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PAPER ✈ PLANE 


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princess-of-purple-prose:

tiabwwtws-art:

A transparent, colored drawing of Jon covered in eyes. He's wearing shorts and a dark green t-shirt with a white cat silhouette and text reading "CAT-ASTROPHE".

Spooky scary eye man haunts your dreams

[ID: Art of Jon Sims against blank white space. He is a thin brown man with long hair. Almost every inch of his body is covered in staring eyes; he has no facial features, only more eyes that all appear to be looking directly at the viewer. He is wearing shorts and an oversized T-shirt that says “cat-astrophe” with a silhouette of a cat beneath it. / End ID]

atlas-of-galaxies:

if jonny won’t write the flesh attack on the institute then i will

[ID: A long comic of The Magnus Archives, done in grayscale tones.

The first few panels show a shut office door, with only Basira’s head (covered with her hijab) visible in the corner. The door opens, and Martin enters. Basira emits two exclamation marks but stays silent as he turns to one side to place some files in a shelf, the glare of his glasses obscuring his eyes.

Finally, Basira says, “Long time no see.” Martin’s eyes appear as he startles violently and drops the files. Martin shouts, “Oh Jesus—Christ, do you get a kick out of this or something?!”

The camera pans to Basira, who is lounging back in a chair, holding a small book in her hands. She says, “What do you mean?” Martin answers from off screen, “Gh… never mind. What are you doing here, Basira?”

Basira looks up, closing her book with a snap. She says, “I thought you might show up here sooner or later. Figured I’d pass the time in a room I knew you frequent.”

Martin furrows his eyebrows, a small anger symbol appearing next to his head as he says, “Great. So, what now? What’s so important you’d spend all your free time waiting around for me?”

The camera zooms out to show the whole room. Martin is sweating slightly, having regained the files he dropped. Basira leans further back in the chair, raising her eyebrows. She pauses before asking, “How’s Peter Lukas?”

Martin narrows his eyes, a single sweat drop on his cheek as he says, “…He’s fine.” Basira tosses her hands up innocently and says, “Good, good.” Then there is a panel of her sitting up, staring into space, before the camera zooms back out to a view over Martin’s shoulder. Basira inquires with her arms crossed and eyebrows raised curiously, “Feeling… lonely at all?”

Martin reacts with sharp anger and snaps, “Oh for—is that what this is all about?! You think I’m one of his lackeys now?”

Basira looks down, her eyebrows drawing together. She says, “You are his assistant. I just need to know you aren’t…” A shot of her looking to the side, a drop of sweat falling from her cheek. “Compromised.”

The camera pans up to the ceiling. There’s an air vent through which some darker shades are showing, possibly larger slits, possibly something else. Off screen, Martin shouts, “Compromised?! Basira, we’re all compromised! We’re all trapped here!” Basira answers, “Fine. Then I need to know if I can trust you.”

Martin looks shocked for a second, maybe worried. Then he looks away and says, “I don’t know. Melanie sure doesn’t.”

Basira looks unimpressed, a small anger symbol next to her head as she says, “That’s not an answer.” Martin snaps, “I said I don’t know!!”

He spreads his arms and shouts, “Yes!!” Then deflates and scratches the back of his head, saying, “Err—maybe?” Finally, he raises his hands in a conciliatory posture as he says, “Look, I just need to stay close to Peter to figure out what he’s up to—”

The door clicks open. Basira and Martin both look startled, sweating slightly, as Melanie pokes her head in.

The camera pans to behind Melanie’s head as she looks at the two of them. Basira rises from her chair and says, “…Need something?” Martin just looks at Melanie with a worried expression and silence.

Two panels close in on Melanie’s face. It’s possible to see that her eyes, unlike Basira’s and Martin’s, contain a hint of red. Melanie says, “Heard yelling.” She turns her head slightly and scowls: “Thought there might be a fight.”

Martin turns to the side and says, sweating profusely now, “N-no, there isn’t.” A smaller panel of Basira adds with a small smile, “Not physically at least.”

The camera zooms back out to show Melanie turning to exit back into the corridor, wearing a bitter smile. She says, “Heh. Not for long if I stick around.”

Martin stares after her, saying, “Wh…” Then his eyes widen as he cries, “Melanie, wait!!” He exits after her into the corridor, the door swinging closed behind him as he says to her departing figure, “Just hold on…”

Melanie glances back at him, her eyes obscured by the hair that falls in front of her face. She growls, “Leave me alone, Martin…”

Martin says with a concerned expression, “I… I don’t want to fight, Melanie. Things are already hard enough, infighting isn’t going to help—”

There is a shot just of Melanie’s eyes, narrowed in anger, before she wheels and shouts in all caps, “Oh, piss off!” Then: “Since when do you—”

Martin says, “Huh…?” as he backs away from Melanie, who is approaching him step by step. Melanie continues, “—have the right to preach to me?”

The camera focuses on Melanie as she looks up at Martin, whacking her hand over her heart. She says, “You betrayed my trust! You don’t get to talk down to me like you’re the one who’s high and mighty!”

