What Working On A "normal" HC Fic Looks Like!

What working on a "normal" HC fic looks like!

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I just realized posting this that, while five years fits nicely between 13 and 18, five years does NOT fit in between 17 and 18, meaning the timeline is not at all as it is in real life except...

Bro nvm all of that, cause-- NO IM RIGHT. TIMELINES GONE.

Wrong again, five years fits between 2013 and 2018. I'm gonna stop asking questions now. It's done, we're done.

The machine is in the room beneath my bed. It makes noises. Scares me at night some times lol

NHO as the dapper dans cause I just got home from Disney

I have a bunch of these from a while ago so be prepared

Posting again because Dr Clockwork fr fr. He and Fw! Grian live rent free in my head and I often find myself thinking about how this will all end 0_0

Featherweight is on AO3 by Doctor Siren! You should check it out if at all interested in how this happened to Mumbo because I could not feel you myself

DSMPs ur gemyct

Au by @chrisrin and inspired by @cherrifire

Scar had to decide whether or not he should talk about... The thing. The sea monster? To call of that seemed nearly insulting. Something so beyond words and beyond description would hardly fit the title of "sea monster." It was something else, something that could not-- would not-- be defined by such a childish phrase. But was there anyone who could give it an appropriate title?

Scar got up from his bed and thought. He lifted himself into the air with his elytra and glided away from the happy Scar Land. He came to the ledge of Mumbo's base and looked up at the enomous structure he built in between Buttercup shananigains. Mumbo saw him from above and glided down.

"You're pretty darn smart," Scar began after their greetings, "what might you call something that exceeds description."

"Well," Mumbo started, fumbling with black stone in his hands, "ineffible means too great to be expressed."

"I need a name for it."

"A name for what?"

Scar's cover that he had no desire to keep was gone. "I saw it in the ocean. Where the bottom should be, something killed me. Well, I drown, but it dragged me down."

"What did it look like?"

"That's the thing... You just can't describe something like that, at least not in a timely manner."

"The Amorphous Ineffeble."

Scar's eyes lit up with Mumbo's words. "The Amorphous Ineffable..." He repeated. While putting a name on it discomforted Scar, what was more suiting of an idenification that could not-- would not-- identify it.

"Have you told Grian there's something down there?"

"Not yet. I hesitated to tell anyone. What if they didn't believe me?"

"Let's tell Grian; he'll believe us."

Scar and Grian walked across the bridge to the stone castle of Grian's base. Scar furrowed his brows and atuck his hands in his pockets. What if his experience was a blip? What if The Amorphous Ineffable wasn't around any longer than it had been? Was it a fleeting beast that only existed in that space and time when Scar was unlucky-- lucky-- enough to witness.

No matter, Grian would be thrilled by the prospect of something new under the blue-green waves and salty sea foam.

Part 3