Goretober 10. Please don't Leave me (Sugar Cube off to his demise)
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Goretober 10. Please don't Leave me (Sugar Cube off to his demise)

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(Now I have like 3 versions of the same drawing and I still dunno which one to use. Oh boy...)
(I need to redo two other drawings and I'll go translate the fic.)
Hordes and Strays
"Must have fallen from the truck."
After the bitty craze, the city faced a growing number of abandonments. Some shelters were made in the spur of the moment, to help those ownerless bittys. Yet, not anyone was willing to drive to a shelter or to pay an abandomnent fee since it was so much easier to throw the little pest by the car window. Hence, stray bittys.
The mortality rates, as generations of stray bittys went by, fall drastically. Bittys were able to survive, provided they found Soul time. They started organizing and now it is not a surprise if you happen to spot a pack of them in the nearest trash.
Usually, they play nice. They still rely on humans and monsters to recharge their Soulshard. Usually.
Cause it doesn't really matter if your consenting to give Soul time or not, isn't it? Provided they corner you, they are able to take by force as much aggressive cuddles as they want. You're lucky if you manage to escape.
Bittys aren't a danger by themselves, of course. But 20 ? 50 ? Heck, 100 ? You'd get buried under them and received 3rd degree burns by blasters all over.
It doesn't help that the streets are so much unforgiving that a lot of them will end up with very high LV. Of course, we did /try/ to capture some for the fighting rings, but it's not worth the effort.
Those bittys are usually brutals against each other. A bitty killing another will raise its LV but a bitty /eating/ another will greatly raise its stats. Cannibalism is more than often the way to go for strays.
Of course, we have exterminators. They happen to train bittys to lure the strays directly to traps filled with corrosive poison! Good riddance!
Things went downhill recently as a group of bittys escaping from the fighting ring started to devour humans and monsters alive. Yes. Devouring. We found half-eaten human corpses rotting in alleys! Experts think that they have understood that this can recharge their Soul shard fuller than cuddles and kisses. Yet we still don't know /how/ they understood it.
To be honest, just take care going outside. And always carry a pepper spray with you to show who's the boss to the cute little edgy dugging in the trash!
Spade's background?
Still too lazy to translate but I can talk a lil. Basically, Spade's fic was to help my non-english speaking friends get an idea of the BittybonesAU and niche. It has three chapters, each in a different style.
First chapter was the bitty abuse-
Spade is in a shelter and adopted by Reader, a young adult woman taking care of her younger teenage sister Marie, to keep company and thus in control Sucre d'Orge, Marie's pygmy lamia bitty. Whole scene is heartwarming and stuff. Over the months, we see the situation turns to sour. Two hyper lamias weren't a good idea at all. They draw on the walls, break everything, tear apart the clothes to make themselves cool bandanas. Money is tight so all that havok actually causes Reader to overwork. We see her mental health going downhill and she starts acting rude toward the bittys. Her sister is not pleased by that and their relationship quickly turns to hatred as the lamias understand they can use Marie against Reader when Reader's being mean. They also have fun comparing their appearance, telling Reader she's uglier and meaner because this and that.
After another fight, Spade actually makes an apology move and goes to Reader bed at night to sleep with her as a peace offering. Reader wakes up startled and slaps the dark thing looming over her head, Spade bites. Venom ensues.
Reader is taken to the hospital. Meanwhile, Spade, angry about the slap, uses the animal abuse services patrol coming to investigate about the bite to lie and tell he's getting beaten by Reader. Reader's now facing judicial charges, has an huge fee to pay and has to attend anger management evening classes. Moreover, the time she took being hospitalized and the fact that the lamias ruined her work uniform and computer led to her to being fired from her job. The hospital fee adding are just the top of the cake.
At that point, she's at the end of her rope. Marie has entierely antagonized her and helps the bittys tear Reader's clothes to make their nest. The teen uses a mocking voice as she goes and informs her sister that the lamias are going to have a clutch soon and there's nothing Reader can do against it.
Hearing that, visualizing more Spades and Sucre d'Orge destroying what's left of her life, she snaps. She can't let that happen! She needs to save herself before they will be the end of her! So she runs to the nest, grabs Sucre d'Orge and repeatedly slams him against the wall until there's nothing but dust in her hand. To her sister's horror and wails, Reader then catch pregnant Spade and manages to lock herself and him away from Marie who tries her best to save the bitty.
Reader sees her car keys and then proceed to abort Spade's clutch. She then remembers all the words her sister has said to her over the last month: "sadist, egoistic, ..." and she has the idea of carving them into Spade's tail.
After the deed is done, the adrenaline's gone, her sanity comes rushing back with guilt. What has she done? She isn't an animal abuser! It wasn't... her fault, wasn't it? Grabbing what is left of Spade, she runs into her car and drive to the shelter. Screw the no-return policy, at that point, she may even throw him at the door!
Yet the bites Spade has managed to inflict her during what happened are making her dizzy and she can't react in time as a truck drives right into her car...

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Wouldn't you believe I love him?
"《Come on, smile a little, I'm taking a picture~》 Urgh, what's with that face?! I think he's broken."
This is the second part of two. 😊
<a href="https://angelbittyabuse.tumblr.com/post/641366258622873600/okay-this-ones-soft">First one right here</a>
Was fun to draw my boi. He has a plushie form in WIP BTW.
Spade's a crossbreed between a Pygmy and a Mamba. He's hyper, childish and egocentrical. A nasty lil thing. His venom is dangerous enough to kill a human in a few hours too so you <i>don't</i> want him to multiply inside your house especially as he bites during his tantrums. Reader was doing right. 👌
@bitesized-degeneracy 😊😘
Packs and Alphas
Hierarchy is something vital in every stray bitty pack. There's always a leader (which is /not/ always the most clever, but is the strongest): that'll be the alpha, then there's a lot of betas to follow its orders and some omegas trying to survive near the pack. Whenever a new stray is in situation to join it, there's a possibility that it will try and defy the alpha in an attempt to take its place. The fight is often deadly but I admit it is the most entertaining to watch!
First blood
LoVe is the heart of every family. It's something even more useful when you're a stray. If you want to survive, you have to learn to kill.