#glamrock Bonnie x reader
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that-fic-girl Ā· 1 year ago
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I'VE GOT A SCENARIO, ok so I saw the Monty doing Roxanne with reader being jealous and got a thought. Reader is dating Monty but cheats on reader with Roxanne. They cry to Bonnie for comfort cuz he's sweet bunny but little does the reader know his idea so comfort is something else šŸ‘€. Monty catches them and is fumming cuz he knows Bonnie's been pinning for reader the whole time. Bunny boi looking at Monty while pounding reader like whatcha done do? šŸ‘€šŸ‡šŸ‘€
your prayers have been answered my sweet in this, reader calls bonnie thumper as a nickname. I will STAND WITH THAT HEAD CANON UNTIL I DIE.
GLAMROCK BONNIE x READER
tw: NSFW THEMES, cheating, mentions of panties for the feminine ppl, not read over it just finished it off this morning, mentions of vaginal parts
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every day was getting more and more exhausting for you. Your pay check is slipping, your sink was leaking and your relationship was fading.
you would find yourself getting upset and just breaking down, the first person at your side would always be bonnie.
he would always hear to what you had to say, he gave great advice and if you need to cry in his embrace, hes happy to be there for you.
"its gonna be okay superstar, I promise" he held you and stroked your hair as you quietly sobbed into his bowling shirt.
"I-its not... hes going to leave me.. I-.. I just don't know what to do"
you knew deep down it was for the better. all monty ever did was insult you and ignore you. NOTHING about him screamed "caring" in any way.
"but... it'll be for the best." you stuttered, wiping your tears from your face.
you patted Bonnies leg and gave him a little smile, indicating it was time for you to finish on your check-ups with the other glamrocks. god how he loves that smile.
before you pulled the door he grabbed your waist from behind and hugged you.
"just one more before you leave, im gonna miss ya'" he said whilst resting his head into the dip of your neck.
"Awww, thumper. c'mere"
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the large thump of the elevator hitting the floor woke you up from your thoughts. remembering you have to finish off the last of the glamrock checkups and then your free to roam around for a bit until opening.
your first stop was freddy;
freddy noticed your tear stained face and questioned you about it but after you said it was nothing, he didn't want to push you into telling him. so he stayed quiet until you finished.
"alright! all done. you seem to be operating fine."
you gave the brown bear a smile, closing his stomach hatch.
"I best be on my way now".
and with that, you made your way to Roxy's greenroom but to your surprise, she wasn't there.
"that's strange... maybe she's in her raceway. ill check it later"
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you grabbed your tools and headed to your gators greenroom.
you where absolutely terrified, why wouldn't you be? he has a short temper and isn't really fond of you DESPITE you being his significant other.
as you where about to place your fist onto his door, you heard something.
"fuckkk..roxyy"
you heard grunts and several slurs mumbling all coming from monty's room.
you felt dread bubbling in the pit of your stomach.
without hesitation, you slammed the door open to reveal a heartbreaking scene.
"what. the. fuck" you dropped your bags to the floor and stood in shock.
"ah- shit babe! its not what it looks like!"
monty tried to cover Roxy whilst trying to put his pants back on, knocking over a few objects thrown across his room.
"oh so you weren't just balls fucking deep in Roxy then huh?! do you think im a fucking idiot?!" you frantically waved your arms around, your head raging at the thought of your best friend FUCKING your boyfriend.
"no I-"
"so this is why you where so distant from me. you where screwing around with her!" you cut him off.
monty was silent. he knew you where right and you could see it on his face
Roxanne stood up and moved towards you
"im sorry y/n-"
"I don't want to hear anything from you."
and with that you slammed the door shut, walking back to the elevator you came from. you where too distracted to go check on Chica or the others. you had one destination you where gonna go to and that was it.
you felt your anger slowly melt into sadness and the aching in your chest started to become more apparent. tears started to run down your face.
"shit.."
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bonnie was sat on foxy's stage, head in his hands and dying of boredom.
"why didn't I just tell her, kiss her.. or DO ANYTHING! god she's gonna get played by that dick-"
"b-bonnie.."
his head instantly turned.
"o-oh my sweet thing, what happened?"
he quickly ran to your side, putting your head in his hands.
"monty he...he.. I think he grew fonder to Roxanne.."
bonnie gave you a sad look, cupping your cheek in his hand.
"aw darlin'... im sorry you had to see that"
his hands ran down to your waist, pulling you into his chest.
"its going to be alright, love"
you wiped you tears and sat down, putting you head into your hands. Bonnie lifted your face up to meet him, giving you a soft smirk.
"I can treat you better than he ever could, y'know?"
your eyes never left his, getting lost in the sight that was in front of you. you felt your insides bubbling in excitement.
you knew there was always something there between you two but you always thought it was a misunderstanding. but now you realise that hes always been the one there for you, always been the one to keep you company on lonely night shifts, always been the one to understand and listen to you, hes always been the one.
"do you want me to treat you better?" his hands slowly slid up your thighs, rubbing the inside of your legs.
"y-yes..please" you stuttered, you heart was beating so fast. you couldn't actually believe this was happening.
"atta' girl" he said with a soft melodic tone.
NSFW UNDER THE LINEEE
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bonnie's hands started to wonder all over you whilst he kissed your neck, touching all of your sensitive parts.
he was a bit hesitant a first but the noises you made encouraged him to feel more.
His hands tugged at the waist line of your pants, eagerly wanting to see the beauty between your legs.
"you sure you want this sweetheart?" he gave you a look of concern, making sure that this was the right moment for you.
"I am positive my little thumper, you're too sweet"
his foot pounded lightly in the floor from the little nickname you gave him. he felt as if he was under your spell, no matter what, all he could think about was you.
he pulled your pants off, revealing the laced panties you wore.
his hand glided over the heat between your legs, feeling your wetness and admiring the state that you where in. the state he caused you to be in.
"my, my baby. you look so adorable" he purred, his head going closer to your lower regions
"and you're all mine"
he pulled you panties off, staring down your dripping mess between your legs. his hands caressed your inner thighs, making your heat throb in anticipation.
even in such a desperate situation, he still made you feel special. it still made your stomach bubble butterflies.
"please just fuck me bon... I need you"
That lit something in him. Within seconds heā€™s picking you up and placing you on top of his lap, kissing your shoulders whilst his hands roamed the bottom half of your body.
Youā€™re body was warm, soft, his hands gave you such a euphoric feeling. You knew in that moment that heā€™s what you want, your face grew redder and your heart beat increased.
You felt him slowly lift up your body as you felt something poking at your puffy core. A few whimpers left your mouth as you felt him enter inside of you.
ā€œFuckk, honā€¦ā€
His voice sounded so melodic, filling your stomach with butterflies, making you feel as if youā€™re a teenager again with a high school crush.
Your head naturally fell onto Bonnies shoulder as he started to bounce you up and down on his cock. He was slow and passionate. Not rough or mean like Monty was.
Your hands wrapped around him as your mouth opened, letting out the sweetest of noises, sending him over the edge, he was loving every second of it and you could tell.
ā€œ..ā€™feels so good Bon..ā€
He smiled, he loved hearing you, especially like this.
ā€œI know sweets, let Bonnie take care of yaā€™ā€
And with that, youā€™re riding up and down on him, filling your senses with a euphoric pleasure as he fucked you right to the edge.
By this point your legs had started to shake, you was clearly close and he wanted to get you to finish, all he wanted was for you to feel good.
His hands move as he moves one of them to your lower back and the other one straight to your puffy clit. As soon as his fingers made contact, your head flung back as the overwhelming feeling whipped straight to your core.
ā€œO-oh my godddā€¦ Bon..ā€™mgonna cum..ā€
You mumbled as your body grew limp.
ā€œThatā€™s it clover, feel good on me, pleaseā€
And with that, you both felt your gummy walls tighten around him. Your body heaved as your clenched your fists and screamed for him, gifting him a small smirk on his face.
He pulled you off of him, not caring that he hadnā€™t finished, more of that he needed to take care of you. Pulling you into his chest, he moved a strand of hair from your face. You smiled at him. God. He loved that smile.
ā€œGod.. be mine hon, pleaseā€.
Sorry for the fact that it was rushed, its 3:56 and Iā€™m tryna get all my drafts finished and I know yā€™all are back on the FNAF band waggon again so why not throw a few out there for you guys, love ya <3
Also please give me more requests, Iā€™ve got no inspiration šŸ˜­
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mouwrites Ā· 10 months ago
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Hi, I was wonder if I can make a request for a oneshot idea on security breach.
I was an idea of reader being an animatronic kind of like mangle on how they were a pull apart and put back together toy for young children, with their attraction being near the daycare.
Name ideas could be like "{reader}'s Friends and Play!", or {reader}'s dress up station". Something with a play on words with dressing up or play.
Because they are like one of those take apart and put back together toys were you could swap certain parts of the toy like hair, clothes, accessories, etc. And kids would come to the readers play area of have fun changing the design of the reader. It being marked twords younger kid key it being by the Daycare.
