This is a ask/story/roleplay blog for Dawko Egos Family Dynamic (DEFD) by @oligoweee !! Account also owned by yours truly >:)
Meet the Egos!
Puppet Dawko
aka Poko, Po, Poopet
He/They - Omniromantic
Eldest Dawkego, having gained consciousness on October 29th, 2016, they're the glue of the family and keep mostly everyone from being at each other's throats.
Poko is a very kind and nurturing lad with an overall calming presence, although he behaves silly and has a very soft spoken voice, he's good at stopping arguments and rarely hesitates to put his foot down when needed.
They are half-puppet and half-human which causes their arms to appear puppet jointed (yes they slightly click), being half-puppet is a trait they share with their younger brother, Darko.
He enjoys crochet, sewing, and baking. They love giving little gifts to their family, most notably having made a teddy bear for Nightko to help with his anxiety.
Night Guard Dawko
aka Nightko, Night
He/Him - Straight
Second oldest Dawkego, having gained consciousness on October 30th, 2016, he was once the bravest ego of the family until Dawktrap came along, now he often hides in his room or clings to Poko.
Nightko is an anxious and quiet guy after being traumatized by Dawktrap, he thinks he's the security guard for Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria (in reality, it's just the egos' house decorated) as it helps him keep his mind off things.
He's constantly getting locked out of his office (bedroom) especially when he wants to just go hide and chill, he enjoys reading when he has a moment of peace and occasionally he'll cook dinner for everyone if he's not intimidated.
He always carries around the teddy bear that Poko made for him and most likely will have a panic attack when he cannot find it.
Showtime Dawko
aka Showko, Showtime
Any Pronouns - Unlabeled
The older of two middle children, having gained consciousness on January 20th, 2018, he is the interviewer and semi-theater kid of the family, usually schemes with Glamko on what kind of silly drama they can start/fuel.
Showko is an enthusiastic podcast host (FNAF Show) and will usually practice their interviewing skills on their siblings, when they're not doing either of these they're usually watching movies or musicals.
He shares a green room (bedroom) with Glamko, the two are jokingly considered to have the most luxurious room in the house, when they're together they're usually doing each other's makeup and outfits or singing their lungs out to whatever songs are trendy.
Darko
aka Dark
He/It - Aroace
The younger of two middle children, having gained consciousness on May 10th, 2018, he is somewhat the outcast of the family and only really acknowledged by Poko or teased by Dawktrap.
Darko is a typically hostile guy with a history of abduction and murder, he's often shouting and snapping at his siblings but he'd never actually lay a hand on them.
Like its oldest brother, it is half-puppet and half-human with its legs appearing puppet jointed (it cannot sneak attack it's too noisy.)
He's an insomniac, usually spending most of his time on his own whether that's exploring the woods (with a curfew) or just staying in his and Poko's gift box (bedroom). He has a Foxy plushie that he carries around and calls "Bazy," named after -and believed to be possessed by- the man he had murdered in his past.
Dawktrap
aka Glitch, Glitchy
He/It - Aceflux
The second youngest Dawkego, having gained consciousness May 16th, 2020, he is arguably the favorite child and causes most of the issues within the family.
Dawktrap is quite the manipulative guy, possessed with the soul of a serial killer and having a cult-like following, he treats his siblings poorly, always trying to possess them.
He appears to be mostly human but nobody knows for sure whether or not his rabbit ears are real.
It spends most of its time either tinkering with old and new technology or tormenting and teasing Nightko for its own enjoyment as it's funny to see him so scared. He doesn't exactly have his own room due to being oh so busy with his cult but he'll often steal Nightko's room.
Glamrock Dawko
aka Glamko, Glam, Glammy
He/They - Abrosexual
Youngest Dawkego, having gained consciousness on December 24th, 2022, he is quite the outgoing lad and loves to either observe drama or fuel silly drama.
Glamko is a (glam)rockstar, normal+mortuary cosmetologist, and a fashion stylist to some extent. They gave the rest of the Dawkegos makeovers after somewhat roasting them and saying they looked boring.
He usually spends his time in his room either obsessing over his appearance, practicing his guitar, or singing random songs with Showko, he also gets help from Poko to make outfits that he designs on paper.
Account Rules
No shipping - Ego x Ego and Ego x User are not allowed.
Pretty much it, just don't be weird about the Dawkegos or account owner.
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Notes
This account is for roleplaying and stories (one shots), the roleplaying may not be very serious, the stories are semi-serious, overall though this account is just supposed to be my silly AU!
Stories are cross-posted to AO3 for a neat collection.
Anonymous asks aren't allowed but the ask box may be used for anything such as questions, requests, etc.
The original AU posted on Tik Tok included real life Dawko (Lewis) and although he is still the egos' dad, he is not very likely to appear much anymore.
I don't usually post my art here because I always forget but back in like late summer-autumn I drew age accurate Dawkegos and baby Glamko has been living in my head rent free ever since
Having sneaked out early in the night and spent the late hours wherever he had been, Glamko returned home just before sunrise and entered the house, a stumbling mess before he fumbled with the door behind him. There was silence throughout the place, bringing him reassurance that he could return to his room without anybody noticing...
"Where the hell have you been? You know it's late, even I'm not allowed outside this late. For God sake, the sun is about to come up any second now." a deep, scolding voice disrupted the silence, startling the young man.
Glamko's head whipped around to see dully glowing white eyes in the distance, their gleam breaking through the darkness before the bigger lights were switched on.
"Ugh... I just... I went out for a bit." Glamko stammered, unsure of what to say as Darko stood across from him.
"Well you look like you've had a damn rough night! Did an animal attack you? Does Glammy need Show to take care of them?"
"I had a great night, actually, but I doubt you'd know what that means."
"There's many meanings going through my head, Glam, one of which is downright fucking repulsive."
"Go with that one then. It’s probably the most accurate." the younger man snickered.
“You absolute—”
The two siblings were interrupted when another voice entered the conversation. This voice softer and calmer than the other two but just as stern as Darko’s.
"What are you two doing up so late? And why are you by the door, Glamko?" Poko stood in the hall, a frown on his face.
Glamko gulped, glancing around the room. Before he could open his mouth to state some sort of lie, Darko beat him to speaking first. Taking a step toward Poko, Darko quietly spoke.
“Glammy here has been out… And left the premises…” he said.
“He what!?” Poko shouted. He stormed up to his youngest brother, putting his hands on Glamko’s shoulders and staring directly into the young man’s eyes. “Where did you go? When did you go? And why did you go!? You should know better, we can’t risk leaving the premises!”
“Oh my stars, get off my case, can’t a guy just go and have fun!? Just because I’m the youngest doesn’t mean you need to treat me like a kid!”
“It’s not about how old you are, it’s the concern of what would happen if people found out our dad has all these different versions of himself in real life… And again, where did you go and why!?”
“Clubs. I was bored, okay? I didn’t really do anything though.”
“”Not really doing anything,” isn’t what you implied to me.” Darko piped in, leaning against the wall.
“Just… Just shut up! Okay!? I’m sorry, guys… I won’t do it again.”
“What did you do at the clubs, Glamko?” Poko asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Nothing. It’s none of your business.”
“He’s clearly embarrassed, Po, put two and two together maybe you’ll figure it out.”
“You know what, how about we all just go back to bed? Glam and I can speak later. As long as he’s safe that’s all I care about, the rest we can worry about another time.”
Nobody said anything after that. Poko and Darko went back to their room while Glamko shamefully walked back to his. He should have known he’d get in trouble but… to say the least, he wanted to sneak out again. Maybe next time he wouldn’t get caught.
Poko: "I wouldn't mind all blue hair! My hair is already dark but blue tint would be very cool hehe"
Nightko: "Uh... hair dye is scary..."
Showko: "No way, I am NOT having blue hair, no offense. It'd totally look good on Darko though."
Darko: "Yeah. I quite wish I got the blue hair instead of fuckin' blonde... Who am I? Glitchy's moronic sidemen!?"
Dawktrap: "Watch. Your. Mouth, little wolf. Can't say I'm particularly fond of the suggestion of blonde hair but at least I would be matching with my best friends... Could have been worse."
Glamko: "Half my head is already blonde so making it lighter would probably look rad, I'm happy with it!"
