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bmeef-jermky · 3 months

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Accusations (Michael/Jeremy)

A/N — ignore the fact I haven’t posted a tickle fic in like almost a year LMAO

“You’re literally so ticklish.” Michael hummed and gently lifted up his head to look up at Jeremy from his quite comfortable position between his legs.

Jeremy’s face felt warm as he glared down at Michael, only half as intimidating as intended. “I’m not even that much. You’re overexaggerating it!”

“Was I overexaggerating it that time we were trying to practice dancing?”

It had been a few days before some school dance in sixth grade. Normally, Jeremy wouldn’t have even thought about going to one, but he wanted to at least try and see what one was really like.

That’s how Michael and him decided to practice dancing for it, not taking it too seriously at all. Until they jokingly tried a waltz and Jeremy would start giggling and squirming at Michael’s hands on his hips.

There was more to that memory, but Jeremy got distracted from it by a gentle squeeze being delivered to his side.

“Hey!” Jeremy squeaked out and grabbed Michael’s wrist quickly, face now going from warm to hot. “First of all, ‘overexaggerating’ wouldn’t even be how you’d say that.”

“Deflecting much?” Michael teased with a smirk as he gently lifted up Jeremy’s shirt.

The anticipation and tips of Michael’s fingers resting on his tummy seemed to break the giggle dam for Jeremy. “Michael!”

“Hey, I’m not tickling you.” He pointed out, resting his head back down on its original place on Jeremy’s tummy before the whole ticklish argument started.

Jeremy played with Michael’s hair, still coming down from his giggle fit as he played with the boy’s hair. “You knew what you were doing.”

“Nope.” Michael lied, eyes closed as he laid oh so comfortably on his dear Jeremy. He was laying the side of his head on Jeremy’s tummy, ear pressed against it.

“Michael, I love you, but this is making me feel pregnant.”

“How the fuck..?” Michael opened his eyes and moved his head to look at Jeremy again, now frowning. “You ruined the moment.”

“First of all, you ruined it first by throwing around these being ticklish accusations. Second of all, because it feels like you’re trying to listen to my nonexistent baby.”

“Well, to address your second comment first, if I were to lay down with my face directly on your tummy for a long time, I would suffocate and die.”

Jeremy’s tummy did somersaults as Michael poked his side with a smile.

“As for the first comment? That accusation can kind of be proven with this.”

And that’s how the giggle dam was broken once again with Michael’s blowing a raspberry on Jeremy’s tummy.

#Jermky Fics #bmc tickle #be more chill tickle #BMC #be more chill #tickle #tickling #tickle fic #I haven’t written something like this in forever I’m kind of embarrassed ngl #Lee!Jeremy #Ler!Michael #Boyf riends #moreso teasing than actual tickles but whatevs #Still some in there lol

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trashyswitch · 2 years

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Scott & Jeremy Meet The Daycare Attendant

Scott and Jeremy have been transported to the Pizzaplex in the 2050's. And the first animatronic they meet, is The Daycare Attendant.

Part 8 of "Michael Meets the Daycare Attendant" Part 7

This fanfic is for @gamequeenanya and @juliuhj. I hope you enjoy!

“Jeremy…” Scott mumbled.

“Hm?” He replied.

“Where are we?” Scott asked. “And why is everything so…colorful?”

Jeremy lifted himself out and widened his eyes as he stared at the big place they were in. “Whoa…Scott, you have to see this.”

Scott lifted himself out as well and dropped his jaw. The place was HUGE! And…it looked like one of those McDonald’s play places, but bigger. Much bigger.

Jeremy looked around and quickly realized he was in a big ball pit. He quickly climbed himself out of the ball pit and walked around on the blue squishy ground. It was…enormous! Like, even adults like themselves could run around in here and fit just fine! It was unbelievably colorful as well, like someone had made a few colorful bombs go off in the room. It was…overwhelming, to say the least.

