#ghoul oc liver

[ghoulangerlee]

How's Liver doing?

Liver is doing about as good as he can do when it comes to the changing weather. You'll find him laid under the heat lamp one of the other ghouls snuck into the basement for him, soaking up the heat like a big lizard on a rock.

He's also not getting out much to hunt with the changing of the season, the cooler weather makes his joints ache and make him less inclined to actually leave the warmth. Thankfully, he does have a friend who's willing to help him with feeding as well.

Overall, he's doing about as fine as he can in this weather. Someone suggested he get a nice warm fur rug to put down on the basement floor so he stays warm so he's thinking about doing that.

[dishonesthearts]

1, 6, 45, any one or all OCs :) your choice!

1-

Val: she's human even if she's a little over durable. Specifically her liver

Willa: she is absolutely NOT human anymore but she's not really a synth or a ghoul either. She's something else entirely that doesn't really have a name. She's extremely mutated

6-

Val: she was born post war. I don't really have anything interesting to say about this she's 37 that's about it

Willa: she's also born post war but that doesn't really mean much bc who knows how long she's gonna live

45-

Val: she's extremely talented at tracking. She can track anything anywhere at any time

Willa: honestly there's not really anything she isn't talented at. She doesn't really have any hobbies though she just kinda does whatever she feels like doing at the moment

[raziiyah]

This is my Monster Prom OC/persona/monstersona, Raveign Velasco! She is a manananggal!

(The digital art is kinda rough, I just wanted to see what she looked like in colour, I might remake it)

(Lowkey trying to think of a name for her took longer than the time to make this, and this took quite a bit of effort)

Her name, Raveign, (which took me a while to think of oof) is derived from the word 'raven' as both have wings and can fly. It is spelled with unnecessary and silent letters and may be difficult to spell correctly to some, (like my real name yikes) and consists of some letters in the name 'Raziyah' which is the name I usually go by online. Her surname, Velasco, doesn't have much meaning. It does start with the same letter as my initial, but mostly it's just a filipino surname I quite like.

I was going to make my monstersona a reptile girl since I already had her name, design and personality (because she was my old monster high oc lol) but she would be too much like Vera, and I didn't really think her design would fit in the Monster Prom universe. Also, I wanted to be able for her to look a little more like me since she is a monstersona after all.

I wanted to make a more unique character, so I made a monster oc based on the manananggal, a type of ghoul similar to a vampire with large wings, sharp nails, and the ability to split it's body in half.

The Manananggal

The manananggal is a monster from filipino mythology. I thought this was perfect because I'm filipino, so making a filipino monster as my monstersona let me identify with her more. Additionally, I've never seen a manananggal oc before, so I thought it would be really cool to make one. Plus, the manananggal is my favorite filipino monster, (even though I used to be scared of them before as a child)

The manananggal's name comes from the Tagalog word, "tanggal" which means to seperate. It is named this because the manananggal can split it's body into two by the torso, in order to take flight and look for prey.

Raveign has the ability to do that, but she chooses not to often, because her lower half is vunerable when seperated from the top half, since it cannot move. Also, when her lower half is rubbed with garlic, ash or salt, (things she is "allergic" to/things her lower half is "vunerable" to) she cannot rejoin her body. If she is seperated from her lower half and is exposed to the sun, she will die. (If she splits she hides the lower half somewhere no one can find it to avoid this, and makes sure to rejoin before dawn)

Manananggal's are similar to vampires in a way, but instead of sucking blood with sharp teeth, they pierce the skin with very long, hollow, flexible and sharp tounges. They sit on rooftops and wriggle their tounges down small holes to sleeping victims to either suck their blood or suck out and eat the fetus of a pregnant woman. (I didn't draw her tounge at its full length because that would look weird; most of it is tucked away.) They also eat liver, stomach and heart. But, for the sake of her character, Raiveign doesn't eat fetuses or anything, she's just really fond of meat. (Meat lovers pizza is her favorite food!)

Another thing about Raveign is that she can only fly if she is seperated from her lower half, so her wings cannot be used for flight if her body is whole.

My Character

Anyway, less about Raveign's species and more about her character. This may change, she is still a work in progress! Also, when I create personas, I try to make sure they share some traits with myself, but are still a completely different being instead of a clone of myself or a Mary Sue or whatever.

