#Safety Pin Belt

[womenofwrestlingfashion]

Maryse is wearing:

Safety Pin Logo T-Shirt in Pink from Versace ($675)

Alyssa Cargo Short in Black from superdown ($74)

Safety Pin Belt in Black + Silver from Versace ($475)

Dalida Leather Heeled Platform Sandals in Pink from Amina Muaddi ($685)

[noblest-roman-of-them-all]

I've seen a couple fanart pieces of emo!Chris and while I think they're adorable and I love them, I cannot be convinced that it was anyone but Martin who had a hard-core emo phase.

I definitely think Chris gave it a shot because he admired his cool big brother and wanted to Be Like Him and while I think aspects of it stuck and he genuinely did enjoy, I just cannot be convinced that Martin wasn't the one who had an emo phase.

[inkybinkyboink]

what the fuck do i do now

[rustbeltjessie]

The valentine I made for my partner. Inspired by vintage valentines and the Patrick Fitzgerald song “Safety Pin Stuck In My Heart.” Photo of the punk rock girl found here. Feel free to use/share this, please just credit me and don’t try to make money from it.

[youngestdaughtersyndrome]

mothers will yell at u for anything fr

[i-drew-a-ferret]

I dropped a scarf behind the couch. Did I

A) Move the couch

B) Reach behind from the side of the couch

C) Give up and say I'll get it later

D) Fashion a makeshift hook out of a belt and two safety pins because I did not want to get up EVEN THOUGH ANY OF THE OTHER OPTIONS WOULD BE EASIER

[vanivanvanilla]

The cosplays nearly done! I've loved seeing the update posts and from what I've seen it's looking really good! Can't wait t osee it altogether

-🩹🛼

im glad you liked them!!! some stuff for the cosplay just came and while i’m having trouble with some of it, i’m gonna make it work 💪 i actually just took a picture of part of the cosplay so here’s that

i have a decent amount i want to do/alter still but it’ll get done 👍

[mrpenguinpants]

I just recently found your account thru based on liked and I adore your writing sm,,, please keep at it! (And make sure to take breaks ><)

Aww tyty (❤´艸｀❤) it's honestly really cool hearing that people are seeing my posts through likes. Idk, I always felt that this blog wasn't very uh advertised? Or that this blog was meant to always be a hole-in-the-wall restaurant. If that makes sense lol. I don't really go out of my way to make it pretty (I still have the default theme lol) and I've never changed anything aside from updating my tag list.

But nonetheless, I'm glad you enjoy my writing^^ my progress might slow down a bit here and there but I don't think I'll be stopping anytime soon

[wewontbesleeping]

the dress i rented doesn't fit. i went up a size due to reviews and that was WRONG! and it really really doesn't fit, it's way too big on me. but i'm going to try some things and see if i can force it to fit because it's soooo cute and i really want to wear it lol.

[cringecomfort]

remember guys you need to give yourself permission to be bad at things like literally just bad at them . you have to let yourself be cringe also and thatys ewven more important . like straight up just do whatever go crazzzzehhhhh 4ever and ever amen . suck the mindposion of the overly ""beautiful"" manicured world with its ""aesthetics"" out of the wound and spit it in someones face. live 4 fun

[disownedbytiime]

I was looking (online) for a dress for an event I have and I was astonished that all of them were taking too long to arrive, as in they were arriving by the day of the event. And they weren’t even coming from the US, they were local stores so it didn’t make sense. And just theeen I realized this party is this week not in two weeks like I thought. So huh. Where did my extra week go?

[foldingfittedsheets]

When I graduated high school my folks decided to go on a family trip to Europe. I was extremely surly about this as I had an undiagnosed UTI but I was extremely excited to speak German with native speakers, convinced I would be an asset to my family across our travels.

Tragically, it was immediately apparent that three years of public school German meant I could communicate at the level of a first grader.

I was nonetheless elated when a child approached me at the train station to ask “Haben sie ein Kuli?” “Do you have a pen?” I was able to say, “Nein, aber ich habe ein Bleistift!” “No, but I have a pencil!” The kid seemed confused by my triumphant tone but borrowed my pencil anyway.

But my absolute greatest victory in vocabulary came during an airline check. They had me go through a metal detector, and they assumed my belt had set it off. I knew my belt was non reactive metal but! My favorite jeans had lost their zipper and I had them safety pinned shut.

The man approached me with a metal detector and seemed puzzled my belt wasn’t reading. I remembered the safety pin in the front of my jeans and I happened to know the word so I joyously announced, “Ich habe ein Sicherheitsnadel!” “I have a safety pin!”

As if to an infant, the man said slowly, “Nein, das ist sein Gürtel.” “No, that is your belt.”

I waved at my crotch and insisted, “Nein, in mein Hose ich habe ein Sicherheitsnadel!” “No, in my pants I have a safety pin!”

I couldn’t remember the name for zipper but luckily he caught the shine of the metal where a zipper should be and finally realized why this crazy American teenager was gesturing to her crotch. He scanned his machine over the offending pin which pinged and he cleared me to go.

I marched off to board the plane in a glow of pride that I had gotten to use an obscure word and the poor man got to return to his day.

[nightospheresims]

AxA 2023 Clothing Collection (For The Sims 3)

After many laborious days of sitting hunched over my laptop like a molerat... she's hereee! I converted the clothing ONLY (i'll leave the accessories for another day...), and included all of the belted/non-belted/patterned/graphic/solid variations as well. Not all of the original shirt graphics are included due to the amount of work it was, so I settled on about 6-9 of my favorite swatches each.

Also I just wanted to mention that, like always, the teen versions were giving me trouble so there may be seams on some of the items. If you notice any other issues tho, please mention them to me! This was a lot of stuff to convert so sometimes things slip through the cracks😞

The Leo tee was converted by me previously, so if you already have it make sure to delete it before downloading this!

More info about the items below the cut.

That's all I think... enjoy!

♡  CHANGELOG  ♡

updated 06/10/2024: there was a bug in which having the merged file in your mods folder would cause crashing when sending sims to university. I've removed the merged options from both this and the axa 2021 collection. please make sure you have the individual packages and not the merged one(s)!

updated 06/02/2024: fixed the multipliers on the layla top and max/sam sweatpants, color should be less blinding now. Please completely delete any of the old files and replace them with the new ones!

♡  DOWNLOAD  ♡

PATREON (FREE)

alt: Mediafire

note: in the .zip you can pick and choose which ones you want or you can download them all in a merged package :)

♡  Support Me (Ko-fi) |All Downloads | TOU  ♡

♡  INFORMATION  ♡

everything is recolorable and has custom thumbnails.

alek skirt

af and tf

everyday, career, outerwear

recolorable with 2 channels (skirt and buttons)

1 preset

jess shorts / oliver shorts

af, tf, am, and tm

everyday and athletic

2 presets: belted and non-belted versions

recolorable with 2 channels (shorts and buttons)

navie jeans / jack jeans

af, tf, am, tm

everyday, career, outerwear

2 presets: belted and non-belted versions

recolorable with 2 channels (pants and buttons)

max sweatpants / sam sweatpants

af, tf, am , tm

everyday, athletic, career

1 preset

recolorable with 3 channels (pants, stripes, and logo)

layla tee

af and tf

everyday, sleepwear, swimwear, athletic

9 presets: 1 solid, 8 graphics

recolorable with 2 channels (shirt and bows)

alex top

af and tf

everyday, formal, career

1 preset

recolorable with 1 channel

lyney jacket / lynette jacket

af, tf, am, and tm

everyday, sleepwear, outerwear

7 presets: 1 corduroy, 6 plaids

recolorable with 2 channels (jacket and top)

vanessa skirt

af and tf

everyday, formal, career, outerwear

2 presets: belted and non-belted

recolorable with 2 channels (skirt and fur)

tiffany top

af and tf

everyday, formal

1 preset

recolorable with 2 channels (top and charm)

trey top

am and tm

everyday, sleep, athletic, career

7 presets: 1 solid, 6 graphics

recolorable with 2 channels (shirt and safety pins)

troye top

am, tm

everyday, athletic, career, outerwear

1 preset

recolorable with 1 channel

elijah pants

am and tm

everyday, athletic, career

1 preset

recolorable with 2 channels (pants and buttons)

leo tee

am and tm

everyday, athletic, sleep, career

14 presets: 13 graphics, 1 solid

recolorable with 1 channel

♡  CREDITS  ♡

this set belongs to aharris00britney! I just converted the clothing to the sims 3 :)

@matchsim @xto3conversionsfinds @pis3update @wanderingsimsfinds

[ozzgin]

I've kept my promise and returned with dino smut. Switch it to a dinosaur hybrid if you're too afraid of the full package. Content: gender neutral reader, NSFW (gangbang), monster dinosaur smut

"You've got to be kidding me."

