#returning to flesh
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zhukzucraft · 1 month ago
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happy build guessing to everyone!
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chloesimaginationthings · 5 months ago
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Jeremy Fitzgerald bravery in FNAF 2 worries Michael..
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eghostsofdeadchildren · 4 months ago
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Flesh Chamber.
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bleedingspiral · 9 months ago
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leafspiritz · 11 months ago
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i have this pet headcanon that imogen actually inherited relvin’s eyes (but tinted by the moon). and when liliana looks at her she’s seeing a little bit of both the people she left behind 🌙
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aliceiiddell · 2 months ago
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Requested by Anon! 🫀
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wolfram-but-art · 4 months ago
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i adore ur engie having a chord tail so re: requests how does spy feel about/interact with it
he'd mostly think it's endearing, part of Dell's silly charm. sort of like when you see a puppy
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sometimes Dell uses it to get Spy' attention, or to make sure he's still with him and Spy sometimes uses it to make sure Dell doesn't impulse buy a set of power drills or a tablesaw
though, no matter how much spy thinks the tail is cute, he knows it was designed out a desperation.
things rarely go without complications when dealing with amputation and prostetics - things like phantom pain or conectivity issues and basically an every day issue Dell will be forever insecure about the fact he can't just engineer it all away, he definitely regrets cutting half his arm off.
so he designed the tail as a way to counter his weakness. but what if Dell doesn't just stop at the tail? what if he tries to mess with his anatomy further? what if he ends up doing something that irreversably destroys his body? sure he's an engineer, but not a medical proffesional.
what if the pain becomes unbearable for Dell though? what if further modifications are necessary for him to live in peace? will Dell know when to stop? Will Spy know when to draw the line? when to put his foot down?
what if Dell loses himself to the idea that he can elliminate all that is wrong with him with mods like this? what if this is just the beginning?
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for now it's probably fine. probably
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trek-tracks · 10 hours ago
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Accidentally coming across TOS screencaps that look like cheesecake fundraising calendar poses
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drenched-in-sunlight · 7 months ago
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people bending over backwards to scream Marika never loved Messmer when he alone has more blessings personally bestowed by her than any other demigods combined are so funny to me. also the fact that it's implied he used to live in Leyndell too 😂😂
also she killed an entire god herself and made sure said God is called all manner of names and depict as ugly forever. for him 😂😂
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dovewingkinnie · 8 months ago
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i dont post about fnaf anymore but i wish people explored the afton family more (i was talking about this to my friends earlier) evan and elizabeths relationship is barely explored, michael and elizabeths relationship is barely explored, i guess theres michael and evan but you can make an argument evan is just there to give michael angst because he barely has a character of his own its just william and michael!! and u know what thats fine, draw what you want to draw!! i guess i'd just like to see more exploration of them
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brutusinthewoods · 10 days ago
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made this w an alex g interview clip cause i always headcannoned shephard to have a dog named rex and alex g’s singing voice is my shephard voiceclaim! this is hyper specific to my idea of adrian shephard and i think that’s beautiful!
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snvffsoda · 7 months ago
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some random/silly headcanons for Mason!!
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almost every cloth, leather, and blanket, is handmade from pelt from the animals he’s hunted, ranging from bear hide to elk, to any other varmint or critter that he can skin to keep him warm, he favors this more hands-on approach when it comes to having things if it wasn't crafted from his hands in his cabin, its probably not his.
being raised in a religious cult in the mountains far from civilization, was always a bit hard for Mason growing up, even as a teenager he was always a bit enamored with outsiders, the way they walk, and talk, he used to dream of leaving the cult behind and meeting people outside the grassy confines of the mountains, but as he got older he quickly realized that kind of life simply wasn’t for him, the hustle and bustle of the cities were never his style, he now much preferred his quiet mountain far from prying eyes, and loud cars and people.
learned his hunting skills from his mother who died when he was a young man, the coat he wears is one of the last gifts from his passing mother, his father was never around much, being too focused on the cult's needs being a higher figure in the cult than that of his own son. thinking about those memories now, only left a bad taste in Mason's mouth.
