#forever hungry

[thefreak09]

Drew this since

Nobody asks for Andre

Nobody talks about Andre

Nobody wants Andre

Nobody cares about Andre

[not-fun]

black hole tum

billy & monty (jw's cats) are forever suffering from empty dish syndrome. forever hungy, voids inside voids will never be fulfilled.

[stylistic-nightmare]

Autopsy - Forever Hungry

[kajukatliontop]

i'm a simple girl all i need is food, food and food

[meaganjm]

Starved bro

So fucking starved

[supernaturalkickparty]

Me 24/7

[1-800-roflmao]

Fun Fact about Chaos: He's always hungry and can eat damn near anything. Side effect of being bonded to a World Eater.

Discarded Fic:: Bottomless Pit

This was a start to a fic for the prompt "The taste on her lips was equally sweet and sour" but decided to scrap it. It has no conclusion. Keep that in mind.

Characters: Chaos, Reader <Y/N>, Nurse <@ivyprism>, Holy <@juniperleafdelivery >

Reader POV. "Doesn't he ever get full?"

The rustle then distinct pop of a chip bag reached your ears and turning, you were unsurprised to see the resident demon munching on salty crisps.  “How… how can he just keep eating like that?’ you mumbled, not expecting an answer from either of the two sitting at the table with you.  It wasn’t like Chaos had done anything to make you mad.  No, it was just that the demon was always eating on something, whether that be chips, candy, leftovers, or some random fruit or veggie.  Actually, now, that you thought about it, you had seen him casually chew up a mouthful of gravel.  Why?  

“Felt like I was low on minerals.” 

That’s what he had said.  So casually like he hadn’t just grinded up stone and sediment with his teeth.  You’d think he primarily ate meat with his sharp toothed smile, but from the peek into his mouth you’d gotten when he would make vulgar gestures, he actually had molars.  But still… rocks?! 

“Feeling envious he seems to barely gain a pound?”  You turned to the one who had spoken, an anthropomorphic cat with a halo and wings, supposedly an angel.  This household was an odd mishmash of characters and the first time you had stepped inside, you remembered feeling like you had entered a pocket alternate universe.  

“Nah…” you dismissed with a chuckle.

“Then what?”  Oh, she was awake?  You mulled over how to answer Nurse’s inquiry.  

“... doesn’t he get full?” you finally settled on, looking at the woman.  She hadn’t changed her posture, arms still crossed and sitting straight in her chair.  When neither answered, you wondered if maybe they just never thought about it.  Or possibly, the answer was something neither wanted to share… their expressions gave nothing away.  Nurse had her usual poker face and Holy just smiled with an amused hum.  

“You should ask,” Holy nodded their head towards the demon in the other room who had settled on the sofa.  Just over the back of the couch, the scarred flesh of his shoulders peeked.  

It would make sense to ask the person concerned, but how to ask without sounding rude?  

[d2071art]

Beboptober, day 18: Something To Live For

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