#andi x reader

[amphibiahawks321]

[Andi has her head planted down onto the buttons of her laptop, clearly tired from today's work. That is, until the house door opens]

[Andi looks up and sees it's Y/N, holding a box of, "Happy-boy egg rolls" with a smile on his face]

M!Reader : Well, well! Guess Frankie was right, you do look like you need a liquid cleanse

Andi : Groans, I'm a mess, I know...

[Andi face planted back onto her laptop. Y/N grabs a chair and sits down next her while unboxing the food]

M!Reader : Lucky for you, I'm extremely attracted to that!

Andi : If you keep bringing me food, I might make it my love language...

M!Reader : Andi, getting you food IS your love language...

Andi : ...is it the one with the special sauce...?

M!Reader : Yep...

Andi : ...With extra filling?

M!Reader : Mhm...

[Andi looks up, grabs one and puts it in her mouth, slowly chewing on it. Andi instantly shivers feeling the warmth of the food]

Andi : I swear, one day, I'll repay you back, love...

M!Reader : No need! It's surprising how cheap these are!

———

Andi : Maybe tomorrow, wanna go out to eat? Sad girl dumplings would still be open, oh I'm just dying for that–

M!Reader : U-Uhh...

Andi : ...What's with the reaction?

M!Reader : H-How should I explain this, the special combo in Sad girl dumplings... Is officially discontinued–

Andi : WHY DOES THE WORLD PUNISH ME WITH A STICK UP MY ASS!!

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

I love the way you write for Frankie!! Can I request some KOG Frankie x Fem Reader romantic headcanons where the reader loves taking care of Frankie (kind of in a domestic/comforting way)??

The Reader his basically a housewife. Like a stay-at-home mom with no children. And I added Andi too, because why not?

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Frankie and Andi x soft fem Reader

Frankie

★ Chores aren’t Frankie's strong suit. She'll start something, get halfway through, then get distracted by something and forget what she was doing. But you? You have nothing but time. Picking up where she left off and then some.

★ She doesn't know this. But sometimes you slip spare change into her pocket. Leaving her five or ten P here and there. In case she needs it. You've been doing this for months now. Frankie still hasn't noticed.

★ Her "friends" could use a few stitches. Thankfully, you know how to sew. Carefully mending the handmaid dolls. You don't understand why she's so attached to them. Though it doesn't really matter. They're important to her. And that's what matters.

★ When she needs to relax, you hand her a cup of tea with honey in it. Franke doesn't like tea. But she drinks it anyway. Because you gave it to her. She never mentions it, afraid you’ll stop if she does.

Andi

★ You started packing her lunches, after realizing she didn't have the time to do it herself. Think soup in a thermos or homemade trail mix. Something simple that she can eat in between tasks. It seems small. But it means the world to Andi.

★ Andi is very easy to please. All it takes is a cup of coffee and a "How was your day?" When she's working late, you send her a text saying dinners on the stove. Giving her something to look forward to.

★ Not working isn't something most people can afford to do. If you stay at home, it's because you physically can't. For health issues or the side effects of medications. Still though, you feel bad for relying on Andi.

★ Watching her burn herself out to make rent hurts. How the bags under her eyes never seem to fade. 'The least you could do is make yourself useful.' That mean voice in your head whispers. So you fold the laundry. You prepare the meals. You keep the house nice. It's not much. But it's something. 

[junebuggiezz]

On The Clock ✦ Andi

𖦹—Andi ain't safe from me, either /j Fem leaning, but Gender neutral || Andi/Reader || Reverse Comfort ||

Your hours at the workshop haven't been much; Not many customers came through and even if they did, there wasn't much to be fixed. Maybe you'd dust the inside of their laptop, do a simple restart on their frozen device, anything that they could have done on their own if they took the time to look it up. But you couldn't complain, not when it gave you the money to help keep you, Andi, and Frankie afloat.

They did their jobs and you did yours. All in all, the three of you agreed that it was time consuming and exhausting, not to mention unfair (in a way). 'But what more could you do?', was a question that plagued your mind all these years and just recently, these past few weeks.

