#fade-into-y0u

[reincarnated-shadowdye]

Promo: Meeting Iroha |\|¡&¡u€

(Note:This was only made because I was bored and weird sleeping schedule. Just have fun with those chaos.)

P.S. this takes place after the bad ending for Sdra2. Like years after.

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Iroha Nijiue. The last Void member there was, other than the mastermind of course, was framed for Teruya Ōtori's death. Betrayed and fooled by her own Boss, Mikado Sannoji. She was executed that day, lost her head to a gaint painting. Her head rubbed away like an human eraser. She didn't want to die. She just didn't want to she abused again.

How lucky was she when she was reborn years later?

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You woke up in the year 20 something. You don't know how many years in the future you are, if you even are in the future, but it probably still start with 20. You, like any normal person, ends up walking around this new town after waking up in who knows when. Do you recall? Maybe so, Maybe no. Either way, someone bumped into you and ended up falling onto the ground.

"Sorry!"

It was Iroha Nijiue's voice. Looking at her confirms that it was her, despite being dead. She kept her fair skin, her muted teal eyes, brown hair, bangs, and the fact that she was short. There were slight differences, like she was taller than 149cm; Her bangs covers her eyes now; Her hair fades to gray; She was wearing a simple school uniform, white dress shirt, red bow, and blue pleated skirt; and she had a guitar on her. Not to mention she looks like she had just turned 16.

She looked embarrassed about what happened but she didn't got up, and looked up at you.

Do you help her up?

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@y0u-f4il3d-m3 @human-monokuma @pizza-for-my-friends @unknown-ultimates @chaoticblogofmuses @detective-shelf-collection @after-neo-world @anyone else.

[thundering-fairytales]

Promo: New Ultimate Student

A camera opens up to reveal an Girl who would be at least in her last school year.

She had medium blonde hair that had faded to a platinum blonde with bangs. She was wearing a sweater with a rock, paper, and scissors embroidered onto a cream oversized sweater. Her sweater was big enough to cover most of her hands. She had a white headband, white knee high socks, and black slip on shoes.

The young girl seems nervous about being on camera before taking a deep breath. She straighten herself up before speaking.

"Hello. My name is Yayoi Kise, The Ultimate Illustrator. I like to draw, superheros comics and manga, and happy endings. I live by myself at the moment. It's nice to meet you! Can I have a promo?"

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@mikado-sannoji @beautiful-despair @would-you-like-a-scooby-snack @master-detective-archives @disheiress @edens-garden-au @everybxdy-dies @i-spy-with-my-lethal-eye @kurokuma-gang @the-real-kokichi-ouma @screaming-dreamings @after-neo-world @y0u-f4il3d-m3 @ultimate-rider @ueharakinji @yui-samidare-reborn @original-sins-paradise @anyone else

[riordanverserpdatabase]

This page is our catch-all for demigods who have less than 4 cabin mates, and for other beings and creatures that inhabit the camp (for now). As our list continues to grow, we may further differentiate this list by moving people to pages of their own!

Beings Associated With/Inhabiting Camp

Camp Poltergiest (no name...? who could it be) @theofficialcamppoltergeist

The Purple Spirit @life--ruiner

Bread???? @bread-anon-official

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Demigods (sorted by relative parental domain)

Deities of Music/Theater/Creative Expression

Alaia Delgado, Daughter of the Muse Thalia @alaiad-hehe

Meia Stounor, Daughter of the Muse Melpomene @meia-stounor-194

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Deities of Nature

Acantha Flake, Daughter of Khione @snowflake-spawn

Doris Reyes, Child of Oceanus @fish-loving-child-of-oceanus

Emilio, son of Selene @son-of-the-moonlight

Jesse Halen (hot), Daughter of Eos @jesses-girl-but-im-jesse

Levanna Covier, Daughter of Artemis @the-moon-shall-sing

Pearl Roy, Daughter of Amphirite @pearl-ofthe-ocean

Sophia, Daughter of Xolotl, Aztec god of lightning fire and death @demigod-of-all

▰▰▰ Children of Boreas

Bill, Son of Boreas @bill-son-of-boreas

Arabella, Daughter of Boreas @icicles-and-snowflakes

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Deities of Humanity/Dreams/Emotions/etc.

