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Draw your characters like this (x)
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Drink your fey milk
The incredible Kremy dread design is by blue_birdie, which is canon in my heart and in my soul (go follow her, this is a threat--)
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In case of desperation, throw the big fella to the even bigger fella.
Some silly frames, because I love these two criminals.
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Mostly Gideon's expressions.
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They are so cool, and decide to be pathetic every week, and I love that for them.
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serickswrites · 3 months
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Helplessly
Warnings: blood, bleeding, wounds, unconsciousness, temporary character death, cpr, stabbing, stab wound, caretaker and whumpee
Caretaker was helpless. So completely helpless. And they hated it. Hated it more than anything, including Whumper. Because they could do something about Whumper. They had done something about Whumper. But now they were helpless. They hated it.
They were helpless as they watched Whumpee collapse with a stab wound in their gut, blood pouring over Whumpee's fingers as they cried out. They were helpless as Whumpee lay there bleeding. Helpless as Whumpee begged Whumper to stop. Helpless as they managed to disarm Whumper and get to Whumpee. Helpless because they couldn't keep Whumpee conscious. Couldn't keep their blood inside them. Caretaker was helpless to save Whumpee.
"GET THE MEDIC IN HERE NOW!" They had roared to the rest of the team as they tried to keep Whumpee alive. "Stay with me, Whumpee, keep your eyes on me. Please," they had begged Whumpee.
Whumpee had blinked sluggishly at them Blinked and took shaky, trembling breaths. But they hadn't been able to keep their eyes open. They were helpless against the darkness that pulled them under. Just as Caretaker was helpless to keep them awake.
And so now Caretaker stood to the side as they watched the medics try to revive Whumpee. Caretaker hated being helpless. Hated that they couldn't stop replaying the last hour to see if they could have done something. Hated that they could only watch helplessly as the Whumpee's body jerked with each compression.
Caretaker was helpless. They hated it.
But as Whumpee sucked in a huge breath of air, Caretaker dared hope. Hope that perhaps though they were helpless, someone wasn't. Hope that the medics could keep Whumpee's heart beating. Hope that Whumpee would make it to the hospital. Hope that Whumpee could be saved.
And suddenly Caretaker wasn't so helpless anymore.
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blitheringbongus · 9 months
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REDSCAPE SPIDER-MAN AU REDSCAPE SPIDER-MAN AU REDSC-
1/2/3/?
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fandomsoda · 6 months
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Inktobertale day 25
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Bone Shatter
“Tis’ but a scratch!”
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likeit-or-whumpit · 2 years
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CM Punk is brutalised by Raven.
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buckysbarnes · 2 years
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“I mean, they did go all "Benihana" on my ass with that knife, and it should've killed me, but for some reason... it didn't.”
- JENNIFER’S BODY ( 2009 ) dir. Karyn Kusama
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Isle of Engines part 4
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(God please don't let it be that way.)
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mybrainissquishy · 3 months
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Augh. Scott Pilgrim vent doodle I guess. It's nothing too bad, but if you don't like blood or the idea of picking at your skin, this ain't for you.
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selfshippingquotes · 1 year
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F/O, trying to give S/I a blood transfusion: What's your blood type?
S/I: B positive!
F/O: I'm trying to, but you're bleeding out quite a lot!
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(Tw for bathroom talk, bleeding mention, stool mention!)
My family humiliates me every time I need to use the bathroom for longer than 5 minutes. I have to sit in my room and wait for everyone to finish just so I can have that extra 5 minutes to at least not explode.
They aren't aware nor do they want to be.
They don't care that I sit in my room shaking from pain, having accidents, bleeding ect.
Nah, they just want whatever to do and not care about me because why the fuck would they care about someone as pathetic as me, right?
Literally so tired of them and I can't wait to leave them. I will only contact them about once or twice a month once I leave.
-Amber (any pronouns)
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overflowing-with-words · 11 months
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ghfdsjafd the brainrot i say sketch beneath cut cause it looks quite nice
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serickswrites · 2 months
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The Leftovers
Warnings: stab wound, blood, bleeding, left for dead, betrayal
Team Leader slowly rolled onto their back, their side exploding with pain with each small movement. They pressed harder on the gurgling stab wound, trying to stem the flow of blood as they reopened the slowly forming scab. They stifled a scream as they rolled over completely. Team Leader couldn't be sure, but the traitor had likely left the area. The traitor had likely left Team Leader for dead.
Team Leader couldn't believe they had fallen for Teammate One's trap. It had been so obvious. And yet they'd walked right into it. Because to believe that Teammate One had turned coat was to open the possibility that any of the team was at risk. At risk of joining the enemy. Or at risk of being killed for fighting back.
They were sure that Teammate One would spin some story about being ambushed and that they were killed in the scuffle. They were sure that Teammate One would tell a tale of how their body wasn't recoverable, but the team could avenge them. They were sure that some of the team would go along, but not all.
And that was why Team Leader had to get up. They had to get back. They had to warn the team. They couldn't let Teammate One lure the rest of them into danger. Team Leader couldn't fail their team now.
Team Leader lifted their head to look at the wound. It was bad. Not the worst they had. But it was pretty bad. They lay back, trying to rack their brain on ways they could pack the wound. They were running out of daylight and had to get out of here.
But as Team Leader tried to rise, the pain became too much for them. With a cry they fell back against the ground, whimpering as fresh, hot blood flowed passed their fingers. How on earth were they going to get up and out of here?
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kiki-mimi222222222 · 9 months
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Don’t know, will Tyler Ahlstron even notice that, but I think, I really want Grön to appear in “The road that falls” upcoming game. So, the core and idea of this concept: Gron, the jester, is an anomaly/abnormal creature, who used to be a regular guy once (almost the same background with his family), but somehow he fused with the costume and became something beyond human. This sketch is a demonstration, what happens, when Gron tries to take off this green crap.
Bonus: Gron with missing jaw (because in trtf (fnaf fan game) he removed his jaw)
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likeit-or-whumpit · 1 year
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CM Punk is pulled unceremoniously into the barricade. 
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leisures-writes · 2 months
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hi guys! i’m sorry for the delays in fanfics but i have hit writer’s block and i sliced off a bit of my thumb at work a few weeks ago so there’s that! however, i am revisiting my old(er), unpublished works (from my old acc i deleted a while ago) and am thinking of sprucing them up and posting them here!
i am working on lust (pre-hatred peter x fem! reader x miguel) on my phone bc my laena v. x male oc fic bc thats the only fanfic i can write during school or i’ll get expelled LOL
hopefully my thumb heals up quick bc i hate typing with my pointer finger like an older person who isnt tech savvy (i take longer typing too like bruh)
anyways, here are some photos + a deeper dive into the injury under the cut! tw blood/gore, talking ab an injury and how it occurred, my thumb is fucked.
i was working at deli, using the meat slicer for a customer and my thumb starting bleeding. it was so bad that i started bleeding over the slicer. i rushed over to the sink to wash it (i was so sure that it was a tiny cut). my manager sat me down at the office area so she (and two others) could do first aid on me. they saw the wound and they did not look or sound like i would be okay (later, i found out i was missing a bit of my thumb and was bleeding a lot bc i cut a minor artery…!!)
it was not nice. i was bleeding for like three hours — they had to stop the bleeding because they couldn’t see how bad the damage was. the er doctor chemically cauterized it (-0/10, would not recommend. yeah, they numbed my thumb but i could still feel it. yes, i cried during it.)
the first two pics were during the day i got hurt and the third was a week or two after!!
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