#subconite cherry

[ratcandy]

Subcon rebellion au things is mu helps cause she has skills in the rebellion business all the subconites make makeshift swords and other weapons there's also catapults for the cherry bombs snatcher's tree becomes the place where they come up with strategies shit be heating up in subcon also it's snowing like crazy

"shit be heating up in subcon" YEA 'cause we gonna make this ice bitch MELT

Hell yea though a whole platoon of angry children let's GO

[kayuripax]

“”Coffee Shop AU”: Cursed mask

Another story for @doodledrawsthings​‘ “””Coffee Shop AU”, this time for the off-shoot branch where MJ ends up Majora Masked. This did not leave me alone, and I needed to write this out. The story includes one picture, and mentions mak’s Subconite Cherry, my Subconite Maya, and @greentrickster​‘s Subconite Lime.

„Can’t wait for next Friday.” MJ raised an eyebrow at the exclamation of the small group of teenagers in front of him.

“Next Friday?”

“Yeah, Mr. MJ. Its Halloween then, and we,” one of the teens gestured around, “want to make a group costume. Lime and I have been sewing for weeks now, and it’s coming along well.” A blinding grin from all the teens followed that statement.

“Halloween already? Time sure flies.” MJ grinned back. “Can I ask what you want to dress up as?”

“That’s a secret until next week. You gotta wait just like everyone else!” Cherry chuckled, before grabbing their drink from the counter, leaving a bit of money, and running outside.

“Can’t wait then!” MJ called after them while handing out the remaining drinks. A moment later, when all the teens had left the shop, he began to grin to himself. Maybe he could convince Luka to actually go out on that day, without him having to pay much attention to his looks. He had to tell Clover first though, she had to help him convince that noodle-man.

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“You… want me to go out on Halloween.” Luka sounded like he was doubting MJ’s intelligence at that moment.

“I mean, yeah, why not? Halloween is literally the one day in the year where no one would really pay attention to you looking a bit weird. As long as you stay in a shape that could convincingly be a costume, you could basically run around as you are.” The answer came promptly, and with a raised eyebrow.

“Glowing eyes are not inconspicuous, MJ. Neither is me floating.” Luka grouched, coiling up a bit more in his room.

“There are more than enough costumes with glowing parts, man.” Clover piped up from her corner, where Hattie was showing her something, presumably a costume she had been preparing for Halloween. “MJ’s not wrong, Halloween is the one day where no one would care what you look like. If it makes you feel better, we could all dress up in a group thing, like your Cult.”

“They are not my Cult, Clover, they’re a group of teens that meets up in the forest.” Luka whined, hiding his face in embarrassment. The golden glow was still very much noticeable.

“Try to convince yourself of that, why don’t you.” She countered with a smirk. “But really, I think we could manage something for that, a group costume thingy. Get Hattie and Bonnie in on it as well, they wouldn’t mind.”

“I really wouldn’t, Dad! Pleeeaaase?” Hattie piped in just then, puppy eyes on full force.

“See, even your daughter wants you to go out.” MJ grinned. For a moment it was silent, then Luka groaned loudly, the sound echoing, before nodding.

“Fiiiine. You three are horrible people, but I see what I can do.” He said without much heat behind his words, and a tiny smile on his face.

“See, was that so hard?”

“Shut up, Moon Moon.”

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In the end they decided on a theme that Hattie eagerly called “Spooky Subcon”. She suggested that Luka could just go slightly more humanoid than his usual Noodle-shape, but still very much like his Snatcher-form. Luka groaned at that name, not for the first time wondering why on earth he had to become the local Mothman equivalent. Clover was next, and had decided to go for something vaguely like a haunted statue, citing that while she wasn’t naturally spooky, she could very much dial it up on the Weeping Angel vibe from Dr. Who. Hattie was very much on board with that idea, before declaring that she and Bonnie would dress up as adventurers who deal with all the “Spooks” of Subcon Forest. That made all the adults chuckle a bit. When everyone turned to MJ though, he scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment.

“I’m not sure what I’d go as yet. Not really. I haven’t worn a costume since… well, ever since that one disastrous office party shortly after the shop opened.”

“Oh? You gotta tell me more about that.” Luka grinned widely, the glowing, fanged grin on his face almost cartoonish.

“I’d rather not, but knowing you you won’t stop prying anyways…” He coughed before continuing, face red. “I don’t even know why anymore, but the boss wanted everyone to come in costumes, and I went with the first thing I found on the attic, which was a Prince-costume. It, uh… didn’t survive the night that well. It’s very much ragged now.”

“You can use that, MJ!” Hattie exclaimed. “You could go as a prince-ghost!”

“A… Prince-ghost.” A raised eyebrow.

“Yeah! Maybe you can become more spooky by wearing a mask, and maybe wearing something alongside that outfit! Bracelets or something like that.” MJ thought over that for a moment.

“I guess I could do something like that. I have this old mask on the attic, I found it when… getting new supplies for my charms.”

“You mean when you stole bones.”

“Shut it, Clover. Anyways, it’s been lying on the attic for a while, and it looks pretty weird, so it would work for this, I think.” He rubbed his chin. “I mean, not much that could go wrong there. Worst thing that can happen is, that the costume is eaten by moths.”

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Turns out, there was a lot that could go wrong with the costume MJ had “planned”. Finding the components was not the problem. That appeared later. When he did find the mask though, a shudder ran down his back.

“I forgot how creepy that thing looks…” He muttered, wiping some dust from it. Slightly chipped, light blue paint was revealed, alongside some red stripes and fangs made from actual bones. MJ had enough experience with that to recognize it in a heartbeat. “I really wonder how old it is… A few years at least.” He turned the mask around while mumbling, noticing that the leather strip for holding it in place was still very much intact. “Well, at least I won’t have to replace that.” He got up with a slight groan, back cracking, before grabbing all the clothes and turning to the door. As he went downstairs, he missed the glint of the mask’s eyes.

No twenty minutes later he stood in front of his mirror, tugging at the ragged sleeves of the jacket in slight disdain. “That fit better last time…” He huffed, then shook his head and grabbed the mask lying on the cupboard next to the mirror. “Alright, here goes nothing. Let’s hope I can actually see out of it…” He held the mask up, before pulling the leather strip over his head. The moment the mask touched his face, another shudder ran through him. MJ coughed, then gasped. His head ached, his vision swam, and he felt his knees give. His hands clung to the cupboard, his nails dug into the wood, making grooves in it. He tried to breathe in, but he couldn’t, something was blocking the air from actually reaching his lungs. He coughed, scratched at the mask, only to scream when he could feel it, the sounds horribly disjointed and piercing. He fell to his knees, hands scrabbling at the sides of the mask, only to grasp at nothing. More pain shot through his head, then through his whole body. He managed to look into the mirror at some point, only to rear back in panic. He did not wear a mask, not anymore. Chains and manacles were wrapped around his wrists, wrists that were way too thin and gaunt, and most of all blue. He screamed in fright, the strange and yet horrifyingly similar visage in the mirror contorting itself. He scooted backwards, then watched in horror how his legs began to disappear. He could still feel them, and he was thankful for it, but they were wholly invisible, trousers, shoes and all included. When he tried to grasp at them, his hands managed to go through them, and another unearthly wail freed itself from his throat. This was not how he wanted his Halloween to go, not at all. MJ looked around, then tried to get up, out of the house. He needed to find Luka; he knew how to deal with sudden shapeshifting! Luka should know how to help him, right?

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Frantic knocking on the door followed by frantic yelling was not something Luka had expected this early on the Halloween evening, and for a moment he was entertained to coil up until whoever yelled went away. At least he was, until he heard the actual contents of the yelling, and identified the voice as MJ’s.

“LUKA THATCHER PRINCETON; OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT THIS INSTANT!!” Almost on instinct, ingrained from his mother yelling the exact same words, Luka’s mane bristled in shock, and he hurried to the door.

“Coming, MJ!” the moment the door opened, Luka was bowled over by a blue and red blur, and the door was shut noisily.

“Luka, you need to help me! That mask, it.. it.. it did something to me!” MJ sounded close to crying, and it took Luka a moment to answer while he took in the sight of his colleague.

“Holy… MJ? That you?” Luka took in the sight of the quivering mess of a person in front of him. It reminded him vaguely of his friend and co-worker, but at the same time it was very much different, and more in line with, as disturbing as it sounded, a person that had frozen to death at some point.

“Of course that’s me! It’s that damn masks fault! I found it on the attic and tried on that costume I thought of for tonight, and then, I don’t know how, this happened!” MJ threw his arms out, the chains on them rattling noisily. Luka’s eyes widened at that, his fur bristling in shock.

“The Mask? MJ, you have no legs! How on earth… Wait, how did you even get here without anyone seeing you? And are you alright? Except the, you know, obvious?” MJ’s breath hitched at that, and he shivered.

“I have no idea… I can still feel my legs, for your information, but they’re… invisible and intangible, it seems…” He awkwardly rubbed his arms. “As for not being seen… I… kind of have a talent for that? You don’t want to be seen when carrying bones for crafting.” A facepalm from Luka followed that statement.

“Well, I guess that skill did come in handy…” He sighed, then grasped MJ’s shoulder before leading him into the living room. “Sit down for a moment, I’m getting you something to drink. I know how you’re feeling right now. I’m gonna send Hattie to get Clover, I think she should know about this.”

“Good idea…” MJ shook his head slightly. “This… is messed up. I shouldn’t t have picked up that damn mask…”

“Hindsight is 20/20. I shouldn’t have drunk whatever Vanessa ordered, but we can’t change it now. Only work from here, MJ. HATTIE! Come here for a moment.” Not a moment later, the sound of small feet hitting the ground became audible, and Hattie skid to a halt in front of them both.

