#gimme more (outfit)

[himemeiya]

Ayy for those of you who remember my initial post about the RGU-themed Picrew project, I finally have some kind of update!

I have traced/redrawn just about every hairstyle in RGU itself BUT what I really need is input on the additional hairstyles I've added. I wanted to be sure to add a few options for kinky hair, undercuts, and a couple other styles that I personally associate with the 90s <3 I tried to keep them stylistically similar to RGU so I hope that reads. Just in throwing these together I could see some looked a bit off and needed editing so gimme your thoughts pleaseeee! I'll attach 10 different hair examples, each with a combo of bangs, fwips, backs, or ponytail options which would, in the picrew, all be separate. So take into account that you could switch things around a bit too.

I also randomized the body type, eyes, mouth, and eyebrows to give y'all a little sneak peak at those too :3 If you have any specific requests for a face/emotion speak now or forever hold ur peace

[jojo-schmo]

Power couples wear matching outfits with extremely loud patterns from 1970s Sears Catalogs.

Bonus doodle because Leon and Carol are extremely in love with each other

[bmpmp3]

im curious to see how we'll see how we feel about takehiro and the others' new designs when they're fully revealed but it did get me thinking about how i would design his outfit. unfortunately i realized very quickly that i would just put him in my own fashion style: department-store-clearance-core

[mishtershpock]

thinking about that one scene in episode 1 when edwin had his sleeves rolled up and bowtie gone and collar wide and fully unbuttoned… nice. why didn’t we get that again

[possumproductions]

Another au i constantly think about is a SPECIALLY 2009 sherlock movie au- where L is ofc the sherlock type strange yet brilliant detective and Light is the unexpected perfect duo Watson (who is also suspected to be an illusive serial killer by L) and they work together solving cases with startling ease…

They constantly get distracted playing their own little mindgames about light being a murderer and L being onto him and they keep accidentally letting suspects escape in the meantime- but always end up getting their man as soon as they work together

[wishchip106]

gawd damn i need me some hard liquor (apple juice) rn

life got me stressing

[ourtalechara]

Wait

Wait Stupes

@thestupendium

I have a groundbreaking idea

Buy all the fancy suits

And then give all the extras to me

[sparkly-skies]

@morbid-things, do you think your assigned-lesbian-by-you Kris would approve of my appropriately gay and cat grandma and stupid outfit outfits? 🤔

[cosmcther]

GRIPS U aaron. tell me abt rosalina's wardrobe. i wanna know what she got what outfit styles she likes even if she wouldn't wear them herself. pop off >:3

     squeaks like a toy as im gripped?? but okay fine you enable me and i am more than happy to provide.

     First and foremost, Rosalina's wardrobe is plenty varied. it isn't just the same dress that you always see her in. Frankly, she considers that dress to be more of a uniform rather than what she'd properly wear around because she likes its style. Now, don't get me wrong, Rosalina is a theatre kid at heart. She has a love for the excessive and dramatic, she adores wearing dresses and gowns that billow as she walks, hovers, and what have you. She'd never say it out loud, but she sometimes enjoys feeling like a big deal.

     As a woman who cut her own childhood short, much of her adult life is making up for what she didn't experience enough of in her youth. As such, these times are like playing princess. It's the simple pleasures of flowy garments. It makes her feel pretty~!

     But, as stated before, dresses are far from all she has. Whenever there is downtime, she quite enjoys dressing down, as a matter of fact! Casual wear is not an alien concept to the woman. Though, she'll always keep it that slightest touch fanciful. There must be some sort of design on her clothes, she doesn't wear anything plain. Understated and minimalistic is perfectly fine, but let's not stray towards the realm of the boring.

     An important note is this: most of her tops, as well as outfits in general, are loose-fitting. The crop-top hoodie or cardigan exposing the midriff will not be skin-tight. There will be a fine amount of space between herself and her clothes. So too will pants have extra space to move around in. There is give to her clothes, for she has lived too long to sacrifice comfort for style. She wears what she likes, not what others enjoy seeing.

     These casual outfits are kept quite simple. Shirt, pants, and shoes. Accessories, too, are sparse. Her star earrings remain with just about every outfit worn, and she very rarely wears rings on her fingers. Perhaps an ankle bracelet if she pleases, but that's only if she's wearing some sort of short-cut pants.

     But another important note: She always has her star brooch on in some way, shape, or form. For my Rosalina specifically, I headcanon that the star brooch adorned upon her regular dress is, for all intents and purposes, her arcane center. It is the culmination of her being.

     As a child, when she died and reincarnated, the very first Luma she met transformed into the star brooch she wears daily. It can be equated to her soul. With the work of magic, it can become malleable. If a fanciful brooch doesn't work with her current outfit, she can turn it into a necklace of a smaller size and shape.

