#tw bl0od

[unlikeable-female-character]

my comfort film where no one has a second of comfort in their lives

@giftober 2023 | Day #23: "Hands". Wolverine's Hands in Logan (2017)

[manber]

It's only CULTURE!

[120daysofsodomm]

[kingkonoha]

𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋! 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 gets incredibly pissed off when someone disrespects you in any sort of way.

—

Your husband is typically a calm and chill person; he doesn’t really get upset when someone even dares to disrespect him.

That all changes when it comes to you.

Be it a cashier with an attitude or a curse trying to attack you, Gojo’s protective instincts kick in and it’s absolutely unreal how he can become so scary and predatorial.

When the gum-smacking cashier at your favorite store gave you a total that was double the amount it should have been, Gojo gave the two of you a chance to work it out yourselves.

After all, he knew you could handle yourself. It was others that he worried about.

“Um,” you started politely, giving a soft smile. “I think you might have rung up a few items twice.”

“I didn’t, hun. Been workin’ here for ten years. If I say your total is $75, it’s $75.”

“But I saw you-”

“If you can’t afford it, then just leave, hun,” the cashier rolled her eyes as she interrupted you.

That was when you looked back at Gojo.

A few moments ago, he was grabbing your grocery bags and putting them into your cart, but now, he was standing right in front of the cash register, staring at the cashier with a facial expression that made her skin crawl.

“I’m gonna ask you kindly not to talk to my lady like that,” Gojo warned. “I’d hate to make a scene right now.”

That was all it took for her to fix her mistakes and rescan your entire cart. Gojo glared at her intensely as she did so. She even gave you a few items for free.

Now, when it comes to curses who can’t easily be scared off with a glare, he’ll destroy even the toughest of special grades instantly if they harm you, even if he was struggling during the fight originally.

His baby being in danger just gives him extra strength, truth be told.

Although he wants you to be as safe as possible, he’s not afraid to let you fight by his side. He actually loves it when you can kick a curse’s ass.

But, when a curse user knocked you unconscious in the middle of a fight, and he actually saw a small pool of blood pouring out of your new wounds?

Those striking blue eyes of his widened. He was so pissed off that he smiled, gritting his teeth. Slowly, he approached the curse user as he spoke.

“Did you just hurt my wife? My wife?”

He killed them. Not instantly, though — he wanted to make them suffer a bit.

Call him sick. Evil. Twisted. He doesn’t give a damn.

As he gently scooped up your injured body, he carefully tended to your wounds, even leaving small random kisses across your body as he did so.

He just loved you more than anything.

[asoriadraws]

Um, ow?

[corwnvus]

Wolfstar my beloved

Tw blood

[hannahstinks666]

[kaionyx]

I know I talk a lot about biting when it comes to marking someone, but fuck I need to be a puppy sub’s chew toy while they fight to stay conscious when i’m rutting load after load into their sore cunt.

Seeing that they’re too scared or worried about hurting me at first then telling them they can’t finish until they make me bleed, ruining orgasms and edging them constantly until they’re biting and scratching at me like some mindless fuckmutt to finally get their release. Growling at them to bite harder on whatever i’m using to hush their pleads and begs for a break, only to go faster when they do and try to somehow force myself deeper even though their poor cervix is already so bruised from all the kisses my cock gave them.

I want it to look as if we tried to kill each other with how many bloody bites and deep scratches are engraved in me by the time we’re done, all while knowing they’ll be begging to be under me and fucked stupid again within in the next few hours.

[ruviart]

Sonic is showing his support to his vampire bf

[charmilyharmily]

Tonight, we proudly present the first performance of our newest performer!

Pomni, in Attack of the Killer Klown!

Woof, this took forever but I’m so glad how it turned out.

I like to imagine that most performances have their own poster to accompany them after, or at least everyone’s first. So of course, why not capture the hell that is Pomni’s first. Bloody Kaufmo and all. :3

Sorry Pompom, but the audience demands a show.

Oh yeah, I think you’d like this @hootbon, ENJOY!

[xxbimboboyxx]

Getting back into fnaf, i think this is my 5th hyperfixation on it over my whole life

Anyway i made michael timeline drawings,,, if a couple people want it ill post the full timeline(its 4k words)

[kingkonoha]

TELL ME || Levi A.

even during the battle to end the rumbling, levi can’t help but think about you.

“Tell me, Y/N . . . Are you proud of me? Or are you disappointed? Did I fight hard enough? Could I have done more?”

Unanswered questions continued to appear in Levi’s mind as he glanced down at the blood splattering onto his fingertips, dripping from his mouth.

