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niqhtmeep · 6 months
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Super lazy drawing but.. thimnking about him… scary man 🫶
promise to post something of real substance soon!! I hope.. 😭🫶
Devil Eyes belongs to @naffeclipse !!!
And you can laugh A spineless laugh We hope your rules and wisdom choke you Now we are one in everlasting peace
We hope that you choke, that you choke We hope that you choke, that you choke We hope that you choke, that you choke
-Exit Music (For a Film) - Radiohead
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j-eazz · 7 days
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you got the devil in your eyes ❤️‍🔥
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naffeclipse · 10 months
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Just realizing that the fact that there exists an “Angel Eyes” Eclipse implies the existence of either a more foreboding or comically innocent version of him called “Devil Eyes”
oh, Lumi, you just unleashed something devasting
As entertaining as a detective Eclipse would be, innocent and way in over his head when it comes to dealing with a mob boss Y/N who just so happens to find him devilishly handsome and too clever for his own good, I'm thinking of something worse than a mob boss.
As a young rookie cop, you are attempting to put out so many fires in the city. The crime rate is abysmal. The politicians are running on fumes and bribes. The police force is barely hanging on through constant corruption. Animatronics are still considered inhuman, unalive, objects to be owned and used, and disposed of. You're hoping that the laws declaring animatronic rights will pass soon.
Murders happen every single day in a city racked with gangs, crime lords, and thieves. You and a few other officers are tasked with dealing with a particular crime scene. It's not unusual for a politician to get assassinated, but there's something particularly brutal about the killing that sits in your stomach wrong—there was blood everywhere.
Then another important person gets knocked off, the carnage grisly and crimson, then another, and another. You can't shake how savage the murders are.
High-ranking officials start having you and other cops stand as bodyguards, taking them where they need to go, standing outside their meeting doors and on the street of their homes at night.
The killings keep happening. You learn of police officers who were standing watch were gutted, too. Slained just as well as the intended target.
You do your job, but you don't like it. You became a cop to help the city. This wasn't what you had in mind, much less babysitting powerful and possibly corrupted individuals that you despise.
That's how you confront him.
Late one evening, sitting in a squad car with a fellow policeman, you two keep each other awake with small talk until you hear the faintest scream. You both take off, and you take the back of the house. When you enter the gauche kitchen, there's a cook animatronic knocked to the ground. You stop to speak to the poor robot, her optics fuzzy until you offer a helping hand and get her back onto her wheels.
Before you can send her somewhere safe, a cold shudder rolls down your spine, as if someone were walking on your grave. You whirl around to find a towering figure at the far end of the room, dark and threatening. Black optics with pinpricks of electric yellow peer at you in judgment. The devilish eyes startle your soul.
You yell out commands to stop but the animatronic—you realize—doesn't head and disappears deeper into the house.
You give chase. You hear a gunshot upstairs and a shout from your partner. When you reach the second landing, you lift your gun to take aim, but a large fist clamp around your own. You fire once, hitting nothing. You're thrown against the wall, dangling by the wrists under the looming killer. Sharp rays, burgundy and royal blue, circle his face plate, splattered in bright blood.
It's too late. It's too late for the politician, it's too late for your partner, and it's too late for you.
He takes your gun and drops it far away. His staggering height gives no hope that you can fight him off, and already, he has you pinned. You simply hope that it will be quick, painless, but your heart sinks when he lifts a hand to your throat. His optics glint. You close your eyes.
A cold, slick finger tilts your chin up. He commands you to look at him, and you aversely obey. The optics scan your face. You wonder if he takes a sick pleasure from causing harm. You loathe that he most likely finds fear in your eyes but you are determined to not make a sound.
"Officer," he says in a cold, dark voice that spears your heart. He studies the badge on your chest, reading your last name etched in brass. You clench your fists, still suspended by his one large hand.
"Who are you?" you demand.
He doesn't answer. He cocks his head with a flash of sharp teeth in a metallic grin. When he drops you, you nearly crumple to the ground. You're aware of the blood underneath your chin where he had touched you. When you try to reach for your handcuffs, he's already down the stairs and out the door, fleeing the murders. Trembling, you fumble for your gun, but you find the clip gone.
The killer animatronic left you alive.
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theostrophywife · 6 months
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bonus content for devil eyes. this is exactly how i pictured theo in the speakeasy.
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welcominthehell · 5 months
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rosemoofin · 1 year
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beautifulliex · 8 months
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immaginaryartist · 11 days
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new flashes ♡ follow me on instagram and go get that tattoo ;)
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myabarsik · 1 year
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Hi, my name is Veronika:) nice to meet you
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niqhtmeep · 9 months
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Hey… pspsps…
guess what
I’ve got an actual animatic up my sleeve
coming to theaters soon/hj
wdym you don’t like creepy stalking serial killer men?/j
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naffeclipse · 3 months
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Hey there! I just wanted to share that I absolutely adore your Devil's Eyes AU. It's such a fascinating concept, and I wish it was more talked about.
I love the idea of psychological horror, and how darkly themed it is, The way Eclipse messes with reader is simply scrumptious!
Also, I've noticed that Eclipse has only messed with reader psychologically, but has he ever tried to physically harm them? I would love to hear more about this AU!
Heya, babe! Ah, thank you! It's been a hot minute since it's been brought up! The AU is very fun to play with it.
Eclipse has never sought to necessarily harm them just for the sake of it. Pain is for punishment. He has his purpose for it, but he doesn't usually see a reason fit enough to inflict that on the reader.
He does manhandle them roughly at times. He pulls them unwillingly into his lap, pinches their cheek to jiggle their face and watch their grimace, and grabs their jaw in a crushing vice when they need to be quiet and listen.
That said, he will hurt them when necessary. It's like breaking a stallion—they need to learn to yield. If they act outright against his wishes or he has to physically restrain them, there will be bruises and reminders. There might be a cut when they reached too quickly for a knife to defend themselves. He avoids it when possible because he still likes them soft and undamaged, but he's not against tough love.
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rosesforsarang · 5 months
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welcominthehell · 6 months
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tar-dar · 1 year
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NEW EDIT!!!!!
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