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hotteacocoa · 2 years

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Oh my gosh I just discovered the cutest tiny toad and it is literally called the pumpkin toadlet

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puntointerrogativo · 2 years

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So the plan this afternoon is to bite the bullet and turn this silk cut I found on sale at my favorite outlet into a skirt after procrastinating the whole summer because silk terrifies me 😅 (the t-shirt I bought at the same outlet ready made. Love that place)

I’m going with a “keep it simple stoopid” approach:

Simple whole width gathered 1 inch elastic waist

Use tissue paper to cut/sew if necessary

French side seam with pocket (I’m not adding a second seam with this print, no ma’am)

Small turned hem

There should be enough extra fabric for a nice scarf

The scarf will be perfect to try a hand rolled hem -> see if there’s instructions in Bernadette’s book or look them up online

Wish me luck 😱

#silk is damn scary #but I love this print #it’s perfect for autumn #and I already have an old mustard cardigan to go with it #sewing

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daeyumi · 5 months

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Cozy harvest 🍁🍂

#zelda #legend of zelda #ocarina of time #zelda oot #zelda ocarina of time #OoT #malon #oot malon #sheik #oot sheik #zelda fanart #daeyumi art #i think sheik x malon is cute tbh #(do they even have a ship name?)#& i thought they would be perfect for a warm cozy autumn vibes piece #anyways transmasc sheik real

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loveisalwaystheanswer · 10 months

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EMMA

2020 | dir. Autumn de Wilde

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human-esque · 8 months

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IT'S FUCKING FAAAAAAALLLLLL

#i got this yarn a year ago and i finally found the PERFECT pattern for it #except it called for sock weight yarn and this os worsted so i had to change it a little #But WHATEVER #yarn #knitting #fiber arts #art #knit #fall #sweater weather #autumn

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life-does-not-forgive-weakness · 6 months

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Predeal, Romania @deasupraromaniei

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frenchiepal · 6 months

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18.10.23 🧡🎃🍂 gloomy challenge

not to be dramatic or anything but what could be better than renting a house in denmark together with your friends and enjoying the last few days before the semester begins ☁ᵕ̈

we collected so many apples, it should be enough for at least 15 apple crumbles ✌🏼

#the air is so crisp™#we have a fireplace and wayyy too much space for 5 people but it's perfect #gloomychallenge #studyblr #more like autumn #blr?#jaystudies

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dragonnarrative-writes · 2 months

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Forming the Pack - Part 1

Autumn Embers Master List

Pheromones aren’t everything, of course, but you’ll get more cohesive group dynamics if everyone has scents that go together. Scent blockers and diffusers are everywhere in common spaces, so it’s not like people who’s scents don’t mesh can’t be around each other. Lots of people with subtler or hard to pin down scents only go au naturel on special occasions with family and their special someone.

Of course, the military is a whole other beast.

Almost every person serving active duty is an alpha, which lends itself to clashes. And alphas, who already tend to have stronger scents, put out even more aggressive pheromones in close proximity with one another. Industrial strength scent diffusers can only do so much. It results in proximity packs forming, alphas who are scent compatible spending more time with each other.

The 141 doesn’t form because of scent compatibility. When Price finds Simon and forms the task force, he doesn’t much care about what they each smell like. Their scents being on wildly different parts of the spectrum is better than if they were too close, Price reasons. His gear smells a bit spicy, Simon’s always has an earthy undertone. It’s easy to avoid squabbling, and only made easier by the way Simon readily assumes his position as John’s second. No muss, no fuss.

The first year passes. It’s hard work, but Simon makes it undeniably simpler. The Ghost has a presence that demands deference from the temporary members of the task force. And because Ghost follows his captain, that deference extends to Price. The two times someone had tried to upset the balance, Simon had reacted with such swift ferocity that Price hadn’t known there was a problem before it was resolved with a neck under a boot.

“Stand down, Ghost,” Price says around his cigar, the third time.

“'S soon as he acknowledges his superiors, Skipper,” Ghost rumbles, staring down at the sergeant who’s face is going an interesting shade of purple with shame and a lack of oxygen. “Yield, corporal.” The sergeant frantically taps Ghost’s boot. Ghost gives him just enough room to heave a breath, and snarls down, “Yield to the Captain.”

“Captain, I yield,” the young man gasps.

“You ever flout orders again, I’ll kill you myself,” Ghost growls.

After that, the mission had gone smoothly.

Days later, it’s just the two of them again, walking home from the pub. It’s a nice enough night for it, and they’re both too jumpy to call a car. Simon follows without comment, just lights a cigarette and falls into John’s wake, like always.

Four blocks from the base, Simon says, “Gotta piss.”

John snorts. “What, you didn’t go before we left? Hold it.”

“Alright,” Simon drawls. Without breaking stride, he lights another cigarette.

Of course, within another block, John becomes too aware of his own bladder. If Simon hadn’t said anything, he could probably have made it. Annoyed, he steps into an alley and behind a dumpster. His nose does not appreciate the assault on his senses, but he’s a soldier, he’s smelled worse. Simon stands guard at mouth of the alley as he does his business.

When he emerges, he tips his head. “Goin’?”

Simon quirks an eyebrow and exhales a cloud of smoke. “Am I?”

Price hums, takes in Simon’s relaxed posture. Without the skull covered balaclava, he’s softer. Not civilian soft - he’s still almost 2 meters of alpha, hardened by military training and torture. But where most military As balk at taking orders when they’re not in the field, Simon looks for ways to let Price lead.

Simon will do what ever John tells him. It’s a realization that probably shouldn’t thrill him the way it does.

John waves him into the alley. “Be quick about it.”

Without comment, Simon hands his half-finished cigarette over and steps into the alley. John contemplates it as Simon does his business. He prefers cigars, but he takes a drag and tells himself it’s just to keep it lit.

But when Simon re-emerges, John doesn’t hand it back. And Simon doesn’t ask.

#dragonnarrativewrites fanfiction #poly 141 #omegaverse #autumn embers verse #simon ghost riley #captain john price #manic pixie dream ghost #price is right #(in my heart) simon likes a hierarchy #but he never wants to be at the very top of it #(this was part of a larger document that has been sitting in my files for some time)#(posting to remind myself that I don't have to be perfect)#(i'm allowed to put my own stuff on my blog even if it's not finished)

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romanian-goddess · 7 months

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