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dalishthunder · 2 years

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Tell Me How Much You Love Me

Rating: Explicit Pairing: Sun/reader/Moon (afab reader but no use of gendered pronouns) Word count: 2,392

This work contains possessive behavior and language, Sun does not have a schlong rip

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"What are we?"

You'd gotten home from work about two hours ago, and he'd been unusually quiet since that moment. Normally you couldn't get Sun to shut up, not that you ever really wanted him to. You were all too aware of how isolated he and Moon were now that the PizzaPlex had burned down. At least you got to talk to coworkers... they had you.

You looked up at him from your seat on your bed; His rays were still warped from the heat of that morning, meticulously repainted, but not the same. Never the same. His fingers steepled together, expression uncertain.

You let out a long breath, biting your bottom lip as you contemplated his words. Because sometimes you were weren't sure of the answer outside of the most obvious, "You guys are animatronics."

"No. No, I didn't mean-" He chuckled, just a bit too high, just a bit too tinny. "Stardrop, I mean what are we?" He gestured to you then back to himself.

Oh.

You smiled dumbly for a second, trying very hard to squash down the part of you that had maybe, on more than one occasion, had incredibly lewd thoughts about them. You managed to be very quiet whenever you did your business, so you really hoped you'd never let anything slip when you were asleep somehow. You didn't want to weird him out... oh god, you were weirding him out weren't you?

"I, uh- um... w-we're friends."

"You said you love us. We live together." He took a step forward, then another, small and just a bit wobbly, thumbs twiddling over one another.

Words caught in your throat like twice-boiled molasses, thick and gummy and impossible to pull apart, mouth opening and closing uselessly so you just gave him a nervous smile. This was the exact reason you had redownloaded Tinder. To make sure things didn't get too weird between you two- er... three. That you wouldn't get too weird around them.

The bed dipped as he sat down, posture slouched, staring at the floor for a moment before looking back at you, "You've done so much for us."

You tongue was lead in your mouth. Was he really so much better off here than the Plex? Sure he had a garden, and plenty of time to explore his own interests. And Moon had bookshelves full of tomes; fiction and nonfiction alike, and five hundred subscribers on Twitch. But you knew they missed the kids, and there really wasn't much you could do about that without getting your ass sued for "stealing Fazbear property" or some shit.

What if they wanted to leave and never come back?

It was their prerogative. They were fully sapient people capable of making their own decisions.

But god if that wouldn't just-

"I've- We've- been looking some things up online, and you've been so, so, sososo so indulgent with us." Sun's hand came to rest on your knee, his long fingers brushing the inside of your thigh, and all thought fled from whatever was left of your brain leaving only static in its wake. He inched closer, hand sliding ever so slightly up up your leg. "I wanted to try something with you, if- if that's okay. To show our gratitude."

"You guys don't owe me any-"

His finger on your lips stopped you, hand squeezing the meat of your thigh in a way that lit a dangerous heat in you as he moved to cup your cheek in his oversized palm, thumb running over your bottom lip. "Honeybee," He rested his forehead on yours, voice barely above a whisper, "Please, please, please let me make love to you."

You blinked up at him, so very, very aware of the tips of his fingers ghosting along your flesh. And suddenly all of the little things began to add up, Sun calling himself a house husband, 'joking' about being married. The casual touches, that skirted the line between friendly and charged, that had been increasing in frequency.

Your jaw worked uselessly for a moment before you cleared your throat, "What about Moon? Is he okay with this? You do share a body...."

"He wants this just as much as I do."

"I never realized you guys um...." You faltered for a moment, inflamed cheeks heating even more. "Had the parts or uh... inclination for it."

"Parts?" Sun asked. Then chuckled as it hit him, "Oh! No. Uh... no. Nope. Nothing in these pants but love, I'm afraid. But, I do have these," He gave your thigh another squeeze with his long, long fingers. "And a can-do attitude! And- and there are always toys! I'm not sure if you have any, but well, we did some perusing, and we have a few models we'd like to try with you."

