#c: silhouette

[vapidlemon]

This is his favourite coffee drinking spot, but he also happens to have some tea (if you'd care for some) ...

Hey did you know it's the fourth anniversary of the For Good cover?

[dashincloudz]

They bumpin' that lol.

[collectors-tablet]

I just think they'd make a very cute couple as adults (/≧▽≦)/ ✨💖🌟 there are so many THEMES u guys

Feel free to use for whatever lol

[hsslilly-blog]

brigette's fashion show: the girls through the decades!!!!!!! indirectly inspired by @hssprimefan's "brigette's happy ending".

i’ve been meaning to do something like this since 2022 but i never got around to it. but here we are: 20s katherine, 30s mac (@ih8harley’s mc), 40s sakura, 50s kallie, 60s blair, 70s mia, 80s koh, 90s autumn and 00s payton!! i tried sticking to their colour palettes because i thought it’d be fun.

[jaratedeguadalupe]

the fool

[severemiraclefest]

💜🖤

Season7 Tender Pose Pack

[pngjamie]

Will different specimens have different drone counterparts? Doll being in the place of, say, specimen 6, for example.

in other words, yes :)

Previous Next Beginning

[awfuckward]

trying to figure out when the love bullet cupids died based off their outfits except a) there are so little differences in their clothes and b) near zero knowledge on japanese teen trends through the decades not to mention c) assumption their outfits largely stay the same when they turn

[llitchilitchi]

obsession

[leclercskiesahead]

C2 catwalk

[unproduciblesmackdown]

it occurred to me to Juxtapose the current lackadaisy triumvirate w/the former, now especially mysterious one: namely [rocky ivy freckle] vs [atlas mitzi mordecai]

you have mitzi and ivy where this is sort of an alternate, glamorous, welcoming and potentially promising world. ivy saying everyone treated her like royalty, mitzi's focus on atlas individually and the surprise of his interest & treatment.

then there's freckle and mordecai at least somewhat spontaneously drawn into "but he's just so good at it!"-based professionally shooting and killing you. perhaps also being obliged to someone as further motivation, whether they helped you finish school or not be killed today.

atlas is too mysterious & undialogued to cite any examples while considering Parallels, but you can wonder about rocky kind of being at the helm of the trio / drawing the others in, and trying to get to compose the result you want even if you're improvising your way there, but the proximity of disaster anyways

[silhouettehistory]

Renzo's Race Car SilhouetteHistory

Silhouettes of three versions of Iso A3/C cars.

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[deus-ex-mona]

c… c-kun…?

[amzie-ghazi]

[dogsaver-blog]

Night Sky, Trees, Moon by JP T

[ravellaarryns]

who: @rememberences when and where: the night following the attack upon king graham of house royce, following an emergency council meeting where the vale officially declares war with the free city of lys.

it was late. how late, was another matter entirely; though the moon cast the reflections of a silver, pale light through stained glass windows that reminded her of her own chambers; kings landing had proved to be a danger, and it came not from the dragons, but rather the snakes they had invited to sit beside them at their court. nocturnal she had become by nature, less like an owl, but more like some strange form of an eagle. adorned in her white nightgown, she remained by the window, staring down at the passers by with no real thought in mind - the hearth had long since extinguished, and the room she was stood in remained in dwindling light.

for she was considering how the first war of her reign would be recorded in the history books: all whispered of her strength. and this, this was the ultimate test.

almost on queue, there came the noise of another entering her chambers: there was only one person who did not need permission to enter her chambers, and that was the man she had chosen to take as her king. it was poignant that she did not refer to him as the king consort, not even within her own mind; for ravella saw her position not as a blessing, not as a way to change the system, but rather what happens when the system fails. remaining stood beside the windows with her back to him for a moment, she remained utterly still: briefly wondering whether this would be another night where they attempted to conceive a son.

she was wholly aware of the fact she needed a son, to wipe away the stain that was the abomination she had ripped from herself. her arms remained on either side of her body as he turned to look at him, remaining fixed on one spot. there was no real discussion to be had when it emerged that it were the lyseni who had organised such an attack, no debate to be had; only a command, and a declaration to make. the first war of their rule; she was no fool to pretend she was able to wield a blade. her dead gaze set upon him as he closed the door behind him.

the first war of her rule, accompanied by her first traitorous lord. one that had reportedly done so, as a result of loyalty toward a dead man. a man she had killed. a man her husband had also killed. she was worthy. she was greater than him, even in legacy, even in death which tended to glorify all. he remained a miserable failure. "he will feed the crows once he is thrown from the moon door." she had not a care for tristan hunter. and she would show it.