#bone frog tattoo

[cowandcalf]

A huge thanks to @lukeclvez for initiating the great post and for writing an awesome comment about Steve’s Bone Frog tattoo. And a huge thanks also to @sloanza for another fabulous comment about this headcanon. Read the post here:

And now, because of you guys there’s a new, fantastic headcanon in my mind driving my muse into a mad inspiration state. I never thought about it until now and that important detail would have fitted perfectly into the show. On the search to get pics for said Bone Frog tattoo I stumbled over the Bone Frog Open and I’m hooked with this trope!!!

And in my mind Steve participates every year since the Bone Frog Open got founded. And it makes sense now why he started with golf lessons in the first place. I’m all in now, guys. GAH!!!

#h50 #steve mcgarrett #bone frog tattoo #headcanon #my collage #pics from the internet #LOVE THIS HEADCANON #thank you guys!!! #you’re the best

[ptrckjcne]

📓

put a version of the book emoji in my inbox, and i'll tell you about a fic i haven't written, but want to write!

it's a h50 brainrot over here, so if you came here because of my username and hoped for a criminal minds idea .... sorry buddy

this au idea is like of a spin-off idea on something else i'm working on? but i'm still actually super stoked about it, and should only get around to writing it

basically steve is steve, the superhero navy seal, who tragically lost freddie during the operation to get hesse. danny is a tattoo artist, who quite like canon, relocated to oahu to be close to his daughter.

danny has, over the years, grown to be quite the tattoo artist, with quite the group of "regulars". he's tattooed athletes, musicians – you name it. what he hasn't expected, was the time he gets to spend with the big and tough navy seal who comes in with a very special wish.

a bone frog tattoo.

and danny's not dumb, danny knows what that bone frog tattoo means (unless steve is dumb, but there's something about this man that does not radiate dumb dumb, if you have to ask danny), and that means this guy's lost someone. someone special, if you read his expressions about it.

it takes them some time working through it, finding the perfect design, location, and then to actually do it, but when it's done, it feels like the weight of about twenty worlds has lifted from steve's shoulders.

because i spoil everyone with scenes nowadays:

"you know, just because i've shaved the hair from your thigh, the placement is not final until i've put the needle to your skin." danny spoke softly, tugging the black latex gloves over his wrists, having adjusted the lights and placed everything he needed within an arm's reach of the navy seal's thigh. "if you have any doubts, now is the time to voice them."

"i shouldn't doubt this." steve uttered through gritted teeth, knuckles going white with the grip he had on the armrests of the chair. "just get over with it, please."

instead, danny reached over, nudging one finger, and then a second, and then his whole hand into steve's grip, lacing their fingers together, completely ignoring the way it was a waste of the glove, and the way steve still happened to be a stranger who had trusted danny with the story of freddie, his friend who had died in combat.

"steve, i don't want to put this ink on your skin unless you're completely ready for it, and this-," he used his free hand to wave vaguely over steve's body. "this doesn't tell me this feels okay for you."

#writing asks! #give me a book and i'll tell you about a fanfic #h50 #mcdanno #tattoo artist!danny williams #steve and the bone frog tattoo

[floral-grunge]

Lozzy Bones Tattoo

#Lozzy bones #Tattoo #Woodland #Creatures #Frog #toadstool #Mushroom #Mouse #Black and grey #Illustration #illustrative tattoo #cottagecore #Autumn #Spring #Dark #Academia

[skunaskitten]

(i was lazy with the photo cover but his reaction in this is valid)

Holloween Party

Paring: sukuna x female reader

Contains: smut, fluff, teasing and mocking sukuna

Summary: Yuji had invited you to a holloween party event with the rest of the group. Since there was a costume dress up, you wanted to do the best thing you can think of. Dressing like the king of curses. You later find out how the king himself thinks of your attire.

You were so excited for this party that Yuji had invited you to. Even though you did not like parties you did like Halloween and yuji. But the reason why you liked yuji was because you had a crush on the king of curses. 

 Sometimes when yuji was asleep you would go talk to sukuna instead. He said many terrible words and threats to you. The more time you spent with him, the more he became closer to you and actually liked talking to you, hearing your thoughts on the world.

 He loved the way you teased itadori calling him a brat and how you always knocked him on his ass when training. It made sukuna laugh while sitting on his bone throne or just laying around in yuji’s head. 

 Now here you were dressing up in your most greatest idea of a costume you could ever think of. It made people feel fear when gazing at the king or even hearing of him. You chuckled and smiled putting on the last mark on your face and laughed with excitement. "Yes! It's perfect they are going to freak out."