“We need to find a way out of here. Scott, do you have-” Jeremy started as he turned around. But he stopped his words the moment he realized Scott wasn’t there. “...Scott?”

“Over here!” Scott told him. Jeremy followed the voice location, and soon found Scott near some light blue tables and chairs…

He was hugging a huge Freddy plush toy. “It’s so soft!” Scott reacted. “You have to feel him.”

Jeremy chuckled and walked up. He felt the flat nub that was supposed to be the Freddy plush’s hand, and raised his eyebrows. He was right! It was super soft. Jeremy felt more of the bear as he tried to comprehend it. Like, it was unbelievable how soft this bear was. What was it made of?! Sherpa?!

Scott stared at the height of the ceiling. “I…I can’t believe how huge this place is…How did Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza become so…so-”

“Famous? I don’t know.” Jeremy interrupted.

Scott gently squished the giant plush’s nose, and discovered it had a squeaker! “Haha! Jeremy, look!” Scott started squeaking the nose a few times. “They kept the squeaking Freddy nose!”

Jeremy chuckled and shook his head with a smile. What a goofball…

Scott finally let go of the big Freddy plush and looked around a bit more. “Is this…” Scott pointed to a Glamrock Chica picture displayed on the play equipment. “...Chica?!” Scott asked.

Jeremy nodded. “It sure looks like it.” Jeremy replied. “But she’s white like an adult chicken instead of yellow like a little chick. Maybe Chica’s finally grown up?” Jeremy joked.

Scott laughed. “Looks like it. And she still has that 80’s look.” Scott added.

Jeremy chuckled. “She does.” Jeremy walked up to the alligator picture on the play equipment. “But who could this be?” Jeremy asked.

Scott widened his eyes and bit his lip. “I…I’m not sure I like the look of that one…” Scott admitted.

“What? Got something against alligators?” Jeremy asked.

“No…Well, except for the ones that crave human flesh…” Scott admitted.

Jeremy chuckled. “I’m 98% sure this alligator doesn’t crave human flesh.” Jeremy told him.

“Hoo hoo HOOO!” someone yelled nearby.

Jeremy and Scott froze the moment they heard that voice. Scott turned to look at the ballpit, while Jeremy looked above the ballpit. “Look!” Jeremy reacted as he pointed to the clown-like figure on a high stage that was connected to the wall.

The figure dove right into the ballpit, and climbed out of the ballpit to get right up to the two boys. As the figure got closer, Jeremy realized it was golden-colored, with red clown pants, a tiny tutu, huge hands, big triangles hanging out of its head, and a creepy face with an even creepier smile on its face.

Scott started backing up immediately, while Jeremy just froze in place. The sun-looking clown leaped onto Jeremy and held onto him by the shoulders. “Helloooo! New friends! You’re sure up late! Are we having a slumber party? Where are all your other friends?” The sun animatronic asked.

Jeremy yelped loudly and tried to push the sun animatronic off him. “GET OFF ME! WHAT ARE YOU?!”

“I am the daycare attendant! It’s wonderful to meet you!” The sun animatronic declared.

Scott widened his eyes. “Daycare attendant?! This thing is WAY too creepy for a daycare.” Scott reacted. “And this place is way too big to be a daycare!” Scott added.

Jeremy was too busy trying to push the Daycare Attendant off himself. But the Daycare Attendant was a strong little bugger. He just kept on crawling all over Jeremy like a gigantic monkey!

“We can finger paint, tell stories, drink Fizzy-Faz until our heads ex-PLODE, and stay up all night!” The Daycare Attendant declared.

Jeremy widened his eyes. Telling by the Daycare Attendant’s words, it sounds like it’s night time right now! How long had they been out?!

Scott pulled on The Daycare Attendant’s sides to try and get it off Jeremy. “Let him go!” Scott yelled.

The Daycare Attendant looked down at his sides and jumped off of Jeremy. “Hooo hooo HOOO!” The daycare Attendant declared, wiggling its fingers eagerly. “A tickle fight! What a splendid idea! Who wants to tickle who? And who should I tickle?” The Daycare Attendant declared.

