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(All characters are written how they speak.)
Animatronics
Freddy
Chica
Bonnie
Foxy
Toy Freddy
Toy Chica
Toy Bonnie
Mangle
The puppet (Charlie and 4 other spirits)
Funtime foxy
Funtime Freddy
Bon-bon
Circus baby
Ballora
Fredbear
Glamrock Freddy
Glamrock Chica
Roxanne Wolf
Sun
Moon
Solar eclipse (fan eclipse, not ruin eclipse)
Creation
(The nightmare animatronics are here and they speak like their normal counterpart but in zalgo)
Humans
Scott Cawthon
Springtrap
Gregory
Miscellaneous characters
Vanny
Missing children's souls
Glitchtrap
Golden Freddy
Cassidy
Fnaf OCs
Jeremy Miller (son of a missing person named David Miller that William took the name of when he needed a disguise name to get a job back at Freddy’s)
Terrance the security bot
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katsidoe · 5 months
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Some fnaf human design doodles i did over a course of probably a few months because i don’t finish my drawings.
Sorry if you follow because of my ULTRAKILL fanart, I’m a FNAF fan at heart ans have been since 2014 (TヮT)
I HAVE A FEW NOTES ABOUT THESE DESIGNS!!! (Under cut)
Mangle:
I wanted to keep the pirate motif he would have has before being torn apart by toddlers.
Wanted her design to be messy which is why there’s stitches and patches in the clothes. I also wanted to lean into something a bit androgynous, don’t know if I achieved it?
She uses prosthetic limbs in my design. (I’m surprised I don’t see human Mangle designs with them) Specifically a prosthetic leg and a hook prosthetic, I thought the hook would tie into the original pirate theme while also mimicinh an aspect of the Mangle design (same with the eyepatch).
The sock puppet mimics the extra head he has. It’s also a little broken.
Fuckass haircut (that speaks for itself lol).
Classic Chica:
Originally I based her design off of old waitress uniforms but I changed that so it wouldn’t overtake the fact she’s a (backup) singer for the band.
The apron is supposed to have little pizza-shaped patches sewn onto it - this didn’t work too well because I didn’t want to well because I didn’t want to make the sketch too messy, so instead it’s just two triangles lol. (There were supposed to be more party themed objects but again, didn’t want too much mess)
The puffy skirt is supposed to mimic the shape of a chick. (I saw another design do it and thought it was cute, so I took it.)
The stripped (would be orange) socks are also supposed to represent her chicken legs from her animatronic design.( I also saw another artist do this and thought it was cute so I did it as well).
Toy Chica:
This piece is actually from a few months ago.
She has a mask, it’s my way of keeping the fact she can remove her beak but in a way that’s possible for people to do. My reason for her wearing the mask is that she has braces under there and doesn’t want people to think she looks dorky.
The outfit itself is based off of jazzercise attire. I thought it would fit her and when I looked into jazzercise I read that it was popular in the 80s!
The roller skates aren’t there for a specific reason, I just thought they’d fit her when I drew this.
Puppet:
Their outfit is pretty much just copied off a clown outfit I saw off of Pinterest. I just added stripes and more buttons to mine.
I was going to give them a black bob but decided against that to copy the ref image more. I thought it would also work a bit better to have their hair under something rather than it sticking out.
The face is a mask, I forgot to add the red cheeks on the face (╥_╥)
Toy Bonnie:
Not much to say I don’t think (lol).
I wanted to base his design off the outfit I made based off him in Royale High. In that I went for something glamorous since TB’s whole thing (at least in AR) is being a star.
I hope I made him twinky enough lol. I don’t draw guys too often so I’m not too confident in my ability to so so
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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?” 
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thatsnazzylad · 2 years
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Meet The Chicas
I’m a pale white bitch, so tell me if I messed anything up
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OG Chica, aka Chalina. Born in Mexico and lived there helping with the family restaurant until her early 20s, when she moved to the USA, then started working at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria. Her kitten, Cupcake, is 6 months old, and is almost always by her side. She takes care of most of the cooking, and can bake some of the best pizzas out there, if you ignore the gross quality of the kitchen. She also is probably one of the easiest to piss off, and has a take no shit attitude. Her relationship with Ben(Bonnie) is just the ‘he asked for no pickles’ meme.
