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Can I Wear Shark Tooth Grillz Every Day?
You can wear shark tooth grillz every day, but we highly recommend giving your teeth a break occasionally. When it comes to accessorizing your teeth, shark tooth grillz has become a trendy and unique choice.
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A Gold and Megalodon Shark Tooth Necklace Found at Titanic Wreck
A lost necklace made from the tooth of a megalodon shark has been found in the iconic wreckage of the RMS Titanic.
The necklace hasn't been seen since the infamous sinking of the luxury passenger liner—considered to be the most advanced of its time—111 years ago.
The Titanic sank after colliding with an iceberg in the North Atlantic, about 370 miles southeast of Halifax, Nova Scotia on April 15, 1912. The ship was four days into her maiden voyage from Southampton, England, to New York City.
The disaster resulted in the deaths of over 1,500 people—more than two-thirds of the crew and passengers who were onboard at the time.
The story of the tragedy holds a special place in the popular imagination, having been the subject of exhibitions, documentaries and Hollywood blockbusters—including James Cameron's 1997 Academy Award-winning drama.
The necklace was found by Magellan, a company based in Guernsey, a self-governing British Crown dependency located in the English Channel, near the coast of France. The firm specializes in underwater site investigations and seabed mapping.
As part of an underwater scanning project, Magellan snapped 700,000 images of the Titanic wreck using two submarines. Using these images, the company then created the first-ever full-sized digital scan of the Titanic, providing a remarkable new view of the wreck.
Among the images captured, the Magellan team managed to spot the megalodon tooth necklace, which also contains gold.
The find was "astonishing, beautiful and breathtaking," Magellan CEO Richard Parkinson said in a statement.
Megalodon is huge shark that is thought to have become extinct around 3.6 million years ago. Considered the largest shark to have ever lived, the earliest known megalodon remains date back more than 20 million years.
Magellan didn't extract the megalodon tooth necklace from the wreck due to an agreement between U.S. and U.K. authorities that prevents such removals by members of the public.
By Aristos Georgiou.
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All fossil charm necklace and charm bracelet! Currently making stock for the upcoming Columbus oddities and curiosities expo (4/20 and 4/21 2024) but if you'd like me to list this one online instead or if you'd like a custom one any time message me!
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My Favourite Pieces: Aldis Hodge on empowerment through black jewels
How dark metal and stones helped him feel more emboldened as a black actor in Hollywood
———- Financial Times (ft.com) , Ming Lui (March 21, 2019)
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Large Shark Tooth Cameo Necklace 🦈
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I'm running a sale on select items in my shop currently. No code is required, just trying to make some room for new items! Only at Somewear in Tyme on Etsy.
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Shark Tooth Necklace
TW: Severe angst (all the feels). Language. Cheating. Smut.
SUMMARY: The effect of your gift to JJ remains even after you've broken up…
WORD COUNT: 3500
*ORIGINAL CONCEPT*
Shark Tooth Necklace
It became a statement the same way his dimples, lighter, and rebellious reputation wore over him like a second skin. An accompaniment to which you use to be a part of up until six weeks ago when you found the attention of a Kook following an argument JJ had come to regret since it transpired. It haunted him for the words he spoke, and more importantly, the ones he hasn't. And yet, he kept the evidence of his care for you tucked beneath the curve of his shirts in the belief he could keep a piece of you close. Even if it hurt like hell…
TWO MONTHS AGO
As if the wood making up the floor of the screened in porch had been blistering, your feet danced over the surface as you came to your boyfriend lounging in one of the chairs set for such inactivity. The excitement of a child bouncing down the steps in a similar gait on Christmas morning pulled his attention from his lighter as he illuminated to the joy across your face.
"I have something for you…" His brows lifted as his eyes descended. That lecherous glance he always gave you in the broadcast of his perpetual desire.
"Then why are you still dressed?" He teased while pulling you into his lap. But upon doing so, the small drawstring bag hidden in your palm was brought to him.
"Sure you've got the right pogue, princess?" He taunted to the color of the bag having been a light pink.
"Just open it…" You whined, having tried to wait until his birthday, but found every day a struggle.
"I made it…from the rocks we used to skip at the pond near Rixton's Cove…" He poured the contents of a necklace to his palm, his face plagued with disbelief.
JJ was rather particular to the jewelry he wore. Gaudy rings set over sporadic fingers as you were often the recipient to the chills it allowed, and yet, this was something you'd chosen specifically for him.
"The chord is from the guitar that broke the night…" You hesitated, remembering a dinner night caused by his father that was sweetened by your presence. It wasn't even that next week until you were officially titled as his possession. But the details of that night no longer mattered to the beautiful adornment he held to catch the sun.
"It's layered so it won't wear…"
A sable black shark tooth necklace, the perfect length as it came short just before his clavicle.
"If you don't like it-"
"I love it…" he moved closer to you as you bounced on his lap.
"Really? I tried to wait and I just couldn't…I almost told you about a hundred times and it was burning a hole in my back pocket-" He shook his head to one of your infamous nervous ramblings as he kissed you.
"Do you really like it, J?"
"I'll never take it off…" he confessed as he tried to set the string over his head before you corrected him and tied it perfectly stilled.
"Maybe I had an ulterior motive…" You divulged why tracing the new necklace over his naked chest. Your fingers tempting a southern descent as your eyes widened to the tones physique you were never able to be tired of.
"Oh?"
"It does work for leverage…" You hooked two fingers around the strong chord and used it to guide him to the bench beneath you, his weight pinning you softly as your lips touched in a silent promise of a small forever.
"I love it." His eyes remained to yours as if speaking the words to you and not your gift. But they were words he hadn't spoken. Not only to you. To anyone. At least aside from a joke when discussing the other pogues. But never when it made him vulnerable. And never when he had so much to lose.
Since that day, he wore it with pride as a woman would wear an engagement ring. It was his favorite accessory up until the night your relationship crumbled.
"JJ-" You ridiculed his name alone as he took the contents over John B's dresser and forced them to the ground.
"You can't tell me you didn't fucking notice-"
"I didn't!"
"You're too smart to be that dumb. EVERY guy wants you-"
"So what if they do? I don't care!"
"You get off on it don't you? All that attention? Everyone wanting to get in your shorts…Maybe I can tell them all it takes is a few compliments and a blunt-" Your hand came to his cheek, an immediate regret as you knew his father had done the same the night before. It was why you'd forgiven the way he bloodied the Kook's face who got a bit too handsy for his liking. And even if he knew you were devoted to him, the frailty of his already weathered emotions had made this his final straw.
"I love you, JJ." The words came out as a surprise to you both. It was a confession neither had stated until now. But it did not warrant the reaction you'd hoped for. No kiss or embrace. Instead, it seemed to be disappointment. Fear even. But anger still residing as his lead emotion.
"That's just too goddamn bad." He finally responded after an endless silence.
"If I go, JJ…I won't come back…not after that…I've been here…I've been the one here…" You reminded with tears streaking down your cheeks.
"I don't want you here…" He shrugged.
"You're…this isn't you…"
"Maybe I'm just tired of watching my girlfriend pawed on anytime we go to a party and you doing next to nothing to stop it…"
"Well you don't have to worry about it anymore…I'm not your girlfriend to be pawed over." You slammed the bedroom door, pushing last Kiara and Sarah as they heard enough of the argument to cast glares to JJ who followed behind. But it would be his pride and stubbornness that kept him from chasing after you.
And he had come to regret it ever since.
"Should have told us you were going out, would have waxed my board last night…" John B greeted your new boyfriend as they had been acquaintances during JJ's downward spiral and had since become a friend. A decent Kook with more common sense than a means to fit in with the princes of the Outer Banks, he fit in with the pogues well.
Everyone but JJ who stared at him as if his looks could truly kill.
"Probably couldn't keep up…" JJ teased as your eyes narrowed. Despite the cruel words and messy breakup, he seemed almost indifferent since that night. Almost as if you'd never dated. Aside from these twinges of jealousy of course. Yet you write it off as it being a part of his sarcasm as he had done it to Pogue and John B as well, but there was something a bit colder if he had done it to your boyfriend.
