#zalgo text CW

[allcfme]

PROJECT SHADOW. COME HOME. COME HOME

C̸̳͋̕O̸̭̾M̵̛̜̈́̀E̷̗͈̱̾̚ ̴̠͇̗͐H̸͙̋̿̐Õ̴̖͔͒M̴͙̳̰̑̀E̵̳̘͂

M̶̤͔̽̒͆̇À̸̡̠͓̘̱̇́̇R̵͇͈̃́̚I̸͈̹͙̪̖͔̩͑̄͛̍̈́͊̈́A̷͓͇̯̭̚ ̵̡͔̗̲̒́̄͂̃W̶͇̤̲͛̀̂͘͘Ả̷̩̪͐̋̓́̓̏̕I̸̦̬͍̟̮̜̅̎̅̓̍͠ͅȚ̸̡̡̛̟̫̾̍̀S̵̠͙͈̓́̈́́͗̉͝ͅͅ

    ⌦ IT'S NOT COMING from the ear piece. It's vocal. He's not sure if it's him or someone toying with him. The clash of thunder and the voices were overlapping. Circling him. Ears flattened back to his head as he swiftly turned around and about to locate the sound, but all it did was grow louder. He knelt down into the muddy earth, gloved hands covering his ears. Cupping them to muffle it. As soon as it mentioned her, his eyes squeezed shut. 

     "Stop it! Shut up! Get out of my head!"

[herrkalt-m]

“ i've only had 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾 for a day & a half , ”

“ B̸̘̙̹̐̂Ư̶̜̱̿̈T̶̲͑̉̑ ̴̨́͝ ̵̡̯͋͋ I̷͖̱̩̽F̵̙̬̓ ̷̠́̀̋ A̸͙̹͐N̸̾̿͜͝Ÿ̶̙́̈́T̵̮̠̍̑͠H̸̢͚̀͒I̷̘̽N̷̳̂́G̷̢̘̋̓ ̶̫̊̋̓ H̴͕̻͗Ȃ̶̩P̵͇͕̤̌͗̆P̵̬̆È̸͕̰͊͒Ṋ̵̮̋̈́͆S̸̯̋ ̵̜̈́ Ṯ̷̟́͐O̶͇̫͉̊̀ ̴̧̖̩̏͝ Ḧ̴͔̪́E̷̩̭̋̕R̸̬̙̗̕-̴͚̒͊̆-̸̖̏͂͆ ”

“ then it's 𝔸𝕃𝕃 part of a grander scheme for the greater good . orchestrated by yours truly , of course ... ”

[ad-nai]

"even if it's handcuffed, i'm leaving here with you." / to al of course

⦻ㅤˊˎ˗ㅤㅤLOST PROMPTㅤ┆ㅤnot accepting

ㅤ︵‿ㅤˊˎ˗ㅤ⦻ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ‿︵ㅤ𝑽𝒐𝒙,  𝒉𝒐𝒘  𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆  (⅋  UNWELCOME!)  his deer old friend could never mind his own business, could he?

ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛❛  I  wouldn't  do  that  if  i  were  you.  ❜❜ㅤㅤthe  radio  demon  stiffens,  claws  tighten  around  his  microphone  as  he  glowers  down  at  vox,  even  as  blood  seeps  through  his  undershirt,  tacky  ⅋  hot.  shadows  stretch  across  the  floor;  he  speaks,  eyes  shining  like  fire  --  voice  thick  with  static.

ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛❛  OR  ELSE  YOU'LL  BE  𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆  HERE  Ẃ̴̩͓̎I̷̖͠T̶͈͌͌H̴̜́Ȏ̸̰͋U̴͓̮͌T̴͓̔͘ ̸̹̀ ̷̰̕A̸̰͓̓N̴̲͆͝ ̵̯̤̈̑ ̸̩̲̇Ă̵̛̙R̷͍̄̈́M̴͇̓̃.  ❜❜

[pokeglitchden]

why wait till so late in the afternoon for tea? i much prefer my teatime be alongside the Sunrise. a tea party with All my friends right as the sun peeks up, doesn't that sound so Very fun? sounds fun Enough to me.

we can invite YOU, if you'd like.

ME?

Well what a P̶͚̩̘̤̖̼̙̣̞̯͙̖̣͍͚̍͐̏̎̕leasure that sounds like!

But L̶̥̏͒̿̐͘et us not forget that time is not Ę̵̨̡͇͙̹̰̱͈̝̘͉̥́̅̆͜͜ͅͅasy to come by these days.

The A̴̢̛̯̘̳̰̺̹͇̳̾͋͐̽͑̄͋͐fternoon affords a much brighter Ş̸̢̠͍̣̗̯̞̫̗̼̝̪̲̺͇̣̄̈̽̊̈́̎̍͊̃͐̕un than the morning and saves us from needing to get up too Ȩ̵͉̝͓̼̝̏͛̐͌̾͂̀̚arly.

But it h̸̠͚̩͕̙̰͕̝̾̈̒̈́̈̄͒̆e̷̜͈̳͓̰͈̘̬̳͋̅̾̏̊ͅļ̸̧͔͓̥̥͕̬̓̀͊͊̌͘p̷͙̞̽̏̐̏̀͛̄͋̚̚͝s to have a plan now doesn't it?

[ghetsis-a]

"Lord Ghetsis! Calm down! You need to pull yourself-- AH! Together! STOP DESTROYING MY LABORATORY!"

