#Brightly Colored or Neon Gloves

[tiliqi]

two sides of the same coin. everything is the same... but opposite!

ponytail: shadow wears it high, tight and strict. his hair looking like fire - while sonic's is loose and low, almost flowing like water (or wind hehe)

piercings: the same amount of piercings but on opposite ears. also shadow's are spikes while sonic has rings

jacket: shadow wears a leather jacket that not only is form fitting, but he also has belts that constrict him further. also leather jackets are a type of protective gear and we know how much he shields off emotional damage. sonic's jacket is wide, brightly colored, airy, open and cropped!

"shirt" (its actually a suit): they both have "active wear" suits underneath their other stuff but shadow's is based on compression and protection (diving, racing, those winter compression suits that keep u warm, somewhat scifi space suit vibes), while sonic wears one based on gymnast suits that are made to be the least amount of constraining so he can do sick tricks (let's ignore the rest of his outfit for that point)

emo belt: selfexplainatory

how they store rings: shadow has a hip-belt-bag thing to stash away rings, but sonic just has them dangling off his funny pants strap. nothing to hide babeyy

speaking of pants/belt straps: shadow has a neon colored strap in a caution/danger tape look. warding off ppl and saying "do not cross". meanwhile sonic has a neon colored belt that resembles a racing banner or even a finish line. it's begging to be crossed.

gloves: they each wear one full glove on opposite hands

broken pants: they have holes at their knees on opposite sides

stance: they have opposite feet at front with shadow having the front one bent in a way that evokes he's going to walk away, while sonic's front foot is flat on the ground, feeling like he's on his way towards the viewer

do i need to mention the line of action being mirrored

[a-smol-bean]

Posting this here! A Vampire!Moon DCAU fanfic

Chapter 1: First Time?

CW: none!

If you were frightened on the job, no one ever knew. If someone in your group died, no one ever knew. If you were struggling with something, no one ever knew. They couldn’t. It was part of the job. A rule.

Your job had always been strange - hunting down people and beings that posed a threat to humankind - but you never thought you’d be here, outside a house that looked so vile. Staring, you realize you could puke just from the unsightly state of it. However, you tell yourself to shake your head and clear your less-than-pleasant thoughts as you put a gloved hand to the handle placed slightly higher than normal on the door at least a few feet taller than standard regulation.

"Looks personalized," you think as you turn the handle, making an effort to open the door. It didn’t make any noise or show signs of disuse, confirming your suspicions.

There is definitely something living here.

You step inside, assaulted by the smell of blood and… food? Someone is cooking? It smells good. Really good. Mouthwateringly good. You swallow the saliva that continues to build up in your mouth as you set out to investigate. “First, though? I need to get a feel for the house.”

You finally take your eyes to the room around you, and it. Is. Gorgeous. “How could a house this lovely look so… revolting on the outside?” your mind spins with confusion, and you put your hand on the wall next to you.

The living room, where you assume you’re standing, is brightly colored with a yellow backdrop covered in neon paint splatters and drawings in… Sharpie? Surely that’s wrong. You step closer to the walls, examining. Sure enough, it is in fact Sharpie, and there sat the evidence, right at your feet.

You scoff - clearly whoever comes here is young, though you had to admit, the art was pretty good. You raise your hand to touch the wall-

“EH-HM. Hello, human,” a voice clears its throat behind you, vying for your attention. You whip around to face the source, only to find a tall creature towering over you, head like a child’s version of the Sun, complete with rays. Its eyes flit over your uniform, then back to your face with a scowl. “Why is there another Hunter in my turf?”

Another? You notice his clothing, the same dirty uniform as yours. Camo shirt, camo cargo pants, no hat, black gloves hanging in a belt loop, and a few scattered tools. Ah. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude, Mr.?” you give him a quizzical look before he replies gruffly.

“Sun.”

“Right. Sun. Again, I really am sorry for intruding, I was simply here to investigate the many reported sightings of a Vampire.”

“I’m sure. Well, there are no Vampires here, only me.”

You start to nod, but surely there weren’t any mistakes, right?

“Mhm! He sure is funny, huh human?” a new, more chipper voice speaks from the door behind you. You jump, turning around, and Sun dons an uneasy - and slightly annoyed - look on his face. “Oh, sorry! Did I scare you? I sure didn’t mean to. I’m Moon,” the voice’s tall source holds out a hand, giving you a toothy smile. Behind you, Sun is frantically shaking his head and waving his hands, trying to make Moon aware of what you are. Instead of heeding the warnings, though, Moon makes it a point to flash his fangs at you.

Your hand is in his when you catch his gesture and spot the fangs. You are holding a Vampire’s hand. Engaging with one in a friendly manner. Oh no. What have you done?

[the-covens-headmate-inspo]

Greetings! I would like to request a Level 2 headmate, with the following toppings: neopronouns, xenogenders, and polyroles. (Additionally, while I'm not actively requesting desirdaes, I also don't mind if you add some if you think of something that really fits.)

The headmate in question is an anthro alien sparkledog who is a happiness holder and a socializer but also a paranoia/fear holder. Particularly, they hold our desire to socialize and our happiness over a recent life change that will let us do that more, but they also hold our fear that the people we meet won't like us and the paranoia that everyone hates us or will hate us once they get to know us better. (We have AVPD, BPD, and agoraphobia, if those disorders are relevant.)

We would like them to be a cupioromantic and/or nebularomantic asexual genderqueer gay man, as well as having a preference for brightly colored aesthetics and noisy music (e.g. breakcore, hyperpop, and EDM). Some other things we like if you'd like more ideas: crafts, old web and retro web design, 1990s/2000s nostalgia, Frutiger Aero, weirdcore, mushrooms/mycology, stars.

Thank you!

~ @headmate-ideas

this one was super fun!

Name(s): Bruce, Jay, Stephen, Sparks, Stickers.

Age: 22

Pronouns: he/him.

Neopronouns: spark/sparkles, stick/stickers, bright/brights, hap/happy, fun/funs. star/stars, craft/crafts, hyper/hypers, noi/noisy, loud/loud, conf/confetti, weird/weirds, mush/room, spot/spots, out/going, ext/extra, rain/bow. 

Gender: genderqueer man

Xenogenders: sparklegender, stickergender, fungender, stargender, hypergender, confettigender, mushroomgender.

Sexuality: homoromantic & cupioromantic/nebularomantic asexual.

Fundamental Personality: outgoing, fun-loving, kind, loud, energetic, weird, unabashed, clingy, loyal (as a dog /pun intended), bold, acts confident, fear of abandonment, fear of betrayal, fear of being alone.

Primary Role: socalizer

Secondary Role: paranoia/fear holder

Polyroles: happiness holder, spoon generator, delight.

Desirdaes: desirdoodlebody, desirhappy, desirsilly + desirsillier.

Appearance: neon green anthro dog with alien antenna, neon blue eyes, permanent sparkle.

Outfit: white and black striped sweater underneath a bright pink t-shirt with a star design, dark blue jeans with colorful drawings on them, black boots with colorful drawings/beads on the laces, neon blue fishnet gloves, neon pink earrings.

2 Picrews/Faceclaims:

[marvelshifter111]

𝑬ᴠ𝒆𝘳𝗒𝙙𝐚𝗒 𝐥𝙞𝘧𝒆 𝙞𝘯 𝑢𝘯𝙞ᴠ𝒆𝘳𝙨𝒆 𝟣9𝟴 – 𝙢𝗒 𝙨𝘱𝙞𝙙𝒆𝘳-ᴠ𝒆𝘳𝙨𝒆 𝘿𝘙

𝘍𝑜𝑜𝙙 & 𝙨𝑢𝘱𝘱𝐥𝒆𝙢𝒆𝘯𝘵𝙨

With pollution levels rising and natural food sources dwindling, people don’t eat the way they used to.

• 𝘕𝑢𝘵𝘳𝙞𝒆𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝐚𝘱𝙨𝑢𝐥𝒆𝙨 & 𝙨𝙢𝑜𝑜𝘵𝙝𝙞𝒆𝙨 – Instead of cooking, most people rely on pre-packaged liquid meals. The most popular brand is Nutrino Lab, which sells brightly colored bottles of protein-rich smoothies, meal bars, and even chewable tablets that contain a full day’s nutrition.

• 𝙎𝑢𝘱𝘱𝐥𝒆𝙢𝒆𝘯𝘵 𝙞𝘯𝙝𝐚𝐥𝒆𝘳𝙨 – Medicine, vitamins, and even stimulants are commonly taken through sleek, e-cigarette-style capsules. Since pollution and artificial living conditions have weakened immune systems, many rely on daily inhalers for essential nutrients, oxygen boosters, or even sleep regulators.

