#animatronic gore

[justaduckarts]

The Disconnect

Hello! I decided to post this slightly older drabble here. 

In Pluto’s DCA story, we will eventually learn she’s actually the 4th incarnation, and the previous three ended up broken for one reason or another... This drabble is the story of how the first Pluto got decommissioned! This one hurt to reread. 

So uh

TW: Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Animatronic Gore, Depersonilization, Major Character Death (well, decommissioning.) 

"What would you do for love?" 

In the silence, Pluto can hear the soft click of Moon's mechanical joints as his head tilts. He was on all fours, palms flat on the cool tile. Pluto wasn't supposed to be able to leave the daycare. That was supposed to be against her programming. Yet here she was. Parts and wires on the floor around her. The trash compactor behind her was still rumbling. 

"What?" The lunar animatronic looks at the smaller model with blatant dislike. Pluto stares back at him, fists clenched. 

"Love. Would you do anything for love?" Her voice is soft. Too soft for the way she looks now; surrounded by what is left of the iconic wolf animatronic that Sun was so fond of for whatever reason. 

"Love… is not for things," Moon hissed softly. He stood to his full height. In the dark, the glow of his red eyes made his face look ghoulish. Something the children used to be unnerved by. 

"Why can't it be?" Pluto clenched her fists and stomped her foot, bells jingling softly. Her harsh question echoed through the lifeless kitchen. Static cracked in her voicebox. Moon narrowed his eyes at her.

"You were built to watch children," Moon spat. His tone was cold and his words were sharp. "Abandon any silly notions you have. Sun will never love you. I will never love you. You are utterly alone." Moon's claws emerged. Pluto jumped back, whimpering in fright.

"No one loves a thing," Moon continued, "not how they'd love a person. Anyone who tells you otherwise only wants something from you." 

Pluto shook her head hard, shutting her eyes. Her beret fell to the floor from the motion. 

"No, no, that's not true! Maybe I was built for something different but I'm here now! And I should get to choose!" She stomped her foot again. Another static whine issued from her voicebox. "I'm not a thing! I feel-

Cruel laughter echoed through the room. Moon's faceplate did a full rotation before his face stopped at a tilt. Too far, too exaggerated for a human to mimic. 

"Do you think anyone in this forsaken place cares how we feel?" Moon's bells jingled softly as he closed the distance. He shoved Pluto into the wall. His hands settled on either side of her head, trapping her. 

That burning red gaze bore into her. Into the very deepest part of her. Pluto had always wanted to believe she had a soul. If that was true, Moon's hateful glare had burned right into it. 

"We are tools. We are things. Wires. Code. Ones and zeroes. There's nothing special about us. If one breaks, they will just make another." Moon's sharp teeth glinted in the light of Pluto's mismatched eyes. Her red eye had, in truth, made Moon a little hopeful. 

Hopeful that someone might finally be there for him, broken as he was. 

But Pluto had chosen the day. 

They all choose the day. 

Why was Moon ever surprised by that? Of course they would all want the cheerful, perfect Sun. 

Who wants to be alone in the dark with a monster? 

Well. There were two monsters here now. 

"Maybe you think that," Pluto doubled down, "but I don't. There has to be a reason they made me this way. Why would they make me love so much if I was never meant to have it?" 

Cackling. Moon threw his head back and laughed mockingly. He looked back at Pluto. All mirth left his expression in an instant. He stared at her with disgust.

"I'll tell you why." Moon snarled, "because they made you wrong." 

"No- 

"Yes!" Moon grasped Pluto's wrist. "But don't worry. I know exactly how to remedy this issue." His grin returned, wide and manic. He slowly began to pull on her arm. His other hand settled on her chest chassis, preventing her from moving. There was a soft whine in Pluto's shoulder joint as Moon began to pull it past its limit.

"What are you doing?!" Pluto shrieked, "stop! Stop it!" If she could have cried, she would have. 

"Don't worry, little planet. They'll put you back together. Or replace you," Moon yanked. A static scream filled the kitchen. Snapped wires sparked. 

Pluto's arm hit the floor with a hollow thunk. 

"Look at that! No blood, no bones. Nothing. Nothing because you are nothing." Moon grasped Pluto's other arm. "Every pain you feel is programming. Every joy you feel is programming." He grasped Pluto's other wrist. 

