Fnaf x reader oneshots.

Jester's prize.

Yandere Moon! Why? Because we needed more of it.

Art isn't mine. Credit to whoever made it, I'm not that talented.

This really should be a Sun and Moon one shot book lmao.

Enjoy my starshines!

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Soft, delicate, kind, mothering, protective, sweet, caring, angelic.. So many words could describe you. Yet, he always found himself speechless around you. The pure beauty of you, was enough to make him short circuit.

Ever since you stepped in to the colorful play place, he knew there was something different about you. No one quite got his fans to spin the way you did.

You treated him and his alternate self with nothing but respect. Treating him like a friend, caring for him and his repairs that had been needed for such a long time.

The workers before you, neglected to clean him, repair him or even talk to him. Treating him like he was nothing but a task. Something you'd get bored with, before tossing it aside and moving onto the next big thing.

But, thanks to you and your dedication to get him in the best shape he's ever been in. His face plate wasn't stuck anymore, he could finally express his emotions.

His coat shined brightly, the golden yellow far more welcoming than the grungy beige he was before. His rays brighter than ever! The warm orange stood out, being warm to the touch.

As the sun should be.

You removed his old clothes, they had been due for a change, but the workers before you once again neglected to do so. Giving him and his counterpart a fresh change of clothes.

Your pay was increased as the daycare grew more and more positive ratings.

And after a child had gotten a little too rough with him, you were so concerned for him. Even if he couldn't feel pain, it meant so much to him to feel loved and cared for. You replaced the ripped sun ray and even placed a bandage on it with a small peck just to make him feel better.

He's never washed that ray since you've kissed it. He removed the bandage after a while when it wouldn't stick anymore, he kept it.

He kept a lot of things. All of which reminded him of you.. He wouldn't admit it, but he loved taking small things from you. Just so he could hold onto it when you weren't at the daycare.

The moon had told him what to do, the two were trapped in one body after all. It was hard not to listen to the voice in the back of your mind.

At first it was small things. A button from your shirt, a bracelet of yours, a shoelace, hair tie, earring, pencil you used, pen you chewed on while doing paper work.

It only got worse from there, the moon commanded him to get closer. Hug you more, touch you more, carry you more. Each hug lasting longer than the previous one.

The moons words were the suns thoughts after all.

Sunrise didn't want to scare you away, he never wanted to hurt you. He.. Had his own little fascination with you, but he wanted to make sure you were okay with it. Okay with his touches.

The moon however, never wanted you to leave. He wanted to lock you away and keep you to himself, just so no one could ever take you away from them. Day by day, his obsession and decent into his already unhinged mind only grew.

They both knew wrong from right.. But did the moon care for it? Not at all. He wanted you. And he was going to get you, whether the sun complied or not.