#sb x reader

You huffed, slipping out of the employee locker room after having changed form your costume to your night uniform- a jumpsuit with a tank top underneath. You tie the sleeves around your waist, it always was too hot up near the ceiling to wear the jumpsuit right. You clicked your toolbelt around your hips as you made your way back to the Daycare, sliding down into the central play area once you’d arrived. You smiled as the slide spit you out into the ball pit at the bottom of it, seeing a familiar pair of puffy striped pants.

“Well hello there, Nurse (Y/N)! You’re sure up late, come back to have a slumber party with me?” Sunny asked with a giggle as he followed you as you waded to the side of the pit, before you both climbed out. You giggled back at his child-like naivety.

“No, Sunny. I’ve gotta do my job.” He cocked his head behind you as you made your way to the nearest play structure. Looking up the height of it toward the light fixture attached at the top, you adjusted your tool belt, and flicked on your torch, before bringing it to your lips and wrapping your delicate jaws around the painfully oversized barrel. Something about watching you ascend the structure, your pretty lips clenched around the end of the flashlight made Sunny’s circuits fire off in patterns he couldn’t recognize. He was so used to this meaning there was something he needed to do, like clean up a spill or comfort a crying child, but he had no objectives right now. For what felt like the first time, Sunny felt as if he had nothing to say. Unusually, was talkative to horrendously self aware degree, but when he was in your presence, he didn’t feel the need to speak and share his thoughts with you. He felt like you somehow already knew them before he did, and that it’d be a mistake to muddle himself with his own thoughts, when he knew you had so many to offer. He’d never skip out of a chance to hear you speak. You were such an intellectual, and so kind with the children. He adored you.

“What are you doing?” he asked up to you, prompting you to turn back towards him, almost losing your footing. As if acting on instant, Sunny darted for the wall you’d climbed up to catch you if you fell. Luckily you didn’t.

“Jeez, Sunny! You scared me!” You chuckled nervously, turning back to your work, bringing a tool he didn’t recognize up to the light to perform an action he couldn’t see. “I’m running a diagnostic on the upgrades that I made on this light a few nights ago.” Sunny took in the information and discarded it, deciding it was unimportant.

“I am in pain.” His voice was uncharacteristically monotone and numb, lacking in joy, excitement, or anxiety like it normally would be in high supply of. This pronounced, it wasn’t the tone that alarmed you, causing your heart to drop though your feet and to the ball pit below. It was the words themselves. Cautiously, with a disturbed expression, you turned your head and craned it to look down on him.

“B-But, Sunny...you can’t feel pain you’re not-”

“I am in pain, you’re a nurse. Heal me.” This time his tone had managed to catch your attention. it was almost demanding. Sunny was always so passive, you’d never heard him so adamant.

“I’m actually more of a mechanic-”

“Then get down here and do your job, (Y/N). Fix me.” This time Sunny’s tone was harsh and snappy, prompting you to begin your decent to him.

“Okay, okay.” As you touched down on the ground. It wasn’t until now you’d noticed, his eyes had fallen black, rather than the luminous ivory they typically held. Slowly, you approached him, before guiding him to sit down on a nearby bench. Cautiously, never letting your eyes leave his, in fear he may attack you, you settled yourself on the floor between his legs. Sitting up on your knees, you gently removed his breast plate to investigate this so called ‘pain’. You’re eyes kept a constant flicker form your task at hand and his face, not fully trusting him at the moment. Inspecting his endoskeleton, and the cirutry you would call his heart you glanced back up at him. “There’s nothing wrong...that I can see anyways.”

“It doesn’t hurt there.” he said simply, staring down at you, his eyes still as dark as the night. “It hurts here.” He said quietly, taking your hand from the ground and placing it in his lap. Your cheeks heated up and flashed a burning red as you hastily withdrew your hand. Surely your mind was just in the gutter. Surely there was just a connection issue between his legs and torso, creating what he thought was pain?

