#tgg // updike

[jollyimposter]

Some warm up sketches of the trio I did trying to get back to drawing, I still do not know how to draw wings, I’m trying okay?

And this was my most recent doodle on the board

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Good night, good evening or good morning folks!

[gamingglitchgg]

blatant fanservice updike edition

[shadowthedragoncat]

More doodles of the TGG men

Them but with tails because I think they deserve tails

Baby

Messy doodle of the dudes as kids

[kimberlygbart]

Role Swap AU Masterpost

If you're old enough in my blog then you remember [this]

Yeah in the end I never even updated that, it's almost a year since the mod was actually released but hey I'm here!

This also might be the last post regarding the AU. It's over fr, I've reached my dream in wanting to release a mod of it and getting fanart sooo yay, the AU is done for, but dw! I've kept Whitmore, turned him into an OC.

If I don't forget to post again lol Y'all will see more of him!

Anyways here is the mod!!!

Above it's all art I've made for it alongside a GIF :P

And below the cut, you will find more links, such as gameplay and all the music! INCLUDING the full-ass complete lore of the AU!

ya that's right!! Community game played my game ain't that crazy! Okay so here is all you need to know:

This is an AU where Whitty (now who's referred as Whitmore as his last name only) and Updike (Gabriel in this AU, he doesn't know his last name or anything since he was abandoned) switch places. ONLY they do in this AU, all others stay the same. Conrad Whitmore was raised by The Greater Good (similar concept to SCP) after being found in abandoned and crashed down lab as a doomsday experiment. TGG saw him as an useful tool Being fed well and trained since childhood, he's naturally taller and bigger than average Whitty. Also more tired. Just because Conrad had a good childhood doesn't mean he was free of trauma btw ☝ He had many experiments done on him such as vivisectomy, endoscopy and multiple blood tests and even organ removals, however he was often manipulated by TGG into doing this of free will, ever since as a kid.

For those who ask "well what about Carol? Does she still date the Whitty from this universe?" yes she did! Hex and Carol are/were still Conrad's closest people he has had in his life But Carol eventually broke up with Conrad once she learnt the true nature of his job. A big rift developes between them, with her trying to desperately convince him TGG is not the better solution it claims to be, while Conrad defends it with his life for is the only thing he knows. Their fights escalate a lot, until she visits him in his office. Needless to say it didn't go well.

I have an animatic as well! In a resume, their (verbal) fights gets him so agitated, he enters his ballistic stage where he hasn't felt that in years besides while a kid. And during his rage he pulls the trigger while Carol calls him names (monster being one). TGG covers the crime, the lyrics are important btw!

This all happened when Conrad was 21, Carol's death is tragic enough he enter a depressive episode + is taken back to his 'original bunker house' (where he was raised) by TGG for 5 years for reevaluation. Hex is the only one who knows what happened because Conrad told him. That's pretty much the lore? I think? UH anywasy tldr I became so attached to Conrad I've scrapped the 'swap' alternate reality of it and turned him into Whitty's twin brother (and Carol isn't dead there).

Also out of respect for Sock.Clip, Gabriel, or TGG no longer exists, I'm just dumping this here to be registered in my tumblr since it was the only social media I never uploaded the lore of my AU completely. But yes, swap whitty is fully dead, ofc ppl can make art for it duh, I just mean I won't be making content of it ever again, Conrad instead is being brought to the 'original' fnf world, and will be currently Whitty's twin, but his lore or story has been completely rebooted.

Thank you for reading all this damn ur a true homie!!!

[rawrmoona]

Hello! I have a fnf au with that one big Updike from the april fools Whitty update! His name is Gresel and he's pretty much a villain in this au, with his two crime companions, and they're being hunted down by TGG. There's more info, but man I'm kinda lazy rn to explain everything.

And of course on TGG's side we have Whitmore, that is @kimberlygbart oc.

These sprite designs are pretty old. I only made them for fun, I would never make a mod with them.

So yeah, if i keep posting, it will probably be about them

[ask-swap-updike]

Gabriel Updike Info Sheet!

Name: Gabriel Updike

Preferred Name: Updike, Gabe

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Accent: Slight british (has been in the states long enough to start losing the accent)

Occupation: Local therapist (mostly to friends)

Sexuality: Homosexual

Hobbies: Writing, practice shooting, works on his computer a lot.

Abilities: Electricity. He has to reteach himself how to use it after he spend his years at TGG suppressing it entirely. (It was not an easy thing to relearn, and he still struggles with it since it is emotion based.)

He wears rubber infused gloves to protect others when he is emotional or on edge.

Personality: Unlike his canon(?) self, he is friends with Whitty, and has become fairly selfless, tending to put them over himself. That isn't to say he won't be blunt with you. He's brutally honest, and doesn't think sugarcoating is necessary in most situations. Regardless, he's almost always up to help when needed.

Past: He has since abandoned his life at TGG years ago in favor of redeeming himself for hunting so many. Whitty helps him with this, having realized Gabe was determined to gain his trust and friendship. He deals with the guilt of chasing Whitty and others for so long, and takes it upon himself to keep TGG off their tracks.

Man barely sleeps and runs on coffee and cigarettes. Whitty nags him about it a lot.

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Gabe is open for asks if yall want to talk to him. Since he is from a fnf au of me and my partner's, he can be tagged as fnf. Anyway, I hope you like him!

Catch yall on the flipside~

-Mun

[cloudwolfieaskblog]

And I oop-! Entire file about Harper suddenly available:

Knock yourselves out y'all! ❄️

The Greater Good originally belongs to sock.clip on Instagram.

[hunters-vs-hunted]

Promo

Tags

Mod

Hunters

Hunted

Promo under cut it's really long..

Whitty tries to pick up the pace desperately, jumping into a three way alleyway. A bluenette nearly two feet shorter doing the same. The duo pauses only for a second before hearing a simultaneous. “GET BACK HERE!” They immediately take off in the same direction- the only freeway since the voices came from the directions they both came from. Jumping the next fence over and down a few more alleyways. Meanwhile another blunette and a certain cloud run into each other. Both people landing on their asses. “OW!” They both slowly rise to their feet. Pink eyes glaring up into black eyes that glared back. In unison they both start yelling. “GOOD JOB YOU MADE ME LOSE HIM! ME? HOW IS IT MY FAULT YOU RAN INTO ME?? YOU WEREN’T LOOKING- ME???” The smaller female sighs, rubbing her face. Before pausing. “Wait… wait wait- f u c k-.” Updike tilts his head at her.

“What?” She groans.

“Ugh. Multiverse being fucky again I guess. I’m Skylar Bloom. I’m going to assume- Gabriel Updike?” He nods slowly, visibly confused.

“Yes… how did you know?” She grabs his wrist, pulling him along.

“It’s a bit of an explanation. Pray that it’s not more than us two…” It was not just those two…. —---------------------------------------------------------

Whitty heaves a large sigh, looking at the other, suddenly both stepping back from each other. “YOU- Wait you look different-” Whitty breaks the unison talking. “You look taller….” The blue haired male makes an offended squawk. “I’m always this tall! What do you mean???” Whitty shakes his head. “I dunno….” Another set of footsteps causes them to look up. Carol blinking and skidding to a stop. “Wh-... oh. Wait you aren’t him… Whitty?” The bomb blinks. “Carol?” She nods awkwardly. “I’m not… your Carol. And that’s not.. Either of our version’s of Boyfriend. Multiverse being weird again… Hi I’m Puffball for less confusion.” “Cam…” “I guess call me Dynamite…” Carol nods slowly. “We should get somewhere safe… c’mon I know a place. There’s 3 other’s like us there- in the sense of being hunted by TGG.” The two taller men shudder, awkwardly following after her… oh boy.

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Whitmore and Bombastic stare at each other. Purest and Red looking between the two awkwardly. Whitmore having tried to explain the multiverse to them but… staring at an alt of himself who was hunting another target. “So… I guess just call me Bombastic.” Cassandra shrugs. “Ms. Red” “Mr. Purest. “Just… Just Whitmore for me.” They nod before hearing two footsteps approaching. Whitmore turns and blinks slowly. “Bloom?” The small female pauses. “Whitmore?” Bloom drops Updike’s hand and kinda runs up to the bomb. “DUDE YOU’RE HERE TOO??” The bomb head lets out a laugh, squatting down to pick her up so they can talk eye to eye. “Yeah I guess so. We uh… have a lot of explaining for the rest of the group here I guess.” Bloom nods understandingly. “Aight where to start…” —----------------------------------------------------------------------------

“So we should probably get intros outta the way…” The other 5 awkwardly nod in agreement. “I’m Carol, or Puffball for less confusion." “Pico…” “Cam….” “Dynamite I guess.” “G-Gaby…” “Miku…” Carol sighs. “C’mon guys. We’re all in the same boat. This relationship’s gonna be really rocky but… we can.. Do this.” They all look at each other before nodding. Right…

[clusterfuck-friday-night-funkin]

Broken Tracking Device AU

"Sammy?" The bomb headed male yelps. Turning to see the concerned expression of his friend. "Whitty!" He hisses. "You scared me!" Whitty rubs his neck sheepishly. "Sorry... c'mon we gotta keep moving. Who knows... someone might find us." "I told you we should have split up" "Ya know the second you met me the greater good would be on your ass. So either way we're each other's problem." The statement was lighthearted. No malice in it whatsoever. Sammy chuckles softly. Touching the device on his neck, he grimaces. "Hey. We're doing just fine. Don't worry. We're in this together afterall." "Yeah... Together"

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Updike taps lightly on his desk as he glares upwards. It had been y e a r s since Whitty escaped. And then someone reports spotting TWO bomb headed people? "What a time to be alive, huh?"