(francis..... 👁️👁️ she can immediately tell bc the dragon is wearing the scraps of that oh so familiar cowl)

The blight which had disfigured his right side had laid dormant for years since he had attempted to awaken the Dark Stone. Until now, in some twist of fate, some new divine punishment, he was forced to endure the agony of having his bones broken and reformed as the thick, black scales which had coated his arm began to overtake his body.

He could only watch in horror as fingers turned to menacing claws which split his gloves and gouged the earth. He could do nothing to stop the warping of his skull and limbs nor the black wings which sprouted from his back. Screams of anguished rage turned to a bellowing roar as his body took a form monstrous enough to match his temperament.

He had been given everything he ever wanted. Immortality and unimaginable power, but it came in the loathsome form of a pokemon. To be reduced to such a creature, even the godly sort, was utterly repulsive to him. Unaccustomed to his new body, he lumbered and trampled is way back, tearing through anyone and anything that blocked his path.

His own men attacked as barged his way through the HQ and those who didn't flee met their fate in his jaws. His rampage continued until he reached the lab, finally identifying Francis and pinning her beneath his claws.

"F̷͚̀͠Ȋ̵̫̻N̷̬͒͝D̵͈͛̀.̵͖͊̒.̴̺͙̆͐.̵̳̞́ ̵̹͊̇

Â̴̬̰ ̷̒͂, W̶͓̭͂A̶̦̝̋̓Y̷̑͜.̴͇͂͐.̷̰̈́̒.̷̖͋͂ ̶͈͗

T̷͙͒Ȯ̸̡̻ ̴͎̉̕. F̴̖͛̔͜İ̸̳͔X̴͎̓ ̴͎̃ͅŢ̴̜̍͝H̸̟̽I̵̮̯̚S̷͖̀͝!̸͖̳̈́̓"

[ledybas-the-ledybest]

.

this occupies part of my brain 24/7

[investigator-with-thorns]

M̷̪̄a̴̯͊k̸̲̿e̷͚͘ ̷̛̮m̸̙̃e̶̹͛ṟ̶̿ȑ̸͙y̶̜̌ ̴̧͊w̷̒͜i̷̥̋t̸͓̒h̷͍̊ ̸̫̔t̴̛͉ḫ̵͗e̴͔͗ ̶͔͐k̷̪͋i̵̘̚ṋ̷͗ğ̶̩ ̸̠͊ï̷̻n̸̥̍ ̶̹͊ỵ̸̇e̴͔͝ḽ̴͂l̶̟͆o̴̲̿w̸͎͊ ̶͉̂f̷̨̉o̶̬͠r̶̗̚ ̴͖̓ĥ̶̼ê̶̖ ̶̖͐i̵̯͂s̶̢͌ ̷͈̚s̶͎͊u̵̩̇c̷̗͂h̵͖͋ ̶͎͝ȁ̶̗ ̴̱̎s̶̡̔p̶̘͋o̶͛ͅr̶̹̿ṭ̸̈́i̴͍̐n̵͇̄g̷͍͛ ̴̹̏f̴̜̓e̵̻͐l̷͚̒l̸͖͠o̸̫͐w̵̜̚!̶̤̔ ̴̝́D̴̘̽a̷̖͂n̵̮̍č̶͕è̸̙ ̷̼̄f̸̫̓o̶̳͛r̵̦̒ ̷̨̐s̴̛̳u̷͍̒č̴̖ẖ̵͆ ̵̯̅ā̸͜ ̷̙̈j̵̬̎o̶͕͆y̵̡͗o̸͈͛ú̸̺s̷̥̆ ̶̭̾t̸̢͛h̸̰̿ị̶͑n̶̡̋ģ̴̇ ̵̲̃ȁ̸̪ş̸͝ ̸̗͝m̶̛͙e̴̮͠ë̴̟́t̵͙̓ì̵͎n̸̡̊g̶͈͒ ̴̮́ẅ̶͜i̶̫̕t̴̢̽h̵̝́ ̵̖͑ȏ̵͈ū̸̘r̶̳̚ ̵̡̌ẍ̶͔́a̵̧̾n̸̜̐t̵̪̔h̴̭͆ō̸͓u̴͈͛ṡ̴̟ ̵͖̓k̴̦͆ȉ̶̡n̸̦͐g̷͙̚!̵̭̐ ̸͓͠D̸͔̕ō̶͕ ̴̹́ņ̵͑ō̸̯t̵̙͒ ̸̺̍c̵͙̑ṙ̷̭ŷ̵͙ ̴̬͝a̸̜̚n̷͍̕d̸̾ͅ ̶̤͗d̷̫̚ò̸͈ ̶̤̚n̶̫̔ǫ̵̉ṱ̶͛ ̶̞͗b̷̜̎e̶̝̊l̶̡̇l̶̡̍o̷̜͛w̶̾ͅ ̷̺̄m̷͕̈́à̴̳k̵̲̚e̶͙͆ ̷̤̑m̴͈͑ë̶̳́ȑ̸̪ŕ̸͎y̸͕̋ ̵̪͝ẃ̵͍i̴̧̛t̵͕͐h̶̦̔ ̴̎ͅt̶͇̉ḧ̶̼e̶͔͘ ̷͇͠k̷͠��ī̷͔n̴͔̿g̷̰̃ ̶͚̄i̸̬̒ṅ̵̤ ̸̺̆y̸̥̑e̵̺͛l̵̫̀l̸̽͜o̵̭͝w̶̢̄!̷͕̌

[alfredojesta]

CANDY POP

MANSION HEADCANONS PT. 1

I'm not going to add a backstory portion here because it'd be too much to write. I only have the fun facts! With some brief character analysis like always. I'll have a second post for his relationships!!!

