#virus verse

[darkxsoulzyx]

DAKOTA TRUTH VIRUS AU WOOOOOOOO

TW: Swearing, Threats, Mentions of Trauma (?)

Unfiltered Dakota isn’t good lolol

They try to have a clear head and give everyone the benefit of the doubt… but when there is a virus that makes all of your first thoughts a reality, theeeeeen things get a bit messy :)

Truth virus was made by @garbagechocolate !! Go check them out, they're super cool!! ^^

[bunmuffin]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARKIIEEEEEEE!!!!!

Hello my dearest friend! I’m so glad we got to meet and become friends. You’ve infected my mind with so much brainrot about our silly Y/Ns and their silly shenanigans. Please take this as an offering of my love for you, your brainrot, and your precious Y/Ns. I hope you had a great birthday!

Security - Me Virus AU and Dakota - @darkxsoulzyx

[stealingcodeau]

Synopsis: Turbo and the Turbo Twins try their best to keep their cabinet relevant and popular by sneaking into different games and stealing bits of their code at a time not knowing the risk of doing so...

HELLO GUYS IT'S BEEN TOO LONG SINCE I USED TUMBLR AND I GOTTA THANK @randomalistic @king-crawler FOR THEIR 2HR VIDEO ON TURBO AND NOW I CAN'T STOP BRAINROTTING ABOUT THIS FUCK AND BEHOLD MY BRAND NEW AU FOR THE FANDOM IDK IF I CAN GET THE STORY UP AND RUNNING IF I DON'T I AM MASSIVELY SORRY OK BYE LOL~

UPDATE 1: HOLD ON THE STORY IS MORPHING INTO HORROR TERRITORY I THINK I GOT SOMETHING JUICY IN THE MIX :0

[kandidandi]

cardboard spam cuz i forgot to upload these hahagsf

charlie : @cacaocheri vvv

security-san: @bunmuffin vvv

dakota: @darkxsoulzyx vvv

[sleepykas]

The first kill is always the hardest.

[iobartach]

@legbite asked; ❝ sorry i bit you. ❞

werewolf starter prompts

"Don't worry about it." He surprises himself with the steady tone utilised, aiming to cut a disaffectionate air, but ending up somewhere between calm and borderline dishevelled. After all, the wound received was substantial, teeth markings that sank deep enough into the flesh of his arm to scrape at bone before he had managed to persuade the transformed creature to let go; an application of strength that was strong enough to crack the beast's jaw.

Unable to determine the time, Miguel can't recall how long has passed between the bite and the previously changed lycanthrope's reappearance. What does became immediately apparent, though, is that the futuristic Spider has barely moved far, in any given direction, a decision taken out of... caution... in case he--

"And nothing will happen, either." He sounded convinced that no hairy pelt would gather on his hidden skin, for something monstrous had already taken up residence within his body, equipping him with talons and fangs to match any supernatural on their best day. As for the true cause of his immunity... he had no definitive answer, as of yet, nothing rock solid beyond conjecture and speculation. All of which presented Miguel with more questions than he was ready to confront.

"How about yourself?" Quick thinking had translated to a swift reaction, where, without halting to offer apology, he had pried open their clenching maw just enough to pull his arm free, trailing blood as he did so.

"Sorry about the jaw."

[dcynight]

❝  i get you’re doing the whole protective thing— and i appreciate it.  i do,  but there’s no reason for you to stay awake all night.  might as well come to bed.  ❞ -celestialchiild

STAYING THE NIGHT PROMPTS

It's only after a moment that Moon turns his head towards her. Glowing blue optics gazing at her from across the room.

He'd been perched on the other side of her room, his knees to his chest as he stared around in the dark... He wasn't sure what to do with himself now that they were out of the plex. And night time was his time, he wasn't used to sleeping when everyone else did.

However, he supposed she had a point... There wasn't anything to really watch out for here. Not that he knew of anyways. There wasn't a reason to stay awake in the dark on his own anymore.

