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eric-makes-art · 9 months

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Wip.

I love the lighting....ngl

"The Death of one will be the Death of ALL"

#tf2 #tf2 scout #tf2 oc #artists on tumblr #emesis blue #he just looks traumatized #trigger warning blood #trigger warning decapitation #trigger warning death #redteamscowboy chris makes #redteamscowboy chris draws

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animatronicabundance-archived · 1 year

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And from the ground, beneath my feet I I hear the anguish of the street A choir never complete

#art corner: mun art #Missing piece: Glamrock Bonnie #tw gore #gore tw #gore trigger warning #trigger warning gore #tw decapitation #decapitation tw #trigger warning decapitation #and he's asking whhhhhhhhhhyy lord...this is no way to die lord #think I covered all my tw bases but if I missed one let me know

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kairukitsuneo · 8 months

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Fireworks PTSD (Part 1)

Sometimes fireworks trigger some flashback and it was never good.

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iistardust-and-sprinklesii · 3 months

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When you take too long to pay your tab:

#trigger warning: decapitation #trigger warning: blood #trigger warning: gore #.flow #dotflow #.flow fanart #.flow sabitsuki #sabitsuki #yume nikki #yume nikki fangame #fanart #fanart digital #digital art #art #drawing #my art

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butterboxxedjuice · 1 year

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// Trigger Warning For Michael Afton And Cc Irls //

- childhood guilt

// Bright Colors Warning Beyond This Point

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gekooi · 6 months

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Happy Halloween everyone.

I wouldn't say it's too happy for Expunged, however.

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henriiiii-1001old · 9 months

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wanted to draw this bc i felt like it. uuuhhhh mark dies ig

i actually didnt like how this was going at first, but the "trust the process" idea really helps!!! and i think this looks pretty cool!!!

hope you enjoy :3

#mandela catalogue #the mandela catalogue #tmc fairy tale au #gabriel mandela catalogue #mark heathcliff #o'brien #case closed #decapitation trigger #blood warning #character death #a2t

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topikoji · 1 year

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#My Art #OC #Vaethas Nimblewing #My OC #World of Warcraft #Warcraft #Sin'dorei #Blood Elf #Demon Hunter #Trigger Warnings for the following:#Blood #Decapitation

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morganmerylhodgepodge · 6 months

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KI KI KI MA MA MA

Happy Friday the 13th to all who celebrate. Nothing new this year, as I'm doing a proper marathon, trying to go as far as I can from 1-8, since the movies are now all together in streaming.

Please enjoy this drawing from about 2 years ago.

#cw: blood #cw: decapitation #cw: horror iconography #content warning: blood #content warning: decapitation #content warning: horror iconography #tw: blood #trigger warning: blood #tw: decapitation #trigger warning: decapitation #blood #decapitation #friday the 13th #jason voorhees #pamela voorhees #camp crystal lake #fanart #art #my art

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mythicalartistx · 8 months

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I made original art well... My main OC

So I was practicing anatomy since it's the one thing that I really should do better on

(Bloodied Version Down Below be warned)

I ended up making a version that is very

Bloody and Decapitated...

It's down below

It's not that bad and I missed drawing blood so I decided to do this

But yeah~

#original art #different art #art #different style #anatomy #art anatomy #original character #oc #oc art #original character art #tw blood #tw decapitated head #decapitation #blood #trigger warning #digital art

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despereaux7 · 1 year

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My d&d character Noor (harpy sorcerer) with her teammate Vig (human blood hunter). They ended up getting stuck in Ravenloft together without the rest of their party. Things didn’t end so well for Noor :v

#dnd #d&d #noor #vig #oc #just in case for the last pic #blood #beheaded #tw #trigger warning #decapitation #decapitated #it's not that bad #i just want to cover the bases :v #just in case :v #art #my art

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starstruck-armory · 2 years

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Head Hunter

very proud of this one! this is the first colored piece i’ve made of my new fursona named Hack :] he’s the dog on the left, while the character on the right i made up for this one piece lol

total time: 6 hours, 44 minutes over 3 days

#trigger warning #tw gore #gore #tw decapitation #decapitation #tw blood #blood #my art #furry #fursona #dog fursona #digital art

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demonwield · 2 years

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Having earlier lost sight of your party, you have located all bar one of them; Silence has gone missing. You burst into a room on your hunt for her, assured of the knowledge that she cannot have gone far, to find a massive Sarkaz in this room, their ragged armour patterned with Reunion's marking. In one hand a jagged knife, blade slick with fresh blood that drips, a sickening pitter-patter on the ground.

In the other hand, a familiar drone. The little chassis has been battered, its propellers pathetically whirring as it attempts to follow its only directive. And then, with a quick crunch of plastic and metal, the drone is crushed. The Sarkaz chuckles, a deep sound as his head turns slightly, enough that bloodshot eyes can keep you in sight and look to the owner of that drone.

There, laying amongst the fractured rubble of tables and chairs, a figure. Whatever fight and fury she had in waking is leaving her body, to begin to puddle around her. She doesn't move.

Silence.

Oh. You fucked up.

She had been CARELESS, but relieved when everyone was able to regroup once more. . .all but one. A single MEDIC, and of course, it took others time to notice, BUT AKAME would never take time. (She knew who was missing, and she cursed under her breath.) Silence. Where had the Medic gone?! She wasn’t a combatant. . .damn it, was she in danger? ❝ Demon Sword, are you --- ❞ Franka started to ask her something, but she is quickly shut up with the INTENSITY of the Lupo’s gaze on the Vulpo, and her tone is cold as ice.

❝ Where is Silence? ❞

The question lingers in the air, and the Wolf cannot help but snarl in response. Her senses on high alert as she took off without a word, only to hear the group TRYING to keep up with her. (But they couldn’t: no one in Rhodes Island could. Because she was made that way. She would try to keep herself HIDDEN for the most part, but worry made her release her arts.) A sound of a SHOCKWAVE erupting around her, the ground CRACKING as she dashed back into the building they got split up in, vaulting debris with ease. She can hear the footsteps FAR off in the distance getting quieter as the group all tried to keep up, the faint YELLING of another Vouivre trying to call her back. (Liskarm could scold her later: this wasn’t negotiable, she WOULD find one of the only people she holds dear in this world. . .she’d save her.)

She HAS to! At all costs!

But the sight she happens onto as she KICKS the doors fully in, KNOCKING them off their hinges with a solid blow. . .is a sight that sends pure RAGE through her body. (Her spine TINGLING with a chill running along it as she grit her fangs.)

The Sarkaz. . .an INSIGNIA to an organization she barely can recognize: she had seen it in combat a handful of times now, but SARIA always refused to tell her what it was. A time that she didn’t need to know the truth of. But that wasn’t what mattered: what mattered was that she FOUND the owl. (Echoing footsteps resounding out towards the hall to the room she was in: RHODES REINFORCEMENTS to arrive shortly. They could save the Liberi. . .but not before Akame would get her revenge.) Fangs bare, her hand slowly moving to the blade at her hip, thumb PRESSING against the TSUBA as the seal breaks. . .and ORIGINIUM begins to rage throughout the room. Her arts activating, and with it, a sudden TREMOR shaking the floor.

Cracks FORMING along the stones at her feet.

SPARKS and VOLTS of electricity crackling as her hand slowly draws the FREQUENCY BLADE from it’s sheathe, the weapon ACTIVE and ready to cleave.

And then: she VANISHES.

The ground she had been standing ERUPTED into flying STONE SHARDS and a CRATER is left behind, a TEAR through the stones as the very room TREMBLED from the concussive blast of kinetic energy as her ARTS shot her forward: and where she landed? Would be right at the fallen OWL, her boot already mid-movement of KICKING aside debris to free her from the pile. . .while droplets of BLOOD drip from her blade. The SCARLET BLADE shimmering and crackling with energy as she let her tone echo with a STEELY growl. ❝ . . .does that hurt? ❞ Her question to the Sarkaz leaving the GRUNT confused, until his CHEEK felt a spike of agony pierce through the right side of it’s face. She had CLEAVED DEEP with her strike, but only to cause AGONY, PAIN, not to ELIMINATE in a single blow. A hand brought up to it’s face, clutching the injury and glaring in outrage, the knife lifted as it lunged for her.

