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faye-the-traitor · 2 years ago

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Ummmmmmm

I've lost control of my life

More nsfw monty×femreader or sundrop/moonxfemreader nsfw

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Nightlight

Sun/Moon x Fem!Reader

Warnings: NSFW, Foul Language

"Thank you for staying with us at the daycare! We hope to see you again soon little man." You smiled softly and waved goodbye to the boy with his little blue jeans on.

The day was coming to an end and this was your week to close out the daycare and be there to organize child pick up once the pizza plex began closing down. You huffed softly, stretching and pressing your hands into your lower back, hoping to pop it. After bending down and picking up children all day, you back really needed to be popped and you honestly couldn't wait for everyone to head out so you could pop it correctly.

"Miss (Y/n)! Miss (Y/n)! I made something for you today!" A child screamed, running in your direction.

Her green eyes seemed to light up when you grabbed her up and twirled around with her in your arms. She squealed and shoved the paper in your face, telling you to look over and over again at the crudely drawn picture.

"Oh my goodness! Did you make this all by yourself?" You asked, feigning awe at the child's drawing.

It was a rough semblance of the day care and a handful of children, all surrounding you and Sun who were holding hands and smiling. You didn't think much of that detail at first until the child began to explain.

"That's you with the black pants, and this is me and this is...." she named every child in the photo..."And I made you and Mr. Sundrop holding hands because you're boyfriend and girlfriend!" She giggled loudly, while you passed her off to her parents.

"I just love the drawing Hunny Bun, but Mr. Sundrop and I aren't boyfriend and girlfriend. Mr. Sundrop is my friend, just like Tommy is your friend!" The girl looked awfully confused but nodded anyway as you took her drawing and waved her goodbye, her parents thanking you and taking her away from the Daycare.

She was the last child for pickup, and your day was officially over. You wandered back to the desk, shutting off the lamps and signing off the monitors. You took one of the silly little glitter stars in the drawer and stuck the drawing on the wall with the hundreds of other drawings you collected. It was almost like a pride thing, keeping all these little kids' drawings.

"Heya (Y/n)! Another drawing for the wall?" Sun chuckled, wandering behind the desk and looking at the newest addition.

"Yep. She drew us in the middle holding hands because apparently, we're Girlfriend and Boyfriend according to her." You shook your head with a smile, going to walk away and find the broom to do one last quick sweep of the floor before heading into the employee tunnels to finish your nightly duties.

Sun followed you, a twisted look on his face. You had associated this look with Moon chatting and making a comment so you often passed it off. You don't see Moon very often but every once in a blue moon sun will shut the lights off so He has his time to roam and chat with you.

"What makes little Miss. Meena think we're together?" Sun Asked.

"Ya'know, I'm not too sure. Maybe it's because we both work her in the daycare? She didn't exactly specify why, but I did tell her we weren't together. She was super confused by it, but accepted it nonetheless."

You began to sweep the broom across the floor and shook your head with a small smile. It was silent for a moment and you just made the assumption that Sun and Moon were silently chatting, but before you could ask what they were talking about, a cool feeling metal snaked around your wrist, tugging at you and forcing you to stand straight and look to see what was going on exactly.

Sun was gazing directly into your eyes, and he began to back you up against the wall where the soft padding meets the cold glass. Your breath hitched and your heart rate increased as it does every time this happens after closing.

"We aren't? Then why do I get to touch you every night after close?" Sun asked, being awfully brazen.

Sun was never like this; he was always so polite and so gentle about everything he did. You cocked your head, confused by this sudden change in attitude.

"We'll no....We never talked about it and never established what we wanted."

"So, we need to talk about it?"

"Well, yeah..." You whined as Sun brushed his cold hand in-between your legs.

"You don't think anything of our nightly escapades?"

You couldn't answer before Sun took your hand and lead you to the back storage room that you both had re-arranged into a somewhat comfortable room. It was against the Pizza Plex Policy for any employee to stay after hours who was not a specified nightguard, but you loved Sun's company and home wasn't always the best place to be, especially when you close one night, and need to be back at 6am to open the next morning.

Sun shoved you onto the twin-sized bed that had been moved in and he laid on top of you, pressing a knee in between your legs and preventing you from closing them. A very soft huff resonated from your chest, and Sun began to trail his hands down your chest, the single nightlight in the room being to only thing that kept him, himself.

"Sundrop? What's going on with you?"

"You don't see anything here? Or have you just been ignoring all the time we've spent together? Do you not want to be apart of anything more than this?"

Your heart dropped, realizing that he thought things were different, he saw this situation as something completely different than you did and that made you feel bad. Maybe you had ignored all the signs, maybe you were refusing to acknowledge it.

"Sundrop...I-"

A soft buzz and a gentle flicker of the nightlight made both you and Sun look and helplessly watch the Nightlight go out. Neither of you moved as the little sun rays vanished, the yellow slowly turned blue, and his eyes went dark, turning to gaze directly at you.

"If Sun won't do it.....I will..." Moon mumbled, taking things into his own hands.

He began to nibble at you jaw and neck, his hands wasting no time to unbutton you slacks and sliding in, almost as if they had a mind of their own. You whined softly as you panties were pushed to the side and the cold metal slid into you, the heat from you walls slowly warming the metal and soaking it. Moon didn't wait and began to finger you, curling his fingers upwards to press on you g-spot and make you lift your hips. A sharp gasp came from you and Moon chuckled.

"You know you think about it. Don't act like you don't. He does..."

You didn't have it in you to answer as you felt the pressure in you lower abdoment begin to build, the pleasure becoming overwhelming. Moon's thumb began to gently rub circles on your clit, making you whine and wiggle in your spot while his other hand began to snake up your shirt and under your bra. You nipple hardened due to the stark contrast of temperature, but you loved it and couldn't help but make another noise.

"He wouldn't tell you, but I will. He thinks about his fingers inside you like this all the time. Listening to you whine and whimper. He wants you to beg, and plead, he wants you to crave not just his fingers, but his attention."

You could barely process his words, a soft 'please' coming from behind your lips as your hips began to roll against his hands.

"Just like that Dewdrop..." Your eyes lolled back and closed as you felt his hand pick up speed, making your tongue stick out.

You bucked your hips, very quietly begging to cum. It just felt too good and you couldn't risk Moon pulling away and leaving you empty.

"Beg..."

You didn't even pay mind to the change in tone, all you knew was that you had a request to fill.

"Please make me cum. Fuck! Please, I'm right there." You whined, lifting your hips higher, feeling the tips of his finger brushing against a good spot, but just barely touching it.

"Oh fuck harder! Please, you're right there." Your eyes filled with tears, "Please, please, please. Just a little faster, just a little deeper. I want to cum, I want to cum so bad."

That was all it really took before his fingers picked up the pace, thrusting deeper and pressing into that soft spot that made your eyes roll back into your read and your mouth salivate. Your head rolled back, and your hips bucked and rolled as you felt the last stretch approach, and within less than 60 seconds you collapsed, crying and breathing hard as your legs trembled and your clit throbbed, your walls squeezing down on his fingers, keeping his trapped inside of you while you tried your best to calm down.

When your breathing did end up steading you opened your eyes and you met the gaze of Sun, his features almost reflecting a mixture of awe and embarrassment. He pulled his hand out from in between your legs but didn't move away from you as you took a second to compose yourself.

"If you wanted to do more than just this, all you had to do was ask you Goober." You giggled and relaxed into the soft mattress, a look of relief passing over Sun's features.

