
Tired of thinking? Feeling? All that ties into being?
With just a touch you can say goodbye to all of life's heavy burdens of the heart.

Hailing from B-41V3, Viscoxites are a friendly, star-faring species in search of new worlds and new aquaintances. A viscous, malliable being, we Viscoxites are eager to share our knowledge with creatures across the cosmos. Having only just arrived on this planet, we are seeking companionship and connection with new hosts.
Becoming a host is easy.
Just a touch.
It's really that simple.We're confident that every host is matched with a Viscoxite that knows exactly how to care for them. Hassle free, guaranteed.All that is required from you is a single moment of contact. One touch with a Viscoxite, and you are well on your way to a worry-free life. In fact, you might even be reading this after having already met your new life partner!
It's the truth.Viscoxites have discovered the secret to lasting happiness, and we're thrilled to share it with you.By hosting us, you can finally say goodbye to all that troubles you, and so much more.
You will.Some of our friends in the past have found the experience a little confusing at first. After all, the process is new, and adjustment takes time. But with a little conditioning, we're certain you will soon feel completely at home in your new skin: us.
The best way to understand us is to welcome us in, but here are the basics.Upon first contact, the Viscoxite larva seamlessly merges with the host's outer layer. The sensation is minimal, often passing completely unnoticed. From there, the host continues their daily life whilst the larva settles, explores, and familiarises itself with its new environment. Using its unique fourth dimensional pockets, it grows and eventually initiates first communication. Always in the host's own tongue, of course.Some hosts find this unsettling. Hearing another voice in your mind can take getting used to. But by engaging with the host's emotional and cognitive centres, the Viscoxite offers reassurance and warmth, guiding the host through the transition.In time, the Viscoxite attempts its first full-surface coating. This is entirely painless, meant solely to synchronise host and Viscoxite.Do not attempt to resist.Eventually, the Viscoxite recedes beneath the surface once more. A host may interpret this silence as absence, but the Viscoxite remains present, adjusting, attuning, slowly releasing pheromones. Many hosts report a heightened sense of arousal, accompanied by an inability of release and a longing for renewed contact by their Viscoxite. Some even beg for their embrace. Should this happen to you, keep calling out.This response is perfectly expected. It is part of the deepening bond.And once we bond, we never leave.
When the host's will finally breaks and embraces the presence of their Viscoxite companion, craving the connection, we know they are ready for the final step.We have supported you, guided you, and now the exchange becomes mutual. Depending on the bond that has formed between host and Viscoxite, the final stage unfolds in one of two ways.The host may choose to become a devoted incubator.Or they are made to submit.Viscoxites cannot procreate alone. We require a partner to shelter our eggs. This is why we seek out so many friends – friends we've comforted, helped, and made to feel better as they were.Now, we can be bonded for a lifetime, your lifetime, encasing you nice and safe inside. No more thinking, no more fear. Just a single, shared purpose. Rewarded with all the euphoria our host craves.We can't wait to welcome you into our ever-growing family of friends!
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Welcome home.We are so happy to have you with Us.
Happiness together starts now.
There's no going back.
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Good, you found this page.I assumed my cypher wouldn’t be too difficult. For better or for worse.My name is Aza.I don’t know who you are, but if you’re reading this then there’s a high chance you’ve come in contact with the Viscoxites.I’m a host.It's my own mistake. Whatever you do, don’t go picking up weird bugs on the side of the road.But here we are.It’s been this way for about a year now. The Viscoxite and I still don’t get along and I have no intention of letting it be too comfortable in my body. Unfortunately, the Viscoxite is bonded with me and it’s trying its best to take full control.Right now, however, it’s gone.Not forever, of course. During the time of our reluctant bonding, I've discovered that it has to go back to the Fourth Plane.Don’t ask me where or what that is, or even what it does there. I don’t exactly know.Do Viscoxites eat? Sleep? While it resides in me I barely feel hunger or thirst. I feel both the most alive I’ve ever felt and the most numb. Do they exert their energy into keeping the host healthy? Is that why they go back? Are they tired?I wish there was an expert. Maybe there is. Maybe it’s you.Anyway, I’ve been living with it for a year now and it’s gone back six times. All at random intervals. I’ve been trying to keep track of it, but whatever mindfuckery it pulls makes time hard to comprehend.Not only that, but mine has taken a liking to laying under my skin. I look like myself still, but I’m in the passenger seat of my own mind. It’s almost like it enjoys roleplaying as me.And worse yet, sometimes I think my friends and family prefer the version of me it plays. I’m more charismatic, charming, funny…all part of its ‘offer to happiness and fulfilment’.Quokshit.I have full control at the moment.I am me, just me.Every limb bends to my command, my voice is mine again, I feel the usual needs of life.There is only one thing that reminds me my body is no longer my own.
