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poor… guys? poor guy. - platonic!yan!eclipse & gn!reader

cw: post ruin dlc, gn!reader, all lowercase, platonic, yandere eclipse, 2nd person, i count eclipse as one person like steven universe fusions, not rly a cw but reader lives on a farmhouse bc HOW THE FUCK do you fit SIX animatronics in a 1b 1ba studio apartment

summary: you used to work with sun and moon at the daycare, but after the fire that decimated the pizzaplex, you wonder if your favorite animatronics are still alive.

this fic is not 18+, but my other content is. mdni.

you miss the daycare in the pizzaplex—you didn’t particularly love kids, but the attendants were endearing and it paid decently well. of course, you hadn’t been back since that little kid let the place on fire.

it had been… a couple years, but one night you were just bored enough to break in. you didn’t want to before, you knew it’d be swarming with annoying kids. that, and it felt disrespectful to break in to a place you once held dear.

it was just as torn up as you assumed it would be. you sighed at how dark the place was. you seriously needed to find a flashlight soon, most s.t.a.f.f. bots had one but it looked like the few you’d run into had already lost their flashlights.

you checked through a couple rooms, but the only place you were really looking for was the daycare—you just wanted closure, that the daycare attendant was really dead—or, as dead as a robot can be. where was map-bot when you need them?

you saw the red of a toolbox and opened it, but to your dismay there was only a ‘fazwrench,’ which you’d used before when you were a technician, but you were moved to the daycare when some other guy who was a lot more qualified than you was hired. you pocketed the fazwrench anyways—it might be useful.

you see a s.t.a.f.f. bot with a flashlight and you approached it. it sprung to life and pointed the flashlight at you, but it died afterwards. you scooped up the flashlight and clicked it on, finding a torn up map that told you where you were.

if the pizzaplex wasn’t in so much disrepair, you’d have already known where you were, but crumbling walls and graffiti had covered much of the area and messed with your sense of direction.

wading through the rubble, you find the massive doors that you had grown accustomed to stepping through every night. the door creaked open and you held your breath, surveying the collapsed wreckage of the playpens. as you took a step inside, you heard a clattering.

“hello? anyone here?”

you asked tentatively, hoping to the gods that the only beings in here were you and the rats. you can’t hear anything else.

“…got it.”

you called out. you stepped forward and began looking around.

“if anyone’s here, i’m just looking for the sun and moon animatronic.”

you announced, kicking a couple balls around from in the ball pit. worst case, some stuff had collapsed on him and broke him completely. best case, he was pinned down or in the ball pit or just hiding.

“i know you.”

you hear an animatronic voice say. it’s not quite sun and definitely not moon, more like a much softer, friendlier mix sun, so you’re wondering who exactly it is.

“i know you! you’re my best friend!”

“wait, hello? where are you?”

“look up!”

looking up, you see what looks to be sun, but he’s odd. his sun rays are out, but so is his night cap. his clothes are a mix of both, and his face looks like a mesh of both too.

“which one are you?”

you ask, watching as he lowered himself down from the wire.

“i’m eclipse.”

he speaks like the host of a kid’s show, enunciating each word. eclipse brings you in for a hug, his wires and bare endoskeleton poking you.

“ah, scraping me a little there.”

“oh, i’m so sorry! where have you been, friend? i missed you! i can’t clean up alone, you know. we have a lot of work cut out for us, we need to clean up before the kids come.”

he set you down sitting criss-cross in front of you, yet still managing to be as tall as your chest.

“um, s—eclipse, the pizzaplex is abandoned.”

you explain gently. actually, it could have been sugarcoated a little more, but whatever.

“what?”

“it’s abandoned. there was this massive disaster that happened a couple years ago, and nobody did cleanup. i was trying to find you.”

“well, that can’t be true! can it?”

“it is, eclipse. don’t you see how crumbly the whole building is? and the graffiti?”

“but… i just came back.”

“yeah, i’m confused about the whole ‘you’ thing, too. i’ve never met you.”

“yes you have! you met both of me.”

“they’re both you?”

you echoed.

“of course!”

sun’s voice came from the robot’s speaker this time.

“so when will the children come back?”

eclipse asks, his head spinning in a circle.

“eclipse, we need to get you out of here. i don’t think anyone is going to come back.”

you decide. eclipse stands up.

“leave? i can’t leave the pizzaplex, friend! i’m programmed not to.”

“eclipse, you can’t stay here. you’re going to end up rotting here.”

you remember the fazwrench in your pocket.

“come here, i can turn off that command. i’m so lucky i live alone.”

you mutter. this is a stupid decision. bringing home a 7-foot tall robot just because you liked it a couple years ago. stupid, stupid.

“you know how to code? that’s amazing!”

…okay, he’s not so bad. you smile softly as he allows you to plug into him. it’s rather easy to recode him, fazbear entertainment should invest in more security.

“you should be good. how do you feel?”

“i don’t feel very different, but i know you changed me. thank you, friend.”

“do you know how to get to parts and services? i’m kinda directionally blind.”

“why do we need to go there?”

“i still have my key. i can raid them of spare parts and fix you back up.”

“really!? you’ve always been so thoughtful.”

you chuckle at his words.

“do you know where it is, though?”

“i do! i can patrol at night, remember?”

“right. i remember the lock-ins.”

you followed him outside the daycare. he took one last look at his room.

“i wish fazbear entertainment still did lock-ins.”

eclipse sighed. before stepping out, he paused.

“wait, can i bring something? please?”

“sure? as long as it’s not very big.”

“it’s not! i’ll be right back.”

eclipse ascends into the air and returns to the stage, disappearing behind the curtain to a room. he returns a couple seconds later with a handful of papers in his claws, all child-made art for him.

“okay! let’s go to parts and services.”

“do you want me to carry that for you?”

“would you really?”

“sure.”

you open your bag and carefully slot the papers in so they don’t crinkle more than they already are.

“thank you!”

he again says gratefully, bringing you into another spiky hug.

—

when you open the door to parts and services, a couple rats scurry past. they don’t bother you.

“alright, just go lay on that bed over there.”

you instruct, unlocking the animatronic parts closet. you sweep all of the extra parts into your bag and rummage through the clothing.

you find the sun/moon outfit and some eclipse-specific spare parts in a box high up. they hadn’t been touched in ages, it looked like the repairmen neglected sun and moon in favor of the glamrocks.

you found just enough to put him back together, luckily, but you couldn’t find the paint. you’d been looking for a couple minutes when you give up.

“hey, eclipse, have you seen the paint anywh-“

you find him standing behind you. his mask makes it to where he’s smiling 24/7, but he’s definitely not pleased.

“you’re taking a long time.”

“sorry, i’m looking for paint. go lay back down, i’ll be there in a second.”

“it’s right here.”

he picked up a small bucket of paint nestled inside a cluster of cobwebs in the far corner of a shelf. with his massive 7 foot frame, he towers over you and reaches for it without even leaning over.

“thanks, eclipse…”

you mutter, nervous by his behavior.

“let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”

“okay!”

he snaps back into a cheerful demeanor.

“so what happened to you? you lost a foot, your endo’s peeking out, and some of your sun rays are broken.”

“some of the play place collapsed on me.”

“i’m sorry to hear that. listen, i’m gonna power you off while i do this, okay? you might be able to think and such while i’m repairing you, but i don’t want you moving or talking in case i mess up.”

“okay, you can power me off.”

he says, laying back and waiting.

you wedge the spare foot back on him carefully. once it’s in place, you begin unscrewing eclipse’s facial plates. you cut off his clothing so you can wipe down his endo with alcohol wipes.

after the cleaning, you slip the fresh clothes on him and then begin placing new or cleaned plastic body pieces on. you even remove, clean, and repaint his eyes, giving him back the blue irises that had long since faded into white.

you put the new faceplate on with a click and then power eclipse back on. he blinks—actually blinks, since his old faceplate’s eyelids were kept permanently open by food buildup from little kids. he looked better than he did when you worked with him, not to brag.

“how you feeling, eclipse?”

“oh my. i feel wonderful!”

he hops up and stares at a cracked window, looking at his reflection.

“alright, good. i kinda wanna leave asap, i don’t like being here this long. minor sense of foreboding in my bones.”

—

passing by the front entrance, you hear crying coming from a robot voice, unmistakably roxanne wolf.

“is that roxy?”

you whisper to eclipse. he bristles and looks back over at you.

“it is roxy. but you said we had to leave, right? so let’s go.”

he says a little louder than necessary.

“who’s there!?”

roxy asks, standing up and stumbling around.

“i can hear you. gregory!? get over here!”

she sprints into the foyer. eclipse hooks his hands around your waist as he ascends back into the air—you’d never been more grateful for the cable he can fly with.

“i feel bad for her.”

you murmur. she looks absolutely awful.

“but you have me, remember? your best friend? you can’t take her too.”

“i have to do something. i’ll come back, maybe tomorrow.”

“without me? i should come too. she’s dangerous, remember? she was going to hurt you.”

you sigh.

“sure, eclipse, you’re more than welcome to come too.”

—

you’re lucky he’s able to bend into a shorter shape. you kinda wonder how to fit his gangly frame, but he curls up into a ball for the trip over. he apparently doesn’t like car rides, so he keeps his hand safely entwined in yours.

“so, i live on a farmhouse, but my animals share a barn. there’s another barn that i fixed up so stray cats had some shelter, you can live in that or we can figure out how to fit you in my house.”

you said. he stares at you for a moment but ultimately decides.

“your house. it’ll be safer. i can protect you and clean the rooms and help make food.”

“okay. you’ll live in my house, then.” you decided.

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