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Toy Chica, aka Cassie. Trans Fem icon baby! Born and grew up in a Mexican household in the USA. Her parents divorced(she seemed to have a darker skin color than the rest of her family, and was assumed to be an affair baby), and she ended up with her Mom in the poor suburbs for awhile, learning to how cook a number of things. Then, nya joined the music club in high school, and found a love for singing. After getting into a community college, they realized their sexuality and gender identity, they started transitioning, and then one day, they decide to get a part time job to save up money for hormones and 2 years later, it’s still there. Gen Z and high school stereotypes combined, she’s a total party chick(haha funny joke), is very open and proud about who they are, and has a take no shit attitude. But maybe insecure? It’s relationship with Mangle is a t4t power couple thing.
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Glamrock Chica, aka Claire, was born, adopted, and raised in the USA, by a white family. No one knew she was half Mexican until her teens. While still not knowing much about Mexican culture, she knows how to speak Spanish, and actively plans on visiting there one day(maybe on a trip with Chalina??). She loves 80s themes and culture, and met her gf through a chat room about it online. When they heard of a mall being 80s themed opening up, she spent like 2 year learning how to play guitar, singing lessons, and exercising, to get the skills to be able to be hired as a main performer. And now she’s there with her gf, and best buds. They and Roxanne are a gay power couple, with both of them comforting each other through their insecurities and troubles.
More of these will be released at some point, idk when tho-
So enjoy for now
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Pac-Man VS Freddy Fazbear Rap Battle: Remastered
(I'm just making this post so I can promote this quotes blog through another more popular blog.)
Freddy: Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s. Keep your hands on the lights,
Because it’s known that I’m a stone cold killer on the mic.
You better be afraid, trying to rap against Fred.
I would murder you horribly, but, well. You’re already dead.
You see, when you’re haunting the night shift, you’re in my pizzeria.
When you see my Bite attack, you'll all go "Mama mia!"
So sit down at a table. I recommend the spaghetti.
As my Toy form would say: "Party time. U ready?"
Clyde: I can tell you're a little rusty at trying to rap.
You’re not fresh, you’re dusty. Just like your top hat.
We are the Pac-Man ghosts! Rocking the arcade!
You can’t destroy us, 'cause we'll always get remade!
Spooking gamers worldwide for 40 long years.
We’re pros at making arcaders sweat. We ARE their fear!
We hunt down a yellow ball who looks like a pizza pie.
But we don’t find you scary, Teddy. We ARE your Purple Guy!
Bonnie: Did somebody say Purple? Now the four of you should just hide.
Because I’m your greatest enemy, Ghostie. This is no ‘Bonnie and Clyde’
It’s the big purple rabbit with the electric guitar.
Call me the 'Bonnie Prince’, Because I’m a goddamn rock star!
Don’t be hating on bowties. Didn’t you know that they’re cool?
I am a robot! I’m four rooms away from terminating this ghoul!
You chomp the face of Pac-Man like he gobbles up strawberries,
But try and gobble my face off, you’ll just make me more scary!
Pinky: Are you meant to be a rabbit? Your dead eyes look like a hare.
I'm the intellectual who entertains, teaches, and SCARES!
Not that you’d know entertainment if it bit you in the tail.
We’re video game legends! You stay in the same spot and flail.
You’re a failure who deserves all of the critics' attacks!
If we went toe to woogle, you would be the first to crack!
Stop killing your customers and letting them rot, you vile sinners!
You and your robots suck! Me and the ghosts are the winners!
Chica: Oh, hello, Pinky. I guess that must make me the brain.
You see how I twitch like this? I’m completely insane.
Cross me, and you’ll go to hell in a handbasket.
Unless you are a girl, of course. Did you know I’m a chick magnet?
I’m the malfuctioning mascot. Can’t you tell from my eyes?
I’ll drag you to the kitchen, and make a Pinky Pie.
Serve it up the next day with a little parmesan cheese.
Now you can really make the children happy-
Blinky: BITCH, PLEASE.
Blinky: You you assume you can touch us? Is that what you think?
