#tw bood

[buckhelped]

𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞-𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝕯𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕳𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

Wouldst thou like to live deliciously?

The Witch (2015) dir. Robert Eggers

#the witch #filmedit #horroredit #cowboycoven2 #userrin #usersawah #usereste #userhann #userhallie #usermorgan #tuserheidi #userrobin #usernatty #tuserjen #userkraina #klinejack #tw bood #* #*31doh

[prof-peach]

Whos ready for CHAPTER 2?!

Beause i'm not. It's going to be chaotic and wonderful. Got any idea who she's gone and irritated this much to end up in this position?

Hint: She's tough enough to stand up to Peach.

#tw bood #Prof.peach #ooc #doodle #PLE #Pokemon Legends Electus #WIP #theres something real feral about her here #and i had to share it

[harrhellix]

#art #my art #artists on tumblr #oc #black and white #ink #digital ink #ilsutration #fantasy art #blood #tw bood #snake eye #fantasy ilustration #dark fantasy

[inkydiamonds]

Run.

Alt versions:

#cucurucho #osito bimbo #qsmp #quackity smp #blood #tw bood #cw blood #gore #tw gore #cw gore #eyestrain #tw eyestrain #cw eyestrain #inkyart

[doctormargarine]

Hey so I remade the unread messages comic back in July. Posting this separately cause I do what I want

Hi .

#eptg #ever play this game #Meow ! #eyestrain #Anyways. I was uploading this since Jasper uploaded his dub onto youtubr and i didnt want people to find the old version of the #Comic insteas of the remake #So hear #GODD ok just realized tbjs is two months old thats ok though #OH MY GOD EDIT i forgot to add mkre warnings #tw bood #Fuck #tw blood #tw unsettling #body horror

[masonxxbrick]

A silver parachute drifts slowly to the ground. Attached is a canister containing bandages. Inside is a note from Cress Meadowforge. The note reads "Keep going. Miller needs you. -C.M."

Smith was gone and Mason was alone. Wandering the quiet streets of the city felt even lonelier now that Smith was dead. Just knowing that he had been somewhere in the arena with him had felt reassuring, even if the two weren't together. Now, Smith was gone and he was suffering. He held his still pain filled arm as he wandered aimlessly. Luckily the bleeding had stopped though Mason knew he was still at risk of infection with it just left open with no wrap on it.

As he walked a bit a further, he heard a beeping sound. It was familiar, the same beeping he had heard when the parachute brought him his sponsor gifts. He quickly looked up and around him, trying to find where it was. After only a moment, he heard something land on the ground behind him. Crouching down, he opened the canister and pulled out the note. It was from Cress. "T-thank you, Cress." He immediately thanked her before pulling the bandages out. "I really needed these." Mason said softly with a small laugh. "Secretly.. I thought my arm was going to get infected and end up falling off. I'm glad that's not the case anymore." He was relieved.

As Mason began wrapping up his arm, he started to think about Cress' note. About how Miller needed him. What was Miller feeling right now? Was he okay or just as much as a mess as Mason was? "I-I'm trying. I-I need Miller, too." He responded to Cress. He had always needed Miller but with the loss of their brother, he needed him even more than ever. "T-Tell Miller, I-I'm sorry." He started. "T-tell him I'm sorry about Smith and that I hope h-he's not too mad at me. It's my fault." Mason took in a deep breath, starting to panic at the thought of it all again. "I-I s-should've helped h-him more and n-now he's dead because of me." He'd understand if Miller never wanted to talk to him. Mason couldn't even look himself in the mirror without feeling sick, maybe Miller felt the same when watching him on the screen. "Y-you're great at talking to Miller. Please, just tell him I'm sorry."

#133 #gift #cress #tw bood #tw injury #tw sort of panic attack

[jestarcana]

🎶 Oh, what a night 🎶

#shadowheart #karlach #wyll #lae'zel #astarion #alfira #akechi goro #kurusu akira #goro akechi #akira kurusu #bg3 #p5 #dark urge #tav #good god these tags i'm so sorry lmao #would you believe all of these things happened on the same long rest? #blood cw #bood tw

[u3pxx]

miss miss miss miss klaasje amandou

#she was originally drawn for like a shitposty comic but i think this is a good klaasje on its own ASKSKS #she's slaying. klaa-slay even [i'm bood off the stage] #disco elysium #klaasje amandou #sunnysidedraws #sunnysidedoodles #sunnysidedisco #love drawing her face ... she has such particular features in my brain when i want to draw her #the smokiest of eyeshadows is one of them #smoking #cw smoking #tw smoking

[happyfoxx-art]

I got excited-- here’s part ten

PREV | NEXT | FIRST

#rottmnt #rotmnt #Rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt movie #rise of the tmnt spoilers #rise leo #rise donnie #rise casey #casey jr #ouch #everyone is suffering! #can they get a break? #no not yet #tw/ bood #tw/blood #more probably inaccurate medical practice #i really have no idea what the proper procedure would be for this #but we're just gonna ignore that #its fine #poor leo #rotmnt aftermath comic #blood

