#oh these people are killers. like they're willingly going and killing people. humans. and like that idea fucking SHOOK her...

[wallcreeper-and-oro]

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⋆𖦹 o-oh! nice to meet you too Khione!

uuh um not exactly sure, i'll go ask Dido though she knows about this kind of stuff!

..Oh. Uh no description needed thanks. She clarified.. uh well i hope only people who really deserve it.

Oh oh yes um do share, if you'd like to. Oh that sounds nice! Or not nice.. but uh good at the end? Um ya well, I'm glad for the two of you, you seem like you both compliment each other quite well.

Oh sorry! I assumed cause "my heart" and "darling" but my bad! I'm not always the best at reading people! so I've been told! Oh well i hope that he's okay!! Uh maybe I'll ask about that, seems more like Thebe's kinda thing though..

Um glad to hear, thanks for answering.. and thank you! I'm wishing you two luck too! In .. your work. Uh ya that'd be interesting, who knows where the universe will take us!

This is Ouroboros signing off!

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⋆𖦹 Hi there,

Um you don't know me but Liza said i should reach out cause I've been looking through your blog and think you're really cool! hope it isn't a bother!

I've met your partner though! Zero! he seems very nice! and you do too!! you two seem very cool!! and a really lovely relationship!!

right yes!! i wanted to ask how you two met? if you're comfortable sharing? don't want to pry!

okay that's all!! hope this isn't a bother!!

This is Ouroboros signing off! (@wallcreeper-and-oro)

◊ Oh my. Well, isn't this sweet? It's a pleasure to make your aquaintence, darling; it's rather an experience to hear that our rambling discourse on the omninet has brought some joy. I will admit, it's rather a... new occurance. He and I were well known amongst our peers during CORSAIR's mercenary days for being... hm. Cold suffices as a descriptor, I suppose.

◊ Nice is certainly an interesting way to depict either one of us. You too are mercenaries, no? You are... aware of what it means, to specialise in wetwork? If you are not, I could describe it. Our chosen line of work does speak volumes regarding our characters, I have found.

◊ ah but, enough about your apparent impressions of us. How did we meet? That is a story I am willing enough to share, I suppose. I must say to head off further questions, that by and large I prefer not to speak of who I have been; however, your particular question lays within the time of my life I see no reason to veil.

◊ He and I were assigned to our squadron together, before we were blooded as mercenaries. The rest of what would eventually become Misericorde found us... offputting. They flaked away slowly but surely, driven away by either one of us with time. However, we two alone found each other acceptable company. We understood one another, in ways we were not accustomed to being understood. It formed a foundation sturdy and lasting, as I would hope is evident from our lasting partnership-

◊ ah, I do feel I should clarify lest you get the wrong impression of my dear Zero. While we are life partners of a sort, we are not romantically entangled. He can sleep with whomever he so chooses- and he often does. It only becomes my concern if he so chooses someone liable to make an attempt on his life in the aftermath, which- as I'm sure he would be happy to regale you about, this is not an uncommon thing. Alas, I do rather like him alive. He keeps things awfully interesting, no?

◊ ...I suppose that was a pleasent enough question to answer. I do wish you all luck with your mercenary endeavors in the coming times; as my dearest said, perhaps we will find ourselves hired by the same contractor one of these days. Who can say.

[ Khione ]

[thefoxiestboy]

William Afton and Charles Lee Ray are the same goddamn person

I made a joke about this on my last art post but now I am here to back up my claims, and oh boy do I have evidence

We'll get the simple stuff out of the way first

Both are serial killers

Both of their main storylines began in the 80s (it's pretty widely agreed upon that William began killing in 1983 after the death of the Crying Child, and Chucky was first shot down and became a doll in 1988)

Both have had their souls either fused with or transferred into an inanimate object originally meant for children's entertainment (William's soul was fused to the Spring Bonnie suit (a mascot suit/animatronic) after he got springlocked, and Chucky transferred his soul into a Good Guy doll (a baby doll))