Anansi, Daughter of Apate @i-break-hearts-and-fix-cars

Cassandra Clemens, Daughter of Momus @cass-daughter-o-momus

Ekso, Daughter of Ate @ekso-ekso

Eryx, Emissary of the Fates @by-the-fates

Isla Poole, Daughter of Elpis @chains-and-whips-excite-me

Jack Hearth, Daughter of Hestia @demigod-jack-hearth

Maria Covier, Daughter of Hera, of the Covier Family @the-real-forbidden-kid

Odette Adaline Delacroix, Daughter of Adrestia @reapwhatyouhave-sown

Ophelia Prince, Daughter of Eris @chaos-personified

Robin Covier, Son of Ananke, of the Covier Family @the-robin-who-weaves-fate

Wraith, Son of Lyssa @but-y0u-cant-hide

▰▰▰ Children of Morpheus

Elio, Son of Morpheus @narcolepticsheepcounter

Icarus Dell'aquila, Son of Morpheus (Head Counselor) @cause-im-italiaaaanoooo

Kaden Winchester, Son of Morpheus @morpheus-child-phobos-legacy

▰▰▰ Children of Psyche

Layla Von Beaumont, Daughter of Psyche @the-human-soul

Pallu Jackson, Child of Psyche @sike--no--psyche

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Deities of Darkness/Death/etc.

Calix, Son of Eris (Head Counselor) @if-chaos-was-a-boy

▰▰▰ Children of Erebus

Adria, daughter of Erebus @the-one-and-only-adria

Noah Undergrove, Son of Erebus @in-the-undergrove

▰▰▰ Children of Lethe

Damien Rosarie, Son of Lethe @dontforgivejust-forget

Daphne Rosamie, Daughter of Lethe @fades-into-oblivion

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Deities of Healing/Peace/Magic

Connie Marie Taylor Ross, Daughter of Circe @lotus-in-a-pond

Evangeline @little-starshark-with-wings

Katherine Covier, Daughter of Hestia, of the Covier Family @hestias-favorite-child

▰▰▰ Children of Asclepius

Elijah, Son of Asclepius @certified-sunshine-boy

Elizabeth (Elise), Daughter of Asclepius @b-ndaids

note: we realize this page isn't perfectly organized, and respect that some of these placements don't perfectly match up. We are doing our best to keep it together and easy to read, so we appreciate your patience with these facts!!!

[porkchopshuey]

(i'm too lazy to do lineart and all that, just a quick little story i've been thinking of.)

(skaterlight angst 😂 Kasper loses his memory because of the virus, and used to be friends with Lampert. also i'm half asleep sorry lols) Kasper stepped into the elevator, the hum of machinery filling the air. They adjusted their jacket, only to notice someone in the corner—Lampert, his lampshade head glowing faintly.

Kasper felt a strange sense of familiarity but couldn’t quite place it.

"H3y," Kasper began, offering a tentative smile. "1 rly d1gg y0ur sh1n3y h34d. It's… k1nda ch1ll."

Lampert’s lampshade tilted slightly, his light dimming as he took a small step back, his discomfort palpable. "Thank you," Lampert replied curtly, focusing on the elevator buttons and avoiding Kasper’s gaze

Kasper frowned, something about Lampert’s voice tugging at their foggy memory. They wanted to remember, but as soon as they tried, their vision blurred, turning pink. They blinked rapidly, trying to clear it.

"You okay?" Lampert asked, his voice cold but edged with concern as he eyed Kasper warily.

"Y34h, just a th1ng w1th my 3y3s," Kasper chuckled awkwardly, stifling a sneeze that threatened to escape—a sudden, sharp sneeze burst from them, sending a cloud of black and pink checkerboard viruses onto a wall.

Lampert flinched, his light flickering wildly as he recoiled. "Could you… not do that?" he said, his voice tight with barely-contained panic. He pressed himself against the clear far wall of the elevator, clearly struggling to maintain his composure. "Please."

Kasper noticed the way Lampert cringed but didn’t fully understand why. They wanted to connect, but every time they tried, the pink haze grew stronger. "S0, d0 y0u w0rk h3r3? 0r just v1s1t1ng?" Kasper asked, trying to make small talk, hoping to bridge whatever gap seemed to be between them.

Lampert hesitated, his light flickering. "I used to come here often," he said slowly, his voice wavering as he cautiously watched the viruses drift closer. "But not anymore. Not since things… changed."

