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"Believe in yourself. Have the courage to try! You may fail, but at least you have made the effort."

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"Believe in yourself. Have the courage to try! You may fail, but at least you have made the effort."

-> START JOURNEY <-

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"Believe in yourself. Have the courage to try! You may fail, but at least you have made the effort."

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[medimanic]

Hey, all!

Thank you for your patience while I'm inactive. Truth of the matter is that currently, my passions just aren't in writing. I'm exploring different avenues, spending time with my partner, and putting efforts toward different crafts and projects. I hope to return to my blogs at some point in the future, but for now, I am most active on my Tiktok and my art blog, @fledermaus-art ! I have acquired a new puppet to love, an affinity for pretend play and painting, and I am doing well.

I know that it is disappointing to some of you that I am not present on the rp scene, but please have patience and do not hound me about replies. I will be making at least one video every day on Tiktok, as my current project is to draw one bat every day until I'm too sick of it to continue!

TLDR;

Thank you for your patience, and please feel free to keep in touch through my other socials :)

[medimanic]

Hey, all!

Thank you for your patience while I'm inactive. Truth of the matter is that currently, my passions just aren't in writing. I'm exploring different avenues, spending time with my partner, and putting efforts toward different crafts and projects. I hope to return to my blogs at some point in the future, but for now, I am most active on my Tiktok and my art blog, @fledermaus-art ! I have acquired a new puppet to love, an affinity for pretend play and painting, and I am doing well.

I know that it is disappointing to some of you that I am not present on the rp scene, but please have patience and do not hound me about replies. I will be making at least one video every day on Tiktok, as my current project is to draw one bat every day until I'm too sick of it to continue!

TLDR;

Thank you for your patience, and please feel free to keep in touch through my other socials :)

[medimanic]

Hey, all!

Thank you for your patience while I'm inactive. Truth of the matter is that currently, my passions just aren't in writing. I'm exploring different avenues, spending time with my partner, and putting efforts toward different crafts and projects. I hope to return to my blogs at some point in the future, but for now, I am most active on my Tiktok and my art blog, @fledermaus-art ! I have acquired a new puppet to love, an affinity for pretend play and painting, and I am doing well.

I know that it is disappointing to some of you that I am not present on the rp scene, but please have patience and do not hound me about replies. I will be making at least one video every day on Tiktok, as my current project is to draw one bat every day until I'm too sick of it to continue!

TLDR;

Thank you for your patience, and please feel free to keep in touch through my other socials :)

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Of her many quips, Ludwig can't help but give the tiniest inkling of a glint in his eyes — Amusement, how ever he'd like not to admit. For once, he's starting to actually enjoy speaking to one of these imbeciles.

"Oh, that one is a fetus, actually," Dr. Schäfer whistles casually. Truly, it's just another Tuesday for him. "Pity, really. Quite the birth defect, very early. I do have a collection of male anatomy as well, however! A bit of gossip, I suppose, but I have once treated a patient whom was caught in an affair between two women — Shot straight through his penis! And... Well, several vital organs. He died, but it made for a nice specimen."

That look in her eyes isn't lost on him. He's seen several wayward souls sifting through this town; lost, grieving. Most were families begging for help. Some had children that would make an early grave. Some were spouses that wailed in anguish upon knowing the fate of their other half. Some were just quiet sufferers of the mind's melting — He could see something about that suffering in his patient now, but it was coated by a layer of gruff humor. He wasn't the same in his façade, but he understood it all too well.

"You will be well," He finally tells her, having wrapped up the bandaging. "Just try not to pick at it too much, wash und redress it every day. You will know when it is ready to be open to air."

