Brain Reminiscent

I thought maybe it was fnafs problem but now I’m thinking it might just not be for the public, like maybe you have to buy these patterns like crochet? Either that or they LOVE gate keeping because I’ve seen one or two photos of foxy so I know it’s possible but there’s just no patterns. ALSO it’s all in another language so that might be it too.

Idk it’s all the same five things on Pinterest and YouTube doesn’t have as much so I’m lowk lost.

YOU need MY sketching powers??? Huh???

Well, I guess I could briefly explain my process. (I can’t record anything so bear with me.)

Here is a demonstrative Tenna:

(Left,) I start with an extremely light pass made of very thin lines and general shapes. This phase mainly serves to find my line of action. Because I struggle picturing images in my head, this helps me lay out my blobby vision. Later on, these light lines will be extremely easy to erase, so I don’t sweat making mistakes here.

(Right,) I keep adding lines to further cement the vision. Hardly any erasing has been done yet. (The only erasing I did so far was the back of Tenna’s head, as early on I noticed it was too small and wonky.)

(Left,) After I lay down a bunch of scribbles is when I usually get to any erasing. I did a mass erasing of things to later clean up here, keeping what I liked.

Usually I only do bits of erasing at a time, flopping back and fourth between adding and subtracting, and jumping around to different parts of the illustration as I go. I only did a bunch of erasing at once here for demonstration. (I don’t normally do this because I end up forgetting what I drew, but because I had taken the previous photos, it was fine.)

(Right,) Bam! My darkest lines are down, and my clean up is done! Usually by the clean up phase, my pencil gets a bit dull, so my lines become thicker. Works well for adding line weight.

Solar Lunacy

This is a X-Reader story where the reader can self-insert themselves into the narrative.

Rated M | Wordcount:  225,814 + | Chapters 16/? (Ongoing)

You weren’t a technician, you weren’t a security guard, you weren’t a daycare assistant. You’re just an employee. Staff. The ‘jack-of-all-trades’ employee with mediocre at best skills and specialty in none, tasked with doing miscellaneous jobs that robots couldn’t do and human staff couldn’t care to. The job is unpredictable, but it pays good and it’s relatively easy.

Except for the part where all the animatronics are more sentient than you thought, and you’re roped into a mystery surrounding the Daycare Attendants, who are bit too curious about you for your liking.

You don’t think this was in your employee contact.

Artwork for this series.

Bytes of Lunacy

Rated M | Wordcount: 32,113+ | Chapter 24/? (Ongoing)

You return with a steeled one of your own. “You can’t get rid of me that easily.”

Red pupils against black eyes drfit to the bandage on your forehead, and you swallow as Moon’s gaze lingers in the silence too long to be comfortable.

“I can, though.” Moon’s form is unnaturally still, zeroed in on your expression, reading your face, reading your body language. “I can.” ——-

Several drabbles / One-shots for the Solar Lunacy universe that I’m dumping here for prompts requested to me on tumblr. No chronological order/Spoilers for Solar Lunacy.

Celestial Omens (That really like fishsticks)

(Mermay AU fic)

Rated M | Wordcount: 36,318+ | Chapter 3/? (Ongoing)

When you are ten years old, you find two creatures, bloodied and injured, trapped a net on the beach near your home. You save them, make friends with them, and return them to the sea, leaving you to wonder later if your friends with the Sun colored scales and fins that shone like the full Moon were real or imagined up by a childhood of loneliess.

Time passes. You hear stories of monsters, Sirens in the water, one that is a good omen if spotted, promising your safe voyage as long as you respect the rules of the ocean, and one that sinks ships and eats people for fun. Just folktales meant to scare children.

A decade later, they return the favor, though they don’t plan on leaving you so easily this time.

Simply, A Head Cold.

Rated T | Wordcount: 7,535 | One-shot (Complete)

You have a head cold; stuffed-up sinuses and a fever, and the jesters help a little bit throughout the day. Just a lazy day, with chicken broth, trips to the corner store, and inappropriate humor. A good bit of inappropriate humor. Laughter is the best medicine, you know.

Wireless Behavior

Rated: T | Wordcount: 6,237 | One-shot (Complete)

You are often reminded that your animatronic friend turned roommate by unspeakable circumstances is, indeed, a robot, and they are well aware that the world is a very different place outside the pizzaplex.

Sun jumps over a moving car, stops a burgaler from breaking into your apartment, Moon shields you from the cold, is recognized as the DCA outside, and your living room gets destoryed as Eclipse is sitting on your rooftop. Just domestic moments.

Three Days, Three Nights, One Eclipse

Rated M| Wordcount: 6,288 | One-shot (Complete)

6 times the Daycare Attendant almost kisses you, and 1 time where they do.

—- Set in the ‘Solar Lunacy’ universe and contains some Big Spoilers for the fic, but not all parts are completely canon. Can be read as spin-off or standalone.

Saturday Insomnia

Rated: M | Wordcount: 9,061 | One-shot (Complete)

The animatronic tuts at you. “No, silly, not for us. For you.”

You raise an eyebrow.

Sun places one hand on his chest. “The Sun and the Moon, and…” He points to the shirt’s design, and then to you. “-and the Earth!”

It takes you a moment to process, but when it dawns on you, you fight back a snort unless you want to make an ungodly noise in the middle of the quiet thrift store. “Oh god. That’s corny. Like, REALLY corny. That should be a crime.”