#sunnydrop (mentioned)

[biblically-accurate-dca]

an experiment of mixing the style of their in game art with their biblically accurate appearance

[glambots]

I NEED NEED NEED RUINS ECLIPSE HEADCANONS. PLEASE. MY HEAD IS GOING TO EXPLODE.

I wasn't sure what sort of HCs you wanted, so I just did some general Relationship HCs! I hope that's okay! / w \)/

🎉Eclipse + Relationship!HCs:🎉

⭐He has a great memory! And he remembers everything about you--your full name, your birthday, your home address, your personal phone number, your--Oh! Don't worry, his lips are sealed! You'll never have to worry about anyone else knowing all that--just him! Well, and the company of course, but that's not as important.

⭐Sometimes, he's really good at reading a room! Sometimes...he is not. It depends on what sort of mood he's in. He's made more than a few "foot-in-mouth" comments (and very quickly realized what he said wrong milliseconds after he said it). It's honestly kind of endearing, realizing that even a super-complex AI can fumble their words.

⭐Still, out of the three of them, Eclipse is the one who's best at keeping your relationship hidden. Sun and Moon just...aren't nearly as subtle as they like to think they are. Eclipse at least has the wherewithal to keep his ogling and touching to a "strictly professional" minimum (in front of other people, anyway).

[shyywriter]

Playdate Trouble

Fandom - Five Nights at Freddy's (Security Breach)

Summary: Moon notices that Sun isn't quite himself. So, he decides to take matters into his own hands and tries to cheer him up.

Note: This is my first ever tickle fic, (so forgive me if it's not that great), and I've decided to write it about two of my favorite characters, ever. Sundrop and Moondrop from Security Breach. I've read a bunch of fics, of these two, and they've all been adorable. So, here's my attempt at it.

It was after hours, in the Pizzaplex, which meant that all of the animatronics were off, doing their own thing. They were all pretty grateful for this allowed free time, especially the Glamrocks, since performing for their guests, all day, could be pretty tiring. The only one who really wished that the day could last forever was Sunnydrop. The Daytime Daycare Attendant is quite boisterous and full of energy, so it was always sad, for him, to see the children go, and the daycare close. After hours was, probably, Sun's least favorite time of day, especially when everyone else was busy, and he had no one to play with. Moon, usually, likes to wander off, on his own. And, Eclipse takes this time to tidy things up, in their secret little room, behind the castle balcony. Not to mention, the Glamrocks would also be busy with their own things.

Right now, Sun was simply sitting on a bean bag, with his head in his hands, and a grumpy expression, on his faceplate. He was bored, and couldn't think of anything fun to do. He could go for a dive in the ball pit, or make some new puppets in Arts and Crafts. But, Sun has already done these things, a zillion times, and he wasn't quite in the mood for any of them. Just when Sun was starting to consider just heading over to his charge station, to power down for the night, he heard a deep, raspy chuckle, echo through the daycare. He looked up to see his twin, Moondrop, swimming through the air, on his wire. Sun sighed, sadly, as he watched his brother fly around, high up in the air. It looked like a lot of fun, and he always wanted to try it. But, the staff would never allow it since Sun was clumsy, and could often get, a little, carried away. They didn't want to risk him falling off, and getting hurt or damaged, badly.

Meanwhile, Moon had noticed Sun, sitting there, and decided to go and greet him. He lowered down and, once Moon reached the ground, his wire disconnected from his back loop and retracted back into the ceiling, leaving Moondrop free to walk around, on his own. Moon tiptoes over to Sun, with his wide grin, as he waves to him. "Hello, Sunny. Oh. Why so blue?", he said as he took notice of the Sun's grumpy look. Sun continues to sit there, hunched over with his head in his hands, as he looked down at the floor. "Oh, it's nothing." Moondrop tilted his head as he stared at Sun, his grin never faltering. It was clear to him that Sun wasn't feeling like, usually, cheery self, right now. It was, actually, quite odd to see him acting like this. Moon then steps in front of Sun, crouching down to look him, face to face. "Are you upset with me?" Sun's eyes go wide at the question, and he sits up, shaking his head, while looking at Moon, now. "No, of course not! I'm not upset at anybody. I'm just so...bored!"

Moon blinked as he stared at Sun. "Bored?" Sun sighs as he leans back in the beanbag chair, resting his cheek on his fist, as he looked off to the side. "Yeah, bored. There's never anything to do, when all the little sunshines go home. No one to play with." Moondrop looked down, in thought. Does this happen, often? Does Sun always get this way, when the Pizzaplex closes. Now, Moon was starting to feel, a bit, guilty. He would always go off on his own, not actually spending that much time with his brother. He never knew that Sun was this lonely. Moon then sat down next to Sun, looking over at him, with a sad grin. "Well. I could play with you. If that's what you want." Sun turned to look at Moon, with a surprised expression. But then, he frowned before looking back away. "No, no. That's okay, Moony. I know that you'd rather do something else." Sun didn't want his brother to feel obligated to do this, if he really didn't want to. After all, Moon didn't always like doing the same things that Sun did. And, who was he to force his brother out of his comfort zone. Moondrop frowned, as well, as he put his hand on Sundrop's shoulder. "But, I DO want to play with you." Sun didn't even respond as he continued to sit there, looking down, sadly. Moon started to look worried as he stared at Sun. He didn't like seeing Sun, this way. He had to think of something to put a smile back on Sun's face.

Moon thought to himself, trying to come up with something fun that they could do, together. "We could play hide and seek", he said, turning to Sun with a hopeful look. Sun, however, didn't seem excited by that idea, at all. "I don't really feel like playing hide and seek, right now." Moon frowned, trying to think of something else. "We could...visit Gator Golf. Monty loves to teach golf." Sun still showed no signs of excitement. "I'm not in the mood for golf, either. Besides, Monty's busy polishing is golf clubs." Moon huffed to himself, determined to find something that would spark Sun's interest. He looked down, on the floor, when he suddenly spotted something, out of the corner of his eye. It was a pink, fluffy, feather, simply just sitting there on the floor. It must have come from Arts and Crafts. Moon picked up the feather, eyeing it, with a raised eyebrow. He looked, back and forth, between the Sun and the feather, before an idea pops into his head, causing him to perk up. Moon then smiled, deviously, as he glanced over at Sun, speaking in a sing-song voice. "Oh, Sunny~" Sun hadn't even noticed the feather that Moon was holding, yet, since he was still faced the other way. "Hm?" Moon took this to his advantage as he, sneakily, scooted closer to Sun, still grinning, mischievously. "I know something we can do. Something very fun~"

Sun, still not bothering to look over at Moon, continues to sit there, sadly, not sounding too enthusiastic. "Oh, yeah? What's that?" Moondrop's evil grin widens as he approaches Sun, getting closer. "It's called..." Then, once the opportunity was there, Moon grabbed Sun, causing him to let out a startled yelp, before he uses one hand to raise Sun's arms above his head. "The Tickle Sunny Game." Then, before Sun could process what was happening, he jumps and squeals, upon feeling Moon start to tickle under his arm, with the feather. Sun, immediately, bursts into laughter and giggles, as he kicks and squirms around, trying to free his arms. "AAH! AAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WAIT, WAHAHAHAIT! MOHOHOHOHOONY!" Moondrop chuckles, deviously, as he wiggles the feather around in Sun's underarm, making sure to get at all of those sensitive wires. "Oh, look at that. You're smiling, again." Sundrop continues to buck and writhe around, squealing and laughing from the feather's soft touch. "EEK! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHO, STOHOHOHOOP! THAT-THAHAHAT TIHICKEHEHEHEHELS!"

