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I believe the majority of the eebies are all in one universe! Dora and Adra @ninkadance might be interested in helping out, you'd have to ask them tho
// not the person who runs that blog, just thought they'd be most likely to be interested in helping
That is certainly a possibility, I just prefer to assume that no one is in the same universe until proven.
I can't do much about their help, other than wait for their answer. That being said, you shouldn't @ people unless you know they don't mind, so I hope they are not annoyed by this.
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fizzzyz · 3 months
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I beg thee
can we have Thatcher not being depressed for once
like give him some mental stability
or a fucking hug
Make Adam give him a hug
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I don’t think he knows how to hug
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mustangs-flames · 1 month
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wait,what happened
Alex Kister apparently posted this before leaving a server back in January 2024 when evidence was being compiled against him by victims. Proof of it being his Discord account is provided in the replies:
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source: https://x.com/emilyyartt18/status/1768118929677746529?s=20
Sharing this for people who don't have or don't want to use Twitter.
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moonflwer-gutz · 1 month
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Just remember that keeping your tmc stuff doesn't make you a criminal! Finding Eden might be heavily lenient on canon but it's still your own thing, so if you keep tmc as its mother series or not, please remember we will still support you
that’s kind of you to say, anon. for me personally, i feel more comfortable removing it and turning it into it’s own thing. that’s just for me. if people want to keep their aus connected, that’s perfectly fine! as long as it’s clear they don’t support alex and such.
it’s not my choice what other people do with their aus, but for me i feel better removing the connection. (it will still be notably similar but i feel like that kinda is what’s gonna happen for people oc-ifying their aus. and that’s okay!)
thank you all for understanding.
support victims.
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yallmakemyassitch · 11 months
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Hey! You are amazing (also your right Cesar totally to ticklish for his own good)
Yeah, church boy needs to be humbled immediately and I think I know just how :)
Laughter is always worth the risk
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Summary: Cesar hasn't been his usual self and Mark quickly picks this up. Learning that he purposely hid his troubles from him, Mark resorts to an unbearable yet fitting punishment for his friend.
Word count: 903
Characters: 5157
Tobi talks: Yes I did write a whole quick fic and sit on my ass for 7 hours because of those drawings. Yes I have no self control, thanks for asking (please help my thighs hurt so much)
“Mahahahahark nohohoho!” Cesar howled, his cheeks burning red, embarrassed as his best friend relentlessly teased him. He couldn’t get away, his wrists were firmly bound together by rope, preventing him from fighting back.
“Mark yes~” he teased, digging his fingertips deeper into the sides of his ribcage. The poor teen had been stuck here for a while now, making the huge mistake of hiding his feelings from Mark. His best friend was optimistic and bubbly, so seeing someone he cared about so deeply so upset saddened the teen.
So naturally, he asked him of his troubles and was met with a lie. A bold faced lie that even an idiot would see. Cesar insisted that there was no problem yet Mark continued to prod until he broke down. Mark had to hold himself together as his dear friend was held close in his arms as he cried, venting about how worried sick he was for his mother and their own safety.
Knowing him for so many years, he knew just what to say to soothe the church boy. It wasn’t long after that Cesar felt better and thanked his friend for the support. However, Mark wasn’t satisfied that he hid something so important away from him. So as a bit of revenge and to cheer up the last parts of his sorrowful self, he tickled him.
“Plehehease Mahahark, I’hihim hahahppy, seeheehee?!” He cried, rolling onto his side to escape the wiggling fingers.
“C’mon Cesar, you can take it.” Mark taunted, racking his nails into his now exposed side, whilst also keeping a hand on his ribs.
“NAHAHAHAHA!” He screamed, his body sending waves of ticklish shocks throughout his body. The church boy kicked his legs in mirth, unable to stand the relentless torment. Mark’s grin widened at his explosive reaction.
“What’s wrong, Torres? Too ticklish?” His hand on his ribs wiggled up to the crevice of his underarm, causing a screech to erupt from the teen below him. Cesar rolled onto his stomach in an attempt to protect his armpits, giggling uncontrollably with ruby red cheeks.
