#silver ink

[purpleenma]

🪽 Wings and Moles 🪽 (2018)

One of my first proper inktober pieces ✨

[vyskala]

Smaugust 10

I actually started this one before no. 9 and had to take a break because feathers! They fun to design with but fiddly on a small scale.

At least I caught up with a pair of portraits.

Ink pen, white, and silver markers with watercolour pencils to help shade on brown paper. Silver circle just over 2 inches across.

[octarinespill]

Miles Aldridge - Venus Etcetera (after Veronese) 2021

[vintagefashionplates]

1888 Chromolithograph Maintenon Conti Bourbon Fashion Fontange Dress

This is a rare original 1888 color chromolithograph which portrays, right down to the beauty marks, a selection of aristocratic figures from the court of King Louis XIV of France, all are dressed to the nines in the fashions of the late 17th century. The women are wearing their hair á la fontange, with wired headdresses perched above their well-maintained curls, a popular trend which promoted a tall, feminine look.

A unique feature of this illustration, which may be difficult to see in the digital image, is the use of silver ink, which not only shimmers when it catches the light but also accentuates some of the finer details that might otherwise be missed.

Top - Madame de Maintenon - Dowager princess of Conti - Duchess of Bourbon - Elizabeth-Charlotte of Bourbon - Countess of Egmont, Princess of Aremberg - Duchess of Chartres.

Bottom - Upper class woman dressed for winter weather - Mesdemoiselles Loison - Abbot in a cassock and small collar - Upper class women wearing a decorative shawl - Upper class man in summer attire.

This is a rare original 1888 color chromolithograph which portrays, right down to the beauty marks, a selection of aristocratic figures from

[jessiarts]

Lagoon Just a creepy-cute lady chilling in a Lagoon.

Drawn for Drawlloween 2020 Find me elsewhere

[dotterpox]

Silver ink

I got very excited to use silver ink

This is my oc Freya, she loves jewellery

[bonny-kookoo]

Silver Ink: tender lips 🔞

In which jungkook wants a new piercing from you.

Tags/Warnings: Tattoo Artist!Kook, Piercer!Reader, jungkook says leave the stockings on, 69 oops

Your whines are constantly interrupted in the rhythm of his hips snapping into you from below.

He's holding onto your garter belt which hold onto your stockings with silver clips and tiny bows, occasionally letting it snap back against your skin just for the fun of it, while he makes sure to keep up his pace. "I want a new piercing, princess." He huffs out, maneuvering you both so he's back on top, while he lowers his pace a little bit, almost lazily rolling his hips into you. "You heard me?" He chuckles, as you're only able to reply with a breathless 'uh-huh'. He smirks at your fucked out form beneath him, your hands unsure where to be, while your legs wrap around him. "Well I want it right-" he leans down, before pointing at his lower lip. "-here." He smiles, and you can't help but imagine it.

But then again, there's no piercing that could make this man any less than attractive in your eyes.

"Think you can do that princess?" He grits out, pushing himself inside before staying there, making you whine in protest. "Hm?" He presses on, and you nod with closed eyes, hands grabbing onto his forearms, skin warm and soft underneath your fingers.

"Yes, yeah yeah just-" you try and move but it's no use. "-just move please, kook please I'm so close-" you beg, and his hands leave the mattress, body leaning back as he sits on his up, keeping you close with his hands on your thighs. He loves them a lot; warm and soft, just like you.

And skin decorated with ink that he's placed, territory marked in an artistic manner with delicate lines and carefully drawn shadows.

He pulls out of your clenching core, amused by the way you desperately try and close your legs to get any kind of friction- even kicking a little, but its no use. He's got his hands on your legs, a secure grip while he watches you squirm, needily panting while while he lets go of you when he believes your orgasm to be out of reach again. He lays down, slaps his thighs in a joking manner as you glare at him. "Come on, I wanna eat you out."

"But-" you start, before an idea comes to your mind. You don't like him doing all the work- so you swing your leg over him, situating your core over his lips before your hands find his still hard cock- your hands resting on his thighs while he holds onto yours. He growls, sound vibrating against your lower lips as he sucks and swallows, your own lips wrapping around his tip after pulling the condom off, before you begin to suck.

He falters a bit at his antics, hissing at the way you run your tongue over him, your hands giving what you can't fit attention in the most sinful of ways. It's when his competitive nature comes back to the surface, arms reaching so his hands rest on the backs of your thighs, holding you close while he becomes more eager in his technique. You whimper around his length, letting go to breath as you can't manage to keep down your noises, head resting on his skin while your hands try and keep up their task.

His noises are obscene- but you can't bring yourself to care as you cum with the way he flicks his tongue. He keeps sucking, relishing in the way your thighs quiver beneath his palms, before he lets you get away from him; laughing on pleasure as you suddenly take his length in again, determined to give him his rease as well.

And boy does he cum hard.

He puts a hand over his eyes as he groans out, letting you lick him clean before you lay down next to him. He instantly seeks your lips, kissing you messily before you finally calm down again. "I meant it though." He says after a moment. "I want one."

You nod, slowly sitting up to go and clean up, when you fall back onto the bed again, making jungkook chuckle after he'd reached out instinctively to steady you. "But let's wait until your legs are steady again, hm?" He hums against your neck from behind.

And you have a feeling that's not him saying that he's done with you yet.

[aestimtic]

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