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lilacmingi · 6 months

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Pairing: Moondrop!San & Sundrop!Wooyoung x fem reader

Word count: 4,092

Note: This was published on Wattpad October 2022 and since the FNAF movie is coming out in a couple days I’m sharing this one on Tumblr! It’s one of my favorites and I feel like it’s so unique. (this was titled “Sundrop & Moondrop | FNAF AU Special” on Wattpad but I gave it a title for Tumblr) also if the cover looks bad pls ignore it :P

You huffed as you pushed up the metal garage-like door just enough for you to get through. You didn't really care where it led to, you just wanted to get out of the main area of the mall and away from those incessant staff bots.

You just started working at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. In fact, it was your first day on the job and you somehow managed to get yourself locked inside. You were so busy with all your work that you lost track of time. When you finished, you found that you had been locked inside.

The area you just entered was the daycare.

The first thing you spotted was a huge golden statue depicting a sun and moon character, both dressed in attire that resembled that of a jester. Glancing around the room, you saw round tables scattered about, each one with a number on it. You were quick to figure out you were in some sort of reception area of the daycare.

You peered out into the netted area beyond the reception hall, inside were two large, multicolored play structures with cartoon faces of the glamrock mascots from the Fazbear franchise stuck on them and a massive ball pit designed to look like a mote. Your gaze was drawn to a platform a few feet above the play area, made to look like the outlook on a tower, a bright spotlight shining directly on it. Red curtains draped over an arched doorway that led to what you could only assume was a room.

The daycare area appeared to be a safe and vacant place for you to lay low for a while.

Your eyes searched the area for a moment before you spotted a colorful rainbow sign that read: SLIDE INTO FUN! leading directly into the daycare area. It appeared to be your only way inside, seeing as the security bots were patrolling the staircase that led to the second entrance for adults.

Without any other option, you got in and descended down the slide, falling right into a ball pit. You waded through the colorful spheres and stepped out of the pit. Now that you were inside the netted area, you were able to get a better look at everything.

The place seemed to be empty and free of any bloodthirsty animatronics.

Surely, you'd be safe.

Suddenly, your attention was turned to the castle up on the wall. A man suddenly emerged from the arched, curtain-draped opening and stepped out onto the platform. His blonde hair was pushed back away from his face, tousled in a way that made it look a bit spiky. He was dressed in jester attire, the collar ruffled as well as the top of his yellow and red striped pants. Tied on his wrists were red ribbons with bells that jingled when he moved.

The man lifted his arms into the air, chuckling gleefully before diving into the ball pit you were just in moments ago. You watched with wary eyes as the man never came up. Hesitantly, you stepped closer, peering into the ball pit. He emerged abruptly, causing some of the colorful spheres to fly through the air. He made his way out of the ball pit, a bright smile on his face.

"Hello, new friend! You're a bit big to be in the daycare." He tilted his head. "That's alright! We can still have fun!"

He didn't give you a chance to speak as he continued talking.

"We can finger paint, tell stories, drink Fizzy Faz until our heads explode and stay up all night!" He exclaimed, giddily as he pranced around.

"I was actually just hoping to—"

"What's your name, new friend?"

"Uh... Y/n." You answered.

You were wearing a name tag. Did he not notice it?

"Ah! Y/n. What a wonderful name! I'm Wooyoung, but my friends call me Woo. Hey, do you like glitter glue?"

"I-“

"If you like glitter glue, I have glitter glue, and lots of it!"

"I'd like to just stay in here for a while if that's okay."

His eyes sparkled as an excited gasp left him.

"Of course! There's so much we can do! We could play hide and seek, have a puppet show, make macaroni art." He listed enthusiastically.

This guy didn't seem so bad and the daycare appeared to be the safest place for you. Perhaps you could stay.

"Oh, this'll be so much fun! There's one rule, however. Lights stay on. On." He punctuated the last word, his voice sounding ominous when he did.

"Uh. Yeah. I can do that."

"Wonderful!" He clasped his hands together. "Come here! I have some fun activities planned."

He grabbed your hands, yanking you forward. Because of that, you stumbled and accidentally knocked over a stack of cylinders that had crescent moons and music notes on them, the objects making the sound of a party favor as they tumbled to the floor.

Wooyoung came to a stop, turning to see the shapes that had toppled over.

"No, no, no, no! What a mess! Oh, which was the bottom? Where is the top? Clean up! Clean up!" He stressed, hurrying to stack the musical cylinders back up.

Once the stack was back the way it was, he let out a sigh.

"There. Good as new."

"Sorry." You apologized even though it wasn't really your fault, but it felt appropriate.

"It's alright, friend." He beamed. "I get ahead of myself sometimes and I can be a bit clumsy."

He continued to pull you towards a tiny table where he ushered you into a small chair that you barely fit in.

"Look at all this neat stuff!" Wooyoung beamed. "Here."

He placed a piece of copy paper in front of you and began talking about all the different arts and crafts materials he had.

You opted for the colored pencils, grabbing one of them while Wooyoung started grabbing paints.

"What are you gonna draw?" Wooyoung asked, giddily. "I'm gonna paint a sun."

"I'm not sure what I'm gonna draw yet."

"That's okay. Just wait for inspiration to strike!"

As you thought about what to draw, you noticed a black cord stretching across the play area.

"What are those cords?" You asked Wooyoung.

"Oh. Those lead to generators in the play structures. There are five of them and each connect to a light on the outside of the structures." He pointed.

You noticed a few lights here and there attached to the plastic grate walls of the structures. You wondered why there were generators in a play area for children, but chose not to ask questions.

"So, you mentioned Fizzy Faz earlier."

"Uh-huh." He nodded.

"What does it taste like?"

The paintbrush in Wooyoung's hand fell, as did his jaw.

"You've never had it?"

You shook your head.

"We have to change that right away! What flavor do you prefer? There's orange, pink lemonade, cherry, lime, and grape."

"I'll have (your choice)."

Wooyoung immediately got up from his chair and started to hurry off only to stop and turn to you.

"You won't run off, will you?"

"I don't have anywhere else to go." You shrugged.

Minutes later, Wooyoung returned with a can of the fizzy drink and a small paper cup.

"Here you go, friend." He beamed, placing the small cup down on the table.

You thanked him, trying some of the soda, the tiny cup already nearly empty.

"Are you hungry? I have all sorts of yummy snacks. Goldfish crackers, cookies, potato chips, gummies." He listed.

"Now that you mention it, I am kinda hungry."

"Great! I'll be right back."

He hurried off somewhere while you stayed in your seat, working on your drawing.

Moments later, a paper tower was placed on the table as Wooyoung started putting small piles of assorted snacks onto it.

"I wasn't sure what you wanted, so brought everything." He paused for a second. "You don't have peanut allergies, do you?"

Before you could answer, he spoke up. "It's fine. None of these snacks are made with peanut products anyway. Gotta stay safe for the kiddos." He gave a bright smile, his head cocking to the side. "Here you go, friend."

You chuckled at the setup before you. A small, paper cup with soda and a paper towel with little piles of snacks on it.

"What's so funny?" Wooyoung asked.

"This just reminds me of when I was a kid." You smiled softly at the nostalgia. "This was the usual setup for special snack at school."

"Ah, that's right. You're not a kid." He chuckled. "Sorry, friend. I'm used to being around children." He slid the can of Fizzy Faz to you before sitting back down in his seat to continue his painting.

"That's alright." You waved it off, taking a drink of the bubbly soda. "You're trained to handle kids. You're used to that, so I don't blame you for being on autopilot."

"Thank you, Y/n." Wooyoung gave you a gentle smile before turning his attention back to his artwork.

"So, you work here?" He asked.

"You just noticed?" You chuckled.

"Yeah. I was so excited to have a visitor that I got carried away."

"Well, I only just started working here today. I don't know too much about this place and I had so much work I got distracted and when I finished, the doors were locked."

"So you're stuck in here until morning?"

You nodded.

"You can stay in here with me until 6am! You'll be safe here."

"Thank you."

Things were quiet for a few moments. The only sounds were the music playing in the daycare accompanied by the soft noise of your colored pencils against the paper.

"New friend, Y/n. Can I tell you something?" Wooyoung asked, cutting through the silence.

"Sure." You hummed, painting away.

When he didn't say anything, you looked up at him. His cheeks were tinted pink and he was holding back giggles.

"What is it?" You urged.

"You're very pretty."

"Oh. Thank you."

"Only children come into the daycare, and parents, of course, but I'm not used to seeing someone as pretty as you." Wooyoung was blushing like crazy as he spoke. "The teenagers and young adults usually spend their time elsewhere like Roxy Raceway."

"Right. I'm sure this is weird for you."

"No, actually. It's a nice change. The limited non-robot staff we have here don't really come into the daycare, so I'm not around older people that often. But, again, it's a nice change."

An hour or so passed and you were having a wonderful time with Wooyoung. Making crafts and painting really took you back to your childhood and helped to distract you from worrying about animatronics. Wooyoung had even made a cute little drawing of you with crayons, which you found endearing. He was very enthusiastic and bubbly, asking lots of questions about you and your interests. Whenever you'd give him your answer he'd watch you with wide eyes, taking in every word.

The two of you were having a blast when all of a sudden the lights shut off, surrounding you in near total darkness. You let out a gasp, the bright and sunny man's stern words immediately replaying in your head.

"Lights stay on. On."

He was so serious when he said that.

What happens when the lights go off?

"Oh no." Wooyoung muttered. "Oh no. Oh no!"

He stood up from his chair abruptly, causing it to fall over as the panic in his voice rose.

"What's wrong?" You asked, worriedly.

"Not good! Not good!" He put his hands on his face, staggering backwards as he screamed in agony.