𝘊𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘯𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤𝙨

𝘊𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘯𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤𝙨 are as common as tattoos - an expression of wealth, necessity, or survival.

• 𝘛𝙝𝒆 𝘸𝒆𝐚𝐥𝘵𝙝 𝙙𝙞ᴠ𝙞𝙙𝒆:

The rich have internal implants - neural enhancers, bio-trackers, muscle augments, or even direct ��𝙄 interfaces.

The poor, on the other hand, rely on external wearables - cybernetic gloves to enhance grip strength, earpieces that translate languages in real time, 𝙃𝑈𝘿 lenses for augmented reality overlays.

• 𝘊𝑜𝙢𝙢𝑜𝘯 𝘤𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘯𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤𝙨:

𝑂𝘱𝘵𝙞𝘤 𝙢𝑜𝙙𝙨 – 𝘤𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘯𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤 eyes with features like night vision, zoom capabilities, or built-in AR interfaces.

𝘕𝒆𝑢𝘳𝐚𝐥 𝘫𝐚𝘤𝗄𝙨 – Small ports on the head or neck that let people interface with computers, vehicles, or weapons.

𝙎𝗒𝘯𝘵𝙝𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤 𝐥𝙞𝙢𝗯𝙨 – 𝘤𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘯𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤 arms or legs with enhanced strength, flexibility, or hidden weapons.

𝘙𝒆𝘧𝐥𝒆𝘹 𝗯𝑜𝑜𝙨𝘵𝒆𝘳𝙨 – Spinal implants that enhance reaction time, popular among fighters and racers.

𝙎𝗄𝙞𝘯 𝘸𝒆𝐚ᴠ𝒆 – Subdermal plating that makes skin resistant to small arms fire and blades, though it still feels mostly organic.

𝐀𝑢𝙙𝙞𝑜 𝘵𝑢𝘯𝒆𝘳𝙨 – Enhanced hearing that can filter background noise, detect specific frequencies, or amplify sound.

𝗕𝙞𝑜-𝙞𝘯𝘵𝒆𝘳𝘧𝐚𝘤𝒆 𝘤𝙝𝙞𝘱𝙨 – Allow users to remotely control drones, vehicles, or personal tech with their thoughts.

𝐀𝘵𝙢𝑜𝙨𝘱𝙝𝒆𝘳𝙞𝘤 𝐥𝑢𝘯𝑔𝙨 – 𝘤𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘯𝒆𝘵𝙞𝘤 lungs that filter toxins, useful in polluted areas.

𝑬𝘯𝘵𝒆𝘳𝘵𝐚𝙞𝘯𝙢𝒆𝘯𝘵 & 𝙨𝑜𝘤𝙞𝐚𝐥 𝘵𝘳𝒆𝘯𝙙𝙨

Life isn’t just about survival—people find ways to distract themselves.

• 𝙎𝘵𝘳𝒆𝒆𝘵 𝘳𝐚𝘤𝙞𝘯𝑔 & 𝙞𝐥𝐥𝒆𝑔𝐚𝐥 𝙙𝘳𝑜𝘯𝒆 𝘧𝙞𝑔𝙝𝘵𝙨 – Not everything is corporate-controlled. In the underground scene, illegal hover-bike races are a huge deal, while back alleys are filled with people gambling on drone fights - custom-built 𝐀𝙄 robots battling for entertainment.

• 𝘊𝗒𝗯𝒆𝘳𝘱𝑢𝘯𝗄 𝙨𝘵𝘳𝒆𝒆𝘵 𝘧𝐚𝙨𝙝𝙞𝑜𝘯 – Neon trench coats, sleek bodysuits with embedded LED strips, chrome jewelry that doubles as tech interfaces - fashion is a mix of utility and aesthetics. Some even have clothing that changes color or texture with a tap of their wrist.

𝘛𝙝𝒆 𝘊𝙞𝘵𝗒𝙨𝘤𝐚𝘱𝒆 & 𝘵𝘳𝐚𝘯𝙨𝘱𝑜𝘳𝘵𝐚𝘵𝙞𝑜𝘯

• 𝘍𝐥𝗒𝙞𝘯𝑔 𝘤𝐚𝘳𝙨 & 𝙢𝐚𝑔-𝘳𝐚𝙞𝐥𝙨 – The rich float above in sleek hover-cars while the working class relies on high-speed magnetic trains or rideshare drones - tiny 𝐀𝙄-piloted pods that weave through the city.

• 𝐀𝙄 𝐚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝘵𝐚𝘯𝘵𝙨 – 𝐀𝙄 isn’t fully independent, but it’s everywhere - smart home assistants, customer service bots, and floating holograms that follow you, advertising the latest upgrades.

• 𝑈𝘯𝙙𝒆𝘳𝑔𝘳𝑜𝑢𝘯𝙙 ᴠ𝙨. 𝘤𝑜𝘳𝘱𝑜𝘳𝐚𝘵𝒆 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝘵𝘳𝙞𝘤𝘵𝙨 – The upper levels of the city are sleek and well-maintained, owned by mega-corporations like Hexa, while down below, the streets are more chaotic, filled with graffiti-covered neon signs, smog-choked alleyways, and people hustling to get by.

[neoninspace]

Tulpar Food Safety Officer "Neon"

Apparently it's "rude" not to introduce myself.

I go by Neon, he/him. S'cause of my brightly colored hair.

I'm the food safety officer, which is really just a glorified chef. Pony Express hired me to cover their asses, make sure they're not liable for anything nutrition wise. Unofficially, I'm also quality control and a general supporting member for the rest of the crew. I took the job so I can help Ma save up to get a house, and if I'm out in space she doesn't have to worry about bills being so high.

I end up in medical a lot to monitor my vitals. My lungs aren't the strongest and my blood sugar tanks suddenly a lot. Normally it would disqualify me for any other space team, but the corporate horse overlords cut corners wherever.

Also, stay out of my goddamn kitchen.

[Several lines have crossed out and instead a sticky note has been attached] I don't give a shit anymore, fuckin do whatever, just clean up after. I also accept payment in the form of Detroit style pizza.

------------ OOC ------------

No anon magic involving any transformation. (cat/dog, child, gender bend to name a few are not permitted). Anon magic such as Neon can only tell the truth or the giving of objects are okay.

Asks about Neon's family outside of Mav and his mom will not be answered.

Asks about Neon's health will not be answered.

IF YOU'RE A MINOR OR DON'T WANT TO SEE SUGGESTIVE CONTENT BLOCK #neon18+

Neon and Oberon are queer and trans. DO NOT tag my posts with "q slur" "f slur" "t slur" if you don't want to see me use queer, tranny, or faggot then block me.

There will be mentions of religion, abuse, drugs, medicine, injury, blood, self harm, self destructive behavior. There will be swearing. There will be themes addressing feeling not 100% human. If you don't like any of these, block.

Mod goes by Oberon "Oby". He/Him.

Art

Neontulparblog -> neoninspace

(Neontulparblog was too hard to remember and felt weird)

Now with a playlist

I'm more than happy to do canon x oc and oc x oc interactions, the more the merrier!

AU/Canon with

OCS - @mavthemaverick

TAGS: neoninspace | neon reblogs | neon18+ | neons journal | neon upright | neon reversed

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Various notes/fun facts

Favorite Pokémon is Vaporeon. Noibat and Noivern are close seconds though.

Banned from writing those custom blank uno cards

In addition to his anatomical heart earrings, has snake bites and a vampire bat skull tattoo. also wears steel toe boots because it's regulation so big wigs can't do anything

He really likes bats

His favorite swear is fuck.

Has a cat named Yen. Based on mod's irl cat.

Really serious when it comes to food safety on the job, doesn't really care otherwise. Still wears disposable gloves to handle raw meat though.

His first name is Ronan, meaning "little seal"

Grew up in Colorado

5'4", his boots add a couple extra inches

Somewhere between 22 and 25, the mod hasn't fully decided

His boyfriend is Maverick or "Mav" for short

Birthday is the ides of march

[possum-fiend]

Audio Descriptions:

Image 1: A lively, full color drawing against a pale yellow background depicts, from left to right, Kon in a modified version of his ‘03 Teen Titans Superboy outfit, Tim in his ‘09 Red Robin suit without his cowl covering his face, and Bart in his Kid Flash suit with his cowl off huddled together closely to take a selfie. As Kon holds the camera with his right hand and wraps his left arm around Tim’s shoulder, he smiles brightly at the camera with a wink and a cocked eyebrow. Tim, meanwhile, is being tugged into Kon whilst looking embarrassed and surprised with a blush adorning his face . Lastly, Bart with an open mouth smile, rosy cheeks, and eye’s closed eyes leans into Tim with his left hand on Tim’s left arm and puts his right arm behind Tim to make bunny ears above Tim’s head. For a more detailed description on their outfits, see below:

1. Kon has his plain black T-shirt with a red Superman symbol splayed across chest and his plain blue jeans are accompanied by a black leather jacket, piercings, and an undercut.

