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Model: Jade Vixen
Photographer: Me-Chiel, 2012.
Jade Corset By Jeroen Van Der Klis.
#Model#Jade Vixen#Corset#Crossbow Corset#Jade Corset#Fashion#Oriental Style#Straight#Wasp Waist#Waist#2012#Me-Chiel#Jeroen Van Der Klis#Brunette
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SoG rumi
#ninjago#ninjago sons of garmadon#sons of garmadon#jade princess harumi#harumi jade#ninjago harumi#harumi ninjago#princess harumi#thought theyd look cool w a corset..#sooooo#yeah#RRRGGGG I CANT STOP DRAIWNG HARUMI🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬#venezuelan wukong#ninjago fanart
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Jade Steele
#Jade Steele#shiny catsuit#rubber catsuit#catsuit#corset#shiny corset#shiny clothing#shiny boots#sexy boots#thigh high boots
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Odile Black Faux Leather Lace Up Corset ($120) & Odile Faux Leather & Suede Mini Skirt ($130) from Jaded London
#Liv Morgan#Gionna Daddio#Odile Black Faux Leather Lace Up Corset#corset#corsets#top#tops#Odile Faux Leather & Suede Mini Skirt#skirt#skirts#Jaded London#women of wrestling fashion#wwe#Raw on Netflix Kickoff
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forever cursing my inability to organize most things in my life so i can find them with ease, BUT does anyone have a still/full(ish) length pic of kits green dress in episode one at her engagement dinner? asking for science
#and bc i can only find gifs for some reason#also asking bc i’m at a dress shop and there’s a dress that is so similar to the cut and style of kits minus the corset and i am being so#gay in the corner of this dress shop#back on my gay shit#willow 2022#willow#willow disney+#kit tanthalos#jade claymore#tanthamore#willow series#ruby cruz#erin kellyman#it’s so hard being gay bc sometimes you see something that is reminiscent of your hyperfixations and you just have to sit still like you#aren’t losing it bc no one would understand what the hell you’re talking about
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*after the bridge* was a win for us bisexuals.
#tsc#tid#shadowhunters#jem carstairs#will herondale#tessa herondale carstairs#tessa gray#jade pendant#bisexual#omg. jem ripped her corset and i almost bit my finger🤡
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Jade, 32
“I’m wearing a hat I made for Elena Velez, Elena Velez bodysuit, vintage corset and layered skirts, vintage Diesel boots, and Jaded hairbow and hair bag. Elena’s last show EVSALON001 inspired this look. I always want to incorporate clothes that have lived a long life that make a big reaction. I hold off for special occasions so they can really shine. My style usually borders on disheveled, Victorian rebel.”
Sep 10, 2024 ∙ Tribeca
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DON'T FORGET ME | BAJI KEISUKE.
⋆˙⟡♡ synopis. going to a concert with your best friend certainly has its perks. and so does hooking up with one of the bandmates.
⋆˙⟡♡ contains. bimbo!reader, rockstar!baji, unprotected sex, pet names, asphyxiation, creampie, semi-public sex, baji being sleazy + eighteen plus, mdni.
⋆˙⟡♡ word count. 3.3k.
“Thanks for coming to tonight’s show! Here’s one more song before we head out!”
You’d never been much of a fan of underground rock music, and quite frankly, you still weren’t. Something about obnoxiously loud vocals backed up with random electric guitar riffs just never settle right within your spirit. In fact, you almost forgot the real reason you stood just yards away from one of the biggest up and coming rock bands.
For one thing, the air was incredulously too suffocating. Bodies upon bodies virtually sewn together despite the spacious arena that held them, and the stage lights abnormally dim—Only a few saffron-hued luminescences casted upon the four males that appeared on the platform. You hardly saw the members in the far back on their guitars but of what you could make out, one had white hair decorated with a small black streak and tan skin that glimmered under the hot lights while the other, with a dark neck tattoo and bold eyes, drank from his half-full water bottle.
Mostly by the front and center of the stage, occupied the drummer and the person who was just speaking out from the mic mere seconds ago.
“That’s my fucking brother!” Your best friend and little sister of the main vocalist, Airi shouted. She was but the replication of her brother; large, emerald orbs dazzled with long dark brown eyelashes and heaps of wavy blonde hair that fell downward to her lower back. Her outfit choice of leather pants donned with a matching corset top left none of her figure to the imagination, an ode to her love of the genre.
Wherever Airi went, you followed, and when she proposed the idea of seeing her brother and his bandmates perform, you couldn’t pass up the opportunity—Not to mention the free front row tickets he offered.
It was clear Chifuyu heard his sister from the crowd, looking down at the two of you with an illustrious smile and gesturing a two finger salute. He inched back with the microphone taut in the grip of his left hand and sent off a cue to the rest of his bandmates. Music followed hastily after and he began to sing.
Throughout the whole show, your eyes remained locked onto the raven-haired drummer. You marveled at each and every ministration he made, how his demeanor seemed to switch with each passing song and how the sweat accumulated on his perfectly toned body. In your head, you could’ve cursed Airi for not telling you about him beforehand, he’s totally your type.
You bobbed your head along to the melody that flowed within your ears and it was evident to Airi that you were enjoying the show you formally told her you “probably wouldn’t enjoy.”
She leaned over to sonorously whisper-yell in your ear. “Having fun?” The expiration of her words practically fell to flat ears had you not seen her in your peripheral view. In all honesty, you were more-so focused on the aggression that sexy drummer displayed while he played. How did he not break the drumset? Surely, he was strong enough to do so.
“Huh?” You peered over at her, vacant eyes meeting her jaded ones. She gave you her signature allknowing look and turned back to face the band.
