#tw: body horror/symbiote

[edgepunk]

something scribbly for spooky season

[iemonzzest]

“organ-isms”

Art based on @french-toast-enjoyer’s incredible demon x Catholic priest AU!!

[regular-gnome]

Time for a random hill I am willing to die on, so what in the Titans name is Hooty

beginning with few things we know:

He is a bug type demon and demons are born from a titans body & magic

House demons are not common but also not extremely rare (coven heads are confused in Hollow Mind but Amity is like, yea, house demons do be like that)

Hooty is not dependent on the place he lives in - can freely detach himself from the house and just go somewhere what does not affect neither him nor the house

Hooty is terrotorial and protects the place he lives in

There are organs with own pulse inside the walls of the Owl House

All of this being said, I believe demons later called "house" demons were born from wounds on titans body. After titan got hurt, lost an eye in some manner, a bug type demon formed or moved into the wound establishing in there sort of symbiotic relationship. Maybe protecting the space from other creatures that did try to feed on the wound. Long after titans were gone they just continued to live in crevices and protect spaces around them what was later was used by witches to guard their homes earning them the name "house" demon.

Role of house demons on titans might be similar to the one of Oxpeckers on big animals that are unable to get rid of small parasites. Titans are huge and seeing how some characters were literally walking through their empty veins it would be extremely difficult for them to get rid of pests themselves.

On how is he attached to the space around him, I think he might have some kind of specialised organ letting him attach and form new connections to the space around him.

With time the connections gaining mass and requiring better energy flow they start form organs around the space and a circulation system (that's why there is a pulse even after Hooty is not longer in the door). And that's also why King, Lilith and Luz might have had such disgusted reactions to seeing him leave his place. But whatever he uses to attach to the house it might be pretty vulnerable, so he acts like a hermit crab getting from one shell to another and thats how we get porta Hooty.

But HEY if he has organs that connect him to the house why can he just take of his skin like a sock. My brother in Titan. Skin is a organ too and we literally saw him leave some spare ones in the door. There is literally nothing that says he even requires it and cant be just a skeleton horror with only the essentials near base of his body.

On why I dont think he is a parasite like Cymothoa exigua (tongue eating louse) is because I'm pretty sure Titan would be able to get rid of them himself (and it would mean Hooty ate his way into the titan witch I refuse to consider). It can't be comfortable to have a weird bug in your eye socket just singing to themself all day, so they had to have benefited from it somehow, or at least didnt mind, as Hooty is protective of his space that wouldnt be a strech. Also if they were parasites it would just add insult to injury if they hanged around even after death xD

Im sure Im not the first one to have this thought but I literally searched for theories on him and only found the parasite interpretation witch I don't vibe that much with

and while we are at the topic of Hooty I highly encourage to listen to unhinged Dutch Hooty, I was in tears the first time I heard him. Apologies for video quality tho, it refused work any other way

[monkiinart]

blondes have more fun

mild fungi/parasite related body horror in readmore i guess

The perfect match, you and me I adapt, contagious You open up, say welcome Bjork - Virus lyrics because this is the ultimate bios song

[nurtleteckye]

saw tubeoff on twt (@/tubeon on tumblr i thiink? dont remember) draw somethin about if Pav had the venom symbiote ($,@($,#($*($$,!?!;@? i had to animate somethin with it it was too cool

[fvaleraye]

we thought about how a lot of symbiotes, especially in the comics, get stronger and a new look if they last long enough for one reason or another. then we remembered abt our spider-sona and we wanted to do a hypothetical "Catastrophe II" so ye also, small aside facts we forgot to bring up on the art itself bc we drew this rlly late: - alien tech used to make the suit has been completely subsumed, it's JUST the symbiote now - NOT anti-venom kind of symbiote, just a stronger version of herself

[theravequeen]

Hey gang

I made a horrifying symbiote AU where my shapeshifter OC, Raven, gets caught mid shift by Widow, a symbiote, and I'm the process they both absorbed Peter and made a terrifying amalgamation :)!! And then Harley has to find them like this and he and Stephen have to figure out a way to fix it :))

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Anyways enjoy the read and the experimental art I'm stupidly proud of!

