#eyebrowz

[technovillain]

the older version of gusty that corresponds with the older jameela.

10 years after his first appearance, so he's 20 here. a bitter edgelord defected psychonaut trying to be a freelancer villain in a mountain cave somewhere. (uses he/she/it when older)

[paper-klip]

it's all "everything on the internet is permanent!!" until i need to find the online game i used to play as a kid

[justevelynnnn]

Eyebrowz

A/N: Okay, so I just got this idea from seeing the first gif on Pinterest and I got to thinking…what if Wade thought Logan’s eyebrow raise thing was funny and wanted to see him do it on purpose?

Warnings: A sprinkle of profanity but that’s it

Wade started to notice Logan doing the “eyebrow thing” as they spent more time living together.

“You have such…interesting eyebrows..” Wade trailed off staring at him. Logan would just turn to look at Wade and still do it but obviously even more confused.

Wade would notice it would happen when Logan was deep in thought or just confused. And the more confused, the higher the arch.

He started confusing and messing with Logan on purpose.

One day, he decided to use younger generation lingo just to trip this 200 year old man up.

“Okay, so, then I told Al, you’re so skibidi toilet rizz, no cap! And she was like, “oh, Wade you’re so lit!” And thennnn, I was like, “really? bet.” ” Wade smiled widely.

Logan sat his mug of coffee down and arched his eyebrow AND cocked his head to the side. “Wade…what the fucking fuck are you saying?”

“You’re being so not mindful or demure right now.” Wade deadpanned suddenly, getting very “serious” and Logan tilted his head even more.

It took everything in Wade to not bust out laughing. The head tilting was new.

Another day, Wade introduced social media to Logan. YouTube, Instagram, Snapchat… all of this wildly confused 200 year old Logan.

“And this, is TikTok!”

Wade scrolled a bit on TikTok showing Logan the current funny trends and dances. Again, an eyebrow raise as Logan tried to comprehend what the hell he was looking at.

The next day, Wade was watching tv and watched as Logan accidentally stubbed his toe and grunted in pain. He almost got up to help him when he saw he was doing the eyebrow thing again! That’s when Wade realized he did it sometimes when he got hurt too.

Eventually, Al and Laura caught on to this and called Wade out. They are not fun at parties, Wade concluded in his head.

Logan was pissed off, of course, when he learned Wade was messing with him for fun and just to see him confused but like always he couldn’t stay mad at him for long. And Wade being Wade just ended up coming up with sneakier ways to see Logan pulls his iconic eyebrow raise or simple tilt his head in confusion. He honestly just found it all kind of amusing.

Kinda cute too.

[neoptlemus]

It really pizzez me off when people dizz on Tanaka ' z hair . . . "Oh but it looks like icecream it's so weir-" HE ' Z GOTH YOU DUMBA SDUHSAHDUHSSHGA

Actually going batzhit crazy

goth hair

becauze he ' z

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I luuuuuuuuuuuv goth hair zo much it lookz zo cool

Chat Tanaka ' z hair iz zo fun

OKAY HI FUTURE GUNDHAM HERE !! WHY DO PEOPLE DRAW TANAKA WITH EYEBROWZ

THIZ MAN DOEZ NOT HAVE EYEBROWZ !!!

And yeah yeah I ' ve heard it before "But he's scowling all the time! You can't see them because they are above his eyes"

LOOK CLOZELY !! VERY CLOZELY !! / ref I have overanalyzed hiz character zheet to OBVILON .

Yeah yeah cool flex or whatever the fuck , but remove all the dumb zhit I wrote and zoom into hiz front facing reference

OH MY GOD WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT !!

"But Gundham, I can't read Japanese!" Okay good for you, neither fuckin can I . ( Though I am learning zo I can be more like Tanaka !! ) To Google Translate we go . . .

WHO WOULD ' VE KNOWN !!1!11!!!!1!!11 Quite the zhocker . Kodaka wrote on the character zheet that he haz no eyebrowz !

NO EYEBROWZ DRAW HIM WITHOUT EYEBROWZ BE CREATIVE WITH FACIAL EXPREZZIONZ UGHH

[gh0stsp1d3r]

hi hope you’re having a nice day/night. i was hoping if i could request a lemon x reader from bullet train?

ok so you know how lemon’s reaction to tangerine being dead was? Well what if it was the same but it’s reader’s death. tangerine could be dead too if you want. reader and lemon are married btw

again hope you have a nice day/night you can ignore this request if you want i just had to get this off my mind

A/n- You broke my heart w this request, but I love it!

𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬

Warnings- Character death, tangerines alive because poor lemon that would be horrible, mentions of blood, Fem!reader

He needed to find you. They’d looked everywhere but this car, and then tangerine realized he was tracking your phone. Lemons was lost, so they followed it to the back of the train.

Lemons mins raced through the million thoughts going through his head. What had happened? What if something terrible had happened? No, he was sure you were fine.

His memories went back to that day, that special day that always replayed in his head.

He looked at Tangerine who was helping him get ready. It was a small wedding, not much people except for some family and friends from work.

“You good?” Tangerine finally asked, raising an eyebrowZ

“Wh- yeah. Yeah I’m fine. Just nervous, you know?” Lemon said, his leg bouncing up and down.

“Calm down, we ain’t even up there yet.” Tangerine rolled his eyes, and lemon just laughed quietly and shook his head at himself.

“You’re about to have a beautiful life with a beautiful woman. You can’t go out there looking like your heads about to fuckin’ explode out of your skull. Don’t embarrass yourself, Lem.” He brushed his shoulders, his blue eyes staring into lemons brown ones.

“Yeah. Yeah you’re right.” He laughed quietly.

His breathing stammered as he walked through the door, he looked over to tangerine and he looked confused. They both didn’t see anything at first.

Looking back down at his phone, he saw the green light, indicating that this was where you were near.

“Don’t see ‘er anywhere.” He looked around the aisle and the train, and then he looked further down, where lemons eyes were glued.

His breathing stopped in that moment, he stared at your limp body, your eyes that were full of life days before were now closed, and he would never see them again.

His breathing stopped the second he saw you walk up in your dress. The beauty of it matched your own, as you beamed at him. He looked back at tangerine who just motioned for him to look back at you.

His attention was fully on you now, he felt like his dreams were coming true at this moment.

Tangerine froze up as well, and he swallowed the lump in his throat.

When lemon had first said he had a girlfriend years ago, tangerine didn’t believe him. He invited him over, and he met you.

You quickly became like a sister to tangerine. And despite lemon and tangerine not being related by blood, he loved you like a sister.

“Are you sure about this? Lemons gonna be pissed.” You laughed quietly as you both hid behind the large couch, balloons and confetti scattered around the house, a giant cake on the counter.

“Eh.” Tangerine shrugged, and you both stayed silent for a moment when he walked in the dark house.

He looked around, and turned on the light. You both popped out and screamed “happy birthday!” He screamed out of fear, and you all soon started to laugh loudly.

Slowly, and quietly, Lemon made his way towards your body. His heart was beating out of his chest, tears threatening to fall from his eyes.

He wanted it all to be just a dream, he didn’t believe it. He couldn’t believe it.

The woman he had danced with in the kitchen, the woman he had laughed with for so many years, the woman he had cried to so many times, was gone.

Tangerine followed closely behind, a hand on lemons shoulder the whole time.

He sat down next to you, his eyes traveled down to your hand, and to the band on your finger.

“I’m gonna..” tangerine cleared his throat, leaving lemon to himself.

His hands went down to yours, the cold skin felt unlike the warm ones he was used to when he held your hand.

He traced his thumb over your ring finger, over the ring he had once placed on it.

Tears started to fall down his cheeks, your bloodied face was still beautiful to him, just as beautiful as it was on that special day.

He grabbed your hands, and he slowly and carefully took off the ring.

He fiddled with it in his hand, and pocketed it. He still didn’t believe it, despite the cold hands and your bloodied body, laying limp against the train, he didn’t believe it. It had to be some sort of sick joke, it had to be.

He would only hear the sound of your voice in his memory, it would echo in his head. It would linger.

“I love you.” You mumbled sleepily, too drunk and tired to even realize what you had said.

Your boyfriend of a few months hadn’t heard you say that to him before. His eyes widened, and he smiled softly. His arms wrapped around your body.

[tranz-regent]

video game themed ztrap,,

UMM UHHH LEET TINKERS UBER A NEW COCK SEND POST

[lunasilverpelt]

Funny guy again.

The first was just so I could jot the design down quickly so I didn't have to look up too much ref for em in the future.

This guy one of the only guyz I'm ok with not drawing eyebrowz on

[smoqueen]

Looove ur eyebrowz

how much

[aleenrosemarie]

"boyz who have zhick eyebrowz are worzeful of my meowz, barkz, and howlz."

