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Chapter 5 | Difficult Afternoon

Sun and the witch try to relax in the garden. And we all know what happens every time one tries to just relax right?

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Ha ha! Finally! Another chapter!!! 🦋✨✨✨

@ayyy-imma-ninja

@petrixmuserb

#zofifi's writing #ao3 link #the smallest miracles #dca fairy au #fairy friends au

[amymaleneart]

Going Home to Roost (DCA Harpy AU) "I Need a Harpy-Sitter

Co-wrote a two-parter, one-shot story when Y/N needs someone to watch the chicks.

Thank you to @lets-zofifi-stuff for agreeing to watch the chicks!

#winged dca #harpy au #sun and moon fnaf #sundrop and moondrop #sun and moon x reader #archive of our own #dca fandom #fnaf daycare attendant #harpy dca #farmlife #babysitting #baby sun and moon #i need a harpy-sitter #zofifi's writing #amymaleneart

[automatonsintogas]

Chapter 11 | One step over the treshold

(Ugh, I finally wrote it!)

Summary: You leave home for the adventure. You get some much needed advice. The time is running out.

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Sorry everyone. There is no boys in this chapter. There will be in the next. I just needed to flesh out the story a little. I hope you won't be dissapointed.

#fnaf roman au #death games and robots #zofifi's writing #ao3 link

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☀️🌙DCA AWARDS: FIC NOMINATIONS!☀️🌙

Note:If you do not want your fic to be in the awards, please tell me so I can exclude your fic from the polls!

Polls will start tomorrow!

Click on the Xes for the fic links!

Abyssal lights by @phoenixdaneko X

Sunshine by @wacky-nameless-inventor-24 X

One Who Holds a Star by @justaduckarts X

Solar Lunacy by @bamsara X

The Night Shift by @certified-handler X

Cryptid Sightings by @naffeclipse X

Two Hunters and a Bloodsucker by @robinette-green X

Dead Mall Dare by @muzzlemouths X

Dealer's choice by @certified-handler X

Devine Pact(s) by @girlwiththeblueblood X

Fishy Business by @robinette-green X

Weal and Woe by @weal-and-woe X

Sleuth Jesters by @naffeclipse X

A Tail of Sun and Moon by @Omenofthevoid X

Coiled Around the Fine Line Between Love and Fear by @crazedauthor X

404:Personal Space not Found by @crazedauthor X

Forever Friends by @restinsodaroni X

Enthralling you, Enthralling me by @justfangirlstuffs X

you move to dayshift but aren't paid any more, go figure by @tuzesdays X

Days of Laughs and Nights of Screams by @justaduckarts X

To be Hunted by @celticwolfie X

Crimson Skies by @celticwolfie X

Astral Bodies by @venomous-qwille X

Sunspots, Craters and Mortal Things by @storytellingbadger X

I see you, Sundrop! By @shirajellyfish X

You Call This an Upgrade? By @writing-forever X

Holding the World by @anangelcalledinquisitor X

Scars and Scales by @intistone X

Death Games and Robots by @lets-zofifi-stuff X

And There You Are (A Shooting Star) by @wakkodoodle X

Copper Cogs Rusted Through by @paper-lilypie X

Visions (or lack thereof) by @sleepyjuniper X

Permission Slip by @thedemonscrawler X

Call of The Abyss by @bri-does-art X

Blood and Oil by @dragoncxv360 X

Twin Animatronics With Too Much Time on Their Hands by @twinanimatronics and @dana-chan-the-control-brain X

#dca awards #fnaf security breach #fnaf superstar daycare #sundrop #daycare attendant sun #fnaf sun #moondrop #moon fnaf #fnaf moon

[factual-fantasy]

20 ask things :-)

(Comic in question)

So the funny thing about the creature in the last few panels, is that most people seemed to jump to the conclusion that its Burntrap. I think its mostly due to the body shape and its purple eyes.. Which is fair.

But also may I remind ya’ll that in my AU, when a bot of some kind is “infected” with “the bug”..

