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My oc Kim!
Info dump about her: she lives with her aunt Lizette, Kim works at joes for minimum wage while her aunt works at a strip club. Kim is not very talkative. After her shifts at work she goes to the gym to box out her emotions then goes home to watch trashy reality tv with her aunt.
Kim doesn’t really have a good grasp of what a healthy relationship with a man is since she’s been surrounded by degenerates at work and the weird men who her aunt brings over.
Epilogue: after bill sets the store on fire Kim and iron jaw got the memo that they are now unemployed. Kim already on edge finds out her aunt is the main reason why her mother died and her father not being in the picture. (Her dad had an affair with her aunt and her mom found out and shot herself.) her father then didn’t wanted to be in the picture out of guilt and shame, saying Kim looked too much like her mother for him to stay.
A fight broke out between Kim and Lizette that leads to Kim accidentally pushing her aunt off the apartment balcony. Kim is then charged with involuntary manslaughter and is sentenced to eight years in jail.
After jail she slowly turns into a shadow of her aunt and she becomes a centerfold for playboy before becoming a model.
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BAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH
(Joe if you find this I swear I didn’t make that image🙏)
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The hero the city never asked for: Iron Jaw!
With his mighty "Crocodile Tears" he can raise his strength and attack to do devastating damage!
#gurps#superhero#ttrpg art#ttrpg#art#not my oc#iron jaw#super showtime#idk if ive been using a campaign name tag but i am now!!!#trashdoodleydoos#he was fun to design! wanted him to align with the rest of animal force while still being recognizable#i originally intended his helmet and outfit to be like scarier and spikier but i was worried it would look too drastically different#i really struggled with deciding a style for the pc character sheets this campaign but i think ive nailed it
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Vintage Comic - Boy Comics #082
Pencils: Charles Biro
Inks: Charles Biro
Lev Gleason (Oct1952)
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Kimball Twins - Iron Jaw - 1920′s
Photo de Frederick Whitman Glasier
Iron Jaw est un numéro de voltige dans lequel les acrobates s’accrochent par les dents...
#Et pendant ce temps-là#Cirque#Circus#Acrobate#Acrobat#Kimball Twins#Iron Jaw#Frederick Whitman Glasier#1920's
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Iron Jaw Model
Practicing 3d modal on Maya for college.
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you guys i won't lie... the crop top is making me feral
i'm clawing at my walls i'm gnawing at the bars of my enclosure i'm giggling i'm kicking my feet
someone's gonna have to sedate me i think
running away to write roommate!carmy in a crop top asap
edit - wrote a fic inspired by this here.
#jeremy allen white#jaw#carmen berzatto#carmy berzatto#the bear#iron claw#the iron claw#the iron claw movie
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carmy doing wrestling in high school is so funny to me bc i know for a fact mikey and richie forced his ass to do it 💀💀
#born to be a theater kid forced to do wrestling#him completely blanking on that guy at the party who was in the wrestling team w him showed how much he cared 😭😭#he would've killed in stage crew doing costumes my GOD can you imagine#i wonder if they chose it for him bc jaw was doing the iron claw LMFAOOO#carmy berzatto#the bear fx#sydcarmy#not art#sammi speaks
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red rose ii
kerry von erich x reader | 2.6k | sequel to this story (you can read this as a standalone as it's basically just plotless and i won't expect anyone to read a 10k fic just to know a backstory) | 18+ minors dni - this is plotless smut because i felt like it, enjoy!
“I now pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss the bride.”
A chorus of cheers rang out from the congregation, hands clapping together as whistles rang out around the church.
You met Kerry's eyes, standing across from him in your pink, puffy bridesmaids dress. He gave you a wink and you rolled your eyes with a smile as you cheered on Kevin and Pam, the two of them starting to head down the aisle. After a moment you were by Kerry's side, your arm in his as you began to leave the church.
“Second time today you've walked me down an aisle,” You grinned, looking over to your boyfriend. “Making a habit of it, are we?”
“Might just be,” Kerry teased, giving you a kiss on the cheek. “hope you don't mind.”
“Not at all, I encourage it.” You smiled, watching a shower of rice wash over Kevin and Pam as they walked out ahead of you.
There was some standing around as the wedding photos were taken, all the various relatives and friends being swapped in and out, the photographer giving more demands thanan army sergeant. Part of you felt a little silly being in the photos, being a bridesmaid alongside Pam's old friends, but you had still been so thrilled when she'd asked you. After all, the two of you had become friends, which was a joy.