Lost in his hysterics, he tripped and fell behind a stack of large, foam blocks sitting about the daycare, the atmosphere becoming eerily silent.

"Wooyoung?" You called out, shakily.

To your shock and mild horror, a completely different person emerged from behind the shapes. This one had dark hair with a white streak in his bangs. His attire was similar to Wooyoung's, but instead of stripes, this man's pants were a dark blue color with yellow stars all over them. He donned a night cap on his head with the same pattern.

"I'm not Wooyoung." The man responded with a sinister grin. "I'm San."

"What happened to Wooyoung?" You asked, taking a step back.

"He's not here right now." His red colored irises that seemed to glow raked down your body. "You're up a bit late, don't you think?"

"No." You answered, taking another step back.

"You should be sleeping. Naughty, naughty." He shook his head while wagging a finger at you.

"I'm not a child." You responded.

He let out a tsk as he leaned in close to you, tilting his head. "Daycare rules."

You took a step back, stumbling when your foot hit something. You had accidentally knocked over the same stack of cylinder shapes that you'd bumped into earlier.

San growled angrily, bending down.

"Clean up! clean up!" He repeated in a seemingly annoyed voice as he began stacking the objects back up.

You then realized Wooyoung reacted the same way and perhaps you could use that to your advantage. You took that as your chance to try and escape, bolting directly for the play structures, crawling up the slide, opting to hide there for a moment.

"Oh~ you wanna play hide and seek?" San chuckled, the sound coming out in a rasp. "I think I can manage."

It sounded like San was on the opposite side of the daycare, which put your nerves at ease, but only for a moment.

Afraid to stay in one place for too long, you

shimmied up the slide and started crawling around in the structure.

What do I do? What do I do?

Would you have to spend the rest of the night hiding from this San guy?

You advanced further into the play structure, moving up a bit higher, taking a moment to peer out into the daycare. It was dark except for the giant screen at the front of the room depicting a sun character that resembled Wooyoung.

Using the light from the screen, you looked around the area from above. You didn't see San anywhere, which terrified you. Instead of staying in one place for too long, you continued on your way, slipping through a colorful tube and into another section of the structure.

As you crawled ahead, you felt your foot catch on something, instinctively flinching before turning around to find a generator. The relief you felt when you saw that it wasn't San was immeasurable.

That's right. There are generators inside the play structures.

You shuffled back to the generator, a red light shining. Feeling around, you managed to find a switch of some sort, your fingers curling around the handle. You pulled up on it, a light on the outside of the structure coming on shortly after.

A quiet sigh of relief leaves you.

One down, four to go.

"You can't hide forever, dear." You heard San's voice from somewhere below.

Taking one last look out into the daycare, you spotted San creeping across the bridge above the ball pit.

You needed to find the other generators, and fast.

You crawled through the top area of the play structure, not finding any. As much as you hated to, you knew you'd have to go back down to the lower level.

Taking in a deep breath and gathering all the courage you could muster, you headed down until you got to the bottom level. You glanced around, checking for San before sneaking your way into another section of the play structure. It didn't take long for you to come across a second generator. You flipped it on and were on the move once again.

The floodlights didn't illuminate the area very well, but it was better than nothing. You hoped turning on all five would somehow bring Wooyoung back.

You continued searching the play structure, opting to follow the cords throughout the area, hoping they would lead you to a generator. Sometimes they would lead to one you had already turned on, while other times they led to a light attached to the outside of the structure.

You hadn't spotted San for quite some time, which gave you a sense of relief. Maybe you got lucky and he forgot about you.

Just then, you spotted him clinging to the outside of the play structure. A scream tore through you as the man leaned close to the grates.

"It's past your bedtime, my dear." He said with a sinister smirk.

You scurried away as quickly as you could, wanting to get as far away from him as possible, your knees becoming sore from crawling around so much.

You had already turned four generators on. There was only one left, but you couldn't seem to find it.

I've searched this entire structure. You thought to yourself. Where could it be?

Just then, you spotted a second play structure on the other side of the daycare, your heart dropping in your chest. The last generator is over there. You're certain of it.

You would have to find a way over to it without getting caught.

Moving silently throughout the play structure, you made your way to the bottom where you slowly began to lose your nerve. Your mind began to fill with petrifying thoughts, wondering what ghastly things San would do if he caught you.

You have to get to that last generator, Y/n. You told yourself, trying your best to psych yourself up and gather your nerves. Getting the lights back on was the only way to ensure yourself safety.

Taking one last look out into the daycare, you got ready to make a break for it, checking for San. When you didn't see him, you took off across the colorful foam flooring, skittering towards the second play structure.

Dark chuckles echoed through the vast room.

"Run run as fast as you can."

Hearing San's taunting frightened you and had you shaking like a leaf, but it also gave you that extra rush of adrenaline you needed, helping to get you safely to the second structure where you momentarily felt safe.

"I can see you." He sang creepily, prompting you to scurry further into the structure in an attempt to get away from him.

You hated this. Why did the lights have to go out all of a sudden? That was the one thing Wooyoung said not to do and now look where you are. It's your first day on the job and you're going to die by the hands of some psychopath in star pajamas. The mere thought of being caught made the panic within you rise tenfold.

You creeped through the structure, hoping San doesn't find his way inside. Little did you know, your fears would soon become a reality.

As you're crawling, you feel someone's breath fanning against your neck.

"Knock knock." He whispered.

You let out a terrified yelp, continuing to move forward at a quicker pace, but you didn't make it very far.

A gasp left you as San grabbed hold of your ankle, jerking you backwards until you were underneath him.

"Caught you."

His hands held you firmly against the flooring of the play structure, preventing you from escaping. You were just a foot from the last generator—so close, yet so far away. San moved in closer, his sharp eyes gazing down at you as a wicked smirk played at his lips.

What do I do?

You were panicking, your heart beating so fast you could hear the pounding in your ears. Fearful of what he would do with you, you shoved him away with your knee, pulling yourself closer to the generator, stretching your arm out, your fingers reaching for the switch, just barely brushing it.

"Wait!"

You paused after hearing San call out to you.

"Don't. Please."

The desperation in his voice caught you off guard, making you hesitate in your actions.

Your brows pulled together in confusion. Did he just ask you not to flip the generator on?

"I thought we were playing hide and seek." He continued, a frown pulling the corners of his mouth downward.

"Hide and seek?" You parroted in disbelief. "I thought you were trying to kill me!"

"Kill you? No. I thought we were just playing a game."

He pout in his voice almost made you feel bad for him. Almost.

"You didn't exactly make that clear."

He sighed, his head dropping in disappointment.

"I'm turning this on." You told him. "I want Wooyoung back."

"You don't like me?"

Your hand froze once again after hearing his words. He sounded hurt. Pitiful, almost. Turning back to him, you saw the expression on his face. His bottom lip was stuck out in a pout, quivering slightly as his red eyes appearing glossy with tears.

Your hand went limp, abandoning the the generator and silently hoping you weren't about to make a mistake.

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Your heart thudded against your rib cage, your knees hitting the plastic flooring of the play structure as you crawled as fast as you could through the narrow passageways, getting lost in the maze once again.

I can't believe I let this happen again.

You barely made it out the first time and now you're stuck here once more. That all too familiar feeling of terror was beginning to build inside you as you hurried to hide, ominous chuckles from San echoing down the tunnel you were crawling through. Your body shook as you hurried through the endless labyrinth that was the play structures. The raw panic and trepidation that ran through your body was the only thing keeping you going. Your trembling hand grabbed onto the switch on the third generator, flipping it on.

That's when you heard San's dark chuckling behind you, causing you to gasp.

He was inside the play structure.

Crawling as fast as you possibly could, you turned a corner, shuffling through a tube, coming out at the bridge that connected two of the play towers. You hurried across into the second structure in search for the next generator.

"You're getting better at this, darling." San's voice emitted from across the bridge.

He was right on your tail.

You followed the twists and turns of the tunnels and platforms, not realizing you'd somehow gotten turned around.

Panicked, you changed directions and shimmied down a nearby passageway, narrowly escaping. You arrived at a small ramp that led to a lower level of the play structure. From what you remember, there was a generator nearby one of the ramps, though you weren't sure if this one was the right one. There was no time to think it over as you took the chance.

Just when you thought you were about to find the next generator, you ran into San who had a wicked smile on his face, his eyes flickering with mischief.

You yelped in surprise, which only made him grin wider. In one, swift motion he lunged forward, wrapping his arms around you.

"Gotcha."

"You promised you wouldn't chase me this time." You frowned.

"Sorry." He giggled. "It's just so much fun."

"I've had enough hide and seek for the night. I wanna hang out with Wooyoung."

"You got to hang out with Wooyoung earlier." San whined.

"Alright, fine. But I don't want you scaring me anymore."

"No scaring. I promise!"

After that first night at the pizzaplex, you learned San wasn't so bad after all. He just had an odd way of interacting with people sometimes and tended to come off a bit scary. He wasn't nearly as terrifying as he appeared. In fact, he was actually rather adorable.

His counterpart, Wooyoung, had apologized profusely to you once the sun had come up, worried that San had spooked you. Being honest with him, you explained what happened, but assured him that San wasn't a bad person and you actually enjoyed your time with him—when he wasn't chasing you, that is.

From then on, you would drop in and visit Wooyoung during the day while working and stay after hours to spend a little more time with him before bringing San out. Something fishy was definitely going down at the mega pizzaplex, especially with the glamrock animatronics, but with San and Wooyoung around, you felt safe. You found yourself looking forward to seeing them every day, wondering what new shenanigans would ensue once the pizzaplex closed for the night.

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ferret-who-likes-robots · 12 days

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When they fuckin get you

I arrive again with another drawing! This time, fanart for @missterious-figure's swamp things au!!

#sun and moon au #swamp things au #sundrop #moondrop #i'm a simp #fnaf sundrop #sundrop x oc #sundrop x self insert #moondrop x oc #moondrop x self insert #Soon there will be more fanart from me #Of bowtie sun #And pink boots moon #Also planning on making a fanfic since its been said we can #Though i'll start that (ignoring the many other ive started-)#After i finish the backrooms au oneshot #almost done!!

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kimaleart · 11 months

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Occupational Hazards written by @icedmetaltea is one of my to re-read fic and after so many rereads i just had to draw a fragment to it!

#lovely oneshot #fanart to fic #daycare attendants #daycare attendants au #sundrop #moondrop #scp au #cryptid sundrop #cryptid moondrop #cryptid daycare attendant #fnaf dca #dca fandom #art #fanart #comic #kimaleart #my art #artist on tumblr

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veryverysleepdeprived · 8 months

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“Vicious Rumours”

Pairing - Yandere!Sun & Yandere!Moon X Reader

I’m back, and with a new oneshot for you lovely peeps to chew on! I’m only starting to realise the lack of any actual non-AU oneshots, so to make up for that I made a oneshot with more or less vanilla FNaF.

I’ve also made this a Moon oneshot too, since I’ve also not made a single one including him so far. Sorry, Moon simps! :P

Includes :

• Yandere behaviour

• Unhealthy relationships

• Bullying (are rumours counted as bullying? Eh, sure why not)

• Some naughty words

• Ridiculously clueless reader

Art below is by @pillowspace, who made it on a 3DS. HOW. I CAN’T EVEN.

As always, enjoy and please leave requests for me!

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Art from this post : https://www.tumblr.com/pillowspace/724036086859481089/i-drew-moon-on-my-nintendo-3ds-ohyeah-ohyeah-we

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You went down to the breakroom, needing to pick up the lunch you left in the fridge earlier in the morning.

Sure, you could simply eat at the breakroom, but you much preferred eating at the Daycare with your two boys instead, especially since the kids were being brought out for mealtimes right about now.

After what felt like hours of wandering the endless neon halls of the Pizzaplex, you open a door labeled EMPLOYEES ONLY, your eyes being bombarded by the bright fluorescent lights, still slightly flickering, and the pale white concrete walls and tiling floor.

You open the fridge, rummaging through the other food inside before pulling out your crinkled paper bag. You decided to fill up your flask with the water dispenser since you were there already.

As the slightly broken water dispenser choppily churn out water into your flask at a mind-numbingly slow pace, you overheard a few of your coworkers whispering behind you on the white folding table and chairs.

“Holy shit, it’s them.”

“The clownfucker? No way.”

“They spend all their time at that daycare, I’m surprised they’re even capable of spending time away from those two gangly fucks.”

You heard them silently chuckle. Your heart ached slightly, it wasn’t the first time you had been teased for your relationship with the two daycare attendants, but it was certainly starting to take a toll on you.

You hurriedly capped your barely filled flask and scurried back to the daycare.

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“Sunshine! You’re back!”

“Starlight! We missed you!”

“I’m back.”

The two six-foot animatronics dashed towards you, embracing you with a large group hug, their usual way of greeting you. Sure, you had only been gone for a few minutes, but to them, it felt like an eternity.

“Sunshine, you seem sad, is anything wrong?”

“What? N-no, it’s fine.”

Sun and Moon were always very tuned into your emotions, maybe it was the fact they had spent so much time around you they could easily read you like an open book, or maybe it was their built-in facial scanners.

“Are you sure, starlight? You know there’s nothing that makes us feel worse than seeing you down.”

“It’s fine, I swear!”

Not wanting to pry further and risk hurting your feelings, the two animatronics brought you up to their room, where you could enjoy your meal in peace.

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You were conked out, lying on a few spare blankets and pillows taking a nap, as requested specifically by Moon. The two animatronics stared at your sleeping form so at peace and beautiful…

However, their attention wasn’t fully on you. They had been running the past few hours of security footage in their head for a while, trying to find whatever was making their beloved sunshine so down.

The ability to access camera footage was constantly used by the two since it let them more easily deal with… troublemakers. It was first installed to let the animatronics see intruders or missing children, so they could come to the rescue, but it seems the two were using them for a far more heinous purpose.

“I found it.”

“What, you did?”

“The breakroom camera, 1:47 PM.”

“I see, those two troublemakers are spreading vicious rumors about our darling sunshine!”

“Exactly. I think it’s about time we teach them a lesson~”

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The two staff members, Pat and Mike left the breakroom. Their break was over, and they needed to get back to the prize counter before their boss started chewing them out.

The way to the prize counter was usually long and tedious, but with the help of a few shortcuts, they could make it there no time flat, with the only downside being having to traverse several dark hallways.

Unfortunately for them, a certain someone did their best work in the dark.

“Dude, hurry up. The boss is going to be there in 3 minutes.”

“I’m trying!”

“Naughty, naughty…”

“Hey, did you hear that?”

“Naughty boys, you must be punished…”

“Oh yeah, I hear it.”

“What do you want Moonman? We still have 3 minutes before break ends, we haven’t broken any rules.”

“You broke my rules by making my starlight sad, so now you have to face the consequences…”

“Oh yeah? What the hell are you going to do?”

Just then, both employees felt their necks getting pulled up by a cold metal grip. The grip tightened, tightened, and tightened. Their air supply was cut off, and they were gasping for air.

“What you deserve.”

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You woke up, your eyes fluttering open, revealing you had been moved into Sun’s lap.

“Good morning sunshine!”

“Morning Sun, where’s Moon?”

“Oh, they wanted to get something for you! I’m sure they’ll be back in no time!”

Just then, like speaking of the devil, Moon entered the room, carrying two large bottles of Fizzy Faz.

“Good morning, starlight~”

“Morning Moon! What’s with the Soda?”

“Oh, those are the movie we’re watching later, with the kids, remember?”

“Oh yeah!”

“How about me and Sun go set up while you go get the kids?”

“Okay!”

“Hm, good.”

You reached into your pocket, grabbing your phone to contact the other employee about the kids’ whereabouts. Just then, you noticed a new message from Pat and Mike.

yo, real dick move of us earlier. Super sorry. We’ll get you lunch tomorrow.

Huh. Weird.

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staticsymphonysounds · 3 months

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An idea that I think no one really gets into (or that I haven’t seen at least!!) is the fact Sun and Moon are just programmed AI. This isn’t talking about like how they were designed and made for kids I’ve seen that several times. Rather the fact they are MADE to make you feel happy and good even though they have no idea what they are really conveying. Now, don’t get me wrong, I absolutely adore sentient AI sun and moon fan fictions and one shots. I read a lot of them. However, I just think it could make a fantastic angst/story idea ya know? Just someone realizing all these kind and sweet things they say and do in response to their advances? It’s all just programmed motions. They are programmed to adapt responses so people can get the best experience. In reality, it doesn’t really know nor understand ANYTHING that you’re conveying it’s merely just responding. It’s entire purpose is to serve people and make them happy. It’s there to give YOU the best experience. Now, there could very well be a fanfiction or oneshot out there about this same idea and I just haven’t come across it—I don’t read a lot of angst (I will SOB if I do) I just think it’s a really cool, and angsty, idea :) (I would say I’d write it but…motivation is limited to come by for me folks)

#sundrop #moondrop #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf #angst #fanfic #oneshot

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h0pef1lled · 1 year

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i dont have good prompts but "hey, you okay? you look off..." and "i'm not upset." from the ask game if u wanna write sm 😔🙏

OMG THANKS gonna combine these 2 into 1

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Background: You and Monty become friends after weeks of bickering(not related to any fanfics currently)

Sun’s cloudy optics glared at huge, green, metal hands clasping onto yours. A few weeks ago, those claws wanted to rip you apart, to tear through your skin and sanity like tissue paper. To break you into little pieces, just like the others before you.

But here he is, holding onto your hand like the last thread.

Sun couldn’t believe the audacity of the metal junk of an alligator.

Once your painfully long handshake with Monty was over, Sun finally looked away. Well, he pretended to. The lack of visible pupils may be creepy to some children, but at least they’ll never know his attention isn’t entirely on them.

Sun’s gaze tenses on the gator when the latter rubs the back of his head, flustered. He could see you laugh, patting his other arm. He knew you thought well, but why, oh why, were you touching him so much?

If Sun had a tongue, he would be tasting bitterness right now. His smile strained as a kid shoved a red crayon into his hand.

As Sun’s hands began scribbling on his own paper mindlessly on instinct, his eyes trailed your movements, from your hand waving goodbye to mouth stretching into a smile to grabbing your mop and walking off to the direction of the daycare.

On the other hand, Monty lingered by, looking at you leave. A strange feeling bubbled up in Sun’s chest. A feeling he wasn’t used to at all. Even if it was the truth, he won’t accept it. There’s no way, right?

No way, there’s no chance you’ll choose that aggressive, creepy, murderous—

Moon.

Sun mentally shook his head. Moon’s different. He’s nicer and in some shape or form, calmer than Monty. Unless you liked the aggressive type.

…

It took all of Sun’s strength to not throw the daycare tables at the soundproof glass. No, no, he would never do that in front of the children.

He wanted to scream, to know what was going on in that pretty little head of yours. He hoped your mind was straightforward and that simply becoming friends with that gator was the end.

He’s not Monty and won’t ever be on his own accord, he would never want to rip you to bloody, little pieces! (Sun will ignore Moon’s feelings on this one.)

His thoughts get interrupted when you push open the large, wooden, daycare doors.

Sun’s body moved on its own.

