CTW Funtime Freddy x Reader

Yandere! Molten FunFred x Animatronic Reader

I keep switching from writing crap about Funtime Freddy, Molten Freddy, and CTW Freddy...
Today y'all are getting some spaghet Fredboi cause I feel like it 😎

You were an animatronic wolf. Used for the prize booth, you were often overlooked compared to the main mascots and Mediocre Melodies. Of course, Lefty was still in use, but not for very long, so you dared say that you got more attention than she did. She? Or he? You honestly didn't know, but you assumed it was a she.
You were standing in your corner of the room on a not so normal day. Why was it not normal? Because Rockstar Bonnie and Rockstar Chica kept sneaking glances over to you. After some time, you decided it was getting a little weird and walked out of the party room onto the parts and service room. You turned back for a split second and saw Rockstar Freddy himself walking in your direction with a stern expression.
That was not normal at all.
You momentarily began to panic.
"Y/N?"
"Yessir!" You whirled around, accidentally hitting your head onto a broom. "Ack!"
"Oh! Are you okay?" Freddy asked.
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine." You looked down. Freddy had instinctively grabbed your hand. You looked up and met his eyes. His pupils glowed a slight pink and he backed up as an apologizing mess.
"No, you're ok, really!" You assured him. That seemed to calm Freddy down. "Ok, so is there something you wanted to tell me?" It was your turn to be the nervous one.
"Right! Um," Freddy looked around the room, along the walls, ceiling, floor, even outside.
You were even more nervous. "There's something you really need to know. You know the night guards' routine, right? Every night before they lock up, they check outside. I heard they check for any scrap animatronics."
"Oh, yeah! Is that it? Did they finally find one?" You got excited. Another animatronic? You didn't care how broken up and mangled they were, you had a shot at making a friend.
Freddy inhaled sharply. "Well, yes. They did. I didn't get a look at it but it looked like a mess of wires with a bear mask. There were only bits of actual animatronic parts strung into its own wires." Freddy shuddered, while you were rather intrigued. Seemed pretty interesting. But why were they so important that Freddy had to tell you about them in private?
"Listen, Bonnie heard them talking inside the vents." Freddy continued. "They were watching us perform-I don't know when-and I think you in particular caught his attention." Freddy noted your smile. "In a bad way."
Your expression dropped to a frown. "So...he wants to hurt me?" You asked.
"Maybe, but the way he was talking about you was describing your every feature like he wanted you alone. It wasn't normal friendly talk. I don't know what it is, but you need to stay away from it." Freddy warned you.
"Okay," you responded firmly. Freddy nodded, giving you a thumbs up sign, and he walked back onto his stage. Unaware that the mangled bear had been listening to their conversation.

