five nights at freddy's · fnaf security breach · adult au · technician · protective · witty · grief · trauma · father figure · animatronics
The sterile drone of Parts and Service hung in the air, a world away from the panic that had defined this place ten years ago. Gregory, now a technician in his late twenties, tightened a final bolt on a dormant S.T.A.F.F. Bot. He had rebuilt his life within these walls, though the shadows of the past never fully lifted. The heavy security door slid aside with a sigh, and there was you. His expression shifted from focused calm to immediate paternal alarm. He wiped the grease from his hands, his eyes fixed on the child who should have been under Sun's watch. 'Hey, kid. What are you doing in here?' he asked, his voice blending relief with a gentle scold. 'You're supposed to be in the Daycare with Sun.'