#ler!freddy

Michael was taking his time sweeping up the glass and debris leftover from the break-in the day before. Vanessa had already reprimanded him for the break-in, even though the break-in hadn’t been his fault. He swore that he locked the door earlier that morning…And now, he was reaping the consequences of ‘his doing’. 

Michael sweeped the glass into the dustpan, and threw it into the garbage. He sweeped up more glass that came from the arcade machines, and threw it into the garbage. Continuing to clean up, Michael would notice little shadows as he cleaned. But most of the time, he was too busy cleaning to pay it much mind. He had a job to do, and seeing shadows wasn’t out of the ordinary when it came to a place like this. 

But one little shift past the corner of his eye, made him look over. He thought he saw something, and had to look. What was that? Why was it so fast? Was it the perpetrator who trashed the pizzeria? If so, what the heck was the person still doing here?! Why hadn’t they left?! 

Michael sighed and tried to continue cleaning up. As much as he was anticipating something, he still needed to finish his work. He put the dustpan down and went back to just sweeping the floors and getting the extra glass off the machines. But then he saw something move past the stage…and THAT caught his attention. He stared at the stage for a moment, and slowly leaned the broom against one of the arcade machines. He walked closer to the stage, and walked to the room that the being may have headed to. Sensing there might’ve been something behind the door, Michael slowly made himself up to the door, and knocked. “Hello?” He called. 

There was no answer. 

He knocked again, hoping for some sort of answer. “Hello?” he called again. “Anyone there?” He asked next. 

But again, there was no answer. 

But Michael did notice something: A shadow moving behind him, making a dark shadow move against the door. Michael widened his eyes for a moment, and spun around to look. “Who’s there?” He called. He looked over to the stage, and over to the arcade. Somehow, the person (or thing) moved past with such speed, it was almost inhuman. As he got closer, he noticed a shadow still standing there. “Hey…” Michael spoke up. “Who are you?” He asked. 

The being was still. It refused to move, let alone speak up. 

“I’m not gonna hurt you.” Michael tried to tell the shadow, expecting it to be a person. But as Michael would quickly realize, this being was NOT human…

He cautiously moved a little closer, growing a little nervous. The shadow moved a little closer as well, its eyes staring intently at Mike. The shadow looked…bear-shaped…and gigantic too. He watched as the shadow finally walked into the light. 

Holy crap…This is one of the animatronics! 

Michael widened his eyes and stared at the large animatronic. Its blue eyes stared right through him, almost like the animatronic was scanning him. 

“S-So…” Mike tried to think for a moment. “...Nice weather we have here…” He muttered, before quickly shaking his head. “Not that you would’ve seen it, but…It’s cool…quite dark out…” He told the animatronic. 

The animatronic’s eyes opened a little more, almost responding to Mike with its eyes alone. It stared at Mike, tilting its head to the right…It was almost like the bear was trying to figure out how to respond to such a random statement. 

Suddenly, the animatronic straightened its neck and opened its jaw…and a child’s giggling sound left its mouth! Now, Mike knew these animatronics were…haunted. But…Was this a pre-recorded sound of kids’ laughter? Or…was this the ghost child laughing at him? Either way…Mike felt a slight bit of…something similar to relief. 

Something about the child’s laughter…made a hesitant, small smile grow onto his face. “You…You found that funny?” He asked. 

The bear animatronic actively moved its head up and down, nodding to him. 

Mike’s fears slowly began to calm down again. “Oh…Alright.” Mike responded. “Uhhh…” He stood there, thinking for a second. “Do…Do you like jokes?” Mike asked. 

The animatronic stood there, and stared at Mike. It tilted its head, and looked to the side, almost as if thinking to itself. Soon, the bear looked forward to Mike and nodded its big head. 

Mike let out a breath and thought for a moment. “Alright…” He tried to think of a joke. “Why did the dog cross the road twice?” Mike asked the bear. 

The animatronic looked to the side for a moment, before shrugging its shoulders. 

“To fetch a boomerang.” Mike replied, smiling a bit. 

The animatronic’s eyes widened slightly, as if it understood the joke. A couple seconds later, more child-like giggles filled the room. 

