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glasswaters · 1 year

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oh, but i love her.

teeth and guts and roaring waves, she crashes against me where i stand. when the wind picks up and she buckles underneath me, it is the world she turns upside down. the ache in my lungs grows sharper, these days.

as though each rocking motion drags my chest across a whetstone, uneven pressure and ever changing angle, until I am worn to metal dust. until the lines in my palms are deep enough to hold her, and my walk wavers when I leave her.

some days, she is quiet, see. she lies, still and unmoving underneath me, and when I look into her, it is into the eyes of a fanged thing that has long since had its last meal. the thing lays still.

the thing smiles. and she is, all at once-

there is a whale carcass rotting somewhere deep within her, sinking ever deeper, still. there is salt on my lips and the smell of seaweed in my nose. in my hand, the rope is fraying. upon my chest, my shirt is wet with longing.

oh, but i love her.

- take your two good hands, and cup with them your heart. it will not be the last offering you make her. she will swallow it, and leave in its place a thing with teeth.

#poetry #writers of tumblr #writerblr #poets of tumblr #my work #spilled ink #spilled words #my love affair with the sea #quite literally #on loving the sea #and all her teeth #on water and salt and loving unreachable untamable thing #*things #a little bit of gore #but only metaphorical!#something something i feel such a kinship with every sailor who has ever loved the sea so fiercely it made them write poetry

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astralbulldragon13 · 5 months

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A Cheeky Little Dance

(TW: mentions of some mild gore at the end as well as a little angst)

Cheeky blinked, realizing where she was. She was in Kayley’s room, she had just finished reading the little one her bedtime story out of a handmade story book. Cheeky heaved a sigh as she closed the book, and set it on her bedside counter, pressing a kiss to the little girl’s forehead as a shadow fell over them from the open doorway. Cheeky looked over her shoulder to see V.

He was leaning against the door jamb with a smirk. She stood and carefully exited to room, leaving the door cracked open so a bit of light can enter the room. Kayley may have had powers that would have terrified most Corporation agents, but she was still only five years old and was afraid of the dark.

Cheeky met V in the hall and looked up at him. “What is it?”

He took hold of her hand and began to tug her along to the living room. “There was something I wanted to show ya.”

She nodded and followed him, seeing an old LP player on the coffee table. Cheeky couldn’t help but laugh when she noticed the stack of vinyl next to it. “What are you doing V? We just put the kids to bed.”

He looked at her with a smile as he placed a disk on the turn-table. “Well, I just thought, since we finally have a minute, we might as well enjoy ourselves.”

V took her by the hands and they began to dance. It was honestly the most fun that they’ve had in a while. Most of the songs had a fast pace, with lots of spins and twists, she thinks the moves were from the Jitterbug. She didn’t know either of them knew how to dance like that. With the slower songs, they did some sort of waltz. For some reason, she couldn’t tell what the songs were, but it didn’t feel like it mattered.

V couldn’t help but make jokes about Yanks and high school proms, and Cheeky would laugh, poking his sides as punishment for his teasing.

“I just don’t get the obsession for it? Just seems like some stupid pomp and circumstance for girls to get all dressed up and show off.”

The blonde rolled her eyes. “That’s cause you’re a dude.”

Cheeky didn’t exactly have a good tell of the time, but it felt like hours. As the dancing seemed to wind down they were doing a cheesy slow-dance. His arms were wrapped around her waist and held her close, her arms were wrapped over his shoulders, with her head resting on his chest with her eyes closed.

“This feels nice,” Cheeky whispered as they swayed back and forth to some sort of acoustic song. After a few seconds she sighed and opened her eyes. “Is this a dream or are we dead?”

V took a deep breath and rested his chin on top of her head. “I dunno, love. I admit, this does feel too good… what do you think?”

Cheeky felt tears sting her eyes as she gripped his shirt. “If this is a dream, then it’s the happiest dream I’ve ever had in my life. And if this is death… it’s a better afterlife than I deserve.”

She leaned back and looked at him. His appearance had chanced. There were darker shadows under his eyes, and his hair was longer, brushing the collar of his shirt. She reached up and brushed a thumb under one eye to reveal the scar under his right eye, as thought it was hidden by makeup.

Then everything began to crash down around her as it became harder to breathe, like her chest was tightening around her.

V lifted a hand to touch her face, a sad smile on his face as he wiped something from her lips, only for her to see that it was blood.

There was the horrific sound of a scream behind her, and Cheeky whirled around to see…V, flying towards a giant creature, with long red hair and teeth so sharp it would make Atrocity look for a nail file for his teeth.

Cheeky turned to run towards the fight as the monster stuck V in mid-air with his claws like a poor mouse being pierced on a thorn by a butcher bird. She could see the others, Wilder was bisected, his blood and entrails staining the grass and concrete, L was propped up against a rock, her body as limp as a puppet with its string cut. The mousy girl was trying to pull L away as she screamed

Cheeky reached out, trying to use her light magic to do something, anything! Only to trip, fall, and land face to face with… herself. Cheeky saw her own body, laying on her back, her ribcage was exposed, as well as her lungs, but… her heart was gone. Her legs were folded under her body, she was kneeling on the ground when that monster… tore her heart out.

Cheeky could barely make out the sound of V trying to make a joke with his final breath, before she screamed to the heavens, tears falling down her face as the light seemed to fade away from everything. Leaving her alone in the dark.

