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keyslox · 7 months
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fragrance man but he slays <3333
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yourclownpal · 1 year
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CHAPTER 2 OF MY ORIGINS AU FIC IS OUT NOWE!!!!!
(cw- accidental deadnaming, lots of projection, physical and verbal fighting)
bench trio struggle, and figure out their places in this new environment
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n0phis · 10 months
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fragrance man redraw that the discord voted on >:) original under cut
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cozyhoodies · 16 days
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they're just intrusive thoughts
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the-wyzer · 1 year
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Fragrance Man Redraw! (Origins Schlatt)
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sadsandwhich · 1 month
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Redrew this disaster of a drawing from 2023 and I never realized how much my art has changed. Woah (CLICK FOR BETTER QUALITY)
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avidstarling · 1 year
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Do u ever just wanna eat an apple?
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boo-gutzz · 1 year
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Put your past sins to rest
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eyedlir · 4 months
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Late night fragrance man thinking and a little rammie clay fig I made recently ^_^_^_^^_^ i still can’t comprehend how time passes so literally I was shocked to remember how long ago the osmp was
I might color it I might not who knows
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algea · 1 year
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Oh Honey.
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Summary: Schlatt becomes friends with Ophelia, and they really hit it off. Pt.1 | Pt. 2
Warnings: swearing, implied romantic tension, schlatt purely being himself.
fem!original character, original character is over 18
Schlatt had known Ophelia since he dropped out of college. On that faithful day, he ran into her at a coffee shop, spilling the coffee he had in his hand on her beautiful white blouse.
“Shit—! I’m so sorry!” Schlatt exclaimed, bending down to help her up.
“It’s ok…Let my buy you another coffee.” Ophelia sighed, wiping the excess coffee off of her. Once she tilted her head up to look at him, Schlatt finally got to see her face, her beauty overwhelming him.
“No no, please don’t think you have to do that!” Schlatt exclaimed, helping her up. The way her hands fit in his was perfection, and not just Schlatt could feel it. Once standing up, Schlatt only then realized her immense beauty. The way her white ringlets fell perfectly around her face, framing it beautifully, or how her striking her dark, stormy blue eyes were. Ophelia's skin was like a porcelain dolls, no marks of acne. Freckles occasionally dotted her face, appearing here and there, but not enough to say she was freckled. Her voice was like a breath of spring, like music to his ears. She wasn’t extremely slim, just in between, like the perfect cookie.
"No please, I wasn't looking where I was going, it was totally my fault." Ophelia insisted.
"I refuse to let you do that." Schlatt rejected. Ophelia sighed once more and looked up at him. His caramel eyes gazed down at her, the ones she fell in love with as soon as she pierced them with hers.
To her, Schlatt was perfect. The way his slightly lopsided smile shone down on her, the way his perfect white teeth dazzled her in the light. His muttonchops were unique, and suited him perfectly, and his chestnut hair complimented his caramel eyes.
“How about this, I’ll buy you a drink, and you’ll buy me a drink, does that sound like a fair deal?” Ophelia suggested. Schlatt stood and pondered for a moment.
“That sounds like a deal.” Schlatt agreed, reaching out his hand to let her shake. She took his hand and shook it, and they once again felt the spark. Schlatt intended to buy her drink first and whisper to the cashier to keep the other drink on his tab. They both discussed what drink they would like, then went to the cashier to order.
“Could I have a medium coffee, one sugar, no cream…and also,” schlatt started, “keep the drinks on my tab.” He whispered to the cashier. The cashier smiled and nodded, as if knowing what Schlatt was doing.
“Ah, could I get a large chai tea latte with whole milk? Oh could you also add two cookies? My treat.” Ophelia smiled. Schlatt couldn’t help but let his cheeks dust with color, her smile was so radiant. “That will be $14.35 please.” The cashier chirped. Ophelia reached for her pocketbook, but Schlatt was quicker than she was, already swiping his card.
“Hey—!” Ophelia exclaimed, looked at Schlatt with wide eyes. Schlatt only smiled, hoping to make her less angry. Ophelia sighed in defeat, placing a hand on his shoulder. She smiled kindly up at him, silently thanking him.
