#THE PLAID? THE CAMO? THE TATTOOS? HAIR?

[ne0n-rust]

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[mateo-skywalkersmom]

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[captainlondonman]

TRUCKER

David  was almost beginning to panic. He was trying to get back to college and had been at the layby for some time trying to hitchhike but car after car and truck after truck had passed. He had made sure he was well dressed in a good pair of chinos and jacket as most of the time that always helped get a lift. Some had waved at him but most had just not even looked his way as he stood with the sign clearly showing where he wanted to go. It was getting on and there was a good distance to go before he got to the college.

Suddenly coming over the brow of the hill he saw a large truck and immediately stood further out waving his hand with the sign showing so the driver could see. The driver flashed his lights and slowed down to draw into the side of the road. David felt a huge sense of relief as he walked to the front of the truck, the driver rolling down the window.

‘Hi mate, I’m going your way so if you want a lift get in.’

‘Yes please, thanks so much.’

‘Climb on in then.’

The trucker swung open the door and David climbed into the passenger seat. As he did he was suddenly aware of the stench. It was a stale mix of cigarettes, beer and unwashed body. For a moment he thought perhaps I should just decline and wait in the hope of getting a car ride rather than this. Not sure how I can cope with this smell the whole way back.

At one point he thought he could throw up as the stench percolated his throat but the trucker seemed quite friendly and he thought he might try and roll down the window a bit to get some fresh air in.

‘So mate what’s your name and what are you doing?

‘I’m David and I am heading back to college, 2nd year.’

‘Well then I’m Brady and as you can see I’m a truck driver, been doing the job for years.

David turned to look at the  driver and take in his appearance.

The guy was a burly well built 6ft. with massive arms, tattoos all down one arm, heavy hands, a large round face with a thick 3 day growth, his plaid shirt was opened half way down his chest showing a forest of dark hair and a thick gold metal chain around his neck. He was wearing camos and well used rigger boots. As David’s eyes ran down the body he noticed that the guy had a long outline of cock  down one side, clearly commando. This was not a man to mess with. The trucker took out a cigarette and lit it puffing away without using his hand, the ciggie just hanging on his lips as he let out the heavy clouds of tobacco smoke. As the smoke filled the truck cabin David knew he had to cough.

‘Not the smoke from my ciggie is it?’

‘No ,no of course just having been standing outside for so long.’

‘Just as well as I love my smokies.’

The two guys talked and the trucker asked what he was studying at college

‘Mathematics.’

‘Fuck me’, the trucker replied, ‘a real clever dick. Never been good at that sort of thing. I love the open road. Suppose you never have thought of being a trucker?’ Brady asked with a smile.

‘No, not exactly, I’m probably more a desk bound person.’

‘Great shame mate as I could do with a mate as I travel around. You meet all sort of guys on the road and there are some good times, know what I mean?’

David didn’t dare ask what he meant but assumed a few beers and pool games.

Several times as David turned to answer a question  he noticed that Brady would put his hand down between his legs and give his cock a soft stroke. David wasn’t sure if it was for his benefit or just a general thing as many guys did liking to stroke their dick and balls but he was certain that the length had increased a bit and looked more meaty.

After half an hour Brady turned the truck into a layby.

‘I need a piss and  a short pit stop. That all right with you? You probably could do with a piss as well. We’ll just go round the side of the truck so no one sees us.’

The two men climbed down from the truck and stood at the side, David feeling very uneasy about taking his cock out in front of someone he did not really know.

‘Don’t be shy boy. Let me go first.’

Brady unzipped his camos and stuffed his hand far down inside , widening his stance and then pulling out a large thick dick, especially thick at the top, with his large hand around his shaft he pulled his dark foreskin back to allow the heavy pink head to pop out. Stretching back with legs wide apart he let out a large arc of steaming pee.

‘Shit I need this, just look at how far my piss is going.’

 It seemed to David almost never ending and as the flow slowed down the trucker let out a mighty fart.

‘Sorry mate but I always let out a whopper fart when I finish pissing.’

David slightly turning away took out his good 6” cock and started to pee but was never going to make as much and let his piss go straight down onto the ground

Brady was giving his cock a good shake and turned to David,

‘Try and get you pee further way boy otherwise you will be splashing those nice chinos of yours.’

Brady stuffed the cock back down his camos but it was clear he had not shaken himself enough and David saw a large pee stain stretch out at the head of his cock.

‘Well while we are here best we have a ciggie and a beer. Let me get them out of the truck.’ Stretching inside he pulled out a packed of cigarettes and two beers.

‘I’ll light up one for you’ Brady said as he took the first puff and handed it to David.

‘I don’t smoke, I’m sorry.’

‘You don’t smoke? No one rides in my truck without a smoke mate. You smelt the inside and you made no complaint so at least give it a go. I don’t like being refused.’

With the trucker looming above him David gingerly took the cigarette and gave the smallest puff he possibly could.

Brady laughed. ‘That ain’t a fucking puff and don’t hold the ciggie like a fucking fairy. Now look watch me. Brady took the ciggie between his yellowed thumb and first finger and drew a large breath.

‘Now that’s the way. I tell you, do this and then take swig of beer and you will feel quite different about it all.’

Terrified at what might happen if he refused, David held the ciggie just like Brady and drew letting the smoke rush down the back of his throat immediately following it with a large swig of beer.

David felt the whole inside of his body warm like a large hot wave going from top to toe. To his surprise it actually felt good. How could it be when he hated smoking and generally when out he drank wine.

‘Not bad eh?’ Brady smiled.

‘Er no, I can’t believe it. Do you mind if I finish this cigarette off. I really like it especially with the beer.

‘That’s it lad, puff and swig away. It’s what we truckers do.’

As David continued puffing and drawing deeply before exhaling and then a good mouthful of beer, the warm feeling continued to surge through his body and not least all the way down to the tip of his cock. He was almost starting to feel horny and his cock was inching down his leg. He was worried about tenting but for him it was more important to finish the cigarette and beer.  As he took one large swig so he let out an huge burp. He was not embarrassed. It seemed the right thing to do as he smeared his hand across his mouth

‘Tell you what boy you almost do it was a true trucker.’

‘Yeah its great. But my shirt and trousers are starting to feel really tight on me,’ David said unbuttoning his top three buttons to allow more space and then undid his belt.

‘Sure looks tight to me and I have to say though that cock of yours seems to be enjoying this. A good bit of tenting going on.’

‘I don’t know what’s going on but every puff and swig my body seems to be getting bigger.  What’s more my cock is getting really itchy and making me feel almost horny.’

‘Good trucker stuff eh?’

David could feel the seams of his shirt straining and not only did the trousers seem tight but they were becoming short as well.

‘Tell you what Davey why don’t you take all your clobber off. I have some of my stuff that you can put one for now. Have to say but none of it has been washed for a good while but I reckon you will be OK with that. Go one strip off and put on my stuff.’

Brady leaned into the cabin and took out a dirty oil stained vest, a pair of camos, what were once white socks now yellow and a well worn pair of rigger boots.

David took off his clothes but by this time he felt his cock on fire and stiffening by the second. Brady threw the vest at him. David could smell it before he caught it., he could see the yellow sweat stains under the arms and the high body odour.

‘Go one take a real good puff before you put it on.’ Brady said

As David took a puff he looked at his hands. Both hands were bigger with dirty nails and the right hand had yellow nicotine stains. But it was not just the hands he noticed his arms were no longer pink, they were deep tanned brown with dark black hair forming a matt all the way up to his shoulders. The shoulders had bulked out and the hair continued over the shoulders and down his chest, hairs sprouting all the way  up to his chin. As he put on the vest it suddenly smelt great, he loved the sweat marks and he took in the pungent body odour just has he had smoked at his cigarette.

His chest puffed out and he could see a large pair of nipples clearly showing though the fabric but he now had a beer belly. His waist line had gone.

‘Now get those camos on lad. You’ll feel that cock of yours get bigger as it slides down inside and you will feel those piss stains as well as my cum marks. A guy on the road has to wank.

That’s it. Now look at those chunky legs on yours and shit man that is one thick cock straining inside those camos. Now use the belt and tighten so you can feel that beer belly of yours slip over.So how are you feeling Davey boy?’

‘I know my name is David but why is my body looking like a trucker?’

‘Just take those meaty hands up to your face now.’ David took both his now stained hands up to his face and was immediately aware that he had a bushy handlebar moustache that almost came over his mouth and down both sides. The rest of his face had a heavy two day growth but it was almost more of a shock to discover his hair had gone and instead was a shiny shaved head.

He now put on the stinking used socks and his rigger boots standing at least as tall as Brady if not taller.

How did he feel?

This was not him, the cute student boy on his way back to college. He knew he now looked like a trucker, a dirty trucker smelling of sweat and ciggies, a rough and ready trucker, but shit it felt good and all he wanted was to draw deep on another ciggie, belch and fart.

