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bobowbeau · 2 months
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“I’ll bring someone back, I promise you.”
Prints available! Link to my Redbubble in my pinned post :)
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fredbydawn · 2 months
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the last words of Tsarevich Ivan Ivanovich / Saw III (2006) / Ivan the Terrible and His Son Ivan on 16 November 1581 by Ilya Repin / Saw X (2023)
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sawvhs · 8 months
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saw this posted to the saw reddit and thought it was a cool breakdown of the poster!
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fanofspooky · 4 months
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If it’s Halloween, it must be Saw
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realcardiac · 7 months
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Sawtober day 5- eye. The eyefucker 3000 is an instant classic
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thesunpapaya · 7 months
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my killer wife,,,
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hellboys · 9 months
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SAW X (2023) dir. kevin greutert
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sawsource · 6 months
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SAW X dir. kevin greutert
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z0mbgender · 8 months
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Saw fandom crazy bc how do you get a confirmed saw 11 ONE DAY after saw 10 comes out
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frogyjones-art · 7 months
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SawTober Day 24: Burn - I have only learned to be obident and hurt myself as much as I do you - alts under cut
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Close ups.
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goryhorroor · 7 months
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day 31 of horror: 30 new horror movies i watched in october
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bobowbeau · 1 month
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She deserved better
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jigsaw-copycat · 8 months
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abracazabka · 1 year
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me trying to convince anyone who has seen the saw films that adam is not a one off character from the initial film and actually haunts the narrative bc of how traumatized amanda is from killing him the way she did and bc everything lawrence did for john was out of a misguided sense of revenge for adam, particularly what he did to mark. adam is so so important actually and he should be miraculously alive for saw 10. furthermore, in this essay i will
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temporaltourguide · 2 months
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i cropped these pics to make them into discord stickers but ummmmm tumblr can have them too (i really love the crawler, the pig crawler, the crawmler)
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vampirebloodie · 7 months
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Little Help | Mark Hoffman x Reader
Summary: John makes Hoffman help you and he almost kills you (with pleasure)
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Warning: NSFW Smut, creampie, degradation kink, puller hair
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After having survived one of Jigsaw's tests after making some bad choices in life, John Kramer saw enormous potential in you due to your willpower to survive being different from anyone else tested, you had the strength of an apprentice, as well as Amanda and Lawrence. As you didn't have many things to lose, you easily accepted John's invitation to become one of his apprentices and help him with the next games, even though it was almost like signing other people's death warrants, you saw it as a job, you just don't receive any payment for it.
Amanda wasn't with you today at the factory, so it was just you who was putting together a new trap and John who was drawing some new models in a notebook. You had been making some mistakes for a few days now, which made him start keeping an eye on you to look for some good solution.
“I called Hoffman to give a little help for you. I see that you are having a lot of difficulties.”
John said, still drawing. You felt your heart stop for a few seconds after hearing that. You hated Hoffman just as he hated you too and you knew that very well, he made a point of always making it clear when you saw each other, which fortunately was rare.
"You what? Hoffman? Are you kidding me? What about Lawrence?”
Unlike Mark, Lawrence liked you and you liked him too, you always got along well and always helped each other.
“Lawrence has a family, and he's traveling with them. Amanda is not available, you stay with Hoffman, the end.”
He closed the subject there and you huffed in frustration, the hours there with the detective would be terrible.
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It was almost dusk, John had gone home to rest in his room while you had stayed to wait for Hoffman, sleep had consumed you and you soon dozed off on the table, only to be woken up by a loud knock on the table that almost made you have a heart attack.
“Finally! I thought that besides being stupid you were also deaf.”
You rubbed your eyes and looked up to see the devil, aka Mark, staring at you.
“Fuck you.”
“You can curse me later, cutie. We have a lot of work to do.”
He went to the other table where there was the trap that you needed to assemble but there was something wrong with the pieces, since every time you tried to fit it to your body it simply came apart and you had to do it all over again.
"Do it"
He handed the materials into your hand, but you didn't take them.
“How am i going to fix it if i don't know where im going wrong damn? i've tried several times.”
Mark took a deep breath and placed the tools on the table again, carefully picking up the trap.
