#silicon-arrays

[jnthn2app]

https://www.futureelectronics.com/p/electromechanical--circuit-protection--tvs-diodes/lc03-3-3-tbt-semtech-5141093

Transient voltage suppressor diode, TVS diode application, Bi-directional TVS

LC Series 18 V 1800 W SMT Low Capacitance TVS for High Speed Interface - SOIC-8

[eric2bwodr]

https://www.futureelectronics.com/p/electromechanical--circuit-protection--tvs-diodes/sp4045-04atg-littelfuse-9097778

Silicon-avalanche diodes (SADs), Bidirectional TVS, Low Capacitance TVS

TVS DIODE 3.3V 7V 10MSOP

[wnd2rettt]

What is a transient voltage suppressor diode circuit, Silicon-avalanche diodes

LC Series 20 V 2000 W Low Capacitance TVS for High Speed Data Interface - SOIC-8

[nel2svorr]

TVS diode circuit, Silicon-avalanche diodes, bidirectional tvs diode

SMB Series 600 W 28 V Bi-Directional Surface Mount TVS Diode - DO-214AA

[knth2yalo]

Voltage suppression diode, transient voltage suppressor diode circuit

SMBJ Series 45.4 V 0.6 kW Surface Mount Bi-Directional TVS Diode - DO-214AA

[dnie2nas]

https://www.futureelectronics.com/p/electromechanical--circuit-protection--tvs-diodes/1-5ke75a-littelfuse-5593678

Bidirectionnel TVS diode, Voltage suppression diode, diodes circuit

1.5KE Series 6.5 W 78.8 V Uni-Directional Through Hole TVS Diode - DO-201

[fakevalentine]

female reader x jinx

going off this prompt hehe

cw ; nsfw. strap-on. hair pulling. jinx being a brat. pretty boring tbh.

"f-fuck... i hate... hate you."

you roll your eyes at her comment, your grip on her hips tightening as you pull her back on your strap. she wraps around you perfectly, leaving the silicone soaked and dripping. "... doesn't look like it."

she lets out high pitched moans, her painted nails clawing at the bedsheets as she tries (and fails) to speak coherently. her goal was to make you more mad, see how much you could take— and boy, was she pushing your buttons real good today.

jinx was a brat, point blank. she loved causing trouble— not only for piltover and zaun, but for you too.

but luckily, her punishment from you was much more enjoyable than whatever they had planned for her up at topside.

"faster... faster— go harder." she babbles, clenching around you with a whine. her jaw had gone slack at this point, her brain fuzzy and drool dribbling from the corners of her open mouth. you really were fucking her stupid.

you grunt, slamming your hips against her ass and planting your hands on her lower back to keep her in place. she cries out, her feet kicking up behind you and either deliberately, or accidentally, whacking the back of your thighs.

either way, it pissed you off more than you already were.

you stand up straight, grabbing her long braids in each of your hands and tugging at them, forcing her head back. she yelps, her eyes rolling back at the mixture of pleasure from your cock and pain from her scalp.

you use the hold on her braids to fuck her harder, forcing her back into an arch. "f— oh—"

her tattooed body jolts with each trust of your hips, but kept in place by her braids. an array of sounds fall from her mouth, nails ripping into the bedsheets under her.

if you knew all it would take was a little hair pulling to shut her up, you would of had yourself a quieter life. but at least now you know. "where's my brat gone, huh?"

LOVE domming brats. LOVE it! ADORE it!

[attapullman]

During a visit in a sex shop A spots a weird toy. B suggests purchase as a joke. Little do they know A seriously wants to use it. With Bob?

this ask 🤝 my sleep deprived brain 🤝 hc that bob floyd is a little freak

18+ to be able to go on this ride

Drabble Day

It’s hard to tell which is more bright: the cherry red dildo you’re holding or the tips of Bob’s ears. He’s a prude by no means, but you slapping the silicone cock around to test the bounce has him flustered beyond belief.

“Can you please stop swinging that?” His gentle hands come up to stop you, but your grin grows evilly as you duck his hold. 

“You’re the one who wanted to get a gag gift for Jake’s bach party. I want to make an informed purchase!” He rolls his eyes at you and hesitantly glances at the store clerk for the umpteenth time. The college kid reading Frankenstein and eating chips hasn’t even noticed you’ve entered the store.

Walking further down the aisle, taking in the array of brightly colored cock rings and butt plugs and vibrators, you’re overwhelmed with options. If this girl is marrying Jake you want to get her something he can actually use in the bedroom. You’re already planning several funny size puns to put on the card.

As you weigh the pros and cons of a cheekily named ‘My First Bondage Kit’, you suddenly realize you’re in the aisle alone. No pink-eared husband in sight. “Bob?”

Hidden behind a display of sex swings, you find him standing in the ‘specialty’ toys. Glossy eyes lost in rapture, you expect him to be clutching the holy grail when he holds up what has caught his attention. But instead it’s a thick multicolored dildo, covered in rows of suckers and deep grooves, glowing brightly in his hand. The Tenta-Cock, the sign says.