His friend snickered, “I knew you would do that~” and traced a finger down his back teasingly.
He didn’t however expect the teenager to arch his back so harshly, along with the flurry of giggles to spill his lips, “Nohohoho nahahat thehehere…” he whined, hiding his face somewhere in his arms.
Mark chuckled at this and traced a finger down his back again, getting the same adorable reaction with not as much resistance. “What, here?” Mark cooed, tracing all over his back.
Cesar giggled uncontrollably and didn’t try to hold back all the silly noises he was making. He didn’t know his back was so sensitive but he couldn’t deny Mark’s hands on his back felt amazing. The gentle tracing from all the way from his lower back to his shoulder blades, caused the black-haired teen to snort and curl up.
Mark noticed he was getting a little too relaxed and reminded himself this was a punishment.
While still tracing his lower spine, getting it to shutter at the soft touch is when the elder teen took a deep breath and blew a raspberry right at the arch of his back. Cesar squealed and was thrown back into a flurry of thrashing and high-pitched laughter as raspberries were planted all over his back. He was still donning his suit and could somehow feel a pair of lips make contact with his clothed skin and still get it to tickle like hell.
“PLeHehehEase naHaHat ThahAhAT!” His laughter was littered with snorts and squeaks. Mark moved back up with a laugh, amused at how ruthless he’d been and how much he ruined his friend. Cesar was letting out residual giggles, covering his mouth with his hands with how much he was giggling.
Yet even he knew he wasn’t done yet. Cesar was still on his stomach, so that gave Mark just enough time to burrow his hands into his armpits. He violently flinched but resigned to his fate when he realized he had just trapped the hands in his most sensitive spot.
“Plehehease Mahark, I’m sensitihihive…” he hopes instilling a little bit of pity into his friend would work. Mark just laughed, “Yeah I can tell, super ticklish too.” And began to relentlessly dig, wiggle and knead the inner flesh of his underarms. His reaction was immediate, belting out precious yet hysterical cackles, practically melting the teenager’s heart.
“PLEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOH!” He screamed, lightly banging his head on the ground to cope with the insane amount of tingling in his armpits. His face was covered by his jet black hair yet Mark could imagine the joy filled smile underneath the layers and kept at it. He instantly knew he was reaching his limit when Cesar began to wheeze.
Mark immediately let go of him, unbinding his wrists as his friend gasped for air. “S-shihit, that was tohohorture…” he sighed. Nonetheless, Cesar was smiling and his friend couldn’t be happier to see him happier.
“You had fun, don’t lie~” he poked his side playfully, getting him to flinch. Now free from his grasp, he just flopped onto the floor and stared into the ceiling, euphoric and relaxed. Mark joined him and together they just laid on the ground. Soon enough, the both of them fell asleep in each other’s arms, comfortable in one another’s presence.
Fin~
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heckinrissa · 7 months
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Hiiiiiiii!! I have been wanting to ask for a long time, do you know the Mandela catalog?
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Oh I loooove Mandela catalog
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michuyox · 2 years
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What’s your favorite thing you like about yourselves?
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Sorry this one looks bad, I was rushing-
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Dave hasn’t answered his phone in a few days
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starablin · 10 months
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Reassurances
Ok seriously though these are raw from the 3DS, the camera and basic editing suite in the console is PERFECT for TMC shit
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soma-shitposts · 1 month
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Hello!!!!!!!! Hope you're having a nice day!!!! I'm insane about your SOMA au, it's so nice to see an au where Simon is spared from The Horrors
Your au has so much potential and I think that's really neat, was anyone there when Simon woke up? Imagine how scary it must be if you're a pathos employee just chilling and then one of the dive suits gains sentience and starts freaking out, I'd hate to be the one to explain to him that he's not human and he's 100 years in the future
You said in one of your posts that he becomes the poster guy for robot rights, what did he do to become that popular? I'm genuinely curious about what some guy at the bottom of the ocean can do to become a major figure in what sounds like a civil rights movement
*emerges from the salt marsh covered in conference presentation abstracts and barnacles* oml I haven’t thought deeply about my beloved Paranoid Android of Pathos II AU in too long… I’m so glad that goofy little concept has been fun for you too!