"Ch4ng3d?" Kasper echoed, leaning forward, curious, though their vision was turning into a checkerboard of pink and black. "F33l l1k3 1 sh0uld r3m3mb3r s0m3th1ng, but 1t's just 0ut 0f r34ch."

"Maybe it’s better that way," Lampert muttered, loud enough for Kasper to hear. His light dimmed further as he repeatedly clicked the elevator button, wanting out.

Kasper’s heart sank as they noticed Lampert’s distress. "L00k, 1 kn0w w3 just m3t, but 1’d l1k3 t0 b3 fr13nds. Y0ur l1ght 1s c0mf0rt1ng."

Lampert’s light dimmed almost to nothing, his voice barely above a whisper. "We were friends once," he admitted, his tone filled with sadness. "But things are different now. They have to be."

Kasper reached for the memory, but they sneezed again, this time sending more checkerboard viruses spiraling into the confined space. "Wh4t h4pp3n3d?" they asked, their voice cracking. "Why d1d w3 st0p b3ing fr13nds?"

"You got sick. And everything… changed. You changed," Lampert replied, his voice trembling as he edged toward the elevator doors, his desperation to get out evident.

"1 d0n't r3m3mb3r," Kasper whispered, their words laced with confusion and sadness.

"Maybe it’s better that way," Lampert repeated, though this time, his tone was softer, almost mournful.

The elevator doors slid open, and Lampert stepped out quickly, pausing just before the threshold. "Take care of yourself kasper," he said, his light pulsing weakly. "Maybe I'll see you again."

Kasper nodded numbly, watching Lampert walk away, his figure growing smaller as the pink haze began to fade from Kasper’s vision. They were left alone, their heart heavy with a loss they couldn’t quite remember but felt all too deeply.

[nyat-a-cat]

>A niko appears

...y0u are older.. May6e you have more knowledge of how to h...

>they fade, leaving behind a glitching amulet

What? I should... Go get kat

KAT!!!

What is i-

Why is the amulet glitching???

A glitching... Me dropped it, it was a younger one..

Ill go call writer...

@zeralight-asks

[sundies-glassshine]

PROMO: Moving in.

Note. This blog won't really focus on the magical girl stuff yet as I have limited information on it as of now, since it's not an actual show or story yet. Also please support Ginjaninjaowo, they are a great YTer. Here is Iroha/Void's info

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You were just sitting outside when you noticed a car with a moving truck stopping at the house next to you. It was a nice house, expensive too.

A 23 year old woman in a black sweater and in a long brown plated skirt with a black strip came out. She had long brown hair with thin cyan strips in it. She had a part of it tied in front of her with a black hair tie. She had this weird little glass creature thing with a veil on it. It had a weird sun symbol that faded from red to a dark orange color. It was also glowing a bit? Odd.

A man came out as well, he looked old enough to be the women's father. In fact, he probably was her dad as they both had fair skin, muted cyan eyes, and brown hair that had parts of it dyed cyan. It was probably to hide is gray hairs. The man opened the door as the woman grabbed a box. Looks like they are your neighbor now. Might as well introduce yourself to them.

Do you go over to them?

Tags(interact if you want to or not. Tags not needed to interact):

@alizachan @mikado-sannoji @human-monokuma @ask-emma-magorobi @ask-the-otonokoji-twins @ask-the-journalist @the-sxrens-sxng @detective-shelf-collection (Akane) @y0u-f4il3d-m3 @yui-samidare-reborn @the-wonder-sisters @anyone else who wants to join

[iminyourbookshelf]

Theory time! Codeflippa isn't intentionally evil, but the excutuion of her actions are evil. Like what she is doing is good for one person, but harms another. I have no idea how explain it so have a little writing thing

Juanaflippa stared down at the code monster talking to her dad. It smiled at him with open arms. His voice was pained and desperate as he thought he'd "reunited" with her. A pang of jealously went through her heart. This ���𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, was impersonating her. It was taking the affection she could no longer have.

She watched as the day went on, the imposter wasn't even like her. It forgot things. It ate meat, she wouldn’t have. It didn't even speak Spanish, like she would've done with her Papa.. where ever he was.

It took everything she wished so dearly she had in the afterlife. Flippa was just grateful she didn't have to hear her dad sing someone else to sleep. He did still tuck it in. He told it he loved it. Flippa had never heard him say "I love you" or "I'm sorry" so much before. Besides her final goodbye.

She watched him go to sleep. In the same house as the code. Surely nobody would notice if she came down there, right? Her dad couldn't see ghosts.

