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These two were the most insufferable Disco Elysium characters btw but that’s just my hot opinion

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Strap in everyone, this is a non-stop direct flight to cake town.

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An immobile feedee starves their feeder

Rating: Mature (horror and kink)

Characters: Zachary Redvers, Horatio Ewart, Claud Ewart (OCs)

Content: Extreme weight gain, starvation, death

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“Thank you,” Zach said politely as he took the cup. He gave a warm smile to the terrified young man before him before he sipped his tea from the chipped ceramic mug. He delicately placed it onto the stained coffee table and resisted the urge to look up towards the groaning, wheezing noise that came from the ceiling above him. He was sat on the threadbare sofa and opposite him was Horatio Auclair (now Ewart), someone he’d been trying to track down for weeks. He was a missing person who Zach was convinced was connected to the latest in a string of disappearances. He was convinced the terrifyingly skinny young man opposite him was the answer to everything he needed to know. However, one look at him and it was clear he was a victim, he was as pale as paper with sharp edges poking through his skin. His silver eyes were half lidded and he shivered even underneath his several layers of clothing.

“Who’d you say you were again? Are you a detective?” Horatio asked shakily, he was looking around the room as if trying to avoid Zach’s gaze. Where he didn’t look however was at the yellowing ceiling where strange snorting noises were emanating from.

“Yes. Apologies for not formerly introducing myself,” Zach smiled, folding one leg over the other. “My name is Zachary Redvers. A private detective, I was hired by a Mister and Missus Hector McCarthy to investigate the case of their missing son. Theodore.”

“I- I haven’t lived here very long,” Horatio rambled, he sounded terrified, a tremor in his throat with his eyes growing wet. “I don’t know anyone especially not anyone who’s-”

“Oh, I’m sure you don’t,” Zach interrupted. “I’m dropping in on everyone in the area where the boy was last found. Maybe you’ve seen something peculiar lately that seems completely unrelated.”

“Um. Well. Alright. What does he look like? The boy who’s gone missing?”

“He’s seventeen, white, little short for his age, a few pockmarks on his cheeks, curly brown hair, green eyes, and a snaggletooth. He walks with a limp on his right side,” Zach repeated from his notebook. Or at least he was pretending to act as if he was reading, in reality he was watching Horatio and studying the dawning recognition on his face which he was trying to hide.

“Sorry, doesn’t sound familiar,” Horatio mumbled. He began chewing on his nails.

“Ah, I thought it was a long shot-” Zach hesitated as obscene, squelching noises rang down the stairs.

“I apologise, my father is extremely unwell, I take care of him. It’s why I moved here,” Horatio interrupted, his skeletal cheeks burning a deep pink in embarrassment.

“Oh your father, that would be Claud Ewart, yes?” Zach knew that was the only declared tenant of the house, and also that no one knew him to have any children.

“Well, yes it- it would-” Suddenly there was a loud banging and a shout of something wheezing and garbled that could have been ‘Tio��. “Excuse me, I have to see to him.” Horatio got to his feet and hurried to the stairs without a second glance and before Zach could reply. He noticed that Horatio was struggling for breath, he definitely seemed like a victim in all this. Would the Courts see it the same way? Zach waited until Horatio reached the top of the stairs and then quietly got to his feet, now he was alone he could get to the real reason he came.

It didn’t take him long to find the cellar, the house was small, it was tidy and clean, but the wallpaper curled away from the wall and the furniture seemed ancient. The kitchen was filled with barrels and crates, it smelled like an old butcher shop but no where near as appetising. Behind an old, barely used ironing board was a door to the cellar. Zach was expecting to need to pick the lock but as soon as he twisted the handle it opened, so suddenly he almost lost his footing. He snuck down the rotting stairs, worried that his boot would go through one as he heard a wheezing, furious yelling from above. When he reached the floor he coughed and spluttered, he took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose. He recognised that smell.

The cellar was badly kept, the floor was damp and there was a strange substance congealing on the floor. If Zach had to guess he’d say it was liquified organs, blood, and waste that had been left to rot. There were two rooms in the cellar, one that was filled with rubbish and clutter, that had scurrying noises filling the air with the distant shouts from above. When Zach entered the second room he froze. This is what he’d been looking for, he was a mixture of horrified and relieved. Before him was a large pile of bones, bigger than he’d ever seen before. When he inspected them further the several rib cages confirmed they were human without the need for any testing. They looked as if they had been sucked clean by animals, or something. As he rummaged through them he deduced there would be at least twenty adults worth, perhaps more. He was so focused that he didn’t notice the shouting had stopped. It when he was holding a collarbone and studying it that the voice interrupted him.