‘Hey Brady got another ciggie?’

‘Sure thing Davey, let me light it for you.’

As he took the ciggie in his hand, holding it like Brady had told him. He was about to take a deep puff when Brady said

‘This is it Davey mate no going back. Its trucker time.’

‘I am a trucker mate and a fucking good one’ David said as he took a deep puff.

At that point his voice changed to much deeper and with a strong accent. David was now 100% Davey

And a horny Davey with this thick dick straining at his camos

‘Tell you want Davey that cock of yours is too good not to suck. What say you flip it out for me and while I get down on you, you just keep that ciggies in your mouth and enjoy.

‘Hoped you would fucking say that, my cocks ready to burst and I need a good deep throat to take it all.’

‘Don’t worry about that mate my mouth was made to suck dick. Here let me unzip and feel that prick of yours as I take it out.’

Brady quickly undid the flies and put his hand in grabbing the full thickness of meat.

‘Shit man that cock of yours in throbbing.’

‘Throbbing for that mouth of yours,’ Davey replied so get it out and into yer mouth.’

Brady pulled out the thick cock

‘Jesus its thick the whole way down and what a fucking bush of pubes you’ve got. Keep smoking mate I’m ready.’

Brady got down on his knees and let his spit ooze out over the cock head and then used his tongue to slowly lick all around the cock head, feeling the rim before the full shaft. His hand was gripped around the shaft and he could feel the veins throb as he guided the head towards his mouth.. Davey stood with his legs astride, his arms folded and his ciggie drooping down from his lips as he inhaled. he let out a fart

‘Having me cock sucked always makes me fart. Hope you can smell with my hairy armpits mate. Now get on with the suck. Don’t just bloody rim I want to see that mouth of yours up at my pubes.’

Brady opened his mouth wide and breathing carefully let the cock enter  and start slowly to move down the back of his throat.

Davey taking one hand top hold his ciggies and exhale, took his other arm and grabbed Brady’s head.

‘Let me guide you all the way in,’ he said. ‘Let me control how you suck me. Let me feel those lips of yours press round my shaft. Now get your hands around my arse. I’ll let down my camos so you can feel my strong  hairy cheeks. I want you to grab all the hairs and my arse and make sure you get a couple of finger up my crack. I like to feel my hole being opened slightly so I then push further and further down your throat. That really turns me on.’

Now that Davey was controlling Brady’s head and his mouth  he was able to have both hands free to massage Davey’s hairy arse and he could feel the soft opening of his hole as his finger pushed passed the opening and into the hole.

Feeling the finger inside him, made Davey pull Brady’s head into towards him, the cock moving all the way down. At last Brady could feel the curly pubes against his face

‘What a fucking sucker you are mate. That mouth of yours was made for my dick. Get a fucking move on as I’ll need to light up another ciggie soon. All this makes me puff more.

Now take your mouth almost out and I’ll force you in. Then we can up the speed. Keep fingering my hole I love it.’

Davey now had both hands on Brady’s head pushing and pulling ever more quickly and the more he did the more Brady’s hands worked the hairy arse until 4 fingers were well and truly up inside.

‘Fuck man me arse feels great with those fingers up. I’m almost ready mate. Take yer mouth out of my dick now and I’ll finish myself off. I want to see my spunk over that face of yours.’ Brady sat back his eyes firmly fixed on Daveys cock. It only needed a few quick strokes for Davey to release his spunk. ‘Now take my spunk and let me see it over that face of yours.’ Great arcs of spunk shot out at Brady who tried to swallow as much as possible the rest over eyes and nose, great globs of spunk rolling down his chin and stuck on his beard.

‘Shit man those balls of yours have been building up.’

‘Sure thing mate I was needing to empty and what a fucking mess of your face.’

‘No probs man I’ll wipe off what I can and then I can stink of your spunk. Suits me. And tell you what man my cock is aching after that but you and I ain’t finished. Remember you are my mate and mates serve and help out.

As Davey spat out the ciggie, he puts his dripping cock back int the camos, a good sized stain appearing and then he lit up another ciggie.

Brady made a call

‘Is that you Mick? Just to let you know I have a new mate. You will like this one. He’s got the lot. Knowing you, thought you might like to meet up for a sandwich at our usual place. We can be there in the next hour.’

‘Sounds too good to miss mate. I’ll be there. Feeling horny just at the thought.’

‘You ain’t the only one horny. See you.’

The two guys got back into the truck.

‘So Davey mate, gonna see a chum of mine as he wants to meets you. Known him for ages and I think you will like.’

In the meantime keep one of yer hands on my crotch  and give us a bit of a rub. I’m still hard after that blow job I gave you.’

‘I can do better than that’ Davey replied. ‘Let me get that cock of yours out and give you a suck as we drive along. Truckers love cumin when they drive and don’t tell me you are any different.’

Davey unzipped the camos and pulled out the long hard cock.

‘Shit that’s a good one you got there mate a real 9”, straight as a ram rod. Bet that’s felt when it goes up a crack.’

‘Never had any complaints.’

‘No fucking wonder, with that cock you have to be a good fucker.’

‘I sure am. Now get that head of yours down and let me have the blow job you are promising. Love you sucking and all those cars can’t see what you are up to.’

Davey lowered his lips onto the cock head and let his spit ooze out and down the shaft.

‘May not be able to get it all the way down in this position mate but once my lips are clenched around that shaft of yours you will be ready to spunk.’

Davey opened his mouth wide and started lowering his head down the shaft, one hand around the base of the cock stroking the big heavy pair of balls.

‘That’s it mate give me balls a yank and good squeeze, brings out my spunk like a fucking rocket taking off.’

As Davey let his mouth slide up and down the shaft with increasing speed so he yanked the balls down as much as they could go.

‘Fucking hell mate me balls as bursting with the strength of that grab. That’s it suck and pull. ‘Jesus I’m ready to shoot. I’m cumming.’

As Brady leant back in the seat Davey took his mouth out but held tight to the balls and Brady let out a great stream of spunk, the white juice spouting up and hitting the windscreen of the truck.

‘Fucking hell, what a load of spunk you got there. I luv seeing it smash the windscreen glass. Just as I wanted to happen.’

Davey leant back over Bradys cock and took the remaining cum into his mouth.

‘Nice and salty.’

Brady replied, ‘Better clean the window so I can see out. All those drivers will be wondering what’s covering the glass. My fucking spunk. Not long until we meet up with Mike.’

The two guys pulled into a layby with another truck already parked up in front. There was only room for the two trucks so none were likely to interupt Brady’s plans.

Mike was standing outside the toilet waiting giving himself a gentle rub as the two blokes

 approached.

‘So this is your new mate.’ Mike said ‘I see what you mean Brady.’

Mike was a good 6’ 2’ well built with muscular legs and wide shoulders. Tattoos down both

arms which bulged out from his T shirt. The T shirt was short revealing a hairy base to his

chest and well worn jeans showed a well used crotch where the denim was starting to fray.

Davey could make out not just the line of his cock but see the head try to push its way

out of the frayed jeans.

‘Shit am I glad that you asked to meet up. Ever since your call my cock has been twitching

and looking at you Davey boy its gonna be some sandwich.’

‘What’s all this about a sandwich.’

‘Well Davey you are the filling and Mike and I the bread so let’s get inside as I’m needing a

fuck after your blow job.’

The three men entered the urinal area which stank of stale piss.

‘Shit, I love this place and the smell makes me even more hard.’ Mike said rubbing his cock

harder. Looks as though you have a big one down there Davey. Let me have a rub.’

Davey lit up a ciggie and said ‘help yourself mate. If I am the filling then you are bit of bread

  Im gonna take so hope you like big thick cock.’

‘Fuckin do Davey. When Brady called and suggested we meet I got my big black rubber dildo

 out and let it slide up inside me while driving so my hole is well prepared for whatever you

 got down there.’ As Mike rubbed Davey’s dick, it got harder and harder inching all the way

 down inside his camos until it was hard as a brick.

‘Fuck it is big, bigger than my dildo but at least my hole is now nice and open for you.’

‘Turn and face the wall,’ Davey demanded, ‘and hands up and stick that arse of yours out.’

 Davey then put his nicotine stained hands around Mick’s waist and undid the buttons on his

 frayed jeans pulling them down to his ankles.

 ‘Nice furry arse you got there mate just as I like.’ Davey then gave both cheeks a good slap.

‘Warm them up for you mate.’

Davey stood back and unzipped his camos pulling out his thick meaty cock letting a good

 gob of spit onto the shaft. Putting both arms around Mike he let his throbbing cock find

 Mike’s hole. His hole opened up to take the dick, Mike’s arse moving back so he could take

 the full length.

‘Fuck man that’s way better than my dildo. I can feel your cock throbbing as you push it up.’