TW FOR: BODY HORROR, EYE CONTACT, GORE

Harley couldn't believe he was doing this.

The old Hydra base was completely run down, crumbling beneath itself. Hazard signs and sharp fences were put all around it, like some sort of nuclear fallout plot.

Something was in here that Hydra didn't want them to see.

But this is where his siblings disappeared to. Everyone told him Hydra killed them. That they were killed in the midst of Armageddon by Schneider and his horrid organization of criminals. Of sick and twisted beings.

Nat had said they dissapeared one day, never coming back home. It was Hydra, Harley had found out.

Now here he stands, face to face with the building that apparently was his siblings' tomb.

Wish a deep, shaky breath in, he began to walk into the crumbled building, flashlight gripped tightly in his hand.

Traveling through the beginning of the Hydra base, he didn't find much else other than the broken down walls and shattered glass of the facility. Occasionally he'd find traces of an odd substance, purple, and almost gel-like, though he dare not touch it himself.

Soon, he reached a large, open room, with machinery and equipment everywhere. Some broken off from the ceiling, leaving dead wires dangling down. Others, large computers and control panels, smashed to pieces and torn apart.

The floor was covered with a smelly, black sludge, the same purple gel, and lots and lots of dried blood.

Harley's stomach churned. The only beast large enough to do this that he could think of Hydra getting their hands on was Raven, if she was made very, ::very:: angry.

Something deep down inside of him was trying to tell him that she was already gone. That all of this is just a lost cause. But he pushed past it, because he had to. Because he still felt like they were still out there...

The farther he traveled, the more the building became destroyed, to the point where he was having to climb over rubble, ducking and squeezing through tight cracks just to continue.

His mind was ***screaming*** for him to turn back, but he couldn't stop now.

He made his way through a thick wall of rubble, only to be met with the very distinct smell of rotten flesh that almost made him throw up there on the spot.

He gagged, pulling the mask he had brought with him up over his face, before continuing. What in the *world* could be the source of that smell??

As he looked around, shining his flashlight over the floor, he got his answer, jumping back at the sight of it.

What had to be at least ten Hydra guards lay on the floor in front of him, flies and maggots crawling all over their bodies, now rotting away after being left for too long, hollowed out sockets and rotten eyes staring back at him.

Harley turned, most definitely going to be sick. He had to turn around--- *he had too*. This was too much. Too dangerous.

Taking one last glance, he noticed a number of the bodies had massive chunks taken out of them, wounds only teeth from a massive monster could cause. Something had been *eating them.*

His previous hypothesis as to who that "beast" could have been flashes in his mind, and he fights down more bile, quickly turning away and beginning to try to escape.

But that's when he heard the breathing.

A deep, shuddering sound. Rattling around in massive, laboured lungs.

Harley froze, before swallowing and turning around, despite what his muscles were *screaming* for him to do. He's seen enough horror movies-- this is the part where you *run.*

But God, he was so curious-- ***what if it was her?***

He shone his flashlight around, until suddenly his light landed on something that looked like eyes. He jumped, almost dropping the flashlight.

He began to back up, eyes never leaving the hollow, *human* eye looking back at him, towering above him in an impossible hight.

Surrounding the eye was the same purple substance, forming a body around it. As his shaking light went over the thing's body, he noticed at least one arm sticking out of the thing, which was mostly a pile of sludge.

The thing's mouth hung open, gaping jaws filled with sharp, canid teeth, as well as human teeth stretched into the skin around, in unnatural and uncomfortable looking positions.

Then, it *moved.*

It pulled itself towards him, the breathing echoing in his ears. As it moved, a sickening, squelching sound reverberated around the room, as it's body morphed and changed to grow more limbs.

He had to get out of there.

He quickly turned and began running, hearing the thing screech in protest as he did. Heart thundering in his chest, he scrambled for the wall of rubble, squeezing back through it as fast as he could.

Just before he got out, his jacket got stuck, trapping him in the rubble. He could hear the squelching of the thing getting closer, as tears began to form he pulled at the jacket, frankly not caring if it tore.

And then, a weak, haunting voice echoed throughout the room, one that froze Harley's blood solid.

"H...ar...l.e...y?"

It knew his name.

***How did it know his name???***

He pulled free finally, and began backing away, gasping for air as he did. He looked around, as the sound processed more in his brain.

Why did that seem so familiar. Why was the voice so familiar????

Eyes widening in horror, he quickly began to realize what was happening.

That mutant abomination---that. Amalgamation of parts and pieces, an alien of mutation---

***That thing was his siblings.***

[rickmeister]

I hear we're bringing back Spidersonas

Here's my redesigned Wolf-Spider and their Symbiote Girlfriend, cause why not?

[wereaddison]

WHAT YOU WANT, YOU DON’T WANT

WHAT YOU WANT, YOU DON’T WANT

WHAT YOU WANT, YOU DON’T WANT

AT ALL, AT ALL

[0luna123]

PPL! And attempt at me IG (fun fact I have four freckles on my left eyelid that align into a square)

ATSV brainrot real girl help

[basealeios]

Art of my DnD (SW5E) character. Me and my party did a lot of homebrew on this cus we wanted a specific sci-fi vibe. Their names are Dust & Storm.

Dust- Is a symbiotic creature known as a Va’ka, the race is a localised hive-mind, generally composed of coral and little creatures

Storm- Is an amnesiac droid who used to be an archaeologist and now just wants to be a cowboy. They initially died while exploring some ruins.

The two met while after Dust’s original body was ‘killed’ and was drifting in the ocean and found Storm’s deactivated body.

I’ve played one session with them so far and I’m so excited!!

Please don’t repost, reblogs appreciated! :3

[reaperlight]

combine magical girls and body horror for the ultimate transformation sequence

[swiftyangx12]

🎃🍭🧁Universal Studios Japan: Halloween Horror Nights! (Not Sponsored!)🍰🍬☠️

[Synopsis]: Kenji and [Y/N] came to celebrate Halloween by visiting USJ for their annual Halloween Horror Nights.

[TW]: Nothing, really.

Venom![Y/N]: Kenji, thanks for planning this date. I always wanted to visit USJ, especially during Halloween.

Kenji: *Adorning with a baseball cap* You always hinted you wanted to come here, so I booked us tickets for tonight.

Venom![Y/N]: Which I’m grateful for. It’s still pretty early since the shows don’t start until around 7.

Venom: “We should try the snacks and maybe taste some “zombies” later on.”

Venom![Y/N]: V, those are scare actors. Not the actual undead.

Kenji: Venom being a pain in the ass, again?

Venom![Y/N]: Don’t worry about it. We should definitely try out some rides and maybe meet Hami-Kuma.

🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️

[7:15 p.m.]

[Y/N]: Just in time, the shows are starting.

Kenji: Your friend hasn’t bother us for a while.

[Y/N]: Oh, I let him out.

Kenji: What?

[Y/N]: No worries, he’s probably hosting someone who nobody would suspect. I even told him we’ll meet up at Mel’s Drive-In at 9.

Kenji: You’re really causal about that.

[Y/N]: It’s not the first time he’s out of my body. Remember how he snuck in your system for quick healing?

Kenji: *Shivers from the reminder* Don’t need to be reminded.

[Y/N]: He’ll come around. Let’s have some fun!

🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️

[One Hour Later]

[Y/N]: ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!!

[Another Kaiju attack at USJ]

Kenji: Go somewhere safe.

[Y/N]: I’m not going anywhere.

Kenji: You don’t have V with you.

