#anoncinematicuniverse

[anon-whos-so-sorry]

Rest in peace Hetch that would have punched Charlie for a snickers bar, you would have loved arguing with Interrobang

@how-to-fail-at-ship-jumping-au

#Yeah if interrobang was around pre comic start #THEY WOULD HAVE WENT FOR THE THROAT #One of the ppl i based interrobang off of was pre box hetch! #anon cinematic universe #how to fail at ship jumping au #htfasj au #anoncinematicuniverse #❕❔ #❕❔ Draws

[averytiredanon]

FINALLY GOT MY ASS TO COMPLETE SOMETHING LETS GOOO

@how-to-fail-at-ship-jumping-au , they are watching cat videos <3

#ship jumping au #anoncinematicuniverse #tired anon #anonsona #eepy drawing

[dreamer-anon]

Pre horrors Dreamer babysitting boo boo

@how-to-fail-at-ship-jumping-au

I know I haven't been able to interact a whole lot recently, but I've enjoyed every second of this.

#i like purple #anonsona #anoncinematicuniverse #htfasj au #they're just a lil guy #I tried to shade it like op but idk if I did very well #whatever idk

[anonthatwantsyoursoul]

@ ALL ANONS

Can you all send me a picture of your Anon-sona's? I'm totally not making anything

(I'm way to lazy to scroll for hours trying to find a decent picture of all the sonas)

#anoncinematicuniverse #anonsona

[totally-average-kid]

This just in! Local ghost finally sees favorite Actor and rambles to them for two hours straight.

Fun headcanon i had in the back of my head that when i sent that ask a while back about the meetup and bringing a plush: one of the actors did see it before the founder could intercept so Jainie had to send a showfall drone undercover with a plush just to make it seem true @how-to-fail-at-ship-jumping-au

#totally average kid #my art #how to fail at ship jumping au #anon cinematic universe #anoncinematicuniverse #anonsona #‼️ #I ALSO REALLY WANT TO DO ONE WITH CHARLIE OR TECH CREW #MIGHT DO IT LATER

[thechairanon]

I made the thing! The reason why all the figures are babies is because the baby was the only gender neutral silhouette on there.

If you gave me multiple heights that weren't like, an inch or so apart, i also added those other heights in there.

@egganonman @averytiredanon @dvdanon @thatstaroneanon @guitar-anon

#AnonCinematicUniverse #this was fun to make

[sparkleonanon]

To ease the tension of what is essentially an accident from another anon...

Give me your anonsonas reactions to Interrobangs (❕❔ ) location reveal going through!

#anoncinematicuniverse #anon cinematic universe

[thatstaroneanon]

After much waiting: my anonsona :D

I spent way too long on this...

He can see the events of the au through the star they're holding (thus why it's glowing red :]]

#dizzy posts #star draws #anoncinematicuniverse #also he's a starborne from origins smp('s space ig) just not royalty... #<- has to include the osmp hyperfixation somehow

[feather--anon]

face reveal

#AnonCinematicUniverse #doodles

[egganonman]

@All anons!

#anoncinematicuniverse #deepanonlore #deep anon lore #anon to anon communication

[anon-whos-so-sorry]

❕❔ [RECORDING TWO]

They stepped away from the microphone when they finished their message. As soon as they did so: someone came running out of the shadows. There was no time to scan his appearance as he grabbed the intercom microphone. With panted breath, he spoke.

“Hi, Founder!” They shouted despite speaking into a microphone and their voice already echoing. They stepped back and decided to let the boy do his job. The spirit spoke for a little bit more before slamming his hands on the table. Grabbing the microphone and sitting on the table. “What did you do to Crikin? 8Ball really needs to know!” 

He put up a finger as he looked up at the glowing sign, the sign still pulsing with a red glow as he wrapped things up. “Also! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO WITH THE TECH CREW?? Please! I’ve been in the void since day one: I just want to see them again!” He quickly ended the recording and went to slam the red button but as soon as he clicked the button. The light went out and an error effect played throughout the void. 