“W-well, I’d have to pull your pants down a bit to check the connections behind your pelvic plate...are you okay with that?” He nodded a bit, giving you permission as you gently began to shimmy with waistband further and futher away from his hips, blushing deeper and deeper as you made progress. Finally, you had managed to scrunch Sunny’s pants down to his thighs, and you were relieved to find that there was nothing there but smooth plastic. Part of you felt unclean for even entertaining the thought that Sunny may have been endowed, but you did your best to push your shame away, knowing that he was program to detect negative emotion. Focusing back on your work, you found a small button toward the south end of his pevlic plate, and assuming it would release the lock to it, you pressed it.

A robotic sigh slipped into the air as a telescopic pole with a rounded end released from where the button had been. Glancing back up at Sunny’s face, dumbfounded, you found his head hanging low, as if exhausted, and his glowing white ocular brilliance had restored itself. “I-It doesn’t hurt anymore...” he whispered, breathlessly, not that he needed air to function. You settled your attention back to the new appendage to determine what it could have been until realization set on the horizons. Who the fuck builds a childcare robot to be anatomically correct?!

Glancing back up to Sunny’s face, me met your gaze, his expression venerable. “Do you want my to fi you, Sunny? I can make you feel better.” You whispered, feeling your wits slip away by the second. “I want to make you feel better.” With his gentle nod of consent, you gingerly took your hands around the base of what you would consider his cock, looking him dead in the eyes before you began pumping against his hard plastic surface. Sunny wasted no time in giving you the reaction you craved, giving loud moans to the stale air.

“You sound so pretty when you moan, Sunny, especially at just the slightest touch.” You cooed, soothingly. “Can you moan just a little bit louder for me, baby?” Sunny did as you asked, your wish being his command, and released near screams into the atmosphere. “Oh, yeah, you’re doing so, so good.” Slowly, between praises and pumps, you worked your faces closer and closer to his rounded tip, teasingly parting your lips as he watched you. “How about I give you something to really scream about? Would you like that, baby?”

Sunny nodded shyly. “Y-Yes please, (Y/N).” Gently, with his consent, you wrapped your pretty lips around the tip of his cock, sensually kissing it and bathing it in a proper amount of saliva. Once you were sure his shaft would be slick enough, you slid him deeper into your mouth, basking in the sweet noises he made as a result. You gingerly guided his two hands to the back of your head, promoting him to take a bit of lead. Slowly, he familiarized himself with what he should do and he lightly grasped your hair, forcing your head to bob on his cock. Just as he’d managed to gain some confidence, the front entrance to the Daycare slammed open, the slam echoing down to where you two sat in full view below.

“(Y/N)!” a harsh female voice rang out, coupled with a few frantic passes of a spot light. “Are you in here? You’re an hour overtime, ya know? You better get your shit and get out of here!”

A wicked grin grew on your lips as you let Sunny’s cock slip out of your mouth, before whispering to him. “Tell her I’m not here while I suck you off.”

“W-What?!” he whispered back “I can’t do that!” You gave him a sinful lick, from the base of his shaft to his tip, giving enough incentive to follow your orders.

“Please, Sunshine?”

Panicked, he finally spoke up. “U-Uh, no! She’s not here! Check somewhere else!” He shouted back to Vanessa from the floor of the Daycare before looking back down and whispering to you. “Y-You’re gonna get us in trouble!” You simply gave a loud slurp as a response, hoping he’d take matters into his own hands. “Shh! She’s gonna hear you!” With perfect eye contact, you his obstruction fall free from your air ways, and spread a wicked grin across your lips.

“Oh, god, Sunny! Fuck me harder, baby!” you moaned as loud and as dramatically as you possibly could, stressing him further.

“What the hell was that?” Vanessa screamed, her footsteps getting closer and closer to the plexiglas barrier that would lead to your capture.

“What are you doing, (Y/N)! Please hush-” he pleaded with you to no avail before turning his attention back to Vanessa, attempting to talk over you. “Oh! It sounded like it came from the lobby! You should check there!” Nothing he could think to do would quiet you down and the pressure was starting to eat at him as he continued to tear between what you were doing to him and keeping the security guard upstairs. Finally, hoping to silence your mocking, he grunted, roughly grabbed your cheeks in his hands, and finally force fed you his cock, relieved and excited to hear you softly gagging.

“Well, you better tell me if you see her! I’m going to go check in with Freddy.” Finally, Vanessa was taking her leave and he could focus on you.

