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Candle Cove art pieces I have drawn (my AU♡)
Character designs so far (Percy, Laz[OC], Skin-Taker, Burton[OC], Lillian, and Thade)
Thade / Skin-Taker drawings
Drawing of Schot, Percy, and Burton[OC] (Burton is Percy's twin in my au ♡)
That's all my friends 🤗🤗
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Guys, I need you to hear me out here:
Similar character
I am cooking something, I promise
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Two siren concepts! The first one is a Chinese mitten crab and the second is the siren-harpy who ended up half flamingo.
These are just two of the siren pirates btw
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The studio: part two
Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. I swear to god, I did not see that coming. HE WASN’T EVEN LOOKING BACK WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!. I trembled, Roy was grabbed by the large bony yellow-tinted hand. He was nowhere to be seen. Cassie was freaking out. “Ohhhh my fucking god melrose! Why did you even let him get pulled??!!”. Bitch, i fucking froze, The Skin-taker’s hand was literally huge, it literally just dragged Roy to the deep depths of hell itself, how would i react that damn fast?.
“THE HAND WAS FAST ENOUGH TO LET ME RESPOND, I COULDN’T SCREAM JUST IN TIME, DONT BLAME MY FUCKING ASS FOR THIS”.
“Technically, you dragged us here to find your sister, melrose. I seriously don’t want to be here anymore-”
A loud thud collapsed.
“What was that????”, shouted Cassie.
“I don’t know..take us out of here melrose!”
“OK OK! LET ME THINK OF SOMETHING”
I tried to clear my mind, but it's full of scribbles. It's impossible to even think when this large ass hand is tryna take my friends away. I was almost about to have a heart attack.
“RUN!”
The three of us sprinted to the back door. The huge ramen-colored hand was chasing us. Its cracks continued to spread along the radius to the carpal bones. The clicking noises it made while trying to grab onto us! I could hear the teeth grinding between his wired jaws. uGGHH, it hurted my ears! I wanted to rip out my ears so damn badly because of that corpse. We were almost close to the left room of the back door, until another skeletal hand slanted in front of us. Shit, as if it can’t get any worse than this.
“FUCK, WERE STUCK! WHAT SHOULD WE DO NOW??!”
A lightbulb floated on my head, I thought of something. So that's when i said.
“MEI, GO TO THE LEFT WHERE THE LEFT HAND IS AND JUMP OVER THE RADIUS, CASS, GO TO THE RIGHT SIDE AND COPY WHAT SHE DID”.
They both ran to opposite sides. I ran to the middle of nowhere, close to the door. Cassie was on my side. Mei was still sprinting for her life, the skeleton almost caught onto her then pinched her skirt. She squealed. The fabric teared as she plunged it away from the bony hand.
“HURRY MEI!”
“IM TRYING”
The other hand was at the side. Of course she jumped, but tripped. Oh my fucking god, as if this bitch doesn’t value life. As if she wants us to get killed. But at least she's on our side now. We unlocked the wooden door then saw the exit. We ran to it. Finally feeling the freedom in our veins. Soon, we were stopped by that damn crusty hand again. It fucking budged infront of us. Along with the other hand behind us. We were hugging each other, tugging our arms, begging for our lives. I wasn’t even ready to meet death yet, he knows this is fucked up, being splatted by a fucking corpse’s bony moldy hands. As I closed my eyes, begging for this to be over, until, I suddenly heard a little creak from the door. It was a man in a blue uniform, with a black hat, coated with gear and a symbol on his hat representing his duty.
“You girls aren’t supposed to be here, your parents have been worried sick about you three!”
A gang of cops arrived. All of them were wearing the same uniform as him, we’ve been busted by cops. All of this, just for trying to rescue my sister, and for finding out what happened to the studio.
Three of the police came in then escorted us out of the studio.
“What were you three doing in there??!” said the cop that came in.
“I was trying to rescue my sister and then one of our friend-”
I saw my dad, disappointed. Along with Mei and Cassie’s parents, they pretty sure looked furious from what I've seen. I didn't find Roy’s dad anywhere.I stopped talking soon when I saw Janice in the background, behind the police cars. That little rat had a smirk on her face. I wanted to say something but I just couldn’t make it out. It seems like my ability to speak has disappeared like my sister.
