#don't hug me im scared au

[zoegotmods]

Character designs for my unnamed dhmis au. Short stories for each design under the cut

Silence, it was never silent. When it was, is wasn't good. Everything just stopped, the singing, the teachers blinking in and out of existence, everything. No teachers no songs and no lights, this terrifying Doi.

"Now" he realized with a shaky breath, it was dark, the floorboards creaked under his foot as he slid off his bed. "I gotta get out of here." As quickly as he could, he changed out of his stripped pj's and back into his shirt and overalls, grabbing two different socks in his haste. "No time to waste" he mumbles.

He walked around to the red bed, crouching he found the old satchel Harry used to use when they went to the park. The grey bg fit surprisingly snugly, as he found some supplies he may need, half full water bottle, two apples, anything edible within the room.

Doi took one last look around the room, he was getting out, finally, his legs seemed to move on their own backing him into the door of freedom. Turning to the door he grabbed the handle.

"What happened, why aren't you in there?" He freezes. That was the talking page thing, sketchbook was it? It didn't matter, Doi wasn't alone, he quickly locked the door maybe they couldn't get in that way, a big clang rang throughout the house. He had to leave NOW.

"He locked the door" a loud whisper sighed out, "come on friend, please open up." The baby pigeon used a soothing voice, which had the opposite affect, only making Doi's heart race.

He backed up further into the room, there's no escape. Less and less oxygen crawls through the air for his lungs to eat up, this is the end, there's no escape. The moonlight drenched the boy in the middle of the room, from the window. Wait the window... that's it!

He took one last glance at the wooden door, which groaned at each attempt to break it down, before swiftly making his way to the pane of glass. Glancing out, he realized the ground was further away on the second floor, the window seemed to mock his stupidity.

With every second the door got closer to shattering, Doi had to make a decision fast, this was his only chance. He let out a deep breath taking steps back to the parallel wall.

"One," his heart was running a marathon in his ears, the door was cracking.

"Two," he planted his foot and hands against the wall, the door buckled closer with each loud bang.

"Three!" Ripping away from the wall just as the door bursts open, he springs up, eyes closed, smashing the glass to peices.

He groaned feeling something painfully soft underneath him, as he came forth from darkness.

"Get....UP." He dragged his body up forcing his limbs to move, bolting into the trees and growth surrounding the house, ignoring the pain, the blinding moonlight, and the shouts and curses from behind. He ran.

It was early in the afternoon, the sun shining happily in the sky when he finally stumbled across a second town. His cloudy eyes glanced up to the proud sign displayed with calm grey writing. 'Welcome to clayhill!' Doi had never heard of this town, but somehow he felt safer than the first town he came upon.

He carefully walked through the crowded streets, running into and tripping over people barging past. The town he encountered was named 'Arcwood', filled with residents who looked glum, filled with hatred and looking for trouble, Doi felt out of place.

His stomach growled in protest, the two apples he could find only lasted two of the four days he had run. He happened to find a fruit booth filled with colorful fruits which stood out against the crab like man selling them.

"HEY," The crab man yelled, Doi was pushed to the side as a rabbit looking figure holding a green fruit darted past. The crab man followed holding a large metal poll, grumbling unhappily.

Doi's stomach urged him to quickly grab a ruby red apple before running in the other direction, he knew he didn't want to stay there.

Doi held his stomach painfully, aches filling his whole body, desperate for rest. He barely stopped moving throughout the time he got away from the house and it showed. He slowly limped on the sidewalk, keeping his head down as he weaves through the few other people out in the sun.

People stared as he limped past, the boy was covered in dirt, mud, and other grime to which many onlookers stopped and grimaced at. His knees were scratched up, blue hair a mess, tears threatened to spill as he hunched in on himself.

Glancing around lazily, Doi slowly realized the townsfolk were looking at him, eyes gone wide, mouths opening and closing as if their vocal cords were threatening to break.

A red bird wearing a sweater hastefully whispered to the smaller rabbit who quickly hopped away.

Doi, nervously looked away, eyes catching a poster filled bulletin board, sitting innocently outside a funny looking building that screamed important.

Using the board to hold his shaking legs, he scanned each poster, before his eyes caught onto his own, staring back with a smile. His heart dropped to his shoes, the words 'missing' were scribbled in big blocky red text under the photo.

"What," he couldn't move, his legs wobbled more as he read on. "MISSING, last seen June 19th 3:45 p.m, wearing a flaxen t-shirt under light blue overalls. Blue hair, yellow skin. If found-" the wors blurred together as the tears slowly built up, he dropped to the ground.

