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glitchysquidd · 1 year
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Something upcoming I have planned for I'm Not Paid Enough.
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cosmica-galaxy · 2 years
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I don’t know. Inverted!Sun just gives me strong predator vibes. Like T-Rex level shit. Being chased by him would also probably summon a similar feeling. @glitchysquidd​
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yandereskies · 2 years
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I have been wanting to draw @glitchysquidd 's inverted au boys for a while- Sun should be next!
. . . Also not only the height- who programmed this boy to have sass?
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mnyers · 2 years
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I painted @glitchysquidd 's inverted sun
I'm a bit obsessed
Thanks for the inspiration :p
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moonliched · 1 year
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SECURITY ALERT! SECURITY ALERT! WOOO! WOOOO!
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petitprincess1 · 7 months
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From one perfectly sane individual to another perfectly sane individual, do tell us more of your Solar Flare AU *adjusts mic*
I was going to write a one-shot for it. Maybe I'll do more one-shots or even a full fic. If anyone's curious about my Solar Flare AU/Evil Sun, here are the links:
I even drew their designs ^^
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haxorus-imp · 2 years
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[A grin that’s not so warm...] - Inverted Sun Oneshot
Summary: You left something really important in the daycare, the problem is...the lights are ON and something is inside waiting for you. Fandom: FNAF Security Breach (AU: Inverted Sun) Characters: Inverted!Sun and Reader (no relationship) Warnings: Bruises and bodily injury are noted, but not too in detail. Length: 6K A/N: “Here you go, @glitchysquidd ! I’m Cosmica and I finished that writing I wanted to do for you! I hope you enjoy it! I’ll cross post it to my AO3 as well.” --Story Below--
Fuck your life. Why did this have to happen on the night right before the weekend? You silently grumble as you look into the daycare through the sound-proof windows. Your eyes squinting as you see a familiar reflective glint of your car keys sitting on top of one of the kid-sized tables in the depths of the daycare. Sitting there. Mocking you in the light.
Yes. In the lights of the Superstar Daycare.
It may not seem unusual, the place was still about an hour from closing and your shift wasn’t over until 30 minutes after closing…so what was the big deal? Well…the daycare was normally dark and the Moon animatronic tended to be inside…and you were warned countless times to never go into the daycare when the lights were ON. It was an unusual request, but one you followed nonetheless. You still needed your job after all. But now, you were in a serious pickle. The daycare lights have switched to their ‘day cycle’ and you left a valuable item inside the daycare that was essential in getting you back home. Maybe you’ll finish your tasks next time before getting distracted by Moon next time…or just start checking your pockets more often. You could just run in there really quick and snatch your keys and leave just as fast as you came. But you have a very vivid memory of…something wandering the daycare in the light.
Something very…unsettling. You still remember seeing it once when you were passing by on your nightly route to collect gum from under the tables in the arcade. A large form was walking about the daycare. Something that looked…unnatural. Large and shadowy…with spikes on its head and a lumbering stride …with tiny glowing red eyes and a wide unnatural smile. Dressed in faded reds and bleached yellows. It was 12 feet in height, just like Moon was…but it wasn’t Moon. While you were squinting to get a better look, you saw it gaze in your general direction. You never dove behind a wall so fast to hide and your heart was thundering loudly in your chest from the encounter. You just felt like you were in danger while in that…thing’s line of sight.
Thankfully, you didn’t have a task that involved being near the daycare that night. You didn’t even look around the corner. You merely left the vicinity of the daycare as soon as you could. But now…you had to go inside the belly of the beast to retrieve your car keys that you stupidly forgot. You anxiously wiggle your leg and pat your face a couple of times. Trying to psych yourself up enough to open the large wooden doors that stood between you and the inside of the illuminated daycare. ‘In and out…In and out…just run in there and grab the keys as quietly as you could then leave. In and out…in and out…I gotta do this, I can’t walk home or stay here overnight…’  You mentally think, staring at the door handles once more. ‘You can do it, you can do it. It’s not around, but you can do it. The longer you wait the worse it’ll be. Just go in…’ You take a deep breath as your heart rate has already begun to elevate. You reach for the handle and, as painfully slowly as you could, you open the large wooden doors. They let out minuscule creaks as they’re opened and once the gap is big enough, you slip inside the daycare and close it with just as much care. You wince a bit as the large door clicks in place, but once nothing happens, you turn around to see the lit daycare on the inside for the first time. It was…surprisingly filthy. Lots of the play structures were covered in a thin layer of grime and even some of the fairy lights that were strewn about had some wear and tear on them. Possibly from kids tugging and pulling on them. There were various faded stains of unknown origin speckling the tiles and the floor mats. Dust and filth could be seen in the cracks and crevices on some of the play structures, giving this place a very…neglected feel. If a Health Investigator saw any of this, there would be no doubt that Bonnie’s Pizzaplex would be fined for healthcode violations. But the only thing you could think of while you walked through the play area towards your keys was ‘Damn Moon, you live like this?’