Soon enough, the music stopped and the venue was filled with its final cheers. The stage went ominously tenebrous and the rest of the audience filed out of the stadium, except for you and Airi.
“Wanna go chill backstage?” Airi proposed. She pointed her thumb in the direction of a hallway filled with staff. “Are we even allowed to?” you started. “The place is packed with security.”
Airi mirthfully elbowed you, that sly smile on her perfectly made-up face. “I’m family, they’ll understand.”
One thing you couldn’t knock about your best friend was her adventurousness. Truthfully, you were just as bad as her, yet a bit more wary of getting in trouble—Especially if the law was involved, but you liked fun. And this was definitely what you needed. “Show me the way then, Little Matsuno.”
And with that, the both of you had set foot on your way to heading backstage.
Which undoubtedly felt like the case until you found yourself stranded among other concertgoers and personnel that you lost sight of your friend. She couldn’t have gotten far so where the hell was she? You continued your search by calling her phone, walking in any direction to pick up the slightest amount of signal.
“Hey.”
The bellow of a deep voice stopped you dead in your tracks and you sheepishly looked up with silent hopes that you hadn’t gotten in it with the wrong person. Much to your dismay (Or maybe it was a blessing), the man you’d been eyeing all night stood tall above you. Long, wavy noir tresses sat at his wide shoulders to match his black tank top that was slightly rolled up at the hem, showing off his midriff and that delicious v-line. His toned and ink littered arms folded across his chest while an undistinguishable expression etched over his features.
“Uh, hi.” You blinked a few times in dubiousness at the circumstance you so gracefully landed yourself in. Proximal distance to his figure led you to tread backward a few steps until you were at a comfortable enough range to take him in fully.
He looked so fucking mean, thick eyebrows pursed together, and sharp, amber eyes narrowed upon your figure.
“What do ya think you’re doin’?”
You had half a mind to drop to your knees and show him what was on your mind, yet you remained to keep yourself where you stood, for his sake of course.
His eyes bored holes into your frame. Whereas you couldn’t keep up with his unwavering eye contact, he managed to take note of every little quirk about you. “Um.. I was looking for my friend.” Your throat felt dry as you began to speak. “She said I could come backstage—Her name’s Airi Matsuno, Chifuyu’s sister.” The words got quieter as you spewed them out. You weren’t sure if it was your nerves or the intimidation, he’s so much taller up close.
“Eh? Fuyu’s lil’ sis?” He looked behind him to one of his bandmates, that same one as before with the blond streaks and neck tattoo. It seemed as though every member had genes blessed by the deities up above. “Tora, does Fuyu have a sister?”
The man you come to realize as “Tora” affirms your claim, adding that he had just seen Airi and Chifuyu leave the venue.
“Damn it, Ai.” You thought to yourself as if she’d actually given one day to not be herself.
The drummer turns back to look at you, this time unfolding his arms and standing somewhat widely. His thick dark brows remained quirked in a perplexed manner. He leans down to meet your gaze, hands hidden in his pockets as he concludes. “Some friend you got there. She left ya all alone.”
“She does that sometimes.” You reply.
He straightened up back to his full height, his expression softening, and a slight crack of a smile on his lips. “Guess i’ll keep ya company ‘til she comes back.”
Any other day, your humility would’ve been disregarded to the back of your mind. In all actuality, you were discourteous and loved attention, yet the feeling of a celebrity seemingly stooping low enough for some lost, 20-something year old groupie in disguise, kept your modesty in perfect condition.
“Oh, you don’t have to-“
Your words were quickly cut off by his cold demeanor as he opened one of the doors in the narrow hallway beside him. “But I wanna. /Ven aqui/.“ Eyes looked into yours like daggers and you couldn’t quite tell if he were vexed at your facade or if he were just blessed with bedroom eyes.
You followed him into what seemed to be his greenroom. It’s complete with a set of drums on one side near the corner and a half opened window, and a leather couch in the middle, not to mention the rack of clothes on the other edge.
“Didn’t catch your name, though. You are?” He questioned, sitting at the drumset in front of you. You made yourself comfortable on the plush couch, pulling the hem of your pink bodycon down in hopes you don’t reveal too much.
“I’m Y/N. And you are?”
He raises an eyebrow then follows it with a hearty laugh. “You came to my show ‘nd ya don’t even know my name?” You felt heat rise to your cheeks in embarrassment, but he was right. You didn’t know any of the members aside from the obvious, Chifuyu.
“My friend dragged me here, I just go wherever she goes.” You retort, a cordial grin on your face. He adjusts his sitting position and spreads his legs slightly.
It’s coming. The urge to suck dick.
“Yeah? Name’s Baji. You can call me Keisuke though.”
He pulled the pair of drumsticks from his back pocket and quietly tapped away. “You’re cute.” Dexterously, he twirled one of the sticks between his fingers where you noticed his black lacquered nails paired with the skull-esque designs of the rings that adorned said digits. “You like a college student or something?” Heat spread across your cheeks at the comment. A band member calling you cute was not something you thought you’d experience tonight, but there’s lots you haven’t experienced yet.
“Mhm. It’s a lot though, I'm thinking of dropping out.” More calm your voice was, and he picked up on your energy, sending a stern glance your way.
“Nah, don’t do that.” The melodic tapping from the drumsticks halt. “Ya seem like a smart girl, don’t be like me.”
Curiosity overtakes you, causing you to press forward. “And what are you like, Keisuke?” His name tasted saccharine falling off your tongue and filling your ears with the sweetest music. Keisuke, Keisuke, Keisuke.
“Dropped out at 14, ran around with a few gangs, and now ‘m doing music.” His words register in his mind before he continues. “But ‘m makin’ good money now, maybe you should live like me a little.”
