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#this is how moondrop moves and i love him for that
bones-of-a-rabbit · 9 months
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fellows and fellas,,,, the coffeeshoproommates au
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me: haha what if i combined the two most common fanfic au's into one single au just for th memes me, several hours later after a multi-person brainstorming session in the space ace discord: i dont think its for the memes anymore
AU Synopsis:
Y/N is a shut-in hermit who doesnt rlly like interacting with anyone whatsoever who's rent has gone up and who's past roommate has moved out, so they, against their better judgement, put out an ad for the free bedroom in their apartment. SURPRISE you get two takers: a pair of brothers, Sundrop and Moondrop, who are both college students studying to be elementary school teachers, are willing to follow your half-mile-long list of rules, and they're ready to move in as soon as you're ready to receive them! Bonus points for them both seeming relatively sane!!
PLOT TWIST Sun and Moon are both rlly curious abt u despite how much u r rlly trying to avoid them and no matter how many times u make it clear that u just rlly do not want to b friends. JOKES ON U SUN FINDS U AT UR DAY JOB AND NOW UR LIFE WILL NEVER KNOW PEACE
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the cafe u work at holds open-mic nights. Sun and Moon make a habit of participating, turns out theyre a couple of goofy ass theater kids with a knack for comedy. Bad news, they r DETERMINED to get u to join in their act. They call u out every time they get on the stage and the crowd loves it. U become a fan fave (u hate it) (u dont actually hate it thats just what u tell sun and moon) Sun comes to see u at ur job every day. He always tries to time his spot in line so that ur the one he gets to talk to (it takes u less than a week to memorize his order but u act like u dont know it bc u dont want him thinkin that ur friends or anything) Moon works at a 24hr gas station convinience store on th nightshift. u run into each other one night when ur buying a six pack of redbull. neither of u say anything but u can tell he's judging u. After that he starts making u lunches to take to work. if u "forget" (aka refuse) to take it with u he comes by and gives it to u himself like some kinda twiggy ass motherhen type mf. ur coworkers r definitely laughing at u behind ur back u can just feel it (theyre jealous and wish they had two cute dudes being all sweet n doting on them like u do)
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thatmooncake · 1 year
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What is your opinion on the books hinting that Moon shouldn't have existed but the Faz-pads most expensive menu items is moon themed? And the posters, plushies, and the infamous sphere? I loved your other 'rant' (for lack of a better term in my sleep deprived mind) and it got me thinking...
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I’m guessing you mean the Moon that appears in The Bobbiedots who was originally built to be the “dark side” of Sun and once worked as a theatre animatronic?
Okay spoilers for The Bobbiedots, Somniphobia and Security Breach and some rambling thoughts ahead:
In short, I think the books’ canon (even from one book to another like say Bobbiedots and Somniphobia) and the games’ canon are more like AUs of each other than anything else, so basically different explanations will be given in different stories to fit that book or game in particular. So, Bobbiedots Moon wasn’t meant to exist in the daycare, but it looks like Security Breach Moon was. That said, I LOVE exploring the different versions of Moon and how he’s used in different stories, so if anyone wants to take the long scenic route with me, here we go!
Bobbiedots Moon
Theatre kid extraordinaire. A little too committed to the bit. Bobbiedots Moon doesn’t fit in his world - not in the daycare anyway. In The Bobbiedots, they’re busy dealing with an evil apartment. They don’t have time for poor Moon, no matter how badly he wants them to sleep.
Bobbiedots Moon feels like a bit of a throwback to the animatronics in Sister Location who had all these “interesting” design choices, like a stomach hatch for storing children (which totally wasn’t going to be used for evil, come on guys …).
In Moon’s case, he’s so good at being a pantomime villain (which is what he was made for from what we can tell - who bets he got booed because the kids wanted the sun to come back up and when the lights went out they’d fake snore and he’d go hunting down the naughty ones who couldn’t help but laugh?) that he’s no good in the daycare (personally I think the staff just weren’t imaginative enough in that universe to do naptime, or to appreciate the charm of a weird clown telling off wobbling toys for not sleeping when his recognition sensors inevitably failed him because they couldn’t be bothered to fix their broken animatronics). And he’s easy to exploit because he’s so committed to his role.
I don’t think Moon was evil by default when he worked at the theatre - at least not beyond his villainous role. He had an audience of probably more people than he could grab, and I’m guessing Freddy’s wanted repeat performances so their customers would keep coming back. Did he kidnap a child or two when the lights went out and everyone was confused? Maybe, if he was virus-riddled enough. Did he become a lot more unstable when he and Sun were moved to the daycare? Probably, but it’s not his fault he was an afterthought in a cheapo organisation that seems to think using precariously-placed backup generators is a better solution to their problems.
Security Breach Moon
Meanwhile, the Security Breach version of Moon has a TON of merch, a dish at the restaurant (Masa-Moondrop curry, yum! 💖 By the way, I totally recommend checking out this recipe ), and even his own little candy adverts. He’s on a statue, balloons, plushies, and even on the daycare pass right next to Sun. It would take a LOT of accidental advertising to put Moon all over the place if he wasn’t supposed to exist in Security Breach.
I think that, unlike the Bobbiedots Moon, Security Breach Moon was supposed to exist. Like you said, he’s got merch everywhere. It’s a big deal. And Moon’s merch matches all of Sun’s merch, so to me it makes sense that in the backstory of the game’s universe they both had a friendly role to play (I can’t imagine why they’d make a Moon plush with no one to hug him. The thought makes me sad. It also seems like a bad business move on their part so I’m opting to believe he was originally meant to be a friend to the kids).
But it looks like things took a turn at some point (as they so often do in the FNAF universe), as Security Breach also has the cheapo lighting in place, and Sun is pretty adamant that we don’t wake up Moon. And in this case it’s pretty clear that Moon has been infected by the Afton virus. He sounds like a bot with just one thing on his mind: putting you to bed at all costs.
Moon is a major player as far as the evil Afton operation goes in the game too. They picked a perfect bot to do their dirty work. He’s super strong - he knocked out Freddy and dragged him away with no problems. He’s also super agile - he can navigate all the tight twists and turns in the Daycare with relative ease (I pointedly ignore the version in my game while I make this statement as he seemed to spend most of his time getting stuck in the tunnels and slides kekeke). And he always seems to know where you are - the Glamrocks wander until they have you in their sights, but Moon makes a beeline for you the moment he can get his hands on you even if you’re inside Freddy’s stomach compartment. He works in the dark when no one can see him coming. He’s basically the perfect replacement for the night staff and makes it a million times easier to capture wayward kids.
There are also a lot of hints in the game that suggest that Security Breach Moon might have actually been reprogrammed to respond this way, and/or that he was used to reprogram the others.
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The back areas with the endos are FULL of Moon merch, advertising, and so on. There are also a lot of posters teaching the animatronic endos how to behave, as well as a little room that looks a LOT like a little replica of the daycare play area. I’m pretty sure that this is where the animatronics (or at least the virus-riddled endos) were reprogrammed to capture children - maybe including Moon.
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(There are a million things I could say about this poster and how it bears a strong resemblance to a bunch of things from earlier games but that’s for another time and another ramble …)
Somniphobia Moon
Meanwhile, over in Somniphobia, we have Moondrop’s dream sphere, where Moon ponders his orb, or perhaps his new friends who are now trapped inside it forever since it seems like he’s been stealing more than a few souls over there.
The dream sphere is not mentioned in The Bobbiedots or seen in Security Breach as far as I can tell. Whether it exists or not in those universes is open to interpretation, but it serves a clever purpose in Somniphobia. In this book, our favourite uncanny night jester spends his time luring unsuspecting victims into the dreamscape slowly without them realising. The protagonist actually has a few opportunities to escape the pull of the orb, but he just can’t put the dream sphere down because it takes him back to his favourite memories with his (now dead) father, and it makes their time together feel so real.
The dream sphere is advertised as a study guide, and it’s popular with older kids and teens. (Moon has the range). Our regular chase-you-down-and-force-you-to-sleep Moon is nowhere to be found in Somniphobia (whether he exists at the plex in the daycare or anywhere else in that universe is anybody’s guess) and instead we have sweet little Moondrop from the dream sphere who doesn’t speak but will let you see your wildest dreams. At the cost of your mind, which is now going to live in a sphere I guess or be harvested.
Can you befriend the little Moondrop from the dream sphere? Does he know he’s part of a creepy soul-stealing operation? The book doesn’t really say, but if he’s anything like most of the other animatronic/AI characters in the FNAF universe, I’d be willing to wager he’s just doing his job (showing people what they want to see) and being used as a prop for more nefarious soul-snatching schemes. (Curse you Fazbear Entertainment for giving us this funny little guy in a magic snowglobe and making him steal our souls along with our hearts!)
Conclusion
Essentially, I think Moon is being used in basically all the universes he appears in because he’s so perfectly built for capturing and retrieving wayward souls, but the way he’s being used differs a little between universes. In some universes it’s just not as convenient to have him showing up in front of a large audience thanks to his programming, but when the lights inevitably go out he has a tendency to show up nonetheless!
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daycare attendant x reader but angsty, u decide how
Sunflowers
pairing: sundrop/reader
cws: hanahaki disease, unrequited love, suffocation, reader death, sun is mean and hates reader, angst absolutely no comfort. zero. nada. zilch.
Many would call you an idiot.
Here you were, sitting on the floor and propped up against the oven. Your head was forced back by the large stem growing from your throat, extending out of your mouth.