He collapsed onto the bed next to you, puling you into his chest and chuckling softly.

"I'd like to do a little more than just please you sexually. If you'd like, I'd rather be Boyfriend and Girlfriend." Sun poked at you.

"I'd like that...but right now I'd rather just take a nap." You giggled and Sun agreed with you, kissing your forehead and letting you snuggle in and drift to sleep.

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A/N: I kinda rushed the ending here, i'm sorry. If ya'll hate it or have an issues with the ending being rushed just comment and I can fix it here in a bit when I'm not doing dishes. Lol.

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faye-the-traitor · 2 years ago

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Sorry for the disappearance

Heyo, sorry for vanishing from this platform, I ended up losing my laptop and began to work a ton to afford a new one and it's been a ride trying to find the password and email for this account, but I am back and re-watching FNaF Security Breach and it has re-ignited a new urge to write one-shots.

I have a few requests in my box still so requests will be closed until otherwise specified, I have all day to myself so if anyone still reads these, I will be working my ass off until about 5:30 CST today pumping out nothing but FNaF One-Shots.

Thank you for any new follows, reposts and such on this platform and I will be opening requests here before too long.

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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Anon that requested the Merengue fic! I loved it.

I'm so glad you like it!!! <3 I was extremely worried I didn't do a good job on it 😅 You're always welcome to request again.

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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Hello! I really liked your works so i wanted to give a request!

I was thinking, what if Monty and Freddy had a boyfriend that can speak Spanish and sometimes he is called to help with costumers that only spoke Spanish

Everybody Talks (Montgomery Gator x M!Reader)

A/n:

OH HOLY SHIT I JUST WOKE UP 30 SECONDS AGO AND PEEKED AT TUMBLR AND RRAKIZED TOU SAID MONTY AND FREDDY

I AM SO SORRY SWEETIE. I WAS SO TIRED WRITING THIS LAST NIGHT

You didn't specify anything other than the gender of the reader so I got a little crafty with it! I also don't speak advanced Spanish, I only know a few things so I ended up using google translate to write this so I am sorry if any of this isn't correct. I hope you enjoy!! ALSO I DID NOT PROOF READ. I AM TIRED AND WILL CHECK IT IN THE MORNING

Warnings: Foul Language

Word Count: 1774

2:57pm.

Tick Tick Tick Tick

2:58pm

Tick Tick Tick Tick

2:59pm

Tick Tick Tick Tick

Your shift was almost over. 60 seconds left and you could clock out and sprint to Monty's room. You promised you'd meet him there after you got off and he would come spend time with you in between shows.

60 Seconds. That's all the time you had left and it felt like the slowest minute of your life.

"Y/N L/N TO THE ATRIUM. Y/N L/N TO THE ATRIUM PLEASE."

The deepest, and most anger filled growl left your chest as you felt annoyance being to radiate through your body as you realized you weren't going to be able to book it to Monty's room anymore but you begrudgingly meandered to the atrium, wasting as much time as you possible could because there was no reason to hurry...not that you had to stay after your shift. You looked around the Atrium, looking for any sign of other employees being around but the smell of sweat and body odor was all you could smell as the sweaty parents followed along with their hyper children. You grumbled, pushing the dark hair out of your eyes as you readjusted your watch to check the time.

3:01pm....Fuck...

"Y/N!!! Over here! Please!" An employee yelled and your turned around seeing a Hispanic family standing there, looking lost with 3 of your co-workers.

You knew what was happening and you fought the urge to throw an adult temper tantrum as you slowly walked over, asking what was going on.

"We all tried to find out what they needed, and they can't even point to a map to show us where they wanted to go." One of your co-workers explained, another one butting in to continue.

"Yeah, and every time we pointed at a place they shook their head and said 'no' and no they're mad at us. We tried not to call you, knowing you're supposed to be off by now but we couldn't avoid it anymore."

You rolled your eyes and turned to smile at the family, an OBVIOUS customer service voice was plastered over your own as your voice got higher as you spoke. While yes, you had spent years learning spanish for this exact reason, you had better things to do at the moment and you weren't really all that happy about having to do this.

"Hola, ¿en qué puedo ayudarte hoy? (Hello, What is it that I can help you with today?)" You asked, in a fake and kind voice.

"Gracias a Dios, alguien puede hablar español aquí. Tenemos que pasar por el baño y queremos algo de comer, pero esos hombres blancos seguían tratando de que fuéramos al escenario para ver el espectáculo. Thank god, someone can speak spanish here. We need to stop by the restroom and we want something to eat but those white men kept trying to get us to go to the stage to watch the show." The mother spoke and you couldn't help but snort.

You turned, yanking the map out of the other's hands, oblivious to the large silhouette that was approaching the scene to watch you, wondering why you weren't where you were supposed to be right now. You began to point to the map, giving them instructions on where to go, pointing to the halls they needed to take to get to a few of the diners and buffets.

"¿Quieres que te muestre dónde están los baños? De esa manera, no tiene que navegar a ellos como lo hará con los comensales y buffets. Would you like me to show you where the bathrooms are? That way you don't have to navigate to them like you will to diners and buffets." You offered and smiled sweetly.

"¡Sí! Por favor. Eso sería maravilloso. Yes! Please. That would be wonderful."

"¡De acuerdo! ¡Sígueme entonces! Alright! Follow me then!" You turned, huffing and rolling your eyes in the process, a bored and annoyed look painting you features as you walked past you co-workers and unknowingly passing by your boyfriend.

You walked off, bringing the family to a large bathroom with two doors that separated men and women and the family uttered a grateful 'thank you' and all you could do was smile in response. As soon as they were gone in the bathroom you turned and booked it through the sea of people, checking you watch in the process.

3:12pm....FUCK

You continued to bob and weave through the crowd and into the STAFF area and through the back door of Monty's room. It was much cleaner than it usually was, and you knew that was partly due to the fact that you were going to be here through the rest of the evening and quite possibly staying the night. Monty loved to keep his shit straight if he knew you'd be hanging around in your room and you appreciated it. What managed to evade you as you looked at the semi-clean room was the large body on the couch, legs spread and arms thrown over the back rest of the couch.

"I love listening to you speak Spanish, Toots~" Monty purred, making you jump and look directly at him. The most relieved sigh left your body as you relaxed.

"Oh, ¿verdad? Tal vez tenga que hablarlo más a tu alrededor. Oh, do you? Maybe I'll have to speak it more around you." You teased, watching Monty tip his glasses down and look you over.

You shivered under his gaze and he left a throaty chuckle, his chest clearly heaving as he laughed. He patted his thigh and just like a little lost puppy you wandered over, sitting in his lap. He kissed your forehead softly and wrapped an arm around your waist. You may have been a guy, but you were so much smaller than Monty and it made you feel safe, regardless of his anger issues. He had never been mean to you, and if anything he was protective and even a tad but possessive of you and you loved that.

"Please do. Especially when we're gettin busy." He grinned, his tongue flicking against your neck.

"Montgomery!!!" You chuckled, throwing your head back as you did.

"Do you ever think of anything other than sex?" You teased, gently slapping his chest.

"I do!!! But you don't worry about that." He purred, hugging you close and nuzzling into your neck.

If there was one thing that you could say about him with 100% confidence it was that he wasn't a liar. Well....At least not to you. He had never once lied to you, and he claims he's never had a reason to. With the exception of lying about what gifts he got for you...

