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No. 28971
One of the tentacles started to tighten around the teenager's torso, the very tip of it slithering towards his navel. Dave let out another cry of protest as the tip pushed against it, squirming in the grip.
"Don't fuckin' do that--" And suddenly he froze. The tentacles yanked roughly on his arms and legs, a dull popping and crunching sound being emitted from them as his hips and shoulders were dislocated almost instantly. Normally...he would have screamed, but instead, all that remained was a very contented smile on his face.
"TaNGLe BUDDIESSSSSSSSS!!!" the voices said again, the childish laughter somehow gone now, replaced only with anguished groaning.
And Dave just smiled, smiled as the tentacle pushed once more against his navel, flesh beginning to tear as it ate away at his stomach. Genuinely ate. But there was no mouth to do the eating. So, the flesh continued to tear away, and blood begin to rise and collect on his stomach, and the thin knotted flesh of his belly button began to give way.
"I'm actually pretty happy..." he muttered, smiling, his eyes glazing over as an additional tentacle ran over one of his eyes, slipping its way into the socket, ripping the eye from its place. But not a scream came from Dave.
Not even as the one on his stomach tore all the flesh away and started tugging out all the organs out.
And then, a scream. A violent, pained, and terrified scream
"NO! FUCK! I DON'T WANT THIS! WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!!!!" Dave screamed violently, thrashing his body, wanting to make use of his arms again so he could fight the tentacles gripping him, but--where were they. The tentacles had tugged again, and one of Dave's arms was not where he left it, instead, just a fountain of blood coursing from a vacant pit in his torso down into the darkness.
Half blind, he watched as one of these outer ringed monsters tore out his intestines, tying them in knots, chewing on them, tearing out bites of tissue. Tears, suddenly, tears. There wasn't any irony in these tears. Fear isn't ironic. Dying is, but not fear.
And suddenly, despite his thrashing and struggling, Dave smiled again, despite his liver and stomach being yanked out and torn to pieces. He somehow felt comfortable.
"This is so cool...and im hard to impress." he said with a very calm laugh before something reached out and plucked out his other eye, permanently blinding the cool kid. No wonder Terezi was taken to him. Blind and covered in delicious candy red blood.
I'm going to write more of this later~
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