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okaurami · 6 months

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cerberus corp has been watching ok jangmi. some of the public has dubbed them aura because of combat specialism gifted by a robbery gone wrong. having been an extra ordinary since 2010, they're doing a good job at hiding their vulnerability against ranged attacks. when they aren't working their day job as a personal trainer, they are fond of bullet journaling and are never seen without their vintage photo of a stranger gifted by her mother. at first glance, they seem protective & empathetic, though their close friends know them to also be obsessive & vindictive. they consider themself a vigilante.

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001. GENERAL

name ok jangmi. nicknames meems ( used in her "normal" life ). aura ( her alias ). age thirty1. date of birth 01 APR 92 @ 0652. zodiac ☼ aries, ☾ pisces, ↑ taurus ( western ). monkey ( chinese ). place of birth brooklyn, new york. current residence brooklyn, new york. gender demigirl. pronouns she / they, though there's no actual preference & she refers to herself as she most often. sexuality pansexual & panromantic. occupation personal trainer.

faceclaim jeon jongseo. height 167cm ( ~ 5' 5" ) tattoos a red & black dragon that takes up the majority of her upper right arm & spreads across half her chest. ( visual ). piercings three lobe & one cartilage on left ear, three lobe, one anti-tragus, one daith, & one industrial on right ear. ( respective visual, visual ). distinguishing features charming smile, monolid eye shape, sharp cupids bow. positive traits protective, empathetic, warm. negative traits obsessive, vindictive, stubborn. labels / tropes the tsundere caretaker.

likes journaling, flowers / plants, all forms of art, thunderstorms, cats & other fluffy animals, cooking, sweets, the smell of rain, working out, sleeping on sheets fresh out of the dryer, discovering new ( good ) novels, rpg / story driven games, comfy clothes / androgynous fashion, puzzles ( mainly crosswords ). dislikes being told what to do, dust, going to the doctor, the feeling of corduroy, personal space not being respected, lies, not being able to help people, seeing fingerprints on surfaces, pork, the feeling of being rushed, popcorn kernels getting stuck in her teeth, people talking over her. fears being unable to protect her loved ones & those who deserve protection, failing her parents ( again ). hobbies bullet journaling, writing short stories & poetry, reading, making floral arrangements, working out. habits chews on her lips & cheek, shadow boxes when she has nothing else to focus on bc she has difficulty sitting still.

002. EXTRA ORDINARY

near death experience…

for some context, jangmi's mother was a taekwondo instructor while her father taught judo. growing up, the two often nagged jangmi to partake in their lessons, both of them believing it best if their child had self defense skills & while jangmi appreciated it, she did what most kids do: refuse to take their lessons seriously, doing the bare minimum just to keep them off her back ( while pairing it all with lots of groaning and eye rolling ). on jangmi's eighteenth birthday, them and their friends sneak into a popular & busy club using fake IDs. it's the most fun they've had in years and the few glasses of alcohol finally silence the warnings she hears from her parents. the stuff their parents worry about.. that doesn't happen to them --- or rather, it hasn't until the group are walking home. their group is approached by another, hooded figures demanding whatever cash they have on hand & their valuables. being her mother's child ( and perhaps with the help [?] of some liquid courage ), jangmi immediately jumps into action, taking on the role of protector and granting their friends the chance to escape. the bad men are angry with jangmi and blame her for allowing their cash cow, her rich friend, to escape them. they also think she needs to be taught a lesson for the disrespect her mouth has tossed their way in the process. the next hour --- maybe longer, jangmi isn't sure how much time has passed --- is grueling & painful and no matter how much she tries to fight back, none of her parents' lessons are coming to her and she's left for dead, eventually found by a homeless person hoping for a reward from the nearly deceased's family. while jangmi isn't entirely sure why their powers are what they are, she believes it might be because all they thought about as they laid there atop the trash was that they refused to die. refused to let those.. men ( derogatory ) win and when she was wins her second chance, she'll become the embodiment of the lessons her parents wished to bestow upon her, as both an apology & out of the respect she hadn't truly paid them until now.