Their eyes turn purple. So whos to say that’s William following Foxy around?👀

@subspacecadet Foxy and Bonnie might not know what that means, and just assume you’re calling them “furry”, like they’re covered in fur. Which for Foxy is like “Yeah duh, I have a fake fur coat” and Bonnie’s thinking “My shell doesn’t really have fur but okay-”

Same would go for the Glamrocks. I don’t think they would know what that really means.

The only character that would probably know what being called a Furry means is DJ Music Man funnily enough. He’s always hanging around older kids in the arcade and might have heard them talking about Furries once. In which he would know being called a furry is usually supposed to be an insult. In which he would be offended on the Glamrocks behalf.

Random kid: “I don’t like Freddy, he’s a furry! >:(”

Freddy: “..I.. believe you are mistaken. I don’t have fur. I have a plastic shell! :)”

DJMM: “>:/ Yeah well ur MOMS a furry” 

Random kid: “>:O”

Freddy: 

Not quite, but her bitterness towards Roxanne does heavily involve Foxy. 👀

@yukurie​ As it stands right now, my AU branches off from the ending where Gregory escapes from the Pizzaplex at 6 AM and is found by Vanny in that box.

Except in my AU, Vanny didn’t find Gregory. Gregory didn’t stop somewhere nearby and sleep in a box. Gregory just kept running, and was never found.

Although after part 2 of “Bits and Pieces” is posted, I plan to take a break and really build up my FNAF AU more. A lot of my timeline is left blank, which needs fixing.

So with that being said, my AU might be re-written and this ending will no longer be canon. :/

@banaanipapu​ 

XDD No worries! That just tells me someone really likes my work! :}}

@lets-zofifi-stuff​ (post in question)

I didn’t really have any dialogue planned out for that doodle. But I imagine Sunny is in tears because someone finally visited him after months of being all alone.

He’s probably stumbling over his words asking Foxy about everything that’s going on outside the Daycare. 

“Have you seen DJ?? Is he okay?? He’s still in the arcade right?? Are the others okay?? Why has no one come to see me?? Have they all forgotten about me?? What’s going on out there??”

And Foxy’s just like:

Did she really? Whack. But it doesn’t really matter because Monty mix isn’t really a thing in my AU for 2 reasons.

1: I completely forgot it existed and thus didn’t write it into my AU--

And 2: I don’t think there would be a logical reason for it to make any animatronic that consumes it go crazy.

In my AU, Chica attempts to consume food during her “malfunction” for reasons unrelated to Monty Mix. And the animatronics don’t have stomachs, its not like she could eat it, absorb something toxic in it and go crazy. If anything she could consume it and it clogs her up internally and she shuts down. But again this doesn’t matter because I didn’t write Monty Mix into my AU-

@cherrycreamfairy​ Thank you! :DD I do my best! :}}}

@void-the-bear​ 

Girl go back to SLEEP

(Coming from someone who ALSO isn’t asleep when I really should be rn)

AOSKJDOASDKS THANK YOU! :D

If they ever encountered those animatronics in cannon, they would probably be completely mangled and shut down. In which Foxy and the others would just find them super creepy.. and weirdly HUGE.

As for if they were alive/active?.. I have no idea. Considering my Glamrocks aren’t supposed to be murderous and possessed.. it probably wouldn’t be a friendly encounter 😬

Thank you! Unfortunately though I.. am not the best at teaching people how to draw things or giving advice. 

I mostly draw through muscle memory. And I don’t really know how to describe how I’ve learned to draw the way I do. I guess I looked at how other people draw faces and tried to mimic it. I guess its like-

“Okay I drew this sad face, but it doesn’t really look that sad.. lemme look for how I can improve this face.”

“Oh! This artist also drew a sad face! And they drew the eyebrows a certain way, that makes the character look really sad :( Let me try that!”

And then I draw the weird eyebrows, see that its an improvement, and draw it like that from then on-

You see- I’m not really good at giving advice/teaching 😭😭😭

@halogenrobotics I don’t see why not! :0

@ourlifestooshort Thank you! I’m glad you like them!

