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board games with the fun uncle
Z*ADRS/PROSHIP DNI kill YORSELF
#my art#iz#jthm#dib membrane#dib iz#iz dib#gaz membrane#iz gaz#gaz iz#invader zim#nny#jthm nny#johnny c#johnny the homicidal maniac#cw blood#cw gore#cw dead body#nudity cw#dead body cw#gore cw#I LOVE DRAWING LADY CORPSES!!!!!!#i hate that fucking table or whatever the fuck the corpse is laying on such an ugly detail#i love the guts though. i should draw more guts#actually i dont fuck woth how it turned out. some elements are nice but some stuff bothers me a lot#DAMN anotha community note......... i am being SILENCED
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So thoughts on Kaledyas Alastor and oc Daughter Serenity. Cuz it just wrenches at my heartstrings
Aw, Serenity seems very lovely! Murder-y tendencies aside.
...Actually, no, murder-y tendencies included.
This makes for such a sweet and tragic story. That final shot of Alastor's mangled body, the shock on Serenity's face.
Alastor, you fuckin' hypocrite. I find his whole, 'do as I say, not as I do' thing pretty hilarious, but it adds more to the tragedy of the whole thing. Considering how they met, it's not surprising she followed him into Hell. Maybe that's not a bad thing though. At least they have one another.
Could you send me a link to the original artwork so I can link it here?
Edit: The original artist can be found here!
#ask#rokkfel#kaledya#kaledyas#Hazbin Hotel#Alastor#Serenity (Hazbin Hotel OC)#human Alastor#her design is gorgeous both in human and demon form#she's just darlin'#blood cw#death cw#murder cw#dead body cw
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GAME OF THRONES 4.01, Two Swords
#gameofthronesedit#gotedit#game of thrones#got#arya stark#the hound#jaime lannister#dead body cw#show: got#show: s4#*mine
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“What do I do now? What if Lorey still hates me? We had a fight and then- It’s been decades, Summer! Now I’m a murderer. A monster.” She always had been.
“It hasn’t been decades; not here. Your parents told everyone you moved to Fraise to study. No one has any idea about any of this but the Scholarship will come for us when they find out. And they will soon enough.” Summer looked at the two bodies. “You’ll need to clean yourself up, and I’ll make you something to feel better. But we won't be able to stay here. We’ll fix what we can, Miss Amy. Together.”
#ts4 legacy#ts4 storytelling#berry pastel rainbowcy#bpr#berry sweet sims#fitgof bpr#fitgof chapter 6#fitgof gen 1#dead body cw#death mention cw#murder cw
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comic about cotard delusion (among other things)
#venturiantale#taleblr#spencer acachalla#the mighty spence#images that are horrid to see and look at#mspaint#mspaint brushes are fun to play with#even if this turned out kind of ugly and shitty#i had to get it out of my system#blood cw#gross cw#cotards delusion#nudity cw#dead body cw#i think thats safe enough
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BLACK SAILS, XVIII
#blacksailsedit#blacksailssource#jamesflintedit#mirandahamiltonedit#black sails#james flint#miranda hamilton#dead body cw#type: gif#s2#dynamic: flint miranda#by me
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🂡 FIRST ♣ PREV ♠ NEXT
🎲 CHAPTER ♥ ARCHIVE
#SoH-Comic#SoHLight#blood cw#head injury cw#dead body cw#death cw#Nick voice like whatever I'll just open up console commands or something. geddout of here.
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Day 7 - Nightmare
Filling all @juneofdoom prompts with exactly 100 word drabbles!
Trapped in darkness, she had no choice but to touch the body, feeling along cold flesh bloated from decay and crawling with maggots. When long hair tangled in her searching fingers, she broke down sobbing. It couldn’t be him. He couldn’t be dead.
“Wake up.”
Her relief at hearing his voice turned into horror as the corpse rose, swollen fingers reaching for her. She tried to jerk back, but with her head pressed against the unforgiving bricks, she couldn’t evade the rotten flesh stroking her cheek. In the wake of his touch, maggots crawled along her jaw.
“Please, wake up.”
#whump#whump drabble#june of doom#juneofdoom#june of doom 2024#whump writing#mine#insects cw#dead body cw#i really don't know how else to tag this
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Gaius's portrait, without the cracks.
#gaius augustine#bloodbound#bloodbound b1#bloodbound book 1#bloodbound choices#choices bloodbound#choices#playchoices#play choices#choices game#choices stories we play#choices stories you play#pixelberry#choices edits#my edits#bloodbound b1 spoilers#bloodbound book 1 spoilers#blood cw#death cw#gore cw#dead body cw#corpse cw#bb spoilers#bloodbound spoilers
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type of shit frankie gives out
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who: @cordiiceps
where: the mall
when: 07.02.2044 early am
Felix had to say, the result of the outbreak at the mall was exactly one of the reasons that he and his dad had avoided heavily populated areas in all their years on the road. They were powder kegs waiting to explode, and for all that some had brushed off their paranoia, absolute faith in their walls and fences; their paranoia was well justified. Yeah, there was safety in numbers, but it worked against you just as well.
Felix eyed the latest body before him that he'd been tasked with transporting to a burn pile in the parking lot. Cleaning up the mall was a task with many hands needed. And while most avoided this particular task, enduring the unpleasantness was a duty Felix didn't mind so much in the sense that he had little emotional attachment to most of the victims. There were people here who'd spent lives growing up beside the dead, and if Felix could spare them this particular brand of pain, he'd do the work. He would have to do so much laundry after this to get rid of the smells.