power…

jangmi's power is combat specialism, which grants them the ability to become an innate combat and fighting genius. it wasn't something she could control in the beginning, her brain forcing her body to move in ways it wasn't used to often resulted in injuries like pulled muscles, sprains, breaks, etc. it also drained her stamina significantly, often rendering her immobile for days until she was able to recharge. upon her realisation of all this, jangmi went to her parents for help and, while keeping away from actual combat, asked them to teach her the best ways to train both mind and body through research, meditation, breathing, and physical exercise. on her own, they trained meticulously until they were able to better build their body to keep up & implement her power, training, and knowledge to work for, rather than against, her.

drawbacks / vulnerabilities…

their biggest vulnerability is that she's rendered useless against anything ranged, especially considering their power has a strong emphasis on close quarter combat. the same can be said against anyone who is impervious to physical attacks. and going back to the whole anything ranged thing, ranged weapon proficiency isn't something she's picked up either. while the men who attacked them didn't use it, the "boss" of the group was carrying a gun & jangmi believes that the intense fear she developed of them following her nde is somewhat, if not entirely, responsible for their issues with ranged weapons. jangmi's stamina is also still something of a problem, albeit it doesn't become an issue they truly notice unless they fight a high number of enemies. she's always starving after using it, though, no matter how few or many people she uses her ability on.

(if applicable) cerberus corp…

while not affiliated with cerberus corp, they were approached by them once for recruitment. it was a standard interaction, and her answer was an immediate, and hard, absolutely not. and while jangmi would say there was no real reason as to why they refused the offer, many factors played a part. the biggest reasons being:

1. their absolute hatred for being told what to do. 2. being a vigilante allows her to toe the line between hero & villain, acting on the innate "good" and "bad" that exists in everyone; which also brings about a sense of freedom. 3. their occasional moments of pure, unfiltered rage.

codename…

her codename is aura and it was something they chose themself. while it doesn't directly relate to their ability per se, it's something they're quite fond of. it's the name of a minor deity in greek & roman mythology which means breeze. aura was also described as "as fast as the wind" and something jangmi has always enjoyed is hearing the sound of their fists cutting through the air, so they thought it fit well.

003. EXTRA

--- as i mentioned, their power has a strong emphasis on close quarter combat, hand-to-hand / mixed martial arts being her specialty, but they began training with melees a few years ago. within the last few months, jangmi has finally begun to trust them as an extension of her body and now she's known to carry some with her, they're usually sais or batons as she prefers things that are dull considering they're only things she uses to better pinpoint certain pressure points rather than being things she uses as "weapons". --- and i know what ur thinking.. why didn't i give her a power that was strictly something hand-to-hand / close quarters related and that's bc i imagine them to be capable of all combat specialism, through the proper training ofc, and like the idea of that mental road block they have thx to trauma being the reason why she hasn't tapped into that at all & isn't even aware it's a thing they could master with ease. --- i imagine aura wears something like this ( visual ) whenever she's doing her vigilante stuff, which is just something very sleek, black, and tight fit with a hood and mask that gives her both the ability to move freely and the power of anonymity. she also has a holster on each thigh which hold those aforementioned melees. --- speaking of vigilante stuff, jangmi primarily uses their powers to protect all women, but they'll always protect whoever they think is deserving, too. also, her inability to not see red and go overboard sometimes is exactly why she could never be a hero :/// --- personality wise, jangmi is very soft, warm hearted, empathetic, sentimental, hopeless romantic, etc etc., which is how she was prior to her nde.. but since that attack, they've got what seems like a permanent resting bitch face & finds it very difficult to trust people or let them in. she's also something of an introverted loner, but if you're able to break through her walls, you won't find anyone more loving and loyal. --- as for first impressions, they can either come off as timid & shy or rude & prickly. it all depends on how they're feeling and how they're approached. ( but again.. real big soft gooey marshmallow in reality ). --- their signature scent is fragrance 05's spring. the top notes are bergamot, cardamom, & star anise; heart notes are geranium, incense, & lavender; base notes are moss, patchouli, & vetiver. --- preferred method of transportation is her matte black kawasaki ninja 300, which looks something like this ( visual ). --- as for their sentimental item ( a vintage photo of a stranger ), it was gifted to them by their mother and was used as a way of curbing the fear they felt at night as a youngin. the two would often look at the photo and share fictional stories about the girl's life, what she might have been doing before the photo was taken & after, what her family was like, etc., and they'd do so until jangmi slipped into a comfortable slumber, so it's the only thing they keep in their wallet like a family photo. [ also if u know what drama i used as inspo for this............... lets be besties pls thx <3 ]

as for connection ideas:

