#'No.' and makes damn fucking sure that Freddy and Monty step up and do their jobs

[srslysierraa]

Red Wall.

Prompt ;; Are you tired? Are you sure? I mean, you didn't really do anything today so that's weird. But hey, i suppose we all have those days. So what's his reaction when you're so tired you just kinda, let someone walk all over you? Well, i hope this'll give you a bit of an insight.

Type ;; hcs – one shots, angst, comfort.

Chars. Involved ;; G. Freddy [Fnaf SB]

A/N ;; I'm gonna make a Genshin Version of this, just thought i should get this one out of the way first. Self-indulgent and a bit of a vent(?), just something i wanted to do.

Glamrock Freddy.

Rough day huh?

Yeah, it's kinda obvious.

Well, you unfortunate soul, your day is just not done yet.

As you drag your feet after the long day at work, you just had to discover that two of your friends has started arguing.

One being your actual close friend, one your ex that you have agreed to stay "friends" with you.

So they fought, about some misunderstanding you asume.

As you try to get a clear info on the situation, you went to your actual friend first, as they reveal that your ex has been very fuckin' insensitive as they were trying to vent about something.

"He kept going, “oh if you walked a day in my shoes, you'd be wanting to go back into yours in less than a day bla bla bla-” I'M SICK OF IT!" your friend shouted while scrambling to get some mechanical parts for Monty in a fit of rage, you frantically tried to comfort them, telling them you'd talk with your ex about it soon enough.

"I'm so fucking glad you broke up with him, (Y/n). He- ugh, he even said, “ooooh you're taking your life for granted bla bla bla i had it worse!!” LIKE? WHAT THE FUCK? Okay whatever, i hate him so much."

Honestly, if it's true.

Then it's honestly quite understandable to be upset.

You tried comforting them again, before going to your Ex to confirm what has happened. It bugs you that you had to do all this while working in this massive Pizzaplex too.

Soon enough you talked to him, and his reaction although disappointing, not exactly surprising.

"Damn, what did i do now." He said, looking away as he's obviously uninterested in talking to you.

What you both and him didn't know, was how Freddy actually went to fetch you cause Vanessa needed you for something, but stopped before reaching you.

He saw how you were talking to someone, your ex, he's quite familiar with him. Especially since you two got into the relationship while working here together, you two were just unbreakable.

And though it may be a bit mean, Freddy was quite a bit,, relieved when you two broke up, cause now you can focus on your job without getting distracted.

That's what he tells himself anyways.

Anyhow, he kept his distance as you talk, not wanting to interfere since well, that would be rude.

And maybe, just maybe, he's a bit interested in what you have to say as well.

You sighed, trying to brush his cold welcome that he immediately spat at you without a second thought. "You're such an idiot, why would you compare your life to theirs while they were venting???"

"Ugh, i was saying that they were taking theirs for granted when others, including me, been having it way worse."

You sighed, and he scoffed, as you try to gain enough energy to even- come up with an answer.

"And how do you know that?"

"(Y/n), I literally know about every inch of their life by now, it's literally not that bad."

"Look- do you even know how they feel-?"

Pointless back and forth continued, and with each response, you can't help but get even more exhausted than before.

Freddy frowns, though he kept himself in check, he believes you can fend for yourself, and if not, he'll step in.

"Can you even imagine telling someone how exhausted you are with your day only for them to go, “stop being dramatic, i had it worse.” ???"

"The fuck? Is that supposed to give some point?"

The orange animatronic can't help but feel so upset looking at how you were upset.

"I forgot these types of examples don't work on you."

"No, shut the fuck up, you're saying that me talking like that ain't gonna change a thing right? At least with how they feel? Well your logic don't apply to everyone, (Y/n)."

"That's not- oh my god, that's not even the point!"

And then there you go, explaining on how saying things or comparing yourself to someone else is the last thing that'll make em feel better.

You know, you would think this is common sense but ig the world just loves surprising you.

And you dated this man? Yikes.

-Freddy

Jk

Not really

"Well whatever, not like that's the only thing i said. It was more of a last resort to make them feel better about their life, because literally nothing else works. Obviously I'm no therapist, why did they even come to me."

"Still, you need to understand how invalidating you were."

"Please, i never took the relevance of their problems away. Whatever. Just kinda wished my help was a bit more accepted, instead now they're being the old shitty version of themselves throwing a tantrum."

From then on? You kinda just zoned out. You didn't hear the numbers of insults being directed at you or your friend, you barely had any energy left to care. And you definitely didn't hear the sounds of heavy metal legs walking itself to you and your ex.

You only started focusing back when Freddy speaks, robotic, yet somehow soothing voice boomed enough to get you out of your trance.

