#Backrooms entity!Sun

[weirdenbyferret]

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........so i accidentally killed myself-

This is backrooms au sun, design is by my friend @doodle-cat-whats-that

[devotedfem]

→ The backrooms - Level 1: Nostalgia

You entered the easiest and softest level in the backrooms; the nostalgic one. You were in your childhood neighborhood, everything felt brighter and uncanny. The stillness of the place didn't mean you were alone, not at all, you met three sweet boys from your childhood but they were adults now. They promise to help you to get out. But remember this: do not trust anyone.

Maknae line x f. reader

4.9k words.

Genre: The backrooms au | yander-ish | psychological thriller.

Tags: Backrooms au, polyamory, possessive and obsessive behavior, dangerous maknae line but they tricked reader into thinking they're harmless, nostalgia, psychological thriller, suspense, plot twist, emotional manipulation, smut, captivity.

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Your heart was pounding wildly inside your chest, your senses were heightened and your breath labored. You scanned your surrounds with wide eyes, scared that the black entity will appear out of nowhere to catch you.

You find yourself trapped inside a very large expanse of empty yellowish and carpeted rooms, connected to each other like a maze. There was no exit, so your only option was to run.

You noticed a red door in the distance, running towards it. You took a trembling breath, tired and sore by the long run. You grabbed the doorknob tightly but didn’t turn it, afraid of what you might find behind that door. Although, the heavy steps of the entity behind you pulled you out of your thoughts, making you enter the door quickly, closing it behind you in alarm.

Your eyes shut closed tightly under the blazing sun, and after covering them from the sunlight with the palm of your hand, you blinked slowly to look at your surrounds, wary of any dangerous being that might lurk around. But what you find instead confused you even more.

Before you, was a neighborhood that seemed awfully familiar, the houses were vibrantly colored, everything here looked very bright. The grass was a vivid green and the sky was clear with a dazzling blue color and fluffy white clouds. Everything was so colorful that it made you feel like you were in a dream, or in a vivid memory, one you couldn’t pinpoint. It’s like watching a place throughout a bright and colorful lens.

At the entrance to the neighborhood street was a big road sign that says; WELCOME HØME.

Home?

And then everything makes sense, this was the place where you lived until you turned 6. The only place where you felt truly safe and happy before everything went apart in your life, before you met the cruelty of the world.

Your eyes teared up immediately when you recognized some of your neighbor’s house, although they looked oddly empty, it made you feel really nostalgic, so much that your chest sting with sadness. It was so overwhelming to come back to your hometown. You didn’t know you were homesick until now.

You wandered around, smiling to yourself at the colorful houses, but after a couple of minutes without spotting any person around, your smile fell, frowning instead. Why were all the houses empty? Maybe this was a trap, one you should be aware of.

And then you heard some voices.

“Tae! Wait for me,” a male voice said in the distance, in a whining manner.

You spotted three men a couple of houses away from you, and the sight of them made your heart stop in shock.

It was them! Taehyung, Jungkook and Jimin! Your childhood best friends, the four of you were inseparable when you were kids, but sadly you lost contact with them when you moved away. But they were adults now.

But… what were they doing here? You shouldn’t trust anyone, but you also need some answers, and they were the only people you’ve found in this hell, so that’s why you walked towards them.

“Hello?” You greeted them a little unsure and sheepishly. They were so handsome it took your breath away.

You noticed how they stiffened at your voice. Taehyung turned around with wide eyes.

“Y/n?” he asked staring at you with shock, making you giggle at his stunned expression.

“Is that really… you?” Jimin’s cautious tone took your attention. He looked at you from head to toe with slightly narrowed eyes, his head tilted to the side when you didn’t respond him right away. Your stomach churned with discomfort, something was off, but you’ll play along until you get out of here.

“Of course silly, do you know another y/n that always gave you her own popsicles when Jungkookie throws yours away?” You teased grinning at him. Although they were acting suspicious, the memory melts your heart.

“We do,” Taehyung said in a cryptic manner, but before you could ask him what he means by that you were lifted off the ground.

Jungkook’s buff and tattooed arms wrapped tightly your waist, hugging you strongly as if you were a big teddy bear that he wanted to carry. Your fear and suspicion vanished away at the warm and tender embrace. You wrapped your arms around his neck to hug him back, feeling him inhale sharp by your touch.

“We missed you so bad,” he whined breathy near your neck, his voice sounded genuinely hurt, which confused you even more. You did have a sweet friendship with them, but it was just a brief childhood bond, it wasn’t that deep. But either way, you chose to say nothing back.

“Why, I missed you too,” you said softly, smiling warmly at him. Jungkook’s doe eyes darkened, falling to your lips.

“Then why did you leaved us?” Taehyung asked you suddenly, taking you aback.

Before you could say something, Jimin walked towards you, watching you with a slight frown.

“You’re not our y/n, are you?” It was an affirmation worded as a question, one that made you feel instant dread.

You felt Jungkook’s arms softening his grip on your body. You didn’t meet their eyes for a second, scared that these guys that resemble your childhood friends would hurt you if you’re not who they want you to be.

“I am y/n, and I was your friend but not in this… reality? What I’m trying to say is, that even if I’m not your y/n, I can help you guys to find her if you help me to return to my world.”

Interest flashed Jimin’s gaze, the three of them shared knowing glances as if they were speaking to each other through their mind.

“And how do you plan to do it?” Asked Jimin again, his prying eyes made you feel bare before him, but you won’t be intimidated by them.

“Easy, the fact that I’m here instead of her it’s because we switched places; I’m in her reality because she is in mine,” you lied with the first thought your mind came up with, but it seemed enough to convince them.

“Deal,” Beamed Jimin, smiling at you so prettily that his eyes turned into crescent moons. You felt yourself getting charmed by the sight.

When he’s smiling like that, he looks so similar to the little and cute Jimin from your childhood. That thought somehow crushed your heart, you tried not to linger too much on those memories.

At the corner of your eye, you noticed briefly how Jungkook’s face fell with disappointment, letting go of you and standing near Taehyung instead, averting your eyes.

Maybe he was disappointed that you weren’t his y/n. Either way, you felt so lucky to end up with them instead of the creepy entities from before.

You’re so lucky, aren’t you?

Aren’t you?

You were almost hypnotized by the bright colors, pastel tones, chirping birds and sunny day, it was all so nostalgic that you felt a pang of homesickness cutting your chest, the bittersweetness turned into an ache behind your ribs, too painful to bear. This place looked like those sunny summer days from your childhood, when you were little and unaware of the cruelty of the world. When you could afford to dream.

“Hey, are you okay?” Taehyung’s brows knitted with worry, his gaze scanned your face as if he was looking for something that could help him to understand you.

You did your best to give him a reassuring smile but it came out as a grim instead. He noticed it, deepening his frown.

 “I’m good Tae, why do you ask?”

“You have this vacant look in your eyes…”

You stopped walking. His words hitting you like a buckle of cold water.

“It’s nothing.” Your voice wavered. You feel, again, bared.

“Look at me,” he commanded, gripping your chin to make you look up at him. He was staring you down with piercing eyes. “I can hear you thinking, worrying over silly things. You’re safe here, you’re safe with us. We love you even if you’re not… our y/n. I won’t lose you a second time, so stop overthinking and let us look after you.”

You blinked with surprise at his firm but sweet words. The tension leaved your shoulders and your heart melted with tenderness for him. When you two were kids, he always looked after you as if he was your big brother, overprotecting you, ready to fight anyone who dared to make you cry.

You couldn’t help but hug him, enjoying the warm of his body. He hugged you back, stroking your hair gently.

“You’re the best Tae,” you said softly, making him chuckle.

