Headcanon Security Breach Fnaf x Reader
Prompt: How each of the animatronics would react to the reader with their merch/ handcrafted merch.
As you exited the gift shop you couldnât help the slight spring in your step as you finally got your hands on the stuffed animal Freddy you have been eyeing forever. It was so cute just like the animatronic you have grown to love as you get to know more and more.
You figured with your employee discount plus working there would automatically help you get your hands on merch easier but you quickly learned even with employee perks the merch, especially Freddys plush, always flew off the shelves as quickly as it was stocked.
âFreddy look! I finally got the plush!â You squeezed the plush tightly into your chest in a full hug as you bounded up to Freddy.
He is shocked seeing how much love you already have for the plush version of himself and gets funny warm feelings watching how happy you are to have his plush.
âSuperstar, I am honored you want my merch! I wish you had told me sooner, I always have extras in my dressing room!â
With that he would insist on dragging you back to his room, the singular plush in your arms getting buried by the pile of merch he is practically throwing at you.
âThis one, and this one. Oh Superstar you have to wear my shirt too, you would look amazing in it! Oh and this one too!â
âFreddy, help, youâre kinda suffocating me here buddy!â
âWhoops, sorry about that.â
For the rest of the night he would absolutely demand you put on a small fashion show for him, first closing the blinds to his room, and of course always being a perfect gentleman and turning around while you change out of each shirt.
With each shirt you tried on he would loudly clap, showering you with adoration and praise, acting as if this was the first time he had ever seen his shirts worn.
You had a very big surprise for Chica today, you had spent all morning before your shift executing the perfect pizza for your beloved animatronic.
This was no ordinary pizza though, you spent hours adding the cheese and pepperoni slices so they made the image of Chicaâs face to show her how much you adored and appreciate her.
It was a bit of a balancing act holding the large box in your hand while trying to knock on her dressing room door but with the fresh smell of pizza wafting through the door it didnât take long to hear Chica call out in a questioning voice âDo I smell pizza?â Before ripping open the door.
You cant help but laugh watching the animatronic before you already start fidgeting, shaking at the joints, and staring at you with wide eyes.
âY/N you brought me pizza?!â
âNot just any pizza, open it up!â You yourself were very excited to see her reaction, but you also noticed the near feral gaze she had while reaching out for the box. âCarefully!â
Chica would be sobbing if she could while looking down at the perfectly cooked pizza that mirrored her face.
You nodded back happily and before you knew it the box was snatched from your hands and the large animatronic sped passed you, screaming with an ear piercing screech âpizzaâ as loudly as she can, while forcefully pushing you aside as she passed causing you to spin in your step.
Chica would then go door to door to each dressing room screaming and bragging about her pizza portrait, slices disappearing between each visit. By the time Chica reached Freddyâs door the whole pizza was gone.
âWhere is the pizza, Chica?â Freddy asks while looking down at the empty box.
âItâs pizza Freddy, how could I not eat it? But just picture my face as pizza and thatâs what it looked like!â
Roxanneâs mechanical eyes scanned over the crowd in front of her, stopping as she picks up on her favorite employeeâs form amongst the crowd as she always does.
Taking a second to scan them over her eyes suddenly zeroes in on the tight fit purple grey shirt you were wearing with her face prominently displayed across the chest.
In seconds flat she is marching through the sea of children before scooping you up in her arms.
âWhat are you wearing Y/N?â All of her functions seem to shut off as her attention is fully on the shirt adorning your body, mechanical hands running over the shirt and slightly tickling your stomach as she brushed passed it.
âIâm wearing your shirt! Why do you not like it?â Answering a bit insecurely at her strange reaction. âYou know I am your biggest fan!â
With that statement Roxanne practically had cartoonish stars and sparks shooting out from her eyes.
âOf course I love it and of course you would love me! I am the best!â
She squeezes you tightly before lifting you in the air high above her head, ignoring your panicked squeals, as she bounds back over to the rest of the group.
âY/N Is my biggest fan! I am the best! I am loved! I have so many fans that adore me!â
She throws you around like a little puppet, showing you off to each of the band members while proudly shouting about how great she is.
Once she is finished bragging she would find the closest marker and start signing your shirt, your bag, your lanyard, anything and everything she could get her hands on for you to show off that you were her biggest fan.
Packing up your locker at the end of your shift you make sure to grab your brand new Monty plush before shutting the door. Walking through the plaza you shout a general goodbye to the animatronics before skipping over to Montyâs door for the personal goodbye you give him each night.
From the moment he opened his door his eyes locked onto the small plush tucked in between your arms, he knew he should probably feel happy seeing you with it but his hyperactive rage and jealously fueled up instead, quickly plucking the plush out of your arms in between his claws, and holding the head of the plush in a death grip.
