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connorntofficial · 7 months
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old art from a year ago of Ed as a kid!!!
Ed really liked learning about and understanding animals when he was a kid, he was pretty isolated as a child so he would spend a lot of time outside catching animals! he really liked observing them, figuring out how they worked, he liked getting a super close look at animals and seeing all the small features they have
but he didnt like when they wouldnt cooperate, he never really learned to have empathy for anything let alone animals so he didnt think anything of it when he would hurt or kill them
that was honestly the start of Eds very morbid curiosity, tbh its what led to him getting his doctorate and eventually led to him being the Riddler!
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clottedscream · 7 months
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do i have any textual reason to believe that william bursts from his faun body at the end of the queen’s rebuke and the blood permanently stains his hair red as a visual indicator of his new mortality? no. do i think it’s sick as hell and imagine every time anyways like a little animatic in my head? absolutely
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honestlyboringperson · 10 months
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Name: Caitlyn Rosenberg
Age: 16
Wish: “Let me continue making my ideal please.”
Magic: Regeneration
Weapon: Chainsaw
Likes: Embroidery, Cats
Dislikes: Imperfection
Element: Light
Magia: Let’s Play Forever and Ever!
Teammates: None
Skill Level: Intermediate
Witch/Doppel: Stacy
A girl with a twisted mind. She desires an ideal life, and does so in a grotesque fashion, usually murder. She is known as the “Dollhouse Killer” due to how she arranges her victim’s bodies by sewing them into human dolls. She adores cute things, although they are more at risk of becoming a doll.
WARNING: THIS STORY INCLUDES MENTIONS OF MURDER AND ANIMAL DEATH. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION.
BACKSTORY
A girl who comes from a broken family. She was an unwanted pregnancy and was called by her parents as their biggest regret. She was mentally and physically abused until she was at a breaking point. Her parents fought often, usually resulting in them fighting each other until they bled.
She adored cartoons as they portrayed a perfect life she desired. Loving parents and a stainless world. One day she met a small cat. She adored it and wanted to keep it but knew her parents would never allow it. Then it scratched her. She got a twisted idea inspired from the cartoons she loved.
She killed the creature and turned it into a doll.
Her parents continued to hurt her until she decided to turn them into her ideal parents, like her beloved cat. She murdered them and turned their bodies into dolls, sewing their mouths into a smile, tying ribbons on the bodies, and replacing their eyes with buttons. She was caught was about to be detained, so she wished to continue turning everything into her ideal.
She was released with no consequences and she continued to make her “ideal”. She was eeriely cheerful everywhere she went and if their was someone or something she wanted, she would kill them and turn them into one of her dolls. Her house was overflowing with the corpses of her victims.
Unknowingly to her, she had a witness to her murdering someone and sewing their body into a doll. When she came home, she was devastated, not because she was caught because due to her wish, the police don’t suspect her, but because they were taking her dolls away and she begged them not to.
Seeing her ideal life fall apart, she became a witch.
WITCH DESCRIPTION
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STACY
The cat witch. Her nature is insincerity. This witch harbours two sides; the innocent cat and the aggressive and dangerous beast. She initially acts as the cat, harmlessly following around her victims in her barrier, but when they get close enough, she kills them brutally. She then turns them into a doll for her collection. She does this in order to play a pretend house with them. Anyone who disturbs her dolls, she won’t bother with getting you for her collection and instead turn you to mush and have her familiars sew your remains under the patchwork ground. Those who experienced intense pain and grief in their life can easily defeat her.
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ANNABELLE
Minions of the cat witch. Their duty is to maintain the barrier. These little sprite like familiars run around the barrier sewing up new flowers and trees to maintain the feeling of peace and tranquility. They assist the witch in disposing those who disturbed her dolls by sewing their remains beneath the floor. They can sew the witch back together, so taking them out first is essential.
DOPPEL DESCRIPTION
“Oh! My friend is here!”
The doppel of insincerity. It takes the form of a cat. The master of this emotion harbours two distinct sides; cheerful and loving but also merciless and dangerous. This doppel reflects that duality by being reversible into two forms, that being an adorable kitten and a grotesque monster. It aids it’s master’s goal by not only helping her kill her victims but also quickly sewing them into a doll for their collection, and as such the master adores her doppel. It can use it’s needle like appendages to both sew their target down and quickly kill them, but due to the cloth like body of the doppel, it tears easily making it vulnerable to sharp weapons.
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sunlightmurdock · 10 months
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we have a bunch of stray dogs at camp bc they get dumped on the mountain + I was really sick on Monday so I missed the evening activity and just found out that one of my faves was found dead by the barn 😭😭
Everyone agreed not to tell me bc they knew I was super attached but someone let it slip and I straight up started sobbing at breakfast this morning
RIP Pringle, my favourite silent, grumpy old man — gone but not forgotten 😭😭😭
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cnidarian-tidalwave · 11 months
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Imagine…
A comic about Malenia Ferin
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theunexplainable · 1 year
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"DAD!"
Kratos and Mimir both came crashing down the stairs, both prepared for just about anything. What they weren't prepared for was Atreus to be absolutely bauling beside his fish tank. Atreus turned around slowly, in his hands he held Dandelion, the goldfish Atreus had won at the carnival.
"Oh lad," Mimir whispered, "what happened?"
"I just… I came over to check on them… and he was dead! Can we… Can we bury him?" Atreus asked, quiet hiccups and sobs wracking his small frame.
"Of course little brother," Mimir comforted, kneeling down beside Atreus and whipping away some of the boy's tears.
They held the funeral in their backyard, a small grave had been dug and an even smaller wooden casket fit for the fish had been made prior. They had all dressed in black, Atreus cried once more for the fish, watching as his father lowered the box which contained it into the grave.
"Here he will lay, resting in peace, and his soul shall leave to join the loved ones already lost." Mimir spoke, voice quiet but still reaching the ears of his companions. Atreus clung to Kratos almost desperately, hiding half of his face in his father's side.
"Goodbye Dandelion," Atreus croaked out, letting his dads guide him back inside, hearing whispered promises of ice cream and movies to cheer him up.
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Sorry about not doing much, been taking a break for Christmas, Merry Christmas to you all btw, this was requested by someone in the comments of the circus snippet! I hope that person who requested this likes this even if it's a little short lol.
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bilbao-song · 11 months
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last month when we had to have my cat put down we took her to this vet that’s like at the top of a massive hill (idk what the hill/mountain dividing line is but “hill” seems like a severe understatement and “mountain” seems extreme) and we asked to have her ashes back along with a clay pawprint and some of her fur and it’s been over a month and they won’t return our calls and like. idk what to do????? like it’s kind of difficult and scary to drive there if it isn’t ready/was lost or something but we’ve tried calling them like four times and no one ever answers or calls back
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jimothy-hopkins · 1 year
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WARNING! SLIGHT GORE/IMPLIED ANIMAL DEATH BELOW CUT
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I finally decided to draw how Devil died. Racehorses will commonly break legs due to the stress put on their bones. It’s extremely sad, horses can’t really fully recover from a broken leg without other complications, so most are humanely euthanized
For explanation of what happened, after Devil crossed the finish line with Gary, he slipped on the wet grass and landed on his leg and neck. Gary flipped, and Devil rolled on top of him, crushing Gary. Devil was killed instantly and Gary was put into the ICU and spent two weeks in a coma before taking 5 months of physical therapy. Gary asked to have Devil’s hair cut to make a set of reins to use. In my hc this was sort of his breaking point where he kinda lost trust in people. His parents indirectly caused the death of the one thing he raised, cared for, and loved more than anything.
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mushroomwillow · 8 months
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TW animal death
So a couple years ago I adopted a cat. Named him levi. He had FIV and we knew he was on borrowed time. Already 10yo, had been through hell and back as a stray. But the sweetest, kindest cat. So loving and just a gentle old man.
Today I was FaceTiming with my daughter and her dad. The two of them were playing outside and we were just chatting. My ex’s dad called him frantically to go inside, and my ex found Levi unable to use his back legs, and breathing very heavily. I essentially was hung up on, for good reason.
He took him to the closest animal hospital, about 45 min from where he lives. They put him on oxygen, gave him meds for the pain and fluids. My ex just got the call that there’s nothing they can do for him. He has blood clots possibly caused by the fiv.
