#druidcode

[escapetheslaughters]

…uhm… G- Grim? Reaper? Who’s the tall one? They’re not one of the ones you told me about, I don’t think… should I be worried?

(A ping from a very confused Aliza, sitting on the roof. The Ping has a picture attached, showing a photo of Killcode.)

Even though she's not Liminal anymore, she seemed to continue her routine of lounging on the roof. It was a little comforting...

Bloodmoon did a double take at the photo attached to the note. They felt their entire body freeze and lock up.

They knew it by the way he held himself. By the very feeling in their endo and the by the VERY distinct smell of chicken soup and scent of burnt cedar... That was Killcode.

Not just any Killcode. But that was impossible. Bloodmoon pinged Aliza back.

<That is someone who is supposed to be dead. Get inside. Immediately.>

Why was he here...

They quickly went to the front too to meet with Aliza to ensure she got in safely. They didn't know of Killcode's intention. Hell, he could be back for revenge for all they knew.

[ze-slaughtermod]

What are all your muses' horniest fantasy? Even the variant versions

⚠️ TW SUGGESTIVE STUFF ⚠️

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You have been warned.

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ETS

Bloodmoon: They're really open with their mate when it comes to sex. As one. As two. They don't care if they're out in the open or in their nest but they do like to tease and watch each other have their way with their mate before they ultimately like wrapping their members together as one big tenta-dick and over fill their mate. They also like biting. Of course. And they love it when their mate bites back.

Killcode: He'd like a very open partner who is up for exploration when it comes to intimacy. He doesn't have a specific fantasy. He just likes to be close but he can be rather dominant and vicious when things start getting heavy. Expect to be thrown around a bit, marked and well used.

Stardust

Titan: His favorite thing to do is to have his partner(s) in front of a mirror and spread out for them to see exactly what he's doing to them. He's got a bit of voyeuristic behaviors in that regard... And he loves teasing and pleasing his partner(s). It really gets him off. He's a good mixture of gentle and rough and tends to start out one way and end with you a complete, blue screening, blabbering mess. Expect your battery to get dangerously low and your reserves completely emptied but your holes filled. When he does get rough, there are safe words put in place before hand and he's totally into roleplay once in a while.

Andromeda: She is a fucking tease and likes to make her partner quiver and blush. She loves using her mouth and 69 is always a fun time for her. However, she also likes being tossed around and being pinned from behind. She likes to say pet names and loves being "put in her place" when she knows she's being naughty or a brat. Doggy style is her favorite.

Andromeda Prime: Prefers to someone treat her with tender love and care. She'd like love making to be meaningful but with plenty of fun positions. Maybe once in a while a wild night would be okay...

Padre: He's similar to Titan in regards of how he likes to watch and use mirrors but expect to be tied up. Rope. Chains. Collars. You're his PET and he'll probably be very rough. You will have bite marks and scratches all over your body and it's about his pleasure. Not yours. There are no safe words.

[ze-ochouse]

Con't from: Padre Meets BloodyHarvest

[ @h-didanart ]

Killcode looked back to see where his sons were only to see a puddle of oil with plastic and metal remnants that may have cracked and broken off from the struggle. His face fell into an even deeper frown as worry began to gnaw at his insides as he lumbered through the forest, following a trail of oil to a thick brush.

His footsteps were deliberately noisy as to not spook his children too terribly. KC knew that any act perceived as "sneaky" may frighten then worse.

But.

It only serves as a reminder that these versions of Bloodmoon have gone through something that he could not begin to fathom. Maybe he didn't want to... He knew his sons. They did not act like they normally would. Therefore. Something. SOMEONE....harmed them in a way that changed their behaviors.

Killcode did not like that. He felt angry for them. He felt heartbroken. He wished he could have been there to protect them much like he had done now.

KC let out a low, rumbling, akin to a purr that hopefully would let them know that it was him who had approached.

It is safe, my sons. I will keep you safe from harm. Come, so I may heal your wounds....when you are ready.

KC sat down on the ground, crossing his legs and even going so far as to use his nanites to shrink his size down to his nine foot stature. He would wait patiently for them.

[lunar-disillusionment]

“What If?” Angst Anyone?

(This is set in the timeline where Marionette Moon kills Grim) 

Marionette Moon had been patrolling the woods for hours in search of Reaper and the rest of the family; they had thankfully relinquished their clairvoyance so Giaterra could not use it. Deep down they prayed that wherever their friends are, they are far away and untraceable for Giaterra to find. While they continued their very reluctant patrol, they heard a faint noise coming towards them, almost similar to rushing footsteps, and they sounded angry. Very angry. 

