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ughhh someone talk to me. I need attention soooo baddddd :(
I’m gunna kms!!! :P
This world hates me and I love it
only bad bitches don’t have a relationship with their parents
Reverse image search for this artwork comes up with @rosa-maltz here on Tumblr but it's less saturated.
I found this artwork on Instagram but I'm unsure of who posted it.
If the original artist wants me to take this down I am more than happy :) <3
Writing is my own, I've been in a gore mood recently.
Person i just met: you talk about cannibalism alot.
Me: get used to it.
Here's my day one goretober drawing! Im a bit late i know but i didn't had much time to do this yesterday, not even today(that the reason it looks so cursed-Bc i draw it in 15 minutes in class), and i didn't had time for today's either so srry
The cool part (besides the plate not looking like a plate) is that i paint it with real blood, i just cut mine and my bestie fingers to get some and use it as ink :>
I literally have such a big hyperfixation on cannibalism….
ermmm cannibalism as a metaphor for love and intimacy as a media trope. in case you didn't know what my favorite trope was.
im hers entirely.
This is all i can think of when i see that tweet
I contest this, its prolly heart or lungs. eyes are too acidic but can be pickeled with other things
hands and feet have too many bones and the intestines are too yucky.
maybe the kidney and liver would be good too but mostly an acquired taste
people say that muscle tastes the best but i dont buy tbh. too much fat and protein.
I have it on good authority that the brain is the tastiest part of the human.
𖤐 Mild Gore ( simplified exposed muscle)
𖤐 Blood
𖤐 Cannibalism
Butcher Vanity
We discovered canine teeth have evolved in special ways to help each species kill and eat their favourite prey – helping to make mammals some of nature's most successful predators
Dividers 1 and 2
Idk I think I would be okay with my boyfriend being a cannibal, as long as he didn’t eat other girls. Because what makes her eatable and not me?
CANNIBALISM IS TECHNICALLY RECYCLING
𝐚𝐦 𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤
❂ Lee x f!reader
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
— content warnings: cannibalism, angst, death, murder
— word count: 1.6k
Lee drove his old truck down the endless stretch of highway, the miles blending together as the sun began to set on the horizon. The radio crackled with static, and he reached over to switch it off, preferring the silence to the mindless chatter. The roads were familiar to him, each turn and bump a reminder of his past, but the future seemed as uncertain as ever. It was only the presence of Y/N beside him that gave him a sense of purpose, a fragile hope that he clung to desperately.
Y/N sat next to him, her head resting against the window, her eyes closed in a peaceful slumber. Her hair cascaded around her face, catching the last rays of sunlight and turning them into a halo of golden light. She looked so serene, so untouched by the darkness that haunted Lee's every step. He glanced at her, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. She was his anchor, his reason to keep going.
They had met by chance, a serendipitous encounter on a rainy night. Y/N had been stranded on the side of the road, her car broken down and her phone dead. Lee had pulled over, offering her a ride without knowing that this one act of kindness would change his life forever. They had clicked instantly, their shared sense of wanderlust and a desire to escape their pasts binding them together.
But Lee's past was not something that could be easily forgotten. He had a dark secret, a hunger that lurked beneath the surface, always threatening to break free. He had managed to keep it at bay for a while, hunting animals and staying away from populated areas. But the urge was always there, a constant reminder of the monster he was.
Y/N stirred, blinking sleepily as she sat up. "Where are we?" she asked, her voice still heavy with sleep.
"Almost to the next town," Lee replied, glancing at the gas gauge. "We need to fill up soon."
She nodded, stretching her arms and yawning. "How long have I been out?"
"Couple of hours," Lee said, giving her a soft smile. "You needed the rest."
She smiled back, reaching over to squeeze his hand. "Thanks for looking out for me."
He squeezed her hand in return, feeling a pang of guilt. She had no idea what he was, the darkness he carried within him. He had tried to tell her once, to explain the monster that lurked beneath his skin, but the words had stuck in his throat. How could he make her understand? How could he risk losing her?
They pulled into a small gas station on the outskirts of town. Lee got out, stretching his legs and feeling the cool evening air against his skin. Y/N followed suit, looking around with curiosity.
"Do you think they have any food?" she asked, nodding towards the small convenience store attached to the gas station.
"Probably," Lee said. "Why don't you go check? I'll fill up the tank."
Y/N smiled and headed inside, leaving Lee alone with his thoughts. He watched her go, a sense of foreboding settling in his chest. He shook it off, focusing on the task at hand. The pump clicked as the tank filled, and Lee's mind wandered back to the day they had met.
It had been raining, the kind of torrential downpour that made it impossible to see more than a few feet in front of you. Lee had been driving aimlessly, trying to outrun the darkness that always seemed to be nipping at his heels. He had almost missed her, a lone figure standing by the side of the road, drenched and shivering. Something about her had caught his attention, a spark of something familiar in her eyes. He had pulled over, offering her a ride, and the rest was history.
