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trashyswitch · 4 years

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Stuffed and Sewed with String

Marionette and Golden Freddy are best friends forever. No one had ever imagined such an unlikely friendship!

One day, Marionette finds out something very unlikely, but very adorable about Goldie.

This idea was suggested by @agarus-fallen-lershal. Thanks for the amazing suggestion, and I hope you like it! (Sorry it took so long.)

Freddy and Foxy couldn't help but notice just how much Marionette and Golden Freddy have been hanging out lately. It wasn't that long ago that they met thanks to Freddy Fazbear. Freddy had somehow encouraged Marionette to leave the music box, and socialize for once. Not in the biggest mood to leave her humble home known as the music box, Marionette often refused to socialize with any of them. But somehow, Freddy had made something in her yearn for a type of friendship. So, the animatronics all watched in awe as the music box music played and out she came: the thin, masked puppet with no strings, walking among them. But there was one animatronic who was shy and refused to come out despite all the animatronic's attempts. So, Marionette decided to try sitting with him. That day of sitting with him, turned into weeks, months, and eventually an entire year! And Marionette had managed to not only open up the golden bear's mouth, but create a friendship amongst each other.

From then on, Marionette and Golden Freddy were inseparable. The other animatronics loved seeing their friendship flourish into something beautiful. They were two shy animatronic robots, growing closer and closer with every week. It was cute to see. If they were naive to the situation, perhaps they could've been seen as a romantic couple? But that wasn't what took place with Marionette and Golden Freddy. Their friendship was purely platonic, if not more than platonic. Their friendship was loyal and humble, filled with cuddles and compliments, nicknames and silly conversations. Nothing could stop them. Nothing could tear then apart. Not without anger and painful consequences. They refused to live the way they used to: alone and stress-free. They now planned on going through what little life they had left.

One day, Marionette and Golden Freddy were looking through the prize bin at the many items in there. Some of it was kinda useless junk, while a few of the prizes were actually kinda cute! Golden Freddy had managed to find a Marionette Plushy!

"Hey Mari! Look what I found!" Golden Freddy told her, showing her the plushy.

Marionette smiled. "That's cute. I don't think I've seen this before." Marionette told him. Golden Freddy started bouncing it up and down to make it look like it was 'walking', and bounced it over to the large Marionette in front of him. "Hi! I'm Marionette! I'm a puppet with no strings and no nose!" Golden Freddy teased, putting on a high-pitched voice.

Marionette smirked, and crossed her arms. "That is not how I sound." Marionette told him, speaking in nearly the same voice as Golden Freddy just imitated.

"Yes I do! This is my normal voice! I am a tall lady, with a tall lady voice!" Golden Freddy teased. To end it off, Golden Freddy brought the plush's mouth up to the real Marionette's white cheek, and made a smooching sound. "Kisses for the tall lady!" Golden Freddy cheered. Marionette couldn't help but giggle at Golden Freddy's silly voice, and his interpretation of her. So, Marionette started looking around for a Golden Freddy plush or a figurine. But much to Marionette's surprise, there was no plush Golden Freddy plushes OR figurines in the prize corner! Perhaps they sold out? Or maybe there was never a Golden Freddy plush sold?

So, Marionette decided to make fun of it. "Hi! My name is Golden Freddy! Just call me Goldie! I have no merchandise!" Marionette joked.

Golden Freddy gasped in dramatic horror! "What did you just say?!" Golden Freddy reacted.

Marionette smirked. "You heard me." She taunted.

"Yeah, I did! You said I have no merchandise!" Golden Freddy reacted. Then, he picked up the Marionette figurine. "Meanwhile YOUR merchandise shows you with noodle arms!" Golden Freddy joked, before doing the noodle arms himself with the Marionette doll in his hand. "WhOOOOoooo! NoOdLe ArMs! LoOk At My SeEeEeXy NoDdLe ArMs!" Golden Freddy mocked.

Marionette gasped and placed her hand onto her chest in dramatic offense. "You DARE to mock my merchandise like that?" Marionette reacted.

"Yes I dare! I double dare! I dare on the hearts of the Fazbear family!" Golden Freddy replied.

"Oh! You mean these things?" Marionette asked, pulling out a Freddy Fazbear plushy, a Funtime Freddy plushy and a Helpy doll.

"Yes! And let's not forget Toy Freddy in the bunch." Golden Freddy warned.

"Oh! Oh yes! You're talking about the Toy Freddy plush that's just a duplicate of Freddy Fazbear?" Marionette teased.

"Hey! Be nice to Toy Freddy! He's a great Freddy! And so are his nightmare and his withered counterparts! You don't even have a withered version! You just have a nightmare Marionette, or as it's called 'Nightmarionne'. And all he's used for at this point, is tentacle porn for nostalgic teens." Golden Freddy threw back.

Marionette just looked at Freddy with black, blank eye sockets. She looked so done with his shit. But, she soon defied Golden Freddy's thoughts by smiling at him.

"It's funny you think those tentacle fingers are for dirty reasons. Here, I was thinking you were naive." Marionette told him, with a smile showing through her voice. "Those tentacles are actually stretched out fingers that are used for tickling." Marionette told him.

Golden Freddy blinked in surprise. Wait...really? "That's what those are for?" Golden Freddy asked.

Marionette smiled. "Not originally." Marionette replied. "Those fingers are used to turn the nightmare animatronics into her puppets. By attaching her fingers to an animatronic's head and limbs, Nightmarionne is capable of puppeteering the animatronics until she accomplishes what she most desires." Marionette explained. "However the nightmare animatronics are useless to her now, and she longs to find humans that are capable of one thing: laughter." Marionette explained with a smirk. "I find it quite funny to me, actually. She doesn't realize she can find laughter from other means than 'humans'." Marionette added.

Golden Freddy let a crooked smile grow onto his face.

"For example:" Marionette used the strings from her fingers to wrap around Golden Freddy's wrists. Another string had slithered up as well, and wrapped around his waist. "I don't need to tickle you in order to receive laughter from you. I can receive a perfect amount of laughter just from this simple action:" Marionette brought her free fingers as close as she could to Golden Freddy's belly. Golden Freddy yelped and couldn't help the wobbly smile that took over his lips.

"M-Mari? What-Whahat are you p-planning?" Golden Freddy asked. Marionette smirked confidently and very slowly wiggled her fingers.

"If my fingers were touching your belly right now, would you be laughing?" Marionette asked, pretending to be unaware of how ticklish he was.

