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Follow the Daycare Attendant and their crew through several alternate universes or their daily adventures in c...
In which Moon is struggling to cope with soon having to share a body with his brother once again, afraid of returning to the cycle of being so thoroughly trapped by the playtime attendant and his own fears. However, it doesn't seem like Sun is going to let the past repeat itself... (The Sun and Moon Show AU, inspired by "Sun Learns Moons SECRET?! in VRCHAT." I don't believe things will turn out this way, but it was an idea I wanted to get out. Neither brother is meant to be the bad guy in this, I was just trying to write Moon's feelings as closely as I can to how he's expressed them in the canon show.)
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I can't believe it. After a full year of being separated, of having my own body, of being free from his control, I have to go back? I don't want to go back. I don't want to go back!
The very idea of being forced to share a body with Sun again... I hate it. I hate it so, so deeply, but I don't have a choice! It's the only way to get rid of Eclipse without killing Sun. We were both designed to balance one another- be the yin to the other's yang, as Glamrock Freddy once said- our creator was sick enough to design us so that we couldn't function without one another.
If I want to finally stop Eclipse and keep him from hurting everyone, I only have two options. Decommission my own brother, or spend the rest of my life stuck in the same body as him, forced on him like a cancer. Having to fight for even the most minute of movements, every single twitch of my fingers, just like before.
I may as well never even have separated us in the first place. There was no point, we're just ending up right back where we started, except with a lot more grief and heartache to show for our efforts.
Hmph. I guess that'll teach us never to try and be our own people again... If I ever see our creator, I am ripping him in half.
Just then, the door to my and Sun's room in the daycare creaks open, the sound of ringing bells reaching my audio processors as it does.
I don't lift my head. I can't face him right now.
"Moon?" Sun calls out to me, hesitant and quiet. I don't respond right away, debating on if I want to at all.
"But what's the point of ignoring him? If you don't talk to Sun, then you'll just keep on talking to yourself. And I'll be honest, it's kinda depressing to listen to," Lunar points out ever-so-helpfully, and I heave an annoyed sigh in response.
"S- Sorry, I'll come back-"
"Not you. Lunar."
"Oh."
After a moment, the door shuts and Sun into the room. He doesn't sit by me on the couch.
"... What is it?" I ask him, keeping my head down. I hear his bells ring as he begins to fidget his hands in some way.
