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“Back again, ₛₜₐᵣbᵢₜₑ?” A deep voice coated in white noise and occasional distortion greeted you in the dim room.
Nodding at your companion with a small grin, you took a seat in front of the old arcade machine that was moved from the theater to a backroom in the depths of parts and service. “I did say I’d be back.”
“That yₒᵤ did. Though…I do wₒₙdₑᵣ…why you ᵣₑₜᵤᵣₙ here?” He smirked while resting his head in his palm while a disembodied pixelated hand traced the edges of the screen separating the two of you. “Not that I’m cₒₘₚₗₐᵢₙᵢₙg.”
You hummed while taking out a rag to clean up the dusty machine. “You’re interesting.”
A static-laced chuckle caused the cabinet to rumble slightly under your hands. “I ᵃⁱᵐ to please.” He did a mock bow, his vibrant color-changing eyes never leaving yours.
You huffed out a laugh before finishing your cleaning.
You knew that you weren’t meant to find this room all those weeks ago, but management never told you to do anything other than clean where the mopbots couldn’t reach. In a building as massive as the plex, how were you supposed to know not to go into this specific area?
That day you stumbled into the room in need of a quiet place for a mental breakdown was the best thing you had ever done. Tears spilled as you leaned back against the old arcade cabinet only for it to turn on and fill the room with static. Through the broadband noises, a voice spoke to you, calming you down and eventually lulling you to sleep. And the rest was history.
Weeks later, you’d like to say that you developed a great friendship with the glitched AI resembling the daycare attendants. Sure, he might not be the most normal friend you’d ever had, but no one normal worked at Fazbear’s anyways.
Still, you did find yourself wishing to spend time with him outside the plex.
“Wₕₐₜ’ₛ got you ₜₕᵢₙₖᵢₙg so ₕₐᵣd?”
You tried to brush it off as a passing thought, but he was persistent. Every dodge and side-step was met with an unimpressed look warping between Sun and Moon’s visages.
“I was thinking about more spending time with you.”
“Oh? I’m fₗₐₜₜₑᵣₑd, but I’m sure ₜₕₑᵣₑ’ₛ more. Tell me, ˢᵗᵃʳᵇⁱᵗᵉ.”
You flushed a bit as you mumbled about wanting to bring him outside and away from work.
A pleased hum slightly shook the cabinet under your hands. “I see…” A crackling noise emitted from him before a jingle started. “Wₕy don’t you play a gₐₘₑ and get your mind off of ₜₕᵢₙgₛ?”
“Sure, just don’t cheat like you usually do.” You were grateful for the change in the topic before sitting down ready to hit the start button. A chime sounded from your Fazwatch before you muted the notification of the soon-to-be-opening doors. The lights flickered a bit before settling, the occurrence so normal, that you paid it no mind.
“ᴹᵉ? I merely ₚₗₐy by my own ᵣᵤₗₑₛ.”
“Whatever you say, Glitch.”
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Glitchdrop admired you from behind the game, looking through the eyes of the pixelated daycare attendants lighting and darkening the 8-bit sky.
Weeks ago he just woke up from his scheduled 20-hour nap to annoy the more…undesirable night residents of the plex when you crashed through the door leaning your back against the cabinet.
He didn’t know what possessed him to reach out (Fazbear knows he’s had enough possession to last one artificial lifetime). Perhaps it was the lack of normal humans that was his usual company. M̶a̶y̶b̶e̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶u̶n̶d̶e̶r̶s̶t̶a̶n̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶n̶e̶e̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶o̶l̶i̶t̶u̶d̶e̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶d̶i̶s̶r̶u̶p̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶s̶u̶f̶f̶o̶c̶a̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶i̶l̶e̶n̶c̶e̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶d̶e̶a̶f̶e̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶v̶o̶i̶c̶e̶s̶ ̶w̶h̶i̶s̶p̶e̶r̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶r̶o̶u̶g̶h̶ ̶c̶o̶v̶e̶r̶e̶d̶ ̶e̶a̶r̶s̶.̶
But whatever it was that caused him to amplify his natural white noise, he would never regret it until the day he is permanently disconnected. Because after that day? You came back the next day asking for him to help you rest. Then you started eating your lunch with him. Then telling him about your day and asking about his.
Suddenly he had something to look forward to every day.
Your lovely talks.
Your breathtaking smiles.
Your beautiful presence.
Whether you knew it or not, you were just as much of a saving grace as he was to you that fateful day.
He told himself that he would do anything for you. From disrespectful customers to slacking employees. He told you to let him shoulder your burdens and in return, he’d take care of those pesky stressors for good.
Anything his Starbite wants they’ll get.
And it seems now they want to get him out of the plex and into their home.
What a delightful turn of events…
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A few game sessions later (with definitely no cheating involved), you bid Glitch goodbye.
“See yₒᵤ again soon, ˢᵗᵃʳᵇⁱᵗᵉ~”
You chuckled at the six digital hands waving at you before returning the wave and closing the door. It was finally opening hours and time for you to go home and get some rest. As you checked your phone, you felt that it was warmer than usual considering how little you used it that day.
Maybe it was time for a new one. Too bad it costs an arm and a leg.