“MJ?” She tilted her head at the sight of him. He gave a small wave in return. Hattie blinked for a while before looking at her father. “Dad, do I need to get Clover?”

“Please do that, Kiddo. I think we need all hands on deck here.”

“Alright, I’m back in five.” She called, before running out of the door. For a moment, silence fell, then Luka curled up somewhat next to MJ.

“So… want to talk about it?”

“’s not like I have a big choice here, it’s that or silence…” MJ groaned, rubbing his hands over his face. “Does… does it always hurt like that when you change?” His voice was quiet, almost as if he was afraid to ask.

“Only the first time. Never after that. Something I’m rather glad about. Once is enough.” Luka answered truthfully.

“That’s good. I wouldn’t want you to… well, feel pain all the time when you change.” MJ awkwardly rubbed his horn, then asked another question. “Do you think this can be reversed?”

“We can certainly try. Masks are made to be put on and taken off after all, there should be a way to do it.” Luka put one hand on MJ’s shoulder. “Try not to dwell on it for long, we will get this, you hear?” A small smile graced MJ’s face at that, and he nodded. “Good.”

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“So… That happened.” Clover said after a moment of silence after MJ told them what had happened after he put the mask on. “MJ, please do us a favor and burn the Cursed Mask the moment we get that thing off you.” Her tone left no room for arguments, and that she looked very much like a person halfway turned into stone thanks to the magic of make-up helped with that.

“Believe me, that’s first on the list of things I’ll do after this is over.” MJ replied dryly, picking at the manacles around his wrists.

“Does this mean we can’t go out today?” Hattie piped up quietly, wringing the cape of her costume in her hands.

“Oh Kiddo…” Luka started, then looked at the other two adults. “I…”

“As long as someone here can lend me a set of pants or something I can use to conceal the fact that my legs are pretty much invisible and intangible, I can deal. I got the breakdown out of my system earlier.” MJ added, smiling at Hattie. “After all, we promised it to you and Bonnie, didn’t we? Who knows, maybe she has an idea how to get that mask off.” That made Hattie cheer, and she quickly ran into her room, coming back with some yellow cloth that was roughly the same colour as the undershirt MJ still wore.

“We can make that longer, then it looks as if you wear a robe!”

“Not a bad idea, Hattie. We could do that pretty quickly, I think.” Luka hummed.

“Let me do that. No offense Hattie, but you don’t sew as cleanly as I can, and you currently have four fingers in total, Luka.” Clover said, before grabbing MJ and the cloth. “Get me needle and thread, and this is over in ten minutes tops,” she declared.

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The evening was spent in a thankfully rather relaxed manner. Luka ended up making himself look only vaguely humanoid, the robe-solution for MJ’s leg problem worked, and pretty much everyone liked their “costumes”. Bonnie was a bit shocked when she was told what happened to MJ, but offered the possibility that the mask could be taken off after the night was over. After a moment of thinking, it was accepted as a possible solution, after which the demand for candy became loud enough that the group began moving. They ended up encountering the “Snult” along the way, all of them dressed up in the same costume, their heights being the only way to discern who was who.

“So, what are you supposed to be?” MJ asked after a moment of looking the costumes over. Lime and Maya had done pretty good work with the costumes, in his opinion.

“We’re the Subconites! The Loyal Minions of the Snatcher!” came the almost cacophonous reply of over 20 teenagers at once, and Luka looked a bit bewildered, touched, and embarrassed all at once. “That’s a cool costume by the way, Mr. MJ.” Cherry said after a moment, giving the man a thumbs up.

“Oh, thank you.” MJ laughed a bit awkwardly.

“You look like a cryptid. You need a cryptid name now.” One of the subconites said. “MOONJUMPER!” another yelled promptly.

“Moonjumper? Why Moonjumper?”

“Well, because MJ.” Came the prompt reply, said in a tone that suggested a lack of belief in MJ’s intelligence.

“I… guess I can’t say anything against that.”

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The night ended with little fanfare, but a lot of candy. People thought the group costume with the two kids was adorable, and the candy given as pseudo-payment was plenty for it. Bonnie was allowed to sleep over at Hattie’s and Luka’s house that night, and after not even a moment of hesitation MJ and Clover followed suit and slept over as well. Once they all piled up in a rather comfortable cuddle pile, it did not take long for them all to fall asleep. Luka was an excellent and rather warm and comfy snake-ghost-thing, a fact he was not unaware of. It was at about 6 in the morning when MJ woke up again though, his entire body itching and shuddering. He blinked a few times after opening his eyes, noticing that his sight really did not get better, and automatically groped for his glasses, only to notice that he didn’t have them with him. Then the events from yesterday caught up, and his hands flew to his face. He could’ve cried in relief when his hands found the edge of the mask, and he almost tore it from his face.