Sunflowers, big as can be, had begun to grow in your lungs about two weeks ago. They were beautiful, you'd thought as you coughed up smaller, blood soaked buds. They really were an obvious pick though.
Now, here you were, right lung proven useless by the roots and flowers filling it. It hurt to breathe. Your left lung wasn't fairing much better; you could feel the large flower beginning to climb up your airway. The world was hazy as you slowly suffocated.
But why were you here?
That's the stupid part.
You'd fallen in love with a robot.
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Your first day at the pizzaplex had been enchanting. You'd been assigned as the daycare attendant's new 'assistant', but based on the job description you felt more like a safety protocol. Keep the animatronic from killing the kids, maybe do some paperwork, you were good.
After a brief tour, you were lead in the daycare by a staffbot. It was just before opening, so it gave you time to finally meet the attendant.
And meet it you did.
It was amazing how articulated it was. Its joints all had 360° rotation, and there were a lot. It bounced and moved so fluidly compared to the main four or the staff bots. Its faceplate was static, but its exaggerated body language more than made up for it.
Throughout a few days of work, you found yourself referring to the daycare attendant as an 'it' less and less. He was more of a.. well, 'he' to you.
Moondrop was nice enough, but usually ignored you. On a rare occasion, he'd quietly chat with you during naptime. Once he even convinced you to join the kids for a nap, seeing your clear sleep deprivation. He seemed to care, on some basic level.
But Sundrop... Oh, Sundrop.
He was delightful to be around. Sure, he didn't like you interfering with his work, but he made sure you took your lunch break on time. Yeah, he scolded you for sleeping on the job, but he had admitted that it was mostly Moon's fault- you didn't know that moondrops were so heavily dosed with melatonin!
He didn't seem to enjoy your frequent conversations per say, but maybe he was just like Moon, who enjoyed quality time over speaking. So, you tried to adapt. You didn't talk to him as much, instead doing simple tasks and smiling at him, or maybe sitting next to him during an activity.
Eventually, it felt like he had gotten comfortable.
If only you'd known.
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You gasp, back arching and hands tensing as a new flower begins to sprout out of your mouth. Your airway was almost entirely blocked now as you tried desperately to breathe through your nose. Your lungs burned, stung as roots spread and broke through them. You could feel blood entering.
You glanced to the side, at your phone on the floor. It was a passing thought to call somebody- it was too late for you. You'd known what was happening the moment it started.
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"Sun, I.. I know this is a complicated situation as a whole but- but I think I... love you!"
You had blurted it out, having caught him directly after the daycare closed for the day. You thought, for a moment, that maybe it wouldn't be too awful if he rejected you. Maybe it'd shut down these urges to kiss him, or cuddle against him. Maybe it'd stop this ridiculous fantasy you had.
And what if he said yes? Oh, what a dream that'd be!
But nothing could be worse than how he actually reacted.
"You.. love me." Sun repeated, staring down at you. His shoulders squared as he leaned down to be closer to eye level.
"That's rather problematic, you see, because I, in fact, do not love you. Actually, I quite dislike you if I'm being honest. I only tolerate you because if I don't, I'll get decommissioned. Moon may like your presence but I very much do not. You're obnoxious and clumsy and I need to keep a closer eye on you than a toddler."
You froze, staring him in the eyes. This close, you could see the outline of his nearly invisible pupils. You begun to shake.
"I'd even go as far as saying I hate you."
"..oh," you whispered, dread settling in your stomach and anxiety in your chest.
Sundrop stared at you for a moment longer before standing to his full height, turning on his heel, and walking away. As he walked, his hook came down to latch onto his back. You watched, dumbfounded, as he flew high, so so high- so far away from you- and onto his platform.
He didn't even look back as he ducked through the curtain.
Man, did you feel shitty.
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So now, here you lie, two weeks later. Out of a job (of course Sun had reported you), out of a friend (at least Moon was cordial), and out of a life (these flowers were growing fast).
You were young, you thought as your eyes slid closed. You had gotten good grades, got into a good school. You were even going to open your own daycare one day.
But now, as you lie on your kitchen floor, flowers begin to pierce through your ribs and another ascends from your mouth.
Your jaw falls slack as you limply slide down the oven door.
All because you fell in love with the wrong person.
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thatdamnmutt-exe · 11 months
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What You Need • Moondrop
Plot: Now hear me out y’all- moondrop messing with his partner’s pussy while they’re sleeping because of how it reacts to his touch and bc of the sounds that leave them.
Pairing: Moondrop x Male!
Warnings: Somnophilia, Squirting, Fingers, Eating Out (Pretend he has a tongue bruv), & FtM Pre Bottom Surgery.
Song: What You Need - The Weeknd
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“I got you on the floor again, doing things
you never thought you would do.”
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two long fingers made their way in and out of moondrop’s lover as the animatronic furiously finger fucked him. his lover’s moans and whimpers slipped from his lips while he slept.
his love knew that moondrop wanted to do things like this, and he knew that moondrop loved to explore and experiment with his body like this which is why he allowed moondrop to do it. that and he always loved the idea of feeling good in his sleep.
moondrop’s lover was currently laying on his side, his leg raised up while the other stayed horizontal. he was wearing an oversized shirt with nothing underneath, allowing moon full access.
moondrop could feel the walls clenching around his fingers for the 3rd time, signaling that he was close again. his boyfriend’s body was overly sensitive at this point but that didn’t stop moon from trying to get his boy to squirt for him again.
his first orgasm, moon found the perfect spot that caused the most noise to erupt from him. moon matched the rhythm of his finger thrusts to his thumb that was on his lover’s clit. with enough pressure on his clit, mixed with moon’s fingers pumping in him, moon witness his lover’s orgasm squirt all over his fingers.
moon found it fascinating as he never saw his lover do that before. he was determined to get his boy to do it again.
moondrop sped up his rhythm as the walls clenched more around his fingers and his lover’s whimpers grew more rapid. “that’s it, that’s a good boy.” moondrop praised even though he knew his love probably couldn’t hear him. he didn’t care, he just loved praising what was his.
another second passed and soon the boy came undone on moondrop’s fingers. heavy breathing followed in his sleep and he moved to lay on his back. moondrop watched, hoping that he wouldn’t wake up just yet.
once his boy situated himself again, moondrop moved his face to be level with his clit. he moved his skilled tongue to lick up from his lover’s entrance, up to his clit.
moondrop began to abuse the clit with his tongue while moving his fingers to his lover’s entrance once more. he pushed them in and started pumping his fingers quickly. his lover’s legs tried to close around his head because of the intense pleasure.
moondrop held the boy’s legs open with his free arm, chuckling slightly from his lover’s messy state. whimpers and mewls left the asleep boy as he could tell he was meeting his fourth orgasm.
moondrop watched as his lover’s back arched up and his fingers gripped the sheets as his head deeper in the pillow. “moon!” the boy moaned.
moondrop put all his force and energy into abusing his lover’s cunt. he was becoming desperate for the squirting he got from him earlier.
after a few moments, his lover reached his end, squirting all over moondrop’s fingers and face. moondrop internally applauded himself as he pulled away from his lover’s overly sensitive cunt. he was happy to have achieved his goal.
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“Baby, leave them high heel shoes, cause
I love it when you’re looking down at me,
I’m looking up at you.”
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glambots · 1 year
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Hello again, I was wondering, how would the daycare attendants, Freddy and Monty react to accidentally hearing one of the employees, talking to themselves out loud, admitting they're in love for them but thinking their fellings are stupid because they're way to good and out of their league? Like, Freddy is PERFECT, Monty ia a real star, Sun is a giant innocent puppy and Moon, had been so hurt before, why would he trust them!? Thanks and have a nice day! :)
I'm assuming the employee is someone they have requited feelings for? Cause if it was just some Random Guy, that'd be pretty awkward.
🎩Glamrock Freddy + "I Won't Say (I'm in Love):"🎩
He's...quite shocked to hear it. After all, he had thought that he was the one with the one-sided crush. He just couldn't help but notice you, every now and then. And soon enough, he started picking you out in crowds, eyes trailing after you whenever he saw you walking through the Pizzaplex. He always wanted to say something to you, but...you always seemed so busy. So, to hear this, even on accident...well, it makes him feel like there's hope. Maybe this is the push to talk to you that he's finally been looking for.
🐊Montgomery Gator + "I Won't Say (I'm in Love):"🐊
Well, doesn't this make him feel like the world's biggest dumbass in the world? He thought you had no interest in him. After all, the two of you barely spoke. Not that you were ever given much of a chance. And yet, here he was, pining after you--and not even realizing that you might have felt the same way. This was it. This was the one thing he needed to put his foot down and Make a Real Move. Next time he saw you, he was gonna say somethin'! Somethin' cool! Somethin' witty! Somethin'...really cool!!!
☀️Sunnydrop + "I Won't Say (I'm in Love):"☀️
Y-Y-You noticed him?! Oh gosh, he hopes you didn't notice how much he was noticing you, because that'd just be embarrassing. He can't believe you really think all that. That he's cute? And s-sweet? And--you really, really like him? That much? He almost wonders if he's dreaming--everything you've been saying about him, he's been thinking about you! It's all so much. B-B-But does that maybe mean...that you two had a chance? If he asked? Would you...maybe...say yes? (Gosh, he hopes so!!!)
🌙Moondrop + "I Won't Say (I'm in Love):"🌙
Oh. He thought he was being...subtle. He thought you couldn't tell. That he's been watching you. Following you. But you have. And you...don't mind. You want his attention. You want him to...stay with you. Talk with you. Trust you. He...does, more than he'd like to admit. He just...doesn't know how to approach you. Everyone else. Is afraid. He thought you would be the same. He didn't want to. Scare you away. But if you're not then...maybe, you could. Talk. Now and then. He'd like that. To talk with you, more.
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icedmetaltea · 1 year
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Okay so I'm not big on scps but I love the au you created with sun and moon. So I tried to write something for fun. I'm so rusty and sorry again I know next to nothing about SCPS.
  Your hands pound on the glass patience to be let out wearing thin. It's been two weeks since you were pulled into the SCPS cage along with them. You were loosing faith in your coworkers to get you out, you had a sneaking suspicion they were only using you to pacify the two SCPS who patiently watched you albeit with a disapproving scolding eye from the commotion your making so late at night . It was Moon who pulled you back to the blankets emitting a purring sound Were they part cat? "Indoor voice little one, I think you tired yourself out enough with all this fussing. " 
  "He's right starlight, and besides if those bullies didn't come get you before the first 30 minutes of you making a racket, I don't think they'll bother now." Sun informed in softer tone like he was trying to settle down a fussing toddler throwing a tantrum " Did these strange creatures have a strong paternal instinct? They seemed they WOULD  be good with children if they weren't creatures that could eat a child like you would an olive for a snack. You shake the terrible thought away while moon took to grooming you with his tongue. His  razor sharp teeth gently nipped your shoulder or neck as gentle reprimand to stop squirming. 
  "Fussy, fussy " moon muttered. You tried to keep your cloth covered arms in front of you as best you could,  you learned from past experiences moon and sun could release a sort of toxin in there saliva that can work its way into your system through the saliva making contact with your skin. You realized it when you refused to wake up one morning,  so Sun took it upon himself to give you a dogs version of a kiss, you had been disgusted but otherwise refused to get up out of stubbornness,  there was little reason to get up if all there was to do was to stare at a wall and hope today would be the day youd finally get out. ....Only when you laid there trying to continue sleeping, you suddenly felt like a coffee or energy drinks entered your system. And you gathered it came from suns saliva. You had an over abundance of energy and raced around the room suddenly needing to something, ANYTHING! Your hands shook slightly like a caffeine addict. Maybe you could bust the glass somehow with all this new energy. "Move!" You growled as you raced for glass door, only for a giant body to block your way.
  "Friend, you'll hurt yourself,  I'm glad your ready to play now but let's not get too over zealous.  Here we can play catch." On further reflection it did seem like the better option,  with all the tiredness chased away you felt invincible.  No whatever sun put into your system worked like caffeine.  You needed to burn it off and as ridiculous as it sounds,  playing ball was the better option.  It was odd colors no matter how dull also seemed "brighter" somehow. Just what were these SCPS? You informed another coworker of this revelation about these creatures your trapped with, they decided to call these "toxins" in there saliva the "sunnydrop" and "moondrop" toxins. They left with another typical excuse of why they couldn't let you out. But had requested if at possible to see if could get a sample of there saliva for them to study while they activate there toxin. To say you were peeved and displeased was an understatement......
  Much like back in the present.  "Moon I'm not a kid, let go of me and put me down please" you couldn't contain the bitterness in your tone, not necessarily JUST towards him but your situation in general.  Moon cocked his head at you grinning ear to ear but there was a slight disapproving glare to his eyes as he laid you down in the soft warm blankets humming what sounded like a lullaby.  Both he and sun blocking you from sight against the wall curled around you with there giant bodies.  
  "Hmm...you sure do ACT like one...." Before you can say something out of outrage, he takes the opportunity to lick the side of your face, your limbs were starting to feel heavy, a clear sign of his moondrop toxin beginning to work its way into your system.  Is this helplessness how prey to a poisonous snake feels?  You try to get up from the make shift bed before sun smiles and pushes you back down with a 'finger'. "Staying up later than you should..." He grins playfully and 'walks' his fingers to you gently poking you on you cheek to distract you.  You wrestle with pushing his fingers away before you feel moons tongue lick you again.  The toxin coaxing you to sleep along with moons strangely soothing humming. "Not eating anything....and when you DO, it's nothing healthy for you, are you trying to make yourself sick? Make US worry about you when we couldn't get to you?" Moon boops your nose, your reactions are slowing down but you try to swat his hand away before you hear them both chuckle before moon locks you AGAIN. Another side effect of moons toxin is you literally are seeing these beautiful stars dance gently in your vision.  Stars were comforting especially when this gentle scolding was reminding you of your parents and simpler times. "And let us not forget your little tantrum just now, in your fit of anger you could have hurt yourself.  For an 'adult' you seem to still fail at reining in your emotions so you don't get yourself into trouble. " 
"I...I just wanted to " your eye lids were feeling heavy and you were feeling warm and cozy just like they promised they'd make you feel if you just entered there cage.
"Enough" Moons voice spoke so gently, it seemed to aide in lulling you to sleep like a sirens song. "I want you to grant a wish for me. Can you do that?" 
You didn't answer right away, on the cusp of sleep, how was he so good at this? Was he the sandman personified? "....uh.....huh...." Not caring anymore what he wanted just wanting to shut your eyes and sleep. 
Grinning ear to ear at you finally settling in for some well needed rest, he spoke again "Starlight, starbright, my little star I see tonight wish I may, wish I might have this wish I wish tonight ....I wish youd finally have a good nights rest".
  Your ears are surrounded with the sound of soft purring before finally drift off to sleep. 
  Sorry this was more SCP moon centered than sun because I kinda had an idea for how I wanted moon to act but I'm still trying to figure out sun. Anyway I wrote this for fun and it's two in the morning so I'm going to head to bed. God I hope I don't wake up tomorrow and kick myself for writing this silly peice.  
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fnafgirl2000 · 22 days
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Sun/moondrop x adopted depressed teen reader
TW mentions of self harm, suicide attempt and a Anxiety disorder
Sun was programed to look after children but looking after a teenager was a whole different story not that he wasn't going to try, but his programing was designed to be fun for todlers and young children so he just left you to your own devices you mostly sat on top of the climbing frame ment for the children and played on your phone he had no idea you where being bullied untill your first attempt. He rushed to the hospital so quick he knew he wasn't supposed to leave the daycare but this was his child and he wanted to be there for you. Freddy was already there he was the one who let sun know and he was the one who called 911.
"How are they?'' he asked Freddy worried for you health "they are just in that room there" Freddy points to one of the rooms and sun rushes in seeing you in the bed
"Starlight'' he cries, rushing to your side hugging you so tight that you feel like your going to sufficate
"Dad your squeazing to hard" you say and he lets go reluctantly, sitting on the edge of the bed your in. You look at him wondering if he's mad at you you boilogical parent would be if you tried to commit suicide.
"Dad... im sorry" you say expecting a lecture but no he gives you the most loving and affectionet look ever
"No Starlight, im the one who should be appolagising I didn't see the signs and try to help I should be the one saying sorry" he hugs you close stroking your hair.
two months later
Sun tried to keep his other half hidden from you at least untill your settled and in a good headspace. the first time you met moon was a lot sooner then what sun originally planned. you where watching a movie on the projector in the daycare you had turned the lights off and where watching the movie when Sun walked in and transformed into Moon. the inhuman screach he let out scarred you and you immedently when over to your gardion to check on him
"Dad" you ask worried and confused he straighted up looking at you his now blood red eyes gleemed as he studyed you
"So your the child Sun has been so carefully hiding from me"
his voice is deep but with a soothing qaulity to it he stalked around your petirifed body smerking and hummin softly to himself as he wraps his arms around you restraining you so you can't move anymore he is suprisingly strong for his size
"your so tence, relax moonlight im not going to hurt you... yet" he says gripping your shoulders
You tried to pull away, heart racing with fear and confusion. "Let me go!" you demanded, your voice trembling. Moon's grip tightened, not painfully, but enough to hold you still. His red eyes seemed to pierce through you, searching for something...
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wow this took a long time this was originally a friends idea and i decided to post it here. I will be making a part two and maybe three but no more then three parts ive gone back to school
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jameui · 2 years
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MY LITTLE SUNSHINE (FLUFF CENTER)
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PAIRING: Sundrop/Moondrop x M!Reader
GENRE: Fluff, Angst
WARNING: major character death
SUMMARY: You were Sundrop's most special customer
You were the only person who accepted him, despite knowing exactly how dangerous he can get with the other front he keeps from you. You knew his other self had good intentions, but can get pretty violent sometimes. It was a good thing he loves to listen to you whether as Sundrop or Moondrop, so it wasn't a very difficult job to discipline him.
After school, you'd come pay a visit to the place and you'd be greeteed with the sight of Sundrop playing with the small kids in his nursery. You found it so cute to watch Sundrop fail everytime despite having a lot of advantage considering his tall stature. You would sometimes think that Sundrop is doing it on purpose, but if the kids found it funny, there's no harm in playing along with him.
One day, you fell asleep in the nursery waiting for the kids to fall into deep slumber as well. You had only woke up to the sound of sirens blaring inside the whole pizzeria and lights of red moving around to alert everyone that there's an emergency. You looked up at Moondrop and saw the stern look on his face, your brows only furrowing as you helped lead the kids out of the nursery, but you couldn't help to be curious why Moondrop looked so serious right now.
You ran up to him and grabbed him by the hand taking him by surprise as he looked down at you. "Moondrop, we got to go. I don't want you getting hurt. I may not know what this alarm is for or what it is all about, but I'm pretty sure it's not good news." You told him as you opted to drag him along with you, but Moondrop stood his ground. You looked back at him, brows knitted together as his eyes was glued onto you. "Moondrop—"
"I... can't go with.. you." Moondrop said. "I'm systemed... to stand still here." Moondrop was on guard and saw Vanny about to enter the door to the nursery through the small window and unnoticeably roughly pushed you out of the way as to hide you from getting caught.
