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sparkly-caroline · 5 months
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This is my prediction for FNF the full ass game:
Boyfriend being the braindead moron that he is, will be too stupid to even know that the Dearests want to kill him. Dead ass, they could point a gun at him, he still wouldn't get the memo.
I know I know, big brain moment right there /j
(also an excuse to draw Pico and Nene, I gotta draw them more often)
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muggycuphead · 2 years
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weird flex but ok i guess pt.19
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War… Hold up, do we really need a warning for this one? Dunno, but however, watch out for slightly disturbing and kinda…disgusting imagery, trypophobic patterns, as well as ‘necrotic’ designs I made while having funky fever bc o h m y g o d do I get a little crazier every new quarantine day (and at this point it’s coming to be an usual thing for me, big sad). However, most are made no other than for the sole sake of satire, so y’know, no need to get your underwear in a twist
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Friday Night Funkin’ BoyFriend’s Hood – AU fanconcept sketches [XVIII]
EDIT 26/10/2023: Updated the drawing with a rescanned, more clean version
Hooray for plot rewriting
So, remember when I mentioned BF’sH came to be subdivided in 2 -then 3 arcs? Well, allow me to resume them like this:
I. Past present
-BF’s backstory in NG city + how he and GF knew each other, going from ‘neighbours’ to friend, and from friends to downstraight lovers (the Pico related events are also there, but I wrote them down a little differently than canonically stated by either Tom Fulp or Ninjamuffin)
II. Future present
-All the things that happened after FNF’s main events (mods). Some events remain the same; others are put in a different light, and so on. This was also meant to be BF’sH original story plot (y’know, when he comes back to the hood and shit) the one that’d take this arc, but after rewriting the stuff, I moved most of it to the third one instead
III. Hollow present
-Basically the same storyline of BF’sH, but now the Past Present and Future Present mash up protagonist-wise. Plus, BF’s family got kidnapped by the same people that fucked the hood up (Stephano and his gang), and some characters gather self-awareness and paradox deja vú (can’t describe exactly the feeling my brain hurts) referring to the events from OG BF’sH, which some of them were actually ‘corrupted’ or just not happening as they were thought in the start
And BF also finds out he’s not actually…well, the real BF, but an alternative instead (existencial crisis when)
…It’s a lot on this one, and I don’t know if I’ll make it as clear as possible through the sketchdump format, but yeah, shit’s flippin on this side of the fence
Let’s just get this one done with (for now)
1.-Distraught Miss G / Past!GF
The moment you realize the world is falling apart, your closest friend is basically dying and there isn’t much you can do about it
Honestly, I’d be just as upset if I was her in that situation
2.-||Sicken|| Lil B / Past!BF
Pulling some heartstrings right there
Jokes aside, his sickness is mostly a collateral damage done by not only the timelines’ mash, but also the alternative universe’s slow but perceptible inner collapsing
Still, someone call 911 on that child already he’s literally about to d I E -
3.-Destiny Bond BF
Going under the logic of past-self-future-self: Anything that happens to Lil B (later nicked Minor B) will reflect towards BF (later nicked Major B) and same with GF (later nicked High G) and Miss G (later nicked Low G)
So yeah, you can tell what’s up over here by the context situation
4.-WHAT THE FUCK-
Ew
Yeah, that’s…that was the stuff that got inside poor Minor B
…Oof
5.-GF and Lil B / Past!BF
Aa- they so cute
I stand for Motherly instinct GF y’all
6.-BF and Miss G / Past!GF
To resume what they’re talking about: She’s basically telling BF what I just mentioned here and –possibly- my first post about this AT/AU, and some cold buckets do get thrown during that convo, especially over BF
7.- Lil B’s / Past!BF’s drawings
Child drawings
okay
8.- Lil B / Past!BF icon revamped
Why?
Because why not
9.- Sleepy boi
Boy went Zzzzz but it’s the smol version instead
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Considering it’s an FNF AU blog, it’s a crime that I didn’t include little Boyfriend in this, huh.
