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hidey hodey neighborinoes i know i may or may not have disappeared for like half a fucking year but brain does what brain do. since i am now willing to admit that i likely will not find the motivation to write a full length fic like i would want, i wanted to post the “outline” (re: complete gibberish only past me could understand). at some point i’ll try to compile all the tidbits i had sprinkled across drafts and docs and try to clean it up a little but, well, im not even sure what i meant in some spots. hopefully ill pull the writers block out of my ass one day but until then, take this word vomit:

(for clarifications sake, r= red/ranboo, g= green/charlie, b= blue/sneeg, h= hetch, sfm= showfall media)

retelling of ep three from hetch’s pov. mask broke sfm doesn’t know. reset after stab still aware of what he’s doing but can’t control himself. hopeful ending with planning to save the trio and get them out?

the closet sfm is onto hetch so he has to do damage control ran receiving no instructions. things settle scenes been dragging he panics and basically controls r to kill ethan

maybe broadcasted to a different universe. problem w family and friends recognize

maybe broadcasted to rich assholes like in the purge/gladiator type deal?

the face of the hacker wasn’t actually supposed to do things but did anyways

follow up w/ rgb saving him g and b reluctant. r insist they won’t let anyone else die because of them. idk burn the mall maybe torch it like a fuckin wasp nest

employees stop at the door mannequins little nightmares two.

all four struggling down the road maybe r passing out carried by g or b

hot wire a car

traumatize gas station clerk

fire department from fire alarm

hetch flag down car 2 options:

car sped off but called police for them

offered ride to hospital

hetch the sidewalk isn’t wide enough fourth wheel type deal mostly unscathed compared to rgb but smol bean has anxiety and left over programming. weak little noodle arms can’t help shit. b sending hella death glares

b wouldn’t want to help hetch

r electrocuted from attempted mask removal

through the power of friendship and laws of physics or electrical plasma whatever it isn’t fatal hoorah

hetch stunned doesn’t help gb fuckin pissed at him

paramedics confused about what happened to these very dedicated cosplayers that are found half dead barely hours after the live finale

r wakes and is terrified thinking they’re at the box and start screaming for gb. hetch freezes g n b have to be held back by police

hospital r coma from noggin surgery (medically induced for healing cause wtf) g and b want to kick hetch’s ass only stop cause of r

prob not ccs maybe r foster kid hinted maybe

b needs to get to punch someone. american healthcare so probably a doctor or a nurse

hetch medically released first<irrelevant travel distance. hetch watching charlie and sneeg have friends and family going in and out but r has no on so hetch goes

others not allowed in camp out in waiting room. ran wakes up and freaks. competent doc allows them in and r calms down. good doc fights for them to be able to stay in the room psych health. special accommodations are made no tv in room gets a double room for more beds/couches <<needs special room post brain surgery op icu maybe nurse/doc maneuverability <<< maybe one allowed in at a time

^the nice doctor thrown in for pity maybe philza if crossover? detective techno? or both detectives that almost beat the shit outta the responding cops for fucking up the most important case they’d ever get

sfm sends an employee pretending to be ranboos mom. the others are scared but also she is acting like a mom that lost her kid so maybe it’s okay??<< others not allowed in the room since family only? nope ran wakes up freaks cause that bitch ain’t momboo (dead question mark? orphan? don’t tell techno)

employee tries to strangle r no loose ends: doc pulls her off; trio breaks in hetch proves himself?; r is a bamf and defends themself (hitting? reverse uno they strangle her? rips out iv and stabs her?< needle to weak would have to be in eye)

r scared to sleep from cabin electrocution and execution hold hand 👉👈?

carousel saved NO FIRE IF CAROUSEL perhaps a group meet for victims ranboo and hetch reluctant to enter cause they think they’re their murderers. eef spots r and runs to hug him others follow positive to r wary to hetch b says hetch is the one responsible for saving all of them bada bing bada boom happy ending

#generation loss #genloss #gen loss #generation loss ranboo #ranboo #yell at me if i need to remove some tags im still a newbie #this draft has been sitting on my conscience like a tungsten cube and i just wanted to get it out #hello person sorting by new scrolling through the tags i hope you have a good day

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>i have genloss brainrot >but i cannot draw >???? >autism activate

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if they managed to escape, do you think rgb trio in genloss would struggle with figuring out how their actions have consequences?

because Slimecicle was the villain, the whole point of his character was to cause problems and it didn’t matter because he would just be reset before he could face any repercussions… never cleaning up because it was never his job; all three of them confused (slime included) about why he just leaves dirty dishes on the table (…wasn’t that the ghouls’ job? why can’t he just fucking clean up after himself?)

