#ear stack

[blossombambi]

Need that right now

[melmellisuk]

𝗖𝘂𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴 or 𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝘆𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 has become a significant trend in the world of fashion and self-expression. This specialized approach to adorning the ears involves strategically placing multiple piercings or incorporating a variety of earrings to create a unique, personalized look. It allows individuals to showcase their 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗱𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆, turning the ear into a captivating canvas. As a contemporary form of self-expression, curated ear piercing offers a modern twist to the age-old practice of adorning the ears.

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This is a great way to express yourself in fashion and... it looks stylish when you’re in a restaurant, sitting at a table, as there is more opportunity to see your jewellery than your outfit! 😉

[bunn2007]

Suddenly questioning my style

I think pierced ears and earrings are cool and all, but I’m not a fan of wearing earrings all the time because they allow the evil god of change and war and destruction to influence your thoughts emotions and actions and prevent the god of safety and peace and preservation from helping you and giving you extra superpowers and letting you share references to your favorite book series.

[galedekarios]

📚📚📚

[nerd-who-likes-cats]

Elias Tsum!

Elias belongs to @r-aindr0p 💙

I put him off for a while because I didn't want to draw the ignihyde uniform, but he's here! I figured since tsum Ortho couldn't fly, tsum Elias wouldn't have Elias's cool prosthetic arm, and like tsum Ortho would get some cool technomantic upgrades while at Night Raven. (Story under cut)

Upon noticing the lights in the sky, and more importantly the hunter in a tree with binoculars already aimed at them, Elias swiftly activated his unique magic to get a quite literal birds eye view. He watched the scene through the eyes of a bird, fluttering around between the small round creatures falling from the sky. When he spotted one with familiar scruffy hair covering its face. He flew closer, this creature really did resemble him to a bizarre extent... as he fluttered around it, an arrow shot up from the nearby copse of trees. Just as Elias was realizing who shot it, the enchantment on the arrow activated, and rather than piercing the tsum, it transformed into a bubble around both the small creatures. Elias had seen enough.

Deactivating his magic, Elias rushed outside. On his way he tripped no less than three times, but he made it.

Elias! I do believe I've just encountered your tsum lookalike!" Rook said cheerfully.

This was a good chance to test a new feature Idia had added to his arm. Elias pointed and shot a tiny technomantic beam at the bubble, breaking it so the tsum and innocent bird could go free. It was barely a fraction of what Ortho could do, but only a fraction of him was robotic compared to Ortho, and hey, it was still pretty cool.

The tsum dropped down and stood at Elias's feet looking up into the tree where Rook was.

Rook was unphased "is that a new feature? Magnifique!"

"Yeah, it is" it was meant to help him be an even better hunter, but after having Rook catch his tsum before him, he didn't feel worthy of claiming it was working quite yet.

"Also!" Rook continued "I noticed les chats espiégles had a tsum companion aiding them in tripping you on the way here, I do believe we are due for some trouble while the tsums are around."

Rook had seen that? This was humiliating. "Yeah whatever" Elias said, picking up his tsum and returning to the main building, not looking back at Rook.

Once inside he noticed the new message he'd gotten, the headmaster was calling all those who caught a tsum to his office. He sighed and looked at the tsum in his hands.

The little creature was hard to read with its hair in its face, but Elias did notice something about it. While the tsums he'd seen before all had four nubbins as their appendages, this tsum was missing the front right one. Well, Elias had his first project in mind for once the meeting with Crowley was over. He was going to make this guy a prosthetic nubbin. (Or more likely convince Idia to do it for him, but eh, same result.)

[koveragewithkiera]

"Branded"

Modern AU (Smoke x Annie Coded)

I saw @margepimpson ‘s post for Sinners Fanfic Ideas and this immediately came to mind. It’s between Smoke and Dee (OC), but I really wanted to write about this cute little scenario. It’s short and probably a mess lol, but I’m gonna start putting some full-time work in if you guys are interested.

