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Well It's ready, hope it didn't disappoint and remember no reposts on other sites please -_-
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Zoey age 24 has had a congenital heart defect from birth and her original heart could no longer keep up with her body's needs, but fortunately she was able to receive a transplant and even better her donor was a professional athlete who's heart is in peak condition. Here we will examine Zoey's new heart post morning exercise in her room, you'll journey through her hearts inner workings as we look at the valves and chambers forcing blood and oxygen around her body as it tries to recover from exercise and adjust to the new body it's supporting. Now blessed with a new heart she's determined to keep it as healthy as possible.
Audio was just stock audio and didn't sync that well but eh it is what it is
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Hey Guys, its Been a while. Some of you might remember me from my old posts... I used to drop animation snippets here and there, exploring heartbeat focused visuals that many of you really seemed to like. I really loved how supportive and curious so many of you were despite the fact I eventually lost interest in animated around that time.
That said, I’ve also had a few rough experiences here, which led to me deleting and reactivating my account multiple times. I just want to be honest and say: I’m back for now, but this isn’t necessarily a full or permanent return. More like a creative send-off.
I won’t be keeping DMs or inbox open this time — please don’t take that the wrong way. A lot of you were truly kind and respectful, but for my own peace of mind, I’ll be keeping direct messaging closed. I may still reply in comments though, depending on how things go.
Now for why I’m really here again:
I’ve been working quietly on a final animation project...something more ambitious and personal than anything I’ve shared before. It's called “A Place in My Heart.”
It’s an intimate, cardiophile-inspired short film, not lewd, not explicit but sensual, symbolic, and focused on the emotional weight we carry in our bodies. It takes the phrase “a place in my heart” and explores it literally. I also tried to make it look more cinematic than normal.
This is a visual metaphor about , love, toxic relationships, emotional stagnation, and letting go. Think detailed internal heart visuals, realistic anatomy, paired with outer physical stimuli all animated together. It's supposed to blend vulnerability, intimacy, and real cardiac dynamics into a story of someone who once lived in another’s heart… until they didn’t belong there anymore.
💔 Part 1 tells the story of a man who has grown too comfortable inside a woman’s heart...literally. But her body, and her emotional self, begin to shift. Until a new, more compatible presence looms and offers her heart more stability. The old love grown complacent is unavoidably, threatened to be expelled as she begins to move on. Not with hate but with clarity. It’s a story of growth. Of moving on. Of no longer fitting where you once did.
The full short will be made available soon, likely through Patreon or a similar platform, for a limited 2–3 week viewing window. After that, it may be made public. I’ll be transparent about access and pricing in advance — but I want to set expectations now that this is a paid-access release.
Depending on how things go, I might consider opening for commissions down the line — but again, no promises yet.
Just wanted to say thanks to those who remembered me, and to those who supported my past work. This is my proper goodbye project, and I hope some of you will find something beautiful in it.
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Here's a story I've been meaning to write for a while. It's basically a rewrite of a story that was lost when a user deactivated, involving a woman renting a cursed horror movie.
Very big warning that this is horror with blood and guts, death, and a touch of sex appeal. It does mostly focus on hearts, though!
"Come on, Sophie, don't rent that movie. You heard the stories..."
"Oh, cool it, Jenny. You don't believe a *movie* killed those people, do you?" Sophie snarked as she set the DVD on the counter for the cashier to scan. "Besides, it's the last horror flick here that I haven't seen. I sure hope it lives up to the hype."
The movie in question was simply called Slasher. The front of the box features a ragged potato-sack hood. The back is covered in the typical 'prepare for scares' text and images of the victims screaming. The rumor around this film is that everyone who's rented and watched it disappeared... Or possibly fled town. Either way, Slasher was normally dropped off at the rental store a day later without the renter in sight.
Come sundown, Sophie hummed as she set up her living room for her solo movie night. She sprawled herself out on her couch, only dressed in a nightgown. The table in front of her was decently decked out with a bowl of popcorn, a bag of chips, and some soda and water. Lights off aside from her TV with the DVD popped in, Sophie turned the movie on the moment the sun left for the night. The hype she put on herself already had her heart squirming in her chest.
