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oh i never finished Sam's tag lmfao

WHOOPS...

#{ back to brainstorming... }#cheshire yap block

🏠 Describe their home when no one’s watching—messy, spotless, chaotic cozy? yoyo if even has a home maybe.

Headcanon Questions (or canon in this case since he's my oc-)

While Yoyo doesn't have a human partner and thus doesn't have a home in the traditional sense, he has a handful of little alcoves and places around the city (or wherever he is! depends on the continuity) he uses to stash stuff.

To no one's surprise, those stashes are messy, but fortunately pretty small since he's well aware that bigger stashes would be more likely to get stolen from.

#{ ty for asking about my funny lil imp <3 }#Muse: Yoyo 😆 “Imitation Yokai.”#Thanks for the ask! — Answer.#heartlessdream

thesurvivingcritters

"Wait... when did Crafty and I correspond?"

multimusewonderland

"I don't know! A-and apparently about- not g-giving up?"

"I'm fine. This isn't the show. You don't need to give a- a heroic speech."

#{ just mutually perplexed LMAO }#Muse: CraftyCorn 🖍️ “Pass the red please!”#thesurvivingcritters

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okay, okay, fine. pulling the trigger and adding Sam of Look Outside fame!!!! ill plonk him into the site and give him tags n stuff after i eat, hopefully

everyone blame @havntedatelier /silly

#self reblog

sunnaesthetics

Six

#{ YIPPEEEEEEE }#tw blood #blood tw #Muse: Six 🥩 “Victim of gluttony.”#Snapshots in time. — Images.#Thank-Q for waiting! — Queue.

hmmmmm, gee, dont remember THAT toon in D/andy's! /j

#cheshire yap block

okay, okay, fine. pulling the trigger and adding Sam of Look Outside fame!!!! ill plonk him into the site and give him tags n stuff after i eat, hopefully

everyone blame @havntedatelier /silly

#Strange Artist — OOC.

@xcxt-coxtext-mxses sent: "It's not wrong Crafty, your smile is beautiful," Kickin smiled.

Replying to this, i think?

Crafty would've frowned right then, if she could. Instead, she looked as hurt as her toy face allowed her to, ring-shaped eyes pivoting away from Kickin'.

"M-maybe when I could choose to smile or not, that would be a s-sweet thing to say. But... Like this..."

Not quite.

#{ oh hi- you jumpscare lmao }#Muse: CraftyCorn 🖍️ “Pass the red please!”#Thanks for the ask! — Answer.#Can you see us? Can you hear us? — V: Post-HoJ #xcxtcoxntextmxses

What does your soul look like?

A rose colored sun

You are warmth. You are hope. You are always reaching, and reaching. You have a great love inside you, and you are determined to share it with others, to warm them from the cold and empty void.

But you give too much. You have torn yourself open, and now your light is stained with your own blood. Do you think yourself too reckless? Do you know how to stop? You are passion. You are a burning, bleeding heart. All look to you for guidance, for your comfort, but who will catch you when you fall?

Never forget, no matter how many times you fade beneath the horizon, no matter how many times your sun has set, you will rise again at dawn.

#{ no icons for her unfortunately lmao }#{ anyway ow!!!! }#Muse: Solanum 🌑 “A journey ended before it began.”#Thank-Q for waiting! — Queue.

Unplotted but asked for starter for @havntedatelier with Six and Sam <3

From the moment Six had tumbled out of the tv, she had no idea what new part of The Nowhere this was. Maybe she'd somehow wound up back in the Pale City? It certainly wasn't the wilderness or The Maw, and she'd seen plenty of tall buildings like this one in the City.

But if there was one thing she did know, it was that this place was equally as dangerous as the rest of it. Residents of all shapes and sizes ran rampant through the building, chasing her if they saw her. Even if some of them looked alarmingly normal, experience taught her to know better.

Adults and kids alike were death traps.

So Six did what she did best: she ran and hid, even when some of the monsters tried to call out to her. She'd even managed to nick some surprisingly good food from one of the "normal" Residents. For a little while, things were going well. Good, even.

Unfortunately, good things never lasted long in The Nowhere.

Six had managed to make her way down to one of the lower levels, creeping through the darkness as she usually did, when a large, rectangular, four-wheeled... something crashed violently through a wall, filling the room with smoke and noise and awful smells. A little frazzled and slightly panicked, Six immediately darted back toward the stairs.

Unfortunately, one of the hand-like things that the rectangle had brought inside with it easily outsped and overpowered her, effortlessly pinning her to the floor with a single finger against her spine. To make matters worse, the four Residents she'd escaped three times before - the ones she'd stolen food from - were on their way too.

Six could do nothing but kick and writhe harder.

#Muse: Six 🥩 “Victim of gluttony.”#Monsters are not all they seem — V: Look Outside

What does your soul look like?

A shadowed figure within the void.

You are the flickering shape in the darkness. The echo of something lost. Are you even there at all, really? Does anyone see what you are beyond the darkness that surrounds you?

You were the first to lose yourself. You stumbled in the dark, and in trying to find who you are, you picked up all the wrong pieces of broken things. Can you still say that you are you, if you have torn yourself apart and stitched yourself together with every monstrous replacement you could find?

What is it that you think will make you whole again? Do you think that your teeth and claws can protect you? There is no monster trying to harm you. There is only you, and nothing can protect you from yourself if you insist upon your own self-destruction.

You are the villain of your own story. There is no one you have harmed more than yourself.

#{ HMMMM GEE }#{ just a BIT accurate to both of them... }#Muse: Six 🥩 “Victim of gluttony.”#NPC: Dark Six 📺 “Her friend in the shadows.”#Muse: Vanny 🔪 “Vanessa's worse half.”#Thank-Q for waiting! — Queue.

Your Most Beautiful Feature

CraftyCorn's most beautiful feature is her smile.

"...Oh...!" That's both nice and... a bit of a tainted compliment. Hm.

#{ HM. }#Muse: CraftyCorn 🖍️ “Pass the red please!”

"The hunger... in me. Doesn't have a... cure, does it?" The question was asked so quietly it almost sounded rhetorical. Maybe it was. "It doesn't... stop."

#{ i saw the line in a meme and just. mmmmmm. }#{ mmmmmmm hmmmmm gee wonder who it fits. }#Muse: Six 🥩 “Victim of gluttony.”