Golden Freddy started nervously giggling and looking away from Marionette out of pure embarrassment. He nodded his head. "Yeheheheheah! Ihihi'm lahahahaughihihing rihihihight nohohohow!" Golden Freddy reacted.

"Correction:" Marionette placed her hand onto his shoulder. "You're giggling." Marionette corrected.

Golden Freddy hung his head, as to not show Marionette his flustered face. "Sahahahame dihihihiffeheherehence." Golden Freddy muttered.

"Hmm...Same difference you say?" Marionette asked. "If it's the same thing, then there should be no difference in your laughter if I do this:" Marionette added, before lightly scratching her three fingers on Golden Freddy's belly.

"NohohOhOHoHOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OKAHAY! OHOHOKAHAHAHAHAY! THEHEHERE'S AHA DIHIHIFFEHEHEREHENCE!" Golden Freddy cried as he squirmed back and forth in the stringed restraints.

Marionette's smirk grew wider as she made a couple more strings appear around her. Using her hand to execute their actions, the strings followed her orders and started very lightly wiggling on the bear's sides.

Golden Freddy squealed and attempted to dodge the tickling strings. "MAHAHARIIIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI! NAHAHAHAHAT MYHYHYHY BEHEHEHELLYHYHYHYHYHY!" Golden Freddy begged, trying but failing multiple times to pull her leg up and protect the spot. But the leg was utterly useless! While the leg covered up half of his big bear belly, it couldn't cover up the side at all. And the strings were tickling him on the sides, rather than the belly itself! How frustrating!

"And why not? Is your belly a very bad spot?" Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy whined, dropped his foot and threw his head back in annoyance. "YEHEHEHES! YOHOHOHOU KNOHOHOHOW THIHIHIS!" Golden Freddy yelled back.

"Know what? What fact could I possibly know?" Marionette asked.

"HOHOHOHOW TIHIHIHICKLIHIHIHIHISH IHIHI AHAHAHAHAM!" Golden Freddy yelled back, growing more and more frustrated by the minute.

Marionette gasped in the most non-dramatic voice she could muster. "Woooow! You're ticklish? I had no idea!" Marionette reacted in a monotone voice. She decided to use the strings to lift him up, and brought a couple strings under Golden Freddy's feet. When Marionette gave the strings the go-ahead, the strings started wiggling back and forth, tickling the balls of both his feet.

"EEEEEEEEHEHEHEEEP! Oh NO! Ohohohoho geehehehehehehez!" Golden Freddy squealed.

"Ooooooh! I see that your feet are very ticklish. But what about these toes of yours? Are they ticklish?" Marionette asked, pretending to be completely oblivious as she brought a string up to one of his feet. Golden Freddy gulped at the look of the string, and struggled to stop the wobbly smile from spreading across his face.

"Telling by your smile, I'm going to assume you have a few ticklish toes." Marionette decided before tickling under the toes with the string.

Golden Freddy wheezed, and almost immediately started cackling and kicking his feet like a mad man. Marionette was taken back by how much he was kicking, but didn't stop right away. She was too busy enjoying the sound of cackling laughter that was leaving his mouth. Golden Freddy squeaked, kicked, cackled and shook his head back and forth. Marionette was being brutal to him!

"STAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIT, PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! IHIHIHIHIT'S TOHOHOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUHUCH!" Golden Freddy shouted at her.

Marionette's smile quickly dropped before she stopped the string. She removed the strings that were tickling him and carefully lowered Golden Freddy down an inch. "Are you okay? I didn't go overboard, did I?" Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy was still a giggly mess as he hung there by the strings. He lifted his head and looked at Marionette. "Yohohohou ahare ohone ehehevihil puppet. Yohohou're luhucky Ihihi'm yohour friehehend." Golden Freddy reminded her.

"Oh? And what would you do if I wasn't?" Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy smirked and gave her the middle finger in reply. Marionette hummed curiously and smirked. "How family friendly of you." Marionette teased.

"Oh please. My finger is much more family friendly then you'll EVER be!" Golden Freddy added.

Marionette's smile fell. She blinked once. She blinked twice. She stared off into space and blinked a third time.

Golden Freddy's smirk soon fell after about 5 minutes of watching Marionette's face change. "What? Did...Did I go too far?" Golden Freddy asked.

Marionette's blank stare quickly turned into a SUPER evil smirk. "I'm sensing some mischief in your words. Are are you trying to get me to tickle you till you malfunction? Because it seems like you are." Marionette asked, growing more and more evil. Golden Freddy giggled and looked away from her. Marionette walked closer and closer to Golden Freddy, till she was right in front of his snout. Marionette smiled. "Let's try out these ears of yours. I believe someone had told me ears can be ticklish?" Marionette said.

She lifted up her arms towards his golden ears, and lightly scratched the back of one of his ears. Golden Freddy smiled widely and giggled softly as his body melted at the touch.

"Hmmm...a giggle spot that makes you melt...interesting." Marionette reacted calmly, continuing to scratch his ear.

Golden Freddy tilted his head to the side and giggled gleefully. Despite how much it tickled, it felt really nice to laugh comfortably like this. The strong tickles he had just gotten, were too much for him to really handle. He could handle it, but Golden Freddy much preferred the light tickles.

Marionette decided to give that ear a break, and started tickling the other ear for a bit. Similarly to before, Golden Freddy had tilted his head to the side and giggled like a happy toddler. Once in a while, Golden Freddy would either squeal or shake his head to try and get Marionette's fingers off his ear. But Marionette held on pretty strong.

"Plehehehehehehehease!" Golden Freddy begged quietly.

"Hmm? Can you please repeat that for me? I seem to be losing my hearing." Marionette asked calmly with a smirk. He wiggled three of his fingers on his belly to get the boy louder.

"AAAAAAEEEEEEEK! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!" Golden Freddy shouted out.

"Please? Please what? 'Please add another hand to my ticklish belly so I can lose my sanity in laughter'? Is that what you want?" Marionette asked, being dramatic.

"NOHOHOHOHOHO! DOHOHOHON'T YOHOHOHOU DAHAHAHAHAHAHARE!" Golden Freddy warned.

"But why? You seemed so excited. One should never push away a fun opportunity like this." Marionette replied. Finally to shut the bear up, Marionette wiggled all of her fingers all over different spots on his belly.

"EEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUHUHUHUHAHAHA!"

Golden Freddy completely lost it. His laughter had taken over every part of his body! Even speaking properly was impossible! Golden Freddy felt like he was going to overheat and shutdown due to the laughter. Marionette was very much testing his body's limits when it came to laughter. Golden Freddy didn't know what was going to come first: was Marionette going to finally give him mercy? Or was he going to shut down from overheating?

Finally, after what felt like hours to the poor bear, Marionette stopped her fingers and calmly returned to the ear tickles. This time, Marionette walked behind her golden best friend and started tickling both ears at once. Golden Freddy, being as exhausted as he was, dramatically melted in both exhaustion and pleasure from the ear scratches. Despite his tummy being a lot more ticklish, the ear tickles were surprisingly harder to handle. But at the same time, they also felt really nice. So his mind was fighting against itself on whether this was a nice massage, or a demonstration of ticklish insanity.

"How is this? Is this calming you?" Marionette asked.

"Ihihihihihit tihihihicklehehehehehes." Golden Freddy told her.

"I know it tickles. But is it calming you?" Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy attempted to think for a moment, which was hard to do because of the distracting fingers.

"Do you want me to stop?" Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy immediately shook his head. He had begun to realize that he didn't want the tickling to stop. He wanted it to keep going as long as he can. Despite the super light ticklishness (that could kill a person if kept up for long enough), it felt amazing and worth every second.

Marionette smiled before completely lowering his body to the ground. Golden Freddy plopped his tired back right onto the ground next, causing a loud bang sound to fill the room for a few moments.

Marionette walked closer to the chubby bear. "You like it." Marionette told him, giving his ear a little scratch.

Golden Freddy giggled and leaned into Marionette's fingers. He nodded his head to tell her 'yes, I do like it'.

"Would you like some more?" Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy giggled even more and nodded his head in reply. Marionette giggled and happily placed her fingers onto his ears to keep giving him ear tickles. His reaction was very much like an attention-seeking kitten: He curled up to Marionette and allowed his robot body to go into sleeping mode.

At 6:00 the next morning, a night guard walked out of the security office with a flashlight, and shined his light on a strange, but surprisingly adorable sight:

Marionette and Golden Freddy were curled up together in front of the stage, cuddling each other. Golden Freddy was holding onto Marionette's body tightly like a stuffy, and Marionette was somewhat returning the hug. Marionette's left hand was seen wrapped around Golden Freddy's ear, and his right hand was resting across the Golden bear's belly.

The Night Guard decided to take a picture of the scene with a camera. With a picture to remember the cute scene, the Night Guard on duty walked right out of the pizzeria.

#ticklefic #ler!marionette #lee!goldenfreddy #male-female friendships #platonic cuddling

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trashyswitch · 2 years

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A Hidden Animatronic's Story

Gregory and Glamrock Freddy find another freddy animatronic in the back room of the pizzaplex...a golden freddy animatronic, with a past that had been well hidden for decades.

This fanfic prompt was suggested by @agarus-fallen-lershal. I hope you enjoy!

Gregory hopped into Glamrock Freddy’s stomach compartment and rode to the back of the fazbear Pizzaplex. And in there…was a hidden old animatronic. It was…shaped like Glamrock Freddy? But…an old gold color.

“Hey Freddy…” Gregory said. “Look at that.”

Gregory got out of Freddy’s belly and walked over to the golden bear. “What is this?” Gregory asked as he walked closer to the bear.

“I don’t know…I’ve never seen it before.” Freddy reacted. “It…It looks like you…but…” Gregory looked closer at the golden bear and felt the fur-like cover on the bear. “Furry.” Gregory finished.

Freddy knelt down to look at the bear. He reached his hand out and felt the hand of the animatronic. “How strange…”

Gregory hugged the animatronic, and discovered something weird about it: The animatronic was hard like metal, but soft on the outside. Gregory grabbed the animatronic’s ear and started moving it up and down. “Hey Freddy? Are you able to wiggle your ears?” Gregory asked.

“Yes, I can!” Freddy wiggled his ears on command.

Gregory smiled. “This bear could wiggle its ears too.” Gregory told him. “Huh…” Freddy walked up to the animatronic and stretched it out. “It’s…smaller than I am.” Freddy told him. “Wow…” Gregory reacted. Gregory and Freddy observed the bear. “Do you think the bear is an animatronic too?” Gregory asked.

“It would seem so, Gregory.” Freddy replied. “What’s it doing here?” Gregory asked.

“I don’t know.” Freddy replied.

Gregory tried to pick up the big bear, but it was really heavy. “I’m not even gonna try and pick that up.” Gregory told him.

“I can.” Freddy said as he picked up the animatronic. He lifted it a good 3 feet in the air, and scanned it with his eye scanners. “It’s not a threat…” Freddy determined. “It also appears to be lifeless.” Freddy said as he looked at Gregory. But Gregory’s eyes grew wide as he noticed something huge that heavily contradicted what Freddy just said.

“What?” Freddy asked Gregory, confused by his expression. “Th-The eyes-” Gregory revealed.

“What eyes?” Freddy asked, before looking towards the golden bear. Freddy’s confused look quickly morphed into a terrified look as he realized that the animatronic was actually alive. Freddy gasped and dropped the animatronic, making a loud crash onto the floor. “Let’s go!” Freddy ordered, picking up the kid as he took off running.

Gregory’s view could be seen behind Freddy as he ran, so he was able to see the golden bear behind him. “He’s following us!” Gregory yelled.

“I’ll try to get it off our tail!” Freddy told him. He tried a few turns and tried hiding behind a pillar. But the animatronic ran up to the other side of the pillar and tried to snatch Gregory. “NO!” Freddy bashed it in the head with his foot and took Gregory back. “Hands off my kid!” Freddy shouted back.

“It’s me.” The golden bear said.

Freddy held onto Gregory tightly and listened to the animatronic. “Who…Who are you?”

The animatronic walked up to Freddy and looked down. “I’m sorry.” A different voice spoke from the animatronic. This time, it sounded like a little girl.

The golden bear fell to their knees and kept looking down.

“I don’t know what overcame me.” The girl spoke from the golden bear. “I’ve been stuck in here for so long…”

Gregory slowly started to let go of Freddy. “Put me down please.” Gregory ordered softly.

Freddy nodded and gently put Gregory down. Once Gregory was down, Gregory walked up to the animatronic bear and…hugged it.

“You’re a missing child…aren’t you?” Gregory asked.

The animatronic kept its head down. “Yes…” She replied slowly. “What year is it?” She asked.

Gregory closed his eyes. “2029.” Gregory replied.

