#fish punk?

[cleaverqueer]

I painted a fish :)

[xxx-ang3l-w1th-a-sh0tgun-xxx]

some fish embroidery i just finished :D

[vhs-rat]

CHAINSAW FISH

(Raffle Prize for @kannagar)

[ostolero]

posting this so it will come up in the ska gif selection. from the reel big fish music video for Sell Out

[kannagar]

Pipsqueak 🤏

[cozypunkprints]

Mackerel patches are heeeere! I'm so so pleased with how these came out.

shop

[copepods]

it was only a matter of time before i drew him... silly guy

[jammerspyjammass]

Finaly drew my sona:DD

What a loser amirite

[wingedtrumpet]

Printmaking adventures featuring a new chunky fish patch and an angel lino block with two colors. I’m gonna experiment with registration tabs once they come in the mail for a cleaner look, tho I’m kinda enjoying the offset colors!

Fishe is in my etsy shop rn

[d-lanx]

[every-thing-is-copacetic]

🎀🔪🍓⛓️

[natureselements]

Today’s good mood is sponsored by heavy metal 🤘

[aunt-ninny]

I'm putting this out there, knowing full well that I'll probably get hate for it, and that's fine. I know how blocking works.

I am from Chicago. I've been watching wrestling since 1995. My personal knowledge and experiences with CM Punk started before many of you were born.

He can say he's from Chicago all he wants, but the man is from Lockport. He went to school with my cousins. I met him several times in our youth before he was signed anywhere.

I can confirm from my own experiences with him, as well as those of my family, that he has always been a whiny bitch with an over inflated ego. In his mind, he's never wrong. He demands respect from everyone, but he makes them earn his. He makes you earn his kindness. The first time that you disagree with him on anything, regardless of how unimportant it is, you will be dead to him forever. He does not forgive. He gaslights easier than most people breathe.

In short, CM Punk is as toxic as they come, and he always has been. He probably always will be. If you're going to support him, proceed with caution.

[fishsticksloser]

Pound Cake

Hobie x gn!reader

Warnings: baking not vegan friendly..., kissing, goofing off

A/N: I will not be writing his accent... Hobie Brown, Peepaw Leo, and Astarion are invading my brain... Send help

Hobie knew how you felt about your birthday, not particularly interested in celebrating. Still he was determined to help make this birthday special. He wanted to make you love your birthday again. No matter how many times you tell him you don't want to celebrate, he refuses to believe it. Birthdays are special, and you deserve to be celebrated. And you're going to be celebrated whether you like it or not.

You walk into the kitchen and see him standing there with a cake mix and all the other ingredients needed to make a cake. "What's this?" You laugh, a bit anxiously.

"What isn't it?" Hobie answers with a grin, motioning to the ingredients. "I'm making you a cake." He replies simply, though his smile gives away how excited he is.

"Bee, you've never baked a day in your life." You point out, walking over to him. You carefully inspect the boxed cake mix and other ingredients he's laid out.

"So?" He looks at you, his grin not fleeting. "How hard can it be? It doesn't take a master chef to bake a cake. I can figure it out." He shrugs. This is, of course, completely untrue. But he wants to celebrate you on your birthday, so he'll give it a try anyway.

"Can I help?" You ask quietly, grabbing an egg to break and put into the bowl. You knew he wanted to celebrate you today, but you didn't like the thought of not helping. You didn't want to feel any different, no matter how much he wanted to celebrate your birthday.

"He considers the offer for a moment. "I was going to do this by myself as a surprise," he says. "But I guess I that doesn't really work if you're already here..." He trails off. Hobie loves cooking with you and he knows you love spending time in the kitchen with him. Plus, now he doesn't have to try and figure out how to make a cake by himself, which definitely would've been a disaster. So he doesn't argue. "I'd love for you to help."

After the cake is in the oven, you turn to the counter again. You assess all the left over ingredients: milk, powdered sugar, butter, and vanilla. "Are we making out own frosting?"

"Well, I was planning on it." He replies. "Unless you have a better idea." He's never actually made frosting before, but he's sure he can figure it out - it's not like baking. Then again, he's also never made cake from a box before, but he seems to have managed that okay. So he probably can figure out how to make frosting, too. At least he hopes he can.

You shrug, grabbing the softened butter. "I know how to make it." You tell him, pulling him closer so he can learn. Hobie grins as he wraps his arms around you, making the most of the position so he can steal a kiss. He'll gladly learn anything from you. He rests his head on your shoulder while he gives you his attention.

"Beat the butter first..." You mumble as he stands behind you, his hands firmly on your waist. You start the mixer, letting it beat the butter until light and smooth.

"What's next?" He asks when you stop the mixer. His fingers trail across your hips, and he leans into you as you continue to teach him the ways of frosting making. Of course he does sneak a few kisses in between steps.

The oven beeps and he takes the cake out. We put it in the fridge to cool faster before moving back to the frosting. "What colors are we thinking?" You ask, starting to separate the frosting into bowls.

"Do you have any requests?" He questions, he doesn't really care what color the frosting is. The frosting is just another excuse for him to stay close to you. If you want neon green frosting, he'll gladly make it. He'll still eat it too, as long as you're with him. But it's your cake, and you're celebrating your birthday.

"So helpful." You tease, picking a few colors. "Wanna split the decorating? You do one side, I do the other?" You suggest, pulling the cooled cake out of the fridge.

"Deal." He agrees. "But you better be prepared to be wowed. I'm a masterful cake decorator." He says with a smirk, you can tell he's absolutely not serious. But since he's never decorated a cake before, he's having a lot of fun with it, putting as much effort into decorating as he can. He makes no guarantee that it will be good, but he does promise to give it everything he's got.

"Oh? Masterful?" You laugh playfully, cutting the cake and moving down the counter a bit to give him some elbow room to work. "Can't wait to see what you concoct."

"Prepare to be dazzled," he says with a smirk. His hand brushes yours as he takes his half of the cake. He takes advantage of the fact that he's standing close to you by pulling you in for a quick kiss. He sets the cake down to work on, glancing over at you and grinning. "Just you wait. This cake is going to be the most gorgeous thing you've ever seen."

You chuckle and move to work on your own half of the cake. After a while, you're close to being done and your mind drifts. "Hey, Bee?" You smile, turning to look at him sweetly as he works on his own half.

As he spreads the frosting over his half of the cake, he glances at you, his eyes sparkle with curiosity. "Yeah, love?" He asks, still working on the frosting.

You whip some frosting onto his lips, laughing softly. He grins as you do this, his expression turning from curious to hungry. Hobie doesn't waste a single second before pulling you close and kissing you deeply, with intent. The hand that was decorating the cake is now clutching your hip, pulling you close as he can. Your frosting covered fingers gently cup his jaw as you kiss him back. All thoughts of cake, frosting, decorating escape your mind as he pulls you closer. He keeps kissing you, his breath mingling with yours as he kisses you fiercely and deeply, not wanting to leave any part of you unloved and unexplored.

He groans into the kiss, and when it's over, he rests his forehead against yours. His voice a whisper. "I'm glad you were born, my love."

[kannagar]

Small gif I made as an asset for my stream, but I feel it's nice enough to post on it's own!

Vincent - Blue Marlin (They/any)

[leodanbrock]

SCANDAL ROCKERS OR URBAN POETS? Viagra Boys - Girls & Boys (Shrimp Sessions 2)