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scary-friend · 12 days
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🎪Happy Birthday Gooliope Jellington🎪
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⭐Star of the Horror Show⭐
🎟️-🩰🩰🩰-🩰🩰🩰-🩰🩰🩰-🎟️
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willowwind78 · 3 months
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Path Gaming Monsters
These little mudmen just warm my heart. You can't only show the front because look at that ass! You just want to pinch it. But don't... he's meaner than he looks and you'll just get a hand full of slimy.. let's hope it's mud... That grin! He knows he's got it going on.
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nepthrene · 1 month
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assorted monsters
(sasquatch - vampire - swamp monster - harpy - lake monster - abominable snowman - werewolf - basilisk - blob monster)
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thecuddlymuffintop · 16 days
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Tonight, at 7 pm CDT, I will be finishing Hypnospace Outlaw for Day 13 of my April Birthday Donothon.
You're always welcome to join me when I'm live with any of the following links:
Twitch
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Pitch for a remake of “The Blob”:
In 1958, a meteorite lands in the outskirts of a small town in Idaho. The meteorite contained the entity known as “The Blob”, which proceeded to wreak havoc on the town’s residents. The incident was eventually contained and covered up by the U.S. military, which locked the Blob away in Area 51. The creature was so destructive and out of control that the U.S. decided not to even experiment on it due to the fear that it would somehow break free. Thus, Area 51 became the Blob’s prison.
Cut to 2023/2024 where we meet George Thompson, who is a soldier working at Area 51. Unbeknownst to the people around him, George is planning on becoming a whistleblower since he had become disillusioned by how the U.S. has been covering up the existence of aliens. His plan; sneak the Blob out of the facility and use it as proof that aliens exist.
At first, George’s plan seems to work since he manages to get the Blob outside of Area 51. However, things quickly go to shit when the Blob manages to break free and kill George. Now loose, the Blob begins a new reign of terror as it trudges its way towards Las Vegas.
Side note: The beginning of the movie shows how the 1958 Idaho incident was contained. The flashback/prologue sequence is done entirely in black-and-white to give it the classic monster movie feeling.
Fancast:
1) Chris Pratt plays George Thompson, the false/red herring protagonist (I chose Pratt since the audience won’t assume he’ll die first due to his star power)
2) Steven Yeun plays the true protagonist. His character is a Las Vegas gambler who is known for his insane luck.
3) Lily Sullivan plays the deuteragonist. She is the reporter who George Thompson was supposed to meet with. She later joins up with Steven Yeun’s character due to them being in the same hotel that the Blob attacks.
4) Jenna Ortega plays the tritagonist. She is a ditzy college student who is rescued by Steven Yeun’s character after all her friends are consumed by the Blob.
5) Cillian Murphy plays the shady CIA officer who watches over alien activities in Area 51.
6) Ryan Hurst plays the strict commanding officer of the soldiers sent to destroy the Blob.
7) Henry Simmons plays the Las Vegas sheriff who is trying to get the situation under control.
8) Dominic Fike plays one of Jenna Ortega’s friends who gets eaten by the Blob.
9) Kevin Dillon plays the governor of Nevada. (this is more of a cameo role since he was in the 1988 Blob movie)
10) Shawnee Smith plays a survivor of the 1958 Idaho incident (also a cameo role for the same reason).
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titleknown · 8 months
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KAIJUNE NEO: LUMPY GRAVY
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I saw it through the sewer grate. It ate them, head-first. Like a gingerbread man.
It didn't see me, I don't even think it knew it was eating them. It was just... they were there, they were there and it was hungry. It smelled like rotten meat. But that wasn't the worst part.
The worst part was, I could hear laughing. I could hear it in my head. I could hear it in their voices.
-Alan Smith of New York, New York
[Note: The interview subject is smoking a large cigar the whole time. Indoors. In a room with minimal ventilation in the summer. I hate him already.]
My concrete factory... just fucking gone. In an instant. Didn't even get indigestion...
...You know, this wouldn't have happened if you listened to the Prophet. Like, I know it's not "PC" to say that , but PC is why this country is in the shit. People want more, except the truth, that's why things like that're runnin' about.
That Lumpy Gravy shit's just another lazy slacker who wanted more, that's why our troops can't get him, they let the sissies let everyone down. But the prophet's gonna take 'em, he's goinna kill two birds with one stone, it's not clean, but sometimes you work with what you have. "When all you have is a hammer," amirite?
God, at least it got rid of the scum, like the homeless outside. Shame it didn't get that skitzo boy of mine, he keeps saying he's a girl, but I suppose that's not PC to-
[The interview ends abruptly as I get up to punch him in the face.]
-James Allen Henderson of Flomaton, Alabama, who should be shot.
Look, I'm just a musician, I don't know what to tell you.
Yeah, I know most of y'all think I'm crazy for making a pilgrimage to this dude for music, but I mean, it worked, didn't it?
Nobody got hurt, me and the band got out a number one album, first doom metal album on the top of the charts in years, I got a million more ideas, and...
Sorry, I got that schpiel for every media-type who comes in here. But you don't seem like the judging type. So it seems like you want something else, right?
Oh. Oh you want to know about that , the song I heard. Well, trade secret bro...
...nah, just joshin' ya, free culture and all. Well it was... a nightmare. Like, I don't regret going there, but I ain't gonna see it twice.
It's like, imagine the sound of pain, a million snuff films in your head clear as day without image or without words. A lot of it was devouring, consumption, digestion, memory as I heard it; but there was some other stuff.
It was like, experiments, reformatting, failure, revenge, something about a demiurge I think? Dunno what that's about. But, hey dude, you're a good reporter, you can figure it out.
-Jolene Gross of Tucson; Arizona, note to see her live one of these days.
Well, the government never helped us, but then again we expected that. Shame the farm's gone. Heh, funny how stockpiling all the guns in the world never helped, like cannonballs in a hurricane. The MREs helped a bit, tho they were almost gone when the thing left.
Farm's gone, I don't know where we're going to go. Doesn't help I took in some of the kids run away from other monsters, or The Prophet. Yeesh, that guy.
But, you always gotta help in a time like this, I don't regret it. Tho it's a mite harrowing finding where we can get some, given all the neighbors I'd ask are facing the same problem, but we'll get by.
I don't have much to give except my testimony, and that ain't much either. I saw it, I heard it, it was the worst thing I've seen. But it reminded me a lot of the second-worst too.
At the pig farms, big operation near town, there was this "lagoon." Not much of a swimmin' lagoon unless you got a death wish. It's where they kept all the pig shit from that hell operation, and worse. They said the stillbirths went in there too. What a way to start, and what a way to go.
Place could necrotize your skin in an instant, most of the people workin there were sick and some degree of half-dead, a few quarter-dead if they were lucky. Sometimes you couldn't see the sun from that sheer fog.
There's that ol story in the bible, where Jesus cast out those demons into that herd of pigs. Cast 'em into that sea. Trouble is, the sea's still there, and if you cast demons into it, it don't go away.
And when it waded into that shit lagoon from underground, rising like the shit of king mountain, when I heard those voices, I thought, it's him. It's Legion. He's back.
Well, before I ran, of course...
-Jim Daniels, of Horsemouth, Iowa, his paypal information is linked at the end of the article
Sometimes, I still hear her voice. It's following me. I think it's following me. I hear her voice and it's screaming in pain but I still hear it it is hers.
I know it's a trick i know it wants me to hear it but shes still in there i can hear her i can know her it just has to eat me it just wants to eat me i dont want to be eaten i want to live but to live without her is to die and to die with her is to live it hurts i can hear her i can hear her i can hear her
-Ray Morris, who ran out of the office after sobbing for several minutes
Like, I know, I know it's horrible, it's an atrocity, but like, business has been great for me so far.
Do you know how much money there is in arranging death pacts? Tontines? Insurance schemes because they won't insure an act of God? This mountain of human suffering is a goldmine, like an actual goldmine without the imperialism!
Look, I'm just providing a service to people who need it, there's no foul play. Well, except for that one guy. But he had it coming, if you were there you'd know.
-Caroline Nacross, allegedly of Brass Ring; North Dakota, though the ID was confirmed fake later
Look, okay, just forget my name, forget my face, but tell my story. This was a fuckup of the highest order. The Brightside project, it almost got results. More the results of what that bastard scientist wanted than what we wanted, but those two were closer than we wanted to admit.
But when that kid broke in, and good on him for doing so, it wasn't just Brightside that got out. We tested on a lot of bodies y'see. I can't call 'em people anymore because... well, I couldn't live with myself if I did. They didn't even look much like people anymore after what he did to 'em.
We didn't sterilize 'em or burn leftovers, we just kept 'em for "future experimentation." I don't think most of the other folks there wanted that, but whatever the boss says goes.
I think he wanted this, if he couldn't pull it off. I think if he couldn't make god, then making the locusts and plagues was good enough, in an interim.
Or, maybe it's worse. He doesn't want a devil to kill us. He wants a Leviathan. A beast of his principles of rule, human minds supplanted E Pluribus Unum, and soon, those other... monsters? Gods? I am unsure of the difference anymore
That bastard has plans upon plans, you gotta watch out for. Because I don't wanna watch anymore. Goodbye.
