#chainsawlove

[ap-exo-koukla]

questions  about  villainous  muses...

↳ @chainsawlove  sent:  1. What  would  it  have  taken  to  prevent  your  muse  from  becoming  a  villain?

𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘.  from the moment  Ajisai  was  ' born '  her  fate  was  sealed.  forced  in  existence  and  manipulated  to  serve  a  man  without  hesitation?  to  be  his  obedient  and  beautiful  wife  for  her  entire  life?  never.  she  would  rather  drink  acid  than  be  a  sick  man's  trophy  wife.  when  she  discovered  who  she  truly  was  and  what  she  was  meant  to  be,  a  fire  lit  within  her  soul  that  was  fueled  by  𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞  and  a  deep  bitterness.  she  wants  the  world  to  understand  her  pain,  and  watch  Tenchikaibyaku  collapse. 

[hella-compendium]

Lovely designs created by Ludovica Martire - Made In Pain | ludovicamartire-madeinpain.it

[nikkousan]

@chainsawlove​ liked for a starter

           “Yes! American cheerleading outfits are truly amazing!” Riko couldn’t help but admire the girl before her. The epitome of everything she’d seen stereotyped about American high schoolers. The older woman she was traveling with had already groaned and left her behind, clearly embarrassed.

              “And you look so strong! You could hold up the whole pyramid by yourself, inverted pyramid!” Just what is she even talking about...?

[corvidamned]

Kira, taking out her thoughts and feelings on zombies like: “E-girl is a valid! alternative! fashion! Right up there with harajuku, lolita, and decora! Bullying isn't punk! And true goths welcome other subcultures!” >(

[vitavitale]

@chainsawlove

“This might sound crass, but...how did you ever learn to wield such a thing?” To call it a weapon would have been undue, but V supposed anything could pass for one if the need arose, and if something like a lumberer’s tool proved itself effective then who was he, really, to snub the noisy thing? Now that he thought about it, he’d weaponized his cane when it was originally meant to help him through spells of physical weakness. Well, he’d kept his musing to himself as it should have been and walked parallel to a crack in the road, his gait leisurely while he attempted to learn something more of the young woman who displayed such an unprecedented aptitude for slaying the infernal hordes all around. Now there was a small spell of quiet that had fallen for a good handful of minutes since the last bout, and already it had V quite bored with nothing to do.

[euesworld]

"All of my love is like a chainsaw, simply ripping through your hot chest, cutting through the bone, best believe what comes next.. it makes a nice home in your heart, blessed within the pulse of your neck, and twinkles with the stars. It's kinda hard to believe, but it doesn't even leave any scars or make you bleed at all.. all my love cuts you up with soft hugs, just enough, so tough like a chainsaw. Loving you raw all, all night long, cause when I look at you I start to fall.."

Hahahaha, thought I'd play with that one a little bit.. it.. was.. hella hella hello mellow, in the wicked west was a wispy willow for real though. All I wanted was a wicked saw but I fell when I started to fall, dropped upon my chest, scratched it up and I got a phone call.. it was my love, she wants some hugs, and we cuddled all night long - eUe.. if you like a story that makes your heart beat faster and makes you smile, read this!!

[andymoss]

some photo work I had for the utah conservation corps. these guys volunteered to remove invasive russian olive trees from the escalante watershed.

[dawnblxde]

@chainsawlove - plotted

“Well, isn’t this interesting.” A rare sort of twisted smirk appeared on his features. It was a usual concept for him, he disappeared from his world and appeared on another. For the sake of satisfying what he called the Four E’s as he appeared on this new world with his aura full of both good light and bad darkness followed him. The first, exploration - to explore a world and see all it had to offer. The second, entertainment - to find means of self enjoyment out of the world. The third, eradication - to kill anything with the intentions of being hostile towards him. Finally, erasure - to erase any being that acted like a complete tool, lacking freedom and free will. 

However not long after appearing in this world, the state of apocalypse became clear to him. Zombies around where ever he had just appeared. Now he knew what they were, one by sensing them and the fact his world held fiction about them. So this was a world with great value to his practically limitless stamina, energy, reserves of strength and power - that’s where the expression on his face came in. He disappeared and reappeared both one, wrapping his thighs around it’s neck and snapping it then squeezing it into nothing with his thighs. He landed, summoning hundreds of floating pistols that were facing in the opposite direction to him. They then started shooting rapidly at the zombies behind him, while he lunged at the several in front of him and decapitated them in half, sometimes from the top of the head downwards and sometimes across the waistline. There was so much blood.