Fem!Freddy x Male!Reader

[Ω Torbin Ω]

First Meeting

The night was off to a horrible start. The rabbit and duck/chicken were already gone and it took all your concentration to keep them from killing you. But to make it all worse, the damn bear was gone too! You were pretty sure that wasn’t supposed to happen, not on the first night at least. You had already looked everywhere and you still couldn’t find the bear, all this was really pissing you off.
You couldn’t seem to find the bear anywhere. It was like he’d just disappeared. “Where’s the damn bear?” You growled as you flicked through the camera furiously.
“I have a name you know.” You fell out of your chair in surprise when you heard a feminine voice in your office. Turning quickly you saw a girl, about your age, staring at you. She seemed to love the color brown, as her entire outfit was brown based, even her hair was brown. "Well you're a jumpy one. And a cute one." She commented. "Freddy Fazbear, nice to meet you." She said politely, tipping her top hat towards you.
Now there were many things that you could've done right then, like tell her your name, but for some reason the first thing that came to mind was that Freddy was supposed to be male. "Isn't Freddy a guy?" You asked.
"Well my name's actually Frederica, but Freddy was easier to say." Frederica explained. She didn't seem annoyed that you'd asked about her gender but you still decided to tread lightly, she was, after-all, supposed to be a killer robot. "Do you have a name, cutie?"
It was then that you realized how impolite it was for you to not tell her your name. But before you got the chance a cheer rang out, signifying the end of the night.
"Well, I'll be sure to find out next time." Frederica said. She took off her hat with a flourish and bowed. "See you tomorrow, cutie." She said as she retreated back into the hallway.
For the next fifteen minutes you sat there, dumbfounded. Had that really just happened? You'd talked to a killer robot and survived. This night was sure to be one to remember. It was only then that you realized that she'd called you 'cutie'. "I have a name you know." You muttered, a blush gracing your features as you mirrored Frederica's earlier words.

When you see her again

The second night was no better than the first. You were only a few hours through and Chica was already at the door. She wouldn't leave and your power was draining quickly.
"Go away duck!" You yelled at the door. This only seemed to agitate the animatronic even more. You glanced at your power again, letting out a string of swears when you realized how low your power was.
"You seem to be in trouble, cutie." A familiar voice rang out from the other door. "And by the way, Chica's a chicken." You raised a finger to tell her to shut up. You turned just for a second to find Frederica leaning against the side of your other door.
"My name's not cutie." You mumbled. You noticed that Chica was further back from the door than before. Chica seemed to back up at the sight of Frederica, which you found interesting. "Could you tell your friends to leave me alone?" You asked hopefully. Maybe since Frederica was the 'leader' she could call them off.
"Why don't you tell me your name?" Frederica asked, completely ignoring your question. "Then I wouldn't have to call you cutie."
"I have more important things to deal with right now." You mumbled, giving Chica the death glare. "My name isn't something you should be so worried about."
Frederica was about to respond, when a familiar cheer rang out. You sighed in relief, finally relaxing. "Tomorrow then." She mumbled, sounding quite disappointing.
"(Y/n)." Frederica was already out the door when you said this. "My name is (Y/n)."
A slow smile spread across her face. "(Y/n), that's a nice name."

She realizes her feeling for you

There was something different about you. Something that separated you from the other nightwatchmen. Something that made Frederica not want to kill you. In fact, just thinking about you and her brought a funny fluttery sensation to her metal heart. Every time she saw you, she felt a special feeling. A feeling she wasn't supposed to feel. A feeling that wasn't in her programming. This feeling confused her, she wasn't quite sure why she felt it. Through her thinking, she realized that the feeling she felt may be... Love? But that couldn't be true, robots couldn't love, only humans could.
But, the longer she spent with you, the more she was convinced it was love. She had only ever heard of love, never experienced it. And she decided, it may not be so bad to fall in love with you.