As Kevin and Pam took pictures with their parents, you rested your head on Kerry's shoulder, his arm around your waist. David and Mike stood across from you, bored expressions on their faces that made you smile.
“Can't memories be enough?” David sighed as he rested his hands on his hips, looking over to the photographer. “I'm starving, I'll eat his damn camera if I need to.”
“Give me half,” Mike sighed, folding his arms. “A crumb, anything.”
You smiled as you turned and whispered in Kerry's ear, his hand tightening on your waist.
“I'm still full.”
“Good to know,” He murmured softly, grinning as he looked down at your dress. “You know, you really can't tell this thing was crumpled up on the floor a few hours ago. All that panic for nothing.”
“I wasn't the one pulling it off,” You grinned, your hands coming to rest on Kerry's shoulder. “that was all-”
“You!” The photographer snapped, gesturing to you and the boys. “get on over here, all of you.”
“You hold him down,” David looked at Kerry. “I'll get the camera.”
A couple of hours later, you were taking your seat after your latest twirl around the dancefloor. You took a sip of your drink, looking out to the floor filled with people having the time of their lives. Your gaze fell on your dad, smiling as you watched him and Carla sway together, laughing about something and unable to keep their eyes off each other. A moment later, Kerry came and sat next to you, his arm resting over the back of your chair.
“Having fun?” He asked, looking over to you with a smile.
“Of course,” You grinned, leaning over to give him a kiss on the cheek, your hand resting on his thigh. “I was just thinking..my dad and Carla will stay a while longer, the house is gonna be empty. Seems a shame to waste it.”
“It would definitely be a shame,” Kerry smiled, resting his hand on top of yours. “I say we sneak out the back and if anyone asks we'll just say I felt sick and didn't want to make a big fuss.”
“Wow,” You raised a brow with a smile as you stood up. “I'm making a rebel out of you, Kerry Von Erich.”
The drive home seemed to take an age, all you wanted to do was get out of your dress (again) and wile away the evening in Kerry's arms.
When you finally arrived, you practically leaped out of the truck, rooting around in your purse for your key. You could hear Kerry laughing as you held half the contents of your purse in your hand while you searched, rolling your eyes with a smile.
“Alright I got it, we're good,” You finally fished the key out, walking up the steps to the front door and opening the door. You walked into the small lobby and turned as you waited for Kerry to join you.
“Still feels strange,” He grinned as he walked into the house, closing the front door. “I still expect to have to sneak through your window.”
“You can walk around the back and shimmy up the drainpipe if you want,” You grinned, lightly pushing down your puffed up sleeves. “For old time's sake.”
“And leave you here all alone?” Kerry raised a brow, striding over to you with a smile, wrapping his arms around you. “Absolutely not.”
You wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling truly content as you met his eyes.
“Good..I don't want to be apart from you for even a second. Who else is gonna help me out of this thing?”
“Good thing I got experience then,” Kerry grinned, and you laughed before an excited squeak flew out of you as Kerry picked you up and started walking to the stairs, your arms secure around his neck.
When you reached your bedroom, you got onto your feet and wasted no time turning your back to Kerry so he could pull your dress off as he had before you'd left the house earlier.
To your surprise, he took his time, standing close behind you as his fingers slowly released each button. He leaned in and placed a soft kiss to the nape of your neck and you let out a soft breath as you closed your eyes.
“Kerry,” You groaned softly, no real admonishment in your tone.
“Shh, we got time,” He murmured softly, trailing kisses down your back as he slowly unbuttoned your dress. “Just enjoy it.”
You didn't need to be told twice. As much as you had enjoyed the morning, it had been rushed. You'd been in Kerry's bedroom, with the background noise of David asking where his tie was, Mike banging on the door to get his shoes, and the radio blasting out.
Now, you were more than happy to feel Kerry's hands slowly glide along your bare back before he carefully eased your dress down your shoulders.
“Turn around, gorgeous.”
You moved slowly, holding your dress to your chest as you turned and met Kerry's eyes with a smile. After slowly pushing the dress off yourself to pool at your feet, Kerry held his hand out and you took it before stepping out of the dress and wrapping your arms around his neck.