“Save it now, there's gonna be consequences soon.”
“But she isn’t lying! One of our friends really disappeared!”
“Yeah! She’s telling the truth! Roy got grabbed!”
The police were having none of it, I was still looking at Janice in the background, just standing casually. I locked my eyes on her until the cop said “like i said, save it. I don't want to press charges against your parents for lying to the police”. As soon as I looked back, Janice wasn’t there. I fucking dragged three people with me just to find my sister, only to have one of them taken away. I felt pity for Roy, his alcoholic dad doesn’t care that much about his own son’s safety. Maybe Roy is probably in a better place, I could be wrong, he might’ve just gone to hell. If he did something wrong I guess. Who knows?
I think “jaydee” has something to do with this..
#candle cove#creepypasta#fyppage#candlecove#local 58#candle cove fandom#creepy#horror#candle cove percy#candle cove au#random chapter
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File: Candle Cove
SCP#: AEB
Code Name: Your Childhood was never Broadcasted.
Object Class: Somnum
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-AEB only ever happened once in 1972 and has not happened again since. Agents of the Artificial Intelligence Applications Division are to monitor satellite transmissions and utilize SCP-[data expunged] every so often to ensure that if such an event does happen again the Foundation will know right away.
Description: SCP-AEB was an anomalous event where the TV stations projected an anomalous TV show. It is believed this show is projected with anti-memetic properties where only children who view it are able to remember anything they see. Unfortunately, the Foundation has no recordings of this event so whether this is true or not is unknown.
Those who have watched it have reported seeing a children's show about extremely poorly made and cheap looking marionettes. The whole show was called Candle Cove and was about a little girl who would imagine being friends with a pirate, the whole setting of the show was her imagination with pirates. Though as the show goes on more unusual and horrific elements are introduced into the show.
The first instance is a face on the main pirate boat having a very uncanny face and smile as well as a haunting and heinous voice. The main antagonist of the show was a skeleton with large glass orb eyes and uncanny grinding teeth. Another horrific instance was an entire episode where the characters of the show would just be presented in front of the camera with a black background. They spent the whole episode just screaming in fear and or pain while flailing their arms around. Unfortunately, no further information can be obtained due to the nature of SCP-AEB's discovery.
SCP-AEB's existence was discovered in 2009 when a series of online posts concerning a children's show called Candle Cove spread like wildfire. Online forums and blogs flooded with people recalling a show in 1972 about horrendous puppets in a pirate show getting more horrific and haunting as time went on. Though what really drew in Foundation attention was how all confirmed the same thing. That their parents never saw anything on the screen, just static for 30 minutes.
It seems that SCP-AEB is an anomaly quite similar to SCP-AED in that it only can be viewed by children and that it has the ability to make certain viewers forget. Though whether there's an actual connection between the two anomalies has yet to be seen. Furthermore, besides the online posts, there is absolutely nothing that confirms if SCP-AEB even exists. More research is required.
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SCP: Horror Movie Files Hub
#DZtheNerd#SCP: Horror Movie Files#SCP Foundation#SCP Fanfiction#SCP AU#SCP#SCP-AEB#Somnum#Creepypasta#Candle Cove
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#candle cove#dr. heartfelt#art#character design#the man has Experienced Things (in my au)#you can see the pain in his eyes
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Soooooooooo, I wanna know does Dr Mott keep pickled organs on the shelf?
Yes, finally, an excuse to talk about Dr. Mort-- He does! They're for decoration. He thinks organs and anatomy are so beautiful. I'm not sure how he got them, though.
#anyway. while i'm on the topic of dr. mort...#i'm changing his characterization (in my au) so that he is more morally grey and not outright evil#like he doesn't show sympathy and he takes a weird amount of joy in cutting people open and he doesn't fully respect medical ethics#BUT he does genuinely want to heal people#he did some kind of malpractice and joined the tarantula crew to evade the law#but whatever it was he did it to save someone's life and he knew it wouldn't harm them#like... idk. maybe he took someone's kidney without their knowledge bc someone else needed a transplant. or something like that#he's not human-centipede levels of unethical but he does bend the rules if he thinks it's necessary#candle cove#dr. mort#asks
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How do Luz and hunter react to pan watching candle cove creepypasta (like the static tv one)
They get obviously freaked out when they can't see what Pan sees.
#the owl house#the owl house au#candle cove#hunter#luz noceda#grimwalker pan#liloskull343#answered ask
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𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 | 𝐅.𝐂
pairing: lord!felix catton x fem!reader
warnings: saltburn au, use of y/n, angst, fluff, social hierarchy bullshit
a/n: lmk if you want a part two, kinda want to make this a series
Lord Felix had never been in love. Not until he saw you, one of his mother’s ladies in waiting. You were a breath of fresh air to him, but if he pursued you he could never truly have you as his equal. You were a lower rank and he was the first born and only son of the Catton family. Also known as the heir to the estate.
Everyone noticed Felix. All of the other ladies always talked about him and how handsome he was. You always thought Felix was handsome but you never really mentioned anything when the other ladies in waiting talked about him.
You knew it was a fantasy. Lord Felix would never notice you. It was silly to even imagine him looking your way.
Elsbeth had taken pity on you as an orphan child and raised you as one of her most devoted servants.
Most of your life had been spent in the servants quarters, while Lord Felix spent his days roaming around the castle or in school to learn to become a man.
One afternoon you found yourself by the lake in the woods. It was your escape from lingering eyes and gossiping servants.
You were swimming in the lake, tall trees, grass and fresh flowers hiding the place from others. Your peace was disturbed when you heard a noise from the bushes.
You jumped and went to find your escape when a tall and broad shouldered man stepped into the cove. You recognized him immediately as Lord Felix. He was dressed down in a flowy white shirt and pants. His hair had grown out since his last time at Saltburn.
“I see here is one of Aphrodite’s children, for a beauty like yours temps me to come into the water,” Felix said with a cheeky grin.
“My lord, you must forgive me for I am not properly clothed,” you said, ignoring the blush on your cheeks.
“Shall I cover my eyes?” He asked. You nodded and Felix moved a hand over his eyes. You escaped from the water and put on your ladies maid covering.
“You may uncover your eyes my lord,” you said meekly. Felix did so and when he saw you his heart skipped a beat.
“Why is a lady like yourself alone in this part of the estate?” Felix asked curiously.
“It’s calm here. I come here to think, my lord,” you replied.
As much as Felix loved the sound of his title on your lips, he laughed under his breath and shook his head. “Please just call me Felix. What is your name?” Felix asked.
“Y/n,” you answered. You shouldn’t be alone with him. You knew it was wrong but something about being with Felix felt so incredibly right.
“I see you Y/n, waiting around and aiding my mother,” Felix says stepping closer to you.
You back away, “that would be because I am just a lady in waiting, my lord,” you curtsied and then walked passed Felix to exit the cove.
“Will I see you again?” Felix asked before you left.
“I’ll be around the castle. But I’m sure the future heir of Saltburn will have better tasks than looking at me,” you said, leaving the cove.
☙☙☙☙
Felix couldn’t get you out of his mind. He has to find some way to woo you. He needed to have you. But it felt more than just a conquest. Felix really wanted to get to know you.
So he slipped a note under your door in the servants quarters.
Y/n — meet me at cove at midnight. I will be waiting
— Felix
You decided to meet him at the cove. There was no harm to be done, except your reputation could be ruined. If anyone found out Lady Elsbeth would cast you away and you would be shunned from society.
But your heart told you to go and that’s exactly what you did. Your long sapphire cape made you invisible in the dark, as you snuck out of the castle that night. You made your way to the cove, the full moon protecting you from above.
At the cove, you saw Felix with a lighted candle in his hands. “You came,” he smiled softly. You nodded, “you summoned me, my lord—Felix,” you corrected yourself.
You sat down on the grass and Felix sat next to you, curiously admiring you. “I have seen you for many years, except you must have changed. I do not remember you being so beautiful since my last stay at the castle,” Felix admitted.
You turned to look at him, eyebrows furrowed. “Your flattery will get you no where. We are not meant to be,” you said.
