Me when I’m in my enclosure after being silly (I ate four children and a mother)
This time I made him look more normal, he still needs to somehow work in the gym. Last design will be him during the apocalypse, where the growth would morph into more arms.
today's warm up: Bless, bless, the shifting flesh (Guess whose been listening to TMA again)
Scoliosis gang rise up..!
You guys want to play a game? REBLOG and put in the tags why you follow this person
WIP animatic because I am obsessed with this game
im not the step dad i am the dad that stepped up
Our love is a painful kind, like a death from a thousand bites.
I feared to hurt you whole, so you offered for a piece.
One bite turned to two, until my stomach was half-filled with you.
My hunger never ceased, yet you let me.
Because you were kind like that.
I’m full of you.
A poem I wrote for my farcille zine ‘Devourer of My Flesh’ I also really like this illustration I made in particular.
first kiss