#keysmash omori

[donuqx-art]

I forgot to post this here whoops!!

also happy new year everynyan!! 🥳🎉🎉🎆🎆

[cookikiixp]

more doodles that includes ships in school wowww

and oc of @/donuqx-art with their ocxcanon ship keysmash (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠) (forgive me if I'm bothering you)

meow

[theokusgallery]

Ma no pandora 🌟

i am. completely incoherent

[eggrolls-and-fandoms]

Sunny hadn’t always been afraid of the animatronics. It just seemed as if one day he suddenly became terrified of them. As always, their parents did nothing about this. Didn’t care at all. It’s always Mari who has to comfort him, who has to get him up for school, who has to feed him, who has to keep track of him.

Mari squirms in excitement under the bed, finally having heard the tell-tale sound of feet scuffing across the floor. She secures her Foxy mask to her face again, getting ready to pounce. Wait for it, wait for it…

(Rest of fic under cut, ao3 link)

“AUGHHH!!” Mari jumps out and screams at Sunny. Immediately, he clutches his stupid little Fredbear closer to his chest and bursts into tears.

It was a little like aloe on the fire of Mari’s rage. Yeah, she wasn’t powerless. Look at that stupid kid, who thinks he has the right to be so sensitive. He always has it so easy. He has no idea what it’s really like.

She laughs mercilessly at him as he sobs into his plushie. It’s always Mari who has to comfort him, who has to make him shut up.

She takes off the mask, holding it by the straps. “Oh, come on.” She eventually says when the crying starts to make an uncomfortable twinge grow in her heart.

“Don’t be afraid, Sunny,” Mari rolls her eyes, tugging him into a hug. “It’s not as scary as you think.”

Not her fault he was so easy to scare. Really, he should be thanking her. Not just for being the only actual parent around, but for making him stronger. He’ll never survive in this world so soft. Mari never had the luxury of being that soft - why should he?

(2 days until the party.)

Fredbear’s Family Diner was like a second home to Mari. That was not a good thing whatsoever.

It was home in the way you resent that familiar spot of mold in the bathroom, home as in the cold locked door to Father’s study, home like crying and unwashed sheets, home like walking past a step on the stair and seeing the blood stain where you cut your foot on a nail that never really washed out. Horrible things, even delightful things, all becoming so familiar it’s just a place that exists and holds you within it. A place you will never escape.

Sunny’s been hiding for his whole stupid birthday party.

Father insisted on it, no matter what Mari said. He’s not even here. He didn’t care at all when Mari kept saying Sunny wouldn’t like it, that it’d be pointless, that he’d cry the whole time, that he was scared. Just got mad at her, acting like he knows everything. And of course, he couldn’t even bother to fucking show up. Not even watch over all these kids. No, that was Mari’s job. Like always.

There’s a new Spaceboy movie out. Her friends even got her a ticket. She’s had to skip it for this. This loud, greasy, obnoxious hell. She will smile today if it kills her. It’s a miracle she got some of her friends to come along.

“Why’s he so afraid of them, anyway?” Hero asks. Thank God for Hero, always by her side.

“No idea. He won’t talk about it. Just decided to be a coward one day, I guess. Maybe at least this’ll put an end to it. Now, put on that Bonnie mask, boy!”

Hero laughs, doing as he’s told. He’d been hesitant at first, but Mari has always been able to drag him into anything. Oh, she can’t wait!

Sunny’s always been so easy for her to pick up. She nuzzles her face to his crying cheek. “Awww, is baby scared? Don’t worry! Big sister Mari is always here! Oh, I know what’ll make you feel better… a visit to your very best friend!”

“Oh, what’s that? I think the little guy said he wants to give Fredbear a big ole kiss!”

Mari laughs, holding Sunny’s squirming, sobbing body. “Don’t be afraid, Sunny,” she says, placing him inside Fredbear’s gaping mouth. “It’s not as scary as you think!”

…

God, Mari hates this place. She stands stock still, barely breathing, blood frozen in her racing heart.

“Ballora, no, no,” says the voice. Achingly, terrifyingly familiar. “She’s a friend! She’s helping us! She’s going to get us out of here, she’s not like the others.”

It feels a little like home, this hell, dark and rancid and tense. Blueprints and dust, cold locks, hiding under a desk and waiting patiently for the tell-tale shuffle of inhuman feet. Shocks and eyes following her home.

“Yes, that’s it, that’s it,” encourages the voice. He had always sounded so distant, in a way, so stone-faced, except when he was crying. Crying and crying and crying and c- “Let her pass. She’s our friend.”

The mass of weirdly wet sounding wires slowly dances away. She can’t see in the dark, only guided by the voice she’d follow into Hell. Mari could cry. That’s the thing, she supposes. They’d both always been crybabies.

“She is right behind you, but she won’t follow. She is afraid,” whispers the voice. “The scooping room is right in front of you.”

Mari had sometimes hallucinated and dreamt of that voice. Had ever since the party. She’d wander the hall aimlessly, hearing far off crying and pleading. Never could find the source. She’d do anything to hug him again.

Mari’s hands aren’t shaking. They haven’t done that since night 3. Terror can become a home. Home was always terrifying, anyway. Her whole body is tense, and she feels like there’s a caged bird in her stomach trying to get out.

For Sunny. If not for anyone else, if not for anything else, for Sunny.

(It’s always Sunny.)

She walks forward steady, fast, silent, and opens the door. Something feels wrong. But something feels wrong constantly, so she just breathes through it.

It’s a little brighter here, but not by much. Dim light glints off the scooper, rust like dried blood on its edges. The door closes behind her with a damning thud.

“Don’t be afraid, Mari,” she whispers to herself, an empty, desperate comfort. She doesn’t notice the wires wrapping around her arms and legs, prepared to squeeze tight at a moment’s notice. “It’s not as scary as you think.”

[verra-lol]

Hello!! My name's Verra! I'm a traditional and digital artist and I post my art every Saturday at 5:06 pm EST :) I'm proudly Aroace and use She/Her pronouns! I am also a creative writer and a literature reviewer and have been for five years now !!

My main fandoms are Yonkagor and Omori, but I also post about Ranboo and my comedy-action story, O' Snake, Let's Rattle, abbreviated to OSLR!

I also post non art related posts sometimes, so my art tag is #verra lol art ! All of my art will be there, and even ones I post on other blogs.

Extra fun stuff about me under the cut!! :D

BIG BIG BIG advocate for traditional artwork!! I love seeing it and encourage people to create more!!

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Creator of Pokémori, a crossover AU between Omori and Pokémon! The dedicated blog is @pokemorion , however I will also be reblogging the art here on my main, too.

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I ADORE talking to new people, so feel free to shoot me an ask!! I appreciate even keysmashes or random stuff just blabbered into there :)

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Some of my favorite characters are Basil from Omori, (he's literally my guy. That's him!! That's my guy !!!!), Try-tone, Wildflower, and Speckle from Yonkagor, and Marinette from Miraculous Ladybug !!

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When drawing traditionally, I prefer to only use a pen! I don't like pencil that much, meaning I don't actually use sketches to outline my drawings! I find it easier and faster, but I also just like the look of the base lines being visible in the final drawing :)

I also have an AO3 account, but for the moment it only hosts an example of my work, (A Few Days I Remember), and an old shitpost from years ago LMAO

Here's my Toyhouse, which has a bunch of art related to OSLR and NOTHING ELSE. JUST OSLR. BARKENKSHEDLSBNE (I'm completely normal about my story teehee)

That's it for now!!! Thanks for reading!! :D

[aria0fgold]

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Hello! My name is Aria! Am 24 years old >:3

I also recently found out that I'm a system! Many Guys (gender neutral) in there -> 🧠 now.

Any pronouns okay for me! I don't mind really! I use she/them for myself :3

Am writer! Aria0fGold in ao3 too! And I'm also a beginner artist :D My brain rotates between the many interests that I have so! I'll list out the ones I talk bout the most but for now have the:

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List of My OMORI AUs

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And to the list of my interests that you'll see me talking about a lot in here!

