#Accidentally Undercover

[sanchensky]

Here goes sunny animatronic always wearing flashy suits Dawn <3

I was doing little drapery study with a help of @lavenoon's lovely secret agent Sun :)

I was afraid I'll make his clothes look way too flat but they turned out okayish x)

Drawing fabric is hard ;-;

[lavenoon]

havent posted Accidentally Undercover art in months and when I do it's no context spoilers for a new alt reveal drabble I'm writing

[zelda7999]

Baby, you're like Lightning in a bottle ~

Got inspired to murder my friends <3 <3 <3 So ya'll may have the cute doodles too! As a treat :)

[sourtomatola]

@lavenoon @zelda7999

Accidentally undercover/New horizons Valentine for agent Horizon~

[justfangirlstuffs]

Satisfaction Guaranteed

Back injuries are the worst, but thankfully, you have a friend who is unwilling to sit by and watch you suffer through it.

You x Sun (Dawn)

Yet another day where physical pain was just the norm. Honestly, you were getting used to it by now, not even bothering with the pain meds because they just didn't seem to be doing much to ease your discomfort. You'd had an accident that resulted in a pulled back muscle. Sadly, since it funnily enough did not happen on the job, workmen's comp was a no-go for you and you really didn't have the money to shell out for doctor bills at the moment. So, you chose to suffer in silence. You were good at that. It was practically an art form for you at this stage in life.

However, you had felt a little bad when the other day you had bumped into agent Dawn and he had taken notice of your discomfort. You found it was nigh impossible to hide anything from him and you couldn't bring yourself to lie when he asked you point blank if you'd been hurt. So, you explained the results of the accident -excluding the event itself because the details were just too embarrassing-. That you had a pulled muscle in your back but it was fine and you were still work able. You don't think you fully convinced him, but he eventually eased off the subject. You soon learned, however, that he was far from ready to drop it.

A few days later, Dawn caught you while you were on break and invited you to his office. Being one who thoroughly enjoyed his company, you readily accepted. As you stepped inside his office, you paused when you noticed a cot sitting in the room.

“Have you been sleeping at work?” you asked.

Dawn chuckled as he shut the door behind him and you heard the soft click of the lock. “No, silly, that's for you.”

You were silent for a beat as your brain processed this. Not wanting to jump to any conclusions just yet, you said, “I'm gonna need some context and fast, please.”

“Oh, are you thinking something naughty?” he asked slyly.

And there it was; the heat racing up to your face that was so palpable you felt like you could serve as someone's personal space heater. “Dawn,” you groaned. “What's the cot for specifically?”

Dawn chuckled. “Sorry, sorry, I just can't help myself when it comes to you it seems. Do you remember our conversation the other day about your back injury? It’s still bothering you, isn't it?”

Ah, is that what this was about? Wait, scratch that, this really didn't clear anything up because why the cot? However, his concern derailed your confusion of the situation for the moment. “Yeah, it still hurts but I'm managing. You don't need to worry.”

“And yet, worry I do,” he said with a lamenting sigh. “The thought of you hurting, and being able to do nothing…” He paused, eyes drifting to the side for a moment. Then he seemed to snap back, his demeanor visibly brightening. “Thankfully, I believe I found a solution.”

“Oh?” Your curiosity was further piqued. “And I take it, it involves the cot somehow.”

“Mm-Hmm,” he affirmed coyly. “I'm gonna need you to lay down on it.”

“Why?” you asked, a mix of nervousness and self-consciousness rearing both their ugly heads.

“It's a surprise.”

You can't remember ever seeing him quite this… giddy? Eager? And maybe a touch… apprehensive? No, surely you were imagining that last one. There was no way that Dawn of all people would be apprehensive about anything… right?

Seeing the conflict in your features, he stepped forward, taking your hand. “I know I can be horribly incorrigible at the best of times,” he murmured. “But I'm asking you to trust me. I promise I will take the absolute best care of you. Satisfaction guaranteed.” He said that last line with a smile and a little wink.

