THE FLESH THAT MAGGOTS ADORE

"ITS NOT THE HUNGER REVEALLING, NOR THE RICOCHET IN THE CAVE, NOR THE HAND THAT IS HEALING, NOR THE NAMELESS GRAVE."

[wishofflesh]

; - "BLESSED ARE THE DEAD."

TRIGGER. WARNING.

I WILL WARN YOU ONCE. THIS BLOG MAY HAVE TRIGGERING FACTORS SUCH AS CANNIBALISM (AND FORCED CANNIBALISM), ABUSE, FLAMES (AND MISUSE OF FLAMES), MURDER, AND REALLY BAD PARENTING.

WELCOME TO THE WISH OF FLESH. STATE YOUR WISH, AND HOPE THE DEMONS HEAR.

this is a blog for a trio of ocs i have, milez, amaris, and william.

THE RULES OF THE HOUSE.

they are all children. no nsfw at all.

you can be as aggressive as you please.

roleplay is fine.

even if milez cannot hear you, do not speak foul of him. he will know.

be kind to other anons.

BRIEF INFORMATION.

milez is deaf. he has hearing aids, but doesnt always wear them. he is of the species animus felis.

amaris is hard of sight. do not ask to see her eyes. she is of the species levis vulpes alis.

william is very quiet, but he has good hearing. he is of the species nachind hagdi.

REFERENCES.

MILEZ;

AMARIS;

WILLIAM;

; - "ILL HOLD ON TO THIS HATE FOR AS LONG AS I MUST."

[wishofflesh]

merry easter

"THANKS!!!! i was born today."

"thank you kindly, dear anon."

"th.anks...."

[wishofflesh]

"its only NATURAL that i return back on the day of mmyy rebirth! yes, yes, CELEBRATE ME!!!"

[wishofflesh]

How intelligent is milez??

"not very. hes on the dumber sense of his species. intelligent of a 6 year old, maybe."

[ask-the-bastard-boss]

[ A/N ; I FINALLY GOT ROUND TO SENDING THIS IM SO SORRY. ive been so heavily busy, and also, i did something insanely stupid, but im okay now! ]

a blur of light blue and black BARRELS into your restaurant, colliding with a wall and then rearing onto its hinds and falling backwards. i. it just hit its head. its fine. i promise.

"ouuffhhg–"

it grumbled out, lying on its back infront of the wall it just bashed off of. it didnt look injured at all, maybe a bit dozed, but there wasnt even any reddening on its head. it also looked inSANELY high.

- [ M/A. ]

@wishofflesh

[ a/n again ; milez walks and runs on all fours. hence the hinds comment. hes also INCREDIBLY small. ]

[[ARE YOU ALRIGHT..?]]

[Hi! You probably scared the hell out of Steven, slightly jumping back and looking at the newest face? Creature? In the restaurant.]

“..I.. hello..?? Are you… okay..-“

[wishofflesh]

"hhh- wuh??"

he sat up, scratching the back of his leg with his hind. he might have fleas. after he was done scratching, he rocked back onto all fours and stretched as if nothing had happened.

"iiill tough it out,, whos you??"

it started very audibly and awkwardly sniffing steven, specifically his legs, because he cant reach any higher.

[steven-reblogs]

“..I.. what..-?”

[he sighed. Thoughhe was confused! He’ll tough it out.]

“I am the owner of this restaurant. Who are you? Also PLEASE don’t sniff me..-“

[wishofflesh]

"immmm milez abbott."

still sniffing him. his name is vaguely familiar. he began trotting around steven, almost studying him.

[steven-reblogs]

[Hi! Steven is slightly backing up because the sniffing is scaring him..]

“Your last name sounds scarily familiar.. but STOP SNIFFING ME.- ITS WEIRD AND .. SCARY-“

[wishofflesh]

he DOES NOT GIVE A FUCK. sniff sniff.

"whuh?? do you know me or sum'??"

he stopped to scratch the back of his head. FLEAS. yay!

[steven-reblogs]

“I DO NOT KNOW YOU. STOP SNIFFING ME. NOW. I WILL PAY YOU TO STOP.”

[HELP STEVEN SCREECHED. The fleas are scaring him…]

[wishofflesh]

he FINALLY stopped. he sat on stevens foot though. big kitty eyes up at him.

[steven-reblogs]

“are you… a bug? A creature? What are you..- I will call Jake if you don’t explain yourself..-“

[wishofflesh]

"kitty cat."

he wagged his stupid little tail.

[steven-reblogs]

“I. I mean.. sure…? Now, why are you in my restaurant..? This is rather unhygienic..-“

[wishofflesh]

"unhygienic my ASS!!!! im the most hygienic dude around!!"

filthy, FILTHY liar. he has fleas.

[ask-the-bastard-boss]

[ A/N ; I FINALLY GOT ROUND TO SENDING THIS IM SO SORRY. ive been so heavily busy, and also, i did something insanely stupid, but im okay now! ]

a blur of light blue and black BARRELS into your restaurant, colliding with a wall and then rearing onto its hinds and falling backwards. i. it just hit its head. its fine. i promise.

