#faraway killers au

[uncreativeocs]

Silly little extra thing after that other Faraway Killers meme I posted 👌

polly during the little confrontation outside lmao

[skyedancer2006]

Sorry about how long it’s been since our last art post! Art block was hitting us hard; we only got 4 ArtFight pieces done too xd

Anyways, have some random art for Faraway Killers by Lugei on Ao3 bc we love the fic and talking to people in the discord inspired us enough to actually draw something!

[lugei]

My two-years-in-the-making OMORI fanfiction, Faraway Killers, ends later this month.

If you've ever found yourself enjoying my work, or know friends that have, I'd love to invite you to celebrate with me.

Help me celebrate the conclusion to a lot of hard, sometimes grueling work in writing this piece, and be there when it concludes.

I appreciate all of you very much.

[monicaeidolith]

You talk about seashells? About the ocean you can hear in them? Well guess fucking what, Cris. The only thing you’re hearing is your own fucking blood flow.

based on Chapter 35 of Faraway Killers by @Lugei

[terandrats]

- Covered in blood -

AU by @lugei

You can read the fic here! (Mind the tags tho)

[skyedancer-system]

Coming into existence and having no idea what pronouns you use, but it’s definitely not he/him like in source. How fun. /sar

-🪴Nightshade

[actuallysaiyan]

No Other Heart(Executioner!Kenpachi Zaraki x Fem!Princess!Reader)

warnings: smut, mentions of violence/executions, Fantasy AU!, canon divergent, loss of virginity, oral sex(Fem!Receiving), use of pet names(little dove, princess), reader has pubic hair, slight tummy bulge kink, use of Sir, Kenpachi is an executioner, creampie finish/unprotected sex word count: 3k!!! pairings: Executioner!Kenpachi Zaraki x Fem!Princess!Reader a/n: this is for the lovely Vero(@yeowangies) who's helped me so much with this idea! <<_<< Knight Renji might be the next instalment in this kind of Fantasy series!

Sometimes you feel like a bird trapped in a cage. The princess who’s never allowed to leave the castle. They say it’s for your own good, but you never really know about that. Hiding you away in the castle seemed to only hinder you. For hours, you’d stare outside your window and wish for freedom.

The only thing that seemed to brighten your days was your bodyguard, Sir Kenpachi. Everyone else was terrified of the large and intimidating man, but you always found comfort in him. He kept you safe whenever you were allowed to leave the castle. He accompanied you anywhere you needed him to. And whenever he wasn’t your bodyguard, he was the royal executioner.

You remember when you were a child, you had seen him once splattered in blood and gore. It scared you so deeply, and you had cried in your sleep that night. It had only gotten worse when he was assigned as your bodyguard. You shuddered at his scary face and threatening demeanor. He was such a horror to be seen, such a terrifying image that was burned into your mind. The more you witnessed him after the job he did, the more you found yourself so terrified of this man.

As time went on, you became intrigued by the big man who’s in charge of keeping you safe. You even began to enjoy seeing him covered in blood. Knowing that he’s the man who would kill anyone to keep you safe, it made your heart race like nothing else. This man was the only one who could keep you safe. And slowly but surely, you realized you were enamored by him. He was the only person who could truly keep you safe. The only man you could trust outside of your own father.

The rumors about him being a virgin killer only confused and aroused you even more. You were pure yourself, knowing you’d be pure until your wedding night. But Sir Kenpachi was known as someone who sleeps almost exclusively with virgins. And you shuddered whenever you thought about the second meaning to that term. Maybe he was someone who also found himself having to kill the pure and the innocent.

You knew that as time would go on, you’d be too invested and attracted to the man who was in charge of killing others. The man who’s kept you safe since you were a young woman until this very day. And now that you’re older, you’re finding yourself so interested and intrigued by the idea of having sex and falling in love. 

It was never going to happen on its own, and not in a natural way. You were always going to be married off to some prince from a faraway land, and you were always going to have someone watching to make sure the consummation of your marriage was legitimate.

But it all happened so fast one night���

There had been a very large riot in the city, and your father had been assassinated. Your mother was taken away from the kingdom by her own bodyguard, leaving you to be in the care of Sir Kenpachi. You struggled against his tight hold, begging and pleading.

“No please! Let me go!” You whined, trying to break free of his hold.

He shakes his head, “No, I can’t.”

