Summary:

Be Bonnie
You just got laid off from your job as a police officer. Apparently your PTSD from that day is too great and you were retired with the highest of honers. Too bad honers don't pay the bills, but work as a bouncer with your ex-military cousin for your best friend's new night club and therapy bar sure does. Though, it seems everyone here should be in a therapy bar not working one. Too bad that's also where you meet him. What the hell, bears are dangerous, aggressive, not to be trusted. Not sweet and they definitely don't look like him. So why does he pull your heartstrings so hard?

Hybrid AU where all humans bare traits and some behaviors of the animal form their soul takes, they look human with animal features.

A/N:

Saw some pictures of the FNAF characters made to look like Chip and Dales (male strippers to anyone who may not know what those are) and let me tell you they were gooooooood. Found on a NSFW site so I will not link the pictures here. The artist's name is Nukde and they make some fantastic FNAF art go check them out if you dare I warn you NSFW and furry (anthros they are not drawn as humans!) I think they were meant as like art for a game someone was gonna make but didn't but for some reason they made me really wanna do this. No idea why just did. I did not use their designs though as I wanted to keep the designs I made for GTHaWR with some wardrobe tweaks that I'll doodle later for viewing pleasure. This is just something silly I decided to do since Grab Their Hand and Whisper Run has become a lot more deep, kind of sad, and more drama than romance like I originally intended for it to be so yeah. It was meant to be goofy and fluffy to begin with but then I took a left turn with that one. This is kind of a, Quick everybody get Freddy and Bonnie together! Kind of story. Every other relationship though is already established. The first chap is heavy just so you can learn about the character back stories this is going to be funny and fluffy with frequent smut bits but I needed to set the characters up so their behaviors make sense.

One more thing to anyone reading my other fic too, Bernard, Fredrick, and Angel (Toy Bonnie, Toy Freddy, and Toy Chica to anyone not reading my other FNAF fanfic) are not children in this like they are in GTHaWR Bernard is 18, Fredrick is 19, and Angel is 21

Hope people enjoy this as much as they seem to be enjoying my other one but if not is all good! ^^

Enjoy ^^

Be Bonnie

You stare at the vintage looking building its probably as old as the country itself. It's obviously from before the war left the world in gray and depression. Not the economy kind the human kind. People drift from here to there with their heads down in silence some turn to crime like the people you used to bring in others...to places like this. Freddy's Night Club and Therapy Bar ironically owned by your best friend by the name of Chica, not Freddy, and her sister Angel, also not Freddy. So you're not sure why they named it Freddy's but around here it sure has a ring and it draws quite a crowd every day and night. Therapy Bars have become quite the craze since a psychologist grew too expensive for anyone to afford its a place you can come and speak with someone who knows nothing about you but will listen and reassure you anyway. Chica always wanted to open one said it would be nice to give to the people. Such a sweet girl. You never thought she'd do it though. But when you were retired from the police corps due to PTSD and the loss of your eye you needed work and Chica provided.

The doors open with ease under your hand making a ding that echos off the empty, for now, walls of the large but cozy establishment. You stand in the lounge area right now full of low tables with beanbags for those who wish to use them and normal tables and chairs for those who would rather not. The bar itself is polished beautifully overlooking the sitting area on one side and the dance floor and stage on the other. It used to be a strip joint you remember her telling you so the stage is huge but thankfully the poles have been take out. She has dancers here but they're not strippers or erotic dancers, well anymore at least. They're performers with lifetimes of singing and dancing experience here to encourage happiness. Your eye drifts about the place perfectly clean and practically shining, painted in bright inviting colors with just enough weird trinkets on the walls to keep it quirky like her.

"Um, excuse me? We don't open for a while yet, sir so you can't be here right now. Unless you're having an emergency or need a safe place then please stay as long as you like. Is there something I can assist you with?"

You look up a tick. A fox? They're pretty rare around here but based on that accent he's not from around here originally. He cocks his head at you red hair ruffling a little as his ears twitch in question.

"Oh, no I'm fine. I'm the new bouncer."

He looks a bit skeptical but smiles wide anyway.

