y/n works as the bartender in the bowling alley and also runs errands for her best friend Bonnie the bunny. Kind of like a personal assistant but with your bestie! Shes worked there for a little over a year now, her and Bonnie are very close, always joking around and teasing but are very kind to each other. little did she know, she causes a little spark in someone that isn't just a best friend feeling. Will things be difficult and awkward? Or will the feelings slowly fit into place? How will things play out when some other emotions come at play? Well you'll just have to see! This is somewhat of a slow burn and later on I will include some of the games storyline but not all of it. Just adding some of the troubles of being chased and Gregory. That will only take up Hopefully a few chapters if you don't mind. Inspired somewhat by 'Persona' and 'Romantics and Robotics' includes/mentions: swearing, sexual harassment, gore, lemon, wholesome, fluff, angst, smut(later on), etc. I will gladly take any suggestions for new chapter ideas or any criticism to better my writing in the comments! enjoy :) (sorry if this is bad its only my second story, Bonnie is my favorite fnaf character so I had to make this lol also sorry males im more comfortable doing a female reader but males or anyone else is more than welcome to read this!) All art is NOT mine (only the little edits on the title is mine not the actual drawing) Started: May 27th 2022 Ended: ......

Working at Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria should be smooth and easy. If only I knew what I was getting into. Started: 11/01/22 Completed: 03/13/23

A male reader x daycare attendant fic. Y/n works as a sort of helper for the animatronics. Probably slow burn. Y/n interacts with the other animatronics. Also slice of life elements for all of you not interested in that.

A new animatronic is added to the gang. Though there is something off about them. They aren't like the others. They are a rabbit made to take the place of Bonnie in the bowling alley. They start having dreams and memories of things that never happened. At least they don't think they ever happened. They feel like they're going insane. What will they do? Will they open up about the situation? Or continue to suffer in silence?

This is my first story, and i got inspirated from my friend(?). so anyway.. i'm sorry for bad grammar and such, i'm not good at writing, but i hope i will excercise in writing. I'm open for critic and feedback