#freckled fam

[hatosaur]

a super belated thing i drew for mother's day last year. i love them soooo much

#the last of us #the last of us part 2 #tlou #tlou2 #elliedina #dellie #dinellie #ellie williams #tlou dina #freckled fam #tlou jj #fluff #post-reconcialiation #canon complaint #i cannot stress enough #my art

[eviebakes]

Ellie and JJ find this on a supply run and give it to Dina for Mother’s Day, unknowingly carrying on the Miller tradition of dinosaur-themed cards.

#spoiler alert: Dina loved it #back with more dinosaur bs #return of the Dinasaur #ellie williams #jj #dina #freckled fam #the last of us part two #tlou2 #happy mother’s day!

[gus-dix]

love those characters, love this family, my favorite parts are when yor goes crazy murder mode

do not erase the caption, use or rePOST my art (reblog ok)

#my art #fan art #spy x family #spy x fam #yor briar #yor forger #loid forger #anya forger #becky blackbell #look at me actually tagging all characters how rare #yor briar queen of autism #when she gets violent i clap #changed anya's pink hair to red + freckles cause we have taste in this house #she was already cute as hell but made her cuter so she's invincible now #you're welcome anya

[seaweedraindraws]

Date fits from my fic Cherris outfit was based off of this

#hazbin hotel #cherrisnake #cherri bomb #sir pentious #cherri bomb heaven #angelic cherri bomb #angelic sir pentious #I love the idea of Cherri with red pastels and golds #So I attempted to make her hair more gold??? #And the only darker colors were maroon since I didn't want a dark bright red like she usually has #I really couldn't imagine her in blues but like... honestly she looks v cute in his jacket ngl #also I know Pents is very heart themed but he also went out loving his fam #I could see Cherri being more star themed because she's still a ball of fire #so I changed her freckles to stars? idk I wish I did more stars #fanart #fanfiction #hazbin hotel fanart

[arlenianchronicles]

Some things don’t change ... Like how I keep coming back to the Maedros-Elrond feels loll

Anyways, I was originally planning to just stick with one of these, but then I decided to go with both! The second panel is a redraw of another painting series from my Maedros Lives!AU. Maedros’ expression was a tough one to pin down even though I had it clear in my head, so I’ll just have to keep practicing!

#as my friend described them quite perfectly: gremlin mae and innocent babby #i'm thinking that feral mae is having flashbacks to that one time (of a few) where elrond was injured #or maybe some happened in his dreams and he's having difficulty separating them from reality?? #art #my art #tolkien #silmarillion #fanart #elves #eldar #noldor #sindar #maedhros #elrond #kidnap fam #kidnap dads #as much as i enjoy drawing maedros #his scars and freckles can be a hassle to add sometimes loll #but the result is worth it! XDDD

[whoisnotmyname]

hairstyles i'm playing around with bc i'm officially doing that avvar companion au for gunnjar (may or may not lead into that mock up dao dlc i mentioned)

#wip #my art #gunnjar #dai #dragon age fanart #avvar #he looks so nakked #no freckles no fur no scars #anyways if i di that dao dlc thing gunnjar's fam would 100% be in it #mostly bc itd be so good to see like 13/14 year old gunnjar vs the decade later trauma man #call him Cullen Lite

[guacamolerealtor]

its wild to me that people want freckles. like no. you don't wish you were born with them. you wish you had them so they fit your aesthetic. you dont have to build your aesthetic *around* freckles. you can cosplay any characters you want and just paint on freckles if required. i appreciate that some of you think they're cute, but you only want them so they can fit they aesthetic you've chosen for yourself.

#wow that was a lot #mb fam #freckles #cosplay #pains of cosplay #aesthestic #freckle aesthetic #literally kys #jk #i hope some people realize this #ever seen a goth with freckles? #ever seen hatsune miku with freckles? #can we please stop romanticizing them #and just tell people who have them #that they look good with them #not that they with they had them #haha

[tonyglowheart]

Just read a fic for a cnovel fandom that was like, he's so beautiful- high cheekbones, full lips, smattering of freckles-

*points and laughs* haha, non-Eastern beauty trends beholder

#sorry fam but these novels don't spend a lot of words describing people's skin like cool jade for no reason #the beauty standard here is pale skin small face small mouth #high cheekbones full lips and freckles is so. like. tiktok trendy somehow lmao

[xskyll]

Shima’s been doing @frigginconfused‘s expression meme and I was inspired to give it a shot myself.

I can’t decide if this is Villain Deku seeing Shouto doing something (probably dumb) and falling in love or Toga seeing herself in the mirror after drinking Izuku’s blood.

