#coral bathing suits

[squiddiesclubhouse]

A two part tragedy 😩🥲

[coralmorphologic]

We are proud to have debuted a new swimwear collaboration with Natasha Tonić at Paraiso Miami Swim Week 2023. Watch the full runway show live from the Paraiso fashion tent, which ran on Sunday, June 11, 2023.

Since their first collection in 2017, Natasha Tonić has led the swimwear industry towards an organic future by utilizing hemp fabrics because microplastics from nylon and other petroleum-based synthetic fabrics are an increasing concern to ocean health.

With the 'Coral City' collection, NT takes the commitment to sustainability one step further by planting one coral for every swimsuit purchased. Pieces in the collection feature coral designs inspired by Miami-based art / science pioneers Coral Morphologic and their Coral City Camera.

Corals will be planted to the reefs of Bali by Indonesian non-profit Ocean Gardener, who have developed a restoration technique that uses organic ropes and wooden stakes to restore damaged reefs without the use of plastics.

Stay tuned for the collection link!

Swimwear design by Natasha Tonić / Video and prints by Coral Morphologic / Soundtrack by Kimi Recor / Jewelry by Tiffany Kunz / Hair by Kevin Murphy / Makeup by New York Makeup Academy / Production by Paraiso Miami Beach and Funkshion

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[eurodynamic]

MARK -> BATHING SUIT Coral Island (2023) dev. Stairway Games

[hometoursandotherstuff]

This 2003 estate in Calabasas, CA is an amazing modern rustic retreat. It has 5bds, 8ba, and it's a whopping $19.95M.

The living room is gigantic. it's not sunken, it's elevated, has a double fireplace that includes a large log storage bin.

Look at all the seating areas.

And, right around the corner from the living room, there's another seating area with a another huge fireplace.

You can see the 2 fireplaces back-to-back.

Large built-in bench seat that looks like it can accommodate about 10, plus 4 chairs.

The kitchen is a chef's kitchen. The stainless steel island looks like it has an operating room light over it.

More formal dining area.

Gorgeous. Lighted shelving all the way up the stairs.

Beautiful railings and architectural features.

Serious home office looks like there's a business here.

The large primary bedroom has 2 lounges for relaxing, reading, etc.

It has some lovely mood lighting.

Nice closet- everything's enclosed.

The en-suite has a makeup vanity and a comfy chair.

A proper estate needs outbuildings.

And, a classy horse stable.

There's a private pool with a cabana and bath, but I don't think that this is it. It looks more like a water feature.

Estates also need to have tennis courts.

And, this is the poshest coop I've ever seen. It's like a 2 fl. apt. building with chickens on the 1st fl. and pigeons on the 2nd.

Lots of spaces for the horses, includes 2 corals.

Not sure what this is. They also have goats and ducks.

I could never understand what a gated entrance does when the rest of the property is open.

Very large 18.87 acre property.

https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/715-Crater-Camp-Dr-Calabasas-CA-91302/20553345_zpid/

[pinayelf]

I love the different body types for women in coral island. I like seeing millie and Nina have tummy chub in bathing suits, I like that suki's stretch marks are visible. i like that when you slide the slider up the cc for the farmer's body type that it looks like mine

[lemontongues]

coral island has cruelly chosen not to allow me to see my wife in seasonal outfits so i’m gonna draw em myself ;~; obviously i started with the bathing suit lmao

spring

^in-game portraits for reference lol

[samssims]

𝔹𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝔹𝕒𝕓𝕖𝕤 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟛

We have been doing this theme on my blog for 4 whole years now every July and it's back once again! I have made a smaller prompt list for you to use for inspiration if you'd like to use it! How to post a Beach Babe photo: 1. Pose your sim next to a body of water (ocean, lake, pool, etc) 2. Post the photo using the hashtags: #beach babes #beachbabes2023 That's it! They're a babe on the beach! Any gender, swimwear, and sims game is welcome to participate! Use the hashtag #samssims if you'd like a reblog!

Starts on July 1st!

