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Polymer Clay Sunflower stud earrings
This is very bright. It will definitely suit me!



#Polymer Clay#Sunflower stud earrings#Eco-Friendly Earrings.#Herbal Jewelry#Boho Jewelry#Gift for Her#Handmade#HandCrafted#LovelyCraftsBG#Home Workshop#Botanical jewelry#unique gifts#gift idea for woman#artists on tumblr
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Sunflower & Daisy Jewelry by Feyona
8 swatches
Accessories ⇛ Earrings / Necklaces / Bracelets
Feminine category
Teen - Elder
Disabled for random
Stud Earrings - [Download @ TSR]
Necklace - [Download @ TSR]
Bracelet (Right) - [Download @ TSR]
#Accessories#Jewelry#Earrings#Stud Earrings#Neck Accessories#Necklaces#Wrist Accessories#Bracelets#Flowers#Sunflowers#Daisies#TS4CC#S4CC#TS4 Accessories#Feyona
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Monarch butterfly stud earrings from Sunflower Blossoms Boutique
#wishlist#personal#jewelry#earrings#stud earrings#butterflies#clay earrings#sunflower blossoms boutique
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punkflower headcanons:
- miles already has his ears pierced but only wore really basic gold/silver studs until he met hobie, after which he started wearing a bunch of cool earrings (him and gwen buy cute earring packs and split them so they each get half). hobie is starstruck the first time he sees miles in dangly earrings
- miles, being an artist, is actually really good at painting nails and does it for hobie all the time (he claims his hands are too shaky to do it himself but really he just likes miles holding his hands)
- hobie lets miles doodle all over his battle vest and miles lets hobie put a few pins and patches on his favorite hoodie
- they make each other playlists/mixtapes (i’m gonna be fr with y’all i have no idea what time period hobie’s dimension is)
- miles sketches hobie a lot, hobie pretends not to notice but finds it very endearing
- hobie is ecstatic when he finds out miles is into graffiti and brings him back to his dimension so they can do a bunch of it without miles getting in trouble with his dad
- hobie teaches miles to play guitar. i believe this with the entirety of my heart and soul
- hobie gets a tattoo of one of miles’ drawings (without telling him) and miles cries when he sees it (it’s a sunflower ofc)
#punkflower#atsv#across the spiderverse#miles morales#hobie brown#hobie x miles#miles x hobie#spiderpunk#spider-man#spiderverse#hobie is 16-17 !!!
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Hey sweetie, could you do more Kelly and max with reader please, reckon their underrated
FLUFF!!! Enjoy reading and let me now if you have some requests. I will take a short break from writing to focuse on my lasts exams. But afterwards, I'll write all of your requests.
-XoXo
No Part 2!!!
Sunset Serenade



Max Kelly and Amira had always been inseparable. Their love story was etched in the sands of time, and the beach was their sanctuary—a place where laughter danced with the waves and secrets whispered through the salty breeze.
The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the Amira Luxury Resort’s private beach. Max, with his sun-kissed hair and easy smile, spread a blanket on the sand. Kelly, her eyes the color of the Aegean Sea, unpacked a picnic basket filled with fresh fruit, cheese, and a bottle of chilled wine.
Amira, radiant in her sundress, twirled toward them. Her laughter echoed as she skipped across the sand, her feet leaving delicate imprints. Max and Kelly watched, hearts swelling, as she spun like a dervish, her joy contagious.
“Look at her,” Max whispered to Kelly. “She’s our sun, our moon, our everything.”
Kelly nodded, her fingers brushing against Max’s. “We’re lucky, you know. To have found each other and to share this paradise with Amira.”
As the sun dipped lower, they settled on the blanket, toes buried in the sand. Amira strummed a guitar, the notes blending with the rhythmic lapping of the waves. Kelly leaned against Max, her head on his shoulder, while Amira sat cross-legged, her eyes wandering towards the horizont.
“Sing for us, Schatje,” Max pleaded, his voice like a seashell pressed to her ear.
And so, Amira sang—an old spansih ballad of love and longing. Her voice carried across the beach, weaving through the palm trees and reaching the distant cliffs. Kelly hummed along, her eyes never leaving Amira’s face.
The sky transformed—a canvas of pastel hues. Pink melted into orange, and the sea mirrored the colors, as if the universe conspired to paint their love story. Amira’s fingers danced on the guitar strings, and Kelly’s heart swelled. She knew this moment was fleeting, yet it held eternity within its grasp.
After a while, Amira leaned against Kelly, her head resting on her chest. “Tell me a story,” she whispered.
Kelly glanced at Max, who nodded. “Once upon a time,” Kelly began, “there were three souls entwined by fate. Amira, the poet, sang of love. Max, the racer, painted sunsets. And I, the dreamer, wove their stories into constellations.”
Amira’s eyes sparkled. “What happened next?”
Max leaned in, his lips brushing Kelly’s temple. “They danced under the moon, their laughter echoing across the waves. And when the stars blinked awake, they made promises—of forever, of love that transcended time.”
Amira sighed, her fingers tracing patterns in the sand. “I want that,” she said softly.
“You have it,” Kelly whispered. “In every sunrise, every shared smile, every stolen kiss.”
As darkness settled, they huddled closer, wrapped in the cocoon of their love. Max hummed a lullaby, and Amira’s eyes fluttered shut. Kelly pressed her lips to Max’s, tasting salt and sweetness.
“Forever,” Max murmured against her mouth.
“Forever,” Kelly echoed.
And so, they sat—a trio of hearts, bound by love, watching the stars emerge one by one. The waves whispered secrets, and the moon painted silver trails on the water. Amira slept, her dreams filled with sunflowers and seashells.
As the night deepened, Max and Kelly held hands, their love a constellation in the vastness of the universe. They knew that tomorrow would bring new tides, but tonight—the beach, the music, and the magic—belonged to them.
And so, they stayed, under the star-studded sky, doting on Amira, their love story etched in the sands of time.
#formula 1#baby!sainz!sister#formula 1 x reader#max verstappen x kelly piquet x reader#max verstappen x reader#kelly piquet x reader#amira sainz
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Yellow - Mackenzie Arnold x reader
You woke up to a smidge of light peering through your window and a tight arm wrapped around your waist. You look at the time on your watch and it’s a little past 7:30 so you know that Mackenzie isn’t going to wake up for at least another hour. You turn over slightly and give her a soft kiss on the cheek, which causes the slightly older than you to scrunch her nose and turn over. This loosens her arm around you a little so it’s easy for you to escape. Once out of the tight hold, you decide you are going to go on a walk and to grab some coffee and bagels on the way home. After slipping on your last shoe and leaving a note on your pillow, you started your mini adventure.
You’d just moved to England from the US after scoring a deal with Arsenal so you are still getting used to the new country. Thankfully, since you and Mackenzie’s clubs aren’t that far from each other, you still see each other regularly. As you walk down the street, you see the familiar but old style shopping village you’ve grown to love. Turns out the country markets are on today and that makes you happy to explore peoples little handmade trinkets and fresh produce.