his sadistic traits grew as he got older, the more he was revered for his hunting skills by his peers in the cult the more it bolstered his ego he could kill so easily, he knew the animals he hunted like the back of his hand but after some time it all became..a bit stale. the thrill of the hunt, catching his prey, it started to only dull as he kept using his skills on these animals, he needed something fresh, something new to study and hunt, and eventually plunge his knife into. His girlfriend Sandy, was the perfect first candidate,
While he may seem cold and cruel to anybody unfortunate enough to be at the end of his crossbow outside of his hunts Mason is pretty joyful and polite, he loves what he does, and he isn't ashamed of what he does either, and if he likes you, you can sometimes catch him humming a soft tune to himself while he chops wood for fire or tell you a hunting story of his, late night by a warm fire, huddled up against him.
Mason doesn't view what he does as murder or kidnapping, he views it in the same way a wolf will eat a rabbit, he caught you, and now youre his. Whether that be he uses you for his own personal pleasure or to make trinkets from your bones he gets his fun in either way, even if youre begging and pleading for your life the whole way through.
he doesn't understand much about the internet, the most he's ever used it was on his damn near prehistoric laptop he uses to google the occasional questions regarding hunting he doesn't know much about social media, and the like, but he finds it all too confusing to even wrap his head around to even try to understand.
whenever he is sad or angry (in the rare cases he is) he’ll calm himself by going on hikes across the mountains, he's made his own trails not far off from his home, and some days he’ll stand up gruffly announce to the room to anyone listening “Goin’ for a walk..I’ll be back.” and won't return until hours later, it helps him clear his mind. Being a part of the natrue that surrounds him always calmed his head.
late at night when all is silent in the mountains, Mason can sometimes hear the sounds of whispers, indiscernible..they call to him..to a river, he can barely understand the voice or who or what causes it, but he tries to pay it no mind, even if it will leave a cold sweat beading down his head, while he tries to sleep, he was never one for superstition, like the cult that raised him was.
he smells like pine and dried oak, a very natural earthy smell with an underlying hint of his raw musk from his outdoor activities
prefers salty, savory food over sweet, but has a sweet spot for homemade cookies he’ll make for himslef when he craves it, usually after a good hunt to treat himslef after an eventful day.
Mason has an acoustic gutiar he keeps hanging up in his cabin by his window, he handcrafted it himself when he was still a teenager during his time in the cult, sometimes he and Sandy would sneak out at night from their homes while their parents slept and he’d sing Sandy songs, under the stars of a dying fire.
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suddenly-frankenstein · 13 hours ago
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consume your vampire to close the food chain
Damien desires to use any way to balance his human-vampire power gap with Vittore (who enjoys it quite a lot) :)
check full on bluesky cause tumblr didn't like it :')
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neriumxoleander · 11 months ago
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(Please do not interact with my posts/follow if you are a minor or have no age listed on your blog, I will block you)
I feel like putting this out there for anyone who isn't a patron: Gato deleted her social medias. This ISNT gato, and I'm guessing they're going to go on a tirade about her soon. I would reccomend blocking them.
EDIT: Things changed, this user was bringing some things to light by using gatos username after she removed her social media accounts. They went about things in a very harsh way, but I believe it helped remind everyone that we need to watch what we say/how we say things to people.
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scrunckled-idiot · 21 days ago
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Heaby walking in on medic eating a corpse please 🙏
(Dont b afraid to make it rlly gorey 😋)
(Is gorey a word?)
bro really said "D:"
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ghoul-wizard · 1 year ago
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NEW GHOULS NEW GHOULS NEW GHOULS
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GHOULS ON GHOULS
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GHOULS IN THE CLERGY
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GHOULS WITH JOBS
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GHOULS WHO ARE, FRANKLY, KIND OF SCARY LOOKING
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AND MY MAN
THE BIG BITCH ON TOP
THE SUMMERKING
USHORAN!!!!
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A NEW AGE OF GHOULDOM BEGINS
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