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#kennith communications series
a-roses-wondrous-rain · 2 months
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Old Habits, New Help.
TW - Self harm.
@reiayanamiisbestgirl
Notes •• Fayrouz took Kennith in as a student - this takes place in the Qualia Automata time - this is based on RAIBG’s AU/timeline - I personally have never gone through self harm in any form/known anyone who’s gone through it, so I’m sorry if this is inaccurate/disrespectful.
Fayrouz Khalid was a respected woman. And she had a student that she tutored in her free time, and that student’s name was Kennith Simmons. Kennith had issues, and they were a bit worse than the average seventeen year old’s issues. Fayrouz cared for him, no matter how much her cold and blunt personality said otherwise.
Fayrouz hadn’t seen Kennith nearly all day. Not that she noticed much anyways since she worked nearly the whole time. It was nearing lunch time, and she took a break to make Kennith a sandwich since he always forgot to eat and was a terrible cook himself.
A knock at his door; “Kennith, I have your lunch. Come out here and eat it.” Fayrouz waited for a moment, hearing Kennith shuffle in his room. His voice was shaky when he finally responded, “I-I’ll be out in a minute…” “No,” she started. “You’ll come out and eat now, lest you forget and go back to whatever you’re working on. What are you working on anyways?”
The panic in Kennith’s voice was clear, “it- don’t come in, it’s nothing!” Too late, Fayrouz already got the door open. The first thing she registered was the blood running down his arms. The second was the box cutter in Kennith’s hand. Kennith stared up at Fayrouz like a deer in the headlights, dropping the bloody blade with a thud.
“It’s not what it-“ “Save it, Kennith.” He looked guilty; guilty that he’d been caught, guilty that he couldn’t stop himself, guilty that it was the only release he could think of. Fayrouz looked at him with a stern gaze before entering the room, grabbing him by the wrist and pulling him off to the bathroom. Kennith winced slightly as her cold hand grabbed the fresh wounds.
Fayrouz sat him down roughly on the closed toilet and started rummaging through the medicine cabinets. “I’m disappointed in you, but I’m not mad.” Kennith glanced away, attempting to avoid the lecturing. “You always have to resort to such extreme measures, and it’s terrible for your physical and mental health.”
Fayrouz finally found the bandages, gauze and hydrogen peroxide. She sat on the edge of the bathtub, taking a cotton ball dipped in hydrogen peroxide to the cuts to clean them out. Kennith couldn’t help but show his pain when the burning sensation started. Fayrouz grabbed his other arm and did the same, the usual cold expression visible on her face. She was lecturing him in Arabic, but only knowing English, Kennith couldn’t understand a word.
She wrapped the gauze around his forearms before pushing up his shorts a bit to see if he’d also been cutting his thighs once again. Thankfully, he hadn’t. “I swear, I’m going to make you pay for the bandages sooner or later. You don’t need to resort to this, Kennith. It’s unhealthy.” “I know, I know,” was his only response as he pulled his arms back. Fayrouz stood up, “as I was saying earlier, lunch is on the table. Don’t take it to your room again or you’ll inevitably start an ant infestation.”
Fayrouz put the supplies away and walked out. She was always this harsh and stoic, but little actions like this towards Kennith made it seem like she genuinely cared. Kennith looked down at his fresh bandages, sighing with his own actions. He stood up and walked out of the bathroom, walking to his space at the table.
He didn’t have many people, but he had a mother-like figure at the very least.
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vanillaaaaaaaaaaaa · 7 months
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Uknow? I've been thinking about making an AU where Greg and Kennith are working at Papa's Cheeseria. That's it. That's the AU.
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WE LEAVE YOU NAUSEOUS AND IT CHANGES EVERYTHING
image id and brighter version under the cut, reblogs > likes!
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[image id: the first image is a drawing of kennith simmons from ghosts discontinued series "communications", specifically the song "colourbars", in front of several television screens with colourbars displayed. the lighting is fairly dark and light from the televisions illuminate him from behind. the text says "soon youll be a part of c-o-l-o-r" in the all-capital font "zorque". the second image is the same drawing, but with brighter lighting. end id]
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!!!CHALLENGER APPROACHING!!!
A new foe has entered the voting bracket!
