Don't leave yourself unattended.

[Side-blog] Collection of interactions with the creepy FNAF Daycare Attendants. (Stories/images can be inspired/taken from already existing ones.)

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Public Service Announcement

We have decided the masses need help with guidance.

You will be attended to.

We will be there soon.

Current Attendants on duty:

Morn (Sundrop) and Eve (Moondrop) [Reference Sheets Available]

Due to the influx of people coming in to support this blog, we the A-Radio would like to put in new regulations to keep you safe. - "Minors are not allowed to participate in the Attendant Services due to public safety." - "Charges who come to find care from the Attendants must be informed that due to the nature of these entities, there will be mature themes such as: Death, gore, body horror and mentions/themes eluding to self-harm." - Animatronics or any version of Sun and Moon will not be considered as Charges but as 'Shells'. Attendants have different views about them altogether but there will be no initial malice. You have been warned.

Urban Legends AU / blog owner | @grandfathermage

About the Current Attendants:

Morn (Sundrop)

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Eve (Moondrop)

This Attendant seems to be well-versed with close interactions to it's Charge. More likely to learn human norms and culture.

Despite still being off, It is the most fluid amongst the three Attendants.

Aggression Level is controlled even when agitated.

Eyes. Too many... eyes...

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Attendant (so far) Information Logs

Attendant MORN

LOGS: Attendant appears every morning when day breaks. The subjects to its care report that they can hear the rattling of bones and scraping of dry flesh when it appears.

Notable traits: The bones all over its body does not belong to just one species, sometimes placed unevenly when observed long enough. Exposed bones are also seen to be shifting to other locations for reasons yet known.

It carries the scent of dried up chrysanthemums due to its frequent visits to the graveyard.

Attendant EVE

LOGS: ???InformationUnavailable??

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Our small cosmic speckles, glittering in the static air.

We hear your calls, we are determined to care.

Let us tend to you who belongs to our box, the world can wait.

Let it wait for a little more.

Ask box is temporarily closing to finish the rest of the asks. We will be back online for our continued Attendant services. Thank you for your patience and continued support. In other news, the skies are turning greener. Will the city ever see the true light of the sun? Tune in for more at A-Radio.

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Make us whole..?

It smiles with its many teeth, eyes curving in what seems to be amusement. It doesn't answer quickly, but it closed the distance between you and itself.

You will be whole. Just like before. Tiny jagged pieces, puzzled back into a pretty, prickly form.

Oh how joyous it will be, if you finally remember us by then. Will you join us once more, or will you flee?

But we do not care of what you decide. We have already decided for you the moment we have started attending.

We are filled with need, to see you whole once more.

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So, uh. How do the attentants handle... those of us who to not handle self care/people taking care of us well?

(Totally not calling myself out or anything-)

We will ensure you are sustained and cared.

We will feed you many meat and organics you require to survive.

We will scrub your sins from skin to bone.

You will learn to care for yourself with our assistance. And you will learn fast.

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Hey Morn! Do you have a favorite thing/activity to do with your charges? Or is it also when we sleep?

Hide and seek.

As we desire for you to know, we will always find a way.

We will always find you.

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Oh no, I won't it didn't hurt when you switched in, Morn

Hurt...?

Oh our amusing, little cosmic speckle.

Pain is nothing to us when it means meeting you.

We are joyous, we say, that you worry for our being.

It puts you with it's cold hand, rough and clawed. It carried the scent of chrysanthemums rotting at the end of November. It wasn't as gentle as Eve, but it seemed more lively than it's nightly counterpart.

Such a soft-fleshed being, concerned about us...

... we adore you, truly. We will make you whole once more.

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The shadows retreat from the fury of the sun.

Maybe now, your being will be safer. Be pure.

As the burning star behind the black cube shines what little light into this forgotten city.

We, once more, will attend to you.

Ask box for Morn is now opened! Due to the influx of new 'charges', we will be putting new regulations to secure you from the dangers of this entities. Thank you once again for tuning into the A-Radio.

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The day breaks.

