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spaciebabie · 9 months
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What started as a joke with @kittyacelia about making FNAF animatronics ACTUALLY kid-friendly, ended up snowballing into an exercise in character design and world-building.
We call them Nanny Animatronics (since "Toy" and "Plush" have already been taken). They're far softer with pastel palettes, rubber teeth with plush exteriors to avoid accidentally hurting children! They're all housed under a pizzaplex type building that functions Entirely as a daycare.
I'll add extra notes about them individually under a readmore!
Nanny Freddy is the one kids go to for advice and generic help. He's super comforting, makes his rounds across the daycare saying hello to everyone. He gives GREAT bearhugs and specializes in calming down tantrums or panic attacks.
Nanny Chica loves playing house with children! She teaches general safety, like how to properly interact with stoves or electrical outlets. She's also equipped with a database of every kid's food allergies, and makes sure nobody eats anything they're not supposed to! Her cupcake (unpictured) is named Sugar and is basically just a fully sentient stress ball toy that loves to be thrown and fidgeted with.
Nanny Bonnie is the music teacher, and loves to help kids stay in touch with their louder and excitable sides. He loves to listen to kids talk about whatever they may be interested in, and has a learning database equipped with trivia to hold conversations with kids about any topic. He's the one children infodump to!
Nanny Foxy is the smallest of the bunch, and he loves to run around with the kids! He will play pretend with children, and is even equipped with the ability to detect injury and proper First Aid knowledge to help if a kid trips and hurts themselves while playing.
Nanny Monty is the art teacher, and teaches kids to use their hands for good (like creating art!) instead of bad (hitting, pulling, or smacking). He's very good at breaking up fights and helping kids deal with anger in a reasonable way.
Nanny Roxy loves to play dress-up with kids, but her main objective is to be there for kids, and recognize self-esteem issues. She's ready to pep-talk children at a moment's notice. Everyone is a winner in Roxanne's eyes, after all!
The Mediocre Melody animatronics are all localized on a stage in the daycare, and take turns putting on different types of shows for the kids. Nanny Mr. Hippo loves telling stories for kids, even stepping in to tell naptime stories for the younger kids. Whereas Nanny Orville does small magic shows, along with his assistants Bonbon and Bonnet! The other Mediocre Melodies (Happy Frog, Nedbear, and Pigpatch) are present, but undesigned. When they aren't doing their shows, they act as an extra set of hands for the others.
Nanny Springtrap (modeled ONLY in design after a horror show attraction) is activated during October for Halloween events, and teaches kids that there's no reason to be afraid of monsters. He also advocates for safety around strangers, and that it's okay to always tell an adult if you see something scary. He (along with a currently undesigned Nanny Dreadbear) come every Halloween to give goodie bags to the kids.
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cock-ainee · 10 months
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I'm fairly surprised with how fast I wrote it (it's because it's short af lol)
The Night Guard
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Word count: 1607
Category: smut
• fingering • orgasm denial • mentions of blood (not in the sex part though) • slight violence • robot/human intercourse?? •
Characters: Springtrap x afab reader
Enjoy!
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Dusty hallways, rusty vents, everything dirty and nasty. That's what the job YN accepted looked like. She didn't even have a clue why she agreed to that. Maybe because it was her only choice, and it was easy enough.
She walked down the corridor, that lead to the office she was supposed to spend 6 HOURS in. 6 motherfucking long, boring hours. At least nothing would happen, right? This place was abandoned, and it was night. Nobody would get there, aside from some kids that would try to act like some silly explorers, or something.
Could YN blame them though..? The place was pretty interesting, creepy even. It was her fault that she was just too eepy to even look at the advantages of working at such a place.
And she started hating it even more after the clock hit 2am.
Till then, she was just clicking random buttons on her tablet to fix the occuring errors, or was looking over the cameras.
Until she saw the shit that was lurking in one of the vents.
A fucking enormous, yellow rabbit, that looked like it has been thrown into a shredding machine.
And the thing moved just before her eyes. It pointed it's empty, dead gaze right at her, making her heart stop.
No, it wasn't any "romantic" moment. It was a moment of deep, breathtaking fear.
Afterall, all the animatronics were supposed to be shut, not moving the fuck around, especially not trough vents. Who the hell would've taught them that??!
YN immediately stood up, scanning the room for any possible weapon she could use against the animatronic. She spotted a baseball bat standing in the corner and decided to just note the fact in her brain, in case she would need it. For now, she intended just to see what the fuck was happening in there.
She went out on the corridor, with a flashlight in her slightly trembling hand. The ambiance in the hallway was dark and off-putting, YN felt a need to curl herself up in a ball and stay like this till 6am.
And when she turned around the corner, she let out a frightened shriek and dropped the flashlight, that broke, making YN get surrarounded in absorbent darkness.
- S-shit! -
She quickly picked the object up and tried to turn it on, to no avail. Now she started panicking. But she then just decided to look for some "off" button in the animatronic if such thing even existed. She took a few, fearful steps towards the animatronic, and let her hands wander over the torn, broken plastic plates of it's body, that felt a little furry under the pads of her fingers.
And then her hands landed on something.. unexpected. Unpleasant. SLIMY.
A yelp escaped past YN's lips, as she took a few steps away from it, falling down on her butt. And there she was, down on the ground in front of massive animatronic, that's eyes now lit up.
And it did something that made girl's heart die in her chest. It SPOKE.
- Oh, what's wrong? Did the remains of my flesh scare you off this much, young lady? -
He took a step ahead, the metal grumbling and whirring with each movement of his robotic legs.
YN quickly scrambled up from the floor and backed away, meeting the wall with her backside.
- No use in running. You can't escape me -
The creature took a few more steps towards the girl, paralyzed with fear. Hot breath fanned over YN's neck, warm, despite of the owner's cold demeanor. The girl could feel her whole body tense at the smell of the animatronic's breath - and it lowkey smelled like rotting flesh.
How could it even breathe-? It was a machine.
YN snapped back to reality and tried to think fast, wanting to find a way to protect her life and dignity. She looked at the animatronic and seeing that it wasn't in arm reach yet, she took her chance and sprinted down the hallway, back into her office. She locked herself in it, quickly shutting off all the cameras, not to scare herself even more.
But then a loud bangs came from the door. They were creaking as if they were just about to break down. And just when YN stepped away from them, they did. The wood broke, sending parts of it flying until they hit the floor too. YN gripped the baseball bat she found earlier, intending to protect herself with it. But one powerful swing of the animatronic's arm was enough to throw it out of her grasp, and making the girl fall to her knees. Springtrap rose her up by her chin, reaching his free hand out to smear her blood over his fingers. Only now did YN realise that there was a splinter stuck in her cheek.
- Tsk tsk. You're bleeding. What a silly little girl you are -
His voice was dark and enticing, and YN strangely found herself kind of.. responding to it.
- W-what are you? -
She asked fearfully, her eyes darting over the animatronic, looking like a prey who has just been caught by a predator.
- "What"? Oh dear, don't treat me like an animal -
He spoke and another dark chuckle left his.. mouth?
- Most call me.. Springtrap. You can call me however you'd like.. but it still doesn't change your situation -
YN gulped, feeling his plastic hand trail over her throat.
- Are you.. going to kill me? -
- Kill you? That would be too easy, don't you think? I'd rather use you.. the other way -
Girl's heart sank. What could he mean? She felt terror making it's way up her spine, sending chills over it. And then, she was thrown across the desk, on her back, as Springtrap towered above her. His big hands trailed over her waist, as the realisation slowly hit YN. This was his "other way".
- I haven't seen a woman for so long... Let alone a woman.. not to mention me having a touch of a woman -
- Please.. I'll do anything you wish, but just... Please not this -
Springtrap immediately shut her up, with a glare that seemed..alarmingly sharp.
- If not this.. i can simply kill you. Would you like that? -
Silence and a shudder from YN answered him.
- That's what i thought -
Moments later, YN's clothes were ripped and discarded to the floor. Girl's nipples stiffened from the cold air hitting them, and Springtrap just stayed silent, looking over at the girl's body. His cold fingers kneaded the flesh, soft and plushy under his touch.
- Fascinating.. -
He muttered, turning the girl onto her stomach, making her let out an unintended moan at the way her hardened buds rubbed over the desk. Springtrap chuckled.
- Don't worry.. soon enough, you'll be.. making these sounds louder -
YN felt plastic touch on her thighs and couldn't help but whine at the way the digits brushed over her pearl and sensitive folds. She felt embarrassed, because she wasn't supposed to be reacting to it this way.
Springtrap laughed as his finger circled over YN's entrance, finding out that she wasn't necessarily all dry.
- You're starting to like this, aren't you? That's such a shame -
The girl let out a yelp as suddenly Springtrap's finger pushed inside her, stretching her inner walls just with it. It was scary how much it filled her alone. The animatronic marveled over the female, taking in notes of her reactions. Every whimper, every moan, every squeeze of her velvety heat on his finger. And as her thighs started shuddering, he pulled his finger out, denying her an orgasm.