But we all know kid could be a little to forceful or rough with reader, leading them to break and having to go to part and serves/maintenance almost everyday to get fixed.
But since it cost money and time to fix reader, the Pizzaplex just desided it would be better to just discontinue reader and close off there area under the pretense of repairs. But reader area never opened back up. And like the Glamrock + the Daycare Attendant just gradually forgot about reader.
Than one day one of them just stumbled apon readers area and it just like closed off, with the inside being really dusty with tarp covering everything. Everything but reader who's slouched in a corner, broken looking like mangle with different part of her body making up her body in placed they shouldn't be.
It just feel like it would be hella angsty and a good oneshot for some angst and burn.
Get back to me as soon as you can, thank you for reading this^^
So sorry for the wait!! But this was a really cool idea, and I had some fun with it! :D
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Security Breach - Forgotten Attraction (Glamrock Bonnie x forgotten animatronic reader)
It had been dark for a while now.
You couldnā€™t remember the last time youā€™d actually heard it, but sometimes you thought you could hear the ghosts of laughter drifting among the dust particles in the air. They danced like mice in front of you, putting you in a trance.
Laughter and children, colors and candy. Sticky fingers that tugged and pulled at your parts, replacing them constantly. The children never could agree on what you should look like, but you always found their squabbles adorable.
ā€œNow, now, children. I do have two arm sockets, you know. Why donā€™t we do one of each?ā€
The grins youā€™d get when you spoke to them warmed you enough that you forgot about the pain.
Ah, yes, the pain. You were built to be dismantled and customized, but it was painful. So painful. At first you had tried to scream and cry when the interns tested your mechanics, but it wasnā€™t in your programming. All you could do was stare. Eventually you learned to smile through it.
Even now, hunched over, not quite sure what you even looked like, you felt the pain. One of your joints was only halfway attached. Your leg socket ached with that empty feeling you got when you were missing an appendage. You werenā€™t smiling now.
The faded colors of your home were nearly gray with the thick coat of dust. The dust reminded you of the repair chamber; you had spent so many hours there. You wouldā€™ve considered that your second home, were it not for the horrible pain you always felt when you went there. It was even worse than the vague constant aches you always seemed to have. Whenever those aches turned into stabbing pains, or when your insides started to feel funny, it was straight to the repair chamber with you.
They never told you what was wrong. You heard them muttering behind the glass, but they were never loud enough for you to understand. All you knew was that they sounded quite frustrated during your last visit. How long ago was that?
You stared at a pink bin across the room. Well, it used to be pink. All the colors used to be so vibrant, bringing a real smile to your face. The children would dress up to match you, galloping around the room in bright pirate costumes and princess dresses of every hue. There was no color now.
You blinked slowly. Every movement was a labor these days. Itā€™d been a while since youā€™d been in your charging station. You used to wonder when someone was going to come help you get inside, but you had long forgotten that hope. Now all you wanted was for those ghosts of childrenā€™s voices to be real. Just once moreā€¦
You blinked again. Your eyes didnā€™t open for a long time.
ā€œY/n. I remember them.ā€
One eye opened. The other didnā€™t.
ā€œItā€™s so dusty in hereā€¦ā€
You saw a stripe of light on the floor. Raising your gaze, your eye flashed as it adjusted to the bright light coming from the door. The door. It was open!
ā€œH-h-h-ā€ you tried to give your classic greeting. When all that came out was a glitching hiss, you felt your brows lower sadly. You refused to give up. This was your chance to make one more kid smile.
ā€œH-h-hā€”hiā€”ā€
ā€œHi there!ā€ Someone mimicked, matching the exact tone you always used. ā€œY/n, is that you?ā€
Your eye finally adjusted to the light. It was Bonnie. Not a kid. Your disappointment wore off as he jogged to your side, hopping over parts strewn all over the floor.
You knew Bonnie. The memory felt sluggish coming up, but you remembered him. He was the one with the bowling alley. Kids always told you about the milkshakes they served at his parlor, too.
ā€œY/n! Can you hear me?ā€
ā€œH-h-h.ā€ It was all you could manage.
Bonnie looked at his fingers after shaking your shoulder. ā€œAw, geez, when was the last time you got charged? Come on, let me help you.ā€
Your one good eye was jostled shut as you were lifted off the ground, and you saw no more, but you felt strong arms holding you, their warmth almost numbing the pain.
You suddenly felt a rush, and your body started to gain back the feeling you didnā€™t know you lost. Bonnie talked loudly so you could hear him in the charging chamber.
ā€œI had completely forgotten about this placeā€¦ I mean, it closed a long time ago.ā€
ā€œHow long..?ā€ You rasped, gaining some energy.
ā€œI wish I could tell you. I have no idea,ā€ he chuckled, bringing an automatic smile to your face.
Bonnieā€™s ears perked up; you could see him staring through the chamberā€™s little window. ā€œHey, thereā€™s that smile! Ah, I didnā€™t even realize how much I missed it, haha!ā€
His laughter was bringing that old warmth back into you. Or maybe it was the charger.
Bonnie looked around your room. It was trashed; you had the energy to realize that now. He seemed to notice it, too. Well, he was noticing something. His face was falling; quite uncharacteristic for him, at least from what you knew.
ā€œThey were talking about closing down my place, too, you know. I heard them.ā€
You blinked. ā€œIā€™m sorry.ā€
He didnā€™t say anything. He was still staring at the dusty mess that used to be your paradise.
ā€œIs this what will happen to my alley?ā€
You leaned forward to get a better look around. He glanced at you, and though neither of you were programmed to show negative emotions, you could see sadness and fear in his eyes.
ā€œI donā€™t know.ā€ You put a hand up to the glass, ignoring the pain. Bonnie stared for a moment, eventually bringing his own hand up to meet yours.
ā€œWhatever happens, Iā€™ll be here for you.ā€ Perhaps it was a little cruel, but you were glad to have someone to share your misery with.
And Bonnie laughed again. It was a sad, exhausted, barely audible chuckle, but you managed a smile in response.
You couldnā€™t have the children, the colors, the laughter, the old life you once had. But you were given a blessing; the only thing you could ask for in your fallen glory. A friend.
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Thank you for this request! And thank you for reading, take care honey bunches <33
(divider by saradika)
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balloonboyismyson Ā· 9 months ago
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hi Sean! Itā€™s me again. Iā€™ve been getting help recently, and itā€™s my birthday in a few days, but, if you ever have the time could I get a B-Day drawing of me and Glam!Bonnie? I think itā€™d just be so cute and sweet with your art and the other drawing made me want to cry
but Ty! And hope you have a good rest of your day/night. Love ur art and shit, I want to cut my walls and stab them more bcs how pretty ur style is
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Happy Birthday :oD !!! Here is the Glamrock Bonnie you requested :o)) !!!
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cattonicdragon Ā· 1 year ago
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So like what I'm see, could you do glamrock chica Roxy Monty bonny marinette and baby with a animatronic reader built for security and has access to the cameras,
this idea has been inside my head for awhile now and i know my x reader viewers are starving so yes.
also may i say your taste in fnaf animatronics is just šŸ¤Œ
also i didnt know which bonnie you wanted so i just did glamrock bonnie
hows everyone feeling abt ruin???šŸ‘ļøšŸ‘ļø
there will be spelling errors
{not proof read}
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glamerock chica
the pizzaplex had many security messures in place,including security bots
not that they made the most difference
its not until after a break-in incedint that they decide they need to up their security a tad bit more,however they were already paying enough fees and did'nt want to pay another security officer so instead they went for the next best option!
a new security animatronic that was sentient like the main four+sun and moon
chica was quite surprised once she saw you lurking around,that was until she remembered that the staff had said there was a new bot for extra security
she decided to approach you abit before opening since you both had'nt needed to survey the pizzaplex
you both got along very well actually
she found it very interesting and was slightly jealous that you had the ability to access the cctv cameras around the plex
she was quite happy that there was another animatronic though,you made for good company
if she every saw a security camera she would wave at it,regardless of if you were watching or not
she has offerd you trash before,though wether or not you accept it though is up to you
its the thought that counts atleast
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monty/montgomary gator
similar situation to chicas
he was surprised to see another bot wondering round the plex
though hes not one to dweel on something that isnt his buisness,so he was mainly just curious and let you be
your first real interaction is when a customer gets particulary aggitated with the gator when you stepped in
you had told the woman the whatever had happpened she could bring it to customer service,you also warned her that if she did not comply she would be escorted out of the pizzzaplex
he hadnt seen anyone stand up for him before like that
you also presented yourself very professionaly,being an animatronic you stood fairly tall but the way your presented yourself almost made yyou seem taller,you were assertive in our words and spoke without stuttering
it was a very nice manner
although hes thankful that you stepped in he dosnt show it
he just huffs and leaves to his green room to blow off steam
after making some more meetings though an unlikely friendship manages to form
he trys to perform even better now that he knows your potentially watching
speaking of that
he finds it cool how they trust you enough to allow you access to the cameras,though hes not jeoalous because he has gator golf
he loves compliments whether your giving them to him or vice versa
hes very possessive and will cuddle you in his greenroom
he will either give you his glasses to wear temporarily or will get a copy made and then give you the copy
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roxanne wolf
she would be one of the first ones to learn of your existance due to her excellent eye sight
she gets a little aggressive until she learns that your not an intruder and also not one of the "main" bots
it turns out mangament just thought it'd be a good idea to through you into the pizza plex with no for warning
she does get nervous that youll take her spot light a tad bit since animatronics do tend to draw more attraction then old ones
she needs quite a bit of confirmation that your not threatening her stance and thats shes still the best
after adjusting to you though shes very friendly
the chances are very high that she'll introduce cassie to you
she lets you into her green room preety much whenever
having a shitty day? go straight to her! she'll cheer you right up!
