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porternash · 1 month
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floral-hex · 10 months
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I try not to hype up anything I do, but my brain is abuzz. abuzzy bee. Got given a gift card for a crappy clothing store (thankful, but I mean, hard to find good items), so I finally bit the bullet and ordered a denim jacket. Now begins the slow process of bleaching, dying, and decorating. Finally going to live out my very simple dream of having a cool denim jacket
#I’m so easy to please#this is so dumb and I’ll probably screw it up and I shouldn’t even say anything lest I embarrass myself#but what started as a joke idea years ago (30+ yr old loser with a hardcore jacket who is he kidding?) is slowly coming to fruition#I have TWO (2) disparate but rad ideas for the design but I’m very torn#I’ll have to poll some people as time goes on#but right now the ideas are: emerald green dye and red roses & floral theme#or: faded goldish dye with a big patch of the Great Red Dragon on the back#it would be cool to have both but tbh shit isn’t cheap in the long run#I’m very torn#bright greens and reds would be beautiful but maybe a little over gaudy? like hard to coordinate an outfit around all that zazz#I do love zazz though…#but a nice muted gold with lots of blacks would definitely go with a lot more outfits. wouldn’t clash with colorful shirts#plus that would look hardcore as fuck.#big William Blake patch on the back. studs and spikes. edgy philosophy patches or whatever#I know it’s a total poser thing to say but I just want to wear something that people are like ‘whoa that dude is dark as hell dawg’#stupid idea but I’ve been thinking about it for awhile#and I want a cool jacket to cover my ugly body so sue me#sorry sorry I’m just pumped up#I ordered it this afternoon so I’ve been thinking about it all day#I wanted a big one and they don’t exactly sell the size I want in local stores so that’s why it’s taken so long to get one#I want lots of room to breathe#rather it be too big than too small#I am really excited though. this’ll be a nice little distraction for awhile. a nice achievable goal.#umm hi I love you#I’m in a really good mood#smooch smooch smooch#you can ignore this#but feel free to shoot me ideas or tell me if you have a cool jacket or anything like that#and also thanks for reading this if you did. I don’t know why you would but I love you for it stranger.#text
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prncessjaeger · 6 months
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last christmas ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
ღ trin speaks!: i couldn't choose between mikasa or ellie so take your pick 😵‍💫 (​i also had smut written but ehh i’ll save it for another day!)
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soft christmas music played on queue as you finished rubbing the face mask on your girlfriend’s face with your matching roller, “oh my god you look soooo adorable baby!”
“i look like you,”
“exactly, now let’s push your hair back cause you don’t want the face mask cream all in your hair, and then we can make cookies!” she felt the cool comb run through her hair, slicking it back into a low bun matching your braided bun, adding the matching fluffy headband knowing it’d annoy her more, but she just sat there, letting you do whatever because she loves you just that much. 
you got up fixing up your christmas onesie, matching with your girlfriend and walked to the kitchen, turning the volume up once mariah carey’s ‘all i want for christmas’ played next, “you are not mariah,"
“shut up. now come help me please?” she sighed and got up, seeing you set your phone up against the couter, pressing record. “we’re just making sugar cookies?” “mhm, then we gon decorate them, have a little competition or something?” she began mixing the dough with her hands, shaking her head hearing you singing the chorus terribly. when she finished, you brought out the cookie cutters with all different shapes and sizes, and even got one with your and her names customized as well, “which one?”
“you pick.” humming, you grabbed the snowman for her and a christmas tree for you and began sorting them out, adding them to the baking sheet and setting the timer, “icing time! we’re making our own cause i absolutely hate store bought icing,” you began mixing in the wet and dry ingredients together and your girlfriend watched you in awe, suddenly coming behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist and lay her chin in the crevice of your neck and shoulder, kissing you tenderly, “you’re so…”
“so what?” “i don’t know but i’m just in awe with you, like everything about you just leaves me in awe…” she backed up and turned you around, seeing your grin beam into your full smile she adores, “you are the sweetest person i know, and i love you oh so much.” “i love you too baby…now can we take these facemasks off? i don’t like it anymore.” rolling your eyes playfully, you nodded and wrapped the top of the bowl filled with icing with plastic wrap, walking to the bathroom and successfully removed the facemask, rinsing the rest of the cream off and decided to keep the headbands on, posing for flics and videos to post later.
the bell from the cookies went off, rushing to the kitchen to take the cookies out and letting them cool, “imma add food dye in the icing, then fill the bags and we can start then.” you set the timer having everything set, pressing record once again and turned to your girlfriend, “you ready?” “yeah, what’s the deal?”
“loser gives head?” you both shook on it and began decorating your cookies, your girlfriend was quieter than you, which was unusual for her, but you brushed it off as her being focused. When the timer went off, you both backed away and giggled, glancing at each other's cookie. You looked at her cookie then her, rolling your eyes hard when you saw her trying (and failing) to hold her laugh in. “bro you cheated!” “how i cheated?!” “you made the cookie ugly on purposeeee, and that’s not fair!” she giggled, annoying you even further when she replied with, “i’m taking every chance i can when it comes to eating your pussy, you knew that!” 🎀
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mbappeslover · 1 year
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i love you.
mbappé x f! reader.
y/n bleaches her best friend of five years, kylian, hair. who knew bleaching hair could be so romantic?
yet again, another friends to lovers. there’s nothing better than that istg lmfao.
songs to listen to while reading this: sure thing by miguel, new person, same old mistakes by tame impala, and looking out for you by joy again.
made this @ 4 am, enjoy.
