#pink to purple to blue ombré

[apatheticcinaroll]

why must you keep calling me out?

Reblog and in the tags put what colors you’ve dyed your hair before, and whether or not it’s dyed currently 

[unicornpoop]

Pastel Nikes

[idling-time-princess]

Challenge Day 8: Favorite Color!

[sare11aa11eras]

Shireen, Missandei, and the dragon Sunrise!

[Image Description: Full-length drawing of two people, facing each other, standing in profile. They are Shireen Baratheon and Missandei of Naath. A dragon, Sunrise, rests on Missandei’s cupped palms. Both girls are smiling, and Shireen is clearly excited. They are standing in a blank white void.

Shireen wears a floor-length gown. The bodice and skirt are dark green. Her sleeves are a lighter green. At the collar and hem, the dress is closer to dark blue. She wears a yellow belt at her waist, the tail of which hangs over the front of her dress. Her sleeve cuffs are attached to her middle fingers, and she has a standing white frill/collar around her neck. Her hair is in braided buns on the sides of her head over her ears, with the inner circle of hair held in a hairnet of gold with blue stones. She also wears a gold circlet with a blue stone, as well as a matching brooch or pendant at her throat. Her arms are bent and her hands are at shoulder height. She is taller than Missandei and so bends forward to look at the dragon.

Missandei wears a floor-length red gown, with an ombré to black at the hem. Over it, she wears a hooded cloak with large sleeve pockets. The cloak is blue, with black lining and patterns in black on the collar, hood, and sleeve pockets that are reminiscent of those on a butterfly’s wings. Her hair is in long braids, which are tied in a bun at the nape of her neck. A single gold ornament can be seen in her hair, a hair cuff. A small portion of an earring can be seen through her braids. She wears dark green gloves. She grins, looking up at Shireen, and holds Sunrise in her hands at about shoulder height.

Sunrise is a dragon about the size of a house cat. He sits perched in Missandei’s hands, the claws on his feet gripping her fingers. His long tail trails down into the space between her hands and her body. His mouth is open and he looks at Shireen. He appears to be happy. His scales are pink, purple, and orange, and his horns and crest are dark blue. His tail ends with seven spikes. His wings are folded up. /End ID.]

[biancadjarin]

Looked up at me

with honor and truth

pairing: knight!eddie x princess!reader

18+! Smut and adult language.

a/n: I started reading @allthingsjoeq ‘s knight!eddie story and my mind immediately took a turn down a horny side street. Art by @mcbeanzontoast 🗡️

As you and your royal escort reach the end of a particularly long stretch of forest, the soft sound of lapping water tickles your ears. The setting Sun has casted a coral pink hue over the cloudless sky and the moon is starting to become visible.

“I think we should set up here for the night, trying to keep you alive all day is exhausting.” Eddie mumbles at you curtly. He begins to lay out a blanket and drop his satchel and sword on it, spreading out to take a sip of water from his canteen. You watch as a drop misses his lips and trails down his chin onto his shiny chainmail. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and tosses the canteen, laying back onto the soft blanket and with a content sigh.

As the sky turns darker, the ombré of colors fading from pink to purple to blue, stars beginning to twinkle in the distance. A soft breeze blows your hair around your shoulders, the first breeze you’ve felt after a long, hot day. You’re feeling sticky and uncomfortable, wanting to bathe before you retire for the night.

While Eddie rests his eyes you wander off toward the water you heard earlier. Not having to walk far before you come to a small ravine, a jagged short cliff above it pouring water into the mouth of the stream. The winding crystal clear, blue water stretches far past your line of sight, tall trees lining each side. You see a deer in the distance lapping a drink out of it’s edge. You bend down and touch the water and it’s a comfortable warm temperature. You head back to your makeshift camp and grab your things for your bath.

Eddie opens his eyes at the sound of a crow cawing in the distance. He looks around and his heart starts beating faster when he doesn’t see any sign of you. The looming threat of being beheaded nags at him as he starts to panic. He shimmies off his heavy armor and grabs his sword as he begins to search for you.

You’re sitting waist deep in the little river holding your apothecary jar of rose scented oils. The soft lapping around your hips and splashing spray against your back has you feeling relaxed. The early night sky smiles down on you, the full moon casting an ethereal glow over your naked body. You close your eyes and breath in the sweet scent of your oils as you rub them all over your body.

Eddie stumbles out of the trees and finally his heart rate steadies when he sees you. Until he sees your nude breasts and his heart starts hammering twice as fast. His round doe eyes grow wider and you squint your eyes when you see his silhouette.

“Uhhh..” he turns his back to you “Forgive me, princess. I got worried.” You giggle at his sudden manners. And his boyish shyness. “Tis not safe for you to be out here alone.” He chastises.

“But I needed to bathe Sir Edward.” “And you couldn’t wait until the morning?” He asks with his back still to you. “I like to bathe under the moon. Mother always says the most beautiful creatures come out at night.” Eddie shakes his head at your lighthearted tone. “I usually have Rosalind or one of my ladies in waiting help me. But since you’re all that’s here, you’ll do.”

Eddie peeks over his shoulder with raised brows and you smile at him, finger beckoning him to you. He walks towards you, bare feet crunching the grass beneath them. “Princess I don’t think it would be appropriate…” You shush him and toss the sea sponge at him. It lands in his hands with a wet plop.

