#c00lkidd gets a sibling

[bewitched-hours]

i BEG for pizzaburger comfort

like 007n7 is fibally learning to forgive himself w Elliot’s help olease please olease /nf

I gotcha, loud and clear （＾ω＾） Although, I did have an idea for 07 comfort already, I'll just merge these ideas together and hope you enjoy! (Also wow, I did not realize just how fixated I was on "x Reader" until now but oh well)

The reader's pronouns for this will be They/Them~ (I apologize if you wanted only Pizzaburger and I will do another comfort oneshot for only them if you'd like with the same prompt, this is just me trying to write more lol)

Elliot x 007n7 (+ ChildDeity!Reader & C00lkidd) | Redemption and Family

You weren't sure how long you slept... But it was too long.

Rising from your slumber, you awoke in the Spectre's domain.

You remembered this place from tales your mother would tell you before she disappeared.

You didn't care much about it though... Until today.

You found yourself in a cabin, surrounded by Robloxians. You could guess by their looks that you weren't in your true form anymore.

Better for them honestly. But perhaps your calm reactions to everything and how you acted so casual about it all unsettled them.

They all attempted to tell you of the tales you already heard before. The killers, the Spectre, the agony. As if you forgot your mother's words.

To their credit, they didn't know anything about you. You looked like a regular Robloxian kid... Apart from the two pairs of wings sticking out of your back with two smaller ones also sticking out of the sides of your head.

"It's okay!" You told them cheerfully. "My momma already told me about the Spectre!" You watched their shocked expressions with slight amusement before stretching your wings.

Were you trying to show off? Yes. Were you trying to be subtle? Absolutely not.

And some of them were obviously less than surprised by it. But whatever.

As you were trying to use your usual abilities though, you were reminded of what the Spectre could do again.

You couldn't use over half of your abilities anymore. You were reduced to a mere demi-god and even lacking at that.

Awkwardly, you began to get to know them all, introducing yourself as a Deity with a wag of your spikey tail. It actually looked similar to that of one of the Survivors who seemed to take particular interest in you but you knew of him already so you paid him little mind.

What had your interest was the man you could possibly feel the most guilt from. 007n7.

Elliot had tried to tell you not to worry but instead you waited for the others to no longer pay you any mind before teleporting to the ex-hacker with a curious sparkle in your eyes.

He was quite startled but luckily kept himself quiet as he watched you. You looked barely older than 10 or maybe 11.

He just looked slightly uncomfortable so you backed away and asked him why he kept himself from the others.

You weren't exactly... Satisfied when Elliot came up behind you and picked you up with a forced smile.

"He's been exploiting a lot in his past, we don't hate him but we also can't really trust him." You looked disturbed at Elliot. Not from 07's past but from the way you could feel emotions inside of Elliot that were conflicting with each other. Robloxians with so many emotions clashing made you uneasy since you never learned how to handle that.

You could handle someone who was having negative emotions to help them feel better or someone who was overly ecstatic calm down for a change but Elliot was one of the few you couldn't figure out.

He felt a suppressed need for affection towards 007n7 and simultaneously distrust for him. It made no sense to you.

But before either of them could continue talking, you stretched out one of your bigger wings and covered Elliot's face, eliciting a light chuckle from 7n7.

"What the-" Elliot looked at you in shock as you pouted, pretending to be upset. Not like you weren't, just you were upset over a different reason than your words conveyed.

You practically leaped out of Elliot's arms and hugged 07 with a slight glare. "Then let him redeem himself!" You said- No, demanded. But you weren't using your otherworldly voice. That would've shunned the entire cabin.

Both of them gave you a confused look, you could've sworn you felt doubt from 7 but it switched to a slither of gratitude. You take what you can get. Especially in this weakened state.

Neither of them dared to protest, instead sighing as Elliot nodded and crouched down to be on eye level with you. "Fine, I'll try to see past our... Differences." He sounded slightly annoyed but you could tell a part of him was happy.

And that was luckily enough to satisfy you and you began to try and drag them both to the kitchen to get away from all the heavy noise.

If only you still had your Deity strength... You were just a child with special abilities at this point...

But your efforts weren't for nothing.

In only weeks did you manage to make Elliot and 07 friends. And the others seemed to follow up slowly. You were quite proud of your work and decided to summon a little menu of your own.

7n7 taught you how to do this when you were frustrated during a round about not being able to see what abilities you still had. You just knew you had enough left that you could only use 3 of during rounds and they kept randomizing so you would've been stuck figuring it out for the entire round...

And using this menu, you checked on your abilities. As if anything would chan-

... Something got added.

You were quick to interrupt Elliot and 7, who had been awkwardly flirting and being oblivious towards each other. You'd gag if you were capable of it.

But once you showed them the added ability, 007's eyes widened and you could tell he was fighting tears. You knew why.

Redemption; This Survivor is able to 'Redeem' a Killer and return them to any given form they had before becoming a Killer. However, this only lasts for half a round and will reduce the user down to minimal health and stamina. Cooldown is 2 days.

You didn't really care about the consequences on yourself, you already took death as a casual occurrence and would shrug off the pain after a bit, leading to you usually drinking some hot chocolate with the others or enjoying a snack.

What mattered was that the Spectre- For whatever reason- gave you one of your more powerful abilities back. Sure it came at a great cost but you had learned enough about the sad gay man taking care of you with Elliot by his side to know how useful this would be.

You'd just have to wait for a round where this ability would be available with C00lkidd as the Killer. You didn't want to bother growing paranoid over why the Spectre would allow you to do this.

But when everyone began heading off for their own cabins, you stuck around in secret to see if 007 and Elliot would finally make the move. If they won't do it near the others, they better use their chance with privacy to do it!

"Listen, I know you're nervous-" Elliot tried to comfort 07 but was interrupted. "Nervous is an understatement... Can I even look at C00lkidd when it finally happens? When I look into the eyes of the son I've failed?"

They were intentionally staying quiet, probably to avoid being heard in case anyone tried to slip back inside like you did.

"You didn't fail him-" "Of course I did... I could barely even raise him with what I had and now he's able to use my own chaos against me..."

If you hadn't known what he was talking about this would've been a lot more interesting...

"I practically doomed the kid just by existing near him-" "7." You and 007 both perked up at Elliot's sudden change in tone. He was suddenly more stern but softened into an affectionate look.

Yes! This would be the moment!

"He's just going to be happy to see you and you two get to reunite. It will hurt again afterwards but we're all here for you now. We'll help you through it. So stop blaming yourself."

You could tell 07 wasn't entirely convinced but it sparked a sense of hope. Wether that was hope over the others being with him instead of painting him as an outsider for once or just hope over seeing C00lkidd again, you couldn't care less.

At the end of the day, your purpose is to be a Deity and guide those around you to either balance or assist in their struggles. You're a being that could be called karma if you didn't have emotions and morals yourself. But why did you?

