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Eddie loves a P.H.A.T P*ssy |
“Fuck what the hell is she wearing?” eddie thinks —
He’s been with people all shapes and sizes; seen body parts all different and uniquely made but you? oh you..
You didn’t have any clean pants today so all you had were these little grey booty shorts you’ve had since maybe middle school so, they were a bit..snug. Too snug at that.
you were sitting at the edge of your bed reading a book 30 minutes ago; but now you’ve been watching him on your back, legs open and spread, knees to your chest for the past 10 minutes just staring at you
Not particularly you but your shorts. He’s been standing over & looking down at you in this position you’ve been in for the past 10 minutes rubbing his pointer finger on the outter center of your cunt; reminder of how tiny your shorts are and oh yeah..you have a fat pussy. excuse me—a p.h.a.t pussy as Eddie likes to call it; and it’s giving you the biggest kitty bugle he’s ever seen
It’s like this very big, plump and puffy hill that sticks out and away from your thighs and he loves it so fucking much. he could just grab a whole handful of it.
he’s staring at it, you’re staring at him; watching him like he just doesn’t know what to do with it or himself. he’s so tore up about how he could just do a million things to this fat fucking cunt of yours rn
he’s been a swaying back and forth hypnotizing himself with it. heavy breathing. hasn’t bothered looking at your face once. just at your big fucking p.h.a.t fat cunt.
reblogs appreciated :>
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ellie w. hcs :3
bc im seeing them everywhere and i need to put in my 2¢. thank you. (also not proofread :P)
⋆ biggest hayley kiyoko fan for like 3 years (the intro to ‘girls like girls’ was her ringtone when she was 14). would beg joel to take her to random record stores that they passed by just to see if they had any hayley kiyoko cds.
⋆ because of joel, she listens to a lot of 70s-90s dad rock.
⋆ can’t drive for shit. like literally she’s not allowed to drive without her glasses
⋆ she needs glasses btw. she doesn’t wear them because she’s already too much of a loser. but when she does where them, you tease her endlessly about them.
⋆ can and will sleep on the floor whenever prompted. no blankets, no pillows needed. just her and the floor.
⋆ isn’t allowed to drink any sort of energy drinks on account of a previous incident that had to do with about 3 cans of redbull and 2 large cans of the ‘Java Monster.’
⋆ isn’t allowed to own small pets (like gerbils, guinea pigs, hamsters, etc.) because she’d definitely forget about them.
⋆ owns big dogs. great danes, newfoundlands, irish wolfhounds, mastiffs, st bernards, YOU NAME IT, SHE HAS IT (or has had it)
⋆ when she’s older, i feel like she’d be like one of those white people who has 192793999 dogs for no reason
⋆ since her mannerisms are so much like joels, you guys argue playfully all the time about how things should be done, often bringing others into it too.
“jesse, tell her!” he flips her phone screen around to reveal a very tired jesse, “it’s 1AM, ellie-“
“TELL HER!”
⋆ i feel like at random times, she’ll just grab your boob(s). i don’t know why and you’ve never said anything about it, so she hasn’t stopped…… very handsy….
⋆ audibly goes “honk honk!” almost every time she gives ‘em a squeeze.
⋆ she’s a really sloppy kisser. not like boy-sloppy, but like the hot, messy, girl sloppy bc that sounds better and honestly i think her kisses would be the best.
⋆ she was one of those kids who’d eat dirt and find bugs all the time
because of this, she’s the designated bug killer/bug-getter-outter…. idk
⋆ she’s the worst drunk you know.
like literally sssoooooooooo messy oh my god. but you love her nonetheless :)
she’s soo clingy, and, touchy (like more than usual), but also much more emotional and sensitive than usual when she’s drunk or when she’s sick.
⋆ ellie tends to be quite difficult when she’s sick. BUT! you make it work bc you love her and she loves you :>
when you bring ellie her favorite drink from her favorite coffee shop, you literally have to fight her to be able to get out the front door. when you get up to serve her lunch, you’ve got to peel her off of you because she refuses to let you leave her side. when you go and get the medicine she says she doesn’t need…. you guessed it, she fights for you to stay in bed next to her.
“babe, what if i die right here, when you leave- like- BABE PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME-“ she bewails, crossing her arms and huffing at the sight of you leaving her.
⋆ when you catch her playing her guitar, she sometimes gets all shy and plays the wrong chords n stuff.
“don’t LOOK! >:(” she says, gripping the body of her guitar, glaring in your direction.
“oh!- okay” you say, throwing your hands up in a playful manner, giggling.
⋆ but the times where she’s not shy about playing in front of you, she’ll ask you if you want to play.
