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sillyclowncircus · 9 months ago

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Oh no, silly brain rot

@o-i-w-u come get some gore

Au where the tsams characters all work at a school- but ya know me, murder murder murder- so uhm- everyone has a small twinge of evil- or a lot

And all the kids are orphans to explain why no one notices kids missing

Ack- murder school

Uuuhm- gore mention besties

Tw: gore, murder, death, children death, esting flesh, EVERYONE IS MURDERERS

Sun does art classes :D he really enjoys painting the most, and red just happens to be his favorite color! And who else but those misbehaving students to provide him with that red paint his loves so much? Whats a little loss of a misbehaving student for the cost of art after all? Besides, hes been teaching these kids for 3 months now! If their art hasnt improved yet, what use are they to him but paint providers?

Moon! Going with that basic bitch science teacher for him. He enjoys science and loves it even! It's such a nice pass time for him, something he can relax while doing! Thats why its so annoying when one of the students have to mess up his relaxation time! How could a student be so stupid to mix ammonia and bleach!? Some students just have to learn by being the victim of their own failed experiments... even if it results in a little death sometimes.

Killcode is a gym teacher. After all, who but the fast predator to be one? Kill code is well aware that he scares the students, and he thrives on that terror. He loves to give students difficult tasks. What does he care that you're getting ropeburn from climbing that 20 foot(about 6 meters, i think-) rope? If you fall, then you best get up and run and keep running til someone else falls, or you're going to find yourself torn to pieces to feed his family and other students.

Earth does both cooking and gardening! She loves planting things! Especially things like Castor Beans, Winter Daphne, and Dendrocnide moroides! She has a love for plants that are dangerous and well... dont be surprised if a Castor Bean seed ends up in your food if you happen to be rude to one of her favorite students. Earth may not like killing, but she does like knowing punishments have been given, even if it results in death. She pften cooks the meat of dead students so it doesn't go to waste. It is a shame to waste such good meat after all... and meat is good plant fertilizer.

Lunar does zoology! He brings animals into the school and lets the students meet them! Who cares if last weeks wolf killed a kid? Not Lunar, he's metal. The wolf couldn't hurt him! The raccoon had rabies, and it bit you? Well, the only way to tell with animals is cutting their head off and sending it to the lab, so say by to your head and off to Moon's lab it goes! And if he so happens to take you outside and into the woods within the schools the 3 miles of fencing? He's just there to feed the animals he keeps, and you happen to be the meal.

Bloodmoon does anatomy! If a body comes in whole, they'd use it to carve ooen and show their class, maybe eat an organ or two. When there's not one? Well... no one is gonna miss that short kid in the back, right? It would be fun to cut open a live one and let their students see a heart pumping, lungs drawing their last breaths.

BM1(Bloody) he especially loves the gore, he personally loves the live students to work on, finding the dead ones boring since they don't squirm and scream. He prides himself in making the students both terrified but intrigued

BM2(Harvest) prefers working on the dead bodies. The struggle of the live ones annoys him, too squirmy, too wriggly. Tho he does hate the cold feeling of the dead bodies, so sometimes he just kills a student the moment they walk in class to have a warm cadaver to work on.

SolarFlare teaches both math and reading. Personally, he doesn't like killing that much... but someone getting answers wrong irks him. He's worked so hard with these students for months, and that can't spell something simple that 'Knowledge' correctly? Or what 2544 ÷ 48 is? It's 53! They aren't worth his time, and he doesn't feel that another teacher should waste their time either. So he kills them, his go-to method being to break their necks so its quick and not too messy.

Solar is the janitor and technician. He's just... tired. There is too much cleaning to do, too many dead kids, and most of all... ugh, Eclipse is annoying. But he doesn't break his role of janitor, knowing that he really has nothing outside this school anyways, so whose gonna judge him for snapped and punching a student who annoys him? No one. At least he's not killing... or if he is, no one noticed... It's amazing what hydrogen peroxide can clean out of clothes after all.