Martin says with a confused and worried expression, “What are you—”

Melanie snaps, “You promised me!” She flings a hand out, the background fading to show Jon lying comatose in a hospital bed while Melanie and Martin stand next to him. Melanie says with tears in her eyes, “After we saw what happened to—to Jon and Daisy and Tim you promised we could kill Elias!!”

The camera fades back in to show Martin staring ahead with a blankly horrified expression as Melanie continues, “Only for you to go behind my back and get him arrested like a coward!!”

Martin looks away from Melanie as he says desperately, “I—it was too risky! We still don’t know if killing Elias would have killed us too!”

Melanie takes another step towards Martin. She shouts, “I don’t care!! At least there was a chance!!” In the foreground, a piece of wood in the floor pries away, and a claw with four fingers reaches upward. Neither Martin nor Melanie notice.

Melanie looks down at her feet, shaking. She says, “But now we’re all trapped here—” Another step forward. “And it’s all—” She grabs Martin by the collar. “Your—” The camera zooms out to show her shouting into Martin’s face, “Fault!”

In the space between panels, someone shouts, “Guys!!” Martin and Melanie both glance away, eyes wide. Then they startle apart as two bangs resound in the space between them. Martin says, “Jesus—” and Melanie says, “Basira?! What the hell—”

The camera zooms out further to show Basira at the end of the hallway, surrounded by unidentifiable smears of flesh on the floor. She raises a gun in Martin and Melanie’s direction and shouts, “Hey!” Then the camera cuts to her expression, terrified and sweating, as she continues, “We have a bit of a problem!!”

Martin and Melanie both stare at her in incomprehension, even as in the background, something huge looms over them. Then they turn to look, and the camera zooms out with them.

Jared Hopworth, in all his five-armed jeans-clad glory, is at the end of the hallway, action lines radiating out of him. Two tiny bullet holes on one of his biceps are seeping blood, but they don’t appear to have affected him at all.

The camera turns back to Martin and Melanie. Melanie is smiling with an expression both terrified and delighted as she unfolds a small knife in her hand with a “shing!” Martin whispers, “oh shit.” End ID]

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Uewatsu

Illustration done as a single cover for KC psych rock band Myco. Decomposition is a lovely thing.


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crtastrophe:

a mask for the warden of the substation

(paper mache pulp, air-dry clay, acrylics)

coelasquid: All 24 pages of Pipeburn in the first chapter on slipshine are completely body horror frcoelasquid: All 24 pages of Pipeburn in the first chapter on slipshine are completely body horror fr

coelasquid:

All 24 pages of Pipeburn in the first chapter on slipshine are completely body horror free fluffy cyberpunk romance, but I have a few little extra freebies planned to flesh out the world/characters some more, this particular one featuring a spooky nightmare surgeon and the origin behind a few of Gray’s more obvious scars.

If you wanna see these updates before they go public, I post them for anyone pledging any amount on patreon.

Little Pipeburn bonus freebie, please mind all the appropriate warnings about surgery and body horror if you aren’t into that (the slipshine chapter doesn’t include anything like that, in case you were worried)


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Ectober day 27/28 burial/rot

Their hearts were bleeding for different stuff, let’s wonder why

One held his dreams between his hands along with his heart, so thight his dreams turned into power, in a dormant town he saw a sweet prince immune to his eternal dream, he gave away his heart to the prince only to find it broken in a lonely aftermath

The other always felt different, always uncomfortable in a body that doesn’t feel right, he wanted to be perfect as what his heart told him, not as what everyone else told him, he bleed his heart longing for a wish upon a dead star that heard his call, the dead star asked him for his wish, immediately the boy said he wanted to be perfect…, the monster smiles as it ruffles his hair

-Oh Danny…, but you are already perfect-

His wish was granted but he had to pay the greatest price…

The next one was trapped in shadows of a dark godness, claiming blood she turned a hero into a servant who could not scape his fate as day an night get him closer to the breaking point, until a new beast arrived… The monster felt the shadows pain, so they split it in two, their hearts will both turn into roars when the time comes…

The final one trusted too much, so much he didn’t saw the monster roaming around him, although the monster loved to have a brother, as everything else in life, anything can’t last forever when you drawn it in jaws and oil, even so he said good bye with the monster in his final thoughts

-I trust you… -

Void Danny- idk who did him

Silent hills specter, the drawned- by me

Trans Danny- fandom headcanon

Ectober day 25/26 Headstone/autopsy

One is a shadow roaming through his own headstone, waiting for a recognition of the decaying corpse they found mimicking the original one, it’s bones were visible, his eyes no longer there as a price for his Freedom, he feels the hatred, he hates the fake smiles, a part of him, dead and feral want to stay away and live as a real ghost

Other feeds of the smiles, oh the smiles…, great and small, every single one can make the place go round and round, you can make an autopsy of what a good smile can tell of a person, he loves it, almost as much as serving a master

The final one dug his own grave, confused and alone he held the ropes only to find them cut, he will miss them, but not as much as the power he has now, headstones remain quiet don’t they?

