The Downfall Of Funk

[A Friday Night Funkin' AU] The music comes to an end after a slaughter of the innocent. Now the protector of what is now lost must seek revenge on those who have wronged him.

[the-downfall]

M!A: updoot cold. 10 asks

(IS THIS WHO I THINK IT IS MY GOD-/lh/nm)

Gabe shudders sharply. Vividly confused. He wasn't sure how he'd even gotten back here and... already feels like they're dying again... wonderful

( M!A start!)

[two-sides-of-a-monster]

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[the-downfall]

Considering Given this Blog like. A soft Reboot. Bc the plot feels a bit messy despite it really NOT. I just dunno I think starting over would help me get the flow and feel of the AU back. Bc I really wanna like. Build it up. The characters aren't changing, dw. The plot's just gonna get altered a bit to keep it fluent

[the-downfall]

(Alrighty! :D)

Saro appeared near the church this time, walking around for a bit before she gazed up at the building. It’s been a while since she saw that place, but she still remembers the moments she spent there and with the Ruvs, even the one she couldn’t try to confess to, too. She thought for a bit and took a small breath, then she entered the building and closed the door behind herself. “Is anyone here..?” She managed to ask.

A tall Scarecrow peeks out slightly. Blinking. That’s not Hazel. Good thing but who’s this?

“Who goes there?”

Untrusting. He squints.

[the-downfall]

(*silently doing a thumbs up-* I’d be up to yeet Saro and more characters here in a few hours more or less if that’s alr :] /g)

Y e s.

Do it/nf

:] I’m going to raise my activity here so I can legit finish this story

[the-downfall]

Hm.

It’s been a while.

If you guys are still around.

I’d like to try n start this project up again :]

[super-s0n1c-hedgeh0g]

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[sunkys-saturday-night]

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Tw for mentions of attempted murder, slight abuse, bi polar behavior, mentions of homophobic behavior, depression, lots of angst, implied cheating, suggestive themes, possible drug use, and vulgar language.

Xeno rolls his wrist slightly, glancing at Sunky who was simply eating his cereal.

“So like. Your brothers. They’re still sending people after me?” Sunky takes a moment to swallow, nodding.

“Yeah… sorry Xeno.” A sigh.

“It’s fine. Not your fault.”

____________________

Majin casually drapes their body over X, staring up at his lover. X looks away from the tv he had been watching prior, grinning slightly.

“What’s up, my little circus clown?”

Majin lets out a chuckle.

“Any updates about that brat hanging out with our little brother?” A shake of the head no. Majin pouts.

“Ugh. That damn brat…”

“Don’t worry, love. He’ll learn.”

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A hedgehog stares out at the city, small frown on his face. He shakes his head, before a ghost of a smile graces his lips.

“Damnit Xeno, you crazy bitch. Heh. Can’t wait to see how you’ve grown.”

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“DAD DAD DAD DAD DAD!”

Two small children chant loudly as Julian looks at the duo.

“Yeah? Wassup kiddos?”

“We’re going to see Mr.Baldi!”

“In the spooky school house!”

“See ya!”

The. W h a t. The duo run off. Their father processing a second later.

“WAIT- BOY- GIRL- NO-“

[gaggle-of-girlfriends]

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Tw mentions of domestic abuse, possible drug abuse, past relationship trauma, religious themes, and vulgar language

Angel lays face flat on the couch. The one they all shared. For some reason their AU's had this weird section where they all connected. And that's where all these versions of Girlfriend lived. The cyan haired angel groans, getting up and dragging herself out the house. She had to get back to Heaven afterall. ------------------------

Allison nervously holds both Sarah and Becky's hands. Sarah wasn't paying too much attention to what they were doing, rather looking at their phone. Meanwhile Becky happily lead the trio to the snowcone place on the corner. It was a bit hot outside.

"Any particular flavor?"

"Uh.... Strawberry?"

"I'm down for whatever."

"Alright!"

Woo!

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Crystal groans as she looks through the isles, trying to find something to make for dinner.

"I swear Becky better not blow all her money on shopping today..." The demon shakes her head. Ah well.

[demxnic-hedgehog-gxd]

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TW For themes of gore, murder, torture, semi suggestive content, possible yandere like behavior, lima syndrome, death, and vulgar language.

Xenophanes hums softly, staring out among his domain. The hedgehog slowly rises from his seat on the throne, turning back into his disguised form.

"Ah. Such little time, yet so many more new souls to play with."

He grins before blood turns towards the 4th wall.

"Wouldn't you agree?"

Laughter echos out among the halls of the endless seeming kingdom.

"Cry out to your beloved 'god' all you want. He won't answer, but I will."

[the-downfall]

*heated blanket for the updoot*

He blinks, accepting it with a smile.

"Th-thank you-"

[sonic-x-mania]

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Sonic stops running for a moment as he stares out at the city. A calculated gaze resting on the hedgehog's face. Eggman had been awfully quiet for the past few days, but Sonic knew. He was still out there somewhere.

The blue hero's nose twitches slightly, turning on his heel he races back to the Thorndyke residence. Blinking as he skids to a stop. Where did these other 8 people that looked similar to them come from? Amy walks up to the other.

"Oh Sonic you made it! We don't know what's going on but these guys just kinda all showed up. We found them in the yard- and the little black one fell into the pool." Tails lets out some kind of soft laughter, Amy as well.

"Kinda reminds me of you. He can't swim." Said small hedge hog seemingly sinks into himself. Another hedge hog- much, much larger than all the humanoid animals glares.

"Talk shit about Earl and we're fighting." A purple Hedge... hog? Fox? That was smaller than the other previously talking simply sets a hand on his arm. Amy puts up her arms in mock surrender at the claim.

"Easy Tyler. Ah. Anyway um. I'm Shayna. Sorry bout my friend here. This is Tyler and the smaller one is Earl. Avery is the green one, Kadin brown. That's DJ over there, Amanda, and the white one's Talia. She doesn't talk much." Shayna gives a smile with a bit of a chuckle.

"Ah. Well I'm Sonic, Sonic the hedge hog." Shayna holds out a hand to shake, he accepts.

"My name's Amy, that's Cream, Cheese, and Tails. We also have another friend, Knuckles. And Chris, the owner of the house is at school right now."

A nod. Seems this would be interesting.

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"So you mean to tell me there's more of you damn rats?"

"Hey watch your tone, Doctor. You and I are both very aware I can kick your ass to next Tuesday if I so please." Eggman flinches slightly, but she was right. This one could do some damage.

"So. Mara.... you say you know me from your world?" She nods.

"Yes, Doctor. I do." He grins

"Well since you may very well be stuck here for a while, lets join forces." She smirks.

"I thought you'd never ask"

[phony-bomb]

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Tw for possible murder, stalking, suggestive themes, and mild gore with vulgar language. If you are uncomfortable with such themes feel free to block this side blog.

Trickster peers into the window of Carol's house, blinking and looking around slightly. It spots Sunday who was simply snoozing the late hours of the afternoon away. It smiles, looking to see Whitty who was watching tv quietly with Carol who was doing something on her phone. Nice. The being quietly walks away and down the street. Maybe someday it would have the courage to talk to them.

They were interesting after all.

Someday...

[lxftovxrs-are-deciving]

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A shaky sigh escapes the 8 year old sitting on the couch, an old bomb who was obviously missing an arm gently pats him on the head. The child flinches a bit before realizing who it was and leaning into the touch.

"You know, young one. Carol would have loved to meet you. It's a shame to know what happened to her… what your mother did to her as well as your own father." The small, blue haired child shudders at the mention of their mother. Right… that happened.

"You know, you're so quiet. Why is that?" The small boy looks up at the older man. The bomb tilts his head a bit confused.

"Does it have something to do with… that day?" A nod comes from the smaller. "If you don't mind… what exactly happened?" The boy shudders slightly.

"w-well y-you're aware that m-mommy's leftovers were just… daddy's remains…" A nod, soft encouragement for the child to take their time. "S-some of the n-neighbors w-weren't exactly t-too nice a-and one l-lady… sh-she t-touched me i-in a really b-bad way. I-I didn't l-like it b-but I c-couldn't s-say a-anything about it." A sob escapes the small child, the bomb furrowing his brows, gently holding him closer.

"I see…. there there. It's alright… it's alright. She won't touch you again…" A slightly annoyed huff escapes the older and the blue haired boy flinches, in fear thinking he angered the other. Whitty simply pats the child again in reassurance.

"The police are aware of your mother's little… stunt, don't worry. I'll tell them about the other lady too. What floor is she on?"

"f-floor 6…"

"Ah… It's alright… it's alright…"

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[smoky-ghost-dragon]

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A small rumor had been going around lately. About a dragon. Specifically a smoke dragon- that appeared human. You weren't sure whether to believe the rumors or not but curiosity got the best of you, so you had a look around.

Taking a walk near the area with the last reports of sightings you weren't sure whether to be surprised, amazed, or both. A tall figure was messing around with a small ball in their hands, they seemed distracted but what caught you off guard was the WINGSPAN of this guy. Almost as if sensing you, he turns, blinking, and then waves.

"Oh, sup lil gender. Didn't see ya there. What's up?"

You awkwardly admit to them about your curiosity.

"Oh. Huh cool. What's your name? 'm Garcello."

"Anon."

"Nice to meet ya, anon"

[the-downfall]

//Woo cold m!a starter les go...

Downshore peeks around a corner, finding a cloudman. Not his cloudman, and not the Updike. "Uh... ey there. Y'alright, pal?"

-@fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb

(Oop here we gooo :) ) He lets out a small panicked screech. It wasn't high pitched... but it also wasn't quiet that's for sure. He covers his mouth quickly, eyes darting around in a nervous haze. Oh fuck....

"D-define alright..." (4/10)

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

"...If I hafta define it, then the answer's probably no." He took a step closer, kneeling down if the cloud was on the ground. The other seemed sort of.. cold? Ah, jeez. "Do ya need help?"

[the-downfall]

He lets out a shaky sigh. Breath coming out in a foggy huff. "I-I don't actually k n o w anymore... everything is so... disoriented..."

They let out a chuckle, looking at the sky. "W-was they sky a-always this red?? I-I can't r-remember...."

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

He nods, very concerned. "I got a feelin' it wasn't always red. Also, uh... ya seem cold. We should prob'bly get ya outta here."

[the-downfall]

"m... it-it is quite chilly I suppose haha..."

He seems... really out of it.

"I feel like death again... jeez.."

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

He extends a hand to the other. "I can get'cha t'my place, if yer okay with it." tbh mans is so warm Updike can probably feel it from where he's sitting/standing "Also uh,,, 'again'??"

[the-downfall]

He slowly grabs the other's hand. Holy fuck,,,, warmb,,,,he's trying to refrain from pulling himself closer.

"Oh. Yeah d-doubt anyone wh-who exists o-outside this place knows o-of the.... the incident."

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

And off they go, I guess. Theyre probably walkin and talkin- Downshore makes sure to keep close to the cloudman. He blinks at the other's words. "That's... very concerning. Also... Do I even wanna know wha' th'hell 'The Incident' is?? Considerin' that this place is beat ta hell n' back."

[the-downfall]

"haha probably not." Man.. warm,,,..

He is trying to not pass the fuck out while walking.

"It was not pretty week I can say that much."

He shudders a bit, vivid flashbacks to it all before shaking their head.

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

he breathed in sharply through his teeth. "Yikes."

Downshore tilted his head, pulling the other slightly closer. "...Ya look like yer dead on yer feet, dude." The poor bastard felt cold enough to the touch that he might as well be.

[the-downfall]

"Not far off from how I actually feel haha..."

That's probably the trauma talking really. He lets out a small sigh. And a branch behind them cracks a little. The cloud cringes as their fur darkens. Oh no. Don't... don't turn around-

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

Downshore silently pulled the other closer once more. until...

He whipped around towards the source of the noise, having sheltered the cloud with one arm. "Who's there?"

[the-downfall]

There's a small giggle. Almost child like really. A figure drops down to a lower branch and into view. Grin plastered on their face as they tilt their head. Updike was covering his own mouth, trying not to sob in fear. Wonderful her of all people....

"Ah. Huh I thought something weird was happening." The being shakes their head.

" 'N after all that work put in. All those hours. The hunter returns... even after becoming the hunted." She smiles cryptically at Downshore.

"I don't think you have any real place to ask that, now do you?"

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

"..." Downshore glared at Hazel, then glanced back at Updike for a mere moment. Yeah... no. He wasn't letting this happen.

He reached for something in his pocket as he spoke. "Wow. You seem like a real fuckin' treat. Too bad I ain't dealin' with this." He threw out sonething resembling a smoke bomb, causing dark smoke to poof out in the vicinity as he grabbed Updike's arm and ran.

Normally, he'd fight someone like her. but right now, this alt of Updike needed Out.

[the-downfall]

Sharp cough with a mild "MOTHERFUCKER" added onto that

Updike on the other hand- just- aight ok guess he's running now. brain probably not processing much-if at all anything in this moment. Please let his brain catch up to his body whenever they get to a safer area

[fused-n-swapped-cloud-n-bomb]

Off they go- Once they make it to Downshore's au, he stops, panting slightly. he glances over to the other, almost instinctually patting them on the head a couple times. "We're safe, dude."

[the-downfall]

A flinch, and a soft whimper. The pats were appreciated but his body was still having an adrenaline rush... and the rush made him feel weary of e v e r y t h i n g.

"A-Are you... sure?"

He wasn't sure himself that he was safe... especially if she was still around...