More stuff for the monster au,,,,, medic has or has not replaced his original copy 30 years ago and picked up his medicinal career with a new illegal flare.
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oh god GET THE HELL OUTTA THERE!!!!!!
This is fine.
Yep. Gerome n' John will be happy as rain. Yep. Tower is fine. Uh huh.
I GOTTA GET OFF OF THIS THING.
WHAT'RE YOU DOING--!
THEN LET ME SHOW YOU!
Sweet... mother of god n' all that's cheesy...
...ONI?!
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So you'll never believe what happened.
The autism won't let me go. RecD did a Twinsomnia With Lyrics video, and this was probably one of the biggest dumps of serotonin I had, and I had A Lot Of Those in the past month. So. Doodle dump time.
I honestly love how Girl's spooky form at the start is never explained. Sure, it can be baby Boyfriend's own imagination, but. She can be spooky.
Honestly, this whole ordeal had me grinning ear to ear. This kid is so cute! His babysitters are so goofy!! THE VOICES!!!
Also, maybe I should be watching more of the Friday Night Funkin' Musical series, but. I was giggling at some jokes, not gonna lie.
Sticks and stones can break your bones, and a magical babysitter's fists can break your skull, but words can break your heart. Be nice to demons/nightmares, fellas. </3
I think I should be more careful with tagging potentially spooky stuff.
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The Ravager.
Alex’s hometown burns to the ground, it’s peaceful inhabitants succumbing to the inferno or caught by the arsonists. Alex is helpless to stop it, the fire having spread too far and grown too big for her to quell. Overcome with fear, anger and grief, she found herself frozen in place as she is face to face with one of the illager’s many horrific creations - the Ravager.
It turns to look at the red haired woman, baring it’s teeth and letting out a long, uncannily human moan. It lowered its head, snorted, and charged right into the human, sending them hurling into an adjacent building. She collapses to the floor, half dead and paralysed from shock.
Three tall humanoid shadows loom over her, their figures rimmed with harsh golden light from the flames behind them.
‘What do we do w’ it, Master?’
The grey, robed figure, tallest of the three, does not answer, instead stepping forward and draping something around her neck as she splutters for air. It was small and gold, a pendant of some kind, with a little humanoid, emerald eyed figure in the place of an ordinary broach. They step back, and the little totem rattles and pulsates with light as Alex slowly fell limp.
It pops as her sword hit the ground, terrific green light bursting from such a small statue. The human convulses, her eyes wide and bloodshot for a split second, however as the light dies down she falls limp again, letting out a few raspy, bloodied coughs.
One of the second figures, burlier, gruff voiced and holding an axe to their side, lumbers over to the shrouded form and places a gnarled, clawed finger against her throat, searching for a pulse.
‘’Not dead.’ They grunt.
‘Good.’ The robed figure murmurs, clicking their fingers to call back a handful of tiny winged creatures - of which perch on their shoulders like parrots - and turns back to the ornate carriage they had arrived in.
‘Take it back to the mansion.’
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CW: Liminal Spaces && Unsettling Imagery!! Scroll Down With Caution!
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A [redacted]kin Stimboard with themes of Liminal Spaces and Unsettling Imagery.
Requested By: @g-man-half-life
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So I made a sketch comic- sort of a vent, I guess? Mainly about plurality, and feelings on a past abuser and the lingering trauma, all to a part who didn't experience the trauma for himself... But realized it could be quite triggering so heed the following warnings!
Mentions of trauma and abuse (nothing explicit), showing alters in distress from the trauma
Speaking to the abuser in second person, in a very personal context (ex. "You did this to me" language). This comic is not targeted towards any of my followers/mutuals/anyone who sees it, but if you are easily triggered or otherwise made uncomfortable by the very personal language usage, please skip and know this is not targeted towards you
Eye contact and unsettling eye imagery
Brief blood imagery and mentioning wanting to bring harm to an abuser
All under the cut, proceed with caution!
I want to make it clear: We are okay, I just wanted to express my personal feelings on dealing with one of my system's traumas.
And for legal reasons: I do not actually wish to harm anyone, and have no intentions to do so. I harbor malice, and went a bit harsh on the imagery/language used to depict my malice, but our system is safe and we don't intend to bring any harm to anyone, regardless of how they harmed us
... Also if you got this far, bonus doodle of how me and one of my alters is now unwinding, to bring the positive vibes back <3
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Pizza Time Never Vents (p5)
HI.
GET FLUNG!!!!
BOX ANON 1, BOX ANON 2, MOVING ANON AND STILL ANON HAVE BEEN EJECTED.
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