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❛ my momma always said i got an infectious personality. that i wind up growin' on folks, eventually- like a rash. ❜ teeth gritted, she gets a good look at this scratch of hers. it ain't pretty. another scar, most likely. to add to her ever-growing collection. ❛ you know what happened to the last feller who said i oughta be actin' a little more ladylike? i doubt if you'd be able to fit what's left of 'im in one o' yer jars. ❜ warm, wild laughter from her. ❛ i try, doc. believe me, i do. but this world an' all its fools keep on tryin' me. ❜ she can't keep going like this. she's gonna end up in an early grave. would she be at peace, then? at rest? or, would she just carry right on haunting like she is now, roaming the earth, restless, in search of what, exactly? peace? sense? something. she's no closer to an answer. can't think of or see any other way now. she never was the restful sort. always restless. always rebelling. maybe she always will be. focusing instead on some of the doctor's many, many jars to distract herself, curious now. ❛ this is quite the set-up you got yerself here, ain't it? an' quite the collection... say, what's in that one there? my lord- is that a pickled pecker?! i'm jokin'. i think... ❜

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HELP US AFFORD ALEX'S TOP SURGERY 🐴

I've decided to open a GoFundMe for my partner, Alex, to try and financially afford his top surgery. Alex and I are T4T goofballs that cling to one another like velcro, and I want him to have the safe, happy life that he deserves.

With proof of $5 donation, you will receive one art request ticket from me (no NSFW, fetish work, etc.) to use how ever you see fit.

With proof of $10 donation, you will receive a request ticket as well as your choice of two stickers from my shop.

$50 or more, you will get three request tickets, plus all of my stickers listed in the shop.

Reblogs are EXTREMELY appreciated and important. Thank you all so very much 💕

Moxie thanks you too!

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The doctor barely even flinched at the hit, making quick work of his victim — the bystander. It would be a task in getting both dead and unconscious back to his manor in a timely fashion, but skilled workers make do with what they may.

The next that Rin awoke, he would find himself lying strapped tightly to a hospital bed in a brightly lit, pristine room. It seemed like a regular, run-of-the-mill surgical office, other than the blood-spattered doctor that was arguing nearby at the doorway with an unseen woman,

"...-at him, Dr. Schäfer —"

"Und young victims are valuable as they have young, viable organs!"

"You're disgusting."

"I am realistic. He is a witness. There are no exceptions for witnesses. If you would like to join him, you can be easily replaced!"

"You know that's not true. I am your most valuable!"

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🌀 "Hey...-" Rin didn't react in time to even figure out what was happening. He'd been staring at the stranger's back, wondering if the guy was even listening to him; what he hadn't anticipated was such quick movements after a drawn-out moment of nothing happening. And the chloroform seemed to effect him even faster than that of a normal human - perhaps the result of his sensitive nose combined with an unnaturally fast metabolism.

"Mmph-!!" After a brief attempt to elbow the guy in the gut, Rin was out like a light, going completely limp. 🐈‍⬛

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So far, so good. The casual air of it all was bewildering to be certain, but refreshing still. Part of him had a mind to keep skeptical of it, but she seemed so far detached from caring about this fool's poorly fate, lying dead there on the ground. He could hardly keep his walls up about it.

"Of course not," Ludwig waved a hand dismissively to the thought. "That is waste to my reputation and a waste of resources. I will have my nurses dispose of him. Kidneys can be well preserved for days, you know."

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[💜] She nearly giggled at such a face reflected back at her, with the smell of death that still lingered in the air— but she minded her manners for once and kept it to herself.

Instead, she passed a glance back over to the mangled corpse of what once would had been a writhing mass of torn flesh and bone just moments ago, and what could had once been mistaken as a man.

“Okie dokie,” she then smiled with such relief. Really, did she have any reason to believe this killer’s words? Not really— but she remembered once what her own frenzied fury had looked like against any that hurt her.

Perhaps it was just her wild imagination— but the doctor bore that same frenzied face.

“Well … I hope he felt it then,” Ophelia spoke as if it was about the weather. “What’ll you do with the body? Not leave it here when you’re done, I hope.”

[medimanic]

Thank you for bearing with me again :) @canoftomatoes is moving in with me so between work and spending time with him and Moxie I haven't felt a ton of energy or motivation lately. Soon, I hope!

[medimanic]

Ludwig throws overhand. I'm accepting this as his truth now.