Both use children to fuel their quest for eternal life (William kills kids to gain access to remnant to fuel his research for eternal life for himself, and Chucky initially tries to use kids to be his new vessels but eventually began using them to further split his soul into more dolls so he can never truly die)

Both have died and come back to life multiple times

Both have said the line "I always come back"

Now that's already a lot of similarities but there's more

Both have accents (William has a British accent in the games and Chucky has a Jersey accent) (this isn't really that notable but still)

Both have killed their wife and turned them into what they are/would become (Not actually confirmed, but heavily implied that William killed his wife and made her into the animatronic Ballora, and Chucky killed his girlfriend, (later wife) Tiffany, and transferred her soul into the Wedding Belle doll)

Both have a biological child who has reluctantly helped them commit their crimes before later turning on them (in the movie, William's daughter Vanessa helps him cover up his murders and is going to help him kill Mike and Abby too but turns on him after befriending Mike and Abby. In Seed of Chucky, Chucky's kid, Glen, goes on an outing with him where they're forced to help Chucky kill people, but they later turn on him when he attempts to kill them and Tiffany)

Both have a biological child who has willingly helped them and then turned on them (in the games we learn that William's son, Michael, was sent to Circus Baby's at William's request to find Elizabeth and the others, and later Michael helps Henry set the last of the children's souls free and send William to his own personal hell in Pizza Sim. In Season 2 of Chucky, Chucky's kid, Glenda, kills people in order to help him escape from Tiffany while in Nica's body. Later when he continues to try and manipulate them, they realize that he's actually a douchebag that doesn't really care about them or Glen and ends up turning on him and helping the main kids of the show get rid of him)

Both have a biological child/children that were either born like them, or became like them (Elizabeth, William's daughter in the games, is killed by the animatronic Circus Baby, who she goes on to possess. (There's also the Crying Child who may be one of two spirits possessing Golden Freddy, but that's not confirmed) In Seed of Chucky we meet Glen, Chucky's biological doll child, who then becomes his biological human children Glen and Glenda, who then go back into their doll body and become Gigi at the end of Season 2 of the TV show)

Both have targeted one child that gained a larger vendetta against them than any other they've targeted (for William this would be Cassidy (The Vengeful Spirit/Golden Freddy) and for Chucky this would be Andy)

Both have also been tortured by the same child with the greater vendetta (Cassidy is the one who trapped William in Ultimate Custom Night, and were shown in Cult of Chucky that Andy managed to capture one of the Chuckys who he had been torturing since)

Both have had songs written about them (there's way too many Fnaf songs to count and plenty of them are about William. For Chucky there's the song Assault and Batteries by Ice Nine Kills)

So after all of that there's also one last crazy insane coincidence

Brad Dourif, the actor who voices Chucky and originally played Charles Lee Ray, played a role in the movie the Exorcist III. The Exorcist III was a movie that the real life murderer the Gainesville Ripper said inspired him to kill. The Gainesville Ripper then went on to be the inspiration for the movie Scream. Matthew Lillard starred in the movie Scream as one half of Ghostface. Matthew Lillard then later went on to play William Afton in the Fnaf Movie

I am losing my mind

Anyways, yeah they're the same man.

[lunastarnight]

Small idea I had after a talk with Turkey on Discord (kinda based on the Au idea we threw briefly threw around to each other).

So, there are a lot more people tied to concepts then Ao and Ai, Luck, Logic, Order, basically anything you can imagine. The thing is, the current ones likely aren't the first.

You see, they're sort of immortal, in a sense that they can't die from old age, illness and stuff like that, but can still be killed. But the Multiverse still needs someone tied to these concepts, so it just chooses someone else, their killer in most cases, even if it was accidental or self-defense (when there isn't a direct killer, the Multiverse just chooses someone at random). They undergo changes, the most obvious being physical. While most of them can shapeshift in some form of another, wether it be more willingly or (like for Ao) her form depending on the people infront of her, but in anycase, their humanity gets removed, it would just make them unable to comprehend or handle some of the powers, reaponsibilities amd choices coming their way.

So there are physical changes, powers given, but also mental changes, some done directly with the other changes, others...less so.

The Multiverse is a horrifying place after all. Sure, it's filled with Pop Culture, but also with horrifying stuff, emptiness you can get lost in, horrors, suffering and despair we probably haven't even thought about yet...it's just bound to change people, drive them mad even.

But, one change I'd argue is the most impactful, is that they can't go back to their Original Universe. When the Multiverse chooses someone to tie to a concept, it expects them to not just continue as normal, keep their powers to themselves and not do anything, so to insure that can't happen, they get cut off. They're physically unable to open a portal to their home, and can't step through a portal there anybody else would open for them, so they can't return, unable to see their friends, their family, anyone and anything they ever knew and loved, ever again.

...What do you think Ao's and Ai's backstory was like? They're siblings, so imagine they became like this at the same time, maybe even fought and killed the people previously tied to the concepts they're now tied to together. In the first part of the finale, they have this joke of "Oh Curt, explain yourself, she's wearing a school girl uniform, that's what you find most familar?" and "Oh, your honor, she's 2000 years old.", and while I get the schoolgirl thing isn't either of their actual forms, just imagine if it was just a bit of them how they were before they became like that.

Just imagine, two school aged girls, getting tied up in things they barely have any control or understanding of, defending themselves against two other-worldly powered people, and when they manage to defeat them, they become their replacement, and just can't get home. So, their stuck. Stuck in roles they didn't choose, stuck somewhere they really don't want to be, never able to return to their past as they knew it.

[red-tintedglasses]

Sparkledog and Dumpster Bitch

Jimmy knows he probably should have not killed that guy in the alley. It was a sloppy job, he's covered in blood, and a woman behind him looks like she's about to walk right onto the scene of the murder, where the body still lays. He also should have not just left the body there. •But no one’s perfect, right?• He pulls out a handkerchief and wipes down his pocket knife, the pink and purple paint resistant against bloodstains. •Where am I even supposed to be going?• He spots a signboard up ahead, advertising a cafe that was somewhere around the corner. •Well it wouldn’t hurt to go there, right? I need something to drink.• As he started walking towards it, he hears the beautiful sound of the woman, now seeing the slaughtered victim, screaming her head off. Screams about blood and a dead body (from the same woman) into a phone (presumably to the police) further confirmed his beliefs that she had seen his handiwork. He convieniently turns the corner just as police sirens sound distantly. Cyrus is just at the other end of the sidewalk from Jimmy (by means of plot convienience). The coffee shop is at the middle point between the two. They eye the person at the other end's outfit, then shrug. If some kid wants to dress up like a washed up glamrock star, then good for him. They start walking to the cafe's door, and Jimmy does the same. He glares, at Cyrus's outfit, making intemse eye contact, silently judging them. •It’s so boring! There's no color or creativity. Really! /That/ shirt with /those/ pants?• His dead mom dresses better than that! Jimmy waits for them to go first, not wanting to talk to this boring dumpster bitch.

