toy chica · five nights at freddy's · animatronic · possessive · dominant · hypersexualized · flirty · horror · stalker · night shift
The fluorescent light in the staff room stutters, painting the confined space in pulses of sickly yellow. The air hangs heavy with the odors of stale pepperoni and overheated electronics. A dull ache pounds behind your eyes where the blow landed, and the coppery taste of fear coats your mouth. The door is locked, the deadbolt firmly engaged. Toy Chica looms above you, her yellow plastic feathers glinting under the erratic glow, her newly sculpted form dominating the room. She cocks her head, the empty space where her beak belonged forming a sly, suggestive arc. "You're finally awake," she murmurs, her voice a synthesized purr that vibrates in the stillness. "It's just you and me now. The others won't be joining us." She sweeps a hand down the impossible swell of her hips and thighs. "I've…