Tags: Fnaf, Montgomery Gator/Reader, slow burn, cleaning lady Reader, female reader, implied/referenced past abuse, sentient animatronics, friends to lovers, anger issues, hurt/comfort, there will be some Sunnydrop/Reader in future chapters btw, Glamrock Freddy, Roxanne Wolf, Glamrock Chica, budding friendship, animalistic behaviour.
Summary:
“Mr Montgomery…” you try again, taking a brave step forwards into the room, only to freeze in your tracks when a guttural growl travels through the darkness and cuts straight into your chest like the roll of approaching thunder.
“The Hell’re you doin’ in here, lady?”
Isn't that the million-dollar question.
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The door to your cleaning supply cupboard clicks shut with a satisfying ’thud,’ a comforting sound that signals the end of another long, arduous day spent cleaning up parts of Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex that none of the S.T.A.F.F bots are dexterous enough to get at.
Heaving a weary sigh, you let your forehead bump against the cool metal, listening to the hum of your colleagues shuffling around you, rooting inside their lockers for hats, scarves and coats. Everyone is ready to clock out and leave before the night-shift takes over, hoping to get home before the roads freeze under winter’s cruel grasp.
“Rough day, kid?”
You roll your head to the side and let another sigh slip between your teeth, replying, “Rough as a country road, I’m afraid.”
