Hey 'dere!~ This is the much-requested first Chapter of the Male!Reader x Fnaf character fanfiction! I hope you all find it as good/Funny as the other one, because I would hate to be boring all of a sudden :( I understand the plotline is totally different, but tried my hardest with this one, I really did.

List of meanings:

(Y/n) - Your name

(H/c) - Hair colour

(E/c) - Eye colour

(F/b) - Favourite Band

(Y/a) - Your age

(L/n) - Last name

(F/s) - Favourite song

(H/l) - Hair length

Anyway, I'll stop with the blabbering, I hope you guys enjoy this :3

I sat on his floor, doing what I usually did, playing video games and contemplating life. I ran my hand down my collection of games, ranging from your generic Sonic and Mario to the more discreet games, like long forgotten game cube games. I smiled happily to myself, of course I was excited for the release of this new game I'd waited nearly four months for. I mean, it sounded pretty good, an original game, which is so hard to come across nowadays. I booted up my computer, pressing the small button on the PC, waiting for the familiar whirring noise of the fan that was inside the electronical device.

Unconsciously, I played with my choppy (H/l) (h/c) hair, a habit I had, for when I was utterly bored. I waited silently for the PC to load, tapping my fingers on the desk. My PC knew when exactly to piss me off by not loading when it should. Today was the day a new indie horror game came out, one that actually looked relatively good. Hah! That really didn't happen often. I hit the box shaped hard drive and sure enough, it fully turned on. I bit my lip as I logged on, excited for the obvious all-nighter I was going to be pulling that night, just to complete this game. I clicked on the icon that was on my desktop, loading up the place I could buy the game from. I clicked on it, buying it and watching as it downloaded to my computer, my eyes bright and filled with glee. The familiar music played in my ears as I opened it and stared at the title screen in awe, watching the familiar animatronic that was on my screen.

Freddy.

I smirked, starting a new game. There was no way in hell I wouldn't beat this game that night, it was impossible. I put on some of my (f/b) music softly in the background, preparing to play the game. I made a little fort of pillows around me, curling up underneath the blanket I had draped over myself, getting ready for the night. I mean, how hard could it really be?

I had lost track of how many hours I'd been playing this game. The only thing I knew, was that I had played this for well over six hours. I let out a small yawn, stretching and rubbed my half-lidded (e/c) eyes. I was so fucking tried...like, majorly tired. I looked at my PC, realising I'd only gotten to night four and let out a huffy breath, quitting the game, ready to tackle it in the morning. I let out a louder yawn and changed into my sleep wear, before collapsing on the bed in exhaustion. "Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to think of an all-nighter..." I mumbled, rubbing my eyes, before letting them close, finally slipping into a world of monochrome dreams.