Vanny opened the door and checked and saw that it was clear of any lurking kids, then left. As soon as she was lost, Moondrop gained back his movements and turned around to find you, only to see you passed out on the floor, your head leaking a crimson colored viscous liquid. Moondrop gasped and ran to you. "Oh, no. Starlight, what have I done? No, this wasn't my intention." Moondrop started to feel his panic rise as he did all kinds of way to wake you up, but to no avail.
He started to feel an unusual sensation happening in his eyes. Tears. There were water trickling down his face as he watched your body fall limply in his arms, lifeless. "Starlight, please wake up." He begged and begged the whole night, but you wouldn't and couldn't.
Not until, you woke up to the sound of music and children with their parents dancing to the song you were performing on stage. How did you get here? And what happened to... well, nothing else happened, right? You were newly born.
After your stage performance, Chica comes up to you and asks you. "You doing fine, M/n?" You nod your head. "You sure? Back there didn't seem you were."
You couldn't remember anything. The only memory you have was today and the moment you tore your eyes open to see the light, Monty flexing his built in muscles. "Strange. I do have a feeling that I'm forgetting someone." You shrugged and walked off.
On the other hand, Sundrop was looking quite happy to see you have survived and his plan to give you your new body worked perfectly, despite the consequence of his actions was getting him destroyed and trashed to get a new daycare worker. The light that once flashes on his irises, flickered off as he gives one more look at you going down from the backstage with a big smile on your face. In a glitching voice, he bid you farewell. "T-T-Take care, m-my sunshine." The last words he said, until he finally receives his message from death and is taken away permanently.
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Heyo! I see that you have requests 👀
Could I request a Moon comfort fic? (I.e, Moon comforting a tired, burnt out, and probably depressed autistic female teen reader, who desperately needs sleep.)
/platonic
/comfort/fluff
I'm almost positive my ✨fatherless✨ is showing rn TwT
Honestly mood so I can't really judge lol
This is gonna be kinda short, sweet and to the point. Hope that's okay.
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You've been working in the daycare of Freddy Fazbear's Megapizzaplex for a few months now. With school already on your shoulders and you having to add a job to it you were more than stressed and extremely burnt out. You could barely do anything you love and it was starting to get to you and impact your mental health pretty drastically.
Moon wasn't someone you saw a lot. His brother Sun was often out more than he was due to you not typically being there at night. Sun....was never the best at picking up on the fact that you weren't okay and you couldn't exactly blame him for that. Though Moon.....Moon could see the pain in your eyes and the exhaustion in the way you moved. You'd been staying after to help with cleanup lately and Moon, being the one that's out and active at night, was the one helping you. He was quiet and calm unlike his overly energetic counterpart and the two of you worked mostly in silence. You loved Sun but he tended to overstimulate you sometimes which led to panic attacks. Thankfully working with Moon had been a nice little break.
Seeing you struggling to continue cleaning and practically dragging your feet as you walk Moon decides to speak up, something he rarely seemed to do. "Y/n......you can rest if you need to." He states, concern in his voice. Looking over at him with tired eyes you sigh.
"We really don't have time for that Moon. We have to get the cleaning done and I'm not gonna just leave it all on you." You say sternly. It's your job to help with things like this after all and you weren't gonna let something this stupid stop you.
"Y/n that wasn't a suggestion. Go sit down. I can handle this but you look horrible. You need rest." Moondrop states, staring you down with his glowing red eyes. A bit intimidated you take a step back, moving to the sidelines and sitting on one of the cushions. Eventually the moon animatronic joins you, concern taking over his normally blank features.
"I apologize for scaring you but you don't look so good. You need to rest." He says, eyes looking you over again. He doesn't like that you've pushed yourself this hard. Despite being a source of fear for many people the animatronic does truly care and wants to fix things. Grumbling in response you sigh, watching him stand up, grabbing a nearby fluffy blanket and putting it carefully around you.
"I can listen if you'd like to talk about it." He states simply. He motions for you to lay your head in his lap but doesn't push the issue in case it overstimulates you. Eventually giving in to how tired you are you lay against him, snuggling into the soft texture of the blanket and letting your exhaustion win.
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Steven Grant x GN Reader Broken Glasses & Strawberry Kisses
🍮- is my signature for my fics @slimearchon
Pairing: Steven Grant x GN Reader
Word Count: 1445
Warning: None
Summary: Jake breaks Steven’s glasses so you go glasses shopping with Steven. 
Credit to @firefly-graphics​ for the nice moon divider. Check them out.
(Gif not mine credit to owner)
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🍮-You stared at the broken frames in your hands, you had plucked them off your boyfriend's broken nose. The frame was split into two, it would have been a temporary fix to tape them together but the shattered lens created another problem.
🍮-“Jake! Why didn’t you take off Steven’s glasses before you started getting into fights?” You reprimanded, narrowing your eyes at the man.
🍮-“Tell that to the bastards who jumped me without a formal letter of notice.” Jake snorted, shaking his head and wincing at the pain in his nose. Khonshu’s powers of healing seemed to be at a snail's pace.
🍮-The waxing crescent in the sky is likely the cause. Khonshu’s powers are at their peak with a full moon lit up the night sky.
🍮-You lifted up the small bag of peas and held them back up to his face, your other hand going to rest on his shoulder, you tried not to think of the blood and grime present on the fabric. His lashes fluttered closes at the coolness of the peas.
🍮-His shoulders dropped a bit, finally coming down from his adrenalin high from his nightly antics.
🍮-It was no surprise when Steven began fronting, Jake didn’t tend to stick around long once the bloodshed was over, plus he didn’t like dealing with the aftermath of his bloodlust, he passed his injuries off to his other alters rather than deal with them himself.
🍮-“Ow, what the bloody hell happened to my nose?” Steven cried, his hands shooting up to try and clutch his injured nose.
🍮-You swatted his hands away, worried he would hurt himself more poking around his injury.
🍮-“None of that love. You will be healed in no time.” You crooned, leaning over to kiss his forehead, once again ignoring the blood and grime on his person. “Why don’t you hold the peas while we go hop in the shower, I’ll wash you, love.”
🍮-“Yeah, that sounds grand, moondrop.” He tenderly nodded, not wanting to upset any other injuries his body might have.
🍮-His eyes noticed the broken glasses next to him, “What the hell, my glasses!”
🍮-You signed, shaking your head softly, you pulled him away from them and towards the shower. “I know, love. Don’t worry we’ll get you new ones this week.”
🍮-A forlorn look crossed his face as his feet padded towards the bathroom, “Those were my favorite reading glasses.”
🍮-You didn’t have any words to comfort him, knowing he really cherished those glasses. You simply squeezed his arm lovingly.
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🍮-“I don’t know darling. You think they make my chin look too square?” He muttered, his brows pursed together in concentration, his lush eyebrows meeting together. He tilted his head to the side, wanting to make sure he looked okay at all angles.
🍮-“I don’t think so, my love.” You smiled, looking at him adoringly.
🍮-The frames he had on made him look like a sexy librarian or a naughty college professor, you fought the urge to pull him into a kiss.
🍮-“What about the color? Should I get the green or blue?” He asked, picking up the blue frames identical to the ones he was trying on.
🍮-“How about both? That way you have a backup in case your glasses break once again.” You hummed, not being able to decide if he looked better with the green or blue ones on.
🍮-“I don’t know, should I pick a different type of frame if I get two? Should I buy two? One pair of glasses is breaking the bank as it is.” He fretted, worried about the upcoming bill.
🍮-You had to convince him to move away from the cheaper outdated pairs of glasses that they kept in the corner of the store for people on a low budget. As much as you liked his knack to save money you didn’t want him skimping on glasses.
🍮-A small part of you would die inside if he came home with unflattering glasses. He had a handsome face he deserved glasses that enhanced his beauty and not hinder it. It had nothing to do with your steamy professor fantasies.
🍮-Plus, Marc was paying the bill, those stacks of cash he had hidden away being where being put to good use.
🍮-“It’s okay to splurge every now and then, plus glasses are a necessity. How are you going to read all your new books without them? I would hate for you to start getting headaches without them, love.” You assured him, rubbing a hand up and down his back.
🍮-“Yeah, I supposed you are right, moondrop.” He nodded his head, looking back at his reflection in the mirror. He tilted his chin once more. “I do look dashing in these.” He grinned.
🍮-He was happy Marc wasn’t in the mirror to contradict him. Marc never held back when it came to teasing him over his clothes and classes. He said he looked like a typical nerd. Steven usually hit him back by telling him he dressed like he was in a low-budget action film.
🍮-“I think the green ones grew on me more than the blue ones. Though it is up to you. We can look at other frames if you want.” You said, putting the blue ones back into their spot.
🍮-“Yeah, I don’t want to buy the same pair twice. Seems wasteful in a way. Let's find another pair.” The two of you spend some time looking through all the glasses, he found another pair he liked the look of, smiling bashfully when he put them on.
🍮-“How handsome.” You complimented, not able to resist this time and sweetly pecking him on the cheek.
🍮-Steven was shy about displaying affection in public. Marc was indifferent, not minding his arm wrapped around you and a kiss here and there. You were lucky if Jake took his hand off your ass in public. He had no shame.