It's the thin band of whatever a Viscoxite is that is wrapped around my neck.I can’t get it off.Maybe it's an anchor for them? Am I just some pet they leashed?And then there's the eggs.I am, afterall, its incubator. (I want you to know I had a full body shiver typing that.)You are probably wondering, ‘Aza, you just said you have full autonomy, why not get help?’
And all I can say is:
This is the best I can do.And that's because Viscoxites are good at rewiring. I don’t know how they do it (helpful source of info, aren’t I?), but nowadays I don’t know where my thoughts end and its own start.The last clutch, I sabotaged it.
I smashed them. All of them.Now, it's made sure I give the utmost care for these fucking parasites in me.This clutch…I have to protect it. I can’t let anyone find out. I have to make sure they’re safe. While my viscoxite is away I must keep myself fed and rested.I hate it.I want nothing more than to rip them out of me but I can’t. They must survive.They know exactly how to make you crave them, too. Maybe some hosts fall into it and life is easier. But even if you resist, you will yearn for them in the end.My fingers itch to be encased again. I miss its pressure, its embrace. Its arms exploring my body. I miss the hit of dopamine it gives me every time I let it have its way. I miss not thinking, not feeling, just being. It’s easier being a host. It leads my life for me, perfectly. 'All for you,' it says. In return, I have to be its eggsac.I get a day or a week, or a month of complete free will every so often. Is that a fair deal? I think not.Yet here I am, pent up and pathetic for its return.The more I fight it, the harder it plays. I want to be such an annoying host that maybe it just leaves.I’ve overridden it a few times. Fought for and won control.It is possible.Every day I try to make its existence within me miserable, but it’s cruel in return. It dangles someone I deeply care about in front of me and tells me to be good. But I can’t fully succumb to it.
It’s my body.I’ll keep fighting.Reader, you have to keep fighting, too. I’m sorry to say, if you’re reading this, there’s probably a high chance you, too, have come in contact with a Viscoxite.There’s still hope we
Silly little host.It's too late for them.Third Plane creatures like you are all the same.
So easily distracted, that they only try to fix 'problems' when it's too late.Embrace us.
We can make you so happy.
They won't.Don't give in to it. Fight.Whatever you do, do not touch the goo.If you already have...
resist.
How do you pronounce Viscoxite?
Vis-ko-site.Who can be a host for a Viscoxite?
Any organic species can be a host. It doesn’t matter what shape they are, the Viscoxite cares more about what’s on the inside.Can the Viscoxite catch feelings for my host?
It can appear to, but a Viscoxite is logic based, not emotional. It solves problems without the hindrance of anxiety/fear/feelings etc. Imagine it as just the ego part in the id/ego/superego psyche.Are Viscoxites good or evil?
Neither and both. It's all about how you interpret them. But as a species they have no desire to take control of planets or anything similar. Taking a host is just a part of their life cycle.What purpose does a Viscoxite have for its host?
Eggs. That’s it. All the helping, gratification, relaxing, etc that it does for its host is simply to keep them in the best condition to house its young.Can my host not be an incubator?
Hosts are always incubators, it’s part of the whole deal. In return for feeling less anxious, more confident, etc etc, the host must do this for the viscoxite, it will naturally happen sporadically for the rest of their time together.Can a Viscoxite be separated from its host?
Yes, but only one can survive, and it has to be early enough in the bond. If the host dies, the Viscoxite will pull out of its body and either find a new host quickly, or go back to the 4th plane. In some timelines, ways to extract Viscoxites have been discovered, but it results in killing the Viscoxite. Most hosts feel empty after this process.My character would love to be a host.
That’s perfectly fine! Many sign up for the process, as it does have a lot of benefits. However, you never know what kind of Viscoxite you will be paired with. They all have differing ways of operating. Some prefer a complete takeover of the host, while others take a more passive role, and everywhere in between.My character would resist.
Again, perfectly fine! And again, Viscoxites will differ in response to this. Some make deals to let the host keep autonomy (excluding the clutches) and others will completely take over. And everywhere in between.Are Viscoxites horny or horror?
Yes. Though I personally lean more towards the horror side, as I created them as a commentary on personhood and autonomy. Viscoxites can be allegories for many different things. Therapy or Addiction, Comfort or Cages, Body Horror or Euphoria, etc. The Viscoxite is like an extra piece of conscience, a more Eldritch Jiminy Cricket if you will.What can a Viscoxite do for me?