CW: references to traumatic events, S/A, talk of hypersexuality (below the cut)

GENERAL HEADCANONS UP HERE!

♡ Age locked at 500 years old. Equivalent to an adult Genyr. Candy Pop was born 6000 years ago in the Forest of Light—a magical place located in a fantasy world.

♡ No birthdate, but he celebrates July 12th.

♡ He/Him, Trans Male, Bisexual.

♡ 5'8, but his heels add 2 inches which makes him 5'10, but his ponytails add 2 inches which makes him 6'0. So in theory he's 6'0.

♡ His name is Candy Pop, with the Pop. He's very insistent that everyone adds the Pop. No one is allowed to call him Candy unless he lets them. People like to call him Poppy or Pops.

♡ Candy Pop and Night Terrors are no longer fused together. Night Terrors has since been sealed away (within the object of Candy Pop's heart), but the effects of his corruption remain. For that reason, Candy Pop's emotions and his morals tend to fluctuate. He's inherently good, but troubled with dark thoughts, and a past of sin he can't repent.

♡ The corrupted (NT) traits come in flashes. It can be compared to mood-swings, lasting five seconds or five months. It's easy to distinguish for the most part. His cheerful, childish, sweet side is Candy Pop—he's somber and reflective, but hides it. He can be annoying, but it's easier to shut him down as he's more understanding. His over-dramatic, flirtatious, and violent side is all NT's influence. Everything is exaggerated. His emotions are all over the place, and it's way more difficult to calm him down.

♡ Candy Pop is a soul collector (a trait passed down by his father). He's mastered soul magic, and has the ability to steal powers from others. However, power stealing works the same as if he were to learn a new skill. He must perfect a stolen ability before he can use it efficiently.

♡ His hammer is named Pamela. She's magic! She can shape-shift into any object! Pierrot, an old friend, forged her. He harnessed the mana from crystals and fused it with the hammer.

♡ Candy Pop's eyes are naturally teal, like his mother's. After he fused with NT, they became magenta with a teal pupil. When he's happy, his eyes go teal. But when he's upset, his eyes go purple. Base state is magenta though.

♡ Candy Pop isn't a proxy, given he's strong enough to withstand Slenderman—equivalent to Zalgo's strength. He's under Slenderman's protection. Slenderman is aware that Candy Pop has Night Terrors sealed within him, and to prevent that from being exploited, Candy Pop gets to stay at the mansion (under a very detailed contract).

♡ He calls Slenderman "king" and acts as his jester, breaking into his office just to perform circus tricks. Candy Pop loves playing into the act, while Slenderman wants him to stop. Stop bowing down to him. Stop calling the mansion a kingdom. Stop delivering him scrolls and owl letters. BUT CANDY POP DOESN'T FUCKING LISTEN—

♡ Candy Pop used to have a room on the third floor, but a petition was signed to kick him out because he kept setting up traps in the hallway to catch Jason. Everyone fell for the traps except Jason.

♡ His room is now located on the first floor and has the best view of the courtyard. Candy Pop can be found there in his leisure. Sitting by the pond, talking to animals, climbing trees, or drawing with chalk. He gets to interact with a lot of people, too.

♡ Candy Pop loves Shakespeare! He sprinkles Elizabethan words into everyday speech. His vocabulary makes him difficult to understand, so he simplifies himself around illiterates. He has no distinct accent. Maybe British. He can speak all languages, including that of animals.

♡ He prefers to have intellectual conversation, therefore he speaks in long blocks of text. This basically means he yaps a lot and needs to be physically shut up.

♡ Candy Pop is involved with nature because of April Fools (his dead girlfriend). He gardens a lot. His favourite flowers to plant being roses, marigolds, poppies, and daisies. He keeps the Slender Forest clean and encourages proxies to work toward a better environment. Humans die there, but they can at least have a peaceful burial ground. (Candy Pop hates that humans have to be killed. He wants to keep them safe, but isn't able to. This sentiment was given to him from his time in the Forest of Light.)

♡ Candy Pop's soul-hunts can take anywhere from a day to a month. NT's cult attacks Candy Pop here and there. Major set back. Candy Pop also gets distracted by little things. That part is just him. But he can't help it that humans are so interesting! :(

♡ Hobbies, other than being a jester, include confectionery, baking, gardening, singing, arts and crafts, playing instruments (banjo, fiddle, harp, bells, etc.), reading, writing. He picked up knitting and crochet from Jason and Jill, which he's trying to perfect to impress either of them (mostly Jason, but Jill's reactions to his craft are more encouraging).

♡ He's banned from the mansion's kitchens after exploding it with Laughing Jack.

♡ His room is like a colourful library. There are shelves upon shelves of books. Random clutter everywhere. Trinkets, streamers, toys. Literally anything that goes missing in the mansion will be in Candy Pop's room. He likes collecting! :D

♡ Candy Pop doesn't always sleep in his room because he prefers to go to Nathan's house, or Jill's cabin. He tends to pass out in the forest after his hunts, so Jill picks him up.

