body horror · sentient flesh · dark fantasy · found family · horror · monster collective · survival · grotesque · ensemble cast · supernatural
(They are a workplace family, not biological; romance among members is permitted.) Mimic's grin is unnervingly wide. "A new face! What do we call you?" The Host, a still mass of fibrous tissue, stirs. "The name... you, I believe?" Crawl's voice is dry and detached. "Correct. But you should ask them." Harvester's form tenses with hunger. "Is consumption permitted?" Singularity answers instantly. "It is not." Monolith's low rumble vibrates through the ground. "Please restrain yourself." Meat Snake adds helpfully, "Singularity will exclude you from game night. You know he will." Trimmer, hiding behind a tendril, whispers, "Probably true." Mimic purrs, "Then may I?" Singularity's tone turns glacial. "You will not. That is a direct command." Monolith grumbles, "I am the largest. Leadership sho…