branding iron,

Howdy, my name is Rawhide Kobayashi. I’m a 27 year old Japanese Japamerican (western culture fan for you foreigners). I brand and wrangle cattle on my ranch, and spend my days perfecting the craft and enjoying superior American passtimes. (Barbeque, Rodeo, Fireworks) I train with my branding iron every day, this superior weapon can permanently leave my ranch embled on a cattle’s hide because it is white-hot, and is vastly superior to any other method of livestock marking. I earned my branding license two years ago, and I have been getting better every day. I speak English fluently, both Texas and Oklahoma dialect, and I write fluently as well. I know everything about American history and their cowboy code, which I follow 100% When I get my American visa, I am moving to Dallas to work in an oil field to learn more about their magnificent culture. I hope I can become a cattle wrangler for the Double Cross Ranch or an oil rig operator for Exxon-Mobil! I own several cowboy hats, which I wear around town. I want to get used to wearing them before I move to America, so I can fit in easier. I rebel against my elders and seniors and speak English as often as I can, but rarely does anyone manage to respond. Wish me luck in America!


This identity I did for the first Destiny crucible tournament in Russia. I wanted to create something that have a vintage look, inspired by the old soviet space exploration posters.

PS: a small update, logos of all the teams.

I’ve been in tumblr for years, but Now, i Need more people to follow! Please, reblog if you post any of these And i’ll check your blog asap❤:

-Sakura Card Captors
-Vampire Knight
-Phantom Of The Opera
-Rick & Morty (i dont like the RickxMorty ship, so…)
-Daft Punk
-Pastel Goth Stuff
-Graphic Design
-Sailor Moon
-Stranger Things
-The Walking Dead
-Star Wars
-My Chemical Romance
-Blink 182
-OFF the game
-Frozen (Elsana Posts are ok)
-Cactus And Succulents
-Gravity Falls
-Anything Related to Tarantino Movies
-Over The Garden Wall
-Ironic And Depression memes
-Packaging Design
-Kawaii Food & Desserts
-Did I already say Sailor Moon?
-ib the Game

-American Horror Story

And by Now is all! Thank you so much guys ❤❤

Do you want to come over tonight?
Do you want to burn through a pack of reds?
Do you want to pour me out some gin and get hurt?
Do you want punch through the drywall?
Do you want to smash your skull, splinter your sternum, shatter your ribs?
Do you want to cut out my vertebrae and hang them from your neck on a copper wire?
Do you want to coil my veins into a rope and hang me from the eaves of the church?
Do you want to get poisoned?
Do you want to start a forest fire?
Do you want to split the frozen ground and dig until we hit the crawling red core?
Do you want to mark me with an iron brand?
Do you want to anchor me with chains to the riverbed?
Do you want to bleed?
Do you want to burn?

@wholesome-week day 5: Interdimensional travel!

eh it’s just a sketch since mixing styles destroys any trace of talent I have

Headcanon that if Marvel comics did exist in their world, Marco would idolize Iron Fist, Shang Chi, Black Widow, Daredevil; the most skilled human fighters in there and he’d be thrilled that it’s a legitimate dimension to go to (infinite possibilities and such)

Saw a man refusing to let his pregnant wife off the porch because he “saw a rat the size of a dog and I will NOT let it bite you, please go back inside darling”. Made me wonder how protective the Maheswaran’s were of their baby.

AU where injuries your soulmate gets appear on you

-Andrew grows up watching the strange scars appear on himself
-He sees the brand from the iron on his shoulder, the bullet hole, the jagged knife swipes over his stomach and wonders what the hell his soulmate is doing
-Whenever Neil gets a minute on the run he looks down and notices the thin, deliberate lines that appear on his forearms before disappearing again
-His mother worries that there is someone out there who could recognize who he is no matter how many names he has
-She tells him he is never to seek out his soulmate
-He soon stops paying attention to the lines
-Neither notices that they’re each other’s soulmate when they meet. They both take so much care to keep their scars hidden, neither even thinks to look
-Andrew realizes that Neil might be his when he puts his hand to Neil’s stomach and feels the familiar patchwork of scars
-Neil feels stunned when he first sees Andrews arms underneath his bands
-During the few moments that Andrew is alone while under Prousts “care” and can focus through the pain of withdrawal, he watches the new scars appearing and disappearing and thinks of what Neil could have gotten himself into that Andrew can’t protect him from
-Neil feels thankful that Andrew doesn’t seem to have noticed anything when he comes back. He just wants to enjoy being with Andrew for the time he has
-The other foxes don’t notice until Baltimore
-They’re tensely sitting on the bus trying to find Neil when Rene notices the long drags of a knife appearing over Andrews hands. They all nervously watch, horrified that someone is hurting Neil but thankful he’s alive
-It’s not until the burns start to appear that they realize how bad it is
-Nicky has to look away as both the horrible burns and the deep knife wounds appear together
-The others look ill but keep watching, needing to know Neil is ok
-And then they stop
-Andrew stares into the mirror Allison gave him, willing more marks to appear
-He checks everywhere, hoping he’s just missed something
-But there’s nothing
-No more marks
-Nothing to suggest Neil is still alive