. Were the mystery stains possibly juice? Crayons? Sauce from meals? Wait…was that one a little too…black to be…no! No! No! Focus! Get your keys and leave! You shake your head and refocus your attention on the sparkling keys that were donned with your favorite trinket, you picked up the keys with a silent victory shout. Jingle, Jingle, Jingle… You take a moment to pause and look around. Your ears are listening to something…ringing? Like a bell? You shake your keys lightly in response to the jingling, thinking that it was simply them, but when the sounds don't match up you begin to nervously look around the illuminated daycare. You tune into your surroundings as you tiptoe away from the children's furniture. Slowly making your way back to the large wooden doors as you listen to the atmosphere of the empty daycare. There’s an audio track playing in the background over the speakers that sounds like…a song? It was muffled and sounded like it was struggling to play in some places, but it definitely was a song. Besides that, there was only the soft padded sounds of your tiptoes meeting the playmats as you walked over them. Then, you hear it again. The jingling…except it sounded louder. You freeze in place to listen. Jingle, Jingle, Jingle… Jingle, Jingle, Jingle…
Then, there came a sudden feeling of dread as you felt your heartbeat skyrocket as the jingling sounded closer than ever. You hurried to step into the play structure that was lined with netting and pillars that were covered in thick cushioning. Hiding behind the coil of a slide as you hear it draw nearer. Then, the jingling was accompanied by something that made your blood grow cold. Large footsteps. Thud, Jingle, Thud, Jingle… Thud, Jingle, Thud, Jingle… Then, it emerges from somewhere on the opposite side of the play structure. A tall lumbering figure with red pins for eyes and a face that bore a grin filled with ill intentions steps out into the main area in between the play structures. Right where you were standing not moments ago. You cover your mouth and hold your breath as it looks around. The large way-too-sharp-looking blades spin around its head and creak as its eyes flick back and forth across the daycare. The bells on its body barely make any noise as it coils its head around on the bendable neck. It can be seen twitching as you silently and slowly slink further into your hiding place. Now you know how those kids in Jurassic Park felt. You stay there as it stands not too far away from you. Ducking down as its head swivels in the direction of your hiding place. You hold your hand tightly over your mouth as you can see the shadow of it on the floor not too far away. You try not to panic and you struggle to keep your breathing under control. Your ‘fight or flight’ instinct tells you to get up and run from the danger. However, you stay put. Hiding and praying it does not find you. But you aren’t that fortunate now, aren’t you? Guess you must’ve been an unfortunate expendable extra today. Because a sudden chill runs down your spine and there’s another wave of dread that emerges deep within you. A powerful sense of being watched makes you shudder and you dared to look over your shoulder. Eyes. The eyes of the menacing animatronic were staring down at you from around the curvature of the slide. With a wide grin filled with too many teeth and eyes like a shark that stare into your very soul. Your gazes locked briefly before you let out a loud scream as it lunges at you and grabs your forearm tightly in its grasp. Pulling you out of your hiding place, you dangle from its steely grip like a useless ragdoll. Your eyes were wide with fear as you felt the pain hit you seconds later as it carried you by your one arm back out into the open. The open where you were in the light. Where you were exposed. 
You were placed down, roughly mind you, yet it’s grip didn’t release from your forearm. You stare up at the 12 foot horror as you tremble slightly before it as it studies you with those eyes that change over to a bright yellow with a single white pupil in one. A moment of silence passes before the rays spin in rotation once and the robot lets go of your arm, but scoops you up into its tight and unyielding embrace instead. Making you gasp and stutter in both pain and shock. The robot spins you around with just its torso, giving you a bit of whiplash as the robot finally speaks for the first time ever. “I found you!!” The robot says with the tone of a crazy showman, jittery and unhinged. “You…you ‘found’ me??” You could only say as he finally ceases the spin cycle he had you in. “Oh yes, yes, yes! You’re here so very very late, why? Are we having a sleepover? Are you waiting for your parents?” The giant robot fires off, his eyes a bright yellow as his lone pupil flickers in his socket. You could only stand in stunned silence as the robot pretty much threw you through 3 different loops. First, it says that it ‘found you’ just like you two were playing a game or something. Secondly, you work the