Sorry for not doing any silly t-fics, I've been busy with school- a lot. So here's a silly t-fic between Digital Circus and Security Breach.
Summary: Caine and Bubble meet with Freddy and they get to meet the Dj. Then some sort of ticklish secrets are revealed (not that it was a secret at all)
Lee: Caine
Ler: Bubble, Dj Music Man
Switch: Dj, Freddy
Caine was floating around looking at everything excitedly. This place was huge and so colorful, besides his wonderful circus of course. Bubble thought the same whenever they had come out to explore with Caine. He hoped that the others felt the same as him. He did like the people residing here, they were friendly, especially the bear.
Speaking of the bear, Caine heard a familiar voice calling to him. "Hey Caine!!" Caine flew over to Freddy excitedly "Well hello there, my bear friend! How might I help you?!" Freddy chuckled and smiled at Caine's enthusiasm and said "Well, I would like to show you and Bubble if they are listening in to another one of my friends, what do you think?"
Bubble came out and said "I think it would be cool, what do you think Caine?" Caine thought about it for literally 5 seconds before saying "I think it's a wonderful idea! Show us the way, my bear friend!" As Freddy was walking to the nearby elevator, Caine said "Who is this friend of yours?" Freddy turned around and said "Oh! He's the Dj for another part of the pizzaplex called the Fazcade, he is a very nice fellow! And I'd think he'd love to meet the both of you!" Caine, Bubble and Freddy all stepped into the elevator and went up to the Fazcade.
When they had arrived at the Fazcade, Caine gasped and said "Woah! This place is very colorful! So where is this Dj?" Freddy said "It's just around the corner." Freddy took them to where the Dj was and said "Hey Dj!" Dj perked his head up and chuckled "Well hello Freddy, and I see you brought those guests you told me about." Caine was so ecstatic about meeting the Dj that he said "Well hello! It's such a nice pleasure to meet you!"
The Dj chuckled again "You seem to be very enthusiastic. What is your name?” Caine said “Oh! I’m Caine and I’m a ringmaster in my wonderful circus. And this is my assistant Bubble!” Freddy smiled at how Caine and Bubble were getting along with the Dj and sat next to the big man. Bubble then thought of a wonderful idea to get to know each other and circled the both of them. “I have a question for the both of you.” Freddy looked at Bubble curiously “What is the question, Bubble?’’ Bubble looked mischievous and said “Are the 2 of you any ticklish?’’ Freddy looked like he was going to blush and the Dj chuckled nervously. “W-well, I am very ticklish and the DJ is a bit ticklish themselves, see!’’ To make his point, Freddy scratched 1 finger on the Dj’s palm and the DJ giggled a bit before pulling their hand away. The Dj blushed, then said “Yeah, but I myself don’t really mind being tickled. And Freddy here kinda likes it too.”
The Dj then looked at Bubble with soft eyes. “What about you? Are you ticklish or is your friend there ticklish?” Caine blushed a bit and chuckled nervously. Bubble giggled themselves “Caine is ticklish! Very ticklish! And they love being tickled, look!” Bubble then went over to Caine who was still blushing and said “N-now Bubble, we shouldn’t do THIHIHIHIS!” Bubble nuzzled into Caine’s belly and he immediately started to laugh cutely. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IHIHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!” Bubble giggled along to Caine’s laughter “Of course it tickles, silly. But you love it!” While this was going on, Dj and Freddy were smiling at the scene when Dj said “Hey Freddy, could I tickle you for a bit?”
Freddy blushed a bit before saying “Y-Yeah” The Dj then wiggled his finger in Freddy’s side and Freddy went into squeaky giggles and laughter “HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE” The DJ chuckled with Freddy’s laughter “Your laughter is very adorable, my friend. I almost want to continue more” he teased and used more of his fingers to wiggled both of his fingers on both of Freddy’s sides. “HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEE” Freddy was sitting against the Dj and was lightly kicking his legs cutely. Freddy then scratched his fingers against the Dj’s side while giggling and laughing. The Dj didn’t expect it and giggled themselves “Hehehehehehehehehehe” Over with Caine and Bubble, Bubble was still having fun tickling Caine and they had switched over to nibbling on his sides “HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE” And there was a lot more tickles in the day with them
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It’s a tickle fight between the Strikers and the Fazteam! Who’s gonna win the fight? Who’s gonna lose? Who’s gonna tie?
This fanfic was suggested by @ourloadstar. I hope you all enjoy!
“And on the left…We have Glamrock Bonnie! And the Strikers!” The Map Bot declared, pointing to Bonnie and his team. On his team was Vanessa, Chica, Monty and Sundrop.
“And on the right, we have Glamrock Freddy! And his Fazteam!” The Map Bot declared next, pointing to Freddy and his team. On his team was Gregory, Roxanne, Vanny and Moondrop.
The team was split in 2, with 10 characters joining in on the game. But why did only 10 of the 15 characters join the game? Well…Because the S.T.A.F.F Bots didn’t feel like joining. Map Bot volunteered to be the host/judge instead of playing. Music Man and DJ Man volunteered to play the dramatic music rather than participating. And the Endoskeletons were way too busy being…themselves…to play the game.
“And when I say go, the game will start.” The Map Bot declared.
Bonnie and his team readied into their running positions.
Freddy and his team readied themselves into their running positions.
“3…” Map Bot counted down.
Freddy and Bonnie both narrowed their eyes at each other.
“2…” Map Bot counted.
The Fazteam and the Strikers all narrowed their eyes at each other.
“1…” The Map Bot counted.
The Map Bot raised up a Faz-Camera. “GO!” Map Bot declared.
And after hearing those words, all hell broke loose. The only sound and visual that could be distinguishable from the screaming and stomping, was the clicking sound and the flash of the Faz-Camera.
Bonnie went for Freddy, tackling him to the ground. Freddy grabbed Bonnie’s left ear and started tickling it with his other hand. “Let’s start with the ears, shall we?” Freddy declared.
Bonnie squealed and went for Freddy’s belly. “Nohohoho! Ihihif yohou touch my ehehears, Ihihi gehehet your behehelly!” Bonnie replied.
Freddy froze and squeezed his eyes shut as he tried not to laugh. “N-No! Ru-rude!” Freddy told him.
Bonnie dug his thumb into Freddy’s belly. “Tihihickle tihickle, Freheddyhyhy!” Bonnie declared, tickling right near the belly button area.
Freddy snickered and finally bursted out laughing. “GAAAhahahahahaha! BOHOHONNIHIHIE, NOHOHOhohoho!” Freddy reacted, letting go of Bonnie’s ears so he could cover up his own belly.
Bonnie smiled. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle, Freddy~” He teased. “Now tell me: Which side tickles more?” Bonnie started tickling the right side. “This side?” Bonnie asked.
Freddy squealed and shook his head as he laughed hysterically. “AHAHAHAhahaha! COHOHOME OHOHON!” Freddy howled.
“Or…This side?” Bonnie started tickling Freddy’s left side.
Freddy wheezed and quickly started cackling up a storm. He was just unable to stop the laughter that came from his artificial voice box and left through his mouth. “NAHAHAT THEHERE! NAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!” Freddy screamed.
Bonnie gasped dramatically. “Looks like someone’s left side is more ticklish than their right! How peculiar!” Bonnie teased.
“BEHEHE QUIHIHIET!” Freddy shouted.
“I’d rather not.” Bonnie replied with a wide smile.
“Ooooh! Looks like Bonnie’s got the upper hand on Freddy at the moment! Now, let’s see what’s going on with Chica and Roxanne!” Map Bot declared.
Chica had tackled Roxy to the ground and immediately went for Roxy’s armpits. “A little reminder, that I know every ticklish spot on your body.” Chica told her as she lifted up Roxy’s right arm. “So you should just give up now and call it my win.” Chica added.
Roxy growled and showed Chica her sharp teeth. “Fight me, chicken.” Roxy practically spat.
Chica bawked in laughter and started tickling her right armpit with her right hand. “That’s what I am! Don’t wear it out!” Chica teased.
Roxy squeaked and burst out in fits of giggles. “EEEHehehehehehehe! Yohohohou wohon’t breheheheak mehehehe!” Roxy said through her laughter.
“Oh, I won’t? Well, I’m afraid you can’t predict the future.” Chica reminded her.
“Yohohou cahahahan’t eheheheither!” Roxy argued.
“Oho, I know. But I am more capable of creating my future. It helps being the tickler in this circumstance.” Chica teased next.
Chica moved her bright pink fingernails off of Roxy’s armpit. “Now, if I can remember correctly…” Chica moved her right hand up to Roxy’s lower inner shoulder, and poked it. “Your upper arm is more ticklish than your actual armpit…” She started drawing very slow circles with her fingernail. “Am I right?” Chica asked.
Roxy squeaked and froze. “N-No…Whaaaat are you taaaalking aboooout?” Roxy asked, not wanting to admit it.
Then, Chica started skittering.
Roxy threw her head back and burst out in wild cackles. “BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CHIHIHICAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!” Roxy shouted.
“WOW! Holy cluck! I knew I was right, but I was NOT prepared for such a strong reaction!” Chica admitted. “Maybe I should be a lot softer on this spot…” Chica added as she slowed her fingers down to a better, calmer pace. Rosy’s cackles turned to softer giggles for a little while.
“Chica’s got Roxanne howling with laughter! Pun completely intended.” Map Bot teased. “Now, let’s see what’s happening with Gregory and Vanessa!” Map Bot declared.
Gregory had headbutted himself into Vanessa, knocking her right onto the ground. And before she could comprehend what had happened, Gregory was already scooting himself to Vanessa’s feet and pulling off her shoes.
“Wait- WAIT! NOT MY FEET! GREGORY, I WILL KILL YOU IF YOU GO FOR MY FEET.” Vanessa shouted.
“Oh please…” Gregory rolled his eyes, wrapping his left arm around her feet and skittering his fingers on both her feet with his right hand. “I’m not scared of you, ticklish baby.” Gregory teased.
Vanessa squealed and threw her head back, falling to pieces with laughter. “YOHOHOU EHEHEVIL SHIHIHI-”
“Ah, ah, ah~” Gregory gave Vanessa a big smirk and moved his fingers up to her toes. “No swearing. Swearing earns you tickles.” Gregory told her.
Vanessa curled her toes and squeaked in surprise. The shock was written all over her face as she tugged on her legs desperately. “LEAVEMYTOES! LEAVETHEMALONE!” Vanessa got out really quickly.
“And miss out on winning? I think not!” Gregory replied.
Gregory moved his index and middle fingers to Vanessa’s two big toes in the middle. He started scratching right under there. But Vanessa curled her toes in immediately, squealing and cackling at the same time. So, Gregory moved his fingers to the next best place: the ball of her foot.
Vanessa threw her head back, knocking her hat off her head as she laughed and snorted. “AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA DAHAHAHAMMIHIHIHIT!” She cackled.
“Oooohoho, You swore again! Time for more fingers~” Gregory teased.
“NOHO! NOHOHOT THAHAHAT!” She pleaded.
“Swearing gets you tickles, remember?” Gregory reminded her before tickling the ball of her foot with 8 of his fingers. Vanessa’s screams quickly dominated all the other laughter in the room.
“Goodness gracious! So much cursing, so many tickles! I cannot wait to see how this goes!” Map Bot reacted. “Now, let’s see what’s happening with Monty and Vanny!” Map Bot declared.
Monty had easily managed to pin down Vanny. But Vanny was wiggling around too much for him to keep her pinned so he can actually tickle her. “Whoa- Vanny! It’s just a game! There’snoneedto move so much!” Monty yelled.
“Let me go, you stupid puppet!” Vanny yelled.
Monty chortled. “Says the one made of felt.” Monty joked.
Vanny started to kick him off her. But this only filled the room with banging metal sounds. But to her surprise, Monty wasn’t grunting in pain.
“Ohgod- Gahahaha! Wahahait- wahahahahait!” Monty laughed. She widened her eyes as she realized what she was doing: She was currently tickling his belly with her kicking!
With Monty temporarily distracted, Vanny tried to wiggle her hands free so she could at least get some tickles on him. With a little bit of pulling and wiggling, She finally managed to get her wrists out through his thumbs and skittered both her fingers in Monty’s armpits.
Monty widened his eyes and squeezed his eyes shut as he tried not to close his armpits. As much as he really wanted to, he also didn’t want to crush Vanny’s hands in the process. So he fought every urge in his body and squeezed his fists instead. “VAHAHANNY! Lehehehet mehehehehe gohohohoho!” Monty ordered.
“Nah. Winning is the name of this game. And I never lose.” Vanny told him.
“Nope. Never lose. Ever. Always win.” Vanny replied.
“Thahahahat’s ahaha lihihie.” Monty said before skittering one of his hands on Vanny’s middle ribs. “Ihihi knowhow your weheheheaknehehesses.” Monty told her.
Vanny squealed and snorted, removing her hands from his armpits so she could cover up her ribs. “NOHOHohohoho!” She laughed.
“Oooooh! Looks like Ms. Never-lose-always-win is currently losing! Talk about irony!” Map Bot reacted. “Now, let’s see what’s happening with Sun, and Moon!” Map Bot decided.
Sun had wrapped his legs around Moon’s neck and used his body to bring Moon right onto the ground, Black Widow-style. Moon tried to sit himself up, and was immediately pushed back down. “Let me go, Sun! Why can’t we just be brothers about this?” Moon asked.
Sun laughed and wiggled his fingers at him. “What are you talking about? We ARE being brothers about this!” Sun told him before tickling Moon’s neck. “Now coochy coochy coo!” Sun teased.
Moon squeaked and curled his neck, giggling all high-pitched. “EEEEheheheheheheheheee! Ehehehehe! nohohoho!” Moon giggled.
“Now tell me: Which side tickles more?” Sun tickled the right side. “The right side?” Sun moved his right hand to the left side. “Or the left side?” Sun asked next.
Moon squealed and squeaked up a little storm. “EEHEHEHE! Bohohoth!” Moon replied.
“Both?” Sun clarified.
“Yehehehessss!” Moon said back.
“You shouldn’t have said that~” Sun teased as he started tickling both sides of Sun’s neck.
Moon’s giggles went lower to regular laughter. “Ohohohoho geeheheheheheeez! Hahahahaha!” Moon replied. “Nohohot bohohoth sihihides!” Moon reacted.
“Why not? I already know the truth, Moon.” Sun reminded him. “You like this, and I know that.” He added.
“Shuhuhush! Nohoho ohohone neeheheheheeds to knohohow thahahahahat!” Moon reacted.
“Yes they do! HEY MAP BOT!” Sun yelled.
“Yes, Sunny?” Map Bot replied.
“MOON LIKES BEING TICKLED!” Sun declared.
Map Bot widened his eyes and threw his hands in the air. “Moon likes being tickled?! What a surprise! An absolute delight!” Map bot reacted. “Speaking of surprises:” Map Bot made a whistle sound effect with his voice box. “TIME’S UP!” Map Bot declared. “Let’s see who won this round!”
Map Bot rolled up to Freddy and Bonnie. Freddy was on the ground, exhausted, while Bonnie was on his feet with a smirk. “Never mess with a bowling champion.” Bonnie told Freddy. “Cause this striker is a winner.” Bonnie added, looking at Map Bot.
Map bot nodded and noted it on the back of a map. He rolled up to the female animatronics next. Chica was laying on the ground, tired while Roxy was looking up at Map Bot. “I think I win this round. Though Chica was a hard opponent!” Roxy told Map Bot.
Map Bot nodded his head. “Sounds good!” He wrote it on the back of the map as a Fazteam win, before rolling up to Gregory and Vanessa. Gregory was jumping in the air, saying “I WIN! I WIN!” over again.
Map Bot nodded and wrote it down as a Fazteam win, before rolling up to Vanny and Monty. Vanny dropped Monty’s leg like it was a microphone, making it crash loudly onto the ground. “This girl is always a winner. And there’s your proof.” Vanny replied.
Map Bot put it on the back of the map as a Fazteam win, and walked up to Sun and Moon. Sun was smiling proudly as he gave Moon’s neck one more tickle. “Tickling is my forte! Why are you surprised I won?” Sun asked, looking at Map Bot.
“I…didn’t say anything!” Map Bot told him as he marked it down as a Strikers win. Then, Map Bot walked to the front of the room. “Alright. We have a winner!” Map Bot declared. “And the team to win the most is…FREDDY AND THE FAZTEAM!” Map Bot declared.
Freddy, Gregory, Roxanne, Vanny and Moon all cheered with excitement!
“-For this round.” Map Bot added.
Bonnie, Vanessa, Chica, Monty and Sun all gasped in surprise. “Wait, it’s a game out of 3?!” Bonnie asked.
Freddy dropped his jaw. “Are you serious?!” Freddy reacted.
…And that’s how Bonnie and the Strikers managed to beat Freddy and the Fazteam 2-1.
It is now Freddy's turn to be tickled for stealing her hair products. And unfortunately for Freddy, her need for an explanation has gone right out the window.
Part 2 to Never Steal from Roxanne
It is...too early for this shit...But, I haven't uploaded in about a week. So...Here's the fanfic.
This fanfic was suggested by UndertaleSansLuv3. I hope you enjoy!
Roxanne opened up Chica’s dressing room door, revealing her picture perfect white and green hair. It was poofy, soft, and looked like it came from a supermodel. But of course, we all know Roxanne is a part time supermodel.
“Thanks for letting me use your hair products.” Roxanne told her.
“No problem! Heck, you can have all my hair products. I don’t even know why I have them! I have no loose hair like you have.” Chica admitted.
Roxanne giggled. “Well still…thanks.” Roxanne said, taking the Glamrock shopping bag with the hair products in them. “I’ll take these to my dressing room. And then…I have a certain date with a bear…” Roxanne told her.
“Ooooh! What kind of date? A dinner date? Are you gonna have candles? Flower petals? One Ice cream bowl with two scoops?” Chica asked, slightly teasing her.
Roxanne rolled her eyes. “No, Chica. It’s not a date-date. I’m planning to get revenge on Freddy for stealing my hair products.” Roxanne told her.
Chica widened her eyes. “Wait, really? But…I thought Monty stole your hair products!” Chica protested.
“They both did. And I already got my revenge on Monty. It’s Freddy’s turn now.” Roxanne replied, turning to leave.
Chica hummed, slowly starting to understand. “...and am I expected to help? Or what?” Chica asked.
“Well…” Roxanne turned to face Chica again. “Do you want to help?” Roxanne asked.
“I…honestly prefer watching.” Chica admitted.
Roxanne smiled and nodded. “Sounds good. If you need to find me, just follow the sound of Freddy’s laughter.” Roxanne told her.
“Cluck cluck, captain.” Chica replied.
Roxanne headed back to her dressing room and dropped off the hair products. This time, instead of keeping them out in the open, Roxanne decided to keep her hair brush and other things in her drawers, and kept the hair products in her closet. Since there were now thieves in the damned Pizzaplex, Roxanne felt it was easier and safer that way.
Then, Roxanne left her dressing room and looked around to find Freddy. It didn’t take long to find Freddy at all, actually. He was standing near the Monty Gator Golf, watching Monty play around in the attraction.
“Monty’s getting really good at playing his own golf game.” Freddy told Roxanne.
Roxanne nodded. “Alright. I’m gonna need you to explain something to me:” Roxanne told him.
Freddy turned to look at Roxanne. “What is it?”
Roxanne crossed her arms. “Why were you carrying my hair products around earlier?” Roxanne asked.
Freddy blinked and raised an eyebrow. “Are you still mad about that?” Freddy asked. “I was carrying them around because I was trying to return them.” Freddy replied.
“Oh really?” Roxanne reacted, not believing him.
“Really! Did you not hear what I was saying to you when I first arrived? I said ‘Hey Roxy. I was trying to look for you in your room, but you weren’t there’.” Freddy told her.
“And you were holding my hair products. You had to have stolen them.” Roxanne said.
“Again, I was trying to return them to you. I found them in Monty’s room, and I took them to give them back.” Freddy told her.
“So you DID take them.” Roxanne reacted.
Freddy narrowed his eyes and groaned. She wasn’t listening to him at all… “Since you are not going to listen, I guess I won’t give you back this pony.” He said, holding up a thick scrunchie.
Roxanne widened her eyes and pointed to it. “My scrunchie! That’s my favorite one!” Roxanne reacted. “Give it back right now!” Roxanne ordered.
“Not happening, unless you listen to me.” Freddy replied.
“Don’t make me do what I did to Monty.” Roxanne warned.
Freddy sighed. “But I didn’t do anything.” Freddy told her. “You know what? Fine. Just tickle me if that’s what you are craving.” Freddy told her.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Roxanne replied, pretending to crack her knuckles before tackling Freddy to the ground.
Freddy laid his hands on the ground beside him. “Alright. Ready.” Freddy said.
“Let’s- Wait, what?” Roxanne paused, looking at him with confusion.
“Are you not going to start?” Freddy asked.
Roxanne huffed and crossed her arms. “No…” She mumbled through her teeth.
“.....Why?” Freddy asked.
“Because it’s no fun when you’re not begging for me to stop or get off! I want you to be terrified! Anxious to get out of my grasp!” Roxanne told him.
“I’m sorry, but…I don’t think you deserve any of that.” Freddy told her.
“WHAT?!” Roxanne yelled.
“You clearly do not want an explanation, because I tried to give you an explanation and you won’t listen to it.” Freddy said. “And you obviously want to tickle me and get revenge. So…I’m letting you get revenge so that you can listen to me.” Freddy told her.
Roxanne was in pure shock. “I-Bu-But- Um- I-” Roxanne stuttered. Roxanne grunted and finally started skittering her fingers in his armpits. “Just shut up!” Roxanne yelled.
Freddy started snickering right away, closing his eyes as he smiled brightly. “Nahahah. Ihihi rahather lihihike tahahalking, thahank yohohou.” Freddy replied.
Roxanne growled and moved her fingers down to where his middle ribs should be. Freddy guffawed and arched his back as he bursted out in full-blown laughter. “aaAAAHAHAhahahahahaha! Hahahahappy nohohohow?” Freddy asked.
Roxanne growled even louder at those words. “I said…SHUT UP!” Roxy yelled, digging her claws deeper into Freddy’s rib area.
“HahahaHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Freddy laughed loudly, wiggling around and kicking his feet.
“Take that! And that!” Roxanne yelled, tickling his back with her left hand, while resuming her rib tickles with her right hand.
“Freddy, I can’t concentrate with you laughing so loud.” Monty complained.
Freddy snorted and covered his mouth to try and muffle his laughter a little bit. “Sohohorryyyyy.” Freddy mumbled.
“You can still golf, Monty.” Roxanne told him. “A little reminder about how loud YOU are. And we live with that!” Roxanne added.
“At least I don’t scream like an angry teenager!” Monty yelled back.
“DO YOU WANT TO GET WRECKED AGAIN?!” Roxanne shouted at him.
“Rohohohoxyyyyy!” Freddy uncovered his mouth. “PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAP!” Freddy begged.
“HOW ABOUT YOU FOCUS ON FREDDY AND THEN GET BACK TO ME.” Monty shouted.
“YOU KNOW WHAT?! I WILL.” Roxanne yelled before looking down at Freddy. “Now give me back my scrunchie!” Roxanne ordered.
“HAHAHAVE IT.” Freddy said, dropping it in front of her.
Roxanne removed her hands from his sides and grabbed the scrunchie. She twisted the scrunchie into her hair and then went right back to tickling the ribs. “Thank you.” Roxanne replied.
“Thought I was gonna be fair, huh?” Roxanne teased with a smirk.
“MYHY HAHAHANDS ARE WIHIHIDE OPEHEHEHEN!” Freddy reminded her.
“Yeah, so?” Roxanne replied. “Why say that?”
Freddy grabbed Roxanne’s hips and started digging into her hips. “REHEHEVEHENGE!” Freddy yelled.
Roxanne squealed and removed her hands from his sides to quickly get Freddy’s hands off her. “BAHAHAHA! YOHOHOU CHEHEHEATER!” Roxanne shouted before flopping onto Freddy.
But the flop sounded more like symbols crashing, thanks to them both being made of metal. Monty paused midswing at the loud crashing noise, and growled. “You guys are SO LOUD!” Monty shouted before taking a swing and completely missing the target.
Freddy quickly pushed Roxanne off himself and resumed tickling her hips. “Cahahan’t tahake what you dish out?” Freddy asked.
“Wow! I was ten times better than this! Why give ME all the sass?” Freddy asked.
“YOHOU RUHUHUINED MY REVEHEHEHENGE!” Roxanne yelled.
“And you didn’t listen to my explanation! So it’s all fair and square.” Freddy replied.
“HOW IS ANYONE SUPPOSED TO FOCUS AT A TIME LIKE THIS?!” Monty shouted, throwing the putter onto the ground in anger.
Freddy sighed and shook his head. “No one asked your opinion, Monty.” Freddy said.
Roxanne was too busy laughing to even consider yelling anything back to Monty. “IHIHI’M GOHOHONNA KIHIHICK YOHOU FOR THIHIHIHIS!” Roxanne yelled.
“Well that doesn’t sound fair, now does it?” Freddy asked.
Roxanne was about to protest…but then a pair of fingers started tickling her foot. “Speaking of kicking…How would you feel if I tickled this foot for a bit?” Freddy asked.
Roxanne’s laughter fell into fits of giggles. She curled her feet and covered her mouth to try and muffle the embarrassing giggles she was letting out.
“Wow! Roxanne is capable of being cute? Who would’ve thought?” Freddy teased.
“Shuhuhuhush!” Roxanne shouted.
“Wow! And using the word ‘shush’ instead of ‘shut up’? How unusual for Roxanne.” Freddy added.
“At least I can somewhat focus now…” Monty muttered out loud.
“You haven’t given up on golf yet? It’s been 20 minutes of being on the same level.” Freddy reacted.
“Well jokes on you, I’m now on level 7! So beat that!” Monty replied.
“Ihihi’m surprihihised he hahahasn’t eheheaten the goholf bahahahall.” Roxanne added.
“Honestly…I am too.” Freddy replied.
And the moment Freddy went up to Roxanne’s toes, it was all over. Roxanne guffawed super loudly, scaring Monty in the process, and threw her head left and right as she cackled almost manically.
A couple seconds later, Freddy finally decided to stop tickling Roxanne. He let Roxanne go and offered her a hand when she felt ready. Roxanne eventually took his hand, and got up to her feet with his help.
“Alright…I think I’m done with my revenge now.” Roxanne said. “Truce?” She offered her hand.
Freddy nodded. “Truce.” he said, offering his own hand.
Roxanne and Freddy did a handshake. But Freddy managed to sneak some tickles onto Roxanne’s palm, of all places. And Roxanne squealed.
Monty growled as he watched the ball completely miss the hole. “Rox…You made me miss my hole in one!” Monty complained.
Freddy and Roxanne looked at Monty…then at each other with smirks on their faces. 5 seconds later, and Monty’s loud laughter began to fill the Monty Gator Golf Attraction for a little while.
Bonnie, Freddy and Monty are playing arcade games in the Fazcade. They all gang up on Monty, who's trying to play a first-person shooting zombie game. Hilarity quickly ensues.
I'm uploading this now, because I think AO3 is going to be shut down temporarily for maintenance issues. So, I want to get a fanfic out before it shuts down for roughly the day tomorrow.
This fanfic was suggested by @ourloadstar (TheTrickster) on Tumblr. I hope you enjoy!
Freddy, Bonnie and Monty were playing games in the Fazcade, trying to get the high scores in the different arcade games. Freddy was playing Pac-Man on one arcade machine, while Bonnie was ‘driving around’ in a racing game. Monty was playing a shooting game, and shooting almost every cartoon zombie in the game.
Bonnie groaned as he got 4th place, not even close to first place. It was better than his 8th and 6th place, but it still wasn’t good enough. So, Bonnie decided to take a small break and get out of the racing chair.
Bonnie walked up to Freddy, and watched him collect dots with the Pac-Man character. Pac-Man was an old, but beloved game for almost 70 years. It was a simple game, but still exciting in its own way. Every ghost had its own pattern of trying to get you. And you have to find ways to get away from each and every ghost.
“Come on…Almost there.” Freddy said, collecting the dots on the left, bottom side of the maze. He moved the joystick left and right, up and down so he could make Pac-Man change directions.
He was nearly there. He had a couple more lines of dotted maze halls. But he could see the red ghost, Blinky, getting closer and closer to Pac-Man. His choices were to slide away from the dots and delay his win, or risk getting caught while collecting all the dots. Both had a small chance of winning. But they both had a chance of losing too.
He decided to stay in the small area, and collect the rest of the dots. He turned left, collected the dots. Turned up, collected the dots. Turned back down, collected the dots. Turned right, collected the dots. He turned left, and collected the-
OH GOD WHERE DID INKY COME FROM?!
He tried to get away, but Inky was too fast. He caught up to Pac-Man, and touched him. The classic sound effect and animation of Pac-Man dying started to play as Freddy groaned. Alas, the blue ghost had finally got him in his last life, and Freddy had no choice but to quit the game. Why? Well, because he was out of coins. But, Freddy was also proud of himself. He had gotten to Map 3 before Pac-Man had finally died.
Freddy turned around and looked at Bonnie with a smile. “Hello, Bonnie. What would you like to do now?” Freddy greeted.
“I think I want to see what Monty is playing.” Bonnie admitted.
“Alright. I think he’s playing that zombie game over there.” Freddy told him.
“Okay.” Bonnie started to walk up to Monty and the arcade machine, and leaned on his left hip to watch Monty. Freddy walked up as well, and watched as Monty shot down each approaching zombie with the black, fake gun. The light from the top of the gun gave him an accuracy cross, and Monty’s push of the trigger would make the gun vibrate during every successful hit. Of course, Monty couldn’t feel the vibrations of the gun. But that didn’t affect his experience in the least.
Bonnie smiled and looked away from the gameplay, to admire Monty for a while. He was really good at this game, he had to admit. He knew how to point the gun accurately, and was really quick with his reloading skills.
Perhaps a little too good…
Bonnie turned to look at Freddy with a small smirk, and leaned his lips over to Freddy’s right ear. He started whispering something into Freddy’s ear...something secret…something mischievous.
Freddy looked at Bonnie with a wide smile and nodded in response with a thumbs up. Freddy is in on it! Bonnie quietly shook his fists in front of himself. He was now super excited to go ahead with his little plan!
Bonnie placed his hands on Monty’s shoulders. “The zombie on the right is closer. Go for it first.” Bonnie told him.
“I know that. I was reloading.” Monty told him, bringing the sliding piece on the top of the gun forward again before pointing his gun at the same zombie Bonnie was talking about.
Bonnie nodded as the right zombie was shot, and watched as Monty moved the gun to the zombie in the middle. He shot it, and heard the gun vibrate as a big sharp cloud of yellow showed up on the head. [HEAD SHOT] showed up on the screen, before the cloud and the text disappeared.
