#ask-hex-and-whitty

[nemo-draco]

gemme a snippet of Coming Clean 👀 (if that is ok w u of course )

No prob! Been kicking around this particular one a lot, keep debating whether or not I should break it up into two. Especially seeing as it's at about 33 pages now and we're kind of midway through what I would consider the second part. Coming Clean's a follow up for a previous story, To Be Or Not To Be Dinner, which are both kind of meant to lead into a longer AU called Sing Together. Thing was that I haven't seen many stories about Whitty actually telling his friends Carol and Hex what's going on with his life. Especially since there is a fair amount going on, and a lot of weird habits that are probably going to get everyone's attention.

Got some of the opening under the cut!

He couldn’t say that he’d paid too much attention, and that was yet another mistake he’d made during this whole…thing. Not paying attention, not noticing how things were aligning until he’d been all but backed into a corner.

Except not really, because it was so stupid in retrospect. He’d gotten upset over a stupid, stupid kid’s movie, because he was a moron who’s emotions could be all over the place and wasn’t that just lovely, wasn’t it all just so damn great, why couldn’t you keep your stupid mess to yourself you walking WRECK—

…Well, either way. He should have known better.

It was an interesting thought to have in retrospect towards the very end of the movie, after watching this absolutely tiny, completely trusting mouse go through hell after hell to find his family, only to end up in an alleyway tearfully proclaiming that this was his home now—

—Whitty’s lungs were burning when he finally stopped, crouching behind a dumpster as he tried to get his air back. His clothes were in shambles, his old leather jacket a tattered wreck around his arms. The body had pretty much disintegrated after he’d crawled out of the smoldering remains of the building he’d-

Don’t think about it. You can’t do anything about it now, don’t think about it.

He called me a FAILURE, he told me to leave, I thought he cared! Didn’t he care at all?!

Don’t think about it.

Even with the mantra thumping away in his mind, Whitty couldn’t help a sob from coming up as he huddled there, feeling more alone than he’d ever had before. At least before, he hadn’t known what it was like to have something you cared about, to have people who cared for you.

Or at least, people who’d seemed like they cared…

Not that it mattered anyway. It was gone now. He was on his own.

It didn’t stop the crying, the gasping sobbing that felt less like tears and more like he was trying to flail away from that realization. That no one was coming. There wasn’t any rescue, YOU’RE ALL ALONE NOW AND IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT—

And it wasn’t helping how things were playing out on the screen, hitting Whitty with that gut-punch of familiar emotions, that horrible reminder, and then whisking it away by having that last minute save.

One that he’d never gotten to see.

Whitty couldn’t tell if his breathing was growing faster because he was upset or angry, but he’d clearly gotten someone’s attention given that the screen paused on that happy reunion, a soft call of his name coming from somewhere off to the side.

It could have been Hex, Carol, maybe even Sunday, weren’t they still in the house somewhere? Either way, Whitty didn’t answer and he didn’t let himself think. He just bolted to his feet and went right down the hall to the bathroom, throwing the door closed and leaning against it as he tried to breathe.

The light had been on already, the sight of himself in the mirror snapping Whitty out of his turbulent emotions better than a bucket of cold water to the face.

There were black tears forming in the corners of his eyes, a few spots already dotting the front of his shirt. He was shaking with how heavily he was breathing, his eyes wide and growing wider as he took in his current state.

And worse still, his wick was smoking.

Immediately Whitty reached behind his head, grasping and attempting to smother the brewing fire with his own hands. Though fire itself didn’t bother him, the somewhat metallic threads of the wick were searing enough that he quickly felt a flash of pain go through his fingers.

It didn’t help that not a second after he did that, someone knocked on the doorway. Before Whitty could stop himself a pained yelp tore through his throat, his body jolting itself to the side and right into the open shower. The bomb’s head cracked against the tile, the whole world turning incomprehensible as he slid down to sit on the cool plastic floor. Whitty could hear noise, a couple different voices talking outside before the telltale sound of the bathroom door opening made him jump out of his skin.

“Whitty? Are you okay?”

Hex?

The robot peeking around the corner did catch Whitty’s attention, and though he recognized Hex, the bomb still flinched away with a yelp as Hex tried to come closer. Immediately Hex stopped, though he knelt after a moment, not retreating as he spoke to Whitty.

“Whitty? It’s alright. It’s me. Hex. Remember?”