Eclipse is the principal. He doesn't mind all the killing, but he prefers not to get his hands dirty. It's enertaining to watch students come complaining to him, though. He will kill, tho. A student breaming too many rules, making too many messes, out with no hall pass... those who break rules have no place in his eyes. So a quick death should do fine. But if there's one he just particularly hates... He's happy to take his time to peel off someone's skin

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shebeafancyflapjack · 14 days ago

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Broken Home

The aftermath of the (canon) ending to @idiotwithanipad 's Stolen, set before the Epilogue. Set in her Gore AU, ft her oc Amy.

A surge panic causes her to sit up, the second the light of the full moon falls upon her body, enchanting her out of her sleep.

"Hehehe!" She laughs to check the world she's waking up to, letting the soundwaves form the shapes that greet her.

For a second, she expects to still be in the broken chimney, on that cold hard floor.

But, to her relief, she feels the softness of the cornflowers beneath her body, and hears the hooting of the owls in the trees, waking up to begin their hunts.

And quickly, a burning orange glow begins to slide into her vision through the darkness.

"Wakey wakey, darling girl." Mummy greets her, brushing a skeletal hand against her cheek.

"Mummy? W-what-?"

What happened after she fell asleep? Images and faded memories swirl in her head, but she needs to know how much of that was mere dreaming and how much was her body truly astral protecting.

"Shh, shh, my precious girl." Mummy soothes, sitting down beside her bed; "Let not thy heart be troubled. All is well now. We are safe at home in our blessed woodland. Amy and her father be unharmed in their manor."

She gulps, "And....and Mr. Fluff? Hehehe, Mummy is he still...?"

The wraith's charred and withered face turns stoic as she looks down at her apron.

"He be as well as can be, dearest heart." She says with more than a hint of sadness and regret; "Your friend Amy did perform...something of a wonder, I should say, with him, in the moments after you fell asleep. She dids-."

"Tell him that we forgive him. Me, her, and Lyssie. The girl he took care of before, hehe."

Took care of. Not kidnapped.

Even now she felt a little sick for having jumped to that conclusion, but it made sense at the time, given all the crazy they were enduring.

Mummy tilts her skull in surprise.

"Darling, how dids thee-?"

"I saw it while I slept, Mummy. Hehe." She grinned, rather impressed on two accounts; "I was....there....kinda. I felt Amy sorta 'pull' me there by imagining me, hehe. It all kinda looked a bit foggy and distant like any dream but...it did make him feel better? What she said? Our hugs, hehe?"

She'd tried very hard to stay, she recalls, but her wayward brain finds it so hard to stick to one location, especially in the boring world. Vaguely, she remembers trying to hug Mr. Fluff as Amy was doing and it aching that he probably couldn't feel her...or maybe he could, she couldn't be sure.

Mummy keeps smiling, her fingers stroking her hair and beginning to pick out any leaves she comes across.

"Whatever she dids say worked more wonders than any power in my possession." The witch confesses; "He was....very emotional after. Even more at a loss for words than he usually be. Thankfully, his mind did not turn towards the shadows once again."

Silver felt her body let go of a maintain of stress and concern with that news. They had helped. Lyssie's forgiveness, a secret lost to time, kept buried away from him for hundreds of years, had been a key to saving him from himself.

"Oh Mummy, that's great news! I have to see him!" She leapt to her feet; "Ames got to give him a hug, now it's my turn, hehe."

She began glancing around the grove, sending out her giggles to catch an image of his great furry form.

"Hehehe, Mr. Fluff! Hahaha." Silver bounced on her toes; "Mr. Fluff, I'm awake, haha-."

"Silver."

"We can play now, Mr. Fluff! Everything is back to normal! Haha."

"Darling girl, listen to Mummy now." The wraith takes hold of her hand.

Silver turns to her, struggling to keep still with the burst of childlike excitement thrumming through her veins.

Mummy gave her a sympathetic smile.

"Our furry acquaintance be not here."

Silver blinks.

Acquaintance? Ha. What a long and dull and silly word. Not friend? Not ally?

"Wh...where is he? Oh!" Silver gasped; "Did he finally go up to the stars?!"

That would be so very sad, if she never got to say goodbye. But, on the other hand, he's waited so long and deserves his rest.

