#xe nightmares

[daxwormzz]

Modern au :)

[the-meme-monarch]

well that's the worst nightmare I've had in a while

[knizuu]

Prophet AU Infinite and Shadow being buddies :]

[cfrog]

OC-tober Day 15: Meme

[full prompt list]

Oh I can do some memes.

That last one is a spiritual successor to last year.

Original memes 👍

[sleepyjim]

why are u awake!!! u need to sleep!!!

why are YOU 🫵🫵🫵🫵 awake !!!!!! 🤨😼👿🤨🤨

[starswirly]

💧 🌟 ☁️ wt any character!! Multiple if u want!!!

💧 DROPLET - random angst headcanon

☁️ CLOUD - a soft headcanon

🌟 GLOWING STAR - what do they think about when they look at the night sky? is there someone they want to star gaze with?

Eutha and Severance since I want to talk about those two!

Eutha

-Angst…. >:]

-As much as Dream tried to make sure he was taken care of growing up, given his job it was expected that some times things slipped through

-Eutha was left alone for long stretches of time frequently enough that, it was just normal. She knew how to travel AUs pretty early and used most of the time to wander and watch. Got away with a good amount of theivery, given a child left unsupervised unexpectedly won’t exactly have money and kids get hungry! -That being said, some of the worst memories she had are the ones after a day like that where he was left along unexpectedly only to come home and see his dad severly injured. She knew about Dream’s job, as much as you can explain to a child, but it never sunk in the danger of it until that moment.

-Soft headcanon time now!!

-Learned how to cook from Swap, and Violet helped Eutha design the current outfit she wears! Swap also helps Eutha train on occasion, although she isn’t a person who enjoys the fighting, he does enjoy the excercise. -Between the roller skating, training, and rhythm games being a favorite, I don’t think he likes being still much

-Now the stars…

-First time seeing them was on the Surface of Violet’s AU, during a run where they got there. The stars remind her of her uncle, how hopeful he seemed that night.

Severance

-Angst, angst…

-Xe feels like xe’s weak. Unable to meet any of the expectations xir father has for xir. Deep down, xe doesn’t want to hurt people, doesn’t want to rely on other people’s painful emotions like that. Severance feels like if xe said a word of those thoughts out loud, that xe would be a failure in xir father’s eyes. Not only that, but that xir fate would be much worse than simple disappointment.

-Thinking such thoughts were treasonous enough after all, actually talking about it would be like pulling teeth. -Maybe it’s why xe jumped at the chance to “recruit” Eutha as xir “minion”. Xe could feel the positivity just leaking from his soul, maybe it was xir chance to prove xe could do this right! (Nevermind that as Severance got to know Eutha, xe wanted to hurt her less and less. She stuck around and went with xir schemes, he bought xir nice cream and was a better friend than xe had ever really had. Xe just… didn’t want to loose that.)

-Soft Headcanon time again!! Severance has two or three dolls that xe is very attached to, and to disrespect them would be of the highest insult to xir! The dolls were often xir allies in Xir games of make-believe growing up, and if you were to ask you would find out that they have very detailed backstories and personalities!

-Now the stars…. -The first time xe saw them, Severance had had trouble sleeping and run off to the roof of the castle. While the AU the hideout is in is always night, it’s usually cloudy or xe just… didn’t notice the stars. That night, however, it was clear and a new moon, excellent conditions for stargazing. Sev had brought some blankets and such with xir up to be comfortable along with xir dolls. Xe had felt so small under the sky like that, but at the same time xe felt so important. Who else was admiring these stars? No one that xe knew of, that’s for sure!

-Nightmare would have been worried as to where his child went the next morning. Except for the fact that xir turmoil had broadcast where Severance had been the entire night, until xe finally fell asleep. (Xe woke up the next morning in xir father’s bed, thinking that the whole night was dream, and that xe had just gone to xir father when xe couldn’t sleep.)

(Thank you for the ask Saturn!!!!)

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[daandyli0n]

so. have some more Golden No Longer au things, specifically in regards to what i call The Glitchtrap/Malhare era! (i personally like the name Malhare better, because it matches with O'Hare, which is what i changed Springbonnie's name to)

so, a few lore things to keep in mind for this:

- i ignore a good 95% of shit from the books, including Remnant. it's for the sake of the timeline and my sanity.

- Golden No Longer is...kinda a rewrite, but is more or less my own version of the Fnaf timeline that has been made so that the timeline is much simpler than it is canonically and also makes Some Kind of sense.

- Malhare, at least in Golden No Longer, is basically a small piece of Afton's soul left behind that grew into its own thing. Afton, who is still in Ultimate Custom Night Hell thanks to Cassidy, is completely unaware of its existence, at least for a while.

- once we get into The Malhare Era, the plot Definitely shifts around a lot. new characters get introduced, there are some Familiar Last Names in there, and just some Funky Plot Stuff happens.

so! let's start off with some names. i'm sure some sound familiar :)

- Tabitha "Tabi" Smith

- Gregory Schmidt (well...he technically isn't aware that's his last name, because Orphan)

- Cassie Emily

- Vanessa Warren (not necessarily a familiar one, but there is an Easter Egg with that last name ;])

- Summer Afton Atkins

...so. you're probably wondering What The Fuck. well! i can answer those real quick!

