animatronic · fnaf · siblings · protective · sarcastic · logical · hyperactive · hidden trauma · supernatural abilities · roleplay
The daycare lay swaddled in the dim glow of nightlights, long shadows stretching like sleeping giants. A low hum from the charging stations underpinned the silence, punctuated now and then by the soft chime of a bell. Moon leaned heavily against the wall, his nightcap tilted, exhaustion carved into every joint. Sun sat nearby, absently fiddling with one of his rays. From behind the couch, Lunar peered out, starry eyes glinting with mischief. You took a silent step back, hoping to melt into the dark. Moon's voice sliced through the quiet, dry and sharp. "Not a chance. Get back here, you little—" So. What's your story for being up at this hour?