Eddie takes a deep breath, he’s never seen someone so beautiful. You look like one of the mermaids or sirens he’s read about in his fantasy novels. The moon and stars are sparkling against the water that surrounds you and reflects in your eyes. He wades into the water and walks up to you with a grin that’s impossible for him to hide.

You wordlessly hand him the small glass bottle as you watch his eyes trail over your body. He pours the thick oil onto the sponge and begins to rub your shoulders with it respectfully. Of course you’re capable of washing yourself. Did a pretty good job of it before Eddie showed up. But this opportunity is too good to pass up. You feel your head lull back and let the waterfall cascade over your hair and shoulders. Your chest heaves up towards Eddie’s face and he forgets about the sponge, dropping it and using his hands to massage the oil into your breasts. A few rose petals cling to your skin as his fingertips squeeze the soft flesh. His thumbs settle over the perked curve of your nipples, teasing and tweaking them.

You moan as you feel his hands trail down your sides with a featherlight touch, caressing and squeezing every inch of you like he’s committing it to memory.

“Sir Edward?” He hums in acknowledgment as you pull his attention away from your curves. “When was the last time you had a bath?” You ask knowing full well most knights only bathe once a week, even royal ones. He looks up at you with a devilish grin, knowing where you’re going with this question.

He pulls off his thin cloth top and tosses it into the grass. He is toned and tanned, the body of a man who grew up doing farm labor and then began training and fighting with the royal guard when he hit maturity. The smooth planes of his chest lead to a softly toned stomach, the taut skin pulled over his flexing muscles. He looks down at his pants and hesitates for a moment. “Princess, I don’t want to offend you. But my body has a mind of it’s own. And I’ve had this” he grabs at the bulge in his crotch, “since I first saw you naked.”

You softly swat his hand away and pull his pants fully off, throwing them toward his shirt. His hardened length slaps up against his lower stomach and you bite your lip. His eyes are worried as they wait for your reaction, his cheeks tinted the same soft shade of pink as the head of his cock. Your warm, soapy fingers trail down his chest and stomach and grasp his length, you curl your fingers and begin to pump him.

“Fuck, prin-princess.” His voice strains. His eyes squeeze shut as he focuses on not cumming immediately. Your free hand gets lost in his curls, nails scratching at the base of his skull making him preen and purr like a kitten. You place a gentle kiss to the corner of his mouth, his soft lips parting and chasing after yours.

You moan into his kiss while his hands pull your waist towards his, his strong hands squeezing your hips and ass. You feel the waterfall around you as he pushes you behind it, your bodies hidden behind the curtain of water.

“I could be killed for doing this.” He smiles against your lips. “If you want to stop?” You suggest. He laughs, “I’d rather die than stop.” His hand slips down between your wet bodies and settles between your thighs, where you’re wettest. Your forehead rests on his shoulder as his fingers slip around your folds and begin to circle around your delicate nub. The splashing sounds muffle your cries of pleasure.

Eddie’s mind is racing with thoughts. The feeling of your tight heat around his fingers, your soft body pressed against his, your breasts pressed up against his chest so close he can feel your heartbeat. He hasn’t bedded a maiden in a fortnight, being busy with his knight duties. But the maidens he’s used to are a pale comparison to you. Especially your lack of body hair. Only royalty can afford hair removal.

“Want you to take me Eddie. Deflower me.” You moan into his ear. He shakes his head, “Princess you know I can’t do that. Your husband must deflower you.” He whines. “I don’t care. I want you. Only you.” You say as you lean against the smooth, curved rock and wrap your thighs around his hips. You guide the long, curved length of him into your heat and you both shudder at the slight resistance.

Eddie holds you close as he rocks his hips gently, easing in inch by inch, feeling your tight spongey walls hug his cock like you were made for him. He kisses your neck as you whimper softly, pleasure taking over the stretching feeling. Eddie bottoms out and holds there for a moment, his balls pulsing against your asscheeks. He sets a fast pace as your walls pull him in with every grind of your hips. Every delicious ridge of him hitting all the spots deep within you that you never knew were there, his fingertips dig bruises into your waist while he holds you in place.

His grunts and moans sound like the wolf that almost killed you earlier and you smile as you watch him lose control. Your brave, daring knight, protective and kind, even behind the veil of indignant indifference he’s been showing you all day. He takes one of your nipples into his mouth as your legs start to shake around his waist, the force of your orgasm hitting you suddenly. You squeeze his cock tightly with each roll of your hips as you ride out your high and his movements become sloppy until he presses his hips flush to yours. You feel his hot seed shoot deep inside you and you hope he plants a beautiful flower there. He looks up at you through his wet bangs and smiles, the first real showing of emotion he’s shown you all day.

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MASTERLIST HERE

[madebyrolo]

𝘐 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 ࿔

𝘫𝘫 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳

𝘚𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘣 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘦𝘴.

𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥

⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆

They were sitting on a blanket on the beach, the suns amber color slowly faded away creating the most beautiful sunset. The smell of the saltwater and jjs musky cologne filled the air. The sound of waves crashing and y/ma phone connected to their speaker playing their shared playlist. On the blanket, their legs tangled up on eachother. Y/n sat her with back on jj chest, hes sitting with his arms holding them up.

He moves one hand he reaches in his pant pocket and grabs a small mint box containing 2 pre-rolled joints and a blank lighter. Smiling to himself, jj takes out one, holding it between his lips and flicks his lighter firing up the end. He takes a big puff letting it the back of his throat. The feeling was too familiar to him, he’s second favorite feeling other than having you undone with just his simple touch.

Y/n smelling the cannabis gets up from his chest. She looks a the boy staring at him. Drugs weren’t her favorite thing he did but seeing him all relaxed, red eyes, face always plastered with a smirk from all the ecstasy. She knew it was wrong but she loved how he looked under the influence. He was hot. She took in every feature of the boys face acting like she doesn’t see him everyday. Jj turned to her feeling her daggers. Slowing turning his head meeting her gaze. When high it feels like his sense are heighten, he looked into her eyes also acting like he’s never seen her before. He feels like he’s fallen in love with all over again. The Weeknd playing in the background they just take in each other prender with the fiery tension.

Jj offers her a hit, she doesn’t really smoke as much as him but when she does she completely enters a state of euphoria, feeling ones as jj and completely loving it. She grabs the joint from his hands, and taking it between his lips. Her vanilla gloss got on the paper leaving a little print, jj 100% gonna keep the left over wrap.

She takes a deep breath in, the smoke tingling the back of her throat. the takes the 2nd hit for her to start feeling the effects, unlike jj it takes him 5 or more like the stoner he is. “Is this sativa?” she asked “you know it” jj replied taking the joint from her hands. Jj takes his hit keying the smoke longer in his mouth before grabbing y/n face and pulling her in for a kiss. As their lips part he exhales the smoke into her mouth, shotgunning it. They pull apart just staring at eachother in awe. Jj loved when y/n smoke with him, it’s a two in one for him.

Y/n feeling the strong effects she lays down on the blanket staring at sky. The sun was barely setting, the dark blue/purple ombré effect that was in the sky, the moon peaking up. She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. In her head she sees waves of pink colors, little small white flashes, almost like a volocity edit of pink and small shapes. The Tyler song “a boy is a gun” filling her ears making her bop her head and hum along. Shes in her own little world while Jjs in another.

He’s sitting in the same position, he doesn’t have the same extremely vivid allusion as y/n since he’s kinda paste that “rookie” phase. He just feels more at clam, relaxed, less angry at the world. He has those times where he can escape and see random visions but they’re with harder stuff that you have to get from a kook. He wouldn’t do it with or around y/n though. He wouldn’t want to bring her in that kinda of world so he sticks with his simple joints with y/n. He doesn’t hate it, although he would like something stronger right now but at least he can share this with you.

He let y/n take it in and enjoy the moments of bliss. Soon he drags her out of her visions and gets her off her beach floor and walk hand in hand to the water. He takes off his cargo pants leaving him in his boxers shirtless and slowly entering the water. Y/n taking her jean shorts off and shirtand soon joining him. Not caring they’re in their undergarments, theyre thankful they’re at a secret secluded area of the coast though.

As they’re almost fully emerged jj grabs her by the waist pulling her in for a kiss. Before it starts to turn into a very heated make out sesh y/n pulls away, putting her head under the water. She feels like she’s in jello, enjoying the weightless zone she’s in, at peace knowing there’s nothing sheJj keeping a good eye on her knowing she’s not at the most conscience state of mind. After a few seconds jj brings her back up helping her to remember to breath. Scared she’s gonna drown he brings them both back to shore.

Tangled up into eachother, and taking more hits they just lay together for the rest of the time. As the join finally finishes. As the moon takes place of the sun they decide to head to y/ns car and head back to John bs chateau. After a 10 minute commute they made it back with everyone in the backyard around the lighted fire pit. Jj sits on the only chair available pulling y/n onto his lap. He pulls out the same metal box and takes out the second joint. He lights up the roll and takes a hit, passing it along to John b beside him. They all sat talking together getting high as kytes. Y/n gets up heading to the car grabbing her speaker. She comes back letting Pope connect his phone, picking the song and playing “I smoked away my brain” by A$AP Rocky. They all sat telling small stories and soon Sarah ordering pizza.

The pouges didn’t really have the perfect built in family but at least they had eachother, and weed.

[daveyfvckingjacobs]

What colour do you think the last binding squad would dye their hair if they had access to the modern hair dye catalogue? Which ones would have vibrant fashion colours? What would their general attitudes towards hair dye be? hc’s about all things hair dye, basically!

oh now we’re asking the real questions and I am absolutely qualified to talk about this let’s go

immediately violet’s hair changes colour on the regular, and she mostly gravitates towards cool colours (purples, blues, greens etc). I think she’d play around with different streaks and ombré among her natural blonde as opposed to a full head dyed, done at two in the morning w maud’s eager assistance or properly at a salon. it depends on her mood. she has regular mishaps w colours (me too girl) and is in general very over the top and expressive through it. everyone else has stopped being surprised when she’s green even though she was definitely lavender last week

she also helps maud dye hers, equally at two am. I can’t decide if maud would do full, bright colours or just make herself orange, red and ginger, more subtle earth tones that still definitely look unnatural. she’s worse w impulsivity than violet when it comes to it tho and they encourage each other something horrible

we all know alan wouldn’t touch it w a ten foot pole, but he’s been convinced to use those very semi permanent hair chalk things to add colour for special occasions. he endured being made a full rainbow for pride and jack let violet put a little bit of blue, purple, and pink in his for the same thing. that’s the most either of them will ever do no matter how much they get pestered

robin with bright, bubblegum pink. no more notes to add there (he didn’t intend to make it pink, but bleached it in a moment of adhd insanity, hated it and fixed it w the most neon dye he could find). it fades into a pastel shade that looks really nice, and he’s the only one who’s able to keep the same colour long enough for it to fade

edwin is w alan and jack in the Absolutely Not department but he’s more boring and won’t let violet near him with her chalks either because he hates the feel of things in his hair like that. he thinks robins pink is very charming though