Moon smirks as he watches Sun wiggle and giggle underneath the feather. He feels a sense of pride wash over him, finally getting Sunny out of his funk of being bored and sad. "It does? Really?", Moon teases, as he trails the feather down to Sun's side. He then starts to wiggle the feather on that spot, hoping to get a similar reaction. "What about here? Does it tickle, here, too?" Sun lets out another squeal as his laughter goes up, a pitch. It tickled even worse, actually. But, there was nothing he could do about it, with his brother holding his arms up.

"OH, NOOOHOHOHO! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE! MOHOHOONY, PLEHEHEHEHEEEASE!"

Sun, honestly, couldn't believe how ticklish he was. He knew that he was programed with advanced emotions and sensitivity, as a means of being able to connect with the children. But, he didn't know that meant he would also be unbearably ticklish. Moon giggles along with Sun, enjoying the sound of his laughter. He doesn't let up, one bit, and continues his ticklish onslaught, not stopping until he's gotten Sunnydrop back to his bright and happy self. "Hehehe! What's the matter, Sunny? Aren't you having fun, yet? Tickle, tickle, tickle~"

The teasing only makes Sun laugh harder, as he tries to squirm out of the feather's reach, while still tugging at his arms. However, it was no use, as Moon was constantly following Sun's movements, with the feather. "OHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEASE, STOHOHOHOP! THIS ISN'T FUHUHUHUHUN! THIS IS TOHOHORTUHUHURE!" Moon lets out an amused chuckle. It was obvious that Sun was fibbing. It was clear, as day, that Sun was enjoying himself. "Torture? Don't be silly. You're loving this." Moon then decides to tease Sun, a bit, slowly dragging the feather towards his belly. Sunny let's out more, high-pitched, giggles, unable to help the giddiness welling up, inside him. He watches, with a nervous grin, as the feather travels, closer and closer, to his tummy. Moondrop grins, evilly, as he continues to drag the feather, at a, painfully, slow pace. He then pauses right at Sun's belly, building up the anticipation...before he, suddenly, drops the feather and instead uses his fingers to tickle Sun's belly, relentlessly. Sun, practically, shrieks before he bursts into a fit of uncontrollable cackles. He definitely wasn't expecting that, and was not, at all, prepared for it.

"AAAAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAA! NOHOHOHOHO! YOHOU BIHIHIHIG BUHUHUHULLY!" Moondrop chuckles, mischievously, as he skitters his fingers all over Sundrop's tummy, making it twitch and squirm. "Oh, I'm a bully, am I? Well, maybe, I shouldn't stop, then. Kitchy, Kitchy, Koo~" Sun continues to squeal and cackle, his heart out, as Moondrop continues to torment his poor, ticklish, belly. Moon then pokes at Sun's tummy dent, trying to find out what spots will get the best reactions. Sun yelps, in response, as he let's out a roar of funny laughter.

"KHKKKEEEHEHEHEHE! AHA-NAAHAAHAHAHAHAHA! *SNORT*"

Moon pauses at the noise he just heard. Did Sunny just? Moon smirks at Sun, with a raised eyebrow, before he pokes at his tummy dent, again. "What was that? Are you a piggy, now? Well, no wonder you like to squeal."

Sun continues to cackle and snort, absolutely hysterical. He can feel his systems heating up, as Moondrop continues to torment his tummy and dent. As much as he was having fun, he couldn't take much more. So, he decided to call it quits.

"NOHOHO! *SNORT* MOONY, STAHAHAP IHIHIT! HEHE-*SNORT*-HEHEHOHOKAY! OHOHOKAY, YOU WIN! IHIHI GIVE UHUHUHUP! *SNORT* UNCLE, UHUHUHUNCLHLHLHLE! *SNORT*"

Moondrop grins, victoriously, as he giggles at Sun's attempt to surrender. "Hmmm. Oh, alright." After giving his belly one last tickle, for good measure, Moon, finally, lets Sun go. Sun slumps over, on the beanbag chair, going limp, as he let's out a sigh of relief. He pants and wheezes, trying to catch his breath, still giggling, a bit. Moondrop grins down at his exhausted brother, as he watches him catch his breath. Now, THIS was the Sunny he knew and loved. Smiling and giggling, without a care in the world. Moon smiles as he pats Sun, on the head. "There. Now, wasn't that fun?" Sun, barely, managed to sit back up, still trying to recover from that tickle attack. His smile never left, as he turned to look at Moon. He felt a lot better, now. In fact, he couldn't even remember what he was sad about. "Oho, my goodness. I think my systems are crashing." After he, finally, managed to recover, Sun smiles, warmly, at Moon. He seems grateful for that "bonding time" they had just gotten to spend, with each other. "Thanks, Moony. That really was a fun game!" Moondrop grins, softly, at his brother. He then, suddenly, yawns, feeling himself start to feel drowsy. "You're welcome." Sundrop yawns, as well, also feeling pretty drained. The two animatronics then lay down, with each other, on the beanbags. They smile as they let themselves relax, feeling peaceful. Though, before they let themselves rest, Sun looks over at Moon, with a sheepish grin on his face. "Hey, Moony?" Moon, who's starting to go into rest mode, shifts his head towards Sun's. "Yes, Sunny?" Sun smiles, shyly, as he continues to look over at Moon. "Do you think we could...play that game, more often?" Moondrop chuckles and smiles, sleepily, as he rests his head against Sundrop's. "We can play, whenever you want." Sundrop smiles as he rests his head, as well. The two of them, both, close their eyes, as they go into rest mode, feeling happy and contented. Long story short, after discovering his new, favorite game, after hours had, actually, became Sunnydrop's favorite time of day. And, Moondrop's, too.

[stunning-eclipse]

So... DID and the Daycare Attendant.

I don't think I need to do an introduction to everyone's favorite Daycare Attendant, so I'm going to start this off with a description of DID and what it's like to live with it, because I in fact have it!

DID is a weird case. It's both easy and hard to live with. My alters have saved my life in some cases, and they've made me have some strained relationships as well. One moment I'm here, then one positive/negative trigger later and I'm gone and someone else is piloting this fleshy mech. I have around 20 alters, some with names, some unnamed, some fictives, some ordinary people. But funnily enough, I have two fictives that take after Sun and Moon (named Sunnydrop and Moon respectively). They're both friendly, at least Moon is nowadays, but they've been around for a long time.

A positive or negative trigger is whenever something happens that brings an alter to front. Music, games, voices, people, etc can all be triggers for an alter to front, as well as trauma or distress which are typically referred to as negative triggers. We'll get back to that later when we talk about the lights off and Sun and Moon's positive triggers.

So! How about we get into why Sun and Moon (and Eclipse) are positive DID representation!

Here's why the Daycare Attendant is a great representation of DID!

First off, I want to regard the whole "Moon is an evil alter" thing. While yes, we are led to believe that he is indeed evil, there are a few interesting things about him that still make him excellent as representation. Remember how I said my alter Moon is friendly nowadays? Yeah, well not all alters are friendly off the bat and they can be quite aggressive based on whichever trauma they are defending you from. My alter Moon defends me from my abandonment trauma and trusts no one, and therefore can get really aggressive and even violent towards people. Not all alters are going to be friendly, and while I'm not saying they'll just be murderous killers looking for the thrill of a hunt, they can be mean. Really mean.

Now I wanna get into the smaller bits. When someone with DID is going through a switch, it's not as easy as "oh well he's gone now say hi to this other guy." It can be that easy on occasion, but most of the time it is a slow and painful process. Migraines, fighting for control for minutes on end... just like how Sun and Moon react. Moon mentions his gears are grinding in his head when trying to hold off Sun, not only having a fight for control, but a migraine as well. We can also see Sun struggle with the same pain in the base game when you turn the lights off.

