Listened to the metal version of night of nights and I just couldn't help myself.
All hail the heavy metal maid.
( madlad needs to pay the bills after the cryptocrash left him without a pot to piss in)
Time to throw my hat into the fire
Idk anymore man, I think the ship has legs
Textbook case of 'looked better in my head'
I always feel weird working with copics especially when they're lighter shades since I always feel they come out boring looking
@ mutuals
The madness continues lmao. Ft, the shit twins
If you told me even a year and a half ago that I would have not one, not two but technically 3 fly cyborg ocs, 2 of which are a leather daddy and dominatrix cannibals respectively I'd call 5150 on you but here we are 🫶
Their names are Major Midge and Ms Quito respectively and yes I'm very proud of the latter's name
Been in a gore mood lately with my angel who may or may not be a disgrace to the uniform, may or may commit war crimes snd cannibalism but your honour....
He was having a yaoi moment. Case dismissed
I have a new guy.
His name is Dulcie Dee Cecil
Born in 1962 to a broken high bracket household where his father was cold and straightforward and his mother had severe post parterm depression as she'd miscarried several times before he was born and he was the only one who survived past infancy.
As such she babied and infantalised him even well into adulthood calling him her nesting doll after the fact that he had Turner syndrome giving him a childlike look even as a grown up which he loved and hated at the same time.
Because he liked the treatment and resigned himself to being a follower and the unfair treatment he got from his father he learned early on that man is not to be trusted even with himself and instead took up dolls and puppetry as a hobby, loving the simplicity and logic that came when one being acted through many others.
He later became an actor mainly for child roles since he resembled one mainly playing young boys despite being afab and he liked being able to be multiple people at someone else's whim until the accident.
During a commercial a light from an unstable cable fell on him paralysing him and burning off his hair and a lot of the skin on the upper half of his body ending his acting career and putting him in severe debt
After being crippled and loosing all source of income he fell deep into recreational drugs mainly his painkillers which he became addicted to since they weren't monitored as much as they are now so with his life spiralling he starts essentially donating his body to science before hand like taking experimental drugs just for the cash not telling the multiple people that he's taking multiple drug trials at once until he begins to fuck up his kidneys and liver
He's approached by someone at the hospital in the intensive care unit where a young lady offeres her his body back and even better he can make the world better in the process. The ability make other people the actors to his play and at his lowest point he jumps at the opportunity
He's then taken to the PMC Waywards Row, where he's made into The Corpse Lily.
His main ability is being able to take control of a person and make them into his zombies being able to rake over whole armys given the chance and time along with his synthetic skin being able to be used as a makeshift bioweapon as it has paralytic effects.
Remembered I have a tumblr.
Lil thing for an art competition I'm participating in. The vague story is he's being held up awaiting trial for serving cunt to hard, the body count proves it smh.
Prison officer got too mouthy and too cocky so he gave him a parting gift in which he was parted. Poor baby is a messy eater but he loves having friends over for dinner
You know that feeling of dread you get before a hyperfixation hits and you just go "oh no, not again" well the bleach one is back.
Eat your heart out ❤️
Ft. my God awful Fly couple
You can call me Jean doe. I try to live a life where faded kneesocks can be considered my theme song.
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