Sophie idly munched on her popcorn as she watched. The movie started pretty typical with the standard horror movie music, shots into the victim's house, et cetera. The first victim in question was what had Janet curious: a stone-faced middle-aged businesswoman without much of an impressive body, changing out of her suit and into some loose clothes.
"Ooh, not starting with a pretty babe..." Sophie mumbled to herself before a sip of her soda. A fascinating change-up, but she liked this woman's appearance anyway. Her gore-hound mind was anticipating how this woman was getting killed...
BANG!
A loud bang at the victim's door startled Sophie, and she instinctively looked to her own door. She could've sworn she didn't only hear it from her TV... But there wasn't another peep, so she couldn't tell. A different, constant noise sounding from the movie caught her attention.
*badadum, badum, bada, dadum, badumda.* The film played a tense heartbeat as the businesswoman approached the door and looked through the peephole. It was so... Realistic, as if the movie truly captured the woman's tired, overworked heart pumping and skipping. Sophie was surprisingly turned on by this, her nipples starting to poke out from her nightgown.
The victim made the immediate blunder of opening her door. A hooded figure flew right at her with what appeared to be knives before closing the door behind it. The woman was left on her chair, looking in horror. Her shirt was bloodied as those knives cut her deep, and her supposed innards spilled outward.
"Wha--those are totally real...! They must've used animal guts..." Sophie muttered in amazement. Her breath grew heavy as she was thoroughly invested.
The older woman in the movie only looked in sheer terror, seemingly unable to scream. However, her heart told the whole story. *Badadum badadadum badumbadumbadum.* The organ frantically pounded and trippes over itself constantly as the slasher approached. It lifted those knives from its sleeve... On closer inspection, those were jagged claws!
The film's killer slashed at the businesswoman's belly again, ripping her shirt open and exposing more of her organs. It reached for its victim's exposed guts and seemed to appreciate its own work. The woman, meanwhile, visibly faded away. *Bada... Badum... Lub dub...dub....* She was gone. The next shot was behind the slasher's back before it left the house.
Sophie's eyes were glued to the television. Needless to say, she was adoring the lengths this film has gone so far. Although...
*thump thump thump thump--* Sophie could still hear a heartbeat, even though the victim's had stopped and the camera had left her house. Not only that, but the back of her mind picked up that the rapid pumping matched with the light banging against her ribs. However, the rest of her brain was occupied by the film. It started setting the scene for the next victim.
The scene was set on a lesser quality house before it moved into a bathroom. The camera focused on a man that could be only slightly older than Sophie, rinsing himself in the shower. He was slightly fit, and the movie didn't hesitate to show his full nudity.
The man's shaven body was bare before Sophie'e eyes, even his dick was right out for her to see. And then...
*Lubdub, lubdub, lubdub, lubdub lubdub lubdub--* The movie started to play his heartbeat. Conveniently so, as his content expression turned into a wide smile. His mind seemed to wander to something dirty, as his increasing heart rate also contributed to his cock growing erect. Sophie, of course, glued her eyes to that stiffening shaft--
*THUMP-THUMP thump thump thump* The tiny suspicion in Sophie's brain grew as suddenly as a single beat of her heart lurched her chest forward. Yet once again, a single incident hardly raised any alarms to her. Although it felt as if her little red pump was squishing against her sternum with each beat.
The man was reaching for his erection, raring to play with himself...
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Sophie jolted upright and paused the movie. The film fittingly stopped on the man looking surprised, while Sophie's eyes stared wide at her front door. Her hands then shot right to holding her chest.
It's there... Behind the door and in her hands...
*BaDUMbaDUMbaDUM* She didn't dare to look down. She could already feel her heart, literally jumping out of her chest and against her palms. Every beat somehow launched it past her sternum and it sank back in until the next split-second beat. The only thing that kept it inside was her skin. However, now she knew for sure she wasn't safe...
