Work Break PT1!:
Streber doodles i've made during the years
decided to make a "break post" from the project and dedicate it to all those various doodles of him i've done through these last few years but never posted before bc, scared, not good enough, not interesting enough, half baked, yadayadamisc/
(after all this blog is not exclusively for the 3d project but it's mainly kinda my safe space to yap about him!)
in these post-series you'll also find my hcs and basically my own narrative-interpretation of him (bc i basically wrote down a whole ahh story about him and his life,, so extensive that at this point is an AU basically- and i always planned to make a comic about it but haven't managed to actually do it asides from writting it down or shitty quality misc doodles- that you'll probably see in future posts like this!)
starting with my oldest of this bunch- somewhere summer of 2023
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A new friend (Feat. Streber, and Starring Yurushi)
TW: ⚠Mentions of attempted murder, blood mention, and poison mention⚠
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It was night time, the starry sky, the ambience of crickets, and the sound of the waves, they say that Spooky Month is every month, but there was also a summer coming up, a good night for Streber to relax after The Haunted House Incident, after he got attacked by Bob Velseb, the infamous cannibal, luckily he knew some magic, so he used dark magic to bring back his arm.
That night, he was watching something on his TV, probably anime, he was enjoying himself as he was watching the dramatic fight scene unfold, Boo was sitting next to him, purring, and loafing, as she watched the anime with him, Streber sighed, as he gently pats his feline companion.
"Y'know, Boo? i'm happy we have something in common, we are both anime lovers!" Streber beamed.
Boo nuzzled his hand, as Streber chuckled at the li'l sign of affection from the cat.
Mid session was cut as Streber heard a noise, a noise that sounded like wind blowing, it was.. it was uncanny, mysterious even, all he saw, was a wisp of blue smoke..
Streber got up from his couch, paused the anime, and went outside to go and investigate, his dark matter arm? ready to strike.
"Who goes there!?" He shouted, his voice shrilled with raspy protectiveness.
He looked around, leaving the front yard of his house, and following the smoke..
Suddenly he slipped, and fell on his rear end, getting up after that fall, he winced and rubbed his back to ease the pain.
"Damn.. that was a fall, why's the concrete so slippery..?" Streber said to himself.
Streber then looked back down at the ground, only to see trails of blood, and some... purple substance mixing in, making an ugly brownish grey.
Streber was terrified at the sight, he was stunned to speak, all he could think was...
"What the fuck..!?"
Then he looked up, to see a shadow on the brick walls, terrified, but ready to strike, he was prepping his dark matter arm for the incoming battle
"Alright! Come on out, bastard! I ain't scared to strike! You met your-"
Streber's monologue of attempted sparring was cut off, as he lowered his arm, only to see a gothic man, he looked around the same age as Streber, he had silver hair with the black roots, fangs like him, and he was wearing all goth with frills, his slick velvet frilled shirt was coated in a pure red, and a nasty purple, stab wounds all over his body, the man was shaking like a leaf in pain, as he was holding his stomach, whimpering and wincing, as if he ate something disgusting, he was limping, Streber backed up, as he eyed him up, and down.
"What... What the....!?"
Streber looked at the man for a minute as he finally called out.
"Hey! Sir, are you okay!?"
The man looked up at Streber, as he was wheezing, before he could walk up to Streber, the pain worsen, he collapsed, and then he blacked out..
"SIR! Hang in there!"
Streber looked around, and then carefully picked up the man bridal style, and walked back home, as he was heading back quickly, his thoughts started to run through his brain like a race.
"Don't you worry, pal, you'll be back to your healthy state, i promise ya!"
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As Streber made it home with the already hurt goth, he gently set him on the couch, he then checked on him to see if anything else was at effect, he gently put his hand on the man's forehead, feeling the slight warmth of his head, he was running a temperature, as if he caught some fever.
"Yeesh, he's runnin' a fever alright..." Streber said.
What the hell was in that purple stuff?
Streber then went into the kitchen, and got out a medical kit, as he took out some gauge bandages, and some medicine for the poor guy, both for the fever, and the cuts that might get infected.
As Streber came back, he got to work, he started by taking out a cloth, and dipped it into the cut medicine, and he gently and carefully wiped off the blood, then after that, he would wrap the wound up with the bandages, he'd repeat this process as he was focused onto helping a friend out, after that he was take out the medicine, and popped it gently into the man's mouth, he swallowed thankfully, Streber looked at his handy work, and observed the man's sleeping figure, he sighed softly.
"Damn it.. i knew i should'a called Patty about this..."
Streber felt bad for not informing Patty, or any of the officers, but he did feel warm inside at the fact that he helped out someone, he looked at Boo, and gently patted her head..
Streber was reading yet another chapter of Caliente Vampires, he was getting bored of the whole dramatic part of the reading, he was about to fall to a deep sleep, his deep slumber was stopped after hearing an exhale from the living room.
He got up from his chair, and then walked into the living room, only to see the guy already awake, he was still a bit weak, but he was sitting up a bit, as his face lacked of any energy.
"Oh hey! You're awake! You feelin' alright?"
The man looked at Streber, still silent and looking at the guy with curiosity.
Streber smiled, his smile genuine, and hopeful for the guy's health.
Finally, the man found his voice, his voice deep, and soothing.
"Yeah.. i'm feeling fine, well, for now..."
Streber sighed in relief.
"PHEW!! Thank god, i thought you were gonna be out for a while!" He said happily
The man chuckled softly, he sighed, as he looked at Boo, and Boo gently nuzzled at the man's arm, as he was gently petting the little fella.
"Such a soft li'l guy..." He murmured as he scritched the cat's chin.
Streber chuckled at the sight.
"Yeaaah, Boo's a sweetheart, i'll tell ya that!" Streber winked.
Then he looked at the guy again.
"How'd ya get into this situation anyway, sir?"
The man looked at Streber, and then sighed, he didn't want to explain to Streber, but he did anyway.
"I was walking home last night.. you know, by myself.." The man said, as he gently pulled the cat close to him, and continued.
"And as i was.. i felt like someone in my presence was watching me, stalking me even..."
He looked down, as he was trying to remember the rest of the story, he was a bit shaken after the attack.
"A-As i was continuing my stroll, a man wearing a red sweater, and.. and that mask, it was horrifying, he stabbed me, poisoned me even, and..."
Streber knew who he was talking about... Bob Velseb..
That devilish cannibal who ripped off his arm, and ate it on his way out of the haunted house, the rage fuming like no other, as his dark matter arm demanded to seek vengeance, vengeance on the man who hurt the poor goth..
"Kill him, Streber... Just kill him... give this poor man justice Streber... Kill him..."