YN whined pretensionally, looking at him over her shoulder just to get her head pushed down forcefully.
- Don't you even dare think it's about you -
He grumbled, as he reached to the pad of his pelvis, and YN could hear a metal click before something more humanly, oddly warm pressed over the curve of her rear.
The female gasped, understanding flooding her senses as a shiver of fear and excitement got goosebumps forming on her skin.
Springtrap's cock slid down, to rub between her legs and collect her arousal on it.
And soon, he was pushing into her, tight heat, earning a muffled moan from her.
YN cursed herself for thinking he could ever have mercy with her. She whined pathetically as he picked up the pace immediately, hitting all the soft spots inside her repeatadly, with no care for YN of the way it could hurt her.
But it only got her core gushing and sweet sounds escaping her as she neared her end once. Springtrap could feel her climaxing on his cock once, tightenjng around him and spilling juices over his cock and plastic pelvis, making the coupling more fluid.
He was mostly quiet, only letting out grunts and little groans as he pounded into her relentlessly. And soon another intense, shaky orgasm ripped trough YN, as she fell limp on the desk, too exhausted to keep her head up.
After a few more minutes of the rough session Springtrap let out a primal growl, pinning the girl down with his weight, as he released thickly inside of her.
He then pulled out his member halfly out of her, as YN tried scrambling off the desk. Springtrap chuckled darkly and pinned her down agressively again.
- Where do you think you're going? It's barely 3am -
And that were going to be 3 more long, long hours...
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Sorry for any mistakes or for not using colorful language, but english is my second one, so.. yk.
Anyways thank you for reading and the likes too 😭😭
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the-knife-consumer · 8 months
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Hit springtrap with balls
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daandyli0n · 11 months
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boy oh boy fnaf au time :)
so. saw a video that talked about The Horrors Of Fnaf 3, and i've also been in a Fnaf 3 mood due to playing it on stream, and i had thoughts about how. Springtrap is actually Really horrifying if you think about it (more than just 'Serial Child Murderer Trapped In A Death Suit' Horrifying), and also had thoughts about an Everybody Survives au. note the world choice: Survive.
i've titled it the "He Came Back" au :)
now, for the shortest plot explanation i can give:
(warnings: attempted murder, harm to children, some child death though not as much as there is canonically, murder. A Lot Of Fucking Murder, death, general LGBTQ+phobia because The Fucking '80s and '90s)
(note that i also ignore the Remnant Stuff. as well as several things from the books, mostly because i don't want to overcomplicate things for myself)
Elizabeth almost dies, and gets put in a coma for several months.
William Definitely Copes Well! (< lie)
he attempts child murder several times, but he fails basically every time. Charlie gets put in a much shorter coma than Elizabeth's, Jeremy gets stabbed in the throat so many times that it fucks up his vocal chords, and Fritz gets one of their eyes ripped out and his hand broken.
the main reason Afton fails so hard is because he doesn't hide the bodies this time, and the kids manage to get help quick enough (security guards and janitors who come in for work that night).
however, the kids still only saw "Springbonnie" (thinking of changing it to something else cause. the name Springbonnie has always felt a little Weird, y'know? out of place. i'm thinking of renaming Springbonnie to O'Hare, both because it sounds cool and because i view Springbonnie as being based more on a hare than a rabbit. it also rhymes with Fredbear :]) attacking them, and Charlie is still kinda. y'know. in a coma.
then we get to Cassidy, where everything goes to shit.
while Afton tries to kill Cassidy (he manages to get a swipe at their face, which causes a scar), Cassidy kicks him in the balls as hard as possible, in a desperate attempt to defend themself.
however, instead of nothing happening, like Cassidy thought would happen, there are a few small clicks and snaps that come from the suit, and William fucking freezes. he has a general look of 'Oh Shit' on his face, before shit hits the fucking fan.
suddenly, there's a sickening squelch, as though something is stabbing through flesh, blood goes everywhere (including onto Cassidy), and William lets out a scream of pure agony. he very quickly goes from being a threat to writhing in pain on the ground, begging for Cassidy to show him mercy and get help.
they don't. scared, confused, and not wanting to help their attempted murderer, they instead walk out of the restaurant, and start walking back home. a police officer notices this blood-soaked twelve-year-old with a thousand yard stare and things just kinda go from there. William, beyond the point of saving, is taken from the suit as his life slowly slips away. Cassidy Is Fucking Traumatized Now!
Adrian (CC) gets bitten but lives, and it kinda screws him up for a bit. his nightmares about things are on-and-off.
and then, in 1985, things get bad again.
Sammy, Henry's son, decides to work at Freddy's (given that the original location is still open) and hone his technician skills. but...wait, why is Springbonnie still on? shouldn't he be off?
"Springbonnie" (Afton), long story short, kills Sammy by strangling him using some string meant to be used to restring The Puppet. Sammy ends up possessing the Puppet. he was only fifteen.
Henry doesn't take this well (obviously) and Cassidy takes this as evidence that Afton is still around (he very much is).
two years later, Fnaf 2 location opens up. More Afton Murders! including:
a janitor named Benson, who he lured to the Parts & Service room and began to repeatedly bash against the wall. he possesses Bonnie.
a nightguard named Sherri, who suffers the same fate as Benson. she possesses Chica.
when Phone Guy (Daniel) comes around, he uses his previous knowledge from working at the older locations to know how to keep Springbonnie at bay, which he then records on the phone to help other employees live.
it works for two more guards and another janitor, along with Jeremy. until he gits bitten and stuffed inside of Foxy. you'll never guess who he goes on to possess. a young blonde girl, Lea, gets lured and killed, and goes on to possess Fredbear/Golden Freddy. Fnaf 2 location closes.
Cassidy and Charlie move in with each other for Gay Reasons. people are dicks about it, but as far as those two are concerned, they can go fuck themselves.
90's happen. Gabriel gets the restaurant passed down to him (long story: There's A Third Business Partner Alongside Afton And Emily, and he's Gabe's dad), and he does well! he and Jeremy get together in 94.
well...in 93, Daniel unfortunately gets to the end of the line, and gets killed by Afton after basically a decade of managing to avoid it. he possesses Freddy.
Michael Afton Gets An Unexpected Family Reunion With His Dad. Unfortunately For Him, William Wants To Make It A Bit More...Permanent, Shall We Say.
he survives, thank goodness.
Cassidy, sick of Afton's Shit, seals him up behind a wall after luring him back there with Noises.
and then, decades later, Fazbear Entertainment Fucks Up Big Time (Releases Him).
Fnaf 3 happens, and some poor soul (who I'm naming Zeno) has to deal with Afton's Shit.
Cassidy Commits Arson. Good For Them.
Cassidy convinces Zeno to help them commit arson again to get rid of Afton for good with the help of some friends. everyone but Afton survives (Pizzeria Simulator)
lore goes on sorta like normal from here? not exactly? y'know what i mean.
and like! this is only the main lore stuff!! not counting all the therapy, the kids healing and enjoying their lives, none of that. but hey! if anyone's curious, i'd love to talk more about this au! i love it so much :]
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unclekaz · 9 months
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guys can you stop liking the 'hit springtrap with balls' post. it's really not that funny man. yeah i love hitting him with balls but please. i woke up to 79 notifications really excited and they were all likes on that post and got really sad.
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How FNAF Characters Keep Themselves Occupied at Night (Besides Hunting You)
Foxy
What does he even do in that cove of his? Believe it or not, he has all the toys from the lost and found to mess with. Anything a kid left behind is back there. They’re his treasures.
Have you ever seen someone solve a rubix cube in under 30 seconds with only one hand? No? Foxy can, and it’s quite impressive. Too bad you’ll never get to see it yourself, night guard…
His mad dashes to your office are often just an attempt to get your attention. He acts like he doesn’t want to show off, but he does. Also, it gets the zoomies out.
Toy Freddy
He is almost always playing the arcade machines. The player initials TF are the high score holder on every single game. His highest score is on Pac Man.
He leaves gifts for the other robots at night. They range from spare parts for Mangle and the withered animatronics, to bottle caps and handmade crafts.
He hosts pretend tea parties in the prize corner. He will get embarrassed if you are peeking at the cameras when him, Mangle and the puppet are sipping tea with their pinkies out.
Springtrap
This man is bored out of his mind, whatever is left of it, that is. He will literally do anything at this point to keep himself occupied.
He actually takes to the scare actor thing very fast. You may catch him hiding in a corner, jumping out with a “Hah!” and a raspy chuckle.
He’ll just quietly stare at you through the doorway like a cat. If you lock eyes, he will not break eye contact. This is a staring contest now, one he’s going to win.
The Freddles
Nightmare Freddy is so glad these cubs aren’t old enough to wreak absolute havoc yet. They’re usually found clinging to him, or maybe another nightmare if they’re getting babysat.
