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artemis2330 · 1 day
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I went through a weird door in the tunnels… I think I’m…. I think I’m in disneyland now??? This must be the work of the spiral, I’m unsure of the greater plot at work here, but I’ll make sure to be cautious.
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I think I’m being followed by a mouse shaped mascot… it may be working for the stranger, I do NOT like the way it is looking at me. I have armed myself with a toy lightsaber despite the weird looks I’m getting, but anyone could be after me at the moment. Updates to come. I can not find the exit.
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I ended up in a line for one of the “rides”. I did not like it. The vast may also be an opponent here, I expect many of those on the ride could be potential avatars for the vast. However, I did quite enjoy the part before we dropped, where I could see the whole park. I think I know where the exit is know. The mascot stopped following me… for now…. Updates to come.
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God Martin would love this place… maybe we will go one day. I’m still unsure how to get back to the archive, but I found a door that is a different color than the rest, but it may be just what they want me to do. The spiral is definitely at work here, but I don’t want to run the risk of getting stuck forever in some type of door universe. I’ve lost track of the mascot, but I’m keeping my eye out for it.
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The park is closing soon. I keep finding the discolored door no matter where I go, I think the spiral is trying to lure me in. I’m definitely being followed by the mouse mascot. I seem to find him wherever I go. I may have to go through the door in order to get home. I may grab an ice cream though before… updates to come.
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I went through the door, and I’m back in the archive. I have been asked why I look sunburnt and why I am wearing mouse ears, but I told them it is unimportant. Martin came to check in to see if I was okay, since I wasn’t in today. I ended up giving him the toy lightsaber, which he seemed to appreciate. I had no further use of it. I’m still unsure of who was behind the attack today, but I will NOT be visiting Disneyland in the future.
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Mari why you so eye
M: That's how Sunny remembers me.
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M: It's also easier to look a bit like that thing in general. And then, in headspace it's almost impossible to keep my form at all! The only thing that takes less effort than being SOMETHING is not being in here at all though.
S: Wait, so sitting here like this takes effort? Why don't you just stay as SOMETHING?
M: I like this better! Also it's still not all that much energy.
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nonetoon · 1 year
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Whoops 🤠
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polaroid-petals · 2 months
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Sunflower doomed yaoi
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daily-basil · 2 months
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All the basils hanging out (stranger, rw basil, headspace basil, an au basil and a plushie one)
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Omofalls Basil looks a bit suspicious but i swear he's mentally stable guys!!!! for real!!!
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some-mari-thoughts · 2 months
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Welcome to Black Space
You've avoided this place as long as you can remember
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chloe-skywalker · 30 days
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Knock Next Time - Billy Hargrove
Billy x Fem!Reader
Warnings: mention of nudity
Word count: 368
Summary: Max walks in on Billy and Y/n in bed.
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Y/n and Billy had enjoyed themself’s last night. Having had the Hargrove household all to themselves provided the perfect opportunity for them to get intimate. Billy had woken up to the sun shining through the window. Next to him is his gorgeous and sexy Y/n.
Billy decided to wake her up by kissing and sucking along on Y/n’s neck. Which didn’t take long.
“Good morning Handsome.” Y/n smirked up at Billy as he hovered over her having just woken her up.
“Good morning sexy.” Billy smirked back, eyes sparkling with mischief. “You wanna pick up where we left off?”
Y/n licked her lips smiling at his brilliant idea. “I’d love to. . .”
As the couple got into their activities, luckily they didn’t get to far into things because the door to Billy’s room burst open.
“Billy can you take-” Max started but once she saw Billy and Y/n in bed together she stopped before exclaiming. “Oh GOD!”
“Hey Max.” Y/n blushed smiling at the redhead.
“Max what have I said about knocking?” Billy grumbled which Y/n felt since he was laying on top of her.
“Well maybe don’t be naked 24/7.” Max rolled her eyes facing away from them. Not wanting to see anything of either of them.
“Knock next time.” Billy shrugged, not caring.
“Don’t worry I will.” Max scoffed and gagged.
“Good.” He scoffed back.
“Max, what did you want to ask?” Y/n cuts in otherwise she knew just jeep going. The two never stopped bickering, just like blood related siblings. 
“I’ll wait.” Max grimaced before she left, closing the door behind her. “Gross.”
“She should listen to me the first time.” Billy mumbled, pissed off.
“Why are you naked all the time?” Y/n asked giggling as she thought about all the times poor Max must’ve walked in on Billy doing God knows what.
“Freedom baby.” Billy smirked, teasing her.
“You're so weird.” Y/n laughed, shaking her head at him.
“Now where were we?” Billy mockingly asked as he dipped his head down with a smirk on his lips at the thoughts running through his head of what they were about to get up to.
Taglist: @gruffle1 @padawancat97 @starkleila
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dyslexicpolishdude · 2 months
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POV: you literally are becoming a death avatar but you think you are becoming a stranger
When they described him I immediately thought about costumes from the greatest showman
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suuho · 7 months
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stranger.
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1driedpersimmon · 16 days
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🤔🤔🤔 Hm
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Isn't it weird to think that someone might have caught you in the background of a photograph of somebody else.
And you don't know them and they don't know you, but maybe that photo is framed on a desk or stuck in a photo album.
And you were just going about your life, but you're also somehow a part of the life of this stranger you've never met, forever connected by that one photograph.
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nobeerreviews · 3 months
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I hear the first drops. Like the tapping of a stranger at the door of a dream, the rain changes everything.
-- Karen Hesse
(Lyon, France)
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lyricallyiinlove · 2 months
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stranger, olivia rodrigo
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nonetoon · 2 months
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Maybe go practice somewhere else 🤷‍♀️
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polaroid-petals · 3 months
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Some headcanons for post-neutral ending Stranger!
Stranger's appearance changes a lot after Sunny moves away, both to protect his Headspace and to conserve his memory of Basil. It no longer represents Basil; neither Sunny nor Omori want it to represent Basil, so they turn it into something that isn't Basil.
Initially, the Dreamer deformed Stranger. If this devil that stalked him is the cause of Basil's suicide, then a devil it shall become. Long fleshy limbs, giant claws, a beastly tail, a stature that towers far above anything good, famished flesh—an appearance as inhuman as the Dreamer can make it. Stripped of the clothes that once belonged to Basil because those are not for Stranger to wear. Robbed of a mouth, it can no longer speak. And as a punishment for its sins, the flower crown was replaced with a crown of thorns.
So that now, whenever it's seen in Headspace, it will suffer by the intrinsic nature of its form.
However, as the reality of Sunny's hand in Basil's death starts to break through, Stranger changes. Those wild locks of hair the Dreamer couldn't get rid of resemble Basil's more with each day. The freckles that would flare up on Basil's skin each summer stand dotted on Stranger's shadows like stars in the night sky. Wherever it walks, dark flowers flourish and strangle the colourful whimsy of Headspace with shadows. And on its stomach, that deep, dark wound that took Basil oozes and pulses with tendrils that string it up like dark wings.
Sometimes, eyes blink inside that dark void that sprawls over its abdominal cavity. The Dreamer ignores them at all costs. Nothing good lies within. It does not merit investigation.
Little did the Dreamer know that when he chose to demonise and punish, he was creating a martyr.
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daily-basil · 1 month
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(clown music starts playing)
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