The animatronic nodded and hugged Gregory back. “Oh…”

Gregory looked down. He felt sad. “How old were you when you died?” Gregory asked.

“I was 6 and a half…” The voice replied.

Gregory opened his eyes in horror. 6?! She was 6 when she died?! Gregory could easily remember his life from when he was 6. His 6 year old life was wonderful. Stress-free. Fun. No child should have to deal with death at age 6.

Gregory couldn’t stop himself from crying. It was weird…crying over a stranger. But…It felt right.

“That was many years ago.” She told him.

Gregory wiped his tears out of his eyes and looked at the animatronic. “I’m sad for you.” He told her.

The animatronic bear placed a rusty hand onto Gregory’s cheek. “It’s alright.” She told him. “I’ve thought long and hard about it.” She told him.

This just made Gregory cry more. He couldn’t imagine dying at such a young age. The golden bear gently wiped away the tears that fell from Gregory’s eyes.

“There were more disappearances…Weren’t there?” Gregory asked.

The animatronic nodded. “I’m afraid there were more…many more.” She told him. “And he’s not gone…not yet. He’s still here.” She added.

Gregory widened his eyes. “The killer?” Gregory asked.

��Yes.” She replied. “The killer is still there…hidden in an animatronic. Possessing everything in his path.” The girl spoke. “We-We have to stop him!” Gregory reacted.

“No…” The golden animatronic shook her head. “He’s suffering enough.” She told him. “And he’ll continue to suffer for all eternity.” She told him.

“How long will that be?” Gregory asked.

“Forever.” She replied.

Gregory looked down and nodded in understanding. He understood clearly. “Where’s everyone else?” Gregory asked.

“They’re in heaven.” She told him. “I was the only one who didn’t make it.” She mentioned. Gregory looked away and teared up again.

“But don’t worry.” She told him. “I’ll be okay.”

Gregory looked at her with uncertain eyes.

“Come on…” The golden animatronic’s hand tickled Gregory’s side a little. “Lighten up a little.”

Gregory smiled a little, but pushed the hand away.

The Golden animatronic tried tickling under his chin next. This got a giggle out of Gregory, but he kept pushing the hand away. “No.”

“You don’t need to carry the burden of my death on your shoulders.” She told him. “I would like to see you smile and laugh a little to show you’re still the same boy.” She told him.

Gregory tried to smile. But the weight of such an experience was hard to let go of. “Perhaps I can help a little?” She asked. Gregory sighed and nodded.

The animatronic gently picked up Gregory and took off his shoe. She let it fall to the floor with a loud PLOP, and started tickling his feet with the golden bear’s fat fingers. Gregory’s reaction was immediate: “Hehehehehey! Hahahahaha!” Gregory giggled. “There you go. Laugh it all out.” She encouraged. “Ihihihi ahahahaham!” Gregory reacted. “I can tell.” She replied. She tickled the heel next, which earned her a squeal and a squeaky giggle. “HEhehehe!” He giggled. “Tickle tickle tickle little boy.” She teased.

“Nohohohoho! Hahahahahahahahaha!” Gregory giggled. “Not bad…Not bad.” Freddy reacted.

The animatronic stopped tickling for a moment and opened her jaw to show a toothy smile. “Hello there, fellow Freddy.” She greeted. “I’m Cassidy. Also known as Golden Freddy.” She greeted, holding out a hand.

Glamrock Freddy offered his hand too, and shook hers. “It’s nice to meet you.” Freddy replied.

“Nice to meet you too.” She replied next. “Now if you’ll excuse me:” The animatronic went right back to tickling Gregory’s foot again.

Gregory bursted out laughing again. “Hahahahahahaha! Ihihihit tihihihicklehes!” Gregory giggled.

“I can tell.” She teased.

“Cahahahan yohohohou tihihickle mehehee sohohomewhehehere ehehehelse?” Gregory asked.

“Of course I can.” She replied as she moved the animatronic hand over to Gregory’s belly. “This was a good tickle spot for me when I was alive.” She told him.

Gregory laughed and cackled as he wiggled around. “HAHAHAHAHAhahahaha! EEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Gregory laughed.

“Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle, little boy.” She teased.

“NOHOHO TEHEHEHEASIHIHING!” Gregory begged.

“Would you rather I go quiet while I tickle you?” She asked. “WEHEHELL NOHOHOHO…” he replied.

“Then don’t be complaining, little boy.” She told him.

“MYHYHY NAHAHAHAME IHIHIHIS GREHEHEHEHEGOHORY!” Gregory told her.

“Gregory?” She lifted the hand away from his belly for a moment. Gregory nodded and brought his knee close to his chest. “Yeheheah.” He replied.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Gregory. I’m Cassidy.” Golden Freddy gave Gregory one last hug. “Now go. I will go too. I should return to my hiding place. I don’t want the night guard to find me.” The girl told him.

“Okay.” Gregory said before letting her go. While the golden animatronic took off running back to her hiding place, Freddy placed a hand on Gregory’s shoulder.

“Bye Cassidy. I’ll miss you.” Gregory whispered before getting up to leave the room with Freddy.

#referenced child murder #the missing children incident #emotional hurt/comfort #ticklefic #ler!goldenfreddy #lee!gregory

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trashyswitch · 3 years

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Golden Freddy's Tickly Torment

Cassidy (Golden Freddy) remembers something from her childhood that proves super useful on William. She also finds out some body & Ghost connections and some bodily functions that William now lacks.

This fanfic has implied torture. But, there is a secret that makes the torture a little easier for the reader to handle.

This fanfic prompt was suggested by @trashylever on Tumblr. Link

I hope you enjoy!

Golden Freddy was sitting with William in the closet that he had been locked in for a decade now. Throughout all those years...William suffered at the hands of Golden Freddy. The Golden bear counterpart of Springtrap had been possessed by one of the victims of William’s kill streak: Cassidy. And Cassidy was determined to make William suffer for as many years as she can, so William regrets every second he took killing those innocent kids. While Charlie was looking after all the ghosts and protecting them from the hands of William, Cassidy was busy driving William insane in as many ways as she could…

Right now, Cassidy was doing what she normally did: taking his ear off, and talking some more into the separated ear. She kept on rambling and rambling and rambling...There was never a second of quiet. The only time Cassidy would take a break was to allow William the chance to not drown her out. By the time she stopped talking, William had turned the rambling into mumbling.

