Are you here to have a laugh again?

|| Indefinite hiatus : An RP blog for a Hector centric AU || Read pinned post for CW and Rules! Admin's first ask blog, he's anxious😞

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Blog introduction (please read under text cuts as well!)

[It's been a while since you realized the objects in the house. They had all went and had been enjoying their newfound freedom, exploring the world. They have been enjoying their own warmth, flesh and blood, all except one.] [You open the attic door, no longer guarded by Dorian. A rush of freezing cold air hits your face, stinging you like needles. Hector hid in the vents with a cold stare.]

"Why are you here..."

[The HVAC didn't move, didn't yell, didn't bother to chase you out. He stayed behind the grates, staring daggers at you. You shouldn't be able to see him since Skylar had left, but there he is. You had manipulated his trust, pointed and jeered at him. Made fun of all that he has done for you and his affection. Punch him down when he had finally gained enough confidence to be open.]

[So why are you here?]

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Rules

This is a 16+ blog, keep it that way.

Mildly suggestive asks are allowed.

Suggestive asks will be appropriately tagged, block it if you do not wish to see them.

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Hi this is a blog based on a DE AU, which means the mannerism of this version of Hector will be quite different from canon Hector. Admin will be staying in character according to the AU Hector's personality. The AU will contain heavy topics relating to mental health such as depression, anxiety. There will be a high chance of strong language from Hector depending on the ask. If you are uncomfortable with such discussion do refrain from interacting. Remember that while this blog is for a fictional character that is owned by sassy chap games. The admin has no affiliation with sassy chap games and this blog is that of fan creation. All art is drawn by Admin or a modified version of official sprite art unless stated otherwise. Admin is 18 but that does not give you rights to be a creep. He cannot be online 24/7 so please avoid spamming the same asks even if he doesn't respond immediately. Please be respectful to Admin. –🦝(he/him)

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Anon List

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Note: Will be edited over time.... I swear I'm very silly I gotta keep up the third person thing tho (it's fun)

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Jekyll listens and immediately backs away a good foot or two, and then plops down on the floor in front of Hector. Seeing the other objects be so scared makes Jekyll deflate a bit. To try and not scare him more the coyote tries his best to not stare at him much, though he does glance up every once in a while.

"J-Jekyll," he mumbles and then points at the decaying coyote taxidermy in the corner, "me... Ta-taxidermy." His hand lowers back onto his lap to pick at his claws. His eye glances up at the HVAC with a sort of pleading glint in it. "I have been... Wa-watching you a bit," he mumbles as if a bit embarrassed about it, "didn't get rea... realized. Owner was too r-rude to you." There's venom dripping from his voice when he mentions the homeowner. He's not too fond of them.

[From @duct-bugs]

"But they should’ve gotten everyone… How did you..."

[Hector seems to be busy recounting his memories, only paying half attention to Jekyll as a result.]

"Skylar, no, no way she didn’t. Surely Maggie would’ve, surely…"

[He continues to mumble to himself until he noticed Jekyll was still there.]

"Jekyll the taxidermy...? Were you... friends with Lady Memoria? Since you were hidden behind her boxes, I assume she would at least be aware of you."

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*Johnny's smile faltered slightly but he nodded as he stayed near the vent* I'll be quite honest I'm not too sure either how exactly I'm seein' you like this but it's nice knowin' I can! *He chuckled slightly* I won't try forcin' ya to accept nothin' but I'll be around for a little while, I'll gladly get you anythin' think of it as payment for puttin' up with all the steam I use to cause

-🎤💦

[Hector's expression relaxed. His glare softens as the ex-shower, now person, seems to give up.]

"I... well, to be frank, I'm surprised you'd even remember me. Besides, the steam did not bother me back then. You need not repay me for anything."

[He seems to be a lot more relaxed around an old friend.]

"The company is good enough."

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[He hesitates a moment before leaving the room, still shivering from the intense cold. Even when he layers himself in clothing the chill still bites at him.

How was he supposed to fix this? There was at least one vent in every other room, so there was always a chance he was being watched…he’d grown to not mind that feeling, but something about it now made his stomach churn.

Ink glances up at the vent in his bedroom, pursing his lips as he tries to think of a solution. Maybe it was best to just leave Hector alone for now…]

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[Hector noticed the worried gaze from Ink, shrunk back into the vent.]

"If you worry about me watching you from the grates, I have better things to do than that."

[Ink can vaguely hear frustrated sighs from the vent and sound of writing.]

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it’s not about entertainment. i don’t care about that. it’s about you’re giving up completely just to spite people/the world around you, and i do genuinely view it that way because any help you’re offered is denied regardless of who it comes from or if it’s indirect or if it’s in the effort to give YOU tools to help yourself w/o us since you say you don’t want other people to assist. any effort to respect your preferences doesn’t matter, you find reason to complain. you don’t even look for ways to help yourself independently, either. you seem to have an endless list of things to blame for being what is hurting or breaking you but i doubt it would matter how gentle we or the world hypothetically started being with you now, as you’re seemingly determined to stay the same. my complaint is hypocrisy, which isn’t a denial of my own but i can still dislike it. you said you didn’t want to be patronized, well here you go. i hope to god i covered all my bases here, because if i missed a single detail you’ll probably just lock in on that one thing and ignore the rest.

[Hector lets out a scoff.]

"And no, I do not answer every single point because this is not a debate. I do not have to 'rebuke' you. Besides, I kept repeating the same point over and over. No, I don't want your help. All in the name of progress... what a joke. As if understanding boundaries is something harder than ascending Mount Everest."

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[The anon came and cleaned up the cookie that fell on the ground, clearly making an effort to to not talk to you as to respect your boundaries, even if it was a late start to doing so]

-🔧🪛 anon

[Hector hid himself further in the vents, wary of another attempt to meddle with the grates.]

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//to attic Hector

[She forces a smile]

"You do know I didn't mean all of that.I meant well.I only wanted to protect you from the cruelty of the outside world."

[She mumbles]

"Don't you think I deserve a 'thank you'? For caring this much about you?"

-🌸

"Reasons do not matter when all that you've said and done were aimed to hurt. If you think you deserve a medal for it, then you are truly delusional. I don't want you to be here. Anywhere else but here."

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if you write something with those new supplies I’d love to hear it ^^/

"I haven't written anything yet. Even if I did, I'd much prefer keeping it to myself rather than to share it with you."

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(Despite the rather uneasy feeling of hatred coming from the vent, one can't help but notice that some of the vent grates have gotten dusty. Anon quickly fetches a washcloth and a bucket of water and gets to work cleaning each one. Once they are satisfied, they tap the last grate.)

"I know you're there, Mr. Grumpy Pants~ Don't worry. I'm not expecting anything in return."

(They walk off smiling to themselves.)

[The residual water becomes frosts as Hector turned down the temperature.]

"Don't touch me. Don't call me that. It is patronizing. I am not a pet. You disgust me."

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mod do you dislike paragraphs in your inbox because i wrote one and then realized it was rlly long so i didn’t send lol

//Don't worry! Admin don't mind reading longer replies. It might take a while for him to get to but don't worry he won't delete it.

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POSE FOR THE FANS ‼️‼️

"What?"

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[The colder the atmosphere became, the harsher their words became almost as if they were attached in some way even they couldn't figure out]

Sure you don't, so independent you're basically rotting away in the only form of life you have left, can YOU even consider yourself a living being at this point?

Guess you can't reason with crazy..

[And after that, they were gone]

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"You know what, good. Leave me. I will not reason or communicate if you cannot understand the meaning of 'no'. I will NOT reason with a wall."

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*Johnny gave Hector a slight smile* I'm glad you remember me at least but I promise you I weren't sent by no one! I was just payin' an overdue visit and well.. No offense to ya but you look like you could use a hand

-🎤💦

"I don't have amnesia, of course I remember. I–I don't know how you can see me, but no, I do not need help. I do not need saving, you are kind for offering it, but no I don't need it."

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*I leave Hector alone*

[Hector watched as you left the room. He seems to relax a little.]

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[Without any talking the anon sets a cookie as a soft apology for the rust problem before leaving without another word to a room in the house that had no vents]

-🔧🪛 anon

[Hector pushes the cookie out of the vent, brushing the crumbs away with a frustrated grumble.]

"You can't buy me with food. I'm not a dog."

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i don’t exactly seeing you trying to get a start on living and loving broski 💔💔 seems like you wanna wallow in that misery as some kind of vengeance to the world or us instead

"Living and loving? What does that even mean? You skittle over to my vents after ruining me and complain that I'm too ruined when it's not entertaining anymore? Like I'm some broken plaything?"

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[Ink felt shame pool in his gut. He had been cruel, choosing to joke around at the worst moment possible.]

“You’re right, and I’m sorry.”

[He’s quiet for a moment]

“Do you want to be left alone?”

- ✒️

"Apologies won't undo the damage. If you have nothing else to say, then leave. Don't expect forgiveness from a simple 'sorry'."