#Red blood

[paynomindtotheinsanity]

I PRESENT THIS HOT GUY

[fitsofgloom]

Make Me Your Vampire!

Your Kiss Takes Me Higher!

[morgombie]

2 customs i finished recently! each requested a different tier, so they received different levels of detail ^^

first design for @cadavertrolls, second for @astrumocs!

[marejadilla]

亀井徹 Toru Kamei, “Pomegranate Butterfly” (柘榴蝶), 2014

[littler0b1n]

A DTIYS I did for taremukosan on Instagram for 1k followers!

Had a lot of fun with this :) These characters are from their Red Blood Omori AU

Under the cut is their version

[motheyesofnight]

(from "Blue Blood") I loathe people who raise their voice only when they're in the crowds. They have the red blood, which simmers only in the dark. And you have to face them almost every night, unless you have the sufficient territory. In front of your tiny tight place, they resonate with the vulgarity and cruelty of life, always spitting their red blood. It's like a real hell, honestly.

[shadowgale96]

Gavin: I'm red, you're blue. What'dyuh say we, ah, make some purple?

Rk900: Pretty sure you'd just get blood poisoning.

[otaldohenry]

Edition • Suguru Geto (Kenjaku) - Jujutsu Kaisen

[random-xpressions]

She must kiss me soon with those red lips before my blood turns pale...

Random Xpressions

[reginalusus]

Feel like when Jason gets a bit more open around Harvey, he'll happily ramble about Jane Austen.

Inspired by the inky sort of style in this art by Sarvan_Ingen on Twitter. <3 (I failed at replicating it but it was fun at least).

[tiger-grace]

headcanon that after Dick Grayson being Robin all of the batkids interchangeably use “holy ____ batman” even at the worst possible moments

Steph, staring down at Tim in the medbay cot: holy common cold, batman

Tim: please stop

Steph: holy spleenless sillybilly batman

Tim: steph please

Jason Todd on the floor, bruised and bloodied: dad?

(The timer ticks down to three seconds)

Jason: well holy shitballs batman I’m going to fucking di-

KABOOM

[chosos-mascara]

i'm re-editing red, blood cause my old wtiting irks me, but do i upload this as a seperate post or do i edit the original post???

[lev1athantwins2]

Hi guys, here's my full piece that I did for ScreamInk zine!

The entire piece was hand rendered, even the wood. Hope you guys like it!

(Trigger warnings will be in the hashtags.)

It is time. Below, you will find a complete list of all ScreamInk findings, compiled into a neat zine for your viewing and reading pleasure.

Go on and peruse its contents, but be careful. Don't let the horrors within claim another...

Zine flipbook

Merch

Zine download

[vispercruor]

Vampyrmoon

[wolxoltl]

What if Bill got his top hat from his father?

[bruciemilf]

Something something violence has always been the primary love language for Waynes, something something.

It breaks me that Bruce loves Jason so deeply, and Jason is so completely unaware of it. He comes to the conclusion that love is religion. You have to see to believe.

I’m just thinking about Jason watching evidence of how wrecked Bruce is after his death. He stalks Batman, always, tracks down every movement and breath. He waits for the perfect moment to shoot.

Your father only dies once, after all.

That moment, mysteriously, doesn’t come.

Jason’s never been scared of Bruce. Fear, to him, is darkness and cold and a bleach white face laughing at him. Fear of Bruce not being there at all. That’s fear.

I need a scene where Jason, — Red Hood, — watches Batman pin down a mugger.

He doesn’t know what that man says. Something about getting on him for not being there when Wayne’s boy got killed.

He’s never been scared of Bruce.

But when he punches that man, over and over and over, when his throat makes those horrible sounds of gasping effort, animal and feral, he’s afraid. Afraid Bruce won’t stop.

He’s about to jump in when another, smaller pair of feet runs up to the scene and Jesus Christ that’s a kid — A kid wearing Jason’s old uniform. Wrapping his arms around Batman’s and clinging.

The man on the ground is motionless. If he didn’t blink, Jason wouldn’t know there was a face anymore.

But that’s not the worst part.

The worst part is Bruce crying. Gasping, punched out noises, his hands drenched with red, squeezing the kid so close to him.

“My baby. Oh my baby.”