--- roomies? ( past or current ) --- workout partners / clients? --- someone trying to recruit them? --- someone who always comes to rain on their parade during their ~activities~? --- exes? ( good or bad terms ) --- besties? ( full ride or dies or just someone who spends time with them ) --- confidant? --- fwbs? --- sparring partners? --- someone who was trained by one of their parents back in the day? ( or is being trained currently ).

etc. etc.? i'm terrible at coming up with these but just gimme everything pls 🥺👐

#cc.intro #i didn't reread a lick of this so if u see mistakes.. no u dont <3

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warpaiint · 11 months

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⌜ @independentzaun ⌟ ―― C a i t l y n . & . J i n x ❝ 🙌 ❞

Exhaustion clung to Caitlyn's body, as she pressed her hands against the door of her estate. She could easily buy her place but it seemed a little counterproductive when she had a perfectly good bedroom, bathroom, and dining area here at the estate. It was a waste of money in her eyes, money that could go to other things like orphanages or providing better healthcare to the lower classes. Perhaps one day she might buy one in the future, but the estate was just as good as any home. Besides, she had happily bought Vi a home, letting her pick whatever she wanted and paid for it in full. She had left for Zaun for a few days, needing to check in with Ekko so Caitlyn decided she visit the estate instead.

For a brief second, her ears started to ring as she placed her hand up against the tragus and rubbed at it up and down as it slowly faded away and she relaxed, glad to know it didn't last long. She pulled out a set of pajamas, a spaghetti strap top, with soft silver and black floral patterns made of silk and the primary color of blue, and a pair of shorts to match. A lace trim traces the top of the outfit, as she threw the matching robe over the chair in case she would need it. Her fingers pushed down the window, locking each one as well as her door. It had become a habit, something she couldn't go without doing every night, and sometimes she even check twice. With the lights dimmed, she climbed into her bed, another floral pattern of green and beige covering the nearly double king-size bed.

Fingers pressed against the music player on Caitlyn's dresser along with the pistol laying right next to her bed as she settled in and finally felt the chance to drift off. Sleep swept over her, for once able to sleep peacefully (perhaps because she wore herself out so much) that she cycled through the proper cycles of sleep.

Before any reaching the cycle of dreams, though, something wrapped around her throat. Nails dug against her skin as she instinctively woke from her sleep, her eyes struggling to focus against the dark room with only the sound of crashing waves catching her ears at first. The calm music contrasted her internal panic as her hand reached up to grasp the slim wrist that held her down, and wild eyes stared up at the purple ones overlooking her. Her hand reached out, trying to grab her pistol but it was too far away, so both hands reached up to hold the aggressive arm pinning her against the bed. "Get out of my house!" Caitlyn shouted as she pushed against the shimmer-enhanced woman, wild eyes piercing up to Jinx's trying to process how she got in her room, and why. Though that small question, she almost didn't want to answer. The last time Jinx had been here, she had kidnapped her. All this did was surface trauma's and her fight instinct kicking in in desperation to not repeat past events.

#independentzaun #[muse] caitlyn — answers.#[muse] caitlyn — interactions.

