Gears of Love [Mangle X Foxy]

•Chpt. 1- A Mangled Situation•

Caution, if you haven't read the description you should, because I don't feel like explaining Foxy's promise. Read at your own risk if you haven't read the description! No lemon will be included in this fan fiction, no gore will be written without a warning, and creepy fnaf pictures are not going to be posted on here. (I'm not a huge fan of horror, but fnaf is okay.) Kay? Kay!
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Past
"Funtime Foxy, Funtime Foxy!" A little Boy exclaimed, jumping up and down. "Okay, have fun! I'll order some pizza!" His mother smiled, patting his head before walking off. The child, darted to Funtime Foxy's room, and grinned obnoxiously down at the white and pink fox, before using his grimy hands to roughly play with her. Too roughly in fact, rips rippled throughout her leathery outing, and soon were pulled off altogether. Wires dangled across the checkered floor, while the boy kneeled down, playing with the fox, using his grimy child hands. "FUN!" He laughed.

On the other side of the place, a red fox stared in shock, and terror at the child hurting the fox. Through her eyes, you could see tears, and you could see her eyebrows bending up, ready to cry at any moment. It must be painful... The fox's yellow eyes glowed with an angry cascade of other shades of yellow. "The brats..." He hissed under his breath.

"Alrighty! I have the piz- OH MY GOD!" The boy's mother shrieked when she saw him kneeling at the tangled animatronic, that was perfect when he had just arrived. "Oh my..." The mother covered her mouth with her hand, and with that, she yanked the boy away from the robot.

"The pizzeria will be closing in 10 minutes." A loud voice boomed across the building. Mothers rushed to get their children, employees started cleaning up, the animatronics shut down for the moment, and then there was Mangle. On the ground, in ruins, while in a crowded closet, Foxy was staring at the boy who had ripped her apart, with yellow eyes that glowed with a bloodthirsty shine to them. A scowl appeared on Foxy's face, and it relieved itself when the pizzeria closed down. Ignoring the security guard, Foxy walked to Mangle's 'exhibit' and kneeled down at the crying robot.

Present
"Foxy... That boy... He did this on purpose..." Mangle weeped, crying into Foxy's chest. Foxy enwrapped Mangle in a hug, for he had seen the whole thing. "Here, why don't we get'cha fixed up eh?" He asked in his thick pirate accent. Still in tears, Mangle nodded, raising her robotic hand up to the red fox. She brushed her claws against his soft fabric chest. "Your outing is so soft... Unlike my ripped outing..." Mangle gentle weeped. Yanking her claws, Foxy pulled Mangle close to him. "Why do you think I'm helping you? Your probably beautiful in any form. Even if you've rotted away in a dump for 20 decades and you're covered in dust or garbage, I'd still think you were beautiful... Don't doubt your beauty!" Foxy snapped.

"Foxy... You're such a great friend, a brother even..." Mangle whispered, smiling.

She repeated those words once more, just as Foxy was heading to leave. As soon as Foxy was out of hearing distance, he muttered a, "But I want more..."

Toy Chica's POV

"That evil, tangled freak!" I squawked. "Aww, calm down Chica, be soft on er' as she's been a tangled mess caused by the children since day one. Cut her some slack." Toy Bonnie sighed, a blush covering his face. (Look, I know they are robots, but every love story needs blushing! So just picture that they can blush and stuff! Also, I am adding some Toy Bonnie and Bonnie X Chica in this. Thanks, back to the story!) A sigh escaped my beak, and my angered face was replaced with a longing gaze. "Those children are maniacs, I really am glad I am not her, but at the same time I feel bad!"

"Anyone with a big heart would feel the same!" Bonnie laughed, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. If any other animatronic had done that, I would've outright slapped them brutally onto the checkered floor. Yet, there was something different about Bonnie. My emotions weren't all over the place with him when I was around Foxy, and I wasn't all frightened of the outcomes and questioning my every move with him as I was with Freddy, and I wasn't as hostile as I was with Mangle! Happiness surrounded him all day, every day. Smiles that belonged to him, soon became ours!

"Oh god, please stop staring at each other with those eyes! And Bonnie! Your gaze is telling us you are hungry for Chica's love!" Toy Freddy roared, unsurely touching his red cheeks. "Whatever..." we hostilely growled, rolling our eyes with a blush covering our faces.

Mangle... Don't think I haven't given up on Foxy!