Raiveign is is an introvert, and is somewhat shy to people she doesn't know very well, but likes to speak her mind about things she is passionate about. (Side note: introverted doesn't always mean shy, she just prefers being alone most of the time) She loves art, sports, cooking and all sorts of things. She is kind of average at quite a few activites and skills, better at some and worse at some, but isn't an expert at anything, so she's kind of a jack of all trades. Her grades in certain subjects are the same. Bad at some and good at some, but overall kinda average. Raveign also has mild anxiety, and sometimes suffers panic attacks when unexpected plans arise. She likes alternative rock music, superhero movies, and pizza. She dislikes little kids, bright rooms and large crustaceans.

That's pretty much it since I only just created her, so she doesn't have much character yet. I'll make other posts revealing more about Raveign's character eventually! Hope you guys find her interesting, because I'm excited to develop her character! Stay tuned for more art of her!

And props to you if you read this whole thing. This took a while to write (and probably took you a while to read) but it was fun :))

[kvltprince]

63 for Jere :^)

63 - How does your OC display love?

Intensely with bad decisions

okay no honestly. 

Jereldo likes to spend time with anyone he loves on any level, foremost. If he befriends you more than passingly you can expect that he will invite himself, his bat, and a bottle of something questionable along to any adventures in the wastes. He will show up early and find some pisspoor excuse to linger. No, he doesn’t care if the person is still in sleep shorts and nuka t-shirt that is 5 sizes too big, he will wait maybe eat a pack of food that isn't his but he will wait, sitting facing away and talking to them if its still at that point to them (he doesn't much care either way).

He is just as happy sitting with his favorite someone not doing much at all, really, though he will punctuate silences at times. He will bring that someone their favorite drink.

Hegenerally doesn't initiate first physical contact on purpose, being a ghoul and knowing how most are, but he is easily physically affectionate and far from expects it to be accepted overall, but it is part of what gets him in trouble when it is from the ‘wrong’ person. (or there are assumptions made somewhere along the way that weren't voiced because he assumes that he is free to do what he wants if the person he loves is free to leave for undisclosed amounts of time and things are not exclusive unless it is said so, because of those times alone. seems fair to him)

He will fake feral snarl at anyone being mean to anyone he likes, sometimes with added lunge. “My heart/sky/babe/friend, you want me to eat their heart/liver for you?” just a little too loudly. He means it though. He can be dressed nicely for going out somewhere for drinks and will still do this

He is prone to making sure people get home safely instead of the other way around, and isn’t sure how to deal with someone looking out for him in that kind of situation.

[ofgourmet]

RULES / answer the questions you’ve been given, then write your own and tag 11 people.

001.     have you had a good day? what did you do / are planning to do?

uhhh i mean, it’s been a day!! class and stuff and i’m feeling a little... apathetic right now, but i plan on hanging with my friend and playing subnautica after class!! which will be nice (if not stressful lmfao that game is wild)

002.     what’s your current fav? tv show, game, person, character, food - anything! let’s hear ‘em!

i’ve always been real fuckin’ into kingdom hearts, so that’s always a fave. i’m also big into tg (obvs) and you can probably tell who my faves are. foods, i’m really into like... fancy shit. basically everything i had at that fancy restaurant was great (especially the venison tartare and the chicken liver pâté). i’m also real caught up on this cabernet sauvignon i had with my mom sunday night...

003.     is there a muse you’d like to play, or a muse you miss playing?

oooohh good question. hm. for “like to play,” i know me and @oculare keep joking about brother blogs for adam and eve once i finish nier, which tbh?? would be fun for a super low-activity thing (just for laffs). i plan on going back to @cloakedpride soon though because i really miss writing the like??? chaotic neutral bad adopted dad. kind of wild and unpredictable and super casual and dangerous. i miss him a lot.

004.     whats the ideal “end-game” for your muse? how does their happy ending look?

so, for shuu, that involves being away from kaneki. i need him far away so he can get over this fucking loyalty he’s got going on that’s quite literally killing him. i guess ideal endgame for him is him addressing his losses, confronting kaneki, and leaving to heal. he still has his dad and chie. they can be a little family. (ideally if naki comes back the real dream is them getting together but uhhh that’s super wishful thinking.)

and for chie, i think she’s fine? so long as she’s alive and involved with ghouls, i’m happy with her endgame. she doesn’t really have any big issues facing her, so as long as nothing terrible befalls her, her story could wrap up nicely at any time and i’m fine with that.

005.     are you similar to the muse you play? or are you very different? 

well the running joke in the discord is that i am shuu, which... i mean, we have our differences, but we are also quite similar. i’m a weird hybrid of both of these kids, honestly. i love aesthetic and good food and i’m kind of... unfamiliar with my emotions like shuu is, but like chie i also have some apathy issues. i’m similar enough to understand them.

006.     is there a specific distraction that stops you writing / studying etc.? how do you motivate yourself again?

a specific distraction? hm. i guess just the internet in general? once my anxiety gets too bad i snap out of it though. lol

007.     do you have any pets! feel free to post a pic! 

i sure do!! here’s a picture of my pibble, nala! i also have a chocolate lab named copper, but i don’t have a picture to link.

008.     how did you start roleplaying? how long ago? did you find it weird at first?

this is gonna be... very weird sounding and i don’t remember how it started, but i had a friend in middle school and somehow we ended up roleplaying over the phone??? like, it was done kinda like, “oh she would do this,” and then in response, “oh, he’d do this.” kinda like that? and it was with fuckin tvd characters and an oc of mine. we moved it to text format on paper (back before i had a phone), and then once i got a cell phone we shifted to text. i think i found twitter after that, and then tumblr.

but this is also ignoring the childish larping of my youth that i grew up doing, so it never really felt weird.

009.     personality test: pineapple on pizza. y/n?

no, but i only like pineapple when it’s in tacos al pastor. i don’t like it in anything else (even plain).

010.     if u could be any supernatural being/cryptid, what would you be? 

fresno nightwalkers!!! don’t ask why. i just love them. that’s for crypid, though. if i could be anything, i’d want to be a nymph, i think.

011.     would u last a day in your muses canon? what part would you play?

i’d play a nice, healthy snack, probably, which answers both questions in one simple statement.

TAGGED BY: @daturida <3 TAGGING: @oculare / @fleetingphotos / @pseudogaiety / @deathlcved / if you haven’t done it yet steal it and say i tagged you pls!!

QUESTIONS: 001. what song has been stuck in your head lately? 002. if you could travel to anywhere in the world, where would you go? 003. have you picked up any of your muse’s mannerisms? 004. what’s something you collect? 005. when it’s time for new headcanons (for minor stuff, like “favorite flower,” for example), do you tend to make it up on the spot, or do you have to take time to think about even the little stuff? 006. if you could stick your muse into any au, what would it be? 007. list a song or two you associate with your muse (and maybe let us know why). 008. if you could dress like your muse, would you? 009. what’s your dream concert to be able to attend? 010. tell us your favorite movie. okay, now your muse exists in that universe. what are they like? 011. what’s a book that you’ve read that’s stuck with you?

[flourhurricane]

Meet Claire Lockhart (Fallout OC Info Sheet)

(Many thanks go out to @madddraws for the format. I changed the order slightly and made a couple of additions, but Maddy gets all the credit! 💛)

Full Name: Osa Claire Lockhart Nickname(s): Mama Bear (army nickname); Charmer (Railroad codename) Biological Age: 35 Chronological Age: 245, in 2287 Birth Date: September 7, 2042 Height: 5’3” / 160 cm Weight: 130 lbs. / 59 kg Eyes: Blue Hair: Ginger Body Type: short, muscular, top hourglass shape

S.P.E.C.I.A.L. Stats: STR 7, PER 7, END 6, CHR 10, INT 6, AGL 8, LCK 7 Pre-War Status: former corporal in the United States Army; lawyer at Cambridge Law Offices, specializing in family law. Current Status: General of the Minutemen; semi-retired Railroad heavy; ex-Brotherhood of Steel Knight -- refused promotion to Paladin.