- Fritz Smith (yes the Fnaf 2 Night 7 nightguard) had kids. plural. Fritz Jr. and Jeremy, the missing kids, being two of them. Tabi survived to adulthood, though.

- Mike Schmidt, who is different from Michael Afton in GNL AND is Cassidy's younger brother, married a nonbinary partner who he had a child with. that child ended up having a child (Gregory) that they weren't ready to care for, and thus gave up. Greg is entirely unaware of his technical last name, and the history of that name.

- Sammy Emily, after having a whole crisis after his father died in Pizzeria Simulator (he's dedicated his entire life for the past few decades for avenging his sister's death, as well as the deaths of several other children), married a woman that he adopted a child with. he also worked as a technician in the Pizzaplex. he wants Bonnie back >:/ Cassie doesn't know much about her father's history, but she has heard tales of her "dear Aunt Charlotte/Charlie" who died way too soon.

- Vanny. that's just her.

- so...long story short, William had some siblings, specifically a brother. :) this brother actually had kids that lived long enough to have children of their own. :) Summer is Afton's great niece, and he is the Tape Girl (Summer is genderqueer). oh yeah, they and Vanny are dating.

some brief plot things:

Summer and Vanny move to the Fnaf Town (i think it's called Hurricane?), and upon Summer introducing themself, they find people...looking at them weird, like there's something wrong with her. he feels confused; did it do something wrong?

the pair get jobs working for Fazbear Entertainment, and the pre-Help Wanted story stuff happens. Malhare causes problems for the couple, and they both reluctantly get involved with this shit.

Summer starts having nightmares of meeting Afton in Hell (UCN), and while he's hostile and closed off at first, he realizes that this is likely his only chance to talk with another person, so he eventually starts (unknowingly) chatting with his great niece. Summer views their chats as being more disturbing than anything else. Afton still doesn't know who Summer is, and vice-versa.

Summer Now Has A Glitchy Hare In His Brain, And So Does Vanny (but he causes more problems for Summer).

they go to work at the Pizzaplex, Vanny getting a job as a security guard, and Summer getting a more technician-type job.

Vanny is definitely more of a Reluctant Follower of Malhare (the idea of child murder is...unsettling for Vanny), but less so than Summer (Summer Fucking Hates All Of This).

Tabi, the younger sibling of two of the MCI kids and another security guard, has...rather negative opinions on the last name Afton, so to say...so Summer changes its last name to Atkins to avoid drama with her.

Malhare realizes Gregory exists and goes You Wanna Know What Would Be A Funny Idea? and that's how Security Breach happens.

Tabi's just trying to find Gregory so she can get him home or at least somewhere safer. Vanny is just trying to get the child murder over with so that she doesn't back out of this/get cold feet and piss off the Literal Glitchy Hare That Can Probably Kill her, and Summer is trying to fight off Malhare and lead Gregory to safety so that nothing bad happens.

everything works out, The End, Gregory is safe but the Pizzaplex is destroyed. Malhare is Pissed and is making that rather clear to Vanny and Summer. they're both relieved, though.

The Ruin DLC happens, and Malhare (as the Mimic) decides to go Alright You Guys Aren't Gonna Help Me Murder A Child? Fine, I'll Do It Myself. because yes Malhare, The Last Time Someone Killed An Emily Kid, That Ended Really Well For Them, Right? :) Sammy has dedicated his life to avenging a family member before, Malhare, don't fucking make him do it again, because you don't know how far he is willing to go.

Cassie survives, but just barely. Greg manages to help her get out, but not before Malhare and him lock eyes for a moment. Gregory booked it out at that point.

idk what happens from here, but. Probably Something

anyway, this is a brief plot summary so far. as always, feel free to send asks! ("Summer Is Effectively Being Forced To Start A Cycle All Over, And They Fucking Hate It So Much" is the best summary of this whole mess right here)

[nu1lst4rs]

doodled human designs for a few neutral aus! (pt.1)

(click for better quality)

can you tell i lost motivation... thank you to chandr for doing the last 3's lineart for me. legit couldn't get freshs colours to fit with the rest. eugh. its the best you're going to get out of us for these guys.

Nightmares gang, star sanses, neu au pt.2, extras

COLOUR, CLASSIC, PAPYRUS, EPIC and ANY REQUESTS will be in the next neu au post 3_^ so please please request me to draw neutral peoples... gonna open general requests in a separate post.

some hcs under the cut!

warning for alot... i mean.. alot of text..

> Ccino (he/they)

indian... ccino... mbghbgb. MAINLY BECAUSE I WAS EATING GULAB JAMUNS AND I WAS LIKE "huh this reminds me of ccino."

trans masc! you should be more surprised if someone wasn't trans at this point

just for individuality, i feel like he'd have cat features. toe beans, tail, but no ears. personal preference.

hopeless romantic. wants to fall in love so bad, like so bad. but doesn't have anyone to fall in love with.

his AU is a neutral where the player killed all bosses. because of this, ink had offered them a pocket AU with just their cafè. ccino still visits their old au from time to time, but otherwise lives in the cafè.

one of the youngest AU's/sanses, only a few hundred years old

> error (he/they/xe)

spanish + colombian

as a divergence from classic, he maintains a similar body shape. also the fact he eats nothing but chocolate.

