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(LATE) DAY 10
i didnt want to draw robots. i was not going to draw robots. you get Furries.
Cheer up, Roxy!
Roxy is in a really bad mood, and Chica is trying to figure out why. When she finds out why, her next step is to find out how to cheer her up. But how do you cheer up a difficult person like Roxy?
This fanfic was suggested by an anonymous user. I hope you enjoy!
Roxy had been acting grumpy and annoyed all day. She wouldn’t stop grumbling behind people’s backs or sighing in clear annoyance every time someone would say hi to her. Chica knew she was gonna break eventually. But she wanted to help her get better…maybe help her relax…maybe even give her a chance to talk about what’s bothering her.
“Hey Roxanne?” Chica said, walking up to the animatronic.
Roxy groaned and rolled her eyes. “What.” she said back, looking at Chica out of the corner of her eyes.
“I think we need to talk.” Chica told her. Roxy groaned a bit louder at Chica’s words. “Whyyyy?” Roxanne asked.
“Because you’re grumpy and irritated, and I wanna know why.” Chica replied.
Roxy scoffed. “Like you would ever understand…” She muttered. “Your character and image has been known for almost 50 years. You’re famous! World-famous!” She yelled. “And I was literally just introduced to the crowd…” She grumbled.
Chica bit her beak. “That doesn’t mean anything.” She told her.
“See? I knew you wouldn’t get it. You are contradicting what I’m saying, because you seemed to draw crowds the moment you were created and presented.” Roxy told her.
Chica looked down. “That’s not what I meant…”
“How could a copy of an influential character possibly understand what it’s like to have no fans?!” She reacted.
“But you do.” Chica told her. “You have lots of fans.”
“I know I do.” She remarked. “But not as many as you do.” She reminded her.
“I know…I have lots of fans. But not as many as Freddy does.” Chica replied.
Roxy frowned a bit more at her words.
“And not as many as Bonnie had before he was decommissioned.” Chica added. “I actually think the crowds diminished for a short time after Bonnie was shut down and never seen again.” She told her.
Roxy softened her expression just a tiny bit upon hearing that. “I just…” She sighed. “I’m scared that the fans will never like me.” She told her. “I’m scared the fans will all flock to you and Freddy, leaving me and Monty in the dust.” She added.
Chica nodded slowly and thought for a moment. “Monty has even less fans than you do, Roxanne. And he rarely complains about it.” She told Roxy.
“...Doesn’t mean he’s not thinking about it…” Roxy muttered.
Chica sighed and walked up to Roxy. “Would you like me to get Monty?” She asked.
“Why?” Roxy asked next.
“Cause…I feel like he would understand your situation better than I do.” Chica replied.
Roxy shook her head. “I don’t want to talk to him.” She told her. “I’d rather talk to you, honestly.” She admitted.
Chica nodded, smiling slightly. “Okay.”
“Even though you’re being a bit of a bitch.” Roxy muttered.
Chica looked at Roxy and huffed with a frown. “I think it’s time for you to cheer up.” She declared.
Roxy scoffed. “And how could you possibly cheer me up?” She asked. “Jokes? Because those don’t work on me.” She told Chica. “Impressions? I doubt you’ll be able to make me laugh with that.” She added.
Chica narrowed her eyes as she tried to think. How could she make Roxy laugh…There had to be a way. But with Roxy, it’s a bit more difficult. She’s a tough cookie, who doesn’t laugh at things as much as Freddy would. And she doesn’t like slapstick humor like Gregory does. Nor does she like impressions like Monty…Not even silly faces could make her laugh! But the Daycare Attendant would be rolling on the floor, cackling if she pulled a silly face.
Hm…The Daycare Attendant.
He’s a silly animatronic. He loves kids. And they love him. He likes to do crafts with them. He also likes to play games with them. And they love playing with him too.
The Daycare Attendant once told her that sometimes when they’re being playful and naughty, he’ll tickle the kids. And he sometimes gets tickled back by those same kids in response. According to the Daycare Attendant, tickle fights are common in the Daycare.
Hmmm…Tickling?
Chica looked at Roxy, slowly smirking. She knew exactly what to do to make her laugh now. Chica slowly walked herself up to Roxy, crossing her arms. “Oh don’t worry about me…I have my ways to make you laugh.” She told her.
Roxy raised an eyebrow. “What are you planning?” She asked, a tinge of anger and worry in her voice.
“Oh nothing…Except your doom.” She replied evilly.
Roxy soon began to theorize what she was planning. And she was NOT gonna like it. “...Chica…I’m warning you.” Roxy warned, putting her hands up in defense. “If you so much as touch me-”
“You’ll do what?” Chica asked. “You’ll kick me? Throw me across the room?” She asked next, drawing a finger up the middle of Roxy’s chest. “...Tickle me baaack?” She teased as her finger reached Roxy’s lower neck.
Chica quickly tickled Roxy’s chin before jumping to the side to dodge Roxy’s attempt at a tackle. “You- GET OVER HERE YOU-” Roxy squeaked as she felt two index fingers poke either side of her lower rib region. “aAAH! NO! GETYOURHANDSOFFME!” She shouted.
“Come oooon, Roxanne.” Chica whined as she snuck under Roxy’s legs and picked her up with her shoulders. “Can’t you handle a few cheer up tickles?” She asked as she skittered her right hand on Roxy’s right foot.