Name: Boyfriend Hatsune
Species: Purebred human
Age: 20 (post RFM)
Pronouns: He/Him
Height: 5'0 (Ignore the 7 feet post. It’s most likely a joke by the devs.)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthday: October 5th
Headcanons
Has four siblings: Older Bro, Big Brother, Miku, and Ritz.
He is the second youngest child in the family.
Will definitely take you down to the point where your parents will make fun of you for that behind your back (canon).
Probably skilled as Hank J. Wimbleton himself.
He learned how to fight (and how to deal with bullet wounds) from Pico.
He doesn’t like to fight, however. He doesn’t like killing unlike Hank.
Is interested in psychology thanks to his friend Loki.
Wants to be a rapper though. Psychology isn’t his hyperfixation, music is.
His singing style is inspired by Daddy Dearest. In fact, he idolized him.
Because of his rap battle with DD, he popularized the style to the point where other decided to get into it.
His comprehension when it comes to English gets better the stronger the bond gets
Since he will go beep boop towards strangers
If that bond is severed, then his speech will degrade alongside it.
Blunt as fuck if he does say something.
Definitely dumb as bricks.
Despite this, he is a nerd when it comes to music.
Knows most of the music terms; including the obscure ones.
If he decided he should, he could probably learn Italian.
Half-Japanese half-American.
Japanese is his second language.
Literally watched the Bee Movie in Japanese just to memorize the opening speech so he can troll people without the others knowing.
Maybe even the entire Japanese script.
For the meme.
Was bullied in school for his blue hair.
Pico saved him from the bullies, and they became friends.
It’s partly the reason why they dated later in life.
Boyfriend got a fever at that fateful day when… Pico’s School happened.
He was glad that he wasn’t there, but he felt bad for Pico.
Eventually, they realize that they weren’t for each other so they broke up.
Whether or not it was good or not remains to be seen (apparently the answer is at the full-ass game, but I’m betting that it didn’t go well)
At this point, he moved on.
While yes, he did used to make clickbait videos to buy cigarettes, seeing Garcello’s final moments put a stop to it. He put out an apology, deleted all of the clickbait, and is now uploading music of his own on his YouTube channel.
Understandably, he is pretty ashamed when someone mentions his clickbait-y past.
Because Miku is very busy doing her idol shenanigans, and thus, rarely comes home, he thinks about her sometimes. He misses her.
Friend magnet. Holy shit, is he a friend magnet.
Consequences
Favorite game is Smash Bros, not Newgrounds Rumble.
Mostly because that game is an equivalent of a fighting game that includes the most notorious serial killers (and a few innocent celebrities) if that was put in this universe without any alterations
Met Hank after the improbability drive had a brain fart of sorts and spit him out in Nevada one day
When Hank was wearing his Antipathy outfit
They trained to survive the hellhole until Boyfriend finally went home
Wishes to dismiss everything as a dream.
It wasn’t.
And he had proof.
Is he disturbed? Used to, but now, it doesn’t bother him that much.
Gives him a few nightmares sometimes.
Once upon a time, it got so bad that Boy and Girl had to intervene every single day to relieve him of his nightmares under orders of the Maker, in expense of other kids.
They do not regret it, as Boyfriend needed their help the most.
Boyfriend is grateful towards these two deities as a result, even to his adulthood.
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ooferprincess · 3 years
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W A I T
Big brain moment
Fnf fans hear me out.
A mermaid AU like in my drawing, B U T
Bf is a human, and Gf is sorta like a siren, but they both genuinely love each other
Think about it.
PLEASE. If you wanna add onto this or ANYTHING just chat through my asks or dms. I encourage it I’m getting curious
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seaofships24 · 4 years
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FNF 5/8/2020
Control (A lil Villaneve oneshot)
Prompt from @promptsforthestrugglingauthor
She poured a glass of the expensive French champagne, taking a long sip. 
For Eve’s birthday, Villanelle told herself. In reality she was so giddy all the time that she needed to feel something different. She was determined to prove to herself that she could drink, relax, and forget about Eve for a while. After all, she was the one who controlled their relationship. She knew Eve’s address by heart. Her birthday. Her clothing size. Hell, the whole meeting on the bus had been by her design. And the kiss- Villanelle downed a fresh glass of champagne. The kiss… was all her idea too. 