And I do have full body refs for them, but uh.. I think I’ll just uh, keep those tucked away in my files for now- 😅

@chromchill Thank you! I’m glad you like them! :}}

And I would like to say I’m taking breaks, drinking water and stretching.. but uh.. hehhhh... 😅

Awwww, that’s a great headcannon!

(Comic in question(?))

We’ll just have to wait and see! :}

@cali-the-temmie Uhg, very frustrating. Although its nice to hear that everyone is calling them out and knows its stolen work.

@noisyapricotcalzoneclod Nowhere! My Refinedtale AU has been put on hold BIG TIME in favor of my FNAF AU. 

And even if it wasn’t, my RefinedTale AU is still a work in progress. And I haven’t fully planned out Gaster’s recovery, nor have I drawn/written it. :/

I am 100% sure my Kung-fu panda AU thing ends with Shifu being completely fine. :} I know this because I made it.

#my response #fnaf security breach

[tmuse-ac]

How did you get here?

How long are you here?

Thoughts on exlipse?

Have you played fnaf games?

Ah these are related to the general FNAF fandom questions, okay, nice nice nice.

I will reblog the question prompt again when I find it!

(sorry this took so long zofifi AHHHH)

HOW DID YOU GET HERE/HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN HERE?: I've been here since 2014 when the first game came out! The youtubers I was into at the time were talking about it and playing it so I just watched it because that's what they put out. I remember actually predicting Foxy being in the closet in FNAF 4 because I was scared he would pop out of there (b4 fnaf 4, it was crazy!!). Even though I was scared of him, he was my favorite at the time.

I don't remember the first person I watched play, but I do remember that FNAF is how I got into Markiplier!

THOUGHTS ON ECLIPSE?: I love them so damn much! They are one of everythings, my husband, my wife. I love them. Most versions anyway. I love how versatile they are to anyone's story and how differently people interpreted them from the Ruin DLC. Going to talk about non-canon versions of them/before he was canon, certain versions made me hate him (in a good way) so much because it was such amazing damn writing (thinking about Naff's SJ!Eclipse, cuz man I hate that guy)!! Other versions of them I enjoy like them being a fusion between Sun and Moon (them being active at the same time), a security mode, or being a third personality are all great, I love 'em all.

My personal preferred version of them is the third personality because I view it as somewhat canon. How else would Sun be able to separately thank Cassie? I love Canon/Ruin Eclipse with all my heart. Kellen did such an amazing job with the voice and noticeably it doesn't have any grit from him like Moon and Sun's do (wonder if that was a personal choice lol). But honestly Eclipse's voice: beautiful, gorgeous, perfect in every way.

Also I don't remember who's post it was, but someone made a joke about Ruin Eclipse being malewife and I thought that was hilariously adorable and that's my headcanon now. My beautiful wifeband... huswife?

We're getting married next week, you're all invited.

HAVE YOU PLAYED FNAF GAMES?: I have played up until Sister Location myself, but I've never beat any of them except for FNAF 3. I'm not really good at games like that, but they were super fun to watch. I honestly think people are sleeping on FNAF 4 nowadays. It's still got it man.

#petrixmuse answers #fnaf #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach #dca fandom #fnaf eclipse #eclipse ruin #five nights at freddy's

[wo3backup]

So, like I said i am attepting to write that roman AU fic we talked about, and it takes me soooo long I am getting bored myself.

But I have to ask u now:

Can I perhaps use your version of the prophecy? If I ever publish any ot this I would credit you anyway, but given how many of your ideas I am using, we could just call it a colaboration instead.

Call me lazy, but your prophecy just sounds right and I don't feel like doing it from scrach if you are okay with this, AND I have no idea where that story is going anyway.

Also, I remember what you said about your grammar skills but could you maybe beta read me after I'm done with that chapter? If you won't find any of the mistakes that I surely made, that's fine, but no harm will come from taking a look.

Please accept this screenshot as my sign of good will.

Oh-hohoho??

This is a delightful snack! It's definitely caught my attention Zofifi!

Sure I don’t mind you using my prophecy! I'm actually really excited you want to! I also don't mind giving you a quick proof read. If you ever want me to help brainstorm something with you as well I wouldn't mind.

Colabs are something Ignis, Umbra, and I do actually.