One touch is game over, man! So don’t even blink.
I’m always on the move. I’m a constantly dangerous sprite.
While you stay still when you’re watched and play Red-Light-Steam-Greenlight.
So keep your eye on the cameras, because the longer you take,
The faster I get. I’ll give you a reason to shake!
You think I’ll let you live to see Five Nights at Freddy's 3?
Sorry, birdie. Bye Bye. There be no sequel for ye.
Foxy: 'What’s the time, Mr. Wolf?’ Do any of you ghosts know?
It doesn’t really matter. You all forgot to check Pirate Cove!
I’m the fastest runner there is, I move even when watched.
Y'arrr! I’ll clear the room, and put your eyes back in their box.
You should all flee from me like I’ve eaten a power pellet.
Except it never wears off, and what I'll do to you is hellish!
You four haunting spirits will have wished you’d gone to heaven,
When the game of 1980 meets the bite of '87!
(WHO WON? WHO'S NEXT? IT'S PAC-MAN FOR BOTH SORRY I DON'T MAKE THE RULES)
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The Game
Prompt: "Let's play a game."
Pairing: Toy Freddy X Jeremy
Word Count: 1461 words.
Rating: T
Tags: Toy Freddy X Jeremy, cute date.
Title: The Game
Summary: After Jeremy makes a mistake he is confronted by Toy Freddy. 
Author Comments: I think this ship is adorable and so I wrote something for it.
The Game
A tap on my shoulder makes me look up from the tablet and I am startled to see a man there. He has neat brown hair with bear ears and a top hat between them, bright deep blue eyes, and rosy red cheeks. He’s tall and I can tell his dress clothes hide muscles. “Hello Mr. Nightwatch.” he smiles. I stare, wasn’t I supposed to be watching animatronics and not other humans. He sits on my desk after a minute with the smile still in place.
“Hello.” I say after a second.
“You know you forgot to check the middle hall.” he remarks checking his nails. I raise an eyebrow. “Lucky for you Foxy is with Freddy tonight, and that’s not the only way you’re lucky.” he remarks. He reaches out and runs a hand through my orange hair. A shiver runs through my spine and I gently push his hand away.
“And how would you know that?” I ask slightly freaked out.
“Oh, you’re saying you don’t recognize me? Well I don’t blame you, last time you seen me I was on the stage in my animatronic form.” he laughs. “It’s me, Toy Freddy. But please, call me Fred.” My eyes widen at that.
“But, how?” I ask.
“When someone tells you their name it’s only polite you give yours back before asking questions.” Fred remarks.
“My name is Jeremy. Jeremy Fitzgerald.” I tell him. He nods.
“Now Jeremy, to answer your question, we’re not exactly normal if you haven’t noticed.” he states like it’s the most normal thing in the entire world. I give him a ‘no-duh’ look, and he laughs in return.
“Anyway you’re lucky that it’s just me tonight.” he tells me after getting ahold of himself, and wiping a tear from his eyes.
“Why is it just you?” I ask.
“Are you complaining?” he raises a questioning eyebrow. I shake my head.
“Just curious.” I remark.
“Ah, very well then. Hmm, to put it simply it was my request. You don’t have to worry about the music box tonight, Bon’s taking care of that. Chick’s in the kitchen, Foxy and Freddy are... away, Chica is with Chick, Mangle promised to stay in her area, and Bonnie is staying in the parts and services room.” He explained.
“But why?” I ask.
“Why? I thought it might be fun, just you and me.” Fred laughs. “Sadly you’ve already lost. Unless you want a second try.”
“Second try?” I question.
“Yes, let’s play a game.” Fred suggests.
“And what game would that be?” I return.
“Hide and seek.” He smirks. Another shiver runs down my spine. “Of course this comes with conditions. If I win, I get to do whatever I want to you. If you win, I’ll leave you alone for the rest of the time you’re here.” He holds out his hand.
“Do I really have a choice?” I reach my hand out to shake his.
“Nope. Now I’ll give you three minutes to hide. The rest will leave you alone as long as you don’t go into their areas.” Fred smiles letting go of my hand.