A sorry choice: THE ROOM trembling from the movements once more, as she lunged past once more, the sound of METAL grinding and SCRAPING resounding through the entire room. . .and a SHOWER of blood SPRAYS from their hand. (Or rather, where that hand had BEEN.) Her free hand clutching the cleaved limb tightly, slowly lifting it up to examine it with a look of pure disgust.

❝ . . .you took your time on Silence. ❞

She remembered Saria’s warning: her ARTS could kill her. But she didn’t care. . .she WOULD NOT HOLD BACK. If it means her life is cut shorter, by years, by DECADES. That she DIES TOMORROW: so be it.

SHE WOULD MAKE HIM P A Y.

Her body turns, her lips curling into a sickeningly sweet smile. ❝ This is yours. You shouldn’t DROP it. ❞ Her hand lobs the severed limb. . .just as her blade is slowly sheathed. (And just as swiftly, is redrawn, VOLTS of electricity and SOUND coiling it’s edges as she lashed out a WAVE of the concussive force, CLEAVING both the hand apart, as well as extending the STRIKE outwards with her arts to DECIMATE the armor on the Sarkaz’s torso. The body beneath? Simple SCRATCHES from the edge of her weapon: KNICKS one could say.)

Toying with her PREY.

A PREDATOR enjoying it’s KILL.

Enjoying the UTTER FEAR in the SOLDIER as he knew he was HOPELESSLY OUTMATCHED by THE WEAPON before him.

❝ Oops. . .TOO SLOW it seems. ❞ Her tone is dripping with MALICE, the ELECTRICITY vibrating along her body, her blade, DANCING along the edges before she lunges forward again, sending another SHOCKWAVE through the room. (Boots CLOMPING louder towards the doorway: Franka no doubt, always the one fastest of their group to charge into the fray.) Another strike, this time the blade TEARING across the DAMAGED ARMOR, biting DEEP into the STOMACH and CLEAVING across their ribs, not enough to strike the organs, simple GRAZES of precise accuracy, to cause more pain. A howl of agony erupting from the man’s lips, before she stepped around and struck again. . .and again. . .

BLOW AFTER BLOW.

BLOOD spraying with every single cleave of her BLADE.

And then a FINAL blow to the back of their knees, not CLEAVING their knees out from under them, but SEVERING the tendons, watching the man DROP to his knees before her from the agony. (CARVED UP in a SAVAGE manor, GASPING through the pain, PLEADING for his life.)

And she would not GIVE him that.

Her blade is lowered, the EDGE brought to the side of his neck, to WARN him the next blow would be the last. That is AGONY would be brought to an end. . .she oh so WANTED to play with him more. . .but she’d not be ABLE to if the REINFORCEMENTS came and stopped her, now would she? Her hand twists, drawing back slowly, the weapon’s FLAT EDGE brought towards the back of her neck, arm poised for the final blow.

❝ E L I M I N A T E. ❞

The STRIKE comes swift as the others, and it’s OVER within a split second: the feeling of BONE cleaved fully through, blood SPRAYING from the wound as the HEAD ROLLS to the floor, her boot lifting up to KICK the corpse into the FRACTURED STONES. She relishes the sight. . .TWISTED GLEE lingering in her core for but a second more. . .before her blade is flicked to the side, CLEANING IT off on her sleeve before she slowly sheathed it at her hip once more. (Silence!) Her emotions correct: THE WEAPON deactivating as she whirled around on her heel and ran to the fallen Liberi’s side, quickly moving to her side and whimpering.

