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Animatronic!Foxy X Human Reader(lemon/forced)

Animatronic!Foxy X Human Reader(lemon/forced)

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Five Nights At Freddy's (Fnaf)
// first fanfic I've ever written on my own, hope you enjoy!\\ It was.. well.. you couldn't remember what night it was. You had spent a lot of nights at Freddy Fazbears, honestly at this point, the other animatronics were easy to avoid/dodge. At one point you even brought a generator to work so you could have unlimited power for the night. The only problem was that damn fox.. He's always seemed to have it out for you, most likely because when you were younger, Bonnie or Chica was your favorite, you forgot which one but.. You were for certain it wasn't him. You checked the camera's rapidly, although you really didn't need to, since you knew all the key sounds to where and when the animatronics would arrive and specific area's, all you needed to do was occasionally check on Freddy and check on Foxy. He was already peeking out of his cove, glaring into the camera, which sent chills down your spine. You set the monitor and closed the door on Chica. When she was gone, you opened it. You caught a glimpse of the monitor, your (e/c) orbs widened in shock, hE WAS GONE! Your heart began racing. You didn't hear him rush down the hall, where the hell was he!? You felt a warm breath on the back of your neck, you dropped the monitor and shook in fear. ❝Ahoy, me lass❞ the fox said, with his slightly broken voice box, you felt your heart racing as you then quickly turned to run out. He quickly grabbed you and threw you into the closed door, you cried out. He shut the left door and then stood over you. You attempted to shield yourself from any hits you may receive. He grabbed your forearm roughly, pulling you up. using his good hand to pin both your arms above your head, ❝Ye have no idea how long I been waiting ta do this❞ the animatronic smirked as he stared at you like a prize he had just won. ❝D-Do what?❞ you asked, trembling a little, this fox was going to kill you, wasn't he? Oh dear, if you only knew the things that were coming your way.
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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