1. Was anyone there when Simon woke up?
Kind of? In my head the diving suit+scanner was an abandoned pet project of Catherine’s that was quite literally shoved in a closet somewhere when other projects began to take priority. (The world isn’t ending; research is just Like That sometimes.) The closet happened to have a structure gel leak which contaminated the suit and bam! Simon is Very Confused and concerned about suddenly being in a closet. Catherine is in her office at the time, so hyper focused on her work she doesn’t really hear him come out of the closet and when he asks where he is/what’s going on she kind of assumes he’s a technician that got lost until she turns around and promptly Nopes Out. Explaining to him that he’s not human and 100 years in the future is Ross’ job (AI psychologist - that’s kind of in his job title, right?)
2. Why does Simon have international acclaim for pioneering android rights?
I’m not gonna lie that was a joke based entirely on the crack premise of him getting arrested for stealing from the on-station Panera Bread restaurant (which is entirely my own ridiculous invention for silliness purposes). I guess the reason why the world would care is because like…you arrested a robot. Does the robot’s ‘creator’ get prosecuted or does the robot? I imagine the case was dropped because it was so absurd and had never happened before but it technically set the precedent that a) AI scans are independent of their physical ‘creators’ and b) are entitled to basic rights insofar as the legal system and its proceedings.
A bit of a stretch to call it a civil rights movement since Simon is the only scan that’s ‘awake’ although I’m sure the Carthage Industries Ethics Committee is having a hell of a time figuring out if they need to stop using such scans/should they try to make more androids like Simon for profit/etc. Bad day to be in the corporate offices.
…although I reiterate that factoid was born from the joke premise of Simon stealing from Panera. A restaurant on Pathos II. At the bottom of the ocean. Because Carthage Industries has taste. So this is all a goofy crack scenario anyway lol
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Hey, if you ever need help mapping I can help a lot!
-@asgeir
I appreciate the help, how do you think you could do that?
((I think you wrote your blog wrong, it doesn't exist.))
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treatsf · 3 months
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I did mean illegal drug meth
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mustangs-flames · 1 month
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Just one thing, are you going to leave your old tmc stuff (asks and designs and such) alone?
I won't be deleting anything to do with when HTB was a TMC au as a lot of the story/character growth elements I've already shared and lore about 'mimics' (formerly the alternates) and angels and God, etc. are staying the same. However, I will be redesigning the characters and setting. For some characters, changes will only be minimal - for example, Mark will still wear the same clothes but his facial features will be changed - whereas for others the designs will be a drastic change.
I do not want people to pick up HTB and continue it as if it were still an AU of The Mandela Catalogue, though. However, any fan art/content that was made of the fics before it transitioned into an OC project are still fine to remain up so long as the people who made them are comfortable with that and want to do so.
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moonflwer-gutz · 11 months
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funniest possible hcs for each mandela character you can think of. go
adam - hes a "passenger princess" simply because every time he gets behind a fucking steering wheel, the car becomes a goddamn death machine. its not that he can't drive, he just has no sense of self-preservation and drives like a lunatic. jonah let him drive the van ONE TIME. never again. never. again. only in emergencies, which is why jonah tries to make sure that emergencies never happen-
jonah - Pokémon card collector. like. religiously. he's got them in cases, he's got them graded, PRESERVED. he's got an entire corner of his room dedicated to his cards. he'd die if anyone touched them like. he's got the cards he plays with and the cards he saves.
sarah - regularly quotes/references veggietales much to everyone else's confusion and annoyance. "esther from veggietales made me realize I was a lesbian." "SARAH WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT-" yeah. veggietales girlie.
evelin - she's a theater kid.
mark - he very much praises using good language and "not using the lord's name in vain" with other people and will yell at others for cursing. BUT HE HAS THE WORST FUCKING MOUTH OH MY GOD- over the littlest things too. he stubs his toe ever so slightly and you hear just a SLEW of swears from halfway across the house at top fuckign volume.
thatcher - got the nose piercing because dave dared him to. he cried.
dave - he wears the sunglasses all the time simply because it became a joke between him thatcher and ruth. they never saw him without them on and it became their mission to take them off. think that one scene in the gravity falls short where dipper tries to see stan's tattoo and thinks he's gonna get him in the shower but stan is in there, fully clothed and just goes "ur never gonna see it, kid." Thats Dave with the sunglasses. he just does it bc its funny.
gabriel- acts, carries himself, and talks like Jeff Goldblum.