Thank you for asking that means a lot to me as well.

#lets zofifi stuff asks #colab #sun and moon au idea #fnaf sb #fnaf moon #fnaf sun #five nights at freddys #moondrop #sun and moon

[ashdash2417]

https://ashdash2417.tumblr.com/post/690376472720982016

Then I suggest checking @lets-zofifi-stuff and @weofodthegn's replies in the notes.

Ya know, when I typed what I said in the tags, I didn’t even stop to think about that honestly (I was probably really tired when I read that post), and… Correct me if I’m wrong, but were you trying to tell me that regardless of… narrative writing (?), moral perspective should also be taken into consideration when it comes to a character “deserving” things? Forgive me if I’m wrong here.

And at the same time I kinda feel like a hypocrite putting that stuff in the tags because I’m pretty sure there are a lot of times where I say “*insert character’s name here* deserves so much better because of what they went through,” regardless of whether they’re an antagonist or not, hahaa.

[lets-zofifi-stuff]

The Smallest Miracles

Fairy!Sun and Moon & Witch reader short story

Heavily based on Fairy AU by @ayyy-imma-ninja, Fairy Friends AU by @themuse-artcorner and this drawing.

Thank you all!

hurt/comfort, no romance

Trigger Warnings: abuse, animal abuse, implied suffocation, panic attack

Edit: there is an ao3 with (currently) three more chapters.

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It would be fitting to say, it was a dark stormy night, when I sneaked into the poacher's den, but in fact it was a calm chilly evening, in the middle spring. The sun only began to set down, when I found the base of the operation I was tracing down for months.

There were plenty of people in the world willing to pay a hefty price for a magical creature. So obviously, there came assholes who busied themselves with catching and selling them. But they made one serious mistake. They tried to hunt in the witch's domain. Mine, to be precise.

They made their base in a wide sinkhole in the middle of the old forest. About half a dozen goons were camping next to the mouth of a cave, presumably their main storage. They were sitting by the campfire and drinking heavily from glass bottles and ceramic jars, for warming-up.

I was hiding in the bushes, observing. The day was cold. A gentle drizzle, half way between rain and fog, was settling on me as a damp layer. If not for my warm coat and thick gloves, I would be already freezing. I had a hood pulled deep on my face with my pointy hat put on top.

The sinkhole was an excellent place to stay hidden, and to help keep imprisoned beings inside. Far worse to defend yourself against an ambush. I had a few spells prepared.

I made the fog rise from the forest floor and slowly flew down into the hole. They didn't notice anything suspicious about it until they all started to feel dizzy and unsteady on their feet. The airborne spores I added to the cloud were working.

I sat on my trusty broomstick, covered my nose and mouth with a scarf and flew down into the cloud. I landed unnoticed near the mouth of the cave. I nearly tripped over one of drugged bandits. He was wiggling on the ground, mumbling something about the rain, so I assumed he was dreaming about being a worm in the mud. He seemed strangely content with that.

The cloud was only reaching a few feet inside. Further, the air was clean, so I was able to uncover my face. 

Creatures in the cages looked at me when I came in. Some got startled by the presence of a human, but some seemed to recognise that I am not one of their captors. Maybe they even knew what my pointy hat meant. A shine of intelligence in some of the eyes, made me feel sick to my stomach. Not like I wasn’t expecting magic folks trapped together with magical animals, but it was always a shock. Sleeping spore was far too good for those bastards.

I could see only about eight cages with residents inside. Either the poachers were bad at their job, or they managed to transport and sell most of their catches before I could stop them. I didn't have much hope of rescuing the poor guys after they were given away into the hands of some rich collectors or power-hungry mages.

I waved my hand at the creatures. “I am a friend. I want to help, I promise. Let me do that, please.” None has answered me, but that was okay. Many beings able to speak like to fall silent at the moment the human shows up. I was not here to make friends anyway. I began to walk from cage to cage, speaking to them soothingly and checking up their condition.

All the creatures seemed to be in relatively good health. They had to get captured recently. I could risk simply letting them go as they were. They were able to find their way out and take care of themselves, just like they were doing before humans took them. 

