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aramais · 1 year
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non human characters who are defined by how painfully human they are
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plantboiart · 2 months
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Hate having special interests and hyperfixations. What do you mean I get too excited and start stimming and shit when I see fanart of a deeply traumatized bug man, a guy who looks like 2-in-1 shampoo and conditioner is too fancy for him, and a fake rockstar who literally died because he was too much of a simp??? What the fuck
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scrimblosciences · 1 year
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on a scale of rand to kian how bug are you feeling today
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eyeballsoup7310 · 6 months
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I just remembered Becky has religious parents which means I get to be weird and queer about stained glass windows and bugs again
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(Sorry about the grainy quality, all of my Becky drawings get super compressed for some reason)
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trinketdrawer · 9 days
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imagine if kian didn't get spell reversed by the queen and lives. then like 20 years later he randomly turns on his car radio and explodes into webs bc evanescence's wake me up inside came on
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burning-sol · 8 months
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Written ver under the cut :)
[*intro*]
Charlie: What do you remember her looking like?
Grizzly: Well back in highschool, she had very straight long black hair.. Very, know you, like pale skin like.... *fades out*
Kian: You know, nothing changes! (she hasn't changed)
[Kiss me (kiss me), down by the broken treehouse.]
Becky: I didn't uh, I didn't know you'd be here either! I was just..back for the weekend visiting my parents.
[Swing me (swing me), upon its hanging tire.]
Becky: But uh, shit, we' got a lot of catching up to do, huh?
[Bring bring (bring bring), bring your flower hat, we'll take the trail marked on your father's map.]
Kian: 'Actually got invited to a.. You know, sort of a party for tonight if you uh wanna head over there. ..you know, with me?
[Ooo~!]
Becky: Yeah.
[Kiss me, down by the faded warnings.]
Becky: I'm... Supposed to be spending the weekend with my parents but..
Kian: Fuck it right?
[Lead me, out through the crumbling wall.]
Becky: Honestly, they're- Yeah, they're treating me like I'm um, like I'm in highschool again. *chuckles*
[Lift the barricade.]
Becky: So.. I'd really like that
[Strike up the band and make the blowflies dance..]
Kian: Alright, yeah, let's uh.. Let's fucking do it then!
[..SILVER MOON'S DARKENING...]
Kian: See where the night takes us!
Becky: Let's do it.
[..so kiss me.]
[*chipper tune plays*]
Kian: Y-Yo-u just end up wak-wa ki n g  next to some b-b-b-bodies that that that you forget in a few ho u h ours. fa ce- You know faces pass but..
Becky: ..faces pass, 《but hey you're home bound》. *she will not be leaving galloway*
[*song sounds stranger in tone*]
[Kiss me (kiss me), besides the melting tree stumps.]
Kian: I dunno ha-ha-have.... Since you've been home for the weekend,
[Kiss me (kiss me), down on the dead grey grass.]
Kian: -has anything been like weird for you like..? Anything feel strange.?
[Sniff sniff (sniff sniff), it smells so sickly sweet, but everywhere I turn there's ROTTING MEAT..]
Charlie: You can tell she's trying to play it kind of cool but li-like... She seems a little awkward about something.
Becky: Kian Stone.. You nervous?
[Ooo~!]
[Kiss me, down by the bubbling crow skulls.]
Kian: You know for old time's sake, you wanna take a walk? You know, down to Willot street? *he wants to believe*
[Kiss me, beneath the black wet chains.]
Kian: Like we used to, you know. That's kind of what I came here for if you- I-If you're-
[It's impossible..?]
Becky: Yeah!
Kian: Oh you're down? Cool!
Becky: Yeah! Okay, okay.. *she knows she shouldn't*
[I hear the voice of long-dead loved ones calling to leave quickly...]
Becky: Oh man.. Well 《at least there's one good thing》 about being back!
Kian: I'll say...
[..so kiss me.]
[*ominous interlude*]
Becky: *lets out a snicker, sounding like she's working herself up to tearing up* You know shit just happened and i i i i t kept happening and I I I.. You know, 《SIGNED ON》 with -> s o m e  th i n g <-   sh[]  y (I) shouldn't of and t h  e e n-n... I guess I got so caught up in it all.
[Kiss me (hold me), (hold me) the air got cold so quickly (kiss me).]
Becky: Eventually I- I figured it out.. But um... *she hesitates*
[Kiss me (hold me), perhaps we should go in (kiss me).]
Charlie: I-It's quiet. And you feel your eyes pull back to hers.
[Wait wait!! (WAIT WAIT)]
Becky: I didn't know you were waitin'. *she was alone*
[What was your father's name?]
Becky: I didn't know I left you waitin'...... *she lost hope*
[(KISS ME)]
[Why does this map feel just like human skin? (HOLD ME)]
Kian: *reassuring* Hey I mean.. We're here now.
[oooh...]
[KISS ME]
Charlie: She's (already dead) crying man.
Becky: *laughs full of mourning*
[HELP ME (kiss me), beside the boiling tendrils.]
Becky: I.. Even though we both have to go.. 《WHEREVER WE'RE GOING AFTER THIS》..
[HELP ME (kiss me), why do the trees have veins??]
Becky: ..I think we should make this last.
[Are there bugs on me!?? (WAIT WAIT!!!)]
Becky: I think I'm in a memory I want to be making.
[I FEEL THE OOZING CREEPING THROBBING EGGS ALL SHIFTING INSIDE ME..]
Becky: ..you know that feeling?
Kian: Yeah, uh..
[So help me.]
Kian: If you wanna run away..
[..(wait wait)....]
Kian: There's still time.
[Help me.]