“You gave me a lot of trouble.” He hissed at it, the almost leering grin and decorated eyes on the wood staring back without an answer. “Can’t wait to throw you into the fire.” He huffed, chucking it into a corner before curling up again. It was too damn early for this, and it was not as if the mask could run away. By closing his eyes, he missed the mask’s eyes gleaming once more, the grin seemingly growing wider, before freezing once more, becoming nothing more than old wood and bone. Hours later, it was thrown into a bonfire, and the ashes scattered into the winds. Nothing remained, no wood, no leather, no teeth made of bone. Only ashes on the wind, never to be seen again. The Mask was gone for good.

[doodledrawsthings]

The subconites: have those cute midnight gospel style hands Me: oh this is that g o u r m e t serotonin-- honestly every time I see your subconite designs I am OVERCOME with the urge to stuff 10 of them into my shirt and adopt them

they wanna interview you for their spacecast

[crunchy-rocc]

more "coffee shop" au (by @doodledrawsthings ) art. seems like it's a busy day

credit under the cut + bonus for the inside

[left to right]

lance - @mindboogling reynard - @pokeninjager-ghost-art ozzy (he’s got his head turned around but he’s still there sorry!!) - @meepdrawartgood lime - @greentrickster​ cherry - @doodledrawsthings​ maya - @kayuripax​ ant, lewis, moss - mine nova - @twipsai

[mindboogling]

Would probably die for @doodledrawsthings‘ cherry and also the other subconites they drew!!!! :’D

so please don’t mind my subconite-content desperate nimrod self while i yeet my guy in there

[fablegate]

Would said subconite oc be a smol precious gremlin, or a big guy who is both friend-shaped and parent-shaped?

I’m thinking friend-shaped mom who’s body was probably salvaged from a teddy bear. :) (guest starring @doodledrawsthings ‘s Cherry because one explosion was one too many) 

[krispymation]

Some of the lovely Subconites from AHIT. Based on @doodledrawsthings​ subconite doodles. They are both lost in the woods trying to find Cherry. 

“I can’t believe we lost Lil Ol’ Cherry. Boss man is gonna be so upset when he finds out!” 

“That is IF he finds out.”

[cheesytrishy]

Mama blue giving Hat, Bow, and her husbando goodnight kisses

I'm free now I can reply to asks

Is this good enough, l added people's Subconite cos

They belong to @fedoraspooky and there’s a tiny cherry that’s hard to spot but they there too @doodledrawsthings

I also needed to use my iPad so here Procreate

[displacedentities]

I made this girl almost a year ago anD TOTALLY FORGOT TO POST HER OUTSIDE OF THE DISCORD SERVER WHOOPS .u.;;

This is Patches! She’s a former seamstress apprentice, one of the older Subconites, and certified ‘Mom Friend’. Gets very angry when people mess with her patch jobs xD Her favorite pastime is scavenging for new fabrics, even if they all dye various shades of purple in the shadows.

EDIT: Forgot to credit! Chaos child Cherry belongs to Mak x) @doodledrawsthings

[pokeninjager-ghost-art]

so more ahit ‘coffee shop’ jumbles- got a bunch of kiddos culting in the woods man, and a cute lil cherry kid;; Ahit Coffee Shop AU @doodledrawsthings

peeps subconites down hither vvv

in order left to right [except for Lance] Rachel @sadunacc Conway @stargazingskeletons Harley/Lance @mindboogling Renny [me] Cherry @doodledrawsthings Nama @backwaterotter Charlie @alanamurry Chiara @ginumo

[greentrickster]

For @doodledrawsthings‘s new ‘Coffee Shop’ AU, because I started thinking about how Luka might react to meeting his ‘minions’ for the first time in this story, and then this happened! Enjoy!

Luka ducked behind the nearest tree with a sigh of relief – he’d just made it into the forest before the transformation had taken him completely. Now all he had to do was wait a bit until the mere thought of making himself look human again didn’t make his… whatever he was made out of in this form ache, and he could get back to the apartment and make sure Harriet knew he was okay. For the moment, though, best to move a little deeper into to Subcon forest, make sure he wasn’t spot-

“Holy crap!”

He turned with a jerk and found himself almost nose to nose with a shocked looking… probably teenager? They stared at each other a moment before nature reasserted its unyielding order and the screaming started.

…if questioned later, he was going to deny that he was the one who screamed louder.

In the meantime, the teenager (was it even legal to be a teenager if you were still that small (…he needed to go over some legal texts again, at least pretend he still believed they’d find a solution to this, if only for Harriet’s sake)), took several steps backwards before going flying straight up into the air, which… definitely not normal. Oh, wait, no, completely normal, the kid had apparently found one of Mu’s ‘Snatcher traps’ the old-fashioned way – by activating it.

…he was also going to blame how this turned his screaming into laughter on nerves, because he was a respectable(ish) lawyer with a daughter and would certainly never laugh at something like this, no matter how funny it was, especially not to the teen’s face-

“I fell right into your trap, didn’t I?!”

