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trybones · 1 year
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( + [𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜] ♏︎ 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚜 )
♡ the start of my zodiac inspired tattoo sets. getting started with scorpio, my personal kryptonite. these have a gothy, rebel sort of aesthetic; a cool girl vibe. (the ♏︎ is amongst the swatches ♥) any text/words are in simlish! upper body set. feel free to tag me in pics of your tattoo'd babes!
⸺ 24 swatches ⸺ located in: both front & back areas, upper arms ⸺ disabled for random ⸺ enabled for & tested with both frames (and all skintones)
!! ———-  download → [ patreon (free) ]  ———– !!
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cloudjumpervalka · 11 hours
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complaining on main but my future mother-in-laws (who we live with) cousin is staying with us for the week and hes driving me insane for a handful of reasons but my top one is that the past two days when im the only other person home AND HE KNOWS THIS hes hanging out only in his underwear in our kitchen and living room
hes made comments about how he thinks his niece "also named jessica" is hot, made passive comments about how he hates my tattoos and has literally followed up learning my mom is also tattoo'd with "you two arent actually planning your wedding right" to casey
this man has never even met my partner before this past sunday
like i literally cannot get over the audacity of hanging out in your underwear with no shirt in a home youre a guest in and you have never met two of the three people that live there especially when you know the "girl" (on hrt nonbinary) is the only person home idk my dudes
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solahifuefos · 6 months
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saw a goth girl with cobalt blue hair and a spider tattoo'd on the center of her chest at the supermarket
felt like this
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bxdbunni · 4 months
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@pomniegranate ; The air between them had grown thick ever since their little encounter of an ordeal being trapped together in a small room; one that Pomni tried racking her brain of the memory over and over again to no avail. It's like every touch and sound tattoo'd itself into her brain and she couldn't sleep at night anymore, staring at the ceiling and nothing else. It didn't seem like Jax was phased, or he was just incredibly good at hiding it. She couldn't take it anymore. She opted to leave her room in this world's sense of night and the last person she wanted to see seemed to have left his room at the same time. It was now or never, Pomni. Let's get this over with and maybe it'll subside the constant, perverted thoughts she held. With newfound determination, she approached the rabbit who already held a shit eating grin; swiftly, she kicked his leg that made him double over and have his knee to the ground and it was the perfect set up for her. No thoughts, no thinking; just act. She made it quick, closing the distance between them before her gloves roughly manhandled the sides of her face before she dived in, allowing their lips to meet.
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            𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 🐇 / ⋆ ۪  ― 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙰𝚈 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝙳 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝚆𝙺𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁 little rendezvous in the shrinking room. Neither of them had tried to mention or talk about it, though it was obvious to him that Pomni had wanted to. Jax never gave her a chance, his usual complacent smile stretching from ear to ear, always producing a snide comment or completely disregarding her attempts with a prank. Anything to keep Pomni from bringing to the surface the events of that day. Sure, he was a KING at avoiding feelings && his emotions in the face of something more heartless, uncaring, and nonchalant. He couldn't risk the recollection of those moments, moments that hadn't left even though they had long since been out of that room. 
          To this moment, he still wasn't sure what had gotten over him. He'd never tried something like that with anyone else or even thought of it. Was it because of how close they had gotten inside the room, bodies pressed together, no escape ? Now, whenever he closed his eyes, he still felt like he was still inside that damn box. Locked inside with Pomni's heavy breathes, the moans that had sent him over the edge, to continue further, to let his hands roam where they shouldn't have. It felt like torture to stand next to her && pretend like the entirety of their reality hadn't just shifted. He was foolish to think something like that would go away in this digital prison. He couldn't even remember the last time he had been touched. If he had ever been. Now that he had gotten a taste, it was all he craved. 
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           Jax sat up from his bed with a frown, finding himself so vexed with another night that he couldn't close his eyes without imagining Pomni in his arms. He moved a hand to brush his ears back in frustration, letting out a deep sigh before he rose to his feet. He needed to get out of there, maybe find something to throw or hit. Anything to help get the thoughts out of his head, to keep him drowning in a crush he knew he shouldn't be allowed to crave, to begin with. Was it a crush? No! He instantly shook his head. No way. She was just the first girl he had done that with, and that was all; it was the heat of the moment. Nothing more. 