Skipping over to you, he spread his arms out to hug you, to ignore that aching feeling at the back of his “heart”. You leaned your mop against the doors and spread your arms too with a bright smile.

Sun scooped you up, exclaiming about how happy he is to see you. You pat his shoulders laughing, just like how you did with Monty. It clawed at Sun’s wire insides.

He put you down and pulled out a disinfectant wipe from seemingly nowhere.

“I could almost see those germs, friend! Remember to stay clean and safe!” He trills, but the tone in his voice seems off. He crouches down and takes your hands in his and gently wiped them with the disinfectant wipe. You chuckled softly, not ignoring the sullen expression on Sun’s face hidden behind his permanent smile.

"Hey, you okay? You look off..." You start off, looking at his face with a concerned stare. Sun pauses momentarily but continues after, cleaning off one finger at a time.

“Of course, friend! Have to stay happy and cheerful for the kiddos,” Sun chirped with counterfeit cheerfulness, not looking away from your hands. You were sure any bacteria and its ghosts had disappeared by now.

“I’m not asking how you are for the kids, Sunny. I’m asking how you really—”

Sun drops your hand and stands upright.

“There! All clean!” Sun spins around, back to you, about to skip away. You tightly grab his wrist.

“Sun.”

His face plate turns towards you.

“Oh- aha, dear friend! Your hands are going to get dirty again! Grabby little fingers were all over me earlier—”

“Sun.” You interrupt him, a stern growl dancing your voice, stopping him dead in his mini ramble, but he had no right to scold you since he did it too.

“Ye-Yesss?”

Sun’s voice cracked, but with no enthusiasm like how it usually did. That broke your heart a bit. He was nervous, and even though he could’ve easily broken out of your grip, he didn’t. Was he scared?

Little did you know, Sun wasn’t scared of you. He was scared of what he’ll do to you if you even let a touch of raging jealousy slip out.

Your fingers trail from his wrist to palm and both your hands meet up, clasping them together with Sun’s hand in between.

“You can tell me what’s wrong. I’m your friend.”

Sun put up a soft, genuine smile. No, he can’t.

His free hand came up to rest on top of both of yours. “Thank you, Friend.”

While you two walked back, Sun briefly explained what was on his mind, with a lot of lies and vagueness, of course. He’s apparently stressed with the small ones and being a good mentor for them. You know, the normal bullshit.

You listened carefully, mostly believing what he said, but a small dot of doubt clouded the back of your mind. He still didn’t act right, but his reasoning made sense. But it also doesn’t at the same time.

Your thoughts were in shambles, so you put them aside for now. The moment you reached the tables, a kid jumped out of her seat and rushed over, hugging your leg tightly.

“Nice to see you again, little angel.”

The absolute angel of a child pulled you closer to the other children, who all bombarded you with drawings immediately after you settled down on a tiny kiddie chair.

Sun watched behind you, a warm smile on his face.

Although the atmosphere is light and cheery, a deep feeling grows deep down in your gut.

Soon, naptime rolled around. The rows of illuminating light bulbs dimmed and the cheerful daycare tune lowered in volume and in tempo, now a soft lullaby.

The kids were gathered in the destined naptime spot, blankets protecting them from the seeping darkness. Stars that glow in the dark plastered around the walls of the daycare winked at the children, pulling their eyelids down slowly one by one, the music serving as a perfect addition for lulling them to sleep.

The angels have been put to bed.

The sound of wires lowering and retracting was followed by a soft thump behind you as you tucked the last kid in.

There’s silence behind you but the presence is obvious and staring; right at you, in fact.

A slight head tilt let out a small whir of mechanical gears.

“Hello to you too, Moon.” The thick wire lowered again and hooked onto Moon’s back. You watched as he dangled above the children, brushing back some’s hair and adjusting the blankets on others.

You don’t know whether to feel calm or tense that the daycare was now silent except for the distant sound of the daycare nighttime lullaby and the faint snoring of the kids.

Moon landed beside you out of the blue, making you jump slightly.

“Months of working. Still scared?” He teasingly asked, but his tone wasn’t wholly light-hearted. He didn’t look at you, not even a flick of his pupils.

“I was just surprised,” you pouted and blew a raspberry. He stifled a dry chuckle. Something wasn’t right.

Being the blunt person that you are, you blurt out, “Are you and Sunny ok?”

It wasn’t clear in the dark but you think Moon tensed and stood a little straighter.

“Is something wrong? Sunny said—“

“We’re not upset.”

Again, interrupting. That really gotta stop.

“I never said you guys were, Moonman, but you somehow, just somehow, give me the feeling that you two are.”

Moon stayed silent. You didn’t know what he was thinking; you unfortunately (or fortunately) didn’t have a robot mind to understand his programming.

You could cut the atmosphere with a butter knife. And you did, with words.

“Y’know, nothing is going to be done if you don’t talk to me.”

Moon knew that. He’s seen your interaction with Monty through Sun’s eyes earlier, and the pang he felt deep down left him distorted, similar to Sun. But he won’t be broken that easily.

He called his wire and disappeared into the darkness. You whisper-shout at him, calling his name, but unsurprisingly there’s zero response.

Were you too harsh? But you weren’t wrong, how are you supposed to help your beloved bot friends if they don’t tell you what’s wrong?

It’s not like anyone else can tell you.

You thought, who here is closest to Sunny and Moon? Your mind immediately answers it's probably the children, maybe Music Man, or even you yourself. Something told you they didn’t trust management and the other employees, and since he wasn’t close to the glamrocks, that only left a limited amount of options.

You glance around, eyes adjusting to the dark. Uncertainty settles in your stomach.

Something drops to the ground.

You open your phone flashlight and shine it on whatever just landed beside you. Your stomach drops, the uncertainty gone and filled with confused horror instead.

A Monty plush. Except fuzz and cotton was protruding out of where its head should be. The Monty head itself seemed ripped off violently, the cotton pieces scattered around it.

You understand vaguely what’s going on now.

A quiet “Why” left your lips.

“Can’t help it.” Moon’s voice rang out behind you, static swimming around like a fish.

You turned around, Moon was unexpectedly not in your face, glaring red at you this time. He was sitting hunched over, arms lightly hugging his knees, gloomy.

Despite his words, you doubt what he did was because of the strange virus.

You crouch down next to him.

“It’s alright. You can always tell me what's wrong, if you'd like.” You pat his back and he slightly leans into your touch.

Your mind feels like it has lost many pieces of an intricate puzzle.

Moon doesn’t say anything after that, eyes glowing ruby at the floor.

You sigh in defeat, the two won’t talk now and you won’t force them to. Patience is a useful skill in this situation.

You two spent the rest of naptime huddled together, simply enjoying each other’s presence. You wish it could last forever. Sun and Moon wish that too.

#sun fnaf #moon fnaf #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb #daycare attendant #fnaf moon #sun x reader #moon x reader #oneshot #fanfiction #montgomery gator #moondrop #sundrop #sunny fnaf

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si-wildchild-queen · 5 months

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Moon X (Human.) Reader ~ (Security Breach!.)

~ Where?. (From Another Writing Account I Have!.)

~ I might share it someday but since I’m new to Tumblr. Not at the moment, Sorry. 🥺 Kinda wanna see how it plays out ya know?.

~ Requests For Moondrop X Reader Are Open!!!.

~ RULES!. 1- Keep it PG please!. Nothing too wild for the moment. Thank You!. 🥰

~ 2- I only feel comfortable doing Female x Male (Vise Versa.) Romances!. Or Neutral where I will not specify the gender!. Unless it’s Platonic then whatever is fine. (Please respect this!. That’s just what I’m most comfortable writing and I have no intentions of upsetting anybody!. I will try to compromise as much as I can for you!. Every request is just as important as another!.)

~ 3- PLEASE Specify Platonic Or Romantic!.

Putting the kids to sleep was an extremely hard task but luckily you had Moon to help, not only was he a terrifying figure when in his serious mode, but he was also much more gentler than you could ever be, and his voice, oh his voice made you swoon!.....

Of course you would never tell him that and being a robot you thought it might be awkward since he probably can't have any actual feelings like humans do.

You were leaned against the daycares tunnels the children use to play before nap time, hiding in a quite secluded area...You liked to be alone sometimes to process your thoughts but of course they were interrupted when you looked over and saw Moons face merely just a few centimeters away from yours, you were about to scream but as a squeak came out Moons hand covered your mouth, putting up a finger he signaled for you to shush.

His hand went from your mouth to your shoulder and his face got even closer!.

You couldn't help but blush, Moon noticed this and placed a hand on your right cheek, tracing a finger across the blush making it even worse!.

Moon frowned.

"Starlight....."

He said worriedly.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were sick?."

You grabbed a hold of his hand, his still on your cheek and leaned into it.

*Should I tell him?.*

You thought.

*I can't keep doing this to him....he's gonna malfunction....*

You took a deep breathe and prepared to be immensely embarrassed.

"Yes Moon I think I am sick...I-I...I am sick with the love bug..."

Moons expressions turned to worry and confusion.

He had never heard the word love before.

"How do you get rid of it?."

He asked.

You pulled his hand away and placed both hands on each side of his ice cold, face.

"This...might be the only way and...I'm sorry if you don't like it."

You said as you slowly but hesitantly leaned in and kissed Moon.

Moons eyes widened but then he placed his arms around your waist, melting into the kiss.

Once you pulled away, you were shocked to see that Moon appeared to be...blushing as well?.

But his cheeks were blue instead of a reddish/pink.

"Moon..."

You asked nervously.

"Are you okay?."

Moon put a hand on his cheek.

"I think you're contagious."

He said.

"W-what?."

You asked starting to freak out.

"I-You've given me the love bug (y/n)....I-...

Moon was still holding onto your waist with one hand.

