#cannibalism i guess?
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the-haunted-office · 9 months ago
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( A starter for @mx-von-rosewald !)
Thursday doesn't know how she got here, but she knows she needs to get away.
There's a part of her that almost doesn't want to, which is strange when you consider the fact that she's someone else's daily sustenance. Every day they are there, consuming her - not metaphorically. Literally. By taking bites out of her. Eating her, because they need her flesh to live. And while of course it's terribly painful and painfully terrible to Thursday, there's also a part of her that can't help but feel sorry for whoever this is that feels the need to do this, hence the hesitation.
There's also the possessiveness they have displayed over her, the downright territorial aggression over her as if she's a piece of kill they're protecting. It makes sense. A predator would want to protect its food source, wouldn't it? And that's what she is, isn't she? A food source?
Regardless of all that, she doesn't want to be one anymore. It's difficult verging on impossible for her to understand, much less put into words, but she has a visceral urge to get away, hence why she is hesitating at the mouth of the little cave she and they have been sequestered away at for... who the hell knows how long. Thursday has no idea. She's always been here as far as she knows.
She takes a step out and the sound of her foot treading on the myriad dead leaves makes so much noise it startles her and she immediately falls back. This is a bad idea. What if they come back? What if they come back right at this instant and see her stand there? She'll be punished. They'll be angry. Angry that she tried to flee. And that'll probably make them chew on her some more. Not that they won't anyway, but maybe they'll be more aggressive about it. They can be surprisingly gentle at times, when they want to be, but if she's pissed them off...?
She's still hurting and sporting raw open wounds from being chomped on last night, even though they're already starting to heal. Soon the holes in her thigh will be closed up and gone like they never were, but that doesn't stop them from causing her pain now. She'll never make it like this. And just where does she think she'll run to anyway? What makes her think there's anyone else like her out there? It's just her and them. The rest are wild animals.
But... they didn't come back. They went out last night after dinner and didn't come back, and that's highly unusual. What if something happened to them? They could be hurt or dead, right? Surely now is her best time to run.
Fuck it.
Thursday runs.
She runs bolts as best as she can in her injured state, half-dressed, no shoes, long brown hair all scraggly and tangled, eyeglasses long since cracked and smudged but at least she can still somewhat see through them - for some reason she needs them to see, otherwise the world looks like a swirl of shit. She wants to call out for help, but why? To whom? What if they hear her? No, she should be quiet and just run. As far as she can from there. She'll sort out the rest later, just as long as she gets away.
And she does get away. She's very surprised when she does. She knows she has when she sees other people, although she doesn't run to them. No. She stops running, and just stares at them, as if she doesn't understand what she's seeing. She must be a sight to see, like she's some wild animal herself.
Once she realizes she's been seen, she starts running away again, because what if they're like them?
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traggalicious · 1 year ago
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Belos Devouring the Clone of his Fucking Brother - by me
1st image is jus a study of the original image (Saturn Devouring His Son by Francisco Goya), the second is the fanart version, and the third is my color version.
Enjoy??
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jellynotbees · 3 months ago
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Narilamb crack idea where lamb is a poor unfortunate sailor stuck on an island after a shipwreck and Narinder is the siren/seamonster circling the island attempting (unsuccessfully) to lure them into the water so he can eat them.
Over the course of time they end up bonding, and after multiple failed murder attempts on Narinder’s part he realizes that he’s stopped seriously hunting them, its more like a game between them at that point (lamb still assumes he would eat them if they fell in, though.) He eventually does catch them, but to lamb’s surprise, he lets them go.
Anyway that’s all I got for now but I am Thinking Thoughts
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aeymii · 11 months ago
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🍷✨
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simonbrain · 3 months ago
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reader who has an intense urge to sink their teeth into something x simon who's broad all over and eagerly presents himself as a blank (not really) canvas for his love
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pauls1967moustache · 10 days ago
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The other thing about Beatles survival cannibalism is you have to take into consideration who each of them would want to eat first. George would want to eat Paul for being annoying and the meatiest obviously (a logical choice). Paul would pretend he doesn’t want to eat any of them but keep trying to subtly convince George to offer himself as sustenance so the rest of them can live (because he’s the youngest, you see, so that would make it fair). He’d start doing this waaaaayy before anyone needs to eat anyone by the way. They’d be there like two days and he’d be like “George, no one really relies on your existence, have you ever thought about that?” Ringo genuinely wouldn’t want to eat any of them, and would offer himself up to make them stop bickering about it but it would only make the bickering worse because they would immediately reject his offer and start arguing about how it’s not fair for them to eat Ringo just because George/Paul is being selfish. John would want to eat Paul in a gay way but he wouldn’t want to admit it so he’d go along with Paul’s plan to eat George, and George knowing he is outvoted would conspire with Ringo to just leave, and then John and Paul—well. See other cannibalism post for more details.
