#tw: bodyhorror

[unyazzzzzz]

[pinescrow]

Day twenty-one of #30dhs: 515/100

At this point I'm just writing random scenes from my fanfic all willy nilly so I have an excuse to force myself to write them. I can change all the details to make them fit later lol

Interested in doing the challenge with me? Check out this post here!

edit: I forgot tw because I forget not everyone is a horror enjoyer. They're in the notes

[mintybagels]

ahahahah yea i got that real podcast brainrot now folks

[threi]

inspired by still wakes the deep

[zokerfel-draws]

fanart for @mourningsbane! they mentioned that honeyspring likes the silk bows some kittypets wear, so i figured i'd hook her up. my warriors self insert is a kittypet who is deeply connected to The Void™ and all the horrors that come with it, so i imagine he'd feel a lot of empathy for her!

spooky scary woman under the cut

[peculiurperennial]

They'd be unstoppable.

[appri-dot]

"I'm hideous"

[hirochuu]

oc doodle

[rottmnt-residuum]

heres that cut content

[honeyfizzly]

[unyazzzzzz]

Johnny topside doodles

[asklesbianonceler]

Happy birthday, captain! 🎉🥳

[monasims-gallery]

Not So Simstober -- Day 6, Viral

CC Links and credits under the cut

CC: Skintone, Hair, Skindetails, Eyes*, Eyeliner, Eyelashes, Nose Preset, Zombie Bites, Rotten Flesh, Hat & Stethoscope, Earrings, Skeleton Hand, Dress, Garter, Socks, Shoes

*TSR

Many thanks to: @puna-sims, @saruin. @pyxiidis, @trillyke, @xomodella, @ssspringroll, @1-800-cuupid, @mmsims, @remussirion, @stonedhilda, @klodas, @cerberus-cc

[threi]

inspired by Markiplier's gameplay

[witchysolfan]

So I got into Yellowjackets

Putting up the preview. Full thing under readmore.

[letsbreakhearts]

Everything happened so fast. The screams, those sounds so horrifying, they let Geto shudder. However, not with fear or disgust but excitement. It was astonishing to see what Satoru had grown to be capable of. It should terrify him, perhaps it did in a sense, but knowing this pure force was on his side was thrilling. 

Bright blue light blended his eyes that stayed wide open, staring at the spectacle in front of him, while his pupils shrunk to protect his sight. It was like looking into the sun. A sun made of bent and broken bodies. 

As quick as the light had filled the room, as quick it disappeared again and the small remains of compressed black matter remained, letting the ground he stood on shudder under its weight, as it fell and cracked the floor right to the tip of his feet. Sugugu kept standing motionless, trying to comprehend what he just had witnessed. When the weight of it all sunk in, it snapped something in him that did not make him cry over the lost lifes or scream at Satoru for his crimes. No. He started to laugh and clap his hands, even if so in a much slower phase than the cultists beforehand.

“You truly outdid yourself, my friend.”, he congratulated the other, as he stepped closer to look at the end result of Gojos little magic trick himself. “I start to believe you were right along. Why do we protect people like that, when you can do things like that with them instead?”

@letsbreakhearts Cont from X Wide eyes stared at the crowd in front of them. Disbelief was written all over Geto’s face for a brief second, before Gojo’s question reached his ears. They had given their all, fought till the brink of breaking and for what? Those damn apes applauded them with bright smiles on their stupid faces for failing. They had played right into their enemy's hands and their mockery rubbed Geto the wrong way. His hands clenched to fists while his eyes filled with hatred. He grinded his teeth, wanting to do nothing more than give in that rage and bloodlust, even though it had be him who always was preaching a peaceful coexistence. “Do it!”, he growled, instantly regretting his own words, realising what that meant for Gojo and most likely him as well, but he was frozen in place, since nothing and nobody could stop the force that was Satoru Gojo.

It wasn't even that he cared in particular. Even now that he had calmed down from the battle with Toji Fushiguro, Gojo still couldn't help but feel disconnected from reality. He felt neither sadness over their charge's death, nor did he feel hatred for those who celebrated it. However Geto's desire was the only judgement he needed to decide what to do in this moment. After all, he could always trust in Geto to be a voice of reason.

And so, the moment his friend spoke Gojo turned to the crowd, raising his hand. The room turned in on itself and the structure of the building ached as everything was pulled towards a blue void forming at the centre. Clapping was replaced by quickly dying screams and the sounds of bones cracking as all but the three students were violently pulled towards it. Mutilated and deformed their bodies tightened into a vague orb and Gojo grinned to his friend, "Watch this." His open hand clenched into a fist as he increased the force of his jujutsu and the orb condensed. Gradually, like a beating heart, it grew smaller, smoother and more uniform until but a marble sized black mass was left of the people who'd once filled this hall.

The surge of power had Gojo feeling high again, never before had he been able to execute his blue to such an extreme. When he released control the marble dropped to the group, cracking the stone flooring like a tiny meteor had hit it. Gojo giggled to himself excitedly as he inspected his work.

Did he actually just kill all of those people? And yet somehow he still didn't give a damn....