He’s rough as he places you on horseback, getting on behind you. You’re crying and begging to turn back, but he knows there’s no way he can bring you back to your castle. Everything has changed within one night, and even if you were to come back, it would be much too dangerous. 

“Listen to me, little dove.” He says to you, “You’re not going to be safe unless you stay with me.”

And his words ring true. The deeper into the forest you ride, the more you realize you’d never be able to deal with all of this on your own. He has a tight hold on you, while the other hand holds onto the reins. Kenpachi steers the horse through thick forest and deep swamp, all while keeping you safe from unwanted bandits popping up out of nowhere and wild beasts ready to swipe at you.

At last, you two reach a small safe haven; a cottage nestled in the brush. It’s not what you’d call home, but it’s going to be the place you’ll be staying for the next little while. He helps you off the horse, and he opens the door. You’re surprised to find it outfitted with the amenities you’d need for the next little while. As you sit on a chair in the kitchen, Sir Kenpachi works on getting a fire going. It’s cozy here, especially when he lights a few lanterns to make it even brighter. You begin to feel a bit more at ease.

“There’s a bath in the other room,” Kenpachi grunts. “If you want to get cleaned up. I can heat up water for you.”

You smile softly, “That would be nice.”

You’ve never seen him be this soft and domestic before. This is the man you’ve seen murder people countless times for the greater good of the kingdom. This is the same man you’ve heard threaten outsiders if they looked at you the wrong way. Your heart melts at the thought of him taking such good care of you.

With the fire roaring, he begins to boil some water for your bath. You begin inspecting the rest of the cottage. There’s a living area with lots of books and a comfy sofa. You find the materials to knit, sew and crochet as well. Then you head towards the bathroom, which has indoor plumbing other than the bath. You’re impressed that Sir Kenpachi knew to bring you here.

But when it comes to the bedroom, this is when you panic. There’s only one bedroom, and only one bed. This means he’s either going to have to sleep on the sofa, which won’t be comfy at all for him and his big frame, or he’s going to have to sleep with you in the bed. You wonder if you’ll manage to keep your urges to yourself.

“Your bath water is ready, little dove.” Kenpachi whispers gruffly in your ear. You gasp, turning around to look at him.

He can see the panic written all over your face. He knows that you must be wondering if he’ll sleep with you in the same bed. He’s watched you blossom from a young woman to the dainty beautiful princess you are now. You’ve always been so beautiful in his eyes, but he’s never wanted to sully you with his dirty hands. He’s got the blood of thousands of criminals, unwanted and bandits on his hands. How would you even want to be touched by someone like him?

He brings you into the bathroom. Kenpachi turns towards the door, but you softly take his hand in yours. You smile up at him, it’s a sincere and genuine smile.

“Please,” you plead. “Sir Kenpachi, I need help undoing the corset.”

You turn your back towards him, and he swallows hard. Now he thinks you’re just toying with him. He knows better than to refuse an order from the princess like this. So with his large hands, he undoes the laces to your corseted dress. As the fabric opens up to show your lithe skin, he’s growing hard beneath his pants. You turn just a little to smile at him again, causing his heart to race.

“For a big executioner,” you simper, “you’ve got soft hands.”

His eyes widened, unsure of how to even answer that. He stares at you for a few moments, and you appreciate the dusting of pink on his cheeks. He looks so human like this, so much softer than you’ve ever seen him before, He’s sweeter than you’ve ever experienced him.

He leaves you to bathe in peace, and he begins to pace. How could you say something like that to him? Everyone fears him, everyone is petrified when they see him. Kenpachi makes babies cry just by looking at them. Women shield the eyes of their children as he walks by. Mothers make sure to tell their daughters never to fall in love with such filth as him.

And yet, here you are, the princess of the nation…and you’re flirting with him.

It causes him to have such conflicting emotions. He couldn’t just deflower you. You were a princess, even if your country and kingdom were in turmoil. One day, you’d be marrying a prince and having a love of your own. He’d have to let you go that day, which is a thought that terrifies him like nothing at all.

He looks up from his spot on the bed when you tiptoe your way into the room. A fluffy towel is wrapped around your body, hiding the beauty that lies underneath. 

“O-oh! I’m sorry, Sir Kenpachi. I had nothing to wear.”

He comes over to you, his eyes dark with something you’ve never seen before. It’s almost like he’s ready to execute someone, but it’s not quite the same. It’s a different look that you’ve never seen in his eyes before.