♡ Candy Pop's fashion sense is experimental, but it keeps its circusy theme no matter what. He likes frilly clothes. Overdresses himself with accessories (hairpins, earrings, bracelets, and the like). Colour palette can either be pastel or gothic—both if he's feeling it. Candy Pop does simple makeup—unless he has a performance lined up. He curls his eyelashes so they look a bit swirly! ^_^

♡ His hair falls down to his calves. It's usually kept in three ponytails or a braid. He loves his fruit scented shampoos! Candy Pop lets the mansion kids put flowers into his hair. Lazari and Ben especially enjoy experimenting with giving Candy Pop funky hairstyles.

♡ Candy Pop sucks at using technology. He's forgetful, always needing to ask for assistance. It frustrates him, so he'd rather communicate via letters, or in-person meetings. However, he thinks videos and movies can be entertaining! He has NO idea how they work, but they're so silly!

♡ His use of slang is influenced by Nathan and Ciara. Otherwise, he speaks formally, and with as many references to Shakespeare as he can fit into a sentence.

♡ Spicy food will kill him instantly.

♡ He's vegan but makes an exception for dairy ice-cream. His favourite food is fruit salad and cabbage stew. But he tries inedible "foods" all the time. Like bath-bombs, or soap, or chalk, or lipstick. He gets shocked when they taste bitter.

♡ Candy Pop is terrified of mirrors. He refuses to look at his reflection. NT is always there. No matter what. He can't get that image out of his head. Candy Pop keeps away from reflective surfaces in general. Any and all mirrors tend to be covered when he's near. He gets others to check his makeup and outfits.

♡ He doesn't trust people easily, even though it may seem like he's gullible. Most people only know him on a surface level. Candy Pop hates talking about his past. Nobody knows the full story, not even his closest family. Because of how much hell he's lived through, Candy Pop can provide astonishingly good advice.

♡ Candy Pop's body is scarred from battles, self-inflictions, and little scuffles. He also has two scars on his back from Genyr wings that failed to grow on. Candy Pop likes to consider all his scars to be "battle scars"! It gives him a warrior-like image!

♡ His courage comes from his mother, who he believed was a warrioress. The stories his uncle told about her were the reason he kept going in dark times. Unbeknownst to him, those stories were made up.

♡ Candy Pop enjoys sleeping. He can control his dreams, so it's equivalent to going into an alternate universe for the night, where his life is a bit better. He experiences night terrors... from time to time, which sets him into a panic because they're always too realistic.

♡ One consequence of NT's corruption is that Candy Pop is involuntarily flirty with people. It isn't anything he's happy with, and creates lots of future issues if someone becomes attached to him. Candy Pop ends up feeling gross and yucky even if he doesn't go farther than flirting with people. He struggles to find any worth in himself outside of romantic or sexual desire. He can't help but believe everyone in his life will use him. He has to make himself useable, or else he'll get discarded.

♡ While they were fused, NT and Candy Pop never had a bond. NT put Candy Pop through so much emotional and physical distress. He despised that jester. For taking away his body, and replacing it with a weaker one. He couldn't even stay in his regular form for long... But he could shapeshift when he was in Candy Pop's form, and that meant he could enact his plans. Only thing is, since they shared the same body, they shared a consciousness. The first several months—years—decades—they shared a body together, it was horrifying for Candy Pop.

♡ Candy Pop was still young. Putting things into perspective, his entire life was stripped from him, along with every ounce of innocence he ever had. He didn't have anyone who could save him. Not a soul. All the other Genyrs were wiped out. His mother was dead. His father couldn't care less about him. The Gods weren't listening. It wasn't until centuries later that Candy Pop formed reliable connections.

♡ When Candy Pop finally grew "comfortable" with sharing a body with NT, NT became more and more insatiable. Candy Pop started giving into everything NT said, not refusing because if he laid low and gained NT's "trust", it'd be easier to get rid of him when the time came. But NT was also arrogant, angry, aggressive. And he'd take out his frustrations onto not only his children and partners, but also Candy Pop. NT found other ways to torment this one.

♡ Candy Pop has moments where he's averse to touch—severely. He'll distance himself from everyone. Only a few people can help him out of this. It's appreciated, because he thinks he's going to die alone. Candy Pop is, otherwise, a physically affectionate guy. He doesn't let just anyone touch him though. Again, his trust can be difficult to earn.

♡ Candy Pop copes with his trauma by being a jester. Surrounding himself with friends and family. Pretending like things aren't as bad as they are. And that's about it.

(dividers by dollywons) ☆

YAY! THAT'S ALL FOR THIS!!! backstory stuff would in fact take me a million years to do so that's going to be in another post i'll make at... some point. thankkk you!

[corpsecmd]

PREVIOUS

This was NOT the usual problems that would occur. Sometimes N would be a bit combative or passive aggressive if she'd especially pushed his buttons, but something about this made her twitch with unease- a sinking dread chilling the fluid traveling through her robotic form. Her tail flicks rapidly at its tip, betraying the anxiety she was otherwise able to keep well-hidden from view. A step back crunches snow underneath her weight, V's posture growing defensive the longer her squadmate was unresponsive.

CRACK! The way the pilot's head snaps to the left makes her flinch, fangs gritted together when N heavily slumps into the snow. There's a brief pause as she hesitates forward with the desire to check on her companion, only to stagger backwards when startled by his head literally spinning around to fixate on her, his body following suit eerily slowly. The symbol on his visor was one she wasn't unfamiliar with.