A giggle resonated within the room and he felt his heart swell at the cute laughter. He wasn’t quite sure what urged your joy but he returned it with a smile of his own. You truly do have the prettiest face. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
“Ya know..” His words slipped off his tongue like honey and in turn you gave him the most of your attention, curious eyes locked on his dismal bronze ones. “I got this beat I can’t get out my head. Can I get your opinion?” His expression was glazed over in calculation with a slight pat to his thigh that you seemingly picked up. Instinctively, your body moved on its own and replied to his silent call. As you nestled into his lap, you only hoped that this had been what he was asking for. “Mhm.” Your response was curt and barely escaped under the pressure of your breath.
Your back was pressed against his chest and your core was slotted over his thigh, a relatively intimate position despite the need for cordial relations. He started up on the drums, stirring up the common one-two, one-two beat that emphasized its focus on the round bass drum that sat at the bottom of the set. It was as if with each press to the drum pedal the muscle of his thigh dangerously tensed beneath your heat, eliciting surges of delirium and pleasure straight to the very source. It’s clear he knew what he was doing from the onsight of your glossy lips parting and the faintest decibel of a gasp leaving your lips.
“Y’like it?” Deep voice ghosted over your ear as he leaned in precariously close. “Y’sure it won’t sound better like this?”
The beat he originally created morphed into one of a sonorous, heavier tone. Your body vaguely rocked over his, your tits bouncing from the nefarious rising and falling of his leg in the sweetest, yet most sinister tandem with his flexing thighs.
And all restraint vanished from within you as you diligently rutted your hips. You felt embarrassed. Like a needy nuisance needed to be taken care of, yet again, your humility sat idly by and pride dwindled from your very being.
“That—That sounds nice.” Your reply was breathy and if you thought enough of this through, your little plan of passing your insatiability off as adjusting your position would’ve worked on him. But it didn’t.
The sultry, damp sensation he felt on his blackened denim pants told him otherwise. Baji chuckled to no one in particular, the sharp canines on display while he smirked mirthfully to himself. He’s had his fair share of girls practically throwing themselves at him, and still, you were the most fun to play with.
The flexing and relaxing of his muscles didn’t let up, as with your ruthless humping. You held tightly to his knees with the pressure only gradually increasing when you felt yourself crumbling in his hold.
On the verge of your awaiting orgasm, Baji’s lips press against the shell of your studded ear.
“I saw you starin’ in the crowd tonight—Couldn’t keep my eyes off that tiny lil’ dress you’re wearing.” He moved one hand from the drumset to snake over the front of your garment, calloused hands kneading at your soft and pert breasts. The movement was one of full dexterity. Your nipples ached as he pinched and rolled them between his fingers.
“Knew you weren’t wearin’ a bra.” his lips against your ear trailed down to your neck which caused the helplessly rutting of your core over his thigh, strikingly close to orgasm. You had managed to keep your whimpers low but due to proximity, you left nothing to be unheard. A harsh tug of your nipples pulled you from the hazed out state you were entranced in.
“Gotta tell Tora I won our little bet.”
False lashes fluttered with every move the both of you made. Your voice was soft as you responded, “You’re just so fucking fine, Couldn’t help myself.”
He was used to the attention. He’s a 6’0 rockstar with a checkered past — Any girl would fall for that cliche shtick, yet something within him wanted to toy with your naivety. Would you really believe anything he said?
“I don’t get much attention from fans, but you? You’re special.”
It was that moment that sent you over the edge, a lewd cry followed by your body convulsing, pretty face screwed up in pleasure, letting Baji know your release had hit you, and fucking hard at that.
“Oh ho? That did it for ya, huh?” He watched in awe at the sopping mess of his pants while allowing you to ride out your high completely before those same strong hands bunched your dress up at the hip.
You rested against his back for a while as stray pants waned themselves from your lips.
“Ya poor thing, I ain’t even get to finish my drummin.’” his hands left your tits as he rasped out the words and settled on turning you around to face him on his lap. “Sorry..” you meekly responded. An airy chuckle sounded itself from him as he whips out his throbbing hard length.
It should be illegal to be as thick as a fucking Coke can, yet there he was — The tip flushed a deep mauve, and pretty pearlescent beads of precum streaming down his cock and over the few veins that seemed to run along the shaft. The prettiest dick you’ve ever seen, and you stared in awe until the deep clearing of his throat caught your attention.
Pumping it shallowly, he pushed those cute fucking pink lace panties to the side, revealing your glistening and sticky folds to him. He prodded the tip at your hole, bullying your core that left you aching for his touch.
“Ride it for me, muñequita.”
With no hesitation, you sank yourself down onto his cock, carefully taking him in.
“Fuck—” The low whimper is sounded from you as you began to bounce yourself on his lap. He felt impossible to take and with your hands rested over his shoulders paired with his arms at your waist, slowly pushing you further down, you didn’t think you could take it. “That’s it, baby. Ride it like it’s yours.” He cooed, letting his head fall back as you got him off.
You bit at your plush bottom lip to elicit any moans from flying which reigned ineffective when you picked up pace and rolled your hips, allowing his cock to drag against that spongey spot within your walls that had your resolve weakening.
Obscenities and the reverberation of skin on skin bounced against the walls of his green room. You were tighter than any girl he’d ever been in and much cuter too.
Once you were able to fall into a comfortable rhythm of bouncing on his cock he hastily began to work toward his own release having grown tired of your saunterous riding.
He lifted you up off his length and turned you around so that you were bent over his drumset. “I know you were trying your best,” he followed up his words with a quick slap to your ass before aligning his cock with your slit once more, “But i’m gonna need better than that.”
