⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪Your mom wanted to take you to this place called “Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex” Cause she thought it sounded fun! You were only a toddler, so you thought it looked cool too. That’s where you are now, holding your mom’s hand and watching the animatronics do their song. Your eyes are specifically glued to Glamrock Chica as she plays.. you think she’s your favorite. I mean, she plays her instrument so well and her color palette is kinda popping. Ya know what I mean?

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ At the end of the performance, you tug on your mom’s sleeve, looking up at her with a pleading face as you ask for her to pay for a photo pass to Glamrock Chica’s room. Your mom sighs, but that face.. she hesitantly buys the photo pass, and you eagerly waddle over to Glamrock Chica’s room, using the photo pass to get in. Glamrock Chica is sitting on her couch, adjusting and tuning her electric guitar, she perks up when you walk in, and she smiles when she sees the child, and stands up, chirping a little tune and crouching to your height.

જ⁀➴ ♡ “Hey there, little one! Do you want a selfie? Or do you want to try on some makeup? Ooh, I can give you a makeover!! Only if your mamas okay with it though, alright?” She says, her robotic eyes blinking as she stands up, that smile still on her face.