 Everyone was in the banquet room of the school waiting for you as they stood around talking and eating. Yuji began to worry as he looked at the time on his phone and frowned. "Where is she?" 

He worried that you might have changed your mind. "Hey Megumi, I am going to her place to see if she is alright." Megumi waved him off saying whatever. Yuji walked to the front door and opened only to get startled and yelled. 

 Gojo had walked over hearing yuji then saw what he yelled for as he slid down his sunglasses with a smirk. Yuji stepped back as you smiled with open arms saying " what is there something on my face?" You stepped in as gojo laughed saying "you look better than sukuna himself." 

 As you walked past them and headed into the party everyone stopped to look at you with their mouths dropped open and stayed quiet.

 You looked close enough to the king himself, just female. The copy of tattoos on your face with the extra drawn on eyes of his. The white kimono just like his with his shoes and the tattoos around your wrist. What topped it all off was the pink you had put in your hair. "Hello brats." 

 Through the whole party you were the talk of the night. You looked at everyone's  costumes for the party. Gojo was going to come as himself but yuji and the others said no. So they drew extra eyes on his face to make six. Nabora came as a devil, with horns, a pointed tail and pitch fork wearing a skin tight black clothing. Megumi was forced to be a werewolf. Yuji and nabora bought him the outfit with spike collar, ears and a tail, he didn't look too happy. 

 Panda was supposed to be a normal panda bear so he carried a bamboo stick. Maki was dressed as a samurai. Toge was dressed like a frog. Todo a bull with fur pants and horns. The best for last was yuji, dressed in a tiger onesie. You admit he looked really cute in that, as you smile at his shocked expression from seeing you. 

 Throughout the night everyone was commenting on your dress up as sukuna. No one hasn't really seen the king of curses in his domain dressed in his kimono. But you let them understand sukuna does wear a kimono and you have seen it only once. 

 You were at the food table getting snacks stuffing your face just as you looked over seeing Yuji watching you. When you looked at him you noticed one of the slits under his eyes open. The little red eye staring at you then closed. Yuji rubbed the back of his neck. "Hey sorry sukuna wanted to see you. You look really good by the way. Like really cool. Better than sukuna." He chuckled as you giggled then slipped a hand into the kimono saying "I appreciate your efforts of flattery brat. But not enough to seduce me. Gambre gambre." Yuji looked at you surprised then started to laugh. 

 After a few hours at the party you thought enough was enough for tonight so you walked back to your dorm room with yuji beside. The both of you walk close together talking and laughing. When you entered your room, having you back to Yuji, you heard him grunting. You looked over seeing him hunched over and concern filled your face. "Yuji you alright?" 

 He raised up, closing your door with a slam and you gazed at the tattoos on his face and four red eyes.

 "Sukuna!?"

  He smirked and said "brat. You think it's funny to mock me." 

"No but admit it, I look better. Who knows maybe I am the real king of curses." You held up two fingers and moved them in ways if you tried to slash him. Sukuna crossed his arms raising and eyes brow staring at you. You sighed then walked over to him and pressed yourself against his body. "Hey sukuna, you look cute in the tiger outfit even more with your tattoos out." He growled then quickly ripped it open revealing him in only his underwear. Your eyes roamed over his body seeing the muscle and tattoos.

 He grabbed your hips staring at you with a smirk "so now that I am here how about I show who the king really is." You smirked back at him saying "gambre gambre." Sukuna growled then said "strip." "You dare demand me." Sukuna let out a sigh then grabbed your jaw between his fingers and leaned down. Not realizing what he was doing until your felt his lips against yours. 

 Your lips pressed against his and reached behind you to untie the back of the kimono and stripped it off. No one knew that you got close to sukuna and developed feelings for him as he did with you. Yuji only knew of this since he is the vessel for sukuna he had to know. Sweet as yuji is, he kept it a secret when he came back mid kiss with sukuna. You freaked out and began to cry to him not to tell anyone only because yuji cared for you and liked you as well. He kept his mouth shut.

 Sukuna pulled away from you to look at your body seeing you only laced bra and panties under that kimono and more copy marking of himself across your body. 

"I do see, little one not so bad at copying me. But not as good as how I look." Your eyes went to sukuna’s body as he smirked.  "Yea you see that sweetheart, the look in your eyes. You wanted to be a little slut didn't you. Wearing nothing underneath that kimono. Just waiting for me to come to you." 

