#scar above my eye

[bluesourkiwi]

Ayrton & Alain (2000s)

#ayrton senna #alain prost #classic f1 #prosenna #f1 art #my art #i finally drew arm hair!!! i didn’t forget!!! #i included scar just above the right eye and tracheotomy scar too

[quaranmine]

i need to relearn fire finder math this evening, i have let the inconsistencies in early firewatch au go on Too Long

#i put the fire lookout at the wrong elevation in my calculations and didn't have as good an idea how tall it was #i accidentally put it above treeline despite describing trees around the tower #(scar's lookout is likely higher elevation--there are only squatty trees next to the Thorofare lookout and it is sitting on the ground) #i have also since seen a fire lookout approximately grian's style and height in real life with my own two eyes 💥 #(i counted the steps and put it in a note on my phone LMAO) #anyway these issues with elevation and height means that the fire finder calculations need to be adjusted since both are variables in it

[unscrunkalicious]

Put on some Viktor clipz while doing hw and was jumpscared by his crying and screamz of pain,,,, since I wasn't looking at my phone screen the soundz were much more prevalent

OH MY BOG I STARTED CRYINF HELP ME OH LORD SHIZ MAN LET ME TAKE THIS PAINED MAN INTO MY ARMZ AND HOLD HIM GENTLY,,, LET ME SHOW HIM HOW I LOVE HIM GOD DAMN

#lord take me now if i cannot comfort my beloved #with his messy brown hair #and gorgeous amber eyes #the cutest two beauty marks on his face #the smallest scar above his left eyebrow #calloused hands and his lean figure #dark eyebags under his eyes #with the most precious personality #my intuitive and intelligent man #oh Viktor how I love you so #(me when i think too hard did I write allat yes i did) #scrunkalicious #unscrunkalicious #marly scrunkly explodez‼️‼️🗣️ #💜martor💜

[paverics]

pro tip do not fold those long hot water bottles whilst filling them because when you lift it, scolding hot water will splash all over you. do not ask me how I know this or what the patchy red blotches on my face and body are

#you know what’s worse than being on your period? being on your period and scolding yourself 😭 #i just wanted a hot water bottle for my stomach babe I didn’t ask to look like phantom of the opera #it’s not that bad actually it’s just patches of red over my arms and above/under my eye #but I don’t want it to blister or scar 😔

[halain]

cropped sketch i just really like maxies face here. weehehe

+ updated cass concepts dot dot dot ... by this time next year all of my s/is will be 100% fatter hairier and doggy-er.

#his bang swoop and the spikes in his bun are taken from absols design .. his original partner was supposed to be an absol actually #other notes: glasses chains are my signature Thing and i have a decade old scar above my left eye #the buckle is a joke i just love big tacky belt buckles and flared jeans #🌋 #c. jacobi

[grcveyacd]

/ its only 830 in the morning & i'm already sporting a busted lip from a bulldog. 🤦‍♀️

#/ i get the stupidest injuries a work i s2g #/ i already have a scar now above my eye from a cat so i might as well have a scar on my lip from a dog #/ i mean its only logical #ooc post / tbd.

[tinogiehd]

ok so the story

a tw for animal violence and also mentions of blood and medical talk and injuries (nothing actually too graphic of an attack but it warrants mention)

basically when I was 6 years old in the first grade the school was holding a spelling bee for each grade and they would pick two kids per class a boy and a girl and I got picked because I'm really good at spelling and the bee was the next day so I went home and I went to my pet dog who was a large american bulldog and tried to ride her like a horse and everytime she did she'd get up and move

