#backrooms fic

[valarioncy]

Backrooms AU fic is up

Dingy yellow walls, a damp dull carpet floor. Adam never asked to end up in these "Backrooms", wandering around without a solid goal, slowly losing his mind.

At least if he's going to lose his mind, he's not going to lose it alone. His new younger brother gives him hope and a reason to survive, and as others join up, Adam recognizes that he and his new friends may have a real chance to go through hell and make it out alive.

His first priority, however, is to protect Kai from these strangers he doesn't know and doesn't trust, in a twisted and hollow world he knows and trusts even less.

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Yaaaaaay! :0 I am excite.

[teethkid67]

PAYDAY

aka a valentine for the lovely @itsnotmystic / @corvids-calling - fanart for stars fic of the same name, which you can read here !!! i really enjoyed this concept and wanted to do some art for it :3 hope you like it because i REALLY loved your work & i hope this shows that !!! HAPPY VALENTINES DAY !!!!

this is also a loose love-letter to the wonderful @arginnit 's crazy background-drawing-ability and style/skill at portraying environments . wadds your stuff is insane and i love it

happy @mcyt-valentines exchange !!!!

[afterartist]

⚠️⚠️WARNING: BLOOD AND GORE/ BODY HORROR!! ⚠️⚠️

Yeah I lied again-

There is angst

BUTTTT- it comes with an AU redesign so you can’t be mad at me >:3

Almond!! Aka: my take on Backrooms Sans

Been playing some backrooms games recently and had the uncontrollable urge to redesign Almond because I genuinely wasn’t happy with the first design :/

There’s been quite a lot of differences, to both lore and character design

For example how Almond ended up in the backrooms (teleporting as the game got uninstalled on the players computer)

The AU also has an actual name now!! Un(der)install

Yes spelled like that with brackets and all

(Also, for ease of clarification, I’ve decided Almond uses It/It’s pronouns, but it didn’t discover that about itself until it got stuck in the backrooms, so any misgendering on the UT cast’s part is unintentional as they genuinely do not know :D ))(if you don’t agree with Neo pronouns you can get off my page btw, go stub your toe asshole)

And finally, I couldn’t resist the urge to draw Almond in the mirror meme

I’m so cringe /pos

Don’t ask me how it found a mirror in the backrooms idfk

Link to original design if you’re curious!!

[wishchip106]

hrmm craving some kinda analog horror with cherik

HOW TF DO YOU MIX THOSE?? 🤨🤨

i kinda just need to read something that scares the shit outta me featuring cherik

need magneto and professor x running from the creatures in the dark ☺️🙏

ACTUALLY YOU KNOW WHAT IM DUMPING THEM IN THE BACKROOMS

their gayness got too much that they clipped through no-space

just spent like 5 minutes making this.what.

[fuji-irid]

scene from @librariansrose’s drdt backrooms au! doing a trade with kuro was a perfect excuse to draw this one lol

it’s also been a while since i’ve well. drawn anything drdt related so this was really fun for a change

[destiny-in-the-universe]

don't hate me lmao, but i'm sure someone would enjoy this idea. during one of kenny's deaths, he accidentally clips out to the backrooms; stan, kyle, and cartman are under the impression he's run away, and it's got loose stranger things vibes.

i think i'm funny.

but seriously, kenny ends in the backrooms. it goes about as well as you'd expect.

[phantoms-world-and-more]

Danny was out for a walk one day when he missteps and ends up in the backrooms with a few blob ghosts to talk to. Danny, in true teen fashion, starts complaining about his situation.

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[potatoplace]

Rewatching some older wendigoon videos tonight and had a thought-

Backrooms x acotar

Reader falls through into the backrooms and is stalked for days by the entities, and is caught once she is weakened enough by the atmosphere of the backrooms.

It's Rhys and Feyre

She's their wifey now

Yes pls

Maybe becomes the group wifey with Cassian and Azriel too

Idk my brain is rotted today, I can come up with ideas but not string a sentence together for actual writing 😫

[dhpbackrooms]

Stuff has been on hold recently due to staff having burnout from other things including writing fanfic and no you’ll don’t get to see it [just kidding it’s still a heavy Wip]

[goshdangronpa]

Idea for a fanfic, or even a mod of SDR2 ...

The former Remnants of Despair are alive and rehabilitated. The Future Foundation is leaving them alone. Things worked out for everyone.

Except Chiaki.

Hajime is still haunted by her loss, both the real girl and her avatar. But he still remembers that space where he and she floated together, discussing hope and despair. He remembers hearing her voice in his breakthrough at the final trial, and as he was leaving the Neo World Program.

So he decides to go back. Maybe with a small team, maybe by himself. He goes under again to search for a world beneath the Neo World - basically, the backrooms. And as he explores this increasingly surreal digital landscape, he delves further into his own shattered psyche, risking everything in the faint hope that some trace of his virtual friend may yet remain ...

[withacapitalp]

The Backrooms

Read it on ao3 instead!

Okay so I'm going to start this part with a little bit of background! This is going to be a CYOA style fic EVENTUALLY but for now it is a reader driven CYOA. I have the whole thing laid out and over half written and I will be updating every three days until we go through all of the reader choices! You can either vote on ao3 in the comments or on Tumblr at this poll! Now that all of that is taken care of....Welcome to the Backrooms :)

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I’m gonna die. 

I’m gonna die, I’m gonna die, I’m gonna die, I’m gonna die-

Holy fuck I’m going to DIE. 

