#narancia x reader

[maestroinheaven]

Hiiii Masteroo

I wanted to request a headcanon about Narancia, and basically it's that he falls in love with two rather noisy twins. Noisy in the sense of very lively and not at all discreet, something like a poly :3

Do it only if you want tooooo ;> (English is not my native language, so I don't know if you understand me. 😭)

⋆⭒˚｡⋆✈︎ Narancia Ghirga x Twin Readers ⋆⭒˚｡⋆✈︎

ദ്ദി •⩊• ) Hello!! No worries, I believe I got what you meant :) hope you enjoy! I rarely write Narancia, obv only SFW. This was kind of a silly one haha

✈︎ The beloved bane of Fugo’s existence, I hope you know that.

✈︎ Narancia is easily overwhelmed, yet when it’s a language of life he understands: jokes, music (especially rap and hip hop), food (fun, junky snacks), he takes right to it. And his high energy demands an outlet: reciprocation with friends, a beatdown, a party, whatever it is.

✈︎Noisy, busybody, bouncing off the walls: he loves it.

✈︎ I imagine that he runs into one of them (for clarity’s sake I’ll refer to each twin as Reader A and Reader B), and becomes fast friends. But as Reader A and Narancia begin to get close, Reader B steps in and teases Narancia for not including them.

✈︎ Baffled guy. Just absolutely confused at first, genuinely thinks its a Stand attack until he pulls out Aerosmith and neither twin reacts. Then he relaxes, only briefly, before he’s annoyed— there’s been two of them this whole time, and he didn’t get to know you both?

✈︎ If both Readers are similar, it’s very clear that he’s essentially gotten to know the other already. But all three get along too well. Like, too well to the point that it’s difficult to tell where each personality ends and the next begins.

✈︎ If they were in the gang, the reception may be a little colder; not because it’s personal, but as he (and the others) view Bucciarati in so high a regard, Narancia wants to make sure neither of the twins disappoint him.

✈︎ He’s among the easier to break the ice with, though, and once he knows that each twin is just as laid back and excitable as he is, it’s a fast friendship.

✈︎ When he comes to terms with the fact he likes both Readers, he’s less hesitant about asking for a poly situation than say, someone like Bucciarati would.

✈︎ But he’s still a little nervous— he doesn’t think of each of them as the same person.

✈︎ He values each of his friends more than anything. But would it come off like that if he said he wanted to date both of them?

✈︎ Thankfully, all of their hearts are in sync. Cue the destruction.

✈︎ Too easy to pull pranks on the other members of the gang. Especially if the twins are civilians.

✈︎ Skinny, smug, Narancia bullies Mista about how he has TWO girlfriends when he can’t get even one. When his senior calls his bullshit, each twin takes turns meeting the rest of the crew and Mista thinks you’re all fucking with him when Narancia uses two different names.

✈︎ Then, one day, he walks in, casually chatting with them both, and Mista’s jaw drops. (Abbachio sullenly slides a few lire to a calm, absolutely NOT smug Fugo.)

✈︎ So many fun, silly dates. He admittedly feels really confident, and a bit more macho with his arms around the two of them at a zoo, while shopping, relaxing at the beach. They have to mess with him so he doesn’t get too big for his britches.

✈︎ Once he picks up on a single difference between each, he never forgets who is who. It could be as small as nail biting, a mole, a difference in speech pattern. Though he has issues with technical things like maths, he is highly observant; better at recognizing patterns than following steps.

✈︎ He prefers everyone going out together rather than scheduled dates for each, but he can get the need to have some alone time each. After all, he’s just such a catch (he’s only half serious when he says so, making all of them burst into laughter).

✈︎ If each Reader can help Fugo by tutoring in any way, he’s a little less aggravated. But then again, Narancia will get distracted with a cute puppy eyed look when he has one of his girlfriends trying to teach him. Especially if she teases him.

✈︎ Do it. Fugo chases both of you out, snapping about how little you’re helping when Narancia complains about how he’s being mean to his girls (as he refers to you both).

“Fugo, what the hell!”

✈︎ Lots of cuddle piles, he prefers to be in the middle and surrounded; it’s safe, calming, a weighted blanket.

✈︎ In the same vein, if each one presses a kiss to the opposite cheek and sandwich him, he’s in heaven.

✈︎ The luck he feels is extraordinary. Like, this is some kind of weird karmic justice that Mista might bring up.

✈︎ That after losing everyone who was good to him, he gains not only the family of Bucciarati, but both of his girlfriends? That’s just a comic skit.

✈︎ He might not bring it up. Afraid it’s too sappy, too intense. After all, it’s all in fun, right?

✈︎ But his heart flutters when they each remind him of how much both love him— that neither one has ever been halves of one whole. And briefly, he feels guilty.

✈︎ In bed between the two, though, he’s finally able to relax, and feel it all the way down to the bone. Each on his side breathing just slightly off unison in sleep.

✈︎ Best friends, better lovers.

[maestroinheaven]

bucci gang x most likely to develop feelings for a fellow mafioso vs most likely to fall in love with a civilian who knows literally nothing about the mafia or stands

first sleepover post :3 you are an example sorry haha, i really like this idea <3

<𝟑 .ᐟ No Stand, No Problem

Fugo is incredibly grateful that you do not question him, or know anything about that repulsive expression of his lesser traits. He meets you for library dates, beach excursions, anything where you are none the wiser to his violence, those parts of him he regrets to retain. He smiles, Purple Haze hovering behind him for your benefit: do not question his concerns.

Narancia could care less if Aerosmith’s buzzing gives you any pause. He’s happy you don’t acknowledge it, or happy you don’t mind the din of the Stand around him as you skip towards a cafe holding hands. He’ll be able to scout out any physical threat, Stand or otherwise, before it could even become an issue. He wants some degree of normalcy.

Mista is running a daycare by himself. It’s less that he cares you can fight, more so he doesn’t want to be alone in handling them. If he’s twitching and fidgeting during every date, you’re going to pick up on it. If you can at least see them, it absolves him the anxiety of watching Number Five cling to your pinkie even when doing something like sipping tea.

Bucciarati has the selfish desire to separate work from love, to sequester you safely from his professional life, and yet, there is a burden he has taken on that is made that much easier by one who understands. He assists in your training, beaming at your success: he can protect you, but to keep you completely safe, you must know what to do when he isn’t there.

Abbachio has had people capable of caring for themselves fail, and still, he foolishly puts his hope into the idea that you can cover your ass. Perhaps a facet of his self loathing. He doesn’t believe himself capable of protecting you, deep down, and yet, he’ll lunge to take the bullet for you anytime. If you can see Moody Blues, you may understand him better.

Giorno understands the danger having a Stand puts you in, yet, selfishly, he wishes for you to be able to defend yourself rather than having to rely on him. He will certainly fight. Pure disgust at your injury overrides his otherwise neutral disposition, but if you can care for yourself, he appreciates being able to kiss your wounds after instead. He’ll protect your strength, rather than your innocence.

<𝟑 .ᐟ Co Conspirators in Battle

<𝟑 .ᐟ like this post? check the rules here for sleepover event <3

[3chocolatemilkshake]

So it's my first time ever making a request so hi hi!😭 Ok so it's probably going to be a little weird but can I request a fem reader w Narancia fic (where reader is bucciarati's romantic partner and she's like a mother figure to Nara) and both of them are in a mission and Narancia accidentally calls reader mom/mama and he turns into a embarrassed mess by it while she tries to assure him that it's ok

(Sorry if I made it super confusing (ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ) I love your writing btw!🩷)

It took me a minute but I got it and I love it when I get people first time request

I placed this around a year after Giorno becomes don

(they all live because I say so through the power of being a writer)

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Narancia with Motherly Fem Reader

Narancia's mother passed when he was only 10, which led to his father neglecting him. No one would replace his mom at least in his eyes. Bucciarati was like a father to him, he never said that aloud of course. You were like a motherly figure to everyone including Abbacchio even though he was older than you. You'd patch everyone's clothes after a fight, scold Narancia for being reckless, force Fugo to apologize to Narancia after exploding at him for getting the math question wrong, and even help with romantic troubles.

You reminded Narancia so much of his mother, you even had the same eyes. At times Narancia protected you like a feral dog one time when you got jumped by enemy stand users. At this point you've been with Bruno for year. If Bruno was the gang father you'd take the place of the mother.

"Bucciarati I need to protect this client he has info on the surrounding gang still dealing drugs" Giorno had commanded while looking outside of his office window

"Of course Boss"

"You know you can still call me Giorno"

"It would be improper"

"Im still getting use to the whole boss thing so for now you can still call me Giorno" Giorno smiled and continued to work, you came in with a small paper bag

"Here Giorno I got you the pastries you mentioned"

"You didn't have to"

"A fed mafiaoso is a successful one you need something to cheer you up after your last assassination attempt"

You shoved into his hands and stood next to Bruno. You gave Bruno light kiss on the cheek

"Ready to go, Bruno they're waiting" You smiled

"Okay we'll await orders at the checkpoint"

Giorno smiled and continued to work as Bruno closed the door behind him. Narancia was the first to run up to you, to everyone else it was like a puppy dog running back to their owner.