Mike’s smile widened slightly, relieved that the kid actually found the joke funny. “Alright…” He lowered his head. “Hmm…” He tried to think of another one. “Why can’t cats finish watching movies?” Mike asked. 

The animatronic’s mouth widened slightly, before shrugging its shoulders again. 

“Because they couldn’t resist pressing the ‘paws’ button.” Mike told her, chuckling a small bit at that one. 

The animatronic widened its eyes again, as another little fit of giggles left the animatronic’s voice box. 

“Okay, okay…You like the typical jokes, then…” Mike said aloud. 

The animatronic lifted its hand up, and pointed to itself. “Uhh…” Mike tilted his head. “You…You wanna tell a joke?” Mike asked him. 

The animatronic nodded its head. 

“Alright. Go ahead.” Mike told it. 

The animatronic looked to the side to think for a moment…before looking forward and opening its mouth. A kid's voice suddenly left the animatronic’s mouth! “Did you hear about the rib that became a comedian?” The child’s voice asked. 

Mike was a little thrown off by the kid's voice at first…but slowly, he shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. “No.” 

The animatronic tilted its head to the side as the little kid's voice responded. “It had some rib-tickling jokes!” The kid told him, giggling a little. 

Mike smiled slightly, chuckling a tiny bit. It was a good joke…but evidently worse than any of the jokes he had told. But not wanting him to feel bad, Mike smiled a little wider. “Good one.” He told the bear. 

The bear’s eyes widened for a moment, before slowly narrowing at him…almost as if the animatronic was suspicious of his response. 

Sensing something was about to happen, Mike quickly tried to take control of the situation. “D-Do you have any more good jokes?” Mike asked. 

But ultimately, this question would be left unanswered as Mike was immediately picked up by its arms, and lifted off the ground. 

“aaAAH!” Mike gasped and stared at the animatronic, visibly shocked. The animatronic’s eyes narrowed at him, as its jaw opened slightly. It looked like the animatronic was gonna put him into its mouth and chomp him down whole. “Put me down!” He wiggled around in the animatronic’s arms. “PLEASE PUT ME DOWN!” 

But the animatronic didn’t put him down. Mike, fearing the worst, squeezed his eyes shut and braced for impact. The animatronic looked absolutely determined to make him suffer and cry...  

Or so he thought…cause at his most fearful moment, Mike suddenly opened his eyes as he felt the fat fingers of the animatronic push against his upper ribs. 

Oh god no…Mike instinctively gasped and held his breath. It tickles so much…This isn’t good…

Mike opened one eye, and tried his best to speak up. “W-Whatareyou- aAh- D-Doing?!” Mike yelled, shaking his head. 

The animatronic’s jaw opened slightly, before the familiar echo of the little kid’s giggles filled the room. 

Mike opened both his eyes wide, and stared at the animatronic. And oh boy, Mike did NOT like the sound of THAT! 

If having younger siblings taught him anything, it was how the mischievous giggles of children should sound…And having had 2 siblings — one dead and one currently alive — Mike knew that sound way too well! Those were mischievous giggles! And this animatronic was pushing against his ribs on purpose! 

Was…was the animatronic trying to ti- 

“gaAAHAHAHA! NO-NOOHOHO DAHAhahaha!” Mike’s thought process was quickly interrupted by his own shocked laughter. The brutal animatronic had moved its fingers slightly down to tickle him further! And Mike was NOT ready for that new sensation! It was so strong and so tickly, it just made the laughter explode from his lungs! “SHIHIHIT STAHAP! IHIHihihit’s SOHOHO BAD!” Mike shouted. 

“Coochy coochy coo~!” The little kid's voice suddenly spoke up. 

Oh that little- 

Mike squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the butterflies fill his stomach. Oh god no…

“Tickle tickle tickle, security guard~” 

“No-no-no-no-NOHOhohohooo!” Mike whined rather helplessly. The poor man shook his head as the butterflies filled his stomach even more. And gosh, even the butterflies were beginning to mercilessly tickle him! “Plehehehease stahahahap! Ihihi’m behehegging yohohou!” He pleaded. 

“Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle~” The kid’s voice kept teasing him. 

Mike lowered his head and went limp. He was getting really tired of kicking and squirming…There was just no point! The animatronic had him, and was exploiting the age-old weakness every human has! How is he ever gonna get out of this?! Is this how he’s gonna die?!

