Punk's Not Dead

✘ Punk Oc - RP Blog ✘ nsfw. highly sel. priv.

[punkbites]

Rp blog for a PUNK BASTARD with too many vices to count. Highly nsfw and selective. Crossover friendly. We stan Ocs in this house. 18+ Only. Minors will be blocked. ʷʳⁱᵗᵗᵉⁿ ᵇʸ ᴳʳⁱᵐ

[ ANARCHISM ] is a political philosophy and movement that is against all forms of authority and seeks to abolish the institutions it claims maintain unnecessary coercion and hierarchy, typically including the state and capitalism.

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Character Moodboards

A Moodboard for the Muse!Rules: Type your muses name plus core at Pinterest and make a moodboard with the first nine images!

Jacks

Tagged by: @le-chateau-fromage Tagging: @splinter-sister | @redlips-blooddrops-deux @arcanescholxr | @eyesofcuriosity | @cataleyatakahashi | @starzfield | @livingshinycharm

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[moviemoods]

🎬 SLC Punk! (1998)

[cataleyatakahashi]

"Definitely a lively place..."

While her clothes certainly give off an alternative look, everything is still intact since she didn't work up the nerve to join the mosh pit. One day...

"A lot of what I listen to is pop and rock music. And I have fun finding songs in other languages since it's interesting getting a feel for a song without knowing what's being said at first. Then I look up the lyrics."

Finding music in the languages she knows how to speak other than English is also good practice, so that's an additional benefit from it.

She rests her cheek on her hand, leaning on the counter. "Going back to local punk rock stuff, though, it's been really cool being able to more easily meet the people who make the music I've been discovering lately."

[punkbites]

Jacks smirked, taking another swig of his drink. Studying her clothes he figured there was still room for her clothes to become more naturally punk rock. A few more gigs and she would get some nice tears in those pants.

"I know what you mean. When you don't understand the lyrics you usually focus on other stuff in the song. Like trying to figure out the sick riff or that drum solo."

He made a guitar playing motion with his fingers. Moving them with complete muscle memory. Her next words made him snort out a chuckle into the beer he was lifting to his lips.

"Yeah cause Punk Rock bands are with the crowds. We make music for those people in the moshpit so where else would we be after a gig? Not a fan of acting like some fucking celebrity."

[redlips-blooddrops-deux]

When he managed to hit all the right spots, go even deeper, she arched her back against the leather of the car seat as her voice kept picking up higher tones. She was not shy when it came to voicing out pleasure, besides she was aware what sort of effect that had on him as well, the man lived for loudness both in music and pleasure.

"Mmmmhh....cheeky.....I'll get back at you~" she hissed out at him like some angry cat, but now she was grinning back at him. Maybe not tonight, or tomorrow, but in this moment , she have decided that this young man is someone she will keep close to her, for her own fun little personal reasons.

However, now it wasnt time to make such long plans, to his little taunt she pulls him into a kiss. Messier than the first and second they shared, heated as the muffled moans were trapped in her throat, she was becoming more undone with each passing second of this dance, the car began to feel like an oven that further cradled the passion.

"Nnngh....merdee..." a mutter escapes her lips, in next breath she bites down on his shoulder, the grip of her legs around his waists becomes tighter as she digs her heels into his lower back. The pleasure was mounting , she could not hold back anymore as loud groan leaves her lips as she was now reaching her peak , her body was trembling, gasping for air she feels how long locks of her black hair stuck to her flesh thanks to the sweat.

Letting go of his shoulder, she instead presses her face against his cheek , somewhat slightly softer gesture than anything else they have done so far.

[punkbites]

At this point, their bodies had become an amalgamation of grinding flesh, blood and scars. If it weren't for his tattoo, one might not know where she started and he ended. His back muscles rippled when she tightened her grip, his body tensed whenever he felt pleasure surging through his body.

Each thrust send him closer towards the heaven's gates.. Or hell's gates was probably a better comparison. As it was hot and sweaty and painful. Yet the pleasure overshadowed any other feeling. At this point he himself wasn't quiet either. He was growling and grunting out hot breaths, cursing quietly to the song their bodies played for them.