“I had hoped you wouldn’t pry too much,” Horatio said causing Zach to drop the bone and spin on his heal, his cheeks burning red when he saw two genuinely sad grey eyes looking at him.

“I- I apologise. But I had a job to do,” Zach answered, had he been found by the killer he’d have lied. As it was he thought the truth might win Horatio over. “You don’t have to be afraid. If you come with me, I can tell them your father made you do this-”

“What- no. I can’t-” Horatio swallowed and his eyes looked up. “No. I can’t leave Father. I’m sorry. I’ll have to bring you to him.”

“Why don’t we go back upstairs for a chat? Or perhaps we could go somewhere, I could buy you something to eat?” Zach offered. Horatio’s eyes widened in desire, something primal and desperate to be fed filling him.

“I- you- well- I erm-” He spluttered, his skinny arms wrapping around his torso. “I- you- really? Like what?”

“Well, what’s your favourite?”

“Baked potato?” The absolute desperation that Horatio showed at such a simple food made Zach’s chest ache.

“Absolutely.”

“I- okay. Well, erm,” Horatio paused. “Father wanted me to bring you upstairs anyway. So I’ll have to. But. Erm. Maybe we don’t tell him who you are. And then you leave?”

“We leave,” Zach corrected.

“Yeah. We leave.” Horatio’s tone was uncertain and he gently took Zach’s wrist and pulled him firmly towards the stairs. The detective wasn’t convinced he’d gotten Horatio on his side and this wasn’t a trap - but he was out of the basement and that was a step-forward. Horatio wasn’t strong, and even though his grip was attempted to be firm it wasn’t. He was too weak and hungry and to do so. When they reached the kitchen Horatio stopped and turned to Zach. “I told him you had just moved in to the boarding house next door. Said you wanted to know some directions and we got talking.”

“Oh, I- yes. Thank you. Really, that’s really brave of you, Horatio,” Zach said, his rich brown eyes blinked a few times in shock and his lips parted as he found himself truly stunned. “Can I ask about the cellar-”

“They… were the others. He’s not-” Horatio swallowed. “He’s not my Father. He- I’ve only lasted this long because I kept bringing him- there were twenty five before me. Twenty five that fed him until they starved. And I brought him eight. I didn’t- I didn’t want to die. I don’t want-”

“Hey,” Zach interrupted as he saw Horatio getting more and more panicked, he placed one light brown hand on Horatio’s shoulder. “I believe you.” There was a wheezing loud shout from above that made Horatio wince. “So what’s the plan?

“If you pretend to be the neighbour then- then he should be- he should let you go. And. And I can-you’ll protect me?” Horatio asked. His voice was a whine, almost like a lost child’s. Zach forced a smile, attempting to seem stronger and braver than he was.

“Yes. Absolutely. What- what would he do if he doesn’t let me go?” He couldn’t help but ask.

“Let’s… You don’t want to know.” Horatio didn’t say any more and took Zach’s wrist again, pulling him upstairs, and he realised they Horatio just desperately needed some human contact. Zach followed dutifully, repressing the urge to cough and vomit when he felt the intense, overwhelming smell of sweat fill his body as he climbed the stairs.

“Papa,” Horatio said, his voice softer and more submissive than it had been downstairs. “This is Zach. From next door?” He spoke as he opened the door and pulled Zach inside, and the detective for the first time in a long time after years of cases froze.

Before now, the biggest person he’d seen was the five hundred pound police chief, but this creature could have swallowed him whole. The upstairs seemed to be predominantly flesh, mounds of sweat and filth covered adipose that was at the top a grunting, groaning, wheezing head that was just a thick appendage sinking into a huge neck tire. Zach felt his blood and organs turn to ice and then water, he began to wonder if either him or Horatio really would ever leave.

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Fandoms and OCs(and what I will and won't do)

There are also crossovered ocs.