"You're too good to me, Ell..." 7 began wiping away the tears that were forming at the corners of his eyes. There was that flame of affection again.

That burning love that some might confuse for lust but with your vision, you knew it was love. The flames weren't the right colour to be lustful. Not that anyone would understand this 'passive ability' of yours anyhow.

Elliot just sighed, taking 007's hands and finally you were sure you'd get to see them happy with each other.

"Listen, I know this isn't the time but... Could I kiss you?" Elliot asked, making the ex-hacker flustered beyond belief. Mostly because the poor gay never expected someone to fall for him.

You should've probably tried to help him work on his self-doubt first...

But surprisingly, he just nodded and their kiss was a victory for you. Though, you couldn't react or move right now or they'd hear you...

Although, you did see your opportunity to slip out when they started getting a little more audible... You were not traumatizing yourself today...

Surprisingly, the Spectre seemed to work with you as hours later, you were in a round with your Redemption ability and who is the killer? C00lkidd!

You immediately went to find 007 and told him you'd try to find C00lkidd and to just work on the generators for now.

He went with your plan but you could tell even without his muscles being visibly tense that he was preparing himself mentally and even then had no clue if he was really ready for this to go well.

Surprisingly, Elliot was the one currently getting chased by CK. You were quick to swoop down and tell him you'd lead him back to 7n7 to execute your plan. You couldn't lose Elliot with your chosen abilities being nothing close to a support class this round but you also couldn't have C00lkidd running off and stop the chase.

Instead, you flew next to Elliot to guide him while CK was complaining about you being a cheater. "He's gonna thank you..." You muttered to yourself to avoid snapping at the other child.

Since when did you have a short temper..?

That being said, you were glad the other survivors decided to just get out of your way when you shouted at them not to attack. They were confused but they let you do your thing... Luckily...

And when you got back to 7, you could see he was only getting more doubtful as you quickly landed and let Elliot get a breather with 007 while you held out your hand.

You needed physical touch for the ability to work.

Both Elliot and 7n7 were hesitant about letting to stand in front of them like a shield but you trusted that it would work.

Although C00lkidd tried to grab you, you were quick enough to instead... Awkwardly hold his hand. It kinda hurt with his force...

But you were right to trust yourself.

A bright light had begun to surround C00lkidd. Like a cocoon around a caterpillar that only left behind a small, red child of similar size to you.

"What happened?" He asked in confusion, only looking on as 07 practically dashed to hug his son again. It was heartwarming and aching at the same time.

Wait... Aching? Sure, you just gave up almost all of your health but why were you...

How were you suddenly crying..? You weren't meant to be able to actually cry like this... Your tears weren't meant to be able to come naturally...

But Elliot was quick to offer you some pizza and a hug. Healing you and letting you... Be a child...?

Why did it hurt to watch this reunion with the Spectre not interrupting for once..? Were you...

Missing mom..?

Crap, that was probably it. You had emotions you couldn't handle and no one to reunite like that with... So you just quietly sobbed against Elliot's embrace, not even caring as he carried you over to 07 and CK, who were having a similar embrace but without the crying.

"It's okay! I'm not attacking anyone anymore!" C00lkidd sounded so cheery, like you weren't in the middle of what was supposed to be a dance of life and death.

Maybe the Spectre wanted to remind you your only family was gone. You were forced to grow on your own.

Or... At least that's what you thought.

Elliot just kind of patted your back and whispered to you. "Do you miss your family too?" He asked, misunderstanding why you were crying.

"I don't have any..." You meekly got out between sobs and you could feel the tension shift. Just not for CK.

"Then we can all be family! We'd have two dads and be siblings!" The way he said it shocked all three of you as you looked at him, even drying your tears for a moment as it sounded ridiculous but...

"Not like I'd want to say no to that..." 07 sheepishly admitted and you quickly regained your tears. Just not in a bad way this time.

This time... You were happy...

... And you'd gag again if you weren't crying as you heard Elliot and 7 kiss again. Although, CK did you the honours there.

Happy pride y'all, felt a little silly while writing (⸝⸝> ᴗ•⸝⸝)

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Well— ahem…

Not too long. They only take really really long naps if you roughhouse to hard .! Grown ups aren’t like kiddos like ya. Maybe the uhm—

Maybe the next time we play, don’t be so rough! You don’t want the grown ups to play unfair, do ya kidd? Don’t think your dad would like that either…

[frenchwfies]

I drew... the children

My hc is c00lkidd, bluudud and pr3typriincess are siblings! (007n7 and 118o8 did get a divorce, and 8o8 took pr3typriincess, but 7n7 and 8o8 are bffs in the future trust)

Also drew c00lkidd, as a dino thingy. Teehee he's adorable

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[forsaken-headcanons]

Family tree time

(mashup of multiple HC )

Noob and Itrapped is siblings

Elliot is their cousin

Shedletsky is their uncle,but he didn't reveal it

Mafioso is long lost older brother of Elliot

Mafioso(before adulthood) is adopted by 007n7 when he is homeless on the street

Mafioso takes care of 007n7's child when he is working

Bluudud and Pr3ttypriincess is occasionally taken care of together too,their parents know each other (mafioso being baby sitter)

They are all related(Mafioso,Bluudud,Pr3ttypriincess and C00lkidd)

1x1x1x1(pre-transformation(which is their old avatar btw) once got lost from Shedletsky and 007n7 taken care of them for quite a long while before they're back to 007n7 again(kinda based on a fic)

Guest 666,Guest 1337 and Chance are all siblings,but both Guests got kidnapped from their family

Toothy deer,Dusekkar and Taph are all related,Taph is FtM so what's why he don't have antlers

Buildermen and Two time is related(Uncle and child) Two time got separated and adopted by cult

That's all

-randomized anon

What I'm getting from this is 007n7 is the father ever. Raised the most violent Mafia gang leader on his OWN. Took 1x⁴ into his care temporarily WHILE still having C00lkidd and Mafioso.

Awesome sauce.

[inkedover]

Bon Appétit!

^ no 1x1x1x1 doesn't say this in the fic because I only thought of the joke now. *sigh*

uh. joking mention of bodies. foul language. nothing explicit or anything, it's a silly crack/comfort fic.

long. like. 3k+ words methinks. open at your own risk.

It still greatly disturbed 1x1x1x1, learning about the fact that his older sibling was alive. Maybe not well,but they were alive…that's what mattered.

The Spectre had revived them. Intended on twisting (Y/N) into something they weren't. Something like him. But its plan had gone awry, all based off of the fact that his lovely sibling was simply far too pure to be tainted in such a way. Perhaps the nature of their resurrection contributed to this incorruptible phenomenon as well…

But that didn't matter now. 1x1x1x1 couldn't care less, honestly. He was just happy to have them back…to be able to be held by them, comforted by them. To be reminded of the fact that he wasn't alone. It was so…freeing.

And now here he was, finally relaxing for once and…cooking in the kitchen? Was making food one of the only things he was passionate for (other than killing people)? Maybe. But it was a far more healthy outlet than slaughtering the masses, let the man cook in peace.

The other killers were sitting a ways away, most of them only musing eating to distract themselves until the next round. Azure, Jason, Noli, and John Doe didn't even need to eat, and c00lkidd enjoyed eating because it made him feel like he was normal. So why not cook for them? It was almost like an enrichment activity for 1x1x1x1 in a weird, silly way.

In the meantime, basically everybody was getting used to the fact that (Y/N) was actually living withthem now. None of the other killers perceived them as a survivor, so there wasn't any real risk of them being attacked, but it wasn't like they were a killer either…the strange in-between had caused majority of the other killers to distance themselves from (Y/N). Excluding 1x1x1x1 and-…c00lkidd, surprisingly enough.

(Y/N) was entertaining c00lkidd as 1x1x1x1 cooked up breakfast- lunch-…whatever time of day it was. Did it even matter anymore? Anyway- (Y/N) was letting c00lkidd play with their respawn rings, carefully watching the 'little' boy as he spun them around and pushed and pulled them together.

As this happened, (Y/N) glanced up at 1x1x1x1, calling out pleasantly to their younger brother. "1x? What are you even cooking? It seems kind of…impossible to obtain ingredients here."

1x1x1x1 turned around slowly at the sound of his sibling's voice, his single red eye flashing menacingly for a moment before softening the tiniest bit. He glanced over at them almost in disbelief, as if every fiber in his body still refused to believe in the fact that they actually existed.

His gaze then drifted back down to the bubbling pot on the stove, filled with a…questionable mix of ingredients. The Spectre had provided them with an assortment of uhhhhh. Maybe edible things. Maybe. Things that shouldn't exist, and things that don't really make sense in the first place. Did anything truly make sense anymore, though?

1x1x1x1 shrugged nonchalantly. "I'm making a secret recipe. One that I made up. It's…" He paused, contemplating his options. 1x1x1x1 wasn't really sure how receptive (Y/N) would be hearing the list of weird materials- errr, 'ingredients'- in the stew.

No. Best to keep that to himself. The specifics could wait. "Just some local ingredients. Like…uh…"

1x1x1x1 paused, wondering what he could say. Eventually he just cleared his throat, settling on dodging the question entirely. "It's almost done. Don't worry about it."

He turned back to the stove, carefully stirring the dark, viscous liquid. With the way he hunched over the burner it kind of looked like he was a witch making a potion of unimaginable evils. And the broth kind of made it look like a potion of unimaginable evils too. But...that wasn't the case. It was just a meal. A really…really questionable meal, sure. But a meal nonetheless.

As 1x1x1x1 stirred, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of warmth. Of comfort. There was a certain aura that (Y/N) had, one that put him at ease. It made him feel...alive. In a way that the mindless slaughter he'd become so partial to never could.

"…like…I'm not eating dead people, am I?" (Y/N) asked, clearly joking but still having a slightly suspicious edge to their tone. They sent a sidelong glance to the killers sitting across the table from them, squinting slightly before turning their gaze back to 1x1x1x1. Their spawn halo spun slowly above their head, as if it was reacting to their emotions and reflecting their somewhat accusatory thoughts.

"Don't get me wrong! I'll still eat it anyway! But like…you know…I like knowing what I'm eating. It's up to you, though! You don't need to tell me what's in it. Just…curious, is all." (Y/N) then backtracked quickly, waving their hands with a nervous grin as they shook their head and huffed softly. It was simultaneously kind of funny and cute how much they wished to not hurt 1x1x1x1's feelings despite him being…well, the manifestation of Shedletsky's hatred.

1x1x1x1 blinked slowly, his single red eye flickering as he processed (Y/N)'s question. For a moment, he considered folding and just telling them the actual list of ingredients he had used to create this culinary abomination.

Instead, a smirk spread across his face. Not one of genuine malice, just playfulness. Perhaps even a hint of teasing. It was genuinely odd for the other killers to see 1x1x1x1 acting like this, but nobody dared voice these thoughts aloud. "Wouldn't you like to know?" 1x1x1x1 replied simply, snorting quietly as he did so.

He turned to face (Y/N) fully for a moment, the crossing his arms over his chest and squinting at (Y/N) in a clearly joking manner. The chains hanging from his frame clinked softly together with the movement. "It's a super secret recipe, (Y/N). I can't just tell you when the other killers could overhear…"

His gaze drifted to the killers sitting nearby, his face genuinely falling for a moment as he scowled at them. The others were minding their own businesses, trying to avoid 1x1x1x1's ire (nobody wanted to deal with a pissy manifestation of hatred, after all).

Turning back to (Y/N), 1x1x1x1's smile returned as he chuckled at them. "I can assure you, older sibling, that there aren't any wayward souls present in my cooking. At least, not that I'm aware of." He then deliberately paused, jokingly letting the tension rise for a moment as he leaned in conspiratorially."Don't worry. It won't bite."

His tone was joking, but there was an undercurrent of sincerity to it. 1x1x1x1's attempt at being comforting was a bit misplaced, but that didn't mean that (Y/N) couldn't appreciate it at least a little bit.

"…'not that you're aware of' implies that you don't know what you're cooking with…" (Y/N) mumbled, although they lost that train of thought when c00lkidd clambered onto their lap and starting begging for their attention. They dutifully turned their attention to the boy now sitting on their lap, thinking for a moment before offering to play Rock, Paper, Scissors with c00lkidd, chuckling softly at his eagerness to play.

(Y/N) had managed to collect another younger brother after being introduced to the killers, that being c00lkidd. He found them utterly fascinating for some reason, and (Y/N) was more than happy to indulge in c00lkidd's little games and roughhousing (although 1x1x1x1 absolutely detested it whenever his older sibling engaged in said roughhousing, worried they'd get injured or worse).

…c00lkidd was lucky that 1x1x1x1 actually thought he was silly and somewhat tolerable, otherwise he might've personally strangled the little boy for taking up so much of his precious sibling's attention.

1x1x1x1 watched as (Y/N) played with c00lkidd, a strange feeling stirring in his chest. Jealousy? No, that couldn't be right. He didn't get jealous. At least, never in this sense.

But seeing his sibling so happily going along with c00lkidd's whims, almost like they were pretending that they were actually related to the little red idiot. Playing with that little brat like they were best friends, hell, he'd seen them comforting c00lkidd after the little boy had a nightmare! It pissed him off. Irrationally so.

1x1x1x1 shook his head, banishing the thoughts. No. He couldn't be mad, not at that…his childhood might've been ripped out of his hands, but that didn't necessarily mean that c00lkidd deserved the same treatment.

Besides, c00lkidd was unfortunately cute. In an annoying, obnoxious, hyperactive way. But it was clear that the kid had grown on him. Only a tiny bit. He would never admit that he was beginning to tolerate and maybe even like c00lkidd.