nightshift. Aren’t all the robots in the facility supposed to be aware of this so they don’t alert security or call the cops? Lastly, where were your parents?? You’re an adult! Your silence seems to slightly irritate the large terrifying animatronic, but it just hums in a slightly indifferent manner. “A rather shy one, aren’t you? That’s alright! Don’t worry, little one! I’ll keep you company until your parents arrive to pick you up!” The large robot clicks its non-existent tongue as his large hands keep firmly holding you up from under your arms. You blink dumbly at him. Was this thing for real? What is even happening right now?? This is…utterly terrifying, sure. But does it have a problem with its eyes? Maybe the facial recognition just wasn’t functioning? You never even came to the plex when you were a kid…just…what was WRONG with this thing? You see its yellow eyes flicker again. An early sign of impatience, you assume. “I guess you must be a child with parents that tell them not to talk to strangers. Which is very very good! Never talk to strangers, but I’m your best pal! I’m SUN!” The robot continues despite your silence. That made your ears perk up a bit. ‘Sun’? So this robot certainly wasn’t Moon…was there two different animatronics? Why haven’t you seen Sun in the daycare if that’s the case? Was he discontinued or something? “What’s your name, little one?” Sun inquiries, its head slowly tilting to the right. But it looked anything but innocent. You decided to not stay silent this time, afraid that you might make him angry. You introduce yourself and he seems to brighten up at you finally saying something to him in return. “Oh, Oh! What a lovely name! Now we’re no longer strangers!” He booms. You merely hold back the strong urge to roll your eyes. ‘Typical move that kidnappers do to take children away, dude.’ You think. Then, you find yourself yelping as he pulls you in close. Similar to how a child would be carried by their parents, you find yourself looking over his shoulder towards your freedom. Your anxiety grows as the large wooden doors grow farther and farther away the more ‘Sun’ walks. “We can play games all night until your parents come to pick you up~! Tag, Hide and Seek, Charades, Drawings, Cops and Robbers, Puppet Shows, Finger Paint, and we can drink Fizzy Faz until our heads explode!!” Sun rambles as you grow more nervous. You REALLY need to get out of here. This was simply getting ridiculously uncomfortable. You tap on his shoulder to get his attention. “Can you please put me down?” You say, wiggling a bit. “Oh? Does my best friend don’t like to be held? Sorry, sorry! Here–” To which he practically nearly THROWS you to the ground, in which you stumble slightly on your feet. “There you go! All better now! We can start playing some games now!” You grunt and huff, tired of being handled roughly by this jovial brute. Enough with this nonsense. “Sun…look. I’m not a kid!” You say, to which the large robot squints at you with his eyes. The yellow in them significantly grows paler as you steel your nerves and continue. “I’m an adult! An employee even! I still have other tasks to do before my shift is over. I just came in here to get the keys for my car!” You explain. You even pull out the keys to show them to the large robot. Holding them out with your fingers as the trinket dangled from the keyring. You really hoped that the bot would just…leave you to get back to work. Sun looks at the keys then back at you, before suddenly yanking them away from you. You stare in pure shock as the large sun-themed robot waggles a long finger at you in a ‘no-no’ manner. Like one a mother would give a mere child. “Back Talking is rude, sunshine. As a punishment, I’m taking your toy. You can have it back when you behave.” Sun scolds. “I–What?! Hey!” You snap, jumping up to try and get your car keys back. Obviously, the 12 ft animatronic had no issues keeping them out of reach. “Give them back! I need those!” “Ah, ah, ah! No can do!” Sun’s faceplate turns at an angle as his yellow eyes flicker again. You grow frustrated as your attempts to get your keys back go nowhere. “It’s not a toy, Sun! Those are my car keys! Give them back!!” You say as you continue to jump. “No. No. Keep it up and I’ll have no choice but to put you in…” As you make for another attempt to grab your keys, you suddenly find yourself being stared down upon with a blackened pair of eyes that make you freeze. “In time out.” Despite the childish nature of the threat, the glare that the robot was giving you was far from anything so innocent. Deep in its black eyes…you could see malicious intent. How could a robot with a stiff faceplace look so…angrily tense?? You freeze and after a moment to think it over, you slowly nod in submissiveness, holding back your remarks to the best of your abilities as Sun squints at you and wordlessly attaches your car keys to one of the ribbons around his hands. Then, he pats your head like a dog. As much as you wanted to bite him, you knew it would be a death sentence. So you sit there and take it. “Good. Good. Now, let's begin to play some games! Hurry, Hurry!” Sun urges as he forcefully turns you around and begins to push you further into the daycare for a round of games. You could only look at your keys longingly before you were subjected to his will. Just how were you going to get out of the daycare with this nightmare-fuel animationic constantly bugging you? Let alone do it in the next hour? You just hoped you could figure something out until then. You just needed to ‘behave’ long enough to get your keys back from Sun and book it out of the daycare. When the first opportunity to grab your keys shows up, you would take it.
