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DCA PROMPTOBER 2024
Why do I keep writing suggestive stuff? What has gotten into me this October? I doubt y'all mind tho
Day 7 - Glitter Glue
Pairing: Sun x Reader Warning: Suggestive, again. Words: 2500+ Summary: Being a janitor is a hard job, and it becomes even harder when your friend is an animatronic like Sun
-Janitor!- a voice called you with haste, sounding anxious as it echoed through the empty halls of the pizzaplex. You stopped moving and stood on the spot, listening from where the steps were advancing from. Did that guy come from the direction of the Raceway? If so, you were going to pretend like you hadn’t heard him and stay where you were, crouched under one of the tables in the atrium.
As a janitor, you did all the jobs the bot couldn’t do, which meant you didn’t have to clean those infinite and greasy floors but were instead forced to peel out bubblegums from under tables and desks. The tablecloth covered you enough, so all you had to do was wait and hope he would give up and leave, then you would just have to keep avoiding him until your turn ended, which meant a mere 15 minutes of sneaking around.
-Janitor? I’ve seen your cart, are you around here?- the guard called again from somewhere on your right. You had no intention to clean off the barf of another little brat! How stupid their parents could be, letting them feast off that greasy pizza until they were popping and then allowing them to jump into the karts like it wouldn’t cause them to throw up absolutely everywhere! How dumb.
The steps came to a stop exactly on your right.
-The Daycare Attendant had an accident.-
Those words caught you by surprise, and in the hurry of getting out from under the table you hit your head. Cursing, you crawled out, massaging your head.
-An accident, you said?- you asked, and the guard began to grin. You had the sudden urge to grab your broom from the cart and deep-clean that smile off his face.
The last time you had seen Sun he had prepared a surprise for you. He had blindfolded you and guided you to a party room near the daycare, to celebrate the one-month anniversary of your friendship. The memory made your heart beat faster and your cheek grow warm. That simple act had proven to you how thoughtful and kind the robot could be, how much every word you spoke mattered to him, how much he valued you as a friend, as a confidant, as…
-What kind of accident? Is he alright?- you questioned again, maybe more roughly than you firstly intended.
-Nothing a good cleaning wouldn’t fix,- replied the guard, who was looking between you and the table, probably wondering exactly what you had been doing there, -You up for it?-
He asked that like you could hop out and say; “It looks like fun, but no, thank you!” You sighed and closed your eyes, reminding yourself that you were doing that for your friend—no, best friend. You felt guilty for not visiting him for an entire week, but you had been terribly busy and none of your assigned tasks had been in the Daycare area, so it’s not like you had much of a choice.
-Alright,- you nodded, -Where is he?-
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Sun was covered, covered, in glitter glue. It was on his face, on his hands, on his forearms, on his chest, and most importantly in his joints. The robot was sitting in the middle of the daycare, on the cushioned floor, patiently waiting for you, and at first you thought he was just doing an amazing job at keeping still for the first time in his life, but as soon as he greeted you and the guard you understood the problem.
-Oh, Friends! You’re here!- His blank stare focused on you, without even giving the other human a glance. -Star, I’m so happy to see you!-
-Happy to see you too, Sun,- you smiled, but it quickly turned into a frown. His voice was as chirpy and his smile was as big as ever, but nothing else moved. You inspected him more closely, noticing the blue glittered glue covering his body in a thick and gooey layer. -How… How did this even happen?- you asked, more surprised than concerned.
-Oh, you know, kiddos!- Sun laughed, and his fingers began to twitch, -Mister Guard here told me not to move, to avoid getting the glue inside my internal components and all of that.-
So that explained his stillness. Well, removing all that glue was going to take a lot of time, but at least you knew it would have been easy. It wasn’t the first time you had to clean glue off Sun, and management had given you a specific type of soap for such accidents. You just needed to spray it on Sun, wash away with a wet cloth and repeat until everything was off.
You had 10 minutes to do all of that. With a sigh, you resigned yourself to the idea you were going to be locked in for the night. It wouldn’t have been the first time in your life, and usually everything went fine, but you couldn’t say you were joyous at the idea.
-Let’s just get this over with,- you said, walking towards your cart.