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“are you sure about this, kylian? you do know that you have to bleach your hair multiple times to achieve this color.” you ask unsure.
you were on the way to the hair store with your bestfriend of five years, kylian mbappé.
he wanted to celebrate his 19th birthday by dyeing his hair white and instead of going to a salon, he wanted you to dye it. the reason as to why? well, he thought it’d just be fun.
“yes, y/n. you asked me this a hundred times. i am 100% sure. i, kylian mbappé wants you, y/n y/l/n, to dye my hair white.” he says chuckling while opening the door of the hair store for you to enter.
you mutter out a quick thank you to him and he nods in response.
ten minutes later.
“alright, this is everything. the bleach, toner, mixing bowl, and gloves. you ready?” you ask, laying everything out on the bathroom counter.
“yea, i’m ready.” kylian says rolling his gaming chair into the bathroom.
“your gonna sit on that?”
“uh, yea.” he says in a ‘duh’ tone.
“why do you still have your shirt on? it’s a nice shirt, take it off.” you slightly scold him because he should know better.
“i’ve never bleached my hair before, i didn’t know, relax mom.” he says in a mocking tone before swiftly removing his shirt.
you couldn’t help yourself.
okay, you knew kylian had a nice body. but, he’s your friend. you remember when he was scrawny, awkward and had like a million posters up of cristiano ronaldo like a loser.
he wasn’t that same young mbappé. also, he was an athlete, a football player. he was lean yet broad. his muscles were so defined.
“what the fuck.” you whisper to yourself. you basically just eye-fucked your bestfriend.
you snap out of your head to see kylian smirking at you.
“like what you see?” he says while wiggling his eyebrows.
“oh shut up, mbappé. i don’t.”
“are you sure because it looked like you were gonna start drooling any moment now.” he says, smirking.
“i hope you do know i have the ability to mess up your hair, right?” you say, shifting your weight on your hand on your hip.
“okay, alright y/n, i’m sorry. please do not mess up my hair.” he says, holding both of his hands together while pouting.
“ew, stop it. you look ugly.” you say, laughing at his now offended face.
“okay, do my hair now, you little shit.” he says jokingly.
you begin the mixing process for the bleach and developer as kylian turns on his ‘chill’ playlist.
the first song that plays is ‘sure thing’ by miguel. kylian immediately starts grooving to the beat with a small smile decorating his face.
you look at him and smile, your best friend is truly your best friend. he knows all the ways to your heart.
he sees you looking and begins to sing the lyrics to you.
‘i got faith in you and i, so put your pretty little hand in mine.’ he sings along with the song while pointing at you.
he’s so cute.
you throw him the middle finger, he laughs, the song continues to play as you two subtly hum along the tune.
“alright, let’s paint this bad boy on you.” you say sliding on the gloves and positioning yourself in front of kylian.
you spread vaseline around his hairline and ears.
you begin applying the mixture at the top of his head, as it is easily accessible.
a new song begins to play, ‘new person, same old mistakes’ by tame impala.
kylian randomly sets his hand on your waist. he’s always like this, touchy. so it didn’t seem out of the ordinary.
‘will i be in too deep? going with what i always longed for.’
“for support.” he blurts out. feeling the need to explain, for some reason.
“okay…?” you chuckle.
a few moments passed when kylian begins to slightly tap on your waist with his index finger to the beat of the song.
“hm, that feels nice.” you say thoughtlessly.
“mmm, it does?” he says agreeing.
you reach the spots that are near his sensitive spots.
“hold on, ky. lift your head up a bit.” you say bending your knees slightly, trying to cover the spots with bleach without accidentally getting it on his skin.
“you can sit on me, if you want.”
‘in a new direction, so how will i know i’ve gone too far?’
“you sure?” you ask, taken aback by the sudden offer.
“yeah, come here, i don’t bite.” he says, removing his hands from your waist, patting his empty lap.
kylian is just your best friend, best friends do this all the time. it’s nothing. you’re just sitting on his lap.
you get closer, opening your legs more before situating yourself onto his lap.
it’s warm, kylian’s warm.
his hands make his way up to your thighs, holding onto them while you make sure you are seated on his lap properly.
“what are you doin-“ you’re quick to ask. but, cut off by kylian.
“are you comfortable? is this alright? just making sure you don’t fall off.” he says making the mistake of looking you in the eye.
when you’re with kylian, everything feels warm. your cheeks feel warm, your heart feels warm, and the world feels light. your heart, it flutters.
you look back into his eyes. those eyes you grew to love. those clear, beautiful dark brown eyes. you two just stare at each other. the air in the room taking a dramatic shift.
before you can ask, he beats you to it.
“y/n, can i kiss you?” he says, voice cracking a bit. he was obviously nervous.
you look at him with so much tenderness and… love?
setting the bowl of bleach down on the counter, you answer him.
“yes, mbappé, i want you to kiss me.” you say, smiling. you usually never smile this big, the times you did; it was because of your best friend, kylian mbappé.
he dives right in.
first, a small peck, like when you’re at an ice cream shop and they give you those small spoons for you try out an ice cream flavor. just testing it out.
he pulls back and looks at you for approval, in case you wanted to back out.
then, he goes all in. holding your waist, caressing it a bit as he kisses you like his life depends on it. you bring both of your arms behind his neck, your body goes limp. you feel a swipe of tongue on your lips, his hand trails down to your bottom, gripping on it. you gasp.
bad idea.
he slips his tongue in and loses control. he drags his tongue against yours, basically wrestling. stopping in the middle sometimes to admire you, giving you a peck before diving right back in again. softly & playfully biting down on your lip, he pulls back, licking his lips and staring at you.
you two, breathless.
the only thing in the room right now is the terrible smell of bleach, the sound of heavy breathing coming from the both of you, and ‘looking out for you’ by joy again leaking from the speaker of kylian’s phone.
you feel something poking your bottom.
you get up from his lap immediately, grabbing the bowl and impulsively begin applying bleach to the rest of his hair.
you hear a sigh leave your best friend’s mouth.
