#static the beloved

[static-x3]

recently, an odd circus has rolled into town.

There's many rumors that people go missing once they step into the grounds, never to be seen again.

Flyers are stuck on every single building with Fools dressed in pink trying to hand out more flyers, the bells on their outfits chiming as they move about.

Some bells sound behind them, seeming far too close for comfort

@malwaresilly

safe to say, with the new addition to town, they'd been feeling a mix of on-edge and dreadfully curious. something about clowns and the similar was always slightly offputting to her, but moreso interesting in the way they perform..

Venus was never one to let baseless rumors deter them from most things, but he couldn't shake the feeling of someone watching him as they overlooked the circus from afar, turning around at the near ringing of bells

[stormbreaker-290]

throws them at uou

i mustn't throw myself back into drawing immediately without messy sketches to warm up,,,, throwing myself back into drawing immediately without messy sketches to warm up is the motivation killer,,,,

@that-one-unknown-artist my him :3

[bumble-the-sun-bee]

Cute Tv girl themed Micstatic art I did on Magma with @stormbreaker-290

Love these two 🩷💙

[animatronic-assistant]

WIP Static gets kisses

@static-x3 told you I was working on something

I'll color later since motivation is dying. Might make a few changes first

[stardusttheatergators]

Incorrect Quotes Brought To You By My Past Self + Past Moots Writing (Part 1?)

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Terry: Well....she uh.... blushing She's this sun girl....that uh...uhm...uh....er...uh-

Elena: She lives in an old run down small scale pizzaplex around 10 miles away!

Terry: ...Yeah....

Crimson: So you gotta crush on a hobo?

Terry: Wha- No! She's just in a terrible living situation that they somehow haven't gotten out of??

Red: Hobo.

Terry: NO-!

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Titan Atlas: Oh you're a "silly" one, aren't cha? splashes glitter maliciously

BloodMoon: sarcastically Is it your birthday, buddy?

Titan: I HATE GLITTER IT'S IN MY EYES-!

Skol: Eye glitter, interesting. >:)

Titan: IT BURNS!!!

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Solaris: Oh cool.

Titan: tumbles into the room Sorry, my legs are really sore....

Static: ....What happened?

Titan: Let's just say....I took it hard.

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DCA!Titan specifically while holding a very much asleep baby version of Terry: I fucked a gator model, this is the result.

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Goose Skol: loud goose hissing noises

Titan: That's MY BED, you little bastard!! grabs Goose Skol

Goose Skol: defiant honking noises as he flaps his wings and gets feathers everywhere

Titan: FUCKING-!! yeets Goose Skol out the window

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Soliel: HOLY CHEEZUS THERE'S A GOOSE!

Goose Skol: loud honk

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Teek: Andi, are you sure you remember the recipe, we don't want to mess this up.

Andromeda: Oh I'm sure I'm sure! proceeds to put the entire sack of flour in the bowl

Teek: Um....how about we google it, starling?

Andromeda: No need, I got this! puts a ton of water

Teek: ....Andi-

Andromeda: puts the...thing in the oven Yeah? turns on the oven

Teek: STARLING-!!

Later....

Andromeda: ....Um...this is what they're supposed to look like, right?

Teek: sigh of "I'm too old for this nonsense"

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Titan Atlas: NICO WHAT THE HELL??

Nico, who's standing in front of Titan Atlas' now broken window: Hello~!

Titan Atlas: WHY??

Nico: The door was locked.

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@titan-star

@static-x3

@animatronic-assistant

@coolgirl576

@bumble-the-sun-bee

@lunar-disillusionment

[malwaresilly]

Funny incorrect quotes making fun of @titan-star 's horrid sleep schedule

Ft @static-x3

[vermillion-bloodmoon]

(GL2) Static The Beloved

I did the turtleneck sweater with the sleeves version...

Also @static-x3 the hardest part of this was the face T-T

[static-x3]

It hurt. One of the people they adored most, trusted with their very life, their first true love, stared Static dead in the eye with no such love in return.

An unfamiliar emotion to them twists on the dark models face. Annoyance? Disgust? Hate? Static could hardly tell with one optic out of commission, his other struggling and glitching out as purple claws dig into their screen. "P-please don't-- " Slowly. "Stop- hhurts-- please I'm sorry, i won't-- please-!!" Painfully. "I'm sorry I'm s-so sorry- please Mal-- I didn't mean- i-- I'm sorr-y I'm--- c-can't see-- I'm sorry--" They're let go. Abruptly released and left to crumple to the cold, hard floor. Her begging doesn't cease, countless apologies and hiccuped sobs rattling from their core while they hold the gorey, golden cracks of their display. They deserved it. They should be sorry. What have they done do earn his love aside from latching on like a parasite? Refusing to be let go or replaced like the bothersome little pest they are. Static only half registers the sharp words that leave their beloveds mouth, unable to hear or think clearly with their own pulse pounding in their head. Fuck, it hurt. They can only croak out half coherent sobs for forgiveness as the husk of their Love walks away, leaving them to be devoured whole by the darkness.

By the pain.

Light soon comes flooding back into Statics vision as they sit bolt upright, tail harshly yanking out of the outlet it'd been plugged into and thrashing sharply against the side of their mattress

She huffs and pants shakily, owlishly wide eyes darting around the room– their room– finding nothing but the sheets currently tangled around their body and the sickly-pale early morning sun seeping through the blinds It was just... A dream............ Static curls up, hugging their knees to their chest. He attempts to manually slow the roaring fans in their chassis, artificial breaths starting to calm slightly A drop of moisture on their arm pulls their gaze to actually focus on something instead of spacing out, finding the cause to be bright white tears that spill down their screen. When had she started crying? He huffs and buries his face into the blankets, at least somewhat drying their display "Fuckin' pathetic.." Static scowls. They truly had no idea why their system would throw such... Thoughts.... At them. after all this time. They were happy. They loved him, and were loved back. She knew Malware would never say those kinds of things. And yet— ......they couldn't find the will to reach out to him..….. Statics system felt like it could burn up at any moment. Like sparks flying in a closed space, yet so deathly still. He just needed a distraction....

they just needed….

to...

hide…………