You can also tell the two know each other pretty well. Sun never refers to Moon by name, but it's very clear he sees him as a threat and has seen the stuff Moon has done while fronting. This is called co-fronting. When someone is still conscious and watching whatever the alter is doing while they're fronting, that's when they are co-fronting. And in Ruin, you can see they are co-fronting the entire segment. Moon also refers to Sun by name plenty, meaning they are both aware of each other and really aren't fond of not being in control of the body.

Their pronoun usage of we and us is also incredibly accurate!! When I'm dissociating, I will refer to myself as we and us due to not being the only one fronting and sometimes being unsure of who's actually in control in the moment. Sun seems to do that plenty whenever he's distressed, alluding to Moon being present or trying to front in the moment. And once Moon's positive trigger is used, aka the lights being off, he can finally assume control. It does seem like Moon has stress as another positive trigger due to Sun's usage of plural pronouns but that's more of a theory than anything concrete, so I'll move on.

Here's my favorite part... Man, Sun and Moon are very similar. Scarily so. When someone has alternate personalities, they will all share some minor similarities. Queen and I share the same germophobia, Sunnydrop and I are both artists, Moon and I both have social anxiety. Etc etc. In the case of Sun and Moon, they both are very energetic and can't stand still. They bounce side to side or move in very eccentric ways. They both have an innate need to clean up, showing a sign of hating things being messy. They both tend to laugh a lot, have similar vocal inflictions, and even growl their words (listen to Sun in Help Wanted 2, he growls so much.) They both respect not going behind the desk, and supposedly want the kids to be safe and well assuming Moon is indeed hacked and not evil from the start. They both rock the jester aesthetic too which, sure they're dressed like them but, they sure do act like clowns. In the end, the two are strangely similar outside of one of them being obsessed with killing you.

Finally... let's talk about Eclipse. Eclipse is a third alter and very similar to a fusion between the two jesters. Calm and collected, while also remaining protective and very clean-centric, Eclipse is... very clearly the "host" alter of the three. An alter that is a mixture of the others? Yeah, very clearly, he is the host, so the main personality that primarily controls the body. Meaning Sun and Moon are both alters, making Sun a positive friendly alter! Don't see those in media very often, huh? Also, the fact there's three of them makes me incredibly happy, I always see DID represented by just one alter present. But there's three! Not a realistic number by any means, but it's better than one.

So... yeah!!! That's my basic run-through of how the Daycare Attendant is a positive representation of DID! If I missed anything or if you guys have questions, please shoot me a message or comment and I'd love to answer questions! Thanks for reading if you did! We appreciate it!

[nexerist]

Heyyyyy, so I got into writing since work hasn't given me time to actually work on my art. It will soon be resolved in a few weeks, then back to posting more often. I am making a comic again and almost done with it so I don't promise projects that won't come.

Enough about me, and let's get to you! This is a thunderstorm comfort I wrote a while back on AO3 and forgot to post it here. My collection is called Nebula Kisses. This one-shot can be seen as platonic or romantic, next one is more on the romance side but still can be platonic if you wish. But so I don't clog your feed, I'll post the next chapter tomorrow or later but within the week!

I also apologize for the weird formatting, this was written on my phone during the time so I don't have the fancy indents or proper grammar check.

Thank you for sticking around with my inconsistencies, I wish I had more time.

So much love,

Nexi

Breath |Sun/Moon x Scared!Reader|

[Power had gone out, leaving Sun and Moon to look for you in the dark. However, you are absolutely horrified of thunderstorms.]

The daycare was lit up during the town wide blackout. The rumbling generators along with the constant loop of the daycare music, Sunnydrop was busy awaiting got his favorite visitor. Who might that be, well none other than the security guard who is ordered to look out for the lobby, green rooms, and of course, the daycare. Y/N is what they call themselves, which Sunny really liked that when they mentioned it to him, he walked around repeating it like a song.

But they were late, a half hour late. He taps his foot impatiently, he checks the attendance and sees that they did clock in. What were they doing? Did they get lost? It's impossible to miss his big daycare! Surely you didn't forget either, his lovely face was everywhere, that had to remind you to check on him.

A quiet rumble of the storm outside rang through the building. According to the weather, it was going to be a rough and long storm ahead. Heard it was going to last until morning.

Sun, getting impatient, decided to look for them himself. Feeling confident, he takes his long strides to the daycare door, his hand reaching for the door knob. He felt himself pause for just a moment. He hasn't really left daycare, not that he can't leave, but it was risky. Last time he left was to take care of that rulebreaker and set up some banned signs around Kids Cove, but that was the furthest he went in a very long time. Sun was still very angry about it, but it did reopen the daycare after Freddy left. So maybe he should forgive him? Nah, he needs to apologize first.

Sun shakes his head, he was getting off track. He opens the daycare door, mind back on his mission. To find his Starshine. He takes his long strides, making sure to stay near the light and flashing signs. The easy part was now over as he got to the entrance door that faced the slide back into his daycare.

As soon as he opened the door with great confidence, he saw that is was pitch black. Maybe his friend did get lost, with this darkness and no flashlight, it would be nearly impossible to find him! Not taking into consideration of muscle and location memory. He felt Moon stirring from inside.

“Moon, sorry to wake you up from your nap. Our dear friend is missing and I had hope to do it myself! But uh... Looks like I can't do much.” He spoke aloud. Silence rang through his head, awaiting for his alter ego to speak.

Moon was recently having a fit, and not talking. This happened since Eclipse disappeared into the arcade cabinet when he was playing that discount floppy bird game. Moon had tried to get him out by playing the game, but something happened to him too. He became mostly unresponsive, giving out short phrases or sentences.

Sun would hear his alter giggle, which relieved Sun that Moon was at least in a good mood. Sun takes in a false breath of courage and walked into the dark. If he could close his eyes, he would've. The familiar pain in his face shocked through him, making him grab at it. He feels his rays click into his head on at a time, unlocking his chest compartment which his infamous hat was held in. It started from his fingers, the oranges and silver turned to white and blue.

Sun felt himself pull back and release control. He now stood outside and watched Moon take his hat and place it up on his head. Moon crouched down and stretches his legs, then start crawling on the floor towards the wall. Sun, not wanting to be alone, would do his best to follow.

“Little Star has gone missing.” Is what Moon would say before climbing up the wall and opening a vent to crawl through. He started to giggle and cackle, it echoing through the building and alerting that Moon was out early. The glamrocks retreating to their green rooms as to not go to parts and services.

*×*×*×*×*×*

You had entered the building on time, rarely ever late. Today has been storming hard, the rain pattering hard on the glass of the lobby entrance. Things were up and normal, doing your normal tasks. Checked stock, picked up any lost and found items to either throw away or await for the owner to come in the next day to pick it up. As you head into lost and found, that was when you heard it. It started as a small rumble before the sky roared a building shaking thunder, knocking the power out.

You have always been afraid of thunder since you were young. Not that you could explain it to anyone without the fear of being made fun of for a childish fear. It wasn't childish to you, it was real, the sense of dread and fear that paralyzed you proved it. You drop to the floor, staying as close to the ground as you could. If you could just find your flashlight, you had to crawl around a bit to then heard another rumble.

It took your breath away, your hands shaking as you retrieve the flashlight. Trying to find some solace in the light, you put your thumb on the switch and pushed up. Click. Click-click. Nothing. The flashlight, so cheap that it doesn't even last a hour with full charge, was dead and the charging stations were down. You were in the dark, the loud storm rattling the outside shutter doors, making it very loud and overwhelming.

You grab a blanket from the shelf and put it over you and your head. It just felt safer when surrounded by the soft fabric. Peaking through the opening, you hesitantly get on your feet again. You still had a job to do, but it was going to be slower. You would like your paycheck still and you knew how stingy the company was, taking your panic and finding a way to no pay you.

