#to be fair his skin has a very pink undertone

[himbofan]

genshin characters' bodies headcanons

ok so we all know that genshin impact's in-game models leave much to be desired, soooo I wanted to explain some of the headcanons I have about characters’ physical features that don’t really get explored in game :) aka genshin but with actual body diversity lets goooooo (no this does not include genitalia) 

I’m using Fenty Beauty Pro Filt’r foundation shades to describe skin tone (you can go to their website here for references!)

cw: description of body parts, mentions of scars/past injuries, sfw

characters: diluc, kaeya, childe, beidou

word count: ~1k

Diluc Ragavindr 

this man is BUILT! 

thick muscular tree trunk arms and legs to support that giant ass claymore he swings around; and a wide, muscular back spread

He has a lot of muscle but he’s not super cut, there’s a slight layer of fat over it all so he has that soft but bulky build (and big tiddies)

big, strong veiny hands with thick fingers that aren’t stubby but not slender, he simply keeps his nails short but doesn’t do any fancy upkeep

I imagine him to be around 5’10” because I like to think he’s a little shorter than Kaeya (who totally makes fun of him for it)

he probably has some old scars on his arms and legs, which he pays little to no mind to

he has a tall nose bridge and a strong brow so it looks like he’s always scowling even if he’s not (no more alien bug eyes lmfao)

He has naturally pouty lips, but when he smiles (which he rarely does) he looks absolutely angelic

Fair skinned but with a warm undertone (fenty beauty shade 105), it’s hard to get him embarrassed but if you do, he blushes easily

The fluffiest hair you can imagine, its so soft and so pretty but he doesn’t really take special care of it so it’s usually just thrown back in a ponytail

He has a fair bit of body hair on his arms and legs, and if he doesn’t shave for a couple days he gets stubble on his face

Kaeya Alberich

Long, lanky and slender, but still muscular

He’s got toned arms and legs from being a Knight of Favonius but he’s not as stocky as Diluc, it’s more like a lean fit situation

His hands are big but his fingers are more slender and elongated

He takes care of his nails and lets Klee paint them sometimes :)

He has a slightly crooked smile that’s oh so charming, but it never quite reaches his eyes

He has the most beautiful long fluttering eyelashes and kissable lips

I imagine Kaeya to be about 6’2” or so, most of that height is from his long ass legs

He also has miscellaneous battle scars but he prefers to keep them hidden so people don’t ask too many questions about his past

Wide shoulders but a narrow waist (for other men to grab)

Much darker skin than the in-game model, and I think his undertones are cool (fenty beauty shade 340 or 450 I can’t decide)

His hair is also fluffy but the strands are longer and coarser than Diluc’s so it falls more evenly; also his hair is wavy when brushed out, but when he wakes up it forms into curls naturally! I also imagine him to take better care of his hair than his brother

Has less body hair than Diluc and cannot grow even facial hair to save his life (he prefers a clean look anyways)

Childe/Ajax/Tartaglia

he’s very muscular and cut from years of nonstop fighting, literally a greek god

He could crush your head between his thick thighs like a watermelon

He’s pretty damn tall, standing at around 6’4” or so, pretty even proportions

This man is pasty af!!! His undertones are cool and his skin has a pink, rosy glow (fenty beauty shade 100)

He cannot get a tan to save his life, instead he gets a shit ton of freckles all over his face and body, the freckles fade in the winter but they’re always slightly visible

His body is absolutely covered in battle scars because he’s so reckless, but he wears them with pride as proof of his training and skills

He has a scar on his forehead that cuts through his eyebrow, giving him a permanent eyebrow slit

His hair is the exact consistency and color of Ed Sheeran’s

His nose has a bump in the middle and it’s a little crooked because he broke it and it never healed properly (he doesn’t care to get it fixed)

His neck is thick and he has a prominent adam’s apple

Slightly thinner lips that are a pale pink, they naturally rest in an easy smile to juxtapose his dead eyes

He has small dimples on both cheeks when he smiles

Beidou

MUSCLE MOMMY, I’d like to think shes in her late 30’s or early 40’s

She has an overwhelmingly large presence, immediately taking over the aura of any room she enters

She has a wide, muscular back rife with scars that she flexes when she’s drunk

She’s pretty tanned from being out on the sea all the time and has a warm undertone (fenty beauty shade 255)

Could also crush your head with her thick thighs or biceps (her lat spread is insane)

Definitely has washboard abs, a perfect 6-pack

She’s pretty tall, around 5’11”

Blunt and thick fingers, she doesn’t bother with fancy nail care but keeps them tidy

Her hair is very coarse, straight and thick, the kids in Liyue Harbor try to play with it using clips and braids but they always fall out because her hair is so resilient

She has deep set smile lines and crow’s feet from many years of hearty laughter

Her eyes are monolid; technically speaking it’s just one eye since the other was lost in a vicious battle a long time ago

She has a long scar running over her lost eye from her forehead to the middle of her cheek, and another smaller scar on the corner of her lips

Her nose is rounded at the end and also used to be crooked from a fight, but Ningguang made her fix it because a deviated septum is bad for breathing

a/n: this was soooo much fun i have so many more ideas for other characters but lmk who you wanna see next :3

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[jeonwonwoo]

— what’s up guys 😭 i just wanted to share my own little two cents on some colouring trends i’ve seen lately (particularly for kpop gifs!) which includes really distorted pink/red hues for skintones or oversaturated yellows so maybe i could give some tips that also helped me in the past!!

and of course because i love to talk a lot — this is a very long and image heavy tutorial...

❓ why is it an issue? i think its a very clear given that whitewashing is wrong and problematic for a vast number of reasons (with a history steeped in colourism and racism) and how there’s no excuse for changing the skintone of a person-of-colour.

— but with that said i want to make it clear that this is not an accusatory post! i’m not jumping on any one content creator or tumblr user to call them racist or colourist or a bigot 😭 and i don’t want to accuse anyone of having bad intentions with their gifs or images that they post! i really just want this to be a helpful post for anyone who is struggling to colour their gifs properly and more of a learning step instead of a call-out! 

however pink-washing (i’m aware there is another definition for this term but i’m referring to washing out a skintone to make it red-pink) and yellow-washing are equally as wrong! and they are also easily avoidable!! 

in the past it was a commonly held (and incorrect) belief that european people (a term i’m going to use broadly for non-poc) had a ‘fair’ and ‘pink’ undertone to their skin [and it was an encouraged beauty standard to try and emulate that fair pale pink skin] while asian people (particularly east asian ethnicities) had ‘yellow’ skin (as seen in racist caricatures and a plethora of terrible and outdated race theories).

thus pink-washing and yellow-washing both embrace two extreme ends of the scale and it’s simply better and more respectful to try and maintain the skintone of the idol in your gifs! there are deeper contextual explanations of this if you would like to learn more!

❓ identifying pink/yellow gifs

let’s start with recognising what colouring is a no-go ❌ if you’re a gifmaker you’re probably fighting a battle on two fronts — against the whitewashing music shows and then the struggle to restore skin colour without turning the dial up so much that you’ve changed their entire skintone.

for this example below i found a kpop psd posted recently (in the past few months actually) and applied it to a basic bright-lighting sort of facecam. 

the original facecam has no heavy stage lighting (as stages can often have really strong red or pink lights that also darken the colours) so it’s an easy one to follow along with.

the gif on the left has only a basic curves layer while the gif on the right has the added kpop psd on it. it’s a very stark difference in jungwon’s skintone and i would definitely classify this as an unnatural skin tone.

following a selective colour layer (to subtly increase the warm tones of his skin) / a photo filter (to counter the pale blue sort of lighting) and a colour balance - we can end up with a product like this.

now of course, this is only a very simple sort of colouring. and everyone has different colouring styles so you can go bonkers with all the colour manipulation for the blues and greens and purples as you like!

but what if the stage is just naturally red? 

may i introduce you to the dreaded seventeen stages during face the sun era then 😭

as you can see there is already a very heavy sort of pink-red cast on his skin (that only gradually got worse as the stage started because of those damn lights and shadows 😭) but we can easily work around them!

so here’s our stage lighting with no adjustments 

and now even though we got rid of the pink-tone it’s been replaced with a very strong yellow. (you might think i’m exaggerating out here but there are unfortunately a mite too many gifs like this). jeonghan’s skin (not to mention the members in the back) have been dialled up to a wasp yellow.

and unfortunately (at least in my experiences) there have been quite a few of the below instances (especially for this stage) so ultimately it is all about finding the right balance between getting rid of the harsh, unsaturated lighting while also bringing back warmth to the skintone while ALSO not giving the idols a spray-tan.

❓ so what can i do?

well i’m glad you asked! let’s go back to the jeonghan example we just used. here’s the stage gif once more without any adjustments or layers.

now i’ll add a simple curves layer (to even out the general lighting) and we end up with this. it’s obviously much better. the red-brown cast has no become darker creating a greater contrast with jeonghan’s skintone versus his black and white outfit! it’s a nicer gif overall but i want to bring out his skintone ever so slightly to make up for the harsh white lights on the highlights of his face.

i added another selective colour layer (increasing the reds with the cyan slider and then the black slider while also pushing on the yellow slider as well) and a gradient map (fading from black to orange and set to soft light at a 20% opacity)! and this is my final result!

❓ tips and tricks

— colour balance is your best friend! if a gif seems too blue (and hence giving your subject a pale purple-red sort of look) bring back the slider to the yellow side. or vice versa. it often sorts out all the little hiccups that a curves layer might have provided. — create layer masks to compare skin colour. it’s always useful to just have a little circle where you can see the skintone before and afters! — don’t just rely on selective colour to bring colour back into skin. this is where i find that i often trip up to overcompensate for whitewashing. a gradient map works wonders if set at the right opacity and you can adjust the skin colours minutely afterwards! — this might seem like a reduntant theme but it’s more than okay to ask for help! even i’ve found that i struggle with colouring a gif right and it’s better to get two or three heads in the game than one 😭

there is no one method or psd that will automatically graces oneself with perfect and correct colouring but it’s a matter of practice and figuring out what methods works for you!

i’d take a look at these very helpful tutorials! how to colour east/south-east asian celebrities how to fix orange-washed characters

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[still-a-morosexual-help]

I can't believe they left whitewashed Mammon in for release. Well I can, but I'm so tired of Solomare's racism. I'm disappointed it's already getting five star reviews on the app without anyone mentioning it. 3d models are very easy to modify in that way.

