never-say-neverwhore
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never-say-neverwhore · 21 days ago
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what is your pluto jacket? Like what I'd it called?
I'm not sure if it's exactly the right type, but with a little modification a "notch lapel double breasted peacoat" worked well for me! The only thing for mine was that I got a trenchcoat 👇
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Buuut with a little bit of modification it was easy to get to the right length
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(I also added new buttons, and I still need to do the white trim + the back embroidery, but the coat itself is a good base!)
I've found Pluto's jacket is kind of shorter than most costs that style are (especially for the time period), buuut that just means that it calls for a bit of modification usually :]
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Sorry if this is all over the place-- I hope it helps some though!!
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never-say-neverwhore · 21 days ago
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I don't even remember posting this 😭 I think I got possessed /j
⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
Cringe as fuck
"No! Absolutely not! No way!"
"Oh come on, Pluto, why not?"
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"There's no way I'm putting those on!"
"Pshhh, come on, what's the harm in it?"
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[a few minutes later]
"....."
"....."
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"Aww. Why don't you strike a pose, mon minou?"
".....nya."
"Haha! Parfait!"
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"And Duke?"
"Oui?"
"Since you like birds so much... here's two more."
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never-say-neverwhore · 21 days ago
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⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
Cringe as fuck
"No! Absolutely not! No way!"
"Oh come on, Pluto, why not?"
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"There's no way I'm putting those on!"
"Pshhh, come on, what's the harm in it?"
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[a few minutes later]
"....."
"....."
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"Aww. Why don't you strike a pose, mon minou?"
".....nya."
"Haha! Parfait!"
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"And Duke?"
"Oui?"
"Since you like birds so much... here's two more."
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never-say-neverwhore · 21 days ago
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Hi I got bored
Anyway I hope you like these
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never-say-neverwhore · 21 days ago
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Bro is mad
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never-say-neverwhore · 22 days ago
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Oh boy, I sure love having both eyes!
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never-say-neverwhore · 22 days ago
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Guess who finally decided to style their wig-
Nevermore uniforms are so fucking cool and all but they're also super warm. Don't know if seasons even exist in this academy but yk they're all wearing winter clothes that would kill them in the summer especially since it's black.
So I'm thinking
Nevermore summer uniforms???
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never-say-neverwhore · 22 days ago
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Transfem Morella
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never-say-neverwhore · 1 month ago
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okay fine i’ll post lennabel
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falls to the floor and perishes this took longer than i wouldve liked, i originally didn’t even plan to color. i mightve fumbled a bit with the rendering buuuut
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never-say-neverwhore · 1 month ago
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All madwomen die twice. At least twice.
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never-say-neverwhore · 1 month ago
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cordy . . . do you have plulalie class au shenanigans ... .
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never-say-neverwhore · 2 months ago
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What does he do with no roommate? Alone?
Will practices. If he falls out of favor yet again, he will be pushed aside. He would not be taken care of the way Duke was thought- they wouldn’t waste the time and resources on him. It would be a simple shove out the window or snapping of the neck. Quick and out of the way.
He selfishly turns into Ada when he feels his face turn red with rage. Just thinking of her clinging to Montresor and nagging with that shrill voice of hers- it makes his chest hurt.
And he watches her with envy so much, his rendition of her is pretty good. Her hair is near perfect, the curl of her ponytail a bit larger than it should be. Her eyes are a bit sharper, lashes longer. He completely forgets her collar, and her dress length shifts from knee length to a bit shorter. Little details he doesn’t bother to remember, his gaze usually too focused on her terrible face and the expressions she forces to seem more good looking.
And then he would relish in her frown. He would let himself get mad, tears in the corners of his eyes. Seeing Ada’s expression contort with his emotion brought him relief.
“No, Monty! You can’t leave me, darling! S-surely this is a mistake!” he would cry in her sweet, emotional voice. He would ignore the fact that most of the things he says as her apply to himself as well.
The night he practices Montresor could be any night. He does it often when he’s able to manifest. Sometimes he does it just to stare at him, his hand gently tracing along the stubble on his chin. He glances down at his uniform, every single thing in place. Even the belt buckle was the correct shade.
And then he would take a deep breath and speak. Speak to the mirror, his thumbs looping the belt holes of his uniform pants, slouching.
“Yer important to me, Will.”
“We don’t need her around right now. We got important things to chat about, just us.”
“That spectre ‘a yers is pretty damn useful..”
He loves hearing it. He loves hearing the impossible in that southern drawl. He reaches to adjust the toothpick in his mouth, only to realize that he does not have one. He forgot that he was Will.
Another night, he stands in the mirror as Prospero. The details aren’t as accurate as Montresor. His eyes shift between shades of orange, as Will was too intimidated to look the man in the eye for too long. His gloves are the most accurate. Will stared at them a lot whenever Prospero guided him by the shoulder or touched him in general.
He stood rigidly straight, folding his hands behind his back. He would narrow his eyes at the mirror, clearing his throat as he tries to speak in a more refined manner.