You kick the wheel and walk away, trying to steady your breathing. This can’t be happening. Behind you, the guide continues to tinker with the car engine. He has a reassuring smile plastered on his face, but you can tell from the cold beads of sweat that he’s just as terrified.

You are stranded in a desert filled with dinosaurs. Scientific miracle? Sure. Presently your death sentence, too.

“Don’t walk too far from the vehicle, (Y/N), otherwise I can’t reach you in time if something happens.”

“What, you have a black belt in dinosaur fighting or something?” you scoff at the man.

“Now listen, do you think we didn’t anticipate these scenarios? I am equipped with this little guy here”, he says, pulling out a small, electric device. “Has enough juice in it to shock a T-Rex.”

Maybe he has a point. The Jurassic Park proudly dons a reputation of flawless service and guaranteed safety. Surely they must be equipped to deal with something as insignificant as a car breaking down in the middle of a guided tour.

You attempt to smile back, gathering some courage. In your newfound peace you didn’t really notice that the massive rock behind the car has moved, or that it was never a rock to begin with.

A wide row of razor teeth engulfs your official tour guide, and the enormous mandible closes with a loud snap. The upper half of the man detaches in a surreal, surgical cleanliness. You stare, mouth agape. It takes you a second to process the execution you’ve just witnessed, but the ear-shattering screech swiftly wakes you out of your trance.

Escaping from an entire pack of ancient predators feels rather futile, but that doesn't stop you from crawling up the steep hill, hoping the damned creatures can't follow. Had you known your comfortable car ride required survival skills, you would've worn a different pair of pants.

What's even more ridiculous is the nature of your perpetrator. Of course, you tell yourself, you had to trust a company that can't differentiate between the Cretaceous and the Jurassic. What's one or two million years? What's one or two dead humans in the grand statistics of their park?

You finally reach the top of the hill, and trip over some overgrown roots. Your collapse is cushioned by the scarce bushes patching the ground. Suddenly, you feel the branches vibrating against your burnt cheeks. Dear Lord, futile indeed. The heavy, bulky legs of the Carnotaurus approach you in a chaotic trample, nonchalantly stepping over your last bits of hope.

Knees scraping against the rocks, you close your eyes and shield your face, bent over like some beggar awaiting punishment. You're petrified. Did the guide feel anything when his innards stretched and tore under the unforgiving mouth?

The rough, scaly skin of the monster brushes against the back of your thighs. There it is! Flesh coming undone, bones giving in to the...wait. What are they doing, exactly? You subtly tilt your head, trying to catch a glimpse of the strange event.

It seems that your resigned position has given them different ideas. The horned beasts investigate your scent with peculiar interest. A brief altercation ensues, in which they lock their horns together and their tails swing around threateningly, nearly crushing you in their blind aggression. You cry out and try to distance yourself from the thundering scene, but a clawed foot pins you back into the ground.

You suspect your present captor is the winner of the conflict, standing above you triumphantly as the others wait aside. Is this the part where you become a grand meal? Its enormous teeth graze your clothing, and the threads come undone.

In a most unexpected turn of events, it's you who ends up stuffed. You don't know what pain to focus on: your back hurts from the rhythmic swaying, bare skin grating against the parched earth; your privacy is burning from the sudden, invasive stretch, as the creature buries itself deeper with each hungry pound.

Eventually, a familiar knot begins to form in the pit of your stomach. The thrusts become smoother, your legs weaker. Shameless moans begin to roll out of your drooling mouth, and you hold onto the Carnotaurus' rugged hips. Its mouth is slightly open, panting and groaning, blowing hot air against your already feverish body.

Your own high is interrupted by a thick, hot wave of fluid abruptly crashing against your inner walls. The beast detaches itself from you, leaving you heaving, dripping and sighing in disappointment. The least you could've gotten from this erotic absurdity was a decent orgasm.

Your naked body is suddenly shrouded in shadow. You look up to see a different member of the pack positioning itself between your legs. Glancing at the others, a horrifying, perverted thought occurs to you: they're taking turns, fucking you relentlessly.

Perhaps you will get your chance, after all. Or multiple.

[pickingupmymercedes]

Later it is - Lewis Hamilton

pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Reader!

warnings: hints of sexual activities if you squint

wordcount: +2K

a/n: Summer tanned skin, abs on display (ish), a safety pin and Lewis fashion week. Do we need anything more?!

As always, I'm open for feedback, come say hi!

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The gentle sound of waves crashing outside the open window mingled with the rustling of clothes as Lewis quietly moved around the room, sorting through his suitcase.

Y/n stirred in bed, slowly waking as the morning light filtered through the curtains. The warmth of the sheets wrapped around her bare skin, and she stretched lazily, enjoying the moment before opening her eyes.

Lewis noticed the movement and glanced over, a soft smile tugging at his lips. He was already dressed in a pair of jeans, his tattooed chest still gloriously bare, displaying the defined muscles that always made Y/n’s heart skip a beat.

He walked over to the bed, leaning down to press a gentle kiss on her lips. “Morning, beautiful. There’s breakfast on the table—your favorite.”

Y/n hummed in response; her eyes still half-closed as she took in the sight of him. “You’re spoiling me” she murmured, a playful smile curving her lips. As she propped herself up against the headboard, she held the sheets under her arms, only her shoulders exposed.

Lewis chuckled, straightening up as he moved back to his suitcase. “Always”.

He reached for his belt, threading it through the loops with practiced ease. Y/n watched him intently, her gaze following every movement as he secured the belt around his waist, the muscles on his back deliciously flexing.

As he picked up his cologne and spritzed a bit on, getting his skin to glow under the soft lights, Y/n couldn’t resist teasing him. “I love your tanned skin, truly. But I think you’re going to cause an accident if you don’t cover up.”

Lewis laughed, the deep, rich sound filling the room. He turned to her, raising an eyebrow. “Oh? Is that so?”

She nodded, eyes twinkling with mischief. “How is anyone supposed to focus with you walking around looking like that? We might need to put a warning on you.”

With a playful growl, Lewis closed the distance between them in a few quick strides. He leaned over the bed, his hands braced on either side of her, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

The sheets slipped down her chest, revealing her breasts and in a blink of an eye she felt his warm skin against her chest, the scent of his cologne mixing with the salty air as she buried her face into him.

“You jealous, pretty girl?” Lewis whispered in her ear, his voice a low rumble that made her breath hitch. His breath hot against her skin, and the closeness of his body, the way his muscles rippled under her skin made her pulse quicken.

Y/n pressed herself closer to him, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered back, “Maybe a little.”

His response was immediate and fierce. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, his mouth moving against hers with a passion that took her breath away.

Y/n melted into him, her hands threading through his hair as he pulled her closer. The world outside ceased to exist as the only thing that mattered was the feel of his lips on hers, the way his hands roamed her exposed body.

When they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other. Lewis wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his chest as he nuzzled her neck.

“You’re trouble” he murmured against her skin, his voice laced with affection.

She laughed softly; the sound muffled against his chest. “Learned from the best.”

He pulled back slightly to look at her, his eyes focused on her, desire evident in how he scanned her responses. “You’re gonna get me in trouble if you keep this up,” he warned, but the smile on his face betrayed the seriousness of his words.

Y/n smirked, her hands sliding down his chest. “Maybe I like you in trouble.”

Lewis chuckled again, the sound vibrating through her body. He kissed her once more, softer this time, before reluctantly pulling away. “I’ve got to finish getting ready,” he said, though the regret in his tone was evident.

Y/n sighed, leaning back against the pillows, pulling back up the sheets to her chest as she watched him study her movements. He smiled and reached for her again, like he couldn’t resist another kiss – again and again.

She laughed softly mid kiss, his lips moving while in contact with hers “We can save that for later”.

“Later is it” she agreed.

But Y/n’s mind drifted back to just a few days back, in a sun-soaked summer in Madagascar, where the heat was so intense and the air thick with the scent of salt and humidity.

The ocean had been her sanctuary, a cool escape from the relentless sun, and she had just returned from a dip, water droplets glistening on her skin as they caught the golden rays.

Lewis had been sitting in a shaded spot on the beach, a towel lost over his lap and a glass of Almave, on the rocks, in his hand. His legs were spread out in that casual, confident way he had, and his skin—rich and chocolate-brown—gleamed under the sunlight, shimmering like liquid gold.

