Author's Note: Let me fill you in on my story before you begin so you aren't confused. In this story, all of the animatronics are present. Not the nightmares, witherds, phantoms, shadows, JJ, or OCs. The animatronics in my story are Original Foxy (male), Original Bonnie (male), Original Freddy (male), Original Chica (female), Original Golden Freddy (nickname Goldie, male), Springtrap (fully repaired, nickname Springy, male), Toy Freddy (nickname Fred, male), Toy Bonnie (nickname Bon, male), Toy Chica (nickname Chi, pronounced 'chee', female), Mangle (fully repaired, female), Balloon Boy (nickname BB, male), and Marionette (nickname Puppet, male). The night guard is Mike Schmidt. The location of the story is the restaurant from FNAF 2 which has been turned into a museum where all the animatronics (except Goldie and Springy) are on display. The kitchen is to the left of the show stage and there is a back stage room behind the show stage. In this story, the animatronics are not robotic but rather anthromorphic, thus they have the ability to breathe, eat, drink, bleed, feel, and have reproductive organs, so there will be lemons in this. Also all of the animatronics (except Marionette) wear clothing. The animatronics also age with the passage of time, thus, in the time period of this story, BB is no longer a boy but a young adult. Marionette is the only animatronic that is not anthromorphic. Instead he is somewhat immortal and possesses special powers such as teleportation and levitation. Goldie also has these powers but is still a mortal being. All of the animatronics are friends in this story; none of them are 'the bad guy.' I do have all three girls shipped but who with you will have to read to find out. And if you don't like my shippings then either don't read the story or just get over it, I'm not changing them. During the day the animatronics are in the following locations of the restaurant/museum. Foxy, Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy are in the parts and service room. Bon, Chi, and Fred are on the show stage. BB and the Marionette are in the prize corner. Mangle is in Kid's Cove. And Goldie and Springy are in the storage closet behind the security office. And I think that's all you need to know. Okay, let's begin shall we?
Chapter 1: Foxy
It was five to midnight. I was in the parts and service room with Bonnie, Freddy, and Chica. I looked up when I heard the door creak open. In the doorway stood a large golden bear wearing a top hat, a black bowtie, a white dress shirt covered by a black jacket, and black dress pants. His eyes were dark and shone brightly in the dark room.
"Alright," he said in a deep voice. "Everyone's gone. Mike should be here any minute." I smiled and stood. The others stood up as well. The golden bear vanished without a trace and the four of us walked out of the room. I turned my head and cracked my neck. Holding still all day can make you stiffer than a board. I walked down the hall towards the show room, hearing Chica and Bonnie at my heels. I assumed they were heading to the kitchen as they normally did. As I entered the show room I saw three figures standing on the show stage. A light blue bunny, a yellow chicken, and a light brown bear. The bunny wore a white dress shirt with a short sleeved black jacket and a red bowtie. He had matching black dress pants and held a red and black guitar in his hands. The chicken wore a white tank top with the phrase 'Let's Party!' written on it in large purple letters and a pink skirt that went down to her mid-thigh. The tank top was short so it exposed her stomach. The bear wore a top hat with a red ribbon around the base, a black bowtie, and a simple black suit. The bunny spotted me and smiled.
"Hey Foxy!" he said, waving.
"Ahoy Bon!" I said, returning the wave. The other two waved at me as well before the three of them returned to their conversation. As I walked through the show room I saw a somewhat short human figure walk past me. He wore a propeller hat and a red and blue striped shirt with two black buttons up the middle. He had brown pants and dark brown shoes. He smiled at me as I passed and I gave him a curt nod. Out of Kid's Cove just ahead of me walked a white vixen with red lipstick and neon pink eye shadow. She wore a red ribbon tied in a bow on the back of her neck, a white turtleneck sweater with a pink heart on the chest, and blue jean shorts that hugged her legs. I smiled when I saw her. She turned and saw me. She smiled.
"Hi Foxy!" she said cheerily.
"Ahoy Mangle," I said, walking towards her. "How are ye?"
"I'm good," she said. "How are you?"
"I be well." I stopped once I was about three feet away from her.
"So what are you doing tonight?" she asked.
"Not sure. How about ye?"
"I don't know." She put a finger on her chin as she thought. I heard the front door open and turned to look at it. Through the door walked an adult man dressed in a security uniform with a Glock .17 holstered at his hip.
"Ahoy Mike," I called to him.
"Hey Foxy," he said as he closed the door. He walked past us to the hall to get to the security office. I looked back at Mangle, who was still thinking. She glanced up at me and smiled sheepishly.
"I've got nothing," she said. "There's just nothing fun to do tonight." I thought for a moment and had an idea.
"Why don't we go to the roof?" I said. "We could look at the stars and talk about whatever ye want." She smiled.
