#chiicas

"I'M THE BIRD WHO EATS!" // CHICA RP PROMO BANNERS AND PFP COMMISSION//

Made for @chiicas

Well, surprised was somewhat of an understatement when Freddy approached and saw Chica’s panicked, near-tearful expression. His inner mechanisms, even if he didn’t have an actual heart, ached in his chest at that look. “Hey, hey, Chica- it’s alright! I’ll help ‘m, ok? Uh, just hold on a second…”

The bear peered into the vent, his ears lifting. Glad that Chica couldn’t see his face, Freddy had to bite his bottom lip to stop from laughing- Mr. Charlie looked anything but scared! He would never have laughed at Chica or her plight, but it did look a little goofy for the little guy to be so unconcerned in a tight space.

Still, smoothing the tan fur on his chin from it having brushed against the vent, he looked back at Chica with a warm smile. “Don’t worry, he doesn’t look too scared. I’ll get ‘im.”

He reached inside the vent and grabbed Mr. Charlie as carefully as he could, only tightening his grip when he began to pull the cupcake character out. The metal walls of the air vent groaned against the pressure.

However, the problem was fixed very shortly afterwards; Freddy jerked away with Mr. Charlie in his hand, stumbling a few paces back. He gave him back to Chica and straightened his top hat. “Whew… he was stuck in there kinda tight!”

He chuckled, then raised an eyebrow, tilting his head. “How did he get in there, anyway?”