You can’t even think properly when he shoves you onto the bed. He thought he’d take it slow, but Kenpachi has been waiting for you for years. He’s been wanting this for so long, his cock is just aching. You moan as he presses his lips onto yours roughly.

“You’ve teased me for too long, little dove.” He grunts as he presses himself against you. You can feel his hardened member throbbing against you. “I need to have you.”

Your eyes widen and you try to protest, telling him that you’re pure and you intend to be pure on your wedding night. But nothing seems to faze him. Nothing seems to be clicking. Despite your feeble attempts at trying to get him off of you, you know you couldn’t deny him even if you wanted to.

“I’ve spent my life keeping you safe, my little dove. Do you really believe I’d stop now just because you are to be married off to some dumb prince who doesn’t know how to use his cock?”

The words excite you like nothing before. Your heart races in your chest; like a hummingbird’s wings flapping in the wind. You wrap your arms around his big frame, pulling him closer again. This time, you know you’re ready for a kiss.

“Teach me,” you beg him. “Teach me how to make love.”

He doesn’t need much more persuasion than that. He lays you down properly on the eiderdown bed and presses his lips to yours once more. This time it’s deeper and more sensual. When he slips his tongue into your mouth, he realizes just how inexperienced you are.  Your kissing is sloppy and messy, but it only serves to turn him on even more.

His large hands, that would so easily crush your skull, gently cup your face. Kenpachi takes the lead, showing you how to kiss in a passionate way. You learn quickly, but he finds you so eager. Even when you slip up and become sloppy, it turns him on,

“That’s a good girl,” his praise goes straight between your thighs. 

He then pulls off the fluffy towel, revealing your pretty body to him. Nobody has ever seen your body in this way before. Your perky nipples are begging to be sucked on. Your cute little cunt is concealed by a little patch of pubic hair. Kenpachi isn’t even sure where he wants to begin.

He starts with cupping your breasts, making you moan just for him. His thumbs brush against your nipples, and you shudder with each time they do that. He loves the sounds you make whenever he’s teasing you like this. When he dips down to capture one of your perky nubs between his lips, you feel your body growing warmer. It’s almost too much to just have him sucking on your nipples.

“You taste so good,” he murmurs against your skin. “Like roses…vanilla…”

Your heart skips a beat at his words. He takes his time, suckling and nipping at the swell of your breasts and your nipples. Then he begins to press sloppy kisses down your body before spreading your legs. Just the sight of your glistening cunt surrounded by the cute little patch of pubic hair really is driving him crazy. The executioner thinks he should take it slow, but the minute his tongue presses against your folds, he’s hooked.

With strong hands, he pulls you even closer. You squirm and thrash under him as he laps and slurps you up like you’re his last meal. Saliva and arousal smears all over the bottom half of his face. He’s grunting and growling as he devours you. 

“S-Sir! Oh I…” but you can barely say anything as all that falls from your pretty lips are moans and pleas.

Kenpachi looks up at you, and when your gazes lock, you swear you’ve never seen such a lewd sight before. Your body shudders as you feel something deep in your tummy. It’s like a pressure that keeps building. You don’t know what it is, but you feel like you’re almost chasing that sensation.

“That’s it, little dove. Let go for me,”

You aren’t even quite sure what he means, but you continue to chase the new feeling deep inside you. He wraps his lips around your swollen clit, suckling on it like it’s his favorite sweet. Suddenly, the coil in your stomach snaps and you’re crying out. Begging and pleading tumble from you like a desperate prayer. Kenpachi continues to suckle and lap at you, prolonging the pleasure even more.

Slowly, he crawls back on top of you. His clothing is shed without much care, thrown around the room. Then he spreads your thighs even more as you get a good look at his dick. It’s a lot bigger than you’d ever imagined. The tip is red and oozing precum, and you feel your mouth water as you look at it. You want to taste him, but it would seem he’s got other plans.

“Let me be the one to show you true pleasure,” he says as he lets the tip of his cock nestle against your entrance. “Let me be the one who knows you the most.”

You’re so touched by his sweet words. You don’t even know what to say. Tears sting your eyes, and Kenpachi smiles softly. He kisses you; this kiss is much more loving than the previous ones. Then he looks into your eyes once more.

“Please, be mine.” You finally mutter.

Very carefully, Kenpachi begins slipping into you. A surprised gasp is ripped from you as you feel your cunt being stretched. He hushes you with sweet kisses and words of praise. One of his hands comes down to begin rubbing your clit.

“Taking me so good, little dove. You’re doing well, you just need to relax, okay?”

You nod your head, unable to say proper words. You can barely think as his cock splits you in half. More and more of him goes into you, making you feel all these new sensations. You’ve never known pleasure like this before, and you can tell you could easily become addicted to this.

“Just like that, sweetheart.” Kenpachi breathes against your neck. He’s almost all the way in.

His eyes roll back as he feels the way your walls are already milking him. How could it be this good? He’s the virgin killer after all, he’s fucked all kinds of women. But you were the one who felt the best. You feel like heaven to him. Maybe it’s because he’s cared for you for so long.

“Sir Kenpachi—” he interrupts you.

“Just Kenpachi, sweetheart.”

You hiccup as your hand reaches down to your lower tummy. His eyes widen when he realizes what you’re doing. You're feeling the bulge that his cock is making as he slides into you fully. He bottoms out and his hand meets yours. A warmth passes over the both of you, and soon you’re both more aroused than before.

“That’s it,” Kenpachi praises as he begins thrusting into you. “You can feel me that deep.”

You have no words. You just begin mewling and panting like all the virgins do. Whenever Kenpachi fucks them stupid, he enjoys watching them become so corrupted by the pleasure. You wrap your legs around him, desperate to feel him even deeper. Kenpachi quickens his pace, his hands gripping your hips to pull you in closer with each thrust.

“You’re mine now,” he tells you before kissing you so deeply. “Nobody can touch you.”

Your heart swells with love. You find yourself clinging to him, begging him for even more. He happily responds to your demands with fucking you harder and faster, his thumb coming down to rub your clit. He knows you’ll fall off the edge quickly because he gave you an orgasm before this. He’s just not sure how much longer he can hold on when you feel this fucking good.

“T-that feeling again…” you pant out,

Kenpachi smirks, “Yeah? Don’t worry, just go with that feeling.”

You listen to his advice. The more he thrusts into you, the closer you get to that same feeling as earlier. Kenpachi growls as his pace gets even quicker and rougher. The headboard of the bed begins to slam against the wall as he fucks into you like an animal in heat.

“Cum for me!” He grunts loudly. “Let go for me, princess.”

The dam breaks, the coil snaps. You cry out loudly, your nails digging into his back as your orgasm hits you so hard. Your silky walls begin to clench and pulse around his big cock, making his balls draw up. He’s grunting like an animal as he chases his own high, and soon his hips stutter.

“Take it all,” he grunts. “Take my seed.”

His cock throbs within you as shots of his hot, potent cum fill up your waiting womb. He’s fucking it into you, slowing down the rocking of his hips as his high washes over him. Then he looks at you, noticing the look on your face. You’re just fucked out now.

“Perfect,” he praises before kissing you. “You’ll do well to be my wife now.”

[foolishfoolsgold]

MISC KILLER T STUFF FROM THE SPEC EVO AU

-they form super strong bonds with heir squadrons of about 6 to 10 cells, pretty much considering them found family, a lot like the MudWings in WoF. They always try to eat together, sleep together (not like in the same bed, but pretty much in a room full of bunk beds. But the squad leader gets their own room because power), sometimes patrol together, and squad leaders always try to know where everyone is and how they’re doing, and to have them all back to their home lymph node most days to catch up and relax. Basically their relationship is very familial in nature and they view each other as siblings- that means dating within your own squadron isn’t allowed.

-The reason KTs take a long time to show up to an infection is because the squad leaders will call everyone and say “GET OVER HERE!!!” And all the Ts from that squadron will go “OH SHIT” and hop on the interstate from wherever they were to go fight together bc that’s what they were raised to do. Meanwhile all the others who were just There are already going at it.

-KTs actually have a lot more marking color variation than other types of cells- while some are limited to only a sliver of the color wheel, KTs can have patterns that are black, brown, lighter tan, or even dark navy blue

-They have skinny tails with a pair of retractable perforin stingers on the end, but in a pinch, they can fling the stingers like darts to strike faraway targets. Because the entire protein comes out when this happens, it takes a few hours to grow a new one.