"Sure," she said. "That sounds like fun."
"Alright. I'll go tell Mike." I ran off towards the security office. Mike was there sitting in his swivel chair. "Mike," I said. He looked up at me. "Mangle and I are going up to the roof."
"Okay," he said. "Don't be out too long."
"We won't," I replied, turning around and running back to the show room. Mangle was standing right where I had left her. She looked at me as I approached.
"Ready?" she asked.
"Aye," I said. I walked with her to the door and opened it. "After ye," I said, stepping aside and holding the door open for her.
"Thank you," she said as she exited. I followed and closed the door behind me. We walked around the corner of the building. There was a service ladder that led up to the roof. I went up first. Once at the top I turned around and helped Mangle up. She thanked me and looked up at the night sky. The two of us walked towards the edge of the roof and sat down. We stared up at the stars silently. Mangle was the first to speak. "Do you come up here often?" she asked.
"Aye," I said. "I come up here when I need to clear me head."
"Are you trying to clear your head now?" she asked.
"Aye," I sighed.
"Well what's on your mind?"
"Ye don't to hear about me problems. It be alright."
"No really, tell me. I'll listen." I sighed.
"Well, there be something I want to tell someone. I just don't know how to tell 'em." I glanced at her. She was looking at me, clearly wanting to know more.
"Who is it?" she asked. I hesitated.
"I-I can't tell ye," I said.
"Oh," she said softly. "That's fine. I understand." She turned away and stared out at the stars. An awkward silence fell over us. After a moment I decided to speak again.
"So how have ye been feeling lately?" I asked.
"Okay I guess," she said. "How about you?"
"I've been alright," I said. We fell silent again. This was agonizing. Luckily, Mangle broke the silence.
"Have you ever seen something more beautiful than the stars?" she said in a gentle tone.
"Aye," I said. "I actually have." She looked over at me.
"Really?" she said in disbelief. "What?"
"I can't say. Ye'll laugh at me."
"No I won't. I promise." I looked at her. She was staring at me with anticipation. I sighed.
"Alright," I said, trusting her to keep her promise. "It be ye." I quickly looked away, waiting for her to laugh at me. But she didn't. Instead she spoke softly.
"Me?" she asked.
"Aye," I said. We were both silent for a moment. Then she spoke again.
"You think I'm pretty?" she asked.
"Aye," I said hesitantly. "I think ye be very pretty." I was blushing. I glanced at her and saw her cheeks were also a crimson color. She looked at me.
"Foxy," she said.
"Aye?" I answered. She looked me dead in the eyes. Hers were the same golden color as mine. We didn't blink. She looked at me intently, as if studying me. Then she finally spoke.
"You love me," she said. "Don't you?" I was stunned silent. I couldn't think of what to tell her. So I sighed and told her the truth.
"Aye," I said. "I love ye very much. I have for a long time." She didn't break her stare. Then she said something that I thought I'd never hear say to me.
"I love you too," she whispered. I stared at her in disbelief.
"Y-ye do?" I stammered. She nodded, a faint smile on her face. I watched her as she inched closer to me. Once she was within maybe an inch of my face she stopped. Then she made her move. In a quick movement she pressed her lips to mine. I let out a sound of surprise. I stared as she kissed me. Her eyes were closed and her hand had a hold of my hook. Then, as if by some instinct, I closed my eyes and kissed her back. I used my good hand to gently stroke the soft fur on her cheek. We held the kiss for what felt like an eternity before finally pulling away from one another. I opened my eyes slowly. Mangle was smiling sheepishly, blush painting her cheeks.
"That was my first kiss," she whispered.
"Mine too," I said softly. We stared into each other's eyes for a moment, both smiling. Then I spoke again. "Care to have yer second?" I asked. She smiled widely.
"Yes please," she said. I smiled and quickly pressed my lips to hers, closing my eyes. She did the same and tilted her head a little, opening her mouth I mimicked her and, without realizing it, slipped my tongue into her mouth. Once I realized what I had done I had expected her to push me away. But instead, she returned the favor, dancing her tongue with mine. I felt her arms slowly wrap around my neck. I rested my good hand on her lap, gently caressing her inner thigh. Her arms tightened around me, forcing me to kiss her deeper. I didn't want this kiss to end. I could feel her tongue exploring every crevice of my mouth. I did the same, hoping she was enjoying this as much as I was. But finally we pulled away from one another, her arms still around me. She opened her eyes slowly. Then she smiled and giggled.
"What?" I asked, wanting to know why she was laughing.
"You're wearing my lipstick," she said, stifling her laugh. "Here, let me get it." She used the first two fingers on her right hand to gently wipe my mouth. I could see the bright red makeup on her fingers. She smiled. "There," she said. "Now no one will ever know." I smiled at her. She tilted her head a little. Then she giggled. "Isn't it hard to see with that on?" she asked, tapping my eye patch.