[propagandistisk]

hetalia goretober 2023, day 7 : THE LOCAL WAY OF TORTURE

The blood eagle - a ritual-killing rite involving the separation of the victim's ribs from their spine, followed by the stretching of their bones and skin outward to create a semblance of wings, and the extraction of their lungs from the chest cavity.

there's no archeological evidence of the blood eagle actually being performed by the vikings - there are only descriptions of it in skaldic poetry that can also not be a fully reliable source. but because it's a quite iconic, i decided to draw it.

#aph norway #hetalia #aph #hws norway #my art #hetalia goretober 2023 #gore tw #bood tw #cw gore

[yarn-dragon]

Whumptober Day 11! When Chance awoke that evening to the empty bed, he was not worried. Then he smelt blood

#whumptober 2023 #no.11 #all the lights going dark and my hope's destroyed #unprepared casters #fic #character death #bood tw #decapitated head tw #unprepared casters fic #daggers out #count dion alexander grimmawk #lord chance grimmawk #dion x chance #vampires

[awkward-clone]

"shut up" - Belos

#caleb #owl house #owl house season 3 #spoilers #spoiler warning #bood tw #owl house caleb

[valenswasteland]

I'm not that far into BG3 so no spoilers but I had to draw Astarion, I think he's pretty neat. Beat him tf up bc I'm incapable of being normal about this guy.

#valensart #digital art #art #digital illustration #baldur's gate 3 #baldurs gate astarion #baldurs gate 3 fanart #fanart #baldur's gate iii #cw bood #blood #tw mild gore #tw blood

[miles-the-monster]

Oh boy villain sona!!! Weee ehehehe

#tw #tw bl00d #tw blade #tw fantasy bood #art #traditional art #oc #drawing #oc art #ocs #spooky month #sticky notes #sketch #ink and paper #pencil #ink and pen #pen and paper #sketch book #edgy #angst

[sil3ntm0th]

Good Luck in the Void🍀🍏

a little experiment with the fictional band

#original art #oc #ocs #original characters #digital art #digital painting #artist on tumblr #princus doodles #my art #apple cider heavens #ach #rein ceras adagio #exodai kelly #max radke #asperous phos #asper phos #good luck in the void #blood #bood tw #blood cw #it's purple but i assume should still come with a warning? #fairy #fairies #demon #demons #vampire #vampires #siren #sirens

[ninjastormhawkkat]

A gift for you, it's not canon but a gift one-shot for you!

A Family Reunion

It couldn't be possible, it shouldn't be possible. So many thoughts went through Stevens mind, emotions overwhelming him. He didn't know how this was happening. The man found himself frozen in his steps. Eyes wide with absolute shock as he was helpless to stop the monstrous creature tearing into another innocent victim. a sadistic grin on its twisted face grew as it  in their screams of agony. 

Victor wasn't doing much better, stuck in place just like his brother. He couldn't take a step forward much less fight. Tears filled his eyes as all he could do was stare. The creature had finally finished tormenting its recent catch, and the brothers had finally caught its attention. This terrifying being tossed away the remains of the unfortunate person in favor of the brothers. Pure hatred and fury filled its eyes, glowering down at the two with such disgust. It didn't utter a single word yet the message was clear. It wanted Steven and Victor dead.

Jenkins and Patricia shared a confused expression. Why wasn't Steven and Victor attacking their target? They seemed…like they weren't able to move. They couldn't figure out why at the moment. Margret Fuller came up from behind with a look that neither Jenkins or Patricia liked.

"Agent Stringbean, Agent Spectre. Go get Steven and Victor out of there at once. They won't be much help in this state. Get them back inside and I'll deal with this one." She had known what was happening with the two. Her boys were facing their past in the worst ways. Margret didn't know what brought this man back from the dead but she was going to make damn sure he wasn't going to lay one finger on her boys. Jenkins and Patricia both gave a nod before running over to Steven and Victor. 

Patricia struggled to get Victor moving, pulling him with all her strength until he finally moved from the spot he was stuck in. Margret was forced to help the one she dubbed Stringbean. Getting Steven out of the way of danger just in time. She had planned on giving them enough time to bring them into safety but forgotten that Jenkins had lacked the strength that was needed. It was like asking a child to move a boulder. She took a hold of them both, dragging them with all her strength to where Patricia had been waiting. Shoving them in and slamming the doors shut. 

