#Murderbae

[strudelbumsen]

Some semi-refs for my BTD/horrorporn OCs! They got a bit of a revamp and redesign.

Top left: Sammy Lovejoy (29, they/them) A stereotypical surface level activist except gone horribly wrong. Sammy stalks down, kidnaps, and kills bigots that they find online, and they stream it to get monetary compensation for their "hard work making the world better." Sammy's activism is incredibly performative and shallow, and they are not in any way an actual good person that cares for those around them. They are a sadist who uses the veil of activism to enact skewed 'justice' that really helps no one in the end. They are very tech savvy, and they program a completely new website for every stream, which has helped them avoid capture so far. The inaccessibility of their work is a saving grace against the cops. Sammy is deaf and uses hearing aids.

Top right: Riley (25, he/she/they) A Strade MC who has the disorder CIPA, which causes them to be unable to feel pain. Strade was immediately fascinated by this and injured them very heavily the first three days she was there. Strade cut off two fingers on each of his hands, as well as causing a huge amount of blood loss that Riley was unaware of and therefore unable to alert him to. Strade did begin noticing the symptoms, and was slightly terrified at the idea of losing such a fun toy. Riley was brought upstairs to live with him and Ren through their recovery, but it ended up being permanent. Riley and Ren get along very well, and their eye patch was a gift from Ren that he sewed together himself.

Bottom left: Rhett (30, he/him) A coyote beastkin and Strade & Fox MC. Strade kidnapped this sad little guy very easily, in fact Rhett just went home with him, thinking it might be a one night stand kind of thing, only to be knocked out inside the door. Strade loved his screaming and cries, what can I say, he has a thing for canidae. Rhett was kept, owned. Strade loved to pit Ren and Rhett against each other and have them fight half to the death for his entertainment. Rhett lived with Strade and Ren all the way up to Strade's death. He was there to watch Ren spiral about the hurt and trauma of it, but was too weak-willed to change his inevitable course of becoming Fox. Ren grew a slight hatred for Rhett, blaming him for Strade being gone and for all the bad he has ever been hit by, loathing him for listening to Strade's orders and beating him within an inch of his life nearly daily. Rhett was the one to be beat up now, being tortured or otherwise fucked with through the entire day every day. And when Fox had traumatized him to the point he was no longer fun, he sold him just like any other pet.

Bottom right: Leigh/Le-le (nonhuman so age not applicable but an adult of her species, she/her) Leigh is a merrow, and her species is capable of taking on a human-like form and breathing on land for a good amount of time. They do need to go back to the water eventually in between sessions of using the ability. Merrow are also capable of human speech, but it can come across as very child-like, slurred, and stilted. More of a mimicry of speech than actual talking. Leigh is kind of a spoiled brat, she is very conventionally attractive to her species and therefore was handed most everything she wanted in life with no effort. Leigh loves being on land, and she love doing risky, ridiculous things. Obviously she had no money so she would steal anything she wanted, or flirt with men until they bought her things. She flirted with the wrong man one day, at the seediest bar she had ever been to. What a great excitement to be threatened to be fucked right there on the table! She was taken with Vincent instantly, so obviously went home with him. Vincent was very shocked to see a nonhuman just like him, and at first was responding very positively and treating her very well. Then she saw the skull in his closet. Vincent took her to the bunker and she was tortured on and off for days. Bizarrely it just made her fall for him even more. What an experience, she has never felt pain like this, it's so delightful, it's so exciting! Needless to say, she joined Farz and Vincent in a polycule, and has been living with them willingly ever since. They installed a salt water pool in the backyard just for her, of course, their spoiled little girlfriend.

[eat-yourheart]

Finally finished my half of the art trade with @spice-and-pills! Happy holidays Pepper!

[666-n3k0-666]

More Ket lol, he's just hanging out totally not showing some muscle to MC

[pxppet]

Some BTD related sketch requests from a server I'm in! They're all lovely people and I loved drawing for them.

Nikolai @bloodredrosevampire

Vincent fictive @feast-upon-me

Lawrence with a rabbit for a misc member.

Ren & an OC for @quilny

Ren & Lawrence belong to @gatobob!

BTD is an 18+ ADULT ONLY game, so if you are a minor don't interact with this particular post. Do not tag these as 'kin/me' since they were requests, thank you!

[imreszekeres]

KOTA STANS COME GET YALL JUICE.

(MDNI!)

[tilmarrowdries]

[bynightafangirl]

Originals Appreciation Week [Day 1 - Favorite Mikaelson] - Elijah

↳This facade. This allusion I have created over the course of my life. The noble stag…was nothing more than a deception. To myself. To everyone.

[whenimaunicorn]

“Or we could crucify him. That would be fun!” - Ivar the Boneless, Vikings 5x05

[bloodybtdboards]

If you don't mind me asking, how's the Discord going?

It's going well! Currently just waiting to see if we think of anything else to add. There's currently basic text channels, an nsfw section, hangouts for specific kintypes/fictives, a channel for other murder sims and for murderbaes (including your own!), the "system zone" for fictives and friends, a whole swath of emojis, a ASL/BSL video chat, and much more!