"Sometimes," I said, lifting it up to reveal my left eye. She smiled at me.
"You have very pretty eyes," she whispered.
"Not as pretty as yers," I whispered back. She blushed. She came closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder, putting an arm behind my back. I threw my arm over her shoulders, careful not to hurt her with my hook. She closed her eyes and took an elated breath through her nose.
"I love you Foxy," she said in a sleepy tone.
"I love ye too, Mangle," I whispered in her ear. For a few minutes we sat there in each other's arms, staring out at the stars. Since it was so quiet outside the only thing I could hear was Mangle's slow and quiet breaths. I smiled. Her breathing was soothing in a way. Before long she had fallen asleep. When I figured out she had I chuckled. "Poor lass," I whispered to myself. I gently lowered her onto her back, doing my best not to wake her. She let out a groan and rolled onto her side, facing away from me. I smiled. I lay on my back and rolled onto my side as well, facing Mangle's back. I brought myself close to her, draping my arm over her middle and hugging her, her back pressed against my chest. I used my other arm like a pillow and slowly closed my eyes. If I could've, I would have stayed there on the roof with her for the rest of my life. But reality was unavoidable. I opened my eyes before I could fall asleep, remembering that I had told Mike that we wouldn't stay out too long. I propped myself up with right arm and shook Mangle's shoulder with my good hand. "Mangle," I said softly. "Wake up lass. We need to go back inside." She groaned.
"Do we have to?" she grumbled.
"I'm afraid so." She groaned again and sat up slowly. The two of us stood and climbed down the ladder. We walked back into the building and I closed the door. Suddenly something grabbed my good hand. It was Mangle. She started pulling me towards Kid's Cove. I stumbled a little and let her lead the way. Once in the cove, she led me to the back wall. When I asked what she was doing she simply put a finger to my lips.
"Hush Foxy," she said in a slightly seductive tone. She backed herself against the wall and then yanked on my arm. I stumbled forward and caught myself on the wall. Mangle and I were now less than an inch apart. Her golden eyes bore into mine as she slowly put her arms around my neck. Then I felt something strange. Like something was controlling me. Like lust or desire. In that moment there was nothing I wanted more than to kiss Mangle's cherry red lips. And that's exactly what I did. Her eyes closed immediately as our lips locked together, our tongues wrestling in our mouths. I felt her right leg wrap around my left and heard a quiet sound escape her. A moan. Faint and soft but still enough to fan the flames of my passion. I kissed her deeper, harder, her arms getting tighter around me. Then finally I pulled away, needing to catch my breath. The two of us were panting as we stared at one another. My heart was racing and my lust was raging. I couldn't think of what to do next. So I just said the first thing that popped into my head.
"I love ye," I said in a breath. "I love ye so much."
"I love you too," she said quietly. My lust took hold of me again as I kissed her crimson lips once more. Our tongues danced, fighting for dominance. I used my good hand to press her against the wall harder. Now that I had her pinned, I pulled away and began kissing her neck before she could protest. "Oh," she said joyously. "Oh Foxy. That kind of tickles." I decided to take it one little step forward. I started nibbling on her neck, being as gentle as I possibly could since my teeth are very sharp. She let a small giggle which was quickly replaced by a soft and delighted moan. I smiled.
"Ye like that lass?" I mumbled into her fur.
"Y-yes. Oh don't stop. God this is the best day of my life!" I had to agree with her on that. It was the best day of my life as well. I continued to nibble for maybe a minute, listening to her giggle and moan. Then I stopped and looked into her eyes. She stared back at me for a moment before pulling on my neck, forcing my lips against hers. I melted for her, closing my eyes and slipping her tongue. She smiled a little. My heart pounded in my chest. I quickly pulled away in a desperate attempt to catch my breath again. She smiled at me and let me go. I watched as she slid down the wall to a sitting position. I followed her down, sitting in front of her.
"Ye alright?" I asked.
"Amazing," she said in an elated tone. She fell onto her side and let out a small giggle as she closed her eyes. "I love you Foxy," she whispered.
"I love ye too," I answered.
"We've got to do this again tomorrow night." I nodded.
"I agree. When though?"
"Two a.m. right here in the cove."
"It be a date then." I leaned towards her and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. "I be seein' ye then lass."
"Okay." I stood to leave.
"Goodnight, my lovely star."
"Goodnight, my handsome pirate." And with that I walked out of the cove.
So there you have it. One of the three ships revealed. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. I plan to make this a long story so hang in there. This chapter actually turned out longer than I had anticipated. Any way I'll try to post new chapters as often as I can. The next chapter will not be from Foxy's perspective. Thanks for reading. Kbye.