 "Sukuna, please take me." You leaned more onto the bed and spread your legs. He chuckled and leaned over your body then pushed his hips against your. You could feel his cock rubbing against your clothed folds making you whimper. "Huh what happened to that snarky attitude sweetheart? Now you are whimpering like a whore." You gave him a slap on his chest hearing the smack echo in the room. "Don't talk like that to me punk." 

 Sukuna chuckled then brought his lips to your neck and sucked on your precious skin. He opened his mouth to lick the bruises he left and took a soft bite to your skin and raked his teeth across your neck. You let out a moan wrapping your arms around his neck and arched your body against his. Sukuna chuckled as you felt it rumble through his chest. 

 You needed him even after all he does to your friends, to yuji and the world you could not help but to see another side of him. The other side that just needed someone to care for who he is. 

 You slightly pushed him away unblinking your bra letting your breast spring free in his face then wiggled out of your underwear. spreading your legs back open for him to view your glistening flesh.

 "Look at that so wet and dripping for me already. It's been so long since I've been inside a woman. I am giving you a warning now, I might get a little rough." Sukuna removed the rest of his clothing, his cock spring up stiff and the pink tip leaked with pre cum. Your eyes stared at it, seeing the black markings across his shaft. A smirk formed on your lips into a smile with a giggle. He raised an eyebrow and said "what are you laughing at punk?!"

 "It's a turn on to see your cock with markings. Pretty sexy." Sukuna  scoffed, grabbed your wrist, moved them above your head and held them there with one hand. His eyes trailed over the drawn on marking across your chest then looked to your eyes. He grabbed his cock and started to pump himself then slid his tip across your folds. Starting to circle your clit with his tip smearing his cum across your folds. You whimpered more and bucked your hips while your fingers tried to scratch at his hand holding your wrist down. 

 "Sukuna please, I need you."

 "Look at that got you begging for the real king of curses. What is it you want darling this?" He slid just the tip into your entrance feeling you trying to clench around it. "Yes, my king give it to me please. Nothing will ever compare to you." You begged for him, hearing his chuckle. "As you wish my queen." 

 Sukuna snapped his hips forward pushing inside of you making you moan out loud. "Now darling you have to be quiet. The others will hear you." He removed his hand from your wrist then clamped it over your mouth as you felt lips on his palm and a tongue lick your lips. You parted your lips letting the tongue on his hand slip inside your mouth. You hummed against his hand battling the tongue as he started to move his hips, sliding all the way inside you till the base of him.

He let out a heavy groan feeling the warmth of your walls around his shaft and smirked on how you took all of him. When he started to slowly rock his hips you felt his thick cock sliding back and forth inside of you, feeling your walls tight around him. 

 "That is a good girl. Taking me so well already. Fuck your tight. You like to feel my fat cock inside you." You hummed against his hand, making out with the mouth then he pulled it away leaving a string of saliva from both mouths. Sukuna grabbed your hips with a tight squeeze and looked at you with a devilish smile. 

"Don't scream too loud darling."

 As you felt his finger tips dig into your skin as he held you in place with every hard thrust. You gazed at his abs seeing them flex with every thrust then looked up to him, your cheeks flushed. 

"Sukuna more please, deeper."

 Sukuna grabbed your legs and swiftly lifted them to his shoulders and bent you in half. Feeling the new angle made your heart flutter and pussy tighter around him. 

"Yea you like that slut. Hmm tell me who do you belong to?" He pounded into you harder and deeper, hitting your good spot over and over. "Sukuna, I belong to you my king!" Your hands went into his hair and trailed them over his shoulders digging your nails into them. "That is a good girl. My queen. Now let me give you more of what you need."

 His thrust got harder rutting into you feeling your walls tighten his lips latched to your neck sucking and biting. "Yes sukuna right there don't stop!" Your heavy breaths mixed with his grunts as he clawed into your pillow. You know it's been many years for sukuna. So you let him have his way with you beside you enjoying it. His powerful hips rocking your body hearing the bed creak under the two of you. The sound is sex filling your dorm room.

 Sukuna continued to thrust, feeling your wet warm walls squeezing around his cock. "Fuck darling tell me where you want it?"

 You bit your lip, laying your head back and moaned. "Inside me sukuna I want to feel all of you inside me." He chuckled and said "oh dirty girl wants seed, wanting me to fill you up and make a baby in you with the brats cum." 