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I just want to take a moment to extend my appreciation to those of you who follow me throughout my blogs and remain patient through and through. I genuinely adore all of my blogs, even when I don't have the time to be on them.

It's been rocky lately, I'll admit. There's a lot of life changes going on for me and a lot of financial balancing I have to do right now and I'm doing what I can to find time for fun and creativity.

If you are in a position where you are able to and would like to, I'm providing my cashapp, venmo, and paypal under the cut. I am also selling a new painting on my website. It will be the first painting I've ever sold to the public.

Thank you all so much for your support. I love all of you so much and hopefully I can be more active soon <3

Cashtag: $flittermousing

Venmo: direct link because it lists my deadname

PayPal: @derailingrubied

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Well, there went his cover lie.

He should have known it was too poor of an excuse, and now there was a witness to take care of. It would be a pity to kill someone as young as this one seemed to be, though theoretically those would be very viable organs for donating. He had to deal with this quickly and gracefully, elsewise he'd be in a load of trouble.

He kept silent, perhaps unnervingly a bit too long — As he kept his back turned to grab supply from his case. It was almost as though he was ignoring the witness as he prepared the cloth under obscurity, soaking it thoroughly with chloroform before capping the bottle and casing it again.

Then, he struck.

Without warning, he swung around, lunging for the boy, one hand snatching for his shirt while the other grappled to press the cloth to his face. Once Rin was pulled forward, an arm was secured around his neck, leaving little room to escape as the fumes enveloped sight and scent alike.

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🌀 Rin... wasn't stupid. Well, okay, maybe he was, but he did know the smell of blood, unfortunately. It was something his demon nose picked up well on. So Ludwig's attempt to wave it off as some party trick had failed rather quickly.

And it was clear that Rin was frightened. He was used to violence when it came to demons, but human beings getting hurt still shook him up - especially when another human was the culprit. And he didn't know the context of this situation; just that it was unlikely anyone had survived losing that much blood.

"No it's not. What happened? Does someone need help?" 🐈‍⬛

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Neuron activation ☝️☝️

(doddle of doktor because he's nice)

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"Ah, but do mind — It is also fools such as you that spread infection in my work area," The man shot back rather bluntly, retreating his wipedown with the wet cloth.

"Ms. Adler, I am certain you have often heard lecture of how... unanständig... Non proper — it is of a woman to engage in these sort of violences, so I will spare you those words. My advice to you is less of this while you are healing."

He turned away to begin preparing a topical compound, taking out several bottles and dosing them out into a small dish.

His medical office was notably more well kempt and proper than other doctors may have been, though more eccentric for the amount of medical specimens lining the walls. They seemed incredibly well-preserved for the time — dozens of miscellaneous body parts scattered and kept in fluid jars.

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a rough chuckle at that. this straight-talking doctor somehow manages to put her more at ease than one that's all simpers and softness. ❛ your bedside manner could use some work, doc. an' you oughta show a little more gratitude to yer patients- it's fools like me that are keepin' them pockets o' yours filled! ❜ another rasp of a laugh, followed quickly by a hiss of discomfort when the cloth makes contact with the skin. this is what she gets for trying to brush it off as just a scratch. ❛ well, if you think this is bad, you should see the other fool! ❜

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@outofthiisworld asked:

“That’s a lot of blood,” an astute observation from no other than 💜Ophelia. What a surprising sight of guts and gore that she had so unceremoniously stumbled upon! Oops …

Despite the sight before her, that wide-eyed wonder had not soured past a flittered moment of shock, before she asked ever so curious:

“Did they deserve it?”

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Ugh. Not again.

Another witness to one of his greatest outdoor massacres — The old man was splayed out with a face hardly recognizable with how it had been hacked at with a hatchet, his entrails pulled and tied together into knots. It was gruesome. It was repulsive.

It was his art.

And yet... This witness to grandeur didn't seem quite as notably horrified as he'd expected. Merely... Surprised. Curious. It caught the doctor off guard.

He turned, an absolutely baffled look upon his face. Not many are able to see such an expression of mirrored surprise, and yet, here it was.

"...Yes. They did."

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