#please no TimeRift

[ticktock-timerift-julie]

"We can steal the pizza! "

*Timerift squeaks as she still small from magic anon curse*

yo apparently some barnaby(?) variant saved an eddie variant and left him a pizza.

"what- what do I do with this information???"

[mildcharacterenjoyer]

Has anyone sent Mephiles to the back rooms yet? Cuz like...that's...that's kinda where he is rn right? I mean yeah you could argue that like White space is different from the back rooms, but he's locked out of reality. Is White space like the level above the backrooms? Well I don't care because someone's gotta send Mephiles to the backrooms so it might as well be me.

He is so bored that he finds a way to clip through white space into the backrooms.

He's so confused, but like he explores because what else is he going to do stuck outside of the timeline.

Basically he becomes an Eldritch horror of the back rooms. He meets the other enemy creatures and they are chill with him. They speak an entirely different language, but he's got time so he learns how to talk to them and stuff.

Finds out he has no better chance of leaving the back rooms than white space. So he just learns to terrorize the people along with the other creatures. It becomes a past time of his for whenever he's super bored.

Can go between white space and back rooms as he pleases. Takes one of the creatures with him once to show it what he has to put up with.

They both prefer the extensive layout of the back rooms.

But like, Mephiles still wants to see if other timerifts open up so he has to go back and check every once and awhile.

[hatconfessionbooth]

Confession 99... Whoever designed that Deep Sea timerift to be THAT INFURIATING.... good job! I hope both sides of your pillow are warm and you step on a lego /j... but still, good job on making a challenging level I won't soon forget. Fuck you still though. :P (Also PLEASE don't tell me I'm the only one who was bad at that stage.)

[2-b-flower]

Prankster Sunny, Steampunk Julie, Last Wish Poppy, Timerift Julie, and Designer Julie

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[ghostwasherelol]

[peculiarnation4u]

Marvelsona: *exist*

Me:

*inhale*

@unis-trash-stash Wendy park, Lizzie & Olivia pavlov

@meldy-arts Shift

@doodleimprovement Jose

@yarnican Havoc/ layna ledger

@marianaspaghetti Galaxia

@kurisu-80 Omen

@sugarandmemories Dead angel

@sunflowercryptid Claire

@aceofstars16 Timerift

@mc-tummy-blur Snowfrio

@insomnia-pills Ailena

@another-confused-ace Nova

@shesellsseagulls G

@emkayohh Ultraviolet

@tinymintywolf Violet spark

*exhale*

Just some sonas I stalk admire

[ringaroundtheroses]

There was a clock chime in the distance. An echo of something much louder by the time it hit this particular time rift. An impossibly loud sound meant to reach across the known timelines in  a sort of warning. This timerift however is a broken one left out of TBD maps. It's an ancient and distorted mess with not a single soul documented surviving whatever disaster ended up destroying the place. All that's left are fragments of a memory.

To say this place was forgotten by all would be a lie. There are a few who know the deepest secrets of the broken time rift. Though it isn't anywhere near common knowledge and you'd have to go far out of your way to find the place. Or well, it used to not be. That was until the director themself demanded every inch of this place be turned upside down.

A golden and bronze aircraft soared across the sky. It left a vast shadow underneath that its searchlights cut through with ease. A few dozen timecrafts swarmed around the massive aircraft or flew close to the ground below. Many, many more officers traverse on foot to look into every possible hiding spot.

After hours upon hours of searching they continue moving forward with no signs of stopping even for a quick rest. The chine of the distant clock has struck many times over. The rift was not actually that large. It was vast of course, 

 but mainly empty of places a cookie could hide. Even so they seem no closer to their goal than when they started. 

On the main aircraft there were surprisingly few beings left. Most sat at a round meeting table but two stayed near the front to man the ship while one person stood at the head of the table. The table shows an updating holo map that shows every place that has been searched. Most of the people sitting at the table are updating their notes or thinking over their search. They all seem to be in some sort of bad mood. Either sad, serious, frustrated, or some combination of the 3. The leader of the table seems especially  to be in a bad mood. Their face has quite a dark look to it and they seem to be fighting the urge to stab someone very hard. Luckily their rather large scissors are laying beside them on the floor and not being used as stress relief on any of the people around them. They smiled a bit wider and clapped their hands.

They project their voice, "It seems! Like we are at an impasse here. Can someone, ANYONE, explain why we bother to pay these incompetent fools when it seema they can't even complete simple tasks?"

A man sitting next to them nervously raises his hand. His expression was one of the more sad ones with an air of exhaustion the others didn't have. 

The leader pointed at him, "Ah! Yes! Hero, go ahead."

Hero's voice sounded like he was crying a lot recently, "We don't pay them Tk."

Tk clapped their hands together, "Oh right I forgot! Well remind me to not pay them in the future then."

An older man farther from the 2 cut in, "Can we stay on topic please? Complaining about the officers won't help us find them any sooner."

The child next to him looked up from her notebook, "I second that notion! Negativity isn't helping anyone here. "

Tk scoffed, "I'm not being negative OR off topic! I'm simply making an observation. This rift is the last and yet they've found nothing. They're obviously not trying."

A man next to Hero muttered under his breath, "At least they didn't chase away our own."

Tk stiffened. Their until now unshaken smile froze on their face. Their head snapped over to focus on him.

"What did you just say?" 

He startled, obviously not thinking they’d hear him. He tried to look away from them with a guilty expression.

"Sparkling what the fuck did you just-"

A girl across from the older man stands up. Her long blonde hair was a mess like it hasnt been combed in days. 

She interrupted, "She said 'at least we didn't chase away one of our own' and I for one think he has a point!"

The man butted in sternly, "Butter Pretzel, sit down."

"No! I won't sit down as they keep going on like this isn't all their fault! We aren't the ones who ran off the boys. Why the hell are we all pushing ourselves to fix their mistakes!?" 

Tk moved a step closer to Pretzel but was stopped before they got any further. Hero grabbed their arm and shook his head. Tk rips their arm away from him but doesn't move further. The older man stood up to glare at Butter Pretzel. She didn't move towards Tk either. Sparkling looked between them but didnt move to get anymore involed. The others not in this fight looked like they wanted to be anywhere but there. Well, except for the person next to Butter Pretzel and the ones driving the craft. 

The one next to Butter Pretzel  looked on in amusement. In general they seemed the least miserable out of the group. Whether they were emotionally detached from whatever search going on or they had some reason not to worry was not clear. The pilot was happily whistling in the front.The elderly man was wearing a headset and couldn't hear any of the commotion from his seat. His young assistant was similarly focused too hard to look back at the table. The silent tension was broken by the person next to Butter Pretzel.

"Ah so am I the only one who picked up on the fact Madame Pretzel wishes we leave the boys to rot in some desolate timerift or...?"

"That's not what I-"

Tk butted in, "Thank you for pointing it out Rougefort, I was thinking the same thing. How deplorable of you Pretzel! The poor boys shouldn't suffer because of my mistakes."

"Stop putting words in my mouth you damn bastards!" 

The older man glares, "Watch your language young lady there are children present!" 

Butter Pretzel practically snarled, "You guys can't keep defending them like this! Am I the only one here who cares that they could be dead and it would all be their fault? Attacking me won't change that fact!" 

Pretzel's grip got hard enough to make a small crack in the table.The children in question were wathcing this whole exchange with wide eyes. The other adults were now simply ignoring the quarrel to contuine their tasks. One of the few still taking notes on the map pauses. 

Her red hair was pulled into a rushed bun and her pencil was littered with chew marks. She looked at Butter Pretzel then to Hero. They seemed to have a silent conversation consiting of nothing but their eyes. Eventually he  gives in to her looks and speaks up softly.

"Its not. We don't not care Pretzel just...saying it doesn't help. All this fighting isn't going to help us find them any faster. What can help is Timekeeper's resources and skills. Once their home safe we can have this conversation but can you guys jsut stop? I can't, I can focus like this. please."

"Hero you of all people- You know what?  Fine. I'll ignore it for now, but I'm not going to let them order me around here. I'm out. Call me when the boys are found."

She storms off without another word deeper into the ship. Timekeeper stared as she left. They sat down in their chair after a moment, still frowning. Hero and the others still trying to do work all visibly relaxed. The older man watched her go as well and seemed to be ready to follow after her. Rougefort shook their head at him.

"Let her go dear. She just needs to cool off a bit then she'll return."

The older man looked unconvinced, "I know but with her strength cooling off could lead to breakign something important in a rage."

"It'll be fine. Sit down and you'll see."

The older man sat down wearily. Rougefort reached out and squeezed his hand with a small smile. Timekeeper finally blinked after a few moments but still seemed a bit lost. However, it wasn't long after they finally got a notification of something new. The clock chimed once more in the distance as the map reflected a red mark. The aircraft pilot turns around in his chair and whoops.

"They found something!"

Everyone at the table looked over to him and his assistant at once. Both pilots seemed ecstatic. The table erupted into noise. People leaped out of their seats or yelled out questions. The main pilot shouted over the noise.

