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401present · 8 months

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Here’s an early Happy Halloween from Dave and Tristan!

(My wrist hurts so god damn much after drawing this-)

#dave and bambi #shitpost #artwork #dave fnf #tristan fnf #dnb #im dying #happy halloweeeeeeen #invader zim #costume #broken fingers #broken back #i’m in so much pain #Tristan and Dave in costume!!#I spent 7 hours on this #I stayed up ‘til 12AM for this #Here’s a lesson: Don’t ever draw Dave without some practice first

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emblemyoshi · 10 months

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how i look in hell when the demon puts me in the bread twister machine and slowly starts contorting my spine and breaking my back

#hell #torture #backbreaking #broken back #caramelldansen #bread twisting machine

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my-chaos-radio · 5 months

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Release: August 7, 2015

Lyrics:

I'll make it quick for you to know

Splashing my feelings is not where I'm the best (at)

I've never told you many things that I should

The words are on my lips, it's time to tell you the truth

I belong to the roads now

Coming home to my old town

This pretty smile on this pretty face

I think I am the happiest man on earth

I belong to the roads now

Coming home to my old town

This pretty smile on this pretty face

I think I am the happiest man on earth

Will you let me empty

The pain in your eyes

The chain in your heart

I'm gonna break it with my arms

Whenever you feel sad

In times of dark days

Going through a bad patch

Please come and take my hand

I care too much about you

To let you get drown

I'll always stay around

Whenever you hit the ground

I belong to the roads now

Coming home to my old town

This pretty smile on this pretty face

I think I am the happiest man on earth

I belong to the roads now

Coming home to my old town

This pretty smile on this pretty face

I think I am the happiest man on earth

Will you let me empty

The pain in your eyes

The chain in your heart

I'm gonna break it with my arms

Whenever you feel sad

In times of dark days

Going through a bad patch

Please come and take my hand

I care too much about you

To let you get drown

I'll always stay around

Whenever you hit the ground

I belong to the roads now

Coming home to my old town

This pretty smile on this pretty face

I think I am the happiest man on earth

Songwriter: Jerome Fagnet

I belong to the roads now

Coming home to my old town

This pretty smile on this pretty face

I think I am the happiest man on earth

SongFacts:

Broken Back (born August 10, 1990 in Saint-Malo, France, real name Jérôme Louis Robert Fagnet) is a French musician.

Fagnet studied at the EDHEC Business School in Lille from 2010 to 2014 and completed his master's degree in business and management. Meanwhile, in 2012, he had to miss several months due to a slipped vertebra, which is where his stage name comes from. He used his free time to play guitar and work as a songwriter. He offered the songs he created for free on Soundcloud.

In 2014, Klingande became aware of him and produced the song Riva (Restart the Game) with him. This was released in spring 2015 and entered the top ten of all three music charts in German-speaking countries and also enjoyed success in other European countries. His first solo single Halcyon Birds was on the French streaming charts for 77 weeks from 2015 to 2017.

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raitou-otcha · 3 months

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Pitch snapped his back in the middle of the night (Aka spine, sleeping in a wrestler like pose can cause a lot of back pain and other issues)

Whether he was asleep or awake, working, is up to you.

#pitch black #rotg #rise of the guardians #broken back #snapped spine

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teazerwashere · 7 months

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A snippit from the best roleplay i've ever witnessed.

#roleplay #broken back

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thoughtsonhurtandcomfort · 2 years

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2+16+38 for Shae from f*ck with my muse?

f*ck with my muse

2: break any bone(s) in my muse’s body 16: beat my muse to a bloody pulp 38: poke and prod at my muse’s injuries

Content Warnings: tiny whump, environmental whump, accidental whump, trapped, confined spaces (washing machine to be specific), beaten up (sorta), bruises, broken bones, broken back, water whump, near-downing, choking

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"Let me out! LET ME OUT!"

Shae doesn't care anymore whether he's discovered or what happens after that, because what is about to happen could kill him.

The machine rumbles, dishes rattle and water rushes through unseen pipes. Shae whimpers and continues banging on the inside wall of the machine.

"PLEASE! TURN IT OFF!"

Jets of water shoot from all sides; one strikes the faerie - he slams forward into the wall and then droops back and slips off of the small ledge.

Another jet hits him mid-fall and blasts him halfway across the machine before he's abruptly stopped when his lower back collides with the edge of a pan.

Shae's fragile body curves sharply backwards and something snaps. His mouth opens in a silent cry until he chokes on the water that rushes over him.

Slowly he slips down the curve of the pan and falls again. He's caught by the upper rack of the dishwasher, dangling by his leg wedged between two mugs. The faerie stares dizzily down to the sturdy ceramic dishes that await him.

Then his back twinges so violently it jostles him free of the mugs. Shae drops forward and, though his fall is slowed by jets now shooting upward, it hurts no less when he hits the top of a row of plates. He sputters and coughs as the water continues to surge around him, barely able to think beyond the pain in his back.

He tries to lie still. The machine has other plans.