-Most KTs carry knives, but they like to use their natural weapons more. An example of this is their arms, full of fast-retracting filaments that can deliver forceful punches that rely on spontaneity, like a frogfish strike. In only a few milliseconds, they can pop the enemy’s membrane from the shock of the impact alone.

-KTs follow the Lymphocyte Code (or at least this version of it), and its a big source of anxiety for Ts who don’t vibe with the whole “no friends” thing! Fun fun! It reads as follows:

As a lymphocyte, my duties are dangerous and pressing. Within my stingers, I wield the extract of destruction, and I understand that if I fail to use my powers for good, I will no longer be welcome on our inviolable grounds. I promise to uphold the following principles with every lipid of my membrane, and to use them to guide myself and others as I carry out my obligations.

1. I will trust no one beyond my circles. We are immune cells, and we should always be on the lookout for the enemy. The burden of trust, be it time, words of wisdom, or sacrificial acts, cannot be wasted on those below us- it must be retained for battle, loyalty to my sector, and cells in immediate danger.

2. I will listen to my commanders. Squad leaders, Helper T cells, and Regulatory T cells hold virtue over me, and I am not to debate the orders I am given.

3. I will not be held back by fear. I understand that, regardless of emotion, I have an obligation to carry out my duties in the face of crisis, cataclysm, and anarchy.

4. I will understand my fortune. I was selected from a competitive pool of trainees because I showed superior grit, skill, determination, and dedication. I will carry this with me as I fight for our safety and the liberty of our citizens.

5. I will protect this Body at all costs. By using the above principles, I will channel my training, pride, and loyalty into a powerful force that cannot be rivaled. When the fate of our world falls into my hands, I promise to show unrelenting persistence until my final breath.

[fredoesque]

Fanfic Writer Questions

thank you for the tag @cinehomophile!

1. How many works do you have on AO3? 22

2. What's your total AO3 word count? 42,694

3. What fandoms do you write for? good question honestly. i've written a lot of mean streets/tdh/gbu recently and i'm working on some terror fics atm, but i tend to hop around a lot

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos? 5. all of this before i got here: the mantimer fic i wrote for the dollars trilogy event

4. shallow graves for shallow hearts: my supernatural blondie fic

3. (the horns will swell and the strings will sound) when that flipped quarter hits the ground: serial killer romcom for faraway wanderers

2. tell me if somehow, some of it remains: my liang jiuxiao/zhou zishu fic. this thing is iconic actually; it's the first fic i ever wrote AND back when i wrote it, it was the only ljx/zzs fic on ao3. there's 32 now!! i don't really go here anymore but it's genuinely so cool to see others taking up the torch as it were

1. what is decreed must be; and be this so (what you will): woe, ofmd be upon ye! this is my ofmd twelfth night au

5. Do you respond to comments? i try to! don't always get around to it but i think i've been getting better with this

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? many contenders here you know me. however i think i will say from nowhere (strange place for a boy to drown). in no small part bc the ending of black sails is just that fucked up

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? i think what is decreed must be; and be this so probably has the most unambiguously happy ending but something in the vein of this place lets you down (easy) or (the horns will swell and the strings will sound) feels happier to me exactly bc they do have some of that tasty ambiguity. if that makes sense.

8. Do you get hate on fics? no

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? no again

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written? i haven't written any (unless ig if you count the aforementioned ofmd twelfth night au?). i wouldn't be opposed to it but i feel crossovers are quite hard to pull off and i haven't ever come up with a worthy concept

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? nope

12. Have you ever had a fic translated? not translated but @cinehomophile and @fruitysalamander1398 did make a podfic of one of my fics and it's the coolest thing ever!!

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? well this depends on your definition of "written". i have joined a shared google doc before

14. What's your all time favorite ship? this is so hard to answer actually. hannigram was probably most foundational to my personality however i think the most ship of all time might just be silverflint. don't hold me to that though

15. What's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? i have nearly 2k written of a supernatural gbu fic where angel eyes is helping tuco get revenge on blondie by finding blondie's soul (threat). i still really like the concept and a bunch of what i've written and i do hope to finish is someday, but it's definitely on the back burner for now

16. What are your writing strengths? a weird one maybe but i feel i'm pretty good at effective writing. like, picking the right detail or turn of phrase to get something across and then knowing to leave it at that. also characterization through narration is a big part of my process and i like to think i have good prose

17. What are your writing weaknesses? plot and pacing. the way i plan/outline really focuses themes/ideas/mood and while those tend to come together pretty well (imo), it means the actual event-level plot structure is often a bit weaker. i actually really want to write some sort of casefic at some point to stretch those muscles a bit more. also this isn't really a weakness but i wish i wrote faster!!