BANGBANG--CRASH! The door was smashed apart!
Sophie bolted off the couch, nearly tripping on her face as she ran up the stairs to the second floor.
She sat by a wall obscuring the staircase, her chest heaving and her hands over her heart. She had caught enough of a glimpse before she ran... That familiar ragged hood was at the door.
Sophie now looked down, seeing that her heart was permanently lodged between her sternum and her skin. She can see every detail outlined by her stretched flesh. The organ's flapping chambers, its bulging arteries, she can even see some of its red hue through her fair skin. Two things only mounted her despair: a strange thudding downstairs that she struggled to describe as footsteps... And her skin growing redder as she could feel it give way to her adrenaline-filled pump.
The new victim gave up hiding her loud heart for the moment and took the opportunity to scramble across the second floor, into her bedroom. She could only hide in her closet at this point.
Sophie kept her eyes peeled through the slotted door as the odd shuffling only grew closer and closer. The limited lighting highlighted her bulging heart, and she could see tears in her skin that exposed the glistening muscle. It was hopeless, and it felt as if the survival instinct in her brain fought with her heart's apparent decision to give her away. Either way, everything started to blur as she waited. The slasher kept a calm pace, closer and closer...
Sophie barely registered when the killer swung the closet door opened, or that she was leaning on it and fell on her back to the floor... Or that her shimmering ruby pump finally broke out of her chest and plopped onto the ground. The organ laid there, frantically thrashing as it remained connected to its owner.
Sophie couldn't even register what horrific sight was under that hood, only that it wasn't human. And her very last sight was of the slasher's claws so gently picking her heart up... And a long tongue slithered out of the hood to give it a taste.
The next day, Slasher was dropped off at the rental store the minute it opened.
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ZenlessVerse Episode 1:
Belle Steth Session
When you were growing up, you noticed something. You liked hearts. In both the way you fantasized about holding a beating one in your hand and in the way you would love to press your ear to your loved one's chest and listen to that heart pound away. And as you reached your teenage years, you realized your sister Belle thought the same. So who better to indulge in your obsession than her? You both made a little deal. Each day after the morning unless there is an emergency. One of you would steth the other. Exercise was a main part of it to have the heart reach its limit. So once again, it was your turn, and you listened—to her pounding heart, her racing heart, the slowing back to rest, and your dear sister's heart. Eventually, the moment came to an end. But come the morning after the next, you will listen again.
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Nikkeverse Ep 8:
Nightmare about Alice
You had this nightmare before... But now it's a lot more realistic... Her breathing... The pounding of her chest... It's all so real... And you watch and watch as the words are said... Making her heart faster... And faster... Until it stops beating. You wake up to find Alice. A Nikke you trust much. And a girl whose innocence purifies your soul. She's alive. She helps calm you down after your nightmare. But you still want more. Just for tonight... You need to make sure she's still alive... Make sure that heart is still beating... Source: https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/8888322?q=alice_%28nikke%29 https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/8570194?q=alice_%28nikke%29 https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/8240712?q=alice_%28nikke%29 https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/8259706?q=alice_%28nikke%29
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Emilia listens to sylphy’s heartbeat and uncover the dark truth (extended)
Anime: Re: Zero season 3 (my favorite anime series of all time)
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Gif credits go to Salmon ~ don't ask me where this is from pls :3
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A little gif from me for this year’s lunar new year.
Anime: Platinum End
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The Living Sangkara
Should probably be focusing at work, but simply couldn’t contain my excitement.
All credit to @nobromaman . A big thanks to him for agreeing to do this piece.
I felt I needed for a long time something that depicted the “living” Sangkara, her really in front of me. Eventually a companion piece will be written to accompany this art, but in my impatience you get to enjoy it now. I find her fascinating, and I hope you do too.
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Castlevania Nocturne season 2 episode 6
The female vamp rips out a dead female mummy's heart and eats it. But I would recommend watching the whole 8 episodes




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Thought I should share this edit now that I’m done with messing around sound effects
Source: KILL LA KILL episode 24
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