?????? i genuinely did not notice

Though to be fair i've been trying not to look at any of the 3d models

Edit:

Okay so i went and checked it out

Mammon's 3d model is still brown but they've made his skin undertone pink rather than brown

I'd say it's in the same shade range just they're two different colours of brown?

3d vs sprite vs card

When you said whitewashed i thought you meant they made him the same tone as some of those ssr cards in the og app and my dumbass had somehow managed to overlook that

I dunno dude, solmare has definitely whitewashed characters before, but um this really doesn't seem like it?

#asks #obey me nightbringer #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me! #shall we date? obey me! #swd obey me #obey me mammon #om! mammon #swd mammon #swd obey me! #shall we date obey me #om mammon #obey me! mammon #shall we date mammon #obey me mammon!

[wifediaries]

hi Mimi 💕💕 I follow u on twitter & I just wanted to say that as a younger girl (who wants to tap more into her feminine side) ur such an inspiration to me!! ur so angelic & gorgeous, & I adore ur style so much ♡ my question is (if u don’t mind me asking hehe) is: what r some of the daily makeup products that u use or would recommend to somebody else?? :)

Hi love!

This is so so kind, thank you so much! I am so glad you find some kind of inspiration from my style, as I really do enjoy putting outfits together. Ask as many questions as you'd like!

It's like you read my mind! I have been planning to upload a makeup tutorial and this seems like the perfect chance! So, without further adieu...

Mimi makeup tutorial:

Before applying my makeup, its important that I prep my skin. I rub Glossier Milky Jelly into my skin and wash it off before patting my skin dry. I love how this smells and always makes me feel so clean and fresh.

Once my skin is dry, a skincare item I cannot live without is Glossier Solution as with someone with very dewy skin I feel it helps tighten and smooth everything out so that product can be placed on top of it whilst removing some oiliness.

To moisturize, Charlotte Tilbury Magic Cream always leaves me glowing. However, recently in these winter months I have been reaching for a small pot of E45, as it is super thick and I find it super hydrating. Once I have moisturized, I apply a high SPF on my face and neck.

I don't tend to use primer, as I feel they often cause conflict with my other products. If I am doing a full face, I will use Charlotte Tilbury Flawless Filter in 4 Medium all over my face and pat it down with a velvet powder puff or damp beauty blender.

Once that is blended in, I will use a small amount of Elf Cosmetics Hydrating CAMO concealer in Light Ivory beneath my eye closer to the inner corner, from the end of my eye to the tail of my brow, beside my nose, along the tops of my eyebrows and the center of my forehead. I will let this sit for a minute, and then press it in using a pink velvet powder puff.

Because the Flawless Filter leaves my faces way too dewy for my liking, I will generously powder beneath my eyes, beside my nose, the middle of my forehead and my chin with Glossier Wowder. If I'm going a little more glam, I will press Laura Mercier loose powder in shade Rose beneath my eyes to add a brighter, pinkier tone.

If I'm bronzing, I will either use Charlotte Tilbury Hollywood contour wand in fair medium before I powder (But I often refrain from this as it takes a lot of blending and can come across muddy in my opinion) Or I use Hoola Bronzer on my outer cheeks and temples. I also like to swipe this across the nose tip to accentuate a button shape.

Blush is by far one of my favourite steps to my routine, and depending on my mood there are many I could reach for. If I want a bright pink with a bluey/purple undertone by favourite has to be Fenty Beauty Cheeks Out Freestyle cream blush in Bikini Martini. If I want a warmer, glowy, more bronzed look then I will choose the Charlotte Tilbury beauty light wand in Pinkgasm. However, my favourite powder blush at the minute which as been my cold-girl, winter essential must be the Kylie Jenner pressed blush powder in Winter Kissed. It's an excellent dupe for the Dior backstage blush!

For highlight, I add some glow back into my face by tapping the Charlotte Tilbury light wand in Pillow Talk along my upper cheeks, and down my nose, before dipping into a white shimmer shade from any eyeshadow palette and adding this to my inner corners, the tip of my nose, my brow bone and sometimes even my cupids bow.

If you use a setting spray, go ahead and use it now.

For eyebrows, I simply fill in any sparse areas ensuring they are as even as possible and straight. Sometimes, I brush a clear brow gel through them if they are acting especially unruly that day!

For eyes, I begin by tightlining my top lashline with brown eyeliner, or a brow pencil. I feel using a dark brown eyebrow pencil has a better hold through the day. I feel this gives the illusion of a thicker, fuller lash line. I do not use any special product for this, so feel free to use what you've got! I then curl my lashes, and if I can be bothered I will heat the curler with my hair dryer for a few seconds. If you do this, let it cool for another few seconds as you don't want to burn your eyelid. Another hack I have picked up, especially if I am coming to the end of a mascara-- is to keep the mascara tube either in your bra or between your thighs to warm up the product inside as you do your previous makeup steps. When I do this, I find the product is less stiff and just makes the lashes come out less clumpy. For this, I use Glossier Lash Slick, as I prefer length over thickness. The product adds little fibres which goes a long way for a long fluttery lash.

More times than not, I opt for a strip lash. If I'm going for a doll-like spiky lash look, I use the Amazon Manga lashes. For a more casual look, I will wear these half lashes. But my favourites recently have been Ardell Wispies.

If I really wanna go all out, I'll add a tiny bit of liquid eyeliner in my inner corner, and or draw a half crease just to add something special. To finish of I dust a light shimmer from any eyeshadow pallette over the lid.

Finally, I move onto lips. Lipliner is essential, and it doesn't need to be expensive to be good. I use a browny pink, ever so slightly rounding my cupids bow just a little more whilst remaining its shape. If I want a fancier glossy-satin finish lip, I'll use this Mac lipstick in shade Angel. Very few times I have left it at that, but 99 percent of the time I will be wearing a gloss. I've been loving the TooFaced Lip Injection Power Plumping gloss in Pretty Pony. It's super plumping and glittery, however I do find it to be quite sticky. My go to gloss, for a super juicy and wet finish would be the Kiko Milano gloss in Tutu Rose. However, if I'm doing something super casual or not wearing makeup but still want hydrated and juicy lips, I will always have on the Lush Snow Fairy lip jelly. It keeps my lips super soft, plump, and tastes really great!

So, after any finishing touches that's about it. If you'd like to know some of my common hair styles with attached tutorials let me know! If you try out any of the products linked or even followed my tutorial let me know what you think!

Mimi 💗

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[squarebracket-trickster]

Happy WBW!

If your world has a main culture or religion, tell me about the people who DON'T believe in the same gods or culture. What groups are the minorities?

Hey friend! Thanks for the ask!

Incoming infodump because I spent sooooo much time on this oh my god.

WIPVII is basically just England in the early 1300s but slightly to the left. I did not want my story to fall into the trap of treating a pseudo-medieval England like a cultural and religious monolith because, of course, it gives the impression that real medieval England was a monolith and feeds into all sorts of bigoted revisionist history so...

I based the main religion heavily off of Catholicism because so many plot points in the story (around modesty, fidelity, marriage, women's roles etc.) rely on a very Christian-like status quo. The main culture is based off of the dominant Anglo-Norman culture in 1300s England. Of course, this makes it only fair that some other religions and cultures that also existed in 1300s England also get a shout out.

Ieuan is Cilfac and Udan, fictional cultures with similarities to Welsh and Jewish culture and religion respectively.

Uthman is multi-generational Cithic (which is the main ethnic group) but his ancestry is Idaluan, a fictional culture inspired by Muslim Al-Andalus (Spain). He still practices the religion of his ancestors too.

Henry has a grandmother from Lyzviria, similar to the Byzantine Empire (mainly Greek at this time). From her he gets his complexion, still pale-skinned because she came from royalty but with golden undertones rather than pink, and hair with dark, loose curls.

Matilda's father is from Para, a fictional city resembling Jerusalem. I never decided which religious group he belongs to but never comes up. Matilda was raised by her Cithic-Andovin mother, aunt, and uncle and practices the dominant religion.

There is also a more minor character (though arguably the most important after the pro- and antagonists themselves as far as plot is concerned) named Tamas of Mairan. Tamas is a seafaring mercenary/pirate who commands a multi-ethnic crew. He himself is from Torsia, which is inspired by Persia during Mongol conquest.

There are also a few other ethnicities that aren't dominant but... our modern lens see them all as white people whereas the distinctions are important to the people in this world.

Some context:

The Andovins are inspired by the Normans. The Pylts are inspired by the Anglo-Saxons (who, in 1333, had mostly integrated with the conquering Norman culture to become the Anglo-Normans, but some remote vestiges likely remained). The Cithic people are like to the Anglo-Normans, mostly common people with Piltish ancestry. The Cithic-Andovins are the upper-class, the rulers of Cithidy who are technically Cithic because they are from Cithidy but have much more in common, including the Andovaic language, with the Andovins than with the Cithics they rule over. There is also an ethnic group called the Diacs who live in northeastern Dian (it is from them the kingdom gets its name); this group is representative of the Celtic Bretons who came with the Normans to England in 1066. And I mentioned the Cilfacs already too.

This makes the two dominants groups the Cithics and the Cithic-Andovins. The Cithics are the majority group and make up the urban class of merchants, craftsmen, and clergy in most regions of Cithidy and Dian. The Cithic-Andovins are the ruling class that conquered Cithidy and Dian. They share a religion with the Cithics but not a language, and there are cultural differences. They are minority but comprise most of the noble families.