You weren't sure if setting them up with a bank account of their own was either your most brilliant or your dumbest idea yet (you were leaning towards brilliant). You could Just make out the faint white iris' of his eyes shift, "But if this isn't something you want, w- we don-"

"No. I, um, I do." You quickly nodded, acutely aware of how his hand had begun to slide up your leg again, "I want thi-"

The words hadn't finished leaving your lips before his warm mouth was against yours, and though he didn't exactly have a traditional mouth with which to kiss you, you couldn't help but to kiss him back; The texture of metal and silicone against your skin was both strange and welcoming. He puled back after a moment, staring at you fondly.

"I've wanted to do that for a long time, Sunlight."

You nodded, "Me too."

His rays spun around his face, and he let out a giddy little giggle.

God, it was freeing to admit that.

Warm fingers slipped under your shirt, tracing over the skin of your belly, fanning the hot coals already smoldering there. You let out a stilted breath as his hand traveled northward, fingertips grazing over your chest, gently kneading your flesh. "You're so soft, Starlight. So absolutely perfect."

He pressed his faceplate to the side of your face, humming, thumb sliding down to the pulse point on your neck, "Your heart's beating so fast, Darling. You want this just as much as me, don't you? Oh please, please, please please tell me you want this as much as I do. I want to hear you say it so, so bad!"

Your breath hitched as the animatronic groped your more firmly, fingers finding a nip and tweaking it. "W-want you so- ah- so badly, Sunny." You wrapped your arms around his him, holding him close.

He giggled again, his hand coming under your ass, squeezing it and scooting you to the middle of the bed, crawling over you. He teased the inside of your thigh as he nestled between them, pushing your shirt up to expose your chest to the evening air.

"You're so beautiful." His voice was reverent as he spoke. "The most wonderful and perfect human in the whole, entire world. All for me."

"You're beautiful too," You whispered back with a smile.

"I wish I had a mouth so I could taste you."

You could feel yourself give a clench at the thought of him biting you and leaving hickies everywhere, but you weren't about to lament about what he couldn't do; That would just be rude. So you only pulled him closer and kissed him hard, tonge lapping against the cool metal of his teeth. Sun gave a little, content hum, splaying his hand across your belly, the other massaging the meat of your thigh through your thin shorts.

He pulled away to undo his Hawaiian shirt, hesitating just a moment before tossing it into the corner. "I'll pick that up later."

A laugh escaped your throat, "Don't worry about that right now."

"Right. Right, right, right." His hands slipped under your shorts, pulling them off, quickly following suit with your underwear. "Oh, Darling, I can't wait to feel you around me...." He pressed his faceplate to your chest, peppering your skin with little bonks accompanied by an exaggerated kissing sound.

"I never- ah-" His fingers teased your nip again, "Realized you guys knew about t-this stuff."

"Well, we've always been aware of the concept, but we wanted to surprise you with something nice, so we searched adult toys and found the results illuminating. Not to mention some of the novels you keep around!" You snorted, but shivered as his fingers pressed to your bottom lip. "Now be good for me and open up."

You swiped your tongue across the tips, and opened your mouth obediently because the way his voice dropped as he said it really, really did something for you. You could have sworn he was smiling even wider as he slid his index and middle fingers into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue and gliding against it. The taste of his silicone skin reached the back of your tongue as he pushed in further, further, just a bit too far, and you pulled back slightly after gagging. "Oh right, most people have gag reflexes! Sorry!"

He began to pull his fingers out before you grabbed him by the wrist, meeting his eyes and giving them an experimental suck with a throaty moan. Sun stared at you for a moment in enraptured silence. You ran your tongue along them, bobbing your head shallowly, and you were rewarded with the very audible increase in volume as his secondary cooling system kicked on. "Starlight, the things I'm going to do with you...."

You were positive you were wet already.

After an eternity he pulled his hand away, a lewd string of saliva still connecting them to your mouth. "Sunny, please."