#scythe v #scythe audio #scythe cheeky #let me self indulge for a while!!!#a little bit of gore #not really described in all that much detail #angst

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fabianvalencia561 · 8 months

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Oh No You Found Me!

Arry was walking around where the sun shine on the remaining town that was once full of life and many people. Now the town is empty and quiet.

Arry: ....... It's really quiet....... *He said to himself* I miss when everything was normal.......

As Arry walks around the now empty town he hears something.

"Hello?" A little voice shouted as if it was far away..

Arry stopped and then looked around as he heard the little voice. "Hello? HELLOO?" the voices shouted again.

Arry: uh.... Hello? **He looks around**

The voice stopped for a minute but once Arry was about to leave... "Hello?" At this point Arry wanted to ignore the voice but once again Arry responded.

Arry: Who is there!? *He raises his voice*

Then the voice stopped and Arry heard a little giggle "Come and find me!" Arry was a bit scared of this situation but he slowly and cautiously walked to the voice. The voice sounded young. A little girl maybe? Well the voice was of a young child. "Come and find me!" The little voice shouted as it giggled. Arry breathing was slow as he was nervous.

When he finally gets close enough he looks around and is very confused. The voice stopped and no one was there.... Or so he thought.

Soon Arry smelled something rotten and noticed more bugs were around. Once Arry got closer..... He found them

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You found them Arry! :D

#ttte #thomas the tank engine #ttte humanoid #ttte corrupted au #ttte humanized #ttte arry #ttte diesel #watercolor #watercolor gore #hide and seek #oh no you found me!#ttte fandom #ttte watercolor #a little bit of blood #a little bit of gore #blood and gore

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mentheae-vine · 1 year

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Here’s some Mafuyu art off the high I got from finishing my next chapter. There’s a bit of blood.

No blood version.

#project sekai colorful stage #prosekai #prosekai fanfic #project sekai: zombie apocalypse edition #project sekai #pjsekai mafuyu #mafuyu asahina #she’s not dead I promised #cw: gore #a little bit of gore #gore #25 ji nightcord de #nightcord at 25:00

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stil-lindigo · 1 year

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patchwork canary.

a comic about two girls, fate, and a powerful man who felt entitled to something that wasn’t his to own.

support me on patreon (if you’d like to see more comics like this one)

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kraken17 · 1 year

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Rescuing old art from 11 years ago, when I drew more often, to grace a little this Valentine's Day 😉

(This guy here is Count Varneyard "Varney" Von Vamphyro. The plan was for him to star in a series of comic strips focused on humorously explaining the contradictions of vampire lore in fiction and across cultures. I never got past the stage of designing the characters. Maybe I will rescue something in the future…)

#happy valentines #valentines day #art #happy valentine's day #count varneyard “varney” von vamphyro #varney #vampire #vampire art #a little bit of gore #dark humor

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lokorum · 1 year

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my christmas present this year was the chance to draw this commission, thank you santa (ˊ̥̥̥̥̥ ³ ˋ̥̥̥̥̥)

#commission art #artists on tumblr #digital art #character illustration #character design #body horror #i guuueeeess you could say theres a little bit of #gore #??#i love every second spent on drawing it

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canisalbus · 10 months

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✦ I'm not sick but I'm not well ✦

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hellspawnmotel · 6 months

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dogblogging

#it's them again <3 hiiii everyone #art tag #oc tag #anthro #furry #dog girl #bunny girl #rabbit girl #mouse girl #blood #gore #amputation #really love drawing these girlies theyre so fun #i redesigned ceres a little bit also. she is cuter to me now

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pixiefms · 3 months

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#this is more accurate than ‘he was fighting demons the whole times it was bisexuality’#wei wuxian #wwx #wwx mdzs #mdzs #cql #the untamed #wei ying #wangxian #like give my dude some credit he was hearing VOICES in his sleep and seeing demons out the corner of his eyes #he was trying to keep slender man abated so he wouldn’t eat little kids or whatever #he was a bit busy to really sit down and figure out his sexuality #also the ghosts weren’t really equipped to deal with ALL THAT #all that being the conundrum of what wwx felt for lwj #alongside a ridiculous amount of self esteem issue and self sacrificial nature #also the ghosts were there for vengeance not to help a 19 year old resentment filled bisexual dude sort out his feelings #they wanted gore and blood not happy happy kiss kiss fall in love 😭

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dogmotifz · 4 months

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Harry Goodsir // Kingdom of Conscience

#i love him but we must admit he was a little bit of a centrist about that whole thing #the terror #the terror amc #harry goodsir #disco elysium #gore tw #disko elysium

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bamsara · 4 months

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I don't know if you have answered this already, (it may be farther down in your posts and I just haven't seen it) but what other art or artists have inspired your art style? I see your art and I instinctively know "Oh it's them!" and I wanted to know what art brought you to where you are now.

Just intrigued, not trying to pry.

(Btw your writing and art scratch the brain itch very well )

i'll make an actaul full list of medias one day but i immediatly went back to my roots-

Soul Eater Soul Eater Soul Eater I would chop off two fingers in order to master that art style it has. all of em. the vibes

I think it mainly shows in how I draw my faces, but Soul Eater was a massive part of my childhood and was a huge influencer of everything I do, it was also the first source material I ever made fanart for. And since Soul x Maka was my first pairing to love little hints of them are in everything since then

I mean. Look at the openings below the cut. Biting and chewing.