^ similarly, his eye is covered by a star glitch. xe never equates this to the fact they were geno, and just see it as some weird cool glitch.

rocks an alliance with both NM and dream, so wears both the stars pin and gangs patch. he always choses the side of who benefits him the most in that moment. neither of the groups are happy about it, but see error as too valuable to deny.

has arthritis and bad joints. his strings usually dig into his fingers, causing scaring and pain. (bsp related: he gets taught how to relieve these pains by nms gang because they all have chronic pains of some kind)

taking strings from his eyes is PAINFUL. its basically his unraveled code and magic combined, glitching and stuttering.

illiterate. he cannot read anything but code.

brother of ink. annoying brothers that HATE eachother. but love eachother at the same time.

> cross (they/he)

spanish. it fits him. and its relatively canon.

cross is indecisive. they've jumped between nightmares gang and the stars several times, easily being swayed. as of my AU right now, they're with the stars.

they're colourblind! their AU was monochrome, and thats how they see everything. everything is just a shade of purple. he's never told people about it, but most people catch onto ir.

autism. cross has horrible sensory issues, and gets overwhelmed easily. also bad at social queues.

THIS MAN IS THE DEFINITION OF DOG POETRY. they would go on pinterest daily and cry about it.

is a great artist. ink taught him the basics when they were stuck in the void, so they built on it. they're really self conscious about it, and keep their sketchbook locked away tightly. (in their bedside drawer)

> reaper (he/him)

egytpian. i feel like he'd embody their idea of dying.

bird claws. bird wings. everything bird.

seen as a parental figure to dream and nightmare because of his extensive knowledge of the universe and balance n all that.

(THE GAY FLAG WAS A MISTAKE) he's bi. and loves his wife. (life)

aroace spec! completely ace, and demiromantic.

sorry guys i dont have the best hcs for him 💔

> geno (he/they)

spanish + colombian

needs a portable oxygen tube to breath. he can live without it, but its really painful to not have it.

some parts of his body are decomposed, while others are held together through determination. practically constant agony.

same reasoning as error for body shape.

> fresh (they/it)

parasite. its ass doesn't have a race nor nationality.

not the hotest with a few sanses. dream and nightmare don't like someone demeanour not being affected in the slightest by the amount of pain and agony they're in. error hates how the code overlaps and glitches. and overall they're just a bit crazy.

wears either heelies or rollerskates. refuses to EVER walk anywhere, and always rolls.

i don't got much for him.

eugh. i am so sorry if the hcs are lazy, i am not good hcing with aus im not familiar with. if anyone wants to input please do! i'd love to learn about them. <3 anyways i am sleeping because i need to stop staying up till 4am..

[theforgottencrow]

+*MASTERPOST // INTRO?!*+

✦Hiya my name Is Ink/Corv, But my friends/Moots call me Crow! Welcome to the Nest!

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✦Mah other blog :p @theforgottencorvid is my art reblogging account, it’s simply where I reblog my art nothin else :)

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✦About Me !!!! :0

Firstly I present some of my flags !! (Theres so many more...)

My main prnz : Xe/Crow/Paint/Ink/Bite, I also use Blood/Gore/Bone/Fang/Pest/Knife/It/Static/Etc. (How to use Xe/xem prns Here)

My very special interest is Undertale + Utmv !! (Pretty obv..)

Proud Furry <3

I’m a Polymorph/Polykin Therian. I am CrowKin, DragonKin, CrocodileKin, (+more kins), my other theriotypes are Snow leopard, Lynx, Coyote, GreenTree Python, Griffin, Fox, etc.

Bi-Oriented Polyamorous Aegosexual Aro/Ace ✨

I have 9 beautiful handsome partners 💕

I deeply love my platonic soulmate @/wardenruins, he doesn’t post stuff, he just on tumblr so that he can spy on my stuff, but ye, love you Warden <333

Trans (F->M) Who still comfortably identifies as a Butch ✨⚔️

I’m Agender, Xenogender & Neogender ✨

I LOVEEE Mascot Horror/Creepy games !! A few of my favs are Indigo Park, Kinitopet, Poppy Playtime, Little Nightmares, Dark Deception, Amnesia, Fnaf, Etc.

German is my native tongue but I’m also completely fluent in English, and I speak slight Spanish as well :D

I HAVE A PERSONA !! You can find its ref riiiight here i'll be drawing myself as it often and if not xem my Monster Sona riiight here

I LOVE LOVE LOVE MY MOOTS/FRIENDS/PARTNERS !!!!!!

A few of my other hyperfixations are : Regretavator, Hellsing, Scott Pilgrim, Qsmp, Bugbo, CVW, TSATWON, Sweet Tooth, Trigun, Kenny The Shark, Preassure, Phighting, Cult of the Lamb, Alfred’s Playhouse, HAND, Dungeon Meshi, FnF, CoS, DHMIS, FPE, Indigo Park, The D!ckheads, Souris, TDFWM, B & B, Flawless, TTWTBG, SMFT, FTP, TEP, Homesick, SHELTER, OWH, OOSOOB, ST, Welcome Home, Inanimate Insanity, etc.

