(Warning: Chapter may contain sexual content, you have been warned)

My smile couldn't have been any bigger as I pulled Carl from behind my dresser, where he'd usually hide for me to find him, "Hey little babycakes." I cooed petting Carl while I held him in my arms.

Carl squeaked and made an attempt to nuzzle closer into my arms. Aaah what a cutie!

I walked out of my room and found the Fredlings and Plushtrap still looking for Carl. I cleared my throat to catch their attention, the look was priceless.

"How are you always winning this game?!" JR growled, crossing his arms. I chuckled and gave Carl a peck on his metallic frosting, "Carl and I just have a sort of connection, I can sniff him out no problem." I walked over and stuck a tongue out, "Maybe you four should get better noses. Let's see, what kinda cake will I be craving for my birthday? Velvet?" The four made a face, even Carl had a sour look on his face, I also made a face, "Yeah me neither." I started to think before I suggested another flavor, "Pineapple?" "You can't be serious." Fred muttered. I snapped my fingers with a grin, "I got it! Devil's Food Cake!" Plushtrap grinned, "Now that sounds like my type of cake."

Devil's Food Cake, a chocolate delicacy that could be layered with rich chocolate frosting. Way darker than regular chocolate cakes.

"That's perfect!" Fredrick cheered. I smiled and looked at Carl, "You like that idea?" Carl practically bounced in my arms and I lifted him up, "I knew you would."

Plushtrap took Carl from me and gave him to one of the Fredlings, "And I'm sure he would like to return to Chica for his morning teeth job, so do you, Fred." Fred groaned, "I hate getting my teeth done, I don't know how Carl could like that!"

A teeth job was basically like a dentist for Nightmares. While Nightmare Chica was someone who often cleaned them, Nightmare Foxy, somehow, would do the work that needed to be done like implants, removals, you know things dentists do. I guess for someone who technically has the most teeth, he's had ways of taking care of them.

While the Fredlings took Carl away, I was about to go with them before Plushtrap pulled me and held me close to him.

I let out a snicker and looked up to him, "You've been quite clingy haven't you?" He lifted a hand to rub a thumb on my cheek, his classic smile reddening my face, "Only for you, my little (she-demon/demon)." I bit my bottom lip and placed my hands on his chest before adjusting his collar.

Plushtrap has done so much for me, more than I could have asked for. He's been wearing only shirts that were button up so he could remove it easily if he was uncomfortable, so he could seem a little more familiar to me, however he described it. His oversized mouth, sewed so he could kiss me better. It was obviously hard for him to adjust, but it worked. Even if I told I was fine with it, he went and asked Chica to sew part of his mouth. The last thing he asked for and received, claws. I never really knew why.

"So, I never asked, but why did you ask for claws?" I looked up at him. Plushtrap's smile switched to something more menacing and...dominant?

Suddenly I felt his hands reach behind me and grasp my butt, his claws slightly digging into me.

My sudden gasp caused Plushtrap to chuckle as he leaned his head down and started to kiss my jawline and then my neck, making my breath become quicker than before. A happy growl escaped from Plushtrap's lip, "The better to trap what's rightfully mine.~" He whispered. I wrapped my arms around his neck and stood up taller while he pulled me even closer to him. His grasp on my butt tighter than before, causing me to let out a moan. I leaned up to give him a kiss.

"Am I interrupting something?"

I never left Plushtrap's grasp so quickly as we both looked to see Nightmare Fredbear with his arms crossed and a grin on his face.

My face became so red as I tried to come up with something to say, "U-uh..." "Nope, nothing, just uh, hanging out." Plushtrap said nervously laughing.

Nightmare Plushtrap raised an eyebrow, "Maybe you two should find somewhere a little more private? And not, you know, in the middle of an open hallway?" I could yell he was holding back his laughter. He's certainly one of the only Nightmares who keep finding the two of us in this position.

"Y-Yeah, will do." I said.

Nightmare Fredbear rolled his eyes with a smile and left the hallway, leaving the two of us alone.

I bit my bottom lip as my tail wagged with excitement. I looked up at Plushtrap, "So those claws..." Plushtrap smirked, "I meant what I said." "You're so sadistic and twisted you know that?" "Oh, but you like that.~" He purred slapping my butt, making me jump and playfully slap his shoulder, "Maybe you're right, but next time do it where no one will catch you doing that."

Plushtrap rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around me from behind, his lips finding their way to my shoulder and giving it a tender kiss, "You have my word, (princess/prince), but tomorrow," he nipped my shoulder before nuzzling himself close to my neck, "I want time to keep you all to myself, somewhere private, and no one will ever interrupt us, I can give you my present." I smirked and gave Plushtrap a kiss on his cheek, "I sure hope you mean something like a gift you made or stole from somewhere," I turned and whispered into his ear, "and not something you're going to ask someone to install in that particular area of yours."

Plushtrap held back his laughter, "Is that an idea?" "It could be." I pulled away and made my way to the bathroom, "I have to brush my teeth since I haven't yet, are you going to stand there and wait or are you coming?"

Plushtrap followed close behind, "So what is it you would like for your birthday?" "I guess I haven't thought about it, something from the family, I don't need something stolen from a store, just, a good reminder that we're always going to be together as a family." I said. Plushtrap nodded, "I'm sure you'll get something extraordinary, I know I'm pretty excited to give you mine." He said.

I quickly gave Plushtrap a kiss on his cheek, "I bet it's amazing." "I sure hope it is, otherwise I'd lose the bet to the Fredlings." I gasped, narrowing my eyes with Plushtrap with a smirk, "You four made a bet on who's going to give me the best gift?" "Obviously, you know how much the Fredlings love to bet on things, it's their entertainment." Plushtrap rolled his eyes.

"Well I find it amusing, don't you always lose?" "Not this time, this time I'm going to win." He declared with confidence. I hugged Plushtrap right as we entered the bathroom, "You know anything you give me I'll cherish immensely." Plushtrap hugged me back just as tight, "I know, baby, I know."

I nuzzled myself into his embrace and closed my eyes, taking in his sweet leafy scent, he always wears this cologne that made him smell like the fall season, my favorite.

God, what did I do to deserve this handsome plush demon?