#bprd tattoo

[lucileeportfolio]

August 2019 Hellboy and Abe sketches by Luci Lee

[indigosuvi]

Could I please request Abe Sapien with a goth reader. I would love to see the gentle boy with a lover with platforms, black lipstick and chokers.

Could the reader also have tattoos, I feel like he would be highly interested about the ink on readers skins

Please and thank you uwu

Goth S/O

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 338 | Read it on AO3

Abe was used to the black attire. It was all he ever wore when he was out on missions. When he wasn't doing that, he was often in his tank wearing black swimming shorts. He knew of the other colored clothing in the world, but he never bothered with it. He was content living in his tank with his shorts and the clothes the BPRD provided him when he was out and about. It also helped him to blend in, and not he noticed. He was grateful for what they provided him with.

When you came along, he was quick to notice you. You were much different from the other people in the BPRD. Your shoes, makeup, outfits. The strange markings on your arms.

He would be fascinated, wanting to know more about you, wanting to figure out the meanings of the markings on you. He was quick to assume you weren't a human, and the markings were something common for your species.

He would ask about the marks and want to know what they were. When you told him they were tattoos, he would need a little of an explanation. They weren't normally on you until one day you decided you wanted something on you and now it was there to stay and it was permanent. That was as far as his mind would wander. He wouldn't ask if they had any meaning, just assuming that all of them were there because you had wanted them to be. He would only know their meaning if you told him or he read your thoughts.

He would ask about your makeup, if that was permanent or not. He would secretly want to know what you looked like with it off, but would never say anything. He'd also want to see you without it more often because you're more beautiful in your natural state. You're not bad looking with it on! He just likes seeing your natural beauty… Nevermind… it's another one of his secrets he keeps and never says.

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[obscurushydrae]

Get to Know Kar

What's your phone wallpaper: Zaeed Massani from ME2 Last song you listened to: BABYMETAL - PA PA YA!! Currently reading: Hellboy: Darkness Calls What are you wearing right now?: My Tisch School of the Arts shirt, ITP Camp Counselor Hoodie, and jeans. How tall are you?: 5 foot 6 inches. Piercings/tattoos?: No tattoos, two piercings in each of my ears. Glasses/contacts: Nope. Last thing you ate?: An egg everything bagel. Favorite colors: Purple and Black Current obsession: BACK IN BPRD HELL BABY Do you have a crush right now?: Nope, not my thing personally. Only care about my blorbos in romantic situations. Favorite fictional character: Urdnot Wrex, Abe Sapien, BD-1, Li Mei-Yin, Lor, Charles Foster Offdensen, and more!

"Tagged": by: @metaladamTagging: Anyone interested in doing this!

[deadtwice]

independent & private blog for an original supernatural hunter character CÉSAR "LACES" STOKER . inspired greatly by Vertigo's Preacher comics , Mike Mignola's Hellboy / BPRD series , Neil Gaiman's American Gods and Sam Raimi's Evil Dead 2 . blog may contain nsfw & triggering content , please read info provided before interacting . poorly written by coffee , she/her , 25+ .

CARRD , PINTEREST , PLAYLIST , CH. STUDY .

𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙺 𝙱𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙽 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙸𝙽𝚂 ; shoot first , ask questions later . gothic metalhead meets cowboy drifter , forever roaming the earth in his falling apart trailer . a pretty face with a pair of eyes that pierce through your very soul except , he's not really looking at you , just pondering really hard whether to have chicken or fish for dinner . nickname won through tragedy , math never mastered , body deeply scarred ; ask him his opinion on the afterlife ! do not ask him about his upbringing ! got half a soul and he's fine with it . plus , he will exorcise your motel room now for the special price of 9.99 ! kidding , this man doesn't do charity work . tattooed , thoughtless and ready to destroy some monsters .

[cryptbabe]

Just a Hellboy OC I created at the age of 19. Don’t know, randomly had to think of her and so I decided to draw her. Her name is Luise and she kind of is a high priest of the Ogdru Jahad and a magician.

[ellieheim]

Yeps,

Black lines everywhere

[deer-head-xiris]

Here he is!!!! My new Abe Sapien tattoo, got it done at Anonymous Tattoo in Savannah GA! I’d put together a few pieces from Mike Mignola for this (couldn’t decide on a single one 😭). it came out amazing!! Tattoo done by Shaun Beaudry 🙏💕

Here’s the pieces I spliced together for the tat (the third one was all for the fish)!

[scirqle]

Putting the finishing touches to this. #hellboy #horror #fantasy #comics #painting #inking #drawing #art #bprd #darkhorsecomics #tattoos #cosplaygirl #illustration https://www.instagram.com/p/B5fnhssAPxo/?igshid=vmz03yrfju79

[skiptomy]

Seeing as today the new Hellboy movie came out, it seemed like a good time to do something I've wanted for a very very very long time. With a few embellishments. Mike Mignola is an amazing artist, and one of the biggest inspirations I had growing up. The way Hellboy and The BPRD are written and drawn really shaped a lot of what I wanted to create in being a comic artist. And now it's a part of me forever.

side note: this was REALLY frIGGIN HARD TO DO cause it's on my calf and I had to bend in half for like 3 and a half hours and I'm still not sure my hip is back in the right place. 

[a-world-of-whimsy-5]

Hi! I was wondering if you could do a request (WHEN YOUR NOT BUSY) about prince nuada where he meets the reader at the station when the fighting is over and she’s like a beast tamer humming lullabies to tooth fairies and other dangerous things like that?? ☺️❤️

Hello! I'm not sure what sort of theme you wanted, so I stuck to a soft/fluff/kind of angsty at the begining enemies to possible lovers theme. I hope you like it.

The beast tamer and the prince

Pairing: Nuada x Fem. Reader (Parts human and elf | Beast tamer)

Word count: 823 words

Themes : Some angst, maybe | Soft | Fluff | Enemies to lovers

Warnings : None

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p.s. the bit with the wife and tea and biscuits was inspired by a scene between Sheldon and Penny, on The Big Bang Theory. 

Nuada returns to his palace in an abandoned station after a brutal few weeks, helping Hellboy and the BPRD fight and defeat Nimue, the Blood Queen.

He’s completely exhausted, lost to the world, and not paying any attention to what is happening around him. Due to this, he misses the baby tooth fairies trailing him, looking for their first meal. Only when they take off and come after him does Nuada realize he’s been targeted as prey. He whips out his spear, ready to defend himself.   Except that nothing happens, save for someone singing in a language Nuada has not heard in over nine millennia. As this eerie, otherworldly tune floats through the tunnels, Nuada looks around, his ears twitching. The tooth fairies looked dazed, not moving, barely even breathing. It was as if they were hypnotized. When he demanded you show yourself, you do, armed with only a strange flute and your own voice.

He discovers you are half mortal and half elf, a descendant of a long-forgotten line of beast tamers who once worked for King Balor. Nuada is shocked, as everyone thought your clan was wiped out by the great wars of seven thousand BC, when the Golden Army marched against the armies of men. The tattoos on the inside of your right forearm showed otherwise, as only those who have proven their gifts to the clan elders could receive such tattoos.

Despite his reservations, Nuada assists you in capturing the tooth fairies and transporting them to an off-realm reserve where they will not harm anyone. He asks you to live with him as royal etiquette decreed such an invitation, as repayment for saving his life. 

The giant troll lives with him, Mr. Wink, takes to you in a heartbeat. Nuada, on the other hand, keeps you at arm's length. He is cold and aloof, as is his personality, and always high prince to everyone else. And he insists on being treated as such.

This infuriates you, and the two of you constantly butt heads and trade insults.  Usually, these insults revolve around epithets such as prig from your end, and wasp-tongued-viper from his end. Even after the two of you cooled off with the insults, bickering would follow whenever you were together. Quests to capture another beast or creature on behalf of the BPRD would always end up with the two of you bickering like an old married couple. At least, that's what Abe believes.

"If we were married," Nuada would say, "The wife would bring me tea and biscuits in the evening."

"You hate my tea," you'd retort. "And we have no biscuits."

"My wife would keep them on hand."

"Your wife demands a divorce."

"Wonderful," Nuada would say without missing a beat. "On the way back from the temple, could you stop by the troll market and pick up some Bethmoran rose biscuits for my afternoon tea?"

