i need tattooed ladies

Unknown: (grab his nose or boop it?)

Yoosung: What are you d– oh!

definitely boop it


Literally just bored but that weird kinda bored where you don’t want to be proactive, so instead I made black and white versions of all the Dwarrowdams (and what would you call NB Dwarves…Dwarrox?) I’ve drawn for people (not including my Orocarni OCs).

I dunno. Bored. It’s nice to compile stuff sometimes, though. Puts things in perspective. I should go to bed now.

Tattooed!Eggsy, where he has tattoos on his back and Harry straddles Eggsy from behind. Harry traces his fingers over Eggsy’s back, making his boy’s breath hitch. Like Eggsy’s trying so hard not to moan, when he feels Harry’s fingers tracing every tattoo from his neck and down to his buttocks. And, Harry giving each tattoo a kiss.

Don’t let me be scared all alone (Part 4)

Blindspot fic. Jeller.

Continuation of Part One, Part Two, and Part Three.

Same amount of angst. Less math.

Warning: This gets a bit gruesome. If you’re at all squeamish, I’d skip this bit. It does end well-ish. (Or at least, that bit does. Things will be better in the next part, I promise.)

“Jane’s alive.” Weller was tired of having to say it.

Mayfair sighed. “Weller, I’m just saying, we have to consider it. He had a gun to her head, and you all heard a gun go off in close proximity to Jane’s headset–”

“There was no blood, no body,” he repeated, for the third?– fourth?– time. “She’s alive, and we need to find her.”

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In 23 days, my bicep will say “if you’re a strong female, you don’t need permission” in Lady Gaga’s handwriting. Tattoo appointment booked. I will also have her autograph tattooed on my thigh next to my Born This Way unicorn.