And he wasn't lying this time either. He did think of other things but with Monty being Monty he wasn't really one to be soft and sappy. To be completely truthful, Monty often thought of cuddling with you, and kissing on you. He wondered what it would be like if you both got to go on a real date, outside the Plex but that idea usually made him a little sad and he didn't like to talk about it. It often hurt his heart thinking about the fact that he'd lose charge an hour after being outside the Plex. He wanted nothing more than to take you out and get to see some neat places with you, make new and wholesome memories with you.

"What do you think about then? Getting to make out?" You snorted, not realizing what was going through his head.

Monty was silent, not moving a single inch as he held you. It began to feel like his body hurt as he got lost in his thoughts and he refused to move, the only thing happening was his arms tightening around you as he continued to hug you. Monty couldn't keep his mouth shut for more that 3 seconds, so this was rather alarming to you. For a moment you had thought that you had said something wrong as hurt his feelings, so you wiggled in his arms, moving to straddle him and you cupped his jaw in your hands and forced him to look at you. You couldn't see his eyes through his shades though.

"¿Mi amor...?" You questioned, reaching up to move his shades, taking them off entirely and sitting them on the couch next to the two of you and you took his face in your hands again, finally looking into his red eyes, a look of hurt behind the pigmentation.

"Did I say something? ¿Te lastimé? Did I hurt you?" You asked softly, his expression changing instantaneously.

"No!! Not at all, Darlin?" As quickly as that reassuring look came, it changed back to unfiltered and unhidden sadness that made your heart ache.

"I just...I wish I could take you out of this Plex. On a real date to a cafe, or to a real restaurant instead of eating the junk here. I don't want a hundred eyes on us for once. I just want to treat you like the king you are..." He muttered sadly and tears welled up in your eyes.

You pulled him into a hug, peppering his face and snout in a ton of gentle and tiny kisses. You had never seen him so weak before and it was pitiful and you had no idea how to handle it. You were afraid to say something wrong but before you could even think of what to say, you mouth was already moving.

"Mi amor....You know I love you. I honestly couldn't give a mierda shit where we are or where we stay. As long as I am with you, I will always be happy. You are all I need, and you are all I will ever need." You reassured him and went back to peppering his face in kisses.

"But..."

"No! You can argue all you want but it's not going to change my mind. I only want to be here with you." Everything was silent, and unspoken gratitude filled the room as Monty began to pepper your face in kisses.

Things grew quiet as Monty finished, nuzzling into your chest and purring softly in love and adoration as your mind raced. If he wanted to leave that bad then you would do everything you could to make sure he got the chance to go outside.

"I wonder if a car battery would be enough to charge you when we needed it." You muttered out loud...

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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NOTICE

I recently got a promotion and I'm doing a ton of training and I'm working at least 50/60 hours a week right now with new training and only have FOUR people on the staff. I'm working through requests as best as I can, and I will have a new one out either tonight or tomorrow and I have 2 days off this week so I will be busting out requests both of those days!!

Thank you all for being patient!! And thank you so much for all the requests that have been coming in.

Keep your eyes peeled for a new one here in about an hour or so after this is posted!

Thank you all again!! I love you all <3

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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Heyyy i just wanna say i love your writing!

Can i get some Monty and Freddy with a male!s/o that is Dominican and wants to teach them how to dance bachata y merengue

"I Don't Dance" (Freddy x M!Reader x Montgomery)

A/N: Heyy!! Thank you so much, I'm glad you like it and of course. Because of this request I know now the basics of Merengue dancing after watching like 14 tutorial videos and following along. I hope you enjoy the story hun!

Summary: Who doesn't love a dance lesson? Montgomery...He doesn't. At least not a first.

Warnings: Foul Language, Sexual Humor, Fluff

Word Count: 1712

"Yeah! Just like that! Swing your hips!" You chuckled, gently squeezing Freddy's hand as he stepped to the music. It was a way you could spend a little time with you boyfriends but you couldn't find Monty so you gave up and just decided to teach Freddy how to dance.

"A-Are you sure, Superstar? I feel silly, like I'm doing it wrong." He was scared to step on your feet, hurting you in the process but you had assured him that he was doing just fine.

"1,2,3,4..." You counted out for him, watching Freddy slowly get more comfortable with the dance as the music played on, filling the room. "5,6,7,8..." Freddy was a fast leaner, but he was too shy and too nervous.

"Freddy, you're not going to hurt me. I've practiced with men bigger than you." You laughed sweetly, your warm hands holding his tightly.

Freddy began to pick up his pace, finally matching yours and you squealed with excitement.

"Yes! That's it! Just like that! Keep going!" You encouraged as the door to Freddy's room opened, a furious looking gator standing in the door way.

You and Freddy both stopped, not understanding why Monty looked so furious. You weren't doing anything wrong, after all. With work being as stressful as it had been ad with the place being a little too short staffed you had been missing the two boys and you wanted to teach them a dance you learned from your family. Being Dominican there were plenty of danced you learned from family, friends, and even neighbors and you thought it was a good way to share a piece of you with the both of them. You knew everything about them, so it was time they learned about you.

"Montgomery. Is everything okay?" Freddy asked, his arms slacking from their position with yours following in example.

"Oh shut up FazFuck. I thought you were fucking him and I was coming to make sure you didn't break our deal." Monty huffed, moving to sit on the couch. He flopped down, sitting on his tail just like everyone told him not to do. He pulled down his shades to peek at the both of you.

The deal. You chuckled at the memory of them making their promises. Monty didn't like Freddy much but you remember when things came to light about a year ago when they both came forward, fighting for your attention but you couldn't choose between the two. You were the one who proposed you dated. Monty and Freddy would never but they both liked you and were willing to share you if that meant they got to have you as theirs. It was actually cute to seem them work things out and when you walked into Monty's room a month after the whole thing started He and Freddy were in the middle of making an agreement that they wouldn't do anything risque without the other present, to save on the jealousy and it was rather endearing to see that compromise made.

"Of course not, Montgomery! What do you take me for?" Freddy had a look of hurt on his face. Freddy was a lot of things, but a cheat wasn't one them.

"Y/N was just showing me how to dance the merenuge! It's actually very fun and you should come learn! He is an excellent teacher!" Freddy beamed at you, looking proud of how well you taught and how much fun he was actually having with you.

"Why? There's a whole plex of things to do and you chose to dance?" Monty questioned, leaning his head back on the couch and breaking the eye contact he had been holding thus far.

"Well, yeah. I know everything about you guys. I figured it would be a nice way for you guys to learn something new about me and my people." You grinned, running to Monty and grabbing his hands, a pleading look in your eye as you you begged him to come learn how to dance. He looked back at you, shaking his head 'no' in the process.o

"Sorry Toots. No can do. I don't dance." Monty refused, however he never pulled his hands from yours.

You weren't going to take 'no' for an answer and you began to pull, your entire body leaning back as Monty didn't budge.

"Please~!" You whined, "Just learn the basics and If you don't like it, I'll never ask you again!" You begged, giving him the most pitiful puppy eyes that made Monty squirm under your gaze.

"Ah fuck. Fine. But you gotta promise you won't ask again." He demanded, finally letting you pull him to the middle as Freddy took his seat on the couch to watch.

"I pinky promise!!" You giggled and positioned Monty in the starting position.

You took his hands in yours and gave them a gentle squeeze, reassuring him that things would be alright and he would do just fine.

"Start with your right leg and follow along. I'll lead you, okay?" He nodded, refusing to take his eyes off your feet.