"Are there any left for me"

"Last time I checked you weren't the one to have an assassin break into the kitchen and poison your pasta" you smiled "When we get to the check point i'll get you some"

"thanks mama" Narancia paused and turned the brightest red

Bruno started laughing and you did as well. Mista patted Narancia's back

"Not mom but mama your killing me Narancia" Mista couldn't stop laughing

"Shut up asshole" Narancia pushed Mista off him

"Thats sweet Narancia" You patted his head then you pulled his ear"Just don't hit Mista again we cant have him injured"

"Ow ow ow ow Im sorry I'm sorry"

"You really are a mom" Bruno chuckled

"Think of it as our practice children Bruno" you smiled back

Later at the checkpoint, you pulled Narancia aside.

"Narancia don't worry about calling me mama, I know about your actual mom, at times I cant help but think of you as son" you patted his head "Lets get your pastries and some for the rest of them you know how Mista and Fugo hangry" you started walking

Narancia smiled and whispered "Thanks mom"

Narancia still referred to you as your name but privately under his breath he would sometimes call you mom

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First request in ages, ty

I loved this request it was fun

[ddarker-dreams]

I am always thinking about SR - I love your writing so much!!@ but recently I've currently thinking about jealous SR reader 🤔 and how the gang would react to her being jealous

thank you so much for your kind words!! it's been a while since i've written for SR, it feels good for the soul ...

[Scarlet Ribbons index]

Giorno regards it as a pleasant surprise. While he doesn't want to cause you excessive distress, he isn't exactly a saint. He can be devious and rely on underhanded methods if he feels he'll benefit. So, when he spots your nascent jealousy, the gears in his head whir to life. If he were a better man, he might end the interaction that's troubling you, but this is a rare opportunity. Still, he's not entirely without sympathy. He won't overdo it. He has an innate grasp of people's tolerances — he knows what you can and can't handle. There's a delicate balance to maintain. So, he'll feign ignorance, prolonging the interaction just enough to reap the benefits. Afterwards, he'll reassure you that you're the only one he has eyes for. You might suspect the underlying machinations at play, but he's so adept at soothing your concerns that you can never remain upset for long.

Bruno, as a well-respected member of the community, is no stranger to suitors. He has a way of attracting them like moths to a flame. He excels at tactfully turning them down in such a way that bitterness rarely festers on their part. Regardless, this has gotten you into some uncomfortable predicaments, especially when the flirtatious party is a person of high social status that he can't flatly reject. For his part, Bruno doesn't care for the fawning either, especially when he realizes how it makes you feel. He's willing to risk upsetting important people by briskly ending a conversation once he recognizes your discomfort, that's how highly he prioritizes your wellbeing. He'll apologize to you after, despite not being at fault. His earnest remorse is touching enough to soothe your jealousy.

It's going to take Fugo a while to piece together the way you feel. He may be brilliant, but when it comes to navigating social nuances, there's room for improvement. The most likely scenario is that he'll misinterpret your jealousy and the situation will devolve from there. This misattribution is no one's fault. Understandably, you don't want to go around announcing that you're jealous. Fugo fixates on the strange, uncharacteristic distance you've put between the two of you, and jumps to all sorts of wild conclusions. He struggles with self-loathing to the degree that you being jealous of him is, in his mind, inconceivable. The way he sees it, he's undesirable; no one would ever pursue him, so you have no reason to be jealous. He's so fiercely loyal to you that Venus incarnate could pursue him and he'd swat her away like a pest.

Mista shoots himself in the foot by cracking jokes, inadvertently making light of your turmoil. It isn't until he sees your crestfallen expression that he realizes his mistake. Similar to Fugo, he considers you such a catch that he struggles to envision you getting jealous. Have you seen yourself? You're drop-dead gorgeous and charming to boot. He would be lying if he said he wasn't flattered. He decides an open, honest conversation will make for the best remedy. He seeks you out as soon as tensions ease. He'll start by owning up to his shortcomings and promises to be more sensitive in the future. It's the type of talk you walk away from feeling closer to the other person.

