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asphodelsandpomegranates · 4 months ago

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Protective (Huggy Wuggy x Reader)

You ran down the corridor as fast you could, trying your hardest to block out the weird low screams that followed you from behind. You jumped over - debris or contraptions - you weren’t sure but you needed to escape now and find…somewhere to gather your thoughts and find Huggy Wuggy.

Somehow, you had gotten separated from him when you’d been checking on the other toys for the night. And then…you had come across her. And you had run for your life.

Turning, you headed down a small hallway and through a fire door which led down a stairwell. You would have callen out for Huggy to come and find you but that would have blown your cover and for her to find you.

You ran down the stairs, taking two at a time. You needed to run and get to safety. Where would Huggy be, now? Would he be in a state of panic, trying to find you?

You reached the bottom of the stairs and crashed through the door into an empty hallway. Were you back upstairs?

“Huggy!” you called out.

Big mistake. You heard a shrill cry from the top of the stairs, making you bolt. You ran down the hallway, passed the colourful posters and the animated drawings on the wall.

“Come back here!” yelled a voice. “Mommy wants to play!”

Not fucking likely! You picked up speed and sprinted like a mad man. The only thing you could hope for was to create some distance between you and her.

As you slid round the corner, you felt something coil around your ankle and you fell to the ground, hard. You ground in pain and tried to get up, but you ended up being shoved to the ground. A giggle sounded above you, making the hairs on the back of your rock stand on the end.

“Pathetic.” growled the voice of Mommy Long Legs. “What good will he do? What does he have that will help you?”

You grunted as you tried to move away from Mommy’s grip but it was no use. A high cackle sounded again before a roar followed. Your heart leapt at the familiar sound.

“You.” Mommy screeched.

There came a yelp as the hold on you vanished. There came snarls and roars accompanied by shrieks and yelps.

You looked round to see Huggy Wuggy on top of Mommy Long Legs, slashing at her and hissing. Mommy Long Legs tried to gain the upper hand but Huggy was too powerful. The next thing you knew Mommy shot out one of her long limbs into the air and catapulted herself into the air, sending Huggy sprawling to the ground. Mommy vanished into the darkness with a growl of defeat.

“Huggy.” You whimpered.

Huggy looked round and took in your dishevelled state. He let out a sound that was between a growl and a purr. He lumbered over to you and pulled you into a warm embrace. The sounds of heart warming purring filled your ears as he held you. Your own arms moved to wrap around him, your fingers sinking into his blue fur.

A soft whimper left your lips the longer he held you. Horrible thoughts entered your head at the idea of what would have happened if Huggy hadn’t come to your rescue. Tears began to escape your eyes.

You were then lifted into air as Huggy got to his feet and carried you back to the labs away from harm.

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asphodelsandpomegranates · 9 months ago

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Missing You Terribly (Huggy Wuggy x Reader)

(A/N: This story is completely based on the video that Mob released of Huggy Wuggy escaping the factory and entering a neighbourhood).

Clicking a button on the remote, you turned off the T.V. and slumped on your sofa. How come there was never anything good on?

You wouldn’t have had this problem if you had agreed to take a fortnight off work. But Laith Pierre, as always, wouldn’t back down. So, you agreed. In a way, it was nice but it meant having to be away from Huggy Wuggy. It killed you having to say goodbye to the big fluffy guy, who really did not like this new small development. You remembered his small whimpers and horrid sound of his claws against the glass wall.

A part of you wished that you could have taken him home with you. That would have been an interesting discussion with your bosses.

You sighed again and decided then and there that you would go to bed and dream of your monstrous lover who was cooped up miles away in a factory.

As you got up, the phone rang. You glanced between your phone and the clock on your mantle. Who the hell was calling you at this time of night? You made your way over to the phone and answered.

“Hello?”

“Oh, (Y/N). Thank god, you answered.” came the anxious but relieved reply.

“Um…who’s this?”

“It’s Avery from work.”

“Oh, shit. Sorry, Avery. Um, what’s wrong?”

“Sorry to ring you so late but…we have a problem.”

An odd tingle presented itself in the pit of your stomach at this. “What problem?”

There was a long pause before you got an answer.

“Huggy Wuggy has escaped.”

Coldness enveloped in your veins when you heard those words. “Huggy…Huggy escaped? How?”

“A delivery came in earlier on and somehow he’d gotten out and escaped through the bay doors.”

Careless fuckers. “How long has he been gone?”

“Only an hour.”

“An hour?!” you screeched. “And you’re only just calling me, now?”

“Laith and Mr. Elliott don’t know about me calling you. They didn’t want you to know about Huggy’s escape but you know about Huggy better than any of us. Is there anywhere that Huggy would go–.”

“Huggy has never left the factory before.” you interrupted. “He’s out there on his own, in an unfamiliar environment. He could go anywhere.”

It was then that something in the background caught your attention. The sound of something breaking…in your garden. You gently pulled back the curtain and peered out into the garden. The neighbours’ automatic light was on and it dimly lit up your own garden. Your eyes raked over every inch of your garden, expecting to see a dog or a cat but what you actually saw was four or five times bigger than any dog, with blue fur and sun-yellow paws.

The blue furred being was laying low but you could see him. It was almost as if he wanted you to notice him and no one else.

“(Y/N)/” Avery’s voice cuts the silence making you jump.” “So ,what do we do?”

“It’s all right, Avery. I think I know where heis.”

“What? Where?”

“Never you mind.” just make sure they keep looking for Huggy and make sure not to raise Pierre’s hackles. Thank you, Avery.”

“Okay. we’ll see you soon.”