2. Tim is wearing a suit with a long sleeved red top with black accents along the side of the torso, black skin-tight bottoms, black gloves that extend to the mid forearm, a yellow utility belt around his hips, yellow utility belts splayed across his chest in an x-shape, and a long black cape pinned together by a small Red Robin insignia. Additionally without his cowl on, he has medium short black hair with middle parted fringe.

3. Bart is wearing a yellow, full-body spandex suit with his cowl off forming a hood. On the suit, jagged white lines accenting across his hips and both sides of his front torso while a flash insignia, a white circle with a red border and red lighting symbol overlaying the circle. Additionally with his cowl off, he’s showing his fluffy, medium-short brown hair with red and yellow goggles pushing back his hair like a headband.

Image 2: A collection of 3 full-color drawings of Kon in his 90’s superboy suit- a suit consisting of a cropped leather jacket over a spandex bodysuit with a blue top with the superman symbol splayed on the chest and red bottoms, black boots with yellow accents, useless black belts looping around his hips twice while hanging loosely off his hips, red fingerless gloves, and an undercut with a black curly mop of hair lies on top of his head. The top drawing has Kon crouching down to the floor in a battle ready pose with his left arm pulled back, his left hand in a fist, and his right hand touching the rock below with neon pink lines imminent from that area indicating usage of his tactile telekinesis (TTK). The bottom left image has Kon floating in an action pose with his knees bent, and chest leaning forwards as he uses the TTK in his right hand to lift a heavy boulder. He’s winding up to throw the boulder at his opponent as he shouts, “Eat shit, asshole.” The third image follows the previous image as he’s twisting to the right away from the viewer whilst leaning back in recoil. The boulder has broken with a “WHAM!” while his opponent, portrayed with an emoji with X’s as the eyes, is knocked out. The entire collection of drawings is against a dull purple background with the phrase “Don’t mess with the S” positioned at the top of the image with bold, yellow lettering.

Image 3: A collection of 6 full-color Tim drawings. 5 images are in his Robin suit- a suit consisting of green spandex pants, a red spandex top with 2 yellow bars lined on top of each other on his chest and a small yellow insignia to the left of the bars, green sleeves,green gauntlet gloves, a yellow utility belt, a cape with black exterior and yellow interior, a black mask with white lenses, and short black hair with a middle part fringe-, and 1 image is in his Red Robin suit with all the images splayed together against a dull blue background.

1. The top left image is of Robin in an action pose whereby he’s crouching to his left while glaring to his right with his cape billowing in that direction. Additionally his hands hold his metal bo staff horizontally with his left arm behind him and right arm in front of him as he readies his staff.

2. The top middle image is a simple doodle of Robin crouching with his body front facing as he pokes something with his right hand and holds his left hand to his face as he questions what this something is.

3. The top right doodle is an action pose of Tim swinging to his right on a grappling hook while looking wide-eyed to his left with his cape billowing behind him in that direction. His legs are bent up, his right arm is behind him pointing and his left arm is holding the wire in front of him.

4. The bottom left image has Robin looking focused and determined in an action pose front-facing with his bow staff behind him in his right hand and yellow batarang winded-up in front of his chest to throw.

5. The bottom right image has Red Robin in an action pose readying his right fist behind him with his elbow bent to his side while his left arm is similarly readied in front of him with his left hand open to block. He’s leaning forward with a dark, cold yet determined expression on his face. The middle image has Robin facing to the right as rides on a red skateboard while crouching low on the board with his left arm in front of him while his left hand holding the board with his right arm behind him, being held up to steady himself.

Image 4: A full-color drawing of Bart in his Impulse suit- a suit consisting of a red and white spandex bodysuit with white along the sides of his arms, legs, and torso and red stripe running down the middle of his torso and legs with jagged ends; red boots with white traction on the bottom, red fingerless gloves, a partial red cowl connecting to google's with yellow lenses and gold lightning antennas over the ears, and poofy, messy medium-short sticking out from the cowl cut out- as he’s crouched on the ground with hands on the floor in a runner’s starting position.

Image 5: The image shows an in-color sketch of Bart in his Impulse suit against a white background. He’s looking straight-ahead, smug at the viewer as he uses his left hand to hold the edge of an oversized yellow t-shirt he’s wearing over his costume while his right hand is raised in front of his hips as the hand is held in a lazy peace sign. The focal point of the image is the big text slayed across his shirt reading “ I Love Hot Moms.”

Image 6: The image shows an in-color sketch of Cass, or Wonder girl, against a white background in brown pants and a mustard yellow shirt tied in a knot at the bottom center. She’s wearing her silver wristbands , red-star stud earrings, black choker, silver boxy goggles, and a short blonde pixie haircut. She has an annoyed, exasperated expression on her face while her hands are placed on her hips in fists with her shirt reading “Please Stop Calling My Mom Hot” displayed prominently.

Image 7: The image shows an in-color sketch of Jenny Hex in her two-toned brown jumpsuit with a V neck, a black undershirt, dark brown belt, brown gloves, a brown cowboy hat, a shotgun, and her long ginger hair pulled back in a low ponytail. Her body is facing straight at the camera with her right hand on her belt loop while her left hand holds her shotgun over her shoulder. She smirks lazily yet cocky at the viewer.

[DC] say cheese 📸!

My original bday post + action pose art! And some bonus sketch comms :)

[charles9264blog]

Costume 90s The Ultimate Guide to 90s Fancy Dress

The 1990s was an unforgettable decade marked by bold fashion, pop culture icons, and trendsetting styles. Whether you’re dressing up for a fancy dress party, a themed event, or a nostalgic throwback, 90s fancy dress costumes offer a fun way to relive the era. From grunge and hip-hop to neon sportswear and TV characters, there are plenty of options to make a statement.

1. Iconic 90s Fashion Trends

The costume 90s fashion scene was a blend of different styles that emerged from music, movies, and streetwear culture. Some of the most recognizable trends included:

Grunge Fashion – Flannel shirts, ripped jeans, combat boots, and band tees were the signature look of grunge, popularized by bands like Nirvana and Pearl Jam.

Hip-Hop Style – Oversized clothing, baggy jeans, gold chains, and bucket hats became a staple, thanks to artists like Tupac, Notorious B.I.G., and Will Smith.

Neon & Sportswear – Brightly colored tracksuits, windbreakers, and sneakers from brands like Adidas and Nike were everywhere.

Preppy Chic – Inspired by TV shows like Clueless, plaid skirts, knee-high socks, and sweater vests defined the high-school look.

Goth & Punk Influence – Fishnet stockings, black leather, chokers, and dark lipstick paid homage to alternative rock and punk bands of the era.

2. Best 90s Costume Ideas

If you’re looking for inspiration, here are some standout costume ideas from the decade:

90s TV & Movie Characters

The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air – Wear a neon windbreaker, high-top sneakers, and a snapback hat turned sideways.

Clueless Characters (Cher & Dionne) – Rock a plaid skirt, blazer, knee-high socks, and a matching beret.

Friends Characters – Go as Rachel, Monica, or Chandler with casual 90s attire like denim overalls and crop tops.

The Matrix (Neo or Trinity) – Black trench coats, sunglasses, and sleek leather outfits bring out the cyberpunk vibe.

Wayne’s World (Wayne & Garth) – A rock band tee, ripped jeans, and a cap make for an easy yet recognizable look.

90s Music Icons

Spice Girls – Dress up as Sporty, Scary, Baby, Ginger, or Posh Spice with their signature styles.

Britney Spears (Baby One More Time) – A schoolgirl outfit with pigtails and knee-high socks channels early Britney.

Tupac & Biggie Smalls – Oversized jackets, bandanas, gold chains, and sunglasses complete the hip-hop look.

Nirvana’s Kurt Cobain – A flannel shirt, distressed jeans, and Converse sneakers create the ultimate grunge aesthetic.

Backstreet Boys or NSYNC – Coordinated 90s boy band outfits featuring denim-on-denim and leather jackets.

Cartoon & Video Game Characters

The Power Rangers – A brightly colored jumpsuit with a matching helmet captures the Mighty Morphin vibe.

Super Mario & Luigi – Overalls, a red or green hat, and a mustache complete this classic video game duo.

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles – Green bodysuits, colored eye masks, and toy weapons make for a fun group costume.

Pokemon Trainer (Ash Ketchum) – A red-and-white cap, fingerless gloves, a blue jacket, and a Poké Ball are all you need.

Sailor Moon Characters – Capture the magic of this 90s anime classic with a sailor-style school uniform and blonde pigtails.

