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@fernlom!!

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Ask me some! I'll take Skunk, Grim, Ausham, Glossy, and Mimi prompts

And if I know, tell me which character you want to pair them with! (Ex: Arthur Drewson, Abaddon, Chanter)

Hurt/Comfort Dialogue Prompts

“Just close your eyes. I will still be here when you open them again.”

“Sure, you can use me as a pillow.”

“I’d come for you. No matter what, when you need me, I will be there.”

“Can you walk? I’d be happy to carry you.”

“This is not who you are. I know you better than that.”

“I know, it hurts. I’m so sorry, but we have to get this out.”

“You can hold my hand.”

“The nightmares are just an illusion. I’m really here.”

“Tell me to stay and I will be here for as long as you’ll have me.”

“It’s okay to be afraid sometimes.”

“Just keep breathing. In and out. You’re doing great.”

“You don’t have to be strong all the time.”

“It’s alright. I’m not going to let go.”

“Show me where it hurts.”

“If you don’t know where to go, you can always come here.”

“You can go to sleep now. I will keep watch.”

“Hey, listen to me. You’re safe. Nothing is going to hurt you.”

“I want you to know that it’s okay to cry.”

“Take all the time you need.”

“If you feel safer with me being there, you know I will always be there.”

“Just look at me. Forget everything else.”

“They won’t take you away from me ever again.”

“You need to keep your eyes open. Just a little longer.”

“Don’t let your fears dictate your life.”

“I’m going to ask you how you are and I would like you to answer me honestly.”

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[gkatte]

@fernlom said once that if i was one of his egos, I would be Ausham. This came to my mind. I need a name for that fusion.

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Creationaria: Chapter 5 Eclecious

My quite day has just been ruined now that these three idiots came in.

“I’m on lunch break boys” I didn’t even look up from my book.

“Eclecious we found something” Parsure’s voice sounded frantic, no surprise of course, he is anxiety.

“You need to see this Eclecious” Ausham pulled my book my hands and threw it across the room.

“Ausham, give me one good reason to not beat you for such an insult.” I slowly look up to them, shocked by what I see.

Parsure held out a picture, of Fern. It was clearly a deleted project photo, but how is it possible? Fern is a Creator, not a Character.

“Where did you find this?” I asked, gently taking the paper from Parsure’s shaking hand.

“The Archives my rad smart bro!” Glossy replied, his bright neon clothes are such an eyesore.

“What are we going to do with it?” Ausham asks.

“Well, we should probably gather the rest of the egos first and decide” I stand up from my chair and gently roll up the photo, sliding it up my sleeve for protection.

“I’ll go get Cole and Blake” Ausham stands up and runs off.

“Aight i can go find our other rad bros Chanter and Dull. “ Glossy ride off on his scooter.

“Alright then Parsure, we must go talk to Author then” I pat Parsure on the back as I walk out. Parsure reluctantly follows.

“I hate him though.”

“We all do Parsure. We all do”

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Eclecious just wants to read y’all.

@fernlomwrites @fernlom

[mimikip-stuff]

Ausham is currently drooling over these bats

Rate different bats.

…i will do it for 4 dollars

[thelooniemoonie]

“...we’re in the middle of something here”

late night meme doodles featuring masculine Frenzy and @fernlom ‘s Ausham

[lendubsofficial]

-moonwalks into your inbox- yo just checking in to see how you and Ausham are doing

As fine as we can be considering everything hahaa

[speakvulcantome]

A'was kwai-nash-veh na'komihn...

Uo, yuk-tor ausham svi'hinek t'nash-veh...

Puk-tor nash-veh e'shua, svi'run gla-tor t'nash-veh au...

[mimikip-stuff]

Fondest memory for everyone?? :> please?

A trip down memory lane~!

