hey could you tag and mention fictotsundere? I would like your Springbonnie in an imagine and as well if you could do an innocent!Googleplier one too?
@fictotsundere
SpringBonnie:
Imagine going to Fredbears Family Diner for the first time. You sit at one of the many tables, looking through one of the menus for something to eat and drink. You hardly notice the whirring noises of rollarskates sliding by until a soft feminine voice reaches your ears with "Hello! Welcome to Fredbears! My name is SpringBonnie and im here to tale your order!"
Something about the way her glowing bright emerald eyes sparkled make you smile. Maybe it was the cozy looking sweater she wore of the large silly toy tag that hung from her ear.
You ended up changing your order about three times, silently wanting just to talk to the soft spoken golden bunny animatronic. She on the other hand was extremely happy to help you through every step.
Throughout your time, she kept an eye on your table, making sure you were as happy as possible with her service. Whenever she was on stage, she played whatever instrument fit the song with as much passion as possible.
You had decided to stick around to closing. Whenever it was time for you to leave, SpringBonnie rolled over on her skates and handed you a piece of paper that read "VIP Access" with Fredbears face.
Before she left, she waved goodbye and wished you would come back again.
You would.
Innocent!Googleplier:
(Im sorry if this isnt the best. I dont know much about this character)
Imagine Googleplier taking care of you while you are sick. He doesnt know much about human illnesses except for what the internet tells him but he tries his best and always asks permission before doing something.
Whats you favorite TV show? Which blanket would you prefer? How would you like your homemade soup?
You found it amusing that usually you would be the one asking questions but you found his care to be quite welcoming.
There came a time where you did ask something of him.
"Oky Google." You smiled softly. Googleplier looked up at you in question from finishing up the dishes and calmed steode closer. "Can you come over here on the couch..?" You blushed a bit shyly, snuggling into your warm blanket. He nodded and sat down on the couch, still looking at you softly. Before he could reply, you turned to lean up against him, snuggling against his chest. Almost instantly, his arm wrapped around you softly. Your drowsiness was winning as you stsrted to close your eyes. "Thank you Google," you whispered softly.
"Anything for you, Y/N."
