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animatedglittergraphics-n-more · 11 months

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horror/gore dividers

source▪️f2u w cr▪️base cr: 1,2,3 / 4 / 5 / not mine: 6,7,8

requested by anon

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violetbudd · 7 months

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Halloween Dividers

made by me / use with credit

#Halloween #halloween dividers #web graphics #glitter graphics #glittercore #dividers #my dividers #use with credit #flashing #gore #<- just in case

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fawndollie · 2 months

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do you hve cute x gothic pixels? maybe with some purples/pinks/black? Ty!

i didnt know if i wanted to do pastel goth or just cute gothic pix in general so i did both!!! might do a part 2 to the pastel goth ones if anyones interested cause i have a bunch of leftovers!!!! :3

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y-vna · 3 months

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I'm Bleeding, Band-Aids won't heal me 🩸🩹

♡ྀི I Just Need To Take A Bite 🗡️🥀

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anitalenia · 1 month

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𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 / 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 .ᐟ .𖥔. ݁₊ ⊹ . 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 @justcallmesakira I hope these are to your liking. If not, don’t hesitate to tell me so I can get them fixed for you 🫶🏻✨

credits to me. feel free to use and save. of course credit would be appreciated but it is not required. I’m just making these for fun <3

#✧ ˚ 𝑏𝑢𝑏𝑏ℓ𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑚 𓄼 ⊹#── ꒰ 𝓻𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 ⊹ ˚.#cutegore #cute dividers #cute gore #cutegore dividers #cutecore #cutecore dividers #baby pink dividers #soft pink dividers #pink dividers #creepy dividers #creepy cutecore dividers #creepy cute #creepy cute dividers #creepy sanrio dividers #sanrio dividers

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dwaintydoll · 18 days

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i pray about u in church

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glittertextonline · 2 years

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violentce

#old web #blood #gore #graphics #dividers #web 1.0 #geocities #carrd #neocities

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spoopy-nevermore-dump · 9 months

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Hey pssst hey. Have you ever considered: Montada?

I hate it, and it nearly killed my hyperfixation

But I understand my opinion on this may affect others, and many may be hurting from this episode soooooooooo

Art requests open

#nevermore webtoon #i debated on posting this response when you sent it because 1) spoilers but 2) i swear i neededa fucking warning for this shit #“jessie and james vibes” my ass #monty has been giving off major r@pist vibes since his introduction #and while this makes sense as a good angsty plot point for ada. i dint think it should be endgame for a plethora of reasons #the past month ive known about this ive been waiting for the community divide that will probably occur ocer this #and i dont want people to fight #nevermore has been there for me for well over a year. helping me through the days since 11th grade. when i was 16. and im graduated now. 18 #the community has been an absolute blast. even if im not as active on maincord anymore. with life getting busy and just too much to backrea #and im scared of losing that #but hey i got some art coming up in the next few days and I'm about to go to a wedding and you bet your ass im bringing my sketchbook #pls give me requests ive been in idea art block #and i dont think you guys want me making a bunch or horror movie aus cause that may end up in me drawing slight gore eventually #sorry to the other patrons for lying how i felt about this ship #i did truly feel neutral when i first saw it but now it just leaves a bad taste in my mouth #it makes me feel sick #a good part of my feelings towards it is due to how it got talked about in the Patreon streams and how uncomfortable it made me and others

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welcome-to-sparkys · 6 months

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Springlocked

TW: gore, Ness dies, springlocking

Summary: Ness saves Abby from being put in the spring lock suit, but at what cost?

A/N: Short little angsty fic here! Not quite security waiter but there's hints of it. This was if Ness took Vanessa's place plot wise in the movie. Just really liked the idea :3 Not a whole lot of editing just wanted to get this out there. May rewrite this at a later date.

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The sound was something Abby could never completely scrape from her memory. The sight of it all was burned into her eyes. Ness shoved Chica away, saving her from the metal grave, but Ness had miscalculated. He threw himself a little too much in the shove, which quickly reminded him of Newton's laws of physics.

He fell into the maw of Ella's abdomen. The sudden jolt of an adult's weight was more than enough to set off the spring locks.

It was almost like a mouse trap in how quick it closed and crunched bone. Ness began spitting up blood within a minute. The spider-leg-like spindels of metal clamped down on his supple flesh. Agony was inadequate to the sound of his screams.