Mimi: Her fondest memory would probably be spending time with her surrogate father Giratina and older "sibling" Marshadow. Gira really likes physical cuddling so it made for a warm snuggle pile

Grim: Meeting Abaddon of course! He didn't know he would be his husband at the time, so it's an even better memory to cherish as the years go by

Skunk: Discovering the multiverse! Ever since the idea of crossovers and the "Joeyverse" came about, it's been a great opportunity to meet other Drews and see other studios. He wouldn't be where he is now without Arthur, Edward and Pierce

Glossy: There's a specifically fond memory for Glossy that took place on Discord a while ago- the gift of transferring Glossy to my mindspace as my own Ego. He was a gift from Fernlom after the egos had been almost abandoned, so he was given to me to take care of. It was such a touching moment and it made me cry tears of joy

Ausham: For Ausham, it's his wedding!!! Recently, he married Chanter on Christmas in 2021! It finally happened after years of crushing on each other, and soon they'll have their own kids!

Silas: The fondest memory for Silas? It would probably be discovering that even though some relationships don't work out as planned, they can still be your best friend. The fact that there's the ability to keep a stable friendship after dating means a lot to Silas and myself

[winged-wolf-s-collection-of-arts]

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Request for @fernlom!

I added Author too, alsdflsdkjajlf.

[startistdoodles]

“If you are doing smols, can I have a smile Wanderer?” Ausham asks

Of course you may~

[pipesflowforeverandever]

A note drifts down onto Gingies desk “people have a tendency for both great, and horrible things. But trust me when I say the good is much greater. Keep your head up, Red. Sincerely, Ausham “

He squints at the paper, unsure of the context for why he needed to worry about people doing horrible things instead of horrible things happening to them, but eventually lets it go and puts the paper in his pocket.

[gkatte]

💀 Ausham

Head Wound.

Must Escape.

Ausham belongs to @fernlom

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Creationaria: Chapter 2, Ausham

I enjoy my job. I work at the Creation Chambers with Eclecious, but I have the fun job of destroying Creations that the Creators don’t want anymore. Characters work pretty weirdly here, if one dies they become this sheet of paper that gets taken to Parsure. Parsnips is in charge of the Archives of Abandoned Works.

The alarm sounds, another Creator made something too dangerous to control. I love these.

I rush down the hallway to the room the alarm is going off from. I quickly get inside and see two people. CQ, of course, and a glitched fish lady.

“Good lord CQ, another Error?” I grip my bat.

“It’s Undyne...I know you had to delete her before but...I wanted to try and use her again, but she’s too unstable. “ CQ simply shrugged.

“Alright, get out then” I motion for her to exit through the door. She does quickly and I face Undyne.

“They thought they could just erase me? Then bring me back like nothing is wrong?!” She screamed, the glitches around her worsening.

“Alright then, I’m taking you down and enjoying every last second of it” I twirl my bat in my hand.

“You can try punk” She stabs a spear into the ground and walks forward.

“Oh this’ll be fun” I think to myself. She can’t see it, but I’m grinning under my mask.

I rush forward just as she does, with a swing of my bat she is knocked back. I failed to knock her down though, stupid glitched strong fish. What i did not expect was the armored knee hitting my face as she quickly jumped back up to me.

“Hold on!” A voice echoes through the chamber, which is weird since it’s just us too. I fall flat on my back, just in time to see Cole flying through the air with his axe. I forgot he works here too.

He slices through Undyne’s armor and knocks her back with his elbow. I quickly rush up and stand next to him.

“Thanks bro” I say.

“As much as I enjoy watching you get your ass kicked, Eclecious made me step in” He responds.

Of course Eclecious would, lazy douce never comes in and does this himself.

Undyne rushes forward, Cole swing his axe, the blade digging deep into her chest. I grin and slam my bat into her head as she keels over. Into a puff of dust she goes, only a paper with her picture on it remains.

“Ahh, always fun.” I pick up the paper. “I’ll go run this over to Parsnips, you keep an eye out here for more idiot Creators making stupid things?”

