#day 1 sun and moon

[kukopelli]

Doodles from the @daycarefriendpickup magma ft.my favorite bug(s) ❤️

[conspicuous-clown-car]

woagh beastars reference

[maria-is-stupid]

Got a new favorite animal to add to the list

[cluelexander]

SOTM spoiler theory about how the Daycare Attendant ended up with their role in the Pizzaplex

Okay so y'all know those Star Orphan night lights we have to carry around throughout the game? These little guys:

They gave me an idea:

It's always felt kinda random to me how the Daycare Attendant got switched from the Fazbear Theater to the daycare in the Pizzaplex. Like, why the daycare? I guess they were already working in the daycare theater so it wasn't far off, but why not give them any other role? I think these little guys are the reason. What if these little night lights are what gave management the idea to 1) put the theater in a daycare in the first place and 2) give the Daycare Attendant a caregiver role when they were repurposed. Like, Moon already existed as Sleepy Moon back in 1979, and with the theming of these little guys and their role as a night light it's not unreasonable to assume that they were related to Moon in some way even back then. So when Fazco decided to redesign Sun and Moon for the Pizzaplex, they could've been chosen for a daycare section specifically because of their role in the past having been similar. It is called the Superstar Daycare, after all (yes yes, Freddy also calls us superstar and it's probably got to do with stardom more than literal stars but bear with me here).

Like, this makes their decision to make Sun and Moon the mascot of the Daycare make so much more sense! Moon was already tied to napping and being in charge of little Star children in the past, which you can easily translate to taking care of literal children. Also the fact that they're called orphans strikes me as noteworthy. Maybe Moon took them under his wing after they lost their parents/were abandoned? But why don't they have any parents? I don't think this is a reference to David, since he never becomes an orphan. His parents were the ones to lose him, not the other way around. Or maybe the Star Children are some fucked up metaphor for kids who died and since their parents are still alive now have nobody to care for them in the afterlife? Some people believe that dead people become stars in the sky... Okay maybe that's a tad of a reach actually.

Either way, I think the Star Ophan night lights were related to Moon back then, which inspired Fazco to later make their version of Sun and Moon take care of their own of "little stars".

[simpleodditiesart]

Day 1: Backpack

“Get in the bag Nebby”

[wyervan]

just a thought but is there ever a time where the arcade wouldn't open for some reason? like, Moon was sick or they were renovating the place or they just took a holiday off?

*Read in Sun’s most ostentatious salesman voice*: “Superstar Arcade and Playplace! A coin-operated neon wonderland for kids of all ages to escape to! Open 12 to 9 PM on weekdays and 11 to 11 on weekends. Ehem. Closed Tuesdays and most holidays.”

Besides their normal days off, I imagine they occasionally have had to close due to illness, weather, or other unforeseen circumstances. But it takes a very good reason for Sun to close unexpectedly. The guy loves working himself to death ☠️. Will power through colds and has a tendency to skip meals if the arcade is busy. Vacations are something that he hears other people do sometimes.

It became pretty obvious during the first Spring after the arcade’s opening that running the place during the busy Summer season with only two people wasn’t gonna cut it. It still took a lot for Moon to convince Sun that hiring a third was a necessity (enter y/n). The big thing that swayed him was Moon pointing out that Sun would have more time to do fun activities with the younger kids in the playplace if they had someone else to watch things on the arcade floor.

[sabrondabrainrot]

Magimune Day 1

Day 1: The Beginning ☀️🌟🌙

@magicalmune

I am in a hype fixation once again and like hear me out, prompt is the beginning and like day and night that's basically a bunch of beginnings. I just really wanted to do like something fun with colors and patterns! If you guys have any fic recommendations for fnaf fics that center around the daycare attendant please let me know! I just caught up on Permission Slip and that fic is immaculate.

Closeups!

[coolesth]

I never posted the colored versions!!! Here are my handsome dance bois, I swear I'll work on them more, I promise I promi

[hexxingcode]

somehow accidentally made an animatic(... ish.) so hey rain world downpour enjoyers come get your dubious neighborhood beverage if you want it. there's five pebbles in there.

[trashyswitch]

Day 1: Anticipation

Solar knew Lunar had plans to tickle him...and though he was excited, Solar was anxious to get it started. But Lunar is being an evil little tease!

Day 1 of tickletober!! Here we go! I hope you all enjoy! <3

Solar watched as Sun and Moon cleaned up the coloring supplies. He tried to focus on them in an attempt to ignore the butterflies that fluttered around in his artificial stomach. Solar knew exactly what was coming…he knew it from the moment Lunar made it known to him during the wee hours of the morning. 

