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spoiled-milk · 7 months
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honkai star rail characters’ reaction to your tattoos
a/n: it's been four weeks of uni and i have pulled too many all nighters and consumed way too many energy drinks. i am running on no juice at the moment and i wrote this is like two sittings and it is very much not proof read
content warning: mentions of tattoos (duh), very out of character characters probably, shitty writing, sfw
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dan heng
neutral to your body tattoos and just see it as another part of you
i personally hc that he has at least one on his body and it’s on right shoulder (source: me i saw it in person in his bed)
doesn’t mean that every time you wear a tank top and your back is somewhat visible he can’t help but stare at you
it’s just fascinating to him. he wants to know if it has meaning to you or if you got it on a whim, if you were meticulous in picking every element represented or it’s just a collage of your favorite things. if the artwork on your back shows your lifetime story that words can’t describe
sometimes at night when the you’re giving him information to fill in the data bank and you fall asleep he’ll unconsciously hover his hand where your tattoo is and rub circles where it is
welt
welt sees your tattoos in pretty much the same way dan heng does, but he admired how the artwork on your body highlights your beauty
when you fall asleep on the couch filling out paperwork for both himeko and for the data bank, your tattoo is visible
as you snore on the red couches in the lobby of the express, welt can’t help but bring you a blanket and shift you into a position that won’t hurt your back in the morning
welt sits next to you book in hand while he watches you snooze away. eventually he too succumbs to slumber and he is seen sleeping next to you on the couch (no one is sure how the two of you manage to fit on one couch)
blade
he’s the first one and probably the only one to notice that your tattoo covers a scar
he won’t ask you about it (it’s not any of his business) but he would point it out in private
“you’ve got a scar there” he’d point at your tattoo and you’d play dumb “pfft… what scar?” then he points at the exact spot on your tattoo where ink covers scar tissue
freaks you out tbh you thought it was not that noticeable and blade senses your panic and reassures you it can’t be spotted that easily
he’s a little confused on why you would want to cover it and you tell him honestly. you don’t like it when people point it out while in public and you just found out easier to cover it up permanently without needing to always apply foundation
he feels bad for you but he’s got bandages on his hands so who is he to talk about covering up wounds
he has a new sense of closeness to you and vice versa. You sometimes catch him eyeing your tattoo and you ask him if he wants to get one too
he politely declines but if you wanted to get matching tattoos with him in a discreet spot, he won’t reject probably
kafka
i’m surprised that in that one light cone of kafka from forgotten hall she’s got none but that’s okay she’s still hot nevertheless
mommy kafka thinks your tattoos are hot probably so she deliberately buys you clothing that don’t cover the tattoo (backless dresses, sleeves less shirts, low rise jeans, shoulder less blouses)
she will be upset if you don’t wear the things she buys you
she probably thinks back tattoos are the sexiest and if you let her she would totally kiss your back just to make you squirm
loves water color style type tattoos the most, but whatever you have on you is hot to her
gepard
in one of gepard’s voice lines he mentions that he’s into gardening (hot hot hot) so i think if you had a tattoo of flowers he’d melt probably
if it’s on your shoulder or back and you show him? he will scream. he’s gonna scream, throw his jacket at you, then go into another room. he’s just a little baby you gotta cut him some slack
will admire your tattoos from afar but cannot look you in your eyes because he will go red in the face
if you ask him for his input for some flowers for a new tattoo idea that you have, will be honored that you asked him of all people
he would suggests lilies, amaryllises, morning glories, or bellflowers. don’t ask him why though he will not be able to tell you without blushing
he thinks all these flowers are gorgeous and he finds you gorgeous and if you incorporated some of these in your new tattoo he will be putty in your hands
he rarely gets to give out advice that’s not related to silvermane guard rules, regulations, and formalities so he’s secretly ecstatic
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nemouris · 3 months
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the “let these characters just be friends” argument is very strange to me because I’ve personally never viewed shipping as a canon thing? like the concept of “x and y are never going to be together in the show/media, so stop making content about them” truly baffles me. does ANYONE ship characters because they think for 100% certain the pairing will be canonized? because I certainly don’t give a fuck
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curdledmilkk · 8 months
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still feeling emotions about the volleyball tobirama artwork
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milkway · 1 year
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got fucking jumpscared by the conan refs in the new ep. help
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dead-teef · 4 months
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Nny deserves the most strongest therapist alive
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milkcolle · 1 month
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hi! we're a did system looking for more system friends! interact with this post/follow if you're part of a system and you like
idols (enstars, imas, ichu, i7, love live, hypmic, etc.) !
danganronpa !
rpg horror !
pokemon !
dunmeshi !
otome games (console & stuff like obey me!) !
nintendo stuff !
jjba !
fatamoru !
orrr maybe you're not into any of these things! and that's cool! maybe you just wanna be mutuals with another system! if so
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keep in mind we're bodily an adult and are mainly adults insys, though one of our main fronters is a minor. we're more likely to follow back other systems that are bodily adults and also aren't super discourse focused!