He frowned behind the bandana he'd fixed tightly to his face. He’d managed just fine so far... but this one was definitely not one that Felix felt he could handle by himself. He sighed and looked up, glancing around his immediate surroundings for anyone with free hands that didn't look like they'd keel over at the prospect of moving a body. He didn't have to look for long, because someone he vaguely recognizes as an enforcer approaches him. "Can you spare a mo?" Felix asked with a slight gesture towards the body.
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He stands there, bewildered, hearts breaking as the torrent of emotions bursts forth from the other timelord like the breaking of a dam.
Too long.
This has been coming for too long.
He tries to take it all in. Her. That’s new. He doesn’t understand, but he can guess well enough. And oh he has so many questions, because despite everything they have dragged one another through, he cannot imagine a lifetime where he does not need The Master like breathing.
“Koschei…” Gently, tenderly, he takes the other’s hands in his own, trying to loosen his frantic grip.
“Is that what you want? Gods and monsters, it’s been so long since you’ve let me call you by your name…” His fingers lightly brush the other man’s face. “Hey… breathe… Breathe. Don’t-… It’s alright, Koschei. Everything’s gonna be alright.”
He pulls him close, holding him as tight as he dares. This face is such a visceral opposite to the one that came before — the face that synced up with his own timeline, and he can’t help but to feel slightly unbalanced.
“I’m here,” he murmurs softly. “I’m here. I’m not going anywhere if you don’t want me to. I-… I’m sorry, Koschei. I’m so so sorry…”
Yeah....different: this is that same vainglorious charlatan, the politician with the pink cheeks and pale impatiently shorn hair and babyface, only put through fate's trash compactor one time too many. Vulnerable where Harry Saxon was unyielding. Weary and cold and aimless and alone, and aware, all too aware, of the real odds against him.
All he needs is the other half of himself; killing, emulating, or merging with that person have all proven failures. It is time to simply dwell next to the Doctor.
The Master indulges himself in fully letting go; for once, he is in control of nothing, and it is a relief. He sobs, and it's not beautifully poetic the way tragedy is, it's ugly and final the way tragedy is. It's both empty and complete the way tragedy is, the way a loved one lies on the field of battle or under the white sheet in the morgue, and you look at their visage, and it's them but it isn't. That is how the Master sobs, relinquishing his title, with tears and snot and gasps and whimpers. This, he realizes, is all he has ever wanted. If he should die, if the universe should collapse under the gravity of this temporal paradox, this mismatching of soul-mates, then fine. He'll go with a smile.
#ic#anywherexwhen#master of a nothing place (Dhawan)#ownership enough (Ten)#tendawhan#dead body cw#death cw#suicidal ideation tw#suicidal ideation cw
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My current FNAF brainrot actually made me think of this post.
I never get tired of comparing Hayao Miyazaki and Junji Ito. I mean,
Hayao Miyazaki/his art:
Junji Ito/his art:
This is just the funniest fucking shit to me
#I imagine Mike in a similar vein to Miyazaki here#Michael does draw a lot of silly and fun cartoons#blowing up the animatronics as a superhero#riding off into the sunset on a jet ski with a big bag of money#but then he'll turn around and draw his own tombstone#I mean Hayao doesn't only draw beautiful nature scenes#his movies include darkness and horror and tragedy as well#the duality of man#lol#I do adore both of these men and their work though#grew up on Miyazaki's films#I discovered Junji Ito much later but have read as much of his work as I could get my hands on#gore cw#dead body cw
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"Perennial!" Everlast cried for his wife, as Perennial took her last breath and dropped to the floor. "Ambrosia, what have you done?"
A punch to the stomach would have hurt less than her father’s words. He blames her, thinks she’s a monster. Anger simmered inside her, hatred grew. He doesn’t care what she’s been through and what has led her here. The final control Amy held over her father’s airflow released and he slumped to the floor, unmoving, beside his wife's own lifeless body.
Amy fell to her knees letting out a loud guttural cry that echoed off the tiled floor. She had always known she had a temper, and that it could get the best of her, but only resulting in arguments and a bad mood. Never with violence and certainly not against those who loved her most.
These hands once made art, now they bring death.
#ts4 legacy#ts4 storytelling#berry pastel rainbowcy#bpr#berry sweet sims#fitgof bpr#fitgof chapter 6#fitgof gen 1#choking cw#death cw#murder cw#dead body cw#dead bodies cw
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#dead body cw#zombie cw#i wanted him 2 look like he was rotting :3 it just seems fitting for him. i must practice this technique further#the way i drew the light from his computer bouncing off everything does look a bit odd but its um. stylized.#also hes blonde here just so the color scheme works better#i love putting references to random media i think he would like in the background of his room also. he has a gameclam#i tried handdrawing a halftone onto the posters so they blend into the background better but they might be a little too faded#idk you can tell what they are but it does look kind of weird like theyre holograms or something. i'll do it a different way next time#venturiantale#taleblr#spencer acachalla#images that are horrid to see and look at#mspaint#venturiantale fanart#in which the mighty spence spots a mouse in his room moments before catching and eating it
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there are many benefits to being a ground-type pokemon trainer
#or giovanni sakaki's 'how to get away with murder' handbook#this is so goofy I could barely finish it#i had a whole dunmeshi-esque bit planned where Gio rants about benefits of poison and ground pokemon in body disposal#but it's already too silly#mik draws#idk just in case#cw death#cw implied death#tw dead body#cw dead body#pokemon#dugtrio#giovanni#giovanni pokemon#team rocket giovanni#rocket leader giovanni#drawing#digital drawing#digital art
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