     Finally, for the more out-there outfits, Rosalina likes to dress in a gothic style if she's feeling in the mood! Normally it's for some fitting event, she doesn't wear these clothes often. She'll dress for the occasion when we're in the month of October and nearing Halloween. Here, there may be room for things like a corset, showing off more of her frame, and introducing tighter clothes than what she would normally prefer. But this style of clothing is all for the aesthetic, so she's willing to make some sacrifices.

     Even still, she still retains her fanciful style. Gothic queen is the vibe she shoots for whenever it's time to dress up. Asymmetrical dresses are the name of the game, black with red accents making up the color code. Even her mannerisms will change to be that touch more theatrical and melodramatic. She finds it fun, and... she'd make for a fantastic vampire, I assure you.

     Gowns, casual wear, and gothic outfits are the main spread of her wardrobe, but there are intricacies within each category. In short, she loves to dress up! She has an interest in what she likes and isn't afraid to stray from what might be expected of her in order to wear as she pleases.

Some extra information:

Gowns over dresses, no need for petticoats. The classical poofy dress is Peach's thing, not hers. She is tall and lithe, she likes gowns that match her thinner, more willowy frame.

Enjoys shoulderless clothes. Or, at the very least, clothing that shows off more shoulder than the average fit.

Not big on showing her chest. Showing skin is fine, but it has to be up near the collarbone at least.

Some visual references:

Casual Outfit Reference / Brooch-Turned-Necklace Reference (Pictures 1 & 4): (★)

Gothic Outfit References: (★) - (★)

[qoppybirdie]

would anybody like to send mgs art reqs in my ask box it can be silly it can be serious it can be whatever

[the-alien-ghost]

i want sigma's gender SO BAD

[imalexisfarley]

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[lacylovesdragons]

fave pics i've taken so far :D

[hopkei]

Fantastics x Black Diamond Series

[monstersholygrail]

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who’s always on time each month to give you your allowance and your days off from work. Except he has a rule where he has to give it to you in person, knowing you’ll run late (he’s purposefully vague on the meet-up time) and so you’ll have to make it up to him and earn the gifts he’s so generously giving you.

He watches you with rapt attention as you bounce on his cock, your pretty plush body moving with every hard smack of your bodies meeting. His hands caress you roughly, taking their pleasure, yet make no move to help you ride him. You can feel him so deep inside you, you can barely stay upright. But your allowance is just next to him and with every twitch of his cock he slides over another hundred. “Go on, be good for me. Know you’ve been wanting to go on that trip. Let me give it to you, baby.” And suddenly you’re riding him even faster, working you both into a fierce climax, wanting those paid days off so badly.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who agrees to take you on shopping sprees whenever your cute self desires. But only on that condition that he gets to personally choose all your lingerie.

He no doubt always walks in with you into the dressing rooms. Watching you undress and dress up in outfit after outfit till he’s nearly shaking. It gets so bad that by the time you get to the lingerie shop he’s snapping before you can try anything on and he’s taking you hard against the wall, slamming quickly into your hot core. Letting out low huffs, his tail whipping around in agitation as he ruts up into you. “You better wear that red number t��morrow at work. Won’t be able to keep my hands off of ya.” Just the thought has him pumping himself into you even harder until he’s got you squirting all over the lingerie he was already planning to buy you.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who doesn’t want anything serious but gets jealous when you bring up going on a date later tonight after work.

He cant help but drop your butt on top of your desk, stopping you from thinking about someone who isn’t him for a second longer. He’s bunching up your tight skirt in a flash and sinking his length all the way down to the hilt. He throws his head back, releasing a long groan as your warmth wraps around him so snugly. “Y’know I think you’re gonna have to work some overtime t’night, love. That alright with you?” And he starts fucking up into you, leaving you only able to respond with a weak moan. He won’t stop till you’re boneless, brainless, and with only his name on your lips.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who knows your limits and relishes in pushing them till you’re so close to breaking. So he frequently makes deals with you, paying you a grand for each orgasm you give him while staying awake.

He gives your cheek a nice love tap, forcing your eyes to flutter open. A whiny mewl falls past your lips, body jerking with each brutal thrust as Minotaur Boss just keeps going. His cock never softening inside you no matter how much either of you cum. “Wakey, wakey, sweetheart. Gimme one more orgasm and you’ll be able to afford that pretty dress I saw you got ‘ur eye on.” Choked whimpers leave you as his cock brutally grinds against your cervix in a way that has your toes curling and your body shaking. Your orgasm sneaking up and blowing through you so intensely you nearly black out.

Sugar daddy!Minotaur Boss who pays for your phone after seeing the older model you have just so he can always know where you are when he sends you out in work-related errands. He also can’t deny the burst of pleasure he gets every time he sees you use it. Knowing it was him that provided it for you.