Meanwhile the sleep cloud outside started to dissipate.

I quickly opened the cages and urged the creatures to move fast, before the bandits could wake up. I didn't need to tell them that twice. All ran out and didn't look behind once. If some of them were about to trample their former captors in their sleep, I couldn't blame them. 

I could give myself a pat on the shoulder for a good job, and fly home. Or should I try to place some curses on the bandits, while they were still unconscious? I couldn’t exactly arrest them, I was just one person, and what they were doing was hardly even illegal in this part of the world. But a good curse or two would make their life miserable for a good while, and force them to seek some very expensive help with their removal.

I was just about to start when something brought my attention. Deep inside the cave, there were rows of shelves, and boxes, likely with gear and supplies, for the long hunting trips. 

I spotted a big glass jar, lying overturned on the ground. From afar I thought it was just an emptied container for alcohol. The fading daylight was not enough to let me see clearly, but I felt there was some object inside. I wordlessly ordered the crystal at the end of the broom to lit up with starlight stored inside. The gentle glow revealed a tiny figure curled up inside the jar.

I crouched down to have a better look and gasped. It was a fairy. A real fairy like in the old children tales. It had to be.

The figure was yellow, with something like orange flower petals growing out of the tiny head. They were dressed in fabulously colorful clothes. On their back… there was a set of butterfly-shaped translucent wings. The wings were sparkling in the light, and flowed like silk, but they had to be able to spread and fly once.

Could I be mistaken? Fairies were extremely rare, and nearly impossible to spot. They were supposed to live deep in the woods and never ever show up to adults. They were supposed to only be seen by nice kids who’d listen to their parents, respected nature and did their chores in time. Naturally, many people doubted their existence after getting older.

My mentor told me about them too, when I was still very young. She said they are beings of great magic. They were supposed to be invisible to most, and have a natural bond to all living things, and energies of the universe were flowing through them freely. 

“Nature's tiniest miracles“ she said with her eyes so dreamy. It was so unlike her to act this sentimental, that the memory remained clear. She had traveled everywhere, saw everything and had a very cynical view of the world. She also swore she saw a fairy once in the distance as a girl, and tried to find it ever since. But apparently they were once in a lifetime sightings.

Now one was right before me, closed in a jar. A jar that likely was once used for storing cheap booze. Somebody made an effort to jab carelessly a few times at a metal cab, to create holes for air. Did the bandits even know what they had trapped?? Could somebody really be this stupid?!

Even though I never saw a fairy, I could say this one didn’t look healthy. Their petals were withered, their skin sickly pale, and they were sitting curled up with their face hidden in their knees.

I put my hand on the glass. When I did that, the fairy finally looked up. Their face was round like a child's, sunny yellow with a bouquet of freckles. Their big round eyes went wide with fear, one sky blue, one gold like a sunset. They also started to shiver.

“Don’t worry,” I said, taking away my hand, and putting a reassuring smile, a little forced but still genuine. “I’m here to help.” 

They opened their mouth and said something. Their lips were moving but very little sound was getting through the glass. I pointed at my ears and then at the jar cab.

“I can't hear you. I will open this now. Don’t panic, alright?”

Once I took off the top, the yellow fairy crawled out. They laid down on the ground, panting erratically and shaking. That scared me. Were the holes in the cab not giving them enough air? Or was it the reaction to shock? Fairies were always described as fragile and sensitive creatures. I swallowed hard.

“I am not going to hurt you, I promise.” I said in a soft voice. “I’m a friend.”

The creature peaked at me.

“I know you are scared but would you let me-?”

“Moon,” they said. I blinked in surprise.

“What about it?” The fairy shook their head and pointed. 

“Moon,” they repeated urgently. 

I moved my light up and realized the wall behind the shelves was not a cave’s wall but a gray curtain. The fairy was pointing at it.

“Alright. I will look there. Please, try to take deep breaths.”

The cavern went further than I realized. Behind the curtain was another part of storage I would otherwise miss. More supplies, barrows, boxes, some very small cages, like for birds and rodents.