Its jets shut off and for a brief moment there is only a low hum.

A foamy substance starts to trickle from holes in the ceiling. It coats the faerie and everything around him. He gradually starts to slip down between two large plates. By the time he notices he tries to lunge forward and hold onto something but it's too late, the surface too slick.

Shae slides down until he's trapped, his body folded awkwardly in the narrow space. He tries to squirm free but only serves to contort himself into an equally uncomfortable position.

The faerie is momentarily grateful that the jets of water are no longer hitting him here. Maybe he can stay here and wait it out...

A light drizzle of water replaces the foam. It isn't as harsh as the jets but in turn he can hardly take a breath without inhaling water. The soaked faerie coughs his throat raw.

Shae has just a few seconds while the machine changes cycles to try to catch his breath. Just seconds of still having hope.

The jets come on full blast from either side. Tucked between the plates, Shae was correct that he'd be shielded from them, only to find the real danger in the way the whole thing quakes on the strong setting, turning his safe haven into a new threat.

The vibration of the machine shakes the little faerie loose. Just loose enough for him to be jostled relentlessly between the plates. His body is tumbled like a rock - except the fairy has no hard surface, only delicate skin.

When the washer finally shudders to a stop, Shae’s limp body slips from between the plates down toward the bottom of the machine. There is a click and beams of light cut between the dishes as the door opens. In turn, the door opening rolls the faerie into a newly formed crevice between the rack and the back wall.

A hand reaches in and retrieves a fork. The door starts to close, pressing Shae tight between the rack and the wall. A whine is squeezed from his burning lungs.

“It isn’t closing.”

“What? It was just closed.”

“I don’t know, the rack won’t go in all the way.

“Maybe something got stuck.”

“I’ll try to get it...”

The hand returns, reaching far back into the machine with the fork. It shuffles around until it makes contact with something...then furiously begins trying to work that something free. Its prongs sharply jab the faerie, making him cry out weakly, all he can manage to do. Where the metal points dig into his tender skin they leave behind indents that bruise even darker and deeper than the rest.

Finally the fork catches in his shredded clothes. It lifts and yanks him free. Shae dangles from it like a drowned little animal, helpless as he is pulled towards the light.

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sparkarrestor · 1 year

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Crack

#train #train pictures #real train stuff #trains #train derailment #broken back #lol #I don’t know how you manage this

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emmathecatgirl · 3 months

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my funni parody of this from Lyon s.p.d

#Broken back #Pain #pizza tower

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niyayagi · 9 months

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I broke my back some time ago and now my fav thing is coming up with explanations why. I fell of most of the things in the area and wresteled a crocodile

#jokes #broken back #back pain #this is a joke

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bigfatbreak · 7 months

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What was monarch’s wish 👀

#dad villain au #my art #long post #duusu #gabriel agreste #nooroo #marinette dupain cheng #tom dupain cheng #duusu is a little unhinged bc being put back together and then going back to being broken is fuckin devastating mentally

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blackhorndreamz · 2 years

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BABYSITTER CHARGED WITH MURDER, CHILD ABUSE AFTER DEATH OF 5-YEAR OLD GIRL

A Wyoming babysitter has been accused of beating and killing a 5-year-old girl. Babysitter charged with murder, child abuse after death of 5-year-old girl Police said 51-year-old Cheri Marler faces charges of first degree murder and child abuse. She has been held in a Wyoming jail without bond. “In terms of child abuse, this was for me, personally – this was one of the hardest ones I’ve ever…

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#Broken Back #Child Abuse #Murder #New Head Injury #Old Head Injury #Punctured Lung

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nerdpoe · 15 days

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Danny, on a work trip with his parents, is tired and maybe a little cranky and also all of his joints hurt. Sleeping in the GAV is not great. As in, it just doesn't happen.

So he pops his neck.

Or, he tries to pop his neck.

He sighs and grabs the bottom of his jaw and the top of his head and forces his neck to pop.

Except he miscalculated.

He's broken his own neck.

As a halfa, it's fine, he just needs to force/hold it in place and wait twenty minutes for his healing factor to kick in. But when he moves to do that, a pair of red-gloved hands interrupt him and put him in a bracing hold.

"Don't worry kid, ambulance is on it's way!" The Flash reassures him, not budging an inch. "I know it feels like you can just pop it back into place, but it's actually pretty broken right now, and you could uh...it...the doctors will makes sure you're okay!"

Danny watches in despair as his family disappears into the crowd, having not noticed that he was being held up, and tries to think of a lie to make the hero let go without resorting to using his powers in front of the many, many livestreaming phones that have turned towards him.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #phanfic #story prompt #flash watched this kid snap his own neck #pause #and then reach in the opposite direction to force it back #he wasn't sure until he got the kid in a restraining hold #but yea that neck is broken as fuck #danny *sweating* “nah it's fine don't worry about it”#flash *sweating* “oh yeah definitely you totally aren't gonna die 100% i can guarantee it just don't move at all ever.”

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squirrelfm · 2 years

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