Beach Babes 2023 ~ A July Prompt List

Cherry Red

Sunset Orange

Sandy Yellow

Lime Green

Ocean Aqua

Sky Blue

Seashell Violet

Coral Pink

Seafoam White

Starry Black

What do these prompts mean to you? They could be bathing suit patterns or hints to the backdrop or props you want to use! Whatever you come up with is absolutely correct!

If you need more inspiration or want to see what this theme is like, visit the tag on my blog here -> [X]

[seatibuie]

About him and the fire that burns you alive.

Tags: Fluff, angst. (1.3 Words)

Notes: This is basically about missing Portgas .D. Ace, in remembrance of him. I write this because I am still crying over him after 7 years, thus, I write what I can dedicated for him.

Link: Find my work here!

When it comes to fire, it's always about him. The colour of autumn, leaves fall and the soil starts to dry. It's always about him when it comes to oranges, both the fruit and the colour; fused with red, aflame in spark of fireworks and campfire. It's always him whenever the sun rises or sets, when the river flows, or when the first flower of spring blooms; both on the ground, or inside your throat that it clogs your air away, far away from your lungs and it flicks the fire inside you. The whole world is about him, who was born in Baterilla, South Blue. And this page too, is about him, who holds the name D.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

God's greatest archenemy, they said. But to you, he is nothing but the greatest gift ever alive. If God says that he is a wicked, sinful child, then you are bathed in wickery, bloodied in sin. And if the world says that he is a nasty, ugly child just because he is the son of the world's worst criminal, then your head is wanted by everyone. Because what child should bear the sin of his father? What child should be blamed for the sin he never did? And what child who was born from the womb of a brave warrior of a woman, should be oppressed by the belief that he has nothing but sinner's blood—? Thus, what is love if it's not tender; what if love, if it's not seeing him as the softest flower's petal in the dead tree branch.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

The friendliest sun on the face of earth. Kindness hurts sometimes, either sanity or pride, people can choose; yet his kindness feels so genuine that you can't even resent it. One said he was generally cheerful and outgoing all the time (though the same man said he was especially excited when he talked about his little brother). And that way, he manages to be your solemn embodiment of sun rays. Baterilla, oh, Baterilla—so far, so south, such a place to be blessed by the flickering candle. From one coast to another, corals and waves, rocks and salts, and maybe the shells of dead molluscs. But if darkness is the sky, then he is the star; and if darkness is the sea, then he is bioluminescent. And from coast to coast, river to river, waterfalls to canyons to the Grand Line, there is no one as soft as he is. Because it takes so much violence for him to be that tender, it takes so much insecurity to be that goofy, and foremost, it takes so much sadness to be that kind. Yet, even if life takes so many questions out of his lungs, still, he hasn't found the answer.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

From a metal pipe, into a dagger, then a fire fist. He who challenges warlords, he who challenges Gods. He who filled with love for his brother, he who filled with love for you. Round necklaces, as red as bravery and back to orange is his hat. Yellow somewhat suits him, the colour of jealousy that you didn't expect. However, despite how red he is, insecurity paints him better than all the myriad colours ever existed. Thus, one day, someone ask you:

"Who is he?"

They said, pointing at the raging flame on the sinking boat as you watched from the shore. And that time, you answered:

"The guy I love so dearly."

And whenever that conversation happened, no matter in between summer sky or winter blues, in between autumn shadows or grasses in spring—it's always about him.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

Captain, glutton, a navigator he is. Treasure may be across the sea—yet he maps your body better than the ocean. From cheeks to cheeks, eyes to eyes, breast to breast, and limbs to limbs, he knows how to map you. The colour of your skin, the hue of your blush, the coldness of your fingertips, the softness of your breasts, he knows it so well. He knows where to press, when to press—either when you have seasickness, or when you are underneath him, pressed in between his flesh and his mattress, just like a flower in between book pages. He knows how to touch, what to touch—is it your bulging stomach or is it tears on your face, because no matter which one, his fingertips are warm enough to soothe away the pain. He knows why; why are you upset, why are you not eating; why are you angry; or why are you speaking his name over, and all over again. The latter is because everything in this world is about him, and just him only.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

