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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years

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𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗧𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗥 '𝟭𝟲 ; 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗨𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡 [CNC + STUCK IN WALL]

a little gift for @lovinglyselfish thank u so much for this idea, you absolute genius my bro <333333 this is technically a prelude to one of the other upcoming kinktober entries yes yes, i will also link it here also mayb this wwas too long oh hoo boy anyhoo I FINALLY DID IT. Am I embarrassed yes. But it's 2 in da morning. Whatevs

warnings ;; CNC, dubcon, (this is a roleplay), robophilia, robotfucking, possible mild language, stuck in wall, fingering, oral sex, fear play, worker!reader, reader is scared of the dark too, cumflation, excessive cum, hinting at a glory hole situation, uhhhh oh yes dacryphilia, i think thats it for now ??, also praise kink and petnames etc

by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.

𝗣𝗢𝗟𝗬!𝗦𝗨𝗡+𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;

Of course, it naturally seems to be that when it’s allegedly ‘too late’ most realisations come to light, or rather stab you in the back. A double-edged sword. You’d opted to take on the graveyard shifts, swapping them for the daytime shifts you’d originally been scheduled to work on - it wasn’t anything to bring home about. Aside from the lecture given to you by one of the higher-ups that even when working after-hours on a day shift, it wouldn’t contribute towards after-hours pay. If anything, the supposed after-hours payment was a complete scam for the newer workers in the Complex.

An easy way to get more done with less hassle. What a load of shit. Sure enough, working the graveyard shifts allowed you a higher pay raise - and God knew you needed it - the original payment from the prior shift you were on barely covered insurance for questionable injuries.

Worn out, you unintentionally allow yourself to be caught off guard by the overwhelming bright lights occupying the Daycare Centre, almost blinding. In any other case, you’d be more aware, noting not to look up when easing yourself off the padding flooring - but it was late. Probably past midnight. You weren’t exactly used to these shifts. This being the first one of many more yet to come. You liked to think you’d get used to it - at some point, practice made perfect, regardless.

You did have to admit, the new working hours weren’t all bad, if you had room for some honesty. The animatronics, you had yet the pleasure of meeting, both offered some form of company at least. Being both alone, and in the dark, was something you could never bring yourself to get accustomed to. You’d suspected it was nothing more than a childhood fear, something to grow out of as you grew older, but it stuck firmly. If anything, it grew more intense; the fear of the unknown. The feeling of something being there. Maybe you didn’t have to see it, catch a glimpse of something moving about, away from your line of sight. But, it was the feeling of knowing something could be there. The feeling of feeling something there.

Wiping down and disinfecting the toys, no doubt having been touched or better yet, coated in substances you’d prefer not to think about (especially in the production of how they came to be, exiting a child’s body) you finish up, finally, squirting the disinfectant spray for one last time onto the scrub. A small touch up over the surface of the front desk.

Setting them down, you sigh. The term graveyard shift, wasn’t exactly an understatement when you thought about it. Your body ached. In more places you considered plausible. Yet, the quicker you got the job done, the easier it would be to head home and sleep for at least the next century. You could at least offer yourself a small break, you muse.

As you prepare to gather your belongings from underneath the main desk within the Center, you pause, catching on to the shade of an obscenely pink plastic ball from the ballpit, just near the entrance of The Cove. It wasn’t that you had any personal vengeance against the colour pink, or any of the selected colours within the Daycare Center (being nothing more than visual simulation for the little ones). It was more that they weren’t exactly gentle on the eyes. Close enough to migraine inducing from the vibrancy. No doubt some of the little children throughout the day had brought them in there. The entrance, near enough to a perfect circle, was just wide enough to crawl through. But, it was dark. Too dark. The soft fairy lights used for decoration had been turned off a few hours ago. Something about saving electricity - a fair enough point.

You contemplate for a short while, exhaling loudly. It wouldn’t hurt putting a few more plastic balls away - there were roughly around 10 to around 20 of them at the most, nothing too heavy. But, it was dark. It wasn’t the most appealing of situations, regardless of how small the hideaway was. There was no source of light occupying The Cove, aside from the overhead lighting cutting through the entry point partially.

Nibbling on the inside of the cheek, you shift your weight from side to side.

Quickly striding over (fear fueling your confidence more than anything), you kneel down, leaning into the circular crevice. You’d prefer not to spend any time in that area longer than you needed to. Five minutes at most if you jogged back to the main desk. Mindful of your shoulders bumping into the plush material, you reach in further, blindly palming around until the cool plastic connects with your hand. Latching on to it, you continue the process, taking out one ball at a time, steadying yourself. Nearly done. Squinting, you note there’s one ball further in than the rest, just about illuminated by the light seeping in.