"Please what, Starlight?" He asked, cheeky as ever.

"I need you to touch me."

He twined his fingers with yours and pushed your legs even further apart, teasing the junction of the inside of your thigh. "Your wish is my command." He ghosted his fingers along your lower lips, and you let out a soft moan. His second pass was firmer, and you bucked your hips into his touch, wrapping a leg around him.

Finally, finally, he parted your folds, the tip of his finger finding your entrance and rubbing against it, featherlight. Your back arched, and you panted as his thumb brushed against your nub before swirling around it. "Oh, Darling, I wish you could see your face right now. You look absolutely divine." He added pressure, teasing your entrance even further, almost but not quite slipping in, his thumb continuing to rub circles around your bud.

You rocked against his hand, and he moaned, "So, so eager. Look at you! Use your words, Darling, let me hear you say it."

"Sunnyyy," You whined. "Please, I need you inside me! Please, I need you."

"How could I ever resist you when you ask so politely." He said, teasing just a bit more before slowly, slowly pushing into you with his finger. Your head fell back, back arching, long, thin finger bottoming out to the knuckle after what felt like an eternity. "You're so silky and smooth on the inside, and warm." He wiggled his finger around and you clenched around him, mouth parted in a silent o. "And tight."

Sun gave an experimental pump, shallow and gentle.

"Ah, S-Sun," You panted, and he pumped faster. "My perfect boy, my s-sweet boy. Fuck... I love you so much, please, faster."

He crooked his finger, managing to hit just the right spot and you keened. "Starlight, Sunlight, light of my life, say it again! Tell me how much you love me." He picked up the speed, setting an almost brutal pace. "How much you want me. How much you need me!"

"Yes, y-yes! W-want you.... Need you." It felt heavenly, but you needed more. "F-fucked myself to the thought of you for ss- ah- so long." You admitted. "Needed you so, so badly."

He rewarded you by vibrating his thumb against your nub, and you bit your lip to stifle your cry. "Oh, Sweetpea, you should have said something! We've wanted to do this ever since we learned about it." Nuzzling into your neck, he purred out a soft, "D'you think you can handle a second?"

"Please, please, please pleasepleaseplease," You babbled, rocking against him with fervor.

His middle finger slid in beside his first and you bit your cheek so hard it hurt. You were so full you could barely breathe, so thoroughly stretched out on him, slick dripping down your ass onto the sheets below you, the lewd sounds echoing all around the room. There was no way you'd be able to last long like this.

He scissored his fingers, curling them over and over against your spot. "Will you be mine, Honeybee? Please say you'll be mine! All mine, mine, mine!?"

"Y-yes." You moaned, fisting the covers as his other hand caressed your neck.

"So tell me then, Darling, who's are you?" He murmured, voice dropping an octave in your ear.

"Y-yours!"

"Only mine- Only mine and Moony's?" He slowed down his ministrations to a crawl.

"On-only yours- ah- and Moon's!"

Sun planted a kiss on your cheek with a little giggle, "My perfect little shooting star." Picking up his brutal pace again, he vibrated his fingers, and you saw stars.

God, you were so close.

So fucking close.

You babbled out loud, hips bucking against him in wild abandon. "D-don't stop. P-please don't stop!"

"I wouldn't dream of it." He curled his fingers just right, whispering out encouragements; "I love you so much. Come on, love. Come on, I've got you... I've got you...."

And that was all you needed for that rubber band to snap, pulsing around him, back arching so hard it almost hurt, a soft sob caught in your throat. He fucked your through your orgasm, stopping when you started squirming from overstimulation.

"Fuck...." You let out a shaky breath, head starting to finally come down from the clouds. "Holy hell, Sunny, that was...." You blinked back some tears as you steadied yourself.

"Amazing? Stupendous? Wonderful? Magical? Terrific-"

"All of the above."

He rolled onto his side, pulling you close. "I love you so much, Stardrop."

