bruh
are those caterpillar brows? who knew humans were capable of growing food on their faces. he's already drooling thinking aboutgnawing those succulent critters off of her face. ' ... ... ... '
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bruh
are those caterpillar brows? who knew humans were capable of growing food on their faces. he's already drooling thinking aboutgnawing those succulent critters off of her face. ' ... ... ... '
the grill is strong with the hill tonight
This song is too catchy
go behemoth!
behemoth r u maso for me B| this is important
ur name is now bdsmoth
I am єтєяηαƖƖу grateful to have met ʏᴏᴜ
Behemoth gijinka. No, really.
dresses you up with lolita hobgoblin clothes.
while the outfit plainly shows, one feature stands to shadow all other. the dress is distasteful, unsavory for the eyes upon his lemon shaded sphere, clashing harshly with the brighter colors for retina to behold. cloth bracelets of abyssal shades manage to retain some justice amongst the olive appendage. yet this still fails to pan in the magnificence of a single, an lone, true compliment to the beast.
outstanding, an' highly extravagant, the miniature top hat lay upon his skull adorned with lace. this behemoth is getting a date to the prom, maybe even bump a few uglies like himself. however, honestly, he seems all around apathetic to the 'doing up' provided by the master.
he just kind of sits there the whole time... and stares...
kiss me my child
[ makes ‘ooo’ and ‘aaa’ sounds ]
graceful lil' thing. rolling amongst filth abandoned by another man.
his noises are hardly coherent, but convey evident bliss.
clearly the pinnacle of goblin evolution.
earthking:
Behemoth gijinka
For his-behemoth.
vdovaa, behemith, chiefss
⌈ ♔┊✦✦✦ ‘ ⌋
’This is Norway—-‘
a single alabaster is hoisted to drag single crease of ebony south. tilt applied to spherical frame shifts weight right. sufficient as a means to assert attentiveness. likely anticipated, the creature remains all silent-- minus an eerie hum.
’ behemoth. ‘
from his coat he pulls out the black harness, holding it up for his familiar as the other hand held for a moment the candy’s stick, rolling it to the other side of his mouth before talking.
’ we’re going out. ‘
sphere is quick to respond to articulation holding familiarity. circular frame acquires haste, lifting itself from rubbish which had substituted recreation to the beast. quickly swinging itself in the direction of his master.
a bounce, flip, before landing upright at the feet of the master. highly comedic, as was typic of goblin kind, and while articulation remained absent, creases of ebony are quick to shift agape in his honor. permitting roseate muscle to escape monstrous jaws, panting feverishly, canine origin shamefully exhibited.
' haaah, haaaaaaaah, hah '
excited? perhaps, merely the sight of the harness however is enough to liven the spirit of the domesticated goblin when taken in the hands of the one deemed superior.