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costumedump · 11 months
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Harlequin Costume For Court Masquerade
Possibly Worn By Ulrika Eleonora The Elder
Gold And Wolf Tooth Whistles
Karl XII, Hedvig Sofia, Ulrika Eleonora
C. Late 1600s
The Royal Armoury
Stockholm, Sweden
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letssofia3006 · 1 year
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Doodle for @emerald-entrails-hunter mermaid au:
Gold tail au
Whales and dolphins have specific calls to find their families and friends even at large distances. Just imagine the emerald trio making their own songs like those super complicated handshakes elementary students do.
They confused everyone
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oldirontender · 1 year
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happy 2/2
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samanthareiclothing · 2 months
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Hey Crew! Read everything!
Time to shower yourself in gold with the Dalliance Palette! FOR REAL THIS TIME! Inspired by fun, adventure and taking risks, this range stays with you.
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What started as an April fool's joke resulted in having done the legwork to make sure I could actually do something about it if people liked it. So, this is going to be a limited pre-order. This is it. It will go into production once we reach the minimum and if the minimum isn't reached then everything will be refunded. If the minimum is reached, it will go into production and be sent out later this spring.
Pre-order starts April 15th and ends April 30. If you want this, don't hesitate because I will make no more than 100 of this palette and will not do a reorder.
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Artwork: @gayjeris
Ads: @ipomoea-batatas
Vibes: Meg
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prismit · 5 months
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FINALLYYYY BEAT 5BC ALL THE WAY THROUGH WITHOUT ASSIST MODE. SHOUTOUT TO DEATH'S SCYTHE FOR CARRYING ALL THE WAY UP TO THE GIANT and then a baseball bat which was incapable of landing crits on the final boss with the set i had but pulled through with huge damage anyways lmao
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pollyna · 2 years
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Ice doesn't know how to whistle and Mav teaches him. Slider and Goose are there for the first part of the lesson but the moment Mav says we start real slow, you just put your lips together and you come real close, they're out because they're sure their pilots are going to make out in zero seconds.
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tgsclassics · 3 months
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Not part of my pin up series "The Gold Standard", but one of the stand alone companion pieces.
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world-of-wales · 2 years
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CATHERINE'S STYLE FILES - 2016
1 OCTOBER 2016 || The Duchess of Cambridge along with Prince William and their eldest children Prince George and Princess Charlotte departed Canada after their 8-day long Tour of the country.
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cryptid-stimming · 2 years
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Made In Abyss Stimboard (for my datemate <3)
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pikaclan · 2 days
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Moon 484
Season: Greenleaf
Overarching Events
Not enough medicine cats
Ceremonies
Although some Clan members have doubts of Whistlepaw's abilities, Starlingstar gives them the name Whistlequiver and welcomes them as the Clan's new mediator
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Currentpaw smiles up at the stars as they sit beside Blotchjay. The stars seem to shine brighter, and Currentpaw knows it's a sign that Briar is still watching over them
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Raccoonpaw hopes that Briar is watching in pride from StarClan as they are apprenticed to Patchswan
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Poppypaw touches noses with their mentor, Snipgorse, looking bored and unimpressed. But on the inside, they're bouncing around with euphoria as if they were still a kit!
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Starlingstar chooses Cinderrip to take over as deputy. They know that Morningrose would approve
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Deaths
Rumors reach your Clan that the exiled Branchbrook of LionClan has died recently
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Peakpaw went missing and was found dead out in the territory.
Goatcry grieves but is not stricken
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Warblermoor feels numb to the news of Mumblegleam's death and is grief stricken Mumblegleam's body lays in the dlearing and Olivepaw nuzzles them, grief stricken
Crowdawn, Goldpaw, Gentlepaw, and Seedpaw grieve but are not stricken
Snapmuzzle, Blosommane, Mulberrydust grieve Morningrose but are not stricken
Oddflight grieves Otterfall but is not stricken
So much grief and death has taken its toll on the cats of PikaClan, Runningleaf is particularly shaken by it
Misc
Snipgorse realized she-cat doesn't describe how they feel anymore
He is trans male!
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Leapsummit was loitering around LionClan's border, looking for a specific cat
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Goldpaw received a present, herbs, from Mulberrydust and decided to keep it with them on their pelt
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Other Clans
Blossommane travels to SplinterClan to resolve some recent personal disputes; it goes better than expected
Health
Fadedflake's soreness is gone Quivershine's running nose turned into whitecough Ebonyeye's running nose is gone Goatcry is no longer sore Crowdawn's running nose stopped but got fleas Whistlepaw's heat exhaustion abated Highpaw trained extra hard to impress their mentor, but was too rough and got bruised Gentlepaw got fleas Coldpaw got fleas Poppypaw got heat exhaustion
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aaronandthecrew · 9 months
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-blaring "Running in the 90s" at full blast-
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orderforbrian · 3 months
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and the winner for most fucking DECIMATING burn in the entire history of magnus pod goes to alice
[Start ID: Three panel comic from The Magnus Protocol. First panel is in full color, the rest in black and white. First panel: Alice sits with a hand on her chin, smirking and says "Whiny little toad". She is a half black woman with curly, dark orange hair down to her shoulders, brown eyes, freckles, and a gap tooth. She has red/purple eyeshadow and thick eyeliner on, as well as a gold nose ring. She wears a dark green collared shirt with stripes and golden star and moon designs on the collar and center of the shirt. Second panel: Martin looks up in absolute offended shock, his mouth hung open. He is a fat mixed Polish/Korean man with short hair, browline glasses and a beauty mark under his lip. He wears a simple sweater. Jon stands behind him with his arms crossed and does a terrible job to hide a snort of laughter. He is a thin Persian man with long curly hair pulled back into a half knot, a beard and mustache, and wears a simple cardigan with a turtleneck. Third panel: Martin shoots Jon an utterly fuming, rageful glare for laughing at the comment. Jon is turned away with one hand leaned up against an imaginary wall and the other on his hip, and starts whistling nonchalantly like he did no such thing. End ID.]
