Gena

Cassie & The Frog

Since I'm fucking lazy and a fat chud, I'm going to DRAW it 😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈

· Flocci has been sealed by a looooonng time on that bottle, Even though he could summon his dearest mannequin Doohickey, it sometimes got lonely

· Flocci has been thinking about maybe.. Maybe, he could try to summon something else—

· He has been Summoned.. Finally he could get to see someone human after a long time—.. Oh.. Oh no no no no no no.. YOU'RE HOT—

· "Well... ahlan wa sahlan.

Millennia passed since last I've seen ROBLOXIANs like YOU...

Especially Pretty ones like thou.."

· I simply cannot describe Flocci feelings when he first saw you, you were simply.. Beautiful.. Gorgeous.. Breathtaking.. Radiant.. Simply Perfect..

· "Ah. Where are my manners?

My apologizes, great summoner.

For I, am THE GREAT FLOCCINAUCINIHILIPILIFICATION!

A glorious title bestowed on me by my first summoner.

But thou... only thou...

...May refer to me as "My Flocci" instead."

· Yes, You Could Call him 'My Flocci', he wanted you to, he WISHED you to.

· Flocci could try soo hard to not smile like a high-school girl when you listened to him with such awe in your eyes..

· "Hahaha!!

Such a wonderful listener... respectful too!

My last summoner was much too HATEFUL...

But thy likeness greatly pleases THE GREAT FLOCCI!

It pleases me veryyy much my dear.."

· did he just really called you my dear?! Oh God.. Oh God.. He just couldn't help himself! You were simply too perfect.. He wanted sooo much too...

· "For thy obtainment, after compensating with inflation...

Thy shall be entrusted and empowered with TWO wishes.

Their reach is boundless...

...As THE GREAT FLOCCI has power amongst the stars!

Heed thy first wish, summoner...

...Heed thy wish that BURNS IN THE SOUL OF THE GIFTED!"

· You wished for [Insert any choice here], that instantly made him curious, in all of his years, he never saw a mortal like you, you.. Were definitely something else..

· "That's an answer unlike I expected...

Perhaps, thou are more than meets the eye.

Very well then, thou wish...

...IS THY COMMAND!"

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· what, what happen, why werent his powers working

·h-Huh... that didn't work...?

Uh...

It appears... My powers need some "dusting off"...

n-NEVERTHELESS! Thou may retry a first wish!

So let's try to keep it to something... simple, shall we, my dearest?

*ahem*

Heed thy wish, summoner....

...Heed thy wish that BURNS IN THE SOUL OF THE GIFTED!—"

· you wished for.. The Bottled Ship.

· "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Oh, GOODNESS!!

Not only are you wise, you're HILARIOUS!!

Like I'd give up my bottle, summoner!

I've been held inside it for more years than I can count!

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Actually, Dearest, I have an idea

I, The Great FLOCCINAUCINIHILIPILIFICATION, shall give thou my Bottle

But Thou shall do me a little small favor, my dearest

Or we could just fight like Brutes. For it.. What do thou say, Dearest?"

· For him, it lowkey didn't matter, even if you did him that little favor (which was to bring him with you) or fight him, he was going to give you the bottle anyway (and stalk you anyway)

· If you choose to fight him (which is the only option), you won, dont worry, that didn't make Flocci bad, in fact, it made him even More in love with you

· "Very well, My Dearest

Truly, I've never saw someone like thou in all my years

Strong.. Willing to get what they wish.. ᴾʳᵉᵗᵗʸ

That SHIP-IN-A-BOTTLE is magical...

It shall carry oneself across any dockside riverbank...

Perhaps... even accessible as an item...

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Oh my, look at the time, my dearest! I have to go very quickly, but we both shall meet again!"

