"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere.
Who you gonna call?
Psychic friend Fredbear."
What if William Afton didn't retrieve his son's favourite Fredbear plush in time?
Nightmare x Reader
As gender flexible as I can remember when writing 🤣
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My heart raced as I entered the pizzeria, Nightmare close behind. I woke up late and exhausted, so I had to be as fast as possible. I clocked in and quickly got to work, the way I cleaned the Mediocre Melodies made me look like a pro dancer. "I didn't know you could dance." Teasing laughter came from Nightmare after he spoke. It took everything within me to not respond, after all I'd look crazy if I did. I did however let out a huff of air as I turned around after Happy Frog was clean, looking at him leaning against one of the tables. When no one was looking I quickly flicked him on the arm with the towel I had in hand. But I can't lie to myself, he had me down hard. I can't show that here though. The mask he wore was technically for survival since he isn't used to the air here, but it brings attention to his golden eyes. He gave me a wink before I quickly turned to Mr. Hippo. Is he trying to get me flustered right now?!
"You should focus on work, so stop undressing me with you're enticing eyes. You can do that another time." My heart picked up the pace at that. I really need to finish and calm down. "Everything all right Y/n?" Henry's voice pulled my gaze away from Mr. Hippo, startling me. "Oh Mr. Emily, yeah I was just spacing out a little." I scratched the back of my head while talking. His smile was one of understanding. "We all get that some times. I have some work to get to, so I'll let you continue." I nod and wave as he went to his office. I focused on my job and not Nightmare anymore.
After my clean up was done I decided to help my coworkers here and there. When the doors were open to the public for the day was my que to clock out. When I got to my car I saw Nightmare sitting on the roof, legs dangling off the side with one crossed over the other. He had a mischievous look in his eyes as his finger tapped on the car, leaning his head back as he waited for me to get in the car. I got in and watched as his head popped up in front of the windshield, mask off and brandishing an almost crazy smile. I could feel the car rumble a little, then turned the car on. Is he really good to ride on the roof?! I slowly drove through the parking lot and looked at this disc that reflected drivers (I never learned the name) and saw Nightmare in the Spy movie esque pose on the car.
Taken from my zepeto since I couldn't find the pose I was looking for.
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This being is crazy. I drove on and could hear Nightmare enjoying himself. The reflection I saw in the back window of the minivan in front of me only confirmed my suspicion. We got home and I slipped out of the car, witnessing Nightmare jump off the car and rush to the door. Once inside he went over to each viewpoint of the golden eyes he had, picking up the fourth and staring at it. He looked at me and had the eye replay something, projecting a video onto a wall. It was a man, but he somewhat looked like Michael. Is that Mr. Afton? The video showed him sneaking about the property, looking for a way in. The video ended. "How does he know where I live?!" He thought for a moment and then ran up the stairs to my room, I quickly follow close behind. He picked up the Goldie plush and inspected it.
"Camera in the eyes." "Wait, so you're saying he could've been watching me strip?!!!" "Maybe, mind if I watch next time?" I shook my head in disbelief. "Nightmare, a grown adult man who tortured his kids has a camera in my room. HE COULD'VE WATCHED ME CHANGE MY CLOTHES!" "I know." His voice was stern as he wrapped the doll with one of my neck ties. "The only one who can watch you strip is me." His deep and sultry voice practically made love to my ears.
"I'd pin you to the bed and devour your lips like an animal, but we've got to inform everyone else." He said and kissed me, slowly and sensually for a few seconds. "Now get in bed and sleep, so that we can let them know."
I lean forward, entranced by the kiss and kissed him again. This time though we didn't pull away. His lips tasted like cherry and his tongue like wine, making me almost collapse. Our tongues dances and caressed each other in a rough war for dominance, he won obviously and pulled away to make me want more. And I did, but did as I was told a second time. To sleep. It was difficult with how he had me feeling, but I managed to let the dream realm take me.
