this loks cool :)

You get an Australian Bonita

— @alien-chance-detector

Temporary looks in the direction the voice came from and spots someone who is very green.

"Hello! :)"

*they came closer.*

"It's nice to meet you acid!"

"Then my friend said I could live at his house. :)"

— @alien-chance-detector

Temporary looks in the direction the voice came from and spots someone who is very green.

"Hello! :)"

*they came closer.*

"It's nice to meet you acid!"

"Then my friend said I could live at his house. :)"

— @alien-chance-detector

Temporary looks in the direction the voice came from and spots someone who is very green.

"Hello! :)"

*they came closer.*

"It's nice to meet you acid!"

"Then my friend said I could live at his house. :)"

— @alien-chance-detector

Temporary looks in the direction the voice came from and spots someone who is very green.

"Hello! :)"

*they came closer.*

"It's nice to meet you acid!"

"Then my friend said I could live at his house. :)"

— @alien-chance-detector

Temporary looks in the direction the voice came from and spots someone who is very green.

"Hello! :)"

*they came closer.*

"It's nice to meet you acid!"

@detectorverseheadcanons

@favorite-detector-contest

@detector-incorrect-quotes (idk this blog btw. I assume from the url)

@gds-space

@daily-gd

@rcam-public-media (maybe??? Idc man)

@temporary-idiot-yay

Let me tell you what events occurred on August 28, 2025…

I had just finished a doodle of all the characters for Momento Mori I had designed so far and I decided to post it. Perfectly fine! right? Well..I had made one crucial mistake..one that would haunt me forever. I had known about the plenty of detectors out there and since there were so many characters involved in that drawing I knew there would probably be a few detectors all finding the post. So I added towards the end of my post a simple message that would cause so much disaster.. “I am scared how many detectors this will attract” I expected about maybe 5 at most detectors to actually find the post..but oh god was I mistaken…I was right, I should’ve been scared.

26 detectors.

26 detectors all came together to jump me. Left and right, all different fandoms..from block tales, to forsaken, to phighting, to regretavator, AND EVEN OCS!! All the Roblox fandoms brought together single handedly just to whoop my ass to next year.

It’s been several months since that incident and I’m still not the same. I flinch every time someone mutters the word detector and I swear any time one manages to come across one of my posts…I have flashbacks to that one fateful day…

And now there’s a whole universe.. How will I survive? What if I relive the same horrors? Am I just living through a constant nightmare of detectors?

I don’t know.

The detectorverse has existed for before we jumped you (the first time)

And now in the big 2026 we jump you again!!

How couldn't he be?

It doesn't remember a time when not happy.

Well there's a lot of things it doesn't remember but that's fine

Nate's house is cool.

He hasn't been much of anywhere in it but that's ok.

Temporary was sitting on the bed facing the closet.

This white wall seems to captivate it.

When he thinks about it for too long it almost hurts.

He's almost transfixed on it.

The white.

The sterile, clean, white.

The buzz of over head lights that aren't there.

The blue of the other walls suddenly doesn't exist.

The softness of the bed is replaced with tile.

Cold.

So cold tile.

His breathing picks up.

The white is all consuming.

No closet in sight just white (lab) walls.

Beeping of machines unseen and the steps of people it doesn't remember.

It feels... fear..? Is that.. is that the right word..?

His heart is beating fast.

Its not in it's suit anymore.

Eyes are unsteady.

The (memories) vision becomes messy.

A mess of multiple things that don't make sense.

But something that rings out is pain.

A burning, cutting, horrible feeling across it's body.

All it does is sit there.

Tears build up and eventually fall from under the glasses.

It doesn't know that's what the noise is called but that's what it is.

One after another uncontrollable noises leave it's mouth.

He tries to stop them and wipe the tears off but it doesn't stop.

It's never felt this way before. (Not that it remembers.)

One hand grips his chest because it hurts.

How his lungs heave and heart beats against it's ribs.

It feels nauseous.

Nothing feels right.

His eyes burn.

Where's nate?

Is nate going to help? did nate leave him?

"Hey bud-"

Nate rushes over to his side supporting its weight onto his shoulder, Nate says in an almost pleading tone.

"Huuwrrallhohsjuufspffssjjaaahhhhhh..."