3. DIY 90s Costume Ideas

If you prefer to make your own 90s fancy dress outfit, here are some simple DIY ideas:

Denim-on-Denim – Layer a denim jacket over a denim shirt and jeans for a full 90s-inspired Canadian tuxedo.

Tie-Dye Everything – A tie-dye shirt paired with ripped jeans and platform sneakers screams 90s summer vibes.

Sporty Chic – A crop top with high-waisted joggers and chunky sneakers replicates the ultimate 90s workout look.

Flannel Grunge Look – Grab an oversized flannel shirt, layer it over a band tee, and pair it with combat boots.

90s Accessories – Finish off any outfit with scrunchies, chokers, mini backpacks, and tinted sunglasses.

4. Where to Buy 90s Fancy Dress Costumes

For those who want to buy ready-made 90s outfits, there are many online and in-store options:

Amazon & eBay – A wide range of budget-friendly costumes, from TV characters to music icons.

Fancy Dress Shops – Many costume retailers offer specialized 90s outfits and accessories.

Thrift Stores – Great for finding authentic vintage 90s clothing at an affordable price.

DIY & Custom Shops – Etsy and independent retailers often sell handmade 90s-inspired pieces.

5. Tips for Perfecting Your 90s Look

To truly embody the 90s, pay attention to the details:

Hair & Makeup – Go for crimped hair, butterfly clips, or a sleek high ponytail. Makeup trends included brown lipstick, thin eyebrows, and glittery eyeshadow.

Shoes – Platform sneakers, Doc Martens, chunky heels, and jelly sandals were all the rage.

Attitude & Poses – Strike a classic 90s pose: peace signs, over-the-shoulder looks, and casual hand-in-pocket stances.

Conclusion

The costume 90s was an era of diverse fashion, unforgettable pop culture, and vibrant trends. Whether you’re channeling grunge, hip-hop, or preppy chic, there’s a 90s fancy dress outfit for everyone. By mixing the right clothing, accessories, and attitude, you can pull off the perfect throwback look for any event.

[sciencesyd]

research.exe

You open your eyes and find yourself in a room illuminated by bright fluorescent lights.  Where am I?, you wonder, as you begin to scan the room.  To your right, you find a beaten-up, black leather couch with a sagging indentation in the seat cushion (it’s seen better days).  Directly in front of the couch, two rows of tables with thick black tabletops project out from the wall.  Wired shelves jut-out from the center of each table, almost touching the ceiling; each stuffed to the brim with boxes, glass flasks, tubes with blue-caps, and miscellaneous writing utensils.  You think, Huh, I wonder who’s lab this is?

OBJECTIVE: COMPLETE YOUR EXPERIMENT (0/4)

Oh, you think. Maybe this is my lab. You walk past the table closest to you, hesitantly inspecting its surface for any clues about the experiment you have to do. You see papers scattered about and various empty test tubes, but nothing really calls to you.  You turn your attention to the wired shelves above the desk, spotting what looks like a small plastic fish tank with a neon-pink top.  It looks just like the one you received as a child when you won a fish at the county fair

You approach the tank expecting to find a brightly colored fish, only to find that, disappointingly, there is none.  In fact, the tank is curiously lacking water.  You lean-in to  inspect the contents of the tank more closely, but immediately jump back in a fright.  Inside is a spider.  A very, very, dead, spider. 

Please tell me this is not a part of my experiment.

THIS IS NOT YOUR EXPERIMENT

Oh, thank God, you think as you let out a sigh of relief and retreat to the second table.  Your eyes start to wander up its shelves until you notice a rhythmic hum coming from behind you.  Intrigued, you turn around to a boxy machine, about the size of your torso, with a plexiglass front that is swirling a foil covered flask filled with dark yellow liquid.  A memory of you sitting across a desk from your new supervisor comes to mind; you remember her mentioning she would start culturing your bacteria so that you could start your experiments the following day. 

You think to yourself, This is probably for me, and reach towards the handle of the machine to open the plexiglass front.  Before you touch the handle, you see your bare, gloveless, hand, and think, That’s a problem.  You turn back to the table; scan the surface:  scientific glass paraphernalia, a small rack containing pipettes, various boxes of pipette tips, and – Ah! A box of gloves! You grab two and slip them on.  

Now, protected, you turn back to the machine and open the plexiglass cover, causing a warm, slightly smelly odor to waft out.  The machine instantly slows its rotating motion until the liquid in the flask stops swirling.  You grab the flask, feeling its warmth through the gloves.  

BACTERIA SUCCESSFULLY GROWN, COMPLETE EXPERIMENT (¼)

You hold up the glass towards the fluorescent lights and notice that the yellow liquid is quite cloudy.  You bring it to the table, remove the foil covering the top of the glass and –

GAME OVER YOU CONTAMINATED YOUR BACTERIAL CULTURE.  WHERE IS YOUR CONE OF STERILITY?

You open your eyes and find yourself in a room with fluorescent lights. Cautiously, you inspect the room: a beaten-up black leather couch, two rows of tables, over-stuffed shelves, and a very dead-spider in a tank.

OBJECTIVE: COMPLETE YOUR EXPERIMENT (0/4)

Let’s try this again. Steering clear of the table with the dead spider, you now walk to the second table and snag a pair of gloves.  As you stretch the gloves over your hands, you think back to when you last heard the term, “cone of sterility.”  You recall being in your microbiology class, using a Bunsen Burner to create a sterile work surface.  

And now when you look down, there’s a Bunsen burner accompanied with a metal striker next to the box of gloves.  How could you have missed this?  You open the valve connected to the burner and spark the striker, instantly igniting a bright blue flame.

Satisfied, you collect your bacterial culture from the machine once again.   

BACTERIA SUCCESSFULLY GROWN COMPLETE EXPERIMENT (1/4)

You bring the flask to your desk and remove its foil covering.  As you stare at the flask you think, What do I do now? 

You scan the table for clues and notice drawers underneath the desk.   You open the first drawer on your right to find a red, spiral-bound notebook. 

NOTEBOOK FOUND

You open the notebook and find pages filled with handwritten notes, tables, and calculations.  You flip through, page after page, stopping at the last entry titled, Protocol for PCR.  As you read through the protocol, a memory flashes through your mind.  Your supervisor is rattling off the steps you need to complete for your experiment while you frantically write down her every word.  You nod in triumph. Now I’m getting somewhere.

After reading through the first portion of the protocol, you get out the various test tubes and pipettes you’ll need for the experiment.  Apparently, you first need to get the DNA from your bacteria. 

Using your pipette, you transfer 0.5 mL of bacterial culture from your flask to one, small plastic tube.  You pause.  Was that right?

Feeling confident that you did, in fact, do that right, you continue to transfer 0.5 mL of culture into more tubes, getting into a bit of a groove.  After your fifth transfer, you twist to grab another 0.5 mL sample, causing your elbow to bump into  your flask, splattering the culture on you and the table –

GAME OVER YOU DESTROYED YOUR BACTERIAL CULTURE AND CONTAMINATED YOURSELF.  WHY WEREN’T YOU WEARING A LAB COAT?

You open your eyes and find yourself in a room with fluorescent lights.  You storm over to the second table, slip on a pair of gloves, and fling open the drawer with the notebook.  As you grab the notebook from the drawer, you ask yourself, , in a mocking tone, Why weren’t you wearing a lab coat?”.  I never needed to in my last lab! 

Frustrated, you open more drawers until you find a neatly folded white lab coat.   You pull your arms through its sleeves and secure the buttons on the front. Happy now?, you ask no one.

You flip open your notebook to your protocol and arrange your workspace accordingly, Bunsen burner included.  You turn to the incubator, open its cover, and take out the flask of bacterial culture.  

BACTERIA SUCCESSFULLY GROWN COMPLETE EXPERIMENT (1/4)

You place the flask on your desk, out of elbow-knocking range, and take a breath to steady yourself.  You remove its foil cover and, with great care and precision, begin pipetting samples of the culture into various tube.  As you move through your protocol,  you complete a series of repetitive steps:  adding reagents to tubes, placing them into a machine that spins them, discarding some of the liquid, adding more reagents – all in order to burst open the bacteria and to isolate their DNA.  After one final spin of the tubes, you are left with what appears to be a teardrop of liquid at the bottom of each tube.

DNA OBTAINED COMPLETE EXPERIMENT (2/4)

Yes!, you think, while doing a little fist pump.  You’re getting pretty good at this.  You refer to your notebook for the next steps and determine you must now prepare your DNA samples for PCR Amplification.  I know how to do this!, you think.  You did this in your previous lab.

You look through the shelves for a familiar box and grab the one labeled, Taq PCR Kit.  Hello old friend. You open the box, remove its bottled contents and dexterously mix your reagents into one small test tube. You then separate the contents equally into even smaller test tubes and finish-off by adding a  microscopic amount of bacterial DNA into each of the tiny test tubes.  After securing the caps to the top of each one, you think,  time to get these guys into the thermocycler.

