#stitched mouth

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tw: gore (stitched mouth, blood, missing eye sort of)

started this a while back and finally finished it a bit ago. sometimes drawing gore stuff is fun, y'know?

been experimenting with styles lately too, doing stuff without lineart is weirdly freeing

Whumptober 2021

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No. 29 - ALL WORK AND NO PLAY

“You’re still not dead?” | too weak to move | overworked

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Keith’s not sure how long he’d been here but one thing he knows for sure is that this species does not have good intentions. The alien race was one he’d never seen before, their skin was green and they were very intelligent almost like the olkari.

At first Keith thought that maybe they where trying to watch his behaviour but that idea was soon shut down when a rather tall alien walked into the white padded room where Keith was and grabbed him taking him somewhere. The room they ended up in was similar to the other in being all white except it was completely tiled instead of padded.

The tall green alien strapped Keith to an operating table as two other green aliens walked into the room both wearing white lab coats. Keith struggled against the restraints at first slowly loosing the will when he was getting nowhere. Once they had him succoured to the operating table they began to stitch his mouth shut. At first he felt every time the needle pricked his skin but after a while his whole mouth was numb.

It had been a few days since the tall green aliens stitched Keith’s mouth shut and he could barely keep himself sat upright. He figured it must have gotten infected. He was far to weak to move by the time the paladins arrived to break him free. He could barely keep his eyes open let alone move.

Guilt was the only thing covering the paladins faces when they realised just how late they were and if they had found him sooner maybe he wouldn’t be in this situation. They quickly made there way back to the castle, Keith would be in the healing pod for a long time.

Coran picked the stitches as carefully as he could but Keith was too weak to even flinch or fight against the pain it caused him.

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