She tries to confess

Today was the day, she was definitely going to tell you. Frederica stood outside your office, fixing her bow-tie nervously though it was already perfect, trying to will herself to step into your office. This was unlike her. Usually she could just walk in and sweep you off your feet. Is this what love did to people? She hardly had time to dwell on that thought, as you turned at that moment and saw her.
"You're back." You said, a bit of cheer entering your voice despite yourself. You'd grown to love the company of the top hatted girl. "Here to bother me again?" You teased gently. Except to your surprise, Frederica didn't say anything back. She just stood there, dumbfounded, staring at you. "Are you okay?" You asked worriedly.
And just like that, she came back to life. "It's uhm..." She cleared her throat. "It's nothing." If animatronics could blush, Frederica's face would be a tomato.
"Okay, if you say so..." You said, returning to the camera's. Throughout the entire first hour, nobody said a word. A silence filled the room, so awkward you could feel it. There was definitely something different about Frederica.
Inside, Frederica was in turmoil. Had she ruined her chance of confessing to you? What should she do next? She couldn't keep up this awkward silence any longer. "(Y/n)?"
"Yes?" You asked without looking away from the camera. You were glad that she had said something,the silence was really getting to you.
"I-" She was going to say it, she'd steeled herself for this moment. The words were already forming at the tip of her tongue, but then you turned your head. As soon as those (e/c) eyes of yours met hers, her brain froze. "I... I..." She fished for the next word desperately, all the while your eyes gazed at her curiously. "I REALLY LOVE YOUR HAIR!" Crap. That wasn't she meant to say. "Sorry." She yelled as she sprinted out of the room.

First Kiss / You Get Together

A day passed, and Frederica didn't show up. You went through your normal routinue, wondering what had happened yesterday. Another day passed and another. You becoming increasingly worried as each day passed. Where was Frederica? Had you done something wrong? More days passed until a full week had gone by. You still didn't know what'd happened to her.
The truth was that Frederica couldn't bear to see you again. She'd been mortified when she'd screwed up confessing and didn't think she could be in your presence ever again. It had gotten to a point where even the other animatronics started noticing how different she was.
"What's wrong, sister?" Goldie asked, one day. Sitting by where Frederica sat.
"Nothing." She said quickly, a little too quickly, causing her brother to gaze at her suspiciously.
"I'm not stupid Frederica. I can see there's something wrong. What is it?" Goldie asked, to no reply. After a moment of silence he began to randomly guess. "Is it a problem with one of the animatronics? Did you kill someone? Is it the new nightguard?" Frederica stiffened at the last one. "Ah ha! It is him!" He exclaimed triumphantly. "You like him, don't you~" He crowed excitedly.
"So what if I do?"Frederica exclaimed, embarrassed. "Huh?" She yelped as Goldie grabbed her hand.
"My sister's finally getting laid! You are so telling them right now!" Goldie said, voice laced with glee as he dragged her towards your office. Skipping all the way. "Charm him with your womanly charming tactics. No buts, I know you have it in you. Now go!" Before she could utter a protest, Frederica was shoved into your office.
There was an awkward silence as a flustered Frederica stared at a startled you.
"Frederica?" You asked, surprised to see her again. You'd thought that she'd gotten tired of you and left or something. "Where were you?"
"I was..." Her eyes strayed to the door, where Goldie sent her a thumbs up. "I have something I need to tell you." She said, collecting her nerves. "Something that I was trying to tell you yesterday." Frederica took one more deep breath before letting it all out. "I have very deep feelings for you and I would very much like it if you would be my boyfriend."
You felt a pressure release in your chest, you'd been sick with worry the week she was gone. Despite yourself, you found yourself laughing. "That's why you avoided me for a week?" Now that you thought about, you had developed some sort of connection with Frederica over the couple of days you'd been with her. It didn't take long for you to make your decision. "Of course." You breathed, throwing your arms around her neck, your lips brushing hers. Of course this romantic moment was almost immediately ruined by the cheering, signifying the end of the night.

She gets drunk

You didn't know how you'd gotten into this predicament. You'd arrived at work as normal, watching the cameras, you waited eagerly for the arrival of your girlfriend. This, however, was not what you'd expected.
"This is boring... How about we leave and have some fun, alone~" Her words slurring as her breath tickled your ear, her arms wrapped tightly around your waist. A few hours into the night, Frederica had stumbled in, drunker than the local hobo.
"I think you've had too much to drink." You mumbled, your eyes fixed on the screen. Not that there was much to look out for, it seems the other animatronics were also drunk. "How did you even get drunk?" You wondered aloud.
"I'm fine, (Y/n)." She mumbled before passing out on the floor. This was going to be a long night.