"Trust me, apologizing to them would be a bad call. Well, not like you'll believe me anyways, you always seem to have some kind of vendetta against me or something stupid like that. You're (Y/n) afterall. Not to mention you fuckin live for drama don't you? Telling me to do shit, thinking you're sooo much of a bigger person and-"

"Uhm, Excuse me."

Both you and the satan of a man in front of you looked up at the bear, hearing his voice.

"Of fucking course it's you, well, what do you want?"

"Sorry, but that isn't really nice of you to say things like that."

"Ah, so you've heard. That's none of your business, just go sing or something. We're having a talk. Well more like me talking to a brick wall or some shit, since she won't talk."

You didn't say anything, not that you want to now. Tired, that's what you are. Not even gonna lie you're starting to crack under pressure, but you had to hold it in especially since you're not at home.

"Well, I'll need to bring (Y/n) with me, Officer Vanessa needed them."

Freddy was beyond the point of kindness, but he had to keep his cool if he doesn't want someone to report him and get him scrapped. You just put a hand on your shoulder, slowly tugging you to follow him as he leaves your stupid person you call an ex behind.

You poor thing..

Don't you worry though, Freddy is here now!!

Even though you can still hear your ex yelling at Freddy for taking you away 🥳

You sighed, heavy legs as you're not in the mood to even walk right now. Freddy picked up on this, and opted to walk slowly to keep your pace steady, holding you softly by keeping a hand on your back just in case. He can see your dim eyes practically fading their light, as you don't even seem to have an expression on your face. You're tired exhausted, exasperated, anything of the kind, and you can barely focus on what's going on. You didn't even realize that you stopped walking when freddy hold you still softly, trying to look at you.

"Superstar, are you alright?" He asks, voice so gentle that you can practically hear the worries in his voice, you nodded, light headaches worsen as you did. "I'm fine, Freddy. Thank you." You choked out, forced smile crookedly etched upon your face as you tried to wave him off. "No, you are not. Do you want to maybe take a break? I can always inform Officer Vanessa." Again, sweet words has been freshly landed itself upon your ear that, you can't help but find it weird yet also, refreshing.

You shook your head, solemnly repeating that you're fine and that he has nothing to worry about, you tried to get yourself together and walk ahead, yet a pout found itself on Freddy's robotic face, before he reflexively take a hold on your wrist, softly as to not hurt you. "Superstar, what he said to you is deserving of a proper Warning, maybe even a sentence from the higher up themselves. I will notify main office about this behavior." "NO, don't!"

If he could raise a brow for you, he would, though that's really unneeded since it's evident how confused he is with your sentence. "I don't wanna cause anymore unnecessary trouble, let him be." You sighed out, pleading eyes targeting themselves on the bear, as he does a robotic sigh himself. "Alright, but i will not tolerate it any longer if he continues to bother you. Also, i think you're an amazing person, (Y/n)." "Thank you, Freddy."

He nods, once again walking with you side by side. Once you've finished your little meet up with Vanessa, she looks at the time, getting reminded of a question. "Oh, also, what took you so long?" "Oh nothing, my ex, he was just-" "He verbally abused (Y/n)." Both you and Vanessa looks at Freddy with widen eyes, surprise obvious as both of you didn't expect him to talk. "He what." The blonde night guard hissed, now obviously a bit ticked off.

Of course Freddy was as happy as a bumblebee can be, even though he's a bear. I mean, your ex getting the knockback he deserves? Thank heavens. You however, was facepalming just by the reminder of how Vanessa acts on the daily, and how she would handle the situation, oh dear.

But Freddy believes this'll end well, and if not, he'll just have to take care of the situation himself. At this point your Ex isn't a red flag anymore, he's a red wall.

[glamrock-simpz]

Run, Your Mine. (Drabble.)

♡⃕ Yandere! Montgomery Gator x Reader

Rating: Pg. (Nothing extreme)

t's: obsession and possessiveness, kidnapping, mentions of murder and threats, mention of jealously.

Syn: You wished you never stepped foot in the pizzaplex.

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Run.

That was the only thing on your mind.

Run, escape and please for the love of ever-loving faz.

Do not let you fall off this catwalk,

Or let him find you.

You regretted taking this job. You were a stagehand working with the animatronics, helping them out on stage and guiding them, making sure nothing goes wrong when they come on.

You really enjoyed being around the glam-rock crew, the four of them always made your day and did their best to make you feel welcomed.

You were the main one who treats them like humans and not like animatronics. You treated them like they deserved to be treated. With kindness, happiness, and love.

But one may have taken that affection a little too far.

You let out a whimper as you hear the vibrations of the catwalk, large footsteps chasing up behind you.

