#bodyhorror cw

[not-avril]

The diva downstairs

[papakhan]

Artfight's nearly over so here are some of the Attacks I'm most proud of for 2024!

@thespiral's Fresno

@sleights-of-hand's Nick and Hamza

@thedumbasscourier's Rook

@noodle8's Cheesesteak

@19orionis' Lance

@gardedvoir's Valere

[myrandomcontent]

Things I drew hours ago

[lutik327]

"of course, i do love you. isn't that how you've made me?"

[aethiriarts]

Glimpse at the first thing I'm drawing for myself after my surgery and I'm FERAL ABOUT IT

[ooeygooeyghoul]

That Which Makes Us Human

[borzoilover69]

flesh that hates

[sonicexelle-junkary]

(For the Hazard Au)

Uh... Hey buddy? You, uh, you ok? You're face is kinda... Melty

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<He pulls at his face again. It really is just a hole.>

(BTW thank you to @pink-link-lemonade for helping me with his face <3)

[smokbeast]

two serpents, two sins-

[not-avril]

Who keeps drawing all those huge monster men!?

[sleidog]

hugging the guildies :3 @vampiricsheep 's Bran @shroomlet 's Stiu and Sinigh @dotmander 's Lyda @avaeeart 's Ysaac @ascalonianpicnic 's Liaur and Runa is of course, mine!

[bookmothic-dyke]

Fuck last night’s poem. I wanna devour all the hearts I can. And have mine eaten in turn.

Bite into the very core of those I love, and feel them tear me to shreds. Becoming of them, as they of me. A frenzy of desire. Lips dripping sweet ichor, teeth stained a ruddy hue.

I want to devour hearts.

[m11quda]

/// Slight Body Horror

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[ Dark Art time yippee! ]

[ Inspo song: Hate is just a 4 letter word - Shock Therapy LINK ]

[savetheghost]

2022 vs 2024

[ooeygooeyghoul]

Yet Untainted

[no-less-than-a-lambgod]

(@ask-thepurplecrownbearer)

[Two weeks post-previous chat]

The goat sat upon the steps that lie at the entrance to the camp, busying herself with rewrapping the bandages around her forelegs. The soreness had long since disappeared, and cult life was relatively back to normal.

Glancing around the camp, she pushed herself up into a standing position, limping over to the leader's tent and opening up the flap.

"Lamb..?"

As goat approached the tent they could hear the lamb laughing.... or crying? It was hard to make out. As the cloth by the entrance was moved aside they see the young god on the floor, bloodied claws digging into the ground beneath them as they whisper to themselves. "... snapping wires, breaking,.... Baahahaaha... screaming wrath, their song is singing in your ears, rupture through your skull, these accidental visions--" Their eyes snap open as the other speaks up, their eyes, red and bloodied tears running down their cheeks, focus on them immediately at the exact same moment as their crown's eye and they instinctively cast a curse upon the sudden intruder, a trail of toxic black ichor erupting their way.