#kog headcanons

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Frankie's a butch. I'm not taking constructive criticism. The reader is fem in this and uses she/her pronouns. Also, I've written way too much for one day. Goodnight. I'm going to bed now.

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What it's like dating Frankie (fem Reader)

★ She's punched people for looking at you wrong. When a stranger says something inappropriate, like a comment about your body, Frankie's next to you in seconds. "Say it again." She snaps. Wanting a reason to fight.

★ Frankie doesn't have much. But she insists on paying for dinner. Even when it's just cheap, processed, vending machine crap. Somehow, she makes it feel special. Remembering your favorites. And surprising you with food after a long day. "Here, I know you like chicken nuggets."

★ Date nights involve her spending the night at yours. Laying on the couch and watching movies. Your limbs tangled together. Best part? Frankie falls asleep halfway through the film. Drifting off to the sound of your heartbeat.

★ If you're cold, she hands you a hoodie that's way too big. It smells like oil and looks like a dress. Seeing you in it... it makes her feel giddy. Like you're the cutest thing she's ever seen!

★ You don't go out to bars that often. But if you do, it's with her. Because Frankie's good at scaring away creeps. People flirt with you, right in front of her. And she feels the need need to wrap her arm around yours. “Eyes off. She’s taken.”

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I think Frankie and Andi are both aromantic but in distinctly different ways.

For one thing, I think Andi wouldn’t struggle at all with it. She doesn’t need to “come to terms” with her aromanticism. She was one of those kids who was like “romance is gross and icky >:/ ” and adults were like “you’ll change your mind when you’re older” and she went “bet.” And didn’t.

However, what I think she might ACTUALLY struggle with is the combination of being aromantic and allosexual, specifically because of the idea that wanting to be with someone “just for sex” is seen as heartless or slutty or whatever dumb stereotype we want to put there. There’s a million to choose from. I think she’d feel really guilty about wanting to have sex without any kind of romance for a while. Eventually she does come to terms with that and is able to put those out of her mind, even if it’s still a Thing She Has To Deal With From Society.

FRANKIE however WOULD struggle to come to terms with being aromantic. I think Frankie LOVES the idea of fairytale romance and devotion, and might even have crushes, but in the way where she’d never actually want to be with them. The idea is fun, but not something she actually wants. And Frankie is absolutely one for big gestures and devotion, and I think it’s difficult for her to reconcile that with her lack of romantic attraction because the expectation is that you would do those things for a romantic partner.

Ultimately, Frankie has the biggest heart ever and does come around to the fact that it doesn’t have to be reserved for romance.

And I think Frankie and Andi sort of stumble in being a qpr naturally. It’s not something they would describe themselves as, they would just think of each other as friends, but they’ve got a “there’s something different about our relationship but we have jobs so we can’t really worry about that rn” thing happening.

Anyways this all circles back to my post about how they should get platonically married for the tax benefits. And then whenever Andi hooks up with someone Frankie jokingly gets devastated that her wife is cheating on her. And they celebrate their anniversary in an ironic-but-also-I-care-about-you-deeply sorta way.

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Hiiii i love ur writing for KOG and I was wondering if you could write some Frankie x fem! Reader headcannons where the reader tends to disregards her well-being for the sake of work and others(the people she cares about aka Frankie and Andi)

This can be read as platonic or romantic!

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Frankie when you push yourself too much

★ Frankie is a hypocrite. Working herself to the bone while getting mad at you for doing the same. Pointing it out won't do any good. Because she brushes you off with a "So what?" Like your health matters more than hers.

★ If you're working late into the night, she stays up to keep you company. Dimming the harsh lights in your room and turning on a desk land. Smiling to herself at the way the gentle light fills your space.

★ Sometimes, you skip dinner to meet a deadline. When this happens, Frankie doesn’t argue. She simply drags you away from the project. Picking you up without warning and leaving you at the kitchen table. Not saying a single word.

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Hi! I looove your work, and I was wondering if you could potentially do a Guinevere x (fem) park entertainer reader? Kinda like how Disney has other princesses, but less known/not in the spotlight.

Or they can be a magician—to throw in some other ideas!

Oh, I'm gonna have fun writing this!

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Gwen and the showgirl Reader

★ After every performance, good or bad, she claps. You did your best and she's very proud of you. There've been nights where she was the only one watching. Her applause echoing through the empty auditorium.

★ When the crowd is gone and the lights dim, she likes to stay behind. Either to chat or wait for an encore. With so many versions of her scattered across the park, she can always keep an eye on you. So that she never misses an act.

★ Writing jokes are fun! It might be the most creative freedom you’re allowed to have. Those brief moments set aside for family meet-and-greets are where you really shine. Even though the visitors aren't always there for you. It still feels nice being seen.

★ Getting you to leave your designated area is like pulling teeth. Normally, you're not allowed to wander far. But when maintenance needs to be done? Then you're permitted to roam the park freely.

★ While you might look incredible on the silver screen, Gwen prefers seeing you in person. Face to face. Where she notices the quirks in your personality and performance. Safe to say, the real you is her favorite version of you.

★ There's a million Gwens out there. And only one you. Makes her wonder why you weren't mass produced. Was your design too complicated? Or were you not particularly popular? Marketing probably favored other characters. Ones who were more recognizable. Like Gwen!

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

Kog, guinevere x reader fanfic where reader is a simple less advanced but inteligent robot that works in the deeper parts of park planet and helps her escape headcanons

I listened to FNAF songs while writing this!

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Gwen & android Reader

★ You weren't designed for the public eye. Or even manual labor. Instead, you were created with the sole purpose of being a watchguard. To observe and not do. Find something sketchy? You take a photo and send it to security. Flagging the report as "urgent."

★ The relationship between you and Gwen was strained. She resented you. But she couldn't bring herself to hate you. After all, you were just doing your job. It's not like you had a say in it. Gwen knows it's nothing personal.

★ Your "body," if you could even call it that, is made up of exposed wires and machinery. No outer casing to hide what's underneath. After all, you were never meant to be seen by the public. Why would engineers bother giving you skin?

★ Naturally, you're good at hiding. Staying out of view. Keeping quiet. Like a glorified security camera. Whenever Gwen tries to escape, you search. Deep within the maintenance tunnels and lower levels of Park Planet.

★ Gwen knows you're there. Trying to find her like a cat searching for a mouse. Following her moves until somebody stops her. The first few times, you were fast. Diligent. And trailing just behind her without a sound.

★ But lately... You've gotten lazy. Not trying as hard as before. You used to lower the volume of clicks and whirrs coming from your internal bits. Now Gwen hears the sound of each photo you snap. *Click-click* Coming from above. Doing what you're required to do. Nothing more, nothing less.

★ You started looking the other way. Entering idle mode when there's a window for her escape. Perhaps you guide her to a garbage chute? Leading her to one that empties into the ocean. Knowing if you got caught, you'd be dismantled. Scrapped and destroyed.

★ She wishes you could be free with her. Even though it will never happen, Gwen likes to daydream. It's not fair. Nothing in the park ever was. But at least she knows where to find you? If the stars ever align, she'll come back for you. 

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The Reader is basically a FNAF security guard.

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Working in the lower labs

★ The work is hard. It ruins your body. And you've learned to hate the metal walls. How sound echoes as you walk by abandoned robots and half-finished projects. Sometimes, when you pull a double shift, you swear they move. Your eyes playing tricks on you.

★ Most of the time it's just adding more rust to the piles. Shipping containers you are not allowed to open stacked one atop of the other. Working with heavy machinery to get the job done. With the added risk of touching live wires.

★ Administration encourages taking shortcuts. Especially when it comes to safety. Once, you had to dismantle a prototype with unknown fluid leaking from, all to meet a deadline. You still don't know what it was. But it burned.

★ Frankie tells you to leave. Walk away from this mess and join her, working for Sparky. It won't pay as much. But you'll be able to sleep again. She'll even put in a good word for you! And they could always use another hand.

★ Andi knows you don't have a choice. It's this, or nothing. You're buried in debt just to be here. If you leave you risk getting backlisted from the company. She was in the same position, until... You know. She got fired. 

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Hey can you do headcanons for gwen x reader who is supossed to be like a villain charecter in her movies while in reality they are working togethre and concpiaring to escape , and reader is like this huge black knight figure and think of them as a combonation of guts from berserk and puppet from fnaf in how they act

Oh my god, I love this request so much! Don't know what berserk is. But I got the general idea :D

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The princess and the villain

★ You actually have a lot in common. For one, you're both baised off fairy tail archetypes. Characters that can be dropped into any situation. Not to mention how you both want out. Seeking an escape from the park.

★ Despite being "the antagonist" in many of her stories, Gwen and you get along very well. You even get ready for the day together. Touching up on your makeup and costume with whichever version of her isn't busy.

★ In the park, you used to have big, dramatic fights. Well... it looked like it. But not really! They were always rehearsed beforehand. Being all for show.

★ Gwen loves looking back on those moments. Filling them away in her memory. Her favorite? The day you were in her dressing room. That was the first time you braided her hair! You weren't very good at it, but she appreciated the effort.

★ If you both manage to escape, you'll still have fights. But now it's just for fun. Slipping back into rolls like It's like second nature.

★ You were probably beaten, broken, torn apart and left out to rust for letting her get out. You're her antagonist. It was your job to keep the princess trapped. To give her someone to fight. So she stays busy. And you failed. She's sorry.

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

As the promotional art describes, "Once there were two lowly workers. One dreamed of friends, one dreamed to fly and a princess who dreamed of pain too heavy to wake from" What if the reader got hurt, fell asleep, and it took a few days for you to wake up?

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Sleep well, my dear

★ Nobody's sure what happened. You left, didn't come back, and Frankie found you by the lower labs. Laying on the concrete like someone had placed you there. Medical care is a luxury for people like you. So Andi -far from being a doctor, tries her best to play the part.

★ When you wake up they'll get some answers. For now, you're stationed on Andi's old futon/makeshift bed. Where she can keep an eye on you. She props her laptop next to you, to keep up with her deadlines. Making sure she doesn't have to leave your side.

★ Gwen watches you sleep. Monitoring you like a machine. Eyes focused on the rise and fall of your chest. Searching your face for any sign of discomfort. Being the person she wishes she had all those years ago.

★ 'Do you dream?' She wonders. If you do, she hopes your dreams are sweet. Not like the nightmares she used to have. Horrible memories of Olivia and Orrville twisting in her subconscious... Faint and fleeting. Like the pairs hold on her.

★ Andi told her "Some people can hear while in comatose." Can you hear her? Should she sing you a lullaby? Perhaps you'd like her rendition of Daisy Bell. Children used to sing along with her. You can't do that. But Gwen can pretend!

★ If you're visibly injured, then things are different. Cuts and bruises are recorded. Pictures taken to look over later. And instead of the futon, Franky lends her bed to you. Guilt washing over her for not finding you sooner.

★ Don't ask where it came from, but Frankie got ahold of the good pain meds. The kind you need a doctor for. Usually, you wouldn't take someone else's prescription. This is different though. You need them. And damnit, she already went through the trouble. It'd be rude not to accept them.