#blood guts && gore — 💌

[goreybride]

when I see you interact with others it makes me so jealous I know I should be cool and calm about it but I wanna rip their head open and destroy their brain

[hotpinkboots]

Now this may be a little gross. Not in a like weird way (You know exactly what I’m talking about) but some gore. If you don’t want to do this ask I understand. ❤️

Now can we get Springtrap X Reader who is a complete wuss. Like they’re scared of bugs, hates being dirty, hates blood etc.

And Springtrap LOVES grossing them out and seeing their reaction. He finds it hilarious. Like just imagine this.

Y/N: *Screaming over a bug*

Springtrap: *Picks it up.*

Y/N: “Oh thank you so much Springy-“

Springtrap: *Eats bug.*

Y/N: “I- ewwww!”

Springtrap: *Smiles* “Now, want a kiss darling?”

Y/N: “NOOOOOO!”

Springtrap: *Starts chasing them around*

Can I also be your 💌 Anon?

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~𝔖𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔭 x Skittish!Reader Headcanons~

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WELCOME, 💌ANON :D

~Enjoy~

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𝔖𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔭

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~Oh you just KNOW he'd do this exact thing.

~Then afterwards he'd ask for a kiss.

~And he's got a bunch of bug guts and legs in his teeth.

~Or, he may just straight up stare at you from around the corner like a little creep to spook you further while there's a roach on the ground.

~Just to be a jerk y'know

~Hating blood is just something he gets a kick out of.

~He's...well. Him. So, blood is something he enjoys.

~He loves to see it splatter on the walls. He loves to hear it splat to the floor. He loves the crimson shade.

~So, naturally, he's going to think you're so cute for hating it.

~Springtrap is NOT your ideal if you hate getting dirty LOL HE'S DISGUSTING

~Going in for a big bunny hug? You're getting dirt and some form of mold slime all over you.

~Trying to kiss his cheek? Let's hope maggots don't get in your mouth.

~Luckily, he has to be cleaned up for people to legally come into the Fazbear's Fright attraction, otherwise the filth is a complete health hazard towards everybody around.

~While he's still old and dusty, Springs will at least get polished up a bit.

~Absolutely adores teasing you, grossing you out, and scaring you.

~He's so mean about it, and then he'll turn right around and comfort you with a hug

~But there's a 50/50 chance that he's holding something that'll scare you behind your back, so that when you turn around after the hug, there's some sort of jumpscare in your face.

~Of course, he'll be a soft bun later and will coo at you and give you pats on the head (the pats are a bit too rough, he just likes to see your hair ruffle).

~You're the only person in the entire world who likes him💀So he'll make it up to you later by being cuddly.

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[peachesyeo]

obsession ── junmin joker

💌 parings: yandere!serialkiller!junmin x gn!reader 💌 genre: yandere, oneshot, horror 💌 contains: a whole scene of murder, horror, arson, the children's song 'five little ducks', gore(?), blood. minors dni. 💌 word count: 0.9k words.

:̗̀➛ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 + 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞? :̗̀➛ 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? (for all works)

"Come out, come out, Wherever you are~"

You held your breath as you hide under the bed, your body frozen in fear. You could hear the dragging of his feet across the wooden tiles of the second floor. Your friend, who, unfortunately, was caught by him, had already stopped his screaming.

The Joker, the news had called him.

Park Junmin, a psychotic killer that had escaped the prison. Park Junmin, who had mercilessly murdered over twenty people in different fashions.

Park Junmin, your ex-boyfriend, whom you reported to the police. and has now come back to hunt for you, interrupting a sleepover party that your friend has invited you to.

"Five little ducks went out one day... Over the hill and far away..."

His singing was getting closer and closer, and you saw his dull boots standing in the doorway to the room you were hiding in. You clamped your hand over your mouth, praying that he will go away.

"Mother duck said quack quack, quack quack... Only four little ducks came back..."

He walked away. You let out a small sigh of relief, knowing that he had disappeared. But you freeze again, catching something that was rolling on the floor. Your hand was on your mouth again, this time to stop yourself from retching out loud.

Your best friend's head rolled to a stop, just right in front of the door. There was blood trailing on the ground from where it had rolled from. You could feel whatever food that was left in your gut threatening to resurface as you avert your eyes away from your friend's head.

That psycho had beheaded your best friend.

"Four little ducks went out one day, over the hill and far away..." Junmin's voice was further. You quickly rolled out from under the bed, taking the chance to run downstairs and get the hell out of this place.