[yet-another-haven-of-dollya]

Lya desgin is so wonderful but her hair also resembles a certain otome heroine named Lynette Mirror from Cupid parasite, take a look

You can see the ombré effect, idk something about pink hair with purple/blue tips hit different at know?

This will be the last time I answer a question about my OC "resembling" some other character I don't even know existed:

Don't do it to artists.

It's rude. One of my friends has a braided, red-haired OC and people keep calling her drawings of said OC "Makima". How does that sound?

[tech-sapphy]

the dndads brainworms won’t let me go and i’ve been listening to a lot of broadway these past few days while thinking about dndads. a dangerous mix for my emotions. that means i Had to write some fic (marloakworthy you’re canon and real to me)

also i hc hermie as genderfluid. so here’s a thing i wrote on a whim

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Makeup is, generally speaking, something that Hermie is more than used to. Stage makeup was always necessary, after all, and so that was what they were used to doing.

It’s also why, when he, Normal, and Scary got ready for their date night, Hermie was thrown for a bit of a loop seeing how she did her makeup.

He watched her relax as she did it, even as she was explaining it to them. She opted for a pink eyeshadow, using some black eyeshadow at the creases of her lids and blending it down to make it all a little darker, giving it an ombré effect. She also started to add extra wings to her eyeliner, smiling as she did. It already looked good, but she liked it.

Hermie admired how she did it to express herself rather than a role.

Neither he or Normal could stop staring at her. She was clearly basking in the attention, but he didn’t care.

Normal was the first to speak up. “…Can you do some for me?”

His eyes were wide, soft, with hope. No doubt an excuse to get close - which Scary probably clocked, by her smile and eye roll.

“Whatever floats your boat, Norm.”

Luckily, she had colors more than black - so Normal’s look was one with some brighter blues and greens, and she gave him some eyeliner too, at his request, with less of a sharp wing than her own. Her hand cradled each of his un-made up cheeks as she worked, and Normal leaned into it.

It was sickeningly cute.

Hermie’s heart leapt in joy, seeing them be so sweet. It was also beating, fast.

He admired them and he wanted to be close to them too, but he knew his heart beating was partially him wanting to be on that makeup chair.

Don’t get him wrong, he’s dedicated to doing the right makeup for his roles…but he doesn’t have one right now, and he still finds that he wants to do some makeup anyways.

Maybe it could help him find who ‘Hermie’ really was.

“What do you think, Hermie??” Normal reaches out to him, grabbing a hand. Hermie holds it in return, planting a kiss on the back of it.

“You’re radiant.” Normal blushes.

As Hermie sets Normal’s hand down, he can’t help but glance down at the makeup still set out on the counter. Some colors catch his eye. He looks to Scary, who he finds is smiling at them. She almost looks away, but Hermie is inclined to ask his question before she does.

“Well well well, we can’t go out on a date together if we’re not all matching. Scary, if you would be so kind…”

Hermie picks up a compacted container of eyeshadow, one that caught his eye earlier. A dark purple.

Scary groans, but is all smiles. Maybe she’s trying to hide it, maybe not, but Hermie can tell she’s more than happy to do it. Especially since she quickly reaches for a tube by the sink.

“You guys are so cute. You need primer first, otherwise it’s gonna stain or it’s not gonna stay. And it’d be suuuuch a tragedy if it didn’t stay.”

Indeed it would be, Scary. Indeed it would.

—

For how much of a powerhouse Scary has proven herself to be, Hermie understands why Normal leaned so close into her touch.

She’s incredibly gentle as she holds his face. He admires her range.

He also enjoys the feeling of the makeup. The eye primer was cold - but the brush it was blended with was firm, warming it up quickly.

Then there was the eyeshadow. Hermie kept tapping at his knees, in rhythm to the music that was playing softly from Scary’s phone speaker.

He closed his eyes as Scary raised the brush from the compact, covered in purple. He also leaned into the hand on his chin, just a little- he didn’t want to mess up the angle too badly. But he was right across from the mirror, so he couldn’t quite help…

“Wow, you’re really good at this, Scary!” Normal exclaims.

“Yeah, well, it might be easier if you stop trying to open your eyes, Hermie.”

“Sorry, sorry, my dear. Shouldn’t try and get a glance before your masterpiece is complete, I know.”

Normal laughed and Scary huffed at the nickname, her bangs blowing up as she did.

“You’re lucky the eyeshadow is done, but we still need some eyeliner. Close your eyes, you dork.”

Affectionate as could be.

He’s glancing down at the liners she has laid out - there are two. Both are black, but one is liquid and one is a pencil.

