“We’ll Never Get Free”

“Lamb to the Slaughter.”

[corrupted-flames]

“Whatcha gonna do when there’s blood in the water? The price of your greed is your son and your daughter, Whatcha gonna do when there’s blood in the water?”

Ask/Rp Blog for the Vs.Whitty Corruption AU.

If you are uncomfortable with these themes feel free to block this side blog.

Tag Dump // Character Info // Mod Info

Carol, Hex, and Annie’s info

Daddy Dearest’s Info

“I’m tired of running from things I can’t control.”

[super-s0n1c-hedgeh0g]

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Sonics! Sonics galore! Welcome to Super S0n1c Hedgeh0g! Loved and mused by Mod Sam and Mod Leon. Please read through the google doc before interacting with this blog.

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[sunkys-saturday-night]

Promo

Tw for mentions of attempted murder, slight abuse, bi polar behavior, mentions of homophobic behavior, depression, lots of angst, implied cheating, suggestive themes, possible drug use, and vulgar language.

Xeno rolls his wrist slightly, glancing at Sunky who was simply eating his cereal.

“So like. Your brothers. They’re still sending people after me?” Sunky takes a moment to swallow, nodding.

“Yeah… sorry Xeno.” A sigh.

“It’s fine. Not your fault.”

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Majin casually drapes their body over X, staring up at his lover. X looks away from the tv he had been watching prior, grinning slightly.

“What’s up, my little circus clown?”

Majin lets out a chuckle.

“Any updates about that brat hanging out with our little brother?” A shake of the head no. Majin pouts.

“Ugh. That damn brat…”

“Don’t worry, love. He’ll learn.”

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A hedgehog stares out at the city, small frown on his face. He shakes his head, before a ghost of a smile graces his lips.

“Damnit Xeno, you crazy bitch. Heh. Can’t wait to see how you’ve grown.”

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“DAD DAD DAD DAD DAD!”

Two small children chant loudly as Julian looks at the duo.

“Yeah? Wassup kiddos?”

“We’re going to see Mr.Baldi!”

“In the spooky school house!”

“See ya!”

The. W h a t. The duo run off. Their father processing a second later.

“WAIT- BOY- GIRL- NO-“

[gaggle-of-girlfriends]

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Tw mentions of domestic abuse, possible drug abuse, past relationship trauma, religious themes, and vulgar language

Angel lays face flat on the couch. The one they all shared. For some reason their AU's had this weird section where they all connected. And that's where all these versions of Girlfriend lived. The cyan haired angel groans, getting up and dragging herself out the house. She had to get back to Heaven afterall. ------------------------

Allison nervously holds both Sarah and Becky's hands. Sarah wasn't paying too much attention to what they were doing, rather looking at their phone. Meanwhile Becky happily lead the trio to the snowcone place on the corner. It was a bit hot outside.

"Any particular flavor?"

"Uh.... Strawberry?"

"I'm down for whatever."

"Alright!"

Woo!

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Crystal groans as she looks through the isles, trying to find something to make for dinner.

"I swear Becky better not blow all her money on shopping today..." The demon shakes her head. Ah well.

[phony-bomb]

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Tw for possible murder, stalking, suggestive themes, and mild gore with vulgar language. If you are uncomfortable with such themes feel free to block this side blog.

Trickster peers into the window of Carol's house, blinking and looking around slightly. It spots Sunday who was simply snoozing the late hours of the afternoon away. It smiles, looking to see Whitty who was watching tv quietly with Carol who was doing something on her phone. Nice. The being quietly walks away and down the street. Maybe someday it would have the courage to talk to them.

They were interesting after all.

Someday...

[corrupted-love-broken-life]

I'm hyper fixating on Corruption mods again

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@corrupted-flames

or

@cxrrupted-paralysis-demxn

[gxme-of-tourture]

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Julian pulls on one of his fingerless gloves, jumping slightly as the transparent die lands next to him... in his house. He grumbles, looking up at the ceiling and squinting. The piece of the building fading slightly as he sees a being grin smugly at him.

“Oh hardy har har.” He grabs his jacket, heading out to go for the day, bumping into someone accidentally.

“Oh s-sorry there.” BF looks up and waves him off.

“You’re fine, man. Have a good day, Julian- I need to head out-” With that the Bluenette slips off. Julian lets out a sharp sigh. How do you tell someone you used to be their Girlfriend in a past life without sounding crazy?

[cxrrupted-paralysis-demxn]

"Round 2. Try to keep up!"

Independent Ask/RP Blog for Soul BF from the soon to be complete Corruption Mod by Phantom Fear on Youtube.

Heavily Head canon based and canon divergent.

Ran and Loved By Mod K

She/He/They/Pop/🌸

Minor please keep NSFW content to a minimum.

( follows back from @queentemkiwi )

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[corrupted-flames]

Sometimes my brain just goes-

Whitty: DADDY DEAREST?!

DD: WHITMORE????

Whitty: WHAT THE SHIT YOUR FUCKING DAUGHTER HAS BEEN CHASING ME DOWN FOR THE PAST FEW MONTHS

DD: A-

[mxy-god-hxve-mercy]

"May God Forgive You"

Independent Ask/RP Blog for a canon divergent, slight head canon based Sarvente from MFM.

Ranging from Non Lit to roughly 2 paragraph's but occassionally more.

Follows back from @queentemkiwi / @friday-night-funkin-but-funni

Please No godmodding, no explicit NSFW

"But I won't"

[corrupted-flames]

((yes

-Fanta))

wonderful

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((IK just FYI if sparky tries to bite someone that's probably why-

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Just-

C H O M P

[corrupted-flames]

((ye s

also sparky lore: he can bite people to un-corrupt them IF the mod of said oc allows it ofc-

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oooooo

yo poggers- I'm looking but like this blog has plot lmao-

[corrupted-flames]

((HELLO-

- aftea Fanta [one of the mods for @sparky-bomb-boi]))

*GASP* Y O U/pos Hiiiiii

[corrupted-flames]

Got the actual mod for this blog today and-

“Lamb To The Slaughter “

I have no words. That’s the hecking title-

[corrupted-flames]

The little creature was walking around outside. It was lost again! New owner was nice, but wouldn’t like if it got lost!! He didn’t know how to get back though, it was all so confusing! It peeped, climbing onto the dumpster and looking around. “rrrrr” - @tiny-bomb-creature

Whitty kinda scrambled back upon hearing a noise on the dumpster.

“Wh-who’s there. Fuck it better not be one of you fuckers-“

Swearing at a child. Nice one Whitmore.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

He furrows his non existent brows.

“But… you are???”

It tilted its head. “No! Am pet? Why people confused??” That was two of them now, why did people keep thinking that?

[corrupted-flames]

“B-because you- nvm…”

He’s… very concerned.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It peeped at him, looking up in confusion until he dropped the subject. “Mrrr” It nuzzled him a bit more, looking around. “That way?” It pointed.

[corrupted-flames]

He nods, onwards they continue.

“…. Pets physically can’t talk.”

He meant to say that internally not under his breath.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

But- no- parrots could speak! He was like parrot… It shook its head, relaxing against Whitty. He prolly wasn’t gonna listen anyways… It perked up as they got closer, recognizing the streets near the building. “There soon!”

[corrupted-flames]

Honestly now that he knew they were getting closer he… was really nervous. Afterall it was an UPDIKE. Updike had been hunting him for y e a r s.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It chirped excitedly, doing little wiggles. Home soon! Maybe friend would like to visit? Owner was very very nice, maybe could help friend too!

[corrupted-flames]

Anyway they are… approaching the building slowly but surely. A familiar Cloudman walking out the building, scratching his head.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It peeped sharply, waving at him. “Hi!! Am here! Was lost but friend found! Hi owner!!” It could be happy and excited and loud with its new owner, they didn’t mind when he wasn’t quiet!

[corrupted-flames]

Spiteful blinks. Oh! Relief fills the cloud’s expression, before glancing up at Whitty with concern.

The taller bomb shakily approaches the other before handing over Flare.

“Ah. Hey buddy. Glad you’re ok.”

He looks at Whitty.

“B-Back…”

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It let out a happy little cheep, curling up in Spiteful’s arms like a cat. But... Friend was scared of owner? Oh! Did he meet bad cloud man too? “Friend meet owner! Is good cloud! Not like bad ones.” It did a little baby purr.

[corrupted-flames]

Spiteful chuckles, petting the small bomb softly. Whitty frowns, but… he trusts the other.

“O-ok…”

Spiteful frowns softly.

“What… happened to you?”

“D-Depends…”

[corrupted-flames]

The little creature was walking around outside. It was lost again! New owner was nice, but wouldn’t like if it got lost!! He didn’t know how to get back though, it was all so confusing! It peeped, climbing onto the dumpster and looking around. “rrrrr” - @tiny-bomb-creature

Whitty kinda scrambled back upon hearing a noise on the dumpster.

“Wh-who’s there. Fuck it better not be one of you fuckers-“

Swearing at a child. Nice one Whitmore.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

He furrows his non existent brows.

“But… you are???”

It tilted its head. “No! Am pet? Why people confused??” That was two of them now, why did people keep thinking that?

[corrupted-flames]

“B-because you- nvm…”

He’s… very concerned.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It peeped at him, looking up in confusion until he dropped the subject. “Mrrr” It nuzzled him a bit more, looking around. “That way?” It pointed.

[corrupted-flames]

He nods, onwards they continue.

“…. Pets physically can’t talk.”

He meant to say that internally not under his breath.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

But- no- parrots could speak! He was like parrot… It shook its head, relaxing against Whitty. He prolly wasn’t gonna listen anyways… It perked up as they got closer, recognizing the streets near the building. “There soon!”

[corrupted-flames]

Honestly now that he knew they were getting closer he… was really nervous. Afterall it was an UPDIKE. Updike had been hunting him for y e a r s.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It chirped excitedly, doing little wiggles. Home soon! Maybe friend would like to visit? Owner was very very nice, maybe could help friend too!

[corrupted-flames]

Anyway they are… approaching the building slowly but surely. A familiar Cloudman walking out the building, scratching his head.

[tiny-bomb-creature]

It peeped sharply, waving at him. “Hi!! Am here! Was lost but friend found! Hi owner!!” It could be happy and excited and loud with its new owner, they didn’t mind when he wasn’t quiet!

[corrupted-flames]

Spiteful blinks. Oh! Relief fills the cloud’s expression, before glancing up at Whitty with concern.

The taller bomb shakily approaches the other before handing over Flare.

“Ah. Hey buddy. Glad you’re ok.”

He looks at Whitty.

“B-Back…”