Moon pushed you against the play structure, trapping you between him and the tunnels.

"Can you do it again?."

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beauleifu · 2 years

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Ok. So, suffice to say, finally, I have decided to write a fnaf moon x reader oneshot because iminlovewiththem

Ahem.

Roughly 2.8k oneshot, hope you enjoy! <3

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MOON X READER

FNAF Security Breach

Context: You come home from a late night adventure with your friends to give Moon something(s) you found by the side of the road. How will he take it?

TW: None.

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Holy mother of pickles.

Eyes wide with excitement, you get your vehicle up to speed, glancing frequently down at the small brown package in the passenger seat.

Today, luck has favored you with something like - absolutely crazy.

Safe to say, you've not yet been so eager to go home as you are right now.

With a tight grip on the steering wheel and butterflies dancing in your heart, you drive home. Your thoughts can't help but wonder what your roommates will think of your discovery - those special someones being Sun and Moon, the Daycare Attendant animatronics you'd rescued and given a safe place to stay.

That being your home.

And you're literally parking right outside it as we speak.

No, you have not mentally prepared for the confession regarding your late night frolicking, and you won't apologize for staying up so late, either. You probably should've prepared, though.

It's not like bringing baby chickens home is a regular occurrence in a normal household.

"Aaah, crap," you hum, securing the parking break and shutting off the car engine. With that, you peek inside the brown paper bag and smile. Within, three little yellow fluffballs, peeping nervously. "Hello, there. We're home."

Your only response is a series of incoherent chirps, and with a smile you take the bag into one arm, your backpack in the other, and exit the vehicle.

It's quiet inside your house.

Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't be worried; the silence is a dead giveaway of your safety. With silence comes a lack of intruders - besides, the front door was locked and there's no sign of a break-in.

This time, however, the silence gives way to worry.

"Moon?" You call, eyeing the dark corners of each room as you lock the front door and head to the kitchen.

Where are they?

Setting the brown package on the table, you shrug off your coat and toss both that and your backpack on one of the kitchen chairs. Shuffling to the fridge, you pull out the leftovers you've been saving and crack open the lid. Each noise echoes faintly through the room, providing a constant reminder of how empty it is in here. Well, it shouldn't be. Not after you opened your doors for the Daycare Animatronics.

You hesitate at first, but eventually call out. "Uh, I'm home!"

"We know."

The deep, guttural sound of a robot's voice sounds from behind you. With a surprised jump, you spin around, grip tightening on the plastic tupperware.

Moon is positioned precariously on the edge of the kitchen table, legs swaying in an invisible breeze. His head tilts at an odd angle - but you're used to that. Red eyelights in the dark find yours and blink slowly, running up and down your figure. He must be doing the usual injury scan you've grown quite accustomed to.

"There you are," you say, offering a belated smile. It's strained, though, as you glance momentarily at the brown back by Moon's leg. "Sorry I'm back late, I took a detour down surprise lane."

"Don't like surprises," he rumbles, almost boredly.

"Well then, think of it as a mystery."

"Better."

His eyes dark down to the food in your clutches, seemingly finished with his inspection. You allow yourself to relax, because you made it home in time. If you'd been absent for another hour or so, the animatronic would've conducted a rather hysterical search - and when they'd finally find you, it wouldn't be no ordinary picnic. So with an apologetic hum, you stab a fork into the leftovers and proceed to devour it, satisfying your grumbling stomach. Chewing thoughtfully, you glance at the brown package again, grateful that the chicks have been silent thus far.

It's not that you're worried - you trust your roommates to treat the babies with care and delicacy, but there's always an if. Like, what if something bad happens.

"Well?"

Moon's gaze is expectant as he stares at you.

Oh, right. Your eyebrows skyrocket in a deadpan. "Can I finish eating?"

A fond eye-roll is your only response, and Moon's thumbs twiddle together in a telltale sign of impatience. And then, his head suddenly twists, tilting at an angle that no human can maintain, towards the little brown package.

At that moment, you quickly set the food container on the counter and clear your throat.

"What's this?" Moon asks, eyes following as you gently remove the bag out of his reach. Almost instantly, the chirping resumes, and your roommate's thumb-twiddling ceases.

You bite your lip. "It's, um, it's the surprise. The mystery."

Chirp chirp!

Oh, jeez, these guys need to shush. Please!

Your laugh is tainted with nerves as you weigh your options. In the end, you decide to screw it. "Hold your hands out."

Moon does so, expressing a rare show of obedience you hardly ever witness. Cold claws of fear tug in protest at your movements, but you eventually set the brown bag in Moon's outstretched, metal hands. Robotic appendages that click with every degree curl around the package and draw it closer to the host.

Red eyes flick from you to the bag, somewhat apprehensive. "What."

Heh. Okay.

The obvious hesitance in his tone is what gets you. Who would've thought the seven-foot, previously insane (although that is still to be determined) alter ego of Sun would ever display even a hint of trepidation.

But here is is. Nervous as a little kid visiting the doctor's office. It makes your grin suddenly. "Take a peek!"

He does so after a second, eyelights red and position tense. Padded finger tips push open the top of the bag and the animatronic leans over.

A small bout of silence, save for an occasional chick tweeting.

Moon suddenly looks up, just in denial.

You nod. "Chickens."

"Chickens?" He echoes, surprising you once again with his ability to sound stunned. How is it that a robot can express such humanistic emotions?

You crack a laugh. "Yeah! Cool, huh? I found them on the side of the road and I couldn't just leave them there."

The mechanics that make up your idiot are so advanced that you can actually see his eyes widen at your words, but besides that, your roommate is concerningly silent. The whirring of fans kick start into existence, and after a moment of staring in blank astonishment at nothing, curiosity takes hold, and Moon slowly lowers a hand into the bag-

"Wait-" You wave your hands. "Hold on. Be careful, they're just babies."

He deadpans you.

All right, you'll bite. His code is designed specifically for ensuring the safety and wellbeing of children. The fact merely slipped your mind. However, you've seen what those hands can do, and sometimes, it's not exactly pleasant. But . . . perhaps you should give Moon the benefit of the doubt.

Moon seems to take note of your thought process. "We know," he says simply.

You peer scrutinizingly at him, taking your pick at one of the kitchen chairs and flopping down into it. The suppressed exhaustion creeps up on your legs and suddenly, moving is the last thing you want to do.

So you're content to just watch as Moon explores your kitchenette for a container large enough to host the three chicks.

"Been lonely much?" You venture, picking at the table.

The animatronic emits a hum of acknowledgement. "Worried, more like."

"Sorry. Busy day."

He side-eyes you and grunts, "Don't make it a habit."

"No, I swear, that's the last thing I want," You laugh, holding your hands up in surrender. The sound awakens whatever stump the chicks had been captivated by, and they resume chirping fretfully. Moon's red eyes dart down to the brown bag, widening slightly. His movements are suddenly much gentler as he fetches a frying pan and sets it on the table.

You eye it warily. "Is this supposed to symbolize something, Moon?"

He looks severely unbothered by your comment, deeming the task of transporting chicks more important than providing an answer. Your brow furrows. Putting chicks in a frying pan??

"You don't have a box," he says at last.

Ah. Well, the notion has slipped your grasp in your haste to show your roommates your find.

"You coulda used something other than a frying pan," you joke, but help Moon all the same as he lifts the chicks one by one out of the bag. You cup your hands under the one you'd retrieved; a fluffy yellow chick with a graying head and spindly orange legs. The second one is black leaning on white with silvery charcoal legs; while the last one is coffee brown with streaks of gray and darker brown running down it's back.

The cooling fans in Moon's system kick up once again. You glance at him as he takes the black one, tilting his head as it chirps frantically. It's partner, the brown one, stalks around the edges of the frying pan, pecking at the stains.

You're tempted to tell him to be careful. But you refrain.

His eyes meet yours. "Will you keep them?"

"Uh. Duh," you say, smiling as you run a gentle finger down the yellow chick's back. They're so cute!

"You'll need help," Moon deadpans, expression growing strangely fond as he overlooks the black chicken. It's literally half the size of his palm.

His comment gives rise to suspicion, and you snort, startling the animals. "What, you think I can't do it by myself?"

"Maybe."

Oh, you do not like the look he's wearing.

Swatting his shoulder - albeit not too hard (it would only result in a stinging palm for you) -, you set the yellow chick in the pan with it's significant other. "Aw, c'mon. Don't be mean, I can totally look after them by myself. But I do want you guys to be involved; I think it would help . . . you, uh . . ."

You falter under the particularly devilish grin Moon's adopted, cheeks heating up as he chuckles. "You need us. You need our help."

"Sun would not appreciate the way you're acting," you puff.

"Mm. He is very excited," Moon grunts, amusement fading as his eyes move to observe the chick in his hands. You're inclined to raise your head when he moves to fetch a water bottle from the cabinets. Unscrewing the lid, he pours some water into the upside-down cap and gives it to the chick to drink. Moon continues then, voice tinted with irritation. "Wants to come out. Misses you."

You smile at that. "Well, the feeling's mutual."

A rare moment of silence.

Save for the clicking of machinery on Moon's end. You savor this moment, setting the yellow chick down and picking up the brown one. A thought comes to mind, then.

"What should we name them?"

Moon rolls his eyes. "Don't. You want to get attached?"

"Since we're keeping them, we might as well get attached," you fire back, rewarding Moon's attitude with a soft glare.

His sharp-toothed grin merely widens.

A moment later, he's got a decently sized bowl of water for the chicks to drink out of, and a few bread crumbs as a snack. You realize just then how capable the animatronics really are, and how you really do need them. Paired with your job and everything else you signed up for, chick daycare falls pretty low on your list of priorities. Besides, they probably need things to do while you're gone, anyways.