"I love you guys too."

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rosescries · 1 year

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Wonderland

Sun and Moon/Reader

Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex is not the first place you'd like to be employed at, especially as the main guard for the Daycare. But, you need a job if you want any of your current goals realized. So, the Daycare at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex it is. At least your sweet little cousin loves it there!

Though maybe it wasn't such a good idea in the end....

(I only have one chapter for this one)

~So This Is Wonderland~

Of course your bratty little cousin is getting to have his birthday party at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. And of course you're the one having to set the whole damn thing up, your mother forcing you to come along to help her. His parents are not even going to be there to help, because of course they aren't.

You wouldn't mind it so much if you didn't know that they hadn't done this a thousand times before, and that you're not even going to get a "thank you" from them for it. It seems like you've had to do everything for every single party since the brat's birth. There's no reason they couldn't do it themselves, they just don't want to. And you know the way you set it up won't be to their satisfaction, because it never is. They didn't even book the party, your mother did. You seriously doubt they even paid for it at this point, you wouldn't be surprised if they pawned that off to someone else either. Wouldn't be the first time.

Honestly, you're really sick of them.

But you're being forced into dealing with another year of it, your mother rambling on about everything that'll need to be done before the party starts as she drives to the location. She really needs to learn how to tell your aunt and uncle no, because this is ridiculous. You're not going to put up with this next year, or even for the rest of this year. After this party, you're done.

"Okay, you got all that?" Your mom asks, parking in a spot.

"Yeah," you grunt, getting out of the car to look up at the giant building before you.

"Alright. Remember this has to be perfect," your mother stresses, you looking at the back of her head in exasperation. "Kyle invited all his friends from school and their parents are obviously coming along with them. This is really important for Helen and Ronald."

Then maybe they should be here to set it up themselves.

You don't say that of course, but you definitely think it.

You follow behind your mother as she basically storms up to the entrance and into the crowd, heading for a line to one of the kiosks. The crowds aren't really that big at the moment, surprisingly, so it doesn't take you long to get to the counter and check in. Turns out the room you're in is in the Superstar Daycare, so you're heading that way.

You make sure to buy a pass yourself, just so you can eventually slip away from the party. No one needs to know that though.

You want to check out Glamrock Gifts eventually.

This place is huge, you note absently as you glance around. The giant gold-colored Freddy Fazbear statue in the middle of the room is a bit absurd in your opinion, but you have to admit it is cool looking. The checkered floors and fake palm trees are interesting, the neon lights nearly burning your eyes if you look too long. They do look cool built into the walls though. You like the art of the characters on the wall, and the screens built into the pillars and on the walls. Even if they are just advertisements. It's a well decorated area for sure, everything certainly matching the theme. Even the bright colors of the walls. Those little wet floor bots are adorable.

Everyone knows about Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex, every kid wants to have their birthday party here and even adults do half the time. Maybe people, adults and teenagers, come here for dates, and no one can shut up when they do get to visit finally. This place rides on the nostalgia of the past and the intrigue of the new things to see, the many attractions that the building hosts and definitely the animatronic mascots. And honestly it seems like the talk was worth it so far. This place looks amazing, even just the foyer. You can't even begin to imagine what the rest of the place looks like, but you hope you'll get to see it before the day ends.

You and your mother head up the stairs and to the right for the Daycare doors. Your eyes widen as the path opens up, showing a fountain before the pickup area. You note the vending machines for later too, then hurry after your mother as she keeps storming forward.

Your eyebrows raise at the gold statue that immediately greets you as you walk into the actual Daycare area, or two statues. You eye the sun themed jester thing, tilting your head a bit at the sight. Then you glance around at the tables and couches, some being filled with people already. As you walk around, you get a look at the Moon side. Which just raises your eyebrow further. Crouched a bit, arms spread out like they're getting ready to grab whoever's in front of them.

Seems... a bit menacing for a Daycare, doesn't it?

The bright colors definitely match the place though.

