#mowhak

[chad-enigma]

What's with some shows changing Jaime's personality so much for their series ?? What's wrong with his pre-existing character ??

[mydarlingclaudia]

this isn’t really an ‘x’ anything my job just makes me fucking delusional

wc : 384

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Your favorite customer is back.

You’ve only ever seen him around for a couple days every month or so, he buys the same thing each time; whiskey, microwave dinners, beef, a couple of veggies, and some kind of dessert from the bakery. You work a lot, you normally see him whenever he comes by.

Brown eyes greet you all the same each time, sometimes his hair is cut a tiny bit shorter, sometimes he looks more tired than other days. How he greets you is mostly the same each time, a smile and a compliment, he makes you laugh each time he visits.

Oh, and his name is Simon.

This time when he comes in is a bit different, though.

He’s got his usual things, the whiskey, the microwave dinners, some things to cook with, and his dessert. Only as he’s pulling out to pay, another man comes up next to him with a handful of candy and a case of beer in the other, keeping a bag of flower and one of the little plastic bags of deli-cut pepperoni pinned to his chest with his forearm.

You’ve never seen a mowhak before, his aren’t as outstanding as in the movies, but it’s well-kept. The way Simon sighs when he clumsily drops everything down onto the conveyor belt says that they know each other.

“Ring it up, ‘s fine.” Simon waves his friend off, you just giggle and do as he says as his friend squeezes behind him towards the grocery bags.

“Jeez, Si, y’gonna make her bag too?” His friend chides, grinning over at you while Simon pays.

“Ignore him.”

“Oh, don’t be mean. Can only imagine what a bastard y’are to her when ‘m not here.” Simon sighs again and his friend laughs, the both of them look at you after another second.

“‘M not a total bastard, she likes me, at least.”

“I think she tolerates you, right, hen?”

“Johnny-”

“I like Simon just fine,” You shrug, Simon’s friend brings his hand up to his chest above his heart and clutches it as if he’s hurt by your words.

“Y’need higher standards, love.”

“So d’you.” Simon grumbles, his friend leans over and swats his arm before Simon starts to usher him away. “Go, go, Christ, before you scare her off, Johnny.”

[dovabunny]

Angsty Ghostsoap Idea of the Day - Not Soap anymore

Cw: angst, misunderstanding

Soap was so sure his heart was safe in Ghost's hands, his place was secure in the 141.

2 hours he stood there in the disciplinary hearing, listening as his every insecurity is turned on him.

Every thing he hated about himself, was self conscious about, or wishes was different is read out loud.

'Unprofessional. Insubordinate. Talks too much. Appearance not regulation. Too loud. Disruptive. Too familiar. Undisciplined.'

He fought back the tears.

'Too emotional'

He doesn't look up from the floor. Doesn't want to see Price and Laswell at the table with his old smug commander he thought he finally got away from.

He was wrong. He disobeyed a direct order to turn back and plant explosives to prevent the building from being used again.

The premise had been cleared 5x in the past 3 years of human traffickers. It was secure and by the docks. They were gonna come back. His suggestion was shot down but after what he saw in there.. he decided to do it anyway.

So yes, he was wrong. No, he doesn't regret it.

But then Ghost had yelled at him over the comms for all to hear. Calling him a danger, an idiot who can't listen, a liability.

Then he reported it to Price who wrote him up for it after shouting the same words.

Price didn't know it would be the third strike on his record.

💰Soap didn't see Price flinch as words he'd written were shot at Soap like bullets. They were taken out of context, and never meant to be used like this.

He sees the man tremble, sees his eyes glaze over. He could see this destroying his boy and he couldn't stop it.

💀 A firm hand settled on his leg and Ghost looks up at Gaz. He didn't even realize he made a motion to stand in his anger. He was beside himself. This was his fault - he did this to Johnny. The commander's vitriol as he dug into Soap's character felt like a knife to his chest.

This wasn't what he wanted! He had been so fkn terrified when Soap ignored him and ran back into a crumbling smugglers den alone to blow it up. It came from a place of overwhelming worry but all he knew was violence. So he snapped and hurt, just so Johnny won't ever do it again.

He told Price, had to. He knew Price had a soft spot for Soap and was also worried at how reckless he got. To show him how serious it was he wrote him up.

Not knowing there was a commander who had been waiting for a third strike on Soap's record.

Soap's punishment: 6 months off the task force stripped of his title as he was sent to undergo training with new recruits. To 'remind him how to conduct himself as a soldier'. All of it at a base away from the 141.

Price tried, he really did, Laswell too. It was helpless. They just had to wait it out.

6 months later Ghost, Gaz, and Prize stand excited on the tarmac awaiting their favourite Scott's return to the 141 and as Sargent. Gaz is excited to hear all the stories of Soap kicking his instructors' asses, Price hopes he slept well. Ghost just wants him close again.