Blood began to pool on the floor. Drip drip drip... Ness writhed in the machine from Hell, his body involuntarily convulsing as more jabs hit him. The claws sunk deeper...

Abby winced, squeezing her eyes shut and covering her ears with all her might as her shrill scream filled the air alongside Ness's gurgling.

"Abby... Run..." Ness managed to spit out, his crushed windpipe added a thick coarse sound to his once sweet-tone. He wanted her to flee before she'd hear his inevitable death rattle.

Mike dashed into the room, hearing the screaming. His mouth fell agape. What he saw... What he saw was worse than he could ever imagine. He knew he was going to be dreaming — a nightmarish dream — of this moment. Over and over and over again... Wondering, pleading, if he could have done anything different.

Mike scrambled to scoop up Abby. Chica hadn't attempted to pick her up again. The childrens' plan had been unexpectedly foiled. Mike didn't want to leave Ness behind, how could he do that? Yet... Abby needed out first.

He rushed out the exit, setting the poor shaken girl on her feet. "Abby, don't- Stay here." He was out of breath, his mind racing. He didn't give her a chance to respond before risking his life, running back inside.

The murderous robot had left, leaving Ness to die alone.

Well, not anymore.

Mike fell to his knees before Ness, blood soaking his weathered jeans. "Ness, Ness listen to me-" Mike choked out. "I'm going to get you out of here, I promise."

Ness simply... Smiled. How could he smile in a moment like this? "I'm just... Glad she's safe." He croaked. "Tell her I love her, Mike. Okay?" His hoarse voice was growing weaker after each word. Something flickered in his eyes. As if... As if he had something to tell Mike. He opened and closed his mouth, swallowing. God... His mouth felt so dry, despite the blood.

Mike fiercely shook his head. "Don't talk like that, dammit! You're not dying. Not here, not now!" Mike shouted, his pain reverberated in the tiny backroom. "You're not... I can't- I can't lose someone else. Not again." Not when he could have prevented it. Again.

"Mike... Remember her order for me, okay?" Ness said rather calmly. "She loves buttermilk pancakes with chocolate chips in the shape of a smile. Two whipped cream eyebrows to boot." He tried to chuckle, but out came a cough and a splatter of more blood. "Don't forget... Please."

Mike nodded in defeat. He knew Ness was a goner. He knew... He knew Ness knew that. "Okay..." He gently took Ness's hand, it daintly hung out the machine. It was so... Cold.

Mike could see the damage. It made his stomach churn. One of Ness's larger intestines had fallen out from a large rip made in his lower abdomen. It was suspended in the air. It was so unnatural and sickly to see. Yet, Mike refused to turn away from Ness. He didn't dare leave him alone. Chunks of flesh wrapped around the sleek and smooth metal parts.

He sat there, and waited. Ness took his last breath, hoarse and inhuman. Yet he smiled. He was content knowing Mike and Abby was safe. That's all that mattered.

A small sliver of Mike had felt peace, knowing Ness was able to die with that weak little smile.

And then he wept.

The building later collapsed, leaving Afton and Ness inside to rot. Mike swore he'd come back, every night. And he did. He rewound the nature sounds tape, and let it play in that very room. He spoke to Ella, to Ness, letting him know about Abby. How she misses Ness so dearly.

"She wants to visit, you know." The frazzled, sleepless man said to the cold, fowl-smelling machine. "And... And I get her those pancakes. Every Sunday like usual. Chocolate chips and everything." He choked on a sob.

One night, Mike swore he saw the machine move. Just an inch. But maybe... Maybe it meant something.

#fnaf #securitywaiter #five nights at freddy's #fnaf movie #mike schmidt #ness fnaf #ness the waiter #mike fnaf #mike x ness #ness x mike #angst #gore #springlocking #i love you all but also suffer ♡#i may write a sequel who knows #divider by @cafekitsune

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oldnetreasures · 1 year

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⚗︎ω⚗︎ ᴼˡᵈ ᴺᵉᵗ ᵀʳᵉᵃˢᵘʳᵉˢ

#png #transparent #deco #dividers #text #gore #goth #emo core #gif #vaporwave #line stickers

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animatedglittergraphics-n-more · 9 months

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hello, if ur requests are still open, can i request dividers with knives (with blood on them ideally but if that's too graphic just plain knives r more than ok) pls?

hi 😊 here you go

source▪️f2u w cr

#my asks #anon #knife dividers #mine #page dividers #line dividers #dividers #separators #divider #transparent #halloween dividers #horror dividers #gore dividers #flashing #eyestrain #f2u with credit

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gecko1011010 · 1 year

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It's Adam Sandler Gunner Wright.. No wait, I mean Isaac Clarke.