Listening is the last thing he can do, he is terrible at it. When you said: "Be careful it's still hot!" He ate it a second later and his tongue got burnt. It's weird how, because isn't he made of fire? When you said: "You should stop sleeping while eating." Which is impossible—he falls asleep right after the word leaves your mouth. When you said: "You should stop going on a mission alone and get hurt!" Yet, the moment he stepped back to your cabin, he was full of nothing but cuts and glories. Listening is hard when you are filled with so many quirks and beams, just like him. Yet he is somewhat good at listening to his own voice, either the one inside his heart, or the one swimming and saying bullshit inside his mind. The one that speaks: "The ocean is calling for you." Or the one that speaks: "Your presence is a whole abomination." And sometimes, he gets it mixed up inside his mind. Yet, all those voices speak to the same person, about the same person.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

Lying is not his best friend, he is bad at telling lies. However, that happened because of how you are able to read him like a book too. Sometimes he gets too nervous, and too comical to even lie to your face. When you ask: "Who eats my last piece of cake?" around the dining room, every eye darted towards him—he got nervous, and his eyes were wandering here and there. When you ask: "Who spills ink on my book?" in the ship's deck, he quickly averts his eyes from yours. You can always tell when he lies, because he is so easy to read. Thus, when he said: "I will never die!" In front of you, it sounds so certain, so powerful, he is not lying. You keep that sentence in your mind.

Portgas .D. Ace will never die.

The news soared faster than the wind, and just like that, he lied.

Death.

Lie.

Promise.

Fate.

It's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

Valhalla, he is the sanctuary of broken dreams. Maybe you are losing to death, it loves him more than you do—yet life loves you more than you expected it to be. Losing him is easy, but having your daily life imagining what if he was here is devastating. One said someone will never die if you keep them in your memory, yet, what torture they wish upon you? For you have to remember such a dead lover like he is, when all you want is for him to come back and admit that he lied to you, that fate is playing against you. He is the grave of roaring seas, waves and tides sink inside him. Yet you, somewhat even without someone asking not to, you will never forget about him. One day someone will ask: "Who is Portgas .D. Ace?" And people might say:

"A pirate."

"A brat."

"A brother of mine."

"A brother of mine."

"Someone's older brother."

"Someone that promised me to come back."

And when that question directed to you, you will say:

"Someone I loved so dearly."

Because it's always about Portgas .D. Ace.

[happyely2]

Pairing: Portuguese D. Ace x Fem!Reader

Rating: 18+ | The rating will be red this time, so if you are a minor skip this reading or highlight your age in your bio.| sex scenes, cuddles, and much more very explicit.

Summary: 31 prompts for 31 days of October. Life on Moby Dick is always hectic and has become more so since Ace boarded this ship and became part of the family.

✒️Prompts taken from the contest (even if I don't participate) organized by the Italian Fanwriter page. I only translated the prompts into English, I hope you like it.✒️

🌊Writober PumpSea🌊 #day 6 - Saltiness

The island you found was desolate.

A desolate paradise just for you.

It took a couple of days of sailing with the medium of Ace and so much coffee to keep him awake, but in the end you managed to get to the island where you would have spent a couple of days just for you. You only talked to WhiteBeard about it, showing him that you had come into possession of a Loge Pose and a map during one of your last raids on an opposing ship.

And the old man gave you permission to go and explore the island in question, and he also told you to call every once in a while so that everyone would not worry.

So you left, backpacks and supplies for the journey and at dawn you were already at sea.

"Ace look at that crystal clear water!" You said by taking off your sandals and dipping them in the water while the Strider slowed down, you had found a natural inlet that created a sort of open-air cave and a small white sandy beach waiting for you.

According to the map that was the only point through which you could access the island or you had to climb a rocky wall and walk around the rocks.

"We gotta anchor the Strider, be careful, all right?" Ace said stroking your hair and then taking a top to throw on the rocks next to it to tow it to shore.

