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It pisses me off when people don’t give credit on IG therapymadehimbetter I shot them a message telling them to give credit so people can come look at your other art
Oh dude thank u for lettin me know about this!!! Ill talk to the person myself if they didnt credit me yet bc im def not cool with that ://
about the inactivity
im currently not in a good place rn to write/draw the things i enjoy and expose them publicly, especially not with these characters that technically do not belong to me. i fear i might have regressed a little back to my shame&denial days and i just need a little bit of time until these nasty feelings go away. Otherwise I’m okay! very happy with my life rn and able to still share the things i enjoy in private with my friends so plz dont feel bad for me bc this is legit all in my head and its a passing thing.
thank u for reading!! hopefully i’ll get back on the track of things in a week or two tops, as usual hmu on skype if u wanna chat and i’ll get back to u
so approximately 284729 years ago i got a Very Mysterious ask requesting a Cracked Egg and i had forgotten about it but i was just reminded about it last night so yes it is done Mysterious Anon u got ur cracked egg
FIY if u wanna discuss character development with me, alt versions of them or something plz either message me off anon or at androisso, lately especially i’ve been getting asks that may relate to the muses on this blog but not about the blog’s content and i would rather not publish them because rlly its more of a conversation starter than anything else.
I apreciate the interest of course bc im very passionate about psychology and character analysis and very open to different interpretations of these trashcans, but this blog is for questions either directed at me or at the characters themselves ABOUT THEM IN THIS PARTICULAR TIMELINE/AU/INTERPRETATION ;)
but i absolutely encourage anyone to leave me suggestions, headcanons, questions about their living situation and relationships and hypothetical situations that they could find themselves in. What I will not be doing anymore at least for a while is answering to blandly sexual questions (what’re your fetishes/what do you like to do in bed/suk me dick etc) bc im bombarded with those and it gets very tiring. Of course tho if u have an elaborate ask that happens to relate to their sexuality dont be afraid to send it, i just wont be replying to super superficial nsfw stuff anymore
(ps: morphogenic engine anon; this is not about u i absolutely love ur question and i’ll get to it eventually lol good goin with that one 10/10)
It took her a while to notice the absence of light or the fact that they were alone. She had been too busy trying to stop the infinite flow of blood that dripped down her nose. Dennis didn’t even hit her that hard, but it never took much to make a mess out of her. She couldn’t remember how many times she had to convince her grandmother that no one had tried to harm her during those times she got back home from high school looking like she had just come back from hell, that she was just clumsy enough to smash her face against the door of her own locker.
She just hoped it didn’t leave a bruise right in the middle of her face. That would need a lot of make up to cover up, and she couldn’t just show up like that tomorrow at work.
It was pretty obvious that things hadn’t work out for her as she expected- it wasn’t among her plans for today to end up with a bloody nose- but getting locked inside an empty dark store during a storm was just too much. It could have been much worse though, she could be alone. The company was pretty much appreciated, but she would enjoy it much more if they were out.
The look on Dennis’ face is telling her not only that it’s not use- they are going to be here for a while if not the whole night- but also that she should try to stay and look calm. There’s no need to make things more difficult than they already are. He looks stressed enough for the two of them.
A quick look around to check her surroundings, to make sure there’s no one else here. She would love to get rid of that habit, but it now was one more added thing to the list of odd fixations she had been collecting over the years. Dannielle knows it usually makes other people uncomfortable, but she’s sure they would understand if they knew the reason. There was a pretty good damn reason for it.
If they were going to be there together for so long, the smartest choice would be trying to distract themselves, relax and forget about the storm. That would make the time go faster. Or at least it should.
“ Why don’t we look for a spot to sit down? I’m kind of tired and it will be easier to think about something if we move away from all the noise. We are not doing much by standing in front of the door anyway.” She offered him a brief smile before returning to wipe out the bloody trail that now reached her lips. It looked like it would stop soon though.
‘About time, finally something close to good news. Smiling will be less awkward from now on. Who the hell smiles with half of their face covered in blood? Weird.’
He glances from one side to the other as she does, probably just reaction; probably just double checking to see if they had any company. Company of other staff or unfortunate clients. What kind of harm can come out of a closed up supermarket.
Still makes him nervous of course, like most things do. Dennis chews his lip, nods, returns over to her and tries to be appreciative of having someone there to be calm. At the same time its reminding him that he’s the sack of nerves in this situation and as the present male he feels like he shouldn’t be. Why Dennis has to always be the fucktup one.
“... Maybe I can bust it open though?” He remembers considering that earlier and it has just become a good idea again now. Now that his masculinity feels threatened. “...G... Go sit down if you’re tired, I’ll figure something out myself.”
They can’t just accept things as they are and spend the night here in this cold, humid hell of condiments. Dennis spends enough time here as it is. He has a home to go back to, he needs to shower and take things out of the dishwasher and then collapse in his own damn bed.
Dennis starts to think about said dishwasher and how old it was and how he hopes it didn’t fucking malfunction and flooded the kitchen or something. Drops his bag on the floor and turns his attention back to the door as he notices the path his mind is taking right this instant. Thinking about the two sinks and the shower valves and how a window might’ve been left open (because that’s just his luck today, apparently) how completely thrown out of order his schedule is going to be if he does get stuck here.
Dennis is starting to get really nervous.
“Seriously” He looks over his shoulder “Go get warm or something, i’ll call you when i’m done here.” Dennis yanks this here and pushes on that there, tries to seem like he knows what he’s doing. He just wants Danielle to go do something else. To stop looking at him.
