Home Discussions Workshop Market Broadcasts. Change language. Install Steam. Join Group. They looked up and shrieked from the brightness before zipping off the bed.
You cannot come in here--ughhh. Shut up, stomach! You jumped a bit, though you weren't sure if it was because she heard you or she didn't leave immediately. There was really no way out of this. Arguing with a large, decaying, monstrous animatronic could mean your death. And she probably wouldn't leave you alone until your tummy was satisfied. You heard her leave, but you still left the door shut just in case Foxy decided to visit. Wandering back to your bed, you sat patiently and listened to the sound of pots and pans clanging in the kitchen downstairs, hopefully she didn't make a mess.
About 15 minutes later you smelled something delicious heading your way, your stomach gurgling with eagerness to eat whatever it was. At the first bite of pizza, you didn't realize how hungry you have been. Probably because you've expended so much energy running around your room all night. The mattress dipped down a bit as Nightmare Chica sat down next to you, though you didn't mind. Minding your manners, you took your time eating, all the while talking to her and, surprisingly, the Nightmare Cupcake.
You frowned, feeling sorry for the misunderstood chicken. The fact that she resembled a rubber ducky didn't help her cause, either. Have her designers ever seen a chicken before? Before Foxy could react, the cupcake shrieked, latching onto his muzzle. But another question was on your mind. When I opened the door, you could have killed me.
N-Not that I wanted that but Nightmare Chica widened her one good eye, shocked, before returning the gesture, holding you until dawn arrived. Since that night, she started to visit you more often, bringing you snacks when you were hungry and keeping you company when you were scared. Yep, she was definitely more a "mother hen" than a "duck". Showing 1 - 0 of 0 comments. Date Posted: 16 Aug, am. Posts: 0. Start a New Discussion. Discussions Rules and Guidelines. Foxy x Male!
Springtrap x Male! Ladies Night x Male! JJ x Child! Note: This is ONLY to be used to report spam, advertising, and problematic harassment, fighting, or rude posts. All rights reserved. All trademarks are property of their respective owners in the US and other countries.The reader is a captive in the camp and is saved by Drogo from sex with a cruel man.
The reader thanks Drogo by having rough passionate sex with him could also include daddy kink, size difference, chest and ass groping and nipple suckling done by the reader to Drogo thanks! Originally posted by asktheboywholived. Your lips were dry and your eyelids seemed heavier than before. It was hot where ever you were.
People knew you to be a guard, a damn good one at that. But those idiots were way too stupid. Your companions were robbed and taken in as slaves. You would have gladly left with what was over of their treasure but it seemed fate had a different in mind.
One of their men had seen you and knocked you out. When you had woken up, there were men in the tent. It was warm and they all had long tails. Most of them were long, the man with the longest noticed it first. They began talking but it was impossible to know what the hell they were talking about.
Struggling, that was what you were doing. Their voices quickly went pretty loud. No weapons were pulled and no blood either but they did all leave. Keep reading. She had a mind like fire. Originally posted by iheartsansa. Watching in awe to see three magnificent dragons flying in Westeros. She could see you grinning as the air hits you, you could fly for forever, you felt free.
She saw you riding the white and gold one, and even a mere second she could hear the wild scream of a man who truly enjoyed life. Who is the one you truly love!? Me or your brother Jaime!? The man turned around from his spot by the warm fire, his attention pulled away and to your stalking figure. He immediately became alert when he noticed the anger in your eyes, the hatred that was boiling.It was the week of summer before high school would come back and roast your life.
You know what'll happen. All the kids at school will bully you and beat you up.
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But, knowing you, you would not just stand there and take it. So it was time you got over this fear. You grabbed a water bottle and a towel and went outside you decided it was time to learn how to fight.