Content, you lean back. But at that moment, Moon looks up at you, the black chicken suddenly in his hands.

His grin is pure evil. "Want to see magic?

You know something is up, and slowly shake your head doubtfully. "Um . . . no. I'm not sure-"

He promptly cocoons the chick with both his hands, the length of his fingers giving it a cage-like appearance. The animal within instantly stars peeping with confusion

Moon chuckles. "Poof."

After a second, he opens his hands. The chick is suddenly gone.

You stare dumbly at where it was a second ago, trying and failing to figure out what he'd done with it. "Moon!"

There's no explanation as to why, and neither satisfies the how, but you definitely know why you set the chick in your hands down to frantically search the kitchenette for the poor baby black chick. Not even ten minutes into the introduction of the animals and you've already lost one to Moon's untimely parlor tricks!

After a failed search attempt you face your roommate and glare. "Dude. Give it back."

"Tut, tut," Moon hums, chuckling wickedly. "No manners, you."

"Please!"

At that, he rolls his eyes and presents you with a fully intact black chicken, seemingly out of nowhere. You have yet to figure out how he does that.

With careful hands, you take the chicken and set it in the frying pan. "I'm sure if it had an opinion, the lil' baby wouldn't have consented to vanishing," you say, brushing your hands off. The chicks have almost finished with the bread crumbs, so you go to fetch some more.

"You're no fun."

"I'm plenty fun. I'm the one who suggested naming them, and that's a whole level of chaos you'd just love to explore."

Moon is silent for a spell, tapping away on the table.

Like the chicks, pecking at the bread crumbs. You get the hint he's imitating them. He likes doing that; you find him imitating your little habits every so often. You wonder if it's to seem more human like to make kids comfortable around him.

While you're feeding the chicks, Moon's red eyes are watchful. He keeps his distance, seemingly content to observe.

"What about Jason?"

The Daycare Animatronic stares.

You amend your statement, humming a small laugh at his confusion. "Friday the 13th? Sadistic killer with a mask? Does none of that ring a bell?"

"Why?"

Pointing to the black chicken, you answer. "This guy's face is kind of white. Looks like a mask."

Moon lets out a guttural hum. "Fine."

Eyes sparkling, you smile fondly at your roommate before petting the black chicken. "Oookay. Hi, Jason. If you're actually a girl, I apologize. But that would probably be even funnier, so nevermind."

"Cruel," Moon comments.

"Life is cruel. You wanna name the yellow one?"

"No."

Shoving the animatronic playfully, you offer a daredevil grin. "Awe, c'mon. I won't judge!"

His grin stays permanently in place as he meets your gaze. Just a wide-eyed, neutral stare that depicts a very exasperated being. After a moment, he turns his metal face-plate to properly inspect the yellow chicken.

"Star."

You blink, then realize what he meant. "Oh. Star? You wanna name them Star?"

He merely nods, reaching out to gently coax the chicken onto his palm. The animal does so, which surprises both of you. Well, perhaps it only did so because Moon had laid bread crumbs there.

"Good name," you mumble, affection warming your chest.

Moon hums. "Sun thought of it."

Ah, well, that explains the lack of utter weirdness to the name. Your smile remains intact, though. "Huh! Well, it's not bad. You wanna name the brown one, then?"

He hesitates, but eventually nods slowly. With gentle movements he takes the brown chicken and tilts his head to inspect it.

Machinery clicks - then stops all together in a realization.

Moon grins. "Minion."

"Wha- oh, gosh," you laugh, eyes on the brown chicken as you try to fit the name with the animal. In a failed effort to stop smiling, you lean back and regard Moon with a baffled expression. "Dude, seriously? Minion? Just 'cause it's small doesn't deem it servant material!"

Red eyelights wash your features in a soft, red glow. But the figure behind them is all but amused.

Oh. OH.

"Uh-uh," you snap, laughing in protest. "Don't connect this to me!"

"Shorty," Moon says simply, running a long, metallic finger down the brown chick's back.

"I'm not your minion!"

The animatronic is purposely not looking at you, but you can feel his amusement from here. Huffing, you release the brown chick into the frying pan and wag a finger at him. "Whatever. Their name is Minion. See if Sun will call them that, though."

"He doesn't like it."

"Told you."

Moon regards you with a smile that, at first, you thought was devilish, but now you can see the fondness in his eyelights. "He thinks your name is worse."

You flush. "What, Jason? I-I can change it-"

"No." Moon gently drops the chicks into the pan with the other one. "We like it."

"So . . . it's bad, but you like it?"

Your roommate simply nods, leaving you quite baffled and flustered. In the end, you rationalize to just depart to retrieve a box for the chicks. Moon stays with the chicks, silent as he gently plays with them. You glance back, one hand on the doorknob to the closet.

He's so cute when he's affectionate.

#fnaf #fnaf sb #fnaf moon #fnaf moon x reader #fluff #comedy #oneshot #if moon were a tater tot he'd be burnt #but we'd still eat him #five nights at freddys #fnaf security breach #chickens #no but they are SO CUTE #like little fluffy angels #moon x reader #moondrop

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tags: sfw

Daycare Attendant Moon watches you as you walk from room to room in your home in search of a cold place in this heated weather.

He watches as you lay as still as you can on your bed. You are wearing a vacant face as if you have chosen to battle the heat with your indifference.

"How can I help?" he asks from where he is watching you, in the corner of your room near the ceiling like a spider.

"I don't know", you say vacantly. "It's not so bad when I'm not moving, I think it's actually fine-"

"Close you eyes", Moon interrupts you.

You stop and hesitate for a second before you close your eyes.

You hear Moon crawl across the ceiling and when he talks his voice talks to you from high above you

"Hi there, starlight-"

He stretches his voice. This is the voice he uses when children don't wanna go to sleep. This is the creepy and questionable voice.

You listen, not moving an inch as you lay meekly on your bed. Your ears are on alert.

"It's naptimeeee~"

You hear him crawl from one place to another. Where he is, you aren't sure. His voice fills the room and you aren't sure what he is doing. Your toes curl nervously.

"I heard that you don't want to sleep. Oh dear~ Is that true?"

Even though it isn't coming closer or sounding louder, his voice is ominously creeping on you. You feel like a kid who has been placed in his scary naptime session.

"Do I have to help you fall asleep?"

You gasp. The way he stretched his voice- Where is he? You crack open an eye.

"Keep your eyes closed, little one", he orders you. You catch only a brief glimpse of his hat. You let your eyes fall shut, feeling the intensity of the game. What he is doing, it is working.

"That was awfully disobedient-" Moon chats as he moves to the opposite side of the room. "Opening your eye like that. Don't you know that we are watching for that?"

You shiver. You have forgotten about the hot weather. You are frozen with suspense. Your body is shifting nervously.

"Children think that they can stand up and go play during the naptime", Moon speaks and you fear how this topic is going to be connected to you.

You dread to find out what he is going to do with that suspense as he leaves the sentence to hang in the air.

You wait in the darkness of your closed eyes as Moon doesn't make a sound. You are growing nervous. What were you thinking when you decided to do this?

Suddenly you feel the weight of two large hands sinking down to the mattress next to both sides of your head. He is close.

His knees sink down next to both sides of your legs. Your eyes are still shut.

He isn't saying anything. The suspense is making you wanna crawl under your bed. How can a monster from your nightmares be on top of you like this and not say anything?

Then he does.

"Surprise~"

You choke on your fear. Hell no. Suddenly you are making nervous noises. You are breathing in a wavering manner.

Your eyes are still closed. You can't open them now. You breath some more and manage to open your eyes.

Moon is smiling down on you. He looks absolutely delighted. He is close. The sight of a large animatronic on top of you makes your nervousness last longer.

"Did I really make you that scared?" he asks gently.

You smile back at him, a wavering smile that is still trusting.

"Ye-yeah", you breathe out.

Moon looks at you. You are lying limp under him. He won't stop smiling.

"I hope it worked. Do you feel any cooler? You shivered a lot~", he says.

"I knew it. I knew that your thought process would be something like that", you say and cover your face when you burst into laughter that is both soft and big.

Moon laughs with you and it's delightful.

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Tea Time Tall Tails (FNAF SB Fanfic)

Combining a few cute suggestions from Ao3 for this one! The_TRUE_Fanfiction_Princess: Somehow we discover a setting that makes us make mouse sounds? Gaiko: Reader cheering up Sun or Moon after a bad day? Or alternatively, Reader and the rest of the Rat fam have a game night / gossip party just sit around and spill da tea XD

This chapter is a standalone in-universe scenario for 'I Think I Smell A Rat', no previous reading required! All you need to know is you're a lil robot repair rat who lives in the walls of the plex and you're pals with Sun and Moon.

EDIT: I ALMOST FORGOR!!!!! The new stylish little bowties the rats have are inspired by THIS AMAZING FANART right here by @shirajellyfish!!! Everyone go look at it right now its so cute

This chapter contains: - Silly fun times with the boys! - The rats all make rat noises now, and if you know your rats you'll know that some noises mean a rat is scared or in distress, but for the purposes of this fic, I'm declaring right here that when the repair rats make the noises everything is fine, they're just randomly pulling audio files from a folder called 'misc rat sounds' some software guy put together from synthesized sounds. The squeaks are just cute rat sounds! No rats were harmed during the making of this fic lmao - This really is just a silly fun fluffy chapter ^_^

Ao3 link here!

The main fic this is based off of here: (I Think I Smell A Rat)

Tea Time Tall Tails

You wouldn't say you had a favorite task per se, you just enjoyed doing the tasks and seeing them vanish off your little list and appear again in the network's completed task archive. And there were definitely some tasks that were easier than others. But of all the tasks, you sure did enjoy fixing the arcade machines when they broke quite a lot.

