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Yandere!Clown x Gn!Reader: Christmas Special

Good morning ya'll, I'm writing today because I feel good. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays

Victor blinked and stared at the Christmas tree in delight. His breath turned into soft warm mist in the freezing cold. The snow didn't help but he didn't mind.

"Victor!" Y/N cried out and ran up to him.

Victor turned and smiled at Y/N. Even during these times, he was still in clown makeup.

"Aren't you cold?? Do you have any family you can spend Christmas with??"

He thought for a second and shook his head.

"Well..me neither..just, come inside the apartment!!" Y/N ushered him into the building and took him to their apartment. Inside, they turned on the space heater and decided to make some warm cocoa for him.

Victor looked around the cozy little apartment and smiled. He stood up and walked around admiring the pretty Christmas lights and warm feeling. It reminded him of home. For once, he felt at home.

"Hey, you okay??" Y/N handed Victor, who was now sitting on the couch, his hot cocoa.

Victor nodded and pulled out his phone from his pocket. He used a text to speech app and said, "I miss my family..but this is nice...thank you for the cocoa...I'm sure my lipstick is ruined, hahahaha...."

Y/N awkwardly smiled at him, "It's alright...I'm away from family too so I know how you feel"

Victor thought for a second and wrote, "Merry Chrismtas Y/N...I hope you have a good new year!"

He reminisced about the sounds and loud fireworks, but pleasant sight in the sky. For a second he wanted to lean in and kiss Y/N but held back.

"Merry Christmas Vic"

The end...for now!

#writing #gn reader #short story #clown #clowns #yandere #fic writing #fiction #writing blog #yandere clown #joker #christmas #special #y/n #love #og

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TWIN RUNES MINI COMICS

Glasses - Fallen down - First steps - Press [C] - Frisk Dance

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TWIN RUNES - FAQ

What exactly is this AU about? Twin Runes is essentially a comedic crossover AU between the universes of Deltarune and Undertale. No fancy nicnacs. Just the characters being their chaotic selves. But there might be some darkness lurking up ahead...

When is the next comic? The comic updates most Sundays at 6:30 PM Central European Time.

Why is this AU called Twin Runes? The name is more or less a play on the typical naming format of most AU's by featuring the "Runes" part. There are no literal Twin Runes. The whole name is more of a stand in for Undertale and Deltarune as parallel worlds. Hence the "Twin" part.

When does Twin Runes take place? This AU takes place between a hypothetical Chapter 3 and Chapter 4 of Deltarune. On the Undertale side of things, it takes place post neutral route just as Frisk was about to deliver Undyne's letter to Alphys.

Is the player a thing in this AU? The player lost control over both human children as soon as Frisk entered the world of Deltarune.

When Chapter 3 and 4 are released, will it affect the story? Any chapters after Chapter 3 won't affect the story in the grand scheme of things. If possible, I might make a reference to Chapter 3, but all in all Twin Runes created a new timeline so to speak.

What's up with Kris' and Frisk's hair? The red bits of their hair is more or less a representation of their souls. That in turn is also why Chara doesn't have that feature. They are soulless. It's a stylistic choice.

What's that thing on Kris' chest? It's a scar they got from tearing out their soul.

And why do they have weird lines all over their body? Both Kris and Frisk's anatomy resemble that of ball-jointed dolls. They appear just as markings across their bodies. Think of them as elaborate birthmarks. Kris and Frisk are still made of flesh and blood, but are in fact hypermobile. The reason as to why they do is still a little secret :) People here like to refer to these markings as "puppet limbs". You can get a better look at them and the scar in this artwork

Why does Kris have braces? This is why:

Why is Dark World Frisk green? Frisk changes their main sweater colors with Kris when they enter the Dark World.

Can other ghosts see Chara? (pre Darkner transformation) No, only Frisk and Kris are able to see Chara.

IS KRIS NOW FRISK'S COUNTERPART OR CHARA'S???? :)

So, was Chara in the locket all along? No, in that moment Chara possessed the locket to become a Darkner.

Where are Jevil and Spamton? Are they in Castle Town? The Fun Gang have already fought these two in the previous chapters and added them into their inventory.

Is the Group Project miniseries canon to Twin Runes? Nope, it was made before Twin Runes was conceived and before I had any idea I would make a series. It is it's own self-contained story.

