#tatted up darlin takes up so much space in my mind

[thatlesbeanjew]

OKAY THINKING HARDCORE ABOUT TATTED UP DARLIN RN

And tattoo artist Sam.

Tattoo artist Sam who is also tatted up.

Y e s.

He helps them cover up tattoos they had gotten while involved with Quinn. There’s a lot of healing involved here, both physically and emotionally.

Like, he doesn’t allow them to be wicked impulsive with the designs. He talks them through ideas and what would make them feel better.

They stroll into the parlor he works at late one night, and he can tell right away that they’re struggling with something. So he sits them down with some water and they talk about it.

Sam doesn’t tattoo them that first meeting, he tells them that if they’re serious about this then they need to sit down and plan some stuff out beforehand. He understands their desperation to not see these reminders inked into their skin anymore, but he wants them to be kind to themselves and do it right.

Talk about a slow burn omg. They want to get everything done in one session and Sam just straight up tells them that’s the dumbest idea he’s ever heard.

“You need to pace yourself with this kinda thing, Darlin’. I want you to do right by you,” he tells them honestly, looking into their eyes. The corner of his mouth then quirks up a bit with a smirk. “I’d also like to point out the fact that I am not ambidextrous. I would like to keep my tattin’ hand in one piece.”

[bts-spnlvr12]

Falling in Love with Arthur Morgan

Pairing: Modern!Arthur Morgan x Reader

Summary: A while ago you met an extremely handsome man by the name of Arthur Morgan, he was the sweetest guy ever, you want to be more with him...how will he react when he can’t stop thinking about you?

Warnings: Arthur being a sweetheart, crushing like a high school girl, smut, cursing, angst, minor anxiety, fluff, requited feelings, death of pet mentioned,  (I believe that’s it...)

WC: 2015

Credit to mrskrazy for the AMAZING artwork!!

You were sitting down near your favorite café, having a latte and reading the news for the day...

You didn’t notice the figure in front of you until your computer was suddenly slammed shut, “Hey- Arthur?”

“Hey Y/n...” He smiles softly...

“How are you, and sorry I didn’t see you...” You put your laptop in your bag and drank your latte...

“I’m doing good, was just walking around town when I saw you here, figured I’d say hi...” Arthur sits back a bit more...

You smile and start having a conversation with Arthur; you remember when you met him about 9 months ago, he was helping you load your dog into the truck as you we’re struggling to get her inside...

The warmth from his touch, the soft smile he gave before he left and gave you his name and number; you remember that day like the back of your hand, that was the day you fell for the man, but you didn’t know if he liked you back, which made you a bit anxious to think about it...

“Y/n? Y/n? You alright?” Arthur tries to get your attention...

“Huh? Oh, sorry, was just thinking about something...” You blushed and looked down, trying to hide it...

“Thinking about what? Something on your mind?” You look up at him, sighing softly...

“Just the day I met you, you helping my elderly Newfoundland into the back of my truck....” Arthur smiles softly...

“I remember that day, I was lucky I was there to help out. Speaking of your dog, how is she?”

You looked down, sighing sadly, “She went over the rainbow bridge about a month ago, her battle with cancer ended, I couldn’t let her suffer so I did an at-home euthanasia for her...” You feel a tear roll down your tear, Arthur moved forward and wiped it away with his thumb gently...

You sniffle and smile sadly, “I’m sorry Y/n...”

“It’s alright, she was in bad shape anyway, I figured it was time to let her go...” You voice wavered a bit...

Arthur got up and walked over to you and hugs you tightly, and kissed your cheek, “You should've called me and I would’ve come over and comforted you...”

“I know, but I wanted to be alone to process it...” You admit, you look up at the sky to see the oranges, pinks and purples appear...

“It’s getting late, we should head home...” Arthur nods and hold your hand as you stand up, you we’re confused on the way he’s acting but you just decided to ignore it as you know he’s that person to not say how he feels...

He walks with you to your truck and you talk a little bit more, “It was nice talking to you again Arthur, it always is...”

“You too Y/n, take care...” You nod and get into your truck and drive back home...

Arthur makes his way home, he’s had you on his mind a ton recently, about his future with you, and things he probably shouldn’t have thought about but he couldn’t help it; he believed you were the most beautiful woman in the world...

Arthur sighs as he gets up from his bed and puts on a t-shirt and blue jeans, and drives over to your place, once he arrives he knocks on your door...

You looked up as slowly headed to the door and looked through the peep-hole to see Arthur, you open the door, confused as to why he’s here...

“Arthur what are you-” Arthur slams his lips onto yours suddenly, you start kissing back almost instantly when you pull away...

“Arthur, what the hell was that?” Arthur shuts the door once he’s further inside, “I can’t stop thinking about you, Y/n...”

“What the hell are you talking about Arthur?” You say breathlessly...

“What I’m tryna say is that...is that...I love you, Y/n...” Arthur finally says...

“W-w-what?” You were shocked...

“I love you Y/n, it started sometime after we met, I couldn’t get you out of my head...” You started to blush a ton...

“I...I love you too, Arthur, I’ve loved you for a while now...” Arthur smiles and gently kisses you...

You kiss him back as it starts to get heated, he carries you upstairs and gently sets you down, clothes are stripped off and thrown everywhere in the room...

He gently lays you down on your bed and kisses down your body, you whimpers softly from his soft kisses and soft touch, “A-Arthur, p-please be gentle, I’m still a virgin...”

“I will darlin’, I will I promise...” You smiled softly as he kisses your inner thigh softly and nips gently, causing you to yelp...

He smirks and positions your knees over his shoulder and lightly sucks on your clit, you buck your hips while he slips his tongue in your entrance and eats you out like a starving man...

You moan loudly and tangle your fingers in his hair and tug, causing him to groan and keep going...

“Oh...oh god Arthur, that’s feels so good, please don’t stop...” You moan breathlessly...

He keeps going until you reach your orgasm which came within a matter of seconds, you buck your hips and shake as you come down from the first orgasm of the night...

He moves up your body and kisses you on passionately, you moan at the taste of yourself on his lips, sighing deeply and lovingly...

He kisses your cheek and positions himself and looks up at you, “You ready sweetheart? Tell me stop if you don’t want this or if it hurts too much, alright?” You nod, he was always a caring guy despite him looking tough on the outside...

He pushes in slowly and gently, you wince as he does so, keeping the same speed, you squeeze his bicep, “A-Arthur, w-wait...”

He stops pushing in and lets you adjust, “I gotta keep going darlin’, I’m almost there...” You whimper from the stretch...

“I-it just hurts, Arthur, please, but I’m also a bit nervous and scared...” Arthur gently lays his hand on your cheek and caresses it with his thumb, “Just look at me sweetheart, I know this scares you but once the pain goes away it’ll make you feel amazing...” You sigh and nod...

He pushes in deeper, blood surrounding his member, signaling he’s popped your cherry which made you tear up from the pain, he kisses your tears away and stays still so you can adjust to his size...

“You’re doing great darlin’, let me know when you’re ready...” You nod and try to ease up how tense you are, which dissipates after about 5 minutes...

“I’m ready, Arthur...” Arthur nods and pulls out almost all the way then thrusts back in again, you arch your back from the sensation and moan loudly as he keeps the same rhythm...

You wrap your arms around his neck, “Oh fuck, Arthur, this feels so good...” You moan loudly once again, Arthur smirks and makes passionate love to you, but soon turns into a bit of a faster and rough pace which you absolutely love...

You feels Arthur’s member twitch while your walls start clenching around him, which starts causing his movements and pace to falter a bit, “Y-You close baby?” 