· and with that, he went away

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· Oh God, oh god ohgod ohgod ohgod ohgod ohgod ohgod ohgod, HE FORGOT ABOUT YOUR SECOND WISH, OH GOD, OH GOD, THIS IS TERRIBLE, NOT ONLY HE ALMOST HURTED YOU, BUT HE ALSO FORGOT YOUR SECOND WISH, OH GOD, HE HAD TO GO BACK TO YOU AND GRANT YOU YOUR SECOND WISH!

· so, Flocci went back, and you weren't there, but he did noticed that the door was opened, you managed to open that door.. Interesting

· so, He searched and searched, maybe around all the temple, he even got out of the temple to search for you, he passed a Pirate Camp, some puzzles, and he even arrived at the temple of the red sun, maybe you were there? The doors of it were open after all

· He searched and searched, but no sign of you, but he did found a shovel, maybe he should take a little break in there for a few minutes... Yeah, and probably dream about you... Yeah

· a few minutes passed, like 20 minutes or so, until he sensed someone approaching his Shovel.

·B E H O L D !

Who D A R E S disturb the GREAT and ALMI--

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My Dearest!

I've told you we shall see eachother once again

Where have you been! You got me all worried"

"??????????" (This is Calypso)

" Oh, and who is this.. Girl, that is accompaning you, my dearest?..

I never saw her being there when we meet."

· You Explain about The Firebrand and The Pirate Crew

" oh, so thou came for the firebrand?

Interesting, it has been millennia since someone tried to get it

You are definitely tougher than you look, My Dearest..

I-in other matters! While I was going away

I forgot about your second wish, I obviously felt terrible about it

What kind of genie forgets about their summoners wish!

Of course, I searched all over the place for thou, and now.. Here we are.."

"Okay, I don't know what kind of relationship you have with this genie but-"

" Anyway, my dearest, we try this again, shall we?

I will grant you, your second wish...

So

Heed thy second wish, summoner...

...Heed thy wish that BURNS IN THE SOUL OF THE GIFTED!"

"Alright, we've got ONE shot.

Wish for something important, got it?

...Don't think about me.

Wish for the treasure... wish for our safety...

...Just don't wish for anything stupid like--"

· You wished for the shovel

"...

Oh my dearest, I believe I'm starting to see a pattern..

You will wish for something that I have, will you not

Dont worry, that doesn't annoy me, in fact, it makes me believe.. That you really appreciate me more than you wish to admit~

Anyways, and with that, Im free, but not worry, my dearest, if you ever miss me, you can call me whenever you wish.."

— The Great Flocci has Gave You "Call Card: The Great Flocci" —

· and, he, out of all the sudden, he gave you a little kiss on the check, that of course, made you blush, and Flocci saw that as cute before he went away

· Let's be For Real, he was going to stalk you—

pairing — postman x player/reader (can be viewed as romantic or platonic)

I need to get this out or I'm going to go fucking insane with this angst alone. I am NOT fine.

Imagine you, as a player, you're free to roam across roblox wherever and whenever you feel like it. Yet postman is just a simple creation that made to stay, to serve, and to exist in a dead game that has the highest possibility to rot in the future, and yet he has the biggest desire to get out of this damned world.

He can't wrap around the idea of his own sentiences, why would his creator gave him desires and wants if he would just be bound to a place that'll rot and eat him away? A fate so cruel for something— someone's existence, he despise how he's aware of such dreadful feelings.

Here you are, how he admires you deeply and how envious he is of you, your existence in this game is another salt to his open wounds, he watch as you come and go as you please, allowed to experience the joy and curiosity he could only dream off, that as far his coding allowed him to.

If he can't go and experience it himself, it's not selfish to let you know his feelings right? It's not selfish to feel sad, it's not selfish to express his desires to you, right? Is he allowed to be selfish for once?

"I can get you of here."

Your words makes him waver, the riffle feels much heavier the longer he holds it, his eyes stings from his own tears and the smoke produced from the raging fire of his destroyed truck paint the sky in disgusting grey color.

"Y, you can't. I'm bound to this place, this— don't, i... just... Let's just go back. We— you should go back to your home, Player. P-please."

Postman can feel his heart twist in pain, the only game he had, the only place he existed is falling apart, what he wished to rot much later now getting faster and faster.

He watches you stares at him with an unrecognizable look, like you've been here countless time and watch the same outcome, trying to understand everything it has, then there's a small smile adorning your features he secretly grew to love, yet this time there's a hint of sadness and guilt.

"Player—"

He flinch as his gaze drifted towards the black screen appears behind you, completely hiding the portal that was present before, it's getting harder to breath with the smokes racing through his lungs, but it's harder to understand what you're planning to do.

His eyes try its best to catch the running codes typing itself on the black screen, codes after codes continue to be written and run behind you.

"Just..." It's your turn for your voice to waver as you speak, he could only return his gaze from the screen towards you.

"... It's not much, but I hope you'd be happier when you get out off of here and make some friends better than me, Postman."

"Player, what did you—"

The screen finally halted its own coding, a new screen appears, much smaller and hover in front of you, "transfer postmanfiles.exe to Forsaken experience." your hand pressed against the button to continue the program, typing away extra commands and changing the files name, "allow "Postman" to enter any experiences in near future (exclude 'A Nostalgic Hangout Game...?')." you pressed the button once again to continue, and the last warning screen pops up, "this command will bound you and corrupt your personal codes and databases, are you sure to continue?"

You pressed the last button to continue the code, when you finally look up to see him once again, there's disbelief in his eyes and immediately followed with dread. He hears every words that the program spoken off and he watch you offering him a last solemn smile.

Postman doesn't remember when exactly he threw the riffle away as he stumble and run as fast as he could to you, screaming your name in desperation as your body start to be covered in glitches and warning screens, before the world around him disappear and he falls with a loud thud against unfamiliar wooden floor.

His ears rings loudly and the world is a blur with his tears as he stays there, trying to regulate his frantic breathing, failing to as he just watched you end yourself for him, and he couldn't do anything to save you.

"Hey, are you alright there?"

His vision returns as he try to sit down and wipe his tears away, the person in front of him looks at him with worry in their gaze, slowly he took their appearance in red uniform with a pizza pin on their chest pocket, something he hadn't seen before other than the tv lady back in his world.

Oh.

He's genuinely no longer bound into that damned game... and you're gone, forever.

"I-i'm fine, yes, don't worry about me! The fall kinda hurt and the dust stings my eyes, haha." Postman brush himself off as he stands up, finally taking the sight of his surrounding, warm cozy fireplace paint the room in comforting atmosphere, yet he can't help but feel there's something more than 'comforting' from this place.

He's surprised to see how many people are here in such a small space, some of them looks at him in silent curiosity, while others would offer waves and small greetings.

Yet, he still feels disoriented, he needs more time to properly introduce himself.

Later.

Yandere!Forsaken x Morally gray!Fem!reader

TW:ANGST;Dead dove;Don’t eat;Unstable reader;Endri;G0re;sw34r1ng;Reader needs therapy;ALL ARTS ARE DRAWN BY ME

New round.

Today with Slasher

Hopefully you and other killers had a good relation between each others

This round was in ‘Underground war’ map.You didn’t like this place at all,you never liked things that connects with war…expect video games of course.

You were walking around the map and if possible help others from the shadows but it wasn’t your main goal for now…

You’re seeking for stuff that connects with her.

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“You need to find everything about her,if you want to see her again,[Name]”

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You were seeking for stuff about Maria too long.You lost any hopes…but….

You already had some stuff about her.Drawings that are in your pockets and on the wall in your room she was soo small when she drew them…Some her teen stuff…photos,that you made to picture her growing up.

You cannot stop.

“Ki…ki ma ki…ma…ma?/What…you’re doing…ma…ma?”

You shuddered a bit and then raised your gaze at Slasher,he was coated with blood from top to bottom.Oh.Seems like only you’re left.

You don’t know why but you know what Slasher says and he calls you ‘mama’ for some reason maybe it’s because you still need to care about someone?

He still was a killer but the way he walked after you and watched your actions with the curiosity of a child…made you weak.

“…Just trying to find-”

Before you continue,Slasher extended his hand holding the keychain.It was…her keychain.

“Mama!Look what I did!”

The joyful clatter of feet was heard as she walked up the stairs holding something in her hands.You got distracted from the work paying attention at your daughter.

Maria stood at the doorway keeping her hands at the back waiting ’till you say what she wants.

“And what did you did,sunshine?”

She took a step inside the room and finally took her hands off her back and show you a keychain that was almost similar to yours but in blue colour when yours was in purple one.Little,stone,blue roses,the minerals of the same shade,and big one that from purple shimmered into dark blue.

“Do you like it?”

“Of course I do dear…it’s very beautiful”

You felt an odd feeling of comfort that brought tears to your eyes,you don’t know why but you feel like this is one of the important parts of your and her’s life.

“Mama?”

“I love you,Maria”

You hugged her tightly but gently and she did the same

“I love you too,mama”

“Ki ma ma ki…Ma ki ki ma ma ki ki ki…/I found it in there…it has same roses like on your hair…”

“…”

Your eyes were wide open.

“Thank you…really”

Round finished.

You were staying at the centre of your room holding her keychain.

Your gaze caught box in which you put all stuff about Maria.You decided to keep keychain in your pocket,it’s too dear to you.

New round should start soon.

Spectre told you that you going to meet a new killer.Well,at least there is some benefit from your communication with them.

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New Killer: M҈̨͓̖͍̩̲̱҇̿̓̂̌̋̑̚a̶̡̫̗̫̙̩͌͋̏͞ͅr҉̧̪̘͈͇̌̿̉͑̇́̌̐̕ḯ̸̗̳͉̗̥̠̮̍̈́̐̈́̀͊̕͜a҉̡͕̖̠̳͌̒͝.

“You cannot escape my judgment!”

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“New Killer’?Who could it be?”

Shedletsky looked at his panel and then turned it to Builderman and Dusekkar.Both of them looked confused at killer’s name that was censored.

“I can’t understand what there’s writers and seems like not only me.”

Builderman looked around the cabin seeing that everyone seemed confused.

Endri felt an odd feeling,like…she will meet someone who she knew….

“New killer…I should try to made a new strategies to survive.Who knows how much power they have…”

You continued to walk around the room talking to yourself to somehow drown out the deafening sound of silence.

Your visions blurred and you know what that mean.

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Huh?Where are you it doesn’t look like a new ma-wait.You know that place.Oh no please don’t say that you’re-

“Hello again,[Name].”

“Ugh…Why i-it’s so c-col-l-ld here…?”

The new map was covered with ice everywhere, not a single free spot was not covered by it!

“…Who’s that Elsa that leaves here?!”

Endri rubbed her hands together to warm up, it was so cold...and why so quiet?Where is everyone?While Endri thought about it she stepped on something.

She looked down and…OH GOD!IT’S BUILDERMAN’S HEAD?!His expression remained shocking, his eyes were wide open, blood covered his entire face, oh my god, this killer is a fucking monster!

“WHAT THE FU-”

“Crystallization!fragments!”

Endri couldn’t continue when she felt pain in her back as if something sharp had been thrown at her.Endri fell on the ice near Builderman’s head,fuck,it hurt so much! Looking to the right, she saw what had been thrown at her; it looked like…sharp ice with little parts of crystals.

“How hurt…Tch.”

Before Endri could realise anything she felt how someone’s hand grabbed her by her hair.

“Hello.Hacker.”

What?How did they called her?Hacker?But she’s not!Endri turned her head and she saw…

“…Maria?”

Finally.Her memories are back.

But it won’t save her from Maria’s court.

Omg.Maria such a diva

7 FUCKING ARTS TO DRAW😭

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Congrats to Sword for becoming a father and for winning the poll!