#TOGH AU

[stiffyck]

Breaking news! 

The famous hero, HotGuy, has been pronounced dead after an explosion that shook half of the town.

We have a word that CuteGuy survived the explosion, but no further information has yet been revealed on his state. What exactly happened is still yet to be determined. The prime suspects at this time are the villain duo: Martyn Littlewood and Ren Dog. If you see these individuals, please contact the authorities immediately. 

 We will all miss HotGuy. The local hero has saved countless lives and will surely live on in our hearts. And we wish CuteGuy a speedy recovery.

This has been Pixl Riffs with the Hermitopia news. Even after this devastating news, I hope you all have a good evening.

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hello everyone! this is a VERY rushed AU me and @brandyy0moss came up with in one evening. There is more to come, so don’t worry, we’ll find out more soon enough!

the tag for this AU will be  #TOGH AU  (or This ones gonna hurt AU)

(also, this is not the AU I keep mentioning... I have been a bit stuck with that, but it is being worked on!)

[brandyy0moss]

TRAPPED | Page 1-2 | TOGH au

oppsie- both of them silly

I've not had you wait until its posted off my patreon because it took so long hsishsjs sorry

Au by myself and @stiffyck

[melouthechalk]

@stiffyck and @brandyy0moss i love ur au so much

so i present u this lil SCARs

im tryin to do something that not doodle, and mission has falled

BUT that doesn't mean that i didn't drew nice things for sweet desert bunny's... i just love them too much and fact that they not really allowed to have hug session makes me more think about it hahahah, here baby's

some close up and my comments below

important hug

uk when ur mom kiss u in forehead to check ur temp, or just bc

lazy G

taking care of each other

hrr mimimimimimi and honk shoo

rip half of beautiful face :(

funny and really funny ones

aaaand time to cry one

i dont really understand or have my braincells rn for making their costumes cool looking so yep welp

idk if its ok makin soft relationships between Scar, Gri and Mumbo, but if it is ok i will do more and more and more doodles hahahahha

[itz-pandora]

Have I ever told you how much I love you? Just you, not your art...

all my love for you/p⬇️

Full essay coming in!/j

Hello Pandora! As you know, I'm Val, just some random person on the internet that you talked with for probably 5 months at least. We started talking around last year, honestly don't remember how we started talking, but you just up and randomly joined my discord server, and we followed each other after I found out that you were the one working on Tales of Green Hills--might have gotten the name wrong--Which I loved, and still do, might re-read the comics after writing this! You're one of the main reasons I even headed back into the Sonic fandom, well one of the three main reasons! The thing that drew me into following you at first was your art, but as I gotten too know you, I realized you had an amazing personality to go with your wonderful and beautiful art. They match each other so well aswell! Both are fun to witness/see, both wonderful, and pleasant! And I'm glad to have helped you with what you needed when making your AUs, mainly your Main Sonic AU, had fun with giving you ideas aswell! You're a good friend, an awsome at that, the people who go hating on you in the future(or now), don't know how much they are missing out. I feel like I'm repeating some words, but oh well, I just wanted you too know how much I and others appreciate you! If I could, I would reach through this device and give you a big fat hug, you need one! Nsndjehdjssbsj I LOVE YOUUUUUU♡♡♡♡♡😭

I hope you have a great day/night, and know that I appreciate not just your art, but you!!<3

Sorry for the long paragraph-

OUUUGGHH??? VAL?????!!??!??!!!!!¡?? ??! WHAT?? MAKING MY EYES ALL WET.... AWE....

YOU'RE SO NICE TO ME AND KNOW THAT I OWE SO MUCH TO YOU. I DON'T KNOW IF ID HAVE GOTTEN THIS FAR WITHOUT YOU.

I remember how we met! You booped my TOGH blog on April Fools day, and I booped you back from main. Boops exchanged, moots obtained, and the rest is history.

I cannot even think of any words to say, all my thoughts are an incoherent humbled mess and I love you 😭😭😭😭 like WAAAAHHHHH

[angeart]

i've been dropping a lot of soft cute art.

here's some angst.

specifically cute guy angst, and yes, this has a whole story built around it. and it does bounce off of stiffy's TOGH au where scar/hotguy is presumed death.

things go well.

[shebeafancyflapjack]

A Slip Through Worlds (Part 13)

Time to put things right. (Ft @idiotwithanipad 's oc Amy and her Gore Au).