“do you uh- maybe wanna play? i could teach you” she suggests, gesturing toward the stringed instrument.
but then after, she’d tease you about your finger placement :(
“i said the fourth fret, girl, not the second, or, the third!” she says, in between laughs.
“well fourth from the top or the bottom?!” you scoffed, looking at her, still puzzled.
she knows your trying your best but it’s still fun to poke at you when she can >:)
constructive criticism is appreciated !!!
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What are the Marine Admirals like when they kiss ?
I just finished Dressrosa and Fujitora has me in a choke hold I’m sorry guys - These men genuinely make me happy, silly light man, Gravity Grandpa, Magma D00d and Ice Cube, they make my little heart go brrrrrrrrrrr <3 Anyways Enjoy! ~
Characters: Akainu, Kizaru, Aokiji, Fujitora
Akainu | Sakazuki
Chaste Kisses
• Doesn’t do PDA, all of your kisses are private, and only between the two of you
• After a long day he’ll come home, slipping his shoes off and hanging his coat, taking his hat off as he travels deeper into the house while savoring the smell of the dinner you’re currently making
• When he’s in the doorway you share a kiss, a brief, but meaningful one as you listen to him talk about his day, or atleast the parts he’s allowed to talk about
• He’d give your hand kisses when you reach for him, pulling him in for one final kiss before bed
• He mostly kisses your temples, cheeks and lips
• A majority of his cheek and temple kisses are chaste and when he’s in a hurry. But, he takes his time with a kiss on the lips <3
Kizaru | Borsalino
Needy Kisses
• When Kizaru kisses you, you can feel the desire behind it
• His hands travel from your face to your shoulders, gliding down your back to squeeze at your hips, pulling you to press firmly against him
• When you wrap your arms around him and pull him closer he wishes you could stay like this forever.
• He’s so tempted to pick you up and carry you around in his arms so you can’t walk away or break the kiss easily
• When taking breaks from your kissing he rests his chin on the crown of your head, or the crook of your neck while the tips of his fingers glide up to your deltoids then slither back down to your wrists, encasing them in his hands to bring to his lips for soft kisses
• He loves leaving small kisses along your neck and shoulder too, if you ever wear a sleeveless dress or shirt he will kiss up your arms starting from your wrist and ending at your neck, Kizaru is such a flirt <3
• Loves to pepper kisses too, all over your face before you sleep or in the morning, he has moments where he’s so gentle and playful it’s quite sweet
Aokiji | Kuzan
Lazy Kisses
• You mostly have to initiate kisses, unless he’s already up
• The sweetest way to wake him up is by kissing his face, starting from his outter cheek then moving to his lips, you’ll start to see the corners of his mouth twitch before they slightly curl upwards into a languid smile
• If you go to work before him please kiss this man, or he will sulk and ALWAYS bring up the ONE time you didn’t kiss him -
• He loves kissing the tips of your fingers, mostly to hear the small giggles that erupt from you due to how cold his lips are
• He kisses wherever his lips are closest to. If you’re laying down beside him he’ll kiss all over your cheeks and face at the pace of a snail. Once he’s placed a kiss he’ll slowly maneuver to place another, ignoring how frustrated you’re getting with his sluggish movements
• Feel free to pull his head band over his eyes and suprise him with kisses, just don’t be shocked if he leans back on you and won’t let you leave, looks like you’re both having a small nap then..
Fujitora | Issho
Sweet Kisses
• Soft, sweet kisses are his speciality
• It’s never small, impersonal kisses. Instead, passionate, long, and tender ones.
• He doesn’t like when you’re far away, so he pulls you in close. He brushes any hair from your vision, cupping your face gently while his thumbs brush across your cheek bones.
• When he kisses it’s soft and warm, and he is fully present in the moment. He’s pulling you closer and rubbing your back, letting you know that he’s there, and not going anywhere
• When your lips part he pulls you into his chest, only embracing you further, leaving kisses on the top of your head.
• Such a sweet kisser, sometimes you wish you never had to have air so it would never end <3
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au where aku gives up his jacket becuz atsushi saves up and buys and knits him so much outter wear that he can wear one everyday for a while before starting from the first one again
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Hi hi!!- aghh this is so embarrassing but ykw im breaking my outter shy bubble! Can you make a little Ler!Ford headcannons or a little write prompt scenario or something-? If not its ok!!- i wont be mad!!
Ford is just a big comfort character for me idk why ;^; anywhos have a cookie for coolness!-🍪
Aww hello there, dearest! Don’t be embarrassed, my lovely, I don’t bite!
*chomps cookie* Yum, thanks :3
headcannons for you :)
Ford, I feel, would be a ler leaning switch. He targets Dipper and Mabel most, but sometimes he goes for Stanley.
He definitely once made up a fake entry in one of the journals, explaining a rare sighting of a monster to fool Dipper. That monster being, the Tickle Monster. Gets Dipper every time!
Five fingers all on a tickle spot is bad enough? But Ford has six. So if he finds that tickle spot, his lee is an absolute GONER.
and now for lee!Ford <3
Ford as lee is a bit more common than one would assume. I mean, the guy spent years between dimensions. Who wouldn’t be a little touch-starved?
He prefers softer tickles to rougher ones. But if he’s stressed, he will go to Stanley. His brother is a fearsome tickler, and sometimes you just wanna laugh your lil head off and forget your problems.
Tickle fights with Mabel are common. Sometimes he wins. Sometimes he don’t.
Ford wears a turtleneck and a jacket. I’ve never seen him take it off in the show. It might be cold in Gravity Falls… or Ford is insanely ticklish on his torso and neck areas, wink nudge ;)
I think that’s all I have for now, lovely! Thank you for the ask, a pleasure meeting you :)
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Suonirei Headcanon 5
They like wearing each other's clothes.
Nirei always feels safe whenever he's wearing one of Suo's long coats or school jacket. The sleeves are usually a little shorter than he'd expect, but they still fit him well. He usually won't give them back until Suo asks for them back.
Suo feels calm whenever he's in one of Nirei's jackets or outter button downs. The patterns can be a bit much for him and the sleeves are longer than he prefers, but something about it (maybe the scent) helps his mind calm down and stop racing behind his smile. He can be a bit reluctant to give them back sometimes, but he hides it well.
Whenever the class find one of their lost pieces of clothing, they'll give it to the other person if they can't find it's owner.
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BROKEN SILVER LININGS: Chapter Six
Summary: You truly had John Walker to thank for what happens next.
Warnings/Notes: sexual themes (fingering, nipple sucking, dry humping), MINORS DNI
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Your eyes slowly peeled open at the sound of your phone vibrating on the glass living room table.
You must have fell asleep when you were binge watching Outter Banks because the are you still watching? froze on the screen.
Taking the phone into your hands, you see that Bucky was calling.
“Hello?” “Oh I didn’t mean to wake you up, doll.” “It’s okay. I didn’t realize I fell asleep.”
“Have you watched the news lately?”
Those were six words you can go the rest of your life never hearing.
“What’s happening, Bucky?” “It’s nothing bad. Well, it’s not the greatest but it isn’t an end-of-the-world situation, baby.”
You let out a breath you were holding.
“Then what is it?” “They’ve instated another Captain America,” your heart sank in your chest.
“What?” You exit Netflix and clicked on the cable, flipping to the nearest news channel.
“But I thought Sam was..” “He turned down the offer. Said it wasn’t suited for him,”
“‘Wasn’t suited?’ But didn’t Steve write a letter saying the shield was his.” “Yeah,” Bucky says with a sigh.
Your eyes were trained on the TV, reading the headline.
“AMERICA CHOOSES ANOTHER CAPTAIN AMERICA TO SERVE AS A BEACON OF HOPE”
The newswoman elaborates on the increase in crime since the Blip as well as the increase of hopelessness leading to climbing suicide rates.
Essentially, they were spinning it that America needs Captain America.
“Y/N?” Bucky calls your name over the phone. “Hm?” “You okay?” You were going to respond when the newsroom panned to another section.
“John Walker Issues His Very First Press Conference as Captain America” was in bold letters on the bottom of the screen.
Your blood ran cold in your veins when the camera zoomed onto the man stand behind the podium.
He smiled and waving to a few fans cheering behind the metal fences that kept them away from the journalists and other officials.
He was waving. Wearing Steve’s gear. Carrying Steve’s shield.
How dare they just give away Steve’s belongings like that?
You don’t give a damn about technicalities. Howard Stark made that shield for Steve. SHIELD made the uniform for Steve. It is his, by all rights.
You were livid. But what John just said was the straw that broke the camel’s back.
“Did he just..? Did he say that he wanted to meet with us? Are you fucking kidding me?”
“I’m coming to pick you up right now.” Bucky tells you. You heard clamor coming from your window and got up to figure out what it was.
“Bucky, there’s paparazzi outside.”
God, you hated those people.
“I’m fifteen minutes away, doll. There’s traffic.” “You don’t have to rush, Bucky. I’ll be okay, I’m just..” you trailed off with a sigh, sitting back down on the couch.
“I know. I’m pissed too.”
The line went silent for a moment. “They made sure he looked like Steve too. Blonde hair. Blue eyes. What the fuck, Bucky.”