[puppy95]

I love linda and her Eyebrowz

[pupuyvs]

USER PUPUYVS PLEASEEEE IM HOLDING MY BREATH,BALLING MY FIST,FURROWING MY EYEBROWZ,CLENCHING MY JAW,CLENCHING MY BUTT CHEECKS ,HOLDING MY HAIR,GRIPPING MY HAIR,SOBBJNG ,SWEATING,HYPERVENTILATING,ROLLING AROUND,KNEELING,CRYING IN AGONY, THE ANGST IS TEW GOOOODDD!! IM FEELING MY CHEST BRUNGIN

MDKSJSJAJHDJS ALL THAT?????…..im glad u enjoyed it though 🙂‍↕️

[nightlist]

rewatching spiral and when they find 'williamz' body, the zfx they cut to for him being zkinned already doeznt actually look like him (gore under cut)

not only iz the zkin tone different, he doeznt even have willz big azz eyebrowz. i dont know if they planned that out to not look like will az forezhadowing but either way itz a neat detail

[stomachimage4u]

So idk what in doing. Im gonna explain why i need to die. First of all nobody can convince me that i deserve to live because im a waste of space and oxygen. Everyday i wake up and play games or draw. I dont do anything productive such as studying or reading or exercising. Im too lazy to do stuff like that. Im too lazy to even write rn 😭 i wish my mind could write it for me and i wouldnt need my fingers to type. Im so lazy i dont clean my room, but its not like its too messy i just have to fold my clothes and vacuum and organise. Ok nvm my room is messy. I disappoint my mon. Sometimes i just cant bring myself to do the chores i do them from time to time but i sometimes scoff and throw myself in my bed. I dont see myself in the future. Yeah sure i have drawing skillz but can i really turn them into a job?? Nuh uh artists dont get paid a lot and its going to be even more horrible. Jobs for artist could be: commissions but you have to be very popular on social media, i mean its kinda optional but you need a lot of commissions to pay the bills. Another job as an artist could be clout but its almost same as the commissions. There are a lot of jobs, but its not like i can do any of them. They require skillz that i dont have. You could improve but it takes a lot of time. Art is just another hobby and i dont think i would take it to next level. Another reason that i should die?? For i should die?? Fuck english, is that im fucking ugly. I hate my hair because for at least 2 or 3 years i always kept it in a low ponytail because i look uglier with my hair down. I hate myself i wish I wasn’t so self conscious about my hair . I wish i could get a cool haircut without my mom saying something about it. I would still look cringe with a cool haircut cuz people dont really see me with my hair down not even my mom, and if i let my hair down they gonna b like :”omg she finnally let go of the ponytail” or sum like respectfully stfu, youre making me more insecure. I hate my face. I have a lot of pimples on my forehead. I mean its normal to have pimples but it isnt for me. Like what the fuck???? I havent eaten shit like chips and coke in since summer vacation started and my skin still looks horrible. Its true i sometimes forget to do the skin care routine because im lazy. I hate my eyebrowz. They are so fucking thick😭. I wish i should just give them a slimmer shape but my mom says that my eyebrowz are ok. Yeah, no. They arent. I hate my teeth. They are so yellowish because i sometimes forget to brush my teeth and even if i remember to brush them and actually do it, i give out no effort and i just move the brush in my mouth for 30 seconds and then leave. I dont have the BEST hygiene, i do shower two times a week but i dont really brush my hair or my teeth. I hate being a girl. I dont wanna shave but i still have to because i dont look “feminine” or some shit like stfu i dont wanna shave im lazy. In the end i still shave cuz my mom tells me its for the better. So i hate myself so much, i wanna rip my hair off my head and scream loud AAAAA. And if im so ugly, nobody would want me. I need to be pretty to feel loved. I crave some much attention and love nobody understands. I mean, my parents love me right?? Idk they both are at they jobs and come home late and idk if they forget about me or nah. So now, i have the MOST important reason why i should die. Im egoist and narcissist. I only care for myself, i do things for myself, not for others. I imagine or daydream how i would get a lot of attention and that narcissism because uhhhh i read on the internet and ur prolly gonna be like “dont believe whats on the internet” well fuck it i mean it makes sense to be narcissist and imagine getting a lot of attention. Im a bad person, i make people around me disappointed or sad. So yeah, these were all the reasons why i should die. There's one more reason. I'm stupid but I'm not gonna explain everything you get the point.

[blogkennethratcliffeposts]

Sock it to Me — Praying for Eyebrowz

My memory is going. I don’t have any measurable proof, at least not yet, but it’s something I fear. I’ve heard of people who’ve forgotten about stuff that happened ten minutes ago, yet can recall obscure knowledge they’d gained decades in their past. Case in point: socks. I was sitting on the edge of my […] Sock it to Me — Praying for Eyebrowz

[sweetlikecoughsyrup]

fresh round of chemicalz for the eyebrowz

[lukacouffainesurvivingoncaffeine]

Should I bleach my eyebrowz while we're at it?