Scott let go of The Daycare Attendant, and covered his mouth with both hands. “Uh oh…” He mumbled.

Jeremy stared at it…and let out the most awkward chuckles before taking off running the other way.

“Haha! A tickle chase! An even BETTER idea! Here I come!” The Daycare Attendant yelled.

Scott quickly decided to distract The Daycare Attendant so Jeremy could at least get away. He ran to the other side of the daycare, and into The Daycare Attendant’s visual view. “Hey Daycare Attendant! Come and get me!” Scott yelled, waving his hands around.

The Daycare Attendant turned to Scott and took off running towards him. “I’m gonna getcha! I’m gonna getcha!” The Daycare Attendant declared.

Scott squeaked and started to run, but he had started running way too late. He was quickly caught by The Daycare Attendant and gripped exactly like someone would grip a toddler. “I gotcha! Here comes the tickle monster’s evil attack!” The Daycare Attendant started skittering two fingers each into both of Scott’s armpits.

Scott squealed and tried to stop the fingers by squishing the fingers into his sides with his upper arms. “EEEEHEHeheheheek! NAHAhahahaha!” Scott laughed.

Jeremy widened his eyes as he saw Scott being tickled by The Daycare Attendant. Part of him wanted to save him. But…part of him also just wanted to let it happen. He couldn’t choose what he wanted to do…

“Now tell me, kiddo: How ticklish are your ribs?” The Daycare Attendant asked.

Scott squeaked and shook his head desperately. “NOHOHOHO! AHAHAnythihing buhuhuhut thahahat!” Scott begged.

“Awwww! Really?” The Daycare Attendant asked.

“YEHEHEhehehess!” Scott yelled.

“Well, too bad! I’m gonna tickle them anyway! Because I know your little secret.” The Daycare Attendant declared as he started playing Scott’s ribs like one would play a piano.

Scott squealed and squeaked as his lower ribs were tickled and toyed with. Everything in his mind was SCREAMING from excitement! It was SO TICKLISH! He had started cackling and screaming in between his laughter! He couldn’t even properly comprehend just how ticklish it felt!

“WOW! He’s so ticklish! This is great!” The Daycare Attendant declared proudly.

“M-Maybe now that you know how ticklish Scott is, you’d want to tickle me next?” Jeremy suggested.

The Daycare Attendant stared at Jeremy for only a minute, before making its decision. “Nah. Scotty here is just too fun to tickle! I can’t give up now!” The Daycare Attendant reacted. “Juhuhust gohohoho, Jeheremyhyhyhy! Ihihi’ll behehehe ohohokahahahay!” Scott told him.

“No! I’m not letting you get tickled for hours by a possessed animatronic. What if he kills you or chokes you?” Jeremy told him.

The Daycare Attendant looked at Jeremy and tilted its head. “Why would I do such things?! I would never choke someone or kill someone.” The Daycare Attendant reacted.

“Says anyone who chokes and kills people.” Jeremy muttered.

“Also, what’s a possessed?” The Daycare Attendant asked.

Jeremy raised his eyebrows. He…doesn’t know what possessed is? He knew the animatronic’s demographic, but what is this animatronic’s mental age supposed to be?

Scott was too busy being tickled to be able to comprehend what was going on. He could barely think anything besides ‘LAUGH!’ ‘TICKLISH!’ and ‘LAUGH!’. Did I mention ‘LAUGH!’?

Jeremy tried his best to convince The Daycare Attendant to let go of Scott. But it was utterly fruitless. The Daycare Attendant was just like a toddler itself: Once it’s fixated on something, it never lets it go.

Finally, Jeremy decided to try and intervene. He got in between The Daycare Attendant and Scott, and tried to pull The Daycare Attendant’s fingers back to lessen its grip on Scott.

