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[ask-guiding-light]

Ask Guiding Light

(Note, if you see this small orange text it means it’s me, Rose, the creator of this blog talking.)

(character introductions)

Hello, I’m Gemini, or the guiding light. This will be an ask blog for me, my brother and some entities. But mainly for me. I go by any pronouns.

hi I’m uh, Cosmo.. or Curious Light, I guess… I’m Geminis brother.. I dunno my pronouns.. call me what you want…

hey, I’m Seek. They/them.

hello, I’m Figure, the blind one, remember? I go by he/it pronouns.

PSST! HIII! I’m Screech! I go by he/she/they/it pronouns!

Hehe! I’m Giggle, she/they/he pronouns!

I’m Grumble. She/they/he pronouns as well.

I’M RUSH! HE/IT PRONOUNS!

AMBUSH HERE! HE/THEY!

hey I’m Jack! He/him pronouns!

Halt! I’m a they/them.

hello. I’m glitch. They/it.

Crawl. He/they/it.

Hello all idiotic people! I’m misleading light!

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(Hey there! This is a note from the creator of this account. This is only a roleplay blog, run by one person, so I might not respond to EVERYTHING right away and I don’t have time to include ALL the characters in doors. Also, the creator of this is a minor, so please keep everything appropriate.)

[calpalsworld]

Long awaited Doors entities as cute girls part THREE! The Floor 2 release made me get some wild ideas!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 4

More deep lore headcanons under the cut!

(Sketchy/cartoony) Content warning for decaying body with bugs, and drowning!

In life, before the Hotel became the nightmare it is today, Seek and Grumble were co-workers. They both upkept the Hotel in their own ways. They cared a lot for each other, despite clashing personalities. Seek was an awkward loner, while Grumble was very cheerful and respected. Seek died in a maintenance accident in the Sewers. Trying to find what happened to Seek, Grumble became lost in the Mines until her starving body spawned new life. In their current forms, they barely remember what once was.

edit: I call Seek's substance "Sludge" because this is what the Tower Heroes crossover calls it.

[rolex-kaard]

okay. hi

[thebloodykarte]

incomprehensible post for today

[lethalbreadkills]

hey guys. remember doors. god. me too. fuck 150 ey? anyways nothing will ever make me stop loving these two so muchgod i love them. my faves.

[morxynerd]

grumble design bc im back in my doors phase

[iexistyippee]

All my Doorstober crap in one post cuz I was six days late :]

Og Template:

[emilim12]

Something in the dark.

[lexisnotasimp]

My brother made me make this

(they're watching Skibidi toilet while grumble and seek watch in disgust)

[spacecatdraws]

fastest art in the west

[doorrobloxstuff]

quick headcanon:

The giggles like to cuddle pile. Also they're born with like, peach fuzz that they shed over time, but a newborn giggle is really soft and fluffy :)

(Also grumbles like to cuddle pile, but don't often because it takes a lot of effort to find a nice space bc of their size)

That’s actually really sweet. I’ll take that headcanon and give them the consistency of peeps. Maybe even Screech was the tiniest bit soft.

The offspring of entities like Rush and Ambush are downy and fluffy like little ducklings when they’re born.

Grumbles has over 100+ young children, and four elder ones who help with mining.

[lluvioscatniptea]

Imma make a young screech au (I will whether you like it or not)

It’ll be yet another ask blog most likely but I’ll let you pick that part lol

Every day I’ll release something attached to this until the results are in!! (There’ll be comics either way, it’s just whether I should split up the blogs or nah)

FIRST SCRAP OF KNOWLEDGE: their names will be Bone and Fang, as a reference to my old doors OCs :3

[wilos112]

as I play doors I notice that there is sort of mass limit when it comes to crucifixion

(floor 2 spoilers)

figure

I think this guy BARELY surpasses the crucifixion threshold when comparing it to other entities who can break the crucifix's hold. (e.g. seek, grumble)

seek

since this entity is actually just goop with eyes, it makes sense as to how the humanoid seek can break the chains, but considering that it IS a ball of goop with eyes, what the fuck is the crucifix even banishing? a section of it?? it can recover it bro

+ my theory on the reason why you can't just banish dam seek is because the crucifix is simply too weak. seek is guiding light's biggest op frfr

grumble(s)

these obviously surpass the crucifixion threshold. also why it jiggle

let's move onto the entities who DON'T surpass the mass threshold.

screech

this one's interesting.

we basically have confirmation that this is a seek infected giggle, so in this case, the crucifix IS banishing a part of seek goop. so maybe in this case, the seek goop is small enough to become banished.