“CHICA- PFFTAHAHAHA! OH NO-” She yelled, kicking her feet wildly. “STOPIT! STOOOP IIIT!” Roxy shouted, kicking her feet wildly.
“Stop what? Stop teasing you?” She asked, poking her vulnerable paw pads. “Or…Stop tickling you?” She asked next as she danced her fingers on her lower paw pad.
Roxy squealed and leaned back completely, pulling Chica down with her with a loud, earth-shattering crash. But Chica didn’t let this stop her. The moment she had come back to life, she brought both of Roxy’s lower legs together against her right shoulder, and held her ankles in a choke hold with her right hand while tickling both her feet with her left hand.
Roxy arched her back like a bridge, and wheezed. “AHAHA! AHAHAHAhahahahaha! CHIHIHICAHAHA IHIHI SWEAR TO GOHOHOHOD!” She shouted, throwing her arms all over the place.
“You knew this was going to happen eventually. So why not just give in and let me cheer you up for once?” Chica asked.
Roxy shook her head and pulled on her feet, but to no avail. “NOHOHOHO! LEHET MEHEHE GOHOHO!” She ordered.
“Naaaah. I’d rather not.” She replied.
“PLEHEHEHEASE?” Roxy asked next.
“Ooooh! Throwing in a please too?! My goodness!” She reacted. “You’re making it harder for me to say no to you!” She added. “But…” She moved her evil little fingers up to Roxy’s three toes and started to skitter. “Please isn’t going to stop me this time.” She said with a big smirk on her face.
Roxy yelped and laughed helplessly. “WHYHYHYHY?!”
Chica chuckled. “Because you’re being a grumpy miss grump grump! And no child or animatronic wants a grumpy miss grump grump.” She teased.
Roxy finally managed to get one of her feet free and started pushing against Chica to get her other foot free. But Chica rolled her eyes and let her other foot free. “There.” She replied. “Happy?”
Roxy placed her head against the ground and let out long breaths. “Thank you…thank you…” She mumbled.
Chica turned herself onto her stomach and pushed herself into the crawling position. “Was it really that bad?” She asked, poking her side as she laid down beside her.
“I…The…” Roxy put her index finger up. “The tickling was not that bad.” She told her.
Chica raised an eyebrow. “......But?”
“But I would prefer no restraints.” Roxy told her.
“Really?” Chica asked, almost whining. “But it’s hard to tickle you without pushing you down to prevent injury or revenge.” Chica told her.
“You are only allowed to tickle me if you let me move around. If you feel like you can’t do so, then don’t tickle me.” Roxy replied.
Chica nodded and thought for a moment. “Okay…” She mumbled. She tried to think of a way to create a compromise, but it was really difficult to do so. “Would…” Chica looked at Roxy. “Would I be allowed to hold your one arm up while I tickle your armpit?” She asked.
Roxy raised her eyebrows. “Like this?” She asked, grabbing Chica’s arm and raising it up to provide an example. Chica nodded. “Yeah, like that. Your right hand, and both legs would be free.” Chica replied. “I wouldn’t restrain anything else. I would only hold your left arm up, and make due with that being my only restraint.” Chica asked.
Roxy thought for a moment, using her grip on Chica as a way to understand what she might be getting into. Then, Roxy let go of the chicken’s hand and nodded her head before scooting closer to Chica. “Alright, deal.” She finally replied.
Chica smiled and took Roxy’s left hand gently, and placed her right hand on her chest to gently lean Roxy back so she could lay down on the ground. Chica then lifted Roxy’s arm above her head and wrapped Roxy’s arm around the back of her pink shoulders. “There. Is that comfortable?” She asked.
Roxy nodded and smiled a bit at her. “Yeah, it is.” She replied.
Chica then laid down beside Roxy with a bit of room between her and the wolf. With Roxy and Chica both ready, Chica started gently tickling Roxy’s armpit with only one scratching finger.
“Kkkkhehehehehe! Ahaha lihittle bit mohohore thahan thahahat.” Roxy told her.
Chica smiled as she increased the tickles to two fingers. “Is this better?” She asked.
Roxy leaned her head back as her giggles grew a slight bit louder. “Hehehehahahaha! Ihihit’s ahaha bihit behehetter. Buhuhut-” Roxy started to say.
Chica rolled her eyes with a smirk as she changed to using all 4 of her fingers. “This better, Miss picky-pants?” She teased.
Roxy widened her eyes and finally laughed quite loudly. It wasn’t hysterical laughter, but it did sound louder and more joyful. “YEHEhehehes! Yehes, thahahahat’s behehetteheherrr!” Roxy replied. “Sohohoho muhuhuch behehetteher.”
“Great! Glad you’re finally content with my tickle methods.” Chica responded.
Roxy continued to laugh herself silly as Chica tickled her and occasionally teased her. Overtime, Chica began to make things a little more interesting. She would draw letters and numbers on her armpit with her finger, while making Roxy guess the letter. Sometimes she could guess it right. Other times, she mixed up letters like M and N, F and T, even Q and G. But the longer they played, the quicker Roxy was able to guess the letters and guess the words.
Chica drew the next letter.
“R.” Roxy guessed.
Chica drew another letter.
“O.” Roxy guessed next.
Chica drew the next letter.
“X.” Roxy guessed.
Chica drew the last letter.
“Y.” Roxy guessed. “Roxy.” She guessed.
Chica giggled. “Correct! Now guess the next one:” She drew the first letter.
“I.” Roxy replied.
“Uh huh…” Chica drew the next letter.