“What am I looking f-?” I began to ask and stopped myself because I saw. On the higher shelf standing another jar. It looked empty from down there, but I sat on my broom and levitated myself up. I picked it off carefully and held it in both hands. Inside- 

I was wiser than to falter and fall off the broom but only barely. Another fairy??

This one was blue, with clothes in a star pattern. They didn’t have petals, but there was a hat on their head. A soft-looking nightcap, trimmed with white down. Half of their face was light, almost white part in the shape of the crescent, the rest was deep blue. The constellation of freckles sprinkled across their nose and cheeks correspond to those on the yellow fairy’s face. The fairy had deep dark circles around their eyes. That had to be “Moon”.

But something was wrong. The little figure was lying on the bottom of the jar, and didn't react when I moved their jar. I felt the cold panic rising. I lowered to the ground, and hurried out. The yellow fairy was waiting where I left them. They brightened, like a sunrise when I stormed back out.

“Brother?” they asked, looking at the jar. When I came closer the relief on their face fastly shifted into horror.

I put the jar gently on the ground. Did those fuckers forgot to make holes in this one entirely?! 

No, the holes were there although less of them. I opened it with shaky hands, reached in and carefully pulled the fairy out. He was just the size to fit on my opened palm. 

I turned him to his back and lowered him so the yellow fairy could have access as well. They immediately crawled on my palm, forgetting about their fear of me, and kneeled by their brother’s side.

I craned down and held my breath. Was I too late? Please, spirits, don’t let me be late.

I wasn’t.

We could both see movements of the tiny chest. Slow, shallow breaths.

“He is alive!” cried the yellow fairy. I let out a sigh. Thank you spirits!

The fairy took their brother in their arms and hugged him.

“But he is so weak!” They weren't wrong. It could be just fear that I felt, but the blue fairy looked like he was about to die at any moment.

“How long has he been unconscious?” I asked.

“He was still awake when I saw him last time. The jar fell off the shelf, I rolled off, and lost sight of him. The floor was uneven, it got stuck on something and I couldn’t… couldn't…” they looked like they were about to cry.

“When was it?”

“Yesterday… morning?”

“I will use some healing magic on him. It should help some, regardless of what is wrong.”

“Magic?” They looked at me in fear. “Are you a mage?”

“No. I am not.” I rubbed my fingers together, mentally preparing for the task.

“Let me access him, allright? And be still for a moment. This requires concentration and balance.”

I put two on the blue faerie’s chest. His sibling didn’t try to stop me. I breathed deeply and focused on the life energy inside me. I told it to flow down my arm through my fingers, and connect to the magic of the blue fairy. My fingertips started to glow. Moon tensed under my touch.

“What’s happening?” gasped the yellow fairy.

“He fights me,” I said. “Even though he is unconscious.”

He was no doubt a creature born to magic, as he was able to sense my intervention and tried to push me away. I bit my lip trying to stay calm. I didn’t want to force my way through the fairy's natural defenses. It would cause him distress and exhaust him further but I was starting to feel tired myself.

“Please, don’t fight me, please, don’t fight me,” I mumbled, pressing my energy gently against his. For a moment I thought it would be all for nothing. But then a small yellow hand lay down on mine. It felt good.

Maybe it was his sibling's familiar aura that made Moon lower his guard, or maybe it was me regaining some sort of peace for a moment, but I could feel the resistance fading and my magic was able to flow. The fairy relaxed under my touch.

When I finished, Moon was breathing easier. His face gained some more color, and dark circles around his eyes faded slightly. 

The yellow fairy hugged their brother tighter.

“Th- thank you. But… Are you really not a mage? I thought they are the only humans that can use magic?”

“I’m a witch. Do you see a hat?” I pointed at my head. “Haven't you ever heard about us?”

They shook their head.

“Well, I guess there are not too many witches around really.” I signed. 

“I’m… My name is Sun.”

“And he is Moon?”

“Yes. We are twin brothers.”

“Nice to meet you Sun, I’m-” I turned my head as I heard some groaning outside. The bandits were waking up. I couldn’t exactly fight all six of them.

“... going to introduce myself later. We need to go.”

“Go?”

