#my f4ce

[thewizo]

HOW IT FEELS TO LOSE YOUR F4CE

Edit: because this is blew up, don’t forget your daily clicks !

https://arab.org/click-to-help/palestine/thank-you/

(edit: thanks @kassie-splatoon for correcting my spelling lmao)

#my art #4 deserved better :( #splatoon #side order #parallel canon #agent 4 #Holy shit this popped off

[4rc4detokens]

YUCK I H4VE TO DRINK S4LINE OR SOMETHING TO GET THE T4STE OF YOUR GROSS F4CE OUT OF MY MOUTH

#ic

[roastbeastmodeonline69]

hi im awesome

#rawr #rawring 20s #scemo #emo #scene #scene revival #gatekeepercore #girlboss #angelcore #devilcore #demoncore #horns #fingerless gloves #my face #my f4ce

[cowboytatttoo]

living my best life up north

#ftm #female to male #trans #transgender #pre t #emo to the extremo #turnover #my f4ce

[foulserpent]

i was so used to seeing ur martin that i saw some other martin art and he was like a white twink and my brains gone now

#anon #what gets me is i swear to god my version is pretty close to the ing4me one. stg #hes pretty far into the 'old' scale in the presets and given the less skinny f4ci4l presets (ymmv since oblivion f4ces are all really doughy #)and his skin tone isnt NEARLY as pale as a lot of the imperial npcs

[imptweak]

i’ve gone through 40 pages of creek fics in the ao3 tag bc i have nothing better to do

#txt #this is epic because. i really like reading fics in my spare time when im not in a drawing mood #and my last fixation was sally f4ce and there were like NO sal/vis fics to read when i was bored

[icarusux]

Me 4nd $erket got together to h4ng out 4nd it DIDN'T end in 4 fi$tfight.

#* Po$t$. #Thi$ i$ revolution4ry. Unhe4rd of. #My f4ce feel$ $o unpummeled.

[hollowsart]

So, I've had a thought... What if Eldritch Spamton did initially go to the other Addisons seeking help... But they were disturbed and horrified by what he'd become. They turned him away and told him not to come back. "We don't know what you are now... But you aren't one of us... Not any more."

-smolfunnysalesman1997

[warnings: mild/moderate body horror descriptions]

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His body had been moving long before his mind clicked back.

..but was the body really his? Mangled, twisted, some joints contorted, slipping out of place, barely held together by the writhing mass inside him.. the feeling was too much for his mind to process just yet.

Trudging, hobbling, using a wall to balance himself through the back ends of the cybernetic city. Tired, trembling, tendrils spilling and curling from his shirt. An arm poorly held in place to hold the mass up inside.

The man.. now more a puppet, sought help. Help. [ [ H E L P ] ]

The light of the city gradually grew brighter and more flashy as he subconsciously dragged himself to a familiar place. A place that was safe.. Addison Alley. Bright and colorful, so full of life and joy.. he remembers this place.

The gears were turning as he cautiously peered around the darkened corner, looking around the district of shops and ads. A desperate feeling bubbling in his writhing guts, his eyes falling on familiar faces. It was the end of a cyber day, a memory flashing by his cracked lenses. They'd be going out to eat at this time, the cyber grill.. always without fail, punctuality was important.

The faces came closer, smiling and laughing, the Addisons, glowing brightly in blues, yellows, and pinks. Welcoming lights.. that turned to uncomfortable glows. The Addisons looking on in shock and horror at the sight that shuffled out to greet them.

He couldn't really move his jaw, it only hung and flapped like a broken nutcracker as he spoke. Tendrils wriggling about the whole time as his voice glitched and cracked, static and noise distorting the voice. His voice, they knew.

"[[H E L P]] P1--P1--K, BL*E-- [IT BuRN S]. [MY] F4CE.. MY MY MY MY-- B 0D Y... [MY] FRI3ND-S--"

The volume of his voice shifting uncomfortably from muffled to blaring. Trying to reach out a mangled little hand only for his pleas to be ignored. The lot simply scrambling back in horror and disgust at what they saw.

Tendrils spilling from where they ought not be, torn and burned clothes that hardly held on, familiar shapes that looked like their own but had no glow. Glasses they could not forget, cracked and crooked against the man's nose, discolored eyes staring them down from behind.

"S...S-Spam?!" The Orange one began quietly, but was interrupted by the Yellow one.

"WHAT IN QUEEN'S NAME HAPPENED TO YOU?!"

"Spamton?! That.. That can't be right..!? What are you?! Who are you?!" The Blue one piped up.

"IT'5 1T ITS M3-- I-- SP4MT-- SP4M--T0N G. G. G.-- GRGHK--!!" A violent glitch and spasm preventing him to finish his panicked reply.

"...Spamton? You..." The Pink one finally spoke, they looked sick to their stomach, "Y-You can't be.. You.. Whatever you are, you aren't him! You're no Addison..

Whatever you are, you aren't one of us. If at all you were before.. You could never be, now..!"

