#bloodwarning

[nerixx01]

Habit.

[hirochuu]

𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊

[fearbringer2]

I really wanted to draw sunny again plus I couldn’t leave him out could I >:)

(Au not by me it’s by @xitsensunmoon ) :>

[darkopsiian]

random arrangement of oc scribbling i've conducted today.

[daveismylife]

[z0mb13-b0y]

pepspspspspsp it is i!

I have finally gotten around for submitting a request B)

I would humbly ask for a Ghost x M!Reader who is prone to overworking themselves both on and off battlefield and suffers (horribly) consequently from it B) angst and fluff! u can make it spicy if u want, u have creative liberty!!!

(can be on or off battlefield- off battlefield I’d imagine m!reader coming in tiredly before hacking up blood and stumbling, while on battlefield he becomes lethargic and extremely ill)

Ghost finds m!reader suffering as he’s in need of medical attention quickly as he’s slowly looking more like a corpse before her gets the medical attention needed, causing for some panic but he’s fine :S

Overworked M!Reader x Worried Ghost

⚠️: Blood, mentions of stitching flesh, angst + fluff:3

As the sun slowly bleeds through the the curtains Ghost starts to wake, he rolls over moving his arm as an attempt to wrap his arm over you before the realisation hits, you weren't home..again. "Fuckin hell, Y/N" he mutters to himself before groaning loudly and getting out of bed to continue his day..

You were barely home anymore, always getting up hours before dawn and leaving to go on missions you weren't even assigned, what pissed him off was your carelessness, always coming home to him exhausted and sometimes hurt. By nightfall he sat, worried and tired on the couch waiting for you to talk about your daily leaves, after time slowly passes you finally opened the door..

As you came in stumbling in groaning in pain whilest keeping your hand on the side of your waist. Ghost's heart drops as he leaps off the couch and grabs you.."What the fuck did you do, Y/N!?" He demanded to know, his voice cracking as he watches the rapid bleeding leak from the inside of your gear, "I..I just need a shower.." you mumble softly, groaning once more in pain before trying to escape his grip on you. "Im gonna call the medic." He explains, pissed as he slowly let's go and walks away..he flashes a look of concern at you, watching you as he walks away before hearing you collapse to your knees, groaning louder. He runs over to you and wraps his arms around the back of your neck and knees now carrying you to the couch..

Something was much worse than the other times you came home. He drops you gently down on the couch before reaching for your gear to take it all off.."What happened!?" He yells, he wasn't angry.. he was hurt and scared..his eyebrows furrowed and his teeth clench and he lifts your shirt up to reveal the massive slash from a blade on the side of your body..it was deep. You lay your head back, a small smile forming from your lips before chuckling, "I wasn't careful enough." You say before hucking up some blood..Ghost stands and starts running around the house for God knows what. He comes back with dis-infectent, bandage and a stitch kit..he pours the alcoholic liquid on your wound, rubbing it around with his sleeve as he listens to you whimper in pain, squirming under his touch. "Y/N.." he mutters under his breath..his voice shaky.."you always come home hurt but this is getting out of hand.." he sighs loudly..you can't help but look down at him with sympathy, what are you to say?

He starts to open the stitch kit, you already know this is gonna be a pain in the ass but you do believe you deserve it for all the times you've left him to wake up alone.

He starts grabbing it all, prepping the equipment before holding you down as he starts to slowly stitch you up, you winced in pain before he looks up at you.."You deserve it yknow?" He mutters.."Yeah, I know." You respond, a little embarrassed that the person stitching you up just so happened to be your worried boyfriend.

"Im such a shitty boyfriend.. " you mumble before wincing once more from the jabbing pain in your side. You knew Ghost wasn't gonna disagree..maybe he wouldn't even say anything at all.."Im gonna try harder..im sorry." Your voice husk but shameful..but at least you meant every word. "How?" Is all he said, cold and emotionless as he keeps stitching up the large wound.."im gonna stop doing, well..this." you admit, meaning the missions you didn't have to go through with at all..the silence was deafening before he replied "thank you." Once more emotionless and cold..

