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an odd set of circumstances.

Summary:

THIS IS A CRACKSHIP. IM SO SORRY. sundrop x dr. flug. (and moondrop with dr flug.)

sundrop had just finished cleaning up the daycare for the day. before he walked away from the doors, he couldnt help to check the light switch. he didnt need moondrop out! not while he was.. sick. after confirming it was on, and not going to turn off on itself. sundrop hummed to himself as he walked to go do some more cleaning, he wanted everything to be perfect for the kiddos tomorrow! sundrop walked forward only to be taken to FUCKING HELL.

sundrop had landed onto his face, he quickly sat up, taking a quick look around the area he found himself in, as looked around, he could hear something in the back of his head.. a lab? a messy one. at least the lights were on.. he stood up, trying to get a better look around. he soon noticed some guy standing there.. why did he have a paperbag on?

oh and there is art!! (start of the chatper, every chapter.. hopefully. i do not consent to this being fed into ai.)

Notes:

SUNDROP AND MOONDROP ARE RELATED. SORRY.

sundrop in head is bold

and moondrop in head is italic. moondrop also always drags out his s's, its why there is two instead of one when he talks out of head!

enjoy..

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: a "warm" welcome.

Chapter Text


CREDITS TO MY FRIEND 

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sundrop had just finished cleaning up the daycare for the day. before he walked away from the doors, he couldnt help to check the light switch. he didnt need moondrop out! not while he was.. sick. after confirming it was on, and not going to turn off on itself. sundrop hummed to himself as he walked to go do some more cleaning, he wanted everything to be perfect for the kiddos tomorrow! sundrop walked forward only to be taken to FUCKING HELL.

sundrop had landed onto his face, he quickly sat up, taking a quick look around the area he found himself in, as looked around, he could hear something in the back of his head.. a lab? a messy one. at least the lights were on.. he stood up, trying to get a better look around. he soon noticed some guy standing there.. why did he have a paperbag on?

'hello friend!..' he started, he could ask about the bag after he got to know his new friend!

'.. intersting..' the guy murmured to himself. Sundrop frowned, he didn't say hello back! He fiddled with his ribbons slightly 'uh.. Friend?..' He glanced around, as the bag face walked over to him 'you can move your mouth?-' he shifted closer, causing sundrop to move back. 'uh-' this was a bit overwhelming.

'what is happening?'

sundrop stood there a bit, okay, totally not even more overwhelming that he could hear moondrop even if it had been months. 'a lot.'

the reply was simple, but sundrop really didnt know what to do! his train of thought was soon snapped when he felt a hand on him- right the bag face.. 'covered in touch sensors?..' sundrop went to say something before the guy was rubbing around his stomach a bit.. sundrop reached out, grabbing his wrist 'thats enough friend!..' the guy looked up at him, humming. 'hm?' 'not to be rude but uh!.. thisisalotanduh-' 'you can feel uncomfortable?' he cut him off.

'what?-' if sundrop could sweat, he be so sweaty. 'emotions. you can feel them?' '.. yes..?' 'fascinating.' the guy wiggled his wrist free from sundrops not so tight grasp. 'i suppose i should tell you my name then.' sundrop let out a sigh of relief.

'if you find a light switch, turn it off, ill kill him if he is making you stress.'

'no! he could be our friend!-'

'whatever you say.'

sundrop shock his head a bit 'ah- sorry friend! izonedout!..' 'you speak fast.' he stated, more like he was pointing it out to himself, then to sundrop. 'do i?..' 'your nervous.. another feeling. you are truly the most fascinating robot! well, im kenning flugslys, but dr flug works and is what i perfer.' 'oh! okay! im sundrop.' dr flug gave a small nod of knowegdle. 'im fascinated by you, do you mind if took a long at you?-'

'freak.'

'shut up.'

'sure!..' dr flug nodded 'sit, please?' sundrop gave a nod, sitting criss cross on the floor as flug touched him. a lot. his face, chest, arms, stomach, all while saying small praises.

'he seems really interested in us.'

'its a bit overwhelming..'

'tell him to stop then!'

'not in a bad way! i kinda.. like it?'

'what?'

moondrop was just confused as sundrop was, maybe even more confused. sundrop was soon focused on dr flug, as he was back to touching his face. 'can you open your mouth?' sundrop gave a nod.

'could you please? i want to see inside.'

'uh.. sure!..' he didnt want to disappoint his new friend, not when he was so.. interested in him. with that thought at play in his head, he opend his mouth, letting dr flug look inside. sundrop closed his eyes.

'hes a little weird.'


'doesnt matter, he wants to look at me!'


sundrop swore he heard moondrop huff 'he want to look at us.'

sundrop ignored his words. sundrop looked at his friend who just at the moment decided to grab his tongue. 'uh..' sundrop didnt know what to do, thankfully he didnt need to use his month to speak but still!.. dr flug wrapped it around his hand a bit. it suddenly became aware to sundrop how close dr flug was to him, pretty much on his lap!.. this wasnt like when he had kids on his lap it felt so much more.. inimate.

sundrop wasnt used to someone being so- anything! with him like this. 'i didnt think you would have a tongue- specially one that touch buds and is wet!' dr flug said, the excitement in his voice was so clear, the way his pupils on his goggles had turned into stars.. 'i have to wonder-' sundrop train of thought was broken. 'what are you for?' he dragged his free hand that wasnt busy playing with his tongue down his chest, his face plates that worked for his cheeks had light with, the rays on his head gave a small rotation. as dr flugs hand got lower, the rotation turned into a small spin- causing dr flug to look up at him

'those can move?'

'yes!' sundrop didnt mean to be so loud. he couldnt help it-

'moony.'

'what? do you want help?'

'no i think im aroused!' sundrop was freaking out.

'what?'

sundrop found himself to focus on how dr flug was playing with his tongue, the way he twirled it in his fingers.

'sunny!'

'sorry..'

sundrops rays were spinning fast now. 'sundrop, was it?' 'mhm..' 'so, what are for?' sundrop blunk

'oh! uh imforadaycare-'

'ah.. you wouldnt have that.'

he pulled his hand away from his tongue, causing sundrop to stare at him with his tongue sticking out. Dr flug decided to push sundrops tongue back into his mouth, 'why do you have a tongue if you are a daycare attend?' 'Oh uh. Snack time!' Dr flug nodded, staying on sundrops lap for a few seconds more before deciding to get off. 'Do you have any other features I should know about?-'

 'tell him about me.' moondrop said, sundrop ignored him.

'Uh! Nope! Nothing I can think off.'

'asshole.' 'language!'

dr flug gave a nod 'if you wouldnt mind, could i take you apart and-' 'no.' dr flug blunk, looking a bit shocked before nodding.

'alright..-' he started to walk away from sundrop, not knowing what else to do, sundrop followed dr flug 'is this your lab?' he asked, 'oh. yes! it is..' 'its big-' 'well, its a lab.' 'do others work here?' 'no no, just me. lab wise, i mean.' sundrop smiled 'really?! all of this just for you?!' dr flug nodded 'mhm..' dr flug let sundrop follow him around as he did his pointless chores, anwsering the small questions he had.

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sundrop had been hanging over dr flug for hours. he had watched him work, do his "chores" and talk to his boss a bit - altought he was forced to hide while that happened..

sundrop hadnt told dr flug about moondrop, he was so scaried to scare dr flug away. this was his first friend in a while! it was nice to have moondrop back, he felt a bit selfish. he tired to blame it on fear, which half of it was! it was okay to be a bit selfish at times, right? eventually, the inevitable happened, and the lights had to go out.

even if sundrop begged and begged for dr flug to leave them on!

'they have to go off sun, i need it to be dark if i want to work on the things i need to.'

dr flug had walked over to the light switch in the door, sundrop just watched. 'ill find you a night light if your so scared..' he flicked off the lights, 'finally.' with dr flugs back still turned, sundrop turned into moondrop.

his rays went into his head, he contorts a bit. dr flug turns around

'sundrop?? are you okay?' dr flug watched with a careful eye as sundrop's once colorfully patterns turn into darker patterns. 'sundrop?' dr flug tilted his head, very confused. he watched as a hat popped out of his head, hands fixing the hat.

'interesing.. do you mind if i take another look at you sun-'

'moondrop.' moondrop corrected.

'Hm?' Dr flug tilted his head confused 'are you like, a different being from sundrop?' 'Yess.' Moondrop dragged the s out, making it have a small purr to it. moondrop got closer, dr flug nodding slightly. 'not to be rube, but if you two were made for children, your face is a bit..' 'sscary?' he drags out the s again. 'are you sscared?'

'do you drag out all your s?'

'what? i.. yess??..' yes, people had told moondrop he does that, he is well aware he does, but this guy was so.. blunt about it. it had nothing to do with their conversation! 'i dont see why you needed to point that out.' moondrop said, he didnt like this guy.

'be nice to him!'

'shush.'

moondrop looked around, taking his own look at the lab,

'i was just wondering-' dr flug started, only to get cut off by moondrop 'you didnt anwser my question.. are you sscared?' 'of you? no.' moondrop blunk. he didnt expect that, in all honest, dr flug looked like the guy to scream over seeing a spider -

'be kind to him.'

'im being nice.'

'your calling a scary cat pretty much!'

'because he is.'

moondrop looked at dr flug, who was writing something on his clip board.

was that shoved up his ass? nevermind. he didnt want to know. 'why?' moondrop watched as the doctor gave a shrug. 'plenty of reasons, easiest one is your a robot.' 'wouldnt that make me scarier?' flug wrote something down, '... no.' moondrop hummed, walking closer to dr flug, flug looked at him. it wasnt fair. that bag on his head made trying to even tell if he was scared and just faking impossible!

'scan him.'

'oh. right. thanks.'

moondrop leaned up to his full height, the lab had a lot of space, seemingly. it would do their joints some good, they have older parts then most of the other robtos. With a quick scan of Dr flug, there was no body signs of fear. No shaking, no goosebumps. Nothing. It's not like they could read his emotions through a scan, so moondrop would just have to believe he's not scared.

Moondrop stared down at flug, who was writing things on his clipboard 'your sleep deprived.' Flug looked up from his clip board 'what?' He was confused 'how did you do that?' He asked, moondrop answered 'sscanned.' Flug looked back down at his clip board, writing something down 'really? impressive..'

He mumbled, letting out a small hum.

'What all did you scan for? Is that all you can scan for? Can you both scan?'

'.. Do I have to answer?' 'I can't make you. But I would like to know.'

'Well, you aren't going too.'

moondrop couldnt trust him, he just couldnt, but sun did. of course sun did. moondrop had to be the untrusting one, for their safety. dr flug had just finished whatever he was writing, moondrop couldnt bring himself to care.

'ill just have to ask sun, hes a lot more..'

'compliant?'

'more trusting, i like that your both so different.'

moon didnt know how to reply to that.

'your like real people. i want to see inside you guys.'

the fuck is wrong with this guy? flug looked up, suspired to see moons.. disturbed face.

'sorry!' moondrop looked away from flug..

'im sure he didnt mean it like that'

'what if he did?'

sun choose to not reply to that, his new friend wasnt that weird. he wasnt bad, maybe he was just misunderstood. moony was just too judgy.

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a few hours went by, moondrop was sat on the floor near flugs desk, where the doctor was hunched over, working on one too many things at once. moon looked over at the clock on flug's dimly lit desk, it was almost 2am.

'hey.' moondrop eyes looked over at the busy flug 'hm?' 'shouldnt you be heading to asleep by now?' 'im fine.' flug didnt even look at moondrop. 'boy.' flug didnt reply. of course the asshole didnt..

'language! and hes not that!`

moon rolled his eyes.

'get some rest.'

'im not listening to a robot.' moondrop would frown if he could. 'okay but i sscanned you.' flug stopped writing, slowly looking over at moondrop.

'i dont like you are talking to me.'

'i dont like how you talk to me.'

flug looked away. thankfully moondrop was made to be more quiet then sundrop. he got up, walking over to the overworked doctor and picking him by the armpits. flug struggled, moondrop almost laughed. this guy was weak.

'the hell?!'

'wheress your room?'

flug struggled again, maybe it wasnt the best idea to pick him up.. eh too late now, thankfully sundrop wasnt on his ass for this.

'in the lab..' he mumbled begrudgingy. moondrop kept him at armslenght.

'helpful.' they stood - well moondrop did - for a bit. 'you arent going to put me down until i tell you, huh?' 'not at all.' flug groaned, giving one last struggle before sighing in defeat and pointing the way to his room, moondrop went too.

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once at the door, moondrop dropped him at the door. flug made an oof sound, before giving up and opening the door. mumbling dick under his breath. moondrop chose to ignore it. 'go.' 'i am, jeez!' flug walked in, moondrop followed behind, closing the door behind him. he quickly looked over, noticing the shelf of toy planes, nothing speical.. before glancing over at the wall, it was filled with childish drawings.

'your a dad?'

'i guess.'

'YOU guess??'

'.. yeah.'

moondrop sighed, before pushing flug over to his bed. 'okay. whatever. just go to sleep.'

'dont you need to like charge or something-'

'nope we ran on batteries.' flug blunk, but moondrop pushed him into his bed, he yelped..

'dude!..'

he pushed himself up with his arms. 'im not even in pjs!..'

'dont care.' moondrop crossed his arms, flug groaned, this fucking robot on getting on his nerves.. he got onto the bed, taking his lab coat off, before going to take his pants off.

'woah. hey.'

'im not taking my boxers off. just my jeans.'

'oh.'

moondropped looked off, maybe they wre a bit dirty minded.. moondrop soon saw the jeans now tossed to the side, he looked back at flug, holding in his laugat his airplane boxers.. he watched flug get comfy. the room was already dark.. flug laid there for a moment.. 'i cant-' 'maybe close your eyes? or take that bag off-'

'no.'

moondrop blunk, he didnt mean to offend the guy. 'god damn, sorry.' flug rolled onto his side

 

'are you fucking ignoring me??'

'yes.' moondrop huffed 'okay, fuck you too ill ignore you too.' moondrop plopped himself down on the floor, keeping his arms crossed. the two sat in.. bearable silence. sundrop mustve fallen asleep.

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it had been 30 ish minutes.. flug wasnt slept. it was starting to be weird to just watch the guy.. lay there. moondrop could hum? it helped the kids. he had a built in musicbox.. it took him a moment but the gears in him started to turn to make the soft music play..

'really?..' flug mumbled 'im trying to help you.' flug huffed

'i can turn it of-'

'no.'

moondrop blunk, he didnt even finish.. 'okay.' he responed, uncrossing his arms as he let the soft music play, finally letting flug drift off into a peacefully sleep he needed..

Notes:

hi.. thank you so much for reading this. if this popular enough, which i highly doubt.. ill make a strawpage for this fic.

this took two fucking months, LOL. writers block GOT my ass, HARD. so sorry for slow updates, im in school and in the middle. of moving. this is just a hobby for me, but ill do my best!! love you all <3

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