𖤓✧WHOLESOME COLLECTOR SCENARIO ✧𖤓
(Asks are open and appreciated)
Tw//graphic injury talk, a bit of angst, as well as obsessive behaviours
A groan escaped the slightly parted lips of a certain witch as they made their way towards a familiar door.
Blood leaked from the witchlings nose as they limped inside their own home. Yet another failed attempt to sneak into the castle, except this one ended up in some serious injuries.
The witch strained their elbow to try and move it, but ended up just biting back tears from the injury. They probably will have to talk to someone in the healing coven tomorrow.
"I'm sorry, Luz...i really tried to do it this time."
They voiced out to no one in particular as their (E/C) eyes shifted to a picture on the stand near their couch. In the picture was three people. Luz, them, and a third person with their face torn out of the image.
Their legs burned and ached as if they ran a marathon and the standing around sure didn't help with the problem. They're feet dragged as they made their way to the couch and flopped on it. Their uninjured hand tore away from their forearm and searched in the cracks of the couch. Eventually they had found their scroll and was quick to enter penstagram on it. The usual photos were on their feed. Pictures of their friends hanging out, pictures of coven activities, even videos of parties they didn't get invited to. The more they scrolled, the heavier their eyelids became. Their eyes even began to water, though it wasn't die to the sleep in them but rather pity for their situation. They could've been out adventuring with Luz, Amity, and Eda but instead they were bruised up and lying on the couch, just cause they wanted to get some dumb information for Luz that she probably didn't need.
It was as if someone had tied dumbbells to their lashes. The more they tried to fight it, the more tired they got. It was yet another battle they had lost that night, which ended in them falling asleep.
.....
𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱
𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱
𝘋𝘳𝘪-
"Ah, shit-" Back here again. Just as (Y/N) feared. They definitely didn't want their...dream buddy seeing them down in the dumps like this. At least not today.
See, ever since almost a year ago, the witch had stopped having normal dreams and instead, every dream they had took place in a dark black room that was similar to a closet. Sometimes the room would change. Sometimes it would be long like a hallway, sometimes they could change their surroundings. A thing that had never changed though was the black goop that leaked down from the walls and flooded the floor plus the lack of doors.
Oh, yeah. And another thing that was sometimes there? A talking shadow.
The witch hissed in pain, getting torn away from their thoughts as some of the black goop dripped down into their injured arm. This seemed to have alerted said shadow of their arrival since almost immediately after they whined in pain, they're shadow had begun to morph and take the familiar shape of a moon-looking fellow.
"BESTIE!! You're back!! Jeez, it's been sooooo long-" The witch turned to glare down at the shadow and sneer. "Not now, collector. I'm not in the mood to play today." The shadow stretched and moved until they had reached up to the walls. "What d-" They paused, their usually big and quite literally bright smile vanishing as they saw the blood drip down their witch friends nose.
"...Who hurt you?" Their tone was low, not holding their usually jovial tone it held. This is why (Y/N) didn't want to see them...they know he'll get mad and probably end up hurting someone. (Y/N) sucked in a groan of frustration that threatened to come out. Failing at their mission was bad enough, and his anger was just adding insult to injury.
The witch turned their head to the side. "Let's just...not talk about it..okay?" They crowned out, their voice straining with each word.
....
Silence filled the room as the shadow just stared at the witch before them. Well, that was until they raised their hand, manipulating some of the black sludge to drop on the busted nose and arm. They consider that one of the pros of talking in dreams. They have slightly more power.
"AGH!! YOU FUCKING CU-" (Y/N) shrieked in pain, moving to clutch on the burning parts of their body, but was surprised to feel the soft fabric texture of bandages instead of the rough texture of scabbing skin. The witch kinda stood, wide eyed and struggling to spit out any words.
While the witch was looking awe-struck, the shadowy figure beamed, a smile growing back on his face.
"Pretty neat, huh?? Looks like today's one of the dreams where we can have fun with it."
He means that the two could manipulate the world around them. Though, (Y/N) already knew that as they spent enough time with them to be able to understand his usual language.
(Y/N) was about to speak but was cut off by the collector piping up, all while shifting to go back to being the witches shadow.
"Yknow...we don't have to play any games today. Friends are able to have fun without that stuff, yknow?"
The witches eyes softened at their words as they nodded. They wanted to give an answer but their voice box just seemed to refuse to work. They closed their eyes and crouched down next to the shadow.
They could manipulate this dream, right? It would be nice to have a comforting place to just hang out with collector at.
As the thought began to brew in their mind, the wind around them changed to the slight breeze that came from the room to the wild winds of a forest.
When their eyes opened, their surroundings revealed a monochromatic meadow. The fields that surrounded them still held some black sludge to them, though it was toned down to the point where it didn't drown the flowers.
"Oh, wow!! You did that??" The star-themed shadow beamed, their eyes darting around the room.
"I...i guess I did..? I just wanted somewhere comfortable to be...i don't want to think a ton so this wind should stop me from doing so."
The witch shakily stood up and began hobbling down further towards the moon that shined down, making the shadows more prominent with its light. Lucky for that, as it made the collector able to follow quickly after the witch.
"Ooooh, you gonna do a musical number out here? Like in the movies??"
A tired chuckle escaped the elf-eared fellow that the god had followed.
"I don't know about any of that, but if you'd like, I could sing you a lullaby? Something tells me you didn't get sung those a lot as a child." The shadow visible jolted with excitement at the idea.
"Yes!! Please, please, pleeeaase!!" The god whined, letting their inner child out. Not like they ever tried to hide their childish side. A smile crept up on the witches lips. It was a tired one but a smile nonetheless. The collector gave themselves a mental fistpump at getting a small smile on their frankly depressed friends face.
"Alright, how does that tune go again?
Oh, right, right!!
𝘋𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥-
𝘚𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶."
The crunching of the flowers and wheat beneath the witches feet provided some sort of rhythm. They knew far too well that the land will never stop and it will just repeat itself, yet they still searched for the perfect resting spot
"𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘙𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯~"
Yeah, shocker. The lullaby isn't really a lullaby but rather a song that the witch had picked up from others. It seems though that the collector was enjoying it, as he was watching (Y/N) intently. They even tried to sing with them, despite not knowing the lyrics.
"𝘋𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳. 𝘔𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘶𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦.
𝘙𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘯~"
Sadly, the two couldn't find a spot so they settlee for crouching down into the flowers.
"𝘖𝘰𝘰𝘩, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴.
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦.~"
(Y/N) turned their head to look down at their shadow, and to their surprise, the gods eyes we're closed and they appeared to be sleeping. They couldn't tell if the shadow was genuinely asleep or if they were faking it to make the witch feel better. Either way, it still made the tired grin on the witch tighten into a happy one.
"I'll try again once I heal. For now though, I'm greatful to have a friend like you who can cheer me up."
The witch leaked back, gazing up at the stars. Might as well enjoy the rest of this dream before they awaken. As they looked up, their hand moved to hover over the shadows. Sadly, that was the closest the two could get to hand-holding with them trapped.
"And once I succeed. I'll free you, then we can be true friends."
Their surroundings warped and melted, caving in on itself as the dream came to a close.
...
...
...
"Pssshh!! Wake up, (Y/N)!!"
The witch jolted upwards, frantically looking around at the sound of Luz's voice though visibly deflated at seeing it was just their ringtone on their scroll. They reached out their bad arm to turn the alarm off and- wait....is that bandage/sling Collector put on it still there? But...this wasn't a dream??
A weak sigh escaped the witch.
"Best not to question it. For now though, I should go check in on the others."
Up they go! And they're out the doors not even bothering to change their clothes or take in their surroundings.
They did at the very least, pick up a coat from the previous framed picture.
Though, now the torn face was replaced with a lazily drawn face of the collector that looked as if a five year old had made it.
How strange..
Thanks for reading!!♥︎
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My Pronouns!
I'm posting my Pronouns because why not!
