#decapitation mention

[regallibellbright]

“It’s… not what Tante Cordelia is most famous for, on Barrayar,” Martya offered after a moment.

Cordelia: I’m a successful survey captain, but do they call me Captain Naismith, Betan explorer?

Cordelia: I was foster-mother to the Emperor and influenced his education, but do they call me Lady Vorkosigan, influencer of Barrayaran politics for a generation?

Cordelia: I was even a war hero, even though I didn’t do most of what I’m credited for.

Cordelia: But you bring home ONE SEVERED HEAD in a shopping bag -!

#i guess this is a vorkosigan saga liveblog now #cordelia naismith vorkosigan #a civil campaign #vorkosigan saga #decapitation mention

[munohlow]

Dr. Hill is the “now let’s do a silly one” of some already silly movies

What if scientists played god, blurring the line between life and death? How would it affect their lives, the subjects of their experiments, and those around them?

But also what if this severed head has psychic powers that control the dead, speaks without lungs or complete vocal chords, and fuck it, flies around with bat wings why not? What if that? Could you imagine? Wild shit right?

#ngl it started to lose me when hill started controlling his body but ya just gotta roll with it. it’s just a fun gross time #decapitation mention #reanimator #bride of reanimator #re animator #herbert west #dan cain #dr hill #i don’t remember his full name and can’t be bothered to google it

[puhpandas]

The Mimic being silly in the photo is like he's a single dad influencer with two kids and their pet robot bear.

"Baby's first kill! 😍 My dear Rab gave his bestie a warm gaping hole in his face! 🥹"

"Decapitated a teenager. Might delete later. 😋"

"Rab's my favorite. Vanny who? 🤔"

"Took the bear out for a run. He loves giving body-mangling hugs! It's giving Goosebumps! 🤯"

LMAOOO

"Rabs birthday was today! not that gregory got to celebrate ☺️"

"got a selfie sent to me today!! look at that cute face!! (ignore the dead body)"

"took rab and vanny to an axe throwing class and they accidentally decapitated the instructor!! whoops!! epic fail"

#pandas.txt #pandas asks #vanny #mimic #ggy #dr rabbit #decapitation mention #death mention

[whumperofworlds]

Whumper: It's a white flag, and you better start waving it now, Team Leader!

Cinnamon Roll Whumpee: The only thing I'll be waving, is your decapitated head on a stick in front of your weeping mother!

Everyone: ...

Whumper: ...Good lord.

#whump #whump humor #whump incorrect quotes #whumper #whumpee #team leader #decapitation mention #cinnamon roll whumpee

[sapphire-heart-tippy]

Sapphire Heartverse! The fanfic

Part 1: Liminal Reality

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8

Here’s some background as to why this alternate universe is the way it is:

A very powerful stand user, one that can cause catastrophic effects on the universe, ended up altering and splicing the timelines together. This all takes place in 2022! Most of the people, villains included, have been resurrected by this power. Others are still deceased. Plenty of them have lost their memories as well, but others got to keep theirs.

Vanilla Ice wakes up in his bed with a jump. He tries to catch his breath. What the hell happened? I gave my life to Lord Dio… did I not? The last thing he remembers is decapitating himself so his sire could drink. Was that all really a dream? Vanilla feels his cheek, his face drenched in sweat and hot to the touch. The brunette is in his room, inside the mansion… everything looks the same, smells the same, but something is eerily off. Ice trembles as he stumbles to the bathroom to wash his face and look in the mirror.

I feel like I’ve been sleeping for years. Vanilla feels there is nothing he can do about this and proceeds to fall back to sleep.

The next day, while Vanilla is preparing something for Dio to enjoy, his heart skips a beat. The brunette’s spine tingles for seemingly no reason. His eyelids twitch and his hands quake to the silent beat of anxiety. There’s no way Ice is going to let this little hiccup cut into his time serving Lord Dio. Vanilla swallows hard and brings the tray of snacks to his sire.

On one knee, holding the tray of goodies for his master, Vanilla presents to him the variety of food. Dio lazily takes one and munches it. Unbeknownst to Vanilla, Dio is experiencing a plethora of emotions similar to him.

“Ice,” Dio’s low smooth voice pierces the silence, “What ails you?”

