#eye scream

[megamidevice]

Abel Nightroad • Trinity Blood 1/8 Scale Figure by Eye Scream

[fireheartedpup]

The thing about the Volobotomy is that you pretty much have to forgo any sort of sense to get it, and I don't think any of the main companions would actually go through with it unless they were well and truly desperate.

Lae'zel is FRANTIC to get the tadpole removed and is willing to undergo torture or kill everyone just because it's there, so she's probably the most likely. That said, she does not suffer fools. At all. She would prefer to make Volo cower.

Shadowheart is also very impatient with people who don't know their shit (see: her calling you a donkey because you can't remember Gale's very specific instructions for retrieving his scroll of resurrection), and she's suspicious besides. She might suffer through it because loss or something, idk, but she'd be insulting Volo's intelligence the entire time.

Astarion has more patience, but he REALLY doesn't want to get hurt anymore. Also, he likes what the tadpole is doing for him. I don't think he'd go anywhere near Volo, honestly.

Gale might entertain him because he doesn't see an alternative and he feels he has nothing left to lose, but again--these are smart people. Volo's eye removal conversation has SO many red flags.

Wyll doesn't have an eye to remove. I think he'd have ethical issues with Volo, but also he might be the most likely to take a "why not" approach to the entire thing, so it's a little ironic.

Karlach's already been torn open and forced to accept foreign bodies as a part of her anatomy. I think if she did go through with it, it might trigger her very badly and give her nightmares. If she did go through with it then I think she'd take "I guess..." approach.

Minsc might. I don't know him well enough yet.

[yourlocaltoad]

Assets used for Skylanders Trap Team's Dark Villain Polaroids (skylanders.com, 2014)

[sunshineface]

Eye searing edits 👍

[aldrine-joseph-25]

Those could be useful for defeating other monsters with big eyes.

[varian-ross-horror-author]

Lord, Give My Darkness Back (All I Taste Is Mud)

Lord, they called you; the taste of mud is still thick in my mouth. Ruined now are your hands but demands of drink you still are making. Go on now and raise your head-- I hope that cry was you recieving the very thing you stole from me! Everyone said "how wonderful to see!" My failed savior who gave naught but grief you did not consider for one second before drowning me in mud, your sandal heavy against my scalp. I wanted to rend from you whatever horror knew at one long ago point my need; but now that desire is ended. Those prayers of the sighted , that I join their world-- such naivety! You took only the dark; blinding blurring colors mean nothing and the sky is so harsh I ache to see it. Crimson runs down your face as thorns keep piercing those tender eyes. I want to accelerate the agony, to grind layers of dust in and pack the loving sockets full of the foulest, indescribably rotten mud filled with the weeping sores of lepers. You caused all the lights to burn, and my troubled sleep is haunted with cries of Lazarus to come forth He shakes when I see him. Exactly who gave you authority to insult the dead by dragging them to sunlight? Who went and made you able to curse us wiht wholeness? I want to dream of you burning to dust!

[thatbrokenpromise]

Did more artwork of my "Came Back Wrong" Chief idea, because...

Well. There's a reason I'm posting him here. They've run into alternate universes of themselves before after all, now haven't they?

Character design from this Zelda AU, That Broken Promise. A variation of Glass Chief, from a bad ending... of sorts.

[tr85n]

Spoopy Screenshot redraw!

[gehayi]

Okay. I know that the player character is supposed to let the bard Volo try to remove the mind flayer parasite from their eye because the replacement eye is able to see anything invisible and that can be advantageous later.

Personally, though, I can't stand to watch Volo stabbing my unfortunate sorcerer/warlock's eye with a needle and an ice pick. Brrr.

[coolcreations]

Another wip: sunflower eyeball!

Experimenting with surrealism (and also with a symmetry brush heheha.) I've had this idea floating around for a while, and this is my (second, technically) attempt!

