#fill the empty spaces

[aria0fgold]

Fill the Empty Spaces

Aubrey looked up at the ceiling as she balanced herself on her toes, up and down, she shifted her weight with a pout. Waiting for a boy called Omori, she continued her mission without ever knowing who he actually is, all Aubrey knows is that she needed to give her love letter to him. It the a most important purpose and perhaps the only one she had.

So there she stood, between two rows of lockers from both the left and the right, with a letter securely clutched in her hands behind her back. Without a clock to keep track of time, it felt like an eternity of waiting for a boy whose features start to blur.

Aubrey sighed, her brows furrowing as she looked down at her letter. It was then when her eyes widened and mouth agape. What was once a white envelope sealed with a pink heart became a deep purple with its seal now white. Filled with both confusion and worry, she opened the envelope to find a black paper inside with a with written in white ink.

“Open the locker to your left“

It was signed with three shapes, a circle, a square, and a triangle.

Aubrey glanced at the locker beside her, it looked completely normal with nothing seemingly out of place and surely she would’ve noticed anyone that passed by her yet no one did.

More importantly, how did my love letter get changed?! Now I’m gonna have to redo it!

With a slight frown, Aubrey looked back at the letter again. Although she had many questions about such a mysterious letter, she couldn’t help the feelings of excitement and curiosity bubbling inside her.

Maybe a little peek won’t hurt...

There was nothing much for her to do but wait and so, Aubrey made up her mind. Taking a deep breath, she slowly took her first step forward with stiff shaky legs and before long, she found herself in front of the aforementioned locker.

With a tilted head and slightly parted lips, Aubrey slowly and quietly opened the locker, leaning her body to the side to take a peek within, the entire area was pitch black. But in the middle of that darkness, a young girl with her back facing towards Aubrey sat hunched over all alone, only her pained cries can be heard in the endless void.

Worry getting the better of her, Aubrey took a step inside and before she knew it, she was crouched behind the little girl.

“Ah... uhm... What’s wrong?“

The girl flinched and quickly turned around, a red ring surrounded her sore eyes with tears still falling from her cheeks.

But what surprised Aubrey most of all was her face, though there was not a single mirror from where she once stood, she knew, the little girl and her looks the same while at the same time, being different.

She’s like the other Aubreys... though she has strange colours...

“...Who... Who are you?“ She asked.

“I’m Aubrey!“

“What...?“ The girl frowned deeply, she tightly clutched her Mr. Plantegg closer.

“Like I said, my name is Aubrey.“ She raised an eyebrow, “Anyway, are you doing okay now? Why were you crying? In this huge dark void even...“

Aubrey looked around, finally realizing a crucial problem to her situation. As she turned back to where she entered, the door leading to this strange place had completely vanished.

WHAT?!

She hurriedly ran towards the direction, feeling through the dark to find the locker door again, to no avail.

“ARRRGHH! Don’t tell me I’m stuck here now?!“

“...What are you doing...?“

“There was a door here! It was where I came in from!“

“...You’re weird.“

Huh?

Aubrey’s eyebrow twitched in irritation.

Calling me weird with that appearance... You’re the weird one!!!

With a pout, Aubrey tried calling out to the girl but stopped upon seeing her start crying again.

"Wh-what now?" In her panic, she hurriedly approached her, sitting just in front of the girl, unsure of what to do.

"I miss... Mari... I... Why... Why did she have to... Ma... ri..." The girl tried to speak between sobs. Although, Aubrey couldn't understand it at all.

She didn't know who Mari is, perhaps it was the girl's friend, and yet she felt as though she should know her too. Despite her memories only containing of one boy.

Hesitantly, Aubrey moved closer to the girl, wrapping her in a warm embrace. It was the only comfort she can offer to a girl whose pain she couldn't understand.

Chapter 2: Coming Soon

[mochibiscuit]

Silly Pangurs in one scene :3 (Pangur from @pangur-and-grim!!!!!)

[duckchaw]

Day 30 - Love

Double date!

@dbdpromptober

[hinamie]

cursed kids v2 ⚠️👹

i've been a jjk first years stan since day one and have been wanting to redraw the first art i did featuring the three of them

[thatmightyheart]

developed a sudden and urgent fancy for royhavocai

[radioactvunicorn]

i don't really post my art on here but i'm learning how to do digital art so that's cool ig

[cubbihue]

I was just looking at you itty bitty FOP au (it's amazing and cool btw)

But one question was floating around my head the entire time I was looking through it

What other things does Changeling Timmy hate/dislikes besides muffins?

Timmy doesn't like celebrating his birthday. His parents never celebrated it at his house, so getting one feels... odd.

Once, his friends tried throwing him a surprise birthday party. At the time, it had been the biggest most exciting thing he'd received! A whole party just for him!!!

But afterwards, Timmy found that he actually... hated the attention he got. Being at the center of everything, having everybody watch as you open presents, covered in silly string and streamers and confetti, where all his opinions mattered above others... No, he'd rather avoid doing that again.

Timmy plans to never tell people about his birthday when he moves to his new location. He doesn't like surprises or sudden noise.

Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]

[scimagic]

So, darling, if you smell something burning, it's my heart.

To all the very nice comments about Puzzles and I's dynamic (which I appreciate very very much I love you!!), I bring you: the gift of more!!

This is incredibly self-indulgent so bare with me fhdsjka but I kept thinking of this particular trope and how it fits the narrative of Puzzles' horrible actions

I personally adore seeing Mr Puzzles do fucked up shit, I love how evil he is, and I thought 'wouldn't it be hot funny to see him covered in the blood of his crimes'. Then one thing led to another and I realized the same could be applied to Puzzles and the Siren (my big creature form!)

Both indulge in the affection and comfort the other brings despite all the warning signs and just how bloody their hands are. They don't particularly care of said blood smearing their body. So long their partner gives them their unconditional love, they will look past the red to embrace all of them.

I'm sure when you all say dynamic you mean the banter and the silly shenanigans we come up with, but to add to that dynamics list there is that deep infatuation with each other that adores both their redemption and their crimes, their best and their worst, and may even indulge in their worst parts a little too much because— c'mon— who doesn't like to see the love of their life batshit insane and in a murderous rampage from time to time?

[myuminji]

"not the same."

A reincarnation AU where only Wolfwood remembers (based on my rambles at the end of prev post)

[mycherrycola]

that one time I tried drawing Omega

[copepods]

sleeping god

[monkiinart]

nostromo doodles

[sunnymainecoon]

I don't think I ever published these so ig.....

There's a last one but err warning for gore and blood(mostly just ripping an arm off)

[amid-fandoms]

obsessed with phil writing with his whole chest "i thought we could do our favourite activity - ___. it might make us a bit sweaty, but it makes me ___"

like he fully knew what he wanted to put there and he had faith in his dirty minded husband to deliver

[smokbeast]

”Bento”

#inktobertale2024 Day 8

[claypigeonpottery]

what the fuck, you guys