“Hey!” The Daycare Attendant finally let go of Scott and grabbed Jeremy instead. “If you wanted to be tickled so badly, then why didn’t you say so?” The Daycare Attendant asked.

Scott gasped and got up onto his feet. “NO!” Scott yelled, reaching his arm out.

“Just go! Save yourself!” Jeremy yelled.

“I’m not leaving you here alone with this…thing!” Scott told him.

“I’ll be fi- BAHAHAHAHAHA!” Jeremy threw his head back and completely lost himself in his own laughter. It didn’t take long at all for The Daycare Attendant to find his ticklish hips. “HEHEHEHEHEY! NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!” Jeremy yelled.

“WOW! You’re even more ticklish than Scott! How can that be?!” The Daycare Attendant reacted.

“IHIHI DOHOHON’T KNOHOHOHOW.” Jeremy replied.

“Now tell me: Which side tickles more?” The Daycare Attendant started tickling the right side. “This side?” He asked.

Jeremy squealed and threw his head back with fits of laughter. “STAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”

The Daycare Attendant moved to his left side. “Or this side?” He asked next.

Jeremy snorted and wiggled around as laughter overcame him. “BOHOHOTH! BOHOHOTH AHAHARE BAHAHAHAD!” Jeremy told him.

“Ooooh! I see…” The Daycare Attendant shrugged its shoulders. “Looks like I’ll have to tickle both hips then!” The Daycare Attendant declared.

“NONONONO-” Jeremy wheezed as both his hips were tickled at the same time. But then…a stack of 3 blocks fell down nearby! The Daycare Attendant turned around to look at the fallen blocks, and dropped Jeremy in its hysterical reaction. “Oh, no, no, no! What a mess! Oh, which one was at the bottom? Where is the top? Clean up! Clean up!” The Daycare Attendant reacted.

Suddenly, both Scott and Jeremy were pulled out of the daycare through a door, and were brought into a separate room.

“What- Who-” Jeremy reacted.

Scott looked at the two workers standing in front of them. “Shhh…” The female said. “Don’t worry. You’re safe here.” She said.

“Who…Who are you?” Jeremy asked.

The female smiled. “I’m Vanessa.” She said.

“And I’m-”

Scott walked up to the male security guard and cupped his cheeks. He moved his head around a bit, wanting to see him in different angles. “Holy-” Scott looked at his badge.

[Michael Afton]

“M-Michael…” Scott reacted.

Michael stared at him. “Do…Do I know you?”

#ticklefic #ler!sun #lee!scott #lee!jeremy #phone guy is named scott #fluff #time travel

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userparamore · 10 months

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THE BEAR, 02.06 + Adult Children of Emotionally Immature Parents by Lindsay C. Gibson

(sugar version)

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anderwater · 2 years

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Family’s up.

#the bear #the bear fx #thebearedit #familyyy #jeremy allen white #ayo edebiri #lionel boyce #liza colón zayas #edwin lee gibson #ebon moss bachrach #corey hendrix #richard esteras #jose m. cervantes #abby elliott #tvedit #tvarchive #sometimes it's an ensemble and the use of lights that get you #my #10K

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aashiyancha · 15 days

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It's been some beautiful spring days that made me think of the summer to come. So, I decided to give this game another whirl

Also peak summer moment. I wanted Jeremy to come back just so I could pour another cup on him.

#our life #our life beginnings & always #gb patch games #cove holden #mc ash cha #fanart #derek suarez #jeremy king #lee (i guess she doesnt have an offical last name?)#i was gonna name mc aashi again but ash was a voiced name and its practically the same thing #and ash isnt really the same person as me so they might as well have a different name #aashi doodles #olba fanart #this game is fantastic guys you pksy the same general story no matter what BUT #the flavor of how you want things to go is SO expasive and immersive i was able to play almost every scene excatly how i interpreted #it would go in my head #fantastic visual novel #gb patch

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nothingofpracticalgardening · 10 months

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20 Versions of Sherlock Holmes Ranked from Most to Least Likely to Set a Building on Fire in a Fit of Rage

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chefkids · 8 months

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Writer in the Dark - Lorde x Donna & Carmy

#the bear #carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto #donna berzatto #mommy issues #lorde #my gifs #jeremy allen white #jamie lee curtis #web weaving #the bear fx #i can fix him

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closetofcuriosities · 1 month

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Secretary - 2002 - Steven Shainberg

"do you really wanna be my secretary?" - "Yes, I do."