The y/n of this world must be a fool to leave such good friends behind.

“Guys why are you two so behind! At this pace we’re getting to the school tomorrow,” Jimin shouted from far ahead, narrowing playfully his eyes when he noticed you two hugging. “Oh I see, you’re having a hugging session without us. Rude!” he said trying not to smirk mischievously.

You chuckled, but your smile faded when you felt a sharp gaze from afar. And that gaze belonged to Jungkook, who watched you two with jealousy in his dark eyes. He opened his eyes wide when you caught him looking at you, quickly looking away.

He was so cute but so different from the Jungkook you knew. This Jungkook seems colder and more distant, so unlike the bunny kid that was always glued to your side, sharing all of his silly thoughts with you.

But people grown, don’t they? You shouldn’t worry about it.

The four of you were going towards the school, the one you shared with them as a kid. They tell you that that’s where their y/n was last seen, so maybe there might be a portal to your reality.

You chew your bottom lip with unease, your stomach churned with worry when you started to overthink again. It was weird, everything here was so weird, who were they? Just a version of your friends from a parallel universe? And why did the y/n of this universe run away and disappeared out of nowhere?

And most importantly, where the fuck is everyone? Why does this town look so empty?

 Why? Why? Why?

“Stop thinking,” Taehyung’s stern voice startled you.

“Where is everyone?” You asked instead.

“What do you mean?” Jimin asked back, tilting his head to the side and looking as confused as you.

You frowned.

“I mean where are the other people? The neighbors… the people of the town, where are they?”

“Who’s they?” Jimin’s voice lowered an octave, he arched his brow as if you touched a nerve.

You blinked taken aback by that question, smiling tensely because you thought he was joking. But he wasn’t.

“This y/n tends to overthink silly things Jiminie, go easy on her.” You turned sharply around to give Taehyung a murderous look. Did he just say that? What gives them the right to act like you were the crazy one?

You bit your tongue though, because they were from other reality, and you were genuinely scared of their odd behavior and mood changes. Specially Jimin, who seemed to switch moods from cute to scary very quickly.

The only one who said nothing was Jungkook, walking silently ahead of you and keeping to himself.

Why was he avoiding you so bad? His attitude changed as soon as he found out you weren't his y/n, unlike Jimin and Taehyung.

You were pulled out of your racing thoughts when you entered your childhood school. A wave of nostalgia knocked you again, making you ache for a buried memory, a moment from the past you would never come back to. Except you just did, you traveled just right back in time, but nothing feels the same, there was no one here waiting for you except your friends.

They were very strange, but a comforting presence nevertheless.

You were safe. Or so you hope.

“God, I missed this place so bad,” you thought out loud, smiling to yourself when you set a foot into your old classroom. Crumbling at the sight of the little colorful chairs and bright sunlight entering the room through the glass windows.

But there was something odd that took your attention, something that wasn’t there back when you were a child. A wall full of pinned drawings of your face, of your life.

What the fuck? With your heart pounding in your throat, you grabbed some of them, frowning when you see yourself drawn as an adult in your job office, in your reality. Who draw this? And how did they know how you looked like out of this place?

“Are these drawings of your y/n?” You asked them, feeling their heavy presence behind your back. Praying that the answer will be positive.

“Sure,” replied Jimin, taking the drawings sharply off your hands. “Please don’t touch them,” he said keeping all of the drawings defensively to his chest. You noticed a slight blush overtaking his cherubic cheeks, he didn’t meet your eyes which confused even more. But you say nothing, keeping your doubts to yourself.

All of you spent about an hour searching for any portal and clues that could lead you to one, but you found nothing. Unbeknownst to them, you were actually searching for an escape from this place, because you knew damn well that you wouldn’t find “their” y/n. If she ran away it was for a reason.

You felt exhausted, and so did they.

“What about we go to chill and loosen up a little at the arcade nearby? I feel so burnout by everything that happened today,” Taehyung said rolling and stretching his neck as if he wanted to release the tension.

Arcade? What were they 12? But again, you said nothing. You’ll just play along until you found out how to get out of here.

“Let’s go then,” chirped Jimin happily.

“Won’t you ask y/n if she wants to go to?” Demanded Jungkook with a deep and husky voice. His dark gaze was fixated only on them even though he was speaking about you.

Jimin and Taehyung widened his eyes, looking at you with guilt flashing his eyes.

“I’m sorry, our y/n loves arcades, so we thought that you- I mean, never mind. Would you like to come? If you don’t, we can go to your house instead,” spluttered Taehyung.

“Oh it’s okay, I’d love to go with you guys.”

In your way to the exit, you thanked Jungkook softly, smiling at him. He looked shocked for a moment, averting his gaze again and nodding at your words. He even opened the entrance doors for you.

What an odd guy.

But what was odder was the black square you saw far away in the sky, as if a piece of the sky was missing leaving a black void behind.

You lost track of time, you were totally absorbed in the arcade games, sent into a deep entrance. The carpeted and purple floor and bright colors of the games were enough to put you under a weird spell. You were laughing with Jimin and Taehyung until your stomach hurt, competing with each them for who scores the highest in the games.

You were having so much fun, forgetting for a moment all of your problems.

Forgetting that you were trapped.

But it was just so fun, it reminds you when you were a kid. This arcade has your favorite games from your childhood, so it was hard not to enjoy the moment.

Taehyung helped you in one game, standing behind your back with both of his arms guiding yours while he was explaining the game into your ear. It made you feel even more dizzy than before.

When you won a difficult game, Jimin carried you in a bridal style, spinning you around playfully making you laugh.

You were unsteady when he put you down on your feet, laughing light-heartedly at you. But then you were roughly pulled away from Jimin’s grip.

“Let go of her,” barked Jungkook, making you blink in surprise. You watched how Jimin’s happy smile fell, turning colder and sinister. He said nothing, turning around to keep playing with Taehyung.

“Why are you so rude?” You asked Jungkook, taking him by surprise.

“I don’t want them doing to you the same thing they did with… our y/n,” he whispered with his doe eyes piercing yours intently.

Your heart dropped to your stomach, his words confirmed all of your suspicions. They must have done something to that girl for her to run away.

“What did they do?”

Jungkook bit his pierced bottom lip, thinking before answering.

“They scared her away, I don’t want them scaring you too.”

“You are doing it right now,” you said rolling your eyes, frustrated that you don’t have any idea of what was happening. You watched Jungkook from the corner of your eye, “what should I do to not end like your y/n?”

Jungkook crossed his tattooed arms over his chest, staring down at you with a sour expression flashing his face.

“Play along.” That’s all he said, before turning around and leaving you with more questions than answers.

And that’s what you did.

When Jimin and Taehyung told you that today was their y/n’s birthday and that they wanted to celebrate it in your “house”, you played along, even if it wasn’t your birthday.

Even if your childhood “house” was far from familiar to you, everything looked weird, like a place that resembled your home, but at the same time looked uncanny enough to not make you feel at home at all.

Everything felt like a fever dream, the one you have when you think you’re in a familiar place with familiar people, until suddenly you realized you’re just dreaming. And then you wake up.

But this time you didn’t wake up, you stayed trapped in that limbo, unable to leave.

You were sitting in front of the table of your kitchen’s “home”, wearing a party hat that you haven’t seen since you were 5. Your gaze was lost, fixated on the dots of the tablecloth, noticing the sunset illuminating your kitchen in a dark orange tone.

Everything felt just wrong.

Jimin entered the kitchen holding a big birthday cake, singing happy birthday to you with Tae and Jungkook following him behind, the both of them holding wrapped gifts. The sight made you want to throw up and cry.