You couldn't help but feel nervous, but also a bit bashful that someone liked you in that kind of way. Of course, Freddy said it was a bad thing, but you were getting any kind of attention. It was another day with the kids, and you were handing out ticket prizes to them. The group of kids dispersed, leaving the room almost entirely empty. You saw Security Puppet nearby and thought you might as well make conversation.
"So, how was today?" You approached her.
Puppet squinted for a second. "It was a bit more busy at the start, but things got better throughout the day. How about you?" She asked politely.
You shrugged. "Same old, same old." What surprised you next was that Puppet had asked you more questions after that, starting a full on conversation. Once you'd processed it, you were really happy and excited to ask her a question.
"Hey, Puppet?" You asked in a shy manner.
"Yes?" She replied.
"Could we maybe, um....could we maybe be friends?" You asked.
"Oh! Well, of course! You're very nice to talk to!" Your insides lit up all at once and you pulled Puppet into a hug.
"Thank you thank you thank you thank you!!" You noticed Puppet struggling to hug you back from her position inside the box and you let go, laughing nervously. "Sorry."
"Don't be! I don't mind the enthusiasm!" She said. Your smile grew bigger. The lights around you shut down, leaving the setting sun to light up the room. There were voices from outside.
"Oh. Well, I guess they're taking me back now. See you Monday!" You didn't have to work on Sundays, so everyone was stored away for the day. Puppet waved as you walked back to your original position at the prize booth. "Oh! And one thing, do you mind checking the ball pit once everyone's gone? I thought I saw something in there earlier, but I might be wrong."
"Hey, just to be safe, right?" You held up a thumbs up.
"Right! I can't do that! Cause I don't have fingers..." you both laughed, and went completely still as the men came in and moved Puppet's box to a different room.
The curtains closed and the other animatronics were shut off, eyes closed in sleep mode. You stayed up until everyone was gone or asleep, like Puppet told you, and you moved from your spot.
With numerous metal thuds, you creeped past the party tables, lined with birthday hats, and you stopped at the edge of the ball pit.
This thing...this thing was huge. Even the largest animatronic could easily fit inside without being seen.
You peered over the edge of the pit. Nothing. You reared back to walk away, but a quiver of movement caught your eye. You looked back to the pit with suspicion on your face. Still not thing. You frowned.
You moved your head back, meeting a narrow cold surface. Your eyes widened. The cold wire shot from behind your head, winding around your neck and snout pulling you headfirst into the pit. Balls splashed over the edge as you thrashed against the monster's grip. Yet, they were still able to pull you further and further down. It was when you felt the bottom of the pit that you gave up and realized there really was no way out of this. You looked around. It was dark. The balls were musty and the place reeked of old pizza and kids' filthy shoes.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!" An unfamiliar voice cackled. "I HAVEN'T SEEN ANYONE PUT THAT MUCH OF A STRUGGLE IN A LONG TIME!"
"W-where are you?" You asked, trying to sound as confident as you could.
An orange light flashed in front of you, illuminating the cracked rusted brown and white mask of a bear.
"I'M RIGHT HERE!" He cheered. "AND YOU'RE RIGHT HERE WITH ME~" The bear spoke in what seemed more like a scream. He creeped ever so closely to your face and you bent back uncomfortably. A wire scooped up your back before you could bend back too far, though. Now with the added light, you saw the other wires that had been inching closer and closer to you, possibly to restrain your arms and legs. You kicked at them as a warning, snapping your jaw. The bear reared back in surprise and intrigue. The wires around your mouth tightened and more shot towards your forearms. You were forced up against the wall of the ball pit, with Freddy right. In front. Of your face.
He slapped his hand against his forehead. "OH, WHERE ARE MY MANNERS? I'M MOLTEN FREDDY! BUT YOU JUST CALL ME MOLTEN.." The wire around your neck enclosed a bit more to constrict your breathing. Your breathing picked up the pace, though, and it seemed to intrigue Molten. You felt a rough hand on your shoulder. Molten was closer than ever, and he whispered,
"YOU. ARE. MINE."
With that said, Molten quickly moved to you, slipping his muzzle against yours. You flinched in surprise and tried to move away, but Molten's hand moved up from your shoulder to grab your cheek. More wire slipped over your body, around your legs, around your individual arms, both arms, your tail.
You eventually had no choice but to sit there in silence. When Molten pulled back, his eyes were half lidded with a smirk smeared onto his face. He looked calm, happy. While you were flustered and shy.
From this point on, I didn't even think about how this would work inside a BaLL piT-I mean I've never been in one so I don't know how people move around. 😐
"Come on, you don't have to be shy~" Molten said, for the first time speaking at a normal volume. Your ears were very thankful. His hand crawled up your face and up to your ear. You flinched suddenly as he touched your ear. Molten's eyes widened with yours, but they soon obtained the same seductive look. "Ohh, I remember Foxy teasing me about this~"
You didn't want to know what he was talking about, but you felt your tail being lifted off the ground. You lashed out again, and Molten sighed at your reaction. "Must you make everything so difficult?"
He leaned in again, and kissed you for the second time. You were absolutely disgusted by his actions, but a small part of you couldn't help but enjoy it. Your ears lowered with satisfaction and your eyes closed. Molten saw your reaction and pulled back to see your dazed expression. He looked down and saw that your tail was wagging.
"Oh, so you like that, puppy~?" He asked. You hung your head in embarrassment. Molten took his hand up and raised your head, so your eyes met his. "Don't be ashamed of yourself, just except it. Because you're getting it either way~" And he leaned in for a third time. Yeesh. But then Y/N felt Molten's hand reach up to her ear, which was still perked down, and he pet your ear. You couldn't help but perk up a bit at the gesture, your ears were somehow sensitive. But it was when Molten's hand retreated to your tail that your heart absolutely melted, and you deepened the kiss. The bear himself seemed surprised, but he took advantage and held you closer to him. You felt the wires on your arms tighten and loosen, and they reached down, running between your joints. It was strangely satisfying to feel. You two separated, your self awareness dropping to an absolute zero. You started to hunch forward, becoming a victim of your exhaustion from the day. Molten noticed and he wrapped his arms around you, guiding you to fall forward so your head was on his lap. You laid there letting yourself curl into a hall. Molten ran his fingers down your head, between your ears, and down your back. It was..surprisingly soothing, and you were out like a light.
"Sweet dreams~..."

Your eyes snapped open. You were standing in front of the prize counter. You didn't make a single sound while memories and thoughts and feelings from the previous night rushed back into memory.
"....what the actual f*** happened last night?" You whispered to yourself, disgusted by the pink glow you felt emitting from your eyes. You thought of Molten and they glowed brighter.
You groaned and covered your face with your hands, scuffling out of the room and into Parts and Service. No one was ever there. You'd be fine after some alone time to think...absolutely no feelings for some kind of maniac. But after you closed the door, turning to face it, two hands set a firm grip n your shoulders and turned you to look at him. Now you could see Molten more clearly.
Tall, very tall. He had what you could call a torso with fur on his chest. Wires dropped down from his legs and made you wonder if they were all wire, with no structure to legs. Molten answered your question for you when he stepped closer.
"Well, look who's up already..." he said. Molten cupped his hands around your face. Y/N's eyes heated up from the contact, but she kept a firm face. "Are you re-ready for round tw-two?"
Gulp.

A/N:
I wrote this last night while I was half awake after looking through Molten Freddy fanart. I'd like to say that I have no idea what the frick I just wrote :)