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OC asks

What is your OC’s favorite color?

Does your OC collect anything? What do they collect?

What kind of things is your OC allergic to?

What kind of clothing does your OC wear?

What is your OC’s first memory?

WWhat’s your OC’s favorite animal? Least favorite?

What element would your OC be?

What is your OC’s theme song? 

Do you have a faceclaim / voiceclaim for your OC?

What deadly sin would best represent your OC?

What are your OC’s hobbies?

How patient is your OC? How hot-headed are they?

What is your OC’s gender / sexuality / race / species / etc.?

What foods does your OC like to eat? What are their least favorite foods?

If your OC could have any pet, what would they choose? Why?

What does your OC smell like? 

How do they make a living? What kind of job do they want / not want? What is their dream job? What do they think of their current job?

What are your OC’s greatest fears? Weaknesses? Strengths?

What kind of music do they listen to? Do they have a favorite song?

If they came from their world to ours (if not already in our’s) how would they react? What would they do?

What personal problems/issues do they have? Pet peeves?

What kind of student were they/would they be in high school?

What is a random fact about your OC? 

What is their outlook on life? What is their philosophy / what do they think in general about living?

What inspired you to create them / how did you create them? Were they originally a fancharacter? What was their personality / design like when you first made them?

Who is the most important person in their life? Why? Who is the least important to them (that still has an impact and why?

What kind of childhood did your character have?

What kind of nervous habits do they have? Do they stim? Do they have any kinds of addictions?

If they could choose their epitaph for their grave, what would they choose?

Do they want to get married? Why or why not? Would they ever want kids? Do they have kids? Why?

What is their most traumatic memory/experience? What is their favorite memory?

If they could have one thing in the world, what would it be?

Would they ever kill someone? What would someone have to do to push them to kill someone? If they would kill someone, why? 

What social groups and activities does your character attend? What role do they like to play? What role do they actually play, usually?

How is your character’s imagination? Daydreaming a lot? Worried most of the time? Living in memories?

What does your character want most? What do they need really badly, compulsively? What are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain?

What’s something that your character does, that other people don’t normally do?

What would your character do with a million dollars? 

What is in your characters refrigerator right now? On their bedroom floor? Nightstand? Garbage can?

Your character is getting ready for a night out. Where are they going? What do they wear? Who will they be with?

What does your character do when they’re angry? Why?

Does your character have any scars? Where did they get them from? 

What was the most offensive thing your character had ever said?

How does your character react/ accept criticism?

If your character was given a slice of pineapple pizza and they HAD to eat it (or something bad would happen), how would they react? Do they even LIKE pineapple pizza?

Your character is given a voodoo doll of themself. What do they do with it? Do they see if it actually works?

Can your character draw? What do they like to draw? Do they doodle?

What were their parents like? How has that affected how they are as an adult?

Does your character like candy? Do they get sugar rushes? What are they like when they get a rush?

If your character was presented with imminent and unavoidable death/fatality, how would they react? Would they try to avoid death anyways? Would they try to make their last days count? 

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((hi! are you doing anything for christmas or the holidays? :3<

((fuck i forgot about this blog

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hey, have either of you two met the rest of Friday's family?

Jamie: “Oh uh, no, none of us have meet Friday’s family. I-actually we don’t know if she even has a family. We really don’t even know anything about what happened to Friday before she moved in with us. She’s…she’s really secretive about it.”

Jamie: “…I shouldn’t even be talking about this. Can we move onto something else please?”

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hi Jesse! how do you like Friday?

Jesse: “Oh uh, Friday is pretty cool. She’s a really good aunt if you ask me.”

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hello!

Jamie: “Hi! How are you?”

Jamie: “This is Jesse! They’re my other sibling! They uh, might not be too talkative at first though.”

Jesse: “Yo.”

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What is your favorite thing about your babysitter?

Jamie: “Well I like everything about aunt Friday cause she’s super duper cool! But I think if I had to choose it would be how she can cook. Because then I don’t have to eat burnt macaroni and cheese everyday. I would make food myself but I can’t reach the oven yet.” 

Jamie: “And, uh, speaking of Friday, I think she’s back.”

Friday: “So; One of them was in the kitchen. And all I have to do now find your sister. I believe we’re playing another game of hide and seek. But she forgot to tell me.”“…..Again.”

“…….I’ll be right back.”

Jamie: “…pfffff, at least I getta keep the bean bag chair for a little longer.”

??: “Shut up Jamie.”

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Hey Jamie! Is Friday a cool aunt?

“Friday’s the coolest aunt!!”

“She’s even better then my actual aunt!”

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wOW JAMIE WHY WOULD YOU STEAL FRIDAY'S BEANBAG CHAIR

“Look I stole the bean bag chair because it is still warm and comfortable and also I enjoy being petty very much. 

“I mean, aunt Friday will get it back anyway because she’s really strong and can just, sorta pick me up whenever? So I’m taking what precious time I have to soak in the warmth.”

“Also this is going to sound really weird but the bean bags chairs always smell really nice for some reason. It’s kinda comforting.”

“…and this is gonna sound even weirder but that old, red bean bag over there smells strange. It’s like snow, hot chocolate, and sad desperation.”

“That doesn’t sound weird in retrospect but none of us have gone near Snowdin in almost a year and aunt Friday doesn’t even like Snowdin, so the chair just struck me as odd.”

“…mmm but that’s probably just me. No one else has mentioned yet.”

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can i hug you? you just look really, REALLY fluffy

“Yeah sure! I love hugs! Monsters always say I’m super duper nice to hug.”

“But uh, I’m not sure how we’re gonna hug. I don’t even know where you are right now. I mean I could hug the camera? But I don’t think that counts.”

“Also you guys are strangers and I don’t think my mom would appreciate me going around and hugging random strangers.”

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Hello Friday, and new person too. Have anything exciting happen recently? -S

Jamie: “Uh, since aunt Friday isn’t here so I guess I’ll take the questions for now?”

“But the most exciting thing that happened lately was me and dad went on a trip to Waterfall to buy crab apples.”

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Who are the other two you mentioned before?

Jamie: “The other two are my siblings! They’re here right now actually.”

Jaime: “I think they were raiding the kitchen last time I saw them.”

Friday: “….They’re doing what now? Already?” “You three haven’t even been here for more then thirty minutes.”

Friday: “Hhh, pardon me then, I’ll be right back.”

“…”

Jamie: “I’m gonna take the bean bag chair. No one try to stop me.”

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ouwaaaaaahhh Jamie you're so cute

Jamie: “I know!”

Friday: “He knows.”

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Who's your little friend there, Friday?

Friday: “This is Jamie, he’s one of the kids I babysit often.”

Jamie: “m’ not that little.”

Friday: “…..But I thought you were that tiny, or is my memory failing me?”

Jamie: “We both know I’m only the shortest because the other two have ridiculously big, dumb ears.”

Friday: “…..No, I’m quite sure you’re just tiny.”

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hi Friday! it seems like it's been a while. how've you been?

Friday: “Hello, it has been a while I suppose, that would be my fault. And I’ve been fine.”

Friday: “And ah, I hope this doesn’t bother you all but, I may or may not have a couple visitors over today.”

??: “Oh! Friday is this that thing you where talking about earlier?”

Friday: “Mmmhmm.”

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((LOOK!!!! LOOK!!!!! LOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LOOK @ WHAT MY FRIEND DREW ME I’M DYING SQUIRTLE SHE’S WEARING EARMUFFS

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She didn’t say anything for a few seconds, mulling over what a good, socially acceptable answer would be in this situation. Friday shifted in Will’s arms a few good times before actually saying anything.

“......I’ll- I’ll be fine.” She faltered for a moment. 

“...Are you alright? I mean...” She paused and looked down, searching for the right words. “It- it was a very stressful evening and...” Friday hesitated again; she was really bad at words sometimes. 

“I never got the chance to ask if you were okay.”

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Will stopped and turned back around when Friday called out to him. His soul felt a little lighter, knowing that he wouldn’t have to leave her alone. “Alright,” he whispered.

Friday stepped aside. “Come in,” she said quietly. Will complied, slipping off his shoes and leaving them out of the way by the door. Having closed and locked the door, Friday stood against the wall with her arms wrapped around her torso and her shoulders hunched forward.