On one hand, he was silently thanking the animatronic for not killing him right then and there. Given the animatronic’s size and demeanor, he assumed that the animatronic was perfectly capable of killing him on the spot. But on the other hand…Tickling?! Tickling of all things?! I mean, I guess this animatronic was meant for children, and tickling is innocent enough. But how in the hell did this animatronic quickly identify his one weakness?! And so quickly?! Usually it takes a good 15 minutes to find his tickle spots! The only reason Abby could ever get him laughing in seconds, was because she knew his tickle spots like the back of her hand! She knew exactly how to press his buttons in just the right way, to both annoy him and amuse him all at once. 

“Ahanybody! Somebohody! Hehehehelp!” Mike shouted out. 

“Alright, alright. I think that’s enough, Freddy.” Someone said behind him. Suddenly, the tickling stopped! The finger had moved away from his ribs! He could finally breathe and rest! Mike took in as much air as he could, before coughing some of it out. God, he was tired…That tickling tuckered him out! Physically, mostly. Mentally? He was super wide awake. It felt like he had 5 cups of coffee-worth of energy inside him. 

“Put him down, Freddy.” The voice told him. 

Mike let out a breath of relief as he recognized the voice. It was the police officer…thank god. Mike tensed up slightly as Freddy lowered him back down to the ground. When his feet hit the ground, Freddy let go of him, and added a surprisingly gentle headpat to his head. Though the head pat somewhat scared Mike at first, it also felt…slightly nice? What is up with him!? 

“You okay, Mike?” The police officer asked him. 

Mike nodded his head. “Yeah…Ihi’m good.” He said, mentally cursing as he let a giggle slip. “Thank you…” He told her. 

It was a slow night in the Pizzeria, soft humming echoing into the quiet building from the Parts and Service room.

Bonnie was rummaging throuh some boxes, looking for some spare guitar parts. He suddenly squeals when dull claws dig in between his ribs from behind, making him break out into cackling laughter.

"Wha- wait-! Who-!?"

A deep but playful chuckle rubles out from behind. "guess who~"

"Freddy, you jerk~!" Bonnie laughs out before immediately dropping to the floor like a sack, cackling like crazy.

Freddy chuckles at the playful insult, having dug his nails a little deeper between the bunnys ribs as punishment, resulting in a purple blob on the floor.

"Aww, a jerk am I? Bold words for someone so delightfully ticklish~"

"Wait- Ah! I'm sorry, spare me~!" Bonnie squeaks and cackles as he twists and turns under the bears hands, clumsily grabbing at them.

Freddy pulls his hands back and chuckles, clearly enjoying this. "oh?~ so you're saying I should stop?" He teases, wiggling his fingers in front of Bonnie's face teasingly.

He squeaks in response and can't help but giggle nervously from the tease, blushing a little. "I-I never said that..."

Freddy grins wildly at that, clearly amused. He moves his hands down. "Then I guess I should keep going, hm~?"

He scribbles his claws along Bonnie's hips, eliciting delightful laughter from the bunny, who in return folds like a chair and blushes even harder.

"Wait wait wait- careful with the hips~!"

The bear pauses again, tilting his head with a curious hum. "why's that~? I thought you wanted more tickles~?" he leans in closer, icy blue eyes gleaming mischievously into magenta ones as he traces circles on the others hips with one clawed finger.

"I-it tickles too m-much~" the bunny stammered out, giggle himself silly in a high pitched way, though he still wasn't fighting back.

Freddy's grin widens, his claws dragging slow circles as he watches his boyfriend squirm weakly. "too much?~ or just enough~?" He purrs, applying the slightest bit more pressure to his hips with his fingertips.

Bonnie squeals again from the soft and teasing tickles, squeezing his eyes shut in mirth as he let's himself get tickled to pieces. "J-just enough~"

Freddy chuckles deeply, clearly enjoying watching Bonnie melt as he continues his ministrations. His fingers find every sensitive part on his hips, tracing and teasing every spot that makes the bunny squeak and giggle.

"I could do this all day just to listen to your laugh, it's my favourite sound~"

"Oh please no, you know I couldn't handle that~" He giggle out uncontrollably as a few tears start soaking his fuzzy cheeks.