The man who steps off the heli, however is not the Soap they were waiting for. He doesn't have a mowhak, or trademark t-shirt and jeans, confident swagger or beaming smile.

He walks upright, his gaze his fixed but distant, his hair buzzed to the roots dressed in full basic fatigues.

"... Johnny?" Ghost asks as if he isn't sure who this is.

"Captain Price, Lieutenant Riley. Sargent John MacTavish, reporting in."

"Welcome back son. Your room is how you left it." Price says slowly.

Soap nods and goes to walk off but is stopped by Gaz's hand on his shoulder.

"Soap? Are you okay, mate?"

He stopped, took a moment, then looked back at the three staring expectedly at him.

He was fixed now. Like they wanted.

"I'm not Soap anymore. My call sign has changed."

He takes off his dog tags and hands them over.

Sgt. John 'Hazard' MacTavish

[fishcak]

Yay! cabby understand how miss understood the sharks are. 🦈

Knife with a mowhak

:)

[the-sonic-crew]

To sonic

Heya sonek! Watcha think about mowhak

m o w h a w k

/sorry i haven't answered your other ask yet, i genuinely cant remember if what was in your ask was in the sonic 3 movie and im not posting asks with spoilers rn, its nothing against you!!/

[horrorartist23]

Based on the scene where poppy discovers Branch had curls and frosted Tips.

What if Veneer had like a phase where he had a massive Mowhak for some reason. Also Ritzy discovering that and getting all giggly because of that

[purplethingpoetry]

Dude I love Doc's Mohawk so Much-

Can we all appreciate how cool doc's Mowhak looks for just a second?

I cannot tell you how much I love Doc's Mohawk- it looks so Cool-

I Mean-

LOOK AT ITTTTTTTTTTT-

IT LOOKS SO DOPE AS HELL-

[salty-an-disco]

There this thing with modeus I have where we try to find unexpected voice designs (buff broken, undecided stubborn, always smiling cold) and since contrarian is your blorbo I figured I shall tell you.

While the jokester attitude and fairytale theming does lead well the jester look (especially jesters also pointed out faults with authority) it’s a bit too….assimilating for contrarian don’t cha think? In fact his route is where you try to leave so why not go for something a bit modern to really stick it to the man and his construct

Punk contrarian or 80s greaser since punk is a bit complicated subject. With a mowhak a leather jacket and a lollipop, gets around by making revving sounds and sitting in midair.

You had me at punk Contrarian

[vpofcookies]

What if I let tumblr decide. That sounds like a terrible idea... but a tempting one now that there are polls

I wish my hair was longer but I also wish it was shaved. There are two wolves.

[im-not-good-with-names]

I somehow made my mowhak look like normal hair for christmas diner. No one is doing it like me/j

[metalpunky]

I already knew that people confuses goth and emo (I don't get it because they are really different but whatever) but confusing a punk that has a mowhak and a shirt that says " PUNK not dead" with a goth

HOW IN THE WORLD YOU THINK THAT HE IS A GOTH!?

[saltysaladbanana]

This cloud looks like a shrimp with a mowhak along its whole back.

[dovabunny]

(Ghost)Soap AU Concept - His Hair

Cw: angst, minor character death mention, miscommunication. Inspired by Wine and Wheat by Noel_o on Ao3

Soap looks down at his trembling hand holding the electric razor, the buzz not drowning out the words echoing in his mind.

"You're not even a little embarrassed?" "No one will take you seriously looking like that." "It looks ridiculous!" "Did you really think-"

He lifts it to his head.

...

The night started with Soap in high spirits. He was proud of the latest mission - his new self-made bombs saved the day and maybe he was feeling a little cocky.

Which is usually nothing new or problematic when surrounded by his closest friends - Ghost, Gaz, Price, Rudy and Ale.

🧼: tellin ye, Cap', I deserve some chest candy for my ingenuity! Might just have rewritten the military demolitions handbook today.

Price just rolls his eyes.

That's when it started.

🧢: No offense, mate. But you show up at HQ with that hair, no one will take you seriously.

Ale choked on his beer, Rudy tried to hide a smile. "Dios mio, so it's not just us who thinks it looks ridiculous?" Ale looked to Price. "How is that allowed?"

💰: We're not sticklers for regulation in the 141 - but maybe we'll have to make an exception this time.

They all laughed and agreed.

Soap didn't. He felt his throat close and had to remind himself that they're just teasing, they don't mean it.

Rudy, sweet, kind Rudy gave his 5 cents next. "You're brilliant with bombs, friend, but really - you look in the mirror and decide that's your style? Not even a little embarrassed?"

Soap swallowed thick.