1x1x1x1 shook his head, focusing back onto the absurdity that he called a meal. It was thick, viscous, and had mystery chunks suspended in its black depths. It actually kind of looked like tar. 1x1x1x1 blinked, now having second thoughts about serving this to his sibling…before shaking off his hesitance and pouring a few bowls of it for himself and the others.

The bowls clinked as he set them down on the table, and he noticeably placed down (Y/N)'s bowl more carefully. As he did so, he heard the sound of c00lkidd giggling loudly. 1x1x1x1 rolled his eyes, suppressing a sigh. The kid was insufferable…not as bad as the others, since his behavior was entirely innocent and unintentional, but it still pissed 1x1x1x1 off.

Even with the gentle placement the dark liquid sloshed slightly, threatening to spill over the sides. It actually started bubbling when it finally settled, steaming and uh…looking slightly inedible. Only slightly. Only a little bit.

"Here," he said, his voice gruff. "Eat up. Before it gets cold."

He sat down across from them, eyeing his own bowl suspiciously. He wasn't even sure if it was any good, or if it was even food in the first place…but he hoped (Y/N) would like it. They had good taste, both in food and in people.

1x1x1x1 glanced up at his sibling, catching their eye. "Enjoy. Please."

(Y/N) held 1x1x1x1's gaze, staring at him with furrowed brows and a strained smile. They glanced between the bowl and their younger brother before taking in a deep breath, and he couldn't tell whether or not they were holding in laughter or were about to start crying. It truly was a 50/50 with (Y/N). "…1x…I love you…but…are you trying to feed me petroleum?"

The question hung in the air, mostly joking…but the part that was serious sounded genuinely a bit grossed out by the thought of trying the uh…the soup. Yes, soup, that's…definitely what it was.

c00lkidd held no such reservations. He'd eaten 1x1x1x1's cooking before- hell, the kid enjoyed it. So when he noticed (Y/N)'s hesitation he started digging into the bowl that 1x1x1x1 had served them, happily chowing down on the slop as (Y/N) watched with an expression that could only be described as aghast.

1x1x1x1 blinked slowly at (Y/N)'s question, his single red eye flickering. Petroleum? Hardly. He may be a monster, but he wasn't trying to kill his own sibling. Not intentionally, at least.

He watched as (Y/N) eyed the bowl of soup suspiciously, seeing their expression bordering on being sick. Even 1x1x1x1 had to admit, it didn't look appetizing. At all. It certainly did look like petroleum with chunks of [MYSTERY INGREDIENT] inside of it, but he was also pretty confident in his cooking. c00lkidd liked it, why wouldn't (Y/N)?

1x1x1x1 glanced over at c00lkidd, who was happily slurping away at the stew of insurmountable evil. The boy's enthusiasm was genuinely amusing, especially since the other killers gave him a 'look' before reluctantly pretending to eat. 1x1x1x1 turned back to (Y/N), a dark smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"No, not petroleum," he replied, his voice a low rumble. "I've already told you, it's a secret recipe. How many times must I repeat myself, dear sibling?" He paused, then added with a shrug, "Don't worry, c00lkidd seems to like it well enough."

He watched as (Y/N) hesitated, still not reaching for their spoon. He could see the conflict in their eyes, the way that their emotions were a confusing tangle of love for him and their revulsion at the thought of tasting his cooking.

1x1x1x1 reached across the table, tapping his finger against the wood next to the ceramic object with a small, pleading frown."Try it," he coaxed softly. "I made some for you, after all. Don't waste my cooking."

There was a strange undercurrent to his voice, subtly begging his older sibling to at least acknowledge the attempt at pleasing them. Almost like he was asking them to accept this strange and heavily fumbled attempt at expressing affection.

He watched them intently, his eye boring into theirs. Waiting. Hoping. For them to take a chance on his food. On his cooking. On...him.

"I…" Oooooh…(Y/N) couldn't bring themself to deny the meal now. Not with 1x1x1x1's gaze and urging, and they gently pulled their bowl away from c00lkidd to at least have a taste of it.

With a lot more hesitance than really necessary (in 1x1x1x1's eyes, at least), they slowly picked up their spoon and brought a spoonful of the mystery sludge up to their mouth. It looked like (Y/N) was physically struggling to tamp down their self-preservation skills before they finally bit the bullet and shoved the spoonful into their mouth, shutting their eyes tightly and swallowing as fast as possible to reduce the chances of them coughing up the concoction.

It took a moment, but a small shudder ran through their body, and everybody at the table genuinely expected (Y/N) to get sick on themself. They just sat there silently for a few moments, halo spinning wildly over their head and eyes shut tightly.

Eventually they silently set their spoon back down, pushing the bowl back towards c00lkidd and sitting there with their eyes still closed…it kind of looked like they were lamenting all of the choices that had led up to this moment.

"It's…something." (Y/N) finally wheezed out, genuinely having a coughing fit the moment their mouth opened. They finally opened their eyes, tears pricking the corners as they glanced back at 1x1x1x1 with guilt. "…sorry. Just ahhh…not…not my taste…you know…?"

1x1x1x1 watched as (Y/N) struggled to choke down the spoonful of his special soup, their face contorting in a mix of revulsion and determination. He could see the battle playing out across their features - the war between their love for him and their gag reflex's desperate pleas for mercy.

When (Y/N) finally managed to swallow the uh…chunky oil, basically, 1x1x1x1 felt a perverse sense of pride swell in his chest. They had done it. They had eaten something he had made specifically for them. Even if they had looked like they were going to retch their lungs out in the process.

He leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched (Y/N) recover from their near death experience. If it was anybody else 1x1x1x1 would've been calling them pathetic or a weakling, but in this case he felt a pang of guilt follow his initial pride. They looked like they were genuinely suffering. Oops.

When (Y/N) spoke, their voice hoarse and strained, 1x1x1x1 felt another wave of sadness flow through him. His cooking wasn't something that would agree with (Y/N), it was something that he knew deep down would be true. He was also 90% sure that the only reason why c00lkidd liked his cooking was because the boy couldn't taste for shit anymore, but that was an entirely different can of worms to open…

Still, hearing them say that it wasn't to their liking stung more than he thought it would. He uncrossed his arms and leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table as he stared at (Y/N) intensely.

"I see," he murmured, his single red eye glinting in the dim glow of the overhead ceiling light. "Well...I'm glad you tried it." His voice was low, almost gentle. Like he really did appreciate the attempt, even if he was hurt by it too. "Everyone's taste is different, after all."

He glances over at c00lkidd, watching as the boy gleefully slurped up the last of the soup, not a care in the world. His gaze lingers on the child for a long moment before flicking back to (Y/N).

"Just...tell me what you did and didn't like about it," he encouraged quietly, almost looking visibly reluctant to ask. "I want to improve. For you." His gaze bored into theirs, like he was trying to read their very soul for answers and pry them out forcefully.