You grabbed a water bottle and a towel. I need to work hard. You kept your mind close to gaze of the blue sky. Your thoughts were on how beautiful the sky is. The clouds perfectly look like hearts today. You thought. Then you took a break as you take a sip of water and then train yourself on kicking when you notice someone down the block staring at you. Your face turns red as you rush yourself into your house. Huffing and panting. I am embarrassed myself You slowly go into your bathroom and start a bath and you undress and hop in.
It was going to be school soon. Will I ever have friends? I don't even know I just can't wait for the new chance forIt was another normal day at the family restaurant. Since early in the morning the place had already been enlightened with people, noises and the animatronics' merry ditties, and now that lunchtime approached, the atmosphere was expected to get even more chaotic. Nothing too surprising, knowing the huge fame of the place. Through the large windows of the pizzeria, a colorful succession of cars could be seen stopping right in front of the main glass doors, momentarily halting on the sidewalk to allow new children to get down before leaving again, disappearing into the city traffic.
Everywhere you turned, you could see hungry people sitting at the tables, waiters walking back and forth with trays of steaming pizzas and kids hand-in-hand with their parents, pulling excitedly toward an undefined place with big, bright smiles on their faces. It had been almost six months since the day you crossed the Freddy Fazbear's Pizza's threshold with your resume tightly held in your hands.
Your initial nervousness had soon turned into surprise for the speed with which the boss of the place had hired you, not even giving you the time to properly introduce yourself. They really needed for new staff, apparently. Despite his strange behavior, at that time you didn't spend so much time in thinking about it due to the major fact you really needed a job.
Moreover, this place happened to occupy a very special spot in your memories since in turn you used to be a guest during your childhood. After all these years, the place surely had undergone several changes, starting with the animatronics, now more numerous and modern compared to the originals.
Conversely, your thoughts didn't change at all. This restaurant never failed to put you into a good mood and you knew it never would. And now here you were again, almost twenty years later, this time in a light blue, Freddy Fazbear's guard uniform, standing up like a soldier near the playroom's main door and watching over the young guests with a warm smile on your lips; your eyes wandering from a child to another as you looked at them playing thoughtlessly.Ben x reader story ~lemon~ (commintery)
As a supervisory guard, your job was to supervise children during the absence of parents, thus preventing them from getting hurt or leave the mentioned room. Useless to say the whole situation was particularly chaotic and noisy in there, causing most of adults to get out no longer than ten minutes later with a pounding headache. As for you, you actually didn't mind very much. The first days had been hard, sure, but you could say your ears had by now grew used to it and, most importantly, you had finally found the unlimited time job you had sought for long.
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An active, social job in a friendly place surrounded by happy kids. How could you have asked for more? You turned as someone called you from the threshold, interrupting your thoughts. A perfectly white grin crossed the tall man's sharp-featured face, giving him an ominous yet attractive look.Home Discussions Workshop Market Broadcasts.
Change language. Install Steam. Join Group. You nodded. You and your friends walked away. It was true, she had always treated you as if you were a three year old, while in reality, you were ten. Maybe if I do something to prove I'm not some little baby anymore. You thought and thought.
What was something you could do to prove that you weren't a little kid anymore? That's when you got an idea. Your friends laughed a little. But who should you kiss? And no, you can't kiss me. Wish me luck! You tried to find a girl who you could possibly know. But, you didn't know any of the girls you saw. And, there was no way you were going to kiss a girl you barely knew. You headed towards the Game Area, and noticed a girl.
She looked allot like Balloon Boy.
However, her shirt and hat, were purple and blue, instead of red and blue. She had magenta eyes instead of Balloon Boy's blue eyes.Originally posted by totheendofthelinepal. When they come back to headquarters she picks a fight with him leading to an actual fight. Just that display makes everyone near the group go the opposite way. James Rhodes sends his best friend a knowing look before shrugging and continuing to walk beside him.
Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton are walking behind Tony and James with bored expressions as if they been through this argument with each other before. Wanda Maximoff and Vision walk beside the assassins like they wanted nothing but leave the scene in front of them.
