TW blood

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She is so HUNGREE!! ♡♡♡

it's not enough for me to kick vegeta down a fight of stairs anymore. i need to rip his jaw out and bite pieces of his face off

An aesthetic post for every book I read

Jawbone - Mónica Ojeda

"God is young. Don't you think?"

HERES YOUR FUCKING SOUP!

(One of my favorite characters in Heilwald Loophole is Chef Saeur also I hc that he wear some sort of underwear in that pot sometimes. Gotta keep the fleischuppe fresh and edible!)

sauce

Illustrating SCP-541-FR “Cishumanism”, an android trying to become human

literally so feral over this scene. hell

He heard you were hungry! So he killed his friend

you're my special one, everything I'm doing is just for your own safety... so don't look at them again.

it is a part 3 of 3 but i’m not sure on posting the others, they should be done in the next week. <3

Image ID under the cut

A digital drawing on a black background with the text cascading from left to right, before ending up on the bottom right. The text is split into three different sections. As a whole the text reads “ It matters not my heart is filled with fungus, and my lungs are laden with leaves. My blood will keep on pumping, and I will continue to breath.”

The first section of the page is in the top right corner. It holds an anatomically correct heart that is sprouting five different varieties of fungus. The background of this section is dark olive green and holds the text “It matters not my heart is filled with fungus”

The second section of the page has a dark maroon background. It holds an anatomically correct digital drawing of human lungs. The lungs have three varieties of leaves in them. The text in this section reads “my lungs are laden with leaves.”

The third and last section of the page has a dark teal background, and holds the text “My blood will keep on pumping and I will continue to breathe.”

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going feral there is no one to share my writing with

studies

SANTA CLARITA DIET ⇢ 1x08 | HOW MUCH VOMIT?

Should we call the police? Here's my perspective on that. We hired a guy who does illegal stuff to fix a bike we're not legally allowed to ride with money I stole from a corrupt cop whose body is in your parents' freezer. So, no.

College project part 2 - A completely normal restaurant that you should definitely go inside of and order food from

on one hand, star wars is definitely, actually, totally for children. on the other hand, this guy got dropped into a volcano. he could look so much more fucked up than the kenobi show made him. it could be so much worse. so i boldly went where no hayden christensen had gone before

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Meat time 🥩

@kuweile​​​​​  ❀  Daji grabs hold of Yae’s wrists as to subjugate her claws, riddled with a gory red, all too familiar. Carnage painted around her lips. Seeing Yae bloodthirsty was like looking at a reflection, both terrifying yet, sorrowful. Furrowed brows and bearings of fangs as an attempt to calm down the shrine maiden, slightly tightening the hold but, not too much as to hurt the feral Yae Miko.  ╱  unprompted,  always  accepting.

   deep  beneath  her  calm  exterior  she  usually  presents  herself  with  and  through  nigh  endless  layers  of  personalities  of  wide  variety,  there  lays  hidden  a  dark  and  gruesome  side  of  the  chief  shrine  maiden,  one  that  very  few  people  are  aware  of.  while  she  does  find  humans  delicious,  all  the  control  she  has  over  herself  tends  to  maroon  her  in  this  form  if  she  overindulges;  one  could  say  that  this  is  merely  the  result  of  suppressing  her  desires.  she  often  wonders,  what  would  they  do  if  they  knew  that  lady  yae,  the  renowned  guuji  of  the  grand  narukami  shrine  and  a  religious  symbol  of  inazuma’s  culture,  consumes  humans?  𝐫𝐮𝐧  𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲,  𝐨𝐮𝐭  𝐨𝐟  𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫?  𝐥𝐞𝐭  𝐨𝐮𝐭  𝐚  𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦?  perhaps  both  at  the  same  time?  how  amusing  would  their  reactions  be,  but  alas,  she  wishes  for  her  reputation  not  to  be  tarnished...

   she  feels  not  even  an  ounce  of  shame  for  her  hunger,  for  it  is  in  foxes  nature;  but  it’s  so  painful,  so  exhausting  when  she  feels  her  sanity  slipping  away  into  the  depths,  so  much  that  she  forgets  even  her  beloved  one’s  faces  while  it  lasts...  that  is  the  only  thing  she  feels  remorseful  about.

   immediately,  when  she  heard  somebody  tread  into  her  vicinity,  her  instincts  told  her  to  kill  and  maim,  and  it  is  needless  to  say  that  she  attempted  to  act  up  on  them —  the  person  in  question  turned  out  to  be  another  foxette,  one  who  she  knows  so  well,  yet  all  memories  of  her  are  consigned  to  oblivion  as  of  the  moment.  her  strikingly  beautiful  face  remains  familiar  though,  but  she  can’t  put  a  finger  on  it  and  it’s  causing  her  migraines  to  try  to  remember,  so  she  once  again  lets  herself  become  lost  to  carnivorous  desires.  

   her  wrists  are  gripped  tight  by  her,  rendering  lady  guuji  unable  to  sink  her  bloodied  claws  into  her;  and  upon  seeing  the  other  bare  her  teeth,  yae  miko  can’t  help  but  do  the  same  as  a  warning.  she  fights  back  desperately,  using  every  ounce  of  her  power  to  try  breaking  free  from  the  vixen’s  grip.  as  lilac  eyes  latch  onto  her  gold  ones,  they  begin  to  glimmer  with  a  shade  of  magenta  as  her  strength  increases  by  the  second. gore-stained  fangs  elongate  ( 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 )  with  a  terrifying  growl,  and  the  facial  expression  that  is  reigning  on  the  kitsune’s  face  screams  murder  —  though  her  body  is  experiencing  a  burning  ache  because  of  her  body  transforming,  she’s  on  a  bloodthirsty  high.

   but  can  it  be  said  that  the  yae  miko  that’s  shown  on  the  surface  right  now  is  the  real  her?  no,  for  every  personality  in  her  arsenal  embodies  the  enigma  that  is  her;  this  version  is...  merely  something  that  should  be  feared.