It was a miracle, truly, that steam wasn't whistling out of your ears like those old-school cartoons. How could you possibly say ‘no’ to that? Taking a deep breath, you heaved out a sigh and said, “Of course I trust you, Dawn.”

His smile softened and he gave your cheek a gentle caress, his fingers felt smooth and cool on your warm skin. “Thank you,” he said, and it was the most sincere pair of words you think he's ever spoken to you. “Now, on your stomach, if you please.”

‘Yes, Sir,’ you thought in your head. You didn't dare say them out loud, not even flippantly for the fear of what he would say in reply. You got settled down onto the cot, wincing at the uncomfortable twinging in your back, but that was par for the course. It was hard not to set it off in some fashion no matter what you were doing.

“Can I at least have a hint of what to expect?” you asked, settling your chin on your folded arms.

“Hmm, I suppose,” Dawn said playfully. “I think you'll find this experience very… stimulating.”

He drew out the last word and you felt his finger brush over the curve of your ear. The touch made your gut flutter. That was fine though; you had previously established that playful touches like that from him didn't bother you, something he seemed to enjoy taking advantage of at every opportunity. He was a bastard (affectionate) but he was a respectful one at the very least. Maybe that's why you felt comfortable with him even with all the relentless teasing. You knew that if you ever drew a line he would abide by it, no questions asked.

“I'm going to push your shirt up,” Dawn warned you. “Is that okay?”

You wondered if you'd be any less anxious if you knew what exactly this devious man was planning.  Who were you kidding, probably not. “Go for it.”

There was a pause followed by a delighted hum. “Interesting choice of words.”

You buried your burning face in the pillow. You just couldn't win it seemed. You must seriously enjoy losing this game because you never seemed to shy away from playing. Maybe that made you a winner in some regard. Thanks to his warning, you were able to keep your breath even as you felt the fabric of your shirt pushed up, exposing the middle and lower area of your backside. This was fine. You felt his fingers settle onto your skin and you twitched more out of anticipation than anything. 

“Relax, darling,” Dawn chuckled from above you. “I haven't even started yet.”

“You’re evil,” you mumble petulantly.

This elicited another small laugh from him. “As I said, I can't seem to help myself when it comes to you.”

The sly tone in his words was all the warning you got before he pressed down. You gasped, your skin tingling where he touched followed by a sensation you were not expecting and could not have prepared for. It started small at first, just a slight tingle, not dissimilar to the pins and needles feeling of your foot falling asleep. But then it grew and grew in a steady pulse until…

“Holy F-” You let loose a curse because you could scarcely describe what had just happened or how Dawn’s touch had made it happen.

“Language,” he tsked above you. “But more importantly, how did that feel?”

“I… I don’t know…” 

“Painful?”

“No, just weird.”

“Bad weird?” His tone was colored with a hint of concern.

“No, just weird. Unexpected.” You paused, then feeling a little daring, said “Could you do it again?”

That seemed to help him regain his full confidence. “With pleasure~.”

Now that you had an idea of what to anticipate, you focused on breathing while Dawn's fingers sent that tingling pulse through your skin. Working its way down into your muscles which started to move of their own accord. It was very strange, feeling your muscles twitch without your say-so. But it wasn't painful at all. In fact, it was starting to feel really nice, and you were getting used to it. 

Apparently, Dawn sensed this, because he said, “Let's take it up a notch, shall we?”

The sensations increased and the sounds that left you were incomprehensible as you writhed beneath his hands. “You... demon,” you growled when the pulse had settled back down and you could form words. “What if someone heard?”

“Oh, not to worry, my office is soundproof. So feel free to be as loud as you want.”

You honestly couldn't tell if that was a flirt or a threat. “I'm starting to think you're getting more enjoyment out of this than I am,” you muttered.

“So, you are enjoying it then?”

Oh for the love of- “I mean, yeah, just, maybe giving me a little more warning, please?” You didn't think you could face him if you kept making all these weird noises.

“Fair enough, communication is important with something like this.”