[Y/N]: I can still help. I’ll take everyone to safety.

[The Symbiote host helps the guests and employees to exit out of the park. Meanwhile Kenji transforms into Ultraman and now occupied handling the Kaiju.]

Ultraman: “Could use some reinforcements.” *Holds back the monster*

[A little kid fell over and [Y/N] hurries over to pick them up in their arms.]

[Y/N]: It’s okay, I got you. Where’s your mom and dad?

[A married couple waves at them and [Y/N] sprints towards the two, hurrying their pace. A dark shadow hovers cast over [Y/N] and the kid, feeling panic while trying to speed through. Just a split second, Ultraman pulls the Kaiju away on time as [Y/N] returns the couple’s kid safely. The parents thanked them graciously for saving their child before disaster struck. They left quickly before more damage could be done.]

Venom: *Crawls up behind [Y/N] and merges back in their body* “What did I miss?”

[Y/N]: A lot, V. Ultraman still needs help. Mask!

Venom: “Copy!”

[Venom took control of their body and enters into action to aid Ultraman.]

🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️🎃🍭🧁🐻🍰🍬☠️

[After The Fight]

Kenji: [Y/N], are you alright?

Venom![Y/N]: I’m okay. And V’s with me now.

Kenji: That’s good…Don’t risk your life like that, again. I almost lost you.

Venom![Y/N]: I’m still here, alive. Talking and still breathing. Sorry for scaring you, Kenji.

[Kenji hugs [Y/N] gently and released them from his embrace.]

Kenji: It’s alright. I’m sorry this date is a mess.

Venom![Y/N]: No, Kenji. It just happened so sudden. I had fun before the attack.

[Then announcements came throughout the park.]

“Attention, park-goers. Due to the recent Kaiju incident, shows for Halloween Horror Nights have to be canceled for the night. However, we are still open to be hosting a big celebration for Halloween! Showtime!”

[Ado - Show]

Venom![Y/N]: Kenji, our date isn’t a complete bust.

Kenji: Then let’s celebrate our victory together.

Venom![Y/N]: Shall we dance? *Holds their hand out*

Kenji: Yeah, we’ll dance. *Takes their hand in his*

[The two celebrated Halloween together and enjoyed each other’s company in the remaining night.]

[Reblogs help creators and creates more content]

[cheemscakecat]

Spy’s Disguise Headcanon Time!

TW: Loss, body horror, angst

The glitchy disguise kit should have been rejected by BLU Spy’s body the first time he tried to use it. But the fact that he was able to keep transforming with it meant that his body accepted it.

Personally, I think that the disguise kit has its own programming that was at risk of being overwritten when it glitched. Maybe the brain and nerve endings sent new commands to the kit when Spy first tried a building disguise.

Either way, the machine aspects of CyberSpy were under his control for a while, like an extension of his actual human body. It didn’t seem at all difficult to get a certain part that functioned like a real building, and it didn’t even take a verbal command.

While this felt like an excellent new tool in the eyes of Buddy Engineer and CyberSpy, it was actually a massive red flag. His body shouldn’t have accepted foreign metal and unnatural transformations. It should have attacked the machinery like a virus. He should have had pain signals all over his body telling him that the machine was dangerous.

Instead, the building aspects assimilated in his body. He didn’t even need the kit to transform past the first incident, which was also a massive red flag. They not only began acting as flesh and weapons, they began acting as an immune system.

The problem is, these mechanical parts were never, ever meant to be part of the human body. They were never designed to protect the body from harm like white blood cells, and had no backup programming should something like this happen.

When Spy took fatal damage, the machine aspects went haywire trying to repair him. The Medic that was always sent to deal with respawn failures had barely interacted with his patient when this became apparent.

I imagine that any attempt to insert an IV or make an incision was met with uncontrolled transformations. The false immune system was trying to protect the body, but was too powerful and unpredictable for the doctor to fix this cyber-mess.