WC: >1k

Characters: Smoke, Dee, Annie (mentioned), Stack (mentioned), and Bo (mentioned once lol)

Enjoy! :)

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Smoke’s head pounded heavily the second his mind regained consciousness. His eyes roll back in pain the second he tries to open them, and his mouth tastes like the flesh of an expired corpse. Fortunately, someone had made the brilliant decision to shut the curtains last night (likely Delilah), otherwise the light of the afternoon sun would’ve clocked him right between the eyes.

His limbs were sprawled out dramatically as if he’d fallen asleep the second they hit the mattress. His Dolce sports coat was shed at some point during the many festivities of last night, and he silently prayed it made its way back to the hotel with him. He borrowed it from his brother, and that was the last thing he needed right now.

He wasn’t sure how long he’d been up for and hadn’t yet found the energy to move with how sensitive everything felt in the moment, but his bubble of peace was interrupted abruptly as Dee bustled through the door of his suite.

“Rise and shine, Mr. Future Annie Moore! I already let you get a few more minutes of sleep.” Her voice is oddly cheery, and Smoke’s eyes clench in immediate pain and irritation.

He lets out a deep groan, “Dee, what the fuck…”

Dee walks over to the curtains, mercifully only opening one side, but Smoke still hisses as if the sun burned his very skin. “Shit!”

She chuckles as she turns his way, hand on her hip, “Come on ‘fore I have to drag ya ass off myself. We got ballroom practice in two hours, and I can’t leave here until I know y’all niggas is up and at ‘em.”

Smoke finally finds some sense of balance as he slowly swings his legs over the side of the bed. He leans his head down into his hands, praying for Annie herself to give him strength.

Dee leisurely walks up to him with a glass of water and three ibuprofen, handing them to him with an amused look on her face. He has to swallow a bit of bile that threatens to escape as he lifts his head up to her, taking both with gentle movements.

She snickers at the sight of him, shaking her head lightly, “This gotta be the worst it’s ever been for you.”

After he’s done taking them, he clumsily places the empty glass back into Dee’s waiting hand. “Y’all must’ve tried to kill me.”

She just shrugs it off with a small grin, “Just wanted to see you have fun. Not like that ‘Last Night of Freedom’ bullshit, but in the ‘You Get to Stay Out Past 1 AM’ way.”

Smoke finally notices the stark difference in the state of the two of them, and he can’t help but throw a glare her way. “Why you ain’t half dead?”

Dee rolls her eyes at the question, “Nigga, I’m dealin’ with cramps right now. A headache is the least of my worries.” She grabs onto his arm, throwing it over her shoulder to help him as he comes to a stumbling standing.

She groans as he places a good bit of his weight onto her, “I forget y’all heavy as fo'-wheelers. I tried to help Stack get up too, but he just fell right over.”

Smoke eases up on her a bit as they both slowly tread him over to the bathroom.

Dee pats him on the back when she gets him to the sink, letting him lean on it for support. “Good job—“

Smoke winces harshly, and the both of them are taken aback for a moment before Dee lets out a guffaw.

“My bad, I forgot about ya back.” She gives him a lighter pat this time.

Smoke turns to her with scrunched eyebrows, his eyes a mixture of confusion and concern. “What’s wrong with my back?”

Dee’s eyes widen in surprise before shining in clear, devious delight. “Oh, please tell me you remember.”

His voice drops lower, concern turning into distress. “Remember what, Dee?”

“Maybe…” Her words trail as she holds back her laughter, “Maybe it’d be better to just show you.”

Dee gestures for him to remove his button-up, and hangover be damned, he quickly unbuttons it before tossing it to the ground. He turns his back to the mirror, and the second his eyes meet the reflection, he freezes like a deer in headlights. It’s only then that Dee lets her laugh release fully, tears falling from her eyes as she leans on the wall for support.

Right there, spanning from shoulder blade to shoulder blade, is Annie’s name written in an intricate twist of Old English lettering.

Smoke is completely speechless, his face ranging from emotion to emotion until he finally settles on a small smile, “Well, I’ll be damned.”

Dee coos a bit at his smile before shoving his shoulder, “You just the biggest damn loverboy, I swear. Stack made us stop to get matching tattoos, and the only thing you wanted to do was get branded for life.”

