Flopism: The Sacred Faith of Floptropica and the Legacy of the Founding Mothers

 Flopism is a spiritual belief system centered around the worship and veneration of the Founding Mothers , who are regarded as divine figures and the ultimate sources of wisdom and guidance. Established by TrishaPaytaslowkeyate, Flopism emphasizes devotion through regular prayer, rituals, and acts of reverence to honor these esteemed individuals. Followers believe the Founding Mothers provide spiritual fulfillment, direction, and blessings, shaping their faith and daily lives. Through communal worship and personal dedication, adherents seek enlightenment, strength, and a deeper connection to the sacred teachings of Flopism.

Where do we go when we die?

Planet: TianTang (天堂)

In the afterlife, good flops ascend to Tiantang (天堂), a paradise where they become immortal and experience endless luxury. Every desire is fulfilled, except for the ability to leave. However, misbehavior in Tiantang results in exile to Skibidiland, a dreadful realm reserved for disobedient flops and those who associate with NEWGENS, DABOYZZ, DAGURLZZ, and similar groups. In Skibidiland, punishment is severe—residents suffer under the torment of the dreaded Skibidi Toilet Head. Those who belong to the forbidden groups are categorized accordingly, ensuring they receive a fate befitting their actions. Life in Tiantang is bliss, but disobedience has dire consequences.

Punishments:

In the horrifying depths of Skibidiland, those who have strayed from the path of the true flops are subjected to unimaginable torment, each punishment uniquely tailored to their betrayal. Once sorted, the unfortunate souls experience never-ending suffering, ensuring they regret their choices for eternity.

1) Newgens – The Endless Cycle of Agony

If you are a Newgen, you will be immediately transported to the NEWGEN TORTURE FACTORY, a nightmarish industrial complex designed to inflict ceaseless pain. Upon arrival, you are strapped to a cold steel table as sinister machines begin their gruesome work—slowly and agonizingly removing your limbs and organs one by one. The pain is unbearable, every nerve in your body set ablaze as you scream in torment. Just when you think the suffering is over, your body falls into unconsciousness. But this is no mercy—during this brief period, the factory "respawns" your limbs and organs, only for the torture to begin anew. This cycle continues indefinitely, ensuring that no Newgen ever finds relief. Their punishment is endless, a grotesque loop of despair that leaves them trapped in an abyss of eternal suffering.

2) Daboyzz – The Haunted House of Eternal Punishment

If you are a Daboyzzian, you awaken in a disorienting and unfamiliar landscape, an exact replica of [REPLACEMENT NEEDED], a cursed realm of unknown horrors. Before you can comprehend your surroundings, a mob of furious flops swarms you, grabbing you with unrelenting force. They drag you across jagged terrain toward the infamous Haunted House, their grip bruising and breaking your bones with every movement. The excruciating pain intensifies, but the true nightmare begins only after you arrive.Once inside, you are blindfolded, heightening your terror and vulnerability. You are then locked inside a cramped, suffocating cage where the true horror of your fate is revealed. Every two seconds, a brutal force slams into your skull—a baseball bat wielded with relentless fury. The strikes are merciless, sending shockwaves of agony through your body. You expect to black out, to escape the suffering through unconsciousness—but that relief never comes. The curse of the Haunted House keeps you awake, forcing you to experience every second of your torment in excruciating clarity. The pain is all-encompassing, a never-ending cycle of horror where your suffering knows no bounds.

3) Dagurlzz – Jiafei’s Wrath

If you are a Dagurlzz member, your downfall begins with something seemingly harmless—an innocent online shopping session. Browsing through Temu, you casually scroll past thousands of items, seeking something to catch your interest. Eventually, a product from Jiafei’s exclusive collection appears on your screen, but your disdain for Floptropica compels you to ignore it and continue scrolling. That single decision seals your fate.A sudden, thunderous knocking at your door shatters the silence. The sound is aggressive, demanding, almost inhuman. Hesitantly, you approach, heart pounding with unease. As you cautiously open the door, you are met with the imposing figure of Jiafei herself, her expression filled with rage. Before you can react, she lunges at you with terrifying speed, her strength far beyond human comprehension.With merciless precision, Jiafei tears your limbs from your body, the pain so overwhelming that your screams become silent. She rips out every strand of your hair, sparing nothing—not even the brittle, neglected hairs on your ashy, crusty legs. You are left completely incapacitated, drowning in agony. But Jiafei does not grant you death. Instead, she leaves you in utter darkness, trapped in a paralyzed state where you cannot speak, move, or even think. You exist in a void of suffering, powerless and abandoned, forced to endure an eternity of despair.There is no escape from Skibidiland. Each punishment is uniquely tailored to instill the greatest possible suffering, ensuring that those who betray true flop culture will never find peace. Tiantang may be a paradise, but for those cast down into the depths of Skibidiland, existence itself becomes a never-ending nightmare.