"Fuckkk..." He groaned as he plunged deeper into the depths of hell with each thrust. The car had already gotten so hot and the leather seats where sticking to his sweaty skin, it was awesome.

Hungrily he returned the kiss, still holding her hips as he leaned over to let their tongues fight for dominance as her heels were basically stabbing his lower back. But he didn't care. The pain, the pleasure, the sounds she made, the way she moved. It was hard to not plunge off into the fiery depths, thankfully he was not new to this.

And then he felt her body tense, her claws digging deeper into the wounds she carved into him and her core squeezing him so hard, he had a hard time pulling back. And with one last plunge did he manage to time their climax together. Another groan escaped him, his muscles tense as he felt himself coming hard. The bite to the shoulder was just the cherry on top.

"Shit fuck.." He cursed again, a breathless chuckle leaving him before he plopped down on top of her, his cheek pressed against her exposed chest. He looked up at her, licking the sweat from her skin and smirking as the two of them started to come down from their high.

"You really know how to drive a guy insane, huh?" He cheekily abused her tits as a pillow as his shoulder began bleeding down onto her. He really wanted a cigarette right now.

[punkbites]

Sorry for the low activity, we've been going through a heatwave so I didn't even touch my pc for a while and with Artfight coming up I wanna focus on that some more. So I will be slow on here for a bit longer. Hit me up on discord though if you wanna chat plots or whatever else!

[punkbites]

Bro what's up with your back? You got attacked by mountain lion or something?

"More like a cougar." Topless on stage, people are bound to talk why he looks like he had been through a meat grinder. Meanwhile Connor knows exactly what Jacks had been up to and simply sat there in the back, shaking his head.

[pokemonarchive]

Galarian Obstagoon (2026) - Fantastical Parade Illustrator: Mousho

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She could feel that now her fingertips were coated with his blood, ah such a thrill, she though as she never held back on him but continued to reward him with sharp marks. Both his shoulders and back would sting for quite some time, but why not? Especially since he was more than happy to bear them, what a good boy~

Once he began to pick up the pace, her moans and growls became louder, far more erratic then before even messy...Eagerly she kissed him back, she would also bite his lips back making sure she would not just lay down and enjoy herself, no she will fight him back for fun. When he does pull from the kiss he would notice just how smudged and messed up her red lipstick was there was barely any left on her lips, but somehow those same lips still had naturally redness to them..

Yet, when his teeth sunk into her soft flesh of her breast her voiced pitched for a second. My, my he was ballsy wasnt he? Growling with a wide grin across those messily painted lips, she slides her hand into his hair and grabs fistful of it, tugging it hard she knew that he could take the pain so why even hold back? Despite having her body being on fire and sweaty from pleasure she still had enough lucidity to be demanding and a bit cruel. She would force him to look up at her, ice blue eyes still having that flame of dominance in them.

"You fucking bastard....." even if her words were harsh, her tone was the opposite, she was further luring him in , taunting and even being a bit spiteful. Though, the mark on her skin, well she wont object to it but she was a bit prickly to praise him that much.

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Her reaction made him smirk even wider. "Finally got a reaction out of you, huh?" Grabbing her hips again, he roughly pulled her closer, plunging deeper inside. Her body bounced and slipped over the expensive leather of the car seat as he leaned over her to smirk in her face. His mouth stained red from lipstick and blood.

"It's a souvenir. I can't sleep on my back for a while, you can't get changed without thinking of me. Sounds like we both got something out of this." Jacks was still teasing as his hips continued to move.

A layer of sweat began to form on his skin, turning the sounds of flesh hitting flesh, wet and obscene. He was getting close, this whole spiel, the sight of her body, the sound of her voice - it was all such a turn on.

Despite that though, he kept his eyes on her. Making sure to hit all the right spots, he wanted to see her come. And when she pulled his hair did he lean down further, head slightly tilted in her grip while he was still smirking at her, despite grunting and growling in pleasure.

That dominant look coming from her icy gaze send a shudder down his spine and made him slowly slip out his tongue in defiance.

[punkbites]

Rules: List your 10 favorite characters from 10 different fandoms, then tag 10 people.

