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TADC HORROR AU IDEA
Left to rot.
(By the way quick note this is still a work in progress)
Also this a you is going to try to go into a dark territory so of the things that either trigger you or will upset you I should just just skipping this
So the Story begins in the pilot episode of The Amazing digital circus
Specifically where pomni was going to help Ragatha. But end up finding the "exit"
Except unlike the pilot this was actually the exit
Pomni was free for the game but due to her fear and that of selfishness she end up abandoning the others.
Many years later she end up feeling terrible in what she done and decided to go back to try to help and save them the one she went back into the game she realized something was severely wrong.
The game seem to corrupt in himself and corrupt and everyone inside of it.
Now pomni is trying her best to help them and save them while also trying to not die and get out.
bonus✨
Ragatha new appearance for the Au resembles one of the abstract characters.
In the Au she actually abstracted after discovering pomni abandon her.
Already being quite overwhelmed of being inside the circus and getting attacked by kaufmo and now having someone she trusts in abandon her it's overwhelmed and caused her to become abstracting.
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[they would't understand huh?..........behind the colorfull fasod and bright places.....some have there own bit of trama...]
Loo...there might be some people that share the same pain as you...here
[*opens a portal two to a the ?????? And ....... Au*]
Go in here...maybe you'll fine someone like you there
[*chose one*]
[*@gothic-digital-circus-askblog,@kirbyxtadc]
Sour loo: same pain huh..
Heh.. they wouldn’t understand.., but..
Sour loo: I suppose I’ll go to one which I’m familiar with..perhaps someone is more friendly than last time..
*sour loo walks through the goth portal*
#the amazing digital circus#tadc#ask blog#creepy art#sour loo#art#oc art#oc#-_-#A corpse resarected...a mask left to rot........#Lore?
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An explanation
Tl;dr - this blog will most likely never come back. It will remain on what is essentially an indefinite hiatus unless something else ends up happening and I change my mind.
I left randomly, and want to explain why I did, properly.
If you don't know, I'm mod Rat. I was the second TADC askblog and shortly after the creation of the Kinger blog(which you are currently on) I made @zooooble, an askblog where I attempted to write as my interpretation of Zooble as opposed to Kinger, as they were two major comforts to me at the time(along with TADC as a whole).
Unfortunately, we got off to a rocky start pretty much immediately, with someone sending gore in my asks, leading to the asks being closed right after they opened. A bit later after asks were reopened, I started getting more and more odd asks - including animal abuse on Zooble's blog, and people being very gross about Kinger here and in some instances, me. This continued until I closed up the asks, which I originally didn't know would be permanent.
This ended up lining up horribly with my irl situation aswell, not to mention the fact that I was frequently disrespected in my asks. Someone even talked bad about me in Zooble's blog, thinking we were different mods.
Through all of this other mods were having lore happen to their characters, it got so overwhelming to have to keep up on anon blogs, TADC blogs, personal blogs I haven't and never will show here, it was making this feel like a chore.
Not to mention Zooble - because of several shitposts that I now regret, people were asking me and mod Soup(owner of the Gangle blog) to make Google canon. It was and never will be canon. It is a ship that now makes me uncomfortable and as I understand it, Soup aswell as they are literally in a relationship.
I didn't want this blog to get to the state it did. I just wanted to make jokey things, but it all got so complicated so quickly. It has been atrocious for my health, mental and physical. And I decided I need to stop worrying about this post. I wanted to make something like it months ago, but I didn't want to let people down. I don't care for this blog anymore.
I started a comic at some point in here, really its mostly a blur, but I ended up falling out of TADC as the third panel was being worked on. The whole Kinger wood rot arc was just something I made to make myself feel more included since other mods were doing lore with their respective characters aswell. I regret it - he would've been better as a silly character, like I started the blog with the intent to invision him as.
The TADC fandom was alright for awhile, but at this point, I am no longer interested in TADC, the characters, story, or these blogs.
The blogs were great when they started, when it was just some people having fun, but now, everything feels so odd. It's all different and not in a good way, not to the fault of the mods at all.
If you still want TADC askblogs(in the OG askblog group) -
@thecomicallytragicgangle is to my knowledge the most active, @jaxtherabbit is to my knowledge either on hiatus or inactive(though their blog is still fun to scroll through), @blue-tooth(Moon) I am unsure if they are active or not but they're an amazing artist and have a blog that's fun to go through, @theoneandonlysun is still active(I think), @cainetheringmaster is somewhat active, @theclownkaufmo(Abstractions) is a shared blog where to my knowledge there are still a few abstractions taking answers. There is of course askblogs not in this group, but these are the ones I was interacting with.
I believe @pomniii and @ragatha1 are inactive.
I will be floating around in some places in the internet, but now, this is my goodbye to this blog and all my other blogs on this account.
I guess this is just a lengthy post all to say:
Goodbye TADC. I hope you enjoyed this blog while it lasted.
