#at home dye

[allpowerfulaxolotl]

It was supposed to be purple keratin dye, but it’s looking more like caroten

Her bath is tomato soup and her neck is terracotta

#my posts #photo #hair #hair dye #carotenoids #at home dye #box dye

[lavenoon]

was in a bit of a pickle the other day and wanted nothing more than being carried out of there by someone who doesn't mind glass shards 😔

@naffeclipse he's making progress and he's getting warned about the dye this time hfjdks

*self insert Aster is not a girl (he/she) og detective au by sunnys-aesthetic!

#post let luce #dcamv #bloodstain fool #menace4menace #my art #im back home and so so relieved #things will stay hectic for a while still but I get alone time and my routine back for now #I also have another idea to inflict on the bounty hunter n I might get to that tomorrow #for now it *is* dye time lmao #probably sticking to the colors from before I liked them #but I'll see #for now have this <3

[imfinereallyy]

any color looks good on you

for @spoookysix who requested fluff, and I will never deny them anything.

“I can’t believe this.” Eddie groaned as he banged his head against Robin’s bathroom counter.

“What? It looks good!” Robin pushed her hands through Eddie’s hair, the tips of her fingernails stained red. She was trying to fix the mess Eddie made, pulling his own hands away from yanking any hair out.

“Robin, the box said blue! This is so very clearly not blue! It’s red!” Eddie spun around to look at her. He expected her laughter or even a grimace at his new look, but instead, she simply had on her “you’re an idiot” look.

It was a special look she reserved for only Steve and Eddie.

“First off, did you bother checking the dye before you bought the box? People just switch it sometimes.”

“Well—“ Eddie was prepared to lie, but one scathing look from the lanky girl stopped him in his tracks. “—no.”

Robin tsked, “Classic dying one-oh-one, always check the box.”

“Get off your high horse, Robbie; what do you know?”

“Clearly my ‘you’re an idiot’ face wasn’t enough—“ Eddie knew the look was special “—you’re an idiot, Munson.”

“Hey!”

Robin rolled her eyes and pushed on. “You literally came to me for a reason, as I have experience in the at-home dye process. As you can tell from the lovely highlights I gave myself.” She fluffed her shoulder-length hair, clearly impressed with herself.

“It still looks terrible.”

“Jesus, Eddie. You’re such a drama queen. It looks great! Besides, it's not like you bleached it; your hair is just tinted red. You look hot."

"Says the lesbian!"

Robin looked like she was about to protest until a sudden noise came from the living room.

"Robs! I'm home! I got the Vaseline you asked for, which I still don't understand what you need for." Steve's voice echoed throughout the apartment.

Robin got a wicked grin on her face, one Eddie had never seen before. It was worse than her idiot face. "Well, if my lesbianism offends you so greatly, why don't we get someone who's more your style? Hmmmm?"

Eddie scrambled after Robin, who was already wrenching the door wide open, "No, please. Robin, I'm sorry! I won't ever question you again!"

It was too late; Robin was a woman on a mission. "Oh, Steven dear! Would you please make your way to the bathroom? I want your opinion on something."

Eddie debated making a break for it through the window. His hopes were destroyed seconds after when he remembered they were on the third floor.

Steve sighed, but his footsteps approached the bathroom. "Not even my name, Robin. And I swear if you are asking me if you have a mustache again, I will—" Steve stopped at the sight of Eddie. Silence filled the room as he stared.

Maybe Eddie could survive with a broken foot.

Robin pinched Eddie when she noticed his line of sight. "Ow! This is homophobia!"

Eddie's yelling seemed to snap Steve out of it. "New hair?" He hadn't moved from his spot in the entryway, seemingly rooted to place. A faint blush dusted his cheeks as he eyed Eddie.

Eddie pulled a piece of hair in front of his mouth, suddenly nervous. "Yeah, it—uh—it looks silly, I know. The box said blue, and it was supposed to make the black deeper, and someone switched the dye—"

"Can I get a closer look?" Steve interrupts.

"What?" Eddie startled.

This time, Steve stepped forward, placing himself in Eddie's space. His fingers brushed the hair out of Eddie's hands to behind his ear. "Do you mind if I...?"

Eddie nodded frantically as all words escaped him.

Steve's thumb brushed Eddie's cheekbone, a gentle rhythm to soothe him. Steve moved his hand into Eddie's curls, never once breaking eye contact. "Pretty."

It was Eddie's turn to blush, "Tha—thanks. I am, uh, know it's strange."

As Steve hummed, Eddie could hear Robin fake gagging in the background. Eddie kicked her shin. "Sure, it could be strange. But I think that's fitting for you. Besides, I think any color would look nice on you. This one is especially gorgeous, though." Steve's hand lingered on the back of Eddie's neck as he stroked his hair.

