#natural sheepskin boots

[uggsandmoccasins4all]

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[muckleberryjam]

This is a wild change of tone from my last lookbook ha...

Bianca Barov is a gallery townie that is available to download with her husband Kiril. Together they’re Bonnie and Clyde, but werewolves. With a dash of natural born killers.

Bianca’s a kleptomaniac, so she deffo nicked all the designer goods she’s wearing. But hey, she’s a woman of taste...

bianca wears • hair (@clumsyalienn) • rings (@savage-sims) • claws (ea werewolves)

penny coat for your thoughts • coat & turtleneck (@serenity-cc) • jeans (@belaloallure3) • boxers (@arethabee) • boots (@trillyke)

that don’t impress me much • dress & tied jacket (@sentate) • necklaces (@evellsims)

pugsley • jumper (@sentate) • shorts (@treefish) • garter (@plazasims) • socks (ea) • boots (@charonlee)

up yours bud • dress (@serenity-cc) • beret (@eunosims) • choker (’peekaboo’, @pralinesims) • stockings (@sentate) • shoes (@regina-raven)

through the keyhole • jumper (@charonlee) • bra & jeans (@sentate) • choker (’badgirl’, @pralinesims)

wolf in sheepskin • coat & boots (@charonlee) • vest (@aharris00britney) • skirt (@sentate) • choker (@giuliettasims)

[ninadove]

Nina reads Dracula 🦇

June 17th

We are BACK!!!!! We are so back!!! And our friend Jonathan hasn’t been turned into a raisin yet!!!

This morning, as I was sitting on the edge of my bed cudgelling my brains —

What does that mean. What the FUCK does that mean.

[Confused French noises]

… Jonathan are you OK —

With joy I hurried to the window, and saw drive into the yard two great leiter-wagons, each drawn by eight sturdy horses, and at the head of each pair a Slovak, with his wide hat, great nail-studded belt, dirty sheepskin, and high boots.

YAY!!!!! OTHER HUMAN BEINGS!!!!!

Again a shock: my door was fastened on the outside.

:(

Then I ran to the window and cried to them. They looked up at me stupidly and pointed, but just then the "hetman" of the Szgany came out, and seeing them pointing to my window, said something, at which they laughed. Henceforth no effort of mine, no piteous cry or agonised entreaty, would make them even look at me.

NO!!!!! OTHER HUMAN BEINGS!!!!!

Shortly afterwards, I heard the cracking of their whips die away in the distance.

🎶 Alone again (naturally) 🎶

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[undeadorion]

I will never understand the people who are super hard core anti-animal product. They will act like it's about protecting animals, but like with so many other things it's hardcore black and white no nuance no exceptions no context.

These are the people who insist you can't even have honey because you're stealing it from bees. Or worse, think it's made FROM bees. Or that you have to kill sheep to harvest wool, ignoring there's a difference between wool and sheepskin. Or worse, the people who insist on feeding carnivore pets a vegan diet.

Yes, there are a LOT of areas where animal products are genuinely evil. Luxury fur, for instance. Entire coats made from chinchilla fur. That shit's evil.

Yes, there are issues with the meat industry with how animals are treated. But not everyone is capable of just giving up meat, be it for dietary or financial reasons. It's frankly ableist to expect that. Just a vegetarian diet can be difficult to maintain sometimes, and a vegan diet is especially difficult. Due to my particular health situation I need absurd amounts of protein every day. I can get there easily with meat or eggs and dairy. But not with beans and vegetables alone. That's just not how my body works.

Then there's the human toll that they get REAL mad if you question. If they're so concerned about the treatment of animals in the production of food, why aren't they concerned with the treatment of field workers who help produce all those vegetables? Even their precious organic products have a human cost. If they got their dream of the entire world suddenly going vegan, what happens to all of those employees and farmers in the meat and animal product industries? Someone who's been running a generations long diary farm can't suddenly switch to producing corn. That's just not how things work.

Okay, so you don't want to think about that aspect. What about the human cost in literally every industry? The damage to the very earth and eco system to produce the oil that becomes the plastic that is the replacement for leather. Or of the workers in the fields to produce cotton? The sheer amount of waste created because you think leather is the devil, but a good pair of leather boots will last someone decades where any alternative will last a few years at most, if not merely a few months.