This isn't new. He's been mercilessly teased about his mowhak for that last 15 years. Till he joined the 141. He'd thought he was finally past shallow insults.

His ma had told him she loves it, three weeks before she lost her long battle, her own hair having fallen out months before. So he kept it.

He tried to deflect, be the usual fun, bubbly Soap they used to respond well to.

🧼: ah c'mon, ye are all just jealous ye can't touch my destructive talents!

Then the killing blow struck.

Ghost, the only man he's ever truly wanted, whose opinion mattered more than anything else.

Ghost chuckled, shoulders shaking with it as he shook his head. Surely he wouldn't-

💀: They're not wrong. You look like a 80s punk band reject, Soap.

'Soap'. Not Johnny. Ghost cares about Johnny, not Soap. He hopes...

💀: C'mon Johnny, you didn't really think it's a style that demands respect.

The agreeing laughter around the table didn't feel friendly, it felt cruel.

Was he really a laughing stock to them? Did they talk like this behind his back too? Was he just a joke they kept around cause he was good at blowing shit up.

They never even cared to ask why he had it.

He gave a rough brittle laugh, kept his head down, and made a half-assed excuse of needing to piss. Keeping his face turned away he rushed to the bathroom, he knows he's not strong enough to face the teasing if they see the tears in his eyes.

He climbs out the window and leaves.

No one texts or calls to check in him on the way back, walking instead of taking a taxi, hoping to clear his head. It didn't help. His ma always called him her gentle boy, said his heart was good and to protect it.

She was right about that. But turns out, wrong about his hair.

He can't fix what he's like on the inside. It stays broken no matter how he tried.

But he can fix what he's like on the outside. Make him look fixed, at least.

He picks up the electric razor he kept for the sides of his head. Ghost usually shaved it for him. He always teased that he was gonna shave it all...

A lock of hair falls.

[legofanguy]

Wereolw Zelda as Strix

A Legend of Zelda werewolf AU featuring Skyward Sword Zelda as the wereowl Strix, and I also feature Ganondorf, Inuyasha's father, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles characters, and my Inkling and Octoling characters.

Strix said to Zelda as she begins her story, "My name was actually Zelda, but the man whose made this way called me Strix, so I take it." and Zelda ask the wereowl, "Made you?" Strix said with sadness, "Well, my life has not been easy since I was a test subjects years ago." and Zelda said in shock, "Wait, what?" and Midna said to her, "Yeah. Beside Styla, do you seen any werebirds?" Strix said, "I remember having a happy life with friends when I was a little girl until I lost my mother to cancer before I enter high school. I wanted to make sure no one would lose their loved ones to cancer like I did, so after I graduated, I volunteer to this lab known as Vita Nova Genetics."

Zelda, a young woman with long blond hair and wearing a pink and blue dress, arrived at Vita Nova Genetics where her works will begins and walk up to the front desk, where a woman is working. Zelda ask the woman, "Hello, I'm Zelda, and I'm here for the volunteer job."

The head of Vita Nova Genetics is a tall dark skin man with red hair and a beard and wearing a dark business suit and he said to Zelda as he shake her hand, "You must be Ms. Zelda. My name is Ganondorf, the head of Vita Nova Genetics. Me and my late partner Mr. Toga Yasha formed this company to help improved the lives of human beings, even find a way to immortal. It is great of you to joined us, Ms. Zelda." and Zelda said, "I'm happy to be here as well, Mr. Ganondorf."

Mr. Ganondorf introduced Zelda to a African American woman with red hair, "Zelda, this is April O'Neil, father of scientist Kirby O'Neil. She joined our team a few weeks ago. I'm such that the both of you will get along well." and April said to Ganondorf, "Thank you, Mr. Ganondorf."

April whisper to Zelda, "I noticed that some important equipment was being moved to the basement, and Mr. Ganondorf seems to dodge any questions about it. We need to find out what is he hiding."

Zelda and April sneak inside the secret door and head to the basement of the labs and the two girls were shocked to see people in glass cages, and it look like some kind of twisted zoo. Looking around, Zelda and April see these people are a blond hair man wearing a yellow shirt, brown jacket, beige cargo pants, and boots, a african american man with a purple mowhak wearing black pants, a japanese man in a brown kimono, a shirtless blond hair man, a teenage girl with orange hair color wearing old clothes, and a teenage dark skin girl with purple hair color. The girl with purple hair see Zelda and April and begs them, "Can you help me? My name is Oliva, and I was volunteer to worked here, and I end up here. One of the people here.... they are saying they turn volunteers here into a new speices!" and this give horror to Zelda's heart as she remember Ganondorf's words, "We formed this company to help improved the lives of human beings, even find a way to immortal."