He will find the 3 of them with a bloodlust, one will perish, one will regret, one will suffer, he wants them all to obey

Clown Danny by- @letswonderspirit

Circus freak Danny by- @anthropwashere

Reaper in control by me

Danny was flying around the sky trying to calm down after the rampage between his parents, his stomach growling loudly since he has not eaten a single thing, since the food yet again is not edible in his house, he can´t help but think about what it could have been if this cursed hollyday didn´t exist at all.


Flying faster and faster finally an scream distracted him from his thoughts, jumping straight to action with certain bad feeling about this since there are no ghost attacks this day because of the ghost zone trouce.

Once he reached certain distance he could see a little boy around 10 years old running as if his life depended on it, for Danny this was… strange… He follows the kid, it was not so hard for him to reach him and ask.

-Hey buddy…, why are you not at home?-

The ghost boy asked, but the only thing the scared boy could say was…

-They are coming!, They knew what I did, they…-

Suddenly a chain reached the kids leg making him fall and begining to be dragged, Danny quickly took the boy between his arms, the chain was pulled with great force to drag both boys towards an strange silouette sorrounded by snow…, Danny only could see two red eyes glowing  menacingly and two big horns.

-Let go!-

The ghost boy shoot a ghost ray but the creature couldn´t care less, with a final jerk of the chain it finally took the kid away from Danny´s grasp, with a final cry for help he looked helpless as he saw how this thing broke the kid´s neck with a raw crunch, the hero droped on his knees as he sobbed silently in complete shock, he never saw something killing an human being.

The strange creature walked towards him, the snow ceased a little letting him see a beast with black fur, two big horns, a lions tail and hooves nstead of feet under a dark blue coat.

-why?!-

The ghost boy demanded with two glowing green eyes looking at the beast with a furious glare, the creature just said.

-I´m not taking you, your actions are stronger than a spirit…-

It left a black bell on the floor in front of him but Danny finally.. snapped…, he kicked the bell

-he was just a kid!-

The creature said in a calmed tone.

-don´t make them come…-

Danny took him by the collar and shouted.

-I don´t care!, he was just a kid, how could you…?-

The atmosphere got hevier as a purple mist surrounded them, Danny turned back to see a woman with black hair and dress, white skin and red eyes getting closer with a creature on all fours chained and blindfolded looking like an human in mid transformation between a canine creature, it´s bones could be heard cracking as it strugles to walk besides it´s master grunting  in pain and disconfort, Danny flinched as the woman pointed at him and said.

-Merry christmas…-

She let go of the creature´s chain, making it run wildly towards the ghost boy even in it´s agony, Danny by instinct flew away from it, the creature roared as it tried to catch it´s prey scent but the pain of it´s methamorphosis made it fall down on the snow and scream in pain, the ghost boy could scape safely, the other creature looked at the agonizing creature and the lady in black.

-this can´t work out…, he is just a kid…, he can´t even hunt…-

He claimed pointing at the creature in fetal position crying and whinning at the same time, the woman looked down at it and said.

-It just needs some time to be ready, I´ll have a weapon… or he will die…-

She pulled the chain as if this creature was just a dog, it tries with all his might to get up like a human, but his spine doesn´t work that way anymore, so it walks on all fours yet again to follow it´s master, almost looking fully formed into a mixture between a wolf, a bat and a snake.

The other creature looks away as it takes between his arms the child the ghost boy was trying to protect, he doesn´t know what to think, he walks behind the woman towards a portal to Krampus next naughty kid on his list…

hashtag-art:Ectober Week, Day 5: Orb/Reanimationwhat if ectoplasm…..but make it lava lamphashtag-art:Ectober Week, Day 5: Orb/Reanimationwhat if ectoplasm…..but make it lava lamphashtag-art:Ectober Week, Day 5: Orb/Reanimationwhat if ectoplasm…..but make it lava lamphashtag-art:Ectober Week, Day 5: Orb/Reanimationwhat if ectoplasm…..but make it lava lamp

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Ectober Week, Day 5: Orb/Reanimation

what if ectoplasm…..but make it lava lamp


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everythingstarstuff:Artwork: Daniel Andersson

everythingstarstuff:

Artwork: Daniel Andersson


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Decided I might as well track small ideas for reverse au headcanons. These aren’t all of them though. Maybe if I ever make a ref sheet I’ll write them all down…
Coraline:

-Combat mostly consists of getting people off guard with false body language I’m thinking.

-Shapeshifter, as was the Beldam, but with much less experience in comparison. Thus, she has a nice suit of armor to help her keep a human shape when overly stressed or just feeling extreme emotions in general.

-Problem is, when it gets so bad, it all kinda explodes out the head. (below the cut off, cw: Body Horror)

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synapse-retrogenesis:

friends that get you injected with every disease possible if you look them in the eyes

hey yall did you miss me (context: they got super hella drunk at the club and it just Escalated)hey yall did you miss me (context: they got super hella drunk at the club and it just Escalated)hey yall did you miss me (context: they got super hella drunk at the club and it just Escalated)hey yall did you miss me (context: they got super hella drunk at the club and it just Escalated)hey yall did you miss me (context: they got super hella drunk at the club and it just Escalated)

hey yall did you miss me (context: they got super hella drunk at the club and it just Escalated)


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