‘when will you start looking out for me too. instead of leaving me staring at my shoes?’
“y/n.” he says.
“y/n.”
“y/n, i love you.”
you freeze.
you continue to ignore him.
“all set, it already began to lighten your hair, look. i’m still gonna cover it with a bag to speed up the process though.” you say, acting obliviously.
he’s quiet, so you face him. he looks so… sad. it makes your heart hurt. you quickly wrap the plastic bag on his head.
‘i’m all choked up on my own throat, i guess there is no hope.’
“oh yea, where’d you learn to kiss like that? it was like the best kiss i’ve ever received.” you said, forcing out an awfully fake laugh.
he only glares at you.
“not funny? okay…”
“yea, also, the only kiss. we both know you’ve never kissed anyone before.” he spits out.
“not true.” you scoff.
“yea it is.” he says, standing up and pining you in between the wall and himself.
“woah, calm down. are you gonna hit me because i didn’t say i love you back? fine, i love you, kylian, my best friend forever.” you say, smiling playfully.
‘it’s the same old situation, you’ve always got me waiting.’
“c’mon, i’m serious y/n. who kisses their best friend like that? i see how you look at me and you know how i love you. i want you, y/n. i know you want me too.” he says, a bit defeated.
you can’t hold up the mask anymore, you begin to tear up. you are utterly in love with your best friend of five years and you can’t hide it.
he tips his head lower and sees your eyes watering up, he smiles. he knows how much of a crybaby you are.
“of course stupid, i want you so bad.” you say, smiling as he wipes away your stray tears.
“you know, i’d take you more seriously if you didn’t have a bag on your head and a massive boner right now.” you both laugh.
“the things you do to me, you know, you should help me with this. it’s your fault.” he says jokingly.
you playfully smack his arm with a huge smile on your face.
‘she’s beaming that smile, all the while.’
“sure. but, you’ll have to teach me. now come on, let’s wash this bleach off.” you say winking at him and turning around to turn the faucet on.
“i love you so much, y/n.” he says wrapping his arms around you from behind and leaving soft kisses down your neck.
“i love you too, mbappé.” you say, turning yourself around, holding his face and leaving pecks all over.
later that night.
you were done with his hair, it came out perfectly. exactly how he wanted it. you took many photos of him, you had a whole album of pictures that you’ve taken of kylian throughout the years. how could you not tell how in love you were with him?
you guys were now in bed, snuggled up together.
just comfortable silence and warmth.
“by the way, that was my first kiss as well.” he admits.
“really? no way. you’re lying.” you exclaim, turning around to face him.
“nah, maybe i’m just a natural.” he says pointing out his bottom lip and tilting his head with confidence.
you giggle.
but, stop to see a serious look adorned on your best friend’s face.
“i could say it a million times, i really love you, y/n. i wanna give the world to you. you’re so beautiful, prettiest girl i’ve ever laid my eyes on. i love your humor, the way you laugh. the way you take care of me, the way you annoy me. you’ll always be my best friend. even when you become my girlfriend.”
he’s so sweet, you could burst. he really loves you, you look at him with so much love.
“what makes you so sure i’ll be your girlfriend?” you respond jokingly.
“will you be my girlfriend, y/n y/l/n?”
“duh.”
he laughs, kissing all over your face and tickling you.
“you’re the best birthday gift ever.”
took me like a whole week to drop a new fic, i apologize </3. i’m working on like two fics right now with veryyy detailed plots so they’re taking a while to complete. ty for reading!
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ruthytwoshakes · 1 year
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HELLO GUESS WHO MADE ART OF THE SILLIES AGAIN????? i love them so much they’ve infested my brain,,,, I love women, ,,!!!! I’ve been making some sketches over the last couple of week,, some that will be turned into big epic drawings over the next couple of months hehehheh.
thank you @friendlyengie for your epic characters they bring me joy,, 👍👍👍👍👍
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YAYYYYYY !!! OLD PEOPLE !! This one has been sitting in the drafts for a little while,, hhhh. I like to think that the medics have entirely grey hair and just,,, dye it. Uh oh It’s the last hair dye box in all of New Mexico ,, they’re having a cowboy standoff thing or whatever you call it
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cringe fail loser sapphic at it again. ,,,,, , she horrible o love her ,
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woah,, tnnahts a lot of woman. ,,and pupy!!!. Got a little bit obsessed with the acne on Quinn. I have pretty bad acne myself and most people don’t really add it to their characters and stuff,, makes me feel a little sad and ugly. So thank you very much for that!! It makes,me happy 👍👍👍👍👍
when I first saw spy,, I was like. Oh yeah. That’s,, the,,, the, . She friends with orginal spy I think,, . That would be a little silly ,,I think. So that’s my little itty bitty headcannon. They hate each other too but in silly bestie way. B))
Went a little crazy with the weird gay thing,, just a little bit,,,,, just a. Yeah.