I'm sorry it's long
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Basic
He/him/his
They/them/theirs
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Neos
↳ It/its
Void/voidself
Creepy
↳ bloo/blood/blood/bloods/bloodself
bo/bon/bons/bons/boneself
cor/corpse/corpself
dae/daem/daeself
de/dea/dath/death/deathself
de/dem/demon’s/demself
dead/deads/deadself
dem/demon/demonself
dulla/han/dulls/dulls/dullself, dullaself, or dullahanself
ecto/ects/ectself
en/tombed/tombs/tombs/tombself, tombedself, or entombedself
fran/franke/franken/frankenself
gar/goyle/gars/gars/garself
gheist/gheists/gheistself
gho/ghos/ghostself
ghost/ghosts/ghostself
ghou/ghoul/ghous/ghouls/ghoulself
go/gor/gors/goreself
gore/gores/goreself
gri/grim/grime/grimeself
grime/grimes/grimeself
gro/gore/gross/gross/goreself
gro/gross/grosself
haun/haunts/hauntself
hell/hound/hells/hounds/houndself
hell/hund/hells/hunds/hundself
li/lich/lis/lichs/lichself
necro/necrom/necself
nyc/nycto/nyctos/nyctoself
py/pyre/(pyr/pyre)/pyres/pyreself
rake/rake’s/rakeself
rie/eer/eri/erie/eeriself
sin/sins/sinself
ske/skel/skels/skeleself
slud/sludge/sludges/sludges/sludgeself
spir/spirit/spiritself
spiri/spirs/spirself
vam/vamp/vampself
wer/weres/wereself
wi/wight/wis/wighs/wightself
wit/wits/witchself
wit/witch/witchself (coined for witches)
zo/zom/zos/zombself
zom/zomb/zom’s/zombi/zombself
Magical
↳ magic/magic/magics/magics/magicself
wand/wand/wands/wands/wandself
mage/mage/mages/mages/mageself
spell/spell/spells/spells/spellself
myth/myth/myths/myths/mythself
mystic/mystic/mystics/mystics/mysticself
potion/potion/potions/potions/potionself
wiz/wizard/wizards/wizards/wizardself
mag/magic/magics/magics/magicself
magic/magical/magicals/magicals/magicalself
conjure/conjure/conjures/conjures/conjureself
cast/cast/casts/casts/castself
mystic/mystical/mysticals/mysticals/mysticalself
fairy/fairy/fairys/fairys/fairyself
elf/elf/elfs/elfs/elfself
charm/charm/charms/charms/charmself
hex/hex/hexs/hexs/hexself
Ocean
↳ ma/mar/marine/marines/marineself
bri/brine/brine/brines/brineself
se/sea/sea/seas/seaself
she/shell/shell/shells/shellself
sea/shell/seashell/seashells/seashellself
cra/crab/crab/crabs/crabself
kri/krill/krill/krills/krillself
oce/ocea/ocean/oceans/oceanself
lo/loch/loch/lochs/lochself
squ/squid/squid/squids/squidself
oct/octo/octopus/octopi/octopuself
shrim/shrimp/shrimp/shrimps/shrimpself
nau/naut/nautical/nauticals/nauticalself
al/alg/algae/algaes/algaeself
ke/kelp/kelp/kelps/kelpself
co/cor/coral/corals/coralself
co/coa/coast/coasts/coastself
jelly/fish/jellyfish/jellyfishes/jellyfishself
mo/mol/mollusk/mollusks/molluskself
ur/urch/urchin/urchins/urchinself
dri/drift/drift/drifts/driftself
wa/wave/wave/waves/waveself
Nature
↳ Rot/Rots/Rotself
Mush/Mushs/Mushself!
Dirt/Dirty/Dirtself!
Forest/Forests/Forestself!
Oak/Oaks/Oakself!
