Search results for query: *

foxy then combusted and lit up in flames bc he heard chica's mixtape playing

Foxy shrugged, sighing. He released his grip on Chica, and placed her carefully onto the ground. Not having the courage to confront Chica fully and continuously, Foxy replaied with a muffled, "It's whatever, do what you want. The Cove is always open to you, but go do whatever." Ignoring...

"I thought you wanted to go with Freddy?" Foxy answered, his words dripping with acid. Upon looking at Chica's revealed thighs, however, he regretted uttering such a comment. "I, uh, I didn't mean that," he whispered, looking at the ground and swallowing. "I want you to be happy." With ease...

It was definitely Chica. Was Freddy trying to something to her? The thoughtenraged Foxy, casuaing his jaw to jut out in frustration. Without another moment's hesitation, he ran out from his cover, shocked at what he was met with. What is that? What the.. The sight angered Foxy even more and...

OH (OHHHHH. OK OK OK I SEE NOW.)

I hate everyone. Foxy thought, pouting on a stool he had propped up behind the curtains of his hideout. Because of Chica's actions, Foxy was ready for a night of wallowing in self pity. I mean, the only person that had ever been able to bring joy into the fox's miserable life was deserting him...

Foxy looked up, startled, from Chica's sudden movements as he pulled the final thread through her arm. "Sorry, I'm done." he stated with a defeated expression on his face, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully. Foxy had really come out of his shell today, arguing his point with Chica, and...

Foxy scoffed at the Chica's defending of the bear. "He pushed you off of the stage. It took two hours to fix your beak, Chica. He obviously has no self control, maybe he won't take 'no' for an answer!" he cringed at how tough he was being on Chica and a sigh followed. "I'm sorry, it's just...

Foxy tensed up even more at the close proximity of the two animatronics. "Chica, he pushed you off a stage. Things like that aren't accidents!" he cried, his voice dripping with venom. "And, well, what are you gonna do, meet up with him even though he has 'impure intentions'?" Finally finding...

Foxy's eyes iced over at Chica's words. Freddy likes Chica? My Chica?! No, I forbid it. Play it cool, Foxy. Play it cool. The thoughts rushed around earning an exasperated sigh from the male. Ignoring Chica's comment on the party, Foxy skipped to what was important, "Freddy, huh? Liking you...

Foxy's lip reentered into the hold of his teeth as the sight of Chica became overwhelmingly arousing. Was she doing it on purpose? She had to be, right? His thoughts ran circles around in his mind until nothing made sense anymore, he knew he had to say something before things got too awkward...

Sighing contently to himself, Foxy settled into Pirate's Cove waiting for his friend to return. "I love her." the remark easily rolled from his punctured lips. Foxy's jagged teeth had a habit of ending up poked into his bottom lip, an action used to calm his nerves most of the time. Anyway...

Foxy's chest swelled at the opportunity to show his "man hood" for Chica. Stalking down from Pirate Cove, he took the plates from Chica, avoiding the shards on the floor. God these are heavy. Foxy thought to himself, although he didn't allow himself to physically she his thoughts. Shrugging...

At the call from Chica, Foxy bit his lip and began to wring his hands nervously. The animatronic always interested Foxy, she made him feel as if he wasn't as disgusting as he looked, like he could be loved, despite his appearance. It was strange, to put it frankly, how the two became friends...

bby (:3)( ;) )

Pirates. Pirates. Pirates. Pirates. Pirates.

Hey bbyg. (:*) Name: Foxy Gender: Is 'pirate' a gender? Appearance: (Left one, babe.) Friends: Foxy tends to be an introvert and suffers from an anxiety disorder, so he's only close too Chica, who seems to open hime up. Crushes: Due to Foxy only surrounding himself around Chica, he...

Acadia snorted. "Whoa, calm yourself, okayyyy?" she said, rolling her eyes, "I apologize for not knowing everything like you." Crossing her arms, Acadia rolled her eyes again. "Like, don't be so condescending, it's really annoying. I mean, I wanna be your friend, but I dunno. Not if you're gonna...

Acadia's eyes instantly lit up. "Wait, there's hotel rooms! How do you know?" she asked, trembling with excitement. However, it seemed odd to her that this stranger knew so much, and that he seemed slightly disappointment with the lack of panic. There's something different about him... Acadia...

Acadia shrugged, smiling happily. "Well, I mean, you gotta make the best of a situation, amiright?" she inquired, quickly taking her hand back and placing it back to her side. "I can meet soooo many people now, it's so exciting! And, it's even more exciting that one of the people here is the...