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cassandraillustrates · 11 months

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When you make a wrong turn

#silent hill #halftones #unironically a fear of mine #I love silent hill but keep it to the game lol #welcome to silent hill

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getoutofmytown · 2 years

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Chapter 21: Men, Start Your Engines; In Three, Two--

Beyond the perimeter of Old Silent Hill, Bachman met Bradbury Street. Upon entry they evidently crossed an invisible wall, for their initial step into the neighborhood brought them into ongoing snowfall. The men came to a mutual standstill in the crossroad. Harry had been right. James gawked at the puffy flakes drifting to the earth from a low, grey sky. When Harry’d described it James had believed him. He also thought he was full of shit, and had been prematurely sour that it’d likely been a one-time event specifically for Harry. But no: he stood in snow, and its natural beauty didn’t deserve to be here.

He wanted to say something. Nothing in particular lay on his tongue but he felt the need to say something, and he looked at Harry for inspiration.

There was a man beside him whose tired eyes were closed and had a faint smile resting upon his lips. Snowflakes passed over his cheeks and collected on his hair, never staying for long, while white dusted his shoulders and tumbled down his back. James found himself studying his profile, feeling like he’d only now noticed the incline of his forehead, the beak-like arch of his nose, the elfin point of his ear. There were many things about the veteran he hadn’t seen until the past couple hours; it was as though he were meeting Harry for the first time all over again.

The snow fell in Old Silent Hill, and Harry Mason had once found peace in its silence, his face turned to the sky.

James felt like he was witnessing a re-enactment of a historical event. Seventeen years ago Harry lost his daughter here. Seventeen years ago he also took repose in the streets of Old Silent Hill and let the snow take him someplace soothing amidst a nightmare world. Seeing the way Harry truly seemed to be at ease in it and made jealousy tingle within James. He’d never found something like that for himself in his foggy dungeon. He wondered what Harry must’ve looked like those many years past, taking respite in improbable snow; or what he looked like then at all.

Harry sucked in a breath and opened his eyes. He twisted the pipe in his hands and smiled at James. “Pretty, huh? Home sweet home.”

“Yeah.”

“Isn’t it just fucking nuts?” He laughed and looked down, scuffing at the snow that never melted and never piled on inches. “Man. I can’t believe I miss this sometimes. I can’t believe I’m happy to see it, and I think that makes it exponentially worse. Whew. Alright,” he declared, clearing the moment to get back to business. “Let’s take a literal walk down memory lane, shall we?”

10/3/22 - happy third anniversary, Get Out Of My Town. you are the love of my life, the bane of my existence, and every last shining shred of my soul. 🥚💖🙏

thank you EVERYONE who has ever peeked at my writing, ever clicked the link, ever read a sentence of GOOMT. no matter how much i complain, i am every day THRILLED and blessed to get to share this ongoing behemoth of a story with you. it means everything to me to know that my fun and fancy has become the fun and fancy of others, too.

heres to many chapters, many months, and many years more of not only GOOMT, but of friendships, growth, and learning. i love you all so very, very much.

onward and upward into the fog!

don’t touch that dial, now; we’re just getting started..

#harry mason #james sunderland #silent hill #silent hill 2 #my art #c: harry #c: james #welcome to silent hill #snow that never melts and never piles on inches #i got a letter #art #isn't this cheryl's sketchbook? this picture.. it's me.#(pictured: shitloads of symbolism and shameless and gratuitous self-indulgence. i am shaking my own hand)

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scurybooween · 1 year

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SILENT HILL by blake austin // loudmouth threads

#Blake Austin #Loudmouth Threads #Silent HIll #horror #horror game #horror art #playstation #silent hill II #nurse #pyramid head #welcome to silent hill #robbie the rabbit #shiba #headphones #survival horror

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6soul6sucker6 · 1 year

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wiltkingart · 10 months

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a terrifying presence has entered the room

(bloody ver. under the cut)

#im sorry and / or you're welcome #crow mauler #pyramid head #fear and hunger #silent hill #sh2 #horror #digital #fanart #original art #obligatory i liked funger before it was cool but i've been enjoying seeing all the new fanart #and am now brave enough to send this out into the wild :) hi

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tomb-bloom-noctem · 4 months

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I am not immune to stories about a strange little town (usually in the pacific northwest) full of secrets.

#gravity falls #twin peaks #life is strange #alan wake #welcome to night vale #wayward pines #grimm #silent hill #stranger things

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skelinor · 3 months

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popipopipo pyramid head!

#hatsune miku #silent hill #pyramid head #art #artists on tumblr #my art #fanart #procreate #oc #illustration #digital art #bet you didn't expect to cross off your “hatsune miku x silent hill crossover” bingo square today #you're welcome

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pollsfromtheotherside · 29 days

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edit: I lied. Temp will be in Celcius cause that's easier to math

#gravity falls #twin peaks #welcome to nightvale #silent hill #spooky month #poll

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smolljester · 15 days

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playing Silent Hill 2 w my friends while it's late at night has one of two results: laughing at everything because it's late, or being scared of everything because it's late. there's no in between.