"All we're going to do is march in place, just like this." You began to march, gently swaying your hips in the process to show him what you meant.

Monty began to slowly follow your example, picking it up a bit quicker than Freddy had. You squealed and began to pick up the pace just a little bit to see if he could keep up with you and he did.

"Good! Now start swinging your hips a little more, like this." Your hip moved in a more exaggerated manner and Monty followed along very quickly. You were delighted to see him actually doing well and you couldn't wait to teach the both of them a more complicated pattern.

You encouraged Monty to start moving around the room but as soon as you tried to step in a different direction he messed up, badly. His impressively short fuse went off and he let go of you, throwing his hands in the air. He turned, walking back to the couch.

"Nope. I'm done. I tried." You pouted, upset that he quit after one mistake but you made a promise that you wouldn't ask again and you didn't try to beg him to try again.

He flopped back down onto the couch and you asked Freddy to come back. Without any hesitation, he did. He practically lunged from the couch, wanting to try again. You went back over the basics as Monty watched from the couch, angry that he had messed up to quickly. he'd never admit it though, but he loved watching you dance. You had the largest smile on your face, and you looked so happy but a pan of jealousy shot through him as he recognized that you were so happy while dancing with Freddy instead of him.

Monty watched in silence as Freddy learned more of the dance with you, twirling you out and away from you arms. The smile you wore and the adoring look you gave to Freddy was enough for Monty but instead of leaving he went right up to the both of you, disconnecting you two and shoving Freddy away.

"Teach me again." He demanded and you couldn't help but giggle at the sudden desire to learn again but nonetheless you began to go over the basics again.

This time, every time Monty messed up he muttered a small "Damn it" and tried again, picking up the moves rather smoothly and before long he was twirling you away from him and you giggled at how quick you both were dancing. You were having too much fun to stop and you didn't think it could be anymore fun than it already was.

Oh how wrong you were...

In an instant Monty spun you out, your arm reaching out and you paused for only a second when you felt a hand grab your only free one while it was extended away from you. Freddy grinned and pulled you in, Monty willingly letting you go as you began to dance with Freddy around the room. Back and forth, Freddy and Monty were passing you back and forth from the one to the other. The speed had picked up quicker than even you were used to and on your own short comings you missed Monty's hand and fell back onto the floor, splaying out like a star fish.

"Oh dear! Superstar! Are you alright!?" Freddy panicked, running and dropping to his knees by you, pulling you into his lap as Monty kneeled, pulling his shades off entirely with a worried look in his eyes.

"Yeah! Yeah I'm okay! Just a bit dizzy." You chuckled, holding your head and smiling like an idiot.

"Are you sure Toots? I should have caught you, I'm so sorry." Monty apologized, holding your face in his hands as he looked you over, making sure you weren't hurt.

"Monty, I promise I'm okay. I had a blast! You guys were just going a little faster than my brain could process." You grinned, placing a kiss on his snout. His body almost instantaneously relaxed with the kiss and you turned slightly to kiss Freddy's jaw.

"I had so much fun. I hope you'll both dance with me a little more often." You hoped, giving them a soft, and needy look.

"Of course we will darlin~" Monty gave a toothy grin and you couldn't help but snicker.

"I thought you don't dance."

A/N: I didn't proof read. I'll fix it in the morning because Im posting this at 11:18 p.m and I'm exhausted.

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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PLEASE MAKE A PART 3 TO THE NO KISS GOODBYE FIC IM ON MY KNEES SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP

No Kiss, Goodbye? (Pt.3) Montgomery Gator x GN!AFAB!READER

A/N: Man, Ya'll REALLY liked this story. Well, who am I to deny you another part? Ask and you shall receive. For sake of this being part smut, it will be a GN!Afab!Reader this time. I don't really have any other way to skirt around. I'm not familiar with GN! Smut so for my sake I'm gonna change it just a little bit.

Summary: Monty has you all to himself until 6 a.m and he wasn't planning on wasting any time with his new play thing.

Warnings: NSFW themes, Degradation, Breeding, Humiliation, Dirty Talk, Impact Play. You get the idea, this shit is filthy.

Word count: 1483

"S-Six a.m?" You stuttered, knees still shaking and your arms turning to jello as he continues to grind against your ass, his hot breath on the back of your neck.

"Oh yeah baby~ Let's see if you can handle another 5 hours." Monty fidgeted with the buttons of your jeans and in mere seconds, they were gone. You gasped as his cock pressed against your ass and he chuckled.

"My little slut just can't wait to be fucked, now can you?" He purred, taking a claw and running it down your back and cutting through your shirt. A long, very thin, pink line was left on your skin and the burning feeling of it made you weak, as if you weren't already. You wanted him bad, and he was right, you couldn't wait.

"M-Monty please..." You whined, pushing your ass back against him, the tips of his cock pressing against your heat.

"I'm sick of fuckin' telling you doll~ Don't use my name again or there's gonna be issues." He threatened and made you shiver.

All touch moved away and you were left whimpering, too afraid to move while you waited for him to do something when his tongue flicked against your exposed thigh. You gasped and an arbitrary moan left your lips. Monty let out a deep throaty chuckle as he licked up against your clit, his tongue was also a silicone kind of material and it was indeed wet. His tongue plunged into you and your body lurched forward slightly as he ate you out, his tongue so long it was reaching places you never knew existed. You let out a soft whine and he slapped your thigh, never taking his tongue away from you.

His tongue would dive into your wet cunt, flicking ever so lightly against your g-spot before coming back out to lick at your clit roughly and you whined, already beginning to feel over stimulated even more getting to cum. It was wild that an animatronic was enough to make you submit, make you flustered and weak.

"F-fuck...please. I can't wait anymore. M-Monty please." You had completely thrown his threat out the window, failing to realize that Monty never went back on his word.

He stopped everything he was doing, pulling away from you entirely and not making a single sound. For a moment, your body relaxed, coming down from the high that he had been giving you, only to feel his hand coming back down on your ass in a way that made you squeal and your knees buckle. His arm wrapped around your waist and he growled into your ear, making your heart skip a beat.

"Oh you're gonna wish you waited." He purred, pressing his cock against your sopping wet heat. You whined, not really understanding what he mean but another harsh smack landed against you ass, making you cry out.

"You're not leaving the plex at 6a.m." He stated, "You won't be able to walk when I'm done with you." He slowly pushed his cock into you, groaning as he did so while you let out a long and soft moan.

"Keep making those sounds toots~ I want everyone in this place to know you're being fucked good and hard." He laughed, his chest rumbling while he did so and began to pound into you.

Your body lurched forward, face pressed against the couch as his cock thrust into you, not missing your g-spot. His throaty growls were all you could hear as everything else fell apart, his cock pushing in as deep as her could get it to go. You were hot, and your skin tingled at the heat, the sound of skin slapping against metal filled the room as Monty fucked you, his hand coming back down on your ass with another slap. You knew the skin was red already, making you whine and push back to meet him with ever thrust.

"Oh fuck. Look at that~" he cooed rather gently as his body leaned over yours slightly. "I knew you were a whore for me." He grinned, licking his teeth before leaning in to lick and nibble at you neck while his cock slipped in further.

It didn't take long for him to begin hitting you cervix, heinous moans practically dripping from your tongue, mouth agape and you breath hot and heavy. Without warning, Monty shoved a finger into your mouth. You hand't expected him to retract the claw but he knew he didn't wanna hurt you in a way that would actually cause long lasting damage. He may be fucking you, but he had grown to like you rather quickly and he was going to make sure you came back for more. He wanted you in the plex every night if he could.

"Come on doll~ Don't close that pretty mouth of your, keep moaning for me." he demanded, making you whine out, drool dripping down your chin and down his finger. His thrusts slowed and you whimpered, pushing your hips back harder. You had been so close to cumming and he was taking that away. Without warning he thrust as roughly as he could, as deep at he could, hitting your cervix and pulling a scream from you as you came, tightening around his cock, making things a little more wet. His breathing hitched and he groaned loudly as he thrust into you again, this time picking up speed.

"Fuck.." His finger that was in your mouth slowly trailed out, pulling your bottom lip in the process, and his wrapped his hand around your throat, making you grab his hand. You were sore already and he had only made you cum once.

He couldn't get enough, the sound you made, how hot you were. The drooling was almost enough to make him cum but when you squeezed around him, that was too close. He could feel your walls pulsating around him and it made his cock twitch, he wanted to cum already. He wanted it so bad. He began to pound into you again, his speed unmatched to any mean you had ever been with before and your body was giving out with how intensely wonderful it felt. You could feel every twitch, you could feel every thrust.

It didn't take long of him using your body to desperately reach his own orgasm. He needed it and fuck was he going to get it. His breathing began to shake as his pressed against your cervix, trying to make you cum again but he came first this time. He bottomed out, cock twitching and throbbing as his cum filled you. It was hot, and you melted at the feeling of it, almost as if he was in your stomach. It made you gasp and moan loudly as you rolled your hips. His grip around your throat loosened slightly and he huffed for a moment. It was only a moment before he began to fuck you again, just as rough as he had started.

"You're gonna cum for me again darlin~" He stated, almost matter-of-factly. "You're going to, so I can watch my cum drip out of that filthy fuckin cunt of yours." You body shook as his hand moved to your clit, rubbing it in the best way. The pads of is finger were warm from being in your mouth and on your skin and he made a shock wave run through your body. Filthy and lewd moans fell from your lips as he forced you to cum again, pulling his cock out of you but never slowing down his fingers. He rubbing your clit through orgasm, making your hips jerk and your legs tremble more than they had before. He watched from his position as a mixture of his cum and yours dripped, a trail running down the inside of your thigh. Both his cock and his eye twitched at the sight, feeling himself already set for a second round.

You collapsed, using the couch as support, knowing damn good and well that you were not going anywhere until feeling came back to your legs, which...wouldn't be for a while. You tried to stand, wanting to sit on the couch while you caught your breath but Monty flipped you around, ass just barely resting on the edge of the couch while he positioned himself in between your legs. He knew which position he wanted to do next, and he was going to make sure you screamed loud enough to alert the Night Guard.

"What do you think yer doing, toots~" He purred, pushing your legs up and to your head.

"We ain't done yet..." You whined in response, feeling that burning pit in your stomach come back.

"We ain't even close to being done. You're still here for another 4 and half hours." He cooed, a malicious grin forming while he licked his teeth.

Fuck...You should have waited. ~ No Kiss, Goodbye? Part 1 No Kiss, Goodbye? Part 2

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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Hi! Just wanted to ask if requests are open could you make a one shot similar to the one shot with Monty that has an s/o that cries when she gets mad except make it glamrock freddy and a fem reader?

Even Superstars Cry (Glamrock Freddy x Fem!Reader)

A/N: Thank you for the request, I originally was deciding to make this a Monty fanpage but my overwhelming adoration for Papa Bear makes it a little hard to say no to a Freddy x Reader

Summary: You got a little overwhelmed with some of the guests and Freddy doesn't like seeing you cry.

Warnings: Its just painfully fluffy Freddy and foul language

Word Count: 1122

The day was kinda rough for you already. Nothing you couldn't handle but nonetheless you had been a little stressed out with the amount of birthdays that had been all planned for today. You were the lead associate on shift with the other servers but today people had decided to call in due to the amount of birthdays that were happening which meant it was you and only 4 other girls to take care of the screaming children and their families.

"I've got the 3 large Pepperoni Pizzas, and 4 Large Cheese. All the kiddie cups have been filled with Monty's Mystery Mix and I have drinks for you adults as well." You were in rush mode, about to just completely remove you apron due to the constrictive feeling it had been giving you while you sprinted around the table and giving everyone their drinks.

"And for you, I have a large Pepsi soft of the ice." You let out a soft sigh and forced a smile to offer the rather large man in front of you. You placed his drink on the table and looked up for a split second to see Freddy doing his thing. He looked at you, offering the cutest wink and a sweet smile that pulled a real one from you.

"My name is Y/N and I do hope you enjoy. Please give me a h-"

"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?" You had been cut off by the man who you had just helped. Your smile fell and shock painted your features.

"THIS ISN'T PEPSI YOU STUPID BITCH!" He yelled again, standing up so quickly he pushed the table away from him. He was definitely taller than you and that was enough to worry you, fearing he may hurt you.

"S-Sir I apologize b-but..."

"NO! You're the worst fucking server I've ever had the displeasure of being served by. How do you fuck up a drink order, you idiot!" He yelled again, making you flinch and step away. His wife reached for him, trying to calm him down. After all it was just a drink.

"I'm sick of you fucking girls here. No wonder you work such a low job. You're all too stupid to get a better one." Tears welled up in your eyes.

You thought you had been doing well considering you didn't have the adequate staffing for the day but apparently not. It was silly to cry over a guest being rude but you couldn't help it. It was too much for you and you took off. As you passed the stage, heading for the staff rooms you had untied your apron and threw it onto the ground, wiping at your eyes as you cried.

Freddy noticed you run off and in the middle of performing he stopped, running off the stage and picking up your lost apron and the items that spilled out from the pockets. Without another thought he ran after you, trying desperately not to lose you in the crowd. He slowly stepped into the staff room, the dark tunnel seeming as if it went on forever. He could hear your sniffling but he couldn't see you.

"Y/n? Where are you honey bun?" he called, listening to see if he could play hot and cold with the sound of you crying.

"Please go away Freddy..." You whined and he peeked around the corner of a rather large crate that you had curled up behind, hugging your knees as you cried. His heart sank and he dropped your apron, sitting next to you and pulling you into his lap without a second thought.

"Honey bun...Tell me what happened." He nudged, using his thumb to gently rub your back. His free hand gently pulled your hands away from you face and he wiped you tears away and you shook you head 'no' in response to his question.

"No. It's stupid. I'm just a baby. Im a stupid, pathetic little baby who can't handle her feelings getting hurt." You began to cry harder, you brows knitting together as tears connected under your chin and dripped onto your shirt.

"No! No you aren't!" Freddy had the most hurt look in his eyes. He hated when you talked so bad about yourself, and not to mention it hurt him to watch you cry.

"You're a superstar! You've been doing so good taking care of guests today. You've done so well and you've been such a wonderful help." He complimented, hoping it helped but it didn't.

"Freddy I messed up a simple drink order! And I cried when that man yelled at me! I'm no superstar, I'm just a big cry baby." You looked away, wiping at your eyes but Freddy tucked a finger under your chin and made you look back at him, refusing to speak until you made eye contact.

"Even Superstars Cry, Honey Bun. I don't care what that man said to you, he's wrong. You're wonderful, sweet, and not to mention you're the prettiest girl out there." He rubbed his nose against yours and began to very lightly tickle you in a last ditch effort to get you to smile and you did. You squealed and kicked, giggling as you gripped his large hands and did everything you could to make him stop.

"There's that beautiful smile." He hummed and pulled you into a hug, kissing the top of you head as he let you cuddle into his chest.

"If anyone gives you a hard time about crying, just remember what I told you. It's okay to cry and I will always be here for you when you need it. Please never be afraid to let me help. I adore you and will be here, as long as you let me." His hand went back to rubbing you back and you nodded, your thumb lightly running across the cool metal of his arm.

"Thank you Freddy..." You whispered, already feeling so much better than you had mere moments ago when you were curled up here by yourself in the dark.

Freddy was a little too good at making a dark, cold, and dreary place feel warm and happy. Not a day went by that he didn't do his best at making sure you kept that smile on your face. Not to mention the fact that he loved hearing you laugh and he did his best to make sure you laughed every second you were here at the Pizza Plex.

"Never forget Y/N..." He pulled you away from his chest and looked you in the eyes. "You are my Superstar." He grinned, placing a soft and very warm kiss on your forehead.

"And you're mine Freddy...You always will be."

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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No kiss, Goodbye? (Pt.2) Montgomery Gator x GN!Reader

@fandomsandmore394

A/N: Here's Part 2 of No Kiss, Goodbye?

Summary: Montgomery was right, you were obsessed. Which meant you couldn't wait to slip in to the Pizza Plex again to see him again. This time after hours.

Warnings: NSFW Sexual themes, and implied sexual themes, degradation, foul language, humiliation

Word Count: 1485

You took your brother home hours ago. The Pizza Plex had closed, the outside lights going out as the parking lot darkened. Temperatures dropped outside as you waited, hands stuffed into the pockets of your thin jacket. Cars were still in the parking lot as the last of the closing employees were making their way out of the building, getting into their cars, and speeding off into the night while you stayed put. You checked your phone to see what time it was. 11:53. The doors would be closing here any moment and the last of the employees were in the parking lot. You knew there would be one night guard, but you weren't too worried about that, you were on a mission and you refused to get caught tonight.

Monty had driven you wild when you were here earlier in the day, his tongue snaking against your neck, his body pressed against yours. It was enough to make your shiver at the idea of him doing it again and you felt silly coming back the same night. He was right, you were obsessed and you were going to get more. 11:57. You watched the last car speed off and you began walking to the door, pushing it open and walking right in. It made no sound, which was lucky for you, and you watched at the metal sheeting rolled down over the doors and locked you in for the night.

"Well...no turning back now." You whispered and began to wander off into a random direction. You pulled the map out of your pocket, locating the rooms of the star animatronics rather quickly and your eyes landed on the picture of Monty's room.

"So..left here...and it should be a straight shot and his room is on the right." You muttered, stuffing the map back into your pocket and wasting no time to get to his room.

With your luck, the door slid open, only to cast light into the already destroyed room of the gator. His name was spray painted onto the wall above his couch, items strewn across the floor and his walls with holes in them.

"Not surprised..." You rolled you eyes, and began to rearrange his room. It wouldn't be clean, that was for sure, but at least you'd be able to walk around without tripping on something once you were finished with the room. Monty was nowhere to be seen and you couldn't possibly fathom an idea of where he would be immediately after close but oh well. You'd just wait here for him and hope he'd get back before the night grew old.

It took no time at all the clean the room a little bit and you took a seat on his couch, tossing you jacket over the back of it. A dim, green light, was all that illuminated the place and you sat there waiting, slouched on the appliance, your legs spread slightly and one arm slung over the back, trying to take up as much space as possible. You knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that Monty would not only be shocked to see you back this soon, but making yourself comfortable in his area and luck would have it that you didn't need to wait too long. The green metal of the door slid open and Monty stepped in, basking in the dim green lighting.

"Well, what do we have here?" He asked, tipping down his shades, his red eyes glowing at the sight of you. "You just couldn't wait for a taste of the big bad gator, could you, toots~" He purred, stepping in and the door sliding closed behind him. He half heartedly slid his key in the scanner, manually locking the door before he made his way to you.

"What can I say? You were right. I am obsessed with you." You cooed back as he loomed over you, looking down. He pulled off his sunglasses, folding them shut and dropping them on the floor. He didn't care what happened to them, all he knew was that he had someone right here, waiting on him to make a move. Monty grabbed both of your legs and in a blink of an eye he re-positioned you to lay on the couch while he hovered over you.

"Good thing I'm obsessed with you as well." He growled, his tongue flicking out and down your neck, licking on the sensitive skin. A hushed whimper left your lips as he chuckled, his hot breath rolling down your neck like it had done earlier in the day.

"I hadn't expected to see you so soon, darlin~ It makes me delighted to know a slut like you just couldn't get enough of me." He growled, nipping at you neck and grabbing at you legs, his claws gently poking into your thighs and popping little holes into your jeans.

"M-Monty..." You whined, lifting your hips to meet him but he pulled away and gave you a dark look.

"I never gave permission to use my name. Maybe put that filthy fucking mouth to better use." Monty's tone was deep, a small rasp to it that gave away the anticipation he had for tonight's events.

"On your knees." He demanded, moving away from you and making you feel dirty but it ignited a heat in the pit of your stomach, and fuck did you want more of it. You obey and get to your knees, the dim light preventing you from seeing all that was happening but something soft, and silicone like pressed against your lips. When you looked good and hard you gasped but Monty was quick and shoved his cock into your mouth, a low and lewd groan leaving his throat.

"Get to suckin, whore~" He demanded again and you did as asked, pushing your head down and forcing his cock to slide down your throat. Monty sucked in a breath and his head leaned back, resting against the couch as he threaded his fingers into your hair. You pulled back, bobbing your head and doing your best to curl your tongue around the shaft.

"Ughn~ Fuck doll....Keep doing that..." He encouraged you, bucking his hips slowly. It seemed like he hadn't been with anyone, at least...not in a long time and that thought alone was enough to make you try harder. His cock kept hitting the back of your throat, causing you to gag and drool to drip down your chin every time you pulled back. Monty began to watch your pretty little mouth take him, his cock vanishing down your throat every time you came back down and it made his cock twitch. You gagged again, more drool dripping down onto his lap and the couch.

"Just like that baby, gag on it. Fuck you're doing so good, just like a whore should." His breathing that was once slow and labored was picking up, growing faster by the second and you wanted it to. You knew what that meant and you wanted a taste of the big bad gator.

"Fuck, you better not spit it out. You're gonna swallow it like a cumslut. I know you can." He taunted and it made your stomach turn and you body move faster. You sucked on the head of his cock for a second, making his hips jerk, before diving back down and making a point to gag they way he liked it. It didn't take too long of that right there to get him hit the end.

Both of his hands wove into your hair, holding you down on his cock as he bucked his hips, fucking your mouth for a second before he slid his cock as deep as he could down that throat of yours, cum sliding down your throat and you whining around his cock with what little air you had left. As he came to a stopping point he slowly pulled his cock out of your mouth, the last little bit of cum dripping off your bottom lip. You made eye contact and opened you mouth, showing him the little bit of cum left on your tongue before swallowing it and licking your lips.

"Fuck...Oh I am no where near done with you yet..." He growled, standing up and pulling you to your feet. He bent you over the couch, leaning over you until his chest was pressed against your back. Your knees were shaking and you knew you wouldn't be able to be in this position very long for fear of your knees giving out entirely.

"You're shaking toots~" He chuckled into your ear, using his knees to spread you legs.

"Oh fuck am I gonna have so much fun with you." His hands gripped you waist as he began to grind against your ass.

