#dr corenthal emh

[veespee]

some more EMH moodboards since lots of you guys liked the previous one.

(and happy 14th birthday to the first EMH video!!)

characters for this one are: Alex, Dr. Corenthal, Steph and Roger.

Alex Koval - fawn

Dr. James Corenthal - grizzly bear (like Vinnie, but i put him as an asiatic black bear)

Steph - black cat

Roger - raccoon (i just used a pic of Tim Sutton for him lol)

previous one! ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

[missymoomads]

nadia and habit core.

nadia and habit will never not be brain rot for me. the way nadia survives all his shit, outlived everyone, to think she survived and would get to live semi-peacefully.

only to have habit show up at her door, inhabiting some other poor soul, three years later, that stupid grin on his face.

“you miss me?”

the way she outlived everyone left her absolutely traumatized. she outlived alex + jeff, steph + leni, vince and evan. but to have habit show up a few years later out of the blue while everything was calm? she thought it was finally the end for her; that everything was catching up to her and it was her turn.

BUT FOR THEM TO BE ON THE SAME SIDE? AFTER ALL THAT HABIT DID? corenthal thinks nadia’s lost it for real this time. the phone call he received from her the night after habit showed back up led to him flying back across the country.

“he’s back.”

“who’s back, kid?”

“take a fucking guess, james.”

“he can’t be, vincent killed h-“

“well, explain the man with purple eyes standing in my kitchen right now.”

“i’ll be there in the morning, i’m on the next flight to jersey.”

nadia is up the entire night, her guard up more than ever as habit goes on and on. he goes on about how hellish the last couple years had been, how he’d been trying to find new, reliable and compliant hosts. it was near four in the morning when corenthal got there. for habit to be back, it meant everything else would be coming back too. stick in the mud, the rake.

NOTES : leni is an oc of mine, she is stephanie’s sister. this is an au of mine, post emh. corenthal is in it and habit comes back in it. nadia is my oc as well, she may be my favorite oc.

[eldritchwhispersofficial]

slight sexual undertones warning

Okay, so. Last night, I had a dream that I was a cis man (25 ish) and a member of the Order and I was trying to assassinate someone (I think?) And Dr. James Corenthal was like "don't do that hey listen if you stop trying to commit crimes we can go back to my fancy house and hook up" and I was like "oh hell yeah" And I'm pretty sure at one point I said "I'm gonna suck you dry like a juice box" and also "give me your old rich doctor splooge" SO YEAH THAT WAS... AN EXPERIENCE. 11/10 would still bang Dr. Corenthal tho

[sp1tballz]

If ur still taking requests can we have corenthal being Cool™. Can we have the dad being badass or smth

idk what you define as cool dad but heres mine

[sisterlucretia]

WHOA. DR CORENTHAL?!

part two to my "corenthal smoking the biggest blunt" series. I'm starting a series

[pagodazz]

yeaaahahhhhh I'm normal about Dr James corenthal. what of it!???

[teecupofcement]

Guys I think that around 70% of the EverymanHYBRID lore isn't actually shown on camera

And now,,, I'm on a journey. To find the rest of the lore for this silly little Fitness Series™.......

It's so confusing

But hey Dr. Corenthal is!!!!! Here !!!!!! Love the guy sm

And his lawyer is kinda suspicious 😊😊😊

[beyond-the-rabbit-hole]

You know, we never explored Showbit getting caught by The Doctor after riffing off his Gorefest, if you’re at all interested in that :>

Broadcast Interruption

Features: Showbit, random Habits, Northstar mentioned, Dr. Corenthal mentioned Warnings: None

As a wise man once said; GET HIS ASS

“Shit!”

Showbit was… Not in a good spot right now. He’d been ripping live footage from this amazing death maze someone was running, broadcasting it on Traumathon with commentary from himself and his Jane Doe of the week, only for him to get dragged into the death maze. This was bad. Real bad.

This is a death maze full of other Habits, and he is woefully unprepared for it. Without Slashley, he’s almost completely defenseless. No fangs, no claws, no ability to shapeshift, the only thing he can hope helps is his beloved insects, and how useful are they gonna be against a Habit with all the usual bodily weaponry?

So, he does what he does best; Bullshit everyone.

And it worked! Well, for a little while.

He made it decently far into the death maze, using his status and threats of fates worse than death to get a group of weaker Habits working for him, but his whole ruse got dismantled by a single voice chatting lightly over the intercoms in the maze. A voice he hated.

“Showbit, it’s not nice to lie to the other contestants.”

Son of a bitch!

Having a group of Habits turn to him, a single silent question shared between them made his blood run cold. He didn’t even get to defend himself before the Doctor spilled the beans.

“Why are you working with them if you’re so untouchable, superstar? Or… Maybe someone already got this scared little kitty cat declawed?”

“Shut the fuck up!”

He screeched, ducking and diving when the weaker Habits he’d been using turned to attack him instead of some stupid Rabbit in the maze, scrambling down one of the long, twisting hallways. God dammit! This is why he can’t have nice things, someone always has to go and spoil the fun! Rounding a corner, he was met with a Habit he wasn’t all too fond of.