🍮-Steven flushed at your praise and kiss, his heart thumping loudly in his ears. He loved when you showered him with sweet words. He always made sure to return the favor and compliment you any chance he got.
🍮-“Thank you, moondrop.”
🍮-“Ready to check out?” You asked, pulling away from him.
🍮-You were surprised when he shook his head, did he want a third pair?
🍮-“I wanted to get you some sunglasses, you know I enjoy our picnic dates but I hate seeing you squint when the sun is too bright. Got to make sure your lovely eyes are taken care of, moondrop.” He explained, leading you to the sunglasses display.
🍮-Not one to reject such a thoughtful gift, and spend Marc’s money, you smiled and pecked his cheek once more. “Thank you, love.”
🍮-“No problem, moondrop.”
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🍮-That next weekend the both of you laid down on the glass at a local park, the sun high in the sky with only a few fluffy white clouds lazily drifting around. Fresh fruit and bread lay around you. You laid with your head in Steven’s lap, your new sunglasses perched on your nose.
🍮-You did convince Steven to get a matching pair, he was fast to give into your pleading eyes,  secretly loving it when he matched with you. His own also resting on his nose.
🍮-You both winced at the receipt but didn’t hesitate to hand over the money. When Marc finally fronted you thanking him in cuddles and kisses, both of which he acted like he didn’t care but knew he secretly enjoyed every second of it.
🍮-Steven was entranced in a book, his forehead wrinkling in concentration. His tongue peeked out of his mouth when the scenes got too intense. You were working your way through the charcuterie board he had gotten for the occasion.
🍮-The juice of a vibrant red strawberry staining your lips. You swallowed down the sweet fruit and smirked.
🍮-“Love?” You softly asked, not wanting to startle him, he startled easily once he was fully focused on something.
🍮-He peeked over the pages of his book, looking down at you curiously. “Yes, moondrop?”
🍮-“A kiss please?” You smirked, wiggling an eyebrow.
🍮-He flushed some, still not quite used to your forwardness. “Of course.”
🍮-He laid his book face down on the blanket and leaned down towards you. From your view in his lap you saw the way the sun rays danced through the curly strands of his hair. The tree you had both settled under casting a green glow down onto the two of you.
🍮-He soft warm lips incased yours, the warmth of them traveling straight to your heart. It was a blissful moment that you would cherish forever. Strawberry kisses under the sky.
I melted writing the last scene, it was too sweet for this world. Let me know what you think of the fic! Please leave a note and reblog. Both really motivate me to write more. 🤍
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Heyo an bit of an angst here and some one shot of them just discovering that..all of the love and praised y/n told them...maybe was not for Alpha Beta and Delta..but for the others..
And yes that on the top of the last image is delta or eclipse but here it go:
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Never for us...only for them
Beta exclaimed with excitement upon discovering that they had fans who loved them. You, on the other hand, felt a bit flushed while the rays on Beta's faceplate spun excitedly. 'So, we have fans?' Beta asked, 'People that love us?'
It all started with a small mistake. While multitasking between playing a game and discussing your discoveries on Tumblr, you accidentally spoke too loudly and Beta overheard you talking about Sun and Moon. After a pleasant conversation with Alpha and Beta, you left to run some errands. However, leaving the game paused instead of putting it in hibernation mode proved to be a costly mistake.
They were always very curious, much more than delta, and they already knew how to do some things on your computer, of course leaving the game would be a priority for both of them after all that where their prison where they have their worst memories, but they could move open windows that you had left behind, and besides being loved... wasn't that what they wanted most? What's wrong with them just wanting to take a little look?
Beta pulled up a window displaying other people's drawings of themselves. As they both looked on excitedly, they were hopeful that their contributions had made the game better. The first image they saw was of someone similar to Beta, with rays on their head that were thinner and well crafted. The drawing also had a full faceplate....
What's happening? Didn't you say they had people who loved them? And that they had many fans, but those two... they were complete strangers. Maybe it was a mistake. I mean, they disappeared right after those strange things got inside the developer's computer. They weren't ready yet, but you said they had fans? They kept going down and ended up with an alpha drawing, but it didn't look like an alpha. His colors were blue and white like a starry night, and he had red eyes instead of green. His face was complete, and he wasn't wearing a mask.
'What are you two doing? Where's copycat?' Delta asked.
'Don't call them that' Alpha replied.
'Yeah, yeah, friends or whatever. Who are these two?' Delta looked towards the window, observing the features and details of the strange alpha. It was really similar, but at the same time, it had things that were missing to be really alpha. He finally turned his attention to beta, who was acting strange. Something black was falling from his eyes, and he was staring intently at something just below the image. His shoulders rose and fell as beta's knees hit the ground, and he put his hands over his mouth while staring at what was written there.
With trembling hands, he points to the name written just below "Sundrop" - not his own name but instead that strange name. He covers his eyes with his hands, crying harder and sobbing loudly. He cannot bear to believe that his love was not for who he was, but merely for his resemblance to someone else. Alpha moves beta aside and searches for another drawing of himself.
Was that a joke? You always claimed they were special, that they meant the world to you, and that you would do anything to help them escape the prison of the game. Living on your computer, you couldn't have been lying, right? Or was it merely the thrill of acquiring your own "suns," as the note says? Alpha discovers his drawing with "Moondrop" written below it. A surge of anger flows through him, and he punches the screen, causing the computer to wobble. He collapses to the floor,with an silent scream coming out of his mouth.
Delta put his "brothers" aside and start to searched for himself and stumbled upon a drawing that looked like him, with warm colors and the name "Eclipse" displayed. He smile...so there was another version of himself, but with some differences. Beneath the name, there was a message that read "I am actually sad that he is not real. This man is fine as hell, why he not real?" The words confused and scared Delta. Was he not real? Was he just an little thing inside the game? These thoughts rattled around inside his head until he fell to the ground, eyes wide with fear....
(pingin someone who asked me:
@opudont-donut
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dazyskiie-luv · 1 year
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Hiiii how are youuuu?
for anyone that wants to write it but Moondrop helping with gender issues? (AFAB but questioning how they really feel. Any pronouns is good!)
Hello! Goodmorning, I'm personally okay! How are you? I hope you're okay as well!
I'll be writing this one! ☀️
Afab Reader -> GN Reader ..not much that I could do with this since I personally don't know a lot about compliments (I accept any and all compliments!!) so I hope I did well enough!!
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You were trying to wash off remains of soda from your shirt, some weirdo thought it'd be a good idea to pour their drink on you as you were cleaning up a table.
Grumbling at the fact that the stain is still visible, you tried to find something else to help but stopped to look at yourself in the mirrior, you still felt uncomfortable with your body, like it isn't yours.
Slowly you stopped moving your hands and let them sit idly in the sink with your shirt.
'Why are you thinking about how you look now? It's unprofessional.' You thought bitterly, a frown starting to form on your face. 'But..' you trailed off, looking down your body, grimacing. "...Why do I suddenly feel so wrong?" You lightly touched your chest, pulling at the bra strap, "Why does this feel wrong?"
You sighed, tearing up slightly, "I don't get it." you muttered, turning your torso sideways before standing straight in frustration again, "I always feel wrong when I look in a mirror..." you looked down, your grip on your stained shirt tightening.
You thought about the times where you felt envious of those who weren't a girl and the times where you'd feel upset at being called pretty or beautiful because of how people mean it, but you're perfectly happy being a girl, aren't you?
Sighing again, you looked back up and flinched violently at the sight of moon behind you where light didn't hit. "Oh my f— Moon, how long were you there?" You turned around, having a hand over your heart. You saw him tilt his head and look away, raising a hand that held paper.
You stepped forward a bit to read it, 'Long enough, do you need a ear?' was written neatly, "Uh, no it's alright moon." You said, unsure of yourself as you went back to washing your shirt, "Thank you for the offer though."
You heard a grumble before the lights went out and footsteps got closer, "Moon, I'm serious..." You whispered, still unsure as moons eyes lit up your surroundings. "So am I." He whispered, putting his hands on your shoulders and getting closer.
You could hear the inside of him humming lowly, making you unknowingly relax as you slowly stopped washing your shirt again, "I..." You started, "I just... don't know what my gender is, is all." "Do you want to try out different terms then?" He asked, crouching down to place his head on your shoulder, "We can do that." Moon said, making you look at the mirror in front of you, "We can do anything for the handsomest person here." He whispered into your ear, looking back at you in the mirror. You smiled slowly, "Thank you for not judging, moon." You muttered, seeing his smile seemingly grow bigger, "Of course, anything for you." "Do you have a name you wish to use?" He asked quietly, you shook your head no, "Not yet..." You admitted while looking down at your shirt once more to turn the faucet off and wring the water out of the fabric, "When I do have one, you two will be the first to know." You said, leaning into moon's cold body as he hummed. "Take the time you need, lovely."
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--Edith stood in front of the mirror, she looked so much like her, the natural color of her hair was beginning to grow past her shoulders, but the brown.
--It was a muddy ugly color at this point, but it was still brown, brown like her mother's- no, like Linda's hair. She hated how she still called that woman her mother. Especially know that she truly felt like her father was William now.
--Hated her scars that she couldn't bear to part, memories of her, the good and the bad. Mostly the good, a lot of memories were taken from her.
--She sighed, started to look for something, she felt like she was going to regret it. She really did but if it gave her a moment of relief, a moment to breathe, to not look like her.
--Edith found the scissors, the blades sharp, rarely used at all. She reached and gripped a clump of her hair and hacked off the dyed hair. The snips of the scissors made shivers go down her spine.