“It’s nothing, sire. Pardon my ill energy.” Vanilla apologizes.

“Hm,” Dio takes a sip of wine and contemplates, “You’re dismissed.”

“Wait, sire,” Vanilla speaks quickly. Dio turns his head, a bit startled by the urgency of Vanilla’s voice, “I must ask you… do you feel something is afoot? There’s a… fog of an invisible threat. Pardon my franticity.”

The blonde man remains silent for a while. It’s true. When I woke up this morning, I had forgotten who I was. I felt like I had been dormant for ages. He thinks of something to ease Vanilla’s tension,

“Well, as you know, the Joestars are planning an attack. They want to be rid of me. Perhaps that is what you are feeling… Mr Ice.” Dio takes another sip, “It is rather unlike you to be so anxious. You’ve got me worried. I do not want this to be a repeat offense from you.”

“Absolutely not, my lord.”

“Good. Now you are dismissed.” Dio waves his servant away. “Oh and one more thing… always remember this, Ice… you are my favorite. Hmhmhmhm…”

“Yes, sire. Very good, sire.” Vanilla feels his cheeks heat up a bit from being complimented.

Another day at the mansion. Another day… another day.

It’s time again for Vanilla Ice to go out shopping to get more supplies and food for the mansion. He gets dressed, does his hair and makeup, then grabs his purse and car keys.

“Aht aht! Cream!” Vanilla wags his finger at his stand, who is chewing a hole in one of the ottomans in the living room. Ice claps his hands and pulls the unruly stand back into his soul, “*20 years and he still doesn’t behave.” *I headcanon Vanilla to have gotten his stand at 5 years old because of the game HFTF*

Vanilla strolls outside and steps into his vehicle, cranks it, and smoothly pulls out of the driveway. It’s a beautiful day, the sky is a perfect shade of blue gently sprinkled with clouds, the temperature is nice and hot, there’s tourists looking at little square devices. Wait what? There’s a few more. And another. And another. And two more. Ice is perplexed and almost swerves into oncoming traffic out of the peculiarity.

“OH SHIT!” Vanilla spins the steering wheel out of the way just in time. The brunette’s heart races. His shoulders are up to his ears with tension and confusion. Vanilla slows down and gives some tourists a bewildered look as he squints. He sees those devices they’re all holding have little screens… like a gameboy but…

Ice drives up to his usual store, however something is off.

“What the hell?” Vanilla steps out of the vehicle and looks up at the sign. It’s different. Way different. As in, this is not the same place he went to the other day… what was the other day anyway? And yesterday? And the day before that? Ice realizes that he had been staring at the sign for far too long when people start to look at him like he’s crazy.

“U-uh… huh.” Vanilla stammers and staggers inside. It is not the same store. Everything looks horrifyingly different.

Vanilla gazes in awe at the technology and sharp yet smoothness of everything in the store.

“Whoa, dude, the 80s called. They want their hair back.” The cashier teases him. Ice gives them a bemused expression,

“What… did you just say?”

“Hey, hey, don’t take it personally. I was just messing with you, it looks good. My parents used to listen to that stuff when they were like, teenagers.” They stretch lazily.

“Listen to what? What are you talking about?” Vanilla presses the cashier for answers.

“Dude, relax! I’m sorry! They like 80s music, it’s cool.” They look at some items on the shelf.

“80s music?” Ice is frozen in place with befuddlement.

“It’s whatever, like I mean… yeah, it’s okay. I like what I like and other people like what they like it’s ok-” Vanilla slams his hands on the shelf,

“No! What the hell is going on?! Why does everything look so-” He does a double take at one of the magazines.

“Hey, hey! Calm down, sir! Do you need me to call somebody?” The cashier asks, “Sir?”

Vanilla hesitantly reaches for the magazine, his manicured fingers trembling.

“Sir? A-are you alright?” The cashier asks but to no avail.

Ice takes the magazine and gives the date a deep gaze. His heart skips a beat. The current year is not 1989. It’s 2022. Vanilla feels reality around him shift and twirl like he was on a rollercoaster.

“Mister?” The cashier tries to speak to him, “Are you alright?”

Vanilla doesn’t look at them,

“Is it really… 2022? Right now?”