(Y/N)'s eyes widened when 1x1x1x1 said that, and they fell utterly silent as they glanced away. Clearly they had…comments to make. But instead they bit their tongue, content with attempting to not hurt their younger brother's feelings…

At least, that was until they remembered that c00lkidd was eating this too. They weren't aware of the fact that c00lkidd's tastebuds didn't work anymore, but they were certain that they didn't want the little fella getting an upset stomach trying to eat motor oil for breakfast.

With that realization, their gaze hardened as they glanced back at 1x1x1x1 with a frown. They opened their mouth to say something, closed it, schooled their expression into something far more gentle, and then reopened their mouth to talk to their younger brother in an almost playful manner. "You know…I could just teach you how to cook my way, right? When you were a little bitty I was the one that cooked for you, not Shedletsky…he was always too lazy to…or he was off doing 'important business'…"

(Y/N)'s offer might've been upsetting to anybody else's egos, but it was surprisingly well-received by 1x1x1x1. The memories of their cooking were not lost to time…especially their signature chicken noodle soup. That was just…chef's kiss.

1x1x1x1 felt a flicker of something warm and nostalgic stir in his chest at the mention of (Y/N)'s offer. Memories of his lovely childhood before Shedletsky fucked it all up resurfaced, the pure and loving soul that embodied (Y/N). He remembered the way Poinsettia's cooking had tasted, the comforting, homey flavors that had filled the old (but still massive) kitchen. 1x1x1x1 also remembered adamantly refusing to be taught how to cook by (Y/N), and he cringed at the memory before shaking it off with a sigh.

He leaned forward, his single red eye widening slightly as he searched (Y/N)'s face for any sign of joking or deceit. But there was none, only a genuine and loving offer, tinged with a hint of playful teasing. It made him feel warm, a gentle heat that spread through his chest and soothed the anger in his bones, even if only temporarily.

"You...remember that?" 1x1x1x1 asked softly, sounding unconvinced of the fact that (Y/N)'s mind still managed to linger on the gentle memories of their past. "I...almost forgot." Almost forgot the simple joys of childhood, the little moments of happiness and innocence prior to his seemingly endless suffering.

1x1x1x1 glanced over at c00lkidd, watching as the boy gleefully slurped up the last of his stew. The child seemed oblivious to the weight of their conversation, far too focused on literally cleaning his bowl out to notice the sadness that seemed to have suddenly enveloped 1x1x1x1.

Turning back to (Y/N), 1x1x1x1 felt his throat tighten with unspoken words and longing to fix the past. He swallowed hard, trying to dislodge that unfamiliar, uncomfortable feeling. It threatened to remind him of the fact that he could never go back, he'd never be the same again…

"I...would like that," 1x1x1x1 managed to choke out, finally looking down to his entirely untouched bowl of soup taunting him from the table.

"I'll take up your offer this time, sibling." He glanced back up at (Y/N), his eye glinting with a tentative hope. "I know that I've got a long way to go…but I'll do it for you." It was a small admission, but a significant one for a creature like him. It was the first loving words he'd said in a long, long while.

~

*feeds you motor oil*

I refuse to believe the propaganda that 1x can cook. he burns down the kitchen. no. nothing else. his main (and only) dish that he can cook is the 'Sludge Supreme' and literally only one person has the capacity to enjoy it (c00lkidd).

also (Y/N) is collecting family like Pokémon. protective and loving older sibling aura is too strong.

anyway, if you like my stuff don't gatekeep it. share the love, give it a rebagel ^w^

[razzberrycorner]

"START SMILING ALREADY!" (Forsaken tickle fic)

A/N: The Forsaken addiction is only getting stronger. Gotta get in that non dw grind💪💪 (live laugh love lee bluudud)

I made a drawin' and I wanted to make a fic based around it. So here ya go

Plot: C00lkidd and Pr3ttypriincess notice that Bluudud hasn't been smiling much. So they decide to engage in a little.. let's say, family bonding.

-🔷🔴🩷-

Bluudud grumbled to himself again, shutting the doors of his quarters after losing yet another match. Now he just rarely ever smiles, because when he does... it's just this large, teethy, cringy looking grin.

Of course it does. He's the eldest sibling. The grumpy one. The... Ugh. Nevermind.

As he got in his bed, he believed it just keeps getting worse. And guess what? His siblings probably already noticed it already. How limp he gets, how his thoughts lack any coherence. He's just completely tired. Of what? Every. Single. Match.

Well, maybe, just maybe, he needs to have fun...-oh come on, he barely has that on the matches now! What's the big idea with fun?! It's only fun when he wins!

Meanwhile with his siblings, they're concocting a plan to get him back in shape. He just doesn't know it yet. And it will work—hopefully.

"You noticed, didn't you?" Pr3ttypriincess was the first to speak. The child with the large pink bow sat on a pink beanbag chair on her room's pristine table. She looked unusually serious, her head placed on top of her hands.

"...Yeah. He's been acting so weird." C00lkidd sat on the opposite side of the table on a red beanbag, carrying the same unusual seriousness, his hands placed on top of his arms. "Isn't that... Agh! C'mon! He's serious, but not THAT serious! Something's up!"

"I know, right?!" She said, banging her fists in he table for dramatic effect. "If only there was a way to make him happier..."

The two children sat in thought, until an idea came to mind. Pr3ttypriincess stood up with an excited smile on her face. The type of smile that said 'ohoho, this is gonna be so good.'

"Waaaaaaait." The pink child said as she rose from her chair. "What if we tickled him into submission?"

C00lkidd stared at her with a look of puzzlement on his face before realization hit, resulting in him saying, "Yeah! ...I can do the thing, right?" Restraining usually was a bore to him, as he didn't get any part of the action if he did that!

"Sure!" His older sister replied. "But only if you win a game of rock paper scissors!" Pr3ttypriincess was highly convinced she was an all-around better tickler than her younger brother. She was proven wrong, and still thinks it. As she likes to say, she gets better every day.

"Ugh, fine!" C00lkidd groaned.

They put their fists in front of each other, put them down, and...

"Scissors cuts paper! I WIN!" He cheered, practically excited to get to work.

"Aw, man. So that means I'll get to work in making sure he does NOT escape us!"

Well, he usually is pretty slippery when the thing is done to him, so that would make for a pretty hard game of tag. In situations like this, restraining is fair. But he still thinks it's plain boring. Eh, it is what it is.

"Well... It's a deal then!"

They then shook hands as if they were business partners, fully engrossed in their mission as their older brother was fully and completely unaware of his fate.

Back with the blue child—well, pre-teen—he was waddling in his own thoughts when he heard footsteps.

Four feet were stepping on the ground, meaning two people were nearing his area. One male and one female. Exactly like he guessed, his two younger siblings immediately barged into his room.

"Hi Bluu!" Pr3ttypriincess said her voice sugary sweet. "You haven't been smiling so much, so me and C00lio decided we should fix that!"