"I've got you all to myself until 6 am."

No Kiss, Goodbye? Part 1 No Kiss, Goodbye? Part 3

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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REQUESTING

Hey! I'm getting a little more traction on this than I thought and I've only posted 2 stories (a third is on its way) I didn't think anyone would see any of this or would I actually get any requests so I guess I should lay a couple things out for you guys to make my life easy before it gets a little hectic.

- Request are open and will be until further notice.

- Please submit any and all requests through asks and submissions so I can find any and all requests and so they all stay at least a little organized.

- I write as a hobby so I won't be positing 4-6 times a day like I am now, I'm just off work today.

- I won't write for incestuous relations

- NSFW work will not be gross. I'm not here to kink shame but I won't write for things I'm not personally into. Therefore I will not write using Scat Play or Piss Play and so on and so forth.

- When requesting, please specific the type of story you're looking for. (I.E Fluff/NSFW/Angst/Etc...)

- Please specify Gender in your request. Should you not specify gender it will automatically be put at a Gender Neutral Reader.

- I will be writing for myself. All stories will be self insert x reader stories, but I will want to write something at my own request sometimes.

- Please be patient. I'll work through the requests as quickly as I can and when I have the time so just be patient with me.

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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Uf you don't mind it, how about Monty and s/o who cries easily when they're angry/upset and hates it because they feel weak?

Big Emotions (Montgomery Gator x GN!Reader)

Author's Note: Of course!!! My first request, I'm so excited. You didn't specify what kind of reader it was so I'm going to go ahead and do another Gender Neutral Reader. I also made it just a tiiiiiiny bit angsty. I do hope you enjoy this!!

Summary: "There ain't nothing wrong with big emotions for a little person. That just means you're alive."

Warnings: Angst, Foul Language

Word Count: 910 ~

"You can't keep running around with Freddy!" Monty yelled at you, aggressively ripping off his sunglasses and following after you as you did you best to keep out of his reach.

"What do you mean running around? You're acting as if I'm cheating on you!" You turned around, yelling right back at Monty, walking backwards and trying to navigate to his room.

The middle of the Plex wasn't the most ideal place to have a screaming match and you were trying your best to be civil about the misunderstanding, not responding to any accusations until you could get to a room that was private.

"You might as well be! I saw you straddling the fat fuck while you fixed his tie!" Monty was furious, and that blinded all reason as to why you had been straddling Freddy in the first place, but that still didn't mean he should have accused you of cheating.

"What the fuck else was I supposed to do!? he was already sitting! I didn't think it was going to hurt anyone! Freddy didn't seem to give a shit." Monty's bedroom door slid open and you darted in, still fully aware that you couldn't escape the topic but it was getting overwhelming.

it was taking everything you had not to lose it in front of Monty, he had never seen you in any other state aside but being the bubbly and happy night guard tasked with caring for the band while the place was locked up for the night.

"Oh of course the bastard wasn't bothered by it. You probably straddle him like that every time I'm not around! I thought you loved me Y/N!" That was it, that was the breaking point for you and you lost it.

Tears streamed down your face, you bottom lip quivering as you cried. Monty's yelling stopped and he dropped his glasses, realizing finally what he had done but that didn't stop you from trying to push past him and leave the room. If that's how he was going to act, then he could act like that by himself, but Monty would be an idiot to let you run off like that. He grabbed you with both arms, lifting you up and carrying you to the couch where he sat down and held you as you kicked and cried, yelling at him to let you go.

"Leave me alone Montgomery!!" It stung a bit, hearing you use his full name.

"Darlin, please calm down. I didn't mean it.."

"No! I don't want to be here. You already make me feel weak and stupid and you've only made it worse. I told you! I hate crying and of all people it was you who made me cry." Your fit of kicking was slowly fading and all you could do was whimper and cover your face as you sobbed in Monty's arms, feeling so small and weak as the tears kept coming with no signs of stopping. It got so overwhelming and you were so angry with this whole thing that you wouldn't have possibly been able to fight of the tears very long but this was worse that you could have thought.

"I hate it...I don't even know why I took this job. I'm not a goodnight guard, for fuck sakes... I can't even be mad without crying. Im just..weak." You sniffled, using your sleeve to wipe at the tears and Monty fell apart at the sight.

He had never seen you cry before, and this was too much for him to handle. He was jealous, but there was no reason he should have pulled the cards he had and he felt terrible about it, not knowing how he was going to fix this.

"Darlin~ You aren't weak. You feel so strongly, that's all it is." He cooed, brushing his fingers through your hair as you cried.

"There ain't nothing wrong with big emotions for a little person. That just means you're alive." He muttered, pulling your frame into a tight hug, his head resting on top of yours while he rubbed your back.

"You're so special, and you always will be." You curled into Monty's chest, hiding your face as you spoke with a muffled voice.

"I love you Monty... I don't want to be without you. Why don't you get that? You're all I want. You're all I'll ever want..." Monty held his breath, feeling his stomach drop.

"I know that Darlin. I can't tell you how sorry I am that I said what I did. I didn't mean none of it. I love you, and I get a little jealous is all. I don't want to be without you." He pulled you back, away from his chest to plant a kiss on your forehead and make you look at him. His large, purple clad hand gentle cupped your face as he used his thumb to wipe away the tears that were staining your skin.

"You're my little Rockstar, ya hear me? My one and only." He gently rubbed his nose against yours, making you giggle through your tears that were slowly coming to a halt.

"And you're my Rockstar, Monty. I never want that to change..." You placed a kiss on his nose, smiling for the first time that night as he pulled you back into his chest, refusing to let you leave until he was sure you were going to stay his little Rockstar.

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faye-the-traitor · 4 years ago

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No kiss, Goodbye? (Montgomery x GN!Reader)

Montgomery Gator x GN!Reader

Summary: You decided to visit the Mega Pizza Plex with your younger brother and a certain Gator takes notice of you, and want a little bit more attention than a quick glance across stage

Warnings: Touching, pet names, Monty being Monty

Word count: Wish I could tell ya man 🤷‍♀️

"Yes, Okay, I'm coming!" You huffed, letting your younger brother drag you by the hand through the not so busy streets.

You promised you would take him to the Mega Pizza Plex this weekend after he saw a commercial on the TV and he had been talking your ear off since you offered to take him three days ago. At this point you weren't totally sure if you were glad it was finally happening so he'd quit talking about it or if you were worried this would make the whole thing worse but you digressed and just followed the 6 year old down the concrete side walk.

The Plex was in view after a good ten minutes of being drug along and you were almost thankful as you walked up to the door and pulled out your wallet, paying for an entry ticket and now it was your turn to drag your brother along as he quit paying attention.

"The next show starts here in less than five minutes. If you hurry you can make it to the stage and see the band perform." The lady at the from smiled at your brother, ushering you to go in and encouraging you to attend the show, which you did.

The place almost seemed bigger on the inside than it did on the outside, bright neon colors, tiles floors that were so shiny you should almost need your reflection in them. Every sign was bright in colour, some of them having neon bulbs to light them up. But there was no time to gawk at the place, after all, you were only really here for you brother and his screaming was all that brought you back down to earth. The show was about to start and the poor boy was screaming his head off, tears welling in his eyes as he tried to pull you from your spot.

"Alright, Alright. We're going! Just please....stop screaming." You picked him up, slowly but surely making your way through the atrium and to the stage for the sake of you ear drums.