On the cake was written in cursive; Happy birth to our lovely -----.

To our lovely who? Why doesn’t the cake say your name? Even if it was for the other y/n, you two had the same name. So why?

“Make a wish, sweetheart,” whispered Jimin into your ear from behind your back, stroking softly your shoulders.

And you did that, you wished to get out of here. Even if a wave of nostalgia drowned your lungs, making it hard for you to breathe.

You opened the first gift with trembled hands, widening your eyes at the sight. It was a teddy bear, the one your mom gave you before your dad murdered her. It was the same teddy bear you left behind when Child Protective service took you away from your home, dooming you to a traumatic life.

You let out a broken sob, hugging the teddy bear tightly against your chest. Crying your eyes out when the painful memories took over your mind, haunting your thoughts.

“Hey, no, sweetheart please don’t cry-“ you interrupted Taehyung when you stood up to sit on his lap, hugging him tightly.

He go rigid for a moment, taken aback, but he returned the hug as twice as hard. You were facing him on his lap, crying in his neck while he stroked gently your back, saying sweet nothings into your ear until you stopped sobbing, sniffling and hiccupping instead.

He treated you with such tenderness that it melted your heart.

After a couple of minutes Taehyung pulled your head away from your hiding spot in his neck, gripping gently your jaw to make you look into his eyes.

“Are you okay?” He asked softly, staring at you with worry written in his eyes, which made you feel more emotional.

You nodded with a weak smile.

“Thank you Tae,” you whispered, making him break a boxy smile. “And thank you guys, for everything,” you said turning a little your head to look at Jimin and Jungkook.

Jimin smiled beautifully at you with his eyes turning into crescent moons, and Jungkook mirror his smile, but he looked like a cute bunny.

They were perfect, you could be so happy here with them.

“There is one more thing, sweet thing,” said Jimin, walking over to squat down next to you on the chair, looking up at you darkly. He snapped his finger and opened his palm without looking away from your eyes, Jungkook put the second and smaller gift on his waiting hand. “Open it,” Jimin instructed, offering you the gift.

You did what he said, with the unease feeling returning back to your stomach, but this time you ignored it. You frowned with confusion when you hold a little bottle full of a dark red liquid.

“If you want to stay with us my love, if you want to thank us, please drink it until the last drop,” urged Jimin with passion and intensity flashing his cherubic and angelic face, you felt charmed by him, by his sweet tone, by Taehyung’s body warmth.

But… but… you don’t belong here, you’re not who they want you to be. You’re not their y/n.

“Stop overthinking sweetheart, I told you it doesn’t make you any good,” ordered Taehyung with a firm voice, gripping tightly your waist to pull you closer to his chest. He draws his mouth near your neck, running his lips tenderly over the skin, melting your rational thoughts away.

Jimin brought the bottle closer to your lips, but before you accept it and make any decision, you glance at Jungkook searching for his approval, trusting him to know what’s better for you. And when he nodded, you took the bottle from Jimin’s fingers.

You drink it all, coughing at the hideous and disgusting taste, it has a metallic and bitter taste that scrunched up your face in disgust, but Jimin’s piercing gaze urged you to drink the last drops. Your throat burned when the liquid flow down to your empty stomach.

You returned him the empty bottle, coughing with more fervor.

“You’ll be so happy with us my love,” promised Taehyung with utter adoration, gripping your jaw to crash his lips against yours.

His mouth devours yours with hunger, almost as if he wanted to eat you instead of just kissing you. Taehyung inhaled sharply when you let out a soft moan into his mouth, gripping your jaw to tilt your head and deepen the kiss with more desperation.

And then you felt something poking your butt. He was getting so hard by just kissing you and that turned you on.

Jimin’s plump lips leaves slow and wet kisses on your neck, sucking the skin so slowly and so gently that it made you curl your toes in pleasure. His hands roamed your body, touching every part with greediness. Jimin’s lips sucked a sensitive spot on your neck, making you break Taehyung’s kiss to moan loudly.

You rested your head back on Jimin’s shoulder, feeling his and Taehyung’s lips devour your skin as if they were starving for months, feeding on your body with raw need.

Jimin gripped your hips to rock them slowly and hard against Taehyung’s big bult, making the both of you moan at the sensation.

But all of a sudden you were abruptly and violently pulled away from them. You blinked and frowned in confusion, watching Jungkook clench his jaw and throw murderous glances to Tae and Jimin.

“I think that’s enough,” he spat angrily, gripping tightly your upper arm to drag you away.

“He’s so possessive, it’s cute,” you heard Jimin giggle before Jungkook yanks you towards the hallway where the rooms are.

“Hey! Stop!” You raged, tugging your arm away from his grip. Your breath was labored and your gaze murderous. You were so angry at him and his audacity to treat you like a rag doll. “I can walk by myself, leave me alone.” You spat walking past him, feeling cockblocked by his actions even if you don’t have a fucking cock.

Before you can go any further, your body was literally pushed against the wall. You gasped, ready to scream at Jungkook but he didn’t let you, gripping your jaw to open widely your mouth and eat your lips roughly, caging you against the wall with his body pressing yours.

He ate your mouth as if he was angry with you and with himself for wanting you, kissing you forcibly as a punishment for tormenting him.

His hand wrapped your neck to tilt your head and deepen the messy and rough kiss. His tongue was fighting with yours to take control and lead the kiss. You obviously lose against his fury and pile up lust. You were crying into his angry kiss, making him growl with need, tightening the grip he has on your neck. You felt asphyxiated by him, trapped into a predator’s claws.

You broke the kiss to breathe deep, looking up right into his dark and stormy doe eyes.

Jungkook didn’t let go of you, breathing laboriously near your face, staring back at you.

“Go to bed, and when Jimin finish making dinner I’ll let you now, until then don’t get out. Do I make myself clear?” Jungkook’s authoritarian attitude offended you, but at the same time it turns you on so bad.

“Okay,” you said breathless, feeling weak under his commands.

“That’s my good girl,” he whispered with a grin, winking at you before letting you go.

You walked towards your bedroom like a newborn deer, crashing on your childhood bed and letting yourself get immerse into a deep slumber.

Maybe that way you could run away from this place.

But… do you want to?

You’ll stay for now, because you trust them.

Even when you tossed around in the bed with nightmares, you don’t wake up, until a female voice whispered something into your ear. That’s when you woke up abruptly, sitting up in your bed with wide eyes and a pounding heart. You watched your surroundings but found no one around. You were alone, which terrified you to your bones.

But then, you noticed with raw fear three words written over the cloudy glass window.

READ THE LETTER; it says. And you did just that when you noticed a crumbled paper next to you.

Whoever is reading this, you need to run!!!!! Please do!! The backrooms are dangerous and this level is no exception!!! Theyre like inccubuss inccubuss!! They prey on you and on your life to deceive you to make you feel safe around them!!! they feed on your love and lust, they obsess over your lust and attention!!

You read those misspell words over and over again with your heart pounding and your hands trembling. The delicious smell of chicken -your favorite food- made you feel sick instead of hungry. And the giggles from Jimin cooking felt far away than the heavy steps of Jungkook prowling outside your room, like a guard dog.

Everything makes sense now, their odd behavior, their obsession; it was all a trap. They never wanted the “other y/n”, they wanted you.

You felt the world stop when your feet touched the floor, dragging you to the door. Jimin’s giggles died, and the house smells like burned chicken now, even Jungkook’s steps come to a halt. It was almost as if they noticed your mood change.

You locked the door.

“Did you figure it out already?” Sneered Jungkook at the other side of the door, banging it when the knob didn’t turn. “Open the door!” His voice was genuinely desperate and anxious, it sounded raw. But you ignored him and Jimin’s and Taehyung’s foot steps coming into the hallway, asking what was happening.