"Oh! Chica did say another bunny would be here at some point today. Come with me chap we'll get ya settled in. Name's Foxy by the way. I know real creative huh? How bout you?"

His voice is quite booming but his smile could light the room if he wanted it to, he's genuinely interested in getting to know you it seems.

"I'm Bonnie, Spring's cousin."

"Bonnie! Glad you found it on your own was a bit worried since you didn't usually see to anything this side of town. Thanks for grabbin' him, Foxy."

Ok Foxy's voice isn't so bad compared to Spring's. He always was obnoxiously loud its a wonder the military took him honestly.

"Foxy's the only performer here right now. He's our DJ Freddy, Fredrick, and Goldie can't preform all night after all and sometimes people just wanna party and he provides. Best DJ in the area I swear by him."

"Aw, you're makin' me blush over here, Spring. I'm nothin' special those guys though they're awesome."

You nod and offer a soft smile. You trust Spring's words you're sure he's just being modest.

"Bonnie! You're here thank goodness, though this place is quite tame during the day I like to have my bouncers on hand you know since this used to be a strip joint. All of the workers worked under the old management so some people who used to come and still come and can be a bit touchy with some of them. Well...usually just one of them."

"Quite thankful we can keep our clothes on now lass. We all thank you for that. Especially Bernard after that...incident."

You raise an eyebrow at Foxy's words. If they didn't like the job why did they stay?

"I'm glad you keep them on too," Chica giggles, "though all of you are very very good looking boys you're all taken. Well, except Freddy. Let's show you around, Bonnie. Foxy, honestly not sure why Mangle and you are here already but if you could help him get the bar ready that'd be awesome."

His tail wags as he gives a salute and all but skips off. Back in the front you can hear the door chime and Spring quickly bounds past you making Chica laugh again.

"Might be Goldie. Goddess, I swear they should just move in together they've been together so long. Well, maybe we should introduce you to the rest of the team first since they insist on coming in three hours early just to hang out."

You follow her back to where you came from practically being dragged into sight of the small group in the lounge area sitting at a table with coffees chatting idly to each other. Spring sits with them face buried into the neck of a blushing blond bear perched in his lap fluffy tail going a million miles an hour, that must be Goldie an appropriate name for him too. Though he seems a little subdued for a bear. Most of the group consists of bears it seems. A dirty blond bear, the smallest of the three bears, holds the hand of a blue haired rabbit who's leg is bouncing as he sips on whatever he has. If its coffee you hope its decaf he seems energetic, and the last of the group...oh boy. He stands up striking some dramatic pose as he seems to tell a story to the others and he's flawless. Chocolate hair falls messily but oh so perfectly across his forehead, rounded ears wiggling happily as he strikes more poses while Spring snaps a fake finger camera, a tiny top hat clip that seems slightly outdated is clipped lopsided on his head and outdated or not with that crisp black suit and bow tie it looks perfect on him. His suit must be custom it has to be to accent his perfect body that...well, perfectly. And those eyes oh you just hope you're not drooling.

"Umm, Bonnie? You gonna make it, sweetie?"

You shake your head quickly at Chica's voice looking to her with a face red enough to give your one eye competition as you nod.

"I'm good."

"Good then let's introduce you. Boys! Come meet the new bouncer!"

They look to her and jump up trotting over to meet you.

"Bonnie, this is Goldie, Fredrick, Bernard, and Freddy. Guys this is Bonnie, retired police detective and one of my best friends. Treat him kindly would you? I'm sure we'll have no issues you guys are great."

They all wave to you and its then you note the three bears simply have to be brothers. They all wear black suits with the little top hats and bow ties but each one has a different colored ribbon around their hat and sports a different colored bow tie. Blue for Goldie, red for Fredrick, and black tie white ribbon for Freddy. Each one has the same striking blue eyes and you swear if Freddy and Goldie stood next to each other their hair color would be the only difference.

"Well all we need now is a third fox and the workers will be even."

Oh no. Even his voice is perfect, you're toast. You can't fall for a bear a bear is the reason you lost your job. They're aggressive. They're terrifying. They don't look like him. They're not sweet or soft or gentle or anything like that. Yet you feel he is and your heart has never skipped like this.

