Y/N takes a job as a night security guard at Freddy Fazbearâs Pizza despite suffering from automatonophobia, a crippling fear of animatronics. Terrified of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy, she struggles through every shift while enduring the constant pranks of her co-worker, Roman. But as a greater danger emerges within the pizzeria, Y/N discovers the animatronics arenât the monsters she believed they wereâtheyâre her protectors. As fear turns into friendship, and rivalry turns into love, Y/N must trust the very beings sheâs spent her life running from.
Your part of the Photography team from Mercedes , and a part of a F1 friendgroup⊠someday you got pushed in in a small dark room and someone looked the door behind you so you couldnât get out anymore.. it would be âtotallyâ fine if you wouldnât have a phobia of small rooms and the dark didnât helped any more. You had a totally panic attack but nobody heard you, your friends werenât around and didnât get to the idea why your so long away, didnât even noticed in the first place that you were gone and when they didnât questioned it much, then some hours later you already gave up, the door opened and as you looked up still tears running down your face, you looked into Kimi Antonellis face , your crushes face, the new member of your little friend group, sometimes the only person you felt that saw you ..
After Sirius makes a sketchy deal with a dark entity to get his baby brother back, the family encounters a major setback. Regulus is deathly afraid of all forms of water. And itâs up to Y/n to help him.
You have a phobia of clowns. When Pennywise kidnapped you he left no trace of you behind. Richie is you boyfriend. But after a month of searching for you with the rest of the Losers, he finds you in the basement of the Neibolt house laying down looking traumatized and barely breathing because of the phobia. Richie is very pissed and so are you.
Yuki walked in the room, her heels clacking on the stone. She walked in like she owned the room, and they were all just in it. She was ethereal like the night of a full moon lying among a bed of stars. Yukiâs cool hands covered Mattheoâs eyes. âBoo.â âYou have a lot of nerve letting me sneak up on you.â She put lets her hands fall putting one to his pulse point. âBoom. Youâd have been dead.â Y/N has spent years hiding their misophobia from everyone at Hogwarts. The constant handwashing. The spare gloves tucked into their robes. The panic that crawls up their throat whenever someone touches their things without permission. Most people mistake their distance for arrogance, assuming the Slytherin is simply too good for everyone else. Y/N prefers it that way. Itâs easier than explaining why a smudge of dirt can ruin an entire day. Mattheo Riddle, unfortunately, notices everything. At first, he thinks Y/Nâs habits are just another one of their quirks. Then he catches them scrubbing their hands raw after Potions. Then he finds them nearly having a panic attack after a group project leaves ink and grime all over their desk. And suddenly, teasing them isnât nearly as funny. As their friendship deepens into something neither of them is prepared to name, Mattheo becomes one of the few people Y/N can tolerate in their personal space. One of the few people who learns that comfort isnât measured in grand gestures, but in remembering to knock, asking before touching, and quietly carrying hand sanitizer in his pocket because he knows theyâll forget theirs eventually. The problem is that everyone has an opinion. Theo thinks Mattheo is becoming soft. Pansy thinks Y/N is making Mattheo impossible to deal with because heâs constantly worrying about them. Draco thinks Y/Nâs rules are ridiculous and doesnât understand why Mattheo bends over backward to accommodate them. Blaise thinks neither of them is being honest about what they mean to each other and is tired of w