#animatronic reader

do robots dream of electric sheep? do robots have nightmares of murders committed in their sleep?

𓊔 ࣪ ˖ The Morning Star⭐ ੭ ׅ ۫ ⑅

Ⳋৎ ֢Glamrock Freddy 𓏵 Female Animatronic! Reader𔓘  ₊⊹ . 𖦹

˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔ Part: 1 (?) ~ 🌸.. 𓏸 𝅄

— ऀ ᵔ ﻌ ᵔ ऀ ꒱ !

You are the only animatronic entertainer at Pizzaplex who is not in a Glamrock band.

At least you weren't created for that. Instead, you were created to be an idol, a beautiful animatronic in charming pastel colors, programmed to sing and dance at the same time. You have your own stage and album and are practically loved by everyone.

Maybe including one particular animatronic, Freddy.

Of course when Freddy first saw you, he thought that you were just another animatronic who would be joining the band, he was a bit skeptical at first seeing your design that practically didn't scream Rock n roll, before he realized that you wouldn't be with them.

He had seen you perform once, on the main stage, a few moments after his and his friends' performance.

Some people left but many stayed to see you perform.

He wondered, how great are you that you should have your own stage?

Of course, he was wrong to doubt you like that.

He looks at you with admiration as you start singing and dancing to the music. You are practically natural with your graceful and coquettish style, typical of an idol, your body moves smoothly to the rhythm of the song without the slightest hesitation, the stage lights only make you shine up there.

like a morning star shining brightly to the people below you.

Mastering the stage shamelessly as if it were yours only. You spinning, dancing, occasionally flirting and waving at the audience.

If it wasn't for the fact that he's the main mascot, he would definitely envy you.

Because he thinks you are more special, you have the stage to yourself...

But he tries not to complain.

Sometimes, He finds himself secretly tries to sneak into (your name)'s world just to see you interact with the visitors there, your voice is melodious when you comfort a child who is upset, you can give candy stored in your animatronic body, you can blow up balloons with helium in your fingers, and tell simple stories to curious children.

Occasionally you'll wander with visitors through your world's little castle, playing the role of the princess that little ones adore.

And during these times Freddy is always thinking of ways he can interact with you more.

Your room wasn't on Rockstar Row because you weren't part of the band.

Makes it hard to find time to occasionally have a small conversation with you, and during the day you both will be busy with your own business... doesn't mean he has feelings for you.. huh- no! Of course not. He's just curious and trying to be a polite bear, yeah.. that's it! Nothing more. He's nothing more than in awe of you. That's all he often says to himself.

It's not that you never talk to each other. He remembers the first time he talk you, just a brief introduction.

But he felt like he already knew a lot of things. You are very confident, although you don't have an ego as high as Roxy, but you know and realize that you are loved by many people and you are also beautiful. You are so kind and graceful in his eyes... he also finds himself staring at you for so long, thinking you have such pretty colors like cotton candy... You...

When Freddy realized that he had been thinking about you too much, he shook his head quickly.

No, he's not in love.

No, he's not interested.

No, he's not in.. no.

Besides... it's impossible for him to feel that way, right?

Or... Ah-

The big bear began to look for other things to do to stop his mind from thinking about you.

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This is my first time writing on Tumblr.. bear with it pls-😭😭

Could we have a sort of continuation of the 'Sparky reader' fic that takes place towards the finale of the movie? The idea I had is that after Abby helps the animatronics remember that it was William Afton who killed them, the reader actually joins up with the others in confronting him. Additionally, William is shocked because he wasn't expecting the reader to have also possessed an animatronic, let alone that they would have command over the others (he probably thought he was the only one with that kind of power).

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The first Sparky!Reader part

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"Look at you...look at the nasty things that you have become! Look at how small you are! How worthless you are!! You are wretched, rotten little beasts! I MADE YOU!!!"

Even as William shouted angrily at the animatronics, pounding a gloved fist against his chest, he realized how quickly he was losing his ability to keep them in line.

Thanks to that brat showing them the truth in a stupid drawing--which proved that he, the yellow bunny they once trusted, was the cause of all their pain--they didn't obey him anymore.

Now he couldn't control them like he used to.

No longer were they blindly singing and dancing to his tune.

Because they finally remembered what really happened that day.

He then heard another pair of heavy footsteps, and from the darkness emerged a character he had almost entirely forgotten about:

Sparky.

But how was he moving? And why?

William swore that mutt was sitting in the backstage area, deactivated and unable to walk freely.

It was impossible.

Unless....

"Of course..I figured you would have woken up eventually, too." He chuckled weakly, taunting you all. "So what's your plan now? To kill me? Shove me into a suit like you did to those poor people?! Well you can't...because I know how you all think!! I'm smarter than you!!"

"No. You are a fool, Afton. It isn't us who will kill you."

His laughter ceased upon hearing your disembodied voice speaking to him, and he froze for a moment, bewildered by what you had said.

It was extremely unnerving to learn that your ghost could even talk to him at all, considering the other children have been silent.

What made you so special?

Unfortunately for him, he realized far too late what you meant by those words...as he noticed you gesturing to Chica, who sent her Cupcake after him.