The day goes real easy. You get a little busy but no fights or anything break out. Seems this place is a coffee bar during the day and the bartender, Mangle you found out, and Foxy are hard at work. Bernard shushes a crying girl right now letting her know that everything will be alright and that the dick who hurt her didn't deserve her. He just happens to be the closest to your position. All around the room similar exchanges are going on, Goldie seems to be counseling a young couple who are fighting, Fredrick comforts a teenage boy having a sexuality crisis, and Freddy seems to be working with a group of recovering addicts who sit in a circle in beanbags on the dance floor taking turns confining in the bear.

"I met my goal. I have been smoke free for a whole week!"

The small group claps for the cat speaking.

"Natasha, that is simply splendid we are all so proud. Can't let those smokes keep you down! Your lungs gotta be able to keep up with us on stage, so keep up the good work."

A small clatter makes your ears shoot up and twitch back to the blunet close to you. The girl has gone it seems and now you see what fell. Bernard stands frozen his server's tray on the ground ears flat back as he looks up to a man easily three times his weight. He looks terrified.

"Hey, sweetie fancy seeing you here. I'll admit though I liked the old outfit more the suit's much to covering. What? Cat got your tongue? How bout you fetch me a drink like a good boy."

He nods getting ready to scamper off when a large hand grabs his hip now you move. Bernard freezes up again shaking as he's forcefully turned back to the man.

"Now do swing those pretty hips the way I know you can little wh-"

You grab his wrist, hard.

"Sir, we please ask that you keep your hands to yourself in our establishment."

You yank him to an arms length away from the shaking bluenet.

"And just who are you?"

He turns in your grip staring you down with a venomous gaze.

"Security, its against the rules to touch any of our workers unless you are being physically comforted by them. I will say it again, we please ask that you keep your hands to yourself in our establishment."

He looks like he may just take your head off now growling lowly but you stand your ground. You've delt with much worse people than him.

"Edgar! Last I checked you were banned from my bar!"

Chica's voice bounces off the walls sounding livid. He turns to her and you can see her now rubbing careful circles into Bernard's back.

"Bernard, darling go take break. Breath honey we'll get this straight, take Fredrick with you he seems to have finished up."

He nods still shaking a little and trots to his partner looking over his shoulder frequently until he reaches him. Chica turns her attention back to you.

"Spring! Please help Bonnie see this gentleman out of my bar before I have him call his...connections."

Your cousin seems to materialize on Edgar's other side helping you usher him out into the now darkening outside with minor difficulty. He curses you both as you stand guard of the door but he leaves anyway.

"Who was that?"

You cock your head to, Spring. His normally sparkling greens are ablaze with anger as he turns to you.

"Edgar. He's an ass. Did time, but I guess homicide was your department not special victims," he sighs before he goes on.

"The old management here didn't care what people did to the workers. Most of them though people wouldn't tangle with anyway bears and foxes are not known for gentle hands after all so Bernard was kind of singled out. Being a rabbit the first thing people think of is 'oh they must feel right at home in the sheets' but you knew that we're rabbits too. Well, since nobody cared people tended to cop a feel a lot he was molested pretty much every night and Edgar there managed to snag the little guy. Fredrick caught him right in the act. Poor kid was bound up couldn't move gagged couldn't scream ears being pulled on sobbing. Fredrick lost it guy had to be taken away by an ambulance but alas couldn't prove he did it so he got off scott free. But Bernard wasn't the same for a long time. Needless to say the place was shut down after that then Chica bought it heard the story and quickly banned him from the place. Hence Bernard being the most grateful that he gets paid without having to undress. He's recovering. Very well actually. He's practically his normal self again but seeing him must have caused him to back pedal a little. He'll be ok come morning or hell even tonight when some of the new regulars come in. He's a chatty cathy plays a mean bass too. People adore him and if there's one thing he loves its positive attention. Well, and Fredrick. He's ok don't worry kid's real strong and his support is even stronger he's practically a Fazbear already and Fredrick hasn't even proposed...yet."