Well…that was the plan originally. Now you were practically bruised, scraped, sore, and tired all at once. These “games” that Sun was subjecting you to was nothing short of unusual torture. The first thing you both played was ‘tag’. In which, the image of a large hulking 12 ft animatronic with a demented face chasing after you would now forever haunt you in your nightmares and while you sleep. He also wasn’t gentle in grabbing you. Your shoulder still felt like it was pulled out of its socket because of him grabbing you so harshly. The next game was ‘catch’. Sounded simple, right? Not quite. Sun had decided to utilize the painted softball that the children in the daycare would play with while they were playing freeze tag. It should’ve been easy. What you didn’t expect was for Sun to throw the softball at what looked like MACH SPEED and nail you in the chest. The force of the impact threw you back into the ballpit and nearly knocked you out. Your chest is sporting a large bruise now. At least Sun was happy that you caught the ball. You managed to convince him to give you a break with a drawing activity, but it didn’t last long until he had you playing ANOTHER game. Now you found yourself knocked back on your ass again after playing ‘cops and robbers’. You, sadly, were the robber. Sun didn’t hold anything back when he tackled you. Causing you to skid roughly on the floor and give you a major case of floor rash on your side and hip. The bruising was also pretty bad. That was when you decided that you needed to just get OUT of here. This robot was going to kill you! Sun practically gave meaning to ‘someone will die of fun’ and like hell it was gonna be you. So now here you are. Currently sitting in your ‘jail cell’, which was just a little box that Sun had covered over the top of your head, and you begin to think of a plan to get your keys from Sun and escape. You just…you can’t get AWAY from this robot! He’s always around, waiting for you to get up and play another stupid game! Sometimes he would even force you to your feet, even while dazed. Even now, out of the corner of your eye, he’s sitting not a foot away from you. Staring into your soul with those yellow eyes, just waiting for you to say ‘I wanna be a good citizen’ to get out of jail. At least in this moment in time, you manage to have a moment of respite from his constant badgering and beatdowns. Your eyes flick to your keys. To which, your car keys are still firmly attached to his ribbon. Reaching out and grabbing them would just be an invitation for him to give you an ass-whooping, if he doesn’t just flat out murder you first, so you refrain from doing that. You were running out of time and needed to get out of here. He has held you prisoner for almost 40 minutes now. Chasing, grabbing, tackling, and exhausting you at every step he could. Even now, you could see his finger tapping with growing intensity and impatience. You glance around the daycare, weighing your options. You could go for the doors…but Sun was FAST and he would no doubt catch you if he wasn’t compromised first. There’s also a good chance he may have locked them, seeing as you saw him hanging around the doors when he put you in ‘jail’. You could go for the slide…but there’s a chance you’ll slip and fall right back into the daycare and right into the embrace of this killer animatronic. Moon was nowhere to be seen, so you’ll doubt he’ll even be of help. Then…something piques your interest. The play structures. The structures were just close enough to where the glass of the windows ended and the loose netting of the guard-nets began. There was a sizable gap over the glass frame and under the netting that you could fit through…but there was a decent fall on the other side. By now, you’ll take a broken limb over being run down to death by Sun. Now how to get him over to them…? . . . Then, you get an idea. You just hope it works. “I want to be a good civilian.” You finally say to the impatient Sun. “Ho Ho! You took a while!” Sun says with a hint of impatience in his voice as he rips the box off your head and forcefully makes you stand again. “Come, Come! We must play another game!” “Okay, then I want to play ‘hide and seek’ again.” You agree, to which Sun seems to grow excited. Since he was the only one ‘picking’ the games for a while there, aka all night. “Good choice! Good choice!” Sun praises and you hurry to cut him off. “And you’re it.” You continue. Sun seems taken aback, but quickly agrees. Nodding his head. “Yes! I’m it! I’m it!” He giddily agrees. It was a shame that he has some level of charm that’s quickly muted by his rough ways of ‘playing’ and his terrifying appearance. But that wasn’t gonna stop you from escaping. “Okay! I’m gonna go hide while you count to 20! You try to find me and no peeking!” You say in a falsely playful manner to which Sun nods eagerly in response. “1…2…” Sun begins to count as he covers his eyes. You run away from him as you stride over to the play structure. Taking a quick glance at the large double doors just to weigh your options and finding them BENT SHUT. Even from your place inside the daycare, you could tell the doors were jammed. There was NO WAY you would survive if you made this particular robot angry. If he was capable of bending doors of that size, he could snap your spine like a twig. You really needed to get out of here! You just hoped that this plan would work. “5…6…” You hear him continuing to count as you search the structure. Seeing as the top of the structure was nearly at the perfect height for you to grapple the ledge over the glass, you now quickly memorize the way up to the top of the structure. “10…11…” You search the lower part of the structure. Trying to find something REALLY specific…you hoped it had it. “14…15…” Then, you finally find it! A particular segment in the play structure had a gap between two segments that were lined