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sketchytea · 24 days

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more seabiscuittiers memes

kimber belongs to @eye-may marion belongs to @rebelzephyr104 and evo belongs to @deli-cious-arts

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awkwardosthe3rd · 11 months

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New & Old as I fix up an old painting of mine with upgraded designs and brain capacity

lesgo

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mami-the-witch · 1 year

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i changed my basement decor just for you 🥰💕

#yandere #tw yandere #yandere love #tw blod #digital art #digital illustration #oc art #my ocs #yandere girlfriend #yandere art #original character

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alicewhimzy · 6 months

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22: Scratchy. 🐱

Trigger warning: blood

Scratchy is her name btw.

Don't worry about the post, it can't feel pain.

Probably.

#inktober #inktober 2023 #scratchy #🐱#glass pen #ink #watercolor #is she a real cat?#who knows #cats #cat #tw #tw blood #tw blo0d #tw blod #my artwork #my art #alicewhimzy

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gh0stgxirl · 7 months

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lightningfoxy · 11 months

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Bloody art I did because I was bored

#bloody art #animal art #animals #art #detailed #digital art #foxes #fantasy art #gore #tw blod #blood #wound

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theovergrowth · 1 year

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(( drew this a bit ago, below the cut because we got some Baby Boy Overgrowth, fresh off his first corruption ❤️❤️ so TW eye strain, blood but badly drawn, death implied (bye bye pop) ))

#(( baby my baby ♬ ))#( mun art. )#( the overgrowth. )#tw eye strain #tw blod #tw death implied

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tinybub · 1 year

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One of my favorite ocs is finally here!

(Tw, blood and decapitation )

Al Sanbey 🎀🔪

if your girlfriend doesn't decapitate you while you're alive then she doesn't really love you/sar/j

#yandere #yandere girl #blood #my original art #my art owo #my art #my original drawing #my ocs #my oc drawing #gore blog #tw blod #blasian #black gyaru #gyarunails #kogal gyaru #anime art #ybgr is talking!#my original characters

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hazelandglasz · 2 years

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Just a small town vampire trying to satisfy her cravings ...

#stitchtober 2022 #vampire #tw blod

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myorgansaremelting · 3 months

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I legit thought I was dying of internal bleeding earlier. Turns out it’s just my period.

#Tw blod

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ovcheonok · 8 months

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#art #didgital art #my art #blod tw #cute gore #raw meat #meat #heart #digital horror #slashers #retro #vhs horror #horror #horror games

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failingeconomics · 1 year

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the eldritch horror x some guy dynamic has grown on me

#chelldos #symbrock #there's probably more #tw bl0od #tw blo0d #idk why there's two trigger warnings for blod or why it gets censored in the first place but i'll do both just to be safe #shipping dynamics #stanarrator depending on how you look at it #failingeconomics' posts

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animepopheart · 2 years

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★ 【Uirusu_chan】「 Asa Mitaka // Makima 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on instagram

#asa mitaka #makima #chainsaw man #anime art #anime girl #artist: Uirusu_chan #tw blood #tw: blod

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jenniferstolzer · 5 months

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Jason Vorhees

This pic was chosen by poll with help from my patrons. Those patrons already have access to my production videos, but the time-lapse will go live for everyone some time next week. Follow to get the alert for that, and hop over to my page to vote on the next fanart poll.

#friday the 13th #friday the thirteenth #jason vorhees #slasher #blod #tw knife #art #jenstoart #he's holding his mom's unraveling sweater. i'm aware thats not very clear but if you interpret it as the back of a severed head im okay

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alicewhimzy · 11 months

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Today I forced chatgpt to write a poem about the Moral Orel episode Nature. I gave it a few extra details to work with and this is what it gave me.

TW! FOR BLOOD, GORE, RELIGIOUS THEMES, GUN MENTION AND CANNIBALISM. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

"In the hallowed realm of the wilderness, we embarked,

Father and son, united in pursuit of primal conquest.

The haunting echoes of an ancient narrative whispered,

The tale of Abraham and Isaac, their bond, their test.

With eager hearts, we ventured forth into the wild,

Clay, my father, a figure of strength and guidance,

And I, Orel, a youth yearning for validation,

Bound together by blood, by shared ancestry.

The sun cast its golden glow upon the rugged terrain,

Nature's cathedral adorned in autumnal splendor,

And in this sacred theater, our fates entwined,

Weaving a tapestry of revelation and despair.

As we journeyed deeper into the heart of the hunt,

A subtle unease began to taint the pristine air,

The scent of sacrifice, an offering to the gods,

The cruel duality of life and death woven in our steps.

Like Abraham of old, my father wore the weight of destiny,

A divine command whispered upon his ear,

To offer his own kin as an act of unwavering obedience,

To test the boundaries of faith and loyalty.

The sacred blade glistened in his trembling hand,

Its edge kissed by the whispers of divine decree,

And as his eyes met mine, a plea for comprehension,

I saw the reflection of a tortured soul torn asunder.

But unlike Isaac, spared by divine intervention,

I found no deliverance from the hand of fate.

A gunshot shattered the stillness, tearing through flesh,

And pain, sharp and unrelenting, became my crucible.

Blood stained the earth, an altar of sacrifice,

And in the depths of agony, reality fractured,

Visions plagued my wounded mind, a maddening dance,

Clay, transformed into a lupine devourer of his own kin.

Goya's haunting brushstrokes danced before my eyes,

The visage of Saturn, consumed by monstrous hunger,

Clay, now a beast, tearing into the tender flesh,

His own offspring, victims of his insatiable appetite.

In the throes of anguish, I questioned the divine,

The God who demanded such ruthless tests of faith,

Did the heavens delight in the suffering of mortals,

Or was our pain a mere shadow of human frailty?

As I lay wounded, my faith teetered on the precipice,

Not lost, but unraveling, like a fragile thread,

I yearned for answers, for solace in a chaotic world,

To reconcile the monstrous with the divine.

The wilderness became my sanctuary of introspection,

A cathedral of questions, of doubts and exploration,

For I, Orel, no longer bound by blind allegiance,

Found liberation in the brave act of questioning.

Does God exist, I pondered, amidst the bloodied earth,

Or is He but a figment of our longing, our fears?

I did not forsake my faith, but in the crucible of pain,

I discovered the strength to challenge, to seek my truth.

And so, Orel emerged from that hunting odyssey,

Not unscathed, but awakened, with eyes unveiled,

The scars of revelation etched upon my wounded flesh,

With a heart that dared to question, to embrace the unknown."

...Damn. 😐

I like it. A bit heavy on the purple prose but still, nice! 😁

#tw blod #tw gore #tw religious themes #tw religious horror #tw gun mention #tw cannibalism #moral orel #nature #orel puppington #clay puppington #francisco goya #saturn devouring his son #chatgpt #ai wrote this #ai poetry #ai writing #ai

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gh0stgxirl · 11 months

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#grunge #hot as fuck #smash #tw blod #drugs tw #tw disordered eating

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