 You moaned, feeling a pleasure build in your womb as you latched onto him squeezing around him. "Sukuna..I can't hold it." "Let it out my queen. Cum for me. Show me that you're a good girl."

 You yelled out his name, creaming around his cock as he pounded out your orgasm and found his release. Groans of your name filled your ear and painted your velvet walls white. He stopped his thrusts to look at you and smirked. "Don't get tired of me no my love I am not finished with you yet. I will show those sorcerer brats who you belong to." When he pulled out you saw his cock covered with a sheen of white and still stiff. "Let's see if you can handle me darling. I will let you be on top this one time. Don't make a habit."

 Sukuna laid onto his back as you smiled and climbed over him and sat down on his cock feeling it go into you slowly inch by inch. "Too slow brat." He grabbed your hips digging claws into your skin and slammed you down onto him. You gasped out a yelp mixed with a moan then started to roll your hips. "Bet the brat is enjoying the view, probably making a mess of himself." 

 He thrusted up into you hard and with each thrust you could hear the smack of your juices leaking around him and the air being forced out your lungs. He kept a hold of your hips hard, it was going to leave you with bruises later. You didn't care you wanted him to mark you. You wanted the world to know that sukuna did have a soft spot for you.

 Sukuna bucked his hips up watching your breast bounce with each pound of his thrust. Moans and heavy breath escaped you while bouncing on top of him and dug your nails into his wrist. Feeling yourself close you laid your head back chanting his name as sukuna smirked. "Are you my good girl?!" "Yes, Sukuna, I am your good girl!" 

 He chuckled, feeling you ride him and bounce on his cock, the way your walls clamp around him and creaming. "Ahh yes cum darling, lose control on your king." He rutted up into you releasing his seed deep inside you for the second time as you yelled out his name not caring about who hears you. Sukuna pounded your orgasm while you pressed your hands onto his chest and looked at him breathing hard. When you looked at his face you smiled at him then pulled yourself off his cock feeling everything come out of you. Your body laid limp on the bed beside him catching your breath. You noticed his body had smeared of black ink across his skin from the markings you put on yourself, they were also smudged across your body. Sukuna eyed the love bites he left on your neck and shoulders. You looked over at him and smiled then nuzzled against him making him groan and roll his eyes.

 "I am not here to cuddle you. I just needed my release." You smiled and hid your face in the crook of his neck saying "you are still my king sukuna just know I will be here later if you need me." Sukuna smirked saying "I know my queen you can not escape me now."

 Sukuna swapped back with yuji after you fell asleep leaving the boy in shock to see both your naked bodies against each other. Yuji had a deep blush covering his cheeks as he stared at you then placed your blanket over you. Sukuna forms his mouth on yujis hand, chuckling and says "you are welcome brat, but don't get any ideas y/n is mine." 

Ahhh imagine dressing up like him just to see his reaction. I done it before dressing like him and the kimono is so comfy i see why he wears it.

#sukuna x reader #sukuna #ryomen sukuna #ryomen sukuna x reader

[hauntingfaerie]

˚₊𓆩༺🕷༻𓆪₊˚

welcome to my crypt! my name is katherine but i go by kati (she/her). 2300 year old vampire living in the desert. i’m a virgo with a love for all things spooky and cute. ཐི❤︎ཋྀ

some of my favorite music genres include post punk, new wave, darkwave, gothic rock & metal, deathcore, metalcore, screamo, death metal, black metal, nu metal, punk rock, pop punk, midwest emo & emo rap

interests: bats, wolves, moths, butterflies, spiders, scorpions, centipedes & millipedes, ravens & crows, owls, frogs, sharks, snakes, lizards, cats & dogs, halloween, dolls, draculaura, elissabat, figurines, plushies, sanrio, kuromi, hello kitty, squishmallows, trinkets, bones, oddities, wet specimens, taxidermy, fossils, plants, psychology, video games, anime, horror films, art, literature, manga & light novels, comics & graphic novels, true crime, goth clubs, tattoos & piercings, shades of purple and pink, vampires, werewolves, sirens, mermaids, faeries, dragons, elves, greek & celtic mythology, astrology, alternative fashion & makeup, glitter, jewelry, thrift shopping, whimsigoth, weaponry, crystals & crystal balls, tarot, potions, witchcraft, wicca & paganism, gloomy weather, autumn, candles, spiderwebs, cannabis, mushroom foraging and more~ ⋆｡𖦹°‧★

enjoy your stay! ﾟ𐦍༘⋆

sideblog: @coffindollie

#introduction #introductory post #goth girl #me #my pics #𓆩♡𓆪

[sincerelywhistler]

Dear Geordi,

I love you and your beautiful mind. That is all <3

Sincerely, Whistler

Some of my Geordi headcanons [cancer mention]:

• Has an alternate prosthetic leg he puts on before he goes running (they’re called running blades!)