“They had no business giving away the shield either,” Bucky adds. “Exactly,”
In a matter of minutes, Bucky tells you he was at your place and to pack a bag. Your heart pattered in your chest at the authority in his voice but you shook your head to get rid of those kinds of thoughts.
This wasn’t the time for it.
You had changed into navy sweatpants and matching backless top.
If you had to brave the paparazzi (yet again), you might as well be comfortable.
Sliding on your shades, you stepped out of your apartment with your weekender bag in hand.
As soon as your foot touched the parking lot, you were submerged in a crowd of eager photographers asking you questions coupled with blinding flashes from their cameras.
“I’m not interested,” you tell them, pushing through them.
You looked straight ahead to see Bucky picking up and physically moving grown men out of the way until you had a clear walk way to the car.
He opened the door for you and ran around to the drivers side.
“God, these people are crazy.” Bucky says, whipping his car into reverse before peeling out.
“They are. Thank you for helping me out back there,”
“Of course,”
“So what are we going to do?”
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“Wait how did we get here, exactly? You wanted to rip his face off earlier and now you want to talk to him?”
Bucky stands from the couch and ran a hand over his face.
“I still want to rip his face off, okay? But I don’t know, this conversation may be good for us.”
“How would that be good for us, Y/N?” “Maybe it’ll give us the closure we need. I don’t know.”
“They replaced Steve with that wannabe,” he points an accusatory finger at the TV.
“And you don’t at least want to know why? Why they chose him and not someone else?”
“That man is an asshole, Y/N. You’re not talking to him.”
This was the first argument between you and Bucky. And you didn’t like it at all.
“Hey, don’t confuse my feelings and respect for you with me relinquishing my control, alright? You don’t control who I talk to and what I do.” You snapped, shutting off the TV as you rose to your feet.
Letting out an exasperated sigh, he leans his palms on the back of the couch.
“He’s not a good guy, Y/N.” “I’m not saying he is. But how would you know that, Bucky?”
“Because I met him before,” he holds your gaze. “Much to my dismay, we shop at the same grocery store. He saw me and stopped me when I tried to go down a different aisle. Then he asked me about you.”
“What did he say?”
You sat back down on the couch and he sat next to you. You call his name when he hesitates.
“Was it.. something sexual?”
“He said something smart about you and men in uniform. I never wanted to break someone’s jaw so bad.” He admitted, chuckling at the last part.
“What held you back?”
“I thought of how disappointed in me you would have been if you found out I was in jail.”
“I would have bailed you out,”
“Yeah, I know.”
A lot was said in the span of ten minutes so some silence would do you both some good.
You both sighed in unison, leaning your head back to ease some of the tension.
“M’sorry for yelling, baby.”
“I’m sorry for yelling too, Bucky.”
This game between you and Bucky had been going on long enough. You’ve been waiting for him to make the first move ever since you kissed last month.
That was the only things he’s ever initiated since you’ve known him.
So it was clear that he was waiting for you like he said he would.
“Hey, Bucky?” You start, moving closer to him and slowly straddled his lap.
His eyes snapped open and he straightened his head to look at you.
“Y-yes?” he groans when you lift your hips slightly, your hands slowly sliding up his arms and resting on his shoulders.
“I’m think I’m ready now,” “Oh, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to hear those words,” he says against your lips.
You held the side of his face and brushes your lips against his before finally pressing a warm kiss on his lips.
He held the back of your head, licking your bottom to silently ask for permission. You sighed when he deepens the kiss, his tongue fighting for dominance.
He followed your lips when you tried to pull away, already craving the way you taste.
He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you down into his lap, rolling his hips up.
Pulling away from his lips, you brushed his head to the side and mouthed at his neck.
His lips parted when you nipped at a sensitive part on his neck.
“W-wait, baby.” he pushed your hips back a bit and you pulled away from his neck.
“What’s wrong?” You asked, still dazed from the kiss.
“I’m sorry. I just.. I don’t want to hurt you.” He said breathlessly.
“How would you hurt me?”
“I haven’t been with someone in a long time and I just don’t want to mess this up.” He confessed.
A part of him was worried that you would get upset and walk out.
“We can take this slow, Bucky. We have nothing but time, right?” You pecked his lips before sliding off his lap.
“Right,” he watches you walk into the kitchen and open his fridge. “I’m grabbing a water. You want one?”
“Yeah,” he says after clearing his throat.
You were bending down to grab two water bottles when he stands from the couch and made his way over to you.
You hardly heard his footsteps so he startled you a bit when you turned around to see him a foot away from you.
“You scared me,” you whispered when he takes the water bottle from your hands and tossed them back into the fridge.
He takes you into his arms and sets you on the counter, sliding in between your legs.
“I thought you wanted to take it slow?” moaning softly when he kissed down your neck.