OR, seek's goop is acting as a parasite, therefore screech is technically being controlled but slightly infected, but alive and not completely a part of the seek mass just yet.

giggle

they also, obviously, don't pass the threshold.

moving on to the ghostly entities

rush/ambush/halt/dread/eyes

these ghostly entities do not have a large amount of mass (maybe no mass), therefore they can easily be countered and sent to the shadow realm inaccessible by the player

does this mean they are getting sent to a dimension below the current dimension that we can access? is this how the entirety of the hotel/mines/rooms/backdoor, exists?

so if guiding light can access other dimensions how can't it banish the entirety of seek there? lol

shadow/jack/sally

my theory on these two sole jumpscare entities is that they do not have ill intent, compared to every other entity. therefore, they cannot be banished.

void

this one is ESPECIALLY interesting.

when you hold out the crucifix to "banish" void, the crucifix will be used to guarantee zero damage when you get teleported back to the group. so, what's happening here?

I personally tie this back to intention, and that guiding light is restraining the void of its ill intent, making it carry out its job while also being harmless.

if I missed anything, let me know. otherwise thank you for coming to my essay about door game

[askfacultystaff]

Sheet of Grumble

Remember the fact i was struggled to beat Door 150, A.K.A The Nest because of numerous Grumbles? Yeah, it was hardest in my opinion. But, i drew my version of Grumble. He can be larger than Rush and Figure, since in my version, he's Screech and Giggle's older brother -v-

It depends on your versions of Grumble regardless. Well, hope you like it. At least how it turned out -v-;

[hazy-solaris]

day six IM NOT LATE ANYMORE GUYS!1!!1!1!2!

[diantheia]

Doorstober day 3: Ambush! Fic category: Other (Ambush/human) Could be read platonically, but why do that to yourself? Summary: Ambush is unwell, so a human gives them some tlc. Word count: 1214

The halls of the hotel were unusually quiet today. Whilst the thunderous roar of Rush running around was still prevalent, there was a certain noise that was notably absent today. 

So the little human decided to investigate. 

Their search did not take that long, they found what- who they were looking for in the very first place that they decided to search. 

“Ambush! What’s wrong!?” the human exclaims as they enter the room.

Ambush is not known for sitting still for long- in fact, there is rarely a moment where it isn’t running, pacing or otherwise moving its feet about. It’s a wonder why they even decided to build themselves a nest in the first place, it doesn’t spend a lot of time in it at all. So, to see Ambush, curled up in its nest, head buried in its front paws, there has to be something deeply wrong with the creature. 

Ambush lets out a small, high pitched whine, but does not look up at the human.

“Unwell…” a muffled voice mumbles into its paws. “...Need… ‘bed rest’... according to light…” 

Oh no! Bed rest! To be confined to the very nest you made for the very purpose of resting; a fate worse than death for a speedy, runner boy! The human could see it in Ambush’s whole demeanour; if they slumped any further into the ground they may as well become a big green puddle!

“Oh, Ambush! Is there anything I can do to help?” the human offers as they slowly approach the downtrodden entity. 

“Achy…” is all Ambush responds.

“You know what will help with that?” the human says coyly, nudging Ambush’s side as they do. “Belly rubs!” Ambush certainly perks up a little at the sound of that- well, as much as an unwell entity could do anyway, it more just lifts its head up slightly, interested. “You know what to do: roll over and show me the good stuff”

Ambush complies, if a bit slowly; the green entity rolls onto its side so that its underbelly could be exposed to the human. Kneeling down close, the human lays their hands atop of Ambush’s underbelly, roughly where its heart would be. It’s racing as fast as this entity usually runs. 