Isaac Foster (Angels of Death)

Damien LaVey (Monster Prom)

Greed (FMA)

Shigaraki Tomura (BNHA)

Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)

Dante Sparda (DMC)

Komano Manato (Zenless Zone Zero)

Bigby Wolf (The Wolf Among Us)

Frank Morrison (DBD)

Hiruma Yoichi (Eyeshield 21)

Tagged by from : @starzfield Tagging: @splinter-sister // @arcanescholxr // @gamenu // @redlips-blooddrops-deux // @le-chateau-fromage // @pushspacetocontinue // and whoever else wants to!

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[ntonioni]

Wild Wolf Leatherwork (on Etsy) || Mikey McMichaels

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@punkbites boy its youuu

[scenesandscreens]

Bomb City (2017)

Director - Jameson Brooks, Cinematography - Jake Wilganowski

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Despite her immaculate and polished look, she was the type to adore bearing marks on her skin, hence why when he sunk his teeth into her flesh a much louder moan escaped her lips. The adrenaline coursing through her veins , heated skin, there was a look in her eyes as she kept her eyes on the young man.

God, she wanted to devour him....

At that desire, a melodic laugh was heard as without hesitation she digs her sharp nails into his back, making sure he will carry her own marks for a good while. Pressing her nose against his cheek, she did moan for him, hiss, growl peppering his face with kisses and bites leaving just somewhat more tender marks there too~

Once he sled inside her folds, much like him she too groaned as her own want was too much to ignore, and finally getting what they both wanted, well she wasnt going to let him go anytime soon. With her legs warping around his hips tightly in a warm embrace she whispers into his ear a little taunt.

"Mmmmmh...come on now be....aahmm....a good boy darling, harderrr~"

[punkbites]

It was a strange sensation. They were clearly having a good time but for some reason his instincts told him that he was in danger. Like something ancient in the back of his head ringing alarm bells because she simply had those predator vibes. It gave the term cougar a whole new meaning. And while this might be off putting to some people, Jacks found this feeling of dread thrilling.

The way she wrapped her legs around him like an anaconda, or how her teeth and nails broke his skin. The pain began to mount, making him hiss in pleasure as he exhaled sharply through his teeth.

"Hrnnn...Fuuuckkk..." He cursed in absolute bliss, feeling something warm and wet run down his back. His neck and face was already covered in small bruises and lipstick marks - so he decided to make sure she would get some nice marks to carry home too.

Resting his elbows on the left and the right side of her body, he gladly granted her wish. His movements rough and fast as his face turned to capture her lips between his teeth. Another growl escaped him as he sunk into a kiss only to break away after a few moments to slip his face lower.

One hand came to cup one of her breasts, squeezing the supple flesh as his tongue came to trace the mound before he suddenly wrapped his lips around it, mouth open wide to bite into her flesh. His tongue kept teasing her nipple and when he pulled away, Jacks snorted out a breathless little laugh at the sight of the bitemark in a circle right on her tit. This one was gonna last for quite a while.

[cataleyatakahashi]

Though Cataleya's surprised by Jacks trying to lead her elsewhere, she makes sure to wave to his friends and quickly say that it was nice to meet them. After all, the three of them combined make awesome music.

Oh, he's going to the bar...

For a moment, she feels awkward, and almost tries to whisper to him that she can't drink — at least not publicly — yet but remembers that her birthday was recent. So recent that she forgot about it for a moment.

So, with that crisis averted, she accepts the beer with a smile.

"Oh, that's really cool..." She muses after taking a sip of her drink. "Well, I've loved music in general ever since I was little thanks to my mom. But as far as this kind of music goes, I've only really learned about the local scene recently because of a friend. The concerts are like nothing else!"

Such a raw and infectious energy is difficult to not enjoy, she thinks.

[punkbites]

Jacks took a swig of his drink, watching her. When he learned that she was new to the whole scene, he smirked. "Then you gonna love what this place got to offer. These gigs have a habit of leaving their marks." He motioned to the stage where another band was setting up their stuff. People were already gathering, eager to continue moshing.

"A friend of mine said, you mess up at least one piece of clothing each time you were at a good gig. And then you come out looking punk." He snorted against his bottle, an amused sound that was drowned by the alcohol he chugged.

"Since you just got into punk rock, what other music do you listen to?"

[amwult]