#soft gore?

[krinue]

⚠️GW(gore warning)⚠️

Lo considero leve por que no muestra órganos ni nada, pero no quiero traumar a nadie por si las dudas✌

[silkanideart]

Inktober day 3: Roasted (i like my own idea but i think it was kinda uhhhh badly executed orz )

[floralparadise]

─•~❉᯽❉~•─

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡,

𝐌𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫,

𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝,

𝐎𝐟 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧,

𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧,

𝐀𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

                        ─•~❉᯽❉~•─

A woman of many desires, one to feed, one to reign against the odds and take prickled thrones such as that of Persephone and her playground of the underworld. The royal blood trickled against that of a soul if she had even had one.

DID SHE EVEN EVER HAVE ONE?

It had been torn apart long ago. She hadn't cared anymore, especially as the moonlight had graced her in new life, the cycle of death lingering at your fingertips as crimson stained whatever it was. The power was lovely even if it didn't gain much at all besides a sense of dominance over herself. Play the game, and you shall stride against the odds, little one.

Monstrous fragrant intentions sprouted from pink-tinged vined flesh as they made their vows against livestock. Wrapping around the throat of prey. Venom struck deep into layers of putrid and sinful skin.

Why was this one picked from the bunch? A male, a buck of the sorts that had a sense of control.

PATHETIC MEAT PUPPET.

Leaning inwards, she placed a kiss of bitter-sweet death against his lips with a delightful snicker.

"Not so big now, are you? Oh... How divine. I always love it when you cute little things tremble in fear. You know, it makes it that much more appealing."

With swift movement, sharp-toothed blooms struck the sides of the warm body as it trembled in fear of death. A spat of carmine leaving one's foul mouth as feminine grins fell with utter satisfaction. The hunt was limited, but the delicate nature of the wolf in fawn appearance made it worthwhile.

FEAST ON THY PAIN. You earned it, buttercup.

                        ─•~❉᯽❉~•─

[oli-just-wants-a-username]

I feel funky about my life at the moment. I’m stuck in a house where I don’t fully get along with my parents or grandma. My dad smells like rotting flesh, because his foot is nasty and rotting off his body and he refuses to go to a doctor. We’ve all been begging him for months to go and he basically tells us to fuck off. I don’t want to admit it, but I feel guilty for not being able to make him go. I should be more important to him than his pride and he should wanna stay alive for me and my siblings but he just doesn’t care. He’s so self centered that he’d rather die than have someone correct what his narcissistic ass believes in his stupid fucking head. It’s like being corrected physically hurts him and it makes me so angry. It doesn’t hurt to get corrected! Like fuck off, you don’t know everything you barely know anything.

Sorry I had to get that off my chest.

[dryadsanddemons]

Inktober day 2 Mindless

I'm on vacation at the moment and yesterday was travel day and the day before that was packing and prep so I'm going to try and catch up later today. But yeah day 2 prompt I had an idea immediately and doodled in bed this morning. Better late than never!

[hatchetcat]

Day one of goretober.

[poptartninja]

my favorite part about drawing is cutting off limbs that don’t cooperate

also future note, tumblr fucked up the quality on this pic