-[ANONYMOUS] who promptly after finishing Budd Dwyer-ed himself in the interview room. It was hell to get the brains off the wall.
WE ARE HERE. WE ARE ALIVE. WE ARE THE DEAD. WE HATE YOU. WE LOVE YOU. WE ARE HERE.
DO NOT PANIC. IT IS NOT THE END OF THE WORLD. PANIC. IT IS THE BEGINNING OF A NEW NIGHTMARE. WE ARE HERE.
WE ARE WE. WE ARE ONE. WE ARE THE OTHERS. WE ARE REBORN. WE ARE STILLBORN. YOUR DEATH WILL NOT BE IN VEIN. YOUR DEATH WILL BE IN PAIN.
THE OLD WORLD IS DYING. THE NEW WORLD IS WAITING TO BE REBORN. NOW IS THE TIME OF GODS. NOW IS THE TIME OF MONSTERS.
-Unknown individual, who promptly melted into a steaming puddle in the office. I dried the sludge and attempted to smoke it. Bad trip. Do not recommend. Saved some for later.
[INTERVIEWS CONDUCTED BY: D.W. DEVLIN]
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So, the finale of Kaijune comes to a close! Song name was based on "Theme from Lumpy Gravy" from Frank Zappa, and boy was this guy a nightmare to make.
Like, he was just a blob of foam with tentacles, but then the tentacles became a nightmare to make, and then melting globs of hot glue without a hot glue gun to give him a blobbier texture, then all the epoxy putty and epoxy paste, all the painting, and lugging him around...
Like, he's part of why this didn't debut in August, he was a late addition, and one I slightly regret.
Tho, I will add as a bit of bonus trivia, the inspiration for The Prophet was actually someone I know in another server talking about how various fundie-types who call themselves "prophets" on Youtube have ended up pumping a ridiculous variety of conspiracy theories into his mom's head.
For an idea of how bonkers those are, one of them was about how the increased presence of mermaids and "sea people" in media was a sign of demonic influence because demons apparently live in the deep sea.
So, I got the idea of coming up with somebody who took that to the next level and used that to amass power in times of even greater crisis than our own. hence, that fucker.
Who I do have plans for next year's Kaijune about, yes siree...
Ability Trivia: Along with all the powers of being an amorphous blob (Albeit, they can only fully squeeze themself through holes his giant skull-like "core" can fit through") they have the demonstrated power to send psychic signals to not just people in a way that drives them mad, but even disrupts communications. So nobody can hear you call for help.
They also, as you've seen assimilate the consciousnesses of those they devour, and can make what passes as "plans" as a consensus of the maddened, pained minds within. And, along with being able to electrify their amorphous surface, they can also use their body as a low-level railgun with all the derbris they inevitably swallow in the course of their rampages
And, then of course there's the matter of the "separants"...
Bonus Trivia: Most kaiju hate him and attack him on sight. Not that he minds. They'll all come to him eventually. Or they won't. Either way doesn't matter, as long as there's a head at the top of the Leviathan...
...And, in that grand (exceedingly late) Kaijune tradition, this character and all related narrative elements are under a CC-BY 4.0 license, as long as I, Thomas F Johnson, am credited as their creator.
Have fun, and see you next year! 
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necroticvessel · 6 months
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Bloated Mass
... I'll figure out how tumblr works eventually ...
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cherrystrwbrry · 1 month
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My dear little blob monsters
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talkingtoblobs · 7 months
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siryl · 2 years
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"Ooze Investigates a Coyote Skull" by Aaron B. Miller.
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c. 2022
Gooliope Jellington: massively detailed, criminally under painted, and mind bogglingly pink!  I’m working on fixing as much of that as possible, but I’m still on the fence about what to do with a lot of her accessories...
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fredstilllovesyou · 1 year
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OC named jarald. stupid ass blob
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bela-lou-ghostley · 2 years
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thecuddlymuffintop · 2 months
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Right now, I'm streaming what could possibly be my final playthrough of Sonic Adventure 2 Battle.
You're always welcome to either watch here or join the Chubby Checkers through the above link.
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thefriendinthenight · 2 years
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Y’all ever just bleugheghugheugheuggghhheugheeeugh
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Yeah, I Attempted 5 Times.
The Elon Musk X Blob tries to Consume all the Twitter Birds in the Twitter City.
Oh, I will submit Winter with a Pacific Northwest Coast Motif.
YOU NEED TO STOP THE BLOB!
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