• Fun sock collector! SO many socks! Of all colors and patterns!

• Latino man knows how to COOK😩

• He got a daffodil tattoo once he ended things with Ben, as the flower represents new beginnings, resilience, and the having the power of forgiveness fueled by inner-patience

• Bone cancer resulted in the amputation of his leg when he was an early teen. Him is so strong :)

• Basketball shorts supremacy bc comfort levels are priority

• No ‘moji, only :] <3 :0 XD :3 (yes, he intentionally uses a bracket instead of parentheses)

• INCREDIBLE ear for music, even if he doesn’t play much anymore

• Chronic beanie wearer, weather outside be damned. His hair is always a little bit disheveled because of it and it’s very cute

• Temple kisses are Geordi’s favorite, but especially the kind where Cutie puts their hand on the man’s cheek to bring his head towards them for a sweet side smooch

• Stickers!! On the prosthetic!! Life is too short not to!!

• Either he adores frogs or is deathly afraid of them

#redacted art #redactedverse #redacted fandom #redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted fanart #fanart #redacted geordi #sincerelywhistler

[angeltiddies]

dean with like those kindza tattoos like doodly black n white cowboys on his thighs n a frog on his calf n a scribbled note from dad's journal on his left knee and an old note from his mom on his right knee n a beetle that expands on his elbow hinge n a tramp stamp that says 'howdy' or 'yeehaw' n a tattoo on his collar bone like um sam's birthday n a cas quote on his forearm n a squirrel in a cowboy hat somewhere n then he wears shorts so u can see all the doodles n it makes it really hard to not wanna kiss him

[opbackgrounds]

Firstly - get better soon Sarc!! Secondly, a question - how about a rating of doctors/medical professionals in One Piece? Worst to best, and why =D

Worst to best, eh? Going to have to consult the wiki on this, but I’ll give it my best shot

Hogback: I considered putting him higher since he seems to be a competent surgeon—successfully transferring animal parts onto Absolom, among other things—but his utter disregard for ethics puts him at the bottom. Doc Q is a terrible human being, but he doesn’t claim to be advancing medical science. Plus, his supposed greatest feat isn’t even his own. Without Moriah’s devil fruit, Hogback’s “resurrections” don’t exist. He’s a fraud and a creep, -100/10

Doc Q: We haven’t seen him do much doctoring but considering his own health and that of his horse, I have my doubts. That, and handing out exploding apples and then blaming fate when they explode is generally regarded as bad practice. He’s caused much harm and brought no health, so -10/10

Hiliruk: An inspirational figure does not a good doctor make. Please don’t force feed children frog spawn in order to treat their broken bones 0/10

Dr. Blackbeard: we didn’t see his medical practice, but he seemed nice and probably didn’t deserve to be kicked in the head by an Emperor’s commander ???/10

Masked Deuce: I read both Ace novels and didn’t remember he was a doctor, but the wiki says he was a dropout with sucky grades so we’ll say 2/10

Aladine: Also did not remember he was a doctor, but unlike almost everyone else on this list he was sensitive to mental health issues. But without seeing him more in action I can’t give him higher than a 5/10

Nako: Don’t know much about him, but he gave Nami her tattoo and stitched up Zoro’s chest so 5/10 for being partially responsible in universe for two iconic character designs

Marco: Devil. Fruit. Hax. Seen more slapping on temporary (albeit effective) bandaid solutions than truly healing underlying conditions and hasn’t shown himself to be any great specialist or researcher 7/10

Crocus: He’s a doctor and a veterinarian, so he gets bonus points. Couldn’t heal Roger, but kept him alive for his last journey, and is a good enough engineer to hook Laboons stomach up with electric lighting without killing him 8/10

Kureha: If this were based purely on knowledge and expertise she’d win hands down, but we don’t see here treat the range of injuries and illness as some others, and her predatory business practices run the risk of causing real harm to her patients. Don’t through scalpels at your patients while robbing them blind. 10/10 doctor, -100/10 bedside manner

Law: Devil Fruit hax with legitimate medical genius is a dangerous combination in a man who literally steals hearts as a hobby. 10/10 doctor, but there’s a good chance he’ll just murder you instead