His gaze flicked towards her bedroom door, as if silently double-checking and making sure it truly was safe. Then he slowly rose from his spot, sneaking his way over to Kelsey and Sun both. The brightly colored animatronic currently in "sleep mode" while he charged.

After some shuffling around and light creaking, eventually Moon is settled in the big comfy pile with the both of them. His body tense at first, before he relaxes. Then after a few moments of silence went by, finally, some kind of low humming noise began to emanate from his chest. Something akin to a content purr.

"Goodnight Starlight...."

[abyssmalice]

(something something in the pgr hole again and thinking of pgr verses for my tonitonis something something but just one muse and their one au already eats my entire brain something something but its still so fun to consider what that verse would look like something)

[definitely-totally-croatia]

... Yugoslavia isn't gonna be happy when he learns that his problem child is now a cat and has the UwU virus-

Don't wowwy about that UwU

[cookieofearthbread]

Meanwhile Wheat Flour is just sitting from the sideline with her head in her hands because why is her beast self just like that?

[bunmuffin]

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY NEB! I'm sorry I'm a little late, but I hope you had a fantastic birthday! virus!Daff (c) @nebuladreamz

[glassesandpassion]

@indentedheartner, from this

It had never been a secret that the Digimon Kaiser was a detestable little human. Between all the chaos and suffering caused by him, one would be hard pressed to find a single digimon who didn't harbor a deep resentment for him.

Was Shurimon even impressed by the boy's monologue? More than he should be, certainly, such a distorted notion of love was to be expected of someone so petty. And Shurimon should've known better, even if it was his nature to expect the best from others.

But what aggravated him most was Miyako's reaction: if at first the fire in her eyes seemed to flare up from Ken's absurdities, it was soon put down by the weight of his words. Her trembling hand pulled on his garments, beckoning to him to get away from their hideout.

- H-How could he say something like that about people who care about him?! This can't about love, he can't be talking about love, this is not love!! Has he ever been loved by someone? Has he ever loved someone?! This is way too cruel!!

"...you're right, Miyako-san. The Digimon Kaiser has no idea what he's talking about. If he can't love someone without looking down at them, then he isn't able to love at all. Pitiful, but not surprising. I'm sorry you had to hear that, Miyako-san."

[kandidandi]

cardboard doodles i have once again forgotten to post

truth virus: @garbagechocolate

dakota: @darkxsoulzyx

fern: @fernzwing

security: @bunmuffin

[sleepykas]

Chuckles.

[dcynight]

New Verses!

Eclipsed AU

In order to quell the effects of the virus plaguing Moon and making him murderous. Sun has to make a big decision that effects both of them. With the help of a kind human, Sun and Moon are pulled into one form. A new identity known as Eclipse is created! (This can take place alongside the ruined verse, or be a completely separate thing!)

RUIN Verse

This takes place after the events leading into FNAF SB: Ruin DLC. The Pizzaplex has burned down and fallen into disrepair. The daycare attendants are in worse condition, and are currently trapped in the debris of their daycare. 

Freedom Verse

In this verse, the Pizzaplex has been shut down permanently, (either due to the fire or for other reasons). Because of this, Sun and Moon have decided to leave the only place they’ve ever known in order to have a life for themselves.

Pre Virus

In this verse, Sun and Moon are still in their early stages at the daycare. They are two entities that share one body and switch out when the lights are on or off. In this verse, Moon has not been infected with the mysterious glitchtrap virus. Sun is a very excitable ball of energy, while Moon is cautious and sweet. 

Post Virus

This takes place AFTER a cure for the virus has been made. Now, Moon is doing his best to come to terms with the things he’s done, while he also gets used to settling back into his programmed personality. 

[tuzesdays]

TUZ I RUN AT YOU "You're not alone. You never were." FOR VIRUS COOKIE DUO

cookie duo official name now? love that, let's do it.

WORDCOUNT: 814 | 'INTO THE Y/N-VERSE' AFTON VIRUS (non-canon) | Hurt/Comfort

Viper became someone they’re not.

