~Fnaf Security Guards x Reader~

Vincent x reader

I HATE VINCENT SO MUCH BUT IM GOING TO DO THIS FOR YOU MY LOVLY BEAUTIFUL READERS

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It was almost midnight. You were about to finish up your last drawing of the night, and oh boy, you put so much effort into it. The mysterious art you were drawing, was your favorite character of all.

You start to obsess with him when you first lay your eyes on the fictional character. Pretend you were his friend. Pretend that he was real. Pretend, that he was your ever loving soul mate.

You couldn't let him go.

Even though, the character was an child murderer, you love his deep and raspy voice. His clear pure white eyes. The magnificent color. And mostly, his smile. White as his eyes.

You sigh as the thought of your favorite character, run through your mind, as you put the last finishing touch. Perfect. It was exactly what you pictured in your head. You smile at the perfect sight.

You put your tablet pen down and put a hand over your forehead "Finally I'm done. It was worth it." You saved the drawing into your computer and in your files for backup.

You yawned and turn off your computer and lights. You get on the bed, and lay down, facing the ceiling. You grab your blanket and pull it over you, making yourself warm and cozy.

"Goodnight, Vincent."

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"Ngh...huh? What's that sound?" You quietly whisper to yourself. You uncover the blanket from your face and look around the room, trying to fine where that creaking noise came from.

"Someone better not be in my house..." you lowly growl in anger, as you grab a bat from under the bed. As you were about to head outside of your bedroom, you saw that your computer was on.

You rubbed your eyes, just to make sure that you're not imagining things. Because you knew that you turned that computer off a few hours ago. The bright screen visibly had your other drawings saved.

But there was one missing.

You knew it was the one you were drawing previously. And it's gone! You whine and stomp your foot a little "No no no! I worked so hard on this! Uughhh!!!" You checked your backup files and it wasn't there either.

"Im not going to do another one. This took me almost the whole day!" You sigh sadly and grip on the bat tightly "Anyways, I'm going to find out that creaking sound."

You slowly walk out of your bedroom. Holding your bat up in defense "Probably it's those stupid neighbors cat again." You had a floor where it creaks, but you didn't bother to fix that.

You crept up to your living room, making your floor creak with your feet. You took a deep breath and hold on the bat handle firmly, ready to beat up the mysterious thing or maybe...person.

You flip on the light switch, making the living room expose itself to your eye. And you couldn't believe who you saw on the couch. You release the tight firm grip on the handle, and look at the person.

The person chuckles, seeing your reaction "My my, well if it isn't Y/N. My dear, how are you?~" that voice was so familiar too. That same deep raspy voice made your heart jump.

"I-I-I—uh—fine-" you stutter out words, trying to find out on how to put it in a sentence. The person chuckles again "Don't you recognize me? I'm Vincent. You're only best fictional friend..."

He stands up walking over to you, making yourself heat up and your heart rate beating faster "...or, do you want me to be more than just a fictional friend?~" You can feel a blush creeping up to your face.

"I-I-I...m-maybe..?" He grins "You're so cute. I like it." You bit on your lip a little before saying "Thanks." He grins more and runs his hands down to your waist. You didn't say anything.

Maybe he just wanted to see how being in the real world looks and feels like.

"Such fabulous curves, my dear." You nodded at his compliment as you both sat down on the couch. Vincent starts to rub your thighs, up and down slowly.

You begin to heat up more, the fact he was obviously trying to be a pervert. But you love his pervert personality. It made you a bit...tingly.

"You single?" Vincent suddenly asks, still rubbing your thighs. You reply a soft "Yes."And continue to watch him rub your thighs non stop "But you're such a pretty girl. I don't understand why guys don't chase after you~"

You roll your eyes "Well...I'm not that attractive. But okay then." Vincent lowly chuckles and starts to find his way up to your shorts. You raise a brow at him as he slyly slips his hand underneath them and plays with your panty.

You grab the bat again and put it up in the air "Don't touch me there." Vincent raises a hand in defense "Whoa, I'm sorry princess. You just look fun to touch~"

"I don't care where you touch me. As long it's not where my private part or my breasts is." You grip on his collar and pull him to look at you "...or at least, not yet~" your lips collide with his.

He smirks into the kiss, and accepts the surprise action. You softly giggle and you both start to passionately deepen the kiss.

I'm glad you're real~