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DJ

I'll be taking this one.

I have a List. In order of Most Ticklish to Least Ticklish, we have:

All of the kiddos: super ticklish all over. For the Littles, we're assuming it's due to having less surface area for their touch receptors, so a light little poke just about anywhere sends them shrieking; as for Gregory, he is ticklish just about everywhere. Any light touches and he's a mess. Very fulfilling. 10000/10

Big Sun: ticklish on his sides, neck and shoulder blades. A giggly, jingly man. 12/10

Chica: sides, arms, neck and behind her knees. Her feather fluff when she giggles. A good time. 10/10

Big Moon: weakest to tickles on his underarms and neck. If you start tickling him, he becomes a turtle. 9/10

Roxy: just above her hips, hers abdomen and her ears. Will swipe at you if you try to tickle. Approach with caution. 7/10

Freddy: base of his ears, neck and his thighs. His ears wiggle and he shimmies when he laughs. Very cute. 8/10

Bonnie: neck. But he gives as good as he gets, so be prepared for retribution. 7/10

Monty: claims to not be ticklish and I have yet to find a way to make him laugh at tickles, but I have suspicions his weak spot is around his knees. I have seen his tail whip down to cover it when I corner him, and a Spider Is Determined. Will Update. 3/10

Freddy

Greetings! This is Freddy. Although Sunny and Moony both seem to derive a fair bit of pleasure from giving the majority of us a scare, the worst one which we have experienced would doubtlessly be the situation which led to them discovering Bonnie. The trash compactor has always been rather dangerous, but the horror of knowing that they had gotten stuck and the inability to have circumvented the situation in general was... I do not believe my syntax trees have the capability of stringing together words to articulate just how horrid the experience was.

I am endlessly grateful to have saved Bonnie, and that all of the damage has been non-fatal. However the agony of holding Gregory as he cried, of knowing my children were harmed or worse... I would never wish that upon even my worst enemies.

I believe I have spoken enough. And so I shall pass it on the the remaining adults in our group.

Bonnie

Fredbear's account is pretty much the same. Worst scare? Definitely realizing that they were down there with me. As for the funniest scare, there was this one time that Moony impulsively shoved some sparkly beads in his mouth. While robots can't really choke, we can get stray pieces lodged between joints, internal mechanisms, all that horrible jazz. I lost my head, I won't lie. He wound up being fine, and I learned that they both were made with the capacity to covert actual food into fuel for their systems. Fascinating to learn, after the fact.

Monty

Y'all know Sun and Moon are my boos. I adore these gremlins, no matter how they feel. But True Fear is watching Moon, in a solidly toddler-esque headspace, manage to hook onto his chord and shoot to the ceiling. Had to run the catwalks and damn near lost my footing when the cable disconnected. Never been so scared in my life - even if the li'l goober gave the cutest laugh at my face afterwards.

Chica

Sunny and Moony, after their newer bodies were made, would sometimes follow me around in the kitchen. I love teaching them baking, and while it gets super messy, it's so rewarding to hear their giggles~ but anyway, this one time, we were making cupcakes, and Moony and Sunny were in their little booster seats. Sunny's a little escape artist, and he managed to undo his buckles before I caught him. Took a tumble like right on his little face. Didn't pop back up, and I thought I was going to die, I panicked so hard. He was fine, but his face plate had to be repaired and his nose was crooked for like a week, poor thing.

Roxy

Raceway accident. They were okay, but I thought the other's were going to kill me.

DJ MusicMan

🍼 Sunny

gaaaassssppppp Hi! Hiya!! I Sunny, d'is my Moony!!

Sunny wraps his arms around Moony and beamed, smooshing his faceplate close to the other. The lunar themed child returned the motion, giggling, nuzzling closer

🍼 Moony

Howdy y'all! Sorry for being so dead on here. Lots of personal stuff is going on rn and the rp aspect of things is a bit taxing on my brain rn.

I'll still answer any asks y'all have, but I think I'll be putting a temporary hold on any bit RP things for now.

That said, if any of you have questions about the characters, random headcanons, etc, I'm fine with that as well! I still have some silly events in mind and some more characters to introduce, original and pre-existing alike. Let me know what you'd like to see, please!

Sun

Hello, friend! No worries, we don't find it rude at all. To answer your question, being Little is... hm. Quiet? And floaty. Like we loose the capacity to truly process our surroundings like others who are older. I don't know if that makes sense...

Moon

To put it in technical terms, Sun and I are robots. So the programs and protocols we have installed which make us attentive caregivers and adult parties for children in the Daycare are essentially disconnected when we regress. The first few times it happened, the experience was... alarming to say the least. We loose the capacity to perceive what's around us as clearly as is typical of our baseline. All the feelings and reactions and sensory input feels heightened as well.

Sun

DJ

Foxy continues to be a hard nut to crack. As for Monty, I've actually been laying off on the tickle attacks. He's got some stuff going on right now and I'll probably get back to goofing off and trying to tickle him once he'd more secure amd comfortable.

Chica

Howdy hi, sweetie pie! The tiny chickadees can vary pretty largely in age. Some days they're around the ball park of 3 to 5, though most days they present even younger. We've never really found a reliable way of telling before hand how old they'll be once they're in their Little bodies. Regardless, we mostly wing it and keep 'em safe.

As for activities, the more child typical games and activities are what Bon, Fred, and I focus on. Playing toys, peekaboo, craft time, simple kitchen fun - those kinds of things. Foxy usually errs on this side of playtime as well, but he has been known to get a little... excitable.

As for the others... well, Roxy will sometimes plop Sunny or Moony in her lap while she drives a cart, and lets them "steer". There's bumper rails and kids lanes there that she activates so they can "drive like tía". She and Gregory get on like a house on fire, so Roxy is not often left to babysit on her own. Suffice to say, the tamest event which followed that was her and Greg duct taping cardboard boxes full of pillows onto Roombas to let the babies "race". Neither would admit to where they got the Roombas.

Monty doesn't let the kiddos golf, even if he is wrapped around their little fingers. Sunny has a tendency to eat the golf balls. Instead he takes them for "swimmy lessons" which essentially means he holds them on his back while he swims around a pond.

Lazer tag is actually one of the favorite games the kiddos play! Their hand eye coordination is... not great, when their higher processes are compromised so we make it a combination of Lazer tag and capture the flag - or capture the baby ^-^