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vocesincaput · 6 months

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OPEN STARTER: Izzy Hands

// starter below cut for season 2 finale spoilers & fixing. //

Izzy had felt Ricky slipping from his grasp and before he could grab the man again properly, the prince had whipped around and shot randomly whilst yelling that they were all pirates. The first mate flinched, instinctively clenching his jaw as he glared at the so called prince.

Izzy would not give him the satisfaction of knowing. The bastard was lucky.

Everything after that seemed to happen too quickly to process what was happening. The whole tone of the situation changed as the soldiers attacked whilst Ricky ran off like the coward he was. The crew managed to fend off and kill enough soldiers to start making an exit.

The soldiers seemed to continue to keep coming, as if there was an endless supply following the crew up and over the dunes. Izzy began to lag behind and when he heard someone ahead calling back, asking if he was alright, he shouted

"I'm fine. Fucking leg doesn't like the terrain."

It was a good enough excuse in the moment, believable enough. Of course someone with a fucking peg leg would struggle up a sand dune. But Izzy still wouldn't let on that he was bleeding beneath the naval coat and leathers underneath. He couldn't. His crew had to get to the ship. His family.

They had to get to safety.

Everyone ran as fast they could towards the two rowboats upon the shore as Auntie fired the weapon she was carrying at some of the soldiers. Allowing Izzy to get on past and into one of the boats. He glanced around to make sure everyone had made it into one before turning his eyes to the shore. Watching the few soldiers that had tried to follow as they slowly moved towards the Revenge.

Once everyone was safely on board the ship, Izzy stood off from them towards the bow. Taking a slow look around at the group that he had come to call his crew. His family. The people that meant more to him than anything else. More than life itself.

They were safe.

A contented smile settled upon his lips as he gave a slow, weak breath. Everything was okay. They were okay.

He could rest now.

A moment passed before Izzy's leg gave way and he collapsed onto the deck.

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thirt13n · 8 months

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the lighting in their motel room is passable at best ---------- a scattered few lamps that look better suited for a 1970’s era sitcom than they do a rentable room in the present and a lack of a mirror has lead her to make a beeline for the bathroom upon their return, the door slamming shut behind her in a not - so - subtle suggestion that he should give her a wide berth for a little while. or at least until she’s gotten herself halfway cleaned up and passably presentable.

the combination of those requirements have resulted in her perched on top of the bathroom vanity with her med kit laid out in front of her, and a leg draped across the sink as she leans into the warm white light of three sixty watt bulbs to fully assess the damage done. the cut along her cheek is superficial, at least -------- it’ll make for an easier wound to tend at the end of all this, meaning she can focus both her attention ( and the folded and wetted hand towel she’s wrecking ) on the split above her eyebrow. she had never had the intention on being there on the ground with him; their initial agreement being that she would serve as his sentry while he got in and out, but plans as they so often do, end up changing at the very last minute.

she doesn’t hear the door open; completely missing the click of the lock releasing as it gets drowned out by one of her low and intermittent rounds of ‘fuck’s as fingertips attempt to blot and wipe without making it worse. ( the saline certainly doesn’t feel great, but it’s better than the alternative. ) and when previous attempts to pull her attention fail, @shieldied makes sure his “you better let me help you with that,” comes in crystal - clear between her commentary on her situation, and it’s only then she registers his reflection behind her in the mirror.

“it's okay, i’ve almost got the bleeding to stop,” her mirrored eyes shift in his direction and soften slightly, but nothing else seems to want to move or acquiesce to his suggestion. “and i’ve stitched myself up in smaller places with way shittier lighting.”

#shieldied #ic » plaintext ; answered.#verse » marvel.#arc » re : shieldied.#me??? jumping right into the angst /and/ injured share piles??#/never/#they both deflect way too much i want to shake them #blood mention cw #timed drop » queue.

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pierogipie · 1 year

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y'all we have GOT to start drenching Anders in more blood 👏👏👏

#anders #da2 #blood mention cw

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redstringraven · 3 months

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it follows you home

whumpuary prompt 07. lightheaded

She didn’t know how she’d gotten to the passage. Just that it was cold, wet, and not where she wanted to die. Gwyn's shoulder scraped against brick and grime as she stumbled further into the shadows. The world spun, and try as she might she couldn't blink it into stillness. Her eyes darted from brick to brick, to the shallow stream of water under her boots. It darkened as she trudged on, a mix of disturbed mud and blood. --Her blood. She could feel it soaking her shirt, gluing the fabric to her skin. And all at once, reality struck her like an arrow through the chest: Darach was here. He'd found her--stabbed her. It was bad. Even with her hand gripping the wound in her side, every step drove her heart to pump more blood between her fingers as though the muscle, itself, were conspiring against her.

