#soullessadam

[candyheartedchy]

SLLGFL MR PEABODY? /pos I LOVED HIM AS A KID! Thank you for reminding me of his existence <:]

You’re both very welcome! 💕

[b3grim3d]

Tell me stuff about jersey I'm curious

yeah!!

its iranian/native american of canada

theyre ferrokinetic! so it can move metal with its mind :)

mild lisp

they dont really have the dsjfkcsd best grasp on its powers but theyre not too bothered by that

hard of hearing so it has hearing aids

its goggle are those like dnfkjds poor maintained goggles youd be given at school when doing chemistry dlsfknchds

the goggles are a safety precaution so it doesnt have metal hitting it in the eye when theyre trying to do things njkHGJ

speaking of eyes! theyre legally blind due to a past head injury, it can still sense the contrast of light and darkness and identify very basic shapes of color but thats about it so they keep their hair in their face

it has glasses but it hardly ever wears them 

[dawnbutterfly]

@soullessadam Alright, here’s a first draft, just to see what you think. ^^

There was silence in the cardboard interior of the box, broken only by the quiet shuffling of one of its residents. In one corner, an animate puppet, Buddy, sat twiddling his cloth thumbs. In the other, a young man, Adam, slouched, head bowed and unmoving. Buddy looked up at the young man, smiling a dangerously lovestruck smile. “You haven��t said anything for a while, dear.” Buddy said. Silence answered him. Buddy shifted, his eyes somehow growing a little duller. “Are you hungry? Thirsty? You know I can get you anything you want.” Buddy said. Silence answered him. Buddy’s smile seemed to strain, stretching wider, thinner, flatter. “Adam!” He called, sounding frustrated. Silence answered him. Buddy’s smile faded entirely, and he stood up. Slowly, he approached the young man, seeing not a hint of movement from him the whole while. “Adam…?” He asked as he reached the young man, his voice wavering. He couldn’t see any movement at all, not even breathing. “Hey, Adam! Wake up, buddy!” Buddy said, voice strained, as he grasped the man’s shoulders and gave him a shake. It was only then he finally caught a look at the blankness in the young man’s eyes. Buddy stared at Adam for a long time, his face frozen in a strange, neutral expression, as though he expected the young man to simply start breathing again, say it was all a joke. Soon, however, it became clear that no such joke was being played. “Adam!?” Buddy almost shouted, shaking him by the shoulders again. “Come on, this isn’t funny!” But only silence answered him. Buddy’s hands slowly slipped from Adam’s shoulders, who slumped forward, and then fell over onto his side, yet unmoving. Buddy grasped at his head, hysteria setting into his expression as he stared at the lifeless body of his beloved. “No… no no no! This can’t happen!” He shouted frantically. “How did this happen!? How could he die while I was watching him!?” Buddy frantically looked around, as though searching for some other entity, some cause to his beloveds death, but he only saw the same four blank walls of his box. Buddy fell to his rope knees, hands grasping at the cloth of his head, almost tearing at it like hair. “No no no no no! You can’t leave me!” He screamed. “I won’t let you go!” Suddenly, Buddy’s eyes flashed with inspiration. “I won’t let you go…!” He mumbled again. Quickly, Buddy pulled a book from seemingly nowhere, a twisted miracle that could both save a life, and damn it. He frantically flipped through the pages until he came to a chapter of the darkest of arts. “It’s ok, Adam… I can fix this…” Buddy said, chuckling half-madly to himself. Standing before Adam’s corpse, Buddy followed the instructions of the book, casting a spell to pull one back from the peaceful sleep of death. As the magic took hold, Adam’s body twitched and spasmed, and then slowly sat back up. A bright smile crossed Buddy’s face once again, only to again fade as he saw the same blank, dead look in his beloveds eyes. “Adam…?” He asked, approaching the young man. Adam, or what was left of him, slowly looked up at Buddy. No spark of life shone in his eyes, no signs of thought revealed themselves in his body. Buddy nearly dropped his book, staring at the hollow puppet his beloved had become. “No… that’s not right…!” He said, grip tightening on the edges of the book. “That’s not Adam! I want Adam!” Furiously, Buddy tore through more pages of the book, finally arriving at a different method of retrieving a soul. Performing its rituals, Buddy called upon the very powers of heaven to return his one and only love to him. But the angel who indeed arrived did not bear the news he desired. “Adam is gone.” The being of light said, its tone clean and cold. Buddy gritted his teeth in anger. “Of course he’s gone! I summoned you to bring him back, you idiot!” He nearly screamed at the angel. “No. His soul is no longer in the heavens. He cannot be brought back here.” The angel said. If the cloth of Buddy’s face could go pale, it would have. “What do you mean he’s not in heaven anymore!?” He demanded. “A new incarnation plays host to his soul.” The angel said. “He is beyond our reach. That is all.” With those words, the angel vanished, leaving Buddy alone, with only the puppet corpse of his love to keep him company. Buddy dropped his book, his face contorted in rage, sorrow, and hatred. He screamed as loud as he could, bashing his fists against the walls of his box, demanding to the whole universe to have Adam back. But only silence answered him. Collapsing in a heap on the ground, Buddy could only sob into the floor of his home. Without the one and only person he had ever loved, who had ever showed him kindness and compassion, the whole world felt empty to him. “I don’t need a world where he doesn’t exist…” He mumbled from his place on the ground. Pushing himself to a sitting position, he dragged himself to his book, and opened it to the first page… ⁂ Hours, perhaps days later, Buddy lay on the ground, seemingly broken in every way but the one he desired. No matter how many times he tried, no matter what weapons or devices or apocalyptic forces he wrought upon himself, he could not bring an end to his existence. He stared up at the top of his box, his eyes nearly as blank as those of Adam’s corpse, still sitting idly in the corner, sustained by necromantic magic. He had nothing left. He could not end his own suffering, nor could he bring Adam back to him. The separation, so permanent, so final, had driven him all but catatonic. What he would give to go to the heavens, to watch his beloved from afar if nothing else… Buddy’s eyes brightened just a little. The heavens… that angel… they knew where Adam was now… so they could… He quickly sat up, eyes fixed on his book. He flipped back to a familiar page, eyes narrow and dangerously focused. In not but a moment, the same angel once again descended from its gateway of light, down into the box in front of Buddy. “Adam remains out of our reach.” The angel said. “Summoning me additional times will not change this.” “If you can’t bring him to me, then you’re going to bring me to him.” Buddy said coldly. “Take me to Adam, now.” “I cannot.” The angel said. “That would violate celestial law.” Buddy glared at the angel. “Sounds to me like you can, but won’t.” He said. The angel remained silent for a moment. “In either case, it is something that will not happen.” It finally said. Buddy stared at the angel for a good few moments, before a wide grin spread across his face. “I don’t think you understand…” He said, summoning from his book a large, high-tech looking weapon that sparked dangerously. “Nothing will stand between me and my beloved.” “It would be foolish to try to harm a heavenl-” The angel started, but was suddenly cut off by a large blast of electricity from Buddy’s weapon, which coursed through its body and and saw it fall to the floor, twitching in agony. Buddy loomed over the downed creature, which stared up at him with an unparalleled look of shock and horror. “You are under my box’s jurisdiction…” He said dangerously, aiming the weapon at the angel once again. “Let’s see how many times I have to kill you before you give me what I want…”