“Ok, I’m gonna give you a good rub” and hopefully it’ll make Ambush feel better, if even just a little. 

The human starts slowly, carefully kneading their palms into Ambush’s underbelly.

“...Lower…” Ambush mumbles; the human follows through. “...Lower…” Again, they comply, moving their handing to rest on top of where its stomach would be. A happy little rumble leaves its chest, so they can only assume that it is appreciative of their endeavours. A few of its likes kick out as well, but that might just be because they are a little antsy from lying still longer than they are used to. “...Lower…” This time, the human does not comply.

“Ambush, I am not doing that” the human chides, not looking up to face the entity and keeping their attention solely on its massive belly.

“Awwwwwh…” it groans, but no longer attempts to make them rub it any lower, instead enjoying the nice tummy massage it is being blessed with. 

With Ambush so happy with their efforts, the human was trapped giving Ambush a big belly rub for quite some time. They only stopped when their arms began to ache to the point of being actually painful.

“Any better?” they ask when they stop, shaking and flexing their arms slightly to try and bring life back to them.

“A little…” Ambush mumbles. “Could you… do my feet too…?” Ambush then asks, flexing and stretching its claws, presenting its poor and achy toes. 

“I guess…” they respond, moving over to one pair of legs. “Wait- when was the last time you washed your feet?” There were actually quite a bit of random bits sticking out from between its toes and in the claws. It was a little disgusting, actually.

“Dunno…” Ambush mutters, seemingly unbothered by the state its feet had been left in. But the human was very much bothered.

“Well, I think you’re due a little foot clean. Wait here” They don’t know why they said to wait, Ambush was condemned to bed rest, so they weren’t going anywhere. Oh well. The human quickly gets up and leaves the room, leaving a very forlorn Ambush by themselves.

Ambush only perks up again when they return; bucket and tools in hand, it was time to give Ambush a little manicure. 

“Ok, spread your toes!” the human requests, kneeling back down next to one of Ambush’s legs. It stares at them for a few seconds, as if judging whether they were willing to let this happen, but they eventually do so. “The water might be a bit cold, but it has to be done” 

Ambush flinches slightly when the wet cloth is brought between its toes, but it does not verbally protest. Taking that as a go ahead to start, the human gives Ambush’s foot a much needed wash. Little bits of debris, splinters of wood, dark red stains, they were all washed away by the power of collected rainwater. Anything caught in the claws were pried free and discarded into a bag for later disposal. 

When they are done with the first, the human inspects their work.

“I’m no manicurist and pedicurist, but I’d like to think this is good,” they say, turning the paw over a few times, lifting the claws to check for missed debris. “Shame we don’t have any nail varnish in this hotel; think Seek’ll let us use its slime?” they add on jokingly. Ambush grunts disapprovingly of that idea. “Oh well, on to the next one”

Ambush’s pedicure treatment took a lot longer than the belly rub, but at least the human wasn’t trapped doing one thing. Their arms weren’t completely dead by the time Ambush’s feet no longer looked like they had seen a war zone.

It stretches all its legs and looks over the human’s work. 

“Well? What do you think?” the human asks, taking the bucket and tools to a corner of the room so it is out of the way.

“...Fine…” Ambush states. Not a surprising response. “...Thanks…”

“You’re welcome,” they say, returning to Ambush’s side and given it a light pat on the side. “Now, I better get going-”

“-No…” Ambush may be unwell, but its limbs are still as swift as ever. The human finds themselves abruptly being encircled by two, large legs and pulled flush into the entity's chest. They lost their balance on the way and fell.

“Ambush?” they ask, squirming to break free of the limbs tangling them, to no avail.

“Sleepy… cold… human warm… stay…” it mumbles, curling its long body around to lie in a more comfortable position. 

After a few more seconds of futile resistance, the human eventually relents with a huff.

“I’m not a hot water bottle…” the human protests meekly.

“Yes you are…” Ambush responds, closing its eyes and pulling them in even tighter. “Sleep now…”

They would protest more, but given how quickly Ambush seems to be drifting off, it would only serve to delay their freedom longer. The human was just going to have to settle in for the night.