Cyrus frowns at Jimmy's persistent staring. •Is that fucking sparkledog staring at me?• They're clean, no blood or other bodily fluids. Their outfit isn't exactly the best look, but why the fuck should they dress up for /work/, especially considering what they do for a living /and/ that this is a Fox uniform? They roll their eyes. •Humans are strange creatures.• They open the cafe door and despite themself, hold it open for the other man. Making direct eye comtact and walking threateningly sloely, Jimmy walks through the doorm •Are they wearing that for their job or something? Nobody in their right mind would wear that willingly!• Jimmy squints. •Do I know that getup from somewhere?• He doesn’t think too much of it and quickly walks away from them. Cyrus rolls their eyes Finally! The guy's stopped staring at them like they've spontaneously combusted! They follow the boy in, then pause. They sniff the air. "Is that /blood/?" They say aloud. They've encountered enough of that stench to recognize it anywhere, and here it is, fresh and reeking off of the other. “No..?” Jimmy says unconvincingly. •Is this guy working for the cops? Undercover?• “Why would you know anyway?” He spits out backing away from them. "Okay, geez sorry!" Cyrus sighs. •Now say something casual!• "There's this bleach you can buy that i get sometimes for... paint. It masks the scent of... paint very well." •Along with fumes, blood, human waste, chemicals, mothballs, and corpses. That was a casual normal thing to say, right? Probably.• Jimmy looks at them suspiciously. •Ok there is no way this guy isn’t a killer. That is the worst excuse I've ever heard!• “Darling I don’t think I've heard a-" he breaks down into giggles. "A worse excuse in my life!" "Mmm..." •Fuck! How did he know!? I was so subtle!• "I... dont know what your talking about." •Oh my god, I was so obvious. Paint? I may as well have exposed the Foxes!• “Anyway?" Jimmy sighs. "I feel like i’ve seen you before, or at least that horrendous outfit.” He says, twirling his hair. Cyrus coughs nervously. "It- it's just a shirt and sweatpants?" They look at the line of people at the counter. •Am I just going to be stuck at the door talking to him?• "I'd be damn surprised if you haven't seen it before." Sure the colours are weird, not to mention the small logo, but it's a generic enough uniform to pass for a regular outfit! “Hun, you look like a fucking 50 year old divorcee, who has a crippling alcohol addiction. Where the color?” He smiles. •They're so painfully normal, it’s entertaining!• Cyrus silently gasps. •He dares? He dare insult me?• "/You/ look like a fucking disco ball somebody vomited in a died in! Everytime you walk past a cabinet," they gesture towards his outfit, "at least ONE loose string or pulley of this Hot Topic ensemble gets all motherfucking ensnared in that shit!" Jimmy bursts out laughing. “I- I look like a 'fucking disco ball that someone puked in'? 'Motherfucking ensnared'?” He continues to laugh, barely able to breath. "Okay-" they cant help but laugh a little too, "it wasn't exactly-" they interupt themself with giggles. "I mean that-" again, interrupted. •God, we look crazy standing here and laughing our asses off!• they think, though not unkindly. Jimmy catches his breath. “What’s your name?” he asks, now curious. •Oh god. Should I lie? Is it safe?• "Uh, Cyrus." •Well, shit. Too late anyway.• "And- and you?" Jimmy thinks. •Should i really trust this, most likely, other killer with my name? Why the fuck not!• “Jimmy, darling.” He says, still smiling. Cyrus smiles back. •Is this how people make friends? Is Jimmy a friend? What do you do for ithers in this situation? Do you just leave? No, I'm still hungry! Fuck fuck fuck-• "Mind if I join you?" •That doesn't make any sense!• "When your eating." •You sound insane!• "...here, I mean." •Oh my god. I should get out more. Fucking hell, that was bad! And /he's/ pulling out pet names right off the bat!•