Villanelle looked at her empty glass in surprise. Shrugging, she ditched it on the counter, opting to drink right out of the bottle. It was when she found herself on the street in the cool, misty London night that Villanelle realized she’d made a mistake. A big mistake. Because she wasn’t outside her hotel, she was standing in front of an apartment building; Eve’s apartment building. 
No not a mistake, her liquor-addled brain corrected, this is fate. 
Villanelle’s limbs were imbued with a pleasant heaviness, and when she tried to twist the door handle she fumbled… quite a few times. The door was unlocked, of course, and Villanelle slipped into the apartment, stumbling back against the door so it snapped shut.
“Oh Eve,” she sighed in mock exasperation as she took in the space. Shaking her head softly, a smile crept onto her lips and she forged further into the main room, lingering for a moment in the center. Villanelle could still smell her perfume from the last time she was ex here; she imagined Eve walking into the space just as she was doing, freezing as she smelled the oh-so-familiar scent. She saw her holding her breath as long as possible, trying to ward off the thick, cloying smell, only for her body to betray her, causing her to suck in lungfuls of it as her lungs cried for air. Villanelle’s smile grew wider. 
She flowed through the apartment with less ease than the last time, knocking her hip into a side table and almost face-planting after she tripped over a wayward potted plant. By the time she got to the bedroom, it was a wonder Eve hadn’t woken. Villanelle could hear soft snores coming from the mess of blankets, spotting a near-empty bottle of wine on the floor by the bed. Next to it sat the pink teddy bear, sporting a gash down its back that gushed white stuffing. Villanelle stepped carefully over the bear, pleased that Eve would have such a visceral reaction to her gift. When her eyes registered the plastic red heart laying on the windowsill by the bed, she couldn’t contain a pleased laugh. 
Eve stirred in the bed, twisting to lay on her back. Villanelle pressed closer to the bed, her heart thumping wildly in her chest as she got so tantalizingly close. She leaned over Eve, extending one hand to brace against the wall opposite her and
“Blyat,” Villanelle slurred, missing the wall and burying her hand in the sheets besides Eve’s head. She was even closer to the woman now, her honey blond hair mixing with her dark curls. And suddenly she couldn’t smell the musk of her own perfume any more; she was drinking in Eve’s own scent, so specifically her own that Villanelle felt an electric shock run through her body. The assassin let out a shaky breath, watching with wide eyes how it stirred the hair covering Eve’s face gently. Mudak.
“It was never about you. I’m not going to miss you for a moment when this is all over,” Villanelle blurted out much too loudly, much too angrily, her lips hovering just above Eve’s. Her jaw snapped shut as Eve’s eyes flew open, pupils blown wide. When she saw the woman’s mouth start to open, Villanelle jerked forward, bridging the gap between them with her lips. Eve’s lips met hers hungrily, angrily, passionately. Their tongues collided and Villanelle let her eyes flutter shut as Eve grabbed fisftulls of her suit jacket, pulling the Russian onto her lap. 
When they finally broke apart for air, Villanelle’s lips were left tingling, a feeling that bloomed and spread through the rest of her body as her eyes ravenously took in the woman in front of her. Eve was panting as hard as she was, and Villanelle saw her eyes track her tongue with barely-concealed desire as the assassin licked her lips. Then the Asian woman’s eyes flicked to Villanelle’s and all the tingly, alcohol-fuelled energy pooled hot and deep in her core.
“Never about me,” Eve mocked, her voice thick with sleep and something more. She leaned back in and this time neither of them held back. Their lips clashed once more, hot and fiery, and Villanelle let Eve shift them so she was on the bottom, Eve straddling her. As Eve’s lips grazed down her neck and along her collar bone, Villanelle groaned, giving in freely to the sensation.
Control is overrated anyways. 
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shslpunkartist · 2 years
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Hi this is very random but how did you manage to come up with all of these ideas for all your characters, both ocs and canon ones? Also how did you started your Punk Demon verse series? The first story was the first FNF story I had ever read and even now it's still my favorite out of all your stories!
