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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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trashyswitch · 2 years

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Fun Helps The Work Go By

Jeremy spends some time helping Scott calm down from the nerves of working.

This fanfic is for @gamequeenanya & @fishedchip on Tumblr. I hope you enjoy!

Scott was sitting in the Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza security office. He was watching intently for the

animatronics, trying to make sure he could see them every time they moved on him. Most people would tell him to calm down. But no! If he calmed down, he was afraid he was going to be caught and stuffed into one of the suit-

Scott was pulled out of his thoughts by a pair of hands on his sides. “GAH!” Scott yelled, grabbing his sides quickly and giggling like a child.

Jeremy giggled. “Gotcha.”

Scott chuckled and slowly let go of his own sides. “Yohou- you got me.” He said.

“Are you okay?” Jeremy asked.

Scott nodded, despite his nerves starting to get the best of him. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

Jeremy grabbed Scott’s shoulders. “I know you’re not.” Jeremy told him.

Scott gulped. “What…would you do if I wasn’t?” Scott asked.

Jeremy smirked and poked Scott’s belly. “Take a wild guess.”

Scott giggled and poked Jeremy back. “Nohoho tihickles wihithout pahaybahahack!” Scott reacted.

“Nuh uh! Nohoho wahahay! Ihit’s my turn to tickle first.” Jeremy told him as he skittered his fingers on Scott’s belly.

Scott snorted and bursted out in fits of little high pitched giggles. His stomach was a really good spot to go for, especially for a starter spot. “EEEEhehehehe! Hehehehey!” Scott reacted.

“Hey? Hay is for horses, silly goose!” Jeremy teased.

Scott groaned with cringe. Did Jeremy make a freaking dad joke?!

“Whyhyhy ahaha Dahad johohohoke?” Scott asked. “Yohohohou’re nohot eheheven ahaha dahahahad!” Scott added.

Jeremy laughed. “Can I not enjoy Dad jokes until I’m a father?” Jeremy asked.

Scott just continued to giggle. “Wehehell…”

“Well what? You gotta speak up if you’re gonna explain yourself.” Jeremy encouraged.

“Dahahahad johohokes suhuck!” Scott told him.

Jeremy gasped and stopped tickling for a moment. He held his own chest with his hand, and looked utterly offended. “How DARE you say such things!” Jeremy reacted.

Scott was a giggly mess from Jeremy’s dramaticness alone.

Jeremy smirked. “Would you mind if I lift up your shirt?” Jeremy asked, forgetting his offended dramatic voice.

Scott blushed a little bit. “S-sure.”

Jeremy smiled and lifted up Scott’s shirt. And in a second, Jeremy shoved his head of blonde hair onto Scott’s belly.

Scott bursted out laughing almost immediately. “AAHAHAHAhahahaha! Nohohohoho!” Scott reacted.

Jeremy accidentally wheezed, letting out a bunch of air from his mouth. The air fell onto Scott’s belly, and Jeremy smirked as he heard giggles leaving Scott’s mouth.

“Ihihi’m tohohohoo tihihicklihihish- BaaAAAHAHAHAHAHA!” Scott bursted out.

Jeremy gasped. “Are your lower ribbies ticklish?” Jeremy asked.

“YEHEHEHEHESSSSS!” Scott yelled back.

“What about your top ribs?” Jeremy asked as he dragged his hands up to Scott’s upper ribs. He started digging in and wiggling his fingers on the top two ribs.

“HAHAhahahahaha! Nohoho, myhyhy hihihigher rihihibs ahare lehess tihihicklihish.” Scott admitted.

Jeremy nodded. “Good to know.” Jeremy replied as he removed his hands.

Scott giggled and grabbed Jeremy’s hands, holding onto them. “Nohoho, dohon’t stop.” Scott begged.

Jeremy looked at him, confused. “What?”

Scott smiled as he blushed. “Can…Can you do it again?” Scott asked.

Jeremy smirked. “What part?” he asked.

“Uh…” Scott looked down with a scarlet blush. “Thehairtickles?” Scott mumbled.

“I’m sorry…you’re gonna have to repeat yourself.” Jeremy told him.

“R-really? Butwhy?” Scott asked.

Jeremy giggled. “I can’t understand you, sir! You need to speak a little slower.”

Scott groaned as his blush grew darker and darker. “I…I want you to…do the hair thing…” Scott told him.

Jeremy giggled. “The hair thing?” Jeremy smirked as he flipped his hair. “Like this?” Jeremy asked as he did a sexy pose.

Scott groaned again and covered his face. “Nooooooo.” He mumbled.

Jeremy laughed. “Then what do you mean?!” Jeremy asked.

Scott growled as he uncovered his face quickly. “I want you to shove your hair into my belly and freaking TICKLE ME.” Scott yelled.

Jeremy widened his eyes, surprised Scott was actually able to get it out of him. Jeremy smiled a bit more. “Okay. I can do that.” Jeremy told him.

Jeremy shoved his hair into Scott’s belly and started shaking his head left and right rapidly to make it tickle as much as possible.

Scott laughed with glee as he felt tons of serotonin filling his brain all at once. It was so satisfying and fun being tickled by Jeremy! The two boys had been friends for a month now, and the two already felt like they’ve been friends for years!

Jeremy lifted up his chin, and blew a raspberry onto Scott’s belly.

Scott HOWLED with laughter. “AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! RAHAHASBEHEHERRIES TOOHOHOHOO?!” Scott asked.

