Made a lil something based off @skyvoidniche s Vex Fanfic :)
Go give it a read :) 👇
Calling all Vex enjoyers, I have delivered! This multi-chapter fic will include lore expansion (LittleBigPlanet 2 & 3), psychological horror, reasonings for the god of nightmares' tough existence, and possible survival bonding.
“Yeah! All hail Vex!” Another shouted. ““Our glorious god taught me how to conquer those icky spiders!”
Squishing harmless creatures is mean. But the child’s opinion wasn’t corroborated. Wheels squeaked as the chanting began anew. A muddy wagon was placed near Sackboy, harboring their punishment, a bird cage. Scarlet bashed its thin poles with her walking stick. “Go.”
Dread filled their mind. Why? She raised them. Fed them their favorite pancakes. Told bedtime stories of knitted knights, reminding them to be brave always. Did her love fade away?
Their vision blurred with tears. The caretaker sighed, resigned to explain, “This is for our survival. You failed, remember? Vex is the ruler of Craftworld. He gets what he wants. I can’t go through… losing someone again. You are nothing to me. That is how it has to be.”
Scarlet broke eye contact first. Waving her hand, signaling for the wagon’s owners to take the child. Dump them off to a foreign town. Just as Sackboy clawed at their locked prison after being manhandled into it, thunder boomed. Clouds turning sour.
“Ah, my orders were simple. You see Sackers, you kill Sackers. I’m seeing a disturbing lack of stuffed pieces.”
Lightning struck the grey worshiper statue, flashing white. The real Vex clasped his gloves to his chin. Sitting on a partially burnt stone pedestal, what was left of the chiseled visage. Frantic prayers were murmured, arms raised in adoration. Quaint.
Calling all Vex enjoyers, I have delivered! This multi-chapter fic will include lore expansion (LittleBigPlanet 2 & 3), psychological horror, reasonings for the god of nightmares' tough existence, and possible survival bonding.
“Yeah! All hail Vex!” Another shouted. ““Our glorious god taught me how to conquer those icky spiders!”
Squishing harmless creatures is mean. But the child’s opinion wasn’t corroborated. Wheels squeaked as the chanting began anew. A muddy wagon was placed near Sackboy, harboring their punishment, a bird cage. Scarlet bashed its thin poles with her walking stick. “Go.”
Dread filled their mind. Why? She raised them. Fed them their favorite pancakes. Told bedtime stories of knitted knights, reminding them to be brave always. Did her love fade away?
Their vision blurred with tears. The caretaker sighed, resigned to explain, “This is for our survival. You failed, remember? Vex is the ruler of Craftworld. He gets what he wants. I can’t go through… losing someone again. You are nothing to me. That is how it has to be.”
Scarlet broke eye contact first. Waving her hand, signaling for the wagon’s owners to take the child. Dump them off to a foreign town. Just as Sackboy clawed at their locked prison after being manhandled into it, thunder boomed. Clouds turning sour.
“Ah, my orders were simple. You see Sackers, you kill Sackers. I’m seeing a disturbing lack of stuffed pieces.”
Lightning struck the grey worshiper statue, flashing white. The real Vex clasped his gloves to his chin. Sitting on a partially burnt stone pedestal, what was left of the chiseled visage. Frantic prayers were murmured, arms raised in adoration. Quaint.
Havent posted on here in ages and im bored so heres a doodle of @lukkisocks Razzle and Dazzle :)
Awawa my boys!!! I love it!! 💕💕🥹