"You are a thing." 

Screaming.

The screaming went on right up to the moment Moon crushed Pluto's voicebox. He dropped the shattered contraption on the floor with the rest of her. 

For a long time, Moon simply stared at the mess he'd made. His programming only dictated he keep the daycare clean. Out here in the hunting grounds, the staff bots would clean for him. Even as he was thinking, one rolled up and began to sweep. As if her broken parts were only an inconvenience. Such coldness would never be shown if were a person lying on the floor. 

A thick cable descended from the ceiling and hooked into the ring on Moon's back. He ascended. 

He should have known this new 'friend' would bring nothing but trouble. 

The edges of his vision blurred with static. A momentary purple haze. 

When the haze passed, Moon felt a fresh surge of anger run through him. 

Perhaps he wasn't done making messes yet tonight. 

[morgansram]

Naked animatronic bird head.

[deepseafisher]

old stuff ive never showed on tumblr (i forgor)

[doks-aux]

The Fredbear animatronic was going through its programmed routine when it bit down on Crying Child's head. Who's to say it stopped there? Did it keep moving? Did it turn its head side-to-side, shaking CC's limp body like a rabbit in a hound's jaws? Did it finally open its mouth again and drop his body at his brother's feet? Did William see all of this while shoving his way in slow motion through a panicking crowd?

[thedenofravenpuff]

"-I dOn't waNt YoUr PIty!"

Been wanting to draw this since the epic fight that took Bloodmoon from a duo to a solo act on the SAMS/MAFS collab story.

Perfect to practice pencil shading and environment some more in my art. A bit messy but I'm quite happy with how it turned out. Yes I did cheat by adding the dark edges in photoshop, just for effect. Because I can.

Do enjoy!

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Blimey!!!

[umbrarkzoo]

Roomates :)

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[ohno-the-sun]

Little oc I’ve been thinking about for awhile

Name’s Roulette (maybe goes by Rue for short)

Featuring doodles by @garbagechocolate and @benji-draws

Lore under the cut (tw gore)

Roulette originally came from a different Pizzaplex location where she ran the prize wheel. Children would spend tokens to spin the wheel and she would give out whatever prize they won.

These prizes were typically tokens or toys, but whether it be by errant programming or an overly sensitive cheating prevention system, her games often ended with the wheel's options slowly being replaced by worse and worse prizes. In fact they didn't seem like prizes at all, more like things she'd take from you to add to her own collection.

After the mysterious disappearance of several human body parts and various lawsuits, she was decommissioned and sent to Sun and Moon's Pizzaplex for storage.

One day she wakes up to see a terrifying looking moon animatronic ripping into her innards. Horrified she barely manages to get away, hiding until Sun finds her.

Sun feeling bad about his counterpart destroying this poor animatronic, tells her he'll help fix her up. Little does he know that this animatronic is not as innocent as she seems.

Fascinated by his kindness and ease of access to fleshy human bodies, she ends up with an intense and unhealthy obsession with Sun.

Unfortunately, she also ends up with a deep hatred for Moon and wants nothing more than for him to disappear.

She has a plan in mind now, she will make this Pizzaplex her's, creating unlimited access to as many body parts as she desires. Sun will be her sweet pet and Moon will be dead in an alley somewhere.

Highly manipulative with a concerning lack of empathy, Sun and Moon are going to have a hard time with this one.

However, what she doesn't realize is just how close Sun and Moon are.

[dreambones]

Just some concepts. If I am making this mascot horror then I will make it horror :)

[cottontail-killer-au]

Decided to make an updated art Masterpost (art by me (@gracebeth3604) and @chipistrate !!)) (also some edits of official artwork)

[rambunctioustoons]

repairing sunrays ✨

[sage-qwq]

I got a severe mental block for a few days and ended up only drawing how the inner mechanics of the glamrock’s endos work.

[geekcentre]

Something something autism metaphor

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[farmlesbians]

finally watched terrifier a few months ago after i got dumped cause when i’m sad i like to watch gore but that was actual pure shit from a butt… the clown looks corny as fuck like i’m convinced people only say they like it to be edgy or something