Baji noticed the way you faltered once he built up his own pace, with more fervor than the previous. You almost fell forward with the trajectory of the thrusts and to his chagrin, your moans amplified.
“D-Deep! ‘S so deep!” You cried wantonly. You felt your guts get turned inside out with his vigor. A scoff was heard from him in response, the inked up hands that rested at your hips now filing up your body and hooking at your elbows, holding you back flush against him as he continued to hit harder within your walls.
You felt unsteady when his right hand trailed up to your neck and gripped at your jaw before his index and middle finger slipped past your lips into your mouth. The metal of the rings tasted metallic and felt cold against your tongue, those being the least of your concerns when you felt your high from previously coil right up within you once more.
Without warning, you were hit with your release that left you limp in his hold, his fingers retracting from your mouth and messily running down your fat bottom lip where he also smeared a mix of saliva and cherry oil gloss down your chin.
Just momentarily from the sight of how pretty you looked, convulsing and crumbling because of his doing, he followed suit and filled your insides in thick, hot spurts of his cum, drops dripping down your thigh when he continued to rut inside you, emptying himself of his need.
It took you both a while to settle down, his lips hungrily taking in your neck down to your shoulder.
“Was that deep enough for ya?” He rasped and haziness filled your system when you pant to respond. “I-“
Just before you could respond, there’s a knock at the door and a familiar voice accompanied.
“Y/N! You in here? I’m ready to leave!”
It’s Airi, loud and clear after her awaited reappearance.
“Shit.” Baji cursed under his breath. He pulled you off of him and bent you over slightly, fetching a thick black marker from the table beside him and holding the cap between his teeth.
The uncomfortable sensation of the felt tip on your ass trailing down to your thigh lasted mere seconds as you tried to make out the shapes you couldn’t see. “Here’s my number. Don’t forget me.”
He stood you up properly and fixed your skirt, sending you off with a pat to your ass.
“I’ll see you again, Keisuke?”
“Damn right you will.”
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jade i don't know if you're taking requests, this could be something super short if you want it to be! i am just dying to see rockstar!eddie and reader at a halloween party. i think he'd look so dreamy
rockstar eddie forever <3 fem, 1k
cw friendly use of the word harlot, rough kisses mdni
"Nice costume."
You pick your head up where you've draped yourself across the pouffe and smile when you realise who it is. "Thanks, Munson. Yours is better. Super brave."
"Fuck off." Eddie, very much not in costume, puts a knee between your thighs and bends over the pouffe and your splayed body, careful not to drive the stake in deeper. "Superglue?" he asks, hitting the stake in your chest lightly before putting his hands behind your head like a net to lift you up. "Come on, you'll give yourself a migraine."
"My hero," you croon, sitting up at his insistence. "I have fake blood in my bag, if you want to be my slayer. Or I can just give you a hickey."
"I'm good, sweetheart. Vampire wasn't outlandish enough for you?"
"You know I don't stop at what's already been done."
He snorts and drops your hands, not without kindness. "Where have you been?" your bandmate asks, the curls of his hair dark like oil slick in the red lighting. His pale skin is blushed with blood.
"Around. Waiting for the hiatus to be well and truly over."
"Well, you got your wish." He bends down to kiss your cheek. "Missed you, babe. Had a nice vacation?"
"I did! Saw the 'rents, saw the world."
"Don't tell me you stayed here?" he asks, gesturing to the walls of Jamison's lavish house with disgust. "The point was to get away from each other."
"I like his company."
"You let him fuck your brains out," Eddie corrects.
"Come on, Edward, you know I only have eyes for you." You bring his hand to your lips and kiss the bone of his wrist, leaving behind a dark lipstick print and a more syrupy splodge of fake blood. "Your refusal to commit the sin of interband relationships is bumming me out."
"Well, we can't have that," he says, knee again between your thighs, unafraid to rough you up a little as his hands get acquainted with the slopes of your cheeks, pressing your skin back to get an unfettered look at your blood-splattered face. "Once I kiss you, that's it. Not turning back."
You beam. "Holy shit," you say, breathless, chest heaving in your tight corset and eyes like hearts as he smirks at you. "I don't wanna turn back."
"You really didn't fuck Jamison?" he asks, eyes heady as they pour into yours. It's hard to distinguish the irises of his eyes from his pupils, the dark of them like dimes in the red-light.
Eddie has a talent for removing the rest of the room. Whenever you're together, on stage, behind a camera, you have eyes for him and only him, and he's known that for a while. This will they won't they flirting has been a fun pregame but you're ready for the climax, the culmination, the bite of his rings digging in as he bites your lip. Your breath hitches as you think it, giving a wordless nod. "Of course I didn't fuck Jamison," you say, fighting to keep your voice smooth, soft.
"I know," he says, leaning down.
The wood of your stake aches between your sternum as his chest hits it, digging in, the kiss of a new bruise as his lips inch closer and closer. You can't close your eyes; you don't believe him. He won't really kiss you.
"What?" he asks, blinking at your still-open eyes in milk confusion. "Don't want me to?"
"You're stabbing my heart."
Eddie rolls his eyes, yanking the stake off of your corset with a cropped ripping sound. "You're always so dramatic."
"There's gonna be a real bruise there, I'll show you–"
You lose your sentence as he kisses you. You truly aren't expecting it. Here, now? At some lame party in the Hills, where the biggest celebrities are literally him and the lesser known members of Cat's Club? You always thought Eddie would kiss you on stage in a throw of passion, or slammed up against a wall, a tour bus, a hotel bathroom door. This kiss is tame in comparison, though his knee juts between your legs and the grip he has on your face is as biting as you imagined, lines of rings embedding themselves in your soft cheeks, his lips stickied by the glucose blood and your wet lipstick. You grab a handful of his curls and there, as you've always imagined, is the scratch of his teeth as he pulls the flesh of your top lip between them and pulls.