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As Robin walks through a road surrounded by, for lack of a better description, swirling clouds of Nothing, he can't remember experiencing anything this trippy since he and his brother Togh inhaled some burning herbs that had them chasing purple squirrels for twelve hours straight.

The girls both seem to be handling it better, clearly used to walking through dreams as easily as being awake. He knows he wouldn't be able to do this if not for Stompy somehow allowing him to tag along. She walks ahead, silent, her hood up, following her ears. The sound of Moonah Girl's cry of her name still rings in them, so she claims. Like a set of audible footprints, she follows it back to the source.

Other Moonah Girl skips at his side, as if they were going for a stroll through the countryside. For all his anxiety about what lies ahead with this...Protective Other Mary, he's glad to see the mad child is happier. He thinks. It's hard to tell.

"I'm going home to Mummy! Going to home to Mummy! Hehehe!" She sings as she bounces with each step, "Oh I can't wait to see her and tell her all about my adventures here, hehehe!"

Robin sees Amy's shoulders stiffen a bit. He's had to hold her back more than once to resist snapping at the overly bubbly girl who made Kitty seem down to Earth.

"You...had fun here then yes?" He asks the pink haired girl.

"It was wonderful! Except the part where I thought Mummy and everyone else was gone and I tried to rip my own face off, haha." She giggled and twirled; "But I loved dancing with Kitty and joining in on those group talks...And you!" She turned and took his hand; "I think I'll miss you most of all, Scarecrow."

He blinks, about to remind her what his name is. Then it clicks.

"Oh! Haha. Got it." He would have to, the amount of times Kitty has made them watch that bloody film.

"I mean it though. You were ever so kind to me. And you played with me and looked after me, hehe." She kissed his cheek and hugged his arm.

Amy turned briefly to throw him a look. He cleared his throat, doing his best to put any emotions aside.

"M'glad." He patted her head; "But you happy to go home? See Mum and friends again?"

"Oh yeah, of course, hehehe. But....I do wish I had my own Robin there too." She then gasped and squeezed his arm; "Maybe you can come with me?! You'd love it! You can play chess with Elves, they're real clever too, and I think you'd get on well with the Dwarves too..."

"That real sweet." He smiled, "But me have to stay here. Needed here."

Not that there was any pull to leave. Only a sadness at having to be parted from her.

"Oh! Right, of course. Hehehe. Lucky Other Silver." The bleeding girl blushes.

"Wish could see both Silvers. But...she need Robin more. Lose so much already. I keep promise to take care of her." He tries to explain, "Me thought was doing good job. But not even look after right Moonah Girl! Ugh." He shakes his head; "So stupid."

"No, hehehe. It still means the same! I'm sure she knows how lovely you are." Other Silver then sighs, resting her head on his shoulder; "As scary as this trip has been, hehehe, I'm glad I met you."

So was he, he thought, nuzzling her head briefly. He wanted his Moonah Girl back, was prepared to do anything to save her.

But he couldn't deny that he'd grown to care for this one too. Different enough to be her own Silver, but same soul deep down.

Most of all, she had let him feel needed again. Important.

I don't need you to look after me anymore, Robin. I've got Mum.

Those had been his Silver's last words to him. Those first four words like four individual spears to his heart. Or as best as he could remember them. For a few strange days, he'd thought that was wrong. He was needed. Wanted.

And he'd messed that up too.

Stompy stood still.

"We're here." She said, definitively.

Were they? Nothing about this place looked much different than the rest of their path. More swirling Nothing. Ugly boring clouds of emptiness.

Other Silver giggled and let go of his arm.

"There it is!" She raced past Amy and held out her palms, before coming into contact with an invisible wall, sounding with a soft thud.

"Trail stops here." Amy turns to tell him; "Silver was standing on the other side of this wall when she called out to me." She pointed to where Other Silver stood.

Robin could barely make out any such wall with how similar everything looked, grey and beige energy just wafting around them, waiting to be manifested in dreams, he assumed. Or nightmares.

The giggling teen pressed both palms to the wall and took a deep breath of air into her lungs.

Then she sang, her voice probably ringing throughout every universe; "MUUUUMMMYYYY!"

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The sudden high pitched noise made Silver jump out of her skin. She'd almost begun to feel something close to being relaxed, curled up by the roaring fire in the warm furs with the sound of the pattering rain outside and Not Robin's steady, grumbled breathing.

She sat up, gasping, hairs on her neck standing upright. What the fuck was that?

Not Robin padded into the cave and gently nudged her arm.

You okay?