#movie #t shirt #green #secretary #maggie gyllenhaal #directorfits #director fits #secretary 2002 #secretary movie #Steven Shainberg #James Spader #mr grey #lee holloway #Lesley Ann Warren #Jeremy Davies

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cinemagal · 10 months

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THE BEAR Season 2

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abbeysquidd · 3 days

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Where to find the Achievement Hunters in a post Rooster Teeth world (updated)

Jack Pattillo: Twitch (JackPattillo), YouTube (JackPattillo)

Michael Jones: Twitch (MichaelStreamsHere)

Gavin Free: The Slow Mo Guys

Jeremy Dooley: Twitch (DooleyNotedGaming), YouTube1 (DooleyNotedGaming), YouTube2 (dooleynotedvods), YouTube3 (DooleyNotedShinies)

Matt Bragg: Twitch (AxialMatt), YouTube (braggaboutit)

Trevor Collins: Twitch (its_Treh)

Alfredo Diaz: Twitch (AlfredoPlays)

Ky Cooke: Twitch (DefinedByKy), YouTube (definedbyky)

BlackKrystel: Twitch (BlackKrystel)

Joe Lee: Twitch (LoeJeez)

Fiona Nova: The Cream Team, Twitch (FionaNova), YouTube (Fiona Nova)

[Links to their Twitters/Instagrams below]

Geoff Ramsey: Instagram (geofflramsey)

Jack Pattillo: Twitter (jack_p), Instagram (jackpattillo)

Michael Jones: Twitter (Dogbark_Michael), Instagram (ah_michaeljones)

Gavin Free: Twitter (GavinFree), Instagram (gavinfree)

Jeremy Dooley: Twitter (JeremyNDooley), Instagram (realjeremydooley)

Matt Bragg: Twitter (Axialmatt), Instagram (mattrbragg)

Lindsay Jones: Twitter (IAmLindsayJones), Instagram (iamlindsayjones)

Trevor Collins: Twitter (_TrevorC), Instagram (_trevorc)

Alfredo Diaz: Twitter (AlfredoPlays), Instagram (alfredoplays)

Ky Cooke: Twitter (DefinedByKy), Instagram (definedby_ky)

BlackKrystel: Twitter (BlackKrystel), Instagram (blackkrystel)

Joe Lee: Twitter (TheLoeJeez), Instagram (loejeez)

Fiona Nova: Twitter (FionaNova), Instagram (fiona_nova)

#thought i should update this #let me know if any links are wrong/not working #achievement hunter #rooster teeth #jack pattillo #michael jones #gavin free #jeremy dooley #matt bragg #lindsay jones #trevor collins #alfredo diaz #ky cooke #blackkrystel #joe lee #geoff ramsey #rtah #dogbark #inside gaming

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louisbxne · 4 months

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THE BEAR CAST

Extra TV Interview with Melvin Robert at the 2024 Golden Globes

#ayo edibiri #jeremy allen white #lionel boyce #liza colón zayas #edwin lee gibson #ebon moss bachrach #matty matheson #abby elliott #melvin robert #extra tv #golden globes #golden globes 2024 #the bear #the bear cast #the bear fx #award show #award shows #gg 2024

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belle-ayitian · 1 year

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2023 Vanity Fair Oscar Party | Red Carpet

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trashyswitch · 1 year

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Jeremy's Welcome Home Gift

Jeremy is trying to survive another night in the Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. The one animatronic he's really nervous about, is the broken white fox. But Jeremy is caught off guard when they both tell him about a 'Welcome Home Gift' they have for the new security guard.