But then...it went silent…

Too silent…

...waaaay too-

“Oh yeah! I remember one time I was going to my friend’s house for a play date-”

Aaaaand there it was again. And again...and a-fucking-gain.

“And she wanted me to give her the game boy! But I didn’t wanna stop playing the game! So she decided to tickle me until I let go of it. I managed to last 10 minutes straight before I finally let go! Isn’t that amazing?!” She told him.

“Ugh…” He mumbled.

“I’ll take that as a big, fat, definite yes.” She started poking his arm.

William was about to smack her across the face. That would easily shut her up. It certainly did the trick when-

“Saaay, speaking of tickle-tickle-tickling, were you tickled as a kid?” She asked.

……….Wait what?

“No. Why would I be?” William lied.

“Everyone gets tickled at least once, William. How often were you ever tickled? How ticklish even are you? Did your Mom tickle you? Or your Dad? Or did both of your parent’s tickle you? Did you have an older brother or sister? DId they tickle you? Were you able to fight back? Or did you just take it like a strong boy?” Cassidy kept asking question after question.

William began to grow uncomfortable with what they were talking about now. Everytime she said the word...It gave him butterflies in his stomach. It made him wanna cower. It made him wanna...smile from pure embarrassment.

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost...OH! WAIT!” Cassidy joked. “But seriously, you looked scared…” Cassidy admitted. “Are you scared of how long you’ll have to endure this evil, insanity test? Or are you scared the tiiiiickle monster’s gonna getcha?” Cassidy teased.

Oh no...Not that word again...and don’t bring the tickle monster into this…

“Do you know that a tickle monster creeps in this very room?” Cassidy teased, possessing Freddy to move herself onto the Golden animatronic’s kneecaps. Then, Cassidy’s ghost zoomed out of Golden Freddy’s mouth with a big smile on her face. “Did you know this tickle monster is waiting? Waiting for the peeeerrrfect time to strike~! Watching...Observing your every move...Waiting for the day it can slip out of the hiding spot and tickle you until you’re a tomato red blob of giggles!” Cassidy teased.

William was mentally dying at this point. The teasing was killing him suuuper slowly. He knew the tickle monster wasn’t really a thing. He knew the tickle monster was really Cassidy. He knew that really well. And yet...The fact that we was sitting with one of the most vengeful ghosts on the face of the earth, legitimately scared him. With how much she’s been doing already, it’ll be impossible to predict just where she was going with this...

But then William realized something: he can’t actually be tickled! He’s no longer connected to his human body, and animatronics don’t have nerves! So it should make sense!

...Right?

“IIIII wonder...where are the sources of this evil killer’s ticklish spots?” She asked casually. “You gonna tell me? Or do I have to tickle you myself to find out?” She asked evilly.

Wiliam sighed. “You can’t tickle me.” William told her.

“Oh I can’t? Well:” Cassidy possessed Golden Freddy again and flopped the Freddy Fazbear body right onto Springtrap’s.

“AAH! CASSIDY!” William shouted.

She ignored him and started scratching at his ribs with the golden animatronic’s fat, shiny fingers. William’s eyes just about bulged out of his skull as the butterflies in his stomach increased ten fold. “C-CASS-”

“Yeeeeeessss?” Cassidy moved the Golden Freddy thumbs into the pockets of the springlock suit and dug deeply into the hips.

OH NO! SHE COULD ACTUALLY TICKLE HIM! TALK ABOUT UNLUCKY! NOW SHE WAS GONNA USE IT AGAINST HIM! NOOOOO!

William wiggled around as much as he could from under Golden Freddy. He tried to prevent himself from laughing by holding his breath. He even unpossessed the springtrap suit to try and prevent the ticklishness from getting to him. But it still tickled like a son of a gun! Only now, William was wiggling around in ghost form and holding his hip while doubling over.

“Ooooooh! Interesting!” She reacted as she moved veeeery slowly up the ribs.

William desperately tried to tell her to not go there, due to just how ticklish it was when he was alive. But Cassidy ignored his begging words and moved closer and closer to his special little breaking point.

But as Cassidy was reaching a bad spot, William realized something horrific:

With William not possessing the springlock’s limbs, CASSIDY WAS ABLE TO MOVE THEM AROUND AS SHE PLEASED! WITH NO RESISTANCE WHATSOEVER!

“NO! NOOO! CASSY PLEASE!” William pleaded and reached his ghost arms out. “Sorry Mr. Afton…” She smirked with the look of pure devilish evil in her eyes… “But I’m not Cassidy anymore…”

It was then that Cassidy’s hand grabbed William’s hand and lifted the arm out of the way of the vulnerable spot.

“LEHEHET MEHEHEHE GOHOHOHO!” William shrieked as he anticipated ticklish fingers in his terrible armpits.

But...nothing.

Just...Nothing.

William was scared to open his eyes…

He accidentally let out a little chuckle. “C-Cass...what-”

[Let’s see how much pain you can stand.] The Golden Freddy’s voice declared…

then, Cassidy touched down on both armpits and dug deep into them. Every crevasse, every wire, every steel bit in the armpit...was touched and tickled for at least 5 minutes each.

“NOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” William finally let out his true, strongest belly laugh he had ever mustered. And it did NOT sound like that fake little fluffy laugh William used while with Cassidy.

This laugh was HEAVY. This laugh was DEEP. This laugh was ABSOLUTELY HYSTERICAL. It sounded slightly like pathological laughter! It even sounded slightly joker-ish at certain points! It was all over the place too! It was like he had 10 different laughs he was switching to every 8 seconds or so! It was surprising and strangely satisfying.

“STAHAHAHAHAHAP STAHAHAP IHIHIHI’M GOHOHOHONNA DIHIHIHIHIE!” William begged.

Cassidy giggled. “Oh you silly goose! You’re already dead!” Cassidy joked.

All of the memories of people tickling him and reacting to his laugh and ticklish spots came flooding back into his head all at once. From Henry tickling him many times to get his glasses back, to his wife tickling him during her playful moods, to even Michael tickling him as a 9 year old! Would you believe that Henry’s wife even had a chance to tickle the poor guy? Yyyyup! She did, and she never did stop reminding him of it.

Cassidy moved her hands down to the middle to lower ribs to lessen his crazy laughter. William’s laughter turned calmer, and surprisingly adorable rather than concerning. “There! Now you sound a little less insane.” Cassidy told him.

William ignored her and only thanked the lord above for giving him a break.

But the break only lasted a few seconds before Cassidy explored down to his stomach and belly button.