Sneeg i think would struggle with basically having free will and getting to choose things. any time he had been faced with a choice, it was always either showfall or the audience that would get the final say. (the three of them going shopping with sneeg offhandedly mention he wanted something and staring in shock as he watched charlie put it in the cart. no hesitation about if it was the right choice, it getting bought simply because sneeg had said he wanted it.)

and ranboo i think would shut down when faced with any decision. every choice he made had fatal consequences. nothing was ever a simple question about his opinion, but a matter of life or death, innocent people’s lives lying in blood covered hands that have killed far too many. but if showfall controlled the show did they kill them? were they doomed to die? was it the audience? …does it matter? he still ran from charlie and sneeg when he could’ve helped them. he’s still a murderer, no matter how he tries to frame it.

#generation loss #genloss #gen loss #ranboo #sneegsnag #slimecicle #gl!charlie #gl!sneeg #gl!ranboo #generation loss theory #?kind of? #more like post i made because i somewhat maybe forgot about this blog until i got a motif from a bot following me #pro tumblr user right here

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what a fuckin loser i love him

#gl sneeg isnt the main character but actually he is THE character #generation loss #gl!sneegsnag #genloss #gen loss #genloss art #genloss fanart #generation loss fanart #generation loss sneeg

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More fanart for @mollish-art's Unperson AU!

Most of the outfit design is from the chapter 2 cover art, though I took some creative liberty with the smaller details while trying to keep it mostly true to the story (some of it is still a bit off-track from the official description, but I think it ultimately fits the intended look).

I may have taken the "aesthetic over practicality" part a bit far, but an amalgamation of extraneous details that isn't at all cohesive at a second glance is ironically what best fits the setting, and is surprisingly fun to draw.

#unpersongl #generation loss #genloss #sneegsnag #gl sneeg #generation loss au #fanart #genloss fanart #i’ve had this fic in a tab for a while now #i’m scared to read it cause i know it’s going to consume my every waking thought once i do

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i was wondering how gl!ranboo got caught up in the whole showfall media junk in the first place and.

what if they just fucking prank called the missing persons line like a teenage scoundrel

#perhaps the most in character art i’ve ever seen #generation loss ranboo #gen loss #genloss #generation loss #gl!ranboo #ranboolive #ranboo #genloss art

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“I hope you die” - boring. overused.

“I hope matpat makes a theory about your special interest and gets everything wrong” - it’s real. it’s terrifying. it’s happening to gen loss as we speak

#i haven’t watched it yet and given what i’ve heard i think it might stay that way #sorry matrick patthew but wdym he took all of it literally and didn’t even use he/they for ranboo #i’ve heard so much shit about him and game theory and this doesn’t really help with that #thanks for your fnaf theories please get a basic understanding of how pronouns work it’s not that hard #generation loss

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This is the entire stream

#generation loss #genloss #genloss art #genloss fanart #gen loss

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He knows

#this lives in my head rent free #generation loss #genloss #genloss art #generation loss sneeg #genloss fanart #sneegsnag #gen loss #generation loss fanart

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finally redrew this meme / follow me for goop, slime, ooze, etc <3

#generation loss #genloss #genloss art #genloss fanart #slimecicle #gen loss #generation loss charlie #generation loss fanart

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eepy

#genloss fanart #gen loss #generation loss charlie #generation loss fanart #generation loss sneeg #genloss art #generation loss #genloss #just realized i rbed this to the wrong blog lmao #i was scared i had lost this but then found out im just an idiot #idk idc im just glad i get to see this art again #genloss hetch #generation loss hetch

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i still think about vinny in genloss…

like everyone talks about how tragic niki’s death was, which is fair, but at least niki had more than five minutes of screen time. hell, vinny couldn’t even finish his speech on the carousel before he was cut off, and if i recall correctly, he was the only one that didn’t get to say his peace.

his lines were literally just his speech and then confidently saying he could make it in the laser room and… that was it. he was never mentioned again and the protagonists just moved on. even in death all he got was a throw away gag and an expression of disgust with an apology from The Hero. after that both Showfall and the audience let him fall into obscurity.

i still wonder if he volunteered because he truly thought he could’ve beaten it, or if he knew that the chances were not in favor of all three of them walking out alive and decided he would be the canon fodder that went first—that died first. but then again i suppose it doesn’t matter as he didn’t even have enough lines to establish a character motivation, much less why he volunteered himself to go first

(and also, what did his death look like uncensored? the laser room always stuck out to me as being odd; it definitely fits with the goofiness of The Puzzler’s other traps, but SFM always had something far more sinister waiting just beyond the veil… so what actually happened? were they just hiding how much carnage an anvil falling from that high would cause or was his death entirely different?)