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WEIRD GAY THING AGAIN ?????!!!! NO Way bro…,, This is a sketch I plan to turn into a finished drawing!! Also I’m so proud of myself the perspective looks very epic B)) Also I think Quinn is the type to sleep without a shirt on but I don’t know if tumblr would like that if I drewed that so she gets shitty tank top instead. They are having sleepover in demos room if you can’t tell
also that fucking bongu post keeps on coming into my brain at the worst possible times ,, like I’ll be having a really serious conversation and the fucking bongu appears and I fucking lose it
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FINAL SKETCH!!! This is a very rough sketch of a very epic and cool drawing I plan to finish. If anybody has any suggestions I’d love to hear it!, I am struggling with what to shove into the background. Also fuck yeah the golden spiral babey,, putting those 9th grade art class skills into use B))
This’ll be probably the most intricate art piece I’ve ever made,, wish me luck. I think I managed to fit all 18 mercs in there! Hopefully! I’ll double check later lol.
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(Drawings of the mercs by friendlyengie). Me when the women 👁👁
that’s the end of all the drawings!! Thanks very much for looking at them hhh,,,, I did not spend 16 hours on this, you spent 16 hours on this
go follow friendlyengie they make some sick ass drawings,, good food right there babey B)). I hope I was able to kinda characterize them correctly!! I’m not very good at that yet,, but I’m getting better I think!!
Now off to visit your mother. (Study and plan for spring term and clean my room)
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fractiflos · 8 months
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Okay, for months I have had so many fic ideas revolving around the first three holders, I've decided to put them all down here for the Three Weeks of Trioholders Event hosted by @aimportantdragoncollector, to help inspire others. Feel free to use these for the event or any future fics (or drawings), since I don't think I'll have time to write them (and I didn't want to overwhelm the ask game lol).
Cheerleader bet: The first 3 holders make a bet; losers have to wear a female cheerleader outfit. I like the idea of Yoichi winning, so he gets to see Second and Third in cheer skirts waving pompoms, but this is your fic (or art)
An AU where Yoichi works as a nurse and Second lands himself in the hospital with a gunshot wound
The 2nd and 3rd are scientific rivals forced to work together by the government to oversee the creation of an important new technology
Ichinii kindergarten AU: Second and Third love pretending to be knights and rescuing people, but Second hates having to rescue princesses because "She's not pretty enough to be a princess" until one day, Yoichi Shigaraki transfers to their school and volunteers to let them rescue him, but wants to pretend to be a princess, much to the amusement of the other boys. Oddly enough, Second has no complaints about this princess.
Deku and Bakugou's uncles both come on the same day to pick them up from preschool, bump into each other, and would you look at that Second, love at first sight is real after all. Meanwhile, Yoichi just thinks of him as a friend at first.
Deku and Todoroki are studying together, when his Uncle Yoichi walks in, with his two best friends, Second and Third, along with his cousin Hikage. Naturally, Todoroki sees the green eyes and pale hair, and immediately thinks that Hikage is Yoichi's secret lovechild. All that's left to do is figure out who's the father, Second or Third? Meanwhile, AFO catches wind that Yoichi has a secret lovechild, and assumes that the father must be All Might. (I left a lot of details out, but it's fun to see what people fill in. I submitted this as an ask, but I was super tired, so it ended up being barebones and I hated it, so I'm rewriting it here)
A modern AU where AFO has been secretly scaring off all of Yoichi's boyfriends. It's actually pretty easy as even without his quirk, he's still terrifying. Then one day, Yoichi brings a certain spiky-haired man home, and not only does he look like the rebel bad boy from every father's nightmare (very different from the previous nerdy cowards Yoichi's dated before), but none of his previous tricks can drive him off.
Genderbend! I guess this is more geared for art, but hey, who's to say our first three holders aren't unlucky enough to be hit with a genderbend quirk while out on patrol
Angel and Devil! Yoichi is an angel, the brother of the Big Guy himself (Yep, AFO gets to be God). Tired of the rules of heaven, he sneaks into hell, where he meets a pair of very interesting (read: hot) demons.
OR REVERSE: Angels, Second and Third are tired of following the overly strict rules of heaven and sneak into hell, which is ruled by Demon King All For One. There, they meet a rather attractive white-haired demon...
After a terrible incident with some hair dye, and a friend who is now on very thin ice, Second's pink hair has now been turned into a really ugly shade of orange, and he has a date in less than 48 hours (I refuse to get over his hair color)
College AU: Second and Third have been friends since they were in diapers, and are now getting physics degrees. One day, Third decides to introduce his childhood best friend to the new friend he made in art club, Yoichi Shigaraki. Then ends up having to Third-wheel as they spend the whole-time flirting
Romeo & Juliet AU. This time, it's Second & Yoichi. I mean, they're both star-crossed lovers doomed by the narrative to die, so why not?
Victorian Era! Yoichi is secretly in love with his servant(s), but is engaged to marry someone else
Second is a horror writer with writer's block. When his apartment lease is up, he decides to finally buy a house out in the countryside, thinking the nearby spooky woods will inspire him. The house tends to inspire him more, what with the random oozing, slow opening of doors, and breezes that sound like whispers. It's almost as if he's really haunted...
Yoichi is in college now and away from his strict brother. He decides to go with his roommate to a party, but his sheltered upbringing has left him woefully underprepared for the wildness of a college party and... Has he been drugged? Don't worry Yoichi, your heroes have come to save you!
Baby Izuku Midoriya is babysat by his uncles! So, while they do all sorts of fun baby things that somehow turn out to be extremely dangerous, Hisashi has a nice dinner with Inko.
Done! I hope I've managed to inspire someone.
