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(oh god I gotta tag these mfers again don't I?)

Uuuuuhhhh pretty self explainatory board but I do got l o r e to share:

USED TO BE HUMAN (AND HOW THEY BECAME WHAT THEY ARE NOW)

-Abducius and Exael share a relatively similar story of origin (almost the same as Pinhead, the character that Exael was based of). Unlike Abducius, Exael never came to terms or a developed a sense of enjoyment over what happened to him and what he does for a living.

-Izanami was the camarographer of a modeling agency. She used to be constantly abused by her peers due to her appearence. Was the victim of an accidental death. One day they went too far with their tasteless pranks and while these people didn't kill her immediately, she did die from he injuries and so she swore she would get them and make them look as ugly as they considered her.

-Yog used to be a normal, regular child with a human mother. That was until her mother was brutalized by a vampire. The vampire, seeing the child, decided to spare him by turning him into one of his kind. Of course, Yog doesn't remember any of this as he was just in that age of barely being able to speak. He has these mysterious glimpses and memories that he finds no explanation for.

-Lilith and Nyogtha were victims of murder by horde for different reasons. Nyogtha, was killed under suspicion of witchcraft/voodoo, she didn't only get killed but also got cut in many parts. To add insult to injury, her corpse got robbed by a scientist and was revived through unethical methods (as if exhuming and stealing her body wasn't bad enough), turning her into a flesh golem. Lilith does come from a lineage of witches, her mom is one. After being swindled and left in disgrace by an ex, she set herself on her mind to hex the guy (but didn't quite bring herself to do it). The guy started to experience bad luck and blamed it on Lilith. One day, while visiting her mother, along with Anazareth (they were already living in the apartment) a furious crowd came for her and her mother and the two got killed while Anazareth was out buying something. Anazareth, as a last resource, came to Yog and asked him to turn her into a vampire, which worked and now Lilith is a vampiress witch.

-Drugia used to be human a very, VERY long time ago, she was interested in the oniric world and the human mind, an intellectual that secretly feasted on these topics (secretly, because god forbid she, a lower class woman was ever literate). Eventually, she created a method that could allow her to really get into this metaphysical dream world, and it worked! It worked too well... She doesn't even remember when she started or stopped being a human, but that doesn't matter anymore, she trascended her body/humanity and was out of bounds with the human world, she could do whatever.

IMITATES HUMANS

Ah Puch has a very human looking body, but then you realize that he is more solid and way more heavy than a human, this is why he's such brickwall. It doesn't affect him, more than it, it helps him with his job.

Teutates, aside from his sharp teeth, green-ish skin and generally reptiloid appearence he has a very normal human anatomy, at least externally.

Yan Luo can adopt almost any shape that she wants, but she sticks to the usual. Anatomically speaking, she's very much conventionally human, except for the fact that she is very light and solid (no organs, no bones, nothing).

Anazareth is half human half demon. Got her demon side from her father while her mother was a regular human. She is way stronger than the average human, has more stamina too. Also, needs less sustenance, she doesn't eat a lot or as often but a complete meal can keep her going for a long while and sleep is reduced.

WERE NEVER HUMAN

Quachil is an angel but even then, the form she has now is not her final form.

Xezbet is a vague, evil entity that decided to steal the appearence of a medieval french monk during the 15th century.

Shub and Ishtar are corrupt godly figures more than anything, used to be nicer and ONLY caused famine/brought plagues when they were displeased or disrespected. Now, they just... do it because they can.

Chaugnar is a mysterious figure, an entity forgotten by time. Possibly came as a mockery to certain other figures throughout history, leading people astray with the premises of his cult and yet, humans still come to him.

Barbatos is a species of demon. Like Anazareth, displays superhuman strenght and stamina, but unlike her, he needs A LOT of food to keep going (since he burns it off constantly) and needs regular sleep.

Dagda is a scarecrow, a doll, looks vaguely human. Is only alive because of grieveous energy leftovers.

UNKNOWN

Orcus and Zoth... Both were speculated to be humans in the past but also, they don't truly possess any... indicatives that this might be the case. Maybe there could be a possibility Orcus was a human, but Zoth? They are blank, and Zoth doesn't even seem to remember much. Where could he come from?

As a Canadian who has friends that faced this kinda stuff / had ancestors face this shit it sucks </333 no child should have had to suffer that way . Not to mention I kinda think based on research I am Part indigenous

so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what

i need someone to offer to kill my grandma please

what if… i.. kill your grandma..

YES!! YESSSSSSS!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

afab or amab

i'm alab experiment gone wrong. I have horns and wings and also I killed all the scientists except for my found family dad that I accidentally wounded and that was what made me snap out of it. duh

anyways my agab is nunya, and if you wanna inspect my body so you can guess, you can just ask your mom since she saw it up close and personal last night.

Friendly reminder AGAB is an event

I just so happened to stumble upon this masterpiece, and decided that it needed more attention,

I made this Monkie Kid animation/amv :)

This is the link to the YouTube video

music credit goes to ponyphonic (creator of the song) and timeyodie (who did the cover I used)

I have made a meme

Inspired by this meme

This looks terrible but, I spent to much time on it

Also like my failed attempt to make it look like fan is reaching out :,D

I had this weird dream last night

It was me and some random person who was my partner in crime

He gets back home after robbing someone who was very rich

He explains how in the process of robbing him he also killed him

It goes into this weird commercial (I think it was a commercial) with him in it, I don't really remember it fully but at the end he has his arms in the air, but puts them down and goes AND I QUOTE

"Holy shit I killed a rich old man"

I see everyone making evil test tube aus but hear me out: evil knife

Man already knows how to kill, plus is really strong (he could break a vending machine with HIS BARE HANDS)

Imagine if one day he snaps

I've always wanted to write this but had never had the motivation to

Bonus: I already had made an evil knife au (note: this was before episode 14)

Taco convinces microphone to eliminate herself so she can fully work with her. They then get test tube to lose the next challenge and get eliminated and go through her lab since she's gone. I forget how it happens, but at some point they get knife on their side. They find a almost mega man like arm thing. They go to steve cobs and offer to kill mephone4 if he works with them and fixes the weird arm things. He says yes and fixes it, giving it to knife. It between lightbulb and either Suitcase or baseball (I don't remember) and before the final challenge, kinfe kills mepad. They find the corpse but decided to do the final challenge anyways. Lightbulb wins and right before mephone hands her the million knife comes out and kills him.

That's the most I had wrote, and later I realized how much I had predicted on accident.

I see everyone making evil test tube aus but hear me out: evil knife

Man already knows how to kill, plus is really strong (he could break a vending machine with HIS BARE HANDS)

Imagine if one day he snaps

I've always wanted to write this but had never had the motivation to

Say her name. Ma’Khia Bryant.

When Derek Chauvin was found guilty on all three charges surrounding his murder of George Floyd, the conversation found on Tumblr (and elsewhere online) reflected two major points:

This is not justice being served. There is no justice in the face of murder, and if there were, it certainly would not be found within the American carceral system. The verdict stemming from this trial will not stop the violence and oppression Black people face at the hands of an over-policed country.

“Black people don’t need reminders that Chauvin’s guilty verdict doesn’t mean the fight is over. It’s okay to celebrate small victories.”

These truths are not at odds with each other. They can, and will, co-exist.

Take a moment today to celebrate George Floyd and his beautiful family. Keep his little daughter in your mind and hearts. If you want to feel a bit of relief that at least one person was found guilty for their hateful, heinous crime—please do so. And then remember that it was just one person. Remember that if you are an ally and an accomplice, you must not stop learning. You must not stop fighting for real justice.

Accountability for police killings is rare:

Since 2005, 140 law enforcement officers have been arrested for on-duty manslaughter and murder. Only 8—5%—have been convicted.

And that doesn’t account for the 98% of police killings where there were no arrests for murder or manslaughter.

Black people are three times more likely to be killed by police

And then yesterday, roughly one hour after Nancy Pelosi thanked George Floyd for “sacrificing” his “life for justice,” police in Columbus, Ohio shot and killed 16-year-old Ma'Khia Bryant.

That is not what justice looks like.

Rest in power, George Floyd.

Rest in power, Ma’Khia Bryant.

People really be saying "this is my problematic fav uwu" and show an image of a murderer

Pay Attention to Palestine

I really don’t mean to guilt trip anyone, but the word needs to be spread about Palestine and no major news outlets are covering it. Hundreds of Palestinians are being injured by the Israeli Occupation forces trying to defend their homes from settler violence and ethnic cleansing.

For the past month lynch mobs and anti-Palestinian pogroms have filled the streets of Jerusalem, this is an extension of over 70 years of ethnic cleansing, dispossession, occupation, settler colonialism, and murder that has effected Palestinians, and Israeli courts have ordered the eviction of 12 Palestinian families in Sheikh Jarrah and to hand over their land to Israeli settlers. If you are American, this is what your tax dollars are going to, the least you can do is spread the word and voice your support for us. 

