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Flow Ember joins us!
T.O.W.A. : Wait! Can I ask?
Flow Ember: *strange slugcat gives silent consent*
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i think I rebooted this to the wrong blog but anyway TORITSUKA ASK BLOG!!
Ooc: Hi!! my main blog is @m3l0dy0 and this is my ask blog for my toritsuka for TDLOSK!! :33 But I have a few rules, no nsfw and you can be mean but like don’t go around asking my blogs to take a swan dives off the roof of the buildings- basically have common sense and you’ll be fine <33
GUESS WHO MADE A MATT BLOG??? Ur abt to get a random influx of blogs rn
Ooc: Hi!! my main blog is @m3l0dy0 and this is my ask blog for my Matt from Death Note if that isn’t obvious ,’D But before I have a few rules, no nsfw and you can be mean but like don’t go around asking my blogs to take a swan dives off the roof of the buildings- basically have common sense and you’ll be fine <33
I MADE A LIGHT ASK BLOG!! :33
Ooc: HEYY!! My name is Winter (main blog @m3l0dy0) The same rules on L’s blog Also apply here, no nsfw and you can be mean but like don’t go around asking my blogs to take a swan dives off the roof of the buildings-
I also own/ am a part of the blogs:
@ask-cherubs-inc
@ask-darcii-fugimoto
@ask-zip-cherub
one day ill have a collection like @squ3akerp33ker😖😖
I hope you find them. Tell Wally that I say hi and I'm sendin' him love!
To everyone: Are the other neighbors okay? What happened to Home? Just all around what happened here exactly? Are the others okay?
“Wally didn’t really understand what was happenin’, but despite it all, he still managed t’stay with Home till his final breath. An I wish I could tell ya what happened t’th others… haven’t seen em’ since this all started.”
“How curious..”
“Wonder who it’s from?..”
~Welcome to the official Goodbye Home au ask blog!~
Here you can ask some of your favorite colorful puppets any question that you’d like!
~Background information~
In the once peaceful town of Home, a strange, oozing black substance began seeping from the ground, corrupting everything it touched. The once-vibrant neighborhood has become an unrecognizable wasteland, where everything familiar turned twisted and the ones loved gone missing. Residents either disappeared or fell victim to the darkness, leaving only a few who managed to survive..
Follow Frank, Wally, and Barnaby as they try to figure out what happened to their former life. Together, they navigate the apocalyptic landscape, searching for answers, safety, and maybe even a way to restore their beloved Home. But as the black substance continues to spread, the line between friend and foe blurs, and the trio must confront not only the dangers around them but also the darkness below..
~Blog boundaries~
This is a SFW place, so no NSFW asks please!
Please be polite!
Be patient with us, we’ll try to get through as many asks as we can!
Please don’t spam repeating questions!
This au is just for fun, and is no way canon/affiliated with Welcome Home. Welcome Home belongs to @/Partycoffin !
~Refs~
my artistic rendition of mob's @mobonmoblr new haircut !!
everyone kept asking him what it looks like . i'm here to deliver .
Hello yes,,,
I came to say thanks because I genuinely love your art on general 🥲
AAAAAAAHSKFLDKS
Oh my dear, thank you so much💖💖💖
I also admire their art and writings. Their AU fascinates me. Never stop doing what they love, they will keep moving forward and they have to feel proud of everything they do. I really like their work 💖💖💖
Do you have an account in other apps?
Yep, I have accounts on three apps (Tumblr, Instagram, and Bluesky). I'm not putting the links because on Bluesky I have clear rules: if your age isn't in your description, you'll be blocked. On the other two apps, it's more relaxed. If you want nonsense all the time, there's Instagram. But those would be the three accounts
Ni contenido tengo en el bsky pero bueno JAJSJSJSJAJA
Ola, soy yo de nuebo, cuántos oc tienes? Y tienes alguna representación animada aparte del camarón gracioso? Algo más realista? Jajaja
Holis, bueno cantidad de OC son demasiados, el numero sube arriba de 12, tengo un mínimo de contenido de ellos en Ig, pero ahorita no estoy desarrollando nada mas que COTL, me sature de mi historia original.
Una ficha de mi¿ creo que seria esto¿ no suelo dibujarme, es raro para mi, prefiero representar las emociones como si esto fuera un blog de los personajes y pues por el momento el camarón es la mascota oficial?
Ni idea, no suelo pensar en eso, aunque también pensaba en un hámster como mascota, pero normalmente suelo abandonar la cuenta después de un mes de actividad, así que no le hecho empeño a eso JSAJSAJADIOSJ
I see the pink tint pupils, I know that there was supposed to be a nerative there or at least some hidden lore or angst
Also Miko is as suspicious as me(almost)
Five: Who do you think would win in a fight? Chomp Kitty or Stegozaur from Smashozaurs?
Hay guys me and some of my friends started a fnaf au ask blog
Fazzbee insectplex a bug version of the pizzaplex in fnaf security breach with some oc's as well, please go check it out and don't be afraid to leave a ask :D
Howdy doo dah, want cake?
Master Hopper:CAKE?! I LOVE CAKE! *Devours*
I’m Hopper, a Grass Hopping robot who loves to fight bad guys and hunger! You can find me at Dojo Diner!
Do you fw Magolor yes or no 🤑💥
Yeah. The urge to put him in a hydraulic press is crazy. ❤️
Hi there,
I’m reaching out with a quiet hope in my heart. These days are heavy, and my family is living through a reality filled with uncertainty—but I’m still here, doing my best to hold on and keep going.
If you have a moment, please check out my pinned post.
A simple share could help it reach someone who might be able to make a difference.
If you’re able to give, even the smallest kindness can bring light into the darkest places.
Your time, your voice, your compassion — it all matters more than you know.
With deep gratitude,
@nadinfamily
I pray for you all.
Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.
I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.
💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.
🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.
@sajagz, thank you for listening.
Even gentle support creates strength.
From one heart to another — thank you 🤍
Please help in any way you can.
Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍
I hope you're doing well. 🌿
Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻
💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.
Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿
🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫
Remember to help in any way possible.
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉
Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.
My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
Please spread the word.
Hello,
I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿
I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏
💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.
Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨
@aboodfmly
God be with you.
Hello,
I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿
I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏
💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.
Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨
@derawi1994
Sending out some more of these!
Hey there 🌍💙
I hope you're doing well. Today, I’m reaching out with a heartfelt request. My family is going through an incredibly difficult time, and I need your help to make our story heard.
🔄 A simple reblog of my pinned post can spread awareness.
💖 A small $5 donation could bring hope where it’s desperately needed.
@nasr-daher
Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. Your support means the world—thank you for standing with us! 🙏✨
Spread the world!
Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍
I hope you're doing well. 🌿
Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻
💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.
Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿
🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫
Remember to spread the word!
Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍 I hope you're doing well. 🌿 Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻 💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship. Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿 🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫
Remember to spread awareness
hi I love your Solygbm headcanons, do you have any more headcanons for the skeleton brothers?
Hi, thank you so much for taking the time to ask! And, lucky you! I have another backstory. It's how Sans and Tops became friends. Sorry if it took a while. I took a lot of breaks and spoilers for my later re-adaption for this fiction. Coming soon!
~~~~~~
So, even when Mar (Sans' mother) was still alive and well, Sans was a bit of a friendless kid. Sure, he got along fine with his brothers (mostly) and yeah, he was decent to anybody who had the time (tolerance, really) to talk to him, but overall, he was often at home with his mother to keep her company, while Wingdings searched high and low for any sort of day job to keep them structured. She was actually the one who taught him all sorts of jokes, and he loved every single one of them. He even tried to come up with his own (due to his age at the time, 7 or 8, he wasn't at all great, but Mar enjoyed it dearly and even helped him with more original ones).
After Mar was brutally attacked by a group of monsters that fateful summer night (whether of Asgore's affiliation or not, we'll never know) and died a painful and slow death from those injuries, Sans had a mental shutdown.
He wouldn't talk or look at anybody for days on end. His already friendless personality developed an unusually aggressive behavior towards all to leave him alone. Which, unfortunately, worked. Any slight mention of that incident or even of his mother in general would make him furious and helpless and just full of self-hate.
One day, a few months after Mar's murder, his newfound loneliness caught the attention of older, shit-headed kids who felt the impulse to mess with somebody. I'll never know who exactly escalated it, but eventually, one of the kids says something triggering, which escalates to a 1 on 3 fight. Sans, despite his strength, is easily overpowered, but before a beating can occur, a blue bunny monster, 2 years older than Sans, (and one that Sans had rarely seen, but never really talked to) managed to use his wit to get the boys' hands off him and whatever other half-ass strength God gave him to dispel that fight and leave those small-minded bastards to run off, (presumably not to get caught).
Sans, still saddened and extremely pissed of what one of the kids said to him, begins to quietly leave, though it only causes the bunny boy to follow him, who tries to engage in conversation and see if he's alright.
At first, Sans ignores him, but soon he can't stand the "coddling" anymore, and simply tells the rabbit to "go away" and how he doesn't want his help or pity. This, in turn, pisses the bunny boy, who's confused by what's his deal and how Sans would rather let himself get hurt and unintentionally (without any knowing context) asks if that's what his mother taught him to view himself. This re-angers Sans, and with that, he punches him hard. The bunny boy stays in shock for a moment and then shoves him back in defense. A full-on boy fight happens in that neighborhood alleyway, and by the time both boys are tired, Sans has lost one of his adult teeth, and the bunny boy, a chunk of his ear.
They stay like that for a while, and as Sans breaks into a helpless sob, the bunny leaves him for a bit and takes something from his rendor and gives him a nice cream from his homemade work, something that was influenced from humans.
The following went something like this:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The stranger's voice sounded more persistent.
"C'mon. Take it. You're upset."
Sans snarled at him (or at least tried to).
"Fuck off."
"I will if you just take it."
Agitated, hungry, and far too exhausted to fight back anymore, Sans used his remaining upper body strength to snatch (though his hand trembled far too much to give the aggression he wanted to show) the red frozen thing from the bunny's hand, and took a large bite.
The texture was cool, crisp, and yet a sweetness covered his senses from head to phalanche. He froze, and for a moment, the bunny tilted his head in response.
He probably thinks I hate it.
"Think it's nice?"
Sans didn't bother to respond but simply gave a slow, affirmative nod without looking at him. He looked the type that would boast. A satisfied hum could be slightly heard afterward, somewhat confirming this.
"Well. I'm glad ya like it. Took me all day to get the taste perfected. It ain't much, but I hope it makes your day somewhat less shitty."
Sans searched for any sign of deception or condescension in that cheerful tone. Surprisingly, and thankfully, it wasn't.
"...thanks."
"No problem. If it's okay with you, I can walk you home in case those goons come back for a reround. It's dangerous out here, day or night. Does your mother even know you wander alone out here -"
The remaining sentences died off as soon as Sans felt his gaze return to him, and the gut-wrenching look of misery and hate resurfacing. He wanted to cry all over again but willed enough strength to not give any sort of satisfaction.
After what seemed forever, all that could be heard was a simple "Oh."
"..."
"I- I had no idea. I'm so sorry. I really am."
Took you forever to read the room.
Sans felt himself impulsively wanting to say that thought bitterly, but whatever could come out was interrupted by the bunny boy again.
"I know what you feel. I lost my mother too, recently. About 2 to 3 years back. It's not that long once you think about it. I only have my brother now."
Sans stared, slowly taking the time to look at the bunny again, seeing instead a downtrodden face that stared at the dirt that stained his already dirty clothes.
"I've only got my brothers too."
"Huh. No father?"
"Barely knew him. Wingdings never wants to talk about him."
"Wingdings?"
"My older brother."
"Oh. And your other brother?"
"Papyrus. He's about to be 4 soon."
"I'm really sorry."
"Don't be. It ain't your fault. I'm sorry, too. For being a dick...and for your loss as well."
"Don't be. It ain't your fault either."
....
The bunny turned his face up to look at him, and Sans finally truly looked at his face. They stared at each other, and suddenly, the bunny let out a goofy chuckle and said; "You look not half bad without that tooth there. My mama would have called you a ruffian."
Sans snorted before instinctively rolled his tongue to the spot where the now empty gap in his mouth remained. He couldn't but be impressed.
Wingdings is gonna kill me.
"Speak for yourself. It ain't gonna come back anytime soon. Neither with that nick in your ear."
The bunny placed a hand to cover that ear. His smile spreading farther. "At least it looks cooler."
"Really? No way."
"Oh no?"
The bunny paused again, his smile becoming more gentle as he slowly retracted his hand from his ear and lent it out in a greeting manner.
"Name's Tops."
Sans paused again, and for a moment, he felt as if it were another trap for him to fall into. But, that face was so genuine that it didn't seem likely.
So, hesitantly, he offered his hand and clasped it into a firm shake. Sans felt a smile he never knew was there grow.
"Sans."
I was wondering, where do you get the info for the SOL head canons? :0 Do you know melikas? Is the book continued in another plataform besides Ao3? I need to know, pretty pleaaaase
Head canons are personal canons from the person who decided to create them, which in this case, is me! Though when it comes to age, all of the people I've placed an age (except Papyrus) happen to be confirmed ages within the ao3 fiction. (Though it will cost you a lot of looking and math)
The ones of past stories are my own interpretations of certain characters and what I think would fit them within a story-accarate way!
(Also, I don't know Melikas, but I do follow her)
(And as of now, the story is put on hiatus. But I plan on crafting my own version of its continuation. For fun purposes, of course!)