Epic huffs and eye-rolls will abound. Hellboy would ask if the two of you needed a room. Nuada would shiver in horror. You'd look at Hellboy like he had grown another head. The two of you would skulk off in different directions. 

In time, however, mutual respect blooms between the two of you. 

Nuada comes to appreciate your skills, for it means children of the old gods no longer have to be killed unless absolutely necessary. He starts fighting in your corner during BPRD meetings, backing you up against Manning and his orders. 

You come to respect Nuada's love for his family and his people, his willingness to go to great lengths to protect them and keep them safe.

The two of you have saved each other's lives more times than either of you can count.

Nuada comes to find your nicknames for mythical creatures all rather amusing. 

Tooth fairies you call: Teethcinerators. 

And dragons are called: Winged fire breathing danger noodles. 

Unicorns, on the other hand, end up being called: Rage ponies, given their violent and unpredictable nature. 

These nicknames end up being used by him and many others at the BPRD, much to Manning's eternal frustration.

You teach Nuada how to charm animals just by using his voice. He tries it on Mr. Wink. Mr. Wink ends up in a trance for two days, and you go through every book you have to get him out of it. 

Mr. Wink was naturally unhappy about it, and complained about it for weeks.

You realize Nuada has the most beautiful voice you have ever heard, and you come up with every conceivable excuse to get him to sing.

Nuada catches on to your tricks but finds them all rather endearing. 

"If you just want to hear me sing, y/n, you need only ask."

You go red in the face and flee his presence. 

Nuada decides to talk to his father about you.

King Balor approves, and insists on meeting the person who brought about such positive changes in his son. 

[beetledrink]

looking through old photos and can you believe how crisp my BPRD tattoo used to be!

[chronicas]

Ok Leeds. It’s legally their full name, but if they need a first name quick they go by “Jersey.” A couple agents started it after their break out in the 20s and it stuck. They could probably back trace their birthday by their curse but that would be too much math. It was sometime in the 1740s though. Lacks binary. But hasn’t really had a chance to figure themselves out beyond that. They used to be really distant but with how many “newer” agents are practically immortal they’ve actually been opening up. No one has become super close yet though. They are single, but still only learning to mingle. Goddamn give them a best friend. Tried to date a couple times in their late teens. It never, ever ended well. Not only was the dating pool of fellow teen freaks a bad start, but each triste was doomed as soon as their curse snapped back into effect and their love got to have 13 years to grow up without them. Related, they don’t say “I love you” easily if it’s genuine. Says it disingenuously a whole lot easier. They’ve lived in a number of BPRD bases over the years, even in agents home’s a few times (something about getting some good influence and a “normal” childhood). They don’t love it, but they have accepted it. And hey, at least the BPRD treats them pretty well- they only have so long to live. Because they try to keep things that don’t belong to them neat, their usually considered neat. Tends to get messier towards the end of their stay though, then feel bad about it and frantically sort. Their personal situation affected them more than their environment. As a young child most agents died quickly and they never really found a parental figure, but they had a brief period early on where they tried to get close to someone, anyone. It hurt too much to watch them grow old and die as they barely aged.

