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berrybanana-arts · 3 months
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STANUARY 2024 BINGO- BURN
My attempts to clean this one up weren’t too pretty so keeping this one mostly as it is :)
I had a couple of goes at drawing it in my sketchbook as can be seen below…
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Mostly so I could add some black light! 😉
It’s a secret (ish, since I’m sharing it with you all) but I love to add secret blacklight notes/shading/doodles to my sketchbooks because of this show! :))
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cryptid-paint · 1 year
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Today in Cryptid posts even more old sketchbook art: Jayvik doodles from last year, included but no limited to jayvik dog dad's au, with Blitzcrank as Viktor's balance support dog and Mercury Hammer (or simply just Mercury) Jayce's Chihuahua.... there's also that it's Britney b*tch meme but Viktor edition ya know?
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 2 years
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{E-S/o sends Emmet sexy pics of themselves posing in Eelektross, Galvantula and Archeops themed lingerie.]
Emmet, checks his phone turns bright red.: Yowza!! (Whistles)
Ingo, who was napping at his desk jolts awake from fright: wha-what happened?
Emmet, whose bright red tapping his foot and texting his S/o:  Nothing, go back to sleep.
Ingo, squinting at his brother: Emmet... is your nose is bleeding?
Emmet, covering his nose with his glove: Not it’s not, you’re just tired, go back to napping...
Ingo, tries look over at Emmet’s phone: Is E-S/o sexting you?
Emmet, quickly hiding his phone:...…No?
Ingo, Not buying it: Uh-huh...
Emmet, bright red: Stop looking at me like that!
Ingo, gets up to get some coffee: Whatever, just don’t let it interfere with work, (looks at Emmet’s bloody shirt and glove.) and change your shirt and gloves; you look like you stabbed someone.
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justsomewhumpee · 2 years
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Another interesting idea for whump inspired by my own misfortunes lol: know what they sometimes do when you go to the ER for a bad nosebleed that won't stop?
Cauterize it.
Yep, INSIDE your nose. And let me tell you, I literally asked the doctor "will this hurt?" And he was definitely lying when he said it wouldn't.
I keep imagining caretaker or someone having to hold poor whumpee down after they took a hit to the face and badly injured or broke their nose in the process.
"Is this going to hurt?" Whumpee asks timidly.
"Of course not!" The doctor replies nonchalantly, before immediately turning to caretaker and saying,
"Hold them down."
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Goretober Day 6 - Nosebleed
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Character - Blue (Alan Becker)
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viandede-porque · 9 months
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They can't stop breaking their noses
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i never get normal nosebleeds. no, no. i get randomly timed nosebleeds in which blood just randomly decides to come gushing out of my nose.
for example, the one i just had barely half a minute ago, in which blood soaked about half the front half of my shirt. i was able to get most of the blood out.
thank god the shirt was red.
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superalexkatlanddd · 1 year
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I'll find my 3Th heaven some day.
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lea-andres · 2 years
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Me: Alright, I'm home, time to kick back and relax-
My nose: *starts violently spewing blood*
Me: 😒
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ceruleanmusings · 2 years
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formidable: rip her to shreds
This idea kept floating around my head ever since you made a comment about Mickey fighting anyone that would come between her and Squid if CGL went co-ed so I had to get it out before it drove me insane. This is all your fault @theblerdbox​.
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For someone bestowed with the nickname Mouse, Mickey sure had a knack for talking herself into trouble. Her jaw snapped shut, a swift blow to her hope and dream that she actually hadn’t said anything. She shrunk back beneath the hard, piercing glare coming from across the tent which was quickly accompanied by the baring of teeth. Viper certainly lived up to her name.
“What’d you say?” Viper asked.
Mickey’s fingers stilled in Giggles’ mane of corkscrew hair. Giggles sat stock still, hands clasped over her mouth lest her nervous habit get her within Viper’s crosshair too. “I, um, I didn’t— ”
“No, please, by all means, speak up.” Viper crossed her arms, her fingers nestling in the perfect indents between her rounded delts and triceps. “Share with the class.” One sweep of her palm around the small tent brought the other girls into the storm clouds gathering between them.