You first stop at a small flower stall and greet the old couple sitting in their slightly beaten up camping chairs, sharing a warm cup of coffee. All the different colours and aromas makes your heart burst with happiness, especially when you see this one shade of purple. It reminds you of the first time you saw Mackenzie in your national teams goalkeeper jersey. Having your favourite girl kitted out in your favourite colour did something to you. You didn’t realise how long you were staring at the flowers until you saw the old lady stand in front of you.
“You can just buy one if you want. I know a whole bunch is a bit much sometimes” the old lady offers.
You decide to buy three stems of the flower and she wraps it up nice and cute for you. You thank her and decide to give here a little bit extra for the trouble.
You walk down the next couple of stalls and see one of the new couples at Arsenal, Caitlin Foord and Katie McCabe. You talk to them for a while until you hear your phone ringing and see it’s Mackenzie. You bid them goodbye and that you’ll see them tomorrow for games night at Viv and Beth’s house. You quickly answer your phone and see Mackenzie FaceTiming you.
“Hey bubs, did you just wake up?” You ask as you look at a handmade jewellery stall.
“I did and you weren’t here. Where are you?” Mackenzie asks, mumbling into the comfy and fluffy blanket.
“I went down the street to get us some coffee and it turns out the markets are on. So I’m just having a look around, trying to familiarise myself with the area”
“Can you hurry? I’m missing out on my cuddles”
“I’ll be as quick as I can bubs. I love you”
“I love you more love. See you soon”
You look around the jewellery and see a pair of sunflower stud earrings. You pick them up and smile at the memory behind sunflowers.
On your four month anniversary date, Mackenzie took you to a sunflower farm in you hometown of Brisbane and you were in heaven. They had a clear patch where you could have a picnic and you both packed each others favourite foods and drinks. The patch was on top of a hill, over looking the beautiful mountains and the city below. You both had finished eating and you moved to sit in between her legs, watching as the sun slowing hide behind the high rise buildings, leaving behind a glow of oranges and pinks. It honestly made Mackenzie look like a goddess in your opinion. After a moment of comfortable silence, she told you those three words you have also had on the tip of your tongue also. You both sealed it with a kiss (or make out session) under the setting sun and it was truly a day you’ll never forget.
You give the earrings, along with the matching necklace, to the young girl to pay and again, told her to keep the change. She thanks you a lot before you head off down to the other stalls. You buy some more ironically coloured flowers, some matched Mackenzie’s eyes and one colour (in your brain), matching the way she smiles ever so lovingly at you.
You reach your final stall and see the most gorgeous yellow daffodils you’ve seen. Immediately buying them, you check the time and Mackenzie is texting you asking if you’ve ran away with the circus and that her ‘cuddle-o-meter’ is nearly running out so she’s going to die. You roll your eyes at the dramatics but decide to get the things you had come out for, coffee and bagels. You make a u-turn to your favourite coffee shop and order the usual for you both with cream cheese bagels.
You race home as fast as you can with two coffees and a bag full of flowers. Mackenzie hears the front door unlock and immediately goes to help you. Her eyes wide at the amount of flowers in your bag.
“What’s all the flowers for baby?” Mackenzie questions.
“I’ll explain later but please take the coffee”
You both sit on the couch and eat your bagels while you tell Mackenzie about all the stalls at the markets. Mackenzie’s heart swells up at how excited you get over the little things and it makes her smile even more (if that was possible).
“Okay presents time!” You say practically jumping out of your seat.
You explain all meanings behind the purple flowers to the sunflower earrings and necklace set and how Mackenzie hates earrings so you’ll wear them and she can have the necklace. Not once did Mackenzie get distracted or even think about not listening to you rave on about everything you bought her and the meanings behind them.
You finally got to the yellow daffodils. You turn and take Mackenzie’s hands in yours and she immediately tenses a little. You rub your thumb on her hand and she relaxes slightly.
“Mum used to tell me that yellow is the happiest colour. She used to say ‘yellow is something, or someone, that makes you so head over heels happy that you don’t want it to end’. Ever since we’ve started dating, I knew you were it for me. You’re my soulmate, my yellow. You’re the safe place I call home”
It happens all at once. The bottom lip wobbles. The single tear falls down Mackenzie’s cheek. The bone crunching hug that sends you flying back, hitting the soft cushions of the couch. You feel your shirt getting wet and you pull Mackenzie’s head up to see her with tears streaming down her face.
“Oh baby, I didn’t mean to make you cry” you mumble, wiping tears from her cheek.
“Marry me?”
You thought you heard wrong or didn’t hear her at all. When you don’t say anything, Mackenzie gets up from your lap embarrassed then you realise what she said. She turns to walk away when you grab her wrist, making Mackenzie turn her head to you.
“Yes”
“Yes?”
“Yes I’ll marry you baby!”
Mackenzie falls straight back on top of you and kisses you passionately. You pull her close when she pulls back quickly.
“The ring! You need your ring!” She sprints into the bedroom and before you could get up, she sprints right back out.
Mackenzie kneels on the floor in front of you before lifting your left hand and sliding the ring on. You tell her to stay there and you take a quick photo. She cuddles back into your arms and you cannot stop looking at the new sparkling piece of jewellery on your left hand.
“It’s gorgeous”
“Just like it’s owner”
“You cheese ball”
London being London, it starts to rain quite heavily so you both decide to cuddle on the couch and watch movies all day.
Who knew going for an early morning stroll on a day off would end up with you being engaged to the love of your life.
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A few weeks later…



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itsyn25: ‘yellow is something, or someone, that makes you so head over heels happy that you don’t want it to end’ 💍
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// itsyn25: forever and always bubs ♾️
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// itsyn25: i love youuuu 🥹
caitlinfoord: I suppose you can join the club now…
// omg thank you! I totally haven’t been waiting 5 years or anything… 🥲😁
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// itsyn25: I suppose 🙄
#womens soccer#woso soccer#woso#woso imagine#woso x reader#woso imagines#matildas#auswnt#mackenzie arnold x reader
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janitor’s closet
kenny mccormick / reader
you really didn’t want to be in class. you were so sick and tired of your math teacher’s bullshit, and the harassment from all the kids in your class. and based on the fact that you’d gotten into a fight with your mom that morning and you were running off four hours of sleep, you were definitely not going.
so you decided to go to your favorite place in the entire school: the janitors closet. it was a quiet, secluded room in a relatively desolate wing of the school. you spent most of your friday afternoons after lunch posted up in the janitor’s closet, vape or blunt between your lips, a cartoon playing on your phone.
you flung the door open, then locked it behind you, heaving a sigh as your forehead rested against the back of the door. the smell of weed burning invaded your nostrils, a smile creeping onto your tired face, your shoulders losing their tension. weed smoke meant kenny, and kenny meant nap time.
“hey, y/n,” kenny greeted softly, a tired lilt to his voice. you turned on your heel, slumping into the seat beside him. you’d somehow managed to sneak two lounge chairs into the closet, which was really just a large closet with nothing but a desk and a small cabinet of cleaning supplies. it worked out perfectly, in all honesty. the desk was great for an ash tray to sit, and the chairs were incredibly comfortable for thrift store furniture.
“hey, ken,” you hummed, outstretching two fingers as you let your eyes closed. you felt kenny deposit his joint between them, your lungs burning as you took a long hit, followed by another, and another.