Andi had been especially slumped due to her work hours as an engineer. She always came home with bones that popped the moment she straightened herself out. Either she was out like a light or working on an assignment given to her until the sun rose.

This repeated pattern concerned you heavily. You had attempted to talk to her about taking a break, maybe even having an at-home date after her shift, but she genuinely couldn't find the time to do so because of the work that was passed on to her. Andi always looked at you apologetically with her baggy, red eyes before resting her head on the kitchen table to, "Rest my eyes for five minutes.", only to find her fully knocked out. She always woke up to a blanket over her figure each time.

"You daydreaming or what?" You suddenly jolt in place as you take your head out of your hands. You see a customer in front of you as their fingers were shaped into a snapping position before they dig into their pocket. "Something's up with my walkie-talkie. Damn thing keeps sliding to the right, even if it's positioned."

You take hold of the walkie-talkie and slide it to the left. Sure enough, it slowly starts to make its way to the right.

"Okay, it seems liking it's drifting. Is it okay if I ask what kind of work you do?"

"Why is that any of your business?"

You stare at them, the corners of your lips lifting up to your best customer service smile. "Because some elements of your job can be responsible for devices to be acting up a certain way. It helps me list the possibilities of what could have gone wrong."

The customer leans on their leg as they drum their nails on the glass counter. "I'll ask this in a way you can understand: Can you fix it or not?"

Your customer service smile could only hold on for so long.

You hoped Andi was having a better day than you were about to.

Andi was having the worst day possible.

Fired!

She got fired!

Did Ajay really expect her to finish a a full week of work in one fucking day? Why did it surprise her that he would be upset? Why was she shocked when the people decided to let her go?

Tossing that stupid dino head into the trash wasn't enough. She wanted to scrap it wire from wire.

But alas, such fantasies could only remain in her mind as she pinches her nose bridge and adjust her orange-tinted glasses. Awaiting her bus to come through, she pulls out her phone to idle with. She clicks on the weather app, clicks off—

Goes through her jumbled notes app—clicks off—

She couldn't listen to music. Didn't really care much for social media.

Her search engine—

Breathing exercises for anger

Breathing excersiese for anger

Why do my wrists hurt?

Movie ratings

Mahjong rules

Princess Guinevere plushie price

Her thumb hovers over the keyboard.

New job in engineering

Clicks off and goes to her contact list.

She feels her body deflate as she presses your contact.

You were surprised when your phone rang, but smiled when it revealed Andi's profile. While the timing was a bit unexpected—given that you both were in your work hours—who were you to deny a call from your girlfriend?

You pressed accept and used your shoulder to platform the phone to your ear. "Andrea! How've you been?"

You hear a faint to transcending growl come from her.

"Me too." You snicker as you test the walkie-talkie's knob. "But seriously, you've been alright?"

"Could be better. Definitely don't feel like smashing my head against a wall."

You mumble, "I get it. The customer I got right now isn't exactly winning me over."

"I heard that!"

"Get your ears checked!" You sass over your shoulder. "It's still work hours for us, how come you're calling me?"

"I just needed to hear your voice for a bit. Today's just been super shitty and I don't know how long I can take it before I go crazy!" The pitch in her voice heightens she laughs shakily.

You hesitantly laugh back, a fretful look on your face as you set your tools down on the workbench. "Okay, clearly there's something that happened at work. You able to talk about it now or is this a private matter?"

You're meet with silence. You would have asked it she was still there had you not heard the sliver of breathing coming from the other line.

There's an aching lump that forms in Andi's throat as she takes a breath. "I, uh... I got fired! Yay!" She mockingly cheers before groaning.

"Oh, Andrea, I'm so sorry. I know it was difficult, but—"

"It's... Fine. It-It's fine."

"Is it?" A pause.

"...No." She admitted. "God, what am I gonna tell Frankie?"

"Frank's not gonna storm up to Park Planet employers if that's what you're thinkin'. Plus she's WAYYYYY better than that."

"Hey, when's my walkie gonna get fixed?" Andi hears a voice yell in the background of your line. She has to separate her phone from her ear as you yell back.