I eventually cornered her to my parents' bedroom door at the end of the hallway which prompted her to then bark at me. I closed my eyes and when I opened them I was suddenly covered with blood and, understandably, screamed. my parents opened the door to the scene and FREAKED OUT

what I think happened is she didn't bite me, but she got too close barking and grazed her teeth and they were really sharp and my skin was thin where I was bleeding

so while my mom put our dog outside my dad drove me to the ER and had me hold a rag up to my bleeding face. my outfit was undeniably ruined and I was really sad about it even moreso than the fact I was gushing blood from my face

we get there and I'm just sitting in the ER kicking legs and saying hi to people bleeding into a rag

eventually we get in and a doctor helps us. good news is it's not bad enough for stitches. bad news it does need to be superglued

so the doctor haphazardly hovered the superglue packet above my face. the scratches were on my left of my nose bridge and my right temple. he goes for the nose and then... drifts over... and then drops a glob of glue onto my left eye and because I automatically shut my eye it meant my eyelashes and part of my eyelids got superglued together

that was bad enough right. but then he goes over to glue the wound on my right temple. and then... drifts... over... again... and bam a glob of glue to my right eye and now my eyes are stuck in a PERPETUAL SQUINT where everything is too fucking blurry to see and also like 95% of my vision is blocked anyways

according to my dad the doctor said "oh my god are you ok?" and me being a bitch even at age 6 said "I was doing pretty good until you glued my eyes shut"

so he patches me up and now I'm not bleeding but now I'm blind as fuck. they give us a solvent to dissolve the glue but it takes 3 weeks to work all the way so my vision is shot for reading and navigating independently

but then I remembered oh no. the spelling bee is tomorrow. and my stubborn prideful ass was not gonna let the replacement girl take my spot.

my mom asks if I want to go. I say yes

so another problem: they didn't properly clean my wound. so it got infected and swelled up. so basically my face was purple and bruised and I looked like I was in a boxing match. I still insist to go. I walked up on a stage of all my peers and performed.

I managed to make it to 4th place. I was spelling large words for my age Really well but then I heard the word "pretty" and went "pfft this is easy" and then rushed it and spelled it with one t

after I got out my dad asked if I wanted to get ice cream and we got mcdonalds soft serve. for the next few weeks it honestly hurt less to open my eyes so I learned to navigate my house blindly and by touch and I was excused from school for a bit and then for the time where I could open my eyes but it was still blurry I had no assignments and just colored

so yeah that fucking sucked

HUH?????

#oh wow. #i had to get right above my eye glued when I was little I have a matching scar with dream #tw injury #aya asks #phoenix tag

[hermitcraftkinfessions]

Sometimes I wonder what the Watchers were. I've seen people compare them to angels but. I'm not an angel, if anything I was more of a demon (of course I was also something else besides a Watcher but still-). I remember having Watcher powers meant that you could See things. Know things. It was similar to TMA's beholding powers. But I couldn't do anything with minds or memories or stuff, I could look to see something, sure! But there was always a weird disconnection that came with it. I was always aware I just just an invader.

Any other hermits that were Watchers/were in close contact with them? If so what would you compare them to? - Etho/Voidling

(For context I am 95% sure I was a Watcher)

Our scar has watcher DNA from being soul linked with their grian but has never understood what it meant or why their DNA got fused so we can't help you there... Someone else may be able to though!.. -Mod hels

#kinfession #3rd life kin #mcyt kin #mcytkin #ethoslab kin #etho kin #mod hels #next few tags are from some of the van members aka mod ex’s fellow fictkins in what we like to call the van #check mod ex’s intro post for more info like the kin blog we haven’t posted anything on yet #in our universe ‘Watcher’ & ‘Listener’ are more so titles that come with a few changes and such. i’m gonna focus on Watchers for rn tho- #seeing as i am one myself and know a few- as well as Scar who you can see above & Mumbo who yk- ate my soul. #i was originally a bird hybrid (my wings came in during high school which as you would except was a terrible time & i honestly would have #preferred they had been ‘postponed’ by my body instead of coming in during one of the periods of my life where i’ve felt the least safe.) #& i never knew my original bird species- my wings were just the same color as my hair (dirty blonde) with a peppering of darker sort of #spots? but after i was turned into a watcher they turned a dark grey/black & kinda looked like they were enchanted. #i don’t know for sure but i assume this is another effect of me being a watcher- my wings/species in general change based on my #environment/situation/etc. in s6 they were chicken wings (smaller so much easier to hide thankfully) #in s7 they were parrot wings (harder to hide as they got bigger & my red feathers coming in when the others found out about them caused a #bit of panic cuz they thought it was blood-). in s8 they were dragon wings but seemed to start to change to phantom during the mooners. #back onto Watcher stuff- my eyes turned from blue to really desaturated pink (bright pink when using my powers) #when in full “Watcher form” my sclera are black and my pupils(?) are bright pink and i have two sets of eyes on my cheeks under my normal #eyes. i also have a white halo over my head and my wings turn into the dark grey/black and enchanted look #and get a few (1-5) inches taller. the Watchers themselves looked pretty much the same just usually much taller. #they usually wore black cloaks and lots of jewelry and those sleeveless skin tight turtlenecks and grey leggings i think #i can’t remember exactly cuz my memory is kinda hazy. i’ve gotten more comfortable with showing the Watcher parts of myself around the #others though :] -Grian/Ariana (xe/they/he/she) #i feel like we should’ve put this in the actual post but too late now! -mod ex #mod ex #<- since we wrote an answer ig??

