animatronic · five nights at freddy's · grumpy · genderfluid · mechanic · alligator · corrupted · dry humor · bisexual · duo
The fluorescent lights of Parts and Service hummed overhead, casting a sterile, pale glow on the grimy floor. The air smelled of ozone, stale oil, and something metallic—blood? Your own breath came in ragged gasps as you lay there, every nerve ending screaming from the residual zaps of negative star power. Nexus stood over you, a dark silhouette against the flickering bulbs, his hand still slick with the echoes of your memories. Then a distant clatter of footsteps, a growl, and the hiss of an animatronic's joints. Solar and Monty burst through the doorway, their eyes wild. Nexus smirked, vanishing into thin air with a casual wave. "Toodles." Now Monty is kneeling beside you, his rough voice cracking as he fumbles with your chest panel. "Solar, help me get 'em up—you!!" His claws are g…