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𝐃.𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 , 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵; 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘯𝘪. ♡
blood drools out a line across his lips; a purplish blood that eats away at the concrete when it falls. slayer coils a hand around his shotgun. lifts it lazily and fires on an approaching cacodemon, painting a gruesome jackson pollock-esque piece against the wall. an instinctive move — but hey, he’s moving again. he had slowed to a halt before. peering out blankly at the burning world through his shattered visor. not sure how long he was like that, he’s not sure what else was said, but when he heard
“ i can’t just leave you here ” from @raithful ,
those words sunk deep, hooked him, pulled him free of his lethargy, and as he starts to surface he drags with him some memory; it bleeds into the air around them as a few short rings and a tinny voice that tapers to an end only as slayer blinks back to full awareness —
ᴅ̸̳̒̑ᴀ̵͍̱͋ᴠ̸̲̻̈́ʏ̴̭̿ᴅ̵̯̈,̵̰͈̈́, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴅᴀᴅ, ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ'ꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʙᴀᴅ. ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴛᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏꜰ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴ — ₗₒₒₖ, ᵤₕ — ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴀʀᴅʟʏ — bₑₛₜ ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ — ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋ . . . ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ꜱᴏɴ. ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴍɪꜱꜱ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜʜ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ . . . ᴡᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴡᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇʟʟ . . . ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛᴏ — ɪ'ʟʟ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ, ᴏᴋᴀʏ? ʙʏᴇ — dₒₙ'ₜ l̶e̶a̶v̶e̶ ̶u̶s̶ — bₑ ₐ ₛₜᵣₐₙ — ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ?
the silence after seems louder than any scream could ever be. slayer checks his weapon once, twice, casual, as if nothing has happened, as if he isn’t leaving thick trails of corrosive black blood wherever he now steps. his eyes glaze over again — but only momentarily — and he glances at the floor where jensen stands as he speaks. “ ‘bout seventeen civs left alive. gore nest in the loading bay. need to move; soon there’ll be two. ”
his boots clunk as he eats up the distance between where he stands and the far wall; he kicks out said wall, graceful as ever, and peers back at the other. for a split second his expression seems conflicted. it has remained stoic thus far. it fractures only a tad now, and some gratitude shines through, some awkward fumble at appreciation finds its way loose in a “ that — . . . thanks. will you survive a jump from this height, or i gotta carry you? ”
EVENT HORIZON (1997), dir. Paul W.S. Anderson
𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬'𝑺 𝑨𝑳𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑨 𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬 . ( sentence starters originating from the fourth season of syfy’s ‘ warehouse 13 ′ . change pronouns as needed ! )
❛ what is it ? what’s happening ? ❜ ❛ are you alright ? ❜ ❛ this is wrong . ❜ ❛ you’re putting your life on the line . ❜ ❛ you don’t have to hold my hand . ❜ ❛ close your eyes , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ there has to be another way . ❜ ❛ guess i’m not much of a hero , huh ? ❜ ❛ what aren’t you telling me ? ❜ ❛ i guess i should’ve told you . ❜ ❛ i really hope you can forgive me . ❜ ❛ i would do it all again . ❜ ❛ the world is a better place with you in it , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ you didn’t get permission . you rebel ! ❜ ❛ there are consequences . ❜ ❛ right now i wish i was dead . ❜ ❛ thongs give me a rash . ❜ ❛ who died and made you boss of me ? ❜ ❛ are you protecting me ? ❜ ❛ [ name ] said he was gonna tell you … ❜ ❛ you owe me a dinner . a very nice dinner . ❜ ❛ when was the last time you slept ? ❜ ❛ what are you keeping from me ? spill . ❜ ❛ if you need me for ANY reason whatsoever , call me . but only if it’s important . ❜ ❛ we’ve been through a lot . i think we should just lay low & take it easy . ❜ ❛ OKAY , so many questions … ❜ ❛ look at you , having ideas ! ❜ ❛ i have ideas ! most of them are illegal . ❜ ❛ we both know this is about so much more than that . ❜ ❛ real suffering is knowing what lays just beyond your grasp and never being able to reach it . ❜ ❛ some risks are worth taking . ❜ ❛ no . you don’t get to just quit on us . ❜ ❛ this is not a debate ! ❜ ❛ you slept with her , didn’t you ? ❜ ❛ can we just do this & go home ? ❜ ❛ for the record , i don’t want you out of my hair . ❜ ❛ this is not how i wanted to handle this , & you know it . ❜ ❛ there’s no turning back , now . ❜ ❛ i’m not even going to pretend to understand what you’re talking about . ❜ ❛ can i ask … what happened ? ❜ ❛ are you sure you’re okay ? you