Chopper: Protagonist powers, and is the only upper tier doctor who is genuinely altruistic while conducting ground breaking research in the area of manipulating his devil fruit abilities with the power of SCIENCE. He was fifteen years old when he kept Zoro from dying at the end of Thriller Bark and reverse engineered viruses in the middle of a battle as the equivalent as a high school junior. 11/10 doctor, I will be forever mad that Oda never shows more off his efforts keeping these morons alive

Whitebeard’s nurses get a bonus shout out, because as great as he was as a person Edward Newgate was a shit patient and they all had to work in those ridiculous outfits. 15/10 for the lot of of them, I hope he at least paid well

#sarc talks

[billdecker]

So I did it! Got my nose and third lobe piercing done!

I had the BEST time. My piercer was such a lovely dude and we spent ages chatting about autism and agoraphobia. Everyone in the studio was so friendly and kind. I didn’t even panic once. Not one tear was shed! I bought a crochet frog stress ball off Etsy last week and that really helped with my agitation and anxiety.

Anyway, I actually feel a bit more like me, except I need to dye my hair back ginger. I wore some of my jewellery that I never wear at home (bone ring is by Bloody Mary Metal, chain and Opal pigeon claw ring are by Tessa Metcalfe) and in a while we’re gonna order some nice dinner from one of our favourite places.

I was treating this as a kinda trial run for when I get tattooed next month (even tho that’s at a different place) and I’ve proven to myself I can actually go somewhere for the fun of it rather than because I have to!

#agoraphobic adventures

[we-are-inevitable]

warm up???

little frog lad

a different kind of bloom

we think of rot as a solitary thing, i think lying in the fetal position on an unmade bed hugging a pillow to your chest, praying that it’s spared when the skin slides off your bones and the house caves in on you alone but have we not all rotted before? will we not all rot again? scrolling for miles, addicted, thousands of censored words tattooed on our corneas the coroner will say the cause of death  is the social rot we all hold close to our heart- the sign of being teens when the world stopped but were we not rotting together? did the  rot not spread? our parents will weep for children lost to fairy lights and little frog lads to mushroom earrings and eyeliner on lips to pronouns and pride flags and the beginning of being forever fifteen, forever realizing that the rot clears away the exterior and the bone underneath  is something unifying, a reminder that we are alive beneath the skin we wear when there are no expectations, when there is no social norm to conform to, when the rot seeps through the perfect child and exposes the rest- the messy, the sad, the lonely- to the world. will  we ever recover? will we ever find ourselves again? will we ever need to?

a commentary on the rise of alternative individualism (and the fall to yet another form of social commodification). ironically, this will be posted to tiktok.

#i say rot in this too many times. but i like it #also i never got the kawaii-ness of frogs. or mushrooms. and they just felt like the new mustache tattoos of the 2020s #it was also like… the point when being alt was trendy and being weird and funky was cool #and i really appreciate that aspect of the era #in a time when so much was taken away from us by the pandemic #but i feel like the ‘cutesy’ mushrooms and frogs and everything was just a way to make alternative fashion and subculture palatable #because suddenly it was cute and trendy instead of found out of necessity and oppression and rebellion #does any of this make sense. idk #jac writes #poems #poetry #poet on tumblr #poems of tumblr #original poem #dead poets society #alternative #alt girl #2020

[prettyguardian-prettygirl]

things i like

my boy ❤️

moss

rocks

crystals

cryptids

hiking

bears

frogs

comfy clothes

t4t love

sewing

sweaters

chickens

mushrooms

nature

bones

ducks

astrology

plants

animals

foraging

fossil hunting

gardening

cows

candles

art

writing

photography

thrifting

skateboarding

tattoos and piercings

concerts

traveling

#crowcore #goblincore #gremlincore #adventure #adventurecore #rocks #rock collector #mosscore #plant mom aesthetic #love #skateboarding #fossil #animals #animal bones #cottagecore #thriftcore #corvidcore #pagan wicca #art hoe #nblm content #writers on tumblr #poetry #art hoe aesthetic #photography #gardening #tattoos #stick and poke #piercings #frog boy #i love cows

[milkmaidovich]

What about an au where Ian broke it off with a long-term boyfriend (over cheating) and goes to Mickey for a cover-up for a couple's tattoo he got with his ex. Imagine Mickey telling Ian he deserves better while gently wiping excess ink from his skin.

