#elevator hitch au

[aziidaa]

[ opposites au ]

top ten ways to make ur superior pay attention to ur 56 different business pitches [opposites au]

[fearful-protag]

>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]

>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]

-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart

> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"

> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]

[paranormal-hitch]

"Damnit, Flan's lost, and now we're in a different universe! Can this day get any worse?!"

→ [A red and white miko grumbled as she turned back to her group.]

"Uh... Guys... I can't contact Eua, Hanyū, Yukari, or mini Yukari."

→ [A black haired man said nervously.]

"Oh! That's just great, now we have no one to contact! What's next, is a person gonna suddenly appear and want to fight?"

@the-elites

(This can be for Protag, Coworker, or Colleague :>)

>[A strange man exited from a nearby mirror, lingering close to it as if not to stray far.]

"...!"

>[He noticed the group and hid behind the mirror, afraid. Looks like he wasn't one for conflict.]

[doppelcoworker]

((ooc: hghgghhhh got bored and drew this for the triplets frrr))

((ooc: my classmates have good fashion sense hehe,,,,))

(( far right: @c0worker-bryce , middle: @greatestcoworker ))

[protagonists-catastrophe]

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[the-witch-shop]

A hooded figure walks into the store, fiddling with a wallet in his hands. The hood obscured his eyes, and it doesn't help that the dark hid most of his features.

The only notable thing about this figure were the burn marks on his hand and face.

"Hello there. Do you happen to have an elixir to put people to sleep?"

( @polaroid-angel )

>[The man at the counter turns to face you, leaning over the counter.]

"Uhhhh... we do, but you need to show a magical license to buy it. Risks of potential lawsuits if the potion ends up being used in the wrong ways."

"Do you have one of those? I don't know if I can sell you one if not.."

>[He grins, acting very pleasant despite the man's suspicious appearance. Almost like such a smile is his default, like he was born cheery. It's good for customer service.]

[polaroid-angel]

A red canary hits a window, missing an opening. It backed up for a moment before flying inside, resting itself on the table. It was injured, scars visible on its body and wings with red specks of blood on its feathers. It's leg was sprained as well.

(ooc: any character will do!)

(( @ur-local-demonlol ))

A sweet little one, red canary, it seems. Valefar extends a kind and gentle hand, smiling softly as he observed the bird. It was chirping like it was in pain, but he hadn't noticed yet.

"Good day, little one... your crimson feathers are quite the sight, why aren't you in the trees?"

His eye finally processed the state it was in.

First came the shock, he was worried about what could have happened to the poor little bird.

Then came the alertness, where he cupped the canary in his hand, observing details. Lifting wings gently and checking underneath feathers.

"What happened to you, hm? You're covered in scars and your pretty leg is sprained..."

It reminded him much of his childhood. He went out birdwatching only to find more injured avians writhing on the ground, chirping in pain.

Passerines were his favorite.

[daily-dose-of-dopamine]

Fanart of this fic!!

[ghosts-in-season]

i'm pretty, i'm lucky, i'm paid (1/3)

(jasper belongs to @doppelcoworker !! yes i'll get around to drawing all the triplets dw dw you'll see my plan. alt under the cut! )

[disappearenceofsomeone]

@wordsofthespirits god these guys are so gay the elevator is practically transparent

[wordsofthespirits]

❌️ tape unlocked: Chase

🪽: "The program. No one knows what it is except for that weird monochrome guy.

Chase screwed it up. It's bad enough that [__] had interventions, but-"

🍸: "..."

🪽: "Sorry, I didn't mean to vent. It's just so pitiful, watching the newbie wait for him."

🍸: "I gotta go, mate. Thanks for talking to me."

🪽: ".... No problem."

...

Chase had to start over.

🪶: "Oh, my lord, what's wrong? We're in the same boat now, aren't we?"

🎵: ".......You shouldnt have worried me so much."

🪶: "Fufu... of course. Sorry to worry you, my lord~"

🎵: "The fu- Why are you hugging me-???"

🪶: "Oh, my lord, what's wrong? I thought you liked being hugged after a life-threatening experience."

🎵: "You being out of my life for 2 months is not a life-threatening experience."

> [ Chase lets him go. ]

🎵: "Just try not to cause too many problems, understand?"

🪶: "Yes my lord."

[aziidaa]

cotag spy au anybody

[soon2be-employee]

Sorry I couldn't make a good halloween animatic but here's this ^_^

@soon2be-employee

@full-timecoworker

[paranormal-hitch]

>[A man is thrown into the mirror room by unseen hands, crashing onto the floor with a thud, dropping his weapon, a pocket knife]

"Ough.. fuck.."

>[He gets up, eyes darting around, before becoming aware of how seemingly mundane this room is, sighing with relief.]

>[ @your-new-replacement]

>[A familiar looking figure could be seen within one of the mirrors, staring directly towards the man with curiosity and possibly sinister intent.]

"Well, you look familiar."

[doppelcoworker]

"He's the one who hurt me…"

"N-no… No he- he wouldn't!"

it's complicated.

((ooc: got bored and drew this as thanks for 60+ followers hehehe))

((antag: @anomalous-antagonist ))

[workingprotagonist]

>[The sound of your coworker's phone ringing calls your attention. It just keeps ringing, and doesn't seem to be picked up. Maybe you should check in on him!]

>[ @classified-coworker]

>[Protag notices the obnoxious ringing of a phone emitting from his coworkers office. Huh, strange. He’d expect that maybe he’d pick up the phone by now. Protag decided that maybe it’d be best to see what he was up to and so with that he walks over to the door, knocking a few time.]

“Hey? Are you in there?”

>[Protag tried to communicate with him on the other side, but he was starting to get a little nervous.]