“S.” Roxy guessed, slightly hesitantly.
“Right! Roxy is…” Chica started drawing the next letter.
“T.” Roxy guessed quickly.
Chica drew the next character.
“I again.” Roxy guessed.
Chica nodded. “Uh huh.” She drew the next letter.
“C.” Roxy guessed.
“Yup.” Chica drew the next letter.
“K.” Roxy guessed.
Chica drew the next letter.
“L.” Roxy guessed.
Chica nodded and drew the next character.
“I again.” Roxy guessed next.
Chica nodded. She drew the next letter.
“S.” Roxy guessed. “S-T?” Roxy asked.
“Nope.” She replied as she drew the last letter.
“H.” Roxy guessed.
“Bingo!” Chica declared as she let go of Roxy’s arm. “What’s the word?” Chica asked.
“Uuhhh…Roxy is…” She started to hesitate, feeling her snout with her now-free hand.
“T…I…” Chica started to say.
“T-I…” Roxy repeated.
“C-K-L-”
“Ticklish! Roxy is ticklish! CHICA!” Roxy yelled as she pushed Chica down. Chica bursted out laughing as the tickly letters finally made sense. Roxy groaned and covered her face out of embarrassment. “Nooooo.” She whined. “Awww, come on, Roxy…” She teased, pushing her shoulder. “Don’t be like that.” She told her.
Roxy rolled her eyes and pushed her shoulder back. “Shush.”
“Hey-” Chica pushed her shoulder back in response.
“What?” Roxy asked, pushing her shoulder again.
“Stop!” She reacted.
“Never!” Roxy laughed.
“Feeling better yet?” Chica asked, pushing her shoulder again.
“...Maybe.” Roxy replied before pushing her shoulder back.
Chica switched to poking her sides and belly. “Tahake that then!” Chica declared.
“Hehehey nohohohoho!” Roxy laughed trying (and failing) to poke her back.
And yet another silly fight broke out between the two girls.
But at least Roxy’s feeling better, right?
Play Time With Her Audience
Roxanne has a meet-up with multiple kids who watched her show earlier. The kids wind up having a lot of fun with her. They even learn something new about her!
This fanfic prompt was suggested by @ashwasfound. I hope you enjoy!!!
Roxanne is a growing favorite of the animatronics. She’s new, she represents female empowerment, and she’s the synthesizer of the band. Kids love her a lot. She may not be as beloved or legendary as Freddy, Bonnie or Chica, but she was certainly growing on the new generation.
One day, Roxanne was sitting with the kids in an exclusive break period. A couple of the kids were sitting on her lap, while other kids were sitting in front of her and beside her.
“You’re so tall!” one of the kids reacted.
Roxanne chuckled. “Yeah, I’m roughly 6 feet.” Roxanne replied. “Or, 72 inches.” Roxanne added. “Or…the height of a refrigerator.” Roxanne added.
“Awesome!” the same kid reacted. “What about a Christmas tree?” The kid asked.
“Yeah, 6 feet is roughly the size of a christmas tree.”
“Your hair is the color of a Christmas tree with snow.” A girl said as she played with her hair. “And your hair is so soft…” The same girl told her, stating to braid Roxanne’s white hair.
Roxanne smiled and handed the little girl a red elastic to tie the braid. “You can keep the braid in my hair if you want.” Roxanne told her.
“Yay!” She reacted, tying the elastic into her hair to save the braid.
“I love the green streak in your hair!” Another girl reacted, grabbing it and twirling her finger around it.
Roxanne giggled and gently grabbed the child’s hand before lowering it down. “Thank you.” She replied softly.
“I love your ears!” A hispanic girl reacted next, touching Roxanne’s ears.
“That’s an interesting ques- eEEP!” Roxanne quickly shook her head as she grabbed her ears and wiggled them around.
The kids gasped and covered their mouths when they heard an extra special sound leave her mouth. Not only did Roxanne wiggle her ears around (which was cool in and of itself), but Roxanne accidentally let out a few giggles after her yelp of surprise.
And the best part? Roxanne didn’t even realize what she had shown them yet. She was just too busy scratching her ear to make the strange feeling go away.
“Sorry…My ears are a strange spot for me…” She admitted before looking over at the kids.
All the kids were staring at her with wide eyes, mischievous grins, and hands on their cheeks and chins. They were visibly ecstatic to see such a reaction out of Roxanne.
“W…What?” Roxanne asked.
“You…wouldn’t happen to be ticklish on your ears…Would you?” The same hispanic girl asked.
Roxanne stared at her with surprise. “Uhhh…”
“She’s ticklish!” one of the boys reacted, pointing at her ears.
“Roxy Wolf is ticklish!” Another boy reacted.
“Is she ticklish anywhere else?” An asian kid asked.
“I don’t know. Hey Roxanne, are you ticklish anywhere else?” Another kid asked.
Roxanne squealed as she felt someone grip and massage her left ear. She looked over and noticed it was the hispanic girl. Her facial recognition took over immediately, showing her some information on the girl.
[Name: Ines Ortiz. Age: 9 years old. Ethnicity: Hispanic/German. Sex: Female. Gender: Female]
“I-Ihihines, wahahait!” Roxanne reacted, squealing as Ines touched and tickled the fox’s lower ear.
“Is her belly ticklish?” One of the boys from earlier asked, poking her toned belly with his index finger.
Despite the giggles and laughter taking over, Roxanne was still able to use her facial recognition to remember who this boy was.