“Yeah whatever” Cole walks out, his axe slung across his shoulder.

I laugh, Cole may be an asshole, but at least he’s a stoic asshole.

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I step out of the Creation Chambers and start walking down the street, the picture rolled up and in my hoodie pocket.

I ignore the people around me, it’s clear a lot don’t like me, and even stranger a lot who really, really do like me. I look down the street and see Chanter talking to GKatte. I nod at them and they wave back, but I don’t stop walking, I really don’t feel like chatting with them.

I look ahead and notice someone I haven’t spoken to in a while, a Creator named Juju, and her Character Dre.

I smirk, I hate them both, but honestly not as much as most of the other people I hate. At least I can relate to Dre.

“Hey Dre!” I shout as I walk towards them. I make sure my bat is clear in my hand, dress to impress you know?

Juju seems unimpressed, Dre just laughs.

“Waddup hommie?” Dre walks up to me.

I laugh and nod back to Dre “Not much bro. Not much.”

“What’s with the bat?” Juju asks.

“Huh? Well I mostly carry it around now so people keep their distance, and I like the look on people’s faces as I pass by”

“Nice” Dre nods.

I scoff “aight, well I gotta get going, nice seeing you guys”

“Uh-huh” Juju smiles.

I nod and keep walking, I’m not very chatty.

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Ausham’s normal day. He has a fun job. 

[fernlomwrites]

Rebirth of Tenaria: Chapter 2, Old Gods Reborn

“Wait wait, the rest of the cast?” Justin asks, obvious confusion with a hint of aggravation in his voice “what rest of the cast?” He steps closer to the Old God who had already turned away and started to wander off, looking up to the towers. He turns back with a raised eyebrow and light smirk.

“Oh come on kid, you know your creation history. The Old Gods were a pretty big group, I’m only one of them. And uh...look around bud this world is pretty damn empty. So, what the hell do you think I mean by rest of the cast?”

“Be nice Mildred” Ausham walks into view from the dust, his mask adding to the smoke in the air.. He sighs as he approaches and drops his cricket bat. “Listen carefully boys, I don’t have much time here before my replacement takes over okay? They are nice and all, but this change is out of our control.”

Justin and Stephan carefully approach the Old God of Creativity. He sighs, the smoke from his mask stopping, and snowflakes instead begin to fall out.

“Oh look, it’s beginning” Ausham groans “look, your world is being...rebooted. Reborn. The Glitch Angel? Yeah that’s a story arc for later, you all have some rebuilding to do first. All us Old Gods will come back, and change, our replacements taking over. They’ll still be the Old Gods, and some...will be faces you recognize so be ready. Tenaria, this whole world is being put into a new realm. It won’t be stand alone anymore. Boys, welcome to the Mindscape. Soon the Thrift Shop will appear in this world, then the Studio, the Factory, the Carnival and the Wall will all be here, spread across your world. Be ready, some new threats are coming with all this as well.”

Justin nods, steely determination in his eyes. Stephan nods as well, anxiety and worry filling his expression.

Snow begins to fall around Ausham, soon a little lantern lit by a single candle and adorned with holly and wreath appears beside him, floating in the air. Ausham lets out a content sigh “I must say, my replacement? They remind me of good memories.”

With a flurry of snow and a distinct smell of pine and nutmeg Ausham disappears, in hs place stands Carol, dressed in a dark blue and silver pinstripe jacket, silver waistcoat, dark blue shirt gold tie and dark blue and silver pinstripe pants with dark blue shoes. Utop their head was a dark blue top hat with a silver band and three gold snowflakes adorning the side and in their hand a dark blue umbrella with a silver hook handle. They smile kindly as their mere presence brings color back to the drab world.

“Ah, hello boys! Let’s return this world to its former glory shall we?” Carol winks and holds out their hand “come, take my hand”

Stephan and Justin look at each other pensively before reaching out and grabbing Carol’s hand. Carol smiles wide as a massive flurry of snow bursts forth, and spreads across the world, returning the life to the barren and empty world. Slowly around them, the Old Gods returned and changed into their new forms.

