#Spree killers

[gayforkillers]

Recently joined. Uh not sure how this place works ,but a small introduction:

✓ I'm a male.

✓ I am 22 years old.

✓Finnish, but I speak English pretty alright I guess.

✓ true crime interests me

✓ reading, bike rides and partying are my hobbies.

✓ I know the most about Finnish crimes, Columbine of course and serial killers

✓will you be my friend?

✓will you be Eric for my Pekka?

[fixablebubble]

Having an interest in the criminal justice system and criminology as whole (+ having a degree in forensic psychology) sounds great and interesting until you get lumped in with the ✨True Crime Girlies✨ that fetishize and idolize the ones committing the crimes.

Fuck.

[classycorpse]

Adam Lanza's suicide shot along with the 10mm bullet that killed him and his brain matter 

[scrumptiousstuffs]

Q13 - The Heart Killers

Source: Joong’s Twitter

05/09/2024

[direwombat]

wip moodboard mtuesday | the damaged (aka, the jakesyb slasher au)

"How'd you kill him?"

She sighs, and winces as he pinches the skin together and pierces the needle through. "Shoved the barrel of his shotgun down his throat 'n gave 'im a mouthful of lead."

[Jacob] hums thoughtfully. "What'd you do with the body?"

"Took 'im on one last fishin' trip to the bayou. Fed 'im to the gators."

"Chop him up?"

"Into chum," she muses. It had been a grim and tedious process. With nothing but a wood axe, she'd cleaved limb from torso and cut [her daddy] into pieces small enough to stuff him inside his beer coolers. Anything to make it easier for the gators to eat and less likely for the police to find.

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[anza-redstar]

“The man is a public danger. There are lonely houses scattered over the moor, and he is a fellow who would stick at nothing.”

[…]

“I assure you, Sir Henry, that in a very few days the necessary arrangements will have been made and he will be on his way to South America.”

Reading it as a kid, I don’t think I gave it a second thought, but, uh… this seems kind of rough on South America.

[fishyvamp]

The urge to write shifter fics is strong.

Just thinking about werefox!ghost face find you a sweet thing who just looks at the world with eyes so innocent. You who doesn't notice when his clothes have a little blood. Okay you do notice, you bitch about it when you're scrubbing the stain out asking him why the hell he didn't treat it before hand. Now his work shirt is ruined and you're gonna have to buy him a new one.

Were you willfully ignorant? Or just that naive? The first time was a slip up the second time was brazen. Danny leaving his mask in the laundry room. You don't say anything just give him the nth degree telling him that it's hard enough without having to spot treat all his clothes once a month. The third and final time he stands over you a crazed look in his eye tail flicking eagerly back and forth. Asking you to show him how to prepare the clothes for him. You happily do, clean his coat, boots, gloves, pants, all of it. Even his knife and mask. It's the first time you've seen him half shifted and You don't ask or question anything even when he has you packing up the house and leaving in the dead of night. You're happy to take of your fox.

He asks if you want to know, you just smile innocently and say no. You love him and that's all that matters. Besides it makes it all the easier to do your own little thing, though maybe the two of you should find somewhere permeant and hidden after all it's frustrating to do your own little hobbies when every three months your husband decides it's time to move. You like more time to play then that, after all you like your toys suffering for awhile before they break.

[bodacioustomato]

HAHAHA

Jump scaring all my new BSD followers with Dead By Daylight art TeeHee

Anyways here's some drawings of my new favorite killer aka The Dredge because spooky meat abomination is fun to play

[bruce--yamada]

The Magical Killers Club : Episode two.

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Jennifer: Good god, why am I here?

Pennywise: .. Because you're magical?

Jennifer: Oh, well. Why is twink one and twink two here? Aren't they humans?

Stu: I'm not-

Billy: You are.

Stu: Aw..

Jeepers: Jumps down

Pinhead: Ew wtf is that thing?

Chucky: WHAT THE FUCK- GAGS

Tiffany: So rude, it probably has feelings.

Jennifer: Uh, isn't that a normal fucking human?

Kurt: Hmph, sup beautiful. I-I'm kidding by the way... Uh, but I'm with them.