Felix frowned, “I’m serious in my intentions. I think you the most beautiful woman I have laid my eyes upon.”
You both looked into each others eyes. You couldn’t draw yourself away from his longing gaze. Felix leaned close to your lips. When you didn’t back away he light pressed his lips to yours and kissed you softly.
You returned the kiss, it was sweet like forbidden fruit. That is what you were to each other — forbidden fruit.
Felix’s arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He was intoxicated by you. You fit perfectly in his hands. Your lips connected to his like a perfect puzzle piece.
You disconnected, needing air. Your face was flushed and you had realized what you had done. “This is wrong. I could lose my place at the estate. You should be falling in love with a Lady or a Princess but not me. Not a servant,” you said, standing up.
“But I am falling in love with you,” Felix insisted.
You felt like a disgrace to Elsbeth, she had been so kind to you. “I can’t, Felix. I want to…but I shouldn’t,” you said, heartbroken.
You went to leave the cove, but Felix grabbed your arm gently and pulled you to him. You kissed eachother with passion. This forbidden moment passing through you.
“It can be our little secret then,” Felix offered and you reluctantly agreed. His thumb grazing your bottom lip and a soft smile pulling at your lips.
#felix catton x fem! reader#felix catton x reader#lord!felix catton#lord!felix catton x reader#saltburn au#saltburn#jacob elordi x reader#jacob elordi#felix catton fluff#felix catton x reader smut#felix catton saltburn#felix catton fic
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You know what, I've seen plenty of people throw their Spider origins tales into the ring so let me add my outlandish idea to the mix. For some reason in my mind I have created an elaborate au where the RDA are funded by some 1%-er back on Earth and create a test batch in order to perfect their recoms, only for the test batch they use random people's memories from throughout all of their memory research (no point in tampering with any important memories, after all) and these people eventually create their own sort of society in this cove and in order to remember parts of their human culture they put a heavy emphasis on, like, music and oral stories that range from classics like Lord of the Flies and Homer's Illiad and Odyssey to things like Peter Rabbit and the hungry hungry caterpillar and fairytales and basic nursery rhymes and other children's stories for the little kids to just fun folktales and whatnot to just everyday books we would read today (Twilight and Harry Potter, anyone?) and even poetry and comics. And the music is even more varied. Pop songs and lullabies and folk songs and hip-hop and way more, and as they get more adept at crafting they begin to try and make instruments from back on Earth (I just like to imagine the trail and error going on there) and eventually they get the hang of it.
I like to think all of these stories and songs and genres would just mesh together in the funnest ways possible (Peter Rabbit becomes Little Jack Rabbit, for example; this naughty rabbit who spends his time doing crazy shit like stealing a giant fox's golden goose and narrowly avoiding being beaten by a farmer when he's caught trying to steal his vegetables---instead of "Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jump over the candle stick" it becomes "Jack is nimble, Jack is quick, Jack can dodge the Farmer's stick") and maybe even begin to evolve into their own new stories and whatnot with some Na'vi influence but that's an ask for another time because rn I want to get to the point lol. So a little before Spider is born (in this au Paz is one of these experimental driverless avatars, but unlike the others she remained stationed at Hell's Gate; and Quaritch has an avatar because I said so) Paz flees to these people and Spider is raised there and this brings me to the whole reason I've created this elaborate thing: so Jake is aware of these people and is on good terms with them after the war. They're a direct link to his past and much like him in the sense that they were once human and now walk in a 2nd body, so he often visits them when time permits it but never brings the kids along. Think of this group like Jake's one indulgence after doing his best to fully commit to the Na'vi way. He wants his kids raised in this way and knows he's already pushing it with allowing the scientists back at Hell's Gate re-opening Grace's school.
Now, all of this being said, Norm and the scientists are very interested in the society that has formed. It's not very often a scientist gets to witness the creation of a unique culture first-hand (and on an entirely different planet, no less) and they're curious to learn more about these people. The only problem is that Jake is really the only outsider they trust after all they experienced gaining their independence. Due to this Norm and Max invite some of these people's children to the school as a way to hopefully begin building a friendly relationship that will one day lead to them in turn being invited to their settlement.