âWhy do you have this?â
âMonty please be careful with it, please donât break it!â
âNonsense! You donât need this filmsy thing when you have the real thing right in front of you!â With a deep laugh he impulsively ripped the head of the plush right in front of your horrified gaze.
You brokenly screamed out a plea for him to stop but it was too late, in between his claws were the split remains of his own plush with stuffing falling to the floor between you two. Tears started bubbling up in your eyes as you look up at him in total shock at how selfish and impulsive the reptile could be.
âWhatâs wrong Y/N? I thought spending time with me would be better than with some cheap imitation, is it not?â
âWHY WOULD YOU DO THAT MONTY!?â You couldnât hold back your own rage now as your tears flooded down your cheeks. âOF COURSE I WANT TO SPEND MY TIME WITH YOU MORE BUT THAT PLUSH WAS THE BEST REPLACEMENT FOR WHEN I AM ALONE AT NIGHT!â
After your small rant you both stared at each other for a bit as Monty tried to process your words. You frustratedly wipe your tears away and take a few big deep breaths to calm yourself.
âItâs not like you can leave and come home with me Monty, that plush was going to keep me company when I felt sad or alone.â
His eyes scanned the whole area quickly taking in what he had done and realized how much he had messed up. Without responding to you he quickly picked you up and threw you over his shoulder before running off through the halls.
Eventually he made it to the gift shop and despite it being locked up he quickly ripped open the door, adding another broken door to his long list of items he has destroyed over time, and barreled through the shop trying to find the display with his plushies.
Setting you down on the ground he quickly scoops up as many plushes as he can, not noticing his tail knocking over several displays , and pushing the plushes into your arms.
âI...am sorry, I did not think clearly, I just wanted you to myself.â
You cant help but giggle softly, watching him desperately try to fix the situation in the most Monty way possible, filling your heart with warmth.
âI forgive you but please donât do it again, if you wanted me to hug you instead you could have just asked me.â
He would quickly take this opening to pick you up, plushes and all, and spin you around knocking over even more merchandise in the process.
âHello friend! How are you! Did you have an amazing day?â Sundrops bright cheerful voice screamed loudly as you entered the room, arms tucked behind your back hiding your surprise.
âHi Sunny! I had a great day, thank you for asking! But its about to get better!â
The bright yellow animatronic in front of you spun his face around, swinging it side to side as he swayed looking at you quizzically as he could.
Before he needed to respond you swung your arms out in front of you, displaying the sundrop and moondrop art you made specifically for them.
He leaned down slightly, bending comically at the knees, to observe the paper in front of him before gasping loudly and fainting dramatically, falling into the ballpit behind him. You giggled as you watched him, his head popping out of the pit before spinning around very quickly.
âThis is amazing! Did you make this? AHâ He screeched out causing you to flinch suddenly. âIS THAT GLITTER GLUE!?!â
âIt is! Do.. you like it?â You asked, rocking back and forth on your heels anxiously.
He quickly bounced out of the ball pit, reaching an impressive height, before flipping and landing in front of you. âLike it? I LOVE IT!â He squealed loudly as he picked you up in his arms bridal style and spun you around until you got dizzy.
âOk ok, I am glad you liked it but I am getting a bit dizzy Sunny, do you mind putting me down?â
Once he placed you down again he couldnât contain his happiness and chose to dance around you in a circle as you giggled along with him.
âHey sunny, do you mind if I shut off the lights so I can show Moon?â
He stopped his dancing and nodded to you happily, taking your hand and leading you over to the light switch. âThank you for asking, I am sure he will love it as much as I do!â He spoke ecstatically before taking your hand in his, both of you switching off the light together.
With the lights now off you reach into your pocket to pull out your flashlight, turning it on and revealing the moon faced animatronic now before you.
âY/N? What are you doing here? Itâs late, you need to be in bed, you need sleep, you need-â
âItâs alright Moon, I stayed late so I could show you and Sunny what I made!â Quickly pulling out the paper again and holding it out for him.
Unlike with Sundrop, Moon took his time to fully examine the art piece. His hand tracing along the lines of the art work and rolling over the bubbly surface of the blue glitter glue you used on his hat.
âDo you like it Moony?â You were hesitant to speak and break him out of his concentration.
âItâs amazing, I have never seen anything like it. Is that glitter glue?â
âMhm, here I want you both to keep it.â Pushing the paper fully into his grip.
Before you knew it your in his arms, much like how Sunny held you just moments ago, dragging you off to his room.
âWe shall hang it above the bed so we can always look at it!â