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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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My friend drew Snatch Man in knee high boots. Look at him
https://twitter.com/PearOfTheStars give them some love
Now look at him. king.
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OVER THE WEEKEND I THREW A BUNCH OF SNATCHERTOWN STUFF AT MY DISCORD
Here it is. But on tumblr 
-Hana follows Jared on one of his Midnight Ghost-Flirting adventures and meets Luke
 -Cue unrequited Flowertown bc I’m horrible. 
-For some strange reason involving the cult, they end up driving to Brazil. Caddy, Ian, Mai, and Hana get in on this but only Hana and Caddy know why because Lack of Communication will Always Ruin Everything for Everyone 
-Jared is sort of possessed but not by Luke for a large amount of time. The rules of this are hard to explain. 
-There are many advantages to this. Such as, getting to use Luke’s weird ghost powers 
-Caddy is the proud father of lots of guns. This is useful when it comes to cults 
-Ian and Mai are along for the ride. 
-Luke spends a lot of time being oblivious to the fact that Hana likes him 
-Luke is also everyone’s dad 
-There is a hat kid insert. 
-A small child who wandered around the forest, met and became the adopted child of Luke, then moved away. 
-Then she comes back as a teenager to be a bro and help her father, basically.
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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Somebody on Discord drew fanart of this AU and gave me permission to post it because they don’t have a Tumblr!
Look at him!! I love him!! Thank you!!
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snatchertown-au · 4 years
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https://vm.tiktok.com/gG7dgo/
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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probably forgot to post this. and a few other chapters.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19098220/chapters/49535636
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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Oi!! Luke!! Is this where you've been this whole time? Well it's really good to see ya alive! We've missed ya over at Asagao! Promise you'll be back soon? If you can make it. ~caddystation
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“I’ve never been to anywhere called Asagao. Who are you? How do you know my name? What do you want from me?”
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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Chapter 12 has rights
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19098220/chapters/48137437
Communication? In MY Fanfiction?
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/20292277
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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Chapter 14
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19098220/chapters/49228577
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/20357884
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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CHAPTER 10 HAPPENED
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19098220/chapters/47711440
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/20958359/chapters/49830980#comments
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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The Graves
TW-mentions of death, slight implied domestic abuse
The graveyard is silent. 
From here, he cannot make out much more than twisted iron gates that once made him fearful to approach. His coat might get caught on it, or someone might hear him. He doesn’t care anymore. He cares about two granite headstones, completely insignificant amoung the rows of carefully cut rock to most, but the only thing here he cares about. 
He scales the fence in seconds, landing close to silently on the other side. Most headstones are obscured by fog, but he knows how to get to the two he’s looking for. He adjusts the two bouquets of wildflowers in his arms and turns, takes a left, and makes sure to look the other direction when he passes a marble headstone. Reading that name will send him into a panic attack.
Vanessa Eishlampe
He walks for a minute and stops at a tall headstone made of reddish granite, a name that’s familiar carved into the headstone. Too familiar.
Joseph Greene
Loyal son and brother
1949-1976
May you rest in peace
He smiles sadly and rests one of the bundles of wildflowers under the headstone.
“Hey, Joseph.”
He isn’t sure what afterlife he believes in now, the fact that he hasn´t seen Joseph running around his forest proof that his afterlife is abnormal. He is sure he believes that Joseph can’t hear him. He just needs to get this guilt off his chest.
“I haven’t visited in a while. I should more often. It’s not like I’m doing much. Y’know, other than taking care of a dozen dead people and keeping myself from being kidnapped.” He laughs bitterly, tears already beginning to stream down his face. He lowers himself onto the grass, sitting cross-legged.
“I promise I’m not here just to put flowers on your grave and tell you that I miss you and that you kept me alive in those years.” Images flash through his mind. Shouting, hands on his throat, bruises. Fierce ice blue eyes and blonde hair. A tree at 2 in the morning. Arms around him. Two pairs of arms around him, the only two people he trusted not to hurt him. The only safety he had. Minutes of bliss in a meaningless world.
He shakes away the memories. “I-I’m here to tell you I’m sorry.” A bittersweet expression crosses his face. “You would have told me it wasn’t my f-fault. I-It is, indirectly. She killed you and H-Hope out of association with me. You two had your whole lives ahead of you, y’know?” He’s crying thoroughly by now.
“A-And I can’t help but feel I wasn’t as good to you as you were to me.” He frowns deeply, claws digging into the dirt. “Y-You would have said I-I needed your support more. But even when you needed mine, I couldn’t do shit.”
“I owe you a lot. I’ll never be able to repay it.”
He stands and wipes tears from his eyes. There is another grave he needs to visit tonight.
A right and a left.
In Loving Memory
Hope Triggs
Daughter and Sister
1950-1976
Always in our hearts
He rests the flowers on the headstone and sits in the grass, staring at the name.
“H-Hey, Hope.” His voice breaks. He’s crying again before he can get her name out. “I-I was talking to Joseph. To his grave.”
“I-I need to apologize to you too. Even if you won’t hear it, wherever you are. I hope you and he are happy, w-wherever it is.” God, he really hopes they’re happy. Nobody deserves it more than them. 
“I took your whole life from you. I-It’s my fault, damn it! You wouldn’t have died if you weren’t close to me. You didn’t see her going after anyone else! You and Joseph were gonna get married! Y-You were gonna have kids! If you weren’t close to me, that would have happened! You’d be living the life you wanted!”
His voice softens. “I-It’s my fault you never got it. So I’m sorry.”
“You and Joseph were my best friends. You deserve better than being six feet underground. Thanks for sticking by me, even if it got you nothing more than an early grave.”
He stands for the second time. “I’ll be back, sooner than last time, I promise.”
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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A reminder that this blog accepts asks and M!Anons
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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Snatchertown Au as The Onion headlines, Pt 1, because I have no asks and must keep the blog alive
70′s ▓▓▓▓
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The Snatcher
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Jeff
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Austin
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Jimmy
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Sam
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Joseph
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The Cult
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snatchertown-au · 5 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/19445599
Hi have this unrequited Spacebutter garbage
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