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All work and no play makes a dull boy. So with that, whose finna entertain me?
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Mecca removed the camera from from his face with an expression of displeasure before laughing and walking up to his friend, holding out his hand to dap him up. âHello? Maaan, what you doing up so damn early?â
Dapping his friend, MESSIAH laughed as he looked at MECCA. He had looked so displeased for a moment, which tickled the dark skin man. âYes nigga, the standard greeting in this part of the world. I had to go in and go over the books for the shop and order supplies. So a young nigga is up.â
Mecca sat on the edge of the park bench with his camera covering his left eye as the right was squeezed shut, waiting for the perfect moment to capture the sunrise until a figure got directly in the front of his shot. âDammit. Excuse me, can you move?â
Owning a shop meant sometimes, MESSIAH had to get up at the crack of fucking dawn and do some work. So he was headed in with a big ass cup of coffee with a name he didnât even like saying when he saw his best friend, trying to take a picture. âIf you were more aware of your surroundings, a nigga would be a hello. Hello nigga.â He said, moving to the side after a moment.
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But I mean, are you going to come over and help though?
Iâm more of an eater than a cook.
@tattedanointedoneâ itâs between shrimp and grits, steak, potatoes and asparagus, or salmon and a salad. I have all of the ingredients for each one but Iâm real indecisive. So I donât know which one to cook.
Shrimp and grits all the way. Decision made.
Anywhere - 112 ;)
âI value my clitoris, man. One wrong move down there and itâs over.â BRAXTYNâS heart rate spiked as he neared her, audibly sucking in the deep breath she was asked to take before the needle was pierced into her nipple. âHoly shitâŠâ She groaned as she experienced an obvious pain, although she did believe that the people in the videos she watched had overreacted. She was careful not to flinch as her sensitive area throbbed from the puncture. Capturing her bottom lip between the gates of her teeth, she was much more prepared for the second impale. Once he was done, she let her eyes flutter open and she captured eye contact with MESSIAH. âThatâs it?â The infliction in her tone non-verbally expressed that she anticipated the act to hurt a lot more. âThat wasnât bad at all.â
âI mean youâre not lying there, but at the same time, when itâs done right, itâs gorgeous.â He said. He liked piercing people as much as he did tattooing. It was soothing and art form all of itself. He was examining the punctures after he got done and making sure it was all good. The bars had little diamond studs on either side for her, since he knew that was what she had ordered online. When he finished making sure the area was clean before he got the aftercare kit for her. âThatâs it, thatâs all there is to it. Youâll have some white crusties, those are normal. but if itâs any other color than that, it might be infected, so let me know?â MESSIAH said, handing over the kit.
MESSIAHÂ was in bed looking at the napkin he gotten last night. It had a time but since it lacked a number, he was pretty sure it wasnât a hook up, which was good for him. He was determined to win this bet, even at the expense of not getting none. With that thought in mind, he tossed the napkin into the trash before getting ready to get some more drawing done before he found some place to eat for New Years.
âI need a commissioner or something. Someone to schedule my games and matchups.â BRAXTYN teased as their conversation continued in the metaphor of a basketball game. Listening to him describe the memory, she pursed her lips and twisted them to the side. âIsnât that a piercing on theâŠman, see. Now why would you even wanna do that?â With confusion written across her face, she both of her hands on the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. âIâm not scared, but I do want to get it over. Quick and painless.â Leaning back against the chair, she took a few quick, deep breaths closing her eyes to brace herself for the actual piercing.
âNow thatâs what your female best friend is for, not me. Iâll throw players at you but I ainât scheduling.â He grabbed his sterilization kit and began prepping for cleaning the skin and getting her ready. MESSIAH shrugged his shoulder. âItâs weird but at the same time, itâs a service. You can charge a premium rate and when people donât have access to safe environments to get their shit done, they fuck themselves up. Body modification can be weird but people wanna do it. Clit piercings are funâ He told her, waiting for her to get her crop top off. He took a few moments to clean and prep her skin and get the first needle ready. âTake a deep breath.â He told her, waited and quickly pierced her first nipple. The bar he choose was longer to allow for swelling, titanium steel and had inner threading so it didnât hurt her if they got caught on anything. He repeated his instruction and got the second done as well.
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with her hot pink manicured digits draped around her JUDITH LEIBERÂ crystal clutch, SONALI made her way over to her second home â the bar. although she usually stays with lights, she decided to go with dark liquor for the occasion of bringing in the new year. NALIÂ rested her designer clutch on the bar top before waving down the female bartender. âhey, love. can i get a shot of 42. actually,â she paused, noticing the male beside her. âdo you wanna do shots with me? it looks like you could use one.â NALIÂ pointed out the maleâs stand-offish manner.Â
If someone didnât know MESSIAH he would come off as stand offish, but in reality he wasnât. He just knew his social points could get spent quickly. He preferred being home, vibing to music and drawing. So parties requires a place for him to recollect himself. He had picked a spot when someone spoke to him and he turned towards the bar. âMake that two then so I can drink with the pretty lady.â He said, winking at the bartender. âIâll join you, though not my preferred brand of shots.â
CAYDENCE sat her phone up against her glass she raked her fingers through her 40âČ inches of body wave leaning in closely to the camera making sure her appearance was perfect, after applying another coat of her nyx butter gloss she noticed the male who had randomly stepped into the frame she chuckled lightly at how lost he looked searching the party like a lost puppy. âYou lost your girlfriend or something?â
MESSIAH kept a sketchpad and a ink pen with him no matter where he was. So when he walked in, he needed a good place to draw if he got bored. Or to go make out with someone. He noticed he stepped into someoneâs camera and chuckled. âNah, I ainât lost her, but Iâm trying to find her still. You taking pictures of me or am I too ugly to get in this selfie?â
Upon hearing the sound of MESSIAHâS baritone voice, BRAXTYN peered up and she immediately met his smile with a grin of her own, suddenly reducing to a pout when he recalls a conversation theyâd had earlier. âI donât even have a starting one shit is tragic, best friend. What are we gonna do?â Throwing back her head dramatically, she placed her hand in his and stood to her feet, following him to his suite. âHave you ever had anyone pass out while youâve done this?â The question was asked purely for her entertainment as she sat down on the leather tattoo chair, she pulled her hoodie over her head, leaving her in a crop top. âBecause Iâve watched a few too many YouTube videos of people acting like getting their nipples pierced are a certain death.â
MESSIAH laughed as she pouted, helping her up before leading her back into area he had cultivated to being his. âI already gave you two names, best friend. You need to go get on that. Iâm here to coach you and that means being tough. Get your starting 5 together and start running drills.â He told her, faking a stern voice before laughing. He made her sit in his chair as he got all his supplies. Raising an eyebrow as she asked him her question. âIf youâre going to pass out, let me know beforehand. But yeah, it happens and you often them a drink, one more chance and then let them know it might now be for them.â He told her, shrugging. âAre you scared of that? It does depend on your pain tolerance. But I once gave a prince Albert to someone who passed out afterwards.â
MESSIAHÂ was late, but he brought a donation as he walked into the bar. He wasnât too sure about being out tonight, but he wanted to enjoy himself if he could. He made his way to the alcohol, looking around and seeing if there was anyone he wanted to ring the new year in with or a corner to draw in.
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happy new years eve, people! canât believe itâs really about to be the start of a whole new decade. whew.Â
A whole new decade man.