This is how the Sullies meet Spider, who is the son of Paz, the lead "Priestess of Songs". Spider is next in line to carry on the entirety of all of the songs and stories both maintained and created by their people, and as such he is sort of the child who sets an example for all of the others and so him attending basically decides if any others will attend the school as well. I imagine this story to go one of two ways: nocorro or locorro, though either way I know he and Kiri will end up besties.
Will I end up writing this? Will I not? Idk tbh, inspiration is to me like a breeze is to summer. Short-lived and often weak. I just felt like telling someone and you're always super nice about this stuff. Anyways there's a lot more I feel should be said about my thoughts but I've already hit you with a lot so if you want to hear more just say the word lol, but I'll stop here.
What an interesting idea! I'm really glad you guys think I'm nice about your ideas, why wouldn't I be! They're always super cool! I love sharing ideas and working on the concepts and headcanons with you guys, shoot me whatever! I know I keep saying it, but we'll be able to go back and forth much faster in a couple weeks lol.
I am very intrigued by the idea of how fast this culture formed if Paz is one of the original test subjects. I know Grace herself has been on Pandora for like, thirty years, so it has been a while, but not long enough for them to forget songs and stories to the point they have melded yet. I'm also curious as to how they gained their independence! Also how did Paz become their leader if she joined later?
Nocorro is of course, fun in this because Neteyam and Spider are both young leaders. They can bond over that pressure and hopefully let loose a little together. It also creates an interesting tragedy, of who is going to sacrifice their place if they are going to be together forever. Damn nocorro always ends up a little tragic.
Locorro would be like, Lo'ak totally being annoyed by this perfect guy Spider coming in and being a perfect role model. Then idk, he tries to get him to crack that image by teasing him or trying to get him to laugh, annoying him until he breaks. Kiri and Neteyam are all "stop flirting with Spider" and Lo'ak is like 👀. Lol poor Spider, he's never had such a hard time being serious he wants to laugh and tease back and be equally as annoying. This is his kryptonite.
#lol#fun ideas!#always feel free to send me anything!#miles spider socorro#spider socorro#paz socorro#miles quaritch#lo'ak sully#neteyam sully#nocorro#locorro#jake sully#avatar#james cameron avatar#melissa's asks#melissa on avatar (cameron)
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The bride and the ugly ass groom
Sketch and Inspiration
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GUYS
CANDLE COVE X THE LITTLE MERMAID
PLEASE SUBMIT A CAST, I MUST DO IT
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A major change is to Skin-Taker. I made him a guy who's burnt on most of his body and covers it up. He's not a skeleton and is Percy's older brother. Do Abyssians exist in this au? I'm not sure yet but if they do, then I suppose Percy will be one of them. But yeah, I'm not having a skeleton pirate, as cool as he is, because I want to have a guy who's intimidatingly pretty but mysterious.
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Run from the ugly puppet
Could you not, that bitch decided to ignore me, just because I pitied her, it wasn't my fault. I Didn't even care enough to run after her, she wasn't that much of a helper, she's just as bad as me, though I didn't care enough and I decided to just sit at the fourth lunch table across the room. Dad’s still pressuring me to try to not sneak out this time, but i know damn well that that studio has taken janice, bitch really thought she can escape me huh? Well I'll be, I got a tuna sandwich with some pop rocks, along with a bottle of mello yello, great, can my dad even get poorer after “janice” came back? Sitting on the rusty table, some girl decided to come up to me and ask if I was even ok. I dared to ignore her, but she honestly can't read, or even listen, at all, “I could give you my chicken nuggets, along with some candy if you would please tell me what's wrong.” ah, Emily, the sweetest most pure girl of all of stanton middle school, heck, she's too naive to understand a single word, i remember the time where a kid stole her flower printed bicycle, soon enough. The kid got caught by her, instead of giving him a knuckle sandwich, she decided to confront the kid with the simple “oh please pity me sir, this is my bicycle, please let me keep it and find something else that suits you please?”. That British motherfucker, how could she not have gotten punk by then?. Soon enough, I just replied with “im fine”.