“woah, honey. slow your pace a little,” kenny chuckled, swiping the joint very carefully from your hand. you puffed a sigh, followed by a tired chuckle, fingers massaging your temples.
“i appreciate you looking out for me,” you mumbled. kenny was silent for a moment, before sighing and settling himself on the arm of your chair. you looked up at him through your lashes, a weak smile on your face.
“i will always look out for you, y/n,” he spoke softly, a serious hardness to his face that you’d never seen before. his eyes shone with fondness, yet his jaw and body were squared, showing the somber seriousness of his statement. your stomach was alight with butterflies, a flush finding your cheeks, as you avoided eye contact with the blonde lingering beside you. the weed was starting to hit, too, only adding to the anxious fluttering of your stomach.
“can i vent for a second?” you practically whispered, kenny depositing the joint between his lips as he rearranged his body back into his own chair. you chuckled, watching him struggle to angle it to face you, a crease between his pierced eyebrows.
kenny truly was a beautiful man. his blonde hair, shaped haphazardly into an overgrown mullet, hung in his tanned face. his nose was pierced in three places, a stud in one nostril, a black metal hoop in the other, and an elaborate ring hanging from his septum, and his bottom lip held a shimmering vertical labret piece. both of his ears were pierced in multiple places, accented by an industrial bar through the left. he wore black eyeliner in his waterline, his right eyebrow slit and both pierced.
he always wore some sort of black outfit, todays choice being a faded band tee that engulfed his body and a pair of ripped jeans. he wore the same beat up converse he usually did, the sunflower he’d painted on the side beginning to chip with time. a few stick and poke tattoos littered his arms, a professional piece peaking out from his left sleeve.
you were caught staring, cheeks turning red as kenny’s eyes jumped up to meet yours. you glanced back for a split second, long enough to find a giddy smile on his blushing face.
“alright, spill,” he finally said, legs drawn up to hang over the side of his chair, his body angled to face you against the opposite arm. you took a deep breath, then let it out in a sigh.
“i got into a fight with my mom this morning. she’s stressed about bills and shit, but it’s not like i’m not helping. i work my ass off after school trying to help out, but it’s like i’m not doing enough because i can’t work during the day. i’m not dropping out of school to take care of her bum ass,” you ranted, pausing, a sigh leaving your lips again. “and i have a thing for this guy, and i can’t tell how he feels about me. like, one minute he’s flirting, and the next i’m just a bro. he’s always taking care of me, helping me out, but i don’t know if he’s doing it because he likes me or because i’m a good friend.”
kenny took a minute to mull over your words, the end of his vape lighting up as he took a long drag from it. he exhaled, a large cloud exiting through his nose, a thoughtful expression on his face. then he spoke, his voice delicate and pensive.
“i can imagine how frustrating the mom situation can be. i’ve been emancipated from my parents for the same reason. maybe you could look into it, and i can offer up my place to you. it’s a shitty place, in all honesty, but it’s home, and the bedroom is huge so we can easily squeeze another bed in there for you. as for the guy, why not be straightforward? maybe he just doesn’t know how you feel about him. guys are pretty fucking stupid.”
“i would do that, except i’m scared. like, what if i read it all wrong from the start and he’s not actually into me? that would be so embarrassing,” responded, words morphing into a groan at the end. kenny chuckled, ashing his joint against the concrete floor.
“sweetheart, i promise, if he’s anything like what you just described to me, he’s not going to embarrass you. just confess to him, and if he doesn’t like you back, come tell me so i can beat his ass,” kenny spoke with a chuckle. you groaned, throwing your head back, hands dragging down your face.
“kenny, you’re so fucking stupid. how are you gonna beat your own ass?” you laughed, then froze completely. you’d accidentally just outed yourself. kenny was silent, the air heavy and tense.
“you’re the fucking stupid one, dude,” kenny finally spoke, a smile evident in his voice. “i’ve been hitting on you for, like, two years now. i was starting to think you just didn’t have brain cells or something.”
you scoffed, lifting up your head to stare daggers at him, a frown on your face. “i don’t have brain cells? kenny, i asked for your fucking number after one conversation. and the first text you sent was ‘hey bro!’ how the fuck am i supposed to take that in a flirty context?”
“that’s nothing compared to when i tried to kiss you at tolkien’s party and you thought i was trying to tell you a secret,” kenny drawled, raising an eyebrow. “or when i tried to hug you after i walked you to class and you thought i was trying to make a secret handshake.”
you flushed, an upset twist to your lips. you really were a fucking dumbass, as you were realizing now. “okay but i told you that i thought you were super hot and you threw up on my shoes. if that’s not disgust then what is it?”
“i was on acid, dumbass, having a bad trip. your face was melting. what the fuck else was i supposed to do, cry? i tried to ask you out that one time and you invited stan. how about that?”
“i would’ve preferred that, actually. and i thought you wanted to hang out with friends. in my defense, you said ‘hang out’ and not ‘date,’ so it’s not my fault. let’s just agree to disagree, we’re both stupid fucks.”
kenny chuckled, a smile on his face, your own mirroring his. he finally extinguished the joint he’d been nursing for fifteen minutes, sinking back into his seat once it was no longer smoking. you admired him from across the room, appreciating the halo of light reflecting in his blonde hair and the loving sparkle in his eyes.
“i’ll agree to disagree if you go on a date with me, no friends invited,” he spoke in return, a goofy smile on his face. you pretended to think it over, butterflies swarming in your stomach, smile so big it hurt your cheeks.
“i’ll go on a date with you if you let me hit your vape. mine died.”
“you’re fucking kidding me, bro.”
“see? this is the shit i’m talking about kenny! are we dating as friends or as people with feelings?”
“i’m literally going to fucking lose it.”
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Sunflower Studs - Child & Toddler
TS4 Cottage Living mesh edit and conversion of Adult Earrings
9 Swatches
Female only
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𝑫𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑰𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑺' 𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑶𝑶𝑺 & 𝑷𝑰𝑬𝑹𝑪𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 , bramble's quick guide .
NECK, SHOULDERS AND BACK :
donnie has a big neck piece that depicts medusa. her expression is best described as one of serene rage. her eyes are totally white, which contrasts with the heavy black and grey detailing of the rest of the piece. the snakes of her hair fan out around his throat and along the underside of his jaw.
a wilted sunflower behind his right ear, usually hidden behind his hair. got it not long after leaving longing, texas. it is meant to celebrate james gallowes.
behind his left ear, you'll find a single crimson lipstick stain that's also usually hidden by his hair.
on the back of his neck, under all his hair, you'll find a biblically accurate angel design.
a laughing skull wearing a battered cowboy hat on the back of his right shoulder, done in black ink.
severed angel wings on both shoulder blades, done with pops of red ink and with several bloody feathers scattered around the area.
a rattlesnake that follows the curve of his spine.
an anatomical heart with a noose wrapped around it on the back of his left shoulder. it was also gotten in celebration of james gallowes.
on the right side of his lower back you'll find a silhouetted version of the two men shaking hands from pink floyd's 'wish you were here' album cover.
just above the pink floyd tat, you'll find a pinup style tattoo of a lady with dark curly hair, and a cowboy hat. she's covered in tattoos and is wearing what looks like an unbuttoned plaid shirt and cowboy boots. she's winking and throwing devil horns with her left hand.
next to the pinup tat, you'll find a skeletal cowboy wearing a battered poncho with a smoking pistol in its hand. it's also got a toothpick in its mouth if you look closely.
EARS :
his first piercing was an animal canine tooth on a chain hanging from his left ear lobe, though this piercing started as a simple silver hoop. he gets a second one in the same lobe, and often switches it up between a simple stud earring or a silver hoop.
he has helix piercings in both ears, and both resemble skeletal hands. he often switches it up between the skeletal hands, belt buckle cuffs or simple silver bands.
TORSO :
there are various lipstick stains ranging from deep purple to bright red on his hips and his abdomen.
a ram's skull with four horns, and a third eye on its forehead done in a detailed comic book style, with twisted branches crawling underneath the design in black ink. this tattoo is located on his pectorals and spreads out across the tops of his shoulders.
on the right side of his ribcage, you'll find a large piece that depicts a demonic creature with bat-like wings, carrying two deadly flails. flanking it on both sides are bats and ravens.
there's a stylised black ankh on his lower abdomen, with the loop going around his belly button, and the rest of it trailing down and stopping on his pelvis, just above his groin.
to the left of the ankh design you'll find the words 'no future' in gothic lettering on his lower abdomen.
a pentagram on his left hip, this was the first tattoo he ever got.
a guitar pick on his right collarbone that was gotten to celebrate his father. it's one of his more recent tattoos.
donnie has nipple piercings. they're simple silver bars that you can totally see whenever he's wearing a tight shirt or a white tank top.
RIGHT ARM :
he has a grim reaper in a cloud of skulls on his bicep. this is easily the most intricate of his tattoos.
a marlboro cigarette box with flowers sticking out, instead of marlboro, the box says 'cowboy killers.' you'll find this one just under the grim reaper design.
the second tattoo donnie ever got was a mountain lion crouching on his forearm, the design is a heavily stylised one, highlighted with pops of colour on the eyes.
there's a cartoon penguin wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses for emma on the inside of his forearm, above the mountain lion.
to the left of the mountain lion you'll find the torso of a knight with a sword, the knight has only a helmet, no face, and several arrows sticking out of his back.
the ac/dc lightning strike on the side of his wrist, just under the bone.
a horses skull on the other side of the same wrist, has an outline of the horse's head around it in dark black ink.
a stylised bat can be found on the back of his hand, this one has been heavily influenced by gothic art styles. there are various stick n'poke spiders and cobwebs accompanying this design, they almost act like a border to it.
on his knuckles and his fingers, there are outlines of the knuckle and finger bones done in crosshatched black ink.
LEFT ARM :
there's a barbed wire design around his upper forearm, above his bite scar, with some drops of blood coming from the barbs.
there's a yosemite sam above the barbed wire, firing off his pistols. this was got as a joke with his brother brody, who used to call him yosemite sam whenever he got angry as a child.
he has 'rancid creature' in gothic lettering on his shoulder, and it has been highlighted by a bright green drop shadow.
there's an outlaw riding a bucking horse and firing a pistol on his bicep.
next to the cowboy design is a demon bent over, farting. this was a design that izzy jones came up with as a joke, and donnie liked it so much that he got it.
to the right of the cowboy design, you'll find a couple of cherubs, similar to the ones found in medieval and renaissance paintings, with punk hairstyles and cigarettes in their mouths. both cherubs have guitars slung over their backs. this one he got for his other bandmates, sammy laurel and clara bell.
you'll find a skull with two monstrous hands with claws for nails holding it, so the jaws of the skull are wide open just below this tattoo.
a cowboy boot with a snake wrapped around it can be found next to the bite scar on his forearm.
along the other side of the bite scar, you'll find a simple outline sketch of a long wyvern-like dragon fighting a knight.
on his middle finger there's tolkien's original sketch of smaug from thror's map to the lonely mountain, it's been done in bold red ink, and was gotten as a tribute to his love of fantasy.
on his other fingers, you'll find small tarot-inspired cards, and small stick n'poke doodles, like smiley faces, stars, crosses, crescent moons, suns, and hearts.
on the back of his left hand you'll find a portrait of a woman wearing a wide-brimmed witches hat with a cobweb forming in the curve of it. she's smirking and has wiry, black hair that looks as though it's wet. her eyes are nothing more than white circles, as the top half of her face is cast in the shadow of the hat she's wearing. you can see the hint of her cleavage and nothing more.
LEFT LEG :
there's a longhorn skull on his thigh, done in a bold comic book style.
he has two horses on the outside of his thigh, both are up on their hind legs, locked mid-fight. this one has been done in heavy black ink.
he got an american football wearing sunglasses on the inside of his ankle for lee bennett after he died.
besides the football is a ballet dancer with mechanical legs and flame-red hair. she's mid-pirouette, with a wide smile on her face. this one is dedicated to stacy bennett, who was bound to a wheelchair after her interaction with the same creature that killed lee.
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on both arms, you'll find various space-themed tattoos, such as planets, moons, shooting stars, star clusters, galaxies, and so on, in the small gaps between larger pieces.
you may also find some stick n'poke flowers, such as roses or sunflowers, done in these gaps as well. these will have been done by friends looking to practise their tattooing skills on him.
the number of tattoos donnie has before he gets clean is far less than the number he has after getting clean. tattoos are his addiction, and he'll look to get one for literally any reason. all the people who mean something to him, and who have meant something to him, will have a tattoo dedicated to them somewhere on his body. which means that if we've plotted a dynamic where donnie and your muse are close to donnie in any capacity, i'll likely plot with you that donnie will get a tattoo somewhere for them, and he will show off about it.
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When Hobie gets drunk
The Spider Band decided to go to one of Hobie's kickback parties. Well, it's one of his bandmate's kick back party, there's alcohol, weed, and other crazy stuff for the teenagers to have a good time. For once, the Spider Band had their day off taking the opportunity to be teenagers. The group put on their best punk outfit to fit into Hobie's world, just so they avoid looks.
Gwen grins widely having to wear plaided cargo pants with many zippers, an oversize shirt with a vest, and thick combat boots: Man, this is gonna be fucking exciting! -she shakes Pav with excitement. Finally, she gets to enjoy partying with her friends after weeks of being Spider-heroes-
Pav being dizzy from Gwen shaking him: Ahahaha, ye-yeah! I really want to do fun beer games! -He wore a much simpler outfit; a black tank top with ripped slashes around and skinny blue jeans with chains. The outfit works with rock boots.-
Margo smirks at Gwen: Hahaha, you're excited to get shitfaced, huh? -wearing a more Androgynous outfit; a long half skirt that is over black buckles black skinny ripped jeans, her tube top with fishnets and a thick belt slanted to the side of her wide hips. Her hair in thick locs with neon colors to stay true to her Spider Byte colors.-
Gwen blushes at Margo's smirk: Huh, ye-yeah! Come on, we finally got to enjoy ourselves. -the two noticed short knotted locs with red dye under their noses-
Spider Zeros: Yo! -she holds her Spiderling as she wore more a Gothic Punk style; a huge over size t-shirt with rip hems and certain parts with an asymmetrical collar stitched fish necks, one long fishnet glove from her arm to her hands, and a black fingerless glove on the other. She had thick big black buckled platform boots, with uneven stockings of black and red. Her makeup dark and dramatic with purple lipstick- What's good!
Pav: I keep forgetting how short you are!
Spider Zero: Excuse you! I am older than all of ya! -she huffs- Anyway, i heard there's free alcohol and join in! Where's Peni?
Gwen sighs: She's busy.
Spider Zero arched her eyebrows: Wow, so boring.
Margo: Hey, she's always working on her machines.
Miles spotted them: Hey guys! -Everyone stares at his outfit being surprised. Miles blushed being shy, his arm rub his other arm- Is is too much?
They squealed: Your so cute, Miles!
Gwen: OMG are you wearing a skirt!
Pav: Look at the lipstick!
Margo: Damn, Miles! I didn't know you like to dress up like that! -she giggles-
Spider Zero awed: Awe, you got to show off your tattoo!
Miles' cheeks felt super warm: Really? Thanks! I wanted to impress Hobie, since he's hardcore and... I'm just simple! -He went all out on his outfit: a red plaided half skirt with a cut to show the black one pants/short and tartan around his reavealing left thigh. His right leg being covered by the ripped one pant. He had on a shredded Hobie's band crop top and underneath the top is one layer of fishnets covering his his right arm to his tummy. The left arm with ripped up plaided sleeve purpose to cover only the forearm and hand. His revealing stomach had a heart shape buckle belt with studs and chains as decor. Then he had a black leather jacket from Hobie with patches and paint on it with words and slang around it. The same goes with his messily painted sunflowers on the sides on his Devil Games Mismatched combat boots. His face being covered with black lipsticks, and smokey red and black eyeshadow with white wing eyeliner. Put on a fake lip piercing, but had his earrings on.-
Gwen: Trust me, Hobie is gonna be so happy!
Hobie: OI! OI! Peter Pan! -the group heard their friend calling out for him. They turned their head toward the voice is coming from through the thick crowd of the underground warehouse party. They saw him walking so sloppy, so drunk!-
Miles gasps with a cute pout: Hobie, you got drunk before we got here!
Hobie finally noticed his boyfriend as he got closer. His vision was blurry as he pushed people out of his way, until his vision came clear when he saw his beaming Angel, his Sunflower: Miles? -he kinda slur his words-
Spider Zeros: A DOY! No shit Sherlock! -she rolled her eyes-
Hobie scowls: Eh, are you being a Xenophobic -his eyes at Zero-
Zero: No, it's an expression for no shit! -she grins- Anyway, I wanna get shitfaced! Right, Spiderling! -her spider happily nodded- Come on, let's drink!
Hobie look at his friends: Ya'll look freaking amazing -he turns to Miles- You look amazing, luv! -he holds his partner's cheek having to stare deep into his eyes like he was the only man in the party-
Miles smiles shyly feeling his cheeks warm again: Heh, thanks, bae.
Pav: Yeah, we should start partying! I finally got the chance to get wasted!
Hobie drunkily slouch on his Miles: The alcohol is that way -he use his thumb to point the area where all the alcohol is at- Come!
It wasn't long till the party went hard! Gwen challenging Hobie into shots. Margo cheering on Gwen while Pav cheer for Hobie. Zero drinks her beer watching with Miles. The young man had a red cup filled with alcohol, he took small sip. If he's honest, he hates alcohol. The taste is too bitter to him, he hates beer the most: Luv! Luv! Were you watching? -Hobie called for him-
Miles laughs: I am, bae! Wow, ten shots! That's crazy.
Hobie grins widely until Pav shouted: Holy Shit, Gwen! -She chugged a bottle of Vodka-
Margo cheers: Hahaha, I never knew you can hold your liquor, Gwen!
Gwen grins wildly being sluggish and slur her words: Ye-yeahh, I ams am'zing...
Miles laughs: Shit, she's gonna feel that in the morning.
Zero: Nah, she got white girl wasted, she can handle it!
Pav giggles having to get another round of shots ready: Miles! Come, join us!
Miles: Ohh, I dunno... I'm not that good with liquor!
Zero: Come on, man. Let's take a shot! -she nudges as her Spiderling slurps her cup with a straw as he rest on her shoulder-
Miles: Is he allowed to drink that?
Zero: Yeah, stop changing the subject.
Miles gave in: Alright. Hobie wanna take a hot with me.
Hobie already too drunk: YEAH! -being much hyper, more louder than his cool self- Let's do this! -The group got their shots to cheer and drink. Miles shudders at the vodka burning down his throat-
Miles: Ugh!
Hobie kisses his forehead being more clingy: It's alright, Brooklyn! You were great.
Gwen drunkly said: Ugh, ya two are always so lovey lovey! Makes me upset I got no one! -she slouches on Margo-
Margo: Whoa easy. Maybe you should take a little break.
Gwen pouts: Nuuhhh!
Margo: Yeeesss
Zero snorted: Oh brother...
Pav: Hehehe, will Ghostbyte happen?
Zero: A what?
Pav: Gwen is Ghost-spider and Margo is Spiderbyte. Ghostbyte.
Hobie chuckles still being drunk with his words: Wat's he talking' bout, darling? -he sat with Miles having his arms around his lover's shoulder-
Miles: Ship names! Pav, I let you watch one anime and now you're shipping everyone, man! -he chuckles-
Pav: Oh pfft, your just mad because I got to name Miguel and Peter, Spiderdads!
Zero: I like SpiderDaddies more.
Gwen hugs Margo being clingy: Ghostbyte!!! -Margo just laughs as she held Gwen to help her not fall-
Miles: And you couldn't find a name for you?
Pav snorted: Pfft me and Gayatri is easy! Pavitri! See! -he looks at Hobie and Miles- Hmm, I'll come up one for you two. It's hard since you got no specific Spiderman name.
Miles gasp: What? I have cool powers!
Zero: Hobie is easy. He's Punk Spiderman.
Hobie grunts: I don't call myself a punk, that's labeling me a-
Zero cut him off: Yeah, we get it. It's just that's how it is.
Pav: Hmmm, Hobie calls Miles, Sunflower- OH! PUNKFLOWER!
Margo listens: That's cute.
Zero nodded: Or Flowerpunk!
Gwen: I like -she burps as talks- that one! -still slouching on Margo-
Miles laughs: Okay, it's cute. Not gonna lie.
Hobie grunts: Who cares about labels, luv? It's not really us! You're my Sunflower! -he snuggle his partner- why should we care what others think of us?
Miles: I like it. -he chuckles- We got our secret ship names, bae.
Zero: Unless you're in Earth 1218, they already know your ships.
Pav: Oh, isn't that world where reality is soo real! Like their laws of nature is so powerful that their super-heroes don't exist- only through imagination! -He gasps with awe look on his face, and hands on his head-
Zero: Yeah! How did you know?
Hobie: This guy knows everything! He's always hearing the latest gossip at HQ!
Margo: And you can't tell him NOTHING! He's the first one to spread it!
Pav fake gasp: ME? How dare you!
