#Tw: Organs

[mook-the-third]

⚠️TW!! Gore (it’s not hyper realistic tho)

I’ve spent my last neuron sketching this.

Bye.

(It’s smol Jonathan from year one btw)

[everestgale]

"I'm not happy here. I don't think I ever was."

Despite Smitten's best intentions, he cannot make the Princess (or you, for that matter) happy.

[larrypuppet]

I swear i am fine- Sometimes people on discord gives you good ideas!

[animetrashmuffin]

Seasons greasons! I participated in the @akatsuki-gift-exchange this year and had the pleasure of doing something based on the excellent prompts from @likorys-shimenawa. I hope you like it, I had a ton of fun doing it!

[doodle-with-alizard]

ANYWAY- back on my saw bullshit!

(Some redraws cuz damn my 2020 art was stinky)

[lovifie]

I have something more to say about little organ stealer Johnny.

Tw: blood play, implied kidnapping, Johnny literally steals your kidney. DD:DNT, if this is not your cup of tea just ignore it 🩷 I'm not adding anyone from the taglist because I don't want to push it into somebody who's not into it

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After waking up in the tub, the water around you icy cold with a few ice cubes left and a slight pinkish tone to it; you stand up, seeing the message and the name sewn into your body.

You push yourself to walk out of the room, your body barely responding to your wants by the loss of blood and the hypothermic state. Still, you manage to reach the table beside the sofa where the phone is supposed to be, but the earpiece is missing.

You need to lean onto the table when you bend forward, a stabbing pain in your abdomen making your stomach turn. It makes you focus on your hands, your shaking, cold and blue under your nailbeds hands; to try not to empty your stomach.

After a minute, you manage to stand up straight again. Well, as straight as you can be when you feel the need to stay bent forward so you don't feel the stitches pop open.

Looking around to try and find the damn phone, so you can call the police and tell them a fucking psychopath stole one of your vital organs.

Except you don't find your phone, you find the psychopath.

Standing in your kitchen, cooking, naked and with an apron.

Your apron!

The part of your brain that has seen too many action movies tells you to throw the living room chair at his head, but the other part of your brain, that has seen too many murder documentaries; tells you to slowly walk to the front door and escape while he's distracted.

And you start to believe it is going to work, until you try to turn the knob and the lock keeps the door from opening.

"Where're ye going?"

The little blood on your body left runs cold, the man's voice making you feel more frozen than when you were inside the freezing bathtub.

He can only see your back, licking his lips like a wolf at the sight of your trembling naked body. He walks up to you, making as little noise as possible only to make you jump when you suddenly feel his warm chest on your back, making him smile.

"Aren't ye a sight for sore eyes..." He whispers in your ear making you squeak like a little mouse that just stepped on a glue trap.

He presses his nose to the side of your face, inhaling your aroma and he groans at the bloody smell. "Ye haven't showered after your little bath, dove... I can smell yer blood on yer skin..."

You feel his face move to your back, his hands resting over your hips and then feel his warm wet tongue lap at your nape like a wet cloth.

You simply stay frozen, confusion and fear keeping you from moving meanwhile he keeps licking the skin of your back. From one shoulder to the other, like a dog with a bone. You feel the droplets of drool fall down your back, hearing him groan against your skin and a presence you'd rather ignore probing at your asscheek; the apron the only thing in between.

It's when he starts to get too excited, his fingers sinking into the flesh of your hips that you hiss at the feeling of the sutures being pulled. You worry that it may infuriate him that you interrupted his little session but then his demeanour changes.

The big hungry wolf turning into a sad puppy right before your eyes. Hugging you from behind making you tense even more if that is possible as he kisses your neck. "I'm sorry, lass... Didn't mean to hurt ye, ye just taste so good..."

He pulls back, almost whining for having to pull away from you. "C'mon, breakfast done."

So you turn around, wishing your friend had never come to visit, so you wouldn't be about to have breakfast, naked, with the man who stole your kidney the night before.

[beastcatartblog]

Old habits die harder than who ever is on that plate.

Day 15: Piece of flesh

[sirensea14]

DOG ON THE LOOSE

Fucking finally im done with this piece!!! Ive paused from rendering him for almost a week due to school things

I used Amberluvsbugs' tutorial on how to render fur, and gotta say, im learning *shrugs*

This is one of the most wildest fanarts ive made yet. Why? Because of the fur and texture made from scratch, the perspective, the fact that this is a redraw scene, full environment, maximum rendering and extra effects! Fcking wild, right?!

Heh, now that ive finished this, i can now go on to some others still havent finished my bbi critters logo yet tho, but that can wait lol

This is a redraw scene of the beginning of the chase where instead of dogday just blindly "waking" up to chase you in the game (idk how to put it into words lol), he snaps his head instead HARSHLY at you. To the point that you heard his neck cracked.

Its been quite some time since ive drawn some good art, did ya missed me posting?

[jester-fangirl]

Happy birfday autism puppet show :3

[pianopadawan]

Incorrect ISB Quotes Part 3

Syril: [*filling out the application to be an ISB Attendant*] Why is there a medical disclaimer?

Heert: Oh, that’s just saying you’re aware that we aren’t entitled to water and food breaks. But don’t worry, the kidney damage is mild because there’s always a chance they’ll need you to donate one to your Supervisor.

Syril: I feel you’re making this up just to scare me away from applying.

Dedra: [*enters*] Heert, I got hit in the lower back by a Rebel.

Heert: You wanted the left one, didn’t you?

[deepdreamnights]

Comparative OwlBear Anatomy

The problem with creatures created through alchemical and magical means is that while they may resemble simple hybrids of two animals on the outside, their internal workings are often completely aberrant compared to the 'donor' creatures.

Owlbears are particularly susceptible to this, with breeds from different regions often having wholly alien organs to one another. As owl-bears were not created by a single wizard, but were something of a fad among the lifecrafting communities of the Age of White Fire.

Fool's Abbot Owlbear (left), Southern Miniature Warbler (arm muscular detail emphasized) (right)

Moreover, due to Volanth's Law of Chimerical Reproduction, anything that can be considered an owl-bear can breed with any other creature that can also be considered an owl-bear, regardless of origin, so nearly infinite combinations are possible.

For this reason, it is not recommended you use owlbear organs as reagents unless you breed the owlbears yourself and can be sure of their effects. It is also not recommended to breed owlbears as all catalogued breeds instinctively recognize magic-users and know what we what we did to them.

A Wilson's Peppered Owlbear (left), and a Brown Screecher (right)

A recurring adaptation is macrovertebrate internal symbiosis, a common jury-rig solution among fleshcrafters, wherein the owlbear uses a fully adapted small creature as an organ in a sort of macroscopic version of the mitochondria-cell relationship.

Only mitochondria rarely (but not never) wriggle free of their hosts upon said host's death, and macrovertebrate symbiote-organs do so a good 3/4ths of the time, so have a net ready.

Subterranean breeds, like the Eastern Dwarf Owlbear, are possessed of a number of organs of a bio-artifice nature, owing to their ancestral stock having been built by the mad alchemist Bar Fortillo.

These first owlbears were built around warforged frames that were then transmuted to flesh during the revivification ritual. They can be identified externally by their smaller, stockier, and more humanoid frames, and the high copper and iron content of their bones, claws, and beaks.

Noctournal Fisher (left), Brown Glutton (middle), Pittenburgh Blue Crested (right)

While organs are highly variable, owlbear meat is universally edible, and is usually compared to exceptionally greasy turkey and mutton. It must be cooked thoroughly.

The image(s) above in this post were made using an autogenerated prompt and/or have not been modified/iterated extensively. As such, they do not meet the minimum expression threshold, and are in the public domain. Prompt under the fold.

Prompt: Medical illustration of an owlbear's anatomy, with labels. High quality, highly detailed, professional medical illustration, 4k, many small details

[paapasmurf]

Tw: Bright colors, Eye strain & gore.

I ve been feeling bad lately, so i did this thing. Sorry if I disturb any of my dear mutuals and followers.

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[thewomanwholaughed]

Songs I associate with Joker

Please see tags before clicking any links, those with a * mean triggers are involved in the video clips!

This is America - Childish Gambino *

Serotonin Killer - TIMMS *

Que Sera, Sera - Doris Day

No one knows my name - Nate Leath & Sarah Jarosz

Only you - The Platters

Coconut - Harry Nilsson

Applause - Lady Gaga *

Mercy - Jacob Banks

That's entertainment - Judy Garland

Carmen, ACT II: Votre toast, je peux vous le rendre - Bizet

The Finger Of Suspicion - Dickie Valentine & The Stargazers

Razzle Dazzle - Chicago (Musical version)

I can't Decide - Scissor Sisters

Joke's on you - Charlotte Lawrence *

Mein Herr - Cabaret (Musical version)

Circus - Britney Spears *

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[cause0fchaos]

(TW: GORE AND HUMAN HEART)

I was finally able to fulfill my dream of becoming medic by holding a real human heart

(My science class was doing something about transplants and we got real human organs, I immediately thought of Medic)

Heres also the little doodles of Him I did on my worksheet instead of doing the actual work

[beastcatartblog]

Tw: gore, blood, organs, death

probably my most graphic post

I imagine having your heart torn out would much more painful

Day 7: this death was painful

OG challenge post

[misscloudiedays]