You're startled as he kisses it better. Dizzied as he sighs into your lips, a sound that feels like praise. You give into the pressure of his kiss and let your lips part under his, heat like nothing you've ever felt passed between you. His nose digs into yours, the bridge sliding hard as he turns his head this way and that, like he's trying to kiss you dumb.
"Is it the costume?" you ask as he pulls away for breath, wide-eyed, startled and wanting and needing him closer.
He tugs at your corset strings teasingly. "It's fucking everything. We were on a hiatus for two weeks and the whole time I'm wishing I kissed you before I left. You're gonna let me do it again, right?"
"Uh, duh."
Eddie practically rags you up off of the pouffe to the couch just behind it, "Think we can make everybody else leave?"
"No–" He cuts you off again with a kiss, two rough kisses, a third, hands at your waist and pressing into you hard, lips pressing harder as he wades in, a laugh humming between your lips. White hot delight and the stupid delirium of giving in, no more than four kisses before he's being pulled off of you by the collar.
"We have one fucking rule," Jeff says, Jamison with a handful of Eddie's shirt at his side having broken through the partygoers.
You smile lazily and lay back in the couch cushions, a picture of ardency, fake blood smeared by kisses across your face and up one cheek, your corset ripped.
"Fucking look at her, man, what was I supposed to do? I'm but a mere human," Eddie says. He's whining, but he's grinning at you like he usually does when you conspire against the others, like you're his very favourite person on earth. "Fuck. Let me at 'er."
You laugh more at his ridiculous overplay. Gareth stomps on his foot as Jamison chucks a pillow at your chest.
"Harlot. You're a fucking siren."
"I really don't get why you're all so mad," you say, delighted at finally having gotten what you wanted.
Eddie winks at you. "Jealousy, babe. S'all it is. Jamie, man, unhand me. Me and Y/N have unfinished business. She has a bruise she wants to show me."
"I'm sure she does. Idiots."
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Merry Whump of May 2024 Prompts
Event tags: #mwm2024 #themerrywhumpofmay #mwmday[X]
Thank you everyone for your patience in waiting for this post. We can't wait to see what you create this year! Have fun!
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ABOUT THE EVENT
The Merry Whump of May is an event run by @wormwriting and @painsandconfusion. There are 31 days of prompts to be completed each day of May. Feel free to do as much or as little as you’d like.
Prompts can be filled in prose, poetry, art, or any other medium you resonate with.
There will be participation and completionist medals in downloadable pdf format.
Prompts
01 - Breathless “Get back in there” | Ring box | Cliff
02 - Scorching “Don’t you dare.” | Glasses | Storage Shed
03 - Lost “See what happens.” | Screwdriver | Club
04 - Forgettable “Who are you?” | Lamp | Alleyway
05 - Strained “Put that down.” | Electrical wires | Plane
06 - Suspicious “You thought you could get away with this?” | Barbed wire | Riverside
07 - Fallen “Forget about them.” | Piano | Edge of town
08 - Pitch black “I’m fine.” | White-hot blade | Passenger seat
09 - Frostbitten “You’re nothing” | Blanket | Parking lot
10 - Jaded “Revenge is a dish best served.” | Mask | Rooftop
11 - Numb “Pretty little thing.” | Bracelet | Stairwell
12- Known “Let me hear you.” | Garrotte | Desert
13 - Restless “Tell me how it feels.” | Needle | Trail
14 - Punchable “I just want you.” | Rock | Closet
15 - Stone-cold “Let me hold you.” | Candle | Cellar
16 - Naive “Say aaaaa-” | Whip | Library
17 - Hungry “Wait, are you afraid of me?” | Fork | Lake
18 - Conditioned “Why do you love them?” | Record player | Ballroom
19 - Distracted “Rot in hell.” | Soup | crate
20 - Alone “Don’t tell me you forgot about me.” | Lipstick | Training grounds
21 - Charismatic “Sit.” | Vial | Balcony
22 - Charred “It’s been too long.” | Straps | Rafters
23 - Overthrown “Close your eyes.” | Rock | Truck
24 - Shadowed “Break a leg!” | Plants | Cave
25 - Practical “I’ve always loved the rain.” | Bottle | Shop
26 - Resilient “Get in.” | Pocket | Marsh
27 - Mistrusted “You’re trembling.” | Dagger | Couch
28 - Loyal “Smile.” | Water | Workshop
29 - Reflective “Chin up.” | Trap | Office
30 - Tenacious “Did you have a bad dream?” | Paper clip | Doorway
31 - Broken “Last one.” | Key | Under the bed
Alternate Prompts
Hidden
Waking
Betrayed
Garish
Garden
Theater
Docks
Street corner
“Lean on me.”
“I don’t have regrets.”
“Take me.”
Shoe
Ribbon
Corset
Crown
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In honor of my inability to sleep and the pretty dress I bought today,
Night Raven has a ball (it's Disney - there should realistically be a ballevery other day (it doesn't matter that they are based off of the villains)). Anyway, everyone is there dresses in tailored suits (Leona decided to be nice and buy Ruggie's suit + Vil objected to anyone not being dressed to standard), when Ace enters dressed in a a beautiful gown, which Yuu bullied him into. Cue reactions.
(Note: The dress is a proper Disney Princess (tm) bal gown. It is a dazzling red colour with shimmers in the form of small crystals that are sown onto the dress. It has ribbons to tie off the sleeves so that they form a bell shape and other ribbons artfully tied in appropriate places. There corset detailing on the bodice and there is a sweetheart neckline. It is paired with high-heeled shoes that have ribbon ties. He is also wearing a ruby pendant (perhaps a gift from someone).
