( #𝔽𝔼𝔸ℝ𝕊𝕀𝔻𝔼𝕊ℍ𝕆𝕎 ) — lit. selective Lance of Balan Wonderworld. OC && crossover friendly. A study in : changing the narrative && descending at a leisurely pace into darkness. Summoned by Joe. Affiliated with @dearmaestro.
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( #𝔽𝔼𝔸ℝ𝕊𝕀𝔻𝔼𝕊ℍ𝕆𝕎 ) — lit. selective Lance of Balan Wonderworld. OC && crossover friendly. A study in : changing the narrative && descending at a leisurely pace into darkness. Summoned by Joe. Affiliated with @dearmaestro.
“Walk patiently through this troubled world and you’ll find a great treasure”
— Rumi
‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ They were hardly one for eye contact, but for once, brown hues stared at the former Maestro's blues on yellow, as if searching or reading something within his pupils, then responded.
"I'm sorry but... *no*. That's crazy." Yunae replied, bluntly. "I can't just stay here indefinitely. Those friends I mentioned earlier? What if me disappearing causes them to fall into despair? Besides, if I stayed here all the time, I'd just get bored of it and get depressed again-- it's called burnout."
It was true, Yunae was kind of self-notorious for hyperfocusing on only one coping mechanism and then growing tired of it after staying on it for so long without other hobbies to space it out. They were working on that, though.
"I mean, it's not like it's a waste of resources for me to go in and out of here, right? Why don't we just do that? I'll even put in a vacation slip at work so I can take some time to build this place up the way I want it."
❝ I see, ❞ he said at length. There was a certain ambiguity to his tone of voice, something a little strained. Like he was DISAPPOINTED in them — or they'd somehow hurt his feelings, perhaps.
He did not bother to explain that he could take care of those problems, of the burnout.
❝ Unfortunately, Wonderworld isn't some vacation spot for wayward souls. It's a place of healing, a place that helps to make you whole. You CANNOT come && go as you please. Wouldn't that give us all such ease ?? ❞
❝ … I've known a mortal something like you, before. She, too, thought she was above Wonderworld's allure. Little one declined the help to gain her mental traction. So it became necessary to take a certain … action. ❞
Skellig Islands, Ireland by Shane (Shutterlux)
The blonde princess lied there, using her arms as a pillow as she tried to succumb to the sleep and recover strenghts that way, blue eyes looking at the nothing before she closes them, 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, but she got sightly startled by the creature, it was adorable! She couldn't be mad at it, and less if it didn't mean any harm.
"Oh, look at you. You are So adorable! say... want to stay with me under this blanket?"
Offered the princess as she lifted the blanket with her injured arm, letting her other get the weight of her head, smiling sweetly at the creature before close her eyes again to finally fall asleep.
It was charming how easily she accepted the presence of the fuzzy little thing. It peeped its happy acceptance, then puffed its way under the blanket with her, fluffing itself up next to her. Maybe it was even trying to keep warm, or had some healing property like its apparent master.
For Lance's part, he smiled enigmatically down at the pair, then moved away, standing apart to keep watch as he'd promised to do.
He grips the Fredbear plush a little tighter, then gives the other an inquisitive look. "I'm not ... " Evan trails off, giving a small shake of his head. "I don't ... really know how to make a lot of friends." It was something he had tried a lot in the past, something that he tried to get better at. It wasn't his fault that he preferred Fredbear, though. Was it?
Evan looks at his plush a little longer, but then switches the grip he has on the golden bear so he's able to also take Lance's hand. They're tall, and he's pretty sure that Lance is even taller than his father.
Well, at least when he's not in costume.
"Does that mean you're going to be my friend?"
Oh, this soft child. Their heart twists && goes out to him. Their long fingers curl gently around his small hand, their presence reassuring. Of course they aren't going to leave him to suffer alone.
They debate if they should bring him to Wonderworld to HEAL. That's what it was made for, after all. Yet, it isn't a solution that fits all problems, as they have reluctantly come to understand.
❝ Poor lonely child, all on your own. I'll gladly befriend you, I'll not leave you alone. But it is important to make sure as well, that you're able to handle yourself. ❞
*shoves your stuff off the table*
❝ — 𝐎𝐇, 𝐎𝐇 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐄. I've made a terrible mistake I see. ❞ Melting, drippy droopy maestro is scant able to hold up their form ( which has very much come to resemble a melted candle ). Their embarrassment is rivaled only by their relief, which is at the same time a kind of anguish, since it means that they could find something gained out of Lance no longer having a person whom he loved ! How perfectly dreadful.
❝ I truly feel foolish now ! I've put my foot in it && how ! I really thought that I must have misread your intention. You mean to tell me that there is really nobody else that has your attention ? That there's no need for all this apprehension ? ❞
His poor Balan !! He kneels down to cradle their melty face between his hands, offering a gentle, soothing smile. In rare moments like this, it is easy to remember that he was once human, && they never were. It makes a striking difference.
❝ Dearest Balan, I would never lie to you. There is no other to whom my attention is due. Have you let this lead your thoughts askew, could you believe I would be untrue ?? Please do not misconstrue or give excessive review to the part of my past you've just glimpsed into !! What I feel for you does not subdue ; would you like me to tell you the story all the way through ?? ❞
𝑷𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆, the reason? she didn't know it, all she knew is that 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚, 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦.There it was something making this, looking around the beach, the violet haired creature could finally see him, a monster? No... no... she doesn't know what the other was, but whoever was it, he gave her a level of calm, 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.
"I am not sure what is happening... but I am not questioning it right now... I have one question... How are you doing this? How did you know that I needed this?"
@fearsideshow
He smiled, his hands folded behind the small of his narrow back. The gentle mermaid seemed to feel no fear in his presence, && he was glad ; he intended no harm, after all.
The beach spread out before them was unnaturally serene. Surely it would soothe even the most troubled heart.
To her questioning, he chuckles. ❝ Helping others is my LIFE'S SOLE MISSION … call it an associated intuition. ❞
aheem heem whimper *explodes*
❝ Why is it that Balan gets all the accolades && gifts, && I always receive messages like THIS ?? ❞
journal excerpt, july first
starter for @anisocoguard
❝ My, you are a troubled soul. Darkness gobbled you up && swallowed you whole. ❞
The voice seems to come from everywhere && nowhere all at once, echoing all around the lone man standing in the middle of it all. He's surrounded by darkness. Last thing Dave will be aware of is having come into an abandoned theatre that was somewhere a theatre decidedly should not be, && now, he stands in inky nothing.
❝ I've had my eye on you for some time, my friend. I know you wrought someone's bitter end. An absent father … wicked, time && again. Yet you claim to be BLAMELESS to the very end. ❞
With an apparent flare for the dramatic, the stranger reveals themself, parting the darkness as if stepping through a heavy curtain. Their body holds itself in the air, floating a few feet above the ground, so that their already massive form towers even further over their hapless apparent victim.
Sharp, catlike eyes affix on the human's face.
❝ Oh yes, there is quite a bit to do with you. ❞
The real reason Lance only had one line of dialogue
Happy Balanniversary once again! Here’s a 3D recreation of the official launch art!
This game and it’s characters still has an iron grip on me and I will forever love it to bits. Thank you all for being so support and kind and let us continue this wonderous journey together! 🎩💖