As Dawn continued to work on you, you noticed your back pain was beginning to fade. Once you had re-established a baseline of comfort with the tingles, he started to get.... creative. The pulses began to vary, being soft at first and then creeping up in intensity until you were biting down on your shirt collar to keep quiet. Sometimes the pulses would be short and soft, like the fluttering of a butterfly. Others would be stronger and more lingering, like an ocean wave. Some would come it rapid bursts, like mini lightning strikes. He was basically commanding your muscles into a strange and delightful dance that you had no control over, but rather than scaring you, it was oddly thrilling. Well, he had said this would be a stimulating experience. Funny, you never took him for a punster. 

“How are you doing this?” you asked him as his fingers shifted to a different area of your back to work on.

“After you told me about your injury, I did some digging, and apparently electric muscle stimulation does wonders for muscle pain and recovery. So, I may have done some rather thorough research the past several days,” he said with a light laugh. “I can control the amount of electricity that goes through my hands at any given time. Normally it's for interrogation purposes, but I thought, why not use it to help a friend?”

“You… went through all that trouble for me?” you mumbled in disbelief.

“It was no trouble because it was you,” Dawn said softly.

Just the way he said it made you believe he wasn't just saying it to be smooth or to make you blush. It sounded like he truly meant it. Your heart felt so full and you had the overwhelming desire to hug him, just to show how grateful you were. “Thank you.”

Dawn continued his treatment until your back was pain-free and you felt like a whole new person. “'There is some bad news, I'm afraid,” he said as you sat up on the cot.

“What's that?”

“Sadly, the treatment isn't a one-and-done deal,” he informed you.

“Oh, my, that IS bad news,” you said with a small roll of your eyes, already guessing what he was getting at.

“An absolute travesty,” he agreed with a grin. “However, if you're satisfied with your experience and you feel like making a return visit...” He trailed off, eyes looking to you for an answer to his unspoken question.

You grinned, finding this newfound bashfulness to be rather endearing. “Yeah, you can pencil me in for another time.” You paused, then said, “On one condition.”

His head tilted in curiosity. “Yes?”

“May I….” You hesitated a moment, gathering your courage before pressing on. “See your claws?” 

He stared at you curiously for a few beats. Then, he held up one hand and you watched as claws extended from his fingertips. It was so incredibly fascinating to watch in action. You held your hand out in a silent request and he place his hand in yours so you could have a closer look. You ran your fingers carefully over them, taking in their feel and texture. You tried not to notice how intently Dawn was watching you.

“Not many like to see them,” he murmured. “They're… well, a bit unnerving for most.”

“They're a part of you though.” And just to show you meant it, you brought the clawed hand up and pressed it against your cheek, nuzzling it. “That's what makes them beautiful.”

Dawn’s sunrays gave a little twitch, and you think you’ve rendered him momentarily speechless. You grinned. It was nice getting to be the one to fluster him for once. Not wanting to make him uncomfortable, you released his hand, watching as the claws retracted out of sight.

“I’m already looking forward to next time,” he said with a smile.

“Yeah,” you agreed, lost in the moment. “Well, feel free to stimulate me any time.” You stopped when you realized what you just said. “Wait... I didn't... I mean...”

Dawn got the biggest grin. “Oh really? ANY time you say?”

“I'm leaving! Bye!”

You made a mad dash for the door, your ears burning as Dawn's light-hearted laughter followed you out into the hallway. Welp, you managed to commit seppuku on your pride, but hey! At least your back felt great! Satisfaction guaranteed, indeed.

(Yet another fanwork based off of '@lavenoons Accidentally Undercover AU. Because someone suggested since Moon got his massage drabble Sun needed one too. You know, for balance.)

[lulu-lullabies]

Messing around with some CSP custom assets i downloaded and never used while in VC, have these low effort doodles without context other than the fact the last two reference @lavenoon's Accidentally Undercover.

[anechomirrored]

Crickets and Limelight

Hello! I am not gone, just super busy with work. I hope to complete another chapter of My Sights are Set soon but for now please enjoy this quick little piece.

[victorianrob]

Incidente presso Calenzano tir che perde il controllo e cade da un cavalcavia di 15mt incendiandosi l'autista del tir morto .

