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practicing drawing the silly :D i love them i love them i lovethem im going feral grrr 💥💥
bonus doodle of Maurice in love cuz i didn't know where else to put it lmaoo
finally finished that doodle i had of Mike and Maurice tihihii they're so in love omgg 🛐🛐
in my experimental art era rn so i tried out a few more things with this one 💥💥 and i kinda like how it turned out ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️
cold/ cool version below C:
even tho I'm kinda art blocked (plus I'm a slow artist in general and everything takes me forever 💔💔) i kinda like the things i made recently, maybe its just coz of my AWESOME OCs thoOO OMG!?!??!!!??!?! HOW!??!?!?? /nsrs :P
HIII HELLOO heres art of Maurice (featuring Mike in the third one) i didn't show yet 😽😽😽😽😽
still kinda art blocked but i managed to do a sketch of Maurice and Mike sooooo ill hopefully have that done by the end of todayayayaayayyaayy
AHHH I've re-written the first chapter of my story
You can read it or not (I get rlly awkward when people read my personal work anyway, so if you don't, I really don't mind 😅)
Under cut XP
Also, I might add more, but idk this is all I have energy for :3
Tw: very brief mention of suicide.
Word count: 1090
Keyto stood beside his father, absentmindedly holding onto his arm, whacking it back and forth lightly. It amused him greatly; despite the situation he had once again found himself in.
He was back in the mental hospital after his father, Mike had caught him trying to drown again, Keyto hadn’t necessarily been trying to hide it too much though. The mental hospital felt like his home, his place where most disliked him, but feared him too much to not speak to him. Out there he was judged and not seen, he felt like a coward, a completely different person to the eccentric energy he bought to the hospital.
With his headphones on he could faintly hear Mike and a receptionist (one that was not his favourite) talking. This was a familiar routine at this point, his therapist, Ruiya would most likely be coming right now to pick him up and get him all settled in. His bag would have to be searched, but Keyto didn’t mind, he had clothes, writing equipment and stuffed toys…as well as blades, knifes and ropes. Keyto knew they’d get taken away, but he always got a small kick at watching the concerned face of staff as they carefully extracted all his dangerous equipment.
He stood there with Mike, continuing to play with his arm, resisting the urge to bite it, it was just so biteable! But then he heard the sound of the door opening. Keyto glanced over, a sobbing woman, and rather indifferent looking child walked in. A second receptionist popped her head out and gestured for them over. Mike moved to the side more, as he was still filling out the files for Keyto’s stay. This bonked Keyto a bit, causing a squeaked of shock and offence to come from him. He clung onto Mikes arms tighter, stumbling back a bit and he huffed, glaring up at Mike. Mike didn’t see, he simply bought up the hand that Keyto was clinging to, and he pet Keyto’s head softly.
Keyto kept his firm grip on Mikes arm as he peaked over Mike to catch a glimpse at the other kid.
He looked quite tall, definately taller than Keyto (although Keyto wasn’t sure if that was a feat of any sorts, he was only 5ft 3), his face set in a scowl, fluffy brown hair falling all over the place, a large swoop of it covering half of his face. There were freckles all over his neck and the sides of his face, they seemed to be covering pretty much anywhere but his direct face.
Keyto went back to playing with Mikes arm :3
The seats in the waiting room were quite uncomfortable but Keyto didn’t complain, he curled up next to Mike and stared at the other kid, who was still getting signed in.
“You’ll be alright Keyto ?”
Keyto faintly heard Mike say that, and he forced his eyes away from who he was staring at.
“Of course I will ! When have I not been !” He said, ending with a small giggle.
He saw the concern clear on Mike’s face, but he was unsure how to respond to it, or comfort, let alone care that Mike was concerned about his wellbeing.
It was a while before the therapist that usually took care of him, Ruiya came through the doors. Keyto hadn’t noticed he was still staring at the kid, that had repeatedly given Keyto filthy looks, disturbed that some random kid was watching him.