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runelocked · 8 months
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thinking about william being the most punchable stupid annoying loser wannabe ever in college. learning everything there is to know about a person before becoming their friend and dropping hints to them very unsubtly that he’s basically stalked them. having the college student empty fridge experience TM but nobody quite understands how he always has it perfectly well-stocked with this one specific brand of cheese well within date. experimenting by dyeing his hair red and then only just being held back from rushing to a barber to get it all cut off because of how bad it looks. a girl rejects him at a party and henry finds himself dealing with all five foot nine of a sobbing william who denies it completely the next day. his fridge is still empty but there’s somehow more cheese. he invites a friend over and they’re horrified by the wonky death-trap rudimentary designs of animatronics he just has lying around his rooms. he collects really ugly bad paintings just because they’re mainly purple. there’s a stray rat that lives in the wall that he talks to casually when he’s bored, says he’s named her martha. everyone on the baseball team wants him dead because rumour has it he was the one that stole all of their baseballs for no discernable reason (he did). his fridge is overflowing with cheese
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master-k0hga · 3 months
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Idk Kohga face HC or something [ He/They/it ]
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Black hair ver.
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| Idk I never really had a set face reveal design for this fat fuckass, he'd always look NOT the way I picture him- Even this isn't really that close to how I'd want him to be... But guess close enough I s'pose....
Also why does he deepthroat bananas so well in AoC Koei, how do you know thIS KOEI-
But potentially this may be the best design of him I'll do so... Yeah, genderfluid looking aa bish I still have a deep love for him that isn't going away and I am unhealthy with this obsession hhhhhh,,,, Since BotW ofc so he is definitely plaguing my life in a not good way..
... I love my wife- I miss my wife tails, I miss her a lot-
Anyways, not much has changed with him, he (imo Idc) is still a 20 something yr old (120-something in BotW/TotK) shortstack who gives major bitch vibes and is in fact a major bitch hh, is the most secretive lewd artist even to his clan, can't cook for shit and math isn't his strongsuit- But can do the math when it comes to his passion hhhh //cough Sheikah/Zonai neeeeeerd-
The way his pretty ugly ass looks is the only difference and that's it- hfhbf
.. He'll still forever be besties with Zelda after the events in AoC as they become nerds for Sheikah and eventually Zonai tech, and then go "harass" Purah and Robbie (mainly Robbie since Purah is def more chaotic than he is), also Koh loves getting on Impa's nerves since they both share a love interest who's also a grampa (//cough Sooga cuz at least before the DLC, I actually had a proper HC for the "Yiga hubs" that actually works BETTER for them. So I'm sticking to my guns and paying attention to how THEY met and got together,,, to which any 'o ya'll who are interested hmu or spam my inbox so I can get into detail, and no the AU I now scrapped no longer applies anymore so forget about shit ass childhood, scummy step family and killer sister... Well I'mean Koh still has a shit ass dad but this ain't about him so- Oh wait nvm, people never gave a shit before so why would they n o w )
DON'T FORGET TO MENTION ABOUT THE BINDER HE WEARS UNDER HIS UNIFORM SO HIS BIG NATURALS DON'T BOUNCE UP AND DOWN ALL IN HIS BABY FACE
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PERSONALLY. The Yiga still have their traditional Sheikah white hair, it's only ever a choice if they dye it black or not aaaaand- The floof on their uniform is just a head piece,,,,, otherwise Sooga has some stupid ass hair
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I said what I said, you heard me... And I stand by that statement, the floofs on their heads is DECORATION!! It's just easier to call it hair for the "Creating a Champion" book! Also cuz duh, Eng translation!!
.... Anyways, as an avid lover of this loser, my self conscious, thicc ass scrunkly boy with the wide birthing hips since the BotW days,,, He is my wife, my girlfriend, my bestie, my husband, my boyfriend my enemy, my lover, my victim, my babygirl and my family.. All in one-
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Shut the fuck u-
. Art © Me . DON’T RE-POST .
Also yeah changing my watermarks and @ 's again cuz my older one was kinda hard to see, so I kinda gave 'em more of a colourful design and ngl really liking it a lot!
I was gonna try getting Glaze and Nightshade to work for somewhat extra protection on my art but my laptop is too old and definitely on it's last legs for it to run the programs properly.. So the over watermarking and adding my overdoing my sig for my current OC refs and future art will be enough for now..
Anyways, I'll add OC refs to their bio posts at a later date til I got all of the current refs updated and touched up...
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orrsoared · 7 months
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I read hockey chirps when I’m sad. Here’s some of my absolute favorites:
“Your brother is ugly.” (Burish to a Sedin twin)
“So, how do the hotdogs smell?” (Erik Cole to Marchand)
“Come on Chelios you old fuck! Skate!” (Jason Ralph / UHL Game)
“Post another workout video you fucking loser.”(Frederic to Subban)
“You were in the minors longer than me you dumb fuck. Go dye your hair.” (Matt Martin)
“Buddy, in a couple of years you’ll be working 9 to 5 and I’ll be making 925.” (Bowen Byram)
[Honorable Mentions: Giroux calling JVR a pigeon and proceeding to chirp at him and a Red Wings fan telling a Leafs fan that at least their Stanley Cup pictures are in color.]