"Mother duck said quack quack, quack quack..." You forced yourself to not look at your friend's head as you stepped over her and out of the room. Junmin's voice was coming from upstairs, and you quietly make your way over the corridor to the stairs, avoiding the pools of blood as you do so.

"And only three little ducks came back."

You swallowed a scream when you reached the stairs. Another one of your friends lay dead, her body separating into two at the hip. Her torso was at the foot of the stairs, her hands reaching out to the door. The lower part of her body was left at the mouth of the stairs. A fire had broken out on the first floor, blocking your way of escape.

You felt even more sick than before..

A piercing scream came from the third floor. That psycho has found another one of your friends. You bit your lower lip, your legs suddenly too weak to move. You listened, as your friend cursed at junmin, screaming for you to run.

"Three little ducks went out one day, over the hill and far away, mother duck say quack quack, quack quack..."

You picked yourself up, realizing the screaming has ceased. There was no way out for you now, and the only thing you can do is to somehow jump out of the window and escape Junmin. You stealthily make your way back to the room that you were hiding in previously, heading straight for the window.

"And only two little ducks came back."

Junmin's voice sounded dangerously close. You were certain that he was back on the second floor now. You quickly dive under the bed, back to your previous hiding spot. You watched in fear, as his boots appeared in your field of vision.

"Two little ducks went out one day..."

He entered the room, dragging a bloodied machete along with him.

"Over the hill and far away..."

He was checking the bathroom.

"Mother duck said quack quack, quack quack..." He exited the bathroom, opening the doors of the wardrobe.

"Only one little duck came back."

He closed the doors of the wardrobe, standing right in front of the bed. His machete, stained with the blood of your dead friends, was mere inches in front of you.

"Baby, all I ever wanted was for us to be together. Happily." Junmin sighed. You felt him climbing onto the bed. "You really broke my heart when you reported me to the police."

Lies. Junmin was just a psycho, you were sure of it. Your tears were rolling down your cheeks, and your face distorts to a silent scream as you feel him shift around in the bed.

"Remember what I told you before I left, baby? I promised you that I'll come back and take you with me, didn't I?"

His voice was light-hearted, with an element of excitement. Your eyes widened as the air tensed.

The mattress shifted slightly. You held your breath.

Without warning, a pair of hands grabbed your ankles, pulling you out from under the bed as you screamed and screamed, kicking at junmin to force him to let you go.

But his grip was tight.

You saw his face, illuminated by the moonlight. It was stained with dirt and blood, but also full of obsession and love as he grabbed you by your neck, forcing you onto the bed as he tightened his fingers around your throat.

You were caught.

"I always keep my promises, baby."

➳ pernament taglist: @wonwooz1 @kwanienies @yeodeulz

[kuzakat]

💌 Crossover Ships Week, Prompt - NIGHTMARES 🩸

Here's a snippet of a nightmare from Chapter 5 of our fic, This Isn't Love, This is a Bloodbath (gore warning)

The knife block rattled, and Dipper shot his hand out to grab one. Without thinking, Dib slammed the knife in his grip down, the blade stabbing straight through Dipper’s hand and sinking into the cheap wood beneath it.

            “You’re ruining it!” Dib exclaimed, the statement coming out more as a petulant whine than a threat. He watched Dipper’s pale fingers twitch, though strangely, no sound escaped his mouth. 

            “Then give me what I want.” Dipper replied after a moment, his voice steady. “Show me the grand kill you think I’m worthy of.” 

            Dib hesitated for a moment and Dipper laughed, sending irritation through his body, fingers twitching around the handle of the knife.

            “Why do you suddenly want me to kill you?!” He spat. “It’s no fun if you don’t fight! That’s why I chose you! You—there’s something in you.” He leaned back, ripping the knife from Dipper’s hand with a twisted crunch of bones and sinew. “Play along with my vision and you’ll get to see the finale—when I say it’s ready.”

            Dipper lifted himself from the countertop, supporting himself with his uninjured hand as he turned around to face Dib. His expression was the same as it was before, reflecting none of the agony Dib expected. Slowly, shakily, he lifted his hand to cup Dib’s cheek, the stench of the blood gushing from the wound, making Dib’s head spin. It was hot and slick against his skin, and he shivered as blood began to drip down his face in streams, gathering at his jaw and collarbones. 

            “You chose me, Dib.” Dipper murmured. “But the reasons you chose me are the same reasons I’m going to make this very, very difficult.”

            “I like a challenge.”

            “I know. You’re so painfully bored, aren’t you?” His voice was dripping with saccharine fake pity, and he tilted his head before clicking his tongue. The slight movement made Dib aware of the stickiness of the blood against his skin. 

