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Foxy X Reader
Chapter 1
Foxy X Reader
Chapter 1
"Oh and always follow the manager's instructions! No fooling around (Y/n)! I know how much you love to tinker with machines but if you end up breaking-" You gave a small sigh and placed a hand on your mother's shoulder. "Mom it's okay, this is my second year working here, nothing is going to happen." The woman who sat next to you bit her lip but stayed silent. You gave her one last smile before you sat back onto your seat and looked out the window.
Currently your mother was driving you to your work place, an old pizzeria not far from your house. You could have walked there but you wold much rather travel in a well ventilated vehicle than drag yourself with some heavy tools in the blazing sun. As you had stated this was the second year you were working at Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria as a repairman. Not a waitress or a cook but a repairman, not a regular job position for a woman but you it didn't matter. Your job was pretty simple and paid decently, it wasn't much but at least this way you didn't have to leech money of your mother. You never liked asking people for money so you preferred to earn it.
But anyways you loved your job, not only did you get free pizza and get to waste away the day in your favorite place but everyday you got to spend quality time with your favorite animatronics, after all you had to fix them.
"We're here (Y/n)." Your mother chirped as she pulled up into the child themed restaurant. With an eager face you jumped out of the vehicle with tool box in hand. "Thanks mom, I'll see you at ten!" You watched her drive off before you skipped your way inside and as usual there was a line of customers waiting to be seated.
Because summer had started for the kids in school business began to boom as the place began to receive more than twice the profit than it usually made. Sure it was a hassle to handle all of the kids who tried to sneak onto the stage where the animatronics stood and satisfying the impatient parents who wanted their food but it made things a lot more interesting.
Pushing your way into the entrance of the restaurant you felt someone grab your arm and pull you back from going any farther. You turned around to face an angry, chubby woman with lots of make up who could have killed you on the spot with those looks of hers. "Quit cutting in line!" she barked, "I've been waiting here for twenty minutes now!" Your mutual expression turned to a smirk as you pulled your arm away from her and put on a baseball cap with Freddy's face on it. It was the only proof you needed to prove that you were an employee. "Sorry ma'm but I have a job to do." Without looking back you could imagine the woman's shocked face and the very thought made you want to giggle.
As you pressed on you were confronted by a frowning male wearing the same khaki colored uniform as you were. You smiled recognizing your childhood friend, David. His usual messy chestnut colored hair peeked out from his own matching cap and his handsome facial features were twisted up in a annoyed frown. "(Y/n) there's a back door for a reason you know." You kept on your smile and swung an arm around his neck though it was a bit difficult with the fact that he was a considerable amount of inches taller than you. "You're so boring Davy~ You have to loosen up once in a while." He muttered something under his breath before he walked away to clean up one of the now empty tables.
Seeing that you had no reason to linger in the area you wandered to the back of the building and crossed the door frame with a big sign above it that read, "Employees Only." You didn't have to worry about leaving your belongings inside the changing room and kept on walking until you came across another door with a sign that read, "Repairman." Taking the silver key from your shirt pocket you opened the door and turned on the light to reveal the comfortable office which you had to yourself.
Setting the toolbox on your office desk you ran back to lock the door behind you which only muffled the sound of children laughing and songs being sung. You took off your cap to fix your (h/c) hair into a ponytail then moved the stray stands of hair that fell across your face. After you were done you moved towards the giant robot that sat on the floor, it was pretty hard to miss due to it's size. Who was this robot? Why none other than Foxy, the ferocious pirate who ruled the seven seas.
Well... he was that is.
Once a beloved animatronic just like the rest of the gang he was now reduced to nothing but a memory. This very pizzeria was the place you would spend your childhood days admiring the robotic fox and to this day you still remembered every word to his character song. You loved him so much, even after the incident had occurred. In fact, you were there. You were around seven years old when it had happened. You didn't remember much but the memories of being rushed to the exit of the restaurant and turning around only to see your hero being held back by a large group of employees while another group tried to open up his jaw. It was pretty traumatizing but after a lot time thinking you waved off the thought. The thing you had seen that day was a monster, not your beloved Foxy.
As you kept on living your life you had picked up an interest with fixing old toys, that interest grew and before long you had your own small business of doing repairs. But the day you had seen the "Hiring now" sign outside the building you gave up your part-time job and transferred here. But unlike what you had expected repairs to your hero were never made, all that was left of him was a wooden sign that read, "Out of Order". From that day you had sworn to fix him using your own resources, and that's how you ended up here.
Smiling at Foxy you picked up a screwdriver and pet the robot's head. "Hello big guy! I'm back and I'm sure today I'll finish the repairs." Though you had just given a white lie it didn't fail to get your spirits up and as usual you received no response. But what were you expecting? The only thing this animatronic could do was sing and tell stories.
Right?
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Freddy Fazbear X Reader (4)
Ch. 4 True Sides Show
Day time was coming to a close and only a few families remained.
You smiled at the children fighting to not let sleep overtake them while finishing up their pizza and drinks. The equally exhausted parents gathered up their families, paid for their meals, and slowly began filing out of the restaurant, despite the kids’ protests.
You had decided to come in early to watch the show of the three on stage, who had recently retired from their songs. Also, you came to meet with James again. He had told you he would be coming back tonight to retrieve some papers for his father in his office.
The creak of the door, drew
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You slowly unraveled yourself from the balled-up position you were in and with shaking hands, grabbed the flash light and several batteries, which most of you dropped. Shoved the batteries in your pocket and turned on the flashlight, the moment you heard heavy foot steeps in the left hallway you bolted out the right door.
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You started running but immediately spun around when you heard Freddy begin playing his music. Your heart speed as you watched the bear play his song in morbid fascination. You slowly started going backwards not wanting to look away from
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You slipped on the bright uniform and stared in the mirror at yourself.
The bright, baby blue top half felt like a corset as it crushed your ribs, while the skirt was short and expanded from layers upon layers of tulle. It was a little revealing for a kids’ restaurant, but you figured it was to attract the older customers around your age. Either that, or to just bring pleasure to the perverted workers and owner. You sighed in defeat. You take what you get, after all.
You grabbed an apple for the road and headed out to your car.
The sun was high and the severe summer heat pounded down on you. That wa
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Finished this a lot quicker than I expected :I
To those following this story I appreciate the support C: Just for you guys I'll try to upload another chapter by the end of this week.
Sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes.
FNAF belongs to Scott
Story belongs to Me
You belong to you
<-- Prologue
Chapter 2 -->
To those following this story I appreciate the support C: Just for you guys I'll try to upload another chapter by the end of this week.
Sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes.
FNAF belongs to Scott
Story belongs to Me
You belong to you
<-- Prologue
Chapter 2 -->
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I OWN MYSELF! wait... @#%$. toho owns me. fuu- Dragon: good job. ignore, mr sushi, over there, he enjoyed it to. this is one of the better ones.