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It's showtime! Happy holidays and Happy Chapter 3 release from Chatterbox and Diceroll! @jeweledstone @thehallways-official
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lutinsart · 2 months
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Part 2!
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afterartist · 3 months
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Duckie bath towels when??
(Heavy gore btw)
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Redrawing one of my favourite times I had playing Lethal
It was so awkward bro- I was showering
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crushedsweets · 10 months
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Emo boy ‼️
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citrusinicake · 1 year
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the dungeon masterrrrr
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mineralboa · 3 months
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old creepypasta art from like,,early 2021,,,
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posting this now because i kinda wanna enter the fandom again for the giggles
when i drew these i wasn't really IN the fandom anymore i just wanted to doodle some characters,,,other than that i haven't been active in it since 2016 LMAOO ok ok so maybe i will draw some stuff soon who knows
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I love Lethal company…
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scary-lasagna · 5 months
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hi if you still do yandere can I have some yandere EJ? your version of him is my favorite !!
Thank you!! :] I like writing for him, he's fun to play around with, just as he does to his victims darlings. It's a little long but you know I love setting the mood.
tw: kidnapping, semi-nekedness, dead bodies, family death, noncon kissing
Yandere!Eyeless Jack
Quivering. Shaking. Only shreds of your clothing remained in tact to cover whatever was left of your modesty.
You sat in a cold, dead corner. There was no light whatsoever. Even if you could move your hand, you'd no doubt wouldn't be able to see it right in front of your face.
It smelled pungently of rancid rotting meat, urine, and what you believed to be the underlying metallic smell of blood.
It was hours ago that Jack climbed in through the basement window, and started dumping dull, heavy, heaps of garbage bags across the floor of this abandoned basement.
You didn't want to think about what was inside them.
Jack didn't eat food, he ate humans. You could only assume this was his calorie income for the next week. But, six bodies? You only hoped he wasn't hosting a party for any other freaky demon friends he might have.
You hoped you weren't next.
Jack had already ripped your clothes to shreds in an effort to get you to shut up about the damp basement. He was the one to ask if you needed anything in the first place. Kindly. Foolishly, you thought he had somewhat of a change of heart.
"Ohhh, I see. The dampness is making you so miserable down here, isn't it? If you had no clothes, you wouldn't be so damp, now would you?"
It taught you quickly not to ask for things.
If his talons could easily shred through the fabric of your denim, there would only be a grim end if he decided your life was making you miserable.
And there it was, the jiggle of the basement window latch. The horrors beyond your imaginative mind terrified you.
This man, no- this creature, this monster, plucked you from your safe haven and dragged you kicking and screaming into an abandoned house in the city.
You didn't know where he received the supplies, or if they were already there and he decided on a whim to tie you to a pipe with a heavy rope.
The rope thickened with both blood and that black tar that leaks down Jack's mask. There was no escape and the only time you tried biting off your restraints, the black tar almost choked you to death, worming its way down your tongue and into your throat.
"Good evening, my precious gem." The bastard cooed, and slithered down the wall. The floor squelched as he paced across it toward you. It was wet over there. Luckily, whatever it was hasn't reached you yet.
You knew it was blood, but deep down you just hoped it was a leaky pipe.
"How are you doing today? Less damp, I hope."
He must be able to see in the start, noting the uneven steps mostly stepping over the garbage bags of dead bodies.
You couldn't manage anything but a fearful sob, choking out past your puffy and cracked lips. Jack's shoes squeaked as he squatted, a small puff of breath ghosting on your face.
"I asked you a question." Jack quickly grasped your jaw, squeezing it with such force you were afraid the bone may snap. You cried out in pain, desperately pulling away from his claws.
"Better, but not exactly an answer. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let it pass." He coos. His grip softened, but by no means did he let go.
"From now on, I expect a loving kiss when I get home. Let's start now, hm?~" Despite the darkness, you could hear the end of his sentence upturning into a snarky smile. He quickly pinned you down with his weight, sitting on your lap.
That's when you started thrashing.
You weren't even sure if you could stomach the kiss alone. His mouth smelled of rotting meat and blood, but the teeth, those were a problem. One swift bite and you're left choking on your own blood pooling in your windpipe, whenever he decides to bite the bottom of your jaw off.
You kicked, you screamed, you punched, and you even attempted to rip his hair out. It was all futile; This creature was inhuman. Your stupidly weak attempts were no match to this demonic being.
Your head suddenly met the pipe ungracefully, and Jack's lips smooshed against yours in the middle of a curdling scream.
Multiple meaty, fleshy tongues jousted forward between your teeth, assaulting your own tongue, gums, cheeks, and eventually sliding down your throat to trigger your gag reflex.
You punched his collar bone and attempted to bring your knee up hard enough to push him off but to no avail. If anything, you were probably tickling him.
Your chest convulsed as you attempted to breathe, until you realized he was blocking your entire airway with his tongues. You desperately hit him with the last of your remaining strength, and pushed him. Even going as far as shoving your thumb into on of his eye sockets.
It only made him hungrier for you, pressing his body against you and tilting your head upward for a better angle to reach your throat with.
That's when the power to the building finally flickered on. You stopped fighting. A spotted haze worked it's way into your vision, locking eyes with the naked corpse hanging from the ceiling above you.
Dead, yet familiar eyes, of the person that you loved most in this world. Gone.
You gave up. There was no escape. Never will be. The power went out again, or maybe it was the darkness of death finally engulfing you.
You hoped you were dead.
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subpar-celestial · 6 months
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Forgot to post these
Was having a nostalgia moment a bit ago
Like a long, long bit ago
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loleah · 28 days
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one-time-i-dreamt · 7 months
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I was at my grandparents' house, presumably for (Shabbat dinner) and my eyes fell out and when I tried to put them back in, they just fell out again and started to crumble.
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creek-ink · 11 months
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and they were both boyyyysss
(commissions r opennnnn)
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archie-sunshine · 29 days
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@creehd quizzed me on what the creepypastas look like from memory because i was never in that fandom and i thought it was funnie and also im high off my tits. anyways
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marbleeater · 8 months
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damn girl you filter toxins from your blood with them kidneys
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yetdevout · 8 months
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Dr. Jack Nyras, Ph. D.
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ivrket · 2 months
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"If I could look in the mirror, I wonder what kind of man I would see."
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