Canibalism - Blog Posts

Wow, imagine being able to pray to someone, spending all your time on someone as if that person were the only one who existed and a guide for you, as if they were a muse or actually a God... You become so interested that it becomes mutual, bordering on obsession, since you only seem to have each other when you meet... Reaching the climax of the relationship where that person gives you the privilege of letting you eat their flesh and drink their blood... I wish I could give my all to one person, to the point where they would literally let me eat them...

and what if i say canibalism is my favorite romance trope then what??

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My take on Canible Stanley :D.

It's ctc mascot cause cannibalism is so relatable, he's me fr.

Can you have group chats on tumblr? That would be cool I think.

Now why do I want to kill my 2 childhood enemies with an axe, drink their blood straight from their necks and maybe feed on them?

Dante and Virgil in Hell, William Adolphe Bouguereau (1850)

Excerpt from prologue :

Death does not knock. She comes unannounced, barging in brutally and leaving behind an inert body. Adanna never expected death to leave behind her father’s corpse, sprawling in the middle of their great chamber, letting his putrid scent spread through their little household. No blood and no disease — just gone. This is what alcohol did to a man — or so the old lady living on the street used to say. How could Adanna have known she was right ? No one ever listens to the blather of the seniles.

A deceased man could not speak anymore, could not lie, nor drink, nor hit. The only thing her father could do was lie there on the ground with vacant eyes, facing the ceiling, his mouth partially open, emanating a breath that held no warmth. The overwhelming smell lingered in every corner, clinging to her hair and the dying plants. There was only one reason why she hadn’t gotten rid of the body sooner : a need, sharp and gnawing, was driving her mad.

Rotting flesh is bitter, Adanna realised— far too late, after a few days.

Kneeling in the mud, retching the sour tang of decay still clinging to her tongue, she cursed the moment her teeth had sunk into cold flesh, driven by an odd curiosity, urging and impossible to justify. Patience always made for finer meat— or so she thought. But, Death was imminent and thus it demanded immediate consumption.

Thought ?

• Why Undyne Is So Vile • A Horrortale Theory

Undyne; The Tyrant Of The Underground, That Being Said; There Is A Reason Why She Is This Way. [ Corruption ] The Corruption Of The Underground, Think About It; If Sans Didn't Suggest Eating Humans Then Maybe She Would Have Taken A Different Approach? I'm Sure In The Early Stages Of The Famine They Were Still Kinda Sane, But Now? Their So Unrecognizable That It Hurts Me To See Them That Way, Take Grillby As An Example; He's Literally Burning In Hell! The Only One Who Can Be Considered Sane Anymore Is Papyrus, But Even With Him, Trusting Him Is Unwise. Anyway Back To The Topic At Hand; Maybe Along With Alphys Input And Manipulation, She Became The Way She[ Undyne ] Is? Now, I'm Not Trying To Excuse Her Actions And Behavior, The Way She Acted To The Other Monsters Is Despicable And Vile. [ Eating Humans ] Eating Humans Has Negative Effects On Monsters, I'm Not Joking About This, To Me It Seems That The Taste Of Human Flesh Is Addictive After Consumption Like; Once You Taste It You Can't Get Enough; Maybe Like A Drug? Or They Just Keep On Doing It Out Of Desperation To Stay Alive And After Awhile They Just Got Use To It? Maybe Both, Either Way The Point Still Stands; Something Set Her Off, I Just Don't Know What.

a list of all the fics i've uploaded to ao3 and snippets

it's no use going back to yesterday (i was a different person then) - splintered

“I hurt her?” The words come out without me even thinking about it. If I wasn’t sure about going crazy before I sure am now, because out of all the things Jeb could’ve said, I wasn’t expecting that.

blend blend - jazzpunk

She’s having fun! Sure, she isn’t really allowed in the hot tub by the orders of her sister, but she doesn’t need to be in there! Yeah, she's a little bummed out by the fact that her sister took both of the guys for herself and took her aside to not so nicely tell her to back off, but that doesn’t matter. She's just happy to have been invited for once!

rabbit pie day - too many cooks

she wishes she could cry. she wishes she could do anything else except smile. but she can't. she no longer wants to be here. katie had been so excited to be in a show and on tv. she didn't anticipate the freedom of her sense of self being taken away. she's not allowed to moved if there isn't a camera on her. is this a curse? it sure seems like it; feels like it. she never felt this much pain in her life. it's not physical, no. It's mental.

apocalyptic creep - the walking dead, original

He was just minding his business! Really! He was! It's not like he was trying to creep on her! After the chaos his most recent encampment had ended in, he had been on his own. Seeing the woman approaching the area he was camping out in had scared him. He quietly retreated back into the building, as to not be seen. With slow movements, he made his way from the roof to the ground floor, wanting to keep a closer eye on this mysterious woman.

drip - original

The sounds in this damned lighthouse are going to drive her crazy in her last moments. The dripping from the waterlogged walls and ceiling along with the wet stuttering of her own breaths are not what she wanted to hear.

This was not how she imagined this situation would go. This is not how she imagined she would die.

I've got problems(sung like the mother mother song) - original

Oh.

I don't think she's here to help me.

That was the last thought I had before the thing squeezed its hand and everything went black.

dog days are over - gravity falls, alice in borderland

Still, Dipper tries to think reasonably about why everyone on the street would be gone. Maybe they had to evacuate? He walks down the neighborhoods surrounding his and knocks and rings bells on every door he can. When absolutely no one answers he decides to check the rest of town. He thinks about what might be open at this time of night. He goes and checks the restaurant and grocery store. Dipper even goes to the museum but can’t find anyone. Maybe it was an emergency evacuation?

With no one around he decides to go back home. At least being there will bring him some comfort.

silence is fear - the backrooms, liminal spaces

Very Unsettling. That's the only way to describe this place. He'd been sitting here for god knows how long, scared to move on. He isn't even sure why he's scared; there's nothing really jumping out to him. Maybe that's why he's feeling so paranoid. The fact that everything seems normal but he knows that it isn't.

Madcom oc based on a thing @mysweetpareidolia made on instagram

Silly goobrr with too much calcium