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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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SUNNY/MOONY FANART TIME
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✨My beloved bois✨
If you like my drwings pls follow 👉👈
My fic for these pretty dudes is right here.
(This took me about 3 days to finish cuz: lineart. Aaaaand I hate drawing backgrounds but I'm trying ok? :,))
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thesquishypenguin · 2 years
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Sad Sun, Happy Moon - 2/2
I finally wrote some stuff for sun/moon!
You can find it on AO3 here!!
Or read on tumblr: (1)Why can’t we be friends..? / (2)If only tonight would last forever..
1) Irritable, mean employee reader crushes Suns poor heart, he just wants to be friends! (No positive ending, if you've ever wanted to be mean to Sun now's your chance...meanie) 2) Sun notices poor reader is getting sleepy and decides Moon should put them to bed - But reader wants to spend time with attention starved Moon. (Cute and fluffy x reader!)
Comments appreciated!
Moon:
If only tonight would last forever..
A yawn escaped your lips, followed by a second deeper one as tired eyes blinked hazily. Still you persevered and cast your gaze back down with a fond smile, continuing to work on the artwork with Sun. The animatronics face twitched both ways a few degrees before centering again, mechanics whirring with movement as it straightened up from its hunched position to get a good look at them. “Uh oh! Sounds like someone’s sleeeeeeepyyyyy~” it sung, watching as you nodded your head meekly, but still continued to draw on the paper. “I- we can help with that, too!” he corrected himself, gentle rattling and clicking rumbling inside as Sun climbed to his feet gracefully and skipped his way to the security desk. “Where are you going?” You called out after him, leaning forward to get a better view around some play items. “To get Moon, silly!” He called back, stopping at the security desk with a nervous twitch, fingers curling in on themselves slightly while it mulled over the action, having brief second thoughts. He could help you himself but…the bright, bright lights..the loud loud music.it just wouldn’t do! His friend needed rest. But..would they accept..him?
Sun jolted with a start as sensors registered a touch to his arm, looking to his side to find his friend offering a comforting touch and a smile “Thank you..for today. I had a lot of fun.” You expressed with gratitude, able to hear his internal fans kick in as he shimmied gleefully on the spot “You’re welcome friend!” “See you tomorrow” you smiled before reaching over the desk for the power switch. Sun stilled nervously, looking from you to the ceiling as the daycare was plunged into silent darkness. The reactive paint on their frame lit up in a blue hue, yellow stars adorning his attire and with a full spin of the face plate the rays retracted to be replaced with a soft cap. You turned back around to face Moon, hand trailing down his arm to graze his own, lingering. His voice, much deeper and gravelly grated a curious hum, bright red eyes glanced downwards to their hands - robotic fingers tightened only for a second before being pulled away. “Tired, moonlight?” he rasped, assuming this was the reason he was out - particularly judging by the exhausted look on your face. It was not a daycare scheduled nap time. “Just a little..” you partially admitted, the animatronic shook his head - bell on the cap jingling quietly with the motion. “naughty...no need for lies.” he eyed you. “Sleep.” he insisted, gesturing to the soft furnishings, a hand raised to place it on their back to shuffle them along..but stopped short of actually touching.
You obeyed like a good egg and trudged your way to the suggested spot, plopping yourself down and leaning against one of the soft items. Turning your attention back to Moon, who’d only taken a step or two. Wordlessly you pat the cushioned floor next to you, beckoning him over. You watched as he contemplated the offer, face plate tilting curiously, but sceptical. “I’ll be…here.” he said, gesturing to the daycare in general, that he wasn’t leaving. “Please?” You asked with a small frown, voice soft and gentle, pleading - watching as his gaze fixed on you once more. “...Since you’re being good..” Moon masked his acceptance under the guise of reward for good behaviour as to not let slip it was for any other possible reason. The bells on his attire rang out his steps as he strode closer and sat down beside you, his attention unwavering from your face. He was waiting for you to settle. To get the rest you needed but your movement startled him as you crawled into his lap. He raised his hands somewhat, unsure if he was proving to himself or you - that he wasn’t touching. The humming of fans and whirring of internal parts was much louder so close, but not unfamiliar, you got this close to Sun all the time and Moon knew it..but that didn’t mean you felt the same towards him. His simulated breathing caught in a throat that didn’t exist, a brief hitch that showed his surprise. “What….are you doing?” he asked, tone raising an octave, curious or perhaps unsure even. “Is..this ok? I just..wanted to cuddle” You spoke back quietly, prepared to scramble out of his lap - you were never sure what Moon was thinking. “Mhm..” a noise of acceptance rumbled from Moon’s voice box and you took the opportunity to curl up into his chest. You felt his arm come to support your back, thought the other lingered unsurely where it was, forefinger and thumb rubbing together anxiously. Fans spun up again, expelling warm air from gaps in the casings and his hand eventually settled on his knee, somewhat trapping you there. Cozy.
