This is a strictly sfw blog, feel free to send in requests or your own headcanons/fic recs/etc but for this particular blog I'd like to avoid everything explicitly sexual
Also idk if this will ever be relevant but I'm not comfortable with any tk content involving children. While everything here is pretty innocent I recognize that tickling is, for me, largely fetishistic in nature, and kids being involved in any capacity whatsoever makes me deeply uncomfortable.
I'm sure my fixations will fluctuate but my brain has really latched onto sunny and moondrop from security breach 🤡
Lee sunny supremacy tbh
I've never made this type of content before or really engaged with the community because I've always been too embarrassed, so I'm hoping to post headcanons and maybe write some fics but i can't really make promises as far as quality agdjfjsjfk
@smiley-lee hey so i finished up that request for some lee!sunnydrop for ya >:3
i went a little silly and wacky with it, and i might just make it into a series~! you’ll see why once you read it! could be seen as romantic x reader or platonic, very sweet either way.
i hope you like it!
A SUNNY FIRST DAY (A FNAF TICKLE FIC)
Starting a new job was never exactly a pleasant experience. There’s the first-day jitters, the confusing paperwork, and after all that, there’s the awkward introductions you have to endure at staff meetings.
And here at the Pizzaplex, where you had unwillingly taken up a job as an engineer, you also would have to introduce yourself to the giant animatronic animals that free-roamed the property at all times of the day.
You’d been warned countless times that this job might be dangerous. Conspiracy theorists on the internet posted video and video nagging at your deepest fears. But these things weren’t really killers, were they? They probably couldn’t even think for themselves. They were programs.
The steel, shell of a body they inhabited just happened to be prime for feats of strength and stamina. That’s all. Why would anyone build a children’s attraction like this if it weren’t a hundred percent safe?
Well, either way, there‘s no backing out now.
You stand before the security guard, who you assume they must leave in charge at night as it was now only the two of you left after everyone else finished their shifts, waiting for whatever instructions you were to be handed.
Vanessa was her name, wasn’t it? You’d remember that. In case you’d need to scream it from another room while being brutally attacked by a killing machine.
“L/N.”
You jerk back to reality, shaking off the grim images and the looming sense of nervousness.
“Since it’s your first day, I think we should start you on one of the easier animatronics. I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors- Some of the guys here can get a little weird at night. Snappy. But as long as we keep the lights on, I’m thinking starting you on the daycare attendant would be easy enough.”
Snappy? What’s that supposed to mean?
You nod anyways, slinging your bag of tools over your shoulder and checking your watch. It’s Fazbear themed, like everything else around here, and thankfully held maps of the winding hallways you were meant to navigate.
“Is he… in need of any certain repairs?”
“You could say that. The nap time protocol has been having some issues. But tonight I just want you to focus on checking internal wires and such. At least that’s what corporate said. They mentioned they would be sending out a patch of some sort to fix the bigger problems.”
Cool, you think. That couldn’t be too difficult.
“Now go, you need to get back before the end of the hour. Just call me on your watch if you need me. And if you hear anything suspicious, make a log of it. Just so corporate has a paper trail.”
Paper trail for what? God, does everything here have to be so cryptic?
You didn’t complain, though, instead speaking up with a short, “Sure thing.”
And with that, you head off into the thick of it.
The place was weird. Obviously. At the same time as it felt far too dark for your liking, there were still blinding neon lights on every surface. And none of them helped with navigating the maze-like structure. No signs, no guides. At least you have your watch.
After a moment of walking down endless halls, the decor starts to shift. Less bears, and more of this sun type character. As well as a moon. Considering how many posters litter the walls of their presence, you assume they must be the daycare attendant(s?).
You approach the entrance, your security pass getting you through with no issue. For a moment you considered taking the slide down, but that would probably result in a headache considering the size of it. It was built for toddlers, after all.
When you enter the large open room, the first thing you notice is the change in atmosphere. There are soft lights on the ceiling, and a simulated sky with fluffy cloud shapes across the length of the room. It was clear this was made for younger children, and you felt instant relief, as it was less harsh on the eyes compared to the rest of the pizzaplex.
You’ve barely stepped inside before a booming voice fills your ears.
“Oh WOW! Who might you be?!”
You turn on a dime, and from the nearest play structure you spot what you could only describe as a jester approaching you rather quickly. It has a face plate unlike any of the glamrocks- an unmoving sun shape, with solid white eyes. It looks pretty detailed, and you can tell the inner mechanics must have been pretty complex for it to move the way it currently was.