Pr3ttypriincess then started making way for C00lkidd who looked anything but not evil, rubbing his hands like a villainous mastermind. He knew what that meant.

"You two. Don't you DARE-"

Before Bluudud could even react, Pr3ttypriincess went behind him and restrained his arms. "Nuh-uh-uh! You're not getting out of this one, silly!~"

"Plus, seeing you like this is too much of a bore!" C00lkidd said. "START SMILING ALREADY!" With that, the red child latched over to his brother's sides.

"DON'T YOU DARE—"

"Too late!" And so, the tickling started. What they got in response was nothing short of priceless: their older sibling... holding it in, much to their disapointment.

"What's wrong? You don't want us to see that you're weak?~" C00lkidd said in a rather teasy tone. This gets him real fast, according to Pr3ttypriincess.

"PFF—...Hehehe—eHEHEH..-"

Welp. Turns out, she was right.

"Come on... just a biiit more...!" The red child said before going towards his ribs and causing the blue pre-teen to crack.

"Hehehe...gehehehah! GAHAHAH!"

Boom. There it is. It did take a while for them to get it, but they got the sound of his laughter—boisterous, loud, shrieky, and pretty much the most glorious thing they've ever laid their ears upon.

Not to mention, the most sickeningly adorable thing they've ever seen too. And his smile... Oh my goodness, his smile... Normally it was creepy to look at, but like this? It's so... endearing.

"There we go! Isn't that much better?~" said Pr3ttypriincess with a sweet smile.

"NOHO IT'S NAHAHT!" Bluudud shrieked as he tried yet failed to shove them away. "YOHOU'RE GONNA REGREHET THIHIS!!"

"No, we won't!" C00lkidd said. "Plus, you're just so...ugh, CUTE like that!" He can't believe he just said the word 'cute'!

"All silly, and loud and giddy, and—"

"Yeah, we get it. And C00lio, it's not cute. It's adorable!~" His older sister followed, causing the pre-teen to screech due to being unable to handle the amount of teasing from them.

That, and the fact C00lkidd went to the one spot between his ribs and armpits and back to the sides again.

"SHUHUT UHUHUP!!"

C00lkidd then moved from his sides to his ribs, causing a loud shriek to get out of him. "HAHANDS OFF!! HANDS OFF OF THEHERE!!"

"What's this? You seem particularly finicky with this spot..." Pr3ttypriincess said with a knowing smile. "Shall we go a bit higher with the stakes?~"

"Right away!"

After he said that, C00lkidd started nuzzling his face into his older sibling's stomach, going to his armpits and back to his sides again, causing another shriek from him.

Outside the room, 007n7 was coming home after a long, tiring day of doing his favorite thing in the world: scripting. But you've got to admit, sometimes it gets... just straight-up mundane.

He was confused to hear loud laughter. Probably just the kids again, having fun. Or another tickle fight, so the scripter shouldn't be surprised by that. But back on topic.

"Man, being a scripter is boring sometimes." 007n7 then took a deep breath and said, "Maybe I should take the day off toda—"

The scripter was then interrupted by a loud shriek that came from Bluudud's room after they hit a particularly good spot, causing him to get startled, and the burger on his head to fall over.

Thanks to his strong reflexes however, he catches it fully intact and returns it to his head in one piece.

"NOHOT THE PIHITS—EHEHAHAHAH-"

Is that just him or was that Bluu? ...Maybe he should check in on his three children. It's never a bad idea, after all.

The door opens, and lo and behold, the scene before him was... rather something. To him, Bluudud was in a... precarious position, to say the least. He was screaming with laughter, face flushing in a light blue tone.

"You okay, kids?" 007n7 hesitatingly asked.

"We're doing great, dad!" C00lkidd said between the loud giggling before nuzzling into his older brother's stomach as he tickled his sides for what felt like the billionth time, causing yet another giggle fit.

"IHI'M GOHONNA— I'M GONNA KIHILL YOHOU FOR THIHIS—GAHAHAHAH!"

So, it's not just him. Their father smiled as he looked at the cute scene, taking notes mentally. Closing the door behind him, he mumbled "I guess, scripting would be kind of fun."

About a couple minutes later they ceased their ministrations, letting the blue pre-teen catch his breath for once. Through pants and residual giggles, he mumbled "You're not getting away with this... Ihi'm... Gonna kill yohou soho bad.."

Exactly then, he glared at his younger siblings. You better believe they knew that glare.

"Uh oh." C00lkidd said.

"O-oh, crap." Pr3ttypriincess mumbled under her breath.

The red child looked at the pink child, his eyes devoid of any bravery he had left. "...Do we start running, or—"

"Oh, you better. GET OVER HERE!"

Both kids came out of the room, screaming and scrambling for their lives. 007n7 stared with a tired smile as the children played around the house.

Maybe, just maybe, the day wouldn't be so bad.

-🔷🔴🩷-

Please don't say I went ooc, I wrote them for the first time + I see them as these extremely chaotic siblings more than anything else—

And to the ppl saying, "erm actually, their parents are-" I hc that 007n7 SOMEHOW adopted bluu and priin so there ya have it <3

Don't worry guys, I'll still post Dandy's World stuff, the fic motivation hits during random ass times and idk why-

[brain4stew]

I’m genuinely gonna tweak out, I keep checking Tumblr, just for some “x reader” type of bs’… Specifically, something related to Roblox.

By roblox, I mean some specific games in mind. “The robloxia until dawn” and “Forsaken”… Like, where’s the characters of each of them, x reader?

Like, it can be platonic or not, I genuinely don’t mind. I’d at least like to see, idk; “Big sibling reader and little brother C00lkidd”… BUT NO. THEY ARE JUST GONE. 😞

Don’t even get me started on the other killers and the survivors of those games… Like, I managed to get myself invested into Forsaken, and I actually main Builderman there. For, who wouldn’t want to be somewhat helpful for their survivor team…? 😞

I’m begging anyone, EVERYONE, to PLEASE, make something “x reader” with those two games… I’m legit begging on my knees right here;

PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE. “(Roblox) Forsaken x reader”, “The robloxia until dawn x reader” ANYTHING. PLEASE. JUST SEDATE MY HUNGER THIS ONCE….

(Fyi; I do not know if anyone else also wants this, BUT I MOST CERTAINLY DO. I MEAN. HAVE YOU SEEN THE BETRAYED 1x1x1x1 SKIN?! THAT MAN IS SO FINE… FOR NO REASON AT ALL.)

(Also, please tag me in any of them. I’d appreciate it. 😇 I’m foaming at the mouth for any of those types of content…)

(^ this thing is not mine. Just search up “Froth meme” and you get it, a discord emoji apparently.)

[egforsakentakes]

And one more Jason and c00lkidd siblings headcanon

They comfort each other after particularly emotionally draining rounds, especially after they hit Milestone 4, since c00lkidd is really the only one who can touch Jason without getting burned. They discuss how much they miss their parents and really just make each other feel seen.