#my art #dead space #isaac clarke #dead space divider #necromorph #gore #body horror #blood

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fawndollie · 2 months

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Hellooo, do you have any red (mostly looking for gore and blood) blinkies?? ^_^

sorry this took so long anon !!!!!!

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muffledcalliopemusic · 8 months

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Meet Stretch! 🫀

They’re a Divider whose parts seem to clash while seeking out prey. Even in the presence of a strong Marker signal, their movements are disjointed and clumsy, often leading to the main body falling apart mid-stride. Needless to say, they’re one necromorph you probably wouldn’t wanna waste ammo on.

#traditional art #watercolor #Dead Space #Divider #necromorph #monster OC #OC #tw gore #tw blood #blood #gore #yami kawaii

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dwaintydoll · 15 days

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girls ♡︎ the conjuring

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thateldribitch · 2 months

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A Red Sky's Interlude

Chapter One: Blood in the Water

TW: Blood, Gore, Horror, Yandere (and everything that comes with it), desecrating a corpse, Dead Dove.

Continuing on with the Ocatrio Yandere poly! Here's the AO3 link.

Clouds of depth-stained blood hang low, like an acid-green fog against the stone. Azul grits his teeth and picks up the corpse again. Where to start? Gore filters onto his tongue, settles in his siphon. He can taste the bastard that’d done this to his darling, but it doesn’t feel like enough. Of course, there’s some reassurance in the crunched patterns in the cracked bone; Jade did not make his death an easy one. But…. His brain breaks through the anger, as he stares contemplatively… and then his gaze drags to the bastard’s fingers. Crack. Crunch. The digit hangs limply in the current, bent like a lightning bolt from the sheer force of his grip. Yet, no matter how many times he repeats his action—

Crack, crack, crack!

–it doesn’t change the fact that these hands touched what’s his. He snarls. In a single, smooth motion, he crushes the rest of those pitiful fingers. The former appendage blooms like some twisted anemone, some floral purple alien. All twisted every which way, perfectly planed to cradle the white scavenger crabs already picking at the flesh.

But perhaps an anemone is too generous of a description. Still, it’s not enough. Azul yanks up a handful of stained hair, twisting… oh. Jade broke the bastard’s neck already.

He numbly rolls the crushed vertebrae in a single tendril. Digs his fingers into the crown of the bloodied skull. Fissures form beneath the points of his claws. Bursts of flesh erupt from the fractures. A slow give, until the cracks connect. Grey matter scatters. Bone shards sink. Dismissively, he tosses the body into a deep dark pit. Corpse crabs drift down like little snowflakes… and disappear to do their work in the dark.

Azul stares for a long moment, before vaguely acknowledging a shift in the current. He sinks back into Jade’s waiting arms. He doesn’t have to look to know which of his mates is holding him. Floyd would have tackled him; Jade’s far more subtle when it comes to cornering his prey. He shivers as a hand curls in his own, pretty pointed teeth dipping down to prince-kiss his knuckles. A long tongue drags across his fingers, taking some of the viscera with it.

“...How are they?” His head thumps back to rest against Jade’s heartbeat.

“Clinging to Floyd,” Jade murmurs against crimson painted knuckles. Nigh worshipfully, he thoroughly cleans Azul’s hands, wrists, then up his arm to linger at his shoulder. His teeth carefully scrape at the delicate skin of the octomer’s neck. He relaxes… just a little, unfurling his tentacles as he leans back into Jade’s arms. Good. His darling isn’t alone. Safe. His mates are comforting each other. And his newest is just… fine. Just fine. And that’s not enough. They need to be happy and sparkling and relaxing in his arms, no, in a pile of tangled tails and limbs and plied with kisses and— he jolts as tender claws comb through his hair.

“The aphrodisiac?”

“Burned out of their system.”

“Mental state?”