--Soon the floor was covered with the hair she cut off. A hand gripped the scissors as the other one gripped the edge of the sink.
--Edith stood in front of the mirror, she looked different, she didn't see her mother, she didn't see her old self, she saw her. She saw Edith-Solaire.
--And a smile started to appear as tears began to fall down her face, her shoulders racked with laughter, she felt more free than ever.
--She wiped the tears away as she laughed ever so happily, she looked so happy. So relieved, she let out a light sigh and began to clean up.
--She hummed and hummed, she didn't mind nor care at all (For the first time in what felt like eons.) how her mind kept screaming that she did something wrong, or 'sinful', she knew she wasn't.
--That or she didn't care, no longer cared. She had a father, a father that loved her fiercely, and made her feel so safe and welcomed. A uncle too, who she loved spending time with.
--Loved running with him in the woods, as a human at least, especially in the moonlight and when it was raining. She dumped the cutted clumps of her hair and plopped them into a trash can.
--"Done. I am done." She spoke to herself, she walked into her room and flopped down on her bed. She felt so exhausted yet she was full of energy.
--She is letting go, letting go of her past, even if it was small step (She new Cam would say it was a huge achievement). She is learning to finally to no longer love Linda like she used to.
--And she was getting used to calling William her Dad, maybe, Edith can finally start loving him fully instead of her.
--She felt her heart beat faster, she felt her smile spread wider. Edith was okay with that, she realized. Hours passed and she wondered room to room.
--Waiting with her smile on her face as she waited for her Dad to come home, a small voice said he wouldn't like it, that she would get in trouble of it.
--The door opened, she didn't realize he was home, too caught up in her thoughts. He looked at her, and paused. Edith lowered her eyes, nervous.
--"Is it okay?" She swallowed the lump in her throat, and William just smiled at her. The grey eyes always filled with light, love and adoration at her.
--"MoonDrop, of course it is," He moved towards her, running his hand through her now short hair, "Would you like to have it cleaned up? Or like this, like you?"
--Like her, it was her. She did this, she felt like her heart was so full it would burst. Along with a question ringing in her mind, her stomach and core twisting in knots as she blurted it out.
--"I saw someone cool with Rigel and-and Iwannadresslikethem!" Edith had blurred the last couple of words together and squeezed her eyes shut.
--William froze, eyes wide before they softened and he asked what she meant, "Well..." She got up and off the couch and walked to a book that was on the table, "I got some magazines and cut the pasted them a bit."
--She opened it up, and flipped through for a few seconds and then William was a bit taken aback. It was quite a drastic direction from what she had wore from Linda and him.
--"May I ask, why?" Edith answered with that Linda wouldn't think of suspect her to dress this way. She would be a bit more safe, or she would feel like it.
--And she liked it too, it was pretty and awesome and cool and unique and oh my god she just loved how it looked and-.
--She stopped when she heard him laugh, and she just shied away. And closed the book, feeling her stomach twist slightly and jumped when William put a hand on her shoulder.
--"You really want to dress like this?" William asked softly, and she nodded. She heard him sigh, "Alright, MoonDrop, we'll start off small okay?"
--Edith's eyes widened, light up with excitement and joy, making her hum with enthusiasm and William smiling at her in response.
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#5
Clingy Charizard??
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The Champion's Charizard runs off
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Leon had his eyes on his Charizard all day, and then when he turned, the fire-type was gone, flying off deeper into Wyndon. He let out a tiny curse and took off.
Charizard was found curled up around a person with a Sylveon, who was letting out a few cries at the Dragon. "Charizard! Let them go!" he yelled, causing the dragon to let out a cry.
The Sylveon started crying out louder, causing the person to try and reach out for the Fairy-type. "Figgeon, it's okay. Charizard won't hurt me!"
Leon let out a deep sigh as he tried to pull Charizard off of them. "I'm so sorry. It's never like this." He kept apologizing until finally Figgeon let out another cry that forced Charizard away from its owner. The trainer looked at Leon, the two of them sighing as Figgeon ran and jumped into its trainer's arms. "Thank you, I wonder whose Charizard this is."
"It..uh, Charizard is mine," Leon mumbled, making the trainer in front of him laugh. "Seem's like it likes me very much."
Figgeon let out a few cries, leaning toward Leon to rub against his cheek. "It seems like Figgeon likes you too."
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Cuddling
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The Master wants to cuddle his human
The Master grumbled as he flicked switches on the console, his jacket lying on the floor of room, leaving him in his royal purple vest, and dark purple button up shirt, and slacks. “HUMAN!” He called, directing his TARDIS to float in a random galaxy before setting up a perception filter on the ship.
“Pet! Where are you?” He called walking through the TARDIS halls. “Huuuummmmaaaannn.” He called, again, starting to get annoyed. They usually didn’t ignore him for this long. His hands swung as he started to open doors, looking for his bloody human.
He opened the door to his study, stilling when he saw them curled up on his couch in there, a book filled with Gallifreyan in their lap and a notebook next to them on the arm of the couch. He went to speak, until he noticed that they had fallen asleep already, making him think how long it had been since they had reentered the ship.
He slowly pulled the book away, and marked their page before closing it and moving the notebook to his desk. He grabbed one of his blankets from the back of the couch and gently maneuvered the two of them to be curled up on the couch. “It’s okay, pet. Don’t worry. I got you.”
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Moon loves when his partner gets cuddly, their spindly arms curling around them to pull the two of them up to his shared room with Sun.
“Moonie Moon, did you sneak them a Moondrop?”
“No, Sunny, they are faking sleep to get cuddles from us.”
Sun knows that everyone deserves to get all cuddled up and while he can’t do that a lot with his partner, the times he can is special, the two of them curled up in his room and staring at the glowing starts on the ceiling. Just enough light to keep Sun in Sun mode and to keep the stars glowing.
108 notes - Posted February 23, 2022
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Glamrock Freddy and Montgomery both agree, when their partner is sick, they try to take as much time off to take care of them.
If Freddy has to take meet and greets, he lets Monty take them into his green room to watch over them while they’re sick. He can hear their whines and coughs over all the children.
Monty doesn’t know what to do when their partner is sick, he just tries to keep them comfortable, and when they let out that throat ripping cough, he lets out a growl and tries to comfort as much as possible. He has STAFF bots whirring back and forth from his green room to the kitchens so they have fresh soup and cold water.
If Monty has meet and greets? Freddy gets them. He turns everything off, except for a tiny nightlight from a certain daycare attendant, he has frozen rags to keep on their forehead, a few trash bins for the garbage, he has a Chica trash can with the label “hazardous” on it for bodily fluids, tissues, and used plastic utensils.
Freddy doesn’t let anyone but him and Monty near them and the same goes for Monty. These two animatronics care so much for their partner.
168 notes - Posted February 25, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Moon fucking hates when his partner has a headache. They go on a rampage, crawling up the stairs to get the music turned off, and he terrifies anyone in their vicinity.
Sun is different, boyo will have STAFF bring them up to their room and let his partner try to get comfortable alone, but everything stops when he hears a slap on the floor, and turns to see one of his pillows on the bridge of the play area and his partner wrapped up in a blanket with their eyes closed.
“S-Sunshine! Be careful!”
“I SWEAR TO FAZBEAR, SUN, MY HEAD HURTS AND I WANT CUDDLES!”
178 notes - Posted February 24, 2022
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glambots · 1 year
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Some quick MerMay HCs for Sun and Moon bc I managed to have a decently good day in what feels like forever and scrounged together the energy to write these. It's a little long, sorry.
MerMay/Mer!AU Moondrop/Sundrop HCs:
⭐Both of them are Octomaids (Octopi-Mermaid). Moon is a variant of a mixed blue-ring/Mimic octopi, but with the colors inversed (yellow rings on blue skin). His tentacles have retractable barbs filled with a paralyzing agent that he uses to keep his prey from escaping.
⭐Like an octopus, Moon is very intelligent, curious, playful, and loves to squeeze his way into tight/small spaces. He's also very clingy and will hang all over you once he gets attached. When he wants to be held/petted, he will be.
⭐Also like octopi, he has the ability to camouflage himself as other creatures. More specifically, his tentacles can fit together to appear as a normal mer's tail, tailfin and all.
⭐On that note, Moon is slightly cannibalistic. He can, and will, prey on smaller/weaker mer who fall for his "mer" camo. It's only once the tentacles separate back into singular parts that they realize their mistake--but by that point, it's too late.
⭐Sun is a variant of a mixed clownfish-pattern/Mimic octopi. The clownfish pattern isn't natural, but he chooses to keep the colors because he feels they makes him look brighter and more approachable.
⭐Sun's "head rays" double as feelers, and can move independently of the rest of him. They're very soft, flimsy, and sensitive. He uses them as lures to trick fish/crabs/other small prey into getting close enough for him to catch.
⭐Both Moon and Sun can echo human speech to a point. Usually small strings of words, or singular words that they like to repeat. Sometimes they understand what the words mean, through the body language associated with it, sometimes they just like how it feels or sounds.
⭐Obviously, Sun is more active during the day and Moon is more nocturnal. Sun is also more social while Moon is more reclusive, but both are equally clingy (and jealous) once they've bonded with you. They both like to gift you with "shinies" and trinkets they think you'll like (which is usually trash they've found floating around).
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spiced-ciderr · 1 year
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(Cameron Bryce, Age 8, sustained severe trauma to the base of the cranium, resulting in 4 emergency surgeries, a concussion so severe he wouldn’t wake up and parents filing a lawsuit against Fazbear Ent.)
