#across the mouseverse pizzawald

[alterworldstudios]

“You’re gonna draw em being happy right?” That’s not how we do things here

[bikualfa35]

"Whenever you feel lost, remember, there will be always an exit" "Where? There is no solution for me. Im a lost case" "Dont say that! You arent, at all! You totally worth" "You are just saying that to be kind" "Im being completely honest. I also felt like this at some point, like there was no escape for me. But we have to stay strong and face the problem if we want it to go away" "How can you say that? You and your friend already saw how i live. In a dumpster. My only exit is to rot"

"No its not. Let me show you" The mouse said that, as he raised his hand and a small trail of sparks came out from it, that travelled all over the street in the night, and finally went to the sky

For Epic Mickey Rebrushed (Maybe a bit late) Non canonical scene from Mouseverse/Mousehole (yet)

[mousieversebutwithrabbits]

Hey pizza, does that necklace you have have any meaning?

"...it was given to me by a dear friend... I miss him."

[alterworldstudios]

Pizzawald doodles

[bikualfa35]

Anyone: *doing fanarts of pizzawald *

Meanwhile me, one of the creators of Mouseverse/Mousehole:

Btw i love all the fanarts!

[alterworldstudios]

Mouseverse chapter 4

After some time had passed, and the sun began to rise, Oswald slowly stirred from his dreamless sleep, grumbling and mumbling. His body hurt all over, almost as though something had ripped it apart from the inside. "Ow... Shit.. What was that.." the memory of why he passed out was faded, everything dizzy with a hazy green. He couldn't quite remember what caused him to faint, but knew it had to do with something stressful, given how his heart was still thumping erratically in his chest.

Sighing, he slowly got up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, as he looked around his apartment.

Strangely, his apartment seemed to have been cleaned up, the once ragged carpets and furniture looking like new. "Wha... How? Why is it...!" His ears suddenly shot up as he heard a commotion in the kitchen. Confused and a bit alarmed, he grabbed the pizza cutter from his hat, and tip toed his way over.

Holding his breath, he looked into the kitchen. His worried face quickly shifted to shock, as what he saw seemed too crazy to be true, yet it was, his gaze locked on the familiar figure of a certain mouse.

The mouse hummed to himself as he used a magic paintbrush to clean the kitchen, singing some kind of song about "friends", he wasn't aware of Oswald's sudden entry, until he heard the surprised rabbit silently mutter " holy shit"

He jumped, turning to face the rabbit, as he seemingly froze in place. Silence filled the air, until the mouse nervously chuckled. "Ahaha... Uh... Hi there!" He said with a sheepish wave.

"...who the hell are you?" "O- oh uh, I'm uhh.... A figment of your imagination! Yea! Uh- this is a dream! You're dreaming! Uhhh... Bye now!" The mouse suddenly took of running, though didn't get very far as he suddenly ran into a hanging pan, falling to the ground with a cartoonish thud. "Owww...

Alarmed, Oswald hesitantly ran over to him. " uh..you ok?" He said, as he held his hand out to him. "Uhh... Let me ask the birds flyin overhead then ill get back to ya..." The mouse mumbled. Oswald sighed, and helped the mouse up, leading him to the couch. "uh.. Thank ya... Haha..." "anytime.. I guess... Now... Mind telling me something?" The mouse looked up at him with a confused, dazed expression. "What's up?" "..who are you? Why do you look like Mickey?"

The mouse froze, and chuckled nervously. "Uhhh.. I'm just.. A figment of your imagination?" Oswald gave an unamused glare. The mouse gulped, realizing that Oswald wasn't gonna buy his bluff, so with a heavy sigh, he pulled out his brush, twirling it in the air. Oswald was confused by this at first, but his confusion quickly turned to surprise and amazement, as the brush formed a map made of stars and paint.

"My name is mickey, but you may call me epic! Now I'm not one for introductions, but given how you are aware of me being here.. Well! Allow me to blow your mind!!!" "Huh?-" epic pulled him aside, the map quickly zooming out to form a tree of some kind, one who's fruits were mini galaxies. "Woahhhh..."

