Our love is a painful kind, like a death from a thousand bites.
I feared to hurt you whole, so you offered for a piece.
One bite turned to two, until my stomach was half-filled with you.
My hunger never ceased, yet you let me.
Because you were kind like that.
I’m full of you.
A poem I wrote for my farcille zine ‘Devourer of My Flesh’ I also really like this illustration I made in particular.
He just got excited , leave him alone 😔😔
Dead Lines, Birgit Richard and Oliver Zybok
'santa cruz jerk-beef ruin--corner,' 2002 in adriana varejão: histórias às margens [at the margins] - museu de arte moderna de são paulo (2013)
A horrific beast made up of many souls amalgamated into one eternally suffering, ever changing body.
i feel like the knowledge that there are some medical databases with free-to-use 3D scans of various human organs available for 3D printing would have drastically reduced tumblrs amount of bone stealing scandals. plus you can make ones that glow in the dark.
look at my glow in the dark humerus boy
yesterday's halloween piece
acheiropoieton, still alive in the crypt.
Got inspired by @mxwhore harpy au
Made Jared with myostatin, an illness tht basically makes you have too much muscle. Because of that he is unable to rotate his neck 180 degrees, can't properly groom feathers and makes it hard to fly. Also my meat avatar oc is there too.
[oc] be born again
All doll meat is ethically sourced because they had it coming