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countess-of-edessa · 2 years
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I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic. I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists. I'm a NEGRO so I MUST carry a gun. I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed. I'm HAITIAN so I MUST eat cat. I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be sexy. I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy. I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS. I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape. I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist. I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch. I'm a GAY RIGHTS SUPPORTER, so I WILL go to hell. I'm a CHRISTAN, so I MUST think gay people should go to hell. I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat. I'm ATHEIST so I MUST hate the world. (Atheism is considered a religion.) I don't have a RELIGION, so I MUST be evil and have no morals I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people. I'm DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible. I am LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay. I TAKE (or used to take) ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy. I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants. I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem. I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store. I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage. I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore... I'm a DANCER, So I must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore I wear SKIRTS a lot, so I MUST be a slut. I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs. I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob. I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth or emo. I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend. I'm CUBAN, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars. I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy. I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking whore. I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible slut. I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals I'm ITALIAN, so I must have a "big one". I'm EGYPTIAN, so I must be a TERRORIST! I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin. I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life. I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention. I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention. I'm INTO THEATER & ART, so I MUST be a homosexual. I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST be a crazy political activist. I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be screwing them all. I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be a player. I have Big BOOBS, so I MUST be a hoe. I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer. I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser. I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool and thats how Russians roll. I'm GERMAN, so I must be a Nazi. I hang out with a GAYS, so i must be GAY TOO I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT. I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13 I'm POLISH, so I MUST be greedy I'm HAWAIIAN so I MUST be lazy I'm PERUVIAN, so I MUST like llamas Im a STONER so I MUST be going in the wrong direction Im a VIRGIN so I MUST be prude
Im STRAIGHT EDGE so I must be violent. I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly.. or crazy. I'm BLACK so I MUST love fried chicken and kool-aid. I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so I MUST be fat. I'm SINGLE so I MUST be ugly. I'm a SKATER so I must do weed and steal stuff I'm a PUNK so I must only wear black and date only other punks I'm ASIAN so I must be a NERD that does HOMEWORK 24/7 I'm CHRISTIAN so I MUST hate homosexuals. I'm MIXED so I must be screwed up. I'm MUSLIM so I MUST be a terrorist. I'm in BAND, so I MUST be a dork. I'm BLACK so I MUST believe JESUS WUZ A BROTHA I'm MORMON so I MUST be perfect I'm WHITE and have black friends so I MUST think I'm black I'm GOTH so I MUST worship the devil I'm HISPANIC, so I MUST be dirty. I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser. I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control. I'm PREPPY, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie & Hollister. I'm on a DANCE team, so I must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore. I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive. I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob I'm MEXICAN, so I MUST have hopped the border. I GOT A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY, so I MUST be a spoiled brat. I'm BLACK, so I MUST love watermelon I'm BI, so I MUST think every person I see is hot.
I'm an ASIAN GUY, so I MUST have a small penis. I'm a GUY CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be gay. I'm a PREP, so I MUST be rich. I don't like the SUN so I MUST be an albino. I have a lot of FRIENDS, so I MUST love to drink and party. I wear tight PANTS and I'm a guy, so I MUST be emo. I couldn't hurt a FLY, So I MUST be a pussy. I support GAY RIGHTS, so I MUST fit in with everyone. I hang out with teenage drinkers and smokers, so I MUST smoke and drink too. I have ARTISTIC TALENT, so I MUST think little of those who don't. I don't like to be in a BIG GROUP, so I MUST be anti-social. I have a DIFFERENT sense of HUMOR, so I MUST be crazy. I tell people OFF, so I MUST be an over controlling bitch. My hair gets GREASY a lot, so I MUST have no hygiene skills. I'm DEFENSIVE, so I MUST be over controlling and a bitch. I'm a NUDIST, so I MUST want everyone to see my boobs. I read Comics, so I MUST be a loser. I hang out with a FORMER PROSTITUTE.. So I MUST be a whore myself. I'm TEXAN so I MUST ride a horse I’m a GOTH, so I MUST be a Satanist I’m a CROSSDRESSER, so I must be homosexual. I draw ANIME so I MUST be a freak. I am a FANGIRL so I MUST be a crazy, obsessed stalker. I WATCH PORN so I MUST be perverted. I'm an ONLY CHILD so I MUST be spoiled. I'm INTELLIGENT so I MUST be weak. I am AMERICAN so I MUST be obese, loud-mouthed and arrogant. I'm WELSH so I MUST love sheep I’m a YOUNG WRITER, so I MUST be emo. I’m CANADIAN, so I MUST talk with a funny accent. I'm a GUY, so I MUST ditch my pregnant girlfriend. I'm CANADIAN, so I MUST love hockey and beavers. I'm DISABLED, so I MUST be on Welfare. I'm a FEMINIST, so I MUST have a problem with sexuality and I want to castrate every man on the earth. I'm a TEENAGER, so I MUST have a STEREOTYPE. I WEAR A BIG SUNHAT when I go outside, so I MUST be stupid. I like BLOOD, so I must be a VAMPIRE. I'm an ALBINO, so I MUST be an evil person with mental abilities and is A MURDERER! I'm ENGLISH, so I MUST speak with either a cockney or a posh accent, love tea and cricket, and have bad teeth. I’m WHITE, so I MUST be responsible for everything going wrong on the planet: past, present, and future. I don't like YAOI or YURI, so I must be a HOMOPHOBE I’m not the most POPULAR person in school, so I MUST be a loser I care about the ENVIRONMENT...I MUST be a tree hugging hippy I have a FAN CHARACTER, so I MUST be an annoying Mary-sue. I CHAT, I MUST be having cyber sex. I'm PAGAN so I MUST sacrifice babies and drink the blood of virgins I'm PAGAN so I MUST worship Satan I'm CONSERVATIVE, so I MUST be against Abortion I'm SWEDISH so I MUST be a tall blond blue-eyed lesbian. I'm a LESBIAN so I MUST want to get with every single girl that I see. I like CARTOONS, so I MUST be IRRESPONSIBLE. I like READING, so I MUST be a LONER. I have my OWN spiritual ideology; therefore I MUST be WRONG or MISGUIDED. I am WICCAN, so I MUST be a SATANIST. I DISAGREE with my government, so I MUST be a TERRORIST. I am a WITCH, so I MUST be and OLD HAG and fly on a broomstick. I love YAOI, so I MUST be GAY. I'm a PERSON, so I MUST be LABELED I DON'T CURSE, so I MUST be an outcast I like GAMES, ANIME and COMICS, so I MUST be childish I'm SWEDISH, therefore I MUST be WHITE. I SPOT GRAMMATICAL ERRORS, so I MUST be a pedantic bastard. I'm GOTHIC, so I MUST be mean. I’m STRONG so I MUST be stupid. I'm Australian so I MUST hunt crocodiles and talk to kangaroo’s I go to RENFAIRES, so I MUST talk weird, be a loser, and not be up with the times I’m GAY so I’m after EVERY straight guy around. I don’t want a BOYFRIEND so I MUST be Lesbian. I'm NOT CHRISTIAN so I MUST just need converting. I love marching band, so I MUST be a friendless freak. I DRINK and SMOKE, so I MUST have no life. I am friends with a CUTTER, so I MUST be a CUTTER too. I cry easily, so I MUST be a wimp. I can't help pointing out mistakes so I MUST be an over-controlling perfectionist I'm a PERFECTIONIST so I MUST check everything ten times, them burst into tears at one mistake I DON"T LIKE to talk about my personal life so I MUST be having problems
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KELLY TALKING SHIT ON SPINNER'S FANBOY FORUMS AND STARTING AN ONLINE RIVALRY BECAUSE SHE THINKS HES UGLY FOR NOT HAVING A NOSE
"No sense of smell AND fashion taste? Ugh."