-Oh, thank you so much!- said the man that had been standing beside you the entire time, -I didn’t know if I was supposed to call Parts & Service and I was a little hesitant, because, you know…-
-Yes, yes, they would have blamed you for not supervising him better,- you nodded, grabbing the soap, a cloth and a bucket, -Go fill this with water for me, will you?-
The guard nodded, grabbed the bucket and hurried for the bathroom. He probably just wanted to go home as soon as possible, and honestly you could understand him perfectly. You looked back down at Sun, who had the guiltiest expression ever on his face.
-You should stop letting kids mistreat you like this,- you told him sternly, and the robot looked at his feet.
-I know, I know, but they just look so funny when I let them draw on my skin!- Sun whined.
-This isn’t crayon though, Sun. This is glue, it could damage your wires very badly!- You felt like a parent scolding their child for misbehaving at school, and honestly? Sometimes Sun needed a good scolding, even if his sad eyes made your heart ache. No, you had to stay strong, he couldn’t…! Shit, you were growing a soft spot for that guy, a very soft one at that. Soon enough the guard came back with the water bucket, leaving it at your feet, right in front of Sun, and as soon as he left you sat beside your best friend.
-You know the routine already, gimme.-
Sun gave you one of his arms and you put it on your lap, careful to not push more glue into the joints in his elbow and wrist, and you began to clean. Gently and meticulously, you started with his fingers, peeling off the glue that had already dried and then spraying the soap on his palm. When you did, Sun giggled and twitched.
-S-Sorry, it tickles!- he apologized, still laughing. You ignored the sound and kept on working. The giggles multiplied when you passed the cloth over Sun’s forearm, specifically in the dip of his elbow. Every time he apologized, but the more he tried to keep his laughter in the more he shook.
-Sun, stop moving!- you told him, and his entire frame trembled.
-Sorry, sorry! So sorry, Star! I can’t help myself.- It was clear the animatronic was doing his best, and you weren’t mad, you actually could barely contain a smile yourself. -I missed you a lot, you know, Friend?-
-I missed you too.- Your smile widened, and you moved to the other arm. -It’s nice spending time with you alone once more.-
You heard his internal cooling fans kicking on and you wondered if everything was fine with his components. The glue wasn’t covering a vent, was it?
-I really like to be alone with you, Star,- his words had become a little more than a whisper, -I never liked it when janitors cleaned me, in the past, but if you do it… it kinda feels nice.-
A shiver ran up your back and something in your brain began screaming at you to change the subject. Sun’s eyes were too intense, you couldn’t stand his gaze anymore, you needed to distract him.
-So, can I see what the kids made today?- you asked, trying to ignore the pressure in your stomach, but at your question Sun gave you a perplexed look.
-Today we didn’t do arts & craft, we set up a puppet show,- he replied, and your brows furrowed in confusion.
-Then why are you covered in glitter glue?- Your question must have caught him off guard, because his fans whirred louder and his eyes widened. Immediately, you understood, and you sighed. -Sun…-
-S-Sorry, I must have gotten confused!- he tried to lie, but you knew everything already, -I tripped a-and fell on a veeery big box of glitter glue. I-It exploded, and everything was sooo covered in glue that I…!-
-Sun,- you interrupted him, -Don’t lie to me, please.-
Immediately, the animatronic closed his mouth, and his shoulders dropped. He looked like a dying flower, with his retracted rays and slouched posture. His eyes didn’t even have the courage to look at you.
-Did you do this to yourself so you could see me?- you asked, and Sun deflated even more, like a balloon, -I’m not angry, I promise, I’m just… I’m tired Sun, and now it’s too late to go home.-
-Sorry, Starlight,- he murmured, faceplate tilted down, -I didn’t know what to do.-
You looked at the cloth you were holding in your hand, and then back at the sad robot in front of you.
-If you want to make it up to me, then all you have to do is be a good host for the night, okay?- you said, bopping his nose with the cloth, -Pamper me all night with pillows and blankets and I might just forgive you straight away.-
As soon as you spoke those words, Sun’s rays began to spin and his smile opened in his usual wide grin.
-Yes! Yes, I will give you everything you need, you won’t have to do a thing!- he rejoyced, -We’re gonna have the best slumber party ever, with plushies, stories, Fizzie Faz a-and...-
-Okay, okay, now slow down,- you stopped him from beginning one of his usual rants, -You need to be all clean and polished before we get to any of that, okay? Be good and stay still now.-