ashes constantley giving you makeovers,with your consent of course and other things
she loves racing you and she gives you many praises if you win
shes very soft with yopu,surprisingly even in public,although its not to the same extent as when your both alone she'll still be very sweet to you.
if people have a problem with it they can leave
your very quick to come to her aid if someone is being rude to her,also having the security cameras to back you up is a bonus
she gives you many of her merchandise on a whim,your talking and she has to leave,oh wait.before she goes she gives you a limited addition rare roxanne wolf plushie.how sweet ;)
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glamrock bonnie
he wouldnt be to surprised to find out tghat managment added another animatronic that was strictly for security,wouldnt be to surprised that managment had'nt told anyone either
he'd probally be one of the first ones to come up to you,having a smug smirk on his face will dramatically spinning a bowling ball with one of his fingers
very flirty,however alot of the time it usually ends up with something funny happening,so flirting but failing at the same time.
he'll lean on a wall,about to recite a very cheezy monologue of randome romantic words when he suddenly just,falls.he slips off the wall and onto the floor,whatever words he was about to say,yea unless hes feeling particularly confident he will just get up,apologize and walk off
he tries to impress you tones,and i mean TONS
if your ever nearby he tries to get the most amount of attention possible,hoping that in the crowd he would have hooked your interest
he has honed his skills of bowling and hes going to show it
if you ask him to teach you a trick in bowling he will drop EVERYTHING just to show you how to do it
he absolutely loves when you give him attention and if you ever tease or flirt back,hes like putty in your hands,oh so sweet and tripping over his words like a highschool crush
he will unironically do the finger thing where he just šŸ‘‰šŸ‘ˆ
will give you all sorts of gifts
if your not a pro bowling player by the time you actually get together(if you do) than you might just need alittle more help from him,but hes not complaining
fyi,you probally figured out he had feelings way before he told you,you most likely saw him rehearsing(and failing) through the cameras
speaking of wich,if he thinks/knows your looking at the security cameras and there one near him,hell wink and do a finger gun or some other flirty action towards it,and then most likely trip afterwards
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puppet/marionette
shes quite surprised when you get added as additional securty measurements
dont the toy's already have saftey measurements like face recognitional scanning features and stuff
shes abit confused as to why they would do that instead of just upgrading the already made animatronics,like you already have tons of animatronics and instead of saving money you decide to waste it?
the only reason she can think that your here is maybe for increased popularity aswell?
shes confused but also curious,the toys can get a tad bit annoying and its nice to see a fresh face around,well animatronic technically speaking.
shes intreguded by the fact that you have access to the camera systems,theyve always been so adiment about only letting the night guard have it so why do you?
more questions than ones being answered,though maybe you could answer them
she can be a tad bit harsh and brash,with a pinch of shyness when she approacesh you,well actually the likely hood is,that she'll probally lure you to her box where she can stay safe instead of being in the outside world
once she gets to know you shes much more calm
she allows you to be in her box with her if you wish,with others she dismmises them with a harsh swipe of her black and white striped arm
she likes listening to her music box with you,just sitting in almost complete silence as the soft lullaby fills the air with calm music
she loves giving you gifts or leaving them around for you
she makes the pressents that belog to you blatently obvious as to who its for,one of the toys took one of your pressents once and it wasnt a very happy ending
she likes to just wrap her long lanky arms around you,seeking comfort in your presense and just you being there
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circus baby
shes rather annoyed apon your arrival
circus baby is a mastermind and also likes things to be in place,specifically in places where she wants them
you put a very large and prominent thorn in her side
im not very sure on the lore but there's a high likely hood that you were made by henry and given as a gift after some concerning reports were leaked
shes an extreme mix between being friendly and being harsh
she annoyed because now shes going to have to re-arrange her plans and make accomadations for you,who can see into the security feed
but she needs to play nice if she wants her plan to go smoothly
shes a toxic mix between the two emotions,however as time goes on her feelings start to subside and change
she distances herself as much as your circumstances allow as she tries to configure her conflicting feelings
shes a robot made to kill,and your.well ,not
she eventually decides to see how her feelings lpay out and then plan around that
safe to say,she was very wrong,she thought that letting things happen,her feeling would subdue.nope,they just became stronger and she feel for you harder
she eventual;ly comes to a grueling conclusion that she likes you and after a short confrontation about feeling and such.her plans will have to change,again
shes very sweet with you,aswell as openly affecttionate
she uses alot of her mechanisms to wow you
like making heart shaped ballons randomly and giving them to you
she uses her high status in the funtimes frequently
she refuses to let the biddy babs anywhere near you
she likes keeping you by her side,you keep her calm and collected
she vents to you about the troubles she faces and asks your opinions and what she should do.
shes very caring towards you and sweet
to you:(//Ć³//w//Ć²//)
to the funtimes:(Ć²~Ć³)
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glambots Ā· 9 months ago
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Glamrock Freddy x Reader x Glamrock Bonnie is giving major ā€œme and my wife saw you from across the bar and dig your vibeā€ energy
Exactly, and it'd 100% be Bonnie to approach you first. Freddy just waves from a distance once you look over.
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jophiel-shakes Ā· 1 year ago
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maybe glam Bonnie nsfw w/ fem reader please šŸ™šŸ™šŸ™šŸ™ my beloved asshole bunny deserves more content
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note :: pov asshole rabbit gets laid (old, short and unfinished)
warning :: bj, sub reader, short smut
reader pronouns :: none mentioned
relationship :: romantic, fwb
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You had recently been called in by management to hear out Bonnie who had some complaints. You were not sure why you- a messy apprentice- was sent. You assumed it was to get you more used to the animatronics and help you understand the robotics, but the really only did it because one, they didnā€™t care what Bonnie had to say and two, you were easy to boss around.
Still, you could probably put private consultation with a highly technical robot in your resumeā€¦ even though this wasnā€™t your first meet with the purple bunny.
You step into his green room, notes app open on your work iPad.
ā€œGood afternoon little bunny.ā€ He beckons you over to his couch, ā€œI was hoping theyā€™d send you.ā€
You smile knowingly, but still decide to lead him on. ā€œWhyā€™s that?ā€
ā€œSo I wouldnā€™t have to make up some bull story about experiencing problems.ā€ He pushed up his iconic sunglasses and stared at you with half lidded glowing eyes. He was hungry, you could tell, thankfully it wasnā€™t for food.
ā€œAnd youā€™re not experiencing problems?ā€ You asked, pretending to write on your tablet.
ā€œWell of course I am, come here and Iā€™ll show you.ā€ He curves his index finger as a sign for you to come closer, you abide and stand between his spread legs.
ā€œAnd what seems to be the problem?ā€ You look down at him.
ā€œWeā€™ll, you see, Iā€™ve got this itch and I figured youā€™re the only one who can scratch it.ā€ He looks at you up through his glasses.
ā€œAnd whereā€™s that scratch?ā€ You couldnā€™t hold a straight face, a smile kept etching onto your lips.
ā€œGet on your knees and Iā€™ll show you.ā€
You have never followed a command so quickly, practically dropping to the floor in utter excitement.
ā€œGood girl,ā€ he praises, brining his chin up to meet your eyes, ā€œyouā€™re gonna do what I want, arenā€™t you?ā€ He wasnā€™t asking, he was demanding.
ā€œYes.ā€ You respond weakly. Your eyes wander to his crotch, youā€™re fixated on the square compartment that reserved his silicone dick.
ā€œClose your eyes. Iā€™ve got a surprise for you.ā€ He jests, you comply and lightly shut your lids. The sound of mechanical changing was like music to your ears. You donā€™t wait for his permission to open your eyes.
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sugarbabey0 Ā· 1 year ago
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Glamrock Bonnie x GN Reader
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Summary: You started at the PizzaPlex as a nighttime security guard weeks ago, and had yet to run into the infamous Glamrock Bonnie. When you finally do, he offers to bowl with (or technically against) you.
Little did he know you sucked at bowling. Bad.