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anantaru · 2 months
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⊹ ‧₊˚ ᰔ ACE OF SPADES
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part two. | rich boy aven masterlist.
synopsis. ⊹ ‧₊˚ ᰔ your first date with rich boy aventurine is more fun than you initially expected, who knows where things will go from there // ꒰ᐢ⸝⸝⸝⸝ᐢ꒱ ♡
cw. fluff, slightly suggestive, rich boy au, reader wears a dress, flirty aventurine, a/n. this will have a part two if you can't tell, fem! reader ♡
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you turn your face to the left and let your visual perception take in the luxurious casino you've been invited in— undeniably, your first reaction was dedicated to the chimes of whistles of various slot machines announcing wins and losses, in combined action with racketing noises of their shafts being pulled.
your jaw parts and your eyes grow, it felt surreal to stand here with an expensive dress hugging your body tight, a small gift from your date, nothing more, nothing less. rich boy aventurine slowly slides his palm over the back of your hand to lure your thoughts back to himself as he intertwines his fingers with your own.
you stiffen, it didn't take a genius to notice that you were slightly nervous about your first date with the infamous gambler. if only he would've picked a better place to get to know each other— alas, in a way it was exactly what you've expected.
well yes, aventurine choose the probably, most unromantic spot for a first date— but, you got a dress as a gift, together with an embellished necklace and a free entry to a luxurious, private casino.
so, did you really mind? hmm, not really. in fact, it was quite unique and exciting to be here, you also felt safe by his side, and especially intrigued to get to know more about his, quote on quote, playground.
men, or how people called them here; high rollers in pretentious suits, glide like sharks over the soft tumble of the dice. it's all very crowded and distracting, needless to say it was interesting to witness, but you notice how your heart was thumping faster, that's when you began to feel yourself getting difficulties to breathe evenly.
snugly pressed against aventurine, you walk past the shrill murmur of crowds and bells of roulette wheels as the gambler spins you towards his chest, his hand carrying on to hold yours gently, "are you okay? you look a little nervous," he says nonchalantly, although his handsome voice told you a different story, an affectionate perception, "our table is right there, we can take a seat and talk if you want. "
your gaze slowly shifts to where aventurine was pointing his head towards as you look at a large table right next to the exclusive sight of exquisite gold and silver fountains and statuaries. this must've cost a fortune, you were certain that this area alone was the most breathtaking one.
you awkwardly glare up at him, your breathing picking up on tempo, "of course, but..." your last note was drawn out as aventurine cocks a curious brow at you, "would it be okay to excuse myself for a bit?"
you continue shortly, fists balled, "it's a little stuffy here, you see, i'd love to take some fresh air without bothering you about it,"
in all honesty, the air was, well, utterly despicable. the lofty mixture of overpriced cologne and sweat penetrated your nostrils to the point where it began to ache and scratch your brain.
despite the fact that everything was overwhelming in its entirety.
being embarrassed by your human reactions might be an imprecise wording and false emotion to feel, you shouldn't feel bad about this. although you felt awkward and uneasy to ask aventurine if you could take a swift breather outside.
what if he found you to be boring now? or even worse, ungrateful when it was him who made it possible for you to see something like this in the first place.
a high class casino that could never be visited by the ordinary.
he looks at you through his glasses and you could swear his eyes had a mellow glow, a tender glimmer of serenity as his lips carve into a handsome smile, "oh of course, lets go right away so you won't get nauseous," he utters out, his stomach sitting heavy with lead and eagerness to look out for you.
you freeze for a second, "uh, wait, i really don't want to ruin this night for you," and sigh, letting your gaze wander around everywhere but his direction before tapping out a nervous rhythm against the soft marble on the floor.
all aventurine does was laugh airily, "you're adorable,"
"you're not ruining anything, in fact, you really couldn't, even if you tried,"
ugh, everything about you is just so pretty, you're sweet and angelic and he's glad he's bought this dress for you, it fits you like a second skin— aventurine takes note of your beauty, he stores it into the most important places in his brain so he could dream about you later.
memorize how this dress looks on you. closer and closer.
"but here, take my jacket, okay? it's rather cold," he flips his jacket down his shoulders before draping it over your own before suddenly closing the distance from his lips to your ear— silent, there's a voice next to your skin, it's deep, handsome and smoking hot. barely above an octave as it holds a teasing verge to it, "i wouldn't want you to catch a cold, yeah?"
you hum in agreement as you rest your hands above his clothed chest, butterflies storm through your belly and settle heavily inside as aventurine wraps one arm around your waist, his breath wafting around your lovely lips.
you felt the need to kiss him, and so did he, feel the same towards you. for a moment, you two linger feeling each others warmth a little longer, relishing in your precious attempts to getting to know each other better. it's slightly awkward, you could tell that aventurine noticed how your eyes were fighting the urge to keep admiring him.
yet, he's not complaining— he could never, not when you're so cute, and your touch on him was consistently warm, your trace firm but confident, content and safe.
he hopes you will enjoy yourself tonight, and maybe, only maybe, you will invite him over to your place later.
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