Half of them are spur of the moment ideas (literally everyday, my brain will think of a new idea, whether it be drawing, writing, character, or even animation. Which kinda sucks when I planned to do something else, but now have all my focus on the new idea lmao), and some others would be based on lil bits and pieces on what I've seen online (for my Damien's attitude, I've seen him be portrayed as sassy a couple of times, so it helped shaped him). I'm always thinking about stuff
As for the Punk Demon!AU, the random urge to make my own version of a Demon/Angel au came up randomly, but I wanted it different from the usual ones that people made. Similar to my usual ideas, I kinda winged it the first bit, but as I got deeper in the story, I got better at planning it out. Part 2, I actually have it completely planned out, but I'm going so slow on it because I've gotten myself with so many other projects and ideas. Big bad on my part.
Tl,dr: a random idea will pop up, whether it be something I saw or purely spur of the moment, my brain develops a whole idea off it, and.. boom. Content.
Btw thank you so much for the support! I'm sorry for being so slow with my writing, I seriously need to manage my work better here
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muggycuphead · 2 years
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weird flex but ok i guess pt.10
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War… Hold up, do we really need a warning for this one? Dunno, but however, watch out for slightly disturbing and kinda…disgusting imagery, trypophobic patterns, as well as ‘necrotic’ designs I made while having funky fever bc o h m y g o d do I get a little crazier every new quarantine day (and at this point it’s coming to be an usual thing for me, big sad). However, most are made no other than for the sole sake of satire, so y’know, no need to get your underwear in a twist
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Friday Night Funkin’ BoyFriend’s Hood – Jazz Mum Concept [XI]
EDIT 26/10/2023: Updated the drawing with a rescanned, more clean version (yipee text is readable now :D)
So yeah, though I originally used the concept from MizanPloz‘s mod for BF’s mom in BFs’H (basically the same stuff but she knows how to play saxo), on the later run I decided to withdraw that idea the moment I started to ‘rewrite’ BF’sH as an alternate timeline from the main FNF canon, and bring up something of my own, which, by the way, slightly relates back to the original prototype I had in mind for BF’s mom, who was supposed to be a rowdy, ghetto-ish woman who banged a male ghost in order to have BF (please don’t ask me to explain how in the Kentucky fried fuck is that even logically possible because I have no clue myself, my brain was doing funny little flips back then –and yes that was a reference to the funny green hoodie masked man)
…And overall, this was the final result: A trucker woman that likes to play jazz on her sax, either smooth, rock or whatever, I’m no saxophone expert. Also, she’s a raptors and dinosaurs lover, bet you 5 bucks she’ll flip if she stumbles across Minus Pico (no wonder why she used to wear dino-like caps during her young adulthood)
She’s quite absent though, but she tries to keep up with his husband and kids by sending letters and calling up at any chance she gets to do so, and you can also bet those same 5 bucks BF is the first one to have a happiness overdrive when he hears her voice on the phone speaker.
Oh yeah and she can drive bussies too; and considering she lives in an ‘unusual’ hood (to say the least) you can imagine the sort of shit she has to prepare for during her shifts (hence why that sketch in the right up corner exists)
And yeah, she and McBleep (her husband and BF’s dad in this AT/AU) didn’t like each other that much during their young adulthoods, but I’ll tell the story about it in a later post, just you wait
Also, that circular thingy hanging on her neck isn’t a necklace, it’s a locker with plenty of family photos (yeah it might be small but once you open it you’ll see it’s literally a mini album inside). Plus, the tattoos she has on her arms and chest actually represent certain things about her. The one on her chest is related to her own family tree plus her husband and children; the one on her left arm refers to her profession as a truck and bus driver (she likes the vroom vroom) and the one on her right arm relates to her passion for sax music.
And BTW, something I forgot to mention in the previous post- in BF’sH, BF has this funny thing on him that he’s capable of imitate any sort of alarm, siren and even bugle, including truck ones…also his snore sounds like a bike roaring, though this one came off more explicitly during his teenhood, you have no idea the amount of times Broddy lost his shit by confusing his snorts with an actual bike going off…or being stolen even (let’s be real though, he kinda dum)
And I guess that’s about it
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