How the whole thing Started: Earth Formation 

Before time itself had meaning, before the first star blazed in the darkness, before the universe unfolded into existence, there was only one entity—a rose unlike any other. This celestial bloom bore twelve magnificent petals, each representing a Founding Mother, past or present. These twelve beings were the embodiment of magic and wisdom, their presence woven into the very fabric of existence. It was through their infinite power and vision that the concept of life was first imagined.With purpose and unity, the Founding Mothers set forth to craft a world unlike any before. They shaped the Earth with their own hands, sculpting its mountains and valleys, carving its rivers, and breathing wind into its skies. They filled its vast oceans with life, whispered secrets into the trees, and set the rhythm of its days and nights.Yet, they knew that Earth was not meant to exist in solitude. A world, no matter how beautiful, needed a celestial family. And so, they summoned the Sun, igniting its golden heart to bring warmth and light to the cosmos. With delicate care, they placed eight planets in orbit, each imbued with its own essence and purpose. Even Pluto, though small and distant, was given a role in the grand celestial dance.Thus, the universe as it is known began—not from chaos, but from the harmony of twelve divine beings, whose legacy lingers in every star, in every breath of wind, and in the very essence of existence itself.

Flopina Clitclopia:

Flopina Clitclopia is Jiafei's ancestor

In this newly forged world, the Founding Mothers envisioned its first inhabitant—Flopina Clitclopia, a legend among legends. Though Flopina would never take physical form, her essence would resonate throughout time, a whisper in the fabric of existence.Among the twelve, Kristine Jenster , a revered Founding Mother who had since passed, gifted Earth with the power of propagation, seeding it with countless forms of life. It was then decreed that Flopina Clitclopia would embody the collective spirit of all Founding Mothers—a living manifestation of their boundless wisdom, compassion, and divinity.

Rumor:

Endowed with limitless fertility, Flopina set into motion the sacred cycle of creation, bringing forth divine progeny in an unceasing flow of life. From her essence emerged countless beings, each carrying a spark of the Founding Mothers’ wisdom and grace. Through her, the world flourished, teeming with creatures of all forms, bound together by the magic of existence.Legends whisper of a cherished heirloom—a pearl necklace once adorning the neck of Jiafei, a figure of great reverence. It is said that this exquisite piece once belonged to one of Flopina’s beloved nieces, a treasured relic passed down through generations. Each pearl, luminescent and pure, was believed to hold echoes of the divine, a testament to the lineage that began with Flopina’s boundless gift of life.

Flopina Clitclopia Separation:

Time, ever unyielding, marched forward, and even the great Flopina Clitclopia could not escape its grasp. After 6,728 glorious years of shaping and nurturing the world, she sensed that her journey in the mortal realm was drawing to an end. Yet, Flopina did not fear the passage of time, for she understood that endings were merely the prelude to new beginnings. With a heart full of wisdom and a spirit unbroken, she made a momentous choice—to transcend her physical form and reunite with the collective consciousness of the Founding Mothers.Together once more, the twelve divine beings envisioned a realm beyond the limitations of Earth, a sanctuary where their spirits could reside in harmony. From their combined will, Tiantang, the Heavenly Realm, was born—a radiant paradise suspended beyond the stars. Unlike any other afterlife, Tiantang was reserved exclusively for Flops, those who embodied the essence of creativity, resilience, and boundless spirit. There, they would dwell in eternal serenity, basking in divine grace.With their work on Earth complete, the Founding Mothers ascended, retreating to their celestial sanctuary. Yet, their legacy endured, woven into the very fabric of Floptropican lore, revered by generations who would carry their story forward until the time of their destined rebirth.