The bomb nodded, though he couldn’t stop a tremble from reverberating through his arms as he huddled in on himself. It still felt like the air was being sucked from the room, but there was a little bit of space. Enough that Whitty could tell his wick had stopped smoking, though he couldn’t say the same for his eyes tearing. He had to stop that, had to calm down…

“Here. Whitty, look at me. Just focus on me right now,” Hex murmured, a softer smile taking root over his screen as the bomb’s orange eyes zeroed in on the electronic display. The robot’s smile blinked away, becoming a glowing circle that softly swirled into existence, and then out, and then back in. It really only occurred to Whitty what was happening when he caught sight of a corresponding line of text, instructing him to breathe in and out in time with the circle appearing and disappearing.

And it was working, the shivering gulps of air turning into slow, deep breaths, one right after the other. The adrenaline was running slowly out of the bomb’s frame, his head lolling forward a bit as he continued to breathe. He couldn’t help wincing at the feeling of a few oily tears slipping down his face, but it was better than the veritable waterfalls that had been primed to break free before. And a lot safer, especially since Whitty could see Carol peeking around the corner, clearly wondering what the heck was going on.

Why don’t you tell them.

The thought had the bomb wincing, averting his eyes like there was some shameful secret in plain view. He hadn’t forgotten the talk he’d had with Cyrix, following the whole soccer field incident, but, he hadn’t found the time to bring things up with Hex like he’d wanted to. Of course, there’d been a part of Whitty that never wanted to, to just have things keep going like they had been. Though he knew it would only be a matter of time now, just a matter of asking the right questions and while they’d been polite before surely that politeness was just about to run out…

[ask-the-misfits-of-miitopia]

Told ya. You can not talk about it if you want man.

[kung-fu-cutbug]

16 for the hot takes ask game?

16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

I love Friday Night Funkin' and I always will, but

[inhale]

why does everyone feel the need to make mods for every. little. thing. and why do people encourage this?? the FNF fandom has the reputation it does for a reason, do you really want those kinds of people coming into the fandoms of the things you love? hell if enough people do it they might overtake the media's actual fandom and suddenly it's "(media) from Friday Night Funkin'" in the eyes of the public

[kimberlygbart]

Role Swap AU Masterpost

If you're old enough in my blog then you remember [this]

Yeah in the end I never even updated that, it's almost a year since the mod was actually released but hey I'm here!

This also might be the last post regarding the AU. It's over fr, I've reached my dream in wanting to release a mod of it and getting fanart sooo yay, the AU is done for, but dw! I've kept Whitmore, turned him into an OC.

If I don't forget to post again lol Y'all will see more of him!

Anyways here is the mod!!!

Above it's all art I've made for it alongside a GIF :P

And below the cut, you will find more links, such as gameplay and all the music! INCLUDING the full-ass complete lore of the AU!

ya that's right!! Community game played my game ain't that crazy! Okay so here is all you need to know:

This is an AU where Whitty (now who's referred as Whitmore as his last name only) and Updike (Gabriel in this AU, he doesn't know his last name or anything since he was abandoned) switch places. ONLY they do in this AU, all others stay the same. Conrad Whitmore was raised by The Greater Good (similar concept to SCP) after being found in abandoned and crashed down lab as a doomsday experiment. TGG saw him as an useful tool Being fed well and trained since childhood, he's naturally taller and bigger than average Whitty. Also more tired. Just because Conrad had a good childhood doesn't mean he was free of trauma btw ☝ He had many experiments done on him such as vivisectomy, endoscopy and multiple blood tests and even organ removals, however he was often manipulated by TGG into doing this of free will, ever since as a kid.

For those who ask "well what about Carol? Does she still date the Whitty from this universe?" yes she did! Hex and Carol are/were still Conrad's closest people he has had in his life But Carol eventually broke up with Conrad once she learnt the true nature of his job. A big rift developes between them, with her trying to desperately convince him TGG is not the better solution it claims to be, while Conrad defends it with his life for is the only thing he knows. Their fights escalate a lot, until she visits him in his office. Needless to say it didn't go well.

I have an animatic as well! In a resume, their (verbal) fights gets him so agitated, he enters his ballistic stage where he hasn't felt that in years besides while a kid. And during his rage he pulls the trigger while Carol calls him names (monster being one). TGG covers the crime, the lyrics are important btw!

This all happened when Conrad was 21, Carol's death is tragic enough he enter a depressive episode + is taken back to his 'original bunker house' (where he was raised) by TGG for 5 years for reevaluation. Hex is the only one who knows what happened because Conrad told him. That's pretty much the lore? I think? UH anywasy tldr I became so attached to Conrad I've scrapped the 'swap' alternate reality of it and turned him into Whitty's twin brother (and Carol isn't dead there).