After the time slowly passed for them once more he was done stitching before carefully wrapping the bandage around your stitches.."Y/N?" He asks, more in a soft tone than before, "Yeah?" You reply, curious of the next response.."Can you please stay tomorrow? I cant deal with you at the moment..I hate how you keep coming home hurt, it hurts me too." The confession began and ended in no more than thirty seconds.."that was kind of the plan?" You chuckle, looking up and smiling at him..the clock just hit 2am before he smiled, the smile faded before telling you to go to bed..you complied.

As you walk into the shared bedroom looking for the normal hoodie you wore to bed every night you just simply couldn't find it.."What the fuuck?" You whisper sighing loudly before you spot Ghost in the doorway holding it, "You haven't washed in in weeks, so I did." He explains before chucking it at you to catch. You smile warmly at him before thanking him and putting in on and taking off your pants..once your finished you look over at the bed to see Ghost laying there staring at you on his back..you smile before walking over and sitting on top of him.

"I am sorry for-" he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you down onto his chest.."Just stop, okay?" Thats all he asked..you nod as your head nuzzled deeper into the creves of his neck.."I love you, you know that right?" You break the silence, your arms just wrapping themselves around him tighter.."I love you too.." he said before kissing your forehead and turning off the light.

Done! Took me around 2 hours to make all this but I really hope you enjoyed it and thank you loads for the submission:3

[aliens-probablyy]

The sassy man apocalypse is real and I blame him.

[firefoxstudios]

l generally don't know what to call this art but uh here's some art of toothy from happy tree friends since l felt like drawing him again

Tw: there is some blood in this but not a lot don't worry

l guess that's all for this post

[brain-squad]

T h e B e g i n n i n g

Bakugou X reader: Au Experiment

There I was, sitting in a white cell listening to water droplets. To which will cause me insanity. No, I wasn't in prison. I was in a facility surrounded by white walls and tiled white floors. Every two days, they check up on me to see where my progress is at, and like every two days, I'm given a new color to tell the fellow "Caretakers" my danger level. However, this time was different. I was given a cellmate. He was rather aggressive and didn't have a color. He must be new.

The caretakers had chained his arms and mouth, in hopes to get him in without any hassle. But it seems it didn't succeed. He was still able to fight back, even with restraints. Thankfully for the other caretakers, another caretaker arrived with a stick and nudged him into the cell. But he was quick and charged at them with the claws on his feet. Then suddenly, the door was closed, and laughter and scoffs could be heard behind it. The boy hit the door, then took a step back and turned to me. He growled, slowly walking towards me, looking for any signs of fear. But he found none. Instead, he smelled confusion from his own being. I stared at him blankly through my mask, then got up and walked to the window.

The caretakers were long gone, and only boot prints to show for it. I turned to my cellmate and asked him what section he came from. But he only sat there and tilted his head to the side. I scoffed at his behavior, then looked outside the window to study the clock.

"1:15."

In 15 minutes, we'll be released for recess. That should give me enough time to analyze the interior of this place. I clapped my hands, grabbing the attention of my cellmate. He stared at me and then turned his attention back to the door. Maybe he knows we're getting out.

I walked over to him and sat down beside him. He then growled at me, so I placed my hand on his face and shoved him away. He whimpered a bit, then quickly went back to snarling.

I stared at the door, counting the seconds before we were released. My cellmate, however, had different plans. He was waiting for one of the caretakers to come back so he could attack him the moment they let him free from his restraints. In about 5 minutes, the door opened, and I walked around the facility, memorizing the interior. But without noticing, my cellmate has been following me still in his restraints. I felt something nudging my back, and I heard a soft whine. My eyes shifted to look at what was behind me, and to my surprise, a spikey-haired, wolf eared boy was behind me. This smelly delinquent has been following me? He tried ripping off the mask that covered his mouth but failed every time. I looked at him and said,

"Alright, let's get these off you."