“I need to take you out of here, quick.” I began to empty one of my bigger pockets. Witch’s clothes have many of them as a principle.

“We will go to my hutt. It’s a safe place. You two will be able to rest and recover.”

“I don’t know. I think Moon would-”

“Okay, done. You should both be able to fit in here.” I carefully picked Sun and plucked him into the pocket. Then I passed him the blue fairy. “Here. Hold him, when we’ll fly, watch if he lays in a good position.”

“A-alright.” Only Sun’s head was poking out of the pocket. Moon layed secured in his arms. “Wait, fly? You can fly too?!”

I sat on my broomstick. The celestial magic from the crystal flew through the wood. My clothes fluttered in the nonexistent wind, as we raised into the air. Sun gasped loudly and I couldn’t help but smile. Who does not like to show off sometimes?

I squeezed the stick tighter and we leaped forward. “Wooaaahh!” shouted Sun.

We flew out just in time to see the poachers that were waking up and scrambling on their feet. The broom flinched and wobbled as I was trying not to crash with them. 

I grit my teeth and jerked the end of the broom upward, pointing it at the sky, accelerating. Some of the more awakened bandits started to shout at us and look around for their crossbows. But before they could begin to shoot, and we flew out of the sinkhole. 

We weren’t ascending fast enough and pierced into the tree line. Now both me and Sun were screaming. 

Somehow I avoided hitting any bigger branches. We soon bursted out above the treetops, like a fish jumping above the green waters. 

I was finally able to flatten out and calm down. 

The wind was hitting my face. The last shines of sunset dyed the clouds in pinks and oranges. 

“You alright down there?” I asked, looking down.

“Yes, yes. We are okay.” breathed Sun. “That was so fast!” Fortunately he seemed more excited than scared.

“You guys don’t usually fly this fast, huh?” I grinned. 

“No. Usually not,” he gave me a warm smile in return. He was still looking tired and sick, but maybe soon I would be able to fix that. I set a course for home.

#fanf sun #fnaf moon #sun and moon x reader #fairy friends au #fairy!Sun #fairy!Moon #witch!reader #short story #zofifi's post #zofifi's writing #long post

[lets-zofifi-stuff]

Diving in stars, all alone | 1 Asteroids

You are a space pilot. For the last few months your only job was testing new attempts at hyperspace engines. But none of the prototypes ever worked. Until today. Stranded at the edge of a solar system where the wider universe begins. What will you find there?

#space pilot au #zofifi's writing #dca fandom #diving in stars all alone

[lets-zofifi-stuff]

🍬✨🎃 Trick or Treat AU 🎃✨🍬

Sun and Moon (also known to some as Treat and Trick respectively) are benevolent spirits that only visit our realm on All Hallow's Evening when the borders between all worlds become thin and easy to traverse.

They spent the time from sunset to sunrise making sure all trick-or-treaters are having fun and staying safe and that nobody violates the sacred rules of the evening.

They play harmless pranks on people, they give away candies that chase away sadness and bring restful sleep, and sometimes, just sometimes, they'd even ask out a human they liked, to walk and play with them for the entire night.

The problem is… not all monsters and spirits are nice. Sun and Moon are not the only, nor the strongest things that creep through the reality borders.

Some of them are out for fear, pain and even blood.

@dca-prompts

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Diving in stars, all alone | 3 Arrival

Quick tour around the ship. We get a room. Sneak peak into the past.

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Chapter 3 | Washing off the ashes

Surprize! Second update in fireproof au this week! Im on fire!! 🔥

Your friend is not happy about being interrupted. But cheers up after getting new name, and a proposition.

The weather decides to play pranks on you two.

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Diving in stars, all alone

Chapter 2 | Abduction

It's not a pleasant awakening. This place is unfamiliar. What will happen to you?

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Chapter 4 | Why did the robot chew a technician?

It wanted more bytes! --- Unexpected things happen but since when life is predictible?

Notes:

So sorry for the wait. I don't control what project I am working on. TW: Blood and injury. Moon yells a bit.

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Writing the third chapter about certain pair of fairies and a witch. Just so you know.

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