The Cilfacs and the Diacs follow a religion based on Celtic Christianity. The Pylts technically share a religion with the Cithics and Andovins, but they have some unique saints and traditions carried over from pagan times (although that was 600 years ago.)

As mentioned Ieuan is both Cilfac and Udan. He had a Cilfac parent, and a parent who was also Cilfac-Udan. In terms of his religious practices, he tries to honour both traditions in his own way.

Alan is Diac.

Wulfrith identifies more as Piltish than he does Cithic. Where he is from they still speak a dialect of the old Piltish tongue rather than the new Cithic one. The difference is like the difference between Old and Middle English (aka. Anglo-Norman). In fact, I cheated and just used Old English words for anything named in the Piltic language. Pilitish itself comes from pyll + cythu, the Old English words for inlet and homeland. Cithic is also derrived from cythu.

Though to be fair, I did that with more than just Old English. Wulfrith is an Anglo-Saxon name. Alan is a Breton one. Tamas is a name contemporary to 1300s Persia, and Uthman an Islamic name used in 1300s Al-Andalus. Ieuan is a Welsh name. Dian and Diac derrive from the Breton word diazac which means land that drains into a river. Cilfac is the Welsh word for creek.

so uh yeah... I hope you enjoyed my info dump!

#wbw #wipvii #oc: ieuan le schaward #oc: uthman #oc: henry espier #oc: alan le diac #oc: wulfrith

[belladoesmakeup]

Hi guys!

Today we are talking r.e.m beauty by Ariana Grande! R.e.M have just released their first ever foundation which I have been so excited to try out myself and once it launched at Selfridges I had to get my hands on it.

Miss Ariana was not messing around when she launched her new Sweetener foundation ,£28.00 because she has launched with 60 shades! That’s right 60 and of those shades she has 10 shades designed for fair complexions which is crazy because I’ve never had that many colour options before. I got a bit overwhelmed on which colour would suit me best so I decided to go Selfridges in person and see which colour suited me.

Luckily I decided to go in person because I thought I would be shade Fair 2c but I was actually Fair 4 C which I didn’t expect. For once in my life I’m not the lightest shade which I was crazy excited about. Anyway let’s chat details about the Sweetener Foundation, £28.00. This foundation is designed to be a clinically proven longwearing, skincare-color hybrid delivering instant hydration and a natural-matte finish. I have worn this for a few days now and personally I love how natural it looks on my face because it gives you great coverage but doesn't look heavy which is really surprising. I'm so happy I got colour matched because I would of ordered a shade way too light for me which is crazy to say since that never happens to me. Already I love everything about this foundation from the packaging, to the finish on my skin, it's a total win!

I also decided to pick up the Sweetener Concealer, £20.00 while I was at the counter because last time I got a shade too dark so this time I picked up shade 3C which is for very fair complexions with pink undertones. This concealer is quiet a thick consistency but once you blend it out it feels much more lightweight on your face. These concealers have been used to brighten your complexion, highlight and even contour your face. It's a lovely formula that you can use for any purpose and as a bonus blends in beautifully with the foundation.

I already love these products and I'm so impressed with the shade range, it's nice to see brands being inclusive with the products they release. As always all products mentioned are linked above.

Lots of love

Bella x x

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[kulay-ng-banaag]

“Before they were Perlas ng Silanganan they were Hija del sol de Oriente. They might as well look it.”

Physical Appearance (General) Headcanons for HWS Philippines

CW: mentions of body injury

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Skin Color: Moreno. Neutral undertone. Beautifully sun-kissed and proudly brown, after long hours under the sun, whether it be from toiling in the fields or wading in the waters.

Historically, mestizo/a* is used to refer to Filipinos of mixed Spanish blood. These days, it generally applies to anyone that appear foreign, if only by way of their fair skin.

*Not speaking as a linguist (but someone who is has discussed the use of the X on a public FB post, but links to it won't open right). Assigning gender to a letter is not a thing in the conscience of mainland Filipinos (using a diaspora term there). While the vocabulary in a handful of PH languages does borrow from Spanish, I don't think the gendered spelling rule took real root as a linguistic concept. I'll dare say the strictest imposition of the gender binary remains to be religious motivations.

While I'm aware that fair-skinned Southeast Asians exist, fair-skinned Piri does not match up to how I view him spending the vast majority of his time outdoors & only wearing clothes that fully cover his limbs for formal occasions. No way is he going be white as non-existent-in-this-tropical-climate snow after 1500+ years in the fields and the seas and the wars in-between.

I, the artist behind all this terrible lore you all must suffer, may pass off as mestiza but the Philippines’ story encompasses many, not just the (mestizo) educated middle-class folks like me. I think that’s a fair (haha, ironic) enough representation.

If it means anything, Piri will rather eat papaya, not soak in it.

(As a Filipina born, raised, and very much still based in the Philippines, the change to the feminine version was common when discussing feminism and other issues dealt with by women, but otherwise, we never had a strict adherence to gendered nouns. Nonetheless, @ diaspora kids if someone told you that Filipinx is like Filipino but Winx, that meant you’re all diwatas.)

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Hair Color: I hate rendering pure black hair so there will always be a subtle brownish or blueish undertone. In Piri's case, I use a warm and very dark shade of brown as the base color. Like the grains of Balatinaw black rice grown in the Cordillera terraces, or the liberica beans cultivated in the Batangueño lowlands.

I almost wanted to jump the bandwagon with the lighter hair shade, if only because another Piri artist I followed shared that Aetas* carry the blondism trait, but I’ve grown very attached to and content with how I color Piri’s hair.

*Talk of representation of indigenous peoples sincerely deserves its own post and even I am overwhelmed by it, which is why I'd rather take it very, very slowly. My overgeneralizing answer to this is that it's not impossible to gain mastery over presenting a just storytelling.

I live in the metro so you are bound to bump into Filipinos with bleached hair (I, myself, did so if only to nab my dream pink mane), but even they are rare still. You're more likely to encounter those who opted for brown highlights instead.

While I have joked that Piri disappears from the chapters because he has been at the salon getting his hair bleached, I personally wish that that last-minute change in detail never occurred. Upgrades to color palettes are all a natural part of the art glowup, but tossing that in the middle of a story arc ended up selling so weird to me. The ahoge is a surprise because it isn't in the Dec. 2020 teaser sketch, and I figure it's an allusion to the American influence - or maybe it's that Himaruya quirk of giving characters ahoges, idk, IDK!!

I used to joke that the ahoge represents Palawan. I’m gonna zip my mouth on my current stance.

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Hairstyle: Side-swept hair with a fluffy & layered fringe.

It’s a trending hairstyle you’ll find with guys around here, albeit with an undercut instead of the unswept hair being combed down (in Piri’s case as I draw it). For formal occasions, all he has to do is slather the hair gel onto the fringe.

Piri was long past his 90s/early 2000s kachupoy phase.

I struggle with describing hairstyles through words (this is why I vibed with comics as a medium). I have recreated IndoPhil in my Sims 4 game there as closely as possible to how I imagine and the hairstyles I have given them are exactly what I have in mind.

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Eye Color: Dark brown that becomes a fiery amber under direct sunlight. Glimmering like precious gold beneath the rich earth.

Any "color changes" are just reflections from light sources (ex. for scenes/illustrations where I let his eyes go gold, it’s playing on how dark brown eyes under direct sunlight can appear amber). I’d demonstrate with my own but I rather not burn my own eyes out for the aesthetic, so I have pulled out these images from a Google search instead.

Other headcanon colors I’ve seen (pearl, ube) are cute! I use pearl eyes for the diwata!Piri I've drawn (not sirena!Piri, because his shiny golden tail is already a huge, enamoring de...tail 🥁).

Nonetheless, I’m also content with the eye color I started with.

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Height: I imagined him around 5’5” since the beginning, so I’m keeping the canon number. To quote one of my favorite nonfiction reads, the Philippines is not a small country.

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Physique: Now I vehemently deny Himaruya’s canon for this. Maybe it’s on me growing up in an urban city littered with gym boys, but trust me when I say that Piri is absolutely THAT bakla who will use a photo revealing his well-built upper body as a Twitter profile picture.

I declare myself a twunk Piri artist. A reference I will cite is the model for the UP Oblation statue, Anastacio Caedo (R in 2nd pic).

Piri did not earn his canon (modified) navy uniform nor go through a history book’s worth of revolutions, only to come out of it all a twink. He’s also a Gemini. He’s full of physical adrenaline and that all has to go somewhere (chatting it away will not be enough).

He is of a swimmer build (think of the boys of Free!), with lean, softly-defined muscles, wider - if not broader - upper body (shoulders, biceps, back), narrow waistline, and fairly plump thighs. He also has what one will describe as a cute butt.

Piri is definitely not as beefy as Indo nor as chiseled as Thai (and hopefully I’ll sketch out the other SEAnigang too to explain this better). Admittedly, I also think it is ten times sexier to best know how sculpted Piri is by feeling his body (abang Indo, take notes!!). So yes, I have given my country abs, because if Hima won't I will he dasurvs it.

As a fun extra comparison, both Piri and Indo are the heavy eaters (in more ways than one, too) of the SEAnigang. Both will happily finish the leftovers from barkada eat-outs. Piri remains slim because he has higher metabolism.

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Scars: He has a couple from bullet wounds across his collarbone. There is a nasty, large burn scar on his right side. His back has clearly taken multiple hits, and they have left quite the damage to the tattoos that have come before.

To me, nations can take hits and physically heal up just fine (the rate of recovery honestly varied). Some things simply leave a lasting mark.

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This post originally included a face reference I used for drawing Piri, but I scrapped it after further background research. 😬

#hws philippines #hcs: physical appearance #mentions of body injury cw #long post

[fiyr-cap]

The Great OC Alphabet Caper: A

Credit to @sleepyowlwrites​ for coming up with this idea. Basically, I will introduce each of my characters based on the letters of the alphabet. I’m averaging like 3-4 characters for most of the letters (with some letters having 0, like O Q X W and Y).

Alex the Thief

Seems somehow fitting that the very first character in this lineup is perhaps my oldest character. 