This fanfic was suggested by an anonymous user. I hope you enjoy! :D

Jeremy was at the office, keeping an eye on Mangle. The confusing mess of animatronic limbs and pieces was crawling around in the vents, trying to get to Jeremy.

Jeremy kept an eye on the vents, and put on the mask as he waited for Mangle to leave. While he waited, he stared at Mangle with his flashlight on. He stared, and stared, and stared some more…hoping that it would give Mangle the idea to turn around and leave the vents.

He looked at his watch to see the time.

[3:00]

He waited patiently for the vent sounds to occur. Surely Mangle will be getting bored by this point…right?

CLANG, CLANG, CLAng, clang-clang…

Jeremy sighed quietly and took the Freddy mask off of his face. He put the Freddy mask back onto the desk in front of him. He looked in the vent, and noticed how empty it looked now. He smiled to himself a bit as he turned off the flashlight. He went to the cameras and turned the music box, before going back to checking the vents on either side of him.

He looked to the left vent and turned on his flashlight.

The left vent was completely clear.

He looked to the right vent, and turned on the flashlight.

The right vent was completely clear.

He looked towards the middle vent and turned on his flashlight.

The middle vent was clear.

He let out a breath of relief and turned off his flashlight. Everything was gonna be okay. Everything was gonna be fine. He looked at his watch.

[3:30]

W-Wait…How is this clock showing a half an hour time? Doesn’t this clock normally only change every hour? And how low is the music box-

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”

Something screamed in front of him, and tackled him to the ground. Jeremy screamed and tried to fight off the metal thing that was on top of him. He used his flashlight as a baseball bat, bashing it across the metal head. Each time the flashlight landed on its head, the animatronic squawked and looked at Jeremy with its single orange eye.

“GET OFF ME!” Jeremy shouted, smacking it with the flashlight again. He could feel the plastic flashlight cracking and breaking with every hit…so he stopped hitting him and instead, started blinking the flashlight rays into the animatronic’s eye.

The animatronic let out an ear-shrieking scream at Jeremy right into the flashlight’s rays, before slapping the flashlight right out of Jeremy’s hands. The flashlight flew away and hit the wall really hard, crashing into pieces of plastic and glass. Jeremy yelped and moved out of the way of a strong punch, which made a huge hole in the checkered ground underneath him.

“Uh- WHITE FOXY!” Jeremy yelled.

The fox animatronic screamed in his face.

“I…POP? Pile Of Parts?” Jeremy asked.

The fox animatronic screamed into his face yet again.

“M-Mangled robot?” Jeremy asked.

The animatronic stared at the security guard. Jeremy widened his eyes as he noticed the two animatronic’s lack of a reaction. “...Robot?” Jeremy asked.

The bigger animatronic head squawked at him again.

Jeremy squeezed his eyes shut and turned his head away. “M...Mangled?” Jeremy asked.

The mess of animatronic parts looked at Jeremy with both its heads. The fox head stared at Jeremy, while the endoskeleton head nodded its head.

“Mangled?” Jeremy asked. “Mangle?” He asked next, dropping the ‘d’ in Mangled.

The endoskeleton head nodded again.

Jeremy sighed. “Okay. So you have a nickname.” Jeremy said, looking away.

“Yes.” The animatronic started to speak. “I wanted to wait until just the right moment to drop in.” Mangle told him.

Jeremy turned his head in front with shock on his face. “You-You can talk?!” Jeremy reacted.

Mangle giggled at his reaction while the endo-head rolled its eye.

Jeremy groaned and laid his head down. “So tell me this:” Jeremy lazily lifted up his index finger. “Am I going to die tonight?” Jeremy asked.

Mangle looked at Jeremy…and then looked at the endoskeleton head. The endoskeleton head and the fox head looked at each other for a couple seconds, looking completely confused. Then, the two heads narrowed their eyes and opened their jaws…almost like they were smiling mischievously.

