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maudiemoods · 2 years ago
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Hello :) Your most recent post about your stardust beings au and what Eclipse & crew used to do made me wonder, does Eclipse still "hire" unsuspecting victims that he ends up eating? Or is he done with the whole crew scene and just literally flies solo?
Nah, he only ever ate his crew! Still not sure what his plans are for sun and moon. Eclipse hates the idea of cannibalism for power not to mention he knows that when a being consumes too many cores, they lose their mind and have terrible physical side effects. Eclipse's mind isn't as intact as it used to be and he knows that.
After the feast of 87' eclipse is stranded for a hot minute since sun and moon took his ship when they ran away. Eventually, eclipse finds a shattered cult, destroyed by their previous leader and now without any authority figures. It's perfect for eclipse! He takes immediate control and builds an empire using what was once a wimpy cult! I'm thinking he even has a small planet as a base of operations. He mostly flies around though. As the leader of this cult, he allows cannibalism only by his terms. He immediately kills any who eats for power.
I want to clarify that eclipse didn't eat sun and moon because he wasn't 100% sure about them. He definitely cared about them but they were relatively new compared to his crew. He also was sure he could convince them to join him. Of course, if they did that I'm sure eclipse would have ended up cannibalizing them
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blazevillains · 3 years ago
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remember feb like two years ago ppl were all saying they get vibes like something crazys abt to happen and then THE PANDEMIC made a grand entrance ????? thats how i feeel .. crazy could be the paranoia 😊❤
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pomlivv · 5 years ago
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Goretober #1 (even tho this barely counts as gore lol)
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lookinlikeaking · 9 years ago
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Last night I fell asleep sometime after 2 am, because I checked my phone at 2:04 and cursed my insomnia for the fifth time. I woke up at 4:59. This is the dream I had.
Something had happened and my bones had gone weak. I was no longer allowed to stand for long periods of time or do any intense physical activity, since it might snap my entire body in half. I was sent to the wheel chair life, which I didn't really mind at my age. It mostly meant I could focus on the fewer opportunities I easily had, and save the longer journeys for really ambitious days. Sorted my schedule so to speak, and I started traveling. Buses didn't care as long as you paid the extra 20$ for the special seat.
My only problem with all this was the automatic toilets. Most places had them, and even places that didn't, usually the handicap stall was equipped. You'd think that'd be good for someone in a wheel chair, and for most it was. I just had an irrational fear. So usually I'd use the regular stalls instead, to avoid such encounters. The one time, at a truck stop, I stumbled out of the loo to find that my chair had been properly moved across to the back end of the row of stalls. When asking the people around me, I found a snobbish person had moved it to ‘help the person in the stall’. Which was me. And not helping, When I pointed this out, they were very upset that I hadn’t praised them and stormed off. There was another person in the hallway for the bathroom, who was also in a wheelchair. She said I wouldn’t have that problem if I used the proper stalls.
“You saw that all happen then?” I asked, slightly pissed she didn’t stop it.
“Yeah. Sorry, I was just glad I wasn’t alone.”
Back in my chair, I grabbed a few snacks and made my way outside to get back on the bus. Stopping to look over the on/off ramps of the highway, I noticed that there was a fair amount of hand-held spot lights, camera and news trucks, and people trying to take pictures of the semi trucks rolling by. Upon question of the nearby people again, I found out that the food trucks that night were coming from one of the ‘possibly contaminated fields.’
Apparently a few years back, soil started going poisonous for no reason, and with no explanation or ability to tell what food was poisonous or not... well, the government and the people decided it was much better to just keep eating it and use the deaths of the population to figure out the source. The fields that mass produced it had gotten so big and powerful, shutting them down would create a giant hunger epidemic. With the lights flashing of the paparazzi and the trucks rushing by, honking their horns, I suddenly realized... that my ‘problems’? All the bone problems I started suddenly having? That wasn’t just my health going down. That was it being so high I didn’t instantly die like over 1000 people had already done so from the food. I wasn’t getting sicker, I was surviving a death call.
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opferziege · 11 years ago
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I don't know why I'm thinking so much about torben losing an arm but I am and I drew it and here we are
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maudiemoods · 2 years ago
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Ohh the urge to go completely incomprehensible
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