#RASP

[privatemumbles]

buge

[nikxredfield]

RASP

[countdhracula]

Making stupid memes part: 947392631

[radbrott]

ink blight for klei dst art stream took 1.5 hours, happier with this one C:

[palatteflags]

Raspberry based lesbian moodboard! ^^ For an anon! Hope you like how this looks!!

Want one? send an ask~ -mod Jay

[haunting-hari]

jackie and rasp keep leaving the house to go talk to their old mentor, a dhelmise named sev or whatever from 100 yrs ago. all this means is that i am unsupervised and i’m going to go eat drywall now

[bunnyscar]

Beauty in a Rainbow

tw: fear, slightly creepy, slight gore

For a moment, all Tia saw were those glowing eyes, coming closer and closer. Then suddenly she was running, tripping, and slamming her knees into seats as Rasp pulled her towards the exit.

They burst into the hallway, a bright contrast to the dark theater. Disoriented by the sudden light, she staggered forward and collided with Rasp, who had abruptly halted. Looking up, she saw that the hallway in front of them was blocked by what looked like hundreds of glowing-eyed creatures.

She almost gagged at the sight and smell. The air reeked of rotting flesh. Though the creatures looked somewhat human, the proportions of their head and limbs were all wrong, and their gaping mouths filled almost half their face. Their arms and legs looked pencil-thin, as if they could snap at the slightest pressure, but they shoved pieces of rubble and chairs out of the way with the force of a bulldozer.

Tia and Rasp turned around, but more monsters were pouring out of the theater behind them. Ms. Frazzle had also exited the theater room and stood laughing at them, that crazy look in her eyes. Tia’s heart sank. This had been a trap all along.

Quickly, Rasp pushed Tia into a room directly across from them, one as dark as the other had been. She stumbled down a row of chairs and fell down as she banged her shin on a chair. Gasping from pain and fear, she huddled on the floor, unable to get up.

Her legs felt like jelly. She wanted this all to end. Why had she left her house, why had she agreed to enter this haunted place, why had she gone along with Ms. Frazzle even when she'd realized this was a bad idea?

“I’m scared, I’m scared,” she sobbed and shut her eyes tight, even though she knew it would make no difference. She couldn't see anything anyway. And she couldn’t block out the sounds of the monsters scuttling over chairs and gnashing their teeth at her.

Suddenly, she felt Rasp’s warm hands around her own, and his cheerful voice said, “It’s all right, Tia. Sometimes things are scary, but we’ll be okay if we’re together.”

How could he be so confident and hopeful? They were going to be eaten by monsters! But his warm touch was calming, and suddenly it occurred to her how odd it was that his hand was warm. Vampires were usually cold to the touch, weren’t they?

Tia slowly opened her eyes, blinking away her tears. Her breath caught. Rasp knelt in front of her, his usual grin on his face; but the dark room they had been in seemed to have disappeared, replaced with white light and shimmering rainbows. She gazed around her in awe.

The more she looked at the rainbows, the more certain she became that they were wings: wings made of light, wings that spread all around her and Rasp, wings that shimmered like glass yet also seemed to flow like water. It was almost as if she and Rasp were inside a glass prism, or as if a waterfall cascaded around them. The sight and sound of the monsters had disappeared, replaced by the beauty surrounding her.

Slowly, she relaxed. As her adrenaline faded, exhaustion set in, and she rested a weary head on Rasp's shoulder. Despite the danger they had just faced, she no longer felt fear. Here in Rasp’s arms, surrounded by light and beauty, she felt safe.

Sherise slowed the car as she entered a parking lot full of police cars. At first sight, it looked like this was just a random parking lot. But as Sherise and Fred exited the car, they saw lot had belonged to a building at one time, though it looked more like a pile of rubble now.

The majority of the building’s walls and roof was now merely mounds of concrete and broken metal bars. Shattered glass littered the ground, and some mounds of rubble had severed pipes and wires sticking out of them. A few walls to one side still remained standing, though even they had large cracks, looking almost like a great claw had slashed through them. Several policemen were picking their way through the debris, searching with flashlights or setting up caution tape.

One of the policemen finally noticed Sherise and Fred. He beckoned them over to another officer, one who was giving orders to other policemen. Looking up as they approached, he said gruffly, “Ah, so you’re the ones from the Vampire Ministry?”

Sherise nodded. “Yes, sir, I’m Sherise and this is my colleague Fred. Are you Chief Vand?” The man nodded.

“What happened here?” Fred asked curiously.

Chief Vand sighed and rubbed his temples. “Your guess is as good as mine. Apparently there used to be a theater here. Wasn’t used for several years and was condemned for demolition like several of the apartments in this area. At 3 a.m. we got a call from one of the few apartment buildings still in business, and the caller said there was a bunch of noise coming from the abandoned theater. He was afraid it was maybe a gang or some other hooligans causing trouble.

"So I go with a team to investigate, and what do we find? Whole building’s destroyed. And when we search the remains? Well, that’s what we need you for.”

Chief Vand motioned for them to follow him. Glancing at each other, Sherise and Fred followed as he led them among the mounds of rubble to where the walls still stood.

The closer they got to the remaining walls, the more certain Sherise was that this was not a natural collapse and that something had hit the building, perhaps from inside. Something alive. She frowned as they rounded one of the walls and immediately froze.