Im a mess. I found him at a PetSmart, they had an event going on for adoptable pets through some local humane societies. Tons of kittens and this cage in the back with this lonely white cat that no one would go near. I scooped him up. My soul cat had just died (if you ever see a pic of me I have his face tattooed to my chest) and idk I just felt really drawn to Levi.
In November of 2022 I had to dip. My ex was abusive as all hell to me. (I won’t get into all that and why we have split custody etc. and why I had been living with him for so long before moving) but I had to leave Levi behind. I hated it. And still do. But moving from Kentucky to idaho isn’t exactly easy for a cat who’s 10. So he kept him. I know he took care of him. Just. I hate it. I hate that I can’t do anything.
I’m going to miss my big fluffy baby.
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dooodle-bug · 2 years
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Important! Please look if you can!
Hey guys, I dont normally ask of this or make these kinda posts but I'm going through a bit of a tough time right now.
Essentially, a couple days ago my cat Finn had a urinary obstruction, meaning that he couldn't pee and his bladder was full, putting him in a life threatening risk of bladder rupture, kidney failure, and likely, death.
We got him to the ER in time, however things have gotten worse as he had another urinary blockage. The vet recommended we could do surgery to help increase his likelihood of survival, however it (and his current commendations) are extremely costly. In fact, 9 out of 10 people chose to put their cat down instead of proceed with the surgery.
There's more information on the gofundme page, if you could look that would be extremely appreciated, but essentially, we need your help in assisting in funding for my cat's life.
Finn means a lot to me and I love him so so much. I don't want him to die, and if you could share, or maybe even donate just a little bit, it would be really really appreciated, thanks for reading if you did :o)
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xinghai · 1 year
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Drew Lao Tai Tai and my mom. We’re putting her down tomorrow morning.
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m1t0ch0ndr · 1 year
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not to make assumptions about people based on the music they listen to but I think all will wood fans have unhealthily strong emotions about dead animals. like we’ve all definitely cried over dead insects or roadkill or mice
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coe-lilium · 1 year
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I...
We need to put our Ramses to sleep. 
We brought him to the vet because he had a nasty cold yet again and we wanted an antibiotic and see what else we could do for him because he was so thin even if he constantly ate and. 
They said he’s in pain. That he eats because the thyroid pills give him the instinct to but his body isn’t processing or absorbing anything of what he eats. That he’s consuming all his muscles to keep himself alive and standing and that they’re nearly gone too.   
He’s 19. I know, I know, I know! that it’s a lot for a cat! It’s more than any of my friends got with theirs, combined!
But...
We adopted him as a 40-days old baby in 2004. Most of my life, I’ve lived it with Ramses in it. I... oh, god, I know it’s the most cheesiest, overdramatic thing to say, but I don’t quite know how to live without him? I’ve forgotten how, I was twelve.  
The vet still gave him something, and the antibiotic and a painkiller. We’ve... we decided to keep him for a week still, to say goodbye properly. Keep him with us a little longer.    
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onebi1 · 8 months
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Today at the horspital there were a lot of horses trying to unalive themselves. It’s uncommon for us to have a day with 0 emergency calls but today was a rare high for this time of year. One died of a tummy ache on the table in the AM, and two more were on their way in when I clocked out. It’s always a gamble on if emergency=euthanasia but that’s just business.
For those interested in a morbid round of play along at home, vote below for which, if either, of the two emergencies arriving at the horspital this evening make it out alive based on the symptoms I was given over the phone.
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zuuz-dot-chr-exe · 2 years
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Log date: 05/25/22
CW! The following video contains:
blood/gore/injury, death, child abuse, disturbing images, flashing images(?)
"Turning me into a weapon *for justice* they said. They've got their weapon...I got cheated out of my childhood."
Finally, after almost month it's done.
This is my very first animatic so cleary it's not the best, but i'm happy to finally share it.
I'm planning to do more projects like these in the future becouse sticking only to drawing can be kinda boring.
The "Defined by scars" AU belongs to amazing @/katzebruh and @/skelleton_artist on Instagram.