All the arcade machines in the plex had either been built or modified after purchase to accommodate repair rats. They had ports just your size in the back, right by the power cable, and the ones built by the company had steep little paths along the inside walls for you to climb.

You weren’t sure what it was about the arcade machines. Maybe it was just that fixing one had been your very first task ever upon activation. Maybe it was how simple they usually were to fix, making for a quick reward of ticking the task off the list. You weren’t sure, but you were in good spirits tonight. You’d gotten to fix two arcade machines, and with all the rest of your tasks done as well, you were on your way back to the nest for a quick recharge before you got to see your very tall friends in the daycare.

Charging took longer than expected; there was a decent update waiting for you to power down and install it. A very brief and uncaring glance at the file told you this was actually the second part of a different update you'd received this morning. You'd had to go to parts and service for that, as there were apparently some small new parts to install and older parts to replace. This whole 'update' thing was more a very minor annoyance than anything, and you quickly put it out of mind once you were awake once more. You were excited to get to the daycare and hang out with your friends!

When you finally arrived, you were thrilled to see a few more of your repair rat friends were already here as well. Ever since Sun had extended the invitation, the daycare had become almost a hub for any rats with some free time. You and the other rats, as it turned out, were somewhat starved for games and play time. You all worked so hard all the time, and before you’d met the daycare attendant, none of you had ever really taken time off to relax or have fun. It was always busy busy busy, work work work.

Now though, you all had lots of games to play, and Sun and Moon never got bored or lonely after closing anymore either.

“Tiny friend!!” Sun greeted you with as much enthusiastic delight as always, bounding over to scoop you up the moment you set foot in the daycare. “How are you??”

You waved your tail and used the light at the end to blink out a reply in morse code. To your surprise however, the moment you began to blink your light, a sound jumped straight out of you.

You and Sun both froze. You swiveled your head around in surprise, but you and Sun were the only ones around. Your rat friends were all the way across the daycare at one of the plastic tables. A moment later, you processed that the noise had come from you.

"Did you just… squeak?!" Sun cried. He was practically vibrating with delight.

"I… think… so…?" You slowly blinked in reply. This time you heard quiet chittering noises coming from you as you did. Those sounds were definitely coming from you. You paused to take a closer look at those update files. "Ah. I've acquired a speaker box, it seems. And several audio files."

"Yes!! That's right, a few of your friends told me you all got an update! Just when I thought you couldn't get any cuter!!" Sun bounced from side to side and gave your head a little pat. "You make cute little mousey sounds now with your little… squeaker box!" Sun giggled. He held you up closer to his grinning face plate. "OH!! And look at this, it's so teeny I almost didn't see it! You've got a little bowtie now too, ahhh!"

You had to admit, the pun was amusing. You weren't sure about these noises, though. They didn't really have a practical use. Who thought this was a necessary update?? You had actually noticed the bowtie; that had been a new addition after this morning's parts and service updates, but you hadn't really paid it much mind at all. Much like the noises, it didn't seem all that necessary to your tasks. "It appears I'm set by default to make random noises when certain conditions are met. Tail light activation, task completion, being in standby mode for more than a minute… I believe I can turn these settings off easily enough."

Sun gasped, as if you'd committed a horrible offense. "NOOO! But the noises are so cuuuuute!! Pleeease please pretty please keep them on??"

"They don't serve any purpose! In fact playing noises all the time is going to take up more battery power, so I'll be less efficient!" you argued.

"How much battery would they take?"

"…" You ran a quick calculation. "I estimate 0.063% battery power will be used for these noises per each charge."

"Aw common, that's barely anything!" Sun pouted, slumping over and drawing his sun rays in slightly. "I guess if you really want to turn the noises off, that's your choice of course…"

Sun looked so sad, like this was a true travesty for him. You deliberated for a moment. You hated seeing Sun so upset. "…I suppose I'll leave the settings on for now. Just while I'm in the daycare, though."

Sun instantly brightened, springing back up as his rays all popped back out. "Yippie!!!"

You still couldn't grasp why this mattered so much to him, but you'd humor him anyways.

"Oh, but we've gotten distracted by your adorable new features!! How are you, tiny friend?" Sun asked.

“I’m great! I’ve been having a great day today. I fixed some arcade machines,” you told him. You squeaked and chirped as you did, and Sun started bouncing again.

“Oooh fun! I’m so glad to hear that!” Sun’s rays swayed happily. His grinning face plate took up nearly your entire field of view as he held you right up at eye level. You couldn't see precisely what his optics were focused on, but you got the feeling he was admiring your little bowtie.

You returned the question. “How are you?”

“No need to worry about me tiny friend!!” Sun did a spin, hands closing slightly around you in a protective manner. He’d never once dropped you before, but he was always extra careful anyways. “Today was a little tense for us… A few little friends weren’t playing nice, but they were playing much kinder after Moon had them take a nap! So everything is fine, no need to worry. Also!! Your friends and I were just talking about having a tea party, would you like to join us??”

Something about Sun's tone had made you wary, but the mention of a new game immediately stole your attention. “Tea party??” You’d never played that game before! “Sure!”

Sun happily carried you across the entire daycare in a flash, bringing you to join a small number of other rats all hanging out at one of the small plastic tables.

Sun set you down at the table, then started setting up while you greeted the others. One of your nest mates was here, RR-TI. They seemed delighted to see you, and you happily waved your tail at them in greeting. Everyone else seemed to have gotten the update already as well; you saw tiny bowties all around.

“Okay, everyone gets their own teacup! And here’s the teapot, and we’ve got snacks too!” Sun set out colorful plastic cups and saucers and a matching teapot, as well as a big plate full of plastic wrapped packs of fazbear-themed animal crackers, all in the shapes of the glamrocks.

Not that any of you could eat or enjoy the snacks, but you didn’t yet know the rules of this game so you couldn’t really say much.

Sun went on. “Tea parties are easy and fun! All you have to do is take turns telling stories. They don’t have to be real, but friendly gossip is encouraged! There is another thing you have to do, but I don’t think it applies to repair rats. You must hold your pinky out like this when you take a sip of tea!” Sun demonstrated, lifting his teacup and sticking his pinky finger up in the air. He tipped the empty cup into his grin. “Mmm, tasty!”

You weren’t the only one confused by the rules of this game. Several rats flashed questions at once, and a small chorus of chirps started up.

“But the cups are all empty!”

“Are the snacks like points? Do we earn them later?”

“How do you win tea party?”

“What kind of stories do we tell?”

Sun gently set his teacup down on his saucer. “There’s no points in tea parties, sillies! This isn’t a game you win or loose, its just a fun pretend game!”

“Pretend?” You and the other rats shared confused looks.

“Yes, pretend! You act like something is true, even if it’s not! For fun! Here, why don’t I start us off since you all seem a little confused…” Sun took the teapot and carefully poured nothing at all into his teacup. He lifted his cup next. “I was chatting with the mermaids earlier and you’ll never believe what they told me! They said that miss Roxanne Wolf can count all the way to one trillion! And she’s the best at it, too!!”

“I can count to one trillion. That’s not very hard,” RR-TI said.

A few other rats agreed.

“Who are the mermaids?” another rat wondered. “I’ve never seen a ‘mermaid’ in the building before.”

“There are no mermaids! Just like there is no tea,” Sun explained.

“No mermaids??” Your friends just looked more confused. “But you claimed to have spoken with them a minute ago?”

“That was just pretend. I made it up!” Sun said patiently. He took another ‘sip’ from his empty teacup, pinky raised.

“Made it up?? But why?” RR-TI asked.

“For fun! I thought it would make for a more interesting story. That’s what’s fun about tea parties, you can tell any kind of stories you like! It’s just for fun, just pretend!” Sun gestured to you. “Why don’t you give it a try?”

You froze up, still confused as to how this game worked. “Um…” You scrambled to come up with the correct way to take your turn. Sun had said there was no winning or loosing, not even any points, so you supposed it didn’t matter much if you messed up. Still, you were at a bit of a loss. “I… was talking to… the werewolves, and they told me… Montgomery Gator makes delicious soup?” You sniffed at your cup, but there was still no tea in it, and you had no pinky finger to lift regardless.

“Not bad!!” Sun applauded your efforts.

“I just used your story as a template and replaced a few details,” you admitted.

“I could tell! That’s okay though, you still did really good for your first try, even if it wasn’t entirely original. That's how we learn best sometimes! Am I right to think that maybe you're all still a little lost?"

You and the others all agreed- this new game was very confusing.

"I don't know how to play this game correctly," you told Sun.

"There's not really a right or wrong way to play pretend! All you have to do is have fun with it," Sun said.

How strange. All the games you'd played prior had been very structured. There were rules, points, strategy. You'd had a lot of fun with those, but now that you were thinking about it, you weren't even sure how 'fun' was supposed to work. If the only important rule of this tea party game was to have fun and 'pretend'… you actually had no idea how to go about either of those tasks.

Looking around, you saw your other rat friends at the table were in much the same predicament. You noticed the sub-network you and all the other repair rats in the building shared had a few low priority query pings on it.

Task Assistance: How to fun?

Task Assistance: How to pretend?

These queries gathered more confused questioning from other rats than answers.

"You all still look pretty confused. Let me ask you all this… what things do you think are fun?" Sun asked, folding his arms over the table.

"Chess is fun!" RR-TI said. A few other rats agreed.

"Tag is fun," another rat chimed in.

"The arcade machine tasks are fun," you added.

A different rat chittered at you and shook their head. "Arcade tasks are NOT fun. Those are boring."

You were about to defend your favorite task when Sun jumped back in.