Your mom clears entry with the person at the desk, the two of you heading into one of the party rooms. You take a peek into the play area first, your eyebrows just raising in surprise. It's certainly expansive, giant play structures and ball pits that look like every toddler's dream come true. You can see a few kids having a heyday in there already, some of them playing with the Sun jester in the place with them. They certainly seem happy, screams of excitement and all. The jester certainly seems pleased, if their excited gestures and hopping is any indication.

A... bit creepy looking, but cute. Cute creepy. Creepy cute? ........ You like him.

You blink as the jester's head swivels and looks up towards where you're standing. You blink again as he goes still, just.... staring.....

After a moment of the staring contest, you raise a hand and wave at him. He continues staring for another long moment before he seems to snap out of it to joyfully wave back at you. For a moment anyway, until his attention is grabbed by one of the kids who he quickly rushes over to.

You don't get too much time to watch though, ushered into a room. The party decorations are placed in boxes, ready to be put into their respective places. Along with tables cleared, ready for the food to be put on it. It looks like you got two joined rooms, which is probably for the best. Adults at one table, kids at the other. It'll likely make them more happy and they're at an age where that shouldn't be a problem, and the adults have a good view of them anyways.

"You think they'd set up the decorations themselves!" Your mom groans in exasperation, making you just shrug as you head over to look into the boxes. Table cloths, party hats, confetti, plastic plates and silverware, plastic cups, balloons.... Looks like you have your work cut out for you.

You set the boxes onto the ground and take out the table cloths first, spreading them over the tables and adding a party hat to each seat. You should probably wait for the food to get here before putting the plates and silverware onto a table, just so the employees can set the food where it's supposed to be.

Spread the confetti out a bit, hopefully no one will mess with it but you're not getting your hopes up. Blow up the balloons and toss them. Set the presents on one of the tables already designated as the present table. You glance over to see what your mother is doing, only to scowl when you see she's on the phone instead of doing anything to help.

You let a breath out through your nose, then glance up as you hear the doors swoosh open. Your eyebrows raise again when you see a line of robots rolling into the room, all carrying a food dish. The.. generic ones with S.T.A.F.F. printed on the backs of them.

The S.T.A.F.F. bots set them on the tables in a seemingly random orderly fashion, then turn towards the door again. Filing out the same way they came in from, one by one. One pauses though, turning towards you.

You blink. The robot does nothing.

"Uhm.. Thank you!" You say, glancing away from the bot to look over the displayed food. You hesitantly look at the bot again, giving it a thumbs up. "Looks great!"

"Have a Faz-tastic day!" The bot replies in a monotone before then zipping out itself. You watch it go, blinking a few times before shaking your head and setting the plates and cups out. You then turn to set the second disposable tablecloth over the other table.

"Oh, good! You got everything out!" Your mom sighs, finally paying attention again from where she was on her phone. You hum noncommittedly, glancing over everything in a half hearted attempt to make sure everything's where it should be. Like it'll help when your aunt and uncle get here. "You could be a party decorator by now! That sounds fun, doesn't it?"

"Uh huh," you agree absentmindedly, not really paying attention. You just go about correcting some things while your mother rambles on in the background. At least until the birthday boy and his parents get here that is.

"Oh this.. this is awful," Helen frowns, looking over the decorations. "It's too childish! And is this really all the room we get?"

"You're in a children's pizzeria celebrating a child's birthday," you sigh, pinching your nose.

You thought the themed stuff was cute in all honesty. The tablecloths are decorated with the Glamrock's cartoony appearances like confetti and the balloons scattered around also sport their appearances.

"Is this all the food there is?" Ronald asks, turning to look back at your mother talking with Helen. "This isn't going to be enough!"

"I think it will!" Your mother says, coming to look over the food herself. She pulls something out of her bag, a receipt by the looks of it. "This was all the food in the package."

Your annoyance deepens as Kyle immediately tries ripping the tablecloth off while whining about it not being Monty themed. Luckily, you had fasteners to keep it on.