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cat4evaa · 1 month

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TW: not promoting anything im just using this as my personal tracker! and posting for motivation

dont report just block! gonna end up making a new account🤷🏽‍♀️

166cm / 5’5

sw: 79kg

cw: 60.8kg/134lbs

gw1: 60kg/132lbs🔒

gw2: 58kg/127lbs🔒 (third lobe piercing)

gw3: 56kg/123lbs🔒(second helix piercing)

ugw: 54kg/119lbs🔒(belly button or surface tragus piercing)

april goal: reach 59kg :)

(3.2/10kg)

#3d di3t #i wanna be pretty #@na dairy #@na meal #@na memes #@na shit #@nablr #@nor3x14 #@nor3xia #i wanna be fragile

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sclvaggia · 2 months

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𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒂 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕, 𝒂 𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒎, 𝒂 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒆'𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ? 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 ... 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈?

born aida donabedian, her name was changed to nazanin ghorbani when she was adopted into the vipers by the then-choreographer. she was meant to live a very simple life, separated from everything that involved the vipers after a "freak" accident that took her parents and yet, naza had always felt a distance between her and her aunt. after all, she truly wasn't one of the girls yet. there was no pride to be had in naza since her only accomplishment was surviving. so naza did the only thing her family knew well. spy on the target and figure out where her aunt would disappear to every day and become the center focus of it. this was how she found out about the vipers and put herself into training. she would find herself completely enthralled by this world if only because the look of her aunt had changed from one of complete disinterest to one of silent pride. This would be their dynamic and ultimately the drive in naza's life. Such a simple desire, and yet the woman who could give it was as complex as naza would become.

this is where naza climbed the ranks and found herself gaining the confidence and trust of her aunt, who would ultimately get naza the mission that was Heath. She viewed the Snakes as anything but extraordinary. and yet, her time with them opened her eyes to a life far more thrilling than she could have ever imagined. Whatever superiority complex there was seemed to slowly melt away, and yet that wall would slowly go back up the more toxic the relationship got between her and Heath. After all, in the end of the day, she is as selfish as they come and not even he can change her priorities ( which were to find a perfect equilibrium between her aunts own pride in her and heath's love for her ).

her death was inevitable, she knew this and she wouldnt have wanted it any other way than by heath's hands. yet, when the light got closer and closer, suddenly blackness simply enveloped her. her aunt's voice was the only thing that remained in her mind until she awoke a week later where she found herself in a completely different country recovering from her attack. Her aunt had retired and dedicated her life to caring for naza just as a mother would along with the help of the occasional strangers over in the middle east where naza would go under the alias of leila zayed. only recently did she get the job as concierge at the Bastion in an attempt to rebuild the life that gave her purpose once upon a time ( and also to give heath and any acquaintances she once had a scare ). Her excuse for being absent? simply an espionage job in the middle east that required complete and utter anonymity from her since she had never officially retired / resigned from her duties to the vipers.

full name . aida donabedian, leila zayed nazanin ghorbani

nickname(s) . naza, nini

age . 45

sexuality . heterosexual

place of birth . yerevan, armenia

occupation . the concierge @ the bastion

height . 5'8"

tattoos & scars. barely visible surface level scars, faintly whiter than the rest of her skin from various cuts taken from training and missions

piercings . earlobes, upper lobes, daith, tragus, helix & conch

pinterest . here

traits . flirtatious, enigmatic, adaptable, gregarious, dignified, meticulous, sanctimonious, idealistic, dependant, vain, materialistic, changeable, arrogant

fun facts. is a polyglot ( speaking english, arabic, turkish, armenian, french, spanish, kurdish, persian & hindi ) , has a pet cat named oliver, is professionally trained in ballet, she loves to dance dabke, is a huge fan of race car drivers and going fast vroom vroom, has a tattoo on her upper thigh that says "do NOT look at me" as a warning to all who see. she doesn't eat anything that she hasn't prepared herself or picked herself. any accessory she has on herself tends to double as a concealed weapon. you can and should always take her up for a dance, she loves to dance.

#talesfmintro

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fionaosmvn · 9 months

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Full Name: Fiona Işıl Osman Nickname(s): Fi Gender: Cis woman (she/her) Sexuality: Bisexual Birthday: February 7, 1999 (24) Zodiac: Aquarius sun, Pisces Moon, Aries Rising Religion: None Hometown: Presque Isle, Maine Current Residence: Ocean Crest Apartments Time in Aurora Bay: 13 years Occupation: Diving instructor at Air Bubbles Scuba Diving Club Education: Associate’s degree, currently working on a degree in horticulture Languages: English, Turkish

TLDR.

