#One death

[the-white-soul]

*Flowey looks away, as if refusing to face the facts of the past. But....he still doesn't feel bad thinking about all the horrible thing he's done. And that's what pains him. Maybe before the reset, when he still had that soul, he would have actually felt guilty. Once Kara is met by a threat yet again, Flowey is pulled out of his head. Now he understands. He smiles hollowly at Layer, circling them with a simple ring of rotating bullets. They don't close in, just surrounding them and preventing them from getting close to Kara without getting hurt.*

You're trying to distract us so you can get to Kara, aren't you? Well it won't work. I don't care! Can't feel anything. And I feel even less for you if you decide to hurt Kara. So by all means, go on. *A twisted smile spreads across his face, the flower's features contort into a horrifying expression. His eyes completely white out and sink into their sockets with the cheeks following the same pattern. His entire head seems to decay and eat into itself, distorting like that of a dead human. He has the face of a creature that could send shivers down the spine of even the bravest warrior.* That just gives me a valid reason to turn these simple bullets into something a lot more ⱧØⱤⱤł₣Ɏł₦₲.

*He now is back to one of his more cartoony faces, but it's still not pleasant. He glares at you through glowing, squinted eyes with the rest of his face cast in shadow. A few of the barrier bullets are sent forward to hit Layer just to make a point and are quickly replaced.* "For the underground?" What's your reason for trying to kill them? And what make you think you can? Not only are you weak, but you don't have the heart. Those shaking hand and tears weren't for nothing. Keep trying to convince yourself you can do it.

*He looks more sincere now, not trying to scare Layer anymore.* Look. You can go on and fight us or you can tell us what's happening and be real with yourself. I'm only going to do this if you go on, and I'm warning you... W e w o n t h o l d b a c k.

*knowing that they are actually in trouble they imminently stop to tell everyone else why they do what they do.*

(Layer) "You idiots all know that no world is perfect. They all have one problem with them. Players might suck but remember what if Frisk is powerless, what if they're a jerk? I can't let that happen. So many lives just gone. So I've decided to permanently make monsters have a good ending. It won't be fake, it will be real enough. I will control all Frisk's for all time, always."

*Kara looks totally floored, they look up and cry*

(Layer) "I'm sorry you have to die, it's just the bet..."

(Kara) "No."

(Layer) "What did you just say?"

(Kara calmly) "No, no that would not be better. You know why? YOU'RE CONTROLLING FRISKS!"

(Layer) "So what? They'll have there happy ending. Isn't that what you wanted."

*Noelle also looks up with anger and disgust*

(Noelle) "A bird in a shiny cage is still trapped. Look at yourself you're killing god who know how many Frisks and so what to get a 'happy ending.' What do you want to achieve. Humans and monster are much more complex than you think. One little kid won't change there minds. Unless, they can inspire. Frisk is a glimmer of hope. I know."

(Layer) "How, what reasoning do you have that this little kid does anything."

*Noelle looks into Kara's eyes*

(Noelle) "Because they were based on Kara. That's enough."

(Layer) "Not for me, come on look at the suffering and hate."

(Noelle and Kara) "Love is the only thing that can destroy hate."

Layer looks at the two holding hands and goes up too them. And while Kara's back is turned.

SLASH

*Noelle covered Kara and just like that, gone.*

(Kara)"N... Noelle? Noelle speak to me, please don't just *cries as hard as they can.* I CAN'T LOSE YOU AGAIN. *They see nothing but dust.* You want to fight *there eyes angrier than ever before* I'll kill you."

[bo-bo-bean]

Flippy, unpacking boxes: Okay! Last one...! *steps backwards and trips over some books, falling into a box* ... haha whoops! Got stuck in here heh *tries to flail arms and legs*... haha okay that's enough. *tries to pry self out of box* ...oh no. *hangs limbs outwards* ... AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!

..... I might draw this

[sunbentshadows]

Hey all, you know how internet searches suck now? When the results are awful, full-of-AI, death-of-the-internet levels of bad?

Start appending date constraints to your searches - "before:2023".

My results have gone from 90% AI bullshit to ~60% usable - which frankly at this point is a huge improvement.