[Name: Colten Young. Age: 11. Ethnicity: Scottish/Italian (Caucasian). Sex: Male. Gender: Male.]
Roxanne threw her head back and laughed as another girl walked up and started skittering her fingers on the inner fold of her right ear. Her facial recognition helped her figure out this girl’s name.
[Name: Naya Moore. Age: 12. EthNicity: Indo-European (Adopted by cAucasians). Sex: Female. Gender: FeMale.]
“HahahahahAHAHAHAHA! BAHAHA- NOHOHOHO!” Roxanne cackled, falling onto her back. All the tickling was making her simulate weakness and exhaustion. With Roxanne completely vulnerable, all 3 kids followed her down and resumed tickling her ears and belly.
The rest of the kids had started laughing and pointing at her as 3 of the kids kept tickling her. Colten had sat down beside Roxanne and started tickling her belly with all 10 of his fingers, while Ines and Naya were rubbing and scratching Roxanne’s inner, lower ears.
Roxanne was just a mess of laughter and giggles. She was wiggling around, trying to get away from them. But everytime she would get slightly away from the kids, the kids would follow her and jump onto them. A few of the kids had those jumping shoes on, that had springs built into the shows. These springs doubled the kids’ jumping ability, and allowed them to jump onto Roxanne’s shoulders.
While Colten held onto Roxanne’s neck, a few of the other kids that were watching before, began hugging Roxanne’s legs and attempting to pull her down. And despite what you’d think, this did work. Roxanne had to stop walking to prevent from stepping on any of the kids’ legs or hands. And with up to 8 kids of different weights climbing her, Their combined weight quickly began to be too much for the fox. Roxanne fell to her knees and onto her stomach.
“Bleh…I’m deeeeeaaaad.” Roxanne mumbled.
“Oh reeeeaaally?” Ines teased. “Jayden! Tickle her feet!” Ines told another girl.
“Way ahead of you!” The other girl, presumably Jayden, replied.
“Don’t you da-hAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Roxanne squeezed her eyes shut and started covering up her face with her hands. “GAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAT MY FEEEHEHEHEHEET!” Roxanne begged.
The kids continued to laugh as they watched and tickled Roxanne almost mercilessly. Ines and Naya continued to tickle and play with her ears, while Colten moved his own fingers up to her ribs. The rest of the kids were not as determined as Ines, Colten and Naya were. But they were certainly happy to watch and record!
Yes…one of the kids had a phone, and was recording almost the whole scene on her phone. She had plans to send the video to all of her friends to make them super jealous.
Roxanne soon looked up, and noticed the girl that was recording her. “PUHUHUT THEHEHE PHOHOHONE DOHOHOWN!” Roxanne yelled.
“But this is funny! Why would I not record something funny?” The girl asked.
Roxanne was barely able to use her facial recognition to figure out who this girl with the recording phone was.
[Name: Autumn. Age: I 3. Ethnicity: Asian/Indo-European? ? SEx: Female. GeNder: NoN - BiNaRy..]
Oh…They’re non-binary…Oops…
“AHAHAUTUHUMN! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” Roxanne begged.
“Would you rather I tickle you instead?” Autumn asked.
“YEHEHEHES!” Roxanne replied.
“Okay!” Autumn put down their phone and ran up to Roxanne. They tilted their head as they struggled to find a spot to tickle…before finally deciding. They started skittering their fingers under Roxy’s chin, and dropped their jaw when they heard Roxanne’s reaction:
Roxanne had began to purr like a little kitty cat!
Colten, Ines and Naya all stopped tickling her, and watched in awe as Autumn continued to tickle Roxanne’s chin.
“Eeeeheheheheheee- *purrrr* Nooooohohohooooooo…*purrrr* Ihihihit feeheheeels-” Roxanne paused her words.
Autumn smiled brightly as they continued to tickle and scratch Roxy’s chin. “She likes chin scritches!”
“I can see that!” Colten reacted.
“It’s so cute!!” Naya reacted.
“I wanna try! I wanna try next!” Ines added.
Autumn laughed at all their reactions. They continued to watch as they gently scratched on Roxanne’s right jawline. Roxanne melted into the touch and purred even more, if that were even possible.
“Ihihit- *purrrrrrrr* feeeheeels weihihird. *puurrrrr* *puuuurrrrrrr*” Roxanne told them.
Autumn smiled and booped Roxanne’s nose in response. “I’m sure it does.” They reacted.
When Autumn moved their fingers over to the left jawline, Roxanne started doing a mix of purring and giggling. It was ticklish enough to make her giggle, but it also felt really good at the same time.
“Whahahat- *puuuurrr* Whahat ihihihis thihihihis?” Roxanne asked.
“It’s cute, that’s what it is.” One of the other kids reacted.
“It’s called a favorite spot for dogs, and a melt spot for humans.” Autumn told her. “You seem to have a mix of both.”
“Try her belly!” Another kid told Autumn.
“I tried her belly. She’s more ticklish than melty there…” Colten reminded.
“Oh yeah…” The kid reacted.
“Autumn put both her hands up under both sides of Roxanne’s chin, and started scratching with 8 of their fingers.
Roxanne smiled and rested her head on their hands as endless amounts of purrs left her mouth. “*Puuuurrrr* This feels greeeeaaat….” She mumbled.
“Uh oh…You’re making her sleepy.” One of the kids added.
“Maybe now would be a good time to sneak some tickles in?” Ines mentioned.