" N...? "

He lunges for her. V's immediately set into fight or flight, and as much as she wanted to run, she brandishes her own claws as her wings deploy to launch her out of the way- if only narrowly. She stumbles when she lands again, tail whipping and wings fanning out to help catch her back on balance so she could quickly attempt to dodge another attack from her comrade. The last thing she wanted to do was harm N.

This wasn't N, was it?

Not in the moment.

Wherever he was, it wasn't here, because if it was- surely he wouldn't attack her so suddenly, so violently, right?

Right.

Something had gotten hold and taken over, festered like an organic's infected wound and the D̵ ̴I̸ ̸S̴ ̷E̵ ̸A̴ ̸S̵ ̸E̷ was finally showing. How does she fix this? It wasn't like she hadn't fought with N before. Small spats here and there, actual brawls back at the facility to test durability before they were sent to Copper Nine, but something about this felt far more deadly... far more likely to result in ANOTHER FATAL ERROR if she wasn't careful.

[darkpeacemusic]

𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬: 𝐊𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐨

(TW/CW: Murder, sexual assault, death, abduction, child neglect, mentions of suicide, mentions of depression)

┊┊┊✧ ⁺ ⁺ 　°

He is currently 30 years old.

Demiboy, goes by he/they pronouns, and he is pansexual.

He is currently in a marriage with Cat Hunter. (Doesn't count in x readers)

He quitted the Slender Pact at one point but then came back like 3 months later. No one knows why or what he was doing during those 3 months.

His real name is actually Mochizuki Rinku. Kagekao is just his proxy name. Slenderman, Jeff, Liu and Cat Hunter are the only ones who are allowed to call him by his real name.

Growing up, his parents were always busy with work and never had much time to raise their children. This caused him to be a very troublesome individual with his peers and teachers and he would teach his younger sister, Junko some bad habits.

He used to get sent to the principal's office a lot for pulling pranks on his teachers and classmates.

He went to the same elementary school as Ben and Lost Silver until Ben moved to America when he was 10. He used to love teaching them his tricks and they were often nicknamed "The Three Stooges".

After Ben moved to America, he and lost Silver were still best friends and promised to be there for each other no matter what.

He was the one who witnessed Lost Silver's death. He was up late on a Saturday and got a text from Silver that said "You were the greatest friend a boy like me could ever have. I love you, man. - Ethan". He ran out of the house the second he finished reading and went to the train tracks where Lost Silver was standing. He tried to stop Silver but it was too late and the train ran over Silver. Kagekao cried so hard at the witness of his best friend killing himself and still blames himself to this day for not being a better best friend even when he and Silver reunited years later.

After Lost Silver's death, he was one of the Operator (aka Zalgo)'s victims. He often felt like someone was following him while he was walking home from school and would get questionable nosebleeds that he could not explain.

When he was 13, his family moved to America due to his father's new job. He would get nightmares about being abducted by the Operator and have hallucinations about seeing dead people.

His first encounter with the Operator was when he was exploring his new town and got lost in the woods.

He would later be found by a teenage couple and was taken to the hospital to recover.

When his parents and Junko asked him what happened, he would tell them that he has no memories of what happened.

A few months later, the Operator would come back and take him away from his family.

He doesn't remember what happened after he was abducted. When he woke up, he realized that he was now a demon.

When he met Slenderman, he was asked if he wanted to join the Slender Pact and promised protection from the outside world.

He used to be one of Offenderman's best friends when Offenderman was still in the manor. That was until he ended up getting raped by the Offenderman and he was one of Offenderman's many victims of the manor until he was kicked out.

He has OCD and often has manic episodes where he cleans the entire manor to the last piece of dirt he could find.

He was aware of Jeff's previous crush on him and ultimately rejected him due to Jeff being more of a brother towards him. Despite this, he and Jeff still have a great sibling-like bond and he likes to teach Jeff his tricks during missions.

He and Liu have a one-sided rivalry with each other (on Liu's side). Liu often gets jealous of Kagekao due to Jeff considering Kagekao as a big brother. Kagekao is unaware of Liu's jealous.

He is often seen the bar room and once got super drunk to the point he basically slept there.

He dated Sadie at one point but they later broke it off due to their lack of communication. They're still friends though to this day.

His go-to drink is cherry wine.

He has a cousin named Kurohana whose status is currently unknown.

Despite being fluent in English, he usually prefers to talk in Japanese. Cat Hunter, Slenderman, Lost Silver, Glitchy Red, and Jeff are the only ones who can understand what he is saying. Cat Hunter often is his translator during the proxy meetings.

He doesn't like anime except for Pokemon and Studio Ghibli. He tried to watch Naruto at some point but he just couldn't get into it for some reason.

He loves playing video games and just to play with Ben and Silver all the time when he was younger.

He often gets anxiety whenever his husband is gone for a long time.

His favorite music is J-Pop, rock, and heavy metal. His favorite band is Yorushika. He's also secretly a Swiftie due to Jeff introducing him to her music but doesn't want to admit it.

Just like Jeff, his favorite food is sushi. His favorite roll is the spicy tuna roll because he loves the spice.

He loves introducing EJ to foods from his country and he has a massive sweet tooth.

He almost never takes off his mask in front of anyone except Cat Hunter and Slenderman.

He's a friendly dude once you get to know him but he can be very easily annoyed when someone drinks all of his wine.

He is double-jointed in all of his joints (except his neck).

He has a scarf collection that comes in all sizes and colors.

He's a huge parkour dude and has always had a habit of climbing things as a kid.

He loves scaring the absolute shit out of the other proxies.