Kian: ..right? (..right?)
[..(w a  i tt w a ii t.).....]
[*unsettling interlude*]
BecKY(¿): It's It's It's not all that I mean  I'm sure y ou ou ou .. I'm sure you kno o  *breathes out eerily* w w ..
[*music builds*]
Kian: Uh.. *he doesn't want to believe it*
[*bitb track is introduced, adding to the buildup*]
what remains of rebecca jones: Y-You know I.I... I I I shot my shot!! (she tried her best) *breathes out with a smile*
[*music halts on some disquietening notes*]
[*LOUD DISTORTED NOISE*]
[K I  S S   M E]
[...]
[Kiss me (kiss me), I'm feeling so much better!!]
Charlie: So she's writing this song with you and her behaviour is becoming increasingly st- r  a a n g e  as she's like [Kiss ] flitting through the [m] n n [m] n [me]  otes [Kiss me]  repeatedly and repeatedly [AND I CAN MAKE YOU STRONG] and then like  l-l--looking back to you  like [..hide hide...! (hide hide!!!)] *jumbled* noth  wrong  things were  then like  scribling  sense non on the page.
[I'LL FIND YOU SOON ENOUGH]
she made an honest mistake: This song's al(it hasn't) been inside me and [ ^.^ Your bones will harden and your skin will slough!! \(^.^)/ ] it just wants to (KIAN) GET OUT- OUT- OUT!! *she's pleading*
Kian: Like metaphorically oo o r..?
[OOOooOoOOOO~!!]
[KISS ME. YOU CAN'T ESCAPE FOREVER]
Charlie: You start to notice as you guys are kind of singing it together like testing out the..
[KISS ME. I KNOW YOU'LL LIKE THE CHANGE.]
Charlie: The lyrics and stuff and you flit back your eyes to the page she's writing on.
[THE EGGS WILL FILL YOUR VEINS. LET ME EXPLAIN A SECOND'S PAIN GIVES WAY TO PLEASURES ONLY DREAMED OF.]
Charlie: ..and it feels like the words, the letters are almost 《C CR R A W L ING》 and you blink for a second and she is [SO KISS MEEE] NOT [EE] human. [EE] SH[E] IS SOM[E]THING ELS[E].. [EEE]
[Kiss me...]
Charlie: And you blink again and once again it's you and.. Her.
[Kiss me...]
Charlie: At the base of this tree. And you blink and it's gone-
[kIsS m.e..]
Charlie: -and you just see her nice, very cute legible handwriting again.
[k..s.....e......]
[*music fades out*]
[*the music takes on a hopeful note*]
Becky: *stops his hand* Kian that's uh.. That's really good.... I'm sorry, I'm sorry.... *she leans her head against him* I'm sorry, I didn't know.. (it would turn out this way)
Forgive her: I j-just.. (wanted to be with you one last time)
[Kill me... I won't stay down much longer...]
[Kill me... I'll only wake up stronger...]
[Kill me...]
She's sorry: You know the only thing not so shitty..
[I've opened up the path..]
I'm sorry: About this 《SHITTY TOWN》..
[You'll wake up from this scary dream and laugh..]
Was you: ..is you.
[*song cuts out*]
*END.*
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s0up1ta · 7 months
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she rolan on my deep till i clickclickclickclickcli
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dawnlotus-draws · 1 year
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Bitb as tumblr posts my friend sent me <3
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YELLOW MEANS PAUSE. GREEN MEANS FUCKING G O. RED MEANS STOP. MUSTVE BEEN A HOT FUCKIN DAY. Y’ever been in a tent on a hot day? What about a tent made of meat? The air is so heavy with moisture that you could drink it, and youve been running the fuck around all day. Youre exhausted. And they ALL KNOW. The weight of just your own life is almost too heavy to carry, and theres still more to do. Just survive for me, okay?
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littlegayassbitch · 1 year
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Rolan deep my favourite lawyer <3
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wizardfrogsbutevil · 3 months
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What is it with condi characters in Charlie's campaigns and being reborn/revived in pools of blood
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red-might-be-dead · 1 month
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realisation
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plantboiart · 10 days
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In an alternate universe where all the guys survived and then have to figure out Rolan’s bug traits but Kian is the only one of them that knows anything about it since he was actually part of the hive
Rand: okay I need to ask, can you lay eggs?
Rolan: no? I’m a guy why would I-
Kian: nah dude Rolan’s a worker he’s infertile
Rand: …
Rolan: …
Kian: …what?
Rolan: what the FUCK do you mean I’m infertile???
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enby-ralsei · 1 year
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Kian's style is so outrageous because he doesn't want to be recognized outside of work. He wears a suit to work, a clean low ponytail, making exchanges and dealing with finances. He wears jackets with vibrant prints, and no shirt, and tight pants, and high heeled boots outside of work, going to bars, picking up gigs.
If someone recognized him at a gay bar, his career would be over. He would have to go back to being a starving artist, and creativity can't thrive if you can't eat. So he lets his hair down, teases his bangs, puts on makeup, turns himself into the man he wants to be. And at the end of the night he washes it off, combs his hair smooth, and makes sure that the evidence can't be seen the next day in the office.
In Galloway, they can't ruin his career. They can hurt him in other ways, but he still has his living. He still has money to live off of and can still pursue his dreams. And Rand and Rolan would never care about how he looks, not in any way that matters. He's a rockstar, of course he has that same ostentatious look to him that he had in high school.
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eyeballsoup7310 · 10 months
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Happy pride month they put blood in the water to turn the frickin bugs gay
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scrimblosciences · 1 year
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someone: what’s your favorite type of bug?
me, subconsciously: lawyer
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