|You'd been there when it happened, but you only managed to see the after math.|
|You were hired by Henry and William, and tended to work on the animatronics--which certainly gave you some time with them.|
|During the time of the bite, you'd just in the middle of a break--but really wished you had been in the dining area.|
|As the boy was taken to the hospital, and everyone else was cleared out, and the place closed... you tended to Fredbear.|
|Spring Bonnie was shut off, and so had he, initially--but you went and reactivated him.|
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They'd both been placed in the area right behind the stage--both having carelessly been tossed back by Wiliam, just before the ambulance had quickly arrived.
The blood... you'd cleaned it up. When you'd been doing so, you just tried to imagine it as ketchup--something like that, at least.
Fredbear hadn't been active during that length of time--you assumed that he wouldn't have wanted to be, anyways.
His eyes seemed to glow brighter as the animatronic returned to life--his head raising ever so slightly in the process.
A whine--one that you would have assumed coming from a wounded animal in the woods--escaped from the yellow bear, as his head collapsed into his hands.
His shoulders shook, and a cry erupted from the bear--but no tears or anything like that managed to escape from him. "Oh, God..."
"Fredbear..." You reached for him.
Fredbear was already against the wall, but he seemed to inch closer against it.
"I-I saw them approaching, an.. and he's just-"
You leaned forward--just enough so that you could pull Fredbear closer to you, and into a hug. "It wasn't your fault, buddy..."
"Everything will be okay..." Even as it slipped out of your mouth... you couldn't be certain. It almost felt like a lie.
hey uh just wondering if you wrote for Fredbear? (y'know Springbonnie's companion)
If you do can you write something (headcanons) for him getting stuck with a ghost!kid?
Idk maybe reader died (not necesaryly in William's hand) and then just kinda stuck around him
🐻 Fredbear x kid!Reader platonic headcanons Stuck together 🔗
Fredbear was one of the very first animatronics, but also one of the first to be among the forgotten animatronics. There wasn't much he could do, but he was used to his loneliness. That's what he thought until you showed up. You were a kid who at some point just appeared in the same room with him. At first he thought that you were a visitor to the pizzeria, but you stayed in the room even when the place was closed for the night. It was because of this that he realized that you were a ghost
He didn't know exactly how you got there. At first he assumed that you, as well as a part of him, were killed, but he quickly realized that this was not the case. Even when you saw William, you remained calm, unlike him, who was filled with inner rage. You wandered around the room, sometimes disappearing from his field of vision and Fredbear assumed that you could move freely around the building, but most often you stayed close to him
Sometimes you talked to him. Your voice was quiet, like an echo of something far away, but he was glad that you were not silent. The silence was driving him crazy. He was alone for a long time, and although he heard people's voices, they all seemed like a background, like an old television program that was playing in the next room. You've become like a breath of fresh air for him. He couldn't answer you, but he could listen
Sometimes Fredbear wondered why your soul couldn't find peace. He knew why the soul trapped in him couldn't rest, but you didn't harbor rage. You were sad, as if being in a pizzeria depressed you, but you smiled gently at him. Sometimes it seemed to him that you were smiling not only Fredbear, but also Cassidy. You tried to stay close to him, apparently realizing how lonely he was all this time
Sometimes it seemed to him that you stayed at the pizzeria just for him. He understood that loneliness and madness would have gripped him even more if you were not there, and he was grateful to you for staying with him. Even though you were dead, but for him you were not a ghost, but a living child who, like him, had lost a lot
If you're having a proper picnic with him outside, you either somehow got Henry's permission, or you kidnapped fredbear for this.
You're most likely having a pretend picnic at the diner, though.
Charlotte is definitely there, after all, Fredbear is her big brother!
All the food is Fazbear Brand. Pizzas, burgers, Fazfloats, etc.
He'd probably "eat" the ballpit balls, just to feel included. As he knows his dad would get frustrated if he gunked up his system.
He would also probably keep advertising the food as you eat.
"Good golly! That Fazaeroni Delux Pizza sure looks delicious! Bet that tastes great with the Foxy Flooded Ship cheese fries! I see people buying them together all the time!"
He probably would sing advertisement jingles if you're not convinced.
To add some angst, if you're having a "picnic" at the diner, it's probably because you're homeless, an orphan, or from a struggling family. Most likely, you'll be given a coupon for more food, to have "another picnic sometime soon!" Fazbears was made to be a beacon of hope, after Henry and William survived WW2 as kids. A place where no kid, or person in general would ever feel unsafe or unwelcomed.
Underground era
You're probably having a picnic in Lillygear Falls, as that's one of his favorite places to be.
It's most likely going to be takeout from Scraphouse, as fredbear "can't" cook.
That is in fact a lie. Fredbear is an AMAZING cook. He just didn't want to cook.
He'll be making puns every now and again, trying to annoy you as you eat, but it's all in good fun.
He'll probably be distracted, looking up at the glow worms on the roof. Pretending they're stars.
35 minutes in, he's going to fall asleep. He's always tired, as he doesn't really sleep well at night.
If you're really close with him, he might make you some food from his father's cookbook, but that would be pretty unexpected. He doesn't like cooking for people, despite his talent for it...
Era of grief
You're probably a fellow endodorian or a human fighting for endodorian rights in R.O.R.A (Resistance of Robot Abuse).
You're most likely in Fredbear's new backyard, or in lillygear falls again, as it’s too dangerous to go to an actual park.
Now he's actually going to cook, as he now has a daughter named Stellaursa at this point, and he's gotten more healthy habits!
Homemade sandwiches, soups, etc. All of them are his dad's recipes, right down to the bread of the sandwiches.
You'll probably hear a lot of gunshots and screams, but Fredbear would make lots of small talk, and use his old showman skills to distract you and his daughter.
He'll probably make you all go inside after a while, if things get too dusty outside. There he'll make you and Stella make pillow forts in the basement, until everything blows over outside.
Era of the Endodorian Empire
You're most likely a friend he made, years ago, or at a large group picnic that would be considered a religious ceremony (friendship is literally worshiped in endodorian culture, and their love for it only becomes more fanatic over the years)
Fredbear by now would be famous for having the most ideal cooking talent when it comes to recreating his father's recipes. He even is able to make his own, with the same style as his father, using the new animals and plants that grow on Toehasheolinmfe (new name for earth.)
He'll probably make you play with his grandkids, or great grandkids, or whatever grandkids are alive at this point. Endodorians can mature as fast as humans, or purposely slow their development, as their bodies need outside help to physically age, so depending on when this picnic tales place, he may have descendants millions of generations down his family tree alive while he's still kicking.
He'll have a lot more energy, and will sing songs just like he would have as a kid during his showman years. Though this time, the songs will be part of a religious sing along, leading to the lafyemalinmulowdielfly singing with him, in a large chorus. This would happen with any endodorian starting a group song at the picnic. The songs would all be about friendship, adventure, and-or never giving up. If he wants to make the king cry, he might even sing some show songs from the 1960s, that he still remembers.
At this point, he'd also be the most fatherly towards you, as all species inevitably mentally regress to being like children, so even if you're in your 60s, you'll still be acting like an excitable little kid.