They actually wanna play with you, not scare you, but they’re very excitable. Look at them, trembling with anticipation like little chihuahuas. If they had tails, they’d be wagging them.
If you get close enough to touch one of them though, watch out! Papa bear will be at your bedside in 10 seconds flat. He will be very skeptical of a playdate offer.
Ballora
She stretches her stuck joints with “yoga” that looks like something straight out of The Exorcist. It is almost painful for you as a human with a limited range of motion to watch.
Her singing when you enter her gallery is meant to pull you closer. She is the least aggressive of the funtimes, and was always meant to be more of an alluring figure.
That said, give her too many controlled shocks and she will ever so gracefully high-kick you into your next pay period. Don’t fuck with her. She will not tolerate it.
Helpy
Play testing absolutely everything is his way of passing time. He’s like a crash test dummy for questionable games. Other than that, he can do your taxes?
He will make eye contact with you before leaping and totally missing the ball pit. Every time you say “no” he shuffles closer to jumping off.
Helpy is a big hit with the kids when they come to the Pizza Place. If you can’t find him, odds are one of the children is trying to sneak him out to take him home.
DJ Music Man
He is not able to travel beyond his respective area due to his massive size. This giant animatronic is constantly asking staffbots what the rest of the plex looks like.
He likes his naps when he has a moment for them. Bothering him while he’s asleep is the quickest way for him to come after you. Thankfully, it’s nearly impossible to wake him up.
If he is staying up late, he mixes new songs and is more than happy to have guests over. Staffbots and wet floor bots alike come to jam and it’s a real party.
If you’d like me to do a part two with other characters from each game please let me know!
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I got Paper Pals in FNAF World and tbh??? Their attacks are amazing?? Still waiting to get Fredbear, but they get a pass from me- Who's your fav FNAF World character?
Springtrap, funny enough he's usually the first second-last row character I get. I also love Shadow Bonnie but I only use him for the gift boxes because the other 2 attacks are useless. Especially if you have the red chip for mimic ball already.
And I also like PG, I found him quite useless as a unit. Until Slasher took a hit and killed the rainbow for me pfff.
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trashyswitch · 4 years
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The Grumpy Ol' Bunny
Springtrap's physical body under the animatronic suit, is the biggest mystery to fill the animatronic's thoughts. It's so much a mystery, that Foxy and Freddy have tried to capture him to open him up and look. But whenever they try and get some answers, Springtrap scares them off with his creepy, grumpy nature.
Soon, Bonnie and Foxy join forces with Chica and Freddy to find out just what he is, and what his insides are truly made of without issues.
This idea sounds pervy, now that I think about it...but, it's not! I swear! It's just curiousity. It's like a couple kids breaking a toy of theirs, to figure out how it works. Only, this toy is alive, and an angry equivalent of Oscar the Grouch from Sesame Street. XD 
I would like to credit @fivecoins for inspiring me to write this fanfic. HI! 👋
*DISCLAIMER* A few cusses. That’s all though.
Springtrap is a very...strange being. He smells like mold, ashes and soap, and has quite a few holes in him. What his endoskeleton is made of, is also a mystery to the other animatronics. Why does the man have red knots on his ankles? Why is there red rope on his endoskeleton? Why is part of his ear missing? Is he hiding things in his body? What IS Springtrap? What they do know however, is his attitude. He's somewhat rude, has very little of a filter for his thoughts, and often comes across as a grumpy old man. Foxy would even say he's got the attitude of 'an old Janitor'.
But, that hasn't stopped him from trying to learn more about him.
Well actually...the truth is, it has...a lot...
But, not anymore! Foxy and Freddy had set up a trap to lure Springtrap over to them. Chica and Bonnie had joined as well, looking at the plan.
"I'll keep throwing stuff at the surrounding area and making noise to keep him interested." Chica offered.
"Okay. Try not to hit him. He'll only get angry if you hit him." Foxy told Chica.
"Right. We don't want that. Though if he does end up getting hit, we'll have to continue while he's angry." Chica replied.
"Right. Freddy?" Foxy pointed at Freddy.
"I'll grab him when he comes close." he told him.
"And Bonnie?" Foxy asked.
"I'll start investigating! I really wanna know." Bonnie explained.
"I'll help with the investigating too." Foxy added.
"Okay! Let's get this started-"
"What are you doing...?" Someone said behind them, interrupting Freddy. All 4 of the animatronics jumped and yelped in surprise. Foxy fell onto the ground, while Bonnie quickly got rid of the map.
"Hiiiii Springtrap, buddy old pal..." Chica greeted as un-awkwardly as possible, giving him light elbows to the his arm.
Springtrap narrowed his eyes. "Are all chickens idiots, or is it just you?" Springtrap asked.
Chica narrowed his eyes back at him, and decided to do the kidnapping himself. Chica picked up Springtrap and wrapped him into a big hug. "HUGS FOR THE GRUMPY BUNNY!" Chica declared.
Springtrap's eyes widened. "WHAT?!" Springtrap yelled, squirming around. "LET ME GO, YOU DUMBASS DUCK!" Springtrap yelled.
Freddy frowned. "Awww...I wanted to capture him." Freddy whined.
"you can hold him if you want." Chica told him, holding the animatronic out.
"Oh gosh...NO! DON'T YOU DARE! CHICA, PUT! ME! DOWN!" Springtrap yelled, squirming more and more frantically as Freddy walked up to Chica and Springtrap.
"Here you go. One salty Springtrap, coming your way." Freddy teased befre handing him over to Chica. Chica placed his cupcake down and grabbed onto him with his hands.
"Thank you Freddy" He replied. "Is this comfy for you?" Chica asked Springtrap.
Springtrap started squirming right away. "YOU'RE GONNA SQUEEZE MY ENDOSKELETON OUT OF MY BODY! LET GO OF ME RIGHT NOW!" Springtrap ordered.
"Wow! I don't think I ever realized that Springtrap's a toddler!" Chica reacted.
"I am NOT!" Springtrap shouted back.
"Hmm...giving me sass? That's definitely childish behaviour if I've ever saw it." Chica joked.
Freddy, Bonnie and Foxy were giggling and laughing at the funny scene in front of them.
"Now, to answering the burning questions going through all our heads: What are you even MADE of?!" Chica asked.
Upon hearing the question, Springtrap whined and threw himself backwards in annoyance. "Why are you guys OBSESSED WITH WHAT'S INSIDE OF ME?!" Springtrap shouted. (Pocket, the author of this fic, who's looked up tons of pictures on the subject: "SCIENCE!")
"Because it's so different compared to the rest of us! It's...foreign." Bonnie explained.
Springtrap let out a whiny cry. He was not in the mood for this!
"So first off: What does your skull look like?" Foxy asked, before poking the top of the bunny mask with his hook.
"It looks like a skull, alright?" Springtrap huffed.
Bonnie started looking around the suit for a button to remove the mask. But...there was no buttons. Nothing around to let it go. "There's no buttons anywhere." Bonnie commented. "Can I try pulling it off your he-"
"NO! DON'T YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT PULLING MY MASK OFF. I may be an animatronic, but I can STILL FEEL SOME THINGS!" Springtrap warned, growing worried and nervous that Bonnie was gonna try pulling the mask off.
"Okay! Okay, I won't!...I'll just look inside your mouth." Bonnie replied, before opening up the spring Bonnie jaw.
Upon looking inside, Springtrap had a purple skull, with a second mouth inside! "Hi." Springtrap spoke with the inner mouth.
Bonnie shrieked in surprise, closing the jaw and jumping back. "UM...Why is there a SECOND MOUTH?!" Bonnie asked. "And WHY IS YOUR ENDOSKELETON HEAD PURPLE?!" Bonnie asked.
"Purple? Seriously?!" Freddy asked, looking inside the animatronic mouth region. Sure enough, there was a bit of purple showing up inside the animatronic. "Whoa...That's not right." Freddy reacted.
Springtrap sighed. "It's a human skull. I was a human before I got trapped in this suit." Springtrap explained.
"OOooooohh..." all 4 animatronics reacted all at once.
"So you're a human animatronic?" Freddy clarified.
Springtrap sighed, but nodded. "Yes." he replied.
Chica lifted Springtrap up a little bit. He started looking at Springtrap's insides through all angles of the holes in the back of the suit. Springtrap awkwardly attempted to protest, not feeling very comfortable by how he was handling it, but also feeling thankful he wasn't getting hurt in any way.
"Lift him up more. I wanna check something out." Bonnie suggested. Chica nodded her head before lifting Springtrap up. Bonnie grabbed his ankle, and started checking out Springtrap's calf and foot. "Huh...your foot is covered with metal, but it looks like there could be a foot in here." Bonnie told them.
Springtrap threw his head back, annoyed by all this. "It's a boot. Of COURSE I had feet in here! But both of my feet shattered when the springlocks broke through them." Springtrap explained.