Dr Ludwig was called in after the whole RED team permanently died and most of the local BLU engineers were slaughtered. It’s possible that that particular BLU team was mostly just Engineers, and that might have been why Spy knew how to kill one in the first place.

Maybe they used healing dispensers instead of hiring a local BLU Medic. But that didn’t absolve Buddy Engineer and CyberSpy from their involvement in the deaths. They didn’t report the glitch. They didn’t try to fix it when it first occurred.

They embraced it. Spy kept using these new, unnatural powers without any regard to his health or how unfair the battle would be. Over and over again, the symbiotic relationship between his natural body and this machine was tested and strengthened.

Maybe a Medic could have cut out the invasive metal when the incident first occurred. Maybe there was a way to prevent this from getting so severe. But by the time they called in Dr. Ludwig, it was far too late.

It didn’t take long for the devastating consequences to rear their head. There was no way to stop whatever mutations the glitch had caused. Before, Spy could switch back and forth between human flesh and machine. He started to lose that control.

In response to his injuries and the threat of more created by hallucinations, the metal became dominant. He couldn’t make the buildings go back to being dormant; they replaced parts of his body. He looked the part of a cyborg, whether anyone liked it or not.

Like an infection, it continued to spread. CyberSpy’s declining mental state only made the metal infection spread rapidly. Paranoia and hallucinations set in, and made the machine wary of any person who Spy didn't recognize.

It only took three months for him to get so bad that his head and neck was the last of his humanity, and Buddy Engineer was the only person who could interact with him without being fired at. By four months his mind was gone. Only the machine remained.

Buddy Engineer kept the machine, which somehow remained docile towards him. He kept fixing it and insisting on keeping the battery and fuel tank from running empty. In his mind, that would mean death.

The new teammates went from supportive to concerned. They could see that Buddy Engineer wouldn’t let Spy go, even though he had long since died. They feared that he’d lose his mind talking to that robot much longer. So they reported him to the Admin.

She had the machine confiscated, to Buddy Engineer’s fury. He tried to break into her storage to make sure “Spy” didn’t power down, but he already had by the time he fought enough underlings and found the right crate. Admin had him dismissed from BLU and barred from joining RED.

Grey Mann wanted an army of robots, and he wanted good engineers to design them. Buddy Engineer agreed to help him, even with the annoying caveat that they had to use money as fuel.

He wasn’t the only disgraced Engineer who agreed to Grey Mann’s offer, so they divided up the workload.

Buddy Engineer insisted on designing the robo-spy. He based it off of the lifeless machine that his friend became. Of course, he didn’t trust Grey Mann worth spit, so anything that didn’t directly have to do with Spy work was left out of the manufactured bots. No machine guns or jet packs.

Even so, Buddy’s extremely detailed work impressed the boss, and inspired the others to collaborate with him on the most complicated of the robo-mercs.

[earthry]

Papas and Reader!Familiars (Familiar AU Headcanons)

Alrighty here's my little AU idea where familiars are necessary to the Emeritus bloodline because they soak up any excess demonic energy from their bonded ones; preventing madness and corruption that can happen if there's too much in the papa's body. It's a mutual symbiotic relationship between a familiar and a papa. The Emeritus bloodline naturally generates demonic energy; this tends to boil over during rituals or other specific occasions. Too much demonic energy is harmful to its host. Familiars don't generate their own demonic energy but they need it to survive outside the pit; they're similar to ghouls but have an animal form-- when weakened they cannot take human form. When each Emeritus brother becomes a papa, a familiar is summoned for them to bond to. Familiars all have a demonic form if they have enough energy stored in them that looks vaguely like an eldritch horror. This is so they can protect their papas <3

tw: sfw, brief mentions of violence and injuries/blood, lots of fluff, this is the cute fluffy animal edition. might make another headcanon post with the reader as other animals depending on the reception of this one.