You would manage to get out of lost and found in the dark. On your way out, a little glow in the dark Monty was resting in a stroller. It must've been left behind but picking it up, it still had its tag and security pin. Rather, someone tried to steal it. It did produce light, enough to get around at least. However, these toys don't glow in the dark for too long. Got maybe, a solid twenty minutes? It's been dark for five, so fifteen. You did your best to scamper to the green rooms and peak around.

You arrive and you see the famous glamrocks interacting with each other. Monty with Roxy and Chica, heading back towards their respective rooms. Monty had taken over as temporary lead as they remade a new Freddy. They did have to use the scraped Mr. Hippo glamrock to fill the fourth spot. Your train of thought was cut off as another loud crash of thunder rang through the building. You huddle against a corner and put the blanket over your head again.

“Why... Why now... Why can't you come when it was after work...” You mutter as you croutch down and felt tears prick your eyes. Another crash finally made you crack, you try to hold back your tears but they started to stream down your face. All you felt was dread, paralyzing fear that. You wanted to scream in fear but that would reveal your fear. You try to be fearless, not let anything bother you. When you first met Sun and Moon, they were rather surprised that you approached them. You had a fascination with how they acted and looked. It was endearing, when you took the time to watch them and interact that even under their rough attitude and words, they were lonely.

Lonely.

Another crash, you were shaking and on the ground. Hands over your ears and a quiet sobbing from your blanket shell. You were too scared to notice the vent opening and the giggling of a certain jester. One with the Moon rather than the sun. The jester made his round, single red eye darting around to find something. Then he hears the sobbing, unfamiliar to his sensors. Crawling over, he finds the shaking blanket of which the sobbing came from. When he lifted the blanket that was when he saw you. Your glow in the dark Monty plush was almost out of glow, leaving you in almost pure darkness.

Moon was all you saw now, his eye lit up the small space. He tilts his head in confusion.

“Why is Little Star hiding? No monsters are here, just Moon” He spoke, unsure to react to the crying. You quickly wipe your face and sniffle, putting up your strong front.

“Cause uhh, I was playing a game..?” You made it sound more like a question than an answer. Of course, it was a lie, so Moon leaned closer.

“Then why cry? Liar, liar I hate liars. Speak truth.” Moon wipes a tear from your cheek. But as you go to answer, the loudest crash of thunder lands. It shook the building again, making the lights flicker and power back off. You yelp and cling onto Moon. You try to get as close as you could, fingers slipping a tad just for you to scramble to get your grip. You breathing escalated and felt the verge of hyperventilation. You weren't expecting anything from Moon, never was the touchy one unlike Sun who couldn't stop having tiny touches and bumps.

But you then felt mechanical arms wrap around you. He sat down and pulled you onto his lap, cradling you close to him. He gently rocks back and fourth, winding his broken chest music box. He was taking nap time protocol with some modifications. His broken music box plays a soft tune, though in some places it wobbled.

“Breathe. Deep breaths. It will be okay..” Moon whispers. You try to follow his instructions, still freaking out. Your shaking breath and hiccups try to find a rhythm. Moon rests his blue hand and rubs gently up and down your back. It was slow. “Breathe in..” He whispers, his hand gliding up slowly, helping you follow. You take a shuttering breath in, slow like his hand. It stops, in which you held your breath. “Breathe out...” His hand runs back down and you sigh out. It was then looped

Moon would then carry you, you holding onto him with your legs around his thin waist, him with a arm under you and one on your back to keep the rhythm going. He adjusted the blanket to keep it over your head.

He arrives back to the door of the daycare, avoiding the light, he hooked his arm around the wall to find the light switch to turn off the lights. He finds it and flicks it off, hearing the buzzing electricity stop. He peeks in to make sure and then walks in. He takes the long way around and gets inside the daycare. He would have the fly hook attach to his back and he glides over to his and Sun's tower.

“... Moon..? Why are we here..?” You asked, hearing the rumble again and wincing at the noise. Moon would hold you close as he goes back to crawling. He crawls through a small hole off to the side and see that it was a small hiding place. There was boxes, drawings, a mattress with a few pillows. There was also an arcade cabinet in the corner with the screen busted.

“Hide away, storm won't follow here.. Safe here..” He crawls onto the mattress and lays you next to him. The rumbles of the storms were dampened, making it barely audible. With the help of Moon's music box as well, he pets your head.

“... Thank you.” You mumble out, only for Moon respond with a fake click of his tongue. He giggled a bit and curled up around you, his legs are under yours, making you rest yours on top of his. You both cuddle up under the blanket, Moon rubbing your back to keep the deep breath rhythm.

A very loud roar of the sky fills the room, and you both tense up and huddle. A few more tears fall and Moon quickly wipes them away. It was the first time you would ever see Moon have a slight shake in his hand. He was afraid too, of thunder and storms. He was able to repress his fear as his tip top priority was to make sure you were okay first. But he felt as if he needed to keep up this false confidence that you could remain calm.

You mimic his movements, running your hand on his back in a soothing motion.

“Breathe...” You both say at the same time. You get as close as you two could and comforted each other. Moon pecks the top of your head. He felt safe with you, and you felt safe with him. For someone as reclusive as Moon, this was a good bonding experience that neither of you would forget.

[funbonded]

Exist  for  him  to  love.  Funfred  WISHED  he  could  ever  carry  such  a  sentiment.  He  couldn't  be  that  innocent...he'd  never  be  that  innocent  again.  Funfred's  days  of  nativity  had  dissipated  decades  ago  four  decades  ago  to  be  exact.  It  was  dead.  

❝  What  kind  of  question  is  that?❞  He  tried  to  be  dismissive  about  it.  Averting  those  pale  blues  eyes  of  his.  How  could  he  look  at  the  celestial  right  now.  It...it  hurt.  Sun  was  making  that  quite  hard,  gripping  onto  the  animatronic  panda's  hand  that  way.  His  only  hand.  He  debated  jerking  it  away.  He's  not  used  to  this.  Having  to  confront  his  problem  that  is.

❝  Don't  ask.  You  don't  want  the  answer.❞

❝   That's   not      ...      you   exist   because   you   exist.      You   exist   for   me   to   love.   ❞  

The   words   stumble   out   of   the   thin   animatronic's   mouth   almost   immediately.      As   if   that's   the   issue   here,   not   the   killing   thing.         (   As   if maybe   he   ALREADY   KNEW   about   the   killing   thing.      As   if   maybe   he's   not   as   oblivious   as   he   acts.      As   if   maybe   he   let   himself   let   that   knowledge   go.   )  

His   hands   tighten   around   Funtime   Freddy's,   gripping   tightly,   afraid   that   at   any   moment   the   other   might   pull   away.      Yet   try   as   he   might,   he   can't   pretend   not   to   know   this   time.      Not   when   it's   told   to   him   so   straightforwardly,   so   simply.      Kill,   kill,   KILL.      He   feels   so   STUPID.      Of   course   this   day   would   come.      You   can't   ignore   the   truth   forever.

❝   Have   you      ...      since   we've   known   each   other   ??      You   know ...   recently   ??   ❞

[cooketu]

Now, for those pre-mentioned ships (in the pinned post)

Safedreams - Moon x Helpy (all variants are the same being)

Penumbraspirit - SH. Freddy x PH. Freddy (because of their ‘dynamic’, plus they remind me of concord and Thompson seedless grapes)

Wiretangled - Molten Freddy x Mangle (bite me, I see them as friends)

Florida - GM. Monty x Sunnydrop/Sundrop (hehe get it? Cause Florida is mostly sunny, and y’now? Gators?? hehehe)

Closeteers - NM. Fredbear x NM. Mangle (I’m so good at this aren’t I?)

Pinkyplush - Bonnet x Plushtrap (why not?)