‘No bloody wonder with a hole as wide as you’ve got Mike. As Davey pressed his hairy chest

 against Mike’s back , Mike turned his head and said

‘Let me smell your hairy armpits. I love sweaty hairy pits and you’ve a great amount of hair

 hanging down there.’ Davey lifted an arm and Mike’s head buried into the pit licking the

 hair and taking in the unwashed smell.

‘Fucking hell you’ve not  washed for days. Such a fucking turn on.’

Meanwhile Brady was watching and stroking his own cock.

‘Seeing you two lads going at it is so fucking great. My cocks on fire here needing to shed

 some spunk and that arse of yours Davey is ripe for the taking.’

Brady unzipped Davey’s camos and dropped them then took out his long rigid cock. Now it’s

time you become the real filling , stretch your legs apart for me but keep your cock in Mike

 as he fucking loving your dick and armpits. That hole of yours needs no spit its time I take

 you raw.’

‘Stop the fucking talking Brady and fuck me. My arse is ready for you and once you are up

 me to the hilt, I’ll give Mike a fuck he won’t forget.’

As Brady pushed his cock further up Davey’s hole he put his arms around Davey’s chest and

 started to massage his nipples through the vest.

‘Fuck mate, you know I like me nips worked on through the vest. Makes me so fucking horny

 and quit the massage give them a good nip and that will make me stick my arse more for

 you and make me push me cock all the way  up Mike’ss arse so my pubes are tight against

 his hairy arse.

‘Jesus Brady yank at his nipples even more as it sure is making him fuck me up to the hilt.’

‘The only one who’s snot having his cock worked is you Mike,’ Davey said bringing his hand

 round to grasp the long shaft. You need a good wank while I fuck you and I love me hand

 round a guys shaft while he has my cock all the way up him. Keep smelling my armpits you

 dirty bastard. Not bad eh, my stinking armpits, my hand jacking you off and my cock about

 to give you a sea of my juice. Cum on Brady let that cock of yours slide in and out but when

 in I want to feel if almost coming out my mouth so thrust well.’

The two fuckers were hammering each other with their pricks while Davey’s hand rubbed

 harder and harder up Micks shaft.

Davey shouted.

‘Hey men fucking and being fucked I’m about to come so let’s all shoot at the same time,

 and your cum I wanna see shoot against the wall and leave as a reminder to those that

 come in after us. Keep going on my nips Brady.’

Both Mick and Brady shouted, ‘Yeah we are ready man let’s all cum.’

And with that all three truckers let rip with spray after spray of cum

‘Fucking hell this is the best fuck ever.’ Davey shouted.

The three men slumped against each other and slowly withdrew their cocks from the holes,

the last drops of cum spilling on to the floor.

‘That was some fucking sandwich mate.’ Mike said. ‘Glad you called me, just what I was

 needing and a great trucker you now have.’

‘Yeah Mike I think he is the best yet’.

‘Tell you what I wouldn’t mind having him with me.’

‘I ain’t giving him up that easily.’

‘Maybe I have a say in all this. I’m now a dirty trucker and that’s thanks to Brady but for me

 now life in on the road with ciggies, beer and a good fuck. So I’ll tell you what I think you

 could do a bit of sharing with me. Mike’s hole is fucking amazing and Brady you fuck like a

 pro though I wanna have a go with you being up against the wall soon. So for the mo I stick

 with you Brady but Mike be ready it will be your turn. Then we are all happy.’

‘Sounds good to me,’ Brady and Mick said in unison.

[arctic-hands]

[Image Description: a series of manga drawings from a book are of various women.

First page: which is labeled "Extra" and has text in it, but the text is too small to read. It has six sketches of women in it, all of whom are tall, blonde, and lanky. One is of a pale elf girl with pointed ears and long blonde hair and is wearing an olive drab crop top and white short shorts. The second is of human woman with a short bob of disheveled dirty blonde hair, wearing a beige crop top that looks vaguely reminiscent of a bikini, with a matching shirt wrap-around skirt. The third sketch is a black and white of the first elf girl, her brownish crop top the only thing that's colored. She is posing with her hands in front of her exposed stomach and with an alarmed expression on her face. Fourth is of the elf posing in a white sleeveless mini dress. Fifth is a black and white sketch of a headless torso wearing a brown corset-like top and white short shorts. Lastly is a headshot of a simpering woman with ear-length dirty blonde hair, just the top of her heart-shaped dress and long white gloves visible.

Second page: sketches of different woman (and potentially one man since their bare chest isn't censored). There are four full figures, and four sketches of various body parts. The first woman is short and squat with shortish nearly blonde beige hair and pinkish skin, wearing a lopsided black crop top with a single toga-like strap, and black and brown short shorts, and white socks. The second sketch is of an even smaller...pig person? The image is small and the figure is facing away so it's hard to tell. I think they're naked. Third sketch is of a tall and fat pale woman with big ears and dirty blonde hair in a messy ponytail, posing with her hands on her hips. She's wearing a thin green camo tube top over modestly proportional breasts, with slight fat rolls underneath and a large, flabby gut slightly spilling over a lopsided red plaid wrap-around short skirt or kilt. Her thick arms have unidentifiable tattoos, and her feet have short strappy sandals on. Next to her is an even larger figure, the one with no top on, showing modest breast growth partially covered by thick brown chest hair, as well as their naked arms also covered by hair. This figure has very short cropped brown hair and a rough, if cheery looking, face, and is only wearing an olive green kilt adorned with a brown belt, from which hangs a single white and black feather and either four pouches or four fox tails, it's hard to make out.

At the top of the page are the body parts, first of which are thick, brown-colored feet with pale soles. The second is the head of a dark gray-skinned bat- or pig-like person, perhaps an Orc. She has long black hair with large ears poking out, and is facing the left. The second is another, similar animal-like person, this time with a very short crop of greenish-black hair, and is looking partially towards the right. The last drawing is the head of a ruddy-faced person with a large lantern jaw and short brown hair.

Third page: it's all drawings of the pale elf-girl from the first page, wearing a white peasant blouse and blue tight pants. She's in various poses which when put together on the page like that makes it look like she's dancing happily.

Fourth page: five short and squat (Dwarven?) women, four of whom appear to be the same person with shoulder length messy brown hair. In her first sketch, she's wearing a green blouse and beige shorts, and is looking off to the side with a look of disinterest. Next to her is another (potentially Dwarven) woman with longer, light brown hair in two braided pigtails and bangs that cover her eyes. She is wearing a lighter green blouse-like crop top and high-waisted khakis. Both women are wearing simple sandals. At the bottom of the page are three sketches of the first woman, all in different outfits and poses. In one, she's wearing thick, fur-lined orange armor over a basic gray tunic, brown fur-lined pants, and greenish brown boots and brown gloves. She is posed with her finger rubbing along her cold-pinkened nose with a grimace on her face. The next drawing is of her in a yellow tunic with a short, fur-lined red cape and a rust-colored knee-length skirt and white slippers. She's looking forward with a neutral expression. Finally is a sketch of her looking slightly to the left in a simple long, beige nightgown, looking a little pouty.

Fifth and final page: first is of a fat, slightly tan elf with a short red pixie cut and large rounded ears. She is posing on the floor, propped up by one arm with her other hand on her knees, and is wearing a front-laced drab crop top and matching panties, with her slightly flabby stomach exposed. She's looking to the side in annoyance. Second is a black and white sketch of a long haired chubby woman with realistically large breasts. She's sitting down and wearing a halter top and underwear. She has a neutral expression. Third is a color drawing of someone who looks very similar to the first woman on the page, only with dark brown hair and slightly more tanned skin. She is wearing the same color underthings, only now the bra-like top is slightly longer and has straps. She is standing up at an angle with her hand behind her waist as if stretching. She's looking up with a possibly concerned look on her face.

The remaining sketches on the last page are all in black and white. Next is a simplified short and thickly curvy woman with long pale hair and wearing a basic bra and panties. She's waving at the viewer with an excited look on her face. Next is of a more detailed woman who is thick but muscley, with short black side-swept hair and black simple underthings, exposing a well-defined abdomen. She looks somewhere between bored and annoyed as she looks out at you with one hand on her waist. In the middle is a of a short, wide woman with long pale hair wearing a white tube top over her largish yet proportional breasts, and white boy-cut panties. Her eyes are closed and her expression is a bit unreadable. Next is a taller woman, not really fat but more wide than how one often sees women drawn. She has shoulder-length pale hair with a few strands sticking out, wearing a white front-laced crop top and simple drawstring shorts. She is also smiling and waving, perhaps to the first sketch in this row as that's where she is looking. Finally is a very short, concerningly thin body with ribs and hip bone jutting out. She has long wavy pale hair behind her and is wearing a black halter crop top and black boy cut panties. She has an irritated expression on her face. End I.D]

there are 2 kinds of mangaka when drawing: the ones that hate woman and the ones that love woman

And, guys...

i think ryoko kui really loves woman.

[themancorialist]

Deansgate, Manchester.