It wasn’t the suppressing heat of the camp that made it difficult for Mickey to breathe but the heavy silence following Viper’s words. The thrum of a threat lingering behind made MIckey’s mind race for an escape plan. But with a name as apt as her bite, Viper would make sure she wouldn’t get out of this alive either way. “I don’t think you should treat them like that.” Mickey’s quiet words bounced off the mattress they were directed towards and, beneath her lashes, she saw they had little effect on Viper’s stance.
One thin eyebrow popped above Viper’s steely gaze. “So you’re an authority on the boys now, huh?”
“No, I didn’t say— ”
Viper held up her palm. “Exactly. Just ‘cause you were here first doesn’t mean you own them.”
Mickey sighed. This again? She never said to have any sort of claim on the guys of D-Tent but...she did like to think she knew them better than anyone else. And, yeah, they could do what they wanted, but that didn’t mean she didn’t worry about them. “I know I don’t. It’s just...they’re people too. It’s not really fair to them.”
“Who cares?”
“I do.”
Viper’s sneer slowly switched over to a patronizing smirk. No matter whose face it sat on, Mickey had seen enough of them to recognize it right away. Sighing quietly, she steeled herself for whatever poison she prepared to throw her way. “Oh, that’s sweet.” Viper’s eyes widened and her lips puckered and she took on a tone so saccharine it made Mickey’s head hurt. “The itty bitty mouse wants to protect the boys and their fragile feelings.”
“Look, it’s just not cool to treat people like that. They’re not toys.”
“You only care because it’s Squid. So, tell me, which part about it bugs you? That he keeps coming back to me? That he practically begs for it? That I have him at my beck and call. ...Or that it’s not you?”
Mickey’s eyes darkened, like the shadow of a cloud stalling over bright waters. “We’re just friends.”
Viper snorted. “So you say.”
Mickey threw her arms in the air and rubbed at her temple. “I’ve known him since I was five! Don’t you think if i wanted to be with him I’d be with him by now?”
“I think you’re upset because you know you can’t give him what I can.”
“No, I’m upset because Squid deserves someone who actually cares about him!” The shout came out of her like a gunshot, shattering the still air around them. Giggles gasped, Lolly’s jaw hung slack allowing them a look at the massive wad of gum molded to her lower set of teeth, and Domino’s eyes widened so much they could’ve popped out her head and rolled along the floor. Mickey cleared her throat and let out a slow breath and when she spoke again, her voice returned to its usual soft tone. “Look, he can do what he wants with whomever, it doesn’t matter to me. But his feelings should be taken into consideration.”
Viper rolled her eyes. “Oh please. He has no feelings.”
“You have him thinking that you’re going to be together after all this!” Mickey scrambled off the bed and got to her shaky feet, keeping her eyes pinned on Viper. “That you’ll...you’ll be with him and everything will be wrapped up in a little bow with a picket fence with, like, promise rings!”
“How’s that my problem?” Viper’s question was as dull and distracted as the look in her eye.
“For giving him false hope. Y’should at least be on the same page so y’know what you’re both getting out of it. It’s common decency.” She heard her accent slowly slipping back in, ratcheting up the more she spoke.
“It’s stupid. He knows what this is about. He’s not fragile and he’s not yours.”
God! This wasn’t about her! This was about him! Why did they always make it about her? “I never said he was.”