"But he takes down those fake heros!"
"Some guy wearing underwear over a full body suit is not a hero, they're both lame. Worse than Dwight."
Shigaraki laughing his ass off at Spinner for getting angry
-Crayon Anon
"Like LOOK, anyone who has red and black like that is trying to be super edgy and it's so lame! Just go to the clearance section at Hot Topic and save yourself the money from cutting up your mom's old red scarf so you can pretend you're cool."
She'd light Dabi's ass up so much lmao. "Um, EXCUSE me? I'm not taking any crap from someone who doesn't even know how to do a proper dye job. Seriously, there's black on your fingertips AND your gross-ass bandages. That's not ash or whatever, that's you being too dumb to know what disposable gloves are and how to saturate your ends properly without looking like you got back from Goth Loser's Finger Painting 101."
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Does Yuumi have any nicknames from her family ? Lucille’s older sisters call her Rattata (affectionately). Then again it make sense since Rattata is based on rats, which are clean, smart, small, adorable and social which fits Lucille (except for the social part).
Yuumi uses they/them!! :)
Anyway, when they first started dyeing their hair their mom joked about them looking like a Zorua.
Other than that everyone in their family (Cynthia and Lenora included, they're like their aunts btw) calls them "Yuu-Yuu" because it flusters them every time, then "Yuu" and uh, those cheesy nicknames that parents give.
With Bianca and Cheren however, it's a whole another story; they have the weirdest ones. Sometimes they compare eachother with Pokémon and then call the other said name for the rest of the day/week until they forget (Y'know when you point at some ugly thing in books and go "look that's you" ? That.)
Once they went calling Cheren a Toxel because he was being a sore loser after losing against Bianca lmao, his reaction was hilarious.
Once these three were exploring the chargestone cave because Bianca wanted a Joltik and Yuumi fell face planted against one of those floating rocks and when they got up their hair was full so full of electricity they had to go through the whole cave looking like this:
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Cheren was being a smug bastard and kept saying stuff like "nice haircut bozo" and stuff.
Also, the fact that N of all people was there?😭 Jesus those two will never stop bullying them for it-
N being the sweetie he is offered them his hat until they make it to the next city.
For context: they tease Yuumi about having a crush on him because of how often they seem to meet, it's just teasing though.
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fakecmpire · 1 year
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butterfly hair clips and strawberry lip smackers. changing clothes in the bathroom at school. a glittery lava lamp. sleeping with a small army of soft toys because you can’t bear to leave anybody out. hiding stuff at a friend’s house. fuzzy pillows and cosy pyjamas. wishing you could dye your hair. wishing you could decorate your room. wishing your mother understood you. day-dreaming. singing in the shower. keeping a secret diary. briefly falling in love with a stranger on the bus.
statistics.
full name:  catalina itzel guadalupe perez nickname(s):  kitty, cat, lina  name meaning:  pure age:  twenty-four date of birth:  february 26th star sign:  pisces place of birth: phoenix, arizona current location: grimrose, new hampshire gender:  cis-female pronouns:  she/her sexual orientation:  st...rai...ght???? (we’ll see about that) religion:  catholic occupation:  assistant pharmacist  family:  joaquin perez (father), renata ximena guadalupe perez (mother), maritza viviana guadalupe perez (sister) education level: college graduate (chemistry degree from university of new hampshire) living arrangements:  still reluctantly lives at home financial status:  moderate spoken languages:  english, spanish
inspirations.
lane kim (gilmore girls) meilin lee (turning red) leslie knope (parks and rec) honey lemon (big hero six) mirabel madrigal (encanto) rapunzel (tangled) betty suarez (ugly betty)
biography. (bullying mention, fatphobia tw)
The Perez family moved to Grimrose when Kitty was six years old, after her father’s job relocated him to the New Hampshire branch of his company.
Kitty and her older sister, Maritza, had a pretty strict upbringing - their parents are devout catholics, and their mother, Renata, had particularly high expectations for the way her daughters would behave. She loves her daughters, but she exerts a lot of control over their lives, even now.
Maritza and Kitty have never gotten along. Maritza is perfect: she’s pretty, graceful and popular, she never seems to slip up, and she makes their parents very proud. In comparison, Kitty feels like a total screw up.