[sabrinajennings]

A Word About Character Development: Appearances

So this is a super hot button topic in which opinions are widely varied, and I'm actually kinda afraid to put my thoughts out there. So definitely don't think this post is meant to be dogmatic (btw NONE of my posts are meant to be dogmatic). I actually struggle really badly with writing characters physical appearances, so most of my opinion here comes as a reader.

1. Ditch the numbers: The only time I would ever describe someone by their height and weight would be to the police, and even then it would be their height and clothes size. I would never ever describe one of my friends to another using their size as a description and I hope they wouldn't describe me that way either. Yet for some reason I read descriptions like "She's 5'11", 125lbs" (btw that's probably an unhealthy weight for someone that tall). Reading a description from a friend (or love interest) that way sounds unrealistic.

It doesn't come off any better in the mirror either. How often do you stand before a full length mirror and think about your appearance in numbers?

Exceptions? If your character is especially tall or short their actual height may become relevant (I have an adult MC who is 4'11" and I have mentioned it.) otherwise words like tallish or on the petite side or average all work fine.

2. Instead try proportions: If you must describe your character's body (and you may find you can forgo such a description - l have found many of my favorite authors do) try proportions.

Examples:

'... Her skirt swirled around her ankles in the summer breeze; the vertical stripes drawing attention to her long legs.' (so it's not a great description - told you I struggle--but you get the idea and it is better, IMO, than 5'11", 125)

or "The western cut of the shirt accentuated his broad shoulders, drawing taut across them as he reached up to adjust his bolo tie."

3. Readers don't need full descriptions on page (or chapter, or even part) 1: I think this is a misconception that leads to the numbers and mirror descriptions. Authors seem to feel the reader needs to 'see' the character from the minute they are introduced when in reality what the character is doing is more interesting than what they look like. Plus readers tend to have pretty vivid imaginations so trust me, they aren't going to picture the character as a crash test dummy until you fill them in. If that's what your worried about, that the reader will picture your character differently than you do- well, I hate to say it, but you *might* have to loosen up on that idea a bit. I know you've spent hours plotting every contour of their face and memorized their scars and/or tattoos, and the way the sunlight glints off that one part of their hair, and the idea of anyone seeing them another way is anathema. But it'll be okay. If you work in some descriptive details here and there later the reader will adjust their idea gradually until it matches yours and it will be much more effective than an info dump on page 3.

4. (most) Readers aren't police sketch artists: Maybe I'm just really bad with art (okay no maybe- I'm hopeless at art) but when I read a description like: 'She had a heart shaped face with high cheekbones, a button nose, and hooded brown eyes framed by hundreds of tiny dredlocks...' I have no idea what this character looks like except for eye color and hair. This description may be perfectly clear to those of you who are artists, but I'm going to have to go to goolge images to try and figure it out. (actually I'm probably just going to imagine what I think they might look like my own way and go on). Once again I would never describe my friends like I was talking to the police.

5. Let them Smile: or frown actually. If you want to talk about their face tell me if their cheeks push their lower lids into a squint when they smile or how much their eyebrows close the upper lids when they frown. Describe dimples and scars. Let me know about nervous habits (do they bite their lip or tongue? Cross their eyes in frustration? Can they raise one eyebrow? (and which one or both independently)). These little things provide (to me at least) a much fuller picture than a description of shapes, and they make the character much more 3-dimensional.

6. Please not a clothes-horse: Wedding? Prom? Halloween? Actual superhero? Model actually during a fashion show? Okay then we probably need to know exactly what the character is wearing. Otherwise a vague (or nonexistent) description of their clothing will suffice. In a contemporary story this slows the pace too much, and in a historical work is slows the pace AND feels like you're trying to show off your research. Plus it makes the POV character feel a bit shallow to me if they are always talking about clothes. Tell me they have on jeans and a T-shirt (or their pj's, Or that they changed into their riding habit) and I'm good to go.

Exception: in addition to the above exceptions, if the characters clothing choices are a noted quirk (I have a character who basically collects pajamas), you should mention them, but a brief description will still get the point across. (example: the character I referred to previously will always be wearing a different pair of pajamas in a night scene, but I still don't go overboard with detail ('red plaid flannel', 'princess camo', 'mickey mouse'). The words on a graphic tee are another great example or a collection of eclectic color sneakers. If the outfit requires a multi-sentence description it needs to be a special outfit.

7. Furniture: Furniture descriptions are pretty rare, but I'm still going to mention it quickly. Basically everything I just said about clothes applies to home furnishings too. If you describe the trash can, it needs to be a really special trash can.

8. Building layout: Ooh this is a tough one. I struggle with this as a writer because I literally use like 2 basic blueprints in my head so if I'm not careful everyone's house comes out the same. Obviously you don't want that, but that's probably a rare problem. More commonly I see way too much detail and I get confused. Maps? They are a staple of certain sub genres but I'd rather not see them elsewhere. I would say most scenes are not dependent on the layout of the building so you can probably leave off the turn by turn tour. Action sequences seem most likely to require specific detail about the setup, and 1 method is to have 2 characters planning an attack which will involve going over the description of the building together. If that doesn't work you can have a single character assess the place in their head right before the information becomes relevant. A verbal blueprint in chapter 1 is probably going to be forgotten by the time we get to a fight scene in chapter 15.

But don't forget your characters are human too. (unless they aren't of course). So they might not remember the layout of a multi story building perfectly and realize only after they have made a mistake (oops we were having a major brawl over top of the jewelry store that has motion sensitive alarms and now the cops are here).

Personally I try not to describe any unnecessary rooms - even their location. If you tell me we are at a 3 story mansion, I will assume about 30 rooms even if you only describe 2. If you try to tell me where all 30 rooms are I will probably skip the description and review it if it becomes relevant.

Yikes that was a long post! Hope this helps someone!

[angelicbreadroll]

Ladiez! Tag which aesthetic you're most drawn to 1. Muted pink. High-fashion housewife. hair rollers in platinum blonde hair. Three technicolour poodles. Barbie pink lipstick with smudged mascara from crying. Glasses of red wine with lipstick stains. Passed out on a marble staircase, wearing a sheer black robe, expensive lingerie and a diamond necklace. 2. Deep plum. Heartbreaking local gang leader. straight black hair with a bright bandanna. White tank tops with high waisted jeans. Gold chains and sharp cat claw acrylics. Neck and face tattoos, piercings and body mods. Booty shorts and boob tubes. Loud music coming from expensive retro cars. Bad boys and bad habits. 3. Bright red. Bubbly summer camper. Pigtails, little red gym shorts and a summer camp T-shirt. Strawberries and cream by the lake with your friends. Sweet Chapstick on baby soft lips. Honey sandwiches and ukulele in the sunlight. Retro Walkman and old flimsy headphones. Notebooks and diaries filled with doodles of hearts and puckered lips. Knee-high socks, bright big eyes. Everyones camp crush. 4. Midnight black. Mysterious underground babe. At home haircuts with wild dye colours. tattered, worn clothing with pins, patches and chains. Fishnets under ripped black jeans and skimpy plaid skirts. Big black boots and smeared black eyeliner. Grungy bars and underground concerts. Running around drunk in the local park at 4am. A Shirtless and careless recluse in the late hours of the night. 5. Baby blue. Weirdo with a sweet smile. Badly cut bangs and crooked teeth. Overalls over striped T-shirts and crop tops. Messy velcro shoes and bruised, cut up legs. Pet rats, lizards, spiders and snakes. Eyes that look like they could glow in the dark. Bleached brows and a band aid over your nose bridge. Big bulky headphones and baggy camo pants. Braces encrusted with diamonds and jewels. A pretty little weirdo. 6. Bright orange. Runway Tomboy. Messy hair and sun loved skin. Baggy shirts and skater tees. Big gold hoops, dorky smile, blood noses and basketball shorts. Titties out with track pants and braids. Mud and dirt under your fingernails and smeared on your clothes. Fractures and broken bones. Roller skates and skate boards. Never one of the guys, just one of the girls the guys wish they could be. Awkward drop dead gorgeous class clown.

[princessorganc-archived-blog]

DETAILED APPEARANCE INFO

do not reblog, repost.