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greedykrab · 2 months ago
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[1] YOU ARE WHO YOU EAT
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nyancrimew · 2 months ago
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I have tasted human flesh I think???????? Hard to remember. But yeah that’s the confession
what do you mean "i think", i desperately need to know more here
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epickiya722 · 7 months ago
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I'm not looking pass the fact that 257 confirms that Yuji ate Death Paintings 4 - 9, his other siblings to gain Blood Manipulation (I know he said he'll eat anything but damn) and it's same chapter that confirms that Sukuna ate his twin in the womb to survive.
Oh, y'all family for real. Eating your siblings... when they're, like, fetuses...
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will-graham-coded · 7 months ago
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Get it- because bev is cut-
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possamble · 7 months ago
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What I love about Dungeon Meshi is that it says “eat, or be eaten,” but not as in “survival of the fittest.” “Eat, or be eaten,” because there is no third choice—every day of your life, one or the other will happen. If you choose not to eat, you will be eaten. Eating is a mandatory part of being alive. The failure to acknowledge this makes you weak, guarantees that you will fail—as seen with Shuro, as seen with Thistle.
“Eat, or be eaten,” because “living things take other lives as sustenance, and no one is exempt.” If you eat—if you are a living thing—you will be eaten one day. Whether it's to literally be killed and eaten for your flesh, or decomposed down to the bone—violently or painlessly, quickly or slowly, you will be eaten and turned into sustenance for other living things. A dead body is always consumed as food, and there is no meaningful distinction between the two. The only way to avoid it is to have never been born at all.
“Eat, or be eaten,” because “eating is a privilege of the living.” And isn’t that incredible? To be a living thing is to have the privilege of eating. To have the ability to eat is a boon, an honour, a birthright. It is the unique, universe-given gift and right of all living things. It is synonymous with being alive—to live is to eat. To eat is to be eaten. We are eaten because we eat, we die because we were born, and the privilege of eating is earned through the inevitability of our deaths. The two cannot be separated. 
“Eat, or be eaten,” because “eating is a privilege of the living” and the reason why a mortal man could topple the personification of infinity—it cannot die, therefore it is not alive, yet it chose to eat. But to eat at all is to become a thing that can be eaten—choosing to take means you will have things taken from you in the same manner. The moment that Laios accepted this—after killing his sister with his own hands—was the moment the Winged Lion had already lost.
Dungeon Meshi is far from the first story to say, “memento mori.” But it takes the inevitability of death—a concept too distant and philosophical to grip the average person—and reframes it within the act of eating. Makes it visceral by using a universal part of daily life, a routine that every living thing is intimately familiar with. 
“Remember that you will die,” it says, but furthermore, “remember that your future death is a prerequisite for the food you are able to eat now—remember that other things die so that you can eat, remember that you will die to feed something else, and that there is no other alternative. There is no way to stop this. To take is to have things taken from you. To eat is to be eaten one day. There is nothing kind or cruel about this—it just is, and you must be the one to understand it and bring meaning to your own existence.
In light of all this, why wouldn't you choose to live as deliciously as possible?”
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weavebitch · 4 months ago
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what could be better than a kiss?
download on nexus
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astericias · 9 months ago
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few doodles from the past two weeks. happy valentines or something....
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birbwell · 9 months ago
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stupid discord conversation with @ardate about heavy tf2 having the neck meat to survive a cannibal corpse pit
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jellynotbees · 2 months ago
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Hello, finally made reference sheets for Tidally Locked au. I also changed Narinder’s design a little bit, I didn’t like how the first one’s coloring came out. Sorry if my handwriting is bad
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pianopadawan · 3 months ago
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Another unhinged imp alignment chart.
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