#the price of flesh mason
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smilingfemsweden · 6 months ago
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Doodles :>
Why are these so funnnn??? Yayayay
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darkenedreveries · 12 days ago
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Yep, it's him. Again 😅
Not for minors!
Character belongs to Gatobob!
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tearintears · 8 months ago
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Mason
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bblue-snakee · 11 months ago
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"Old memories"
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xspudgutzx · 1 month ago
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Ugly forest man.
I’m kidding I love mason
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besyabes · 11 months ago
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My love carries a crossbow
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goblinpriest0102 · 1 month ago
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ПАРОВОЗИКА НАПРАШИВАЕШЬСЯ СОСУНОК?
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mahiiimahiiii · 2 months ago
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i wanna give this dilf a big ol wet kiss, pucker up pretty boy im feeling romatical
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collar-shocked · 3 months ago
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ya can’t just describe their sex as ‘insane’ and ‘crazy style’ and not elaborate /nf
HEEHEEHEEHEEEEHEHEH EHEHEHEHE
small content warning because of abuse and manipulation of animal corpses/contents, though not in a too extreme way. mainly just regarding their blood and using pieces as accessories but still.
these horny crackers are never normal about each other. They fuck covered in and while consuming animal blood, are so verbal you'd think they're watching cheesy pornos together, and are incredibly violent- or, at least Mason is. He loves seeing how many different things he can shove in that dudes body at once. Mason kind of leads the whole dance, honestly.
Missy has a very low sex drive, so when he starts feeling frisky he always acts like he's asking for a favor. "Please relieve me", he coos, just to regret it about five minutes in. (The fighting is Mason's favorite part <3)
Missy is usually drugged up out of his gourd just enough to ignore the pain, but sometimes Mason just can't wait- like when they're disabling the traps and he listened to his struggle with the weight just a bit too much.
They do have an "event" every so often where they have a delightful little threesome between Missy, Mason, and Sandy. Missy is not allowed a healing period as it's seen as something he should just be comfortable allowing.
Missy hates sex. He hates it. It hurts and it's scary and Mason loses himself in the sensations. He's afraid of being choked out, or crushed, or torn all the way through- but it's also the only thing confirming he is loved and cared for.
and also he once wore a deer head with bear-man balls deep in his sacrificial-blood filled hole so do with that what you will
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glitterponyshark · 11 months ago
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finally done! ( i hate how the quality went down, may fix later ) but it’s done
CONTEXT ON HOW THEY MET BELOW!!
“what…is this?” fox looked around the bustling low light place, his eyes darted from the many people that were there. certain people were dressed in scantily clothing, dressed as animals with mask.
one of the scanty dressed came to him, he was dressed in a suit, like a butler, but with a dog mask; barking as he took off fox’s coat and bowed at him. before fox could say a word though, the dog man stood and beckoned him to fallow. with caution, fox and his men fallow him, walking past the man patrons. some indulging on selling matters, some others doing fights, sexual acts and many more on the masked animal people.
sounds that fox knew all too well from his own work. but those sounds soon died down as they reached a secluded area, two taller guards stood near the entrance, both sporting lion mask. they step aside when the dog man snaps his fingers. once inside, the dog man barks and leaves the room.
confused, fox looks back from the dog man to see a whole room of masked people, all pleasuring each other or themselves. some even tried to get fox’s attention, but his eyes landed on two people that sent him an invitation to come here. all the way at the other side of the room stood the famous songbird, standing next to her handler, collar his his hand as he smiled at fox’s arrival. teeth just like an predator finding its prey.
Songbird, formally known as [REDECATED], was mysteriously and randomly brought into an underground human trafficking club called "smooth blue". rumored began to spread on how she got there and why; they soon died down when a “volunteer” was publicly executed while songbird sang. the strange thing was that it was almost as if the victim was fallowing her words from the song. the victim smiled as is they were happy they died to her voice. patrons became excited by her songs of death, causing auctioneers to try and buy her off of the club owners hands. but to everyone’s disappointment, she was off the market. that didn’t stop her from becoming a club favorite. people ranging from murders to corrupt business people came far and wide to see her perform. all while trying to grab her attention, but to no avail, she only flirted with them for her owner’s pleasure.
now for how fox found out about the club, was through his chat. a recent clip was sent from a donation, show casing her latest act. piquing his interest, he finds out more about the club before going. once finding that they also auctioned off victims, he decided that it would be time to find another “pet”. to his surprise, an invitation was sent to his home, no return address or anything. the card had the clubs slogan. “music smoother than a blood on a knife”. a large purple kiss mark was on the other side of the card, with a little note hoping for his presence at the club.
confused and cautious, fox threw (he kept it) the letter away and had extra security around his home to look out for anything suspicious. but even then, they still somehow managed to send another invitation to him; this though, had a personal picture of song bird, blowing a kiss to the camera.
finally deciding to go, he takes his two body guards with him, for all he knows, he and his men could become songbirds next “meal”.