“Will I see you again someday? How long do I have to wait until I can know the answer to that?”

The pain in his leg was horrific. Awful. Indescribable — there weren’t any words in existence that could accurately detail the burning, aching sensation that made him wish he could chop off his own leg to escape the misery.

Even so, as one or two of his comrades held onto his limp body — he couldn’t tell who or how many, thanks to his blind eye — he did nothing but cough up blood.

“If I died today, I wouldn’t mind. Not if I get to see you again. I promised you that I’d always keep fighting — that’s what I said, right? I wish I didn’t make that promise, because I’m tired. I’m tired. I’m tired . . .”

As Levi rode on the back of Falco’s winged titan form, he realized something.

The pain in his leg was nothing compared to the agonizing heartache he felt every second of every day since he watched you die.

He hated himself for falling in love.

He hated himself for not being strong enough to save you.

Being known as Humanity’s Strongest Soldier felt like an utter joke. Like he was being mocked.

It was all he could think about as he looked down at the kids — no, they were adults now — fighting titans on Eren’s skeleton-like form, desperately attempting to stop the rumbling.

It was like he raised them. You both did.

But you didn’t get a chance to see them grow.

If you were still around, you would have known that Connie did indeed get taller. You won that bet. Levi owed you a new tea set, as he thought that the hilarious kid would stay the same height forever.

You didn’t witness Armin start to come out of his shell a bit, either. He was the commander now, could you believe that?

The shy kid who you thought of as a son — who followed you around like a lost puppy during his early days as a scout — was now Levi’s boss. And the colossal titan. How silly.

Jean had turned out to be a great leader as well, fighting for humanity instead of for himself. You would have been proud.

He only grew out his hair because you weren’t around to help him trim it. He could do it on his own, but he didn’t want to. Not without you.

Mikasa was exceptional then, and she was exceptional now. You were the only person she trusted to wash her scarf whenever she was too busy to get around to it.

Reiner and Annie were fighting too.

Everyone was fighting. All to stop the rumbling.

Even if it meant killing Eren.

“Could you do it, Y/N? Could you have helped us take Eren’s life?” Levi wondered.

You wouldn’t have supported the rumbling. That was a fact. Even so, you adored that kid, almost as if you were possessed by Carla’s ghost.

And he adored you too.

Your death was one of the horrific events that pushed Eren to this unspeakable point.

Both Eren and Levi witnessed it.

A titan snacking on your body as if you weren’t a person, but grapes at a picnic. Both of them were too weak to stop it.

They could only watch. Watch as you were eaten alive.

—

When the fight ended, your face was among the many ghosts staring at Levi. His old comrades were all satisfied. He didn’t have to fight anymore. He could just live.

But he couldn’t rest.

That came later. It came when Levi was an old man, sitting alone in his wheelchair at his favorite place in Marley to stare out at the glistening water with his one decent eye.

Old age claimed his life as the sun started to set, its beautiful orange rays shining over the water.

And you were waiting for him. You and all of his old comrades.

He pushed himself right out of his wheelchair. He could walk again. He could see again. He was young again.

His wrinkly skin melted away. His gray hair was once again black. His scars no longer existed.

Slowly, he walked towards you, the love of his life. The person he never got a chance to grow old with. Start a family with. Experience peace with.

When he wrapped his arms around you, holding you after so many years of trying and failing to remember what it felt like to touch you, he knew that he could finally rest.

[quinntism]

I think Rosie gives big wet auntie kisses and Alastor does not know how to react to them

[shampookoski]

HONKAI: STAR RAIL | a moment among the stars - inherently unjust destiny "oh, triple-faced soul, please sear his tongue and palms with a hot iron, so that he will not be able to fabricate lies and make false vows."

[corwnvus]

Some rosekiller au sketches

[stardustspaceway]

Jonathan Doe <3

“After a bad dream about a thousand eyed being, Jon Doe woke up the next day with omniscience. With a single thought, he could see and learn whatever his heart desired with the consequence of having a really bad migraine from information overload. He chooses to keep this power secret and use it sparely. He works at his local radio station as a news director in Colorado. Soon, the new intern at the station, Alexandra, finds out his secret and becomes his friend and confidant. Jon slowly slips more and more away from his humanity as he starts to ascend more into an eldritch god with a mysterious cult pushing him into it...”

got so scared of making a lot of ooc Paul Matthews fanart that I made a oc for my stupid bullshit in December and I’m mega fixated on him,,, I hate him,,,yet I made him and I can’t stop drawing him,,,

that’s where I’ve been.