“Sweetheart open the door please! I made your favorite food baby, it’ll get cold.” Jimin’s heartbroken voice didn’t affect you.

“My love please, don’t make me knock down the door. You’re worrying us, you know you can talk to us about anything angel,” Taehyung choked out with desperation. A pang of guilt twisted your heart at his hurting tone. But it was too late now.

You turned your head to look at the door one last time before opening the window, realizing they might be just as trapped in this place as you were, forced to love and receive love in order to survive. It was pitiful but not your problem.

You put one foot over the other side of the window when the door knocked down violently, startling you.

Standing in the doorway were Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin with dark and threatening demeanor that made you shriek in fear. You could swear their eyes turned as red as demons.

“Where are you going my love? Dinner’s ready,” said Jimin with a wolfish grin.

“You’re not thinking about running away, right? Because you’re ours,” warned darkly Taehyung.

“I warned you y/n, I told you to play along,” growled Jungkook holding a bat.

In that moment, you realized with dread that you were fucked up, cornered into a dead end.

What will you do now?

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The product of listening to too much liminal music and in the end I make an entity based Sun and Moon model for Vrchat based off of backrooms/liminal stuff. Added closeups undercut as well :]

You can nab the models from the website here! -> Sun Moon

They were super fun to make and pose!

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Back Rooms Level: 840 - "The Daycare"

Difficulty level: Class 3

Unsafe

Unsecure

Low Entity count

Description

Level 840 is the 841st level of the Backrooms. This level consists of a daycare with various play areas within the daycare walls and an outside area resembling a sort of liminal cafeteria area. A single physical entity called the Daycare Attendant tends to the daycare. It is completely indoors, so has no changing weather conditions and stays around a temperature of 21°C (69.8°F) at all times.

There is a day and night cycle with an instant switch, which will be referred to as “Playtime” and “Naptime”. There is no indication of the light-switch besides a subtle flicker of the lights a couple seconds before the switch itself. The night cycle usually lasts between 1-3 hours and the day cycle can vary from 3-9 hours.

The Mats

The Mats are the main area of the daycare and make up most of the level. Similar to a trampoline park, the floors are hard and matted surfaces. They vary from red to blue mats and cover the entire daycare floor. This is where naptime takes place when the lights are off (“Naptime”).

The Play Structures

Similar to the Tubes and Play Structures on Level 283, this area consists of Tubes and netted hallways colorfully intertwining into each other reaching up to around 15m (~49,2ft) in height. There are ramps leading to different floors of the play structure and half-slides and tube slides, all varying in color. It is not recommended to enter the full tubes as they have a chance of leading travelers to Level 283 and there has been no regularity to how often and which slides send you there.

The Ballpit

The Ballpit is one of the entrance points of Level 840, where in most cases you are greeted by the Daycare Attendant. As far as various communities in the Backrooms have been able to gather such as the M.E.G. and B.N.T.G. there has been nothing out-of-the-ordinary about the ballpit and is completely safe to be in.

The Staff room

The Staff room is currently the only confirmed  exit of this Level besides the tubes.. It is a metal door with a push-handle with a “Staff Only” sign roughly at eye-level. Inside this room is another door where the janitor’s closet is located. Sometimes the janitor’s closet will lead to an office building located in Level 11.

The Entrance

The Entrance is located just outside of the daycare, visible from the inside and closed off by an indestructible glass wall almost reaching up to the daycare’s ceiling. Numerous cafeteria-style tables and chairs line up against the outer walls of the daycare, having a grayish color with a green highlight.

Entrances and Exits

Entrances

There’s a chance a rainbow patterned slide in Level 283 can lead you to this Level, spitting you out in a ballpit where explorers have reported being greeted by the Sun Man.

Exits

The janitor’s closet within the staff room either leading to Level 11

On rare instances is it theorized if this door can lead travelers to Level “!” aka “Run for your Life”.

Entities

So far there is only one known entity in this Level, but this is still up for debate as it seems to have different “modes” with different rulesets; “The Daycare Attendant”. This entity is 3m (10ft) tall and is incredibly lanky, limbs being no thicker than broomsticks.

In the two standard forms the face has big glowing white eyes and no mouth. The torso’s anatomy is roughly comparable to that of an ant due to the ball-like chest and hip region with a thin middle and puffy shoulder joints. The chestpiece has a half-transparent star which emits a glow similar to the eyes. The thin middle consists of two connecting segments being held together by a joint with a star imprint, also emitting a soft glow. They wear a transparent set of shorts resembling the puffy shorts medieval jesters wore reaching roughly the middle of the thighs. They have ruffles on their neck and feet and have long ribbons with two bells wrapped around each wrist.

The Sun Man

The Sun Man is the Playtime-mode for the Daycare Attendant and is generally passive as long as you remain behaved. He walks around and cleans/picks up the play area of the daycare and will occasionally check up on the travelers. He reacts positively to gifts ranging from drawings to crafts to supplies. He has 7 sharp and pointy rays on his head

When a traveler tries to leave the daycare the Sun Man’s focus shifts immediately and he darts to the entrance doors, quickly retrieving the “escapees”; he will become more aggressive with each attempt, like a tally on each visitor.

When he gets aggressive, the 3rd mode is activated; “The Dark Sun”.

The Moon Man

The Moon Man is the Nighttime-mode for the Daycare Attendant and is generally aggressive or short-tempered. He walks around similar to the Sun Man, although he slouches more and moves in a more sporadic manner. He is very strict about Naptime, killing anyone on sight he deems as a “rule breaker”. He gets aggressive when you try to enter the play structures, although he doesn’t mind the ballpit as long as you stay quiet. He’s easily monitorable even when out of sight due to the bell that drags along the floor from his long hat. It is unknown if the 3rd mode can be activated while the lights are off.

The Dark Sun

The Dark Sun is the 3rd mode of the Daycare Attendant and is very aggressive towards travelers. The activation of this mode should be avoided at ALL COSTS! The appearance of this mode is an uncanny mash-up of both modes, but more sinister and having a dark color palette, like lava or a burning forest. They are very agile and will not calm down until they deem the rulebreaker(s) deceased and anyone unfortunate enough to run into him, despite “behaving”. Your best bet is to hide in the play structures and stay quiet.

- Drawing based off a survivors description

[nightixx]

for your backrooms au

is it possible for them to save the others even when theyve already turned into entities?

and how did they all end up on different floors? when they died did they get their own floors made for them? did they all die together or separately?

well some entities are conscious enough to at least not kill the others. Sun and moon are the least conscious (mid conscious at times/not conscious at all), then there's earth (mid conscious) who is harmless so if you end up in her floor you don't even need her since you're already safe. Then there's lunar who is also harmless and will actually help you (conscious/mid conscious) then there's eclipse who's the more conscious out of all of them and could help the others.

That's just the backrooms logic (there's no logic). When you die you just pop up in a random level as an entity or as yourself in the level 0 (or in the level you cheated) but unfortunately, they didn't have this chance. Backrooms also have an infinite number of level, so it just creates new ones for new entities endlessly

They all died separately. Why ? Because angst.

[th1s-cr1tt3r-1s-unk0wn]

New intro post critters!!!