He often misuses the gift though, not that you have any issue with it. His husky voice crackling into your ear through the phone as he works you through another release. Fuck, you’ve had so many you’ve started losing count. But he just doesn’t stop talking, babbling on about anything and everything. Your damn work schedule tomorrow, the taunting idea of raising your allowance, and all the things he’s gonna get for you. “Be ready to thank me next we see each other. Might surprise ya with some new panties I can rip off or a new lip glass that’ll look so good wrapped nicely around my cock.” He ignores your whimpers, urging you on and on with his words until you’re crying out into the speaker and gushing all over your fingers.

[tinythebunni]

thinking about overstimulating Clark Kent!

Clark had always been strict with his morals. he knew what was wrong and right and tried very hard not to stray from that path. he wouldn’t even kill a spider in his room, simply letting it out the window and onto a tree. i guess you could say he was a goody two shoes.

He’s been used to girls fawning over him but he never paid much attention. he feared what would happen if someone noticed his inhuman like abilities. or what if he got too excited kissing someone and he accidentally lasered their eyes out?

Clark kept to himself and never tried to date. it was as if he was uninterested in it entirely.

you took this as a challenge though. you met him at the daily planet, around end of March. you were a cute little thing, almost 5’11, his ideal height for a girlfriend. he loved the tall girls as he himself was almost 6’6.

dressed in pink and white skimpy outfits, heels that could break someone’s neck, and a glare comparable to his heat vision. everything about you made him nervous. he couldn’t figure out why you had this effect on him, but he knew he needed to stay away from you. before he broke his own rules.

you always said hai to him and batted your lashes in a way that would make his cheeks flush and his dick twitch is his oh so cute slacks!

he couldn’t seem to get away from the overwhelming smell of your vanilla cupcake perfume and the slight smell of arousal that came from you everytime he was around.

it was like you were his own personal nightmare.

it took around 3 month for him to crack, for him to finally say yes to your dates that always had an innuendo to them. he couldn’t tell though, he thought maybe if he went on a date with you that it would end his torment. but he was so wrong.

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“wait, p-please slow down! fuck-i can’t take it!!“ he moaned out, forehead slick with sweat. you had Clark undressed , with only his tie and white socks on. he looked so cute and innocent like this.

you were riding him, your cunt gripping him like a vice. you could feel his balls hitting your ass as you bounced up and down, the feeling only spurring you on more.

his heels were digging into the mattress of the shitty motel room you dragged him to. with each movement of your hips he seemed to slide down further on the bed, but your feet kept him grounded there, making sure he didn’t fall.

“i can’t, bunny please! f-fuck needyouneedyou” he whimpered out through moans, his hands trying to lift you off of him. you moved your hand to rest on his neck, your perfectly manicured claws forcing him to lay back down. he didn’t notice the strange amount of strength you had, nor the way your eyes flashed white for a second. “stop trying to run from me clarkie! jus-oh god, take it like a good boy. i know you can.”

the smile you gave him seemed almost sinister, as you sped up and kept him down. he cried out, hopelessly trying to pry you off him and keep you close all at the same time. you leaned down and licked the sheen off his chest, taking your time over his pink raw nipples.

his tongue lolled out his mouth, eyes glazing over and body getting increasingly more and more warm. your hand reached down to grip his balls in grip almost painful to him, tugging and massaging as he writhed underneath you. moaning out pleas that fell on deaf ears, he came inside of you, plugging you up nice and full.

he thought you’d finally stop, he’d already came 3 times and he was sure he had nothing left in him, but you leaned down, muffling his moans that slowly turned into wails. “waitwait! i came, mmm pl-please i can’t! it hurts! gimme a break, jus 5 minutes!” the overstimulation had him turning dumb. mind fuzzy in ways that only he knew kryptonite could do. it was almost supernatural.

you pulled him up into a sitting position, wrapping your legs around his waist and pulling him closer, you kept fucking him deeper and deeper inside of you, chasing your own release. your hands were surely leaving dents in his back with how sharp your nails were.

shaking and spasming, you looked at him with blown pupils and a wicked smile, staring him in the eyes before you bite into his neck as you came all over him.

he was scared, understandably, as no one usually was able to penetrate his skin, but that was taken over by the immense amount of pleasure he felt after the bite. the slight warmth as you let go and kept grinding yourself down on him, overstimulating yourself. he looked down at were you were connected and saw the creamy white ring around his cock, dripping down his balls. he finally came for the last time with a dying out moan as he blacked out.

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when he finally came to, he was back in his apartment, in a nice robe clean and perfectly manicured, as if last night never happened. the only indication that it did? the mark on his neck and the note you left for him.

“i enjoyed last night, ill see you at work superboy! oh, and make sure to cover up that bite, don’t want anyone asking questions do you?”