Mummy shakes her head; "Nothing so joyous, my love. He remains dwelling 'pon these lands, same as us. But....he now resides in the other woods, on the western border. Near the cave where he dids...."

The witch winces, her scorched throat tightening with emotional pain.

"...keeps thee."

Silver frowned.

"Why is he there, Mummy? Why isn't at home, with us? He's always near my bed when I wake up..." She asked in a small voice, fiddling with her hand sheaths.

"Darling...after young Amy dids return to her father that night, I dids my best to explain to your Mr. Fluff what I had scoured from his mind...and how I hads been to blame."

"You, Mummy?" Silver asked.

She nodded; "I has to admit to my guilt. I dids try to gain my friend's empathy for how shamefully I acted when attempting to keep your twin sister with us. In doing so, I dids show him a memory of you girls...in your precious little forms, babes with rosy cheeks and eyes sparkling with innocence..."

Silver remembers. The attempt that Mummy had made to 'trap' them all in that hallucination. Three little girls, not a thought of worry or concern in their heads, except playing with their toys and getting ready to nap in their cosy warm cottage.

The memory of Young Amy brought a giggle to her lips. Fizzy had blushed terribly when Silver had told her that part, even if it hadn't been 'her'.

"My shared memory dids help him understand what drove me to insanity. However, it seemed to work far too well....as it ended up driving him to the very same madness."

"Oh, haha, that was silly of you, Mummy!"

The witch narrows her eyes; "Yes, child, hindsight doth have its wonders. I do take responsibility for our companion losing his mind...especially when I were well aware how fragile it was."

"So you understand it wasn't his fault? Hehe. He wasn't in control of himself! He didn't even realise it was even me and Amy he took, haha. He thought we were his little girls, Mummy. That he was our daddy...or 'Fada', hehe. How funny is that? Oh but he was a lovely daddy! That was a nice surprise, haha..."

"I know, daughter. I know."

A beat.

"So...why isn't he here?"

The witch sighed; "Darling. Understand that...in spite of all the reasons behind it, he did still kidnap you both. He dids keep you trapped and attempted to wash thy brains into those of his babies."

"I know, but-."

"And through alls of that, he lied to me. He...My most trusted ally and truest friend...did make me think you had gone. Just like Annie. He held me as I wept and wailed for thee...and all the times, he dids..."

Despite the crackles of embers around her mother, Silver didn't resist moving closer to tug at her hand, her heart wrenching with sympathy for seeing her mother in such a state.

Back when she'd been in the other world, with Sweet Robin, she'd endured her own grief believing that her mother and everyone else she loved was gone. Her heart had been crushed as she'd tore at her own cheeks. Even her high induced brain could not be immune to the devastation.

"Oh, Mummy. I'm so sorry." She wrapped her arms around her bony frame; "I should have tried to call out or...something. But I didn't leave, I'm right here. I won't be moving out for a long, long time, haha."

Mummy holds her tight and kisses the top of her head.

"You better nots, ye cheeky witchling. My heart coulds not bare a third loss." She smiled.

Mother and daughter simply remained in their embrace for a time, relishing the knowledge that there was currently nothing to pull them apart again. Persephone returned to Demeter. All was well.

Silver waited a few moments before releasing one of her giggles, like an attempt to hold in a sneeze.

"You still blame him for putting you through that, Mummy?" She asked, more insightful than people expect.

Mummy stroked her hair; "I dids try to swipe it all away. I thought I could once I burned the memory from his mind. But I could nots burn out the pain in my heart....and Young Amy is right. Making us all forget would merely be to remain ignorants of the signs....next time..."

"So you...sent him away?" She shuffles back.

"No, love. He offered to leave. I dids tell him that this be his home, long before I dids arrive, but he insisted. He coulds see the resentment in mine eyes, no matter how I tried to disguise it...and agreed it be for the best."

"The best?!" She exclaimed back, a crack in her chest; "For him to be alone?"

"I do check on him regular, I has not abandoned him...But I do not like the person I become around him right now, darling. Mummy needs time to forgive what he did...and that will be much easier if we're apart...."

Silver looks away. The rational part of her brain that understands what her mother is saying fights with the childish impulse to stamp her feet and demand everything just go back to NORMAL.

"It may not be this way forever, darling girl. We have an eternity here and one day I mights-."

"It's not fair!"

A burst of white mist puffs out from her boots as she kicks them.

"Hahaha, he forgave you for attacking him before, why can't you forgive him?!"

"I....It's just different, Silver. You understood that yourself when you were asking me to burn him, remember?"

Fuck, she does. Really wishes she didn't.

"I was being an idiot, hehe! I didn't have all the facts! I do now, haha. Lyssie was calling me through the water....her ghost-ghost, hehe...She didn't want him to be left in the dark again! She wanted him to know he's forgiven!"

"And I's glads you little'ens coulds do so. Ye have such pure hearts and wise little heads." Mummy praised; "But woulds you want me to pretends I forgive him when it be a lie?"

Yes. No. Maybe.

Silver wiped at her nose, feeling ever so torn.

Mummy tried to approach her.

"He dids hurt thee too, remember. He did nearly starve thee of moonlight. I do nots feel safe leaving you with him when I know he be capable-."

"He'd never hurt me, Mummy. He probably just forgot because he was seeing Kya, not me."

"Because he dids try to warp your mind-."

"Well then the two of you are as bad as each other, hahaha!"

Mummy stilled at that. It was only at that moment, Silver realised her barrier was still set up. Her ward of mist swirling subtly around her, protecting her from any potential strike from her mother's magic to get into her head.

It came naturally now. She didn't even have to focus much energy on keeping it up.

"My love, just-."

Silver ran.

"Little'en!" Mummy called after her as she exited the woods.

"Don't follow me! Just leave me ALONE!"

Putting all her focus into that last wish, Silver melded her body into the mist itself, vanishing into the ether and finding herself floating swiftly on the breeze out across the field.

Just as Mummy said, he's there in the cave. Or rather, just outside the mouth, resting on his front.

He nearly jumps out his furs when a sudden cloud of mist appears out of nowhere and solidifies into a teenage girl with pink and black hair, right in front of him.

"Guh!" Mr. Fluff pounces back in surprise, blinking as he comes to realise who it is and...what she just did; "....Cu..."

Before he can ask how long she's been able to do THAT, she's on his case.

"So you're just going to leave, huh?! You're just going to do like any deadbeat dad and piss off when things get hard?!" Silver rants, fired up in spite of the grin on her face.

He frowned at her, still struggling to process what's happening.

"Huh?"

"You! Leaving! Coming here! Mummy said it was your idea!"

Realisation seems to come over his haggard face as he settles.

Slowly, he reaches forward and takes her arm, writing.

'It for best. Mum angry. Need space. Better for all. Better for Cub'.

"How is it better, haha? The two people I love most being split up?! Me hardly seeing you when I'm already barely awake?! And you being all alone out here?!"

'Not alone. Got animals. Used to talk them loads. Time to reconnect. And Cub friend sneak out to visit sometime.'

Oh. Of course. Good old Ames.

There was a twinge of envy that revelation brought her though. It stabbed at her chest like a dagger.

"Bet you jumped at the first opportunity to get away, didn't you? Haha. No need to be around that loud, annoying, giggly girl anymore! Congratulations. You're free of me now."

Silver turned around and slumped to the ground, hugging her knees to her chest.

She giggled into her knees as tears fell down her cheeks. A familiar grief was rising inside of her. A suppressed resentment for when her...false dad had...left. Not run out, no, but died when she was only twelve. Even though it hadn't been his fault...part of it had felt like she'd been abandoned. And she couldn't even get angry at his ghost for just getting his head seen to by a doctor quicker! Not that she could talk.

He'd been the only one of those people that had taken her from Mummy who liked her, she believed. At least she wasn't being left with a mother who couldn't be bothered with her this time, one who actually loved her. But it didn't make the thought of losing Mr. Fluff hurt any less.

A few soft grunts, then she feels his furs brush against her knees as he moves close beside her.

He gently touches her arm.