#silent hill #silent hill 2 #welcome back to jester's random thoughts

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heather-garland · 2 years

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the game ever

speedpaint here

#silent hill #silent hill 2 #james sunderland #maria silent hill #sh2 #silent hill fanart #anyway. in case anyone was wondering which is my favourite game :-)#tag of torture #im should slep but im not slep. i rushed home to finish this because it has really overstayed its welcome in my wips folder #oh my god whenever a drawing takes me more than 2 hours i start despising it....

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getoutofmytown · 11 months

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Chapter 25: Pretty Women

Suddenly, a putrid smell wafted into his (Harry) nose on the approach to the event room. Harry scrunched his face and pulled his sweater collar to cover his nose and mouth. He proceeded cautiously into the enormous room, sweeping his flashlight to and fro.

Then he saw it, and heard it, and stopped dead in his tracks.

Harry immediately noticed that this was something brand new. A non-person stood dimly bathed in the flashlight’s beam near the other end of the conference hall. The monstrosity had its back to him, swaying listlessly on thin, stringy legs of ripped flesh and pockets of exposed bone. It breathed hard, popping breaths into the corner it faced. One lungful was evidently too much effort for it and the body shook with the force of the following cluster of coughs. Something splashed the ground, then the sticky gasping resumed.

The thing stood in a puddle of black, syrupy ichor collected from the veins of ooze that ran down its gangly, naked body. Anything that could possibly be called skin on its foul body looked to have been carelessly scorched; though now, it was too wet to be crisp. There were patches of grey between the char, thin and light enough to see a root system of green beneath. Every time it hacked, the passion of it spurred more of that liquid nastiness seemingly originating from its head to flow over its knobby, protruding spine and suctioned ribcage. Any of the rips in its soggy husk gave shelter to the dribbles that sought it. On limp arms stripped of its skin like the sleeves cut off from a t-shirt, blood glistened amongst the black slime coating the muscle beneath. The entirety of this crude mockery of a human was wet either by black sap, blood, or.. or, Harry didn’t want to know.

Unsurprisingly, the thing was grotesque - an attribute that went without saying around these parts. Maddeningly, this abomination too kept with the theme of fire and water. But above all that, the first thing Harry had truly noticed was that it was tall. From his standpoint across the floor, he tried to gauge the height despite the creature being hunched over. During his calculations the ogre rocked on its bony legs, another round of coughing turning into dry heaving. The sound engaged Harry’s weak gag reflex and he threw his arm over his mouth to both control and hopefully stifle the noise in time.

The fiend turned its head. Harry caught a look at its profile, then the rest of its foul existence when it twisted its body in his direction. On its revolting head, its features appeared to be melting right off the skull beneath clumps of greasy black hair. Mushy skin drooped from its splotchy brow, weighing down the eye sockets and slouching off the cheekbones. From its open jaw dripped yellowed, diluted pus that bubbled on its rotten teeth whenever it exhaled, making gargled snarls sound like muttering. The horror of it peaked when Harry realized that this thing was supposed to be a woman. Her deflated breasts sagged on her visible rib cage above an enormous belly bulging and sloshing from her midsection, reminding Harry of a water balloon and fit to burst at any moment.

Her attention seemed to be drawn by the flashlight. As she fully faced him, her gurgling became harsher and her dripping brow lowered. Harry immediately clapped his hand over the white glow. He held his breath. The sudden darkness seemed to briefly confuse her, and by the sound of her coarse breathing, she’d lost interest and turned away again.

Harry, as silently as possible, began to back up, slowly turned heel, and quickly fled. He released the beam to guide his way back, and when his feet hit marble, he stopped short to tread more carefully across the floor.

James was as he left him, seated on the steps and absorbed in the old notes. He startled when Harry set a heavy hand on his shoulder and frowned up at him and the universal signal to keep quiet. Harry leaned in close to his ear. “There’s something in the event room down here,” he muttered. “It’s new. We should move somewhere else. If we can avoid it and get out of here in the morning without pissing it off, I think that’d be a really, really good idea.”

commissioned art by Mandy (twitter)

#welcome to silent hill #osh: monsters #others' art #commissioned art #this is a commissioned piece #traditional art #c: pregnant monster #(actual name tbd lol)#goomt #tw: pregnancy

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canyouescape · 4 months

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HELLO. IM KINDA NEW HERE ON TUMBLR SO LET ME INTRODUCE MYSELF :3

My name is Simon/Jade! It doesn’t matter what you call me! My pronouns are He/They/it and I’m non binary! 😸 I REALLY LOVE THE SHIP HEIMES :3 🫶

(Not my video btw-) edit belongs to : Heimdaddy on TikTok :3)

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