#tw: slight blood

[calmlui]

Look guys im back!

[doodlecatz]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN Y'ALL!! 🎃

Art The Clown doodle + dress up celebration yippeee @violetsees

Spooky dookie

[ask-andrew-montrose]

Eyes on the nips, Montrose! I mean, prey!!

A little too late for that.

[daily-airimomoi-vitamins]

Today's vitamin is

a memory not remembered

but someone who never even lived

...

You don't have to phrase it like that

Oh, but I do ♡

hm.

//tw: eyes, slight blood

[jshark8]

i don't know what possessed me to create this

[ashery24]

A butterfly tattoo lowkey highkey inspired in RinRei :3

[chujoy098]

imprisonedforeternity!storyshift!chara.EXE

[carrion-system]

whiteboard doodles that @dissentersbedamned joined us in

[fuchsiafortified]

Who would've guessed that the doctor had a secret?

It was supposed to be a simple mission. Infiltrate Konoha's hospital, acquire documents regarding Hashirama's cells, and get paid. Yes, Konoha took their surveillance seriously. Kei expected that. Theft in Konoha was rare with strong shinobi in their village. But, he figured that it would be easier this time around. It wasn't long after the war, so the land of Fire had been busy spending their time and resources rebuilding their village, on top of sending aid to other villages. He doubted that guarding documents was on the top of their list right now.

It took great effort to seep into the halls without being seen by Konoha nurses or patients. The patients were the easy part. Being perceived as the shadow of a shinobi slipping through the halls could be chalked up to post-war delusions, while some nurses simply weren't observant as others. One specific nurse proved difficult for Kei, but he managed to pass by without being seen. The still-warm nurse lay bloodied on the third floor with his shuriken still lodged in her neck and her scalpel left on the tiles. The alarms weren't set off quite yet, which gave him more time to search for the laboratory.

After a frustrating search, he had finally found it; the lab on the fifth floor. Which, according to intel, contained important documents that his employer would pay handsomely for. Focused on filtering through documents, Kei noticed the subtle chill that began to spread its way through the room, but he paid no mind to it. It was a hospital. Hospitals were cold. He also didn't notice the small irregularities that were forming in the room: Frost slowly forming on the beaker glass, empty test tubes that seemed to fill themselves up with blood. He only began to notice these things when condensation escaped his breath. By then, it was too late. The corner of his vision began to blur into microscopic shapes and spheres as if he was looking at a magenta-green specimen through a microscope. He couldn't remember when he dropped the papers in his hands, or when he fell to his knees. Was it before or after the room began to distort? Darkness shrunk away in one corner while vivid shapes took form in the other. Spirals of neon shadows spread across the room until various shades of black, emerald, and magenta overtook his surroundings. He felt nauseous. He jumped at the sensation of an iron grip that took hold of his hands. 

Squeezing his eyes shut, he prayed to whatever deity there was that this wasn't real. Was he hallucinating? Perhaps that scalpel was laced with something. If this was all a bad hallucination, he had to make sure he was out of that hospital before anyone found him. He tried to push his head in the direction of his hands that seemed to be locked in an invisible grasp, but it was pointless. Kei no longer had control over his body. He couldn't see anything either. That was until he felt an icy gust of wind brush past his face. He heard the murmurs of a high-pitched w h i s p e r in his ear before coming face-to-face with a pair of haunting lime-colored eyes that seemed to tear through his soul. They were cruel, sinister. They hid something, and it felt like he was going to die before he found out what it was. He tried desperately to look away, but he couldn't until the mysterious eyes left his sight. The last thing he felt was the burning sensation of his body being sliced in half before he let out a silent scream

Warm blood and sticky intestines that Kei soon recognized as his own seemed to float around him. Frantically glancing around the room to avoid the sight of his bloodied insides, he tried to scream before his eyes landed on the staticky silhouette that took form. He watched in horror as a GREAT AXE materialized for its second swing. Before it could strike him, the sensation of his body returned. Kei’s surroundings were back to normal. A dark laboratory filled with chemistry sets, file cabinets, and no monster. He was in one piece instead of two like nothing ever happened.

Instead of facing that thing, he found himself face-to-face with a pair of heeled sandals. Kei looked up and caught the sight of a young woman in a white coat and short pink hair. He instantly recognized her. The gleam in her jade eyes was too familiar; reminiscent of the sick, neon eyes that pierced through his soul only moments before. It was then when he realized what had happened. Kei was caught in some form of genjutsu. The doctor’s genjutsu. He was bewildered by her ability. Kei had never encountered a mindscape so twisted, so demented. He was no stranger to genjutsu-type shinobi. For the most part, he could break out of it. But whatever that thing was, it wasn't normal. A clan trait, maybe? No. He's never seen anything like that from the clans in Konoha. That doctor- no- that monster, had a secret that he unfortunately caught a glimpse of. He wasn't willing to stick around and find out more.

Fuck this. 

No amount of Ryo was worth another round in the hellscape that he had just witnessed. By the time he clambered to his feet to scurry away, it was too late. A crunching sound emitted from his body the second the kunoichi's fist landed into his chest before being thrown back into the wall that cracked beneath him. He watched a small splatter of blood escape his mouth as he coughed. A faint scent of cherry blossoms and sweat began to surround him. Kei then caught glimpses of pink hair hovering above his forehead, the ends gently brushing against his skin. Moving his head upward, he found himself caught in the same jade eyes as before.

" W-What are you? "

Kei never got a response. It was the last thing he could recall before being knocked out by the kunoichi's fist.

[itsthatlake]

"Mom! Help!"

Chara and Asriel Undertale 5-years-later Redraw.

The original.

Close-ups under the cut.

[acesofstars]

Some hazbin ocs anyone?

[procyon-kiryu-heaven]

And you said all these trees came from such tiny seeds

And you held out your arms as you spun

Nico doing a good Orpheus and saving Jason based in my headcanon :3

Also, me, looking at an anatomical diagram: Lungs are there... RIGHT? O.o

[ushiromiyacestcentral]

More Ito Ushiromiyas ( youngest Beabato spawn)

[bamsara]

Some doodled scenes for chapter of trod, maybe chapter 21-ish so far. Soft songs and angsty dreams incoming

[ariettyy]

GOTTMIK // 'a tail & two titties' runway ❥ rpdr all stars 09X03

[safk-art]

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demo Steve head concepts. I thought a lot about his mouth and how it can expand, especially keeping him low profile