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mlkrkv · 1 year
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henry james lopez and ada limón's “love is impossible and it goes on despite the impossible. you're the muscle i cut from the bone and still the bone remembers, still it wants.”
“love is impossible” is something hard realists would say. it's the pillar that extremists hold on to, be it that they've never experienced love or that they've known a kind of love that is irreplaceable. “love is impossible and it goes on despite the impossible.”
interesting how, instead of the “but” conjunction, limón uses “and” paired with “despite.” it goes to show that it can be true in both ways; love can be impossible on one hand, and still persist or even morph into something that wrings out the impossible and submerges it into could-bes, would-bes, and must-bes. to love despite all the odds stacked up right in front of you.
“you're the muscle i cut from the bone and still the bone remembers, still it wants.”
thus, despite the impossible, with the knowledge that it still goes on, love yearns. like how the bone has always known the muscle, love has always had the strength to persevere. like how the bone has grown in and is surrounded by the warmth and company of the muscle, love has always seen the light of hope and tasted the sweetness of surrender.
“you're the muscle i cut from the bone and still the bone remembers, still it wants.”
like how the bone still remembers the muscle despite its absence, love still endures the long winter despite the harsh temperature and severe hunger for spring. like how the bone has always existed with the muscle and continues to keep its memory in its marrow, henry james continues to remember and yearn and hold and love — because that's what he has known his whole life.
(posted this first on twitter. just had to save it here.)
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milkyanon · 1 year
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why the fuck is oliver aiku so fine....it is lowkey pissing me off...
pissing me off that he isn't in my bed and giving me attention even though I know he has like 4 other chicks dming him in on his phone >:/
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satoruists · 2 months
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me when my gf says we can make out: hip hip hooray!
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sleeplessinspace · 1 year
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guardian - murdock x gn!reader
i blame this entire thing on the collective brainrot from discord, you guys are the best <3
warning(s): sfw, mention of kidnapping
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It’s the third day of the operation that Murdock receives the news.
He’s by a creek with the rest of his men, enjoying a much-needed break when he hears a familiar caw. Looking to the sky he finds an even more familiar black shape swooping down towards the company and his stomach starts to sink.
Holding out an arm for Rowena to perch, he spots a message tied around her ankle and that feeling intensifies. There’s only a handful of people that she trusts to use her as a messenger. Murdock gives her a gentle scratch before unfurling the note. It’s in his guardbrother’s shorthand, choppy letters that don’t bring him the same joy to see as usual due to the contents of the message.
His—no, not his, he had to stop thinking of them that way before he slipped up again—Royal been kidnapped and Yancy was in the infirmary, recovering from attempting to stop their captors. Murdock has to stop himself from balling up the note and exhales heavily, calling out for his second-in-command. He leaves Marshall with brief instructions on how to handle the rest of the campaign, trusting the other man to keep Honor Company in check. Unfortunately, their mission was too important for him to recall the entire group—and he would travel back to the palace much faster alone, anyway.
He’s back in home territory by the end of the week, exhausted but restless, because that’s four more days that Royal was in the hands of the bastards that took them.
Murdock leaves Fenrir in the care of the stable hands after praising the horse once more for holding out as well as he did during their rushed journey home. He doesn’t bother cleaning himself up before demanding an audience with the King—he could rest when Royal was home safe.
He checks in on Yancy and finds the younger man asleep, instructed by the court physician to take several tonics that would boost his recovery but keep him unconscious while the potions took effect, and ends up pacing out in the courtyard. Murdock desperately wants to burst in on the King’s current meeting and every glance over at the gardens and the connected greenhouse makes his fingers itch, remembering the last time he was talking with Royal while they practiced their magics on their florae. He was already missing them before Rowena showed up with the message—he despised being away from their side, no matter how much he trusted Yancy in their care.
The herald waves him into the throne room with an air of disinterest, and Murdock’s keeps his hand steady, tightening it on the grip of his sword as he approaches the King.
Only for the King to prove once again that he’s an incompetent ass—telling Murdock that he had no such plans to engage with Royal’s kidnappers.
“Pardon, my lord? It’s been almost a full week since they were taken! We have to act before—” Murdock bites his tongue, not wanting to entertain the chance that Royal could be dead. “If you’re worried about losing your men, send me. I shall see to their safe return.”