[cipher-the-sidhe]

@pure-plum @theninjamouse @fallingstarstuff @lavenoon

don’t you ever read a piece of fanfiction so good you just

[lavenoon]

Building a Nest (~9.2K Words) Canon, Companion Piece to Taking Flight

Summary: A Companion Piece to Taking Flight, looking at some parallel development and then further, focusing on the dear oblivious neighbors.

Notes: So I could do the whole crazy author's note thing, but this is supposed to be a happy chapter. Honestly, just. Shoutout to the Sleepy Cove for your continued support, both for my AU and as friends. And a shoutout to tumblr user @eggcromancer for reminding me that people still care for AU on [here], too. And all the people who still commented despite the last update being months ago. This one goes out to all of you <3

[zelda7999]

Sun n Robin stopped at a lil cafe between market shopping <3! Little bird needed a drink anyways :D 

@lavenoon thank you for constantly inspiring me to create art <3 <3 <3 

[sourtomatola]

@lavenoon

This came to mind and I had to!

Everyone go read accidentally undercover!

[lavenoon]

AU where Robin actually connects the dots between new rival and neighbor and just waits until the boys catch on /j

Your spouse is leading a secret double life as an assassin, trying their best to keep it secret from you. This has never really worked, because, unbeknownst to them, you are actually their handler.

[justfangirlstuffs]

Manners

It just started as a slip of the tongue, then it became a game. When you decide to change the rules, someone decides to teach you a lesson.

You x Sun (Dawn)

It had been an accident, mostly. Just a slip of the tongue. You had been working with Dawn on a project, he'd asked you something, you can't even remember what, and the words just slipped out: “Yes, sir.”

The words had taken you both by surprise. You, of course, immediately became flustered and considered walking it back. However, Dawn put the brakes on your backpedaling, when his fingers playfully brushed against yours.

“Well, aren't you just so, very, polite~.” His voice was a low purr, his expression clearly delighted.

Seeing him react in such a way made you smile. It was such a small thing, and yet...

You quickly found that Dawn wasn't satisfied with just a one-time occurrence. He wanted more. You quickly picked up on this when he would sometimes pretend he hadn't heard what you said or claimed he didn't realize you were talking to him until you used the desired title. Honestly, you didn't mind fluffing his feathers. Though, one day, you decided to be a little... adventurous.

You were working in your little nook of a workspace, taking inventory, when Dawn decided to stop by for a visit.

“Nice to see you, Dawn,” you greeted. “Mind giving me a hand real quick?”

Dawn gave a soft click of his tongue. “Hm, I don't know. Is that really how you ask for a favor from a dear friend?” He leaned down, taking your chin between his long fingers. “Mind your manners, darling~.”

You felt the telltale heat in your cheeks, and you could see in his face he was delighted in this game that you yourself had started with just a slip of the tongue. You knew what he wanted. You knew what he was waiting for. What he craved. That knowledge filled you with a wild sense of... mischief.

“My apologies, ssssss....” You drew out the sound, seeing the spark in his eyes before changing course. “Silly me.”

His fingers twitch against your jaw. He still had a hold of you, but you could tell just from that little flinch you had just NAILED him.

“You'll have to forgive me, sssss...” Once again you caught that flicker of anticipation and once again turned it on him. “So, rude of me to forget, sssss....”

He was onto you now, his expression now becoming dangerous but you couldn't help but jab one more time.

“Such a simple thing.”

SHINK!

Oh... oh boy... the claws came out. Quite literally. One grazed softly along your cheek and your breath caught, the contact eliciting a small shiver from you.

“So silly,” he said, his voice sharp and sleek like the barbs now holding you. “So very rude, indeed. I think...” His other hand took hold of your waist and with an 'eep' he pulled you off your feet. “Someone needs to teach you...” The breath left your lungs as you found yourself pressed to the wall, him towering over you. “...some m a n n e r s.”

Clearly, you had poked something awake and you only had yourself to blame. One of his claws grazed over your throat, and you were physically and mentally squirming under that touch, that GAZE. “D-Dawn,” you stuttered, glancing around. You were out of immediate view. But if someone walked in... “People walk by here.”