Narancia is distraught to discover he's done something that upsets you, inadvertently or not. He errs on the dramatic: swearing up and down never to speak to the person again, to harm them, whatever will make you feel better. You end up having to de-escalate the conversation, because he will follow through on those threats. While overdramatic, it comes from a good place. He's painfully familiar with what it's like to be cast aside and forgotten, so he empathizes with you to an unhealthy degree, projecting some in the process. If nothing else, you'll be reminded how deep his loyalty to you runs. Whether or not this unwavering commitment bodes well is up to you. One thing is for certain — he's successfully dissipated any jealousy you were experiencing.

Initially, Abbacchio finds himself perplexed. He disparages himself, believing that he's somehow misread the cues he's picking up from you. Jealousy? That can't be right. Surely, he's entertaining delusions of grandiosity for the thought to even enter his mind. When it becomes evident that this is the case, he can register it logically, but there's an emotional disconnect. He might come off as abrasive when you broach the subject. It's nothing ill-intentioned on his part, he's just thrown off. One of his greatest insecurities is his firmly rooted belief that you could do better than him. He'll be forthright with his thoughts, whether they're well-received or not. His reassurance is rough, yet characteristic of him. He doesn't waste his breath waxing poetic. He'll tell you, with immense conviction, that there's no one else for him, end of story.

[iluvghoullz]

Thinking about Narancia and all the ‘ugly’ parts of his character. It’s easy to simplify him as cute but he’s so fucked up, just like the rest of us. He never learned to be wary of relationships after getting hurt, like Fugo for example, and instead will fall for people (romantically or platonically) and go through the same heartbreak all over again once they don’t meet his expectations, or they end up hurting him. Like most anxiously attached people who are traumatized, he usually gravitates toward avoidant people (literally all of bucci gang now that I’m thinking about it.) He idolized Bucciarati a lot and, naturally, idolizing someone can make you blind to their flaws. Bucciarati was a 20 year old who only went with what he felt was right, even if it wasn’t logical and put people at risk. And it’s easy to see what he did as noble. He also admired him because he fulfilled that idea of what a masculine man was supposed to be. He was a capo, successful and strong. But that also meant no room for weakness. So I don’t exactly think they were talking about their feelings with each other very much. Obviously his idea of masculinity is fucked up because of his relationship with his father, too, and the lack of his mother in his life only exacerbated this (mommy issues.) He likes kind people, especially if they’re affectionate, because look at him and tell me he isn’t touch starved. Anyway I don’t know where I’m going with this I just want to give Narancia all the love and affection he deserves.

[dearjotaro]

hii!! i was wondering if you would be willing to write a narancia sfw alphabet? i really like your writing style!! no pressure if you don’t write for narancia or something, but thank you!!

⋆.𐙚 ̊ Sfw alphabet with Narancia !

Pairing: Narancia x reader

Content: sfw alphabet with our fav

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Narancia is very affectionate. He loves hugs, kisses, snuggles, and whatever; he loves it.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend?) How would the friendship start?)

It all starts when you join Bucci Gang. He was immediately obsessed with you, especially when you complimented his music taste, sharing some of your own.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

He LOVES cuddling. His favorite way is lying side by side, having you caged in, arms slung over your body like a koala.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

I think he'd love to settle down, but I will also say he's not the best cook or cleaner. He's always been more on the messy side, but he tries his best even if you have to back over his cleaning. The food seems to always be burnt or have too much salt.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

If he had to, it would probably be in person, but it would be quick; he'd just blurt it out.

F = Fiancé(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

He's ready to be committed, but I think it would take him some time to want to be married. The thought does cross his mind constantly, and when Fugo tries to teach him math, he's just daydreaming.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

He's so gentle with you, but that's to be expected with Narancia. He cares deeply for you, so he does his best to be here for you when you need it.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs?) How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Oh loves hugs. He actually just loves any kind of physical contact. He'll just hug you at random times and anywhere because he's not embarrassed about it even if the others tease him. He's always wrapped around your waist and always firm yet gentle.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Narancia is quick to say “I love you” after you start dating; the word just slips from his mouth, and he doesn't even realize it.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He gets jealous a lot; he wants to be the only person to talk to you and have your attention, so when he notices someone being a little too friendly with you, he just wraps his arm around your waist, pretending to be the coolest guy on earth.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

His kisses are always so soft, and they usually come in clusters. His favorite places to kiss you are on your nose or your cheeks. He loves to be kissed on his lips or his cheeks.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

I think that around kids, he loves to play. He almost serves as like a big brother figure and becomes protective over them.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings are always chaotic with him. He always seems to just be on the go. He tries not to wake you up, but he just can't help it. He can't wait to talk to you, kiss you, and see your sleepy face as you wipe your eyes.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Nights consist of him cuddling you to death and yapping your ear off as you drift asleep.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?

He opens up quickly, maybe as soon as you guys meet, but I see him as a big oversharer.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

He's very short-tempered LMAO.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you?) Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He tries to remember things, but it just doesn't stick, and it's not like it's his fault. He just has so much bouncing around in that head of his.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

His favorite moment is when you first met, and he thinks about it a lot. He wonders what would happen if you never joined and where he would be now.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

He does NOT play about you at all. He'll shield you from whatever tries and gets to you. He likes it best when you protect him by having his back during a fight with a stand user.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, and everyday tasks?)

He actually tries to put in a lot of effort because he wants to make you happy, and he likes to see you when you smile when he does nice things for you.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

He leaves messes everywhere and just walks past them like he doesn't see them.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Honestly, he's not concerned with his looks because he knows that you're with him for him, so I can't see him being too concerned.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Oh definitely. He always wants to be around you all the time, so when there's a time when you aren't around, he's definitely feeling incomplete.

X = Xtra (a random headcanon for them.)

Narancia just follows you around like a puppy, lip jutting out, calling your name for attention, and grasping at your hand or waist.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He hates dishonesty; if anything, he wants you to be honest with him about anything.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

He's an absolute mess when he sleeps. He's all over the place, his hair becoming even messier as he sleeps, and he needs to have at least one of his limbs on you at all times.

[jackrabbit-fandom]

Stupid question.

Do people ever write x reader Familial fics?

I have been watching jjba

And i decided narancia is my son. If youve watched part 5 you probably understand why this was a horrible choice. I just got to the reason of that being a horrible choice and now i am extremely not ok and need some kind of comfort

So like if theirs anyone that can direct me to a comforting platonic fic about my son id greatly appreciate it

I am not ok

[theshatteredstar]

Making Narancia play a horror game - Narancia x Reader

A/N - Did a whole ass science lesson for myself trying to figure out covalent bonds, I still do not, idk why I didn't change it LMAO. Definitely should have given him a better game because it was actually annoying to write for...

♡ Fluff ♡ Word Count - 1325

“Huh? But that doesn’t make any sense…” Narancia’s confusion was evident in his tone as he stared at the book on the table. “This is worse than math.” He threw himself back in his seat, clearly upset.

He was right though, it didn’t make much sense to you either, why did you need to know about covalent bonds.

“Narancia, Bruno wants to make sure you’re ready to go back to school… We have to try.” You sighed dejectedly, resting your head on your hand over the table, smiling at his dramatics.

“I know.” He whined loudly. “But we could be doing anything else!”

“Nara…” 

Sighing you sat up, ready to teach the teen about atoms if it was the last thing you'd ever do.

“Okay how about this. We do this next chapter and then we can go watch a movie.” 

Chair slamming loudly on the tile flooring as he stopped leaning back on it, looking more determined than you'd seen all evening. “Will you buy me cake?”

“What the fuck? How do they know when they have enough for those electric things?” This was getting impossible now, Narancia staring at the page in front of him like it had personally offended him.

“Electrons.” You corrected gently, not really understanding either. He’s right… How the fuck do they know how many electrons they need?  Maybe you could ask Fugo… No, terrible idea, last time he tried to tutor you he almost broke your nose.

“So they split an atom?” His confused stare burning holes into the page. “But why?”

“Research I suppose?” You muttered, head resting on the table. “I guess they wanted to just understand how it worked.”

“This is stupid.” 

You hummed in agreement at his outburst. “Can we go hang out now?” You glanced up from the table, 3 chapters further than before.

“Okay, sure. Let's go.” 

Science wasn’t your strong suit, unsure of why Bruno had asked you instead of Giorno, who was a way better tutor anyway. Hell you might have to ask him to teach you later too.

“Can we watch this?” Narancia shouted to you across the room, a light laugh slipping out of your mouth, you weren’t even that far and he definitely was going to annoy Fugo if he kept it up. Grin on his face as he pointed to a video on the screen, Five Night’s at Freddy’s lore? He hadn't even played it, why did he want to watch some guy tell him the story?

“MatPat? Nara you haven't played the game… Did you not want to play it instead?” You suggest, watching his eyes light up even more, an overwhelming excitement overtaking him.

