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The Commander's cry for help
Starting a collection of Commander cries for help
At least they're honest
Twisted Dyle fanart because I like snakes, I like monsters, so yeah I like snake monsters
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I just know bro would speedrun the 5 stages of grief upon realizing he made the polls replacing bargening and acceptance with confusion and flattery respectively.
There are next to No dyle fanfics that have him in the particular flavor I need for sustenance and I want so dearly to make my own food but then when I try, it reads like shit. Fuck my chud life
However, there is at least one that comes very, very close, and it would be a genuine shame not to mention it. I highly recommend reading it if you have an AO3 account: dead man's switch, by yrumveer. Like all AO3 fanfics, make sure to check the tags first, and leave a kudos if you enjoy it!
YES ....... YES ......... YOU PEOPLE GET IT ........ GRABS YOU BOTH BY THE SHOULDERS SHAKES YOU AROUND !!!!!!!!!
Despite what he says and how he phrases things Dyle is the fakest idgafer to ever live and truly I think that is so beautiful . He is a beautiful tragedy of love and, while it is not a crime, that's why I'll never understand when people hc him as aplatonic based on him saying he doesn't view the others as his friends/that he doesn't have the luxury of friends — he loves them all. He loves them so much and wants so badly to be with them, to be their friend the only way he knows how in his limited capacity both socially and due to how he was written to be an isolated servant; it's his primary motivation. He could never leave them because it is his love that binds.
The most wonderful thing of all is that of every toon he seems to be the one most able to grow. He learns new skills like baking and artistry, he investigates, he thinks of and wants to be with and understand others; he shows so much expansion beyond his intended limitations that, no matter how shitty their situation is, I can't help but think of just how sweet and hopeful that is. He wants to be more, and so he is more. The most unlikely of their number to experience change has experienced it in spades, and it's purely out of love for those around him. A platonic love — he has always wanted nothing more than to be everyone's friend, to be among them, to be part of it all. Someone who doesn't care and doesn't see himself as part of the group wouldn't slip up and say "we" after insisting he has no friends, he wouldn't call friends a luxury if he didn't want them badly.
He wouldn't put out candy for Yatta if he didn't love her. He wouldn't wake Astro, wouldn't ask about Boxten's trouble sleeping, wouldn't ask after Glisten's clumsiness. He wouldn't know details like Razzle and Dazzle loving their names, wouldn't go to such lengths to bring luxuries in alongside food for Sprout, wouldn't listen to Squirm's crying. He wouldn't fantasize about having one of Teagan's parties on his train, wouldn't think to assure Gourdy he's a good main character — he wouldn't bake them cookies at Christmas, or paint them eggs at Easter. It takes him much more effort to know everyone and that can't be forgotten.
Dandy may tend to use Dyle for his own ends, take a bit of advantage of his good nature in what amounts to an unequal relationship, but it wouldn't be possible for him to do that if Dyle didn't already love everyone so much that he was already willing to do these things. There is an unyielding misery in being trapped. But on the other side of the coin, I think that without everyone being outside with him he would find no joy in being free. He continues to work because it's all he knows and it's all he was designed to do, but he's beginning to work with love instead — because to be in a mundane and repetitive hell serving those he cares for is better than to be in heaven all alone. In this, he has one over on Dandy despite 1) their unequal partnership, and 2) the fact I think Dyle believes himself to be closer with Dandy than he actually is: I think Dyle is happier than him.
And one must imagine Sisyphus happy.
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for some reason the masses accrued for my dyle personality yapping that I shat out on a whim I don't even think my thoughts were fully formed and the sketches CERTAINLY weren't where did you all come from /silly
worst thing you can do is enable my yapping bullshit so today it's time for an essay abt how I see the toon personalities as a whole and how I think it implicates A/D in how they were made — but not in that they were villains per-se, just fools playing god, no better than parents who should never have had children :'))) and also how it creates imperfect relationships between the toons as they seek to fill holes in themselves that were left there by intentional design
I'll use Dyle as my main example both because I think about him the most and because, even though he was never intended to be on the show, I don't think his process of creation was different in any meaningfully distinctive way.
Each toon is just intended to be a caricature, which I think is a pretty commonly accepted concept so I wouldn't say that's groundbreaking. But that means they were formed from a series of simplistic points; in Dyle's case, we know they wanted a train operator. What does a train operator need to be? Specifically, one that needs to be able to be left almost entirely alone to run the Gardenview transport system with no official professional training?