She sees you cry

Hot angry tears fell from your eyes and dribbled down your cheeks. Your pulled your knees close to your chest, curled up on the chair you stared down at your phone. You'd just hung up on your mother after a heated argument. Your mother could be really judgmental at times, she just didn't understand you. Angrily, you chucked the phone across the room.
"♥♥♥♥ you." You muttered, wiping the sleeve of your shirt across your face. "♥♥♥♥ this. ♥♥♥♥ everybody. ♥♥♥♥ this world. ♥♥♥♥ life." Your voice increasing in sound with each word. You were so preoccupied in your cursing of the world that you didn't notice Frederica slip in. You nearly clocked her in the face when she touched your shoulder slightly.
"What's wrong?" She asked quietly. You lifted your watery eyes to stare at her. No, you didn't want her to see you like this.
"It's nothing, my mom's just being a ♥♥♥♥♥." You muttered, trying to control your tears. She pulled you into a hug.
"It'll be fine, just don't... cry." Frederica murmured as she placed a quick kiss on your forehead.

She kills for you [part 1]

There was a janitor that would constantly say perverted things about you when he/she thought nobody was listening. Only Frederica could hear him/her, with each word they said, she grew angrier and angrier. It wasn't until they made a perverted statement about you that was entirely unforgivable did she lose control. Swinging her arm, she silenced the screaming janitor. She'd done it many times before, her movements were careful and practiced. Quickly, she stuffed the dead woman/man into an empty suit, blood staining her hands as she worked. She was unaware of her unexpected watcher.
You'd come early for work, you hadn't expected to see your girlfriend stuffing a dead human into a suit. You'd believed that she was better than that. A shocked gasp escaped your lips. Frederica turned at the noise and you stiffened fearfully. A grin broke across her face, she didn't seem aware of the blood streaked across her face.
"(Y/n)!" She called out happily. A nasty taste formed in your mouth, you bolted from the grisly sight, running as quickly as your legs could take you. "(Y/n)?" Frederica called out, confused.

You forgive her [part 2]

You sat, huddled up in your office. Too scared to even move. Had that really happened? Had your Frederica really murdered somebody? You didn't want to believe it. You heard a creak to your side and flinched. It was Frederica.
"(Y/n)!" Frederica called, running forward to pull you into a tight hug. "I'm sorry that you had to see that! She/he was saying perverted things about you and... I... Sorta lost control. I'm really sorry."
"Please don't ever do that again." You said breathlessly, still shocked over what you'd witnessed.
"I promise." She said nodding vigorously.
You let out a breath. "I forgive you." You said hesitantly.
"Thank you!" Frederica exclaimed, relieved that you didn't hate her. Secretly, you were happy that she'd defended you though you didn't want her to kill anybody.

You meet her family

"Can I meet the other animatronics?" You asked hesitantly one night. Frederica looked reluctantly but you shot her the puppy eyes. "Please? You can protect me, right?"
"Uhm..." Frederica seemed conflicted. She wanted to bring you to meet her family, but at the same time... What if you got hurt, she would never be able to forgive herself. Gazing back at your pleading eyes, she sighed. "Fine..." She gave in, as you cheered happily she continued. "But, you have to stay behind me."

"They should be right here." Frederica mumbled as she moved through the hallways. She gripped your hand tightly and her metaphorical heart beat quickly. As you entered the room, you were nearly tackled by an unknown figure.
"Ooh~" You lifted your line of sight to meet the eyes of a blond man. "This is the famed (Y/n)~" He gripped your shoulders tightly. "Give me all the juicy details about what you've been doing with my sister."
"Huh?" You stared at the stranger, flustered. But before you could respond another voice rang out.
"Goldie, try not to harass her too much." You turned your head to see another blonde, this time female. "Hello (Y/n)! I'm Chica! And this pervert is Goldie." Chica said, excitedly shaking your hand. "Nice to meet ya!"
Frederica was relieved that they didn't hate you or try to attack you. "That's Foxy." She said pointing to a red headed male with a pirate hook. You waved to him cheerily, he responded by mouthing 'you better not hurt her' with narrowed eyes. "And that's Bonnie." She said, directing your gaze to purplish blue haired male.
"Hey there." He greeted.
"That's everybody." Frederica finished.
"Cool." You said, not sure what else to say.
"I think we'll be great friends." Goldie said, smirking like a little devil.