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characters: ocs gwyn & ash, don, mikey, raph, splinter rating: t content warnings: mentions of blood & injury word count: 2262 relevant tags: blood & injury, guilt, foreshadowing

#tmnt 2003 #tmnt oc #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt donatello #tmnt 2k3 oc #;hannah writes #;tmnt #;tmnt oc: gwyneth #;tmnt oc: aislinn #;donatello #;michelangelo #[ i am working on art i promise fdlsgld ]#[ but hey look! my-version-of-season-5-stuff! hahaa ]#[ having a great time ]#blood mention cw #injury mention cw

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mewintheflesh-2 · 20 days

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Have you ever felt the warmth of someone else's blood on your hands have you ever pressed and writhed your hands and fingers together to feel the slick of the blood in your skin have you ever licked all of their blood off of your hands and from their body have you ever-

#Vampirecore #I guess #cannibal core #Cannibalcore #Cannibalism #TW blood #Blood tw #cw blood mention #Blood mention #Blood mention cw #Cannibalism cw #Tw cannibalism #Kind of #Fuse Core

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autisticfordprefect · 2 years

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Guys I have an idea about how troll blood works.

So in humans blood is red because of hemoglobin and iron and stuff in the blood cells, right? What if in trolls, the pigment comes from the plasma instead of the blood cells? That's how they can have tears/spit/whatever in the same color as their blood without constantly losing blood cells!

All liquids made by a living thing is just filtered plasma, so maybe the filter in trolls just doesn't see the pigment as important enough to bother keeping.

They'd still have red blood cells, it's just that the pigment is strong enough to overpower the red color. And speaking of pigment, what if the Vantas's mutation doesn't give them red blood, it gives them clear plasma‽ That means we're just seeing the color of the blood cells instead of the plasma pigment you'd see in other trolls' blood.

This also explains why Karkat has the same color blood as humans and carapacians, humans don't have strongly pigmented plasma (there still is pigment, human plasma is actually a yellow-gold color, there's just not enough of it to overpower the red) and it's safe to assume that carapacians are similar.

I don't know if this makes any sense I googled like two things to see if it did and I think it does but yeah.

#homestuck #troll biology #homestuck headcanons #troll blood #blood mention cw #mutant blood #carapacians #homestuck trolls

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seraphim-soulmate · 4 months

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hoping I pass my blood test tomorrow!!! I'm gonna get a good grade in blood I prommy!!!

#personal #me #blood mention cw #its for cholesterol and im so ugh #everyone i talk to about my dietician goes ''she sounds ... not good''#so i should go see a different one!

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lifeinpoetry · 2 years

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I don’t smile anymore. I do the job so well I out cry the eagles. I out run the sad. I trouble my brain into a blender then hand you a cup. My mother holds a butterfly to the sky. White-winged, glimmering mess. Someone, please, snap a photo. My shoes are drenched in blood.

— Noor Hindi, from “Breaking [News],” DEAR GOD. DEAR BONES. DEAR YELLOW.

#quote #noor hindi #poetry #dear god. dear bones. dear yellow.#out of my collection #Breaking [News]#blood mention cw

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fabulous-joys · 1 year

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party: how can someone say ghoul is trouble?? he's never done a thing wrong in his life! just look at him!

ghoul, wiping blood off of his face: YEAH, I'M ADORABLE!

#incorrect killjoys #op #the killjoys are not mcr #fun ghoul #party poison #blood mention cw

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impscar · 8 months

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mutuals when I like ur post that's me sending u a lil heart. watch out. its bloody.

#joel updates #blood mention #blood mention tw #tw blood mention #cw blood mention #blood mention cw

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hasmephydoneanythingwrong · 1 year

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Fate Fanservant: Bruce Cipher, the Master with a Mystical Worldview

Alright! It’s time! This! Is my BIG! FUCKING THING! (/ref, /pos)

Content warning for the song “Abnormality Dancing Girl,” repetition, anger caps, unreality, and mentions of blood under the cut.

Ascension Stages

Stage 1: A young, unassuming AFAB person, aside from the eyes with +-shaped pupils and cyan sclera. They have rosy skin and a dirty blonde bob cut, and are wearing black pants and a blue long-sleeved shirt with black stripes. They looks unsure of themself.