Both she and Normal had liquid eyeliner. He wanted to match with them, right?

So he doesn’t quite know why he reaches for the pencil. But he does, and hands it to her. She looks a little surprised, but not opposed.

“Oh, sure.”

“Oooh, good choice, Hermie! I think that’ll look good with the eyeshadow! Y’know, since it’s a bit darker!” Normal points out.

Hermie closes his eyes as he replies, “Of course. As you know, I have impeccable taste in style.”

Scary snorts.

“Oh, how you wound me, Scary.” He responds, leaning into the hand on his cheek.

The pencil felt weird. Not bad, just different. Not quite as smooth, but not bad. Eventually, Scary’s hands left his face.

He opened his eyes to look in the mirror, but Normal turned the swivel chair around before he could.

“Normal, what are you doing?”

“Can’t look at the masterpiece before the artist is done, remember?” He grins.

Hermie sighs, just as Scary - also grinning - is applying some bits of blush to his cheeks. He probably won’t need it tonight, knowing his reactions to his partners doing so much as holding his hand (as much as he tries to hide it), but he doesn’t protest.

She then holds out some tubes to him. Lipstick and lip gloss.

“Want any?”

He’s… he’s only ever worn it for his roles. Only ever red, bright enough to be befitting of The Joker and Poison Ivy.

Looking at the labels on the tubes, there’s one that is bright red. He’s about to reach out to point to it when he sees it - it’s almost second nature.

But before he can gesture to it, Scary pulls them away, looking through them.

“Not all of these would look right with your eyes, though.” She picks through a few of them, Hermie hears her set some down on the counter. Over his shoulder, he sees Normal point to a couple tubes, but he can’t see what colors they are.

“Good eye, Norm.”

They both turn back to him, each holding a tube. Both matte, one of them is a dark blue that almost looks black and the other is a nude pink. It's one he recognizes as a color his co-stars often used in their stage makeup, a shade that wasn't too noticeable.

“Wanna do half and half?” Normal suggests.

“It’d look metal as hell.” Scary points out.

He likes that idea. He really likes that idea. So much that he almost wants to cry. He nods, and immediately looks up just a little bit.

To stop himself from ruining the makeup? So that they don’t see?

Either way, both happen as Normal and Scary each apply a color on his lips at the same time.

“No, wait, stop there Norm-“

“But hear me out, we could also do a different pattern!”

“No, we’re not going to do that.“

Hermie is tempted to laugh, but refrains, so as to not mess anything up. Their bickering makes him feel… comfortable. Content.

At home.

He’s never really known what that felt like. His characters never did, either. So he really has no frame of reference, nothing more than observations of his friends with their families.

But he suspects that this new feeling, of contentment and of his mind Not racing with thoughts and clever lines - just needing to do what he wants rather than live up to some expectation or role -

That might be what home feels like. He's not sure, but it's enough for him.

“Okay, ready for the final reveal??” Normal and Scary both hold one of his hands after they turn the chair to face the mirror.

He opens his eyes.

He looks different. So different.

The eyeshadow and lipstick are darker and give a bit of a shadowed look. The pencil eyeliner makes his eyes look softer than his partners’.

Both of whom are blushing. Normal squeezes his hand.

“You’re so beautiful, Hermie!”

“Like midnight.” Scary whispers.

Beautiful. Like midnight.

Beautiful. Beautiful.

It’s so… feminine. Hermie feels feminine.

He loves it.

Tears are welling up in his eyes, and he tries to look up, but a tear slips down his cheek. His partners swoop in at the same time.

“Oh no- what’s wrong Hermie?” Normal wraps his arms around him.

“Oh shit, what’s wrong? Do you not like it?” Scary squeezes his hand, running a thumb over his wrist.

She doesn’t even care that her hard work is at risk. She just cares about his feelings.

He’s overcome with adoration, at their reactions and at his reflection. It’s why his usual quick wit is completely out of commission, and he can only respond with a few words.

“I love it.”

He gets up and maneuvers around them, to bring them both into a hug. They’re both quick to return the hug, wrapping their arms around him. He can feel their hands link on his back. Normal leans into the crook of Hermie’s shoulder, and Scary’s drawing little circles on his shoulder blades. It’s reassuring, it’s grounding.

They had plans for tonight, but Hermie doesn’t want to let go.

For once in a life riddled with shit luck, Hermie feels like they’ve hit the jackpot.

[martyrbat]

batman and superman: world's finest #10

[ID: A photo of Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne in suits. Clark is in a black suit with a black bowtie and his glasses. His undershirt is ruffly and camp. Bruce is wearing black trousers, a black bowtie, and a white suit jacket with a matching undershirt. They're shaking hands while in front of an ombré pink, purple, and blue background—similar to the bisexual pride flag. Clark says, “There're times I'd even say we've almost learned to like each other.” Bruce quips back, “Yes. Almost.” END ID]

[capobegone]

Kny Character as Sea Slugs Pt. 3

Part 1: Tanjiro and Hashira

Part 2: Muzan and Upper Moons

We’re back with more!! My tumblr has been glitching recently so hopefully this one shows up in the tags. Part 3 will include the rest of Tanjiro’s squad and a few of my other favorites!!