Waylon ignores Eddie in favor of running as fast as he can. His speed very nearly trips him up when he takes the stairs so quickly but he makes it to the second floor with only a near stumble and then he’s on his way again. He’s movements are automatic without any second thought from his mind as he runs into his room and locks the door behind him. Then he’s curled underneath the mattress and Eddie’s voice is a distant lull that incites shivers and goosebumps.
“No go away.” He whispers under his breath while he holds his head, caging it in with both his arms as he tries in vain to block out the sound of Eddie’s voice. Terror has him frozen in place but he manages to find enough courage to crawl out from under the bed. Waylon stumbles towards the window — shaky fingers trying to unlock the latch.
He needs to hurry but he can’t go any faster. Sweat slicks his palms and he can’t get a good grip on the lock. His hand slips when he hears Eddie call his name and he tears a cut in his palm. A curse gets bit out between grit teeth but he manages to get the window unlocked and pulls it open. The screen gets worked out of the frame and he sets it aside, pausing to look over his shoulder when Eddie apologizes.
His heart skips a beat and he remembers jumping out of a window once before. From this height though and the pavement below — shit.
In a rush he returns to hiding beneath the bed and he leaves the window open. Maybe Eddie will think he repeated history and jumped for it. God he hopes so. Waylon curls into as tight a ball as he can manage, eyes shut tight.
His scarred cheek gets pressed against the wood while Eddie’s hand rattles the doorknob. He still feels out of it and able to think a billion things at once but not so clearly about the present situation. Thinking about the bed he left undone this morning and the dishes he has to do when he gets home, the latest fit his boss threw when he showed up late for work and the hollow in his stomach from skipping lunch and dinner and earlier today when he took his medication on an empty gut and swore he could hear the hissing when the pills dissolved in pure acid.
Can’t for the life of him make sense out of what’s happening right now and how it correlates to what he was doing earlier.
He was arguing with someone and they threw a tantrum and locked herself up in his bedroom.
For some reason the fear that she might jump from tall heights; do something to hurt himself. She’s crazy like that. Unstable. Eddie wants to kill her for the stress she forced him through. Take care of her! Look after her! You’re the man of the family! It’s YOUR job!
He grits his teeth and slams his elbow below the lock. Once twice thrice and then shoves his body towards the the door, the second time around it gives and opens up.
He’s foaming at the mouth when he sees the window open marches over to it and looks down at the pavement panting and groaning. What a fucking bother it would be if she did jump, psychotic fucking bitch, never thinks about anyone but herself. Gluskin doesn’t waste much time examining the scene, he’s about to storm back out before things get mixed up again in his brain and suddenly he realizes that this isn’t whose house he thought it was a second ago.
“Waylon?”
He calls out like he forgot about the window already. Eddie stands there in the middle of the room while he tries to sort things out in his head.
(trager) do you have any preference with your sexual partners??
“Eh nothin outta the ordinary i think”
“Try young but not too young, lively, somebody who looks like they’re lookin for a good time, who got plenty to give”
“My taste ain’t changed since the eighties to be fair”
“That’s just preference tho, i’m open to most things”
-R.T.
oh and yeah if anybody needed a reminder this is a p fucktup blog that deals with p fucktup topics and situations and while i tag things responsibly i dont put a limit on how far i go with my content or how i deal with it.
my main tags r noncon, dubcon (If i have dubcon tagged it will be for good measure and noncon is sure to b there too actually, i dont rlly “”“believe””” in dubcon if u catch my drift) gore, blood, csa tw, torture, mutilation, auto mutilation, self harm, body horror, eye gore, slurs, rape mention, unsanitary, vomit and jizz. in those exact terms. if theres anything you would like me to add to my tw list hmu!
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hey gang pls remember to tag things pertaining to CSA, eddie being triggered via his CSA, etc, as #csa or something similar, ty!
AND APPARENTLY JUST BC THE ORIGINAL POST IS TAGGED DOESNT MEAN IT WILL COUNT WHEN U REBLOG IT PLZ KEEP THAT IN MIND K THANKS
tfw when you have all these pranksters who r mad that u r a homicidal shit baby who was let loose out in the world so they keep calling you tryin to taunt you by pretending to be ur pedophile dad and i mean you could block their numbers but theres something strangely comforting about it so you dont and you hate urself for it lmao
this one is called ‘ I spent hours on this and now I don’t remember the reasons behind it ‘
I'm still loving Frank/Dennis, could you draw some more? :)
hey man im happy u like those two theyre a really pleasant-on-the-eye couple hahaha
However im sorry to say it may be a while before u see any art of them together from me? im still in love with them too (especially the whole OT3 pack B)) ) however i have to say that pure consensual smuttiness or everyday couply things is not my preferred thing to draw. I will at times produce it if i’m actually feeling a little overwhelmed by the things i like (i think ppl have witnessed this where i would pump out somethin very cute and sweet between pics of eddie getting pissed on or whatever lmao) but lately i haven’t been getting that feeling at all :cc not from outlast things, at least. Which is a shame tbf bc i was expecting to have a endless stream of gory things to take inspo from but the variety of content here stretches SO MUCH FARTHER than that, which is great in its own way!!! If ur lookin for some hot steamy pronz or some pics of these poor patched up babs finally getting some peace of mind together u probably dont have to look very far
u will probably see some frank or some dennis and even maybe the two together but i can’t promise u that it will be soon, unless i get some nice suggestions for gross stuff for them to do lol. thank u for the ask nonnie ;)
Also i know like nobody is online but if u have any recommendations for me id love some blogs with gorn and vomit porn and snuff shit and especially torture type themes ty <3
so like i said earlier i was gonna do a pic for wayrider with dongs, vomit, blood, and something i forgot, so i took liberties and just made it really gory. not happy with how the barf came out but i hope you like it :)
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