[gcnedark]

<3

ADAM CMERE

[aqqleshiqqing-archive]

😫

😫 - I admire you from the sidelines because you seem cool and I'm just a dork.

Aww Adam!! It's alright!! You can come to me anytime, just drop by the asks and say hi :D <3

[sciencebaldiartliker]

Here’s a drawing I did of Future Science Baldi, I did my best on it, hope you all like it 😊, also, gift for @soullessadam, and for @baldi-science-madness for when she comes back after her break from the internet.

[skylartownsend]

(For @soullessadam)

Angle Spooky Boys

[xavierthebruh-blog]

Habby Pirthday to my friend @soullessadam ! Hope you have a great bday and lots of cake my guy!

[chaoscryptid-inc]

An absolute lad

(@soullessadam )

[candyheartedchy]

Wowie you are really pretty :0

And you’re really sweet! Thank you!

[b3grim3d]

Orange, yellow, grey

:^)

[dawnbutterfly]

@soullessadam Hey, check this out. XD

[gcnedark]

💕💘👍

-Ash, easy

The muse I've written for the longest is Chuck! He was my first muse EVER actually so, I'd say around four years I've written for him? (Yes I was nine I didn't make good choices gO AWAY)

And I'd say either Jimmy or Ash.

[aqqleshiqqing-archive]

Fun fact I actually started making my tanksona thanks to you haha

YOU GO BUDDY!!! You should show it to me if you feel comfy to!! 💞💞

[chaoscryptid-inc]

Jess n the boys as cat people

@nctdeadyct

@soullessadam

[b3grim3d]

my part of an art trade with @soullessadam !