"Wait...did your body possess the suit after you died?" Chica asked.
Springtrap looked around with his eyes half open, growing bored as he was getting examined. "Uh huh." Springtrap replied.
"Wait a second...How did you know he died?" Bonnie asked, removing his one hand from Springtrap's cyborg foot.
"He got crushed by the machinery inside the suit. Of course that would kill a human!" Chica replied.
"She's right." Springtrap added in an uninterested tone.
"Huh..." Bonnie muttered. "Wait, you said you can feel some things, right?" Bonnie clarified.
Springtrap's eyes were beginning to close. "Yyyyyyup." Springtrap replied.
"Are you able to feel this?" Bonnie asked before poking the top of his foot.
Springtrap's eyes widened for a moment, as he was woken up by a poke to the foot. "Yup. You successfully woke me up." Springtrap replied.
"Okay. Are you able to feel this?" Bonnie asked, before lightly massaging his foot with one hand.
Most of Springtrap's body just melted at the touch. He let out an almost silent sigh as a small smile showed up on his lips. It felt amazing to feel a massage like that. "Mmmm hmmm...Just keep doin' that." Springtrap told him, leaning his head back as relaxation took over his body.
Freddy and Foxy observed the scene with curious eyes. They've never seen Springtrap so relaxed and content like this before! It was so new to them!
Bonnie's own face began to perk up into a curious smile as he continued to massage his foot. He moved his thumb closer to where the ball of Springtrap's foot could've been. He started pushing and wiggling into the spots under the toes, located on the ball of his foot. He started pushing underneath Springtrap's big toe, and worked his way to the middle of the ball grip.
Springtrap's mouth widened and showed off his teeth, and pulled his arms towards his chest a little. "Hehehe...Ohokay...cahahareful Bonnie, it tickles." Springtrap warned him casually, leaning his head against Chica's chest as a pillow.
"Tickles?!" Bonnie exclaimed, retreating his fingers.
"It tickles?" Foxy clarified.
"You're ticklish?!" Foxy exclaimed, unable to believe such a weird fact. Springtrap's eyes widened as he realized his horrifying mistake.
"Uh-Wait! I wouldn't say 'tickles' per say, I prefer the term 'sensitive'." Springtrap explained.
Bonnie rolled his eyes and laughed at the stupid attempt to cover it up. "Sensitive, ticklish, same difference." Bonnie replied before wiggling a single finger on the ball of his foot. Springtrap gulped and attempted to pull his foot away from Bonnie, but to no avail. Bonnie was too strong for him. So, he tried kicking him with the other foot. But the moment the other foot came flying towards the bunny, Bonnie would only temporarily switch feet and tickle the flying foot until it pulled away from him again.
Springtrap was stuck in a tickle trap. But he was determined to win. Springtrap tried to kick as hard as he can, and pull his foot away as quick as possible so he could lessen the tickles. But Bonnie ended up just dropping the bound left foot, and grabbed the kicking foot instead! The ghost tickles on his left foot were still making him giggle, and Bonnie was now tickling his right, dominant foot! He was losing the fight very quickly. Springtrap struggled to breath properly without silent giggles taking over, and his left foot was too weak to do much kicking damage to Bonnie.
"Chica! You're holding his upper body, right?" Foxy asked. Chica lifted him up the slightest bit, to show fox his hand positioning: On the sides of his chest. "Try tickling his armpits!" Foxy suggested. Chica's eyes widened as a small, eager smile grew onto his beak.
Springtrap's eyes widened in horror. "WAIT! NO, PLEHEASE DON'T! WHAT HAHAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS?! WHAHAT HAHAPPEHENED TO MASSAGEHES?!" Springtrap yelled, his laughter starting to show up the littlest bit more as his foot was tickled.
Eager to get him laughing a little more, Chica used both of his index fingers to tickle the inside of both of his armpits. This move would end up breaking the cyborg animatronic.
"NOHohohohoho! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahands ohohohohoff!" Springtrap broke, giggling and squirming as 3 separate spots were tickled.
a huge smile spread onto Freddy's face as he heard Springtrap laugh for the very first time. He covered his excited smile with his bear paws. "Oho my gosh! Springtrap, the animatronic infamous for being a dick, can actually laugh! Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming!" Freddy reacted.
"If you're dreaming, we must be dreaming the same dream!" Chica added.
"Yohohohou guhuhuys ahahare ahanimatrohohonihics! Yohohou cahahahan't drehehehaham!" Springtrap told them through his giggles.
"Since when?! How do you know we can't dream?!" Bonnie asked with a smirk.
"Yohohohou're rohohohobohohots! Rohohobohots dohohon't dreheheam!" Springtrap replied.
"Well listen here, you uncultured cyborg! I'll have you know, that we in fact CAN dream! And we have very strange dreams!" Bonnie told him. "Well...at least I do..." Bonnie admitted.
"I do too!" Freddy admitted.
"I dreamt about a bunch of dinosaurs playing soccer!" Foxy admitted.
"I had a dream that a witch was giving rich people explosive money." Chica told them.
"I had a dream about a flooded kingdom, that needed a huge vacuum to suck the water out." Bonnie explained, stopping his fingers to let Springtrap breath a little.
Springtrap's giggles quickly died down. "Yohohou guhuys hahave the weheheheirdehehest dreheheams..." Springtrap admitted.
"You think? How about you?" Chica asked, stopping his fingers as well.
Springtrap took a moment to start properly breathing, before answering him. "Nohope. Not that weird. The weirdest dream I ever had, was about me running a farm, and all the farm animals kept shouting profanity's at me." Springtrap told him.
Foxy laughed at that. "That's kinda funny, actually. Just a bunch of chickens chasing you down and screaming: 'GIVE ME BACK MY EGGS BITCH!'" Foxy joked.
Springtrap laughed as well. "Yeah, or a horse just donkey kicking you from behind, and saying: "Sorry about that. Just wanted to make sure I can still kick your ass." Springtrap added. Chica laughed at the joke, as well as Freddy.
"But enough talk...Are you ticklish anywhere else besides the feet and the armpits?" Chica asked.
Springtrap's eyes widened at the mention of tickling, and his squirming started right back up again. "NO! No, I'm not. Why would I be ticklish anywhere else?" Springtrap reacted, attempting to fool them.
Chica giggled evilly. "You're not fooling anybody. Now come on-" Chica started tickling under his left armpit with his index finger, "Where else are you ticklish?" Chica asked. Springtrap squealed at the sudden ticklish feeling under his armpit, and continued to yelp and laugh as he squirmed away from the single, yellow finger. "Are you ticklish on the belly?" Chica asked, signalling for Freddy to come over and try tickling his belly. Freddy walked up, took a moment to 'crack' his fingers outwards, before wiggling his fingers teasily at the green-looking animatronic. Springtrap fell into a puddle of nervous giggles just from looking at the fingers, and looked away from them.
"I'm gonna take this as a 'yes'! I think someone has a very ticklish belly." Freddy replied, before looking around Springtrap's belly region.
"F-Freheheheddy, dohohon't! Plehehehease dohon't!" Springtrap begged. Holy crap...He wasn't even being tickled yet and he's already a giggly mess!
"He doesn't really have much of a stomach area..." Freddy explained, before reaching his index finger into the the open area above the hips. "But he DOES have a spinal spot right here-" Freddy poked the lower spine that showed itself in between the open area between the chest and the hips. Springtrap shrieked and fell into high-pitched laughter, that quickly began to die down. Freddy gasped and smiled at Chica. "Well what do ya know?! Jackpot!" Freddy declared.
"NOHO! NOT THERE! OH GOSH! NOT THE SPINE, NOT THE SPINE, GEHET AWAHAHAY FROHOHOM MEHEHEHEHEHE!" Springtrap begged loudly.
Despite the begging getting more frantic, Freddy kept going. He gently placed his finger on the spine, and wiggled his finger on it for only a couple seconds...
"AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIT!" Springtrap shouted loudly! Freddy smirked, and wiggled his finger on the spine again. "HAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GEHEHEHET AHAHAWAHAHAHAY FROHOHOHOM THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHERE! HAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHE!" Springtrap howled as he kicked and squirmed as much as he possibly could.
Freddy removed his finger for good this time, and let the man breath. "Wow! I think that's your worst spot yet!" Chica reacted.
Springtrap was breathing somewhat heavily, trying to take as big of breaths as he could to make up for the oxygen he had lost. But despite the breathing struggles, Springtrap nodded his head.
Foxy really wanted a turn next. So, he walked up to Chica and looked around to see where else he may be ticklish. He knew that certain spots existed, and some were much worse than others. He wanted to make sure he chose a calm, more giggly kind of tickle spot. So, the fox attempted his neck. Foxy wiggled a finger onto the side of Springtrap's neck, just for a test run. Though the wiggling did spawn a couple little giggles and a little hand to push away, it didn't grant him the desired effect. So, Foxy went for another test spot: the ears.