His knees burned at the harsh contact, he was so tired, his eye lids were so heavy. He was so confused, fear wavered through every muscle in his body as he looked back up. The smiling boy on the poster seemed so far away now, he had been missing, for how long?

The crowd watching acted quickly. Three adults approached the shaking boy, a kind woman kneeled down beside him talking sweetly as he unknowingly leaned into her gentle touch. He didn't realize how cold he was.

Another man, who looked to be in his twenties, held a straw up to his dry lips, the woman rocking Doi, gently opened his mouth. The cool water shocked him at first, even so his senses eagerly activated as he drank, all his before thoughts, gone. He desperately held onto the woman, her hand rubbed his back soothingly in return.

More and more people of all different species huddled up, talking quietly asking questions, and giving advice. Something warm was placed on his forehead, a man with shiny antlers gently rubbed at his face removing the dirt and grime that coated his skin.

His eyes finally closed as he let the dam break, watery tears fell, he was safe.

The smell of freshly baked bread was always a nice smell to wake up to. Doi slowly opened his eyes, letting them adjust to the rays of sun pouring in through the window. He sat up, stretched with a big yawn, and jumped out of bed.

He was quick, he knew this routine well. Changing out of his stripped pajamas, he put on a green shirt, blue overalls and lastly his socks and shoes.

He sped walked to the door, grabbing the large brown messenger bag held on a bronze hook. Placing it over his head he took a step back to admire his work in the mirror. With one final nod, he opened the door and jogged out.

Running down the corridor to the set of stairs. He jumped on the railing and slid down, barely containing the laughter building in his throat as he rushed down them, his blue hair wildly following behind.

"Donnie!" Someone grabbed his shoulders as he tumbled at the bottom of the steps, the yellow hands steadied him before pinching his cheek softly. "What have I told you about sliding on the banister?"

The woman gave him a stern look, her blue hair tied in a neat bun, green eyes staring through his very soul, still he giggled between words.

"That i could slip and-ow, fall?" He replied, shaking out of the grip and rubbing his face.

"Hmm," she smiled after a second, scooping Doi up and walking over to the dining area. A few of the early birds were up and ready for the day, reoccurring ones, and bright new faces were sat at various tables around the cafe.

Some chatted about their plans, some watched the news on the telly's set up around the room, and others just ate in silence, or half asleep.

The woman moved around the counter and into the kitchen, Doi saying hello to some of the people he recognized, before being plopped into a chair.

"Now eat up kid, you don't want to be late." She placed a plate of fresh bread with apple jam, and Doi smiled.

Eating quickly he hopped up, pushed his chair in, and rushed out of the kitchen, around the counter and to the front door. He paused the doors bell chiming its melody. He turned around.

"Bye mom!" He waved energetic at his mother behind the counter taking someone's order.

She looked up with a warm smile, "have fun sweetie." She said before quickly adding "take your sweater okay?"

Rolling his eyes in fake annoyance, he ran back, grabbing his flaxen colored sweater, and tied it around his waist. He rushed out of the Cafe into the warm sun, shading his eyes as he smiled.

[thingsaday]

They’re brothers (who happen to share a body) your honor

(Loosely based in the Charged Battery AU) 

[digitulworld]

yellow guys drawings

[thecultoflove]

the l(obotomy)ve cult

[sillysadduck]

i remmber you had an au abt yellow like having drained batteries and im so so so mad i cant find any post abt it

YES LOVE THAT WOULD BE ME (: actually I did this today bc I got my tablet back

If you want to find it try going through the low battery au tag! I'll put it down here in the tags for you <3

[monster-gut]

Yayy it's the lamp man!

[jumjum-crafts]

My fandom guilty pleasure is actor aus PLEASE

YA'LL HEARD THE ANON

WE GETTING ACTOR AU!!

[ice-cream-writes-stuff]

Don't Hug Me Neighbor

《You and your friends find yourselves in a new Home.》

《Inspired By: [post] [post], fan artists as well》

《Warnings: the subject matter this ARG has are potentially disturbing. DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT. Welcome Home was created by Clown @ partycoffin. DHMIS also obtains potentially disturbing content, be mindful.》

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"I quite like this place!" Duck remarked, gazing through one of the opened windows from the house.

"Yeah, I do too, it's peaceful." Red Guy said, watching the sun rise from beyond the orange-colored sky of this new place.