Primo

When Primo first summoned you, you were just a cute little ball of fur with huge eyes. The cutest fruit bat to ever fruit bat— that’s you! You may be half blind but you knew he was going to be yours the first time you saw him. With joy, you fly to his shoulder and then smack right into it, to which he lets out a panicked cry and manages to catch you before you hit the ground. You click happily at him. Your bonded protected you! This was very good news!

His gardening actually begins with you, wanting to grow fresh fruit and veggies for you to snack on. Lazy mornings and afternoons napping on his shoulder or in his pocket while he tends to his plants and trees. He talks with you sometimes, and you give him little clicks and chirps in response.

You spend an equal amount of time in your bat form as your human form— sometimes you garden with Primo. It’s a pastime that becomes special for the two of you, time spent together growing life and watching the flowers bloom.

Unfortunately you can’t attend his rituals because the noise hurts your sensitive ears too much— which you’re very sad about because you want to hear your papa sing. He makes this up to you by singing to you sleep most nights. Your favorite sleeping position is snuggled right on top of his head, sometimes laying straight over his forehead. He thinks it’s a bit much but if it makes you happy then who is he to complain?

Secondo

Was not sure what to do with you when you were first summoned for him. You are the most unlikely familiar for this man-- you are a bunny rabbit. You are so petite, so small. You fit in his hands and have soft little ears and a cute button nose that twitches when you're annoyed. You are also in bad shape when he receives you, injured and bleeding and barely holding on. If it wasn’t for the bond that formed between the two of you, you may not have survived.

Once he bonds to you, you heal a little faster but you're still very weak during your first few months on the surface. You were very distrusting of Secondo at first, biting and gnawing on his hands and fingers each time he got close-- but he persisted, bringing you all sorts of fresh delicious veggies to snack on, wrestling with you to change your bandages and make sure you're healing correctly. Eventually you warm up to him and now you're both practically inseparable.

You wear a silky beautiful green ribbon around your neck that claims you as Secondo's; everyone knows not to touch you for fear of Papa's wrath. He has pockets with soft lining sewn into all his papal robes so he can carry you around safely in his pocket.

You stomp angrily when you're upset and Secondo finds it way too cute to actually feel threatened. You often sleep on his chest over his heart or tucked into the crook of his neck. You love nothing more than his scritches behind your ears and when he gently rubs your little bunny tummy.

You're distrustful of other humans but you get along well enough with the ghouls. You're only in your human form around Secondo or ghouls. Secondo is fiercely protective of you. You may not be human but that doesn't mean you're particularly powerful or strong either (at least not to Secondo’s knowledge). You're totally fine with that because it means you get spoiled rotten by your papa. To him, you’re just a soft squishy little dude! You can’t fend for yourself you’re baby!

It’s only when your Papa is in danger, passed out and demonic energy in him rises dangerously that you rest your little head against his chest to soak up all that energy— and once you do, you don’t let anyone near Secondo. I imagine that at your most powerful you increase to the size of a large wolf and you’re like this scary demonic rabbit with extra eyes and sharp teeth and claws and people just fear you. You curl up around your bonded and snap your jaws and snarl at anyone who tries to approach. After that they call you a demon rabbit but Secondo doesn’t believe them. Like come on, a demon rabbit? You? You’re just a little guy, you couldn’t hurt a fly if you wanted to.

Terzo

You are a little bit of a brat and you love causing trouble— which honestly makes a little sense since you are a raccoon. You’re very poofy with a clever nose and fluffy tail. The first time you are summoned you promptly chomp down hard on Terzo’s ankle as a show of affection.

Unlike the other papa’s familiars, you prefer your human form when you’re in public which makes it easier to accompany your papa anywhere he goes. You’re not exactly pocket-sized, though you’re sure if you were it’d be a whole different story.

You love baths, love nothing more than soaking in bubbles and scrubbing yourself nice and clean. Terzo spares no expenses when it comes to you, so you have endless choices of essential oils, bath bombs, salts, and fancy soaps. Anything you want, you have it. He gives you a Etsy account with his card registered to it so that you can pick out whatever you want to pamper yourself with.

