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Saving Wally Darling: The New Timeline by FunHouseOfHorrors, LunarRepublic46 for LunarRepublic46
Fandoms: Welcome Home - Clown Illustration
14 Oct 2025
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Taking place after one of Welcome Home's observers hijacks the timeline, Wally and his friends now must deal with the revelations of their averted future as well as the feelings involved in it
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- Part 2 of SWD - Altered Timeline
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Silently, Wally crept into your room, standing over you. Gray hair fell over his shoulders as he leaned down, lying next to you. His legs hung over the edge, even as he tried to curl up. Mumbling softly, you rolled over and looked up at him. "Wally?"
"Mhm."
"You're in my bed." Sitting up, you scanned him for injuries, finding him just as gray as usual. "Did something happen?"
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- Part 18 of AUgust
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The hijinks and adventures of the Home Warming Club in their extravagant school! Inspired by slice of life animes and Ouran Highschool Host club, taking place in like, the mid 1980’s\1970’s I think. My first ao3 story!!
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A series of unfortunate events unfolds when the newest addition to the neighborhood, Scarlet 'Scribble', starts to question some of the peculiarities that are going on in Welcome Home. Having dealt with mental health conditions in the past, Scribble blames it on the little games her mind plays on herself. However, at the discovery that she is the only neighbor who can bleed, things take their turn for the worse as she tries to unravel the secrets of both the neighborhood and find out who's really pulling the strings here.
A story focused on my personal interpretation of welcome home, along with my self-insert, an Idle puppet who slowly loses their grip on reality and slowly finds herself questioning their place in this colorful neighborhood.
I did try to make the story as close to canon as possible! I really love the welcome home project, but since there is still so much being withheld from us, I will try to fill in the gaps as best as I can! -
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Wally Darling knew was feelings were, objectively. And he knew he loved and cared for his neighbours so, so much. But at the same time, identifying his feelings was hard. More often than not he did not spend the energy attempting to understand them, letting the odd sensations come and go without voicing them.
So, when the odd sensations started to occur more frequently-- when they started to manifest, to grow, to bloom-- it wasn't much of a cause for concern. Maybe that was just a part of it. Maybe that was just how feelings worked. How friendship worked. How love worked.
And he believed as such, even as the flowers began ripping through his seams.
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Why can Wally never stop smiling? Simple, Home doesn't want anyone to think Wally's unhappy. If Wally's unhappy then everyone will become... unhappy. Home can't have that now.
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How Wally came to always smile no matter what!Wally's dialogue format was originally made by @Innito_Is_Writing, I highly suggest checking them out!!
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Life in the "big city" wasn't all you had imagined. There was as much possibility as danger in the crowded streets. Amidst the average citizens going about their day, there were those with darker intentions-- well connected and successful in carrying out their seedy business. Yes, the mob scene was alive there, a dark underbelly of cruelness and power struggles. Human and puppet alike.
You wanted nothing to do with any of that. You just wanted to get your feet under you; to become someone your mother, and the people in your hometown, could be proud of.
Too bad you didn't have a choice in the matter.
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- Part 4 of Rotten Apple of my Eye
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It was always an interesting experience to spend the night at someone else's house; there was a sort of vulnerability in it. To see your friends outside of the usual parameters of your friendship, to grew sleepy in their presence, to see them in their sleep clothes as you wished them goodnight. Most times, you and the host would retire to bed in one of two ways: either they'd go to their room or join you in the living room. Either way, you'd sleep in a sleeping bag or on the couch, if not a guest room.
That's the kind you had been accustomed to, of course. And what you had been expecting when you were invited over to Wally's home one evening. Sleeping over on his couch as you had done before.
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With a Hop, a Skip, and a-- Whoops! by Alderaphid
Fandoms: Welcome Home - Clown Illustration
17 Apr 2025
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You meandered down the well worn dirt path that wound all the way through Home, swinging your arms as you looked up and around at the sky and neighbourhood. It was quiet-- it seemed like no one else was awake yet, or out of their houses at the very least. Still snuggled up in their beds perhaps.
Eyes trailing back to the path, you stopped short as they landed on something very odd. You rubbed your eyes and blinked to clear them, but it stayed-- or rather, he stayed.
Wally lay on the ground ahead of you, completely prone and limp. The hearts on the soles of his shoes were visible, the top of his feet pressed flat against the ground.
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To Squint and Blink (It Means I Trust You) by Alderaphid
Fandoms: Welcome Home - Clown Illustration
31 Mar 2025
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"Posture, ear and tail positions, amount of movement-- it's very important to cats. Cause like, vocalizations like meows are rare in wild populations. Eye contact is important, too. They like to stare, and can go a long time without blinking. Kind of like you."
You looked back at Wally. He was watching the clouds as they drifted above the two of you, listening quietly to your story. But he turned as you did, and his eyes widened just a touch. He lifted a hand and pointed at himself.
"Like me?"
You smiled and laughed, nodding earnestly.
"Yeah, like you!"
He tipped his head to the side, looking down at the ground. He stared intently, as if trying to fit the comparison into his view of himself.
"Oh."
-----Or, you teach Wally how to slow blink.