Rock/Rocks/Rockself
Pebble/Pebbles/Pebbleself
Cute
↳ Baa/baaself
Bun/bunself
Plush/plushself
Squish/squishself
Candy/candyself
Sweet/sweetself
Fuzz/fuzzy/fuzzyself
Fuzzy/fuzzies/fuzzieself
Prince/prince/princeself
Princess/princess/princesself
Pop/poppy/poppyself
Yarn/yarns/yarnself
Bunny/bunny/bunnyself
Pup/puppy/puppyself
Teddy/teddies/teddyself
Ted/teddy/teddyself
Fluff/fluffy/fluffself or fluffyself
Cot/cotton/cottonself
Pink/pinky/pinkyself
Hug/hugs/hugself
Toy/toys/cotton-self
Berry/berries/berryself
Cram/cranberry/cranberryself
Flor/flora/floraself
Kitty/kittens/kittyself
Space
↳ sun/sun/suns/sunself
moon/moon/moons/moonself
star/star/stars/starself
planet/planet/planets/planetself
mercury/mercury/mercurys/mercuryself
venus/venus/venuses/venusself
mars/mars/marses/marsself
jupiter/jupiter/jupiters/jupiterself
satur/saturn/saturns/saturnself
uranus/uranus/uranuses/uranusself
neptune/neptune/neptunes/neptuneself
pluto/pluto/plutos/plutoself
galaxy/galaxy/galaxys/galaxyself
comet/comet/comets/cometself
rocket/rocket/rockets/rocketself
dust/dust/dusts/dustself
solar/solar/solars/solarself
lunar/lunar/lunars/lunarself
asteroid/asteroid/asteroids/asteroidself
eclipse/eclipse/eclipses/eclipseself
orbit/orbit/orbits/orbitself
satellite/satellite/satellites/satelliteself
universe/universe/universes/universeself
sky/sky/skys/skyself
nebula/nebula/nebulas/nebulaself
constellation/constellation/constellations/constellationself
cosmos/cosmos/cosmoses/cosmoself
Science
↳ ali/alien/aliens/alienself
alu/minum/aluminum/alumiself
astro/astro/astros/astros/astroself
astro/astronomy/astronomies/astronomyself
atom/atoms/atomself
bea/beaker/beakerself
bio/biology/biologies/biologyself
bot/botany/botanies/botanyself
chem/chemistry/chemself
ear/earth/earthself
elec/tricity/electriself
ento/entomology/entos/entomologyself
ex/experi/ment/ments/experimentself
flask/flasks/flaskself
geo/geos/geoself
geo/logy/geology/geoself
grav/gravity/gravityself
gravity/gravityself
hy/hypo/hypotheses/hypoself
lab/labs/labself
lab/labaratory/labaratories/labaratoryself
paleo/paleontology/paleos/paleoself
sci/science/scienceself
space/spaces/spaceself
spa/spark/sparks/sparkself
theo/theory/theoryself
FNAF
↳ cupcake/cupcake/cupcakeself
Cake/cakes/cakeself
haunted/haunts/hauntedself
horror/horrors/horrorself
terror/terrors/terrorself
fox/foxs/foxself
blood/bloods/bloodself
haunt/haunts/hauntself
robot/robots/robotself
bear/bears/bearself
Balloon/balloons/balloonself
Bonbon/bonbons/bonnieself
Bonnie/ bonnies/bonnieself
Chica/chicas/chicaself
Ennard/ennards/ennardself
Foxy/foxys/foxyself
Fred/bear/fredbears/fredbearself
Freddy/freddys/freddyself
Glitchtrap/glitchtraps/glitchtrapself
Mangle/mangles/mangleself
Minireena/minireenas/minireenaself
Springbonnie/springbonnies/springbonnieself
Toybonnie/toybonnies/toybonnieself
Toychica/toychicas/toychicaself
Toyfreddy/toyfreddys/toyfreddyself
ai/ais/aiself
death/deaths/deathself
Bite/Bites/Biteself
Food/Foods/Foodself
Mask/Masks/Maskself
Fantasy
↳ dra/dragon/dragon's
elf/elf's
hobbit/hobbit's
orc/orc's
witch/witch's
magic/magic's
magician/magician's
goblin/goblin's
forestelf/forestelf's
fantasy/fantasy's
dwarf/dwarf's
centaur/centaur's
werewolf/werewolf's
fairy/fairy's
arkenstone/arkenstone's
unicorn/unicorn's
Phoenix/phoenix's
Cat
↳ fe/fel/feline/felines/felineself
fel/feli/felis/felis/feliself
cat/cats/catself
mew/meow/rowr/rowrs/meowself
purr/purrs/purrself
whisker/whiskers/whiskerself
wi/whisk/whisker/whiskers/whiskerself
kit/kits/kitself
kit/cat/kits/cats/kitself
kit/kit/kitty/kittys/kitself
claw/claws/clawself
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Ukendt Kunstner - Fucking Nummer
Haha
Ho's snakker lort i mit øre
De tror de siger de ting, en ung spiller vil høre
Men jeg har hørt alle linjerne før
Og jeg er den bedste, så det bli'r ved til den dag hvor jeg dør
Indenfor med solbriller og smøghvæs
Man skulle tro jeg havde solen i mit fjæs
En pige siger til mig, jeg er hvid rundt om min næse
Men hør her so, hør her so, du må være helt blæst
Hvor min Gud Hvem er hende der, få hende ud!
