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evelyn-biassi · 6 months
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Muy buenas gente, vengo a traerles noticias respecto a las historias en base a lo que pasó en el concurso de wattpad de este año, y es que... debido a la gran decepción, me vi obligada a tomar cartas en el asuntos, de modo que me cree otros dos perfiles en las plataformas que ven aquí, y ahora será subido el contenido de mis cuentas antiguas en una mejor calidad a las nuevas. Por lo que si no se quieren perder los cambios, siganme en estas nuevas plataformas que parecen prometer. ¡Luego traeré más novedades al respecto!
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midnightmoonbeams · 2 months
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lolo drew My Little Inkpire. ChelleDogo says, hug a home base inker today! Felix Gray drew characters from the Mario Bros Movie!
From October 7th, 2022
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yandereloveraw · 1 year
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I've been playing Cult Of The Lamb, and of course I had to make Atisuto's Inkpire. (Ink and empire combined. Everyone is black, white, and gray themed.)
I had Pinkie (her wife) join and immediately had them married. I also made her Atisuto's enforcer. One member suddenly decided to propose however, and I can already see and feel the murderous intent rolling off of Pinkie. She's definitely planning to kill that follower.
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zekecaldwell · 2 years
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character name: Zeke Caldwell
age & birthday: 28 & October 1st, 1993
gender & pronouns: he/him
place of birth & time in Fallbrook: Born in Fallbrook, left for some years, returned a year ago.
district: Eris
occupation: Tattoo artist at Inkpire
faceclaim: Matthew Daddario
secret: ?????
CHARACTER BIOGRAPHY TWs: death
PAST
Truthfully, Zeke couldn’t tell you why his parents stuck together for as long as they did. His mother was a very lively woman and his father had a way about him that attracted people, which was what saddened his mother because his father enjoyed that attention a bit too much. Their relationship wasn’t a great one either, not because his father was abusive, the man rarely ever even raised his voice. No, Zeke’s father put no effort into the relationship with Zeke’s mother or his sons. If the pair was in a fight, he preferred to walk out of the house and come home later smelling of someone else’s perfume and as humiliated as she was over everyone knowing how much he cheated on her, it took a long time for his mother to ever leave him. 
Zeke and his older brother, Baz, were pretty inseparable despite the five years in age difference. He supposed Baz took it upon himself to look out for Zeke since their father was never doing it so Zeke was always dragged around with Baz and his friends and he lived for it. It ended up making Zeke be quite the life of the party during his teenager years. Not the kind to stand up and demand attention but rather make everyone feel included, which had people drawn to him naturally. He tried not to think about the way it might’ve resembled his fathers own ways but he’d never forget when his mother said as much with sad eyes. 
Eventually, he learned to ignore his parents when they were together, individually they were easier to deal with but in the same vicinity it was best to look the other way, so he did. He had a lot of friends in high school, had a pretty normal experience and everything seemed fine on that front. His parents might think a little differently because Baz was the golden child that mostly did no wrong while Zeke had grown to be a little more of a risk taker in every sense but, hey, he enjoyed himself until he didn’t. After graduation at a big party thrown in the city, Zeke had a little too much to drink and knowing his brother was near by he drunkenly called him trying to get him to join in on the fun. Instead he got a concerned older brother tone going with Zeke and told him to stay put. 
That was the last time he spoke to him, later informed of the accident that happened and boy did it change Zeke’s life around. The guilt of the night ate him alive and that feeling has never left him. His parents also never let him forget, the first time they seemed to agree on anything. They split up after Baz’s death but the times he saw them after that weren’t good. The funeral was an epic disaster, the three of them making a scene in front of everybody and Zeke decided he wanted nothing else to do with them since they clearly wanted nothing to do with him either. 