Margret knew it wouldn't stop the threat for very long but it would stall for the time she needed. Even less time to think out a proper plan to deal with this. She knew it looked funny, a woman of her stature standing between the enraged monster and the flimsy door leading to the four inside. It didn't matter though. She was going to protect them even if it was at the cost of her own safety. No one else had protected those two, Margret made sure they had someone now. Someone who took care of them. Fought for them. She wasn't their mother nor did she expect to take their mothers place. It didn't stop her from thinking of them as her boys though. 

"C'mon ugly. I know what you're after. You are NOT harming one hair on their heads. You're going to have to go through me." She gave a determined look. Standing her ground against this Goliath of a beast. It looked down at her, its rage was replaced with amusement. As if she were a joke. Good. Better for her this way. Allow this thing to underestimate her.

It took one swing at her, luckily it was slow. But the blow of the impact of any hits from the monster would have devastating effects on her if it got the chance. She knew it was toying with her. Just like its previous victims. With one swift movement, she produced several small sharp daggers from her boot. Aiming them at her target with such precision. 

It barely stunned the should've been dead man. She thankfully wasn't out of her tricks yet. Not by a long shot. They may not have their usual deadly effect but she could use the last one to cause further inconvenience. She waited until the perfect opponent came, throwing the last dagger with all her might right at its head. It hit the mark perfectly, right between its eyes. Causing the monstrous being to stagger backwards a few steps from her. It straightened up, letting out raspy thunderous laughter. Taking the very same weapon used against him and turning the tables. 

With one stomp of his foot, he managed to damage the concentrate beneath them even more. Causing Margret to lose balance. Allowing for him to grab her by the arm. Pulling her with such force, she felt her arm pop out of his socket. He held her up, dangling her as if she were a ragdoll. With his free hand, he took the dagger and plunged it into her side. It could've ended her right there but it just wanted to give her hope. She wasn't going to allow him the satisfaction. With her good arm, Margret had fished out from her pocket a few smoke bombs. Tossing them into its mouth. The moment they went off Margret had been thrown against the building. 

Patricia and Jenkins had been trying to snap their friends out of it. Yet they just remained there, silent. They were visibly trembling. No matter how much reassurance they've given. No matter what was said, they remained the same. Until a familiar figure had crashed through the wall and landed hard against the floor a few feet away from them. This was Margret. Seeing her in a roughed up shape certainly caught both the brothers' attention, finally stirring from their states. Steven was the first one to get up and ran over to Margret.

Fury soon replaced what he had been feeling earlier, Victor had finally managed to get himself up. Going over to her. He immediately helped her up. Steven's furious glare landed where their mother figure had just crashed from.

"Hey bro. Remember what we said? About us protecting our family?"

"Yeah?" "Well. Let's fulfill that promise now." Steven growled. His form already changing, Victor nodded, following Steven's lead but giving Patricia a silent look that meant to stay behind and look after Jenkins and Margret. Not that Margret would need it, it's better safe than sorry.

"Hey Vic, I've got an idea. You get his attention. I'll handle the rest." Victor nodded in acknowledgement. It would be just like old times. Soon the man they once knew as their father had burst through the door like a wrecking ball. Leaving destruction in its wake. Steven had already silently hidden away, luckily he didn't have to wait for Victor to flag him down. The monstrous being locked onto the older brother. It was going to charge at him like a bull. Seeing this, Victor had made sure to slowly make his way away from both Steven and the others. 

It was enraged once more. No longer wanting to play around this

time. Just as it was nearing his brother, Steven finally sprung from where he was hidden. A knife in one hand, a device in the other. Steven had pounced onto its back, knife digging deeply into its flesh, opening up a wound large enough for him to shove the device into it. The monster screeched out, arms trying to reach for its back and at Steven. It was too late. The younger of the two had already jumped off its back. What was once their father, letting out the most inhuman noises as it tried to dig out the device. 

Steven had run to Victor, the both of them grabbing onto one person. Patricia was able to get out on her own but Jenkins needed the extra boost. Margret, they just wanted to make sure she was out of there and not trying to finish their fight.  

A few minutes after escaping from the building. They just barely made it out before it exploded. The remains of the building were engulfed in a fierce fire. Their father was now truly gone. This time, by their hands. 

THIS IS AMAZING! 👀 Poor Steven and Victor being traumatized by the Facility like this but dang! Go Mama Margret. This writing is spectacular @dualnaturedscientist - Dr. James Jenkins, Patricia Norm Activita, Victor Boxleitner @melodythebunny Director Margret Fuller - Frankenstein Thomas Boxleinter - Mine

#wordgirl #wordgirl au #blood curse au #steven boxleitner #victor boxleitner #wordgirl ocs #bood curse au #patricia norm activita #dr james jenkins #angst #Director Margret Fuller #tw: blood #tw: injuries #tw: trauma #tw: frankenstein creature #tw: mental and physical trauma #assassins #steven and victor have a lot of ptsd and trauma in this au #tw: death #dualnaturedscientist #melodythebunny #thomas boxleitner #transformation #fic