The place was crowded and you couldn't see much of the stage through the wave of parents but you tried you best to squeeze through, the smell of melted cheese and sweat permeating the air around you and your little brother. The bodies of guests were so close together that it was becoming impossible to squeeze through, but you managed to do so and got rather close to the stage.

"Can you see?" You asked your brother, getting nothing more than a shrill 'no' in response and you rolled your eyes.

You lifted him off the ground, helping him swing his legs over your shoulders so he could sit on you but the loud speaker boomed over the ground.

"Put your hands together for the one....the only....Freddy Fazbear." You scoffed, it was a whole band wasn't it? So why only introduce Freddy? It was weird, in your opinion but nonetheless you watched as smoke billowed out down the sides of the stage, light going up and filling the space around you as it got dark in the atrium. For a group of animatronics this was rather fancy.

The stage platform lifted, the entire band waving briefly before getting straight into the performance. Well...all but one of them. His hands, clad in purple gloves seemed to lazily strum at his bass guitar, his eyes never leaving the crowd as he lifted one hand, his index claw pulling down his sunglasses, red eyes peering into yours as the rest of the world fell away.

It was like time had stopped for a second as the gator winked at you, re-positioning his shades and going at the strings like there was no tomorrow, almost as if he had someone to impress.

As if he hadn't managed to do that already with that wink...

Part of you wanted to squeeze by the children and parents, just to get closer to the stage, close enough for him to touch you, should he so choose but that was stupid. He was an animatronic! He probably didn't have the same reaction as you did...and even if he did...There was no way it would be with you, right? This was a child's play place, he wouldn't be looking for someone to bring in after hours. That was absurd, but the thought if him doing it for you was nice. You were so caught in your thoughts that everything around you seemed to go quiet and the only thing to snap out of a daze was the sound of the loud speaker booming.

"THANK YOU FOR COMING TO THE SHOW. FREDDY AND THE BAND WILL BE AROUND TO GREET ALL OF YOU."

The show came to an end....Had you been that lost in your thoughts? Did you miss the entire show because you were thinking about that gator? Surely not....Surely not.

"Y/N!!! Did you hear me!? I wanna go to the day care!!" Your younger brother screamed into your ear, snapping you out of whatever haze was in you brain at the moment.

"O-oh! Yeah okay, I can..take you." You muttered, watching the band slowly make their way off stage and down the small set of stairs to come and meet some of the children. You watched as you walked off slowly, your brother still screaming in anticipation at the idea of the daycare.

The gator paused his interaction with the kids for a moment just to look around and he spotted you. He tipped down his glasses again and winked, licking at his teeth and smirking, knowing he had got to you just as much as you had gotten to him. He'd have to come find you here in a little bit.

"I'll come get you in a couple hours, okay?" You instructed your brother to stay inside the daycare. You knew the daycare attendants would do fine with all the children and but you worried nonetheless. You didn't have children of your own and your brother was the closest thing you had to one, so your maternal instinct would kick in a little too often when he was around.

He nodded frantically before vanishing down the slide and into the daycare and you huffed quietly. This was proving to be a little more overwhelming that you previously thought it would.

Without a second thought, you decided you were hungry and planned on getting a slice of Pizza and a drink before wandering the plex and finding something to do. Maybe you'd get lucky and run into the gator while you were lost in the plex.

"Pfft....like that'll ever ha-ope! I am so sorry! I wasn't paying attention! I'm so very sorry!" You had run into someone, falling backwards and onto the ground. It had always been first nature to apologize but when you looked up and realized who it was you had run into.

"Hm...I just keep getting lucky today..Don't I?" You questioned yourself, no exactly meaning it to be out loud.

"It would seem like it toots. You get to make up for running into me the rest of the day." The gator laughed, his chest rumbling in the process.

"Just my luck. How do you expect me to make up for it?" You rolled you eyes as he helped you up, lifting you off the ground like you weighed nothing.

"Well, why doncha start by telling me yer name. Can't be the presence of company without a name, now can I?" He teased.

"Y/N. Y/N L/N, im here with my little brother so I'm afraid I can't entertain you too long mr....?"

"Montgomery Gator...But for a sweet thing like you, just call me Monty." He chuckled, lifting his sunglasses to get a good look at you. "Maybe we can skip the formalities and get this show on the road."

"Ah~ No sir. Pump the brakes for a second, I'm starving so I'm getting something to eat and then I'll work on entertaining you." It was almost like second nature to snap back at him, food was important and you weren't gonna waste any time with it.

"Fine ya big baby. Follow me, I'll get you something good to eat." He growled and drug you along, the eyes of a hundred of people watching.

"Taste good, toots~?" Monty purred at you, leaning his head back against the wall behind him with a soft sigh. It was getting a bit boring.

"You're awfully dirty, for a robot." You cooed back to annoy him, you wouldn't admit you were enjoying his company as you finished your food and sipped on your drink to wash it down.

Monty had brought you to the catwalk above Gator Golf after bullying the guys at the counters to give you free food. Although weird, but a kind enough gesture. You stood from your spot and poked a finger into his chest.

"Why don't you give an answer, Toots~" You mocked, "Why'd you bring me up here?" You questioned the bass player with a sly smile.

But that was cut short with a soft growl and you wrist being grabbed, and you ending up pressed against the wall behind the both of you. Monty never let go of your wrist as he pressed it against the wall, your free hand coming to land on his chest as he pressed his cool body against your rather warm one. You face was turning pink and all sly attitude was gone now.

"You're a pretty little thing~" he growled "I wanted to see how quick I could get you obsessed with me and coming back here after hours to visit the big bad gator." He purred, his tongue snaking out and licking up the side of your face.

The softest whine left your throat. It was an accident, seeing as that was exactly what he wanted and you didn't want to give him the satisfaction, but it was too late. His clawed hand moved up you thigh, rubbing it gently as his tongue licked against the soft skin of your neck.

"Mm...seem like you're already obsessed." He growled, his hand moving to fiddle with the hem of your shirt.

"Monty...W-what..?" You couldn't even get out your question, your brain too fogged up to fully process what was happening but you liked it. Oh you loved it.

"Who gave you permission to use that name, Darlin~? Cause it wasn't me." His teeth grazed your neck and you were melting at his touch, it was toxic and you couldn't get enough of it.

"MONTGOMERY GATOR TO THE STAGE. MONTGOMERY GATOR TO THE STAGE PLEASE."

A rather chilling growl left Monty's throat as he stopped what he was doing. His claws poked a couple small holes in you shirt and you whimpered ever so softly.

"The first time I'm actually getting the chance to play with someone cute and they just had to cock block me..." He huffed, pulling away from you and leaving you feeling empty and cold without his body and hands on you.

"You come back again toots~ ya hear me? I wanna see you a little more often. Maybe after hours next time, so no one can stop us." He purred, leading you off the catwalk and down to a base level to let you go on as you were before while he went back to the stage. You uttered a small goodbye, your face still bright pink and he chuckled.

"Looks like I was right. You are obsessed." He leaned down, nose to nose with you as he pulled down his glasses and winked at you again.

"No kiss goodbye?" He questioned, mocking you slightly in the process.

"In your dreams. You have to work for that." You snorted, your attitude finally coming back now that you were around others.

"Oh I'll get it. Next time there won't be employees to stop me." He chuckled and ruffled you hair before walking off.

"Oh I hope you don't stop tonight..." You whispered to yourself, wandering off the opposite direction to finally retrieve your little brother.

No Kiss, Goodbye? Part 2

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