Some time passed..five minutes, judging by his internal clock. “We should hang out more” came your sleepy voice, startling Moon into rearing his head back and then lowering it to the side to get a good look. “Still awake. Sleep, sleep. Yesyes..should be sleeping, resting. Close your eyes. Close. No more talking..” Moon chided lightly. You shook your head. “We can play another day..” Moon offered, kidding himself, a false promise to you as he knew it would never be. “For now, rest” he insisted, bringing up his free hand to hush you with a finger pressed to his own ever smiling grin - a signal to be quiet. Drawing his gaze away to pay you no more mind. If he didn’t pay them attention, they would get bored. Finally shut their eyes and do as they were told. Moon didn’t expect to touch your hand as he went to place it back on his knee, pulling back sharply as if touching something hot he turned back to you with a small tilt of his face. “What now? What now? Naughty, misbehaving-” he grumbled, but locked up as your hand reached for his. Your hand grasped what you could of his larger one, fingers wrapping around to hold and pull his hand closer to your body to rest comfortably. ��I want to stay awake - spend time with you” you said with a small smile. More heat was expelled from the warming robot, a small puff of steam. “Sun will be back-..” he started, sure he misunderstood “Not Sun. You.” you stressed. Moon fell silent again save for a shiver that wracked his system. Him? Not Sun? They wanted to stay awake..for him? “I adore you as much as Sun, you know..” you muttered “I miss you.”. The lights in his eyes dimmed for a second, a brief flicker at the weight of the words spoken. “Starlight, Moonbeam-” He keened, deep scratching voice laden with emotions untold. He was silenced once more as you pressed a kiss to the back of his hand. Moon only remained quiet for a moment before strings of thank yous escaped him in a mixture of praise and pleading for this to continue, to be forever. His head dipped and gently pressed into your body to nuzzle affectionately, burying in your soft form with a tremble.
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fluffy-sunshines · 2 years
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lonely :(
moondropxreader inspo: kamuucab sun and moon have separate bodies
Y/N was helping Sun manage the daycare today. Cleaning up the messes he couldn’t get to, getting the kiddos out of tight spaces, etc. What they didn’t know was that somebody was watching them. 
Moon sat in the rafters, observing what was going on. The kids playing with Sun, giving him gifts and drawings. He just wished that he could get some affection too, not that he was deserving. Everybody seemed to hate him, for one reason or another. His face, his personality, it scared people. Not just the children, but adults as well. 
He wouldn’t admit it, but he was terribly lonely, having restricted himself to coming out only during naptime and when required. He couldn’t understand why he wasn’t happy. Everybody else was, even Sunny. More people had been coming to the daycare since Moon stepped back, and if anybody had noticed, it was him. 
When you first came to the daycare, to make up for his absence (No matter how hard tech tried they couldn’t get Moon ‘fixed’), Sun warmed up to you immediately. He introduced you to Moon, and he was nice, but couldn’t bring himself to actually.. talk to you. Like a normal person would. Like Sunny did. Because he wasn’t normal.
As he watched you from the shadows he slowly became more and more attached to you. But could still never approach you. He always convinced himself he didn’t deserve it. Even when you openly expressed wanting to see him. 
It’s not like he ignored you, either. If you waved to him, he would wave back. He would talk to you, but never tried to advance in any way. He was simultaneously  convincing himself he didn’t deserve love, and talking himself out of the possibility that you actually liked him in the same way he did to you. Just as he secretly loved you, you must secretly hate him. It was always that way. Maybe you’ll eventually stop talking to him. Like everyone else always did.
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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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100+ Followers celebration post!
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To celebrate I decided to digitalize some doodles of my Animal Crossing AU. Hope you like it and thanks for following 💖
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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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Y/Ns come in all shapes and sizes, here are some of them!
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I wanted to clarify that most of the Y/N art I've posted I use certain body type cuz I'm not that good at drawing bigger proportions... working on that tho, I want to learn to draw thicc people! I'm thicc people!
Anywho, don't forget to check out my fic where all these beautiful types of Y/N come from :D
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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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I don't need sleep I need my genies in ✨sweaters✨
Thinking about that genie au I came up with lately... and now I got some more ideas for it:
You would have to introduce them to modern technology and how the world has changed in general (They haven't had a master in a loooong time).
To create eclipse they have to willingly fuse, but can hold back each other from un-fusing for a while (A Steven universe kind of situation). but becoming Eclipse can be really tiring.
As Eclipse they become really impulsive and kind of clingy. Because They have to keep each other constantly in check, they tend to act out a lot.
They love trying new clothes on, but at first they tried some of Y/N's on and ended up ruining them (They were just too big for them), So Y/N went out and bought them those pretty sweaters.
They don't really need to eat, but both enjoy Y/N's cooking a lot so they've been eating a lot more lately.
Because Y/N didn't really thought of the consequences of their actions, now they have no way of explaining how they got so much money out of the blue (and they don't want to waste a wish by just wishing for a winner lottery ticket or something like that), so they still go to work their part time job and has not told anybody about the money, kind of like a secret millionaire.
In hopes of not accidently revealing themselves to the world Y/N had to put down some rules: No magic while they're not home, unless they're willing to wear a disguise or transform they can't leave the house under any circumstances, while they're gone the kitchen is out of limits, etc.
And that's some of the things I've thought of so far, man am I hungry... I'm gonna pour myself sum reeses puffs or sumthing.
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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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IT’S FINALLY HERE, HOLY SHIT. IMMA CRY IN A CORNER RIGHT NOW :)
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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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Here are your weekly meme spoilers for the next chapter
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Hope you're ready ;)
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kabra-malvada · 2 years
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Chapter 5 is ready and out! Come and read it while it's hot!
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thesquishypenguin · 2 years
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Sad Sun, Happy Moon - 1/2
FnafI finally wrote some stuff for sun/moon! You can find it on AO3 here!!
Or read on tumblr: (1) Why can’t we be friends..? / (2) If only tonight would last forever..
Irritable, mean employee reader crushes Suns poor heart, he just wants to be friends! (No positive ending, if you've ever wanted to be mean to Sun now's your chance...meanie)
Sun notices poor reader is getting sleepy and decides Moon should put them to bed - But reader wants to spend time with attention starved Moon. (Cute and fluffy x reader!)
Comments appreciated!
Sun:
Why can’t we be friends..?
The daycare was eerily quiet and still, despite the obscenely cheery music playing incessantly on what felt like a few seconds loop. It was enough to make anyone go insane, but thankfully you wouldn’t be here for long. Creaking open the daycare doors you left them ajar behind as you stepped further into the daycare, eyes searching for the abomination of a machine. Nothing. Not a peep. No movement. Zilch. You stepped further inside, eyes roaming the play structures for any signs…nothing. Where was it? Your gaze was cast to the platform above, it was easier to call the thing down than go around the back to its…room, if you could call it that.
Movement caught your attention, a colourful - and no doubt grimy as all hell - ball from the bit rolled across the floor, as if possessed by a need to escape its brethren. You watched until it came to a stop, then whipped focus back to the ball pit as not so quiet giggling hit your ears. “Come out.” you ordered, but were met with silence until the sea of balls moved, just a ripple. Stepping closer to the pit was a mistake as the kraken popped up, plastic balls catapulted into the air and rained back into the ocean. “BOO!” It shouted, arms stretched out upwards. Its face plate spun, rotating fully and coming back to rest with that unnerving grin aimed at your way as you recoiled from the shock. “Did I get ya!? Did I!?” It asked, tone inflected upwards with playful mirth as large hands came to rest on the edge of the pit - though the damned thing would not stop swaying gleefully. You gave it a disgusted look “Knock it the hell off” words chided. “Language..!” The machine warbled, its tone still light, yet clearly reminding you of the daycare rule. “What’re we doing today, friend?! Did you come for a slumber party? It’s so late! Sososo late!” It exclaimed, seemingly no volume control whatsoever. It shouted. All. The. Time. It grated on your ever fraying nerves, along with the cheery attitude. Friend..yeah, right, the damn thing was delusional. You just wished it would stop messing around for once. “We could do so much! So many things! We can paint, draw, colour in- oh! Oh! Make friendship bracelets! Braid each other’s hair!!-” it didn’t even have hair..
“Get out. I’ve got work to do” You scowled, cutting off its incessant rambling. Demanding now that it comply and stop playing. The robot ducked its head slightly before hauling itself out of the pit with a flourish “Hoo-hoo!” it cheered to further put on a show of somersaulting out, bells jingling with the movement. “And shut up would you? All this noise is killing me” you groused. It stilled once again, placing its hands together and worrying them in an almost nervous manner, the only other movement was the furious nodding of its head as it stooped lower to make itself smaller. This new friend was always so…tetchy. Maybe if they just did some arts and crafts for once they’d relax a little! But..they always refused. Sun wanted to ask what kind of work exactly but…he knew. Maintenance, of course. Not..fun. He watched the back of their head as they turned around and stepped away, but hesitated on following “W-wait! F-friend! I have something..for you” It’s voice actually lowered towards the end, nerves setting in made it shy, actually almost quiet for once. You stopped and sagged your shoulders heavily at the delay “What NOW?” You grumbled with a venom, turning around and putting hands on your hips, further showing growing impatience.
Sun popped open the container built into its arm, reaching in to pull out a slightly curled piece of paper, it closed it before pulling its hand away to offer the page. Its face plate tilted curiously, holding out the hand drawn offering. You snatched it from its hands to examine it, a blank unreadable expression on your face the entire time. “D-Do..do you like i-it? I made it!! Just for you..! I used my favourite glitter glue a-and stickers..!” It exclaimed, head bent towards the floor to avert its gaze as it awkwardly ground its shoe into the floor bashfully. “Please say you like it! Oh pleasepleaseplease” it practically begged, crouching low again it tilted its face up to once again look at them. “Did…did I do good?” the machine asked, quiet, anticipating, wanting a reward for its efforts. Wanting a friend. Trying to win you over with gifts if kindness wasn’t working. Sun watched in dismay as you scrunched up the artwork and tossed the ball over your shoulder “I don’t have time for this crap just get going!” You seethed, just wanting to finish your damn work and go home already. Sun put his hands up in front of him “I-I’m sorry! I’ll do better next time! Sorry..sorrysorrysosorry” he pleaded hoping for forgiveness, but electricity still sparked around his circuits painfully. As you turned back around he put his hands up to his head, pushing the sun rays in as he ran his hands around the rim of his face, each one popping back out as his hands passed, distraught. Sun retrieved the damaged gift, lookin between it and their ‘friend’. He unfurled it as best as he could, trying to smooth it out again though it hardly fixed anything, the damage was permanent. He held the picture close to his chest for a moment, sure to keep his pace behind you..or else he’d be told off again. You could’ve sworn they heard him whine pathetically, but didn’t say anything and kept walking. Stupid robot.
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fluffy-sunshines · 2 years
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lonely :( 2
moondropxreader part 1 sun and moon have separate bodies
Clean up, clean up!
Of course, you didn’t stop trying to talk to him. You were cleaning the daycare after a busy day during winter break, Sun was undergoing routine maintenance, and spotted Moon watching from the room above the ballpit: him and Sun’s room. Your reaction was to drop the wipe and wave dramatically to him. “HI!” you shouted. You probably didn’t need to shout, but who cares. You watched him emerge from the shadows and wave back. “Come down here, I can’t clean the Daycare by myself!” you said, picking up the broom that you were using 10 minutes ago and sweeping the floor around you. Again, for effect.
Moon sighed, loud enough enough for you to hear him, then jumped off the balcony. Rather than landing in the ballpit like Sun, however, he glided down gracefully on the cable thing that let him reach high places, landing softly in front of you. “You wanted me to help?” he prompted, voice just expressive enough to not be considered monotone. You nodded, handing him the package of wet wipes. “Could you wipe down the tables and chairs, please? I’ll handle sweeping!” you reply, swiftly picking up the broom and gathering the construction paper bits into piles on the floor. 
You and Moon chat of course, but you notice that he tends not to talk about himself. At all. He asks what you’ve been doing lately, favorite colors, what Sun has been talking about lately, but whenever you try to ask him about what he likes, he pauses, answers the question, and changes the topic.
This got you wondering. Was there a reason behind his disinterested small talk? His unwillingness to talk to anyone, let alone you? Your silence lead to his silence, and it was quiet for a while. He went from washing tables to putting away the scattered toys. He seemed to keep his distance, you notice. 
Eventually you get tired of the quiet. “It’s okay to talk, you know.” you blurt. Moon stops what he’s doing and does a 180 to face you. “Huh?” Clearly you interrupted his thoughts. “It’s okay to talk. About yourself, I mean,” you repeated. You were a good 13 feet away from him and you swore you could hear fans whirring, which you knew was from internal heat. 
“I.. uh..” he stammered. He didn’t know what to say. You’d caught him! Right in the act! You smirk. “I’d like to talk to you too, you know. It’s not fair when you get to make all the small talk.” You set down the broom, crossing your arms. Moon stares at you. “I.. know,” he says, pausing. You’re 90% sure he’s lying, and thats a pretty big number. 
“I just, didn’t want to, I guess?” You can hear the unsureness in his voice. Damn, he’s cute. “Whatever you say, Moony. Just keep that in mind. I wanna hear what you like, too.”
Moon continues staring for a moment, then goes back to rearranging the toys to how they should be. Damn, you’re cute. 
*idea from @kamuucab*
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