NAME: Kennith Simmons VOICE: Fukase SOURCE: GHOST SONG APPEARANCES: COMMUNICATIONS (Series) COLORBARS BROADCAST ILLUSION
Tournament Statistics
INTRODUCED IN: 2023 WON AGAINST: N/A LOST AGAINST: Anya Beletskaya (2023) ACHIEVEMENTS: N/A STATUS: Active (2024)
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cheezekennith · 1 month
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Here's some art I didn't post
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The first is a cringe fusion of frances and henry that's their name is franry she is from the ghost and pals kkhta au
The second image is a guy holding a cigarette his name is charlie madden he is the main antagonist of incident case 1 a series that is inspired by the communication series from ghost and pals
The third image is a roblox avatar of kennith as dawktrap in a pale white skin
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run-on-dreams · 3 days
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I MADE AN 8TRAVKS PLAYLIST B)))
its abt communications by ghost (vocaloid song series) im so happy with it ^_^
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revenant-coining · 1 year
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Hello! Before I say anything else about my request, I just want to say that idk if it's technically "song-related". I mean, it's related to a character from a song series, but you can pretty easily find information about the character/story outside of the music? Idk, you don't have to do this request if you don't want to (/gen).
With that out of the way, could you maybe suggest some names and 3rd-person pronouns based on Kennith Simmons from Communications (/nf)? I'd prefer masculine names, but gender-neutral is fine too!
I'd also be fine with names and 3rd-person pronouns based on retro technology (specifically TVs) and glitches/static/bright colors? I hope that makes sense. This is all meant to be one thing/aesthetic, but I don't think there's a specific name for it. It's not vaporwave, but more of a soft-retro, if that makes any sense?
I really hope I explained everything well enough for you to get the general idea lmao. Thank you in advance, and have a nice day (/gen)!
here ya go !
Kennith Simmons Names: Loner, Outcast, Anodic, Voltaic, Cathodic, Electronica, Amarum / Amarus, Acerbus, and Asper
Kennith Simmons 3rdpp:
outcast/outcast/outcasts/outcasts/outcastself
loner/loner/loners/loners/lonerself
outsider/outsider/outsiders/outsiders/outsiderself
electronic/electronic/electronics/electronics/electronicself
anodic/anodic/anodics/anodics/anodicself
cathodic/cathodic/cathodics/cathodics/cathodicself
voltaic/voltaic/voltaics/voltaics/voltaicself
bitter/bitter/bitters/bitters/bitterself
dark/genre/darks/genres/darkgenreself
avoid/avoid/avoids/avoids/avoidself
avert/avert/averts/averts/avertself
brain/wash/brains/washs/brainwashself
horror/story/horrors/storys/horrorstoryself
Soft Retro Names: Re, Retro, Atari, CD, Kia, Mal, Malfun, Vir, and Clarus
Soft Retro 3rdpp:
retro/tech/retros/techs/retrotechself
retro/retro/retros/retros/retros/retroself
atari/atari/ataris/ataris/atariself
walkman/walkman/walkmans/walkmans/walkmanself
cd/player/cds/players/cdplayerself
stereo/stereo/stereos/stereos/stereoself
tape/player/tapes/players/tapeplayerself
nokia/nokia/nokias/nokias/nokiaself
ipod/ipod/ipods/ipods/ipodself
glitch/glitch/glitchs/glitchs/glitchself
malfunction/malfunction/malfunctions/malfunctions/malfunctionself
viru/viru/virus/virus/viruself
tv/static/tvs/statics/tvstaticself
static/static/statics/statics/staticself
bright/bright/brights/brights/brightself
📺/📺/📺s/📺s/📺self
📻/📻/📻s/📻s/📻self
💿/💿/💿s/💿s/💿self
🕹️/🕹️/🕹️s/🕹️s/🕹️self
🎚️/🎚️/🎚️s/🎚️s/🎚️self
🎧/🎧/🎧s/🎧s/🎧self
☎️/☎️/☎️s/☎️s/☎️self
🪫/🪫/🪫s/🪫s/🪫self
💽/💽/💽s/💽s/💽self
💾/💾/💾s/💾s/💾self
📀/📀/📀s/📀s/📀self
🎥/🎥/🎥s/🎥s/🎥self
📽️/📽️/📽️s/📽️s/📽️self
📹/📹/📹s/📹s/📹self
📼/📼/📼s/📼s/📼self
@pronoun-arc , @nameresources
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mysticusfreeze · 1 year
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Great Plushie Showdown of 2023 Round Two
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Melon Soda
Brand: No idea but it's from Japan
My bf bought me this plush during a school trip to Japan, he's named after my favourite japanese drink.
Mickey Kennith Mouse
Brand: Disney
Bought him during my give rlly long names to plushes phase. The kennith is after kennith from the communications series. He is filled with beans and fun to squish.