The question that Foxy had, however, was if Springtrap could feel his bunny ears. So, Foxy tried running a finger up and down the front of the ears. "Can you feel this, Springtrap?" Foxy asked.
"Feel what?" Springtrap replied.
"My finger against your ear. I'm guessing you can't feel this?" Foxy clarified.
"Nope. My ears are separate from my head." Springtrap replied.
"Okay." Foxy reacted. Next, Foxy tried the back of the ears. "Can you feel the back of the ears being touched?" Foxy asked.
"No. I have no nerves up there." Springtrap replied.
Foxy nodded in understanding. Funnily enough, the words 'I have no nerves up there' stuck with Foxy for a few minutes. This was just enough time to help Foxy come up with a new theory. Foxy brought his fingers to the bottom of the ears, and scratched right at the base of the ears and the top of the skull.
To Foxy's surprise, Springtrap squealed and shook his head to try and shake the fingers off his ears. Foxy only went for the other ear however, and smiled widely when Springtrap broke into a fit of high-pitched giggles. "Hehehehehehehehehe! Ohohohokahahahahay, mahahahaybehehehe I cahahan feeheeheel sohohohomethihihihing ihihin thehehe ehehehehears..." Springtrap admitted.
"Hmmm...Good to know." Foxy reacted, continuing to scratch at the base of the ears. Springtrap attempted to remove his fingers with his hands, but Chica was way ahead of him: the evil animatronic chicken tickled his armpits everytime he lifted his arms! This caused his arms to crash back down, and his giggles to increase into laughter.
It was quite adorable for Freddy and the others to see Springtrap like this. Who knew such a grumpy animatronic like Springtrap, would end up hiding such an adorable side of himself? Turns out, Springtrap had lived his whole life as a human AND an animatronic, with this kind of side to him!
Chica seemed to be enjoying Springtrap's giggly side as well, as evident in her coos and teases. "Look at this cute little bunny we have in our grasp! So stuck! So trapped! Unable to do anything except for laugh, and squirm in our tight, tickly grasp!" Chica teased like a mother would to a bratty toddler.
Springtrap threw his head back and whined in between his giggles. "Nohohoho teheheheheasihihing! Plehehehease nohohoho teheheheheasihihihihing. Ihihihihi'm gohohohonna dihihihihihihie!" Springtrap begged.
"Oh wow! Not only can you grow flustered from a little teasing, you can also speak bullshit?! That's incredible!" Foxy reacted, pretending to be surprised as he only increased his scratches.
"HahahahaHAHAHAHA! FOHOHOHOXYHYHYHYHYHYHAHAHAHAHA! NOOOOHOHOHOHOHO! EEEEEEHEHE!" Springtrap shouted, growing more and more flustered the longer it went on.
"A man who can speak bullshit as fluently as you can, deserves a reward of even MORE tickles!" Foxy added. "Hey Bonnie! You wanna help out?" Foxy asked.
"I'd love to!" Bonnie replied as he lifted up Springtrap's foot again. Bonnie started wiggling his fingers everywhere he could reach on the single foot.
"NAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAT MYHYHYHYHY FEEHEHEHEHEHEHEET! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Springtrap squealed as much as he could.
"But why not? Your feet are such a fun spot to tickle! So many different spots to travel! Here-" Bonnie wiggled his finger on the inner arch. "Here," Freddy moved his wiggly finger to the outside of the foot. "Heeere-" Bonnie dragged his finger to the heel and started drawing circles. "Even here!" Freddy declared, wiggling his finger under his toes.
"BAAAHAHAHAHA! Hehehehehehe! NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHO! EEEEEEHEHEHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOT THE TOHOHOHOHOHOES!" Springtrap shouted, reacting differently to the different spots before squirming and squeezing his toes. No matter how much he tried to stop it however, Bonnie's finger was still able to wiggle its way in there, and tickle his toes back open! It was driving Springtrap insane that he couldn't do anything to stop his finger from tickling there.
Springtrap attempted to kick his foot again. But to Springtrap's surprise, Bonnie caught it! "Hey Freddy! There's a spare foot for you to tickle. You wanna take it?" Bonnie offered.
Freddy smiled. "Why I'd love to!" he replied. Freddy picked up the foot, and wiggled a couple fingers on Springtrap's foot.
"OOOOOHOHO NOOOHOHOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHAHA! FREHEHEHEDDYHYHYHYHY STAHAHAHAP!" Springtrap begged.
"I barely started!" Freddy replied.
"Here, Freddy. I'll stop this foot for a bit, so you can get a turn." Foxy offered.
"Aww! Thank you Foxy." Freddy thanked before wiggling his fingers on Springtrap's inner arch.
"HehehEHEHEHEHEY! COHOHOME OHOHOHOHON!" Springtrap laughed.
"Come on? Come on what? Come on, that's all you got?" Freddy asked.
"NOHOHOHO! THAHAHAT'S NOHOHOT WHAHAHAHAT IHIHI MEHEHEANT!" Springtrap yelled, hoping and praying he wouldn't make the tickling worse.
"How dare you question my ability to tickle! I'll show you!" Freddy declared. He wiggled all 4 of his fingers all over the foot, where he could reach. Springtrap screamed and fell into a huge pile of cackles. "There! Having regrets yet?" Freddy asked, becoming unusually competitive.
Springtrap only continued to cackle and add squeals and snorts in between! The animatronic was DYING and he couldn't stop his own demise! "IHIHIHI'M SAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SAHAHAHARRYYYYHYHY! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Springtrap shouted. The animatronic couldn't even finish his words at this point! All he could do, was laugh and squirm in Chica's grasp. But to Springtrap's surprise, he didn't feel tired! Like, at all!
While Springtrap tried to process that thought, Chica had noticed his struggle to properly speak. So, she spoke up herself. "Alright Freddy...let's give him a break." Chica advised.
"But I didn't get very long to tickle him!" Freddy reacted.
"You put that upon yourself. The more you tickle him, the less time you get." Chica told him. Freddy frowned, but stopped his fingers to let him breath.
Springtrap managed to calm himself down quite quickly, and soon realized something that explained everything: He's an animatronic now! He didn't need to rely on oxygen to live anymore!
"Springtrap? Are you okay?" Chica asked.
Springtrap snapped himself out of his thoughts. "I'm alright...I'm actually fine!...I guess I don't need to breath, which is nice to be honest." Springtrap explained. "I guess this also means my lungs are useless." Springtrap added.
"What is it like being able to breath?" Foxy asked.
Springtrap looked over at him and leaned his chin against his hand. "It's...an automatic thing my body can do by itself. It's like having 2 balloons in my body that fill with air and let the air out." Springtrap explained.
"So if you don't need to use your 'lungs' anymore..."
"I can keep tickling you without any problems!" Freddy declared before resuming his tickling fingers.
"BAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOT MYHYHY FEEHEHEHEHEET! AHAHANYWHEHEHERE BUHUHUT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!" Springtrap shouted at him.
"But why?" Freddy asked, stopping his fingers.
"Be-behehecause ihihi'm nahahat aha fahahan ohohof beheheihing tihihickled ohohon myhy feehehehet." Springtrap told him.
"Well, where DO you like being tickled?" Freddy asked.
Springtrap couldn't help the wide, wobbly grin that filled his face.
"Uuuuuuhhh..." Springtrap muttered, looking away awkwardly. Freddy waited for a few minutes to see if he would answer him. "My..." Springtrap attempted to get it out, but it was hard to.
Freddy smirked as he rubbed his chin. "Am I gonna have to guess?" Freddy asked, wiggling his fingers eagerly. Springtrap giggled and shook his head. "Fihihine! There is a body part that everyone has, except for Chica." Springtrap hinted.
All of the animatronics (apart from Springtrap) looked around at the differences between them and Chica.
"A tail?" Bonnie guessed.
Springtrap shook his head. Upper body." Springtrap hinted.
They went back to trying to find differences. Pretty quickly, something clicked into Foxy's brain! "Ears!" Foxy yelled, pointing at Springtrap's ears with his hook.
Springtrap smiled. "You won. You got it right." Springtrap replied.
Freddy just laughed at Springtrap's stupid little trick. "You could've just said it!" Freddy told him.
"I know, but...I couldn't. Everything in my brain was screaming 'Don't tell them'. So, I made it fun." Springtrap replied.
Freddy smirked and walked up to him. "Oh! Well Springtrap, I hoped you enjoyed your fun. Because now...it's my turn!" Freddy declared before wiggling his fingers on Springtrap's lower ears. Springtrap squeaked like a mouse, and bursted into high-pitched giggles for a while.