The animatronic was patiently waiting for Lunar to come up and wreck him…and to be honest? Solar had been excited for it. The thought of Lunar’s wiggling fingers kept him on the edge of his seat, just ready to sprint. He needed to be ready…

“BOO!” Solar heard behind him! 

Solar gasped and screeched as he felt the small, yet vengeful fingers tracing themselves up his back. “GAH! LUNAR!” Solar turned himself around to face the little rascal head-on. 

“Lunar isn’t here, Solar~” The little gremlin slipped through the taller animatronic’s legs, and pushed on the back of his knee. This naturally made Solar drop to one knee, which provided Lunar the perfect chance to climb onto Solar. “The only Lunar I know…” He sat on Solar’s shoulder, and tickled the rays first. “-Is the tickle monster!” 

Solar squeaked and yelped, wiggling his rays left and right. “Luhuhunar NOHOHO!” He felt himself drop to the ground as he quickly pulled his rays back inside his head. “Nihihice try. Yohohou’ll have to tryhy behehetter than thahahat.” Solar teased. 

“Challenge accepted!” Lunar declared next. In no time flat, Lunar had wiggled his fingers down to the back of his neck. “Good thing there’s a whole neck I can exploit!” Lunar added. 

“GAHAHAhaha! eeEEEHEEEK! COHOME OHOHON! NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!” Solar yelled. 

“Oh? Not here? Not on this little ticklish spot right here?” Lunar asked, poking the right side of his neck. “YEHEHEHEHES!” Solar yelled back. 

“Okay! No neck.” Lunar lowered his hands down towards his back. “Good thing this back is just free for the taking!” Lunar added. 

“WaitwaitWAIT! Why there?!” Lunar asked. 

“Because you can’t reach back here! Duh!” Lunar reacted. 

“How do you know that?!” Solar asked him in a slightly panicked voice. 

“Because Sun told me! Again, duh!” Lunar added. “Now where to tickle…” Lunar started to wiggle his fingers just inches above his back. “Do I go for one specific spot? Or every spot at once?” Lunar asked. 

Solar squeaked and covered his face, anticipating the worst. Lunar was unbelievably good at teasing, and the little rascal knew it. Earth had told the little fiend countless times. This was Lunar’s forte, and Solar is now on the receiving end. 

“Do I go for the top back?” Lunar fluttered a couple fingers against Solar’s ‘shoulder blades’. 

“eeEEEHEEHEEEK!” Solar covered his mouth and wiggled his feet. 

“Nah…Not today.” Lunar responded to himself. “Hmmm…” He placed a finger onto his chin. “Well, the spine right here looks rather tempting~” He playfully walked 2 of his fingers up Solar’s spine. 

“Nononohohoho- Nohohot thahaHAHAHAT!” Solar’s laughter rose about 3 levels when Lunar’s fingers reached the top of his back…and almost like magic, Solar’s laughter lessened back to giggles when Lunar’s fingers walked themselves back down his back. 

“It’s fun, but not quite what I wanted today.” Lunar admitted. 

“Cohome ohohon, Lunar! Juhuhust choohoohoose a spohohot!” Solar nearly pleaded. 

“Goodness! Never did I think you’d be asking me to tickle you!” Lunar reacted. 

“Yohohou’re driving me insahahane!” Solar mumbled. 

“Well, duh! That’s what anticipation is supposed to do!” Lunar reacted. “It’s supposed to make you anticipate the worst!” Lunar poked his lower back, near his sides. “I could go for this area right here…” 

“Luhuhunar!” Solar reacted, giggling. 

Lunar pulled his fingers back. “But I just don’t feel like it!” 

“LUNAR, I SWEHEHEHEAR!” Solar yelled. 

Lunar giggled. “Be careful~ Sun might hear you.” Lunar warned. 

“SHUHUHUT IHIHIHIT!” Solar yelled. 

“Come on, Solar.” He leaned himself over so he could look at Solar from the left side. “You wouldn’t want Dazzle hearing such language, would you?” He asked. 

“JUHUHUST CHOOHOOHOOSE A SPOHOHOT!” Solar shouted. 

“Alright, alright! Fine!” Lunar looked down at his back, and thought for a moment. “Hmmmm…How about- no…” He looked the back up and down, rubbing his chin. “Maybe here- No…” 

“LUHUNAR!” Solar shouted. 

“Oh! I know!” Lunar crawled down Solar’s legs and pulled the boots off his feet.

“Wait- WHAT?!” Solar shouted. 