You could just leave it there. No one would truly notice, most likely until at least the next morning. Yet, you knew, begrudgingly, that even if you had proceeded with leaving it there, you couldn’t risk any mistakes. Not at least on your first night on a new shift - what would that say about you? You needed the pay - you couldn’t risk the possibility of having your check being docked over something so trivial.

You tap your hands along the smooth material of the entrance, debating.

“Just one more, that’s all. Then you can rest.”

Exhaling deeply, you lean in for a final time, stretching further in. The entrance walls dig uncomfortably into either side of your ribs, hiking up your work shirt. Abruptly, you find your weight leaning more onto your upper half, leaving you unbalanced - much quicker than you’d anticipated.

Attempting to pull yourself back with the guidance of the entry point, you find yourself tilting further, having to support yourself reflexively, hands planted firmly on the cushy material - the plastic ball rolling farther in, engulfed entirely in the darkness.

Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck.

You try to breathe through your nose calmly. In. Out. In and out.

This was no biggie; you’d just overestimated yourself, that’s all. There wasn’t exactly much to the hideout (according to what you were told), mainly occupied by plushies of varying sizes. Nothing more than a safe space. Without the lights on. The majority of the light had now been overshadowed by your shoulders and head, only just filtering through the sides of your neck. Sweat begins to collect in the middle of your hands, hot and balmy, and you opt for shifting your weight onto your knees, internalising thanking the management who gave the green light for the padding flooring; the plausibility of being stuck here longer than you believed, becoming a real possibility.

Pushing backwards, with more urgency this time, you allow your shoes to dig into the flooring, giving some leeway for space as you attempt to twist out of the small hole - you shoulders hunching up together uncomfortably, elbows unable to move, limited by the only space they’d been occupying prior.

Who exactly would still be here? As far as you knew, you were the only one on the said shift, on the said ground floor of the Complex. If anyone else was working this late, they’d at least be working within another sector of the building entirely. The only chance of another hired employee stumbling across you would be nothing more than a coincidence, and that was excluding the possibility of them not even being able to hear you behind the double-glazed glass.

Vanessa; she’d normally finish up around a quarter to midnight, after doing a patrol, both on the security cameras and on foot - and it was already well past the time you’d arrived here initially. Rolling your wrists, allowing a brief break from the strain, you conclude that the only real nearby available help, at the very least, were the animatronics themselves. Either one of the two - Sun or Moon.

Sun, he was somewhat unnerving, his looming presence of being at least over 8ft tall did initially startle you. And was during the daytime shifts. Although he was mainly jovial, a natural part of his coding system - he was eager to please, eager to learn. Sweet in personality, overall. Moon, on the other hand - your constant fear of the dark did nothing to truly help your possible future interactions with him. You’d only briefly encountered him once, hiding away in the shadows on the ceiling, suspended by wires and bolts. He seemed nice (you hoped at least), you had no real reason to make any judgement but - he was absolutely fucking terrifying in the dark.

Sucking up your pride (the urge to remain quiet and pretend you’d never even involved yourself in such a stupid situation for a first time shift), you weakly call out, almost sheepish.

“Is, uh, is anyone back there? Hello?” Panic begins to creep into your voice, growing louder in volume. You were becoming increasingly aware of time, knowing that at every even hour, the power breakers would switch off. “Hello? If anyone can hear me, at least, could you help me, please? Hello?”

Nothing. Fuckfuckfuck.

You were okay, you were going to be okay - this was nothing more than a slight blip, a hold up.

Yet, the passing of time, from where you’d started your shift and had gotten stuck, had begun to bleed into one. Every so often, your eyes would drift, just about on the cusp of sleep. You were okay. It was just dark, nothing more, nothing less. The shadows in the corners luckily left nothing to the imagination, engulfing the majority of the given space into one black mass.

Blinking, you hear the faint whirring of fans and the heavy padding of feet somewhere within the Center. It’s dull, repetitive, a sleep-addled brain unsure of whereabouts it was coming from entirely - but you opt, albeit sleepily, to call out once more.

“Hello?” It’s slurred, weak. “Is… that you, Sun? M’stuck. I don’t… I can’t get out. Could, could you help me, please?”