with the black mesh netting that surrounded the inside of the play area. You could worm your way behind it and maybe…just maybe…Sun would get stuck long enough for you to get your keys and bail over the glass wall. While he was very big, strong, and scary…Sun seemed immature in his mannerisms and may not be too bright. If his facial recognition and delusional state would allow it, he would fail to assess the safety hazard before it was too late. “18…19…” You get into position and wait for Sun to come find you.Taking in a deep breath as Sun finishes. “20!! Ready or not, here I come!!” Sun loudly announces as you stand in plain sight in between the gap that would be the perfect clamp to keep Sun at bay. You wait, hearing heavy footsteps wander around just out of sight. The deep rhythmic thuds fill you with dread as you take in the situation. If you fail…you would not get away alive. If you fell wrong while bailing…you would probably die. If he was smarter than you thought…you would be subjected to more playful torture. This was a true night of horrors and you would probably be traumatized after this night. But if you do make it out alive…you would CERTAINLY keep a pair of spare keys on you after this. So, you take a long deep breath as you hear the sound of the footsteps growing louder and the sound of jingling bells and rattling keys fills your ears. You decided to cover your eyes with your hands, just as a kid would. Then…you hear him round the corner. You steel your nerves as he charges. Thud, thud, THUD, THUD, THUDTHUDTHUD–CLUNKSSHHH!! You nearly jump out of your skin at the sound and freeze for a second before removing your hands from your eyes. Then, you let out a loud yelp as you see Sun reaching through that gap like you predicted. Fingertips mere inches from your face, clenching desperately to grab you. The gap managed to catch his arm between his elbow and forearm, limiting his movement. You could even see the look on Sun’s face as he quickly grows puzzled and tries to grab you again. Then, you finally see what you managed to accomplish. Sun had even used the hand that had your clinking keys wrapped around the ribbon. Then, you suddenly spring into action amongst his confusion. You grab the extra black netting from your side of the structure and throw it over his hand. Quickly wrapping it up and tangling it around his fingers and wrist. Then, you FINALLY make a grab for your keys. Happily snatching them from the crazy robot and stuffing them back into your coat pocket. After pocketing the keys, and a chunk of his ribbon in the process, you pat your pocket in approval. Now you just need to maximize your efforts to get to the top of the structure and BAIL out of this hellhole! You slip out from behind the structure and you see Sun try to lunge for you, but he is held in place by his pinned and tangled arm. Then, you see it as you run past him. Black eyes with red pupils. Sun was MAD. “Sorry, Sun! I have to go home now!!” You hurriedly shout as you run away from the bottom of the structure and begin to head up the ramps to the higher levels. Then, you hear it. Sun’s TRUE rage. “Rulebreaker! Rulebreaker! RULEBREAKER!! YOU ARE GOING TO TIME OUT!!!” You hear him roar furiously as you feel the entire structure shake. The only thing you could think of was ‘holy shit he was strong’ and ‘I gotta get the hell outta dodge like right NOW’. Adrenaline fuels your endeavor as you continue to ascend the structure. Despite the shaking, you continue your climb and you begin to scale the elastic straps to get to the very top of the structure when you hear a horrible noise come from below and the whole structure BUCKLE. Your eyes widen as you hear the familiar sound of large footsteps begin to come up the structure. It barely held him for 2 minutes and now you were booking it up the structure even faster now that you know that a 12 ft homicidal robot was in pursuit. Finally, you make it to the peak of the play area. Once at the top, you take a few seconds to gauge the jump to the glass barrier and the netting that surrounds the enclosure of the daycare. The sounds of Sun tearing through the structure made you not even consider the fall to the ground below. You panic a bit before you look over the edge to see about 200 pounds of rage-fueled metal begin to climb out of the tube at the top. With speed faster than you could predict, the animatrionic began to climb the straps to get to you. “CLIMBING TO THE TOP OF THE PLAY AREA IS AGAINST THE RULES! ESCAPING THE DAYCARE IS PROHIBITED! TIME OUT! TIME OUT!!” Sun screams in fury. It was either you risk the jump or you get torn asunder by the angered Sun. One was much more preferable than the other. So… You decided just to say fuck it. You jump. There was a moment of weightlessness as you soar through the air, then you roughly impact the safety net that hangs from the ceiling and you have your lower torso slam into the glass of the barrier. You gasp as you feel winded, but you manage to grapple onto the safety net and the top of the barrier. Still fueled by adrenaline, you worm your way over the barrier and half-hazardly roll your body over the frame of the glass panes. There was a brief freefall before the sound of a table being absolutely obliterated filled the room. You lay there in the splintered remains of the table. Letting out a wheezy breath of air as the pain managed to break through the adrenaline. After laying there for a few minutes, you finally slowly sit up. You groan and whimper in pain..but you were OUT of the daycare AND you were alive! The best scenario. You take a few moments to stand up, whining as the pain blossoms all over your abdomen as you right yourself. The last thing you expected to do at work was WWE a dining table into wood chips, but you’ll see another day at least. You take a moment to breathe and you feel your pocket with your keys safely tucked away