“And I’ll make extra sure you know that.” Viper stepped forward, tilting her head downwards to ensure the tip of her nose came close to Mickey’s. “He loves all the things I can do with my tongue, you know,” she continued, her voice dropping to a slow crawl. “He’s a little eager but he knows what he wants. Always trying to please me. It’s a little pathetic sometimes, really, but I always get my fill.” She turned away, her hair nearly whipping Mickey in the face. The heavy clomps of her boots on the wood beneath their feet matched the heavy thuds in Mickey’s heart. “It’s a fun ride, Mouse. At some point we all need to get off.” She chuckled, pleased with her own joke. Little pinpricks of pain throbbed in Mickey’s palms where her nails pressed crescent moons into the fleshy heel. “And that’s all this is.” Viper sat on the metal frame at the foot of Domino’s bed, crossing one ankle over the other. “In fact, I was thinking of taking Zig for a spin next. He seems like a wild time.”
“That’s not right,” Mickey said, slow, words dropping to a wavering whisper.
“So what?” Viper’s eyes rolled and her shoulders dropped as if the weariness of the conversation had an affect on her. “Squid’s nothing but a lowlife, pathetic, urchin. All men are. He won’t even notice when I put him back where he started. Trash knows where it belongs.”
The tears swimming in Mickey’s eyes turned everything hazy; it took the throbbing pain in her hand and the frenzied shrieking and rapid movement for her to realize why. Viper doubled over, holding her eye, Domino looked as if she didn’t know whether to leave or help, head swinging from the girls to the tent flaps, Lolly’s hands were pressed against her ears, eyes squeezed shut as she hummed, and Giggles fluttered by Mickey’s side, trying to take her rapidly reddening hand.
“What the fuck!?” Viper snapped upright, murder flashing like a neon sign in her eyes. Or eye. Because the other one was as red as Mickey’s hand and beginning to swell.
“Oh god, they make this look so easy in the movies!” Mickey groaned, cradling her hand. Was it supposed to hurt this much?
“So, the mouse has some bite, huh?” Viper got to her feet, shaking off Domino’s attempts at holding her back, A large grin slowly split her lips. “Well then, eat this!”
Mickey’s head snapped backwards, taking the blow where Viper’s fist connected with her face. More tears sprang to her eyes, pouring down her cheeks, mimicking the trail of blood seeping out her nose. The sharp metallic splashed on her tongue and mixed with the saliva pooling in her cupped hands.
“You can have him when I’m done, you know,” Viper said between haggard breaths. She drew up some air and spit. The saliva and mucous mixture landed with a wet splat on the ground. “I hear that’s where you’re comfortable, on your back with your legs spread with an open invitation. Just don’t cry rape afterwards if he doesn’t satisfy you, okay?”
Mickey lowered her trembling, pale, blood dotted hands. Her chin went with it, big puffs of air ejected with forceful blows between her lips. Her hand and nose throbbed, her chest ached under the onslaught of her heart ramming against her ribs, and she wanted to experience the satisfying elation of having pulled Viper’s head off.
So she tucked her chin, charged into Viper, and tackled her out of the tent.
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rabbitdoesarts · 2 years
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Inktober Day 10: Nosebleed
Throwback to when Kole go to talk to her friend she's been searching for, said friend gets possessed by an archfey, he whacks her in the face, and she wakes up with a bloody nose.
Yeah, it's a long story.
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j3styxphreaks · 29 days
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finished drawing of my sona ^^ it isn't the best but oh well xD (i'm also making an alternate version that will replace the placeholder picrew for my desktop tumblr blog! ^^)
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bigfatbreak · 4 months
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Birds of a Feather
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 2 years
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{After a very chaotic Pokémon battle, Ingo and Emmet are at the Nimbasa Hospital’s ER waiting to be seen.]
Ingo, who dislocated his thumb during a battle: This is weird. I hate going to the emergency room. It reminds me of when we were 8 with the pussy willow. Remember the pussy willow, Emmet?
Emmet, whose got a bloody nose from the same battle: Hey, all I said was “I wonder if it could fit up someone’s nose?” You're the one who crammed it up there.
Ingo:....
Emmet: What? I tried to get it out!
Ingo: Yeah....With a stick.
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sibmakesart · 6 months
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he knows what hes doing
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tobisaw · 3 months
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art dump It’s mostly tommy sorry
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