Also out of respect for Sock.Clip, Gabriel, or TGG no longer exists, I'm just dumping this here to be registered in my tumblr since it was the only social media I never uploaded the lore of my AU completely. But yes, swap whitty is fully dead, ofc ppl can make art for it duh, I just mean I won't be making content of it ever again, Conrad instead is being brought to the 'original' fnf world, and will be currently Whitty's twin, but his lore or story has been completely rebooted.

Thank you for reading all this damn ur a true homie!!!

[cosmicskittlez]

Good evening everyone and welcome to "Judging FNF men based on how they'd react when your on your period"

Agoti: This is an immature 19 year old rapper who isn't even human, he has no idea what a period is and when you tell him what it is he nearly passes out. Afterwards though he'd end up following you around and asking if you need anything every 5 minutes

Aldryx: One might say since he's trans he'd know about them but he's also non human so he's also clueless about it, freaks out at first if you randomly start bleeding but after that he relaxes about it and does his research to help you

Ruv: On the other hand you'd think he wouldn't know a thing about periods buts he's lived with and slept in the same bed as Sarvente for who knows how long so he actually has a lot of experience. Will definitely help you if you need anything and will rob a store for any supplies and cravings you might need

Hex: He has a heat pad named Burnie that he'd lend you every time with full charge and would bake anything your heart desires without so much as asking. He puts on your favorite movie and brings everything to you so you never have to get up. Whether you like it or not you're gonna be a pillow prinxe the whole week and treat you like royalty, and probably do it the next week too

Whitty: He has no idea what a period is and thinks you're dying. After he's calmed down and gets the situation explained to him then he becomes your official hug and cuddle supplier free of charge, which help immensely with him being extra warm

[jollyimposter]

*Hex calling everyone*

Hex: Hello! Do you guys wanna hang out today?

Whitty: Sure, is it alright if I bring Updike?

Hex: The more the merrier bud.

Tabi: Eh, guess I could come along.

AGOTI: One sec gotta ask Sol, *steps and in the background* he said yeah!

Sarvente: Could me and Ruv come along as well? We're bored here hehe! *Ruv gives a thumbs up*

*In Hex's house*

[hazmaticalblue]

can i ask where you got the whitty and hex vr chat models, please? they look really pretty and i’d love to try them someday!

i just went to prismic's avatar search for em, bur there is an avatar world that also holds em! it should be called Beato's Avatar World or something like that, sorry if my explanation isn't all clear enough but i hope this helps!!

[ask-hanahaki-hex]

Hex's phone started to ring, the number being the alternate of himself he'd met not too long ago. Weird, why was he calling so soon?

(@ask-hex-and-whitty :))) )

[and mess with a contact, the virus would indeed. :)]

“Hm?” Hex seems confused by the call. He was supposed to call the other bot, not the other way around. That being said, he’d forgotten to call in the first place.. whoops.

“Oh, is that the other Hex you were talking about?” Static says, peeking at the caller ID.

Hex nods. “I kind of... forgot to call him back.”

“No matter,” Displo says from nearby, “You can just tell him now.” Static and Displo were very excited to meet this other Hex.

Hex nods and flips the phone open, setting it to speaker. “Hello?”

[ballisticgal]

 ‘    ugh.  .   . you  act  like  you  gotta  problem  with  me  bein’  your  ‘ other  ‘  half  .  ’

STARTER  /   @ask-hex-and-whitty​

[ask-hanahaki-hex]

ask-hex-and-whitty

Whitty noticed that the other robot seemed to have run out of battery and started panicking, because Hex had never run out of it himself. The other robot come to calm him down and explained the situation to him, calming him down. "... How do we charge him?" "Well, we need to get him under direct sunlight, but seeing as the sun is gone, we can't." "...." Whitty thought about what the sleeping bot had said. "... Hex? I have something to tell you. About... Well, who Updyke is."

It's likely the powered down bot wouldn't like to be left here at the park alone, especially with his now black-soaked jersey. Perhaps someone should take him to a safer location once this conversation has come to a close, perhaps Hex's home?

"Oh..." Another Hex approaches, though this one's fans seem to be constantly running on high power. That and the obvious yellow flowers growing around his head... "Another version of me? I hope all is well and that you are in good operating condition." He has a bright smile displaying on his screen despite his otherwise tired looking condition. - @ask-hanahaki-hex

"Oh, hello!! I am indeed in good operating condition, but are you alright??"

Hex was a bit concerned, to say the least. This was the first time he'd met another him, and they looked like they'd seen better days. Whitty consciously avoided looking at the other Hex, being very off-put by the sight of him. It wasn't the other Hex's fault, but he didn't want to see his friend in pain, even if it was a different version of his friend.

[just-your-regular-idiot]

bro should I start a different ask blog about like Friday night funkin or whatever-?