“You little rule breaker...” he whispered, surprisingly softly, withdrawing himself from you and rising to stand over you. “You’ve been such a good girl, why act out now?”

You smiled up at him and batted your lashes a bit. “For your attention.”

“Well, now you have it. Can you be good for me, Sunshine?” he asked, reaching down and scooping you into his arms. You blushed a bit, realizing he’d stolen your nickname for him, though you thought it sounded much better in his voice.

Before you could grasp what was happening, Sunny had scooped you up into his arms, carrying you away from the play area and over the the security desk, setting you down on it. “Rule breakers get punished, Sunshine.” You smirked defiantly, sticking your tongue out at him. 

“What are you gonna do? Tickle me to death? Pour glitter glue in my hair?”

“No,” He began, pushing you down against the cold desk, before his plastic fingers began to roam your body, in an effort to disrobe you. “I’m gonna teach you how to follow directions.” Finally, he managed to unzip your jumpsuit and tear it off your legs, before rolling your tank top and sports braw up to your collar bone, leaving you bare with soaked panties. “Now, I don’t like negative reinforcements, so how about, a reward system?”

“Sunny, w-what do you mean?”

“Every time you do what I ask, I’ll give you something that you want.” Sunny grinned, spreading your thighs ad rhythmically tapping his finger son the insides of them. “Let’s start out simple. Touch yourself for me.”

You began to feel shame cover you like a blanket. You no longer felt the same confidence that allowed you to proposition Sunny. You now felt shy and vulnerable. Slowly, and hesitantly, you reached down toward your crotch, and gently began to rub yourself. “Good job, Sunshine. You’re such a good girl.” he praised with a small giggle. “Now I can reward you.”

Sunny began to painfully slowly lower himself to a crouch, snaking his arms around your thighs. With a dark chuckle, Sunny mad sure you could see his face as the sculpted plate that displayed his teeth shifted to the right, creating a gap. Slowly, a wiry tendril slithered it’s way out of the gap to flick your private area. Slipping past your underwear, the new appendage easily buried itself into your core, filling your cavern up like you’d never felt before.

“Oh, God, Sunny!” You sighed loudly, letting your head fall back. You heard him chuckle again as the mass inside you began to push into you further, before pulling back out. This this rhyme continue for a few minutes before Sunny could come up with another command. Snaking his arm across your body, he prodded your lips with the tips of his left index and middle fingers. 

“Suck, Sunshine.” Without hesitation, your lips parted and your tongue began to swirl around his plastic fingers. After a minute or so, you wrapped your lips around them and added suction to your action. “Oh, baby, that’s perfect. See how good you are?” Much to your dismay, Sunny’s tongue began to slip out of you, leaving you feeling empty inside. However, you were delighted to feel his could fingers enter you as he reposition himself to bring his face close to you. “Open your mouth, Sunshine.” 

As you obeyed his command, his tongue shoved pasted your lips, sliding down your throat. Saliva dripped down your chin as you struggled to suck on his tongue. Fortunately, you rather enjoyed choking on his parts.

Within minutes, Sunny withdrew himself from all of your orfices, before hovering over you. “There, see following directions isn’t so hard, is it?” 

“N-No..”

“Now, are you going to play nice with me, Sunshine?”

“Y-Yes...”

“Good girl. Now hop down for me.” Shyly, you did as Sunny asked, sliding off the edge of the desk, standing there, vulnerable and at his digression. Suddenly, you felt his arms around your waist again, hoisting you back up to the table, but laying you on your stomach this time, with your legs dangling just a few inches off the ground. You gasped as your breasts make contact with the cold glass surface. Sunny slid your underwear down, letting uncomfortably cold air brush against your most sensitive areas. Behind you, Sunny readied himself, gripping your hips, and lining himself up with his target. Like a key hitting a lock, he inserted himself into your core, leaving you no choice but to scream out. You had intended to shout his name, but words never fully formed, only jumbled moans and syllables reaching the air. 

“Ahhh, Sunshine...” he moaned behind you. “You feel amazing.”

All you could muster was a scream as he began to pump into you at a terribly slow speed. You felt burning in your face, the cold glass doing nothing to cool it. Gradually, Sunny’s pace began to quicken, as per your request. 