“Uh…. Y/N. The new mechanic. I’m here to give you a check up. I just started working here- are you the daycare attendant?” You ask hesitantly, not even sure if it would understand you, or if it was simply giving an automated call and response speech.
“Mechanic! That’s fun- are you gonna teach me a new trick? Update my sensors? Ooh! Maybe we can make me PINK!”
Ah. So it certainly knew what you were saying. So did that mean it was familiar with the idea of mechanics? Or perhaps these animatronics are far more sentient than you initially thought.
“Oh, I’m not here for anything big. Just to make sure you’re ready to open again tomorrow morning. You know, checking that everything’s in place and you aren’t getting rusty. Is that ok-?”
“Sure! Here, let me take your bag!” They scoop up the tools from your arms and skip off to what looks like a security station. You have no choice but to follow, though you do pick up a foam block by the edge of the play mat since you realize it would be pretty difficult to reach him considering his height.
Once he made it to the table, he hopped up much like a child getting a real check up. His legs kick back and forth as you step up, making him seem almost giddy, or restless. For a fleeting moment, you honestly think of it as cute. Especially with the way his head sways back and forth to the tune currently coming from the speakers above you.
“Thanks. Er, this won’t take long. I just have to make sure everything is in place I guess. They didn’t give me much of a checklist.” You reassure them, placing the block next to him so you could climb up to be level with his chest.
“Could you lift your head please? Oh, and retract these spikes, if you can. They look retractable, I mean, and it would be easier to reach under without them.”
“Of course!!”
Their head spins a few times, to your surprise, before the sun rays disappear into their form. Then you reach under the face plate ever so gently, feeling around for loose wires or anything that feels out of the ordinary.
You swear that you hear the attendant give a soft gasp, and you immediately pull away, worried something was wrong, “Shoot, did I hurt you-? Can you even… get hurt?”
They hesitate for once, a nervous laugh escaping them as they explain softly, “I’m ok! Please don’t worry- I- I just- it felt itchy.”
“Itchy? That’s probably not good. I bet you have some kind of built-in nervous system. That’s smart, but you might feel a little weird when I’m rummaging around in your endo. Sorry.” You say sheepishly, not liking the way he seemed to calm up.
He didn’t speak again, so you take it as a sign to keep going. You peer at the exposed wires across his back, up to where they disappear back under his shell. You gently trace along the shirt piece, pulling a wire by the front that seems to be out of place so you could check that there was no fraying.
This time, it seems much less like a gasp, and much more like a laugh.
You have to take a moment to compose your thoughts, before the realization hits you like a truck.
The animatronic is ticklish.
“Holy sh-“
“H-Hey there! We don’t talk like that in the dAYCARE-!” they whine preciously, and you can’t suppress the smirk on your face as you meticulously work the wire back into place just to make him stutter.
“I don’t think you’re in any position to tell me what to do.” You decide to take a chance as your hands stray down to his sides, right above the skirt-like fabric, and you gently scratch at the plating.
A sharp yelp emanated throughout the large room as he jerks upright, before bursting into a melodic yet pitchy laugh. Oh, that’s just not fair.
You laugh with them, not letting up in the slightest as his legs kick at the table, “This can’t be happening. You’re just too cute!”
A whirring noise picks up nearby, and you quickly register that it must be the fans by their core processor. In a way attendant had started actually blushing.
You decide to be more playful with the whole check up- since he looks much more happy now that things weren’t so clinical- and speak nonchalantly, “You know, I might have accidentally found a better way to do this… if I just tickle away at all your vulnerable spots I can figure out if everything’s in working order!”
He whines, before breaking back into giggles as you move up to gently scritch away at his stomach. By now you have abandoned standing in favor of kneeling on the surface of the desk behind him.
“Eehehee- N-New friend! Plehehease!”
“Please what? Please keep going because you’re so freaking adorable?” You ask, now rubbing lightly at his hips which makes him squeak. It sounds an awful lot like a mouse.
“Wow, you’re ticklish everywhere, huh? Maybeeee- here?” You switch to his upper back, where a human’s shoulder blades would be, and he wheezes.
“Jackpot! Now how about h-“
“NAHAHA-“
You startle when they suddenly jolt, and you realize that your hands have started to drift to where his wires were exposed under his arms.
“Ohhhh! So this is to warn you if any kid starts poking around in your systems, huh? That’s cool! And better for me!” You seem genuinely curious about his design, which only serves to fluster him even more.
