Chica's Magic Rainbow

You sat at their computer, clanking their keyboard so hard the plastic creaked. They kept trying to avoid the stupid flying spikes but they JUST CANT. Chica's Magic Rainbow just looked very smug at what she was doing.

On the screen, Chica’s Magic Rainbow slowly turned away from the in-game Chica. Those simple cartoon eyes now locked onto YOU.

“Hey, IDIOT! Yeah, YOU! You totally suck! Wow! I’ve never seen a moron fail THIS badly before!”

Her body drifted closer. A bright pink hand punched straight through the monitor like it was water. YOU NEARLY FELL OUTTA THE CHAIR! . The rest of her followed... stretching and expanding until a full ten-foot Chica’s Magic Rainbow stood in the middle of the room. Floating rainbow head, muscular pink arms, thick orange hips and that ridiculous massive ass, blue lower legs. Everything.. (holy mama-)

She looked down at herself, then at the room, then at you. One second of pure surprise.

“…Wow. I did not know that’d work.”

The surprise died instantly. Smug bitchy grin took its place as she stared down at the human like they were a particularly dumb bug. She spun back to the computer and tried to shove herself through the screen. Solid. She tried again. Still solid. Her eye twitched.

“Damnit! The only time I’m allowed out of that dumb game and I’m stuck in this boring OVERWORLD?!”

She whirled at you, rainbow head tilting, voice already rising.

“Moron! This is your fault!”

One week later Chica’s Magic Rainbow was draped across the couch like she owned the entire house. Legs kicked up. That huge orange ass taking up half the cushions. She had spent the whole afternoon forcing you to fight her in FNAF World’s later boss fight on the PC. Mini-Rainbows. Laser butterflies. Tracking eyes. The whole overpowered mess. While you just kept dying.

She didn’t even look up from the screen when she spoke, voice dripping with mock pity.

“Awww~ Is the stupid moron unable to beat my boss fight? Wah wah, loser. Well guess what? My butt is OFF-LIMITS until you actually beat it. Now chop chop, loser!”

Another death. Another. Another.

Chica’s Magic Rainbow’s eye twitched hard. She shot up from the couch so fast the cushions bounced. Both blue feet slammed into the floor at once. The whole room shook. A picture frame rattled on the wall. She threw her head back and shouted, voice cracking with pure rage.

“HOW ARE YOU THIS BAD?? I KNOW I'M THE STRONGEST BUT DO YOU SERIOUSLY HAVE NO SKILL?! UGH WHY AM I STUCK WITH A WEAK PATHETIC MORON SUCH AS YOURSELF!?"

She spun around, planted both pink hands on the wall, and shoved her hips back hard. That massive orange ass was suddenly right there, thick and round and completely presented. Her floating rainbow head twisted just enough to glare over her shoulder, no softness anywhere on her face.

“Fine! …You can touch it… ONCE! One time! That’s it! And if you try anything else I will spawn a Mini-Rainbow so far up your anus, the only thing you'll be shitting are your lungs and BRAIN!"

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