#mimic vita carnis

[demgozellegs]

VITA CARNIS

A tribute to my favorite analogue/internet horror series.

[pyromainiacc]

Apex Predator

[sushidoodles]

Hey guys, there’s something in my house. 

[mothmanussy]

Me looking at the fish in the aquarium

[sketchbook-of-shadows]

Hey pookie I'm outside your bedroom window and I can see you're playing dead by daylight without me :((((

guuuys I've been so busy recently with this portfolio course and I'm so sorry art has been so sparse especially when I started this in early September I've been trying to get into the flow of coursework - personal work but I actually managed to get this finished ,🥲 I hope yous forgive me for being MIA but I've been having a great time at college and made some good friends already :3

Anyways here's an alt version without the whole pressing against the window thing

[cofa-art]

Baby mimic

looks a little too big for what I was going for

Oops

Also, unrelated, do young mimics have a tail?

[nineinch-nailgun]

I'm so sorry mimic enjoyers I got caught up in my ultrakill brainrot and forgot about yall.

for the sake of keeping everything together I'm going to re-upload the stuff I've already written on quotev first so this is just the first chapter lol.

Weird Pet pt. 1

You'd never really been one to worry too much about mimics or any of the vita carnis. You lived in a remote area, it's not like you get a ton of human flesh eating monsters at your door everyday. 

Well. That was until you saw the absolutely massive fleshy prick standing dead center of your bedroom, in the middle of trying to fold his arm up so he could get under your bed and wait to kill you in your sleep.

Naturally, this scares the shit out of you, and him as well. He wasn't expecting to be caught red-handed, or for you to stare at him that way. He didn't really seem to know what to do, until you took off running, that is. You sprinted off down your hall, adrenaline forcing your body forward as fast as your legs could carry you. You had to think fast, he was barreling after you, his gangly legs having little to no coordination, resulting in him slamming againsta wall or two. As you ran into the living room you thought quickly, grabbing the nearest object- a lamp- and smashing against the mimic's head. 

He was dazed momentarily, stumbling back and making a strange sound similar to a whine and a growl. He regained himself, stumbling after you and lunging around to try and get to you. You didn't even know how you were still on your feet, you'd managed to jerk away from him to this point, you needed a plan. Slowly, an idea formulated in your head. You moved quickly, stumbling out of the living room to the stairs, he chased you down into your basement, lunging as far as he could to reach you- only missing you by a little and slamming right into the bottom step. He scorpioned over the last step, his legs flying over his head. Part of you felt bad, he seemed kinda shitty at this whole 'chase and kill' thing. Although your empathy made it difficult, you decided to use this to your advantage.

You rush past him as he tried to scramble back up, he looked at you with a weird slackjawed look, he raced up the stairs after you, only to get a face full of door. You slammed the door and locked it shut, hearing a loud thud against it, accompanied by a sliding sound. You backed away, hearing the sound of ragged breathing, and then a frustrated grunt from the now imprisoned mimic.

A day had gone by since you'd captured the mimic, and you hadn't let it out, or called anyone.. your initial plan was to let it starve in your basement, but that just seemed cruel at this point. So you did some research on what tastes like human flesh (which made you absolutely certain you'd wind up on a government watch list) and found that ham was pretty close to human meat. "OK, so I'll just get him some ham... yeah... feed the mimic." you muttered out loud, debating with yourself over whether or not you actually should go and get food for the freaky fucker in your basement. Eventually you gave in, closing your front door behind you to go to the local convenience store. 

When you got home a pit had grown in your stomach, if you decided to take care of the mimic, you might get attached. So when it decides to eat you it won't just hurt physically but also emotionally. Whatever, feed it anyways. You take the ham, wrapped in plastic towards your basement door, unwrapping it so he wouldn't choke, and then staring at the door for roughly 2 minutes, still arguing with yourself over whether or not even opening the door was a good idea. Slowly, you twisted the door know, you couldn't see where he was- but you could hear him breathing. You threw the ham in and quickly slammed the door shut. You stayed there for a moment, wondering if he'd come and investigate or not. You heard some shuffling, but that was it.

[i3atbabyz]

This is a drawing of my dog, Rocky <3

[crayolascribblz]

sigh... so silly

[leftloverdragon]

Hi I remember that one drawing I did of the mimic from Vita carnis and how I actually hated the way it turned out so I decided I wanted to try redrawing the mimic again. Hope you like it.

[ardenchambres]

Back in my slut era…

why am I like this.

[demgozellegs]

[tobacoda]

Had too much fun making this :D

[superbsoulbananaduck-blog]

Drawing time, y'all!

Vita carnis. baby!

[lazysnakefriend]

Average mimic incounter in Poland 🇵🇱🦅🔥

[inkykz]

Vita carnis fanart!!!

Link to his YouTube Channel: