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• 𝑀𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝓂 •

So I've been torturing Mike and Freddy for a while- the whole book is just that, oops. Figured out some fluff wouldn't hurt anyone.

Also, animatronics are humanized! ♥

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Freddy Fazbear Pizza.

A place where the animatronic are allowed to interact with children and adults, a place where the humans don't consider the Fazbear crew simply as robots.

When Henry found out about the ghosts haunting the animatronics, he decided to give them more freedom, as they have souls, too, and feels stress, emotions and energy just like humans do. Surprisingly, the place got more famous than before; probably because it felt more alive.

Two nights guards weren't needed anymore, and Scott volunteered to have the night shift, while Mike would work at day... as a makeup artist for the animatronics. He started with average skills, because he used to help his little sister with makeup.

But it was enough, all he had to do was put some eyeliner here and there, eye shadow, lipstick for Chica...

That's all he had to do for this part of the job. After helping them to get ready, he just had to serve the pizzas with other employees, sometimes play with children, make sure everything's alright, that no one's kidnapped and murdered...

Simple. But again, he didn't need to do much more; thanks to the pizzeria's success, the employees could finally get some more money each week, night guards included.

With the time though, Mike started doing more than just makeup.

He decided to help the animatronic for clothing choices, after noticing they take too much time for that and often come on stage later than expected. But he enjoyed doing that, even though sometimes it's hard to deal with five people that are still children inside.

Like, today.

" Mikey, I can't find my favorite shirt! " Freddy whines, still in his pajamas. He still had twenty minutes before the pizzeria opens.

The young man sighs. " Jeremy's washing it. You'll have it back in ten minutes, just the right amount of time for you to take a shower.  " He gently taps on Freddy's thigh, and then stands up.

" Can't I stay in bed until I have it back ? "

He stares at Mike with puppy eyes, hoping he wouldn't have to get up and go all the way to the bathroom. But Mike knows the trick already, and he shakes his head negatively.

" No. Now go, or I'll tell Jeremy to keep your shirt. " Freddy grumbles and walks to the bathroom, yawning as he reaches the door. He glances one more time at Mike, smiles widely, and closes the door.

Mike grins and takes Freddy's favorite shirt out of the closet. It didn't need to be washed, but the young man just needed an excuse to make the animatronic get out of bed.

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I know this is short, but I needed to show my thirst for the " Mike is dad and animatronics are his children " thingy. (: