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#blueycapsules x y/n
reporterleroux · 2 years
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Omg guys blueycapsules update today I hope there's gay people ❤️
I'm not used to this.
(Gender neutral and tall reader! I had to dive right into this one because I love them both)
William Afton
My god, the poor guy isn't even used to your height let alone your affection
Since he's 4'10 and you're about 5'12, you're pretty much just over a foot taller than him
It took him time to warm up to you and adjust to that alone
So when you started being affectionate he was a little afraid at first, and wasn't used to it
You'd always be touchy, highfiving him, putting your arm around him, defending him, you name it
He tries to push you away at first, and he still does in public but deep down he loves it
All he wants really is affection, he craves it and is kinda touch starved
Prefers to keep it on the downlow in public, but in private he'd love tons of hugs and touchy-ness
If you two were together he'd love receiving kisses from you, especially on his forehead, the little hair on his head (how the fuck do you spell that shit 😭) would be going nuts as soon as you did this
Also cannot decide whether he likes being picked up or not
When he does though, he'll just sorta sit there if you picked him up and carried him on your hips/side like a baby
Overall, loves your affection deep down, but tries to hide it in public. Catch this man alone at home however, and he'll be all over you, wanting anything you're willing to give
Dave Miller
Definitely will gladly accept your affection in public because he's more used to stuff like that
The same size as William, but isn't as afraid of it
Will love when you have your arm around him, it makes him feel safe near you even though you most likely wouldn't even hurt a fly
Cuddles/hugs are a must, even in public. If he wants it, he'll pull you away into the break room and get it no matter what the punishment from Phil is
Loves affectionate kisses too. If you were together/you were comfortable with it, he'd give a lot of cheek and hand kisses, but his favourite to give and receive are nose ones. The nose kisses would send the little head hair into madness
Finds it funny when you pick him up and enjoys it, but gets a little annoyed when he's busy and you try do it. Not that he could stay mad at you for long anyways
His favourite way to be picked up is probably bridal style in public, you both find it funny and would laugh away, but carefully because you almost dropped him once
Overall, loves your affection in public or in private. He's the "if I want it, I get it" type when it comes to affection, so he will pull you away and by this point, everyone else is used to it
Finished this right before getting ready for school 😍 anyways @irummna here you go, I hope it's okay!!
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scaredofbrits · 1 year
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Blueycapsules William x reader who is very very hyper like all the damn time jdrhrhehehehehehw
hope you have a lovely day!! And of course if you don’t wanna do this you don’t have to
Headcannons
bc william afton x reader
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A/N: so, this is my first time ever experimenting with headcannons,, and a hyper reader. so excuse me if this is bad 😭.
warnings: slight cussing,, rest is fluff
• masterlist
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• He’d usually be annoyed with hyper people, but he has a different type of love for you
• You give him many many back hugs, always putting him in suprise. “ah- shit!” or “i swear if this isn’t y/n!”
• Since you were always combusting with energy, he took you many places where you could wear it off.
(the mcdonald’s play area)
• When he was in an upset mood, he had to feed off your energy. which only worked sometimes.
• Constant, “Okay, Okay calm down!”
• You might’ve been very jumpy, but that didn’t save you from his cute little kisses
• You were the sweetest to all of his children, which he found adorable. even if he was the opposite.
• Everytime you visited him at the pizzeria, he’d desperately hug you. he misses your craziness often.
• When you’d ramble too much, he’d sit there and listen. the whole time. paying close attention to all your stories, and complaints, and basically everything else.
• Everytime you’d catch him in a bad mood, you’d make him feel better again with your little happy movements.
• “Fock. Y/n i got to go.” … “fione, i’ll stay.”
• He was very easy to convince, mainly because he’d do anything for you.
• When you’d stay over at his house, he had to pin you down on the bed just so you could rest. or else you would’ve been up all night.
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weirdoinaband · 2 years
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Vampire! Gabriel Boseman x (Afton) Reader
Part 1! :)
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Ummm, Gender Neutral. I'm also trying to get better at writing! So if your a Gabriel Boseman simp, enjoy. Because there's almost no x reader for him (check out @cooliofango tho). So... here's somethin. A vampire fanfic! :/
Warnings: Swearing(lots), Blood, Violence
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Unacceptable
"Mr. Boseman isn't that bad." I said to my father. The man turned to me with a disgusted look. "Did you really just say that (Y/n)? He's terrible." He scoffed. He turned back to what he was cooking. "Get outta here. I'm cooking." He said. I scoffed and stomped as I walked away. Where was Micheal...? Elizabeth sat in the couch, trying to find something on the telly. "Found anything?" I asked her. "Nope." She answered. "I'm gonna go find Mike." I said. I went upstairs to find my older brother. Maybe he was doing better? I went to his room and heard loud sobbing.
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Nope...
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《The Next Night 》
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"(Y/n). Go take out the trash." My dad said. "But its dark outside. Do you want me getting kidnapped or something?" I asked him. "Dont back talk me. Go take out the damn trash." He said. Oh whatever. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed one of many trash bags, dragging it across the floor, and out the front door. I closed the door behind me and dragged the trash bag over to the trash bins. "Stupid William Jackass Afton." I scoffed. I opened the trash and attempted to throw the trash bag in there. But it ripped from where I had been dragging it. "Bloody hell!" I snapped. I kicked the stupid trash can and it fell over. "Damnit." I growled.
I hated being an Afton. My fatha was always on my case about everything... and he was a homophobic bastard who made Micheal self-conscious and upset about himself. He didnt even bat an eye when Elizabeth did something amazing, and he was always an asshole! I picked the trash can and shoved the remandier of the huge bag into the can. "Why didnt he just do it 'imself?" I mumbled to myself. Soft footsteps made me perk up.
"Mike? Is that you!?" I asked. No answer. "Lizabeth!?" I said. "Fatha?" I whispered. The light on the front door light flicked on and I stared over. There was literally nothing over there. And I thought fatha turned that thing off to be an ass- I felt something brush past my back and I turned. "Bloody 'ell..." I muttered. Nothing. I ran inside and my father looked at me. "What the hell's your problem?" He asked me. "S-Something... o-outside!" I said. He got up and went into the kitchen. He returned, and handed me another trash bag and a broom (typical Will).
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I now had a flashlight, and I shakily walked outside. I looked around and didnt see anything. Maybe it was a raccoon or something. I went to the second trash bin and opened it, holding the small flashlight between my teeth, and I shoved the trash in. There were more footsteps... right behind me. I turned and my flashlight slightly revealed a black shirt and a brown jacket. I trailed it up a little and then whoever was there wasn't anymore. I awooga'ed and held the broom out for protection.
Who the hell... no... WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!!!? They moved so fast I couldn't even see them! An arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me backwards, causing me to drop my broom and flashlight. Something... no... two somethings pierced my throat and my voice didnt seem to work, causing me to only struggle. Blood dripped down my throat, and a warm tongue lapped it up. I elbowed whoever it was in the stomach and they coughed. "FA-" A hand covered my mouth. "Shut up or I'll snap your neck. Ya hear me?" A voice growled. I felt tears filling my eyes... and I tried not to cry as the pain stabbed my throat again... thick pain. I clawed at their hand and then black spots burned my vision.
I started to black out and I felt again a warm tongue lick blood from my bloodied throat. Their arm tensed around my stomach as I started to black out. "Shit... what did I do..." They gasped. I fell limp, and everything when pitch black.
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《Time Unknown》 Location: Afton Household
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"I think they got bit by an animal." I heard Micheal say. "But it looks like a vampire bite or something... from the movies." Elizabeth said. I moaned in pain, and my heavy eyelids opened. "You good?" Mike asked. "Far from it. Close the blinds... God." I hissed, getting away from the hot sunlight. "What's your problem?" Elizabeth asked. She opened the blinds up more and I shriveled back... covering my eyes. "Fock! I said close them Lizabeth!" I snapped.
They were both silent as I stepped back, behind the doorframe, into the dark hallway. "What happened?" Micheal asked. "I don't know. I got bitten by something." I said. "Something???" Elizabeth and Micheal said in unison. "Someone. Actually. I think it was a guy... maybe I'm wrong. I didn't see their face." I said. Elizabeth closed the blinds and I entered the room. "You've definately got some sorta bite mark on yer neck." Micheal said. "Wheres Fatha?" I grumbled. "Downstairs... cooking." Elizabeth said. "He doesnt even care." I pouted. "Kids! Yew better be focking ready! Were leaving as soon as were done eating!" Fatha yelled. "SHUT THE FOCK UP YOU ASSHOLE!!!" I boomed. I covered my mouth at my sudden boldness. "Damn-" Micheal muttered. "WHOT DID YOU SAY (Y/N)!!! (Y/N) (M/N) AFTON!!!!" My fatha yelled. "Shet-" I whined.
《6:45》 Location: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria
I covered my eyes from the light, and the sun pricked at my skin. It hurt so bad... and I didn't know why. What was I even bitten by? An animal? Or a vampire? Weree vampires even real? I sighed as I walked back into the cool environment of the pizzeria. Fatha had me on my toes after I was rude to him earlier. Which... was what happened everytime I slipped up. Mr. Boseman and three kids turned.
"Hello Mista Boseman!" I piped. I walked over to him and he stared down at me. "Well hello (Y/n)!" He said. "What happened to your neck?" He asked nervously. "I got bit by... something... I think I'll be okay though." I said. "Okay. Great to hear- I mean... great you'll be okay... not that you got bit." He chuckled. I turned to the three kids and my eyed locked with the oldest boy. "You..." I growled. That was him!
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Lol this was just sitting in my drafts-
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cooliofango · 2 years
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My Favorite Comfort
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Art by BlueyCapsules on Twitter
Jeremy Fitzgerald x GN! Reader
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This is actually an idea I had and wrote on Instagram but I have decided to transfer it here and expand the idea and make it more detailed so it’ll be more enjoyable~ That and I wanna give my favorite character some lovin- he hasn’t gotten any yet as far as I’ve been writing for BlueyCapsules and I am disappointed in myself 😔
Anyway- 😂 Enjoy!
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The room grew darker by the second as the sun began to set, casting an orangey pink color within the room and through the blinds that hung in front of your bedroom window. It set the perfect mood for the comfortable evening you were sharing with your clingy and tired boyfriend. He had came over wanting to hang out after work, but it turned into a giant cuddling session that led to him being the most comfortable he has been in a very long time.
It was a little amusing thinking back on the days within your childhood where you used to be terrified of the dark. Not being able to see in front of you wasn’t fun and this made you on edge whenever the lights had turned off. You would bother your guardian to turn the hall or bathroom light on whenever you would go to bed for the night. Now that you had grown older, you had gotten used to sleeping in the dark. What made it even better to sleep so comfortably in the darkness was when you had the blonde Californian man you loved to lay with you.
Usually, you were the one cuddled up to him in his arms. This time, it was the other way around. Jeremy wasn’t asleep, though his eyes were closed. You held him close as his head rested against your chest. Your chin was gently rested on top of his messy blonde strands- his red Freddy hat was on the bedside table. A soft smile was on his lips, allowing you to know his comfortable stare at the current moment. It was always the comfort of others- specifically you- that allowed him to ease his mind.
You see, work has been stressful lately, which had originally led him to come to your place that afternoon. It was a lot of back and forth for him today. Back and forth to deal with cleaning up spills, tending to customers, helping his coworkers with the kids… it wasn’t easy. But he was so glad to be able to come to here here. This cuddling session was much needed for him and you were glad to provide. A plus side to this was that it was finally the weekend, giving him the opportunity to relax.
His arms were wrapped securely around your waist and his face was nuzzled into the crook of your neck. Every now and then, he would breath in your scent. To him, it smelled like vanilla- which makes sense due to the lotion you would use every now and then. It eased him further against your body. Your body warmth also eased his mind and body, causing him to basically cling to you like a koala baby to its mother.
Honestly, you were really relieved that he was so relaxed right now. He worried you sometimes. The situation before now was no exception. When he had arrived earlier, he looked so utterly exhausted. There were almost eye bags under his eyes too..! You placed a soft kiss on top of his head, meaning for it to be one soft enough to not bother him. And yet, he hummed, looking up at you. It was slowly getting harder to see as the room grew darker by the minute with the sun setting beyond the horizon. 
“(Y/N)?” Jeremy murmured sleepily. A soft chuckle slipped past your lips. “Sorry, Jere… didn’t mean to bother you.” He stared blankly for a moment before blinking out of the slight daze he was in from nearly passing out before. “No no- it’s fine~! I hope I’m not getting too heavy on you.” Jeremy snuggled into your body once again as a wave of exhaustion washed over him once again.
“If you want, you can stay over here instead of that small apartment or your truck.” Your suggestion caused Jeremy to release a sigh of content. “I’d love that…” He yawned after saying that. You both turned in your sides as to not accidentally have him crush you in both of your sleeps. The blonde’s arms remained around your waist, of course. Why wouldn’t that? He wasn’t going anywhere. Not when his favorite soccer or comfort was in his arms.
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HAAAAAHHHHH. SHORT. BUT. It’s something at least 😂 wrote this half asleep so sorry if there are any mistakes! Msg me if you ever see one that I can correct.
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speedystarshine · 2 years
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AHHH HII!! CAN I HAVE A YANDERE MICHAEL X READER X YANDERE JEREMY ?!?! FROM BLUEYCAPSULES!! THANK YOU <33
a demon possessed me and these were on my screen when I woke up/j
For these I decided to go on how they both would individually react and then both of them :) ALSO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG 😭
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Not me putting some of my personal HC'S into these 😭
Aight, let's start with Maikol. This man child is screaming when he realizes he likes you. It's not his fault though, it really did take him by surprise!
Mainly so because it was a gradual thing, not a love at first sight thing like with Jeremy.
Being the more shy - natured of the two, he takes it upon himself to be the observer and planner guy rather then the actually doing guy. He wouldn't hesitate to get his hands dirty, though!
Y/n: "Wow Fritz, I didn't realize you were into photography!" 💀💀 He would. We all know he would.
He likes to be helpful around you, helping you on your shift or just with the kids and the chaos they create. After he realizes, he turns it up to 100%. You actually have to tell him to turn it down a notch lest you lose your job 💀
Onto Jeremy!
THIS DUMB GOOFY ASS MF-
He is SUCH a DUMBASS 24/7. Trying to show off to you or impress you is his way of doing things, even before he realizes he likes you.
When he does it turns less into bragging about how awesome he is and all the stuff he's done and more into flirting, which is either great or awful depending on what type of person you are and how you react to it.
Tries to slowly bring you more into the duo but he fr wouldn't be able to manipulate a fly 💀
So in the end, they end up hanging out with you :D
Not even joking, once he tried to lock you in a cupboard to protect you from the literal tsunami of children, was unsuccessful.
Even though the kids love the whole "putting mangle back together" thing, he is genuinely worried about his friend so he'll definitely appreciate it if you help out the animatronic with any internal issues or stuff of the sort.
Has the shittiest pick up lines. For both of you.
Both of them? 😳😳😳
Okay I actually have to write this before I forget but even though the duo is stupid(TM) they would try to learn at least a little bit about the animatronics so that they can change the security recognition feature to alert them about people who've messed w/ you 🥰
They wouldn't 'take someone out' due to it being to risky to the both of their situations, but they would put a hella lotta effort into keeping someone away from you, and effectively, away from the establishment. Out of sight, out of mind! For now...
They are smothering as HELL. Not for a single second of the day (or night, but you don't need to know that 🥰) are you actually alone, these two goofballs constantly next to or not far from you.
You definitely notice something's up. I mean, one of them might have made it a lil trickier to figure out, but this? My god-
Jeremy is going to accidentally kill himself as the things he does to impress you climb higher and higher, and the same with Fritz with how much work he's doing instead of basic human needs, your sure of it.
(Joan is stood in the background facepalming.)
If you were to reject them, they would be the literal embodiment of the ':(' emoticon. They won't take no for an answer though, and you're sure to find some kind of wacky confession left for you each week!
(Walks into the pizzeria with a giant fucking love heart made up of glued together ketchup bottles 😭 they're on a budget okay-)
If you were to say yes, THEY are LITERAL PUPPIES IM NOT EVEN JOKING-
You thought they were smothering before? Wait until they move in.
Oh you thought I was joking? Well-
Good luck is all 😭
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just-miru · 2 years
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Oh my god I'm so sad, I just finished this random Michael x male reader on Wattpad cause I was bored as shit (it's taken me about 3-4 days 💀) and Michael was finally happy with Y/N, they were married, had a kid (a friend of theirs called McKensie or something was a surrogate for them) and Jeremy was an unbiological uncle for them and one day him and Mike go on a dinner date and they get beat in an alleyway because it's 1983 and they're gay and Y/N fucking dies and he's upset because he's "all alone again" and I might physically have a mental breakdown over a story infront of my parents
that's indeed sad D:
was there, like, no warning for it? :0
maybe the author might write a part 2 of the story or something tho! :D
if you're referring to blueycapsules Michael, maybe after Y/N dies he becomes 'shadow Y/N' and manages to go back to Michael or something :0 think that would be pretty cool and also wholesome :D
anyway, i guess you could try reading other, more wholesome fics for Michael :0 maybe they can help you feel better
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cemetary-lady · 2 years
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Idk if this is how you request or not because I have never done it before but how about a boss boseman x gn reader? Just like all fluffy and stuff because I dont see enough content for this beautiful man. Ill let you decide what to do from here since I'm currently lacking creativity so go wild ig 👀
boss boseman as your boyfriend.
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AYOOO BOSS !!! He's one of my absolute favorite blueycapsules characters too !! Love him. YOU'RE RIGHT, he deserves more content indeed !! Beautiful beautiful man. Hope you enjoy !
Notes: Mentions of death, alcohol addiction and violence.
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First of all CONSIDER YOURSELF LUCKY BECAUSE HOW DO YOU EVEN MANAGE TO PULL SUCH A GORGEOUS MAN LIKE HIM ????
Boss likes to hug you from the behind randomly.
He's a malewife. I don't accept criticism.
He always helps you or just do it himself, doing house chores and stuff.
He makes sure your bed is comfortable cuz he wants his sweetheart to have a peaceful and awesome rest.
He likes to cook for you.
I also feel like he would go out for dinner with you a lot.
You cannot tell me this man always tries cheesy pick-up lines on you.
He giggles as soon as you get flustered and all shy smiling. He thinks you're adorable.
If you flirt back tho, that's another thing.
He finds your flirting competitions very entertaining.
He really likes kissing you. Doesn't matter where or when.
He just feels the happiest man on earth, having you by his side.
He would never trade you for anything in the world.
He calls you "sunshine, darling, dear, love, honey, gorgeous".
But I have a feeling his favorite pet name to call you by is "sunshine" that's- that's it.
He showers you with compliments everyday.
He's very positive and tries his best to comfort you when you're feeling down.
He always makes you notice the positive side of things. Like, always.
He's very much golden retriever energy.
Cassidy, Gabriel and Jerry are like the test you have to pass before getting in a relationship with Boss.
They like to prank you a lot, even after you two started dating.
Jerry creates chaos anyways.
Cassidy feels distant lots of times but at the end of the day she feels safe with you. You just need to give her time since she's not a person who immediately trust someone.
Gabriel knows what kind of figure you are to him and I feel like he'd be quick at adapting to new things. So he trust you, yes. If Boss feels good with you, Gabriel follows his paws.
This is getting sad now, I warn you and I apologize in advance TT.
After his kids' death, he always searches physical affection from you. /nsx
Just hug him for a long period of time. It will help him calm him down after a bit.
He just needs to be by your side and distract himself.
Please help him with his alcoholic issues. He knows he's doing the wrong thing, but his instinct is kinda hard to stop.
He begs you to not leave him too day and night.
He wishes the future may be brighter and calmer with you.
He changed a lot since William has done the things he's done.
So be patient with him. Don't worry if he casually disappears for a bit. He just need a moment alone to figure out how to be a better person and not ruin your life because of his problems.
He's precious, never had wanted to harm you in anyway.
And if he ever sees William trying to mess with you or anything, William can already be escorted in his coffin ready by a powerful and aggressive punch. Boss just can't help it, William just get him full of anger and would never let him live down the awful things he has done. He would never hesitate beating his ass at all.
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 2 years
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Before you close up can i get Phil (Blueycapsules) x Reader, where back when Jeremy and Michael tried to set Phil up with some dude, they set Phil up with Reader?
So you either arrived to your blind date super early...or he was extremely late. 
But you didn’t mind. You couldn’t judge this guy if you never even met him. All you knew about him was whatever the ad said; it showed up in your neighborhood, nailed to a pole during your usual walks and it intrigued you.
You’ve been longing to put yourself back out there, so you figured this would be a good place to start. Not to mention he looked quite handsome and seemed to have some good qualities. 
What do you have to lose? 
Well..maybe your patience as you sat in the Applebee's and watched customers come and go, with the sun going down after several long hours. Even the servers kinda pitied you and asked if you needed anything numerous times. You left the restaurant a few times, taking a walk or a bathroom break. Thank goodness the table reservations were all day.
You kept checking the window in case he showed up, remaining hopeful and optimistic. Though as day turned to night and you sat back down in the same seat, you sighed and stared at the flowers in the vase, finally wondering if you were getting stood up.
‘I swear the ad said 8:30 AM..and it’s almost PM now..’
Checking your watch, you huffed in annoyance. You really didn’t want to believe he simply forgot or was pulling a prank on you. You’re certain he had his reasons or misunderstood whoever set you two up on this date.
"Oh! Hello, [y/n]..right?”
You perked up at the voice and smiled, recognizing the man’s face instantly. “Hey, you made it! Didn’t think you would, Philip.”
“Yeah..I’m so sorry I’m late.” He anxiously smoothed out the wrinkles in his jacket before taking a seat across from you.
“It’s all good. I got a bad habit of showing up early.” Finally, you could breathe a sigh of relief, knowing you weren’t scammed. 
Not long after that, a trio of young people came in and sat at a nearby table. Two of them looked like they came from a college costume party and one was dressed normally. ‘I guess Halloween comes early this year,’ you mused, turning your attention to the server who was surprised to still see you here. You and Philip just ordered drinks and sent them away.
“So..” Looking back at him, you decided to break the ice--just to ease the awkwardness of earlier. “You’re a bigshot in the Fazbear business, huh?”
“Yeah..it’s a lot of work.” He sighed. “My employees are more like liabilities than assets..I get most of them are just teens but sometimes I feel like their babysitter. Welp, you gotta make money somehow, right?”
“True, but it also helps if you enjoy what you’re doing.” You pointed out. “There’s no fun in working at a job you hate, but I get that balance is hard to find.”
You could tell work-related stuff slightly bothered him, so you changed the subject, resting your arms on the table. “But speaking of fun, you got any other hobbies besides romcom marathons? I mean I dig them, too, but..what helps you get out of the house? Rollerskating? Fishing?”
At the mention of fishing, his eyes lit up. “Oh you know, I’m something of a fisher myself!” He smirked. “Let me tell you, one time I caught this huge catfish! At least as long as my forearm!” He made a few gestures as he spoke, which made you smile.
What an expressive guy. Exactly what you hoped to find in a man. He was charming without even needing to try at all.
“That’s pretty cool. When’s the last time you went fishing?”
“Gee, the last time was.....!”
Then Philip’s smile abruptly faltered and he froze up. The memories of a certain blond appeared fresh in his mind. 
And they hurt him. 
They hurt a lot.
Why hasn’t he moved on from them by now? 
From him?
You frowned slightly and tilted your head, wondering why he looked scared all of the sudden. “Phil? What’s wrong?”
Leaning forward, you put your hand over his, causing him to flinch as he looked up at you--as if surprised you were still here. “Hey, I’m sorry if I might’ve brought up anything bad. We can talk about something else, I don’t mind.” You reassured him, worried that you messed up.
He was still unsure what to say. He didn’t mean to clam up like an idiot in front of you--especially a guy he was trying so hard to impress.
But before either you or him could talk, you saw the two costumed teens from before rush over to your table.
“Well, don’t you two look like a couple of star-crossed soulmate lovebirds!” The blond with a top hat and clown nose spoke chipperly. “You know we actually have a first date song, for couples on their first date!”
“Oh you do?” You mused, unaware of the way Philip was eyeing them strangely, specifically at their visible ahoges. “I’ve been coming here for years and never heard of anything like that.”
“Well it’s brand new!” He gestured to the other teen in the football helmet. “Take it away, buddy!” Then he started beatboxing.
“R-Right...uhh..w-welcome to the rest of your lives~ Eternal love and marriage and..kissing? Happy love! Forever!” He sang extremely offkey. “Cooking fish head pie and watching the team catch the golden orb~! So much love~! Foreverrrr~!”
You chuckled. Thankfully nobody else in the restaurant noticed or you would’ve died from embarrassment. “Thank you for that, fellas.” Then you turned back to Philip and noticed he was sweating profusely and shaking. “You okay-?”
“You know what, I think I should go!” Without warning he ripped his hand from yours and slammed both on the table as he stood up, speaking fast. “I think I left my cat on. This was great. Let’s never do it again!!”
“Wait a minute, Phil-!”
But he jumped up and immediately ran out of the restaurant, with the three teens chasing after him and yelling something about “free dessert”.
At that moment the drinks arrived, though you told the waiter to keep them before you got up and went after him, leaving cash in the checkbook.
Outside, you witnessed Philip screaming his lungs out at the teens, especially clown-nosed-guy and football-guy. You never thought he could be so angry, but then again he did say his employees were a pain in his ass.
Wait...
Did his own employees set up this date and spy on you both?
Apparently so.
Your heart sunk when you realized he was basically pressured into this “playdate”. It made you worried that he saw all of this as a joke and wasn’t actually into you. But you wanted to know the truth. 
It would be better than going home confused and possibly never seeing him again.
When he saw you he looked extremely embarrassed and turned the other way, heading past his car and into the nearby park.
It made you a bit hopeful that he didn’t want to leave and forget about you.
So you hiked across the parking lot and eventually found him, sitting down on a bench with his face buried into his hands, breathing heavily. You sat beside him and gently nudged his shoulder. “Employees, huh?”
For a moment he tensed up, but didn’t move, not wanting to look at you after what happened. “..I-I’m...I’m sorry. God, I’m never gonna find love like this.”
“Like what? I know things got awkward but you didn’t have to run away. I...honestly think you’re a sweet guy, Phil. I’m glad we had this date.”
Flustered, he finally looked up at you, his heart practically beating out of his chest as he fixed his glasses. You actually went looking for him after his freak out? He thought he totally blew his chances.
“Y-You think I’m sweet and not...some lunatic manager who shouts at his employees?”
“I’ll admit I didn’t expect that, but you had every right to be mad at them. Though..I kinda enjoyed that football kid’s musical ditty.” You chuckled lightly, before your previous concerns began festering in your mind again. “But..you didn’t really mean what you said back there, did you? About never doing this again?”
“No, I was just..” He sighed, sitting up. “I thought this would’ve gone differently. That it would be normal...then I freeze up like an idiot and those dolts come waltzing in and make everything worse.”
“I guess that’s what makes blind dates special. You never know what to expect.”
With a smile, you took a strip of paper out of your pocket and handed it to him. “If it means anything, I really enjoyed tonight. And...if you wanna take this any further and go out again, just give me a call, okay?”
Philip was shocked that you wanted to be with him still. Although it seemed a little too soon for him to know if you were the one...
He didn’t want to end things here.
So he took the paper and saw your number, blushing at the little heart next to your initials in the corner. “Yeah..maybe we can have a romcom marathon at my place. That way nobody will interrupt us.”
“Sounds good. Thanks for the first date, Mr. CEO~” Acting on impulse, you gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before standing up and taking off, not wanting to see his reaction.
He gawked as he watched you run back to your car, before he held the cheek where you kissed him, sighing dreamily.
Yep, this was a romcom in the works.
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Please, don't cry.
A/N: wsg guys, sorry for disappearing for ages LMFOA I've been very busy and unmotivated at the same time with school, friends etc but I've decided to post something since this accounts 2 years old today?? But anyways enjoy this crumb
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blueycapsules Michael Afton x male reader
It had been a really tough day today. For someone who's had a lot of trauma and gets stressed easily to begin with, being pushed a little over the edge can be tough for Michael.
You walked in after work, naturally coming home later due to different jobs and different hours, wondering where he was. He's normally waiting somewhere within view for comfort, but this time he wasn't. You hang up your coat as you step into your shared apartment. "Mike? Mike, where are you?" The boy remained as silent as night, leaving you wondering where or what he's up to. Was he home yet? Did he go elsewhere before coming home? You decide to go look for him. You loved him and cared for him, after all. You call for him again, "Michael, darling? Where are you?" But there was still no response.
Suddenly, you hear something coming from down the short corridor containing the bedroom, bathroom and storage room. It was coming from the end, right where the bedroom is to be exact. You try to keep quiet as you make your way down the corridor. You reach the door, hesitating on wether to open it for some unknown reason. Mike's in there, why are you so scared? It's your boyfriend, you shouldn't be. Your hand rests onto the handle before trying to make your way into the room. However there's something blocking the door. You manage to open it enough to peek your head around to see what's going on. Funny enough, it was the source of the noise blocking the entrance. Mike. "Mike, honey, can you let me in please?" He shakes his head quickly but eventually he gives in and you walk inside and take your place next to him on the floor.
He's got tears running down his face. You instantly pull him into you and he starts sobbing into your shoulder. You remain patient with him until he calms down and tells you about why he was so worked up and upset. He put the blame on a really overwhelming and stressful group of kids he had to deal with today and left it at that. You cup his face into your hands and pull him closer to you as you kiss the places where the tears had been running down his face. You kept going until you got a positive reaction from him, and when you got that, you pulled him into a hug once more. You stayed there with him until he was ready to move on. You loved him, and to you, true love is the ability to help the people you are for the most, when they need it the most.
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i lowkey love the way you write dave so..maybe a small fic(or headcannons) with him and his s/o going on a carnival date,or just a simple stay-at-home date where they build a pillow fort? (it's alright if this isn't much to go off of-)
It's okay, I have ideas!! I'm gonna do little headcanon lists for both, hope you like it! :D
Dates
(Any gendered reader!!)
Carnival Dates
This man would have the entire thing planned out
Or at least, he would have the 'final event' planned out, as he called it
This made you laugh, but also concerned considering he could get up to some... strange shit if he thought about it
He would try to win as many games as he could for you as a sign of his love
When you got a prize first try, you had to give it to him. It was only a nice act
He would also look around the food stalls
You both decided to get a huge cotton candy to share between the two of you
You were both like little kids in a toy shop there
You bet if there were any rides, he'd take you on so many
Fun houses. You would both love them, and he would love taking photos with you on any balconies that stuck out of the attraction. Alot of these photos you're both smiling in, but occasionally he would kiss your cheek when you both took the photo
He would also take you on those shitty horror ones, especially the Grinch ones if it was around Christmas time
You would take him on some of the fast spinny ones, he hated them but him seeing how excited you were made him feel a little better
Dodgems/bumper karts were 100% a go to. You'd both have to go on them twice. Once to sit in the same one together, and another to go against eachother
The date would end with you both on the Ferris wheel. He'd do the cliché thing of kissing you once you both reached the top
Pillow-fort Dates
You were the one who came up with it, and he wasn't all for it at first
But he quickly changed his mind once you explained, and told him he might get cuddles after if he helped
He was doing it like the Flash, for every one pillow you placed, he as already placed four
You both had set it up by the TV, in the middle of the seating area. You had to move the coffee table for this
But it was worth it, you had tons of pillows, blankets and somehow even a mattress in there, and you were both getting comfortable
As promised, Dave got the cuddles he worked for
You held him close as he rested his head on your chest, a blanket over you both as you soothingly ran your hand(s) up and down his back
Sooner or later, he was essentially ontop of you
You both eventually fell asleep in eachothers arms in a pillow-fort you both made together
It was a chaotic start, but soon calmed down and that's what made it special
I hope this is okay!! I wrote this pretty late tbh and I'm a bit tired, whoever sent me the Michael Afton request (I'm assuming it's normal fnaf) I'll hopefully get to that tomorrow!
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reporterleroux · 2 years
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BC DAVE?? Guys I think I love him but I fucking hate him at the same time ❤️☹️ anyways more prompt generator stuff 😍
Give me a hand, will ya?
(No specific gender/sex implied!! Enjoy ❤️)
Yet again, another busy day at Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. As much as you didnt want to come in on Christmas Eve, it seems as if many parents want to take their kids to a local pizza place the day before Christmas. What the fuck is up with people? Just when you thought it was already bad, Phil, your manager, came up to you, saying "Y/N, I need you to help man the floor today. Can you do that?" You reluctantly agreed to do so. He was a nice guy, you can't be blatantly rude and say no.
So, that's what got you in this situation. Centre floor, surrounded by kids who's parents had no control over, almost tackling you to the ground as you were surrounded by them. You bet either Jeremy or Dave would've laughed if they saw you. They were nagging you to do something, they didn't want the animatronics for some reason. "Okay, okay! Do you kids... Like magic?" You nervously offered. This was overwhelming, its why you prefer places like the kitchens. They all started kicking off, clearly not impressed. They were screaming, you covered your ears as they did so, the parents soon joining you guys to come shout at you. You didn't know what to do, or what you did wrong, and it was making you more panicked and overwhelmed than you had been before.
Little did you know, Dave had been watching from the other side of the floor the whole time. He watched how you interacted with the kids, how you tried your hardest, and he appreciated it all. He would never admit first, but he loves you. Everything about you. So when he suddenly realised how overwhelming the situation was for you, he had to step in. "Howdy guys, gals n' kiddins. May I ask what's happenin 'ere?" One parent spoke up in a particularly angry tone, explaining to him. He calmly nodded along, as he grabbed your hand from where it rested and squeezed it reassuringly. You didn't look at him to avoid any more argument. As soon as the parent finished, he spoke again. "Well, were most sorry for any inconvenience it may've caused ya. There are plenty of kids facilities 'ere, so take yer kiddins there, instead of lettin them pounce on my coworker 'ere." The parent scoffed, grabbing their kid and walking away. Dave quickly started walking out of the group, keeping hold of your hand.
You had finally got away from the group, and into the privacy of the break room. Dave still hadn't let go of your hand, though. Not that you minded, little did he know you felt the same way about him that he did about you. "Thanks for that, Dave. Honestly. It was becoming way too overwhelming." Dave flashed a soft smile your way, melting your heart. "Least I could do, pardner. I saw those kiddins from over the floor, but when the parents came in I decided that was enough." You smiled, before smirking mischievously as you remembered you were both still holding hands. "So, you like holding my hand?" His eyes widened, a mix of a flustered and embarassed look on his face. He quickly took his hand away. "Oh, uh, sorry." He chuckled nervously. "I mean, yea, I guess?" He got quieter as it went on. You laughed at him, taking his hand back in yours.
"I love you Dave. Thanks for everything."
"I love ya too, darlin. Yer most welcome."
See guys, I do get shit out from time to time 😒 /j
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reporterleroux · 2 years
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What else do I put here concidering I've made 3 pieces within the last few hours
And you say you wouldn't be a cat, huh?
(no gender/sex mentioned!! ❤️)
God, finally on break. Only... 5 more hours to go. Great. It was okay today though, not too busy, nor is it meant to be for the rest of the afternoon. Regardless, you decided to make the most of your lunch with your best friend, Jeremy and your boyfriend, Dave. Unfortunately, Phil decided to shut himself in his office with his paperwork again. You and Jeremy were talking, but Dave didn't seem all into it. "Hey dude, you good?" Jeremy spoke up. He just grumbled as he put his head into your lap, which earned a chuckle out of you. He probably would've full on curled up into your lap like a cat if you two were alone. "Sorry bout him. Guessing he's tired." You said, before continuing your conversation with the blonde boy. Dave couldn't see much due to his eye level now being under the table, but he didn't mind. You were stroking his hair, which earned some relaxed sighs, and sooner some animalistic purrs out of him.
Lunch break is almost over, and Jeremy decides to go check on Phil, so you wave him off as he leaves. You look down at Dave, who is surprisingly still awake. "Tired, huh?" He nods. "I could hear you making some sorta purring sound when I was playing with your hair earlier." He starts stuttering on his words, sitting up embarrassed as he tries to form a sentence, his tiredness not helping. You shush him bu pulling him back into you as you relax, playing with his hair.
"And you say you would be a cat if you were an animal, hmm?"
I don't really know how to feel about this one, I guess it's okay but I'm kinda tired so ☹️
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2nd of the day?????? 😱😱
Rest on me, darlin.
(no specific implied gender/sex!! ❤️)
You slugged into the house, having to work overhours to finish off some stuff at work. It took a lot longer than expected. "How was it, darlin?" Dave asked you. "Shit." You blatantly replied as you chucked your bag to the side, shrugged off your coat and made your way up to your shared bedroom, not paying any attention to him. He watched you go off with a frown on his face, thinking about what he could do to help. He turned his way towards the small bookshelf that stood in your house, as he walked over and scanned the shelves. The books were slowly collecting dust, none of you had caught time to read due to the inbalance of work and social/home life. He eventually stopped on one book, pulling it out of the shelf and dusting it down. It was one of your favourites, [book name].
He didn't expect to walk in on you laying on your side, away from the door, wrapped up in the blankets, crying about your day. He approached slowly, speaking before lifting the sheets off your head and sitting under the covers himself. "Darlin? Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked, keeping his voice down. You shook your head, staying in the same position. "Alright. Well, I dusted off yer favourite book from that shelf..." You perked up at his statement a little, raising your head. "I was gonna read it to ya, if you'd like me to." You sat up, sniffing and smiling softly, wiping your eyes. "Alright darlin. Come 'ere." He patted his side, and you sat next to him and rested your head on his shoulder. He cleared his throat as he opened the book, starting to read it. He had wrapped his arm around you, connecting that hand to one side of the book and his other hand to the other. You closed your eyes, relaxing in his presence. Him being there, along with his accent reading your favourite book quickly sent you off to sleep. He kept reading for a bit before he realised, closing the book carefully and setting it aside. He smiled to himself.
"Good night, darlin. I hope you feel better tomorrow."
You guys lucky as shit, two posts in a day?!!? After nothing for ages??!!?
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Okay! I requested this from someone else and I saw it earlier and never got to read it. I can't find it now sadly ;-; HOWEVER!! Im curious on how you would write it! So its a request for Mr. Henry Emily and a Female reader. It takes place after Charlie died and his wife left him. This is also around when William was kissing up to Henry. I figured that Will takes him to this restaurant or bar or something and Henry meets a waiter/bartender there. They talk and stuff and they end up exchanging numbers. Frequent visits have Henry develop a little crush~ I wonder how it'll go..
I love this idea omg yes ofc here you go
Mystery People and Forgotten Sweaters
(Female she/her reader, as per request!!)
The loss of Henry's daughter and wife so close to eachother really hit him hard. His sulking and constant sadness was a perfect invitation for William to eye him up, and he was trying to kiss up to him. No one had any idea why, he was just doing so. "Henry... Come to the bar with me?" Henry just laid there with a saddening expression in his face. William squatted down to get closer to his level. He tilted his head to the side, as if he was an animal begging for something. "Please? It's on me..." He was kinda desperate now. He wanted to spend time with Henry outside of work too. The blonde man sighed. "Fine. Only because you won't shut up and let it go. Let me fix myself up first." And with that he was standing and moving around, cleaning himself up to look at least a little more presentable.
He came back a little later, his face more alive looking, his teeth freshly clean, his hair now sitting nicely on his head, and not looking like about 50 birds have nested in it over the past few days. William was already waiting in his car by now. Henry mumbled to himself. "Let's just get this over with... The sooner I get out there the sooner I can come back." He made his way out to Williams car, which sat at the end if his drive, engine on and ready to take off. Why was he so passionate about this? Henry took a deep breath and made his way down to the car, getting inside and looking out the window as William drive to the bar.
"The Downtown Bar? As in, the most expensive one in Hurricane? How will you afford this? You hardly have enough money to feed your kids." William slapped his arm, he knew he was right but he didn't care. His kids meant nothing much to him at all, and he would rather splurge money on alcohol and leave all the kid feeding to Michael instead of doing so himself. "Shh, it's okay. Just walk inside. Nothing bad will happen." William whispered as he essentially shoved him inside. Henry looked around. Everyone was dressed alot nicer, there were a lot of dress shirts to be seen, and he now regrets not turning up in something nicer. He took his seat next to an appropriately dressed William at the bar.
Henry thought people would care about how he was dressed, but no one did. Or at least, no one except for you. You, one of the best female bartenders in Hurricane, had always seen people in dress shirts and pants. Never have you seen a guy in what could've been a cardigan or sweater. The colours he wore instantly drew your eyes to him as he entered, different to the usual dress shirts worn by everyone, along with ties, waistcoats, pants and shoes worn by staff. He wasn't the same body type as most people there either. He was as some would describe 'chubbier', and you liked that. He seemed... different. You were snapped out of your thoughts when they sat infront of you at the bar. "Hello boys. I'm Y/N and I'll be your server for tonight. What may I get for you first?" You introduced yourself the way you normally did. You leaned on the bar, a little closer to the blonde haired man, but not enough to realise. They both lowered their menus at the same time. "A red wine, please. Make it large." You nodded at the slimmer man's request. "What about you?" You looked towards Henry. He was about to open his mouth and answer when Williams phone rang. "Shit. Sorry, I'll be back." And with that he stood up and headed outside to take the call. This left you and Henry alone. "So, cutie, what were you saying?" You remarked. Henry's face went red, hiding behind the menu to calm down, stuttering on his words as he did so. Once he finally calmed down, he ordered. "Just a beer, please." You nodded again, walking away to prepare the two drinks.
