#murdermc

[slashesotron]

✨💖 𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓮 💖✨

#tpof #the price of flesh #celia lede #celia tpof #tpof celia #my art #atlas o'neil #minors dni #no listed age dni #atlas art #tpof art #murdermc #tpof oc #spoilers #tpof spoilers #poor man's had a rough week #but now they're on the run somewhere across the globe #t o g e t h e r 💕 #atlas honey why. why would you go with her with what she did to you #he would though 😔 #he is not immune to Hot Mean Lady #especially once she gives him the option to leave #then everything can be Justified in his mind #sir. get therapy. #blood #wounds #captive situation #whump #thanks for eating my tags tumblr.

[dcsglitch]

₊˚⊹♡ You're my responsibility now🫀♡⊹˚₊

My MC with Adisorn Moore from Online Obsession ( @sourmiiiilk )

Posting my art here too since Twitter/X hates me lmaoo let's give it up for Adi Daddy

#online obsession #onlineobsession #adisorn moore #adi daddy #fanart #my art #murder sim #murder mc #murdermc #dating sim #oc art #oc #new game #visual novel

[myurotic]

what does kerrie sound like..... you know.... 👀

Hoo boy- this is a good one!

It really depends, Kerrie is much quieter when topping. Long drawn out groans between short huffs and grunts. He'd much rather hear the noises you're making then his own! Depending on how impatient the person he's fucking is he might also chuckle a bit. Wait a bit, then start moving y'know? BUT- if he's the bottom. Much quieter, the kind of person to stifle their moans behind their arm. A much higher register when being fucked and actual moans! God forbid you sound him whilst doing this. He'll make noises he didn't know he was capable of.

#Kerrie #nsf/w #murdermc

[oleandernodeath]

So, um, I made an MC. His name is Coreopsis Simmons (He goes by Corey), named by his botanist single father after the long-lasting, cheery flower. Though in an unintentional act of rebellion, his favourite flower is the poppy. His tattoo, a combination of wheat and poppies, represents remembrance and resurrection of the dead. 

He was forced out of his dad’s house at 17 by his grandmother after coming out as gay. He was a pot-smoking couchsurfer for a while, but eventually found a job and saved up enough for classes at the local community college. He usually drinks at home in his ‘depression chair’ (a beanbag that he added lavender into), but after a rough day of classes, he heads to a local bar. There he runs into Lawrence and Ren. He perceives Lawrence as nervous and soft, immediately feeling some affection. Lawrence seems to return it when he mentions his name. “That’s a really pretty name...” Lawrence had blushed. 

Any hopes of a normal relationship are dashed on the sidewalk with his drugged blood when Lawrence assaults and kidnaps him though. From there he either goes down the “Lawrence kept you” route, or the “You became art” route. 

(Though I will say there’s no sweet domestic amputee life for Corey, Lawrence had no clue what he was doing and eventually, after a few weeks of being cuddled and cut into and fawned over in a drugged bliss, Corey dies in Lawrence’s arms of a blood infection.)

#corey simmons #lawrence oleander #my art #boyfriend to death #btd #btd mc #boyfriend to death mc #boyfriend to death oc #btd oc #murder oc #murder mc #amputation #blood #murdermc #murderbaes #murdersims #murder sims #murdersim #murder sim #gore #amputation gore #guro #boyfriend to death lawrence #btd lawrence #btd lawrence oleander

[slashesotron]

To make things easier for myself, I’ve replaced the MurderMC / OC meme archive with a sideblog! I’m just gonna be reblogging them there instead of having to edit an increasingly unwieldy post, heheh.

The templates are also in the pinned post for easy access.

It makes me so happy to see people enjoying them! Thank you to everyone who’s filled ‘em in! 💕

#murderoc meme #murdermc meme #murder oc meme #murder mc meme #slashesotron.txt

[myurotic]

Dondon belongs to @slashesotron

#kerrie #murderoc #murdermc #Dondon #slashesotron

[myurotic]

Patchouli belongs to @slashesotron

I finally finished it :D

#Patchouli #BTD #btd oc #MurderMC #boyfriend to death #btd #Slashesotron #My tiny cat brain can't think of funny tags please take my art

[myurotic]

Kerrie! My new MC! A funky punk dude with cybernetic arms. More info under the cut-

As always, meme template belongs to @slashesotron

#murdermc #Kerian #Kerrie #my art #cyberpunk #reference sheet

[myurotic]

I think Kerrie should get pegged. How would he feel about that? 😏

Oh boy! I went a bit haywire with this ask and wrote a short fic. As usual, lots of fluff and minor NSFW. 

It was an early Sunday morning, light rudely filtering in through the cracks of tightly drawn curtains. A heavy arm draped over your side, and a protesting grumble at the slowly brightening room. 

To say Kerrie slept like a rock was an understatement. He’d recently stopped wearing his right prosthetic to bed, and in all honesty, you were glad. The man already was an unconscious cuddler, and getting up was a struggle. With working hands you might never be able to escape.

Even without his arms, leaving bed was almost impossible. Kerrie had still managed to flip you with his legs, positioning you comfortably on his chest. The mess of blue and black hair partially obscuring his face as a soft smile spread across it. “Mornin’ sleepyhead.”