It tries to say something but can't get his mouth to properly work.

Who is he even trying to talk too..?

It can't see anything but white walls.

Nate lays Temporary flat, propping his head up, Nate thinks of what to do, Call someone? No, too unreliable. Wait for it to pass? Banlands No. What if-

No. That's a bad idea. It risks corruption. What if he gets permanently damaged worse?

Even if it doesn't know what's going on it feels like something is missing.

Phantom pain lingers in his arms and chest.

Through mumbling and sobs temporary manages to say one word.

One weak trembling 'nate'.

He wants it's friend.

Nate will fix this.

But what is this?

Temporary looks almost crazed sobbing with a smile.

He wanted to curl up in on itself but a deep sensation of fear told it not too.

"buddy, breathe for me please? Don't be scared for me please? I'm here you know. Don't shed tears. Here, you like soft things right?"

Just as the panel booted up Nate summoned:

The muffled voice sounded so familiar, and somewhat calming.

He blinked behind the glasses finally seeing something other then white, a blur of red.

Something soft is in it's hands.

It likes soft thing.

"Temporary, keep doing that, continue breathing for me please."

Temporary nuzzles into nate.

It isn't... whatever that is.

he's safe.

The tears leave wet streaks across his face but stop flowing so much.

"Hhhaguhvhhrsa"

Temporary takes a moment to think before speaking.

"N-nate..?"

It's not really able to make out most of the words said but can understand that the voice is nate.

"H-h-hiii.... nate.."

"Why am i.. why do I feel like this? I don't really like it aha..."

Temporary lets go of the plush with one hand and grabs nates shirt instead.

It stares for a moment lost in the remaining panic and fear that start to build again before burying it's head in nate's shoulder again.

"I-i don't- the white scares me.."

"Don't worry bud, I'll fix that stupid wall. >X/"

Nate pulls up his panel, and, in a sheer act of irrationality and annoyance blows a hole through the wall. As if venting some kind of anger stupidly. Before loading a new wall, a plain blue to replace it.

"There you go, no more stupid white wall! :D can you stop being scared now?"

Nate intends vaguely for this to be some kind of advice but also isn't particularly good at relaying it.

Oh well who cares?

"I.. I think? I get it?"

"I don't think i can crush things to good aha.. can I just ask you to help me if I have a problem?"

It lets go of nates shirt and wips his face from the wetness still present.

"Ok.. thank you for.. teaching? Me? Is that the right word? Um thank you for teaching me nate :) I'm glad I met you :)"

He seems fine now.

Nate swashes his tail around before glitching next to the door frame and asking.

It hugs the plush nate gave it and folds his legs.

How couldn't he be?

It doesn't remember a time when not happy.

Well there's a lot of things it doesn't remember but that's fine

Nate's house is cool.

He hasn't been much of anywhere in it but that's ok.

Temporary was sitting on the bed facing the closet.

This white wall seems to captivate it.

When he thinks about it for too long it almost hurts.

He's almost transfixed on it.

The white.

The sterile, clean, white.

The buzz of over head lights that aren't there.

The blue of the other walls suddenly doesn't exist.

The softness of the bed is replaced with tile.

Cold.

So cold tile.

His breathing picks up.

The white is all consuming.

No closet in sight just white (lab) walls.

Beeping of machines unseen and the steps of people it doesn't remember.

It feels... fear..? Is that.. is that the right word..?

His heart is beating fast.

Its not in it's suit anymore.

Eyes are unsteady.

The (memories) vision becomes messy.

A mess of multiple things that don't make sense.

But something that rings out is pain.

A burning, cutting, horrible feeling across it's body.

All it does is sit there.

Tears build up and eventually fall from under the glasses.

It doesn't know that's what the noise is called but that's what it is.

One after another uncontrollable noises leave it's mouth.

He tries to stop them and wipe the tears off but it doesn't stop.

It's never felt this way before. (Not that it remembers.)

One hand grips his chest because it hurts.

How his lungs heave and heart beats against it's ribs.

It feels nauseous.

Nothing feels right.

His eyes burn.

Where's nate?

Is nate going to help? did nate leave him?

"Hey bud-"

Nate rushes over to his side supporting its weight onto his shoulder, Nate says in an almost pleading tone.

"Huuwrrallhohsjuufspffssjjaaahhhhhh..."

It tries to say something but can't get his mouth to properly work.

Who is he even trying to talk too..?

It can't see anything but white walls.

Nate lays Temporary flat, propping his head up, Nate thinks of what to do, Call someone? No, too unreliable. Wait for it to pass? Banlands No. What if-

No. That's a bad idea. It risks corruption. What if he gets permanently damaged worse?

Even if it doesn't know what's going on it feels like something is missing.

Phantom pain lingers in his arms and chest.

Through mumbling and sobs temporary manages to say one word.

One weak trembling 'nate'.

He wants it's friend.

Nate will fix this.

But what is this?

Temporary looks almost crazed sobbing with a smile.

He wanted to curl up in on itself but a deep sensation of fear told it not too.

"buddy, breathe for me please? Don't be scared for me please? I'm here you know. Don't shed tears. Here, you like soft things right?"

Just as the panel booted up Nate summoned:

The muffled voice sounded so familiar, and somewhat calming.

He blinked behind the glasses finally seeing something other then white, a blur of red.

Something soft is in it's hands.

It likes soft thing.

"Temporary, keep doing that, continue breathing for me please."

Temporary nuzzles into nate.

It isn't... whatever that is.

he's safe.

The tears leave wet streaks across his face but stop flowing so much.

"Hhhaguhvhhrsa"

Temporary takes a moment to think before speaking.

"N-nate..?"

It's not really able to make out most of the words said but can understand that the voice is nate.

"H-h-hiii.... nate.."

"Why am i.. why do I feel like this? I don't really like it aha..."

Temporary lets go of the plush with one hand and grabs nates shirt instead.

It stares for a moment lost in the remaining panic and fear that start to build again before burying it's head in nate's shoulder again.

"I-i don't- the white scares me.."

"Don't worry bud, I'll fix that stupid wall. >X/"

Nate pulls up his panel, and, in a sheer act of irrationality and annoyance blows a hole through the wall. As if venting some kind of anger stupidly. Before loading a new wall, a plain blue to replace it.

"There you go, no more stupid white wall! :D can you stop being scared now?"

Nate intends vaguely for this to be some kind of advice but also isn't particularly good at relaying it.

Oh well who cares?

"I.. I think? I get it?"

"I don't think i can crush things to good aha.. can I just ask you to help me if I have a problem?"

It lets go of nates shirt and wips his face from the wetness still present.

"Ok.. thank you for.. teaching? Me? Is that the right word? Um thank you for teaching me nate :) I'm glad I met you :)"

He seems fine now.

How couldn't he be?

It doesn't remember a time when not happy.

Well there's a lot of things it doesn't remember but that's fine

Nate's house is cool.

He hasn't been much of anywhere in it but that's ok.

Temporary was sitting on the bed facing the closet.

This white wall seems to captivate it.

When he thinks about it for too long it almost hurts.

He's almost transfixed on it.

The white.

The sterile, clean, white.

The buzz of over head lights that aren't there.

The blue of the other walls suddenly doesn't exist.

The softness of the bed is replaced with tile.

Cold.

So cold tile.

His breathing picks up.

The white is all consuming.

No closet in sight just white (lab) walls.

Beeping of machines unseen and the steps of people it doesn't remember.

It feels... fear..? Is that.. is that the right word..?

His heart is beating fast.

Its not in it's suit anymore.

Eyes are unsteady.

The (memories) vision becomes messy.

A mess of multiple things that don't make sense.

But something that rings out is pain.

A burning, cutting, horrible feeling across it's body.

All it does is sit there.

Tears build up and eventually fall from under the glasses.

It doesn't know that's what the noise is called but that's what it is.

One after another uncontrollable noises leave it's mouth.

He tries to stop them and wipe the tears off but it doesn't stop.

It's never felt this way before. (Not that it remembers.)

One hand grips his chest because it hurts.

How his lungs heave and heart beats against it's ribs.

It feels nauseous.

Nothing feels right.

His eyes burn.

Where's nate?

Is nate going to help? did nate leave him?

"Hey bud-"

Nate rushes over to his side supporting its weight onto his shoulder, Nate says in an almost pleading tone.

"Huuwrrallhohsjuufspffssjjaaahhhhhh..."

It tries to say something but can't get his mouth to properly work.

Who is he even trying to talk too..?

It can't see anything but white walls.

Nate lays Temporary flat, propping his head up, Nate thinks of what to do, Call someone? No, too unreliable. Wait for it to pass? Banlands No. What if-

No. That's a bad idea. It risks corruption. What if he gets permanently damaged worse?

Even if it doesn't know what's going on it feels like something is missing.

Phantom pain lingers in his arms and chest.

Through mumbling and sobs temporary manages to say one word.

One weak trembling 'nate'.

He wants it's friend.

Nate will fix this.

But what is this?

Temporary looks almost crazed sobbing with a smile.

He wanted to curl up in on itself but a deep sensation of fear told it not too.

"buddy, breathe for me please? Don't be scared for me please? I'm here you know. Don't shed tears. Here, you like soft things right?"

Just as the panel booted up Nate summoned:

The muffled voice sounded so familiar, and somewhat calming.

He blinked behind the glasses finally seeing something other then white, a blur of red.

Something soft is in it's hands.

It likes soft thing.

"Temporary, keep doing that, continue breathing for me please."

Temporary nuzzles into nate.

It isn't... whatever that is.

he's safe.

The tears leave wet streaks across his face but stop flowing so much.

"Hhhaguhvhhrsa"

Temporary takes a moment to think before speaking.

"N-nate..?"

It's not really able to make out most of the words said but can understand that the voice is nate.

"H-h-hiii.... nate.."

"Why am i.. why do I feel like this? I don't really like it aha..."

Temporary lets go of the plush with one hand and grabs nates shirt instead.

It stares for a moment lost in the remaining panic and fear that start to build again before burying it's head in nate's shoulder again.

"I-i don't- the white scares me.."

"Don't worry bud, I'll fix that stupid wall. >X/"

Nate pulls up his panel, and, in a sheer act of irrationality and annoyance blows a hole through the wall. As if venting some kind of anger stupidly. Before loading a new wall, a plain blue to replace it.

"There you go, no more stupid white wall! :D can you stop being scared now?"

Nate intends vaguely for this to be some kind of advice but also isn't particularly good at relaying it.

Oh well who cares?

"I.. I think? I get it?"

"I don't think i can crush things to good aha.. can I just ask you to help me if I have a problem?"

How couldn't he be?

It doesn't remember a time when not happy.

Well there's a lot of things it doesn't remember but that's fine

Nate's house is cool.

He hasn't been much of anywhere in it but that's ok.

Temporary was sitting on the bed facing the closet.

This white wall seems to captivate it.

When he thinks about it for too long it almost hurts.

He's almost transfixed on it.

The white.

The sterile, clean, white.

The buzz of over head lights that aren't there.

The blue of the other walls suddenly doesn't exist.

The softness of the bed is replaced with tile.

Cold.

So cold tile.

His breathing picks up.

The white is all consuming.

No closet in sight just white (lab) walls.

Beeping of machines unseen and the steps of people it doesn't remember.

It feels... fear..? Is that.. is that the right word..?

His heart is beating fast.

Its not in it's suit anymore.

Eyes are unsteady.

The (memories) vision becomes messy.

A mess of multiple things that don't make sense.

But something that rings out is pain.

A burning, cutting, horrible feeling across it's body.

All it does is sit there.

Tears build up and eventually fall from under the glasses.

It doesn't know that's what the noise is called but that's what it is.

One after another uncontrollable noises leave it's mouth.

He tries to stop them and wipe the tears off but it doesn't stop.

It's never felt this way before. (Not that it remembers.)

One hand grips his chest because it hurts.

How his lungs heave and heart beats against it's ribs.

It feels nauseous.

Nothing feels right.

His eyes burn.

Where's nate?

Is nate going to help? did nate leave him?

"Hey bud-"

Nate rushes over to his side supporting its weight onto his shoulder, Nate says in an almost pleading tone.

"Huuwrrallhohsjuufspffssjjaaahhhhhh..."

It tries to say something but can't get his mouth to properly work.

Who is he even trying to talk too..?

It can't see anything but white walls.

Nate lays Temporary flat, propping his head up, Nate thinks of what to do, Call someone? No, too unreliable. Wait for it to pass? Banlands No. What if-

No. That's a bad idea. It risks corruption. What if he gets permanently damaged worse?

Even if it doesn't know what's going on it feels like something is missing.

Phantom pain lingers in his arms and chest.

Through mumbling and sobs temporary manages to say one word.

One weak trembling 'nate'.

He wants it's friend.

Nate will fix this.

But what is this?

Temporary looks almost crazed sobbing with a smile.

He wanted to curl up in on itself but a deep sensation of fear told it not too.

"buddy, breathe for me please? Don't be scared for me please? I'm here you know. Don't shed tears. Here, you like soft things right?"

Just as the panel booted up Nate summoned:

The muffled voice sounded so familiar, and somewhat calming.

He blinked behind the glasses finally seeing something other then white, a blur of red.

Something soft is in it's hands.

It likes soft thing.

"Temporary, keep doing that, continue breathing for me please."

Temporary nuzzles into nate.

It isn't... whatever that is.

he's safe.

The tears leave wet streaks across his face but stop flowing so much.

"Hhhaguhvhhrsa"

Temporary takes a moment to think before speaking.

"N-nate..?"

It's not really able to make out most of the words said but can understand that the voice is nate.

"H-h-hiii.... nate.."

"Why am i.. why do I feel like this? I don't really like it aha..."

Temporary lets go of the plush with one hand and grabs nates shirt instead.

It stares for a moment lost in the remaining panic and fear that start to build again before burying it's head in nate's shoulder again.

"I-i don't- the white scares me.."

"Don't worry bud, I'll fix that stupid wall. >X/"

Nate pulls up his panel, and, in a sheer act of irrationality and annoyance blows a hole through the wall. As if venting some kind of anger stupidly. Before loading a new wall, a plain blue to replace it.

"There you go, no more stupid white wall! :D can you stop being scared now?"

How couldn't he be?

It doesn't remember a time when not happy.

Well there's a lot of things it doesn't remember but that's fine

Nate's house is cool.

He hasn't been much of anywhere in it but that's ok.

Temporary was sitting on the bed facing the closet.

This white wall seems to captivate it.

When he thinks about it for too long it almost hurts.

He's almost transfixed on it.

The white.

The sterile, clean, white.

The buzz of over head lights that aren't there.

The blue of the other walls suddenly doesn't exist.

The softness of the bed is replaced with tile.

Cold.

So cold tile.

His breathing picks up.

The white is all consuming.

No closet in sight just white (lab) walls.

Beeping of machines unseen and the steps of people it doesn't remember.

It feels... fear..? Is that.. is that the right word..?

His heart is beating fast.

Its not in it's suit anymore.

Eyes are unsteady.

The (memories) vision becomes messy.

A mess of multiple things that don't make sense.

But something that rings out is pain.

A burning, cutting, horrible feeling across it's body.

All it does is sit there.

Tears build up and eventually fall from under the glasses.

It doesn't know that's what the noise is called but that's what it is.

One after another uncontrollable noises leave it's mouth.

He tries to stop them and wipe the tears off but it doesn't stop.

It's never felt this way before. (Not that it remembers.)

One hand grips his chest because it hurts.

How his lungs heave and heart beats against it's ribs.

It feels nauseous.

Nothing feels right.

His eyes burn.

Where's nate?

Is nate going to help? did nate leave him?

"Hey bud-"

Nate rushes over to his side supporting its weight onto his shoulder, Nate says in an almost pleading tone.

"Huuwrrallhohsjuufspffssjjaaahhhhhh..."

It tries to say something but can't get his mouth to properly work.

Who is he even trying to talk too..?

It can't see anything but white walls.

Nate lays Temporary flat, propping his head up, Nate thinks of what to do, Call someone? No, too unreliable. Wait for it to pass? Banlands No. What if-

No. That's a bad idea. It risks corruption. What if he gets permanently damaged worse?

Even if it doesn't know what's going on it feels like something is missing.

Phantom pain lingers in his arms and chest.

Through mumbling and sobs temporary manages to say one word.

One weak trembling 'nate'.

He wants it's friend.

Nate will fix this.

But what is this?

Temporary looks almost crazed sobbing with a smile.

He wanted to curl up in on itself but a deep sensation of fear told it not too.

"buddy, breathe for me please? Don't be scared for me please? I'm here you know. Don't shed tears. Here, you like soft things right?"

Just as the panel booted up Nate summoned:

The muffled voice sounded so familiar, and somewhat calming.

He blinked behind the glasses finally seeing something other then white, a blur of red.

Something soft is in it's hands.

It likes soft thing.

"Temporary, keep doing that, continue breathing for me please."

Temporary nuzzles into nate.

It isn't... whatever that is.

he's safe.

The tears leave wet streaks across his face but stop flowing so much.

"Hhhaguhvhhrsa"

Temporary takes a moment to think before speaking.

"N-nate..?"

It's not really able to make out most of the words said but can understand that the voice is nate.

"H-h-hiii.... nate.."

"Why am i.. why do I feel like this? I don't really like it aha..."

Temporary lets go of the plush with one hand and grabs nates shirt instead.

It stares for a moment lost in the remaining panic and fear that start to build again before burying it's head in nate's shoulder again.

"I-i don't- the white scares me.."

How couldn't he be?

It doesn't remember a time when not happy.

Well there's a lot of things it doesn't remember but that's fine

Nate's house is cool.

He hasn't been much of anywhere in it but that's ok.

Temporary was sitting on the bed facing the closet.

This white wall seems to captivate it.

When he thinks about it for too long it almost hurts.

He's almost transfixed on it.

The white.

The sterile, clean, white.

The buzz of over head lights that aren't there.

The blue of the other walls suddenly doesn't exist.

The softness of the bed is replaced with tile.

Cold.

So cold tile.

His breathing picks up.

The white is all consuming.

No closet in sight just white (lab) walls.

Beeping of machines unseen and the steps of people it doesn't remember.

It feels... fear..? Is that.. is that the right word..?

His heart is beating fast.

Its not in it's suit anymore.

Eyes are unsteady.

The (memories) vision becomes messy.

A mess of multiple things that don't make sense.

But something that rings out is pain.

A burning, cutting, horrible feeling across it's body.

All it does is sit there.

Tears build up and eventually fall from under the glasses.

It doesn't know that's what the noise is called but that's what it is.

One after another uncontrollable noises leave it's mouth.

He tries to stop them and wipe the tears off but it doesn't stop.

It's never felt this way before. (Not that it remembers.)

One hand grips his chest because it hurts.

How his lungs heave and heart beats against it's ribs.

It feels nauseous.

Nothing feels right.

His eyes burn.

Where's nate?

Is nate going to help? did nate leave him?

"Hey bud-"

Nate rushes over to his side supporting its weight onto his shoulder, Nate says in an almost pleading tone.

"Huuwrrallhohsjuufspffssjjaaahhhhhh..."

It tries to say something but can't get his mouth to properly work.

Who is he even trying to talk too..?

It can't see anything but white walls.

Nate lays Temporary flat, propping his head up, Nate thinks of what to do, Call someone? No, too unreliable. Wait for it to pass? Banlands No. What if-

No. That's a bad idea. It risks corruption. What if he gets permanently damaged worse?

Even if it doesn't know what's going on it feels like something is missing.

Phantom pain lingers in his arms and chest.

Through mumbling and sobs temporary manages to say one word.

One weak trembling 'nate'.

He wants it's friend.

Nate will fix this.

But what is this?

Temporary looks almost crazed sobbing with a smile.

He wanted to curl up in on itself but a deep sensation of fear told it not too.

"buddy, breathe for me please? Don't be scared for me please? I'm here you know. Don't shed tears. Here, you like soft things right?"

Just as the panel booted up Nate summoned:

The muffled voice sounded so familiar, and somewhat calming.

He blinked behind the glasses finally seeing something other then white, a blur of red.

Something soft is in it's hands.

It likes soft thing.

"Temporary, keep doing that, continue breathing for me please."

Temporary nuzzles into nate.

It isn't... whatever that is.

he's safe.

The tears leave wet streaks across his face but stop flowing so much.

"Hhhaguhvhhrsa"

Temporary takes a moment to think before speaking.

"N-nate..?"

It's not really able to make out most of the words said but can understand that the voice is nate.

"H-h-hiii.... nate.."

"Why am i.. why do I feel like this? I don't really like it aha..."

Temporary lets go of the plush with one hand and grabs nates shirt instead.