With next to nothing he left Fallbrook and made his way to Colorado. He couldn’t tell you why he picked that place to settle into but he had. For a long time it was a pretty lonely life he lived. Gone was the guy who enjoyed himself with a crowd, went out of his way to meet new people and start up a conversation. He closed himself off entirely not just from everyone back home but from anyone who so much as looked at him. Drawing had been his savior through all of it, he’d draw, paint, do anything he could just to keep his mind focused on the piece of work rather than what had happened. When he had made a piece in tribute for his brother though, that’s what sparked his interest in becoming a tattoo artist. He shadowed for a while, learned the way it all worked and then started doing it himself. He got a good cliental over time, even worked up to having people coming from surrounding states to get work done by him. 
After some time, he made some friends learned to have a drink with them before going home but mostly he remained isolated preferring to keep people at arms length. He never thought he’d go back to Fallbrook and he truthfully had no idea if he’d see his parents again but when he got the news from someone that his father had passed and left him his house, Zeke had no idea what to do with that. It took him a couple weeks of debating but he found his way back to Fallbrook, he tried his best to lay low because he figured he’d come handle whatever he needed to and then he’d be gone again. His plan was to get rid of his fathers things and get the house decent enough to sell. 
The reunion with his mother went as terribly as he imagined it would. There was nothing loving about it and he remembered precisely why he wanted nothing to do with Fallbrook again but the next day she showed up and practically broke down right in front of him. They had never had a real moment like that and while nothing was close to remotely fixed between the two, there was at least a start. What turned into him only being back to get the house ready, turned into Zeke making the house his own, however much of a shithole it was. He went back to Colorado to pack up his things and then officially made Fallbrook his home again a year ago. 
Wanted plots & Headcanons
People he had been close to before
anything errything
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javiarcastillc · 2 years
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INKPIRE May 21st w/ @joflores​
Javier sat on his stool, holding the tattoo gun in his hand as he traced the design he had drawn out with the customer almost an hour ago. He heard the door bell ding, pulling the gun away to wipe at the skin with his cloth. He turned his head to see Jo standing there, a small smirk came along his features. “Give me about ten more minutes and I’ll be with you.” He told her before turning his attention back to the arm and the gun. After about ten minutes, the man turned off the gun and placed it on the tray next to him. “We’ll do a touch up when you’re all healed up.” He took the money from the guy, waiting for him to leave before turning his head to look over at her. “Hey,” he cleared his throat. “Been a while.”
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dakota-mitchell · 2 years
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at Inkpire with @javiarcastillc​
“Don’t. Don’t even think about interrupting me or my friend Javier here will kick your ass out.” You could take the boy out of the trailer park, but you couldn’t take the trailer park out of the boy. It didn’t matter that Dakota was off the clock, residents of Grandview always found him to nag about this or that. It wasn’t his fault maintenance was slacking. He was maintenance and he only had so many arms. He looked at Javier who was in the middle of a tattoo on Dakota’s upper arm. “Are you making me look like a badass?” 
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sagajuegodeasesinos · 2 years
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Nuevo capitulo de Juego de asesinos. ♟💋🔪Corre a leerlo en
Booknet: https://booknet.com/es/book/juego-de-asesinos-quiero-ser-tu-nueva-obsesion-libro-1-b235443
Wattpad:https://www.wattpad.com/story/163135554-juego-de-asesinos-quiero-ser-tu-nueva-obsesi%C3%B3n-%C2%A9-%2B Inkpired: https://www.getinkspired.com/es/story/104467/juego-de-asesinos-quiero-ser-tu-nueva-obsesion-18-libro-1/
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aragonz-escritora · 2 years