"When it's ready, asshole! You paid me to fix it properly, not speedily!" A sound of shuffling, "Sorry, Andrea—but yeah, Frankie's better than that. But on top of it all, that park wouldn't know cheese from the moon. They lost a worker who was good at what she was doing!"

"A worker who was at the bottom of the barrel." She remarks dryly.

"Who was swimming her way up to the top! Give yourself some credit, you were working there for a long time!"

"Yeah, I... I guess I was."

She hears your phone being clattered down and a muffled conversation before it is picked back up. She hears a dragged out hum from you as you put the phone back to your ear. "I'd say more, but I don't know how long I can be on the phone before my boss catches me using my phone. But when I get home, I'll buy the three of us takeout and we'll binge some movies of your choice. How's that sound?"

"Huh? Y-Yeah, I'll see what we want by the time you get back. Thanks, [N/N]."

"It's no problem," There's the sound of a bell ring on your side, "Oh, new person. I gotta go. Mwah! See you when I got home!"

"See you, [Name]." She replies before hanging up.

Her transit finally comes through and the moment she enters, she slumps onto a seat, her body almost sliding out. A horror movie does sound nice, she thinks, but what would be good for dinner?

Dumplings?

Dumplings sound good.

[femmesirenn]

Imma need more Frankie x reader or andi x reader stuff, please and thank you.

And you best bet I'll be writing for them too.

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

This is angst bordering on horror. So please read at your own digression! I tried my best to make this feel cannon. On AO3 I'd be tagged with "cannon-typical violence."

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Andi and Frankie If you killed someone

Andi

★ You had to do it. There was no other choice. If you hadn't, then everyone else would've been in danger. Or worse. You know this, Andi knows this. And yet you still get sick to your stomach thinking about it. Feeling all the emotions at once.

★ Andi isn't exactly innocent here either. She’d gone over "hypothetical" ways to dispose of a body with Frankie before. It was a joke then, but now it's not. She was prepared in every way but mentally.

★ The weapon was broken down, sanitized, then burned for good measure. As it laid on the kitchen table, you felt like you were being judged. Unseen eyes staring onto the back of your head.

★ With all the crime that happens in M-7, one more missing person barely matters. People won't care. And no one will bother to look. But If it was someone who had money? That's different. People would look into it. Andi hopes they weren't the latter.

Frankie

★ She was shocked. You did this? You? What on earth would drive you to do such a thing??? Her first instinct is to ask questions, but you don't seem stable enough to answer.

★ Frank has connections. People who can make things disappear. That's her top priority right now. While you're panicking, she's already planning the next move. "Hey... Are you..." She trails off. Not needing to finish the sentence. No, you're clearly not okay. Your hands are still shaking.

★ As for the weapon? It had to go. You don't know what she did with it, but you won't see it again. Honestly, Frankie probably just threw it into the ocean. Where it can get lost amongst all the trash.

★ It's funny how she's more than willing to take the fall for this. If anyone asks, you had no part. You mentioned it once. Frankie just looked you in the eyes and said "What are you talking about? I did it. Alone." Leaving you no room to argue.

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

Can you do reader x Andi from KOG? Perhaps fem reader

Congrats! You're the first person to make a KOG request. And it's a gay one too >:)

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What it's like dating Andi (fem Reader)

★ Andi isn't exactly girlish. She barely has the time to sleep. Let alone take proper care of herself. If you're the type to wear makeup, she cocks her head. Asking "I don't get it. You're already pretty?" Not intending to flatter you. Just pointing out what she thought was obvious.

★ On the rare occasion both of you have the day off, it's spent curled up watching horror movies. Her favorite genre. She brings the bootlegged VHS tapes. You bring popcorn and the weighted blanket.

★ Most people don't know the two of you are an item. Andi hates PDA and would rather keep things private. The most she'll ever do is hold your hand while walking. Even then, it's nerve wracking for her. What if she does something wrong?

★ Anxiety. She tries to hide it. But with you, it shines through. "What if's" playing with her head. Thinking over hypotheticals. Finding the worst‑cases scenario. It all makes her feel like she's not enough for you. Even though you're sitting right next to her. laughing alongside Frankie. 