His tail then began to wag when he saw my hand reaching closer to his face, slowly peeling off each layer of his mask. Minutes went by and some of his layers were refusing to come off. Like they were tangled into each other. The boy then released a grunt realizing his mask wasn't going to come off as soon as he thought.

"Sorry, it won't budge. Maybe you should just wait for a caretaker." I said, as my hands slipped away from him as I turned around to continue my analyzing. I need to make it out of here before they send me to a new location.

"Ugh!"

Something tripped me. Something fleshy. The sounds of growling then confirmed my suspicion. It was the wolf eared boy again. His nails scratched the gray floor, denting it with little claw marks. He was trying to intimidate me.

I quickly sat up, turning my head seeing him looming above me. He looked pissed. Like someone just scratched up his car.

"I told you to talk to the other caretakers." I said, getting back up. But he didn't take no for an answer and tried attacking me. Swinging his feet in the air. I swiftly blocked it with my arm, grabbing ahold of his ankle. My foot sweeped the ground knocking into his. The only thing stopping him from falling was me. Yet, he looked nothing but dissatisfied. He wanted to win, and judging by the look in his eyes he was determined.

He then decided to pull out his final card and head bunk me which didn't turn out so well. As he tried to bunk me, I punched his kneecap out of place rendering him wounded. Thankfully for him it went back into place. Next time I won't be so merciful.

I let him go then walked back to our cell waiting for the caretakers to come back to escort us to lunch. As expected, I arrived first, as always. Waiting for my cellmates to arrive soon. But that wasn't going to be for another 30 minutes. For now, I need to plant false evidence.

"Well look who it is, C007. What brings you back so early?" a woman said, walking up to the cell door. However, I didn't say anything. I need to appear idiotic.

"Mm, not much of a talking type, are you?" she sighed, crouching down to the floor so we could see eye to eye. "Well, no matter, I can do the talking. After all, I heard it calms you down." That was a lie, it does the exact opposite. But she knows, she just wants to get a reaction out of me. Like everyone else.

"Mm, well I've heard you've been getting better with your powers, good for you!" She smiled, perking up and leaned her head the other way. She was fascinated by me, it was creepy. And to top it off this very woman was the same one who kidnapped me, watched me suffer, and had the audacity to talk to me as one of her friends. Disgusting.

"As you may know, we've been watching you for a long time. A very long time. And we've noticed you've been wandering around the facility. Basically, I'm here to ask you to stop before something bad happens. Mkay?" She ruffled my hair, slowly getting up and opening the door, then walked away. This was a warning.

A warning from a psycho.

I walked into the cell grazing my hand on the white wall, while looking outside the cell window for anything interesting going on. However, there was nothing but a clock and empty cells. This was how it usually was at recess inside the cell hall, empty and quiet. But when kids came back it was loud, full of screams of joy or fear, never in between. Before they come back though they would play in room Y1-0. The Playroom the Caretakers call it. And within the room there are balls of multiple colors, slides, swings, seesaws, fake grass, toys, and best of all Cameras. One of the things I despise the most.

While kids are playing with other kids, they'll check to see how kids play and how they communicate. If a kid has good grammar or "education" they'll send them to a facility that will provide them tools to flourish. Of Course, however, it also depends on two other factors: the powers the kids have and their danger level. But that's a story for another time.

"Alright, you little worm. Get in the cell." The caretaker said, shoving him in the cell.

"Oh, you're back. How's your knee?" I said, looking at his now wrapped up knee. His restraints were gone, and he was given proper cell clothes: a long white shirt with a white pants. The caretaker had now shut the door behind my cellmate, careful not to slam it on his tail.

He was clearly still mad at me as he walked his way to the corner of the cell. Slowly limping and wobbling, leaning on the wall for support. I kind of felt bad, even though he attacked me first. My cellmate then slowly slid down the wall while grabbing his neck as he did. They must have done something to him. Once he was situated, he let out a loud grunt, feeling relief. At least I can be sure he won't touch me for a while.