Moved to Aurora Bay with her family from northern Maine when she was 11, has a weird relationship with her parents but a great one with her older brother. Got her associate’s degree but only recently decided she wants to work with plants and is currently working as a diving instructor at Air Bubbles Scuba Diving Club while she's getting her degree in horticulture at Aurora Bay College. Goes for instant gratification over delayed satisfaction. Treats life like a fantasy. Runs a secret stan account on Twitter for the band Submergence that has thousands of followers.

FAMILY.

Mother: Cemile Osman (59) Father: Emir Osman (68) Sibling(s): Max Osman (brother, 30) Pets: A 3-year-old sugar glider named Jenkins

PERSONALITY.

Pos. Traits: Energetic, risk-taker, gregarious, creative, affectionate Neg. Traits: Flaky, reckless, impulsive, imprudent, likes to talk shit Likes: Taking baths, clubbing, funny horror movies, the TV show Rake, plants, staying in hotels, airports, bike riding, rollercoasters, slutty lingerie, sunbathing, haunted houses, aesthetic lighting, candles, mermaids, the ocean, space, being in the woods, collecting sea glass, being wine drunk, the comment section on Tiktok Dislikes: Routine, sports, hot people being fake humble, ASMR videos, superhero movies, cooking, not immediately being good at things, basic fashion, the desert

PHYSICAL.

Hair color: Dark brown Eye color: Dark brown Height: 5'6 Tattoos: A Submergence lyric tattoo on her ribcage that says 'go down, soft sound' Piercings: Three in each earlobe, orbital conch and helix in right ear, tragus and cartilage in left ear Scars: A bunch of little ones all over the place, mostly arms and legs, and one big one just below her left knee where she had to get 25 stitches when she was 13 Fashion inspo: x, x, x, x, x

HEADCANONS.

Used to have all her old casts from grammar school that were signed by her classmates but they got lost in the move to Aurora Bay

Runs a very popular stan account on Twitter for the band Submergence with thousands of followers. Only one or two close friends know about it

Needs a lot of external validation and tries to fulfill that by sleeping with people. Depending on the situation, she’s the kind of person who would ditch her friends for someone giving her attention if she was feeling especially insecure

Will play devil’s advocate just to get a rise out of people

Has a diary she writes in almost every night

Keeps a little box of memories like receipts from first dates, pictures, jewelry, etc

Obsessed with space and the ocean but especially the ocean

Has the weirdest kinks you've ever heard of

Will cry at the drop of a hat over something completely innocuous

BACKGROUND.

**trigger warnings for toxic parenting

Born in the town of Presque Isle, one of the northermost cities in Maine, Fiona grew up in the dark and the cold and surrounded by nature

She spent a lot of her time exploring the abundant forests and rivers and ravines of Aroostook County as a kid, both with friends and by herself. She was chronically coming home with scrapes and bruises; it was nearly tradition at her grammar schools that at least once per year Fiona Osman would end up in a cast that everyone signed

She didn’t have bad parents in the way some of her friends had bad parents – in fact, her parents weren’t really bad at all on the surface. Her mom was a third-grade teacher at one of the local elementary schools and her dad was head of HR at a bank. They were nice people and, for the most part, chill parents. Her friends always liked coming to her house because no one was yelling at them for making a mess and often her mom or dad, whoever was home, was even willing to do projects with them and take them fun places or out hiking

The problem with Fiona’s parents was that her dad had another side, and it wasn’t a nice one. Usually a pleasant personality to be around (especially for strangers), when he got in moods the best thing to do was steer clear, which Fiona was pretty good at doing but her older brother was not. She witnessed a million fights between them that she typically tried to stay out of, but it always made her feel sick to see it and to feel, on her end, that their dad was being a dick. One of the worst parts of it was that their mom always, without fail, took their dad’s side – something Fiona thinks in retrospect was because she was afraid of him turning it on her

It created a lot of deep-seated issues. Her older brother began seeing their dad only for his bad side, whereas Fiona started seeing him as two different people: the fun dad who watched movies with her and took her on outings and showed her all his favorite music, and the man with an irrational temper who couldn’t be talked out of his bad moods. Not knowing which of them she would get each day and having that unreliability in a parent she was sometimes scared of gave her some trauma she’s never really explored