Freddy pointed to the zombie crawling on the ground. “Zombie crawling at 6 o’clock.” Freddy said, using the words ‘6 o’clock’ to mean ‘on the ground’.
Monty smiled and shot the crawling zombie right in the head.
[HEAD SHOT]
Bonnie widened his eyes as he saw two zombies walking up to the player.
“Get the one on the right first.” Bonnie told him.
“Already on it.” Monty replied.
Monty pointed the red cross towards the right zombie’s head, and clicked the trigger. It successfully landed on the zombie’s head, knocking the zombie right onto its back. It disappeared and the words [HEAD SHOT] appeared on the screen again.
Then, Bonnie grabbed Monty’s sides. “Get the-”
“GaaAAAH!” Monty yelped, pulling his elbows towards his own sides, and holding the gun close to himself in the process. “Hey! Hands off while I’m focusing!” Monty ordered, before pointing the gun at the screen again.
“But why?” Bonnie asked, poking both of his sides.
“StaAAHAP!” Monty tried to elbow Bonnie in the chest, but completely missed. He went back to pointing the gun at the screen, and barely managed to kill the zombie on the left. It had gotten so close to injuring him. Monty growled and turned to Bonnie. “Leave me alone! Watch if you want, but NO TOUCHING!” Monty ordered.
“Awww, is someone a little bit ticklish?” Freddy asked.
Monty looked at Freddy with a glare. “Don’t you dare.” Monty warned.
Freddy chuckled and stepped back. But when Monty turned back to the screen and got into the zone again, Freddy snuck his hands into Monty’s open armpits.
“GotchaaAAAA! HEHEHEHehehehey!” Monty threw his head back and laughed loudly.
“Uh oh! Your character’s taking damage!” Freddy reacted.
“Might wanna focus on shooting those zombies, Monty~” Bonnie added before tickling his rib region.
He took a moment and attempted to focus his body on the screen, but the tickles were just too distracting. He finally closed his eyes, lowered the gun and shook his head. “Yohohohou guhuys suhuhuhuhuck!” Monty yelled at them.
“You’re gonna die, Monty!” Freddy teased. “Might wanna try to save yourself before it’s too late.” Freddy told him.
“Ihihihihi cahahahan’t! Yohou’re distracting mehehe!” He told him.
“Oh- OH- And you’re dead.” Bonnie said, pointing to the game.
Monty opened his eyes long enough to see the red screen and the big [GAME OVER] text in the middle of the screen. “GAME. OVER.” The deep voice on the arcade machine said.
“Ihihi juhust wahahanted to plahahay gahahames!” Monty told him as he dropped the fake gun.
“But we ARE playing a game! It’s called ‘Tickle Monty Till He Screams’.” Freddy told him.
“Yeah! And level one was called ‘Giggles Galore’!” Bonnie added as he skittered his fingers on Monty’s neck.
Monty leaned his head back and giggled like a little kid. “Eheheheheheheeee! Ehehehehe nohohohohoho!” Monty reacted.
And ironically enough, he kinda sounded like a little kid too.
“And now Level 2 is called ‘Laffy Taffy’!” Freddy declared as he started tickling Monty’s armpits again.
“WAHAHAHAIT, NOHOHOHOHohohoho!” Monty laughed loudly. In the middle of his laughing fit, Monty lost his balance and fell backwards right onto his tail. He squeezed his arms close to his chest so the hands would stop tickling him. But of course, this didn’t stop anything. Freddy was still able to tickle Monty’s armpits with little issue.
“Look at this ticklish lizard!” Bonnie teased, intentionally making fun of him.
“IHIHI’M AN AHAHALLIGAHAHATOR!” Monty yelled at them.
“No, you’re a crocodile! Everybody knows that!” Bonnie teased.
“Yeah! Duh!” Freddy added.
Despite every instinct that was going through the alligator, Monty brought his hands in front of him and started tickling Bonnie. “TAHAHAKE THAT! AND THAHAHAT!” Monty told him, skittering his fingers all over Bonnie’s lavender-colored belly.
“Wahait, whahahaHAHAHAHAT!?” Bonnie yelled as his back was pulled into Monty’s chest.
“Yeheheah! Cahahan’t tahake what you dihihish ohout?” Monty asked, feeling the tickles on his armpits lessen with every second.
Bonnie started pushing himself up as he tried and failed to get away from Monty’s ticklish fingers. “LEHEHEHEAVE MEHEHE ALOHOHOHONE!” Monty shouted. “HAHAHAHAHAhahahahaha! Yohou’re soho MEHEHEAN! MEHEHEHEHEHEAN!” Bonnie yelled.
“Oh please…and I’m supposed to take offense to that?” Monty asked him.
“Yehehehehesss!” Bonnie replied.
Then almost out of nowhere, Monty stopped tickling him. Bonnie stopped laughing right away, and looked at Monty with confusion. Why did he stop?
“Freddy~” Monty warned with a smirk.
Freddy froze in his tracks, before looking over his shoulder at Monty. He was currently a good 10 feet away from him, trying to get away as quietly, but quickly as he could.
“Don’t think you’re getting away without any tickles.” Monty warned.
Freddy looked at Monty eye to eye…and then took off running. Monty dropped Bonnie onto the ground and took off after Freddy. Bonnie’s body smashed onto the ground in a collective clang of metal, while Monty and Freddy’s loud stomping filled the pizzaplex.
“Using tickling as a way to distract me from an arcade game about a zombie apocalypse…is your version of a joke?” Monty asked.
“NOHOHohoho! Ihihi meheheant the gahahame tihihitle.” Freddy replied.
“Oooooh! So the ‘Tickle Monty till he Screams’ game title? And the different levels?” Monty asked.
“Yeheheheah!” Freddy replied.
“Alright, alright. How about I bring you up to Level 3: ‘Snortin’ Susie’!” Monty decided, skittering up to Freddy’s ribcage region.
Freddy bursted out in a fit of higher laughter, with a mixture of snorts in between. “BAHAHAHAHA! AAHAHAHAhahahahaHAHA! *snort* PLEHEHEHEHE- *snort* IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T!” Freddy begged.
“Looks like I hit the jackpot!” Monty reacted.
Monty remained on the rib region for a good 3 minutes, before moving onto his armpits next. “Alright. And now Level 4: ‘Snort, cackle and squawk’!” Monty declared.
Freddy threw his head back and cackled like the world was about to end. He snorted a lot more, and grew quite a bit more wiggly. “ICAN’T! IHIHIHIHIHIHI- *snort* BOHOHOHON- *snort* BOHOHOHONNIHIHIHIE! HEHEHEHAHAHAHA!” Freddy kept laughing.
“What? I’m right here!” Bonnie replied, standing beside him.
“HEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHA- PLEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA!” Freddy begged, not even able to finish the word ‘Please’.
Alright, alright. Fine. I’ll help.” Bonnie wrapped his arms around Monty’s waist and lifted him up like a man would pick up his girlfriend. “Up in the air, you go!” Bonnie teased.
Monty squeaked as he was lifted a couple feet in the air, and raised up. “Whoa whoa whOA WHOA! DUDE! PUT ME DOWN!” Monty shouted.
Bonnie laughed and lowered him down slightly. But with his arms still around Monty, Bonnie spun him around in circles similar to what he would do to a toddler. “Round and round the garden, like a teddy bear!” Bonnie said cheerfully.
He stopped spinning him, placed Monty’s feet flat onto the ground again and started tickling up his rib region. “One step, two steps-” Bonnie shoved his hand into Monty’s armpit. “And tickly under there!” Bonnie teased.
Monty opened his mouth wide, and cackled right away. “BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! GEHET YOUR HAHAHANDS OUT OF THEHEHEHERE!” Monty yelled.
“Why? Because they’re too tickwish?” Bonnie teased in a small baby voice.
Freddy raised an eyebrow with a growing smirk on his face. “Now now, let’s not bring the baby from zero, to level 4 so quickly.” Freddy said, squeezing Bonnie’s hip.
Bonnie gasped and let go of Monty so he could cover up his hips. “NoOO! Stahahap thahat!” Bonnie giggled.
“Nah. I’d rather keep tickling you.” Freddy told him. “Plus: I haven’t had a chance to tickle you yet.” Freddy added.
And despite all of Bonnie’s protests…the bunny ended up getting tickled for a while longer by the bear, and eventually by the alligator as well.
Brotherhood! A curse, and a blessing. A frenemy sibling relationship, if you will.
Freddy has been challenged to keep his arms up while Gregory tickles him. And if he fails to keep them up, Michael will tickle his feet. Will Freddy make it the full 5 minutes? Or will he get toe tickles every time?
Part 7 of "Michael Meets the Daycare Attendant"
Part 6
This fanfic was suggested by @UndertaleSansLuv3. I hope you enjoy!
Michael lifted Freddy’s arms up into the air. “Keep those arms there, Freddy.” Michael ordered calmly.
“Okay, Michael.” Freddy replied.
“And keep them up, even as we tickle your feet, Freddy!” Gregory declared.
“Gregory! What happened to surprises?!” Michael asked, half amused, yet partly annoyed.
Gregory laughed. “Surprises are for babies.” Gregory replied.
“Babies, huh?” Michael responded as he sat on Freddy’s legs. “And what sort of baby am I?” Michael asked.
Gregory giggled. “Big baby. Tall baby. The babiest of the babies.” Gregory replied.
“We’ll see about that…” Michael hinted. “We’ve got a challenge for you, Freddy.” Michael told Freddy.
“Oh? A challenge?” Freddy reacted. “What sort of challenge?”
Michael smirked. “A tickle challenge.” Michael replied.
“A tickly tickle challenge!” Gregory declared.
Freddy widened his eyes and looked away to the right, looking embarrassed. If he had light-up blush on his cheeks, they probably would’ve gone off at that point. “I…” Freddy looked at Michael and Gregory. “I do not know if I am ticklish, Michael.” Freddy told him.
Gregory guffawed. “Really?! Then why did you look away like a scaredy bear?” Gregory asked.
Michael looked at the bottoms of Freddy’s feet…and noticed they had dots on them that were slightly darker than Freddy’s feet color. And the darker dots were on the heels, all the way up to the toes. “If you’re not ticklish…” Michael started, before touching Freddy’s heel. “Then what are these?”
Freddy widened his eyes and jumped as his toes curled in on themselves. “D-Don’t touch those.” Freddy ordered.
“Why?” Michael asked, turning his head to look at the animatronic.
“They…” Freddy closed his mouth and looked to the left as he tried to think. “They make me behave in a strange way.”
Michael chuckled. “That’s called tickling, Freddy.” Michael replied. “And it’s supposed to make you laugh.”
Freddy hummed. “I see…” Freddy replied.
Gregory groaned. “Can we get started already?!” Gregory asked. “I can’t wait anymore!” Gregory added.
Michael chuckled. “Patience, my padawan.” Michael teased.
Gregory looked at Michael with an ‘are you serious?’ face. “...Did you seriously just reference a movie that’s over 70 years old?” Gregory asked, annoyed.
Michael chuckled. “You really have no idea who you’re talking to.” Michael mentioned. “Anyway: Let’s get started.”
Gregory ran to Freddy’s armpits and readied his hands. “Ready!”
Michael held his hands up at Freddy’s feet and smiled. “Now the rule is: If you lower your arms down, then you get tickles on the feet. If you keep your arms up for 5 minutes straight, then you get a 5 minute break before starting the next round.” Michael explained.
Freddy nodded. “Ready.” Freddy said.
Michael smiled and nodded to Gregory.
Gregory immediately started tickling Freddy’s armpits, going up and down and skittering somewhat wildly. Freddy squeaked and giggled almost right away. “Ohoho dehehear! Thihihis ihihis hahaharder thahan I thohohohought!” Freddy reacted, putting his hands into fists.
Gregory giggled evilly as he continued to tickle him. Michael had his hands ready for when Freddy would lower his arms down. His plan was to tickle his feet if Freddy lowered his arms down halfway.
1 minute so far.
Freddy was slowly losing his composure, and lowering his arms down bit by bit. “Ahahahahahaha! Ihihit’s- Ihit’s hahahard! HAHAHahahaha!” Freddy told him, his arms lowering a little bit more.
1:29…1:30…1:31…
Gregory quickly snuck a deep poke into Freddy’s armpit…and that made Freddy’s arms completely fall. “GREHEHEGORYHYHYHYHY!” Freddy laughed.
“Uh oh…tiiiime for the toe tickles~” Michael teased as he held back one of Freddy’s sets of toes.
Michael started skittering his fingers all over the top sole of Freddy’s foot, and up to the underside of his toes.
Freddy gasped and covered his snout as strong laughter left his mouth. It was really easy to tell which tickle spot was worse for him. Freddy managed to pull one of his feet out of the way, curling up and hugging his left leg.
“Don’t pull the other foot away~ Or I’ll get Monty to hold your foot for me.” Michael warned.
“3…2…1.” Michael replied before immediately stopping his hands. Gregory giggled into his own hands before readying his hands at Freddy’s arms once again. “Let’s give this another try!” Gregory declared.
Freddy slowly lifted up his arms again. “Ohokay…” Freddy replied awkwardly.
Gregory smiled and started tickling a little more gently this time. Freddy let out short spurts of laughter. He wanted to let out full laughing fits, but it just didn’t tickle enough for those long fits to leave his lungs.
Freddy let out a sigh of relief and hung his head. Michael looked confused, and somewhat displeased. “What are you doi-”
Gregory quickly touched down on the armpits hard this time, causing Freddy to wheeze and lower his arms completely down. “AAAAHAHAHAHAHAhahahahaha!” Freddy laughed, falling onto his side.
Michael laughed as well, surprised by Gregory’s strategies that were…kinda cheating. But more time to tickle the feet, I guess!
“More toe tickles, here I come!” Michael declared as he started tickling under Freddy’s toes.
Freddy curled in on himself, pulling his feet closer to himself. But Michael’s small hands followed Freddy’s feet to tickle them more. Very quickly, Freddy found he couldn’t pull his feet away any farther. Freddy was truly stuck in a tickly predicament.
Freddy cackled and laughed with his hands on his stomach. It was just too much for him to handle! “HEHEHEHEHELP! HAHAHAHA! IHIHIHIT’S TOHOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Freddy begged.
Gregory chuckled. “Is poor Freddy too ticklish for his own good?” Gregory asked.
Michael laughed lightly. “It sounds like it, yeah.” Michael replied, still tickling Freddy’s vulnerable feet.
Being the little curious boy he is, Gregory tried tickling his neck, just to see what would happen. Freddy curled his neck in, just about squishing the poor boy’s fingers!
Gregory had quickly pulled his fingers out just in time, though. “Thank goodness…Nearly squished my fingers doing that!” Gregory reacted.
“Doing what?” Michael asked, having not seen what he did.
“Tickling his neck.” Gregory replied.
“Yeah…maybe leave the neck tickling to the invincible animatronics.” Michael suggested.
Gregory nodded as he focused on Freddy’s armpits again. “Alright. Do you need a break? Or can we resume tickling your armpits?” Gregory asked. At around that same time, Michael paused his tickling for a moment to hear Freddy’s reply.
“Yohohou…you can keep going.” Freddy said, sitting himself up.
Michael widened his eyes and tilted his head. “Wait, really?” Michael asked.
Freddy nodded. “This is very fun. I think I like this game, Michael.” Freddy told them.
“Great!” Gregory declared.
“Good to know.” Michael replied.
Gregory started tickling up and down Freddy’s armpits a little bit faster this time. Freddy started snickering and giggling.
“Tickle tickle tickle~” Gregory teased.
“Shuhuhush!” Freddy mumbled to Gregory.
“Nah. Tickling you is fun.” Gregory told him.
Michael smiled and watched as Freddy tried his absolute best to keep his arms up. But it was telling an unfit person to run a marathon. It’s not impossible, but it takes a lot of practice to get to the point of running a marathon.
2 minutes…
Freddy slowly lowered his arms…but he raised them up higher in an attempt to last longer. “Ihihihi cahahahan dohoho thihihis.”
“You can do this.” Michael let him know.
“You can do it! You can do it! Go Freddy go! Go Freddy go!” Gregory cheered happily as he kept tickling Freddy’s armpits.
Michael smiled and crossed his arms as he watched.
It was 3 minutes now.
Freddy leaned his head back and giggled helplessly. He tried his best to hold his hands up in the air for a little longer, but they were starting to fall…
Gregory decided not to cheat this time. He decided tickling him casually would be better than surprising Freddy out of nowhere, like he did before.
Michael watched Freddy carefully as he peeked down at his watch:
3:59…
4:00.
Michael smiled eagerly. “One more minute…then you get a 5 minute break!” Michael declared.
“Come on, Freddy! You can do it!” Gregory cheered.
“Ihihihi’m TRYHYHYING!” Freddy told him.
“I can tell! And you’re doing amazing. I wouldn’t even be able to reach two minutes!” Michael reacted.
Freddy was starting to slowly lower his arms down again…
5 MINUTES!
“YOU REACHED 5 MINUTES!” Michael shouted happily.
Freddy immediately lowered his arms down to his lap, and laid onto the ground sideways. “Thahahank gohohod…Hehehehehe…” Freddy muttered.
Gregory squealed and cheered. “YAAAAAY!” Gregory yelled. “NOW FREDDY IS THE SUPERSTAR!” Gregory declared happily.
Michael laughed. “Amen to that!”
Freddy smiled and lifted himself up onto his feet. “Alright.” Freddy said.
Then…Freddy walked up to Michael and picked him up before picking up Gregory next. “My turn to tickle!” Freddy declared as he laid the boys down and skittered his human-like paws all over Michael and Gregory’s bellies.
“BAAAHAhAHAhaha!” Gregory laughed.
“PFFTAAHAHAHAhahahaha! Hehehehehey!” Michael laughed.
“Tickle tickle tickle~” Freddy teased, repeating the same words Gregory said earlier.
“NOHOHOHO FAHAHAHAIR!” Gregory laughed.
“I will take a moment to remind you that I was being more fair in the last 5 seconds…than you were everytime you were tickling me.” Freddy mentioned with an evil smirk.
“HEHEHehehe hahahas ahahaha pohohohoint.” Michael replied.
And so…Freddy successfully got his tickly revenge on the boys for their game. And this wouldn’t be the last time ‘arms up’ was played amongst each other…
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Gregory and Rose have been unofficially been adopted by Bonnie and Freddy. And while Bonnie’s busy, Freddy is babysitting and playing with the two kids for a while.
This fanfic is for @UndertaleSansLuv3 on AO3. I hope you enjoy the fanfic!
Rose was hiding in the Pizzaplex, eager to win the game of Hide & Seek. She was currently behind the counter of the ice cream parlor within the Bonnie Bowl area. Though the hiding spot was a little bit obvious for Freddy and Gregory, it was still going to surprise them when they eventually find her.
Rose was waiting for Freddy and Gregory to find her. She was hoping Freddy would tell her on her Bon-watch that ‘I’ve given up. Come on out’. She laid herself down on the ground of the counter and looked at the steel bottom of the ice cream parlor freezer. She could slightly see her face, as well as her midnight indigo hair and her hazel green eyes.
“FOUND YOU!” Freddy declared, grabbing Rose’s legs and pulling her out from behind the counter.
“EEEK! NO! FREDDY!” Rose yelled.
Gregory laughed and started poking Rose on the ribs and the belly. “We got you! We got you, we got you, we got you!” Gregory teased.
“Be quiet!” She reacted.
Freddy giggled and picked up Gregory. “Just because you were found first and I tickled you already, doesn’t mean you get away with this.” Freddy reminded him.
“What?! But-”
“No buts! Now come here.” Freddy turned Gregory around so his back was against Freddy’s chest. He placed his arm around Gregory’s stomach and planted his big hand right on Gregory’s belly. With Gregory secure, Freddy picked up Rose and held her in the exact same way. “Reeeady?” Freddy asked.
Gregory looked at Rose with nervousness. “Uh oh…”
Rose looked at Gregory with anxiety with a twinge of excitement. “Let’s DO THIS!” she shouted.
“Okaaay!” Freddy started skittering both his fingers on both kids bellies, and gently dug his nails into their soft, small bellies.
Gregory bursted out laughing almost immediately. “BAHAhahahahaha! Hehehehehehey!” Gregory laughed.
Rose squealed and giggled helplessly. “EEEhehehehehehe! Yahahahay!”
“Yohohohou lihihike thihihis?!” Gregory asked.
“Yeheheheheah! Ihihit’s fun!” Rose replied.
Freddy smiled. “Look at you two being so adorable. It’s so nice to see.” Freddy replied.
Rose kicked her feet and wiggled around in Freddy’s grip. Despite it only being one arm around her, Freddy was still much stronger than she was. Though, she’s only 12. So…
Gregory was wiggling around as well, giggling in both giddiness and pain, since he was unable to get out of Freddy’s arm. Despite trying his hardest, Gregory was just unable to get out.
Freddy smirked. “Whooo’s ready for raspberries?” Freddy asked.
“Wahahait, WHAHAT?!” Gregory yelled.
“YAHAHAY! Brihing ohohon thehehehe tihihicklehes!” Rose replied.
With both kids expressing their opinions on the idea, Freddy took in a big breath. Then, he shoved his face into Rose’s neck first and blew a big raspberry into her exposed neck. Rose squealed and threw his head back with strong, high-pitched laughter.
“EEEEEEHEHEHEHEEEE! YAAAAHAHAHAY!” Rose yelled.
“Ihi dohon’t understahahand you ahat ahahahall.” Gregory admitted.
Freddy removed his mouth from her neck and shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t understand her either. But I am willing to make her happy.” Freddy replied. “But tell me, Gregory: Are you happy?”
Gregory chuckled and looked at Freddy. “Hohow ahabout you blohohow thahat rahaspberry ohon my neheheck fihirst?” He told Freddy.
“Well, okay then!” Freddy replied before shoving his face into his neck. He blew a big, vibrating raspberry meant to make him scream.
And just like he wanted, Gregory screamed with new-found laughter. “EEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEE! NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Gregory cackled.
Freddy removed his mouth from Gregory’s neck. “Soooo? Are you happy?”
Gregory tilted his head to the right as he giggled up a storm. Eventually, Gregory nodded his head. “Yeheheheah. Ihihi’m hahahahappy.” Gregory replied.
“Happy with being tickled? Or happy to be held like a toddler again?” Freddy asked.
Gregory rested his head against Freddy’s lower shoulder. “Hahappy with bohohoth.” Gregory replied.
“Good to know!” Freddy replied.
“Wahahait, yohohohou lihihike ihihihihit tohohoo?” Rose asked.
“YAY!” Rose reacted, throwing her hands in the air.
“Thank you for opening your armpit for me, Rose! Perfect timing to…” Freddy started skittering his index finger directly under Rose’s right armpit. “TICKLE IT!” Freddy declared.
Rose squealed and wiggled around as she laughed like her whole world depended on it. “HAHAhahahahaha! EEEHEHEhehehehehehe!” Rose laughed, struggling to not lower her arm down.
How Freddy was able to pick out her ticklish spots so easily, Rose could not understand it. But she started to assume that he had some sort of technical ability that she wasn’t yet aware of.
Gregory watched Rose eagerly, enjoying seeing his best friend get tickled by someone other than himself. It was funny, actually. He never realized Rose was such good friends with Freddy before now. He always assumed Bonnie was her go-to person, because…that’s who chose to adopt her. Though, maybe it's a mix of both?
Rose finally lowered her arm down and hung her head with endless laughter. It tickled so much! It was impossible to hold her arm up for even a nanosecond longer. How she was able to keep her arm up for that long, Rose herself had no idea.
“Ohohokahahahay, gehehet Grehehehegoryhyhyhy!” Rose told Freddy.
“Does Rosie need a break?” Freddy asked, sounding a lot less teasy and a lot more sincere.
“Yehes plehehehehease!” Rose replied.
“Okay.” Freddy lowered his index finger down and rested it calmly on Rose’s ribs. “Your break has been granted.” Freddy told her.
Rose chuckled for a moment when she felt the index finger touch her ribs, but quickly calmed down when she heard Freddy’s relieving words. She was getting a break…Thank goodness. She immediately tried to tell him how thankful she was. “Thahank-”
“No no no. No need to thank me. If you say you need a break, then you need a break. It is common human knowledge.” Freddy told him.
“He has a point.” Gregory added.
“Ihihi knohohow, buhuhut-”
“No buts. You want break time? You get break time.” Freddy declared. “And if you want tickle time, then you get tickle time.” Freddy added.
Gregory’s cheeks grew a deep red at Freddy’s last sentence. “.....Oh…” He mumbled, clearly embarrassed. “I…have to ask?” Gregory asked, hoping and praying Freddy would say ‘No’.
“Yes!” Freddy declared. “And I will only tickle you if you, and only you, ask me kindly.” Freddy replied.
Gregory groaned and hid his face in his hands. “Nooooooo.” Gregory whined.
Rose was just laughing at Gregory and pointing at him like she would to an embarrassed little brother. “Gregory is blushing! Gregory is bluuuuushiiing!” Rose teased.
Gregory growled, uncovering one side of his face before poking Rose’s side in retaliation. “Shut up!” Gregory yelled.
“Hey! that’s not nice.” Freddy reacted.
“Whahat ahare you gonna do about it? Tickle me?” Rose teased? “Tickle tickle tickle me?” She started teasing. “Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle me?” She kept repeating the word.
Gregory whined and covered his ears instead. “You’re EVIL!” Gregory yelled.
“Evil like a tickle monster?” Rose teased. “Evil like the tickle monster that’s gonna getcha?” Rose teased next.
“FREDDY HELP ME!” Gregory yelled.
Freddy shook his head. “Not gonna happen. You insulted Rose. So I am not going to help you.” Freddy decided.
“HA! Take THAT!” Rose declared, poking Gregory’s belly.
“BAHAAA! You take THIS!” Gregory poked Rose on her belly right back.
“Kids, please-” Freddy tried to say.
But Rose’s squealing laughter interrupted him. “EEEHEHE! Nuh uh! YOU take it!” Rose yelled back, poking Gregory right on his belly button.
“eEEHEHEHAHAHA!” Gregory laughed for a little longer this time. “You so much as raise your finger, and I will DESTROY YOU!” Gregory shouted.
Freddy frowned. “And I think it’s time to separate you two.” Freddy told them.
“What?!” Rose reacted. “Why?”
Freddy pointed to Rose. “You are being childish.” Freddy told her.
“So? I am a child.” Rose muttered.
Freddy pointed to Gregroy. “And you are threatening Rose.”
Gregory raised his eyebrows. “I still love her, Freddy. We’re siblings. That’s how siblings fight.” Gregory told him.
Freddy raised an eyebrow. “I don’t believe that.” Freddy replied. “Siblings are supposed to be kind to each other and stick up for each other when things are unfair.” Freddy told them.
“Do you want us to show you that we’re good siblings?” Rose asked, looking at Gregory.
Gregory tilted his head and mouthed the words ‘how?’ to her.
Rose smiled and winked at him before starting her speech. “So, we have done all you wanted. We have played hide and seek with you, we have allowed you to be it, and we allowed you to tickle us.” Rose told him.
“Yes! The game has been very fun.” Freddy added.
“Don’t you think the game is a bit…one-sided?” Rose asked, looking at Gregory again.
Gregory widened his eyes and nodded his head as the gears started to click into place. “Yeah! You’re right! This HAS been a one-sided game!”
Rose smirked and crossed her arms as she looked at Freddy. “So how do you think we should-”
“TICKLE ATTACK!” Gregory shouted, interrupting Rose’s words and jumping onto Freddy.
Rose’s smirk dropped as she was interrupted. She slowly stared at Gregory as he wrapped himself around Freddy’s leg, and started blowing raspberries onto the back of Freddy’s left knee. Freddy gasped and grew a HUGE smile on his face. Not long after, laughter started to erupt from his voice box! “GAHAhahahaha! Gre-Grehehehegoryhyhyhy! WAHAhahaha! WAHAhahahait!” Freddy reacted.
“Come on, Rose! Join me!” Gregory yelled.
Rose sighed and smiled, shaking her head in pure amusement. She slowly walked up to Freddy and started tickling his orange belly door flaps. Freddy guffawed right away, and doubled over with more laughter as he squeezed his eyes tightly shut. “Kihihihids! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Freddy yelled. “IHIHI’M GONNA FAHAHAALL!” Freddy warned.
“That’s your challenge! Try to stay on your feet while we tickle you!” Gregory declared.
“IHIHIT’S DANGEROHOHOUS!” Freddy tried to tell them.
“We’ll be careful! We promise!” Rose replied.
“We got this under control!” Gregory declared. “Now laugh!”
“IHIHI DOHOHON’T HAHAVE THIHIHIS UNDER COHOHONTROHOHOHOL!” Freddy told them, feeling himself lose his balance bit by bit.
“When we see you starting to fall backwards, we’ll let go and let you fall. Okay?” Gregory told him.
“Yeah! And when you get up onto your feet again, there won’t even be a scratch on us.” Rose declared.
Aaaaand then Freddy started tipping right over…Much faster than they anticipated.
“AAH-!” Gregory pulled Rose out of the way and sprinted a good 3 feet away from Freddy.
CRAAAASH!!
Rose and Gregory felt as their whole bodies were thrown onto the ground from the shaking floor. Rose landed on her side, while Gregory landed on his back. Shaken up, the kids stayed on the ground. But slowly, the two kids sat themselves up and looked at Freddy.
Rose groaned and felt her ringing head as she looked in the general direction of Freddy. But she could see enough of Freddy’s outline to realize he was laying on the ground, not moving an inch.
Uh oh…
“Is he-” Rose started to say.
Gregory had widened his eyes and gotten onto his feet by this point. “FREDDY!” Gregory shouted, running to his side. “Freddy, I am SO SORRY!” Gregory pleaded.
Freddy turned his head to look at Gregory. “I…I’m…” Freddy started to say, reaching his hand out and grabbing Gregory’s shoulder. Gregory could feel the anxiety and the tears welling up inside him. Gregory already knew Freddy was not going to make it…
…But any indication of a facade went right out the window the moment Freddy pulled Gregory into his arms, and started skittering all 8 of his digits on Gregory’s belly.
Gregory’s eyes practically bulged out of his head as laughter and wiggles took over every part of his human body. “WHAHAHAHAHAT?! YOHOHOHOU LIHIHIED TO MEHEHEHE?!” Gregory reacted.
Freddy smirked. “I have been programmed with the ability to play fake deaths on the children. All the animatronics have been programmed with this ability.” Freddy told him.
Rose was gobsmacked. That evil little…
…And that was the very moment Rose discovered Freddy’s ticklish feet. Freddy was fine, Gregory and Rose were fine, all was pretty much fine in the end.
Well, besides Gregory…who STILL can’t figure out how a person can ask for tickles…That will probably never change. For now, Rose will be the good sister she is, and ask on behalf of Gregory. Though whether this counts or not in Freddy’s eyes…
It often depends on the day.