★ If you work with her, you cover some of her shifts without expecting anything in return. Telling her to go home and get some rest. Andi protests, of course. But ultimately lets you. Too tired to argue.

[amphibiahawks321]

Andi : Shit. Shit, shit-shit-shit.

E̲̅R̲̅R̲̅O̲̅R̲̅

[The head of the pink dragon animatronic on display starts twitching uncontrollably]

ᕼEᒪᒪO✨–Ħεʟʟø-ⱧɆⱠⱠØ—

[The head then stopped. A good amount of blue blood spill right out of the dragon's mouth, nostrils and eyes, along with the skin on the top right side peels off]

Frankie : What's, uh, goin' on there? Some more bullshit from work?

[Andi growls, closes her laptop and lays herself onto it]

Andi : Ajay has me doing a week's worth of tests in one night... I wanna kill myself...

[Frankie drinks one of her drinks, before placing it down on one of the tiny machinery]

Frankie : Yeah, I see what you mean. Why would anyone splice the facial controls into the environmental pipeline? It's not a very sophisticated solution✨

[Frankie grabs another drink stand by... And opens the cap using her eye(Seriously how did she do that)and foams from the drink comes out]

[Andi's eyes widens from what frankie said. She fixes some of the wires on the dragon, opens her computer, and starts typing]

[The dragon's head goes back to normal and starts functioning normally]

ᕼEᒪᒪO✨

[Andi then closes her laptop and slams her head into it and with a loud groan]

.....

[Suddenly—BAANG! Y/N kicks open the door, smile on his face, holding two plastic bags in each hand full of sad-girl dumplings]

M!Reader : Who's hungry!✨

Frankie : Oh hell yeah, Is that sad girl dumplings I smell?!

M!Reader : You know it!

[Y/N quickly closes the door, handing one of the bags to Frankie, who immediately opens the box of dumplings and starts eating. Y/N then stares at Andi, still laying her head on her laptop. Y/N then stares at Frankie with eyes that's questioning Andi's situation. Frankie notices his stare while chewing on one of the dumplings and shrugs]

[Y/N walks up to Andi and places a hand onto the table. He then proceed to rub her hair gently]

M!Reader : has just been made you know. Not the boxes that are placed on the counter to wait for costumers to buy

Andi : ...The one with the chili sauce?

M!Reader : Chuckles, you know that I know your favourite

[Andi sits up and grabs the plastic bag, pulling out the dumpling box. Y/N grabs a nearby chair, places it next to her and sits down]

Andi : Sighs, Thanks, love...

M!Reader : Some say, woman with eye bags can awaken something within a man–

Andi : Flirting only works when I have my fill..

M!Reader : Chuckles, Fair. Soooo-Heard you got into a little trouble with Reggie today~

Andi : What?!— how do you–

M!Reader : He kept talking about it when I needed something in one of his vends

Andi : Ooooh riiiight because let's not let the JUNIOR engineer-The literal bottom ladder of ranks, someone that barely counts as a member and her friend to use MY vending machine but let me allow the boyfriend of the "crownie" have a pass!

M!Reader : You still got your parts didn't you?

Andi : ...Making a lot of assumptions right now–

M!Reader : I just know Frankie helped in some ways

Andi : ...Okay I guess it is that easy...

[Andi just groans and slumps her head onto Y/N's shoulder while stuffing her mouth with the sad-girl dumplings with her eyes close. Y/N just continues to caress her hair]

Andi : Why couldn't people just see me as good old Andi anymore...

M!Reader : ...Weeeell–

Andi : –I mean I know the reason but come on that doesn't mean I'm automatically a total piece of shit...

M!Reader : Look at it this way, do you think you're a piece of shit?

Andi : No.

M!Reader : Well count me, Frankie and yourself, see? You already have 3 people that don't think you're a piece of shit!

Andi : ...in a way, that is pretty comforting...

M!Reader : Told you!

Andi : Sighs, I really need this before going back to work in the morning. Which is, like, in an hour or so...