"this is the map of the multiverse!! Your world is one little blip in a system of hundreds, thousands, billions and zillions of universes!!! And its my job as well as many others to make sure that your world is safe and sound!!!" "I... What?" "Oh uh.. Shoot, in simpler terms, you're basically one in... A trillion, give or take, of different Oswald variants?" Oswald still wasn't following, it was a lot to process all at once... "Gosh, I'm real sorry, I-i'm not the best at explaining things, I just get too excited and-" "you're.. Telling me this stuff.. Why???" Epic blinked, taken aback at Oswald's sudden question. "Well uh... Because! Your world is in danger!" Epic taps the tree, it quickly zooming back in on Oswald's world. Oswald could see his world drifting peacefully in its space.. Though, A strange purple shadow seemed to be looming over it. "What's that?" "That my friend, is uh... Something that is trying to destroy your world. Me and a few others were dispatched to this location to try and stop it from happening!.. However there's a slight problem." "Huh? What's the issue?" "Uhhh... Wellllll usually we find the Mickey of a world in order to inform them of the incoming danger, but for some reason, we hadn't been able to locate em!.. Atleast that's what I've been telling king and sorcerer" "who and who?-" "doesn't matter at the moment, what I'm getting at is, is that uh.. You're.. Basically this worlds Mickey's replacement? Because the actual mickey is dead?.. Congratulations? Aha..."

Oswald froze. He didn't like the sound of that, not one bit. "What do you mean by that, exactly? Don't tell me I gotta fight whatever that purple blob thing is!!!" "Well uh... Yes, ya do, pal... B-but don't worry!!! I'll make sure you're good and ready to take them on!!!" Oswald looked like he was about to faint. "O-oh no- don't panic!! I swear everything is gonna be A-ok!! Besides, uh, the blot is usually very small! Especially if the Mickey is.. Already.. Dead?.. Haha?... Please don't faint I'm begging you-" Oswald took a few steps back, wavering from the news. Him? He has to fight some world destroying entity? Does this.. Other mickey even know who he is? He can't even stand up for himself! Let alone stand up for others. How can a pathetic rabbit like him possibly have any hope in saving the world?... "...we're all royally fucked" "h-hey watch the language-" "how can i!? I mean look at me! Do I look like I can possibly go up against that thing!? I'm just some- weak pathetic excuse for A rabbit who has two left feet and the worst luck you'll ever see! We're all FUCKED!!!!" he tugged at his ears in fear, epic could see droplets of ink and paint drip from them, wincing a bit at the strange condition. But that didn't matter right now, not when this Oswald was in the midst of a panic attack. "we're all dead and buried! Old news! Done! Finished!!! I-if I'm supposed to be the one to stop them then- we're all just.. Doomed!...doomed..." He fell to his knees, tears welling up in his eyes, the stress getting to him. However.. Just as his moment of lunacy seemed to have no end in sight.. He was suddenly hugged by epic. "W.. What?.. Why're you-" "shhhh shh... Its ok... Its gonna be ok.."

Oswald was taken aback. This mouse was.. Helping him? Why? They didn't know each other, clearly, only having just met. and yet.. The kindness the mouse was sharing to him.. It reminded him of something.. A memory he had almost forgotten.. A memory of an old friend.

Tears in his eyes, his ears twitching slightly, he slowly, but surely, hugged epic back, crying into his soft fur.. He needed this, clearly.

"There there, let it all out.. I promise ya Ozzie.. Things are gonna be just fine.." "... How can you be so sure..." "...cuz I know that you have the makings to be an amazing hero, no matter what people may have said to you, or whatever mental scars you may have that effect you so badly.. You'll be ok Ozzie, you've got this!.. And ill be with ya every step of the way, you won't have to do this alone.. I promise."