Arthur nods, “Are you darlin’?” You nod and move your finger onto your clit and rub it as the same pace as Arthur’s thrusts, “O-Oh fuck, I’m cumming...” You breathlessly moan...

“M-Me too sweetheart, me t-too...” He grunts as he releases his seed inside of you as you orgasm for your second time that night...

After riding out your highs, Arthur pulls out and lays beside you, and pulls you close, both breathing heavily...

“That...was amazing Arthur, thank you...” You look up at him, he looks at you and smiles, kissing you passionately...

“I love you, Y/n...always have, always will...” You smile softly, “I love you too Arthur...” He kisses the top of your head as you both drift off into dreamland...

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The next morning you wake up, feeling warmth against your back and smiled softly, you slowly and gently gets out of his embrace and go downstairs and start making some eggs and bacon while making coffee...

You we’re cooking some eggs on the stove when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist, and feel a gentle kiss pressed in the junction between your neck and shoulder, causing you to lean against him with content sigh...

“Mornin’ darlin’, food smells delicious...” He mumbles against your skin, you smile softly, “Morning Arthur...”

You finish up the eggs and bacon within 10 minutes and plate them, fixing drinks then going to sit at the table and eat, sitting next to each other...

There was a long silence, but it was a comfortable silence, he looks at you and gently takes your hand and kisses your knuckles softly, then rubs his thumb over them, which caused you to smile softly...

“What....what are we now, Arthur?” You suddenly ask, “What’d you mean?” Arthur’s eyebrows furrowed...

“After last night, I know we said ‘I love you’ to one another but...I don’t know if you’ll stay...” You look down, thinking back to the previous night...

“Y/n, look at me...” You look up at him slowly, “There’s those pretty (e/c) eyes, you know damn well that I meant every word I said last night, every word, I know you meant the same, I want to be with you, for the rest of my life, if you’ll have me?”

You smile softly and kiss him softly yet passionately, “Hell yes, I’ll have you for the rest of my life as well...”

He pulls you onto his lap gently and holds you close and rubs your back as you straddle his hips, knees bent in the chair...

~2 years later...~

You were sitting on the couch in the living room, reading some cheesy romance novel, when suddenly you hear the stereo in the same room playing a slow dance type of song, which you recognized fairly quickly and look up to see Arthur standing in front of you, holding his hand out for you...

You set the novel down and take his hand as he leads you to the moderately sized space in the room to spin you and start slow dancing to the song...

You never thought this would happen, never in a million years you would’ve thought you’d be with your future man in your shared house, in the living room, slow dancing in his strong tatted arms, sharing long and sweet kisses with one another as you stare into his bright blue eyes...

After sometime the song ends, Arthur steps back and slowly gets down on one knee and pulls out a dark red maroon velvet box and opens it up, revealing a rose gold band with a light blue diamond in the center, you covered your mouth and started tearing up...

“Don’t start tearing up darlin’, you’ll make me tear up as well...” Arthur smiles softly then continues, “Y/n, for these past couple of years, you have made me the happiest man on this earth with seeing you everyday, watching you doing the things that make you happy, I want to keep seeing that for the rest of my life... What I’m asking is, will you marry me, (Y/F/N)?”

You started crying a bit during his speech, words wouldn’t come out of you so all you did was nod and held out your left hand, Arthur stood up and slipped the ring onto your ring finger and kisses you passionately and pulls you against him, which makes your smile widely...

“I love you so much, Arthur Morgan...” You finally say...

“I love you to, darlin’...” He holds you tightly against him as he starts to sway a little bit to another slow song...

~A year later, you and Arthur get married around friends and family who are glad you two finally got together, and had a son named Ben and a daughter named Julia, and lived out the rest of your days until you we’re old and grey...~

[tcer-science-history-45]

Baseball Fields and Hugs

Baseball Fields and Hugs

7-27-2018

So, a friend of mine and I were coming back from the summer camp I’ve worked at since I was 12 years old. This was the first summer I wasn’t able to work there for various reasons, but I still went up there to visit my friends.