'Mum said...me hurt Cub. Cub get sick...because me too sick to remember what Cub needs...Mum right to be mad.'

"But you didn't mean to do that...did you?" She turns her ears to him.

There might be something of Kya remaining in her, as she finds it so much easier now to understand his grunts almost as much as him writing on her.

'...No remember. But...would be struck by sky fire thousand times...before hurting Cub on purpose.'

She wipes her nose; "Exactly. And it's not fair that she made it so you can't even remember what you did wrong! How are you supposed to make up for it?"

'Am glad don't remember. Sound awful. Cubs should not remember either. But...quiet cub explain. Me...glad you did...'

"If I hadn't, hehe, then you'd never have known about Lyssie!"

She hears the slightest whimper at her name. It all must still hurt deep, despite the resolution.

'Thank you.'

"Don't thank me. Was Ames who did all the work while my lazy arse slept, as usual."

He grunts in dismissal.

'She not know if not for you. Lyssie never be heard if not for clever little witch cub.'

His paw brushes against her nose and she feels her grin twitch with a hint of humor.

"I...I just knew she wanted to help you. We all did. Because...hehe...something about what you did, awful and silly as it was! It still felt...I dunno. Right? Kinda? I know Amy feels the same, she told me while I slept...Like we both did belong to you as much as we do Mummy and Humphrey."

'That law of claiming. Big old magic. Deep in rocks. Meant to make sure lost cubs always find guardian. Always looked after by first one who see. That....me.'

"I knew it, haha. I knew you were more to me than just Mummy's grumpy friend."

Mr Fluff huffs; 'Maybe not her friend now. Still grumpy.'

"Haha, I don't care. I still love you. I've always loved you. No matter how mean you tried to be, hehe." She reaches to hug his mane, careful as she can be to avoid his big sore scars; "I don't want you to leave..."

Though he tenses at first, slowly he slides a paw around her back, nuzzling her close.

'Not that far. Still same land. Maybe Mum let us meet....'

"Too late, I've already run away, hehe. I'm not going back."

Mr. Fluff tenses.

He pulls back from their hug and gives her an off look.

'You do what?'

"I ran away! Haha. To show her she can't control me or keep us apart!"

Her furry guardian let's out a bereft groan. Then he releases a loud howl to the heavens.

Silver shudders.

"What you do that for?!"

'Calling Mum. So she know you here. Bad cub make Mum worry after bad times.'

There was a twist of shame from being rebuked by him of all people. She'd prefer to have him growl or pretend to bite her like he usually did rather than act so...mature.

"I...It's not like that, I...Oh, haha. I'm such an idiot. You wouldn't want me to stay, haha."

'No, that not it.' He's quick to reassure her, 'Have miss Cub big much. But you have Mum. Belong to her. Me never take that from her. Not when brain good anyway.'

At this point, she doesn't know whether he's just placating her or means the words. If he's just trying to sugar coat it all, which is so out of character for him. She prefers him blunt and grumpy.

"Did you really miss me? Hehe."

'Yes. Been too quiet. No one to sing bad and give headache or jump on me like bouncy castle.' He grizzles fondly as he replies.

Silver giggled. What was wrong with her singing?

'Have missed Cub head rubs. Other cub try her best but....not as good.'

"Hehehe, why Mr. Fluff! Did you just compliment me?"

'No. Cub still dream.'

More laughter, more light hearted huffs from him as he holds her hand in his paw.

Gently, he wipes her tears and blood with his cuff but doesn't try to 'bathe' her again. Then he presses his knuckles to her forehead.

'Me sorry kept Cub away from Moonah. Sorry for all...what me no remember..."

"I forgive you, Rra." She sniffles. Yes, they'd already said it via Amy, but she needed to do it herself.

She gives him another hug, this time one he reciprocates back even tighter, not seeming to be bothered by his wounds as much.

Her fingers clutch onto his furs as she hears the familiar rush of wind and crackle of embers, followed by the smell of burning timber and flesh.

Mummy's coming.

She doesn't pull away as she sees that glow in the side of her vision and feel the slight heat on her arm.

"Darling girl-."