WHAT WE GO BY:

Runi, Jupiter, Zemir, Kitti

If you see this you should prob check it often cause we update it A LOT

MOODBOARD REQUEST: OPEN

Matching Display names with my dearest @mattyummy

Pronouns:

¤ They/Them/Theirs/Themself

¤ It/It/Its/Itself

¤ Thing/Thing/Things/Thingself

¤ Rot/Rot/Rots/Rotself

¤ Flesh/Flesh/Fleshes/Fleshself

¤ Meat/Meat/Meats/Meatself

¤ Glitch/Glitch/Glitches/Glitchself

¤ Void/Void/Voids/Void self

¤ Clown/Clown/Clowns/Clownself

¤ Glow/Glow/Glows/Glowself

¤ Storm/Storm/Storms/Stormelf

¤ Moss/Moss/Mosses/Mosself

We like goofy terms such as: Entity, creature, critter, anomaly, monster, and error

OTHER STUFF ABOUT OUR IDENTITY:

Gender identity:

¤ Fleshkind

¤ Fleshtrapped

¤ Trans-species

¤ Non-Binary

¤ Agender

¤ Wildfemme

¤ Voidgender

¤ Glitchgender

¤ Stormgender

¤ Mossgender

¤ Clowngender

¤ Lumigender

¤ Flesh/meatgender

(u can find the definition of these terms if you search them on google or here on tumblr)

Sexual orientation:

¤ Abrosexual (we have been feeling bisexual for a while but we can asure u it will change lolz :P)

¤ Ambiamorous

(same for these terms)

PSUEDO-HUMAN THINGS:

Non-human kintypes:

¤ Shapeshifterkin

¤ Wendigokin

¤ Cryptidkin

¤ Spacekin

¤ Saturnkin

¤ Jupiterkin

¤ Black holekin

¤ Voidkin

¤ Glitchkin

¤ Mosskin

Hearthomes:

¤ The Backrooms/The Far Planes

¤ Just anywhere but society lol

Fictionkins:

¤ Shadow Milk Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

¤ Leafeon (pokemón)

¤ Sun and Moon (FNAF Security Breach)

¤ Bill Cipher (Gravity Falls)

¤ Gir (Invader Zim)

¤ Anklager (Doctor Nowhere)

¤ Alistor (Hazbin Hotel)

¤ Deadpool

¤ Squidward (spongbob squarpants)

¤ toothless (HTTYD)

¤ King Ghidorah

¤ Mothra

¤ Darwin (TAWOG)

¤ Bingo & Muffin (Bluey)

Alterhuman kintypes:

¤ Omnitherian (all earthly animals both extinct and not extinct) [we don't rlly like using therian because it implies that we r still human in a way which is something we are far from so if any critter had a dif term for it pls let us know]

¤ Werewolfkin

¤ Undeadkin

¤ Vampirkin

¤ Sirenkin

¤ Freshwater mermaidkin

¤ Deitykin

¤ Fallen Angelkin

¤ Seraphkin

¤ Demonkin

¤ Dollkin

¤ Plushkin

¤ Draconic

Songkin:

¤ #4 Fish in a Birdcage

Conceptkin:

¤ Halloween

¤Autumn

Disorders:

¤ AuDHD

¤ Hypersexual

¤ Disorder

¤ D.I.D. system

¤ Sexual ocd,

PLS PLS PLS USE TONE INDICATORS AND BE PATIENT WITH US

The host might be an ageless creature but is physically a minor so keep that in mind if you send asks and the host is frontstuck lol but otherwise pls send asks or just silly little stuff u wanna talk abt we don't rlly care but we do curse so keep that in mind as well (we don't care who dms us just don't be a fucking weirdo/neg)

We curse so its mostly SFW but just beware

Dni: MAPS, p3d0s, z00s, Radqueers, anti-furry, anti-endo, anti-nonhuman, and anything that hates and starts discourse for no fucking reason

Anypony is welcome on my page regardless of color, race, ethnicity, gender, species, disability, religion, ect. Thanks for listening we hope to find some cool critters on here

(Last edit: 05/30/2025)

[taocc-updates]

”Oh, you like Taocc? Name every character.”

BET.

edit: I added the vague number of total characters listed. We’re at about 270, and I’m still adding characters.

(*By technicality

**formerly/no longer active/no longer acknowledged by the narrative as existing

***exist as of like ten seconds ago

I will only be including characters recognized as part of Taocc by more than one person. Characters will be vaguely grouped together however the frick I feel like and with only the vague suggestion of transitions. A character must have a tangible role that still has effects at the time of posting to be counted. I’m not counting all the deactivated characters from OG Taocc, for example. I am referencing the updates blog list as well as my following for this, because the challenge is to name them all, not to name them all by memory. Animals barely count sometimes when I feel like it.)

Gangle, Ragatha**, Pomni**, Kinger**, Zooble**, Caine*, Bubble**, S-Gangle, Shadow, Kaufmo, Sproingle, Unnamed Abtractions*, Easton West, Northa West, Lonn Gitud, Lattia Tudor, Felicia, Caleb, Zachariah Woods, Zombie anon, Simon Mallory/Silhouette/Aleksander, Isaac Brennan/Mix, Elida Doyle, Alice Mallory, Nikolai Harrison/Carbine, Artemis/Kepler, Calamity/Cassandra, Remnant, Sami Harrison, Yelena, Daniel, Artem, Charles/Plague Doctor Anon, Dialtone/Drias, Ilas/Amalgam, Trevor***, Archie***, Abigail***, Stella***, Paisley***, Espresso the Cat, Edward/Pharaoh, Abayomi, Clown Anon, Colorbine, Helpful Anon, Waffle Anon, Sparkler Anon, Kumo, Kopi, Violet, Stitch, Chance, Nightmare, Arthur Pendragon, Verie Pendragon, Mercutio, Juliet/Assassin Anon, Aokigahara, Dunite, Rocky, Rusty, Ryan, Dunite’s Parents, Deedee, Usagi/Usa, Icia/Ice anon, Fred, Odette/Odysseys, Samuel, Mytha, Celio, Basso, Vaga, Nova, Hexe, Slynn, Yume, Yume’s Mother and Father, the Protector, Ramona/Rae, Mirobelle, Ramiro, Achilles, Dime, Aklatan, Latte, Alexander (kingdom edition), Mocha, Switchboard, Ace Zeppelin, Damsel, Levi, Nathan, Myau, Nya, Mynou, Dusk, Jessy, Amelia, Jessy’s mother, Fynn, Joy, Ciana, Apollo, Virgo, Aster, Lance, Raina, Flare, Citrina, Citrina’s sisters (the only named one is “Jade”), Nymn, Nymn’s ex, Fae anon, Clara, Chip, Alpen, Unnamed Zodiac Angels, Kade, Feris, Pixel, Vanessa, Unnamed Arcade Worker 2/Mike, Conny, Shairo (deceased permanently), Hans, “John Smith”, Gun Pirate (lol), Unnamed Drunk Pirate, Unnamed Jar Lady, Unnamed third pirate with a gun, Dalia, Mikey, Anderson, Toga, Abstraction Anon, Quin, Blaze (Squiffer edition)/Zephyr, Skeleton anon, Mage Anon/Tanya, Camara, Avian, Sign Anon/Steven, Origami Anon/Octavia, Tea Anon/Kitsune/Katrina, Simon (Bookend), Seer anon/Sarah, Umbra, Arrows anon, Bow Anon, (Other) Bow Anon, Hex, Sun, Moon*, Sigil, Insanity, Dusty, Lantern/Eternal Flame, Eternity, Darkis, Infinity, Entity, Ember, Unknown, Juko, Lilo, Bob, Hammer, Mallet, Fox anon, Teleporting anon, Nuffle, Pyxel, Thanatos, Tiger, Siam, Sabrina (Sun’s daughter), Taika, Sisu, Quest, Tip, Stranger, Radio, Shelly, Astrion, Gaia, Aella, Electricity anon, Conspiracy anon, Bap Anon, Eve.chr, Phoenix*, The Dragon of Abyss, The Dragoness of Sky, Lemonade/Lewis, Reverie/Guidance anon, Unnamed Autumn Season, Unnamed Winter Season, Neb, Cardlan, Minimi, Entity (Backrooms edition), Casper, Manna, Pamela, Eden*, Grif, Trudy, Pen, Paper, Sophronius, Acacius, Milo, Drunk anon (deceased), Scissors anon, Thief Anon, Void anon, Cupcake anon, Chaos Enjoyer Anon, Thyme, Angst anon, villain anon, “Lucy”, Simp anon, Comax, Pickle gifter anon, pickle stealer anon, fish anon, deus ex machinanon, mail anon, foundation anon, lost anon, dropkick anon, Bug anon, Paranoia Anon, Rocket launcher anon, Kyubey, Mimic, Rodger, Ludvic, sunshine anon, anger anon, Frazzle, Wade, Loyal anon, Loyal Servant anon, the cookie run cookies lol, Felicia (top hat edition), Tophat, Greenie, Red(?), The Polygon Bees (TM), Eepy anon, Ethan, Dark, Void/Ollie, DJ, Star, Mercury/Marcus, Elysia/Evangeline Elizabeth Ambrosia, Blaze (Planetquest edition)/Brandon, Jasper, Callista/Leilani, Ursula, Ari, Lumiel/Lark, uhhh…I think that’s it