“What? Uh… yeah, man. Why? You okay?” They try to calm him a bit.

“That’s impossible. There’s no way. That doesn’t make any sense. That would make me… No. How? How?” Vanilla stumbles out of the shop with the magazine.

“HEY! THOSE AREN’T FREE, YOU KNOW!” The cashier yells to him, “Ugh… That’s literally the 4th guy this week pulling that shit.”

Vanilla hurriedly makes his way back to the mansion and skids the vehicle to a grinding halt. The brunette rushes inside and barrels down the hallway and up the stairs with haste. He knocks on Dio’s bedroom door and kneels, panting, clutching the magazine in one hand as he waits for his master to allow him inside.

“Vanilla Ice… do come in.” Dio’s rich mellow voice fills Vanilla’s eardrums to much of his delight. Vanilla stands back up, takes a deep breath and opens the door with eagerness,

“Sire. We have a situation.”

To be continued…

#jjba fanfic #sapphire heartverse #sapphire heartverse fanfic #jojo's bizarre adventure #vanilla ice jojo #vanilla ice jjba #tipvans #safeship #decapitation mention #tw decapitation mention

[footlongdingledong2]

wait this coloring style absolutely slams actually

#I love u lasso brush👍💖 #art tag #safety coffin #oc: nevaeh #yeah they’re wearing the shirt over their usual outfit. Whadever #sorry again that this is the only character I ever draw they’re very easy 2 draw and also I love them #decapitation mention

[dreamsofalife]

((Something you need to know about Shy is that while she is kind and compassionate and full of love, she is also really fucked up. Like...very very fucked up, in ways she'd never act on but still. One of the reasons she's so tightly controlled is because she knows she had the potential to do horrible things.

She's fascinated by torture and sometimes just daydreams about horrible things to do to people, or about being beheaded during the French Revolution and the like. She's got a DEEPLY repressed sadistic streak that she's disgusted by and hates that she has.

It doesn't come up much, but she's a sick puppy whether by trauma or by design.))

#out of the grave (ooc) #unearthed remains (headcanons) #torture mention #death mention #decapitation mention #ask to tag

[insane-control-room]

Choice

ink demonth day 4

WARNINGS: Threats, Body Horror, Horror, loss of limb, Forced Decision, Doppelganger, blood mention, decapitation mention, death mention

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49167892

Henry gets a choice cut. Heh. Heh heh. It'll cost him an arm and a leg. Haha.

The blood dripping in his rapidly twitching eyes was not the only reason for the tears that tracked down his ink smeared face. 

His eyes darted like flies between the two brothers, who were bound back to back and were gagged together, their own wild eyes staring at Henry as they screamed behind rags. He knew that he could save neither, he was already well aware of that, but that monster wearing Joey’s Essence was giggling behind him, his hands firmly on Henry’s shoulders as he leaned over him.

“Come on, Stein, it’s not that hard of a choice,” the Doppelgänger beamed at him, teeth so white they hurt to look at. “You just have to pick whose arm and whose leg. You promised me when we got ‘em that they were worth that, so now they’ve got to pay up.”

“Joey, come on, this is- this is disgusting,” Henry choked out, trying not to think of Norman’s gurgling as he had been beheaded. Guillotined. Guillo-fricken-tined. It sickened him, and his stomach turned violently. “They’re- they’re so young, you don’t need to do this-”

“But I do, Henry!” Joey boomed, waving his arms like a prophet, a lunatic. “We need their donations, you see. We really do. Their flesh and blood in the machine- now, stop crying. It really is silly, Henry.” 

“It’s not silly that I don’t want to cut off either of their arms or legs!” Henry screamed back, and choked as a hand tightened on his throat. Wally shouted hoarsely behind the gag, and Willy whined and whimpered as he sank against his brother, the buzz saws coming dangerously close already. Henry knew that if he did not make a choice, the saws would kill them both. Brutally. He stared at the False Joey, wondering where- who- the real one was. “Okay!” he wheezed through the iron grip on his throat. “Okay-” 

The grasp on his neck tightened and then vanished, Joey leaning close with that false smile. Henry hated it, hated this man, wanting to be comforted and consoled, reminded of Norman’s execution once again, and his stomach dropped like Norman’s head had fallen into the ink. 