It lunged with a growl, biting into the torso of his suit and not letting go.

He grabbed onto it, struggling to tear the feral little bastard off of him, not knowing that would be the last mistake he ever made.

When he finally managed to toss the Cupcake away from him, it took a chunk of the suit's fabric with it, exposing part of the springlock endoskeleton underneath.

And without any material for the mechanisms to stay compressed against...

They snapped, one bar stabbing into his side and sinking deep into his flesh, blood leaking through his shirt almost immediately.

With a gasp of pain, William collapsed to his knees as the springlocks continued to puncture him one by one--with you and the other animatronics simply staring him down, watching him endure the same torment he brought upon each of you.

None of your suits were made from springlocks, of course...but now he, too, will know what it's like to be encased inside a tomb of fabric and metal forever.

He scrambled for the Springbonnie head that laid beside him, only to see your brown paws snatch it off the ground.

You kept his above his head, just barely within his reach.

All he did was stare into your glowing red eyes, shocked at the commanding presence you held over his creations. He had no idea how you got them to follow your lead so easily.

Yet despite knowing that he lost, he refused to lie down and show any sort of fear.

Instead a grin appeared on his sweaty face, each exhaled breath growing more strained than the last.

And before you shoved the Springbonnie head onto him, forever sealing him inside his tomb, he made one final haunting declaration:

DJ MM wasn’t quite used to having another animatronic around, but ever since Fazbear Entertainment had sent in the spiderling he was no longer as lonely as before.  

Sooo I've been working on the next chapter (29) of ANE, but unfortunately I had to cut stuff and rewrite it because it wasn't playing out how I wanted. Norrrrr did it Segway into the next chapter I have boarded out all that good.

Ultimately i had to slow down and change the events that occured which ment major delete time. (This has happened before unfortunately, but ya gotta kill some darlings to progress. 😔)

But! I really liked this one scene that's getting deleted and thought "It's fun, let them see the fun!" So now you're seeing the behind the scenes fun lololol

Look below the break to see if you're interested! I've removed spoilers for those who haven't read/are caught up with the story. :)

Monty was tired, he was tired of feeling like the odd one out. The others seemed to be so close, so tight knit. It felt like he wasn’t even part of the band anymore. As he waved his goodnight to the others, he retreated into his room. It was dark, barely lit by the half broken neon green sign on the wall. Honestly, he was surprised it even still worked- but hey, what’s a rockstar without a few anger management issues?

With a huff, he sat down on the velvet green couch. A few shards of glass crunched under his weight, seemingly scattered aimlessly. He removed his sunglasses, tossing them carelessly to the side before letting his head fall to rest on the arm of the couch. All the guest had left for the day, as well as most of the human workers. He could see the flashlights of the security bots as they passed by his window, and man- they were annoying.

He perked up slightly when he heard a loud metal scraping from out in the atrium. Now that was unusual. The gator stood up, peeking through the slightly cracked outer curtain to see where all the noise was coming from. To his surprise, he saw two human workers hauling a large metal box on a dolly- and by the looks of the wheels on the poor thing, they were about to break.

They stopped in the middle of the room, setting the box down carefully- as to not damage it. They were both pretty built men, but by the looks on their faces as they tried to retrieve their dolly- they were beyond challenged by the weight of said box. It had to contain something much larger than them, maybe a new soda fountain? There was a complaint of one in the food court just a few days ago, so that seemed most likely.

Monty almost walked away, seeing as he didn’t need to witness the breaking in of a new soda machine. That was, until he caught a glimpse of the writing on the side of the box.

It read ‘(Y/n) Bunny, 245899673.’

That definitely didn’t sound like the name of a soda machine.

He hadn’t noticed the two men leaving until two more came to take their spot. They had crowbars and a locked briefcase. These two men were ones Monty had seen before- they had fixed his personality chip about six months ago when he kept trying to eat Chica. They all then agreed to make him more human like and less.. gator-like.

They cracked open the box, the metal letting out a horrendous groan before popping open to display one of the only things that’s ever left Monty speechless.

Glamrock Freddy (FNAF) x Reader

[Headcanons - Bee Animatronic s/o + petnames]

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Oh, you spoil this bear with SO many cute petnames.

Hon, honey, honeycomb, petal, honeysuckle, honeybear, bumblebee, amongst so SOmany flower names. And that's just the very tip of the iceberg.

He's not sure how you manage to come up with so many, but every other day you seem to think of at least two new ones. Every time he hears a new one it takes him a second of delay to register but when he does he'll stop saying whatever he was saying and blink at you with those big eyes of him.

“Is that a new one?” He'll ask almost every time – he knows its a new one but it gives him a few seconds to recover his rhythm. He sounds so thrilled though, so much love in his voice whenever he asks, and he makes a mental note to come up with a new petname for you as well.

He won't admit it to anyone other than you but he's particularly fond of “Fuzzbuzz”. It might sound silly, sure, but it's also incredibly adorable and rolls off the tongue really well. And so, you've taken to calling him that amongst other things,

Of course, he doesn't mind you using those or any other terms of endearment for him in public or around your mutual friends – at this point it's well known that the two of you are a thing.