“Ah! Hello! You’re the pretty new assistant, aren’t you, sunshine? Of course I can help you, silly! Sillysillysilly. It’s what I’m here for.”

Cylindrical fingers, soft and padded, tentatively grasp around your waist. And yet, it’s only until Sun allows his palms to rest on your hips, you acknowledge just how large his hands truly are. Dear God. Each of his fingertips meet across your lower stomach, thumbs kneading your lower back reassuringly - palms large enough to encompass your stomach entirely.

You were finally going to get out. To go home, brush off the simple mistake and get a much needed sleep.

In spite of the short relief at the thought of being freed, Sun’s fingers skim over the bottom of your work shirt, flicking up the fabric, curiously. His fingers, although coated in a plushy silicone material (for the benefit of preventing accidents), are cool to the touch, not too warm, but not too uncomfortable either to squirm away.

Still, the animatronic had still made no inclination to pull you out as of yet.

It could be that he was just surveying the situation, that’s all. Looking for the easiest way to pull you out without allowing you to be harmed, is what you tell yourself silently.

Sun’s hands still linger. They trail lower and lower, curling around the belt hoops of your slacks, tugging at the fabric.

“Suh- Sun? Is everything okay back there? You… You haven’t pulled me out yet?” The longer the silence draws out in response to your question, the more the growing unease settles heavily in your stomach.

Why hadn’t he pulled you out yet?

“You’re so soft, fragile. Plush - compared to me. Sososososo small! Little thing. Pretty sweet thing. All for me.”

“What?”

“Tiny and pretty, so small in my hands. Well-behaved.”

“Sun, I’d like for you to get me out now… Please? If that’s alright? I need to get home-” You’re more alert now. You don’t like the dark.

He hushes you softly, accompanied by the humming of his sun rays most likely rotating, “Shh. None of that now, sunshine. We don’t talk in our outdoor voices, do we? No; nononono we don’t. That’s naughty. Indoor voices only. Only.”

It’s phrased as a command, rather than as a question - with no room for argument.

Panicking, noticing his presence more closer to you than you anticipated, you struggle in his hold, legs kicking and thrashing about. You needed to leave. Get out of whatever this fucking was. You wanted to go home.

A palm jolts away from your waist, firmly encasing your ankle.

“Sunshine.” You halt in your movements, his voice taking on a deeper tone, breaking with static. “That, that, wasn’t very nice. Was it?”

A meek ‘no’ slips out before you could stop yourself. You couldn’t see - at all. To some extent, you were grateful for it, not being able to see the permanent drawn up smile positioned from cheek to cheek behind you, milky white eyes, too big in proportion to be considered something wholly human, but human enough to recognise the sentiment of certain emotions flitting through his optics.

You couldn’t see - but you could feel him. Behind you. Looming.

“I won’t ask you again.” A threat. You consider briefly fighting back - but what good would that do, truly? You were limited by your humanity, and him, it, whatever this was, was beyond that of a human. The bruising hold Sun had left on your legs would no doubt leave marks for days at most.

Sun supplies no response in return to the slight whimper you let out, instead, continuing on, his hands returning to where they originally had settled - metallic thumbs hooking around belt hoops once more, and shimmying your work slacks downwards. Fine hairs across the expanse of your thighs instinctively raise upwards at the sensation of cool air hitting your skin.

He was far from gentle.

He’s humming now, a tune you can’t say you’re too familiar with, and proceeds to trail his fingertips over the bare skin, up towards your underwear, rubbing over the outline of your sex. As if he was studying it, acquainting himself with your anatomy.

“Sososososo soft. Delicate. Made for me. A toy.” The last part glitches out, nothing more than an electric warble.

Hooking around the material of your underwear, the fabric strains from the force, sex now bare, embarrasingly so, and Sun, Sun, is nothing near to gentle. Mechanical hands follow around the surface of your rim, feeling across the muscle for a moment or two, before forcefully breaching in, dry and cold. It hurts. It fucking hurts. There’s no room to breathe, letting out a choked gasp of air, as his fingers bear down deeper and deeper, curling and rotating, searching.

Biting down harshly on your forearm, compelling yourself to avoid honing in on the burning pain, Sun carries on, almost jovially, twisting and spreading his two forefingers apart in a scissoring motion.

It hurts. It hurts and hurts and hurts.

“So warm, wet! All for me. Pretty and warm and lovely and-”

Unable to hold back the drawn out whine, bubbling in your throat, you just about hear the whirring and whooshing of a contraption sliding open, accompanied by a slight hhhhhssssh! and a thick, silicone textured tendril, sloppy and coated in an unknown liquid, brushes up against the fat of your thighs.