“We are. But that doesn’t mean we can do other things. Is that something you want?”
You got lost in how his mouth felt against your neck that you forgot to respond.
Bucky pulls away from your neck and grabbed ahold of your chin so you looked at him.
“Is this something you want, sweetheart?” He repeats, dipping his finger along the band of your sweatpants.
“Yes, I want it. Please.” You pulled him further between your legs, biting at his neck and slipping your hands under his shirt.
“Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me,” he groans when you scratch down his back.
Pushing you on your back, he pulls your sweatpants down your legs along with your panties.
You tried to sit up but he gently pushed you back down.
He pushed your bra and your crop top up over your breasts before latching on to one of your nipples.
Dragging a finger along your entrance to smooth your juices over your folds, your back arched when he slides a finger inside of you.
He waits until your walls relax before slipping in another finger. He pulls away from your nipple to suck bruises down your chest.
“Oh!”
“How does that feel, baby?” He whispers into your ear, scissoring his fingers until he found the sensitive spot that made your body jolt.
“Fuck, Bucky.” You whimpered. A hard knock on the door brought you out of your daze.
“They’ll go away, doll.” He tells you, not faltering his pace and you extended your legs until they trembled around his waist.
The knocking continued and Bucky took your nipple into his mouth again.
“Bucky, it’s Sam. We need to talk.” The voice spoke and Bucky pulled away from your chest to catch you staring at the door.
“Cover your mouth,” he tells you against your neck.
“What?”
You met his gaze and he curled his fingers inside of your hard until your covered your mouth with your hands.
He resumed sucking at the sensitive nub, quickly pumping his fingers in and out of you and rubbing quick circles on your clit with his thumb.
His metal arm circles your waist to hold you in place when your orgasm hit your like a freight train.
Your body shook and twitched in his arms, tears brimmed in your eyes from the intensity.
You finally went limp in his arms and he slowly set you down. He chuckles when you blink owlishly up at the ceiling.
He fixes your top so everything was covered before pulling you to your feet, sliding your panties and sweatpants up over your legs until they were on your waist.
“You alright, baby?” He wipes your tears away when you nodded.
“Good, because you’re the one that has to answer the door.” He opens the fridge and opens a water bottle for you to drink.
“Why me?”
“Because I have to deal with this,” he motions to his hardening bulge in his jeans and you groaned at the sight.
“Can’t we just tell him to come back another time?” “Sam is as persistent as they come,”
As if on cue, Sam says through the door, “Bucky, come on, man. This is important.”
You take a long swig of your water before turning to open the door when Bucky caught your hand.
He pressed a wet kiss on your lips before pulling away to push you toward the door with a soft pat on your ass.
Sam was about to knock again when you opened the door, much to his surprise.
“Y/N, hey. I was just about to call you.” Sam starts and you opened the door for him to enter.
“Did you hear about what’s been going on?” He asks.
“Yeah, and I’m trying my best to forget about it.” “How have you been holding up, Y/N?” He asks, his eyes softening when you met his gaze.
“The first month was.. devastating but I got through it. Couldn’t have done it with Bucky, honestly.”
“Man, I can’t imagine how you must have felt when it all went down. I’m sorry I didn’t check on you sooner.”
“It’s okay, Sam.” “No, it’s not. We should be keeping an eye on one another. Especially us.” He motions between the two of you.
“I’ll do better,” he adds.
“I assume you’re here because of that wannabe’s press conference?” Bucky retorts as he strolls into the living room.
He changed his complete outfit to a black compression tshirt and grey sweatpants.
You could definitely hear something purring.
“I mean he said he wanted to meet with us on national television so we don’t really have much a choice.” Sam considers and you shrug in response.
“You’ll want to hear what he has to say,” he adds, causing you and Bucky to share a look.
“You’ve met with him too?” Bucky questions. “He showed up at my house with a fairly lengthy file. He needs our help for a mission.” Sam pulls out the file from under his jacket and set it on the table.
“And you want to help him? The wannabe?” Bucky says in disbelief. “Look, I don’t like him as much you do. But this puts an entire city in danger if we don’t help,” Sam explains.
“If I agree to this, Y/N stays out of this. I’m not putting her in danger.”
“This is an all-hands-on-deck situation, Bucky.”
“I don’t care. Not her. She’s getting as far away from this as possible.” “I think Y/N can speak for herself,” Sam states.
“Let me see that file,” Sam hands you the file in your outstretched hand and your eyes scanned over the material.
“Steve told me to take care of her,” Bucky tells Sam. “And did that include falling for her?”
And the silence was deafening.
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welp, netflix avatar looks bad. Let me go over what I'm most disappointed in.