You nodded, you took off your clothes, and you stayed in your bathing suit, you took Ace’s dagger, and then you dived into the water, it was pretty deep, and the bottom was full of corals and fish that you didn’t seem to mind.

You went deeper to catch some fish and start exploring the surroundings to understand the map directions.

You stayed underwater until the Strider’s shadow disappeared, and only then did you decide to surface with the small loot you had procured.

"So what?" Ace was on the beach, had already set a fire and with fallen trees he had created benches on which to sit and had begun to prepare the tent.

"Look, I caught a lot of fish!" you said by showing him your loot and he laughed and left a kiss on your cheek.

"I’ll start cooking them, it’ll take a while if you want to take another bath you can." He said as a snap of his fingers lit the fire. You nodded and went back into the water, using the rocks to dive in and start looking for other useful information. The bottom was full of sand, with rocks and corals at least five meters high, swimming in it was quite easy and even the passages themselves were very easy. There didn’t seem to be any dangerous predators.

A good yellowfin fish walked by and started following them.

It was better to stock them up because you had travelled light.

You went out a couple of hours later from the water, Ace had dedicated himself to cleaning the fish and had him cooking on the fire, he had also been so careful to take off the bone.

You hung the rest of your loot on a branch so as not to put it on the ground and you lay down on the tablecloth that one guy had prepared for you to dry in the sun.

A hand on your back made you smile, Ace had sat next to you, with food ready, two giant bowls of rice and fish in hand.

You tied your wet hair and sat next to Ace to enjoy the shade and the light sea breeze that he had taken to blow.

"How was the water?"

"Beautiful, you don’t know how many corals I’ve seen of different colors." You responded by leaning on him and eating your meal: "No predators, no small sharks, no moray eels, or they’re somewhere else or I don’t know." You said biting your meal.

Ace laughed and after a while he took the map you brought.

"At least that makes things easier for us. The treasure should be here, sorry to make you do all the work." He said Ace by finishing his meal and placing the bowl on a rock near you and carefully observing the designs and directions that were present on the parchment.

"Don’t worry Honey, sometimes it’s right that I do something too, usually you do everything." You kissed him on the shoulder and Ace grinned and lay down with you in the afternoon sun to get some rest.

You have fallen asleep close to each other with the background noise of the sea.

Until the Lumacofano started playing insistently and made you wake up suddenly, Ace took him and the calm and calm voice of Marco interrupted the silence that had been created.

"We’re fine, we were resting." Ace said with his voice still sleepy. The sun was still high in the sky, you hadn’t slept too much.

"Better yet, do you have any news?"

"We found the spot indicated by the map, but as we suspected there are no caves on the surface, they will be underground, it will take a while to catch the treasure." You said while you stretched your legs and arms.

Before you started and before you podevate enjoy your short vacation.

"All right, let us know if you need anything, I should be able to find it in a short time and I recommend that you hear." He reiterated Marco closing the conversation.

"Still with this story they know very well that if we don’t call everything is fine." He said Ace putting the Slug back in his place and then taking his hat from the rock in which he had laid it.

"Do you want to start seeing where the treasure is?" He asked you as he saw you were tying a waterproof bag to your waist.

"Yes, I want to use the light before the sun goes down." You answered by turning to him and smiling at him.

Ace nodded and handed you his knife, just in case it was always better to be prepared he told you, despite the absence of predators did not trust to let you swim not without protection.

"You see that rock there in the middle, it swims immediately in that direction and you notice something strange, I’ll come and get you right away." Ace said by snapping a loud kiss on your cheek.

You nodded and went into the water.

Your exploration lasted literally until sunset and was really very profitable. The currents were not strong and the crystal clear water had allowed you to find the chest immediately, along with everything that was on the bottom.

It was a great haul. Ace helped you get him out of the water by exploiting the rocks that emerged from the sea and before the sun went down you had almost everything.

"Tomorrow we will organize the space on the Strider for tonight we can rest." He said taking your life and taking you for a ride in mid-air.

You laughed happy, for once a mission proceeded smoothly. It was too good to be true.