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ℙ𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕚... 𝕃𝕠 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕒 ⚠️ Spoiler. ―Mi alma por tus pensamientos ―susurra y yo sonrío. ―Tú no tienes alma, Jordan ―replico. Él lleva una mano al pecho y hace una mueca exagerada, demostrando que acabo de lastimarlo y río de nuevo. Jamás le diré que ahora mismo adoro a este Jordan tan payaso. No es el imbécil soberbio que conozco y me aterra saber que es tan humano como hermoso. ―Acabas de destrozarme, duraznito ―susurra, al mismo tiempo en que ladea la cabeza y sus manos intensifican su contacto contra mi piel―, pero es verdad… ―¿Qué? ―frunzo el ceño. ―No tengo alma ―confiesa.― Y no la tengo porque es tuya desde el momento en que esto ―acaricia mi lunar― se apoderó de mis pensamientos. Eres el hada que visita mis sueños, Lina Battista; la que da color a mis pensamientos y cuida mi alma cuando intento descansar. »Cada maldita noche… estuviste allí para mí, Lina. Lo hiciste… ―me mira a los ojos― Me salvaste sin proponértelo. ¿Estás preparada para conocerlos? Ellos son un amor de dulce de leche. ¡Perdón! Un amor con sabor a duraznos... #inkpired #membresia_inkpired #aragonz #aragonzescritora #novelasqueenamoran #newstory #primeramor https://www.instagram.com/p/CYtjNOVrEKp/?utm_medium=tumblr
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theblackdiamondd · 3 years
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Inkspiration✨. . . . . . . . #inkedgirls #girlswithink #girlswithtattoos #misstattoo #tattoo #boyswithtattoos #injedboys #picoftheday #ootd #jordans #offwhite #ink #inkpiration #tattooinspo #inspotattoo #inked #inkedlife #inkedup (en Barcelona, Spain) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNVXen9r3f0/?igshid=jjhiomysw7zb
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inkpirate · 3 years
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#newyork #newyorkcity #tattoo #nyink #nyc #2021 #inkpirates #tattoo #ink #untouchableinks #brooklyn #queens #tatuajes #travel #bodyart #blackandgreytattoo #colortattoo #wherebrooklynat #instatattoo #instagood #instagram #instamood #gracias (at Untouchable inks) https://www.instagram.com/p/CO3CikjrV3m/?igshid=d2rrhit3dsvn
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javicrcastillo · 2 years
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OUTSIDE INKPIRE January 7th w/ @fallbrookstarters​
Javier stood outside the tattoo shop, pulling the pack of cigarettes from his back pocket. He opened the pack, plucking out one of the sticks and placing it between his lips. He shut the pack, pushing it back into his pocket as his eyes lifted up to look around the space around him. He reached into the front pocket of his jeans to pull out his lighter. He flicked open the cap and brought it up to the end of the stick, lighting it. He shut it closed, placing it back into his pocket as his eyes locked with the person in front of him. “Can I help you?” 
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nutmehg · 7 years
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• big thank you to @alex_t.simpson / @demonomania for turning my idea into something more gorgeous • #linework #dotwork #love #tattoo #ink #mandala #artist #gratitude #design #gorgeous #inkpire (at Inkpire)
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the-flynnhargraves · 3 years
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who: @haileydavenport​ where: Inkpire Tattoo Shop
"Stop it, they aren’t ugly, what’s wrong with you?” Flynn spoke, signing along with his words as he spoke to his friend Hailey. She’d just finished telling him his new gages were ugly, they were tie dye and she didn’t seem to appreciate the true beauty of his gay earrings. “Don’t be rude.” He told her again, pouting. Hailey was very opinionated, she never hesitated to tell him when his choices were dumb or made no sense to her. A long time ago, the two had met and Flynn had discovered his newfound friend was deaf. Of course she could hear a little, but Flynn had decided to learn how to sign so that he could speak to her easier. Not to mention, it helped him in his second job in the LGBTQ youth group because there were kids who were hearing impaired in that ground as well. Before the girl could say something else, Flynn quickly pushed a mini blueberry muffin into her mouth, smirking at her. “Shhhhh.... don’t fight the muffin.” He told her jokingly. “In any case! Are you doing okay?” He’d been careful to avoid the subject until now, but Flynn had left town for the ball and when he came back, it had been terrible news and his family was there -- including Hailey. He worried about her, but he didn’t want to make her awkward. He’d invited her to hang out with him, having been worried about her, with the promise of her favorite candy and baked goods.
