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temporaltourguide · 2 days
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a couple pictures of mandy from the scott tibbs documentary, yeah the quality isnt great but you know. click for better quality, or tap whichever.
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noblepilcher · 7 months
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mandy moment for @mybrainispermanentlyfried c:
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Putting my bf in the bathroom trap with me to see if he truly loves me...
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dykehoratio · 7 months
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yeah the needle pit from saw 2 is iconic but no one talks about the shotgun carousel from saw 6 enough
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helios-fallen · 11 months
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janknabobfdi · 10 months
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tawneybel · 4 months
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Note: Saw Saw X, it deserves XXX.
Imagine being Diego’s girlfriend and being kept out of the loop on the Pederson Project. Until you accidentally catch him in scrubs.
“Gynecologist... roleplay. I want to try gynecology roleplaying. With you.” He paused. “For my medical kink.”
“Huh.”
You two had done it in his cab. But mostly because it was convenient. Carnally, Diego was pretty basic. Came quicker than you, too. (Though he always made sure you finished.)
“Not saying no, but don’t you think the surgical loupes are overkill?”
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inkdrawndreamer · 7 months
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Found a Saw marathon on TV today and my God, Jigsaw really picks the most ridiculous reasons to justify killing people. For fuck's sake, Rigg gets put through the wringer for—what? Caring too much? I'm pretty sure the man's just identifying every remotely competent person in this franchise and picking them off just for that.
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tsebranothlit · 1 year
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Favorite (and Underrated) Amanda Young Look
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(Pluto TV has the first seven Saw movies free with ads, so I’m back into the franchise.)
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temporaltourguide · 3 days
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idk if these are good or not, but it IS an old short
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Adam: They don't ID me at the liquor store anymore because they see the light has left my eyes.
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dangerrdaze · 7 days
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📺 hey troy what’s poppin wanna play a game
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inkdrawndreams · 2 years
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Inktober #11
It's creepy doll time! Here's a few of my favorites from various horror movies. From left to right, Punch from Dolls (1987), one of the mannequins from Tourist Trap (1979), Billy from Saw, and of course, Chucky, wishing he was anywhere else.
I cannot recommend Dolls enough. The puppetry and stop motion animation are excellent. It's surprisingly tame for a Stuart Gordon movie, but still has some good gore. If you like Guillermo del Toro or fairy tale-inspired horror, definitely give this one a try.
On the opposite side of the quality scale is Tourist Trap, which is what happens when the Puppet Master guys get drunk, steal a bunch of mannequins from an abandoned mall, and boss the dude from the Rifleman around for an hour and a half. It's bonkers, but fun.
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idontkniwanythgin · 1 year
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ugh someone give me a Saw (2004) AU where its Creep (2014)
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tawneybel · 1 year
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Note: I didn’t add a violence-filter because, despite being a crossover between the R-rated Ringu and Saw series, this imagine isn’t too bad. As of queuing this, I’ve seen up to Saw: The Final Chapter and Ringu 2.
Imagine Sadako appearing behind Billy while you’re stuck in a trap.
It occurred to you Jigsaw himself might also become cursed, if he watched her edit. To your amazement, Sadako paused before knocking the dummy aside. You held your breath. It broke, but it wasn’t rigged. No nail bomb, no shots of any sort. Only a shattered toy. Lying on its side like you, when watching her video. Over and over. Before nodding off, beguiled by the actress’s then-ethereal movement.
Sadako’s real, just not alive.
Only an exorcism might rid anyone of her. Nothing Jigsaw had built would thwart her. For all his industrial mastery, you suspected he wasn’t knowledgeable about ghost lore. Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare kill his victims in such gruesome ways. John Kramer was a killer, despite his insistence otherwise.
You had no patience for his hypocritical, sadist philosophy and you told him so. So you found yourself disoriented, naked, and tethered to a damned device. Either on his orders or because one of his piglets didn’t like their mentor being insulted.
And/or. Maybe unrelated copycat. Probably not.
Kramer’s engineering was unparalleled. Amanda had purposely fixed games. Made them inescapable. You clearly wouldn’t be able to escape the machine without some grievous injury. If breaking out was even possible.
At least Sadako Yamamura didn’t deny her violence was vengeance-driven. Sadako, who was oozing out of the grainy screen.
Her palms, no doubt cold as the grave, silently hit the floor. You wouldn’t be surprised if that leeched skin remained pristine on this “cutting-room” floor. Or as pristine as skin whose wearer perished in a well could be. Yet she was technically “alright.” Oddly comforting, the thought you might soon be joining her… Perhaps in Sadako’s own viral afterlife. Hopefully not with Jigsaw’s other victims.
She continued her crawl, dress dry yet weighed down as if soaked. The onryo tilted her head. You weren’t going to die of fright. Not tonight. Oh, tonight she had plans for you two, but she had been transported out of Japan. That much was clear. Underneath her dark strands, a grin nearly split Sadako’s face in two. The first grin in a long time. The first of many, all for you, Sadako decided. The curse would- had proliferated. Spread farther than she had hoped. With your help.
Jigsaw was dying, but his end would be as excruciating as her power allowed. After your release, she could retaliate. It wouldn’t occur to Sadako until later that everyone involved, minus you, was ignorant of her existence and yurei in general. She just felt the same rage that birthed the curse and bound her to it.
Sadako knew you sympathized with her. A peek through her lengthy bangs rewarded her a glimpse of your impassive face. Anger ebbed. Your physical and her spiritual binds. Now you two could empathize with one another. Plan out how you would copy and distribute the tapes for her.
She reached you.
Corpses’ nails continued to grow. Did ghosts’? You weren’t sure. Because Sadako’s fingernails had been ripped clean off in her attempted ascent out of the well.
She drew herself up, her cold, cold hand on the apparatus. Warmth withdrawn from your body, you collapsed into her outstretched arms. 
But not before noting the frozen countdown.
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