AHHHH!!! I NEED THAT DRESS DRAWN NOW!!!
Anyways, Ace doing it on a dare from his brother who was essentially just saying that Ace could never have the balls so Ace goes the extra mile by doing his hair as well to look extra pretty. Yuu and Ace's brother coordinating the thing together is just so funny
Heartslabyul are speechless. Deuce is like a goldfish, Cater is taking picture after picture, Trey is so lost and he just wants to wrap Ace in a jacket, Riddle is impressed by Ace's ethic and wonders if Ace would have any objections to following any of the Rules from the rule book that require dresses
Savanclaw are shocked. Jack is BLUSHING AND TRYING TO HIDE!! RUGGIE IS WOLF WHILSTIG AND LEOBA KEPS LOOKING ACE UP AND DOWN
Octatrio wants to capitalise on this for the monstrolounge and azul wants to try and have Ace be an attraction. Jade wants to give Ace a pretty flower whilst Floyd wants to drag Ace to dance.
Scarabia find Ace so gorgeous. Jamil wants to take to the dance floor whilst kalim wants to give Ace more pretty accessories
My pom!Ace agenda is still going strong and Vil borderline demands Ace transfer to pomefiore then and there. Rook is stunned and is just babbling in French and has now just taken to calling Ace his dear. Epel is lowkey jealous at how Ace still looks so cool whilst wearing a dress
Igihide are not particularly shocked. Ortho is the one who helped Ace find the dress and get it on and is impressed with himself for it tuning out to great. Idia keeps making comments about how Ace looks like a shoujo princess
Diasmonia lowkey thought Ace was a princess from some farway land till they realise the truth lmao. Lilia is hanging in the ceiling waiting fir an opportunity to get Ace alone. Silver is trying to get a bunch of birds to back away from Ace whilst Sebek is stuttering over himself. Malleus also wants to ask to dance
#twisted wonderland#ace trappola#riddle rosehearts#deuce spade#cater diamond#trey clover#leona kingscholar#jack howl#ruggie bucchi#azul ashengrotto#jade leech#floyd leech#kalim al asim#jamil viper#vil schoenheit#rook hunt#epel felmier#idia shroud#ortho shroud#malleus draconia#silver#lilia vanrouge#sebek zigvolt
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Hello!! breakdown of Choir Cosplay!! This is not really gonna be a step by step but a general vibe of what I did to make this cosplay :) To note: I haven’t sewn anything since I was in highschool which was 8 years ago, so a lot of this is like a ‘ya that works’ - make improvements where I could not :p Overall I wanted the cosplay to not be an exact copy of what is in game, personally I prefer more fitted clothing so I went close to my size with the pattern. Fabric: I used an ivory polycotton, ivory satin and black cotton. 1. I started hunting for a pattern that at least captured the vibe of the choir garb. I had split up the garment in my head into 3 separate parts: The base, the capelet, all the extra fancy bits. The big concern when picking fabric is I didn’t want the garment to be translucent, which is a problem for lighter coloured fabric. BUT!! I found that I didn’t have to make a lining and could instead flatline the fabric - where you cut double the piece and stitch them flat against each other - making it both thicker and opaque!
Flatlining tutorial:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5N-qdP9tcc4&pp=ygUSZmxhdCBsaW5pbmcgc2V3aW5n
I found this pattern by Gunnar Deatherage on Etsy (as a beginner I loved this pattern, it’s very in depth and easy to follow)
https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/1270370974/maxi-duster-wrap-pattern-instant?ga_order=most_relevant&ga_search_type=all&ga_view_type=gallery&ga_search_query=gunnar+deatherage&ref=sr_gallery-1-14&pro=1&sts=1&dd=1&content_source=95a164c411331c5aaff8fee029dee1e6377d3f92%253A1270370974&search_preloaded_img=1&organic_search_click=1
I did not use the sleeve pattern from it, instead I made my own to have the right fall and size.
Use the sleeve cap from the pattern so it can attach correctly to the bodice/back pieces - then where the sleeve starts to become longer draw out diagonally on both sides. For length I used the original pattern and went slightly longer! :) I used the same pattern for the peplum sorta top section and again for the skirt on the bottom. It creates a stitch line along the front but it’ll be covered by the belt!
I bought this embroidered ribbon and attached it around the edges of the garment! https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/840215852/35-mm-golden-victorian-jade-jacquard?click_key=2c042e9416627d9bf9d2f1e85385ba93e48ca464%3A840215852&click_sum=1fe453a7&ref=shop_home_active_1&sts=1 Corset/rolled sleeves: I did this last Corset pieces: Cut out 4 pieces (twice) - and attach them together leaving the end open to turn them inside out. Use a grommet tool and punch some holes through your fabric - make sure they line up. Roll the sleeves to roughly where your inner elbow is and attach another piece of fabric around the width of the roll - pin it in place. Hand sew the corset pieces on and the other piece of fabric so it is all secure :) Thread some similar coloured lacing to the fabric through the holes.
2. The belt! (My mum helped me a lot on this and was my voice of reason) Originally I had bought an elasticated belt with a clasp, but it didn't work at all and ruined the fall of the garment.