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bang-mingyu · 3 years
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who: @itssaintben​ where: inkpire tattoos
He’d made a decision. But it was scary and he didn’t have anyone else who he wanted to be with him when he decided to do this so here Mingyu stood in front of the tattoo shop with a drawing clutched tightly in two fingers, eyes searching the area for the person he asked to come. It had started out as an idea. After moving out of his friends’ place with what little he had into his own studio, Mingyu felt like he needed a change. Something absolutely new. Something he might regret. But what was life without regrets? The idea grew and Mingyu began to obsess. With his obsession, he finally drew it out until it was finally there. And that was when he realized what he needed. It wasn’t just something he wanted on paper, it needed to be a part of him. A tattoo. Something his parents would never have accepted. He wanted a full sleeve, well almost. After thinking it over and over and over, Mingyu finally texted Ben and he knew there was no going back because Ben wouldn’t let him go back now. No, it wasn’t like the man was forcing him, that wasn’t it t all. He just knew Ben would encourage him to do it and so.. here he was. Four simple words: “I want a tattoo.” and he was standing here with a nervous feeling. He wasn’t afraid of the pain -- nothing could compare to what the fire did to him -- it was something being so permanent... but it was a symbol of freedom to him. His eyes fell on Ben as his friend approached and he blushed a little, looking down. Sometimes the man made his heart flutter with how handsome he was but Mingyu kept that to himself. He would prefer to keep quiet and keep Ben as a friend than to tell him he was attracted to him and ruin a good thing between hem. “You came.” He knew he’d come but Mingyu always doubted himself. “I’m so happy you came... I needed someone and you’re the first person I thought of.” Mingyu told Ben. “... I might squeeze your hand. I’m a little scared. Tell me I can do this.”
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natalia-hargrave · 3 years
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@austinxhopkins​
Location: Inkpire Tattoos
Getting a tattoo touched up after work probably wasn’t what most people would guess an elementary school principal did when the final bell rang for the day. And yet, here Nat was, strolling into her favorite tattoo shop. “Hopkins!” She called out, waving when the raven haired artist came into view from the back of the shop. “Long time no see, sorry I’m a little early. For once there was less paperwork on my desk than I had expected. You ready for me or should I just hang out for a minute?”
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javiarcastillc · 2 years
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character name: Javier Castillo age & birthday: 35 & September 20th, 1985 gender & pronouns: Cis man, He/Him place of birth & time in Fallbrook: Chicago, IL & 7 Months district: Downtown occupation: Owner of Inkpire faceclaim: Peter Gadiot secret: Blames himself for his sister’s disappearance
CHARACTER BIOGRAPHY TWs: drugs, disappearance
PAST
In the Castillo household, Javier and his younger sister Alicia were the children of Juan and Maria Castillo.
Juan was a defense attorney while his wife Maria worked a chef in one of the local casinos.
His father was the definition of a hard ass, constantly doing whatever he could to keep his kids on the right path and even taking his kids to the local jailhouse for “scared straight” sessions whenever they did something that would be considered arrest worthy.
Javier did his best to be a good example for his younger sister but as the two of them grew up, the similarities and the differences between them were more than noticeable.
Javier was rough around the edges while Alicia was the most loveable person anyone could meet. She did her best to keep Javi’s head above water but when they both entered high school, their lives took different turns.
Javier fell into the bad boy crowd as his sister excelled with the jocks.
So the two of them began to drift apart, following different paths and it was strange for two people who used to talk all the time just stopped.
After graduation, Javier started doing whatever he could to make some money since he didn’t feel like he was the college type.
It was until one year he accidentally introduced one of his good friends to his sister which would ultimately be her undoing. His friend took his sister down a bad path which caused Javier to clean up his act and try to do everything he could to keep his sister on the straight and narrow.
When he was twenty-five, his sister dropped off the face of the earth but his good friend still lingered in the streets of Chicago. This sent Javier down a path of destruction, taking everything and anything down his way to finding his sister.
PRESENT
After that Javier hopped from town to town, looking for signs of his sister and never gave up hope even after his parents and the cops had.
An old friend of his ended up calling him seven months ago to let him know he was trying to sell his tattoo shop and knew that was something Javier was into and was hoping he’d come take over for him.
Six months ago, Javier moved to the small town of Fallbrook and little does he know what this town has in store for him.
Wanted plots & Headcanons
Is standoffish, keeps people at arms length.
Casual hook ups for him would be great.
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