I am ok with blood, it does not really bother me much. I can take pretty much anything; gore, amputation, decapitation, torture, ect... Is it a problem not to be affected by that stuff
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I'm ok with any kind of blood, so long as there are no needles involved. Blood doesn't gross me out, my own blood completely intrigues me. My ex got a cut on his hand once, just a little one, and I was totally intrigued by that too.
I think blood in itself interests me, whether it be mine or someone elses. However keep needles away from me.
I'm a veggie so I don't like.. animal blood. I mean, I don't like seeing meat covered in blood because it just looks so awful.
Otherwise I'm not bothered by blood at all. I know this is kind of personal but it's relevent - I'm an ex-self harmer so blood has a kind of thing for me.. I try not to look or think about it too hard because it can be a bit triggering. Not so much anymore but when I first gave it up =/ I guess some people find it pretty/mesmerising. I wouldn't say I ever did, but it never freaked me.
Somehow, one way or another, I'm immune to the sight of blood. It's just this little red liqued to me now. I don't know... Maybe it's from all the battle sequences I plan on writing about XD The taste, don't care for it really, on me, no big deal, on other humans, Want a band-aid? On critters, if there's nothing I can do, I get a little sad... Otherwise, nothin'!
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I faint at the sight of a whole lot of blood. I read a quite gruesome story, and nearly fainted, once. I've fainted on talk of blood, or injuries, or needles.
Blood should stay in our bodies, and nowhere else.
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You people are weird. When I get a cut that bleeds, I just make it stop. No freaking out, no sniffing it or tasting it or poking it or whatever. It's that simple. Blood in movies is fine. I can write about it without batting an eye, too. The idea of giving blood, however, does gross me out. Not nessecarily the needles, just the idea of losing that much blood . . . thank goodness I'm still too young. =p
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