YEAH YEAH YEAH this is so so good little grayface!

Mickey asking why he's covering it up (I imagine something that without the context of the former relationship is just a runn-of-the-mill tattoo) and Ian taking a deep slow breath so it doesn't shudder even though he's feeling real emotional about everything still (they got TATTOOS! They were COMMITTED!!!) and beginning to explain why he got the first one and how the relationship was and Mickey picking up on some red flags about the former partner that Ian didn't catch (frog in the boiling water situation, tbh) and then The Discovery and how Ian tried to work it out and do the work because he is that kind of guy and the former partner not wanting to and Ian feeling so upset that he's got this constant reminder (the tattoos gotta be in a place where Ian sees it a lot, he'd absolutely want to be able to Stare Fondly whenever he wanted) and now he needs it to be something else.

And Mickey would just let him talk and talk and work through it, gloved hand moving slowly over Ian's skin (which Mickey is low-key obsessing over, the freckles drive him crazy, he wants to tattoo the constellations on this man, use them as built in shading for classical painting type tattoos, outline the three he's picked out that look like hearts, add a little snake near the ones that look like puncture marks), the machine buzzing lowly under Ian's story, the soft swipe of a paper towel revealing the new lines, the fresh start, as Mickey and his art help Ian move forward from this bad relationship.

And after a little while, when Ian's talked himself out for now, when he's just kind of sniffing wetly, Mickey will murmur about how no one deserves to have their love and devotion tossed aside like that, like it's nothing, when the most amazing thing one person can offer another is seeing them wholly, knowing the good and the bad of them, the extraordinary and the mundane, and choosing to take it all, to love them Because Of, not In Spite Of. Mickey would point to the curling letters that wrap underneath his collar bones, "Because Of, Not In Spite Of" inked forever into his flesh, a declaration to himself and whoever came along that he would settle for nothing less.

"I'm not one for religion or god or whatever," he'd say, almost a whisper as he goes over the last of things, the little detail touchups to make sure everything about this new ink and new beginning is as perfect as he can make it, "But love like that? That's the only kind of sacred there is."

He'd look up at Ian, eyes wide and sincere and Ian's breath would catch at the unshakable belief radiating from this man who's spent the last hour and a half with his hands all over Ian's skin, helping him close an old chapter and start a new one, facilitating this monumental moment of growth, and he would have a flashing thought that whoever this guy eneded up with would be the luckiest fucking person on the planet.

He'd wait the required amount of time for his tattoo to heal and then he'd call Mickey up, thinking that maybe if he played his cards right, that lucky sonofabitch could be him.

#gallavich hc #tattoo!artist mickey #tattoo!artist mickey i love you #anonymous #thanks little grayface #milkmaidovich answers #milkmaidovichwrites

[orfeoarte]

OC character design asks! Pick 5 or 6 of these for your new OC in your fic and tell me as much as you want under those categories :D

This is a delight of an ask, thank you!

glance: At first glance, what stands out most about your OC's appearance? What's their distinguishing feature?

Saathel is not the type of mer others fail to register. She stands out, unless she is expressly attempting to blend in. Maybe it's her being a Bosmer, short for most Skyrim residents, maybe it's her refusal to wear any plant-derived fibers, maybe it's her sharp features and row of teeth filed to be pointy, longer than expected from mer... who knows?

face: Describe your OC's face. What's their smile like? Are their orbs cerulean? What would someone notice first when looking at them?

Angular, sharp, and deep. Her gaze has a peculiar garnet color, pupils that seem to resemble a frog's, shaped like a cross, following a quirk shared by some Valenwood Bosmer. There's always face paint adorning it, oftentimes organic patterns, sometimes darkening her eyesockets. Her teeth grow constantly, another quirk of her people, and have been filed into a sharp point, a process which must be repeated every few months to keep them in check. Luckily, most of it can be worn down naturally by gnawing on bones in a pinch. The trademark of her family is a strip of bare skin on her eyebrows, right at the peak. It is said that the Broken-brows are such excellent marksmer that they developed that strip to better accomodate a bowstring when drawn.

canvas: Does your OC have any scars, piercings, tattoos, or other markings? Do they display or cover them up at all?

Fullbody paint often marks her, but there's nothing on the way of tattoos. One of her ears has a notch, which seems to have been the result of a fight. On her back and side are a few claw scars.

arms: Does your OC have any weapons? What weapons do they carry, and how do they wear them when they're not fighting?