Naya and Colten both ran up and started skittering their fingers on her belly. “Way ahead of ya!” Colten added.
Roxanne widened her eyes and fell backwards onto her back with her snout open, letting out all her laughter. “BAHAHAHAhahahahaha! Whahahahat?! Buhuhuhuhut Ihihihi wahahahasn’t tihihired!” Roxanne reacted.
“Yes you were! You were practically sleeping on my hands!” Autumn reacted.
“Ihihi knohohohow, buhuhut-”
All of the kids bursted out laughing when she said that HiLaRiOuS word!
“SHE SAID BUTT!” One of the kids yelled.
“BUTT, BUTT, BUTT!” Another kid laughed.
“Booty booty butthole!” Colten laughed, stopping his tickle attack to shake his butt.
Naya rolled her eyes. “All of you should be in the daycare.” Naya joked.
“They’re even too young for the daycare!” Autumn added.
“They have what my mom would call, no brain cells.” Naya added.
“Do you even know what that means?” Autumn asked.
“.......Something with the brain?” Naya replied, being partly correct.
Roxanne was still a laughing mess, despite Colten stopping his tickle attack. “Ihihihi’m gohohohonna OVERLOHOHOAD!” Roxanne yelled.
Ines widened her eyes upon hearing that. “It’s time to stop!” She yelled to Naya and Autumn.
Autumn looked at Ines, dumbfounded. “What are you, 50?! That’s such an old internet joke!” Autumn reacted.
“I think she means, you need to stop tickling her.” Autumn told Naya.
“Okay. Good idea.” Naya replied.
Naya and Autumn stopped tickling Roxanne and let her lay on the floor in simulated exhaustion. The kids all sat down beside her and in front of her, waiting patiently for Roxanne to calm down. Roxanne would soon sit back up and join the kids in a game of tag, before the meet up would end. When the kids all left, she smiled out of sadness…Cause there was always a chance that she may not have another meet up like that again.
But only time will tell.
The Angry Wolf's Comeuppance
Roxanne had been angry all evening. So when Roxanne ends up in a difficult situation, Gregory and the animatronics laugh and take advantage.
This fanfic was suggested by an anonymous user. Thanks for the suggestion! Hope you like it!
[SPOILERS FOR FNAF SECURITY BREACH]
Roxanne Wolf was in an awfully bad mood. She kept cussing, kept ordering people to get out of her way, and kept getting pissed at others for the littlest things. At one point, Roxanne could be seen growling at Monty and threatening to bite him if he didn’t move. She was seen giving a big sucker punch to Freddy’s abdomen (Thankfully Gregory wasn’t in there at the time) And could be seen shoving Chica out of the way and knocking Chica onto her side as a result. Roxanne was just a force not meant to be reckoned with.
Meanwhile, the others were looking for Gregory. Three of them were looking to hunt him down, while Freddy was trying to keep him hidden. But he began to worry the longer he struggled to look for him. Gregory was hiding somewhere, and quickly tried to get going. But Roxanne saw his shadow and took off after him.
“YOU THINK YOU’RE BETTER THAN ME?!” She shouted at him as she sprinted after the boy. Gregory screeched and sprinted as fast as he could. But he was almost no match for the animatronic!
…Almost.
Gregory ran to the play equipment. It was here that a pissed off Roxanne jumped at him to catch him. But Gregory was too fast and too smart for her. He moved out of the way of the play equipment and-
CRASH!
“You EVIL-” She pushed herself and tried to get out. “YOU CHEATER!”
Gregory walked up to the wolf and bursted out laughing. Roxanne Wolf was stuck in the playset! What a way to go!
“Well…Looky here!” Gregory started to gain some confidence. “Poor Roxy is stuck!”
“THIS IS CHEATING!” Roxanne shouted.
“Is not!” Gregory teased.
“IS TOO!” Roxanne shouted back.
Gregory giggled and walked up to Roxanne’s waist. “Wow! You’re much bigger than I expected!” Gregory reacted.
“Don’t you DARE!” She tried to kick, but was thrown off guard by a squeeze to the sides. “Hey! Your sides are squishy! I thought your sides would be hard metal!” Gregory reacted.
Roxanne let out a high-pitched squeal, then covered her muzzle. She did NOT just make that sound…
“Whoa! Does squeezing you actually do something?” Gregory asked as he started squeezing Roxanne’s sides and belly. “Your belly is surprisingly soft for an animatronic.” He reacted.
“H-HAND-S OFF-” She mumbled as she tried to hold her breath.
“Or what? You’ll growl at me?” He teased, no longer scared of the wolf.
“I’LL KILL YOU- AAAH!” She jumped yet again and struggled to get out as Gregory squished her sides.
“Strange how this is so-” Gregory quickly looked up and gasped. He finally got it! He understood! “You’re TICKLISH!” He shouted happily.
“AM NOT!” Roxanne fought.
“Are too! Are too!” Gregory ran to the wolf’s feet and grabbed one of them. “Totally are ticklish!” he started tickling the foot.
“NOOO!” She tried to stop herself, but a few giggles did come out.
“Ooooh! I hear giggles!” Gregory teased.
“You don’t hear sh- EEEEK!” she suddenly squeaked as her toes were tickled.
“Awwww…no swearing now, Roxy.” A voice said behind her.
“Monty! Monty, thank GOD you’re here! Let me out!” She begged before the tickling on her toes resumed.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!” Roxanne begged.