“...They’re sleeping now, at least.” Jade’s teeth scrape gently against his hairline. A reply freezes in his throat. But what do you say to something like that? To the fact that one of your loves suffered under your care? Was so convinced that you’d do the unthinkable, that they looked at you like a real monster? He would never. Never. But the instinctive call to assist his suffering mate had been there. And their fear… mixed with that…? He shivers, ashamed.

“...I wanted to help them so badly,” Azul buries his face in his hands. Tendrils curl around his body, as if trying to hide him from the world. But Jade gently constricts him. He shifts, instead, to hide his face in the eel mer’s chest. His tentacles wrap entirely around his mate, nearly consuming his body. But Jade simply shifts to nuzzle the other side of his neck. They lie in a tender, tangled ball. “They were so scared and hurting and the solution was so….”

“Easy?”

“...Complicated.”

He sighs as Jade hums soothingly—a deep sea pitch, eerie as a whale’s song and soft as a summer current. He burrows closer to the sound, face pressing right into Jade’s chest. There’s something soothing about Jade’s constrictions. He’s no less enthusiastic about burying his squishy little mate in his chest, pressing him close as if to absorb him into his body. Hungry hands stroke his shoulders; eager teeth groom through the gore. Though, Azul nips him as he tries to coax him into something more.

“...Are you angry?” Jade blinks, leaning back slightly. When Azul follows the retreating warmth, burying himself back into him, a certain tension between them eases. He appreciates the comfort… just doesn’t want more than that now. An apologetic tongue swipes over his cheek. He nibbles some dead skin off of Jade’s neck. A shared croon settles between them as they sink into the soft sand.

“Not at you,” Azul answers after the misunderstanding clears, rubbing their cheeks together in a sudden burst of affection. A few clicks escape him as he rolls them over and wraps his lengthy tentacles around a very amused Jade. He pecks the mating mark against that tough, teal skin. “Never at any of you.”

Jade sighs in the comfortable silence. “...Humans are such delicate creatures.”

“...I thought they’d adjust by now.”

“We all did.”

“I’ve tried to make the transition as comfortable as possible, but—” He chokes back a small dot of bitter ink. Trembling, he buries his pinched features in Jade’s chest. “But why can’t they understand that they’re mine?”

“Ours.” Jade lightly nips him.

“Always,” Azul nods, immediately. “But you get my point.”

“Of course~”

The silence settles between them like a cloud of detritus—stale and hard to breathe. At least for Azul. Maybe not for Jade. He’s not sure. How can he be sure? His tentacles curl restlessly, popping across slick skin and leaving circular stamps behind like a thousand little brands. “...You and Floyd are fine?”

“Completely unharmed.” Jade murmurs. “...Worried about you two, of course. But we are fine.”

“I’m sorry,” the words bolt out because they feel like they must. His poor eels shouldn’t have to pick up the pieces. Protect their mates, yes, but nothing happened to Azul. He’s just burning in his vicious lack of vindication. He doesn’t have an excuse. Not after what their darling just went through. Shaking his head, he looks up at Jade desperately. “I’m just— so angry. And I don’t want to take it out on any of you—”

“We know,” Jade threads their fingers together. And it’s hard to not relax when a purr rumbles up between them. The frequency matches into a thundering drum of reassurance. Azul can’t help but melt. Guilt still sparks through his veins; restless rage lurks in the corner of his mind. “...I do have something that may make you feel better, if you are interested.”

He hesitates. Of course he would like to calm down and burn some energy off, but he’s not sure he’s in the mood for what Jade has in mind. He doesn’t want to deny his mate; Jade has to be going through the same instincts, needing to provide comfort and safety. “I— don’t know if—”

A chuckle cuts him off. He quirks a brow as a sharp smirk nuzzles against his hairline. “Come now, Darling…. Did you really think I wouldn’t leave something behind for you?”

The smirk drifts down to whisper in his ear….

Azul’s pupils dilate.

Man I spent way too much time on making these posts pretty XD Pretty sure most of my readers are on AO3 though. Anyway, I promise I love Cater, buuuuuuuut he's a plot device in this fic. <3

#Blood #Gore #Horror #Yandere (and everything that comes with it)#desecrating a corpse #Dead Dove #jade leech/reader #floyd leech/reader #yandere octatrio #divider by rookthornesartistry

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