Some of my fav bands/artists : Mindless Self Indulgence, Lemon Demon, Femtanyl, Alex G, Pompey, The Living Tombstone, Odetari, Penelope Scott, Ivycomb Music, Cave Town, BoyWithUke, Derivakat, Baby Bugs, Ryan Mack, Etc.!

Some of my fav Songs : Alien Blues, Body Terror, Pure as a Lamb, I Should've Stayed Home, LOVESICK CANNIBAL!, Two Moons, Haha Hi, Rockstar, Nosedive, P3t, Seriously?, Sex For Homework, Rät, Stupid MF, HELLO KITTY, Shut me Up, Fine Great, Get It Up, Devil Town, This is Home, Etc.!

Some Fandoms I'm In !! : Undertale, Utmv, Deltarune, WoF, WC, FPE, Indigo Park, Kenny The Shark, FnF, Trigun, CVW, DHMIS, Horrid Henry, Alfred’s Playhouse, LackaDaisy, Tmnt/Rottmnt, COTL, HAND, TSATWON, TOH, Sweet Tooth, Dungeon Meshi, Phighting , Amphibia, Ramshackle, BBU, Owls of Ga'hoole, Welcome Home, PP, Hellsing, WOTHH, Bee & Puppycat, Wednesday, Doom & Gloom, HH & HB, Pokemon, MD, Tadac, Monkey Wrench, Bluey, Sarah & Duck, Puffin Rock, Spooky Month, Fnaf, LMK, Animaniacs, Etc.

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✦ My Tags !!! (Wow I'm finally gonna be using tags crazy...)

#My Art - Art !!

#Crow reblogs - Reblogs !!

#Not Utmv - stuff/reblogs that aren’t Utmv 😔

#Crow Rambling - my weird rambles/random talking

#Crow Chatter - Me Interacting w/ ppl & answering asks

Alter Chatter - Asks that are either sent to the Alters or an ask that the Alter themselves have decided to become a part of <3

#inbox doodles - little doodles made for inbox answering

#Crow Simping - me loosing my marbles over a character I deem hot

#HEAVY Crow Simping - foaming at the mouth blue balled over a character

#F r i e n d 🫵 - Me interacting w/ my friends/Moots !!

#Crow on Crack - Me saying out of context things/or me being weird :)

#crow depression hour - Me being depressed

#Crow Vents - Me venting, vents will have different colors for different intensities of them, red being very heavy topics that could have quite a few context warnings, orange being semi heavy but not as bad, green being no heavy topics and fairly light weight stuff. If you wish to not see these I suggest blocking the tag.

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Lgbtq+ Phobes.

LITTLE KIDS (ppl under 12/13, basically if your not old enough to be on this site), I honestly would really prefer you not be on my blog as I have VERY vulgar language and honestly spread that shit around like wildfire. I will also very rarely if I’m in the mood to do so draw suggestive art, no lightsabers or stuff but perhaps thick as fuck skeletons, tits, etc.

Transphobics, Xenophobics, Etc...

Racists, Sexists, Discrimination, etc.

Invalidates a Person's Pronouns / Gender / Identity

Pedophiles, Sexualizes Minors, Jokes about Rape, etc.

Pro-Isreals.

People who Harass, Dox, tell ppl to kys, etc.

AntiFurries.

ZOOPHILES.

MAPS.

extremely problematic ppl, aka ppl who cause problems on purpose

People who ship Errorberry/Error x Swap, this is more of a Half joke but istg if you bring that SHIT up to me I will most likely block you. Regardless of our status.

Corvid haters of any kind, I’m so srs abt this fuck offf <333

Anti-Blm

Anti-Petre/Agere/Etc

Anti-Therian/Nonhuman/alterhuman/Etc

irl doubles (unless ik you beforehand ofc))) {I’m irls of Ink, C!Nightmare, Cross, Folly, Bugbo, Killer and Error.} I mean this if ur also an Ink irl, if ur anything else on the list, then you’re okay to interact lol

Slander of my interests/hyperfixations.

Mockery of Me, My Friends, My partners, or my mental illnesses.

Unwanted Criticism/Extreamly rude Criticism, unless I asked for it please don't.

People who think trauma is a joke & belittle it.

those who think neurodivergent ppl w/ BPD, Bipolar, etc are “Scary” and don’t belong. Andd that’s about the major people I will block! I also might have forgotten a few things/people who I DNI but uhh- I’m sure I’ll remember later :) Other than that I will freely block who I decide to and curate my own content! :)

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✦ Byi + Boundaries..

I have Autism + Alexithymia, Depression, Anxiety, ADHD & BPD

We’re a DID system and use We/I/Me/Ours pronouns. i don't talk about my DID often because its kinda awkward :”). Our Alters consist mostly of Ink, Lust, CANON C!Nightmare, Cross, & Killer. But there are many more and we are NOT our source. I am also in almost complete control of this sack of flesh xP, Tho 99% of the time I’m co-fronting with Ink!! *paint might get acrylics own text tags one day if color so desires <3*

I petre sometimes! Often times I am a crow, or cat! And I purr and chirp/caw even out of petre <3

Tone tags are VERY VERY preferable! I am tone def a lot of the time so please use tone tags otherwise I will take it the wrong way and start to p a n i c

I'm an Irl + Fictkin (Ink sans) !!!

