#narrator screams

[cheezy-whizz]

[whateveritsmyshed]

stabbing a voodoo doll which looks like a lil chef girl

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I . HATE . THAT . MANGY . LIL . CHEF!!!! WHICH . IS . JUST . 2 . YEARS . YOUNGER . THEN . ME!!!!!!!!!

[foldingfittedsheets]

Before my beloved and I moved in together they were living with roommates in a place that didn't have a bathtub. Now, a reasonable person might conclude from this that baths would be out of the equation in a home with only one standing shower and no tub.

But these people weren't quitters. Naturopathic doctors and acupuncturists they were dedicated to treating their bodies well and one of the ways they liked to do that was hydrotherapy. Most people are familiar with this through things like polar bear plunges. You sit in a hot tub then jump in freezing water.

It's supposedly good for you and they were way into it. But again, no tub. They'd do hydro showers but it just wasn't the same. These people were not quitters, though. (One of them is the boob soap person, so it really isn't a surprise that she goes hard on everything). So they got what looked like two big metal old timey tubs but which were actually animal food troughs and set them up in the garage. They set up a water heater and god knows how they emptied the tub after, I think there was hoses involved? A pump maybe? I honestly can't remember. Anyway! Voila, hydrotherapy on demand.

I was not aware of this. So when I came over after a long day and my beloved said we should take a bath I was extremely puzzled. I only knew about the one shower. They showed me the garage tubs. I did want a bath and I wasn't really sure about the setup, but honestly I'll try anything once if only for the story, so I agreed.

Fun fact about me though. I haaaate being cold. I've been 0% body fat most of my life with skin barely keeping my bones enclosed. I'm always cold. My favorite activity at the time was sitting directly in front of space heaters. My shower temperatures turn me lobster red and make my beloved cringe. Willingly dunking myself into cold water is the antipathy of my entire deal.

On the night in question I happily submerged into the warm tank, pleasantly surprised by the big silly improvised tub. Which again was meant for livestock. My knees bumped companionably against my beloved as we soaked in the hot water. After a while they rose to go into the cold water. "You don't have to," they told me.

But I was haunted. I wouldn't be doing hydro if I just stayed in the warm tub. Maybe hydro was amazing. It has all these health benefits. I desperately didn't want to but I stood up with them. We were having this nice intimate evening in the garage, just us, I felt safe. I was gonna do it.

They stepped easily into the cold tub, dunking matter of factly into the frigid water. I went to step. I did. I really really tried. My foot went in and I started shrieking, my progress arrested by the total state of shock I entered when my warm toasty foot hit that smug arctic water tension. My beloved started laughing as my pitch ascended the deeper my foot went into the cold water.

I started loudly narrating my discomfort as my foot touched the bottom and I willed my other foot up to join it. "THIS IS VERY COLD," I yelled, "IT'S SO COLD I THINK I MIGHT DIE HOW ARE YOU JUST CASUALLY SITTING IN THIS FREEZING COLD WATER?! I'M DYING- I THINK I'M DYING! I'M DYING BUT WE'RE HERE, TOGETHER! I CAN DO THIS! I CAN DO THESE EVEN THOUGH IT'S SO COLD ALL MY MOLECULES HAVE COMPRESSED INTO A SOLID STATE!"

I ended up with both feet planted in the cold tub, water up to my shins, bellowing and panting while my beloved laughed so hard they couldn't breathe. I hunkered over the cold water, squatting like a frozen gargoyle.

My beloved was trying to psyche me up while I willed my body to obey me. In a sudden jerky drop like a puppet whose strings have been cut I plummeted my body into the cold and let out a shriek that I’m sure could have shattered glass and then leapt up out of the water at a speed relative to a rocket achieving space flight. I didn’t like it.

When we got back inside my beloved's roommates were collapsed on the ground with tears in the their eyes from how hard they'd been laughing. They and probably every neighbor down the block had heard my pterodactyl screeching and narration because the garage was not remotely soundproof.

[ultimatesoupdemon]

they are siblings

+ the tormentors

[humanliaiison]

[pumpkster]

[aklihermson]

IHNMAIMS reminded me of my TSP phase

[new telegram channel: t.me/fanclubAklitayl ]

[felix-krain]

I should put them in a blender

[finchers-ipad]

I GOT A FIGHT CLUB DVD REVIEW MAGAZINE FROM 2000!!!

[cosmokyrin]

B YE GUYS IM PACKING UP GOING TO THE TREE IM JUST WAITING FOR PENNY RESURRECTION FHDHF

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[inhumanbox]

Crossover episode

( this is my first attempt at IHNMAIMS fan art don't judge😭🙏)

[cheezy-whizz]

[visillantopng]

Happy 4/27!

ATTEMPT 2 BECAUSE TUMBLR MARKED THIS AS MATURE THE FIRST TIME I POSTED, I SWEAR I DON’T POST MATURE CONTENT TUMBLR PLEAAASSEE

This took forever but yesterday I finished it!! Woohoo!! Both versions together why not — also narrators text gave me a headache trying to make it accurate except I gave up

^^ extra doodle ft. @purpleskelet0n ‘s stan!!

[bradpittschiseledabs]

currently experiencing violent thoughts

[yeonjune]

TOMORROW X TOGETHER ✙ minisode 3: TOMORROW - Concept Clip 'Romantic' — "And yet, I have a feeling I will see you someday. Hundreds, if not thousands, of roses may be in bloom, but only one could save the boy from loneliness. The boy finds himself longing for "you" as he patiently waits over and over again. I'll see you there tomorrow."

[blackkatdraws]

"GET IN LOSERS WE'RE GOING SHOPPING"

Narrators featured: (but both drawn by Vellichorom)

Arthur - @indigo-art / Thierry - @vellichorom