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To anyone who wants to post gross stuff about my husbands (AHEM twincest shippers)

Just be aware I’ll protect them and then I’ll hit you with a fly swatter

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otherkin haters are stupid man.

"omg u still have a human body tho!1!!!1!!" stop looking in my freezer

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gotta be careful saying shit like “god i hate my body” cause you know the self-esteem patrol is gonna be all like “no you’re so cute!” and it’s like no i KNOW i’m hot, the problem is i’m supposed to be a DRAGON

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Yall I swear I haven't abandoned my fic it's just testing season 😭

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Just read the original physical description of Frankenstein's monster and thought "more like twinkenstein"

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if you doxx any of the ygor actors i hope that a very large boulder falls on your head

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Part 2 of my Ygor story. Idk if I'll write a part 3 yet. Feedback and constructed criticism are welcome :]

TW: BLOOD, VIOLENCE AFTERMATH, CARE AND CLEANUP, SHIRT REMOVAL

"Seems there was a struggle, eh, Ygor? What happened? Did the doctor forget to tie down her last experiment? She seemed livid when she passed me in the parlor."

Jack had let himself into the lab, like he did every night. He glanced up at Ygor's hunched figure before his eyes fell to the morbid scene on the floor. Bending down, he grabbed a tooth with a bandaged hand, and brought it close to his face, turning it.

"So you tried dentistry this time? That'll account for the blood and teeth... not all this broken glass, though."

There was no response. Ygor silently worked, back turned to the bandaged man. Jack had gotten annoyed, and he had put his hands on his hips condescendingly.

"Freak? I'm talking to you!"

Ygor turned his head slightly, not betraying much of his condition.

"No...not dentistry..."

His voice sounded far away, and shook like a frightened puppy. Noticing this, Jack dropped his hands and approached him, cautious, yet determined to see what the problem was. He stood behind Ygor as he spoke.

"Ygor..." his voice was calm, yet demanding, "turn around".

Slowly, Ygor placed down his seamripper, and shuffled to face him.

Jack's unseen eyes widened at the sight of the poor man.

Ygor's face was covered in bruises, and blood had stained his lips and chin. Shards of glass had lodged themselves in his upper lip and cheek, and he had a swollen purple welt on his forehead from where Victoria had originally struck him. Blood dripped from his mouth, staining his chest, and even more glass shards were logged into his left shoulder, hands, and his thick leather apron. Gently, the invisible man cupped his chin and opened his mouth, revealing the source of the blood. He had 3 holes in his upper jaw where his left canine and 2 incisors should have been.

"Ygor....what happened to you?" Jack was stunned at the sight of his condition. Ygor pulled away from him and sank, still shaking.

"It was Ygor's fault...I made another mistake... and Dr Victoria got angry..."

His lip quivered, like he was about to cry. Jack tutted his lips as he put his arm around the young man. He led him to a metal sink and pulled out a stool for Ygor to sit on. "Nonsense" he said as he grabbed a pair of tweezers. He held Ygor's neck gently as he plucked the shards frome his face. "This isn't your fault. No mistake, whatever it was, warrants this." Ygor whinced as Jack worked, but he didn't say anything. He then moved to his shoulder and hands, plucking the shards out.

"May I remove this?" He said as he place his hands on the straps of Ygor's apron. He nodded, and Jack did so. Luckily, the shards on his apron did not pierce his stomach, but the blood from his mouth, hands, and shoulder had saturated his white shirt. "May I remove this as well? Its soiled, and I need to tend to your shoulder, anyway." Ygor nodded again. Jack took his shirt and folded it, placing it on the ground, on top of his apron. He then grabbed a few cotton balls from a jar on the edge of the sink, and a bottle of isopropyl alcohol, and he dabbed some on each of Ygor's cuts.

"That stings."

"Hush, freak. It means you won't get infected."

When he was done, Jack grabbed a towel from a rack above the sink and ran it under the water before starting to clean the blood off of Ygor's skin.

"Why are you being so nice to Ygor?"

"Because the punishment didn't fit the crime. Plus, I know you wouldn't clean this yourself. Now, open your mouth."

He place a bundle of gauze in his mouth and shut his jaw.

"Keep that bitten down, it'll stop the blood flow."

After bandaging Ygor's wounds and giving him an ice pack for his forehead, Jack walked him to his room, removed his shoes and goggles, and layed his beaten body in bed. "I'll confront Victoria about her actions tomorrow. She's probably shut herself in her study by now." He spoke sternly as he pulled the blanket over Ygor. "But don't worry about that, freak. Just go to sleep." He then approached the door to Ygor's room.

"She'll be getting a piece of my mind in the morning."

And with that, he left, leaving Ygor to rest

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I couldn't sleep, so here's a shitty Dark Universe Ygor story. Idk if I'll continue it, maybe if ppl want it idk

TW: VIOLENCE, SHOUTING, INSULTING COMMENTS, THREATS

Rain poured down heavily outside the manor. The night sky was dark and cloudy, and showed no signs of joy.

It almost completely paralleled the scene inside the lab.

"You idiot!" Dr Victoria roared in anger as she threw another glass beaker at her terrified assistant.

Ygor, a short, anxious man with a pale complexion and dark, shaggy hair stood hunched in a corner, quivering. He shielded his bruised, bloody face with his hands as he spoke shakily.

"Ygor is sorry, Doctor! He didn't mean to!"

The pair had been working on another experiment shortly beforehand. Ygor had been stitching body parts together to create a monster, when he had realized he had accidentally sewn most of the parts on backwards. He tried to hide his mistake from Victoria, but it was no use. She saw, and she had completely lost her temper.

"So much time wasted! I've had it up to HERE with you, Ygor! You've been screwing up all day! Burning my breakfast, misplacing your tools, and now this? Can't you do anything right?"

Victoria stormed forward and seized Ygor, pulling him by his hair.

"Do you want to be out of a job? Do you want to be my next lab rat?"

He struggled to respond

"No...Y-Ygor...I.."

"Answer me!"

"No Doctor Victoria!"

He began to sob. It had been a long time since Victoria had gotten this mad at him. She threw him to the floor before landing a powerful kick to his abdomen, causing him to yelp. Blood pooled around his face from Victoria's previously inflicted wounds.

Before he could gather himself, a boot was thrust downwards onto the side of his face with such force that he felt his entire body tense.

"You are going to fix this before I come back here tomorrow morning, or I'll feed you to the wolf man, alive! Are we clear, Ygor?"

"Yes, Doctor..."

His voice shook with sobs. She stepped off of him and began to approach the door

Ygor stayed down, quivering. Wails rocked his body as tears flowed onto the ground. He couldn't bring himself to stand up just yet.

"And stop that horrible noise!"

Victoria hurled one last beaker at him before leaving, hitting him right in the mouth. It broke, leaving shards stuck in his top lip.

He bit his lips together painfully, until his crying calmed down. He sat up, shoulders hunched. He spat out the blood in his mouth, and revealed 3 lost teeth in the process. The sight was almost too much to bare.

He then picked up his tired, beaten body, and slowly shuffled to the table where his mistake was layed.

"Stupid, stupid Ygor"

Silent sobs rocked his body as he began to work.

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ya'll who's up for group meowing

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cool knives

black nail polish

black cosplay makeup stuff

accessories with eyes on them

cool boots

shiny rocks

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a crown of dried black roses

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b o n e s :)

a fucking break

THIS IS A POST ABOUT BEING OTHERKIN

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Only day you can reblog this

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NEW THERIAN TREND. GOOGLE "Baby (your theriotype)" AND THEN REBLOG WITH THE IMAGES

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can i cancel my subscription to being human i don't like this anymore