“Now why would we do that, when you’ve been treating us like garbage all day?” Chica asked, standing beside Monty and Freddy.
“Yeah! Besides: it looks like you’ve got this under control.” He told her.
“NO! NOHOHOHAHAHAHA!” She kept on kicking her feet and laughing. “COHOHOHOME OHOHOHOHON!”
“Kitchy kitchy koo! Who’s a ticklish wolf? Who’s a ticklish wolf? I think Roxanne is!” Gregory teased.
“NOHO TEHEHEHEASIHIHING!” she ordered.
“Why not? That’s the second best part about tickling! Wanna know the first?” Gregory asked.
“What’s the first, Gregory?” Freddy asked, standing beside Monty.
“The laughter!” Gregory replied.
“Ooooh! Yeah, that would make sense.” Freddy replied.
Monty started to look at his hands and started to smirk. “Hey Gregory?” Monty asked.
Gregory looked at him with a nervous look. “Uhhh…yeah?”
“Mind if I help with our grumpy wolf?” He asked.
Roxanne widened her eyes. “WHAT?!”
Gregory’s worry quickly slipped away as he realized their intentions. “Sure!” He replied.
Monty walked over with his big footsteps, and started squeezing and skittering his fingers on the robot’s belly.
“EEEEhehehehehehe! MOHOHOHONTYYYY!” She yelled.
“Oh calm down, Miss grump! It’s just a little tickling.” Monty teased.
“Yeah! What’s wrong with a little tickling?” Gregory asked.
“EHEHEVERYTHIHIHING!” She yelled back.
“Awww, poor little Roxy…all stuck in the play equipment. Now tell me: What part of you thought you would fit in there anyway?” Freddy joked.
“SHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!” She shouted back.
“Oh my! Looks like more tickles are in order!” Monty teased.
“NO! NONONONONO-”
Monty laid himself down onto the ground and started poking at her belly button.
“NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHO! AAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EHEHEHEVIHIHIL!” She shouted through her loud laughter.
“That’s what we are! Evil Monty, and his little assistant Gregory.” Monty teased.
“Hey! I started this!” Gregory reacted.
“Oh yeah…switch the roles then!” Monty declared suddenly.
“Good.” Gregory muttered.
“THIHIHIHIS IHIHIHISN’T FAHAHAHAHAIR!” She shouted at them.
“Since when is tickling ever fair?” Gregory asked.
“Very true, buddy!” Monty told him. “Also, to clarify:”
Gregory paused his tickle attack to listen to Monty.
Monty continued to poke Roxy’s belly button while he spoke: “I’m only tickling Roxanne right now because she was being rude earlier. And that rudeness needs to be tickled out of her.” Monty explained.
“That’s fair.” Gregory replied as he watched.
“You gonna help me? Or what?” He asked.
“Oh! Right.” Gregory grabbed Roxanne’s knee and started skittering his fingers behind her knee. Roxanne pretty much SCREAMED and laughed like her life depended on it.
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle, Roxy!” Monty teased evilly through his big teeth.
“IHIHI’LL KIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOHOU!” Roxanne fought as she struggled to get out.
“Kill me?” Monty clicked his tongue a few times. “There’s no killing at the pizzaplex.” Monty told her.
“Yeah! Don’t you know the rules?” Chica asked, still watching.
“NOHOHOT LIHIHITERALLYHYHYHY!” She yelled back.
“Ooooh, then okay.” Monty replied.
“Are there really rules against hurting each other?” Gregory asked.
“You bet!” Freddy replied.
“Huh…Cool!” The little boy replied before he blew a raspberry in the animatronic’s knee.
“NOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAhehehehehehe!” She laughed heavily.
“What’s going o-” Someone asked. Gregory gasped and stopped tickling suddenly.
The voice that was there, belonged to a human being this time. It appeared to be Vanessa. And she was shining her light at the stuck animatronic. “What the-” She walked up to Roxanne and noticed she was stuck. “Now what do we have here…” She muttered.
“I’m stuck! Can you help me?” Roxanne asked.
“I can…try.” She replied, a little hesitant.
Vanessa put down her flashlight and grabbed onto an arm. “Alright. Here we go!” She said before she pulled on the arm.
Surprisingly, it took only a little bit of pulling to get Roxanne out of the playground. Once Roxanne was out, she quickly tackled Monty to the ground. “I’M GONNA WRECK YOU SO HARD!” She shouted.
Monty screeched as the whole ground shook thanks to their landing. And before anyone could even process what was happening, Monty started to cackle and laugh.
“Take that! And that!” She was tickling his armpits and squeezing his surprisingly soft ribs to get him back.
“EEEEEHehehehehehehe! Rohohohoxyhyhyhy! Nohohohoho!” Monty laughed.
“Roxy YES!” She fought.
“I’m gonna…” Vanessa turned and shined the light towards the spot that the kid was on. “Wait a second! Where’s the kid?” She asked.
The light was shone on nothing, except an empty ground. The kid was gone.
Gregory spoke to Freddy through his speaker. “I’m fine. That was a close one.”
Freddy walked away to reply. “It sure was, Gregory!”
Gregory took off and ran as far as he could, away from the animatronics. It didn’t take long for the tickling to stop, and for the animatronics to be switched onto ‘Look for kid’ mode again. Soon, all the animatronics (Except for Freddy, of course) were looking for Gregory again.
Why the robots switched modes beforehand, was beyond Gregory's knowledge.