Relationship Status: widowed; later remarries Spouse(s): Nathaniel Gerard (murdered); Danse Sexuality: heterosexual Gender: cis female Ethnicity: Irish, Mexican Languages: English, Spanish, and some Mandarin Chinese Religion: a recovering Catholic, as she puts it. Family: Osa Martinez Connolly (grandmother; deceased), Osa Connolly Lockhart (mother; died of brain aneurysm), Ennis Lockhart (father; died of liver failure), Floyd Johnathan Lockhart (younger brother; missing), Sean Gerard (deceased), Sean Nathaniel Lockhart (son; synth), Osa Haylen Danse (daughter; born in 2289), Pillar Emilia Danse (daughter; born in 2292). Pets: Dogmeat; Athena (Danse’s rottweiler); Shroud (Sean’s black cat)

/ More under the cut... /

Disabilities / Illnesses / Injuries: Claire has severe hearing loss (70 percent) in her left ear, caused by a combat injury during the Battle of Anchorage. A spider mine was involved. Allergies: none Scars: There are three long claw marks on the left side of her face, inflicted by the deathclaw in Concord. There’s also a faint scar behind her left ear from reconstructive surgery. Tattoos: a bouquet of bluebonnets on her right foot and ankle; a black ink sugar skull on her right inner wrist. Distinct Physical Traits: Her hair is long, past the shoulders, usually worn in a bun. She has freckles all over her face but mainly on the bridge of her nose and her cheeks. Her arms, back, and shoulders are strong and muscular, like a swimmer’s body. She has stretch marks on her stomach, where she still carries most of her pregnancy weight and is trying to lose it. Voice: Texas accent; feminine, medium-high tone. Her voice gets higher and her accent is more obvious whenever she’s angry or upset. Make Up: some eyeliner, neutral eye shadow, and dark pink / red lipstick. Clothing: Claire’s most worn articles of clothing are her militia hat, her Rad-Ban sunglasses, Danse’s holotags, flannel shirts, blue jeans, and her cowboy boots. Sometimes, she’ll wear a Grognak or a Silver Shroud graphic tee. When the weather is cooler, she’ll layer with vests and scarves, or her leather jacket. She’s not a fan of dresses but she loves anything with lace and/or embroidery. Fashion / LifeStyle: Claire will always be a country girl and her lifestyle reflects that. Cute, but practical and comfortable. On occasion, she’ll buck the everyday routine and wear something more feminine. 

Affiliations: the Minutemen; the Railroad Former Affiliations: the Brotherhood of Steel Neutral Affiliations: the Mechanist; Acadia; Far Harbor; Children of Atom Enemy Groups: the Institute; raiders; gunners; the L&L Gang; Rust Devils; the Disciples; the Operators; the Pack. Friends: Deacon, Piper Wright, Nick Valentine, Preston Garvey, Cait, Farah Karim (OC), Robert Joseph MacCready, Scribe Haylen, Mayor Hancock, Curie, Sturges, Mama Murphy, Ellie Perkins, Ronnie Shaw, Glory, Tinker Tom. Acquaintances: Strong, Jun and Marcy Long, the Abernathys, Hawthrone, the Bobrov brothers, Pastor Clements, Fahrenheit, Z1-14, Dr. Carrington, Drummer Boy, Desdemona, Old Man Stockton, Amelia Stockton, Isabella Cruz. Former Friends: Proctor Ingram, Liam Binet, X6-88. Enemies: No enemies, but there is animosity between Claire and Elder Maxson.

Weapon(s) of Choice: Righteous Authority, Deliverer, and a plasma pistol with a long recon scope called Green Lightening. Strengths: lock-picking, marksmanship -- she earned a pistol sharpshooter badge during her time in the army; stealth; friendly and outgoing; empathetic; persistent; observant; a great communicator. Flaws: losing small items like her keys and hair bands; does not always take orders well from superiors; is hard on herself when she believes something is her fault; can be incredibly nosy.

Likes: science fiction novels and B-movies; radio dramas; cooking; sewing; dogs; (American) football; country and rockabilly music; helping others; target practice; the smell of power armor grease; early morning runs sex with Danse.  Dislikes: short jokes; cleaning; terminals; destructive chem use; being underestimated -- she’s learned to use it to her advantage; being alone. Hates: radscorpions and mole rats; murder; domestic abuse; killing feral ghouls; showing vulnerability; feeling unneeded. Favorite Color(s): yellow and turquoise  Favorite Foods: tamales, grilled corn on the cob; ribeye steak; Blamco Mac ‘n’ Cheese; chicken noodle soup; poached angler; radstag stew. Favorite Drinks: Nuka Cola Victory; Nuka Cherry; sweet iced tea; Guinness and Gwinnett stout beer. Favorite Snacks: potato crisps; Fancy Lad’s snack cakes.

Five Random Facts: + Claire knows what it’s like to be poor. Not the rich man’s definition of poor, but the “I duct-taped the bottom of my backpack because my family can’t spare the money to buy a new one, stop laughing at me” kind of poor. The “I live in a trailer park and my classmates call me white trash” poor. Or the “I joined the army because all the jobs in my town disappeared when the oil rigs shut down” poor. 

+ While Claire embraces her mother’s and abuela’s Mexican heritage more than her father’s Irish heritage, she’s well aware she benefited from her Irish looks. Strangers from before the war never yelled at her to go back to Mexico, or call her lazy, or accuse her of stealing their jobs. Whereas the two women she loved and respected more than anyone were targets of such hate; they worked jobs no one else wanted, worked hard, and were legal American citizens.

+ She met her late husband in Anchorage. Nate was a surgeon stationed at the army hospital and Claire was one of the patients. He was the one who operated on her ear. They met again years later when both of them had moved to New England.

+ Claire hates killing feral ghouls because she knows they were once people, and they were most likely people she used to know. Friends, neighbors, co-workers, the mailwoman, the sweet cashier at her favorite store, etc. She knows they’re a threat to everyone, and killing them can also be seen as an act of kindness, but it’ll never sit well with her.

+ She’s excellent at making people feel comfortable enough to open up to her. It’s an innate talent that helped her when she was a lawyer, since many of her clients were abuse victims. Present day, it helps her when talking with scared settlers and synths, or when investigating cases with Nick. She’d make a great spy, too, but she’s too recognizable nowadays.

[ghoulangerlee]

unknowingly created the weirdest OC ghoul last night while driving around (lost) with Kel at 3am

His name is Liver

Why is his name Liver? Well, he eats them. He eats liver. Doesn't matter if it's animal, human, ghoul or otherwise.

Lives in the basement of the church, sometimes siblings disappear and no one really questions it, actually.

He's earth inclined, about 7 foot tall (minus horns) when he's not glamoured (all the time). He's got shaggy, dark mossy green hair and his eyes are solid black, though when he does his version of blinking, they're a milky gray color. His skin is somewhat of a graphite gray though his skin gets lighter---an ashy sort of gray from elbow down to his hands.

His horns are similar to that of a sitatunga -- long and white and straight, adding to his already 7 foot of height. If you count his horns into his height he's somewhere closer to 8 1/2 or 9 ft unglamoured. And again, he's always unglamoured. Tall and imposing in a way that makes the basements the worst place to be at night; when he blends in with the shadows, watching you.

He doesn't blink in the human sense, can't quite figure that out; think of an alligator. He has a nictitating membrane that will cover his eyes briefly.

He can speak though, and does, though his voice is very flat and even when you do manage to catch him, sometimes he's not sure of the proper words to use and will create odd little phrases that seem very off the wall and don't quite make sense.

He loves murder, likes to kill things because he can get pretty territorial over things, it's something ingrained in him from his creation in the pits. Before being summoned (an accident), he was basically in an all out territory war trying to stop other ghouls from encroaching on his land.

Him being part of the church now? Does not stop his love of murder.

Sometimes, people need to disappear. For good reasons. For no reasons. Liver is your ghoul to do that. For a price. of liver

he did not kill the papas despite the rumors okay.

so yeah, he dwells in the basement and occasionally interacts with other ghouls who don't find him strange.

[ghoulangerlee]

Give me Liver Lore or divorce (please yell about liver)

lmao i love you. have some assorted thoughts about Liver's time joining the church as a general purpose ghoul who spends most of his time in the basement. not to be funny but Liver truly isn't like other girls and he's sooooo quirky <3

Undomesticated

Liver had no name when he was summoned; in fact, he was mostly an accident. Someone at the church had been trying to summon more ghouls, earth ones, to turn lose on the lands for the upcoming spring season.

When he clawed his way up, up, up from the pits, he'd been covered in muck, in blood, half dead and full of rage; a feral sort of rage that immediately scattered the group of clergy members who'd gathered for the summoning.

He could have gone back, the portal still active even as he was alone in the basement now, but the coolness of the stone under his feet, the darkness, the silence drew him in, made him slink across the floor on all fours until he could post up in a corner, spiked back resting on cool stone.