As soon as they’re close enough to see what’s happening to them, it’s too late. This isn’t a sickness they can look away from anymore – their coworkers, their friends, are slowly being taken over by the nightmare that swallowed them. Their roommate doesn’t sleep through the night anymore. The most paranoid people have gone a deathly quiet.

Viper has gone deathly quiet.

They begin looking away from other things, now – things they wouldn’t dream of ignoring if they were still… still the person they wanted to be. The person they were, for a time. Nervous gestures. Missing posters. Power outages. They know what causes these things now, and something in them still screeches in horror and anger at every one, but that part of them is buried under the purple tinge of their vision.

The day they meet Kori’s eyes and see recognition is the day that part finally shuts up for more than a few seconds.

He looks bad. He looks like he hasn’t slept. There’s a glaze to his eyes that should frighten them, but all they feel is relief. Whatever conscience Viper has left is silent, no doubt reeling in agony at the sight of their- their…

Kori meets their eyes once, long enough for them to see each other as they are now.

They don’t speak for a while afterward.

The two of them do their jobs, both official and not. They watch Kori’s eyes glaze over again and again. Kori watches their hands shake, unable to stop. Viper hopes that these small signs show there’s still something left of them. They don’t know what Kori thinks.

They haunt the halls of the plex together. Vanessa starts referring to them as a unit.

It takes a long time for them to speak to each other again.

It happens for the first time in weeks after wandering through the tunnels. They’re the only ones in this section of the building, and while most of Viper wishes to alleviate the boredom, there’s still a small bit dedicating itself to praying they stay bored, that nothing catches their eye, that if anyone’s lost here they would stay lost until the two of them leave.

So attentive to the silence, it’s startling when Kori speaks.

“I’m tired.”

Viper freezes, eyes flashing over to him. He looks tired. He’s looked tired for a long while. They both have.

There’s not a speck of loyalty left in Viper. Not one. The person that swore to stick by their friends’ side is dead and gone, leaving behind a husk that’s just fortunate enough, just crafty enough to avoid becoming a puppet.

“There’s a couch in one of the security rooms,” they say, voice passing through them rather than coming from them. “We can lay down. Like we used to.”

Kori swallows. “I don’t think I can do that anymore.”

“Laying down?”

He shakes his head. “Sharing.”

Something in them writhes. “I can keep watch then.”

“… Okay.”

They haven’t walked side by side in weeks, and they don’t start now. Kori trails behind them with light steps, light enough that Viper can barely hear them moving. Viper plunges ahead with a watchful eye, not wanting a single obstacle between them and their destination.

They travel together. They move as a unit.

Having a partner has never felt more lonesome.

They reach the office, and Viper immediately sets to clearing off the couch; it’s been buried under knick-knacks and memorabilia. Sometimes they see a bit of trash and knock it to the floor. Everything gets piled to one side and immediately forgotten about. Kori takes a seat.

He doesn’t lay down. “Viper?”

They give him their attention.

He’s… it feels like he’s looking for something. Waiting, maybe – waiting for them? He’s already said they can’t share the seat. Kori doesn’t let strangers touch him. He’s looking right into their eyes, there has to be something they’re missing.

The silence stretches. Kori’s eyes go glassy- why is he crying!?

“You’re still- still with me,” he breathes, “right?”

Oh.

He’s looking for them. For Viper.

“Right here,” they say, and it’s the easiest thing in the world. Viper doesn’t lie to their friends, no matter how much they lie to themselves. “I’m right here. You’re not alone. You never were.”

He nods, eyes shining in the light from the camera monitors. This isn’t relief- the air isn’t light with reunion, it’s heavy with grief. They are still here. The people that have been piloting their bodies are still them, despite wishing otherwise. The Viper and Kori that were are still alive.

If they ever make it out, they’re going to need so much therapy.

For now, having Kori take their hand when they offer it is enough. The two of them are not strangers. They work as a unit.

And even hell can’t last forever.