Kitty was pretty severely bullied for most of her time at school. She’s always been a sweet girl with an outgoing personality, but between her conservative clothes, glasses, weight and braces, she made an easy target for her spiteful peers.
By the time she finished middle school, she figured out how to play the system. Her little group of friends gave her things to borrow - a plastic choker, stick on earrings, glitter eyeshadow - and she started to become something that felt a little more like herself, if only in secret. The damage was already done, though, and she’d be a loser for the rest of high school.
Leading a double life was tricky, but not impossible. Kitty knew she’d do just about anything to keep enjoying the things she really loved, while maintaining the tenuous peace at home. Part of her secularisation was discovering popular music, which she consumed greedily whenever she could get her hands on it.
Kitty has loved to sing her whole life. She has a beautiful voice, and hearing vocal powerhouses like Christina Aguilera, Whitney Houston and Mariah Carey lit a fire inside her. Her secret aspiration is to join a band and make music, but she knows her mother would kill her if she ever found out.
On graduating from high school, Kitty went on to study chemistry at the University of New Hampshire - she lived at home during this time, and really didn’t get to experience college like other young people do. 
If she felt restless before, it’s worse than ever now. She’s twenty-four years old, still living at home, working a job with no future in mind, and still lying about who she is to her family. It’s exhausting, and soon something will have to give.
other things.
her karaoke song is don’t speak by no doubt.
she’s still waiting on her first kiss. aaaaaany day now…
she was in band in high school - first chair clarinet, and hating every second of it. the uniform was not cute.
she tried to cut herself bangs using her mother’s sewing scissors when she was eleven. it went about as well as could be expected, and she had to wear an alice band for six months while her hair grew back.
kitty sings in her church choir, and that’s about the only thing she likes about church.
most of her actual clothes and music she keeps at friends’ houses, so she can keep her secular tastes a secret from her mom.
her favourite movie is dirty dancing, but she tells people it’s pulp fiction.
if you ever see a cute mexican girl in a floppy hat and sunglasses shopping at the claires in the mall of the next town over… no you didn’t.
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myaquariusheart · 11 months
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28/7
I have not written in so long I know. I haven't been motivated and just felt like a loser writing here but I feel like I'm going to miss the memories if I don't speak about them. I went to Portugal with T and it was honestly the best holiday ever, we went to the Algarve and had the most beautiful time and I will never forget it. I went on a jet ski and explored caves, we went out every night and met the most interesting people and made memories I will never forget. It was amazing and I just loved it. I also had my graduation a few days ago and I can't believe I did it. I was literally stressing that I didn't think I was going to graduate and I did it. The last few months have been good, I'm in a really good place right now and I am grateful for everything that's happening I'm just de-motivated and also am enjoying doing nothing but I need to get out of it and start living a little and be less lazy. I also went to Wireless with Cake and I saw 50 Cent live and I also saw DBE and it was just an amazing environment and concerts I've been to. I was singing my heart out and screaming tomorrow Me and Cake are going on a double date and then a Love Island event on Monday and I'm so excited. This is also the most broke I have ever been in my life but it's not that hard, I just have to survive the next 10 days and then I am treating myself to a nice Shien package and that's gonna be it. I cut my hair really short this month and I'm having mixed feelings about it. The first few days I was feeling really not confident and ugly but I'm getting used to it and it's looking better if I style it right. I'm planning to grow out my hair naturally, not dye it and then when it's long year I'm going to dye it all ginger and it's gonna look amazing because it's gonna be on my virgin hair. So I need to just wait and its an end of an era. Hair holds memory that's what I keep seeing and that hair has been through a lot, not going to lie. I didn't want to let go of that hair but that hair just reminds me of a insecure, messy time that I went through with like I, A, S and all of them. I need to just let go and now I have a new destiny and a new rosta which I could never have imagined. I have insta now and TikTok and its actually become really bad because I'm just addicted to TikTok and I need to get off it. I also really want to start going out more and dressing up and going to restaurants, I don't even need to buy a whole meal I just wanna look pretty and have a good night but unfortunately I'm not even allowed or even have friends to do it. T is going Italy for summer and Cake is busy most times. Maybe I need to make a new friend but where will I find her. I'm actually going to manifest a new friend that goes out with me and can always have fun, lets see if it happens Lmao. Anyway Z has also passed his driving and I'm so proud of him. I need to work on my CV and start applying to some teacher roles but like I said I just don't have any motivation and mostly just can't be bothered? That is my mood and I need to snap out of it. I almost forgot to mention that the Barbie movie finally came out and we all went to watch it. It was super cute, on TikTok and online everyone was raving about how it was so emotional but it didn't hit me like that mostly because I'm not a white blonde woman, and it just wasn't emotional for me. It was more funny than anything. Guardians of the Galaxy made me literally cry 6 times during that film so I'm not sure.
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emma-lorena · 1 year
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stupid little silly loser poem about my bffs
oh sweetest girls, that which i feel
it cannot be expressed
thy beauty is beyond compare
thou art the fucking best
holly’s warm and rosy hue
her pinkalicious hair
have done for me what no one could
relieving my despair
i go to school and eat real food
karaoke in the car
she hath soothed my ugly mood
the best i’ve been so far
in middle school, we had a book
within which we would write
our dreams and plans, a backwards look
reveals our futures bright
to live together, grow together
we’d write and we would pray
to have one day what we have now,
i’m thankful for janae
we all hang out and dye our hair
till we run the water clear
and in the past, myself somewhere
begins to reappear
she shimmers from the shadows,
we begin to make amends
i felt so undeserving, and yet,
here they are, my friends.
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