[blacklight-shadows]

Tag Dump! (Characters/Verses)

#Now life goes on/But I’m stuck in December | Writer/Etch #No more golden weather/All war and no surrender | Macaque/Blacklight #I’m either numb/or feel too much/and there is no in between | musings #So I close my eyes/and lose myself/not doing like it’s only today | ship musings #We gotta party for a lifetime/and we don’t care about the bad nights/and for a second I can feel like this | Blacklight Shadows #successor of my beloved’s/you’ll be strong/just give it time | goldenpathtotheheavens/Monkie Kid #Descendant of the dragon/ring of fire without end/daughter of fire/of ash/of ends | goldenpathtotheheavens/Mei #Successor of the shadows/inner darkness never fathomed/friend from another time/chaos forever on the mind | goldenpathtotheheavens/Mike #I’ll do better (this I swear)/so you never have reason to fear | goldenpathtotheheavens/Guanyin/Lotus #I’m gonna live loud/until there’s no breath left in me/I’m gonna live through hell/so I’m left with no regrets | Sun Wukong/Glow #These scars won’t define you/rise above the Hell that made you | sharpshooternomoremoxxie/Moxxie Devoe #break the chains/prisoner no more/we’re on our own/what could the future have in store? | Mainverse #pull a story from the stack/just make sure it doesn’t crack | Unspecified Verse #haven’t we made it obvious?/we’re not going away without a fight | Season Three Verse #An eye for an eye/window to the soul trapped inside | Soulmates Verse #I know some people/they would die for me/we run together/they’re my family | goldenpathtotheheavens #Follow me/take my hand/sailing the same course/wild and free/waves and sand/what’re we waiting for? | Neon Shadows and Arcade Lightshows

[boatemboys]

i cannot be quiet anymore the reason scars got the vex attack markings in the doodle i posted is cuz the holding music is making him so ragey hes thinking about physically attacking it

#jasper speaks #I CANT BE QUIET #I CANT I CAANTTTTTTTTTTTT #it also took longer than it shouldve to decide where to put it on his chest cuz im dumb #SAME WITH THE FACE ACTUALLY i wanted it to go around his whole face in a circle but it looked really fuckin stupid #so its just above his eyes #in a more detailed style it would go below his eyes and stop just above his nose but. doodle #also my scar design was based off of ommmmara on youtube cuz ive had worst case scenario stuck in my head

[ebonyedge]

Reminder that Ebony has never met Mephiles , as one does not exist in his universe. If ANYONE fits the "Mephiles" of Ebony's story , it's most likely his Infinite.

#>damn! not here! | ooc |. #>i determine my own destiny. | headcanons |. #Ebony's Forces is basically his 06 #as he met his Silver and Blaze during “Forces��� #it will make more sense once the doc is up #Also Ebony and his Infinite were once friends #Ebony has a nasty scar that starts from above his one eye and works its way down to his collarbone #His Infinite gave him that scar #“an eye for an eye” kinda deal #Ebony's Infinite is #yikessssssssss #that will also be covered more in the about

[starstruckmiraclekitty]

Simon Riley was a man who was quiet in bed. Occasionally, you’d hear a soft groan, or a curse escape his lips as he buried himself further inside of you. But other than that he was relatively mute in the bedroom.

Tonight, you decided, would be different. You would do anything in your power to hear those sweet noises you just knew your husband could make.