Mahoutsukai no Yakusoku (mahoyaku/mhyk) / Promise of Wizard - My favourite characters in it are Cain Knightley (<-the one that got me into it) and Owen! (<- love him by extension of being a Cain fan). I especially love their caiowe ship too!

In Stars and Time - New interest! Yippee!!! Got into isat and will never get out. I love this game so much. It is everything to me.

OMORI - The hyperfixation that prompted this blog creation. Although I'm not hyperfixated on it anymore, it still holds a special place in my heart.

Persona 5, and by extension, Magic Kaito - Now... They're two different medias... But well you see-- I am a Joker (from p5) and Kaito (from magic kaito) shipper, the captain of it, if you will. So most of the time I talk bout p5 I also end up talking bout magic kaito (mainly just Kaito though).

My OCs!!! - I love my OCs a lot and I talk bout them a lot and I think about them a lot and I--

I also talk about my other interests too from time to time but those ↑ are the ones you'll see me talking about the most! Along with some random things from me cuz I can be quite talkative!

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Here's a list of some of the tags I use the most!

ariambles (NEW!) - for when I talk about nearly anything! (old tag: aria rants)

aria rbs - for when I reblog things! (aria srb for self-reblogs)

arianswer - for when I answer asks!

ariart - for my art! :D

ariawrites - for my writing! >:3 (this is also accompanied by the media tag of what I wrote about)

ariau - for my AUs! So far have used it for my OMORI AUs though.

ariaoc - for my OCs!!! (this is also accompanied by ariaoc: [oc name here])

ariaplays: [name of game here] - for the rare occurrences of me liveblogging some of my reactions to a game! (I've used it for aitsf and isat in which case the tag becomes, ariaplays: aitsf and ariaplays: isat)

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And lastly! A little more stuff about me!

I LOVE CAIN KNIGHTLEY! I LOVE OWEN! I LOVE CAIOWE!!!

Ahem, anyway... I!... I.......! I don't know what to put here actually... I like! Pink. Have you noticed that? I like! Mili. Their songs are always soooo good at beaming the exact emotion it conveys straight to your brain. I like! Many things... Well... I said I was talkative but I didn't quite say that my thoughts are coherent... I tend to keysmash a lot! It's the best way I can convey whatever thought and emotion I have about anything.

Anyway, anyway! Feel free to send me asks :D It can be about anything really! And feel free to tag me! Or send dms! I like interacting with people but I tend to be a bit awkward with it... Am shy! And anxious! But if you're a mutual then well... I'm a little less shy and anxious! More comfy! I love my mutuals <3

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[aroace-poly-show]

noting down all the omori achievements i’m missing:

recycling is a concept.

spring and summer sympathizer

everyone’s a critic

aint nobody here but us chickens

mmm sweetheart i mean tofu

squizzard exterminator

the keysmash one. not typing all that. the kill the sous chef one.

good dog?

bunny exterminator

a bit less lonely

welcome home

anytime is a good time for a picnic

we’ll always be here for you omori

too slow!

that can’t be good for business

good company

good dog

tummy full of fish

NEEERRRDDDDDD!!!!! (if i had known losing would have given me an achievement I WOULDN’T HAVE WASTED SO MUCH DAMN TIME FIGHTING THEM)

littering is bad

you think you’re clever huh?

they call me scarethrow

the art of self defense

music connoisseur of sorts

reduce reuse and recycle

universally loved

foes filed! (ough this one is gonna suck so bad i can feel it)

it’s all a dream (final one 👍)

[belongsinthetrash]

Hello tumbly mutual, how have you been?

Hey hi, Jovi! It's been a while we've chatted.

Personally doing alright, I won't lie that the days have become a bit monotonous in my schedule, but I have been making the most of my free time getting into new franchises/interests in the meantime. Also, I have a New York trip planned with some friends in December and I'm super stoked to finally get out of state for some relaxation time.

I don't really have much of a reason for why I was really inactive on here for a while, burnout perhaps. But I have been in the works for an Omori fanfic that I'm pretty proud of and will put on AO3 when I finally get my account *insert keysmash*.

Yeah, besides that, chilling like Mr. Freeze.