Their biggest fear is that one day they’ll be overcome by their curse and never return. On the other hand, getting to just stay instead of disappearing would be their greatest wish. They lack a lot in self control, since their extra and thrill-seeking personality is just their way of selling their own self destructive streak. They would give their life without hesitation for people they’ve barely met, but less in a protective sense and more in an incredibly self destructive sense. Has ping-ponged from putting everyone else's and no one else’s needs before their own. On one hand, hedonism. On the other, no self value. Not super materialistic, despite their love of whatever luxury they can get. More about experience than items. Probably because they have exactly NOTHING to their name. They don’t easily trust others with their secrets nor with their life, but they’ve been stuck in a situation where they kinda have to do both. For similar reasons, they kinda gave up on good role models. No one survives on their timescale. Also, betrayal kinda washes off their back. They don’t really bother to give trust until it is really, really earned. Doesn’t feel they have any real talents/skills, but is an absolute Jack of all Trades. They might not be incredible at any one thing, but they can do a lot of things. If they put more effort in it could be more impressive but eh. Their favorite thing about themself is how much good they’ve been able to do. It's easy when you have so little self esteem. Their least favorite is how ignorant and naïve they can seem. They are aware their perspective on life is incredibly flawed and unhealthy but they don’t really know what else to do. Their biggest strength is actually their persistence. They don’t recognize it as such, but others frequently do. They wish they’d stop bringing it up though- though don’t like “pity.” They can express surface, “entertaining” emotions easily and often, but deeper, more personal feelings usually get buried. Their biggest strength is actually their persistence. They get lonely incredibly easily and have so, so many regrets. Living life the way they do always does. Resorts to fight at the drop of a hat, and their tail is covered in sharp spines. Get bludgeoned bitch. Worries a lot about what will happen to them after they die given what they do when they're not in control, but buries it deep down and tries not to think about it. Has been raised religious but it never quite… stuck. It’s just hard for them to believe, outside of what they see with the BPRD, that is. Can brush off A Lot but getting on their nerves enough is a good way to learn creative new insults and have your entire self confidence taken down a notch. It’s more a matter of quantity than quality, though. Their sense of humor is dark, but the jokes they like are mostly dad puns. Their laugh is B A D. They don’t even really “laugh”- they snort and honk. They laugh fairly often but get tired quickly.

On a lighter note, some misc:

- Their favorite color is Pink. If you laugh at that they will bite.

- Their favorite animal used to be dogs, but then they broke out and ate a couple. They still feel guilty.

- Their favorite music, fashion, and food changes every time they come back. They both change so much within their 13 missing years. Has a soft spot for hotdogs and pizza, though.

- Like Autumn, or Summer in the deep woods. Wishes they got out more.

- Stability over comfort.

- Envy.

- Likes extremes in their weather, but not rain.

- Chaotic good, but thinks they are chaotic neutral.

- Can’t speak any languages other than English.

- If they could make a mark on history, they would throw a truly legendary party.

- Above average pain/temperature/illness tolerance, but nothing special.

- They have no tattoos or piercings, but they would love to get some. Especially a nose ring.

- Has never been drunk or even touched alcohol, despite how much they really want to.

- Tends to smell quite sterile, but their BO is like cheap Italian food.

- Fine with kids, but doesn’t interact with them a lot. (Has never considered having kids an option, but if it was they would actually want a kid to give a better life.)

- Given a blank piece of paper and nothing to do they’d probably idly fold the paper to try and make free form origami, then burn it depending on the outcome.

- Not bothered by blood in practice, but bothered in theory.

- Old fashion, swirly handwriting.

- Has enjoyed swimming when given the opportunity, but not particularly competent or interested. More interested in playing than racing.

- Celebrates anytime they get the chance, loves the more diverse hires of the BPRD specifically for extra holiday purposes.

- Old Piney accent they’ve never managed to shake.

- Born left handed but was trained as a righty. Can't use either particularly well, but shows preference for the left these days.

okay so i'm gonna start with that i obv don't know the full context but that is SO INTERESTING! i'm really curious about the full story! love how much thought you've clearly put into this character!!

[watsonsith]

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[obscurushydrae]

Gender:  Female-presenting, insofar as an Ogdru Hem can be.

Full Name: Dr. Kar Yehudit Aster ( Hebrew Name: Masha Yehudit)

Birthname(s): Kar-Hem, Makaria

Epithets: Twice Born Child, The Ebon Serpent, The Herald of Endtimes, Lady of Elysium (and Later Hecate's Epithets)

Stage Names: Madame X, Trivia

Race: Ogdru Hem/Titan/Chthonic Being

Birthdate: Primordial Times, but legally it's 01/26/1985.

Eye Color: Green (with black sclera)

Hair Color: Red

Height: 167.64 cm/5’6”

Weight: 57kg/125 lbs

Build: Lean, fit. Built more for speed than strength visually.

Orientation: Graysexual/grey-aromantic. Polyfidelitous– but may remain monogamous if agreed upon it. Has experimented with women during her life but still prefers men.

Marital Status: Verse Dependent

Noticeable Features: Eyes with reptilian pupils and black sclera, fangs. Three piercings in each ear, and nose. Hamsa tattoo on her back, black snake on her left wrist.