And like that his struggle to breathe and struggle to stand, it all came to an eerie abrupt halt. The Addisons continued to stare on in stilted terror.

Spamton's head tilted to the side, his jaw clacking with the action. All the tendrils had frozen in place when the Pink Addison's words had landed. A critical hit.

All at once the mangled puppet let out a horrible laughter. Sobs and gasps breaking in and out. The cries wracking his whole body in a disturbing display of glitches.

'My friends' Hah. That was right. They weren't his friends.. They were never his friends. He had been told that many times.. Looks as though those words were right all along. How stupid he was.. to think he had any friends at all.

Let alone anyone who would stay to help him.

Heaving now and coughing as the laughter died, he reeled himself together as best he could, looking up at the others. The perpetual mutilated smile on his face contorted into a wretched grin.

"WH0 N33DS [FRIEND5 AND FAM1LLY] !??! N0TH--1NG BUT A W4STE OF [PR0D--UCT5 AND RES0URC3S] AND PRECIOUS [[T1M3 IS M0N--EY]] !!"

With a final intense sobbing gasp he took off back into the dark of the alley. Disappearing for good.

The Addisons we're left to collect themselves and their thoughts. To continue about their night as though this whole encounter had never happened.. but that dinner outing would surely be felt with a different atmosphere all around.

That was indeed their old friend.. a horribly sickening thought to realize. Seeing him.. like that.

What in the world wide web happened to him?

#spamton #eldritch spamton #addisons #deltarune addisons #deltarune spamton #spamton g spamton #ghostie writes #that'll be a new tag why not

[kingspade]

WHAT HAPPENED TO WEARING [my F4CE] ON YOUR [Skull]!?!?

#poast #he wants the cosplayers back

[killemwithkawaii]

so uh here’s the he✨

hope you like it :]

Don’t mess with this post tumblr algorithm Sal is just holding a pillow and it’s very sweaty work sldlajfarg

Oh my OwO 💕💕💕💕💦💦💦💦 That’s hot af F4ce-chan thank you for sharing 👏👏👏

#K.E.W.K. answers #sorry steve #move im next in line uwu

[littleforestfairy]

Downtown Disney day~ ✨

#f4ce #temporary s*lfie tag cus im gonna change my tag so it doesn't appear in popularly used tags #bc i dont wanna get messages from creeps anymore

[roastbeastmodeonline69]

you will say nothing about my shirt

#im so fucking awesome #emo girl #scene kid #rawring 20s #emocore #scenecore #scemo #scemocore #emo outfit #demoncore #blood tw #itz not real but better safe than sorry #evilcore #valentin3.png #my f4ce

[cowboytatttoo]

BABY WE SHOULD'VE LEFT OUR LOVE IN THE GUTTER WHERE WE FOUND IT

#yes im in my work shirt shut up #ftm #female to male #trans #transgender #pre t #emo to the extremo #fall out boy #my f4ce

[mosstalon4]

* headcanon time! share a stim (or more) you do and a character (or more) you purroject that onto!

oh boi uh-

when im lying in bed re4l comfy 4nd soft 4nd cozy 4nd good, i do th4t thing th4t c4ts do! u know,  where they kne4d the bl4nket? i do th4t, but with my feet! s4ns does too, but only when hes 4ll bundled up in 4 bunch of bl4nkets. molly does it when shes not super fre4kin tired 4nd 4ctu4lly gets to enjoy her bed (like 4fter the museum night where she took inspir4tion from giov4nni 4nd s4id “screw this im goin to bed” inste4d of opening shop!!)

pressure stimming! sometimes i t4ke my j4cket 4nd fold it re4l tight 4g4inst me four comfy! kris 4nd dipper 4lso do th4t sometimes! so does terezi ::3

rub f4ce,, 4g4inst sofd,,,, liter4lly 4ll of them do this skdjfhskj

chew thing!! dipper, terezi, kris, not technic4lly s4ns bc he c4nt open his mouth but he does grind his teeth  together in the w4y i do to simul4te chewing when i c4nt re4lly do it. molly does it too, but not 4s much 4s the others, 4nd she doesnt e4t stupid things like the rest (ie: p4per, c4rdbo4rd, tinfoil, rootbeer c4ns, rocks sometimes, other things i prob4bly shouldnt e4t,,)

clicky cl4cky,,,, keybo4rd good! dipper, s4ns, terezi, kris, 4nd molly 4ll 4gree th4t clicky cl4cky keybo4rd good when its the right kind of clicky cl4ck bo4rd!

#i exist #starryfansquid #frend t4g #dont worry im 4 h4z4rd to my he4lth but even i know (mostly) when to dr4w the line #mostly

[coll4p2e]

im gonn4 t4ttoo 4 godd4mn 2miley f4ce on my godd4mn tongue 4nd N0 0N3 c4n 2top me

[plutoniumcybernetic]

I’M. STILL. GRINNING. LIKE. 4N. IDIOT. 4BOUT. THIS. BUT. NOW. MY. F4CE. IS. 4LL. HOT. 4ND. GLOWING.