It feels like forever and an eternity.

“Wanna fill you up, sunshine, breed and breed, fillfillfill and fill you up just right! A gorgeous, little dolly just for me. For us. Love you, always - always loved you. Watched you, sunshine; talking with the parents, guiding the children if they needed help. Sosososo helpful, so sweet. Good little service worker. Servicing me. Us.”

You wait for him to stop. For it to end.

And yet he doesn’t stop. It doesn’t stop. Sun continues to spill and spill and spill himself into you, thick and searing hot, whining helplessly; your stomach beginning to paunch from the volume, settling heavily in your tummy.

Unbearably warm and syrupy, you cringe at the feeling of the liquid seeping between your thighs, starting to cool and stick from the cold air.

Eyes glossy, you barely notice the feeling of him guiding himself back out, a slight surge of liquid landing on the padded flooring with a wet squelch! in doing so. You can faintly hear the rustling of fabric behind you - Sun casually tucking himself back into his loose fitting pants, but you’re all too oblivious to the chilled sensation of neon marker pens gliding across your heated skin - crudely drawn arrows all directed towards a specific spot.

You hardly take note of the said warmth of his presence leaving you, overstimulated and fucked dumb from the varying sensations - time once again passing. Merging into one and all the same. Joined by nothing but the darkness, you sag, mumbling weakly for ‘help’. You weren’t entirely sure if help would even reach you at this point - if anything, it was more for your own comfort, knowing at least you could hear your own voice, grounding yourself.

Until there’s a slight chiming of high pitched bells, jingling.

The strain in your neck, slack and weak, pulled forwards from gravity, becomes too much to handle, and you glance upwards, only to directly look onto two pin prick dots - a vibrant red, peering back at you from the darkness. You just wanted to go home.

Sniffling, you writhe, hastily urging yourself to get out, your shoulders burning from the movement.

“I can’t, I can’t. Please, I won’t tell anyone, I promise - just, please… Please help me get out of here. It hurts.”

The bells jingle in tandem, Moon crawling on all fours towards you from the shadows, and he coos. He fucking coos.

“Shh. Shhhhhh. Sun didn’t take care of you, did he? Left you messy. Messymessymessy indeed. And, you will go home, little one.” A smooth thumb rubs over your bottom lip, his faceplate unbearably close to yours, smiling. “Soon. Soon. Your words don’t match the sign left on your back. Not at all. You’ll go home when we’re finished. We’re not done yet.”

You make an attempt to respond, only to gurgle instead; Moon drives his forefingers into your mouth, as if aiming to reach your uvula, until you ultimately gag on reflex, drenching the digits in saliva.

As he draws his fingers from within your mouth, you immediately hunch over, coughing harshly, eyes blurred - your workplace badge, brightly coloured, now discarded onto the floor with an annoyingly chipper motto of ‘Hi, how may I help you?” with a neatly printed smiley face.

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dervampireprince · 1 year

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ASMR | FNAF - Sun x Listener SFW Taking A Nap With Sun

[M4A] [Comfort] [Sleep aid] [Stim toys] [Implication that Sun has a crush on you] [Sun is autistic coded because I said so]

Well look who finally came back to FNAF audios... Some of you know who is to blame. Someone got very into Sun and Moon and is dragging me back with them. I know I can't do the sort of growl-like tone in Sun's voice, my voice is just unable to growl, so I did my best attempt. So... Who wants a Moon audio?

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on sound gasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions, exclusive spicy audios and Discord on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit my audios and videos]

#fnaf #sun x reader #sundrop x reader #daycare attendant #fnaf sun #sun x listener #male reader #female reader #y/n #x reader #reader insert #nonbinary reader #the vampire whispers #security breach #fnaf x reader #audio roleplay #imagines

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local-critter · 3 months

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Hello, I'm very new to writing headcanons and going through a bout of writers block so if anyone has any ideas, please send me an ask!

Pretty much everything is free real estate; fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, and possibly for a limited time, I am writing NSFW.

Also, all of my works will be either GN Reader or Male reader, but I'll never write for a fem reader. GN is the default, if you'd like male just specify.

Also, I take requests for specific characters; like if you have a request but not for all 6 or something.

As I'm still learning the ropes and everything it may take me awhile to get to an ask but I'll try to get to it eventually!

If/when I stop taking requests for a time, I'll update this post.