“I’ll call back when I can.” and you put the phone down.”

You hurried to the back door and opened it. Slowly, you stepped outside ignoring the cold, April night air.

“It’s okay.” you mumbled, keeping your voice low. “It’s just me. You can come out now.”

A long blue limb slipped out into the open followed by three other limbs, a long lanky body and a large, crescent like head. A cooing purr left Huggy’s lips as he stared down at you.

“Hello, sweetie.”

Huggy chirped back at you and crawled his way over to you. With a happy purr, the big creature rubbed his head against yours. You giggled and rubbed your hands through the soft fur.

“Come on. Let's get you out of the cold.”

Huggy made a noise like he was agreeing to your wishes. You led him inside and closed the door.

The kitchen and dining room was a little small and a little much for Huggy Wuggy. His long, lanky limbs knocked into the chairs, toppling them over.

“Easy, easy, boy.” you cooed, hurrying over to his side. It was a new environment for him so it was obvious he would be a little skittish. But the moment you were at his side, he seemed to calm down. “I’m here. It’s okay, you’re safe, now.”

Huggy chipped and cooed as you petted him.

“How did you get here? How did you know I was here?”

Huggy cooed and then began to sniff at your neck.

He…had been able to find your scent?! Fuck, he was clever!

Huggy chirped again as he continued to nuzzle you.

“You good boy. Come on, let’s go into the living room where it's more comfortable.”

You took one of his paws and led him into the other room.

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Three hours later…

There came a knock on the door that startled both you and Huggy from your sleep. Huggy began to growl but you shushed him as you sluggishly got up to answer the door.

Outside stood Laith Pierre with several men in security uniforms and tranquilizer guns. Laith looked annoyed.

“Is this all really necessary?” you huffed.

“Absolutely.” Laith responded in a snippy tone.” Now, where is he?”

“In the living room, but–.” you held yourself in the doorway, stopping Laith and his men from getting inside. “He’s quite calm even though he was woken up by you. Don’t make a scene.”

“(Y/N). experiment 1-1-7-0 is now in a different environment. He’s dangerous and will–.”

“It’s fine with me. It’s not my fault that you and your staff cannot survive without me. I’ve only been away from the factory for three days and you let him escape. This is on you, Mr. Pierre. You're lucky no else found him. Right now though, you are starting to cause a scene.”

Laith Pierre clicked his tongue in an annoyed fashion. He glanced around at the street. True, there were no neighbours out on the pavement, or at their doors or peeking through windows but one wrong move and everyone would be piling out to see.

“Does Mr. Ludwig know about this?”

“Not yet.”

“Well, that’s good.” you nodded. “For you, at least.”

Laith Pierre’s eyes hardened at this. The two stared at one another, not backing down.

“Now, here’s the deal,” you said, folding your arms over your chest defiantly. “Call off your little goon squad and get back to work. I’ll bring Huggy Wuggy back to the factory with your van in a more humane way and make sure he’s safe and well. Then I’ll be back at work in two days. Right?”

“I’m not going to–.”

“Do not tell me otherwise. Or I might just let this skip to Mr. Ludwig. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”

Pierre was quiet as though he was thinking over your words. You could have sworn that you could see a hint of fear in his eyes. A thrill of delight bubbled in your chest at the thought of swanning up to your head boss’ office and telling him of your co-workers' blunder on your day off.

“Fine.” he said, finally, before turning and calling over to one of his goons and whispered something to him. The security guard or whatever nodded and proceeded to call off his team from your home. Laith then glanced back at you with a look of annoyance. “You have at least two hours to get him back to Playtime Co..”

And he slapped a small set of keys in your hand and left with his little minions.

Closing your front door, you headed akcinto the living room to find Huggy Wuggy crouched and curled up by your sofa. He looked scared.

“It’s okay, Huggy. They just want to take you home. Back to the factory.”

Huggy let out a little whimper, shuffling back.

“I know, sweetie. Whilst I do want and like having you here, it will be safer for you to be back in the factory. I don’t want anyone to hurt you or take you from me for their own selfish needs.” you moved closer to him. “They won’t hurt you. I won’t let them, I promise I'm gonna take you back. It’ll be just the two of us.”

Hugyy Wuggy made a low growling sound like he was disgruntled by your words but to go.

“Come on, sweetie. I’ll be with you.”

You leaned up and gave him a kiss on his fluffy cheek. Gently, you took hold of one of Huggy’s paws and led the huge creature out of your home. Surprisingly, there was no one outside, no neighbours or a large crowd of Playtime Co. employees. But there were two.

Laith Pierre and Avery.

Both men were waiting patiently as you brought out Huggy into the open.

Spotting them, Huggy began to growl in a threatening manner but you eased him, directing his attention on you as you led him on to the van sitting at the bottom of the driveway. You led him to the back door and opened them.

“Come on, darling. In ya go.” you cooed, ushering Huggy Wuggy in the van. Carefully, you watched him crawl in like a spider crawling into a little nook. Avery came over, rather tentatively.

“Want me to lock up?”

You nodded, throwing him your house keys and turning your attention to Huggy who was now almost squashed in the van. His eyes were round and almost teary.

“It’s okay. We’ll be going home soon. I’ll be up front in a minute.”

Slowly, you closed the door. Thankfully, Huggy didn’t react at all. It seemed as though Huggy wanted to be on his best behaviour for you.

You then handed round to the driver’s side, just as Avery came up. He handed you back your keys and then headed back over to Laith Pierre, who was still watching the whole scene unfold before him.

Not saying a word, you climbed into the driver’s side, turned on the ignition and drove off with Huggy Wuggy safe and sound.

(The End)

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