[horrorlesbians]

i want ten million trinkets but i also want my death to not be a burden for those I leave behind

[sadclowncentral]

when i got my medical certificate i very confidently answered the question "what do you do if a person becomes unconscious?" with "remove from the room immediately" only to be met with puzzled silence by the instructor and that's when i learned that the deeply ingrained nautical fear and grim reality of seamen and their rescuers asphyxiating in enclosed spaces due to build up of toxic gas or especially lack of oxygen does not translate to land.

[devulove-blog]

KSRTC ಬಸ್‌ ಕಾರು ನಡುವೆ ಅಪಘಾತ- ಅನಾರೋಗ್ಯದಿಂದ ಬಳಲುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ಕಾರು ಚಾಲಕ ಮೃತ- ಪ್ರಣಾಪಾಯದಿಂದ ಪತ್ನಿ ಪಾರು

ಶಿರಸಿ: ಕರ್ನಾಟಕ ರಾಜ್ಯ ರಸ್ತೆ ಸಾರಿಗೆ ನಿಗಮದ ಬಸ್‌ ಮತ್ತು ಕಾರು ನಡುವೆ ಮುಖಾಮುಖಿ ಡಿಕ್ಕಿ ಸಂಭವಿಸಿದ ಪರಿಣಾಮ ಕಾರಿನಲ್ಲಿದ್ದ ಇಬ್ಬರಲ್ಲಿ ಒಬ್ಬ ಮೃತಪಟ್ಟು ಮತ್ತೊಬ್ಬರು ಗಾಯಗೊಂಡಿರುವ ಘಟನೆ ಶಿರಸಿ ಸಮೀಪ ಕಾನೂಗೋಡು ಬಳಿ ನಡೆದಿದೆ. ಕಾನೂಗೋಡು ಸಮೀಪ ಸಂಸ್ಥೆಯ ಶಿವಮೊಗ್ಗ ವಿಭಾಗ ಸಾಗರ ಘಟಕದ ಬಸ್‌ ಎಡಭಾಗದಲ್ಲೇ ಹೋಗುತ್ತಿದ್ದಾಗ ಎದುರಿನಿಂದ ಬಲಭಾಗಕ್ಕೆ ಏಕಾಏಕಿ ಬಂದ ಕಾರು ಬಸ್‌ ಡಿಕ್ಕಿ ಹೊಡೆದೆ. ಈ ಅವಘಡಲ್ಲಿ ಕಾರು ಚಲಾಯಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದ 54 ವರ್ಷದ ಅನಾರೋಗ್ಯದಿಂದ ಬಳಲುತ್ತಿದ್ದ…

[ashoss]

patrol is fun :DD

[bloodybellycomb]

Bro, my unyielding loyalty towards you is totally normal and healthy, I swear. It's just that it's definitely my duty to rip out your enemies throats with my bare teeth. You are the love of my life and I am your most valuable tool. Each night, I fantasize about dying in your arms, covered in blood, and then I close my eyes one final time, satisfied because I can feel your fingers on my face as I take my last breath. Haha anyways

[uglygirlstatus]

Bedtime Routine. my comic piece for @querermezines Kira Kira zine wheeeeee

[vasquez-rocks]

Ok to be clear, this whole time what Daniel Molloy thought happened was:

He hooked up with Louis in 1973

Then listened to him rant about his ex for 8 hours

After which Louis tried to kill him

He woke up in a second location and was like wow my craziest trip yet!

He didn't hear from Louis for 50 years

Until he gets an email like hey bb sorry about the murder attempt do u wanna come to Dubai? u can interview me again i probably won't kill you :)

And he's like yeah sure

And then he still spent the whole time bullying him

Self-preservation skills at a 0. That imaginary dick must have been something else

[noknowshame]

why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?

[upon-the-snow]

I can’t believe it took me this long to draw her!

[sunbentshadows]

So, about that outage, huh

[hoshizoralone]

reflection

[soaked-doors]

"Don't try to find a reason for somebody's love!"

[bamsara]

Finally finished this, one of the many comic wips I started the last few months (you can kinda see where I got lazy and changed up some stylization in a few panels lmao)

Anyway, a scene I have planned out for The Rehabilitation of Death.

Some extra doodles below: