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Warning: Flashing lights, Cartoon violence and Gore. Just a littttle loud
I present to you, Matt edweoilrd.
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Don't talk back to me I'm releasing my alphas😡
What.
GORETOBER 2023
Day 2: CANDY
CONTAINS -> EXPOSED ORGANS, DISSECTION, BRIGHT COLORS
"So... you just ate all of those candies? At the dark alley? Behind the experimental facility?????"
"Ehheeeheeeheeeheee, yea yea! Whoever dump them are reeeeally stupid! It was sooooooo sweet, I think my organs are infected ahahahah"
"sigh, lay down on the table over there..."
GORETOBER 2023
Day 4: Gnome
CONTAINS -> BLOOD BATH, GNOME MONSTRIFICATION, MURDER
Flaky rushes behind what little there is left of the ship. The rise and fall of their chest frantically switch to and fro. Flaky caress the gnome in their hand, humming a lullaby to dull the clashing altercation at the other side.
"They've alll gone mad, I tell ya! It's just youu and mee in this arctic hell, Old Man Mc'gnomish. G-good thing we're BOTH loyal, right? We would NEVER turn on each other like that! We're sooo much smarter than anyone here ahahah."
Twitching, the red porcupine let out a hysterical laughter, holding their lightheaded head to catch breath. Flaky looks down to their nonverbal companion only to find it to not be in their hands anymore.
"Old Man Mc'gnomish??? Wh-where have you gon-"
Their last word is grossly interrupted by a piercing sensation to their back, accompanied by a messy squelch. Blood rises up to their throat as whatever it is that stabbing them painfully forced its way through their spine then ribs. That horrible stinging pang in their chest could only get worse as the unseen culprit clawed their organs away. Flaky could only gape their mouth, gurgling the warm dark fluid instead of screaming as intended.
Tearing through their skin is a red orange hat, followed by a pair of green eyes. Throwing into that mindbreaking amalgamation of anguish is the ticklish effect of its beard. It bares its razor-sharpteeth stained with blood and organ bits.
'Fu- t-traitor-' are the last words on Flaky's mind as their view dimmed to nothingness...
Ydgsjsjjshs yeee i spend my yesterdays making thumbnails instead drawming
Today's gon be the day ill work jow ahhaahvsgs
WIPS FOR GORETOBER
/thumbnail art i havent done in my notebooks yet ajhssklsb
BURNED - Giggles
Based on her costume at Out of Sight Out of Mime; flare effects; other eye is melting; gotta remember to make parts of the clothes and hat charred; feet is definitely crispspspt
VOODOO - Lifty
Part one of twoparter piece; table is filled with scrolls and black candles; there would be cloves of garlic and random herbs hanging from the ceiling cuz yes; find way to make the smile more creepy
SEWN - Shifty
there will be lots of needles and threads added; weird posing; face looks similar to those shrunken head amulets
HOOKED - Russell
As much as i wanna draw full body works there's something intimately terrifying with closeups. This is def like one of those fake horror movie posters ihssiehhd
FOUND - Fliqpy
Under bed; still debating if theres gonna be knife between his teeth or not; ill try not to forgot to add gut bits; gotta mess with the darkness until it have the same vibe to SmileDOGdotjpeg
DROWNED - Truffles
Police lights; body is deep indigo and bloated; there will be a puddle of drool-sea water mix beside him; wet scruffy fur tufts everywhereee
HUNT - Cro-Marmot
Change artstyle; use penfade for outline instead of the usual dip pen; dead dinosaur being carried on his back; theres a spear embedded on the dinosaurs neck (might add more arrows and spears; foggy effect for cro's eyes and glassy effect for the dinos eye; cold fog effect on his mouth
GORETOBER 2023
Day 7: Fruit
CONTAINS -> BODY HORROR, DISMEMBERMENT, FRUIT GORE
Toothy grimaced at his pain. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he felt a twinge of regret in his heart. Why did he have to take that bite from those seemingly innocent fruit seeds? Why did he have to tag along with Cuddles in the first place? If only he could turn back time and undo his reckless decision.
The pain in his stomach grew stronger with each passing moment, as if it was a warning of what was to come. He gulped down a glass of water, hoping it would alleviate the burning sensation. Little did he know that it would only trigger the beginning of his transformation.
His teeth felt strangely sensitive as he gripped his jaw, trying to ease the unbearable discomfort. But as he pressed his tongue against his teeth, he let out a scream of terror. His teeth were morphing into berries before his eyes.
The sweet fluid filled his mouth, causing him to gag. A sudden sharp pain spread through his jaw, sending him rolling on the floor in agony. His legs twisted and turned, changing shape into different fruits.
He watched in horror as his right foot transformed into a bundle of bananas. The sensation was beyond anything he had ever experienced. The pain was excruciating, causing his eyes to well up with tears. He screamed as his left foot turned into a bunch of grapes. Blisters formed on his left foot, as if his life force was draining away.
The pain only intensified as his lower torso shifted into a watermelon. His insides roiled painfully, as if he was being ripped apart. Toothy wailed uncontrollably as his tail transformed into an apple.
When he looked for help, all he saw was Sniffles, standing over his paralyzed body, smiling that sinister smile.
"You shouldn't have messed with my stuff," the scientist whispered, as if he were speaking directly into Toothy's mind.
GORETOBER 2023
Day 8: Sign
CONTAINS -> DISEMBOWELMENT, EXPOSED GUTS, NEON BLOOD
"Maaa, we're gonna be late."
"Hang on, sweetheart, just doin some serious talk, adult to adult."
"Ma, let it slide, he already learned his lesson!"
"Ain't no way I'm gonna do exactly that! Listen here young man, rule followin's what keep this cursed town together for generations. If giant fools like you can't even follow the simplest, single word directions, law abiding folks like us are gonna get inconvenienced!"
"Ma are you done yettt?"
"Just a little bit more earful honey, erhem. If you're gonna turn back time again, you better be mindful of those around you. I don't care how urgent it is, you should still follow the law so no one will get hurt, alright? Blink twice if you understood."
Alternative
GORETOBER 2023
Day 13: Witch
CONTAINS -> OPEN WOUNDS, BURNING FLESH
Giggles stepped onto the stage, clad in her black robes and pointed hat, ready to commence the scene where she would be burned at the stake by the villagers. She took her place on the platform, feeling the heat from the torches burning around her. As the scene began, she began to chant her spells, her voice ringing out over the audience.
But something seemed off. The heat from the torches was getting hotter, and Giggles felt it seeping through her robes. She began to sweat, and her heart raced as she realized the flames were real. She cried out for help, but her cries were drowned out by the applause from the audience. They thought it was simply part of the performance.
"HELPPP!"
Giggles screamed at the top of her lungs, feeling the flames creeping up her legs.
"This isn't supposed to happen!"
But her cries went unanswered. Giggles looked up at the crowd, her eyes filled with terror. She had made a mistake, and now she would pay the price. She couldn't think of anything else to do but scream out in pain. And the irony was, critters were now clapping even more, thinking that Giggles was giving the "most convincing" performance.
As her screams echoed through the auditorium, Giggles felt her strength beginning to fade. She knew that there was no escape, and that she was doomed to die on that stage. And with her last breath, she sighed, "At least they've enjoyed my perfor-"
GORETOBER 2023
Day 15 & 16: Voodoo. Sewn.
CONTAINS -> EXTREME MALNUTRITION, LIMB CONTORTION, DISTURBING IMAGERY
I stare at myself in the mirror and see him... my twin brother, Shifty. He looks back at me with that smug reassurance I've been missing. I was almost tricked by my twin's apparition only to met with my own reflection -a gaunt face with bloodshot eyes, the bags under them from many nights of sleeplessness.
I dare not remember the last time I slept or ate. I smile weakly but it's more of a grimace, my lips dry and cracked from lack of food. My ribs are painfully visible through my skin, a reminder of the days that have passed.
I enter the underground chamber, the foul stench of my brother's decomposing body assaulting my senses. The stench mixes with the scents of the herbs and other materials I've used for previous incantations. I feel my body twitching and jittering like never before, a reaction caused by the overwhelming amount of stress and anxiety I'm feeling. I take a deep breath and focus on the task at hand.
In one hand, I hold a figurine of my brother, Shifty, built from patches of his fur and threads stolen from a remote accursed place. In my other hand, I hold the voodoo doll I've spent countless hours creating. I begin to utter the incantations, my voice shaking with fear of failure or consequence. As I feel the dark magic eat away at my sanity, a lump forms in my throat and I feel a tear fall down my cheek as I realize what I'm doing and what I'm about to do. The red strings I've used for the sutures in my brother's limbs begin to glow like red veins, the same way the voodoo doll in my hands vibrates to life.
I can't contain my joy as my brother begins to move, I'm used to seeing no results with previous rituals. Before I knew it, my emotions gush out without filters.
"Sh-Shifty?... you're back, I can't believe you're here again. Seriously, you're always so selfish. How dare you leave me alone for so long..."
My excitement is accompanied by hope knowing that the normalcy I craved for feels so close to happening.
Hope turns into confusion as I notice his reply is utter silence.
Confusion turns into into horror when I notice that his movements mirror those of the doll I hold.
My heart aches as I realize that my brother is not truly alive. I want to scream and cry, but my vocal cords have become parched from lack of use. I want to hit something, but my limbs refuse to move. I don't have the lungs to scream when I can't even breathe.
I crawl towards Shifty, holding the doll close to my chest. I cry silently into his fur, the clashing thoughts in my head confronting the reality I've been denying for so long.
"You're so unfair," weakly, I squeeze my words out of my throat, bargaining to the nothing in front of me. I slump to the ground, knowing how useless my struggles for talking are when the one I intend it for is long gone.
"I still need you," I voicelessly muttered, "It was always us against the world and it should always be that way... Why did you have to leave me? I can't handle this alone... come back... please... I still need..."
DAY 20 is Lumpy because theres the number 2 and Lumpy got 2 antlers
DAY 21 is Petunia because Pe2n1a
DAY22 is Cro-Marmot because he's the last tree friend left ahaha-
SNEAK PEEKS:
Day 18
EXPLOSION - The Mole
Day 20
VAMPIRE - Lumpy
Day 21
PLANT - Petunia
GORETOBER 2023
Day 18: Explosion
CONTAINS -> DISFIGUREMENT, EXPOSED FLESH AND BONES
As the report reaches the radio, "Bomb set, ready for detonation," the sense of exasperation filled the agent's body. He was eager to finish the job and return to his secluded life, free from the politics of the agency. Instead, all he received was a nagging voice from headquarters, ordering him to step away from the site.This was not the first time Agent Mole had been underestimated due to his disability. Being blind, he had to rely solely on his heightened senses to navigate the field. But he had proven time and time again that he could execute his missions with precision and ease. He was tired of the bureaucratic red tape and decided to take matters into his own hands.
With a flick of his cane, he overrode the original plan and pressed the button to start the detonations himself. The sound of the buzzing frequency filled his ears, but something wasn't quite right. It was much nearer than expected. He could hear the rumblings of the explosion getting louder and louder. With a thunderous roar, the bombs detonated, sending debris in every direction.
The force of the explosion was overwhelming. He was slammed to the ground, surrounded by a cloud of dust and debris. His vision was obscured, and he could feel the sting of debris hitting his fur and coat. His ears were ringing from the explosion, and he could taste the smoke and ash in the air. His heart raced with fear and terror as he realized that he had made an error - one to end his life.
He ached from the impact and was caught in the eye of the storm. As his heart ceased to beat, he let go of his consciousness, ready to accept the consequences of his actions while the flames insists to singe all his fur...
Girly assumed theyre on the same page, they aint even at the same library 🤧 😔 💀
Taniky and Freaky, LOVEFOOL's charas
SEPARATED IMAGES UNDER CUT
So
This scene:
What if it's a playlist tho?
Literally listen to this in a dark room and your eyes close and imagine the animatics for optimal experience!