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[vertical-tacos]

HEY GUYS!!!!

1x1x1x1 - SURVIVOR CONCEPT

INFO

BACKSTORY: Used to be a deity of unpredictability and chaos, but was cast out and stripped of (most of) his powers once the others discovered the many consequences of their actions. His once over-competitive nature and “high-and-mighty” attitude became what is known as Shedletsky. He has been SEVERELY humbled by his time here.

RELATIONS

With C00LKIDD: Sees potential in the kid. “You could be a very good fighter” kinda thing.

With Bluudud: Older sibling type of opinion. "Your cowardice is aggravating as hell, but you know what you're doing. somewhat.."

With John Doe: thinks of him the same way John thinks of him “I tolerate you because I have to”.

With Jason: Confusion “...Who the hell is this guy?”

With Guest 666: No real opinion. Barely talks to them.

With Azure: Dislike. The deity that the “spawnpoint cult” worshipped was one of the ones that cast him out, sentenced him HERE.

With N0l1: "Haha. SHORT. Nonetheless, you're strategic and persistent. I'll give you that."

ABILITIES

PASSIVE: “RECKLESSNESS”. 1x4’s stun-time increases by 4 if he is the only person within 15 studs of the killer, but his damage-intake increases by 6. If he is the last man standing, this effect becomes permanent and any of his abilities regarding debuffs will go up a level- but are disabled after two uses, regardless of if they have a use-limit or not. (backstory to have this make any sense: Using the limited powers he has now is somewhat exhausting for him).

ABILITY ONE: “HINDRANCE”. 1x4 will pull out one of the Daemonshanks and slash forward, similar to base-game Shedletsky’s stun attack. Killer is stunned for around 5s and receives Glitched I for 15s. (Other idea- stun time is less if the killer is Shedletsky, but Glitched debuff rises to III)

ABILITY TWO: “REUSE”. 1x1x1x1 will “Revive” A fallen teammate, creating a zombie that will run to the killer and try to stay in front of them for as long as it can. It disappears after one hit, or after 15 seconds. Can only be used twice. 75s cooldown.

STATS

DIFFICULTY:★★★☆☆

HEALTH: 100

REGULAR SPEED: 11

SPRINT-SPEED: 16

STAMINA: 100

STAMINA-LOSS: 12

STAMINA-GAIN: 20

VOICE LINES

When using "HINDRANCE"

- "STAY DOWN."

- "TAKE THIS!"

- "GET AWAY FROM THEM!"

If killer is stunned

- "Serves you right."

- "You're lucky that's all you're getting hit with."

If 1x1x1x1 MISSES

- "OH."

- "CHANGE OF PLAN!"

When using "REUSE"

- "Your time isn't up yet."

- "Don't worry, you can still be useful."

(If "reviving" c00lk1dd or Bluudud:) - ".. Get up.."

(If "reviving" Azure:) "I'll tolerate you just this once."

If LMS is triggered with Shedletsky

- "I'm not afraid of you."

- "..Shit."

[catsnacks893]

My HC c00lkidd and bluudude :D

Ellooo, it's been a while! here I am info dumping another silli Forsaken headcanon for my silli Before Damntion AU :P

-C00lkidd is half-shark and half-drako. -When 7n7 adopted him, he helped Kidd control his animal-like instincts like biting, scratching, trashing, and hacking on rare occasions. -His father accidentally introduced Kidd to his hacking equipment when he was raising him. Which grew on Kidd and made him into a hacker. Thus corrupting him and banishing him to Limbo, where the Spectre lies. -Before getting banished, Kidd met Bluu during this time when his father worked at Builder Brothers Pizza. They developed a sibling bond, even to the point that he looked up to Bluu like an older brother. He was upset at the fact that Bluu declined the offer to be his new brother. -Despite everything that happened, He still cares and looks up to Bluudude. Bluu doesn't show it, but he cares for C00lkidd deeply.

[inspector-finebeak]

Good morning, gamers. I’m making a post-Forsaken AU that’s also a crossover fic involving The Robloxia: Until Dawn. As such, I’m writing down some general notes on the characters present in both games and how they differ.

Edit: This is only some of them. I will add more in another post.

Jane Doe Forsaken

-Early 40s

-She/her

-Married to John Doe

-Horrible sleep schedule, doesn’t sleep as much as she should

-Getting more sleep now that John Doe is back

-Accountant for Roblox

Jane Doe TRUD

-Early to mid 20s

-She/her

-Siblings with John Doe

-Will be very freaked out when she realizes Forsaken John and Jane are married

-Then very confused when she finds out they’re not siblings

-Was a paramedic before the Xploit stuff

-Has done a little bit of exploiting with her brother

-Uses that exploiting to heal people from a distance

John Doe Forsaken

-Early 40s

-He/him

-Married to Jane Doe

-Likes cuddling with Jane

-Has been de-corrupted

-The arm that had the spike is less flexible but maybe stronger

John Doe TRUD

-Early to mid 20s (older than Jane)

-He/him

-Siblings with Jane Doe

-Created the Xploit with help from some kind of Faustian bargain

-Got drunk on power and attempted a coup of Robloxia (killed a bunch of the admins and moderators)

-Nobody respected his rule and the coup quickly turned into a war between the TRUD killers and Robloxia

-The war, dubbed the Xploit War, went on for two or three years and decimated most of Robloxia’s population

-Long after things went apocalyptic, the TRUD survivors managed to steal John’s laptop

-Jane remembered his passwords and tampered with the Xploit, allowing the survivors to kill John Doe (who had made himself and the other killers invincible before the tampering)

-Dead

-Will not be coming back

Guest 666 Forsaken

-Mid to late 20s

-He/him

-Noob doesn’t talk about them much, if at all

-Dead (?)

Guest 666 TRUD

-Late 20s to early 30s

-She/her

-Created when John Doe tried to force the Xploit onto Guest

-Has existed for less than five years despite being mentally the same age as Guest

-Figured out how to make use of the massive body count of the war by turning the corpses into minions

-Disappeared shortly before John Doe was killed

-Current status and location unknown

-The corpse minions are still here, still extremely numerous, and still attacking people

c00lkidd Forsaken

-10

-He/him

-Feels extremely guilty about the whole purgatory thing

-Generally tries to ignore the problem and pretend he’s fine

c00lkidd TRUD

-20

-He/him

-Real name is Koolaid (c00lkidd was a username and later an alias)

-Got involved with the Xploit before John Doe got super ambitious

-Did some grunt work for John Doe, such as stealing things from the admins which John needed to develop the Xploit

-Has a massive garden

-Used the Xploit to build the garden and enchant it with magical properties

-Built the garden without telling the other killers (long history of bullying for his interest in plants)

-Hid in the garden when John Doe attempted his coup

-Did not come out until the survivors found him by accident 2-3 years later and asked him for help killing John Doe

-Grows a lot of food and seasonings in the garden

-Gives them to the survivors for free

-Feels extremely guilty about being involved with the Xploit, definitely has self hate issues

-Wears a flower crown enchanted to not wilt

Noob Forsaken

-Mid to late 20s

-They/them

-Big on snacks

-Is slowly becoming less fearful post-purgatory

-Might get back into scene

Noob TRUD

-

-He/him

-

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[wiltq]

I did something.

Alan Becker x Forsaken

Survivors

- 007n7- Mango/KO

- Elliot- Blue

- Guest- Red

- Shedletsky- TCO

- Builderman- TSC

- Chance- Green

- Dusekkar- Hangman

- Taph- Agent

- Two time- Purple

- Noob- Alan

- (Jane Doe- Mitsi)

Killers

- 1x- TDL

- John Doe- Victim

- C00lkidd- Gold

- Jason- Cordovan

- Guest 666- DJ

- Noli- Yellow

MANGO, GOLD, YELLOW

- Same backstory.

- Yellow and Mango are strictly platonic(Yellow skipped way too many grades and ended up in college)

- Instead of going missing Gold died

TCO, TDL

- Same backstory(pretty much)

-

RED(The last red stickfigure)

- Kinda different

- Instead of Guests, red was seen as a dangerous colour(stupid I know)

- Still had a family + best friend(I dunno, oc’s?) but instead of wife, it was a parent and younger sibling

- Still really young, but the army was getting desperate so Red lied about his age

PURPLE

- Same backstory

- It was his mother instead of partner(Amarath can be Navy or something)

GREEN

- Similar backstory

- Instead of gambling, it was internet fame(where he got cash)

- He spins one of those wheel things on his phone instead of flipping a coin

- His ITrapped would make him do dangerous stunts instead of Russian roulette

BLUE

- Same backstory

- Apothecary

- Gold practiced fighting and assaulted multiple people, so Blue banned them both

HANGMAN, CORDOVAN(CORN DOG GUY)

- Same backstories

- Literally couldn’t think of any other characters so just chose them

VICTIM, MITSI

- Similar backstories

- Mitsi still died but the spectre brought her back so she could see what happened to her husband

ALAN, DJ

- Same backstories

- Alan and DJ are still humans, but the spectre found a way to forsaken them

- Alan still created Victim

TSC, AGENT

- I don’t even know Builderman’s backstory

-

Still a work in progress but I should be doing work anyways

[musicblocks]

the brainworms on my crossover fic is getting to me

Its his Halloween costume guys, maybe I should write a chapter on this for the fic.

Personally I think c00lkidd would get along extremely well with bbq!ena and ena so there all like a sibling trio

[ageresaken-hcs]

-*points at you dramatically*- You. Original Poster. I see you mention c00lkidd as a playmate/older sibling/younger sibling figure for the regressors. can I get some more of them tasty tasty headcanons about that?

GET READY TO EAT!!!!!

hcs ::

if c00lkidd sees another killer regressing, he wil run in their direction and just.... wait,,, he waits until their fully regressed to start playing

likes too play, hide and seek, tag (clean version) and tic tac toe with littles.

sneaks littles sweets and treats

c00lkidd can and will pick up any and all littles he finds

will swap the texture on one piece of a little's clothes to the join team c00lkidd texture, its speading guys.

[forsaken-headcanons]

Hello hello hi i was waiting until i knew if my anon name was taken and stuff to send these so headcannon blast /silly

Random stuff beware /silly

Dusekkar had some gender struggles but instead of dealing with it like a normal person he instead split all the "oh i might be transfem or some other non cis identity" stuff into a separate person ala shedletsky creating 1x

The end result is Loveshot Dusekkar

Dusekkar sometimes makes little doots to the tune of the sonic drowning theme. Vocal stim :D

Dusekkar sometimes drops the rhyming when alone with other admins (+7n7). The only time anyone outside of the admins and 7n7 have heard him do so was when the spectre first added Bluudud, which was by dropping him into the middle of a match with C00lkidd.

"DEAR GOD THERE'S TWO OF THEM"

Dusekkar has hit killers with the blade of Dusekkar (from milestone 4 skin) but refuses to hit the kids with it.

The first time Taph was in a round with jason as the killer jason didn't kill anyone as he got too caught up learning how to do Taph's emoji communication thing

Jason also taught taph how to sign that round.

Scripter used to be a killer before the spectre got bored and moved him to being a survivor (it gave him the same skills as 7n7 because it was too lazy to give him an actual skillset, maybe it renamed C00lgui to admin panel or smth)

On the note of scripter, he has punched doombringer before, after becoming a survivor. He died that round (ik doom's not in game yet but shhh /silly)

No one knows whether roblox (the being) or builderman came first. Every admin that isn't builderman says they don't know for sure, and has their own ideas, and builderman gives a different non-answer every time. Often through starting somewhere unrelated and rambling until the asker leaves, insisting "we'll get there" if reminded of what was asked.

The spectre is scared of most of the admins since if any of them realize it's there they probably could just delete it on the spot. Only so much it can do to limit these godlike beings' power. The reason the admins don't just say, tear a hole in the fabric of reality and leave is because

1: that could risk damaging the world outside of forsaken

2: it could cause the forsaken realm to collapse, and they don't think they can get everyone out in time.

Betrayed 1x and Demon King John Doe have a sibling like relationship, sometimes they do really stupid shit like have 1x ride on John Doe's back like a surfboard while doe charges at survivors on all fours

Anyways that's all from me for now

-Comic Anon

Loveshot Dusekkar mentioned.. I love Loveshot Dusekkar.. my favorite ever. Jason not killing for an entire round JUST to learn Taph's goofy little emoji speak is so cute to me, I love them two.

[clartidk123]

C00lKIDD RELATIONSHIP HCS CAUSE I CANT DRAW

NONE OF THESE ARE SHIPS IF YOU PUT IT AS SUCH IM GONNA BLOCK YOU

Jason: I think theyre buddies lowkey. Jason is probably his main babysitter

John Doe: Uhhh i think they just know eachother. Not much

1x: They have a sibling type deal. 1x is shit at that tho ol <//3

Noli: "Say fuck to me"

Guest 666: I think they liking playing together. Guest is used to energetic people since it was friends with Noob lol

JEFF THE KILLER: They are...Messed up lol. I feel like Jeff would be an older brother but in a bad sense. He definetely tells c00lkidd to be harsher playing "Tag". (Idk jeff's lore right lol)

2011x: Uhhh if the spectre is in a good mood it letss 2011x show the other exes to c00lkidd. I think Lord X would be a father figure lol

Slenderman: Uhhh they play tag together me thinks.

Doombringer: c00lkidd is lowkey scared at the big scary guy <//3

Azure: If azure's in a good mood he plays with c00lkidd a little

פרחים: Scary larry (Seriously c00lkidd wont get near it)