★☾𝐦𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞...☽★ (moon x Transmasc reader)

pt. 1

Hello everyone!!! I have been gone for a couple of months and haven't been around since, maybe October of 2023? I am so sorry but school and me being constantly sick has taken up a lot of my time but I'm back now and (hopefully) here to stay!

He/they pronouns (they/them will most likely be used the most)

Published: JUNE 12TH, 2024

Update: I just realized I wrote this in the wrong space thingy so there is old comments from the old chapter... I am so sorry about that..
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BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!-

A (s/c) hand reaches out from under a blanket and tries to turn the alarm on their phone off, missing the 'stop' button a couple of times and almost hitting 'snooze'. The young adult lays there for a minute before reluctantly sitting up, their (h/l) (h/c) hair messy and their eyes unfocused for a moment before going back to normal. They glance over at their phone, the time reading '8:30 AM'.

(Y/N) gets out of bed after giving themselves a few minutes to wake up, yawning and stretching before walking over to their closet and grabbing a chest binder, a slightly oversized (f/c) t-shirt, and black jeans to change out of their pajamas. They quickly change and brush their teeth before remembering why they woke up earlier than they usually do today, a job interview to work at the Fazbear mega pizzaplex; where family and fun come to life! Or at least, that's what they say.

Honestly? They kinda regret applying for a job there... Does it pay well? Hell yeah! It's $20 an hour, and the job they applied for was for 6 hours. It was the night shift, 12-6 am. But... The rumors about that place and the company sent chills down (Y/N)'s spine. The rumors were that the founder of the original Fazbear's Pizza Place, called 'FredBear's Family Diner', created another place after his youngest son died from a malfunction in one of the animatronics which caused him to be hospitalized before eventually dying, where he killed 5 kids and stuffed them into suits. One of those 5 kids was his best friend's daughter.

but uh... Enough of that- the author isn't getting into the whole FNAF lore... (Y/N) quickly grabs their phone and unplugs it from the charger, checking the time while they're at it, seeing that they have 15 minutes until their job interview. He tried to ignore the sweat that was making the palms of his hands wet and the fluttering-like feeling in their stomach, the feeling he'd felt multiple times before in his life. They quickly put on some socks and their shoes before grabbing their car keys and quickly getting into their car, having around 12 minutes left but wanting to get there a few minutes early for a good first impression.

He starts the car and backs out of his driveway, turning the radio on and starting the 8-minute drive to Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex.

✘-☺︎ Time skip or smth (• _ •) ☹︎-✔

(Y/N) arrives with only 3 minutes to spare, getting out of the car after turning it off and making sure to lock it before wiping his palms on the... Sleeves? Legs??- of his jeans as he walks towards the entrance of the building, practically hearing their heartbeat in their ears. They pause for a minute to take a deep breath,

In...

And

Out...

After trying to calm their nerves, they grab the handle of the doors and push, not seeing the word pull engraved into the door but quickly brushing it off and trying to act like that didn't happen as they walk to the front desk. They clear their throat before speaking to the girl behind the desk.

"E-excuse me?- I have an interview at 9:25.." He says politely, the brunette girl with the front of her hair died red and snake bite piercings turns their attention to him before looking down at her computer and typing something in. "(Y/N), right?" The male nods and taps their fingers against the side of their thighs nervously. "alright... (Insert wherever an office is, I haven't played SB in a while ;(( )" (Y/N) nods and hears the lady mutter a small 'good luck' as he's walking to an elevator. He enters one of the elevators along with parents who look fine with life and their grimy little crotch gremlins covered in grease and pizza sauce. He awkwardly stands there in the crowded elevator, regretting agreeing to interview on a Saturday, when kids are free to roam and do whatever they want all day because of no school. (Y/N) glances down at a small boy picking his nose and holding his mom's hand with the other before pointing at (Y/N). "M-mama! Look!! It's a-" The mother quickly drags him out of the elevator before he could finish his sentence while scolding him, telling him not to talk or point at strangers. (Y/N) tries to ignore it while walking out too, about to try to find the correct office when a white bot with a yellow torso and a circle with an 'I' shoves a map into his face and says 'PLEASE TAKE A MAP. TAKE A MAP.' loudly, making (Y/N) jump and hesitantly take the map while looking up at it with wide eyes as it rolls away. (Y/N)'s eyes follow the bot for a moment before opening the map and finding where the office is, starting to walk.

(Y/N) finally finds the office and knocks, hearing a bunch of shuffling before hearing someone clear their throat and say 'come in!'. (Y/N) walks in and sees a man with black hair that's tied into a bun and has a stubble sitting at a big desk with a golden name tag pinned to his light blue button up that says 'MR. SMITH' "ah, (Y/N), correct? Have a seat."

✔~☺︎ time skip to after the interview and when they call you or smth, idk I just got here ☹︎~✘

(POV SWITCH)

I was petting (P/N) ((pet name)) and watching YouTube on my phone when I get a call from an unknown number, quickly answering it. "Hello?-" "Hello, is this (Y/N)?" "Yeah-" "Great! This is Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex calling to tell you, you're hired! Can you start Monday?- Great,show up at 6:30!~"  the person calling obviously just wanted to go home, not letting Me finish a word and cutting me off while just hanging up on me, not giving me any chance to protest. I just stare at my phone before resuming the YouTube video and continuing to pet (P/N)