This specific afternoon was no exception as you were on the HMS Pogue. A small vessel in its own right, it was spacious enough to keep a distance. And yet with JJ making it worse on everyone, it seems ni larger than the door in which Jack was arguably denied in the Atlantic ocean in "Titanic"
"Never teach you how to fish on Figure Eight?" He would begin the insults lightly. Almost as a term of endearment as he turned right around and teased Pope for choosing literature over nature, as he often did. But then they became personal.
"I remember when we were together and you liked to hold my pole just right-" And even as Kiara nudged him, he wore a smile of pride in knowing he made you and your new beau uncomfortable.
But it wasn't until you reached land, the boat tied off by Sarah and your boyfriend as Pope, John B, and JJ made their way inside The Chateau. You hadn't meant to follow them, but absentmindedly took the steps behind their trail and came upon the argument you were never meant to hear.
"I don't even know why she's still here?! She's Sarah's friend-NOT my girlfriend anymore. And I still have to see her almost every fucking day!"
"Pogues for life…" Pope attempted to remind him.
"She isn't a goddamn pogue anymore than HE is…"
"JJ-" John B attempted to stop him as he saw you on the other side of the screen door leading to the docks you'd just come from.
"You know what…fine…you all want to keep her around, that's fine…but don't come complaining to me…there's a reason I'm not with her anymore-" He turned to leave, tears in your eyes as he pushed past you.
"He's just-" Pope began as he tried to console you.
"JJ…" John B finished the sentence as you slowly nodded. Until now, you'd hoped for civility, if anything. Maybe even he'd find someone else…a thought that razored and scorched your heart to think of, but you believe it was only fair. Even if he wasn't JJ, he was dependable and stable.
But he still wasn't JJ. Your reckless, passionate-
No. He was not yours anymore. You corrected yourself to think of him in only past tense. It was best that way for everyone.
Later that night while around a new fire, JJ was sulking on the rival side of the flames. It was debated from whatever angle one sat that he was more enraged that the embers aglow as a core for the group as stories and tales did nothing to alter this. He was fixated on the fire.
"Truth or dare?" Kiara groaned as Sarah called excitedly.
"Finally some fun!"
"We were having fun.." John B defended as Sarah rolled her eyes.
"Me first! Kie-" She proceeds to dare Kiara to do a keg stand, to which she excelled. John B asked Pope to recite Shakespeare naked, to which he convinced his boxers would suffice, and your boyfriend asked Sarah a truth of her biggest regret, which she named as a single ex.
"Truth or Dare…" JJ asked you as you tensed. The sudden mischief on his expression was worrisome in contrast to the point he wore the earlier duration of the day.
"Truth…" he scoffed as you'd taken the safest bet.
"Do you love him?" For the group that usually came to your defense, they were all silent with curiosity. In truth, they believed you and JJ would find your way back to each other. Even wishing the same as you introduced your new boyfriend, who was annoyingly charismatic and likable. And for that reason alone, nobody interfered for your answer.
"I…" You looked at your boyfriend.
"It's early…and there's A love-" Your boyfriend answered for you.
"But do you love him? The way you did me?"
"JJ-" Sarah now warned as tears filled your eyes.
"No…I mean, if she doesn't want to answer it, she can always do a dare instead…"
"Fine then…dare…" you countered.
"Kiss him. Like you used to with me. Sitting across my lap…feeling how hard you made me-"
"Okay…" John B reached for JJ's beer and arm before he stood up.
"The way you pulled on my necklace when you wanted me on top and clawed on my chest when you were…Oh just wait, man…wait until she's on her knees and you'll be wondering how she can be so sweet with a throat like a wh-" Kiara now forced JJ into the Chateau as you had your face in your hands.
"I'm so sorry…" You told your boyfriend as he tried to console you. And yet his touch was suddenly suffocating.
"Maybe you should try to talk to him…"
"What?!"
"If we all keep hanging out, you're gonna have to see him. I think the tension needs to be-" He became distracted by his phone.
"Shit, I gotta get back to Figure Eight before the boys find out I was here." He kisses your temple, abandoning you when you needed him most. The usual reliability always faltering when it came to being Rafe or Topper's right hand man.
But as he left, you stormed in behind JJ.
"What is your problem?!"
"Maybe we should all cool down-" Sarah began before she was pulled away.
"Let them hash this out…it's been a long time coming…" John B led the group out of The Chateau.
"Just don't break any of the pictures. The glass is hell to clean up-'" JJ glared.
"Nothing's getting broken, because I'm not staying-"
But as he tried to leave, you couldn't help yourself.
"Do what you do best and run away." You spoke the first hurtful thing that came to mind. It was enough to stop him in his tracks.
"Last time I recalled being here alone with you and you were the one who left, sweetheart. Probably just couldn't wait to get back to him…"
"I would never have cheated on you! Him and I were together after us! Not even after you talked to me like that. No matter how insecure you were-"
"Insecure. No, princess, you've got it wrong. I knew my place with you. It was just under everyone else."
"What?! I always put you above everyone else! When my friends told me you would only hurt me, I told them they were wrong. I denied invitations to parties and made excuses for why you ruined the ones we did attend! Because I love you!" The present tense stilled him.
"Loved-" You corrected as he took a step closer.
"No no no..you said-"
"Because you make me crazy, JJ! I've tried to make it easy-"
"Easy?! Bringing your new fuck you around so you can rub it in my face is making it easy?!"
"I'm not…we're not-" You suddenly became defensive once again "But even if we we're, it doesn't pertain to you!"
He moved even closer until you were directly in front of him. The only person you feared and craved in equal measure.
"Everything you do "pertains" to me, cupcake…" As you went to speak he walked you to the wall directly beside the door. His body never touching yours and yet every nerve set on fire by his proximity alone.
"Because dating or not, you're still my girl. You'll always be my girl-" he surprised you with the weight pinning you to the wall and the soft kiss reminding you of how sweet he could be. The direct kiss similar to the one you allowed now as you fell into the familiarity of how he excited you. Even in anger. Especially in anger.
His hands were quick to rise from the wall to your hips as he walked you back to the couch, your calves greeting the edge for only a second before you were pushed flat to the cushions.
"JJ-"
"I'm not stopping. Not after tonight. Not after knowing you don't love him and you still love me…"
You tried to cease. His touch. His words.
Him.
But everything was intoxicating. Even as guilt weighed within your stomach, you couldn't fight this. You couldn't and didn't want to.
"JJ…" He only kissed you into silence, his tongue reminding you of its strength as it coerced your own into submission against him. After only a moment of this French kiss, your shirt was lifted and disposed of and that same skilled tongue came to your nipples.
"JJ!" You gasped.
"That's how you should always say my name…Screaming for me, not at me…" He pinned your hands over your head before returning his grip to your breast.
"Fuck, I missed your body…I miss how it missed me…" His secondary hand came into your panties, an elastic band of your shorts making it easy.
"Please-"
"If you insist…" He angled you on the couch before lowering to his knees, kicking the table away so he could pull your legs over his shoulders.
"Too bad he isn't here to hear how to make you come…God knows he could learn…" He dove into you, your body reacting immediately to the torturous flicks and sucks made of his technique. As you would begin to tremble for him, he would withdraw, edging you in repetition as you pulled his hair into disarray.
"I want you in every fucking position to make up for the nights I should have…" he began at the arm of the couch, lifting you to a bend, before undressing behind you. Undressing so quickly that your guilt didn't have time to register before he was inside of you.
"Fuck!" You belted to that identifiable plunge and width that was incomparable to anyone else. To worsen the seduction, he played with your nipples and clit in alteration, before pulling your hair until you were again this chest.
"Does he touch you?"
No. You answered silently.
"You're dripping for me like you haven't been touched since me…Was always so easy to make you come…"
"JJ please…we can't." The cruel thrust he made were ended as he pulled you over him in a straddle on the couch. Your hands caught the back supporting him before he kept you in place with his own large grip.
"I'm not letting you go. Not this time…"
"What you said-"
"I was jealous as hell because everyone looks at you. Because guys like him get to. They deserve to…I want to. I want to deserve it."