I went to a school that lived by these principles. I ended up getting sick because meat was rarely offered in the cafeteria and things I thought were dairy weren't. We had a bedbug infestation because those little shits are immune to anything but the harshest chemicals, but the school refused to use anything that wasn't ultra gentle and natural. The infestation was so bad, my entire dorm floor was quarantined. We could only take a few days worth of clothes and had to shower under guard like fucking prisoners so we could hand off our dirty clothes to be sanitized. Then they sanitized everything in our rooms, damaging most of it in the process. Using heat so intense it melted anything made of fleece, for example. I failed several assignments because I wasn't allowed to take my homework and had limited computer access. But it was more important they didn't use harsh chemicals to treat the problem once. They had to put students through this ordeal EVERY YEAR.

If your reason for being vegetarian or vegan is purely an ethical one and it doesn't also encompass the human suffering brought on by related industries and practices to your own lifestyle, you're just doing it for the clout and may actually be a fucking asshole.

[bardic-tales]

Bianca’s combat and everyday attire represent the duality of her character: the light and darkness that exist within her. Her battle attire consists of a tight-fitting biker vest, leather pants, and a black, flowing trench coat. To complete this assemble, she wears silver-plated spaulders that covers several of Sephiroth’s feathers that he sheds when he manifests his wing. These feathers serve a dual-purposes as she combines her powers onto them.

In addition to her combat clothing, she often has the hilts of Solstice and Noctemaris in their swordfrogs. She will summon the blades of these weapons from the space between dimensions by slamming her hand against the cross guard and slowly drawing the blades from the Void. This outfit is very practical for combat and compliments her intense nature when she fights.

Her battle attire reflects the darker side of her character: the more aggressive side. It symbolizes her readiness for conflict, embodying her demonic spirit, and hints at the connection between her and Sephiroth. Every piece of the attire is designed for utility and resilience on the battle field, as she meets Cloud, his party, and Shinra with determination.

In contrast, her everyday outfit consists of oversize knitted sweaters, beige trousers, and a signature cream-colored trench coat. She will often wear mirrored sunglasses to block off the blinding sunlight reflecting against the North Crater’s snow. Depending on where she is, she will either wear open-toed sandals or sheepskin boots. Her ensemble showcases a soft and casual look, as the color palette ranges from white to earthy browns.

Her every day attire highlights a softer side to her personality. This side is more vulnerable than the celestial warrior that she always portrays. She still yearns for a sense of comfort, peace, and normalcy, but she knows that she will never find this as long as humanity inhabits the world.

There is another piece of her clothing that represents a pivotal aspect of her character: her deep devotion and love for Sephiroth. No matter the outfit, Bianca always wears a delicate, white ribbon given to her by Sephiroth before the Nibelheim Incident as a token of their bond and a protection against certain curses and poisons. It is supposed to symbolize their ‘red string of fate’ connection that ties them together.

Her ribbon is a key element in the contrast between her fierce warrior and a person who yearns for a connection. It’s a constant reminder of her connection to their shared history, their love, his descent into madness, and her fall from Grace. She is both a warrior and lover, strong yet vulnerable, and constantly caught between two worlds.

[shy-urban-hobbit]

Kidfic!!

What if Lambert and Aiden met once before?

Lambert shivered, pulling his threadbare jacket tighter around himself as he sat on the stone wall he'd been gracelessly shoved onto with the growled order to wait while his new guardian (who he'd dubbed Grumpy Bastard in his head out of spite) went to deal with an endrega without a kid underfoot (naturally, it was Lambert's fault that he'd had to even consider taking the contract now he had a another mouth to feed for the next few weeks), accompanied by the threat that he'd know if Lambert even thought of running. A threat Lambert had no reason to doubt considering he'd already tried to make a break for it twice and both times had been soundly caught and dragged back to their meagre camp by his ear within minutes.