William squeaked and really quickly possessed the animatronic body to move Cassidy off him. But with the tickling weakening him dramatically, he couldn’t do nearly as much as he thought he would be able to do. Cassidy settled for a compromise by laying partly on the springtrap’s side, and partly on the floor. With this decided, Cassidy decided to still attack his tummy.

This caused squeaks and squeals to leave William’s mouth. Then, wouldn’t you believe, giggle-filled laughter quickly filled the closet room. “Ooooooh! A whole new set of laughter! I wonder which one’s your real laughter…” Cassidy poked into the equivalent of William’s belly button…

William screeched and covered up the springtrap mouth. “MM MM! NOWAY!” He warned.

“No way? More like no way you’re getting out of this! So you minus well accept your fate.” Cassidy told him.

William whined as he wiggled around and kicked the empty air.

“Ooooh! Should I be going for those kicking feet of yours?” She asked.

OH NO…

He shook his head.

“Or perhaps I should go for your neck~” She asked.

William looked down and whimpered. His feet were way too ticklish, but his neck was the most embarrassing ticklish spot out of all of them! It made him all blushy, made him giggle and snort, and if he were a cat, he would most definitely purr. Even as a human, it made him dissolve into a puddle of giggles and titters.

Cassidy brought her hands towards the neck and wiggled them eagerly. “Kitchy kitchy kooo~” She teased.

William quickly decided to unpossess the animatronic suit. As much as he appreciated the feeling of moving the physical limbs around, William knew he’d need to move around and wiggle more the moment his neck was tickled even the slightest. So, he did just that and covered his ghost mouth.

“Oooooh! I see the murderer decided to finally come out of his shell! What a nice surprise!” Cassidy teased. It was then that she finally touched down onto his neck.

William squealed and rolled left and right as he floated in the air. His ghost had curled into the fetal position and his laughter was another octave higher. It sounded more like squeaky giggles rather than actual laughter. William definitely had a large variety of laughter that came with the man. No wonder everyone wanted to tickle him! They wanted to slightly gamble their trust away to see what type of laughter they could get out of William that day!

It didn’t take long for William to start snorting and covering up his mouth. Even Cassidy had to admit: He was kinda cute like this. Not love kinda cute, but definitely toddler kinda cute. He had that sort of vibe to him when he was tickled.

Cass actually had to remind herself for a second that William was a child killer and a manipulator. It was the strangest thing.

William’s laughter had begun to sound tiring. He sounded too mentally tired to really keep laughing, even though his body was forcing him to.

So, Cass enjoyed it for a few minutes. She found it interesting that William could be left in such a weak state through such a silly strategy. But, it worked and that’s all that mattered to Cassidy.

The animatronic slowed its fingers down and removed them from William’s neck. William breathed heavily and deeply to try and calm down. Though, Cassidy found this strange. His lungs should be a different scenario thanks to his ghost form and possessed state. William being able to be tickled and touched made sense. But lung capacity as a ghost? That didn’t make sense at all.

Was William faking it?

Cassidy decided to try something out to answer her question. She moved her fingers to William’s armpits and smirked. If he was really this tired, his laughter will be breathy, whiny, and weak.

Cassidy touched down-

“OHOHOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOHOHO! CAHAHAHAHASS COHOHOHOME OHOHOHOHON!” William screamed.

There’s your answer! He was definitely faking!

“Such a liar. You weren’t really getting tired...You were just trying to get me to sympathize with you and stop!” Cass called him out. “Now quit being a lying baby and act like a man!” Cassidy dug her fingers deeper into William’s armpit.

William SCREAMED and completely lost all his composure at this point. He couldn’t hide anything with his tickles being this strong! It was like trying to hide a huge, bright flamingo in the middle of a bedroom. EVERYONE’S EYES WILL GRAVITATE TOWARDS IT!

“There we go! Look at you being so brave and strong! Doesn’t it feel good?” Cassidy asked.

William shook his head.

“Is this really too much for you to handle? Would you like me to stop?” She asked.

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAHAHAHA!” William’s laughter was all over the place and not even close to going silent.

It was this observation that fully confirmed Cassidy’s suspicions:

William has no lung capacity anymore.

“Hmmm…” Cassidy thought for a moment and stopped her fingers. William’s laughter lessened dramatically as he breathed...rather calmly for being tickled for potentially hours. Being in the closet meant that they both had no clue what time it was or how far along the years had gone.

William, with his newfound strength, pushed Cassidy off him. He was angry that Cassidy had brought him down to such a ‘weak’ state. How dared she make him laugh like that! How dare she figure out his tricks! And how dare she tickle him beyond the average human limits! It was a good thing he didn’t really have much lung capacity anymore! Or else he would be passed out cold from all the loss of oxygen.

Cassidy smiled and sat in silence for a few minutes as she processed the ticklish laughter. Then, she clicked a button on the Golden Freddy suit and giggled as recordings of William’s laughter and giggles filled the room.

Oh no she didn’t…

She recorded ALL OF IT?!

William growled and tackled his golden counterpart to the ground.

“HOW DARE YOU-” William yelped and lowered his face as his belly button was poked and tickled.

“Nice try, Mr. Will…but you should know something very important:” Cassidy’s voice changed to the animatronic’s voice...and the animatronic’s eyes glowed as she began to say the words:

[I always get the last laugh…]

The last thing William heard was a deep chuckle...

Does this fact about William (No lung capacity = no need for breaks) make the torment a little easier to handle? Let me know! I'm trying to find ways to not really go down the road of tickle torture unless it's fully justified.

#mental torment #william afton stuck #william afton is crazy #cassidy's revenge #punishment #post-fnaf 2 #pre-fnaf 3 #locked in a closet #ticklefic #ler!cassidy #ler!goldenfreddy #lee!william #lee!springtrap #tickle torment

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The Puppet, The Bee, and The Secret Lee

Part 2 of Stuffed and Sewed with String

Golden Freddy slowly starts learning how to interact with the other animatronics. But amidst an ice breaker exercise, Marionette meets a tiny bug that reveals itself to be an absolute menace. With her animatronic parts being set up with only 1 entrance/exit, Marionette is left screaming as the bug buzzes around inside her animatronic body.

The request for some sort of part two, was suggested by thelightofdarkness (AO3). Thanks for the prompt!