Sam Wilson then sends Steve Rogers a glance silently telling him that maybe they should intervene but Steve just watches them like this is a casual conversation. All three look innocently confused on what is going on here. The whole team is decked out in their now dirty suits and used weapons. She knows the group secretly thinks something is going on between the two them. Well, everyone realized that besides Bucky. It was close to when Bruce gets scary kind of mad and turns into Hulk.
So out of a force of habit, the whole team stills and watches them with their weapons at the ready. In anger, she then takes a handful of small knives and chuckles them harshly near Bucky. He looks at her bored only making her impossibly more furious. Since she was born she was trained to survive anything and to do anything.
Her whole life was about surviving any situation. She never got a day off her whole life until last year when Nick found her and gave her an offer to be a part of the Avengers. When she tries to use her free hand he grabs that one too before she can do any damage to him. He spins her slickly around so her entire back is against his built chest.
Lowering his head so his lips are right beside her ear when he whispers in a commanding tone. He lays there for a second looking at her for a moment as if he underestimated her strength.
The top of her head reaches his shoulder. Jumping up he turns around back to her with an easy going smile, she has her hip popped out and arms folded. Thor leans near Bruce and whispers into the silence with complete shock.
The two have fought plenty of times, usually to let off steam or for bragging rights but this was different. They were actually talking instead of just straight up punching. Then again they both were mentally and physically messed up. Abruptly Bucky throws all his guns away from his person. Getting into her personal space Bucky tilts his head and whispers. Her words make him growl lowly while moving closers to her, she takes a few steps back but he takes more forwards.
She always had to pick on with him, she fought with everyone in the Avenger but he was the only one to fight back. She throws the glass vase at Bucky causing him and Steve to duck, it hits the floor near their feet and it breaks into tiny pieces.
Tony then grabs her by the arms just for her to flip him over like she did with Bucky earlier. The table slides unknowingly at the Avengers watching them. Some of the moves away and jump over it, Thor uses his hammer to break it and makes it impossible for the broken pieces not to hit his friends around him. His expression goes from shock to mad within a second before pouncing on her. She moves and sweeps his legs before he can tackle her to the ground.Story Story Writer Forum Community.
Games Undertale. Sans had always thought you were a strange human. Whether it was the fact that you came out of nowhere to save Frisk from Flowey or that you emanated a strange glow from your left eye when you fought the yellow flower. It had reminded him of his own powers, but for a human to possess such strength perplexed him. You not only possessed the power to conjure up weapons made from your soul, but you also had your own version of a Gaster Blaster.
Sans knew you were human, you just had to be. But something still didn't add up. He felt as if you were familiar to him, yet you've never been in any timelines before now. There was no information about you no matter where he looked. Sans has even tried to ask you a few times, but you've always given the excuse that you don't remember, or gave Sans an uneasy glance before laughing it off.
He knew you were hiding your past. It has been about a year since your unexpected arrival. A year since you helped Frisk free all monsters from the underground. It's been that long and Sans has yet to find out anything about you, or find enough courage to finally confess to you. Ever since you two met, he felt warmth where his heart would be. The only problem is that you always seem to distance yourself from everyone.
Although you are usually a very friendly person, sometimes it was just impossible to converse with the other monsters.
Sans never knew why, so it was always hard for him to try and confess his feelings. He was at Grillby's famous restaurant. At the moment Grillby seemed to show a look of concern, in which Sans waved off as he took another swig of the condiment. Sans had gone to the bar in hopes of drowning his stress in ketchup, but it only seemed to make him think more about the human male.
Being slightly tipsy and a little more than done for the day, Sans decided to stumble back to his shared home and sleep. His brother, Papyrus, was probably over at Undyne's at the moment. As Sans sloppily made it into the house, his intoxicated eye sockets landed on the lounging male. Said person felt a presence nearby and took a glance at the short skeleton before returning to the television.
He lazily mumbled out a hello followed by a loud yawn.