You looked away, the sight of your clothes making your expression sour.
"I can't-"
"I love you." He spoke the words in a pained delay, as if he had been punched upon trying to speak each word aloud.
"I should have said it that night but I'm saying it now. I love you." He spoke it again, this time with conviction.
"Tell me you don't and I'll let you pretend to be happy with him. No more comments or cheap shots…" You searched through his lustful eyes for deceit. But if ever, he was the most authentic he had ever been.
"I don't…" He exhaled in defeat, rising as you pressed your hand into his chest.
"JJ…"
"No, I told you if you said…"
"I wasn't finished…" his expression illuminated with hope.
"I don't want to hurt anybody…"
"Please tell me there's a 'but' in there…"
"But…I…I love you…" He scanned your entire expression. Looking for a moment in which you would falter or second guess your own confession. When it wasn't found, he sunk you onto him.
"I love you…I love you…" The declaration faded into grunts as you kissed him once he'd struggled to speak.
"I'll tell you every minute on the goddamn dot if necessary…"
"Just show me…" You ignored the guilt and focused solely on the pleasure he allowed before reaching for his shirt. It was then that you saw it. Your motions slowing as you hooked two fingers beneath the chord of the necklace.
"You kept it on…"
"Every day." He answered. "Even the ones that hurt…"
"JJ…"
"And I still will…Even if I fuck up again.." You used the necklace to pull him closer.
"Just don't fuck up again. Just fuck me…" His lips parted into a parting of disbelief.
"This is making love now, not fucking."
"Then make love to me…" He lifted you slowly but pulled you down harder, his body reacting in accordance to your own. As you arched, he fell into you and when you fell he met you at the center. When he began to tire, he reclined and pulled you to follow him.
"Fuck, I missed making you come, sweetheart…"
"Then make me, JJ…please…"
"Anything for you, princess." He pulled sensation from your body in which only he could. Caverns visited and inhibitions unlocked that only he could access as he had you moaning and screaming in alteration.
"That's it baby…come for me…all over-" You clasped your hand over his mouth.
"I know how to come, JJ…You're the only one who's ever made me…" He clenched his jaw before rolling his eyes, that confession pulling his own release. Your hips are sorely bruised against his own due to his impressive stamina as perspiration and ecstasy joined together in those final moments. Your names intertwined at that final buck of his hips as he claimed you as his own once again.
"My girl…" But as the bliss faded, your eyes fell to the side.
"Whatever happens, I'm not going anywhere…And neither are you for the rest of the night…"
"JJ, I have to…"
"Forty three."
"What?"
"That's how many nights I could have had you here in my arms. In my bed. So I have a lot of orgasms to make up for…"
"Forty three?! He nodded, lifting you around him and carrying you to the bedroom.
"We'll start slow…"
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↳ Index [Snippet #40 - Annoying]
"When Jungkook acts like the annoying idiot you fell in love with."
Genre: married life!AU, Fluff
Warnings: Kookie being annoying and cute <33, a summer holiday, our queen OC suffers from holiday indigestion rip to her, she describes her poop to him in vivid detail, listen!! they’re married and in love and the intimacy they share makes me weak
Wordcount: 1.2k
a/n: i had this thought that "dookie" would be actually a really cute (and annoying<3) nickname. And i think that out of all my bois, ogc!koo is the best candidate for such a nickname. So here we are, enjoy this cute lil fluff piece 🧡
Your husband is where you left him. He is lounging on the sun bed under the shadow of the straw umbrella, wearing nothing more than black swimming shorts and a pair of dark sunglasses perched atop his nose. The only jewelry he wears is his wedding ring, his piercings and a small fake shark tooth pendant on a leather string, which you both got from the street vendor in front of the hotel. He is currently on his phone, moving his foot in a mindless rhythm.
You and he went on a vacation together. Very far away from home. So far in fact, that you had to take a plane to get there. And it was the best decision ever. The beaches are beautiful, the ocean is clean and has just the right temperature and the hotel is gorgeous. Food is amazing as well, but there was one problem with that. You haven’t been able to take a shit ever since you started this holiday and this was five days ago. You can barely fit any more food inside, your stomach has been hard from everything collecting in there and you have been suffering from a strong tummy ache for two days already, but no matter what you did, you just couldn’t get your body to work. Jungkook had less problems this way. This complete traitor already went to the toilet three times. Unlike you, who still hasn’t been able to go.