Just then, April let out a cry and Zelda turn around to see her missing and Zelda look around as Oliva said in fear, "Oh no, the head scientist... he is here." and Zelda quickly make a run for it before a pale skin man whose look like a mix of a human and a bat stop her and said, "Hold it right there. Do you not think I hear you coming in?" and the voice of Ganondorf said from behind her, "Well, well, Ms. Zelda." and she turn to see Ganondorf with six guards as the black skin man give a evil smile, "I see you found my hidden work here. I was hoping that you would find it late once you agree to be a full time here at Vita Nova Genetics. I guess you and Mrs. O'Neil was too curious." and then said, "By the way, Jurgen, where is April O'Neil?" and Jurgen, the human bat, answer, "I'm sure Dr. Stockman is seeing her now." April land right in front of Zelda and Ganondorf before a humanoid fly in a lab coat put on needle on Zelda's neck and she cry out after he injected something in Zelda and then fly to Ganondorf, "What did you just put in me?" and the fly said to Zelda, "I put the DNA of a Strix, a genus of the owl family, in you, Ms. Zelda, since you seems to be too smart." Zelda ask Ganondorf, "What are you doing here? What are you doing to these people?" and Ganondorf reply to Zelda as two of the guards take April away, "It is like I said, Ms. Zelda, as I'm improved lives of humans by awaking their animal nature. Me and Toga are werebeasts of ancient legends, our kind hunted by humans and wolves whose lived among men. We formed this company, Vita Nova Genetics, to help restore dying werebeast species and recover the natural order, but I see us more as alphas of this new pack of ours. Too bad that Toga doesn't see it that way and he would never accepted to this type of work I oversee at Vita Nova Genetics after recruiting Mr. Stockman here, so I have him help me remove Toga and I see to it that his finances are given to me to keep our work going under my watch." Zelda said in shock after hearing this, "Y-You killed your own business partner." and Ganondorf said, "No. Toga is alive, but the man he was is no more as I see to that and his death by car crash has to staged so no one would ask questions." and order Zelda, "Follow me if you want proof." which Zelda did due to the guards.

Ganondorf lead the group to a room where there was a white fur humanoid dog with red eyes growling inside a glass cage and moonight shining from lightbulbs as Ganondorf greet the dogman, "Hello, Toga. I wanted to introduced you to Ms. Zelda, or should I call her Ms. Strix now. Starting tonight, she is a new member of our team and my pack." Zelda was shocked about this before she begins to changed and Ganondorf said as he toon started to changed, "Ah yes, I forgot about the full moon lightbulbs would affect werebeasts like you and me. I guess it slips my mind."

Under the artifical full moon in the room, Zelda changed to her horror to a purple feather humanoid owl and collapse as Ganondorf, now a dark wereboar with a flame like mane, said to the guards whose become wolves, "Take her to her cage."

Weeks has passed and Zelda has accepted her new name of Strix as the scientists did tests on her and April, whose is now a werecat.

As Strix try to close her eyes, she hear alarms and saw a werewolf fighting the guards and freeing the others. He then walk to Strix's cage and the wereowl ask him, "Are you letting us out of here?" and the werewolf nod before he destroyed the glass, freeing Strix.

Outside, a wererat in a brown kimono said to the other werebeasts, "I help Boba keep his human mind and we work out a plan to escape that place. Now, we must part ways so Ganon would not catch us all." and April said to Strix, "I'm going with him. I don't have a home to go back to now." and Strix said to her friend, "Very well, April. I'm going with Boba then. I will mess you, my friend." and April said, "I will too, Zelda." The two friends give a farewell hug before Strix carry her new werewolf friend out into the night sky.

Strix continue her story, "After me and Boba escape the lab, we soon find Malon and Morhoam's farm and we basically begs them for a job and a home at the farm. Later on, after we discover each other wereeast form, we open up about what happened to us by Ganon and the rest of Vita Nova Genetics, and Morhoam formed the pack to formed a protection against Vita Nova Genetics." Zelda said to Strix, "How horrible of yours story, Strix." and then ask, "How did Ganon keep in control of himself?" Malon said to Zelda, "I'm afraid we are having a theory on that, which is the same on how you help your mate." Zelda realized in shock, "You are thinking that a weredragon help him?!?"

[pick-a-lane]

I think this is pretty fun, so i did it too lol

I don’t actually have a mowhak or any piercings, but I think it’d be pretty cool to have.

I'm bored so, picrew chain! Here's the link.

Any blog can join, create yourself as you are or how you want to look. Here's mine!

@s1eepy-0 @ghosty-0w0 @mikey-rottmnt @amat3ured1t0r @averagetmntfan

You don't have to tag anyone if ya can't think of anyone, and you aren't obliged to join if you get tagged :)

[space-ofme]

2016 i got caught on film twice.

The second pic is from a madness concert, and I cant remember at all witch concert the first is from.