“F-!” Luka Thatcher Princeton, you are a father and you will NOT swear in front of someone that small! “-OOOOOOOOOOOOOL, YES, YES YOU DID!” THAT WAS NOT BETTER!!!!! “So, um. Yes. You’re my prisoner, so you have to do what I say now, or I’ll… um-”

“Eat my soul?!?”

“WHAT?!? No- I mean, um, yes, I mean,” he paused and narrowed his eyes at his ‘captive,’ “You’re seeming awfully enthusiastic about being captured by some forest monster that may or may not be planning on consuming your soul.”

“That’s because I’m your loyal minion, Mr. Snatcher, sir!” the teen tried to squirm more upright in the net so they could face him better, but succeeding more in just spinning the entire contraption gently around.

“…my what?”

“Your loyal subject, Subconite 24!” the teen reported cheerfully, “But mostly people call me Cherry. Honoured to meet you, sir!”

Well that- that was- “I’m not going to remember that. And you can’t be my minion! Or my servant or subject or any other synonym you can think of!”

The teen actually drooped (at least, as well as they could from within the net trap), “Aw, why not?”

“Uhhh…” somehow he got the feeling that ‘because I don’t want any minions’ wasn’t going to cut it with this kid, “Because you haven’t signed a contract agreeing to abide by my rules! Can’t be a minion without a whole lot of paperwork, very tedious.” When in doubt, make things sound as boring and legal as possible – Harriet might be onto this ploy of his, but most people didn’t pick up on it, especially if they were under twenty.

“I’ll sign anything you want me to, Mr. Snatcher, sir!”

“That’s great, kid,” Luka growled, rubbing his forehead with one hand and gesturing with his other, “But it’s not like I have any pockets, so where exactly do you expect me to get a contract for you to be my minion and do my dirty work fro-” A puff of smoke in front of the teen’s face and an honest-to-god scroll dropped into their lap, leaving Luka to wonder yet again exactly what the peck was in whatever Vanessa had slipped him to land him in this mess- “HEY, WAIT, AT LEAST READ IT FIRST-!”

His self-proclaimed minion looked up just in time to finish signing the contract he’d apparently magicked into being (because of course they had a pen with them, why wouldn’t they, this was his life after all). “Is that an order?”

No, it was common sense! “…yes, it is, always read your contracts before signing them from now on.”

“You got it, boss!” They rolled up the scroll again and stuck it through the net for him to take. As soon as it was in his hand, it vanished, so that meant he was going to spend a fun night trying to figure out how to make it reappear so he could find out what he had apparently coerced a minor into doing for him-

Wait, no, the teen is a teen, no adult witnesses, that meant the contract wasn’t legally binding, so that would… probably do absolutely nothing to help convince the teen they weren’t now his official minion. Peck. Well, might as well make the most of it- “Ahem, yes, I’m your boss now. So I’m going to let you down and you’re going to go straight home and not tell anyone about this! Got it?”

‘His minion’ wilted and shot him a pleading look. “Not even Lance? Please, boss?”

…why were they so small, he was too much of a dad for- “Okay, fine, but you can only tell Lance! Now stay still, I’m letting you go.”

“You got it, boss!”

Luka heroically didn’t betray any hint of how he really felt about the situation and set to work on Mu’s knots (which would have been so much easier if he had more than four digits total, he’d learned how to cope over the years, but snod, what he wouldn’t give for thumbs in this form…). The whole contraption came loose in a rush, dropping the teen on the forest floor too fast for him to catch them. “…I did that on purpose.”

“Wouldn’t expect any less of you, boss!” they replied, standing and dusting themselves off, “You sure I can’t do anything else for you before I go home?”

“Nope, I’m fine, get going right now or I’ll… eat your soul for real?”

“Okay, got it!”

He watched them go, still looking far too chipper for someone who had just encountered, well… him in a dark forest, let alone been threatened with soul consumption. At least they were gone now-

…he hadn’t ordered them to tell Lance not to tell anyone.

…

…at least he was feeling good enough to become human again long enough to get home, because he hadn’t needed to scream into his mattress this much in years…

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(It’s their AU, so I figured Mak’s subconite should get to be the first one to ‘meet’ their new boss! And Lance is, naturally, a reference to @mindboogling‘s SubconKnight, because he’s darling and also has a human name)

[4iammighty]

Coffee Shop AU Blair

The subconites have school funding now XD!

In the Coffee Shop AU Blair is the school Guidance Counsler. She‘s very dedicated to helping people achieve their ‘happily ever after.’ (She’s a huge Disney nerd.) Which results with her being a bit of a people pleaser. She sponsors the Subconites and as their sponsor she’s becomes their chaperone and needs to take responsibility for their crazy antics. She’s also an empath who can sway people’s emotions sometimes although she’s not fully aware of her power. (I plan on exploring that in the coffee shop au animatic)

Coffee Shop AU and Cherry belong to @doodledrawsthings

[toxic-lavender]

Hey yo! I got some flowercrown questions! Where would their ideal date be? How do they comfort eachother? What are their love languages? How would they spend free time together? Do they dance? If so what songs would they like to dance to (genre or specific)? Favorite foods? Whats their dream home? If they got a pet together, what would they name it?