i cant say i have watched his content [ironic, given the monologue that is this post, i know] but i’m interested to know what his audience thought of his appearance, the nuances i may have missed from not knowing him as a creator or a character before he died

#hell i don’t even know why he was given the title of The Hoarder #the only thing i saw was that it might’ve been because he’s a variety streamer #generation loss #genloss #gen loss #gl!vinny #generation loss vinny #vinny vinesauce #generation loss the social experiments #i’m a fake fan #i’m posting about how tragic his character is and i haven’t even watched his vlog

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"LISTEN this is about spaghetti"

prompt by @sleepyowlwrites

a genloss concept

cw for gore and death

Sneegsnag, who went through the same trials that Ranboo did. He had to do the cooking show. He walked into that cabin, and the execs were a little looser at the time so he had a bit more free roam. He talked not to the audience but to his best friend frank, who he was with. Now Frank was a smart cookie; while Sneegsnag was looking for the keys, Frank saw there were no hinges and walked right into the kitchen

Sneegsnag was so popular with the audience that the execs brought in a Best Friend character, meant to be silly and goofy. However, Frank, who wasn't with Showfall Media from the beginning, wasn't nearly as brainwashed, and was deviating from the plot and his intended character more and more.

They walk into the kitchen. They see the spirit of the cabin, Charlie's character. He jumps up in surprise, "Welcome to my cabin" he says, waving his hands around as his theme song kicks in. Why did no one give me my cue, he muttered under his breath

They start playing his little game, they're meant to make a dish for the spirit, and they choose spaghetti, or splaghebbi as the spirit calls it

But Frank keeps snooping. The producers are ready to jump in at any second but the audience is loving frank so they hold off. He messes with the chains on the bedroom door, not even hearing anyone approach as he feels the clap of a strong hand on his shoulder, startling him.

He turns to see the spirit directly behind him, too close for comfort. He grins widely, madly, "Don't go snoopin' where you aren't supposed to, there, Frank" and for a moment, his eyes hold a pit of fire, his teeth are sharp and jagged and far too many crowd his mouth, his clothes covered in a thick mucus of red, too closely resembling blood for Frank's taste.

Another moment and it's like it never happened. His eyes held charm and wit, his movements comical, his smile award-winning and not looking at all like the horror he had just seen. And the slime covering his suit slid back to a bright neon green that it once was, but it was too late. Frank could no longer trust his own mind, shock clear on his face as he allowed himself to be led back to the kitchen by the spirits strong arms. Sneegsnag was still in the kitchen, mixing what looks like spaghetti in a bowl, though Frank can't even be certain its not meal worms and tendons.

"Frank! There you are buddy, I could use your help in here! This guy is working us to the bone, I swear" he mutters the last part out of the side of his mouth, loud enough to still be heard.

Frank looks at him and says "Yeah… yeah okay." He still stands blankly, but tries to make it look like hes helping. A minute passes, the spirit making loud commentary as he leaves the room to sit at his own table. Frank leans in "I need you to tell me. What color is on that mans suit"

"Green, why? What, are you feeling okay Frank?" Sneeg looks at him, a half smile on his lips as he tries to figure out the joke.

"I don't think so. Listen, I don't… I don't think this is real"

Sneeg scoffs, a laugh rising from his chest, "Yeah, alright dude. Maybe you should go sit down. Have a little chat with that demon guy. Don't worry, I'll make enough splaghebbi for both of you"

"Sneeg, I'm serious! I don't think he's who he says he is. and I'm frea-"

"HEY" the spirit loudly enters the room. "That doesn't sound like splaghebbi making to me, Snackpack and Francis"

All other words died in Frank's throat, but Sneeg took the moment to speak up. "Oh perfect. Slime demon, tell Frank that this is super normal and totally real and not a show that's being put on and live streamed to people against our wills. He's getting a little freaked out," he looked back down to the spaghetti, missing the momentary flair of anger that welled in the spirit's eyes.

"Of course, Frank. You see, this is my cabin. I am the spirit of this cabin. Sneegsnag and his best friend, Frank, have broken into my cabin, and as payment, are making me some delicious spaghetti to eat. It's totally real and not fake and if you look to this wall, you will not see a multitude of cameras and producers and workers filming our every move, because this is not a show, this is real life."

As frank turned, he swore for a split second he could see the wall melt away, replaced instead with exactly what the spirit had said; cameras all pointed at the group, filming their every move, trained on him like a hawk. The image melted away before he could gather much else, but not soon enough to stop him from freaking out. He moved back, grabbing Sneeg's arm, mumbling and pointing at the wall.