I do have my own ships so don't get mad

Ships:

Whiity x hex

Tabi x agoti

Ruv x sarvente

Bf x gf

I WILL BE ADDING SPOOKY MONTH hehe Kevin x streber

[bomb-bot-and-virus]

Updike sighed as he walked along, trying to relax. He was passing the basketball court when something caught his eye, well, more like someone. He stared for a moment as he watched whitty and hex playing basketball. Updike looked away, thinking about what to do. This was finally his chance to tell him. Who knows when they would cross paths again? He hesitated for a moment, before taking a breath and walking into the basketball court. -@clouded-redemption

[ @clouded-redemption ]

They were simply laughing, having fun, Whitty's sneakers making a screeching noise against the pavement when he twisted a bit too quickly. Hex was the first to notice someone approaching, antennae twitching in recognition. Updike? Certainly not theirs, or... Well, he'd have a gun.

"Oh, hello there! Can we help you?"

Whitty turned to look at who Hex was speaking to, smile fading into a flat line. Another Updike, then, not his favorite people to meet.

"..."

[ask-lucy-the-demon]

*sparky, seeing the state of the Whitty, loses his shit... he screeches in rage, a strange liquid, pitch black in color, covers the entire top half of his head, all except for his fuse and his eyes. he's gone into MADDEN INSANE mode.* "𝕎ℍ𝔸𝕋 𝕂𝕀ℕ𝔻 𝕆𝔽 ℙ𝔼ℝ𝕊𝕆ℕ 𝕎𝕆𝕌𝕃𝔻 𝔻𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝕀𝕊- 𝕆ℍ ℝ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋-" *Sparky stares at the evil Updyke, knowing he's only gonna be passive-aggressive to him because of astral plane shit. he still gives the mofo a death stare tho*

|| Trim! ||

*The sight of AHW whitty... broke something in her. One thing was certain, though. Updike wasn't just as bad as Ms. Red. He was worse.*

*As a pure red knife materializes in her right. hand, she's staring directly at Updike.*

||edit||

"Eat shit and die."

*Frankly, she had no idea what any of those swears meant, but it didn't matter, she lunged at Updike and Cut off his arm at the elbow.*

Red ran down the hallway, with Sparky close on his heels. They needed to get to AHW Whitty quickly, who knows what Red’s Updike was doing to him. As he rounded a corner he bumped into someone extremely tiny. “Ack-” He looked down at her, tilting his head. “Um, hello?” - @forcefully-employed ((IT’S TIME IT’S TIME))

||ITS TIME||

*The girl has been hearing noises outside her room, and when she finally had stepped out to see what it was, she found nothing. That is, until Red had ran into her, knocking her over.*

"H-huh..?"

*She opened her eyes, quickly standing up.*

"S-sorry mister..! Do you h-happen to know where Updike is? He told me to wait, but with all the noise, 'm getting kinda worried."

*The girl was absolutely tiny, barely over a foot, and couldn't have been older than six.*

@sparky-bomb-boi

[yallmakemyassitch]

Q for Hex, Whitty, Ruv, Tabi, Agoti, Aldryx and Garcello, pls~

Damn that's a lot of characters-

Headcanons ✨

Q - Their response to the question ‘are you ticklish’?

Hex: "Haha, no! Unfortunately I can't feel due to my metal body so I can't be tickled. Sorry to disappoint!"

Whitty: "What is tic-kli-ish????"

Alternate universe where he knows what it is

"Why do you ask? You better not try anything sketchy!"

He's very suspicious of you now so you'll have to catch him off guard to try. Whitty has trust issues, be respectful of his boundaries.

Ruv: ...No.

He really isn't don't try it.

Tabi: "Fuck off, Agoti."

Won't bother to answer your question. If you try to do it yourself than you'll end up seriously hurt.

Agoti: "I dunno, maybe, but are you?"

He's very mischievous now so it's your best interest to run. He's definitely the type to taunt tf out of you as he chases you up and around the place.

Aldryx: "...Good question. I'm not telling you." Proceeds to walk away, leaving you flustered and confused

You shouldn't have disturbed his smoke break. Maybe he would've given you an honest answer... :/

Garcello: "Yeah I guess you could say that..."

He's a good observer and will know when you'll try something. You're lucky Garcello is so chill cuz he'll allow it for a bit before going back to smoking please don't smoke it's terrible for your lungs

This was fun, thanks for the ask anon!

[friday-night-unknown]

i swear i have never clicked a tumblr notif faster when it said u we’re back posting WHEUD

- rifle

Have a random doodle i just did

[nhaomei]

No going ‘Ballistic’ on Hex’s watch Hex belongs to @/YingWasHere (Twitter) Whitty belongs to @/sock.clip (Tumblr)