Basically Bonnie teaches you to bowl after you pathetically embarrass yourself :D
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hi this is really self indulgent because i want more silly bonnie fics and thereā€™s not enough for me. so i just wrote my own yippeeee
(this can also be found on my ao3 @/bonnieluvr05)
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One last stop. One last place to check before you could reside in the security office with a large cup of coffee and some snacks for the rest of the night. Finally. Not that being the only human security guard-or just human, period- in the PizzaPlex was bad, it just got a little lonely. And once you got to the office, you could scroll mindlessly on your phone and occasionally check the cameras. Once you did a sweep of the whole plex, the rest of the night consisted of watching them to make sure no one snuck in. And nothing happened. Ever. It really just served as a time for you to catch up on shows or play games on your phone. And that, you didnā€™t mind one bit. Getting paid 20 dollars an hour to do basically nothing? Sounded like a plan.
The loud sounds of the Fazcade- that you could still somehow hear over your earbuds- faded as you walked towards your last stop for the night. Youā€™d just so happened to leave your favorite place for last. Coincidence or not, you let out a relieved breath as the Bonnie Bowl logo came into view. Ever since you started here a few weeks ago, the vibe of the bowling alley seemed to be the one you were most drawn to. Youā€™d never actually bowled here or met the infamous bunny mascot, but when you would do your routine sweeps, this place put you at the most ease. Maybe it was the nostalgia of bowling alleys since you hadnā€™t bowled since you were a child.
Avoiding the various security bots patrolling around, you came to a stop in front of the elevators to enter Bonnie Bowl. You pushed the button and waited before stepping in. Once it reached the top floor and the doors opened, you stepped in with perhaps a little too much enthusiasm. You couldnā€™t help it, you really did love the atmosphere of this place. And you got to relax after you were done.
You flicked on your flashlight and began checking the main lobby to make sure there was nothing unusual. As you scanned the area, you stalled on the rows upon rows of bowling balls of various colors and patterns. One on the far end caught your eye though. It was isolated, to begin with. Standing upon its own stand was a deep indigo ball with red stars of different sizes scattered among it. You kept half heartedly scanning the area with your light as you approached it. When you got to the ball, you reached your hand out to feel it, and you could tell by the rough exterior this was a well loved ball.
You were busy examining it when you heard a muffled voice. You froze. Who on earth was that? You didnā€™t think there was anyone when you scanned the area, but then again you were so excited to look at all the bowling balls that you did a half ass look around. The voice in your head began pulling far fetched scenarios out, making you hesitant to do anything. Surely if it was someone here to hurt you theyā€™d have done it by now, not talked to you. You pulled an earbud out slowly, and kept your stare on the bowling ball in front of you.
ā€œ-you like?ā€ The voice became clear after your hearing was back to normal, but you still were scared and confused. If it were a trespasser, theyā€™d definitely not be talking. So, you turned around. And standing in front of you was none other than Glamrock Bonnie himself.
The animatronics were still something you were getting used to. You were never a fan of them as a child, as their blank stares and jerky movements always rubbed you the wrong way. But when you started working here, your whole perception of them was flipped. These animatronics were fluid, had expressive faces, and their ai made them feel oddly human. It was quite the opposite of the ones youā€™d known as a kid.
Bonnie was one youā€™d never even seen in person. You caught a glance of the main four of the band on stage finishing a show one night as you came in, and the daycare attendant personally sought you out and introduced himself to you on your first night. Once or twice youā€™d bumped into Freddy before he went off and didā€¦ whatever it was they did at night. But other than that, you tended to steer clear of them. They still freaked you out a little and youā€™d rather get your job done quickly.
You realized youā€™d been staring for a good while and cleared your throat awkwardly.
ā€œOh. Hello.ā€ You said quietly. You felt a lot more relaxed after you saw it was just one of the animatronics, and not a murderer. Still a little uneasy, but not scared. You realized he said something earlier but you didnā€™t pick it up.
ā€œWhat were you saying?ā€ You asked, offering him a small smile. He stepped closer to you and pointed to the bowling ball youā€™d been examining.
ā€œSaid, see something you like?ā€ His eyes gleamed with pride as he smiled and said, ā€œThat oneā€™s mine.
Ah. That would explain it being isolated. You shrugged as you glanced back at the ball with a frown. ā€œWas just trying to remember the last time I even bowled. Itā€™s been a few years. I used to love it as a kid.ā€
When you looked back up, Bonnie was grinning instead of smiling. Wow, these animatronics sure were expressive. He gestured to the rows of bowling balls. ā€œPick one out and weā€™ll play right now.ā€
You stared at him. What? You started to fabricate a lie, because in all honesty you just wanted to get back and relax in the office. ā€œIā€™d love to, but I have to get back to the security office so I can watch the cams,ā€ You gave a small smile as an apology and began to walk towards the door, but a metallic hand on your shoulder stopped you.
ā€œYouā€™re passing up an offer to bowl with the Glamrock Bonnie. You sure? I donā€™t offer that often.ā€ He said in a voice that seemed to be challenging you. Great, now you couldnā€™t say no.
With a sigh, you turned back around and looked him in the eye. ā€œOkay, okay. But I canā€™t stay long, because I donā€™t wanna be fired. Maybe one round.ā€ He seemed to perk up at this, and you noticed his ears stood a little taller. Cute.
You scanned the racks of balls and decided on a neon pink one. After you picked your bowling ball up and Bonnie grabbed his, the two of you headed for the lanes. He had a huge smile and kept looking back at you, almost like he was expecting you to be gone. But every time, you were still right there, and still lugging the heavy bowling ball youā€™d picked.
Once you got to the lanes, you both put your balls into a return machine. You looked at Bonnie, waiting for him to start.
ā€œWeā€™ll play one round and then see what time it is. How about that?ā€ He offered as he typed his name into the screen. He looked at you, waiting for both your answer and to put your name in.
ā€œYeah, sounds good to me.ā€ You answered as you walked over and typed in your name, noticing he set his as GLAMBON. You looked over at him and giggled, ā€œDo people call you Bon often or did your name just not fit?ā€
Bonnieā€™s ears twitched and he shrugged. ā€œUm, didnā€™t fit,ā€ he mumbled, and you saw he was avoiding looking at you directly. ā€œShouldā€™ve just put Bonnie, Bonā€™s a stupid nickname anyways..ā€
You shrugged. You thought it was rather cute, and asked simply because of that. You didnā€™t say anything, though, as it seemed you already embarrassed him enough.
Bonnie waited for the screen to light up signaling it was ready and walked to the edge of the lane. He looked over his shoulder at you with a glint in his eye. He had his challenging tone back as he spoke, ā€œReady to get your butt kicked?ā€
You simply laughed, knowing fully that you probably wouldnā€™t even come close to his score. He practically lived and breathed bowling. He was the bowling animatronic! You watched as Bonnie threw the ball in one fluid motion, it rolling down the middle of the lane and hitting the pins. All 10 knocked over.
You were honestly impressed.
Bonnie turned around and dramatically bowed, opening one eye as he bent down to gauge your reaction. You dismissed him with a chuckle and picked your ball up, ready to be publicly humiliated. You got to the lane and glanced back at Bonnie.
ā€œDonā€™t laugh,ā€ was all you said as you pathetically rolled your ball down the lane. It veered to the left, and ended up in the gutter in seconds. You put your head in your hands, shaking it as you heard zero pins be knocked over. Just your dumb ball rolling into the back of the lane. And then you heard it get returned, and thatā€™s when you finally lifted your head and began to turn around.
Your turn got cut short when Bonnie appeared directly behind you with your ball. ā€œHere, Iā€™ll show you how.ā€
You jumped at his sudden appearance and felt your ears turn red. You hoped him showing you was just him literally showing you and explaining. This was embarrassing enough that you sucked ass at bowling. Now he was gonna teach you how like you were a child. You grabbed the ball, turning back around as quickly as you could. Now you didnā€™t know what to expect.
What you really didnā€™t expect was for Bonnie to grab both of your forearms, his entire form engulfing yours as he stood behind you. This was weirdly personal and you could feel every movement Bonnie took. He guided your right arm up until it was bent at the elbow and the ball was right in front of you.
ā€œYou want to start here. Really lets you wind up to roll,ā€ he said slowly, ā€œMake sure you support the ball with your other hand.ā€
His voice vibrated his whole body, which in turn made yours rumble, too. He moved your other arm to support the ball, not that you needed it. He was supporting it all. You were pretty sure your face was bright red from a mix of embarrassment and some other emotion at this point, but you simply nodded as a way to let him know to move to the next step.
ā€œThen,ā€ he started as he moved your right arm back down, pulling you down as well, ā€œyou want to slightly bend over as you start to wind up.ā€
You tried as hard as you could to retain this information, but your mind was going a million miles per minute. You tried to knock some sense into yourself. He probably did this all the time with children, right? Kids suck at bowling, you suck at bowling. Easy solution. Nothing else going on, just his bowling and childcare programming kicking in.
ā€œOkay, then do I just roll it?ā€ You asked, looking back at him from over your shoulder. He laughed, shaking his head.
