#toy mutilation

[cosmicourple]

Tf: ONE A.U-ish backstory concept were when Sentinel’s team was about to remove a freshly created Orion’s T-Cog, boosh!!!!! Orion onlines, instinctively sensing danger, but also not fully aware & developed yet so he starts blindly n ferally attacking the surgeons(??) and scrabbling around the operation room (if they even used one idk fghjmnklfc) trying to escape. He even ends up biting Sentinel on the hand leaving a nasty looking scar that Sen’ does literally everything to make not be noticeable but if u looked rlly close, you could still see it hehehe, almost taking his digits clean off lol, obvsly their unsuccessful in their panicked rampage and are promptly swatted in the helm, knocked out cold, and havie his T-Cog finally removed.

Honestly, I think Sentinel shoulda’ taking it as a warning that these Mecha will not be ignorant to such bullshit forever but noOoOoOoOoO—

[e-the-village-cryptid]

high-effort shitposting for andorversary week of @andorshitdaily

i truly don't know what this is please don't ask me any questions because i cannot answer them

[whitehotwild]

the calico critter missing an ear is absolutely sending me

weirdo!gf was performing a serious surgery when it happened... an amputation no one could have been prepared for.

butcher was not there to witness but he did find it after she left it on the coffee table and he was like "... do we need to have a talk?"

and weirdo!gf was like "she was dying... i saved her life... you're welcome."

and butcher goes "i think you just wanted to cut her ear off."

and MAYBE he's right... but she'll never admit it!

[toytulini]

victorian style haunted house that has dysphoria about not being an open concept minimalist hellhole, before we even have those, so it doesnt know why it just feels sooo miserable and has to lash out at everyone inside it, so its wretched and haunted the whole time, until its finally bought by a house flipper in the 2020s who knows JUST how to fix it

[saints-who-never-existed]

Obsessed, absolutely obsessed with the idea of transubstantiation in reverse.

The idea of foodstuffs being consecrated and transformed into a man's body is one thing. The idea of a man's body being desecrated and transformed into foodstuffs is another thing all together.

Obsessed, absolutely obsessed with the idea that it's somehow not enough just to take a man's life and transform his body into food.

Even more obsessed still with the idea that you specifically have to desecrate him, to make him unholy, first...

[v0latileromantic]

claire hyping me up for hospital and calling me sweetie. claire picking our parking space in advance like “i’m thinking 7b what do you think” and i didn’t even know the spaces had numbers. claire making jokes about stealing syringes to use as creepy halloween decorations bc she’s obsessed with halloween and is already planning ahead 😌

[fiercerthanyou]

Eerie Xochimilco island,

Better known as Isla de las Muñecas, or the Island of Dolls - is just south of Mexico City. But no humans live here anymore - only dolls. 

Thousands of mutilated toys hang from ceilings, trees, and boats moored on the shore. Some are huge, others are tiny, a few are decapitated heads

[safflinas]

heinkel is so afraid of himself but i think we shld encourage him to be more insane a . actually

[moonfurthetemmie]

I was thinking about how Gouge is supposed to deal with people who are yelling about JR Being bad

And how she likes to torment them since Delusion wants them dead anyways

And how she needs to make sure their remains won’t be identified

There are three, non-DNA-related ways I know of to identify a person.

1. Face (obviously)

2. Fingerprints

3. Teeth; specifically dental records.

…All of those could be involved in her torment.

Burning off all of their fingerprints.

Pulling their teeth out one by one.

Cutting their face up so horribly that they’re entirely unrecognizable.

And DNA identification can be solved by simply destroying all of the soft tissues. Acid or fire are the main ones I can think of, and both would be a slow, painful death.

She probably does other stuff, too, if she thinks she has the time. But always at least the tooth pulling, and most likely the fingerprint burning, even if she’s already planned to dissolve them in acid or burn them alive. Facial mutilation is more iffy, because the degree to which she’ll have to do it will probably cause fatal blood loss. If she wants them to die another way, she won’t bother.

[cloudcryptid]

wisptober day 14: layers

color palette: heather house

[prismaticsaltedink]

Sometimes Barbies had complicated outfits. And sometimes it was easier to pop of Jessica's head when she wanted to wear Brittany's outfit. My mom had a talk with us when she found a box of Barbie bodies in the toy chest and the heads in their own box. LISTEN! After you've been body swapping for several months they don't stay on so well anymore! Also the only Ken I had was from a Mcdonalds' Happy meal, so in Toy Story world his life was basically that Amazon women episode from Futurama.

