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[llolianarchives]

Pɾσʅσɠυҽ - Cԋαρƚҽɾ • 1 | Stranger Waking

The opening ceremony, briefly seen through the eyes of a Yuu— my Yue— Eunice.

Warmth.

Warmth is the first thing that they feel. Fine velvet against their skin, plush like some mattress of royalty. A drowsy groan makes it out of their throat as they turn, seeking something to hold on to... but it is cramped. They stir their shoulders in an attempt to shrug off space. Nothing. It's getting hard to breathe. Eunice's eyes fly open as memories of it all flood back: the fight, the music, the tracks, the horse, the black carriage. They were hit. 𝘖𝘩 𝘨𝘰𝘥, they were hit. Where were they?

Darkness is all that they see. Hands searching on every surface there is, Eunice grumbles at the tightness of the confinement. (A shrill voice seeps in somewhere from outside the walls, incoherent and inspirit.)

With a resolved nod, they gather their courage and shove with all of their weight. A bang. It flies outward. So do they— 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥, against cold porcelain.

“What?! You ain't supposed to be up!”

A blur of grey pops into their peripheral, hollering a string of colorful expletives. Eunice winces through the dull throbbing of their body. Shoulders planked on the cold flooring, they shove themselves upward and their gaze is instantly met... with a cat.

The thing is standing on its hind legs and a pair of blue flames dance within its ears. They almost mistake it for taxidermy until it 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴, striking and uncanny like some fever dream apparition. The shrill voice came from 𝘪𝘵.

“The cat talks...” A bewildered huff escapes them, near-bordering hysterical laughter. “Shit. Was I drugged?”

The cat gives them a look as if they've grown two heads. They might as well have. They're speaking to a damn cat.

The silence that follows the grand introduction is deafening. Eunice can only blink, once, then twice, still trying to grasp the bizarre situation. 𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩-𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘬?

It crosses its furry arms, giving them a once-over. “Drugged? Are you loony? What are ya on about? And I am no cat! I am Grim, sorcerer extraordinaire!”

. . .

It visibly sours when no praise is found to stroke its feline ego.

“Hmph. Whatever. Just gimme your clothes, and be quick about it! Otherwise..."

A Chesire grin curls its way to the thing's face when it raises its claws with a firework crackle. Eunice's eyes dart about their surroundings, past the dimness of night and that aurora-green glow. Above them are chandeliers, around are large windows, mauve curtains, and one empty hallway. It's all so whimsical yet unsettling like some carnival haunted mansion. Blue flames begin to spark upon the polished, cold surface, singeing the long and golden edges of their— not even their — robes. Quickly. Perhaps there could be something...

Their open coffin.

"I'll roast—HEY!!”

They dash forward, tackling the cat into the hollow casket and slamming its doors shut with an echoed bang. As they stumble back—nearly tripping over their robes, Eunice turns their heels and makes a run for the exit hall, ignorant of the thrashing of the beast in the casket...

[papersofdivorce]

an assortment of doodles while i try to get myself to work on an actual thing i'm supposed to be working on. I have So Much More but like I don't wanna dump all of that crap rn. maybe someday. not today.

Just some tw's/cw's to get out of the way just in case (and fnaf is fnaf so some of these are implied in it's namesake but oh well.)

Spoilers for the novel trilogy and (sorta) fazbear frights: out of stock. Implied death. Bite of '83. THAT SHOULD BE IT.

There's some SAM stuff to start with (inspired by an edit by thehabitat on tiktok) and some dumb au/oc stuff kinda sprinkled in feel free to ask what's wrong with me ^_^

i love drawing yayyyy.

[backgroundcharacterno15]

🤔 for the wip ask

yayyyy

What's a fic you've always wanted write but haven't??

Ah, the list is far too long but one that's always stuck out to me was when I was reading something about cases of animals being put on trial for human trials (e.g.: a group of pigs being put in trial for eating a little boy). It was done as a "if animals can't escape the law, neither can you" type thing by the government.

It made me wonder- this is basically tg right??? It was really heavily oc themed but I loved the idea of a ghoul being put on trial for cannibalism and the argument in depth of whether or not you would have to acknowledge a ghoul as a person to do this. I love doing world building studies and the potential to sprinkle in some poetic bullshit was so perfect.

Thanks once again for the ask and feel free to send more :333