The locals paid him no mind as they went about their business around the market, apart from to throw him the odd look of pity or curiosity which he returned with a scowl. He knew exactly what he looked like; a skinny, dirty kid in too big clothes and boots which were worn and patched in numerous places, still sporting a couple of bruises from his father's idea of a goodbye. He idly noted that those who'd seen him with Grumpy Bastard seemed to be making a huge effort to not look over in his direction. Good. He shivered again; the fact that he'd been told to wait outside rather than being dumped in the nearest inn with a coin slipped to the owner to keep an eye on him (and to throw whatever food that amount covered his way if he started whining he was hungry. It was never much.) was all the clue Lambert needed to know that they'd be spending another night outside. Something he wasn't looking forward to. He thought back to cold nights with his mother, the both of them huddled in front of the hearth wrapped in one of the old sheepskins as she stroked his hair and told him stories, the both of them trying to temporarily forget the dread bought on by those inevitable heavy footfalls outside the door.

He was pulled from his thoughts by something smacking into the wall right by his foot, startling him slightly. He growled in annoyance at the pig bladder ball as it rolled to a stop just in front of him.

"Hey! Kick it back?" He looked up in curiosity at the voice. It had a lilting accent he'd never heard before, the consonants softer than he was used to. A boy about his age in clean, warm looking clothes finer looking than anything Lambert or his family had ever owned waved a dark skinned hand at him before shrugging and tilting his head in a 'well?' gesture. Lambert briefly entertained the idea of throwing the ball as far as he could in the other direction before thinking better of it and unenthusiastically kicking it back towards its owner - he didn't have the energy for a potential fight, especially against some apparent rich kid who'd probably only run crying to mummy and daddy.

"Thanks!" He called, stopping it with a tap of his foot when it reached him. Lambert grunted in response, prepared to go back to being cold and miserable until the boy smiled at him before kicking the ball back over. Lambert kicked it back a little harder this time, thinking it would deter the other but he only giggled as he jogged after it slightly before kicking it back to Lambert without even pausing. So it went, Lambert getting drawn further and further into the spontaneous game and not even thinking to second guess it when he chased after the ball after his playmate seriously misjudged a kick, the other boy following and both of them laughing as they started moving around the square, dodging merchants and shoppers alike and ignoring the yells of those they nearly ran into. The game came to a close when they made the mistake of kicking it into the front wheel of an elderly farmers wagon, the old man picking it up and driving a knife into it, causing it to deflate rapidly as he yelled something the two of them were too far away to hear. Lambert flipped him off in response, the two of them running away laughing as that seemed to anger him even further.

As soon as they'd both caught their breath, Lambert felt guilt creep in for ruining the game. It was his kick that had landed against the wagon after all, "Sorry about your ball."

The other shrugged, "It's fine, I'll just tell papa I lost it. He won't question it, I'm always losing things."

Lambert felt a jolt of something at how flippantly the other said that, seemingly unworried about any consequences, "Suppose he'll just buy you a new one, right?" He said sullenly.

The other boy furrowed his brow, taken aback by Lambert's sudden change in attitude. If he was going to comment on it though he was cut off by a voice calling through the crowd as a woman approached them, "Aiden! Time to go, we need to be on the road if we want to be at the next town on time. Say goodbye to your friend."

"Bye." Aiden said unsurely before dutifully following the woman who could only be his mother.

"Bye." Lambert returned to the empty space, watching as Aiden and his family loaded up crates of various jars and bunches of dried herbs and plants. Merchants then, he summised.

He couldn't help but feel a little gratified when Aiden's head popped out of the back of the covered wagon as they drove off, giving Lambert a wave when he spotted him in the exact same spot he'd left him. Lambert returned it enthusiastically. He hadn't fucked things up after all! Feeling a little warmer from something besides the recent physical exertion he returned to his original spot on the crumbling stone wall to continue waiting and wondering idly if he'd be able to catch up with Aiden and hitch a ride back to his mother if Grumpy Bastard tragically got eaten or something on this contract.

Over the years he'd sometimes find himself wondering what had become of the merchants son who had made his journey to this hellhole a little less lonely, even if it had been for just one afternoon.

[tr-new-beginnings]

Here is my application! I'll be using @floofgryph to participate in this year's Tumblronpa.