Hvis det ikke går hurtigt nok, så må vi ringe efter et bud
Vi så blæst, helt derude, fri for regn og sne og slud
Men folk siger til mig, jeg ligner Rudolf med den røde tud
La' mig forklar', der ingen dikkedarer'
Haderne kom tæt på, men fik ikke nogen cigar
De vil alle slå ihjel for at have stilen som vi har
Vi vil overtage spillet, så vi ikke nogen vikar!
DJ'en spiller, mens bartenderen hælder på mig
Jeg endnu en dag ældre, men jeg føler jeg bliver dummere
Jeg burde egentlig smutte hjem, jeg har en dame der venter på mig
Men vent lige, det her det' mit fucking nummer! Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
DJ'en spiller, mens bartenderen hælder på mig
Jeg endnu en dag ældre, men jeg føler jeg bliver dummere
Jeg burde egentlig smutte hjem, jeg har en dame der venter på mig
Men vent lige, det her det' mit fucking nummer! Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Ho's hælder sprut i mit glas
Forstår ikke hvad jeg mener med, brug for lidt plads
Skingrer stemmer i mit hoved, giver mig stress
For at finde rundt her, skal man bruge et kompas
Har været her to gange, på under et døgn
Det' derfor jeg har sorte render herunder mine øjn'
Så imens bassen den runger af støj
Tager jeg et hvæs, fylder mine lunger med røg
Hør nu her Hvis du ikke kan klare det mer'
Må du søge ly fra regnen, eller derfra hvor det sner
Jeg bliver flov - helt genert, på folks vegne når de ser
At jeg ikke er at finde lige der hvor det hele sker (Årh)
Hva' skal jeg sige, bare ring til politi
Hvis du ik' kan klare, jeg står og hyggesnakker med din pige
Du siger at du er uskyldig, men har intet alibi
Så hvis du vil starte krig, så bliver det først over mit lig!
DJ'en spiller, mens bartenderen hælder på mig
Jeg endnu en dag ældre, men jeg føler jeg bliver dummere
Jeg burde egentlig smutte hjem, jeg har en dame der venter på mig
Men vent lige, det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
DJ'en spiller, mens bartenderen hælder på mig
Jeg endnu en dag ældre, men jeg føler jeg bliver dummere
Jeg burde egentlig smutte hjem, jeg har en dame der venter på mig
Men vent lige, det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Det her det' mit fucking nummer!
Man finder ærligt ud af, hvad folk de lærte i timen
Når den stærkeste mand, han trækker sværdet fra stenen
Og de mennesker der lærte, militæret at rime
Finder ud af de bare, har kastet perler for svin
Superlativer mærkes med en smerten i benene
Fanger færten af den verden, der har været til grin
Kun kærten ser snerten af de mærkeligste smil
Men kærlighed er desværre at erklære sin krig
Okay!
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