Zuko's Scar
M.Night's scar was too light but at least it hinted at scar contractures/texture. Zuko in the show very clearly has serious contractures going up into his hairline, over his ear.
They once again wussed out on shaving the actor's eyebrow. (unless I guess they're removing it post?) They once again wussed out on having him look too 'disfigured' when that is critical to his character.
This looks like a port wine birthmark. It's not Zuko's scar.
Sokka
This is just M.Night "Sokka" redux. Background controversy aside, this is bad casting.
They could have done way better with his choker. It looks to uniform/plain.
We could have had it all (D'Pharaoh Woon-A-Tai) rolling in the deep
Aang's Tattoos
The one thing that was almost universally agreeed upon was, the M.Night movie did a great job adapting the air nomad tattoos from cartoon representation to realistic representation. It's been embraced by the fandom ever since.
Maybe they were afraid of being called copycats ??? but they could have done the same here. A solid block tattoo is just going to be very difficult to make look "good" IRL. It makes it look like cosplay.
Katara
Katara looks fine. But this isn't giving Inuit at all. How hard is it to just put her and Sokka is custom parka?? The little armbands above the elbow are a thing on some parka, so I guess they were sorta channeling one.
I spy sleeves so this is her outter wear presumably, which means no fluffy fur parka like from the show.
Overall it looks like they're falling into the pitfalls of trying to make it "look" like the cartoon, but also ducking actually channeling the cartoon with accurate casting and committing to the more unpretty parts of it.
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Hive Creshaw traditional clothing (based off of @messinwitheddie's Invader Zim AU), along with some extra notes
-Clothing tended to be far less modest/restricting, due to many factors such as more liberal socio-cultural values, warm and humid temperatures, etc.
-Despite the hive containing ruling tallests, professions were rarely height-restricted. Professional employment fields (doctors, nurses, guards, soldiers, etc.) tended to have more modest uniforms, mainly for extra protection/professionalism. Even then, the uniforms were made of light, breathable fabric to optimal comfort.
-Hive Creshaw's military was considerably underfunded compared to other hives, mainly due to their isolation and lack of an outter threat. A majority of the hive's resources were spent on infrastructure and healthcare. Creshaw military equipment was far less advanced, with soldiers wearing armour that would seem primitive to the outsider's eye, but their medical knowledge/ equipment was extremely sophisticated. Hive Creshaw was always better off when it came to health and wellbeing, but it reached its peak under Omanje's reign.
-Due to the Hive's advanced medical technology, as well as it's sexual knowledge, hippy-esque views, and high value for irken life, Many intimate couples would raise children with minimal risk of maternal death, a contrast to a majority of Irk at the time. Very few pregnant irken women would actually stay in their tallest's personal chambers (since they had relationships/ families they could openly have), but the ones who wanted to were always welcome regardless.
#invader zim#au of an au#concept drawing#sketches#they're basically a hippie city when you think about it
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Prada 2023.
#installation#conceptual#nyc#space#detail#manhattan#minimal interior#time#critic#gallery#Prada#prada fashion#soho#fashion#style#leather jacket#outter wear#blog#vogue
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Hey Allars, little random question and sorry if someone else has already asked, but having uneven fangs… does it ever get in the way of stuff? I’m sure it doesn’t get caught on anything but it looks like you gotta tilt your head to really GET into chewin’ on stuff. Or maybe havin just one extra long fang lets you have lil niche skills??
] Oh, no no itt's fine. No one asked yett, which I'm a little surprised by, acttually. [ ] I had even fangs att some pointt in my life, butt due tto a previous injury my leftt fang sttartted growing a lott fastter tthan my rightt one. Itt doesn'tt cause me much problems, though. I acttually can'tt digestt normal food and am forced to live purely off of blood so no need for chewing. Tthe only real problem is with clotthing, as witth tthat fang I have tto wattch outt for itt as well as my horns when putttting tthings on and ttaking tthem off. Tthatt's acttually why I wear a ttank ttop. [ ] And you are rightt, itt does give me a littttle bitt of an advanttage, as when I acttually bitte intto someone I gett tto thicker veins as I can gett pastt ttheir outter layer. [
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{ MANU RIOS, 20, CIS MALE, HE/HIM } Is that MILO NAVARRO? A JUNIOR originally from KEY WEST FL., they decided to come to Ogden College to study ARCHITECTURE. They’re THE JERK JOCK on campus, but even they could get blamed for Greer’s disappearance.