Margo: It's true. You always instigating and being the first one to spread the word. Last time, I mention about Ben being in the pain in the ass and he quickly told everyone. Like, bro! -she laughs at Pam's expression-
Pav: To be fair, you also said to other Spiderpeople! -He laughs- Not my fault, Miguel got involved!
Zero: Man, that man is always up in everyone asses tho! He one time got mad because I didn't signed in or out.
Margo: But you go through multiverses?
Zero: I know!
Hobie: He's a control arse!
Gwen: Yeah, fuck Miguel! -being too drunk to care what she said-
Margo: Opp! I wouldn't say that.
Miles: Yeah, he's not all bad. He's like an old building that needs a clean up!
Pav: I see, FlowerFang happening! -Getting a dark glare from Hobie. Huh oh, jealous Hobie is back-
Zero: Ohhh, nice one!
Miles pouts: Nah, Pav. Now, you're being an instigator! I just think Miguel got some rough patches.
Margo: Before we continue this convo! Miles, I'm curious -she and Gwen sat down on chairs behind them. Gwen still cuddling against Margo- Like no offense, but- but would you?
Miles: Huh?
Pav laughs: And I'm the instigator, huh?
Margo: Oh hush!
Zero laughs: Now, we're getting to the juicy detail!
Hobie glares at them: Aye, are ya gonna disrespect me like this? In front of my face!
Margo hold her hands in defense: I'm just saying. Okay, let me be more honest. Would ya'll tap Miguel?
Everyone went silent except for Hobie with a scowl: No.
Margo grins: Why?
Hobie: Because he's a bloody bloke! A fucking pig within this whole society controlling all of us! What do you mean? Would you all do him! -his eyes widen in shock-
Zero: No! I'm Asexual and- that man got issues.
Margo: Paving is thinking pretty hard there, huh? Hey, you okay, bud?
Pav: What da fuck? I can't even think without you calling me out! -Zero laughs out loud-
Margo: It's like you're really thinking about it. Look, I'ma be honest. Miguel is a fine man... -she explains- We are not gonna sit here and lie about that, and he got some sweet cake. I mean, have you look at that man? -The group except for Hobie nodded with agreement. Hobie looks at Miles' who gave a slight nod-
Hobie: LUV!
Miles: What? I'm just agreeing that Miguel is handsome!
Pav: Look, I think I would if I wasn't in a serious relationship! -he spotted Zero about to say something to him- Considering- Considering we are all adults, so it should be fine! -he sips his drink-
Zero: So you would since your 18, now.
Pav: Ya! I mean, why not?
Margo: Lowkey, same. High key, only for a night stand, like have you seen that man's ass. Lord!
Zero: It's like two bouncing balls!
Pav: Gwen is all knocked out.
Gwen snoring in Margo's shoulders: Let her sleep. Anyway, Miles? Your opinion.
Miles: I'm in a relationship! I can't say that.
Hobie smirks: Yeah, he shouldn't think about it. -he slouch on his boyfriend-
Margo: Hypothetically speaking-
Hobie getting jealous: nah, fuck your hypo!
Zero and Pav laughs: He's mad mad, now!
Miles: Me and Hobie are in a great relationship! Why would I wanna think about another man?
Zero: Sheesh, loyal man.
Margo: But like imagine tho.
Hobie: Margo, your being a Pav!
Pav: Me! No, what da hell did I do?
Margo laughs: Relax, Hobs!
Hobie scowls having to go to his Miles: You know, I love you, right!
Miles blink surprised: Huh? Hobie, where-
Hobie got in front of his partner with his hands cupping his lover: I told you before I love you! I love you, mate! -his drunk self getting emotional-
Miles: I love you, too-
Zero: Wow, and three years strong!
Hobie being clingy to Miles: I love you, Sunflower! You know, that! I would fucking become a villain if you leave me or if anything happen to you! I'll fucking kill anyone who hurts you! I would be nothing without you, Miles! -kissing him on the lips and cheek-
Miles: Hobie, Hobie! Baby, you're drunk. Calm down!
Hobie: I love you, you're my baby! -he holds Miles in his arms- This is man is mine!
Miles never knew how clingy his boyfriend could get, even how easily tick off: Baby, I love you, too! -he hugs him back-
Hobie: I love you, MILES! You're my SUNFLOWER! -His arms wrapped around his Miles as they cuddle on the couch. Everyone laughs while Miles tries to calm his boyfriend down-
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Floral earrings have been a staple in fashion for centuries, capturing the beauty and essence of nature in wearable art. Among these, daisy earrings and sunflower earrings hold a special place in the hearts of jewelry lovers. Whether you're drawn to the simplicity of a daisy or the bold statement of a sunflower, there's a floral earring for everyone. Let's dive into the world of flower earrings and discover their history, styles, and how to incorporate them into your everyday look.
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Will solace headcanons
He made Drew pierce his ears. He he has whole dam collection of earrings: small little black ones that all guys with earrings seem to have, small hoops that he stole from Lou Ellen, Rachel also got him a pair of disk studs that she painted sunflowers on. Triangle rainbow earrings, and his absolute favourite gold drop earrings with sunburst charms that Nico gave him :)
I also see him with either a helix or industrial piercing. Or both! Both work!
I am ALWAYS down to push the DeafWill! Agenda!
He’s left handed, Idk how to explain this one, it just feels right (Left??)
Other then the Sun tattoo on his chest (which he bribed Hermes cabin for btw), he gave himself a few stick ‘n’ pokes of a smiley face on his left hand, and a pair of crossed arrows under the inside of his left elbow (in memory of his fallen siblings).
He has anxiety, he got diagnosis when he was 13 and started taking meds for it, he also has ptsd (to absolutely no one’s surprise) and bipolar II.
He definitely got at least a few of his tattoos and/or piercings during an episode of hypomania.
He loves cats! I picture him with an emotional support cat, a Persian cat probably named something real pretentious like Mercedes or something real dumb like pickle. There is no in between.
He used to self harm, he still has trouble with it and has relapsed a few times but he is recovering ❤️🩹
I’ve also always headcanoned him as not being absolutely awful at the rest of Apollo Kid Things™️ but just being the absolutely most average at them.
He can also bend/generate heat. Not fire, just heat.
He has a gun gosh darn it! slaps table he’s Texan! He can shoot! It makes sense!
His favorite stims are: folding paper (he’s great at origami!) wiggling his toes, cracking his knuckles, and listening to that one song™️ on repeat back to o back over and over again.
He has a fidget spinner for every color of the rainbow 🌈
Idc what anyone says he’s a great singer! He can also play guitar and of course ukulele.
He uses emojis in his contact names.
He has a really cheesy/corny sense of humor. And dad jokes. He loves dad jokes.
His Fatal Flaw is selflessness. I have no idea to explain this other than to read the series “healing takes two” on ao3
He ships codywan. No explanation needed.
I know the fandom says he listens to county, and yeah of course he does, his mom is a country singer and I mean just look at him, but he also listens to a lot of MCR, Green Day, Nirvana, twenty one pilots, and without a doubt Billie Eilish.
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Gabe (Sunflowers and Lavender)
[Image Description: From the official webcomic. Gabe, a young black teenager with thick hair in braids. His eyes are amber and he has pierced ears with gold studs. He is wearing a mint green hoodie, the strap of a white bag is visible over one shoulder. He is raising a brow. End ID.]
Gabe is an amputee.
#disabled characters#crippled characters#disability#described images#image description#described#alt text#gabe#sunflowers and lavender#tapas
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here is a little excerpt i wrote for my roleswap au, the one with the sunflowers, wherein shuake meet briefly for the first time after kamoshida's palace. goro is irritated, and unnerved for reasons he can't quite pin down; ren has some Thoughts of his own, which he is keeping to himself for now (hint: they are the beginnings of a fixation)
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May 4
Goro enters Untouchable to find it already occupied by another customer, which isn't ideal when he wants to sell a mysterious, shady gold medal. But the other boy only glances at him before returning to his idle perusal of the pistols on the shelves. Goro's eyes linger for another uncertain moment on the unruly curls on the boy's head, but he needs Kamoshida's medal gone to pay for the Thieves' celebration. He can't just come back another day. Maybe he can just... be quiet about it.
He shows Iwai the medal, and despite some initial reluctance, Iwai agrees to buy it for 30,000 yen. The entire time, Goro is excruciatingly aware of the other presence in the shop, but Iwai doesn't seem bothered, even as he buys what he must believe is stolen property. "Anything else?" he grunts, as Goro carefully tucks the money into his wallet.
"I have some other things to sell, and then I'd like to look for a new model gun."
Iwai glances at the door. "Don't take too long."
That's unusual behavior. In fact, everything about this business is still as shady as Goro remembers. Morgana shifts restlessly on his shoulder, probably thinking along the same lines. But then, Goro's entire life has become so strange that doing business in Untouchable is almost mundane. He unloads a Palace's worth of random trinkets onto Iwai and collects more money. Best not to wonder why Iwai's interested in buying all the shackles and nude candle stands, he decides. As long as Goro can buy Ann a new gun with the proceeds from her tormentor's Palace, that's good enough for him.
When he turns around, the boy by the shelves is watching him with bright, intent eyes. He doesn't even try to look away when Goro catches him; he just smiles, calm and friendly. Goro eyes him doubtfully. The smile deepens with wry amusement.
He's as odd as the shop he's loitering in. And Goro isn't in the mood for socializing with a stranger. But those shelves are where Goro needs to be if he wants to buy Ann a better gun, so he heads over anyway.
In his mind, the next few minutes unfold peacefully. He browses and chooses a model, perhaps with Morgana's input, and the boy goes back to whatever he was looking at. A nice, calm non-interaction. Instead, when he gets to the shelves, the boy says, "I like your cat."
"I'm not a cat!" snaps Morgana, fur bristling. Goro sighs on the inside; the boy grins.
"He has a cute little voice. Is he a boy? What's his name?"
"Yes, I'm a boy!"
Goro resigns himself to the encounter. "Yes," he says wearily. "His name is Morgana."
"Hi, Morgana. You're so cute..." The boy leans in a little, gazing at Morgana with soft, adoring eyes. Silver stud earrings glint in the shop's dim light. Morgana plops down on Goro's shoulder and sulks.
The boy is still smiling when he straightens up, although even then his posture leaves something to be desired. "Anyway, what are you looking for? Maybe I can help."
"I'm all right, thank you."
The boy takes the rejection easily. "Suit yourself." He leans against one of the shelves and gazes out the window, tucking the paper bag he's holding closer against his side.
That wasn't as bad as it could have been. Goro relaxes slightly. And, because Morgana is still in a mood after receiving the cat treatment, he browses model submachine guns in silence. The most promising ones are out of his price range, but there are a few for sale for less than 10,000 yen that Ann could get some good use out of. He narrows it down to two and turns to ask Iwai a question, only to find Iwai slowly shuffling things around behind the counter, keeping a wary eye on the door.
Unease creeps over Goro's skin. Something is going on.
"Leave him alone for now," whispers the boy. "What's up?"
Maybe he's an employee, the way he stands around and offers to help. He's just wearing jeans and a t-shirt with an open overshirt, but, frankly, that dress code would suit Untouchable. "I'm trying to choose between these," says Goro, pointing to the two boxes.
The boy looks at them, humming thoughtfully. "Are you gonna use it, or is it mostly for display?"
"...Does it matter?"
"Yeah." The boy tilts his head and considers Goro, sharp-eyed behind a tumble of dark curls. "You'll get better use out of the Sterling, but it's kind of ugly." He nods at the box. "All the weird holes."
What does he want Goro to say? I, a high schooler, have a use in mind for this model gun? Absolutely not. Although he suspects that he's going to incriminate himself anyway. "I see what you mean, I suppose. How would the Sterling be better for use?"
"The Thompson is just older. The design's not as refined." The boy steps closer, points to the giant circular drum featured prominently on the picture on the box. "It's too heavy, and it takes a lot of cleaning. The real thing's a lot worse, but a model of a bad gun is still gonna be a bad model gun, you know?" With the same self-assurance, the boy gestures at the Sterling L2A3. It is undeniably ugly, even for a gun. "The Sterling is better with that stuff," says the boy. "And it's designed for smoother recoil. It won't bruise your shoulder."
They've never yet had to clean their guns. That's not an issue, as far as Goro knows. But Ann would likely appreciate something lighter, with easier recoil. The Sterling is more expensive, but...
"We can't get Lady Ann a gun that hurts her," says Morgana firmly.
That's fair enough. Goro nods, even as the boy lights up again beside him.
"Hi to you too, buddy!"
Morgana sighs.
But something outside the window catches the boy's eye, then, and he straightens up. "I need to get going," he says, with a final, somewhat distracted smile. "Hope I helped. Nice meeting you, Morgana."
"Thank you," says Goro, because he did help, despite Goro's initial reservations. He can't even explain why the boy puts him on edge; there's just something about him that makes Goro take notice. And that's never meant anything good before.
All the boy does is brighten, though, like Goro's thanks made... maybe not his day, but his hour. "Sure. Iwai, I'm heading out."
"Thanks, Amamiya," says Iwai, cryptically.
When Goro brings the Sterling to the counter, he says, "I've never seen him before. Was he an employee?"
"Huh?" Iwai glances at the door. "Amamiya? No, he's just an enthusiast. Like you."
Yes. Goro Akechi, model gun enthusiast. "He was eager to be helpful. I thought he might work for you."
Iwai rings up the Sterling. "No, he's just like that. Weird kid."
Goro thinks back to Amamiya's keen focus as he watched Goro sell his trash, and the strange, wry knowing when their eyes met. "You're not wrong," he mutters, handing Iwai the money he owes. "Thank you for all your help today."
It's at that point that two police detectives burst onto the scene, and a flood of sudden, irrational panic washes away all thoughts of the mysterious curly-haired boy. Goro doesn't think about him again for a while.
#persona 5#p5#shuake#akeshu#goro akechi#akechi goro#ren amamiya#amamiya ren#persona 5 joker#persona 5 protagonist#sunflower roleswap au#my post#libby's writing#the fic is still in the planning stages i just. wanted to write this#this is what i made my writing blog for lol but im posting it on my main nonetheless
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[ ˑ ˑ ˑ ] 𝑫𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑰𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑺' 𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑶𝑶𝑺 & 𝑷𝑰𝑬𝑹𝑪𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 , bramble's quick and easy guide .
