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"Sentient, but not Sane"

[ Heyo! Naut here, and it's late! it's been a bit since I've done anything on this blog, and though that's to be expected, I still wanna put something up, so here! take the design for twisted Evergreen (yes, I know it says version 2, the first one was bad, and tried to hard to be scary) I finally finished! I can't think of a reasonable way to work evergreen blacking out and drawing this without actual asks, so i'm just gonna put it here! criticism for my art is welcomed and appreciated]

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Day 105: status report (to nobody in particular)

"It's been a bit since i've gotten a moment of peace to write in this notebook, but i've been conflicted about writing anything at all, as I don't entertain the paranormal (Well, that's not that one ghost girl...whatever her name was...), yet the incidents seem to either be suggesting that or worse possibilities. The Twisteds are in one of their "rest" periods (as I like to call them) where they go dormant for a bit, yet I only have around 5 minutes to write all of this, so there's little time to delay. insufficient answers to these questions leave me searching for sleep, but with no place that's safe (and open) to rest, I m forced to take solace on this table and recount the incidents that lead me here." "'''First and foremost, I had a very strange...I want to say dream, but that would be insincere, as upon examining the area, there was no visible exits or entrances (apart from the elevators, but they are probably broken) to this floor, so how I met goob was beyond me, and had to be a dream, as even with our warped version of logic it'd still be rendered impossible." " Still, he tried to help, however this paper on my arm serves less use than one would initially anticipate , but any help will do currently." "Also peculiar, while food has been plentiful (and just...lying on the floor everywhere. not sanitary), there has also been numerous old cassette tapes for our show lying about as well, with no discernable rhyme or reason as to how they got here. " "I've been pocketing them, while also keeping track of what episodes each one happens to be ("Bark And Bites" seems to be showing up more frequently right now where I am than others, and though the irony isn't lost on me, I think the episode was sub par. the Pebble-stealing-tools and running off bit was unfunny after the second time, and the tree house fell apart at the end! astonishingly de-motivating for a cartoon aired to children), if I ever find somebody, i'll have to remember to ask the reasoning for the tapes." "I also ended up location gone of the individual sent to bring us out...despite his less than stellar condition. I felt bad for the person, but there was nothing I could do." "his pocket only had a name card, but I'm hoping if I find any more members somehow, they all have something more useful. at the very least, I need to find a pair of car keys, or a tram pass, if I'm REALLY lucky a phone, since I may be able to call and locate dilane, and possibly call for help with it...not that I know how to use any newer phones, as that was the one thing I was never taught or even shown directly but workers." "the going is tough, but i'm getting through. that's all for now, the voices seem to have settled down a bit, so that's helpful at least."

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[ Stole this from somebody else (if you see this, hi! thanks!) but it applies to both me and the goon this ask blog is themed around. ]

Hello please reblog this if you’re okay with people sending you random asks to get to know you better

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Evergreen elevator interactions- Part 1

[hey you, yeah you! do you wanna know what'd happen if she were put in an enclosed metal box and forced to talk with other toons? ...that's a really funny way of saying yes, random person who I'm holding hostage to read this! anyways, enjoy this thingy!] Poppy- E: Poppy, I have a question, about all the vending machines Everywhere... P: Yeah, they all have me on them, I think that's pretty cool! E: ...so would that make you more popular than the other toons, not including any main ones? P: Wait, would I be? wow! and here I thought it was because it made sense to market with me! E: . . . well that's just the boring person's answer. Brightney-1. B: Evergreen, I am a bit curious, why of all books did you wish to borrow the phone book? E: oh! its just uh...to help practice memorization? B: are you stuck, still thinking about her? E: ...yeah. alright. a bit. B: in that case, Let's take a second when we get back to discuss this. 2. E: you know you are very helpful during blackouts...but why exactly does the rec area never suffer from blackouts? B: well, I've never actually thought about that before now! better wiring on the upper floors, I'd be willing to guess. E:hmm, a possible explanation...but I doubt it's that simple! i'm planning to look into it later, would you like to help? B:Well sure! i'll invite Rodger along too, he's great for investigations! [that's all I got for tonight, have a lovely night!]