Will sighed. He stepped closer to Friday, holding out his arms in a silent invitation for a hug.

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Friday’s head flicked upwards at the gesture.

She didn’t move for a few tense moments, and it seemed like she was scrutinizing his arms, looking for any kind of mistake she could make if she accepted his offer. Friday then looked up at where Will’s face would probably be.

The glasses resting on her face were scrunched up and on the verge of tears. Boarding the crumpled glasses were dark lines, that should probably be physically impossible in all honesty, but they gave away how exhausted Friday really was. It was almost a mockery of what a real face would look like.

But it didn’t take long until she almost propelled herself into Will’s arms, burying her face as best as she could into his chest. Her shaking had returned almost in full-force.

“….M'sorry,” she mumbled, her voice smothered by Will’s shirt. “I’m an idiot.”

“You’re not an idiot,” Will said softly. He rubbed Friday’s back in a soothing manner. He breathed intentionally slowly, hoping that she’d sync her somewhat erratic breathing to his own and calm down a bit. “You’re safe now, I promise.”

As Will had hoped, Friday’s breathing soon slowed to match his. He realised that he was rocking slightly side to side, but didn’t stop. “This is a stupid question, but are you alright?”

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((so this might be a dumb question but im sorta planning out my own object head oc and i was curious if you had any headcannons for object heads in general? i only know two people who have object head characters and you're one of them lol and i was just curious. you don't have to answer if you don't want to though!

((man fuck if i know, everything i come up with is dumb but i still have a lot of it so i’m just?? im gonna put it under a read more for the people who don’t want to see all my bullshit because there’s a l o t of it

-i think(??) my favorite headcannon i made about object heads was since they don’t have faces it’s hard for other monsters to really understand how they’re feeling n’ all that jazz eXCEPT for object heads themselves. you see,, they’re just,, really good at reading each other (s’ like they got secret faces only they can see or something weird like that)        -and i’m gonna tack some headcannons on 2 this one but since object heads are good @ reading each other this translates to other monsters too. object heads are just really good @ reading other’s emotions and body language in general        -ok so you know how people just have conversations across the room with just their expressions?? yeah that, i like 2 think object heads do this too except to other monsters it just looks like they’re in a really stoic, weird version of a staring contest and everyone else gets really weirded out by it but doesn’t say anything bc they don’t want to be rude

-MAN OK, so i like to think that most object heads with the floaty head has the soft, squishy, fleshy like body (i think it would be like hugging a rly big teddy bear but shh that’s just me) but the object heads with their heads attached to their bodies?? man i absolutely adore the idea of their heads bleeding into their bodies. like, u could have this one guy with a TREE as is head and like he’s got this rly cool twisty wood body or someone with a LAVA LAMP for a head and they got this really cool glass body with the lava floating inside or maybe someone with a quilt or a blanket for a head and her body is like a big soft blanket and it has patches all in there with happy little designs with smiley faces and puppies and man. just go fuckign wild with that. in all honesty friday herself was gonna have her head attached to her body but i couldn’t make it look right in the early drafts. i think i still have them around somewhere, i remember her being named something really dumb lmao 

-here have a dumb silly(??) headcannon, but basically floaty object heads can do this thing where they can just,, straight up flip their head upside down. most of the time the magic connecting their head to their neck is like "hahha bitch no this isn’t how this works” and flips the head back over (most object heads have learned that if u can’t flip your head over don’t do it again because the whiplash is awful and it hurts; it’s like cracking your neck but ten times worse) but if you CAN flip your head upside down its really weird bc it’s like doing one half of a handstand except without the blood rush and you can use your hands. it’s also freaky and uncomfortable to other object heads because ‘no that’s not how your head works flip it back over’. the best way i can explain it is seeing someone else have double joints and then they demonstrate it; that kinda ‘stop don’t do that’

-i like to think object heads are a really old race of monsters, (along with the undead races, animal/insect/fish races, elemental races, polymorphs, dragons, demons, slimes etc.) but are just rly informal. they just kinda sorta evolve with the technology they come in contact with and don’t often keep traditions; they’re weird that way. 

honestly i could keep going with this but i don’t think anyone else wants to read the miles of shit i came up with, but im RLY passionate about objects heads because they’re super freaking cool and i love them