And He Was Nice To You! Not Like He Tried To Kill You Guys Or Anything-

Well anyway! Remember what I told you yesterday ? :3

Hmm, enlighten me cause I don’t remember doing anything :)

You literally unleashed a raptor version of Circubit.

Iris is is bastard in the original show so why not, Some how that Bastardness gets increased in this AU. Instead of almost directly killing people, Iris goes a more cruel way, just constantly being a lurking presence to whoever he’s stalking, but somehow making sure it’s only the target that can see him, so the said individual is constantly on edge and looks insane to any who’s around them, hell the bastard won’t let the victim sleep during this time, and once the person is at their breaking point he makes sure to draw out their death so slowly, making sure they’re actually able to watch)

He has a permanent smile on his face, and while being tall, can easily fit in someone’s home if he crouched, we gives off an eerie image to anyone watching him, he has long clear and you can see his ribs through his flesh and not to mention, if he opens his mouth wide enough, he has more eyes that can basically drain someone fo their sight and ability to move while keeping them alive, leaving them to starve alone….. not to mention he taunts the victim with killing their loved one’s closest to them

RAHGAHG I'M HAPPY WITH HIM

The bones were very fun to draw and O couldn't resist doodling him some more.

Drawing him felt like making a creepypasta 😭 I mean this in the best way possible- Ironic how I had the hardest time trying to make the most symmetrical guy, symmetrical 💀 (Asymmetry is literally my whole brand so that was hard for me)

Close ups under tag

Uni: No need

*she smashes it on the floor, breaking the hardened candy off*

Uni: is something wrong?

...You have to help me get that tree back before Boss finds out.

Entry 5:……..Encounter

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I’m sorry, I-i didn’t know to how to start…..

…..how to explain what happened today at the scene……….I’m still…I don’t…..

…..that warning didn’t prepare us enough….nor warn us enough…..’cruel, sadistic…animalistic’ that has to be the worse downplay of whatever the hell I saw………..

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…my team had been dispatched to a small home….from our quick briefing….we were told a guy lived there…..alone……….he hadn’t been seen leaving the house for over a week….no lights turned on……and the house seemed to give an eerie feeling every time it was passed by….as his neighbors reported……

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When my team got there…….it was about 7 pm…I believe….doesnt matter….we knocked in the door a couple of times………no answer…..by this time I was already thinking this was going to be like the other previous scenes we had been to before …………by god I was wrong…..I was… SO WRONG….. …

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We barged into the house, I couldn’t smell anything…….calmed my nerves a little…..I actually began to gain SOME hope……that this was something normal…….

Started with the downstairs…….everything was in a good condition…….i didn’t feel like anything was wrong……my partner…Maria….looked uneasy….she expressed that it felt like this all had been moved to give the illusion that everything had been normal….now don’t get me wrong….i had that same feeling…but Maria has been known to be paranoid…..sometimes jumping to conclusions even when the evidence contradicts it………….so…..at the time….i dismissed it without a thought…..I SHOULDNT HAVE DONE THAT……I SHOULDVE LISTENED…..

Then we moved to upstairs…………..I started to believe what my Partner had said…….cause upstairs was an absolute wreck…….like someone had trashed the entire place……..all the lights were off…………but what really caught our attention…….a metallic smell that literally assaulted us when we got close……..I grimaced….feeling like I already knew what was to come……

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It was like all time stopped the moment I even put a foot in that room……..the amount of blood that PAINTED, that room was unbearable, I felt my dinner almost come up my throat….there was no signs of struggle….almost as if the guy had been ambushed while he was sleeping………..when I got closer to the bed………I could tell something was still there….still alive…….but when I lifted the sheets..he………

I wish I didn’t….I wish I didn’t….I wish I Didn’t….I Wish I Didn’t….. I WISH I DIDNT

…….I……I could hardly look at him…..or what was left of him…….something had eaten a good portion of his face……..I could literally see the fucking skull of the poor guy….the left over flesh hardly kept his jaw close………his eyes were blood shot……the eyelids were ripped off……it didn’t get better when I moved the rest of the sheet…………abdomen….just torn open for everyone to see……….the legs were just….gone…..eaten……..probably targeted in order to ensure he could go nowhere to plead for help……………I’d would’ve love to think this guy was dead……but…

He…He was still alive…..breathing….continuing his agonizing existence………..I could hear sputtering from the blood in his punctured lungs……his eyes were moving frantically…………….a sickening squelch coming from the exposed flesh each time they faced a different direction…

My partner had stepped outside to vomit…she wasn’t prepared for this… I…wasn’t prepared for this….I remember almost paling when his eyes snapped onto me….he attempted to talk to me……..say something…..anything…..that could convey his words……all he did was cough up blood instead………..I could’ve imagined he was asking for help….to be put out of his misery………..but no…he had focused his attention on the wall that was behind me………I didn’t understand at that moment………..until my partner had pulled her gun from the holster, her eyes wide, frantic, fearful……….she was breathing rapidly……….i thought she was pointing at me…….but when i took a closer look….she was aiming behind me………………………I remember freezing…………..turning around………..and…..

