Teeth. It’s just… look at it. Such a creative design.
The design works perfectly for horror because it takes a familiar human shape and covers it entirely in teeth. It looks unnatural and deeply unsettling, while still being simple enough to be instantly recognizable and memorable. A perfect horror design that gives you the creeps.
Kind of body horror art i have made of my dnd character
Game title is Fused 240. One of the best examples of body horror in an indie game. It really manages to pull off so much in such a short time.
59 eyes and 209738425899 teeth 🫠
The dull suffering felt without sound and the mute lament that suffers without saying anything. Distrust and a pressure that presses no more than the heavy thought of trusting. The pain of a dry tear in a wet eye that longs, hopeful, to reunite with crying. Restraint, restriction, and grief. ˚₊‧⁺⋆♱
A makeup I did that reflects exactly how I've been feeling this past month. I hope you like it🖤
IG @ponssbernat
Porque el bodyhorror quiza tambien puede ser cute...
A robot that decided to enter human skin without realizing that its robotic temperature could melt the skin in which it maliciously wanted to camouflage itself.
Art commission completed...
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I’m starting a new series of illustrations for those who enjoy Dark Art, horror, and biomechanical art.
If you’re into this kind of art, you can follow the series on Instagram. More illustrations are coming!
Happy birthday to one of the best body horror movies of all time! (Ignore Image)
Now I hold back vomit to stay hidden as my late father toasts with glasses of viscera slurry, and offers my freshly revived uncle's corpse the first plate of its own well cooked back meat.
“I was surrounded—me and my team. We were outnumbered by the tratoirs and they were led by shallower husks from what I heard Space Marines are like. They were black armored. One by one, I watched my comrades die, each death etched into my mind. Their faces. I thought it was the end. I was willing to die defying these heretics. But what happened next…
A miracle, I suppose?”
“A miracle?”
“I say that because I recognized who it was that saved me. A Sister of Battle named Naveah! She led us for a while until she—what I thought was her death.”
“A Sororitas, you say?”
“Yes, Inqiustor. At least that's what I thought she or it was.”
“Explain.”
“She was taller, far taller, and larger than the Chaos Marines that surrounded me. Her frame looked deformed but shaped enough where I could recognize her silhouette and armor. But as she came closer, her appearance became clear to me. She was afflicted by Chaos. Bits of her were exposed and bloated, some bits of her armor were made of other armors of Space Marines I did not recognize.
“What did she do?”
“She slew them. Right before my eyes. There were five of these giants and they all fell swiftly at her claw, impaling the leader before tearing them in half. And then…”
“Then what?”
“She ate them. All of them. Gorging herself on the remains of the fallen heretics, she laughed. Exstens of herself, spindling arms stretched out gathering armor and other body parts around her, melding them into her. As she finished, she looked at me. I froze, fearing that this was now my end, and passed out. I woke earlier in her arms, cradled like a forsaken newborn! I was too scared to open my eyes fully and too stiff to try to move. But I looked at her horrid face one last time and saw that her eyes, despite what Chaos has done to her, have never changed. She was still there, Inquisitor.”