The smile he fixed you with was sharp, devilish. “Then you best keep quiet~.”

Heat flooded your face. Not just from what he was planning, but because you were in a public space. The danger promised in his gaze mixed with the danger of possibly getting caught in such a compromised position had your knees weak.

“Dawn, I was just joking... you don't have to...” You place your hands on his shoulder in an attempt to soothe whatever beast was raging, but his hands caught yours, pinning them above your head. The thrill awakened a spark of heat in your gut as you gazed up at him, effectively trapped and at his mercy.

“Oh, but I do, naughty little thing,” he purred.

With just one hand, he was able to keep your hands held at bay, while the other was free to roam. The touches, were light, teasing, more like ghosts than actual contact. The claws send tingling sensations where they touched, eliciting small gasps of surprise from you. However, no matter how you squirmed, there was no escaping him. And any time you tried to whisper a plea, his teeth would graze your neck, teasing but not quite fulfilling. He was, in a very literal sense, torturing you.

Once again, you knew what he wanted, you just weren't sure if it would save you at this point. You had to bite your lip to keep quiet, wondering how long you could hold out before you gave in. You caved when you heard approaching footsteps. Were they coming to the lab? Were you about to be spotted?

“Dawn,” you whispered urgently. “Dawn, please...”

You bit back a wine when he gently bit a rather sensitive part of your shoulder. “Please, WHAT?”

“Sir!” you hissed desperately. “Sir, please!”

With a satisfied hum he pulled away, giving you just enough time to compose yourself when a lab tech from the neighboring departments walked in. “Hey, do you know if someone's completed the lot list yet?”

“I was just checking on that,” you said hurriedly, acting as though you hadn't just been erogenously pinned to the wall for the last... however long it was. “I'll phone you guys when it's completed.”

“Cool.” They gave a brief glance of acknowledgment to Dawn before nodding. “Thanks.”

They left and your shoulders sagged with relief. It was short-lived, however, when you felt a hand settle on your shoulder.

“We'll continue this discussion later in my office,” Dawn said brightly, and you knew it was not a suggestion or a request. “Let's say... lunch?”

You swallowed. “Y-yeah, sure.”

You felt him leaned down, voice once more dipping into low tones. “If you don't show, I'll come find you. And trust me,” he gave your ear a light nibble before murmuring, “I am JUST as good at Dusk when hunting my quarry.”

“Yes, sir,” you answered, near breathless.

Dawn gave a light chuckle and patted your head, all bright and cheerful smiles. “See you then, darling~.”

You watched him leave before collapsing into your chair. Once you had your breath back, you released a huff of laughter. Okay, so you had caved eventually. However, you had managed to get one hell of a rise out of him. That counted as a win in your book.

(I'm in blorbo hell and I blame you @lavenoon. Based off of Accidentally Undercover AU.)

[lulu-lullabies]

AU AU Timeline(s)

What first started as a way to show the different alt timelines massively failed and became just a general timeline so here’s the ‘main’ events of AU AU and AU AU AU for your fic/art purposes. (For the people who follow me who don’t know, this is a FNAF SB DCA x Reader Secret Agent AU my friend @lavenoon​ created under the name Accidentally Undercover.)

Here’s the thing. I think I’m funny. So have a more detailed timeline with extra commentary from yours truly.

And in case someone wants to use this for like. Actual planning purposes. Or something. I don’t know. Then have just the lines too I guess.

Okay yes goodbye.

[lavenoon]

Ohh Sanna I am gazing!!

He looks so so good, I love how you draw expressions, and the poses, and the clothes - I just keep looking at the folds and the shoes and *coughs* and the waistcoat, it's all too good!! Flashy peacock wears those suits so well! <3

Here goes sunny animatronic always wearing flashy suits Dawn <3

I was doing little drapery study with a help of @lavenoon's lovely secret agent Sun :)

I was afraid I'll make his clothes look way too flat but they turned out okayish x)

Drawing fabric is hard ;-;