           He made his way to the door, and much to his dismay, he caught the bright red and blue colors of Pomni in this peripheral. Fuck. Play it cool. Jax instantly threw on his shit-eating grin, a hand on his hip as he watched Pomni approach. ❛ You look more awful than usual, not sleeping well  ? ❜ It was a simple tease, but what came next was FAR from what he would have expected. There's a sharp pain that shoots through his leg, but he isn't given a single chance to act, to even think of a response before he feels hands grabbing his face. ❛ Pom-- ! ❜ His weak attempt at trying to respond was silenced the moment Pomni's lips hit his. 
          Jax felt as though his chest was going to burst, his ears standing straight up as he found himself not fighting against the kiss. His mind was consumed in memorizing the feel of Pomni's lips. She was more forbidding than he would have foreseen && Jax wasn't going to complain about that. Something about how famished she seemed only made him satisfied, like she had, too, been plagued with unholy thoughts ever since that day. Perhaps he shouldn't have been so surprised to see her as the first to crack, then again, he just felt the sweet kiss of solace as he finally found the answer to the linger question he's had since that fateful day. 
                What her lips felt against his own. 
         He didn't know if it was because of their digital prison, but a spark came from her kiss and Jax grew tipsy by that feeling. Feeling. Something they got very little of here in the digital circus. His mind shuts off any reasoning as he scooped Pomni up in arms. She was feather-light. Like a pillow, she was soft, cool, and warm to the touch. He wanted to squeeze tight. She provided him with a safety he would never dare ever speak about.
        His lips push back against her roughly, a low groan vibrating through his throat as he hungrily snatched what he wanted, right there in the hallway. It was some kind of dumb luck no one had heard them, no one had bothered to open their door and sneak a peek. He didn't care though, finally pulling his lips away && their faces lingered hot and heavy as they simply stared at their heated faces. It was too late to pretend that didn't just happen; there was no adventure to use as an excuse to want to touch or kiss again. Jax could only grin stupidly, knowing exactly what was on both their twisted little minds.
            ❛ I think we should go back to my now, like now.❜ Pomni's tiny, yet eager nod giving him a pleasurable tingle up his spine as he carried her to his room, the door closing swiftly and quietly behind them 
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england-would-fall · 8 months
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2024 Predictions by Spotify
...because it's as reliable as anything else
Let's go for this music game: let your spotify predict your 2024! shuffle your on repeat playlist, and the first twelve songs represent your 2024. (Thank you @luainthewild for the tag! I'm sorry this list sucks lol)
1- Thnks fr th Mmrs (Fall Out Boy) 2- About Damn Time (Lizzo) 3- Royals (Lourde) 4- This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race (Fall Out Boy) 5- Cake By The Ocean (DNCE) 6- Girl All the Bad Guys Want (Bowling for Soup) 7- High Hopes (Panic! At The Disco) 8- Take Me to Church (Hozier) 9- What Makes You Beautiful (1D) 10- Bulletproof (La Roux) Look, in my defense, January was very long and I'm writing a gay romcom novel starring a tattoo'd guy in his mid-20s. So. Shut up.
@sparklepocalypse @shame-is-a-wasted-emotionb @couldvebeenus @keirgreeneyes @wordsofhoneydew
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yurisorcerer · 9 months
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what would you do if you were going to another girl's place and you were like gonna get intimiate or whatever but when she removed her jeans you saw that she had the golden arches tattoo'd on her thigh. What Would You Do in that situation
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the-solar-panel · 1 year
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Munday Survey
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Name/Alias: Sunny
Age group: 31
Pronouns: She/her, they/them, even he/him...I really don't care
Favorite color: Green
Favorite food: Chicken
Tattoos/piercings?: Double lobes; someday I wanna get my nose stud back too. Also would love to get the OoT temple symbols tattoo'd down the middle of my back someday.
Current song stuck in your head?: Samudrartha from the HSR EP. I'm trying to think of how to sing an English version.
Pets?: 8 cats. 9 if you count the outdoor one from next door that adopted us. 6 girls (Chloe, Noel, Boo, Lovey, Julia, and Latte), 3 boys (Sphinx, Cooper, and Azazel).