“I never got your name.” Schlatt said.
“Oh!! I’m Ophelia, it’s nice to meet you…” Ophelia started.
“Schlatt. My friends call me Schlatt.” Schlatt whispered.
“It’s nice to meet you Schlatt!!!” Ophelia exclaimed, closing her eyes and giving him a smile. Schlatt wanted to pass out then and there, but he refrained from it by focusing on the order the barista had just called.
“I’ll get it.” Schlatt muttered, walking over and picking up the drinks and cookies. Schlatt handed Ophelia’s tea to her, as well as a snowman shaped cookie.
“Hey Schlatt, could I get your number? I feel like I need to owe you back something.” Ophelia asked, handing her phone to him.
“Y-Yeah, of course!” Schlatt stuttered, shakily typing his number into her phone.
“Thank you! Maybe we could get dinner sometime.” Ophelia suggested, a slight blush dusting her cheeks. Schlatts eyes widened, and he felt his heart leap out of his chest.
“Yeah, of course!” He smiled. They both sat down at a table, and chatted the afternoon away.
As Schlatt watched her walk away, waving to her, he knew he was already excited for that date.
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almostdeath · 5 months
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I am at work, so I dont have the moment to make a long post about it but...me and my boyfriend have been talking for a long time about the OSMP. Especially Fragranceman and Quackity.
It just makes me ecstatic that we have both, Schlatt and Q being autistic. With Quackity masking very well and Schlatt not masking at all.
Quackity at first being rather defensive and cautious because of Schlatts appearance but getting to relax in his presence quite fast as the man just has such a friendly nature. Him showing the duck around the island and the nearest villager village, saying that he has his own little shop, where he sells different oils, scent flasks, strings that are made from his webs etc.
Phantombur....is not a good person in this one. I still enjoy this one fragment from our conversation about them:
When Schlatt is showing Quackity around and Wilbur shows up. Q just seeing how Wilbur tries to "politely" tell Schlatt to leave. And FM just...doenst get the "hints".
And I just imagine that kind of moment to happen
Wilbur: Look...you know how it usually goes, he is a peaceful mob hybrid...while you are....well...*you*. We dont want him to decide that this place is too dangerous for him to stay, right?
FM: *pressing the ears down and starting to fidget with his hands*
Oh...are you scared? I am not venomous! I mean, my dad does have cousins that are like...cave spiders but we didnt inherit the venom! He always jokes that they are toxic....you know...since...toxic is a word used to describe poison and everything but people also...use it to describe other people that say mean things....because those cousins always gossip and spread lies and-
Wilbur: Great story, *Fragranceman* but for now....you should better make sure that your shop wasnt trashed.
So yeah, I would love to take a moment to talk more about all of it! We also acknowledge Quackitys cannibalism (which is...normal for actual ducks) and the fact that Fragranceman prefers vegetables, as they are having a more comfortable texture than meat- and also, Schlatt has good parents in this AU, which is rare for anything that I write-
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keyslox · 6 months
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P R A Y
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pikmininaplane · 3 months
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OSMP Schlattza.
Crowfather/villain!Phil deciding to torment/corrupt local priest Schlatt, only to discover that oh, fuck, Father Fragrance is a lot more fucked up than he appears– maybe even more than him
Schlatt weaves his web, the predator becomes the prey, maybe they will become partners in crime, maybe Phil will get eaten alive…?
Oh, and insert the ‘Oh, fuck you calling me Father like it doesn’t turn you on just to say it’ from Fleabag as Schlatt begins to drop all pretenses :)))
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rottinnymph · 1 year
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hey can someone teach this guy about personal space he keeps getting too close to people's faces
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motherchelsey · 4 months
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calling all jschlatt fans, first but not the last art post i make of big guy, hopefully i can one day work with or for him❗️
(based off the christmas album from frank sinatra)
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thedeaddrawsblog · 3 months
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Kinda want to start posting fics and drawings on here for diff fandoms I’m in, but I dunno if my writing skills are good enough lol
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