How did you come up with the idea of Twin Runes? Twin Runes is an offshoot of a separate script I wrote. It's a similar concept but turned on its head. The funny moments in that script made me just continue what now is the start of Twin Runes. I pretty much just wanted to see if I am actually capable of drawing a comic to begin with. So... in a way Twin Runes is my first attempt at a comic ever. If I ever finish Twin Runes, then I know I can tackle turning that mammoth project of a script into a comic too. In the grand scheme of things these two projects are sister series. They have A LOT in common and even share similar plot elements. When Twin Runes is over you will automatically also know certain mysteries of The Other Script.

What is The Other Script? As of this moment I call The Other Script: "Lost in the In-Between". At its core it's an inverse of Twin Runes. I.e. Kris falling into the underground and being aided by Frisk on their quest to return home. The story and jokes are a considerably more grounded than in Twin Runes and so are the characters. Though they do have their moments from time to time. The overall mood of that script is a lot darker in nature and it's a 200+ page passion project of mine.

Am I allowed to make fanart? ABSOLUTELY! You are very welcome to make fanart if you feel like it. Please let me know if you do by tagging me, so I can share it with everyone to see so that you get the appreciation you deserve :)

Can I use the funny faces you draw for memes or for private stuff with friends? That's what they're here for :)

Is there x ship in this comic? The focus of the story is not on shipping. If it's in the game it will very likely be mentioned or brought up, but that's about it.

What pronouns do you go with for the human children? I try to stick as close as possible to the games so I use THEY/THEM FOR ALL OF THEM WITHOUT ANY EXCEPTIONS.

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ABOUT ASKS

Asks will open for 24 hours after a new comic has been released

Questions containing spoilers will not be answered (sorry)

Before leaving an ask (mostly for everyone who's new), please make sure to read the FAQ section above. A lot of times your question might have been answered already :>

I love memes and dumb jokes as much as the next guy, but try not to spam

It probably goes without saying, but please stay civil. I want to give everyone the respect they deserve, and naturally like to be treated the same way.

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REFERENCE SHEETS

The following are ref sheets of characters that don't have established Dark World forms yet (as of writing this comic). The list will be updated as soon as a new character enters the Dark World. Here you will also find references of characters that might appear as surprise cameos, or maybe even completely new faces...

#this has immediately become my favorite au #i love this #thank you for this

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Yandere!Clown x GN!Reader

Hey guys, I'm feeling like I should write something now that my head is a little clearer! [Please drink water and eat something if you haven't yet!]

He continued to paint his face as he quietly stared at himself in the mirror. He tried to force a smile, but that didn't help.

Instead, Victor decided to keep working at his face. He wasn't satisfied.

"I miss you Y/N.." he spoke to himself softly. "I don't know what I'm doing but when I'm around you....you help me understand everything so much better"

...

"I'm scared. Scared you won't love me back."

Victor put down the paintbrush and quickly reached for a tissue as he dabbed the corners of his eyes. He didn't want to ruin his makeup after all.

Instead, he smiled to himself in the mirror.

"One day, you will love me back..."

#writing #gn reader #short story #clown #clowns #yandere #fic writing #fiction #writing blog #yandere clown

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I feel like people must’ve forgotten how objectively horrifying Spamton NEO is, like on a psychological level. Once he goes NEO, that’s the point of no return. The only way out of it for him is to basically die.

Not to mention Puppet Scarf’s flavor text:

Yes, Ralsei can no longer cast healing spells as effectively with it equipped, but think of the implication; that’s Spamton. By the time he goes NEO, he gave up on healing and making amends. By this point, he’d rather go out and kill everyone who wronged him (or he thinks they did) than seek forgiveness, or forgive them himself.

And in Snowgrave, he has no problem with letting (or even encouraging) someone commit mass murder if he can take advantage of the situation.

He may call you out on it, but by that point he’s mostly projecting his own self-hatred onto Kris.

But if we adhere more closely to the normal Ch2 route, it’s implied that he still had murderous intentions with NEO.

And even if you end the fight by sparing him and get the Dealmaker instead, it's already too late for him. He went NEO, and there's no other way it can end for him.

In other words, NEO spells his doom.

#spamton #deltarune #spamton g spamton #[its a little dark in here)] #[but im okay]

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Sometimes we need a clown to cheer us up on our birthday💖

The Joker 80th Anniversary 100-Page Super Spectacular #1 - “Birthday Bugs” (2020)

written by Tom Taylor art by Eduardo Risso

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This is stuck in my head now...💖💖

#fnaf #song #dead man walking #clown #short story #gn reader #spamton g spamton #lmao #Youtube

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Good Morning everyone, it's time for another yandere story

Victor is a clown yandere oc of mine and you play as his darling obsession, go crazy~

You were coming home from another long shift at the grocery store. Walking to your apartment was always the "fun" part of your day because this was when you slowly unwinded from all the daily bs.

As you pull out your keys from your pockets, you swore you heard footsteps from behind but when you turned to check there was no one.

You shrugged and went to unlock your front door. You pulled your keys out from the doorknob's lock and watched it drop but it never hit the floor. Instead, your neighbor had picked it up in time by swiping it in the air.

You had barely noticed them and even jumped when you saw them hand it back to you.

"Haha sorry about that..." was all you could say as you looked down embarassed.

"Hey, it's no problem...you look tired...long day?"

"Yeah, my shift almost killed me..I'm just glad to be home now"

And with that you parted ways and went inside your cozy apartment. It's weird, but you feel like you know that guy from somewhere......but from where????

#writing #gn reader #short story #clown #clowns #yandere #yandere clown #writing blog #fic writing #fiction

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The Little Clown

The story of a clown and a merman. One a land dweller and the other a mystical sea creature from the depths//Okay, look, I read a comic about mermaids and now I'm gonna be making my own story with my own spin on things......by adding a clown. Just--bare with me!!!

There was a town and a travelling circus show that happened to be briefly staying nearby. They had just arrived on the empty field where they'd soon set up their stage and perform for the townsfolk. The backstage crew was already grabbing the poles and stakes needed to hold it all together. The performers were building their own personal tents so they could set up their necessities needed for them to prepare.

By the time it was finished, night had already fallen upon them. Despite how tired everyone was from all the hardwork, they all wanted to celebrate for they were in high spirits for their soon to be performance. They wanted to give the town just a little taste of what was to be expected and so everyone got dressed up in their outfits and painted their faces.

The ringleader himself was in the front leading the parade of clowns, acrobrats, body builders, the misfits and ragtags!

The night had just begun filled with laughter and fun! The pubs were crowded but that didn't stop the townsfolk and circus crew from dancing and singing along to their native songs.

Willow, however, needed to step out and get some fresh air. A little dizzy from all the spinning and jumping she did..as well as the pints she drank.

She looked around as she stood out in the street and noticed a pier. Seeing as it was a quiet spot with no one around, she shuffled her way towards it. The sounds of gravel under her feet were replaced with the knocks of wood creaking with every step. She leaned her head over to the side to see if she could see her reflection from the lamp's light hitting the water. All she could see was a blur of her painted white face.

She stared for a good moment and proceeded to puke into the ocean. She wasn't a drinker and yet she wanted to be a part of the chaos.

After wiping her mouth, she stood up straight and continued to walk till she reached the end of the wooden walkway. Willow sat at the edge with her legs dangling, the water didn't reach her as she playfully swung them.

Even from this great a distance, she could still hear the voices joined together as they sung. She followed along and softly hummed the funny little tune that would be stuck in her head for the next couple of days.

She stared up at the stars and was lost in thought, wondering what the future held for her. Hoping that she'd never grow old so she could keep acting and making people laugh. Willow cherished the strange family of unique characters she had grown close with along their tour. She couldn't think of what she'd do if she were to lose them and yet-

*splash*

Her head turned towards the sound, it felt as though it was ahead further. Out in the sea, but she didn't see anything. She shrugged it off and tried to regain her thoughts but the feeling as though she was being watched made it hard to ignore.

She got up and looked in every direction to find someone, anyone.

"As a clown, I hardly find this funny at all!"

There was no response, "Tiny!! I swear if you're up to no good I'll...I'll do....something!"

Willow sighed and shook her head, maybe her mind was playing tricks on her. She was drinking after all.

She looked back at the water, worried that it could have been something else. Though she caught a glimpse of something moving. It was fast as she noticed the ripples that tailed along.

She took a couple steps back and tripped when she heard another swashing sound. She fell back, groaning at the immediate pain upon impact.

Willow looked up and her gaze met with a pair of iris-less eyes. At the end of the pier was a head that poked out from the water and disappeared when she stared with fear. She didn't know what to make of it and quickly got to her feet, she turned and wanted to run back to the safety of the pub.

"Wait!..." a voice spoke out.

Willow froze in place, she slowly turned around and saw what seemed to be a figure holding itself up from the wooden planks. It's skin wasn't natural, it was more so grey despite having what seemed to be a torso of a human figure. There were what looked like fins that stuck out from the side of its arms. And their ears....they had a strange shape to them.

The creature looked rather shy as they lowered their gaze, "I...I've never seen a human look like...are you human?"

Willow couldn't find her voice and merely nodded, her eyes wider than they've ever been. She must be drunk.

"You don't look like one...your face is.." The creature looked up in awe as they stared back. "..and your clothes...they look so strange compared to the others..you said you were a....clown?"

She found the courage to take a couple steps forward but stopped when she saw him lower as if ready to flee.

"I'm...yes, I am a clown" She couldn't believe any of this. "And you are..?"

The creature didn't respond. Instead, it took off quickly receding back into the water. Willow ran to the edge and tried to look for any signs of the thing she had just witnessed. It was gone.

"Will!!!" A voice behind her called out as it echoed off the buildings and road. She looked back to see one of her mates waving their arms near the pub.

She slowed her breath and walked back to where she first was.

Willow wanted to pretend that what had happened in fact did not but her curiosity got the better and her mind was flooded with questions.

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Alright, that's it for now

I want to write more but for some reason I'm doing something of a slow burn with this considering I didn't really plan ahead, my bad. But I do hope you enjoyed...whatever this was! This isn't the end, my friends :)

#mermaid #merman #clowns #writing #story #fic writing #fiction

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Warning: unhinged

BUCKLE UP fuck nuggets!!! I got inspired AND IM GONNA WRITE SOME GOOD SHIT (imo)

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Circus Story Concept:

So I've had this idea in the bag for a year now and it never dawned on me if I should write it here...till now! Its got a yandere clown (since it seems I'm not the only one who likes em lol). I'm still working on a name for the title + circus name btw

In this world, there are special people that are born with interesting eyes. They can have shapes, be fully white or black, and all sorts of other rarities! And the rich folk like to collect their eyes and sometimes, but not always, enslave them as servants of some sort. A little party trick to impress their guests.

And so this group of outcasts are hunted down and struggle to survive.

But there is a safe space they've heard of where they would be protected and even get a job that pays! Theres an interesting carny circus that hops from town to town to inspire and spark imaginative joy to those that visit. Clowns, acrobats, and many more entertainment that gives off magical wonder! And a mysterious fortune teller that hides their face for some reason....that's where Val(entine), a heart eyed side show clown, comes in. He's obsessed with finding out her secret to the point where it drives him mad with desire.

That's not the only drama going on...theres something sinister going on despite it all, can you figure it out before its too late?

Tune in next time, folks!

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this idea came to me in the shower and I actually doubled over because I was laughing so hard

#the longer you listen the funnier it gets #i love this so much #🤡x🤡 #XD

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What does it take to get Tumblr famous just so I can ramble and shout my ideas to an audience??

Tap Dance? You want me to dance the tap?

#tumblr #ramble #rambles #writing #writing blog #blog post #everythings a blog if you think about it

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Let Life Pass Me By

What to do when the world is in shambles

They say the worst has yet to come

So the crowd continues to ramble

The nightmare ceases to end as if our frightful fears are coming true

But I found the answer, plain and clear

I'm ready to live within my dreams and forget this world

Let it pass me by

#writing #i honestly dont know

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Why can't I move?

Why can't I think of what to do?

Instead I just lay here, slowly rotting away

I'm not failing

I can try again

But why is my head empty?

Why is there sorrow in this heart of mine?

I have no reason

No excuse

...

I suppose that was enough time wasted, might as well get up and do nothing all over again.

#cryptid #writing

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Do you like balloons?

Alright, Victor is a clown that likes to make people smile. He loves practicing at parks so he can get a fresh audience to practice his tricks and humbly perfect them in public for others to see

This is an OC of mine and the content below consists of: a yandere clown (tame), balloons, and Victor being ridiculous because I come up with wack ideas (My bad)

He felt his heart skip a bit as his lips curled into a natural smile, unlike the one he had drawn on. His eyes dreamily set their gaze on you.

You decided to confront this clown once and for all. This little game was getting tiring.

You stared at him for a good while before you approached him, he was making balloons animals and shapes for the children who started to crowd around him. They were quick to realize what was happening since it wasn't everyday there was a clown in a park.

Now you'd think that their parents would be concerned and screaming bloody murder for police or something, but they practically knew who he was. There was only one clown in this town! They've seen his little performances and from what they knew, this guy practices his work in parks. They kept a watchful eye on their kids but weren't too concerned to hold a conversation with other parents.

You didn't want to chalk up your suspicions as paranoia and so you got up from your seat to confirm whether or not it was true.

The closer you got, the clearer and more apparent his smile and stare became. It seemed like he was expecting you to say something given that he hasn't said a word to you.

He would glance down at his balloon piece to make sure he was twisting them right and look back up at you ever so patiently.