            “I’m making my own entertainment.”

            “Mmh.” Dipper hummed. Dib expected him to drop his hand from his face, but instead, he was pulled, their lips colliding in a messy kiss. Dib certainly didn’t mind, pressing closer to the boy and pushing his tongue past his chapped lips, fighting for control—before he tasted blood. 

            “Huh—?” He was cut off by a wave of it flooding his mouth as he pulled away, coughing from the harsh metallic taste and drooling blood all over himself. 

            “Wh—what the fuck?” He lifted his head to look at Dipper, eyes widening as he took in the scene before him. 

            Dark blood poured from the boy’s mouth, running over his lips and down his chin like a waterfall. Dipper’s stomach sliced open before his eyes and he slid down the cupboards to the ground. His guts spilled out and made a wet noise as he hit the floor, squirming and pulsing in his lap and staining his jeans. Dipper coughed, wiping his mouth before lifting his head, locking his gaze with Dib’s. His lips quirked into a smile, and Dib was once again overwhelmed with blood filling his own mouth. A surprised noise escaped him as he doubled over and watched the dark—almost black fluid spill to the floor beneath him, spattering all over his shoes.

[cocajimmycola]

may we have some names, pronouns, and titles based off the macaute aesthetic ?? (( also, a warning for some cartoon-ish gore if you are sensitive to that !!! )) /nf -💌

︵︵ NAMES Axe, Blood, Bloodie, Boo, Bop, Bubble, Bubby, Bubs, Bun, BunBun, Bunny, Cake, Candy, Cupcake, Cutie, Darl, Darling, Doll, Gore, Hart, Hysteria, Jinx, Lala, Lung, Macabre, Organ, Peppermint, Peppy, Pie, Pink, Pinky, Pip, Pippy, Pop, Poppy, Spooky, Star, Toon

︵︵ PRONOUNS Ana/Anato/Anatomyself, Axe/Axes/Axeself, Blade/Blades/Bladeself, Blo/Bloo/Bloodself, Bod/Bodi/Bodiself, Cell/Cells/Cellself, Cut/Cute/Cuteself, Cute/Cutes/Cuteself, Doll/Doll/Dollself, Eye/Eyes/Eyeself, Gone/Gones/Goneself, Gore/Gores/Goreself, Grave/Graves/Graveself, Gut/Guts/Gutself, Kill/Kills/Killself, Lung/Lungs/Lungself, Mur/Der/Murderself, Pink/Pinks/Pinkself, Pop/Pops/Popself, Pump/Pumps/Pumpself, Rip/Rips/Ripself, Rot/Rots/Rotself, Sharp/Sharps/Sharpself, Skin/Skins/Skinself, Smear/Smears/Smearself, Splat/Splatter/Splatterself, Sur/Surge/Surgeryself, Ti/Tis/Tissueself, Toon/Toons/Toonself, Vein/Veins/Veinself, Wou/Wound/Woundself, Yan/Dere/Yandereself

︵︵ TITLES The Cutest Killer, The Goriest Girlie, The Bloody Beauty, The Pink Puncture, The Sugar Surgeon, The Gutter, The Girly Gutter, The Skin Slicer, The One who Sugars Smears, The One who Wields an Axe, The Sugar Scalpal, The Sharp Skull, The Bloody Babe, The Doll Darer, The Macabre Missy, The Pinky Eye Plucker, The Sharp Soother, The One who Assembles Anatomy, The One who Skins Skulls, The Cutesy Gutter

[m0nochromem0use]

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lukas fizzfags!!! first of all ur blood and guts and gore art always goes so hard it is always so so tasty. also you are just a lot of fun to see on the dash i know it is going to be a silly scroll session when i open tumblr and one of your posts is at the top of my dash

[goreybride]

tell me you love me tell me you adore me tell me you can't live without me

[goreybride]

It's always "You are literally my dream partner" untill I act obsessive

[goreybride]

I love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love you

[goreybride]

I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU IM NOTHING IF NOT YOUR LOYAL PET!!!

[goreybride]

I don't think I could stand to be where you don't see me <3

[goreybride]

I can't stand that your offline darling come back I miss you

[goreybride]

Your my god I love you so much the word love is unequivalent I adore you I'm yours yours yours I wait for your message everyday I'm nothing without you nothing please be mine forever I adore you I want to kiss you and love you and I just I adore you please never leave I'll be yours untill the end my god

[goreybride]

you don't mind me spamming you right? Messaging you over and over waiting for you to answer!!!!! Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over

[goreybride]

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[goreybride]

"half of my heart is in your chest"