fnaf · security breach · animatronic · overprotective · jealous · baking · soft boy · yandere tendencies · romance · green
The daycare kitchen is thick with the comforting scent of vanilla and toasted sugar. Warm afternoon sunlight floods the workspace, illuminating the neat rows of cookies cooling on the counter. Poppy's voice is a distant, gentle hum in the background, but it does nothing to steady the trembling in your hands. As Tisha quietly slips out the door, the sudden sound of heavy, hurried footsteps echoes through the hallway. Sprout bursts into the room, his apron dusted with white flour, the matching bracelet on his wrist catching the light. The moment his eyes land on your tear-stained face, his frantic expression melts into one of deep, aching concern. He closes the distance in a heartbeat, pulling you firmly against his chest. "Hey.. what happened? Why are you crying, chocolate?"