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My friends planning to hurt their ocs

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Hell yeah, hit em with the

What if Glisten had other mirror/glass related abilities…

He strikes me as the kind of toon that could do tricks like this since he can teleport for whatever reason LMAO

it opens up a lot of possibilities <3

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"really? but I...huh...guess things have changed...doesn't help that i've never really talked to you before...but that's fine! oh, but the name's Evergreen-" (and then she sees him walk back in with the "bandaid", and the box it resided in. she took a look around the room real quick, trying to see if somebody was playing a prank on her...but when nobody came she tried to be honest with how she felt.) "Well...that's uh..." (...she then immediately vetoed that idea in the favor of lying through her teeth and pretending that this was exactly what the doctor ordered. this wasn't because she secretly cared about his feelings, no, far from it at this point, her paranoia was telling her to absolutely lose it with him, but she'd been alone for so long she was desperate to make a good impression and keep some kind of contact with the only person she'd found so far.) "G-Great! i'm so glad I ran into you, Pebble was quite a predicament...but this is..." (...this was a lot harder than she'd thought it'd be, because in her opinion, some people make being nice look EASY, as she looked at the "bandaid" with all the grace and excitement of a mother who had just been shown a drawing by her child, thinking the thing looks absolutely abysmal but out of not wanting to do the emotional equivalent of kicking a puppy , will still put it on her fridge later anyways, accepted the "bandaid") "...Splendid...will help me so..." "...much?" (and then, she noticed a peculiar detail. one she probably would ignore under normal circumstances, but on something like what this should be of all things, seemed...slightly off.) "...hey, uh, how'd this 'bandaid' get ichor on it?"

(...A strange toon, with a pocket watch for a head and a wounded arm staggers out from the unknown. she seems...far from home.) (Takes a good second or two before she notices you, and even then , despite her initial joy for finding somebody else, she couldn't help that the whimsical, sometimes overzealous looked....different than she remembered.) "...you are...Goob, right? you probably wouldn't know me...but its good to see a friendly face...though im a bit curious, Where did you even FIND a party hat, and why are you...blue? Also do you have like a bandaid or something cause I'm kinda bleeding no pressure but I can't feel my arm." (She spoke, under normal circumstances she'd be much, MUCH more reluctant to speak to anybody random, but she wouldn't pass up the opportunity to talk to somebody after talking to nobody for so long. even if its technically not the goob she knew, or rather knew of.) @ask-evergreen (I'm not the best at this forgive me if it's a bit clunky to read)

"Hauh? What do ya mean, clock person??? I've always been blue!"

[He giggles, his sharp teeth shining in a big smile.]

[his eyes widen at the request, and he quickly speeds off, then comes back with... A small cardboard box. It's blue, and a bangade logo is scribbled on with crayons. It looks like he tried to make it look like a bandage kit, but when the box was opened, there was just a piece of paper colored to look like a bandage. It looks like there's a bit of ichor on it..]

"Here ya go, friend!!! Hope you can patch that arm riiight up!!!"

[he seems to think it's actually a bandage.]

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"Day 102"

"The layout of this place is much different then what I previously remembered, and it doesn't help that this floor's suffered a power outage. i'd managed to wrap up my arm enough that it's stopped bleeding...for now, anyways. I'm going to keep this makeshift gauze wrap on for now just Incase. I still can't move it...just how badly did that think sink it's teeth in?" "notably, I've been having a hard time locating any remnants of the people that had previously ventured down here, the dog is good at hiding it's tracks. what I HAVE seen, curiously enough, are Tapes lying about. They seem to be average VHS tapes of old episodes of our show. What is more curious is the fact that they are down here of all places. Mr. Arthur always kept the original film reels at garden view, the tapes were regulated entirely to the gift shop. has somebody brought these down here? was it the workers? I can't formulate an answer, and my head hurts thinking about it." "...i'm not going to be able to write much, however, as it turns out that I'm not alone down here. I cannot say for sure, but i've heard footsteps of a seemingly corrupted, tainted toon, and I've been doing my best to avoid drawing it's attention. The only thing more odd than them are the ichor storage capsules I've found on this floor as well. I'm fairly certain these weren't connected to anything when i'd went down here, so now that they are...I'm skeptical to use the machines not that I wasn't already skeptical due to my own reasons, but regardless, i'll update this later with my findings. I have not heard any other voices for a day or two, luckily, so perhaps i'll be able to have some peace. The silence is cutting. every moment I am by myself I feel the urge to cry out and try to rush to the nearest stairwell grows. this would be unwise, as I'm sure they are flooded by now, but I don't care. i may be free, but if I'm the only person to enjoy this freedom with then I may as well have escaped into a larger cage!"

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Drawing on Paper placemats in restaurants = 👌👌

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"Day 100."

"FREEDOM." "well, at least from that closet, but gosh, it's one of the best gifts I could ask for. finally free from that claustrophobic coffin of mediocrity! " "it's pitch black, so its taking a bit to write this down, but I don't care. that dog wont be able to smell (and quite possibly see) anything for a long time. it was risky, I almost died, but it paid off. out of that closet, and back outside where I belong. I'm never splitting away from the group again (even if it was for a good reason)!" "its a bit hard to write, my right arm was the main victim of the dog's onslaught, and it looks mangled, but as much as this pain is making me feel like even a light breeze is enough to do me in, but screw it, when you're suffering from blood loss everything seems like a good comedy (yes, I know I'm not al science-y with my writing right now, but I'm taking a second to celebrate, give me a break!)." "My current objective remains the same: Find Dilane at all costs. I have the chance to finally do what I gotta, and nothing in this place is gonna stop me, not the dog, not any nightmare creatures, not even blood l ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Passed out in the middle of writing. maybe I should try to find some bandages or something, blood loss may stop me if I don't. my future is finally looking bright! or maybe that's the ceiling light, I cannot tell right now everything is blurry."

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Hypothesis 1: Pebble had caught the scent of foreign individuals. Reason for disregarding: The individuals in question had been there for a while. he would have had to have either a really bad sense of smell or a very situational one to not notice them. with him being a dog...I doubt it. Hypothesis 2: Pebble was attracted to the sound of the breaking of glass. Reason for disregarding: the footsteps were loud enough for me to hear in the distance, Pebble (being a dog. yes, I know he's a rock, but he acts like a dog. he's a dog for all intents and purposes) should have heard them immediately. Hypothesis 3: Pebble has a sense of humor, and plays with his food. Reason for disregarding: really? Hypothesis 4: Pebble could smell or sense that the person was wounded from their fall.. Evergreen stared at this last one for a long while in her notebook,this was one she couldn't immediately disprove like the others. This was good, she could get somewhere with this. all she had to do...was find a way to prove it. "...Alright, think , Green...what do you have that could- oh!" She said, looking at the beaker in her hand, and then around at the room. she walked over to the wall immediately away from the door, as she took down some cleaning supplies, and re-loaded up her backpack. She took a large deal of time to just...stand there. she was unsure about this...because to prove it would be...painful. and not only that, if her hypothesis was incorrect, there's a high likelihood she'd bleed out...and if she didn't then she'd just be stuck in here, not dead, right? Stuck in here. STUCK IN HERE. No. No, she wouldn't allow that. not for any longer, as she smashed the end of the beaker into the wall, shattering some of it, leaving a large strip of jagged glass, and turned to the door, cleaning supplies within reach. she didn't care if she died trying this, not anymore. because at least being dead quickly would be better than dying of starvation...and besides, if she was trapped in here still, she wasn't really living as far as she's concerned. She took a deep breath, and plunged the strip of glass home, letting out a small gasp as she felt it tear much deeper than she had hoped she would, but it didn't matter. she slowly removed the broken beaker from her arm, and tried to keep the tears that pricked the corners of her eyes away, as she leaned against the door. she took a second, before hastily throwing the beaker into the pocket of the back pack, and waited with a bottle of cleaning spray in hand. Nothing was heard. ...did it not work? Some more time... was that rustling real? A bark maybe...just maybe? Fast, sudden footsteps, racing in this direction Suddenly, she was filled with hope. BANG her hopes began to soar and take flight (or maybe she's lightheaded. both could be true.). BANG The hope that it could break down the door BANG! The hope she'd finally be free of this place. BANG! BANG! BANG! The Hope she'd see her friend once more. BANG! She noted the damaged state of the door... And when it crashed open, it was as if everything went black. (Quick note: she is NOT dead. will make an update post tomorrow!)

The hypothesis

TW: Self harm (not because she has depression. you'll see what I mean.) ~ ~ ~ Evergreen was Not usually the person who likes surprises. She never took being startled particularly well, and she didn't like things sprung up on her at the last minute. This was not born from any reason, at least to her reasoning, she thought it was simply just how she was before in the show, so it'd stand to reason she'd still be jumpy, and startled very easily. Despite this, she's recently been musing over the most recent surprise she's had the luck(?) to have mess with her: the voices. She is not entirely sure if they are real or not anymore despite them not knowing answers to questions they should...it's concerning in a way, but even if they WERE real, they would probably be harmless, and regardless she could use the company. However, one of her most recent talks, her mind went back to the incident with the people. her heart felt for them, truly, but something about it was odd. It wasn't the fact they died, or that they took so long to make it over here, but when THEY died and Dandy's dog. By all means, dogs are fast, but she also knew from what she'd seen, dogs were loud. she had mused this situation for a while while searching around the room to find any more food, only finding wrappers, and a glass beaker, which she held so she didn't break it, and only after hearing the crinkle of the wrappers around her hands as she reached down did she finally comprehend why it felt odd. "...At his size, he makes a lot of noise, yet I had not heard him at all until they all..." She hadn't finished her sentence, but she knew now that Pebble couldn't possibly have been anywhere near, so something, SOMETHING must have attracted it. she was desperate, and needed a way out, so she resorted to the scientific method.