Yes I can be cringe and idc :)

i am VERY silly, expect maximum silliness from me at all times.

If you’re are uncomfortable with something you see block the tag and move on do not harass me.

Please do not ask personal info/give about me unless I'm willing to give or I give permission. This includes Name, Age, Basic stuff like that.

please do not mention topics of rape, sexual assault, plushophilla, grooming, Addiction, Animal mutilation/Murder, etc. these are very triggering topics for me and make me remember events forced on me in my life I do not want to remember.

DO. NOT. REPOST/TRACE. MY. ART. WITHOUT. PERMISSION. I will find you.

Inbox is always open! You can be as silly as you want or say the most random stuff! 99.99% of the time I’ll also answer with a little doodle! And if u want me to remember you add a little signature! Ex : 💥 anon or smth like that :D

Another thing! You can send asks/talk with the Alters! Cannot guarantee we will always reply as some of us may not wish to, but still! This being said..BE RESPECTFUL TO ALL OF US IF YOU DECIDE TO INTERACT!! If you are not you get the ban hammer<3. Sometimes Alters may take over an ask if they want to! Regardless if it’s unintended for them or if the other wishes not to answer so don’t be surprised if you see someone else instead of who you intended :)

My DMs are always open !! I love love love meeting new people and making friends (I DONT BITE!!!!) :]

I'm fine w/ tags, comments, & spam-likes/reblogs! They make me rlly happy :3

I might spam-like (I get a lil excited sometimes..especially if I REALLY like your stuff, if you don't like this please let me know and I'll stop!!)

We do make suggestive jokes and we are hypersexual but that doesn't mean we’re not sex-replused most of the time.

I'm Nonhuman !! Pls do not refer to me as human. I prefer Skeleton terms & Crow terms over everything else. I'm just your average Paint Drinking Souless Skeleton <3

We tend to make random remarks, say out of pocket things, have trouble w/ volume control/typing in all caps, making inappropriate jokes, flirt & tease (w/ my close close friends/moots) if you ever get disturbed by this please let us know & we’ll stop.

all flirting and teasing we do is NEVER romantic. If we do these things with you they are purely us being silly, never showing romantic interest. Do not think otherwise. If you do you’re blocked Immediately.

I am VERY Blunt. And might say something rude or offensive and if I do please let me know because my Alexithymia makes it hard for me to understand if I upset people.

I unapologetically ship the most toxic abusive ships I can, and idc <333

Don’t involve me in ship discourse man, I just wanna curate my own experience-

My blog, my rules!! <3333

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I work at my fathers store M -> F, so I won’t be on too often on those days :)

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Art requests are open and always open! Feel free to ask for whatever you like, ocs are included! I still have the right to delete a request if I’m not comfortable with it tho ;3

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[regretevator-headcanons]

the pronouns for every single NPC in regretevator

note: if i put in "NO PRONOUNS", the character's pronouns are unknown. i know there are people who prefer to be called by their name, but for the sake of this list there are no characters that are nameself.

can enter elevator

Bive: she/her

DrRETRO: she/her

fafa2: it/its

Fish: they/them (Wiki)

FleshCousin: it/its

Frog: NO PRONOUNS

Gnarpy: xe/they

Infected: he/any

Jermbo: he/him

Lampert: he/him

Mannequin Mark: he/any

MRManueverer: NO PRONOUNS

MR: it/its

PartyNoob: they/them

Pest: he/they

Pilby: they/them

Prototype: he/they

RAT: NO PRONOUNS

Reddy: it/they

Scag: she/her

Split: she/her

Spud!: any

Unpleasant Gradient: any

Wallter: he/any

WilliamPlayz57: he/him

recurring/passive/shop NPCs

Crem: they/any

Nightmare Parasite: she/her

Enphoso: it/any

fafa: NO PRONOUNS

gragh: he/him

Gregoriah: he/him

Jaoba: he/him

Mach: she/her

Mannequins: they/them

Poptart/p0pt4rt: he/him

Yum Zlurplie: any

hostile npcs

Buck: NO PRONOUNS

Clover: he/any

Döug: any

Enphoso: it/any

Jeremy: any

RockMan/RockMen: he/they

Scary Mike: it/its

Speeding Wall: NO PRONOUNS

TARMITE: it/its

The Follower: NO PRONOUNS

The Cashier: he/him

Toothy: any

Toothette: any

Glevil: they/any

other npcs

Admire: it/its

Boots: they/them

Bread_Angle: he/him

Brock Throckmorton: he/any

Bugbo: he/him

BURIEDANDGONE: they/them

Cerebrum Melter: it/its

Dobe: it/its

Duck: it/its

Dummy: it/its

Eccles: it/its

Emerson: he/him

EmoTeenager: he/him

Finger: he/it

Gam: NO PRONOUNS

Giggler: it/its

Giant/Char/Flesh Ogre: they/them

Gradient Joe: he/him

James Dixon: he/him

Jimbo: they/them

Jimmy: he/him

Mannequin (Hole in the Wall): they/them

Mannequin Sam: it/its

maxim008: he/him

Miché: he/him

Mozelle: she/her[?]

Mr Jungles: it/its

NULL: they/them

OPPA GANGNAM STYLE!: he/him

Pebble: it/its

RacerMan: NO PRONOUNS

rat (Lobby): NO PRONOUNS

Red Lou: it/its

Richard: it/its

Sab: he/any

Sarah: she/her

SComics: NO PRONOUNS

Sheppard, Glenn, Leo, and Allen: they/them

Slimyim: any

SONIC!!!: they/them

Stat: NO PRONOUNS

Stone Merchant: they/them

SwibbleDib: any

Turret Joey: they/them

UNO, DOS, and TRES: they/them

[nightmaretherabbit]

Meet The Artist [April 2024]

Nightmare The Rabbit

My names are Andrew /William / Henry (can't choose which one I like better)

My Pronouns Are: He/Him/His,They/Them/Theirs,Xe/Xem/Xyr, Bun/Bunny/Bunnies!

My birthday is March 15th

I'm a Mexican American (I'm half Mexican:)

I have Autism and Depression (Major Depressive Disorder)

I'm an amateur Musician and Artist. Winging it through this shit 👍

Five Nights at Freddy's Fanatic! I love that stupid bear game! I like other things than what I listed but yk.

Bunnyboy. I like bunnies,I relate to bunnies. Bunnies are rad 🤘

I'm Transmasc, Demisexual,Demiromantic, and Pansexual.

[comm-services]

He ran through the buildings, trying desperately to get away from the leisurely footsteps of xeir pursuer.

“You cant run forever, little stray- though I must say, I’m enjoying the chase!”

Xe kept running, his muscles burning as he fell to the concrete, quickly scrambling behind a dumpster to hide. He clamped a hand over his mouth to stifle his sobs as the footsteps got closer.. and closer.. and closer…

A hand grabbed xem by the scruff of his neck, dragging him up.

“Gotcha!”

[Evren screamed as his eyes flew open and xe moved back away from the door- legs tangled in the blanket as he started sobbing]

M- Midas? Midas!?

(@quixis-midas- the nightmare as promised)

[reborrowing]

curses and confession, part 1 (Stranger Swap)

okayyy this has gotten past 6k and I really want to post so I'm just gonna slice it up since my chapters are usually ~2k anyways!

next | Stranger Swap masterpost Hollow deals with a witch after having an unprecedented close call while checking in on his sibling (probably read that first if you havent!) word count: ~1.8k contains: angst, fear, survivor’s guilt, self-loathing

Hollow

The property behind Glenwood Court apartments had an old, dilapidated shed that the owner mostly used for storage, when they remembered it exists at all. Amid all their junk and forgotten landscaping tools lived an unusual little man named Ely, though most who knew of him referred to him as the garden witch. 

He was a borrower by most metrics: small, secretive, and prone to hoarding any trinkets left unattended. He had a tail and the same sharp hearing you would expect a borrower to have. But he was also quite visibly something Other. Ostentatious, absolutely out of line with a borrower's instinctual pull towards the shadows. He had a love of light and glitter that accentuated the pair of iridescent wings that hung limply down his back. And the tallest borrower he’d ever met had still only been at eye level with his chest.

Most borrowers were afraid of him. Of course they were, they were such a naturally skittish people. But they had good reason to come visit him anyways. Ely was a miracle worker. Something out of a children’s story. A magician. A witch.

He had clients come from all over the neighborhood, maybe even further corners of the city, because he made trades no one else could. The last of your rice for a cloak you lost a decade ago. A secret for a pinch of luck exactly when you needed it most. Give up a warm enough memory and never go cold again. Odd trades for small impossibilities. The prices didn’t always make sense up front, but they always worked out in the end. He didn’t give out anything for free, Hollow had seen that much. 

She watched with a fascinated sort of disgust as the witch molded a stranger’s words into physical paste with a practiced hand. The stranger walked off with a handful of dust and a smile they tried to swallow when they noticed someone was looking.

The witch called Hollow forward. She swallowed nervously and took a seat on a hackysack across from the small giant. The shed was silent for a few seconds as Hollow tried to remember what it was she had planned on saying. 

“You’ve been here before, haven’t you?” the witch said through a thoughtful expression

“Ah, yeah. I–a couple times,” she said. Chai had dragged him here for a sleep aid during the pregnancy, and again shortly after Sunny was born for a sleep alternative.

“I almost don’t recognize you without the piebald. Are they alright?”

“Xe’s fine, I’m not here for…xe doesn’t know I’m here,” Hollow said.

The witch raised a brow as his lips bent into an impish smirk. Hollow tensed as she leaned forward like some housewife gathering gossip. 

“Making trouble, are we? Or are we planning a surprise? I promise I’m quite good at either, for the right price,” he said.

“It’s nothing to do with xem, I just had some questions. About magic. Just questions, I don’t need you to cast…it’s about something I saw happen to someone else. Um, my sibling. Val? I wanted to know, how…did you trade with them?”

The witch drummed his fingers contemplatively against his work table in a quick rhythm, then shook his head. He didn’t remember anyone by that name.