I stand up and fast walk with the flashlight grabbed firmly in my hand. I make my way the hall and make a turn at the second right. I close the door lightly after me and crawl under one of the tables. I turn the flashlight off and hold it to my chest. My heartbeat is racing as I hear a yell of, “Ready or not here I come.” It feels like hours before the sound of steps gets closer to the door.
“Jeremy~” Fred sing songs. I hold my breath as the steps get closer. They stop and I know he’s right there. My eyes have gotten so used to the darkness I can see him pull the tablecloth up. My body is paralysed with fear and I try to hold my breath and hope he goes away. I am met with those deep blue eyes that swirl with triumph.
“Found you.” he chuckles grabbing my arm and pulling my from my hiding place. “I win.” he chimes. I look down accepting my fate at this point.
“You have to do what I say. In that case go on a date with me.” he orders. I blink a few times and look at him confused.
“What?” I ask.
“We’re going on a date.” Fred reiterates pulling me out of the room and leading me to the show stage. I follow baffled with this turn of events. The lights turn on as we enter and I see a small circular table up on the stage. He leads me up the stairs at the side and pulls one of the chairs out for me. I sit down as he pushes my seat in for me. He takes the seat across from me, and gives me a nervous smile.
A blonde girl with blue eyes walks up to our table. She looks like she’s fit and wears a short shirt that says, “Let’s Party” on it and pink booty shorts. “Welcome to Freddy’s I’m Chick and I’ll be your waitress today.” she smiles. “Can I get you started with something to drink?”
“My usual.” Fred waves his hand at her.
“Uh, water please.” I request. She nods and walks away.
“I know you’re probably thinking that I could have made you do anything, but why a date?” Fred starts. “See, Jeremy I really like you. I knew if I went about it anyother way you’d say no.” he finishes looking away from embarrassment. My face colors pink at that.
“But I’m not anything special.” I protest.
“You’re special to me.” he replied reaching out and grabbing my hand. I hide my face behind my other hand at that. He laughs gently and gives me a soft smile. That’s when Chick makes her reappearance and she puts a cup of soda in front of Fred and water in front of me. Another blonde places a piece of pizza in front of both of us. The two blondes share a look and giggle walking away. I look after them in confusion. Fred shakes his head taking his hand back.
“Let’s eat.” Fred remarks gesturing to the food in front of us. I nod.
As I’m eating I start to think. Fred is actually really sweet, sure he seemed intimidating at first, but he’s so kind. Not to mention that he looks really handsome. I could see myself falling for him. When I look up I meet his eyes.
“You know you’re not so bad.” I tell him. He looks startled for a second and then blinks slowly.
“Thank you?” he asks.
“Your welcome.” I smile. His face dusts pink as he looks away.
“You’re too cute.” he mumbles, but I can make out each word. This time I reach out and put my hand on top of the one he has on the table. His head snaps back to me and he looks at me with wide hopeful eyes. I nod. The look of surprise melts into a warm smile. He stands up and gently tugs my hand. I stand up with him and hear soft guitar. I look over to the side of the stage to see Toy Bonnie sitting playing guitar. I turn my attention back to Fred.
“Will you dance with me?” he asks.
“Yes.” I answer. I am lost in the movement as Fred guides me through the song. It ends all too soon for me as Fred dips me. We stay like that for a second staring into each other’s eyes. He rights me after a moment and I can’t help but stand on my tip toes and place a kiss on his cheek. He chuckles and leans down to connect our lips. We pull away after a few minutes. He picks me up in his arms bridal style much to my amusement. He takes me back to the office and sets me down. I look over to the clock on the wall to see that it’s 5:58 am.
“Time sure passed by quickly, huh?” I joke.
“Sure did.” Fred nods. I grab his hand and gently tug him down to my level. He complies and we share a sweet kiss. We part seconds later with a frown from me.
“Can we spend more time together tomorrow?” I ask.
“Of course.” Fred nods.
“Good.” I confirm. We stay in silence for a second.
“What does this make us?” he asks.
“Well, uh… how about boyfriends?” I suggest blushing.
“I’d like that.” Fred states. He places one more kiss on my lips. “See you tomorrow Jeremy.”
“See you tomorrow Fred.” I wave as he walks back to the stage.
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