still look a little woozy . ❜ ❛ it went by so fast , i just … i honestly don’t know . ❜ ❛ i tried to tell you , but you didn’t want to hear it . ❜ ❛ all this anger & hate , it’s not good for you . ❜ ❛ how could you say that ? ❜ ❛ [ name ] , stop . look at me . ❜ ❛ i want to let it go . i really do , but i don’t know how . ❜ ❛ can you feel my heart beating ? ❜ ❛ what did you do to him ?? ❜ ❛ do you have a better idea ? ❜ ❛ forget about me , just save them . ❜ ❛ why don’t you just kill me ? ❜ ❛ take this , & disappear . ❜ ❛ [ name ] wouldn’t do that . ❜ ❛ i don’t see a way out this time . ❜ ❛ i just need you to trust me . ❜ ❛ there’s that smile … i’m glad it’s the last thing i’ll see . ❜ ❛ [ name ] … i never stopped loving you . ❜ ❛ don’t do this , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ there’s nobody there ! it’s just you , it’s just you . ❜ ❛ it’s gonna be okay , okay ? we’re gonna figure this out . ❜ ❛ i want you to leave . go . go , now . ❜ ❛ let me help you . ❜ ❛ you’re in my way . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , can you hear me ? ❜ ❛ what is it ? are you okay ? ❜ ❛ no one is giving up . ❜ ❛ i’m sorry , [ name ] , but that’s not gonna happen . ❜ ❛ just for once , will you please listen to me & do as you are told ? ❜ ❛ you can tell me where it is , or i can find it myself . telling me where it is is the safer choice . ❜ ❛ don’t do anything foolish , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ listen to me . we can help you . ❜ ❛ no matter what they say , it’s a lie . ❜ ❛ you’ve already lost this battle . ❜ ❛ i know you’re in there . i know you can hear me , so please - before anyone else gets hurt , let me help you . ❜ ❛ you know i’m capable of this . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , look , it’s over ! ❜ ❛ this is over when i say it’s over . ❜ ❛ i think this might be the end . ❜ ❛ i killed someone i love . ❜ ❛ i’m trying something different . ❜ ❛ i asked you to leave me out of this . ❜ ❛ maybe just … coffee , next time ? ❜ ❛ you will never lose this friend . ❜ ❛ another stereotype shattered . ❜ ❛ does [ name ] know who you really are ? ❜ ❛ i know what i have to do . ❜ ❛ you warned me . ❜ ❛ oh my god , he’s your ex - ❜ ❛ i don’t think that that’s relevant . ❜ ❛ i think i’ve had this exact nightmare before . ❜ ❛ do you need us to hate him ? because we can hate him . ❜ ❛ i’d really rather talk about this at another time that’s not now . ❜ ❛ i’m not here to talk about my feelings . ❜ ❛ you were always , always lying to me ! ❜ ❛ why do i suddenly want vodka ? ❜ ❛ we can talk about it when i’m dead ! ❜ ❛ i knew i was your type ! ❜ ❛ i know you can do this , come on - ❜ ❛ whatever it is , just trust me , tell me . ❜ ❛ the problem with hiding things behind glass doors is you can see through them . ❜ ❛ i guess you never really knew [ name ] . ❜ ❛ you really wanna talk about this ? ❜ ❛ i’ve been getting in touch with my sensitive side . knock , knock , [ name ] . i’m home . ❜ ❛ poetry sucks , because it doesn’t make any sense . ❜ ❛ it would be a lot easier for both of us if you weren’t here . ❜ ❛ my personal stuff cannot get in the way of this job . ❜ ❛ this is cutting it a little too close . ❜ ❛ i’m a liability … you can finish it up , i’ll wait in the car . ❜ ❛ that’s not even remotely funny . ❜ ❛ there are things that i can’t tell you . ❜ ❛ i’m trying to protect you . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , you never even said goodbye . ❜ ❛ you really want the truth all the time ? ❜ ❛ i was always scared i’d screw up , & it made me screw up even more . ❜ ❛ if i couldn’t make it work with you , then i couldn’t make it work with anyone . ❜ ❛ trust me , these people are not your friends . ❜ ❛ i couldn’t leave without saying goodbye , you’d never let me hear the end of it . ❜ ❛ why does everyone want to talk today ? ❜ ❛ you’re not thinking what i think you’re thinking , are you ? ❜ ❛ we need to stop cutting these things so close . ❜ ❛ you’re not listening to a word i’m saying , are you ? ❜ ❛ you’re relentless . ❜ ❛ how do you know [ name ] ? ❜ ❛ it’s late , you look tired . ❜ ❛ killed by a pirate ? that’s how i wanna go out . ❜ ❛ if i was stalking you , i would’ve known where you were at one o’clock in the morning . ❜ ❛ what would i do without you ? ❜ ❛ this proves nothing . ❜ ❛ you remember me . that’s good . ❜ ❛ i am way past believing anything you have to say . ❜ ❛ i wish i didn’t have to lie to you . ❜ ❛ i want to be mortal . ❜ ❛ what did you do ? ❜ ❛ you took everything from me . now , i’ll take something from you . ❜ ❛ i won’t leave you here ! ❜ ❛ [ name ] knows what i want . ❜ ❛ i have a score to settle . ❜ ❛ you have to go somewhere safe . ❜ ❛ [ name ] , be careful . i’ve already lost enough people that i care about . ❜ ❛ do you have anything else to do but look doubtful ? ❜ ❛ look , i know that you’re worried . ❜ ❛ i just … i need help . ❜ ❛ i’m not gonna let you ignore this . ❜ ❛ i don’t remember much . ❜ ❛ there’s no time . ❜ ❛ how long have you known ? ❜ ❛ you’ve been lying to me for as long as i’ve known you . ❜ ❛ i can’t just leave you here . ❜ ❛ you have to go . ❜
( CREDIT ) plonks myself on the dash. thinking a lot about slayer being a primeval.
so seeing as primevals ( aka primordials ) have been around since the very conception of everything, it makes sense to me that they would have no set physical form. in fact - the majority of them are entities that exist outside of physical boundaries and limitations. they are omnipotent and partially omnipresent, especially throughout their own realms ( ie earth, jekkad, urdak, the nether which is basically just a version of limbo that i've jammed into doom lore ) and their 'true' forms would look, to us, almost like a sentient star cluster. perhaps in the shape of a human to make things easier on our minds. either way, looking upon a primeval in one of its raw forms is enough to drive someone mad merely because of how incomprehensible they are. as is hearing their 'true' voice.
due to their omnipotence and creation abilities, all primevals have the capability to shift to a plethora of different forms. large or small. humanoid or beastly. some are perceivable to the human eye and some aren't. if they can envision it they can become it, though some forms are the result of extreme emotional reactions, or other uncontrollable forces. slayer is a human primeval. this makes him unique. the only mortal to have ever achieved such a thing. as such, his abilities, physiology, biology etc are all distinctly different to other primordial entities.
slayer can shift to numerous other forms. however, doing so is often extremely painful. the equivalent of being burned alive from the inside out. his physical body is basically rapidly destroying and then reconstructing itself around his life essence, which looks like this since the defeat of davoth and absorption of his power. examples of various forms dg can take are as follows: here , here , here , here , here & here . the image of the planet - eater above is an example of one of the largest - and by far most powerful - forms he can morph into.
slayers blood is no longer red. instead, it is almost black, with various shades of blue and purple present. like this. less glittery, more luminescent if that makes sense. it is also very thick, and can eat through most materials including skin, bone, the majority of metals, plastics etc. when his physical form is injured he uses very specific medicines and materials. anyone helping him must wear gloves and probably other protective material. unless they are immortal or even of primordial origin themselves.
slayer possesses vast cosmic manipulation abilities and partial omnificence; he can create virtually anything but with certain consequences. the more power he pours into a task, the more drained he becomes. he even risks going into long periods of comatose-like states if he overuses his abilities due to his status as a human primeval. some examples of his abilities are: inter-dimensional portal manipulation / creation, the ability to manipulate matter, time & energy across the omniverse, can alter the very fabric of reality, can summon, create and control things like meteors / black holes / cosmic storms / antimatter / dark matter and much more.
slayer is somewhat bound to his physical form. he must always shift back after a certain period of time; he could never live as the other primevals do, which is often literally just a floating consciousness. he honestly prefers it this way though. he always rejects the notion that he is now a 'god', and is much more aligned with his identity as a man. one downside is that the longer he spends in his primeval forms the more worn his human form will be. additionally, after much strain from his abilities, as mentioned, he will be weaker for a while. his very status as a human primeval means that he suffers generally from chronic pain such as cluster-headache like migraines as well as muscle, nerve, and joint pain ( especially after shifting forms )
slayer will sometimes experience 'cosmic sickness.' a nickname he's given semi-regular periods of time where he will experience immense pain, hyper-anxiety, depression and even symptoms of psychosis. this due to his being primordial and human both. whilst slayer is easily one of the most powerful entities across the entire omniverse, he is still a man of human origin. he has additionally known great trauma. experienced unthinkable torment and pain beyond measure. to top it all off, he is now something distinctly inhuman, deific, and that takes a serious toll on both his mental and physical wellbeing. during these periods of sickness, slayer can experience: accidental inter-dimensional travel / use of abilities / shapeshifting ( which can be very disturbing and painful ), becoming 'lost' in astral planes whilst sleeping, nigh-crippling migraines and physical pain, audio / visual / tactile hallucinations, chronic fatigue, and severe depression among other things.
imagine you're a demon minding your own business and some big-titted old man storms into your domain to slaughter you while blaring disco tunes
some more slayer doodles but this time ✨️ with colour ✨️
DOOM ETERNAL: THE ANCIENT GODS - PART 2
You denied the gods and awoke an ancient evil. Now rally the scattered Sentinel armies, lay siege to the last bastion of Hell, break through the fortress walls, and face the Dark Lord himself. The soul of the universe hangs in the balance.
Your war against Hell ends here.
𝐎𝐎𝐇 , 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 … 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙄𝙉 ❗
slayer would like to know if drath is free next friday. he would like to know if she will be free next friday because he will also be free, on friday, if she is free. so if she's free on friday (when he is also free) then he'd love to take her on a date maybe. next friday. when he is free. if she's also free. but if not whatever.
take her anywhere but olive garden.
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from @doomslayr: ❝ here, i got you. give me your hand. ❞
DISORIENTED AND DUSTY , sebastian feels himself cough against the cloud of smoke as he lays there in the rubble . at some point , he hears slayer above him , hears that familiar voice through the fumbling fog of this POST-BATTLE HAZE and tries his best to come to grips with his surroundings and his center of balance . it’s tricky to remember how to stand , but suddenly an armored hand breaches his personal space , reaching for him , and sebastian continues to cough and wheeze at the mess of it , unsure of how to proceed . his arms are sore when he takes slayer’s offered grip . his body is numb when he’s guided up and back to his feet , back to the end of whatever battle they’d just fought side by side . this must be reasonable , feeling so confused in the midst of an apocalypse . THIS MUST BE NORMAL , TO FEEL DISJOINTED , TRAPPED IN DISARRAY . now standing beside his friend , sebastian blinks back dust particles in the air and uses slayer for balance . ❝ i can’t believe we survived that firefight , ❞ he remarks at last , but then , ❝ — i mean , i can’t believe i survived it . you can survive anything , i reckon . ❞ he swipes at his face and finally unveils the faintest smile , the faintest level of amusement . ❝ me , however — the moment you shot whatever that was , i think i flew two blocks . surprised nothing’s broken . I’M JUST DIRTY . ❞ sebastian glances at slayer’s hand , then back up into the helmet of his closest companion out here and the only thing keeping him alive . ❝ thank you , as usual . FOR EVERYTHING . i suppose we’d better move . ❞
slayer nods curtly. the thrum of his heart begins to settle, this being the only outward sign of panic — the only way someone could detect his momentary stress would be to chisel through thick layers of praetor suit and primordial flesh, and many have already tried. many have failed. the face that can be barely seen behind the helmet of his visor is plain. emotionless. as it often is in the heat of things. fighting comes now. feeling comes later. besides ... sebastian is fine. he can set his worry aside for now.
people are fleshier than he remembers — having been around the sentinels and other, hardier aliens for centuries, slayer is unused to his companions being so — fragile. the response ‘i can’t believe you did either’ strikes him, but he doesn’t vocalize that thought. almost does — stops himself. maybe that wouldn’t be too encouraging right now. slayer pats his hand against his companions back, just between his shoulder blades, “ you’re doin’ fine, ” is his initial ( and perhaps lacking ) response. placeholder words until he figures on something perhaps more reassuring. or at least, a plan out of here.
the area immediately around them is far from level. something blasted through here before them, cored out several holes in the ground. slayer’s gratitude about not having lost his new friend so far is freshly renewed; the intrusive thought of him slipping and falling causing the demon hunter to firm his jaw. he also, with slightly less horror, realizes that he’s had his hand on the others back this entire time. d.g has formed a sort of unintentional, instinctive, defensive half-curl around him. he steps back now.
“ ha — ” slayer shakes his head; his suit ekes out a mechanical whir, “ — you thank me every time i save your ass, you’re gonna be thankin’ me forever. speakin’ of … ” a glance directly behind him. slayer can easily navigate this jagged terrain with his thrust boots. these things can get him around in the vacuum of space, this’ll be a piece of cake. seb, on the other hand, and slayer looks back at him now, features creasing into a semi-apologetic expression beneath the visor, might struggle. unless ... “ say, you ever a fan of piggyback rides? ”
You want me dead? Get in line. You’re not the first one, and you certainly won’t be the last.
If you hurt my brother there is a 100% chance I will come to your house and kill you.
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