❌DON'T repost, reblogs are appriciated
Constructive criticue is always welcome.
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i had a super weird/upsetting dream last night and i usually dont think much about my dreams but this one has been kind of stuck in my head since i woke up… and then i found your blog!
TW: the content is somewhat graphic.
the dream was that we had a “turkey” in a glass cage in our apartment. and it was like, dying slowly. idk if it was sick or if we had stopped taking care of it or what. i think it was a combination of the two. anyway, sometimes it would look super dead, laying in a cirlce, its feet all bloated, feathers missing, skin moist and discolored… and its beak had rotted away, this little tongue just sticking out. it looked so dead and was apparently rotting so that when we took it out of this little rock shelter, it peeled off and had molded to the shape of the container— and some of the feathers stuck to the inside of the rock. but when it wasnt looking dead it would get up and walk around but still looked so indescribably grotesque. and it looked at me like it wanted to kill me. what stuck out the most was how badly i didnt want to touch it but i couldn’t avert my gaze either.
hello lovely,
that does sound upsetting! i'm going to be honest with you - dreams are odd. they tend to be very contradictory and abstract, and all-around perplexing. hopefully, i'll be able to make it less confusing for you :)
a disclaimer: it can be difficult to interpret dreams as a whole, primarily because there are so many different meanings and symbols to be gleaned from them. please take my interpretation with a grain of salt!
if you don’t want to read through the whole interpretive process, scroll down to ‘In a Rush?“ <3
we’ll start by looking at basic symbols as a foundation:
the (dying) turkey: traditionally, turkeys are seen as symbols of abundance, profit and prosperity. they are commonly recognised as a cultural symbol of forgiveness and celebration. but, given the context of the dream, this may not be the case! now, death in dreams is not immediately unfavourable. without context, it does not have apparent negative or positive connotations. it often points to the end of something in your life, and the beginning of something new.
neglect/sickness: neglect is quite an obvious concept to interpret, and can be taken at face value - there may be some aspect of yourself that you are not paying enough attention to. sickness, on the other hand, is not as straightforward. it has dual meanings on both the positive and negative side of the spectrum: a sense of hopelessness, and a need to take some time to look after yourself. it may also indicate that you feel unsatisfied in your waking life.
the glass cage/rock shelter: you mentioned two types of cages the turkey was contained in. i'm not sure if this was deliberate, but I'll offer interpretations for them both anyway! glass cages are symbols of restraint and disconnectedness. it may suggest that you are feeling stuck whilst watching others around you go on. the rock shelter, on the other hand, appears only when you remove the turkey from its enclosure. this, i find intriguing. rocks symbolise security and stability - but the turkey's physical removal from the rocks may be a manifestation of a lack of security and stability in your own life.
your apartment: locations usually lend context to your dream. apartments, and typically homey locations in general, represent the area of material possessions, the home (which goes hand-in-hand with feelings of comfort and safety) and personal relationships. this leads me to believe that the general theme of your dream may lean slightly more towards those aspects of your life.
other notes: "it looked at me like it wanted to kill me." (about the turkey) "what stuck out the most was how badly i didnt want to touch it but i couldn’t avert my gaze either." (about your interactions with the turkey)
i don't have much context to weave the symbols into, so i'll leave out this section of the interpretation for now. let me know if you'd like to come back to it later.
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given the symbols and other clues we have collected, i think the general theme of your dream surrounds a decline in abundance and prosperity (not necessarily financial) in your life, leading to a sense of lost security and stability.
you might feel unsatisfied with where you are right now. you may feel disconnected from the rest of the world, potentially experiencing a sensation of being 'stuck' whilst the lives of others continue around you. this feeling of dissatisfaction has affected your personal comfort and the connections you hold with others.
while you are hesitant to directly touch upon the issue, it is something that you have been aware of for a while. however, you find yourself ignoring it.
going forward, you need to tackle the issue head-on. but you also need to remember to take it easy on yourself. this is a difficult period in your life - allow yourself to pause and take a moment to breathe.
this is the time to step back and process your next steps <3
i’m sending love your way! and i hope this helps - let me know if you need any clarification :)
(i have tagged potential triggers, but please let me know if i should add any more)
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