in it. You sigh in relief…then turn your head to the side. Seeing a large menacing figure looking at you from inside the glass. Large black eyes with burning red pinpricks for pupils stare back at you in furious hate. His posture was menacing, his grin tight, and his rays were fully extended and even almost seemed to be fluttering in representation of his barely contained anger. Almost like a frill. He briefly reminded you of the Dilophosaurus from Jurassic Park. To which you should probably stop comparing this scary ass robot to dinosaurs from a cinematic movie. You stare at him as you begin to limp your way to the exit, his lumbering form following you along the glass barrier. His gaze not moving away for a millisecond. As you were walking, you took a look at his arm, finding the ripped ribbon and the limb that was now sporting a new scraped paint job. In a way, you felt kinda bad. You pause for a second to catch your breath. Still seeing him stand next to you, you sigh loudly and look at the large menace behind the glass that kept following you. “Look. I’m sorry I had to bail on you, but you were hurting me and keeping me from doing my job. I don’t know what’s wrong with you, but you really did a number on me. I can’t just stay with you all night. I’m an adult and an employee. I have a job to do…well…I hope I still have a job. No doubt they’re gonna ask me about the table tomorrow…” You explain. Looking at the large robot on the other side as he silently peers at you with those pin pricks for eyelights. Quickly growing uncomfortable with his staring and silence, you continue. “I…I’m gonna go home now. See you…whenever, I guess.” You finish, continuing to limp around the outside of the daycare. The robot still followed you in silence. You managed to get around to where the jammed wooden doors were, making sure to give them a wide berth as there was no way you were risking getting grabbed, and headed towards the exit. You begin to slowly walk up the stairs to get to the atrium when you hear a distinct sound. Tap, Tap, Tap. You turn to look at the daycare one last time. Seeing the large crazed robot standing at the glass. Steadily tapping it with his finger. You watched as his now blackened eyes stared into your own. Like a cat’s eyes that were overly dilated. He tilts his stiff faceplate in his mockery of innocence as you stare at him. Then, he makes a motion with his hands. It almost looked like he was grabbing at the glass…but after a few more seconds, you realized that he was pretending that he was grabbing you. From his perspective, you must’ve been smaller and he was using his hand to grab you from his perspective. Like how fathers mess with their children with how they ‘eat cars’ on the highway. You then turn towards him and stick a hand out. Giving him a finger waggle, just like he did to you earlier. You also shake your head in disagreement. He pauses and squints at you. Then, he changes his position and begins to…wave at you. Surprised, you take a moment to consider it…before you turned away abruptly and began to walk up the stairs. Ignoring the feeling of being watched as you left the hellhole that nearly cost you your life. With a quick message to management from your phone that you took a nasty fall down a large staircase, with pictures of your bruises to prove that you were indeed injured, you were allowed paid medical leave to recover. Most likely to avoid a lawsuit, since you ‘fell down the stairs and suffered moderate to severe injuries’. In essence, you were relieved. You clock out for the night, ignoring all the concerned animatronics and staff bots as you exit the building with not a minute to spare. On the way to your car, the sound of the shudders being activated made you look over your shoulder while you walked. Finally, the horrible beast was safely sealed away and you weren’t stuck in there with it. Once you were settled in your car, you drove away and didn’t even bother to look back in the mirror. Intent on enjoying your days off to recover from the absolute brutal treatment that Sun gave you. The moment you got home, you practically raced to the bathroom cabinet for pain killers and got a bag of ice for your back. After that, you were getting ready for bed. However, you gasp loudly after you take off your uniform. Revealing the intensity of the bruises that surrounded your body. The gripping, the tackling, the dragging around, and the ultimate table slam…your body looked black and blue all over. You could only wince as you KNEW you were going to feel ALL of this in the morning. But once you are all prepped and ready for bed, you limp over to the edge of your mattress and decide to fish out the things from your coat pockets. As you wouldn’t be wearing the uniform for a while, you might as well wash it, right? So you pick out your phone, your wallet, your ID, and finally your keys. You set most of them on your bedside table and merely toss the garment into the floor. Not feeling like walking it to the hamper right at that moment. You got snug in your bed and began to get comfortable. However, it was only then did you realize something. Something that you knew was off. You quickly sit up in your bed and look back at your nightstand once more. Hey…where was your little trinket? You blink as you notice the empty keyring…and merely sighed. It must’ve gotten ripped off when you snatched your keys from Sun’s ribbon. It wasn’t a big deal. If all you lost tonight was just a little novelty item, you were willing to take that loss. You get cozy again and finally get comfortable enough to fall asleep in record time. That didn’t mean your dreams were peaceful, however. Cause even in your dreams, that terrifying animatronic was there looming over your helpless form. With its evil gaze and its unnatural and imposing stature. Hovering over your terrified form. Giving you a grin that was not so warm.