[sunnysviolin]

Guys..........I......

Okay this happened earlier today around 4:00 or so....and I’ve been thinking about what to write to try and express how I feel. More than just like keysmash holy shit I love you so much

I’ve always been like...pretty depressed. As a person I’ve never really been happy mostly because I have like a lot of shit thrown at me all the time. But since meeting my friends (including the one who introduced me to omori....damn Meg this is basically all because of you) and starting this blog....everyday I’m just bombarded by love and support on all sides.

It’s insane to me that like I know you guys by name because you are in my notes every day telling me the stuff I write is great and all these really kind things. I’ve had so many people in my life criticize my writing and tell me it was a stupid/useless thing and it wouldn’t matter bc I wasn’t going anywhere with it but like.....all I wanna do is write more because I have you guys and I want to shower you guys in the stuff you like!!! I just. Writing is fun again and that’s in a huge way due to everyone around me including all of you ;-;

I’m just really grateful and really excited and I can’t wait to keep going!!!!! Thank you so so muchhhh

[donuqx-art]

finally finished a drawing I’ve been procrastinating on for days,,

sooooo haiiii VIX fans,, here’s your food,, (feat. a few my friends’ OMORI ocs)

-ARIEL (the blue haired girl) belongs to @KrakenKakes on twitter

- MISAKI ( the struggling person) belongs to @_ cupidissodumb_ on twitter

- AMBER (the girl sliding from the right corner) belongs to @astroenby on twitter

[donuqx-art]

happy halloween!!! 🎀🎸👻🎃

[donuqx-art]

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Happy Valentine’s Day to these little ones,,

🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷❤️🩷

[donuqx-art]

I decided to join a silly little trend on twitter,,

KEYSMASH nation has been starving so it’s about time for me to feed them 💥💥💥💪💪💪

[donuqx-art]

👻🎃🎀🎸

fun fact : VIX hates halloween so she usually doesn’t celebrate it or goes trick or treating but at the time she was close to AUBREY she made an exception so that AUBREY doesn’t celebrate halloween alone and also because she wanted to make her happy

[donuqx-art]

I tried to explain the doomed relationship between VIX and AUBREY the best way I can but in case it’s not clear enough :

they met when AUBREY was on cleaning duty at school and VIX being a young girl who loves helping people, decided to help AUBREY out due to AUBREY’S usual cleaning partner being absent that day.

the atmosphere went from awkward to these two girls just fooling around by the end of the day. the two start talking more ever since.

later on AUBREY learns about VIX’S secret of wanting to become a musician however she apparently isn’t allowed to express that due to her parents wanting VIX to become a lawyer in the future and her parents think that being a musician is useless, AUBREY encourages her to be open about her passion for music as it is VIX’S life and not the life of her parents,,

eventually AUBREY opens up to VIX about her situation at home and the two girls grow closer,,

time passes and the two start dating in secret

VIX’S parents find out about VIX’S openly expressing her love for music and changing her appearance and they don’t take these news kindly,, they believe it’s all because of AUBREY “encouraging their daughter to be a rebel“ as she wasn’t lively like this before

so they threaten to homeschool VIX and cut off her contact to the outside world in general unless VIX ends her friendship with AUBREY (they don’t know that they were dating btw)

VIX being terrified of what her parents might do to AUBREY she decides to not only put an end to their friendship but also break up with her

AUBREY understands the circumstances but still feels very bitter and holds slight resentment towards VIX as she’s being abandoned again like it happened with her after the incident tm,, they both go their separate ways after that,,

time passes and VIX is able to break free from her parents grasp completely somehow and makes friends at the music club and eventually forms a school band with her new friends,,

she even has her own bass guitar now which was a gift from her uncle (the only person in her family who supports her music career) on her 15th birthday

despite everything VIX doesn’t regret meeting AUBREY one bit as she still cherishes her encouragement,,

she even still has the black jacket that she wore to match AUBREY’S white one at the time they were close and wears it to show her gratitude of meeting the girl,,

yep,, that’s it,, that’s the lore,,

[donuqx-art]

1 day left until VIX’ birthday ^^!!! 🎸🥳