Apr 25, 2025
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Tanguish doodles!
ok guys what's better
bugs
bugs :)
smh🙄 - new intern for the streamer house
((It’s a TFP Greevil! Done by the amazingly talented and wonderful and perfect @perfectlightlover / @light-edge-with-a-blog Who I have no idea how to repay! Seriously, you did this for someone you had talked with all of like, twenty minutes! ))
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Darkness.
Constant darkness.
Crippling darkness.
It was all they had known.
It was everywhere.
Where was here?
How long had they been here?
Why were they here?
Where were they?
Who were they?
Why were they?
What were they?
Questions without answers.
Not that they knew how to answer them.
How to speak.
How to think.
They were like an animal.
Trapped in a cage.
A cage with no bars.
No windows.
No light.
It had taken them time to claw their way out of the hole.
Time.
What was time?
They were out though.
Clawed digits had scraped something on the floor.
Not rock.
Harder.
They clawed at it again, tearing it from the stone around it.
They bit it, shearing a piece off and grinding it to dust.
That felt good.
Food.
This was food.
Eat it.
Eat more.
Keep eating.
Eat until they weren’t starving.
Starving.
They needed more.
Can’t see.
Find more.
Can feel difference.
Claw everything.
Find.
Claw.
Eat.
Find. Claw. Eat.
Find Claw Eat
FindClawEat
Findclaweat.
Crash.
Crash?
Sound.
Light.
Movement.
Food?
Food.
Pounce.
Screams.
Soft.
Wet.
Red.
Squish
White.
Hard.
Snap.
Scream.
More food.
Running.
Chase.
Faster.
Pounce.
Scream.
Soft
Wet.
RED.
Squish.
Red.
White.
Hard.
SNAP.
All gone.
Still hungry.
Light.
More food.
Crunch.
Sparks.
Flash.
Darkness.
Dizzy.
Sleep.
...
Sleep...
...
Sleep......
They opened their eyes.
Where were they? How had they gotten here? There was a hole. Maybe they could find their way out. Find help. Who could help them? It was so dark... Were they lost? Hopefully they could find someone to tell them what was going on. Or who they were.
07. — melody
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((Headcanon: Greevil sounds like a drowned cat when they try to sing, but loves to hum songs while doing menial chores like cleaning or shopping, or even just while focusing on something intently, like Cookie Clicker.))
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