As you asked, Sun became a statue, unmoving to the point of it becoming weird. You weren’t used to such a sight, the stillness made him look more… artificial, synthetic, inhuman. It gave you a feeling of coldness you weren’t used to, something you had never felt with the ever so warm Sun, it made you uneasy and nervous. An idiotic part of you wanted to ask him to move just a little so you could know he was still alive, still him.
You decided the best course was actually to keep him talking.
-Tell me if I accidentally hurt you, okay?- you asked when you were done with his other arm and you moved to his face. Your cloth traced the swirls of his cheeks and the line of his lips, eyes losing themselves in the smooth and rosy tint they had, wandering to the small freckles-like craters adorning his face and the curve of his nose.
-You would never be able to hurt me, Star,- giggled Sun, like you had said the silliest thing ever, -You are far too delicate to do anything but a scratch on me.-
-I know,- you replied, -But I still think it’s better to make sure nothing bad ever happens.-
Some of his rays were also covered in a glittery layer, so you went to pick at the corners to pull it away, but the moment you did Sun shuddered.
-C-Careful, dear!- One of his hands came to rest on your hip, and you jumped. When had you leaned so close to him? -I can feel it if you touch my rays.-
-Sorry!- you were quick to apologize, leaning away, red in the face, -I didn’t mean…!-
-It’s fine, just be gentle.- Was his warning, soft and kind as ever. Why were you feeling so hot? Why was his hand scorching your skin? Why was his every word a waterfall of emotions in your guts?
You did quick work of his rays, refusing to indulge too long on them, but you quickly realized what a big problem the next part was going to be for you when you looked down. His chest. He had gotten glitter glue even there.
-I should leave you to clean this all by yourself,- you murmured, making Sun laugh.
-Like you would ever trust me around your cleaning cart!- he said, and you rolled your eyes. He was right, but that didn’t mean he deserved to be. The faster you got the job done the sooner you could go to sleep, so with renewed vigor with a tad of shame sprinkled on top you began to work on Sun’s chest.
The entire time you scrubbed, peeled and rinsed you refused to look up at Sun’s face, ignoring his occasional little gasps when the cloth got stuck on the seam of his chest cavity, pretending like you couldn’t feel his body overheating under your ministrations. All the while, you had to remind yourself that everything was platonic, everything was platonic, everything was perfectly platonic, you didn’t have a crush on a robot, every single fucking thing was fucking platonic, even if Sun stared at you with much more love that you had ever seen in your life.
-Done!- you screamed when you finally finished cleaning Sun, springing back up to your feet despite the complaints coming from your knees. -What do we do now? D-Do you need help picking up toys, putting crayons back in their boxes? I can do that! Oh, should we play a game of cards? Are you up for a…- Your nervous rambling was cut off by the robot standing to his full height, looming over you and casting your entire body into the shadows. His white eyes were fixed on you, focused, and he wasn’t smiling anymore.
-Starlight?- he asked, bring your hand up to rest under your chin. He tilted your face up with just a finger, and despite your better judgment you put up no resistance. You looked up, into his unblinking eyes, and gulped.
-Y-Yes, Sun?-
The robot waited a second before answering, and you knew your mind wasn’t ready for what was about to come. Your eyes drifted to his lips, then back to his eyes.
-Close your eyes,- said Sun, and you did. You listened to him immediately, closing them, shivering as soon as you felt his hand leave your chin. You waited, head still tilted up, and waited. The fire burning in your stomach was going to grill you from the inside out, you knew it. -Now… start counting.-
Your brows furrowed.
-Counting…?-
-To 30. Let’s play hide and seek.-
Fuck. Fuck.
-...Okay.-
bro the way I would let him do tgat

Felt particularly inspired to draw out a short scene from the recent update of one of my favorite fics! Dirty Night Clowns by @justaduckarts
Highly recommend the read it’s a cool au!










This moment was so hype I was so ready for it
Hope you like the silly comic, Duck!! And thank you for writing this fic and so many others
pov : sun found the photograph
@spadillelicious hehehe i think ur sun would be a mighty big fan of the Disco Inferno
(song is “more more more” by Andrea True Connection)







Posting the images by themselves too bc the vids quality is kinda bad hsjshdj

SCREAMING SO LOUD








Uururggrgh i have plans that icannot share withyou right now (i have the bare bones of an idea and nothing more)


clipsy! baby boy baby 🥰
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Punk!Eclipse by @biggiesnails (hope it's okay to tag you, if not I'm very sorry in advance)
My demons kept telling me to draw him so I truly had to I LOVEEEE HIS DESIGN ITS SO COOL AGHH so colorful and vibrant, very fun to render \(^-^)/