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H... Hewwo..?

You're slower than you used to be, but faster than you are usually, to open the door. No one vicious has come for you, and you've just recently come home from a nice long slumber party at Nny's (only leaving after he found your fake-hairballs on his leather jacket tricks not so funny anymore). Not really expecting company, you weren't expecting to see an acquaintance open the door, and you can't help but smile as he seems willing to have a fun time.

You open the door wide, gesturing for him to enter your festively decorated home strangely devoid of a Christmas tree. It's better than standing out in the cold cottony snow that's fallen a good foot and a half thick around your house.

No worries. No evil twin here.

These are the only swapstucks from the canon AU with Nny!Cute I think I'll draw, if only because I know them all well enough and they are important to either Nny or Cute in their storyline.

Invader Zim/Wolf ChildrenMeatboy/Flower Dude! That's My Ghost!/Shaman King The Binding of Isaac/Coil

'Adorabro'..? 'Hall-bro-ween'?

Shaman King, isn't it? What's with the get-up? You look ready for Halloween too... Isn't it early September?

You giggle again, a little louder, and take your ghost friend's hand. With a tug and a laugh, you lead him inside your house, which is slowly getting messier and messier without any cleaning done and so many guests arriving!

Yeah! And it was onwy a swowd in my stomach. It didn't huwt THAT bad.

Actually the pain was excruciating with stomach acid eating away at your guts while you died in your moirail's arms. While HE was dying holding you in his arms.

Well not that'd you'd know right now, being high on endorphins.

Though your face still falls and you lean into the cold hug with the spector. you really REALLY don't like thinking about it but... S-someone's gotta tell him... and you're not a liar...

J-Johnny kiwwed me...

The room Dude enters is empty. Even if he can't remember the layout of the house, this seems a little different than the last time he saw his 'zombro' in his home. Like the rooms shuffled about. But that doesn't really matter right now, does it?

Your tiny blue fists pound against Dude's basement door. You and your damn Teleport, you never know where you end up. Usually it's to a random room on the floor of the basement you're running around on, but sometimes you're unlucky enough to end up in someone else's basement.

You always knew, too, when you weren't in your basement anymore because it would be too small or have way fewer dead bodies.

Usually both.

"h...hello..? IS Someone...th...there..?"  You call through the door, hoping someone there can hear you. You hope you know who owned this basement. It's a little hard to see anything in the dark, since you can't really find the light switch.

You were at least lucky enough to only sustain minor damage in the last few rooms. You've got a scraped knee and a few minor cuts on your arm, but you aren't in that bad a shape, considering how long your basement run was taking.