#bodygore

[pulkitoki]

Death to Videodrome! Long live the new flesh! A Cronenberg classic that still remains topical.

[mo-lochize]

I haven't posted any drawings on here in so fucking long so yeah, here's a little body gore girl I doodled up. Pls don't steal.

[lucielanciel]

I've been stuck lately with writing these twoooooo— hopefully, I'll finish this at the end of month!!ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ

(basically, just a bunch of snippets of a Nny X Mmy fic I got on A03!!!)

[lucielanciel]

A soft cackle rang around the room

A crimson hued substance spilled out from his mouth, coating his bruised lips with, none other than blood.

Pale hands trembled from this sickening sensation, this familiar feeling.

Where butterflies filled or rather was, trapped inside his stomach to the brim, roaming inside the pinkish coloured organ.

There wings fluttered vigorously, as if the insect was begging to be set free from this confinement yet the adult refused to let them leave his body.

The more unfortunate ones, had their delicate paper like wings, burnt, dissolving into nothing but ashes, as the stomach acid rised up to consume them.

Was this infatuation or love?

He couldn't tell

It brought him pain yet this sickening sensation was something he craved

Hands trembling from this loving yet sickening sensation on where his stomach was filled to the brim with butterflies, roaming inside the pinkish hued organ.

The luckiers ones, escaped from the confinement of the stomach by gnawing on the organ, tasting the iron methalic flesh.

Now, creating a decent sized hole on where the insect would escape, wings bathed in bodily fluids and mainly blood.

It now fluttered all over his body, even to his own brain. Some clogged his throat or filled up his entire lungs.

This immense pain feeling had overwhelmed him yet the butterflies made him feel giddy, even when he coughing vigorously as one got stuck inside his throat, esophagus.

Clutching his stomach, the feeling became even more.

All he knows is that the the word, wouldn't even begin describe this feeling— it felt so much more

The feeling, grew even more harsher, more overbearing around him.

The lable wasn't important to him.

[dead-boyyy]

Haven't been posting as much as I wish I could. My camera is pretty low quality so um oop :/ . . . . . #art #aesthetic #artistsoninstagram #tumblrart #bodygore #alternative #traditionalart https://www.instagram.com/p/BsJvRN6l-CI/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=fa5scivdlptb

[foxfyy]

Drew this a while back

[loveroftheestuff]

More of this nasty shit #art #art🎨 #artist #artistsoninstagram #youngartist #happynewyear #bodygore #bodyhorror #bodyhorrorart #triggerwarning #tw:bodygore #colourful #marker #ink #penandink #ventart

[afrogeek]