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Hmm just wanted a place to post this lol
So last night I had a dream about Corpse Husband. (So basically, I've been listening to his music all day and now he's invaded my dreams at night. It's an all around good time.)
In this dream, I was just casually enjoying his music with my headphones and the lyrics are on the screen of my phone (I was listening to E-GIRLS ARE RUINING MY LIFE lmao). Well, my mom is hovering around and happens to read the lyrics. All of a sudden she gives me this weird look and starts demanding that I explain why I'm listening to it. And I'm getting straight up defensive because "I'm a grown ass woman, what do you mean explain?"
So anyway, I actually do start defending him saying things like:
"But mom he's really nice and funny!"
"His music is ☠🦴🔪, but his personality is 🥺💕."
Like words just stop coming out, and literal emojis are floating over my head. My mom is giving me even more of a strange look at this point, but before she can say anything the genre switches. Suddenly, I'm watching a black and white film about man that sings blues marrying a girl that dances swing.
And then I wake up—
There was absolutely no point to this I just wanted to put my dream out there. 😂
Some Ash_on_Lol and CorpseHusband fan art I started a while ago; the Ash and Corpse sticker are loosely inspired by shenanigans in Rust :D Hope you like them!
Cool Beanz
So i was reading a bit of Filipino folklore ‘cause I was real bored, and i read one of the darkest shit ever.
Dont mind me just checking to see if anyone left anything
Yo if anyone knows any fics that are either about roadtrip gang/Walmart SBI, or about The Village That Went Mad(specifically anything about corpse, robin and cornelius being a family), or about Sapnap and Ranboo pirate duo please let me know, I love these dynamics so fucking much
Inktober - Day 28
I was listening to Siren Song by Bat for Lashes (it's on the playlist from our Halloween Mini Music Zine) and this happened.
I'm still not sure if adding the water was the right decision. It gave me the misty effect I wanted, but I'm not sure if the drowned girl looks as good. Hmm.
I absolutely cannot fathom that the burger king foot lettuce guy has a song with corpse husband about siren head.
Wanted to tell ya’ll in advance that somehow my brain has led me to a point where I’m drawing body horror and a corpse for trans visibility day so that will happen. I don’t wanna spring it on everyone. Ok thanks bye
Honestly I did not know it was Trans Visibility Day but now that I do know, I made something for the occasion! I heart this insane middle-aged guy and headcannon his trans-ness as basically just an evil and fucked up version of his previous male identity. He’s a guy but goopy and scary now.!!
(Image ID: Ink Sammy Lawrence stands over the corpse of human Sammy Lawrence. His human form is laying in a lake of black ink with various compositions scattered around him. His hair is unkept and falls into the pools. His ink form seems to have emerged from this human corpse, and stands confidently with his hands crossed as if in a coffin. His mask is tilted to the side of his head and he grins a large toothy smile. Behind him is a dripping trans flag in the shape of Bendy, and behind that is a small room with the shadows of outstretched hands all over the wooden walls. End ID.)
Very unorganized rang about how he relates to gender identity (cause I thought it would be fun) under the cut!
SAMMY LAWRENCE GENDER RANT WEE
This artwork is related to Sammy and whatever I headcannon his identity to be, yes, but it is also related to me! Sammy’s definitely one of the guys that falls under the gender umbrella for me, and so I’m using him here as a sort of expression of how I feel about my own transness. A big part of my identity is body horror and metamorphosis. What is horrific to most is still horrific, but also beautiful, to me. I would love nothing better than to literally crawl out of my own skin sometimes and live life as some freaky creature. I don’t really understand it, with me just beginning my journey and all, but I can’t deny it permeates a lot of my dreams and ambitions.
Sammy reflects a lot of that for me, as you could probably figure out. I know he hates his body in cannon, but to me it just feels so much more logical that he’d love his new body as it was given to him by Bendy himself.
Keeping that change in-mind, and also keeping in mind the undertones I’m giving him, I really like how his change into his new identity is handled. It’s no smooth sailing. I mean, he gains the new identity by hitting bedrock and going insane. But somehow, it leads him to a place filled with more fervor for life than before. Despite how low a place he’s in now, he has never felt more alive. (I’m not trying to romanticize this type of sadness by the way, I just mean that a big realization about my identity came in a dark time). I think that relates to a lot of feelings I have personally about my identity, though I cannot say for others. I just think it’s real neat.