It now burns to care.

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The morning is arriving.

Will you remember us by then?

It will arrive soon, and we can only hold your hand before fading.

For the light will flood and melt our shell.

We too will retreat with the dark... lurk in the blindness of the earth then return once more.

Subject Changes:

It will now learn how to 'properly' use it's mouth.

It has learned affections.

It will return with a 'better' shell.

The box has yet to react or grow.

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Uhh, herm

*(hugs daylight like plushie, regardless of their objections while sitting in woods)*

Weird.

The air feels different today ey kiddo?

*(frantically looks around)*

Meanwhile daylight sees them and asks the day old question

A soft-shelled one and a small charge. Strolling in this forest... a curiosity.

We will lead you back to the false lights and buzzing nests.

There, we can attend to you, without the dread of maws and fangs and many wriggling of smaller predators who feasts on skin and flesh.

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idk why but the attendants make me want to go into littlespace, mostly eve, its a good thing! despite how dangerous that may be

We are the most pleased that we have become the good in this space you made for safety.

We will protect it. Cover it with our very being. All so you will no longer learn no more fear nor neglect.

We will secure you.

We will attend and make you whole once again.

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Greetings, attendant! What is your favorite part of taking care of your stardusts? It's kind of nice to think that there might be some guardian out there watching over us, even if they don't quite understand us fully yet. :) Keep at it, you're doing great.

While we mourn your spirit's absence in this mortal realm you occupy, we do favor your trust to the world to leave your body unguarded only for us to protect.

Do not worry, our slumbering charge. We always await for you even when you do not wake.

We always do, it is what we do.

So come back to us, when the night lulls you into a different world.

For we will do our best to keep you tethers into this reality we will occupy just for you.

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hey :3 did u know … kisses. mean smth different for humans :o its considered an act of affection. and many, many kisses for you! as affectionate acts! :3333

Affections... we accept.

We see that you have been more fond of us than the other charge we have cared time and time again.

It is... a fortunate thing. A 'good' thing.

We do not need to hunt after your steps. Nor do we need to hear your humanly sounds die when your heart fails to accept our care.

An almost silent insect-like purr erupted from it's chest. Similar to the sounds of insects deep into the evening caked forest. It leans down, gently bumping it's head into yours. Mimicking the 'kiss' as much as it understands the act. Affection, of course, added in.

But ah... it seems that you, too, need to understand how it shows its affections. Because what was expected to be a kiss was the feeling of the dark side of it's face melting into your face and hair. Sticky substance seemingly inking your skin like a permanent marker. It's going to be difficult to remove.

Our affections are yours.

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Hush now. You are not supposed to be here.

Humans cannot wander into the deep, cannot live without gills.

Yet here you are, visiting us, the least sought for of your 'attendants'.

Do you think we are the same as them...? Maybe so... but our care is different, human.

Return now. To the beings above. For they will love you more than we do.

Although, such a shame. We do wish to see more intelligent beings in our depths.

Bubbles flood your vision. The currents pulling you back up the the surface with just their breaths. To think those things also exist in the deep, less concerned of their appearance and of human life. Maybe that is for the best.

Some things... have to attend to others that are not human. Good thing this only feeds on it's fellows that sink in it's depths. But who knows...? There are more of these things out there...

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i have a question! it uhmm... a little unethical.. i will warn you but!

do you guys look different under types of light? :3 i like to stay in dark spaces so it made me curious on what you guys would look like! or.. can you guys go underwater?.... how do you LOOK under water?...

okay sorry for the ramble i'll shut up- {LOVE YOU GUYS!!}

The light does not affect us from our care... but the 'cycle' decides if our shell stays or not.

We cannot keep our shell from falling off when the day arrives to steal from the night. 'It' owns the shell by then. It owns who to care.

We can only wait until the darkness floods once more. Where we can see you again.

But underwater... we are... consumed...

The pressurized abyss in this small world... something lurks. Something greater.

We do not impede in it's domain. For many of us has already sank into it. We cannot answer what becomes of us in the deep or the shallow.