WIP: Hero (placeholder title) 

Pronouns: He/Him

Age: 17 (in Hero) / 24 (in other stories)

Physical Description: Has brown hair and brown eyes and always wears his iconic red hat. Strong but lean and skinny, like a cat. 

Abilities: Stealing, sword fighting, lying through his teeth

Defining Traits: Alex is clever and quick-thinking. He’s also a bit of a jerk at times, but he has a strong sense of fairness and right and wrong. Excellent fibber. He’s very likeable for his great sense of humor but if he doesn’t like you he will annoy you to no end.

Excerpt:

“A little colder than I would have liked,” Alex called. “But it’s a lot roomier on this side of the door, I have to say. Want to join me?”

Brent whirled around, startled by Alex’s voice, now from the opposite direction, but he recovered himself quickly. “Are you crazy?” He moved to the cell door. “If any of the marquis’ soldiers see you there will be serious consequences! Escaping from prison is a crime in and of itself – there will be no pleading for innocence now!”

“You suuuure you don’t want me to let you out?” Alex asked. “I will if you beg?” 

Shaking his head slowly, Brent murmured, “If you just had a little patience they’d free you eventually. As it is now they will think you really are the princess’ kidnapper, and they will never stop hunting you. Don’t you see that you’re making a mistake?”

“It’s something I excel in. Personal hazard I suppose.”

Extra: Favorite food is fish (because he’s a cat-boy)

Althena Stone

Not gonna embarrass myself by putting really old art here, I haven’t drawn her in like a hot minute (several years)

WIP: KELJAR (also a placeholder title)

Pronouns: She/Her

Age: 17-19? We’re not sure

Physical Description: She’s got green hair and pointy ears because she’s an anime character. All of her features are a bit pointy (chin, nose, etc). Her skin tone has a bit of a reddish undertone. 

Abilities: Archery, climbing, hunting

Defining Traits: Independent and stubborn. She is used to surviving in the forest alone so she doesn’t compromise with others well. She can be quick to anger but she is practical and will drop useless grudges easily. 

Extra: Demi-god. Can go super-saiyan. I made her when I was like nine, alright.

Ara Newton

WIP: Cyprus Hollow

Pronouns: She/Her

Age: 16-17

Physical Description: Relatively short with a cute face. Something about her just makes people want to protect her. Has red (kinda orange-ish) hair. Wears a white robe.

Abilities: Healing magic

Defining Traits: Initially comes across as shy, but once you get to know her she is a bit more practical. She is often takes the caregiver role in her group, being the both the healer and the responsible one. She is best friends with Baku, who she grew up with.

Alta Lombard

Also known as the “Vigilante”, or called “Feathers” by the people who work with her

WIP: The Sword of Mikulhart

Pronouns: She/Her

Age: 18/19

Physical Description: Her hair is brown but is so light it almost looks pink, cut in a short, boyish style. Has white eyes. Usually she wears a red scarf and a winged helmet. 

Abilities: Sword fighting, jumping great distances

Defining Traits: Alta feels responsible for a lot of things that are actually outside of her control. She is at times very serious and often doesn’t speak if she doesn’t feel any need to. She is quick to act and often makes poor decisions because of it. A notable example of this being when she jumps off a many story wall. She has a hard time standing by and watching when innocent people are in danger. 

Excerpt:

It wasn’t that Alta did not love Delita. It was that she could not love Delita. It wasn’t safe. She was a constant burden on her. To love Delita, to call her ‘mother,’ would be selfish. Alta had learned that lesson long ago. It was what had killed her father - no - what had killed Mikel. Alta had loved Mikel dearly, and he had loved her. If Alta hadn’t been around Mikel would never have died. He would still be there with his son and wife. 

Alta knew that Delita and Jericho didn’t blame her. But she also knew a trade had been made. Her life for Mikel’s. And she recalled it with great bitterness. Had they the choice surely Delita and Jericho would rather have their husband and father – whatever they may say now.

Extra: Sometimes lapses into periods of muteness, though not often. Holdover from when she was a child and had a couple years where she was mute. Her memory of her earliest childhood is very patchy. She was adopted into the Lombard family. Likes drawing. Can’t cook. Is a lesbian. 

#the great oc alphabet caper #writing #Mikulhart #Hero #KELJAR #Cyprus Hollow #long post #fiyrwrites #ocs #writeblr #if you actually read this whole thing props to you #apparently I'm really into the alphabet lately idk whats up with that

[linkedkeysau-official]

Whumptober 2022- Linked Keys Edition

Day 9- Touch starved (alt prompt)

Legend sat on the edge of the docks in Harbortown— the Chain's mermaid ally Zoe remaining in the water, though leaning against the dock directly beside him— as the two were staring out over the sea. Legend had gone out for a walk due to being unable to sleep, and was surprised to see Zoe just chilling in the water at the edge of the town. The young mermaid had been tagging along as the boys sailed from island to island after their initial meeting, in which she saved Legend and Warriors from drowning in the ocean after their first boat was wrecked. She claimed to not be very helpful, but the fact was she knew these waters better than anyone, so they were all happy to have her stick around.

Though Legend was ashamed to admit this beautiful fish girl, with her bright red hair, fair skin, and warm brown eyes, had also stolen his heart. For she was nearly an exact copy (at least in appearance) of the literal girl of his dreams, Marin. The one he'd fallen in love with on Koholint Island a few years ago, only to discover that Koholint hadn't been real to begin with… and that he would spend the next few years of his life being haunted by her memory.

Now he was essentially seeing her in the flesh, albeit now with a fish tail and a different name, and he was falling for her all over again. He knew they weren't the same. He knew he shouldn't pretend they were the same. It was almost cruel to do so, to think he only liked her because she reminded him of someone he lost. But he couldn't pretend that every time he saw her face or heard her voice, he wasn't thinking of her dreamworld doppelganger.

The two of them sat in silence for a while, watching the waves roll in, basking in the bitter, yet comforting scent of the salty air and the cold, but beautiful way the moonlight illuminated the water. But eventually Zoe spoke up,

"Link...There's something you should know about me. I didn't want to tell you at first because I didn't want to scare you, but I can't keep this a secret any longer. Not from you, at least. You see, I'm an empath. I can... Feel what others around me are feeling." She explained, staring up at Legend. The pink-haired hero stared back at her for a moment, unsure of what to think.

"On the beach where we first met... When you called me Marin... I could sense so much heartache from you," Zoe continued, ''If you don't mind me asking… who was she? A friend? A past lover?"

"Something like that." Legend replied quietly. He tried to avoid eye contact with the mermaid. He couldn't risk letting her see him break down. But she just reminded him so much of her... Of Marin. Not just in looks but attitude and voice as well. It was like his dream girl had come to be real after all... But she didn't know him. Could he bear to let himself get attached to her, when there was a chance she could be taken away from him again?

He wasn't sure. The news of her ability had come as a surprise, though. Legend had been so guarded for so long, it was strange, and scary, to meet someone who could tell exactly what he was feeling at any given moment. Especially someone so stunningly beautiful and kind as Zoe. He knew it was a losing battle, he couldn't fight it forever— he was falling for her hard. He just wished he knew what she thought of him.

A touch of her hand on top of his brought him out of his thoughts. She looked up at him with a comforting, yet pained smile. She knew he was still hurting. Maybe she didn't know what exactly was going through his head, but the sad undertones to her smile gave it away. She could feel the pain that he felt. Legend almost wanted to pull away. He wasn't used to holding hands, or hugging, or kissing, or any of those kinds of displays of affection. And it has been so long since he last let someone show affection to him in the first place that he nearly forgot what it felt like. But with her hand on his— even just that small gesture— he could feel his walls breaking down. Warmth and light breaking through the cold, empty void that his heart had become since Koholint.

He couldn't let her see him break down like this… He couldn't let her see him cry. Crying made him look pathetic, and he couldn't afford to look pathetic in front of Zoe. Well, no, he could. She probably wouldn't judge. She already knows how sad and lonely he is, after all. It's just that Legend didn't want her to see him looking pathetic. He had one more question, one that might decide whether or not he could go on like this with her. But he wasn't entirely sure he was ready to know the answer…

"Hey Zoe...?" He asked.

"Yes?" She asked. He could have sworn he saw a slight blush appear on her face.

No, don't think about it! Don't get your hopes up!

"You're... Real, right? This... Isn't a dream?" He asked. Voicing the question that had been in his brain since the moment he realized she was far too good to be true.

She beckoned for him to lean closer to her, a smile on her face. Once he was within reach, she suddenly yanked him into the water. Legend cried out in alarm before getting a mouthful of seawater and having to concentrate on not swallowing it by accident. The water was cold and salty, as the ocean was expected to be at this time of night. As much as he liked Zoe, he didn't appreciate being pushed, or pulled, into things without warning, and was about to tell her that. But before he could say another word, she pulled him into a kiss. Her lips were salty like the ocean, but soft and smooth as well. The warm, light feeling inside of Legend was magnified a thousand times as he wrapped his arms around her, leaning into the kiss. His heart was beating faster than he'd felt it in a long time as he fully embraced her touch.

A few moments later she pulled away with a smile on her face,

"As real as that."

#linked keys #loz au #LK #not lu #whumptober2022 #emotional whump #LK Legend #LK Zoe

[cryptidcalling]

I’ve come to the realization that Wren is just Jolene:

Your beauty is beyond compare,

With flaming locks of auburn hair,

With ivory skin,

And eyes of emerald green.

Your smile is like a breath of spring,

Your voice is soft like summer rain,

And I cannot compete with you, Jolene.

#to be fair his skin has a very pink undertone #but he’s also quite pale #and his hair is more of a bright ginger than aubern #but aside from that

[elysianslove]

Haikyuu ace's dick analysis please? 🥺🥺 i beg you 🥺🥺

yes for sure babe <333 here’s the captains version, setters version, middle blockers version and here’s the jjk version :) 

aces done in the captains version: ushijima wakatoshi, bokuto kōtarō, futakuchi kenji

again, this is probably highly unrealistic, but to that i say, so what 😎

HAIKYUU ACES DICK ANALYSIS

sakusa kiyoomi 

omg,,, omg omg omg. his dick is so pretty. it’s like a flushed pink along along the shaft, with the head a darker shade, especially when he’s hard oh my god. like it flushes so dark when he is, and when precum dribbles out and his cock bobs a little!! so cute. it’s longgg, and perfectly, proportionately thick. i think it’s a good 6.8 inches? omg!!! with a curve to it so it doesn’t stand up stick straight ykykyk,,, he’s very clean shaven!! he just thinks it makes everything so much more convenient like that. (can i point out that sakusa has very cute very pink very sensitive nipples too anyways—)

iwaizumi hajime

had to take a moment to breathe bc thinking about this,,, he’s so big i :( such a thick cock, like there is so much girth to him. he’s kind of long too, but honestly iwaizumi fucks, yk? so no matter what, you’re getting your shit wrecked. i think he’s maybe 6.5/6.6 inches. leaves you impossibly satisfied. the shaft is a dark tan color, same as his skin, but the head is such a dark pink/bordering on red. so. yk? curves a little to the right. so veiny too and like. he’s. he’s THICK OKAY. like his own hand wraps around his cock well enough, but you cannot imagine your own. not clean shaven <//3 but he will trim for you dw iwa’s nothing if not a gentleman :) 

asahi azumane 

BIG DICK AND DOESNT KNOW IT. he’s like 7.1 inches pls, like he’s hangin my god. dick print in the sweats goes crazyyy. he’s hella proportionate too so he’s stretching you out good and you’re feeling him in your stomach. but pls he genuinely doesn’t have a concept of what’s big or not so imagine it just slaps up against his stomach and you’re just. what the Fuck. not much curve to it tbh, and the veins are not sooo prominent. pretty pink flushed head, just a tan shaft. and he trims !!! not completely clean shaven cause he doesn’t wanna but also he’s hella respectful !! (if u want him to shave it off just say the word :)) also!! has a fascination with watching your hole suck him in idcidc 

aran ojirō

oh my god. i am sensing a trend here: ace = big dick. do i make the rules? yes and no. his dick is so so so so big. like 7.6 or 7.7 inches i’m not even joking. this one is realistic i don’t care. the team was doing a dick comparison and he humbled them all. just had to walk around commando in sweats tbh. dark shaft and a redder tip!!!! so thick, so long, so perfect. he trims always, and it’s never bothersome. his dick is so heavy oh my god. it doesn’t really curve, at least not very obviously (except when he’s hard it curves a little), and only when it’s hard are the veins prominent. he always presses his hand against your tummy when he’s fucking you, fingers digging in, ugh ;( 

hoshiumi kōrai 

such a pretty dick too!! thicker than it is long, at maybe 6.2 or 6.3 inches? it’s pale all along and has a very flushed, pink head that looks so so so pretty when it’s oozing precum and it’s dribbling all over his cock. clean shaven, just cause. like why not? he does get lazy sometimes though :( omg does the carpet match the drapes are his pubes just. white. question of the century. anyways. it’s curves a little to left !! and it feels so nice in your hand, thick and heavy, especially when it’s all slippery. did i mention the tip is so pink? the tip is so pink. like a blushing pink/red. pretty pretty pretty 

yamamoto taketora 

he has a skinny dick i just know it. i don’t know why i just feel it in my bones. it’s like 6.4 inches or 6.5, with a fair color along the shaft, very similar to his skin color like peachy/pink undertones, and a pale pink head!!! didn’t know how to use it at first at all, but practice makes perfect babyyy, and now he’s extravagant at rocking his hips like that. surprisingly, he’s completely clean shaven! maybe he saw it in porn and figured that’s what all the girls would want. the type to fuck your throat just to try and see the outline of his dick and prod at it. also the type to gasp in awe and go, “i can see my dick in your throat!” anyways. 

numai kazuma 

this man is so sexy why am i only just noticing that. omg he has like. the perfect dick. it’s not so unbearably thick, and not cervix tickling long, but justttt right. also he KNOWS how to use it but he thinks he doesn’t. he’s like a 6.9 inches and such good girth!!! a little thicker than he is long but, it’s not noticeable. curves deliciously to the right. the prettiest light pink tip, like it’s a pale pink that doesn’t get all that darker when he’s hard, and a gold tan to his shaft. veins!!! sloppy sloppy sloppy like cums so much ugh. anyways he’s just so cute yet so hot and he fucks so well but is always like “is this okay? you feel— this is good?” pls <3 

did i miss any ace? i hope i didn’t :( i kept looking up schools and all just to make sure i didn’t!!! also i hope you guys enjoyed!! :D 

#haikyuu smut #iwaizumi smut #sakusa smut #asahi smut #aran smut #hoshiumi smut #yamamoto smut #numai smut #haikyuu x reader #sal’s thirst tag <3

[unwilling-souls-if]

ROs description

• ROMANTIC OPTIONS - PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION •

☾ Xander: ☽

Xander is 173cm tall, with a lean yet defined body. Deep scars mark his back. He's got fair skin and stormy grey eyes, one of which is blind due to a poorly treated eye stroke. His nose is crooked. He has black hair, usually swept back, even though some rebellious strands give him a disheveled look. Frowning more often than not, there is a brooding vibe to him. His wings are wide, leathery as a mark of his betrayal. Xander still bears the mark of H.E.L.L. : a heart-shaped mole under his left eye, his blind one.

☾ Charlotte : ☽

Charlotte has chest-lenght curly dark ginger hair. She has pale skin, almost sickly looking due to lack of sun. Her eyes are grey with a sad glow to them. Her smile reveals dimples. She has a button nose and freckles are scattered across her face. With a petite body, she stands at around 160cm. Even when it's hot, she wears a lot of layered clothing.

☾ Dione: ☽

Dione has piercing, heavily hooded pink eyes. She's 180cm but her heels make her seem at least 190cm usually. She has a dark golden tan complexion. Her hair is dark brown, wavy, and reaches her lower back. She has a greek nose and plump lips. Dione wears glamorous clothes and expensive perfume that lingers in the air long after she left. 

☾ Perceval: ☽

Perceval is an imposing person, standing at more than 2 meters. His body is soft  and his shoulders are broad. His skin is dark with warm undertones, and he has very short coiled black hair. Their eyes are golden and seem to glow faintly in the sun. They have defined cheekbones, long eyelashes, and a gentle smile. 

☾ Crescent: ☽

Crescent has pale skin full of moles and constellations of freckles. Their pale blond curly hair falls above their shoulders, sometimes thrown in a bun for practicality. Crescent applies iridescent glitters to their shoulders and their face. They're lean but have some muscles definition when they flex. Crescent stands at 175cm. Their smirk is infuriating, and they have deep purple eyes.

#ROs #description

[korpuskat]

Kinktober Day 14 - Size Kink - [Tomura Shigaraki/Reader]

[Ao3 Mirror] Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,538 Summary:  After Jakku, Tomura returns to you... with some modifications. Contains: spoilers for Ch270+; DFAB & gender neutral reader insert; Size Kink, Big D, power? kink??, Dom/Sub undertones (Dom Tomura), ======

He comes back alive, that's all you'd asked of him. To not die to Ujiko's crazed ravings or become a mindless beast like the Noumu the doctor was so proud of- that's it. That was the deal, don't do either of those things and you'd put on a brave face and last four long months without him.

It turned out to only be three- and he comes back different. He comes back bigger.

You shake the whole time, seeing him again- all the way until you're collapsing into an old League safehouse, the adrenaline finally crashing. You lie low, wait for Tomura's wounds to heal- for his new quirk to settle into his body. His very, very different body.

It doesn't take long for his limitless libido to return, pulling you into his lap- and your hands land on shoulders that should be narrow and so slender you can feel bone. Now they're thick, the muscles flexing just beneath the skin. Before he'd been slightly cool to the touch, always running a little colder than he should- now he burns, like every inch of his body is brimming with too-full quirk energy, like a computer running too many processes-

He stops nipping at your neck to ask, "Something wrong?"

"You're so big now." You murmur, your cheeks heating as you say it. It's true- even his lap which should be thin, spindly legs with lithe thighs that have barely seen a real meal in months is now thick with muscle and a plush layer of fat from finally being fed.

His eyes narrow as he leans back, but that's his only reaction. Fuck, he's even taller.

"It's not bad." You clarify, let your hands slide and wander over his now broad chest. His hands which, to be fair, have always been kind of large but still slender settle on your hips (and that, too, is different- the press of seven real fingers, not having to worry about the all-consuming nature of decay). But now they cover so much of you, the distance from thumb to middle finger of his complete hand nearly reaching halfway around. "I... kind of like it."

At that, Tomura grins. He turns, lowers you down onto his bed. "Why's that?"

Shyness makes you duck your head from his knowing gaze. "You're... even stronger now."

His lips meet the corner of your jaw, nip once there before he hums a "Mhm?" The slow process of his mouth moving down your throat is his only cue to keep talking.

"Makes me feel small." He sucks a hickey over your collar bone, lazily rolls his hips down against you. Your hands find his sides, find obliques where you should feel each notch of his ribcage. "Like you could hold me down..."

Against your skin you feel his lips separate into a lopsided grin. It's all you had to say; in a split second he rips your palms from his sides, press them down into the sheets- and you're acutely aware of just how little of his power he's using. He could snap your bones like twigs now, leave you completely broken and not break a sweat and-

He rolls his hips again. You moan weakly, grind against him as best you can. "Please, Tomura."

He groans low in his throat, "Mmm, I love it when you beg." His hands leave yours while he sits back on his heels to peel off his shirt, reveals the freshly regenerated skin and flesh you'd seen mending. "It's not just my shoulders that got bigger." Your gaze drifts down- and settles over the tent in his pants. He cups it with his intact right hand, squeezes it just because he can- and the gears in your head grind to a halt. He was big enough before, never left you longing for more- built much like him, slender and long with a pleasant curve to stroke at the sensitive place along your front wall. But that.