“William,” he would start, trying to get a feel for Prospero’s accent and stern tone. “I am impressed. You have grown considerably.”
And then Will would falter, covering his mouth with a gloved hand. He did not realize how much hearing such words in the man’s voice would affect him. It made him feel important. Seen.
“Your efforts have not gone unnoticed,” he continues, adjusting his cravat with shaky, amateur hands. What the hell even is this thing?
A hand would touch his throat, remembering how the fabric of the gloves felt against his neck when he was checking his injuries. The touch was feather light, nothing like what he expected. Prospero’s expression at the time was mild irritation and concentration, but his touch felt caring. Well, all touch does. Even the harsh pulls and shoves from Montresor. He cares enough to extend his hands to touch him.
Lastly, he stands in front of the mirror a tad bit shorter than he is used to being. The long, thick curls trailing down his back feel foreign and heavy against his scalp. Bright blonde lashes stare back at him, his finger instinctively reaching up to twirl one of the blonde strands around his finger.
He would smile. It is nothing like Annabel Lee’s smile. It’s kind and nervous, nothing she would show to the public.
“William, love…we require your assistance.”
His accent is terrible. He is trying to figure it out, but it’s a work in progress for now. That’s why he makes excuses every time Montresor asks him to try turning into Annabel for their secret planning.
“What do you wish to bring up, William? We value your input,” he continues on, a giddy smile on ‘his’ face as he imagines the group all waiting for his opinion on the fictional conversation he just made up. The thought of their eyes on him makes his stomach twist with nervousness, but a thrill that he craves all the same.
He smooths out her skirt and does a little twirl.
“Yes, I think you are the most important member of the group, love! What do you propose we do next?”
He knows he’s out of character. It was for his sake- rather than practicing what she really would say. He knows her vocabulary well enough. Being ignored most days leaves many hours for watching others.
And then he turns back. The moment he’s back to looking at dull grey eyes and a sunken, hollow look…he tears his gaze from the reflection, promptly covering the mirror with his robe again.
The curtain has closed for the night.
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never-say-neverwhore · 2 months ago
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never-say-neverwhore · 2 months ago
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november 9th 2030
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never-say-neverwhore · 2 months ago
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Crazy thought, it's almost like the nevercord mods have never heard of this
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never-say-neverwhore · 2 months ago
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Did I ever share the bingo I made the night before red's apology post here to cope with how stressed the situation had me? 💀
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never-say-neverwhore · 3 months ago
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Crimson situation
I'm aware this is severely late but I'd personally like to clear up any misinformation regarding the Nevercord server and my personal experience with Crimson. This is only to share my side of this since everything has died down, if you don't believe me or don't want to get involved that's fine. I was the person Red named Alice in her tumblr post, my name is Athena and I was friends with Crimson before all of this and I was unaware of her exact age when we became friends but even then it wouldn't have mattered because it was a discord server of course I was going to make friends with people who were older than me. As for how everything happened with the group chat "women lovers", I'd like to say that the way I worded it was of course weird but I never meant for there to be nsfw shared or actively talked about in the group.
However I wasn't aware that adults were joining regardless of this fact, and when everything was initially sent from Crimson I didn't know she was 19, and because she was my friend I also didn't kick her from the group chat for that which was a bad move on my part looking back on it. However absolutely no one "egged on" Crimson or baited her into saying/sending those things, that is disgusting to suggest that someone asked for that but now onto the list of things Crimson has done that I experienced. (possible warnings for 18+ if needed) I'd like to mention that this is NOT an isolated incident either, when everything was being initially uncovered and talked about there were quite a few people I both did and did not know who mentioned they had not so great experiences with Crimson, that is their story to tell though. 1. when the group was made and it was only me, Crimson, and another person, patron art had been sent but deleted shortly after when the sender realized that Crimson wasn't a patron and had quickly apologized but she tried peer pressuring them into sending more art even after they said they weren't going to. 2. Crimson sent a screenshot of a smvt fic she was writing in the group chat unspoilered without any warnings at all and just said "I'm so unserious" (Screenshot below, censored the image because I don't feel comfortable putting it in a public post)
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3. they sent an nsfw ai chat they had about Lenore and Annabel that was graphic and was again not spoilered or censored and gave little to no warning and laughed it off when one of the people(12y/o) in the gc was weirded out by it.
4. she's also made random inappropriate comments as a whole both in and out of the gc, I can't go back to get screenshots because I deleted the group right after Crimson got banned because I didn't want to be associated with it any more and I thought everything was over with. When everything was sent to Red she said only Laci reported it to her so it was "suspicious", that was because I trusted Laci and I was scared of speaking out myself since I didn't have any connections with the mods so they made me nervous, so I sent Laci everything I had and let her bring it to rnf's attention. Red asked if her, Flynn, or the mods could reach out to me and I said no because I was again scared. Laci also offered to send everything uncensored but originally censored everything to keep anonymity of the victims including myself, only telling Red that I was one of them by name after she got my permission. Again, I'm sorry this is late but Red has been blocking people which hides their reposts from her original post so I was hesitant about speaking up in the first place.
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