Meeting the Glamrock Crew
Roxanne and Monty are brand new animatronics, who were just dropped off at the pizzaplex. Together, they get to meet the rest of the crew: Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Chica, Glamrock Bonnie and Glamrock Foxy. How this is gonna go, no one knows yet...
This fanfic was suggested by an anonymous user. Sorry it's not exactly what you expected...I forgot to reread the fanfic prompt. By the time I did, I had already finished it and didn't feel like changing it! So I hope you enjoy it as is!
Roxanne Wolf and Montgomery Gator were super nervous…What if the band didn’t like them? What if they don’t take new bandmates? What if they embarrass themselves?
Roxanne let out a breath…and knocked on the door. They waited for someone to answer the door to the backstage door…
The door opened, revealing Foxy. Foxy smiled and turned to face the others. “Hey Matey’s! They are here!” Foxy called to the others.
Bonnie and Chica dropped their stuff and ran to the door. “Hi there, you two! Welcome to the Pizzaplex!” Bonnie greeted first.
“Cluck! It looks like you found the room alright?” Chica asked.
Roxanne nodded. “I guess we did.” She replied.
“That’s good!” Chica replied.
Freddy came to the door next. “Why don’t you two come in?” He asked.
Roxanne and Monty nodded and awkwardly walked inside the door behind the stage. The space was pretty big for 6 animatronics. They could fit another animatronic in the room and there would still be enough space!
“We were just playing a game before you got here.” Freddy told them. “I’m Freddy, by the way.” He told them, shaking Roxanne’s hand first.
Roxanne shook her hand as well. “I’m Roxanne. Or Roxy, for short.”
Monty smiled and offered Bonnie a hand. “I’m Montgomery. Or Monty for short.” He told them.
Bonnie shook his hand with a smile.
“It’s a pleasure to be meeting such legends.” Monty told them.
Roxanne nodded. “It really is.” She added.
“Nah, don’t worry! We are not just legends…we are still animatronics.” Freddy told them.
Chica nodded in agreement. “I agree!”
“But…You are so well known! Do you know how famous you are?” Roxanne reacted.
“Our builders never stopped talking about you guys when they were putting us together.” Monty admitted.
Bonnie walked up to Monty and placed a hand onto his shoulder. “Our history does not matter. Besides: We are only recreations of the animatronics everyone knows and loves. We are not the famous animatronics.” Bonnie added.
“Yarrr! Just because we’re named after thee oldies, doesn’t mean we ARE the oldies!” Foxy mentioned.
Chica smiled and placed both her hands on Roxanne’s shoulders. “You two will make a name for yourself over time.” Chica told her.
Roxanne looked down, looking all blushy and embarrassed. “Th…Thanks.” Roxanne replied.
Monty chuckled and poked Roxanne’s side. “Come on, Roxy. No need to be so embarrassed.” Monty told her.
Roxanne jumped and yelped in surprise, holding her side. “Hey!” She reacted. She roared at him and started punching Monty in the chest and stomach.
But Monty was laughing and struggling to push her away. “Ohoho my gahd! Cahahalm dohohown!” He said through his laughter.
Bonnie couldn’t help but chuckle at them. Bonnie looked at Freddy, Chica and Foxy, and was chuckling and pointing at them.
But Freddy was starry-eyed. Chica noticed this right away, and smirked. “I see Freddy is getting mischievous!” She reacted.
Freddy grabbed the other three animatronics, and brought them into a huddle. They started whispering things amongst themselves. Foxy lifted his head out of the huddle for just a moment, before his head was pushed back down by Chica. Finally, after a good 5 minutes of talking, the four animatronics let go of each other and looked at Roxy and Monty.
“What were you guys-” Roxy started.
“Oh, it was nothing…” Freddy replied.
“Just your ultimate doom.” Chica said in a sweet, innocent voice.
Monty raised an eyebrow and looked at Roxanne. Roxanne was growing just the slightest bit nervous.
“Wh-what ultimate doom?” She asked with an awkward chuckle.
“Yeah, like come on! We just arrived!” Monty added awkwardly.
Suddenly, Bonnie grabbed Roxanne’s arms and put them above her head. He was able to do this easily thanks to his slightly tall stature.
“HEY- Let me go!” Roxanne yelled.
Chica was walking over to Roxanne with her fingers wiggling. “Look who is all clucked and trapped!” Chica teased.
Roxanne looked at the fingers and raised an eyebrow. “And what do you think you are gonna do?” Roxanne asked, wiggling around to get free. “You…” Chica looked at her own hands. “You are not scared when you look at this?” She asked, wiggling her fingers again.
Roxanne shook her head slowly. “No. What are you even doing?” She asked.
Chica looked at Bonnie, unsure of what to do. Bonnie shrugged his shoulders and just kept holding onto Roxanne.
Chica decided to just roll with it, and get closer to Roxanne. “You will find out soon enough!” Chica declared.
Roxanne huffed and looked away. She didn’t want to admit it, but the wiggling fingers were starting to make her blush slightly.
Chica soon reached Roxanne. She immediately started tickling her belly and ribs first. “Tell me how this-”
“BWAAAAH! GAHAHAHAHAHA!” Roxanne interrupted, shaking her head wildly as she laughed. “Whahaha- Whahahat ihihihis thihihis?!” She asked.
Chica gasped and smiled brightly. “She IS ticklish!” She reacted.
“What a sight to see!” Bonnie reacted.