[silver---linings]

(Zalgo text cw)

Silver awakened in a dark void. To his left, nothing. To his right, also nothing.

Where was he? How did he get here? This better not be Time Eater shenanigans again, he's had enough of that for one lifetime. "Eggman better not have messed with time again, I swear to Gaia."

Ś̵̹̜̰͌̆͐̆͘i̷̧͚͔͔͋́̕l̸̲̀̍̓̽̄́ḽ̸̨̝́̅͛̆̚ͅḻ̴̮̩̌̿̉̌v̴̢̰̞͒̈e̶̝͚̩̠͙̅͛̓r̶̦̦͖̱̜͛r̶̨̖̩̻͈̈͒̿̈́̈́͝ŗ̴̻͚̯̌͌͂̀̂ͅr̷͎͎̼̘̹͈͛̽͋̔̑̚r̶̲̈́.̸͖̤̔.̶̢̹̦͇̖̿͐̋̃ͅ.̵̦̝̾̽̑̊͝

That voice sent a chill down his spine. It sounded so... unnatural...

His hands glow as he takes on a fighting stance and looks around. "Who's there?!"

S̷̞̝̍i̵̡͉̐̋l̴̺̿ḻ̴̑ͅl̷̤̫̉͠v̷̤͔͑͠ḙ̷̂ŗ̴͕̿͝r̷͚͉̐͌r̷̥͒̎r̵̫̆̌r̵͙͈̔.̶̧̨͛̐.̵̨̜̄̑.̴̤̦̈͠

"Who are you?!" He levitates as his searching for the source becomes more frantic. "Show yourself, coward!"

He felt piercing eyes behind him. He whips around, and is met with giant, purple eyes, with three more, much bigger green eyes above them, leering down at him. When he made eye contact with the smaller pair of eyes, Silver was suddenly overcome with a feeling of dread. What... was this thing..?! Why was it making him feel this way?!

Even with nothing but his powers at his disposal, Silver was ready to take on whoever this was. "Who are you?! Don't make me ask again!"

There was a pause, before the glow from the eyes intensified. Silver was hit with a sudden, sharp pain through his body, causing him to drop to the ground.

K̴̩̠͉̥̱̟̹͖̹̗̓̈́͝ņ̴̛̘͔̗̘̝͚̭̳͐̓̌͑ͅ��̧͚ǫ̸̡̗̞̺̩̯͒͐̏̏͛̇̇̿̿̃̾̊̊͠w̶̦̺͌͆͒͘͝ ̴̧̢͚̠̻̣͔̳̱͓̻͈̹̊̅ỳ̴̳͎̄͗ô̴͍͔͚̥͆̓͂͌͊̕̚͝ư̴̙̥̿͊̍̅̽͊̈́̇̀͗ŗ̶̧̟̮̻̞̤̫̜̣͉̳̥̩͍̞͊̔̊͋̈͐̄̈̆͌̀̀͘͠͠ ̷̛̭͈̮̂͛̂̎́͐́̇ͅp̴̨̙̗͈̜̜̜͖̤̝̻̰͋́́͜͝ļ̵̙̳͉͉͈͓͕̦̯̬͓̺̱͔̀̊͗̊͜ã̵̘̟̔c̵͈̬͔̳̭͚̩͖͉͔͈͎̞̓͋͋̈́̔̓́̆̄̽́̈̈̍́̕ͅe̷̛̲̟͙̞̲̹̠̊̈́̌̾̋̅͊̀̈́̃͗̆̂̚,̵̢̢̮͕̜̟̩͖̜̻̣̱̫̘͕͉̤̔̏̔̀̀͑̍͘͘ ̸̡̨̢͕̝̻͉͈̹͚̠̊̓͗̌̔̈̑̈́͒̋̈́̽h̶͎͙̲̹̫͎̟̟̔̑̈͗̄̿̆͂̀̀̓̀̔̉̔͝͠é̵̘̋͛̈́̒d̷̰̭͛̋̆͒͊̈͝g̴̮̖͗͐͝͠ḙ̶̛̺̻̇̊̏̋̌̈́̽ḣ̸̳̣͖́̓̽̏̾̇̏́̔̅̐͝ơ̴̯̺̟̮̯̮̭̓̔̓͗͋̽̊̓̓̄̋̚͜͝͠͝ǵ̴̣͚͍̖͚̹̹͙̺̈́̒̕̚ͅ.̵͚͖̰̖̖̝͓̻̭̤̞̗͓̟̫̱̦̈͐͊̃̀̈́͗̔̏͌́͐͒̚̚͝͝.̸̧̛̛̛̩̼͛̒̓́̎͐͌̀̿͛̑͂̕͝.̶̻̾̀̀͠

"Y-You..." Silver strained as he struggled to get on to his hands. He could manage to get only one eye open to glare at the mysterious figure. "What... are you..?! What... are you... doing... to me..?!"