Temperedglitch - FT. Freddy x Virtua Freddy (please don’t ask, even I don’t know)

Tangledcloset - Tangle x NM. Foxy (I blame those Fnaf sfm videos/mini movies)

Trashlane - GM. Chica x GM. Roxanne (Pretty self explanatory)

Roll n’ Rock - GM. Freddy x GM. Chica (this is prolly gonna be romantic)

Passingblight - Nightmare x PH. Freddy (this is just a guilty pleasure ok-?)

Now excuse me while I make these tags.

[dream-sans-mogai]

Meet the librarian and eir crew!

Host

Names: Clover, Romeo, forest, mello

Age: 23

Genders: two-spirit(asegi), bigender m/f, pangender fluidflux, nature genderhoarder, xenogender, transneufemmasc, altersex, intergender(intersex), religiogender, agender, autigender. For more specifics, my genderhoard blog is @forests-hoard

Orientation: Butch-twink bisexual, alloaro, acevague, apothirose, mlw/wlm/mlm/wlw/nblm/nblw/wlnb/mlnb. Wla/mla/nbla. Polyamrous (current relationship is not open). I mostly identify with mlw, nblw, wlm, mlm, wlw and nblnb. Basically I identify as every gender and love every gender. I date all genders except cis men for trauma related reasons, I'm attracted to them, I just don't date'em.

Pronouns: he/him, ey/em, she/her. Also these emoji pronouns: 💀/✨/💜/😇/🍀/🌫️/🌌/🌧️/🗻/🌆/🌃/📺/🔋/🕯️/💊/🧪/⚗️/🥽/💌/🔮/🚬/🪬/🗝️/🏳️‍⚧️/🦽 (there's a lot more lol) as well as dear/dears, clover/clovers, ghost/ghosts, moon/moons, elf/elfs, bosmer/bosmers, and a bunch of others.

Contributions: all forms of flags and coining! I also answer asks and questions(genderal and ones directed towards me, not ones towards other members)

Sunny

Names: sunny, sunnydrop, sun

Age: adult

Genders: xenogender, transfem, sungender, bigender

Orientation: polyam, polysexual, wlw mlw

Pronouns: he/they/she, ☀️/💌/✨/🥰/🔥/❤️🧡💛/🌼/🌻/🌾/🌅/🐣/🍯/💡/🔆/🏳️‍⚧️ pronouns, as well as sunny/Sunnys, sun/suns, ray/rays, warm/warms, happy/Happys, day/days and shine/shines.

Emma

Names: Emma

Age: 24

Gender: demigirl, nonbinary, xenogender

Orientation: wlm leaning bi ace

Pronouns: she/her, they/them, 🌼/🌷/🐢/🐦/🦋/🥯/🍦/🍩/💅/💐/🪴/🌈/🐇/🎠/🧳/🧶/🛍️ pronouns, turtle/turtles, barbie/Barbies

Basic body/system information: the body is 23 years old, intersex, physically and mentally disabled with chronic pain and high-needs severe autism. We have a caregiver because we are medically incapable of living alone. We are semi-abulatory, flowing from not needing any mobility aides to canes to wheelchairs. We are a white passing(most of the time, sometimes not) mixed person who is native american(Cherokee) and first nations Canadian as well as a few white groups(dutch, polish, German, french, scotch-irish, etc.). We have multiple mental disorders though few we wish to expand upon beyond our osdd-1b/did (traumagenic), BPD, ocd, autism, PTSD, ADHD, depression and severe anxiety. We do not count the members of our system but we know it is confirmed 30+. We do not nor will claim who is fronting when asked unless we're close or in pms where that is important and we will not be announcing every member of our system. You don't need to know. Our system collectively identifies with two-spirit but that's it. We have no collective pronouns beyond basic they/them nor any other collective identity.

The system is collectively(excluding some obvious contenders) dating one singlet. She uses she/they/he pronouns(primarily she/they) and is a genderfluid femme bisexual. We won't talk about her at length but we may mention her so if we mention having a partner/boyfriend/girlfriend and using all sorts of pronouns, we are only referring to one person. We do not have any other partners.

[gabrieldrawsstuff]

they're selling CRACK COCAINE and GHB to YOUR kids AT Freddy's Fazbear Pizzeria Entertainment Daycare!

[valentine-writes]

How about headcannons for Sun, Moon and Roxy where they’re in a relationship with the reader. The reader gets suspicious of Vanessa and tries to investigate but goes missing for a few days, when they reappear they’re acting…different. When they go to question the reader they realize that the readers eyes are now purple. Basically how they would react to reader getting infected from the virus and how they would try to save their significant other

a mask of my own face

↳ ft. roxanne wolf, sun/sunnydrop and moon/moondrop

「 gn! reader, can be platonic or romantic <3 」

author's note: anon im frothing at the mouth i lpve this?? TY!!! time 2 write >:] pretty sure this iz corresponding to the vanessa is vanny and also glitched the animantronics in the game thingy so THAT is what i will b goin off of for this prompt! also lemon demon title 4 today becuz. fun. reader is Weird and Offputting and mean after being infected by the virus because honestly idk what else to do. sun and moon's hcs are connected bee tee dubs!! also he/it moon again becuz fav hc ^_^ i accidentally do a little Unserious-ing near the end i am so so sorry i am in a silly goofy mood. anyways, expect spelling errors and grammar errors ahwjehe so soz (´｀;) ! <3 def not be my best writing but here we go!!

ROXANNE WOLF headcanons:

▸ "you really think it's worth looking into?"

▸ you have tried, over and over, to convince roxanne that something was suspicious about vanessa. but by the tone of her voice she didn't see very bothered by it at all.

▸ that could not be further from the truth. she was bothered. vanessa's activity around the place was strange, to say the least. however, vanessa was also the only human nightshift security guard, which put her in a position where she meant to be trustworthy. what ulterior motives could she possibly have?

▸ despite that reasoning, she'd never let you try to figure out what shady stuff vanessa could potentially could be up to. roxy wouldn't going to allow you to walk straight into danger

▸ however, curiosity bested you. roxanne's disinterest just meant you had to go alone. without even a quick heads up or goodbye, you took it upon yourself to finally investigate.

▸ she initially tried not to let your sudden absence get to her- you ran off to make some discoveries on your own, knowing her very specific advice of not playing detective.

▸oh, but it does gets to her. it bothers roxy, more than anything ever could. you are gone for almost three weeks- and in those days, she spends what little free time she gets looking for you. on the twentieth day of you being gone, just like nothing happened, you returned. roxanne can't help but feel relieved, worried, and frustrated all at once.

▸ you don't talk to her for a couple days, but are seen strolling around the pizzaplex. the others have noticed your return too, and have mentioned to roxy that you've barely interacted with anyone since your reappearance; the few interactions with the animatonics being incredibly curt, and somewhat distant. like your mind had been off elsewhere as you made little effort to converse with them.

▸ she finally built the courage to confront you after hours. you seemed to be staring out at the automated doors of the pizzaplex. gazing out of glass doors with an absent gaze, your back to roxy as she approached you. turning you around, her grip tight on your shoulder, she is disheartned seeing how you barely even blink at her sour expression. the bitterness fades as she meets your eyes- your eyes, a shade of unnatural violet that makes her feeling sink.

▸ "i really thought you'd be more happy to see me." you remarked, a small teasing grin forming on your lips. your tone almost feels mocking. "didn't you miss me, roxy?"

more hcs under the cut !!

she knew she shouldn't have let you go, never let you do it alone- but she did, and you ended up infected because of her. she failed to protect you. the feeling ate away at her. roxanne would not let this go- she'll remain restless until she can finally save you from what you've become. vanessa will have to pay.

SUN headcanons:

▸ sun doesn't even really say anything when you initially bring it up.