The fox head and the other head then turned to look at Jeremy with their narrowed eyes. Jeremy stared at the fox head, before looking at the endo-head…then back at the fox head. “Uhhh…Is that a yes? Or a no?” Jeremy asked, chuckling nervously.

Mangle was still standing on Jeremy, so the security guard wasn’t allowed to move even if he wanted to. Jeremy, hoping to get out alive, started to try and get out from under the mangle animatronic. But then Mangle’s lower hand grabbed his wrist sleeves. “Wait-waIT-WAIT WAIT!” Jeremy shouted, pulling on his sleeves. “Let me go! LET ME GO!” Jeremy yelled.

“Don’t be afraid…” The fox head looked at the nametag. “...Jeremy. We’ll keep you safe.” Mangle said.

The endo-head opened its mouth next. “And we have a welcome home gift just for you.” the Endo-head told him.

Jeremy widened his eyes. A welcome home gift? “Uuuhhh…What do you mean by ‘welcome home gift’?” Jeremy asked, growing really nervous. He started pulling on his sleeves again, hoping he could keep from ripping his new uniform.

Mangle lifted Jeremy’s hands up to the top arm near the head and the bow. Mangle laid Jeremy down, holding onto both the sleeves with the top hand. “Now close your eyes~” The fox-head said. The Endo-head closed its one eye, waiting for Jeremy to do the same.

Jeremy closed his eyes and waited. “Okay. I hope this isn’t what I think thihis ihihis- HahahaHAHAHAHA!” Jeremy opened his eyes and shook his head left and right. “WAHAHAIT- WAIT WHAHAHAT?!” Jeremy shouted, throwing his head back and cackling loudly.

“Enjoying yourself yet?” The fox-head asked.

“PLEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHO!” Jeremy yelled.

“Can I help?” The Endo-head asked.

“Of course you can!” The fox-head replied.

Jeremy squeaked as he watched the endo-head lower itself down to Jeremy’s belly. “WAHAIT- STAHAHAY AWAHAHAY FROHOM MY BEHEHELLYYY!” Jeremy begged.

While the fox removed its lower hand from the security guard’s hip, the endo-head moved to Jeremy’s belly with its mouth open wide. And right as Jeremy squeezed his eyes shut and tensed…The head bit down…

…Into the fold of Jeremy’s shirt and untucked it from his pants. Jeremy opened his left eye, relaxing somewhat as he looked down at the endo-head with confusion. The endo-head placed its head under Jeremy’s shirt and against the security guard’s belly.

“eeEEEHEHEEEE! IHIT’S COHOHohohold!” Jeremy reacted, biting his lip to muffle some of the giggles leaving his lungs.

“My my, what a ticklish belly you have!” The fox head reacted.

“The better to tickle you with, Jeremy.” The Endo-head declared next, referencing Little Red Riding Hood.

“Dohohon’t mahake fairytahahale referencehehes!” Jeremy begged, kicking his feet.

“And why not?” The fox head asked. “Are you not a fan of fairy tales?” The fox head asked.

“Nohohoho.” Jeremy replied.

“What a sad existence…not enjoying fairy tales.” The endo-head told the fox head as it lifted itself out from Jeremy’s belly. “If we cannot retell old fairy tales…” The endo-head looked at the fox-head. “Then perhaps some stronger tickles are in order.” The endo-head declared.

“Very well~” The fox-head moved the lower hand up to his hip and started squeezing it. “Tickles it is.” The fox said.

Jeremy squeaked and pulled on his sleeves again, cackling and laughing helplessly. “HAHAHAHAHAHAhaha! WHYHYHYHY?!” Jeremy asked.

“Because tickling is fun.” The fox teased. “And you seem to be enjoying it.” Both of Mangle’s heads added at the same time.