He looked utterly irresistible.

As soon as he saw her, a slow smile spread across his face, and he opened one of his arms wide, a clear invitation. Y/n couldn’t help but smile back, that familiar pull toward him.

She wanted him—she always did—but something about this moment, with the sun warming his skin and the relaxed atmosphere of the island, made her want him even more.

“Come here, pretty girl” he murmured, his voice soft. His eyes never left her as she walked over, the droplets of ocean water still dripping from her body.

When she reached him, his arms slid around her waist, pulling her closer. The heat from his sun-soaked skin contrasted sharply with the coolness of her own, a shiver running through her body.

He noticed and chuckled softly, his breath tickling in the skin of her arm.

“You’re freezing,” he remarked, though his hands moved slowly, confidently, up and down her sides, warming her with his touch.

“You’re the one burning up” Y/n countered, leaning into him as she stole a sip from his glass. The drink was strong and sweet, just like the tropical paradise they were in.

She held the drink between them for a moment before taking another small sip, feeling the warmth spread through her chest.

Lewis watched her, his eyes darkening as she stood close, her body glistening in the sunlight. “You’re not planning on just standing there, are you?”

She tilted her head, pretending to consider. “I suppose I should sit down then” she said, feigning reluctance as she looked at his lap.

Lewis’s grin widened, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Saved a spot, just for you,” he said, patting the towel-covered area on his lap invitingly.

Y/n moved to sit, but just before she could, he pulled her down with a sudden, playful tug. She landed with a soft gasp, her legs straddling his thighs as she settled against him. His sun-warmed arms wrapped around her, holding her securely in place as he leaned in to press a kiss to her shoulder.

Y/n smiled, her eyes fluttering shut as she let herself relax against him. “Glad you know this is my spot” she whispered, her voice soft and content.

Lewis’s hand slid up to her chin, gently tilting her face toward him. “Always, love” he said, his voice low and sincere. His lips finding hers in a tender kiss, his hand holding her steady.

When the kiss broke, Y/n kept her eyes closed, savoring the lingering taste of him on her lips. “You know, I wouldn’t mind sitting a little higher up,” she murmured, her voice teasing as she opened her eyes to meet his gaze. “But I think we might draw a crowd.”

Lewis chuckled, the sound vibrating through her body. He glanced around at the people milling about, some of whom had discreetly averted their eyes from the couple’s private moment.

“You might be right,” he admitted, though the mischievous glint in his eyes told her that he wasn’t entirely opposed to the idea.

She laughed softly, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. “We can save that for later.”

“Later it is,” he agreed, his hand moving to the small of her back, tracing lazy circles against her skin.

The memory of their sun-soaked afternoon in Madagascar still lingered in Y/n’s mind as she felt the warmth of Lewis’s body pressed against hers. The present slowly came back into focus as his lips found hers again, grounding her in the moment.

Y/n sighed into the kiss, her arms tightening around his neck as she pulled him closer. When they finally broke apart, she chuckled, her breath coming in soft, uneven pants. “Don’t start something we don’t have the time to see through, Lewis,” she warned, though her tone was more playful than serious.

Lewis grinned, his eyes shining with that familiar mischief that always made her heart flutter. “Who says we don’t have time?” he teased, his hands roaming down her back, fingers brushing the curve of her hips.

She shook her head, laughing softly. “You’ve got a ride to catch, journalists to swoon, a car to get ready, and I’d rather not be responsible for you missing it.”

He raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise. “Are you saying you don’t want me to stay?”

Y/n’s eyes sparkled as she gave him a teasing smile. “I’m saying I don’t want to be the reason you’re late, Lew.”

Lewis let out a dramatic sigh, but the smile never left his face. “Unfortunately, you’re right” he conceded, though his reluctance was clear. He pulled back slightly, just enough to help her adjust the sheets back over her chest, his touch lingering on her skin as he did so. “But I’ll make it up to you tonight” he promised, his voice low and sincere.

Y/n smirked, reaching up to tuck a stray lock of hair behind her own ear. “I’ll hold you to that.”

He leaned in, pressing a quick, lingering kiss to her lips before finally pulling away completely. “Dinner on the beach, just like last year?” he asked as he stood up, his gaze still locked on hers.

She nodded, a warm smile spreading across her face. “I’d like that.”