▸ he didn't seem disinterested per se, just... anxious. so terribly anxious, that he took every opportunity to avoid talking about vanessa's suspicious behaviour. sun, instead changed the topic everytime you brought it up or drew attention to other things on your mind, distracting you from vanessa . and man, was he good at that

▸ still, your persistence isn't in vain. in the occassions where you managed to keep your head on straight despite his clear reluctance to make conversation around this topic, you realized that he knew more than he let on. you suspect he didn't have the full story, but he sure didn't want you to go looking for that either.

▸"curiousity killed the cat, you know!- and ah, what a shame,, poor cat,,, it'd really be best not to poke around in other's business." he said, with that static smile of his, which did not fit his slightly-serious-than-usual tone. "aw, don't give me that look, friend- you know it's for your own good." he patted your head with a grin, "you trust me, don't you?"

▸ as much as your trusted sun, you knew he didn't want to help. he would never help if he thought he was marching you straight to your doom. you went alone instead, and when you suddenly dissapear, he assumed the worst. surely, you were out there somewhere discovering a truth much too heavy, somebody must've hurt you, something must've happened- you ended up gone for two weeks.

▸ in those two weeks, the daycare remained open, and it took every bit of his energy to carry on like normal. with you gone at the end of the day, sun was alone. terribly, utterly, alone. it took a huge toll on him, yet still he waited for you. like you'd go through the doors of the daycare any minute.

▸ and then, to his utter delight, you returned. he's overjoyed, estatic, of course he is- and upon hearing that you were back, waited with a smile at the end of every day nearby the doors. this was not without complications, though.

the few human employees who had also worked in the pizzaplex had caught up to the daycare attendant's peculiar behaviour in the last few days- he wasn't less efficient, just... off putting. they had brought it up to management, and it was determined that the daycare would be closed temporarily as they scheduled for the animatronic's software to be checked on by a company expert.

the daycare being officially closed until further notice was an issue for sun, who had really hoped to see you once more, and his reluctance to leave the daycare (even when not working) made it feel even more impossible. and yet, one day you walked through those doors just liked he had hoped you would.

▸ he didn't even question how you unlocked it. the minute you stepped foot into the place, you were swept off your feet, greeted with a big hug as he spun around, clutching you in his arms. perhaps it was a bit much, he assumed, as you pushed him away and struggled out of the embrace. a million apologies are given to you , and he was back to fretting over you. as his hand is cupped your cheek, tilting your head up to meet his gaze, the strange purple colour of your irises catches his eye.

▸ it's an understatement to say he panics. this is beyond what he had expected- and it was all his fault- if he had taken care of you better, if he just took the time to watch your every move, never let you out of his sight- he could've prevented this. but he didn't. sun felt the awful, harrowing guilt, of knowing he had failed someone dear

▸ unsure of what do do or to say, he tries to question you, asking you a million questions of what happened, if you're hurt, what you can recall, how he can help- but immediately freezes as you laugh, smiling at him with an unfamiliar and sickly amused grin. it confuses him and honestly probably scares the hell outta him

this awful guilt, the pain of knowing he could've almost completely lost you- he knows he can't handle this alone. he can't get you back by himself. desperate times, desperate measures. it isn't too late.

he knows he can't save you. but there is a certain someone who can. his grip is firm, but careful as he drags you along by your wrist, over to the light switch.

you watched this, lethargically. he wouldn't ever do this. surely sun wasn't going to- he would never dare- you were certain he wouldn't.

the lights go off with a resounding click.

MOON headcanons:

▸ the minute the lights go out, you watched in disbelief as the face plate spins, sunbeams retracting into the head. staring at you are two pricks of light in the darkness. sun never turned off the lights on his own accord. this was a first. now, moon holds onto you.

▸ it's grip tightened as you struggle. moon was much stronger than he lets on and it's proven as you are hoisted over his shoulder and held securely in place. he was not letting you out of his sight- not after this, and not right now. giving you any opportunity to escape would be stupid.

▸ it didn't matter if you squirmed, or thrashed, or threatened him. you put this poor animatronic through hell as he held onto you, ensuring that there was no opportunity to run. he carried you around in the dark silence of the pizzaplex without much complaining

▸ moon didn't want to talk. didn't even want to scold virus-infected you, as you kicked and clawed at his metal body (with little to no damage actually being done- maybe a couple of dents). truth was, it felt just as guilty and awful as sun, seeing you like this. his determination to get you back to normal outweighed the sinking feeling of potentially losing you. now wasn't the time for remorse.

▸ mm. well. maybe he did a little scolding. it's very passive aggressive, and more out of exhaustion as you refused to cooperate with him. occasionally, your extra stubborness forced him to rear his gaze to you to shush you, head turning more than a human head could, face with red pupils and strange, unfitting smile- sometimes you did end up going silent- to his relief.

▸ the silence is not long lived.

"where are we even going? you got a plan or somethin'?" you asked, tauntingly. "think you've got this all worked out, don't you?"

"yes." moon's cold, metal arms shifted as he spoke, accommodating your squirming.

this earned a huff from you, but quieted your voice. why you ceased thrashing around was confusing- but still no reactions came from him him. the silence was deafening.

"...you will be fixed. just wait." moon's voice was tense. with the tone, you could guess it talking more to itself than you.

▸ he knew the words from your mouth weren't really coming from you- that the virus really took a toll on you and heavily altered your personality- but he couldn't help but feel frustrated. of course, he didn't take his anger out on you. it wasn't your fault that the virus acted like this. still, that didn't stop the apparent agitation in him.

▸ it didn't matter how long the search for vanessa or a cure to the virus takes. moon literally brought you everywhere he went. after being infected, you never left it's sight. the daycare being closed for the following days until sun's maintenance was somewhat of a blessing in disguise. he got sun to do watch over you the same way too, keeping you within arms reach until they sort out how to get the virus out of your body.

▸ on the rare occasions on which moon went out doing whatever they deem necessary to save you- you ended up locked in his room. of course, it's plenty comfortable, and sun and moon ensure to take the propers steps to care of you- and yet it certainly doesn't stop you from erratically tearing the place apart and trying to leave. the virus didn't only change your personality and mannerisms- it clouded your reasonable thinking. you didn't know how unwell you had become.

▸ and then one day, you found yourself groggily waking up on a makeshift bed of daycare pillows in sun and moon's cluttered room.

your memory is a blur as your mind attempted to recount all that happened. moon's face hovers inches above yours, watching you wake. you push him away, startled- only to laugh nervously, asking what had happened.

none of it felt real, as he tried to explain. it was just like floating through a hazy feverish dream. for so long- too long- you were in the backseat of your mind as someone else took the wheel.

before you can apologize for your recklessness, or for all the trouble caused, moon pulls you into a sudden embrace, burying his metal faceplate into your shoulder. your heart sinks. he seemed to want to say anything. all you could hear was a faint "...sorry."

how stupid to know he still blamed himself.

it's your turn to say sorry, holding onto him and trembling softly as you try to express your regret. you put yourself in danger and sun and moon had to clean up your mess. it only brushes your apologies off. seemed like he was just happy to have you back.

there's a long pause, before he springs the question on you.

"are you going to leave?.."

of course. he still needed to know if you wanted to stay with him and sun. after all you discovered about the place you resided in, the place where they were bound to- you had every reason to leave if you wanted.

you know it will never be the same. nothing about this place will ever even feel the same. so, slowly, you pulled away, taking his hands in yours.

"...i want to stay." moon stares at you unblinkingly, as you slowly form the words. "who knows- maybe we can make this place better. if we can't- let's runaway and never look back. we'd be like- undercover and on the run! or.. something... doesn't that sound,, exciting?"

the weak smile on your face makes moon's demeanor change instantly. you were back. in that instant, it seemed that he was too, being quick to retort on your suggestion of being on the run.