You spot the laboratory-grade toaster-oven-like machine on a table across the room.  You rest your tubes on the table, lift up the top of the machine, and expose a metal sheet with a series of small, circular cutouts.  Carefully, you place each tube into its own circular slot and close the machine’s lid.  You look at the small screen on the front of the machine, touching a series of digital buttons to find the preloaded program needed to run so that your DNA samples will magically double in number with the power of heat and enzymes.  After pressing OK, the machine begins to hum and a timer appears on its screen, counting down from 01:18:00. 

Confident in your progress, you walk back to your station to scan your notebook for your next step.  You spot the words, Gel Electrophoresis, along with a series of  calculations for reagents you need to mix to create a small gelatinous square.  You fumble through the shelves until you find the reagents in question along with the equipment to make the gel.  After mixing and quickly microwaving the reagents in a flask, you pour the concoction into a rectangular mold the size of a notecard.  You have just finished placing what looks like a comb with 6 very wide teeth into the top of the rectangle when you hear a ding.

PCR COMPLETE COMPLETE EXPERIMENT (3/4)

Almost done!, you think to yourself as you hurry over to the machine and remove the tubes.  

You walk back to the gel with your tubes to notice that it has gone from liquid to solid.  It’s just like Jell-O, only so much more toxic.

Needing to remove the comb to reveal the indents into which  your DNA must go, you carefully wiggle the comb to loosen it from the gel.  

Nothing happens.  You wiggle harder. Why isn’t this working? You wiggle it even harder only to completely slice through your gel with its teeth.

No, no, no! You begin to panic, waiting for the inevitable GAME OVER, which you’ve already seen twice before.

But nothing happens. With a sigh of relief, you toss the gel in the container labeled, “WASTE,” and you weigh, mix, pour, and set your gel once again.  You re-attempt removing the comb, being extra careful this time, and it comes out with ease. You place the gel within its mold into a small container that has electrodes plugged into it, filling the container with enough solution to help transmit the electrical current through the gel to separate and visualize the DNA within it. 

You pop open the lids of each tiny tube and pipette a small sample of purple solution into each one (this will help you visualize the DNA within the gel under UV light). You transfer each sample into its own divet that you made with the comb, leaving the last one for your DNA ladder - your molecular ruler that measures the length of the DNA in the other wells. You put the lid over the box, switch on the electrical power supply, set the white, plastic time, and stare at it anxiously as it counts down from 30:00.

After what felt like an eternity, your timer beeps.  You turn off the machine and remove the lid. 

GEL ELECTROPHORESIS COMPLETE EXPERIMENT COMPLETED (4/4) CHECK RESULTS

You carefully remove the gel from the liquid, placing it on the square UV light box next to the container.  This is it, you think.  You place a clear, UV resistant cover over the gel, flip on the UV light, you hold your breath.  You peer at the gel, seeing small illuminated stripes down the right side as expected, but the rest of the gel is completely blank.  But I followed all the –

GAME OVER START OVER? Y / N

[waspie-corset]

Bold and Glossy: Creative Posing and Styling with Vinyl Corset

Vinyl corsets are an enduring symbol of boldness, femininity, and edge in fashion photography. Their sleek, glossy finish and structured design make them a favorite for creating dramatic and unforgettable visuals. Whether you’re curating a high-fashion editorial, a gothic romance, or a sultry boudoir shoot, mastering the art of posing and styling with vinyl corsets is key to capturing their full potential.

This guide dives into creative posing techniques and styling ideas that will elevate your vinyl corset photoshoots.

The Power of Vinyl Corsets in Photography

Vinyl corsets aren’t just fashion items—they’re statements. Their reflective surface and curve-enhancing fit make them incredibly versatile and attention-grabbing.

Why Vinyl Corsets Are Perfect for Photoshoots:

Reflective Shine: Captures light in a way that adds depth and drama to photos.

Sculpted Silhouette: Emphasizes the waist and creates a striking hourglass figure.

Edgy Aesthetic: Fits seamlessly into bold, alternative, or avant-garde themes.

Versatile Appeal: Works across diverse themes, from punk rock to high-fashion glamour.

Creative Styling Ideas for Vinyl Corsets

1. High-Fashion Editorial

Elevate your vinyl corset look with sleek and modern elements.

Pairing Ideas: Style a black vinyl corset with tailored wide-leg pants or a structured blazer for a sophisticated vibe.

Accessories: Add minimalist jewelry like cuffs or geometric earrings for a polished look.

Shoes: Pointed-toe heels or ankle boots complete the ensemble.

Lighting Tip: Use directional lighting to emphasize the glossy texture.

2. Gothic Romance

Channel dark elegance with gothic-inspired styling.

Pairing Ideas: Combine a vinyl corset with a flowing lace skirt or velvet pants. Add a dramatic cape for extra flair.

Accessories: Incorporate chokers, lace gloves, and intricate earrings.

Hair and Makeup: Opt for dark, smoky eyes and deep red lips. Loose, voluminous curls or braids enhance the romantic aesthetic.

Lighting Tip: Use moody, low-light settings to amplify the corset’s shine and the gothic ambiance.

3. Boudoir Sophistication

patent corsets are a sultry choice for intimate boudoir shoots.

Pairing Ideas: Pair the corset with sheer stockings, thigh-high boots, or lace lingerie. Add a silk robe for a touch of luxury.

Accessories: Keep it subtle with delicate jewelry, like pearl earrings or a simple bracelet.

Hair and Makeup: Soft waves and natural, glowing makeup with a focus on dewy skin work beautifully.

Lighting Tip: Use warm, diffused lighting to highlight the corset's curves.

4. Punk Rock Edge

Go bold with rebellious, punk-inspired looks.

Pairing Ideas: Pair a vinyl corset with distressed jeans or a plaid mini-skirt. Layer with a leather jacket for added attitude.

Accessories: Include studded belts, spiked chokers, and fingerless gloves.

Shoes: Platform boots or combat boots add a finishing touch.

Hair and Makeup: Opt for tousled hair, winged eyeliner, and bold, bright lipstick.

5. Futuristic Fantasy

Create a modern, sci-fi-inspired aesthetic with vinyl corsets.

Pairing Ideas: Style a brightly colored vinyl corset with metallic skirts or exaggerated silhouettes.

Accessories: Add futuristic jewelry, like holographic pieces or geometric designs.

Hair and Makeup: Sleek, wet-look hairstyles paired with metallic or holographic makeup complete the theme.

Lighting Tip: Use colored gels or neon lights for a futuristic glow.

Posing Tips for Vinyl Corset Photoshoots

The right poses can elevate a vinyl corset from a simple garment to the centerpiece of a striking waspie hourglass corset image.

1. Emphasize the Silhouette

Arched Back: Highlights the corset’s waist cinching curve-enhancing design.

Hands on Hips: Frames the waist and draws attention to the corset.

Side Profile: Showcases the shape and structure of the corset from an elegant angle.

2. Play with Motion

Twisting Poses: Add dynamism and highlight the corset’s flexibility.

Walking Shots: Capture natural movements that create visual interest.

Flowing Fabrics: If paired with capes or skirts, use motion to add drama.

3. Close-Up Focus

Highlight the details of the corset, such as laces, buckles, or textures, with close-up shots. Encourage the model to adjust a strap or lace for added storytelling.

4. Experiment with Angles

Low Angles: Create a sense of power and dominance.

High Angles: Showcase intricate details and create a feeling of intimacy.

Lighting Techniques for Vinyl Corsets

Lighting is a crucial element in capturing the glossy texture of vinyl corsets.

Soft Diffused Light: Reduces harsh reflections and evenly illuminates the surface.

Directional Lighting: Adds depth by creating highlights and shadows.

Colored Lighting: Use gels to introduce drama and align with the shoot’s theme.

Reflectors: Bounce light onto darker areas to enhance the corset’s sheen.

Accessorizing Vinyl Corsets

Accessories can enhance the visual impact of vinyl corset costumes while reinforcing the theme.

Statement Jewelry: Chunky necklaces, cuffs, and oversized earrings work well with bold corsets.

Gloves: Leather or lace gloves add sophistication and drama.

Belts: A wide or embellished belt can add a touch of individuality.

Props: Mirrors, metallic objects, or ropes can add depth and creativity to the composition.

Final Touches: Hair and Makeup

Pairing the right hair and makeup with a vinyl gothic corset completes the look.

Retro Glam: Classic curls with bold red lipstick.

Modern Sleek: High ponytails or wet-look hair with graphic eyeliner.

Minimalist Chic: Natural tones to let the corset shine.

Dark and Bold: Smoky eyes, bold brows, and deep lips for gothic or punk themes.