Hollow bit her lip as he worried about where else magic might come from, but he wasn’t entirely surprised. The shed was next door and Val had never exactly been the adventurous sort. Not that Hollow knew about, anyway. She could hardly imagine them climbing through the fence. Although lately, every time she tried to imagine much of anything about her sibling, she fell back into nightmares about Val’s hands punching through the colony walls and burying her in rubble or…or worse. 

“Then, do you know where else they could’ve found magic? Or, however you say that. Bargained for it,” Hollow said.

“Other magic? There’s plenty, if you know how to look. I can’t say I know of many others in the area with my level of expertise, but I can ask around. What is it you think you saw?”

“I know what I saw, I’m not stupid.” Hollow said tersely. She glanced around to be sure there was no one who might overhear. “They were huge. Human.”

“Human,” the witch echoed doubtfully. Several seconds passed as the witch considered Hollow’s claim. 

“You saw this? Were they…solid, do you know? Real?”

“They threw me across the cupboard, so yeah, I’d say they were real,” Hollow scoffed.

“How curious.”

The witch smiled and golden wire bangles clattered down his wrist as he abruptly stood up to jump up onto the next shelf. His wings flared for a second, catching the candlelight, even though the jump onto the bracket was low enough that Hollow could’ve easily cleared it. She fidgeted with the frayed edge of his sleeve, not sure if she was supposed to follow. She didn’t really want to see the witch’s full collection of eccentricities.

There was a cluster of thumps overhead as Ely fumbled with whatever it was he was doing. It sounded like a bag full of pebbles, or maybe marbles. Some nonsense. Hollow hated believing in this shit, that someone could just break reality by waving their hands just wrong. There was enough to fear in the world without worrying about finding magic lurking in the shadows beside her.

The witch came back down a minute later, holding a book of scrap paper with messy stitches for binding. It was about half as tall as Hollow was, large enough to be awkward in even the witch’s hands. He sat on the floor and flipped through it, too fast for Hollow to try reading along, though she noticed there were a lot of symbols that weren't a part the alphabet she did know. A minute passed and Ely hmmed and shook his head, evidently there was nothing useful there for him either. 

“Did your sibling say anything about what had happened?”

Hollow fidgeted with her climbing floss. She felt the witch staring at him even without looking up. 

“I didn’t ask. We…didn’t talk. I just ran when they saw me. And then they…that was when they threw me. I wasn’t there long,” she said.

“When was this, anyway? You went and saw your sibling without speaking to them?” 

Hollow hadn’t spoken with Val since she had abandoned them—10 years, give or take. Even when Ritos had shown up with Val limping along behind him, Hollow had only been able to stare. They were a ghost back then and a monster now. What was she supposed to say?

Sorry I left you with her, but I was sure she was going to kill me. Sorry I didn’t come back, but I figured you’d be dead. I’m sorry I didn’t do more for you.

Please don’t hurt me. I’m sorry.

“I came here for answers, not to be questioned,” she said stiffly.

“Patience, dear. I don’t know any magic like what you’ve described, and wouldn’t it be nice if I didn’t waste time finding you answers you don’t even want?”

“What does it matter whether or not I talked to them?”

The witch took a seat beside her as if they were two close friends instead of near strangers. Hollow flinched as one of Ely’s long fingers tilted her chin so the two were making eye contact. Unnatural. Everything about this man was unnatural.

“What does it matter? If you’re not on speaking terms with your sibling, what does it matter what magics they play with in their free time? Why are the answers so important that you’ll come out and deal with me?”

“It’s dangerous. Them, I mean, or…if they’re h—if they can pass themself off as human like that, they could come after the colony just like any real human. I don’t need to explain why that’s a problem, do I?”

“Fear? Then why waste time coming to me for answers? Your council has its ways to deal with threats, doesn’t it? Even humans,” Ely said. 

“I don’t know if I want them…dealt with. I don’t know where they’d even go or…”

“So what do you want from me?” the witch asked.

“Answers. I want to know what’s going on,” Hollow said stubbornly. 

“Yes, and I don’t have your answers on hand. How I go about finding them depends on why you want them. It will be a lot more work if you’re looking to imitate whatever spell they’ve used.”

Hollow’s face flushed—she’d thought about it. She assumed everyone imagined being human now and then, even if they didn’t talk about it. Who wouldn’t want to know what the world really looked like from human eyes? And Hollow had a list of giants she’d love to confront face-to-face if given the chance: that girl, the leafblower asshole, the gardener, the dog owner across the street, the miniature maker…but it was a daydream. If this sort of thing was real, then dreaming about that sort of violence could invite it. She didn’t really want to fight every other giant that had ever inconvenienced her, even if she could do it without getting hurt. Aggression was their game. 

“I just want to know what happened.”

Ely tilted his head. He looked unsatisfied, like a cat whose prey managed to get out of reach. Hollow looked back down at her lap and took a breath. She didn’t talk about this. She tried not to think about it. There was no good to come of it, just crushed feelings and guilt.

“And…I, yeah, I worry about Val, too. I’m afraid of what they might have gotten themself into. I want to know if they’re…okay. It’s hardly a sin that I care about my sibling, is it?”

It felt like a sin. How dare she? After everything she had failed to do, how dare she claim to care? She’d abandoned them to a horrible fate and then lied about it so no one would find out what she’d done.

“Maybe this was a mistake,” Hollow muttered. 

Ely rubbed her back and for a split second, Hollow felt like a child getting pulled into her mother’s lap after a bad day. And then the overlarge borrower inhaled deeply, almost dreamily, and Hollow pulled away.

“I do love a good confession,” Ely sighed, “Even when the truth is so...plain. You’d likely be better going back and talking to Val yourself, but I’ll see what I can find out, without harming your sibling. Is this agreeable?”

“What do you want from me in exchange?”

Ely smiled, toothy as any predator. Hollow stood up to put at least a few centimeters of distance between them. 

“Don’t worry about payment. I enjoy an excuse to research with my kin and…this has been even more pleasant. I should have some sort of answer for you after the full moon, but you’re welcome to return any time if you need anything else.”

Hollow shook the witch’s hand to seal the deal, then hurried off the shelf. She didn’t want to spend a second more than necessary in that wretched shed.

~

taglist: @da3dm @whumpsday

[northern-passage]

It's starting to snow. You blink up, the sky overcast, the entire world dull and grey. You've been chopping wood for... a while. It was dark when you started. You're shivering, now, too, your sweat gone cold beneath your clothes.

You stand slowly, groaning, rubbing your already sore arms and shuffling back towards the cabin. You leave the maul, and all the wood, scattered around the yard, wincing at the idea of bending over and piling it all up. You'll do it later.

On the porch, you stomp the snow and ice off your boots before quietly ducking back inside. It's blissfully warm in the cabin, and you strip off your outer layers, hanging your jacket by the door before retreating to your room.

Noel is still asleep, curled up in the blankets and furs with just the top of xir sleeping cap poking out from under the covers. You sit down on the edge of the bed, rubbing your face with your hands, frowning down at the fresh blisters forming on your palms. You can't help but pull up your sleeve and eye your forearm, flexing your hand and touching the old scars there.

Noel stirs behind you then, and you glance over your shoulder at xem, just as xir face appears from beneath the blankets. Xe blinks up at you, and it takes xem a moment, blinking the sleep from xir eyes, before xe reaches out and presses a hand to the small of your back.

"Good morning," xe mumbles, drawing slow circles over your back with xir hand.

You grunt, moving to pull your boots off, while Noel sits up behind you.

"How long have you been awake?" xe asks softly, wrapping xir arms around you and resting xir chin on your shoulder.

You sigh, melting back into Noel's warmth as xe lifts xir chin and presses a kiss to your shoulder. You don't know how long you've been awake. If you even slept at all. Noel shifts and pulls xir hands back then, before draping one of the blankets over your lap.

You stare down at the blanket, running your hand over the thick fur, though you stay unmoving, sat on the edge of the bed. If you lay down right now, you don't think you'll be able to get back up. You really overdid it this morning. You're not as young as you used to be.

Noel's hand on your back again as xe slides closer, another kiss placed just between your shoulder blades. And then xe slips xir hand under your shirt and starts to massage your shoulders, your back, with another kiss on the nape of your neck. Noel's hands are warm, unlike yours, and you close your eyes, letting out a long breath.

"Let's stay in bed today," Noel says, and you chuckle, opening your eyes again, wincing as Noel works xir hand against one of the knots in your shoulder.

"I'm not going to argue that," you say, and Noel smiles, sliding xir hands down your back, holding your sides and kissing your neck again before xe gently pulls you back towards xem.

You let Noel guide you, groaning as you push yourself up onto the bed, your arms heavy, your back twitching as you flop back onto your pillow. Reflexively you grab at your arm, holding it against your chest, though you know the soreness is just from chopping wood. You know this. But you can't help touching the scars again, cradling your arm and flexing your hand.

"Is it bothering you?" Noel prompts, lowering xemself down on xir pillow next to you. Xe reaches out, putting a hand overtop yours, before grabbing at the blankets and pulling them up around the both of you.

"Yeah," you say gruffly. "It's nothing. Just getting old," you joke.

Noel chuckles. A few seconds of silence then, with unasked questions hanging in the air between you. Did you sleep? Are you having nightmares again? Is it getting worse?

But Noel doesn't ask any of that, though you can feel xem staring at you, can feel xem shifting closer, can feel xir warm breath on your neck. You turn to look at xem, closing the rest of the space between you, reaching out and laying a hand against xir cheek. Noel turns and presses a kiss into your palm before closing xir eyes, sinking into the pillow as you trace xir cheekbone with your thumb.

When xe opens xir eyes again, xe searches your face for a long moment. Those familiar golden eyes.

"I'm here for you," xe says then.

You pull your hand back, glancing sideways, staring at nothing. You don't say anything, instead just rolling onto your side and wrapping your arms around Noel, burrowing down into the mattress as Noel pulls the blankets up over your heads, a shield against the cold and everything else.

You'll worry about it later. Right now, you just focus on Noel in your arms, the little kisses xe presses to the back of your hand, the rise and fall of xir breathing against your chest, just the two of you in your own little world.

[sleepyjim]

HEARTBREAKING: favorite clothes started falling apart :(