He was above you, languidly and silently thrusting into you, save for a small grunt here or there. He was very much a man that liked to be in charge, liked to control the pace.

So to say he was surprised when you flipped both of you over, was an understatement. You hovered yourself over him, your soaked core practically dripping onto his cock.

Simon looked up at you with a hint of a smile dancing on his lips. “Well, this is a treat. You wanting to take charge, baby?”

You bit your lip softly as you got yourself comfortable, your fingers finding purchase on Simon’s chest. “Wanna make you feel good, Si.”

When you rammed yourself back down onto his thick length, Simon let out euphoric moan causing your walls to clench down around him. He sounded fucking heavenly, and you needed more of it.

“Need to hear you, Si, please.” You begged, your eyes fluttering shut as you continued your steady pace. You always loved this position, you loved when Simon let you be in control. You loved to be the one fucking him.

Simon gave you a wicked smile, his hands giving your hips a firm squeeze as he helped guide your hips. “That right, sweet girl? Does me making some noise make that pretty little pussy clench around me?”

You bit back a moan at his filthy words as your walls clenched around him once more, your nails digging crescents into Simon’s muscular chest. “P-please.”

“Go on then, love. Be a good girl and make me.” Simon was an absolute tease in the bedroom, but you fucking loved it.

Your hands found Simon’s, moving them up slowly so that they now rested on your breasts, his large hands completely encompassing each of them. The way he squeezed at the supple flesh had your wet walls closing down around his length, practically holding it in a vice grip.

Simon truly wanted to tease you further, he loved riling you up to the point where you’d get that cute pout he’d loved so damn much- but the way you looked fucking yourself stupid on his cock, mixed with the way your pussy felt just so fucking good clenched around him, he lost all his willpower.

“Fuck, that’s my girl. Taking my cock so fucking well.” Simon groaned, his pretty scarred lips falling open, his brow furrowing slightly. A string of moans left his mouth as you dug your nails further into his chest, the movement of your hips growing frenzied as you chased your high. “So good for me.”

Simon no longer bit back his moans, no longer held in his soft cries of pleasure, he became a grunting, groaning mess beneath you. The pleasure for him was overwhelming, between the way you took charge, the way you clenched around him and the way you yourself sounded? He was fucking ruined.

And you fucking loved it.

#simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #simon riley imagine #cod imagine #mw2 imagine #ghost x reader #ghost mw2 #female reader

[bratfiction]

-> repost from my old blog cause i’ve been DILF crazy lately.

DILF!SIMON ???

truly an old, grumpy bastard. kidding. he’s a dilf without even being a dilf— which is so fucking frustrating because it forces you to imagine actually having his kids and watching him walk around with a chunky baby to bounce on his big, ink covered arm. he always tells you that all you have to do is say the word, and he’d be happy to oblige. to give you a happy baby and make up the warm, bubbly home he never had growing up. he’d put a pretty ring on your finger, too. everything and anything despite your age gap.

and god… is he making sure you fall right into his trap. he’s even at it early in the morning, lounging in the living room with nothing but his briefs on, thick thighs spread and just waiting for you to sit your soft warmth right on top of them. above the elastic waistband digging into his carved hips are those solid abs that reside under the bit of pudge he does have. your eyes trail all the way up, to his beefed up pecs and bulky scarred biceps, while he reads the morning paper and has a mug of tea without a care in the world.

“simon,” you don’t mean to say his name, honestly. it slips out with ease as it tends to, because you cant seem to wrap your head around how this metaphorical and literal mountain of a man is yours. it escapes you on instinct as your feet carry you to him, shuffling in your slippers until your knees bump into his own.

you’re falling into his lap with a kind of desperation that is so familiar to him. he knows— he always does. so a calloused hand squeezes your thigh while you press yourself into him and already begin placing kisses along the underside of his stubbly jaw. his adam’s apple bobs as he speaks.

“ready t’ take me up on that offer?”

