/I saw some friends doing palette challenges during the week, so I decided to start my own for fun. Inbox is open temporarily for this! (Only HS/ATSG characters please. <3)
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/I saw some friends doing palette challenges during the week, so I decided to start my own for fun. Inbox is open temporarily for this! (Only HS/ATSG characters please. <3)
Reblog if bisexual,pansexual, and asexual are valid sexualites and not "confusion"
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/I saw some friends doing palette challenges during the week, so I decided to start my own for fun. Inbox is open temporarily for this! (Only HS/ATSG characters please. <3)
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
“…Hiiiding…Quiiieet…Awaaay…” It gurgled back, pulling itself along side Frisk. Where were they leading it, it wasn’t sure…
“Not doing so well, huh…” Frisk stopped next to a table, and after pushing some papers out of the way, they hopped up onto it. Glancing at the forms for anything interesting.“I guess I won’t be bothering your red friend then.“
“…Kaaankriiii…” It gurgled, puddling up where it was and watching Frisk. Kankri? Wasn’t the red one called Karkat before? Weird..
“Kankri,yeah… Why was he so mad anyway, you’re all pretty tame?” Frisk took a leap over to the next table, sending a few test tubes shattering onto the ground. “I hope those weren’t important….”
The good followed after them, seeming confused. “Kaaankriii maaad? Wheeen?..” It asked.
“When I met you all. He shouted at me to leave after I greeted you with a hip-wiggle…” Frisk started to feel a little worried about the goo, it wasn’t all that long ago that they’d met after all. “You only have one red goo-friend, don’t you?”
“…Juuust fooouund yoouu…” It gurgled, watching them. “Nooot usss…”
“Oh? …Oooh.” Frisk’s face instantly turned red with embarrassment, eyes blinking open. “I’m so sorry… I thought you were somebody else it seems… Gamzee.”
“Gaaamzeee...” It gurgled. “Shooowww...” It wiggled, seeming impatient with Frisk now. “Waaant to seee...”
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
“…Hiiiding…Quiiieet…Awaaay…” It gurgled back, pulling itself along side Frisk. Where were they leading it, it wasn’t sure…
“Not doing so well, huh…” Frisk stopped next to a table, and after pushing some papers out of the way, they hopped up onto it. Glancing at the forms for anything interesting.“I guess I won’t be bothering your red friend then.“
“…Kaaankriiii…” It gurgled, puddling up where it was and watching Frisk. Kankri? Wasn’t the red one called Karkat before? Weird..
“Kankri,yeah… Why was he so mad anyway, you’re all pretty tame?” Frisk took a leap over to the next table, sending a few test tubes shattering onto the ground. “I hope those weren’t important….”
The good followed after them, seeming confused. “Kaaankriii maaad? Wheeen?..” It asked.
“When I met you all. He shouted at me to leave after I greeted you with a hip-wiggle…” Frisk started to feel a little worried about the goo, it wasn’t all that long ago that they’d met after all. “You only have one red goo-friend, don’t you?”
“...Juuust fooouund yoouu...” It gurgled, watching them. “Nooot usss...”
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
“…Hiiiding…Quiiieet…Awaaay…” It gurgled back, pulling itself along side Frisk. Where were they leading it, it wasn’t sure…
“Not doing so well, huh…” Frisk stopped next to a table, and after pushing some papers out of the way, they hopped up onto it. Glancing at the forms for anything interesting.“I guess I won’t be bothering your red friend then.“
“…Kaaankriiii…” It gurgled, puddling up where it was and watching Frisk. Kankri? Wasn’t the red one called Karkat before? Weird..
“Kankri,yeah… Why was he so mad anyway, you’re all pretty tame?” Frisk took a leap over to the next table, sending a few test tubes shattering onto the ground. “I hope those weren’t important….”
The good followed after them, seeming confused. “Kaaankriii maaad? Wheeen?..” It asked.
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
“…Hiiiding…Quiiieet…Awaaay…” It gurgled back, pulling itself along side Frisk. Where were they leading it, it wasn’t sure…
“Not doing so well, huh…” Frisk stopped next to a table, and after pushing some papers out of the way, they hopped up onto it. Glancing at the forms for anything interesting.“I guess I won’t be bothering your red friend then."
“...Kaaankriiii...” It gurgled, puddling up where it was and watching Frisk. Kankri? Wasn’t the red one called Karkat before? Weird..
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
“...Hiiiding...Quiiieet...Awaaay...” It gurgled back, pulling itself along side Frisk. Where were they leading it, it wasn’t sure...
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
Frisk froze for a moment before shoving thier stick and hands back into thier pockets. They kept walking ahead slowly, feeling the goo’s stare burn into them a bit. “…I bet your friends are close by…” They mumbled, mostly to themselves.
The goo was creepily silent, just…staring. It suddenly let out a screech of pure agony, the only way to describe such a sound, and it started to quickly drag itself towards Frisk.
Frisk wheeled around to face the goo, wincing slightly at the harsh sound. They hoped the goo wasn’t vicious, he hadn’t been before but… Nevermind, they opened thier arms wide and smiled. “C’mere~!”
The goo slid to a stop, staring again. It shrank back like something bad would happen. What was the human going to do if it came any closer to them?
“I just want to hug you… But, if you don’t like hugs, that’s okay.” Frisk dropped thier arms, and took a small step towards the goo. “How’s about I walk beside you instead, that’s not as bad right…?”
“...Ooookaaaay...” It’s voice was warbly and pathetic sounding, not at all like Gamzee’s. It moved out of the way so it wouldn’t get stepped on by the human.
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
Frisk froze for a moment before shoving thier stick and hands back into thier pockets. They kept walking ahead slowly, feeling the goo’s stare burn into them a bit. “…I bet your friends are close by…” They mumbled, mostly to themselves.
The goo was creepily silent, just…staring. It suddenly let out a screech of pure agony, the only way to describe such a sound, and it started to quickly drag itself towards Frisk.
Frisk wheeled around to face the goo, wincing slightly at the harsh sound. They hoped the goo wasn’t vicious, he hadn’t been before but… Nevermind, they opened thier arms wide and smiled. “C’mere~!”
The goo slid to a stop, staring again. It shrank back like something bad would happen. What was the human going to do if it came any closer to them?
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
Frisk froze for a moment before shoving thier stick and hands back into thier pockets. They kept walking ahead slowly, feeling the goo’s stare burn into them a bit. “…I bet your friends are close by…” They mumbled, mostly to themselves.
The goo was creepily silent, just...staring. It suddenly let out a screech of pure agony, the only way to describe such a sound, and it started to quickly drag itself towards Frisk.
Frisk was wandering around the lab again, it'd been a few days but they were still slightly miffed about that red gooey child. Anyway, that just meant there was something incredible in here right? They twirled thier beloved stick around, putting thier stubby fingerprints on everything as they went along.
There was a goo at the end of the hall. It kind of looked like Gamzee, except it was smaller and all its features kind of ran in together. It tilted its head, droplets of itself falling onto the floor with the action. It seemed to be watching the child.
The Expressionless: Kurloz, for two weeks~
Smile Dog: John, for the rest of the week
My Best Friend Never Happened: Karkat, for the next week and a half
The Midnight Man: Gamzee, for the rest of the week
Gamzee blinked as the thing manifested itself in front of him. He narrowly dodged the grabbing claws and squished himself under the door and into the hallway, screeching and alerting the other goos about the thing he accidentally called forth.
Creepypasta-themed M!A’s
[Anon decides duration of each.]
The Midnight Man: The muse performs a ritual and now something is in their house. Avoid it at all costs.
Candle Cove: Muse has terrible memories from childhood and needs someone to talk to.
Eyeless Jack: Muse has no face!
My Best Friend Never Happened: Muse is now less than a foot tall and grows or shrinks depending on how much attention they get. Be careful not to get too small, or you’ll disappear altogether.
Jeff the Killer: Muse is overcome by horrifying desires, and no one is safe from their bloodlust…especially those who have hurt them in the past.
The Keyhole: Muse has blood red eyes and ghostly white skin.
The Slenderman: Muse becomes obsessed with [anon decides who/what].
The Russian Sleep Experiment: Muse can’t sleep, and is slowly losing their grip on reality.
Smile Dog: Muse cannot stop smiling, even when it hurts their cheeks.
NoEnd House: The muse’s home is full of inescapable horrors. Invite a friend over and survive the night.
Tulpa: Muse has an imaginary friend that looks just like them, but they’re startlingly real.
The Expressionless: Muse is convinced that they are a god.
Laughing Jack: Muse is stuck in a clown suit. Whether they’re funny or evil is up to you.
The Girl in the Photograph: Muse exists only in a photograph, where they must try to communicate with the next person who picks them up.