Marionette and Golden Freddy had been friends for at least 4 years now. They became inseparable since the day Freddy encouraged Marionette to come out so long ago, and the two shy animatronics had created a friendship like no other. Things slowly got more interesting when Golden Freddy was convinced by Marionette, to talk to more people. Golden Freddy was very hesitant and refused to hold long conversations with anyone save for Marionette. But, Marionette was getting to a stage where she wanted to see Golden Freddy react to more people. So, she worked her magic and persuaded to give the other animatronics a try!

So here he was, awkwardly listening to Chica ramble about pizza. What a RiVeTiNg conversation.

“If you could try a pizza flavor, what would you try?” Chica asked.

Freddy smiled and started clapping his hands. “Oh oh oh! Meat lovers!” Freddy replied.

“Classic Pepperoni for me!” Bonnie replied.

“Italian garlic! Everything in me harrt, tells me to try garlic.” Foxy admitted.

“Is it wrong to put steak on a pizza?” Golden Freddy asked.

Marionette looked at him with a smile. “No, it’s not. That sounds like a good idea!” She replied.

“What about you, Marion?” Toy Freddy asked.

Marionette smiled and brought her fingers together. “Hawaiian is my sort of pizza.” She said as she imagined getting a hawaiian pizza at the pizza place.

“Hawaiian?” Bonnie asked.

“Well! We have a Hawaiian over heeerrre!” Foxy reacted.

“That’s the pizza that has pineapple on it.” Golden Freddy added.

Marionette smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, all the animatronics stopped talking and just stared at her. Marionette looked over at the animatronics, and immediately grew uncomfortable. “Uuuuuh...What? Is pineapple on pizza really that weird?”

Freddy pointed to the puppet’s head. “Uuuuuh...there’s something on you.” he told her.

Marionette tilted her head and quickly froze. Her mind had immediately identified the thing by the sound it was making:

BzzzzzzZZZZZZZZzzzzzz…

“BEE!” Golden Freddy yelled.

Marionette looked at the black and yellow bug as it flew around and brought itself in front of her mask eye holes. Eager to get it away, Marionette clapped her hands to kill it.

“Did you get it?” Freddy asked, opening her hand. But the bee wasn’t in her hand. It must’ve flown away. But Marionette wasn’t relieved. She remained frozen and refused to move.

BZZZZZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzZZZZZzzzzz…

“AAAAAAH! GETITOUT GETITOUT GET IT OUT!” Marionette shouted, holding her head and sprinting around.

Golden Freddy stared at her with pure confusion on his face. What was even happening?!

Suddenly, Marionette started smacking her own head and shaking it around. Golden Freddy widened his eyes as he finally realized what happened: the bee had managed to get stuck inside Marionette’s head!

“Hold on! I’m coming!” Golden Freddy ran up to Marionette and reached his hand into her eye to try and get the bee out.

Marionette SCREAMED and slapped Goldie in the face!

“HEY! I’m trying to help!” Goldie yelled at her.

“By SHOVING YOUR HAND IN MY EYE?!” Marionette shouted back.

Marionette reached her own hand into her mask shield and tried to get the bee out of there. But feeling cornered, the bee decided to fly down into the endoskeleton to get away from the threatening hand.

Marionette removed her hand. “I can’t find it!” She reacted. “Where could it-”

BzzzzzzZZZZzZZzzzzzZZZZZzzzzzz

Marionette suddenly squealed and struggled to scrunch up her shoulders. “EEEEEHEHEHE!” Marionette started scrunching up her body and covering the mouth on her mask. It looked like Marionette was being possessed by something super bendy and elastic.

All of the animatronics were staring at her in pure confusion and worry. Only Golden Freddy was capable of even speaking up at this point. “Uuuuh...Marion?” he asked.

BzzZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZ-

“IHIT’S STUHUHUCK IHIN MY NEHEHEHECK!” Marionette shouted through bouts of laughter.

Golden Freddy widened his eyes in pure surprise, while the others just burst out laughing! “The bee is tickling her!” Bonnie reacted.

“Looks like we’ve got ourselves a ticklish lassie!” Foxy reacted.

“WHAHAHAT DOHOHO IHIHIHI DOHOHOHO?!” Marionette asked.

Golden Freddy shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know! Kill it? Squish it with the metal in your neck?” Goldie suggested half-hazardly.

Marionette ran around the room, flopping her arms and stomping her legs up and down like a crazy person. The bee itself didn’t tickle. It was the buzzing sound it was makind that was tickling her so badly! The bee seemed to stay in her neck for a bit, before moving down further to find a way out.

Suddenly:

BzzzzZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZZ

Marionette shrieked and spazzed her body to the right side. She flopped her body onto the floor, and started laughing and snorting uncontrollably! “AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *snort* NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! AHAHAHA- *snort* NOHOHOHOHO *snort* NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! *snort* PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” Marionette started rolling around left and right.

Golden Freddy ran up to her and started to feel around with his thumb. “I can feel the buzzing, but where’s it coming from?” Goldie asked.

“AHAHAHARMPIHIHIHIHIHIT!” Marionette screamed back.

“Armpit? Like this one-” Golden Freddy immediately stopped talking as he felt the strong buzzing feeling through her left armpit. “Ooooooh! Here it is!”

Marionette threw her head back and cackled! “OHOHOFF MEEEEEHEHEHEHEHE!” Marionette screamed, snorting up a storm immediately after.

Golden Freddy just laughed. “How did our friendship manage to last for four years before finding out you were ticklish?!” Golden Freddy asked.

Marionette growled. Now as NOT the time for teasing. “GEHEHEHET IHIHIHIT OHOHOHOHUHUHUT!” Marionette shouted at him.

“Now how in the heck am I gonna do that?! I can’t shove my hand into your eye again. You’re gonna scream and get angry at me!” Golden Freddy reacted.

“DOHOHOHO SOHOHOMETHIHIHIHING!” Marionette begged.

“If you say so!” Golden Freddy started skittering his fingers on the puppet’s very thin waist. Immediately, Marionette arched her back and squealed super high-pitched like a bat. She threw her arms absolutely everywhere while she snorted and cackled wildly under her best friend.

“*snort* NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAT! *snort* OHOHOHOFF MEHEHEHE *snort* YOHOHOU *snort* EHEHEVIHIHIHIL BEHEHEHEHEHEAR! *snort*”

“Oh, I’m the evil one?” Golden Freddy reacted. “After 4 years of being the one attacked and tickled, I’m the evil one?!” he asked.

“YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESSSSSS!” Marionette shouted back.