I chopped off the end of the belt, leaving me with some elasticated ‘fabric’ and the clasp. Measured my waist and cut out a thick piece of fabric twice and one piece of iron on interfacing. The measurement I did with the base on and added slightly more for both seam allowance and so there was breathing room for myself. Put the clasp piece on either end of the fabric and sew it all together! :) (marks are from the paint of the chain rubbing off onto the fabric :P)
3. The caplet! For the capelet I used this tutorial Easy DIY Capelets | For Halloween, Thanksgiving & Christmas🎃🍂🎄 (The only issue with this is I couldn’t get my head around how to attach a non circle collar) Ivory polycotton + Ivory satin used. Doing the base of this is pretty straightforward with the tutorial - it’s just a circle skirt but for your neck. If you want to be evil to yourself, you can do what I did and hand sew bridal applique all around the garment. If you can machine sew it please do :p I went for a big swooping shaped applique in ivory - any gaps I had were filled with more applique https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/628065500/beaded-sequinned-lace-flower-wedding?click_key=d8b4937d8079ab34b301cf2d4dc7fbd0d6ede960%3A628065500&click_sum=81fb49a9&ref=shop_home_recs_1 I used poppers on the base and the cape to attach them together - it kept choking me if i didn’t 4. The collar - made me want to cry ngl I could not figure out for the life of me how to attach a non circle collar to the capelet (which is how I wanted it). Instead we have a removable collar!! I copied the size of collar from one of my own shirts and followed these tutorials TWO PIECE COLLAR TUTORIAL | KIM DAVE How to Sew a Collar and Collar Stand Easily by Sew Sew Live 5. Graduation hood???? For some reason you can’t just buy these in the UK without paying £30, so I made my own Cut out double for the pieces around your neck and one for the ‘hood’ part Gather the ends of the rectangular piece and attach them to the other pieces!
6. The Fancy back panel piece Measure from mid shoulder blade to the bottom of the garment for the main rectangular piece. Cut out two other rectangles of the same width coming into an arrow shape. Sew them all together and start sketching on the design. The great thing here is you can make it up, because it’s too complicated and nobody is gonna look at it and be like ‘u did it wrong’ I used a fabric medium and gold metallic acrylic
Once it’s all done, I machine sewed it to the back of the base garment because it’s hidden by the cape. 7. THE REST Chain: Me and the chain belt had a fight - Originally I used metal chain,, but I’m allergic to some metal and can’t deal with the smell,, I switched to a plastic chain with 2 D Ring clasps - had to sand it down but the gold spray paint loves to flake off. If I knew about it before, I’d use EVA foam chain :) Black pieces underneath: I bought a turtle neck and a long black skirt :P but you could make it as a dress or smth! Purchased long black velvet gloves, a pocket watch and a key necklace (I didn’t want to use a censer - and they are v expensive/idk how to make one) Ribbon + brooch: I bought chunky soft blue ribbon and found a vintage brooch on vinted
The mask: If you have contacts you’d probably be fine, but I don’t and this mask messed with my depth perception and balance so I had to take it off so I could wear my glasses :(
Use buckram plastic mesh - the thicker kind, used for fursuit eyes and in black! You can see out but nobody can see in. I made a mock up with paper but sorta looks like this shape :)
Eva foam pieces cut out into swirls and filigree like shapes, glue it onto the buckram I did a base coat in grey over the entire thing and painted it with black, gold and bronze acrylic! I hole punched and put the ribbon through it so the mask could be tied around my head.
If you’re making the mask and hat - I’d attach the mask to the hat so it’s one piece :) Where I went wrong/what I’d improve I wish I had been able to attach the collar to the rest of the garment. There is a gap that appears between the collar and the caplet/base at the back (mainly due to gravity and it moving) that can be annoying, since my hair is on the longer side it was covered but still I wish it wasn’t there. I’d also want a bigger collar! I’d not use satin as a lining for the skirt and capelet - it’s so annoying to use and it’s so slippery Maybe would not hand sew all that applique because it took me over a week :P BUT OVERALL for a first cosplay, it’s pretty good! I’m mostly happy with the outcome and it was one of my dream ones to do! :) I hope this helps, I didn’t take photos of all the steps unfortunately but hopefully it makes sense :)
#Choir cosplay breakdown as best as I could#with links and things to where I got my patterns and tutorials from#I hope it helps - if you wanna know more or see more photos feel free to dm and ask idm showing!!#bloodborne#bloodborne cosplay#choir cosplay#bloodborne art#bloodborne choir#cosplay#fanart#art#artist#fromsoft
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Angelic Pretty - Corset Lacing Cape in pink coral, black&white, jade blue, and raspberry (2004)
#I miss the creative color names#they didn’t do it often but I truly do miss seeing things other than like sax/lav/pink#and that’s it#angelic pretty#sweet lolita#old school lolita#kawaii fashion#outerwear#capes#cloaks#egl community#egl fashion#egl#elegant gothic lolita#lolita community#lolita fashion#corset lacing cape (AP)#my post tag
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December Fashion Catalog
11 New meshes
include washed patterns
All lods
HQ texture
Contains:
Cut out Jacket
Cut out Mini Skirt
Long Fur coat (blender only)
Feather pumps
Denim Srtips Corset
Jaded Double cut Wig
Download (Early Access) or Public CC
Thank you all artistic support and cc creators <3
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Bayonetta: Bewitching Blade Ballet by Jade Gretz
The moon hung low over the enchanted forest, casting an eerie, silvery glow upon the twisted, ancient trees. Shadows danced with an almost sinister grace, moving in ways that made the very air feel alive with menace. The wind whispered through the foliage, carrying with it the faint scent of moss and decay. In the heart of this spectral wood, where the line between reality and nightmare blurred, Bayonetta stood poised, her sharp eyes scanning the darkness.
Her long, black hair, cascading like a waterfall of ink, swayed with a life of its own as she moved. The crimson of her corset shimmered under the moon’s gaze, a stark contrast to the dark, foreboding forest around her. The air was thick with the anticipation of a battle, the kind that only the most dangerous of foes could bring.
