The room is quiet. You were reading a book in the living room up until noticing how quiet it was in the room down the hall. I wonder what he's doing? You thought to yourself. Your mind wonders. Why is this man in your home? After all, he hasn't harmed you or tried any sort of funkiness. He's made delicious meals and deserts. Treated you so well. Oh the wonders of a 7 foot robot in your home for a while now, what is there to worry about?
You decide to check up on him, he's not gotten this quiet as usual. In the bedroom where he'd been, he was looking seemingly out the window, the night sky shimmered against his purple bow tie, his yellow fur perfectly shining from the moon against the lamp lighten room. As well as his pink-purple eyes glowing he noticed you from the corner. "Something wrong, dear?" Leaving you flustered, you answer, "Nothing-! I just w-wanted to check on you." You stuttered so much in your life it was embarrassing to where you shoved yourself nearly out the doorway. Before you could even move he answered back, "Ah how sweet. You have nothing to worry about, love. Ive been watching the stars, aren't they wonderful tonight?" You then noticed but couldn't quite tell if he was talking about you, he had always mentioned something similar to you. He had once said your smile was as bright as the stars, they had shone so bright and pretty. You slowly approach him and he doesn't seem to notice yet. You want to be close to him but don't want to bother him in any way. There was something about him that caught your attention this very moment. "Yes, they're really wonderful, too bad how the clouds are barely covering them." He chuckled from what you had said. "That, my darling, makes no difference, you can still see them shine," he looks over to you but not too much admiring you, "Which would be you, my darling." You get flustered some more, he's right next to you, you couldn't bear to look him in the eye. He continued on. "You're perfect the way you are to me, sweetheart." He knows how shocked you are. Calling you out was his intention since you feel at times you aren't good enough. He doesn't do too much for it for he wants you to be comfortable more than anything. He then cuffs your face into his soft fur metal hands, which were quite comforting, he nuzzles you on the forehead. Your face appears red to him and he lets out a little giggle.
It was hard for you to take it in in but you realize how you have such lust for him. You like him, so much, you know you do. You take a moment to breathe and giggle with him, "Thanks, you're too sweet, handsome." He smiled at the compliment, You both lock in hands and laugh together as his head leans against yours. It was odd for this to be the way it was, but something about him you couldn't grasp, you just really had liked the way he was around you, even how he treated you. There were nothing but good memories ever since you found him.
The night came to a close as you both nearly fell asleep on the couch watching a horror movie. He stroked your hair as you dozed off against his shoulder. He shut off the TV with the remote then proceeded to pick you up, he carried you to your bed down the hall. He laid you down and tucked you in gently as possible he then proceeded to climb into bed next to you. He whispered in your ear even though you were asleep yet awake enough to hear his soft voice, "Goodnight, my darling, Love you." Lastly he nuzzled your forehead again, then brought you close to his soft fluffy chest, it was so warm and comfy. You both finally drifted peacefully into sleep.
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Lust [Springtrap and Deliah Fanfic] x reader
RomanceIt's been a while, say 2-3 months, you and Springtrap get along just fine. No problems have been created other than lighthearted memories. Something about him grasp your heart, the attention has a chokehold on you. This lust you have for him is unbe...