“Ah- H-Hey there Northstar, how's it hanging?”

[gaylex-gaylie]

Art block is still kicking our ass but here's our Dr. Corenthal fictive's self portrait it's wonderful

[cherubcallremade]

dude i’ve been watching emh and explaining lore and i’m losing years off my life thinking of Dr. Corenthal and Vin…RELEASE ME. NOW. [Evan]

IT MAKES ME LOSE MY SHIT FOR LIKE LORE REASONS AND ALSO “when corenthal was young he looked like vinnie :)”

[eyesteeth]

out of nowhere brain beamed me with the idea of emh x deltarune. ralsei as vinnie, susie as jeff, kris as evan, the player as HABIT, noelle as steph, berdsley as daniel, gaster as slenderman, and asriel as dr corenthal. or maybe ralsei as jeff and noelle as vinnie? and susie as steph? i dunno

[deadendwithapulse]

*crashes through the window* hey guys

[eldritchwhispersofficial]

i keep imagining Tim going to Fairmount as a child And Dr. Corenthal instantly being like "Okay this is my new son now ig" I have a very vivid mental imagine of lil Tim quietly sitting in a little graveyard and gently tracing the names on the tombstones and then Dr. Corenthal comes up and Tim's like "They all died on the same day." And Dr. Corenthal looks at Fairmount!Vinnie, Fairmount!Jeff Fairmount!Stephanie and Fairmount!Evan's tombstones and lets out the saddest sigh and is like "Kid, you shouldn't be out here. It's not a good place." Have a little blurb i'll turn this into an AO3 fanfic when I get the chance (also i have no idea how old the MT4 were when they were adopted or what year they died so I just made them all 10-12 and put the date of death as the day of the 10-27-1981 letter) Edit: due to extentuating circumstances (actually fucking reading the wiki) I changed all of their ages to 16-18) Dr. Corenthal looked around. Where was the kid? He'd been quietly coloring in his room, and now he wasn't. He glanced out the window and saw the kid, the new patient- Tim, that was his name, Timothy Wright- sitting in the little graveyard behind Fairmount Children's Home. Dr. Corenthal hesitated. Tim shouldn't be out there. It was cold outside, and... and a burial ground was no place for a small child. He shrugged on his coat and stepped outside. Tim sat quietly in the midst of the four tombstones, solemnly tracing the lettering on them with his index finger. He seemed almost as if he were in a trance, not hearing or not caring about Dr. Corenthal coming up to him. The doctor sat down next to the small boy. "Kid, what are you doing out here? It's cold. You'll freeze." He said. Tim's eyes remained fixed on the tombstone in front of him. "I didn't know you had kids." He said. Dr. Corenthal looked at the tiny tombstone, the hand-carved lettering- he remembered carving those letters into the stone himself with shaky hands and a film of tears, a process which took him most of a week. The words, which read: HERE LIES VINCENT CORENTHAL BELOVED SON BORN JUNE 21ST 1963 DIED OCTOBER 27TH 1981 MAY HE REST WITH THE ANGELS "They all died on the same day." Tim stated. Dr. Corenthal flinched. "They did, indeed." He agreed, slightly wary. Tim pointed to each of the other tombstones in turn.

HERE LIES STEPHANIE CORENTHAL BELOVED DAUGHTER BORN DECEMBER 19TH 1964 DIED OCTOBER 27TH 1981 MAY HER SPIRIT FIND PEACE AT LAST

HERE LIES JEFFERY CORENTHAL BELOVED SON BORN AUGUST 18TH 1964 DIED OCTOBER 27TH 1981 MAY HE DREAM PEACEFULLY

HERE LIES EVAN CORENTHAL BELOVED SON BORN NOVEMBER 22ND 1965 DIED OCTOBER 27TH 1981 MAY HE FOREVER SLUMBER "Why?" Tim asked. "What?" Dr. Corenthal said. "Why did they die? How did they die? Was there some kind of accident?" Tim asked. He looked up at Dr. Corenthal, and the good doctor was struck by how innocent and sweet his eyes were. He had no idea how cruel and evil the world could be. To him, the Tall Man was nothing more than a scary monster, and there were always going to be good people who could save him from the monster. But no one could save Dr. Corenthal. And no one had saved his children. No one had saved Jeffery, poor Jeffery- Dr. Corenthal still remembered his wife's screaming, poor Maryann was inconsolable, she found Jeffery eviscerated, his guts thrown around the room like confetti, and there was blood- oh, so much blood. Poor, poor Stephanie- lying with her arms and legs bent at awkward angles, her skull cracked open like an egg, her eyes blank and lifeless, lightless, no more life, no more Steph. She'd had a nasty fall, trying to stop- to stop the- the boy- from getting upstairs, from getting to Vincent's room, tried to protect Vinnie, but she couldn't- oh God, poor Steph. No one saved her, either.

Vincent, oh god, poor Vinnie- he tried so hard to stop- to stop the boy- even though he knew there was no one he could save, he fought- he tried- he could have run, could have run, the door was right there- but no, no. He stayed. He fought. He died. Poor Vinnie, oh god, collapsing when Dr. Corenthal finally made it up the stairs and into the room, bleeding, Vinnie looking at him with a sad smile, "I love you, Dad." And then no more, no more Vinnie, no more serious eldest child who always tried to take care of the others, no more baking with Maryann after school, no more talented crayon drawings that had turned into the beautiful oil pastels on the refrigerator, no more Vincent, all gone. He didn't want do do it, didn't want to kill him, but he had to- had to protect Linnie, had to protect the only one left, had to save her- had to get the gun, ran down the stairs as he heard the boy, the creature IN the boy- "Papa. Papa, where are you going? Come back." And then the voice, demonic and unholy, "YOU CAN'T HIDE FROM ME, RABBIT." The humming, that fucking humming, the creature that was in the boy, was in- in Evan, that THING- HABIT. HABIT chased Dr. Corenthal down the stairs of that house, chased him into the room where Dr. Corenthal slammed the door in it's face, heard it pounding, shrieking in an unholy tongue, and he prayed, he prayed for God to save him, and he yanked open the drawer, ripped out the gun, and the door crumpled, the wood splintered, and he was standing in the doorway, he was wearing Evan's body, covered in blood with a knife in each hand, and Dr. Corenthal cried and screamed, his hand shook but he did it, he shot the demon, and then it was over and it's rage filled purple eyes became confused brown ones, and it wasn't HABIT but Evan, Evan asking why, why. And then it was all over. No more Evan. No one had saved his children. No one could save him. Dr. Corenthal suddenly jolted back to reality. "It was a terrible accident, yes." He said. "What happened? Was it a car accident or something?" Tim asked. Dr. Corenthal hesitated. "Timothy, listen. You're young. Small. You don't need to be hearing about what happened to my kids, not now. Okay?" He said. Tim looked at him with those innocent brown eyes, so much like the eyes that had once stared out of the face of his beloved eldest son. "Okay." Tim said quietly. They both stood up, and Dr. Corenthal wrapped an arm around Tim's shoulders. "Do you have any more kids?" Tim asked. Dr. Corenthal thought of Linnie. Thought of how she was getting along, twelve years after the "accident". She was in college now. She was okay now. As okay as she could be. He thought of how easy it was for those innocent brown eyes, so much like the eyes of his darling youngest son, to lie. To hide the dark truth behind them. "No, Tim. They were it. I have no children left." Dr. Corenthal lied. Tim nodded solemnly. Dr. Corenthal turned and led Tim back towards Fairmount Children's Home, glancing back at the graveyard. "Tim, let me give you some advice, okay?" Dr. Corenthal said. Tim looked up at him, and what the good doctor said would stick with him for the rest of his life, through everything, through Jay, through Alex, through Brian, through everything that happened in Rosswood and everything that would ever happen to him again. "There are... things. In this world. Things like the creature who you draw sometimes. And some of them are good, but some of them are very, very bad. Timothy, son, you listen to me. You meet these things? Do not trust them. Do not try to kill them. Better yet, duck your head and run the other way. You understand me, son?" Dr. Corenthal said. Tim was never good at running. He ran, he ran so fast and so far but he never ever made it, the things always caught up to him, until he stopped running. But when he was a child, he understood. "I understand." Tim said. Dr. Corenthal sighed. "Bless you, kiddo."

[sp1tballz]

ohoHooho…. can i get a vinnie OR a dr corenthal ? pls and ty habe a great day

why not both <3

[sisterlucretia]

rolling a joint with dad!

[pagodazz]

I SAW UR POST ABT EMH A/B/O. DO U HAVE RANKING 4 ALL OF THEM. MUCH LOVE, -MOD HABIT

UNFORTUNATELY YES I DO!!!!!

I have been thinking about this since the last question..

also i just woke up but

Habit is obviously an alpha, as we stated.

Jeff is a beta, no doubt in my head AT ALL, that man could be an omega but he is NOT. He's very isolated yk, a behavior typical for betas. He likes company!!!! but he really does prefer to be alone. Jeff is a very neutral guy I think. He's very very strong and powerful but he's also pretty quick to to realize when he's being overpowered and he knows that there's no use In fighting against it.

Vinny is an omega, (all you need to do is watch him interact w literally anyone), and I think a lot of ppl immediately assumed that I meant Vinny was like one of those pathetic omegas, and I don't, that man is VERRYYYY strong, he's just ... Vinny is very obviously submissive to habit, now I don't really like that word too much but he was. Vin

Evan is alot more like hm.... I wanna say beta but at the same time he could also be an omega, I just personally do not see him as an alpha bc..

STEPH!!!! Steph is an alpha !!! (that's right I ranked the girls, the autism is bad) I think being an alpha fits Steph's personality sm, her and habit are like the polar opposites of A/B/O alpha's.

Habit is super gross and shit and you'd probably just assume Steph was a beta. but she's a alpha baybbeeeee

Jessa??? Jessa was probably a beta or omega, she might've been an alpha tho bc I feel like Jeff would .. go for alphas

and then Jessie!! she's probably an omega!!!!!

um

(Dr corenthal is an alpha)