#ask casket

[undergroundanesthetic]

"I need oranges." (@APrimeSpecimen)

“Oranges, hm?” Ash raised a brow curiously. “Might I inquire what for?” He would rummage through his things, then, to see if he had anything. “How are you on antiseptic, by the way? And how is his healing coming along?”

[cemeteryguy]

I would crawl out a big for your writing. Sincerely

dumb-oh seal of approval, I can sleep peacefully. Thank you sm dumb-oh!!!!!

[cemeteryguy]

hello! I just wanted to ask if u have a fixed update schedule? Idk I came across tbdomck pretty recently, so I’m not sure and I’d just like to know lol

hi! unfortunately not lol it's a post a chapter when it's finished situation 😅 I'm hoping to have a fixed schedule for the sequel though!

[cemeteryguy]

CEMETERYUY I LOVE UR FIC I WISH U UODATED EVERYDAY!!!!!!!

AAAAA THANK YOU SM 😭!!!

[undergroundanesthetic]

5. On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode

Ash fluctuates, in his personal things, between pristine and organized chaos. So, by extension, so do his pockets. Pristine time, there’s only the necessities in his pockets. Keys, wallet, phone, maybe a hair tie for if his snaps (him hair thicc), possibly some things that not everyone carries but could absolutely save someone’s life (ex. Narcan).

Organized chaos, he’s got fuckin’ all of the above with the addition of receipt papers, writing utensils, maybe some chapstick, a pack of gum he bought 3 weeks ago, caffeine pills, energy shot(s)--

Typically pristine is when he’s gotten some goooood fuckin’ sleep in. The more exhausted he is, though, the more it creeps towards organized chaos.

[undergroundanesthetic]

30. What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode

There’s really not much he thinks is repulsive or disgusting, though rotten/moldy food is one of them. Rotten corpses not so much? But if the meat itself was intended for consumption and it goes bad, it gives him the heeby jeebies.

[undergroundanesthetic]

In spirit of the holiday season, Junkenstein has gotten Ash a gift! However, instead of meeting up with him and handing it over like any rational person would do, Junkenstein took it upon himself to place the decently sized box onto his work desk for the other to stumble upon later. Inside it is a mug with a picture of two pelvic bones followed by the word "Hooray!" Hopefully he likes it. If so then... Hip hip hooray!

Ash snorted loudly as he read it over. He’s a simple man with simple pleasures. He tucked the mug into his dishwasher for now, as it needed to be washed before use. He’d have to send him something as thanks, or perhaps give him a gift as well. Hmm... time to analyze his interests, recall what he may have seen while visiting.

[undergroundanesthetic]

A note is left on the autopsy table for Doc knows the other will need to check it to ensure it is clear before they use it. It simply reads "Trick or treat" with a grinning jack-o-lantern at the bottom. Attached is a small bag with little candies in it.

He cocked a brow as he approached the table, snorting a bit as he looked over the paper. “Hm.” He was curious, though, as to who it could’ve been. Rifling through the bag a little, he noted they were German brands, mostly. That strange, skinny doctor... A curious one, he was.