Genuine concern shone through the savage coldness in those eyes. For a small moment, she saw her Robin looking at her.

She nodded; "Did you hear that?"

He grunted in agreement.

It my....Mistress' Cub.

At Silver's confusion, he clarified.

Our Strange Girl. Noisy Girl.

"Your Silver?! But that means-."

The fire beside them suddenly exploded in a burst of ravenous flames and flailing embers. Silver instinctively shuffled closer to Not Robin who moved to shield her.

A swirl of black smoke, then a skull with determined eyes floated through along with the rest of her ghoulish form. The witch was back.

"The time hath come, dear ally. Our darling girl be at the great well. We must make haste." Her voice hissed in urgency.

Silver watched as Not Robin grunted and bowed his head. He quickly padded towards her and the two made their way to the opening of the cave.

She raced after them.

Not Mary turned and sent a plume of smoke into her chest, softly pushing her back into the cave.

Silver blinked; "I'm coming too! You need me to make the switch!"

"There shall be no switch. Has I not made that abundantly clear, dear child?" The witch spoke.

She was still determined with this?

"You won't be able to make a make a dent in the wall without both of us there."

Not Mary tilted her head; "Who said it needed to be two darling girls to form the link?"

Silver stared. What did she mean by that?

She glanced at Not Robin, whose head remained down, avoiding her eyes. Perhaps in shame?

"I have to be there. You can't just-."

Not Mary fired a ball of flame above her head. It shook the cave like a great earthquake. Stalactites plummeted to the ground in the space between them.

Silver screamed and fell back, crawling to the fire, watching the rocks fall only at the front, until Not Robin and Not Mary vanished from her view.

Leaving her buried inside.

"No!" She shouted; "Don't leave me here! Not again! Please! Rogh, please, don't let her do this!"

She threw herself forward and pounded her fists against the giant fallen rocks. They wouldn't budge, no matter what effort she put in to try to move them aside. Silver collapsed against them and cried in rage.

"Be strong, sweet girl. This be for your own good. Mummy will come to let you out once I has your sister back safe." The witch's voice echoed around the cave, as if she were right beside Silver, "Then wes shall lives happily ever afters."

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"I hears, with my little ears, something beginning with....S!"

"Is it Silence?" Asked Amy through gritted teeth.

"Yes, Fizzy!" Other Silver chuckled, "How did you guess?!"

"Maybe because it was Silence the last six times." The teen got to her feet, quickly losing what little patience she had.

The three of them had been sat in this boring plane at the edge of the universe for almost an hour. Waiting. Just waiting for any response to Other Silver's cry.

"Maybe we try 'nother day? Am sure Moonah Girl safe." Robin tried to be optimistic.

"Yeah, hahaha. I'm sure Mummy is showing her the dragons!" The Pagan gushed; "I'm so jel, hehehe."

"You really have dragons in that world?" Asked Amy, curiosity piqued.

"Sure! Mummy makes them for me and my Amy to play with, hehe. And we have a magical forest and fairies and big long tables filled with my favorite foods and drinks, hehe."

"Wow, no wonder your Mary didn't get sucked off, sounds as good as my home." Amy sulked.

Robin blinked; "No dragons in stars?"

"There are but...well, they're kinda jerks. And they're not so much dragons as....dinosaurs. Ghosts of dinosaurs." Amy explained; "Which is still cool but they're not as willing to make friends and....Man, I would love a dragon. Hopefully I can work out how to just create one by the time Silv goes up."

It did her good to talk as if there would be a Silver, their Silver, to look forward to meeting in the next layer again. As if this wouldn't just all go to shit.

"Focusing on finishing Dad's....I mean, Humphrey's garden right now." Amy said coyly.

"Oooh, he like that." Robin chuckled; "Ey...He know you here?"

"Yeah. I visited him before grabbing you guys."

"He cool with this?" Robin looked doubtful.

"Hmm. Yes and no. Proud of me for wanting to get Silver back, but worried sick when I said it might be dangerous. By the way, he had a message for you." She looked at the caveman, "'Bring my Poppet back safe or my Body will hunt you through any bloody dimension.'"

Robin gulped; "Fair enough."

Not Silver let out a huff and stood up.

"I'm gonna try again! I'm sure Mummy must have heard me. Maybe she's busy protecting the boarder from witch hunters, hehe." She went towards the wall; "Mu...Oh! I think someone is coming! Can you feel it?"

Both Amy and Robin frowned at each other. They couldn't 'feel' anything. There was no sound in this place but their own footsteps and voices. No smells but each other. Nothing to see except the clouds.

"There! There they are!" She pointed at the wall.

"What you see?" Robin asked, scrambling to his feet.

"Nothing, silly! This may come as a shock but....I can't actually see very well."

Amy glared at her.

"No shit."

"But! I can hear! And there's footsteps coming from that way!" She kept on pointing.

Amy looked at the wall. At first there didn't seem to be a sign of anything there, until...the shapes began to form out of the swirling greys. Then color emerged. Smudged images like backgrounds of impressionist paintings.

There was something moving on the other side.

"Is it Mummy? Hehe. Is it me?" Other Silver skipped towards it.

Robin swept in to shepherd her back.

"Wait minute. Something...not smell right." He said with a frown.

"Now your nose works?" Amy rolled her eyes.

"Shh!" He fluttered his paw at her and then felt for the wall, stepping closer. He flared his nostrils; "Me know that smell....Not like Moonah Girl...."

"Then who?" Asked Amy.

He slid his palms along the flat surface, edging closer, sniffing. Quiet. Amy and Not Silver merely stood back and watched, waiting for the verdict.

What was coming towards them?

Robin grunted in surprise and looked at his hand, spotting an identical set of hairy digits wrapping themselves around his.

The veil in the wall fell. Clouds dispersed to reveal what lay beyond.

Robin stood in the clutches of his own reflection, growling at him.

"No..." was all he said as he stared at his own haggard and scarred image.

The other Robin roared in his face. And then he pounced.

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Mary had fallen asleep at the table, the cup of tea from several hours ago now cold and forgotten. Annie had lovingly placed a blanket over her shoulders but hadn't attempted to rouse her. Her wife had gone to seek answers to this unusual trouble from some of their neighbours.

The kitchen was dark, save for a few candles left burning. They had a few modern appliances in the house like an air fryer, a vacuum and TV but liked to keep a lot of 'basic homely' things the same, partly to keep that rustic fairytale vibe which they both knew Silver would love when she came.

When. When. When.

Tapping came at the window. Mary rose her head, dreary and disoriented.

"A-Annie?" She looked around.

"Mum?"

Mary looked to the window. The most beautiful sight stared back at her. Smiling.

"Darling girl? Oh darling girl!"

She scrambled off her chair and ran to open the door. It wouldn't budge.

What the...?

She tried the window instead. Nothing.

"Hang on, swee'hear'. I's shall get you in. Lemme try the back door-"

"No, Mum. Don't bother. We haven't got much time." Silver told her.

Her defeated tone broke Mary's heart.

"What you means by that, my love? We shall has all the time in the world now that you be heres!" She grinned, hardly able to believe it.

Her little girl was here. The waiting was over.

Silver smiled back and kept her hand against the glass. Mary pressed hers against it too, quite a bit bigger.

"Mum. I just came to say goodbye." She told her, voice barely audible, despite the glass being single plane.

Mary balked; "What? Don't be silly, darling girl. You's only just arrived. We shall never have our goodbyes again..."

"Mum. She's trapped me here. And it took everything I had to project myself thtough to find your dream. They must have broken the wall again." She said, not sounding too thrilled; "I didn't want anyone to be hurt for me, Mum."

"Don't be daft. People loves you, Silver Guppy, they all be happy to risk anything for yous."

"I don't want that, Mum. All my life and after, I thought I just wanted to be cared about. To matter to people. But not if it means this." Her voice cracked; "She's too powerful for them. They won't win, they'll just get hurt trying...and once that wall repairs itself again...I know I'll never see you again."

"Darling girl, stop this..."

"I love you, Mum. Just....I just needed you to know that." Her lip wobbled, tears shining in her blue eyes; "And thank you. Thank you for choosing me as your daughter..."

Words failed Mary as she gazed at the fading image of her little'en. She wanted to tell her she loved her back. She wanted to stress to her not to give up. Not on Robin, not on Amy, not on herself. She wanted her to know she was prepared to wait a thousand lifetimes for her to join her and Annie here. At home.

But all she could manage was silent tears as she continued to press her hand against the glass. Her mouth opened, but no sound came. Devastation choked her like the smoke once had on that blasted pyre.

Silver seemed to read everything she wanted to say in her eyes. She smiled, a tear falling down her cheek.

"Bye, Mum."

And she was gone.

Mary kept staring. Her hand remained on the glass. Her eyes stared out into the darkness of the forest surrounding them.

Her little girl. Her Silver.