“Well this really isn't fair,” You grinned, moving your hand to lightly toy with the grey bow tie wrapped around Kerry's neck. “You get to stay fully clothed, bow tie and all, and I have to be naked?”
“You've still got these,” Kerry grinned, his fingers hooking into the waistband of your panties. “So it's fine.”
“Is it though?” You hummed, moving your hand to gently stroke Kerry's cheek. “Because I don't think it really i-!”
You gasped as Kerry picked you up and carried you over to your bed, throwing you down on it and taking his suit jacket off. Your panties were instantly soaked as you watched him move slowly onto the bed, settling between your legs.
“I don't need to be undressed to do this,” He murmured softly,his hands gripping your thighs. You closed your eyes as you felt him slowly peel away your panties, feeling his gaze on you. It was already driving you crazy, your body desperately wanting more, but at the same time you found yourself enjoying that he was taking his time, giving you so much attention.
When you felt Kerry's hands gently moving along your thighs you let out a soft breath, your chest tightening as he placed a soft kiss on your inner thigh. You were sure neither of you had moved so slowly since you sparked your relationship back up again.
Not that it was a bad thing, of course. You were snatching moments where you could, in his bedroom or yours, in your truck, and that very enjoyable time when he dropped by the garage to pick you up and you got a little delayed. You couldn't quite meet Mrs. Davenport's eyes when you dropped her car back.
But now..now it was like there was nobody else in the world but the two of you, Kerry wasn't having to hold his hand over your mouth to cover up your moans, you didn't have the thrill of potentially being caught, but you did have Kerry between your legs, licking a slow stripe up your soaked core.
A moan escaped your lips and you relished not having to hide it. Your hands found the sheets as you let the moans fall freely. Kerry seemed content to keep a slow pace, taking you apart a little at a time, and your protests died in your mouth, replaced by ragged breaths and moans.
“So pretty,” Kerry murmured softly, and you slowly opened your eyes as you felt him slowly rub his fingers over your clit, spreading you open as he moved down. His eyes met yours and you felt like you could die happily in that moment as he smiled at you.
“All mine, ain't you darlin’?”
“Yeah,” You managed after a moment, your heart racing. “All yours baby.”
Your head fell back against the pillow as he slowly pushed his finger into you, his tongue slowly swirling over your clit. You wanted to tell him how good it felt, how you wanted, needed more, but the words couldn't get out, your mind swimming and your body crying out.
Emotion and tiredness and desire all melted together within you, and felt like you could cry as Kerry pushed another finger inside you, crooking the digits as they found that wonderful spongy spot inside you.
“Oh god,” You moaned, your hand falling over your forehead. “Kerry..I..please..”
You were sure you heard him murmur something like “I got you baby” but the building wave in your stomach grabbed your attention as it began to crescendo, a cry escaping your lips as Kerry worked you open.
It took a moment for the breath to settle back into your body, your heart hammering in your chest. Kerry lapped you up, and you whined at your own sensitivity while loving the feeling nonetheless. You reached down and touched his arm, wanting him closer, needing his arms around you.
Kerry moved slowly, your hands reaching out to touch his arms when he was finally above you, trying to steady yourself.
“Please tell me I can undress you now,” You murmured softly, your hands moving to the top button of his shirt. “Don't torture me..”
“Go ahead,” Kerry grinned, watching as your fingers moved to undo his bow tie, the material gathered around your hand as you unbuttoned his shirt. You hadn't had time to take his shirt off earlier, you relished in being able to freely.
“I love you,” You murmured softly as you slid the shirt down Kerry's arms. “You know that, I know, I just like reminding you.”
“I know,” Kerry smiled, getting his shirt all the way off before meeting your eyes. “And you know that I love you. Always have. Always will.”
“I always have too,” You smiled, hands moving to unbutton his pants. “I always will..you're it for me. Nobody gives me what you do, makes me feel the way you do.”
“You mean..like this?” Kerry asked, leaning down to kiss you and grinning into it as you gasped. You felt his hand move on top of yours, helping you push down his pants.
“Exactly like that,” You murmured softly, resting your forehead against Kerry's. “Just need you to do one thing..”
You gripped his shoulders, pushing him over onto his back.
“There, perfect,” You grinned, leaning over to pull his pants all the way off and dropping them to the floor before looking back at him.
“I think I should just keep you here forever. It suits you.”
“You won't hear me complaining,” Kerry smiled, holding his hand out to you. “C'mere angel.”
