#gore (just in case)

[futilys]

dead boy cares

if anyone would like a risograph print of this- i now have a shop !!

[alleesaur]

angels design doodle

[keferon]

....today is the paper drawings day apparently ahaha

+ Blurr. Because. Idk. He's here too.

[teeth--king]

Poet's Lament

(I know Elliott is a writer but this is just more of a dramatic title)

[bamsara]

im designing keychains and pins again. hands you this eyeball

[zarstarss]

gaybariel wip, on a mini-vacation so hopefully it’ll be done by the end of the week

[serenisastar]

Wolfstar are the type of couple to get each others names tattooed across their chests and jegulus are the type to write each others names on their arms

Now Rosekiller, they are the type of couple to carve each others names into their skin

[spread-the-influence]

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we're Technically at the end of chapter 4 ! there's going to be a bit of a wait before we get to chapter 5 though which includes drawing an extra comic in-between , cleaning up this blog and making the masterpost + updating the character lineup .

QUITE A BUNCH , might take a bit because i'm going back to school but ! hopefully it won't take too long . chapter 5's going to be interesting (:<

[verawhisk]

behold the pale horse carrying the burnt corpse

[kbsd]

bucky egan // "free" by florence + the machine

the feeling comes so fast and i cannot control it i'm on fire, but i'm trying not to show it

[kacchanthebride]

[arttsuka]

Mind games

[lil-vibes]

Day 19: Show the real form

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(prompt list here!)

[keferon]

More TexAid mech AU fun! Warnings for Vortex POV (nothing bad actually happens to First Aid but he's sure thinking about it)

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It felt good to be respected finally. 

Sure First Aid had bitched at Vortex when he was responsible for cleaning him, told him if he was going to murder his pilots he should be at least less messy about it. He’d been so cutely frustrated when the next one had come back with his bones shattered into a fun treasure hunt around the cockpit, bone splintered everywhere. But he also bitched at everyone and everything. 

But when he’d been put in the pilot seat he wasn’t like all the others who thought they could grab his sticks, shove their way into his systems, replace him.

No, First Aid was respectful. When he got in he just strapped in and let Vortex run the show. He had always been a sucker for a pretty twink all tied up for him and scared. 

He delighted in teasing him, wriggling his control sticks a little, moving a little slow to see if he could make him impatient. Give Vortex a reason to punish him. 

But for all that he was a brat at other times First Aid was always so well behaved in his cockpit and always so appreciative of his violence. He could feel the increase in his pulse as Vortex tore apart a monster, the way he never looked away. 

One time Vortex had held a monster up by the throat and slammed it against a building and he had heard First Aid make a soft noise of wanting and he had slowed down his kill, leaving his servo on the monster’s throat as he had rhythmically slammed his blade through the monster’s torso in a way that was suggestive enough that he could feel First Aid squirm before he muttered, “Stop it or someone will notice and think it’s me.” 

Vortex tightened the restraints on First Aid as a reminder of who was in charge and heard him whimper. Vortex considered himself somewhat an expert in the different shades of terrified whimpering and knew that this was one of the fun ones. 

It made him want to have a body again so he could do something with it. He’d never fucked someone in his cockpit, guarded it too jealously, but he could imagine it with First Aid. 

It made him want to splatter First Aid across the cockpit, deep enough into the seams that he’d never really leave no matter how hard it was cleaned. 

The only thing really stopping him was that he could only do that once. 

And once he did First Aid wouldn’t be there to clean him up. His detailing routine had shortened considerably now without the need to mop his pilot out of him but First Aid was still in charge of cleaning the monster gore off of him and out of his outer seams. 

There was talk of First Aid needing to learn more mech maintenance so he could handle Vortex’s internals as well. Vortex still sometimes killed techs in ‘accidents’, as a little treat. He was looking forward to it being First Aid climbing through him. 

There was a little spot he wanted to trap him in and grind his gears against him. It would be just enough to leave a series of perfectly spaced cuts along him. To mark him as Vortex’s. He wondered if he’d get a nice scream out of him? If First Aid would run his hands along the stitches later and feel his teeth on him? 

If he’d wriggle back in through his systems and let him do it again? 

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[spearxwind]

It's never enough it's never enough it's never enough

[zeeckz]