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Springlock Failure Scene Bc I Can

Springlock Failure Scene Bc I Can

Springlock failure scene bc I can

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6 months ago
Goretober Day 15: Parasite

Goretober Day 15: Parasite

i never watched any of the movies but this fellow is cool


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7 months ago
HIS MORBID SPARK

HIS MORBID SPARK

PART 2: FRIENDLY FACES IN FIENDISH PLACES

PART SONG: The Lobotomy - Maebi

Part 1/Beginning | End of Part 1/Previous Page | Begin Part 2

Blurb below cut ⬇️

Part 2 is where things start kicking up. Again, things are mostly similar to what happens in main plot (which I really should explain one day 😭) but with the minor exception of Mono beginning to slip.

Throughout this part, the same warnings as before apply, but especially the following: offensive language (swearing and insults), intimidation, manipulation, blood, implications/mentions of abuse.

If any of these warnings, specific and/or general, are sensitive to you or you’re too young to view, get outta here (respectfully).

ok bye bye *explodes*


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6 months ago
BLOOD, DEATH AND GORE WARNING FOR UNDER THE CUT (both In Art And Story)

BLOOD, DEATH AND GORE WARNING FOR UNDER THE CUT (both in art and story)

“Tácito! Hurry!”

It really should not have been difficult. Their mission was simple: collect the rich minerals in this cave and go. That’s it. And it was like that, up until suddenly a cave-in happened. And from there, Tácito and Mono were running for their lives.

Mono sprinted through the dark cave, avoiding obstacles such the stalagmites and the constantly falling rocks from the ceiling. Tácito was right behind him, one wing injured and fists with immense strength crushing and smashing whatever got in the way. His impulsive moves were a double-edged sword: the more destructive moves he made the worse and faster the cave collapsed. He was falling behind, not nearly as agile or quick as Mono.

“Dude! Slow the fuck down! I’m eating dust back here!” Tácito shouted.

Mono looked behind him, and with a sigh slowed his pace. He slowed down enough for Tácito to get about a meter’s distance from him, then began to speed up. Mono’s eyes squinted, then widened. He could see the cave’s exit up ahead.

“Hurry! We’re almost out of here! Mono shouted next, his judgement now clouded by the way of escape. He went faster, until suddenly a sharp pain shot through his foot. He stepped right on a much smaller stalagmite, which pierced his flesh and drew blood. Mono stumbled, loosing his speed and balance. He collapsed onto one knee, staring at his bloody foot.

Tácito was catching up again now that Mono had halted. He searched around for anything else to punch out of the way, but in his search for thrills he found something much worse. A large rock was disconnecting from the ceiling, threatening to crush the colorless and hurt wolf beneath it.

Shit. Mono, what are you doing! Get up! Tácito thought. Once he noticed Mono was injured from something, he stopped. The dragon hybrid saw the large rock further crumble and loom over his friend, and there he realized what he must do.

“Monotone,” Tácito began, also readying to sprint at full speed, “It’s better me than you. You were always the more valuable one.”

“What?”

Tácito began to run, wings spreading despite one being injured. The dragon kept going, determined and focused for once. His usual selfishness was becoming courage. No way he could be selfish now, not when such a valuable person’s life was at stake. Besides, it’s not like he would be missed as dearly if it were the wolf who died today.

Mono stood up, his ears peeking as the large rock above him gave way and fell straight towards him. But before he had a chance to react, a great force shoved him out of the way, knocking him forward a good distance. And by the time he could comprehend what happened, his dull gaze landed on Tácito’s body, one half spared and the other flattened into a bloody mess.

“Tácito…? TÁCITO NO!”

BLOOD, DEATH AND GORE WARNING FOR UNDER THE CUT (both In Art And Story)

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7 months ago
I Hopped Onto Twitter For A Sec And Saw This Fucked Up Looking N And I Had To Draw Him

I hopped onto twitter for a sec and saw this fucked up looking N and I had to draw him

Edit: I just found out this N is from a fan game called “Murder Drones: The Everlasting Nightmare” Apparently he’s a nightmare drone and this is what he looks like.


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