Yup. This was worth it. This was worth the extra time spent. Though Springtrap doesn't like to show off his happy side very often, the tickling seemed to have encouraged a more...playful side of Springtrap to arise and take over. Though it was only a start, it was still better than the angry, grumpy old janitor that previously took over his personality. Though Springtrap didn't end up automatically falling into another playful mood, he did get tickled and teased a little more by the fazbear family. When he was being too rude, an animatronic was bound to show up behind him and poke him a few times to get him giggling. Sometimes, Springtrap would test the limits and end up in a full-blown tickle fight! And to make matters worse for Springtrap, the other animatronics were not cyborg like he was! So, they couldn't be tickled back! How unfair!
But the animatronic band's favorite times, were when Springtrap started testing their patience on purpose! All of the playfulness in the Pizzeria seemed to have given Springtrap a little bit of a mischievous streak. When they would tease him, he would learn to tease back. Which to his surprise, actually worked! Especially when they weren't expecting it! Little known fact; animatronics can be flustered when teased enough. And soon, the teasing had turned into full-on competition! When they warned him he'd be tickled, they had to be serious about it and go through with it or else he would call them bluff! Thankfully though, the competitiveness would end up backfiring the moment all 4 of them had pinned him down and tickled him down to a puddle of giggles.
So...Springtrap got used to being the victim of the tickling most of the time. Though it didn't always start off with playfulness and straight up giggling, his brain would quickly catch up and make him feel happy. And that's all he needed to feel okay with the new, playful companions.
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fnafandfriends · 4 years
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Guess what time it is? Another late night headcanons post! This time cryotid edition, mostky featuring notes the cryotid club has but I don’t see reason to expand into its own mini story
•lonely freddy aka Hypnos powers seem to be focused through his eyes, so if you don’t look at its eyes/wear a blind fold/are blind/ Hypno is blind his powers won’t work.
•grim can change the color of his flames. Presumably the other jack o tronics can too but this has yet to be seen.
•Kelsey’s current list of stuff that doesn’t hurt him that problebly should includes: needles in his arms, eating flaming marshmallows, crunching a rock, getting hit on the head by a large branch, falling through glass, falling from a cliff, and getting a cut on his arm which he didn’t even notice. This list is growing thanks to mick’s efforts,
•Eleanor’s hair can be cut and grow back like regular human hair. As for the fool who cut her hair, it was probably Ella because she’s petty as hell.
•millie has asked Frostbear if he can melt, only answer she got was “anyone who’s tried got frozen before my top layer could even sweat.”
•jack o Bonnie somehow has access to modern technology even though he really shouldn’t. Like it’s got WiFi and everything. What plan does he have? Is there a cryptid electronics store?
• Freshtrap really likes chewing gum. According to Eleanor his favorite flavor is watermellon.
•Alec had a fear of the dark for a while after returning to his body. He was terrified of seeing glowing blue eyes from the shadows. Marion gave him one of the prize corner lantern prizes to help.
•Abby definitely has tried to test how hot the jack os can concentrate their fire. But it so far has melted equipment. She tried something similar with frosty, but everything froze and she had to call it quits before she got frostbite.
•Toxic Springtrap is actually safe to be around. He stinks a little but he isn’t poisonous. Radioactive foxy however is very dangerous for a human to stay around. He’s got just enough natural radiantion to cause problems.
•radioactive foxy apparently eats toxic wastes. Toxictrap sticks with the fox because he has the ability to clean up radioactive wastes safely. And the fox just keeps radiating the stuff.
•chocbonnie can use other chocolate to repair his body.
•Easter Bonnie smells like Easter. Like no other way to describe it other than that.
•Flaming Springtrap is technically a part of the jack o family. He’s the youngest though.
•the jack o family has a more primal form they cal slip into which is called ignited/burning/molten form (name pending change) when in this form they are more instinctual and burn much hotter than usual. Abby has never been able to get any measurements because they refuse to go into that form and put the human in danger.
•Broiler baby and flaming endo are technically jack o tronics as well, just not as directly connected, more like cousins really.
•Dreadbear knows how to knit. He also likes making crafts and accessories for his friends. He makes headbands for Sarah and Abby.
•Fetch is able to drool, eat and digest food, and smell like a regular dog, even though by every account he is a robot.
•Stitch likes collecting round object that he can add to his pit.(like marbles and rubber balls) Oswald suspects he has a specific place in his bottomless ballpit just for his collection.
•The ghost ballerina haunting those glasses has a real name... I don’t know it though and neither does she.
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xbrittaniax · 4 years
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FNaF: The Rules have changed ch.2
They both made their quiet trek to the front of the building then came to an immediate stop when they saw Jeremy was smiling at them, Uh oh, What did he do?
“Why are you smiling like that…?” They asked cautiously.
“Uhm… Come closer, Please.” Jeremy said meekly.
Phone guy and Mike eyed him suspiciously but got closer to him.
Jeremy threw his arms around both of them in a hugging manner. “Th-Thanks for keeping me calm last night.”
“Hey, No problem Kid.” Mike smiled and ruffled Jeremy’s hair. “We’re all in this together..” “Yeah.” Scott agreed as he slipped out of the group hug. “Now Then. I need to head back home before… Um.. Before i pass out from exhaustion.”
Mike quirked an eyebrow at him. “Scott? Are you alright? You look anxious…”
“O-Oh Me? A-Anxious? Pfft… I don’t… Um… Get anxious…” He responded nervously.
"Riiiight... Somehow i doubt that." Mike snickered.
“If you’re not anxious then can i clue you in on why i wanted to see you guys?” Jeremy asked, His evil smile slowly returning. Scott gave a hesitant nod and Jeremy walked over to him, Whispering something in his ear.
The tension that was written on Scott’s face was now in the air as a smirk found it's way into his features. They both turned to Mike chuckling at his confusion.
“What?” Mike asked, Scott took a step closer, smiling as he spoke.
“You knoooow…” He drew out the word as he took another step. “You just started last night, Meaning you’re new here.”
“And we haven’t… properly ‘Welcomed’ You yet.” Jeremy smiled as he also took a few steps, Mike began to back up once they got closer.
“Yeah you did… You guys welcomed me when the shift started.” Mike replied.
“Oh but That was only part One.” Scott said lowly, Mike knew where this was heading, He took off sprinting towards the door but Scott was much faster than him, He ended up tackling him to the floor within seconds.
Mike was already a giggling mess, He didn’t know what he found so funny about the situation but for some reason his mind registered it as hilarious.
“What are you laughing about? We haven’t done anything yet..” Scott teased. Mike himself wasn’t entirely sure, So he made something up.
“I’m picturing you with a phone for a head.” He giggled more as Scott scoffed.
“Ha-ha… Very funny.” He rolled his eyes, He couldn’t help but smirk though Because Mike’s giggling was a bit silly.
“How would that work?” He snickered more. “Could you make calls with your mind?
Without any warning he dug his fingers into Mike’s sides. “That’s not funny.”
Mike let out a shriek as he squirmed around laughing on the floor. “HAhahahahahaha! It was so worth it! Hahahahaha!”
After a few minutes Jeremy finally recovered from his cackling and joined Scott and Mike on the floor. Mike was panting as Scott had just stopped tickling him. “Come on guys… Is this really necessary?”
“Yes~” Jeremy purred playfully, he wiggled his fingers threateningly as he hovered them over Mike’s stomach. He groaned as a few giggles escaped his lips.
“Oh come on guys.. Why do you have toho do this to mehe… I Hehe got caught by Freddy on my first night..”
Scott smirked as he did the same as Jeremy, Only he hovered his hands over Mike’s ribs. “While that is true… You were making fun of us all night, You even hoped that i would get caught by them.”
“Yeah because I wanna hear what your laugh sounds like.” Mike said. he quickly reached over and gave his knee a squeeze.
Scott yelped as he began tickling Mike’s ribs quickly. “Oh no You don’t!”
“Shots fired!” Jeremy laughed, slipping his hands underneath Mike’s shirt and tickling his stomach.
Mike squirmed under them and laughed hysterically, He latched onto Jeremy’s side and began tickling it, Drawing bubbly laughter from the blonde Night guard. He used his other hand to continuously squeeze Scott’s knee Which was obviously a sensitive spot as he kept trying to move away from his hand, Unfortunately for him Mike had a good grip on it..
“Scohohohohott maahahahahake him stahahahahaaap!” Jeremy squealed as Mike somehow managed to get his hand under Jeremy’s shirt and proceeded to scribble his fingers all over his side.
“I can’t really…. do... anything…” Scott struggled to say, He was trying so hard not to laugh that he could barely get any sentences out. He stopped tickling Mike and grabbed his wrists, Then held them down against the floor. “Got it.”
“Thanks..” Jeremy panted, Once calm he slipped his hands back under Mike’s shirt and began tickling his ribcage, This action drew a shriek from Mike’s lips as he struggled to get his hands free, However this was not an easy task as The tickling was taking his strength away.