-Ren

[scgdoeswhat]

Thanks to @ohsnapitzlovehacker @zeniamiii @enby-ernhardt for the tag! Sorry if anyone else tagged me on this and I missed the notification 😬

Rules: Make your favorite Choices MC using this piccrew format.

Top to bottom, L to R:

Clarette LeFleur, The Elementalists

Illuminated by her Sun-Att powers, she’s wielding that wand like the powerful, hot, sexy bitch she is. (But lbr; all she really wants to do is wield Beckett’s wand 😏😏😏)

Cristiana Cameo, Endless Summer 

Where can she get a decent espresso on this godforsaken island? At any rate, Jake has no problem keeping her up late into the wee hours of the morning.

Rosalia Sinclaire, Desire & Decorum 

Née Hancock; Life is now roses after she married dear Ernesto and has secured Edgewater.

Dr. Feelgood, Open Heart

a.k.a. Tommy Lee; You already know that finger he's flicking everyone off with is about to go into the hole he's holding up with his other hand.

Renata Nightbloom, Blades of Light and Shadow

a.k.a. Murderess or MurderBae; Why so angry, Ren? Maybe because that sword she's holding isn't currently buried in someone's chest.

Tagging @brightpinkpeppercorn​ @queen-of-effing-everything​ @endlessflame​ @lizeboredom​ @choicesarehard​ @zaffrenotes​ @drakewalkerfantasy​ @darley1101​ @minakosaino​ and anyone who wants to do it! I'm late on this so a lot have been tagged; feel free to ignore!

[strudelbumsen]

When your encounter with a murderer is a little more... realism than fantasy! 

Teddy belongs to @needleanddead!

[eat-yourheart]

Some lil guys that @aconitumwounds gifted to me!! 

I have lots of plans for an original story and whump stuff with Fawn! I’m going to create a little whumpee for her to beat around and write plenty of stories! She’s so dainty and small, definitely not keeping captives as dolls in her basement...:3c 

Doll is going to be a Mason MC! Just a easily spooked & traumatized little cat who’s been sold to one too many owners. She’s a pained cougar with a biting problem, so we’ll see if Mason makes it out alive...

Powder!! Powder is just my little tiny baby and I am going to feed him to people’s beastkin OCs like fine ground Lapin >:)

[serelia-evensong]

♡ - OTP for your muse? ⚔ - NOTP with your muse?

Munday Asks

I’m going to answer this for all three of my main characters I think

♡ - OTP for your muse?

Serelia - Sere doesn’t have a romantic OTP, and I don’t really ever see her having one.  But her Platonic OTP is a tie in my mind between Hani ( @the-real-arcanist-val ) & Phaeith ( @the-warbound-seraph )

Alyssa - It still feels early to say it, but I also don’t know that odds are good Alyssa would ever find someone quite so morally compatible as Kat ( @kat-hawke ) so I’ll put her.  Plus writing theoretical futures with the adopted kid prompt, or the good end prompt has been fun.  Low key maybe Remy, but I don’t see her going back to that again.  For a non romantic OTP, Valerie Farmer is probably her best friend and one of the few people she’s actually opened up to.

Dar’thea - Don’t romance demons.  Seriously.  That said, it’s probably Caedera ( @caedera-mendenhall ).  I really don’t write her much with anyone right now, and she has several people she cares a lot about, so hard to actually narrow this.  But you know...#murderbaes.  For a non romantic OTP, it’s probably either Olivia ( @olivia-lovecraft ) or Latilda ( @latildarommel ) or just both.  Both is good.  I think there are times when both Dart and Lat wish it would be romantic, but I also don’t know that they’ll ever actually get there rather than occasional pining.

⚔ - NOTP with your muse?

Serelia - Even though we never really do anything with it, mostly my fault to be fair, it’s still probably Percival ( @thalsianiii ).

Alyssa - I don’t think there are any PCs that fit this for Alyssa right now.  There’s no power on all of Azeroth that could move Aly to have feelings for Sylvanas?  Also maybe Sarah ( @tirasiantrouper ) I can see them learning to get along, maybe even some day becoming friends, but I don’t think it’d ever be anything but uneasy.

Dar’thea - The Dreadlord Kol’tak probably.  Also maybe Caedun ( @caedun ) in spite of the fact that they get along.  I’m pretty sure he’ll be the one to kill her some day.

Thanks @latildarommel

[imreszekeres]

COLOR ME KILLER/MURDERBAE DISCORD IS LIVE!

Please DM me for the invite link! You will be prompted to send me proof of age and must be 18+ no matter what to join. :) Come on in!

[tilmarrowdries]

—     Art Teacher     —

Tarren caught a glimpse of Lawrence’s latest “art project”, and as a fellow artist, he is very intrigued. 