One of those damned things from the Government warning stared right back at me………it had a Sphere for a head……pink skin…….but…all I can remember is that face……that smile………..those eyes……….two wide for a normal humanoid creature………it had been… STANDING THERE……for the entire time I was in the room……..stood completely still….making sure to stay eerily quiet as to not give up its position…………this thing had to be……huge…..as it head to stay crouch just to fit in the room……..my partner yelled at this thing to put its hands up……….it didn’t move……she tried again……still no movement……all it did was stare at me….and me alone…..that’s when I began to hear harsh snapping from its jaw….it’s skin stretched as its jaw opened beyond what it was supposed to be……it’s black eyes rolled backwards as a….a second pair of jaws…….came forward….with more jagged needle like teeth……..I wanted to move…….but I couldn’t stop staring………my partner fired at it, but the bullets didn’t seem to do nothing but piss it off…..they never said that these things were almost impervious to bullets……it let out an inhuman screech of anger….which almost shattered my eardrums…….my partner took this as a time to literally drag me out of the room and run…………..we got into the car and sped the hell out of there…..that thing didn’t follow….just looked through the top floor window and watched us drive away………………on the drive back to the station….it was silence…..nothing but our rapid breaths filling the endless silence…………..

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I haven’t been able to get the poor man’s state out of my head………that thing…..ate him alive….while all he could was endure the pain……….he probably knew there was no chance of salvation for him……..that’s why he warned me………..that’s all he could do……………I might not write another entry for a while…..I…..I just need rest………….

Warnings: Description of Gore, Psychological and Physical Torture

Since Quintagon is based on, “Strike the Earth” from Jsab. When she was mutated by the tree, she became more attached to the ground, her legs turned into fleshy roots, while they do sometimes keep her almost stuck to the ground, she can still walk….her face, like many mutated pentagons, as become armored, but hers specifically, can almost peel, similar to a demogorgan’s, just that it’s more fleshy (as in it still looks like her tissue is attached to her face, in the more flesh parts of her face, she has holes in her face. Unlike her brother, her teeth have been moved further back, leaving only gums. Her fingers have been elongated and sharpened into points. He has branches growing from her back. She is taller than Hexagram by about 1 ft. And she’s about 13 ft tall in height

Her way of catching people is by disguising herself as a patch of branches, once they step on one of these “branches” she’ll do one of two things, piece them straight through and make the branches grow outwards so it splits their body apart, or, bring them closer to her face and grip them in the gumless jaws and use the back teeth to tear them up…..or, if she wishes to prolong it…..she will station herself near the closest household…..allow her flesh roots to slowly grow inside the walls of the house….to mess with the person or group of people inside the home…she will cause minor audio disruptions……..when she feels like it’s time…..when the victims are asleep, she will allow her roots to drag the residents into the walls……here’s where it gets worse, she tears them apart slowly, stretching their flesh across the inside of the walls…..but by some miracle or really…Calamity….theyre still alive…… like Spheer, she leaves one person alive……making sure they can hear their loved one’s screams from the walls, making sure the victim can’t sleep at all or cope with even the idea of living

hehehe

AAAAAAAHHHGYUAIGGUKWHIYWIFSIYF

@pixelated-screaming @mugzymiik @skylermouse @thesealantern (I’m really sorry if you don’t like being tagged :[ I just didn’t want to say the same thing multiple times in reblogs. Lantern, I’m adding you to this since you very much seem to be a Pyrare fan :3 /pos /silly)

So, with the possible Pyrare villain AU, I think I may have schemed up a way for him to go through with being a villain while making it make sense, I guess???

Essentially, he finds out that the reaper has resurrected some shapes before and with the realization that there is a way to possibly bring Barracuda back, he decides he’ll do whatever it takes to bring him back.

The reaper ends up refusing to revive Barracuda for some reason, Pyrare gets upset, shit happens, next thing he knows, Pyrare somehow ends up at Barracuda’s burial site on his own.

Then he gets the smart idea to use his vast knowledge on rocks, plants, and a bunch of other stuff that he knows it is possible. He doesn’t let his guilt over Barracuda’s death consume him like it used to. He instead focuses all of the energy onto how to resurrect his son. In the process, he starts doing a lot of things he shouldn’t be doing as a caretaker all in the hopes to figure out the intricacies of resurrection. He doesn’t personally realize it, but other shapes start to realize that he is very much starting to stray from his pacifist beliefs and is teetering on the line of doing something that could inherently screw over the rest of Paradise.

On the side, Gold is in denial that Pyrare’s going down a bad spiral into evil. Like, he’s actively ignoring it cause he doesn’t want to admit his caretaker isn’t really the same as he used to be. During all this, Barracuda kinda observes this going down through haunting Gold and he’s just straight terrified cause in his eyes, the man trying to revive him is a shell of the father he knew at this point.

That’s about all I’ve thought up for it for now, but it’s still better than nothing, I think. Hopefully will think up for more it later :] Thanks for heading me out, gang /silly

Uni: I founds it :)

*Uni held up the large tree over her head (like the logic of it being heavier than her didn’t matter) …except it was covered in the liquid candy….but still good*

Uni: is something wrong?

...You have to help me get that tree back before Boss finds out.

hhehehehehhee-

thinking of remaking A.V.I.O labs' logo :3

LET ME GET THAT

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here is 'Friend' and L1mb0 :3

Bro if you don’t let me give L1mb0 a hug right now- ain’t nothing gonna stop me