Ruiya received Keyto’s files once again with a soft smile to the receptionist, flicking through it. This was the shortest time period that Keyto had been out. Usually, he was back within a month, this time it was merely a week. But small setbacks in Keyto’s recovery were nothing but small bumps in the long road.
Keyto chirped up as he saw Ruiya, bouncing up on the seat, his fingers scrunching up into the sleeves of his hoodie as he waved. Ruiya offered a weary wave back, tensing up and bracing impact as he saw Keyto jump up and bolt towards him, crushing him in a tight hug. He was honestly just like a puppy.
“Ah, good morning Keyto, I see your back.” Ruiya observed softly, his voice aiming to be as low and soothing as to not set Keyto off into getting even more excited than he already was. It was early in the morning, 5am to be exact, so everybody was still asleep.
“I am !!!” Keyto squeaked back, his whole body squished to Ruiya, he didn’t want to let go for a while.
Ruiya didn’t make any move to extract him, his brown eyes did take another take at the other patient there in the waiting room. The, supposed, mother was sobbing next to her, supposed, son, who was occasionally glancing over at her, not saying anything. It was not as odd of a sight in here, but it was a sight that made Ruiya feel saddened.
“Ruiya.” Mike said, standing up from his seat and walking over. He nodded at the other, not caring that Keyto was clinging to him, the man was nice, and he had any pleasant chats in and out of the hospital with Ruiya.
“Mike.” Ruiya said with a soft nod.
Keyto once again fazed out of the conversation, occasionally stomping his feet on the ground, or grasping onto Ruiya’s back tighter as the two men spoke above him. He was once again resisted the urge to bite and scratch at Ruiya’s back and arms.
“Alrighty, time to head in, say goodbye to Mike and grab your bag kiddo.” Ruiya encouraged softly, grabbing Keytos shoulders every so slightly and pulling him out from the hug.
“Okieee !” Keyto swung around and waved to Mike, giving him a soft hug, feeling the reciprocation.
“Stay safe ok ? I’ll come back to visit in two days, focus on healing.” Mike muttered to him, giving a kiss to his head before letting Keyto go off. Snatching up his bag and following after Ruiya.
“BYEE MIKEE !!!” Keyto called as he left, disappearing into the facility.
Mike watched as his adoptee was swallowed by the doors of the mental hospital. His smile saddened, and he took a few moments of staring at the ground to let himself calm down. Once he had his mind back together, he straightened up, fixing the glasses more firmly on his face before making his way out, back towards the car to his always seemingly alone and quiet apartment.
OKIIEEE IF YOU HAVE ANY FEEDBACK I WOULDNT MIND ANY !!
I'm mainly looking for feedback as in did I get all the English correct, did I repeat anything, do I use the same word or phrase too often, and is it interesting to read. I'm not sure if this will be all there is for the first chapter, I might add more about Levi (the other kid who comes in)
OMORI Guardian Angel Dreams - The Dark of Many Names
An OMORI Crossover Fic
Chapter 4 - You've Never Been Here Before
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"What the hell happened!? Who changed your clothes!? Who changed MY clothes!? Why is your skin pure white!? What the hell is going on?!?!?"
Aubrey's rapid stream of questions passed by Sunny as his own mind rushed thoughts through it.
Is this a dream? This wasn't Whitespace. Was he in Headspace? Or maybe even... Bla-?
*smack*
"Answer me, dumbass!" Aubrey shook Sunny as snapped back to reality(?). At least he knows that this Aubrey is probably the real one.
"I... think we're in what the door led to," Sunny replied with the answer with the least likely chance to freak out Aubrey again. At least he could talk in this space.
"...Ya think?" Aubrey snarked, unsatisfied. The pair looked around there surroundings more. They both spot yellow lights along the long gray path in front of them.
"Where do you think that leads?" Aubrey asked the room.
"WHY IT LEADZ TO ZTUDIOWOOD NEW CONTEZTENT!" the room answered.