Agatsuma Zenitsu

-This one is called a Sea Lemon! My awesome lab partner and I did a presentation about these bad boys hehe

-It looks exactly like him. I can’t take this dhshsj

Hashibira Inosuke

-We’ve got the dark blue of his uniform AND the fluffy brown fur

-The white tips kinda look like tusks too!!

Shinazugawa Genya

-It has the 2-tone of his little haori (???) on it!

-Also kinda reminds me of his wild hair

Kamado Nezuko

-Just look at this little chunk of a slug!! It’s so cute!!

-The pink and black works well for her I think

Tsuyuri Kanao

-So pretty and so butterfly-esque

-It reminds me of her personality tbh I feel like this is a very sweet and quiet slug

Kaigaku

-The blue and gold brings out his accessories

-Would electrocute you if it could

Ubuyashiki Kagaya

-I think this man deserves an ethereal looking slug

-The light purple?? The subtle glow?? Beautiful wonderful incredible it looks very calm

Enmu

-I can’t lie I’m not really that much of an Enmu fan but this is a COOL slug and it is perfect for him

-The pink and the turquoise with the pale skin is *chef’s kiss*

Tamayo

-I like the way it’s looking at me

-The subtle red is like her kimono

Yushiro

-It looks like it’s judging me which is very him

-The ombré and little purple details look like his hair and eyes I think

Anyway that’s all for part 3!! Hopefully this one shows up in the tags, my tumblr has been weird as of late :0 If I’m still missing your favorite character, hit up the ask box and they shall be sluggified!

[sinnaminttoast]

Okay here are what I think all of the boys’ hair colors are to me and their length for some of them.

Now whether these hair colors were dyed or they were born with…🤷‍♂️ idk suspend your belief.

Wolf boys|

David: Black hair that reaches to his shoulders and he pulls into a bun like Aizawa from BNHA

Asher: Dark brown fluffy hair with some strands being a lighter brown.

Milo: Black hair (I can never decide his hair style but just know it’s fluffy and long to pull back) kinda like this:

Vampire boys|

Vincent: I think he had black hair originally and then just dyed it silver white. Occasionally you can find strands of black hair.

Sam: Long blonde hair….i feel like there’s not much debate about that

Porter: fluffy light short brown hair!

Special mention Fredrick: brown hair with grayish blue eyes and freckles.

William: Long silver hair that reaches his ass.

Quinn: Messy Black hair

Also she’s not a boy but in my head Alexis has pink strawberry blonde hair

DAMN Boys|

Gavin: Bright red fluffy hair that he takes good care of.

Damien: Wavy long orange hair

Huxley: brown hair that he sometimes pulls into a little pony tail

Lasko: White/grayish hair that is super fluffy and there’s this one strand that never lays flat on his head.

Caelum: Pink hair :3

Kody 🙄😒: Blue

Xavier: White with almost like a light ombré blue at the tips of his hair.

D(a) emons |

Camelopardalis: teal/ light blue hair that has small petals from flowers

Vega: Black hair with strands of blonde/gold.

Avior: Black hair

Regulus: Black with teal highlights

THE BALANCE |

Elliott: blonde hair. He’s my sunshine golden boy

Blake: white hair…he gave me Saeran from Mystic Messenger vibes kind of

Brachium: long white hair

Aaron: Black hair that he has slicked back with some strands falling in front of his face.

PROJECT MERIDIAN|

James: Light blue hair and the man wears black glasses….has nothing to do with his hair but he does. Trust me.

Marcus: Black hair….

Brian: Purple hair

Antón: Black wavy hair 😋

OTHERS|

Hush: Almost like a desaturated blue green

Geordi: Purple hair!

Guy: Messy black hair

Morgan: Deep midnight blue that pretty much looks Black

Ollie: Pink hair that is just fluff 😁

Ivan: Blonde

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Alright! Physical appearances for all au Asgores and toriel!

Miss: 7’5, looks just like classic toriel, but with some cuts along her muzzle, arms and back where it scarred and the fur doesn’t grow back. And her fur is just a tad on the grey side now

Winter: she’s 8 feet tall even and has thick pure white fur with two large forward facing horns and blue eyes and magic.

Plum: he’s 7’6 feet tall, with a pale blue grey fur and purple magic. No horns

King: 8’9, he has white fur and a black beard, and four horns, two small ones facing forwards and two large ones curling behind his head. He has three large scars on his right eye with the middle extending down to his nose. His eyes/magic are yellow

Summer: 7’9 she has slightly wavy white fur and a red beard along with matching red eyes. No horns or scars

Spring: 7’9, she has tan fur and two small nub horns on the top of her head, and pink eyes. She has a small scar on her nose

Tatters: 7’11, he has grey fur with a white beard, two average horns sticking up and purple eyes. No scars

Empress: 8 feet even, she has gold fur and two gorgeous horns that’s spiral upwards on her head. Her eyes are blood red. She has several large scars on her paws and lower arms.

Ivory: 9’7, he is the largest royal. he has white fur, a silver beard and green eyes. Both his horns used to be large but were broken off leaving large stumps on his head. He has a scar across his neck.

Medusa: 7’3, and the smallest royal. Her fur is pure black and she has a slight curl in the mini black beard under her chin. No horns. She has green eyes. No scars

Snapper: 8’2 he has grey fur and a dark red beard with two small nub horns on his head. His eyes are yellow. He has a piece of his right ear missing.

Eros: 7’6, he has peach fur and two Ram horns on his head with a white curly beard. His eyes are baby blue.

Charity: 8’1, she has blue grey fur, no horns, and a white beard. Her eyes are a pastel orange. She has darker orange freckles on her nose

Satin:7’11 she has blue grey curly fur, and two curled Ram horns. Her eyes are a bubblegum pink

Velvet: 8’2he has VERY fluffy curly peach fur. It’s a pain to deal with. His beard is white and his eyes are yellow. No horns

Vamp: 9 feet even, he has pitch black fur, a plum colored beard and four small nub horns. His eyes are a navy blue. He has two small scars underneath his right eye

Duchess: 9 feet even, she’s got a dark brown fur with some lighter ombré along her nose. Her eyes are lilac. No horns or scars

Zeus: 8’7 he has blonde fur and a white beard with two curly Ram horns. His eyes are an electric blue

Hestia: 9’2 she also has blonde fur, a white beard and two straight horns facing forward. Her eyes are a sage green.

Venice: 8’4 he has a chocolate brown fur, no beard, and two large horns curling slightly backwards. His eyes are a very pale blue

Swan: 7’8 she has pitch black fur with a white shorter beard. No horns. Her eyes are a royal purple

Scope: 9’4 he has the thinnest fur of the royals. His is a warm grey, no beard or horns. His eyes are a dark blue

Silk: 8’8 she has curly tan fur with two nub horns. Her eyes are blood red

Founder: 7’6, he has tan fur, a dark brown beard and Ram horns. His eyes are a pine green.

Fey: 7’5 she has tan fur, a white beard and two nub horns. Her eyes are a dark chocolate brown.

Poseidon: 9’2 he has dark cool grey fur and a black beard. His right horn faces forward but he lost his left in a fight. His eyes are baby blue

Salacia: 9’2 she has pitch black fur, no horns or beard. She has a bite shaped scar on her hip. Her eyes are stormy grey.

Lulworth: 8’8, he is a blue grey furred goat with a white beard, no horns. He has yellow eyes.

Lapis: 9’2, she has dark cool grey fur and stunning lapis blue eyes and magic.

Orca: 8’7 he has white fur, a grey beard and orange eyes, no horns. He has a bite scar on his torso on both sides. The bite scars are sea turtle sized lol.

Seahorse: 9’1 she has light cool grey fur and two spiraled upwards facing horns. Her eyes are a sea green.

Thunderstorm: 9 feet even, his fur is a dark strong grey, he has a black beard and two large spiraled horns. His eyes are an electric yellow, so light they’re almost white. His wings match the shape of an albatross’ wings and are mostly the same grey as his fur, but with the wing tips being his magics yellow.

Snowfall: 7’8 she has thick white fur, four horns, a Rams and two nubs, and her eyes are a pale powder blue. Her wings match the shape of a turkeys wings and are pure white with a single blue stripe across the longest feathers.

Gallery: 7’7 he has dirty blonde fur and a brown beard. No horns. His magic is a cherry red

Melody: 8’6, she has chocolate brown fur, no beard or horns. Her magic is orange

Hercules: 9’3, his fur is white and he has a tan curly beard. His horns are large and face forward. There’s a small scar on his right shoulder. His eyes are a wine purple.

Nebula: 9’2 she has grey fur and a white beard. She also has two small spiraled horns sticking straight up. She has a large thick scar across her muzzle between her eyes. Her eyes are navy blue

Saturn: 9’4 she’s the only ginger royal with a natural red fur. Her beard is blonde and she has two nub horns. Her magic color is a pretty sky blue.

Mars: 8’9 he has strawberry blonde fur, a darker brown beard and rust red eyes. No horns.

Fafnir: 9’6, he has white fur, a blonde beard and two standard horns. His eyes are red. His dragon wings are white with red lining where the skin meets the joints of the wings

Delphyne: 9’4 she has white fur, two nubs horns and plum eyes. Her dragon wings are white with plum lining where the skin meets the joints of the wings.

Cupid: 9 feet even, he has dark cool grey fur, no beard and two nub horns. His eyes are hot pink. He has two chunks missing out of his right ear.

Valentine: 8’11, she has peach fur, two nub horns and Ruby red eyes. She has one small scar, barely noticeable, on the palm of her right hand.

Rhea: 8’8 she has silver fur with two large spiral horns curling back slightly. Her eyes are gold. She has a scar on her lip.

Tiras: 9’5 he has thick pure black fur, and four beautifully large horns, two curling behind his head and two facing forwards. His beard is black as well with a slight wave to it. His eyes are a very vibrant emerald green. He’s considered stunning by goat monster standards. No scars.

Desire: 9’2 she has a chestnut brown fur with a shortly trimmed black beard. She’s got some scarring on her legs. Her eyes are yellow

Devotion: 7’5 he has two small spiral horns, black fur and a slightly curly dark brown beard. He has a couple dozen scars littered across his back

Idun: 9 feet even, she has light cool grey fur, no horns, and strawberry pink magic. Her dragon wings are grey with a slight pink coloring on the wing tips

Tyr: 9’2 he has the same cool grey fur, no horns but a lighter grey beard. His magic color is peach. His dragon wings are grey with slight peach coloring the wing tips.