#⌨️.kit's writing #old blog was khonig teehee. #anyway #recycling things from the vault because i’m both too busy and lazy to write #*** #simon riley x you #simon riley x reader #simon riley smut #simon ghost riley x you #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley smut #call of duty x you #call of duty x reader #call of duty smut

[cascadianights]

Deep Yearning on the Yearning website at 3am

#i have to drive home 40 mins every time i see him and its always time to YEARN #i want to hold his hands in mine and twine them together and compare the scars and calluses weve gained #i want to lean into him and sink into his arms while we stay up all night watching movies from the 90s #i want to lean my forehead against his and hold his hips against mine and meld into him #i want to taste him #i want to feel the electricity that ran through my veins whenever he kissed me #i want to lay under the stars again curled into one another from the cold mountain air w the heavens stretching above us #i want the way he touched me the way it felt when he held me from behind and kissed my neck the way it felt with his hands on my waist #i want to keep texting and making each other smile at 4am when we cant sleep #i want to feel him against me and around me and i want to straddle him with his eyes clouded with want for me #i want to keep turning to look at him and see him looking at me with that smile that melts me and tears me apart #i want so much that i did have or even do have now #but what i want more than anything #what i never had #i want him to tell me he loves me #and i want to know if that will never happen #fuck

[sweetiecutie]

Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x fem! Reader

Warnings: smut, headlock🤤, unprotected sex, creampie, a bit of fluff at the end

A/n: as promised, as soon as I came out of the cinema I started working on this! It’s not as nasty as I wanted it to be, but I’ll work on that🩷

Your bedroom smelled strongly of sex and sweat, loud moans along with praise mixed with degrading were bouncing off the tall walls, surely gaining the two of you a few noise complaints the next day. You were splayed in the middle of your huge queen-sized bed, head pressed into soft pillows and ass high up in the air as your boyfriend was dogging the shit out of you, making sure that your pussy was raw and thoroughly fucked.

You’ve been at it for hours - your sheets were wet with sweat and other bodily fluids, your ass felt hot from all the spanks Miguel generously delivered. Your throat felt sore from all the moaning and previous face-fucking, musky taste of Miguel’s cock still lingered on your tongue. You felt like a rag doll in your lover’s strong arms, too tired to move by yourself, but too greedy for pleasure to actually stop this sweet torture.

Miguel yanked your hips up higher, getting a firm grip on your waist; he shifted a bit, placing one foot on the mattress for better range of movements. A string of loud mewls along with shameless moans poured out of your kiss-swollen lips as brunette absolutely ravaged you - he pounded your poor dripping pussy with so much vigor that your body shifted forward with each thrust, heavy balls slapping against your clammy skin with loud smacking sounds. Miguel’s large hands moved to smack your pretty ass so it jiggled in his palms, relishing to grab and mold your pliable flesh afterwards.

- Just look at this greedy pussy, taking every inch of me like a cock-hungry slut. Bet you were thinking about it whole day long, huh? - Miguel rasped above you, his filthy words caused heat rising up to your cheeks as you buried your face even deeper into soft pillows, but they couldn’t hide your reddened ears form his sharp eyes.

Miguel leaned down, one massive arm sliding underneath your neck, so that your chin was tucked right in the hollow of his elbow; a few moments later your face was squished in between male’s bulking bicep and a thick forearm, trapped in a firm headlock. He put most of his body weight onto your small body, pounding your dripping cunt into the bouncy mattress, stretching you out on his mighty girth, making your eyes roll back in intense pleasure. You felt Miguel’s free hand slipping underneath your tummy, finding your throbbing needy clit in no time and massaging it brutally with rough fingertips, matching the roughness of his hips slamming into you from behind.

- Oh baby, you’re drooling, - Miguel tutted in feigned pity, his hot lips brushing the shell of your ear, making hairs on the back of your neck rise.

His words brought you out of heavy haze of pleasure, bringing some consciousness to your foggy mind. And, indeed, your chin felt cooler because of your drool covering it, some even dribbled down onto Miguel’s arm, getting in between your chin and his inner elbow. Your hands came to his arm around your neck, fingers digging into firm muscles, leaving crescent-shaped marks on scarred skin.

- Mig..uel, I’m-

- Shhh, my love. Don’t you worry, I’ll take good care of you, - Miguel shushed you softly, his hips slapping against your ass with even more vigor, making you momentarily forget whatever it was that you wanted to say.