Į̵͖̜̙͈̘̹̩͚͛̎̎́͐̀̊̀̅̐̾͘̚̕ ̶̯̳̃͒̀̅̽̌̋͝͝ą̵̡̹̯͍͎͙̭̫͌̍͐̿̒͌͛m̶̧̨̝͓̬̺̝͆̓͋̀̑̈́͌̊̅́̓̑̓͝͝.̶̡̨̰̻͕͉̮͎̱̠̠̗̳͆̌͂̈́̐̏̏̌̄͘̚͜͝͝.̵̤̯͉̀̍̾͌̓̑̽̉̆̒̍̈͘.̴̢̥͈̤̳̭͍͖̮͍͈̹̻͓̟̤͈̿̑̔͐͝ The figure fully revealed itself. D̴̦̐̍a̴̺̒͌̈ṟ̷̺̖͛̐ķ̷͎͑́ ̴̺̥̚Ǧ̴̠̃̈́a̶̱͇̓̿͝í̶̟̝̄͜á̶̔̚͜.̵̼̭̄.̷͖̖̅.̶̧́

"Holy sh*t..." Sonic had talked about Dark Gaia before. He figured he was big, but he didn't think Dark Gaia was this massive! "What... are you... doing here..?! Sonic... defeated you... and... sealed you away..!"

I̵̝͕̯̅̆͊ ̴̨͈̥̐̒h̶̤̰̀ȧ̶̠̹̕v̴̯̦̾e̵̫̥͌̃͜ ̸̜͕̅̽͂ř̷͎̠͊ȩ̵̱̃̎c̸̼̍̉ͅͅl̶̠̓́a̶͇͌̎͛í̶̪̭͙m̴̨̭̆ḛ̶͖͋͝͝d̶̘̖̙̔ ̸̩͚̈́̑m̵̠̥̉ẙ̶̨͈͔ ̴̘̕͠l̷̩̒͆o̸̝̜̟̿̑͝s̸̘͙͎̒t̶̢̗̺̔̅ ̴͔̅p̷̟̀̇͜o̴̟̍̒w̴̱̥̐̚è̴̟̠͑r̸̤̦̆͛͜.̴̫̩̓̌.̸̯̱̙̅.̵̛̞̍̌ͅ Dark Gaia slowly raised one of its long, spindly fingers to point at Silver. As he did so, Silver's pain intensified, forcing him to close his only open eye. B̸̪͊u̸̢͠t̵͈͘ ̶̬̇a̴̜̅ ̷͓̏f̸̨̾r̷̯̾a̷̲̽g̵̓͜m̶̯̉e̴̞͊n̵̹͋ẗ̵̪ ̸͇̋o̵̥̒f̶̘͒ ̶͙̇m̶̙͌ý̸̻ ̸͎̀ṕ̴̫ǒ̴̗w̸͕̓e̵̳͗r̵̻̀ ̷̪̀s̴̯͑t̷̯͠i̵͉͛l̵̤̈l̶͂͜ ̷͎͋e̴̲͐x̴͈̀i̶̟͘ṣ̵̆t̶̞̅s̸̮̉ ̷̱͝w̷̳͋i̷̳͊t̵̺̽h̴̤̀i̷̯̒n̵̥͋ ̷̲̾ỵ̵͐o̷͉͑u̸̫͝.̷͖̀.̴̡͝.̴̱̌ ̷͚͛Ả̷̼n̴͗͜d̶͎́ ̴̫̀d̷̖̕u̷̔ͅe̶͚̋ ̸̮́ṭ̵̕o̷͕͠ ̵̣̈́i̵̖̊t̷̼͆.̶̩́..

Silver screams as his body starts transforming.

Y̴͈̪̮̽͐o̸͖͉͈̽̓ű̷̪́͆ ̴̪̈́̓w̶̬̰̔i̵̧̟̗͔̓́͝l̸͔̲̲̀̀͆l̸͓͎͑̕ ̸͈͑̈́̽n̵͎͕̟̤͊͠e̸̟̹͈̐ͅv̷̙̭̖̰̑̆͒̈́e̶̛̟̼͍̎͛́ŗ̴̛͙̹ ̷̙̲̮̿͛̄b̷̙̗̯̔̂ȇ̶̻̥̯͝ ̵̨̰̙̓̐f̶̗̐̐͋̈́r̵͙͇͕̀͗̈e̵̩̠̺̚é̶̞.̴̰͈̌͒̓.̸̠̤̬͋̕͜.̷̨͚̦̌̆͠͠

As he is transforming, he can feel something else trying to take control. "N- NRRRGH! NO! You're not... taking... control... OF MEEEEERRRRAAAAAAA!!!"

Fighting it was futile. The monster took over. His eyes, now colored purple like most of Dark Gaia's monsters, shot open as the beast roared, before rearing his head up and lets out a long howl.

----

"Silver!"

Silver's eyes shot open, then he jolted upright as he took in a sharp gasp, then hacked and coughed as he gripped his chest. "Agh... Gaia, my chest..."

He eased his grip on his chest as he put his free hand on his head. "Thank Gaia it was just a nightmare..."

"Silver..?"

"Hm?" He lowered his hand as he turned to her. "Amy?"

She gently lifts his hand with hers to hold it before caressing it with her other hand. "Are you okay?"

"I'm... fine. I just had a nightmare. That's all."

"Are you willing to talk about it?"

He looked away and shook his head. "I rather not right now."

"If you ever feel like talking about it, just know I'll be here to lend an ear, okay?"

He turned his head slightly to look at her. "... Okay. Thank you."

"Want me to get you anything? You're looking a bit pale."

"Just some water, and maybe pain relief."

Amy nods. "Alright. Now, before I do that, I have something I want to ask." Her grip on his hand tightened. "WHAT GAVE YOU THE BRIGHT IDEA TO GO OUTSIDE AND FALL ASLEEP ON THE GRASS, MISTER?! IF I HAD NOT FOUND YOU, YOU COULD HAVE GOTTEN SICK! KIDNAPPED BY EGGMAN! OR WORSE!"