THE STATS
FULL NAME: Milo Navarro NICKNAME: None BIRTHDAY: April 7th AGE: 21 ZODIAC: Aries sun, Libra moon, Scorpio rising, Aries mercury, Aries venus, Sagittarius Mars GENDER: Cis Male PRONOUNS: He/Him ORIENTATION: Bisexual ETHNICITY: As European as they come TROPE: The Jerk Jock MAJOR: Architecture SPORTS TEAMS: Tennis Singles/Doubles & Captain, Swimming and Diving Team, Soccer Team EXTRACURRICULARS: Running team, Fencing Club, Triathlon Club, SAE Member
IN DEPTH
ABOUT THE TROPE: He was a Jerk he was a Jock can I make it any more obvious. No, I’m kidding. Milo is not an easy person to get along with. He’s rude, he’s outspoken, he’s extremely critical when people are not up to his standards which are way to high to ever meet. He calls it passion, some people call it being an asshole. Both is true. He’s not afraid of being a bit of a bully, he’s not ashamed to intimidate another person if he needs to. Or even sometimes just because he can be. Because he gets away with it. They’re in college, what is someone going to do cry to a professor about it? Grow up. You’ll never get anywhere in life if you can’t stand up for yourself - that’s the lesson Milo goes by, because that’s the lesson his own father attempted to drill into his head from when he was old enough to learn anything. That’s likely unsurprising for anyone to hear if they ever do, but not everyone’s problems are all that unique. Sometimes it stems from a father who disguised his abuse and constant pressure to be perfect as making sure his son would achieve as much as he could possibly achieve. Milo was able to do just that. Going pro in tennis at the age of 16, and getting into a school as good as Ogden (likely only due to his skills in tennis and other sports). It’s not so out of the ordinary for a person who didn’t grow up with anything else, to turn around and do the exact same to everyone around him.
RELATIONSHIP WITH GREER: Milo met Greer the summer before their first year at Ogden at a retreat the Tennis team held for the new players to the team. They were paired as doubles a few times, and worked better with each other than they did with anyone else. From then on whenever there was an option to pick partners the two of them picked each other. Their relationship grew from there, both working well together while not exactly getting along. There is a saying that you should always surround yourself with people who challenge you, and won’t agree with everything you say or do. That was Greer and Milo. He valued their relationship more than almost anyone else, but that did not mean they weren’t at each other’s throats constantly. Both of them being strong willed, forceful personalities it was like a tornado meeting a forest fire, that could explode at any moment. The passion they both brought to the court made for a great partnership, but Milo was never sure if he would ever call them ‘friends’. That doesn’t mean they weren’t close. Most of Milo’s closest relationships are antagonistic in some way or another, after all.
CHARACTER INSPO: Christina Yang ( Greys Anatomy), Li Shang ( Mulan ), Henry Spencer ( Psyche ), Paris Geller ( Gilmore Girls ), Sue Sylvester ( Glee ), Rosa Diaz ( Brooklyn Nine-Nine ), Taissa ( Yellowjackets )
OTHER TROPES: coming soon …
OUTTER CHARACTERISTICS
EYE COLOR: Green HAIR COLOR: Brown HEIGHT: 5'10 BUILD: Athletic PIERCINGS: His ear MARKS AND SCARS: He has a very faint scar across his cheek you can really only see in certain light TATTOOS: He has an abstract graphic design tattooed on his forearm CLOTHING STYLE: Mens athleasure street wear that costs much more than it looks like it should. But he goes pretty hard on dressing up for parties. HEALTH: So physically healthy and active he will live forever DRINKS: Yes SMOKES: Yes DRUGS: No
INNER CHARACTERISTICS
POSITIVE TRAITS: Passionate, Self Reliant, Strong willed NEGATIVE TRAITS: Insensitive, Stubborn, Very (self) Critical MBTI TYPE: INTJ ENNEAGRAM TYPE: 8w7 MORAL ALIGNMENT: True Neutral/Neutral Evil TEMPRAMENT: Choleric ELEMENT: Fire
FUN FACTS
He was born in Madrid Spain and lived there until he was 8 when his mother died. His father moved them to Key West after that.
He has been a professional tennis player since he was 16 years old.
He has a turtle named Nicki Minaj and she’s everything.
He’s not G.
QUICK CATCH UP
He was dared by G at Greer’s Birthday Pool Party to confess if he had ever … coveted another’s girlfriend. He was going to do it but chickened out.
Because of that G framed him for being … G. He’s not.
He found a weird redacted clue during the Halloween Haunted House.
His name was vaguely cleared in the gossip blog.
He was locked in a closet with [ THE ERUDITE STONER ] during the ski trip black out, feet away from where Penny was (possibly) killed.
G then outted that he had been sleeping with Greer behind the back of his best friend [ THE BIG MAN ON CAMPUS ] the entire time they were friends.
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glance, night makeup and alternate for both Al and Nora? Hier sind kekse.
Glance: At first glance, what stands out most about your OC’s appearance? What’s their distinguishing feature?