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occasionalsnippets · 10 months
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Mandela Catalogue AU when? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
[Presumed setting in mandela county. Have I caught up with Mandela Catalogue? No but I can always make things up. MC was in scp universe and then brought to mandela catalogue here ig? tw for suicide mentions/attempts. Pt 2]
It’s not nearly as scary, as terrifying, to be in Mandela when you are the one at the top of the metaphorical food chain.
(Somehow, with passing time, you become less and less human... You don't know what you're meant to do about it.)
Finding yourself was easy. It was as if you were always meant to be able to find the you of this universe. Or maybe they weren't actually like you and was just someone who looked like you. Or was it that you were the one who looked like them? You were the Alternate here after all.
It was a little interesting, just watching them for a while. Stalking was a hobby a lot of Alternates had so you supposed you were following the norm in that respect. You watched the other you from afar and other Alternates as well.
(They don't notice you but you're fairly certain they know something is there. Both Alternates and the other you. You're a little curious if Alternates can feel paranoia even if they were usually the ones instilling it. Maybe some can. Alternates tended to come in all shapes and sizes.)
Everything reaches its peak eventually. Other you locks themselves in their room and calls for help. You know no one will come but it serves to differentiate you from them. Fascinating to watch the ways in which they were completely different from you. You think it's a perfect time to reveal yourself.
As expected, it goes terribly.
They're frightened, you're almost certainly a threat and nobody is coming to help. Anything that could go wrong definitely will. You aren't even actually trying to torment them.
"You can't stay in there forever you know?" you hum.
They don't answer. They're still alive in there but they've taken to locking the door and ignoring you. Such an interesting reaction. They're likely younger than you. Out of courtesy, you don't pick the lock and let yourself in anyways.
"Are you really that terrified?" you ask. "I haven't even revealed anything mind breaking that could drive you mad."
You stayed there for hours before getting bored and leaving. They aren't going anywhere and you could always return. You raid the fridge in your boredom. The food in the fridge looked the same as what you would usually get. You eat.
In the time between speaking with other you, you continue to wander the county and watch as people fall apart. You pass by people who know you and you wonder if they realize you're not who you appeared to be.
"If you don't come out, I'll really end up replacing you."
Again you were sitting against a wall near the other you's room. In the time that had passed, not once have they responded. You could still hear their breaths on the other side of the door. There's shifting and a click.
Ominous. You get up and move to the door. Surprisingly when you twist the knob, it turns and clicks. No longer burdened by needing to remain polite, you push the door open.
In a flash, you lunge forward, grabbing the gun and tearing it from other you's grasp. Smoothly, you toss it behind you and it clatters to the floor. You'd admit to being a little curious to know what you looked like to the other you as you loom over them.
Other you's hands were shaking, faint tear tracks running down their cheeks. Their hair is rumpled and their eyes bloodshot. Now that you were looking at them up close, you could tell they were definitely younger than you.
"Hello." Your lips turn upward into something resembling a smile. "It's lovely to finally meet you."
It was silent following your words. Their breath shudders. You watch, a little amused as they tried to steady themselves. As they recover, they mutter, "You aren't a regular Alternate, are you?"
"That's right," you agreed. "Though unlocking the door and trying to kill yourself isn't a very good way to test a hypothesis."
They flinch.
You laugh and pat their head.
"Let's get along, hm?"
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paranormeow7 · 5 months
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draw the angel and the angel (sona and gabriel) /silly
gabe used EFFORT!! is it effective?
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I am so normal about them (lying)
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