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smilingfemsweden · 5 months ago
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Mason as a button?! ( ˶°ㅁ°) !!
Yayayayayayayyy
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d-deepy · 2 years ago
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I drew Mason too close to Derek
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chuv-yrlo · 6 months ago
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Why do I feel like it's two of the same photo. What the fuck!?
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besyabes · 5 months ago
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TPOF MASON YCH
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I'm recruiting clients!
Line + color - 10$
• any expression, gender, race.
Payment: Boosty
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crazytapog · 10 months ago
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collar-shocked · 3 months ago
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More missy content there are children crying
o-oh......... if you insist........... *tucks hair behind ear*
heres some sketches i have on hand.......... i will also elaborate on them ig el oh el
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two on the left are self-explanatory (unless my handwriting is THAT bad) but the one on the right has a lil more context all things considered.
Mason did NOT want to get "fancy gadgets" involved but was eventually swayed by watching Missy struggle with his crossbow and his lack of prey/treasure at night. He figured it was time to catch up with the times and get some newer doo-dads to assist his little buddy in getting the job done. Since the corny night vision goggles, the slingbow, and the knee pads- despite them being outside of the traditional hunting spirit- Missy has been able to intergrade into life under the stars much easier. Some people just need that extra bit of help, and that's okay. He also bulks up a whole lot more since he primarily hunts at night so Mason has something to skin and cook up right away first thing in the morning.
some other notes just because i love Missy and he's constantly running with zoomies in my head
Speaking of Mason being caught in his ways, he is very against inviting new tech or tools into his routine. For Missy it's an exception, but for living? The damn nerve. Missy once came home from a store-run and brought with him a drain snake, or drain claw, for that pesky kitchen sink. Mason took this as an insult. It felt like his boy insinuated he couldn't fix it himself without some cheap, 'cheating' tool. So now it's part of Missy's disciplinary rituals, used as a switch on his undressed body. On the bright side, he didn't waste Missy's enthusiasm for it!
On those disciplinary rituals, Mason's go-to punishment are the shoes. With long nails and drill bits sewn into the bottom, Missy must wear them for however long Mason tells him to when he's been bad.
He's still as much of a child as he's always been and it rubs off on Mason! He's never kept one of the woodland critters as a pet, but when Missy supposedly "connected with" and started crying over a Grey Jay, he couldn't bring himself to kill it. Missy was instead allowed to build a cage for it and keep it, but it was entirely his responsibility. This bird has since died, but it was a kind gesture and they both remember it fondly.
Missy's chest is coated in scars- but only his chest. (Of course he has other scars and whatnot, but his chest is the only concentrated area.) Mason feels it's important for he and Sandy to be acquainted. The name 'Sandy' strikes fear right through Missy's core <3 As does the phrase 'playtime.' Actually, Mason in a whole terrifies him despite their pretty stable relationship and dynamic. One weird tone of voice or hard set down of an item and Missy is looking for ways to put distance between them.
Missy has his own space in Mason's cabin! It's very small and kind of shitty, but it's his.
The Black Swamp, if not the Lich itself haunts him. He is indoctrinated by Mason, he understands the religious ideas, yet the Lich perplexes him with its talk of 'taking him home' all the time. He believes he is an outlier or a figure of faux faith in Mason's ideology. He is plagued with extreme guilt and dedication to their Lord as a result. Mason has stayed up with him many times after a nightmare or night-terror because it honestly pains him to listen to the little guy call himself filthy like that. Praying and cleansing together is a bonding moment and one of the only strings keeping them attached to each other.
Missy ultimately believes he is Mason's responsibility. Not in a family way, but in a follower way. He is simply the big guys extra hands. He is not suited to live on his own anymore and can't imagine a life like that anymore. He remembers who he used to be sometimes and it frightens him, knowing he was all on his own without direction... he was truly lost.
Missy was almost property of the Goffard's! Mason took his sweet time deciding if he actually wanted him or not and ended up bidding an amount high enough to flex on the annoying fuck sitting close to him and to ensure no one could bid higher. And damn, he's so happy he did!
and also their sex is insane like crazy style
THERE'S MY MISSY TRIVIA NOVEL THANK U FOR ASKING ABOUT HIM AND CARING FOR HIS WELLBEING!!!
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