Favorite book?: I don't have one.
Dream job: Singing or writing.
Tea or coffee?: Coffee!!
Hobbies: Video games, horror movies, creepypastas, true crime documentaries, ARGs
How long have you been role-playing?: On Tumblr? Since 2010, I think.
Who is your most active muse?: It changes a LOT. Right now, it's Blade.
Significance behind your URL?: It's a play on my name while also signifying that I'm a multimuse. Sunny = solar, and then I have a panel of muses. So...I'm the solar panel!
I even made a tiny pixel icon for it, but it wound up being WAY too small, so it went unused. I'll gladly show it off, though:
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Tagged by: @sageofjustice (thank you!! <3)
Tagging: @eternxlstarx @capravulpes @draconiclotus @traincarsandstars @celestial-narwhal @everlastiingiimmortals @deuxombre @cryohealer & anyone else that wants to fill this out and claim me as their tagger! I'm genuinely interested in learning more about all my followers. <3
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general-kalani · 1 year
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Faith Seed better be happy with herself she's getting special Everett Stiles treatment.
By that, I mean she's getting a Primeval fc. Whether I decide to go with past season 1 or stick with season 1 only for the fc is debatable.
No I don't care if it doesn't fit the tattoo'd woman on Joseph's arm THIS IS M Y GIRL NOW-
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sirdolraan · 2 years
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Graduation
DWC November 2022 Day 3: Forest/Mortality @daily-writing-challenge
It was a very special day, and the amphitheater was full of families and friends of the young Zandalari who would leave the schools of their youths to choose their paths into adulthood, and officially swear themselves to a guiding Loa. Some would go even further than that, joining the priesthoods that served the Loa directly, and guided the Zanadalari through life. Ghorren sat up tall, trying to see if he could spot his girl among the crowd of lanky young trolls, but they all wore identical robes in preparation for the ceremony, and he was too far away for a good view.
"Not even her dyed hair lets her stand out in those damned things" he muttered to himself, slouching down in frustration. "When are they starting again?"
His sister-in-law Ulabi punched him and laughed. "Aw, look at the big soft papa, excited for his girl to become a woman. The ceremony should be starting soon." Ulabi sighed, then turned to him. "Are you sure you're okay with this? I know things have changed a lot since the horde came to Zandalar, but this..."
"I'm sure, Ulabi. This is not something Anwé chose in a moment of frustration or moodiness. Losing her mother, growing up through all the changes that have come to our people, all of that chaos, and this is what she found to ground herself. What helps her make sense of it all. We may have thought the forsaken fashion was a phase, but we were wrong."
"Still, the family has never had a priestess of Bwonsamdi before," Ulabi muttered, clearly unconvinced.
"He may be a trickster, but I know he cares about us just as much as the other Loa. He protected our people from the terrors of the shadowlands at great risk to his own divine being, Yizbei included. I think that is a big part of what resonated with our dear Anwé." Ghorren smiled, then looked to his other side, where his younger daughter Qirra was humming to herself and drawing another picture of the family, more seriously than usual. Peering over her shoulder, he saw the whole family in the portrait, and she'd saved her big sister for last, and was putting a great deal of effort into the detail. "Hey there little raptor, you excited to see your sister wearing your handiwork out there?"
Qirra looked up at him in grinned, her cheeks finally starting to narrow as she entered her adolescence. "The tattoo lady said my designs were 'inspired'! Anwé is going to look so good!" she beamed, proud to be part of her sister's big day.
A ringing gong announced the beginning of the ceremony, as Queen Talanji stepped forward to give her speech, speaking of the importance of Zandalar's youth, and continued unity both among the trolls and with their horde allies. With that done, the young trolls stepped forward one by one, to swear to their Loa, and announce their intended profession. As they did, the Loa emerged from the jungles, Gonk and Pa'ku, Halazzi and Krag'wa, and of course Bwonsamdi, the loa of death and patron of the Queen. Others were represented by their most devout followers, unable to make the journey, or in the case of Torga and Gral, unable to leave the ocean. Each would receive their new followers in time, as the young trolls would go forth in Pilgrimage. Half an hour later, the moment Ghorren awaited finally arrived.