When you got home all you did was put it under a fan before getting ready for bed and putting on some headphones to play white noise and sleep.
Well…try to sleep anyways.
The white noises that usually soothed you only served to light something inside of you. Something that you didn’t want to be true yet knew better.
Though, as this has been happening for some time, you knew how to deal with it. With a bit of shame, you reached for your silicone vibrator before generously prepping yourself closing your eyes imagining another’s hands in place of yours.
One hand teased your hole with the toy while the nails of the other hand scraped lightly against your throat and traced your collarbone before trailing down your sternum settling to tease a nipple.
“Mhm…” In your mind you focused on the white noise, your imagination taking over.
“Such a lovely ₛₜₐᵣbᵢₜₑ,” Glitch purred. “So dₑₛₚₑᵣₐₜₑ and all ᵐⁱⁿᵉ.”
“All for you,” you whimpered under your breath. “Please…”
He let out a low chuckle the static voice sparking a fire within you. “Please wₕₐₜ?”
“I n-need more! Please!”
“As you wᵢₛₕ, my ₛₜₐᵣ.” Glitch pressed his cock against you coating himself in your slick before ever so slowly pushing it in. You could practically hear the growl in your ear as he buried his cock as deep as it could go.
“Hah…Fuck…”
“You feel so good, Starbite.” He pulled back out, the tip nearly leaving you before slamming back in.
“Fuck!”
His pace was brutal as he fucked you thoroughly, static crackled harshly in your ears with each thrust. The wet slapping was barely heard over the white noise emitting from Glitch’s mere presence. Low vibrations assaulted your sweet spot, suddenly throwing you into ecstasy as you moaned. “Glitch!”
The white noise in your headphones suddenly crackled to its max volume, startling you from your fantasy, before returning back to low tones.
“What the?” Though still sluggish from your orgasm, you reached for your headphones to inspect them only for a familiar voice to break through the frequencies.
“Yₒᵤ ₐᵣₑₙ’ₜ ₚₗₐyᵢₙg ᵥₑᵣy fₐᵢᵣ, ₛₜₐᵣbᵢₜₑ…” The corrupted AI was so worked up that all his words were heavily warped.
“Glitch?”
“ₜₑₐₛᵢₙg ₘₑ ₗᵢₖₑ ₜₕₐₜ wᵢₜₕ ₜₕₒₛₑ ₗₒᵥₑₗy ₛₒᵤₙdₛ ₒf yₒᵤᵣₛ…” The distorted voice laced with rough static set your nerves on fire as if he was engulfing you with his entire being.
“What do you-” you cut yourself off with a moan when the toy still inside you began vibrating in quick pulses.
“ₐₛ ᵢf yₒᵤ ₖₙₑw ᵢ wₐₛ ₕₑᵣₑ...”
“Faah…” You squirmed at the increased setting especially so soon after cumming but were powerless to do anything against the mounting pleasure.
“ₙₒₜ ₑᵥₑₙ ₗₑₜₜᵢₙg ₘₑ ₛₑₑ yₒᵤ ₐₛ yₒᵤ cᵤₘ…”
The toy went to a faster and harsher pulse forcing you to move your hips away from the intense feeling yet unable to escape it at all as you could only let out whimpers and whines.
“ᵢ ₛₕₒᵤₗd ₜₑₐcₕ yₒᵤ ₕₒw ₜₒ ₚₗₐy fₐᵢᵣ…”
“G-Glitch! I’m gonna-” Your vision exploded in white as you came again with a scream.
“ₜₕₐₜ’ₛ ᵢₜ! ₛcᵣₑₐₘ fₒᵣ ₘₑ ₐgₐᵢₙ!” Glitch didn’t stop as he felt your walls convulsing around the toy. He wanted to hear more from you. He needed you to cum for him and only him.
For hours, he played with you, telling you where to move your hands and when to cum. Glitch made sure to tell you how perfect you were as tears from the overwhelming pleasure fell adding to the fluids staining your sheets. His name fell from your lips in chants of ecstasy as he brought you to and over the edge over and over again. Every time you came harder than the last, trapped in mindnumbing euphoria.
…
You laid on your bed, boneless with the toy turned off from lack of power and only white noise in your ears. “Glitch?”
“Wₐₛ that too ₘᵤcₕ, love?” His speech went back to its normal amount of warping.
“ ‘m fine,” you said reaching over for your phone to stare at the object of your affections and subject of your fantasies. “ ‘llo, Glitch…”
He let out a short laugh at your slurred speech, “Hello, ₛₜₐᵣbᵢₜₑ.” Pixelated brows furrowed a bit. “Are you ₛᵤᵣₑ you’re okay, ₗₒᵥₑₗy?”
You let out huffs of laughter. “I’ve never cum so hard and so much in my life.” Affection coated your words. “You were perfect.”
He sounded a bit choked as he made a show of clearing his throat to hide his flustered state. “I’m gₗₐd, my Star.”
You yawned and the last thing you heard was garbled static warping what sounded like “I love you” leaving you to fall asleep with a smile on your face and phone falling to your chest.
The white noise soothing you through your rest and chasing any nightmares away.
End.