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fictionkinfessions · 1 year
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Me: What if I made a fix-it AU for Communications because some of the story here is so poorly written like sweet jesus
Me getting very vivid memories as Kennith from my own AU: wait what the fuck no
-Kennith Simmons, apparently (from Communications, a Vocaloid song series)
☄️
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vonnievonalva · 3 years
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I miss this. ;;;
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dicefloweredits · 3 years
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🌈/🌈/🌈/🎙/🌈/🌈/🌈
Rainbow themed Stimboard for Kennith Simmons (COMMUNICATIONS (Vocaloid series)) for @avalonships
~Mod Kokichi/Dice {??? Shift}
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a-roses-wondrous-rain · 5 months
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DATE • • • JAN 22 // 1987
Kennith Simmons was standing in front of the recording camera, singing his heart out on live television. He was unaware of what was happening. Perhaps in his mind, he thought he was sleeping? Or maybe he thought he was dead. Either way, it wouldn’t last much longer. The screen he was standing in front of was flashing colorful lights in complex sequences, as was the screen behind him that was shown on screen. He was holding a microphone akin to that of a radio show host’s with a small flashing sign that said ‘ON THE AIR’. He found it in a dumpster and fixed it up so it was ready for the big screens.
Evelynn Jacot, Kennith’s classmate and ‘friend,’ was standing behind the camera, wearing earmuffs as to not get hypnotized by the screen and sounds around them. They were watching Kennith sing and sing as he was blissfully unaware of what was happening around him. So unaware that he didn’t know about the thousands of injuries his, and Evelynn’s, broadcast was causing. So unaware that he didn’t know the fate that awaited him.
The screen in front of him faltered for but a second, and he immediately shut his eyes out of what was close to an instinct. When it was working again, it was too late. He was out of the trance. Kennith spoke up to Evelynn, “Eve, what’s going on..?” All they did was giggle at the poor boy’s question. “Don’t you know? The broadcast has started, Kennith! People are dying, we’re finally getting back at the world!”Kennith tried processing their words, all he could was listen on in horror when they said people were dying. Kennith wanted to get back at the people who so hated him, but not like this. Not in such a violent way. He spoke on, eyes still closed. “Evelynn, t-turn this off. This isn’t funny anymore…” Evelynn didn’t turn the screens or sounds off. This was something like a threat. And being threatened like this, Kennith tried running from the screen blindly; away from Evelynn, away from the hypnosis, just away from the area. He ran into a wall, but he was able to open his eyes and not be pulled back into the trance. Evelynn followed him over with a mischievous smile.
“Evelynn, stop this! This isn’t okay anymore!!” Kennith yelled out desperately. They were approaching closer and closer, threateningly. “And why should I? It’s not like I’d go to jail, it’d just be you~”Evelynn was right, Kennith was the only one on the screen, and he’d be framed for it all without a second thought. Kennith looked around for an item that’d aid him. Something, anything. He grabbed for a box cutter that was in a tool bag that he had used in the past before unsheathing the blade, holding it towards Evelynn. “I-I’ll do it, Evelynn! Don’t test me!!” Evelynn looked between the box cutter and Kennith a couple times with their mildly dull teal eyes, “No you wouldn’t. You don’t have the balls.”As much as Kennith hated it, Evelynn was right. Kennith wasn’t the type to hurt someone else.
So he turned the blade to his own throat with a shaky hand.
Tears were pushing their way down Kennith’s cheeks as he held the box cutter above an artery, intending to kill himself. “Kenny, don’t do this to yourse-“ “Don’t call me Kenny!” Kennith yelled. That was a nickname reserved for only one person. Evelynn was shocked, this was the first time Kennith ever raised his voice. And frankly, they weren’t expecting it. “Okay then, *Kennith Simmons.*” That was the first time they’ve ever used his full name, and it made Kennith a little nervous. “Do it. Escape from the only person that ever cared for you. I don’t care anymore. If you don’t want this to happen, then end it all.” It didn’t matter that they were manipulating him again; it didn’t matter anymore.
The tears kept falling, hitting the cold concrete floor of the garage with soft and quiet thuds. “Goodbye, Evelynn Jacot.” He said with a shaky voice.
Kennith’s limp body hit the ground with a thud, twitching a bit as his nerves shot out. Blood was seeping from his throat and across the concrete as Evelynn stepped back clothes, skin, hair and shoes covered in the blood splatter. The box cutter had hit the ground and broke, with screws rolling away from the scene. Evelynn stared at his body with a knowing smirk before walking out of the garage with a bit more bounce than one would normally have after witnessing a suicide, humming a tune as they hopped onto their bike and started peddling away.
Stephanie Glass, Kennith’s old friend, was running to the garage. She had started running over from her house a couple blocks away when she saw that Kennith had left the broadcast she was watching. Being deaf, she wasn’t hypnotized by the loud music or flashing lights. She ran to the door and threw it open, gasping in horror when she saw Kennith’s still-warm, limp body. The blood had covered the ground now, and the broken box cutter was coated in it. Kennith’s shirt and shorts, which used to be pastel and light, were now soaked in dark red blood.