That is until today when the sudden urge to poop overcame you as you and Jungkook enjoyed piña coladas by the ocean. You abandoned Jungkook by the beach and ran to get back to your room.
Now, almost an hour later you are back.
Jungkook turns his head to you when he feels your presence. He lowers his phone.
“And? What’s the status?” he asks.
You lie down on the sun bed next to him, letting out a long sigh.
“I did it.”
“Yaaay, let’s go”, Jungkook cheers quietly, throwing his fists in the air in tiny motions, “no more tummy aches for you.”
“Yeah, I guess but I can’t be happy yet.”
“Why? That bad?”
“It was a warzone. You have no idea what I’ve just been through. I have PTSD just thinking about it. I had the sweats and everything, even had to take off my clothes and I kept gripping the edge of the sink and even had to put my feet up higher. I stacked like three toilet rolls for that.”
“Damn.”
“And it smelled so bad. You have no idea, I stank up the entire room so bad that I had to leave the windows open when I left.”
“Oh no, that bad?”
“Yeah, that bad. I was constipated at first until it shot outta me like a torpedo and I thought it was over until I got a tummy cramp and then I started to explosive diarrhea everywhere.”
“Ooh damn okay that sounds traumatic.”
“It was traumatic. My ass hurts and I still feel dirty even though I took a shower. With two rounds of soap. But I had to do it in like my own toxic shit fumes and I think they’re burned into my nostril hairs because I can still smell it.”
Jungkook cracks up.
“Awww baby, you’re my little stinker now”, he teases, nudging your arm playfully, “my little stinkbug.”
“No, stop, don’t call me that”, you whine, “it’s already embarrassing enough.”
“Don’t be embarrassed, my stinkbug. It’s only natural to shit.”
“I told you not to call me that”, you get out under your breath, hitting his thigh gently, “what if someone hears you?”
Jungkook snickers, “and it’s okay for you to describe your traumatising shit to me in vivid detail?”
“Yeah, ‘cause I did it quietly. I know you, you’re just gonna call me stinker for the rest of the day and that’s embarrassing.”
Jungkook snickers, “I think it’s cute. My little stinker”, he says and leans over to smooch your cheek.
“Shut up, you’re so annoying”, you mumble, nudging his chest.
“Mhm and you married me, so you love it.”
You roll your eyes at him, letting out a small chuckle.
“You’re annoying”, you say fondly and rest back on the sun bed.
“I’m happy for you though”, Jungkook says, caressing your tummy gently, “I was suffering with you. Holiday indigestions are the worst.”
“Yeah, I’m happy too. Traumatised but happy.”
He chuckles, squeezing your thigh. You laugh, patting his hand.
“Hey, my stinker?” Jungkook asks then.
“Urgh, shut up. What?”
“Can you lotion up my back? I wanna go for a swim, but I’m scared to burn”, Jungkook asks as he already turns his back to you.
“Yeah, of course”, you say, sitting up so you can comfortably reach his back. You own one of those sunscreens which comes in a spray bottle. You spray it directly onto Jungkook’s back, earning yourself a loud yelp of shock from him.
“This is so cold. No. Don’t do that”, he whines, trying to writhe away which only makes you spray more cream onto his back.
“It’s what you get for calling me stinker”, you say with a shiteating grin on your lips.
“Wah, you’re so mean”, he says, making you chuckle.
You place the bottle aside and connect your hands with his back to spread the sunscreen evenly. His body is very clearly warmed up from the summer heat, his back feels hot under your palms. You are sure that a swim in the cool water will do him good.
“Make sure to get the tattoos”, he says.
“I am”, you promise him, “don’t worry.”
“Thanks, stinky.”
“Do. Not.”
You pinch his sides, making him squeak and writhe away.
“Don’t call me that.”
You tickle him again, forcing him to laugh and fight you off with his hands.
“Stinky, please.”
“Don’t call me that”, you warn as laughter escapes you and your fingers squeeze his ticklish waist even harder.
“Sorry fine sorry, I yield”, he gives up, twisting around so he is facing you, “you win, don’t tickle me”, he laughs, pushing your hands away gently.
You grin in triumph, “good.”
Then you reach for the face sunscreen, opening it.
“Good idea”, Jungkook says, closing his eyes in anticipation.
You spread an even layer of sunscreen on his face and neck, making sure to get his ears as well. The remnants of the sunscreen, you spread on his shoulders.
“Do you need it reapplied on your arms as well?” you ask him.
“No, I managed to get everything else. It was just the back I struggled with.”
“Okay, then you’re good to go.”
“Thanks, sweetheart”, he says and gets up, “do you wanna join me?”
“No thank you”, you let out in a breathy laugh, shaking your head, “I still need to recover.”
“Okay. See you later, my dookie”, he says and grins.
“Jungkook”, you gasp, gawking at him with widened eyes.
Jungkook laughs and turns to jog down to the water with snickers of mischief leaving him.
“You’re annoying!” you call after him with your eyes racing over the other people to see if somebody had heard him. It seems that nobody did. You are simply yet another couple teasing each other lovingly in a sea of strangers.
#jungkook fluff#jungkook fanfic#jungkook fanfiction#jungkook drabble#jungkook oneshot#jungkook scenario#jungkook x reader#jungkook x you#bts fluff#bts fanfiction#bts fanfic#bts x reader#bts scenario#bts drabble#bts x you#bangtan fluff#bangtan drabble#bangtan fanfic#bangtan scenario#bangtan x reader#fanfic: ogc
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GUYS I NEE- *trips while running and gets back up* I NEED TO SHOW YOU
TRILOBITE JEWELRY
So my dad's cousin used to be a marine biologist with a special interest in paleontology. Now he makes handmade jewelry. He sent me these out of the blue and my invertebrate lovin heart is! Screaming!
He also sent a frog necklace and bull shark tooth earrings
#trilobites#palentology#jewelry#marine invertebrates#marine science#marine biology#i wanna wear these to work tomorrow but i dont wanna get them dirty#he also makes dragon necklaces which I have a couple of#the bull shark earrings are molded from bull shark teeth
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Nick Jonas photographed by Yu Tsai for Flaunt Magazine, 2014. Nick wears sleeveless mesh tank top by Calvin Klein, leather front pants with back denim by McQ Alexander McQueen, cotton trunks by Diesel, short silver shark tooth necklace and silver chain link necklace with silver skull by William Henry, all other jewelry Nickʼs own.
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Could one hypothetically conceive a system where sharks are fed in a specific area of the aquarium (I think you could train Black-tipped reef sharks to do that) and any teeth falling down could be collected for jewelry? Idk how it's actually done, but I assume the teeth are gotten by catching and killing the shark. Again, I don't know anything about it.
Sharks of course lose teeth naturally (as you know), but the shark tooth trade has a strong basis in killing sharks, unfortunately. I suppose a system where shark teeth are collected alongside aquarium cleaning and maintenance is feasible, but I'm saying this as an outsider who hasn't worked in an aquarium. Some aquariums seem to collect their sharks' lost teeth already! Seems to be for health monitoring purposes, how exciting! Besides shark tooth fossils, a more sustainable way to get shark teeth would be wonderful! It sucks how often natural resources are overconsumed, even something like shark teeth??? :(
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‘sighs’😔thinking about dad finnick having an arts and crafts day with ur guys kid and u come home to them making you a seashell necklace or something as a surprise 😭
STOP OMG the way i have a little seashell necklace too 😔 (boy dad! finn + return of mikey)
you were gone a little longer today than usual, already knowing before you left that it would be a long day with you absent from home and your loves.
finnick, ever the resourceful dad, already knew he would need to do something to keep your son distracted, to ward off the tears that were due to come one he realized that mommy was leaving and not returning until dinner.
which, mikey did cry a little when you walked out of the door, but you were kissing him and finnick was rubbing his back, lowly saying something about crafts. you would've picked up on it more, if your heart wasn't breaking at the tears and wobbly chin, and your mind wasn't running with things you needed to get done.
but you come home to the smell of lemon chicken and the sound of finnick and mikey's laughter, your hands full of bags and your heart swelling.