did I do it do I freaking win

Someone please count how many characters there are (there should be one comma per character if that helps)

Edit: Nevermind, I did it for you.

This is a vague number, the actual number is higher than this, maybe about 270-300

[ozzgin]

(Not a request. Just a talk here.)

There’s not enough fanfics of Urban Legends and Lovecraftian Eldritch stuffs. I love the Yanderes of them. <3

On the topic of urban legends/ abstract horror, I do have two requests I plan to work on very soon once I clear up some of the second-part queue: Aka Manto and a Backrooms-inspired entity.

I can also guarantee you that whenever I use "Eldritch" for a work, it's Lovecraft inspired (it's the only meaning I know).

I'd love to write more genuine, Lovecraftian horror once I have some time to spare. I actually just finished reading The Transition of Juan Romero*, and it's interesting to see where Lovecraft's cosmic horror actually started. Would make a nice yandere story too.

Picture it: You're a geologist of the early 1900s, summoned for an emergency inspection at a gold mine somewhere in the US. Upon drilling underneath what was assumed to be hard rock, the men have uncovered an abyss yawning into the depths of Earth with no end in sight. At night you hear an unexplainable rhythm, like Oriental drums and chaotic chanting, calling you back into the deep, mysterious cavern. You sneak away and discover its bowels glowing red with fierce flames, and a name suddenly carves itself into your mind: Huitzilopochtli, the Aztec God of Sun and War. What could an ancient Deity want from you?

*Really just a side note, but I'm currently going through my annotated book and if you're into Lovecraft I can absolutely recommend it to you! This part has the early, lesser known works with a lot of commentary and explanations.

[achickennamedcheese]

Ngl thinking about an AU where Sun/Moon get stuck in the backrooms and end up going insane and becoming a backrooms entity. They're so crippling lonely that when "Y/N" comes by they obsess and fall in love with them (needy/yandere type thing)

The DCA AU grind never stops

[echoesoftheabandoned]

Void Research Log - Entry 1

The Void. A no-man's land of emptiness upon emptiness. The absence time, and of matter (regardless of the fact they will visit when the need arises). The great abyss, the grand expanse of darkness. The Nothing.

And yet... a place where everything ends up, it seems, in the end. The home to many a forgotten or abandoned creation. The cracks between the cushions of the Omniverse where everything Lost falls into. It is beautiful... And at the same time, beautifully tragic.

The Void always has been a place of endless contradiction.

We are the amalgam entity commonly known as Echo. A Lost residing in the Void. Partially out of a desire to inform the rest of the Omniverse about the mysteries and wonders on the Void, yet mostly out of boredom, we've decided to start complying a series of logs on our observations and "research" of the nothingness that we call home. Starting today, on the Void itself, and it's effect on the Creations which fall into it.

As stated prior, the Void is Nothing. Quite literally, it is the absence of, well, everyTHING. The empty space around universes. And yet it holds many a THING (much to the Void's dismay). Imagine it like... Space. Outer space. In your universe, which ever that may be (though for most reading this it will likely be the Reality universe RL-317_1218 of Multiverse MV-00000000), you reside in a galaxy. In that galaxy, there is your solar system. In that solar system, you live on a planet, typically the 3rd from the solar system's central star. Yet surrounding your planet, your solar system, your galaxy, there is... Space. From your little planet it's best seen at night, when the refracted light from your sun is has gone, allowing you to see through your atmosphere and out into the space that surrounds your planet. You often consider it quite pretty, mostly because you can see the light of stars, most of which are long dead before their light ever reaches you or your planet. Though space seems quite full of stars and planets, in truth, most of it is empty.

The Void, like space, is also mostly empty despite holding little pockets of matter. In fact, much of space is a part of the Void. Bits that have bled into the bubbles that are the Universes. However unlike space, the little pockets of matter here are not planets or nebulas or stars (No matter how much we wish they were), but are instead much, MUCH weirder.

Apart from the bits of rubble and debris from destroyed universes, the Void contains a variety of "planes". Sorts of "pocket dimensions" that are often shielded from the effects of the Greater Void. The Omega Timeline, the Multiversal Market, the Backrooms, even the small void we reside in, are all examples of these "pocket dimensions", these pockets of matter within the Void. These pockets, or at least the ones truly safe for unprotected beings, are few and far between. Even our mini void is only really safe for us, as is the case with many of the pockets created or claimed by the Lost.

The majority of the "matter" in the Void outside of the pockets, are the entities and creatures that reside in the Void. That have "become one with" it. The Lost, the various Void animals (mainly cats and dogs), the plethora of "demons", the pits of teeth. We will likely make separate logs detailing all the entities that reside in the Void, as each of them are fascinating in their own right.

So, now that we've detailed what the Void IS, let's explain what it DOES. Apart from, in a sense, keeping the Omniverse stable as the empty space between universes, and multiverses, prevents them from all just bumping into and colliding with each other all the time, most of what the Void does would be considering "detrimental" to most beings. As a Lost, and thus technically PART of the Void, we mostly considering it both fascinating, and entertaining. The Void itself likely considers it a necessary process to rid its Nothing of the vile THING.

When a sentient being, like you, falls into the Void, either because you were abandoned, your universe was destroyed, or because you died in your original universe, not much will happen at first. Yet as you start walking, you may realize that there's no solid ground to stand on. This realization will cause you to fall endlessly, or until you try to start walking and just pretend there is floor beneath your feet. If you realize there is no air to breath, you will start to choke with no release of unconsciousness or death until you try to start breathing like there is air. If you pretend there are stairs, you can go up, or down. If you try, you can float throughout the empty space, or even swim through it. Any old Laws of Physics you knew are now gone. Some might find this fun when they realize the possibilities.

At least, until, you realize you're all alone. All alone in an empty expanse of nothing upon nothing. You can try walking until they find something, but most are never able to. Or if they do, it's rarely something friendly. One of the "demons" that reside in the Void. A dangerous Lost, a hungry Brainbleeder, or one of the various other Void entities that are not fond of "things". Perhaps you'll even stumble upon an Own Mind, a parasitic non-corporeal entity that latches onto the host's mind and amplifies their own thoughts of self doubt and anxiety. Furthering your descent into madness.