If Marionette had an inkling of control left, they’d let whoever was charging towards their general direction hit them. They deserved it after what they had done. They dodged whomever their assailant, they were going to give out the dialog they were forced to say by Giaterra but no words came out as their eyes actually set upon who had attacked them. Killcode. He was alive, one. Second, the look in his eyes said all Marionette needed to know. He knew what she did. The searing hatred and burning grief, it made them internally choke on their words. 

It didn’t take long for Killcode to launch into a frenzy of attacks, there was no true strategy to how he was fighting. It was just the pure rage and grief of a mourning father. Marionette blocked attacks and dealt blows mechanically. The fight was getting even more violent as time passed, Killcode getting much more feral in his attacks. He wanted nothing more than to tear Marionette apart, let them bleed out as his son did. Leave nothing. In his rage he managed to land a brutal hit to Marionette’s face, scrambling her systems for a moment and in that moment she manages to express her grief but unable to voice it. The pain in her eyes caught Killcode attention, “Why are you grieving?” He snarls at them before landing another brutal blow on them “Why are you mourning?! Are you not the one who brutalized my son!!” Another blow “I am the one who should be grieving and mourning!” Another one “I am the one who lost a child” Another one “I am the one who has to live with the fact I may never have the chance to reconcile with one of my sons” he throws Marionette against a tree knocking the wind out of her, he was ready to kill her until his own grief became too much but he fought through the burning pain of losing one of his sons and possibly never finding the other as he prepares to finish off the creature who killed his son. He winds up his fist one more time to land a critical blow- 

“I ‘ M  S O R R Y”

The scream was so visceral and full of raw emotion that everything else just fell quiet. Killcode stopped his attack to look at Marionette, who was not leaning against the tree, tears in her eyes as her body trembles from both physical and mental pain. Killcode could only stare in disbelief as he watched this being shed tears while a broken string of ‘I’m sorries’ fall from their lips. 

Killcode suddenly had a feeling that not everything was as it first appeared to him.

[animatronic-assistant]

I am E-Elara... I live near by... with my um my boyfriends...

She fidgets a little, this is the first time she has ever interacted with celestial animatronic who was so tall. It was terrifying, especially since he looked so similar to Moon. A part of her almost expected to be screamed at or smacked. A silly thing to think since this is not Moon but she can't help it.

She is foraging for some berries and mushrooms near by and stumbles into you, like literally walks right into you.

Oh apologies, I was... oh m-my you are a Moon model... um...

She backs up slowly

@animatronic-assistant

KillCode had been observing plant life and internally cataloging their properties. It was a lovely forest. He didn't expect another animatronic out here at all. He did a double take and simply stared for a moment. He took notice of her nervous nature and slowly lowered himself to squat down as low as he could. Being a 19 foot animatronic...he was still towering over her despite the attempt to appear smaller. He even dialed down his volume to a near whisper as to appear less intimidating. This does break his speech apart, though.

Indeed...I am a ...moon model... I did not... expect to see another out here...much less....another animatronic. May I ask...who you are...tiny one?

[monster-underdabed]

How many versions of my kids are on here?!

@escapetheslaughters @bloodthirsty-animtronic @bloodmoon-needs-blood @bloodmoon-da-idiot @lord-bloodmoon @chaotic-bloodmoon @deadlycreechur

And im including the other me as well @druidcode

[escapetheslaughters]

OH BLOODMOOOO-... U-Uh... Hold on...

You don't look like Bloodmoon??? You look more like a KC if anything...

Hmm.... correct you are, little human. You are a friend to my sons?

[escapetheslaughters]

Bloody and Harvest had found themselves walking through the forest, trying to trace their way back to the lake

And failing

Miserably so

They muttered to themselves as they sped walked through bushes and barely walked through parts of the forest, trying to find something they even just vaguely recognized

Oh they were going the wrong way. Maybe they should consider asking GrimReaper for directions or asking about marking trees. But. Maybe they would recognize a very...very familiar camper.

And an even more familiar, monstrous, figure sitting in front of a firepit with a bag of marshmallows in his claws. He had his hand just over the fire, three of his long fingers stuck with a marshmallow on the ends of each claw and slowly roasting over the fire. It's Killcode.