"can someone come help mommy with the bags?" comes your yell, the sound of two pairs of feet, one larger and one smaller, against the hardwood floor letting you know that your boys were on the way. but they stop, and finnick says something, and then only one set of feet are coming your way.
finnick kisses you, takes all of your bags, and urges you to come into the dining room, a knowing smile on your face as he watches confusion come onto yours. the confusion is quickly replaced with joy when you see the set up that finnick has on the wooden table.
a plastic tarp and cardboard down to protect the table, glue and necklace strings laid around, hook and eyes in silver and gold, and seashells and shark teeth scattered across the surface.
"are you doing arts and crafts? without me?" you’re faking hurt, but you actually are a little upset that you missed out. until mikey turns around from the chair he sits in, holding two necklaces out for you.
"we made you necklaces!" he tells you, small hands delicately holding the jewerly. in one hand is a seashell necklace, a pretty blue seashell in the middle of the black robe. almost identical to it is the shark tooth necklace mikey holds in his other hand.
you crouch to his height, admiring the work done with bright eyes and an even brighter smile. "thank you, baby! it's perfect."
"it matches, see?" and mikey is thrusting his chest out to you, showing you the little shark tooth necklace he wears. you "wow" at it, truly feeling warmth take over your body. "and daddy has one too!" and you look over at finnick, body getting even warmer when you notice the little piece of jewelry that sits proudly against the strong column of his throat.
finnick offers to put the necklaces on for you, and you turn around to let him do so, giddy to see them against your skin in the mirror. which, they're perfect, little tokens from your two favorite boys in the world.
#mikey <3#michel <333#finnicksworld!#dad!finnick odair#celeste writes thg#finnick odair x reader#finnick odair x you#finnick odair fluff#finnick odair
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The More Loving One 🐋🌈✨
How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.
- The More Loving One - W.H. Auden
Character design for Aisling, in the whale au (that isn't an AU anymore but I'm still not 100% committed to the title). Marine Biologist, public menace on a bike, shark apologist.
More infos under the cut!
Aisling O’Faoláin is an half-Irish, half-italian marine biologist dead set in having her research on social behaviours in sperm whales published, and the honour of the family restored. Which may come a little difficult if it's 1907, Oxford doesn't grand degrees to women, and your father was a professor until they discovered he passed too much money to the Fenian society and he was kicked out. Who could have foreseen that the art history professor who regularly spends 3 lessons minimum on just Liberty Leading the People by Delacroix was a revolutionary.
If you ask her, all animals are precious babies, included the shark that bit her ("Biscottino just wanted to say hello!") and kindly gifted her the tooth she has on her necklace. All but penguins. Penguins are horrible people and you shouldn't trust them.
A little note: the white and red dress is a traditional dress from Alghero, Sardinia, where her mother comes from and where she spent her childhood and teen years. It's a place I spent quite some time into myself, and I wanted to put something I'm familiar with and is too little known (past Giuni Russo if you're Italian) into the mix.
The embroidery on the collar of her shirt in the portrait as well in inspired by Sardinian traditional embroidery! This is not from Alghero, but I looked for a design that could have been modified to fit her more. And the tiny coral branches are a hint to her city, famous throughout history for coral fishing (still today you can find a lot of jewelry shops selling coral jewelry downtown).
#character design#historical fiction#digital art#historical fashion#edwardian fashion#costume design#greypetrel#whale au#aisling lavellan#aisling o'faolain#(tagging it without accents bear with me)#posting this with a terrible timing I know#but there's still two hours before tumblr explodes with DA content xD
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Reworking some pieces and refound this necklace I made awhile back this week. Hand carved agate and 24k gold plated shark tooth and hand knotted amazonite gemstone beads. It was such a fun piece to make available now in my Etsy shop or message me.
#happy things#necklaces#handmade#handmade jewelry#sharks#shark teeth#shark tooth#gifts for him#gifts for her
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