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It's Like Holding a Couple of Grapes by Alderaphid
Fandoms: Welcome Home - Clown Illustration
17 Mar 2025
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Fluffbruary Day 19: Dramatic | Small | Orange
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Your fingers tapped against the paper in your hold, the want to reach out rising whenever his eyes passed over you. He just sat so politely; shoulders pressed against the back, legs together and dangling off the side of the Victorian-era chaise the two of you were planted on. Just a measly eight inches of empty cushion between you and Wally.
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Or, you pull Wally into your lap with no effort at all.Series
- Part 15 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Fluffbruary Day 14: Voice | Swim | Quaint
You held the phone in your lap, staring down at the dial as you lay tucked in your bed. The brass bottom of the device had sat so long on your legs that it was no longer cold, and the plastic was warm under the spots you had laid your fingers.
It wasn't exactly nervewracking, per say, to break the longstanding tradition and become a sender, not just a receiver-- you just realized you weren't quite aware of what Wally's number was. He had certainly told you before, hadn't he? As had all the neighbours? You were sure you had a note somewhere with everyone's on it... Shuffled away somewhere in your house, possibly between bigger slips of paper or crunched up at the bottom of the "everything" drawer in your kitchen.
You stared, and stared, and then finally blinked because your eyes had gotten dry. Oh, if you didn't do this quickly you'd lose your nerve; or perhaps Wally would even call you before you had the chance to turn a single number.
Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, you lifted the handset off the hook and put it to your ear.
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Or, you give Wally a call in the evening. He sings to you.Series
- Part 14 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Fluffbruary Day 13: Jealous | Rose | Narrow
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"Yeah!" you said, gesturing to the basket beside you."I'm gonna make everyone a little bouquet from this round of blooms. So they don't go to waste."
"Everyone?" he repeated, eyes now focused on the wicker basket already laden with roses. You nodded, the corner of your mouth crooking up.
"Yep! You and Home too."
Here his expression shifted to one of mild shock, as if he hadn't expected you to say so.
"Wow. That's the most. Thank you."
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Or, you give Wally a rose fresh from your garden.Series
- Part 13 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Fluffbruary Day 12: Backwards | Feign | Recognize
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You had to hold back a smile as you felt the fabric of the blanket dip behind you, his presence coming close, so close you were sure he was going to spook you in some way--And you did jump as his hands curled around your head, seeing the flash of yellow felt before you slid your eyes shut and felt the soft fabric of Wally's fingers press against your eyelids.
"Guess... Who?" Wally said, his low, even tone ticking up just slightly at the end with mirth.
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Wally's learned a new game, and you do your best to play along.Series
- Part 12 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Fluffbruary Day 7: Hand | Curls | Pattern
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Wally's hair was very curly.It wiggled and waved while wet, slowly curling and corkscrewing as it dried. You were enamored with the variation in each blue twirl, winding some around your finger and watching as it either kept its shape or unfurled into a looser twist. He didn't seem to mind your fascination, simply humming to himself whenever you stopped talking.
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Or, Wally has really beautiful hair. Though he usually takes care of it alone, sometimes he lets you brush it.Series
- Part 7 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Fluffbruary Day 2: Ocean | Jest | Patience
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Wally liked to chew on the ends of his paintbrushes, you noticed. Being that he was made of felt and stuffing, he never made a dent in them and that was probably why you hadn't noticed before. But whenever he paused, he'd stick the wooden end in his mouth and chomp down on it. Sometimes opening and closing his mouth around it several times as he stared at his palette, the canvas, or you.It was really hard to not move then-- to not burst into laughter as he seemed to space out, staring directly at you as he chewed on his paintbrush over and over.
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Or, Wally asks to paint you. Growing bored with just sitting there, you watch him as he works.Series
- Part 2 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Fluffbruary Day 1: Dark | Defend | Wander
-----"Wally!" you called out, holding a hand up.
His head turned towards the sound of your voice, eyelids flying back as he did so.
"Oh, you." he replied, voice going airy with relief. His pupils flickered back and forth, as if trying to find you in the nights murk-- you lowered your hand as you realized he couldn't see it.
The felt above his eyes creased after a moment, smile shrinking just a touch.
"You shouldn't be out this late."
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You're out in the neighbourhood past sunset, when there's next to no light in the sky besides the distant stars. Home notices, and alerts Wally, who brings you inside. Best to not tempt fate, hm? Looks like you're having an impromptu sleepover!Series
- Part 1 of Fluffbruary 2025 (Welcome Home-centric)
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Rotten Apples by CutePastelStarsalior3
Fandoms: Welcome Home - Clown Illustration, Welcome Home - Fandom
26 Dec 2024
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Wally darling has everything he wants. He has his Home, his friends, family. His help take care of his friends and children of his lovely little neighborhood. He very smart and popular too.
But a strange thing about Wally….he doesn’t eat. Or rather…he won’t.
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Wally with a eating disorder fanfic
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- Part 1 of welcome home stories
- Part 2 of Sebastian fuck up fanfics
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Seesaw Riding and not so light conversation.
Wally always has questions for Barnaby. The dog usually doesn’t mind until today.
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Omar Casas had resigned himself to a quiet life inside his home, seldom heard and never seen. Yet when a strange young drifter with dandy sensibilities and hungry eyes changes this, he cannot fathom a life without his new housemate. How long can something so sudden and intense last?