“You mean it?” His body practically bouncing excitedly from his seat on the couch. His happiness was intoxicating, making you grin as well.

“Why are there like 12 games? This is way more than 5 nights. Wouldn’t you just not come back?” You quipped confused looking at the assortment of games in front of you both.

“I think this one is first?” Narancia just as confused, his brows furrowing as he read the description of the game.

Both of you finally settled back into the couch as the game flickered to life, the ominous static covering the entire screen, the animatronic bear staring creepily into the camera.

“Why wouldn’t they just have more power? Can’t I just go get a gun? Then I won't have to close the doors to keep them out.” Narancia questioned after the call ended, leaving him with more concern that the building wasn't up to code than anything else. Complaining about workplace safety before checking the very hazy cameras.

“Is something supposed to happen? Nothing’s even moved yet.” He huffed, getting bored already. as if on queue the cameras shut off blocking his view of the main stage. “Wait what? Where’d my stuff go?” Crackling static shifting through the audio, a droning laugh coming through the speakers.

Narancia gripped the controller harder as he changed the camera feed to the hallway, almost dropping it in shock as an animatronic rabbit stared up directly into the camera, a small yelp leaving his mouth. Jumping alongside him when the screen changed, letting out a breathy laugh as you calmed down from the small jumpscare, hairs standing up at the shock.

“Nara, are you okay?” You teased, his eyes wide and afraid but with a massive happy smile on his face. He looked a little terrifying if you were being honest, his usual sweet face contorting to fear as he swapped the camera to the kitchen. No camera feed? Was something rustling around in the room? That's creepy.

Switching the camera back to the hallway had him freeze for a few seconds, where did it go? Quickly flipping through the camera again, this was weird… It wasn’t anywhere. “Where did it go?” He panicked, coming out of the cameras and checking the lights on the doors. Still nothing...

Pulling up the camera again, desperate to find his somehow lost animatronic. A loud scream tearing through the air as Bonny dove over his camera screen. “WHAT THE FUCK?!” Narancia cried out loudly in the still safehouse, dropping the controller as he jumped in a panic. You couldn't help laughing at him, looking more scared than you've ever seen him, chest rising and falling rapidly, a scared glance at you before he started laughing as well.

“Again! I’ll win this time!”

“I’m sure you will Nara…” A small goad on your lips, making him snap his head towards you with a smile. “Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?” He shoves your shoulder playfully before picking the controller up and starting the game again. 

He began checking the cameras carefully this time, keeping an eye on where the animatronics were and watching the rabbit as much as possible, holding a grudge for him disappearing last time. You grin as you look at him, a look of pure concentration on his face, eyes wide and unblinking as he stared deeply into the feed.

“Hey have you guys seen my textbook?” 

Narancia’s terrified scream fracturing the air, shooting a horrified glance behind him. 

“WHAT THE FUCK, FUGO?” Anger and fear radiating from the teen as he jumped to his feet, embarrassed that Fugo had scared him so badly as you tried desperately to stop yourself from laughing.

Fugo’s face contorted in confusion as his friend yelled at him. “Why are you screaming?” His voice annoyed, the poor guy just looking for the book you’d borrowed... Without telling him.  “I just wanted to see if you guys had seen my book… Nevermind, I’ll come back later.” He sighed trying to keep his cool, shaking his head as he walked away bewildered.

“Narancia, sit down, it's okay…” You choked out, laughing halfway remembering his terrified screaming. The boy huffed, falling back onto the couch. “Why’d he have to come in? I was doing so good…” He whined, clearly upset.

“Nara, the game is still going.” 

“What?!” Looking up hopeful he could still beat the first night. 

5AM.

Picking up his controller and excitedly opening the camera… Darkness immediately swallowing the office he sat in, the low whirr of the power shutting off as music began to play from the door.

“What! No!” He wailed, watching the ominous flashing eyes at the doorway as the song continued, breath catching in your throats.

The song ending into a painful silence, both of you leaning forward in fear.

Your heartbeat racing as you both watch the screen, unable to look away, the animatronics eyes dimming. It was only a matter of time before it jumped at the screen and you both knew it. Narancia’s face dropped knowing he’d lost again…

6AM

The clock interrupting the jumpscare, making you both jump slightly.

“Wait what…”

“You beat it!” You shout triumphantly, happily grabbing his arm in celebration.

“I beat it!?” He jumped up excitedly, adrenaline running through his body, until he looked at the screen again.

Night 2…

Maybe you’ll get him that cake now…