"ouuffhhg–"

it grumbled out, lying on its back infront of the wall it just bashed off of. it didnt look injured at all, maybe a bit dozed, but there wasnt even any reddening on its head. it also looked inSANELY high.

- [ M/A. ]

@wishofflesh

[ a/n again ; milez walks and runs on all fours. hence the hinds comment. hes also INCREDIBLY small. ]

[[ARE YOU ALRIGHT..?]]

[Hi! You probably scared the hell out of Steven, slightly jumping back and looking at the newest face? Creature? In the restaurant.]

“..I.. hello..?? Are you… okay..-“

[wishofflesh]

"hhh- wuh??"

he sat up, scratching the back of his leg with his hind. he might have fleas. after he was done scratching, he rocked back onto all fours and stretched as if nothing had happened.

"iiill tough it out,, whos you??"

it started very audibly and awkwardly sniffing steven, specifically his legs, because he cant reach any higher.

[steven-reblogs]

“..I.. what..-?”

[he sighed. Thoughhe was confused! He’ll tough it out.]

“I am the owner of this restaurant. Who are you? Also PLEASE don’t sniff me..-“

[wishofflesh]

"immmm milez abbott."

still sniffing him. his name is vaguely familiar. he began trotting around steven, almost studying him.

[steven-reblogs]

[Hi! Steven is slightly backing up because the sniffing is scaring him..]

“Your last name sounds scarily familiar.. but STOP SNIFFING ME.- ITS WEIRD AND .. SCARY-“

[wishofflesh]

he DOES NOT GIVE A FUCK. sniff sniff.

"whuh?? do you know me or sum'??"

he stopped to scratch the back of his head. FLEAS. yay!

[steven-reblogs]

“I DO NOT KNOW YOU. STOP SNIFFING ME. NOW. I WILL PAY YOU TO STOP.”

[HELP STEVEN SCREECHED. The fleas are scaring him…]

[wishofflesh]

he FINALLY stopped. he sat on stevens foot though. big kitty eyes up at him.

[steven-reblogs]

“are you… a bug? A creature? What are you..- I will call Jake if you don’t explain yourself..-“

[wishofflesh]

"kitty cat."

he wagged his stupid little tail.

[ask-the-bastard-boss]

[ A/N ; I FINALLY GOT ROUND TO SENDING THIS IM SO SORRY. ive been so heavily busy, and also, i did something insanely stupid, but im okay now! ]

a blur of light blue and black BARRELS into your restaurant, colliding with a wall and then rearing onto its hinds and falling backwards. i. it just hit its head. its fine. i promise.

"ouuffhhg–"

it grumbled out, lying on its back infront of the wall it just bashed off of. it didnt look injured at all, maybe a bit dozed, but there wasnt even any reddening on its head. it also looked inSANELY high.

- [ M/A. ]

@wishofflesh

[ a/n again ; milez walks and runs on all fours. hence the hinds comment. hes also INCREDIBLY small. ]

[[ARE YOU ALRIGHT..?]]

[Hi! You probably scared the hell out of Steven, slightly jumping back and looking at the newest face? Creature? In the restaurant.]

“..I.. hello..?? Are you… okay..-“

[wishofflesh]

"hhh- wuh??"

he sat up, scratching the back of his leg with his hind. he might have fleas. after he was done scratching, he rocked back onto all fours and stretched as if nothing had happened.

"iiill tough it out,, whos you??"

it started very audibly and awkwardly sniffing steven, specifically his legs, because he cant reach any higher.

[steven-reblogs]

“..I.. what..-?”

[he sighed. Thoughhe was confused! He’ll tough it out.]

“I am the owner of this restaurant. Who are you? Also PLEASE don’t sniff me..-“

[wishofflesh]

"immmm milez abbott."

still sniffing him. his name is vaguely familiar. he began trotting around steven, almost studying him.

[steven-reblogs]

[Hi! Steven is slightly backing up because the sniffing is scaring him..]

“Your last name sounds scarily familiar.. but STOP SNIFFING ME.- ITS WEIRD AND .. SCARY-“

[wishofflesh]

he DOES NOT GIVE A FUCK. sniff sniff.

"whuh?? do you know me or sum'??"

he stopped to scratch the back of his head. FLEAS. yay!

[steven-reblogs]

“I DO NOT KNOW YOU. STOP SNIFFING ME. NOW. I WILL PAY YOU TO STOP.”

[HELP STEVEN SCREECHED. The fleas are scaring him…]

[wishofflesh]

he FINALLY stopped. he sat on stevens foot though. big kitty eyes up at him.

[ask-the-bastard-boss]

[ A/N ; I FINALLY GOT ROUND TO SENDING THIS IM SO SORRY. ive been so heavily busy, and also, i did something insanely stupid, but im okay now! ]

a blur of light blue and black BARRELS into your restaurant, colliding with a wall and then rearing onto its hinds and falling backwards. i. it just hit its head. its fine. i promise.

"ouuffhhg–"

it grumbled out, lying on its back infront of the wall it just bashed off of. it didnt look injured at all, maybe a bit dozed, but there wasnt even any reddening on its head. it also looked inSANELY high.