You shortly returned with a beer for the man. You slid it over the bar to him, whispering something so no one heard. "This one's on me." You kept down, before winking and walking back to prepare William's drink. As you just reached him again, he sat back down. "Sorry about that. And thanks." He apologized, thanking you after you gave him the drink. "No problem. Clearly was important. So-" You were prepared to make conversation when a shout from down the bar caused all three people's heads to turn. "Excuse me! Bartender!" You gave them the finger of 'wait here, I'll be back' and you made your way further down the bar to the woman who called for you. Little did you know, Henry was watching you. William was distracted, so he took the time to look at you. You were beautiful. The waistcoat of your uniform you wore fit you perfectly. He watched you nod to the woman before before ducking under the bar and pulling out what looked like a cocktail shaker. You immediately got to preparing it, and the skills you had with your shaking mesmerized him. You were extremely talented. "So anyways... Henry? Henry!" Williams rough voice snapped him out of thought. His was very different to yours. Yours seemed soft and welcoming. His was more rough and commanding. "Sorry Will... What were you saying?" They got lost in their conversation, Henry occasionally glancing back at you again. Y/N. He liked that name. But that's all he knew about you. You were like a mystery to him, and he enjoyed every moment of it. He wanted to discover more of you.
An hour or so had passed, and William had left due to an urgency he had to attend. So that left Henry alone with you. "So, are you done drinking for tonight? I can get you a water or something non-alcoholic if you'd like that too." He liked that idea. "Yeah, uh, maybe just an ice water, please. I'm absolutely boiling." You nodded, only turning your back to him, continuing to talk to him. "Then take off that... cardigan? Sweater? Whatever it is, you have something on underneath, right?" God, how did he not think of that. You can tell he didn't either, because he's expression wrote exactly that, and it made you laugh. You liked this guy, more than you imagined. But, you knew just as much about him as he knew about you. You only just about caught his name when William spoke to him. You turned back around and put some ice into his glass. "Wait... This is the perfect opportunity." You thought. You were trying to figure out how to give him your number all night, he was a pretty guy and seemed pretty sweet and lonley. But you finally figured it out. You took a napkin and placed the glass ontop, writing your phone number with a little heart under it on it. You the picked them both up and placed it in front of him, purposely putting the number closer to him before walking off down the bar and pretending you had something to do. You didn't want to be there when he saw it. You saw a blank expression on his face from afar, but you just hoped for the best. Meanwhile, on the other side of the bar, he was freaking out. "Oh my god, she just gave me her number... Holy shit I can't believe this. Am I ready for this? Should I ring her later? What if... No, Henry. She gave it for a reason. Don't doubt yourself. You need to move on, the way you are, you can't go on much longer without a partner." He took hold of the napkin, holding it in his hands, before downing the water. You slowly walked back up to him as he was standing. "Well, I best be going now. I have work at home I need to finish off." That was a lie. He wanted to get home and ring you asap. "Alright, cutie. Drive safe." You gave him one last wink as he waved at you, visibly walking out with the napkin. He completely forgot his sweater. He didn't realise, but you did. You leaned over the bar and took it, keeping it safe to make sure it didn't get lost. Maybe, if he agreed to meet sometime, you could give it back.
About a week had passed after the two of you met. You both had numerous, long phone calls with eachother through this time, and you finally were both free to meet outside of work. "Great. I can give his sweater back. I'm sure he'll appreciate it." You thought as you just finished off your hair. You were only going to the park for a chat, no where fancy. You headed out the door, and walked to the park. You two surprisingly didn't live far from eachother. You sat on a bench near the centre, which is where you both agreed to meet. It was a little chilly out, so you rested Henry's sweater on your lap in attempt to keep you warm. "It didn't look this cold..." You cursed yourself, regretting not bringing something to keep you warm. As you were about to complain to yourself again, Henry was stood next to you. "Hey, Y/N!" He seemed cheery. "Hey Henry!" You stood, holding onto Henry's sweater, instantly reminding yourself you had it. "Oh yeah," You held the sweater up in both hands. "You left this at the bar last week. I held onto it for you." He smiled at the thought you put into his property. "Thank you! But it's quite cold out, and I can't help but notice you don't have anything to keep you warm. Would you like to wear it for now, and I'll take it back after? I don't want you getting ill, thats all." Inside, you were exploding but you managed to keep calm. How could someone care so much? You slipped the sweater on, thanking him. Then, you both started walking. Neither were talking, just enjoying ones company. Only listening to the sounds of the environment around them, slowly edging closer to eachother. Sadly, before hands could be held, the two had to seperate. You returned Henry's sweater and made your own way home. You fell asleep to the thoughts of the events that occurred that day, and so did Henry.
Weeks had passed now, and you were meeting up more often. You'd come into Fredbears on your days off, Henry would come to the bar on his, and you'd both go back to the park when you were both off. You both had developed more now, and you were both more touchy, but neither of you would admit the crushes you had on eachother. Henry would never admit first. His was the biggest, and he was desperate to admit, but he didn't want you to feel awkward. On the other hand, you were too scared to ask him first so you're waiting him to ask you. He's afraid to admit, he wants to kiss you so bad. You seem like you need the same love he does, and he wants you to feel loved. So finally, after weeks that felt like years, he finally got the guts to ask you. You both met up where you first met, a week after meeting at the bar. He was there first, and he was anxious. But you just turning up was relief enough. "Hey! What's up?" You sat next to him on the bench. You could tell he was nervous and you were instantly concerned. "Hey, are you alright? You look really anxious." He took a deep breath before speaking, and you patiently waited the whole time. "So... I know we've not known eachother as long as most couples might, but I was wondering regardless... would you like to be my girlfriend?" Your face lit up. The time had finally come. "Yes! Yes, of course, I would love too!" You were smiling like an idiot, you really loved this man. He smiled back, before leaning closer to you. "May I?" You calmed down and nodded, and he kissed you softly on the lips. Neither cared if anyone saw. You both loved eachother, and you both finally got what you needed and wanted.
I guess love does come from mystery people and forgotten sweaters after all.
THIS IS FINALLY DONE, IM SORRY FOR THE LENGTH AND TIME IT TOOK IVE BEEN BUSY WITH SCHOOL AND SHIT 😭 I HOPE TOU ENJOYED!!
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