BIG flowercrown post ahead! Thank you anon >:)c

1) an ideal date for them would probably be sitting in a meadow and dancing with one another and making each other flower crowns! is it because the pairing is called flowercrown? Yes and I have no regrets

2) they’d likely comfort each other by curling into the other’s arms and listening to them talk, or maybe just calmly holding their hand to let the other know they’re there.

3) I like to think that the prince/snatcher’s love language is physical touch. From hugs and cuddles to small hand touches and nuzzles. For florist, she’s probably lean towards quality time :)c

4) they’d probably spend their free time scaring intruders, looking after the subconites, or maybe taking care of the flora.

5) I like to think that the prince/snatcher would be a bit shy about dancing, but is actually rather good at it when convinced. I think they’d like to dance to slow and soft music... and maybe songs like “You Are My Sunshine”... :)c

6) Souls and bacon aside, the prince/snatcher would probably love desserts. I think Florist would love sweet fruits, like cherries.

7) As humans, they’d probably prefer one of the smaller Subconite homes. The florist isn’t picky, and the prince isn’t keen on big and empty spaces. As ghosts, they’d probably love Snatcher’s tree just fine!

8) if they got a pet, they’d probably name it after some sort of flower or plant. Maybe a bush cat named Holly? Or a snake named Peaches?

[doodledrawsthings]

Hey! First of all, sorry for the super sucky quality! I use a different device for drawing and had a hard time sending it so I had to take a picture hhh- Anyway! Have some art for that lovely au if yours! Hope you like it! (Also the random person spray painting is just a subconite character I made. They’re there for the memes and friends lol)  __________________________

AAAAAAAAAAAAA THANK YOU!!! ALL OF THESE ARE SO GOOD!!! MJ AND THE FLORIST DOWN THERE! UR SUBCONITE OC SEEMS SUPER CUTE! THE TOTORO REFERENCE IN THE LOWER RIGHT AUGH THANK YOU! ALSO!!!!!!!!!!! CHERRY!!!!!

[riverteatime]

A night with my Moon-boyfriend (Moonjumper x Reader fic)

-and also a bit of Snatcher too-

Author note :

*inhale*

Aaaaaaaaaaa-

I'm back

I just want to say that they have not enough fic of the Moonboy. I may be a Snatch lover but there have also a big place in my heart for MJ (plus the fact that I will make MJ route before Snatcher in ADIT because he is a pure boi).

No trigger warning just fluff and love ! Also I am sorry but it's not really gender neutral. And also MC is shy.

And also next fic will be sick!reader or nightmare x Mj. (Maybe both in one fic)

Also Imma give a hug to the Moonfreak--

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You are exhausted. It's one of those days you hate because it's sooo hot outside. And it's been two weeks since the last time you have 'a cool day' (a day in which the temperature is not too hot or too cold). Luckly for you, you spend a good time at Subcon Forest each days. This place have many trees (even if they are more dead than anything) but the heart of the forest is also in a perpetual night so this place is more pleasant in a time in which the desert and Mafia Town are literally 'hell' places. Plus you have a little further the 'ice biome' like you like to call it. But the last time you tried to go and 'cool off' you have seen a headless statue at the distance. Even if it was far from you, you just decided to return in the forest while you say to yourself "Nope. Not today!". And your 'task', like your boss (aka: Snatch the noodle ghost) love to call don't help. Every day you have something to do : searching for a lost subconite (every day), murder the fire spirits (once a week), delivering mail (once - twice a week), playing with Hat, Bow and Mu (once - twice a day and even more if you make a sleepover), be present for the Death Wishes... So many things to do. Every days you have to run in all Subcon Forest. At the end, when you have finish your job, you want to jump in the puddle of water in front of Snatcher's house.

Anyways, you finished your work earlier today. So now it's time for the best part of the day, it's time to go see your boyfriend Moony. It's now more than one month you started to go on dates with him. Due to his gentleman attitude, he brings you to fancy restaurants. But you always wonders something : where do his money came from. He is a corpse and dead livings have no use of money after their life. He is indeed a prince (or was), sure, but this fact don't stop you of thinking.

Today, you want to ask him for a date. Normally, it's always him who ask. But this time you want to change things. And also you are worried that he will run out of money with all the stuff he buys to you. And you have an idea.

You know oh so well the path that brings you to your beloved. With no time you arrived at the 'Mj's forest part'. And he didn't seem to have sense your presence or he will be already running (or floating) at you.

"MOONY!?" You call, almost screaming at the trees.

With no time he answers you "Darling! You are here?! Can you wait a little?"