Ozhin: ✌

Pennywise: Uh.. Okay, I guess. You can't stay though, and you can only come when Ozhin is here.

Kurt: Kk

[leadmetothegardenbetty]

need someone to make a compilation of all of benson's giggles in the passenger for personal reasons 🙂‍↕️

[morbidology]

28-year-old Ramon Salcido worked at Grand Cru Winery in Sonoma County, California. His wife, Angela, worked as a seamstress and the couple had three daughters: 4-year-old Sofia, 3-year-old Carmina, and 22-month-old Teresa.

In April of 1989, things for Ramon started to deteriorate. He was close to being fired as he was deemed unreliable and life at home wasn’t much better. Ramon bullied and controlled Angela and she was just about gaining the strength and independence to leave him.

Moreover, Angela had just recently found out that Ramon had a second wife with whom he had a baby with. While Ramon and his first wife had separated, they never actually got a divorce and now, she had tracked him down and obtained a court order forcing him to pay her $511 a month in addition to $5,807 to the Social Service Department of Fresno County to repay sums turned over by that agency to her.

Ramon was also angry by the fact that Angela had recently been approached by two modelling agencies who felt as though she could have a lucrative career in television commercials. Ramon was furious of the thought of his wife straying from home and having her own successful career. He became so jealous that Angela was forbidden from even going grocery shopping alone and he came home from work several times throughout the day to check on her.

Unable to come to terms with the seeds that he’d sown, Ramon did the unthinkable.

On the 14th of April, 1989, after spending the night snorting cocaine and drinking, Ramon drove his three daughters to a dump on Stage Gulch Road. Once here, he placed his daughters over his knee and slit their throats one by one. He then tossed them into the brush.

Miraculously, one of the girls survived, but Ramon wasn't done yet...

𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞:

[ashton-slashton]

The only problem with getting super into horror is that you realize that the general public has a VERY different definition of what a "Slasher" is and it's very frustrating because it's fundamentally wrong. Ah, well... inconsequential, just annoying.

[art--harridan]

[Image description: A digital drawing of a shot from the film La semana del asesino. It shows three hands holding a pair of binoculars. The hands belong to the characters Marcos and Néstor, although it is unclear which hand belongs to who, as they are indiscernible from one another in size and colour. One hand cups the bottom, and two hold onto either side. You can see the beginning of both of their shoulders, with Marcos' shoulder on the right and Néstor's on the left. There is a vague suggestion of a room in the background, with panelling and curtains. The lineart is a dark blue, and has very pronounced shadows. The colours for each element do not have any shading or lighting outside of this, except for the gleam on the binoculars. The colour scheme is desaturated and cold, mostly comprising of blues with small sections of yellows or even orange (for the binoculars' strap).]

Inktober - Day 5 (Binoculars)

Film - La semana del asesino (Eloy de la Iglesia, 1972)

[kevinsreviewcatalogue]

Something I thought about with Art the Clown...

In All Hallows' Eve and the first Terrifier, Art the Clown is presented as an overt misogynist, murdering women in very sexualized ways and in one case carving sexist slurs into a woman's body. The sequels tone down these implications, but not by having Art be less violent towards women. Rather, they make him just as violent towards men as well, including inflicting brutal violence on their genitals.

Coincidentally, one of the common things you see in the histories of spree killers is that they often have track records of domestic violence and hatred of women.

And hey, will you look at that. One of the most notorious scenes in Terrifier 3 is a mass casualty event in a shopping mall that's framed less like a slasher movie kill and more like a terrorist attack, even if it's with a bomb instead of a gun.

Now, I'm pretty sure this was unintentional... but it's kind of right there.

[crumbleclub]

mike: well yea i haven't been feeling romantic attraction, i've been way too busy trying to figure out if my dad is a serial killer!

jeremy, chilling in the background: yknow, most people continue to feel attraction even when they're too busy to act on it

mike:

mike: *realization*

[il3x]

One of my favourite character motivations is "You can't fire me, I quit!". Usually, it's something like "character who believes themself intrinsically destructive destroys things on purpose" or "character who believes themself unlovable pushes others away". Someone who is (or believes themself to be) forced into a single course of action, angry and frustrated at their own helplessness, choosing to exercise the only agency they have; doing [Course Of Action] more.