One Shots revolving around loved (and not so loved :p) FNaF characters. Feel free to request, none is to outrageous or bizarre. I also do lemons/limes/BDSM. Remember: Freddy Fazbear's is not responsible for death or injury~!

This book is for readers and OCs. Have fun reading about your FNAF crushes. Disclaimer: I don't own the fnaf characters, they belong to Scott Cawthon.

Il titolo parla per sé. •richieste chiuse• # 1 in Freddy # 1 in Foxy # 1 in fnaf3 # 1 in fnaf4 # 1 in toybonnie # 1 in toyfreddy # 1 in fnafsisterlocation

Mini storie su FNaF x reader :D (Richieste chiuse.)

My whole body trembled as I tried to stop the tear that's threatening to fall. I pulled my arm away from his grip not liking the way he held my arm tightly, but very gently. Like he was afraid to hurt me but he didn't want to let go. I shook my head mentally, my feet moving faster, away from the person that destroyed everything I've believed in for. "I'm sorry" I froze mid-step, icy cold sensation travelled to my spine and I can't seem to urge my limbs to move. I swallowed the lump in my throat, shaking my head as a painful chuckle escape my lips. "Sorry doesn't change anything, Harry" And with that, I walk away. (Sequel to Hooked)

"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"

❝ split the ice apart and break the frozen heart. ･.｡.:*･ she wasn't her mother and neither was he his, but that's all people could see. both were given a chance to go to auradon where they would make some friends, maybe some enemies and eventually find solace in each other. CARLOS DE VIL x FEM!OC descendants 1 ─ 3 © 2019 honeybloomss spanish translation by @GirlPotterheadXx

Ne•far•i•ous (adj.) Wicked, villainous, or despicable. "She was the most nefarious of them all, and she loved it." Hailey Hart, daughter of the hated red queen. She always believed there was life beyond The isle, but no matter how many times she escapes, she always finds her way back. ∆Carlos De-Vil x OC∆

Forgiveness isn't easy to find growing up on the isle. She had never forgiven her father being the way he was growing up, and she certainly didn't forgive her mother for not keeping her. And Harry hadn't forgiven her for leaving him there. [Harry Hook x OC] Contains spoilers for Descendants 3 Memorable Rankings #5 in thomasdoherty #2 in hellfire #56 in descendants #12 in hook