He hooks his thumb into the waistband of his pants, pushes the elastic down with the heels of his palms- and your pussy clenches, a tremor of both fear and anticipation for how much he'll stretch you out. Fuck, he’s going to ruin you.

Like the rest of his body, his cock has thickened in his time away, now so girthy and heavy it can hardly lift up on its own. The curve is still there- and Tomura strokes it with one hand, showing its weight as it twitches, a shiny, milky drip of precum oozing from the pink tip.

He really could break you.

You're kicking your pants off without another word, letting your drooling mouth and shaking hands do all the talking. Tomura starts to touch you, to slide a hand between your legs- you only let him slot two fingers in before you're grabbing at his shoulders again, begging, "I want to feel you."

A heat burns in his eyes, "It'll hurt." It's as much a plea as it is a warning.

You nod, squeeze his arms. "I want to feel it."

Tomura groans low in his throat, bites at your shoulder just because it’s there. “Tell me.” He starts as he lets the heft of his cock slide between your legs. Soft thrusts make the underside slick with your arousal- body already preparing for the inhuman length about to split you. “Tell me if it’s too much.”

It’s your turn to teasingly grin, to innocently lace your fingers behind his neck. “Tomura Shigaraki, you’ve gone soft.”

Tomura scowls- and in half a blink has your wrists pinned with one hand, the other at your hip. “Nothing soft about me.”

The head presses against you- and Tomura never has lied to you before. Your body resists as much as you want to relax, to let your legs fall open- and with a sharp inhale and a pinch- and it stings and you're so full. So close with him, his broad form above you blocking out everything else in the world- and just as your awareness narrows down to his dick slowly working its way deeper inside you, spreading that delicious stretch and fullness all the way down- he starts talking again. "Thought about this- about you." Tomura sets his jaw, seethes through his teeth. "Every fucking day."

Against the mattress your arms flex, desperate to grab at him, to sink your nails into his back and hold on- but his weight is still on your wrists, keeps you captive. All you can do is tuck your legs up against his sides and chant, absolutely mindless, "Tomura, Tomura-"

"You feel so fucking tight now." He groans- and you both hiss in tandem as he withdraws, the friction so severe. Even with the excess of wetness, it takes a few moments of awkward half-thrusts before he can move comfortably- gliding in and out with slick noises.

His thumb finds your clit and all rational thought drains from your head. All that remains is the steady pace of his hips, the pressure of his cock inside you, stretching you all the way down until he's notched up against your cervix, and the soft rasp of his voice. "You're close." He murmurs, half amazed. You can only nod, let nonsense spill from your lips as his thumb speeds up, strokes harder- and he knows before you do. "Cum for me."

You grab at him with your finally freed arms and hold on, dig your nails in to his skin as the only thing to keep you sane as you tip over the edge. His thumb doesn't falter, keeps perfect pace as your hips twitch up against him and his thrusts turn shallow as you clench so hard you must be hurting him. If he has any complaints he doesn't voice them, only stares down at you in open-mouthed wonder while you gasp and writhe and soak his cock in your arousal.

Only when you're whimpering and pawing at his arm does he soften and slow his cruel kneads of your swollen clit. Tomura stops, lets you catch your breath, strokes the sides of your face as you meander back to your body. At least until you notice the too-wide peculiar lilt of his lips, too much teeth to be the serene smile of a lover proud of making his paramour come undone. Words haven't quite come back to you, so you tap at the corner of his jaw and Tomura is all too happy to explain.

"Think Ujiko's surgery did more to me than I thought." Worry nearly sobers you, but before you can curse the creepy old man Tomura's hips roll again. You gasp, glance down between your bodies. While he'd never left you unsatisfied, raw stamina had never been one of his strong suits- too sensitive and enthusiastic to last much longer than making you scream his name. His hips roll again, begin to ease open your post-orgasm tightness. "I'm not even close." He leans in close, lowers himself down onto his forearms. His weight hovers right over you, the heat of his body making sweat bead across your skin- and his lips brush against the shell of your ear. "Might even take all night."

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[antihero-writings]

Before it Kills You Too (Ch2 Snippets 1, 2 & 3)

Fandom: Lore Olympus

Chapter Summary: When Hera gets into a car accident after a fight, Zeus has a moment to ruminate on their relationship. Written using the song “Wait” by Maroon 5 as a prompt.

Character Focus: Zeus

Please note!! This is the previous Ch2 snippets I posted + a new snippet (the new snippet starts with “I would venture to guess she was driving too fast.”)

I’ve been having trouble with this chapter for a very long time, so I’ve decided to post it snippet-by-snippet, because that seems like the only way I’ll successfully finish this fic. 

While this should be as close to the final version as it can be, anything in this snippet is subject to change when the full chapter comes out. (And, hey, to that end, if there’s anything you think needs to be edited here, please kindly let me know!!)

Im really excited about this snippet!! Definitely one of my favorite parts of the chapter!!

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Chapter 2 Snippets 1, 2 & 3:

Hera was standing in the crowded meadow, surrounded by her friends, laughing that girly little giggle full of sunshine that just about made Zeus’ heart ooze in a puddle out of his chest.

Her blue dress made her eyes look like two shimmering sapphires.

“Have I seen her in a dress that color?” Zeus inquired excitedly from behind the bushes.

“How can we know what you’ve seen?” Aidoneus muttered. “With you creeping around, you might have seen her naked for all we know.”

Zeus punched him in the arm, (lightly).

“I don’t think she’s worn a dress that color!” Posiedon bubbled.

“Thank you, Posiedon. At least someone can answer a question.”

“I think she looks like the sea on summer day.” He put his hands on his face, them sliding slowly.

Zeus eyed him. “Alright, keep it in your toga, Little Green Man.”

“Should we really be here?” Aidoneus muttered. “We weren’t invited.”

“Oh come on,” Zeus stood up, putting his hands on his hips. “Who wouldn’t want to see the King of the gods here?”

Poseidon grinned and stood up behind his brother. “No one!”

“Hestia, Demeter… assorted sane people.” Hades muttered as he stood to follow.

“If that’s sanity I’m glad I’m insane.” Zeus trilled as he strutted up to the entrance.

A cute pink nymph—(rather well endowed in the chestal region—not that he noticed!)—greeted them at the archway.

“Oh! Zeus!” She flushed and bowed. “It’s an honor. Welcome!”

“Why it’s an honor to meet you, my lady.” He kissed her hand, and she giggled. “See?” he turned to his brothers. “They’re delighted to have us.”

“I’ve got a bad feeling.” Hades muttered.

Hera was closer now; she smelled like summer, and she looked like it too. Poseidon was right about the ocean thing; she practically shimmered as she spoke with her friends.

“I’m gonna go talk to her.”

“Wait—!” Hades was soon swallowed by the crowd.

Zeus scooched behind her at lightning speed. One by one her friends began to take notice, their eyes widening.

Hera took a step back and would have tripped in surprise if he hadn’t caught her.

“Careful there, you might fall, Birthday Girl.”

“Oh, Zeus!” She looked up at him, the back of her head hitting his chest, “hi!”

That golden smile.

“I made you something!” As she spun to face him, he produced a little carving of a bird from his pocket. (And, no, he didn’t make it).

“Oh!” She pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, gently taking it from him, “It’s beautiful!”

All his responsibilities and stresses melted away with the sight of that smile, and he forgot there was anyone else at the party…in the world.

(…He wished he saw that smile anymore.)

Zeus’ chair was spinning empty at his desk before his assistant could say another word—

And Olympus wept, distant peals of thunder rending the sky into pieces.

Lightning crackled and cackled through his hair, creating violet tracks through the air, as Zeus sped through the sky.

It was freezing, and people were staring, but he didn’t care.

All that mattered was getting to his wife.

“My you look stunning.” Zeus sidled up behind his wife, running his fingers gently along her arm. “Is that a new dress?”

“New as that girlfriend of yours.” Hera grunted.

His eyes widened with shock, his voice with an indignant undertone to it. “Is something wrong?”

She paused a moment. He could see words fluttering behind her lips—(like they did so often, too often)—the words Yes you did something wrong, how can you not know?

He knew she wouldn’t believe him when he said he didn’t mean to hurt her.

“You weren’t invited,” she said softly.

“Not invited? Me?” He put his hand to his chest, like the thought of him ever not being welcome to somewhere was absurd. “To what?”

“The party, you nitwit!” She whirled around, her hair nearly whipping him in the face. “You just came barging in like you owned the place!”

“Well…to be fair—”

He stopped short at the look in her eyes, like two blue-hot flames.

He knew it was taking her a great amount of effort not to slap him.

“Do you know how long I’d been preparing for that?! How long it took me to get everything just right? I told you, but you never even listened, did you? And then you just barged right in!”

“Why are you so upset? What’s so important about a party?!”

“They were my friends.” Her gaze softened, and her tone became more serious. “They were—” Until she cut herself off, and her expression hardened as she whirled around, her hair billowing behind her.

“Bunny, wait!” His tone was softer too.

He wished she’d just turn around. That he could say sorry.

Was it really so hard? He should have started there.

Had he ever apologized for that?

He was always doing that; barging in where he wasn’t welcome. The world was his, yes but…he had to concede there were some parts of it he ought not just barge in on.

When he burst into the hospital, however, they wouldn’t dare tell him he wasn’t invited, wouldn’t dare tell him he couldn’t see her.

“Where. is my. wife?” Lightning slammed into a lamppost just outside the front door, shattering its glass box, and making the light spark, the rain pounding at the window like rabid dogs.

The desk clerk looked like she was about to pee out of sheer fear.

“Sh-sh-she’s not out of surgery yet, your majesty...I understand you want to see her, but I can’t let you…until-until they’re finished.” She was practically vibrating. “I assure you the moment she gets out, we’ll notify you.”

Surgery? He wanted to demand. She’s the queen of the gods, how could she be in surgery?

Electricity sparked in his eyes, trailing throughout his hair. He could say I demand you let me see her. He could say I don’t care! She’s my wife, and I’m not waiting! She’s fine! She’s the queen—she’s my queen—she won’t be hurt from a little car accident!

But there were some places he ought not just barge in on… and the surgeons room was probably one of them.

The lightning let out a sighing crackle, before he closed his eyes, his hair falling back upon his shoulders. It was then that he noticed he was dripping wet from head to toe. He sighed himself before muttering something like a garbled “I understand, thank you.” And turning to sit in the lobby. Behind him the desk clerk’s coworker held her to keep her from fainting.

He snapped his fingers, drying off, so as not to get their nice, barf-colored carpet all wet. Once he sat down in a chair—(the cushions didn’t have any cush to them)—a kid in the chair across from him scooched away.

He could have that kid lightly charred if he wanted.

Instead he settled for a nice glare, and reached over to pick up last month’s—(or maybe it was a few months ago)—issue of  “Goddess weekly” listening to the rain die down to a drum.

The same old gossip. Usually if he picked one of these up he’d check for any news he ought to be aware of. You know, as the king. Not to mention the ladies weren’t unappealing. Now he flicked through without seeing any of it.

Speaking of ladies, there was a nymph sitting across the room from him, her skin blue, her ears down, and a cute little half smile. She surely wasn’t in here for anything serious. She kept glancing from her own magazine to him—but not in a nervous way. If he wasn’t mistaken, she wouldn’t be opposed to a session of hide-the-German-sausage.

If he wanted he could take her there in a darkened closet in the hallway. It wouldn’t take long—(if it didn’t need to…or it could take all night). That would be a nice way to relieve the stress bubbling in his body.

—Someone was laying next to him, her skin smooth, practically glowing. There was rather a lot of it exposed.

She turned over, her eyes fluttering open, a small smile creasing her features as she rolled onto his chest, tickling his chin with her fingers.

“I had a wonderful time,” she twittered, and he practically purred, staring into those big blue eyes, glittering like river stones.

He pushed her green hair behind her ear.

“Is that all? I’d like to think a night with the King of the gods would be more than merely ‘wonderful.’”

She giggled. “No no, it was much more than wonderful! It was spectacular! Mind-blowing!” She threw her arms in the air.

“That’s more like it.” He grinned—

When was that again? Two years ago, or two days ago?

It could have been either.

Had he apologized for that?

Would it have mattered if he had? Would she have forgiven him? Would he have stopped?—

Bile rose in his throat, and he dove his nose so hard into the magazine he almost smacked himself with it.

His wife was bruised and bleeding, and potentially worse in a nearby room, at the mercy of some quack holding a scalpel and a few comforting words…and here he was thinking of betraying her for the…

How many times had it been now?

He threw the magazine back on the table and sank in the chair till his head was nearly on the bottom cushion, his lip flapping his he blew out a breath, making his hair fly up a little.

The kid and his mom got called, and seemed glad of a reason to leave.

After a healthy dose of moping he pulled out his phone. After checking fatesbook and playing a few games he decided it was time to open his messages.

He didn’t want to be alone. He wanted some sensible and non-conjugal company.

He scrolled through and clicked on a name.

A number of old conversations sprinkled the page, often detailing Zeus asking about getting together and the correspondent saying they were busy.

He thought a moment about what to say—(a rare occurrence for him)—before deciding any vague requests would probably get ignored, so he simply decided the boldfaced truth:

Hera’s been in a car accident. She’s in surgery.

“WHAT?!” The word was spoken aloud—and very loudly at that.

Hades was standing in front of him. If the king being here wasn’t enough reason for weird looks, this outburst had sent more than a few eyes their way.

Zeus did a finger wave at the nymph, before he grabbed his brother’s arm, whisking him off to a less crowded hallway.

The only thing here was a vending machine, and a few overly picturesque pictures of trees.

“How did this happen?!”  Hades shout-whispered.

“I would venture to guess she was driving too fast.”

“I could have gathered that myself, thank you very much!” Hades was clearly trying not to shout. “What was she doing?! Where was she going?!”

Zeus rolled folded his arms. “Does it matter?”

“Sure it matters! Well at least it’d be good to know!”

“…I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?! What do you mean you don’t know?! She’s your wife—!”

“I said I don’t know!” he kicked the vending machine.

The air shattered and reformed itself.

Zeus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, his voice softening. “I…I don’t know.”

Two sides of him warred. One wanted to shout at Hades. He expected him to know where she was at all times? Oh yeah, that would go over well with her. What kind of helicopter husband would he be then?

And yet, it felt wrong for him not to know. Like some sort of failure. She was his wife. Shouldn’t he? Shouldn’t he have asked? Shouldn’t he care?

Hades’ gaze softened.

“I upset her.” Zeus murmured. “We got into a fight.”

Hades leaned against the wall. He was probably resisting the urge to say he could have gathered that too.

Zeus leaned his head forward onto the glass of the vending machine, his hair falling to the side, his reflection vaguely eyeing him.

“We got into a fight and she…I hadn’t even realized she went for a drive.” He paused, observing the chocolate and chips sitting in neat rows in the machine. “Do you think she liked Twyx?”

“Huh?”

“Do you think she liked Twyx?”

Hades pondered it a moment. “Probably. She tends to like things with caramel in them.”

Zeus smiled wryly. “See? I didn’t even know that.”

“I’m sure you’ll be able to ask her all your burning questions about her favorite candy flavors very soon.”

“That’s not the point.” Zeus whispered.

Zeus was feeling a little off-kilter.

He nearly fell into a three-thousand drachma vase.

Okay, make that a lot.

The sound of heels on the staircase. The white one they’d painted for that one event…what had they been celebrating again?

His hazy gaze made her glitter even more than usual.

“Have I ever told you that you’re like the sea on a summer’s day?” Zeus’ voice came out blurry. He put his hand in his hair, trying to look sexy, you know, like the kind of guy you’d wanna forgive.

This was met by her hair slapping him in the face as she walked by him. She paused a few steps below him, turning.

“Is that alcohol I smell on your breath?”

“I may have had one—“ He hiccuped, “or five, appletinis.”

“And this is what? An intelligent conversation you’re trying to have?” She folded her arms over her chest.

“Actually,” he held up a finger. The action made him feel off-balance so he leaned against the railing, trying to land in a sexy pose. “There is something I wanted to say.”

“You’re barely coherent when you’re sober, at least spare me until then.”

He rolled his eyes—(and made himself feel even dizzier).

She turned to go back up the stairs.

“Wait!” He shouted.

She stopped, looked over her shoulder, eyes narrow as a cat’s. “What?”

“I-hic!” He covered his mouth as if embarrassed. Clearly emotion was dangerous. “I wasn’t trying to get wasted! I just-hic!-needed more than three or four to say this.”

“Oh yeah? Spit it out Grape Sorbet.” She folded her arms over her chest.

“I’m…” he held on to the railing for support. “I’m sorry.”

She raised an eyebrow. “I’m listening.”

“You…You were right.” He took a step closer.

“About what?” Her breath bated.

“I just…I didn’t want to admit it. I couldn’t…” He looked away. “I couldn’t tell you sober.”

“About what?” The words had a rough edge to them, her chest heaving with breath.

Ah. She knew. She knew what he was going to say, even before he said it.

“I…I did cheat on you.”

“Wh-What?” Her eyes tinted red…but there was so much hurt in the word.

Fear and shame rose in tandem like ocean waves, threatening to bowl him over, and he realized that the truth wasn’t going to help at all. But all he could do was let it pour out of him.

“You-hic-You asked if I was with-hic—”

“Stop.” She covered her mouth as if to keep the worst words from spilling out, tears welling in her eyes.

“But I—”

“I said stop!” Her voice rang through the room like something shattering.

Maybe something was.

Her heels against the stairs, fast and sharp, and away.

“Wait!”

Turn around please, let me apologize, let me explain, I won’t do it again.

He threw up in the vase.

“Daddy? What was that all about?” The small voice made his blood run cold. “What did you cheat at? Were you playing a game?”

Zeus turned, horrified, to see Ares, hiding behind a crack in the door.

“I shouldn’t have yelled at her.” He breathed. “It was stupid, really.”

Hades put a dollar in the vending machine and punched in a number.

“People say all kinds of things when they’re angry. Doesn’t mean you’re bad, just means you’re people. Which…” Hades looked him up and down, adding under his breath, “I wonder about sometimes.”

“...You must think I’m a terrible husband.”

Hades grabbed two chocolate bars and handed one to his brother.

“I think you need something sweet, maybe a little hydration, and some rest.”

Zeus unwrapped the bar and took a bite, not really tasting anything.

After a moment Hades sighed.

“It’s not so simple as that.” Hades said between bites, “I don’t necessarily think there’s such a thing as a ‘terrible husband’ or ‘the best husband.’ I…I don’t even think there’s such a thing as good and bad people. There’s just…people. There’s just husbands. But there are rules that come with being a person, and/or being a husband and…” he paused, trying to choose his words carefully, “you don’t always follow those rules.”

Zeus fell back against the wall, looking at the floor, denials dying in his throat.

It was raining.

No, actually it was pouring. And thundering. The lightning was like cracks in a collapsing sky, and Zeus’s gut was twisting like the snakes on the head of a gorgon.

“What? You-you think you can just undo this?!” Hera’s words were biting. “It’s done!” Her laugh was wry and sardonic, like an ache in her throat, red tainting the blue of her eyes. “You can’t just fix something like that! Once someone cheats at the game no one else just keeps playing!”

“It was a mistake! One stupid night!”

“One stupid night, huh?! Then how do you explain this?!” She held up his phone. The pictures. The…Oh Gaia.

The snakes in his gut bit down, and he bit his lip looking away. He hadn’t known she knew about that.

“You’ve got it all wrong! That was just—!”

“I thought you were different!” She bit off his excuse, the anger cracked, and the pain was bleeding through, and he wasn’t the only one making it rain: A tear fell down her face, then another, her mascara running black along her cheeks. “You made me smile, you made me laugh! You saved your brothers from your father. And I thought we could make a kingdom—a world—together!” She shook her head, grimacing, trying and failing to keep more tears from falling. “I thought we could be something!”

“We are! We have! I just made a mistake! I—!”

“No, Zeus.” There was a finality to her tone.

Tears streamed down her face now. He hated it when she cried. She didn’t do it often, and whenever she did he was ready to smite whoever hurt her but…he’d hurt her worst of all.

“I thought you were different. But you’re—“ the words were like an antique vase, riddled with cracks. “You’re just another bad guy.” She punched him in the arm, and the vase broke, the defiance into pain. She punched him in the arm…but it was weak and far too soft, and that’s how he knew she was really hurt; she could bring the sky down on him if she wanted.

She looked down at her hand, twisting her wedding ring with a finger.

“I’m staying with a friend tonight.”

Her wedding ring tinkled on the floor.

As she turned and walked away the word rang out like he was hoping his voice alone could rewrite his sins and bring her back:

“Wait!”

She didn’t stop, didn’t turn, didn’t make any indication she’d even heard him.

“Please…Please just wait.” These were soft.

He fell to his knees on the marble, scooping up her wedding ring and enclosing it in his fingers, holding it to his forehead, and trying not to bring the sky down upon himself.

He’d seen her angry. He’d seen her sad. But this? Seeing her break for him…was so much worse.

It reminded him too much of another time. Of a scar on her stomach. How she broke herself just to be his.

—(And he wondered, for a fleeting moment, if it would have been better if he had been the one to break.)—

“There you are!” Said a voice. “You can come see her now,”—a cleared throat— “your Majesty.”

*

Notes: Aright, so this chapter had a few things I was unsure about I thought I’d ask about here!

1. Does anyone have any other clever play-on-words for candy brands? I feel like Zeus would know that she likes caramel in general, so it’d make more sense if Hades said “she likes [X similar candy] so she’d probably like Twyx.” But Twyx is all my brain came up with and I don’t even know that it’s all that good XD

2. I’m aware that the gods don’t call each other “people” they call each other “beings.” However, Hades’ lines don’t have as much impact with “beings.” Did the fact that I used “people” stick out too much? Should I change it to “beings”?

3. I know Ancient Greek wedding ceremonies are different from ours, and they might not even have wedding rings. But that image was so impactful for me I decided to use it. Should I remove it? Or did you find it impactful?

Please let me know if there’s anything you felt was inaccurate to their characters!!

Thanks so much for reading!! 💕💕

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[bioodorange]

||How I See The Pastas||

© @frozensriracha, for some help with visuals!!

This was originally supposed to be how they looked but I decided to go for mental aspect and explain why as well PLEASE like, reblog and share your thoughts on this in the comments or inbox

Below the desciptions are images i’ve compiled and some art (if you know the creator please tell me so i can credit them) for a visual

dont forget to like reblog and share your thoughts with me, I spent a few days on this so i’d appreciate this

Jeff the Killer

So lets start with the obvious- jeffs pasty white toothpaste lookin skin

But realistically he wouldn’t be completely covered in scars

It would be blotchy, with pink fleshy patches among the burns

He most likely has contracture scars, third degree burns that turn the skin a pale white and tighten the skin

This explains his gaunt features and skin color

Now we have to take into account the vodka that was splashed on him, he’d probably have worse burns there with exposed flesh and damaged nerves

This would result in gnarly exposed skin, a damaged scalp and maybe damage to his teeth and eyes

Realistically, Jeff wouldnt have burned off his eyelids that alone would have resulted in blindness and death

Than his smile, his signatuure mark would probably be more of a gangly bloody scar mess

Pastas heal faster and aren’t really human, he’d have to recut his smile pretty frequently making it pretty jacket up because ltes be honest hes far from clean

ANd than his hait being chard black is very unlikely because as nasty as he is he s h o w e r s

not very frequnetly given his living situation and untreated burns but people can figure out how to wash hait and not much else

also i think its funny he’d shower with a plastic bag on his face to avoid getting soap in his nasty infected scars-

His hair would probably be dry and cut unevenly, more of a dark brown color with blonde undertones

Not to mention his burned scalp, hair probably wouldn’t grow there so he’d have a cool unintentional side shave

Jeff would also be a tall individual, he cant really eat, snacking on things from his victims homes giving him a more skeletal build

His personality and mindest is about as pretty as his face- but he most likely has a very screwed up headspace

Lacking in self care, maturity and sanity its fair to say he’d be a brash and violent person

Fun Fact: While researching this I learned that some versions of the joker had facial scars in the shape of a smile

Ticci Toby

So tobys age, unlike a lot of pastas, is pretty well agreed on, 19

So unlike when he was first a proxy toby most likely has stronger facial features and facial hair

Because shaving and hygiene isn’t first priority for pastas (gross-)

He stands around 5′7 and has grayish skin

Toby i feel is picky about foods, not only is it hard for him to eat its hard for him to keep food down

He’s malnourished explaining his thin figure and grayish skin

His hait is dark brown and a curlish mess, unkempt but short so it doesn’t get in his way

I’ve always seen him with a small gap in his teeth, because I can

And since toby can’t feel shit I wouldn’t be surprised if he tried to eat rocks simply because he fuckin could

So some chipped teeth that are a bit uneven

Along with his CIPA and not eating enough Toby would bruise easily and have lots of scars, from things like cutting his finger on accident or getting mauled by a racoon

I wouldn’t be surpised if some of his joints were a bit screwed up, because whenever theyd beak or fracture he wouldn’t notice, this would probably happen a lot causing them to not heal correctly

One of tobys habits is nailbiting but he cant te;; when too far is too far

His fingers may be abit odd looking, knobby and discolored nails because of how exetreme his habit is

Would most likely have bandages around his fingers frequently to prevent the habit

So theres a lot of debate about tobys cheek was it the CIPA or the car accident, I beileve the accident because his other cheek is completely fine, theres damage from the OUTSIDE to inside and considering his sister died in the accident its unlikely he survived unscathed

Fun Fact: only a small handful of people have ever been diagnosed with CIPA, less than 500 (documented) cases around the world

Bloody Painter

So Helen is often seen as quiet emo painter boy 

but uh no <3

Personaly i beileve he suffers from narcisistic personality disorder, exetreme importance and that he is always victorious and gets what he wants

This sporuts from the constant heavy invalidation from classmates, toxic friends and neglect from his parents

He doesn’t hang out with people because he doesn’’t lie them its because they never let him in the past and he beileves he’s better than them

But this also links to deep rooted insecurity and social anxiety/being inept completely

Him being nice is basically so you like him, he wants validation amd admiration not love

Unlike the other pastas he’d be a more clean well kept one a helthy figure and some tattoos bevause he can

I beileve he lives in socity, finding hus victims in girls and men alike who fall for his charm

he uses hhis skill and ordinary appearance to blend in on the streets

From his behavior helen most likely keeps his hair a bit shorter and clean

He always looks his best

Has chapped, and picked at lips because of his anxieties

Aswell as his breakdowns- his identity is completely in his head, he is very unsure of who he is and takes the delusions in his mind as reality

Unrelated but paino fingers-

And finally in order for his art to be as perfect and amazing as him, he has to be apart of it

Thus using his own blood in his pieces and the body parts of those he admires

Covers his scars with clean bandgaes

But his paintings turn brown and dry out, he’s always in need of a new medium

Is most likely anemic from all the blood he looses and has a paler skintone

Clockwork

ahh yes finally someone who knows what self care is-

helen, i love you buddy but you need to stop 

But anyway natalie has a stronger, athletic build

She often chases her victims and gets in altercations, relying on strength most  of the time

on that same note, this would defintelty cause many scars on natalie

Wether it was a bite mark or scars from a kitchen knife, shes got lots of scars

A few even on her face

Now, for the clock in her eye that thing is like holding her skull together at this point, realistically

She is probably delicate and cares for it becaise 1) it hurts 2) if it gets screwed up that could cause a lot of problems

natalie would be a smart person, I wouldn’t be surprused if she had a few other stray stitches or bandgaes wrapped around a fresh wound

For more visual-ish things uh m u l l e t (credit: @cum-looking-sock-mf in a chat like 4 months ago)

She has one, fight me on it

but also thick and curlish hair so I also riase you

Undershave

just y e s

I can also see her getting tattoos over certain scars on her arm, just to make them look not so ugly

I feel like clockwork wishes things worked out better

Wishes for another chance but knows she’ll never get one

Thus her taking goof care of herself

Natalie throws herseld into her “work”, keeping her body in shape and killing people

Its a way to avoid her life and that it is- a huge, sad mess

Shes an outgoing impulsive individual, confident but questions her actions

She’s also unstable- protective and loyal but explosive and strong 

Jane the Killer

Jane is the final one, im sorry I couldn’t do more theres a photo limit and I wanna bash my head into the wall

Now a main different between her and jeff is she had surgery and lie treatment

Janes skin is still greatly scarred but it is greatly healed

She takes care of it and had skin grafts

Her face is disfigured, a scarred smile and burns around

But unlike Jeff she doesn’t recarve the cut so its a cleaner line and a lot healthier

Janes hair took a rather long time to grow back, but it did! 

She has a slightly long pixie cut a bit choppy but she doesn’t mind

Her wife definetely cuts it for her and you can fight me over that

I can see Jane having a lot of facial trauma, scars around her nose and cheeks

She was young when she started killing and went for the over the person, pin them down kill which didn’t work out

She switched to a silenced pistol after awhile, you know like a smart person

Janes arms and legs are in alright condition where most of the burn trauma is on her back

She has a leaner but healthy figure but like boobs-

Like clockwork and Helen she takes care of herself

She doesn’t kill as frequently, going after a few of jeffs victims before him and is of course, actively hunting him down

Her eyes are a pale green and she wears makeip to fill in her eyebrows because those bitches take a long time to grow back

fun fact: jeff has no eyebrows, fight me

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