"Are you busy? I can pass at another time if you want." You say, a bit disappointed.

"Nonono- I already finished, I just have to make this thing here and-. Ok!" He mumbles to himself

You were trying to watch the tops of the trees, hoping you will be able to see where he is hiding. And you see him, going down slowly at you like an angel. You cannot keep your mounth shut by how etherial he is. Your jaw is now wide open. Even it's been now one month you date him, and more you know him, you cannot help yourself to fall in love harder. Mj's body is now floating at some feets from the ground, he watch your stunning face with amusement. His small chuckle brings you to the reality.

"What is this visit worth to me?" He say with his oh-so-lovely smile.

"I-..." You shook your head for escaping your daydream. "I just want to talk with you about our next date"

"Hmm? I didn't set out where will we going next time. I'm little busy with Snatcher these days. Sorry..."

"No! I... Uh... I was thinking with the whole thing that you are always the one who invite me and pay for fancy restaurant..." You start shyly.

"You don't like it?" He asks with a concerned voice.

"No! Uh... Yes...Uh... I like it but I was asking to myself where all this money come from 'cause you're a corpse..." You stammer.

"Darling! I'm a prince!" He says while a small laugh.

"I know but... I cannot stop myself to think about that" You tell to him

"My little MC, you know that I will buy the world for you if I was capable. Don't worry about the money I have more than you though. And you deserve this my sweet doll. You deserve all the money of the world." He answer smiling smugly

The fact that he calls you doll -even if he calls you that ANYTIME he see you- make you blush a little. You shook your head for trying to make disappear the blushing (the keyword is trying 'cause you're always blushing with him). "...anyway! I was thinking maybe for our next date we ... can make -a- a movie night... in my spaceship and... m-make a sleepover ?..." You say so shyly that you are asking at yourself if he heard it. You are now just a blushing mess that want to hide somewhere.

Moonjumper sits on the ground to look into your eyes and asks "Is that an invitation ?"

"....yeah .... I think... B-but if you are busy we can make this another time...." You continue always blushing.

"I accept ! And no need to be so shy with me, my doll." He says happily. "How about tomorrow evening?"

"o-ok" You say shyly to him. Peck! Why it's always difficult to say things with him. Anyways, you succeed to ask him and it's truly something.

You stay with him for one hour, watching him re-arranging his home, sometimes telling him some stuff like the new restaurant you have seen in Mafia Town, the ideas of Conductor and Grooves for their next movie, the book you are reading when you are alone in your spaceship... Sometimes he answer you, sometimes he just hums. After some time, you decide to call it a day and to return in your spaceship after saying "see you tomorrow".

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The next day you awake from your sleep, your morning alarm already ringing. You take a quick shower and prepare breakfast when you remember something you have totally forgot. You have a date with your boyfriend. Remembering this make your face all blushy and you even almost chokes on your breakfast.

"Just don't think about Moony" you mumble to yourself. But then your brain thinks about him and his charming persona so you blush even more. In fact you are already as red as a cherry.

After finishing your breakfast you go to the forest making Snatcher's work.

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"Boss ! I found the subconite !" You say to Snatcher while you walk at his tree-house. "He was stuck at the swamp." It's now the third subconite you found lost in the forest in a week. Geez, they cannot stay at their work. Snatcher, already busy with one of his books (like always), waves his hand for showing you he have somewhat understand, and dismiss you in the same time. But you stay, because you want to ask something, and the simple fact you're not going out bother the purple man.

"What !?" He asks you a bit angry while placing a bookmark at the page he was reading.

"I need to ask something !" You answer

"I'm already listening" He tells you, proving you that he is really listening to your request for once.

"Cool ! So, I need your opinion for something. What type of movies MJ likes. I don't know what to show him and I'm thinking because you are his other half maybe you know. Hattie have inviting you and him for watching movies, right?" You tell maybe a bit too fast because you are just excited.

He closes his eyes and inhale. "Listen! It's not because he is my other half that I know all the things about him. You are his boy/girlfriend so it's more YOU who must know that." He says pointing at you with one of his finger. "And yes, the hatted brat invited me and Moonboy at her 'movie night party' so many times. Just don't show him a horror movie or he will scream like he will be killed for the second time. I also recommend to you to not show him a dramatic film or he will cry during all the movie."

"So no drama and no horror movies. I got it ! Thanks Snatch, you're the best !" You say happily while waving to him to say goodbye.

"Whatever... And don't call me 'Snatch'!" He yells from his chair at you while you are already far enough for not to be killed (in the figurative sens of the word).

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So now it's currently the evening. You though about making a dinner for your boyfriend but you remembered he is a corpse so he don't need to eat (and also because you talked with him today in the forest and said that he will be alright). Anyway, for killing the time you though about what you will wear, took a shower and checked if everythings was alright (at least ten times for an hour). It will be the first time you will spend a night with your bf at home so you are stressed, anxious but also happy. For movies you choose classics : Disney movies. They have a lot of romantics stories with princes and princesses and you hope that your bf will like (and also searching movies in space is kind of looking for a needle in a hayshack).