“Ah, S-Sunny...faster please...” Your begging sounded pitiful and it embarrassed you a bit, but it was music to Sunny’s ears. 

“Y-You got it, Sunshine!” His grip tighten on your love handles as he thrusted into you at a intermediate speed. As nice as it was, it was so difficult for him not to go completely wild. “Oh, you take me so well, baby!” Sunny could help but shower you with praise. Honestly, he wasn’t programmed for discipline, so being able to praise you like this really put him in his element. After a while, you had gotten used to his current pace, and decided you were ready for whatever Sunny had to offer.

“S-Sun...give me all you got.” you mumbled, your cheek squished against the tabletop. 

“Light, are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“P-Please, Sunny? I promise I’ll be good.” Something about what you’d said made his circuits fire off in incontrollable patterns. Suddenly, he gripped your hips as hard as he could, promptly fully burying himself into your core, sitting still for a moment. After you had adjusted to his full length, and rode out your initual wave of pleasure, Sunny began a rough, and swift thrust pattern, whining loudly, and in tune with your own sweet sounds. 

It wasn’t buy a few minutes before you began to feel yourself beginning to become undone. “Oh, fuck, Sunny! I-I’m gonna- I’m gonna cum!” In all honesty, Sun wasn’t one hundred percent sure what it meant to cum, but he thought he may have a good idea. 

“D-Do what ever you n-need to, Sunshine.”

Your body took his words as permission to release the knot of pleasure that had tied itself in the pit of your stomach. “Oh, God, Sunny, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

“C-Cum for me, Sunshine.” At his command, the knot in your stomach unfurled itself, releasing the strongest wave of pleasure you’ve ever experienced, and dripping warm liquid down his shaft. 

Shortly there after, Sunny began to twitch, feeling as if he was no longer in control of his limbs. His hips  trembled and twitched as he continued to thrust into you, much more sloppily now, and not near as fast. Electrical pulses began to trail from his brain to his shaft and then down to his tip, giving you small, but wonderful shocks, accompanied by the sweet music that his pleasure made. Sunny came to a loud, non-verbal end, shouting out exaggerated groans as his thrusts began to trickle to a stop.

You felt Sun’s arms envelope you as he began to collapse against your back, breathless. As much as you enjoyed cuddling with him, he was beginning to crush you, so you gently nudged him. 

“Sorry, Sunshine, I’m all tuckered out.” He chuckled, lifting himself off you, and helping you up. “Let’s just have a a slumber party, okay?” He asked, exhausted, pulling you up the  stairs, toward his little stage. “There’s a comfy spot up here where we can rest.”

“What about Vanessa?” you asked, slightly nervous  about staying all night.

“She doesn’t have a key to my stage, and there isn’t a camera in there, since it’s small. You’ll be safe with me, Sunshine.” Finally making it up the staircase to his podium, Sunny drew back the curtains to reveal a small area, filled with pillows, just big enough for the two of you, with a long cord pulled into the wall on one side. Sunny wasted no time settling in, plugging the cord into his back. He noticed your hesitation. “What’s the matter, Sunshine?”

“I-It’s just kinda dark in here...what about-?”

“Moon?” You nodded, shyly. He smiled and reached out for your hand, stroking his thumb across your knuckles. “Darling, we both love you. Neither of us would ever hurt you. I promise.”

“O-Okay...I love you both too...” Reassured, you sat down and snuggled into Sunny’s side as he drew the curtains to a close.

“Goodnight.” you whispered sweetly, a yawn on the horizons.

/ glamrock freddy /

would definitely have a dad bod, with quite a bit of muscle hidden underneath

100% a poc, you cannot argue with me on this

honestly, he would dress however he wanted, he does not lock himself down to one certain style

tends to dress just slightly more masculine than feminine though

likes to wear face paint, or at the very least, eyeliner

dyes his hair often and it is very fluffy

the softest and kindest brown eyes ever, he does always look tired though

the prime example of a smart dumbass

founder and creator of his band, the glamrocks

constantly makes dad jokes

one of the sweetest people to exist

freddy with a s/o;

a gentle lover hands down

gives THE best hugs

LOVES to cuddle with his lover, does not care whether he is the little or big spoon

treats you like royalty: always checking on you, pampering you, making sure you know that he loves you

probably one of the healthiest relationships out of this list, along with sun

is also your best friend, that's just how great of a person he is

tries his hardest to make you laugh, especially when you are feeling down. he doesn't like seeing you sad :(

will drop anything and everything when you need him

does not get jealous of you when you hang out with other people, he knows you love him

would be the type of person to drive across the country just to give you a lil kiss kiss

all around, he is the sweetest person and would give you the world <3

/ glamrock bonnie /

i like the theory of bonnie being the aggressive one towards monty and that's why he got decommissioned, or just something along those lines

this kinda creates the basis for my personality for him

i see him as being one of the more aggressive ones out of them all

like he would take it upon himself to personally fight or call out anyone who was being an asshole at their shows

'oh you wanna put your hands where they shouldn't be? well get up here buddy and i'll show what i do to people like that.' stuff like that, y'aknow?

he was the bassist for the glamrocks until he left cause it didn't feel quite right and he wanted to go off and find himself

probably has super fluffy hair dyed purple

wears makeup, is not afraid to be in touch with his feminine side

dresses very punk, but like, bright colour/neon punk

smartass

bonnie with a s/o;

he can be a bit possessive, but it's not to a scary extent

like he'll let someone know your his if he notices them flirting with you (whether or not you look comfortable) through hands on you, a deathly stare, stuff like that

likes to go off and just do random things with you, like exploring and abandoned place, learning a random new thing, etc

he's an adrenaline junky

he is a bit more kinky than the others, mans has a big breeding kink no matter what's in your pants (he's a rabbit what do you expect)

he does try his best to take good care of you though, dw

he tries his best not to lash out and hurt you, and if he does, he will be apologizing for days and doing literally everything in his power to make it up to you

loves when you play with his hair, and loves playing with your hair

/ glamrock foxy /

drag queen? drag queen

used to do shows at harmonizing paradise's little drag area attached to the nightclub until they shut it down

now he's a backup keyboardist for the glamrocks

wasn't enough people there to cover the costs and bla bla bla

i see him as being quite a bit like julian from the arcana, with like the eyepatch and the fluffy slightly long red hair

though i see him as having more orange hair with blue streaks in it

he likes to dress a little bit on the 'elegantly medieval' side

has a pirate hyperfixation

cannot stress this ebough, THE KING OF DUMBASSERY

foxy with a s/o;

can be a little possessive like bonnie, but is more obsessive than anything

not yandere level though, dw

you'll be acting as an authority figure in this relationship, this man is a fckn mess, like i said, king of dumbassery

a very "messy" lover

like, he don't clean that much, showers just enough, very forgetful, etc

it's cute though, so you don't mind

completely melts around you, no doubt about it

likes quality time more than anything, he's fine with whatever, as long as he's with you

though he adores cuddling sessions

and likes movie dates at home where you kake fun if the characters

he's just a sweet chaotic boi

/ montgomery gator /

monty is 1000% a poc and i take no criticism, he is the king of rock and roll and black people invented it, so it's only fitting

he would have a floridian accent, or at the very least, a southern one

he would obviously have the iconic mohawk, but he would have amber eyes

he would dress pretty alternative

he would wear his iconic glasses, purple fingerless gloves, purple combat boots, and all his spiked jewelry

would have his fingernails painted black, they would have some chips

he would probably wear motorcycle pants, tripp pants, or a mixture of both with tank tops and cropped jackets

though we all know this man would try to be shirtless as much as possible

lots of freckles + faint scars

he would be the bassist for the glamrocks, but he became a new addition since bonnie left to find himself

he fit in very quickly though, some people grew to love him and some were resentful

definitely the most flirtatious and open of all them tho

monty with a s/o:

he was the one to come up to you and make the first move, we all know he wouldn't be the type of person to "keep it in his pants"

would prefer to take you on more simple dates like concerts, movies, amusement parks, etc. though, every so often he'll plan a weekend-long outing for you guys

he's tries his best to act all tough and bad-boy-ish around you, but a simple lil kiss on makes him melt

please give him forehead kisses!! he loves them!!