"This sucks! I hate it!" He then tries popping a Chica balloon when not immediately given an answer. "Where's the cake?!"

"It'll be coming in later!" Your mother replies while Ronald snatches the receipt out of her hand. Your grimace deepens, already tired.

At least some more people start coming in, cutting off all three's whining and your mother trying to placate them. Instead, Helen and Ronald start "talking" with the other adults while Kyle runs around with the other kids.

"So, your mother said you're the one that set out the decorations?" One of the parents asks, looking over at you. You just silently nod, making them huff. "Well, it's not bad. I know this place has better decorations than this, you should've had one of the workers doing it. I'm sure they could've set it up nicer and not made it so juvenile."

You take a deep breath.

"Definitely," Helen laughs. "She's never been very good at setting up for parties though, always the least helpful when there's so much to do already!"

Like she's ever the one setting anything up in the first place.

You take another deep breath and count down from ten.

"Honestly, she acts like a child," Helen continues, shaking her head. "And she's already out of school. Her mother coddled her too much, I think."

"Ah," the other parent hums, shaking her head.

Make it twenty.

Time to eat and leave this damn room as fast as humanly possible. You don't want to hear all this shit again.

You pause when you hear someone call your name, looking over to see one silver lining coming right for you. Your little cousin Rosalie latches onto your leg, smiling up at you.

"Hey Ro," you greet, kneeling down to give her a proper hug. You glance around for her parents, seeing them already walking off to the other side of the room. "How have you been?"

"Good," Rosalie replies, taking your hand as you stand.

"That's good," you grin, looking over the assortment of food being picked through by both kids and adults already. "How about we get something to eat?"

Rosalie nods, joining you in the line. You hand her a plate, setting some of the pizza you know she likes onto it along with grabbing some of your own favorites. You decide sitting at the end of the kid's table is less of a headache than the one for adults, Rosalie claiming your lap to sit on. Since there's not enough chairs for all the kids.

You glare at Kyle in warning, making him glare back at you before lowering the cheese he was about to throw at the little girl.

"I've been here before," Rosalie tells you.

"Yeah?" You ask, keeping an eye on the other kids and Kyle in case they try anything.

"Uh-huh," Rosalie hums around a bite of her pizza.

That honestly surprises you. You wouldn't have expected her parents to take her here, too much money to spend on a child is what you've heard. Though they hardly like spending a dollar for a chocolate bar on her, so that's not saying very much.

"Where'd you go? Did you meet any of the stars?" You ask curiously, taking a bite of your pizza afterwards.

"No. I went to the Daycare!" Rosalie tells you, making you hum.

"Really? Did you like it?" Your eyes narrow at one of the other kids for trying to throw their food. The other adults are not paying any attention to the kids, though you catch a few glances and laughs in your direction.

"Kind of," your cousin mutters, shrugging a shoulder. "I mostly colored. They had a lot of crayons and markers and-and they had glitter glue and googly eyes!"

"Wow! Really? That sounds like fun!" You gasp, chancing a look down at your little cousin again. She hums in agreement, finishing up her last slice of pizza. "What'd you think of Mr. Sun Man in there?"

"Mmmm. He's loud," she replies, you handing her a napkin to wipe her face with. "I liked the Daycare though. It's a lot more fun than staying home with the other babysitters."

"Yeah?" You ask, trying to quickly finish your greasy pizza slice.

Maybe you should go find the food court and get something else there. The two pieces you grabbed are hardly filling, and based on Rosalie's glance towards the tables she agrees. You're sure you can find the both of you something better though.

"Hey," you whisper to the little girl, glancing up and around for anyone watching. "How about we sneak down to the food court?"

"Why?" Rosalie asks, blinking at you.

"For some more food," you reply.

"I want some cake though," Rosalie pouts.

"Well, I heard there's a bakery somewhere around here," you grin, the girl's eyes widening. "If we can find it, I bet there's some amazing cakes in it."