Your favorite place to sleep in your animal form is under Terzo’s shirt or robe when he’s wearing it, where it’s warm and you can rub your cheek against his squishy belly. Sometimes you burrow to the other side, poking your nose out of the collar and squeezing your head out, with Terzo’s chin resting on top of you between your ears.

You are in the middle of a long prank war with his ghouls and you are currently winning. Just last week you dyed Dewdrop’s hair hot pink and he’s been PISSED. Anyone else would have been dead meat but you’re lucky enough that he likes you. Aether is begging you not get him involved but you’re being crafty and trying to drag him into it somehow.

Terzo’s bed is your burrow, your cozy little nest. You steal all sorts of shiny bits and bobs from all over the abby and they wind up here, tucked and hidden away under blankets and pillows and each time Terzo goes to bed he has to do a check to make sure you didn’t take anything that would get you in trouble and to make sure he doesn’t sleep on anything dangerous.

Your favorite nights with Terzo are curled around his shoulders in raccoon form and chittering at him as he cooks for the two of you in his kitchen. Every so often when he’s not looking you’ll stick your little paws into whatever sauce or dough or sneak a piece or two of dinner-in-process and each time he catches you, you give him the biggest, widest ‘i’m so innocent you can’t be mad at me, look at me I’m just a baby’ look and he can’t help but kiss your little nose after he scolds you. Or even better when he catches you with a morsel or pasta noodle in your paws and you make eye contact while slowly bringing it up to your mouth while he goes: ‘tesoro— no. Don’t you dare. Don’t. Do not eat that. Put that down this instant or I swear—“ and then you shove it into your mouth and continue to stare at him while chewing slowly. Yeah you’re a menace but he loves you dearly.

Copia

You are a little itty bitty rat and Copia loves you and coddles you and spoils you so much. You were literally the perfect summon for Copia and the ministry took that as a sign of luck and prosperity for Copia's run as Papa.

He has a special little pillow for you to nap on by his bed but it doesn’t get used often. If he’s also sleeping, you prefer to nestle on top of him or in his arms. If he’s not there, you often go to snuggle with his other rats. The first time this happened Copia had a panic attack because he couldn’t find you and you were buried under his other rats in their cage so he didn’t see you until you woke up from his panicked Copia noises.

Much like Secondo's familiar, you prefer your animal form. You find it easier to stay by Copia's side plus he thinks you're so cute like this! He coos and aws at you whenever you do something extremely cute (which is almost everything) and you eat that shit up! Love? Affection? Yeah, rat form is best form in your opinion.

You have a close relationship with Copia’s ghouls, often sitting in to hear them practice or snuggling with them during their cuddle piles. They’re always very careful not to squish you— though there’s been a few scares.

You get round and pudgy from all the snacks Copia gives you, not that you’re complaining because now ‘you’re even cuter’ according to Copia. But he also worries about your health so he does actually cut down your snacks a little to your disappointment. You do a lot of angry squeaking and scrabbling and gnawing at his hands for it, to which he only chuckles a little, “Ah ah, come now little one, let’s not be too upset, si? I want to make sure you’re healthy, that way you can live a very long and happy life alongside your papa.” And okay, you guess if he puts it like that you can bear it for a little while. You still pout and sulk about not getting extra snackies like usual and he gives you kissies and extra cuddles to make up for it.

You love when he holds you in the palms of his hands, your tail curled around one of his fingers as your little paws hug another. Your eyes become happy crescents and you make contented squeaks as he scratches behind your ears.

[fvaleraye]

adhd is making a design for a character and then immediately wanting to give it another pass on the same day. wanted a more organic look. also wanted to draw catastrophe with the hood down, bc we'd never drawn her without the hood up a lot more effort was put into this one bc it wasn't drawn past midnight asdflkjn so. reblogs appreciate asdflkjn