The camp was ready, dinner was ready, and the inventory of what you found had already been made by Ace as you brought something back to the gala.

You wore a perforated sundress and you enjoyed the evening with Ace, he asked you every detail of the bottom, the fish you saw and many other things.

Ace a little envied you, having eaten a fruit of the devil could not stay with you in salt water.

It was a shame because he would have liked to take long swims with you to explore the seabed.

"Ace... will you help me get the salt out of my body?" You whispered in his ear resting for a moment your lips on the lobe and then withdrawing almost immediately and melting the sundress that you had put on your self.

Ace envied you a little bit, but he always liked it when you asked him to help you get rid of salt in your body.

"With pleasure my love." said your man approaching you and holding you close to him. Ace wasted no time searching for your lips, he bitten them urgently and licked them immediately after.

She took advantage when you hatched her to better deepen the kiss, Ace made you taste the salt that was deposited on your body.

You scratched his hips and Ace sighed inside your kiss when you started tinkering with his belt.

But first he had to get the salt out of your body.

Ace has abandoned your lips, descending down your neck and savoring every inch with his burning tongue. You have arched your back to feel it closer to Ace has harpooned your butt with his warm hands to pick you up and lift you and brought you near a rock to make you sit.

A thrill descended down your spine in contact with the cold rock, but Ace’s warm tongue warmed you up right away. Your top piece had flown away and now it lay on the white sand as Ace’s mouth moved greedily over your breast.

Ace was licking, biting, sucking hard, and nippling you, making you scream with pleasure, and you were alone and you could afford it.

"What a hungry sailor." You whispered to him, clutching his hair and pulling a little when Ace bit his nipple hard.

"Ahhh..." You groaned your legs, looking for some satisfaction.

"Yes I am a very hungry sailor." He told you by licking the other nipple and taking them both together, starting to caress them and bite them with his teeth.

You screamed again for pleasure and Ace enjoyed every single groan that came out of your lips.

He loved taking you to the edge.

He continued his descent of kisses on your belly, biting and scratching the skin near your navel and then quickly removed the piece from under your costume, noting with pleasure the stain that had formed on it.

"Someone here needs to be properly controlled." He said as he knelt on the sand and used the height of the rock to be able to admire you better.

"Acee..." You tried calling him, but your voice died in your throat when his tongue crept in. You arched your back again as Ace’s hand came back to tighten your nipple and the other one held your leg still.

"Shhh Love, let me take this salt off you." He whispered to you, got back inside you and made you scream at too much stimulation.

Her fingers had penetrated you, middle and index fingers, as her tongue made circles around your clitoris and tapped it just enough to make you wince and moan loudly. You had tears in your eyes from how much it was stimulating you.

And you felt like you were reaching the limit.

You tried to stop him, to get up, but his hands stopped you, he tightened your thighs tighter and intensified your tongue movements.

"Aceee... I.... I come..." You said arching your back and seeing for a moment the stars closest to you. And Ace didn’t walk away, but he ate all of you.

"So good just for me." He told you by kissing your lower belly and slowly going up to your lips and then catching them in a needy kiss

You held it to yourself, making your breast adhere to her chest and feeling the thrill of her cool red pearls in contact with your warm skin.

You heard a rustle of clothes, Ace’s boots flying somewhere and then his presence pounding on your lower abdomen.

You have moved the hips of instinct and you have widened a little more the legs and Ace entered inside your pussy with one and only push, going to hit your sensitive point.

"I found a treasure." He whispered in your ear, made you blush and started pumping inside you.

"Perhaps I’d have a bigger reward if you behave yourself sailor." You answered him kissing him again urgently. And Ace went crazy and started pushing harder into you.

One thrust, two spines, three thrusts and you screamed with pleasure when Ace hit that spot again, it didn’t give you time to recover that it kept pumping all its length inside you.

You could feel your walls tightening tightly to his cock and getting wetter and wetter as he kept hitting incessantly and nonstop.

"Love..." A whisper, a poorly restrained groan and a silent request.

You nodded and kissed him again and allowed him to pour into you.

You both came, collapsing on the cold rock and panting, but happy.

Ace picked you up once he got out of you and brought you by the fire. You curled up on him and listened to his heartbeat.

"We should do this more often." he said while playing with your locks of hair.

"What?" you asked leaving a kiss on his chest.

"Look for underwater treasures." He responded by rekindling the fire with his power.

"Maybe next time you could be the sailor who stole the mermaid’s tail." You said already imagining the situation.

"Ohhh... and what would this mermaid do to get her tail back." Ace bit your neck, and you sighed at his hand, and it was creeping back into you.

"Ahhh... I think he could do anything Love." You kissed him back.

"It took you three whole days to recover all this stuff?" Satch looked at you puzzled. I mean, it was a nice haul, but generally it would have taken less.

"How much sun did you take?" asked Marco noting your tanned skin and the fact that there was no sign of the costume.

Izo laughed, or if he laughed relishing the scene of your interrogation. Marco and Satch didn’t want to admit the evidence, and White Beard also laughed with him.

"Three days? What did you do?"

You turned red to remember the days you spent sunbathing and making love to Ace on the beach.

"Come on, Satch, any self-respecting pirate is very careful to make sure he’s got all the treasure." Ace’s hand had rested on your back, even though it was next to you you could feel the grin that had appeared on his face perfectly.

Oh he took all the treasure.

"What’s wrong with our little sister?" Izo approached you, seeing you red as a pepper: "Too strong a heat stroke?" He winked at you while you took his cheeks to pinch him and Ace laughed.

"These two will drive us crazy Marco." Satch enjoyed the scene alongside Marco and the Fenice nodded.

You really were the worst generation, you and Ace.

[pillarmen-lover2080]

Twst boys barge into your beach trip! <3

Everyone deserves the right to rest and relaxation. That is exactly why you decide to take a fun trip. It comes to you upon a midnight clear when you think to yourself, "Why don't I go to the beach?"

That morning, you pack a big beach bag as you walk throughout ramshackle. You wake Grimm up with a wide smile on your face, "Wake up Grimmy! We are going to the beach today!" At your words, the creature stirs from his sleep and yawns loudly. "We are going to the wha?", Grim said as he stretched deeply. "You know, the beach? We can go swimming!", you say to him as you scoop him up and begin to walk out the door.

Clad in (bathing suit of your choice), your cover up flows about as you walk quickly towards the mirror chamber. As you walk in your cute bathing suit and coverup, you begin to catch peoples attention. A familiar voice calls out to you, "Y/n? Where are ya going in a get up like that?" You turn around and see Ace and Deuce walking towards you. You smile at them and say, "Grim and I are going to have a beach day!" At your words, you can see something sparkle in the boys eyes as they begin to implicitly invite themselves along. "Wow, the beach?", Ace says as he throws one hand behind his head. "I can't remember the last time I got to go swimming..", Deuce chimed in as he place a hand on his chin. Their words somehow cause you to smile and look at them. "Do you guys want to come?", you say as you tilt your head. The boys immediately light up and smile wide smiles. "We are going to have so much fun!", Ace says to you.

"Have fun doing what?"

All of you turn around quickly as you come face to face with the Leech twins. "Hehehe sounds interesting", the one on the left says in a sing song voice. "Fufufufu it does indeed", cooed the other boy. Floyd and Jade stand towering over you and your beach group. You decide to smile at them and agree, "Yes! We are going to have a lot of fun!" Suddenly, between the two twins, another boy pushes his way into the conversation. "Well I'm sure you will have a pleasant time, but we need to get back to work." A boy with silver hair and glasses leers at you from between the two boys. "Azul is here too?", Ace quickly blurts out with a surprised look on his face.

Floyd suddenly begins to whine, having another one of his famous mood swings, "Aughhhh Azullll, I wanna gooooo!" He pouts puffing out his cheeks and his brother can't help but let out a polite laugh. "Absolutely not", Azul says as he clears his throat. Floyd then looks at you and then back to Azul. "Look! Just look at how cute Y/n looks!", Floyd says as he walks over to you, pulling you into a defensive grasp. "How could you say no to Y/n?", Floyd says dramatically. Just as the boys begin arguing, another voice is added to the mix.

"The beach, huh?" You turn around to see Ruggie walking up to you. In his hand he is holding a donut and in the other, Leona's wallet. "I could use a break", the hyena boy snickers at you. "I don't see why we can't tag along.." Leona walks up behind Ruggie and Jack follows him. "Yay we can have a beach party!", Floyd yells excitedly. You then hear a gasp as you turn around to face Vil, Rook and Epel. "There is a party going on and I wasn't invited???", Vil said with a shocked face. You quickly tell him that's not true and invite them all to come with you. The boys all quickly grab their swim suits and your band of miscreants march towards the mirror chamber. More and more people decided to join you. Even the shroud brothers tagged along even though Ida had a look of despair on his face.

In the end, it seemed that the whole school was invited. You all made your way to a crystal sandy beach lining the coral sea. You ended up having a lot of fun, even though it was supposed to be a relaxing trip for yourself. This day will definitely be a day to remember!

I hoped you liked this! My requests are open and please tell me if you would like a part 2 with the actual beach day.

Thanks for reading <3

[lazulisong]

Playing Coral Island finally (finished what main story there was of Ooblets, also started My Time at Sandrock*) and first of all I keep getting asked for shit that I do not have because I am peacefully whacking trash and rocks and second of all, Scott sweetie I say this in love but if you wear a bathing suit to clean the beach day our friendly neighbors the Merfolk are gonna be crawling up our asses about light pollution in fifteen seconds.

*"I knew that person couldn't be a villain because his wanted posters were so handsome but I was curious about those guys"

"...."

"THEIR COLOR SCHEMES ARE WRONG"

[coralmorphologic]

A supercut of the Natasha Tonić x Coral Morphologic 'Coral City' collection runway show at Paraiso Miami Swim Week 2023.

Watch the full show live from the Paraiso fashion tent, which ran on Sunday, June 11, 2023 @ https://youtu.be/ZMXkzozT23Y

Stay tuned for the collection link!

[samanthahirr]

MI6's Biggest Swimwear-Embarrassment Headcanons

Whilst on holiday in Turks and Caicos in her early 20s, Eve Moneypenny snorkeled over a section of shallow coral reef and got her bikini bottoms caught…and tugged clean off! She panicked, instinctively dove after the sinking scrap of pink fabric, and inhaled a couple lungs' worth of seawater through her snorkel. Her girlfriends came to her aid and kept her afloat, and after she’d stopped choking and realized her bottoms weren’t coming back, they fetched her a towel so she could exit the ocean with her dignity (mostly) intact.

Gareth Mallory’s mum kept an embarrassing photo of him (aged 3, standing starkers in a kiddie pool with arm floaties and a big grin) that she showed to everyone for the first 30 years of his life. Every girlfriend or mate he ever brought round his mum’s, every neighbor and vicar…Mallory bore the doting humiliations with begrudged grace. But the day Mallory decided to enter politics, he removed the photo from her scrapbook and burned it.

For his first male honey-pot mission, James Bond overcompensated by buying the tiniest thong he could find (string-ties over his hips!)…and the mark he was trying to seduce mocked him for it. So Bond removed the thong and went au naturel. The man promptly stopped laughing, and the seduction worked out just fine…but Bond still remembers that laughter and will never wear a thong again.

For his honeymoon, Bill Tanner took his bride to Jamaica, their luggage packed with travel-themed gifts from their friends and family. Tanner thought of his brother-in-law as a staid, sober fellow, until he unpacked the new set of swim trunks the man had gifted him and discovered they were actually a gag gift (SpongeBob Square Pants themed!). Tanner refused to put them on, and wouldn’t even let his wife hold them up against his hips, and he paid out the nose for a replacement pair of trunks at the resort’s gift shop. 