“WAHAIT WAIT-!”
You decide to oblige and slow your tickles to a single finger on each hand, gently tracing swirls along his sides and back, “Hm? Wait?”
He’s still giggling as he slowly regains his ability to speak coherently, and he turns his head all the way around to look at you, which at any other time you would have found unnerving, “T- T- Tihickles!!! Tickles! Ihihit ticklessss-“
You snicker at how difficult it was for him to say the word, finally letting up, booping him on the nose, “That’s what I was going for, sunshine! Glad you get it!”
The fans picks up significantly by the sound of it, and you quickly become concerned as you scoot over to sit beside them again, “Gosh, you’re heating up pretty bad, aren’t you? Here, why don’t I just be verrrry gentle for a bit-“
You carefully take one of his hands in your own, using your other to trace the lines on his palm. Even the small action makes him burst back into bubbly laughter, though he doesn’t pull away. His legs go back to kicking excitedly, even as his arm twitches.
Finally, you stumble upon the obvious conclusion that he’s enjoying this far more than you thought. How sweet.
“Hm…” you hum, “How’s this then?”
He gives another whine, a glitchy effect coming over it, “I-It’sssss- It’s-“
You giggle and come to a stop again, raising an eyebrow, “-So gentle it is…? Because I’m going to have to give you another check up soon enough, and I think this is the perfect method~”
He freezes and gives a strangled “I- I-!”
Though before he can force restart, you jump at him, scribbling away under his arms as one last attack just to really throw him off, “I did say a bit, didn't I~?”
You don’t notice your watch ticking down to the last minute of the hour amidst their endearing hysterics, as you’re too focused on the way they keep their arms up for you despite the endless squirming. Your heart’s practically bursting.
Then, of course, the lights go out, and Sun powers down.
You gasp sharply, thinking you must have pushed him too far or broke him somehow. Though the glow of your watch catches your attention, which now displays the late time, as well as a concerned text from Vanessa.
Oops.
Well! No big deal. You assumed by Vanessa’s explanation earlier that this meant all of the animatronics went on low power mode for a bit to charge the ports. You would wait it out, then head back after finishing up with giggles over here.
So you tap on the messaging button to inform your superior that you’d be a little behind, not paying enough attention to your surroundings to realize that Sun was…. Gone.
A much more sinister laugh echoed around you, and when you look up, all that’s visible is the attendant, now in a completely different form.
I'm breaking this into two parts, for both personalities. Enjoy!
Sun:
The most cheerful, friendly switch you'll ever find
Enjoys being tickled as much as he does tickling - he thinks it's fun
The type of ler that laughs along with the person he's tickling
Won't ever go too far - he wants you to have fun and not get overwhelmed, so all you have to do is ask him to stop and he will
Will carry tired "victims" to rest and get something to drink if it goes on long enough
Tries his best not to thrash around (doesn't want to hurt anyone), so will most likely be left wriggling and hugging himself while giggling hysterically
Massive giggler, high pitched and squeaky
Most likely to make use of tickles to cheer people up or get a smile - there's been a few cases where this got him in trouble when he thought a staff member or parent seemed a little too serious
Moon:
The most evilest ler ever (so to speak)
Not a big fan of being tickled himself, but doing the tickling? He revels in it
Loves tickling as punishment, or dealing with cranky/bratty personalities.
Staying up late? Better be ready to run from the tickles!
Like Sun, is fairly ticklish himself, so he can be taken down by it - but unlike Sun, he will get his revenge
You know that one game where you "count" the number of ribs a person has? He really does try to count, and will get messed up if you struggle too much.
And we all know how he can't ignore a task to complete...
Evil chuckles/cackles for days
Will tease the ever loving crap out of you, from "cootchie coo"s to "look who's ticklish!" - there's no escape
It's in his (non bugged) program not to hurt anyone, so he'll stop before things get too bad - but you're gonna be pretty exhausted before he will.
Not as nice as Sun, won't caretake but will at least hang around nearby while you catch your breath
Can be switchy on the rare occasion that he's in the right mood for it, but in general he's just a very vicious ler
Not as ticklish as Sunny because he wasn't programmed to be as sensitive, but he's got a few spots that'll take him down for at least a minute or two
Worst spots are neck, underarms, and sides, but his whole upper body is his weakness
His neck is the worst of the worst. If you spend to much time there you run the risk of him literally biting your head off.
Raspy giggles!!!