Roxanne was laughing and struggling to get out of Bonnie’s grip. Bonnie was an animatronic, which automatically made him super strong. So handling Roxanne was no problem!
While Chica was having the time of her life tickling Roxanne, Foxy walked up to Monty and wrapped his arms around his waist. “Yarrr! I gotcha!” Foxy declared.
“Oh no you don’t!” Monty started trying to push Foxy off him. But Freddy took this time to grab Monty’s hands and hold onto them behind his back! Monty pulled and shook himself to get his hands out of his grip, but it was surprisingly super hard to do so! Freddy was a lot stronger than he looks!
Foxy started pushing his hook into his belly region and tickled in his armpit. “Let’s see how ticklish you really are!” Foxy declared.
Monty widened his eyes in horror and clamped down on his metal teeth. He knew exactly what they wanted, and he was NOT gonna give it to them!
Freddy chuckled. “Oooh! Being stubborn, huh?” Freddy teased.
“I will say he is!” Foxy replied. “Stubborn Gator!” Foxy teased as well.
Monty growled amidst his struggle to not laugh. It was slowly growing more and more difficult for Monty to not laugh.
“Oooh! I think Monty here is going to crack soon!” Foxy reacted.
“Stahahap thihihihis nohohow!” Roxanne ordered.
“But I barely got to tickle you! Plus, this is our way of saying ‘welcome to the team’!” Chica replied.
“Seheheriously?!” Roxanne asked.
“Yes!” Chica replied proudly.
“We will stop soon, do not worry.” Bonnie told Roxanne.
Monty finally wheezed and busted out laughing. “NOHOHOHOHohoho! Dahahahahammihihihit!” He shouted.
“And he busts out of his egg shell!” Freddy declared. “It’s about time!”
“SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!” Monty shouted at him.
“Now now now Monty…” Foxy said with a smirk. “Be nice!” Foxy wrapped his jaw around Monty’s side and started playfully chomping on his side.
“aaAAAAAHAHAHA! WHAHAHAHAT THEHEHE-” He looked down and struggled more to get out of their grip. “NOHOHOHOHO! THIHIHIS IHIHIHIS SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!” He yelled at them.
“Wow! What a laugh!” Bonnie reacted.
“I’m almost scared silly!” Chica added.
“Now why would you be scared of a harmless creature like Monty?” Foxy asked her.
“Don’t you know that alligators eat birds?” Chica reacted.
“IHIHI’M NOHOHOT AHA REHEHEAL ALLIGAHAHATOR!” Monty told her.
“I know that. But still…” Chica muttered.
“OHOHOKAHAHAY! OHOKAHAHAHAY! THAHAHAT’S EHENOHOHOUGH!” Roxanne shouted to them.
“Alright, alright, alright. Fine.” Chica replied. “We’ll stop.” Chica slowed her fingers down and removed her claws from Roxanne’s ribs.
“Consider yourself welcomed to the team, Roxy.” Bonnie added as he let go of Roxanne and patted her on the back.
Roxanne growled at Bonnie with anger. “Don’t. Touch me.” She ordered.
Bonnie chuckled. “Alright, fair enough.” Bonnie replied. “Your majesty shall never be touched.” Bonnie replied.
Roxanne rolled her eyes, yet smiled. “Thank you.” She replied.
“For what?” Bonnie asked.
“For listening to me.” Roxanne replied.
“Oh…No problem.” Bonnie replied.
“Umm…” Chica spoke up. “Are you two not going to stop?” Chica asked, pointing to Foxy and Freddy.
“Nope! Since he started laughing late, he gets extra welcome tickles!” Foxy declared.
“And also because we want to hear his laughter more.” Freddy added.
Roxanne smirked upon seeing Monty so helpless…and it began to give Roxanne an idea.
“Mind if I help a little?” the wolf asked.
Foxy paused for a moment and smiled. “Yarrrr! Of course! Go ahead!” He replied.
“Wait, WHAT?! NO!” Monty started pulling and heaving on his arms to get them out. He lifted himself up and attempted to kick Roxanne away.
But Roxanne happened to catch his foot in midair. “Nice try, Montgomery.” She teased, before wiggling her fingers.
Monty widened his eyes and quickly shook his head. By this point, Foxy had stopped to let Roxanne have a turn. Foxy would also end up helping Freddy hold onto Monty, since he was so strong.
“Come on, Monty. No need to be so rude. They’re welcoming us!” Roxanne replied. “Besides…I need revenge from earlier.” She added.
Roxanne started skittering her hand on his foot. And the moment her fingers even touched the foot, Monty went WILD! He was cackling, laughing, and squealing loudly! It sounded like high laughter too! It was hilarious, coming from such a buff animatronic! Everyone burst out laughing as they listened to Monty’s crazy laughter. And just like all things, Roxanne eventually ended her tickly revenge. She stopped her fingers, removed them from his foot, and let go of the foot. Monty’s foot swung back down beside his other foot.
“Thank you…” Monty replied soon.
“Welcome to the Fazbear clan!” Everyone except for Roxanne yelled.
Roxanne laughed. “Thanks guys! And girls!” She replied. “Thanks…I guess.” Monty replied.
“Come on, Monty. No need to be so embarrassed.” She said back, referring to Monty’s statement from earlier, with a little elbow to the arm.
Monty growled, while Roxanne laughed at him.
Even though the both of them were embarrassed quite a bit on their first day, they certainly felt welcomed by the animatronics.