Fandoms I Write For

- The Arcana

- Supernatural

- Batfamily

#the arcana headcanons #gender neutral reader #male reader #the arcana #new writer #no fem reader #gender neutral y/n #male y/n #i take requests #please send requests #the arcana apprentice #the arcana hc #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel headcanon #hazbin hotel hc #sundrop fnaf #supernatural x male reader #supernatural

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ordinary-spencer · 1 year

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Hello! Im Spencer and I write headcanons/one shots for a bunch of fandoms!

For oneshots I will only do x Male or Gender Neutral reader as there isnt much of them

Some Fandoms I Will Do:

Security breach (Mostly Sun/Moon and Dj since they dont have alot of content)

Mandela Catalogue

Dialtown

Sans/Papyrus Aus (I love papyrus with all my heart so mostly him)

Welcome home

Stanley Parable

Osomatsu San (even though it’s been years since anyone has talked about it, it has become one of my interests)

One punch man

Jujutsu Kaisen

Crossovers between these,, Example: Welcome home x Fnaf Sun reader (platonic)

I will NOT be doing:

Nsfw/smut

FEMALE READER (Please do not ask me for any.)

DSMP (I will no longer be doing DSMP asks)

Adult x child romantically

Character x character

Will do:

Fluff

Angst

Character x reader

Male reader

GN reader

Trans male reader

This is my first time doing any of this on here so im excited to write :)

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jameui · 2 years

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MY LITTLE SUNSHINE (FLUFF CENTER)

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.

#x male reader #bxb #male reader #bottom male reader #fanfiction #angsty #fnaf fandom #fnaf sundrop #fnaf sun #fnaf security breach #sun x male reader #moondrop x male reader

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ashesbreadandbutter · 11 days

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I would love to write commissions for someone, anyone who craves to pay an excellent writer.

A few creepypasta commissions would be fun 👀 either that or Sundrop and Moondrop ...

Either way, I have a whole post for what fandoms I write for! If interested in helping me out check em

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loveydoveystanger · 1 year

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"S-starlight~" Pt. 2

Hello again sweet-hearts! I felt like making another part so enjoy!

As M/n was walking home he wondered if he really should try and take the job. Well he'll worry about it in the morning, it was getting late after all. Once he got home he was welcomed by his jerk of a neighbor. His neighbors never really liked him but, he never understood why. 'There might have been rumors of me,...' he thought, 'I mean they could of heard from my ex as well..'

As he closed the door behind him he sighed exhaustedly. "Well I think I should eat before I lay down." He said in a tired voice. He just cooked himself some ramen and sat the bowl down at the table. "Well if I want the job I should do some research on the place." He stated.

He grabbed his laptop and started some research. He found out there were four different jobs available is being: a janitor, a supervisor for the animatronics, daycare attendant helper, & a mechanic.

He figured to be a daycare attendant helper since he was good with kids. But he wanted to know who or what he was working with. He looked further into the position and saw that the daycare attendant were sun and moon themed 'cute.' he thought. Once he finished eating he closed his laptop and went to his room.

"Haaa~ I'm so exhausted! And I think I'll take the job in the morning. I'll visit the place just to check it out while I wait to see whether I get the job or not." He says as he closes his eyes. Slowly, he drifts off to sleep.

Hey Dearies! I'll just finish this tomorrow or later because I've been busy. Ta-Ta for now!

PS: Sorry for any mistakes I never really look back so if anything's wrong just bare with me. AND smut might be in the next or fourth part!

#security breach #sundrop #sunrise #fnaf sb #fanfic #moondrop #x male reader #male reader #fnaf smut

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strawberryspotsstuff · 2 years

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the autism is kicking in *rocks back and forth on bed* i have another funny fnaf request *giggles*

okay so can u write a sundrop x male mangle type animatronic reader ?? like he was a glamrock (but not the main attraction) and used as a kids attraction thing like mangle ? bonus points if everyone is scared of him but sundrop isnt :]

-yippee anon

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OMG SUNDROP ASK WHAT1\!!!!!! AHAHAHAHEHEHEHEEHEHEH

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Sundrop x Male MangleType Animatronic! Reader

"HELLO, Y/N" A familiar voice called to you, as he made his way to you your section of the daycare.

His movements were perfect, clean, every step moved with purpose as he reached to his destination. He swiftly moved his upper body downwards, his eye lights fizzled with wonder as he greeted you.