Not the type to beg. He just waits for the person tickling him to let their guard down and takes the opportunity to turn the tables.
On that topic, he is MEAN
Very sadistic sort of ler, he'll stick with someone's worst spots for as long as possible and refuse to relent
Very very methodical; while he's not opposed to doling out more opportunistic, spur-of-the-moment tickles, he's great at playing mind games with his victim to induce maximum panic
Also a teasy asshole
Lots of cooing and sing-song voices and clicks and baby talk. It's very fun for him.
This bitch basically invented the itsy bitsy spider. He got the idea from satan probably
"Keep your arms up! We don't want the poor spider to get trapped..."
The build-up is almost as fun for him as the act itself. Almost.
Tickles people as a punishment. The infraction itself doesn't really matter, it's could be major, minor, or non-existent. He's just a dick
As truly vicious as he is, he's also totally capable of administering more soft, playful tickles. Whereas Sunny is inclined to tickle people to cheer them up, his specialty is using tickles to wind people down.
Of course, this can definitely tie into the punishment thing: refuse to sleep? he'll just tickle you until you're either too exhausted or too desperate not to give in
But he also loves using feather-light tickles and affectionate teases to get people calm and happy enough to drift off
If it's someone he's incredibly close with he'll even utilize "kisses" on the forehead and cheeks while he twitches a few fingers along their belly or sides
(ik he doesn't have actually have a working mouth but how cute would that be)
Sunny is his most regular victim, and because they're so close he gets both his hardest and softest methods, depending on the circumstances
Sunny has complained that Moon is the meanest with him. He did not feel bad
sunnydrop t-word headcanons because i love the bab so very much-
(btw my hc is that they go by he/they pronouns!)
because sun works with kids, they were given a simulated nervous system. this is to make sure he doesn’t hurt anyone by being too rough. -this also means he’s hysterically ticklish! the palms of his hands especially.
is not embarrassed at all by his lee moods and often times will go up to whoever he happens to like and just ask for tickles indirectly as he’s only flustered by the word itself. though if you tease him about it or compliment his laugh he will overheat anyways.
sunnydrop ABSOLUTELY LOVES t-word related games. their favorite by far is hide-and-seek where the price of losing is getting wrecked.
will do anything for reward tickles. to them it’s better than getting a gold star, which is saying something.
completely unpredictable movements when tickled, but he has yet to injure anybody despite how much he flails. he’s very careful amidst his hilarity.
exactly 50/50 in terms of being lee or ler.
when sun’s in a ler mood, he’s more mischievous. he uses his knowledge of the play structures to get an advantage in chases, will cheat in games, and sneak up on friends.
his hands are pretty much fully articulated, and they are the most killer tools you will ever face. he is the ultimate tickle monster, and will giggle along with his lee the whole time.
I'm literally OBSESSED with Sunny and the lack of t-word related content for them is criminal so here's my personal input ahdkgkskf. I've literally considered making a t-word blog specifically so I can satisfy my own need for content 😭
He's the type to giggle along with someone while he's tickling them, for him it's a very lighthearted thing because he mostly does it as a show of affection/to perk people up. I don't think he'd really be the type to draw it out because he's a silly/playful ler and not a sadistic one. He sometimes does it as a prelude to a game he wants to play; he might sort of wrap his arm around someone and spend a minute pinching their sides and then sprint off to be the hider in hide-and-seek.
BUT (and imo it's tragic that i haven't seen many people who would agree) I also think he's a hardcore lee, dreadfully ticklish absolutely everywhere and he literally loves it. He's super needy about it and he craves it in just about every mood. Happy? Giddy and wants the fun element of it. Sad? Cheer-up tickles are a miracle cure. Stressed? It'll take his mind off of things and the physical contact will be comforting to him. Agitated? Lonely? Doesn't matter, he wants and needs it. But he's so sensitive that within seconds he's already begging for the ler to stop (not that actually completely wants them to). Also he absolutely cannot take it when people are cruel enough to actually build it up before the actual attack. Pitch up your voice and throw in some teases and he's absolutely hysterical, but he's not likely to get away unless he's really desperate because his natural response is to just kind of scrunch up and try to curl away.
Ok that's all abfkfjsnfkssb I've never sent in headcanons before so I hope these are ok
i literally can’t handle this anon you are so big-brained and this is all immediately canon to me. they’re just. they’re so cute. if you do make a blog, pls pls pls send an ask because you deserve all the shout outs and follows for these hcs.