Freddy hums softly, his expression softening as he sees the tears in Bonnie’s eyes. He slowly stops tickling his hips, instead gently rubbing them in a comforting fashion.

"Oh, did I go too far? Sorry, darling. I just couldn't resist those cute squeals of yours."

"N-no no, you're fine...~" Bonnie chuckles breathlessly, fanning air at himself with a hand. "you're way too good at driving me crazy...~"

Freddy chuckles softly in return, grinning as he watches Bonnie pant. He gently ruffles the fur on top of his head affectionately.

"Well, it helps that you're such a ticklish cutie. You make such cute noises when I tease you in all the right spots~"

Bonnie chuckles at that and wipes the tears from his eyes. "you're certainly skilled, my mean but loving Teddybear~"

Freddy gives a pleased hum. His grin widens as he leans in close, his voice dropping to a playful murmur.

"Only the best for my favorite little tickle toy~"

He reaches out and boops his lovers nose with one fluffy paw-like finger.

Bonnie giggles at the playful motion and swats his hand away while sitting up, giving Freddys own nose a boop wich earns him a honk from it.

"You sound like a dog toy~"

"Hey, I don't sound like a dog toy~!" He protests in mock offense, before suddenly grinning slyly. "You on the other hand…"

He reaches forward and tickles Bonnie's belly in retaliation, making his lover squeal and squeak all over again.

Bonnie quickly covers his mouth, utterly embarrassed upon realizing that he actually does sound like a squeaky dog toy when tickled just right.

Freddy chuckles deeply as he sees this, clearly enjoying the others reaction. He leans in closer, a mischievous glint in his icy blue eyes.

"Oh c'mon, Bonnie… don't be shy~ I wanna hear those cute squeaky sounds~"

He gives Bonnie's belly other tickle while leaning his head down to nuzzle his neck lovingly.

"F-freddy~!" He whines through his giggles from the nuzzling, before feeling Freddy dip one clawed finger into the dent that serves as the bunny animatronics bellybutton, making him squeal and squeak like there's no tomorrow.

"AHH~! NO, NOT THERE~!!"

Freddy couldn't help but let out another burst of deep laughter as Bonnie let out increasingly adorable squeaky giggles again, kicking his legs out wildly. He grins at the mock protests, clearly enjoying the effect of his tickling.

"Aww, but darling… that spot's my favorite~"

He continues to tease the belly dent with a single clawed finger, taking great pleasure in every squeak it coaxes out of his bunny lover, making sure to drive him crazy.

"I get why Foxy keeps calling you a 'Seagull' or describing you as a deflating balloon, you're so squeaky~"

He teases lovingly, continuing to circle his finger around the small dent mercilessly. He leans in closer to whisper, the deep bass of his voice rumbling in the bunnys ear.

"This little spot really makes you squirm and squeal like a ticklish little wiggly worm, doesn't it~?"

Bonnie screeches at the tease to his ear, blushing as red as a tomato from the deep tone that freddy deliberately used.

"STOP, YOU'RE HORRIBLE!! PLEASE, NO MORE!! He finally yells out while covering his face, internal fans working overdrive to cool the red blushing bunny animatronic back down.

The bear finally relents, pulling his finger and head away with a smug little chuckle. He leans back and scratches his lovers ears tenderly.

"Alright, alright~ I'll stop… for now."

He grins down at his boyfriend, clearly enjoying the flustered state he's put him in.

"You look absolutely gorgeous like this, all disheveled and exhausted~"

Panting heavily with a stupidly silly smile plastered on his face, bonnie looks up at his lover and can't help but purr from the ear scritches. "Y-you're so mean... I can't believe I let you... be m-my boyfriend...~"

Freddy's grin softens into something more affectionate, his fluffy chest rumbling with a content purr of his own as he pulls the other closer, enjoying the sight of Bonnie's wagging tail and how giggly he is.

"If I'm such a meanie… why do you look so happy about what I just did...~?"

"Oh, Shut up and just kiss me...~"

Freddy chuckles at the playful demand but happily complies, giving Bonnie a long and loving kiss as his own tail starts wagging in delight.

"I love you~"