Mumbly Author

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[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ Hello you clambering, bloodthirsty fans! Please welcome to the wonderful wacky web our shy, bookish writer (and artist) [[REDACTED]], also known as Mumbly Author! Here, you may interact with our peculiar contestants and build hype for the show! “

-The Bet and Forgive team.

Hi mumbly-coded songs

“ I-i don’t know how I made it so far, but, uhm, hi? I’m not that interesting, they just handed me an old phone and told me to ‘break a leg’… “

RULES:

- No nsfw (suggestive is ok and even encouraged, bro is lowk a FREAK)

- No general hatred towards minorities

[[REDACTED]] uses he/they/it

Director (creator of this blog, @ominouscdmuncher , GO FOLLOW ME) uses they/it/any

OK’s / encouraged:

(Yume)shipping

Kinning

Other ocs/character interactions

Aus (specify)

TAGS:

#ᝰ🖋️ “ uhm… h-hello? “ — in character posts ˎˊ˗

#🗒️ director’s cut — ooc posts ˎˊ˗

#🗄️ checking fan mail — asks ˎˊ˗

#🗯️” w-what?! “— m!a ˎˊ˗

#📓“ oh… thank you? “— gifts ˎˊ˗

#🔏“ … “— lore drops ˎˊ˗

#🗑️ scrapped drafts — general bafoonery ˎˊ˗

#​🎬“One and only” — director replacing 😥

M!A tags

#🐀 mumbly chinchilla ˎˊ˗

#Super fucking evil mumbly

#🦉” Hoot hoot ig “ — baby owl ˎˊ˗

Character/OC tags

#🌼 “ related by everything but blood. “ ˎˊ˗ ( @fragile-servant )

[fragile-servant]

(ooc:

Hey guys... I can't believe I doing this, but...

PLEASE CAN I GET SOME COOL ASKS AS MY FELLOW GUYS HAS PLSPLSPLSPLS, YOU CAN EVEN MAKE BREE SUFFER, PLSPLSPLSPLS.)

(it feels a bit embarrassing to ask for asks...)

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

Type shit (go send my g asks)

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

TYSM YALL FOR THE ASKS YAYYY

Please send more I love answering themmmm

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

"Can you read me Alice in Wonderland out loud?"

-🐇🦩

[They tilt their head in confusion.]

“ I-I, uh, sure?? If you have the book… “

-Mumbly reader

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ I-… “

[They pause for a second. Their cheeks turn red.]

“ Th-thank you everyone! I’m not sure how to repay you… “

- blushing author

P.s. I’m so glad yall actually like my dumbass ❤️

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

Awww, look at you! Poor thing, these people didn't treat you right, did they? Oh, where are my manners? It's a pleasure to be around you, Mumbly, people call me "Letter Anon" for the unique way of writing. I also brought you a cup of nice green tea to help you out!

Anon hands Mumbly a cup of green tea.

Really hope you'll enjoy it!

Best wishes,

Anon

“ Oh, thank you! “

[They accept the tea and take a sip. It tastes… good. Like home- not his actual home, but just the feeling of home. A place where you truly belong.]

“ you have a good day or night too, anon. “

-Mumbly Author

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

What is one skill that you wish you had?

Why would you want that skill and what would you use it for?

[They go quiet for a moment.]

“ Maybe, uhm… uh…… cooking? I’m still not that good even though I’m… 28… “

-Mumbly Chef

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

Picture this: You're stuck in a cabin, waiting out a snowstorm with three other contestants.

Which three contestants would you want to be stuck in the cabin with?

“ well, maybe Eddie for his brains- I would’ve said Vega but I feel like she would suspect me of something; Cobyn for his brawn and his resourcefulness; and, uhm, I’m not exactly sure who to put here… maybe Maneki? They seem fun to be around, though we haven’t talked much yet. “

“ If you’re asking this to determine who I actually like, I’ve barely interacted with anyone here outside of Bree… “

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

What's your top three flavors of Poptart?

“ Sorry, I haven’t had those. They seem good though, especially the vanilla or chocolate ones. “

-Mumbly Sweetooth

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

You're given the opportunity to take one of your fellow contestants on a romantic candlelit dinner.

Who would your date be and why?

“ I- sorry, I’m not comfortable answering this, can we skip it? “

Nope!!