Sharing a body wasn’t easy. It never had been. But they managed. Sundrop and Moondrop tried.
it had been quiet. Too quiet. He missed the noise, as crazy as it seemed. He missed the footsteps, the echoes of his name being called out from the lips of the little ones he grew to care for so deeply. He missed the stares he’d get from parents during pickups or dropoffs, and he missed the subtle glares from passer-bys or employees that hated him for no other reason than to hate.
(Cameron’s parents tried to get him back on his feet, but the strain of loving him had worn their hearts down to nothing. His muscles were still underdeveloped, his head still battered and swollen, but--)
“Don’t hate, Sunny.” Golden had said. "No matter what you see, how angry you become, don't hate. Even if justified, hate only destroys. Doesn't bring justice. Won't fix what's wrong.” he’d told him.
“Hate'll destroy you. Eats away. Becomes part of you. Changes you. Eventually you become what you hate."
Sunny tried his hardest not to hate. He tried not to hate the coworkers that sent him to Part’s and Services. He tried not to hate when they’d strap him and Moon to that awful table. When they’d poke and prod at them, ignoring their pleas. When they’d administer those icky shocks that hurt and stung and burnburnburnburnBURNS- IT BURNS- until he couldn’t think anymore. Until he couldn’t move. Until Moonie came out. Sunny tried not to think of those times. He didn’t like hurting people, honest! He wasn’t a- a rulebreaker! No no no no no. Sunny followed the rules. Sunny was good.
hetriednottohatehimselfbutgosh,itwassohardnottoespeciallyaftertheylostlunar-
But Sundrop missed it. He missed it all. Well, maybe not the torture- ‘We could definitely go without the shocks,’- but he missed it. He missed the daycare, he missed the children, he missed his job. He was CREATED for this, for heavens’ sake!
But he held out hope. ‘Soon.’ he thought. “Soonsoonsoon!! The kids’ll be back in NO TIME! I just know it!’
But he’d been wrong, and Sunny still missed the noises.
(Charlie Jo, Age 6, broken ribcage, punctured lung and severe hemorrhaging to the neck and surrounding areas)
“C-Clean up! Clean up, clean up, CLEAN UP!!” Sunny frantically ran back and forth throughout the daycare. Everything, EVERYTHING had to be perfect for when the kids came back!! And he’d make sure it would be.
‘Sun. Sunny. Stop. It’s already been a year. The daycare isn’t reopening.’
He pointedly ignored the deep voice echoing in the recesses of his mind. He hadn’t heard from his brother in sosososo long. But that’s okay! All that matters was the kids.
The kids. ALL that matters is getting the daycare open again, all that matters is making sure the children are SAFE and SOUND! Naptime would be suspended, yesyes.
‘Methinks you talk too much.’
“Did I say that outloud?” Sunny asked the empty room. “Oopsie.”
‘You’re being ridiculous, Sun.’
“Am not!”
‘Are too.’
“Am not!!”
‘Are too!’
“UGH! You are such a MEANIE, Moon!!” Sunny spoke, exasperated. “You KNOW the daycare has to be in TIPPY-TOP SHAPE for the kiddos! Everything has to be super-duper clean and ready!” Sundrop justified, sanitizing the ballpit the fourth time that day.
It was always the same. Charge, clean, clean, charge, clean again, charge maybe, and clean all night.
The lights ALWAYS had to stay on. Never was there an exception. Even with nobody inhabiting the daycare except for the twins.
(Jamie Poisson. Age 9. Fractured skull. Severe spinal injuries. Cause of Death: blunt-force trauma to the head. Almost as if the child had been ḑ̴̦̰̠̭͚̪̦̺̺̻̝̬̺̳͐̆̓͆̓̈́̊̓̔͠r̸͉̤̻͓̈́̓͑͆̆̓̈́̽̈́͂̐͝o̴̟͇̾̌p̶̢̤͚͇͍̟͉͂̄̂̆͒͌̐̐͂̾͆̀͐͘̕p̸̨̼͕̠̦͍͙̥̗̈́̇ͅḙ̷̢̛̖͙͕̭̤͙͍̬̹̱̻͂́̀͒̂̿́̈́̒͑͗̔̈́͘d̵͖̗͍̩̹͈̰̠̟̂̌͂͗́͘ Large abominable gashes.
M̴̢͖̰̙̫͇̬̙̜͖̼̬̓̾̎̾̊͑ȕ̶̢̪̠͙͙͗m̸̢̙͖̹̯͈̯̹͖̯̱̑͊͛́̀͒̆̄͛̈͐̿̕m̴̡̥͎̞̯̯̼̤̪͂̋ỳ̶̻̻͉͔̝̱̟̜̗͕̖̪?̵͖̩̥̹̞͒̉́̈́͐ ̶̧̧̤͕̫͎͚͗̄̈́̏͒̐̋͋͘ͅW̴̧̹̼̞̞͔͖͙̠̠͉̒̍͒̾̊͑͊̋̕̚ḧ̵̡̨̭̝̥̗̥̥̮̖̤͐̀̍ͅe̷̡̠̫̯̦̖͈͍̜̽̈́̏͂̇̅͌̃̕ṙ̶̤̒̊̑̀̏̏̊̒̂̚ȩ̵̨̧̧̱̺͈̰̞͖͉̫̙̌̔͛͌́̅̈̽̇̀͋͌͘ ̶̭̓͑̔͂̆͊̀̒̉͆̍́a̶̢̢̧͈̖̳̩͔̘̥̩͚̜̺̍͂̎͑̑̒̄̌ͅr̴̢̙̞͇̝̪̥̹̙̂͠ȅ̸͈͔̭̰̳̳̗̱̅̃͊̕͜ ̸̻̭͎̹͖͌̐̑͛̍̏̅̄̔̈̿͝͠y̶̡̛̤̮̞̮̪̝̦̹͎̦͝ͅồ̴̦͚͙̠̙̥̝͇̳̫͆̄͜ů̵͍̼̳͇̿̃̈̉̂́̃̿̈̆̽̋̚?̶̢̨͙͚͑̓͆̀̃̈́̂̀
Ṁ̸͖̲̰̱̩̫̤̭̖̫̪̀͐̀͐̒͆̎̿̅̕͝ŕ̸̜͙̓̃͋̐̐̍̒͒͗̕.̶̢̢̨̦͍̲̮̣̮̜̌̈́̆͆̀̅͜ͅ ̴̘̩͔͈̣̙̻̱̞̩͕̎͜͝M̸̞͌̋̾̆̃̒̎̈́̕͘o̸̧̨̬͙̫̞̥̱͍͓̤̍̚͜ơ̴̹̝̏͒͛̀͐͋͐̅͗̐̉͜͠n̶̨̝͚̝̥̠̘͔̖̪̭̩̣͉̿̓͒͐̐̉͘̚͜͝͝͝?̷̟̲͙̩̬̱̳̌̈́́͛͐̇ͅ ̶̱̠̞̈̊̈̆͊̐̑̌̓̓̈́͜Ẃ̶̛̳̉̐̽́͆̍͗̐̚-̵̨̺̠͔͔͖̬͕̩̙̦̻̘̏̌̈́͜͠͝͝ͅW̴͕̪̣̹̍́̚h̴̹͕̓̂͂͌̽̄a̸̠̓t̸̝̖̝̗̍̈́͘ ̴͍͚̩̳̹͉̲̂̓̈̇́̍͝͝a̶͓̯͔̟̪̜͓͕̰̖̜̠͔̿̇̾̊̒̈́̅̃̏́͜͠r̴̬͍̾͆̾̆̑͊͌͝e̶̛̹̦̹̰̜̝̰̮̐̊̊̑̊ ̴̣̙͖̹̮̭̦̌͊̓͂͗͗̀̈͑ͅy̷̧̩̤̫̫̤͙̮͎̪̥͍̮̯̐̀̐̓̅́͑̋̍͋͑̏͑̒͠ͅo̵̪̝̟̅͑̃ͅṳ̸̟̠̘̖͚́͋͑́̀̍́͊̈́ ̸̢̬̻̘̫̼̈́͐͆́d̸͙̖͕̩̦̓͋̎ͅo̵͚̤͈̪̗̐͊ͅį̵̲̘̝͈̜͈̗̎ņ̸̢̲̹͂̄̿̆̾̈́̀͆͝ģ̸̗̞̟̲̞̏̃́̀̃͗͆́͒?̸͖̭͉͚́͗͑͋̑͋̏̒ ̸͉̤̖͉̤͍̭͆̍͐͛Ơ̸͚̼̦̞̱͚̜͙̇̍̓͗̊̇̓̆͝u̴̱̪̦̅̽̂̅̆̂̑͆̌͜ç̸͍͍̘̬̦̬͍̙͚̝͔͂̒̊̌͂́͑̏̈́̈́̅̆̏̒̉͜h̴̛̛͓̝͗͑͆̅̉̑͑͐̀̅͋̈̚!̷̨̝̱̞̗͖͓͚̱̊̓͝ ̶̡̨̦̘̺̹̝̯͈̤̝̍͛͆̀̃͘̕ͅT̵̢̝͉̱̲̼̭̼͇̤̞̀̄̏̎̈́͐̌̿̐̈́͒̈́͐̚͝ḩ̵͍̩̺̪̜̿̉̍́ą̷̢̢͙̬̥̬̱͕͔̰̜̙̘̎t̶̛̰͍̜̝̞̖͍͖̞̂̌͂͆͆̀̈̎̔̂͘ͅ ̴̧͚̪̤͈͈͖͓͕̣̗̩̓̀́̈͂͐̑̓͛̂͛̒ͅh̵̗͉̹̞͍͍͙̱̖͒̈́̄͒͛̌̇̉͑̃̄̐̉͐̕ų̴̤͍̬̼̝̥̺͎̣͐͛̍̈̒͊̏͝ͅr̷̯̤̜͍̘̘̳̉͑͋̓̏̎͠ͅt̶̡̧̡̹͈̻͚̻̤͇͈͔̮̅͆͌̆̅̋̅͑͊̿̏̾s̷̡̛̺̜̤̰͓͉̙̼͋͂̍͐̎̈́̒̓̉͒̕̕-̴̮͂̑̍̏̉̈́̽̈́͑̇̚ ̴̙͠
‘..unny! ‘
‘..drop..!’
