Stillwakesthedeep Stories

Just a thing where ill post some of my art(Which i have never done before so please be nice to me). And also might post orignal works on here, idk yet lol

The baira, he was back at the oil rig, which was now sunken and a massive wreck... "how the hell-" he looked down, almost screaming at the sight of his own body, hand flinging up to cover his mouth, causing him to freeze up before he even touched his mouth to see the fin-like membrane growing from the bottom side of his forearm, he could control it too! making it open and close easily. Caz looks down again with a shaky breath, seeing the long appendage that came from where his legs once were, instead replaced by a mass of flesh like that which he saw on the infected back on the Baira, but for some reason... he wasn't going wild. ---- OR: Cameron McLeary wakes up 10 years after the Baira D Incident as an infected eel-like meat merman, finds the spirits of his past crewmates, a few months later, 11 years after the Baira D Incidient, Mhairi appears to explore the wreck and stumbles upon Caz and the spirit of her father.

A Oneshot book with all your favorite characters of still wakes the deep. You can request but I may not do them due to home life. I hope you guys enjoy! I do not own any characters of swtd aside from an original character created by me. Her name is Emily

Uhh. Portal au. For still wakes the deep. Might write about it more so here. I forgot I had a wattpad. I'm trying to not make it just a replica of portal. Tryna put my own spin on it. I'm failing I CANT EDIT THE COVER I hate this website Cadal is Aperture Caz is Chell Rennick is Glados Brodie and Finlay both have a Wheatley esque roll but mostly Brodie Addair, Trots and Scooby are the personality cores Innes and Muir are Atlas and Peabody And Suze..

Innes found the old book he planned to give Muir on christmas night, the same day they died, now, 11 years, he finally has a chance to finally give him this long awaited gift... with some much needed encouragement from Mhairi. ---- Context for those who havent read the main story, titled Siren's Stress(And So He Woke), Innes and Muir Are dead, VERY dead, but they are ghosts, and Mhairi can see ghosts,

"You cannot bury me forever!" Prosperity cried, oil-like tears running down its ethereal skin, "I am chaos, but I too am growth! They cannot live without us together! Dear sibling, please! Within these depths is my blood! Humanity grows reckless and prideful! Dear Opera, listen to my words! Time will tell, as smog fills the sky and oil in the seas, species shall die off too fast and progress destroyed. If our creations disturb this eternal rest of mine, they shall never see the light of day once more!" And so it was silenced, layer after layer of earth's crust stacked upon it, in one last act of defiance, Prosperity created a huge flood, killing land while Prosperity lies with her first beloved creations, it's inky black blood and eerie blue glow of divinity filled the core, and Prosperity was forced to go dormant. ---- OR: The origin story of The Shape, deity headcanon/theory. Let's make The Shape a good character!

"Simon, Simon..." Trots whimpered out. "Iain... I- I'm here... i- it's alright, we're here tae help ye-" "Look at me.. Agh!" Trots quivered, curling into himself a bit, Simon took a deep breath, before slowly shuffling over to Trots. "...Simon...!" Nicolas whispered in protest, but too scared to actually do anything. "H- hey, I- Iain... uh- T- Trots... I'm right here..." Simon whispered, reaching over slowly, Trots flinching away. "There's nae way tae tell ye, Simon..." Trots cried, "just nae way at all... Oh God..." "Nae way tae tell me what...?" Simon muttered, shuffling closer insistently and gently placing a hand on Trots shoulder, the man flinched but did not flee this time, looking up at him with cloudy eyes, his glasses cracked and damaged. "God...! Look at me...!" Trots began to sob, Simon cooed at him trying to calm him, hand sliding up from his shoulder, up his neck until he was cupping his cheek. -- Or: Simon learns the rig Trots works at is in danger and convinces the captain of the Cadal Support Ship he works for to go and save the Baira, and now Simon is responsible for treating and curing the infected and survivors. POV Simon and Caz

This is a continuation of the new book I created from my previous account. So it's a vore book for still wakes the deep characters. If you don't like vore, this isn't for you.

Sci fi horror filled with lots of action and other stuff like etc.

Cover by Jack. Another night on the rig. Stormy, cloudy and loud the waves crashing against the legs of the rig. Innes was working away helping Muir with something. But tonight on the rig held secrets and maybe.. Hope?