1) He needs to be self-driven and care about the system's infrastructure. How do you do that? Well, write him to love trains. If he adores trains, his ideal job would be to operate them. Right? He'll be driven to make sure the system runs because that will make him happy. If you tie his passions and his emotional state to his intended task, he will be personally driven to perform it.
2) Passion is just half the battle. He needs to be mentally able to take care of the trains and run them appropriately so that, to the visitors of Gardenview, the trains seem to be operated seamlessly. So, write him to be curious, intelligent, and a stickler for detail and timeliness. Combined with his love for trains, he'll want to know everything about how to take care of them as well as actually be smart enough to internalize not just how to drive them and direct them (his complex levers and switchboards), but also how to fix them (the toolboxes) and how to time them (caring about punctuality). He had to be made intelligent enough to naturally operate complex human systems (ie: not "toon logic") without supervision.
3) The trains need to be operated as if by magic. He needs to be unseen, which means he needs to be independent and be okay with being alone because he's not meant to have friends and he needs to operate without supervision. What's a cheap way to achieve that? Well, say he doesn't like being touched, and make him a bit standoffish— surely that adds up to make somebody who doesn't really want to hang out with the others much, right? It makes somebody who prefers to occupy his own time, or pick himself up when he falls, doesn't it? And not only that, but he was never intended to be part of the cast, so forming social bonds would just be a distraction from his duties at best and an active hindrance at worst if he dared abandon his post for something as trivial as conversation.
But writing something on paper doesn't make it true. For every single toon, the monkey's paw curls, because a caricature in fiction is not the same as a caricature in reality. And so every personality trait expands outside its original bounds like the roots of a flower seeking dirt, pushing out of the pot it was designed for and greedily, inconveniently, demanding to be more. Pushing to round out each singular trait into a true, living, breathing personality. Their minds are tied to their traits, but they're pushing the outer bounds of what embodying those traits truly means, finding mental nooks and crannies that A/D did not intend for them to occupy.
1) Dyle was written to love trains, love transport. So he does! He came out not unlike Finn, not unlike Shelly — he wants to talk about them endlessly. So he gets along with Finn! But, imperfectly. Their relationship reads to me like two hyperfixated people that finally have found someone who tolerates them talking about their fixation; they don't necessarily fully listen to each other, but not out of any kind of malice, it's more like puzzle pieces that don't quite fit. It's like an intellectual release, a vent of passion where someone won't tell you to shut up for once or just zone out and ignore you. And this isn't the fault of the other toons either: the others simply weren't made to process information like that, hence Dandy never being able to remember what a coupling rod is (and, well, other issues with how Dandy's personality was crafted, but that's a different conversation).
2) Dyle was written to be curious and intelligent. So he is. He states he likes to do his own recordkeeping and investigations and you can see behind him in his shop that he makes his own little red string conspiracy boards just like Rodger does, as though his curiosity can't be sated by just train maintenance knowledge alone. This particular facet of him was perhaps predicted (or directly observed) to run the risk of causing problems for A/D or for Gardenview as a whole so he was explicitly banned from speaking with Rodger, presumably so they couldn't commiserate on their findings. They aren't allowed to have contact because their personalities are complementary — they would amplify one another, as they satisfy each other's apparently-endless need for intellectual stimulation. They both make their investigation boards strung with crimson threads, but they both do it alone. Well, if Dyle actually listens to that ban of course, which is up for debate. But not only that, he learns more and more based specifically on the fact he learns everything he can about his fixations — the other toons are just his second fixation. The one he wasn't written to have. So because he loves them so much, he learns what they do. He bakes, he paints, he reads, he investigates, and no doubt there is more. A distraction from his work. A hindrance. Unintended.
3) Dyle was written to be alone. So he is. He considers none of the other toons his friends, says he doesn't have that luxury. But that doesn't mean he wants to be. He won't sit down with Brusha because he claims he doesn't have that many hours to burn, he's wedded to his work by design and needs to get back to it; he is lonely, but begrudgingly so. Because putting peripheral roadblocks between him and friendship (married to his work, averse to touch, independent, standoffish and dismissive) does not equate to actually purging him of the desire to be close with others. It would've been easier if he didn't want any friends, these wouldn't have been handicaps and they'd actually have aided him — but the fact of the matter is, that was not an aspect of his personality that A/D were able to set in stone. So, inadvertently, it became torturous. His isolation instead just removed him from the weeds of the interpersonal drama of the others, allowed him to be in a third party position where he's endeared by them all and all their flaws. A distant affection, the one child watching the others play outside while he's in some kind of eternal detention, the entire cast's secret admirer who envies them just a little bit too. He asked when he could join those he loved so much. Never, he was told. So alone in the basement he stayed. With all their posters on his walls, equal in weight, even Shelly's. He's read all her letters after all, all five bins. He's probably the only one who ever has. A waste of his time, a distraction from his work, a hindrance — unintended.