"Alright, alright! Be quiet! I don't know what they've found but we're going off course to the edge, get ready to land soon folks." 

With that, they took off toward the edge. and hopefully towards the boys.

[phasesintime]

your art is so good bro but i gotta be honest we chapter 5 into this thing and i have 0 idea what the HECK IS GOIGN ON moonjumper can shapeshift into other forms, and he put everyone incages?? and now theres a dweller thats important? do u have a summary somewhere please i beg of yoy

i get this alot lol and dont worry i will type out another summary but before i do i want to respond to the tone at which i get the “what the fuck is going on” question

generally speaking, when i know the person asking has read summaries i’ve posted before (i know they get buried, dont worry) i challenge them to speculate and generally? they get things right. since I’m not sure if you’re new or not from the wording of this, ignore this if you’ve only just stumbled upon my comic lol it’s relatively new it just looks big since each page is one pannel since i paint them instead of traditional comic style colouring.

the second thing is: there are some things unexplained on purpose so far to create a sense of mystery that I don’t want to ruin due to the chronological format. I cannot, for instance, reveal all the mechanics about how  moonjumper’s curse works or how he came to power in text because they will be explained in the comic eventually. ok! here is the summary so far:  Moonjumper has taken control of a timerift after a series of events that lead to Hat Kid’s spaceship crashing. Declaring himself king, he can directly control the living in his rift from the planet which he transformed into puppets with his red string. Hat Kid is an alien so she doesn’t get transformed.  Ghosts cannot be controlled with Moonjumper’s string He locked up snatcher and vanessa for as of yet unknown reasons Moonjumper as a spirit is subject to the subcon “outsider death” curse (since he was also an alien in life) which was supposed to keep him trapped in subcon, however when curses are manipulated but not broken they have unforeseen consequences and the proximity of his rift to the moon causes him to literally change form every time the moon enters a different full moon

[thebloodychampion]

nefer-seshen​:

Frowning as she didn’t like this at all, closing her eyes for a moment as she clasped her hands together near her chest. “Please be as safe as possible and come back….” Honey eyes fell on him again as she walked over, pulling off a necklace with pretty crystal at the end. As she stood on her tip toes to place it over his head and kiss his cheek. “Take this, it will protect you…back where I come from crystals provide protection and healing. I will wait here for your return.” Clearly sad he was leaving again but knew she couldn’t stop him and going with was not an option as she would just slow him down.

“You know you can come with me. Why do you never ask for that. Sure I am not sure I can take you to the timerift or within it. But you can come with me.” She was always home alone and he was going on adventures. “Just be prepared for well some bears attacking but I am here and we will take the fastest route.” He smiled at her since she seemed to want to come with him. At least now he could take her with him since the journey wasn’t going through caves and such.

🧺 For (Rioaka) to come across (Carolus) changing clothes

Even a vampire had to change clothes sometimes, his were like smelling of dragon and other things. So he removed them from his body and stood now in the room naked as the day he was born, which was many centuries ago. He heard to audible gasp from behind as he turned around and looked at Ri.

"Is there anything you want?"

[ghostwasherelol]

I am sorry for all of you who find my mad ramblings of some girl with a mustache from a game where everyone is trying to kill a kid with a hat (Or a kid with a bow). I am not okay and I will never be okay ever again.

Thinking about how the fact how Gears for Breakfast made two main game DLCs which were the only time a character mentioned Mustache Girl is just "Hey, remember that one weird girl, the fuck was her problem? Lol" and that dialog only has a small chance to play if you stand still for minutes in a Deathwish level. Oh, but what's this? There's a final Timerift if you collect all the Timepieces and it's about Mu? Damn that's so cool!

Oh wow! That's really sad! I wonder what will happen to her now after the main game? Who knows? In the next DLC there isn't even a conversation like "Damn, remember when the world became a hellscape for a bit? Lmao." The only thing we fucking got where THESE

Wowie! Look at how happy and smug she is! She is definitely not either furious about how she's been wronged once again and everyone was cheering for her to get lost, or completely devastated over what she's done to the world and became the very thing she despises! Nope! For all we know she could have died or something, lol! I didn’t expect her to have a huge part in these but please at least more than what we got- Please-

I just want more of her. Instead I am left here losing sleep over a fictional character who is a girl with a mustache, thinking about the fact that she actually believes that making herself a dictator and making the world a living hell is the heroic thing to do. She genuinely believes she was in the right because of what happened. And even after everything Mu panicked over people dying in order to help Hat Kid. She would rather be in a world where she is the most despised person ever than being alone.

Anyway I am so normal about fictional characters as you can see.