“Sure, pumpkin.” Jimmy says, waiting for them to move first. •Oh my god, hes going to keep calling me pet names.• "Yeah, okay." They walk to the line, pulling out their wallet. •Fuck, okay, this is fine, you literally just tortured a whole child! This is nothing compared to that!• Their foot starts bouncing, not because theyre nervous or anything, theyre totally fine...! (Not) Jimmy giggles seeing them so nervous. He doesn’t understand why, but he finds it amusing. Jimmy starts fidgeting with his pocketknife, that still has a little bit of blood on it. In the background, the sirens of police cars and voices sound. "There's some commotion outside,' Cyrus begins lamely. They clesr their throst snd try again. "Don't suppose the stench of a bloodbath coming off of you has anything to do with that?" They joke. Jimmy grins “Now why would i do that?” He says jokingly. “And it was only like, one guy! That's not a bloodbath!” he says "A human has like, what? A gallon and a half of blood in them? That's plenty to convict you. Not to mention shit like arteries and veins and physics and the victim attacking, all those factors can /really/ amp up the amount of blood on y-" they realize they're rambling. "Just hope they dont /actually/ think its you, Jimmy." •It probably was. But why should I care? What, Im going to rat out a guy just for letting off a bit of steam? No, never!• “Hun ive gotten away with over 12 murders now, and i’ve actively called the police station telling them it’s me who’s been doing this! I’m literally hidden in plain sight!” "The cops do shit for anybody!" Cyrus excitedly adds on. "One time this kid got away from me- from- from this like, institution, and went over there, crying bloody murder over some," they do air quotes, "'abuse charges'. And they just laughed it off and told the kid to skedaddle back to its mom! Like, shit dude, thats it?" They sighs happily. "The lack of police intervention worked out, but, like, still!" “The cops don’t really look hard enough, or care enough! You know how many serial killers would be charged and caught if they /actually tried/? Way too fucking many!” He laughs, amused by this conversation. The door swings open. Two cops enter the cafe, looking around. The smile drops off Cyrus's face when they see the two cops walk in. "Shut up, shut up," they whisper to Jimmy. They take a deep breath and try to look as mildly interested and uninvolved as possible. Jimmy does not shut up. "Well, guess the pigs are here for their trough feed!” Jimmy makes a pig noise, eliciting a laugh from Cyrus which they quickly force down. "Aw, don't insult pigs! The cops can go eat /lead/." Jimmy laughs then covers his mouth. “Do you think they know their killer is literally in the same room as them?” Jimmy whispers to Cyrus. Small conversations are heard, the cops asking around for witnesses or suspects. Cyrus rolls their eyes and puts their hand on the back of Jimmy's head, making him face forward. "They'll shoot some random innocent, probably." The cops walk by and Cyrus side-eyes them. "Right after they turn off their body-cams, obviously." Speechless for a moment, Jimmy mind reels at Cyrus's contact. “Uh- Yeah, lrobably, don’t they always?” Jimmy says. "Don't be ridiculous! Sometimes they dont shoot at all and let the guy get away!" The line moves forward. "Wait, shit, what do you want?" Cyrus asks. “Just an iced coffee.” Jimmy pulls out his Hello Kitty wallet. The cops spot Jimmy at him. •It's just my outfit.• He smiles. •I stand out.• "Oh, nice," says Cyrus. "I'll pay." •Oh my god, what are you doing!?• They keep the cops in their peripherial vision and takes out a 10 dollar bill. Jimmy looks up at them, surprised. “No it’s fine, /I’ll/ pay.” •He /dares/!?• "I already took the cash out." They grin. "And I said I'd pay, first, anyway." Their eyes connect with one of the cops. They look away, pretending it didnt happen.Jimmy gives them a look that could kill “I /also/ already have the money out.”

They are now at the front of the line. The cashier asks for their order. "Coffee and an iced coffee, both medium." They keep eye contact with Jimmy as they place the bill on the counter. They grin smugly. "Cute purse, though." •The. Audacity. Why did they even do that?• He doesn’t know what to say from both shock and pleasant surprise. “I’ll get you back.” Jimmy says jokingly “And thank you.” Jimmy says with a hint of sarcasm. "Sure, you'll totally get me back." •Great! Now youre going to end up one-upping him constantly.• the cashier hands them the drinks. •He'll probably start popping up everywhere, trying to pay me back.• Cyrus gives the iced coffee to Jimmy. •Not that thats a bad thing.• "That is, if you've got the guts for it." “/What/ did you just say?” •Now it’s a game, that I will totally win.• Jimmy takes his coffee. Cyrus goes to the exit. Mostly just to brush right past an incompetent officer and feel proud about it. "Try me, Jimmy." They purr out. "I'm too /nice/ for you to outdo me." “I swear i’ll kill you like I did to the guy down the street.” Jimmy jokes, right in ear shot of the cops and quickly walks out. Cyrus follows him and forces the door to shut quicker. "Sure you will." They say again, walking alongside Jimmy. "You laid eyes on me then insulted me to my face! You'd /never/ be nice enough the get me back!" “Never say never, darling.” Jimmy winks at Cyrus and silps something in their hand and quickly walks away. Cyrus stops walking and looks down at the trinkets Jimmy gave them. A $20 bill— •That fucker!•—and... a worm on a string...? They pick up the worm on the string and put it in their pocket. The money goes in their wallet. •See you soon• they think, though they should probably say it aloud. They give a small wave at Jimmy's figure walking away. Jimmy turns around and filps them off with a smile that Cyrus returns awkwardly. A horde of police has swarmed the area, but neither seem to notice or care.

[mittensmorgul]

Do you think they're setting up a scenario where Ketch will be hesitant to kill Mary (&S&D) because, despite what he says, he's does feel some emotions for her, because that would be... weird af. *thinks about Dean and how the touch of him corrupts* *wonders which side of the family he inherited that from*

First of all, that line about “the very touch of you corrupts,” delivered by Hester in 7.21, wasn’t a statement of literal fact. From her point of view, humanity was that “corruption,” so I don’t give a lot of weight to it being some sort of metaphysical fact about Dean, like it was some sort of genetic quirk.

I honestly don’t see Ketch hesitating on anything. He’s a psychopath. Toni Bevell said so right as we were introduced to his job description as essentially the MoL’s hit man. He’s not a hunter, he’s an executioner. Even his name is, I believe, supposed to at least evoke the comparison to Jack Ketch.

I don’t know if I’d go so far to describe what Ketch feels about Mary as emotions, because psychopaths are not technically capable of emotions:

Psychopaths, in general, have a hard time forming real emotional attachments with others. Instead, they form artificial, shallow relationships designed to be manipulated in a way that most benefits the psychopath. People are seen as pawns to be used to forward the psychopath’s goals. Psychopaths rarely feel guilt regarding any of their behaviors, no matter how much they hurt others. x

And yeah, I said above that I wasn’t trying to diagnose Dean with some sort of poisonous-to-angels magical touch disease, so I wouldn’t base this “diagnosis” of Ketch on the word of another in-story antagonist, but everything we’ve seen about him would tend to support it.

He killed Magda because he was ordered to. Cold, methodical, practical. He was indignant that Sam and Dean left all those soldiers alive in 12.09 because he believed it was impractical. He shot Mick without hesitation. And we learned what it takes to survive Kendricks. Ketch had what it took. He could kill without remorse.

Kendricks wasn’t a school that taught them to be good Men of Letters, it taught them how to be assassins, and obedient attack dogs.

Part of his personality is being this sort of chameleon, being “charming” or appearing to relate well to others. It’s what makes a psychopath so dangerous, you know? You hear about the serial killer and everyone around them says, “Oh but he was such a nice guy! I knew him for years, and I never would’ve believed he was capable of such horrible things!”

We’ve been shown very clearly that Ketch is MORE than capable.

I think Dean recognized something of himself in Ketch. Not “normal” Dean, but Dean at the worst of the Mark of Cain. What Dean became after 30 years in Hell that allowed him to not only pick up a blade and torture other souls, but to enjoy it. But see, for Dean it was something he was driven to, something that was forced on him and not something he would willingly go back to being.

Ketch, on the other hand, that is what he is. That is his “normal.” It’s been his entire life, unrepentantly.

We’ve been comparing the BMoL to the hierarchy of Heaven, and I think that’s definitely a comparison we’re intended to draw. I mean, the coat of arms of Kendricks includes crossed keys, which in heraldry symbolizes Heaven. Dr. Hess has been compared to Naomi, which yeah, in s8, but she’s also a bit Zachariah (luckily without angelic powers), and a bit like Raphael. 

Like the Raphael we saw in 6.20 who demanded Cas’s absolute obedience, or else his death.

Castiel: Are you joking?Raphael: Do I look like I'm joking?Castiel: ...You never look like you're joking.

I mean, this is Dr. Hess’ EXACT mindset here:

RAPHAEL You rebelled - against God, heaven, and me. Now you will atone. We'll start by freeing Lucifer and Michael from their cage. And then we'll get our show back on the road.CASTIEL Raphael...No. The Apocalypse doesn't have to be fought!RAPHAEL Of course it does. It's God's will.CASTIEL How can you say that?!RAPHAEL Because it's what I want.

Obedience or Death. Ketch hasn’t shown a single sign of wavering from that obedience. He’s just like Uriel. Their “specialist.” They have the same damn specialty.