If you do not run into one of the various "demons" of the Void after only a short while in the Void, you might start to realize you are loosing memories. Forgetting about where you came from, how you got here, who you are. Some of this is actually a good thing, and is caused by the Department of Traumatic Experience's head, the Curator, making your mind suppress certain memories to prevent other entities from taking them. Some of this sudden memory loss is from more malicious entities stealing, eating, or absorbing them. Or perhaps even just the Void itself trying to break you down and make you one with the Nothing. Until you become Lost, wandering mindlessly in the abyss.

Those that are lucky might be found by a Wanderer or stumble into one of the safer pockets before they completely loose their mind. Yet most that fall into the Void do not. Most become Lost, or are eaten by one of the entities and creatures here yet don't die, or fall into one of the pits of teeth and are digested until only their incorporeal consciousness remains. The Void is truly wonderful in the fact that you can not die here. Or... perhaps some might consider that horrifying considering how some fates here are worse than death.

We believe that is long enough for this entry. We shall try to update this regularly, or just whenever we feel like it. Time might live here, but he doesn't work, meaning time is irrelevant. We believe our next log will be about the Lost.

This has been the entity most commonly known as Echo, signing out.

[weirdenbyferret]

LOOK AT IT AND APPRECIATE ITTTT

this is a sketch for a backrooms au that my friend @doodle-cat-whats-that made, and im writing a oneshot for it, but i needed to sketch out the level sun and moon are in so that i could describe it in the oneshot lol. It took almost two hours

[unnamed-idi0t]

Did I make a backrooms level based on the E-RPG universe? Mayhaps.

!!Obv none of the lore behind this level is canon or affects the actual universe, as this is a backrooms level I mad fo funsies!!

Taken from the Sun Saga

Level RPG: "Exclamania"

Description:

Level RPG appears to be a desolate world resembling a RPG like fantasy map. Many burned down or ruined castles/villages can be found around the area. Oddly enough, the Sun is completely missing. All plants are dead due to lack of sunlight and there is no weather cycle. It is hard to see due to lack of light.

Sometimes glitches can be found, often retaining to a time with Sunlight, such as alive and lush trees, rainclouds, and even the feeling of warmth from sunlight. These only last a couple seconds to, rarely, and hour.

Exclamania is extremely cold, despite this there is no snow and ice is commonly found near sources of water. This is due to the lack of a weather cycle.

Some structures around Exclamania hint to a time when there was a sun, such as temples worshiping Sun Gods, desolate crop fields, and Sundials.

Entities:

Exclams (Unbrella term for different Punctuation Entities):

Exclams are thought to be the original entity of Level RPG. Many hold properties relating to RPG functions. Because of this, their powersets and personalities differ wildly. It is advised you do not approach unless you know for sure they are friendly.

NPCs:

Around Exclamania there are many NPCs. All of them are similar to the species they mirror in the Frontrooms, and it is thought that they are Wanderers turned to NPCs. They are very hostile, likely due to insanity caused from a sudden lack of sunlight, and are to NOT be approached. Most Exclams and NPCs get along well.

Ice People:

Considered the rulers of Level: RPG. They are hostile and likely to turn someone to another Ice Person. Do not approach.

Developers:

Unknown Entities believed to be extremely powerful. Many Exclams seem to view them as god-like beings. Advised to not approach.

Other Entities to be discovered.

Outposts (not including Ice People outposts):

Shoppe Basement:

Believed to be abandoned. Considered the first outpost.

Nefarious's Wizard Tower:

Wizard tower belonging to Nefarious Exclam. Some NPCs and Exclams reside here.

The Blanket Fortress:

Small Fortress made entirely out of blankets. Again some NPCs and Exclams reside here.

No known Wanderers reside in any outposts or have created any.

Entrances:

It is believed searching around a computer in The End will send you here

Playing a RPG game in The Final Arcade has a chance of sending you here

Playing on a PC in Level 11 has a small chance of sending you here.

Exits:

No-clipping in a village may send you to Level 9

No-clipping into a live tree will send you to Level -6

[livindedkenny]

My lonely little world

Lol fanfiction! Kinda a vent fic of mine and Damien is a bit of a self insert but just a silly lil guy

Don't expect a shit ton of updates bc I kinda just randomly came up with this idea on my own on my way home :p

I've never written fanfiction before so it honestly might be very obvious

Anyways, this fic takes place in 2008 and pip is 14. He ran away from the orphanage when he was 9. Damien is still in hell, however pip talks to him through an ouija board (this was inspired from a fic on ao3 where the same thing happened by emibug called solace and it hasn't been updated since 2021 come back plz pookie). Damien is a mallgoth. Pip has anxiety, he's not good in social situations. Idk how to do this help. If this is interesting someone who's good at writing fanfiction plz give me tips. I ramble a lot I just write what comes to my mind. This might be edited a lot.

Pip pov

It was a fairly warm and sunny day in the small town of south park. Pip had just gotten home from his job at the little bookstore up the street, relieved to finally be in his quiet little home off the backstreets of the town; a place where most of the misfit's resided. A place for pip and his lonely little world. He didn't have many friends, the few ones he did had either moved away when they were children or were always off with other people themselves. pip was the lowest of the low when it came to popularity the only other people who knew him were the ones he hated most. The ones who hurt him most and the only people who ever paid attention to him. He never tried to make friends though he was polite, always flashing smiles or giving tiny waves. He always stayed to himself, never wanting to bother anyone. He enjoyed it he enjoyed the quietness when he got home the quietness of the bookstore the quietness of school, but in all honesty it made pip lonely. All pip could wish for was for someone to pay attention to him, for someone to acknowledge him without it ending in him getting beat. Is that too much to ask for?

As pip made his way to his bedroom he began to remember his past friends. Gregory, Christophe, and this one other boy he couldn't quite put his finger on, when they hung out he'd always ramble about the music he loved and how cool some of the middle schoolers looked and how he wanted to look like them. A few times he'd pick on pip but never to the extent the others did. Was it Danni? Daron? He couldn't remember but he did know it started with a D. He opened his room door and plopped on his bed not bothering to even shower or change, it was a long day.

7 am

It was the early morning, the sun shined through onto pips face as he fluttered his green eyes open. Slowly making his way to the bathroom he saw something mysterious out of the corner of his eye, a black shadow ran past as the hall got cold. Pip stood stunned for a minute before mustering up the courage to speak a timid 'he-hello?'....no awnser. Instead of standing and wondering about the strange shadow he brushed it off and went on with his day. No entity was gonna ruin his lovely quiet life he worked so hard to achieve, where he could hide away from the scums of the earth , where no one could hurt him, where he didn't have to talk to anyone apart from work and school. His apartment was his hide away from the disappointed stares and judging faces of strangers on the street. Studying his face for what was wrong with him.

'ring ring'

Pip walked into the quiet bookstore, the smell of paper stinging through his nose. Walking into the backroom he saw a mysterious boy, he had black hair and red almost fire like eyes. He looked right into pips eyes and smirked before he disappeared. Then it hit pip, that boys name. Damien.

[norbezjones]

Whumptober Day 3: Set Up For Failure (Romance The Backrooms)

Look, in case you couldn’t figure it out from June Of Doom & Whumptember, I like whump.  So I’ll be participating in @whumptober when I have the time/energy to.  I may use all of the day’s prompts, or I may use some of them.  We’ll see what happens.

Like usual, I will be doing these for the characters of my story Romance The Backrooms, a liminal space otome with 5 main love interests.  This is an original work, not fanfiction.

Enjoy!

(I also included the @fictober-event prompt today!)

Today’s Prompts: Set Up For Failure, “I warned you”, “I know you better”

Characters: Glarence & Adiel

Other Info: This is picking up right from where yesterday’s post left off.  Here’s a link to it if you missed it: Tumblr link, Pillowfort link.