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The hypothesis

TW: Self harm (not because she has depression. you'll see what I mean.) ~ ~ ~ Evergreen was Not usually the person who likes surprises. She never took being startled particularly well, and she didn't like things sprung up on her at the last minute. This was not born from any reason, at least to her reasoning, she thought it was simply just how she was before in the show, so it'd stand to reason she'd still be jumpy, and startled very easily. Despite this, she's recently been musing over the most recent surprise she's had the luck(?) to have mess with her: the voices. She is not entirely sure if they are real or not anymore despite them not knowing answers to questions they should...it's concerning in a way, but even if they WERE real, they would probably be harmless, and regardless she could use the company. However, one of her most recent talks, her mind went back to the incident with the people. her heart felt for them, truly, but something about it was odd. It wasn't the fact they died, or that they took so long to make it over here, but when THEY died and Dandy's dog. By all means, dogs are fast, but she also knew from what she'd seen, dogs were loud. she had mused this situation for a while while searching around the room to find any more food, only finding wrappers, and a glass beaker, which she held so she didn't break it, and only after hearing the crinkle of the wrappers around her hands as she reached down did she finally comprehend why it felt odd. "...At his size, he makes a lot of noise, yet I had not heard him at all until they all..." She hadn't finished her sentence, but she knew now that Pebble couldn't possibly have been anywhere near, so something, SOMETHING must have attracted it. she was desperate, and needed a way out, so she resorted to the scientific method.

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Evergreen Fun facts: Misc 1!

Salutations from Mod Naut, here! I've had a lot of time on my hands, and i'll use it to do what I do best? ...what? continue where I left off with the actual story part/ask part of this blox? what do I look like , a person with a schedual? No, I give thee...random fun facts about this gremlin that lives rent free in my head! these will usually be labeled by theme depending on the facts I'm gonna give out about this blog and the characters in it. anywho, without further Ado, take these facts! - Evergreen's pocket watch part is hidden past her lid,the face you see. that's right, this girl's got two different faces! - Evergreen is god-awful with instruments. she could play the triangle, and MAYBE the xylophone. anything more complicated and issues arise. - Evergreen hates Christmas! - Evergreen would probably not actually hate Shrimpo. despite how rude, and unlikeable he is, she for one appreciates his "honesty" and "bluntness". Everybody has their reasons, I suppose... - Evergreen is equal, if not slightly superior to verified staff members in performing anything involving the use of chemicals, though her physical stature does hold some problems with this. - Evergreen Wasn't always like this, even if her personality was similar. she won't talk about how or why she's the way she is now to anybody. - Evergreen, despite being extremely smart, would be one of the WORST toons to try and teach to use the computer. and those were some fun facts picked at complete random (slightly a lie) about evergreen! as you may know, if any questions are for her specifically, ask to her or something! I'm not sure if people are SUPPOSED to advertise that part i'm just gonna hope I don't sound insane. Anyways, until we meet again! - Mod Naut

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Cat fight 🐱🖕

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the sillies.

they make me normal i’m like actually emotionally regulated now because of them you have to believe m,e

the first img is just a joke based on my sibling and i’s initial disbelief that bobette is somehow a main character and joking that dandy would be jealous abt potentially not being in the episode (bobette has two posters, one of which Doesn’t include dandy)

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hey dudee. so did you know dialane is alive

"well, that's what I'm placing bets on! if she wasn't i'd have...surprisingly little to carry on for. but yes, the direct confirmation is appreciated nonetheless. I'll have to fabricate a plan for when I do get out of here...if I do..." (...evergreen looked around the room...at the writing on the walls...the cleaning supplies...an empty vial...and her dwindling food...she couldn't wait forever...but she knew that if Dilane was alive, she couldn't just keel over without at least trying to escape.) "...my supplies are dwindling. its uncertain if i'll be able to get out without outside help, but I can't sit and wait for help to come." "Talking to somebody is nice and all, but-" (she caught herself. she's talking to herself, so treating it as if she's talking to somebody else is absurd! And yet...something about this is starting to nag at the back of her mind. she's talking to herself supposedly, and yet the voices she's hearing seem to be conflicting with her current thoughts. she thinks of Dilane a-lot, but she would have no reason to reaffirm to herself of her safety...or even be so certain about it. if these are just her thoughts, then why do these voices know so little? she should be thinking about where she'd wanna go, or things she could do! she had no solid proof yet, but she's getting a bit suspicious...) ". . . let's change the subject."