At eleven, Fiona’s grandma in Aurora Bay broke her hip and didn’t recover well enough to be able to get back to taking care of her husband whose dementia had been growing more severe over the last few months. Her dad went out there to help out for about a month before the decision was made that the whole family would be uprooting and moving across the country so they could be nearby. This was, of course, the worst possible news to Fiona and her brother, who had friends and a life in Presque Isle

Fiona adjusted okay – she’d always been social and made friends relatively easily, and she understood on a logical level why they had to move, but it didn’t stop it from being hard going to a brand new middle school on the other side of the country. It was even worse for her brother, who was a senior in high school at that point with not only a close friend group but a girlfriend he was in love with. He held it against their dad, who – with the added stress of his parents’ situation on top of his penchant for taking his anger out on his loved ones – didn’t handle the whole thing very well and was not quite understanding or compassionate about it the way he should have been. In private their mom sometimes sympathized with them, but she never stood up to defend them when Fiona or her brother got into it with their dad

After high school, Fiona did a year at Seattle Pacific University as an undeclared major before dropping out and choosing to get her Associate's degree at community college first, seeing as she had no idea what she wanted to do with her life yet. She lived at home while she finished that and afterwards moved out finally, getting a job as a kids' swim instructor at Echo Park Pool to sustain herself while she continued trying to find some direction

It's only within the last year that she's decided she wants to work with plants, and enrolled at Aurora Bay Community College once again to get her certificate in horticulture. She does a ton of volunteer work at community gardens while she's working on that

As she’s gotten older, Fiona’s grown further from her parents. Her mom is significantly less bright and happy than she used to be when the kids were little and her dad has remained the same as he always was

Her grandpa passed about five years ago and her grandma just last year, but they never moved back to Maine. Her maternal grandparents live in Turkey still, and she rarely gets a chance to see them although she FaceTimes with her grandma all the time

She had a couple boyfriends in high school and her first girlfriend in community college, but she tends to sleep around mostly with no urgent desire to be in a relationship until she finds someone who really gets her excited

CURRENT CONNECTIONS.

fond nuisance of @aidenxstevens

WANTED CONNECTIONS.

a few besties + one bff

roomate(s)

people she’s known since high school if they’re around the same age

frenemies/only friends when they’re drunk vibe

fwb, hookups, exes, etc

apartment neighbors/people she’s annoyed by being loud and coming home late

coworkers at air bubbles

someone who’s just a rly bad person for her to be around bc they fuel each other’s recklessness

any connection through her older brother

someone she’s friends with through stan twitter (can be the submergence fandom or just stan twitter in general)

captive audience situation where she talked someone's fucking ear off abt something and either they warmed up to her or now they avoid at all costs

people she's taught to scuba dive

people she's done home or business plant installations for

#aurorabay.intro #toxic parenting tw

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allthepiercingsandbodymods · 2 years

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Surface tragus piercing by Caceres.modificador

#piercing #piercings #pierced #bodymods #body modification #alt fashion #alternative fashion

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thedreadvampy · 1 year

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it's been like 18 months and my eyebrow piercing is still perpetually infected/unhealed. I have tried cleaning it, not cleaning it, salt baths and hot poultices, switching to a new sterile titanium bar and putting in a longer bar (which helped for a while but then it got infected again), but I don't think it's ever gone more than a few weeks between flare-ups and it's the first thing to go when I get ill or rundown

I definitely know I need to take it out but I kind of don't want to do that until I've seen a piercer who can tell me what's up and advise on whether, once I take it out and heal it up, I can get it repierced without this happening again (and also whether it's likely to happen with other surface piercings bc I want to get my nipple done but I do NOT want to run an undue risk of my nipple getting this sore and gunky long-term)

I've only had one other piercing that didn't heal within 6 months and that was a tragus piercing done way too close to the edge of the cartilage which fully rejected, so in 12 piercings this is relatively new ground for me ☹️