“ O-okay, uhm… “

[He takes a moment to collect himself before responding.]

“ M-maybe, uhm, Bree? Not for any romantic reasons, I just think that she would enjoy the quiet atmosphere and the nice food before we have to go back to- “

Oh my godddsss that’s so boring, move aside babes

Ok sooo mumbly was originally a yumeship oc for Eddie, but it just spiraled out of my self sona and into whatever the fuck it is now. The crush on Eddie remains, obviously, so if you’re asking in a very long winded way who they would date, it’d be Eddie. Ok, cd out!

“ W-where in the world is that voice coming from..? “

-Mumbly Crush and super duper sexy auraful director CD

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

do you miss her?

“ hm? Sorry, I’m not sure who you’re talking about. “

[He knows. Fuck, of course they know. It’s the girl that will haunt him for the rest of his life, and the girl who will live in the back of its skull until their miserable life comes to an end on this miserable show, laughing along with the crowd even as her own life is in jeopardy.]

[he’d rather not think about them right now.]

-unhealthy attachment final boss

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

What genre is your favorite to write?

And what genre do you wish you could write really well?

" what genre? I wrote a bit of everything for my job, but my favorite were describing characters in their low points. It's like I can make the readers feel like they are the character.

" and for writing well? It’s not a genre, but, uhm, original ideas. If I'm writing for myself I always end up writing fanfiction of the media I'm currently interested in. And if it's for work, I always have an assignment or theme I follow… Oh, and mystery stuff- my brain hurts having to figure out the plot twists… “

[Their eyes light up as they talk.

Who knew someone titled Mumbly Author would be so chatty.]

-Yapatron author

[inspirational-klutz]

[You hear someone running behind you. Before you can turn to look, something lands in front of you. Or rather, someone.]

[They push themselves up with a grunt before looking at you. Despite being taller, they don’t meet your eyes, instead staring at their shoes. What in the world were they running from?]

[They finally introduce themself, extending out a gloved hand for you to shake.]

“ H-hey, ssorry if I, uhm, scared you. ”

[their voice is shaking more than you’ve noticed with any other contestant.]

“ You can just call me, uhm, Mumbly, if you didn’t catch that already, hah. “

- @the-mumbly-author-ever (they/he/it I just used they cus Arbor don’t know it yet)

"Oh my god are you okay?"

"Don't worry about scarin' me, seriously. It's fine."

[Their own gloved hand meets Mumbly's.]

"Call me Arbour. "

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ I-I’m fine, really. Just, uhm… you don’t have any tips for accidentally scamming someone, do you? Asking for a friend. “

“ A-and I’ll keep that in mind, klu- Arbour! Sorry, I’m bad with names… “

[inspirational-klutz]

"I.. how do you accidentally scam a person? What happened?"

[They visibly tense when Mumbly starts to say their role name before correcting itself]

"Don't worry about it, it's fine."

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ W-well, I was just in the vip rooms, then I saw Vick- he was talking about everyone’s crimes to Eddie- and I started writing down what he was saying… thing is, though, he noticed, and he wanted payment I didn’t exactly have, so I ran all the way here and- yeahhh, it’s done for me isn’t it? “

[inspirational-klutz]

"Okay, okay. Pause. Slow down. Rewind."

"What in the Jesus are you on about?"

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ t-the vip room? The one in the lounge, upstairs, that requires 20 chips to enter??- shoot, Vick is gonna get me… h-he’s the trivial tycoon, by the way. ”

[They grip their hair, shrinking.]

“ Oh gosh, I don’t know what I’d do if he sent one of his lackeys to get me. Or, gosh, what if he makes everyone hate me?! “

[He covers its face and shakes its head before digging the heels of their hands into its eyes.]

“ oh no oh no… I don’t want Bree or Eddie to hate me… “

(Any antagonist or Eddie rp accounts feel free to interact (if this even lands on your timeline gulp))

[inspirational-klutz]

[You hear someone running behind you. Before you can turn to look, something lands in front of you. Or rather, someone.]

[They push themselves up with a grunt before looking at you. Despite being taller, they don’t meet your eyes, instead staring at their shoes. What in the world were they running from?]

[They finally introduce themself, extending out a gloved hand for you to shake.]

“ H-hey, ssorry if I, uhm, scared you. ”

[their voice is shaking more than you’ve noticed with any other contestant.]

“ You can just call me, uhm, Mumbly, if you didn’t catch that already, hah. “

- @the-mumbly-author-ever (they/he/it I just used they cus Arbor don’t know it yet)

"Oh my god are you okay?"

"Don't worry about scarin' me, seriously. It's fine."

[Their own gloved hand meets Mumbly's.]

"Call me Arbour. "

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ I-I’m fine, really. Just, uhm… you don’t have any tips for accidentally scamming someone, do you? Asking for a friend. “

“ A-and I’ll keep that in mind, klu- Arbour! Sorry, I’m bad with names… “

[inspirational-klutz]

"I.. how do you accidentally scam a person? What happened?"

[They visibly tense when Mumbly starts to say their role name before correcting itself]

"Don't worry about it, it's fine."

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ W-well, I was just in the vip rooms, then I saw Vick- he was talking about everyone’s crimes to Eddie- and I started writing down what he was saying… thing is, though, he noticed, and he wanted payment I didn’t exactly have, so I ran all the way here and- yeahhh, it’s done for me isn’t it? “

[inspirational-klutz]

[You hear someone running behind you. Before you can turn to look, something lands in front of you. Or rather, someone.]

[They push themselves up with a grunt before looking at you. Despite being taller, they don’t meet your eyes, instead staring at their shoes. What in the world were they running from?]

[They finally introduce themself, extending out a gloved hand for you to shake.]

“ H-hey, ssorry if I, uhm, scared you. ”

[their voice is shaking more than you’ve noticed with any other contestant.]

“ You can just call me, uhm, Mumbly, if you didn’t catch that already, hah. “

- @the-mumbly-author-ever (they/he/it I just used they cus Arbor don’t know it yet)

"Oh my god are you okay?"

"Don't worry about scarin' me, seriously. It's fine."

[Their own gloved hand meets Mumbly's.]

"Call me Arbour. "

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

“ I-I’m fine, really. Just, uhm… you don’t have any tips for accidentally scamming someone, do you? Asking for a friend. “

“ A-and I’ll keep that in mind, klu- Arbour! Sorry, I’m bad with names… “

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

It’s been so dead over here siggghhhhhh please send asks, be mean to my Chud if you want I actually support

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

"MUUUUUUMBLYYYYYYYYY!!!"

Someone's screams were heard from a distance. It was Bree, who tried her best not to fall... Yet still fell down and slided towards Mumbly. She quickly stands up, brushing of the dust and grabbing them by the shoulders. Her eyes were filled with tears, she had a hysterical episode.

"OHGODIMSOSORRYIAMTRULYTHEWORSTFRIENDANDSIBLINGANDEVERYTHINGILETTHOSE BITCHESTAKECONTROLOVERMEIMSOSOSOSOSOSORRY!!!"

She screamed at top of her lungs, trying to breathe. She starts coughing intensely and small drip of blood escaped her nose.

(ooc: look who is here, your sister :33/j)

@fragile-servant

[They push her off, taking a few steps back. Some of the blood landed on their jacket.]

[He stares at her for a moment. Something is still fundamentally wrong, they can feel it. It wasn’t much on trusting their gut, but this felt like the right time.]

[Still, it can’t just leave her here, sobbing.]

[Slowly, they approach her again. Her eyes look wrong. It’s the wrong shade.]

[Still, they wrap his arms around her, though they don’t hug as tight as they would normally.]

[fragile-servant]

Bree only hugs him tighter. Everything is so messed up because of her and she can't even control her emotions.

"G-God, Mumbly, I'm very sorry for everything that happened. It's all my fault, it's only my fault! It's okay if you don't forgive me or don't believe me at all! I understand! I did so much wrong and these anons pushed me far enough, using their so-called "anon magic"... Goodness, I am truly ssssorry for even bothering you right now, I won't believe me, I know it... It's all my fault..."

She sniffs, continuing to cry. She was too overwhelmed to even do something about her look. She was just... Very happy, that she finally doesn't have to be mean with him.

[the-mumbly-author-ever]

[It’s her. They know that it’s her, that the magic is gone. They know that the arms around his waist are real, that the tears soaking into its cardigan are real, that the shaking woman in front of him is real.]

[He rubs her back gently, cheek pressing into her shoulder.]

[Still. Something can’t sit right, no matter how much they try to ignore it.]