The memory brought a smile to his face, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of dread. The hunger was always there, lurking just beneath the surface. He had managed to keep it at bay for now, but he knew it was only a matter of time before it would demand to be fed.
Y/N returned with a bag of snacks, her face lit up with excitement. "They had those pretzels you like," she said, holding up the bag.
Lee chuckled, taking the bag from her. "You're the best."
They climbed back into the truck, the engine rumbling to life as they continued their journey. The sun had set completely now, the stars beginning to twinkle in the night sky. Lee felt a sense of peace settle over him, a rare moment of contentment in a life filled with darkness.
But as they drove on, that sense of foreboding lingered, a shadow that refused to be banished. Lee glanced at Y/N, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the dashboard lights. She was his light in the darkness, his reason to keep fighting. But he couldn't shake the feeling that something was coming, something that would shatter the fragile peace they had found.
...
The next town they arrived in was small, barely more than a blip on the map. It had a single main street lined with a few shops and a diner that looked like it hadn't changed in decades. Lee and Y/N found a cheap motel and checked in, the clerk giving them a bored look as he handed over the keys. The room was basic but clean, and they both collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from the day's journey.
"We should stay here for a few days," Y/N suggested, her voice muffled by the pillow. "Rest up before we hit the road again."
Lee nodded, staring at the ceiling. He could feel the hunger gnawing at him, a constant reminder of the darkness he carried. But being with Y/N made it bearable, gave him a reason to keep fighting. "Yeah, that sounds good."
They spent the next few days exploring the town, enjoying the simple pleasures it offered. They visited the local diner for breakfast, the smell of fresh coffee and bacon filling the air. They walked through the small park, hand in hand, enjoying the warmth of the sun on their faces. For a while, it felt like they were just a normal couple, free from the shadows that haunted their pasts.
But the peace was short-lived. One evening, as they were walking back to the motel from the diner, they heard a commotion down a nearby alley. Curious, Y/N tugged on Lee's arm, pulling him towards the noise.
"Let's check it out," she said, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Lee hesitated, a sense of dread settling in his stomach. "I don't know, Y/N. It might be dangerous."
"Come on," she insisted, giving him a playful smile. "It'll be an adventure."
Against his better judgment, Lee followed her into the alley. The sounds grew louder as they approached, and they soon saw the source of the commotion. A group of men were arguing, their voices raised and their faces twisted with anger. One of them held a knife, the blade glinting in the dim light.
"Stay back," Lee whispered, pulling Y/N behind him. But she was too curious, too fearless, and she stepped forward, trying to get a better look.
"Hey, what's going on here?" she called out, her voice cutting through the tension.
The men turned towards her, their expressions darkening. "None of your business," one of them snarled, taking a step closer.
Lee could feel the panic rising in his chest. "Y/N, let's go," he said, his voice urgent.
But it was too late. The man with the knife lunged towards Y/N, and she tried to dodge, but the blade caught her side, slicing through her shirt and into her flesh. She cried out, collapsing to the ground as blood began to pool around her.
"No!" Lee screamed, rushing to her side. He pressed his hands against the wound, trying to stop the bleeding, but it was too deep. The men scattered, disappearing into the night, leaving Lee and Y/N alone in the alley.
"Y/N, stay with me," Lee begged, his voice trembling. "I'm going to get you help."
She shook her head, her face pale and her breathing labored. "Lee... there's no time," she whispered. “please.."
"No," he said, tears streaming down his face. "I can't. I can't do that to you."
"Please," she begged, her eyes filled with pain. "We both know i’m not going to make it either way.”
Lee's heart shattered at her words. He knew what she was asking, knew the darkness she was asking him to embrace. But he couldn't do it. He couldn't lose her.
"Y/N, please," he whispered, his voice breaking. "We’re gon’ get you some help. You’ll be okay. We’ll be okay.."
She reached up, her hand trembling as she cupped his cheek. "I love you, Lee," she said, her voice barely audible. "Please. Eat me.”
He closed his eyes, the pain in his chest almost unbearable. He knew she was right, knew that this was the only way to end her suffering. But the thought of what he had to do, the thought of losing her, was too much to bear.
With a trembling hand, he leaned down, pressing his lips to hers in a final, desperate kiss. "I love you too," he whispered, his voice breaking. "I'm so sorry."
And then, with tears streaming down his face, he did the unthinkable. He let the darkness take over, let the hunger consume him. He bit down, the taste of her blood filling his mouth, and he felt her shudder beneath him.
As he fed, he felt a part of himself die. The guilt and sorrow were overwhelming, a crushing weight that
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they need to stop making hot cannibal characters or i’ll go crazy i swear