The king laughs and Murdock isn’t going to gut him, he won’t. If only because he can’t stand the thought of Royal crying over this waste of a man. “Sir Kilbourne, your concern is admirable but much unnecessary! Think of this as a blessing in disguise, my boy—that child has been nothing but a burden of late. Turning down proposals, spending all of their hours tinkering around with that sorceress. This way we can focus our efforts on their sibling.”
Murdock doesn’t respond aside from a stiff nod and is soon dismissed from the throne room, and he waits, he waits until he’s in the relative safety of his rooms before he lets himself rage, if only for a little bit. Insufferable, dogmatic twat—it’s not the first time he’s imagined strangling the man he supposedly owes his loyalty to, but it’s the first time he’s felt it so strongly. Though, the man did give him an idea by mentioning Royal’s tutor.
Celine proves to be immensely more helpful than their king and Murdock holds his tongue from asking the sorceress to place a curse on the old piece of shit. She gives him a warded compass, tied to a pendant with Royal’s signature and he sets off once more, even more tired but he won’t rest until they’re safe. Damn the consequences of going against the king’s wishes—this was just another strike in a long line of misdeeds against Murdock and those he cares about. More evidence that proves the man is losing his mind up there on that throne, blinded by age and disconnected from his people and what really matters.
Murdock borrows another horse from the stables while Fenrir rests and thinks about something he’s only allowed himself to consider in those early hours of the morning while he’s patrolling the outer walls of the castle.
The king needs to be replaced—whether through force or otherwise, it was clear that he was better off gone.
All Murdock had to do was get Royal on his side before he moved forward with a potential coup… and after this incident, it would likely be easier than ever.
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moderndaycain111 · 10 months
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so i hopped on here today and i see you retarded pieces of shit are still worshipping greek gods like apollo and fucking ares and hermes and the goddesses and the norse deities and shit and i literally feel like vomiting.
you're all so brainwashed it makes me sick. over half of these cocksuckers are literally canonically serial child rapists and murderers and blatant misogynists and racist towards the entire human race, and you fucking retards are on here talking about how you sucked one of their dicks last friday and fucking bought them a goddamn diamond necklace and bouquet of flowers and fucking like exotic fucking rose tea and fucking rice express shipped from japan when you could've donated the money you WASTED on CHILD RAPISTS to FUCKING CHARITY. YOU'RE ALL FUCKING MENTALLY DISABLED BEYOND FUCKING GODDAMN FIXING. THERE IS NO FIXING YOU MENTALLY FUCKED COCKSUCKERS. AND OVER HALF OF YOU WILL VICTIM BLAME THE VICTIMS OF ALL THIS SEXUAL ABUSE AND VIOLENCE. FUCKING SNAKES AND MONGOLOIDS, THE LOT OF YOU.
YOU MAKE ME SICK.
THERE ARE PEOPLE LITERALLY DYING ALL ACROSS THE GLOBE OF HUNGER AND FUCKING RAMPANT RACISTS AND THEIVES AND FUCKING CANCER AND AIDS AND THINGS AS SIMPLE AS NOT HAVING PROPER HEALTH COVERAGE BC YOU'RE POOR.
and you motherfucking worthless sacks of dog shit are letting literal fucking child rapists who just claim to be almighty gods capable of so much divine horse shit fucking bukkake you and then you buy them more expensive jewels and clothing and fucking shit??? you fucking pieces of shit should be imprisoned!! fucking death penalty!! you're FUCKING SCHIZOPHRENIC. YOU LITERALLY ARE ALL MENTALLY RETARDED AND NEED TO BE GODDAMN THROWN IN A FUCKING PADDED CELL, GODDAMN RESTRAINED IN A STRAIGHT JACKET. FUCKING PSYCHOSIS. YOU'RE ALL INSANE.
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spoiled-milk · 7 months
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dan heng as your roommate (modern au)
a/n: in compliance with dan heng’s five star release being yesterday here’s brainrot for my beloved also praying that those who pull for dan heng win their 50/50 or get him early (it took me 80 pity with guaranteed 😭😭). will be mia so i can farm more stellar jades for his weapon since he wanted to come home on hard pity
content warning: mentions of alcohol consumption, other than that none that i can think of. no mention of reader's gender
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you share a small apartment with dan heng. you used to share it with one of your friends, but a sudden job opportunity for them turns into you frantically finding a roommate to fill so that you’re not paying the full price of the rent next month
you find dan heng through one of your friend’s friend. March (your friend) knew someone with grey hair who then gave dan heng your details since he was looking for a place to live
you two officially meet at a coffee shop where you discuss rent, house rules, and the lease and you did not expect him to be hella attractive
rules are as follows: there’s a chore list on the fridge in the form of dry erase board, if bringing over friends you must let the other know before you bring them over, no going into the other person’s room without their knowledge, and keep hooking up to a minimum if possible or keep it quiet
at first he seemed like a quiet guy who wanted nothing to do with you which like didn’t hurt your feelings too much yk you just needed someone to pay half of the rent, but slowly he starts to open up to you and you have no problems opening up
usually you take turns cooking, but he’s come to realize you only know how to make is boxed food and breakfast foods, so after eating waffles for the 12th time that week he decides he’ll cook dinner for the most part
dan heng without fail will always give you the last piece of anything he makes. dumplings? you can have the last one. 12 pack of juice in the fridge? he won’t even go get more unless you drink the last one. you make brownies as a token of appreciation for him and insist you don’t want any and all of it is for him? you find the last piece tucked away in the fridge with your name on it
he makes it a point to do the dishes together. at first he argued that he could do it but after much begging from you, he allows you to help him rinse the dishes
this has become a nearly every night thing. you eat whatever dan heng makes then y’all do the dishes. most of the time you’re doing the talking, but it’s not exhausting to talk to him like you talk to others
you don’t know much about his past but he sure does knows a lot about your past. you’re sure march probably unintentionally spilled about your past, but you don’t really mind knowing it’s just dan heng. march has told you to ask him but when you do, he softly shuts it down
it doesn’t hurt your feelings of course. you understand that everyone has their secrets and no one is entitled to his, but it does hurt a little that he doesn’t seem like he wants to tell you since you thought you were getting pretty close as friends
oftentimes at the end of a stressful week, you find some movie on some streaming service and crash on the couch with snacks littering the coffee table. sometimes dan heng will come join you on the couch to whatever movie you put on, regardless of genre. rom com? he’s got his eyes glued to the screen. some environmental documentary about the gas leaks that effect a underprivileged community? he’s sat next to you nodding his head to the tv like a middle aged dad
most of the time you fall asleep in the middle of these movies and most of the time when you wake up in the middle of the night you either find yourself covered with a fluffy blanket or you find yourself in your bed with no memory of how you got there. you suspect dan heng carried you there, but you’ve never had the courage to ask him
there was one time when you woke up from sleeping in the middle of the movie and the tv was left on to the end credit scene. you reach for the remote next to you and turn off the tv. you start to shift a little but then you notice a weight next to you, it’s your roommate. he’s got an arm around your waist and he’s pulling you closer to him
you’re too tired to properly comprehend the situation so you let it happen. you lean your head towards his chest and end up falling asleep listening to dan heng’s heartbeat. when dan heng woke up that morning realizing what had happened, he could not look you in the eye for a week without blushing
he also takes care of you whenever you come home shitfaced from an outing or get shitfaced by yourself with 3 bottles of soju. it doesn’t happen often and you try not to drink often, but when you decide to go out, dan heng somehow knows that you’ve been out drinking and will always be at home waiting for your return
your friends drop you off at your apartment and dan heng helps you into bed. he takes a baby wipe and wipes off any dirt on your face. he’s so gentle with it that it honestly feels like a dream. you lowkey cherish it every single time, it feels so intimate that you wish he meant it in that way and not as just a friend
just as you’re losing consciousness, dan heng gets close to you but your vision is slightly blurring so you’re not sure what he’s up to, but you trust dan heng 100% to not take advantage of you
as you scrunch your eyebrows you feel something soft press against your cheek and then once again on your forehead. they’re brief and short, but you can feel your body get hotter and hotter, not even sure if it’s the alcohol or dan heng (or both maybe)
you pray that your big crush on him isn’t obvious but march tells you otherwise. so now you only hope that dan heng can’t tell but honestly it’s really hard to read his feelings, but you’re not sure how long you can keep up this “he’s just my roommate” act to your friends and yourself
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nemouris · 2 years
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Purity Ring // DTX 2022
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curdledmilkk · 11 months
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Long time no see. I feel like I need to apologize for not drawing anything for the past … wow. nearly six months
I will hopefully get back to posting things eventually, but life has really been rough. In the meantime, I will have (hopefully two) drawings for the founders tarot zine 🖤
I also have a sideblog to filter some old and new art I’ve done for BNHA if anyone is interested in that. I didn’t want to post anything here because it’s completely unrelated
Thank you to anyone who has stuck around and will continue to do so even if I’m very slow. I appreciate all of you <3
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milkway · 8 months
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dead-teef · 5 months
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Argos would accidentally commit a felony in the void No I will not elaborate
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