HEAD

FACE SHAPE: heart-shaped, angular jaws, pointed chin CHEEKS: cherub cheeks, soft CHEEKBONES: high, but not too defined until she is middle-aged LIPS: slightly plump, soft && rosy, angelic-shaped SKIN COLOR: tanned, olive tone SKIN TYPE: soft to the touch, though was prone to slight break outs in her teens or when stressed EYE SHAPE: large eyes, doe-eyed, almond-shaped, slightly upturned corners, demi-monolids EYE COLOR: rich chocolate brown EYEBROW SHAPE: full, soft-angled arch,  EYEBROW COLOR: dark brown EYELASHES: thick, long, black NOSE SHAPE: suits her face, narrow && long, low bridge, rounded tip HAIR TEXTURE: very thick, naturally curly, type 3a curls, HAIR COLOR: rich dark brown with chocolate undertones HAIR LENGTH: VERY LONG in canon up to her hips but often braided, in modern to her lower back

UPPER BODY

SHOULDERS: rounded shape, suits her frame ARMS: slender,, soft, neither thick nor lanky, slight muscle tone STOMACH AREA: soft but flat LOVEHANDLES?: she has them but they’re not too visible CHEST/BREASTS: full, ample, slightly larger than average NIPPLES: proportionate to her breasts in size, almond-coloured BACK: average, curved sway-back, with thin scars in canon HAND SIZE: dainty && small, proportionate slender fingers, soft palms

LOWER BODY

HIPS: wider than her waist, flares outward, rounded shape, BOTTOM: bubble butt, always a little bit too big for her body THIGHS: between slender && thick, but has a muscle definition CALVES: toned, stick out a lot, proportionate to thighs LEG LENGTH: compared to most people short, but perfectly proportionate to her small height;; neither too long nor too short

OTHER

BODY HAIR: has some but removes it frequently SCENT: fruity smells ;; coconut, raspberry, pineapple HAND NAILS: very clean, clipped short when in battle, french manure or pastel colours otherwise TOENAILS: clipped short, matches her hand nails VOICE: voiceclaim here ACCENT: core-planet accent, which i headcanon is your standard rp british accent. in modern she either has a pinoy ( filipinx ) english accent or an rp british accent

HEIGHT: 5’1” // 155cm WEIGHT: fluctuates between 55 to 60 kg PIERCINGS: earlobes single in each ear TATTOOS: none BRA SIZE: c-d cup SHOE SIZE: 3 (uk) // 6 (us) // 36 (EU) PREFERRED CHOICE OF SHOES: favours simple ballerina flats, pump heels or combat boots when on missions in canon, in modern she likes combat boots, sneakers, flats && heels on fancier events + she had a pair of thigh high boots which her parents hate CLOTHING STYLE: neutral tones, whites, earthy tones ;; simple dresses form-fitting dresses, modest jewellery to match, leggings during missions. in modern she likes sweaters, tshirts, crop tops, plaid skirts, jeans, jeans shorts, camo pants && beanies && formfitting dresses when she wants to doll up GENERAL BODYSHAPE: hour-glass-shaped, very petite && soft

TAGGED BY: no one TAGGING: @manichaeisms ( luke ), @solraised, @scruffysmuggler, @astrochosen, @stellaoccisor, @tanriisal, @demidivine, @ouronlyhope + whoever wants to just say i tagged ya

[god-sent-gender-bent]

SO I FOUND A LIST OF WHAT EACH STATE BUYS THE MOST OF AND I REALLY WANT SOMEONE TO DRAW CHARACTERS REPRESENTING EACH STATE

ALABAMA: adult diapers / Curry 2 Low / Paula Deen Air Fryer / CPAP mask / roller skates ALASKA: Connect Four / ugly Christmas sweater / drone / webcam / M-16 rifle ARIZONA: milk frother / marijuana seeds for sale / money belt / beret hat / Kangol hat / Juicy Couture tracksuit ARKANSAS: tablet computer / night vision goggles / tattoo sleeves / Paula Deen furniture / tutu / costume jewelry CALIFORNIA: Little Tikes Easy Score Basketball Set / Baywatch swimsuit / avocado slicer / Roach Motel / Pomade / Stadium Buddy / Onion Goggles / Guy Fieri knives / Bob Marley poster / Bacon Soap / baby on board sticker / baby on board sign / wallet chain / purple leather jacket / Armani jeans / Louis Vuitton money clip / bulk glitter / raccoon trap / Pikachu dog costume COLORADO: Handerpants / Trump toilet paper / Borat mankini / swim briefs / tube socks CONNECTICUT: insect trap / Ivanka Trump jewelry / pet rock / Pilates Pro Chair DELAWARE: Genealogical DNA test / umbrella / Crocs DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA: shutter shades / bowling shirt FLORIDA: boyfriend arm pillow / Guy Fieri cookware / rollerblades Walmart / car bra / 9mm suppressor / men’s cargo shorts / paintball sniper rifle GEORGIA: plaid pants / zombie apocalypse survival kit / Ed Hardy shirt / camo wedding dress HAWAII: GoPro Hero / Flowbee / speargun / aloha shirt / fanny pack / Spam / Louis Vuitton bag IDAHO: Shamwow / NERF Blaster / Fez / metal detector / glass pipe / smoked turkey / trucker hat / surfboard ILLINOIS: electric wine bottle opener / giant wine glass / gun silencer / patterned tights / Solo cups / floating beer pong table / Golden Girls mug INDIANA: shark costume / Tiddy Bear / Eggstractor / blow-up doll / cloche hat IOWA: temporary tattoo / lava lamp KANSAS: plus size lingerie wholesale KENTUCKY: adult big wheel / Confederate flag shirt / syringes / air mattress / ferrets for sale / Starter jacket 90s / comics LOUISIANA: microwave oven / Uroclub / Flex Seal / rat poison / big wheel / Fundies / portable diesel generator / hair extensions / crawfish pot MAINE: chicken coop / marijuana seeds / canoe / cat food / Mason jar / snowmobile MARYLAND: Comfort Wipe / Bacon Soda / cargo pants / cargo pants for women MASSACHUSETTS: Potty Putter / Samurai Umbrella / velour tracksuit MICHIGAN: car emergency kit / no-tie shoelaces / hunting clothes / beer pong table / Prince memorabilia / white truffle / white truffle oil MINNESOTA: mustache wax / iCare vape / parachute pants / hunting pack / electric surfboard MISSISSIPPI: mink coat / Apple Watch / Shake Weight / hoverboard / Bible / Uggs / Uggs for men / spy camera / overall / bell-bottoms / leg warmers / deer feeder / coffin / caskets MISSOURI: gun rack / garden gnome / potato gun MONTANA: M16 rifle / mudflaps / nunchucks / composting toilet / slingshot / bear trap / Beano / Birkenstocks / leather jacket / sewing machine NEBRASKA: UNO / fireworks / scented candles / personal massager / jorts / adjustable dumbbell set NEVADA: wine fridge / electric skateboard / Tao Te Ching / ugly holiday sweater / magic tricks / leisure suit NEW HAMPSHIRE: immersion blender / Ivanka Trump shoes / Edible Arrangement / rowing machine / dog coat / cargo shorts NEW JERSEY: Amazon Echo / Starter jacket / Gucci fanny pack / Prada perfume NEW MEXICO: PlayStation VR / digital camera / Bluetooth headphones / instant camera / jackalope / Baseboard Buddy / Chia Pet / dreamcatcher / brass knuckles / prayer flag / food dehydrator / cowboy hat / cosmetics / snow cone machine NEW YORK: fur clothing / Wearable Towel / Showtime Rotisserie / coyote urine / Payless boots that look like Uggs / tracksuit / women’s tracksuits / plaid golf pants / snakeskin shoes / platform sneakers / hemp necklace / hemp bracelet / men’s capri pants / Prada heels / mini wine bottles bulk NORTH CAROLINA: padded underwear / pet snakes / THC vape juice / laser tag set / dog Halloween costume NORTH DAKOTA: noise-cancelling headphones / George Foreman Grill / Total Gym / nickname / Jet Ski / Wii / capri pants / cat costume OHIO: Donald Trump tie / beard trimmer / nose hair trimmer / zombie garden gnome / Kate Spade fitness tracker / indoor putting green / denim vest / camo lingerie OKLAHOMA: sidewalk chalk / Kevin Durant jersey / ExtenZe / gas mask bong / throwing knives / Neodymium magnet toys / smoked ham / zombie survival kit / participation trophy / dog life jacket / 50 cal sniper rifle OREGON: homebrew supplies / clip-on ties / anti-snore pillow / hunting apparel PENNSYLVANIA: Amazon Fire Stick with Alexa / trigger lock / head massager / soap on a rope / mesh shirt / pinky rings / camo stethoscope RHODE ISLAND: rat trap / Speedos / bodysuit SOUTH CAROLINA: Amazon Fire TV / samurai sword / adult Underoos SOUTH DAKOTA: Exploding Kittens / Play-Doh / Cards Against Humanity / Catan / kegerator / slow cooker / Spanx / Ivanka Trump clothes / catheter / Lite-Brite / catapult / tube top / rod holders TENNESSEE: colostomy bags / adult coloring book / Dapper Dan Pomade / crack pipe / toupee / two-way radio / women’s overalls / bulk dog food / gator meat / Gucci mink coat TEXAS: Confederate flag bumper sticker / Igloo mini fridge / Hillary toilet paper / urinary catheter / truck gun rack / motorized kayak (the Rascal of kayaks) / cowboy hat rack / boot-cut jeans / five-toe shoes / 90s overalls / Daisy Duke shorts / leather cuffs / concealed carry corset / Nazi memorabilia / casket sprays / waterless urinal UTAH: Legos / mermaid tails / unicycle / Tanakh / Nintendo 3DS / belt buckle VERMONT: Selfie stick / Battleship / Slim Jim / Quran / Magic 8-Ball VIRGINIA: Thighmaster/ Bacon of the Month / hip flask / choose your own adventure books / puka shell necklace / bulk supplements / legal steroid / pet clothes WASHINGTON: temporary tattoo paper / emergency kit / emergency rations / earthquake kit / Canadian tuxedo / squid jig / crab pot / clam gun / shrimp pot WEST VIRGINIA: PlayStation 4 / Slip ‘N Slide / laptop / tablet computer / rebel flag / Flags of the Confederate States of America / mini fridge / Red Copper Square Pan / duct tape / Confederate flag bikini / futon / bong / handgun / shotgun / electronic cigarette / lingerie / plus size lingerie / Etch A Sketch / FitBit / moonshine still / Beanie Babies / bikini / pogo stick / Xbox One / NES Classic Edition / concealed carry purse / vape juice / creatine / anabolic steroid / butter churn WISCONSIN: truck nuts / Bacon Salt / Stihl chainsaw parts / The Sopranos Season 6 / Big Mouth Billy Bass / healing crystals WYOMING: Kindle Fire / Rubik’s Cube / ammunition / bulk ammo / P90X / Snuggie / Proactive / Bowflex / first aid kit / grenade / Fabletics (Kate Hudson’s workout clothing brand) / gas mask / gun safe / Turducken / Rumba / inline skates / bolo tie / long underwear / dog food / bagpipes / fishing pole / paintball / AK-47 / Colt AR-15 / bulletproof vest / body armor