He gritted his teeth and got off of the desk, placing the microphone back down with a fist as he looked at Interrobang. “What?” He spat. They put their hands up in surrender. The boy pulled up a sign with two red exclamation marks painted on it and put it in front of his face as he spoke. “Hmmm. I haven’t seen you around in the void before. What’s your name?” They were about to speak up before the spirit rudely interrupted them.

“Oh wait! Lemme guess!” He hummed as he started floating around them. Lifting arms and getting a good look at their face before noticing a small pin on their vest. “Ooh! I got one! Screaming Question?” 

What.

It sounded more like a title rather than a name. They blinked, taken aback by the sudden name suggestion. They shook their head slowly, trying to process the situation. "No, that's not... my name," they replied, their voice carrying a mix of confusion and amusement. "But you can call me… Interrobang?" 

The spirit's eyes widened in surprise, his floating form hovering closer. "Interrobang? That's... different." He mused, scratching his translucent chin. "Okay, Interrobang it is!" He declared with a grin, seemingly pleased with the new moniker. "So, what brings you to the void? Looking for answers, adventure, or just passing through?" 

Interrobang considered the question for a moment before responding, "A bit of everything, I suppose. I woke up here with no memory of how I got here or who I am. Now I'm just trying to figure it out." 

The spirit nodded sympathetically, a couple of small wisps that floated around him bobbing up and down. "Ah, the classic case of void amnesia," he remarked knowingly. "Well, you're not alone in that regard. Some folks around here trying to piece together their pasts." He floated back a bit, giving Interrobang some space. "If you ever need help navigating the void or just someone to chat with, I'm your guy. Name's Exclamation, by the way." 

Interrobang offered a grateful smile. "Nice to meet you, Exclamation. Thanks for the offer. I might take you up on that." 

As they exchanged pleasantries, the specter’s gaze fell upon the cassette player Interrobang held, and recognition sparked in his eyes. "Hey, that's mine!" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with urgency as he reached out towards it.

Interrobang instinctively pulled the cassette player closer, a defensive stance creeping into their posture. "Yours?" they questioned, their tone wary. "How do you know it's yours?"

Exclamation’s features contorted into a mixture of frustration and desperation as he put down the sign. "I recognize it! It's got my sign-off on it!" he explained, his incorporeal form flickering with agitation. "I've been looking for it everywhere. It's important to me!"

Interrobang's grip tightened on the cassette player, a hint of skepticism coloring their expression. "I found it lying around here. There were no names on it," they countered, unwilling to relinquish the object without more convincing evidence.

Exclamation’s translucent form seemed to quiver with frustration. "Look, I know it's mine! I must have dropped it while going back!" he pleaded, desperation seeping into his voice. "Please, I need it back!!"

Tensions escalated as Interrobang hesitated, torn between empathy for Exclamation’s plight and their own need to hold onto the only tangible clue they had about this place. But before they could make a decision, Exclamation lunged forward, his ghostly form attempting to wrest the cassette player from Interrobang's grasp.

Reacting instinctively, Interrobang dodged Exclamation’s ethereal grasp, their movements swift and fluid. A brief scuffle ensued, with Exclamation’s incorporeal form phasing through Interrobang's attempts to block him.

Amid the chaos, a sudden realization struck Interrobang—they didn't need to fight over the cassette player. With a decisive motion, they tossed the device towards Exclamation, who caught it with a surprised expression. The headphones snapped out of its slot as the tape started playing again. Exclamation put a finger up as he immediately paid attention.

“Huh, that went faster than I thought it would. I'm sure I know exactly where that is. Thank you, Sincerely.”

Exclamation’s eyes widened as he looked up at Interrobang. And when that recording fizzled out: Voices in the void got louder, louder, and louder. People(?) immediately came forth from the shadows. 