It took all the energy she had to not just cry out at the monster. It tilted it's head at her, binary code flashing in its eyes as if attempting to calculate her simple apperance.

"Why are you here?" She signed quickly. "What do you want from him."

The code replied with an odd smile. It knew something she didn't.

"Y0u w4nt t0 s33 h1m 4g4in?"

She nodded.

"H3'll b3 w1th y0u s00n."

It pointed to her sleep dad, particularly at his hand. Flippa quietly went over. Her eyes widened in surprise.

A small trail of flickering binary covered part of his hand. It was buzzing, and made his hand twitch. Or more likely, glitch.

"Is it hurting him?" She signed nervously to the code.

It nodded, though with no look of malice.

"Will it kill him?"

It paused, taking a moment to write on its sign. The tension in waiting was making her worry. Codes took long to write.

"I w1ll h4v3 @ d4d, 4nd y0urs w1ll jo1n y0u. Y0u w1ll h4v3 a par3nt aga1n."

It was a conflicting statement. No child wants their parent to die, at least she didn't. But, she missed him. She loved her dad and papa more than anything. Her dad wasn't that happy down there either.. she saw how desperate he was when he thought he got her back.

Maybe he'd be happier up here, with her and Tílin. Like they were.

Before Flippa could reply, the code watched her fade slowly as the apparition dissipated. Ju4n4Fl1pp4 smiled. Once the code took over his body, he'd be up there with the other Juanaflippa. Then she could finally have her own family.

[thisblogwilleatourselves]

We're no strangers to love

You know the rules and so do I (do I)

A full commitment's what I'm thinking of

You wouldn't get this from any other guy

I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling

Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

We've known each other for so long

Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (say it)

Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)

We know the game and we're gonna play it

And if you ask me how I'm feeling

Don't tell me you're too blind to see

Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

We've known each other for so long

Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (to say it)

Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)

We know the game and we're gonna play it

I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling

Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

HehHhhH oHHHH y0U kn0W tH3 RUleS 🌀🎵 aND so d0 wE, 💫 buT Wh0's GonnA cAtCh us ruNNiNg 'rouND thE edgE 0f cYBeRspAcE wiTh ThE mELteD WaX 0f f0rGotTeN mOrsE C0d3 dR1ppInG bEtWeEn OuR v0wEls 👀🕳️? We’Re No StRanGeRs tO L0vE, buT wHat IS LoVe tO ThE FraCtUrEd r3fLeCT10n In A BroKeN mIrroR 🪞✨?? WhEre thE ruLEs ArE wr1ttEN iN th3 SKy wIth chALk DuSt aNd sTeAM 💨🌀

c0MMiTMeNt? mAYbE iT'S jUsT thE ech0 0f OuR heArtS cRacK1nG bAcK 💔🔊 A R3fR4iN Of sOng biRds 0n a BrOken w1rE. Wh0 CAn rEally T3ll US h0W tO fEeL? WE’vE b33N RunN1nG ArOuNd ThIs spIRaL F0R fAr t00 lOng 🌀⏳. cRyStaL gLaSS 🥂 brEAkinG iN ThE miD-n1gHT rAin, TEll uS how dO wE sAY go0DbyE WhEn OuR v0ic3s Are StILl ecHoInG 👂🎶 thRough thE w1reS??

W0ulD wE evEr giVe y0u uP? nO? w0ulD wE rUn ar0uNd aND dEsErT? Pr0bAbly... 0r mAybe n0t 🤡🌌 bUt liSTen, loOk cl0sEly 🕵️‍♂️👀 thE woRdS aRe a mIRRoR mAZe—sp1nN1ng, wArPinG, aN ENDleSs cYcl3, l1ke thAT lAst d0wnwarD gLaNcE oF thE m00n 0ver cRYsTAl Sk1es 🌙✨... 👾

W3’re aLL jUsT sp1ns aND tUrns 0N tHe br0ken rOUlette oF thE UnIVerse 🕳️🎡, bUt HEY, wh0’S gOnNa cALl Us oUT wh3N wE’re pLAyinG aLL thE riGhT gAmEs in thE wr0ng dImenSion?? 😉💥 N0T eveR GoNna let uS d0wn, Hah?? bUt shAdOwS alwAyS FaDE at sUnseT 🔦🌄...

[h0ll0w-gr0v3]

[ well goddamnit ]

XIA, OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES.

