Fnaf x reader oneshots.

Not what you're used to. | Troy x reader

*YASS. TOY FREDDY IS SENPAI.. Heh.. Heh.. I have problems.. *shrugs*

Not a request.. I think? But seriously Troy needs much more fanfics.. It hurts my soul that he's not popular, he's adorable. Bb can die in a fire tho.

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You sat in the employees room, waiting on your lunch to be done, but you knew the microwave would always burn it.

Vincent just so happened to walk in, looking up and down at your backside. "Hello little finch~. What chu doin'?"

You groaned. "Vincent.. Leave now. I don't want to have to get Mike in here to kick your a$$."

Vincent frowned for a second, then his smirk returned. "C'mon, let's have some fun.~"

You opened the microwave and threw the hot plate at him, then left the room to return to your task of the day.

Vincent groaned in pain, but followed after you like a puppy.

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You stood by the show stage, preventing kids from jumping on the stage to hug The Toys.

No one knew what 'no' meant clearly. You gently sat a little girl back down on the floor for trying to take Blu's guitar.

She screamed and squirmed, thrashing her arms as you sat her down. "I'm telling my mommy!" She yelled.

You sighed, rubbing your temple, all these kids were giving you a massive headache.

Fritz gave you a tired look then loudly announced. "EVERYONE GO BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF BILLY! AND YOU'LL GET 500 TICKETS!"

Suddenly each child looked up with large grins, then they all ran to balloon boy's party room with sticks, plates, toys, anything they could find.

The main dining hall was empty, leaving you with the main three, and an annoying purple perv.

"Y/n~ You still didn't answer my offer.~" He winked, trying to put his arm around your shoulders.

You shoved him off and sat on the edge of the stage, Troy behind you, his eyes carefully watching the purple man.

You crossed your arms. "Vincent, you'll feck anything that'll move won't you?"

He rolls his eyes. "C'mon, I'm not that hormonal... Okay never mind."

You raised a brow then shook your head. "Ugh, just go away my feet hurt and so does my damn head!"

Vincent had a blush on his cheeks, as he cornered you on the edge of the stage, his arms trapping you, preventing you from punching him.

"You know you want me.~" He purred inching closer to your face, making you gag.

"Pfft. In your dreams Barney."

His smirk twitched for a second, then he came even closer, your noses almost touching. "I think purple looks good on you.~"

Before he got the chance to do anything, a tan hand grabbed his throat, then someone threw him across the dining area, making him crash into a few chairs.

You turned your head, with wide eyes you saw Troy standing there, icy blue eyes glowing slightly. His breathing was heavy, as if he was calming down from rage.

He quickly snapped his gaze to you, eyes softening. "Are you alright?"

You nod. "Yeah, thanks for that. Clearly he doesn't know what 'not interested' means."

Troy chuckled then stepped off the stage, bottom paw beans hitting the floor. "I seem to remember that your lunch was ruined, was it not?"

You blush at how low his British voice had gotten.. "Yeah, that purple laffy taffy ruined it."

He snickers and grabs your hand. "Well then, lunch is on me. I'll give you the best slice of f/p you could ever ask for."

You feel your face turn pink at his attitude, he was such a gentleman, far more mature and refined than Vincent.

Troy gives you a sweet smile. "Follow me my dear."

You follow him with a bashful smile, hand trying to calm your racing heart.

Blu and Chelsea both giggled at you both.

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Once in the kitchen, Troy sat you at a sleek red table, after pulling out your chair for you of course.

He had spooked the chefs, making them run out of the kitchen.

But he had threatened on of them to stay and finish your pizza for you.

Back at the table, he had your hands in his, he kissed the back of your knuckles.

"Troy, you spoil me." You giggle.

He smirks with a half lidded gaze. "Well of course I do, you're all that matters after all."

You hid your blush behind your bangs/hair, making him chuckle even more.

"Something tells me that you're not used to all of this pampering, are you?'' He asks, red cheeks even more red, almost glowing.

You shake your head. "No, its all new to me really, all my life I've had to deal with guys like Vincent, or Mike who's an d*che."

He smiles, making your heart melt even more. "Perhaps, you've been looking in the wrong place.~"

He inches closer, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. "Or.. Maybe humans aren't meant for you.~"

End.! I hope you enjoyed! Author-chan was fangirling the whole time. X3