"No..." She whispered, that familiar fire coursing through her veins; "No, no, no, NO!"

The glass cracked under the intense heat of Mary's hand.

[dandiibunii]

I drew this ref of my oc, Togh when my internet was down. Myself and my mother went to a convention Saturday and I wanted to have  a ref of my boy to give artists who were doing behind counter commissions! My sweet albino boy.

[stiffyck]

"Ren, what have you done?!"

"Well, since you weren't gonna save him, I decided to do it myself."

It has been two weeks since Cuteguy has returned and almost a year since everyone’s favorite hero, HotGuy, has sadly passed away. Just earlier today a new villain has appeared- and it looks like CuteGuy will have a lot on his plate. The new villain has given CuteGuy quite some trouble, but the hero stood his ground. From the looks of it, this new villain is not going to give up easily. And by the branding- we can tell he’s working with Ren Dog, also known as the Red King.  

We advise all citizens to be on the lookout and be careful for the time being and to not step outside after curfew. 

Hopefully, the authorities and the heroes will take care of this new threat before more damage is done.

Thank you for watching today, my name is Pixl Riffs and this is the Hermitopia news. 

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Helloooo everyone! Another small update!

Me and @brandyy0moss​ have a bit different designs and idea but the plot is the same, so just to clear up any confusion: we have different designs, but the plot is all the same and fits in the same universe. We just each do what we find the most fun :D

so be sure to go follow them so you don’t miss any updates from them!

Also, surprise! He’s not dead! Who would have guessed that!

[brandyy0moss]

Could I get a little Scar and Jellie reunion cuddle ^^

He missed his cat :(

[melouthechalk]

Hello my sweethearts

Sleepy G and Scar w Jellie for u @stiffyck

And this ones bc plant Scar is awesome for u @brandyy0moss

I should daw more Mumbo w them, but im tired today

See ya tomorrow i guess hahhahaa

edit: I FORGOT THAT I HAVE SOME IN SKETCHBOOK

[angeart]

VIBRATE. BRAINROTS. EXPLODES

au where scar coulnt save Grian and so he became hot guy instead. and he became really popular and stuff and for whatever reason scar attaches to mumbo and protects him so bad because he couldn’t protect Grian so he needs to protect mumbo instead. see okay this was right this way. we can have silly little redscape and we can have angst.

(and also. let’s say, hypothetically, Grian… didn’t die. IF U CATCH MY DRIFY YKYK)

ohhh the guilt and helplessness and self hate. the feeling of not being good enough. of being a failure. the loss and grief.

the determination to never let it happen again.

i feel like that would make the redscape dynamic difficult to navigate (in a good, tasty way, trust me, we like angst here). since grian was mumbo's close friend. if it was scar's failure that resulted in grian's death? then again, the mutual grief could make them seek out more comfort in each other and... myeah.

ANYWAY. yes, as soon as i started reading the ask, my thought was also that grian really didn't die.

this instantly made me think of two things (although i can already see more possibilities shaping up).

one is that au inspired by stiffy's TOGH (i think that was the name?), where hotguy is presumed dead and cuteguy/grian struggles in the aftermath. (look i haven't rambled about this au here, but my version of it lives in my head. it's good.) but with swapped roles, in this case, obviously.

the second immediate thought was the rift. what if grian didn't die, because of the rift. (it's happened before.) but nobody knows. (what if he gets trapped in the rift?) (what if they don't know for months and then mumbo decides, with a sharp misguided nostalgia, to talk to grumbot, and grumbot somehow ends up telling him?) (what if mumbo thinks that maybe he's misunderstanding?) (what if scar thinks that mumbo is grasping at straws, grian is dead, we need to let go or it'll never stop hurting?) (what if-)

ahem. anyway. did you have any other specific idea? i once again kinda ran wild with this one oops.

(going to throw in a little extra bit for watcher grian enthusiasts: what if grian didn't die, but respawned in the void, trapped with the watchers again? the ones he spent years desperately running/hiding from? <3)

[brandyy0moss]

I'm working on a new comic so I decided to clean up my designs!

[brandyy0moss]

Them

[brandyy0moss]

They just ended up pushing beds together for following nights

[brandyy0moss]

TOGH AU Comic!!

Au created by Me and @stiffyck :D

It's here! Been working on this for just undera week! Hope you like it :D be nice to me I'm new to comics haha

EDIT HWIWJSJS THIS WASN’T OUT OF ORDER WHEN I POSTED IT IM SORRY MAYBE REREAD

[stiffyck]

:)