He was inadvertently designed to love from afar and this, too, explains why he feels so strongly about Shrimpo. Shrimpo was written to be hateful, ungrateful, cruel, yet he still had a space on the show — something I don't believe Dyle understands the reasoning for. Shrimpo despises everything that Dyle loves and treats it all with contempt. He has everything that Dyle wants: a place on the show, the ability to interact freely with the other characters, a room of his own, and Shrimpo hates it all. He hates it because he was born to hate and be hated. He can't help it, but that means Dyle can't help genuinely hating him either where most other toons just kind of tend to see Shrimpo as a nuisance. Because for Dyle it cuts much deeper. That's why he slips up and says he doesn't understand why "we" keep him around: he wants to be part of the group so badly, yet Shrimpo squanders that opportunity. I love them, but he hates them. I want to be here, but he doesn't. Why is he here while I can't be? Why does he deserve it and I don't, why is he allowed to hurt them while I'm not allowed to help them? I just don't understand.
I want to send him far away.
Dyle is a product not just of his in-world writing, but how that narrative sought to escape the box it was born in — and that's a reality shared by every single character at Gardenview whether any of them realize that about themselves or each other or not. The first part intended, the second inconvenient. Because much like parents attempting to mold their children into preconceived motions of who they believed those children would or should be, Arthur and Delilah simply didn't appear to want to accept that the toons might naturally have personalities outside what was written for them, that they were whole now, and those extant traits were treated as loose ends to be tied off and pruned for an ideal character. I don't believe they ever fully saw their characters as real, as independent living beings —so while they never intended to harm the toons, that doesn't mean they didn't cause irreparable and devastating damage by contorting their minds and emotions.
It's fascinating. And deeply, deeply sad. There is no villain in this story, only a vast tragedy from which none escaped unscathed. A sea of puzzle pieces that just don't quite fit.
he figured it was a childish question as if it isn't his literal fucking purpose by virtue of being a toon i'm going to fucking kill somebody im actually so fucking pissed
dyle carving birds and horses onto his face covers as a way of trying to encourage his subconscious to have dreams at night of being free and being accepted into flocks/herds - thatclockman #evil
YEAH MAN. TAKES A DRAG FROM MY CIGARETTE
(Re: this post)
To me they'd mostly be like taking a look at somebody's personal vent sketchbook — deeply personal, and not at all your business especially in the case of somebody as stoic as himself. In all his dialogue I notice a bit of a pattern of standoffishness, hedging, understatement; a pattern of wanting to tell you more without actually being fully vulnerable and truthful about his feelings (the guy phrased "I've wanted nothing more than to be with all of you ever since I was made as evidenced by this radio transcript" as "I don't have the luxury of friends" I'm going to kill him).
In that, I imagine the carved covers are personal expressions of affection and desire; he's willing to tell you he prefers ponies, but knowing just how much he likes them would be a bridge too far, so it's a closely-guarded vulnerability. Like he can't handle being fully honest and open not because he doesn't want them to be, but because it would be overwhelming to have others so close, so he enforces distance through vagueness. So I think seeing the covers without explicit permission would be like rifling through his diary in front of his eyes — deeply embarrassing and akin to a violation. These are his affections, his dreams, they're not for the public eye.
It's like some kind of ritual of privacy. Being able to relax, unwind, let down that wall and think freely of whatever he likes and wants. Maybe he wants to dream of horses and butterflies, maybe he just wants to be able to openly express his affection for them behind a closed door without being so guarded. Whatever the reason, the mask is removed and he doesn't have to pretend for the day, doesn't have to maintain a façade of stoicism, doesn't have to risk being caught lost in thought.
At least, not until tomorrow.
It's very heavily implied that Dyle really likes the show(posters in his shop, on his floor, and of course, the radio transcript in his room) so imagine if he like. Kept a plush of each main.
When they received new shipments and restocks of the main plushies, he would take one of each and hide them away in his room
Same with the posters
Just. He's so normal about the show trust
hes very normal. very very normal about the show and the toons. yuuuuuuup!!!!!!
ive never considered before that dyle initially mightve been slinking around shyly instead of being introduced to everyone all at once by dandy. and thats how many toons came to meet him. random clock guy coming out of the shadows, completely unfamiliar to the tight-knit group of toons, a stranger that somehow looks like them, just to do nice genuinely impactful structural changes. like ohhhh im going to die thank you -thatclockman
BEAMS MY SQUISHIEST POSSIBLE BRAIN ROT CONCEPTS INTO YOUR SKULL AND KILLS YOU ...... Ik obviously this is an older ask at this point and I've already sorta gone into some of the reasonings as to why I think he'd have gone about it that way, (like what you said about being overwhelmed by attention — EXACTLY !!!) but the idea makes me so :((( uwaaa .....
A lot of people (understandably) have him in association with the other toons before the closure but given that as far as I'm aware there's no confirmation he met any of them before the closure, it makes me sniffle to think about the idea of him never having met them before that point and therefore nobody even knew to look for him... After all, the toons weren't exactly trusted with full knowledge of situations (or couldn't properly conceptualize them, like Cocoa not understanding what Delilah was saying about Bassie's mental health), so I can easily see A/D never telling any of them about Dyle in case they blabbed to the kids about him or asked if Dyle could be on the show with them. What they don't know can't hurt them and can't come back to bite Arthur and Delilah either — at least, in theory.
The radio transcript in his room also implies that Arthur and Delilah used silence ("Hello? Have I lost connection?") and invalidation ("I hate to interrupt this radio channel for childish questions,") against him as weapons, intentionally or otherwise, to discourage him from asking questions by making him believe they were immature or a waste of time and not worth thinking about, encouraging self-doubt — it's so sad. Whatever their reasoning was for responding to him like that and whether they meant it or not, it was no doubt damaging to him and discouraged him from bringing up certain topics. So the fact he mustered up the courage to actually outright ask when he'd be allowed on the show is exceptionally painful because it's likely that took a LOT of bravery for him to do if he was under the impression it was a stupid thing to ask. How many times had he thought about it before finally asking? How much had he stewed on it then, and how much would he stew on it again after being shot down? How much of his mind did it occupy given he had all the free time in the world to sit there in silence and think all alone?
His door has no handle on the inside.
It also makes me deeply sad because nobody knowing he existed would imply that Dyle had to build up that courage on his own all over again. Advocating for himself wasn't rewarded before, rather it was punished with humiliation-flavored rejection that encouraged him to get back in line and go back to doing what he was told. While I'm still trying to unpack the enigma that is Twisted Dyle's form and motivations, my current running theory is that "FIGHT," "PANIC," "FRIEND" arose after Gardenview closed and Dyle was left completely alone in the basement with nothing but his own thoughts again, with Arthur and Delilah once again not answering any of his pleas just like all the times they'd ignored him before. That overwhelming feeling of abandonment must have been terrifying, the fear and loneliness and rejection coalescing into a thick mire of terror that, if he continued doing what he was told, waiting dutifully and politely for Arthur to come and open his door again, he might be trapped in the dark basement by himself for the rest of his life; the opposing polarities of A/D's expectations versus his actual needs tearing him apart were perhaps what drove his mind to breaking.
How long did it take until he realized nobody was coming?
It's that combination of the fear of being truly alone with nobody even answering on the emergency radio frequencies anymore, the desperation be with friends he never got to have, and the insistence — whether through fear and panic or through long-stewed courage — to fight for himself again, to get what he wanted the way he tried and failed once before; I think it would make it deeply meaningful if these feelings ensured it was him who had to push past prior rejection to make that leap — nobody else. Not Rodger, not even Dandy, but himself, because if he didn't do it then nobody would ever find him.
The idea that he loved the other Toons so much that he fought for his right to be with them after already being denied it once by A/D is deeply compelling to me. The strength of will it would take to go against your own creators' desires like that, standing in the doorway of your gilded cage after it took all the courage in the world just to open it, is immeasurable.
Heya!! I’m usually a massive lurker, but oh my GOSH your Dyle makes me sick in the absolute best way possible
anyways what do you imagine Dyle’s own investigations are like? we all know that the resident guyfailure (Rodger my favorite geek) is knee deep into the ichor operation and all that jazz, but what about Dyle? If he’s already seen the outside and is involved with record keeping, what else does he look for?
of course this knowledge he has is exactly why he and Rodger weren’t meant to meet, which hurts my timecapsule rotted heart but shhh
anyways your art and character analyses are so beautiful please don’t disappear off of the face of the Earth <3
-agn
WAAA A LURKER RECRUITED !!!! A GRAND HONOR ! Hopefully I didn't take so long on this that you died of old age BUT I am also a chronic lurker it would take Heracles himself to drag my ass out of the depths anywhere but on my own page so I am touched you're here LAUGHS as usual, more scribblings and yap below the cut I just don't want to plague people's dashboards with 500 miles of uncut yap
Dandy’s dialogue when something goes awry
Vs. Dyle
I thought of the differences of Dyle and Dandy's upbringings as toons in Gardenview (as if I don't constantly think of that lol <3) and came to the conclusion that while the workers (namely Delilah and Arthur) were deliberately conscious about their wording around Dandy and toons that were meant to be around children, they didn't keep the same guard around Dyle who (as far as we know) is just a background worker and isn't meant to interact with the public at all. I don't think they would immediately drop their guard and go cusses-a-blazing because it still is a work setting, but in terms of a strict self-censoring, they're definitely more lenient around him.
Dyle.... Dandy..... been thinking about them a lot more and they're kind of rotting my brain. Dandy, the loved Toon who had constant attention by the human workers and his human audience for good (being the lead of the show) and for bad (Delilah keeping a keen (hahahah) eye on him because of his Twisted counterpart). And then Dyle: a Toon who was born to be part of the coworkers and isn't thought of much if it's not related to work.
Aughhh I need to make a post just talking about them in my AU because they make me sick and obsessed. Goodbye.
Allow me to rant for a moment oh clock man enjoyer
I think most people in the fandom believe that Dyle dislikes physical touch in general because of this dialogue ↓
But I think it's something else
One of the lines says "i rather people ask me before they go and hug me and what not."
And that makes me firmly believe that Dyle does appreciate touch, but only when he's informed beforehand, like if he's asked permission for someone to hug him (evidence for autism dyle..)
I also think he's ok with touch if he's the one initiating it, like he's holding out his hand first to shake or he's pulling someone else into a hug. It's just when toons touch or hug him unprompted that makes him so peeved, and ppl kinda missed that from what I've been reading
Further evidence I have for this is:
Dyle handing the box to Sprout in the special delivery short(their hands get close, but don't touch, but i think it counts because dyle only recoils once sprout comes back to check on him)
Dyle leaving candy out for Yatta(not touch related, but maybe he's held some out towards a shadow and watched a ribbon take it from him)
I could go on but I'll stop here thank you for coming to my ted talk
I'm of similar opinion! I understand why people would think he dislikes all touch and only barely tolerates it when properly requested. But, I just do not agree. Not that I think they're wrong, I just interpret it differently.
He'd certainly be okay with touch he initiates himself. Dyle knows his own limits. Anyway,
Contact can be quite overwhelming for people who've been without it, and sometimes that can be pleasant- if it's coming from someone who's loved. I'm doubtful he would clarify that directly, since either that's none of our business, he himself doesn't even know, or he figured he implied it well enough. If Dyle liked someone that much, and he consented to it, I think he could actually enjoy it.
Unfortunately, he's had no one like that in his life.
that imagery with yatta is cuuuute aw c:
dyle's hatred of shrimpo is the only outlet he allows himself to have for his repressed resentment outside of twisting. shrimpo is an "acceptable target" to him. he hates shrimpo on a personal level and other toons dont like him either so they wouldnt care to intervene much. dyle doesnt want to make the lives of other toons worse, and he would rather make an exception for the convenient excuse that is shrimpo than confront his resentment and seek support, because that would require lowering the shields he built to keep himself functional in the stressful environments he's had to live in. this is a devastating character flaw dyle can be held accountable for while still loving him. My Truth Nuke
Im finally home, which meanssss travel vloxx edit 💖
It was meant to be a bit longer, i wish i filmed more places and took more pictures with him so i could do this trend properly !!
My girl Decima back again in the usual grungy greens. First proper draw of the art night event. Trying to take the original sketch a bit further. Still messing with how I Want the horns to look.
My progress this year 🍺✨