#eiteth entral

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Eitef doodle

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Ummm eiteth tummy teef :3

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Too headache to draw so u gotta imagine for me um. Eiteth leaning over the bathroom counter to look at his teeth in the mirror, with low riding sweatpants speckled with paint and bones bleached into the fabric and a crop top that would just meet their hips with her shoulders down and it’s got a drippy eyes design and she’s wearing teeth earrings that are all rattle and also slow tail wags. Fingers in mouth and around teeth to give contrast while gettin a look in there u understand. And also because I’m. Notoriously normal about mouths and teeth.

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Eiteth <3

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Thinkin bout Eiteth's tattoos

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@outsidertrolls appari gets to deal with goop eiteth and ive decided sometimes that looks like this lol

And also a bonus eiteth :3

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:P eiteth silly moments (definite body horror warning here, like. Very largely)

[Eiteth is no stranger to a bout of restlessness. It’s always been a problem- there will be days, sometimes months at a time, where sleep is a cold absence in his bed. And she’s not terribly surprised, when she is able to find it again, that once it sinks in its claws, it takes some time to let go. They’re well-versed in this sort of gelatinous feeling in their muscles as they try to pull themself up to check the time.

Like flesh sloughing off the bone, some helpful, half conscious part of her mind offers. It’s an amusing enough thought, anyways.

Until he gets his eyes open.

Eiteth Entral has wanted something of her body to change for quite some time, now. Prayed in moments of intoxication to whatever might listen, to give her something else, something other than the form that feels so ill-fitting and pulled out of its place…

This is not what he meant.

Eiteth wakes in a puddle of their own flesh, in a bed soaked sapphiric in their blood. It’s cool, under his slack fingers. Given the sight of it all, they’re surprised they can feel anything at all, much less the weave of her sheets. And when she reacts to cover her face, he can feel the muscles that have to congeal to make the movement. The way the rest of it stays as amorphous as it was, held aloft with his bones by seemingly skin alone.

Eiteth’s hand(?) falls back to the ruined mattress faster than it should, when she comes to the conclusion that this should be anywhere but over his mouth. And they close their eyes, and just focus for a moment on breathing. Waking up from whatever… whatever this is.

Tries to imagine itself as they usually are. Imagine drifting from the dream and back to himself… that’s usually worked before. Sometimes. Tries to be more aware of her body in the waking world, the ache in a tooth he broke a couple nights ago, the pinch in between their shoulders and the twisting feeling in her lower back that never seems to relent.

And in these regards, it finds nothing. Only the soupy state they’ve found himself in, and the wrinkle of the edge of a blanket under a leg and the occasional breeze as a fan oscillates.

And a movement. Something under their skin, shifting up their abdomen, diving beneath their ribs and setting a gentle pressure in his chest that begins to spread. It’s not uncomfortable, per se, but… it feels strange, after the semi-digested sensation. It feels as if they’ve been this way for quite some time, and… Eiteth is sure that the concept seems like it should be more distressing.

What is distressing, rather, is the realization that she’d had plans with Appari for dinner. Good grief? What are they going to think if he doesn’t make it, and can’t even give a call to apologize?

It’s not sure if they wake up, suddenly, or what particularly happens then, but before Eiteth has properly processed moving, he finds herself on their feet, gripping the edge of the table it’s palmhusk rests on to squint at the screen in an attempt to make sense of the time before they’re fully awake. Her hands still don’t look entirely right, and their legs feel like there’s too many… or maybe not enough… both, somehow? But he doesn’t have the mind space to focus on that… no, they just try to force their hands to behave, and to be, if not proper hands, at least something functional for texting.

“Um”

“Appari”

“Might not be able to do dinner tonight, appear to be”

“Goop”]

Appari is of @outsidertrolls !!!!

