*(I can't believe my first post is a Glamrock Freddy smut, sorry mom and dad.)* (Y/N) ends up working as a security guard, but after a series of malfunctions and a missing kid, (Y/N) is left to solve everything by herself, accompanied by a bubbly Freddy. (I don't know much of the game for now, so sorry for inconsistencies.)

You're the Food and Beverage manager of Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. A night performing put off managerial tasks turns into your long time crush on the animatronic bear progressing into something much more. ------------------------------------------------------------------ This was supposed to be a one shot and it quickly got out of my control ;-; You're AFAB in this story. Also, this is the first fanfiction I've written since 2007, please be kind. Constructive criticism is welcomed!

🌹❤️ human!Glamrock Freddy x female!Reader Valentines Day lemon / smut ❤️🌹 - "I apologize if I make you uncomfortable, (Y/n)..." You shake your head and say, "No, no! I love your hugs! I've missed them, as a matter of fact. I've missed hanging out with you. Would you like to hang out sometime? Or do you have plans?" You frowned but he leaned forward and whispered, "I was actually about to ask you the same thing. Would you like to spend Valentine's Day with me?" - Meet Freddy. Freddy really likes you. You two are work buddies and he knows that you are going to be spending Valentine's Day alone. Freddy wants you. Badly. And he wants to do everything he can to make you happy, even if it means crashing your plans of spending Valentine's Day alone. - ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN THEMES THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR CERTAIN VIEWERS, SUCH AS: Strong language and sexual situations THIS STORY WAS INTENDED FOR 18+ VIEWERS ONLY AND WILL DEFINITELY CONTAIN LEMONS/SMUT ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) - 💕Book cover: nawpic.com (edited version by me)!💕 - FNAF characters and FNAF franchise belong to Scott Cawthon, you belong to yourself

Oliver Bennett vs. Adrian Graham Oliver Bennett was a computer nerd, a genius and a workaholic who didn't have time for anything besides his work. Till he laid eyes on the super sexy doctor, Adrian. He just had to have him. Adrian Graham was married and very straight. He had his own demons but sailed through life as if all was well. Then he met the adorable Oliver Bennett and didn't know what hit him. They knew it was wrong but they just couldn't get enough of each other. Theirs was an unquenchable lust! (Cover by the amazing SuperSonicPaGer)

Jean Broody vs. Bradley Jackson Dr. Jean Broody is a hot-headed, happy-go-lucky type of person whose world is filled with sex and merriment. He believes that people should not allow society to dictate how they must live their lives because life is too short. With a successful career, the love of his family, money, and an endless supply of willing ladies at his beck and call, he thinks he has it all. Till Bradley sweeps into his life like a storm and brings with him an unexpected awakening that brings Jean to his knees. Lt. Bradley Jackson is an honest-to-goodness bad-ass and intense person who doesn't care much for fun. A survivor of a dark and rough childhood, he is a strong advocate of discipline. When he's forced to live with Jean, the most laid-back person he's ever met, he's pushed to explore his deepest desires. He recognizes something in Jean that calls to him. Something that he needs...something he can't resist. When these two completely different personalities find themselves together, things take a dangerous, intense and exciting turn that shocks both of them. How will Jean cope when he finds himself in uncharted territory that threatens to change who he is? Can Bradley survive the desperate, soul-deep desire within, in the face of the hovering danger that could destroy both of them? This story contains hot explicit sexual scenes, graphic language, mind-blowing passion and total hotness. Brace yourselves! Peace! (Cover by the amazing SuperSonicPaGer)

Danny's new job as delivery boy for the local market seems routine and unexciting until he meets artist Magnum Marcel. Late twenties and sexy as hell, Danny's mind is instantly imagining all kinds of sexual fantasies of the man. Fantasies that suddenly fall into the realm of possibility when Magnum asks Danny to pose nude for his new painting.

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.