[queen-ofthe-bikers-soa-blog]

Anything for my Outlaw. Juice Ortiz fan fiction. Chapter 2.

Chapter 1

“So, who’s picking you up?”

Happy asks Lena for the hundredth time since she told him he didn’t need to wait for her to get ready so she could ride with him to the party. Lena smirks at her brother through the mirror, finding his discomfort amusing.

“A friend of mine. You might know them.”

She says simply, running the hair straightener through her hair one more time.

“I might know him?”

“I never said it was a guy Hap.”

Lena walks past him, back into her room to find something to wear tonight.

“Lena I know I’m being annoying asking all these questions, but I need to keep you safe. You’re all the family I have left.”

She sighs, instantly feeling bad for giving him a hard time for just trying to keep her safe, but he needed to understand that she could take care of herself.

“I know you feel like you need to protect me, and I love having you actually care about me. But you weren’t like this when we were in Tacoma, it’s weird having you care about what I’m doing and who I’m doing it with.”

“Because everyone in Tacoma knew who I was and was afraid of me. I don’t have these for nothing.”

He lifts his shirt up and shows the many happy face tattoos on his torso.

“If I tell you who’s picking me up you’re going to be mad. And you’ll go Tacoma killer on them. Do you think you could just trust that I’ll be okay with the person. I trust them.”

Happy sighs and leaves her room. Lena goes after him, feeling bad. When she enters the kitchen she sees him putting his kutte on.

“I’ll see you at the party.”

He says giving her a kiss on the forehead before walking out the door. Lena stares at the door confused, not sure if Happy was simply tired of arguing and wanted to leave or it was giving in and was actually going to trust his little sister.

~ ~ ~

The roar of a motorcycle engine brings a small smile to Lena’s face. She takes one last look in the mirror, checking to see if her makeup was still in place, and that her hair wasn’t a mess. The doorbell rings but Lena waits a few seconds before answering the door, not wanting to seem too eager. She unlocks the door and opens it, a huge smile spreading across her face when she sees Juice. His face was cleanly shaved, he smelled of a strong but nice smelling cologne mixed with cigarettes. He has a plain black shirt underneath his kutte, with some camo pants.

“You look nice.”

Lena says, kind of feeling giddy with excitement.

“S-so do you.”

Juice stutters, his eyes not leaving Lena. She smiles at him and locks the door. They both walk over to Juice’s bike in silence. Juice brushes his hand against Lena’s, much like 15 year olds do on their first date and are trying to make a move.

“So I actually had a question. Do you maybe want to blow the party off? I kinda want to take you on a nice date.”

“Really?”

Her cheeks get red and hot with the question, it actually reminds her of the first date she went on when she was fifteen. Blushing and smiling like a moron, brushing each other’s hands but not holding hands, and feeling all around special.

“What did you have in mind?”

“We could get something to eat, just hangout with each other. I want to get to know you. You’re so much different than other girls I’ve been in a relationship with.”

Lena nods her head but stops on the way to his bike.

“I’ll go on a date with you as long as you take the kutte off. I want to go on a date with Juan, not Juice.”  

He removes his kutte and puts it in the seat compartment and hands Lena a helmet. He straddles his bike, waiting for Lena to get on. She gets behind Juice, wrapping her arm around his waist and resting her head on his back. He gives her a smile before starting the engine and driving out of the driveway.

~ ~ ~

“Wait, they stripped you naked, put a cloth diaper on you, and dumped you on a street corner?”

Lena tries to stifle a laugh, but she can’t help but smile.

“With a pacifier taped on my mouth, and a cardboard sign stapled onto my chest.”

Both of them laugh, walking another lap around the park, for at least the tenth time that night. They were having such a great time with each other, Lena liked seeing a different side of Juice. This Juice was so talkative, so sweet, and actually very chivalrous.

“Let’s sit, maybe heels weren’t the smartest choice for walking in the park.”

Both of them detour to a grassy part of the park, sitting secluded away from the other few people at the park this time of night.

“So what made you change your mind about taking me to the party? You scared of what everyone is going to think?”

“No, not at all. You’re different than any other girl I’ve been interested in. I want to do more than just going straight to sex with. I actually want to do cute relationship things with you.”

Lean’s cheeks become a shade of red and she smiles at Juice.

“Who would have thought the Tacoma Killer’s baby sister and the outlaw would have a connection? Have you felt that way for a while?”

Juice takes out his carton of cigarettes and his lighter, lighting up and taking a drag, offering it to Lena but she rejects it.

“Well that night at the party when we were about to have sex I had some type of feelings, but those were sexual feelings. But after we were around each other all the time and I got to know you on a personal level I realized that I liked you more than just sexually.”

“Why didn’t you say or do anything about your feelings?”

He stays quiet for a few minutes, taking a few drags from his cigarette.

“I don’t really have a good answer honestly. I guess I was scared of how your brother was going to react. I know how he is with you.”

“Happy is going to have to learn how to deal with me being with you. I’m taking a risk being with a biker who does ‘bad things’ and has a criminal record. I don’t care about all that stuff because I like you. Am I worth the risk?”

Juice puts his cigarette out and pushes a strand of hair behind Lena’s ear, softly touching her cheek with his hand. Goosebumps fall over Lena’s body as his touch. They both lean forward, connecting their lips together. It’s like all the noise in the park was muted, they were the only people in the park at that moment. Juice pulls back from her and gives her a peck on the lips.

“You’re worth every risk, Lena.”

“So, we’re both aware of what’s at risk if we have a relationship. Do you want to be my boyfriend, or���”

Her voice trailing off, scared to actually say it.

“Yes I want to be your boyfriend. Do you want to be my old lady?”

He says, laughing a little.

“Yes, but I don’t want to be referred to as your old lady. I’m not old.”

Juice wraps his arm around Lena’s back and holds her close to him, kissing her cheek.

“My plan worked.”

“What plan?”

Lena asks, turning her face toward him, completely confused.

“My plan to get you to be my old lady. I try to have sex with you 4 months ago, you develop feelings, I develop feelings, then I ask you to be my old lady.”

Lena laughs hysterically at him, rolling her eyes.

“First of all, stop calling me old lady, you ass. Second, your ‘plan’ was not a plan, you’re just trying to be funny. It was me who initiated wanting to have sex that night.”

Juice laughs too, shaking his head at his lame joke.

“Whatever you have to tell yourself sweetheart.”

~ ~ ~

“So this is my house.”

Juice says, opening the door and letting them both in. He turns the light on and see how clean his house is, nothing out of place, barely any furniture but the stuff he does have is minimal. Lena sets her bag on his couch and looks around and finds a picture of Juice on the wall, he looks no older than maybe 4. He has a big smile on his face, a head full of jet black hair with a slight curl, a blue and grey plaid shirt and khakis.

“That was my first day of school.”

Juice says, coming up behind Lena, wrapping his arms around her waist planting kisses on her shoulder and up her neck.

“Aww you were so cute.”

She giggles as Juice’s head snaps up and he glares at her. She gives him a kiss on the cheek, trying to be funny, but probably failing.

“So I’m not cute now?”