You're horrified. He can't be any older than 19 probably not even that probably 18, raped in his own work place. How does something like that just happen?

"Honestly, we might as well say 'Welcome to Freddy's where everyone has a horrible history but won't tell you or show it cuz they want to make you happy.' Mangle and Foxy were disowned by their families when they started dating when Foxy was 17. Had to run away from their home country before they forced them into conversion camps you know, beat and rape the gay out of you. Bernard lost his parents in the war when he was 12 was put into a foster family with a drunk mother and abusive father. He let his new dad do whatever he wanted with him to spare their biological daughter from it. As for the Fazbears...their parents just left. Up and abandoned them when Freddy and Goldie were 15 leaving them to care for 10 year old Fredrick. Freddy told them to stay in school but he dropped out made fake ID's saying he was 18 and came to work here as a dancer so he could provide for his brothers. Fredrick has dyslexia so he has a hard time learning, Goldie has sever anxiety and has frequent panic attacks so he took the dancer job and worked as a waiter at a nearby diner during the day to afford clothes, food, and meds for them. Got barely any sleep for years. After a year Goldie decided to do the same but stayed in school like requested. He worked as a server here but when he filled in for a dancer one night he was recruited as one. It was either dance or get out. They needed the money and he really is a gifted dancer so he took the paying option. Had panic attacks every night but powered through. I found him having a really bad one and helped him out we got together shortly after that, and after Freddy nearly tore me apart in his process of deeming me worthy of his twin. Heh, wasn't for a while I found out how much older I am than him. Good 8 year difference. When Fredrick turned 18 he became a server here no collage would take him due to his disability so he stuck with his brothers started dancing with them after a while and the place changed its name to Freddy's since they were definitely the main attraction. They look alike people like that for some reason. Heck people were allowed to pay for twincest in the private rooms. When it was shut down and Chica bought it stating she wanted to make a therapy bar and simple night club there were sighs of relief all round. None of them wanted to do what they did but it was the only way they could clothe and feed themselves. They're all damaged goods so...guess we fit right in huh? Police officer with field damage and a broken former soldier."

You stare in disbelief no wonder Chica wouldn't tell you about anyone you were working with. They probably all just want to be normal a while.

"Yeah...I guess we do."

You both head back in there's no reason to be standing outside anymore. People are filing out, must be transition time. You hold the door open thanking everyone and telling them to come see you all again until everyone has gone.

"That went well for the most part. Bernard alright?"

Foxy sounds worried coming out from behind the bar with Mangle in tow, hand in hand. They had to run away to be together you remember Spring saying. Looks like Foxy didn't get off as scott free as you thought. Your eye traces up his right arm you can see it now that he's free of his coat leaving him in a short sleeve button up. Its completely made of metal.

"He should be ok...He bounces pretty well and Fredrick's with him."

Goldie doesn't sound sure though and he starts to fidget as he talks. You feel Spring leave your side and watch as he wraps the other blond up in his arms cooing soft words into his ear swaying him gently to calm him. He stops his fidgeting letting his hands fall over your cousin's leaning back into his chest the tension visibly leaving his body. He'll be alright. You look around, Freddy, Fredrick, Bernard and Chica are all missing from the group. You decide to wander as the other four fall into quiet conversation. You can hear soft crying from the back room so you poke your head in.

"Shh, its ok honey he's gone you're safe. I've got you, I'm here."

Fredrick rocks Bernard hushing him and rubbing his lower back fingers brushing his tail on occasion. He looks right at you and cocks his head curiously but says nothing. Freddy and Chica sit across from them silently watching with sad looks.

"You can come in you know. No need to stand in the doorway. He'll be ok he just needs to calm down your presance won't trigger anything from him."

You jump at the sound of that silky voice. Even laced with worry he sounds perfect. He pats the couch cusion next to him with a small smile inviting you again silently. You bite your lip blushing a little but join them anyway sitting right next to him. The tight fit means your legs brush against each other and you swear you feel electricity running through you. Chica looks to you with a knowing smirk in place. Good lord, Spring swore this would be a great idea. What have you gotten yourself into?