You were a new off-section in the daycare, a "mangled" like robot, for kids to get "DIY" and use the spare parts to make,, you.

"A-AH, H- HELLO!" You stuttered, brightly smiling your wonky face up at the sun robot.

"'IT'S LIKE NO CHILD CAME TO YOU TODAY, A SHAME" Sun uttered, shaking his head.

"YOU WERE SUCH A BIG THING WHEN FIRST CREATED." he added.

You frowned softly, though not built to feel emotions other then happiness, some strange, foreign feeling made its way to your robotic brain.

"Y-yeah... o-o-ohwell!" You shrugged softly, rubbing your "fingers" together.

"OH, I'M SORRY DEAR FRIEND, DID THAT UPSET YOU?" Sun asked, his face raised in concern.

Sun was programmed with emotions (sad, anger, etc.) for a better feel and empathy with children, and overall better understanding of them. So it was quiet normal for him to ask a robot about it''s emotions.

"Huh? Y-y-yeah, I'm okay." You murmured, letting out a 'sigh' like sound. What were you feeling? What was this odd feeling?

"LET ME SHOW YOU THE KIDS NEW DRAWINGS" Sun happily cheered, trying to distract you as he easily made his way to the kids painting corner and grabbing all the adorable paintings they did.

For the rest of the afternoon, Sun told you about the messy adventures of him and the kids, the paintings and how some kid tried to prank Moon! You laughed at that.

#strawberrycow writes #sundrop!!!#fnaf #x Male MangleType Animatronic! Reader

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mossyinkynebulous · 10 months

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While I'm doing some promotional type stuff, have the DCA fic I've been working on for over a year below.

Apologies that it's on Wattpad, it's my beloved.

Is it cringe? Absolutely, but it's my cringe

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adonisbeloveds · 10 months

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Sun and Moondrop with a sibling reader

-Reader: no pronouns used + no gender implied -It/they for Sun and Moon

Requested: No/Yes

Warnings: None Disclamer: Characters personality, looks, ect may be different from canon due to either hc or author has just forgotten.

A/N: This one was not my best and was a little shorter than i hoped it would have been but yet again brain didn't work a lot so sorry but i hope you like it!

^ Made by me

-☼ When you where introduced to Sun it was beaming with excitement, after the workers gave them the simple info on your job and that you where made to help all the kids with anxiety, fidgiting, not wanting to be around others, ect. There was a spot made in the nap room called the quiet corner, its for all the kids who want to be somewhere calm and just read, play or talk without all the energetic kids around. -☼ When you got introduced to the kids the older and calmer kids loved spending time with you, playing with you, singing with you, fidgiting with you, everything they wanted to do you gladly joined in with them, Sun loved that you got along with the kids as well as they did. "Alright kids, its snack time!" Sun said packing up the puppet show stuff "sunbeam can you go get the kids from the quiet corner? thank you!" Sun asked, you nodded and went to get the kids for snack time. When you got back with the children you helped Sun line the kids up and handed them their plates and got ready to hand out the juice boxes or water. After all the kids got their food they sat down at the tables and Sun opened its checklist "sunbeam can you go get the blankets and pillows please?" it asked, you nodded and went to set up the sleeping area.

^ Made by me

-☾ Moon was surprised to see a new animatronic but after Sun briefly told it that you where their new sibling moon was happy to have another family member and a new helping hand that was like them. After small introductions you two went to put the children to sleep, after you made sure all the children where asleep Moon and you carefully sat down and talked about the children and what your job was. -☾ They talked to you about what to do after naptime was over and about the other animatronics in the pizza plex, you found out that there was this one trouble maker called Gregory that got banned from the pizza plex and how Moon had a small hatred towards him.

As you two talked softly about the pizza plex Moon came up with a idea "star do you want to draw with me?" you smiled brightly and nodded, very excited that you get to draw with your sibling. Moon came back with the paper and crayons, you both started drawing with the soft sound of humming coming from Moon, even though the lighting was dim it was light enough for you to see what you where doing. Some time pasted and you where both done with your drawings, Moon drew you sitting on a cresent moon "can i see your drawing star?" you smiled and gave the drawing of it, Sun and you hanging out in a field of flowers, Moon cooed and gave you a gentle hug "it looks amazing star, we can show it to Sun after the kids wake up." After some time the kids started waking up and going to sit with Moon and you, after a couple of minutes all the children woke up, Moon got up and stretched "okay little ones, Moony has to go now but Sunny will be back" the children softly whinned about not getting to spend time with Moon but it quieted them after saying that their caregivers will be here shortly to pick them up.

