FNAF SB Human Au! x F!Reader who is Bi [REQUEST BOX OPEN!!!!] - Chapter 26 - Thehom*ophobe (2024)

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🐻 He seems less of a handler and more of a friend to you. Somehow he manages be at the right place at the right times. Every morning when he clocks in, he tells you good morning followed by some small talk about his day and the outside world. You were always wanted to understand what it was like; even with Freddy’s explanations it didn’t really help.

🐻You always find Freddy in the crowd when you perform. Well not in the crowd, but somewhere in the vacant corners. Smiling along side you. A post-performance ritual contains of compliments and sometimes a little lunch date between the two of you

🐻It’s always sad to see him go. Especially the fact that he leaves early in the day. It wouldn’t be as easy to sneak out the plex with him. Perhaps if he doubles back during the night. You tell him your little escape plan and all he does is chuckle at your silliness. But it’s not silly! You’re dead serious. “I can’t just take you home. The higher-ups would think you were stolen.”You didn’t care. You wanted to go home with Freddy! “Forgive me, but I have to go.” One day, one day you’ll leave. With Freddy in hand.

🐔Chica spoils you. Maybe a little too much. But that’s how you learned about human things. Like taste and smell and other interesting human senses. She gave you some chocolates one time after a performance. That lead to you getting an emergency cleaning and Chica a warning about feeding you anything.

🐔Pre-performance rituals include final makeup touches with praise and reassurance when you’re feeling nervous. A quick kiss on the lips and hug from her before you get lightly pushed out your greenroom. Chica was always your personal cheerleader. You loved hearing whatever random cheer that came from her brain before you head on stage.

🐔Sometimes she’ll sneak off from her work to see you on stage. White hair in a sea of blondes, brunettes and other colors is easy to spot. A little wave emitted from her trying to hide in the crowd.

🐔Once the performance was over, you’ll meet her down the stage. She’ll compliment your performance as you walk either to your green room or the food court if she’s on her lunch break. It’s always nice to wander around the plex, especially with someone who usually gets lost.

🐔It was with her that you learned about traveling to other countries. How she went to Japan and Peru and Spain and Germany and all these other places you can find on a map. Those chocolates that gunned up your system were actually from France. It was fairly expensive. No wonder Chica has two jobs. “I wish I could bring you along to my next trip. But I can’t stuff you into a suitcase! If only TSA couldn’t detect the metal in the endoskeleton.” Shehuffed. You laughed, but it did make you somber. A trip out of the country. The sights. The sounds. The flavors. You wanted it all. All with your girlfriend. But security might think you’re a bomb and dismantle you before you know it. A date for two destroyed like a plane crash.

🐊 For someone like Monty to be a mechanic, it was like an germaphobe working for sanitation. Hateful but he’ll get paid in the end. Monty came into the job of a mechanic with pre-spite over the rise of AI and automation. The main concern being the loss of common jobs. Monty hasn’t had the best time with his life yet. And he pours all that on you. Any chance you take a trip down to Parts & Services, Monty would grumble. Your presence annoys him every time. What did you do? Nothing! Nothing but exist.

🐊Don’t worry, he calms down once you two actually have a chat. It started when you had enough with his attitude. Once you snapped at him, he snapped back twice as hard, objectifying you. It hit harder than you thought. You always consider yourself human, more human than others. And it wasn’t some random flex you had. It was your identity. But after that day, something inside Monty sparked.

🐊It was a real Enemies to Lovers story. A trip to Parts & Services now consists of playful banter, nothing hateful about personification or derogatory any more. Maybe you’ll argue like an old married couple in your green room, but it usually ends in sexual tension between you and him. Sexual tension that begins at the worst possible times. How many times did you almost get caught f*cking each other? 🤔. Whatever, you two had fun.

🐊”You don’t get a break, do you Cher?”

“What do you mean?”

“When was the last time you had free time? Fresh air y’know?”

Does he know who he’s talking to? As if an animatronic had anytime time alone. Especially in a place of children’s entertainment. You charge. But you don’t sleep. Rest mode doesn’t count. “Now that I think about it…no.” You responded solemnly. Monty adjusted your position on the couch, holding you closer to him. Your head rest on his chest, the heartbeat syncs with the ticking clock. It’s almost time for him to go.

“Wanna head out? There’s space in the back for you.”

”In the car trunk?”

”In the back seat. ‘Course if you can’t fit I’ll make space for you doll.”

You snort. He says he will. Honest! You shake your head. Security will stop you the moment you get to the doors. They’ll Decommission you and probably arrest him. You didn’t want to risk it. You denied the offer as the clock struck. Monty huffed but kissed you goodnight. He was serious, but he understood what you meant. If only it were that easy.

🐺No matter how much she played it off, Roxanne was a huge nerd for engineering. The moment you mentioned if she wanted to know how your joints function underneath all the wiring, she became giddy. But if you say anything about it, she will dismantle you. You promised!

🐺Having Roxy as a mechanic was always relaxing. Any juicy gossip about the other staff members would be spilled to you. You keep a secret tab about everything that happens. Good for blackmailing. That’s something you learned from Roxy as well as gaslighting. You’ve gotten good at it. Yeah, she’s not a good influence, but as if an animatronic was supposed to be good.