Name: Joachim Ó hIfearnáin (real name), Morrígan (preferred name), Judith (name used amongst her gang)

Ultimate: Ultimate Gang Leader (fake), Ultimate Social Worker (real)

Birthday: October 13th

Age: 19

Personality: She possesses excellent interpersonal intelligence, a creative mind, an ambivert attitude, trust issues, and suicidal tendencies. She also possesses a charismatic, yet menacing presence and a rebellious, charitable, leisure-loving spirit. She tries her absolute best to treat people with fairness, strongly believing that everyone deserves equitable treatment. Joachim also tries to be fairly tolerant, but will act out when someone is unfairly mistreating another person or harming/threatening those she deeply cares about. She can be ruthless and aggressive, but that’s often targeted towards those she despises for a reason. She’s prudently watchful, street-smart, and persuasive, and she’s often considerably thoughtful about her words and actions around other people. She isn’t afraid to take on new challenges and potential risks, and she’s unflinching in the face of danger or difficulty. When it comes to new people, she’s timid and not very talkative at first, but she eventually shows more of her extrovertedness when she feels comfortable enough to do so. Despite being an ambivert, Joachim has more introverted tendencies, often spending her time alone, being reserved, and interacting with small groups of people.

Appearance: She has shoulder-length, curly golden copper brown hair that’s often tied into a ponytail and reddish-brown freckles on her face, neck, and chest. She has top scars and a healed slash across her face from the right side of her forehead to the middle of her cheek. She also has scars on her lower legs that she often tries to keep covered, pale ivory skin, greyish-blue eyes, and four black moles: one the right corner of her upper lip; one above her left eyebrow; one near her right wrist; and one on her left outer thigh. Joachim dons her father’s duck blue leather biker jacket with azure mist sheepskin outlining and hidden compartments. On the back, it depicts a white decapitated Gorgon’s head crying blood with hair of ten purplish, vermillion-eyed serpents and the Latin phrase “NATURA NON CONTRISTATUR” (nature is not saddened) above in shimmering gold. She has a barn red T-shirt, dirty brown, high-waisted jeans, and mid-calf black boots with bronze eyelets, teal blue laces, and silver spikes. She has silver snake bites, pink opal stud earrings, a left gold orbital conch earring, and a brass Celtic cross necklace. She also has an aquamarine hololith bracelet on her right, and her nails are often painted a yellow-orange.

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She honestly doesn’t care what people refer to her as in regards to pronouns, but she often goes for she/her and they/them.

Likes: Riding her motorcycle at night, creative writing, reading dark fantasy, psychological horror, adventure, and cyberpunk manga and novels, stargazing, nature, mythological and legendary monsters, exploring abandoned buildings, tattoos, stuffed animals, and going to the beach.

Dislikes: Predators, oppression, cold and wet weather, watching and reading romance and purely exploitative media, being yelled at, people who harm or threaten her loved ones and friends, sexist remarks directed at her, massive social gatherings, manipulation, and most of her childhood.

Any extra info: She’s part of a nerdy, yet fearsome delinquent gang called the Lackadaisical Holofernes and they partake in vandalism, dangerous driving, street fights, and drug dealing. She attended Hope’s Peak Academy in order to obtain a proper education, meet real friends who would appreciate her as a unique and creative person, and find a potential partner. Joachim is half-Irish and she’s very interested in philosophy, mythology, ancient history, astronomy, art, religion, and biology. She secretly carries around a switchblade, pepper spray, her grandfather’s Desert Eagle pistol, and a package of .50 Action Express. She doesn’t like to acknowledge her real Ultimate as much, so she often uses her fake Ultimate to mask it and it’s quite conceiving.

Character triggers: Excessive alcohol, her private parts being touched, discrimination in general, suicide, and stalking.

This Student Application is approved and is on the list.

[teneguine]

ultimate shadow mirage!