Conclusion

Vinyl corset bring boldness, elegance, and drama to any photoshoot. By combining thoughtful styling, dynamic posing, and strategic lighting, you can create captivating visuals that highlight their unique shine and structure. Whether you’re exploring edgy punk aesthetics, romantic gothic themes, or futuristic fantasies, vinyl corsets are a versatile and impactful choice.

Step into the world of bold and glossy fashion with vinyl corsets, and let their reflective beauty take center stage.

[readygolfs]

Embrace Style and Comfort with Funny Golf Outfits for Women

When it comes to golf, there's no reason your wardrobe can’t be as fun as the game itself. Funny golf outfits for women are a fantastic way to show off your personality while maintaining comfort and performance on the course.

From quirky designs to playful patterns, fun women’s golf clothes are all about combining fashion and function for the modern lady golfer. Whether you're hitting the greens with friends or competing in a tournament, there are endless options to express your unique sense of style. Here's how you can incorporate fun golf outfits for ladies into your game without sacrificing comfort.

1. Colorful Patterns for a Bold Statement

Why settle for boring when you can wear bright, bold colors and fun patterns? Funny golf outfits for women are perfect for those who love to stand out. Vibrant hues like neon greens, pinks, and oranges are trending, as are playful designs such as polka dots, stripes, and floral prints. These patterns bring an element of fun and energy to your game, helping you feel confident and stylish while you swing.

Pairing a brightly colored top with coordinating bottoms or a patterned skirt is a great way to mix fun with functionality. The key is to keep the outfit balanced—too many bold patterns can overwhelm your look. A single standout piece with neutral accents can make all the difference.

2. Comfort Meets Humor

Who says fun women’s golf clothes can’t be comfortable? Choose materials that are breathable, moisture-wicking, and flexible. Whether you prefer a stretchy skort or a loose, flowing dress, comfort is just as important as the style. Many golf brands now offer performance fabrics that allow for maximum movement, ensuring you’re not only looking good but also playing your best.

Adding humorous elements to your outfit, such as socks with quirky prints or a cap with a funny slogan, can also enhance your look. A witty tee that reads, "This is my tee time" or a cap that says "Fore!" adds a touch of personality while staying golf-appropriate.

3. Accessories That Pop

Accessories are a fun way to elevate your golf outfit without going overboard. Choose fun accessories like patterned visors, colorful golf gloves, or even funky golf shoes. These pieces of flair allow you to express your personal style in a way that’s both playful and functional. A fun, themed golf bag or towel can also add a little humor to your setup.

If you're attending a golf event with friends, consider coordinating your outfits. You could all wear matching fun golf outfits for ladies, complete with custom embroidery or fun sayings on your apparel, creating a cohesive look that stands out while still looking polished.

Conclusion: Make Your Next Round of Golf a Stylish One

Looking great on the golf course should never feel like a chore. With fun golf outfits for ladies, you can mix comfort, performance, and personality into one stylish look. Whether you prefer a bold print, humorous accessories, or a mix of both, there's something for every woman who loves to golf with flair. For the ultimate in stylish and functional golf attire, be sure to check out ReadyGOLF. With their wide range of options, you’ll find the perfect combination of fun and fashion for your next round.

[milksnake-tea]

❀ ˎˊ- prompt: bringing aventurine back from the nightclub ❀ ˎˊ- aventurine x gn!reader ❀ ˎˊ- wc: 1.1k ❀ ˎˊ- warnings: alcohol mentions, aventurine being aventurine, written before 2.1 ❀ ˎˊ- img credits

If not attending business meetings or gambling away in casinos, Aventurine can instead be found at nightclubs, with a brightly colored drink swirling leisurely in his hand.

He finds that he rather likes the atmosphere of the nightlife, with the darkness of the night providing a safe cover for him and any other partygoers, the loud roar of drunken clients drowning out any secrets or sorrows, and the blaring neon lights a distraction from the meaningless toil of the day. The energy of the party sweeps one away in a tsunami of alcohol and laughter and hands that wander where they shouldn't.

Aventurine takes another sip of his beverage - a margarita this time - and savors the slight burn as it slides down his throat. His elbow rests casually on the bar counter as he simply takes in the delirious atmosphere.

He doesn't remember which glass he's on now, nor does he particularly care. All Aventurine needs to bother with is keeping his drink covered and his wit still relatively intact, and a few measly glasses isn't enough to win him over.

Still, it doesn't mean that the alcohol isn't taking its effect on him. While Aventurine's eyes are as sharp as ever, both observing the ridiculous acts of drunken clients with almost sadistic amusement and keeping an eye out for any malicious intent, he can't deny the warm tingle in the back of his head that comes with his drinks.

He lets out a content sigh into the alcohol-laced air, raising his gaze to the multicolored ceiling.

Yes, this was perfect for him, he muses, a bitter smile on his face. This was where he belonged, in a twisted sanctuary for people to temporarily drink and party themselves out of reality. This was the only place left for people like him.

"I thought I might find you here."

As if by habit, Aventurine chuckles, straightening his posture. Taking another sip of his drink, he takes his time turning to you and meeting your disapproving gaze.

"Well, if it isn't my favorite assistant," he hums, the glass still hovering above his lips, the nectar within just a few bits away from pouring into his mouth. "What brings you all the way here?"

As he doesn't already know the answer.

"You, who else?" You sound exasperated, but your words bring upon satisfaction as his smile grows wider.

"Aww," Aventurine coos. He downs the rest of his drink, setting it down on the bar before leaning on the counter towards you, propping his head up on his palm. "Was someone worried about me?"

Again, he eagerly awaits for your answer.

You give him a tired look, one that he's seen many, many times in his career. Yet you decide to indulge him, a defeated sigh leaving you.

"Obviously," you say bluntly. "You'll destroy your liver at this rate."

Aventurine laughs good-naturedly, the corners of his mesmerizing eyes crinkling.

"Well, aren't you sweet."

He pushes himself off the counter to stand, and shrugs on the fur coat that was hanging off his stool. With a gloved finger, he tips your chin towards him.

"I must apologize for worrying you, my dear," he says sweetly. You furrow your brows at the nickname, but Aventurine pays no mind as he quickly pays off his tab and saunters off to the building's exit. He looks back at you, amusement flickering behind those rose-tinted glasses as you stare at him, dumbfounded yet too tired to care for his antics. "Aren't you going to see me home?"

You don't remember saying anything of the sort, and Aventurine knows this, but in the end, he's still your boss and you have to do what he asks of you.

Reluctantly, you follow him out. Aventurine slings an arm around you as you come close and pulls you flush against his side as you walk down the streets of the city. When you don't protest, but rather, subtly lean into his hold, Aventurine internally breathes a sign of relief.

He doesn't treat anyone else like this, much less a subordinate. The Amber Lord knows what people have been whispering about the two of you at headquarters. But he can't help it, not when you're the only one to actively seek him out and not push him away, as annoyed with him as you sound.

Something about that attracts him to you, as much as he hates to admit it. Time and time again, whenever you take the time out of your already busy work schedule to check on him, like now, he can't stop his heart from beating a little bit faster.

"Your breath reeks of alcohol," you comment, pulling him out of his thoughts.

"Is that so?" Aventurine hums thoughtfully. "I wonder why."

You roll your eyes. "If you need a distraction that badly, have you tried seeking therapy?"

"That's hardly a distraction, my dear," Aventurine chuckles. "No, unless you can come up with a better idea, I think I'll stick to the clubs."

"Or you could come to me."

You expect another laugh, but instead, Aventurine stiffens as if shocked by a lightning bolt. His eyes widen, his mouth slightly agape as he stares at you. But by the time you notice and look back to him, Aventurine's smile is back, only this time, something dark lingers behind his irises.

"Hm, I don't know about that one," he says easily, his arm falling back to his side as he quickens his pace. "You know, it isn't nice to say things you don't mean."

Indignation flashes across your face, and something in Aventurine's chest tightens.

"Sir-"

And yet, he persists despite himself.

"We should get going."

His tone is flat, still lighthearted, but warning this time. You open your mouth to protest, but think better of it and shut your lips.

The walk back to the car is quiet, deafeningly so. You still walk by Aventurine's side, but now, there's a considerable distance between you two.

Aventurine's fingers twitch, and for a moment, he almost reaches towards you, only to catch himself and reign his hand back to his side. Closing his eyes, he takes a deep breath and calms himself.

Yes, this is how it should be, he thinks to himself as he enters the car. He leans on the door and gazes outside at the nightclub, still raving despite it all.

An escape, a distraction, that was what he sought out most. But it couldn't come from you.

He'd rather die before he'd let that happen.

reblogs w comments are appreciated !!