Stage 2: Bruce’s teeth have turned sharp and silver, and the Foreigner has sprouted three tails, each ending with a heart of a different color (cyan, lavender, and magenta). Bruce now wears a dark blue dress shirt with a black tie, a long blue trench coat with silver streaks, black gloves, and black knee-high boots with heels. Bruce is beaming with pride.

Stage 3: Bruce’s skin has turned light blue and their hair purple. The hair now flares out further and curls inward. Bruce’s gloves have turned into black goop crawling up the Foreigner’s arms. Bruce now wears a blue leotard with dark blue fishnet tights and a giant dark grey feather boa. The Foreigner looks down on the viewer sternly.

Final Ascension: Bruce is propped up on one knee, holding themself up with a giant pair of scissors (not the ones you’re probably thinking of, though). The Foreigner looks exhausted and enraged, with blood dripping down the right side of their face (the viewer’s left-hand side). Their character art is split in two, with the left-hand side using their second ascension design and the right-hand side using the design from Stage 3.

Theme

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Traits

Class: Foreigner

Alternate Classes: Caster, Avenger, Berserker

Region: North America

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Attribute: Earth

Voice actor: Yamashita Daiki

Deck: QAABB

Parameters

Strength: E++

Endurance: [TBD]

Agility: D++

Mana: A+

Luck: B+++

Noble Phantasm: D++

Passive Skills

Identity Derived From Empowerment (Rankless):

I don’t have a fancy in-universe explanation for this one. I just wanted to make Bruce’s genderfluidity a gameplay mechanic.

(FGO Effect):

Change Gender trait at the beginning of each turn after the first, based on the following criteria:

Male: number of buffs greater than number of debuffs

Female: number of debuffs greater than number of buffs

Genderless (default for first turn and outside of battle): number of buffs equal to number of debuffs

Existence Outside the Domain D+:

Due to the nature of the Mystic Eyes of Story Perception, Bruce essentially lives with another layer of reality affecting their vision. As the Mystic Eyes are inherent to Bruce’s Spirit Origin, they would still have Foreigner traits, including this skill, if summoned in another class. However, being put in the class has boosted this skill’s rank from D to D+.

(FGO Effect):

Gain 2 critical stars every turn.

Increase own debuff resistance by 5%.

Active Skills

Mystic Eyes of Story Perception EX:

A trait that allows one to see “the universe’s plans for a narrative.” If the current course of events is projected down a path that can be considered a “story,” Bruce can see how that story is expected to play out, as well as vital information about the “characters” therein. This allows Bruce to discern most Servants’ True Names, Active Skills, and major Noble Phantasms.

(FGO Effect):

Chance to inflict Skill Seal for two turns.

Chance to inflict Noble Phantasm Seal for two turns.

Supporting Curse (Faust) A+:

Bruce’s experience as a parallel Master of Chaldea is intrinsically tied to the Heroic Spirit Mephistopheles, who was by their side throughout the entire ordeal. This has severely affected Bruce’s manifestation as a Servant, although the Foreigner wouldn’t have it any other way. Tails, fighting with scissors… and as for this skill in particular, it is a manifestation of one of Mephisto’s own skills, albeit diluted. With this skill, Bruce essentially channels Mephistopheles’ Impotent Rage skill.

(FGO Effect):

Decrease attack for one enemy for two turns.

Decrease defense for one enemy for two turns.

[Third Active Skill (Rank)]:

I haven’t been able to come up with anything yet, lol.

Noble Phantasm

Fetta Finale - Final Slice

Rank: D++

Maximum Targets: 1

Range: [TBD]

Classification: Anti-Unit (Evil)

Type: Buster

A simple Noble Phantasm. Bruce’s scissors grow to seven feet long, and the Foreigner sticks them through their opponent, opening the scissors to tear up the enemy's body and maximize damage. The similarity between Fetta Finale and Mephistopheles’ normal attacks allows Bruce to imbue the scissors with curse-based magic.

“You think the name is cool, right? …Right???”

(FGO Effect):

Inflict special damage to one “Evil” enemy.

Chance to inflict Death to one “Human” enemy.

Inflict Curse on one enemy for five turns.

Voice Lines

Summoned: “Behold! The demonic Foreigner of the Mystic Eyes is here! True Name, Bruce Ci-what?! Why do I look like this?! I was supposed to look cool!!”