I am ready to punch a fucking wall. Anyone have a wall I can punch for a while? Or maybe hit my head off of? Cause I could really use a wall.
The animatronics are having a big tickle fight against each other in the Pizzaplex! Look at them go!
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“RUN!” Freddy yelled to Roxy as he sprinted past them, making the ground shake as he sprinted.
“What? Why- OH SHI-” Roxy turned right around and took off sprinting after Freddy, now running for her own life. Monty was now chasing Roxy and Freddy all over the Pizzaplex.
Chica was hiding behind a wall and watching as Freddy and Roxy sped past the very wall Chica was hiding behind. How she was watching without showing her face? She was using x-ray vision. Because she has that now.
Chica had plans to catch Monty off guard. So as Monty ran up to the wall as well, Chica reached her hand out and grabbed Monty’s arm. This made Monty halt to a sudden stop with a yelp. “HEY!”
Chica giggled and tripped Monty with her chicken foot, knocking him down onto his belly. “Caught ya! Now you’re ALL MINE!” She declared, quickly sitting on his lower back.
Freddy and Roxy skidded to a halt as well, turning around to see what was going on behind them.
“GET OFF ME-” Monty shouted. Monty suddenly widened his eyes as he felt Chica toying with his sides and ribs. “BWAAAHAHAhaha! AAH! NO! DAHAHAMN YOHOHOU!” Monty yelled.
Chica smirked with her beak. “Awww, is Monty de widdle awwigatah too tickwish?” Chica teased.
Freddy and Roxy both looked at each other with smirks. They slowly walked up to Monty and started teasing him too. “How sad that the strongest animatronic is bested with a few tickles.” Roxy teased.
“He’s a little softer than he looks, I think.” Freddy added with a smile. “Just a little…”
Monty growled as he laughed with his slightly hoarse voice. He dropped his head down to the ground as his arms and hands rested around his head. “SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!” Monty shouted at them, clenching his fists
“Or what? You’ll laugh at us?” Chica asked as she moved her claws to his armpits.
Monty wheezed and pulled his arms down against his sides to cover his armpits as best he could. “NOHOHO! NOHOHOHO FAHAHAHAIR!” Monty shouted at her, wiggling left and right like a worm.
“But all’s fair in a game of tickle monster!” Chica teased more.
Roxy was chuckling confidently as she watched the evil Monty get destroyed so easily. It was hilarious! And it looked like Freddy thought so too!
“You know, I’m not letting you two off the hook either.” Chica warned with a smirk.
Roxy and Freddy’s smiles quickly wiped off their faces upon hearing Chica’s warning. They looked at each other for a moment, before looking back at Chica with worry and surprise.
Roxy was the first one to speak up. “Wait, what? Since when?” Roxy asked.
Chica soon got off of Monty and started walking closer and closer to Roxy and Freddy, wiggling her fingers. “Since now.”
Roxy immediately got the hint. She turned right around and took off running from the evil Chica. “NO!” Roxy yelled as she ran.
Freddy ran towards the right side instead of straight, leaving Chica to choose who she wanted to follow. Still determined to get Roxy, she decided to go straight for the wolf. Meanwhile, Monty was left on the ground trying to pull himself together from the tickle attack. As soon as he was pulled back together, Monty took his time getting up onto his feet to follow his fellow animatronics.
Meanwhile, Chica was slowly catching up to Roxy. “I’m gonna get you! Iiiii’m gonna get you!” Chica teased.
Roxy turned herself around and started running backwards. “Try and get me, headless chicken!” Roxy ordered.
Chica got a little faster at that statement. “I’ll certainly try.” She replied.
Roxy tried to get faster against Chica. But she was unable to keep Chica away. Chica finally grabbed Roxy by the sides and pulled her into her arms. “Gotcha!” Chica declared proudly.
“Wait! Chica, think about what you’re doing!” Roxy begged.
Chica laughed. “Just shut up and laugh.” Chica immediately started skittering her fingers on Roxy’s belly and sides.
Roxy snickered and doubled over, struggling to get out of her grip. “Nohoho! Screhehew ohohohoff!” Roxy ordered.
“It looks like you’re the one who’s screwed, Roxy.” Chica reminded her.
Roxy tried reaching backwards and tickling Chica’s sides. “Tahahake thahahat!” She said through her laughter.
Chica rolled her eyes with a smirk. “I’m not ticklish.” She told her as she stopped.
Roxy turned around to face Chica. Then, she shoved her hands into Chica’s armpits. “How about here then?” Roxy asked.
“Wow! You’re such a lying mongoose!” Roxy reacted.
“HAHAHAHAHA! IHIHIHIHI’M SOHOHORRY!” She laughed helplessly, doubling over.
“You lied! And foxes don’t like liars! Wanna know what that means?” Roxy said with an evil voice.
Chica just continued to laugh, not really taking the time to answer.
Roxy made a sound with her snout that somewhat resembled a buzzer. “ERRRR! WRONG! The answer is: You get more tickles!” Roxy told her.
She lifted up Chica’s hands above her head and tickled one armpit at a time. The left armpit, then the right. Left armpit, then the right armpit. Chica wiggled all around in her grasp as she tippy tapped her feet against the floor. “Plehehehehease! Ihihihi sahahaid Ihihi wahahas sohohohorry!” She pleaded helplessly.
Roxy rolled her eyes. “You seriously went from a confident rooster…to a terrified baby.” Roxy told her. “If you’re gonna be one of them, make up your mind.” Roxy encouraged.
Chica tried to get her hands out of her grip, but with no such luck. It seemed like Chica was going to be stuck like this forever.
“Hey Roxy!” Freddy said calmly behind her.
Roxy turned to look at Freddy, before turning back to Chica and tickling her again. “What do you want?”
Freddy smirked and picked up Roxy. “Pick on someone your own size.” He said before squeezing her sides with his fingers as she stood there in midair.
Roxy yelped and let go of Chica, dropping Chica to her feet. Then, Roxy started kicking her feet and trying to wiggle out of Monty’s hands. “Lehehet mehehe goooohohoho!” Roxy begged.
Freddy shook his head. “Mm mm.” He hummed a ‘no’ as he lowered Roxy down. He wrapped his left arm around Roxy’s middle and took his time tickling her belly with his right hand for a while. “And now look who’s the terrified baby now?” Freddy said with a smirk.
Monty finally walked up to Roxy. “Well look who it is. The same person with such determination to wreck me…is being wrecked herself.” Monty said.
Freddy laughed. “And where have you been?” Freddy asked.
Monty chuckled. “Oh…I’ve been around.” Monty replied.
Freddy smiled. “Would you like to help me?” Freddy asked.
Monty smiled eagerly at the request. “Hell yeah!” Monty replied.
Roxy gasped and narrowed her eyes at Monty. “no…Don’t even try it.” She warned, throwing her arms up to defend herself.
Monty walked closer to Roxy and brought out his fingers, wiggling them in a wicked manner.
“NO.” Roxy ordered, trying to push him away with her hands.
But Monty had other ideas.
“Say…” Monty grabbed one of Roxy’s hands. “You wouldn’t happen to be ticklish…” He pokes the palm of her hand. “Here?”
Roxy widened her eyes and clenched her teeth. “NO- No.” Roxy replied through her teeth, looking at Monty awkwardly.
Monty smirked evilly and started gently scratching his one finger on the palm of her hand.
…And that was all it took.
Roxy had immediately started wiggling around and tugging on her hand to get it out of Monty’s grip. She shook her head back and forth, messing up her hair in the process, and tried her absolute hardest to get her hand back.
Monty was genuinely surprised about this new discovery. He expected this idea to completely flop! And Freddy was just as surprised as Monty was.
“Wait…” Monty started to wonder something. He started scratching Roxy’s hand with all 4 of his nails. “You’re actually ticklish here?” He reacted, still unable to fathom it.
And just for a moment…Roxy had accidentally proven how adorable she can really be.
Monty smiled and kept on tickling, while Freddy grabbed Roxy’s other hand and started scratching that palm too.
Roxy was just a mess of giggles and laughter. She couldn’t hold back any of her laughter, even if she tried! It felt like little ladybugs were buzzing around on her palms. And she couldn’t help any of the giggles that left her snout.
“So much for a 4-person tickle fight, huh?” Monty said.
“Now now, there’s still room for that.” Freddy mentioned.
Monty widened his eyes and turned to Freddy. He narrowed his eyes at Freddy. “And what is that supposed to mean?”
“Get his tail!” Someone called. Freddy turned around and chuckled when he saw Chica sitting there with her hands full. Chica had apparently been watching this whole time, just giggling and eating a bowl of popcorn she had found somewhere.
“Where did you come from?!” Monty reacted. “And where did you get the popcorn?”
Chica tsked. “I’ll never tell.” She replied.
Roxy’s laughter was starting to die down from the lack of tickles she was now getting. With Freddy ganging up on Monty, the two boys were not tickling Roxy as much anymore.
Freddy jumped and grabbed Monty’s tail, yanking Monty to the ground. “OHGOD-” Monty yelled as he fell against the hard ground with a horrified shriek. Immediately after, Freddy started skittering his fingers all over Monty’s tail, hoping to find the worst ticklish spot that hid on his tail. “BAHAHAhahahaha! Not the tahahail! Nohohot my tahahahahail! HAhahahahaha!” Monty laughed.
Freddy smiled happily. “Look at this! This alligator has a ticklish tail! Who would’ve thought?!” Freddy reacted.
“Hey! At least give me some credit.” Chica muttered.
Freddy turned to look at Chica. “Oh yeah…Right. Thanks Chica.” Freddy told her.
“No problem, teddy bear.” Chica replied.
Freddy moved his fingers up to the part of the tail that was connected to Monty’s bottom. And boy, did Monty scream!
“Is it too much for you?” Freddy asked, growing worried.
“YEHEHEHEHEHEHESS!” Monty replied helplessly.
Freddy softened his expression and slowed down the tickles. “Alright.” Freddy told him. “I won’t kill you this time.”
Monty’s screaming laughter lessened dramatically. Now, he was only letting out fits of giggles. It was somewhat surprising how adorable Monty had proven himself to be in a matter of minutes. Eager to still tickle Monty, Freddy held onto the lower part of Monty’s tail and tickled the tip of his tail instead. This made Monty giggle a little harder as he was held upside down by his tail.
But this choice would prove to be a big mistake for Freddy…Not long after, Monty had grabbed Freddy’s knee pits and started poking them. “Tahahake this!” Monty declared through his giggles.