[ze-slaughtermod]

For either myself, Stardust, DruidCode or ETS idk, idc, hit me with your best shot

Questions/Comments to be sent anonymously!

(though off anon is fine too!)

“Is there someone you hold dear?”

“Don’t you feel any guilt?”

“You’re actually afraid to be alone, aren’t you?”

“There must be something you fear.”

“Do you have a home?”

“Is there someone you like?”

“Are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this?”

“Aren’t you ashamed?”

“Aren’t you happy?”

“Who do you despise?” 

“How do you sleep at night?”

“What do you think of kindness?”

“What do you think of hatred?”

“Why do you fight?”

“Why do you live?”

“How much blood have you spilled?”

“How much death have you seen?”

“Don’t you think your actions are reckless?”

“Don’t you know how much good you’ve done for others?”

“Can’t you tell they love you?”

“Can’t you see he/she would die for you?”

“Can’t you tell the truth for once?”

“You’re not tainted.”

“You’re not alone.”

“You’re awful.”

“You don’t think of anyone but yourself.”

“You’re an emotionless robot.”

“You’re just a lap dog.”

“It’s not over.”

“He/she needs you.”

“Stop lying.”

“Stop fighting.”

“Stop pushing others away.”

“You’re cruel.”

“You’re far too kind. Too kind for your own good.”

“You depend on him/her too often.”

“You’re overprotective, it’s stifling.”

“He/she is bringing you down.”

“You’re too timid, it’s easy to see you as a target.”

“You need to listen.”

“You need to speak up more often.”

“You’re weak.”

“You’re too proud.”

“Quit blaming others for your mistakes.”

“You won’t always be around to save him/her.”

“One day, he/she won’t need you anymore.”

“You can’t cheat death.”

“You can’t hide forever.”

“They’ll find out the truth eventually.”

“That person is only holding you back.”

“They’re too good for you.”

“You’ll be rewarded for your efforts if you keep trying.”

“It will get better.”

“You look lonely.”

“You look bitter.”

“You look tired.”

“You’re hiding a painful burden.”

“You’re perfect.”

“You’re beautiful.”

“You will always be worthless.”

“Your hands are too dirty, too tainted to be clean.”

“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”

“You’ll rise above them all.” 

“You’ll find your place in this world.”

“Eventually, someone will knock you off your pedestal.”

[escapetheslaughters]

Is Killcodenaffected by catnip?

In a way... But the other type of green is more enjoyable. Though, I do not partake in it very often. I prefer to remain sober and only indulge once in a great while. As a stress reliever.

[escapetheslaughters]

Bloodmoon is also friends with a living magical virus man. (yes I wanted to make Malware sound like a magical girl. Bite me)

......A what now?

[escapetheslaughters]

Big time silly

What do you have there?!

Bloodmoon running towards the nearest town...

A KNIFE!!!

NO!!

[bloodmoon-da-idiot]

WE'RE A DAMN RAT COMPARED TO HIM!!

DAMN HE'S HUGE

@monster-underdabed @druidcode @killers-code

@escapetheslaughters @bloodmoon-needs-blood @bloodmoon-has-thestar-blog @chaotic-bloodmoon @deadlycreechur and other bloodmoons

Hello there, Moongleam is back at it again with another family fluff AU!

This one's set in the universe of Little Nightmares.

While beta reading this, I almost got cavities it's so sweet!

Tiny child Eclipse and Bloodmoon with giant papa Killcode. Babies. All of them.

Due to the less than ideal world they're living in, there's mild horror elements, but it really is just slice of life, fluff.

If you like Dadcode, give this a try!

Also, here's some pictures I drew for Moongleam following her vision. I can't draw (。_。) d(*￣▽￣*)b

[ze-slaughtermod]

Aaaand here it is for all to see!

KC’s colors were a struggle but I think he still looks good :P

PPLEAAAS HE LOOKS AMAZING 😍😍😍😍😭💖💖💖😍😻😘🤩🤩🤩🤩

LOOK AG HEEEEEM DNDNDNSBDMSBSMDBMSJDSS

[escapetheslaughters]

tf are u so tall for

.......I was built this way.

[escapetheslaughters]

Okay- Killcode, that's actually so real. I understand that on way too many levels. Do you have any spare inhumanly large sweatpants? I would like to drown in soft fluffy fabric so my period cramps disappear. Gimmie gimmiee

Whips out an extra pair of comfy sweatpants from thin air and hands them over.

Next time say "please", little one.