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69honey · 2 years
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my beain is full my brain cannot compregend more i love t AUYGGHFHhjk
goofy ahh inverted snuuy belongs to @glitchysquidd ! currently obsessing over their inverted sb au.........
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icedmetaltea · 2 years
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Playing around w/ Inverted au
Inverted Sun is obsessed w/ sewing for some reason. He isn't necessarily *good* at it, though...
He constantly repurposes clothing, and those red ruffly things (do I look like I know what they're called?? Don't judge!) get worn out and torn up over time so he adds random red pieces of cloth to it.
He wears extra bells on each arm to make sure nobody might run into him while sewing, but he isn't allowed out during the day anymore bc of the virus so it's kind of pointless now.
Moon lets him do his own thing in their room (more or less a crafting room) as long as he stays put during business hours. Of course, nothing is ever easy when a snoopy Y/N appears...
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saltyfryz · 2 years
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I felt like being self indulgent and made myself a little comic with @glitchysquidd 's inverted au!
It's based loosely on chapter three where y/n looks back after escaping the daycare and seeing sun just stare creepily at them, me taking the spot of y/n and being a lil shit-
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glitchysquidd · 1 year
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Happy Holidays from the Inverted Boyz!!!!
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madamemiz · 1 year
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guess who's finally playing security breach after being here for over a year
guess who keeps getting got by chica in the first chase bc i can't invert the x axis ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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ecoamerica · 22 days
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🌞: can I hold you while you do it ? :D
👓: Sure buddy, but no hugging too tight!
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Don't worry, the markers are skin safe markers. Sure it smells like actual paint but I.S. won't notice the difference... (also industry grade gloves WILL be worn to buff out the rays. With how excited that boy can be its better to be safe than sorry so you don't lose a finger.)
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capricioussun · 2 years
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The rest of the insta reqs <3
Ash >>> @/scarew0lves , Narr >>> dumb.fern
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theresattrpgforthat · 6 months
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My friend is trying to make Sun and Moon from security breach as a dnd character but it is definitely not the right system. is there a game that would work better with animatronics and stuff like that?
THEME: Dual Personalities
Hello friend, so I have a few routes that I’ve gone with this prompt. Finding a FNAF game is a bit of a tall order, but I think the most important of Sun and Moon’s dynamic is the switch in personality - with Moon being an inverted, terrifying version of Sun’s personality. There are two common tropes that exist in fiction that have that same dynamic - werewolves and the story of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I took those as leads, but tried to find games where the setting might be flexible - or hackable. I’d also love to hear what other kinds of games other folks suggest!
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Eat God by @prokopetz.
Eat God is a game where you take on the role of a small gremlin-like creature. Though you're just as much a person as anybody else, the setting's dominant human culture tends to regard your kind as clever vermin, which means you don't get a lot of respect – but it also means you usually aren't seen as a threat, which may occasionally work to your advantage.
Unfortunately for the people in charge, you're not just any clever vermin: you and your companions are God-eaters, wandering practitioners of an esoteric discipline – part existential philosophy, part martial art – which affords you a limited capacity to bend the laws of reality to your will. As its name suggests, the God-eater's creed also has serious objections to authority in all its forms.
Eat God is still in playtest, but there’s one character option in particular you might be interested in - Polycephalous. This gives your character a second face - and this might be a second personality, a second head, etc. It allows your character to attempt certain things that might usually require two people. Combine this with something like Fast Feet (that help you scuttle very quickly) Languorous Lure (which gives you glowing eyes) and you’re well on the way to having a double-personality.
A Modern Prometheus, by Mitchell Salmon.
A Modern Prometheus is a gothic horror roleplaying game for 2 players based on the Mobile Frame Zero: Firebrands framework by D. Vincent Baker and Meguey Baker (Lumpley Games).
Players take on the role of a scientist dabbling with dark forces at the edge of the natural sciences, and the creation that they bring to life as a consequence. Together, you and your partner will discover through play who is human, and who is monstrous.
This is a game where the relationship between the “Sun” character and the “Moon” character is the whole point of the game. The creation of the monstrous is explored through play, and the highlighted themes are vengeance, humanity, and rage. The game itself uses mini-games that you can order in whatever way you like - create a story of horror together one step at a time.
The Monster Within, by Felipemuky.
The Monster Within is a duo RPG where players play a human dealing with their monster within. They must fight for control of their body or cooperate to survive.
One player will be the Human, a person tormented with a monster living in their body, an the other is the Monster, a creature eager to take control of the body to satiate its appetites.
This game brings rules to emphasizes the conflict between the two parts and the tension of losing the control in difficult times. 
This is a game for one game-master and two players, or two players using an oracle to facilitate GM-less play. It’s a one-page zine game, with some simple rules to and a few basic traits to determine for both the Human and the Monster. The players can fight each-other or work together to confront challenges, with the default state being that the human is in control, and the monster is trying to take control of the body. There’s no rules as to what the monster looks like, so if you were to pick this up, you could attach some Moon-like attributes to the monster character, and perhaps change something about the setting to make it make more sense for the kind of characters you want to play.