If you are able to donate, here are some donation links for Palestinians in need: 

Boycott Divest and Sanction (BDS) 

Palestinian Prisoner Support and Human Rights Association 

Save the Children 

US Campaign for Palestinian Human Rights

Project Rozana USA 

Adalah Justice Project

Medical Aid for Palestine (UK)

Palestine Children’s Relief Fund

Palestinian Policy Network

Electronic Intifada 

Institute for Middle East Understanding (IMEU)

International Medical Corps (GAZA) 

Human Concern International (Gaza) 

Playgrounds for Palestine

Watch to Donate: 

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TW: mayor character death, violence, drugs, suicide, possible spoilers (might write a fic), 18+, inaccuracies, fannon, murder, torture, war.

Ships:

•dustxhorror

•nightmarexkiller

•crossxdream

•errorxink

New idea for how the bad sanses could die in order.

Backstory: nightmare and dream have a truce. Error and ink have a truce. They all thought it mutually beneficial. This truce lasted a few years

•horror: horror would be the first to die. He would die to a gunshot to the head on a mission. Dust would be on the mission and would take horror’s coat and axe back with him after killing the sniper with a gaster blaster.

•dust: dust would die next leaving the others questioning whether his death was accidental of suicide. He would overdose on an explicit substance (pills) and be found dying on a couch unconscious with a pill bottle in hand. When whoever finds him tries to wake him he would turn to dust.

•cross: cross would be the next (or error) to die. He would be captured on a mission. His capturers would torture him trying to get information on the gang but cross, being as loyal as he is, wouldn’t talk and they would torture him to death. Dream would think that nightmare sent cross to die and would break the truce, declaring war on nightmare’s gang in the midst of his grief. Demon would go on a mission to try and bring back cross not knowing he’s already dead…..he takes so long without any contact that the others think he died.

•error: error would be struggling after loosing his friends so fast and then his brother. He would give up when war is declared since his husband would be on the other side of the war and he would hang himself with his strings in his anti void. Nightmare would come to tell him that demon came back just to find a noose and suicide note. Devastated and blaming himself for his brother’s death, demon would go hunting everyone on the other side….especially dream.

•killer: while demon is trying to track down dream, dream would actually be sneaking up on the castle. Killer would notice him trying to sneak around and would confront him casually. Just to get an arrow to the chest lodging between his ribs. He wouldn’t die from this but it would attract nightmare. As nightmare gets there killer and dream would be engaged in heated combat with dream landing another arrow on killer, this one proving fatal.

•nightmare:nightmare would obviously be super pissed off and would fight his brother, he would manage to wound dream but not kill him because he’s too distracted by his grief. He would die to his brother’s hand.

Demon would return to find dream searching through the castle with tears in his eyes and would confront him, knives drawn. Dream would just sob, telling demon how blinded by his loss he was and how much he regretted what he did but demon wouldn’t listen. Demon would see what dream did as unforgivable and fight him. Although receiving several should be fatal wounds, demon (being a future of geno, my au of geno) would survive from determination and hate fuelled by rage. Demon would end up melting and having the demonic shadow/ mist fill in for where the rest of his bones should be. Demon would win the fight, dropping his weapon and grabbing dream. He would just repeatedly slam the injured dream into the wall till he turned to dust. Then he would just break down and cry.

He would go and tell Sci what happened and Sci would help him break the news to nightmare and killer’s two children.

One day demon would return from a supply run to find the castle completely destroyed from bombs set off by humans who didn’t know what had happened. Sci and the two kids would be missing (sci took the two kids and ran when he saw the humans coming but demon wouldn’t know this). Demon would just completely lose it and start killing everyone he sees.

Brianna Ghey’s murder hurts.

She was the same age as my kid, just walking home along her usual path. Two other kids have been arrested on suspicion of her murder.

The UK media (in particular the Daily Mail and The Times) are deadnaming her or refusing to acknowledge her status as a trans girl.

The police are very keen to gloss over any suggestion that she was murdered due to being trans, despite people from her school (parents and pupils) raising serious safeguarding concerns.

Brianna shouldn’t have died, and if it is found that she was killed by anti-trans extremists, I hope every single terf, gender critical, transphobic, nasty piece of work (and we all know who the main cheerleaders of them are) feel sick to the pit of their stomachs. Brianna’s blood will be on their hands.

Sleep well, sweet girl.

This sounds so interesting!! I'll be excitedly waiting to hear more!

I genuinely don't understand why my book doesn't have an audience. I personally haven't seen or read anything with as many queer characters. Also my book is like a lot of genres slapped into the same novel. There's fantasy, at least in my opinion, really unique world building, horror, mystery, time travel, a lot of tropes like found family, forbidden love and friends to lovers. I think my book should have an audience. I think my posts should get more engagement. Like what else would a reader want from a book- Make it make sense.

I was pressured into this by @expensive-rainbows so enjoy this unfinished fic I wrote forever ago

TW: murder, gore, blood, injury (all pretty graphic), offhand mention of lust, scarian

Chapter 1: Beginning

Grian looked around. He had won, at the cost of his own life, the lives of his “allies” and enemies and friends what friends there were no friends in the game only temporary allies and him and Scar.

Scar, who was lying in the sand, blood dripping down the mountainside, already drying from the heat, birds already circling the sky, flies already buzzing on his serene smile. And wasn’t that a sight– how long had Scar been laying there, nature (although there wasn’t much other than the goddamned cactus in this desert) already trying to claim him? How long had Grian been staring into the burning sun, the sun that brought life and light and death, he was the sun and he was Icarus, he killed the ones that reached to embrace him and he burned up too soon.

He turned to look at Scar, that stupid smile on his face, and he wanted to they were still yellow and green and not yet lost to the bloodlust, and he yearned to reach out and gently kiss him once more, just like he had done just before he had—

———————

He and Scar were laughing, pained laughs, from the pain in their bones as they punched and clawed, from the pain in their hearts as they reached out and tore at the flesh of each other, at their other half. Grian whimpered as Scar pulled a feather loose from his wing, and Scar let out a desperate “I’m sorry!” while Grian swung at his extended arm, fracturing the bone, and let out his own tearful apology. He laughed and cried, and there were tears mixed with blood and sweat and sand and promises they swore they would never break and traces of their lust from another life and he struck Scar square in his chest, sending the other man stumbling a few paces down the cliff. They were both so close to death, both only a few strikes from losing, but they both so wanted to win, but why should they win if the other wasn’t there to share it? Grian reached out to grab Scar’s face, digging his unkempt nails into the other’s skin. And wasn’t that a sight, both of them breathless and panting and Grian’s hand around Scar’s jaw, pulling him closer. It would have been so lovely in other circumstances. But this wasn’t other circumstances. Scar fought him, desperately clawing at Grian’s hand, his eyes blood red and yearning for violence, yet full of fear at his end which he knew was coming, yet still resigned in a way that suggested he knew what Grian was going to do, and welcomed it, however much he struggled. As Grian pulled Scar close, he reached out with another hand to brush at Scar’s cheek. He leaned his head forward, brushing his lips against the other. Scar leaned his head forward for the smallest moment, the smallest movement yet still enough for the sand and tears and blood and each other to mix together in the sweetest taste, before Grian pulled back and whispered a hushed “I love you,” tightening his grip and jerking his hands to the side, pulling Scar’s head at an angle that it should never have been at. The bone crunched, and blood flew, and Grian was barely aware of the cactus needles and aches all over his body as he watched with morbid fascination as his lover’s head jerked, and the sound it made was delicious, he was a red life after all, this is what he wanted, and Scar was smiling– why was he smiling, he had lost, he had died, torn apart by Grian’s own hands. Grian choked out a sob, his throat sore and dry. Why was it so dry? Was it because of the heat of the desert, or because he had been crying, or because he was still muttering a constant stream of “I’m sorry,” “I love you,” “I wish it didn’t end this way,” “Oh, Scar”?

T.B.C….?

I guess it’s just a one shot technically lol but is gonna be finished eventually (probably not actually)

A little somethin’ for a shimeji...

tw blood and murder

Rest in Power, Nex Benedict

A 16 year old kid who loved nature and looking after their cat Zeus. Who enjoyed reading, watching the Walking Dead, and playing Ark and Minecraft. They loved to cook and would often make up their own recipes. They did well in school, being a straight-A student. Rest in power a teen who was human and had interests and ambitions and challenges and friendships. A trans youth who was brutally murdered just for being trans, when that was only a fragment of who they were as a person.

Nex Benedict, Jacob Williamson, Brianna Ghey, and other trans youth like them were real people with real lives. They deserved better, longer, happier lives. They deserved to grow up and not fear for their lives. They deserve to be remembered as who they were, not just as another trans kid who was killed, as people with families and normal human lives.

🇧🇷:COMO É QUE EU GANHO ESSA FANTASIA DO DIRETOR DE K1!??🤯😫

🇺🇲:HOW DO I GET THIS K1 PRINCIPAL COSTUME!??🤯😫

Some GIFs I once made