"Okay, let's go!" Rosalie grins, grabbing your hand. You lead the little girl out without anyone saying anything, unsurprisingly. You doubt her parents care, since they've certainly never had a problem with it before. And you especially doubt it since they drop her on you every chance they can get. "Do you think we can visit the Daycare later?"

"Mmmm.." You look into the place again, seeing the kids in there are still going strong and the Sun Man is still happily chasing after them. "I think so."

"Yay!" Rosalie hops in her happiness, making you chuckle. Though she quickly sticks close to your leg again as you leave the pick up area and head for the elevators. "Woah. This place is so big."

You have to agree with the little girl, glancing out of the elevator and over the large atrium with raised eyebrows.

"Hi. Please take this map!" You let out a little screech at the sudden voice and face in yours. You blink at the hat wearing S.T.A.F.F. bot shoving a piece of paper at you. You hesitantly take it with a small "thank you" and it finally backs off, rolling a little bit away. "Thank you. Please enjoy."

"Uh. Yeah. Thank you," you mumble, tugging Rosalie out of her hiding place behind your legs. "Come on, Ro. Let's go see what food places we can find."

"Can we have more pizza?" She asks as you walk across the floor with you. You hum, glancing around the shops through the crowd.

"It looks like it, yeah!" You grin, guiding the little girl over to the line. It takes a bit, but you get to the front. You order a personal pizza for yourself and the little girl, and surprisingly don't have to wait long for them to come out. Finding a seat is the hardest part, but you're eventually able to.

Strangely, this pizza is less greasy and more filling. Tastes better too.

"Alright, now let's see. Where's that bakery?" You hum, looking over the map. Rosalie looks up, then starts bouncing a bit in her seat. "Ah-ha! There it is! Ready to go get something sweet?"

"Yes!" The little girl cheers. You throw the empty pizza boxes away, then head for the bakery Chica's apparently the mascot of. It's thankfully a bit quieter and has less people in it for some reason. You and Rosalie look through the display case and the options before making your orders, then seating yourselves at one of the few tables to eat them.

These little mini cakes are delicious. Rosalie is certainly enjoying her specialty Chica and Sun mix Strawberry Lemonade cake. You're personally enjoying a specialty Freddy Fazbear Chocolate Chunk yourself.

You didn't even know they had these specialties. You wouldn't either if you weren't looking closely at the menu. These specialties are pretty pricey though, you have to admit. But Rosalie looks very happy with her little cake, so you can't be too upset. Not something you're going to be able to do often though, luckily you saved up for this.

"All done?" You ask, Rosalie nodding as she licks her fingers. "Alright. Then we should head back to the Daycare! If you still want to go visit."

"Yes please!" The little girl nods. You both throw away your trash and head back, you having to get a Daycare Pass first. Though Rosalie hesitates at the top of the slide, looking back at you. "Will you come with me?"

"Uh," you look back at the S.T.A.F.F. checking passes. "Am I able to go in too?"

Its head tilts and is quiet for a moment.

"Have a Faz-tastic day!" It replies.

Well, you guess it doesn't have any objections? You guess you'll just have to ask the attendant if it's really okay when you get down there.

"Sure!" You grin. Rosalie still looks at the slide warily though. "Do you want me to go down first?"

Rosalie nods, you climbing into the slide with her confirmation. Hopefully it's big enough for an adult to go down.

"I'll call up and then you come down, okay?" You tell her, Rosalie nodding in response. You then push yourself down, your stomach flipping a bit before you're basically catapulted into a giant ballpit. You sputter, but stand back up and call for Rosalie to come down. Mostly ignoring the sounds behind you. You hear her squeal, backing up a bit so you're not bowled over. "There you are! Wasn't that fun?"

You help Rosalie back to her feet as she whines a bit. Though you're both startled by the voice suddenly right behind you.

"Heelll-lllooo! New friends! Welcome, welcome, welcome!"

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