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Pancake

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  1. I LOVE THIS 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
  2. oops forgot her tail
  3. chiara my love
  4. “Hmm. Okay. Uh..” he put the skin flaps back into their original place and just kinda sat there and thought for a moment. ”Hey Everyone!” He shouted into bloody cupped hands. (gree can you mention everyone or smthn)
  5. he would have put on a cat ear headband, (if he had any other head) but he already has ears so no need
  6. (23) ….he enjoyed wearing it
  7. I’m yellow :]
  8. // gore warning: uhh cutting open a person ?? // Jack tugged the boy’s shirt off as gently as he could and lowered the knife to his shoulder, making a deep incision, then went to the other side and made another incision, the same depth and down to the middle of his chest. he then took the knife and pulled it from the middle of the v-shape and down to where his pants began. he put the now bloody blade down and in a burst of courage slowly pulled the flaps apart, revealing a rib cage. ”crap. I forgot about the ribs.” he blurted. @GreenTheCrowFox (is there anything off about his uh.. insides ?) // gore //
  9. “Hm. Strange..” he said, continuing to look over his body. ”okay, I think we’re almost ready to preform.” He sighed, taking his hands away from the boy and stuffing one into his pocket, pulling out his pocket knife. ”this.. this’ll have to do.” He looked over the knife, rubbing off any gunk onto his shirt.
  10. He now canonically speaks Spanish I’m calling it
  11. (26) THE SASSY GHOSTCAKE UNDERCUT IS REAL RAAHHHHHHHHHHHH 👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹
  12. “Am I bruising or do I have skin cancer ???” -me
  13. He nodded and went back to looking over the body, tugging the collar of his shirt down slightly to check his neck area for any trauma or injuries.
  14. His heart sunk at the thought of being accompanied by a child murderer. ”Yeah, you have the best nose of our little group so.” He said.
  15. he hummed and gave a little nod. ”tattoos? Birthmarks?” He questioned.
  16. “Ye- Yeah, that would be.. great.” He said, nodding.
  17. He paused after the space was cleared, then stood up and walked over to the body. “I’m gonna move him.” He said, rolling up his sleeves to reveal his thick, dark-skinned arms. he took a deep, shaky breath, then as carefully as he could put an arm under the boys knees and one under his shoulders, careful to hold his arms in place and make sure his limbs stayed relatively still as he hefted the dead weight in his arms up, blood ran viscously down his arms and dripped heavily onto the foliage below as he carried the body to the cleared area. he slowly and carefully laid the boy down on the cold, moist ground. ”alright. Can someone please note any and all of his wounds, any tattoos, birthmarks, piercings, any bodily marks.” He said, his hands still in front of him, dripping with the kid’s blood and dirtied with moss and dirt. oh god Jack what have you gotten yourself into? You’re about to dissect a kid for christs sake. His thoughts swam bitterly in his head as he just wiped the excess blood on his black pants, at least it wouldn’t stain too bad, might not make it look like he did the murdering. he rubbed his face best he could with blood-stained hands, smearing crimson across his bright Yellow petals. ”okay- okay, you’re okay, you’re okay, you’ll get through this, it’s just one little autopsy you’ll be fine.” He muttered to himself as (ineffective) reassurance.
  18. he just hummed an acknowledgement.
  19. *pats ocs* you can fit so much lore in these bad boys
  20. "can you try and find exactly where he died? like.. if there was a scuffle or anything or is where he is right now just his.. death place?" he asked as politely as he could, his voice shaking slightly as he continued to clear a space.
  21. "uh.. protective, stretchy kinda substance, to keep fluids off my hands." he replied, scanning the area quickly, beginning to move leaves and debris from a specific, body-sized area to perform the procedure as cleanly as possible, and as to not dirty the corpse.
  22. he glanced at the corpse. "does anyone have any rubber gloves?" he asked to anyone that would listen.
  23. They were complimenting all the art as the other teams handed in their pieces. Clapping after each as they disappeared momentarily then reappeared larger and with a frame, suspended in midair on a seemingly invisible wall. ”very creative! Thank you!” They said, doing the same thing with your art as they did with all the others.
  24. "Uhm. i can help, i know a bit about how to do this, relatively safely, my dad was- is a doctor and ive watched him or, had to watch him do autopsies before, so um i can- i can help, i also have apposable thumbs." he said, glancing at the corpse.
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