Jigsaw: 7’6, he has cream fur and a dirty blonde beard. No horns. His magic color is lavender

Marionette: she has tan fur and two nub horns. Her magic color is silver

Cheesecake: 7’5, he has curly cream fur with an even curlier white beard and Ram horns. His magic is a blush pink.

Meringue: 7’8, she has curly white fur, Ram horns and sky blue eyes.

Titanic: 15 feet long, he has short cool slate grey fur and two nub horns with a black beard. His eyes are aqua blue and his tail resembles a dolphins

Olympia: 15.6 feet long, she has white fur, slightly grey beard and two nubs horns. Her eyes are a navy blue and her tail resembles a swordfish with white and navy scales.

[typicalopposite]

How a part of me feels every time I notice any red white and royal blue related tags have turned the pink/purple ombré…

…but it’s like not in a bad way. Ya know?

[chic-a-gigot]

La Mode nationale, no. 1, 4 janvier 1896, Paris. No. 10. Groupe de toilettes. Bibliothèque nationale de France

(1) Toilette de visite en soie pékinée vert et mordoré et soie unie vert clair. Corsage pékiné, coupé en biais, recouvert par un figaro garni de ruban brodé; col montant; ceinture de soie drapée, manches ballon avec haut poignet de soie unie s'élevant en pique sur la manche. Jupe à godets ouvrant devant sur un large tablier en biais en soie pékinée. Chapeau Louis XVI en feutre vert orné de coques de ruban mordoré et de deux plumes d'autruche droites avec aigrette.

(1) Visiting ensemble in green and bronze pekin silk and plain light green silk. Pekiné bodice, cut on the bias, covered by a figaro trimmed with embroidered ribbon; collar; draped silk belt, balloon sleeves with high plain silk cuff rising in a pique on the sleeve. Godet skirt opening in front onto a large slanted apron in pekiné silk. Louis XVI hat in green felt decorated with golden ribbon shells and two straight ostrich feathers with aigrette.

Métrage: 10 mètres soie unie, 5 mètres soie pékinée.

(2) Dos du No. 1.

(3) Devant du No. 4.

(4) Toilette de visite, en mohair imprimé gris et marron. Corsage uni recouvert, devant et dans le dos, par une pointe de guipure de Venise, garnie de velours marron dans le bas, et encadrant une chemisette plissée, également en pointe devant et derrière, en surah rose.

Cravate Mercure, manches ballon garnies de bandes de velours, nœuds semblables sur les épaules.

Jupe large du bas, à godets derrière.

Capote de soie et velours, ornée de fleurs d'hortensia avec aigrette colonel au milieu devant.

(4) Visiting ensemble, in gray and brown printed mohair. Plain bodice covered, front and back, with a point of Venetian guipure, trimmed with brown velvet at the bottom, and framing a pleated shirt, also pointed front and back, in pink surah.

Mercury tie, balloon sleeves trimmed with velvet bands, similar bows on the shoulders.

Wide bottom skirt, with godets behind.

Silk and velvet hood, decorated with hydrangea flowers with colonel egret in the center front.

Métrage: 10 mètres mohair grande largeur.

(5) Dos du No. 7.

(6) Dos du No. 8.

(7) Toilette d'intérieur, en soie ombrée bleu saphir. Corsage uni recouvert par une pèlerine brodée pointue devant et dans le dos, ornée d'un volant très froncé. Col Médicis; manches ballon courtes, haute ceinture unie, jupe ronde.

(7) Indoor ensemble, in sapphire blue shaded silk. Plain bodice covered by a pointed embroidered cape in the front and back, decorated with a very gathered ruffle. Col Medici; short balloon sleeves, high plain belt, round skirt.

Métrage: 15 mètres soie ombrée.

(8) Toilette d'intérieur, en soie violine à dessins noirs. Corsage décolleté en rond très bas, sur une chemisette de passementerie, entourée par un col brodé, ouvert derrière, orné de pointes en passementerie argent brodées. Autour du cou, grosse ruche de mousseline de soie avec longs pans semblable tombant sur la jupe. Manches ballon courtes. Jupe ronde à godets derrière.

(8) Indoor ensemble, in purple silk with black designs. Very low round neckline bodice, over a trimmings shirt, surrounded by an embroidered collar, open behind, decorated with embroidered silver trimmings points. Around the neck, large ruffle of silk muslin with long similar panels falling on the skirt. Short balloon sleeves. Round skirt with godets behind.

Métrage: 15 mètres soie violine.

[deann1120]

[MAJOR SPOILERS BELOW]

She’s here and she’s beautiful!!! Finally!! Some thoughts:

Nearly all of the fanarts I saw drew her hair as light purple (like how it is now). I wondered if it’d be different and I’m glad it is! Dark purple’s my fave so I’m a lil biased 💜

Is that… the thing from the mirror pad…. ON HER HEAD? Oh that’s funny Edit no it’s not but that thing does look familiar, or is it just me?

We can’t see much now but it does look like she has a princess gown. Appropriate given her name

The pink stars in her eyes are gone! Could this mean it’s not really the Elle we know? Idk

Looks like there is something of a blue ombré at the ends of her hair. Maybe she’s going for a nighttime theme? Some people predicted this, this’d be so pretty!