Subnauseous au, Moss meeting Ghost leviathan Emmet for the first time-
Emmet, who has been staring into the habitat window for an hour now:...
Moss, Holding his fifth cup of coffee: You sir, are a fish.
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Subnauseous au, Moss meeting Ghost leviathan Emmet for the first time-
Emmet, who has been staring into the habitat window for an hour now:...
Moss, Holding his fifth cup of coffee: You sir, are a fish.
Sooooo....I couldn’t wait and decided to write the scene where Moss looses his last fuck and decides to absolutely annihilate a reaper leviathan...So you guys get to read it now! um warnings: Death, blood, fantasy violence and swearing if those disturb you uh don’t read this-
Moss glared at the approaching Reaper, a deep seeded hatred filling his mind. His body began to move without thinking, and his hands gripped the controls of the P.R.A.W.N. suit. He pushed down on the pads, accelerating the jets, and piloting the pseudo-mech forward. “You! YOu ARC fORSAKEN BASTARD!” He screamed, raising the drill arm of the suit as high as it would. The Reaper roared, reaching out to grab the brunette’s mech with its mandibles. Moss only screamed back in response as the powerful appendages dug into the metal of the pseudo-mech. The reaper roared again, and just before it could start trying to crush the metallic behemoth in its clutches, the drill arm of the P.R.A.W.N. dug deep into its neck. Moss didn’t think he’d ever see the genuine shock he saw in this Reaper, but he couldn’t care less; his focus was on getting rid of the damn thing. That being said, he activated the drill; the sound of whirring gears filled his ears, and clouds of yellow blood filled his vision. The reaper let out a gurgling shriek as blood filled its throat; Moss let out a war cry in response as he used the suit’s free arm to grab a hold of the reaper’s lower left mandible and yanked on it. The reaper released another gurgling shriek of pain as the flesh and muscle around its mandible began to tear. “My first seamoth, my first P.R.A.W.N. suit, many attempts for my life…You monsters aren’t taking anything else away from me!” He shouts, yanking harder on the leviathan’s mandible and ripping it from the beast’s skull, causing it to let out an almost roar of pain. “I’ll see you in hell, you old bastard.” He hissed, driving the drill deeper into the neck of the leviathan and nearly decapitating it before he pulled the power-tooled arm of the suit away. The reaper let out a death rattle as its mandibles released their hold on the suit, and slowly but surely, it sank to the bottom of the ocean, hitting the sandy dunes and causing clouds of tiny sediment particles up into the water. This left Moss floating there, slowly sinking back down to the sandy floor as well, and for once, all he could hear was his own heavy breathing as realization set in. “What…what did I just do?” He asked himself, looking down at the mandible still clutched tightly in the hand of the pseudo-mech. It was hitting hard and fast that he had just killed something, albeit in self-defense, but he still killed it. “I…Ha…ha ha..” He was going to speak, but it only ended up as somewhat unhinged laughter. “Oh, this was a mistake…” He said, staring at the mandible he still held. “Maybe I should go home…”
Hhhhhhh doodles of Moss I haven't posted because I wanna share what I've doodled-
Some of just plain old Moss, one of those is an update to his design lmao, one from my Subnauseous au, and some obligatory Bee Moss doodles :D
He's my favorite little nerd