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So yo I actually got a question

What is it that ya’ll actually want to see from me?

Like, I just feel like not all of my followers are too into what I post anymore.

I know why I got my first few followers, and there’s no way in the gates that I’m going back to that, sorry not sorry, but also I feel like a lot of you aren’t interested in the stuff I’m interested in.

What I like writing is my AUs, like Asylu-m-verse, Disnowpocalypse, CCAU, etc., but what is it you want?

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so

is anyone interested in flurry (hen house IC)’s revamped appearance

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What character(s) should be added to CCAU? - StrawPoll

What's your opinion? "Chara", "Asriel", "Frisk", "Flowey", "Kris", "More Sanses", "More Shipchildren"

SO I DUNNO HOW MANY OF YA’LL ARE STILL ACTIVE VIEWERS OF MY BLOG

BUT I HAVE IDEAS

SO HERE’S SOME CHARACTERS THAT I AM OPEN TO ADDING TO CCAU BUT NEED YOUR OPINION ON

YOU CAN CHOOSE MULTIPLE CHOICES BUT AS SOON AS YOU USE IT ONCE YOU CAN’T VOTE AGAIN

PLS CHECK IT OUT

(ALSO IN 12 HOURS YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO VOTE ANYMORE SO THAT’S THE DEADLINE, WHICH IS TO SAY I WON’T BE LOOKING AT IT EVER AGAIN AND ANY VOTES BEYOND THEN WILL BE INVALID)

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ayyyyy I’ll just go with all three of these clowns so expect that in a year or two

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What character(s) should be added to CCAU? - StrawPoll

What's your opinion? "Chara", "Asriel", "Frisk", "Flowey", "Kris", "More Sanses", "More Shipchildren"

SO I DUNNO HOW MANY OF YA’LL ARE STILL ACTIVE VIEWERS OF MY BLOG

BUT I HAVE IDEAS

SO HERE’S SOME CHARACTERS THAT I AM OPEN TO ADDING TO CCAU BUT NEED YOUR OPINION ON

YOU CAN CHOOSE MULTIPLE CHOICES BUT AS SOON AS YOU USE IT ONCE YOU CAN’T VOTE AGAIN

PLS CHECK IT OUT

(ALSO IN 12 HOURS YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO VOTE ANYMORE SO THAT’S THE DEADLINE, WHICH IS TO SAY I WON’T BE LOOKING AT IT EVER AGAIN AND ANY VOTES BEYOND THEN WILL BE INVALID)

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CCAU Talk: Piercings

IC: *slaps garrote in the face*

Garrote: WHAT THE F---

IC: this bad boy can hold so much metal in it

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when i say his hair is stupidly floofy, i fuckin’ mean it

Also enjoy my half-assed attempt at drawing piercings

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What do you mean redesign????

SO THE CHARACTERS ARE RELATIVELY THE SAME BUT THE APPEARANCES GOT SOME UPGRADES

Lemme describe from scratch (body horror/gore warning with IC, but I give you some warnings directly before it happens too):

Garrote Glitch --- 18 --- Cis Male --- Demiromantic --- Polysexual

Physical appearance is simple. He has dark brown skin, sapphire blue eyes, and his natural haircolor is bright, glittery/metallic red.

His hair is styled into an overly fluffy and extravagant mohawk with shaved sides, save for his sideburns. The majority of it is dyed black, but the tips are still bright red.

One of his eyes is false, the left one specifically. It has a red iris with a wide yellow-orange pupil that usually doesn’t match the pupil size of his other eye.

His eyebrows are also bright red; his natural color.

He’s 6 feet and 5 inches tall with a muscular build not unlike a natural born fighter. (If you think his height difference is wicked, wait until you see IC’s.)

Other details of his body include a long scar from his chin up to his hairline on the left side, going right through his eye and making his eyebrow have a gap in it. He also has a lot of scrapes on his elbows and knees.

He has a plethora of tattoos that make him look older than he is, and they go as such:

He has four black outlines of teardrops, filled with blue, under each eye in a diamond shape, with a single black outline of a teardrop in the middle that isn’t filled.

His arms are entirely black up to the elbows, including his palms, but with the outline of skeletal arms up to where it fades into a gradient, but the bones are painted with yellow fingertips and otherwise red bones. 

On his left upper arm is a purple bow that looks like it’s glitched, with several squares missing and appearing elsewhere. There’s orange pixelated writing saying ‘RIBBON’ above it, and ‘GLITCH’ underneath.

On his right upper arm is a switchblade, double-sided, with a white blade and black handle, crossed over a blue garrote with brown handles, in the shape of an X.

His torso is surrounded in black barbed wire with blue ‘blood’ welling up where it presses into his skin.

As if his tattoos and haircut weren’t edgy enough, he also has piercings all over his face:

He has two eyebrow rings on both sides, dark black metal that catches the light.

He has four spikes poking from either side of the bridge of his nose, between his eyes, again dark metal.

He has two studs of silver poking up just under his eyes and on his cheekbones, anti-eyebrow piercings.

He has a silver septum ring, as well.

More black metal is in both dahlia studs on both corners of his mouth, followed swiftly by cyberbites of the same material.

Glittering silver dimple piercings dot his cheeks.

To add more to his mouth are pitch black canine bites.

You think that he has enough metal already? You’re very wrong, since he hasn’t opened his mouth yet:

The inside of his mouth is littered with three rows of pearly white, deathly sharp teeth, but the gums and tongues are all blue.

Yes, tongues. Eight pointed tongues rest in his mouth, each littered with silver studs that go all the way back.

Moving on to his face again, we have his ears:

He has just about every type in both ears, all of the same black metal.

Forward helix, inner conch, outer conch, upper lobe, anti-tragus, and transverse lobes have dark black studs.

Rook, helix, snug, daith, orbital, and tragus are black rings, each adorned with a silver circle in the middle of it.

He has medium-sized black gauges in his lobes, added on.

Finally is an industrial piercing, too.

His clothes are much more simple.

He wears a worn out black hoodie with red gradient sleeves, though they’re always rolled up over his elbows, and a blue gradient near the bottom, with a yellow gradient at the hood. Underneath the hoodie is a black tank-top with wide straps.

His pants are loose, dark blue straight-leg jeans that seem to be just too big for him, hanging just under the line of his pitch black boxers and showing their waistband. (Doesn’t he know how outdated that is?) They have ripped open knees that clearly are ready to fall off, only held together by the backs of them which have yet to rip, though the right pantleg is rolled up over his knee and stays up... somehow.

He wears black running sandals. You know the kind, they look like they should snap off at any moment but have that weird, backpack-strap like straps on them with clips holding them in place. Ugh.

He usually has reflective red aviator sunglasses over his eyes and a black bandanna with the outline of a sharp-toothed blue set of jaws over the mouth.

IC Cone --- 21 --- Transman --- Biromantic --- Homosexual

(Some bodyhorror/gore, but I’ll warn you again when we get there)

Physical appearance is very telling of his inhuman origins, as much as he’ll debate his race as being human. His skin is pale, though significantly paler on his right side, with his right eye being a dark red pupil in an inky black sclera with no visible iris, and left eye being in the same shade of dark sclera with a blue iris and subtly glowing yellow pupil. His hair is brown on the right side and split through the middle to be white on the other side.

His hair is a big fluffy mop, like a cluster of a mix of clouds and sheep wool glued to his head. He’s found various items lost in it before.

When angered, his right pupil/iris/thing disappears entirely and inky black tears well up in that eye, while the left eye flickers from a blue iris and yellow pupil to a yellow iris and blue pupil.

His right eyebrow is white and left eyebrow is brown.

At first, he appears to be 6 feet and 8 inches tall, but that’s just with his intense slouch; he’s really 7 feet tall.

He has a slight, scrawny build, though he definitely has some fighting prowess underneath that facade.

He has many, many scars.

(Here comes the gore. Scroll down fast to the other bolded text to ignore it; I’ll try to be brief but know that I’ll still be descriptive.)

The most notable is the many silver staples that go from his hairline down his face and ending at his chin, split down the middle of his face and over his nose. He doesn’t seem bothered by them, and they seem clean and not bleeding, so assume it’s the same physics as that one guy from Tokyo Ghoul who sews his skin.

His wrists, all the way around like bracelets, also have staples with the same physics.

Over his chest is a partial ‘Y’ scar, like an autopsy gone wrong, with two long lines underneath his pecs as well.

His torso is littered with stab wound-scars and slices and knicks as scars as well, all due to knifefights that got out of control.

His palms, including the underside of his fingers, are a dark red-brown and have eerily smooth skin.

His knees, just above and just below, also are wrapped around with staples, and more surround his ankles.

Up his back, over his spine from just above his backside and just under his hairline, are more staples in an eerily straight line. (It’s the opposite of him when it comes to directions.)

There’s a few more staples underneath his eyes, like edgy eyeliner to outline where his eyesocket ends on the bottom.

(We’re done with that for now.)

He has a purple tongue with a forked tip.

His clothes are cozy, I’d say.

Over a black turtleneck sweater, he wears a pullover white hoodie and a black scarf that reaches just underneath his thighs.

His pants are baggy snow-camo cargo pants, tucked into black Winter boots that are fairly clunky and have white laces tied very intricately. His pants are held up with a black belt with a silver buckle covered in small pouches and bags.

Over his elbows and knees are black plastic pads with dark grey cloth holding them in place ending with velcro, worn overtop his hoodie and pants. He also has those wrist/palm protector-pad things for skateboarding.

Usually covering his face is a black bandanna with a big white X over the mouth.

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(CCAU) Redesigning the Fourth Wall

yes i’ve made a lot of changes to these two and trust me they’re still as gay as before

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“Man, this is like the eighth redesign,” IC said casually as he adjusted his bandanna.

“…What?” Garrote asked in confusion, stopping the styling of his hair.

IC grinned and looked directly into the camera. “What a nerd; doesn’t know.”

Garrote slowly turned his gaze to stare at the blank wall his boyfriend was staring at before sighing. “Icecream Boy, you’ve got some issues…”

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What's the plotline?

i owe u my life

Okay so, let’s set the scene of CCAU.

There are two kings on either side of the world, one of Light and one of Dark. The king of Light, Smog, abandoned his castle long ago after facing the stress of royalty, while the king of dark, Lucid, embraced his power and let it get to his head.

Due to the mirrored natures of their auras, a border built up across the world. One side of the world is thriving with bright skies and flowers, but nature takes over the cities and is a solarpunk dream. The other side has dark and dreary clouds over the Sun, with dying plants and cities with broken windows and weak doors.

The king of Light finds himself on the other edge of the border. He does this by finding a tunnel system throughout the subways that leads to the Yang Darkness Castle, the YDC for short. He’s in awe at how horrible everything is, and vows to do something about it. He wants to fix the world that he unknowingly helped destroy.

After decades of having no king, the Yin Light Castle, YLC, is dusted off and thriving. The king’s former friends are confused and lost without him, since he had left without warning and throws himself into work.

Finally they manage to break into his castle and confront him, confused and worried. He gives them a stern glare, no longer caring about their friendship.

“You wouldn’t understand,” he says. “This is what I must do.”

“We can help!” one of his friends says, uncharacteristically upset. “Don’t you trust us?”

“On this?” the king asks. “No.”

With that, the friends leave, having lost someone they loved dearly.

But the king has already replaced them.

He only knows this person by vague alias, but they’ve come up with a plan. “A.Fire.X” has promised the king glory and victory, and that is what they shall get.

FireX’s plan is put into action and the king just needs to follow through.

It’s easier said than done.

The other king is shrieking and clawing, in a panic and frenzy unlike anyone had ever seen him experience before, and the king of Light is struck in silence for a moment before his colleague shouts at him to hurry.

The king swipes up the vials left behind from the dethroning of his other half and runs, hearing more screaming, though his heart stops as he recognizes something.

Those last cries weren’t from Lucid.

He runs again, dodging and weaving from guards that had now jumped into action. He’s quick to make his way out of the kingdom, reaching a tall fence at the gate. He can just jump it and then he’ll be free from the barrier keeping him from teleporting, then he can escape.

One thing he didn’t keep in mind is that he’d be teleporting to another place with a blocker.

As he falls from the fence he had climbed, he disappears into a fine mist for all of a few milliseconds before his body reforms, rejected entry to his own castle, and his hands come up to protect himself.

He lands on the gravel and the vial he’s holding shatters, its essence seeping into the open wounds on his face before they heal, and he’s back to running.

He doesn’t notice the glow in his eyes until he’s back on his side of the Border.

He also doesn’t notice how the Border is rapidly fading until he’s back home, either.

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okay i’ve been screwing around w/ sccau for a while and have finally come up with the plotline i wanna keep if any of ya’ll.... wanna ask

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HAPPY RA’S BIRTHDAY

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Glorious bean. Amazing bab. Deserving of being draped in gold and rubies. You are this. You are a precious thing. Just like rubies. Go on and be the amazing glorious godlike person you are.

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O glorious writer... thank you for the edcest.

O glorious reader... thank u for the compliments

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(LDH/FellDH Edcest/Ewisaac) Mother Knows Best

tw for manipulation

@butterfly-619 helped me change the lyrics but for the most part this fic comes from the voiceclaim of Elsie Lovelock’s Mother Gothel impression as Edvard’s voice.

Also yeah FellDH stuff goes on this blog but if it’s just LDH it goes on @littledammithood --- i’m still gonna reblog this there tho.

ANYWAYS I’M PROUD OF THE LYRIC EDITS.

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“Listen, I… I think he loves me,” Eduard said, smiling to himself.

Edvard looked shocked before giving Eduard an expression like he was looking at someone running into a wall over and over. “Likes you? Please, Eduard, that’d be demented!”

“Listen!” Eduard snapped, now beginning to look unsure of himself. Edvard laughed.

“This is why you never should have left,” Edvard sang with a sultry tone of voice. “Dear, this whole ‘romance’ that you’ve invented just proves that you’re too naive to be here!” He stepped in front of Eduard with over 800 years of royal poise. “Why would he like you? Come on, now, really! Look at you, you think he’s impressed?” Edvard stepped away, grinning widely and baring his fangs.  “Stop trying to run from me, follow who’s really lovely—”

“NEIN!”

Edvard paused at Eduard’s outburst before a sly sneer was brought upon his face. “Oh, I see how it is.” He returned to standing in front of the shorter and younger vampire. “Eduard knows best, Eduard’s so mature now!” His voice was taunting and cruel. “Such a clever, grown-up prince! Fine, if you’re so sure now… Go ahead and give him this!”

Eduard balked at the parchment letter Edvard held up. At the very bottom was the symbol of the hate group of SET, along with a series of letters that Eduard now recognized very well.

Izaak Katz Magdalene Strahler.

“How did you…?”

“This is why he’s here; don’t let him deceive you!” Edvard’s voice rose in volume, hatred seeping into his mocking. “Give it to him, watch, you’ll seeeee! Trust me, my dear,” he snapped his fingers, “that’s how fast he’ll leeeave you! I won’t saaaay ‘I told you so’!”

Eduard stumbled back, tripping over his own feet as Edvard stepped closer. The older vampire crumbled the parchment up and tossed it at Eduard, making him flinch despite how it harmlessly bounced off of his chest.

“No, Eduard knows best, so if he’s such a dreamboat, go and put him to the test!”

“I-I will!” Eduard shouted back, tears in his eyes. He was really beginning to doubt his love at the words of who else he had once loved.

“If he’s lyyyying, don’t come cryyyyyying,” Edvard bared his teeth in a harsh mockery of a grin. He lifted the edge of his cloak like a cape. “Edvaaaaaaaard knoooooows beeest!”

In a swish of his cloak, he was gone, and Eduard was left alone with the order of his death and doubts of who he had once was so sure that he had loved.

Finally, he let the tears fall as he sat up properly, a sob leaving quivering lips.

The hunter in question was left to stare in shock from the shadows.

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:3c

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WHY DID I THINK OF THAT “TO BE CONTINUED” VINE/VIDEO/WHATEVER IT IS WHEN I SAW THAT

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HONESTLY IN THIS SCENE IT FITS

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:3c

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CCAU Facts: First Date

on garrote’s first date with love, he picked her a dandelion because he thought it’d be nice and romantic for her to make a wish, and she giggled at his cuteness and he gasped in shock at how adorable that was and ended up inhaling the dandelion and spent three minutes choking while she cackled and tried not to cry