"That's all great!! And remember that sometimes different things are more fun for different people!" Sun pat you and your almost-enemy on your heads with gentle fingertips. "Think about that feeling you get when you do these things. It's a lighthearted pleasure, feels just like a fresh charge, right?"

You and the others agreed with this.

Sun gestured with his hands while he explained, the bells on his wrists jingling merrily. "The best kind of fun, in my opinion, is when you have fun doing something that isn't also a task that needs doing, or a chore that needs completing. Although those can be fun too! But my favorite fun is when you do it just simply to have fun! Pretend is really great for that, because there's no other tasks to it! No points or scores or winning or loosing, you just be silly and playful and it's fun!"

"No task? Just fun??" RR-TI wondered.

You thought you were starting to understand. You weren't sure if you could do anything if it wasn't a task of some sort, but you were willing to try. "I think I get it. Can I try again?"

Sun nodded happily. "Of course!!"

You raised your tail and started another 'pretend' story. "I was doing my tasks the other day… when… the whole building flooded! There was water everywhere, and I had to swim around to find… the drain. To get rid of the water! But I couldn't find it… And then Sun's mermaid friends came along and helped me find it, and I opened the drain, and the water went away."

Sun applauded, ecstatic over your efforts. "That was really great!! Good job, I loved it! You even remembered my mermaids, how sweet!"

You were delighted with the praise. Was pretend really that easy? All you had to do was tell lies, essentially. But in a way that was, undoubtedly, fun.

The other rats seemed to be catching on as well.

"Okay! I have a story too," RR-TI said.

"Tell us the gossip!!" Sun exclaimed, setting his face plate atop his hands, his elbows on the table.

"Freddy Fazbear… has a secret golden hat that can… turn you into a plant when you wear it!" RR-TI proclaimed.

"Ooooh no way! I had no idea!" Sun put his hands over his grin in surprise.

"He doesn't really, that I know of. I made it up," RR-TI assured.

"That's right, I'm playing along! That can be part of the fun, like how tiny friend- er, RR-YN mentioned my mermaids in their story," Sun explained.

"Oh!" RR-TI nodded in understanding.

You and the other rats and Sun went around taking turns 'gossiping' and telling outlandish stories. You even played off each other, referencing the other's tall tales in your stories, or mentioning that one of the others had been there for the fictitious events, so they could play along with it.

Sun would occasionally sip his nonexistent tea, pinky out, and you realized that was part of the fun too. Pretending there was tea in the cup. For your next story, you pretended there was tea in your cup as well, and braced your paws on the rim to act out sticking your nose in the cup and taking sips of tea. You proclaimed the tea to be delicious, and Sun thanked you kindly and told you he'd made it himself from scratch.

It was strange, but you really were having fun. There was no task, no points to win or loose. You were just being silly and saying silly things just for the delight of it. Your friends were all in on it as well and would play along with you, and you were all having fun together.

When it came time for Moon's turn, you and the other rats were practically experts at tea party. The lights all dimmed and Moon's glowing red optics were met with a small crowd of delighted blinking little lights and happy squeaking.

"Moon, guess what! I was turned into an octopus the other day!" RR-TI declared.

"I'm the one who turned them into an octopus!" another rat chimed in.

"…Ah. I see Sun has taught you all the vital skill of lying," Moon said, squatting in typical hunched fashion where Sun had been sitting.

"Fun lying," you corrected.

"And you're all making noises now too. Sun did leave a note about that." Moon watched you all with amusement. Your rat friends were going back and forth now about octopus sorcery.

"There was an update earlier. I would have turned my sound settings off but Sun seemed deeply upset at the idea," you said.

Moon's eye lights rolled. "Typical. He mentioned no less than four times in his note how adorable you sound. They're just silly rat noises."

"I can turn them off for you, if you would rather," you offered.

"…I didn't say that." Moon absently picked up his teacup and 'sipped' his tea.

"Pinky out!!" several rats cried.

Moon scoffed. "That's Sun's silly rule he got from the kids."

"It's one of the only rules of tea time. You have to stick your pinky out," RR-TI insisted. The other rats backed them up with affirming squeaks.

"I don't see any of you sticking your pinkies out," Moon said.

"Sun says repair rats are exempt from the rule, since we don't have pinkies," another rat told him.

"Unbelievable. Bending the rules for just anyone… what has the humble tea party come to." Moon 'tsk'ed and took another sip of tea, still not abiding by the 'pinky out' rule.

Your rat friends were all in distress over the broken rule, but you knew just what to do.

"Well you know what happens when you break the rules of tea party…" you started.

"What, will you put me in time out? I'd like to see you try, tiny terror." Moon spun his face plate at you.

"I don't need to… I've already poisoned your tea while you weren't looking," you said.

Moon froze, then stared down at his teacup. He gasped and dropped the cup, then dramatically gripped at his chest. "You poisoned me?! The betrayal…!"

"We warned you not to break the rules." You shook your head at Moon.

"Grahh!" Moon gasped and coughed, then fell backwards. He lifted a shaking hand into the air, then proclaimed one final "blegh." before going limp and laying still on the floor.

Your rat friends all chirped and cheered, popcorn jumping about, delighted by the performance. Moon laughed quietly from the floor.

The night went on, and your friends came and went. Some had tasks to do, others needed to charge. You stayed with Moon and kept an eye on the network, where word of playing pretend had spread like wildfire. There were now lots of low priority 'pretend tasks' with nonsensical assignments like 'create a dragon' or 'repair the air' or 'fix 20 turtles'. A few rats were 'completing' these and adding task notes like 'the dragon is my friend now. We are going to go bowling together'.

Despite this newfound love of silly pretend games, there was something still bothering you in the back of your mind. You turned to Moon as he cleaned up the game of checkers you'd been only half focusing on. It had been just you and Moon at the table for a while, though a few of your rat friends were currently playing tag on the other side of the daycare.

"Hey Moon… how was your day today?" you asked.

Moon paused, glancing up at you briefly before resuming his counting of the pieces. "Fine."

"Are you sure?"

Moon didn't look at you this time. He recounted the pieces. "What did Sun tell you?"

"He mentioned something about a few little friends not playing nice, but they were better after a nap," you told him.

"That's all?"

You nodded. "Is there something else?"

"…" Moon put the lid on the box and tapped his fingers rhythmically over the colorful cardboard surface. "A parent was rude with us is all. Happens all the time."

"But it still bothered you?" you pressed.

"It bothered Sun. I'm totally fine," Moon insisted, laying his hands down firmly on the box.

"Oh, I didn't realize we were still playing pretend."

Moon shot you a look. He set the game aside and folded his arms. "…Fine. I'm slightly bothered. But it's stupid and doesn't matter. I shouldn't be upset."

"I don't think it's stupid," you told him.

"…Thanks, tiny terror," Moon mumbled quietly. "It actually is nothing major, just irritating is all, when parents are rude and impatient with us. Sun already forgot all about it when he learned you make little rat noises now."

You were pleased to know you'd managed to cheer up Sun without even really trying. He really hadn't seemed too bothered, beyond the intentionally vague recollection of how his day had been. You'd have to talk to him about that later and make sure he knew he could tell you about things like this if he wanted. As for Moon, on the other hand…

"How about you, are you feeling better about it now?" you asked. "Would looking at my new little bowtie help??"

Moon laughed lightly. "It is a very stylish little addition. I'm doing much better now, tiny friend. Thank you for listening."

You would smile if you could. You straightened up and chirped happily. "You're welcome!" You paused as you realized something. "Hey, you called me 'tiny friend' instead of 'tiny terror'!"

Moon folded his arms and swiveled his head around to face the opposite direction. "Did not."

"You did!"

"Your new update must have an audio processing bug." Moon snatched up the checkers box and quickly left to go put it away.

You played with your friends the rest of the night, and soon it was time to charge, and Sun and Moon had to get ready for the day. You read over the pretend tasks on your way back to the nest, delighting at some of the tomfoolery taking place in the network.

You settled down to charge, eager to welcome a new day of tasks and unrelated fun. As you powered down, you thought you might just leave your new noise settings on after all.

#basically Sun is the resident expert on fun and teaches a bunch of hardworking rats how to get silly hjgfdhkgjf #ive been meaning to write another rat chapter for a while now but couldnt find the motivation till last night #and then i wrote write wrote till it was done and it was 5am lmao #but anyhoo enjoy <3 if you're reading this try to do something just for fun sometime soon!! <3 #eyndr tells a story #fnaf sb #fnaf sb fanfic #fnaf au i think i smell a rat #i think i smell a rat #fnaf y/n #moondrop #fnaf dca #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf moon #oneshot #fnaf sun #sundrop #still working on monty fic i swear fhkgjdhjgd i know its been a while #a hot minute as they say #torn between trying to write all the many stories i have in the works and reading other people's stories #anytime i think about reading my brain is like 'no you cant do fun thing until your obligations are met'#my obligations brain?? my obligations??? my silly five nights at freddys fanfictions im writing????? ok #i want to make and share stuff with you guys but i want to engage with yall's stuff more too. and part of that is the fear of #being perceived when i do engage gfhkjkhgjdf but im working on it. Very slowly it feels like but i am working on it

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mossygremlinchild · 2 years

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Do yall know that one fanfic (oneshot) where y/n always frequented the daycare as a child and eventually became moons favorite, then, they like, just stopped going back but moon always still put out their favorite blankets, toys, and storybooks just incase they come back? then they do come back as an adult and have this heartfelt reunion??? asking for a friend (the fanfic was also on this website btw)

#fnaf moon #moondrop x reader #reunion #fnaf sb #fnaf sb x reader #fnaf security breach #fanfic #fanfiction #oneshot #asking for a friend #help help help #pls help me #one shot #fluff #angst with a happy ending

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