“Don't be a stupid girl, just open your fucking arms.”
You ignored his rude manner and looked at him suspiciously, opening your arms, then you felt the trap being placed around your waist and your neck.
“Hey hey, what are you doing?”
You despaired for a few seconds thinking he was going to fix it and use it on you.
“I'm not going to kill you with that ugly thing you did. I need a model to be able to see the error. Unfortunately, i only have you.”
You ignored the offense and stayed quiet, he bent down a little in front of you and looked at the pieces, you held your breath when he looked at the part of your neck and ran his hand over it. You could swear he squeezed your neck on purpose.
"Thats it."
He spoke and took one of the tools, where he placed it near his neck and fixed the error that was in the support of the equipment. After that he released the trap again and removed it from his body, placing it on the table. You felt your neck tingle.
Mark ran his long fingers along your neck, where the metal had left a mark due to his grip, you tried to control your breathing when you realized how close your two faces were to each other. You looked at him again.
“Don’t look at me like that…”
"Like what?"
You tried to hide the sexual tension, turning your head, only to feel his hand pulling your face back to look at him, at his blue eyes.
“I know you don’t really hate me, do you think i don’t see you staring at me every day?”
“I stare at you and imagine myself killing you in various traps.”
You tried to finish the subject there and he laughed sarcastically.
“Oh sure. Do you know what i imagine when i look at you, Y/n?”
He got close to her ear and whispered:
“I imagine myself every day fucking that tight pussy of yours right on this table and you screaming my name.”
You closed your legs on impulse as soon as you heard that, only to see a smile appear on his face, he grabbed your hair from behind, giving a light tug making you let out a moan.
“Why don’t you make it a reality then, detective?”
"I will”
You felt his tongue invade your mouth with precision while his arms pinned you against the table, Mark held your waist and placed you sitting on the table, where this time he attacked your neck leaving some marks, your hand pulled his tie. Hoffman took off your blouse, squeezing your breasts and then removed your underwear, he took off his blazer and threw it in a random corner of the room and pushed you against the table, opening your legs, you shivered when you felt his fingers pass through your intimacy.
“You don’t know how many times i've thought of you in this position just for me.”
He squatted in front of you and removed your panties, leaving you completely exposed to him, before you could say anything you felt his tongue invading your pussy making you scream in surprise, his tongue worked so well inside you that made you roll your eyes with so much pleasure, Hoffman stuck two fingers inside you and started moving them while sucking your clit, you pulled his hair, you felt your stomach tighten.
“H-Hoffman, I...”
“No.”
He realized you were going to cum and pulled away, making you moan in frustration, he grabbed your neck and unzipped his pants, exposing his member, which made your eyes widen a little due to its large size, Mark positioned his member at your entrance and forced himself into you, the tip hitting your cervix, which made you squirm at the new sensation.
He placed both hands on your hips and began thrusting hard into you. Completely invading you with each blow. You grabbed his arms and moaned loudly. Hoffman pulled your hair and squeezed your neck, starting to choke you as the loud sound of your bodies crashing into each other filled the empty room. Your face started to turn red due to lack of air and he seemed to enjoy it.
“You look so perfect when im choking you, you fucking little slut!”
He said irritably and began to move even harder and released your neck, making you gasp for air quickly, Hoffman squeezed your waist tightly, which would probably leave marks later, the two of you moaned loudly and together. His fingers began to make quick movements on your clit, making you almost cry with pleasure.
“Be a good girl and cum for me while you scream my name, hm?”
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck, Mark!!”
"Good girl!”
You screamed, cumming and feeling your legs weaken and shake, Mark grunted and soon you felt him coming apart inside you, you breathed for a few seconds before he came out inside you, watching the semen drip from your pussy, he licked his lips. Mark took you off the table and helped you get dressed again.
“It won’t change how much i hate you.”
You said and he laughed.
“Please remember to say this when i fuck you again .”
He gave two little slaps in your face and put his blazer back on.
“I'll give you a ride. Hurry up. Cmon"
You put on your boots and picked up your bag, walking alongside him, even though your legs still felt sticky to each other. God, what have you done?
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