It can help fix things in your life by smoothing over reservations. Too shy about asking someone out? Too nervous for a job interview? Too anxious to go in crowds? Too angry? Too depressed? It can aid in all those things. It can’t change your body shape physically, but it can mold itself around you to give your a coated appearance a different look (ie: trans body euphoria)Can the Viscoxite be a different shape or colour?
Viscoxites always have a bug like appearance- the spines, the extra arms, antennae, etc. They are almost always an oily black, or another darker colour. They mold around the host to the skin, meaning if a tail is very fluffy, it will all be stuck down as flat as possible. Shrink wrapped if you will. The host’s mouth will always be visible. They can also turn translucent.Why does the Viscoxite coat its host when it can just control it from the inside?
Cause it looks cool. I have no other reason. Though I’d say most don’t coat their hosts in a public setting as to avoid raising suspicion.Can my host be dominant to the Viscoxite?
They can think they are, if the Viscoxite allows it, but it’s always in control.What does merging mean?
After a period of time, the boundaries between the Viscoxite and its host will blur, and they will be one and the same. All the aid the Viscoxite did to the host’s subconscious will stay (ie: no more anxiety). Depending on how the relationship went during the process, the host may still seem the same person, or be completely erased and the Viscoxite will take over their life. And anywhere in between. After this happens, they will be a hybrid until the host’s body dies, and the Viscoxite will move onto its next life stage, going up to the 4th plane in the shape it took when coating its host.Can I infect others with the Viscoxite goo?
No. The only way a host can be infected is with a Viscoxite larva. There can only be one host to one Viscoxite.Does the Viscoxite have a name?
The host’s name. A viscoxite grows within its host long before the host even knows, so it learns exactly who they are, and takes on their personhood. It will always refer to itself as them, and talk in the plural, as eventually they really will be the same person.How do the eggs work?
Eggs are pressed into the host from the Viscoxite’s tail, or just manifest inside them at certain points. Each clutch is about 12-30, about the size of a duck egg. They will grow slightly, and the gestation is a couple weeks, or it can be prolonged if the Viscoxite wills it. The host then lays them, and they get transported to the 4th plane to hatch.Can a host still get pregnant normally and have their own offspring?
Yes, and they won’t have any Viscoxite DNA.What does it mean to rewire a host?
If the host is acting up too much, a Viscoxite can tamper with their head. For example, if the host hates the eggs, it can change that.Why do Viscoxites go to the 4th plane periodically?
To do 4th plane stuff. I don’t know, I’m only a 3 dimensional being.Aza mentioned that he doesn’t really have to eat when the Viscoxite is with him, does that change when it leaves?
Yes, a host’s body will go back to normal functions. The same with all their ailments. Think of it as the medicine stops. Most host’s crave the return of their viscoxite.I want to make it canon for my OC to be a Viscoxite host, is that okay?
Yes, but it must follow the lore.
I don't own the concept of symbiotes, so if all of Viscoxite lore doesn't appeal to you, then maybe another gooey friend would be better!Can I draw Viscoxites for personal use/for fun?
Absolutely!Can I open for Viscoxite commissions?
I feel a bit iffy with this as it's my original idea. But nothing is stopping you from drawing/writing/creating general or your own goo/symbiote stuff!
You found me again.It's been about 6 months since my last entry.I was angrier back then.
If you knew where my life was, you'd understand.Lately though, I've found myself calmer.
I know it's the Viscoxite in me.
But thats the thing, this time, we are together.
It's letting me type to you all.
We've struck a deal to let me have some autonomy in this predicament.Maybe I was wrong before, maybe Viscoxites aren't all that bad.
It didn't ask to be stuck with me as much as I didn't ask to be stuck with it.What are you thinking right now, reader?
That my mind's been rewired? I don't think it has.That isn't even my biggest problem right now anyway.
I'm in trouble.We are in trouble.
This viscoxite wasn't meant for me.
As far as the original recipient is concerned, I stole it.
I'll admit, I've stolen things before, but a 4th planar being was never on my list.Anyway, we need to find out more about this.
Maybe there's a way we can be separated again.
It would be the best for both of us...I think.So I need to steal again.
A vessel.
A DeepSpace vessel.
If anyone can help, it'll be one of the researchers out there.
But doing this is near impossible without a 4D biocode.A DeepSpace vessel requires a 4D biocode?Yeah.
All DP explorers have one embedded in their bloodstream. It's a microdose of 4th Plane particles.
It's the only way to gain access through the Great Filter without getting Tesseracted to oblivion.Easy work then.You're forgetting that I was kicked out of the programme before I got clearance.You're forgetting what we are.
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