Next Time on Episode 3 of The Walking Dead: A New Frontier

David: I can’t believe it, my baby brother grew a beard! Oh man we’ve got so much catch up on Javi! Once Kate recovers, the two of you and my son can be branded and can officially become part of the New Frontier. It’ll be incredible, like a family business, our legacy! If only my daughter was still with us, then Mariana could’ve been friends with the branding iron too, like that girl I branded Clementine!

Javier: Heh….

I swear your ass is mine David! YOUR ASS IS MINE!

If he even thinks he can just brand his family too and talk Javi into it, I’ll kick his ass even more! NOBODY SCARS MY BABIES! NOBODY!

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Howdy, my name is Rawhide Kobayashi. I'm a 27 year old Japanese Japamerican (western culture fan for you foreigners). I brand and wrangle cattle on my ranch, and spend my days perfecting the craft and enjoying superior American passtimes. (Barbeque, Rodeo, Fireworks) I train with my branding iron every day, this superior weapon can permanently leave my ranch embled on a cattle's hide because it is white-hot, and is vastly superior to any other method of livestock marking. I earned my branding li


Fantastic Tavern Names

No, not really. They’re pretty awful >_> Let’s just get this started! Tavern owner’s race will be with them. They exist in my world but feel free to use `em!

Winking Cyclops - Human (missing an eye)
Branding Iron - Half-orc (veteran, is the bouncer)
Drunken Dragon - half-dragon (pick a color!)
Inebriated Elf - Elf (usually drunk)
Drunken Drow - Drow (also usually drunk! a friend of the elf ^)
The Gobblinn - Female goblin (doesn’t know common, aside from swears)
SnakeHead Tavern - blind medusa (her hair guides her)
Gumbo Pot - Male goblin (his name is Gumbo, he makes gumbo and is often confused when it’s requested)
Hysterical Hyena - Gnoll (crazy, eccentric, hyper)
The Toothy Maw - Lizardfolk (hisses a lot, seldom speaks)
Cracked Skull Keep - Orc (despite sounding like a fight club, it’s fancy!)
Sunken Sailor - Human (ex-pirate)
Underbridge Pub - Troll (dim-witted but quite friendly)
Inking Cephalopod - Illithid Squid-headed person (doesn’t eat sentient brains)
The Hobbit Hole - Halfling (very caring, almost parent-like)
Come Ogre Here - Ogre (likes replacing over with ogre)
Inferno - Fire Giant (hot-headed temperment *badum tss*)
Gno Place Like Gnome - Gnome (racist, loves gnomes - building is made by gnomes, for gnomes and all items in it are as well)
Billowing Bellows - Dwarf (it’s an inn and a smithy, owner tends to smithy mostly)
Hell Hole - Tiefling (ex-adventurer, was a cleric)
Gilded Kettle - Orc (midget, think librarian, symmetrical tavern)
True Shot - Elf (elven themed tavern, hunters mostly)
Hollowed MountInn - Dwarven couple (gruff man, soft spoken woman)
Gem of the MountInn - Dwarf (child of the Hollowed MountInn’s owners)
Salty Spittoon - Sahuagin (”How tough are ya?”)

Rhysand’s Nightmares - FanFiction (Rhys POV)

Well. I’m not even sure what to say. Why on earth would I have the desire to write a fanfic about Rhysand’s nightmares? I have no idea. But I did. And this is it. And I’m probably about to become the most hated blogger in this fandom. So on that note, ENJOY!

All rights to the characters and story belong to SJM.


I screamed. Until my throat was raw and bloody, and every breath I took burned like a red-hot branding iron, I screamed.

I threw my power out again. A wave of darkness filled me, then crested and broke as I released every ounce of my will and strength against the blue chains that dug into the flesh of my thighs and ankles, my arms and wrists, my neck. It was useless. I was useless.

Cassian’s eyes met mine. He knew. He knew I was powerless to help. And he didn’t hate me for it. But I could. I did. I would forever hate myself for what I knew would come next. I could only hang my head and watch as Amarantha crawled over Cassian’s naked body, bound to her bed by the same cursed chains that held me to the wall. His wings, crumpled and twisted beneath him, had to be causing agonizing pain. Not a hint of his affliction showed on his face.

The self-proclaimed Queen Under the Mountain scowled as she beheld the Illyrian warrior’s bared body. A tremor of fear wormed its way down my spine. Cassian wasn’t excited. And the demonic fae didn’t like playing with soft toys.

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