“I never said that, sensitive. Come on I’m tired, let’s go to your room.”

He takes Lena by her hand and leads her back to his room. As soon as they walk into his room Juice lifts her up into the air and lays her on his bed. Lena laughs as he continues to kiss her neck. Her whole body becomes warm, she can practically feel all the blood in her face rush to her cheeks.

“Juice…”

She whimpers as his lips travel over to her collarbone, nipping at the skin softly. She wraps one of her legs around his back, bringing him closer to her. He stands back up, tugging at the bottom of Lena’s shirt and lifting it over her head.

“You’re so beautiful Lena.”

Juice whispers, kissing all the way down her torso, stopping just above her pants. Lena had been in this situation before, doing way too much on a first date and regretting it later down the road. She didn’t want to make the same mistake with Juice that she did with other guys.

“Shit. Wait, Juice stop.”

She says, closing her legs.

“What’s wrong?”

He asks, his voice full of concern. Lena sits up and puts her shirt back on.

“I don’t want to take this too far right now. I know we were going to have sex that one night, but we were tipsy, and I didn’t have any feelings for you then… I just don’t want to spoil what we have with having sex right away. Not that there’s anything wrong with it, it’s just something that I’m not comfortable with right now. I’m sorry.”

“We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I get it. Don’t apologize. Do you want something to wear so you can get more comfortable?”

He asks, getting off the bed and walking over to his dresser. Lena smiles, glad that he understood her reservations. She follows him and hugs him from behind.

“Thank you for being so sweet.”

He turns around and hands her a pair of sweatpants and a SAMCRO t-shirt, giving her a kiss on the lips.

“I’ll go see if there’s a movie we can watch before we fall asleep while you change.”

Juice says, walking out of the room. Lena starts changing out of her clothes, her phone falling out of her pocket and onto the floor. She picks it up but it won’t turn on. She finishes getting dressed and waits for Juice on his bed. He comes back with a movie in his hand, putting it in the dvd player and undressing himself down to his boxers before joining Lena.

“Hey, do you have a phone charger? My phone is dead and I didn’t bring mine.”

“Yeah, here I’ll plug it in over here.”

He says, taking her phone and plugging it in over on his side of the bed. Lena snuggles into Juice’s chest. He wraps his arm around her, massaging Lena’s head with his fingers, a smirk painted on his face, feeling so comfortable with her.

“You’re going to make me fall asleep in 5 minutes if you keep doing that.”

She says, her eyelids already feeling heavy.

“Go ahead and fall asleep babe. I’ll be here when you wake up in the morning.”

*if you want to be tagged when I update the story message me and let me know!*

[ladyofthecampfires]

ALL THE QUESTIONS!!!! :D!

We’re so annoying

1: How tall or short do you wish you were?

I wish I was a bit taller, I guess? 5′7″? 5′8″?

2: What’s your dream pet? (Real or not)

I would like a snake but I don’t know if I would be able to care for it properly. Otherwise I would love a wolfdog or a husky!!!!!

3: Do you have a favorite clothing style?

I dunno about style, but my fav outfit is my Frank shirt and a red and black plaid button down and skinny jeans. It makes me feel punk :)

4: What was your favorite video game growing up?

I’m not sure, there were a lot. Maybe Sonic Adventure Battle 2 or LoZ: Wind Waker. I loved watching my mom and brother play Resident Evil 4 but wasn’t good enough to play it myself haha.

5: What three things/people do you think of most each day:

@timelordinvalinor and food and the void that is my future

6: If you had a warning label, what would yours say?

Approach only with good reason, she doesn’t want to talk to you

7: What is your opinion on [insert person/thing here]?

I feel like the asker was supposed to insert their topic of choice so I guess I won’t answer this one haha.

8: What is your Greek personality type? [Sanguine, Phlegmatic, Choleric, or Melancholic]

I think I’m choleric if I remember correctly? Or maybe phlegmatic I don’t know.

9: Are you ticklish?

Just a little.

10: Are you allergic to anything?

Not that I know of, thankfully.

11: What’s your sexuality?

Bisexualllll

12: Do you prefer tea, coffee, or cocoa?

I like all of them but coffee, tea and cocoa in that order.

13: Are you a cat or dog person?

Both!!! I like cats a tiny bit more because of their independence.

14: Would you rather be a vampire, elf, or merperson?

Oh an elf definitely.

15: Do you have a favorite Youtuber?

I dunno if Griffin McElroy counts as a youtuber but I’m going to go with him.

16: How tall are you?

5���5″

17: If you had to change your name, what would you change it to?

Hmm. I don’t know. Maybe Aurelia? Yeah, I’m Roman trash.

18: How much do you weigh? [Only ask this if you know the user doesn’t mind!]

125?? Last time I went to the doctor haha.

19: Do you believe in ghosts/spirits?

Yah

20: Do you like space or the ocean more?

Space!!

21: Are you religious?

Just barely…

22: Pet peeves?

When people refuse to listen to the other side of the argument or when people play devil’s advocate just to get someone riled up

23: Would you rather be nocturnal or diurnal [opposite of nocturnal]?

As much as I wish I could be nocturnal, I think I would need to be diurnal.

24: Favorite constellation?

Ursa Minor?? I dunno. I am not adept at constellations.

25: Favorite star?

Polaris, I’m boring.

26: Do you like ball-jointed dolls?

No…..???

27: Any phobias or fears?

Emetophobia :///// When someone throws up I freak the fuck out. I think it’s because I watched The Sixth Sense when I was really little and there’s that one scene…. I actually very much dislike most bodily functions. 

28: Do you think global warming is real?

It is quite real.

29: Do you believe in reincarnation?

I like the idea of it. But I honestly don’t think I’ll ever really know until I get there.

30: Favorite movie?

The Fifth Element!!!

31: Do you get scared easily?

I would say average. Not super easily but I do get scared sometimes.

32: How many pets have you own in your lifetime?

8?

33: Blog rate? [You’ll rate the blog of the one who’s asking.]

999999/10

34: What is a color that calms you?

Pale green for some reason

35: Where would you like to travel and/or live?

Ireland and I would love to go back to Rome.

36: Where were you born?

Texas

37: What is your eye color?

Dark brown

38: Introvert or extrovert?

Introvert all the way

39: Do you believe in horoscopes and zodiacs?

Not really but they’re fun to read!

40: Hugs or kisses?

Both are great but kisses are very very good

41: Who is someone you would like to see/visit right now?

@timelordinvalinor ?? 

42: Who is someone you love deeply?

My mom. I would probably be dead without her.

43: Any piercings you want?

I don’t really care about piercings.

44: Do you like tattoos and piercings?

Tattoos yes!!!!! Piercings, I don’t have an opinion one way or another.

45: Do you smoke or have you eiver done so?

I assume this means cigarettes and nope.

46: Talk about your crush, if you have one!

*furious blushing*

47: What is a sound you really hate?

I can’t think of any right now.

48: A sound you really love?

Guitar!

49: Can you do a backflip?

Nope

50: Can you do the splits?

Nope

51: Favorite actor and/or actress?

Don’t have one

52: Favorite movie?

The Fifth Element

53: How are you feeling right now?

Tired

54: What color would you like your hair to be right now?

I like my hair the color it is

55: When did you feel happiest?

It used to be at concerts but I don’t know any more

56: Something that calms you down?

Listening to music

57: Have any mental disorders? [Only ask this if you know the user doesn’t mind!]

Gotta love that social anxiety

58: What does your URL mean?

Title of a Frank Turner song

59: What three words describe you the most?

Quiet, funny, caring

60: Do you believe in evolution?

Yes

61: What makes you unfollow a blog?

Not interested in the content anymore

62: What makes you follow a blog?

Good content

63: Favorite kind of person:

Someone who is kind and understanding and tries to make the world around them a better place

64: Favorite animal(s):

Cats, wolves

65: Name three of your favorite blogs.

@timelordinvalinor @awkwardlytimednosebleed @littlerogueprincess

66: Favorite emoticon:

Don’t have one

67: Favorite meme:

Don’t have one. My favorite vine though is that one with the guy stuck in his kayak and he’s like “Saruhhhh help meeeee” cracks me up EVERY TIME

68: What is your MBTI personality type?

ISTJ

69: What is your star sign?

Taurus

70: Can your dog roll over on command, if you have a dog?

No, they’re both idiots haha

71: What outfit out of all your clothes do you like to wear the most?

Oh I answered this earlier. See #3

72: Post a selfie or two?

Mmmmmm I don’t look great right now haha

73: Do you have platform shoes?

No

74: What is one random but interesting fact about yourself?

I can play bass guitar??

75: Can you do a front flip?

Nope

76: Do you like birds?

They’re okay.

77: Do you like to swim?

Sure

78: Is swimming or ice skating more fun to you?

Ice skating!

79: Something you wish didn’t exist:

Racists

80: Some thing you wish did exist:

Dragons

81: Piercings you have?