“You bet I’m giving you raspberries!” Jeremy declared. “Your widdle belly needs them to live!” Jeremy added.

“Ihihi dohoho nohohot.” Scott muttered with a giggle.

“You most certainly do!” Jeremy replied. “All bellies deserve love. Especially bellies that belong to ticklish people.” Jeremy added.

“Thahahat’s ahahall behellies!” Scott reacted.

“Shhhh!” Jeremy covered his mouth. “Spoilers, buddy!” Jeremy reacted.

Scott giggled against his hand.

Jeremy widened his eyes and morphed his face into a look of disgust. “Did you just-” He removed his hand and stared at his limp, slightly wet hand. “Did you just lick my hand?!”

Scott threw his head back and laughed. “HAhahahaha! Yeheah! Ihihi dihihid.” Scott replied.

Jeremy couldn’t help but chuckle at him in slight disgust. Wanting to get rid of the germs, Jeremy wiped his hand on Scott’s shirt, before using Hand Sanitizer to clean up his hands of Scott’s germs. “You’re gross.” Jeremy told him.

Scott giggled. “Yeheah, I know.” He replied.

Jeremy then went right back to tickling his belly. He shoved his face into Scott’s belly and blew a big raspberry.

Scott threw his head back with a fit of laughs while kicking his feet all over the place. Scott was laughing hysterically as Jeremy blew raspberry after raspberry after raspberry. It was fairly funny to watch.

“Boys…” someone called.

Jeremy removed his face from Scott’s stomach as quickly as possible. “What- Oh…”

Scott had gasped and sat up, pushing Jeremy’s face out of the way. “Mr. Wi-”

Scott let out a big sigh of relief the moment he realized who it really was. He laid himself against the ground again. “It’s just Mike.” He said.

Mike raised an eyebrow. “You really thought I was William?” Mike asked.

Scott looked down, feeling guilty and embarrassed. “S-Sorry…” Scott mumbled.

Mike just chuckled. “It’s fine. But does my voice really sound like him?” Mike asked.

Jeremy giggled. “Well…kinda. But you sound even more like him when you're walking in with a tired voice.” Jeremy told him.

Mike hummed with a smirk. “My NaMe iS wiLLiAm AfToN! AnD i ALwAyS lOoK liKe I jUsT gOt OuT oF bEd!” Mike joked.

Scott guffawed and laughed, while Jeremy stifled his own laugh.

Mike smiled and started imitating William’s many mannerisms. “HaS aNyOnE sEeN tHe oNLy PeN i EvEr UsE?” Mike asked in William’s ‘voice’.

Jeremy laughed and handed him a pen. “Here Mr. Afton. Use mine.”

Mike scoffed and pushed the pen away. “I’m NoT uSiNg YoUr FiLtH!” Mike teased.

Scott laughed. “Wow! William actually showing emotion?! What a strange day this must be!” Scott teased.

“I sHoW nO eMoTiOn BeCaUsE ThEn PeOpLe wOuLd tHiNk I’m EmOtIoNaL!” Mike mocked. “It’S a WoNdEr I hAvE a WiFe.” Mike added.

Jeremy stepped in and pretended he was wearing a suit. “Do YoU LiKe mY bEaRd? I hAvEn’T sHaVeD iN yEaRs!” Jeremy mocked.

Scott was DYING of laughter at this point.

“I dRiVe a 1960 fOrD cOuRiEr!” Mike added. “ThE wOrSt CaR iN eXiStEnCe! AnD i EvEn HaVe NoOdLeS fOr ArMs!” Mike added as well.

Mike laughed. “AnD fOr ThE LaSt TiMe: I AM NOT A FURRY!” Mike teased, putting up 4 of his fingers to represent his golden Bonnie costume.

The boys all howled with laughter. Then, Scott decided to join:

“AnD i’M aLsO bRiTiSh FoR sOmE rEaSoN! ChIp ChiP cHeEriO! GoD sAvE tHe QueEn!” Scott added.

“BAHAHAHAHA! Making fun of him being British now?!” Jeremy reacted.

Scott nodded. “AnD i HaVe No WeAkNeSsEs!” Scott joked. “BuT iF yOu sO mUcH aS tOuCh My SiDeS, i WiLL PrObAbLy kILL yOu!” Scott added.

Mike tilted his head. “What do you mean, ‘touch his sides’?” Mike asked.

“He’s not…Wait, is he?!” Jeremy asked.

Scott giggled evilly. “Yes! He’s really ticklish. More ticklish than me, if you can believe it.” Scott added.

Mike and Jeremy widened their eyes and looked at each other.

“Are you serious?!” Jeremy reacted.

“100% serious!” Scott replied.

The boys all bursted out laughing again.

“Wow…I didn’t know that.” Mike admitted. “I guess he really does have a weakness.”

“Speaking of weaknesses:” Jeremy added before poking Scott’s sides.

Scott squealed and held his sides, giggling all high-pitched. “NOHOhoho!” Scott reacted.

“Scott happens to have the exact same weakness as our boss!” Jeremy teased.

Jeremy laughed. “And they happen to have the same spot too.” Jeremy added as he continued to skitter his fingers on Scott’s sides.

Scott giggled and laughed, cackling the moment Jeremy’s hands reached his lower ribs. He felt so vulnerable at that moment.

But…maybe it wasn’t so bad. After all, they are his friends. Friends till the end.

#fluff #funny #ticklefic #ler!jeremy #lee!scott #phone guy is named scott

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