Phone Guy never lets you come to work with him... what's he hiding? And will he ever return your romantic feelings? A gender neutral PG x Reader (though it's a little more directed towards females, I guess.)

Phone guy x reader. You have just gotten a terrible and horrifying job at Freddy Fazbear's pizza. Although, between this fear and concerns.. will something blossom from it?

A Phone Guy x Reader fanfic in 2020?! Indeed, this is the story of you copping a job as a nightgaurd at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria (the one in FNAF 1, so that we're clear) and meeting the man of your dreams: Phone Guy! (So far this is gender neutral, but I might change that later)

I've noticed there's not many of these (phone guy x reader) stories so I decided to make one! :3 enjoy PLEASE STOP COMMENTING THAT HIS NAME IS SCOTT I KNOW BUT THIS STORY IS LIKE 6 YEARS OLD (LIKE PRE-MOST LORE) I'M SO TIRED OF RESPONDING TO THE COMMENTS 😭😭😭

Y/n L/n doesn't exactly have a great life. Her mother drinks to forget about her pain, her father brings home different girls each night, and her older brother is always high. To bring money to the house, Y/n works at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, where she waitresses and fixes up the animatronics. When she gets moved to the night shift, she unexpectedly meets someone new. She's seen him before, but, where at?

at•a•rax•i•a - freedom from the passions; calmness. - perfect peace of mind, or calmness. - a pleasure that comes when the mind is at rest. -- | "Get out, and don't come back until that attitude of yours is fixed!" • • • • • • • • • • Living with your family, you never felt welcome, nor comfortable. But with this guy? Well, he feels more like home than you've ever felt here. He was an exception in a town of patterns, and you weren't ready to leave him just yet. | -- bet there hasn't been a paternal garcello/reader relationship type fic before huh? well here it is!! and i hope you enjoy :] basically, this book is about the reader having a terrible home and finding a better one with Garcello, but it's platonic,,, since reader is a minor here. ig you're 17 here but that's an American minor so yeah i have no idea why i wrote this, but something in me really wanted to make this, so here. take it !!TW!! VERBAL ABUSE MANIPULATION ALCHOHOL ABUSE/DRUNKENNESS OVERALL TOXICITY IMPLIED HARASSMENT/THREATS - !! also, cover art is by biiscottoo on IG!!

oneshots with different characters from animal crossing: new horizons !

Do you know what it would be like if you could go back in time and fix the biggest mistake of your life? An opportunity to fix something totally wrong. A chance to change your life or someone else's. A way to erase something tragic. You have that ability. (Y/N) (L/N) is the name, and you're a crime investigator. Growing up you had the ability to go back a few moments to fix something, however you have actually never fixed anything. You felt sort of useless not knowing exactly what you were supposed to do, or what you were supposed to fix. So you called your ability erasure. You called it that because if it ever happened again, you would make sure that this time you will erase the mistake upon this world. You didn't really actually know how important your life would become, because apparently later on you found out a little something... Your power would change someone else's fate. This was no longer your story. The characters and some parts of the story plot don't belong to me they belong to the creator of Erased: Kei Sanbe Hope you enjoy this book and hopefully I'll finish it for y'all

AONE X READER || A short story COMPLETED ! - being rewritten VERY SLOWLY *** The train was packed, filled with people going to work, school and other boring places. The only seat open was beside a large white haired man. His figure was built and packed with muscle, and a deep frown seemed to be branded on his face as he stared down at the the floor. He looked horrifying. (L/n) knew better than to judge people based on their looks but... come on! Couldn't he at least just smile? She huffed out a puff of air and gently sat beside him, careful to leave space between the two of them. "I'm (L/n)." She held out her hand for him to shake. She had decided she would test if he was actually as mean as he looked. He turned to her, his frown still prominent but less threatening than she anticipated. The man took her hand in to his own, a bit roughly, but she could tell he was trying to be gentle. "Aone." He introduced.