#red said #advice appreciated but not needed #at this point it's clear that step 1 is take it out and let it heal and come back to it later #but i just want to know what the issue is so i can avoid it/handle it better in future

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bodymodificationnation · 1 year

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brookebittenspiercing: More from my time at @infinitebody ! @ladybug.pixie had me do a bunch of cool stuff on her last month during my time in Philly. First, the cutest surface tragus ever with a little ladybug friend. Second, a sweet forward helix with some chain action. It's always such a huge honor when other piercers ask me to pierce them. Thank you Pixie for letting me add to your already awesome ear! 🐞

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peachiyyy · 2 years

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Thinking about getting a surface tragus piercing on both ears today…hmm

#personal

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ipricku · 2 years

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I performed this surface piercing with a titanium surface bar from @industrialstrength with titanium disc ends. To schedule an appointment, send an SMS to 347-770-7653. #ipricku #statenisland #newyork #appmember @safepiercing #safepiercing #surfacepiercing #tragus h but you you (at I Prick U) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd15NfxOfxw/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#ipricku #statenisland #newyork #appmember #safepiercing #surfacepiercing #tragus

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highlvndwhispers · 2 years

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☾ *ﾟ tati gabrielle. twenty-six. demigirl. she/they. polyamorous pansexual aquarius. ➼ the whispering trees say aurora ‘rory’ mackenzie is usually found around rhodes. they’re known to be effervescent & bewitching, but cross their bad side and they can be coldhearted & disdainful. the tattoo artist at thunder bunny feels neutral about the outlaws, and the first thing you should know about them is she carries sugar packets in her bag just in case of a run in with the fae.

triggers: mentioned abuse, drugs

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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ rebels and mutineers

full name: aurora imogen mackenzie nickname(s): rory, rora age: 26 dob: 02 february, 1996 birthplace: manchester, england hometown: inverness, scotland occupation: tattooist @ thunder bunny gender: demigirl pronouns: she/they sexuality: polyamorous & pansexual big three: aquarius sun, libra moon, libra rising

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ go forth and have no fear

height: 5’8” weight: 140 lbs hair color: naturally black, bleached platinum blonde since age 19 hair length: down to the tailbone micro braids eye color: coffee brown build: tall and slim with a touch of muscular definition tattoos: full renaissance art inspired sleeve on right arm; scottish highland depiction taking up her full back; a heart tattooed on her right ring finger; lilacs creating a garter on her left thigh; the moon phase cycle along right forearm piercings: six per lobe; two cartilage on right ear; tragus left ear; right side of lip; septum; left nostril distinguishable marks: triangle of freckles located on left shoulder aesthetic: the craggy hills and thick forests of the highlands, shelves of books with titles on folk magic, paint splattered studio floors, dancing barefoot in rain soaked grass, herbs and flowers hung to dry in windows, silver ring clad fingers weaving spells that accompany honeyed vocables, crystal balls and silk scarves over lamps to soften harsh light into a nearly ethereal glow

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ come close and lend an ear

adopted, but still an only child

art has always come as second nature to this spitfire, and her parents have encouraged her creative ventures every step of the way

married once and it was ugly, particularly towards the end, which left a bad taste in rory’s mouth for a long time after

you can imagine being forced into the underbelly of drug dealing would do that, though

but rory only ever used that underbelly as a means out of the area, the financial stepping stone to afford to apprentice as a tattooist and buy a place of her own

grew up hearing tell of the fae, so you won’t be catching aurora in the woods at night

ro’s got no interest in meeting a cryptid face to face

spirits are bad enough, and there were plenty rumored to haunt the highlands and the grounds she grew up on

fluent in english, korean, and bsl

semi fluent in celtic

more often than not has ink stains that decorate her hands just as much as silver jewellry does

has a penchant for folk witchcraft and has honed skills in divination with tarot and palmistry

more plants and herbs growing in pots on the flat surfaces in her home than most people

just as likely to cook a meal for someone as she is to sass them from here to kingdom come and back

soft spot for kids and people alike

if you think aurora has a sword on her wall that is both sharp and real, you’d be correct

it’s a mackenzie family heirloom and makes her feel safe

#redintro #abuse mention tw #drug tw

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