...why was it so hard to get a full size Ken? I'd ask for one and just get more Barbies. This only put more pressure on my knee-tall sized Ken already struggling to do his best to please 20 plus giant women.

the thing I love about the barbie movie hype is that it’s revealing how people played with barbies when they were a kid. I only had Barbies so typically I chose the lesbian affairs and murder plotting route, but if I was at a friend’s house and they had a Ken, I’d often go bisexual marital troubles. hey sound off how you played with your barbies I’m curious now

[tiktokparrot]

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[salmonellaandcheese]

thinking about the doorknockers that thought it was a good idea to enter a closed gate and walk through someone’s carport and yard to get to their side patio, completely ignoring the front door 15 metres away. that’s how you get attacked by dogs

[konigsblog]

OCTOBER 11TH — STEPDAD!PRICE. Your mother loves that man. You can't break her heart and let her know how sinister, perverted, and deplorable his behaviour truly is.

2024 KINKTOBER MASTERLIST. (DAY 11)

TW: STEPCEST, NON-CON.

Your stepfather has always come across a little strange. His words have always felt like they have a much darker, sinister meaning. His large and scarred hands always linger on your soft figure for longer than what can be considered appropriate for a father and daughter duo. And the truth is, he can't help himself from you. You're much better than your mother. Tight, barely used, and so trusting of him. Meek and unsuspecting. The thought of corrupting his stepdaughter is a sickening and taboo thought, yet a hypnotising one as well.

He dreams about you. He spends hours in front of his computer, hunched over and jacking himself off sloppily after a couple of cigars and plenty of beers, watching the camera footage of you showering and getting yourself off, delicate fingers pumping into your wet and warm hole, stimulating yourself in private. He's always kept a watchful and predatory gaze on you, claiming that he's just looking out for you, that his touch and words are nothing more than him being protective and friendly. Ignore your suspicions, Birdie. Don't break your Mama's heart...

Your mother is head over heels for that ill and debauched man, oblivious to his twisted ways and how perverted he becomes in private with his Stepdaughter behind her back. Don't say nothin’. You'll break her poor heart.

He gets you tipsy, barely able to stand up properly without his support and string a coherent sentence together without mumbling and babbling. Your drunkenness allows for him to use your body for its purpose; to be bred and violated relentlessly. You're nothing more than a sex toy for his pleasure. You fall in and out between consciousness, whimpering and mewling out at the horrifying and grotesque sight of Price mutilating your tight cunt with his hard and leaking cock between your plush thighs. You wince and whine at the sticky mess Price had created over your bare stomach, with spurts of his creamy load oozing from the head of his musky and bulbous cock, coated in your delicious slick.

And no one bats an eye. Your mother doesn't even notice your standoffish and anxious behaviour, too devoted to her beloved and trusted husband to notice.

[silvershewolf247]

Update: You think he signed or tagged Andy somewhere?

Something about Chucky being an artist and permanently marking up a large amount of Andy's body.

[chuluoyi]

CHUU, imagine if gojo's baby who's still months old was seen holding a snake... Then Satoru goes panicking but then he saw the baby killed it by just gripping it 😭 (baby grips are HELLA strong) then Satoru tries to get it out of his baby's hands but he can't because of how strong the grip is 😭😭 and then he ends up getting his finger held by the baby and he can't remove it cuz his baby is so strong 😭

😭😭😭 okay let’s go!

“…what are you— oh my god!”

gojo stares in horror at the scene before him. it’s his baby son. and he… is holding the most dangerous thing a baby his age can be playing with, all the while blinking innocently at him.

a freaking snake.

“let that go!” he immediately scrambles over to pull that malignant being from his son’s hand. “let go!!”

but your son doesn’t seem to want to let it go easily as he frowns and grips the slimy animal even tighter. and so gojo can’t help dueling his son for the snake.

“it’s dirty! it’s poisonous too!” he rebukes his son, trying to make him listen to him. “if your mama sees this— she is going to cook you, and don’t think i’ll give you mochi either!”

perhaps hearing that his mama will get mad at him makes baby reconsider, as his grip on the snake loosens slightly. seeing his chance, gojo pulls the snake to him—

but then baby realizes it’s slipping off him so he yanks the snake back and—

snap! the snake snaps into two.

“the… heck?” gojo stares at the mutilated corpse of snake before him with utter shock, jaw dropping, before turning back to his son.

baby glares at him with great dissatisfaction, as if he just broke his favorite toy. “bwaaa!”

“oh lord, sweets. i need you here—!”

after cleaning and bathing his baby, your husband recounts the events to you with jumbled explanations, not moving his hand for an inch as he won’t risk his pinky finger— that is grabbed by your baby 💁🏻‍♀️