A number of you are sent straight to Fhirdiad to warn King Rufus, only to arrive too late. The guards say that he is with two young princesses, a “Celica” and a “Corrin”, and are naturally aghast when they find out the truth. That said, this must be dealt with carefully: the king’s, nay, all of House Blaiddyd’s reputation is on the line, and an embarrassment of this magnitude would shame the family for generations to come. There is only one option: to don a variety of disguises as you follow after the king’s date night through the market district and separate him from the ‘princesses’. [Grants Heavy Armor +1]

Odin can hardly believe that the king actually bought a Corrin wearing shoes.

But deep down, he knows not everyone can be a master of disguise. Managing to wangle the costume back into his hands, he’s donning the garb of his lord Leo for the second time now: a task he always wanted to perform again, but was never given the chance. And, to his credit, it’s actually a convincing outfit. His facial structure and locks of snipped blonde are easy to pass off as the prince’s, and though there is a slight height difference to the two men, it’s negligible to the untrained eye. No, where his charade often... Falls apart, is in his ability to act with the same cynicism and pragmatic curtness as his liege. Odin is, simply put, a much different breed. 

It’s worked in Nohr, though. So here’s hoping it’ll fool Faerghus. 

“At last we arrive!” he announces, like himself and not at all like Leo, and with a flaring pose to boot, “Hark, for this is the stuff of legends! Two brave heroes, going undercover in the guise of night to liberate a mighty monach from the chilling woes of an imposter! Aren’t you excited, Laslow?” His old friend’s face is sought out for the same kind of excitement that shines on his, but quickly realizing his mistake, Odin fumbles his words to correct himself, “Er, I mean, Definitely-Not-Laslow, for I am the umbral Prince Leo, here to reclaim mine beloved maiden of yore... And I love tomatoes!” 

Is he selling it too much? He’s definitely selling it too much.

‘Bad’ is a generous way of putting things. But if Rufus is so easy to trick with that shoddy Corrin and lackluster Celica, there is hope yet for our Avenger of Righteous Justice. The three are just in view now, striding across the bustling market scene to peruse some of the Kingdom’s vendors. In spite of the time of day the streets are packed, likely due to the excitement of bearing witness to the very trio that Odin and Laslow are tailing now. Craning his neck around the people in front of him reveals to Odin that they are taking their time with some pelted furs--likely an early winter preparation. He’d laugh were he not trying to pass off as cool and mysterious, for even in the frigid ice tribes of his second home, Odin’s raging blood was all he needed to keep warm. 

Regardless, the stage is set for the duo to make their entrance. As the merchant puts on his most suave face and smooths his hand over a sheepskin like puffy clouds, the King’s finger comes to rest at his chin. It is evident that he’s thinking about something, and likely to seek the second and third opinion’s of his celebrity entourage. It’s perfect. All Odin needs is the confirmation from Laslow that he is ready, and he’d make his way over posthaste.

//starter for @laslow

[luxetings]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: {UGG} Lynnea Leather/Shearling Clogs Boots.

[semixfenz]

Sheepskin Cleaning: We Know To Keep Your Sheepskin Garments In Mint Condition

People love sheepskin for its natural warmth, wonderful softness and luxurious feel. B X Dry Cleaner know that caring and cleaning for your couches is vital to retaining these traits here in our service. Our Sheepskin Cleaning Rickmansworth, with a specialist wash that's gentle on delicate sheepskin outdoor wear and can revive dirty or mud-splattered boots without damage, allows your luxury items to remain not only warm and cosy but also an experience as perfect now as the day you bought them.

Reasons Why Professional Sheepskin Cleaning is Our Priority

Sheepskin is a very sensitive soft material, care of Sheepskins has handling instructions if not properly cleaned. B X Dry Cleaner know that if we get the cleaning process wrong, then irreversible problems are a real possibility — such as matted-up fibres (as shown in the picture), shrinkage or colour bleed. When you select our expert Sheepskin Cleaning Bushey, you save yourself time and energy by treating your garments like the treasures that they are.

How We Clean Sheepskin

Thorough Inspection: The first thing we do is inspect your sheepskin to find any stains, spots or problem areas. Based on our thorough analysis the process of cleaning is customized depending upon the requirement your item has.