“Cher! I know you’re up here. You’re in my territory. My Zone.”

The thick southern accent cutting through the air, the sound of claws on the catwalk making it swing. You screamed as you saw a green blur go past you and lands on the catwalk infront of you.

Montgomery Gator in all his glory.

You fell flat on your ass and began crawling backwards, the animatronic male coming closer.

“Darlin’. Baby. Dollface. Why’d you run? You know I hate when you run, but I surely don’t mind the chase~” The gator smirks at you, leaning his shades to look down to at you. Monty walks up closer to you, his hand outstretched for you to take it.

You shook your head no and watched as he growled in irritation.

“Come with me. You can stay with me in my room, you’ll want for nothin’.” He huffed before taking bigger strides towards you. “So stop fucking running.” He growls out and you tried to run again before he gripped your leg, lifting you straight into the air upside down.

“M-monty please!”

“Don’t you Monty please! I seen the way you look at Fazfuck. You started paying more attention to him while onstage. Ignoring me. EVEN WHEN I WAS DAMN NEAR DECOMMISSIONED!! YOU STILL PAYED ATTENTION TO HIM!”

Monty chuckled afterwards, “but that’s fine. He won’t touch ya. Nobody will, because guess what?” He laughs before hurling you over his shoulder. You bam your hands on his back, “Monty let me go! I just was working with freddy!”

The gator let out a noise that you guessed was him ignoring you.

"Don't worry. I'll put in ya two weeks. No one is ever putting an eye, hand or even a breath on you again."

"oh and if ya run…"

He smirks as he pats your legs.

"I'll just chase ya and chase ya until you get tired, till ya gave up and just accepted yourself as mine."

[ficmachine]

Hi! What about a reader who stims a bit extremely and monty or freddy who helps with that/how they support the reader :}

I wasn't sure what you meant exactly by extremely so,, both positive and negative stims it is :3

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Glamrock Freddy/Montgomery Gator (FNAF) x GN Reader

[Headcanons - Reaction to extreme stimming]

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Whether you stim by stomping your feet or flapping your hands/arms? Knocking your hands together or clapping? Maybe knocking or patting things? A different way of stimming? Hell yeah! Neither of them really mind. Hell, both of them find it pretty damn endearing.

Glamrock Freddy -

Freddy is extremely supportive about letting you stim in the moment. After all, if it makes you happy why shouldn't you show it? He's aware that masking can be exhausting, and seeing you express just how excited you are about something makes him smile every time.

He's not the one to call your stims cute, he's not sure if you're comfortable with that, but man does seeing you stim make him want to join you. Unfortunately there's only so much he can feel so any kind of texture stims are mostly not a good fit for him (he doesn't mind though, you introduced him to SO many different things he can do to stim, and for that he's very grateful)

If the stim is more of an uncomfortable one where you gotta move otherwise you'll pretty much implode? He's there to offer you his arm to tap on, or hands you something to squeeze or fuzz at. If that doesn't work he will ask if there's anything he can he do to help, and whether or not you'd like him to bring out a stim toy or few.

He actually got into the habit of keeping an eye out about things that can overwhelm you just in case, since he's aware that a good stim can very much be half a step away from turning into bad stim. He won't stop you until it looks like that's about to happen - the last thing he want is for you to hurt yourself by stimming too much.

Montgomery Gator -

Unlike Freddy, Monty had no idea what stimming was at first. He found... Whatever you were doing genuinely amusing at first before you explained it all to him - he didn't know there's a word for such a thing. Wild.

Your happy stims bring him so much joy his swears he feels his heart skip a beat. Not only is your happiness contagious but seeing you excited can take his day from a 2 to a 100 within seconds. Who knew that humans could just... Do that? They're all expressive, sure, but you in particular are so very visually LOUD about it? The way you express yourself hands down becomes one of his favourite things about you and any other person who does something similar.

Man, you can't be out there making him realise that people being happy makes him happy too. Thankfully, though, he does have a big tail to wag.

Negative kind of stims though? Yeah, no, they really worry him. The first few times he didn't know what he did – he was sure he fucked up big time. He gently took your mind off things the best he could without letting you know he's much more panicked than he lets on.

 A good chunk after he pulled you aside and straight up asked you if there's anything he can do to help in those kind of situations. From that point forth it was much easier.

He also did a bunch of research on it himself too – can't be a bad boyfriend if you research things that matter to your significant other, right?

Interestingly enough, he makes it a habit to have at least a few stim toys on him at all times. Chew toys, fidget bracelets and any kind of stim jewellery he'll put on himself and avoid any questions about it from anyone else – its none of their business. Why should they care? Maybe he just likes bright colours now, what about it?