A sense of safeness settled deep in his mind and he curled up and slept peacefully for once.

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His name was given to him by the head of the church, though Liver wasn't too concerned with a name, not when he was too busy learning his new home. He didn't have a guide for this, a solitary creature in the pits and even more solitary here on the surface now.

But he heard the whispers, the grumblings; he had to eat somehow, and there just seemed to be something so enchanting about humanity. The head of the church, though Liver didn't know her name, had bestowed upon him the name Liver--after his first meal's missing organs.

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He ventured out, eventually, in the late hours of the day, when the sounds of those moving around above him ceased to exist; there were other ghouls, but they looked more human, not at all like he did. He could smell the magic on their skin, in their being; Liver also had magic, but did not use it in the way these ghouls did.

He heard whispers, being called undomesticated by human and ghoul alike, but the human language wasn't his strongest and he didn't quite understand what the big fuss was.

undomesticated.

He walked on two legs most time, only chose to move on four when he was alone, but he could tell that something about him set most other ghouls on edge.

His eyes were bright and unnerving, orange with no pupil; he saw best in the dark, his eyes sensitive to light which is why he only chose to venture out at night, after everyone had retired for the night.

It bothered him none, as he'd spent most of his life solitary, locked in an eternal war with predators around him; at least here on the surface, no one really bothered him beyond the occasional member of the church or the few people who were brave enough to venture down into the deep.

And well, when they did venture down, it was always a treat. For him.

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liver images under the read more in case people have forgotten what he looked like <3

[ghoulangerlee]

For Liver

Winters can be tough

Winters are incredibly tough for Liver, so cold and gray. He spends most of the time under a heat lamp but he does appreciate the food tribute!! He's been pretty trim lately, the siblings are staying away from the basement, he may have to go hunting on his own soon 👀

[ghoulangerlee]

hey Liver lovers, here's ya boy <3

[ghoulangerlee]

As the temperature drops would Liver like some more food?

I have a rabbit and deer this time

Liver would love more food! He usually ventures out into the wild for food these days, maybe lays on a rock in the sun.

But now that it's getting cold he spends most of his time under the several heat lamps a few other ghouls managed to secure and set up for him.

He's not a fan of the cold 😂 so he's having to make do with what he can steal from the kitchens when he can sneak in there.

[ghoulangerlee]

cannot believe "he's like a fucked up hospice" was a real thing said about Liver

[ghoulangerlee]

i saw an old post about your ghoul OC named Liver? it seems like he's extra fond of weird ass phrases so what about "good soup"

i saw it on a meme a while back and thought it may be something that he might say to something he likes

. . . . like livers, livers are "good soup"

Oh anon, he would definitely say "good soup" whenever he eats something he likes the taste of. (mostly livers)

He heard a sibling say it once and now it's just part of his vernacular 😂

tho rip to the sibling that he first heard say it, as they are...er...good soup.

[ghoulangerlee]

I have found a new phrase for Liver if he is interested?

"This really recrusts my uncrustables"

I have also managed to catch a deer so I brought it for him as well. Hopefully it gives him a good chase!

My favorite thing about this is you'd also have to explain the concept of an uncrustable to Liver, but using the simplest words possible. How would a person explain an uncrustable to a hell beast?

and he thanks you for that, slim pickings in siblings lately, this should keep him fed for a bit now :)

[ghoulangerlee]

Obligatory changing of the seasons/husband duty of making you think of Liver

obligatory response about liver <3

thinking about him dealing with the changing of the seasons now. it's starting to get colder now and he hates the cold so much.

he'll hibernate a lot, sort of like a bear, when it gets cold outside. lock himself in the basement to be left alone while he sleeps through the worst of the cold weather.

kind of worrying to those around him who're his friends (very few are his friend anyway. but he makes sure those who are have a key to get into the basement to check in on him) maybe adjust his heat lamp a bit so he's not woken up by the coldness.

if he didn't like the dark so much, he'd probably try to have a room somewhere further up in the church, outside of the basement, but he likes the darkness, he likes being alone most of the time and well, the heat lamp makes it worth it.

[ghoulangerlee]

once I get some more brain cells I'll do a more in depth thing about Liver but like also feel free to send an ask about him if you want

I can't promise coherency I'll literally be yelling about any and everything 😂😂