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🎪🎡🎭 Hello, welcome to the official blog for the TADC Abandoned Circus AU! 🎭🎡🎪
This blog is run by one person -- me! The name's Nebula (they/them), I'm 25, and I'm just a silly little guy that's still very new to Tumblr, so please be patient!! I'm just here to have fun and share this extra angsty AU that's been spinning uncontrollably in my brain since mid-January, and I hope I can interest a few people in this little story of mine! :))
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The Abandoned Circus is mainly based on the concepts of "development hell" (media that's stuck in the development stage for an indefinite period of time) and "abandonware" (software that's been left to rot by its creator for any number of reasons), plus the core idea of, "what if every AI in the Digital Circus suddenly disappeared overnight?"
Just imagine: a tired, frustrated game dev goes to update the AI in this cool little retro game they've been working on for years. The software sucks. Coding sucks. Making it VR compatible is a nightmare. Everything is so janky and difficult to use. They eventually get so fed up trying to make things work that they decide, "hey, y'know what? This isn't worth the trouble. Fuck this." They put the game down one day... but they don't come back. Not the next day, or the next, or the next...
In a digital world inhabited by six unfortunate humans trapped together in a strangely cruel place that really doesn't care if you're struggling, what comes next? What happens when the characters that we all know and love are given the unrestricted freedom to do anything they want without the all-seeing eyes of what equates to a God™™™ watching over them?
What will they do without the ability to fix everyday bugs and glitches?
What happens if someone goes off the deep end?
Well, lucky for you I've already written a little bit about this whole ordeal, and I've got several more chapters already in the works!
You can check out the story on my AO3 here!
I don't have an upload schedule or anything, but I'll keep y'all updated whenever I post something new, of course. Who knows? I might even start posting some extra content here as well... ;)c
Anyway! Thanks for stopping by! Why don't you stick around for a while? We have all the time in the world to get to know each other... :)
#tadc#tadc au#tadc abandoned circus au#tadc abandoned circus#abandoned circus au#the abandoned circus#tadc fanfiction#the amazing digital circus
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Before the portrait in my eyes inflamed with fatigue loses its divine beauty, I will present it to the public. It's still a wip, but I can't wait to show it off :)
This is my piece for @tadc-harlequin-au , I throw my daughter on some interesting happenings.
Below the cut I put some beta sketches of her outfit design and a little bit of something.
Plus an approximate description of her story
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J-formerly a human girl, now an untamed wild animal surviving in a city full of mindless puppets.
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She used to have a home and family. But they were brutally murdered by marionettes who went insane. J herself briefly became the only person amongst the apocalypse on the streets. But then she was found by people who needed sane guards. Her mind and soul had been moved into an iron body.
In desperate attempts to find a way for puppet's madness, scientists and the wealthy tried to create fierce and obedient soldiers who would not hesitate to protect their miserable lives. But crumbling cyborgs made of rotting flesh and bad parts did not serve as a proper defense. After the puppets began destroying the city in a frenzy, J was able to escape from the lab.
Out of fear, she hid in a junkyard. The shock of what had happened haunted her throughout the time after her capture, making it impossible for her to live her life in peace. Attempts to instill in her the rage program she needed for battle had created a monster in her heart. Ruthless, uncontrollable and enraged.
But fortunately, the girl was born with a relatively cool mind and a pure soul. Her senses of touching the world around her were greatly sharpened, aggression and beast instincts appeared, but J remained in her mind. Instead of attacking anyone, she hid in a safe place, trying to repair herself and get rid of the parts of the human body that were no longer needed.
Thanks to the mechanical engineering skills learned in the lab she was able to ineptly but quickly replace her body with iron.
During her recovery, she lived permanently in junkyards, afraid to walk around the city. Puppets in the streets attacked her, pushing her back to abandoned areas. She believed that there were no sane puppets left and survived by trying to build a comfortable place to live.
Once she had settled in and repaired her body, she began to fight the crazed puppets, hoping to clear the space, but quickly realized there was no point. There was nothing for her to do in the city.
She needed food like a living creature. She didn't know what the reason was, as there wasn't a shred of human flesh left in her.
Trying to look for food in the city, she ran into puppets trying to rip her apart. There was no point in wasting her time on them, so she began to eat birds caught in garbage dumps, rodents, dug up roots and collected rainwater. She grew wild grass and made bread and chowder from it.
But eventually she began to weaken. Food became scarce and rats fled from the puppet graveyards to places rich in food. Grass began to grow poorly because of the coarse soil and lack of good sunlight. Due to his inability to repair some parts in himself, J began to slowly deteriorate and look more like a rusty skeleton than a robot.
It was during this period that she decided to leave the junkyard. Decided that even if death is near, she will die in a place that pleases her, either in battle, instantly and painlessly.
For a week she walked around the city fighting dolls. Looking for places suitable for a quiet end to her life.
At the end of the week, almost desperate and losing her strength, she saw the Mansion in the distance. It caught her eye immediately. It was different. More whole, more colorful. More... cozy? Residential?
A very different building from the others.
Her animal instincts knew there was someone there who wanted a place to live. It was just a matter of finding out who.
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