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micah-write · 2 years

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SUNDROP X M!READER

Female aligned/spectrum DNI

(Credit: gotcursedten on twitter)

Because sundrop act very childlike and I don't like to sexualize Characters when it doesn't serve the story I won't make any sexual content with sundrop moondrop nor any animatronics. Thank for respecting my boundaries.

Also for this fanfic moon and sun will have separate body

Also because of bamsara on Instagram I really like the headcanon where sun is as crazy as moon and he's just better to hide it .

So my fic will contain a crazy/pretty possessive sun

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You are an employee at the pizzaplex . Not really by choice tho . 3 years ago you broke by accident a cleaning bot very badly . So instead of paying you just repaired it . And the compagny kinda forced you to accept to work there .

Tho you wouldn't complain about what you have to do . It's really nice and you like to work on robot . The only thing you don't really like is to always feel like the animatronics are human . Not in a bad way ! Just . It's pretty weird . As if they have been humans once .

You did told the compagny about how you where feeling . But they told not to worry . For God sake you should've listened for once .

You had to work a lot with sun since he's more with acrive kid than any other animatronics he require more specific help and repair . It wasn't unusual to fix his arms nor hands after each day's. And you did liked his presence .

Sun: ..hey...Hey ! YN ! Are you falling asleep ?

Gosh , the day just started and your melatonin was just kicking in .

YN: yeah yeah ..just , take care of the kiddos ok ? ..

When you where about to fall he took you in his arms and bringed you in his break room . Wich was pretty Grey and unamusing . He slowly lie you in bed . Even if it was against your will his fingers brushing you hair made you fell asleep almost right away .

2 ? 3? Gosh you couldn't tell but many hours later you where finally waking up to a sun calmly playing with dolls . Not wanting to bother him you watched him silently .

Sun: oh my dear YN I'm so happy to finally be your super Bestfriend !

Sun:*mimicking your voice*: oh no sun , not super bestfriend b-but l-l-l-l

You laugh when seeing him stutter

Sun: YN ?!? Ho-how dare you laugh ?!

He was completely red and hide his with his hand before getting closer to you and taking you chin between his fingers

Sun: now stop or I'll make you stop myself

His voice got deeper in an instant, it was your turn to be all red and stuttering

YN: m-make me ?..how?..

Sun: like..that..

He got closer again and finally kissed you , taking you by the hips and keeping you close to him . You ? Why push him away when he can be a blushing mess and a strong one .

It's the lack of breathe that made you stop kissing , he laid his head against your shoulder and kissed it .

Sun: see ? You're not speaking anymore ? Cutiiee~

He laugh while you pout and finally kiss your forehead

YN: you're a pretty romantic animatronic uh ? For someone that shouldn't have feeling .

Sun: eh , well we are not simple , we are pretty advanced and in a lot of way

You gave him a look asking it , and he started furiously blushing

Sun: n-no !! I-i mean yeah I have it b-but I don't want ! ..I just wanna kiss you and give you all my love dear !~

YN: shush ~ sweet talker ! You need to stop saying such cute things ! ~

Sun: then make me shut up ~

You smile and kiss him once again , cupping his baby cheek in your hands

#gay #mlm relationship #reader insert #fnaf x reader #five nights at freddy's #security breach #sundrop #x male reader #male insert

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ablobwhowrites · 2 years

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yall...im making a one shot of yandere sb and you can request yandere security breach. But I'm doing a one shot inspired by @head-in-the-icloud and I'm making it as violent or try to as the yandere narinder request

#yandere stories #x male reader #yandere x male reader #random talks #mystery yanderes #mystery yandere #yandere ideas #yandere fnaf #yandere #yandere sundrop #fnaf sundrop #yandere moon #fnaf moon #moondrop #yandere security breach #fnaf security breach #security breach

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dervampireprince · 8 months

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ASMR | FNAF - Sun x Listener - Alone Time With Sun [N!!SFW Patreon Preview]

[M4A] [Dom bottom listener] [Inexperienced Sun] [First time] [Oral on speaker] [Listener genitalia not-specified] [Non-specific penetration on listener]

Second fledgling tier exclusive audio of the month! I was surprised how many people requested Sun for this month, didn't expect any spicy requests of him but you guys get what you ask for.

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on sound!gasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions and exclusive spicy audios on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 1-3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit any of my content]

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pasta-in-the-pudding · 1 year

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Hey could we get some general headcanons about Splendor, Candy Pop and Jason? ^^

Ah yes, the best boys <333

Thank you for requesting!