[theeyoungalabastoralt]

FNaF SB x NonBi!Animatronic!Blacklight!Drummer! reader

Beat of Your Own Drum

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5,

ANNOUNCEMENT

Request: no

Warnings: Swearing,

Pronouns: They/ Them

Mainly Mentioned: Reader,

Violet Codes

"Sounds like you and Monty have gotten closer!" An arm is thrown over your shoulders causing a yelp to escape your lips at the sudden weight. Glancing up at the white chicken you gave a soft grin before nodding slightly. "What happened? Because I got yelled at for making a mess in the kitchen that I vividly remember cleaning and the mess in his golf course." She quizzed quirking a thin brow voice laced with an unreadable tone, leaning against your brightly pigmented vanity.

Your eye widened slightly at the mention, ears jerking down slightly as you chuckled nervously, shifting uncomforting in your seat, clinging to the neon pillow that sat on your lap. Mouth opening to speak. "W-Well, I may have made the messes, and I apologize for getting you in trouble Chica, it's just that Montgomery wasn't at the little celebration last night and I felt bad, so I tried bringing him some food last night but it uh- got cold..." You breathed out the last part, vibrant (E/C) orbs shot to the floor, suddenly finding the rather cricked tiles interesting. "And when we talked last night, I brought him back into the kitchen to make more but then I remembered-"

"-He likes it cold" Chica broke in with a knowing nod, the tuffs of feathers atop of her head waving smoothly at the action. "Honestly, I'm surprised he didn't drag you out of his Golf course, that's what he did to Freddy." She chuckled pushing herself from the place she stood her fuchsia hues admired the vibrant room she stood in, beak slightly agape. This being her first time in your room she still could not get over how different it looked compared to the others. "This place is amazing, it's so...-"

"-Bright, I know, it's been giving my programing problems. I wish I knew how to turn the damned black lights off. It's starting to irritate me." You hissed with a strained voice raising a finger to massage your temple with a padded palm, careful not to accidentally chip the paint or even scuff your plush obsidian colored fur. Chica nodded again with a light hum, "Oh, (Y/N)" Chica turned her head to glance at your seated form, pillow now resting behind your head as you observed the ceiling above. Unlike the rest of the room was red with support beams.

Seems like they hadn't finished when I arrived. You dialoged mentally as you reluctantly glanced toward the female standing next to the brightly colored instruments. Chica lifted a gloved finger in thought, seeming to have forgotten what she was about to say. After a moment of silence and groan from the chicken her fingers snapped, cherry hues perking as she nodded to herself leaving you questioning and slightly concerned. "Officer Vanessa wanted to see you before the show today! She said it was something about your entertainment room!"

"Entertainment room?" You questioned lips pulled into a thick line showing that you were clearly clueless as to what she was getting at. Chica nodded with a bubbly giggle. "Yes silly, we all have entertainment rooms! like..." She paused resting her head in her palm before again perking. "Monty has Monty Golf, Freddy has Fazer Blast! And Bonnie has Bonnie bow-" She stopped last word extending on her tongue, cursing mentally she glanced away from your figure as if embarrassed, eyes laced with a familiar emotion.

Resentment.

Irritation sparked through your wires at this realization, why did they have to look at you like that when that character was mentioned? Yes, you knew that Bonnie was once a big part of the band, but it wasn't your fault that he was decommissioned and thrown away. You weren't even thought of when he was scrapped.

A huff left your snout at her wavering gaze before pushing yourself from your spot, no longer finding comfort in the suddenly stiff cushioning. Your gears let out a stiff audible cry in protest as you stood causing the girl to look back at you with apologetic eyes, without a glance you strode towards the door, the ear-piercing sound no longer as noticeable. With a dismissing wave the door opened obediently as you spoke. "Well, I'm going to go and see what she needs, If I'm going to be performing today then I better get going huh?" You spoke blandly stepping out of the room, door slamming closed behind you are leaving the band member behind in silence.

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"Your leg joints are still a bit tight, so I'm going to have to loosen them." placing the tablet on the desk she turned her head, bonded hair pulled tight into a ponytail, bangs slicked back, a few strands tickling the base of her forehead. Vanessa directed a hand towards the protective cylinder. "You will need to step in here so I can loosen them up, your tablet also says that you need your ear springs adjusted too." She stated with a huff as you trudged stiffly into the cylinder, propping yourself onto the padded stretcher like furniture.

It took a few moments for the blond to enter the cylinder due to typing away at the computer and gathering the things she would need.

It was odd, feeling the joints loosen, and the wires being shifted around so she could reach access to the places needed adjusting. It didn't take as long, that was till she made her way to the ear springs.

Vanessa's lips were pulled into a displeased frown as she tried to reach her lean fingers into the tight space, moving your ear's out of the way before crossing her arms, a low growl leaving her throat. You quirked a brow at the human beside you before your eyes focused on the object in her hand, twirling around her fingers.

A violet disc, spun around her fingers swiftly, giving you only a few moments to catch a glance at the unique design engraved into the plastic covering. The words were scrapped messily on the plastic surface making it almost unreadable and incomprehensible, opening your mouth to speak you hummed.

"What may that be Officer Vanessa?" You puzzled; voice laced with a somewhat unreadable tone. She perked at the sound of your voice breaking her train of thought, she turns the disc around reading the rough surface with a shrug. "It's supposed to be a disc with the new songs you will be playing in your entertainment room for the kids. I can't find your damned import." She grumbled in what seemed to be defeat. You perked at this leaning forwards slightly. There in the little of your back was a port.

"You could have just asked; I know that I am a new piece of equipment and not built like the rest of my band mates." You paused, feeling the warmth of her palm run down your spine, and the said disc slide into its place. You groaned at the searing pain that shot from your wires, surrounding every joint painstakingly. Vanessa glanced at your pained expression with a furrowed brow. "Sorry (Y/N), It's gonna hurt for a bit, your body is trying to read the programing and such. I'll leave you here for a bit, I don't think you should perform today so that you don't play the wrong song." She chuckled dryly turning away from your laying figure. Exiting the cylinder, she nodded to herself leaving you to comprehend the new programing.

Sorry for the short chapter I have been quite tired and lazy lol,

A/U: UNEDITED

[redrobin-detective]

Part of what defines a ghost’s appearance is not only how they perceive themselves but how they desired to be perceived by others. Half ghosts are no different.

Vlad Masters/Plasmius is obsessed with power and control both of which reflect in his human and ghostly forms. Fear is a certain kind of power, a control over his victim’s basic instincts that he relishes which is why over time his ghost form becomes more and more creepy. His skin fades to an inhuman, suffocated blue color and his eyes beam an unnatural, neon red. He grows fangs and underneath his gloves, his nails curl into claws. His outfit was chosen because it exudes confidence, power and authority. 

Sometimes these features bleed over into Masters, especially when he’s trying to scare someone. A business is refusing to sell to the billionaire will notice that the man’s teeth seem sharper than is normal. He grips someone’s hand to shake and it’s not only strong but sharp nails cut into the skin. Sometimes you catch him in the wrong light and his skin has a bluish tint like he’s a walking corpse instead of a man. 

Danny Fenton/Phantom is obsessed with protection, usually of his town but he himself often falls under that umbrella. He seeks to protect his identity more than anything out a reasonable fear for his life and freedom. Danny Fenton wants people to overlook him, to be invisible so that they don’t see anything out of the ordinary with him. His features are painfully average, any scars or distinguishing features from his ghost fights either disappear outright or get ignored. He hides in plain sight, his ghostly nature causing other people to look the other way when they really ought to pay attention to what’s going on with him.  

Danny Phantom meanwhile, very consciously acts the opposite of his human counterpart to keep up the illusion of being separate people. He glows brightly, more than some of the other ghosts to emphasize his ghostly abilities. His facial features are faded and sometimes hard to discern, a clear attempt to avoid recognition. But despite how ghostly he looks, he makes sure not to lean too far into unlike Vlad. He wants to be their hero, their protector, and to do so, he can’t frighten them. It’s why he won’t develop fangs or unnatural coloring or features. He wants to look as human, as comforting as possible so the people he’s saving won’t run in fear of him. He’ll update and upgrade his costume, age appropriately but he never wants to look anything but a strangely colored, glowing human. 

[undead-merman]

Could you do yandere headcanons of harpy mammon and naga leviathan please . Thank you

This one was fun to do.

🦅Harpy Mammon🦅 and 🐍Naga Leviathan🐍 (Monster Edition) GN- Reader SFW

Mammon

Appearance

Mammon is the unquestioned King of his Murder and the only Albino Crow Harpy. He always stands out in his clan.

His feathers are a snow white unlike others of his kind. The bits of down feathers on the sides of his face, the long elegant wings, and even his tail feather don’t have a trace of color to them, they shine brightly in the morning sun, and glow ever so softly under the moon.