"...I" before you could even breathe a word, he held his hand up and brought his index finger to his lips. He continued with his balloon piece which seemed to be a letter H and what you assumed with a long lone balloon to be the I, but he didn't stop there.

He took a regular balloon and held it in his mouth, he blew a short breath to form a small dot above the I and held the H beside it to spell "Hi"

...

You stared and blinked for a moment, but it was hard not to crack a smile at how ridiculous whatever just unfolded in front of you.

#gn reader #short story #writing #yandere #clown #clowns #yandere clown #writer #story #fic writing #fiction #this shit wack #my bad #god gave me these hands to create and I shall birth chaos

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Yandere!Clown x gn!Reader

Another OC named Victor, he likes clowns and despite the bright colors he wears his aesthetic is rather gothic (??) Anyways, I like clowns and I like yanderes soooooo......come on, I can't be the only one..?

White face paint sat idly to where it was applied. The brush made angled strokes along his cheeks outlining his face.

It wasn't until he was satisfied with the shape of it before Victor grabbed his red orange lipstick, lightly dabbing it against the corners of his face and center of it as well. Small circular dots overlapped each other to show more pigment yet a bit of white was still visible. It resembled scales and followed a random pattern just like a koi.

The beauty of it was that there was no template or image Victor needed to copy. The ease of making art with his own hands was what made it all the more appealing for him.

He finished his look off with three blue dots under each eye and using the same product on his lips as well.

Victor couldn't help but smile to himself. He looked..better this way! It felt natural rather than his bare face.

You on the other hand, had never seen what was underneath all that makeup. He could have been any random stranger that passed by and you wouldn't know!

You haven't even heard him speak so identifying this stalker of yours was harder than you thought.

And despite how he follows you closely and smiles whenever you turn his way, you weren't terrified by the thought of him. Sure, the clown getup was weird but this guy barely got close to you.

Whenever you walked outside and sat on a bench, he would be sitting on another a few benches away or standing on the side performing a small side act for the kids or people that stared.

You had just got back from work and dropped whatever you were carrying on your bed before heading out to walk.

The routine had become one since you didn't do much aside from laying around since you were always tired. At least with walking it kept you healthy and awake during the day.

It was late in the afternoon and the cold breeze was a pleasant welcome for you considering all the heat you had to deal with at work.

There was a park nearby that you liked to visit since it wasn't too crowded nor was it eerily empty. It had good neighbors and kids that ran around the playground.

You looked around, wondering if your clown friend had showed up, but to no avail. Shrugging to yourself, you sat down and took in all the peaceful bliss...birds tweeting and singing with each other and the laughter or screams of playful children....no intrusive thoughts or stressful worries...

*honk honk*

You sighed the moment you picked up the sound of a squeaky bike horn, the relaxing moment now gone. You turned to wave at your silly admirer.

He smiled with a secondary honk as his reply.

If you like what you read, let me know!! I'm fairly new when it comes to writing so please don't mind me but I'd love to write something for someone if given the chance

#clown #clowns #yandere #writing #short story #gn reader #story #writer

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Wen(OC!) x gn!Reader

An original character of mine that I wanted to write about so here's a good ol' fluff short

Warning: mentions of getting hit with a rock, mentions of They/Them(?)

There's something about them and the way they hold you in their arms. You feel safe but more so comfortable. It makes it easier to drift off to sleep, feeling their warmth on your back.

"My love, does it still hurt?" their voice is so soft yet the pitch is low that it'd be easy to mistake them as a him. Regardless, it's the same sound you loved hearing and listening to.

You smile to yourself as your hands toy with theirs, "No..not anymore, at least. I think you helped make the pain go away!"

Earlier that day, someone had managed to throw a rock at your head. The sudden sore pang being evident on the back of your head's left side. Despite the painful blow you took, you didn't want to cry in public so you quickly walked off to hide somewhere. Wen followed close behind, they were worried and trying their best to calm you down so they could figure out how to help with your head injury. The incident didn't help your anxiety especially with how random and hurtful it was. You didn't know where or who to direct your emotions at. All you could do was curl up into a ball and bury your face in your knees.

Noticing this, Wen squatted down to your level and rested their hand on your back. They stopped panicking and gave you a moment of silence.

"Take however long you need and when you're ready, we can head back home after we get that head of yours check out.."

End.

Wen is a "monster boy" where they're a hybrid of multiple things from bug to frog to bird.

Also I'll probably delete this later because this is so wack

#cryptid #writing #short story #fluff #they/them #gn reader #oc #based off of recent events #im okay #fuck that rock