"Before you say anything, Mummy, it was Mr. Fluff who let you know where I was! Don't be mad at him!"

"I wasn't, I...Thank you, Rra." She nodded curtly to him; "I was....actually goings to remark on how impressed I be with thy ability to disapparate into the mist as ye did!"

Silver turned to her mother in surprise.

"Oh! Haha...yeah...I didn't even have to think about it. Just seemed to be a quicker choice than running in these boots, haha."

"She be certainly coming along as a powerful witch, is she not, furry one?"

Mr. Fluff gives out a grunt of agreement.

It does hurt to hear that Mummy can no longer refer to him as Ally. But at least they can have a civil conversation.

"Come now, darling. Let's get back to our woods. Perhaps I can supervise a visit between the two of you on the morrow." Mummy beckons.

Silver hugs Mr. Fluff's arm tight.

"I'm not going, Mummy." She states.

The witch inhales a tense breath.

"Silver..."

Mr. Fluff tries to peel her fingers off and writes into her palm.

'No make Mum mad. Go. See dragons and wear pretty dress. We play tomorrow. Promise.' He assures her.

"No...I need more." Silver stands firm. She faces her mother, her chin raised; "I get you two need time apart. But I need you both. Because he's right, Mummy. He did 'claim' me first, even if he didn't want it...I belong to both of you. Please. Can we sort something out? For me?"

A silence follows, but she can imagine the two of them exchanging a glance. An unspoken agreement unfolding for the sake of their 'cub'.

"So how has it been?" Amy asks via her telepathy, her voice ringing clear as if she were speaking.

They lay together on the field, Mummy's magic casting a veil of wonderment over their eyes, transforming them once again into their fantasy world. Silver can feel the silky fabric of her latest gown gifted to her from Mummy, her bestie in her special black cloak with blue stars at her side.

"It's been...weird. Hehe. But that's always how it is, haha." She confesses, watching two Eastern dragons dance in the clouds above; "I miss having Mr. Fluff here all the time but....Mummy is extra eager to spoil me with treats, haha. Its a good thing I can't gain weight from simulated chocolate, or I'd be the size of a house!"

"Jel." Amy scoffs, even if she does get to enjoy the spoils on their play dates.

"I spend one day and night with Mr. Fluff. And he's....so much different now, haha. I guess coz I annoy him less, he gets as much as he can take of me...But he always seems happy to see me, but then I am blind so...pinch of salt."

"I'm sure he is, Silv. I chatted to him a few times while you slept. He was in bits having to leave you both...even if he put on a brave face so your mum wouldn't feel bad." Amy explained. "You were right. He's just a soft puppy underneath all that bullshit."

"Hehehe. Told ya." Silver sighed.

He seemed to have save up all his energy the last time so he could play with her, chasing her around the trees, playing hide and seek and actually looking for her instead of hiding away. And when he grew tired, she let him rest, she rubbed his head that way he loves. She knows better to give him space now.

And after their night, where he'd told her a story from his tribes legends in their cave, he escorted her to the field for Mummy to meet them. They'd nodded. She'd thanked him for looking after her. And Mr. Fluff had let her have one last big hug before they said goodbye, promising to do it all again next month.

'Cub have good dreams. Love you'.

She had felt a couple of his tears on her shoulder. Her sister had been right, these Robins did have stupidly big hearts, even when they tried to bury it deep.

"He didn't try to give you one of those gross baths again, did he?" Amy gagged.

"Hehehe, no. I only let him do my hair. At least he was experienced in that, haha. Maybe you can come join us for a sleepover? No dragons or outfits but he still makes it fun."

"Hmm. You might have to give me a year or sixty to work on getting Dad to agree. But I'll get round him." She promises, slyly.

Silver watched her best mate stare up at the dragons.

"Hey, Ames?"

"Yeah."

"Thanks for...everything. Y'know. With our crazy folks. You're a hero." She said, earnestly, followed by a giggle.

"Shut up, you soppy cow."

Silver knew to translate that as 'you're welcome'.

#bbc ghosts fanfic #robin the caveman #mary guppy #silver guppy #amy bone #gore au

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