Fnaf X Reader (Gay Male reader and lemons ensue)

Part Two: FNaF 2 Night 1

The vain Rabbit

Jello, as of writing this I'm sick and horny. So I decided to write crappy smut abt a very underrated FNaF character.
(Author's note: as of posting this and writing most of this part I am no longer sick)
Y'know the deal:
WARNING: SEX and other stuff I decide to add.
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It's been so long scince you've worked.

You walk into the pizzeria and past the animatronic characters.

You look at them one by one.

The new Toy version of Freddy looked a lot less serious than his fluffy counterpart.
The new Toy Bonnie looked as if he was taking charge as the leader of the band.
The new and improved Toy Chica looked as if someone was going to get fired.
And I guess they thought a "Toy Foxy" just wouldn't work huh?

The recreations of charters from your familiar past.

Almost like imposters.

You felt great that the brand decided to continue but you felt bad that the original designs had to be butchered.

You walk your way to your "Office."

You look around in disgust.

What is this? They call this an office?? This is smaller than my kitchen!!! No doors? No windows? No walls? Just two vvvverrry hazardous vents to my left and right?!?!?!?!

You very audibly sigh.

This is the only job you can get currently so you guess you'll have to deal with it.

You sit down in the sunny chair and immediately start spinning.

It seems childish to you at first but it also distracts you from the horrible office it were given.

You get startled out of your spinning by the phone on your desk ringing.

You answer the call and turn it on speaker.

"Hey you! I know you can hear me but this is a one way call. That means you can't hear me but you shouldn't care anyway. Uhh I'm walk you through this whole gig and you might get a paycheck this Friday.

If you see someting in your vents- Mask.
See something in your office hallway- Mask
See a red fox in the hallway- Flash it with that big flashing on your left.
The mask is on your right. On the monitors you can look at the security cameras and toggle the lights. Get all that? No? I don't care. Now there was a past employee who was dated for being sexual with the animatronics.

Now we don't care as long as you clean your messes up and don't get caught by any camera. If you do wat have to fire you. Cool? Bye."

You're a bit overwhelmed by the information.

You don't really know how to comprehend the thought of peoples actually deciding to have sex with robots but you can't blame them.

You hear music play to your left and turn to look in that vent.

I should probably put the meal on first right?