Lewis gave her a final, affectionate smile before turning to the mirror by the side of the room. He adjusted the cardigan on his shoulders, carefully fixing the safety pin that held it together. Y/n watched him, her gaze trailing down his body as he straightened up and turned to face her.

She arched one of her eyebrows slightly as she took in the sight of his abs on full display, the lines of his muscles sharp and defined in the morning light. She couldn’t help the soft gasp that escaped her lips, and Lewis caught it, his grin widening in satisfaction.

“Like what you see?” he asked, his tone dripping with teasing confidence.

Y/n shook her head, though her smile betrayed her. “I do” she admitted, her voice soft as she admired him openly. “But that safety pin right there is holding on for dear life.”

He laughed, the sound rich and full of amusement as he stepped closer to her again. “Glad you liked it” he said, his voice low and playful. “I only care about what you think.”

Y/n rolled her eyes affectionately, but the smile on her face was genuine. “Flatterer.”

“I’ll be back before you know it” he promised, his eyes filled with warmth as he picked up the last of his things.

When he finally turned to leave, he paused at the door, looking back at her with a smirk. “You’re gonna miss me?”

She laughed softly, blowing a kiss to him “I’ll save it for later.”

“Later it is” he agreed one last time.

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Being Masc & Goth

This blog usually isn't fashion-focused, but I was thinking about alt fashion and how it's sometimes a struggle to figure out how to style things in a masc way if you're interested in darkalt fashion, but you don't want to go too casual or basic with it. So I thought I'd throw together some tips, link some DIYs, and maybe throw in a few moodboards. I want to preface this with one thing: You do NOT have to adhere to traditional gender roles. Fuck anyone who tells you that you do. If you're a guy and you want to get into alt fashion don't let anyone tell you that you can't pull off a skirt or a dress or a strappy top. Literally the whole point of being alt is Doing Whatever The Hell You Want Forever. However, not everyone feels comfortable in that (I made this post because I'm transmasc and sometimes the long gothic dresses make me dysphoric), and not everyone is safe to do that ( as much as it sucks ass, if you live in a conservative area sometimes it can be genuinely dangerous for guys to wear makeup and dresses in public, and your safety should always come first), so I thought I'd lay out some tips on how to dress alt and masc from my own experience. I'm still learning so feel free to leave your own advice in the replies or reblogs! General Styling Tips: - Jackets. Jackets, jackets, jackets. Something about a big jacket always seems to give an outfit a more masc energy, and adding a cool jacket to an outfit can be a great way to elevate it and add some extra visual interest. I like black blazers, leather jackets, and black denim jackets in particular, but vests (formal menswear ones or more casual denim or leather ones) can work well too, especially in hot weather. - Any basic black pair of jeans will look 100x more alt if you loosely attach some chains to the pockets or belt loops. Also, pants with wider legs tend to look more masc than tighter fits. not sure why. Slacks can also be a really good and underrated option. - If you want to find good headwear, cool sunglasses have never failed me. You may be able to take some inspiration from Ouji fashion as well, but that's just my personal taste. - If you have a basic piece around, you can add pins, patches, safety pins, etc for a more casual look, or if you're going for something more formal, trims and lace details and embroidery can really add interest and elegance to it. (if you can't sew, you can order iron-on embroidered patches online or find them in craft stores that'll do the trick just fine.) This can take your pair of slacks or plain black blazer and turn it into a piece of formal gothic menswear you can make a staple of your wardrobe. - Find inspiration in your favorite goth artists. There's a lot of really cool goth music out there and a lot of those bands get really innovative with their looks! Figure out what you like about their style and try incorporating a few things in, it's fun! - If you have an alt wardrobe already but it just seems like something's missing or it could use some interest, try switching up the silhouettes or adding an extra layer! Seriously, don't be scared of playing with textures and sleeve shapes! I see a lot of dudes who just wear a band tee and a pair of jeans all the time, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that, that can be a great look! But I think a lot of dudes just genuinely think that that's their only option and that everything else just "wasn't made for them" and that makes me a little sad. shred up some shirts and layer them, wear some bell sleeves, throw some extra safety pins or studs on, have fun! No one said masc fashion couldn't be fun. Unisex/Masc DIY Videos I Found:

... And Some Inspiration!

[These are all goth music artists, I wrote the band/artist names in small text on the images that were not already watermarked for those who are curious]