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purple-pigeon-art · 10 months ago
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Thinking about doing a color drawing of a pomeranian pouter next
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manriah · 2 years ago
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Pouter pigeons are blowing my fucking mind!!!!!
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murdrdocs · 5 months ago
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thinking abt showering with luca 😫😫
sleepy shower sex; fluff (lets gooo!!!); MDNI 18+ w/ LUCA (the bear)
it's hard to find time with luca when he's plagued by inspiration and burdened by hard hours, forced to spend nearly all of his time in the kitchen that isn't yours.
but refusal to just let your relationship slide back prompts you into action. it peels your eyes open when the shower starts to run, taking you from the ending of a dream and pushing you into a reality full of opportunity.
you don't bother checking the time before you get up. you know it's early, you know the sun hasn't even began to threaten ascension yet. you know if you wait any longer, time will slip by and before you realize it, you'll be reawakening to the sun in the sky and luca's presence a mere ghost haunting the apartment.
so you get up and you drag yourself to the bathroom. at first you're just content with sitting by the shower, head against the wall as you struggle to stay awake while warmth enveloped your body. but then he calls your name as you leave the door open behind you, and you see him—his body standing underneath the shower head, his hair pushed off of his face, trails of soap sliding down his abdomen.
"what're you doing awake?" his voice is still gravely, still unused and probably not accustomed to speaking so soon. you don't think he actually talks in the morning until he says goodbye to you and kisses your forehead.
you aren't used to it either. it takes you a second to get the words out, having to clear your throat after the first time.
"i wanted to be with you."
he takes a second. you watch through heavy eyes as he slides the door open and steps out. you watch his arms open as he invites you. and yeah, you just showered a few hours ago, but you slip your clothes off and take luca's hand, letting him lead you into the shower.
neither of you speak, letting yourselves just exist. there's not much you could talk about right now. you told him everything on your mind last night, and you're still too tired to have any new thoughts. well, anything other than how much you love his warmth and how much you'll miss him today.
there's no telling when the course of the shower changes. there's no telling who initiated it. the moment isn't tainted or turned from something innocent into the opposite. there's still a layer of innocence to it when luca slides his hand down your abdomen, keeping your back against his chest as he parts your cunt open and slips his fingers between your lips.
it isn't debauched whenever you tip your head back and let out wanton moans. it isn't depraved whenever your hand presses into the tiles, searching for stability while luca steadily rocks his cock up into you.
it's pure, in a way. you've definitely derailed his shower and put him behind at least ten minutes, but he doesn't complain one bit, his hand cupping your chin, his lips kissing over your neck and shoulder. you're cocooned in his embrace, surrounded by thick muscle, tanned skin, and tattoos.
the feeling of his thighs against yours, the feeling of his pubes brushing against your ass with each thrust, the feeling of his abdomen tightening against your back as he gets closer and closer.
he's right on you like he's stuck there, but it's not suffocating. it's hot with the shower running, creating a humidity similar to the weather in the summer after it rains, but it's not suffocating.
it feels like a breath of fresh air when you finally come around him, coaxed throughout your peak by his voice, still raspy but smoother than it was earlier.
"easy, easy. just like that. there you go. there you go, love."
and afterwards, just like usual, you find your way back to bed where you fall back into sleep, briefly coming out of it when the door creaks open and luca whispers his departure, giving you one more brush of his warmth as he kisses your forehead.
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pudgepige · 1 year ago
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Nigel, the extra round Pouter pigeon on a special delivery!
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gogmstuff · 9 months ago
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1908 (April issue) Les Modes - Costume tailleur (jupe sans couture) par Linker & Co - photo by Félix, del.. From gallica.bnf.fr; fixed spots & flaws w Pshop 1519X2209.
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spicyvampire · 5 months ago
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Expert pouter
WANDEE GOODDAY (2024) EP. 11
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gummypaint · 2 years ago
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“Hey, has anyone seen my golf balls?”
Suspiciously shaped pigeons:
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[ID: Three white Brunner Pouters, a breed of fancy pigeon, with one hidden behind with only a leg visible, and another partly visible at the right edge.
They have huge, round crops (an expandable pouch at the throat, for storing food before it enters the stomach), and smooth slender bodies with featherless, vivid red lower legs and feet. They look simultaneously elegant and comical. END ID.]
Thank you to @sleebyshiba for the ID!!
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mousegirltrapped · 7 months ago
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what is this you're feeling, Tobirama?
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respectthepetty · 1 year ago
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Yoh is so interesting to me in My Personal Weatherman.
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He is indecisive. He is passive. He is hesitant.
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And he enjoys agitating his guy.
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Yoh always turns away from him. He pouts. He resists.
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Which allows his guy to be aggressive and mean to Yoh.
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How very Japanese BL of them.
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resplendentoutfit · 4 months ago
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Edwardian Fashion: The S-Bend Silhouette
The curious S-shape figure of the Edwardian woman was achieved by wearing an undergarment invented by a physician in the later part of the 19th century and marketed as a "health corset". The S-bend or straight-front corset sat lower on the body and was characterized by a rounded, forward leaning torso with hips pushed back. It was thought that because this new corset, unlike the Victorian styles, alleviated pressure on the abdomen and internal organs, that it promoted a healthier posture. Unlike many fashion trends in history, it would take several years for the S-bend to become a fashion statement unrelated to health concerns, reaching the height of its popularity between 1904-1905. It was coloquely referred to as the "pouter pigeon" silhouette.
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S-bend corset • V & A, London | The look achieved.
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Fashion illustrations tended to exaggerate the S-bend silhouette. It's likely that many women achieved a less severe shape while still maintaining a fashionable appearance.
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Day dress • Wool crepe/silk taffeta • 1902-04 • FIDM Museum
Sources:
• FIDM Museum
• Fashion History Timeline (fit.nyc)
• Julia Bennet (juliabennet.com)
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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 9 months ago
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this is so sugucoded i’m gonna be sick
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stickynotebirds · 1 year ago
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84. Brunner Pouter Pigeon
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since-times-long-forgotten · 6 months ago
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why are they like that
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void-of-unparalled-chaos · 1 year ago
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Why are English Pouter pigeons Like That? I know scientifically its because they got screwed over by humans selective breeding like Pugs but why? The poor things look like if Sid from Toy Story took a pigeon, strapped barbie legs onto it, and then made it swallow a balloon. How is this beneficial in any way?
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forgedfromember · 7 months ago
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Pouter pigeon doodle
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gogmstuff · 9 months ago
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1908 (September) Les Modes - Robe d'interieur par Paquin - photo by Reutlinger. From gallica.bnf.fr; fixed spots & flaws w Pshop 1386X2081.
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