[...Y/N just blinks a few times before staring right at Andi]

M!Reader : Uhh–babe, it's morning already—

[Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shines through the windows onto Andi's eyes, making her open her eyes in a panic]

Andi : Oh, shit, it's morning already?!

[Andi quickly stuff every single dumplings inside the box inside her mouth before swallowing all of them in one go. She then grabs her laptop and the animatronic's head]

Andi : Okay—okay, okay-Grab this, and this—

[Andi leans in quickly onto Y/N's cheek and kisses it]

Andi : Love you–

[Andi then points at Frankie]

Andi : –Remember, today is your turn to clean the dishes later!

Frankie : Aye, aye, captain!

[Andi then quickly opens the door and runs off towards her job. Y/N and Frankie walks outside before Frankie starts screaming–

Andi : Shit, shit, shit, shit!–

Frankie : -That's right, Andi! Have a good day!go kick some ass! show 'em who's boss!

Andi : fuck you! (In the distance)

M!Reader : Sighs, guess it's our turn to clock in. Say hi to sparky for me, yeah?

Frankie : Ha! You know he doesn't like sudden hi's and hello's

M!Reader : Oh I know✨

......

Several hours later

[Night time. Y/N rubs his eyes as he walks up the stairs to Frankie and Andi's house, yawning]

M!Reader : Sudden message at night? Usually–well actually, always, both of them are already asleep at this hour, especially Andi

[Y/N opens the door, still rubbing his eyes]

M!Reader : I got your message, what's going on?–.....

Frankie : .....

Andi : .....

[All of them froze. Y/N sees Frankie and Andi, both looking all beat up, checking up on Gwen, who's sitting on the table. Y/N's eyes immediately widens–

M!Reader : ...What the hell happened to you guys?!–And is that a fucking Guinevere android?!

Andi : Okay–Babe! Now I know this looks crazy!—

Frankie : Oh shit–!

[Gwen starts moving. She stands up from her chair, and bows herself towards Y/N like a princess]

Gwen : I have heard much about you through Andi, Y/N. It is an honor to finally make your acquaintance :}

M!Reader : ...She knows my name?!

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

Hihi! Uhh idk if you still writr for KoG rn but can I ask for a Gwen and a reader thats kinda like the daycare bots from fnaf sb? Doesnt need to be romantic or anything, i just thought it'd be cute(*´・∀・)

Not beating the weird kid allegations with this one! And honestly, I'm fine with that :)

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Designed to be dangerous

★ The scent of burnt plastic follows you everywhere. Frankie's started to associate it with you. Probably because, when she first found you, you didn't have a face. Only eyes and exposed wires. Can you guess what happened to it? It burned off!

★ Repairs were actually her first concern, instead of figuring out where you came from. Genuinely wanting to restore your body to how it might've looked before. Or at the very least, give you something to keep your insides from leaking through your skin.

★ Repurposed hardware is your best friend. Salvaged from older machines, usually in the lower labs. For you, finding donor parts is easy. But getting them back to the surface? That's where you need help. Thankfully, Andi knows all the exits.

★ Trying to keep the cute aesthetic was hard. But there's nothing online shopping can't fix! Bows, a pretty outfit and pastel mettle paints, -all added to the cart with barely a second thought. Frankie never thought to tell you (or Andi) she was doing this. It was supposed to be a surprise.

★ When the girls were fixing you up, you got to pick your own faceplate. That was nice. And a first for you. Getting to choose what you wanted. Before, it would've been someone else's decision.

★ Andi once looked through your internal storage. Buried under pages of useless system information, there was a log titled "KILL_RECORD(BETTA.ver)" that she didn't know existed. At the time, she was too scared to open it. But maybe someday...

★ Nothing like you would be developed by Park Planet. Probably. You could've been made by another company. Marketed towards people who can't afford an actual vacation. A generic-brand alternative?

★ That, or maybe a park engineer worked on you in their spare time. Off the books. Using corporate resources to fuel a passion project. Either way, you're here now. Without any traceable records to show for it.

★ It's possible that your model was never mass produced. Not intended for the general consumer. After all, who'd want to make a product so dangerous, then sell it as a toy to children? That's a lawsuit waiting to happen.