Anyway, on the way back, we took a different direction than the way we went ‘cause we had to stop at the store on the way home. This route takes us right by the baseball fields where Dale coaches baseball and works during the summer to fix it up. Out of habit, I was looking for his truck, and when I saw it, I got so freaking excited.

My friend decided to pull in there since we needed to turn around anyway. We’d gotten distracted and gone too far from where we were needing to go, so we turned around there. Dale came out from the fields to see what we were doing. I got out to get something from the back while we were stopped.

He started walking closer to us to make sure everything was ok and as soon as he saw it was me, he got so happy and he started grinning from ear to ear. I decided to run over to him to say hey.

“Hey, E. How are you doin’, darlin’?” He asked once I was close enough.

“I’m alright. I’m better now. How you doin’?” I asked going in for a hug.

“I’m really sweaty. You sure you want a hug?”

I laughed. “You know I don’t mind a sweaty hug. I’ll take it over not getting one.”

He chuckled. “You’re right.”

He wrapped his arms around me and just held me close. I laid my head against his chest and listened to the beating of his heart.

“I’ve really missed you.” He whispered.

He tightened his arms around me before we let go of each other. I looked up at him.

“You look real good.” He said, looking me up and down before smiling. “Yea. You look real good. All tatted up, happy, and just. You look good.”

I giggled and smiled. “Thanks. You look good too.”

He just gave me that adorable dimpled smile I love so damn much. He had on a pair of white-ish/grey jersey shorts, a faded dark green shirt, a floppy hat, and sneakers. I proceeded to show him 3 of my 4 tattoos. I would’ve shown my fourth tattoo, but it’s on my ankle, and I was wearing leather, high-top, Converse sneakers, and I told him that.

He chuckled. “That’s quite alright. I really like the ones I can see. ‘Specially the one on your left arm. It’s one of your historical ones, right?”

I grinned and nodded. “Yep!”

He laughed. “You sure do love history.”

I nodded. We talked ‘bout my tattoos for another moment before he looked at me.

“Congrats on making the Dean’s List. I’m super proud of you.” He said.

I blushed. “Thanks. That really means a lot.”

He just smiled and we talked ‘bout school some more. He kept telling me how proud of me he was. We talked ‘bout me moving across the country for Grad school and he got really sad.

“You’re really gonna leave me, then?” He asked quietly.

I shook my head. “I’m never gonna leave you. You know that. I’ll come back and visit you. Or you could come see me.”

He smiled. “I think that’d be really nice and good for both of us.”

We talked some more ‘bout me going back to my undergrad school in 2 weeks, and joked ‘round ‘bout the county I now live in. He was adorable. I told him ‘bout my adventures to go see @iron-halt over Christmas break and he was amused and proud of me for going on a trip like that.

The entire time we were talking, he kept fiddling with some stakes he had in his hand. I asked him what he was up to.

“Oh you know, just building a fence.” He replied.

I laughed. “That sounds like fun?”

He shook his head. “No. Nope. Uh-huh. Not fun at all. That’s why I’m all sweaty.”

I laughed which had him chuckling.

“I’d help you with the fence, but my hand’s still messed up.” I said.

“No worries, darlin’. You’re helpin’ me ‘nough as is. You’re givin’ me a much needed break from this fence building.”

I smiled, and in turn, he gave me that dimpled grin. I went in for another hug, but he held his hand out at the same time.

“Oh. You want a hug?” He asked, surprised.

I giggled. “Yes.”

He smiled. “Even though I’m extremely sweaty?”

I just gave him a look and he chuckled. He wrapped his arms ‘round me and pulled me close. I wrapped both arms ‘round him and we just held onto each other. Time just stopped. In that moment, it was just he and I. Everything else faded away. Our hearts were beating fast, but we were both calm.

