#The Tattooed Jesus

[ladysnowangel]

Reading The Tattooed Jesus by Kevin Swanson

[vacillator]

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[saturdaysky]

gale gazing upon his one true love (giant chess board)

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based on a post that screenshotted his very sweet excited chess face. what a nerd 🥺

[sorrowsofsilence]

amen

[cherrysaltvape41]

im back💋💋 missed ya

[kurthummeldeservesbetter]

two things:

The first time Viktor initiated a hug Jayce probably thought about it for a week at the least. He probably acted like the character actors at disney and didnt let go until Viktor did. He probably dreamt about it.

Wherever they are, Jayce has probably not let go of Viktor at all. He's got a hand on him at all times. Jayce would glue their hands together if he could and it weren't so impractical. They woke up in a field and Jayce didn't let Viktor go for a good few hours.

[homoerotikos]

┈━╋ گناه

[laswells-ashtray]

Okay, kind of a weird ask BUT.. Ghost 141.

And I’m not talking abt how they are now, no, I mean like ACTUAL see-through dead people from different periods of time OR from the same time period.

I could imagine that Soap is from the Viking era(Makes sense?), Price is from the Victorian Era, Ghost is from the early Reconstruction days after WW1(I think), and Gaz is from the 70’s or 80’s!

How they meet is completely unknown, but now they stick together like glue and just roam around the Earth as it is.

Sometimes I feel like they’ll see things from their past that no one else can, and the others are confused because- what’s there? Like for example, John was walking the halls of some large abandoned mansion and all of a sudden he sees his lost(and long gone) lover Nik, damn near tearing the house apart trying to look for the criminal before coming to the realization of what he was doing and disappearing for a while.

Nobody knows what the hell that was about, but they most certainly know that it must’ve been serious if the man disappeared for a week straight.

When John finally reappears, the other three men don't know what to say. He looks worse for wear, his clothes are ruffled in a way that requires effort to achieve as a phantom, and his eyes are empty.

They had spent the week debating the identity of the Nik he'd be screaming for. Simon had assumed the person to be a domestic servant but they'd debated the use John had for one. John never had a family, he had been an anomaly of his time. No wife, no children and he wasn't particularly inclined to any career path. He'd stuck to whatever earned him the means to live but much about his life had been kept private and none of the three had felt to pry.

Gaz has other assumptions, might've been taboo in the 80s but it certainly wasn't unheard of. He's unsure about what would've happened if you were perhaps "caught" in Victorian times but he assumes it can't have been good.

But Gaz had spent enough time in queer spaces amongst his people to know one when he saw it. John had been trying to tear his way through them just to get a glance of the Nik he was yelling about and Gaz had heard him muttering to himself about a Nikolai on more than one occasion.

Sure, they'd all developed over the years of being stuck as spiritual presences but some things lingered. Occasionally Soap would slip into a damn near unintelligible rant about something that would leave them all confused. Although, he is just Scottish so that might be it. Simon still struggled to wrap his mind around modern-day laws, smacking around your kids could earn you a prison sentence. He'd get a distant look in his eyes before quickly switching topics whenever it was brought up. Gaz would be the first to admit that hearing about modern-day movies centred around queer stories would always sweep him off of his feet.

Even if he was more used to the openness after they'd taken to following around a CIA agent that John had found amusing. The woman was a powerhouse and finding out she had a wife floored them all but they'd taken to lingering around the couple's home for amusement.

But John had never been willing to elaborate on the Nik he so desperately sought. No one quite knew what to say to him when he came back after disappearing for a week, trying not to ostracize the man through sheer verbal accident.

It surprised no one that Soap had been the first to talk but even Gaz would've expected a more tacful greeting.

"John, you're back. Just in time, the lesbians got a new cat."

Silence falls over the four of them for a moment. Simon facepalms with enough force that Gaz worries for his nose. John looks utterly caught off guard and the way his nose scrunches is undeniably endearing.

"What- what colour is it this time?" He asks, voice utterly wrecked. He sounds as if he'd been gargling glass shards for fun.

"Grey. Looks like mold."

They all smile at the way the man's lip quirks, a faint hint of a smile shining through.

[ink-ling]

xx

[es-draws]

Something a little different this time

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I saw this recent collab photo with two of my favorites, ReiinaPop and Candii Kayn, and immediately wondered what it would have looked like at near their lightest weights. So I tried to draw it.

This was one really tested my limitations. Capturing recognizable facial features is something I still struggle with, but I’m glad I challenged myself to match the original photo as best I could. I struggled a lot with Reiina, and my apologies for not capturing her better. But I still wanted to share it with you all. Hope you enjoy.

[frnkiebby]

i am legitimately going to sob~🎃

[calicos-clones]

Let’s pretend I’ve never seen TBB or anyhting remotely Starwars related before and you’ve decided to show me this clip…

“Jesus? Is that you?”

[hedwig221b]

Stiles with the word "baby" tattooed on his shoulder

[yallstar]

the hiragi/banjo ship gives me "I can fix him/I can make him worse" energy, I think hiragi should walk around trying to hide bite marks and bruises feeling guilty that he's finding fun and pleasure from an enemy, the guy who badly injured his kohai and close friend not that long ago while banjo's unironically becoming a smidge of a better person (still unhinged as fuck tho)

oh you are absolutely right, and you KNOW i'm all about the drama of an honorable character drowning in mud as they try to pull others from the mire. but you've also alerted me to the untapped comedy gold of a "fixed" banjo. namely:

[shriggy-the-rat-king]

Ianthony priest/demon AU because it's been on my mind since that promo was released. Yes, I'm still trying to write a fic about this but in the meantime i made art :3c

This was a bit of an experiment as it's a bit different than my usual style. I'm also trying to learn to use Clip Studio, so it was a fun exercise. Alternate version without the bi lighting under the cut!

[pattydia]

trying to keep a straight face while watching that sasil sex scene with my boyfriend sitting next to me