✪ Nora: To most wastelanders it's probably how put together she usually is. She still has those pre-war standards for cleanliness, and was drilled into from a young age about dressing well and presenting yourself favourably.
As far as distinquishing features go, at the start of the story I'm not sure she really has any. In pre-war times Nora wasn't exactly anything special. A pretty flower among a vast garden of them. She does get a large facial scar, among others, towards the end of the story. It's almost exactly like Kellogg's, to her chagrin, and is quite noticable due to it's size and position.
✝ Alberta: How short they are. Their height put together with their general style and lack of feminine features often leads to people assuming Al is a sad and/or delinquent teen boy.
Al's distinguishing features would be their pale white hair, which was naturally black but lost it's colour after leaving the vault. Additionally, Al has quite a lot of scars of all kinds, and is rather gaunt from having been sick for so long.
Night: What does your OC wear to sleep? Do they have a favorite pair of PJs, or are they more the birthday suit type?
✪ Nora prefered soft and silky pajamas, or sleeping in just underwear or fully naked before the bombs. Both because she had an active sex life, and she just liked feeling well dressed even at night. Now nicer pajamas are harder to find, and she only gets to sleep dressed down during the short breaks she has at settlements or towns between running around helping people. When she is travelling she will just shed the outter layers of her armour and clothing, not having the privacy or safety to do more than that.
✝ Alberta is also an underwear sleeper, but more for their own comfort than anything else. If they aren't in their underwear, which is just mens bottoms, they'll prefer throwing looser clothing on top. They can sleep in their jeans and jacket just fine though, and tend to do so often since they sleep a lot due to lack of energy.
Makeup: Does your OC wear makeup? How often? What kind? Why do they wear makeup, and do they like it?
✪ Nora: Yes. It was an often thing for her pre-war. If she went out for more than just a quick trip to the neighbours house then she'd put at least a little on. It's harder to get her hands on the stuff now though, so she usually saves it for events where she'll just be mingling with people and not fighting. If she didn't have the issues of supply and getting into situations that made wearing it a fools erand then she would still be using it more often.
✝ Alberta: No. Back when they still lived in the vault, she let Amata put them in makeup once and afterwards she felt really weird and ended up crying in the bathroom while trying to get it off, and was just really confused about their feelings and what was happening. They wanted to humour their friend and ended up majorly freaking out. They're still not fully sure why they reacted so badly then, outside of generally not being attracted to feminine stuff, Al just knows she can't do makeup because it makes them feel weird inside and out.
Alternate: What would your OC’s alternate universe look be? If they’re a fantasy character, what’s their modern look? If they’re sci-fi, what’s their fantasy look? What AU would you want to see your OC in, and how would they dress themself? Bonus: Prompt an AU!
Hmm, I struggled with this one a little because their looks don't change overly much between AUs? Slight wardrobe changes, most of which are already possible in fallout just depending on their usage, style, and how they source the clothing.
Anyway, have a Fantasy Medieval AU moodboard for them both. Al as a black knight, and Nora as a battle-ready queen.
#fuzzy.oc#oc: nora sosu#oc: alberta jefferson#maybe at some point I'll do another moodboard for each of them that's just a general wardrobe collection of different themes/AUs
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Some activities and tips would be really helpful, if that's okay! I'm not the best at social situations and outings with a ton of people. I was hiding in the library today at school cuz over 50 people were in my building due to an event :( -🧁
So im goin to separate these into a couple different categories
Medium to high mobility activities without mobility aids:
Bowling (you can wear headphones)
Rollerskating ( you can wear headphones and staying towards the outter edge of the rink has fewer people)
Walk/hike (could use cane if mobility aid is needed but not reccomended for persons with high pain or mobility difficulties)
Medium mobility activities that can easily include mobility aids:
Small walk to a pretty scenery or comfortable place (could include picnic) like going to sit and watch the waterfront or a local park
A local arcade (you can wear headphones) smaller arcades are usually less popular and have few people
Gardening / planting trees or flowers for spring
Museums
Putt putt golf
Medium to low mobility that includes peoples mobility needs:
Staying in and watching nostalgic movies
Board games
Stargazing or cloud gazing depending on time of day
Sewing, crocheting, knitting
For activities that include an admission, the workers are often very understanding to communication differences
For bowling you can write down something along the lines of "two games for two people on one lane, we need x and x size shoes please"
And for skating in writing itd be something along the lines of "two skate admissions for x amount of hours, we need sizes x and x in skates or blades please"
All of these are based on what i know for my own state and a few different Neighbor states im not sure about other states or countries so im sorry about that
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Spike & sparrow leather unisex fanny pack for you!!! Four compartments.
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