So now you wait (and checked again a last time). You know that he will not be late, he is always at time for dates. But you cannot let your eyes see another thing than the needles of your watch on your arm. You even seem to hear the low ticktock of it.

Then you sense a little gust of cold wind. It's the signal.

"Hi Moony!" You say showing your more beautiful smile.

"Good evening my beautiful doll! You're splendid tonight!" He say while appearing from his glitch dimension (yeah I headcannon that he can go in a glitch dimension for long travels)

You blush and you whisper "You're the beautiful here". He place his hand on your head and reply "No you!". Like always you cannot win this argument. Then he grab something hiding in his coat and give you a small plush of your favorite animal (you can choose, but for me it's cat and red panda).

"Sorry to not give you a decent gift. The last time I gifted flowers... You know what happen" He tells to you. But for you this is more than a decent gift. So you do what your brain say, you hug Moonjumper and tell him that you are happy.

You stay some minutes like this. But you remember that you have a movie night to do. You take his hand and lead him to your 'movie place' (that is just many pillows, a pile of blankets, some bowls of popcorn and a pile of movies in front of your TV.). You said to him to make himself at home while you pick a movie. And you don't see your favorite Disney's movie (again you can choose the movie) so you dive (literally) your head first in one of your closet where your movies should be. Meanwhile your boyfriend Moony have set his eyes first one your little form disappearing in the closet, then on the delicious pop-corn you prepared for this occasion. What is this thing, again? He saw that when the hatted child (Hattie) invited him at a party. He picks one piece of pop-corn and hold it between his fingers for inspecting this. But then you find the precious movie and you come out from your closet. You see him with his pop-corn.

"Moony? Did something bother you?" You ask while walking to the TV

"Yes... I've seen this when I was at the hatted child's party..." He says.

"What? Wait! You don't know what is pop-corn". He shakes his head at your ask. "Eat it" You tell him. He tilts his head and look at you with a confusing and surprised look. So you grab a bunch of pop-corn and swallow it in no time. It's when he sees that you're not dying (so it's not poisonous) that he eat the small pop-corn. At the first time, anything happen, then a big smile appears on his face.

"You like it?" You ask. He continue to smile for saying yes. "You can eat more. All of it is for you"

"But you?" He ask a bit concerned about the fact that you will not eat

"If I eat all of the pop-corn I'm sure my dentist will not be happy". You reply while turning on the TV and putting the channel on 'DVD player'.

Soon, the movie starts. You sit next to your boyfriend. But then, the corpse start to watch you rather than the TV and thinks about something.

"My Angel?" He ask you

"Yeah?" You reply, not paying attention to the nickname he told you because you are so absorb on the movie, even if it started just some minutes ago.

"Perhaps it will be weird but can you rather sit on my lap?" He asks you shyly

You take some time before realising what he ask you but when your brain understand this...oh god... You are now as red as a cherry. You turn your head at the opposite direction because you don't want your Moony to see how you are madly blushing.

"....Yea...Sure". You say before you sit on his lap.

He traps you small form between his arm, hugging you tightly like a small child do with a plushy, but also paying attention that it's not too tight "Much better~!" He whisper to your ear. He cuddle you, resting his head in your shoulder while you are just a blushing mess who want to crawl in a hole like a mouse.

But after some time, you are used to his cuddling. He can be cold because he is a living corpse, but the heat of your body plus the blanket warms you and your boyfriend. One hour watching the movie and you start to be sleepy, even you miss the end because you have somewhat fell asleep on MJ's lap. It's at the credits that Moony realize that you are sleeping quietly.

"Awww~! What a cute and beautiful sight!" He says to himself "It's a pity that I have not a camera for taking a photo of this cutie~~".

He grabs the TV remote control press the big red button, turning off the TV. He then pick you in his arms (like a baby) and walks (floats) to your bed. He gently lie you down puts the blanket on you. But when he is about to floats away, you grab the sleeve of his coat.

"What is it little puppet?!" He asks you gently and also smiling (*cough*like an idiot*cough) due to your cuteness.

"Can you stay for the night, please?" You ask after yawning.

"Anything for you princess~~" He reply. He gets in your blanket and lie next to you (or maybe he lie behind you and you lie on him if you have a small bed). He gently pats your head with one of his hands while you hug him like a baby koala. Then, he place a chaste kiss on your forehead.

"Goodnigh' Moony... Love you..." You say half-sleeping.

"Goodnight my little MC. I love you too" He whisper before falling asleep.

[mindboogling]

Oh my god Coffee Shop AU Lance is somehow even more of a dork. I bet he's the subconite that brings snacks often.

yeah Lance probably would lol Renny :D @pokeninjager-ghost-art “Coffee Shop” Au and Cherry :> @doodledrawsthings