He chuckled bitterly. "Ah no matter. Guess I'll just find them."

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Muse Info: Whitmore Whitty (Goes by Firecracker) Age: 22 Height: 8'11

Sexuality: Panromantic Asexual Gender: Agender Pronouns: He/they/it

Appearance:

Samuel Sammy

Age: 21

Height:8'7

Sexuality: Questioning

Gender: Genderfluid

Pronouns: He/they

Appearance:

Gabriel Updike ( Aka Nimbus)

Age: 27

Height: 6'0

Sexuality: Bicurious

Gender: Transgender Male

Pronouns: He/they

Appearance: His cloud is usually a mid gray shade. Wears dark suit colors (more than often navy blue or black with a red tie)

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:) First promo of the blog. Hi there. This AU is a lot more complicated but the basis of this one is.

Sammy hear escaped from a facility that they don't really remember. That tracking Collar on his neck is actually broken but he doesn't know.

Anyway! :)))) Have fun

[clipped-wings-au]

Pico stares at the pistol in his hand, rotating it slightly. Mixed feelings blossom upon staring at the weapon. It was a bitter kind of funny. Years ago some tried to help him walk without it. Now he still carried it everywhere, hoping to find said person.

“I’m not mad at you….. just come back. Please”

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Tabi stares blankly as Hazel wraps up his arm.

”Ok so I admit it was reckless but it wasn’t that bad”

She raises an eyebrow at him. “Not that bad? Tabs you fractured your arm”

Whitty chuckles, hoping into the alley, setting a bag next to Hazel.

”Tabs doing reckless shit again?”

”NO-“

”Mhm”

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Updike shuffles some papers and sighs.

”Fuckin… these three are tricky. No matter. I’ll find them soon enough.”

He leans back in his chair, looking towards the window. A small dove flying past.

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Tag Dump

Character Info

Mod Info

[krispymoths]

Thinking Abt making a rp blog with sock.clip's archagents. But to answer questions I use drawings.

[jollyimposter]

Repost! Because of reasons I won’t tell you imaginary people

Growing up.

[ask-gabriel-updike]

is just i get scared whenever i hear sounds that reminds me of gun-

...

*looks away*

“Ah, I see. This is the wrong place for you, then.”

[shadowthedragoncat]

Yippee

[silence-rests-over-all]

*Pop Anon observed Updike’s reaction and position of one of his hands, soon coming to a conclusion. This wasn’t good, if they don’t attack first nothing can reassure them that their friend won’t get hurt- Pop Anon listened to Whitty, but they didn’t dare to gaze back at him. Upon hearing what was said, the last words made tears appear where there should be eyes, said tears rolled down their face as they were trying to not tear up.*

Pop Pop Pop, Pop. Pop Pop. Pop.

*”Friend won’t leave Pop behind, Friend can get safe from bad person and Pop could look for Friend. Pop doesn’t have more ideas to help Friend stay safe, only options to Pop are fight bad person or try to make bad person let us go. Bad person’s arm is acting odd, Pop thinks that bad person has a gun. Not safe here.” They said to Whitty with a low tone, then they cleaned their face from their tears carefully. Pop Anon then took two steps towards Updike, trying to approach him bit by bit while trying to not look like they are going to attack him at all.*

Pop Pop Pop.

*”Bad person won’t get hurt if bad person doesn’t hurt nor follow Dad-Friend.” They’d say to Updike, seemingly being serious about this.*

Whitty frowned, watching Pop with a worried gaze. Of course the asshole had his gun on him. He stared at Updike before taking a step back. It probably would be best to run in this situation. He just had to hope Pop wouldn't get hurt in the process. He could care less if he was the one who got hurt, he was used to it.

Updike just stared at Pop, his arm tensing as they got a bit closer. Although he couldn't understand them, he had a feeling they were trying to negotiate with him. But he wasn't the easiest man to negotiate with. "Y'know, you won't get hurt kid. Just hand him over and all will be good."

[ask-funsized-whitty-moved]

the two looked up at the speaker, and carol spoke up. "c'mon, we don't have the time to talk right now. we have a way to get you out. we're nothing but sitting ducks right now."

suddenly, the door to updike's cell slides open, and there stands itty bitty and carol. whitty looks- real out of breath. "we're... *huff* we're here to get you out!!"

Updike's head turns to the two, his eyes still wide in guilt and horror, completely and utterly speechless. "you're alive..." He breathed out, tears pricking his eyes. His bloodied, weak form trembled from his injuries and mental strain. "y-you actually came to get me..."

A mature, female voice cut in through a speaker, hissing out an "If you let him out of that cell, I will get ALL of you killed!"