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  Images of bloody hair littered in flowers, of a splayed spine filled lovingly with herbs, flash in Tarren’s mind as he knocks on his nervous friend’s apartment door. Tarren met the scruffy, muscular blonde in a bar while on this fun two-week-long get-away to the city. They got on well, and Lawrence let Tarren walk him home at Tarren’s insistence. All the way up to his door, as Tarren coaxed. 

  Tarren had only caught a glimpse of her, this temptress, this pale beauty. She was clearly not meant to be visible from the door, but Tarren did see, and he felt, and he wondered, and he dove within the waves of curiosity. 

  So, he knocks. 

  “Lawrence? Lawrence, darling! It’s Tarren, from last night." No response from the dark, covered windows. “Lawrence? Please do pardon my intrusion, I just have a query for you about the girl-!” Tarren cuts off his shouting as a crash and shuffling sounds from inside, followed by quickly thumping footsteps. 

  “Get inside.” Lawrence answers the door shirtless, face twisted up and mouth grimacing, flashing a small skinning knife. 

  “Oh now now, none of that mess, darling,” Tarren chuckles, flashing his own knife tucked into the inside of his shirt. Lawrence looks highly unamused, but Tarren, unaware, shoves past him into the apartment. Lawrence, seemingly shocked by this bold little bird now rummaging in his home, lowers his knife and stares blankly after. 

  Tarren inspects the whole of the apartment until- Yes, there she is! Just as beautiful and artistic and lovingly crafted as his glimpse implied, oh!

  “Oh~” he gasps, turning to Lawrence with a lovestricken smile. “Law, sweetie, why didn’t you just tell me?”

  Lawrence’s face is twisted in what could be shock or maybe embarrassment, frozen in place a few paces away as his art rests in the hands of a near-stranger. But rather than horror or disgust, Tarren is blushing wildly, hugging the flower-coated decapitated head and spine to his chest; like it doesn’t matter, like killing and maiming and making anew is a normality to him. Lawrence doesn’t know what to feel, this is uncharted territory, this is new, this is... scary. The pure lust and shameless joy on the man’s face is scaring him. How can he be so shameless while clutching a corpse? Lawrence can never hold the dead without shame. 

  But rather than say any of that, Lawrence whispers: “ You... need to leave. Now.”

  “Oh come now, darling!” Tarren snaps, tossing the head back into her box. “Look I love it, your art, it’s beautiful! Sure your methods are brutish and messy, but dear-” Tarren rushes up to Lawrence who raises his knife to strike, but Tarren just touches Lawrence’s shoulders, eyes wild. “Dearest, let me teach you! Our passions, our visions combined- Imagine it!” Tarren is bright red, eyes wide and pupils blown. Lawrence can’t help his own dusting of pink along his cheeks at the physical contact. 

  “What- What do you mean? Teach me. Teach?” Lawrence’s voice is rising in volume, when Tarren’s hands come to rest on his cheeks, and he presses their lips together. 

  Lawrence blusters and shoves Tarren back hard, knocking him to the floor. Tarren screams in frustration and pulls his knife, lunging forwards and sticking the blade into Lawrence’s calf and twisting. Lawrence shouts and collapses heavily, rivulets of blood spurting from him instantly. Lawrence dropped his knife in the fall, and Tarren kicks it away, standing over him, uninjured. 

  “Testy, testy, aren’t you, dearest?” Tarren pants out. “No matter, I forgive you! But babe, you’ll bleed out very quickly without my help, you see, and I do think that makes you indebted to me for at least one art lesson, no?” 

  Lawrence is groaning in pain, clutching the wound and staring wide-eyed at the dark red puddle forming below him.

  “Art lesson? What are you talking about? You stabbed me! You- you stabbed me!”

  “I know, but you started it! I was merely defending myself. Now do you want my help stopping the blood or not? Trust me, I’m a doctor!” 

  Lawrence stares at his pale leg drenched in red, and realizes very quickly that he’s dying. The familiar ebb and flow of the river tugs the edges of his blurry vision. 

  “Fine, help me,” Lawrence shouts hoarsely. Tarren grins and pulls his emergency kit out of his back pocket, bending down and applying pressure with a random shirt off the floor. He hums an old fishing tune until the bleeding stops. Lawrence breathes heavily, staring him down with wary, reddened eyes. 

  “You’ll learn to appreciate it soon, darling, swear it.” Tarren pulls out and unfolds a small IV bag and wipes his arm clean, readying to draw his own blood to give to his patient. “By the time we’ve finished our lessons I’d wager you’ll understand beauty and the art of love like never before!” He strokes Lawrence’s cheek softly as those wide baby blues meet his hazel. Lawrence pulls away softly, unsure and vaguely terrified by the oddity of this man. 

  “I’ll make an artist of you yet, Lawrence Oleander~” 

[caedera-mendenhall]

👊 - A Best Friend

Cae’s never really had a best friend. She’s had acquaintances, allies, enemies, but no one that she herself has ever called a best friend. At this point in time, however, I think @darthea-the-demon would be the person that is the closest to that, even though Cae wouldn’t readily admit it. She’s come to really enjoy having Dart around, and her own version of caring comes out the most with her.

#murderbae