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cassie sandsmark star jorts from issue #23 of yj98 you have always been famous to me
(before pic + additional photos and unnecessary ramblings under the cut)
I made these jorts in 22 hours over the course of 3 days! pure willpower via my love for cassie sandsmark because I am a total novice in sewing and i am still not very good at it. (i really just combined various tutorials and improvised on measurements and then regretted improvising measurements later on).
I thrifted these jeans last year for cassie vibes (even though I had already made her star-spangled red bellbottoms at that point) and wasn't a fan of how they fit + I couldn't figure out how to style them. I enjoyed sewing in the panels to flare them out and then everything else (cargo pockets and sewing in stars) was hell <3
the pockets are not placed well (nor are they particularly well-made), the hem is uneven, the stars are quite janky (and I think I stitched on too many), I probably stabbed my fingers a million times, and I am so in love with them
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For your requests: How about your take(s) on the fun gang as adults?
Ooo this was fun. I have piles upon piles of headcanons, but for some reason putting them together and on paper (screen?) was a bit tough. The biggest thought of mine is that Kris would likely go to college to be with Asriel again; I like to imagine that they'd study music and then come back to teach at their old school back home, letting them (and, Susie by extension) continue to visit the Dark World :D
This was a nice challenge, thank you for the request! I might end up doing more of these later on haha
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Rafal was not in the habit of asking for anything. Rather, one could safely imagine that the dragon would sooner take his wants to the grave than utter them aloud. A strong spirit of independence even assured that he much preferred to be his own provider. Be that as it may, sleep on this night more than any other was crucial in preparation for the new week, and due to discomfort, Rafal could not sleep.
A dire circumstance that demanded solution. He would not be at a disadvantage.
His attention landed on a short window of opportunity with all stars aligned; no-one else in the room, and a knight of conveniently similar size within walking distance. Bare feet plodded over, shuffling across the wooden floor. He stood over the lounging Griss and cleared his throat emphatically.
“Ahem—Griss, your room is dreadfully cold. I am without proper sleepwear and we are the same size. Lend me a shirt. Or a blanket of yours. Either will do." Naturally, Rafal had not come to the Rat dormitory with anything more than the thin beach clothes on his back.
It wasn’t often that Griss got the room to himself. Just as he’d told Lord Rafal earlier that day, the Rats had proven to be remarkably resilient. Compared to the other teams, they’d hardly lost anyone. And were it not for the current circumstances (a definitely-not-hiding fell dragon), any of the other dorms would have been more comfortable. Or at least less crowded. Usually Griss was out roaming the island until gods-knew-when, and rarely crossed paths with his roommates during the waking hours, but tonight, whether it was because Caspar and Citrinne knew he’d be entertaining their new guest for the indefinite future, or because they simply had other (better) things to do, they were out of his hair. And the room was empty and quiet, except for the hum of voices from the other rooms down the hall.
Waiting was the worst. The sooner the games started, the better, and for now Griss drifted in and out of some vigilant half-sleep, stretched out on top of the sheets of his bed, head hammocked by his hands. He’d lost interest in dismantling the furniture after the first week (the dresser handles remained piled up on top of it, not on its drawers), definitely not because his roommates had complained so much about it, so there was hardly anything fun left to do inside.
The sound of his name shook him out of some amorphous daydream that disappeared from memory the moment he cracked open an eye and looked up at the one who’d called, half-expecting it to be that little blonde marching up to nag him again for something or another.
Somehow, he’d forgotten Lord Rafal was here.
“Huh? What’d’you mean cold?” he asked unhelpfully, pushing himself up onto his elbows. Blinking blearily, he glanced at the window open to the noises of the jungle outside, and then up at the dragon’s bare chest. All things considered, he was lucky to catch Griss between sleep and wakefulness, because his base instinct was always to please.
Except—
“You think I brought any shirts?” Griss, too, wasn’t wearing anything but some loose pants, scarred and inked torso exposed to whatever cold was bothering his temporary roommate. He rolled over and slung his arm over the edge of the bed, feeling around for where he’d stashed a thin rucksack of belongings. Catching it by one worn out strap, he dragged it back up with him, sat back cross-legged and began digging through it. Blades. Needles. Some thread. Rings. A couple of knives. Some bandages.
The hideous sleepwear handed out by the monastery. Griss ripped it free of something it’d snagged on inside the bag and held it out to Lord Rafal.
“Here.” It was full of holes. And also stained. Who knew what with.
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