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Splendor

He, along with the rest of his species, dont really have genders, so most of the time he just rolls with whatever people refer to him as. In his mansion, he's actually known as "Mother" due to his motherly nature with his children

He's also aroace (though that wouldnt apply to x reader fics)

He's the second youngest of all his brothers

He generally tries to look like a clown (hence why he has a smiling face complete with eyes and his brothers don't) that way children don't feel scared around him

He's truly great with everyone, not just kids

He has his own mansion, but instead of angsty emos, his house is more of a safe space for all of the unwanted or unhappy children

9'6" so very tall

I imagine his voice to sound like a mixture of Sundrop and Cheese sandwich

He smells familiar, no specific scent, just something you know you've smelt before but can't quite place your finger on

He visits Slender at his mansion the most, usually bringing candies for everyone

He's become known as "That guy with the face and full snickers bars" around Slender's mansion

He doesnt tend to go into the mortal realm too often, but when he does it's when he senses a troubled soul in need of immediate help

And when he does have those senses, he usually brings them back into his mansion in the underworld, giving them all the hospitality and comfort they could ever desire

Splendorman is an oddball, that's for sure

I also like to imagine he says weird things sometimes, just to throw people off guard

"Beware the men with the tilted hats....they arent worth it"

He likes rick and morty, but doesn't actually watch the show he just likes the colors

His favorite meal is octopus tentacles

Candypop

Bro doesn't know what they are

They don't really have a gender either, so most of the time he just identifies as male or non binary

He's also into men (again, doesnt necessarily apply to x reader)

They usually aren't seen a lot around slender's mansion, mostly because they, Lj and Jason tend to hang out in the uppermost level of the mansion and giggle around like the chaotic neutrals they are <3

They absolutely order starbucks, bribe another creep to bring it up to them, and then gossip with each other about all of the other creeps

Most of the time they spare their dear friend who brought up their orders though. They arent horrible, now

They smell like literal musk and jolly ranchers 💀

It's very upsetting

He likes to just bang his hammer mallet thingy against the wall for absolutely no reason

They're like 8'11"

He gets a kick out of seeing people jump from the BOOM

Their face doesn't actually look like how it is seen in pictures, most of that is actually makeup

The only natural things is their skin tone, their sharp teeth, and their hair and eye colors

They have a very deep chainsmokers voice

Sorry, I don't make the rules

They unironically listen to one direction and 5 seconds of summer on full blast

"BABY YOU LIGHT UP MY WORLD LIKE NOBODY ELSE"

Lj definitely had to bang on their wall a few times with his fist just to get them to shut up a few times

The only times he is seen around the mansion, hes normally sliding around the hardfloor on socks, avoiding everyone as best they can because lord knows if someone actually spoke to them theyd just evaporate, never to be seen again

Jason the Toymaker

When he first manifested in this world, he was mostly just trying to look human so he could get away with inhabiting this place

So he identifies as "male" and has traditional male anatomy

He is interested in anyone romantically speaking, but does have a fem lean (doesn't apply to x reader)

He has the dantiest little hands <3

6'2", so he's definetly not the tallest creep. but he's up there

His fingers are long and slender, as well as long nails that help him with sewing

His skin is really smooth

And his hair is really well taken care of

He just has the best self care in general

He's always working on some project, wether that be making a doll, or sewing a fancy tea party dress for sally that she absolutely needed, his hands are always busy

He can get frustrated very easily though, and thats kind of a bummer

He doesn't have anger issues necessarily, but he's very sensetive and emotional, so anything said to him might tick him off into a stream of tears or a flurry of rage

He's normally one of the only ones to actually clean around the house

His hair color depends on his mood

For example, if hes really upset, his hair is black, his true form is white, and he actually uses a spell to keep his hair red the rest of the time

He's that one friend

You know the one

The nice one?

Yeah that's him

He smells like old fabrics and dust

But sometimes if he's feeling ✨ spicy ✨ he'll wear some sweet smelling perfume

Never cologne, he doesnt like how harsh it smells

He likes to watch cartoons with sally, and sing with sally

He's simply wonderful <3

#creepypasta #jason the toymaker #candy pop #splendorman #candy pop x reader #jason the toymaker x reader #splendorman x reader #creepypasta x female reader #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta x you #creepypasta headcanon #splendorman headcanons #slender mansion #slender brothers

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