Smoke lets out his own small chuckle before asking cautiously, “Shit, what if she don’t like it? It’s big as fuck, Dee.”

Dee swats at his arm, shutting down his worries immediately. “Boy, hush. All them tattoos you got, she’ll probably just be surprised it took you this long to do it.”

“Well, she damn sure ain’t gone expect all this. This thing is damn near a mural.” His complaining falls short as his voice softens the more he sees of the tattoo.

Dee hums with a light giggle as she pulls her phone out, “Bo and I helped ya with the design of that one, but this one,” She turns the phone around to face him with an amused grin. "This was all you and Stack’s idea.”

The photo shows the small area right behind Smoke’s right ear. Written in a pretty cursive font with a slight curve to its structuring is “Mrs. Moore".

“When I told the guy you was gettin’ hitched, he threw this one in for free.” Dee smiles proudly as she adds with a shrug, “That, and he thought I was cute.”

Smoke brushes a finger over the area with another look of surprise. “She either gon’ kill me or gimme one helluva weddin’ night.”

“Aight now, loverboy.” Dee scoffs disgustedly before pocketing her phone. “Gone head and shower cause if you late, you ain’t makin’ it to nobody weddin’ night.” She throws him one last strict look before heading off.

Smoke simply shakes his head before returning to the mirror for a moment. He’s completely forgotten about the initial sickness he’d been dealing with, and he can’t help but feel wonderfully overcome with a sense of pride over his “branding”. The start of his day is flipped on its head, and he finally gets ready with a newfound pep in his step.

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Let me know what you guys think! I’ve already played out the night before a bit in my head, so if you guys would be interested in seeing that, I’d be more than excited to write it. I love the twins so much, and I really do enjoy writing about them and a little sister!

If I start writing more, I’ll put a masterlist together and if you wanna be tagged any future posts, let me know!

[soupradio]

MY BABIES

My sweet little individual precious babies

[melmellisuk]

✨𝗘𝗮𝗿 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗚𝗼𝗹𝗱: 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗖𝘂𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗘𝗮𝗿✨

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The art of ear stacking or stacked ear piercing has gained immense popularity in recent years, and it’s not hard to see why. This trend allows you to express your individuality and create a unique look by combining various gold earrings, ear cuffs, and ear piercing studs. In this article, we will explore the world of ear stack gold and provide you with tips and ideas to create a perfect curated ear.

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Before diving into the world of stacking earrings, it’s essential to have a clear vision of the look you want to achieve. Browse through fashion magazines, pinterest or instagram, or even consult with a professional piercer to gather inspiration. Consider the shape of your ear and the placement of existing piercings to create a harmonious and balanced look..👇

[sourscratched]

play it by ear s2 scribbling

[swordmaid]

wisp.

[sketchydesign78]

Game night with the gals! 🎩💜✨

(extras and rambling below)

This piece is a continuation of a drawing I did for Stickmintober in 2022

My idea of a Toppats Girl's Night consists of all of the (known) Toppat gals meeting up in Orion Lounge and hanging out together.

At one table Miss Demeanor, The Witch, Cool Katie and Matilda Ivy sit and chat (which is what I drew for 2022).

At the other table Hat Girl, Earrings, Toppats Recruit Ellie, and Gremlin play UNO (which I drew this year)

And finally, Carol Cross and Joan Scone play pool at the pool table across the room. I have not gotten around to drawing this yet, but I hope to someday ^^'

Also I meant to post this here like a week ago but idk posting the same thing to multiple social media platforms is a lil tedious tbh and I'm still not used to this place so .w.'

[itsmistyeyedbi]

I was inspire by @agentnatesewell and her regularly gracing us with Suri's style. So, here's a moodboard of Zuri’s style (her more casual one):

[loveisinthebat]

Friend Stack

[theres-rue-for-you]

“For maysilee donner” i say to myself every day as I put on my silly little layered necklaces

[melmellisuk]

As a contemporary form of self-expression, curated ear piercing offers a modern twist to the age-old practice of adorning the ears👂💎

This is a great way to express yourself in fashion 👌✨

[nova-antares]

Fandoms that I have been in and out recently