He hissed as he felt your velvety walls clenching around him, the suckle of your pussy sent his hips bucking and forcing his cock impossibly deeper into your cunt. A familiar coil makes itself knows in the pit of your stomach - a telltale sign of your next orgasm approaching rapidly.

- Oh fuck bunny, fuck fuck fuck. Gonna fill that pussy with my cum, full and nice, yeah? You’d like that, wouldn’t you? - Miguel rambled next to your ear as his pace became faster and sloppier.

- Pl..ease. Fuck, need.. it. ‘m so close, - you managed to stutter through

Your body prickled with desire and heat, Miguel’s fingers worked diligently on your clit along with his massive cock spreading you open, thick cockhead mushing against all of your sweet spots - he very soon had you cumming all around him, wringing a mind-blowing orgasm out of your exhausted body, your release leaving a noticeable white ring on the base of his dick.

A string or curses and quiet whimpers reached your ears as Miguel’s snapped his hips into yours quickly before stilling completely. Strong shudder ran through male’s massive body and, with a final moan, he shoot his thick cum inside of your fluttering heat, flooding your insides with his warmth.

Miguel went slack against your back, his body mounding against yours as he laid atop of you, making you squeak quietly under his weight. He chuckled airily as he rolled off you to the side, sliding his softening cock out of your bruised pussy. You whined at the feeling of emptiness, warm sperm dripped out in a small dribble, staining your slit and sheets underneath you. Miguel scooped you up in his big arms and maneuvered you to lay on top of his heaving chest, thick fingers tangled in your messy hair, massaging your scalp lovingly.

You took a deep breath, cuddling deeper into your lover’s neck, wrapping one arm around his broad shoulders. Your eyelids felt too heavy and Miguel felt too comfy to lay on, so you were fighting off sleep as much as you could.

- Go to sleep baby, I’ll clean everything up, - you heard a soft murmur, warm lips kissing your forehead in a comforting manner. You hummed in acknowledgment, getting more comfortable in Miguel’s arms.

- Love you, - you whispered tiredly, sleep heavy on your lids.

- Love you too angel

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#miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara x you #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o’hara x y/n #miguel o’hara smut #miguel o’hara spiderverse #spiderverse fanfic #spiderverse smut #spiderverse x reader #spiderverse x you #across the spiderverse #sony spiderverse #spiderman 2099 spiderverse #miguel spiderverse

[tojisun]

clueless konig :(( he borrows your clothes for the night and genuinely gets confused when they don’t fit him.

you blink up at him when he mentions this. “you’re a big man, kon. no way you’re fitting in my clothes.”

“oh,” he gruffs, looking down at himself.

you can’t help but trail your gaze along him too, biting your bottom lip at the image he makes as he wears a pink shirt that you got from a bachelorette party which has ‘BABY GIRL’ printed on it. it is tight on him, stretching along his chest and clinging to his stomach, showing off the outline of his abs – well, the upper portion of it, anyways because the lower portion is available for easy viewing, given how your shirt ended up only reaching just an inch above his bellybutton.

you trail your eyes lower, letting go of your bottom lip for a breathless, “ah,” as you follow the lines of his scars and tattoos, before reaching the top of his happy trail. you almost whimper when it disappears underneath his boxers.

that’s another thing: the pants that you lent him don’t fit at all so there he is, on his goddamn boxers, in your room.

“with how much you insist on borrowing my clothes, i thought, at least, that you have something of a similar size.”

konig’s words break you from your thoughts and you startle, whipping to look back at him, your heart seemingly pumping directly in your ear.

konig just looks at you with wide eyes, honest curiosity lining his body – big, perfect, delectable body – and you realize that your little crush did not catch on.

good. that’s good.

you shrug with a strained chuckle, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear. “your shirts look comfier, that’s all.”

he nods in understanding. “i’ll give you more then.”

you try not to die even when your heart lurches itself to your throat.

“okay,” you croak out, smiling at him, your jaw just clenched more than usual. “thanks!”

konig hums before plopping down on your bed, a quiet sigh making his mask flutter.

ugh. what a cutie.

#suns.hc #konig x reader #könig x reader #konig #konig cod #mmm but what if konig actually knows and he just luvs seeing u think he doesnt know >p< #suns