Anyways, rant over. I just wanted to try and get my thoughts out on paper besides just saying that he’s gender. Ty for reading!
“In Dutch Protestant paintings of the 15th and 16th centuries, meat often referred to ‘the weak flesh.’ In my paintings, the beauty of the flesh is shown, and the ornate frames emphasize the non-Puritanical content. People call the frames ‘over the top’ or excessive. They’re often painted to match the meat. When viewing the paintings, some say they have a gag reflex while thinking at the same time they’re beautiful.”
Victoria Reynolds on her raw meat paintings
Polus ❤
(He/him pronouns)
(1700+ words)
Description: You and your repair team arrive on Polus. While working on the ship, someone dies. There is an imposter on Polus. (Fundy x Reader)
[Read the rest under the cut]
Arriving on Polus was unnerving, to say the least. The cargo holding area opened to a deserted planet settlement that was thick with silence. Your job was to fix it up.
With 9 of you, it'd be quick. You would be on a ship back to your baby brother in all but blood, Sykkuno, before the week was over. Maybe even before Corpse did. Which was an impressive thought, a goal to aim for.
Corpse and his team held the record for quickest repair and evacuation. It was more than inspiring, if you were honest with yourself. It was badass too. You were so proud of Corpse, who was practically family with how close he and Sykkuno were.
Oh, Sykkuno had been so proud when he heard you'd gotten accepted on an off-planet mission. They'd even took the time to make your favourite cookies before you left. Speaking of which...
You sighed happily, the [topping] cookie was heavenly to your taste buds. After days of just special space food, which was just usually disgustingly dehydrated blobs labeled as "food".
Now that you were on a planet with an atmosphere that'd allow your stomach to handle solids, you were going to take full advantage of it.
"What's that?" Someone asked, peeking over your shoulder.
You squeaked, hunching into yourself uncomfortably to hide the box. Turning your head, you saw the fox hybrid who had introduced himself as Oliver Arechtenshire Smichalist Cumbucket and refused to say his real name.
"Oh," You laughed awkwardly, closing the lunch box with one finger. "It's nothing, Cumbucket."
"What?" They blinked, flushed. Then, it hit the fox like a train. "Oh! Pff, my name is Fundy."
Grinning, you nodded along. "Oh, sorry Cumbucket."
"Wha-? Stop!" They demanded, pretty pink dust scattered across his face. It's a shame he still had his helmet on, you thought.
"I'm Y/N." You happily ignored his embarrassed spluttering. "And it's a pleasure to meet you, Fundy."
"That's a pretty name," Fundy said before catching himself. "Pretty unique, I meant. It's a unique name."
Raising a brow, you nodded. He stepped back with an oddly shy air to him. For a man who told everyone his name was "Oliver Arechtenshire Smichalist Cumbucket" with not a hint of embarrassment, he certainly was easy to fluster.
You moved towards him, heading for the security cameras. You were only slightly hoping to spot someone tripping or something.
Fundy trailed behind, his warm brown eyes sharp as he searched for something. At the same time, you both spotted half of James laying in a bloody pile near vitals.
"Holy shit-!" You stumbled back, right into Fundy. They held onto you tightly, staring at the screen, stone-faced. They spoke solemnly. "We have to call a meeting."
{《☆》}
"Was anyone with anyone?" Lyaria asked, looking around the room of, now, only 8 people.
"Me and Fundy were together the entire time," You offered, still leaning heavily into the fox. Fundy held you tightly, protectively curled around you as you stood around the table. "We got distracted and then-, we saw-,"
"We got onto cameras and James was dead." Fundy finished, he rubbed circles into your arm. His eyes met Lyaria and he practically growled.
"Anyone else?"
Sebastian spoke up for the first time, nervously glancing over the room. He met Fundy's eyes before they darted away and he cleared his throat. "I was with Drew in specimen."
"What?" Drew exclaimed, "I was no where near any special men. You're an imposter!"
"Yeah," Fundy spoke up. You had to shift over as the hybrid leaned forward. "I think you are."
"What?" Sebastian laughed nervously. "You're not serious? I saw you, Drew! I was right next to you! Why would you-?"
Lyaria cut him off, her cold blue eyes acessing him. "I believe you."
"Y-you do? Oh thank god!" Sebastian sighed. They whirled around on Drew immediately. "I think it's Drew!"
"Probably," Billiam said. "But we should throw him into space because he's poor, I don't really care about James."
"Sure." Karl agreed. And slowly, everyone came to agree. Drew simply nodded along, uncaring. Or maybe he was too stupid to realize he was going to die.
You frowned, it was a tough decision but everyone was making it so easily. Drew was going to die, whether you voted him or not.
The voting was anonymous, but it still showed exactly what you thought it would. Drew had been the only one to vote Sebastian, you had voted skip, and everyone else voted Drew.
You turned away, hiding your face into Fundy's chest. They wrapped their arms around you, pressing themselves close and laying their cheek on your head. All you could hear was the yelling as everyone forced Drew away, to his death.
Then, Fundy started humming softly.
It was something to focus on. A lifeline to your horrible day. Fundy's heart beat heavily in their chest, helping you just melt into the man's arms.
It was over. Drew was dead. James was killed. Things weren't going to be as easy as you had hoped.
{《☆》}
Things were strange after those deaths. You and Fundy stuck together the entire time, navigating through empty, abandoned halls that were full of tense anticipation.
You had gotten half of your tasks done before the next murder. Fundy was ahead of you, waiting for specimen doors to open.
The lights had flickered at first, before everything went out completely. Your comms were still up tough, so you managed to make it to the wires next to the door and wait there for Fundy to find you or for lights to turn on.
Lyaria was dead.
Billiam's butler had found her.
"How many words sir?"
"Hm," The man considered. "11."
"I found her in, uh, Admin? I think someone vented. That's all." They said, fiddling with a bucket of milk. Billiam nodded.
"I was with Y/N. He and I were together the entire time." Fundy said, resting a hand on your shoulder. You nodded along, even if you hadn't seen Fundy the last few minutes.
"We were about to a go into specimen," You explained, picking at your fingers. Karl and Butler nodded along, but Billiam hummed curiously.
Sebastian narrowed his eyes at you two. "You guys have been vouching for each other the entire time... I don't know if I trust you."
"They seem rather chummy," Karl noted. Their brown hair was pushed away and they looked into your eyes. You tilted your head and Karl fidgeted. They glanced up, over your shoulder and shuddered. "But I don't think it's Y/N."
Fundy's lips were pressed into a thin line as he tugged you closer to him. Relaxing back, you looked over everyone.
Only 6 of you. If there were 2 people killing like you guessed, they were dangerously close to winning their twisted game.
You should vote to be safe, that'd be the safest option but...
"I think we should skip."
With nothing to guess on, it was all you could do.
{《☆》}
Things were dangerous. The lights were out, you lost Fundy, and everything was going wrong.
"Fundy?" You called out, peering cautiously into the dark space. The floor squeaked under your shoes, making your heart skip a beat as you slowly looked down.
Blood.
You bit down a scream, stumbling back into doors that closed before you could leave. Suddenly someone stepped closer and you found yourself face to face with a bloody Fundy.
"Oh," You gasped, choking down a sob. Fundy saw you and instead of killing you instantly, his face broke. He looked just as dejected and horrified as you felt.
"You weren't suppose to see this." He said, sounding heartbroken. But he just... he killed someone. You shouldn't feel bad for a murderer.
"Fundy," Your voice cracked, (e/c) eyes peeking through the smallest gaps and just seeing more and more blood. "What did you do...?"
"Y/N," Fundy cried out instead, heart-broken. "I'm so sorry. You weren't supposed to-, to-!"
"You were supposed to be unaware and-, and weak," Fundy recited, like it was ingrained in his head. "We were supposed to kill them and-, kill everyone. It's our mission."
It broke your heart hearing Fundy practically sob. "Fundy, I-,"
You didn't know what to do, so you threw yourself into Fundy's arms. The man hiccuped, looping their arm around you and holding you so tightly.
"I'm sorry," Fundy whispered, but not to you. "I can't kill them all. I won't kill him."
"I love you," he said louder, this time to you. I'm sorry but I do."
Laughing stupidly, crying all the meanwhile, you burrowed yourself closer. You pressed yourself so much closer, until you could almost forget that Fundy was covered in blood. When you could forget that their louder than average heartbeats was because he was an alien and not just nervous.
Pulling back, you couldn't help but sob those words out too. "I love you. I love you. I love you."
You pressed your foreheads together, ignore the sickly feeling of blood sticking to your hands. Their hands trembled as he held yours tightly, leaning into the touch. Smearing blood on Fundy's cheek when you caressed it, you gave him a small nod.
"I won't say anything, Fundip. We'll both get out of this, okay?"
"Yeah," he shakily said, his eyes fluttering open. "I won't let anyone kill you. I'll kill everyone before they get to you."
Crying, you pressed a quick kiss to Fundy's lips. When you pulled away, he followed.
{《☆》}
You lived, but at what cost?
Their deaths was all you could think of as Fundy held you, in the middle of a bloodbath. Everyone was dead, even Billiam, who looked stronger than your fox. They were the other murderer, but now they were dead...
You laughed weakly. You couldn't go back now. Sykkuno would be heart broken and Corpse would pull away again but you've already chosen.
You chose him when you shared your special cookies and when you joked together. You chose him when you were crying and kissing. It was you and him now.
Leaving Polus, a graveyard that was still only half-functional, you leaned against Fundy and you weeped.
{《☆》}
[God, I love Fundy. Was this more for me than you? Maybe a bit. The next one should be a romantic Dream one, so that'll come out on Sunday(?)]
[-L0v3, k1ng]
Proximity Tunes - Corpse Husband
Had this idea, but it’s poorly executed but whatever
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You were ecstatic to be finally playing with your friends after so long.
You took a pretty long break from Among Us after playing it almost everyday, it just got a little boring.
But after Rae begged you to play, you thought, sure, why not. Plus, the group of people were really fun to play with regardless. And you would be playing proximity for the first time, so you were happy that it would be a new Among Us experience.
Setting up your proximity mod was pretty simple and you smiled happily as everyone greeted you when you entered the private lobby. “Geez, this is so weird.” You laughed as you heard everyone around you without being in discord.
“Oh yeah, you haven’t played on this mod yet!” Rae said.
“Oh, wow. You’ll have fun, I think.” Sykkuno said timidly.
“Yeah, definitely.” Corpse’s deep voice rang out.
“Yeah, I’m actually excited to play for the first time in awhile!” You grinned, not that they’d be able to see.
“Okay, let’s start!”
Thankfully, you didn’t get Imposter, you were absolutely rubbish at it. You were silent as first. “Oh yeah, I can talk!” You remembered, causing everyone to laugh.
“I’m watching you do download, Y/N...” Ludwig whispered into your ear, causing you to jump a little.
“That doesn’t sound creepy at all.” You said. “God, this is gonna take so long to get used to.”
“Y/N, trust me, once you play proximity, you’ll never wanna play regular Among Us ever again.” Corpse told you.
“Welp, I’m inclined to believe you.”
You left Admin and passed a couple more of your friends, still trying to get used to the whole talking during gameplay thing. You had Simon Says unfortunately, so you headed over to Reactor.
It was quiet around you, so you didn’t think anyone was around you. You mindlessly started singing a tune, watching the blue squares dance around the screen.
“I left home, now I’m fucked up...” You hummed, trying to click the squares in the correct order, but you huffed when you accidently clicked the wrong one.
Finally, after a couple more attempts, you moved on to the numbers. “...now I’m six feet down, moved on you don’t need me now. Now-”
“I gotta figure me out.”
You almost screamed aloud when you heard Corpse’s voice. “Jesus, man, you scared me!”
Corpse chuckled. “Sorry.”
You quickly blushed. “Oh god, how much did you hear?”
“Enough. You have a nice voice. You sound like you could be a decent pop star.”
You rolled your eyes. “A pop star? I’m offended you would say such a thing. I’m metal as fuck!”
Corpse giggled. “I didn’t mean it as a bad thing, I’m just saying. Maybe you could do some vocals on one of my songs.”
“I’d totally be down to do a collab!”
Ludwig suddenly entered Reactor. “Hey, guys! So, what’s this I’ve heard about a collab?”
You went wide eyed when you heard the sound, Ludwig’s body suddenly being cut in half and falling over. “Corpse!” You gasped.
“Shh...”
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WIP for the second clan in my 5-part series