will not admit it, but he loves being the little spoon

this man just wants someone to love him and tell him he's perfect and more than a replacement :(

more than anything his love language would probably be words of affirmation, so be ready to get told how perfect you are <3

he would also definitely want to show you off because he's so proud of you and you mean so much to him <3

/ dj music man /

i also see djmm being poc, got no reason for this one other than vibes

he would wear sunglasses 24/7, but underneath probably has really pretty brown eyes

pretty flamboyant and likes to wear bright striking makeup and bright clothing

basically fits in with the rave scene real easily

wears very bright and very shiny clothing while working, probably an obnoxiously shiny suit (minus the jacket)

off of work he wears more comfortable stuff like a simple tank top or hoodie with some tattered jeans

would definitely have some facial piercings, probably a tattoo or a few hidden somewhere

despite his flamboyant dj persona, he's a pretty quiet person, preferring to drown the world out with music

main headlining dj for the harmonizing paradise nightclub (which just happens to be the main hangout spot for the glamrocks)

was one of the founders of said nightclub

djmm with a s/o:

alright, first thing's first: this man would be incredibly difficult to bag

i see him as being someone who is oblivious to romantic advances, so at first he just thinks you're being nice to be friends with him, but realizes when you just outright tell him you think he's hot

very wary in the beginning, worrying about if he'd just end up hurting you, but after telling him a few times about how much you trust and cherish him, he'll become more confident

his love language would be acts of service or gift giving, so expect errands to be randomly done, little gifts left for you, songs written for you, etc

he just wants you to know that he loves you, even if he can't be there all the time

expect lots nd lots of cuddles when he gets home from work, he really misses you and loves being in your presence

adores being the little spoon

will give you hugs nd kisses in public, he's not ashamed to let people know how much he loves you <3

/ sundrop /

this man would literally be the sweetest fucking person ever, you would get a toothache just from being in his presence

he would have short & messy natural blonde hair, maybe with a little bit of orange from sun exposure

he would have sun-kissed skin with a few faint freckles and very pale blue eyes that would look white from far away

he would probably have some acne scarring along his forehead and chin

he has the brightest smile, literally radiates sunshine

would prefer to wear softer and brighter colours

his clothing style would fall under yellow academia x softcore

would wear a few rings, no necklaces, and bracelets from the kids

would work in a daycare with moon, like they would work in the same room together

the two are definitely besties

the kids probably prefer sunny over moon and he feels bad about it, moon deserves love too!

was nicknamed 'mr. sunshine' by the children because of how bright his personality and clothing are

sunny with a s/o:

he would be such a sweet and caring partner

would always be checking up on you, either in person or over text, to make sure you're okay

sometimes it can be suffocating, but you know he means well <3

his love language would be physical touch, so expect lots nd lots of cuddling, hand holding, etc

would be very awkward in public and only exhibit a little pda; soft touches here, hand holding there, sitting close to you, etc

was definitely the one to make the first move, this man has a hard time holding things in (though you almost did it first)

his favourite things to do with you are watching movies, crafts, and exploring

he is definitely a chaotic dumbass please watch him

/ moondrop /

i feel like moon would also have skin like sunny, cause of the mask and how white the real moon is

he tends to look stern more often than not, but it's not cause he's mad! he just has a resting mad face :(

^ it's part of the reason the children are more scared of him than they are of sun

he would have heterochromia, his left eye being brown and his right eye being blue

like sun, he also has a bit of acne scarring around the edges of his face

he would keep his hair a little long, sharp, and styled. this plus his pretty pale complexion would kind make him look like a vampire :>

he is a very neat and tidy person

he would wear comfier clothing than sun, but it somehow ends up looking more formal

he'd do the whole sweater/sweater vest over button-up thing with some jeans and dress shoes

would wear tons of accessories, necklaces? yes. rings? yes. bracelets? absolutely!