NECK, SHOULDERS AND BACK :
donnie has a big neck piece that depicts medusa. her expression is best described as one of serene rage. her eyes are totally white, which contrasts with the heavy black and grey detailing of the rest of the piece. the snakes of her hair fan out around his throat and along the underside of his jaw.
a wilted sunflower behind his right ear, usually hidden behind his hair. got it not long after leaving longing, new mexico. it is meant to celebrate james gallowes.
behind his left ear, you'll find a single crimson lipstick stain that's also usually hidden by his hair.
on the back of his neck, under all his hair, you'll find a biblically accurate angel design.
a laughing skull wearing a battered cowboy hat on the back of his right shoulder, done in black ink.
severed angel wings on both shoulder blades, done with pops of red ink and with several bloody feathers scattered around the area.
a rattlesnake that follows the curve of his spine.
an anatomical heart with a noose wrapped around it on the back of his left shoulder. it was also gotten in celebration of james gallowes.
on the right side of his lower back you'll find a silhouetted version of the two men shaking hands from pink floyd's 'wish you were here' album cover.
just above the pink floyd tat, you'll find a pinup style tattoo of a lady with dark curly hair, and a cowboy hat. she's covered in tattoos and is wearing what looks like an unbuttoned plaid shirt and cowboy boots. she's winking and throwing devil horns with her left hand.
next to the pinup tat, you'll find a skeletal cowboy wearing a battered poncho with a smoking pistol in its hand. it's also got a toothpick in its mouth if you look closely.
EARS :
his first piercing was an animal canine tooth on a chain hanging from his left ear lobe, though this piercing started as a simple silver hoop. he gets a second one in the same lobe, and often switches it up between a simple stud earring or a silver hoop.
he has helix piercings in both ears, and both resemble skeletal hands. he often switches it up between the skeletal hands, belt buckle cuffs or simple silver bands.
TORSO :
there are various lipstick stains ranging from deep purple to bright red on his hips and his abdomen.
a ram's skull with four horns, and a third eye on its forehead done in a detailed comic book style, with twisted branches crawling underneath the design in black ink. this tattoo is located on his pectorals and spreads out across the tops of his shoulders.
on the right side of his ribcage, you'll find a large piece that depicts a demonic creature with bat-like wings, carrying two deadly flails. flanking it on both sides are bats and ravens.
there's a stylised black ankh on his lower abdomen, with the loop going around his belly button, and the rest of it trailing down and stopping on his pelvis, just above his groin.
to the left of the ankh design you'll find the words 'no future' in gothic lettering on his lower abdomen.
a pentagram on his left hip, this was the first tattoo he ever got.
a guitar pick on his right collarbone that was gotten to celebrate his father. it's one of his more recent tattoos.
donnie has nipple piercings. they're simple silver bars that you can totally see whenever he's wearing a tight shirt or a white tank top.
RIGHT ARM :
he has a grim reaper in a cloud of skulls on his bicep. this is easily the most intricate of his tattoos.
a marlboro cigarette box with flowers sticking out, instead of marlboro, the box says 'cowboy killers.' you'll find this one just under the grim reaper design.
the second tattoo donnie ever got was a mountain lion crouching on his forearm, the design is a heavily stylised one, highlighted with pops of colour on the eyes.
there's a cartoon penguin wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses for emma on the inside of his forearm, above the mountain lion.
to the left of the mountain lion you'll find the torso of a knight with a sword, the knight has only a helmet, no face, and several arrows sticking out of his back.
the ac/dc lightning strike on the side of his wrist, just under the bone.
a horses skull on the other side of the same wrist, has an outline of the horse's head around it in dark black ink.
a stylised bat can be found on the back of his hand, this one has been heavily influenced by gothic art styles. there are various stick n'poke spiders and cobwebs accompanying this design, they almost act like a border to it.
on his knuckles and his fingers, there are outlines of the knuckle and finger bones done in crosshatched black ink.
LEFT ARM :
there's a barbed wire design around his upper forearm, above his bite scar, with some drops of blood coming from the barbs.
there's a yosemite sam above the barbed wire, firing off his pistols. this was got as a joke with his brother brody, who used to call him yosemite sam whenever he got angry as a child.
he has 'rancid creature' in gothic lettering on his shoulder, and it has been highlighted by a bright green drop shadow.
there's an outlaw riding a bucking horse and firing a pistol on his bicep.
next to the cowboy design is a demon bent over, farting. this was a design that izzy jones came up with as a joke, and donnie liked it so much that he got it.
to the right of the cowboy design, you'll find a couple of cherubs, similar to the ones found in medieval and renaissance paintings, with punk hairstyles and cigarettes in their mouths. both cherubs have guitars slung over their backs. this one he got for his other bandmates, sammy laurel and clara bell.
you'll find a skull with two monstrous hands with claws for nails holding it, so the jaws of the skull are wide open just below this tattoo.
a cowboy boot with a snake wrapped around it can be found next to the bite scar on his forearm.
along the other side of the bite scar, you'll find a simple outline sketch of a long wyvern-like dragon fighting a knight.
on his middle finger there's tolkien's original sketch of smaug from thror's map to the lonely mountain, it's been done in bold red ink, and was gotten as a tribute to his love of fantasy.
on his other fingers, you'll find small tarot-inspired cards, and small stick n'poke doodles, like smiley faces, stars, crosses, crescent moons, suns, and hearts.
on the back of his left hand you'll find a portrait of a woman wearing a wide-brimmed witches hat with a cobweb forming in the curve of it. she's smirking and has wiry, black hair that looks as though it's wet. her eyes are nothing more than white circles, as the top half of her face is cast in the shadow of the hat she's wearing. you can see the hint of her cleavage and nothing more.
LEFT LEG :
there's a longhorn skull on his thigh, done in a bold comic book style.
he has two horses on the outside of his thigh, both are up on their hind legs, locked mid-fight. this one has been done in heavy black ink.
he got an american football wearing sunglasses on the inside of his ankle for lee bennett after he died.
besides the football is a ballet dancer with mechanical legs and flame-red hair. she's mid-pirouette, with a wide smile on her face. this one is dedicated to stacy bennett, who was bound to a wheelchair after her interaction with the same creature that killed lee.
NOTES :
on both arms, you'll find various space-themed tattoos, such as planets, moons, shooting stars, star clusters, galaxies, and so on, in the small gaps between larger pieces.
you may also find some stick n'poke flowers, such as roses or sunflowers, done in these gaps as well. these will have been done by members of rancid creature or by friends looking to practise their tattooing skills on him.
the number of tattoos donnie has before he gets clean is far less than the number he has after getting clean. tattoos are his addiction, and he'll look to get one for literally any reason. all the people who mean something to him, and who have meant something to him, will have a tattoo dedicated to them somewhere on his body. which means that if we've plotted a dynamic where donnie and your muse are close to donnie in any capacity, i'll likely plot with you that donnie will get a tattoo somewhere for them, and he will show off about it.
#& * a terribly real thing in a terribly false world . [ metas ]#& * a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort . [ study ]#( hehehe )#( pls enjoy this insight )#( into donnie's tats and piercings )
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