“But you-”
“Ah shut it will you, I'm just tryna finish my lunch, nice talking wimp.”
She just strolled away awkwardly, not a word, just awkwardly. I grabbed my backpack to take out my notebook, along with an eraser. I couldn't even find a damn pencil anywhere in my pouch, so I just decided to take my pencil case, with ugly neon dog printing. There it is, that damn pirate marionette, how the hell did it even get here? Just look at it, its head was too big for its damn body, the missing eye just looked like death, the orange hair..ugh…it's a puke color, like some sort of expired pumpkin, the texture is just strong man, it felt like straw, i couldn't even stand it enough already, i was too focused on how did it even get here, i guess “jaydee” must have lost it and mistaken our cases, i still wondered, why is she referring to herself as “Jaydee”? And the fact that dad still believed that janice was there, i couldn't even stand this new “Janice” or “Jaydee..”, she acted so damn strange, like, she acted more serious then the real janice. she doesn't even remotely looked like her, for example, her chin looked like it took more on the down curved shape, the nose looks unevenly on the up direction, ugh, this made me want to miss my sister even more, i packed up my shit then decided it was time to head back to ms. Matt's classroom, that damn doll was in my hand, I couldn't even hold it any longer from its revolting feature, so, I decided to end it all by throwing him in the trash, heh, Pirate Percy in the trash, now that's something I would watch.
I wouldnt try to say that i searched for Mei, but i was just tryna see what she was up to, i know she was still mad at me, for putting her and the others in danger, as soon as i saw her, her expression went blank as she saw me, dumb motherfucker thought she was looking at a ghost, i dont even look exactly like one, except im just wearing a white t-shirt, but i dont even look that pale, what could she possibly be scared of me for?
That's when i knew, fucking pirate percy was floating behind me.
We both fucking ran down the corridors, while the possessed doll continued to scream with a disjointed face in shrieking agony, his appearance getting way more crooked and worse, he looked burnt, flesh started to decay, the clothing started to look raggedy, those bright eye-blinding robins egg blue started to turn into a storm blueish color, his hair started to fall out, leaving a exposed oozing bloody red colored brain in his skull, his cracks started to get more dense into his skin, his gloves were soon ripped out and replaced by large, void black claws. His shadow became more disfigured as me and mei continued to run down the stairs.
“OH FUCK, WERE SNAPPED MELROSE”
“ NO NEED TO EXPLAIN SHIT NOW, SORRY FOR BEING A BITCH TO YOU EARLIER IN THE STUDIO”
“I DON'T REALLY CARE ENOUGH FOR APOLOGIES, LETS STOP CHATTING AND GET TO THE BATHROOM”
There we ran, the monstrous creature still followed us, his black, deadly eyes oozing and dripping black liquid while chasing us, how did a small puppet turn into an underworld creature? From the very depths of hell itself, that's for sure. We then stopped at the library, he wasn't chasing us now, was he? He just disappeared, we both gasped for air at that time, until an old, raggedy teacher came up to us.
“Young ladies, are you supposed to be at the library this hour?”
“No ma’am.”
“Well, for your shenanigans, I'll give you two an after school detention for running in the halls, and going to the library when it's not open yet!”
The thing about her is that…we never saw her before, she sounded generic, with a medium but high pitched squeaky voice, shriveled. Like someone is dubbing her, her skin looked more like plastic or unintentionally, rubber. I swear, the texture didn't look real at all. I’m not saying that she takes self care seriously, it was like she wasn’t even human. Those hands she put on her hips had the silhouette of percy’s demon hands when he was chasing us.I could tell she wasn't taking us seriously, she nearly had a down side up part at the end of her left part of the mouth, kinda weird right? I've seen all the teachers here, even chatted with them before, but just not this one, maybe she's new? That could probably explain what she's doing right now. I guess.
I was escorted back to my classroom with a tardy slip, i could still feel shivers down my back, something tingling at my toes, the whole room felt blurry, my stomach was in immense pain, growling for something, it wasn't hunger tho, i started sweating at my forehead, my legs trembled, my mind was at a complete different place. I felt my eyes shutting down, my arms giving birth to goosebumps, so is my legs, i could feel something is tense around me, i started to mumble, my eyes felt sore, my eyes decided to take a trip to la la land, so is my body, my head started to wobble, it crashed down onto the desk, so did my body.