he seems like someone that would need glasses idk

he works in the daycare with sun

the children nicknamed him 'mr. moonrise' cause he's the one in charge of nap time

moon with a s/o;

he would be a quiet but passionate lover

he wouldn't like pda, especially in front of the children, but he would be all over you when you guys were alone

he loves telling you how great you are and how much you light up his world

he kind of has ups and downs when it comes to his passion though, sometimes he's cold and distant at home too

it would just be because he's overwhelmed though, and he wouldn't want to get triggered by something small and lash out at you

be sure to stay away for the time being and just vibe with him, maybe read to him. he'll calm down within no time <3

in the case you do get on his nerves during this time, he van become a bit obsessive and possessive

he would be one to worry over your sleep, making sure you go to bed at a reasonable time, getting enough sleep, not sleeping in a way that is harmful to you, etc

speaking of which! if you ever show signs of insomnia or sleep apnea he will do as much as he can to help you! he would love to read you some stories and sing you some lullabies <3

please give him jawline kisses!!

/ burntrap /

this man is the coldest mother fucker to ever exist

now don't get me wrong, i am extremely down bad for him, but he can be a real asshole sometimes

he loves causing chaos, especially if it involves pranking his s/o or turning the glamrocks against eachother

in this au he is in his mid-late 30s, he is not a peepaw here

he would have lots nd lots of scars all over his body

shaggy and very messy dirty blond hair

white eyes that seem to have a purple hue in the sunlight

probably one of those bitches who wears the same thing every day. is it clean? does he only own the one outfit? when did he last shower? who knows.

probably wears a casually formal style -> loose button-ups, heavy boots, patterned trousers with some tattering, loose ties, loose vests, a few rings

works as security personnel for the glamrocks; sometimes they hate him, but he is the best they've had and keeps them quite safe

very reserved about his personal life

obviously has the iconic william accent, a little more gravelly though

burntrap with a s/o;

loves loves loves pranking you

his relationship with you would be much more sexual in nature than it would be with any of the other guys

gets very jealous when other guys, and sometimes even girls, look at you

makes sure to let everyone know you guys are together, be it a display on your neck, jewlery, or just him always being at his side

will sometimes sneak you in to shows to either have fun, or so you can see the glamrocks for free (score!)

can be very sweet at times of course, but it's only ever when you are alone with him, he has a façade to keep up

loves holding you and hugging you from behind

adores when you give his scars light kisses

Glamrock Freddy:

❥ When laying eyes on you for the first time, his chest fluttered with butterflies and love. He just knew he had to get to know you one way or another. ❥ Despite you obviously sticking out like a sore thumb, it was so nice to see you interact with your sibling even though you were basically his age. You obviously didn’t belong in a pizzaplex that celebrates children’s birthday parties and entertains children. ❥ Eventually, he would approach and helplessly flirt with you, the amount of compliments you received causing you to be endlessly flattered. ❥ Soon though, Freddy had to return to cleaning tables and sweeping floors, but of course he didn’t leave you alone for long. He often asked if you guys were ‘done with your plates’ or ‘needed a new glass’ ❥ Definitely scored your number by the end of the day. :) Glamrock Chica:

❥ She nearly dropped her notepad when she made eye contact with you. It was one of those ‘sorry for my little sibling’s actions’ but oh my god did you have the most perfect shade of (YourEyeColor) known to mankind. ❥ Chica explained how your sibling was one of the more tame little kids she had encountered today, and that you shouldn’t feel bad about his joyfulness to get some (weird ass) pizza. You couldn’t help but feel a bit better about your sibling’s yelling and jumping in his seat. ❥ LOTS of flirting between you two !! ❥ She would make little remarks about your eyes or how gorgeous you looked today and how she hope your food is well. Just normal things, right? Just the usual! ❥ She manages to score your number before you leave ;)

Montgomery:

❥ Oh my god, laying eyes on you was like… magic? Fate? Destiny? Everything good that could happen to him that day, happened to him. ❥ He would approach you, smoothly try to slide into conversation but it was mostly just ‘hey girl, come here often?’ and poor you ‘well, yeah, kind of. my sibling likes it here–’ so it totally backfired on the poor gator man. ❥ He just laughed and acted like your response was normal and he kept on with his flirting. ❥ Monty doesn’t care about his job right now, there’s a very nice and stunning person in front of him right now. So of course he threw all his work onto Roxy, and just spoke to you. He focused on the kids, sure, made sure there was no sneaky business going on– but his main focus was definitely you. ❥ Totally forgot to ask for your number before you left :(

Roxanne: