#goo creature

[polyhedr0n]

another dump of my sona! last one is me and my partner's sona for valentines :)

[robynfloof]

57 slimed, hundreds gooped

[doodlejuni]

"I can assure you, pardner, this gun will work just fine for the likes of you~"

A gooray for @toltalyhuman.bsky.social

[blyostie]

made some body pillow designs for my fav slime guy cuz someone suggested they would be cute :3

[wheredreamsgetmunchedcrunched]

You open your eyes, and the first thing you feel is the cold. The fire is smolders now, when it once was a blaze. Or was it ever? The memories are fuzzy now, blurred and lost in the endless mechanics of life. You're cold. Only a little, or maybe you've just gotten used to the feeling. Only a little, but still you will yourself to stand, sedated and numb. You stumble, gate loping and unsteady. There's a girl by the fire, no- two girls, one- three? You see in multiples, uncertain. Your vision is blurry, but you have nothing to fear. There's nothing to do about it anyway, and anything that could happen to you is irrelevant. Grass crunches brightly under your feet. The night-time smell of damp earth and the promise of warmth your only fuel. You sit on the very edge of a log, across from the girl; she notices you nonetheless. Maybe you should have expected as much, being the only other person here. But you weren't really expecting anybody to be near you in the first place, much less a greeting, were you? She wears a pumpkin head, gourd thick enough her eyes are coated in shadow. But still, if you look into that shy abyss, underneath the layers and layers there is a beautiful pair of solidly colored eyes. Only a ring to suggest an iris; a strange moth looking back at you. Her skirt swishes when she stands, and she welcomes you. She's more familiar with this place than you, that much was obvious to start, and she shows you around. You follow her a little absentmindedly, silent wonder your only other companion. At some point she reaches back to grasp your hand. Later, you'll know she was happy for the amount of attention and care you showed. Now, you're simply aware that it is warm, warm, warm. More mellow than the heat of a fire but sinking faster into your bones. You think she's quite friendly. You like her. You like following where she leads. You stumble lamely behind her, grateful you can get by with just gestures and nods for now. You end up sitting together, facing each other almost knee to knee. It's comfortable and easy, easy like few things ever are. And you're not quite there yet. You're not quite where you should be for now, but one day you will be. One day your face will be cupped in warm and gentle hands- patient ones- and you'll be forced to accept that you can't lie about everything; that your feelings will stay however long you wait for them to go. One day you'll be grateful, more than you are now, somehow.

[maretostallion]

hug a slimy black cat nothing bad will happen

[mortemcatabasis]

Custom design & ref sheet commission for @rustre

[freja-tilde]