“Wally’s arm,” he managed to gasp out. “Willy’s leg. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry….”

“Took you long enough!” Joey remarked, pulling two levers. The twins sagged against each other as the saws changed trajectory- they knew what was coming. They heard it clear as day, without even a panel of glass separating them from Henry and the Not-Joey. Wally gave Willy’s hand a squeeze, and then decided that it would be best not to hold on during the dismemberment. God, what a horror that would be for his brother. “Well, boys! The blood loss will conk you both out real good, and then you’ll wake up feeling better than ever!”

Henry wanted to kill him. Instead he was yanked up once again by the ink.

“Now if you excuse us, we’ve got more donations to collect.” 

#Threats #Body Horror #Horror #loss of limb #Forced Decision #Difficult Decisions #Doppelganger #think Saw #blood mention #decapitation mention #death mention #Ink Demonth #joey drew #control art #batim #bendy and the ink machine #henry stein #wally franks #willy franks #control writes #comments appreciated :')

[catboytrafalgarlaw]

I block, I do that mainly for other. I know it's an over reaction, so genuinely, sorry. I sent you this ask because last time I saw "I wish Edelgard was punched in the face by Byleth", it was followed by a revenge rape fic ( something sadly common towards Edelgard ). Or another time it was with the fanart of Dedue smiling while holding her decipated head.

Discourse is normal, I shouldn't have bothered you, but it's just that the amount and type of hate Edelgard get isn't ( even in our space, recently the Edelgard server got raided with gore ). It's so tiring :(

So sorry, won't bother you again. Have a good day.

aaah i see. sorry, no, i was just making a homestuck reference ^^;; (the characters in the original context were friends and by knocking her out he was saving her from being killed by another character)

that sucks im so sorry you guys are having to deal with that :c people really need to start being more normal about fictional characters online. it's that whole thing of seeing characters as people and seeing people as not real, it's not on.

#i hope that never happens to you again #it's not a crime to like a controversial character and people need to stop hurting others over internet discourse #rape mention #decapitation mention #revenge rape mention

[dogydayz]

so I came up with ANOTHER fucked up AU thingy where Eggman has to take care of one of his nephews for a bit and not even a day into the guy staying there he's already creating a fucked up clone of Shadow using modern tech to "improve" upon the old formula (turns out the guy basically worships Gerald like a fucking idol not even knowing who Gerald had been BEFORE he lost his marbles) and DID make this clone to be a weapon, for Eggman. Because he wants to impress Eggman.

So he lets this fucked up Shadow lookin fucker with alien DNA go in an attempt to get him to kill Sonic (oh by the way he also has wings and a big-ass tail, and no Chaos Energy control yet), but that fails and Sonic and Shadow are just.... baffled by him????

And later on Shadow fucking kills him, decapitates him, and buries him because he knows the guy will just regen and the alien shit will make his head reattach, so it just serves to stall for time to figure shit out.

More shit happens, he gets upgrades that allow for Chaos Control, and then the guy sees how Sonic and Shadow interact in battle and even just when talking (he was made to assume the two hated one another, even thinking he was doing Shadow a "favor" by trying to kill Sonic), and then becomes obsessed with the idea of "care" and "affection" and demands that the nephew, his creator, gives him the ability to feel those things (which he can actually ALREADY feel, he just is being gaslit by Eggman and the nephew into thinking he can't).

The nephew basically tells him "go kill Shadow and I'll do it", and he fucking DOES. he literally goes and fights him, then slices him and uses his Chaos Spear to jab and tear Shadow's head off the same way Shadow had done to him before. So he takes the head, feeling absolutely disgusted and awful with himself, teleports back to the place, and drops it for the nephew to see. Only, he's told by the guy that the whole "giving him emotions" thing cant actually happen, because the nephew doesnt know HOW to do that. So? The guy fucking kills him too out of pure rage and grief, because he never WANTED to kill Shadow, he was just so fucking desperate to have what "he had".