Personality/Quirks: Snarky, sarcastic, what friends and colleagues might call a stereotypical "New Yorker 'Tude". While most of her childhood friends and family have helped quell the chaotic and destructive nature of the Ogdru Hem, it's still there. Still known to bite people even as an adult.

Overview:

Originally born as Kar-Hem, the youngest of the 369 spawn of the Ogdru Jahad. While still very small, the Goddess Hecate used forbidden magic and the Hem to create a child, named Makaria. Despite being an abomination and a risk to cosmic order, the Moirae in their infinite wisdom-- in time the child had a role to play in the tapestry of life. Hecate would later keep a court and create a cult in Hyperborea, eventually leading to the empire's downfall and destruction. Priests of a rival cult kidnapped the infant, and sealed her in a sarcophagus. When the temple fell, it had been forgotten for countless millennia. In the late 80s/early 90s, a BPRD expedition to the Arctic came with the discovery of the lost civilization, as well as the little child. Her sarcophagus was so damaged that only kar remained, leaving that to her the name given to her by the researchers. Growing up between the Bureau and a Foster Family, Kar had as relatively normal child in as much as a Hem/Chthonic could. Due to her hyperintelligence, Kar started undergraduate studies at 14, and her doctoral studies in her 20s (taking a gap year after Professor Bruttenholm's death). After Graduation she joined the Bureau officially as an agent, then assistant Director and eventually Director of the Bureau in 2019 after the Death of Thomas Manning. At some time between her teenage years and her tenure as an agent, Kar and her mother reconnected, but not reconciled. The goddess was dying, and needed her successor primed. Kar agreed when she died, she would take over her mother's role. In order to save the world, she sacrificed herself to seal a threat; knowing full well she would end up in the underworld. Since her "passing" (in as much as it is, she is still allowed to co between realims as a liminal goddess) Kar has reconnected with her biological family in Tartarus; some she's still distant and others she has grown to like.

[mermaidmundane]

HB headcanons??? Please? Like y/n have a particular style, like mint hair, tattos, some ear piercings, even looking like this, She's a softie for him, and defends him from Insults. TOTAL SAVAGE, love ya :p

Hellboy X Rebel Reader Headcannons 10 count

Everytime you walk into the BPRD people avoid you like the plague because of your Tattooed unorthodox appearance. Hellboy didn't mind you one bit because he knows what it's like not to fit in.

He absolutely adores you because you go against the norm and actively choose to do so. He likes all your piercings and such because your body is not only a canvas but fine jewelry as well.

Your kind of an inspiration to him because you look so bad ass with green hair and piercings and tattoos galore. You look tough and intimidating which is kind of a kink for him. Your an absolute babe to him and he loves it.

Behind closed doors you absolutely butter him up giving him compliments. Just acting like a total sweetheart to him and no one would guess due to your appearance not even hellboy until he got to know you. He loves snuggling up to as you trace his skin. His tail likes to wrap around your tatted skin.

There was one day out in public you two were hiding in an alley way. Low and behind some bum walked over and saw hellboy. He started shouting stuff about how he doesn't belong and things about him being a demon. Before he could finish his rant you were right up in his face and push him down.

Again getting in his face and laying right into him about how he needs to mind his business. Hellboy is pretty good at letting go of stuff or sticking up for himself but he was dumbfounded listening to you defend him.

You are really good at getting dirt on all the co-workers so when one tries to scoff or insult hellboy you got one hell of a roast cooking. Hellboy would try to cut in when people insult you but he could never beat you absolutely demolishing the other person.

You two usually go shopping for hair dye or go pick out your next tattoo usually at night. If it were the dye he knows to just stay out of the bathroom because it's gonna be a big green mess in there. No matter how good you get at dying your hair it always leaves a mess.

Hellboy thinks your so Badass that he even made you dagger and some throwing knives. He's more of a gun man but he put his heart into this to make you look even more intimidating.

When you both have your BPRD gear on its total couple goals. It's your uniforms but it makes you two look BAAAD. You both have matching shades and you carry the dagger and knives be made out in the open.

[ellieheim]

Yeps,

Black lines everywhere