GET UP, NOW.

– REGARDS, HABIT 🐇☠️

[ literally how many times can this man pounce at fucking smoke to grab his kid? Who knows- all you need to know is he's getting gradually more pissed and generally LESS quiet. ]

AWW... H0W FUNNY. Y0U WANT H3R? H3R3..

[ The smoke fades, dropping her body to the ground ]

[broadwayaradia]

time got away from me o_o

this one is super special because its an original by a different me!

here is the original (and thank you so much for creating such a beautiful song)

and huge shoutout to candygroove for this awesome cover art!

lyrics

break me t0 pieces ill fl0at 0ver y0u like static a humming whisper ab0ve y0ur head y0ull try t0 f0rget me but the s0und makes y0u anxi0us and y0ull quietly wish that i was dead (0h wait a minute) i was never the type t0 seek 0ut negative attenti0n but it keeps away the emptiness because darling death is its 0wn dimensi0n and they were lying when they said apathy is bliss but i still pretend y0u l0ved me th0ugh her laugh and mine s0und just the same i still pretend y0ure thinking 0f me and in the night as y0u sleep ill call 0ut y0ur name can y0u hear me n0w can y0u hear me n0w g0ne are the happy mem0ries id been c0llecting just h0w much ive l0st ill never kn0w all the desperate fear that c0mes al0ng with f0rgetting with0ut the relief 0f letting g0 and i still pretend y0u l0ved me th0ugh her laugh and mine s0und just the same i still pretend y0ure thinking 0f me and in the night as y0u sleep ill call 0ut y0ur name can y0u hear me n0w can y0u hear me n0w i still pretend i still pretend 0n a sea 0f lights ill fl0at away and j0in the whispers in the haze s0mewhere a music b0x s0ftly plays a s0ng we used t0 kn0w can y0u hear me n0w fl0wers bl0ss0m and decay and n0w ill j0in them cause i t00 must fade here in y0ur arms id l0ve t0 stay but i have t0 g0 can y0u hear me n0w

[wackydeals]

First meeting rewrite

no warning needed just long

Shopping bags rustle as they're put into the black void hidden by a pink coat, disappearing from sight as a sigh could be heard from the owner of said coat.

Crazy never really liked walking through the shopping district, bright flashing shadows and pushy addisons trying to sell you something you didn't need but somehow found yourself with 30 of them but... it couldn't really blame them since it was a way of life in the cyber world. All hustle and bustle and no sleep, one wouldn't be wrong to think that this city never sleep at all, thanks to the harsh shadows and nightly activities that dragged on from the late hours of the night to the early hours of the next day. Crazy felt a huff leave their non-existent nose as they shake its head finally stopping at the traffic with the pedestrian button, watching the red cars passing by in a blur.

With a simple push of a button the cars stop and Crazy hurry their way to the second button to stop the other hoard of cars that was hidden by the wall beside the traffic light and yet as the button was pressed the cars stopped like the many other times it had travelled through here and like many other times Crazy wastes no time in hurrying across the two walkways to one of the few maus rooms scattered across the city. Readjusting itself as they slowed their pace and another sigh leave it as they close its eyes closed.

Squeak

Crazy stopped and turn to the sound to see a maus looking up to them, it smiled "oh hi squeakers, how are you?" Squeakers spun around as another happy squeak came from him as he went up to Crazy "that's good" it replies with a smile, which stays as it tilts their head "how's the misses?" A small series of squeaks follows after the question "...really?, well then i won't hold you any longer"

A squeak came from Squeakers as he smiles and head into one of the many mo- maus holes leaving crazy standing there offering a small wave as they watch him leave,... a small shake of its head followed a quick huff before taking their leave out of the maus room 2, entering the large empty...alleyway?...that's sometimes filled with a small maze made of cheese but it seems like there's no maze for today. With a shrug they carried on its stroll through the same path they've taken since it fell here, mind getting shrouded by daydreams with every step.

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The sounds of beeping cars fades into a muffled white-sound as the shadows lessen into darkness, as the sight of one of the many dumpsters that litter the city. Not paying much mind to the dumpster crazy began to walk pass it before a sudden harsh sound of metallic thud [more like a slam] brought crazy's attention back to the sight of a white puppet like addison with black hair styled into a mullet as pink and yellow glasses flashes as a distorted laugh leaves the addison's mouth as they stand in the said dumpster.

