Keni
will byers stan first human second
Misplaced Lens Cap
dirt enthusiast

oozey mess
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
RMH
One Nice Bug Per Day
AnasAbdin
almost home
art blog(derogatory)

blake kathryn
taylor price
noise dept.

Kiana Khansmith
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Jules of Nature
Acquired Stardust
Peter Solarz

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@caninis
mad dogs are put down
@pluusaint
@pluusaint
IT was an obvious crunch, the unmistakable popping noise of cartilage being gnawed at with brute force. Canis was elbow deep in a corpse, face and forearms decorated with the one and only royal red - blood. He held a severed arm in his maw, either hand holding the ends of it - assisting his strong bite and sharp teeth at ripping raw flesh from bone. Tendons snapped. HIS clothes were ruined again, but he was too enthralled with the entire experience to give a fuck. With a moments pause to chew, the ripping and crackling noises continued.
@fiercysoul
Let my comforting arms silence the demons that surround you, my love
pastelqoth (via wnq-writers)
me, looking at myself: yikes
me, looking at my future: yikes™
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“I know I am. And thank you, handsome. I appreciate it,” and cue a smug grin from Chester. “Should I keep distracting you?”
cue cocked brow. he smirks a moment longer, biting his lip and chuckling from behind it. “mm - sure, why not. i don’t mind this nice of a distraction”
"Human." J e e z.
canis turns on his heels, swinging open the fridge. near the very bottom in drawer were various bagged cuts of meat. with one hand he placed a large steak-like portion on the counter with a heavy thud, the bag was labelled “f - leg” “plates are behind you in the cupboard, utensils in the drawer directly in front of you --”
"Do you have any raw meat?"
“human or...” tfw you have human flesh in the fridge.
tagged by: @okamizere rules: tag 9 people you’d like to know better. tagging: @dcvilsmark @fierydog
1. how old are you? 19 turning 20. 2. current job? degenerate time waster? i work in a ice cream shop. 3. dream job? mortician or forensic pathologist 4. what are you talented at? art + music. i love singing. 5. what is a big goal you are working towards / have already achieved? not die? maybe get help for my mental illness. lmao. 6. what’s your aesthetic? gory demon dogs covered in blood OR candy gore monster boys painted in pastels. a mix of the two? 7. do you collect anything? pins, crystals. 9. what’s a pet peeve of yours? people who tell me not to apologize? i always apologize im anxious and canadian let me live. 10. good advice to give? you’re better off without people who want you to change. i learned the hard way that changing to please someone is never good and always ends up just making you miserable. be yourself! if people don’t like that they aren’t your people! 11. recommend three songs or more: Body - Mother Mother Lofticries - Purity Ring Lone Digger - Caravan Palace Monks - Frank Ocean Ivy - Frank Ocean Sleep Song - Frankie Cosmos Misunderstanding (Genesis Cover) - Ninja Sex Party
On anonymous, tell me if you had one night alone with my character – NO REPERCUSSIONS – what would you do with them?