"Anwé, daughter of Yizbei." the priest called, and his daughter stepped forward, pulling down her hood, and revealing her black and purple hair, and the tattoo'd bones worn proudly on her face.
"I, Anwé, daughter of Yizbei and Ghorren, hereby devote myself to the Loa of Death, Bwonsamdi, and intend to serve among his priests!"
Ghorren's heart soared to hear his daughter take this step, her confidence and purpose found after years of difficulty in the wake of all the changes. The priests of Bwonsamdi congratulated her as she went to stand among them for the rest of the ceremony, and prepared to begin her true calling.
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tired-biscuit · 2 years
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Hi I came by to drop off this thought:
Drummer!kiba who has long hair, and loose cut-out tank tops that show off his pierced nipples, bulging biceps and patchwork tattoo'd chest. But also yes his leather jacket, rings that cover all his fingers, and the chains around his neck.
ahdjshsjshhs PLEASEEEE!!
i just know he goes crazy on the drums; literally pours all of his frustrations and emotions into them. he's often times forgetful and super scatterbrained but he really focuses whenever he's playing, nearly becomes another person as he zones out of his usual personality.
and whenever he's in the zone, his brow gets furrowed, and his hair gets all messy and unruly; sticking to his forehead because of the coat of sweat there. a cig dangles at the corner of his mouth, he's literally smoking them one after the other or is constantly high.
always wears a tired, crooked smile. is super social and has a booming sort of laughter, however his temper is short and he definitely gets agitated super easily and turns aggressive even quicker. others have to hold him back from getting into a fight. he can get tiring to handle. problematic almost whenever he's provoked.
he's the life of the party and can never get enough of the thrill. can sadly get addicted to a lifestyle like that. his signature is the messiest. he never lets anyone wear his leather jacket, it's like the damn thing is his holy grail. rarely respond to texts because he's got other things on his mind, but will hit you with a classic "wyd?" at 2 in the morning if he feels like it.
he fucks you with no respect and definitely has a thing for the groupies because they really pump up his ego. is insanely good with his hands but is selfish when it comes to using them. will fuck you against the wall and make you say his name. loves getting rough, sloppy bjs and manhandling girls but rarely lets them spend the night in his hotel room after he's done.
he plays until his hands hurt and his fingers are threatening to bleed. sometimes he literally cannot stop playing; you can hear him into the late hours of the night. he tells it how it is and grows bored of people rather quick, the only exception are his ride or die friends which he remains loyal to until the very end. is extremely self-absorbed and can get sort of toxic, but people always tend to fall for the rugged appeal for whatever reason. he's crude charm at its finest. you cannot fix him.
most people love him, even if he hates himself.
but he'll never tell you that, of course.
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butchdykekondraki · 2 years
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girls when "broken heart, a flask of gin, tattoo'd with a safety pin, teeth all stained with nicotine, running nylon, shattered dreams, super crusty, holy terror, wild eyes and black mascara"
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songsofsappho · 21 days
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Girls love me for my virginal, un-tattoo'd skin
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acunningcunilinguist · 3 months
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A Total WOW !! Photo of Heavily Tattoo'd Latex Goth Girl Razor Candi
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notabouteunmi · 5 months
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i am the tattoo'd golden retriever that blonde girl sings about.
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rinhaler · 7 months
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"next time you see him he's got the doodles tattoo'd"
HELLOOOO???? CALL AN AMBULANCE CUZ I'M GOING INTO CARDIAC ARREST
i picture being something sooo cute like a kitten or a bow, also unrelated but imagine getting one of those heart shaped locket necklaces and putting the cutest photo of him in it and next thing you know he's coming home with a exact tattoo of it, but instead of having a picture inside he gotten your initials AAAAAA he acts like it's nothing bc it's just a small simple tattoo but it's so romantic
also he got FERAL the first time you kissed on it after it healed <333
Wait imagine him getting ur initials tatted on his face so everyone can see he’s spoken for. Like a girl tries to hit on him n he just points like “I’m married.” 😵‍💫
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seshspot · 8 months
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to support my future as a tattoo'd cat lady, vote here beginning Monday, February 5th @ 11am EST ✨
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