Oswald looked back up at him, as epic softly cleaned the tears from his eye's. "there we go.. Now c'mon, lets get ya all cleaned up and prepared for what's to come, alright?" "...alright..."

[bikualfa35]

Lore spoilers ahead about Mouseverse / Mousehole

[alterworldstudios]

He has a reference!

[alterworldstudios]

Pure of heart!!!

[alterworldstudios]

Pizzawal and stormy

And frens

[alterworldstudios]

Well this is- WAIT IS THAT A KINGDOM HEARTS REFERENCE???

(Without oswald and stormy below)

[alterworldstudios]

Yeaaaa Pizzawald can’t keep it together

Anyways lore

[alterworldstudios]

Some doodles of mouseverse!!!

Yes felix, sheba and fanny show up

[bikualfa35]

A RABBIT INTO THE MOUSEHOLE: CHAPTER 1

Had you ever thought about how big the universe is? How small are we compared to the planets, stars, or even galaxies that there are out there? How we are nothing and yet, we worry about so little things? Think about it. Would anyone even care if you are gone? You would say your friends and family but... give them 5 years, and they will not remember you. Maybe the solution is just to give up, to not fight anymore to be remem-

RING RING RING RING RING RING

"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SHUT UP!"

That was Oswald, who got up from his bed to shut up the clock that woke him up from his beauty sleep. Except that he isn't a beauty and threw the clock to the floor without noticing

"Great, now i have a broken clock" He said, as he grabbed his phone to check the time. 7:45. He was late

"IM LATE!"

He raced to his wardrobe and grabbed his uniform, changing as fast as he could, and exiting the door. It was a miracle that he didn't tripped with any stair of the building's stair case, but at least he could hop onto his scooter completely fine

"Mister Oswald! Your pin fell!" One of the bunny kids that always were around the neighborhood hoped to him with his pizza themed name tag. "Oh, thanks kid! You saved me from a lot of trouble there!" He patted the bunny kid's head as a thanks, and turned on his scooter to rush to the devilish workplace

"Rabbit, you have 3 seconds to explain why the hell you got here LATE" And that, was Mortimer, Oswald's annoying boss, not to say abusive and oppressive "The name's Oswald-" "ONE" "Okay okay! I just... got stuck in the traffic when getting here. That is something i cant control y'know-" "UGH, Fine. Go to the kitchen and get the orders sent. AND DONT MESS IT UP"

The rabbit ran to the kitchen, grabbing the pizzas that he had to deliver, and picking up a note of who he had to deliver "So... North Mean Street north... Blot alley... and... house of- HOUSE OF- HUH!?" He couldn't even finish his phrase. House of Mouse, the famous theater dinner club ran by Mickey mouse and his friends. FRICKIN' MICKEY MOUSE. HE WAS GOING TO DELIVER PIZZA TO MICKEY HIMSELF

Oswald gulped, now understanding why Mortimer was slightly more agitated today. For what the rabbit knew, Mortimer went to that place often, maybe he told Mickey about his business. Or God knows what passed through Mickey's mind to make an order there. "OKAY OSWALD FOCUS, LETS DELIVER THIS BEFORE THE TRAFFIC GETS WORSE DAMMIT" And he rushed to his scooter with the pizzas

But it couldn't be that good always. His bad luck, like always, came to mess him up with the traffic. Even though his family was known for being extremely lucky. For example there was one time that his grandparent was saved in the ward from being killed because all the bullets missed, practically leaving his silhouette in the wall, or that's what he heard. Guess the family luck ended in him.

Wait. What if his luck messed up his encounter with Mickey? Is he going to mess it up? The mouse is going to be mad?

"Hey! You arrived finally" "Huh? Oh yes sir, here, his pizza" Without realizing, he had already arrived to the museum of mean street. He didn't even realized that he was lucky to not have an accident while he was daydreaming. Well, more like Daynightmaring.