You nodded at the two, settling yourself beside Yellow, asking him for his thoughts.

"I.. uh, I don't really know.." Yellow replied, the young boy yawns tiredly. His head rocking back and forth as he tries to stay awake with his family. You smile at Yellow, "well, let's explore later in the day, it's a bit early, isn't?" You said affectionately, picking up the puppet carefully as he snuggles into your neck.

"Hmp, I want to explore now." Duck whispers under his breath, but follows you and Yellow back to your rooms.

You pause, looking back at Red, asking him if he was gonna head back with you. Yet he remains silent, his focus on the outside world, much different from the one you all knew.

You tuck Yellow back in his bed, patting his messy blue hair before whispering reassuring words to see him when he woke up. Duck heads back into his bed as well, mumbling a sleepy "good-night".

You, however, don't go back to bed. Instead, creeping back downstairs to see Red still in the same place where you left him. His mind still elsewhere, hopefully somewhere happy, you hoped.

You open the fridge, clicking your tongue in distaste, peeved at the stains of blood decorating the inside. Opting to ignore it, you focus on a few items you needed to make a pleasant breakfast.

You were so thankful for the stove to be working today.

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"I reckon if there's any coffee left," Red states, walking over to the fridge, but finding it empty.

"Is there?" Duck asks, looking through his crossword puzzle as Yellow happily munches on the crepes you made.

"No."

"Any in the pantry?" Red questioned you, watching you clean around the pantry door. "No, sorry. I guess will have to stalk up today for groceries."

"Oh yay! We- we can explore this place today!" Yellow cheered, Duck recoiled in disgust. "Close your mouth when you eat, it's rude to talk with your mouthful."

"Sorry..."

You throw away a red-color stained rag in the trash, coming over to Yellows side of the table. Wiping away the crumbs on his cheeks as Red brightens up at the idea of heading into the new environment.

"Yeah! It's evening now, I think we should be fine."

"Hmm, lemme finish this first," Duck says, looking over his puzzle. "What is a six-letter word for an action, but also a group of birds."

"It's a murder." Yellow says, you wince at the words, but dutifully take away the dishes from the table and place them in the sink.

"That can't be right..." Duck utters, scratching the tip of his pencil on his head.

"Can we please just cut away to the exploring bit, please."

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[Taglist closed]

[Hiya! Thank you guys so much for such the positive comments! I need some more, I crave. Readings ya'lls reactions are the best and make it easier for me. Thanks! Art is always appreciated!]

[sometimes-online]

random art concept I thought of/a practice doodle I did

:0 I've thought about other character designs but If you guys have any ideas or know if a au already exists of this please let me know! DHMIS is super cool I really like the idea of the characters being stuck in a weird dream world thats corrupted/inspired heavily by DHMIS - Like the teachers can all be hs characters and the students could maybe switch out? I have too many au ideas LOL

[cobbie-crow]

@yummycrummy here you go.

[bunnieswithknives]

I actually have an idea for swapping the teachers! Maybe instead of swapping the ones that are commonly associated with eachother, the ones with similar lessons could be swapped! [ Ex. Warren and shrignold since their lessons are both relationship related or electricity and Colin Since they're both lessons about electronics ]

having thoughts rn

[thingsaday]

Throwing the AU Yellows in a room together What Will They Do

(Featuring characters from @bunnieswithknives​ ‘s Two Of Us AU and  @yummycrummy​ ‘s Roy AU) 

[goleb]

That Shrignold guy sure is a trustworthy fellow! (Gem AU)

[thecultoflove]

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯

[sillysadduck]

threw some colors on the sketches I posted the other day🤠

silly little human AU with silly little guys

[inbarfink]

Okay so I’ve been Rotating in My Brain the idea of a Fluffybird Good Omens AU for a while now, because on one hand, like, whatever you do it as Crowely!Duck and Aziraphale!Red or Aziraphale!Duck and Crowley!Red, it has so much comedic potential, like any possible way for a scene to play out is absolutely hilarious… 

But I also feel Weird, like, ‘breaking apart’ the Trio like that.

You know, even if I make Yellow Guy another central character like Adam or Muriel, that would still be putting him as kinda separate from Duck and Red Guy, and I just… can’t bring myself to do it. These guys have to come in a Set of Three. There's three of them!

… On the other hand, it also got me thinking about Beelzebub!Roy and Gabriel!Lesley and honestly that’s a really great idea… Is this going to be the first time I make a Good Omens AU purely for the sake of Ineffable Burracercy???