-reader pov-
I walk slowly and silently to the vent. He's just standing there, looking at the wall. I make my way to the vent and open it. The vent makes a loud screeching sound. I quickly hold it in the position it was in. He hasn't moved.
Is he dead? He hasn't moved since- at least 10 minutes. I think he's dead. (I feel like this is a accurate representative of when I can't find my parents at the store)
o. I open the vent door cautiously, looking back and forth between the vent and Huggy Wuggy. No movement
I climb into the vent, trying to be as silent as possible.
"I've studied, I've studied how to properly lo-o-o-ove." He whispers, looking to the ground. (Look the song is good) "Question me, question me, I can answer all lo-o-o-ve." He turns around. (YES GNF OF I LOVE THIS.George on the of, no shirt. IM SORRY I LOVE THIS SONG) .
He looks me dead in the eyes. I loose my balance and fall of the vent. I crash into the floor. I cover my head with my arms then I hit the floor. I loose my sight with the last thing I see being him over me.
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GET BILZONED
YOUR MOTHER CALLED ME ON HER CELLPHONE (hello?)
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Huggy Wuggy x Reader//SMUT
FanfictionWhen y/n visits to a place that they used to work at, a blue creature wants something more than a snack... 5/21/22- I do know that its poorly written and i may or may not be rewriting it soo...