Freddy's whole body froze as he felt a wobbly smile grow onto his face. If he was human, he probably would’ve blushed as well. Freddy’s smile grew into a toothy grin as his tickle attack stopped almost immediately. Freddy finally let out some giggles and ended up dropping Monty by mistake!
But Monty was fine. The fall didn’t seem to stop him in the slightest! Monty flopped onto his belly, and grabbed Freddy’s lower leg so he could continue to tickle Freddy’s left knee pit. “Well looky here! The big brown bear has ticklish knees.” Monty reacted as he scratched and skittered his fingers.
Freddy used his hand to cover his mouth as he giggled the most wholesome giggle out of all of them. While Monty’s giggle was hoarse…Freddy’s laugh sounded like a genuine fatherly laugh. Somewhat low, but capable of getting high very quickly.
Meanwhile, Roxy had taken the time to get her revenge on Chica. As it would turn out, Chica’s laughter was chirpy and sweet-sounding. It sounded a little bit like the classic character Tweety Bird’s laugh: All jumpy, quick and cackly. It was really funny. Thanks to the size of the room, you could easily hear both Chica and Freddy’s laughter at the same time. And it was kinda hilarious too. One chirpy laugh, one fatherly laugh.
And while the 4-sided tickle fight continued, Sun smiled from the daycare as he could listen to every animatronic’s laugh. It was so enjoyable, he didn’t even need any visuals! Just the laughter was enough for this sunny guy.
Freddy kept on going. While Freddy was walking around, Gregory started feeling the walls of the inner belly of Freddy. One side was covered with wires, while the other side was a hard wall. It was quite the little kid-sized hole for him.
“Gregory? I would strongly advise that you not touch my belly while I’m walking.” Freddy encouraged gently.
“And why is that?” Gregory asked.
“W-Well…” Freddy thought about how to say it. “My inner parts are quite sensitive.” Freddy told him. “My body has been programmed with something similar to human sensitivity, so I may recognize that someone is in and out of my belly compartment.” Freddy explained.
“I see…” Gregory muttered. “So…do you not like being touched?” Gregory asked.
“Being touched is fine, but fingers dragging against the wall of my compartment makes me laugh sometimes.” Freddy explained.
“Wait a sec…you’re ticklish?!” Gregory reacted.
“Is that what it’s called?” Freddy asked.
“Tickling is where someone touches or pokes a spot to make them laugh! It sounds like the same thing.” Gregory explained.
“Then it must be the same thing.” Freddy replied.
“I’ll try not to tickle you too much.” Gregory told him.
“Alright. Thank you.” Freddy replied kindly.
Freddy walked around the pizzaplex again, and walked over to the Monty’s Gator Golf spot. But they didn’t get much closer to the Gator Golf spot. Freddy looked down and sighed.
“Gregory?” Freddy called.
“What’s the matter?” Gregory asked.
“I…feel like I need a pick-me-up.” Freddy explained.
“Oh?” Gregory reacted. “A pick-me-up? What sort of pick-me-up?”
Freddy sat at one of the tables. “The sensitive thing…” Freddy tried to explain. “T-Tickle. Can you-”
“Oh! You want me to tickle you?” Gregory asked.
Freddy looked up a little and smiled. “Y-yeah…” He replied as he held his stomach.
“Okay! I can do that.” Gregory started off by tickling the wall of his belly. He was too scared to even touch the cords again, in case one of them was exposed. “Like-”
He tried to ask ‘like this?’, but it was quickly cut off by Freddy’s low, deep giggles.
“Hehehehe! Yeheheah! Lihihike thahahat!” Freddy replied.
“Whoa!” Gregory reacted as he added a second hand into the tickle attack. “You really ARE ticklish!” Gregory reacted happily.
“HAhahahaha! Ihihihit’s reheheheally strahahahange.” Freddy told him.
“I think it’s super cool!” Gregory told him. “Tickling can be really fun!” Gregory added.
“Reheheheally?” Freddy asked.
“Yeah! I love when my mommy tickles me.” Gregory admitted. “She’s really good at it.”
“Gohohohood tohoho knohohohow.” Freddy replied.
Gregory continued to tickle him, focusing on the sides and front of the walls. He would skitter and spider his fingers on both sides at the same time, and sometimes skitter his fingers on the front with all 10 fingers. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy koo! Haha!” Gregory teased with a laugh.
Freddy leaned back in the chair he was in, and held his belly as he laughed deeply. His laugh was deep and low like an older man, yet his reactions were subtle and almost childish. It was quite the mix.
“Hey Freddy! Which tickles more? Here?” Gregory tickled his left side.
“Or here?” Gregory tickled his right side.
Freddy threw his head back and laughed. “THEHEHEY’RE BOHOHOTH BAHAHAHAD!” He replied.
“Really?” Gregory reacted. “You can’t pick a worst spot?” Gregory asked.
“NOHOHO!” Freddy responded.
“Oh! Okay! Well looks like I’m gonna tickle both sides then!” Gregory teased as he started tickling both side walls of Freddy’s belly.
Freddy doubled over and pounded his hand into the table as he laughed loudly. “STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT’S SOHOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Freddy laughed.
“Too much?” Gregory asked, pausing his fingers.
“YEheheheheah…” Freddy replied.
“Alright. I’ll slow down then.” Gregory switched tactics to finger-dragging on his belly as gently as he could.
Freddy’s giggles had turned calm. The giggles he did have, would come out in short spurts. He could still breathe, but his breathing would turn into wheezing occasionally. “Ohoho bohoy…HAhahaha! *wheeze* Ihihit’s…Thihihis ihisn’t as bahahad…as befohohore.” Freddy giggled.
“I guess you enjoy gentle tickles more than hard tickles?” Gregory asked.
“Ihihi enjohohoy hahahard tihihicklehes…buhuhut ohonly sohometihihimes.” Freddy replied.
“Good to know.” Gregory responded. “Would it be okay if I…” Gregory tickled his belly a little as he thought. “Blew raspberries?” Gregory finished.
Freddy’s eyes widened. “Uuuuuuhuhuhuh…Suhuhure.” Freddy replied.
Gregory smirked and blew a raspberry on his inner belly. “PHHBFFFBBBFBFBFBB!”
“eeEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Freddy actually giggled and held his head as he let out plenty of hysterical laughter.
Gregory smiled as he wiped away his slobber that now covered the inside of Freddy’s compartment.
“Sorry if that was too much for you, Freddy.” Gregory told him.
Freddy giggled and held his stomach. “Ihihihihit’s fihihine.” Freddy replied as he pretended to wipe away a tear.
Gregory moved his hands towards the back of the animatronic, and felt some of the wiring. “This is really cool.” Gregory told him.
Freddy chuckled and covered his mouth. “Cahareful in there, superstar. Ihihi dohohon’t wahahanna huhuhurt yohohou-” Freddy opened up his belly compartment and reached in. “Ahalright kid. Gehehet ohohout of thehehere.” Freddy encouraged as he grabbed Gregory’s hand gently.
Gregory climbed out of his belly and smiled at him. “Hi Freddy.” He said.
“Hello Superstar.” He replied.
“Tired of all the tickles?” Gregory asked.
Freddy nodded and hugged him. “Thank you for the tickles, Gregory.”
Gregory smiled and hugged him back. “No problem.”
Freddy smirked and snuck some tickles on his sides. Gregory snorted and doubled over. “HAhahahaha! Nohohohohoho!” he laughed.
“Awww, listen to that cute little laugh…” Freddy teased.
“Nahahahat cuhuhuhute!” Gregory complained.
“Yes cute! You are a cutie patootie, Greg.” Freddy told him.
Freddy tickled his belly and lifted Gregory up into his arms. “I’m gonna throw you up into the air, okay?” Freddy told him.
Gregory nodded and tucked his head in. Freddy moved away from the tables and chairs, and moved into a free space.
“3…2…1!” Freddy threw Gregory into the air, and watched Gregory soar in the air.
“WHEEEeeee!” Gregory cheered.
Freddy chuckled and caught Gregory with little issue. “Gotcha!” Freddy declared.
Freddy flipped Gregory around so his back was facing Freddy’s chest, and Freddy started tickling Gregory’s armpits.
“EEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Gregory laughed, wiggling around like a wiggle worm.
“Ooooooh! Wiggle wiggle, my little kitty!” Freddy teased.
Just to make further fun of himself, Gregory loudly let out a growly MEOW!
Freddy wheezed and laughed at the meow. “WHOHOHOA!” Freddy laughed. “Dihihid you just MEOW?!” Freddy asked.
Gregory was cackling loudly. “YEHEHEHEAH!”
Freddy Just LAUGHED hysterically. The bear had to stop tickling Gregory and put Gregory down to laugh himself silly without hurting the boy.
Gregory held his belly and laughed heavily. “HAHAHAhahahaha! Ihihihi’m ahaha cahahahat!” Gregory laughed.
Freddy paused for a moment. He calmed himself down, opened his chest plate, and pulled out a headband with cat ears on them. “Here:” Freddy placed the headband onto Gregory’s head, and went right back to laughing.
“Now I’m REALLY a cat! MEOW!” Gregory joked.
“OHOHOHO MYHYHYHY GAHAHAHAHA!” Freddy laughed, sitting down in a chair. Gregory fell onto the ground, laughing his head off.
“Hey guys!” Someone called.
Gregory gasped and covered his mouth.
Freddy widened his eyes and stopped laughing.
“What’s going on? What’s so funny?” The person asked.
Freddy looked at the person. It was Roxy. Freddy quickly pushed Gregory under a table. “Uh- nothing. Nothing. Why? What are you doing here?” Freddy asked.
“I was just…walking around.” Roxy told him.
Freddy started walking with Roxy and started to chat with her. “I heard a cat in here, and I was laughing because-”
Freddy’s words faded away as Gregory stayed under the table. Gregory slowly lifted his head above the table and stayed silent.
He slowly brought himself over to the nearest pole and hid behind it before running away.
“Don’t worry about me, Superstar. Just go.” Freddy told him. “I’ll come for you very soon.”
Gregory nodded. “Okay.” He replied.
Gregory took off the headband and hid it on a chair near where they were laughing earlier. While Gregory was running around trying to find the next thing to do, Freddy was distracting Foxy with some conversation topics. Freddy smiled and soon wished her well. Freddy then went back to where Gregory was.
Freddy moved towards the dining room and picked up the headband that was laying on the chair.