A cat with a cane, a blank slate with an iron maiden shut around their head, a goat.. sheep thing? A floating eye robot, a marionette, a mask, a rat, a being of the stars, an egg who looks ready to kill, a glowing heart, a ticking fuse, someone that looked nearly human if it weren’t for its ears and tail, even someone who looked eerily similar to the kid who was getting a hug from before. 

They all seemed to look past Interrobang and they all looked at each other. A lovely anon narrowed their sets of eyes and crossed their arms. “Now, why would they do that?” 

The cat mumbled no under his breath like a mantra. The being of the stars cracks their knuckles as the Metalhead slung a backpack over their shoulders. Their glasses looked at Exclamation and tilted to the side: wanting to talk to him. 

Exclamation turned their tape back over to see a question mark and exclamation point burned into it. He glared at Interrobang as he rose to his feet and followed the Iron Maiden. The rest of the anons went to discuss amongst themselves. Leaving Interrobang by themselves.

“Well. That’s one way to make a splash into the void.” They mumbled to themselves as their tail (wait they had a tail now?) uncomfortably flicked against the ink dripping from their face.

“Now. We’re going to have some fun around here.”

#❕❔ #❕❔ recordings #❕❔ lore #(Mostly) EVERYONE IS HERE #SMASH BROS FANFAIR!!! #My writing #BRO THIS CAUSED MY TUMBLR TO SIGN ME OUT WHEN I WAS TRYING TO POST IT #deep anon lore #deepanonlore #anoncinematicuniverse #anon cinematic universe #LINKED VIDEO IS NOT MINE BTW!! BELONGS TO LILMANGOM!!

[8ballanonymous]

Maybe draw what you think an Anonverse Hetch would look like?

- 🥚

i kinda messed up on this one so I used phone filters to make it look better

I also forgot the markings on the thing he wears

His eyes are snowflakes

@egganonman

#how to fail at ship jumping au #htfasj #anoncinematicuniverse

[dreamer-anon]

posting my anon-sona because I am simultaneously cringe and awesome! I went with OP's notion that we are eldritch horror beings but with my own twist!

Might give it a more genloss color pallet later, or just downright make this an oc!

#Art! #hell yeah #Into the anonverse #anoncinematicuniverse #anonsona

[anonthatwantsyoursoul]

Everyone ok with how it is so far?

@how-to-fail-at-ship-jumping-au (could you reblog this so people can see?)

#anoncinematicuniverse #htfasj

[totally-average-kid]

Nothing quite hits the spot like a cup of eldritch tea!

My friend Tobey (sometimes i call them 👁️) actually asked if they could be in a drawing with Charlie cause i wanted to see if they wanted to join in on HTFASJ’s final week! They dont send asks or anything: theyre more of a lurking anon BUT GOD THEIR SONA IS SO COOL!!!

@how-to-fail-at-ship-jumping-au

#totally average kid #how to fail at ship jumping au #Anonsona #anon cinematic universe #anoncinematicuniverse #my art #👁️

[thechairanon]

"I'm getting writing ideas! I'll get back to you with something in a couple of hours" <- the voice of a mf who comes back with the product 17 hours later. But I do have it below the read more! @bookstackanon because you wanted to see :)

[Redacted] had just finished sanding the wood pieces for her new project when her doorbell rang.

She got up, brushed the wood shavings off her apron and pants, and sped over to her door to see who it was.

“(Removed)!” She exclaimed as she flung the door open. “And {Missing}! It’s so nice to see you again, it’s been too long! How are you?”

“Hey, Puppet Girl,” (Removed) said as he swooped his younger sister into a hug. “Are you still making chairs?”

“Oh, get off,” [Redacted] hissed as she wriggled out of her brother’s grasp. She brushed herself off again and turned to the other woman in the room to hug her. “Oh, how have you been?”

{Missing} smiled. “It’s nice to see you again as well. I’m excited to see what you’ve been working on! (Removed) has been too, he just won't admit it.”