It's supposed to simultaneously appear as a sunflower(?) growing in a plant pot as seen from above, while also looking like an eyeball .The petals creating the irises, and the cracks/vines around the pot replicating veins and capillaries. I'm really liking it so far! Going for total creative liberty hehe.

[startrekvsfaceapp]

[yourlocaltoad]

Icons used for Skystones: Overdrive (skylanders superchargers, 2015) (pt13)

[crowbarsolo]

Aftermath

Title: Aftermath

Fandom: One Piece

Rating: T

Content warnings: canon-typical violence

Characters: Trafalgar Law, Nico Robin, Usopp

Ship: none

Prompt used : Eye Scream (prompt was interpreted loosely, there is no eye injury)

Summary: On their way to get some ice cream, Robin, Law and Usopp run into a group of Doflamingo loyalists and realize that taking down a tyrant doesn't solve everything.

Excerpt: In the aftermath of the mad king’s fall, a loud and restless peace came over Dressrosa, the kind that was indistinguishable from chaos. Refugees chatted while they waited in line for food and medical services. Workers made new homes for themselves over the ruins of the old ones, building layers of architecture that would be read by historians, one day, like the concentric circles at the heart of a tree. Amidst the wreck of the city stood a small reminder of the old world, a single building that had been left miraculously untouched by the destruction.

It was an ice cream shop.

“The owner renamed it,” Usopp said, handing Robin a paper. “He’s handing out little certificates like this to clients. Diego’s Miraculous Ice Cream, guaranteed to protect you against earthquakes, explosions and falling rubble for forty-eight hours. Does it work? Who knows, but we sure can’t prove him wrong.” He sighed and stared off into the distance, clearly wishing he’d thought of the scam first.

“You’d be surprised. A lot of the casualties from natural catastrophes come after the event.” Law set down his empty cup on the gazebo table at which he and Robin sat for their afternoon tea. “Sinkholes. Electrical fires. Foundations collapsing.”

“This place could crash down on us at any moment,” Robin said happily, taking another sip.

Law nodded. “Just this morning, I had to operate on a guy whose spine was pulverized when he tried to sneak back into his house to retrieve his favourite guitar. Fragments of bone ended up in-”

“Okay, okay, I get the picture,” Usopp said uneasily.

Read the rest on AO3

[creaturesandcuties]

Eye Scream Keychains are in the shop.

10% of all orders will go to Hope For the Day 🖤

[pikachu-buttslut]

*Me holding a pen*

Intrusive Throughs: Stab yourself in the eye with it.

Me: Why?

Intrusive Throughs: Just do it! Come on, don't be a pussy! Just do a little bit of *mhhhph* and stab that fucker in there. Come on man just a little stabbity stab, a little pit of one armed stabbing action, it's fine you don't need that eye it's fine.

Me: *dropping pen* No

Intrusive Throughs: STAB YOURSELF YOU COWARD

[jackalpants]

The Sun, gentle folk!

Shrieking ball of plasma the exact accidental right distance away for the constant, endless, blinding radiation to cause flowers

I have a couple of dead spots in my eyes, because of the sun. I was workshopping a sun cult that stared at the sun as long as they could and then interpreted the afterimage when they closed their eyes. Well, when the ball of unimaginable heat and light forced their eyes closed from millions of miles away, anyway.

I tried it out a couple of times and was struck with a new understanding of the word "ecstatic," as in forced into a different emotional state, from the frantic caged-animal twitching of my eyes and the overwhelming EVERYTHING of the sun on my retinas. Like, I got it! I understood how and why this cult of the sun would come about and how it would work.

I stopped when I spotted the dead spots. You're not supposed to look directly at the sun, or any sufficiently large God, for what I assume are the same reasons. It kills you stone dead.

The dead spots just hang out, in my vision, going: the sun! The sun! THE SUN

and they don't shut up. So yes, I am a fan of noonday cosmic horror. Of hideous power from the void of space reaching down and smashing all the colours flat. You can look. But you'd die.