- [ M/A. ]

@wishofflesh

[ a/n again ; milez walks and runs on all fours. hence the hinds comment. hes also INCREDIBLY small. ]

[[ARE YOU ALRIGHT..?]]

[Hi! You probably scared the hell out of Steven, slightly jumping back and looking at the newest face? Creature? In the restaurant.]

“..I.. hello..?? Are you… okay..-“

[wishofflesh]

"hhh- wuh??"

he sat up, scratching the back of his leg with his hind. he might have fleas. after he was done scratching, he rocked back onto all fours and stretched as if nothing had happened.

"iiill tough it out,, whos you??"

it started very audibly and awkwardly sniffing steven, specifically his legs, because he cant reach any higher.

[steven-reblogs]

“..I.. what..-?”

[he sighed. Thoughhe was confused! He’ll tough it out.]

“I am the owner of this restaurant. Who are you? Also PLEASE don’t sniff me..-“

[wishofflesh]

"immmm milez abbott."

still sniffing him. his name is vaguely familiar. he began trotting around steven, almost studying him.

[steven-reblogs]

[Hi! Steven is slightly backing up because the sniffing is scaring him..]

“Your last name sounds scarily familiar.. but STOP SNIFFING ME.- ITS WEIRD AND .. SCARY-“

[wishofflesh]

he DOES NOT GIVE A FUCK. sniff sniff.

"whuh?? do you know me or sum'??"

he stopped to scratch the back of his head. FLEAS. yay!

[ask-the-bastard-boss]

[ A/N ; I FINALLY GOT ROUND TO SENDING THIS IM SO SORRY. ive been so heavily busy, and also, i did something insanely stupid, but im okay now! ]

a blur of light blue and black BARRELS into your restaurant, colliding with a wall and then rearing onto its hinds and falling backwards. i. it just hit its head. its fine. i promise.

"ouuffhhg–"

it grumbled out, lying on its back infront of the wall it just bashed off of. it didnt look injured at all, maybe a bit dozed, but there wasnt even any reddening on its head. it also looked inSANELY high.

- [ M/A. ]

@wishofflesh

[ a/n again ; milez walks and runs on all fours. hence the hinds comment. hes also INCREDIBLY small. ]

[[ARE YOU ALRIGHT..?]]

[Hi! You probably scared the hell out of Steven, slightly jumping back and looking at the newest face? Creature? In the restaurant.]

“..I.. hello..?? Are you… okay..-“

[wishofflesh]

"hhh- wuh??"

he sat up, scratching the back of his leg with his hind. he might have fleas. after he was done scratching, he rocked back onto all fours and stretched as if nothing had happened.

"iiill tough it out,, whos you??"

it started very audibly and awkwardly sniffing steven, specifically his legs, because he cant reach any higher.

[steven-reblogs]

“..I.. what..-?”

[he sighed. Thoughhe was confused! He’ll tough it out.]

“I am the owner of this restaurant. Who are you? Also PLEASE don’t sniff me..-“

[wishofflesh]

"immmm milez abbott."

still sniffing him. his name is vaguely familiar. he began trotting around steven, almost studying him.

[ask-the-bastard-boss]

[ A/N ; I FINALLY GOT ROUND TO SENDING THIS IM SO SORRY. ive been so heavily busy, and also, i did something insanely stupid, but im okay now! ]

a blur of light blue and black BARRELS into your restaurant, colliding with a wall and then rearing onto its hinds and falling backwards. i. it just hit its head. its fine. i promise.

"ouuffhhg–"

it grumbled out, lying on its back infront of the wall it just bashed off of. it didnt look injured at all, maybe a bit dozed, but there wasnt even any reddening on its head. it also looked inSANELY high.

- [ M/A. ]

@wishofflesh

[ a/n again ; milez walks and runs on all fours. hence the hinds comment. hes also INCREDIBLY small. ]

[[ARE YOU ALRIGHT..?]]

[Hi! You probably scared the hell out of Steven, slightly jumping back and looking at the newest face? Creature? In the restaurant.]

“..I.. hello..?? Are you… okay..-“

[wishofflesh]

"hhh- wuh??"

he sat up, scratching the back of his leg with his hind. he might have fleas. after he was done scratching, he rocked back onto all fours and stretched as if nothing had happened.

"iiill tough it out,, whos you??"

it started very audibly and awkwardly sniffing steven, specifically his legs, because he cant reach any higher.

[wishofflesh]

Sprays Milez with the hose

xe SCREECHES and hides behind something.

[wishofflesh]

Why am I not safe here..

milez grins at you. that thing is why.

[wishofflesh]

something something send post

[wishofflesh]

Who's the least hygienic out of the three of you?

"its milez."

"it is!!! my ass doesn't shower, brush my teeth, or anything else under the sun!!!!"

[kingsley-dicey]

yeah sure ill be back now hi

[kingsley-dicey]

breaking from tumblr and pretty much everything btw. contact me on discord under _rottingbrains if you need something

[wishofflesh]

r u guys 420 friendly

milez is smoking a blunt.

"uh-huh."

"not really.. as long as you arent trying to make me do it i suppose i dont mind.."