🐺You also act as a shoulder to cry on. Roxy’s crippling mental health and lack of self esteem was like she’s suffering from a terminal disease. Small moments in time when she just felt like collapsing on the floor, crying rivers of tears. You of course, having empathy, always come running to her aid. Reassure, praise, pure love. You will stay here forever until she’s better.

🐺Having said that, the pain of her leaving is similar to waking up during surgery; aching. And does it have to be right in the chest?! You want to see her old car shop, the one that was bustling before the taxes caught up. Feeling the nostalgia of someone else’s life. The joy that once your talented girlfriend felt before. You asked her if she can build something to bypass the sensors or hacked the security system or something! Anything! “I’ll think of something . Once I’m done with this place, I’ll bust you out of here.” You’d loved that.

☀️You loved him. Sweet motherboard of the stars did you love him. Sun had always been so kind and caring, patient to deal with parents and kids, that optimistic and charming smile of his could instantly make the rudest of clients nicer. And he had been so good with the kids, energetic and cheerful, always putting on puppet shows or stories or games to keep the children entertained. And even after a long day, he would clean the Daycare for you. You questioned if he was an animatronic, because he was surely programmed for childcare. He chuckled and says his parents taught him right. That’s all.

☀️What’s better than having him as a coworker? Having him as a handler. Morning routine consist of a big hug from Sun. He’s tall but you’re taller. So be prepared to spin lightweight body him around. You try not to snap him into two with your strength. You nuzzle into the crook of his neck and kiss him. Ok now you can start the day ☺️.

☀️Once the chaos dies down, you would find a way to relax. Whether it’s arts & crafts, cleaning together, or just cuddling. Sun’s a pretty good artist, even when he doesn’t try hard it still you good. You kept this one drawing of you and him outside in a field of flowers holding hands. Hearts of all colors surround you two. Oh how wonderful would that be; frolicking under the warm sun. Maybe you two could make flower crowns for each. And then lie in the soft grass, watching the clouds go by.

☀️You two were hiding in the play structure, lanky arms and legs wrapped around each other. As said before, Sun’s tall. But your body encompasses his every time, making him the little spoon when it comes to cuddles. Sun’s slow breathing flows through your shoulder as you rub his head like soothing a child. He was rather calm, probably because today was extremely tiring. You want to say like this forever.

But he leaves early.

Actually he was supposed to leave at little earlier.

You didn’t care, you wanted him to stay. To hold you, to hold praise you, to kiss you. Even he wants to stay. It’s cozy and warm and he gets to be with his favorite person. Well besides Moon but he’s his brother so that doesn’t count. He even made a space for himself in your room. An inflatable mattress with some pillows and blankets. Perfect! Sadly, sleepovers don’t work out as much as you wanted. The same could be said for now.

“Oh jeez the time! I’m sorry starlight but I have to get going.”

”Please, just five more minutes.”

”Aw I wish I could, but it’s getting really late. Moon’s probably waiting for me at the doors.”

No. No! You grab onto his torso once more. The weight almost crushing him. You’re clingy, but so is he. It takes one to know one. “Oh sweetheart, I know it’s heartbreaking. I’ll be back tomorrow though. You’ll have the whole day with me!”

One day isn’t enough! You protested against this eviction.

But he promises he’ll stay with you.

Promises; he never breaks those.

“Ok…” You let Sun go. He happily peppers you with kisses before crawling out the play structure. Leaving you alone in dark.

🌑Such a charmer isn’t he? The moment you’re in Parts & Services, the moment a side of him activates. Moon turns into this sarcastic but sweet butler you never asked for but secretly wanted. A kiss to the hand and soft smile between his lips. At your service dear.

🌑Moon’s probably the most gentle mechanic there ever was. Having his hands maneuver around your wiring, gently rubbing your joints. Is this what humans call a massage? He says sort of. Humans don’t really dig into each other’s organs like this. Maybe one day he’ll give you a proper massage. You were counting on it.

🌑The thing with Moon was that he works extremely late, leaving the plex at the darkest hours. Which is good. If he wasn’t a mechanic. You stay in the daycare for hours. Which means you rarely get to leave past those doors. For you and Moon to be at the same place in the same time is like aligning the planets together.

Well…there are some surprise visits.

The lights were off in the daycare one night. You didn’t even hear the doors creak open when Moon came in. Only the sound of a candy wrapper was what alerted you. He leaned back on the double doors, cherry lollipop in his mouth and a glint in his eye. You didn’t think he’d be here. And so late too.

“What’s got you so sad?”

”What?”

”That look on your face. You’re upset.”

…How’d he know?

“Thought me showing up would cheer you up, not make you sad.” You told him it isn’t that. You were just daydreaming. About what? The stars. You always to stargaze as humans called it. Moon wrapped his arms around your waist, his dark blue eyes poured into yours. A hum emitted from him. “You could always just tell me. I would mind stealing you away~.” A sharp smile grew on his face. You chuckled and shook your head. It wouldn’t be necessary. Where would he even hide you? Under his bed. Wouldn’t that be a little cramped. It’s better than the closet. That is true. “You were thinking about it.” Yeah yeah. But you thought it’s better to leave things the way they are. A troublemaker could only get into so much trouble.