You took his hand, moving forward til you were straddling his lap. The friction of his shorts against your bare core was heavenly, your hips shifting a little.
“Comfortable?” Kerry asked, a teasing tone in his voice as he gently stroked his thumb over the back of your hand.
“Very,” You nodded, a soft moan escaping you as you moved again, biting your lip at the sensation.
“I was gonna take ‘em off but maybe not yet,” Kerry mused, moving his free hand to your hip.
“No,” You breathed, your hand moving to the waistband of his shorts. “I need to feel you. Please.”
Kerry gave you a nod before you pulled the shorts down, his hard cock springing free and resting against his stomach.
“Fuck,” You murmured softly, gently gripping Kerry's election and giving it a few slow strokes before lining yourself up and sinking down slowly.
“Oh god,” You moaned, your eyes falling closed as your head tilted back. “Mm..”
When you were filled completely, Kerry wanted no time in sitting up and wrapping his arms around you before flipping you onto your back. He took your hands on his and held them above your head, pushing deeper into you. Your legs wrapped around his waist, wanting him as close as possible.
“You're everything, you know that?” Kerry murmured softly, leaning on to kiss your neck as you arched your back. “So perfect..my good girl..”
You slowly tugged your hand from Kerry's, moving it to grip his hair as his fingers deftly moved to your breast, thumb rolling over your nipple.
“I shouldn't let it affect me so much,” You moaned softly, your hand in Kerry's squeezing tightly. “But..fuck..”
“It's okay,” Kerry murmured, sucking a mark onto your collarbone as he thrust into you harder. “You can enjoy it, being such a good girl for me..”
“Mm,” You nodded, your eyes rolling back as Kerry hit that spot inside you, your hands gripping his hair. “Yes, I..”
“You what, baby?” Kerry asked, his lips trailing kisses back up your neck as you tried to gather your thoughts.
“I..I love being your good girl,” You moaned, legs falling apart as Kerry began fucking into you harder, deeper. “Please..”
“I got you, darling,” Kerry moved his hand to grab your thigh, holding it up and open, your eyes clenching shut as you felt the wave build.
“Hey, eyes on me, angel.”
You felt like you could let go then and there, your eyes opening to meet Kerry's. You could feel the desire in his gaze, the want and the passion and the all consuming love that had you wanting to wrap your arms around him and never let go.
Everything fell away as you cried out, eyes rolling back as you saw stars, felt Kerry's warm touch and heard his sweet words somewhere in your mind, feeling him fill you with warmth.
It took a moment to come back down to earth, turning on your side slowly and wrapping yourself around Kerry. He wrapped around you instantly, placing soft kisses to your forehead and whispering to you about how good you were, how perfect and beautiful and wonderful.
It wouldn't always end in such a way, where you had time to heap praise and embrace each other. At least not for a while. But in that moment, there was nothing else, just the two of you, in your perfect moment.
#the iron claw#the iron claw fanfiction#the iron claw fic#kerry von erich#kerry von erich x reader#kerry von erich x you#jeremy allen white#jaw#plotless#entirely plotless#self indulgence at its finest
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When do you think you’re gonna get those braces off dude?
Probably not for a while but I’m hoping soon because I’m getting so sick of these things…
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And the speedpaint!
#superhero#gurps#speedpaint#art#ttrpg#ttrpg art#more struggling as you can see orz#jacket hard#helmet hard#iron jaw#super showtime
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was it intentional that ollie has MASSIVE peter steele energy. tell me why "love you to death" came on shuffle and i immediately thought of that fucking green giant
oh my gOD i remember this guy when i was obsessed with the husky Steele from Balto i would try to look him up on google but this guy only showed up 😭😭 he mustve crawled in my brain and went dormant for 15 years bc this guy Does have Ollie complexion😳
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THIS IS DIABOLICAL
#my jaw is on the floor#tony stark#avengers#iron man#marvel#spider man#peter parker#quentin beck#mysterio
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something i did
#tntduo#c!quackbur#c!wilbur#c!quackity#c!wilbur fanart#c!quackity fanart#my art <3#i cannot explain the background other than ive been watching too many fnaf theories recently#free from the iron jaws of school for a bit so i can finally draw#i dedicate this to the ABBA album i played on repeat while making this
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Here another public Domain villain,Iron Jaw from Lev Gleason publication
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