Just some random One-Shots from different fandoms. :3
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Filled with random One-Shots and short mini series.
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WARNING: OOC, Animatronic!Reader, Female!Reader, Gator!Reader, Reader Insert, Sad Fic? THEME: Miss Gator FANDOM: FNaF: Security Breach (Game)
[1]There she was today, stationed right at the entry way of Monty's Golf Course. Greeting customers with the same phrase and wave of a claw. A microphone held in one hand as a fake camera crew stood across the walkway, she spoke as if she were on a discovery channel- Even dressed like them explorers to boot. If someone were to describe her;
"An adventurous gator reporting and discovering new things about the native wildlife."
A few months ago, the reporter had previously been located at that dreadful place- Bonnie's Bowling Alley. The mere mention of that name made Monty snarl, good riddance to that rodent. Your appearance didn't look like the others, metals and plastics nowhere close to being ridiculously shiny. The [COLOR] scales appeared real, like Monty's gator skinned pants. Your body seemed soft compared to the points and angles of the Freddy Band animatronics.
Could animatronics even be soft?
Doesn't matter right now. It didn't need to be answered anytime soon since you're here.
Monty made up his mind. Turning his back to the golf course, the large gator approached, people moved out of his way or either couldn't help but marvel and touch his outer frame as the animatronic made his way through the flood of people.
"Look whose come to join us today!" Came a feminine voice, one that doesn't belong to the one he wants. A squishy flesh bag nearly stood next to you, holding a green parrot. "Montgomery Gator!" The dark skinned woman held her hand out as if she was presenting the most spectacular thing.
Which Monty knows he is. Better then Bonnie that is. Heh.
That bird this woman held shook and danced in her gloved hand. That thing looked so unreal and creepy, it just gives the tall animatronic an unpleasant feeling. He's pretty sure that thing is about to lose an eye!
Literally Disgusting.
Monty waved to the people ever appearing friendly at this moment but people knew the gator is going to throw one of his iconic tantrums soon.
The animatronic explorer seemed to look in the male's direction, having those [EYE COLOR] eyes on him made Monty feel accomplished. Only wanting her attention on him at all times.
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Throughout the day, she spits out facts and educated those who never learned but at night; She laid asleep. The head and torso dipped forward, [EYE COLOR] eyes closed and arms resting at her sides. The time Monty could truly be alone with his girl, he would've gladly enjoyed her if she acted like other animatronics.