“Well:” Golden Freddy felt the upper chest, right around where her few ribs would be. “Look who just earned herself a raspberry!” Golden Freddy blew a big raspberry onto Marionette’s ribs and just about lost his hearing as a result. Marionette screamed super loudly, and super high pitched to the point of pain! If his hearing was damaged, then this would definitely be the thing to blame.

Despite the potential hearing loss, Golden Freddy was loving every second of this. Marionette going from barely giggling for 4 whole years, to laughing almost madly in 5 seconds?! Hell yeah! And now, Golden Freddy never wants it to end! If he can keep her laughing forever, he probably would!

“Doesn’t it feel good to laugh?” Golden Freddy asked her as he tickled her waist with a single finger.

“TOHOHOHO MUHUHUhuhuhuhuch!” Marionette told him.

BzzzzzzzzZZzzzzzzZZZZzzzzzzzzzZZzzzzz

The bee’s buzzing was starting to lessen and was starting to move around all over again. Whether it buzzed on her socked skeleton cover, or it buzzed on her endoskeleton: Marionette would laugh and snort through all of it. The animatronics had no clue just why Marionette could be tickled in such a way. But there was one thing what they knew for sure:

It was HILARIOUS TO WATCH!

Growing worried for the puppet, Foxy ran towards the back office where the security guard would be. He was about to pop in, but the door was closed and Foxy completely face planted the door.

Ow! How dare!

“Hello?” Foxy yelled, knocking on the door with his hook. “We need help! Marionette needs help!” Foxy yelled at the security guard.

Jeremy widened his eyes and raised both eyebrows. It...talks?

Jeremy slowly clicked the door button, and let it slide open. Foxy peeked his head into the room and went to the tablet. “Looky here.” Foxy told him, showing him the tablet with the camera on the stage room. Jeremy lifted an eyebrow in confusion as he watched what was happening.

Marionette was...laughing and rolling around on the floor???

“What kind of joke did you tell her?” Jeremy asked, trying to figure out why she was laughing so much.

“We didn’t tell her no joke! A beeee got into her system and it’s buzzin’ inside her.” Foxy told him.

“...She’s laughing...because a bee is buzzing inside her…” Jeremy responded, not believing his words for a second.

“Like this:” Foxy walked over and placed his left thumb on his side. He started vibrating his thumb really quickly and moving his thumb around.

Jeremy widened his eyes and doubled over, squealing and clutching his stomach to hide the vulnerable spots. “Stahahap thahahat ihihit tihihicklehes!”

Foxy removed his thumb and let Jeremy put the puzzle pieces together. Jeremy straightened himself out, and widened his eyes. “Ooooooh...Wait, animatronics can be ticklish?!” Jeremy asked.

Foxy groaned and grabbed his hand. “Come on, ya dummy!” Foxy dragged Jeremy out of the office and pulled him all the way down the hallways. Jeremy protested and yelled at him to let go, but soon gave up the fight. FIghting foxy was like trying to fight The Hulk: Not even worth attempting unless you wanna injure yourself.

Finally, the boys made it to the back of the stage. Foxy let him go and showed him the Marionette puppet. She was starting to grow mentally tired from laughing so much. She could feel her systems starting to overheat a little. “PLEHEHEHEHEASE HEHEHEHELP!” She begged.

Jeremy widened his eyes and knelt down to the ground. “Alright, alright. I think I know what to do.” Jeremy admitted.

He looked around for a button to remove the head and the waist of the suit. It didn’t take long for him to find the first button to remove the mask. Jeremy removed the mask and placed it down. But he immediately widened his eyes and stared at her endoskeleton skull. It was...very creepy, nonetheless. Ironically enough, Marionette would be less scary with the eyeless mask on rather than off.

Jeremy tried to work with Marionette’s wiggling and laughing as he looked for a button to undo the waist part. This was a little harder because there was no clear button on the puppet like there was for the mask.

But thankfully, Golden Freddy decided to help him out. Golden Freddy walked up to Jeremy and clicked the 2nd puppet button on Marion’s chest. Amazingly, this made a clicking sound and unlocked her waist piece. “Thank you Goldie.” Jeremy told him.

“No problem.” Golden Freddy replied, patting the human’s back lightly.

Jeremy removed the waist and sure enough: a black and white bug flew right out of the puppet’s middle. To be specific: it was thin and wasn’t furry like a bee normally be. It was an asshole bug: a wasp.

“Frickin’ wasps...” Jeremy muttered. Jeremy took off his hat and used the cap to carefully lead the tiny but evil bug towards the door. He opened the door, and let the wasp fly right out to its freedom. “There. It’s gone. Now it can’t terrorize you anymore.” Jeremy told them.

Jeremy walked back up to Marionette and helped clip her waist plate back onto her middle. The puppet’s endoskeleton was warm to the touch, and it looked like there was a small amount of smoke coming from the small engine in her lower torso. It looked like it had overheated a little. Jeremy decided to put the middle cover down, and put the mask onto her first to cover up the SUPER creepy metal skull underneath.

Jeremy clipped the mask on. “Feeling better?” Jeremy asked.

Marionette nodded. “Thank you.” She told him.

“No problem.” He replied.

Jeremy let her torso engine cool down in the cool room behind the stage, and clipped the waist plate back onto her middle when the engine stopped smoking. Jeremy helped the animatronic up after that.

“You feeling okay now?” Golden Freddy asked.

“Yeah, do you feel overheated?” Foxy asked.

Marionette giggled and pointed at Golden Freddy first. “Yes, I’m okay.” She pointed at Foxy next. “I don’t feel overheated anymore.”

“That’s good.” they both said, somewhat overlapping each other.

Later on, Marionette would end up becoming friends with Foxy. Though their relationship would never be as close as Marion and Goldie’s relationship, it would still be a little more than a friendly friendship. Soon, Golden Freddy started to respect Foxy and his thoughts on life. He would compliment his slightly stereotyped accent, his hook that seemed to get sharper and sharper every time he saw him, and would poke him and treat him like a pushy kind of brother.

Before they knew it, Foxy was a proud ally to the shy duo of friends. He became a part time third, who also spent time with the Freddy Fazbear band! It was cool to see different animatronics interacting with each other in the same building. Jeremy and the other security guards after him, would grow to hope this friendship would last forever with little fights.

#ticklefic #ler!bug #literally just a random bug #ler!goldenfreddy #lee!marionette #slight lee!jeremy #male-female friendships #platonic male/female relationships #platonic male/male relationships #fluff

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