#tw gore
self frenectomy + self tongue split of 4.10cm with sutures
That is impressive. I can do lot of things to myself, but ….
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hey uh HUGE warning for anyone who watches youtube - a pokemon ripoff mobile game called evertale is currently running an ad campaign on youtube leaning into ‘disturbing pokemon creepypasta fodder’ and the contents of these ads contain a HEAVY amount of depicted blood, gore, and a LOT of flashing images and disturbing audio. this all comes without warning and could easily trigger people. if you see an ad for evertaleSKIP IT IMMEDIATELY. youll be able to tell it’s from them by the top-down pixelated pokemon style, the one i saw was of a girl with blond hair on a bike with some sort of creature behind her. it’s boggling that youtube even allows stuff like this to be advertised
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Revenant from DOOM
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Zombie
Person A: “Your arm just got cut off!”
Person B: “Yep.”
Person A: “It’s on the floor!”
B: “So it is. Care to pick it up for me?”
A: “What? No way! It’s your arm.”
and lastly, some creature/personal work from this last year :) feat. My roommates cat Lady <3
Gross meat plant
I wonder if antis realize that proship was the norm for most people until the last few years. Don’t get me wrong, there have always been ship wars, and there most likely always will be. But the idea that enjoying or consuming fictional taboo media must automatically mean you condone such things in real life seems to be a fairly recent development. I can’t help but wonder what’s changed.
Perhaps it’s how much more accessible and easy to use technology is now, and how wi-fi and internet access are available just about everywhere nowadays. Maybe it’s in part because parents aren’t paying attention, aren’t teaching their children proper online safety anymore; they just stick a phone or tablet in the kid’s hands and leave it at that. Maybe it’s the lure of anonymity that comes with online interactions. Anyone can say they’re someone else, or no one at all. How many anonymous burner accounts are made by antis with the express purpose of using them to spew abuse? The kind of vileness that they would never say on an account they’re personally connected to because deep down, they know it’s wrong.
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It makes me wonder what’s going on in these kids lives to make them think that their behavior is “normal”. Sending gore and death threats to people is not normal. Telling people to kill themselves is not normal. Wishing for someone to be harmed or assaulted is not normal. Making burner account after burner account in order to harass someone is not normal. Telling abuse survivors that they deserved what happened to them, and that you hope it happens again is Not. Fucking. Normal. Under any circumstances.
“But they’re a proshipper!”
No, friend. They’re a person behind a screen just like you. They’re a person with thoughts and feelings and interests and hobbies just like you. Treat others the way you wish to be treated.
Kindness is free, and so are the block button and tag filtering.
“I thought theory very creep that I am not sure I will happy if it’d right.
Misha can have artificial eyes next time and Teacher’s eyes can be eyes he stole. He got one blue eyes,and Luna doesn’t have ones. if the other Teacher’s eyes is purple,it cancome from Archiviste!But if not puple maybe he stole one from Ruthven. In fable theme of amputation/stealing part of organs is very used and VNC is vampire gothic fairy story.“
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Trigger warning ⚠️ death, death of pet, loss, gore ⚠️
TLDR; my cat died. I found her body. I cleaned up the blood. It hurts to think about— a lot. But I can’t talk to any one about it.
So three years ago today is a really difficult day for me and yet I feel almost numb. Three years ago today my wife (at the time fiancé) was really sick. In and out of hospitals and had actually just started living with her mom who has a masters in nursing because I couldn’t take care of her well enough myself, work full time, take care of the cats & take care of myself too. It was all too much.
So she went to go live with her mom.
Our cat Bella was sick too. We’d taken her to the Vet ER 5 or more times, she needed oxygen, multiple X-rays, medicines, IVs etc all very expensive. We spent thousands of dollars on her. I racked up thousands of dollars of debt because of it.
One night I went to see my fiancé, drove 3 hours to see her and spent a few days with her. I drove 3 hours back home. Usually the cats would be waiting at the door for me when I’d open it but that night I came home and only one of our cats greeted me and it hit me immediately, I fucking knew it in my gut. So I rounded the corner and there laid our cat Bella. Blood on her mouth. Blood on the carpet. Shit on the carpet too. I’d never dealt with something like this before. I called my fiancé and I blurted out the horrible news and she scream cried, I heard her sobbing and it broke my heart even more not being able to be there for her to help her. The next think I know her mom is on the phone with me asking me what had happened and I told her and she told me to take her body to the Vet ER and they’ll cremate her for us. I hung up. I picked up her body. Mostly stiff, some warmth still in her stomach so I think she’d only been there a few hours. She died on my way back to her. I laid her on a towel and covered her. Our other cat knew something was wrong she just stared at me the whole time. She tried to comfort me a little but I had no time for that. I had to clean up the blood and stuff. I scrubbed the carpet and I remember the soapy blood mixture clouding the cup I used. I took her to the ER they took her from me and took care of everything from there on out. My heart was shattered and it was agreed upon by my soon to be mother in law and I that I should come up immediately after. Bring our other cat and come back up. So I did. I packed a bunch of stuff because being in that apartment was just too hard, I packed up our other cat and drove 3 hours back to my fiancé. After hours of crying and talking we fell asleep on the floor together just holding each other. I never talk about that night. I don’t want to upset my wife going into detail about it but I think about how I found her a lot and it hurts me so much and I’ve just sat with this hurt for years because I don’t want to hurt her the way I’m hurting. Guys I miss my cat so fucking much. I can’t get the way I found her out of my head to this day and it breaks my heart. She deserved so much better and fuck those vets who said she was fine. Fuck the vets who didn’t do tests. Who said it was asthma. Who didn’t take it seriously. Fuck the vets who took my money but did NOTHING for my dying cat. We should’ve been told there was nothing else to do. We should’ve had the right information so we could’ve put her down PEACEFULLY. She shouldn’t of choked on her own blood as polyps burst in her lungs. I wish them all the worst. They didn’t care about her they cared about the money so I fucking hope they rot. She deserved better and they didn’t give us the opportunity to give her the best way out. I’m so angry and sad and I don’t know what else to do anymore other then to throw this out here into the void where I know no one will fucking read this. I just don’t know anymore guys. I’m just so fucking sad and angry. She deserved better. She deserved better. She shouldn’t have died that way. She deserved better.
04.15.21
i commissioned @mxgicdave for a pietà of david 8 and his anatomical venus. the actual piece is absolutely magnificent, but tumblr can’t handle the image size, so have some close-ups to try and make up for that.
the concept of this piece meant a lot to me, and it was special to pitch it to someone who has the same love as i do for the series that inspired it
#cw body horror
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