Our leaders rely on specially created gentle solutions that do not damage the sheepskin but still clean deeply of dirt and oils. Preserving the natural lanolin in sheepskin that keeps it soft and lustrous.

Drying and Shaping: We all know that drying is very important in the care of sheepskins. We do baby the drying, never allowing it to be exposed to too much heat and always letting our garments air dry. We also see to it that while drying, your sheepskin piece is reshaped so as not lose its original shape and size.

Finished Inspection: A final inspection is performed to guarantee your sheepskin garment meets our cleanliness and quality standards. If required, we go further with a perfecting alteration to make your item appear and feel as good as possible.

What Makes Us Different

 

B X Dry Cleaner are proud of our expertise and quality willing to deliver. We understand how to clean and care for sheepskin garments the right way, so they can retain their luxurious quality for many years to come. If you hand it to us for sheepskin cleaning, you can be certain that your garment will be in good hands.

Summing up!!

B X Dry Cleaner offer professional wool and Sheepskin Cleaning near-me services which ensure that the unique features of the sheepskin garments are retained with a specialist wash that's gentle on delicate sheepskin outdoor wear and can revive dirty or mud-splattered boots without damage, allows your luxury items to remain not only warm and cosy but also an experience as perfect now as the day you bought them. Using our innovative garment care technology and cosseting with quality, your sheepskin belongings will always remain soft, warm and attractive. If you let us maintain your sheepskin garments, they will be in great Sheepskin Cleaning Services kings langley and will be ready to keep you warm and fashionable.

[degibusdesigns]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: UGG Australia Neevah Winter Boots 6.

[thegallivantersart]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Thursday Boot Co. Brown Toffee Premier Low Top Genuine Leather Womens sneakers.

[sylvita4-blog]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: NIB UGG classic mini II boots chestnut ladies size 11.

[poshfind]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Bearpaw Emma Youth Pull-on Suede & Sherpa Winter Boots in Black 3.

[starstrucksaladalienprofessor]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Ugg Summit Boot.

[loveliesstudio]

What is Shearling and Why You Should Wear It?

Have you ever dreamt of burrowing into a cloud? Well, with shearling, that dream can become a delightful reality. This luxurious, natural material offers a unique blend of warmth, comfort, and timeless style, making it a perfect addition to your winter wardrobe. But what exactly is shearling, and why should you consider incorporating it into your outfit?

What is shearling?

Shearling is a type of sheepskin that has been tanned with the wool still intact, providing a plush and cozy texture. Unlike traditional sheepskin, shearling retains the natural wool on one side, while the other side is treated to showcase the supple leather. This unique combination creates a luxurious material that offers perfect warmth and comfort.

The Benefits of Shearling

Insulation: Shearling is renowned for its exceptional insulation properties. The dense wool fibers trap air, creating a natural barrier against the cold. Whether you are braving the winter chill or simply looking for cozy footwear, Baw shearling boots will keep your foot toasty warm.

Moisture-wicking: Shearling is highly absorbent and has excellent moisture-wicking properties. It can absorb up to 30% of its weight in moisture without feeling damp, keeping your feet dry and comfortable. This makes Baw shearling boots ideal for all-day wear, preventing unpleasant odors and discomfort.

Breathability: Despite its insulation capabilities, shearling is remarkably breathable. The wool fibers allow air circulation, preventing overheating and ensuring your feet stay comfortable in varying temperatures. Baw shearling boots provide the perfect balance between warmth and breathability, making them suitable for both cold and moderate climates.

Durability: These boots are crafted with precision and attention to detail, ensuring longevity. Shearling’s natural oils make it resistant to dirt and stains, while the leather backing adds durability and strength. With proper care, Baw shearling boots will withstand the test of time, making them a worthwhile investment.

At Lovelies Studio, we offer a curated selection of shearling garments and accessories designed to bring warmth, comfort, and timeless style to your life. From statement jackets to cozy boots like our luxurious Baw shearling boots, we have something to enhance your winter wardrobe and make you feel effortlessly chic. So, this winter, ditch the bulky layers and embrace the natural comfort of shearling. Wrap yourself in its warmth, revel in its softness, and elevate your style with a timeless material that is as practical as it is luxurious.