The first thing she noticed was the stench. She had already sensed a hint of it when they first entered the parking lot, but now it was overpowering. She grimaced at the disgusting smell of rotting flesh and stale blood, of something that had been dead and rotten for a long time.

Sherise felt her foot bump against something, and when she looked down, she had to force herself not to gag. What looked like a human head lay there, only the body it was connected to was grotesquely misshapen, its spindly long legs and arms clearly broken, what might have been its chest ripped open. Glancing at the rest of the room, Sherise saw that the ground was covered with these creatures. All of them dead, all of them with mutilated bodies.

And in the center of the room sat a boy and a girl, their heads on each other’s shoulders, sleeping soundly as if they were in their own beds at home instead of a room of death.

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[unlirice]

RASP - Urban Gulaman @20th

Woke up 4 o’clock in the afternoon. I had a hangover, the usual routine after waking up. Got to find some food for my raging stomach. Too much gin last night, my stomach is rumbling. Anyways, I saw this post from my friend that he went to a December Avenue gig, and I remembered that Sago is having their 20th anniversary gig for their Urban Gulaman album.

So I chatted this friend of mine who went to the December Avenue gig, and I said “Pre may extra ka ba jan? Hehe” also said this line to my another friend. And they both lend me some money. They never asked what for. They just send me the money. Good fucking friends aye.

So I took a shower and rode the mrt and jeepney to 123block. The vibe is just the same with any other music gig that I went. A mellow vibe that feels comforting. I went by myself. I ordered a Pale Pilsen in can that is worth 150 pesos on the liquor booth. Tell me, what’s wrong with that haha.

So here I am enjoying my beer, a little bit far from the stage and the crowd, the show is not starting. I saw this man from 20 meters away coming towards me, if you are an indie music fan you can easily identify this man. And then he walked past by me. It was Unique, he’s going to the exit near the barrier. And he seems like waiting for someone. So I kept my cool and looking to the stage, then I looked behind to see him and there he is with Zild. Some folks took some pictures with them and they walk near the merch booths to the food booths and to the stage. And the first act starts to play. Blaster and the Celestial Klownz.

“Plakado” that’s all I can say for the first act, even tho they have some tech difficulties during the first song, all in all, it is really good. After their set I go for a quick smoke outside/on the other side of the barrier, because that’s where the organizers told to me the only area that I can smoke.

The second act is Alyson, I’m not that really hooked to their music. Not my type for now maybe. But they are really good also. After their set I went outside, there’s a near 7/11 so I go and buy me a lemon dou, for only 80pesos #hacks. I just put it inside my pocket. Then go straight to the venue without the bouncer noticing what am I hiding.

The 3rd and final act before the headliner, Spacedog Spacecat, all their songs are sounded like it is all covers. This genre is my type. Indie rock, shoegaze type band. I think they are really really good. On their last song I went to the Rest room and saw that, there’s a smoking area nga pala near the toilets. I forgot this smoking area because the last time I went here was like 2 and a half years ago. So after the 3rd act, I went for a smoke near the toilets.

There’s Dong Abay, Shanne Dandan, the guy from Oh Flamingo and some other people taking their cig break. Surreal experience for me because it was the first time that I saw Dong Abay. He really looks like a rockstar. Then the sax player and percussionist of RASP also there. The percussionist saying that Francis is nowhere to be found. He said that they are all dead if they didnt see him fast enough. Then he stroll away. The vibe on that smoking area is very much different from other smoking area that I went. It is surreal.

Here comes the band, starting to play. I’m lost for words. It really is a surreal experience for me. It is one of the most special night for me.

Maybe I can explain the set list on another post.

[arcaiisart]

finally able to draw on my tablet again. what else to draw but her

[gamat3000]

[privatemumbles]

i didnt realize people were so hungry for rasp art i have neglected u, heres some other rasp doodles from recent days

[badsketching]

Part 17, page 30

full page for batcubus @batbutton super cute swarm of bats this one has

[firecooking]

Trick or treat! 🍬

Rasp made us get out of bed so luns could throw your treat at you, Happy Halloween!

[fainist]

Amazing isn't it, how time and the right experience can take a rasp to your finer feelings?

[whimsycle]

Okay so a lot of people liked my he/she girlboss warrior cat more than I expected!! <333

Here’s some ideas I had floating around in my mind palace

Her name is rasp and he’s got only child syndrome /j

Sassy, strong headed, likes to start arguments for fun ….. also very prideful of himself and his hunting skills

Very skilled hunter. Has a high success rate even in colder months due to their fluffy paws and fur making them resistant to snow and digging under it

I’m thinking of different motifs that would fit them so far I have snow, melanistic foxes, and some sort of poison berry or herb..idk maybe still thinking on that. Taking suggestions tbh with u

Likes drama and sometimes instigates but is always like huh what I didn’t say nothin you didn’t hear this from me BUT ….

[haunting-hari]

I’M CACKLING I CAUGHT THEM BEING DOMESTIC AND GROSS HHSUDHHDHFHSBAHSBDJAJAHAHAH ITS TAKING ALL MY SELF CONTROL TO NOT BURST OHT LAUGHING