“Perfect!” Lunar fluttered both sets of fingers all over each foot. “Coochy coochy coo~” He teased. Solar wheezed rather loudly. “NONONONO- NOOOOHOHOHO! GAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHA- FAHAHACK!” Solar rolled onto his side, throwing Lunar off his legs for a moment. 

But thanks to Lunar’s spry nature, Lunar got right back up and went straight for his arches. “Tickle tickle tickle~! Such tickly little feetsies~” 

“IsweartogohoHOHOHOHOD! NOHOHOHO- HAHAHAHA! EEEEHEEEK! NAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!” Solar shouted. 

“Goodness gracious! Is it just me, or did these feet get more ticklish in the last month?” Lunar asked him rather casually. 

“SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!” Solar yelled back, shaking his head. 

“And these are just your arches! Imagine how bad your TOES would be!” Lunar reacted next. 

Solar gasped. Oh NO! “D-DOHON’T!” Solar pulled his feet into his own chest. “Dohohon’t you dahahare.” Solar warned. 

Lunar giggled. “Last I checked, you couldn’t WAIT for me to start tickling you!” He reminded him. 

“That’s cause you wouldn’t stop teasing me!” Solar told him. “The teasing and the finger wiggles you do? It was driving me crazy!” Solar told him. 

Lunar’s serious look slowly grew into a smile as he lifted his index finger up. “...I didn’t hear a ‘no’...” Lunar mentioned. 

Solar widened his eyes slightly. “U-Uh-” Solar stared at Lunar for a few seconds longer than he should’ve. 

“Am I wroooong?” Lunar asked. 

Solar grumbled and crossed his arms. As much as he didn’t want to say it…He did have a point. 

“Now:” Lunar took Solar’s hand. “How about a more…tolerable spot?” Lunar offered. 

Solar widened his eyes and stared at his hand. Oh god…His hand? On one hand, his hand is much less ticklish than his feet…So he’d be able to handle it no problem. But on the other hand…The idea of watching Lunar play with his palm while he reacts? Knowing full well that every little spot he tickles, will make him giggle and squeal like a little girl?! It sounded like heaven AND hell! 

“I…..Uhhhh…” Solar mumbled. 

“Unless you’d rather me back to your feet…” Lunar asked. 

“N-NO!” Solar spoke up immediately. “A-Anything but that! Just…” Solar looked down awkwardly. “The…the hand is good.” He told him. 

Lunar smiled rather excitedly. “Alrighty!” Lunar snapped his fingers and fluttered a single finger on the direct middle of his palm. “We’ll start in the middle.” Lunar declared. 

“Ohohoho nohohoho-!” Solar squeezed one of his eyes shut as he tried to handle the newfound ticklish feeling. He forgot how quickly his body can fill up with giggles. If giggle spots were a thing, his hand would be the perfect example. “Ihihihihi…Hehehehe- Hahaha!” Solar squeaked and jumped as the finger began to move. 

“Uh oh…The finger’s moving! Wherever will it go~?” Lunar asked playfully. 

“Ihihihi dohohon’t knohohohow!” Solar admitted. 

“Will it go towards the thumb?” Lunar asked, fluttering it closer to the bottom of his thumb. “Or will it go over here?” Lunar fluttered the finger closer to his pinky finger. “Pick your tickle spot, oh powerful one~” Lunar teased. 

Lunar covered his face as best he could with one hand. Even though he knew that his cheeks weren’t technically lighting up, the damned teases were still driving him absolutely wild! Does he choose a spot?! What if he doesn’t want to? Will Lunar choose a spot for him!? WHAT IS HE SUPPOSED TO DO?! 

“Looks like I get to choose!” Lunar declared suddenly. “Let’s go riiiiight…” 

…Uh oh…

“HERE!” Lunar placed his fingers against Solar’s fingertips and fluttered as gently as possible. “Coochy coochy coochy coochy coooo~!” Lunar teased. 

Solar threw his head with a wheeze, before snorting and covering his mouth. “GAHAHAHAhahaha!” Solar’s hand managed to muffle his laughter only slightly. 

“What a funny laugh! A silly wheeze with infinite giggles? And a snort too!” Lunar giggled. “Now: How many tickling fingers can you feel right now?” Lunar asked, momentarily fluttering two fingers. 

“Uuhuhuhuhhh…” Solar bit his lip. “Twohohoho?” 

Lunar smiled brightly. “That’s right! We have a winner!” Lunar declared. “But how about now?” He added 2 more fingers to his palm. 

Solar squeezed his eyes shut with a big wheeze. “GAhahahahAHAHA!” 

“How many fingers now, Solar?” Lunar asked. 

“FOHOHOUR! FOHOHOHOUR OF THEHEHEM!” Solar yelled. 

“Good job!” Lunar cheered. “Now: How many fingers now?” 

This little game kept on going for a good 10 minutes. Solar would guess the amount of fingers, and Lunar would adjust to a new number under 5. But even though the game was overly silly, Solar would later admit: it was really fun…And it was certainly worth the anticipation and the endless teasing. 

[significant-narratives]

quinn has a libra sun / sagittarius moon which is honestly a very sweet whimsical combo that makes him a natural leader with a lot of optimisim and drive and then you look down his chart and it's [glass smashing] mercury in scorpio [horn blaring] venus in virgo [tires screeching] mars in sagittarius

[midnight-mourning]

DCA Promptober Day 11: Naptime

Y'all had your fun, now it's back to business. This goes from 0 to 100 real fast so please pay attention to the content warning, also adding a read more just in case.

Word count: 956

Content warning: mentions of blood, injury, child death, reader descresion is advised

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It's naptime, and you're not asleep.

Oh, how you would be if you could. How you so desperately wish that you could. You stand no chance at reaching the light switch. No chance at saving the day. The only thing you can do is sit crowded in a hidden corner of the play structure with the few kids you could grab. Like a coward. Arms tightly around them to try and shield them as best you can from the danger lurking outside. 

You think, hope, pray, that some of them are actually asleep out there. That they didn't get woken up by the screams of the children who happened to wake up. The others though, god the others, you can't, you won't-these kids need you. Need you to be brave, need you to protect them. You don't think you can.

One of them makes a small whimper, you near silently shush her, pulling her more into your chest so if she sobs, it'll be muffled. She clings to you tightly, and you suppress a wince. The wound across your chest thankfully isn't deep, but it hurt, and you had no way to stop the bleeding currently. 

You had felt your entire world shut down at that moment. Witness everything come plummeting down so suddenly. Instead of not being able to look away from a car crash, you were experiencing the crash. And it hurt.

You blame yourself, even if someone else would argue it's not your fault. You didn't know. Hell, you don't think even Sun knew. Is he even okay? Is he gone too? Not until it happened. Not until you turned off the lights. 

"Alright," You turn, watching as Moon appears, "Everybody's down for the count, they're pretty exhausted from freeze tag so we should have an easy go of it. In the meantime, I found my copy of The Princess Bride, I say we find a good vantage point and get a couple chapters in. What do you say to that?"

No response. He just stares at you. 

This has been happening sometimes lately, you think it may just be a delay in the switch. You know he's been self-conscious about it, so you try to make light of it. 

You make a radio noise with your mouth, "Cht. Earth to Moon-man. This is mission control, requesting cuddles and story-time while on the job. Do you copy?"

Something clicks. 

"Ye-yes, yes, let's... do that," He shakes his head, seeming, groggy. 

You giggle quietly, "Are you sure you don't need a nap, sleepy head?"

It takes another second, you swear you see his optics flash another color before he shakes his head again, chuckling. 

"Not at all," He offers his hand to you, "Shall we?"

You grin to yourself, doing your best to contain your excitement. You've been waiting for ages to get into this book with him. Not to mention spending unrestricted one-on-one time.

You take it, feeling a rush once the two of you start flying through the air. 

From there, things are good. Great even. You and Moon are able to get through the prologue and first chapter or so. The problem arises when suddenly, the power goes out to the rest of the Plex. 

You look up, instinctively putting a hand on the arm Moon has around you, "What's going on?"

"I'm, not sure."

The sudden lack of noise rouses one of the kids, he sits up, rubbing at his eyes with a yawn. 

"Ah, shoot, Morgan's up. Here, help me down and I'll-" You're suddenly cold as Moon abruptly stands up, jumping down from the play structure without a word.

Confused, you follow after him, taking a nearby slide.

You walk over to where he towers over the boy-not his usual routine for these things that should have been your first clue-and get there in time to overhear;

"It's past your bedtime."

That's, not his usual voice. Well, it is. But there's something off about it.

Morgan notices too, he looks a bit frightened by the gravely sound. 

Moon's faceplate tilts to the side, "Naughty children must be punished."

It's then that you think to look down to his hand where, when did he get claws. Why would Moon ever need claws, that kind of upgrade is only for Monty or Freddy-

He's raising his hand, Morgan is cowering. You need to move.

Without thinking, you dash in between the two, arms out wide to shield the child behind you. 

Moon hesitates, stuttering, glitching, but his hands slices across your chest all the same. 

Morgan screams, you hiss at the pain. Moon suddenly disappears into the dark above the Daycare. And kids start to wake up.

Everything from there is a blur. You remembering panicking, trying to calm down crying kids. your chest being on fire, and then everything suddenly getting ten times worse.

You still don't know what's going on out there. Out in the rest of the Plex. You don't know why no one has come to check on you all, come to save you, nobody's going to save you, just done something. But you have no way of reaching out. No way of getting out of here either. For now, you have to survive. You have to. You have to try.

You become aware of someone looking at you before you actually see the light crawl across the floor before landing on you and the backs of the kids.

Your grip becomes firmer, face more determined, as the sound of bells gets closer and closer. You take a deep breath, and steel your gaze to look at him. 

Red eyes face yours on the other side of the plastic cage.

It's naptime. And you're not asleep.

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Wow man, I was uh, yeah I don't know where this came from. Oof. Angst AND horror. My b guys. ANYWHO Three promptobers in a day, my writing brain is BACK baby (it has been gone for several weeks bc of sinusitis, but I'll talk about that more in the CS ch. 35 update) The other promptobers I've done are here if you haven't seen them already. The previous ones haven’t been as intense horror-wise as this so if you're looking for something a little chiller I would suggest giving them a try. Thanks for reading!

[crabsnpersimmons]

things i'm doing instead of writing my fic:

take a map, take a map

Note: nothing is to scale because i value my sanity

[weirdenbyferret]

mermay day 1, Crab and Marine biologist!

hellur, I arrive with three things for mermay day 1!

Crab Sun (i love him so fucking much oh my gahqhhdhdbb)

First chapter for a fanfic for mermay and doodles for it!

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

fuzzbear au,, featuring a field mouse-reader who can't sleep and a hare-Moon that is just so nice and good of a friend that he lets them sleep in him and Sun's bed <3 (he has a big giant obvious crush on them, he's just opportunistic and wants to see his cute fuzzy lil mouse best friend sleeping in his bed lol)

[ping-ski]

Hewwo, hope you are having a lovely day! :3 For the Artist Ask meme questions, what is your favourite music to draw to, your go-to things to draw for comfort and do you little warmup sketches before drawing? Thank you and have a wonderful rest of the weekend!!

hi ama!! :3 thank you and i hope your day + weekend is lovely too!! <3 (now to the questions, sorry for the yappage lol)

🎼 Your favorite music to draw to right now? ooo how fun!! i got 2 other anons asking this too haha! i love music and i'm also a (hobbyist) musician myself so... usually the music while i draw is dependent on the mood/intention/character i have with the piece! (silly art = silly music etc.) often times i'll loop a song for DAYS just to keep up the "vibe" cause i don't have a go-to favorite when i draw! otherwise i just listen to whatever comes to mind in the moment! but yeah right now (while i draw DCA au stuff), i'm listening to Willow Smith's "empathogen" album & yaelokre's "Hayfields" because i adore that project and it's fun to sing along with!

🐻 Your go-to things to draw when you need comfort? hmm... my go-to comfort to draw is almost always whatever my current hyperfixation is! which is primarily DCA right now! outside of that (tho i'd probably have art block tbh), it's usually drawing myself in varying styles or (if i pull them out of the basement) my OCs. i'm a fanartist at heart, so drawing original stuff sometimes feels alien to me haha! i need a fictional muse to fuel the art lmao

☕ Do you do warmup sketches before drawing? (Bonus: do you have any to share?) actually- no i don't! i don't really "warmup" at all because it ALWAYS ends up being a sketch i post or end up as a finished piece! (i feel like this would make more sense if you watch me draw live ig/posted a speedpaint? maybe for art requests and commissions, but i can't recall tbh.) before digital art, i always drew with a PEN or CRAYON cause that's the most sensory friendly option for me. (it doesn't make a lot of scratchy noises like markers and pencils) so i unintentionally trained my muscle memory and myself to draw whatever comes to mind because every stroke was (literally) permanent + i tried to draw fast and loose cause i hate the feeling of paper. it gives me the strongest, most volatile, and intense visceral ICK. when i draw, i always draw with intention otherwise i'm probably not drawing at all! (this is also why i'll go on streaks of posting often then disappearing) idk my vision is usually clear, even for sketches and the muscle memory does its job! im too lazy to do actual "warmups" tbh. anyways, it's not a warmup sketch per say but i here's a random wips i have !! :3 (it's all LDR, but the last two images are from a separate wip!)