10 minutes later a loudspeaker blared out a message.

"All caretakers go to your assigned duty post. Protocol A15."

It was time for lunch. 

[bittybattybunny]

Lookie lookie it'ssss MORE COVERSSSS and the bonus illustrations from the last chapters!

Covers 1-8 (bonus, Brief moments: Polaroids and bad ending: lost minds)

Covers 9-18

Covers  19-25 (brief moments: Magic Lessons with the demon king, Brief Moments:  Nightmare, Bad Ending (parts 1 and two) merman Cinderella)

Covers 26-32 (Brief moments: Dream Walk Mind Swap, Brief Moments: in her youth, Brief Moments: Smoochin)

Covers 33-39 (Brief Moments: Snake Hugs, Brief Moments: Mother’s Day, Brief moments: Blue Threads)

Covers 40-47 (Brief Moments: One more birthday and a grounded Gremlin, Brief Moments: Sea Heart)

Covers 48-57

Covers 58-66 (Brief moments: Spot for Tea)

Covers 67-72 (Brief Moments: Moonlight Sea, Brief Moments: Cat Snatch, Brief Moments: Demons and Tea)

Covers 73-78 (Brief Moments: Forgotten Prince's Long lost Leviathan Love, Brief Moments: Lighter on your feet, Brief Moments: Moon Demon, Brief moment: Sonic and Amy)

[nerixx01]

Lazy doodle of billy cuz its been a while since i drew the silly attic man

[hirochuu]

𝕭̸͓͙͔̟̍̓̿͜͠ͅ𝖔̷̝̦̞̺̙͓̠̱͉̙̬̪͐𝖙̵̨̛̛͇͔̘͉̮̱̣̯̪̓͊͒͌̂͋̃̾𝖙̶̞͆̔̅͗͑̌̓͋͊̈́̋𝖔̸̛̠̗̂͊͊̇͋̀̎̀́̈́̀̀͝͝𝖒̴͖̱̺͖͒̿̔̅͜ ̸̳̝͖̻̤̈̉̎̂̈́͑̊́̚̕̕𝕱̸͎̱̱̣̻̻̈́̂̃̐͊̉̑̓̀͋̓͛͋̚𝖊̶̢̡͔͎̩͉͙̯͓̬̯͋͌͠𝖊̸̫͍̮̳̬̤̳̦̐͋̊̾̋̕͜𝖉̴̬̩͓͕͓͕̔̉͌̓͑͗̔͋̽̽̄̚͠͝𝖊̸̻̥̙͓̣̓̎̓̀͐͌̊̅̚͜𝖗̶̣͌̈́̾͊͗̆͆͝

[explodingsparks]

You know what?

Fuck you

*pixels your l4d2 characters*

I’m still working on coach n Ro

[artpupchannle-blog]

I don’t know that I’ve shared my human ocs on here before. So here they are!

*Slight blood warning*

[swirls-fanart]

*BLOOD WARNING FOR THE VERSIONS BELOW!!!!*

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Drew murder mama Mapleshade and her fatal wounds for an InkTober prompt of “torn”! Because y’know… miss girl’s neck kinda got torn… yeah 😭 I never really draw gore, but I genuinely find it very satisfying to draw blood (not in a weird way I swear 😭) and wanted to try drawing something edgier for spooky month!!

This is Maple in her novella, right after she’s killed Appledusk and is wounded by Perchpaw. The wound that eventually killed her from blood loss was on her neck, so I tried to make the blood look as if it’s running down her leg from there! And the mouth and paw blood is from Appledusk, rip dude 💀 I also tried making her look really scraggly and a bit dirty, since I think she neglected grooming after her kits died.

Mapleshade design is by @warriorsproject !! Had a lot of fun drawing it! :)

[turtle-x-x]

Speedpaint inspired by @izzyhuh !

Character: Zane

Blood warning and possible flash!

Program: Sketchbook | Time: 2:06:13