A bow made of bone and antler, treated with a solution of chemicals well known by Bosmer to supply flexibility to collagen tissue after blood flow is cut off. It is strapped to a thick leather quiver with a compartment for arrows. She uses hatchets and knives too, and those are held by her belt.

change: Has your OC ever drastically changed their appearance? Significant haircuts, big tattoos, complete wardrobe swap, etc? Why? How do they feel about the change?

Saathel has changed many times. She embraces the Wolf, even if others don't.

#oc: saathel #ask #thank you so much!! sorry it took me so long

[ptrckjcne]

ok but where do we think steve mcgarrett would get or has his bone frog tattoo

#steve mcgarrett #it's for science* #science = a fic #h50

[emmagummy]

I got bored and made a few d10 warlock lists

Fiend:

1:Wear an iron manacle on your non dominant hand

2:Drink a bowl of your own blood

3:Eat burnt food

4:Tear every third page out of a specific book nearby

5:Eat a spider

6:Paint the portrait of your patron in your own blood

7:Convince a shopkeeper to eat an earthworm

8:Bite the head off a bat

9:Paint your face black and white like a clowns

10:Self flagellate

Hexblade:

1:Paint your face like a skull

2:Eat powdered bones

3:Paint a ‘X’ on someones door

4:Pour your own blood in your eye

5:Pierce your own lip

6:Pour a full bottle of wine in the nearest well’

7:Ingest powdered silver

8:Burn a candle of rendered fat

9:Shave your hair in a tonsure

10:Bottle your saliva

great old one:

1:Paint the nearest door red

2:Dye your hair with woad

3:Scrawl the numbers ‘4 8 15 16 23 42’ on a wall

4:eat the heart of a frog

5:Convince a shopkeeper to eat an earthworm

6:Write the name ‘Klarkash-ton’ on a local monument

7:Paint the nearest door red

8:Ask the nearest shopkeeper if they sell a ‘Time Hoodie’

9:Carve a geometric symbol in your back

10:Wear a crown of silverware

Archfey:

1:Pluck out one of your nails

2:Tattoo a smiley face onto your face

3:Bury a coin underneath the last place you slept

4:Slather yourself in honey

5:Eat a handful of mud

6:Pour sand into the nearest bag

7:Eat 3 mushrooms

8:Collect a jar of teeth

9:Fill your clothes with leaves

10:Fill your left boot with lard

#dnd #ttrpg #tabletop #warlock #fiend #hexblade #Great Old One #Archfey #d10

[authoralexharvey]

Meet the Writer Tag

I'm always late to this shit but today I say "Not today". So, with that in mind... Tagged by @bebewrites, @andromedaexists, and @vcaudley. Thanks!!

Rules: use this picrew to make yourself and answer the questions!

I do not have a septum but at this point I might kill someone for one ngl.

Three Fun Facts:

Bulbasaur is my favorite Pokemon and I routinely think about him and cry. Do not ask how much Bulbasaur-related house decor I have. The answer is a lot.

My 1 (one) tattoo is of Napstablook because they are a lot like me and I needed a reminder for myself that even Napstablook, a character who is intensely depressed and mopes all the time as a result, has people who love them and care about them and I can, too. (also the artist made fun of me for the way I wanted it oriented. Less fun fact)

Last summer, I performed in a talent show for a local Pride hosted by Eric Millegan (Dr. Zack Addy from Bones. [Yes I mention this one a lot. I will never get over this ngl])

Favorite Season: Probably autumn. Everything is cooling down, the colors slap, leaves are fun to Cronch. Also, apple cider and wassail.

Continent Where I Live: North America.

How I Spend My Time: Playing video games, reading books, watching old TV shows from my childhood, writing (duh), nighttime walks to listen to my neighborhood frogs.

Are You Published?: Yep! I have credits in two spec fic anthologies (thus far) and have independantly published a couple of short stories as well. Next up, maybe a whole book.

Introvert or Extrovert: Introvert. Get overwhelmed easily and I do not know how to talk to people. I make a good first impression and then fuck off forever to recover from the interaction (if you are in Discords with me, I'm sorry.)

Favorite Meal: Pasta in general but also 100000000% Mac and Cheese in specific. It's my comfort meal.

Tagging: (sorry if you’ve already been tagged! also feel free to ignore!) @asablehart, @ink-fireplace-coffee, @memento-morri-writes, @faelanvance, @alistonjdrake, @isthiseva, @carrotblr, @broodparasitism, @redotter, and @ceph-the-ghost-writer. Have fun!