None

82: Something you really enjoy doing:

Playing video games

83: Favorite person to talk to:

@timelordinvalinor

84: What was your first impression of Tumblr?

I joined like two days before Mishapocalypse. I was like “what the fuck is this”

85: How many followers do you have?

102

86: Can you run a mile within ten minutes?

Doubtful, maybe around 10 minutes

87: Do your socks always match?

Yes

88: Can you touch your toes and keep your legs straight completely?

Yes

89: What are your birthstones?

Diamond

90: If you were an animal, which one would you be?

A wolf maybe

91: If a flower could aesthetically represent you, what kind would it be?

Daisy?

92: A store you hate?

Not a big walmart fan

93: How many cups of coffee can you drink in one day?

I’m sure I could drink a lot but I don’t think I’ve ever had more than 2

94: Would you rather be able to fly or read minds?

Fly

95: Do you like to wear camo?

No

96: Winter or summer?

Winter

97: How long can you hold your breath for?

Not very long

98: Least favorite person?

Donald Trump?

99: Someone you look up to:

Meg White

100: A store you love?

I like Whole Foods

101: Favorite type of shoes

Converse?

102: Where do you live?

Texas

103: Are you a vegetarian or vegan? If so, why?

I’ve considered it in order to be more healthy, but no

104: What is your favorite mineral or gem?

Fire opal or black opal is pretty damn cool

105: Do you drink milk?

Not regularly

106: Do you like bugs?

Not really

107: Do you like spiders?

I appreciate them from afar

108: Something you get paranoid about?

My future

109: Can you draw:

Nope

110: Nosiest question you have ever been asked?

I don’t know

111: A question you hate being asked?

Why are you so quiet?

112: Ever been bitten by a spider?

Don’t think so

113: Do you like the sound of waves at the beach?

Yeah!

114: Do you prefer cloudy or sunny days?

Depends on my mood

115: Someone you’d like to kiss or cuddle right now:

116: Favorite cloud type:

There was this one time in middle school where the clouds literally looked like mountains. I don’t know what kind of cloud that was but totally that

117: What color do you wish the sky was?

Gray skies are cool?

118: Do you have freckles?

They aren’t super dark but yes so many all over lol

119: Favorite thing about a person:

Their smile or laugh

120: Fruits or vegetables?

Fruit

121: Something you want to do right now:

Be at home

122: Is the ocean or sky prettier?

Ocean

123: Sweet or sour foods?

Sweet

124: Bright or dim lights?

Dim

125: Do you believe in a certain magical creature?

The fair folk? I guess?

126: Something you hate about Tumblr:

Nazis and terfs

127: Something you love about Tumblr:

All the cool artists

128: What do you think about the least?

How the heck should I know

129: What would you want written on your tombstone?

No idea

130: Who would you like to punch in the face right now?

A nazi or Donald Trump or both. I have two hands.

131: What is something you love but also hate about yourself?

I am a very naive person by nature. I think that makes me more optimistic about people but then I get taken advantage of :))))

132: Do you smile with your teeth showing for pictures?

Sometimes

133: Computer or TV?

Computer

134: Do you like roller coasters?

Not really

135: Do you get motion sickness or seasickness?

Yes :(

136: Are your ears lobed or attached?

Attached

137: Do you believe in karma?

No

138: On a scale of 1-10, how attractive would you say you are?

4? 5?

139: What nicknames do you have/have had?

Rach, Rachie, my parents call me “petey” sometimes like sweet pea

140: Did you have any pretend or imaginary friends?

One named Ditto when I was like 4. I think I watched too much Pokemon.

141: Have you ever seen a therapist/shrink?

Once

142: Would you say you are a good or bad influence to others?

Good

143: Do you prefer giving or receiving gifts/help?

Both

144: What makes you angry

Ignorant people, rude people, people

145: How many languages do you speak fluently?

1

146: Do you prefer boys, girls, and/or non-binaries?

I don’t think I have a preference really

147: Are you androgynous?

I try to be, but I’m not very good at it

148: Favorite physical thing about yourself:

My hair color

149: Favorite thing about your personality:

I try to be really caring

150: Name three people you would like to talk to right now in person.

These are repeating

151: If you could go back into time and live in one era, which would you choose?

Early 1920s would be interesting. Or ancient Rome!

152: Do you like BuzzFeed?

Sometimes 

153: How did you meet your spouse/girlfriend/boyfriend/partner? [If you have one.]

Don’t have one

154: Do you like to kiss others’ foreheads or hands for platonic reasons?

No

155: Do you like to play with others’ hair?

Yeah!

156: What embarrasses you?

Everything

157: Something that makes you nervous/anxious:

Also everything

158: Biggest lie you have ever told:

Dunno

159: How many people are you following?

254

160: How many posts do you have on your blog(s)?

4,059

161: How many drafts do you have on your blog(s)?

2

162: How many likes do you have on your blog(s)?

2,406

163: Last time you cried and why:

a few weeks ago when I learned my old orchestra teacher died

164: Do you have long or short hair?

Short

165: Longest your hair has ever been:

To the middle of my back

166: Why do you like, dislike, or have neutral feelings about religon?

I sort of like it because it makes people feel grounded and loved in ways they might not be able to get otherwise

167: Do you really care how the universe and world was created?

Not really

168: Do you like to wear makeup?

No

169: Can you stand on your hands or head for more than thirty seconds?

No

170: Did you answer the questions you were asked truthfully?

I tried to

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DETAILED APPEARANCE INFO

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HEAD

FACE SHAPE: high forehead, heart-shaped, angular jaws, pointed chin CHEEKS: cherub cheeks, soft CHEEKBONES: very high, but not too defined until she is middle-aged LIPS: slightly plump, soft && rosy, angelic-shaped SKIN COLOR: medium tanned, olive tone SKIN TYPE: soft to the touch, though was prone to slight break outs in her teens or when stressed EYE SHAPE: large eyes, doe-eyed, almond-shaped, slightly upturned corners EYE COLOR: rich chocolate brown EYEBROW SHAPE: rounded shape, full, yet somewhat high arch EYEBROW COLOR: dark brown EYELASHES: thick, long, black NOSE SHAPE: suits her face, narrow && long, low bridge, somewhat pointy tip HAIR TEXTURE: very thick, naturally curly, type 3a curls, HAIR COLOR: dark chocolate brown with chestnut undertones HAIR LENGTH: VERY LONG in canon up to her hips but often braided, while in modern sometimes she lets it grown to her mid-back though most of the time she prefers having a collarbone length bob which she straightens

UPPER BODY

SHOULDERS: rounded shape, a little broad for her body which she is self-conscious about  ARMS: soft, neither thick not lanky, slight muscle tone STOMACH AREA: soft but flat LOVEHANDLES?: she has them but they’re not too visible  CHEST/BREASTS: full for her size, ample, slightly larger than average NIPPLES: proportionate to her breasts in size, almond-coloured BACK: average, curved sway-back, with think scars in canon HAND SIZE: dainty && small, proportionate slender fingers, soft palms

LOWER BODY

HIPS: wider than her waist, flares outward, rounded shape,  BOTTOM: bubble butt, always a little bit too big for her body THIGHS: thick thighs  ™, soft but has a muscle definition, very strong CALVES: toned, stick out a lot, proportionate to thighs LEG LENGTH: compared to most people short, but perfectly proportionate to her small height ;; neither too long nor too short

OTHER

BODY HAIR: has some but removes it frequently SCENT: floral smells, preferably rosewater && jasmine flower HAND NAILS: very clean, clipped short when in battle, french manure or pastel colours otherwise TOENAILS: clipped short, matches her handnails VOICE: voiceclaim here ACCENT: core-planet accent, which i headcanon is your standard rp english accent. in modern i hc that she grew up in c.ork, i.reland so she ends up with her mother’s country-cork accent

HEIGHT: 5’1” // 155cm WEIGHT: fluctuates between 55 to 60 kg PIERCINGS: earlobes single in eat, navel in modern TATTOOS: tatoos luke’s name on the side of her left wrist && a a sun in the back of her neck when she was drunk which make padmé // bail cry BRA SIZE: d cup SHOE SIZE: 3 (uk) // 6 (us) // 36 (EU) PREFERRED CHOICE OF SHOES: favours simple ballerina flats, pump heels or combat boots when on missions in canon, in modern she likes combat boots, sneakers, flats && heels on fancier events + she had a pair of thigh high boots which her parents hate CLOTHING STYLE: neutral tones, whites, earthy tones ;; simple dresses form-fitting dresses, modest jewellery to match, leggings during missions. in modern she likes sweaters, tshirts, crop tops, plaid skirts, jeans, jeans shorts, camo pants && beanies && formfitting dresses when she wants to doll up GENERAL BODYSHAPE: hour-glass-shaped, was a tiny yet a lil chubby as a child, grows on the more curvy side rather than slender like padmé

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