He drove back to where he came from, since he had to turn around to even go to his final destination, house of mouse. Man he was nervous. He felt like a kid going to meet his idol, and its not an exaggeration. He always wanted to be like Mickey, social, successful (even if this makes him a bit selfish), and most importantly, loved. Loved and being cared for, and not being treated like useless shit

He parked his scooter, grabbed the pizza, and took a deep breath. "Okay, its going to be just a moment, calm down Oswald, you can do this, you can do this" With that, he walked inside the mouse's propriety. Nervous during his whole walk, he knocked the door

"He-hello?" He asked, with awkwardness in is voice, as he slowly knocked the door again, and it gave in, since it opened slightly. This worried Oswald, why would Mickey leave the door open? He walked inside the mansion, only to find out that it was all messed up, like if a hurricane passed by, that or a wolf pack got inside, since there were scratches here and there. Something was wrong, Oswald thought

That's when he heard a cry of pain outside

He immediately dropped the pizza and ran to the backyard, what was going on here?

This was answered by some growls outside, and more high pitched grunts. He had to go there quickly

When the door was opened, he couldn't believe it. He was witnessing Mickey mouse with a cane on his hands, fighting an ink monster that was like ten times his size, that held him like if he was nothing. He was completely frozen, only reacting when the monster threw Mickey to the floor, and its gaze got on Oswald

"U-ugh- what are you looking at? RUN!" Mickey shouted, as he clumsily got up and ran inside the mansion with Oswald. The monster didn't wasted time too, and rushed inside trying to find them. It got stuck on the door, but it got one of its arms inside, and tried to grab both rodents

"Are you okay Mr. Mouse?" "Yes, i-i think. But that's not important now" "What do you mean its not important!? You are wounded-" "Its better if we hand out that thing first kid!" Mickey seemed more harsh and serious than usual, and well, they were hiding behind a fallen stand from a monster, that is a very valid reason to not be in a happy mood.

The giant hand made its way through, and while Oswald took a pizza cutter from under his hat, it grabbed Mickey and pulled him back to the monster. The rabbit saw this, completely scared, watching how Mickey struggled to free himself from the grip, but it was useless, and it was obvious that he was in pain. Now everything was on Oswald's hands, and his cowardly attitude was starting to appear on his face

Although, for everyone's surprise, specially the ink monster, Oswald jumped at the monster with the pizza cutter, not knowing what he was doing. With the surprise effect, he managed to slice the monster's face in half. Oswald thought he won, but the monster made another arm, and trapped him while it tried to regain his shape. Highlight the "tried", since the monster exploded a couple of seconds later after it grabbed Oswald

The explosion threw Mickey and Oswald to the floor, the first one being more affected than the second. The rabbit got up a with some trouble, but managed to get close to Mickey, who was still on the floor

"Mr. Mouse!? Mr. Mouse please wake up!" The mouse grunted when he heard Oswald's calling "Just call me Mickey, no worries... ow..."

Oswald tried to help Mickey to get up, but its not like the wounds allowed him to do so. He was so bad right now, that he even had trouble speaking. "He-hey! T-try to hold up, im going to call an ambulance-" "Its too late for me, boy, dont worry about me anymore" "B-but you can still be saved! Just try to hold up please-" "Whats your name, boy?" "Huh- that its not important right now!" "Yes it is, I want to know the name of today's savior"

That last reply made Oswald confused. He, a hero? "My name is Oswald" "Oswald huh?... i felt like i had heard it before... i bet it was someone good... just like you..." "What do you mean?" "Yes... i can trust you..." "Mickey what are you talking about?"

The mouse gave no reply

"Mickey? MICKEY WAKE UP! WAKE UP PLEASE!"

That was the final thing he had heard, before melting away

[bikualfa35]

Guys, we now have two versions of this multiversal Mickey and Oswald cartoon Mouseverse (Written by @alterworldstudios, hai btw :D) And Mousehole (Written by me)

I dont know how this will go but we are going to do it anyways

[alterworldstudios]

Silly Billy but it’s pizzawald