"SEE, I TOLD YOU NOT TO OPEN THAT! BUT YOU DID IT, AND HERE WE ARE."
THIS IS AN RP BLOG FOR A CHARACTER FROM THE FNF MOD "JEFFYS INFINITE IRIDA". YES, REFERENCES TO DBTG WILL BE MADE, BUT THIS IS *NOT* HIM. thank you.
Hello! Rp blog for detg.
Rules for asking below ⬇️
please do not:
send blatant NSFW in the ask box. There are minors following this blog and I MYSELF AM A. MINOR!
Harrass anyone.
Butt into rps.
You are allowed to murder him but like keep it down a bit
You are allowed to simp (I myself yumeship him lol)
You ARE allowed to ship! Especially marvin <3 (any ship rps regarding brooklyn guy/his brothers will be deleted, and ship asks with rose might be a bit half baked because I don't ship rose x detg. Apologies.)
ANYONE can send asks not just ro blogs or rp blogs from the irida or sml fandom, just to be clear. In this house WE love crossovers
DNI
Transphobes, homophobes, whatever.
Maga
pedos, zoos, all of the sort. Fuck off.
^ this includes lolis dont even give me the "its just a drawing!!!!!!!!!!!" shit you ARE a pedo
One time his back was itchy, he sometimes forgets that he has a saw on his hand and uses the wrong hand to itch his back, leaving him with multiple scars. That’s one way to get rid of an itch, huh?
Reblogs appreciated! I want my art to get reach <33
Does abnormal things guy is born, at the time known as does BAD things guy. He spent his life keeping to himself, keeping his violent tendencies hidden, while he continued to do violent things to small animals sometimes, like mice and birds. He doesn't let anyone know, burying them post-death. When he grew up, he became..odd. He talked more, he became more flamboyant, and his eyes always seemed to be hiding something under their stare. He became a mortician, loving his job. He debated giving it up for a bit, due to him being hungry, but decided not to. He just loved the feel of his tools, and the absolute joy he felt when his work was perfect for the coffin (HE IS NOT A NECRO YOU FREAKS HE JUST FUCKING LOVES HIS JOB!!!!!). But when Brooklyn tells him to take over his life, he's overjoyed…And he can't keep his urges in anymore.He had his best friend, Baxter, come to his house one day, thinking he was still Brooklyn. Dbtgs urges took over, and he murdered Baxter. Horror consumed his body as he stuffed Baxter in the room. He didn't know how to clean this up…So he ate him.
The taste was sweet, almost intoxicating, he couldn't get enough. He could take this in for ages.
But he wouldn't want to.
The thought of what he did nearly made him vomit. He couldn't finish him, so there baxters half eaten body sat, kept away.
He continued to rent out the house to people like Brooklyn said, but he had a higher kill count than canon dbtg.
Why?
He had been kidnapping people off the street and eating them too. He hated it, but truly, he couldn't stop. He was basically addicted. And that combined with the people opening his door that held Baxter… he started getting better. He ate faster, and he was able to eat more, sometimes eating a whole body in 2 days, and he took pictures of the bodies so he could congratulate himself for actually being able to finish it. He had his teeth get a permanent red stain, and his eyes sunk in. He let his hair grow longer, to the point he could put it in a ponytail if he wanted. He tried pretending he didn't care, but truly he did. He started growing more crazy, saying terrifying things at times. His time as dbtg stopped when Marvin, rose, and jeffy opened the door, and he had just got done killing rose. He was about to take a bite out of her arm when he was shot, and Brooklyn rescued Marvin. Marvin was…sad. He truly believed dbtg (at the time he was called that) was Brooklyn, and had fallen in love. He still loved dbtg, but not his actions. Why..?
He was buried in a graveyard not too far away from his old job. But one day, god knows how, he got out..the plushy felt that made him up dirty from digging himself out, his hair messier, his eyes sunken in with a yellowish tone, his ribs jutting out a LOT from the fact his fat rotted first (i would have given him a dad bod if it wasn't a fact that fat does decompose fast, and he was in the grave for like 9 years 😔). His skin was paler, sickly, and he had big eyebags from the nights he stayed up, killing. His pupils were smaller, too, his stitch marks became more apparent, and his bullet wound was permanent, constantly bleeding. His limbs were longer, too, making him now 7’9. When he arose from the dead, the house he had rented out to people was abandoned. He took residence in it, alone. Going crazy. Does abnormal things guy was now back at square one. He made himself a HUGE bone saw, finding welding tools left in the house from one of the various jobs Brooklyn gave him. He chopped off his hand, giggling the whole time as the blood seemed out. Then, he attached his bone saw to said hand. It was quite heavy, and he grew more muscles in that arm from carrying it. He was terrifying, his stare boring into you, shadows seeming to conceal everything about him except his eyes and saw when he hid. When he walked, his saw dragged against the ground from the size and the length of his arms (I mean, just imagine him chasing you and it's dark, except the spark of his metal saw dragging against the concrete ground, silent except for the footsteps and the sound of the saw grinding against the ground). He grew REALLY FAST, too. Like, get-this-guy-in-track fast. His desire for flesh grew more because of his body constantly starving itself (i mean look at his SNATCHED ahh waist), he ate more and more flesh, kidnapping more people and eating the people who explored the abandoned house (and more commonly those exploring his door). He still went to the store for stuff like baking supplies and food (human kidnappings or pork, depends on his mood). He starts to hate himself more and more for his desires, but he can't control himself. This is just his life now.
He also grew emotionally attached to the saw and even became attracted to it due to lack of human interaction.