ā€œToo impatient. You could, but then it wonā€™t go where you want it to. You have to wind all the way back first,ā€ he said, still speaking softly. He pulled away from you. ā€œStay crouched down, too.ā€
You mentally groaned at the loss of Bonnie behind you. It was oddly comforting. You listened to him and stayed in a lowered position, trying to remember how you got here. He finally let go of your arms and stepped to the side.
ā€œNow put it all together and see how you do this time.ā€
You sighed, partly from the loss of Bonnieā€™s hold but also because you retained maybe two steps. Standing to your full height again, you ran back through the steps. You rolled the ball and it stayed in the middle, for the most part, and as it reached the pins all but three knocked over. You turned to Bonnie, a wide smile growing on your face. His expression matched yours as he started clapping.
ā€œI did that! How did I do that?ā€ You exclaimed, grabbing his arm and shaking him excitedly. Never in your life had you bowled that well. He let you celebrate and watched with a soft look in his eyes.
ā€œSee, Iā€™m not the bowling mascot for nothing,ā€ he shrugged, that challenging tone back. You realized heā€™d gotten vulnerable with you while showing you how to bowl, but quickly covered that side of him back up as soon as heā€™d shown it.
The two of you played a full round after that, you slowly improving. Even though you got no strikes, nor got close to Bonnieā€™s score, it still was enjoyable.
ā€œGot my butt kicked, for sure..ā€ you mumbled, staring at the screen in front of you. Bonnie chuckled and hesitated above the ā€˜play againā€™ button. He looked over to you for an answer.
You glanced at your watch, seeing that it was already 4 am. You were scheduled until 6, so technically you could stayā€¦
ā€œYou donā€™t have to, if you donā€™t want to. Just glad you played one round with me,ā€ Bonnie said quietly, cutting off your thoughts. You frowned at his saddened state, and shrugged.
ā€œI could stay. It would just be your fault if someone broke in and trashed the place,ā€ you laughed, reaching over and hitting the button before he could answer.
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After the two of you played for longer than you probably shouldā€™ve, a beeping from your watch pulled you out of the game you had been in the middle of. You looked down and quickly realized it was the alarm to remind you to clock out and leave soon.
ā€œWow, itā€™s already 5:45. Iā€™ve gotta go soon,ā€ you said quietly, looking over as Bonnie came walking back from the lane. He frowned.
ā€œAww, really? The score was just starting to get close!ā€ He exclaimed. You laughed in response.
ā€œYeah, I finally know how to play. Thank you,ā€ you smiled, patting his arm. He beamed, dramatically bowing again.
ā€œOh yeah, forgot I taught you how to do all those cool tricks,ā€ he grinned, standing back up and putting a hand on your shoulder. ā€œCome back next shift, weā€™ll have to have a rematch.ā€
You felt your ears turn red hot and nodded. It made you smile knowing that Bonnie liked you enough to invite you to come back again to bowl. Then again, you wanted to come back anyways. You were probably going to drop by Bonnie Bowl more often on your shifts now, whether he invited you or not.
ā€œOkay, gotta go for real now. I have to actually get the place ready for the openers,ā€ you smiled, and gave Bonnie one last glance before starting to walk toward the elevators to leave. You got cut off when Bonnie grabbed your forearm. You turned around, cocking an eyebrow up in question.
He held his arms out, silently asking for a hug. You chuckled as you wrapped your arms around his mid section.
ā€œSee you tomorrow, Bon.ā€
You heard Bonnieā€™s internal fans kick on as the nickname left your mouth, and you let him let go of the hug first.
ā€œOkay, get out of here before you make me actually overheat,ā€ Bonnie said with a small laugh, patting your head and beginning to walk back towards the lanes.
You smiled and left, looking forward to your next shift for once in your life.
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kissygigi Ā· 3 months ago
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Erm really short šŸ¤• ā€” reader referred to as "you"
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Youā€™re pretty sure you saw a child roaming around the plex while you were making your way back to Bonnie Bowl in a bit of a sprint, but at the moment you felt like you not getting caught was more important than helping the kid out. You just wished him luck internally ā€” you both were probably in the same boat.
Luckily, the staff bots didnā€™t pay much mind to you as you rushed to the 'STAFF ONLY' room at the end of the bowling alleys in the corner.
Finding parts in the back rooms of the plex was surprisingly easy. The technicians didnā€™t seem to know what it meant to pick up after themselves but you were actually thankful for that right now as you returned to your first and hopefully last project: Fixing up Bonnie who you had somehow found in the low levels of the plex which you had 'accidentally' stumbled on.
You were by no means a mechanic, and if there were any mechanics in your family you sure as hell didnā€™t pick anything up from them. However, by using your phone and the wifi of the plex you managed to search up tutorials that surely wouldnā€™t bite you back in the ass later.
You tried looking around for any notes left by the technicians as well, but you couldnā€™t find much unfortunately.
Still, you worked what you had and after some long grueling hours (how was it not 6AM yet??) you managed to at least get Bonnie to communicating condition. It felt like hell had been lifted off your shoulders as his eyes flickered to life and his body twitched.
"What happened?" Were the first words to leave him as he looked at his hands and then around the area. The soft whirring of his system filled the void of silence as you nervously stared at him wordlessly.
Soon enough his vision focused on you and you tensed for a few seconds. "Hi.." you murmured, waving stiffly. Bonnie tried his best to scan you, but he struggled to do so as the ray flickered with instability. "Who.. are you? Why are you here? Itā€™s not safe.."
His tone was nothing but worried. Worried for your safety even though he was the one that looked two seconds from falling apart.
"Iā€™m [Name]ā€¦" you trail off, not really putting much effort into your introduction. "Look, Iā€™m just here waiting for 6AM to come and the plex doors open so I can go." A sigh leaves your lips and you hold your elbow with your opposite hand. "What were you doing down there?" You asked the bunny animatronic, tilting your head.
Bonnie tilted his head, the same as you, as best as he could. "Down where?" He asked, and before you knew it he was glitching out again. You panicked as you tried to figure out what was wrong, inspecting all the wiring.
"Whatā€™s wrong?! Whatā€™s going on?!" You exclaimed, hands practically flailing about. The glitched noises from his voice box were all you got as he began to shut down. You groaned.
This was going to take forever.
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girl-in-a-bubbl3 Ā· 4 months ago
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Glamrock Bonnie(FNAF) x Reader Part 2
Not enough sassy Bonnie fanfic so here we go...I'll try to upload at least once a week.
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Notes:
AU Fanfic/NonCanon
Bonnie is terrible but he likes you
5 greenrooms on RSR (we include Monty)
Sun/Moon are the same animatronic
Moon has a lil touch of the virus
Will probably be some spicy parts so...18+
You smiled nervously up at the abnormally tall blue bunny and quietly introduced yourself. "Hi. I'm Y/n L/n! I'm the new mechan-"
"I know who you are," Bonnie sneered back at you, "that wasn't my question."
Rude.
Did all of the animatronics have this terrible attitude? And if so, then why? Weren't they supposed to be programed to be happy and helpful and kind? You cleared your throat and stood a little taller. The bite in his voice stirred something inside you.
"If you know who I am, then you know I'm here to check your programming or do any needed repairs."
Bonnie's ear twitched which led your eye to a few stray wires that had come loose between his steel joints.
"And from here, it's obvious that you need at least one of those thing."
Maybe both if that attitude happens to be a bug or something...
Bonnie stared you down for a moment. It was like you could see the gears turning in his head. You silently laughed to yourself over the robotic pun you made. Bonnie's quiet chuckle snapped you back to reality. His magenta eyes shining behind his star shaped glasses.
"Not interested."
Swoosh.
And there went the door again.
You blinked once. Twice. Three times. He did not just slam that door in my face. Tell me he did not. You asked no one but yourself. You stood there contemplating your next move. Use your keycard and storm in or just suck it up and move on to the next room?
Deciding that it may not be smart to trigger an oversized, robotic bunny just in case his AI is bugged, you stomped off to the next room. The light above the door glowed a warm orange. This was Freddy's room, someone you hoped was considerably kinder than the first Glamrock you happened to meet.
You knocked twice and waited for Freddy to come to his door. You had a keycard that unlocked all of the greenroom doors but you preferred to knock and wait for them instead. Just barging in felt...strange, no matter if they were robot or human.
The door opened and before you stood Freddy Fazbear himself.
"Hi Freddy! I'm y/n! I figured I'd dive right in to seeing how everyone was doing tonight. Everything okay with you? Any repairs?"
You were rambling but Freddy's blue irises just twinkled. "Why hello, Superstar! It's so nice to meet you! Please come in. I don't think there's anything to report with me tonight but there's never any harm in a second opinion!"
You cheerily followed Freddy into his room, slowing to admire the colors and the detail to the Freddy theme. The walls were a warm, rose color with beautifully bright orange neon signs around the room. There were posters of Freddy with plenty of fan art surrounding them as well. It was inviting and cozy, just like Freddy.
"Thank you for being so inviting Freddy. I've only had one other experience besides you and it...didn't go so well."
You hooked up your tablet to Freddy's programming port and started your scan. He looked over at you, troubled. "Oh I am so sorry, Superstar. May I ask who gave you trouble?"