When Felix Leiter was in college, his fraternity teamed up with a sorority to hold a car wash to raise money for their Homecoming Weekend party. They all stripped down to bathing suits for the event, but Felix was the only member of his fraternity brave enough to accept the sorority’s dare and wear a women’s bikini top. His brothers teased him for three years over it, but freshman Felix’s bravery scored him a date to the Homecoming Dance with the sorority president Monique—the most beautiful woman on campus, and a senior to boot!—so he had no regrets about the decision.

[hometoursandotherstuff]

This is an affordable 1967 brick ranch that was renovated in 1996 in Cookeville, Tennessee. 4bds, 3ba, $365K. The home belongs to a gamer, and even though they'll take all of their collections and memorabilia, they'll probably leave the lights, etc.

There's a foyer with a closet when you enter the front door.

From the foyer you enter a large living room with stripes painted around the wall.

The rooms are large- they have a nice shelf and there's plenty space for a dining table and a family room combined.

Surprised at how large the kitchen is as part of the family/dining room. This house has potential b/c it's so roomy.

This bedroom is used as a gaming room. See what I mean about the lighting. I'm sure that will stay.

The bath is so large, it's 2 separate rooms. The cabinet is dated, but you can paint it.

The bedrooms are large but they're not being used as bedrooms.

This must be the primary bedroom b/c it has an en-suite.

I can't get over how big the rooms are- the home doesn't look this large from outside.

The finished basement has a full kitchen. Love the coral cabinets.

This rec room has a fireplace wall and doors to the patio.

This is a lot of house for the price.

There's even another bedroom down here.

Large bath, too.

Huge garage.

Very large driveway, nice shed, too. There's a covered patio and a fenced-in area.

There's also a lot of land in front of the house. It has .35 of an acre.

https://www.redfin.com/TN/Cookeville/830-Vine-Ridge-Ave-38501/home/127810559

[peachlolitasevillacourtstuff]

Hola a todos aquí al fin el penultimo rediseño de winx club, tuve una complicación de ideas, de como hacer su rediseño, pero al final lo obtuve.

Primero su forma normal.

Segundo su forma hada, no tan diferente a la original, pero con tonos mas azules y verdes marinos.

Tercero, su forma de charmix con algo de armadura de coral y conchas azules en vestimenta.

En cuarto lugar su traje de gala.

En quinto su traje de baño de una pieza.

Y finalmente su pijama que es simple. English: Hello everyone here at last the penultimate winx club redesign, I had a complication of ideas, how to do its redesign, but in the end I got it. First his normal form. According to his fairy form, not so different from the original, but with more blue and sea green tones. Third, his charmix form with some coral armor and blue shells on attire. Fourthly, his evening dress. In fifth, her one-piece bathing suit. And finally her pajamas that are simple.

[goodluck--rp]

Name: Duncan Gunnar Being: God (Ares) Occupation: Sheriff of Goodluck Traits: Terse, Disillusioned, Melancholic

Headcanons:

Likes cozy games to distract himself (Coral Island, Story of Seasons, Stardew Valley, etc,). He will never admit this unless under extreme duress.

Enjoys baths more than showers.

Loves to get into brawls at the pub.

Bio:

Duncan is a quiet man, often communicating more with looks than words. The silence suits him. At night, alone in his apartment, he can feel blood soaking the earth. He can hear the artillery shelling whole neighborhoods. Duncan can taste the poison being fed into fishing holes. In this modern world, being the God of War is hell.

During the day it’s easier to ignore. He throws himself into his work - keeping Goodluck safe. As sheriff he mostly deals with drunks and domestic disputes, because the town isn’t wild, but sometimes he gets to jump into a brawl or knock some sense into a real piece of shit, and then he almost feels like himself again.

War never stops. War never releases its claws. For eons he’s felt the power of conflict and it’s no different now. All that’s changed is his willingness to answer the call. Duncan graces no battlefields. He blesses no soldiers. He shuts his mind against the screams and channels his power into boxing. Video games, too, sometimes. And of course he’s a fixture at Lou’s bar.

@ares-armory