His legs from the knee down are avian like and tipped with golden talons. One foot is large enough to grasp a human head all the way around and strong enough to crush one easily. His hands are more human-like only with sharp talons for fingernails.

His wrists and shoulders hold some feathers as well, and a large chunk of his upper back is covered in plumage. It looks so soft and plush, but the softest feathers are the ones on his cheeks.

Avian Habits

His avian instincts are extremely strong and he doesn’t even realize what he’s doing unless he’s called out, though none of the other members of his crew say anything, worried that he’ll get angry at them.

If he’s flying and notices something shiny, he’ll probably forget what he was doing immediately and dive down to inspect it. He’ll coo at it like it was a baby while cuddling it in his arms and take it back to the house to his nest and find a nice place for it.

He’s very protective of his nest and room, he gets all bristled and puffed up if someone knocks on the door. If they just suddenly come in, Mammon will screech at them.

He has a very sensitive stomach and will never admit to having one, so he’ll secretly eat small rocks to help his digestion like other birds do.

Spending time with you

At first he wanted nothing to do with you, but now he never wants you to leave his side. He doesn’t want anyone else to spend time with you, he wants to be the only thing you look at.

If someone touches you he’ll spread his wings and tail feathers out and hold you behind his back while he yells at whoever touches you. Afterward he pouts and becomes needy/broody, wanting to be touching you or if he’s mad enough just sits on you while he calms down.

Eventually he’ll have slowly moved all your stuff into his room and has made a bunch of excuses for you to stay inside his room. He wants to be the first thing you see when you wake up and go to bed. If you try to sleep in your own room he’ll whine until you open the door, or even just break in and steal you back to his room and tuck you into his nest.

He will never admit it but he loves it when you give him head pats and you brush your thumb right between his eyes. It sends such a happy shiver up his spine and all his feathers fluff up, as his tail feathers wag briefly. He’ll deny up and down that he enjoyed it that much however.

He also enjoys the thrill of carrying you around while flying. He loves to laugh at you as you hang onto him. He loves to swing you around and throw you only to catch you again. If you’re scared of heights however he’ll do baby exposure until you trust him enough not to drop you or you don’t freak out as he flies.

Whenever he sees you by surprise his feathers puff up high and his tail feathers wag a bit, as he runs towards you no matter what he was doing beforehand.

His Dark Tenancies

In his mind, you’re already mates ever since you hurt your arm and seemed so small and fragile. After the event you were constantly tailed by him. He's right at your heels even when you don’t want him to be, you’d be able to feel his eyes on you at all times.

He LOVES your smell and he loves leaving you smelling like him too. He scents you often, nuzzling his nose and cheeks on the back of your neck and wrists and anywhere else he can.

You’ll have some freedom, he’ll allow you to wonder the House of Lamentation but should you for any reason make him feel like you and his brothers are getting to close or you prove your self ‘untrustworthy’ he’ll take you to an isolated mountain nest, the location only known by him and his Murder.

You’ll have your freedom there too, but it’s really hard to call freedom. If you wander too far you’ll freeze to death and even before you perish one if his cronies will take you back. Always watching and waiting to bring you home to their master.

If anyone came to try and ruin what you two have, he’d make sure they were beaten to within an inch of their life, promising to whoever it was that he’d kill them if they ever tried again; gathering black mail and pressuring them to give in and forget everything that happened between you all.

If they continued to threaten you two, Mammon would simply let his Murder tear them to pieces and leave them to fester and rot. or if he’s feeling particularly angry that day, he’ll crush their skulls with his claws.

Misc Stuff

He likes the rain, even more he loves thunderstorms. He likes to sing in the cover of rain and he has a beautiful voice though he’s extremely self conscious of it. If he trusts you enough he’ll sing to you but he gets too embarrassed to finish the song.

His songs can influence the listeners emotions, he can make you feel giggly, angry, or scared at any point.

He hates being called a ‘bird brain’ He always gets all hissy and throws a bit of a tantrum before giving them the silent treatment.

Leviathan

Appearance

Leviathan’s body is monstrously long and extremely lithe. His tail constantly curling into perfect loops. His navy blue scales are perfectly smooth and he has black and neon yellow raindrop patches.

He has large hands, larger than most humans, his fingers have transparent navy webbing. His fingers are tipped with long black claws with navy blue coloring. His claws secrete an oil which if entered into the bloodstream could instantly kill a whale, let alone a human. In order to safely touch you with his own hands, instead of his tail, he wears special gloves that prevent the oils from seeping through.

His fangs and indigo forked tongue are long and poke out of his mouth. If bitten he has a completely different venom which causes complete paralysis for a few hours and extreme fatigue afterwards.

He has fined ears which twist and flick with his emotions, they have yellow speckles which glow in the dark or if he’s mad or upset enough.

A Water Naga’s Daily Life

He is not a mermaid. He doesn’t have a tail fin, he doesn’t sing, and he doesn’t play with cute dolphins, he’s a scary monster and he hates it.

He’s nocturnal and bright lights hurt his eyes, if a bright light is suddenly flashed at him he’ll curl into himself in a corner while nursing his burning eyes.

He uses a heating pad, since heat lamps are a nuisance, to warm his cold blooded body, he’ll also listen to the weather forecast to go out on humid nights and lounge while playing on a handheld console to pass the time.

His skin gets really dry if he’s not in water, he gets particularly cranky when dehydrated don’t let him get too dry or he’ll turn into his true water monster form and destroy everything till he can get to water.

He has adaptable lungs so he can breathe in both air and water. He often just sleeps in the bathtub full of water. He enjoys mostly being in water but will breech to play games.

Spending Time with You

He only wants alone time with you, nothing else matters besides spending time alone with you. He prefers it to be inside, but it doesn’t matter what your doing be it baking, playing video games and watching anime it doesn’t matter to him.

Since there's no sun in the Devildom he doesn’t mind taking you out so long as it’s not too crowded and you can bring water bottles with him. He loves waiting in lines for events with you sitting on his tail helping to keep him from drying out.

He loves lounging with you. Be you swimming around his immense body or using him as a flotation device. He likes being in his element with you, it makes him feel so euphoric to see you swimming around with streaks of light beaming through the water on your face while your hair floats around you like a halo, you look so innocent and warm.

He always has his tail wrapped around one of your legs, he even does it unconsciously, he has a fascination with your legs he finds the appanages cute. Sometimes he’ll even wiggle your toes if he thinks you aren’t paying attention.

His tail quivers if you gently pat his head and praise him, he always covers his head and shrinks down but he loves every second of it. He also loves it when you scratch behind his ear, he lets out a soft whine of content.

His Dark Tendencies

He does NOT like anyone seeing you at all. He wants to be the only one you pay attention to or even think about. He’ll have a nice comfortable chain for you so you can’t leave the room. He’ll want to do everything for you, feed you, dress you up as his favorite characters, clean you, he sees you like a little doll to play with and dress up.

If you make him upset he’ll bite you and force you into a paralyzed state you can’t move, you can’t talk, you can only watch and listen to what is happening around you. He punishes you by just leaving you there unable to move, unable to eat or drink, he’ll only come back when he feels you’ve learned your lesson.

He loves to play with your hair, petting it with dangerously sharp claws. He loves how soft it is and the color is just so appealing to him he can’t help but admire it. While he may be self deprecating he at least knows he is capable of keeping you in your place.

He does not like competition or anyone ruining his time with you. As soon as it becomes a problem to him, he goes into a fit destroying whoever it was who made him angry, afterwards he clings onto you like his life depended on it.

He sleeps with his tail completely wrapped around you. That way he can be close to you and you don’t have a chance of slipping away from him as he sleeps. His tail is heavy against you and just a light squeeze from him could break you.

Misc Stuff

When he sheds he complains constantly of the itching. He applies lotion and will be so grateful if you help him apply it, but after shedding his skin is very sensitive and he hides in his tank with Henry until the sensitivity calms down.

Under black light his liquids glow insanely bright, and some scales shine bright.

He has super soft hands from washing them a lot cleaning off the oils, unfortunately you’re prohibited from touching them for safety reasons.

[megatronsmikubinder]

[ID: digital art of Luv, a brightly colored humanoid with flamelike hair, a heart mask, a halter top with a heart cutout, and long fingerless gloves. Luv's color palette varies from drawing to drawing. in this one, they are neon green, blue, and purple. end ID.]

drew @neon-ufo 's Luv because i was bored

[cupcraft]

NEED to know what u think o!beau would wear to the gala. i think she would try to include a fuckton of feathers regardless of theme just because she loves being a chicken so much

I think o!Beau's outfit would be like 95% feathers. Like the entire skirt would be feathers, like feather gloves, like poofy large and brightly colored neon blue or something. I also think she'd lay an egg in the middle of the gala.