Meanwhile, Sonic ends up discovering the leftover headless corpse of Shadow and has a fucking breakdown and is absolutely traumatized by the sight, which is very much understandable. He runs back home to the others and cant even speak because he's so choked up, and it takes Rouge outright going out on a limb and asking "where the hell is Shadow?" for them to get a response outta him (the response being him only starting to cry harder). Rouge goes to try to find whatever Sonic saw, and Tails follows despite being told not to after alerting Knuckles and asking him for help. The two end up ALSO seeing the body, before heading back to the house where Rouge then proceeded to ALSO break down because. Yknow. Her best friend is fucking dead.

HOWEVER.

A few hours pass, things are still grim and... oddly quiet... Until they hear and frightened scream followed by frantic door knocks. Amy would end up letting Sticks in (yes Sticks exists here i love her too much) who starts rambling about some "horror creature from the forest here to take them to the grave" and that makes Knuckles, Tails, and Rouge curious enough to hurry out and follow her. Amy would also follow after making sure Sonic would be okay, however he would end up actually following solemnly purely due to his curiosity, and not wanting to be alone.

Well, what they find is a figure slowly limping and hobbling, holding onto it's horribly mangled, grotesque, and unrecognizable bloodied head, which throbbed and pulsated, strange spikes sticking out of it from different angles, and one singular red eye on the front.

So everyone is fucking mortified, but... Rouge and Tails immediately realize, holy fucking shit, is that SHADOW??? Because the "corpse" part, the body, was still bloodied like before, with the same tears on the neck, just... with a pulsating mass now growing from it.

Rouge decided to risk it and went to the... thing.... and wrapped her arms around it, and when he slowly returned the gesture, she realized.... oh god, what the fuck. it IS him.

And Sonic, who had finally made his way to the area they were in, peaked through the bushes and nearly fucking tackled the poor bastard in a hug while starting to sob once again.

But Shadow was weak as hell at this point, and... unable to speak, he had to desperately try to draw images of the Emeralds in the dirt to get them to know what he needed.

The Emeralds would, if he had access to all of them, be able to heal his head completely. So, he had to trust that they'd find the damn things.

They brought him back to the house and Knuckles and Rouge left to find the Emeralds.

Amy ended up seeing on a news station that SOMETHING was attacking Station Square, however, quite a far ways away, and of course being the idiot he is, now with a bit more pep to him, Sonic left to handle that (and also, he was both absolutely enraged over what the fucker had done, yet also... oddly curious about who the hell he truly was, despite that.)

He gets to the city and finds the Weapon tearing fissures through the earth with his energy before they get locked into combat, and the Weapon is shrieking and crying all the while as he yells his believed "purpose" at Sonic, that Eggman has promised him freedom if he were to put an end to the blue hedgehog, that he would get what he needed to live a proper life, that he'd never wanted to kill, that he killed his creator because he'd lied, that he just wanted to feel the things that everyone else could.

And they'd be interrupted in the middle of the fight by.... A slightly less mangled Shadow, who'd been given 3 Emeralds thus far and had enough ability to open a strange sort of maw and speak in broken, rough words.

He told the Weapon it was useless. The Weapon screamed that he should be dead.

"Just. Like. You... Ali...en....."

The Weapon told him he just wanted to live, just wanted to exist as something more.

"Been. There... Done..... That."

The Weapon barked back desperate words, pleads, while Shadow, to Sonic's bewilderment, was entirely calm.... Perhaps even.... Caring? Understanding?

Shadow pointed out the Weapon's tears, his voice... He told the other that he could already feel, that the Doctor was using him. He was lying to him. He told him that he didn't have to follow this path.

And after silence, the Weapon simply Chaos Controlled away.

Sonic and Shadow would return home, and Knuckles and Rouge would finally return with the last Emeralds needed for Shadow's head to properly be reformed.... Though how it had looked prior would remain in the back of everyone's minds. It was... Kinda horrifying lol.

And the Weapon? He'd be taken back and locked up by Eggman, who would end up repeating his Grandfather's steps and fuck up his memories before deciding to give him some mechanical "upgrades".

He would then simply name him "Razor," as a code name.

Alien DNA and blood still ran through his veins, and as such, he still held connection to Shadow, even with mechanical replacement limbs and weaponry at his disposal.

As such, with enough focus... Shadow came to the realization that... He might be able to....

"You are... Like me. I know your mind, I know what he did. He's a fool, repeating a process done so long ago, one so easily broken and reversed. I know what you're feeling... You're scared.

