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This is Monty fanfic i am new to writing and thought about tryna make a chapter and see how it goes, i may or may not continue it though. Me continuing it depends if you guys support me continuing. ___________________________________________________________ Meanings of things: (Thinking) "Speaking" ^Time skip^ __________________________________________________________ i have made a pacific chapter for crediting the artists I also don't take any credit for the arts I've used in here, i will link the arts if i can find them!

EVERYONE x reader Me when I've never written a fanfic before but decide that I'm gonna write a everyone x reader No beta read either bc when I write cringe I do so in SECRET tehe Welcome to your new job with Fazbear Entertainment!

This will be a one shot book. This is gender neutral. :) Request any SB character! There will be ⚠️smut and lemon⚠️ TW: heartwarming <3

y/n had a odd fixation on Freddy's franchise looking into it's secrets and fallowing it's buildings. which had led him to the pizzaplex a mall like building that luckily (or unluckily) for y/n was hiring for the night shift. and having found so many pieces to the puzzle of Freddy's y/n knew this is where he needed to go next. little did he know he'd be finding more then answers to his questions.

You're a fresh, new Faz Co. animatronic, designed as a helper to the Daycare Attendant ! New adventures await you within the twisting tunnels and dark rumors surrounding the Pizza-Plex. It seems you've also caught the attention of a certain animatronic gator. Teaser: Filled with both curiosity but mostly the nagging of his security module, he sauntered over to the recharge station. He didn't take the time to check through the small window, he's a busy gator. Ripping the door open, he stared blankly at the inside of the rcell for a moment before slowly lowering his gaze. As soon as his optics scanned the person as an intruder, he felt his security protocols kick in on full gear. He clenched the handle of the small compartment, leaning in with narrowed eyes. Tipping his snout down to make eye contact with the shorter animatronic, the gator let out a low growl. "It's past closing hours, what th'ell 'ya doing here, lady?"