#bloodorange

misc facts, notes, etc: -14’s mindspace looks like a meat locker. they sit down at a table covered in raw meat to front -this takes place about 3-4 months after 14 became plural -i have alters of the two sevens from this au. help -this is a project made by only me, i’m open to working with people on it but so far its just myself. if i continue to work alone, the rate at which i write and release chapters will slow down very quickly -14 is hypersexual -related to the last fact, sevenone doesn’t really understand attraction and love despite feeling it -i think sevenone learning about kink and just asking ten before eating him would save all of them -feel free to draw them with tails its not on the ref sheet and i forget to draw them with it all the time but its cute and i think they would have them -14s body has scars and a droopy antenna on one side because like thats seventwos side thats the side that seventwo cuts on and i thought it would look cool to also have their antenna idk -you can write their names like sevenone/seventwo, seven1/seven2, 7one/7two, or 71/72

chapt 1: A searing pain ran through Ten, his muscles tensing then relaxing again every time Fourteen's claws pierced the skin, everytime his teeth sank into his flesh. His back arched as he screamed until his eyes burst a blood vessel and turned red, writhing in pure agony. This wasn’t the first time he’d been eaten alive, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. At that point, the pain was comfortable. It was familiar, and a day without it felt incomplete. It wasn’t enjoyable, but it felt like home. He needed this. As much as he hurt him, as much as he wanted this to be over- he loved Fourteen, and was happy to feed him. The pain would be over and he’d come back to life. That is how it always had been, and how it always would be without change. So he let Fourteen feast, closing his eyes and allowing himself to die.