Eddie rounded another corner, tripping over his feet and falling briefly to his hands and knees before scrambling back up as fast as he could, continuing to sprint at a breakneck speed. His lungs screamed in protest, years of smoking finally catching up to him as he literally ran for his life 

What was it that Chrissy had always said?

‘You shouldn’t smoke, Eds. It’ll kill you,’ 

God. Chrissy. 

Where the fuck was Chrissy?! 

The desperate thought was immediately drowned out by the sound of one of the creature’s behind him screeching in rage. 

No, it wasn’t smoking that was about to kill Eddie. It was those…things chasing him. 

He couldn’t worry about Chrissy right now. He had to focus on saving himself. 

Another grim wail, grinding on his ears and dangerously close. Just that disgusting sound was enough to give Eddie another boost of adrenaline, his mouth filling with the taste of iron as he ran. He had no way of knowing how long he had been racing through this hellscape, or how he had ended up here, but Eddie did know one thing. 

He was running out of time. 

The stitch in his side continued to grow, going from a throbbing pain to a white hot poker jabbing itself between his ribs. All those years of skipping gym class and sneering at jocks were mocking him now. 

A jock would probably survive this. 

A wild reckless part of himself wanted to collapse- just give up and let what was going to happen happen, but his base human instinct to survive forced his body forward, turning him blindly into another disgustingly yellow room. 

That was all he had seen since he landed in this godforsaken place. Yellow room, yellow room, yellow hallway, yellow room, and on, and on, and on. 

Maybe he was already dead, and this was what hell really was. There was a small part of his mind that was clinging to some semblance of sanity, and it kept thinking that if he could just get out of this room and through the next, maybe he could lose the monsters that were chasing him. 

But each doorway kept leading to the same yellow rooms. Over, and over, and over, and over.

Eddie risked a look backwards as he rounded yet another corner. He couldn’t see how many of the creatures were chasing him, but it looked like there was even more than before. They were some sort of mutant bats- ginormous disgusting creatures with fangs the size of his hand and glowing red demon eyes crawling on the floor, the walls, even the damn ceiling. 

No. He couldn’t give up. He couldn’t let those things get him. At best, they would tear him to pieces. At worst….

Well Eddie wasn’t really sure what could be worse than that, but he didn’t want to find out. 

He just had to keep running. Eventually he would get somewhere new. Running was all he had to do, and that would be easy. He had spent his entire life running from bullies. These were just slightly more murderous evil monster bullies.

I can do this. It’ll be fine. I can do this. 

Then he tripped and went sprawling to the ground. 

Shit. 

The bats were on him in a second, grotesque slimy tails wrapping around each of his limbs and pulling him spread eagle. The fluorescent lights above him droned a death knoll as one of the bats curled up on his chest, letting out a soft snarl as its entire face opened up into rows and rows of jagged bloody teeth. 

Running wasn’t an option anymore. As far as he could see, Eddie only had two choices left. 

GIVE UP 

SCREAM

Poll

[thegreatcrowdragon]

This is yuri to me

[afterartist]

Thinking of rewriting my first ever fanfic but with different characters (because SOME ASSHOLE thought dating a 17 yr old when he was 27 was a good idea)

So now it’s your turn Undertale Multiverse community,

Time to select 7 random AUs you want to see thrown in an infinite non linear Asylum together

Link to the Original Fanfic for context:

REMINDER⚠️⚠️

I was 13 when writing this fic

So it’s got horrendous writing (not that it’s improved much (,: ), and very bad depictions of both Mental illnesses and the LGBTQIA+ community

It was written when I only knew of DID as MPD (and unfortunately vilified Alters as that’s all the knowledge I had of it at the time) and had basically no knowledge of LGBTQIA+ identities, I was raised in a conservative Christian home and thus has practically no real world experience with anything outside of my parents views (my grandparents to this day believe you can pray the autism away /: )

All of these will be rectified or just entirely left out in the rewrite as I have more knowledge and by no ways stand with those old viewpoints

[thereareeyesinsidethetrees]

it turns out some of the levels on the backrooms wiki don't actually exist yet so that certainly makes things easier when it comes to our fic

[spookai69-420]

Guys hear me out. TMA x The backrooms

Marv is Jon

Ivan is Elias (👎)

Peter is Tim

Kim is Sasha

Mark is Martin

Etc etc

Yes I know mark fits more as Jon and Marv as Martin personality wise but trauma and experience wise I feel it fits the other way around. Marv was there for EVERYTHING, down to even when Peter disappeared. He survived despite all the odds. Mark had the one experience that leaves him screwed up likely permanently

Jon was touched by every fear out there and survived against the odds. He witnessed all of it first hand.

Martin was touched by a few fears of course, but mainly the lonely. Something that leaves him permanently screwed up.

Not sure if async is the archive or vice versa, or maybe a mix of both yet

Also yes I may or may not be Not Sashaing Kim. Sorry Kim. I love you I swear

It’s very concepty still

I may also add Wyatt because I’m a big enjoyer of Dadvin. I will not elaborate.

[fragilecapric0rnn]

✨last line tag game✨

tagged by @theweewooshow 💓

rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you like)

“I’m talking about how you latch onto these hot, sad firefighters. They’re like catnip to you!” 

tagging: @yourbestclothes @do-androids-dream-ao3acc @fastcardotmp3 @judasofsuburbia @kkpwnall @cheatghost @figthefruitfaeth