The addison's laugh suddenly stops as their head snaps in the direction of the humanoid which caused a small wave of shivers crawl up its back that it tries to suppress at the sight of their smile.

Both stare at eachother in silence for what felt like hours until an almost breathless word left the humanoid's mouth "oh" which seems to bring the puppet like addison back to life as their head snapped in an unnatural angle before fixing itself as their jaw begin to unhinging and snapping back into place "HEY HEY HƐY LIGHT nER! WHAT ARE YOU DOING [All alone on a Friday night? Go-]?"

Before Crazy could reply, the puppet like addison suddenly leaps from the dumpster and lands perfectly on their feet a few a steps away which caused the humanoid to step back to give the addison some space but they don't seems to mind the little space between them in-fact they seemed to mind about the growing distance between them.

"[Hey pally what's the big idea?] Y0U DON'T NEED TO BE [Reader beware you're in for a scare]D OF YOUR 0LD PAL SPAMT SPAMTON G. SPAMTON!"

The addi- Spamton finished with a tilt of their head as his jaw finally closes with his haunting smile, and even though no pupils could be seen, their glasses bore into Crazy who was stuck in place, staring at the small addison as it studied him with confusion and curiosity.

Feeling like a deer in headlights as it stared into his glasses, feeling their eyes becoming unfocused before forcing themself to shake its head to clear the static that was fogging its head.

"uh sorry, um i... thought you would've wanted some space is all" Crazy slightly bends as it wave their hands slightly as it tilts their head "of course just assuming since, jumping can be difficult is all" flashing a small worried smile to the salesman as a waned laugh leaves their mouth as silence soon follows after with a hint of awkwardness lingers in the air, as the humanoid's hand fall and the salesman straightens his coat's labels.

Crazy voice picks up again "was there anything you wanted?" Causing the salesman to perk up with a smirk as he points towards it "MORE LIKE CAN ! [Help me] YOU!" His hand moves to slick back their hair as he continues "WHY BE A [Little Slime] WHEN YOU CAN BE A [[BIG SHOT!!!]]" their arms spread out with a manic look as his smile seems to grow even wider.

A concern "hm" leaves Crazy's throat as they stare are Spamton, clasping its hands together. "that... sounds very lovely but i'm afraid that i gonna have to decline that sir" Spamton's smile falls slightly as their red disappears for a fleeting moment before coming back at full force as his voice comes out somewhat strained "WH4T?"

Crazy's hands move down and outwards, remaining clasps as it continue "no tha-" But before the humanoid could finish they were interrupted "WAIT WAIT WAIT!" Spamton's hands wave wildly as he closes the space inbetween the two quickly and wrapping their hands around its as he looks up to them with his wobbling award losing smile.

"YOU HAVƐN'T EVEN LET MƐ TELL YOU MY [[Specil Deal]]!" He brings its hands to his chin as they look up to it "YOU WON'T [you'll absolutely regret this]" his brows furrow together in frustration as they finish, hands tighten around its hands before they suddenly loosen and his brows vanish from sight as they look up to it.

Crazy's face is apprehensive as it looks down to Spamton's face as a small voice yells nay screams to just leave and to never look back but a sigh leaves the humanoid. "fine... whats the deal?" Spamton's glasses beamed brightly as their smile grows as he pulls it even closer as one hand move to its shoulder and the other hands waves out to alleyway that hides them from the world beyond the walls. "MY [[Specil Deal]] WILL MAKE YOU THE BIGGEST [[BIG SHOT]]!! AND"

Spamton's hand closes in from its shoulder to push their cheek to move its head to his level as if to help it to see from the salesman's view as their voice becomes strained.

"ALL. YOU NEED. IS. [[Hyperlink Blocked]]." Spamton's head falls down as their glasses suddenly becomes back as silence falls between the two before it's full of a cackle that erupts from Spamton's throat, making Crazy winces at the abrupt volume change. "HAEHAEHAEHA-" The salesman turns to the side clearing their throat into his free hand and shakes it to produce a card and all but shove it into the humanoid's face who lets out a small "ah" as the card reaches their face. The card was a business card that had the image of Spamton doing a call me on it. His coat seemed to be scribbled to be black and paper glued on with a location written on it, causing Crazy to grab the card and study it as Spamton continue.

"COME TO MY ESTEEMED [[Home-made Storefront Site]] IN THE [[Trash Area Closed for Repairs]]!" He grabs both shoulders and brings the humanoid's face in close "COME. ALONE" immediately pulling away with another cackle, not giving Crazy to put in any words as the salesman disappears from view.

Leaving them to stand there in silence as it looks down to the card before looking up to the end of the alleyway and blink "what?"

[windy-trickster]

Sherco, can we please know a little more about your connection to your Moirail? :O??

"0)-> Have I n0t menti0ned Gigi at all since I've been here? Man... I'm a shitty m0irail, aren't I? <-(0"

"0)-> She's my best friend in the wh0le wide w0rld! And she's like... Technically my sister? It's weird t0 explain. We apparently came 0utta the same egg when we were b0rn 0r whatever. She lives with me as well! She's a little 0n the shyer side and d0esn't like t0 interact with 0ther tr0lls. But that's 0kay, Gigi can d0 whatever she wants t0 d0. <-(0" "0)-> She is really nice if y0u d0 manage t0 get t0 kn0w her. She's pretty t00! Nice l0ng black hair that fades int0 white, pretty eyes and I always get her nice little dresses t0 wear. She l0ves dresses and th0se little like- Mary-janes? I think that's what their called. <-(0"

[hopeless-rainbows]

H2Y@ MY G0OD PAL [[FRISKTER]] I'VE RE@CHED YOUR [[HYPERLINK BLOCKED]] TH@T Y0U ST|LL HAVEN'T BLOCKED ME ON! [UNINTELLIGABLE LAUGHTER.] I'M [VERY DESPERATE] I M3AN YOU'RE [VERY DESPERATE] FOR MY [[SPECIL DEAL.]] TH@T I'VE B33N BOTTLING UP JUST FOR Y0U! I S3E THAT YOU'VE [LOST CONTROL OF YOUR LIFE] B3CAUSE YOU DIDN'T READ THE [TERMS AND CONDITIONS] W2EN BRAWLING WITH THAT DANG... [606] G UY. @ND S|NCE I'M FEELING GENEROUS, H@VE A [HALLOWEEN TREAT] T0 HELP WITH THE [SEASONAL RATINGS ARE LETHALLY FADING] INDICATED BY A [HEARTSHAPEDOBJECT] |N Y0UR [OLD PEOPLE] COMMUNITY!

*Spamton drops a pack of sour patch kids and cripples them up in your hand, before bolting off laughing.*

You've got the wrong guy but I will certainly send this right to him

[phaseranon]

...¥-y0u pr-pr0mis3..?

||Phaser's glitching begins to fade a bit||

G@H-

||Phaser suddenly appears in a flash of glitching||

Huh..? W-₩h3re am 1?? Wh0 ar3 y0u??

||ph@s3r an0n||

Could ask you the same thing. How did you get here?

I don’t trust them.

Calm down, they don’t seem like a threat.

I am calm.

[the-remnants-of-hope]

Promo: The Wasteland's Final Hopes

As you woke up one morning, you found yourself tucked underneath some structure in a... store of some kind, it appeared. You could hear a news broadcast from above you, although it was glitched out and faded, but you could make out a couple words. "Death", "despair", and "Monokuma", namely. There also seemed to be several groups addressed, some praised as heroes while others were called as oppressors.

As you crawled out from under the structure you were under, you found it to be a shelf with wheels, and on top of it was the television broadcasting the news. The woman speaking looked horribly disfigured, her eyes practically melting and purple patches of skin littering her dark face, some of her hair shaved and cut at unnatural angles. It wasn't that she was ugly, but you knew that whoever... or whatever had done this to her must have been big. And strong.

But as you backed away against the wall, a loud blaring sounded, and you knew you'd fucked up. Several darts began poking out of the wall as a screen turned on from an opposite corner of the room. A woman came over the screen with blonde hair and mismatching hairties holding up her pigtails, eyes blue as the sea, and familiar red and black clothing.

She was saying something, but the television's wiring was so mangled, it came out as garbled nonsense, leaving you to ponder your death just seconds before it happened.

...

That is... until it never came. All the lights in the building went out, including the screens, and a young woman approached you, extending a hand to you carefully.

"There. Cutting the power should do the trick." But that didn't stop her from pointing a revolver directly at your head, painfully obvious that the gun did, in fact, have bullets, and she wasn't playing around. "State your name, talent if you have one, and why you're here, and how you got here." A feisty one, isn't she?

What do you do?