"It was Bonnie, actually. He really does need repairs but he won't let me do them. He shut the door in my face."
You noticed Freddy nervously fiddling with his fingers. "I apologize again. Bonnie hasn't had the best experience with other mechanics in the past. He's so talented and so great with the children but the adults..." Freddy looked at you and then at the floor, "he's not as good."
You chuckled. No kidding.
"Don't give up on him, Superstar. He'll come around. Bonnie can be difficult at first, but he is a stellar friend."
Freddy's smile and optimism were both contagious. You chatted a bit more about the job and your plans for the night before you cleared Freddy and proceeded to do checks with all of the other Glamrocks. Chica and Roxy needed a few things. Chica had to have some wires cleaned after a night rummaging through trash and Roxy had a kink in the wire running through her neck joints. Both easily fixable. Monty wasn't in his greenroom. You figured you'd go by Gator Golf later and see if you could find him there. According to the notes on your task list, he was in a foul mood tonight so he was probably off skulking somewhere.
A few hours later you had crossed off a few more things from your task list: checking some sound equipment (which you were not at all qualified for), tweaking a few things with the atrium stage, etc. etc. After everything else was done, you only had one task left: repair Bonnie.
You sighed and headed towards Bonnie Bowl. You didn't think he'd be in there, but you did love bowling so if he wasn't in there, it was an excuse you could give yourself to play a few games. You weren't quite ready to face him again anyway. You had to prepare your witty comebacks.
You cautiously walked into Bonnie Bowl and started looking around. "Hey Bonnie?"
You called out his name a few more times but no response. You sighed in relief. You had the bowling alley all to yourself.
It wasn't hard to bypass the staff bot and start a game for yourself. You loved the design of Bonnie Bowl. The bright, neon stars on the ceiling were mesmerizing and the floors were perfectly waxed to reflect them. Every time you stopped and actually looked at something in the Plex, your inner child was dazzled every time. It truly was amazing.
After the first few rounds you quickly realized that your bowling skills were pretty rusty. When the 10th, and final, round came, you were determined to get a strike. You knew you could do it. You did a little better each round so you had faith in yourself.
You grabbed a pink and blue ball off the wrack with Chica's face on it. It was one of the prettier designs. You lined yourself up with the lane and narrowed your eyes. Focus focus focus. Doing a few strokes with your arm you reared back and released the ball, letting it glide across the lane towards the pins. It was like time had slowed. You watched the ball roll down the center, reflecting the dazzling neons that flashed around the room. As it neared the pins, you thought you saw it start to veer towards the left. Your excitement waned but it was quickly brought back with full force as the ball corrected itself and slammed into the front pin, sending all 9 other pins flying as well.
It was a strike. You had got a strike.
You hooped and hollered in victory, doing a little dance and punching the air. You laughed to yourself and as you went to do another little spin, you stopped dead in your tracks once you saw who was sitting in the seat directly behind you.
Of course, it was Bonnie.
He had the biggest smirk on his face as he used one clawed finger to push his star shaped glasses further up.
"If your mechanical skills are as good as your bowling, then I'm better off in a scrapyard."
You rolled your eyes and didn't give him a response, you just started walking towards the empty ice cream parlor that was attached to Bonnie Bowl. You felt like you earned a treat.
"Hey I was talkin' to you!" Bonnie called out as he started following behind you.
"Yeah, well, I was talking to you earlier and you shut the door in my face."
"You startled me. I was leaving my room to go get some fresh air and I was surprised by your sudden chattiness. Very overwhelming."
His voice dripped with sarcasm and he chuckled as you shot him a look over your shoulder.
"You're going to be surprised by your room catching on fire because of that exposed wire in your ear."
Bonnie rolled his eyes. "Dramatic much?"
You hopped the counter and shrugged, turning back to look at his shocked expression from what you just did. "It could happen. Also, don't look at me like that. I really want some ice cream."
You grabbed all of the necessary things to make yourself a cup of ice cream. You surveyed all of your options. You giggled at the last ice cream flavor. Chunky Bonnie. What a flavor name. Because of the ridiculous name, of course that's the flavor you picked.
While getting and preparing your ice cream, you abruptly noticed how quiet it had become. You were wondering if Bonnie was still stuck in that same spot. You had a brief panic that it was the made up bug you kept telling yourself he might have.
You quickly spun around to check when you almost ran right into a tall, blue metal wall.
But it wasn't a wall at all.
Your eyes drifted upwards and saw the face of an amused robotic bunny. His bright magenta eyes staring down at you with that signature smirk on his face. Your breath caught in your throat. How did he do that? You never heard anything at all. How could he be so quiet?
"What about me, peeps? Do I get ice cream too?"
To be continued...
Authors notes:
Ahhh it's warming uppp. Feel free to give me feedback or leave comments! They encourage me ;-; And feel free to drop suggestions on other fics for me to write!! Can be FNAF related or not. Much love! <3
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disteluria Ā· 11 months ago
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oh! What about General glam Bonnie and reader hcs! šŸ˜
Oh oh yes! Haven't written hcs in ages, time to wipe the dust off my hcs! šŸ’•
Sooo
Glam Bon x Reader Headcanons
Bonnie is very protective about y/n, because of what happened to him, so whenever one of the other animatronics get too close, Bonnie will step in between
Bonnie will also take a loooot of time to get closer to y/n because he is very wary about opening up to people he doesn't know
As soon as Bonnie catches feelings for y/n he will try everything to make them happy/smile because in his eyes he doesn't need anything else, even if y/n doesn't feel the same
Bonnie keeps his feelings for himself, he won't even tell Freddy or anyone else, because it's something only he and y/n should know and share
Bonnie loves taking pictures of himself and y/n and hangs them up in a secret corner in his room
Even after he got repaired Bonnie still hangs with the wet floor bots and proudly introduces them to y/n when he gets the chance
Bonnie would love to teach y/n how to bowl
Bonnie will get some stickers from the daycare and secretly stick one or two on y/n just to annoy them a bit >:3
Bonnie collects plushies and he secretly wishes for a little plushy of y/n
Bonnie is a party animal, so whenever he gets the chance he will sing, dance and play with y/n
Bonnie loves to cuddle and he loves cuddling even more with his human y/n <3
These are all of the general hcs I can come up with right now! šŸ’•
Thank you for your submission, which are still open btw~
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that-fic-girl Ā· 1 year ago
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Hey lovely
Can I request a Glamrock Bonnie and afab reader nsfw pls
Like reader is bantering with Bonnie while fixing him only to discover that heā€™s secretly sensitive inside especially ļæ¼his wires~ and the reader teasing him all day long
YES YES YE SUEUEYSSYSUUWID
ofcourse my luv, Iā€™ll do this for you.
Glamrock Bonnie x AFAB reader. || NSFW ||
Note: this doesnā€™t follow the plot of the FNAFSB game, this is just my fantasy land. Please suggest any fics you think I should do in the future. And if you want part twos to anything let me know:)
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Itā€™s always a long day working for the glam rocks, the layout of the place is confusing and the hours are exhausting but going down to Bonnies bowling alley was always a relaxing part of the job for you. The room felt so cooling and the lights made you feel like a little kid again, but the best part was seeing your favourite bunny there.
ā€œY/N! What did I do to see you today?ā€
You laughed walking up to his tiny stage, hands on your hips.
ā€œI heard a kid was being a little too rough with you, I want to check your wires just in case theyā€™ve been damagedā€.
He nodded, giving you a smile. You didnā€™t want to admit it but as you have previously worked on Bonnie, you could the manufacturers had not put as much effort into making Bonnie in comparison to the other glam rocks.
ā€œAlright. Aslong as I get to spend more time with you!ā€
He never failed to make you blush, his sweet Aussie accent just smoothes all of your worries. You both walked to parts and service, talking along the way.
You entered the elevator to parts and service, it was a little cramped in there with your back against the bottom of Bonnies stomach, he was huge compared to you. You have to admit, the height difference definitely made you feel some sort of way.
You both walked into parts and service and you opened the operation dome for the bunny to go in and lie down. You sat down next to him and opened his hatch, your hands wandering inside.
ā€œN-ngh.. please be c-careful..ā€
Your eyes shot up to his face, what did you just hear? Does this make him feel sensitive? WHAT WAS GOING IN??
ā€œA-ah, Iā€™m sorry bunny but I have to be a little rough with these, theyā€™re all messed up.ā€
He let out an agitated sigh, clenching his huge fists. You moved your hands deeper, working on getting these wired out of your way. Little did you know that the tent in his pants was getting bigger and bigger by each second.
ā€œY/N, please, can you be more gentle-mMN!ā€
His body shot up, moving your hands away from his chest cavity. He grabbed your hands, it was obvious now that he really wanted you to stop.
ā€œMy sweet little bunny, I understand that this is your job, but how would you like it if a fairly attractive person was all up in your chest area? Canā€™t imagine youā€™d be able to keep still eitherā€
You brushed, starring at him. His hands left yours, trailing up and down your shirt.