#skylldraws #fam i almost forgot my boy’s freckles #i posted this and literally gasped as i was hitting the post button #immediately deleted lol #what a bad Izuku stan i am #midoriya izuku #villain deku #toga himiko #bnha #expression meme #tw blood

[aceofwonders]

went with githyanki for vraxis cause it fits the alien space vibes and i really like the racial abilities but....i am 100% taking creative liberties and saying he doesn’t look Like That

#like personally the gith ain't it fam #i will have a cool purple space alien with star freckles #not a raisin frog person #thank you very much #ch: vraxis darkmatter #nancy's d&d adventure

[magichcuse]

I wonder if Theo's markings are a Daskalakis Thing or if they came from his mother...

#{behind the magic} | ooc #《 if it's a Daskalakis Trademark then idk why Theo would be made to hide them #《 a high profile family like the Daskalakises could get away with having markings 》 #《 hell—people would try to give themselves those markings just to be associated with the Daskalakis fam 》 #《 like i can see Randolph giving himself freckles and markings bc he wants to be a Daskalakis 》

[hatosaur]

commission for @joshua-flipping-washington - an illustration of one of the scenes from a fic of his!

KO-FI | PATREON

#the last of us #the last of us part 2 #tlou #tlou2 #ellie williams #jj williams #tlou jj #freckled fam #it's been a while i knooowwwww #i have stuff to post soonish that i think yall will like :] #my art #commission

[partum-memoriae]

(I've been re watching the Pirates of the Caribbean films with family because we all haven't seen them in a while and gosh it made me itching to RP Nan!!!

I miss my sassy pirate little shit. Also, I definitely need to look into finding a better live action FC for her cause I'm really not 100% happy with the one I chose.)

#｡･:*:･ﾟ♬ how i became the sea ; ooc #it's so hard to find a natural red head with freckles teenage girl in media??? #I picture Nan with a bit of a baby face so it's a hard one fam

[cryptidclaw]

I dont think Ive ever mentioned this but I have a HUGE obsession with Calico Critters/Sylvanian Families and I have no clue how I have not drawn warrior cats in this style until now...

any waysss here's my designs for the FireSandLong fam as a Calico Critters family set hehehe, Im so happy with this this is so cute, this is one of my most favorite things that I have drawn. I want to draw even more WC critters fams now!!

Bonus! just FireSand fam for canon enjoyers!

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[Image 1 ID: a digital drawing of Sandstorm, Firestar, Longtail, Squirrelpaw and Leafpaw drawn in the style of the Calico Critters toy line. Sandstorm is standing at the top left, she is a sandy colored spikey furred tabby with black fur covering the right half of her face and her left arm, she is wearing a light green dress with a light yellow color and trim. Firestar id standing in the top middle with his arm raised in a wave, he is a bright orange tabby tom with long fur, and he is wearing a light yellow shirt and dark blue overalls with a green pocket and buttons. Longtail is standing at the top right, he is a short furred light brown tabby with black stripes, and he is wearing a light blue shirt with light yellow buttons and green pants. Squirrelpaw is standing at the bottom left, she is a long furred dark ginger tabby with black ears and freckles, she is wearing a light blue shirt with a dark blue dress overtop. Leafpaw is standing at the bottom right with her arm raised in a wave, she is a short furred calico cat with a red and brown tabby patch on the top of her head and some orange tabby spots on her face, she is wearing a yellow dress with a light green collar and trim. above the cats is the calico critters logo and below them is the family set circular emblem with "Fire Cat Family" written on it. the background is a very blurry scene with a blue sky and green grass./End ID]

[Image 2 ID: An Illustration similar to the last image, but this time the characters are lined up in a row overlapping each other. Squirrelpaw is standing in front of and between Sand and Fire, and Leafpaw is standing in front of and between Fire and Longtail./End ID]

[Image 3 ID: an illustration similar to the first image but Longtail is not in the picture/ End ID]

[Image 4 ID: an illustration similar to the second image but Longtail is not in the picture/ End ID]

#warrior cats #warrior cats design #sylvanian families #calico critters #Sandstorm #Firestar #Longtail #Leafpool #Squirrelflight #Leafpaw #Squirrelpaw #warriors

[chicademartinica]

Only Friends episode 1

Yes fam I loved it. This show was written and directed by queer cinephile millennials and it shows. The late 90’s erotic thriller cinematography, fashion choices,and edit is a perfect hommage to a very specific period. (see Cruel Intentions, Wild Things but also Scream and trust me on this one DAWSON’S CREEK.)

Hair and make-up are classic Jojo team. Everybody is moisturized, lip balmed and coconut oiled. No lightening make-up, we see every mole and every freckle. (They accentuated Mark’s eyes and whew !) Everybody’s earrings are real shiny too.

The actors are in their bag. Khao is blindingly attractive. He is so talented it’s just unfair. His improve with the seatbelt scene ? Too good. First is on 10 as per usual. Force is unrecognizable, cold eyes, mechanic smile, that man is a snake on legs. Neo WHEW. Mark Pakin is an amazing on-screen kisser on top of everything. Book is so difficult to read, I find it so intriguing. The whole cast is just enjoying themselves and you can tell.

There was a lot of excellent seduction in this episode but Nick dropping the act for a second, just amazed that his bold move worked as he leads Boston to the back of the store ? Nick’s not a player he just HAD to do it. (The “I put a nude in you phone is based on a true story. People are nuts lol)

I loved Mew repeating that he knows how to read people.I’m sure you do boo but 1. You also said that if you fuck Top you’ll fall for him. 2. You already fell for him so your judgement was kaput FROM THE JUMP.3 Top will , sing it with me, bleed you dry like a goddam vampire, even though you are indeed very smart. He dickmatized Boston so he is in fact Beelzebub.

First has experience in throwing people out of his house idc. That “take you shit and go”pants throw ?!! 10 out a 10.

Boston one night stand was kinda trash for his partner. Count on Jojo and his pals to put a selfish lover on screen. Also Topboy stopping the second Mew says so. Sand handling drunk baby boo with the outmost care. And masturbation of course. Nick being an amazing but fragile lover was my favorite.

LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING IF RAY IS RESPONSIBLE FOR SAND BISEXUAL AWAKENING ??!!!

NB : The sex scene in the shop would be in a video store if video stores still existed.

#only friends the series #only friends #ofts #jojo tichakorn #forcebook #firstkhao #neomark

[thebookbutterfly]

Hey there! Could you possibly write a Sandor Clegane x gender neutral reader where Sandor has a soft spot for reader and reader feels the same? He tries to hide it but one day reader get’s hurt and he patches them up and maybe confessions come out?

🦋 Little Bird— Sandor Clegane x gn!Reader

Summary: You get injured in an ambush. Sandor carries you to safety and takes care of you.

Tags: #so much hurt/comfort, #a teensy bit of angst, #fluffy ending, #potentially OOC Sandor Clegane but personally I think he is pretty baby girl, #request

Warnings: Gender Neutral, no use of Y/N, descriptions of blood and injury, mentions of death, cannon compliant threats of violence, no beta and no ‘ragrets' [1,371 words]

AN: This is a request by @agender-wolfie. I really hope that this is what you were looking for! It came out a bit longer than I intended, but I am such a sucker for hurt/comfort tropes I really shouldn’t be surprised lmao. I wrote this all in one sitting and I haven’t done any editing so please excuse any errors. Happy reading! 🦋 Love BB

If you like this work my requests are currently open! So please give me your ideas ;)

You hissed a curse, gravelly and threadbare, as Sandor sidestepped another fallen tree.

A jumble of vulgar expressions that barely registered to you as they left your mouth. Almost all of them taught to you by the giant man holding you to his chest. The hound cradled you surprisingly gently, but his tension was evident. It was written all over him.

His scarred face, which you so rarely got the opportunity to study, was pulled into a broken grimace. The rest of him taut like a wire ready to snap beneath his armour. If you weren’t bleeding all over him, you might have reached up to prod the furrow of his brow. A silly attempt to smooth away Sandor’s permanent scowl.

The thought shattered as another wave pain tore through your ribs. Every bump in the path sowing fresh agony in the ruined skin and muscle.

Sandor ran a calloused thumb over the side of your knee in apology. Uttering clumsy noises of comfort as he picked up the pace.

“We’re almost there. Hold on just a bit longer, little bird.”

His gruff voice was cut with a noticeable amount of panic. Your brow scrunched at the unusual sound. You had gotten used to many things about Sandor as you travelled North with him. His rough sense of humour, bitter attitude, scarred face and huge stature were familiar to you by now. Underneath those things, his kindness and his softheartedness had become apparent to you too.

All the vulnerable pieces of himself that he smothered and choked beneath layers of vulgar humour and recklessness, had been presented to you in glimpses as you got to know him. But panic? Panic was new to you.

The farmhouse that Sandor had marked out in the distance finally drew into view. Up close it was a measly grey thing. The stone masonry looked haphazard at best but its chimney puffed with life. Behind it a barn lay with its doors open and rattling in the freezing wind.

You expected Sandor to head straight for the shelter of the barn but instead he strode to the front door. The family of four, seated around the dining room table inside, scrambled back as he slammed open the door with his usual subtlety. Which was to say— none at all.

You groaned as the sudden movement jostled your wound. Normally you would have chastised him for being so rude but your head was swimming. Too weak to lift your hand, you focused your energy on your eyes. Willing them to stay open, if not for your sake then for the sake of your worried companion.

An old man stepped forward to speak but Sandor cut him off, “One of you better be a healer, because if they die I will mount all of your heads outside on sticks.”

It was an ugly threat and they paled. The youngest boy whimpered looking suddenly ill. A younger woman with dark hair and a generous smattering of freckles stepped forward. She gestured a slightly shaky hand towards the table before him, before turning to her family.

“Clear the table, quickly. We can lay them down here,” her attention shifted back to the massive man standing in the doorway, “I’m not a healer by profession but I’ll do everything I can.”

Sandor seemed pleased enough by this answer. The rest of the family had been wise enough not to put up a fight and so Sandor stepped forward. He eased his grip and lay you down on the hastily cleared surface.

He moved to step away and let this stranger do her work but you whimpered. Fingertips clutching at air until he shifted back into reach.

A leather belt was stuffed between your teeth as your tunic was torn up the side. Unfamiliar hands grasped at your arms and legs. Holding you down with a bruising grip. All the while, Sandor brushed his bloodied fingers over your forehead and through your hair. The warmth of his skin a small consolation for the pain you were about to endure.

The woman lifted a needle and thread. With a glance at Sandor and his affirming nod she began to count down and you closed your eyes, unable to look.

Three.

Two.

One.

Fire. Your body was on fire. You arched off the table. Trying to escape the agony, the needle slowly piecing your flesh back together. The table shook as you thrashed but the hands holding you down didn’t falter. Sandor’s gravely words of comfort were the last things ringing in your ears as the world went black.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The first thing that you noticed when you woke up was the lack of pain. Your side still ached, the wound tender, but it was a dull throbbing now. No longer, the screaming torture it was as Sandor carried you away from where you were ambushed.

The second was the warmth. You couldn’t remember the last time you had been this warm since you and Sandor had journeyed across the border into the North. Sandor.

You opened your eyes slowly. The lighting was dim but from what you could tell you were inside the barn. The door was closed now though and soft orange candlelight illuminated the space.

You lay on your good side underneath a thick layer of blankets, and next to you lay the man your eyes sought for. His arm tucked you to him, large calloused hand resting somewhere on your lower back.

His heart thudded rhythmically beneath where your head lay on his chest. His even breathing and faint snores filled the quiet. Despite your inner protests it was the most comfortable you had been in years.

You gazed up at him, not wanting to wake him just yet. Sandor didn’t sleep nearly enough and you were content to watch the way the candlelight danced across his skin. It caught on his scarred cheek. Shadows flickering on the panes of his face.

Unable to resist you lifted a hand to his cheek. Your touch was featherlight but his eyes snapped open. Sandor’s gaze flicked to you immediately. Scanning you for distress and finding none, his body relaxed.

“Seven Hells, I thought you were going to die. Never do that again,” he said gruffly. His cheeks were flushed but he made no move to shift away from you.

Your voice was cracked from screaming but you still managed to mumble, “M’Sorry.”

Sandor sighed, “It wasn’t your fault, little bird.” He reached into his pack and pulled out a water-skein. Unscrewing the top he held it out towards you.

“Here, drink. Then you can go back to sleep,” he said.

“Thank you.”

The moisture eased the pain in your throat and soon you were snuggled back up under Sandor’s arm. The wind howled through the rafters and you both sat in silence for a little while.

Your thoughts broke the quiet, “Thank you for carrying me here. Thank you for staying.”

Sandor’s eyes met yours, they were unguarded and soft in a way that seemed reserved for you. Reserved for these conversations in the dark.

His voice was low as he replied, “I would have carried you to the ends of the earth, little bird.”

You studied him, the scars that mottled his skin, the cut on his brow and the curl of his mouth. Something deep within you settled, like a cat stretching out on a rug.

“You’re a good man, Sandor Clegane,” you said.

The conviction in your voice hit him harder than any blow on the battlefield ever had. The tidal wave of emotions that followed threatened to take him under but he swallowed them down.

You pretended not to notice his watery eyes and he lifted his spare hand to stroke your head. “Go to sleep, I’ll keep you safe.”

You nodded sleepily, too tired to fight it off any longer. A few seconds pass before you feel it. The soft press of his lips on your forehead. They linger there for a while before he pulls back, the warmth that they leave behind searing like a brand on your skin. You smile as you drift off, lulled to sleep by his warm embrace and steady breathing.

“Goodnight, little bird.”

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