“JEREMHYHYHYHY! Please! Stahahahahahahap! AHAHAHAHAHA!” He cried out, Jeremy teased as he had kept tickling his ribcage. "Aww, And here i thought you were tough~"
“Hmm, Looks like someone’s having fun~” A voice said from the door, Scott immediately groaned and released Mike’s arms.
Mike curled up into a ball as Jeremy withdrew his hands. “Morning Vincent.” Jeremy smiled.
“How long were you standing there?” Scott mumbled.
“Morning.” As he walked past them to his locker he ruffled Jeremy’s hair and shot a smirk to Phone guy and Mike. “Long enough.”
“Oh, So you’re Vincent... “ Mike thought aloud, Having recovered from the attack.
“Yes, That would be Vincent…” Scott sighed. “The man who’s never early to work Except for today.”
“Because i needed to catch you before you left.” Vincent finished putting his things in his locker and turned to face them. a huge smile played on his lips. “So on anyone on the night shift’s day off, I’m supposed to fill in…”
Phone guy let out a groan. “And since the last time you were on night shift was two years ago…”
“That’s right.” he grinned. “You’ll have to show me the ropes again.”
“This is why i wanted to leave so badly.” Scott sighed to the others. “When are you supposed to tag along with me?”
“Whenever you get the others acquainted.” he shrugged. "So probably in a few nights."
Scott sighed and hung his head in despair, Jeremy patted his back as Mike finally decided to ask his question. “What’s so horrible about Vincent? He seems okay to me.”
“Don’t answer that.” Vincent mumbled, shifting his gaze from the animatronics to the three night guards. Scott couldn’t help but snicker at the out of character mumbling from Vince. “What’s not horrible about him?”
“I said don’t answer that.”
“Um, We better get out of here before Fritz shows up, He’ll never let us leave.” Jeremy giggled sheepishly.
“If he ever shows up.” Vince shook his head. “The man is always late.”
“Yeah that sounds like Fritz.” Scott smiled as he stood up. “I’m getting out of here, See you guys tonight-- Except you, Vince.” he narrowed his eyes at the purple haired man.
He grinned. “You know, You say you hate me, Yet you call me ‘Vince’ instead of ‘Vincent’...”
“Shut up.” Scott promptly left, The other night guards said their goodbye’s, And followed suit.
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The time was ten o’clock, Which mean’t it was closing time. Vince and the rest of second shift was cleaning up the place before they left, With the history of the building they found it hard to hire help, So Vincent and Fritz normally just stayed over to fill in for the empty spots. Fritz normally stayed in the office and kept an eye on surveillance tapes while Purple guy stayed out on the floor.
During clean up, Fritz seemingly accidentally bumped one of the buttons on the soundboard, Which played Balloon boy’s laugh in the main room. Vince jumped at the sound, causing him to drop the glass he had just picked up, Making it shatter into a million pieces on the tiled floors. He slowly looked up at the security camera with a glare. “Seriously Fritz? That’s not funny.”
“Sorry Vince.” He said over the intercom apologetically. “I was trying to turn it off… I thought i pressed the power button?”
He sighed and shook his head, proceeding to pick up the broom and sweep up the glass. When he heard Balloon boy’s laugh again. He shot another glare up at the camera. “Fritz!”
“Sorry! I really am pressing the right button…”
Vincent put the broom down and went back to the guard station. “Why do you keep doing that?”
“Look for yourself.”
He came in the room and looked down at the soundboard as Fritz hit a button, The same laugh played for a third time. Purple guy was confused, Fritz had indeed hit the power button, But it didn’t turn off. “I can’t turn it off.” Fritz sighed, leaning back into the chair in annoyance.
“Alright, Lemme give it a shot, Go help Tania and the others finish up.” Vince said decisively, Fritz nodded and headed for the main room.
“Now then, Whichever one of you is locking up the power, Stop it.” He said sternly to no one in particular, He tried to power down again, but got the same response. He suddenly heard clanking coming from down the hall, His blood ran cold as he realized which room it was coming from… It was coming from the safe room that had been boarded up.
He hesitantly went towards the room, The sounds got louder the closer he got.
“Vincent, What are you doing?” Scott’s voice came from behind him, Vince quickly turned around to face him. “You hear that right? The spring body animatronic… I think it's…” he trailed off, too focused on the sound.
Scott took his coat off and threw it over the chair, Then followed Vince to the dead end of the hall. “Is it… Active?” he pondered out loud.
“Wouldn’t that be impossible?” Purple guy murmured. “It can only be active if someone activates it.”
“I know, I know…” Scott whispered, trying to listen closely. “We thought the animatronics coming after us would be impossible too, Didn’t we?”
“Valid point.”
Something slammed against the other side of the wall, Making the wooden boards shake a bit.
“S-Spring Bonnie! Stop it!” Phone guy said sternly, But the animatronic repeated this action, Not paying any heed to the veteran.
“Springtrap stop!” Vincent ordered. “Springtrap De-Activate.”
A few more clanks came from the other side, And eventually it went quiet. “How did you do that?” Scott was confused. “Also, SpringTrap?”
“I used to wear him years ago Remember? Corporate had my voice programmed into his power board… Though i didn’t think he’d actually stop…” He looked to the side. “I nicknamed him Springtrap, Because he always tried to trap me whenever i wore him… Then… well, You know… With the sister location…”
“Yeah, I remember that…” Scott quietly acknowledged.
“Anyway, I’m gonna finish up and get out of here.” Purple guy shrugged. “See you tomorrow night~” he winked with a smirk.
“Gee thanks… And here i thought you were gonna end this on a serious note.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head. As Vincent’s footsteps got further away, Phone guy sighed fearfully. He carefully examined the boards that were now damaged and loose. “Heh… I-I almost kind of wish that Vince was with me tonight…” He then realized what he said and quickly shook his head. “Oh god, I’m delirious… Actually feeling safe with that idea? I need sleep more than i thought.”
He glanced at the boards one last time. “Still, I hope they last for at least one more night… Because i don’t think Springtrap will halt and go back at 6…” He let out another shaky sigh and went to each Guard room to prepare them for the night shift.
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FNAF 3 "Warning you WILL Die!" (Takao x Reader) feat. Midorima
Shutoku High's shooting guard, Midorima Shintarou and power forward Takao Kazunari were in the gym practicing after hours...much to the hawk eyed player's demise. After what happened in the Rakuzan game during the Winter Cup, he wanted to make sure that he and his co-ace perfected their new technique, where Takao would toss him the ball and he would already be in the air in the accepting position to shoot the three pointer.
With the last ball in his hand, Takao began to dribble down the court, as if he were passing his opponents. Using his hawk eye, he saw Midorima already in the air and passed the ball to him. However, just as Midorima went to accept the ball....
"Shin-shin! Kazu-chan!"a voice exclaimed, startling both men and causing Midorima to miss the basket.
"(Y/N)-chan/(Y/N)" both men said, as they recognized the owner of the voice.
With a laugh, you began running towards the two of them, instantly jumping on Midorima's back.
"What are you doing, nanodayo?!" he exclaimed, trying to get the figure off his back.
"Mou. You're no fun, Shin-shin," you pouted, as you got off his back. Your attention immedietly went towards the raven haired male and you gave him a huge hug.
"(Y/N), I'm all sweaty," Takao said, as he returned your hug.
"Don't care," you said, nuzzling your face into his chest. "I want a hug."
Takao couldn't help but smile as he kissed your forehead, only to look up into the annoyed green eyes. Before he could say anything, the carrot grabbed the back of your shirt and yanked you away.
"Mou! Stop being over protective, onii-chan," you whined.
That's right. You were Midorima (Y/N), the twin sister of Shutoku's Oha Sa obsessed, tsundere carrot. And yes, you were in a relationship with Takao Kazunari, also known as the thorn in Shintarou's side.
"What bring you here, (Y/N)-chan?" your boyfriend asked, yanking you away from your brother, leaning against you on your shoulder.
"Indeed. What is so important that you had to interrupt our practice, nanodayo."
"Your practice ended an hour ago," you deadpanned. "Besides, it's Friday night! We should do something fun!"
"(Y/N) is right, Shin-chan!" Takao agreed as he got off your shoulder, only to walk over to the life-sized carrot and leaned against him by placing his bent arm on his shoulder. "Besides, we're going to get yelled at by the teachers since we're here so late. "
"No."
"Please Shin-chan,? You and I never get to do things together because of your tsundere-ness and I miss spending time with my brother," you said as your eyes started to water. "You're always busy with school and basketball its like there's no time for me."
Immediately, Takao scrambled off of Midorima's shoulder and brought you into a hug. "Come on, Midorima," he said. Whenever Takao uses his last name, he's being serious; especially since he only refers to him as Shin-chan. "I'm busy with school and practice as well, yet I still take time to hang out with my sister."
Midorima pushed his glasses up as a sigh escaped his lips. He really did care for you, you are his sister after all. "Fine." he said, caving in.