You're just as I had been... Yet... In a way, you're exactly what I'd feared I truly was. Yet I wasn't, and you are. A weapon, designed to hurt, yet you crave the bonds others share with one another, you plead for someone to help you, to give you the care and love you truly deserve, as another person living amongst them. Amongst us. You are me, and I am you, and yet, we are truly only ourselves.

What is.... Your name?"

And the Weapon didn't reply.

Razor. Razor. Razor.

The name echoed in his mind, and Shadow could hear it loud and clear... Yet...

He still awaited the name the Weapon would give. The name the Weapon would choose.

For himself.

#tw blood #tw gore #gore #blood #decapitation mention #gore description #angst #sorta #sonadow #implied #also a huge part of the actual story #when I actually write it properly #as the Weapon basically saw Sonic and Shadow's bond and broke down because he craved that love too #because he's quite literally very much like Shadow #yet almost more soft because he's literally so fucking naive and he's never known care in the few days he's existed #he's so overwhelmed and terrified #that it breaks him #sonic au #sonic #sth #shadow the hedgehog #rouge #amy #tails #knuckles #sonic oc #paradox au

[regallibellbright]

“Aral was your war hero. Several times over.”

The corners of Jole’s mouth twitched up. “And you’re not?” He added in curiosity, “What’s in the box? Not a severed head — again — I trust?” It seemed too small for that, fortunately.

Cordelia’s gray eyes glinted. “Now, now, Oliver. Bring home one dismembered body part, once, mind you, once, and people get twitchy about checking your luggage ever after.” Her smile grew wry. “But that we can joke about that now…ah, well.”

There’s a reason why I hesitated to call my one post an incorrect quotes one, and it’s that I remembered this line from the first readthrough.

God, I love Cordelia. I’m not sure I’ll have much substantive to say about GJATRQ, but I do conceptually like ending where it all began, with Cordelia and Sergyar.

#decapitation mention #i guess this is a vorkosigan saga liveblog now #vorkosigan saga #cordelia naismith vorkosigan #oliver jole #gentleman jole and the red queen #she did go to the capital and she probably did get some shopping in

[haroldtea]

🌹kisses u also

mwah kissa you!!!

“They’re gonna eat the baby,” Sokka predicts.

“They are not going to eat the baby on network television,” Zuko protests.

Sokka turns inward to Zuko and cocks his head. “That one lady literally decapitated a dog in her sleep. You think they’re not gonna eat a baby?”

Zuko rolls his eyes and says, “They want us to think they’re gonna eat the baby. It’s a red herring. It’ll be some big buildup and then the baby’s gonna die of, like, hypothermia.”

“Well, that’s boring,” Sokka replies.

for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

#well i hope ur far enough in yellowjackets that this isn’t spoilery although i kept it quite vague!!!!! #i guess i should tag this ?? #decapitation mention #??? #and #tw cannabalism #I GUESS!!!!! #they are watching tv #this is rdtas #goldrushzukka #ask #zukka

[jesse-wilder]

Pekka Rollins: What do you want?

Kaz: I want to live just long enough to be there when they cut off your head & stick it on a pike as a warning for the next 10 generations. I want to look into your lifeless eyes & wave, like this. *waggles fingers* Can you arrange that?

#source: babylon 5 #six of crows #pekka rollins #kaz brekker #grishaverse #has this been done yet? #decapitation mention

[beabaseball]

Fuckin trying to go to sleep at night and my brain goes from "I dont think a pole would decapitate someone like that the way it does in Hereditary" to "he should've stopped the car and called 911" to "WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE-- if someone is having anaphylactic shock, don't drive them to the hospital yourself, call a fucking ambulance."

It turns out, Hereditary is a cautionary tale about not calling ambulances when you need them.

#hereditary #horror movies #uuhh #decapitation mention #beatext

[blapis-blazuli]

I don’t know why

(Original post here)

#GAOBAM Jack O'Lantern #GAOBAM Jack #''but Blapis he obviously has a head'' well there was a time where he didn't 'cause Grim cut it off #that's my only excuse for this #death mention #decapitation mention

[pocketramblr]

Megumi did pull an Alex and use a garrote to behead AFO. -Aster

Nice

#pocket talks to people #uh #decapitation mention #aster