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Fandoms:

Kakegurui

My Hero Academia(MHA)

Demon Slayer(KNY)

Ouran High School Host Club(OHSHC)

Danganronpa(depends on which game)

Creepypasta(occasionally)

FNaF(very rarely)

OCs

Kakegurui:

Hadley Hanabusa

Ran Hanabusa

Ren Hanabusa

Ayame Hanabusa

Ume Hanabusa

Akahana Hanabusa

Sumire Hanabusa

Oka Hanabusa

My Hero Academia(fair warning there are a LOT)

Sakura Tadeshi

Aniki Tadeshi

Tsuki Tasheria

Emica Tasheria

Kurai Tasheria(Shadow Walker)

Hanya Shimura(Dollface)

Lyra Itazuki

Riku Itazuki

Jillian Evans(and Aruuna)

Phoebe Hayashi

Michi Ito

Miyo Ito

Anna Asagi

Masami Asagi

Chika Aaagi

Aniri Asagi

Chizu Asagi

Hadley Hanabusa

Ume Hanabusa

Manami Hanabusa

Lillian Aizawa(and Ayumi)

Haya Sasaki(and Hiroto)

Millie Sasaki

Shun Sasaki

Freija Sakamata(and Kaito)

Sayuri Yagi

Emiyo Yagi

Nana Yagi

Akeru Chisaki

Kioshi Midoriya

Kazuya Bakugo

Seshu Todoroki

Keina Takami

Ouran High School Host Club

Hanako Nemuri

Tanaka Nemuri

Yasu Janji

Yuto Janji

Miyu Aoki

Miyo Aoki

Tomiko Ship

Takami Suoh

Chiaki Ootori

Demon Slayer(another fandom that has quite a few ocs)

Aneko Yurei

Hana Yurei(and Ichigo)

Kuro Yurei

Ayaka Abito

Amaya Abito

Niko Abito

Akimitsu Abito

Okami Abito

Yui Takao

Chikako Takao

Hotaru Takao

Sora Takao

Tamiko Takao

Toshiko Takao

Kaida Ikari

Ryoto Ikari

Chieko Ikari

Akane Ikari

Kaori Hayashi

Osako Iguro

Airi Rengoku

Aika Uzui

Ichika Agatsuma

Chiyo Ubuyashiki Janji

Mei Kibutsuji

Mizu

Hayumi

Akemi

Danganronpa(with games listed after)

Naomi Owada(related to THH but is from my own story Dawn of Despair(DoD)

Celia "Cc" Mae Rogers(SDR2)

Izana Date(UDG and DoD)

Talia Bowen(DoD)

Olivia Bowen(DoD)

Ashlynn Myoga(DoD)

Nia Ichibanganese(DoD)

Noah Raymond(DoD)

Jonluke Duncan(DoD)

Violet Florencia Duncan(DRV3)

Kyra Onasis(DRV3)

Zachary Onasis(DRV3)

Alyssa Auclair(DRV3)

Amy Toshiro(and Ember)(DRV3)

Mizumi Tadeshi(DRV3)

MonoBerry(DRV3)

MonoWolf(DoD)

MonoParrot(DoD)

MonoGator(DoD)

MonoMouse(DoD)

MonoKitty(DoD)

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I do realize I didn't name any Creepypasta or FnaF ocs, but I already wrote a bunch(hints as to why I also am missing some Danganronpa ocs because I have WAY too many)

If it is requested I will post an OC list for Creepypasta and FnaF, along with the rest of my Danganronpa Ocs.

Anyways. If you guys want to request anything involving ocs(ex. Info, hcs, short stories, etc.), just drop a request in my ask tab! I may not get to them right away but I'll try my best!

Once again. Enjoy guys!

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Work sketches B)

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Jane the Communist and Zacharie the Serial Killer

Finally finished my portraits for my Disco Elysium OCs :D

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A bundle of forget-me-nots and a hope for new beginnings.

Playlist

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More art of mine and @wompty-domptydom ‘s ocs. I am self indulgent most importantly in all things I do in life. Finishing college and finally having more time to paint for just pure enjoyment.

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Father of the Year

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Sketch dump from the past few days (I am mentally unwell :3)

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Relearning CSP and painting my dude B)

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My oc in a Spencer’s shirt I saw yesterday

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Comics and blurb dump of me and @sweetie-chandelier's ocs :3

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I LOVE THAT TRANT PLUSHIE.. i must ask how u got him made so i can make marketable plushies of my favorite guys…

Ya!! He’s a 20cm Cotton Doll ordered from Taobao. My friend actually bought it for me as a graduation present, but the process for ordering from China is pretty similar throughout.

- Have a Proxy Service such as SuperBuy. They essentially communicate to manufacturers and act as a middle man for everything and ship it to you!

- Have a clear reference! There’s a few 20cm doll references, but I just made my own. I can’t find my Trant one but here’s the reference I have for my next one I’m ordering for one of my OCs!

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Big Post of all my OC Sketches and Concepts from this weekend UwU

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If you're in need of the fastest autopsy you'll ever see, he is your guy.

More Disco Elysium OC posting because he is the only thing I've been thinking about for the past 3 weeks.