ā€œB-Bonnie, come on! Iā€™m trying to help you-ā€œ
ā€œLook at me, Iā€™m just fine. But I think you need a check upā€
He smirked grabbing your hips. Your head went all fuzzy, you felt so overwhelmed under his touch. You said nothing, just kept your eyes locked with his.
His finger went underneath your shirt, slowly lifting the hem up enough so he could see your bra.
ā€œMm, youā€™re so beautiful bunnyā€
His finger went behind you to unclasp it, donā€™t get me wrong, he loved seeing you in a bra, but he wanted to see what was behind it more.
Your nipples perked at the cold breeze in the room, your breath got heavier by the second.
ā€œMm.. Bonnie please-ā€œ
ā€œhaha bunny, Iā€™m only trying to helpā€
He said, mimicking you. His hands wandered to your nipples as he started to rub them and make them even more sensitive than they usually would.
ā€œA-ah..ā€
Your breath hitched, letting out a slight moan. This did something to Bonnie, his body couldnā€™t resist you. He needed you. Your smile, youā€™re pretty body, your hair and the way you managed to make him smile swooned him over and over again. He was captivated by you.
He let go of your breast and picked you up, placing you on the bed he was originally sat on. His fingers gliding up and down your thighs, resting on the hem of your pants. His eyes looked as if they wanted to rip them off which if your being honest, would be so fucking hot, but alas, you need these pants. He pulled on your pants, trying to not make you uncomfortable but wanting to make this feel sensual for you.
As he moved your pants to the slide, his hands swiftly glided to your legs as he parted them, revealing your sweet spot between them. Even though you had underwear on, Bonnie could see how wet you where and my god did it turn him on even more.
ā€œYouā€™re so wet my little bunny, do you like what Iā€™m doing to you?ā€
You nodded as you bit on your fingernail, nervous but excited. His finger skimmed across your clit making your hips jolt from the sudden action. He let out a chuckle and started to remove your underwear.
His eyes widened when seeing the beautiful scene right in front of him, the tent in his pants throbbing with anticipation.
ā€œFuck, bunny, I need you right now.ā€
With that, he let out his member, making you stare enticingly at how large it was.
He placed it at the entrance of your hole, and kissed your neck, holding your hips for support. He slowly pushed in, hearing your whimpers he went slower, trying to ease the pain.
ā€œIā€™m sorry bunny, it will only hurt for a second I promiseā€
Your back arched as he slid in, his hands moving to your lower back to keep you supported.
After a while of getting you adjusted, he starting moving, replacing your pain with pleasure. Your mind got foggy as his grunts and breathy moans filled your senses.
Your moans drove him insane.
ā€œThatā€™s it.. fuck youā€™re such a good little bunny for meā€
He loved the way you made him feel. Your beautiful body trembling underneath made him fall more and more for you.
His hands traveled up your body, fondling your breasts. His head coming down to kiss your vulnerable skin.
ā€œMm gonna cumā€
You said lazily as Youā€™re body was ready to give out. His eyes lit up.
ā€œYes bunny please, cum for meā€
He started to pound harder into you, his fingers gliding down to your clit, making the sensation better.
Your back arched, Bonnie put his nose up to your chest as he felt you let go all over him, following your actions it didnā€™t take long for him to finish with you.
He let out a breathy sigh and kissed your forehead.
ā€œThank you little bunny, why donā€™t we get you all cleaned up?ā€
His smile never failed to soothe you. Your warm body against his made you feel safe.
ā€œYes, we should but I donā€™t think my legs can walk all that way haha..ā€
He leaned over you, hands beside you.
ā€œI guess Iā€™ll just have to carry you then, show everyone your mineā€
THE END.
Whoā€™s excited for the fnaf movie bc I got my whole family excited for it šŸ˜šŸ˜
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arcadias-hell Ā· 1 year ago
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Replacements
(it is super late, sorry for no proof read. also not a request, this was an oc work that was changed to be able to be read as x reader. Singular use of Y/N bc it might be confusing otherwise. Also CW for alcoholism? only mentioned)
Questioning Monty never worked.Ā 
No matter how hard she tried or what mood he was in. Being all nice and sweet didnā€™t work, neither did being distant or aggressive. Not once did she ever get any information about Bonnie, any confirmation about his death or if he was still alive, somewhere. Nothing. Threatening to deactivate him didnā€™t work, so what else could she do. She gave up.Ā 
ā€œWhatever,ā€ she told herself, ā€œit will resolve itself if Iā€™m patient enoughā€. But she hated these thoughts the longer they stayed in her head. Hated herself because the thought of betraying Bonnie was always present. It kept her awake at night, worried Chica, who was concerned about her dear friend. So much so that she would sneak into her room at night, making sure that she was fine.
These thoughts intensified when she became Montyā€™s Handler, which is really just a fancy word for ā€œmake sure he doesnā€™t kill someoneā€. And oh, did she make sure of that. Besides a few staff bots, there were no ā€accidentsā€. Well, not counting the time he tried to bite off Vanessaā€™s head, ending with her own arm in his maw thanks to her brilliant idea of ā€œhe canā€™t kill her if I put my arm between themā€. Or the countless times of him falling off the catwalks of Gator Golf.
Her relationship with Monty was build on pissing each other off. Heā€™d be a menace, making a mess for her to clean up. Sheā€™d tease him about the smallest stuff. Messed up at golf? Scared some kid? She would know and tease him about it. But they always kept it playful. She never found herself in a situation where she was actually afraid of him.
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Most of her time was spend after hours in the empty Bowling Alley. People would rarely come here anymore, it getting more empty day by day. She knew they, Faz Ent., wanted to rebrand it, a thought she couldnā€™t handle. They already got rid of it all. His posters, his cutouts, his merch. It was all gone. Even the damn candy and soda was discontinued. Everything was ripped from her and fuck, it hurt. It reopened old wounds that she thought were long sealed, brought back old habits that she tried so hard to unlearn. She begged them to at least leave the Alley be, let it be a silly attraction like Foxyā€™s Pirate Cove. And while they let it be for the time being, she knew she was only stalling for time and sooner or later this place would be taken from her too. It all would be taken. Thatā€™s how it always is, was, will be.Ā 
This place was her home, she felt safe. The damn Pizzaplex, a place that scared many people thanks to the companyā€™s past, was her home. The animatronics were her family. For once, since a long time, she felt safe. But it was falling apart right beneath her fingers. The sinkhole in Roxyā€™s Raceway started it. Or was it firing almost all human staff? Or perhaps the Virus that spread a while ago and almost ruined the place? Or maybe it was her. She had a habit of destroying the things she loved. Everything she touched died, or so it seemed.Ā 
All she had left was getting drunk at the Alley, listening to Bonnieā€™s stupid favorite Jazz music on that damn Jukebox. Often Chica would be there with her. They usually did everything together. Sheā€™d even sneak her a pizza from time to time, even if it meant having to hose her down for yet another time that day, due to her being a very messy eater. It happened so often that they just put a trash bag into her stomach area, for easy cleaning.Ā 
Apart from that small problem, Chica was very girly. She loved being at the saloon and ,oh man, did she love dates. Freddy was rather unromantic and obvious, so often they needed a little push, which she lovingly provided. Sheā€™d often catch glimpses of them on their little dates. It was simple stuff. Playing some golf, watching a movie in the daycare theater, that kinda stuff. It reminded her of the better times. But now she and her would talk about their feelings. But no matter how much she talked about it, screamed it into the world, it just would not get better. Freddy would check on her sometimes, they shared their grief, he lost his best friend after all. He grew protective over her, was careful all the time, walking on eggshells. It aggravated her more than it should, this behavioral change in him made her feel small, useless. He always had a caring and fatherly nature, but this was much, even for him. So, while he was trying to find kind and calming words for her, she was sitting at the bar with a glass in her hand, barely even registering what he was saying. It was the same stuff all the time anyway, ā€œsorryā€s and life advice that she had heard all the time else where. Luckily for her, Roxy knew better than to pity her or give her some silly advice and she mostly kept to herself in the Raceway anyway.
If it wasnā€™t Freddy or Chica bothering her in her quiet time it was Vanessa. She meant well, but damn. Ness had a talent for making jokes at the wrong time and just generally saying the wrong stuff at the wrong time. On good days theyā€™d play a few rounds of bowling and talk about their old home, family and work gossip. It was a nice but more and more rare thing. At some point Ness suddenly started taking her job very serious. A little too serious. And sheā€™d disappear a lot, seemingly dodging the security cams. Sheā€™d wouldnā€™t ask. She did the same back when Bonnie was still here, knew all the blind spots.Ā 
God, she should know better than to sneak around. Sheā€™s a ā€œtalented Techā€ after all, blah blah.
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This day she returned from the Bowling Alley, a little more upset that usual. It was nothing more than her thoughts that were troubling her, the usual. Besides that, her watch was dead and needed recharging, which always was a sign that its time to return to her room. Making her way to Rockstar Row to have a last daily check up on the band, she met Monty halfway. He seemed more aggravated than usual, growling and being in a defensive state. This was nothing new for him, he was always acting like this. Nobody knew what exactly it was, maybe his programming. Or maybe it was just the way he was. Though, he was different back then. He used to be chill, almost innocent. But now? No emotions other than anger.
She liked to think deep down he was still the same, she never feared the animatronics, even at Montyā€™s wildest she stood up to him bravely without a thought but tonight felt different.Ā 
They met, looked at each other. Not a word was spoken. It was completely silent, until he suddenly creeped closer. His heavy footsteps felt like hell, a possible death sentence, her sudden end. She often fantasized that she would end up like Bonnie. She didnā€™t know how he ā€diedā€ but she could imagine it if Monty was the one who caused it. Wrecked, torn apart, mangled.Ā Ā Her mind would imagine how it felt. The feeling of being torn apart while alive. Was it painful or would her body block out the pain due to the trauma? She hoped sheā€™d feel it. She wanted to feel it, to end up like him.Ā 
She always knew her eventual death would be caused by Monty, or maybe Freddy, he was scary without the safety protocols. Or god, even by Bonnie himself when he was in one of his moods.. Sheā€™d be fine with that, honestly. But now, with a more than pissed Monty in front of her? Yea, probably him.
Montyā€™s issues being the reasons why, jealousy, envy, the pure rage he felt every time someone even mentioned the bunny. He couldnā€™t handle Bonnie being more popular than him. Something he wasnā€™t able to deal with in a healthy way. The jealousy tore him apart. Bonnie was the bassist, part of the main band. Monty was only part of his own one man band in his golf course. It was just him, nobody else. He had nothing to call his own. Maybe the golf course but back then, even that was just a half thing, Freddy would often be there. Even Bonnie would, all while Monty was banned from the Bowling Alley. It wasnā€™t fair. But what was fair in this place? Humans were replaced by Staff Bots that couldnā€™t even hold conversation or do the most basic tasks that they were programmed to do.
Or well, this was how things used to be. Back when Bonnie was here. Now Monty took his place. Every banner and poster had his face on it. He completely replaced him. Even on the huge main sign of the Pizzaplex. Perhaps this was the reason for Chicaā€™s unhealthy food addiction. Sheā€™d be next to be replaced. And she just witnessed how easily replaceable she and her friends really were.
(Y/N) was there since the beginning, watching them and taking care of all of them. Not judging, only caring. Treating them as equals. It made Monty feel a certain way. He didnā€™t know these feelings or understood them, but he knew Bonnie felt the same way towards her. Only was she closer to him. Way closer. Yet again, something that he canā€™t have.
And now they stood there, just staring at each other. Complete silence.Ā 
He was furious. He didnā€™t even know why. The smallest things caused this. Perhaps a string of his bass broke. But it wasnā€™t really HIS, was it? Or maybe it was him losing his shades again. The shades that didnā€™t originally belong to him. So, he started smashing stuff in his green room. Bonnieā€™s former green room. Nothing is truly his, is it? There it was. The reason. The anger.Ā 
And now before him stood the fourth ā€œnot hisā€. Something he knew he couldnā€™t just break and get a replacement for. A human canā€™t be rebuilt after all. It took everything in him to not lash out on the spot. To dig his claws into her flesh and leave bite marks all over her body. Instead he just stood there, silent. Getting a little closer, just close enough to read her vitals. She was nervousā€¦she was scared. He took notice of her watch, it was empty and turned off. Meaning she couldnā€™t call for help even if she wanted to. What good would help do anyway? Before anyone could reach them it would be too late. Why was he having these thoughts? All he knew was that he had to remove himself from the situation right now or else bad things would happen.
And so he did. Walking past her. Stopping for a short moment to look at her. He wondered what she felt when she looked at him with these shades, the bass or the stupid room. Would it bring them closer eventually or drift them apart further? Did she see a part of Bonnie in him or an imposter who forcefully took his spot? Maybe she had the mercy to just think of him as the killer of her lover.Ā 
Continuing on his way towards Gator Golf, she was left alone. Still, she stood there, her heart eventually calming down but thoughts still racing. She was sure she was one word away from getting torn apart, but god, she wished she spoke it.
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mouwrites Ā· 1 year ago
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FNAF Security Breach - Catching Their Eye (Glamrock Bonnie & Daycare Attendant)
Bonnie
Heā€™s not particularly close to any humans
Of course, heā€™s always polite and jovial with employees, but he doesnā€™t really cultivate relationships with them
He basically treats them the same as guests
But one day, he finds himself noticing you
Itā€™s your personality that makes you stand out
Specifically, your sense of humor
The little jokes and quips you crack while interacting with guests brings a smile to his face
He actually ends up borrowing some of your material
From then on he keeps an eye (and an ear) on you
At first heā€™s just looking for a laugh himself, and maybe some inspiration for jokes
He trains himself to catch your voice over the noise of other guests
He learns to love the sound
After a while he decides to approach you
He tells himself itā€™s to ask official permission to use your material, but secretly he also wants to meet a fellow silly
ā€œYou come here often?ā€
ā€œKinda. I mean, I live in the walls, soā€¦ā€
He lights up, absolutely delighted to engage in some comedic banter
He loses track of time talking to you
He even forgets his surroundings, completely oblivious to the children muttering excitedly as they ā€œcasuallyā€ walk past him several times
Eventually you have to separate though; youā€™re both still technically on the clock
Itā€™s you that has to break your little bubble; heā€™s way too enraptured to do it himself
You walk away, hurrying off to your next task
Heā€™s frozen in time while he watches you go
Heā€™s sad to end the interaction, but at the same time heā€™s buzzing with joy that it even happened in the first place
Daycare Attendant (Sun)
He tries to remember every face he meets
Unfortunately he meets a lot of faces, and he often gets them mixed up
At first, youā€™re no exception
He calls you by at least three different names before getting it right
But the way you smile when he finally learns your nameā€¦
It sticks with him
Your name doesnā€™t though; he immediately forgets it again
So he gives you a ((very creative)) name in his head: ā€œsmileyā€
He doesnā€™t actually call you that though
He just watches from afar, going ā€œthereā€™s smiley!!ā€ in his head whenever he sees you
He does tend to stare, just because he wants to see if he can catch that smile again
One day you catch him, and you smile and wave
He just about short circuits right there
He leaps into the air, bounding around energetically and laughing victoriously
ā€œSmiley smiled at me!!ā€
He doesnā€™t really look where heā€™s going, and eventually he comes to a stop right in front of you
You canā€™t hold back your laughter at his over the top reaction
From that moment on he dedicates himself to making you smile more often
Daycare Attendant (Moon)
Heā€™s very good at remembering people; his mind is like an iron cage
But he doesnā€™t interact with people too often
He usually just waits to overhear someoneā€™s name, or for them to tell it to him
Itā€™s a rare occurrence for him to actually ask for someoneā€™s name
So itā€™s a bit of an occasion when he approaches you to ask for your name
He was enchanted by your appearance, having caught sight of you from afar
He waited patiently for you to come to him; close enough that he could speak to you
Then he introduces himself, apologizing when you jump
ā€œI didnā€™t mean to startle you. Whatā€™s your name?ā€
ā€œThatā€™s alright. Iā€™m Y/n.ā€
He nods slowly
He decides that your name is just as beautiful as your appearance
Heā€™ll continue to watch you, mostly from afar, but sometimes heā€™ll venture closer
You wonā€™t see him in the darkness, but you might hear him whispering your name
Itā€™s a little habit heā€™s developed; heā€™ll whisper your name just to hear the sound of it
It reminds him of you and your beauty
Needless to say, very infatuated with you
Youā€™re like a fine jewel to him, something to be admired, something special in a sea of plain faces and names
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Thank you so much for reading!! And thank you to the lovely person who suggested this ;D take care <33
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pizza-glitter Ā· 2 years ago
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Would you write love language headcanons for the daycare attendant and maybe Bonnie? :)
Ofc! šŸ’—
Animatronic Love Languages Pt. 2
šŸŒžDaycare AttendantšŸŒœ
- Quality time and physical touch - From just holding hands to practically coiling around you for cuddles, they're always touching you while you're together - They also love to dote on you, keeping a close eye on every little thing you do - "What's that (Y/N)? Did you do that all yourself!? That's amazing, Sunshine!"
ā­BonniešŸ°
- Words of affirmation - Even if they're not as energetic as the other animatronics, they're still incredibly supportive - The moment they notice you're feeling down, they'll ask you to bowl a game together and talk things out - They're always happy to listen and have a seemingly endless amount of bowling-based metaphors to try and help you out
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grapestones Ā· 6 months ago
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Am I ready to dive into fnaf lore again just to get my sudden cravings for a fic about Glamrock Bonnie x Reader where Reader finds Bonnie and tries their best to fix him up satisfied?
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lovemaildumpsterfire Ā· 11 months ago
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teehee i made my loser fanfic šŸ‘‰šŸ‘ˆ
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