Jeremy felt a slight blush growing onto his face. What did the animatronic know?! “NOHOHO IHIHI’M NOHOHOHOT!” Jeremy yelled back.

“Oh really?” The endo-head turned to look at the fox-head before looking closer at Jeremy’s face. “Because your face tells us otherwise.” The endo-head winked with its left eye.

Or did it blink? It was hard to tell with each head only having one eye each. Though, the fox eye technically had two eyes, with the white little light in the Fox-head’s eye socket.

“What is your favorite ticklish spot?” The fox-head asked.

Jeremy was snorting and pulling on his sleeves. “IHIHIHI- *snort* -IHIHI DOHON’T HAHAHAVE OHOHONE.” Jeremy replied.

“Your hip is not your favorite ticklish spot?” The fox-head asked.

Jeremy shook his head, blushing a slight bit more. His blush was about a faded, light red color by this point.

The lower hand stopped tickling and retreated. He let go of Jeremy’s sleeves, letting Jeremy go. “Tell us your favorite spot, or else the welcome gift is over.” The fox-head told him.

Jeremy bit his lip and looked at the two heads. He looked at the endo-head, then to the fox-head. To the Endo-head again, and back to the fox-head. “I…” He chuckled awkwardly and covered his face with his hands. “MMmmmMmMmmmm…” Jeremy hummed, trying to say something through his hands.

The endo-head grabbed the big bear mask and gently threw it to Jeremy with its face. Jeremy yelped as he uncovered his face, feeling the bear mask hit his head. He groaned and held his head as he looked at the bear mask. “What are you-” Jeremy quickly put on the bear mask and looked at Mangle. “What I said earlier was…” Jeremy could feel the blush deepening with every millisecond.

The fox-head looked at the endo-head, before looking at Jeremy. “Five.” The fox-head said.

Jeremy widened his eyes. “Wait, what?!” he reacted.

“Four.” The endo-head said.

Jeremy gulped and started stuttering. “Uh-uh UH- Well-”

“Three.” The fox-head said.

“But- I don’t know! No one can possibly-”

“Two.” The endo-head said.

“Okay, okay.” Jeremy said. “My-my-”

“One.” The fox-head said.

“My favorite spot is my-my neck!” Jeremy yelled.

Mangle stared at Jeremy with wonder and curiosity. “Neck?” The fox-head asked the endo-head.

“I think he is referring to the area between his head and his shoulders.” The endo-head said, moving the lower arm up to the left side of Jeremy’s neck. “Right here.”

Jeremy snorted and curled his neck into the white hand. “EEEheheheheee! Hehehehe, yeheheheah. Thahahat’s ihihit.” Jeremy replied.

The endo-head stopped tickling his neck and gently removed the mask from Jeremy’s face. “It’s okay.” the endo-head told him. While the fox-head looked towards the door, the endo-head put the mask back onto Jeremy’s face really quickly. “We’ll keep your secret, and try to help you survive the week.” The endo-head clicked the mouse button on the rewind button, and rewinded the Puppet’s music box for him. Then, he gave Jeremy the mouse as the animatronic got up onto its three feet. “Good luck.” Mangle told him before running away.

Jeremy adjusted the mask on his face, and got up onto his own two feet. He sat back into the chair and looked at the cameras again.

Here we go again.

It didn’t take long for Jeremy to start getting bored. So, Jeremy clicked the replay button on the phone.

“I uh…I think I forgot to mention something to you yesterday. Uh…Just reading off this paper, here…“Mangle ーthe white fox animatronic in the back roomー is beloved by many kids. Though, he sadly lacks a larger memory drive compared to the other animatronics. While the other animatronics’ memories are wiped every 3 weeks, Mangle’s memory is reset every Friday, so she can be ready for Saturday, and uh- the-the rest of the week. So if you have any more questions, please call Mr. Afton on the number on your phone”. So…I hope that helps you out a bit. And if it doesn’t…then…I hope it’s at least helpful for you to know. Thank you, good luck, and I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

*Beep!*

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