GORETOBER 2023

GORETOBER 2023

Day 8: Sign

CONTAINS -> DISEMBOWELMENT, EXPOSED GUTS, NEON BLOOD

"Maaa, we're gonna be late."

"Hang on, sweetheart, just doin some serious talk, adult to adult."

"Ma, let it slide, he already learned his lesson!"

"Ain't no way I'm gonna do exactly that! Listen here young man, rule followin's what keep this cursed town together for generations. If giant fools like you can't even follow the simplest, single word directions, law abiding folks like us are gonna get inconvenienced!"

"Ma are you done yettt?"

"Just a little bit more earful honey, erhem. If you're gonna turn back time again, you better be mindful of those around you. I don't care how urgent it is, you should still follow the law so no one will get hurt, alright? Blink twice if you understood."

Alternative

My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Season 7 Episode 5 (Make New Friends But Keep Discord) - 9:07 out of 22:06

no fuckinf way he says "tree friend" could this be a reference to the hit 2000s satire show happy tree friends

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not really an ask, just wanna say i really like your art and that i always look forward whenever you post <3

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WHOEVER YOU ARE THAT SENT THISSS!?!?!?!?

thamk yu oml 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

Onfg

Up next for my GOREYTOBERY will be:

Splendid looks kinda sick after kryptonut exposure

Pop and Cub Read em and Weep

Russell is really getting hooked

Be afraidd. Be very afraidddsgsgejkeieo

GORETOBER 2023

Day 11 & 12: Bloodbath and Possession

CONTAINS -> DISTURBING IMAGERY, WEIRD LIMB ANGLES, BLOOD

Pop stood beneath the ceiling, eyes riveted to the macabre sight above him. The ceiling was covered in blood... blood spilled during the thing's latest feast. Frozen in fear, his heart pounds loudly in his chest as he witnessed his son's new form. The once sweet, innocent Cub has been taken over by something beyond his comprehension of evil. Cold sweat break down his neck, making Pop shiver uncontrollably. He only have himself to blame for this.

He held the shovel closer to him, trying to find some comfort in its sturdy form, but his mind was racing with images of what his son had become. He watches helplessly as his sweet baby is twisted into a monstrous shape, the tentacles squirming like snakes. Its razor-sharp teeth rattles - craving; there's that insatiable hunger to it that makes Pop's own teeth grind in fear. He wants to run, to scream, to do something, but his body remains paralyzed.

"Son?" Pop asked, his voice cracking with both fear and sadness. He couldn't bear the thought of his own flesh and blood turning into such a monstrous creature.

Cub turned its head towards Pop, and Pop felt his blood run cold as he saw his son's face. The tentacles spreading out from Cub's neck moved erratically. Pop felt a wave of nausea wash over him. Slowly, the thing that painfully settled in his son's body spoke in a deep, grotesque voice.

"THIS VESSEL IS LIMITING FATHER, I REQUIRE MORE SUSTENANCE"

the 'Cub' snarls, its words filled with an otherworldly hunger.

Pop can only back away in horror as the possessed Cub rises to its feet on the ceiling, its body contorting in unnatural ways. He doesn't know what to do or where to go now. As the thing starts to charge forward, he prays for this nightmare to en-