Cypher System (and Expanded Worlds) , by Monte Cook Games.
The Cypher System is the critically acclaimed game engine that powers any campaign in any genre. You may have heard of it as the system that drives the award-winning Numenera roleplaying game. Lauded for its elegance, ease of use, flexibility, and narrative focus, the Cypher System unleashes the creativity of GMs and players with intuitive character creation, fast-paced gameplay, and a uniquely GM-friendly design.
Cypher System characters are built from the concept up. A descriptive sentence provides not just an easily-understood overview of the character, but also the mechanical basis for skills, abilities, and stats. And the Cypher System gives players amazing narrative engagement, rewarding player-driven subplots and giving players resources to bear on the tasks and situations they most want to succeed at.
The base rulebook for the Cypher System has a character option (dubbed a focus) called Howls at the Moon which is typically a were-creature concept, but I think it could be used to create a threatening-yet-powerful alter-ego that has nefarious motives. There’s also an option in the Expanded Worlds supplement, called Changes Shape, which changes your physical form, without taking away your ability to think for yourself. Even if neither of these foci aren’t exactly what you are looking for, the Cypher system gives you tools to help you create your own custom focus that replicates the dual personality that Sun and Moon embody.
Apocalypse Keys, by Sword Queen Games.
The Doomsday Clock is ticking down and emotions run high as you and your team of DIVISION agents struggle to find the Keys before the villainous Harbingers unlock the Doors of Power and bring about the apocalypse.
As an Omen class monster, you are the only thing capable of holding back the apocalypse. Combat occult threats and investigate supernatural phenomena alongside your team of supernatural agents working for the shadowy DIVISION. But in a world that shuns monsters like you, only your deepest, most heartfelt bonds can grant you the power to stop those who seek to unlock Doom’s Door.
There’s a couple of different ways I think you could replicate Sun and Moon in Apocalypse Keys. One way could be to embody the Hungry, a character who houses a hunger for blood, souls, or something more. You could personify that hunger as an alternate personality, that surfaces every time your character has to feed. I’ve also seen something similar done with the Surge and the Fallen playbooks - with the Surge, the player could create an alternate personality that arises when they use their power, or use the Ruin move My Dark Patron to give their alternate personality more power over your character. With the Fallen, another playbook, the alternate personality was a fallen god, housed in a human shell. I think there’s a lot of untapped possibility in this game, as all of the characters are wrestling with a monstrosity that has great capacity for harm, but also empowers them to solve problems that threaten the world they all live in.
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More Sun and Moon Inverted AU PLEASE!
Sure! More than happy to add more ^^:
Due to the murders/kidnappings and with it being blamed on Moon, naptimes got cut down to about 30 mins. Maybe an hour if there was a birthday party going on.
Sun wears a big huge bowtie with a sunflower in the middle of it. Children tend to yank on the petals, so there's plenty of empty spaces of where they were. Faculty doesn't care to replace them.
The sunflower closes up when the lights go out and turns into a pale yellow. To match Moon's colors.
Moon has almost accidentally killed an intruder when the little rascal was getting out of his grip, while the two were on the suspension cable. He spent many hours helping the poor guy after he ended up breaking his leg from the fall, apologizing profusely, as they waited for the cops.
Sundrop just thought the guy was acting like a baby.
Meanwhile, Sun has no problem putting intruders in their place, especially with lethal weaponry. Thankfully, the Fazbear franchise is pretty good at cleaning up such nasty messes.
Although, the Daycare Assistant gets punished by the faculty closing the Daycare. While Sun is thankful to not have to deal with children, having those petri dishes running around is much better than sitting around bored out of his mind.
Y/N or Reader does get hired to work there, but they also binge a ton of true crime. So, they also are secretly there to figure out the truth behind the disappearances and other mysteries of the place. Considering it seemed to start from the Daycare, they took it upon themselves to apply.
Moondrop is absolutely worried for their safety, while Sundrop finds it hilarious and adorable to see them trying. Sun even decides to "help" them on their private, and legally questionable, investigation....by being the absolute worst.
Y/N: Gotta be a reason why they chose the Daycare, but seems kinda ballsy. Sun: Yes, we're dealing with a true dastardly, devious, intelligent, gosh darn handsome mastermind! Y/N: What? Sun: I said such language dealing with no-no parts are prohibited in the Daycare, shooting star~
Moondrop is of a little bit more help than Sun, but still tends to misdirect them. Not so much because he's trying to play a mind game, but just for self-preservation. The last thing he wants is for him and Sun to get decommissioned. That and he wants to keep them safe.
Y/N doesn't think twice about the Daycare Assistant being the one to do it because it should be against their programming to harm the kids...right?
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