Eddie was going to pass out. "Really?"

"Yea, Eds. You're always beautiful."

The two stared for a moment, lost in each other. Eddie wondered if this moment meant something. The glimmer in Steve's eye told him yes.

A throat cleared behind them, "As lovely and obviously very straight as this moment is, are you over your breakdown now? Can I go study?"

Steve laughed but didn't let go of the back of Steve's neck, the moment not quite as broken as Eddie thought it would be.

"Yea, Robs, go study. Think I'm going to braid Eddie's new hair for him."

Eddie was sure his cheeks matched his hair, red and blotchy. Steve seemed to like them both, though, so he made sure not to complain again.

"Disgusting." Robin pushed her way through the both of them, throwing an "A thank you would be nice!" over her shoulder.

"Thank you, Robin!" Eddie shouted, eyes never leaving Steve.

Steve tugged on a curl and grinned, "Yea, thanks, bobby!"

**

#steddie #they are all disaster gays i love them #robin is the at home hair dye queen #lui my love i hope you enjoy #platonic stobin #eddie munson and robin buckley friendship #fics for my moots #my writing #robin buckley #eddie munson #steve harrington

[s3v3r3dh3ad]

#punch out #punch out wii #don flamenco #shitpost #this mf really went and put on eyeliner just to get punched in the face like cmon bruh 😭 #I just know this bitch went home after losing in contender mode and ripped that damn toupee off his head and threw it into a tub of black #box dye he bought at Walmart 💀😭

[glimmerkey]

2000 Digimon - Beach Towel

#digimon #beach towel #towel #home #agumon #gabumon #Y2K stuff #tye dye #cartoons

[wildmrmix]

Depending on how blonde Ponyboy’s hair got when it was bleached + how light Dally’s hair is do you think they looked similar. Like, you saw them and it’s just assumed they’re related to some degree. Do you think Ponyboy would re-dye his hair blonde because it’s the only thing he really has left of Johnny and Dally

#pb saving up change when his roots start to show and eventually having enough to buy another thing of dye #soda and darry coming home one day to their brother with blonde hair. again #sure its a reminder of the church and what happened there. but its the last thing johnny did for him #the last thing he has of now-dead members of the gang. now-dead people he saw as brothers #the outsiders #ponyboy curtis #the outsiders hcs #wildtalks

[schumiatspa]

Luchino has won his home tournament in Naples😭😭

#kinda home tournament but well #he is gonna be so happy😭 #and he had promised to dye his hair blue if he won the tournament so guess who has to go the barber nowww #AND he won against a french player. in italy. which is always a nice touch #luca nardi

[glittergoats]

there is no finale, and there is nothing beneath the mask

#aitsf #aitsf spoilers #aini #kaname date #falco aitsf #hayato yagyu #my art #late night doodle from like a week ago #i prefer to ignore the mask thing in favor of surgery #hair dye etc etc #but i will admit the idea of date going home and taking the mask off is so heartshattering and also unsettling #that i needed to doodle it

[pegglefan69]

planning on dyeing a bunch of white yarn in my stash with the onion skins I saved from the local farm last year, then knitting a vest out of it...planning even further ahead to try & dye yarn with some of their beets & marigolds too later this year... I think it'd be really cute to have an ongoing 'farm vest' project >:^)

#my parameters for natural dyeing are 1) is everything involved food safe 2) can i do it in my home #bcuz i am going to use our lobster pot & nobody is getting poisoned on my watch #onion skins can be used by themselves & you can use beets with just plain vinegar #marigolds i have to research more though. if the color needs an additive to stick that isn't safe & edible then it'll be a no go #not having any FUMES in the house #this'll be so fuuuun yayyy #figuring out where to dry yarn will be less fun but that's for robin in a week or two to figure out #dial p for post #my knitting

[calamitys-child]

I need to look more fucked up before I lose my mind

#i hope i still have pink hair dye at home #the chemist is shut so i cannae buy any now #i could do other colours too i guess but pink feels good for pride month #if i dont have it i might do green

[kedicatt-cotl]

:Ask Kedicatt a question

{ Has Leshy been digging in the camellia flower beds? I'm asking because he tends to hoard and eat them! }

Fax By: 🐗William The Coastal Boar

He may or may not be lying

#baabaa kids ask #cult of the baabaa kids #cotl #cotl au #cotl leshy #follower leshy #cult of the lamb #he does like the taste of camellias #doesn't ruin any flower beds though #leshy only eats the ones that were already picked #sometimes it's the camellias grown in the cult... #...but most of the time it's the wild ones that baabaa brings home #they have a variety of uses aside from being pretty (and tasty?) - the cult uses them to make dyes and medicine

[hella1975]