"you've had too much excitement."

"...mm well, i liked the parts where you carried me everywhere."

moon frees one of his hands, playfully flicking your forehead. "don't expect it to be a regular thing."

you laugh, and for a second, it feels like everything could go back to normal, in spite of what you've just uncovered. "glad to have your usual attitude back, moon."

"...welcome back to you too."

[biblically-accurate-dca]

funtime sunshine

[glambots]

So, in the "Vanny" ending of HW2, it's presumed that Vanny/Vanessa is able to overpower Glitchtrap and defeat him using the power of the AR system and MXES. What's interesting to me is that in that ending, when you hand over the Glitchtrap plush, it's specifically to Moon, who then brings it to Vanny before she crushes it.

You cannot tell me these two don't have Some sort of connection. (Obviously the Sun-Vanessa // Moon-Vanny comparison is obvious. People assuming one of them is evil while they're really being controlled and manipulated by outside forces--The Mimic.)

It could be suggested that Moon, like Vanny, was using his own position as "the bad one" to trick the Mimic into trusting it had full control over him. Which I would find to be a Very interesting idea.

Or maybe I'm just too damn invested in these jesters, who knows.

[morbmart]

I have a Sun & Moon AU thats fucking eating me alive so I am going to spit out these Horrors keeping me awake at night!

Silly au in where Moon is “dead” and Sun is trying to not look like a 6’7 killer robot

YES! He has a RAY BUN!! YESS! <3

plot, character notes, designs and doodles below 👍

TW for DEATH AND MURDER

PLOT (not finalised! Everything is work and progress lols)

After brutally killing a would-be child kidnapper, the daycare attendant gets sent down to parts and services to get decommissioned.

finding out about that they freak out, and during that beginning process of getting decommissioned, they loose 1/3rd of their face.

And in that scuffle, the Moon ai “dies” and comes back as a shadow like ghost, leaving Sun to take care of the body.

They hightail it out of the pizza plex without looking back, and now they need to try and blend in as human.

A year later, you! Y/N! Come in of course!

Working at a local café, you are stationed behind the cash register for the day. And then you spot none other that Moon trying to swipe some money out of the register.

You weren’t supposed to see him, it just simply isn’t possible. The only thing that can see Moon in this form are the animals.

Moon, who is intrigued and Sun who is horrified (but is willing to comply) then start to follow you around, trying to befriend you in the creepiest way possible.

They eventually become your fucked up ex murderer roomies lols

SUN

After escaping, he becomes a lot more closed off and really just wants to mind his own business

He’s still that very very goofy goober, you just gotta befriend him

He painted his irises on, since people usually don’t have all white eyes

Rays are a lot like a dogs ears! He just makes it look like hair (can also be styled into buns or a ponytail)

Bandage is wrapped around the gash

Loves his brother a lot, only he can talk shit about him

He can eat and taste things, he just needs to remember to get rid of the trash later on

Charges via the Sun

Also is able to be in the dark, thanks to the lack of the moon ai. He just hates being the dark so he chooses not to

Voice claim for this AU: Ogie from waitress (both musical and film)

MOON

(Haven’t finished his ref sheet bruh)

He can’t be seen or interacted with by everyone besides You, Moon and all animals

Behaves a lot like a cat- tries to get into spots that he isn’t supposed to be in

Doesn’t obey any laws. At all.

He can increase in size, change his shape, colours and other such things

Yes! You can hug him!! He loves it!! (he doesn’t show it though)

Can eat like his brother, it just dissolves inside him

He is an asshole and just an all around trickster. He’s here to have fun and nothing else.

*spins around in chair* “haha yes it was me all along”

“We knew,”

“No u didn’t stop lying omg”

Voice claim for this AU: Beetlejuice (musical)

More will be added lols

Doodles/drawings

[ploompkin]

Day somethingth of no tablet, but I'm actually enjoying drawing with my mechanical pencil again! ♡

Anyway have a totally self indulgent thing I did because Sun = THE comfort character of the century

[madcatdaderpydrawer-blog]

Oof okay so the people have spoken, Sun and Moon are very popular around here XDD But I’m happy to oblige with some more headcanons!

- Sun is scared of the dark. Like, PHOBIA LEVEL SCARED. Normally moon has to make sure he goes to sleep before it gets dark. 

- Moon’s eyes are sensitive to light, so he hides in their room when it’s not nap time under a pile of a thousand blankets. Sun leaves him alone since he gets irritable when it’s too bright.

- The way they are presented it appears that Sun and Moon are the same robot, but I don’t think this is the case. I think this is portrayed via some sort of slight illusionary trick,  because I want them to interact with each other and also you can’t tell me that they AREN’T separate robots. How the FUCK is it possible for Sun to fall off the counter, and change appearance, clothing, and color scheme IN A SECOND??? 

- When Moon is corrupted, he is far more violent and deranged them he normally is, and Sun is confused and scared of his brother. The first time it happened was during nap time, when he scared a child with his method of scolding because they got back up to play. Sun heard about what happened after nap time was over and tried to address it after the kids were gone and noticed his brothers weird behavior. Moon said some.. bad things, to say the least, and Sun ended up avoiding him for a while after. When the effect wore off, Moon oblivious to what happened tried to talk to Sun and was confused by his normally cheerful brothers nervousness.

[thesquishypenguin]

Rainy day

Depressed!Reader is down about themselves, Sun/Moon cheer them up! 

 Warnings: Self harm - non graphic hair pulling specifically, Depression, Self loathing, potential/light passive suicidal ideation mention

Reader has no specified age or job mentioned, but they frequent the daycare and are likely Teen+ due to helping Sun/Moon/The kids. Written gender neutral with Y/N.

Requested on AO3 

You sighed deeply for what felt like the umpteenth time today. You were doodling something on a piece of paper - the Daycare normally brought your spirits up but..well, today was a bad one. Your scribblings turned as sour as your mood, crayon splintering as you applied more and more pressure until you harshly scribbled out everything you’d done in frustration. None of the kids seemed to notice - colouring was colouring, no matter if it was inside or outside the lines! And according to Sun, all pictures were beautiful! Except this one made him tilt his head quizzically, raising a finger to his unmoving mouth. “ I love your picture Y/N! Can..can you tell me what it is? ” He asked you to explain, to cover his ignorance. You frowned at him for trying to pretend. “It’s nothing.” You groused, the crinkling of paper almost broke his heart as you scrunched it up into a ball and shoved it into your pocket. “ Oh! Okay..s-sorry. ” Sun apologised and for a moment he went back to what he was doing. It was a good few minutes before he popped your thought bubble again, having been watching you stew in your own thoughts for some time. “ Youuuuu wanna help me with the puppet show? You LOVE the puppet show! ” He asked, clapping his hands together with excitement, anticipating a yes. You shook your head, no. “ Oh..please? Pretty please? Pretty please with a cherry on top? ” He gradually leant across the table more and more until his face was practically in yours, having spun around to look at you upside down. You pushed on his face and turned away “No. I don’t want to.”. “ ...Okay.. ” Sun sounded dejected, he removed himself from your personal space as his face tilted upright and he sat up straight. “ You can still watch though if you want! ” He hopped up from the table to go and prepare.