Still fighting your own sleepiness, you gently move the hair from his face, kissing him on the underside of his jaw. Earning you a contented hum from the cyborg. 

But despite the reluctance to leave the tangle of bedsheets, someone needed to make the first move. And it certainly wasn’t going to be Kerrie.

Pushing his arm off you, you sit, straddling his hips with your thighs. Before slapping your hands hard against his chest, vaulting off the bed to get away with your crimes. The surprised yelp almost making you feel guilty.

It did work though. With soft thuds following slowly behind you, a lazy head resting on your shoulder as you set to work brewing coffee. 

“I’ve got a package arriving today.” 

Kerries perks up, the pressure on your shoulder easing slightly.

“Oh? Anything important?”

“Nothing much, just something I want to try out.”

Ruffling his hair, you hand him his coffee. Careful to make sure he has a grip on the handle before you let go. Kerrie giving you a short chuckle before beginning to drink.

…

The rest of your day is rather uneventful, the both of you content in your shared silence. With the occasional hip grab or hair ruffle inbetween watching Kerrie tinker over another machine. Replacing his hand every so often with another random tool to make the job easier. 

…That and playfully wiping grease on your arm. A habit you really wish he would drop, but the peal of laughter and subsequent hug make it almost bearable.

…

It’s almost late afternoon when the doorbell finally rings. A small brown box placed inconspicuously at the front door. Bringing it inside, you place it down on the kitchen counter. Kerrie following into the room at the sound.

Smiling, you look up at him. 

“It’s here!”

Removing the packing tape, you hold up the item. A simple black strap-on harness with matching dildo.  “So- I was wondering if you wanted to try pegging?”

Kerrie gives you a look of apprehension, moving his hand to gently rub the back of his neck. He goes silent, struggling with exactly what to say. 

“Babe, you’re allowed to say you don’t want to.”

Concern tugs at the edge of your voice, you certainly hadn’t received this kind of reaction from other suggestions you’d made in the past. And you certainly didn’t want to push Kerrie into anything he wasn’t comfortable with. 

“No! No- It’s nothing like that.”

He swallows, rolling his shoulders in an attempt to seem more relaxed. 

“Just, not very used to being on the receiving end you know?”

“Makes it a bit more vulnerable than usual- and I can’t exactly use my hands in case...  yeah.”

His brow furrows slightly, concern spreading across his face the longer he thinks about the worst case scenario.

Gently you grab his hand, your fingers splaying apart his metal ones as your other hand works on smoothing out the worry lines from his face. 

“Kerian, you’ve never accidentally hurt me before. Why would this time be any different?”

Kerrie doesn’t reply for awhile, concentrating more on the soft touches. But when he does it surprises you slightly. 

“Alright, but can we clean up first?”

Grinning, he ruffles your hair, giving you a soft chuckle as he pulls you into the bathroom. Turning on the tap to the bath.

“Y’know, you’re gonna be the death of me someday.”

Motioning to the shoulder joint of his prosthetic, he pokes his tongue out at you.

“I’m gonna need some help with this sparky.”

It’s a silly nickname, one you earned when you got a bit too curious in Kerrie’s garage one-day. Accidentally giving yourself a shock when you touched a live wire in one of his old prosthetics. Since the incident you’d become almost a master at detaching his arms though, being able to find the small lever under the plastic casing with ease. 

As the arm comes off, Kerrie breathes a sigh of relief. The weight no longer bearing down on his shoulder. Quickly removing the rest of his clothing, he sinks into the warm water of the bath. Waiting for you to follow. 

You certainly don’t need to be asked twice. You follow in after him, careful not to splash any water on the floor as you lean against the other end of the tub.

Both of you soak for a while, as you wonder if Kerrie really needed to “clean up” or he was looking for a way to relax himself. Moving around, you position yourself behind him. Deciding to help with the rest of his shoulder tension as you work your fingers into the tight muscle, careful to avoid the sensitive spots where the metal connector meets his arm. 

Your efforts are rewarded with a satisfied groan as Kerrie leans his head back against you, almost seeming to fall asleep as you continue to massage. A soft “I love you” assures you he’s not completely gone. 

As the water turns lukewarm, Kerrie grins, splashing a bit of water in your direction.

“Y’know the longer we sit in this cold tub the tighter my ass is gonna get. ”

“Unless this is a secret ploy for my kidneys, then in that case you might need some ice.”

He can barely contain his laughter as you leave the bath, throwing a towel at him. Also laughing as he hugs you from behind. The rough, leathery skin from his arm pressing against your abdomen. 

“Alright, alright. Bedroom?”

Kerrie smiles again, far more relaxed this time.

“Sounds like a plan.”

“Hey- just make sure I can walk tomorrow yeah?”

You’re not sure if that’s something you can promise.

#fic #kerrie #anon ask #y/n x kerrie #it's more fluff #😔 #he's a bit of a disaster but that's okay #murdermc #murotic oc

[slashesotron]

Guys!! Tag me in the murderoc/mc memes! Don’t be scared, I wanna see em!

You’re not being ‘annoying’ or anything, I made them so I could learn more about everyones’ ocs! Tag meeee!

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