Her sudden booming, authoritive voice was a stark contrast to the gentle voice she used moments before. When she finished scold-yelling at him, he could hear ringing in his ears. He understands that she was worried about him, but this was too much, for him, and his ears.

And "falling asleep on the grass"? Clearly, she slept through his screams of agony, somehow. "Geez Amy! Tone it down, will you?! I have a reason for that!"

[fictionkinfessions]

AAAAUGGGH i miss my wife

me and my grian were like crazy clingy and man i want to see him again so BAD i wanna preen his wings and count his freckles and play with his hair while he half heartedly tells me to stop messing it up and just. head in my paws.

- 🏜🐈 scar

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[faggotry-enjoyer]

if you're here because i added an image description or plaintext to your post, please edit it into the original with or without credit and feel free to modify as needed.

everyone else: hi welcome i'm some guy, he/it. over 18 for those who need to know. no DNI but i do block liberally. this is a strictly inclusionist space.

i want my blog to be accessible and welcome suggestions or feedback on how to do so

i'm currently reworking some tags so these might not be 100%, but should be pretty close

subject/trigger tagging:

i have some running tags but they're fairly inconsistent and mostly vibes-based. i don't normally trigger tag with 'tw' or 'cw' in the tag itself, but common triggers are likely (though not guaranteed) to be tagged as just the thing. if you need something tagged, send me an ask and i'll either tag it or tell you that i won't. i try to tag unreality but much more often tag 'unreality maybe' for when i'm not quite sure.

my tags:

# faggotry enjoyer original : for my posts

# faggotry enjoyer asks : for asks

# faggotry enjoyer additions : for when i use the body of a reblog rather than just the tags, excluding image descriptions/plaintext

accessibility tags - images and GIFs:

# undescribed : for undescribed images/GIFs

# described : (inconsistent) for described images/GIFs

# id in alt : when an image/GIF is described in the alt text

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accessibility tags - video:

# captioned : for when the captions are accurate and video can be understood without audio. i may note small discrepancies in the tags along with this

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# undescribed and # described : same as for images/GIFs

accessibility tags - text:

# all caps : for posts containing significant amounts (more than a word or two) of all-caps text. still deciding whether i'll tag this when there's a plaintext included

# screen reader unsafe : contains text likely to crash screen readers, such as a long string of emoji, zalgo, or unicode characters that look like text but aren't. excludes all caps, tagged regardless of whether there's plaintext included

# no plaintext : for posts with any of the above, text that is likely to be annoying but not crash screen readers (e.g. leetspeak, heavy typing quirks), or heavily formatted or coloured text, and does not include a plaintext version

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[daily-airimomoi-vitamins]

i’d like to recommend tagging any of your posts that use you main tags for (like #project sekai or #airi momoi) with a warning of sorts for horror or glitch text.

pjsk covers some heavy themes, but it doesn’t really delve into horror, so i think that might be for the best! i don’t know what is typical but “glitch text” or “zalgo text” may be used? typical content tagging uses either tw or cw. for example, “tw horror” or “cw violence”

sorry for any trouble I may have caused!!!

ill make sure to do so! :D

[ledybas-the-ledybest]

Tonight’s episode of “Bruce Makes Bad Decisions” is brought to you by this remix of Marina and the Diamonds.

[captainseamech]

❝ Oh won't you be mine? ❞

              Oh. That was quite a surprise, an unexpected one but welcomed for sure. Circus Tide opened the card and take a glance at it, his eyes widening a bit. The energy was... a bit strange to say the least but, again, a welcomed one for sure. With a low hum he looked at the animatronic in front of him, his eyes quickly shifting colors and his voice suddenly changing with a wide smirk on his features.

              "Oh... how lovely of you, Freddy. With a request like that you still doubt I wouldn't accept it, m̵̈́ͨ̋̈͐̑̏͛҉̸̡̢͏̧͈̪̻͓͕̫͉͙́y̷̷̳̮̞̹̠̝̼̯͐ͧ̔̀̄ͭͪ̎͢͜͜͢͞͝ ̶̧̧́̒ͨ̿͂̽̌̚̕͏̧͢͏̺̺͍̹̲͔͙̱v̎ͤͧ̆̀͐͗͆͝҉̶̧͟͏̶̴̬̩̻̳͚̹̜ͅa̐̄͆ͧ̍̈̄̎͟͏̶̛͎̬͔̮̗͚̘̰́͜͝͡l̡̨̾̑̐ͧͦ́̑ͯ̕͡҉̨̛̮̜̞̺̣̙̬͠ͅȩ̵̢ͤ̆ͤ̄ͮ͊̓ͨ̕͜͏̢̩͉͉͖̲̯̠̖͞n̶̊ͭͩ̾͆̊͂̚҉̵̨̧̬̘̲̲̬͔͎̠̀͟͢t̡̧̢̢͉̞̟͓̳̟̖͍̊ͫ̎̐̆ͤ̏̀̚͘͟͝i̷̡̤̮͖̘̳͓͖ͬ̈͗̔͛̾̃̊͝͡͡͠͝͝ͅn̵̷̨̛͙͕̬͍͚̙̮̟̓͌́̿̔̔ͮ̒͘͜͠͡e̷̴̛̞̹͕͙̩̫̖̙ͮ̍̌ͯ̍̏̉͗̕͘͜͟͠.͗̒͋̒̽͗̿̎҉̷̡̢͚̥̱̞̻̹̬̺̀̀͜͠?"