FRESH NAILS LETS GOOOOO

#they look so hot they’re so long and pointy. im gonna GET you #I’ve had such a productive day I finally cleaned up my revision pit that I left behind when I went home #so finally tidied my room and washed my dishes and emptied my bin and cleaned my surfaces etc #and then I got my nails done which is of course SUCH a slay #and then i went to boots and my mate has a loyalty card with student discount on it that i copped #tell me how i got hair dye (this alone was £8) body wash shampoo conditioner and a hair mask ALL for £13. insane bargains from me #and then i finally FINALLY did a big shop bc I’ve fully not done one since coming back after xmas #im so accomplished let’s gooo #honestly i feel really restless and like I’m staving off an inevitable episode bc I just feel soooo ough and unsettled #and it’s always Bad when it gets like this but if i just keep doing things and ignoring it then everything will be fine! 😄 #about to have a FAT bath. nothing is wrong with me #hella goes to uni

[willowser]

the tag “he’s not having sex!!” is killing me im trying so hard to keep it together in this coffee shop rn trying not to cackle

also yeah dabi probably considered the time that you helped him take a fully clothed shower (because he wasnt comfortable at the moment even if he was by himself to be naked) to be third base. maybe even a home run idk

LMAOOO okay okay, not to get on a serious note, but your shower bit 🥺 i genuinely think dabi would be so, so fun for friends to lovers. because a totally platonic relationship with him must be hilarious; this man is a smart ass, okay? he will always have you cracking up. and i think if he views you as just some acquaintance of his, he's more prone to like. just chatting with you or shooting the shit or drinking or walking around at all hours of the night when neither of you can sleep. it's not until things start to get a little...softer, i think, that he pulls back—but that's what makes it so good !

because it could come out of nowhere, for either of you. one minute you're sharing a bottle in a brown paper bag under the bright city lights, talking shit about pro heroes, and the next—

"fuck, i'm freezing." you laugh as you say it, but your teeth won't stop chattering and your legs are starting to feel like they're made of lead. you have to come to a stop, leaning against some abandoned shop in this lesser part of town.

"should'a dressed right," dabi murmurs, having the audacity to tell you such a thing even though he's in pants with holes in the knees, without a jacket. already he sounds like he's sobering up, but you suppose he can't help it; his metabolism probably eats through everything.

"can't all be so h-hot-blooded."

tired, his mouth stretches in a lazy smirk, and he rolls his eyes like you're being dramatic—despite the fact that it's snowing. "ain't that bad."

you beg to differ. "feel my hands!"

he watches you carefully as you offer them, like he's putting too much thought into it, suddenly. it's not often that you two really touch, not if he can help it, because there's never been a need. not before now.

the facade of his nonchalance is readjusted, though there's a tension lining his mouth that you've never seen on him, not with you. he tucks the bag underneath his armpit so that he can use both his hands, and then he folds your fingers down into fists and covers them with his own.

entirely, the long and rough expanse of his palms dwarfing you. it's hot, immediately, and the sensation has you shuddering in relief, letting out a grateful little sound as your body sways closer to his on instinct. neither of you say anything, and you're too tipsy too notice the grit of his jaw or the bob of his adam's apple.

been a long time since he touched someone, just 'cause. with the intention of helping instead of harming.

you don't care, only let out another teeth chattering whine before pressing your cheek into the back of his hand. yours is icy, but his own heat at the sight of you nuzzling into him like a fucking kitten.

it's weird, but only lasts for a moment before you're pulling away and turning to wobble down the sidewalk, back in the direction of the hideout. you almost slip once and the screech you let out is enough to make you both laugh, for now—but neither of you will be able to sleep tonight without thinking about it, his skin against yours.

#i just want to love him PLEASE 😭 #i cam absolutely picture you both coming back one night after having had too much to drink #and you know how you come up with all these shitty dumb plans when you're wasted ?? and they all sound like a good idea in the moment #flash forward fifteen minutes and you are both tumped over in the shower LAUGHING #his hair dye is washing out and staining your clothes and his and you're like YOU'RE SO DIRTY. LEMME WASH YOUR HAIR #and he's like FUCK OFF DON'T TOUCH ME #but you're both just playfully fighting with each other #and then you actually DO wash his hair and he's just kind of. subdued. letting you. #bc when was the last time someone did this for him ?? #BYE BYE 🥺🥺 #this is definitely a home run in his book LMAOOOO #✿ willow writes #✿ ask willow #✿ thoughts: dabi/touya

[sp0o0kylights]

why the deep sigh before saying you’re a natural redhead lol

Several reasons!

For context this is in response to my answer in the "rb in the tags what would be the physical feature used to identify you in fanfiction of you if you were a fictional character" post a few days ago and the TL;DR is the redheads get stereotyped in specific ways I hate.

Large ass rant below (hey you asked lol)

For a lot of people, redheaded women are a fetish. ( When I was younger, I had people date me who later stated they just wanted to cross off dating a redhead, they didn't actually want a relationship, and my personal favorite, that they would never date someone who "wasn't skinny" but made an exception bc I'm a redhead. I've been offered a LOT of sex and a LOT of threesomes, because I'm a bucket list item and they will say so, to my face, in person. Like many things in life, there's a line between a preference or appreciation or even a "type" --and a fetish. The later being an issue because you're no longer seen as a person but an object, and people will make that creepily, disgustingly clear.

2. It's a stereotyped personality. Redhead's are crazy/hot tempered/insane (see: that one dude from Fruits Basket and I cant even pick a female character theres so fucking many) crazy in bed (one example among hundreds is We're the Millers "Eh she's a redhead there's a 50/50 chance she'd be into it") Soulless (I actually used that one to get through High School by insisting I was collecting souls to pay for my fire-lake front mansion, shouts out to South Park lmao), and many more. The redheaded step-child, the vixen, the other women, etc.

I have had my hair color come up in job interviews, with teachers, with coaches or trainers and even in situations as a kid where I was essentially asked "Hello kid I just met, you're a redhead, are you going to behave for me?" Related, my parents got a LOT of praise because I was quiet. Throughout my life the most common "praise" I have received is that I am "not a typical redhead" bc I am "calm."

You still see a lot of this bleed into fanfiction, but you used to REALLY see it bleed into fanfiction lol.

Addendum to both points above--the fetish, hot, good in bed thing typically only applies to conventionally attractive women.

Redheaded men are "ugly", and if you don't fit into the current but ever changing Socially Acceptable Hot Chick Look, then you're in for it. This includes weight, skin color/tone, freckles, type of hair, fuckin' eye color sometimes, the list goes on.

I vaguely recall someone who was doing a media study about how the male "problem child" in media is typically portrayed as a redhead. off the top of my head, the kid from Malcom in the Middle and the kid from the magic school bus.)

And that's just the cis shit.

3. People in general get weird about my hair. A lot of strangers enjoy touching it without asking, or otherwise felt ownership over it if I had parts of it dyed, etc. I legitimately had people get super upset the time I dyed it black. Hell I had STRANGERS get upset. People I never met in my life who were making small talk in the check out line, absolutely FURIOUS with me about dying it black, because they asked me what my natural hair color was and I answered honestly.

4. If you're over the age of, ehhhh, 25? 27? You probably remember the age of fanfic where we described EVERYONE by their hair color lmao. Redhead was right up there with bluenette. It was painful and that post reminded me of it.

#Id honestly dye my hair black again #except my hair grows out insanely fast #and requires specific types of dye or some shit #at home box dyes are #sadly #a waste and believe me I have tried #anyway #I have to go to a professional and while I believe in paying my people that shit is EXPENSIVE to do every single month #and my ass pretty much picked doing other things in terms of hobbies and apperance #Ghosts long ass rant about redheads #feel free to chime in if you are one #I could talk for hours about the gross shit people of all genders have said to me #but esp men #up to and including the guy who asked me what made me different from any other redhead #like homie we're not pokemon

[guess-ill-dye]

Sooo I read Radio Silence ( very nice book, love the Alice Oseman's books ) and I pretty much had a panic attack because I couldn't hear anything and the silence was killing me. I never felt soo empty after reading a book.

I started reading Solitaire and I am afraid it will happen again. Is this reasonable? Like is the ending whole book as sad? Please inform me *WITHOUT SPOILERS* if you wish to. Feel free to talk about her books to, and if I should read any other of her book.

Edit: I kept reading, haven't finished, aaaaaaah

Edit: I am reading it for the second time. Its awesome

Edit ( again ): Finished rereading it and omg, I feel so empty

#PANIC ATTACK #radio silence #guess-ill-dye #help #alice oseman #books #no spoons #sad books #solitaire #book ending denial haha #So I like think I was really bad at that moment bcs I turned th TV on for some sound nada it wouldn't work so I was in panic until my famil #Home ( I was home alone ) and I could finally hear smth that was not me breathing #Yeah. #I don't like to talk about feelings #it's kinda weird #For me #Sorry if I sound weird #Or awkward #Yeahh.

[faunandfloraas]

wish i had as much faith in anything as people in hair bleaching videos have in 5 dollar purple shampoo

#kills me when the hair is like Orange orange #patches are still brown bc they just missed bleaching some spots and then somehow theyre like yeah this 5 dollar purple shampoo #will fix this! always makes me laugh but im also like Ugh teleport me to their room and so i can help as resident at home bleacher #purple shampoo is for helping maintain colour. you want toner to deposit colour when dyeing it though😭 #anyway shoutout to everyone who has ever posted one of those videos for everyone elses entertainment