Human!Springtrap X Reader - I'm Not Alone
"Yo, (Y/N)! If you want to wuss out of it then go straight ahead!" Your friend [Friend's Name] laughed and you growled.
"I'm NOT wussing out! But do you really think it's a good idea? It's already midnight and who knows what's going to happen in there!"
The building in front of you is a new horror attraction called "Fazbear's Fright". The place opened up recently and gives out a vibe that makes you VERY uneasy.
Especially at night and [Friend's Name] had the "brilliant" idea to test your courage. That means you need to sneak inside and spend the whole night inside the building.
"Like I said, (Y/N): If you're too scared then you don't need to do it." He played with the flashlight and grinned. You snatched the flashlight from his hands.
"Okay, okay! I'll do it! Just stay where you are and wait for me. If you leave without me, I'll quit our friendship!" [Friend's Name] gasped and clutched his shirt at the spot where his heart should be.
"OMG! Please don't quit our friendship
Storms: Tadashi Hamada x Reader
It was kind of raining on and off here, so I got the idea for this. Enjoy!
You once again let out an involuntary yelp as another loud clap of thunder shakes your window after the flash of light appears.
“Are you sure, you’re okay?” you hear Tadashi’s voice coming from your cell phone, which is pressed tightly to your ear.
Letting out a shaky breath, you have to take a moment to calm yourself down before you can respond. “Yeah… I’m fine.”
You can practically see him frown. “No, you’re not,” he responds, detecting the hitch in your voice that gives away how scared you really are.
You can hear how worried he is about you by the tone of his voice. It creates a pang in your chest to know that you’re causing him trouble. “Don’t worry so much, Tadashi. I’m okay, honestly,” you tell him, you voice a little stronger this time. You’re currently c
Jeff the Killer x Reader
~Jeff's Point of View~
"I have a job for you" Slender spoke up from where he sat at his desk, shuffling and organizing the numerous papers spread over it. He turned his blank face towards Jeff as the boy stepped inside his makeshift office, his voice a deep rumble emanating from his general area despite his lack of a mouth. The infamous killer simply gave him a bored look, leaning against the wall as he spoke. "Yeah? What is it?" he asked, crossing his arms. Slender ignored his obvious un-interest, shrugging and continuing regardless, "Go and ask Smile Dog, I'm sure he'll tell you more about it" was all he said before going back to his paperwork. Jeff stood there a moment longer before scoffing and leaving again, "vague bastard" he muttered under his breath, making his way outside, hoping the grinning husky wouldn't be off somewhere in the woods. He stomped down the stairs, winding his way through the numerous rooms of the Creepypasta "house" and dodging the variou
Suspicions (Jealous!Levi x Reader) AU“Levi~ Your tea is ready~!”
“I know. I’m not deaf,” he said walking into the tiny kitchen of your shared apartment. He took the kettle off the stove and poured himself some tea.
“How about a ‘thank you’?”
“Tch. You’re welcome.” He kissed your cheeks which you then puffed out, making him smirk.
You rolled your eyes at him and took out the popcorn that had been waiting patiently in the microwave. It was movie rerun night and you weren't going to miss a chance to watch Pitch Perfect for the bajillionth time.
Halfway through the movie, you sat cuddled up next to Levi on the couch. Completely immersed in the movie, you struggled to eat the popcorn properly. You were lucky if even half of what you grabbed got in your mouth. Such sloppy eating caused you to choke on a corn kettle, making you cough uncontrollably.
Levi patted your back gently. “You're such a slob. Here, drink this.” He handed you his tea cup, s
Halloween 2: Hiro Hamada x Reader
This one takes place four years after the movie.
Highly recommend you read Part One:
“Oh! I like this one!” you say as you grab the costume that is packaged up into its plastic bag off of the rack. The picture on the front shows a model wearing the costume.
Hiro sighs in exasperation from next to you. “Weren’t you already Little Red Riding Hood for Halloween once?” You had dragged him out of his house so he could go costume shopping with you, but like every year, he had no interest in doing so. You were trying to find a costume to wear to your friend’s Halloween party. You were also trying to figure out a way to get Hiro to agree to go with you, because so far the 18 year old was pretty adamant in wanting to stay home for the holiday.
You shrug a shoulder and begin to head for the changing rooms, “That was forever ago, we were
Animation: Tadashi x Reader
You watch the recorded video on your cell phone for the hundredth time, for some reason hoping for a better outcome. However, just like before, the jerk that had been standing in front of you at the time that you filmed this, steps in front of your camera, and completely blocks off what you had been filming. With an irritated huff, you press the button to turn off the screen of your phone and toss it onto the table. You pull out your ear buds as well; the soft buzzing that fills the café now entering your ears. You sigh tiredly and rub your forehead.
You pick up your drawing notebook and flip through the first several pages. Going through it fast enough, you can see the animation piece come to life. However, it doesn’t last very long, before the pages become blank. You only have about a quarter of the notebook filled and you only have two more weeks to fill the rest of it. Unfortunately for you, the only reference you have for
Hiro Hamada x Reader: Shaky Science
You grumbled under your breath bitterly, trying to gather up all your torn and scattered blueprints and sketches that littered your "lab". Thanks to your good-for-nothing brat of a cat, three years worth of research and ideas for new inventions that along with some of the research were gone. And the thing that hit you the hardest with sadness and rage, was a blueprint that you and your best friend made together, Hiro Hamada.
You've known each other since you were in preschool. While the other kids made their macaroni necklaces, you and Hiro were making DNA strands. That's how you became best friends, showing off your smarts to the rest of your class. But unlike Hiro, you stayed in high school while he graduated at age thirteen. Why? During your middle school years, you were slowly unable to hold anything still, your hands shaking like miniature earthquakes. It wasn't Parkinson's Disease but it was close enough to it and it left doctors stumped. The shaking made you work at a frus
Male Encounters: Hiro Hamada x Reader
Sequel to Female Encounters: http://www.deviantart.com/art/Female-Encounters-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-506931682
Warning: Contains content that is mildly inappropriate. It's meant to be more funny than anything else, but I felt the need for a warning anyways. There's nothing explicit or overtly mature, but it might make you blush if you're particularly sensitive. I'd probably still rate this like PG-13 or something.
“Hey, Cass!” you greet as you enter the café.
She looks up from the costumer that she was ringing up and smiles. “Hey, (Name)! Hiro’s still up in his room getting ready. Feel free to head up there yourself.”
You nod and begin to navigate your way through the chairs and tables to get to the back, “Thanks!”
You make your way upstairs, glancing at all the family photos hanging on the wall as you do. When you get up to Hiro’s bedroom, you notice his bathroom d
You Can't (Purple Guy X Reader) Chapter 1"No, (Y/N), we're not staying." Your mother said for the fifth time in a stern voice, giving you a look. You huffed, crossing your arms over your small, six year old chest.
"But, mommy!" You whined, tugging at her trench coat, "Thomas and Lisa are staying! Why can't I stay?" Your mom only replied with a groan, moving toward the phone booth and dialing a number. You turned away from your mother angrily, puffing out your cheeks. It was a weird thing you did when you were angry. Most of the people you met thought it was cute, which only made your anger level increase.
Your (E/C) eyes darted toward the glowing doorways of Freddy Fazbear's. Through the glass, you could see children, playing and having a good time. You could even see the stage from where you stood. The animatronics waved at the children then started up another song. Bonnie the Bunny had his guitar, Freddy Fazbear the Bear was singing, Chica the Chicken was the background singer, and (Y/N) the (F/A) was at the drums. You thou
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