Level Up: [TBD]

1st Ascension: “Ahhh, that’s much better. This isn’t quite how I looked when I was alive, but I like it.”

2nd Ascension: [TBD]

3rd Ascension: “Kuhahahaha! Now this is a Foreigner! Oh, I’m so happy!”

4th Ascension: “Master… if there is one thing I can ask of you… please, promise me that you won’t give up on this version of history.”

Fight Start 1: “Ahahahahaha!!!”

Fight Start 2: “Let’s do this thing, Mephisto! …uh, sorry. Force of habit.

Skill 1: “Kuhehehahaha!!”

Skill 2: “This is as far as you go.”

Command Card Select 1: “Keh!”

Command Card Select 2: “Live it to me!”

Command Card Select 3: “Kuhahahahahaaa!!”

Command Card Select 4: “Certainly!”

Noble Phantasm Select: [TBD]

Attack 1: “Feast your eyes upon this!”

Attack 2: [TBD]

Attack 3: [TBD]

Extra Attack 1: “Ehehehe… Ahahahahaaaa!!!”

Extra Attack 2: “Show me what you’ve got!”

Noble Phantasm 1: “Eyes, sides, knees, spine… Oh, who am I kidding? Fetta… Finale!!”

Noble Phantasm 2: “Don’t move! I’ll deliver justice with my own hands! Fetta… Finale!!”

Damage from Noble Phantasm: [TBD]

Regular Damage: “Hrnng…”

Defeated 1: “I’m so… tired…”

Defeated 2: “You’ll defeat ‘em! I swear! I swear it into being!”

Victory: “Hoo-whee! I need a nap.”

"My Room" Dialogue

Bond Level 1: “Of course I’m evil!! Say my name! ‘Bruce Cipher…’ What kind of goody two-shoes has a name like that!?”

Bond Level 2: [TBD]

Bond Level 3: [TBD]

Bond Level 4: [TBD]

Bond Level 5: [TBD]

Bond Level 10: [TBD]

Dialogue 1: [TBD]

Dialogue 2: [TBD]

Dialogue 3: [TBD]

Dialogue 4: [TBD]

Dialogue 5 (if you have Mephistopheles [Caster]): “You… you’re here! You’re finally here! Oh, how long I've been waiting… to see you again, my love…”

Dialogue 6 (if you have Mephistopheles [Assassin]): “You… you finally got a swimsuit?! …You look lovely… Oh! But please don’t take that to mean I dislike you the way you normally are!!”

Dialogue 7 (if you have Mephistopheles [Pretender], stage 1-2): “You… WHAT DID THEY DO TO YOU!?”

Dialogue 8 (if you have Mephistopheles [Pretender], stage 3): “You… you’re okay? Ahahahaha, you’re okay! Don’t ever do anything like that again, okay, hun?”

Dialogue 9 (if you have Snow Queen): “What…? You became this way… to save someone you lost? Heheheh, I see… Perhaps that is simply how I’m supposed to be…”

Dialogue 11 (if you have Oberon and have cleared Lostbelt 6): [TBD]

Dialogue 12 (if you have Kama [Assassin], Kama [Avenger], Sessyoin Kiara [Moon Cancer], or Sessyoin Kiara [Alter Ego]): [TBD]

Dialogue 13 (if you have Ashiya Douman): “You are not a clown. You’re not capable of being a clown. I do not understand… why everyone insists to me that you’re a clown! We already had! A perfectly good clown! But no! NO!! No one was satisfied! I! Understand the clown more than ANYONE! And you! Are NOT!! A CLOWN!!”

Likes: "What I like, hmmmmm... Four words: body. Horror. Power fantasies! Extra eyes, limbs, claws bigger than your head! And tentacles, tentacles especially! ...It makes me glad I was summoned as a Foreigner over anything else, haha!"

Dislikes: “What do I hate? Hmmmmmm… washing dishes. You ever touched wet food before, Master? I’m sure everyone has… It is the worst sensory experience in the world. If it weren’t for the environmental damage, I’d use disposable plates whenever I could!”

About the Holy Grail: “Yeah, yeah? The Holy Grail? I dunno, I’m pretty averse to wish stories… King Midas and stuff like that. But I did use it once when I was alive! …Eh? You wanna know what for? Alright, I’ll tell you. The Mystic Eyes sometimes show me… horrible things. I saw all of my Chaldea shoved inside a suitcase and… I couldn’t bear to see that happen to my beloved. So I used the Holy Grail for my one wish: to protect Mephistopheles from the events of our ‘story!!’”

During an Event: “Oh, yeah? Hey, Master. The Mystic Eyes' a're telling me that something important’s going down. …okay, yeah, I lied. It’s just my intuition. Regardless, you should go check that shit out.”

Birthday: “Happy birthday, Master! …I tried to make you a drawing, but it probably isn’t very good… do you wanna see?”

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A Master from “another” Chaldea. Boasting incredible magical prowess and the Mystic Eyes of Story Perception, this Foreigner’s power is derived not from any extradimensional entity, but from their ability to view “the path of the world.”

Bond Level 1:

Height/Weight: 165cm • 71 kg

Source: ⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️

Region: North America

Alignment: Chaotic • Balanced

Gender: Fluid, chaos

They insist that they are an evil demon who wants to destroy everything, but they care about humanity just as much as their Master. Just roll with it.

Bond Level 2:

This alternate being who took on the title of “Humanity’s Last Master” was closest of all with the Caster Mephistopheles. The two of them worked together throughout each Singularity, minute or catastrophic.

Two demons, one who saw the worst in themself, and one who pulled them through even the toughest of times.

“This pedestal… this beautiful pedestal built from love… its height is infinite.”

Bond Level 3:

Mystic Eyes of Story Perception: EX

A supernatural gift that lets Bruce see “the framework of the world’s current story.” If their current situation seems to be heading down the path of an interesting tale, they can foresee the expected chain of events with incredible accuracy. This also allows them to analyze the story’s “characters.” Since their current objective is fighting alongside their Master, the Foreigner can use this skill to determine hidden information about other Servants, such as their True Names and the effects of their Noble Phantasms. The only way for a “character” to be immune to the Mystic Eyes would be by possessing a skill such as Presence Concealment at a higher rank, but since multiple factors have boosted the Eyes’ rank to EX, this is effectively impossible.

It should be noted, however, that sufficiently derailing the “story” will cause the Mystic Eyes to stop working.

Bond Level 4:

[TBD]

Bond Level 5:

[TBD]

Extra (Clear Interlude “[Name TBD]”):

[TBD]

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thirt13n · 11 months

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most people who have skill with a needle and thread would find the task of patching up holes in a suit jacket by hand laughably easy ----- but since her proficiency with both typically involves skin ( and a fair bit of blood on her hands at one point or another ), it’s ironically taking her longer mending the fabric of his jacket than it would if it was him she was rushing to make whole once again. it makes her thankful for the rare amount of downtime they’ve managed to find for themselves ------- it’s certainly not the first time they’ve had to navigate a world with a target on their backs or feel the need to constantly look over their shoulders, but before now they’ve always been able to claim asylum at the closest continental until it was time to move on.

but now, it’s just the two of them catching their breath in a glorified closet of a motel room she’d gotten with a fake credit card and a faker name.

the scene is somewhat familiar; she’s sitting cross - legged on the bed beside @unvendaval with her kit spread out in a fan around her --- organized chaos — while she squints in the dull yellow light at the last hole ( for good, she’d like to hope; but it’s unrealistic ) she has to patch up tonight. small blessings come in the form of only having to patch one layer of fabric with that tactical lining he’d explained to her keeping the rest of the garment ( and him ) intact.

her fingers go to work again, getting a stitch in before she’s exhaling another ‘fuck,“ under her breath when the needle gets greedy and finds flesh on top of fabric. she pops it in her mouth, nose crinkling in annoyance at the familiar taste of metal on her tongue. he’s watching her now, ( all those ‘ fuck!’s ’ have been adding up; it would be difficult for him not to notice considering she could lean to her left and catch his shoulder before too long if she wanted to ) or maybe he has been for a while, it's hard for her to tell.

she apologetically removes her finger with a pop! glancing down and waiting for the little red dot to expand again so she can repeat the process. “a tailor, i am not,” she sighs before watching intently as he takes her left hand and pulls it towards him, pressing a kiss against her palm. “not that i’d rather be patching you up tonight,” what she’s been doing tonight is by no means her best work; but still seems to be appreciated -------- either that or this is his way of mourning the passing of his suit. “i guess i really shouldn’t be complaining, hm?”

#unvendaval #unvendaval / john wick.#ic » plaintext ; answered.#verse » john wick.#i said bring on the fluff #and you and john delivered spectacularly 🥹🥲#blood mention cw

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