Both expressions on yours and Takao's faces immediately changed to ones of happiness. "Thanks Shin-chan!" you both exclaimed.
"However," Midorima said, causing the two celebrating teenagers to pause, "We will be hanging out at Takao's place."
"That's fine, onii-chan," you said with a smile. "What I wanted to do tonight involves being inside."
~~~ Time Skip brought to you by Kise being chased by his fan girls~~~
"So what pointless event do you have in store, (Y/N)?"
Currently, all three of you were in the living room. Midorima was on the couch, while both you and Takao were on the floor (you sitting with you back against his chest) with your laptop in front of you. "We're playing Five Nights at Freddy's 3," you say as you booted up the game.
It was at that moment that the main screen popped up, startling all three of you. (Refer to image above).
"I will not play that game, (y/n)," Midorima said, with a warning tone.
"You scared, Shin-chan?" Takao asked in between laughs.
"I don't get scared, nanodayo."
"You won't be, Shin-Shin! Takao will be," you said, which caused the raven-haired male to stop laughing.
"You say what now?" he asked, with a shocked and surprised look on his face. "That wasn't apart of the plan, (y/n)-chan. We were supposed to make Shin-chan scared."
"Oi! You planned this?!"
"Duh," you and Takao say in unison. "We wanted to see you get scared."
"I dont get scared, nanodayo."
"Regardless," Takao said, turning back to face you. "Why me?"
"Because I want you too. Besides, Shin promised to spend the night with me, and since I"ll be here, he'll stay as well."
Takao sighed. "Fine, but at least tell me what I have to do, (Y/N)."
"I will say that there's only one animatronic. In regards to what you have to do, you'll find out, nanodayo," you replied mocking your brother's 'catch phrase'.
"Oi!"
~~~~~~~ Night 1
12 am
Hey hey! Glad you came back for another night!
"Another night?" both Takao and Midorima asked in unison.
"Again, what part of Five Nights at Freddy's 3 didn't you two understand? Its the third installment of a saga. Now shush and Kazu, start familiarizing yourself while the guy is talking."
"[...] Uh, yeah you've officially become part of the attraction! You'll be starring as...the security guard! So not only will you be monitoring the people on the cameras as they pass through, you know, to make sure nobody steals anything or makes out in the corner, but you'll also be a part of the show! It'll make it feel really authentic, I think."
"Don't say anything, Shintarou," you said from your position on the floor; you heard your brother take a breath to most likely make a snarky remark.
Night 1 3 am
[...] Uh, for now just get comfortable with the new set up, um, you can check the security cameras over to your right with a click of that blue button. Uh, you can toggle between the hall cams and the vent cams...uh, then over to your far left, you can flip up your maintenance panel! Uh, y'know, use this to reboot any systems that may go offline. Heh, in trying to make the place feel vintage we may have overdone it a bit, heh heh. Some of this equipment is barely functional. I wasn't joking about the fire, that's- that's a real risk. Uh, the most important thing you'll want to watch for is the ventilation. Look, this place will give you the spooks, man, and if you let that ventilation go offline, then you'll start seein' some crazy stuff, man! Keep that air flowin'! Okay, keep an eye on things, and we'll try to have somethin' new for you tomorrow night."
"You'll help me, right, (Y/N)?" Takao asked, looking at your briefly by using his hawk eye.
"To an extent," you shrugged. "Was it really necessary for you to use your hawk eye when I'm right here?"
Takao continued to click between the different rooms, occasionally jumping when certain things randomly started to malfunction.
At that moment, the sound of chimes went off as the three of you saw the clock change from 5:59 am to 6 am.
"I survived the first night?" Takao questioned, in which you just nodded in response.
It was at that moment that a mini game thing appeared, where it looks like a video game. Takao picked up on what you had to do and started to roam the building.
"What do I do?"
"Follow the purple thing."
He did as he asked, only for him to jolt when he saw a purple guy appear and eat him (in this case, the character was Freddy).
"This game is going to be easy!"
You snorted as the screen for the second night appeared.
"What, nanodayo?"
"You'll see"
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Night 2 2 am
At this point, the security room started to flash red, which in all cases, isn't a good sign.
"What's happening?!"
"C-check the ventilation system, nanodayo."
"Did you just stutter, oni-chan?"
"Shut up, nanodayo."
Takao then panned back over to the map and started to look at the air vents. He clicked on a room and the eye of Springtrap appeared, which caught the three of you by surprise (since you were already familiar with this game, you weren't as scared or jumpy.
"Make sure you repair all systems," Midorima said, chiming in.
"Good idea, Shin-chan!" Takao said.
Unknown to them, the moment they got out of the camera settings, creepy Springtrap appeared as a jump scare.
Both boys jumped and screamed as expected and you laughed; however, the moment you heard a thud, you ran over and turned on the lights.
When your eyes adjusted, you saw your laptop thrown across the room. Once you inspected your laptop to make sure there wasn't any damage, you turned your attention to the other boys. Takao was holding the back of his head in pain (he must've hit his head against the glass coffee table).
"Kazu-chan, you okay?" you asked, as you went over to him and checked him over.
"Besides almost having a heart attack, I think I'm alright," he chuckled. "Ne, Shin-chan, you oka-" the male paused, noticing that his best friend wasn't on the couch. "Shin-chan?"
There was a moan from behind the sofa and both you and Takao scrambled getting on the couch cushions. You peered over the couch and saw the male, also holding the back of his head, his face scrunched up in pain.
"Shin-chan, are you okay?" you asked.
"W-what the hell w-was that, n-nanodayo?"
"That was Springtrap," you said, as you got off the sofa and went back to the laptop. "Do you boys still want to play?"
"Yes," Takao said, grabbing the laptop from your hands.
Before he could press continue, you decided to move the glass table.
"(Y/N)-chan. You took away my backrest."
"Come here you big baby," you said, as you resumed your position on the floor. This time, you had Takao sit between your legs with his back against your chest, as your arms were wrapped around his waist.
You heard some rustling next to you and you saw your brother sitting next to you, holding some pillows. "Shin-chan, you're joining us?"
"I-it's not because I'm scared, nanodayo," he said, his tsundereness kicking in once again.
~~~~Time Skip brought to you by Murasakibara's sweets~~~~~~~~
Night 5 5 am
"We're almost there, Shin-chan," Takao said, with a hint of excitement in his voice.
They were currently on the last hour on the last day; you had fallen asleep and had your chin resting on Takao's shoulder.
At that moment, Foxy decided to jump scare and both of the boys jumped.
The motion of Takao jumping, caused your neck to bounce up, as you yelped in pain. The minute you recovered, you looked at the scene in front of you. Once again, your laptop was across the room, but what was really strange was that Takao wasn't in front of you.
"What the-"
Confused, you turned your head and you couldn't help but laugh. Takao somehow  had his whole body wrapped around your brother's neck with his head buried on his shoulder - which reminded you so much of Scooby-Doo climbing on top of Shaggy-and your brother had his face buried in the pillow he was holding.
"It's not funny (Y/N)."
"Takao, get off," your brother yelled.
As your boyfriend got back on the floor, you had gone to retrieve your laptop. "I think we'll call it a night."
"G-good idea," Takao said, shaking as he stood up and checked his phone.
"Were you scared, onii-chan?" you asked, teasing your brother.
"O-of course not, nanodayo," he stuttered, pushing his glasses up on his face.
"Takao, Miyaji-san sent a mass text saying that we have practice in the morning. Would it be alright if I stayed here for the night? After all, your house is closer to school."
"Sure, Shin-chan. (Y/N)-chan can stay in my room-"
"TAKAO!"
"Not like that, Shin-chan!" he replied, putting his hands up defensively. "We would be sleeping in the living room while (Y/N) sleeps in my room."
"Like hell I'm letting you near her while she sleeps," he started, "N-not like I care, nanodayo."
A smirk then appeared on his face. "So (y/n), do you want me to tuck you into bed?" he asked, as his am snaked around your waist.
"Bakao!"
"Um. Why don't we all sleep in the living room? It will be like a giant slumber party."
The boys looked at each other and nodded. "Sound's fine to me."
Shutoko Gym
8 am
Midorima and Takao walked out of the locker rooms, only to find the rest of the team in a group huddle, laughing.
"What's going on guys?" Takao asked, as the two of them walked up to the group. Both boys stopped in their tracks when they heard the sound of screaming come from the group. Not just any scream, but their screams.
"What the hell? Nanodayo?!"
Laughing, Miyaji held out his phone and showed them what they were watching. "I thought you don't get scared, Midorima!"
They had been watching a video, and both boys recognized the background. They were at Takao's house; you were sitting next to Takao who had his laptop on his lap, while Midorima was on the couch. However, you were no where to be seen.
Both boys didn't have to watch the rest of the video to figure out why they had been laughing. It was their reactions to the first jump scare, and they knew who was behind it all.
"(Y/N)/(Y/N)-CHAN!
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