A monster with the appearance of a child.

What doesn't kill me might make me kill you.

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

I wanna slit your throat and eat till I get sick.

...Lupus, but don't litter my name with your filthy tongue.

LUPUS IS FINALLY HERE!!

will be making his lore doc soon 😁

For now, here's some info on him

-This bitch is autistic and CONSTANTLY overwhelmed

-His coping mechanism is extreme violence, so instead of normal breakdowns, he will attempt to skin someone

-VIOLENT. VIOLENT VIOLENT VIOLENT. HE HAS ATTEMPTED MURDER BECAUSE SOMEONE SAID SOMETHING SLIGHTLY ODD.

-He has one friend (Corbin, another OC made by @uhmguysiatetheconch ).

-He is cousins with Hound, @godsleastfavoritemutt , and gets along with him (he doesn't try and skin the guy)

-He HATES Hound's future boyfriend, @bustedtapshoes , but hasn't tried to skin him yet because of Hound

-He found mulberry boy's body and cannibalized the remains. None of the other boys know this.

-Before the island, he was just as violent. If people didn't pull him out of the fights he got into, he would have killed at least 10 kids by now.

some references for him :)

And, of course, the gacha reference for color

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

Yo, whats with this guy? -Rajah No idea...HEY WHAT THE BLOODY HELLS WRONG WITH YOU MAN! -Jack ..... -Ritchie Guys what the fuck..... -Ritchie Ahem politness! -Jess Camberly. Shut up. -Jack Sorry. -Jess Hi! -Peterkin You too. -Jack

(From: @ask-lotl-today)

Lupus stares at the group, hands tensed into fists. His teeth are bared, and he's twitching. Though, itching to run away or itching to draw blood, none can be sure.

He stays silent, not answering their greeting.

[someone-help-theo]

A figure, shielded by the shadows of trees, stares at him. The figure isn't that tall, so it can't be a monster, right..? But the figure bares teeth, and tenses when being approached.

- @doomed-diseased-wolf

(Mod: THEO IS PEAK)

*He turned slowly and fearfully, not approaching but speaking in a gentle tone... because of his ocular albinism, he couldn't quite see the boy anyways. It was just a blurry thing moving in the trees to him*

Uh- hello? I'm Theo. I don't know who you are or who you may be, but I hope we can get along decently at the very least.

*He waved towards the darkness, scared to be so deep in the woods. If this was something dangerous, it would be hard for anyone to hear him scream. He knew that, and hoped to leave here alive.*

(ooc: omg I have seen your oc before and I absolutely adore him! I am honored dude!!)

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

The figure moves amongst the darkness unnaturally, not made to be in it but fitting in anyway. Grass rustles closer, but the presence stays hidden among the greenery. Preferring distance, perhaps. The danger is not gone, but is dulled, prolonged too.

No words are spoken from the potential beast. It takes longer to get an overwhelmed creature to listen, doesn't it? A dog cornered and surrounded by loud fireworks does not listen well.

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

Hello! So ik this is out of character, but I am the owner of the @someone-help-theo blog, and I appreciate your interaction earlier and I love your oc sm dude- if you ever wanted to continue or have him interact with my boy anymore I would genuinely be so happy! You are so cool bro :) (sorry if this is weird btw? Idk)

I DIDN'T KNOW PEOPLE KNEW OF LUPUS, IM SO HAPPY!!!

I've had like no one interact with Lupus, I need more interaction with him... Lupusmaxxing ftw

I'll continue, just give me a bit to think :D

Also, mod's main acc is @toothintheeyesurgery , since I forgot to put it in the pinned post... oops

[jeweledjurel]

There's a... child(?) staring at Mackerel from beyond the shadows of the trees. The only details that can be made out are a scarf and eyes that do not blink.

- @doomed-diseased-wolf

(side note: I LOVE MACKEREL!! he's so silly what. Also it's Tooth. Yes the oc is named Lupus. House MD is baked into his blood)

Although all senses were urging to run in, and try to appease an unreal audience with valor, but it was instinct now for Mackerel to not dive into the deep waters. Anymore, at least. He most likely ran from whatever—whoever—his eyes caught, proving a coward, and instilling a silly fear. Was it really?

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

The child emerges from the wood, shadows uncovering his face, but with no less deadly intent in his eyes.

His body is covered in blood, and leaks from his mouth. The smell is rich, thick in the air. Though, no one has died recently. The mulberry boy's disappearance was months ago yet. Perhaps a pig caused that splatter across his skin?

The child stays silent.

[jeweledjurel]

The sudden exposure to all things ‘round caused a stir. Mackerel quickly reimagined the situation, and saw only shame in his silly self. This should be dangerous! But Mackerel can’t jump out of deep waters, and instead resorted to sinking in the cruel currents once more, acting as if there’s no consequence. And so, as he did to another, another of the life back at home, he shut his mouth and excessively propped himself up.

“…Apologies.”

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

The boy shoulders his way out of the trees, and grabs Mackerel's arm. His eyes prod the other's, searching. The violent impulse held in his posture is dropped slightly, now more inspective than anything. Though, he remains guarded.

Yet, he stays silent.

[jeweledjurel]

At first, Mackerel was nothing but irritated at how he had to stay unscathed, but at the touch, he suddenly felt much more fond and relieved of life. Of course, he had to make this unclear by whatever means possible, but maybe it was too obvious. Still, he was scared and couldn’t find a way out of it.

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

A rustle sounds from behind, and the boy immediately jumps on alert. Though, instead of a defensive, he takes a protective pose, like he's trying to protect Mackerel from whatever is in the trees.

Unfortunately, he does not realize that he's gripping Mackerel's arm like it's something to break.

Birds fly out from the trees, revealing the source of the rustle. He does not calm down, and his grip does not falter. It hurts.

His breaths come heavy, and a growl rises in the child's throat. He snarls, baring his teeth like a wolf threatened. Yet, it's not aimed at Mackerel.

[jeweledjurel]

There's a... child(?) staring at Mackerel from beyond the shadows of the trees. The only details that can be made out are a scarf and eyes that do not blink.

- @doomed-diseased-wolf

(side note: I LOVE MACKEREL!! he's so silly what. Also it's Tooth. Yes the oc is named Lupus. House MD is baked into his blood)

Although all senses were urging to run in, and try to appease an unreal audience with valor, but it was instinct now for Mackerel to not dive into the deep waters. Anymore, at least. He most likely ran from whatever—whoever—his eyes caught, proving a coward, and instilling a silly fear. Was it really?

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

The child emerges from the wood, shadows uncovering his face, but with no less deadly intent in his eyes.

His body is covered in blood, and leaks from his mouth. The smell is rich, thick in the air. Though, no one has died recently. The mulberry boy's disappearance was months ago yet. Perhaps a pig caused that splatter across his skin?

The child stays silent.

[jeweledjurel]

The sudden exposure to all things ‘round caused a stir. Mackerel quickly reimagined the situation, and saw only shame in his silly self. This should be dangerous! But Mackerel can’t jump out of deep waters, and instead resorted to sinking in the cruel currents once more, acting as if there’s no consequence. And so, as he did to another, another of the life back at home, he shut his mouth and excessively propped himself up.

“…Apologies.”

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

The boy shoulders his way out of the trees, and grabs Mackerel's arm. His eyes prod the other's, searching. The violent impulse held in his posture is dropped slightly, now more inspective than anything. Though, he remains guarded.

Yet, he stays silent.

[jeweledjurel]

There's a... child(?) staring at Mackerel from beyond the shadows of the trees. The only details that can be made out are a scarf and eyes that do not blink.

- @doomed-diseased-wolf

(side note: I LOVE MACKEREL!! he's so silly what. Also it's Tooth. Yes the oc is named Lupus. House MD is baked into his blood)

Although all senses were urging to run in, and try to appease an unreal audience with valor, but it was instinct now for Mackerel to not dive into the deep waters. Anymore, at least. He most likely ran from whatever—whoever—his eyes caught, proving a coward, and instilling a silly fear. Was it really?

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

The child emerges from the wood, shadows uncovering his face, but with no less deadly intent in his eyes.

His body is covered in blood, and leaks from his mouth. The smell is rich, thick in the air. Though, no one has died recently. The mulberry boy's disappearance was months ago yet. Perhaps a pig caused that splatter across his skin?

The child stays silent.

[doomed-diseased-wolf]

Hey Lupus. I see you made one of, whatever these are?

-Corbin

[Lupus merely stares back. Typical.]

(this is meant to be like. The boys on an island not Lupus making an ask blog. Lupus would never he hates everyone. I'm so sorry if it wasn't clarified)