FNAF Human AU One-Shots

Toy Bonnie x Reader

Requested by: Me >:)

I won't be adding the "toy" prefix to any of the characters as there are no other characters outside of the Toy Animatronics.

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"You missed a spot, hun."

You took a deep breath, willing your body not to tense up or your grip to tighten on the wet rag you were using to clean one of the tables.

"And where would that be?" you asked, looking up at the baby-blue-haired man standing on the other side of the table from you.

His smirk visibly grew, a small gap forming that caused a brief flash of his white teeth to show through. You were fucked.

"Right..." in an instant, the wet rag was snatched from your hands and shoved into your face. Your eyes immediately squeezed shut and your mouth sealed closed. "There!"

Laughter erupted around you as Bonnie let go of the rag, allowing it to fall back onto the table. You took another deep breath, your eyes squinted as you grabbed a dry towel and began to dab at your face. As you cleared the soapy water from your face, you were able to open your eyes more and more and managed to make out the laughing figures of Freddy, Chica, and Balloon Boy. How many times have one of the performers done this to you since you started? You didn't know. All you knew was those four got a kick out of teasing you and the other staff.

"Haha, very funny. Now if you'll please let me get back to my job, I'd greatly appreciate it," you said.

"Oh come on, why don't you just drop that dumb little workaholic act of yours? Who do you think you're impressing with it?" Chica asked.

"Who do you think you're impressing with all that makeup?" you retorted, earning a snort from Bonnie.

"Oh, they got you good~."

"Hey, you have just as much makeup on as she does, so I'd stay quiet if I were you."

Ever since you started working at this restaurant, the three main stage performers would pick on you. They were ruthless, especially towards new workers or those who would try to suck up to them, and the suckups often got verbally torn apart. Chica and Bonnie tended to be the worst, with Balloon Boy being a close second and Freddy being a bit more laid back. Puppet and Foxy just tended to stay out of it.

The first few weeks, you tried the suckup approach. Maybe if you just did as you were told, they'd leave you alone. But, things slowly started to get worse. Suddenly, your walks home took a five minute detour to stare into the window of the convenience store you passed, eyes focused on the lighters, cigarettes, and alcohol. You'd never step inside, though. Not unless you needed to get a snack or a bottle of tea.

"Am I allowed to comment?" Freddy asked, arms wrapping around your waist as he leaned over your shoulder.

You glanced over at Bonnie, seeing a glare forming on his face as he let out a long exhale. You rolled your eyes and placed a hand against Freddy's forehead, pushing him back.

"Only if you let go of me," you said.

Freddy grinned and let go, stumbling back slightly as you gave him a small shove. Not even a second after he had been pushed away, Bonnie was at your side, his arms wrapped around one of your own.

"Ew, he's loving on you again," Balloon Boy grumbled, covering his eyes and making a gagging noise.

"Shut it, pipsqueak. Nobody asked you."

"You know, if you don't let them get back to their job, we can't leave in time," Foxy commented as they walked out one of the smaller party rooms.

"Exactly. And I'm personally very tired and would like to go home," you said.