The silence was broken by a guttural growl that resonated through the trees, echoing with a primal, terrifying sound. Bayonetta’s lips curled into a knowing smirk, her hand sliding to the holster of her pistols, Scarborough Fair. The cool metal felt reassuring against her fingers, a reminder of the power she wielded. She took a deep breath, the faint scent of brimstone mingling with the earthy aroma of the woods.
"Come on out, you beast," she called into the darkness, her voice a seductive blend of challenge and confidence. "I’ve been waiting for you."
The trees seemed to part reluctantly, revealing a clearing where the moonlight fell in a stark, unbroken beam. In the center of this clearing, a figure emerged, its form cloaked in an aura of unnatural darkness. It was a beast unlike any other, a creature of nightmare with scales that shimmered like the night sky and eyes that glowed with an unsettling, emerald light. Its roar was deafening, a sound that seemed to reverberate through the very fabric of the world.
Bayonetta’s smirk widened as the beast charged, its movements swift and predatory. She didn’t flinch. Instead, she raised her pistols, the barrels gleaming with a lethal promise. The first shot rang out, a burst of gunfire that echoed through the forest, the bullets striking t …(see the rest of the story at deviantart.com/jadegretzAI). For more supergirl, chun li, batgirl, tifa, lara croft, wonder woman, rogue and much more, please visit my page at www.deviantart.com/jadegretzai - Thanks for your support :)
#ai#ai art#digital art#jade gretz#fantasy art#fan art#beautiful girl#ai art work#aiart#digitalart#jadegretz#fantasyart#fanart#beautifulgirl#aiartwork#aiartcommunity#bayonetta#videogameart#gamer#video game fanart
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Welcome in the last of the dorms that's been sitting around since like September 😭😭😭
🪸 Octavinelle 🪸
Ignore that the background colours don't match, I forgot to check the shade 😭😭😭. Headcanons about Octavinelle as a whole, it's the most accessible dorm since many of the students are mer that haven't been on land before and typically use wheelchairs, canes, braces, etc. Additionally, it's pretty dark as well since most residents have good dark vision.
First up, our lovely shady business man:
🪼 Azul Ashengrotto 🪼
We're not gonna talk about the um, in between with him (it was so ugly 💀) and instead talk about how much I HATE drawing glasses.
I made him look both more like Ursula and less, I gave him her blue eye shadow but made the lipstick match. Put his mole on the same side and shaped his face to look more like hers too.
The highlight was doing his hair. I decided not to give him fins and instead make his hair look like the ocean itself. I took inspo from Sea Fairy Cookie art, ngl, and gave him Ursula's earrings.
He's a Business major, obvi. And I decided he's Honduran and Guatemalan.
🪼 Konane Alohi 🪼
FUCK I forgot to colour one of the piercings... God damn it. Ignore that.
Anyways, he's so groovy now, gave him a surfer hair style and even more piercings. I just simplified her palette and used the colours a bit better, honestly.
Unique Magic - "Shiny": Anything that gets touched during the duration of the spell becomes shiny, as though covered in golden glitter. People can be affected, though it wears off of biological material when it comes into contact with water.
They're a Cosmetology and Communications major and a part of the Film Research Club. Their birthday is August 1st (Leo).
🪼 Hestia Benoit 🪼
Hestia for sure was the Cater of this dorm, I redid her so many times... But this one I'm finally happy with! Thank you, Pinterest!
I mainly just used with her hair and I saw these super cute curls that reminded me of the movie, so boom! Also gave her roulette earrings, for fun.
I also have been tossing around the idea of corset piercings for her but who knows.
Unique Magic - "A Game Of Luck": Hestia can make her luck for the next week with either good or bad. Once the time is up, the unchosen luck type with take immediate effect until the luck has been balanced out.
She's a Business major and a part of the Boardgame Club (she's incredibly lucky and it pisses off Azul to no end). Her birthday is October 31st (Scorpio).
🪼 Jade Leech 🪼
No huge changes here, just darkened the colours so he and Floyd are more 'predator' coloured. Added a couple more piercings and yeah.
He's a Botany (maybe Ecology or Bio, it's up in the air) and Psychology major, surprise to no one.
🪼 Floyd Leech 🪼
FLOYDDDDDDD!! We would be besties, trust. Anyways, I gave her longer hair in a bit of a mullet, that's just super Floyd, I dunno.
Amped up the piercings on her because I felt they suited it and yeah.
He's a Chemistry and Art major.
🪼 Josephina Killian 🪼
Honestly, nothing changed here either, I just got better at drawing lmao.
Unique Magic - "Captain's Call": Creates a promise that cannot be broken unless the person crosses their fingers. Doing so will alert Josephina with a 'magical reverb' immediate upon breaking it, inflicting pain to the oathbreaker.
She's undecided in her major and a part of the Swimming Club, born on July 31st (Leo).
🪼 Samantha Chief 🪼
Same with Sammie, she's just better now. Definitely leaning into the selkie thing, she's not super used to walking on land and alternates mobility aids.
Unique Magic - "Swab The Deck": Can tidy a space to Sammie's desires with summoned supplies. The more familiar the place is, the easier it is to clean.
She's a Nursing major and also in the Swimming Club. Her birthday is June 21st (Cancer).
#sunthyme twst ocs#sunthyme#god save me i’m in twsted hell#twst oc#twst#twisted wonderland#octavinelle#azul ashengrotto#jade leech#floyd leech#konane alohi#hestia benoit#josephina killian#samantha chief#twst azul#twst jade#twst floyd#twisted wonderland azul#twisted wonderland jade#twisted wonderland floyd
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