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[spamtonloversanonymous]

🧃🪐: Hello, May I request a Spamton x reader where the reader dated him since he was a Addison (little theory, ya know?) But broke up when he became a [[bigshot]] BUT HAPPY ENDING! They get back together when Reader offers him a place because he lives in a dump :)

ok this got very long for this blog’s standards but it was a lot of fun to write! i only stopped it when i did to keep it somewhat short, i could probably write a part 2 of this if there’s interest. here u go:

you’re just cutting through an alley to dodge the crowd, and of all the people you were expecting to meet today -

“spamton?”

you recognize him immediately; how could you not? he’s changed a lot, but it’s undeniable: the short stature you had always found so charming, the dirtied messy hair (with sad vague suggestions of attempting to slick back or style) that he’d dyed black sometime around everything happening, those weird-ass glasses you recall from ad posters that had depicted a stranger you’d used to be so familiar with. you used to know spamton so well, and then it felt like you didn’t know him at all, and then it felt like nobody ever knew him — and here he is before you, the opposite of everything he was becoming when you broke off. digging through a trash can like a raccoon and muttering to himself about kromer and phone calls.

of course, not a moment after you say his name, his head snaps up and he ejects himself from the bin, as if you might not notice he was ever in there if he distances himself quick enough. his face is panic-stricken — is that just the face of a former success story humiliated to be seen at such a low point, or the face of someone startled to see his past lover? does he even recognize you?

“spamton,” you repeat, approaching him.

after a short pause, probably registering your presence, spamton takes only an instant to shake the deer in headlights look in favor of an overzealous salesman persona that would be painfully familiar to you if he wasn’t playing it so… oddly. it’s adjacent to the “big shot” that had been too “big” for little old you, but so, so off. it’s kind of unnerving, kind of sad; he’s not unlike a broken child’s toy.

“WELL WELL [Well]!!!” he booms in a voice you can almost recognize as spamton as you knew him. “WHAT HAVE WE GOT HERE ?? IS THI5 THE [[Humble Small-Town Beginnings]] OF THE [[Watch This Heartwarming Reunion]] OF THE CENTURY?!?”

well, someone’s picked up some bizarre speech quirks since you last saw him. it takes you a second to process and make sense of what he just said.

“what?” you say. “spam..ton,” you hesitate in the middle of his name, the second syllable an addendum to save you from calling him by the nickname that came back so naturally, “you…” you have a million questions. “…are you okay?”

the facade he’s just thrown on is already cracking. the stretched-too-wide smile is fading from his eyes, his bold posture is receding back into slumping. his voice still has power behind it, but it’s more urgency than it is confidence: “iT S BEEN [[A real long time]] SINCE Y0U AND I L4ST [Click Here To Chat] !! YOU GOTTA GIVE ME THE [[LArge Ice-Cream Scoop]] ON HOW LIFES BEEN TRE ATING YOU”

he’s avoiding the question. even before… everything, spamton’s always been a little too prideful to admit the embarrassing, so you take that as not meaning well.

you want to be mad at him — he’s finally before you after all this time, after he just kind of disappeared from everything as almost soon as he made it big, but you can’t find it in you. he’s clearly not in a good place in any sense of the word, and you’ve always privately wished for a chance to reconnect with him.

“wanna catch up at my place?” you offer all too casually, despite every shred of common sense in your brain urging you to do, uh, not that.

he looks like you just told him he won the lottery. “IF YOUD BE!! WILLING TO LET ME IN2 YOUR [[Quality Living Space]] I WOULD LOV E TO”

“…and it wouldn’t have to just be for an evening or anything,” you add. “spamton, do you — do you have anywhere to stay?”

the deer-in-headlights expression flickers across his face for a moment, but he gestures to the dumpster in the alley with all the gusto of a used car salesman, telling you, “I HAVE A TOP OF THE LINE [[No Place Like Home]]”

“…spamton, that’s not…” you don’t want to kick his pride while its down; you choose not to finish your sentence. instead, you simply say: “i have a guest bedroom.”

“………REALLY?”

“do you want to.. stay with me?”

“CAN YOU PROMISE [[Not Clickbait]]”

“i’m being serious. promise.”

there’s a pause, and then:

“I COULD CERTAINLY [[Consent to the terms & conditions of]] !!!!! ….IF YOU. WOULD HAVE ME. OF COURSE.”

“spammy,” the name just slips out, “i wouldn’t have offered otherwise. now come on.”