Sun was..even more disappointed that you hadn’t even watched the show he performed for the kids, this..wasn’t like you. You always participated! You liked being at the daycare, you had fun with the kids - and with him, it was always a good time. Something was different about today..if you smiled, it didn’t last, looked strained. Sometimes you put on this little..act, don’t think he didn’t notice! Pretending things were fine..and as the day went on, you stopped pretending. Looking..sad. Not having seen your sweet face for some time, Sun wanted nothing more than to stop everything and track you down but..the kids, he had to take care of the kids and they were oh so demanding of his attention! It was time for them to go home at least, so while activity was buzzing with goodbyes, it would soon be over. After that, you were his top and only priority. “ Sunshine? Sunbeam? Where aaaare youuuu~? ” He sang, cupping his hands to his mouth and standing on his tiptoes..but you didn’t respond. It was making him antsy, nervous. “ Haha..O-okay! Hide and seek is over! Everyone - everyone’s gone home..now… ” he squeaked and began frantically searching. Upturning anything and everything even if you couldn't possibly fit under or in it. He searched for some time, but eventually turned his attention to the play structures. He was..pretty big, but he could just about get in and out to help any kids that were stuck or scared. His face suddenly appeared from one of the tubes “ There you are! ” He cried, face doing a full twirl with elation at your reappearance. But you were bundled up in a ball, upright in the corner, quiet sobs wracking your body. Your hands were gripping your head, pulling tight fistfulls of hair in an attempt to relieve what you were feeling. You wanted to feel anything but this, anything at all.” Y…/N..? ” Sun questioned “ W-what’s wrong? I-Is it something I did? One of the kids? Did something happen? I-I’m sorry! I won’t let it happen again! ” he’d never really seen you this way before and it made him panic - what could possibly be so wrong?

Sun had kept talking to you but your crying only got worse, your form heaving with your sobs and laboured breathing. Sun’s attention momentarily turned to the mess scattered in the play area and he crawled inside. “ Oh- oh no- your p-picture. Is this what’s making you so upset? ” He asked. The art piece was in torn little pieces, scattered around. Sun was hurriedly trying to arrange it back together “ We can fix it! Put it on the wall! ” he exclaimed, seeing nothing wrong with that. “S-stop! S-stop pretending! Ju-just stop it” You wailed, catching Sun off guard. Pretending? But..he wasn’t playing a game…was he? “ P-please talk to me, I- I can’t help if you wont talk.. ” Sun played with his ruffles, picking at them and smoothing them, unsure about touching you or what was going on. “It’s stupid, it’s just - mess!” you stressed, knowing damn well you’d scribbled it all out. “ Ohhh - no it isn’t! ” Sun cooed “ I love your art! ”. You let out another anguished cry. “Y-you love everyone’s art! Stop pretending you like me!” your voice trailed off into sobbing, pulling more at your hair. “ S-sunshine! Please stop, you’re hurting yourself, look.. ” Sun worried, trying to take your hands away, but you wouldn’t let go. He whined with worry “ I-I do like everyone, but I like you especially.. ” he tilted his head, it..pained him a little to think you didn’t believe that he liked you. Didn’t he show it enough? Or..maybe just not in the right ways? You shook your head “I-I’m worthless” you bemoaned, curling tighter. “ W-worthless!? ” Sun practically shouted, now on his knees to inch closer to you. “ W-what’s going on? Where is this coming from dewdrop? Y-you’re not worthless. You’re worth everything to me! And Moon! A-and the kids! Y-you’re my best friend..Please please talk to me pretty star ”. His hand gingerly touched yours.

You removed your hands from your head to wipe at your face with a sniff, you’d sounded angry but…all he saw was sadness. Despair. “ T-that’s better! There’s your face, peekaboo! ” Sun tried to lighten things up a little. “I don’t wanna be h-here-” You’d started, but the other cut you off “ I want you here.. ” he stated solemnly, perhaps taking it more literally than you meant..but perhaps not. “I…I hate..how I look - how I feel - who-who I am” you started, the words flowing now although broken by uneven breathing, sniffles and frequent sobs. Sun was listening, sitting criss-cross now. “I’m not worth your time! Not good for anything!” you sobbed loudly again. “ But..but..I- I wouldn’t know what to do without you! All I want to do is spend time with you. ” Sun couldn’t believe what he was hearing, coming from you. “ Everyone at the daycare loves you! The kids have so much fun with you around, their little faces light up when you draw with them or play hide and seek or-or help with my puppet shows.. ”. Sun reached out tentatively, very, very slowly until the back of his finger touched your cheek, catching a tear.  “I’m a waste of space” you drawled with contempt for yourself. “ You make the room so much brighter starshine, my days are so much happier when you’re here with me. Y-you don’t have to do anything remarkable or..find a way to justify being around, I cherish your presence. Love you just how you are! You’re a little star, all on your own, without even knowing! ” Sun said clenching his fists lightly, pained for you, his voice warbled unsteady and cracking like he was going to burst into tears too. “T hings..wouldn’t be the same if ..if you weren’t you. If you weren’t here.. ” He added.

Sun didn’t expect you to practically *launch* yourself at him and resume your sobbing into his chest. “ Y/N.. ” he whimpered, quick to wrap his arms around you. “ I-it’s okay..please stay, won’t you? Let me hold you? Take care of you? I-I’ll do everything, anything! ” Sun pleaded, desperate. He wanted to make this feeling go away, forever and ever. You nodded into his ruffle and Sun scooped you up to sit you better in his lap, his face nuzzling into your shoulder. “I’m sorry-” You sniffled, trying  to apologise for the outburst. “ Shshsh -nono- it’s okay! Everyone has rainy days..I just..want you to know you’re wanted. Adored! ” Sun didn’t need your apology, it was perfectly fine to feel sad - he understood. Sometimes..sometimes people were sad for a long time - he sure was, sometimes. And..Sun understood sometimes, it didn’t ever go away. But he’d always be there with an umbrella for you. A bandaid to put on your metaphorical wound. Someone to kiss it better, even if that didn’t make it go away. “ Just promise me next time you'll come find me when you’re sad- okay? ” Sun asked, that’s all he wanted from you. “O-okay” you agreed. Your heart was still heavy but..you felt better. Glad to hear from someone all the things you were in desperate need of. That someone valued you, even if you didn’t. “ I’m here for you, always! Even on the worst days ” Sun beamed, the rays on his head poking out slightly before settling back to their resting position. His hand rubbed circles on your back, the other cupped your head in between petting, trying to soothe the sore spots. “ Sunshine..I..don’t have much time left. Will you be okay with Moon? I..think he wants to talk too.. ” he asked, a nervous tinge to his voice in case that wasn’t okay..but…he couldn’t stop Moon from coming out. The lights were about to shut off. “ I’ll be f-fine..thank you Sun.. ” you pulled back to give him a small smile, the best you could muster before hiding your face back in his neck.

It was Moon’s voice you heard next. “Stardust..you..may not feel like a star but…you are still made of it..are you not?” He posed, voice naturally quieter than Suns, but extra quiet in this case. Moon had heard all things were made of stardust..which meant you, too! The bell on his hat jingled as he moved his head, he was fine with you staying quiet. “You do so much for us..for the children. So good at helping..putting them to sleep..taking care of Sun- yes, yes..”. “But Sun is right. You are allowed to be..simply because you are. No requirement. Not here to give or provide or do. Just simply allowed to exist. Be yourself.” he hummed. You sat back to look at him, but tears were pooling in your eyes again. He was ready for them, quick to catch with a caring touch. His hand went back to your head, cool fingers running through your hair. He took a moment to play, caress gently before cupping your chin between a finger and thumb. “Your existence doesn’t need to be paid for. Though..you do give the best hugs..”. That teased a chuckle from you, albeit a half sob - this time the tears were happier. Lighter. “Your kindness..compassion..you mean so much to me.”. Though Moon rarely admitted it out loud..now was the time to put aside his issues and voice his adoration for you. He fell silent after a moment of talking, seeing your eyes grow heavy with exhaustion. He’d like nothing more than to sit here with you for the rest of the night and cradle you in his arms. He wouldn’t budge an inch while you slept. “Always twinkling away in the night sky..You might not see your light..but we do.” He stressed, booping your nose. “The sky would be so much duller without you, Starlight.”. You finally drifted off with a small smile on your lips.