‘SUNNY!’
Sundrop’s voice box spurted, almost like a gasp. He flinched hard, landing backwards and onto the floor of their room. His fans whirred, rays spinning at unreasonable speeds.
“Go away, goawaygoawaygoaway-” His voice box whined, not unlike a sob.
The kids weren’t coming back. He knew that. But it hurt. It hurt too much. Sundrop pressed his knees to his chest, curling in on himself.
‘Sun. You’re okay, okay? Remember what Lunar said?’ Moon spoke softly.
Sunny sniffed.
“Right. I-It’s okay to not feel okay sometimes.”
‘Exactly. Things will work out on their own, you dummy.’
“Hey! Name-calling isn’t allowed~!”
‘Dummy. Idiot. Nada intelligente.’
“I’m rubber, you’re glue! Everything you say bounces off me and sticks to you!” Sundrop rehearsed in a sing-song voice.
---
Moon sat on the edge of the balcony, kicking his feet gently. The power had gone out, Lunar was dead--as was most of the others--and for the first time in almost two years, he was virus free. Killcode was gone, but at what cost?
His eyes shifted to the large wooden door across the daycare, which was currently ablaze.
Flames licked the sides of the walls, climbing further and further up towards the ceiling as smoke billowed around them.
“Do- Do you think we’ll see them again? The kids?”
“..glitter glue.” Moon responded.
“Wha…what?”
“Glitter glue. This-” he rasped, clawing at his faceplate as he laughed almost manically. “This- This situation is stickier than ģ̷͉͖̩̺͕̝̰̦̮̺̼̔̓́́̽̓̈́͗̓̂̎̽ͅ-̷��̜̳̰̗̻̪̒̊̐̒͝g̶̢̨̲̩͌͂̂͑͊͊̈́̽͐̐̀͘̚-̶̹̜͕͖̪̤͖̜̰͖̞̦̒̂́͋́̏ģ̶̢̡̣̪͚͔̻̠̤̺̩́̊̒͊̈́ͅl̴̢̻̦̞̑̃̀͌̔́͝i̸̧̢̮̻̠̭̺͕̞͚͓̯̽̑͗̉̈́̈́̌͝ͅt̵̨̳̘̳͗̽̃͋́̅t̵͈͍̪̲͚̮̫̬̠͕͔̦͚̉̈́͊͐̓̐̓̉̎̑̚e̷̢̝͕͉̭͓̦̥̙̬͎̠̟͗̀̿̆̈́́̈̋̏̅͘͠ͅr̵͈̫͔̝̲͍̼̿̑̇̈́͊̿̚͠ ̶̨̧̡̛̺̯͈̦̩͈̠͈̣͕́͌͂̑̓̂ͅͅġ̶̭̥̙̳̥̱̖̅̍͑̾͋̓͑͘͠l̴̢͇̹̦̜̹̣̙̤̺̣̺̖̝̳̿̒̔͋̈̿̀̕͝ű̶͍̜͔̓́̆̀̏̎̐̀́̈́̂́͘ẻ̵̯̰̪̳̠̤͕͚̥͉̺̲̎ ̴̛̫͕̎̇͌́̈́͌̓͝/ “
“Are we going to die?”
“Death is a concept, Sunny.”
“I don’t want to die, Moon.”
“...I know, Sun.” Moon’s gaze lifted to the ceiling as the play structures burned. ‘More like melting.’ he thought, as the computer screamed in their room.
‘I don’t want to die.’ Sundrop repeated. Moon hugged himself tightly. “I don’t think we’re getting out of this one, Brother.” Moon murmured. Somehow, he still managed to find a bit of hilarity to this whole thing.
Somewhere, Moondrop had known this was how it would end.
"At least we won't need to worry about Eclipse!" Moon spoke half-heartedly, attempting to pull a laugh from his counterpart
. But who could laugh in a situation such as this? Their entire world, their home, was burning. All thanks to him.
“Amen to that,” Sundrop said, eyeing the flames from within their headspace.
“You’re right, Moon. This is an interesting time to be alive.”
Moon chuckled in agreement. “I’m starting to feel a little better.”
The laughter of his counterpart made Sun almost smile. In the end, at least they had eachother.
‘...’
‘I miss you.’
‘...’
‘It wasn’t supposed to be this way.’
‘...’
The fires raged on for some time. The constellations changed, flickering in and out as the sun set. The flames consumed the building.
His hand shakily reached up to their softening faceplate. “Heh. G-Guess they should have made us out of metal instead.” He spoke.
"..."
“I miss you too.”
“I-It used to be different. Do you remember, Moonie?”
"Hmmm..." Moon closed his eyes.
"Facts of life, Sun." he sighed.
"Sure..." Sundrop grinned. "You're just as miserable as I am."
Moon chuckled. He closed his eyes and sighed. A hand reached up, slowly bringing the remains of his hat down to the side.
“I know things used to be...different. Before Eclipse.”
(Elizabeth S. , Age 6, broken ribcage, punctured lung and severe hemorrhaging to the neck and surrounding areas)
The tip of Moon's hat caught the flames, carefully making their way up the fur. The brightness triggered them to shift, Sun now taking the place where Moon once was. As much as Sundrop, the daycare attendant, had loved his job, he often wished Moondrop had his own body. Sometimes sharing a headspace was...tiring. Sun wished he could hug Moon.
(Moondrop wished he could, too.)
(He never should have put them back together, but it was inevitable, wasn’t it? But now Lunar was gone. KC was gone, too, but what he left behind was a husk of what Moon had been before.
Losing Lunar had broken both twins. They didn’t even care to know if Eclipse was alive after that.)
The daycare became brighter, everything in sight ablaze as Sunny took over.
Sun’s rays drooped, melting plastic of his faceplate dripdripDRIPing down his face. He couldn’t see anymore, but he knew it was bright. And hot.
“They- They told us, they promised us they’d come back! It- IT’LL BE OKAY! It’s gonna be so so so super duper AWESOME! Moonie! We’re- We’re gonna- We’re gonna see the kids again- I-” his voice box broke off, as his arms wrapped around himself.
His once brilliant crimson outfit was engulfed in flames, slowly dispersing from his form.
“I..I don’t..” Moon’s voice broke, falling into a strangled sob.
“I know, Moon,” he muttered. “I’m gonna miss you so so so SO MUCH.”
“I c-can't see anything..” Moon internally panicked as the flames filled their vision. Sun struggled to communicate, his body shivering. He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know how to console his brother. There was nothing he could do. He never would have guessed that their mortality was on the line.
“I...I know you...” Moon choked out, trying to quell his own tears. "I know you..."
“I love you, Moonie.” Sun’s speech fell on deaf ears. The flames seemed to carry on, swarming through the body and making it standstill.
“Please, don't die...”
They were broken. He was completely and utterly broken. It was getting harder to stay awake as their body slowly succumbed to the insatiable hunger of the flames. Moon’s tears began to fall, trailing over the face plate. Sun sobbed quietly, clutching the melted remains of his rays.
“Don’t...don’t leaṿ̷̡͚͕̭̺͉́é̶̡̗͇̮͚̳̥̦͈͎͓̱̜̉͊̏͒ͅ ̷̨̡̠̠̞̪͚̭͓̖͓̠̗̜̆̈́̋͛͗͆͆͠m̷̧̨̺̜̗̩̯̪̖̰͂̏è̷̛̖̝͉̱̟̗̤͍̟́̈́̂̇̂͌͝͝E̴̬̠̮̹͙̦͌͊̌͌̅͒͊̇ͅȨ̴͓͕̦̥̮̹̼̯̳̮̹͉̄̒̑͒̕͠ͅE̴̡̠͎͖͐́̽͊͆͝E̶̼̗̞͇̳̗͆̾̃̈̋̎̑͜͝͠-̸͓̲͑̾̄̏̉̔̋̀̀̓̊̒̀͂ͅ"̶̫̘̪͍̀̊
Sundrop and Moondrop never liked the quiet. But now, it was deafening.
It was silent.
The building blazed, billowing smoke and all those within were taken by the fire.
The Daycare burned.
No sound. No screams. Just the heat.
Everything faded to black.
𝘼𝙗𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 (𝘷.) 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦.
(I know this was kind of vaguely written, but to clear some things up basically this is an AU where Monty removes KC from Moon, except now Moon can barely function without his other half. A few accidents happen involving daycare kids, and after a long time of consideration, Monty puts Moon and Sun back into the same body, which drives them both a little bit towards madness. Eclipse takes over Bloodmoon’s body now that KC is gone, and proceeds to kill Lunar and Monty-- which drives Sun and Moon even more over the edge. Sunny reverts back to his old behavior, while Moon becomes sort of apathetic towards everything. The daycare is closed due to the odd behavior of the twins and a year passes, before Eclipse eventually returns and sets the place ablaze.)
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