"It- it's not- it's not real. I-I told you! I told- it's not- noth- it's- what- I-"

Sneeg clapped both hands on Frank's shoulders, forcing his attention to him. "Hey dude, you're alright. Yeah? What's this about it 'not being real', what? Come off it, dude. Just help me make this guy some spaghetti"

But Frank finds his voice once more. "No, no you don't understand. They're- they're watching! We're being watched, being filmed, actively! They're just there! They were just-"

He's cut off by the spirit, who looks at Sneeg with a devilish smile. "Do not believe a word he says. I don't know what the fuck he's on about." Sneeg nods, giving the spirit a knowing look.

Franks yells "What? Why can you be so sure, why do you trust this weird spirit in a random cabin? Do you even remember how you got here? Do you even kno-"

"LISTEN" the spirit yells over Frank. "This is about spaghetti. And it better be done by the time I get back, or so help me," he mutters darkly before leaving the room.

Frank takes the opportunity to grab Sneeg's hand, trying to tug him away from the kitchen counter. "Come on, we've gotta go now before he gets back."

"Dude, what? Why? The guy just wants his splaghebbi? We did break into his cabin"

"No! We didn't! We were planted! We didn't start anywhere but here! We've got to get out! This- this is a death trap!" He tries the other door leading out of the kitchen, but it's locked. No way to go out but through the living room, maybe he can try the cabin door again.

"Nuh-uh, I'm staying right here and finishing this splaghebbi. You go do your own thing, if that's what you want. Have fun without me."

Frank turns back, heartbroken and confused as he tries to rack his brain for when he first met Sneeg and comes up blank.

He runs into the living room, coming face to face with the spirit, who flickers back to that horror standing before him, dripping in blood and holding a great fiery rage in his eyes. "Now, where do you think you're going. You're not meant to leave for at least another three episodes." Frank says nothing, too stunned to speak.

"You know, you were a fan favorite, but what can be done. They'll get over you," the spirit says as a knife is drawn and shoved deep into franks chest. He yells in pain, blood gurgling in his throat as he watches the spirit twist the knife, pain exploding in his body, too much for him to handle as he nearly passes out. The spirit retracts his hand, wiping the blood off on his own suit, a disgusted face as his hands get stuck in the mucus.

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Sneegsnag is still making splaghebbi, looking up when the spirit reenters the room. "Oh, Frank! You're back so soon! Didn't wanna leave after all, I'm glad."

The spirit laughs in response and says "Yeah, I convinced him otherwise. But unfortunately, you've failed."

Sneeg looked up in shock, his spaghetti yet untouched. "What? failed?!"

"Yeah, unfortunately. It's no good, I can tell just by looking at it. I mean," he made a pained face "not even a hint of slime in there! No, no, I can't eat this. You fail. Awful. Horrible." He waved his hands, knocking the plate to the ground in the process.

"Let's go, out, out," he says, shepherding sneeg, frank's limp arm hung around his neck, into the room that had been previously locked.

"You don't even wanna try it?" Sneeg asked.

"Nope, nope, not enough slime. Something like that would kill me, I swear. Well, kill me more." Sneeg nodded, letting himself be led into the room and into a small cage off to the side.

"Watch your head, Frank," he said, kneeling so as to help his friend into the cage first. He didn't comment on how unmoving frank seemed; maybe he was just tired. Nor how his mouth hung open, a trail of red seeping down the side; that would just be rude of him. Nor did he comment on the dagger hilt sticking out of his chest; maybe he was just into alternative fashion.

The spirit disappeared as one of it's ghouls came along and pinned a tarp to the wall of the cage, effectively making the already small space feel even smaller. But sneegsnag wasn't worried, he was with his best friend Frank. And it was alright if frank decomposed over time. It was alright if his flesh rotted away and left a horrible corpse behind. Sneeg was fine, everything would be fine.

#genloss #genloss au #genloss fanfic #genloss sneeg #genloss frank #genloss slimecicle #generation loss #generation loss sneeg

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Ｂｒｏｋｅｎ Ｈｅｒｏ

#you ever see art that forces your train of thought to come to a grinding halt make an r2-d2 noise and then carry on as normal #generation loss fanart #generation loss #genloss fanart #genloss #ranboo art #ranboo fanart #ranboo #cw eyestrain #genloss art #gen loss

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tw// blood

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goo goobie

#goo goobie #goddamn this looks sick #ranboo fanart #generation loss #genloss #genloss art #gen loss

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I just noticed that the wire creature killed sneeg right in front of an exit. sneeg was probably aware and nearly got out. do you think he hesitated? do you think he stopped just for a moment and thought about ranboo again? i do

#do you think his last thoughts as he was ripped apart were that of anger towards himself for failing both chances he had to get ranboo out #not remorse for his own life but for ranboos instead #damn i need to quit making myself sad #generation loss #genloss #genloss spoilers #gl!sneeg #gl!sneegsnag