I layed down until I felt soft blue sheets under me.
(k so like, this is a chapter of the au I reposted about, and this is old, I got some criticism from a few friends sooo yeah, give me criticism so that I can improve stuff from now on)
#candle cove#creepypasta#fyppage#candlecove#local 58#candle cove fandom#creepy#horror#candle cove percy#candle cove au#random chapter
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I dunno if you've done this one before but creepypastas?
You guys have figured out too much about me
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Rodolfo: Clockwork Annie. Definitely was very pressured as a kid and fantasized about just snapping so people would leave him alone, so he got attached to her
Alejandro: What the actual fuck is a creepypasta
Soap: Slenderman, creepy bastard freaks him out
Ghost: Hear me out, Homocidal Liu. I think he can relate to him a little bit
Roach: Squidward's suicide. I also think he's a huge fan of analogue horror and lost episode stuff
Valeria: Everlasting Jane, do I even need to explain?
Price: The Russian Sleep expirement, especially since he knows the fucked up things the military is willing to do
Laswell: Doesn't know what a creepypasta is, is not interested in learning
Gaz: Candle Cove. I think he had a similar instance of a weird kids show that he swears existed but couldn't find anyone else who watched it.
Alex: Lavender Town syndrome scared the shit out of him as a kid. The idea of that happening to him was a legitimate fear for a while
Farah: I think Abandoned By Disney fascinated her. I don't think she's necessarily too superstitious but I think that whole idea was interesting to her
Malika: Not technically a creepypasta, but she is a total nerd for the Backrooms (Beg my wife to make more backrooms AU pls)
Graves: Jeff the Killer. I have no explanation, he just seems like the type.
Koenig: Eyeless Jack, purely for the mask
Horangi: Ben Drowned, purely because he loved Legend of Zelda
#rodolfo parra#alejandro vargas#johnny soap mactavish#simon ghost riley#gary roach sanderson#valeria garza#john price#kate laswell#kyle gaz garrick#alex keller#farah karim#malika cod#phillip graves#koenig cod#horangi cod#call of duty#i'm sick of tagging these motherfuckers
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Random Welcome Home Ideas the Involve Changes to the Show
basically, ideas where the show still exists, but there are changes to it in some way. As in, say, the show's genre or something. Btw IDK if any of these ideas have been done before, my brain is just spewing stuff. The puppets are sentient throughout each of these weird AUs.
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•Welcome Home but it's on a Christian Broadcasting Channel: The show is a children's show about, you guessed it, Christian values and the Bible! Wally is the main character, taking the role of the neighborhood priest who solves the neighbor's problems through holy Christian values and faith. There's a very odd vibe, however, as if something is going horribly wrong or the show is hiding something. Halfway through, Wally realizes that he isn't actually sure if he believes in Christianity, but as a puppet on the show, he's forced to act like he does.
•Welcome Home, but we got a change in production: The show goes on as normal for the first half of the run, but there is a sudden change in production, be it a change in the ownership of Playfellow Studios or something along those lines. For the second half, the show is being written and produced by a cult, which is now leading to the subtle addition of their values and beliefs into the show. The puppets are aware of this sudden change, with all but Wally being concerned. Wally's fine with the change, since his puppeteer was the only one who was fired and switched with a member of the cult.
•Welcome Home, it's Candle Cove: Remember Candle Cove? That Creepypasta where the pirate show appeared as static to adults and had some gruesome moments? Take that, but it is just Welcome Home instead of a pirate show. Welcome Home only appears to children, looks like static to adults, and has some gruesome moments.
•Welcome Home, but it's a children's horror show: A bit like "Are You Afraid of the Dark?" type stuff, where it's made for kids but can get pretty dark. The difference is, kids and parents expect that it is going to be scary. The puppets, however, basically have to live through the horrific events of each episode, remembering everything and knowing full well that more is to come.
#welcome home#welcome home arg#welcome home au#au ideas#These are random ok#Probably not that interesting but I still want to share them
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