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? i love when people do this i love language! i do feel like you really need to have a good grasp on the language to pull it off though, so unless we all collectively get really into goede tijden slechte tijden i don't think it's in the cards for me any time soon

19. First fandom you wrote for? qi ye! (it was tell me if somehow, some of it remains as mentioned above)

20. Favorite fic you've written? probably the sun peeks in (like a killer through the curtain) aka stanfic. i really enjoyed writing the stan & linda dynamic and i loooved playing with the ways mike/nick where absent/present. also i'm just very proud of how it turned out in general :)

ok this is the bit where i'm supposed to tag people but embarrassingly enough i'm not 100% sure who here writes fic so. if you see this and you're an author YOU are tagged. if you would like to be ofc

[flyingdumpsterfire]

OMORI AU: The Curse Of Faraway

I actually think there's a YouTube video of a similar AU, but it's not quite the same.

TW: TONS of suicide, depression, and all that jazz, and urban legends (kind of)

In this AU, Kel goes to knock on the door of Sunny's house, as usual. However, Sunny is still hallucinating a lot, so when he opens the door, instead of Kel, he sees Something. Before Kel can react, Sunny stabs him, accidentally killing him, similar to when Basil stabbed Sunny's eye due to a hallucination. When Sunny hears Kel's groan of pain, followed by a shocked and betrayed "SUNNY....?" and the sound of his body thudding against the floor, his hallucination fades, and he realises he killed Kel. At that moment, he hears Omori's voice in his head:

"Again...?"

"You killed someone you loved yet again...?"

"How can you say you loved them then...?"

"How can you say you're worthy of love...?"

"Mari loved you and you killed her. Kel loved you and you killed him."

"You are nothing but a killer. You don't deserve to live."

Shattered, Sunny immediately turns the knife on himself, stabbing himself to death.

Their dead bodies keep sitting in Sunny's house until Kel's mom sends Hero to check on Kel the next day when he comes home from college, since Kel hadn't come back last night, nor had he let her know he was staying over. When Hero arrives, however, he finds the front door unlocked, so he goes in and immediately sees Kel and Sunny lying dead on the ground. He falls to his knees in utter despair, and begins to sob over their dead bodies, not bothering to call an ambulance since he can tell they're beyond saving. Eventually, he calls his mom and tells her what he found. Police arrive shortly, and declare it as a murder-suicide, and the news spreads throughout Faraway like a wildfire.

That night, Hero hangs himself in his back garden, almost in honour of Mari, and is discovered by his parents the next morning.

"Did you hear? Mari's little brother and the (Kel and Hero's last name)'s youngest son were found dead in the same house Mari died!"

"Really? That house sure is haunted..."

"What's worse, is the (k+h/l/n)'s eldest son also died, and by hanging too! Just like Mari... Oh, that poor family..."

Soon Basil hears this news from Polly around One Day Left, and then goes into the bathroom, garden shears in hand. Polly finds his body in the bathroom an hour later, stab wounds all over his torso.

Aubrey is left as the only girl standing, but not for long. On Moving Day, Sunny's mom arrives, but suddenly Aubrey starts walking across the crosswalk during a green light, too devastated to notice her fatal mistake, and Sunny's mom ends up running Aubrey over. Sunny's mom immediately gets out and calls an ambulance, but it's too late. At that moment Kel and Hero's parents run out of the house with Sally to see Sunny's mom standing there horrified, while paramedics take Aubrey's body away from the scene. They rush over to her, and ask if she's alright, and she responds that she's doing just as well as anyone else would in this situation, seeing as she recognised the girl she ran over as Aubrey. Then Hero and Kel's parents offer their condolences regarding Sunny, and Sunny's mom replies:: Sunny's mom: "What? What do you mean, you're sorry about my son? He's still alive, isn't he...?"

Hero and Kel's dad: "No... He... killed Kel and then himself, three days ago."

Hero and Kel's mom: "I'm so sorry..."

Sunny's mom is in denial briefly, before breaking down sobbing. Kel and Hero's parents comfort her, before they bump into a tearful Polly. The three heartbroken parents and one heartbroken caretaker spend a while just mourning together, and then eventually, after many years, they get back on their feet.