Sunny and Aubrey jumped and snap to the source of the voice. On the edge of the gray cliff, shows a short figure on a floating platform, dressed in a striped brown tuxedo and a golden bowtie, topped with a large TV head and a crown. Next to him was another floating platform, carrying a taller woman in a flowing black dress and wearing white gloves, with her hair in two buns and glasses protecting cartoonish styled eyes. She had a deadpan serious look on her face, while the TV head was grinning border to border behind a microphone where his hand was suppose to be.
"CAN YOU BELIEVE IT REMONA, ZO MANY NEW CONTEZTENTZ IN ZUCH SHORT TIME! TALK ABOUT BUY NOW GET MORE FREE!" Mike spoke with a voice laced with static.
"It seems I'll have to modify the upcoming events again sir." Remona spoke calmly in a fuzzier voice like a late-night radio channel.
"OH DEAR AZZIZTENT, THAT JUZT MEANS EVEN I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE ZTORYZ HEADING! THAT'Z HOW ZUPERHERO MOVIE'Z ARE WRITTEN NOWADAYZ AND THEY'RE A HIT IN THE BOX OFFIZE!" Mike continued on, as his words caused a roar of laughter to awaken out of the void around them, adding to the mix of confusion and fear coming from Sunny and Aubrey.
"...What?" Aubrey finally says in rising concern, calling the attention of the new pair to her.
"OH, MY DEAREZT APOLOGIEZ NEW CONTEZTENT, I FORGOT THE OPENING LINE!" Mike shouts as he clears his voice for the next part. "HELLO ALL EYEZ AND EARZ, I'M YOUR HOZT MIKE R. PHONE, AND YOU'RE LIVE ON MRP TV, HOME TO ALL YOUR FAVORITE SHOWS, AND NOW YOUR A PART OF THEM!" He states loudly to the open blackness, receiving an echoing applause from the dark. "TELL ME, WHAT'Z YOUR NAME, LITTLE BOY?"
"S- Sunny?" Sunny replies squinting as he lightly backs away from Mike's bright screen face.
"Don't actually say your name!" Aubrey objected, causing another roar of laughter. "Where the hell is that coming from!?"
"WHY THAT'Z OUR LOVELY AUDIENZE OF COURZE. HOW ARE ALL YOU LOVELY PEOPLE DOING TONIGHT!" Mike beckons to the void, and is showered with cheers yet again.
"Sunny Suzuki and Aubrey Adams, as contestants of MRP TV, we will need to test how you will participate with the following rounds." Remona explained to the duo.
"WE NEVER AGREED!?!?" Aubrey snarls to the new worsts things in her life, causing even more grating laughter.
"DON'T BE LIKE THAT MIZZY, YOU'RE A CONTEZTENT, AND ALL CONTEZTENTZ MUZT FIRZT PLAY..." Mike's face turns to static and then to bright flashing colors as he summons two owl like beings in casual attires, with short sharp noses, wide smiles, and big eyes with varied numbers for pupils.
"ARE. YOU. ZTRONGER THAN A HOOMERSHAL?!" Mike announces with vigor, as the audience claps and cheers.
*Are you stronger than a Hoomershal?
As Sunny and Aubrey instinctively take a battle stance, shining lights started glow from their palms. Instantly, these lights formed to various items. For Sunny, he was now wielding a gray violin with accompanying bow. For Aubrey, she formed a large carrot-like bat which fit to her two mitted hands. To Aubrey, this was just adding on the "weird-ass night" she's having, while Sunny is having a moment of recollection, remembering once weilding the violin not to play, but to slay.
Sunny posed his violin above his shoulder and took position. He readied the bow atop the strings, then playing 3 quick, sharp notes, firing with the last note a slash of air towards a Hoomershal, nearly knocking it back.
Aubrey was astonished by Sunny's sudden action. "Wha- Holy- Sunny what-!?"
"No time to explain!" Sunny interrupted, "Just hit 'em!"
Aubrey looked at the big carrot she was holding, and then to the opposing owls. An eager, aggressive smirk stretched across her face.
"With pleasure."
Aubrey then charged to one of the Hoomershals, and then swung a mighty hit across its chin, the owl flipping then falling from the impact.
"How'd you like THAT?!" Aubrey shouts to the bird like she was asking the universe how it enjoyed it.
"BUY NOW AND GET EXTRA FREE!" The other Hoomershal announced, as it summoned forth a green box to the middle of the battle field. As it was summoned, a light shined out of Sunny's chest, as a purple heart burst out of it, magnetized to the box. The Hoomershal then spawned large tags of various prices and sizes, then readies to launch them towards Sunny's exposed soul.
"Sunny!" Aubrey called out, as Sunny froze in place. This wasn't like his battles in Headspace before. He only seen monster battles from watching Papyrus and Undyne training together.
"Quick," he thought, "what do you in soul battles?"
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"Soul traits?" Sunny asked a yellow lizard woman, as she leans towards another figure with a blue glow.
"Y-Yes!" confirms Alphys cheerfully. "In human souls, more than in monster souls, they have certain aspects where, w-while they don't have to fit how the person acts exactly, do dictate how the soul defends themselves in a soul battle." Alphys draws her laser pointer to the purple heart in her presentation.
"This is your soul Sunny! This one is called perseverance. It's a very defensive trait to have, since not only gives the soul more longevity through longer I-frames, o-oh I'll explain that later, I-it allows the owner of the soul to..."
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"Read between the lines."
As the price tags are close to attacking, thin purple lines formed across the direction of the attack's course. Focusing on the most visible lines first, Sunny dodged and ducked his soul around the speeding tags, barely avoiding them without a scratch.
...before being ambushed by multiple fluctuating percentages dropping down like rainfall on the soul, each hit sending a shock of pain on Sunny's upper half, causing him to cover his head to no avail.
Aubrey's head snapped back to the Hoomershal she bashed, it's arm raised up and cackling. "PRICE DROP ENDING IN 5 MINUTES! CALL NOW!" the bird taunts.
Aubrey clicks her tongue at it before dashing toward Sunny.
"Sunny! Holy shit are you okay!?" Aubrey stuttered as she helped her friend up.
"W- where's the leak ma'am" Sunny mustered to speak, his head spinning. The owls hoot in clustered unison.
"Can these guys give us a break?" Aubrey groaned.
"They're ad breaks, they never rest!" Sunny responded in full seriousness.
"I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN 24 HOURS, BUY NOW!" The Hoomershals squawked as they seem to ready another attack. The receiving end braced themselves for the attack until...
"Sleep Mist!"
Suddenly, a wave of blue gas sweeps the area, passing the two teens and splashing on to the owls, knocking them out cold in deep slumber. The mysterious voice reveals herself to be Noelle, cloaked in a snow white dress, sliding in front of Sunny and Aubrey!
"G-gosh, I didn't think I could do that spell on my own!" the deer cheers with relief.
*Team Sunny won!
"Are you guys alright?" Noelle ask her schoolmates, emanating a blue-green glow out her hand which seemingly heals the wounds the now powered down Sunny acquired during the fight.
"I- maybe- Noelle when the hell did you so strong?" Aubrey stutters to her antlered savior.
"Oh y-you know, just being empowered by dream- not dream- ohgoditwasntadream- um- D- Dark World..!" Noelle somehow stutters harder, wrapping her own mind around this present time.
"Dark World?" Sunny was about to ask the deer until being interrupted by a voice of static.
"WOWZA! WHAT A PLOT TWIZT! THE CONTEZTENT COUNT IS FINALLY AN EVEN NUMBER!" Mike booms his voice as he raised his normal left palm towards Noelle, enveloping her in a bubble with a color bar shine. Noelle was caught off guard, having a particular case of Deja vu.
"Hey! Let her go!" Aubrey demands, pointing the still active carrot towards the tyrannical TV.
"It seems Contestant Undyne will have a partner in the upcoming trails," Remona states, causing Sunny to echo her name.
"ZWELL THEN, ANYTHING YOU WANT TO ZAY TO OUR FINE FOLKZ AT HOME BEFORE WE TAKE OFF?" Mike beckons Noelle as he pulls the bubble closer.
"S- Sunny! Aubrey!" Noelle beckons her own allies. "T- this might sound strange but in this world there are battles like in the real world but your magic's stronger and the enemies are unrecognizable and you have to seal a fountain to get home and-" Noelle takes a breath before continuing, " What I'm trying to say is that you can still spare people you fight and they might help you and also maybe find Kris and Susie because Kris' soul is the only way out?!??!"
"OKAY BURNING RUNTIME HERE WE'LL BE BACK AFTER THESE MEZZAGEZ FOLKZ!" Mike and Remona levitate up to the air before zooming straight towards the distant lights of Studiowood.
"OkaythatsitgooDLUUUUuuuuuuuck-!" Noelle managed to spit our as she becomes a distant pixel into the city, leaving the two newcomers completely dumbfounded.
"I... guess we follow them?" Sunny shrugs towards Aubrey, meeting with her befuddled eyes.
"...You're taking this too well. How are you taking this so well?" Aubrey punctuates.
"Well," Sunny starts up, formulating a response that would make Madotsuki grin in pride.
"I might've been in a spiritual predecessor"
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Hey readers! Sorry this took longer than usual! This part was longer than i thought it be, along with some personal happenings caused this to get delayed quite a bit. I can only hope to try to pace myself for these in the future.
Also, how do you like the new chapter cover? This should give you a good gist of the 3 OMORI characters going foward.
That's it for now! Stay tuned for what's to come!
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2003+2014
So Mike walks up to me, holding a broken dustpan, going ‘how cute! Look, it’s so cute!’
and im just sitting there, very confused, but i don’t dare disagree with him
and then i see movement
oh
there’s a tiny ant on the dustpan
whoops, my finger slipped :D
Whoops, my finger slipped
... *whistles innocently*
This totally isn't snowballing into a full blown AU or anything, no. That would be ridiculous...
(The text means absolutely nothing I swear there are no ulterior motives here itwasanaccident-)
I'm trying to stop myself, but the juicy stuff never stops coming today.
CW: MENTION OF NSFW- DNI WITH THIS POST IF YOURE A MINOR.
Tumbler needs to see this lmao
Goodmantruat conformation
Gus is literally selling nacho to one direction (if one direction was the cartel)
Lalo's pp can't function, and he's angry ( he almost said that he's mad about gus pimping nacho, that's halfway confirmation of lacho )
Also, there is no way Jonathan Banks isn't COMPLETELY SHITFACED saying this . Lmao
let the light in
little byers-wheeler family.
omfg mike wheeler who fingers u every chance he gets is js so 😩 !! like the thought of him starting to rub u under the kitchen table while hes meeting ur parents for the first time js makes my legs go weak 🥴 !!
js imagine mike n ur dad talking abt wtv it is that men talk about while he has his hand slowly creeping up ur thigh , n u barely notice at first , well not until his cold fingers start slowly rubbing circles on ur clit . u almost moan but u play it off as a yawn . u lightly step on his foot to tell him to stop but he somehow takes that as a go ahead to start full on fingering you !! if ur siblings weren’t chewing so loud ur parents— evb at the table would be able would be able to hear how wet u got from his fingers alone
If S2 Mike Wheeler had a knife I don't think Will would've been called zombie boy for very long, just saying
Me when "watch as Mike Wheeler speedruns a sexuality crisis" is canon: :) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!! !!!!!!11111
Mike Wheeler everybody
True that yosayes on Ao3, true that.
this is so them your honor
After they start dating, Pac starts messaging people asking them to rate his "fit of the day", and then just sending them a picture of FitMC doing whatever mundane (or bizarre) things they happen to be up to at the moment.
He makes this joke daily, and laughs to himself every time.
Mike & Tubbo are so done with him (but it's also a steady stream of blackmail material to annoy Fit with, so they don't tell him to stop).
Bagi and Etoiles always send ratings back, but it's very clear they're scoring for entirely different categories. ("8/10 Those cupcakes look delicious!" "-2/10 Broooo that apron is not even reinforced and where is his weapon? Fit, your wooden spoon will not save you bro")
Spooktober Day 10
Monsters Inc Creepy
Mine
Jared's
10 down
21 to go
(Casually Drops Tumblr Sexyman)
Meet my interepretation of Mike, Teevee, and Tenna
In my interepretation they form together into one being known as The Rook of Entertainment
Or Rook for short
Bonus doodles:
Ok some basic info:
Teevee AKA your host with the most: The voice of Rook. Talkative. Has an Italian mob boss accent. LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. BAMBINOS AND BAMBINAS. BOYS AND GIRLS OF ALL AGES. AND ALL YOSE GENDAS IN BETWEEN. ITS YA HOST WIT DA MOST: ROOK! Just a Tv on top a robotic body. Bisexual. Crushes hard on poor Toriel and wants her to be his co star. Built Rook Studio from the ground up in a rags to riches story. Just wants to entertain and make people happy. Manipulated by Mike to be concerned with money and power more than entertainment. Former friend to Spamton and took Mike from him. Former small time theatre actor before Mike came along. Has a horde of fan girls. Obsessed with Motey in a strange way...... In his fight you take control of Motey and disable Teevee's robot body. Afterwards Teevee is about to give up before Mike hits a special button on Motey that gives Teevee access to all TVs to attack the Fun Gang with but Mike then uses Tenna to take full control of Teevee. Has a bitter rivalry with Queen as she has replaced him as entertainment and specifically despises those "Lil Tellies"
Tenna: Not really sentient more like Mike's extra pair of eyes. Keeps tabs of the surroundings and residents of Television City. Cant speak. Always Watching....always. Loses signal if the attenas are tampered with which is what you must do to be able to take Motey from Rook. Secretly has been slowly taking control of Teevee and once Mike power up Teevee, Tenna is also powered up and able to take full control.
Mike AKA the Brain behind Rook. Mike is a microphone that uses to belong to Spamton but Teevee took him. Mike gives Teevee "advice" but is more manipulative than friendship. Wants total and uter control. The true villain. Helps Teevee run the Monochrome Mafia. Gets jealous easily. Usually has eyes closed but they open when angry or the like. Bossy and while normally chummy is prone to outbursts when Teevee fails. Trying to expand Rook Television to new heights. Always looking to checkmate the Queen. After beating Teevee's 2 forms Mike is easily defeated by the Lighteners
Motey: Not really sentient. Controls most functions to Rooks robot body. Constantly getting lost.
Secret Boss 4....?
Seems everyone is making western show themed cowboy chapter 3 secret bosses
Someone should explain that to me in the comments but I know it has something to with Friend In Me
Is that a string of text in the code or a hint Toby Fox dropped? IDK
But I'm throwing my hat in the ring I guess
So here's Sheriff St⭐rry
He's the sheriff with a pull string and spinny head
He has the pink and yellow eye things and inside his belt is his little friend
Because of his pull string he randomly blurts out 20 different unique phrases and also he replaces A with ⭐ unless it's one of his aforementioned phrases
One thing people don't seem to realize is that Jevil and Spamton don't touch the ground in their respective fights (and I mean the actual secret fights) so this lil guy kicks his feet to stay afloat. He used to be the irl sheriff and lead actor of Starry's Roundup until he arrested a mysterious man accused of an unknown crime. He tried to talk to the man and something....strang happened....the man and the sheriff disappeared without a trace....seems the man told him of his inevitable replacement both in the show and as a sheriff...but that's show biz for ya...he was replaced by a younger techno sheriff.....
Something else happened to him it seems something he tried to hide all his life is trying to break free...his dark side....the feelings he repressed....and when he you repress your feelings for too long.....they tend to want to break free....
Oh and he uses blue soul cause Papyrus