_________

“Glarence, hold on!” Adiel exclaimed as they approached the exit of the amusement park.  “What if there’s another exit to the frontrooms here?  We can’t leave yet!”

“The only exit was the one attached to the weight game—and you blew it,” Glarence growled, turning to face Adiel with a glare.  “Come on, let’s get out of here and try to find a way to another level.”

“At least tell me who that entity was, who was at the game,” Adiel insisted.  “Clearly, they were someone important to you.”

“That’s none of your business,” Glarence snapped.

“Oh, you should tell him, Glarence,” a voice interrupted from behind them.  “Go on.  Why don’t you tell your story?”

Glarence & Adiel turned around to see that the creature was behind them.  Its screen was shattered, bit it was still alive.

“I warned you, Glarence,” the creature said, the moon on its cracked screen moving and revealing its sun.  “You can’t kill a memory.  In your mind, I will never die.”

“Shut up,” Glarence growled, clenching his fists.

“I know you better than you know yourself,” the creature continued with a victorious laugh.  “I always have, and I always will.  You’re stubborn, and you’ll try to forget me.  But no matter what you do, I’ll always be there.”

“I said SHUT UP, Deimos!” Glarence shouted.

Adiel could see Glarence shaking a little.  He remembered Glarence’s fearful look earlier, and realized he’d never seen the other entity so scared before.  He took a deep breath, and went next to Glarence.  “If you want to hurt him, you’ll have to face both of us!” he exclaimed.

“Adiel, what the hell are you doing?” Glarence hissed.

“Standing with you,” Adiel replied.  He gave the other entity a reassuring smile and took his hand.  Then, he turned back to Deimos.  “Bring it on!” he exclaimed.

Deimos laughed.  “If you insist.”

It charged at the two, claws out.  Glarence jumped back, and Adiel stepped to the side, causing it to miss both of them.  Deimos stumbled, and Adiel used that opportunity to push him.  That caused Deimos to fall to the ground, where Glarence put one foot on his head.

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill you right now,” Glarence growled.

“You can’t kill me, remember?” Deimos replied with a laugh.  “That’s a losing game.  You’re set up to fail, Glarence.  You can’t forget me even though you want to, yet you can’t live without me.  Isn’t that pathetic?”

Glarence gritted his teeth, his face filling with anger.  Then, with a loud cry, he stomped on Deimos’s head, shattering the screen to pieces.  He then kicked it repeatedly, until the light was completely gone.

Glarence took a few deep breaths, watching to see if the creature would try to stand up again.  But it was still.

Glarence let out a sigh of relief.  Then, he turned to Adiel.  “Thanks,” he muttered.  “You didn’t have to help me like that. . .”

“Hey, as long as we’re travelling together, I’m here for you, ok?” Adiel said, giving him a smile.  “No matter what.”

For the first time since he’d met him, Glarence smiled.  “Thank you,” he said.  “Now, come on.  Let’s find a way to another level.”

And so, the two walked together, in search of an exit.

[lilylovesfoxs]

Fan made backroom level

This is level LOVE

This is a class 5 difficulty

At first when you first go into this level the glass is a beautiful shade of red and there are cherry blossoms on the grass however do not pick the flowers if you do you'll get instantly killed if you touch the grass your legs will start to Burn the more you keep going the burn keeps going and do not look at the sun otherwise your face will melt off basically this level may seem beautiful but it's super dangerous if you keep on going however it gets more dangerous

This is the second part of the level and this part is a classified dead zone because the grass will instantly kill you if you touch it and if you try to avoid the grass you'll instantly get teleported into level you cheated however if you somehow jump over the grass into the bright light well that's a bad idea because it may seem like an exit but it's not you'll instantly be stuck in a white void for all eternity with no Way out

The entities are

Smilers

Partygoors

Skin Steelers

Skin givers

Death hounds

And a lot of them

However there's a special entity that's inclusive to this level

This is called the love guardian and this entity will try its best to make you avoid level love however if you won't listen to it well basically you know what happened you'll get teleported to the level if you listen to the love guardian they'll give you super almond water healing supplies and if you're lucky it will even join you on your the journey through the back rooms

In order to enter this level if you want to for some reason these are the entries

- keep on walking in any forest level until the grass starts turning red

- follow cherry blossoms on level 0 however this is are very rare basically they have a higher chance in another level with more plants

-keep on touching the tree in chrisman Forest until the leaves start turning red

To leave this level well it's basically impossible but there are exceptions

- touch the orbs and the deeper part of the level to be sent to you cheated

- if you're lucky a portal will open and send you to the front rooms however this is random

-or the love entity will show you the way out

Entry log:

" do not enter this level it may seem nice but everything is not as it seems as I wonder around the grass feels like it's burning me if we time I tried to find a way out it just feels like I'm dying I don't know if there's ever a way out as I go deeper I have to stop because I have a feeling the black grass will instantly kill me and I'm too scared to touch anything I don't know if I'll ever leave and I don't think I can I just hope someone finds this entry and no one get stuck here like I did"

[nightixx]

With your BackRooms AU 👀

So you mentioned they each become an entity and from what I remember about backrooms is liminal spaces? What kind of entity would each one be/what kind of floor would they have? I already crave all the info on this AU, especially the implications.

Very juicy trauma and angst moment going on with this AU. Very tasty.

so as I said, each levels is based on their personality/trauma, and also have a certain level of danger

Moon's level (Level 2190) is a quiet space but also a dark one, the light are off and it's complicated to see. There's an interrupter but you also can use a flashlight. If you turn the light on with the interrupter, the level of danger will be 94%. The lights hurt him and he'll just kill you to immediately turn them off, but if you use the flashlight the level of danger will be only 30% unless you flash moon, it will increase of 94% as if you turned the lights on. When you use the flashlight, you'll be able to see that the room is an abandoned laboratory full of crying corpses. Red texts can appear at any moment (they're harmless) showing moon's thought before dying. The level is based on guilt.

Sun's level (Level 2901) is a bloody room full of children's organs. You'll see the entity cleaning the mess endlessly. If you dirty the room like stepping on the blood and spread it every where, or anything else you could do to make a mess here, he'll just straight up kill you. Then he'll clean the mess he did. You'll hear faint crying noises in the back as long as you stay here. The level of danger is of 70%. The level is based on lack of control of yourself

Earth's level (level 2969) looks like the hello kitty's level. It's a little whit and pink apartment. in the bedroom, there's a diary where you can vent, after you wrote on it, an answer from her will appear on the diary to help you. After that, she'll appear behind you and you'll automatically feel safe. If you want to leave the level you'll have to play with her, however if you don't play with her at all, the more she'll feel sad, the more you'll feel pain in your body until it kills you. The level of danger is of 0.1%. The level is based on loneliness.

Eclipse's Level (Level 5000) is a distorted level. The second you'll enter it, your body can start glitching at random moment (like ragatha glitched in TADC). It won't be painful at the beginning, but the more you'll stay, the more it'll be painful until it kills you. Eclipse is trapped in a computer and he'll try to get out of here. Unlike the others, he can go to others levels that also have computers. He's the more conscious out of all the others and keep going crazier and crazier. You can consider him more as a virus entity. he can twist other levels where he can go. This level is supposed to be his "main" level where you can find the computer he comes from. If you try to destroy this computer, you'll die because it will be considered as cheating so the rules will apply to you. The level of danger is of 45%. The level is based on existential crisis.

And lastly, Lunar's level (level 2309) is the safest of all. The level is space themed and is just a place where you can rest. Lunar will try to help you by giving you a lot of almond water and help you with your emotional stability (stress, fear etc), the level of danger is of 0%. The level is based on rest.