“Don’t tell her that, she’ll start to think I actually like her,” (Removed) teased. “Are you excited for the family reunion?”

“Of course I’m excited. It’s the first reunion with {Missing}, and the whole family will be in my house by saturday. It’ll be nice to see everyone again.”

(Removed) ruffled [Redacted]’s hair. “Yeah, we just have to make sure Uncle --Unavailable-- doesn’t bring that freaky string puppet again. Oh, babe, did I ever tell you about how [Redacted] got her nickname?”

“Can you get out of my doorway before you tell your girlfriend about the time you traumatized me for life?” [Redacted] sighed.

“Traumatized?” {Missing} gasped. “You traumatized your sister?”>

(Removed) laughed and led his girlfriend into the living room, [Redacted] close behind them.

In the living room, {Missing} took a seat in a rocking chair, (Removed) sat on an older oak and [Removed] stood leaning in the doorway because there were no more seats left.

“Did you make this?” {Missing} asked as she settled into the cedar rocking chair. “It’s beautiful.”

[Redacted] smiled. “Aww, thank you! The rocking chairs are harder to make, so I don’t usually spend my time on them. The seat (Removed) is sitting in was made by our grandad.”

“Hello? Impatient boyfriend and older brother over here!” (Redacted) said.

“Go ahead,” [Redacted] said, inviting her brother to speak. “Tell your girlfriend about how horrible of a brother you are.”

“Alright, alright,” (Removed) rolled his eyes. “So get this, it was [Redacted]’s sixth birthday, right? Our weird uncle we only ever see for celebrations got her some creepy puppet looking thing he found at some antique shop.”

“It wasn’t a puppet, it was a marionette,” [Redacted] argued. “It had strings and joints and everything.”.

“Only someone named Puppet Girl would know the difference between a puppet and a mari- mar- whatever. The only reason he got the damn thing was because he saw it was double jointed like her.”

{Missing} cringed as she watched [Redacted] move her arms in ways they weren't supposed to go.

“Her knees are like that too,” (Removed) said. “But, uhh… yeah. [Redacted] was terrified of the thing. So I, the best big brother in the whole wide world, decided to move it next to her bed that night and make it look like it was watching her sleep. We woke up to her screaming her head off.”

“That’s horrible,” {Missing} gasped.

[Redacted] nodded. “Oh, absolutely. He told his friends the moment he could. Then his friends told their other friends, and that led to everyone I’ve ever known calling me “Puppet Girl”. The damn nickname has stuck for years. I mean, I’ve tried to get rid of it by taking up baking and solving mysteries and making chairs, but no! I get stuck with “Puppet Girl” for the rest of my life.”

“At least no one is calling you Chair Girl, right?” {Redacted} asked with a nervous giggle.

“Somehow, people just calling me “Chair” is better than Puppet Girl. And my stupid brother hasn’t made it up to me yet!”

“It’s been twenty-two years!” (Removed) objected. “And I have the perfect gift to make it up. I’ll go grab it.”

(Removed) got up and rushed out of the house. [Redacted] watched as he left.

“He doesn’t actually have a gift for me, does he?” She asked.

“No, no, he really does!” {Missing} answered. “He’s been telling me how much you love solving mysteries ever since he found them.”

“Found… what?”

{Missing} smiled. “I’ll let him tell you.”

(Removed) rushed back into the room and handed [Redacted] a cardboard box.

“I found these in the woods,” he said proudly, “thought you’d like to take a listen.”

[Redacted] sat down on the floor and lifted the lid off the box. In said box were an armful of tapes. There were… ten? Maybe fifteen? Tapes in total.

“Maybe you’ll solve a murder,” (Removed) said, grinning. “What do you think, Chair girl?”

Part 2 / Part 3

#thinking out loud #chair's drabbles #anoncinematicuniverse #This was fun to write #This takes place in 1981 and I didn't do ANY research on how people spoke back then #but shhhh