❝ What in the. . . ❞ It’s Liskarm’s disgusted, SHOCKED words that make it known that the group had arrived, the Lupo slowly scooping up the Researcher partially in her arms as she whimpered quietly.

❝ Medic! Silence is INJURED! ❞

#medinventive #A Blade Forged In A Life Of Shadows And Cruelty || Now She Cuts Back The Darkness (Verse: Operator Demon Sword)#Tales Struck From History || Their Legacy To Be Forgotten As Assassins Should Be (Drabbles)#Assignments Undertaken || She Will Never Fail. (Replies)#Trigger Warning TW || Torture #Trigger Warning TW || Decapitation #Trigger Warning TW || Excessive Blood #Just a few because this was #Okay Puppy was only 80% of 100 but still #T h i s ?#She wanted to do so much more but Silence is savable

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ichverdurstehier · 5 months

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Mild violence CW

Does internal decapitation count as gore if there's no bloodshed? I want to tag this fic correctly

#fanfiction #stories #writing resources #writing help #writing stories #writing advice #writing #ao3 tags #ao3 #cw: gore #gore trigger warning #gore ment tw #decapitation mention #mild violence

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amimuu · 1 month

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Vows.

[‼️TRIGGER WARNING: Implied decapitation, blood. Discretion is advised ‼️]

It’s done! Yay! 3 days of work later, but super worth it!

Now- what is going on?? Well. Like the previous post, this comic takes place in a timeline in which the Lamb decides to willingly return the crown, resulting in their demise, yet find themselves brought back to life shortly after by the god of death himself. Why did he do it? What is he planning? What could he possibly need the lamb for? Why won’t he let them rest?

Hopefully all these questions will be answered in further updates (definitely simpler than this comic) but I’ll gladly take asks if anyone’s curious =v=

Sadly I still don’t have a name for the au—but hopefully I’ll settle for something soon! In the meantime I’ll just tag it as “vows to ash au” or smt like that. Until then!

Christ.

#cult of the lamb #cotl fanart #cotl comic #cotl narinder #cotl lamb #does this count as narilamb #Idk I don’t think so #but there IS gonna be narilamb in the au so…#narilamb #??? perhaps #boy this formatting was hell #not like that’s gonna stop me from doing it again at some point but uhm #vows to ash au #there now it’s stored in a tag

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lxvergirl-exe · 4 months

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𝕎𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝕙𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖔. <𝟛

this blog is 18+ only. MDNI. it's for your own safety, so please please listen to me here and stay away from this blog if you're a minor. <3 put your age in your bio or a pinned post, please. <3

my kinks deserve a trigger warning cause I'm a disgusting girl. There are many trigger warnings I would have to put here so let's just settle on: many things I'm into are bad for sensitive or traumatized people. just to keep you safe. <3

This is a fetish blog. My kinks don't apply to everyone. Please be kind and respectful to others and respect their boundaries at all times.

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(updated 4th April 2024)

Name: Anna. <3

Age: 26yo

Personality Type: ENTP

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Height: 5'2 / 158cm

Measurements: 92/69/102(cm) or 36/27/40(inches)

Bra size: 32DD (that's not as big as it sounds-)

Weight: 59kg

Sexuality: no preference (pansexual I guess)

Relationship Status: single

Virgin: nope

OF/sold content: nope

Likes: Make-up. anime/manga. '09 emo music. fashion. good drinks. true crime. concerts. horror movies. tattoos. <3

Do I own toys: Yes and the collection is growing <3

Some of my kinks: BDSM (submissive masochist). knifeplay. gunplay. blood. CNC (kidnapping, stalking, freeuse). primal play (prey).

Me IRL: eccentric. bubbly. very confident. extroverted. painfully logical. bratty. flirty. very approachable.

Limits: piss. scat. vomit. ageplay. beastiality. chop-chop of body parts (except decapitation). blackmail (cause it's doing nothing for me). prolapse. cheating.

i love creative asks. <3

(it's easier to talk to me via asks cause I have too many DMs. so sorry but it's too overwhelming. i reply very randomly.)

My posts are queued (cute).

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