The Bridge of Two watched in wonder as the Old Gods came and changed, the Golden Angel becoming a grizzled Detective with a fire of justice in his hear, the neon DJ becoming a four armed Chef, and most notably the hooded man in the black suit becoming a familiar face, the giant lumberjack with the black and white afro they called brother, and…

“CURLY???” Justin and Stephan, in typical Justin and Stephan fashion shout out Curly’s name together and rush over, clinging to their large tree felling friend with tight hugs. Curly looks down, shock and awe fill his face, as well as tears as he scoops the duo up into his arms and squeezes “boys! Oh boys you are okay! Wait, how are you….I’m back! You two were always fine but I’m finally back!”

“Yes you are” Hood replies walking in from the blizzard surrounding them with Aaron at his side. They looked different from before they left. Hood’s hair was longer, his sharp teeth all golden and his hood was ragged, with leather straps wrapped around both his arms. Aaron no longer had any jacket and was completely shirtless, his chest and arms covered in more new scars and his metal bone hands no longer wrapped in bandages, his hair also longer.

Justin and Stephan look at their weary, life torn brothers with melancholic love. Curly slowly sets Justin and Stephan down and looks at the two former world heroes, remembering the long journey they faced when Tenaria was deleted before reaching the Mindscape and joining the Egos.

“Ah! You two made it!” Carol smiles “good, there is something important you two need to do to complete this world.”

“Hm? Yeah what?” Aaron asks, stretching for no real reason.

“Well, you two were very important characters in this world, but you are Old Gods now...but this world still needs Hood and Aaron.” Carol begins to explain.

“Yeah we’re still Hood and Aaron” Hood replies.

“Uhm...heres the thing. You can’t be.” Carol looks a bit pensive to explain, “you can’t be both Old Gods and World Heroes. You need to remake yourselves, make a new Hood and Aaron.”

“Or!” Aaron interjects “we just make ourselves again from before Tenaria got deleted. Like, duplicate ourselves. “

“Ok, but what will happen to us? There can’t just be two Hood’s running around and I’d rather not be known as a God named Johnathan. “

“Well, how about our last names? Satlin and Nitishino.” Nitishino, formerly known as Aaron, replies.

“Uhm...yeah that's better I guess.” Satlin, formerly known as Hood answers.

Carol smiles “excellent! I’m almost done bringing this world back to it’s proper orientation, I’ve dropped in the Thrift Shop, Carnival, Studio, Factory, and Wall into their places, uh returned the little pocket dimensions Tenaira and the Underworld as they were all that’s left is you two.”

Satlin nods, and closes his eyes, his face scar begins to glow as glowing symbols form on his and Nitishino’s body before slowly peeling off and fluttering before them, condensing and grouping together into two humanoid forms before solidifying into Hood and Aaron, the heroes of Tenaria.

“Uhm..wow that was..” Hood blinks a few times before looking and seeing Satlin and Nitishino before him, and Aaron at his side. “Uh….”

“Wow! We look like shit!” Aaron shouts without any hesitation.

“Ha! Damn right we do!” Nitishino replies.

“Nitishino no.” Satlin rolls his eyes.

“Yup, it’s you two alright. Except now it’s four” Curly groans and shakes his head. Alright, now what?”

“Now?” Carol smiles “these two,” they point at Hood and Aaron, “need to go and make sure their world is as it should be. Whatever’s out of place or different they can let us know!”

“World survey?” Hood asks “that’s what we got to do first? What about the Glitch Angel? The coming destruction??”

“Buddy, it came and went” Satlin replies.

Hood stares at Satlin for a few moments, “right, you are proof.”

“Yah, I’m proof” Satlin chuckles lightly, “hell yeah i’m proof.”