Sunny's house is abandoned, no one wanting to live there, not even Sunny's mom.

Years later, the tale of the 6 teenagers becomes an urban legend::

"Have you heard? At the end of the road, there's a creepy house, and if you go there at night, you'll see the ghosts of 6 teenagers wandering the house...

A tall boy in an orange basketball uniform roams the atrium, a large stab wound in his chest. He can be heard whispering, "SUNNY..." over and over, like a broken record. If you approach him, he will ignore you, instead searching for his brother, despite walking in circles.

A shorter boy with hair and eyes as black as night stands alone nearby, covered in blood, with multiple stab wounds in his torso. He will follow you if you approach him, muttering that 'Something's behind you'.

Out in the garden, two youth, one a young man and the other a young woman hang from a tree, still holding hands. They do not respond to interaction, but instead hang there motionlessly.

In the bathroom, a short boy wearing a flower crown and holding bloodied garden shears stares at the mirror, mumbling incoherently. If you approach him, he will grab your shoulders, desperately asking, "SUNNY... MARI... AUBREY... KEL... HERO... where are they....? ...why did they leave me...?" Unless you can answer him correctly, he will get agitated and stab you to death with his shears. The correct answers are that SUNNY and KEL are downstairs, HERO and MARI are outside, and AUBREY is by the roadside.

Finally, standing outside the house by the road, is a girl with dyed pink hair stained with blood. She is weeping quietly, and walking up and down the crosswalk, calling out for her friends. If you approach her, she will simply beat you to death with her baseball bat."

Multiple people go into the house on different occasions, and mysteriously disappear because of it.

It becomes known as The Curse Of Faraway.

[uncreativeocs]

(SPOILERS FOR OMORI FARAWAY KILLERS AU)

so,,, chapter 39 huh.

For people who don’t know, Faraway Killers is this amazing OMORI fanfiction where basically Sunny and Basil and serial killers.

it’s soooo good so here’s this ig

(It’s on AO3 and the author is Lugei [who is an amazing writer btw])

[biocrafthero]

rate ur favorite basils by how unhinged they are on a scale from rare to well done

Okay, from the ones I would count as unhinged aside from my own, in order of "just a little guy" to "not even the strongest mental health professionals could save him"...

SV

Emori

Canon Basil

Of Red Thread

Runaway (a specific AU by my partner)

Faraway Killers (please note I'm only on chapter 6 I'm doing a lot of guesswork based on what I've heard about him)

Eye For An Eye

YBM/Pursuit

These are all the ones I can think of right now sorry king I hope this is sufficient

[lugei]

ive been told this website might have a bias for murderous gay people so im trying to move over here.

so these are my children. they star in my fic ive been writing for 15 months at this point and you guys would probably get a kick out of them??

please watch over them for me. not because i care for them but because theyre a danger to those around them. i swear they are not okay

[yukech]

Aand here's the last immortal from my first AU

I didn't finish her, hehe....

Anyways,

Her name is Altair The Huntress. She came from faraway lands and became famous as The killer of Gods. She earned her immortality long before meeting Alhena(my lamb) and has been a leader of her own land before the "False God's Wrath" event. Her age is unknown but she's a lot older than Alhena.

They met in Silk Cradle when Alhena was fighting against a big bunch of monsters. Altair was watching her. Mistaking Alhena for another 'false god', she attacked her but the sheep won the battle and brought the Owl to her Cult to question her.

Altair admires Alhena a lot. «I've never seen such a good leader like you, Alhena», she said once to the Leader. Formally, she's not a member of the Cult, but the Owl swore to protect them as long as she can.

A little fact: she's the only one(except for Narinder) who calls Alhena not by her title but by her name.

[terandrats]

[Spoilers for Faraway Killers chapter 22]

Here's the fic if you want to check it out (mind the tags btw)

[fictionkinfessions]

Guess I know what it’s like being from a specific fanfic now. It’s an… interesting experience, that’s for sure. Especially when the fic is ongoing and you’re in the official discord server for it, seeing people discuss and theorize about your life.

Hope everyone else out there who’s also kin with or a fictive of someone from a fanfic is having a good day

-Basil from the OMORI Faraway Killers AU (#🌲⚠️💫, tag as fictive please MPC)