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Lil teth simple doodles

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ummmmmmm perhaps ramble thoughts regarding eiteth and mimmic

SO LIKE!! mimmic some degree of. parasite to host situation. also Something happened to make eiteth Like That. and now ik mimmic has made other creatures stranger tho! and eiteth isnt. quite That much. or if it is, then it doesnt show. So like what if! attempted host, but the process got interrupted or mimmic bailed, and so like. teth is just Weird now and is absolutely totally vibing with it, and Mimmic went and grabbed someone else? ofc as has been the theme of all my fucked up plushies, Mimmic holds bits of the anatomy of their hosts, when they split open there are stil bones unless they're in the way, the extra mouths is a whole Thing, i think mimmic has more emphasis on consumption and survival from like... instinct? but like eiteth is. just simply vibing. like what if mimmic knows eiteth but eiteth doesnt know him back. also what if i used this as a way to answer that one ask bc mimmic has so little lore thus far (even if it would b a stretch perhaps lol)

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Im just saying. A nightmarish transformation via rending my skin apart with inhuman claws until it falls away to reveal something that should have by no means been able to fit into my previous form would fix me.

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Eiteth deified

Deity of change. Usually change for the better, but it’s almost never easy. It’s tearing muscle and warping bone along the way to something better, and she’s seen as a kind god, in spite of. That whole thing. If we wanna go the godly powers and worship route, particularly devoted followers very much might end up as horrific warped reflections of what they once were. They’re stronger, and safer, and faster, and more often than not happier if they were determined enough to reach this point, but like. At what cost. How much can one change before they start losing the threads to their peers.

Holiness in body horror and in healing tho, and he holds those that help others in high graces.

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Ummm eiteth painting. For me :3

[Eiteth is touching up the ever-growing mural that’s been slowly spreading from his room, squinting as she touches up the highlighting on a set of teeth above their headboard. The curtains are drawn, but hints of sunlight make their way under the fabric, carried between itself and the wall.

The troll is focused on the task at hand, as much as one can be when they’ve spent an annoying amount of time struggling to sleep, and if she were more awake, it would feel their grip on his form beginning to fall away.

The light gleams on dry teeth that line their back, a heavy tongue feeling along them absentmindedly as she works. If she had a witness, they would note the eyes on her thighs fading in and out of existence between heavy blinks, the tentacles occasionally peeling away from skin to trace the hem of xyr shorts before returning to the tattoo that inspired them. An observer would notice the way her mouth purses, and, after a moment, the tattoo on his stomach grows into something far more literal to mimic the motion, before returning to its former state.

Xe finds peace in this- paint makes sense. It must. Perhaps another set of eyes would spot the additions to the walls, done in a hand and a shape not quite her own- maws and eyes and open wounds portrayed with love, that Eiteth is more than happy to leave as they are, rather than continuing the endless search for perfection, or something near enough to it.

When xe returns to her covers, they find a smile on their face. As much of an endless project as this is, and a purposeful one at that, Eiteth is rather proud of his work.]

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Finks abt eiteth fashion again

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(I know it's not all of them yet I couldnt try sleep without saying this)

Their responses... made me much happier than I expected, I give favorite snacks to each of them

If allowed, may I have hugs and hold hands with them although I don't have enough hands?

(Your respone too Jonah, you also get your favorite snack and a hug if that's okay)

Anon youre recieving soso many hugs as we speak

Yarrow gives u a one armed hug and a gentle headpat, peipre and marrow give u squeeze hugs (peipre’s hugs r very niceys), they’re having some charcuterie type thing

Mauve is holding ur hands and if u hug him he’s :0 blinks a few times and give u gentle hug back, glitch let’s u hug her but just sorta pats ur head, aurrel give u BIG SQUEEZE all >:3 abt it

HEEHOO GIVES U THE BIGGEST HUG EVER FROM A LITTLE GUY

Ventre picks u up in a hug nodnod and offers u baked goods for ur snacky treat and eiteth is :3 gives u hug with obligatory ‘Mmmmmmmm!!!’ about it

AND ME IM AM HUGGING U BIG SQUEEZE!!! MMMM GREAT BIG HUGS!!! AND!!! I share my apple slices with u ehe :3

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Yk, my art energy just tanked so... posts the sketch for the time being

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Eiteth n loser I think mayb worked at hot topic together for a bit there. N that’s how she got the idea to gte themselves and ransom masks from him mayb. It could be fun