After the hug, I looked up at him. He kept one arm ‘round me and just smiled down at me.

“You know I’ll never mind a sweaty hug from you. You know how man/y times I’d tell you I was sweaty, wet from the rain or snow, or something else, but you’d still always hug me. No matter what.” I said.

He laughed. “You’re right ‘bout that. You do give hugs, and I’ll never pass up the chance to get one from you.”

I giggled. “See? My point exactly.”

He chuckled. This other person that was helping him with the fence walked over, and gave me the stink eye. I’m pretty sure it was his brother. Dale just looked at him, shook his head once, and the person turned and walked away. Dale lowered his arm from ‘round me, but we still stood next to one another.

I told him that if he happened to be at the store that I work at next week, to just say hey. He explained that he had just recently moved one town over, so he no longer lived in the same place. He wasn’t happy ‘bout having to move, but he did it anyway, ‘cause there’s not many places to buy/rent in the one town where I used to live, and where I work.

He asked if I was still staying with my parents while I’m home for the summer, and I told him I wasn’t. I explained why, and told him that I hadn’t seen my dad since November, and I hadn’t seen him since February.

“That’s good.” He said. “Well, not for your dad, but as long as it’s good for you, and you’re happy, that’s what matters.”

“Yea. I just…I need to time and space to get over everything he did to me.” I said.

“I don’t blame you. If I’d gone through a quarter of what you did, I’d need some time and space too.”

“Yea. But, I’m happier now, and I’m staying with some friends in (the town where I’m staying for the summer).”

He smiled. “That’s good. I can tell you’re happier. You look it.”

I giggled. “Thanks?”

He chuckled and nodded. He went in for a third hug and just wrapped his arms ‘round me.

“Since you don’t mind my sweaty as all get out hugs, I’m gonna get another one. I haven’t hugged you in a really long time.” He whispered as I wrapped my arms ‘round his waist.

I laughed. “I don’t mind one bit. ‘Sides, you give really good hugs, and I’ve missed both you and your hugs.”

He tightened his arms ‘round me. “Well, I guess I should get back to work on this fence now…”

Neither one of us let get quite yet, but rather, we just kept hugging each other. Eventually, we both pulled away and looked at one another. He gave me the cutest, dimpled smile ever.

“I’m really glad I got to see you. It made my day.” He said.

“Same. I was beginning to wonder if I was gonna see you this summer.” I told him, honestly.

“I know, darlin’. I was beginning to wonder the same.”

We said we’d see each other later. We’ve never said goodbye; just that we’d see each other later. As we started to walk away, him to the baseball field, and me to the car, I looked at him.

“You still have my number, right?” I asked.

He chuckled. “Of course. I couldn’t and wouldn’t ever delete it.”

I laughed. “That’s good to know.”

“You’ll keep me updated on how things go, right?”

“I will. I promise.”

He smiled. “Good. I’ll see you later, darlin’.”

I grinned as I made my way back to the car. I can’t believe I actually got to see him and get not 1, not 2, but 3 hugs from the love of my life.

[thatlesbeanjew]

SAM WITH A FULL SLEEVE THAY GOES UPNTO HIS NECK??????

DARLIN WITH A COLLAR BONE TATTOO????

please im in love

F U C K YUP OKAY THIS IS GOOD

Sam with a full sleeve yeeeaaahhhhhhhhh

Don’t get me started on collar bone tatts… NO IT’S JUST A SIMPLE FONT THAT SAYS BITE ME

*whispers softly while staring off into the distance, brain.exe has stopped working* back tatts…

This is a joke but Sam knuckle tattoos across his index, middle, and ring fingers on both hands in an old western font that spell out “y-e-e” and “h-a-w”.

[thatlesbeanjew]

no but like??? darlin with an inner thigh tattoo????

*chokes* -y-YEAH

I AM NOW HEAVILY ON THE TATTED DARLIN AGENDA