Stephanie ran over to Kennith and lifted up his body, not caring about the blood that got onto her white shirt. She held his corpse close as tears started forming in the corners of her eyes. “Kenny! Kennith, wake up!” She said in a frantic voice, shaking his small, thin, pale body. It didn’t work, though. Kennith was long dead. She held his body close and cried, hugging him as tight as she physically could. Stephanie cried until her eyes were red and puffy, until the tears were dried up and all that came out were strangled sobs.
Their friendship had ended on a bitter note months ago, but she still cared for Kennith. She held onto him for a bit before she got up, unplugged the screens and ran into the house to call someone, most likely the cops or someone she knew, on Kennith’s phone. The phone was stained with blood as she dialed someone to help her, to see if there was some magical way to help Kennith.
But he was long dead.
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veeeffvee · 2 years
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We Don’t Talk About Norman [A GHOST parody of “We Don’t Talk About Bruno” from Encanto]
Well... I guess I did it.
Here’s a link to the instrumental. Hopefully it’ll help with imagining the lyrics. Or maybe you wanna sing the lyrics I’ve written? I don’t know. I’m not the best lyricist guys, I know that some of these lyrics sound kinda weird lmao
Anyway, here they are
Enjoy
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Kennith: We don’t talk about Norman, no no no We don’t talk about Norman!
But! After the glory days (Stephanie: After our glory days) The COMMUNICATIONS series was dealt a tearful goodbye (GHOST had to bid us goodbye) Norman walks in, tears us down from within (Awful!) You tellin' this story, or am I?! (I’m sorry, my bestie, go on)
Norman starts to set up shop (A living hell) Becomes the favorite GHOST mascot (Number four on the channel) Our chance at fame has now been shot! (There was a brief time, but anyway)
We don’t talk about Norman, no no no We don’t talk about Norman!
Nancy: Hey— When we were around we shined a brilliant yellow Then there came along this pseudo-Christian fellow Now all I can hear is the drowning sound of blue [*Imitates a didgeridoo*]
Red is all we see, we were green with envy Threw us all away, it was quite unfriendly All for a story that nobody wants to hear We don’t want him here
Christopher: Seven foot wings, moths of white and black Yes, he pulls GHOST’s strings, with all the feedback Leaving us to rot, our lives forgotten thoughts
WE DON’T TALK ABOUT NORMAN, NO NO NO WE DON’T TALK ABOUT NORMAN!
Bri: My case was left incomplete—I’m practically dead! (Oh no!) Adres: My story doesn’t have a name—he got one instead! Say & Arc: We thought that our story was revised—not a word of it’s said!
OUR FATES WERE SEALED WHEN HE REARED HIS BLOCKY HEAD
Poppy: I believed, I’d develop to be, a game, worked on over time Queen of Teeth: I believed, I would become, more than a screeching, soundtrack online
(I heard he’s getting a third song) Macy: I believed, I would be something more, than a story obscure... beyond the one song! (He already has two?!) Malice: So, yeah... there’s not very much we can do
(Might as well give up now) Um, Norman Yeah, about that Norman I really want to know about Norman Give me the lore, I want to hear more, Norman!
“HEY MX. GHOSTIE, YOUR MOTHMAN’S HEEEERE~” (Time to roast him!)
[*Insert everyone singing their respective verses at the same time here*]
(He’s here!) Don’t talk about Norman! (I wanna talk about Norman!) Not a word about Norman! (Can someone tell me more about Norman?!)
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camm-6 · 3 years
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few straggling communications fans in 2021 my beloved... also while i love your kennith art i feel like your greg art is underappreciated considering you're one of like 3 people in this fandom whose drawn him
Greg is pretty unappreciated himself, I'd bet most ghost fans now probably dont even remember or don't know who he is lol
Communications is still my favorite ghost series even tho they hate it and have pointed out every flaw and wrong the songs and characters have but!!!
These little guys r still very dear to me and I'll keep on drawing them in the very near future cuz I just think they're neat! (Esp Kennith n Greg)
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lee-edits · 3 years
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hello! could I request neoncore/rainbowcore icons for Kennith Simmons from COMMUNICATIONS (the vocaloid series) please? Thank you!
ww hihi! I'm really sorry but I don't think I can find enough pngs to do this request!
you could request something else though! sorry again,, /gen
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hell-o-softie · 7 years
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fun doodle of kennith who belongs to @ghost-and-pals bc i keep coming back to this amazing song and i havent drawn any of their charries but i’ve,, been dying 2 so here i am with a messy sketch of him bc thats my mood
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