“Sweetheart, that thing is the size of me. You’re going to scare Jake if you show up with that in a gift box,” you giggle. You admire his commitment to the joke, but a pair of nipple clamps was more than enough. His eyes drag away from the thick suction base and skim up your body, tongue darting out to wet his lips as your eyes connect. 

The weak flutter of his chest under his tshirt says it all.

“Not for Jake.”

You cock your head at him, stepping closer. The monster cock practically shines in his grasp. For such big hands, his fingers barely fit around the hefty base. Even the narrow tip of the tentacle is wider than your thickest vibrator.

Head fuzzy and heart pounding, the poor clerk isn’t prepared when you hastily shove The Tenta-Cock their way and your credit card. You can feel the air moving behind you as Bob twitches his dexterous fingers, anxious to get home. Jake’s gift is completely forgotten as you’re handed a plain paper bag that barely fits under Bob’s jacket. 

The speedometer in Bob’s truck is ten over the limit the entire drive home. You don’t reprimand him. Every minute away from the privacy of your bedroom is one too many.

[chatterbox-73]

Kinktober 2024.

Day 4 - In plain sight.

Levi Ackerman x fem!Reader

This story is a smut story for Kinktober, I’ll be writing more characters x reader one shots for Kinktober and if you want to see a character please let me know...

You must be 18 years or older to read this...

🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞

Summary: after getting the help of a friend to take pictures as a wedding gift to your fiancé, you get a little carried away and Levi just so happens to catch you, you discover two very important things that day… Levi loves watching you get yourself off and you love having him watch you get yourself off.

Word count: 1.6k

CW: modern AU, NSFW and adult content, slight nipple play, use of sex toys, anal play, anal sex, unprotected sex, double penetration, mutual masturbation, voyeurism, Exhibitionism.

You held up the leather belt and looked at is with fear, when you had asked Hanji to help you with a gift to surprise Levi, you didn’t expect this and now you were beginning to regret not turning to Erwin or even Miche instead. “Come on, put it on… didn’t you say Levi will be home in an hour and a half” they nodded, “Hanji, this is only belts and buckles, there is nothing to put on” you said as you started to strip down, “oh yeah, what about these?” They asked in a sarcastic tone before handing you stockings and heels. You took the stockings and slipped them on, before slipping the messy of straps and buckles that was the belt, and finally slipping on the heels.

you looked to Hanji and they smiled widely, “aww you look so sexy…!” They shout and moved closer to you, they hands moved to your waist, fixing the belt before their fingers danced up to your breast, Hanji cupped them and you squeaked trying to push them away, however they only pressed in closer and began pinching your nipple. “I’m making them perky and stick out, if I’m pinching to roughly I can suck on them” they explained in a seemingly serious manner and you shook your head, having them pinching your nipples was already too much, how could you stand having them sucked on, “that’s not necessary, it doesn’t matter” you spoke looked over to your coffee table were an array of toys and other items sat, “it might be, they’re just not stay up” Hanji hummed mostly to themselves and you finally gathered enough strength to push them back, “Levi with kill both of us if he catches you sucking on my breast… don’t be so lewd” you scolded your friend and they laughed, before pulling their phone from their pocket, “yeah probably, let’s get these photos out the way or Levi will actually kill me” they laughed and you nodded.

You knelt on the couch holding your cheeks spreading them and showing off the long string of thick beads coming out of your ass, your faced back at Hanji, looking at the camera in their hands as they snapped photos on you, “good now slowly pull on the beads until they’re out” they directed and you followed slowly pulling on the string of beads, you moaned as each bead popped out of you, until they were all out.

“That’s it, he’s gonna love this” they hummed and then began instructing you into another position. You now crouched on the coffee table and leant back on your hand, you were fully open and exposed to Hanji’s camera, you adjusted your hips and slowly sunk down on a thick dildo, it was girthy and long, with abnormal ridges all over it, it looked more like a strange blue horn made of silicon instead of a fake penis. Hanji continued taking photos of you all while you bounced and bucked on the dildo, you moaned loudly and cried out for your boyfriend, “you’re getting pretty excited… well I’m done with taking photos” Hanji smiled and placed their camera down, they looked at their phone, “uh oh, we took too long… how about I leave that with you and just give it back to me tomorrow when you’re all done with it” they laughed as they pointed to the messy dildo still suction-cupped to the table, you looked at them with a wide eye expression and grabbed the collar of their shirt, “shut up… don’t say that, it’s not like that” you sputtered out and they laughed even louder, “sure, looked have some fun with Levi tonight and I’ll drop of the edited pictures tomorrow” they smiled and pinched your hip before quickly ducking out of the way of your hand, they grabbed they back pack and ran to the door before quickly leaving calling out a quick goodbye before shutting the door behind them, you sighed and looked at the mess of used toys on the coffee table, your eyes drifted back to the dildo and you debate with yourself about what you should do, you walked back over to the table and knelt on it, you wrapped a hand around the thick silicone rod before you began to pump it, you then moved to squirt over it again and sunk back down on it.

You continued bouncing and rubbing your clit as you watched the front door waiting for your fiancé to get home, they you didn’t need to wait long as not even 10 minutes after Hanji had left, Levi was walking through the front door.

“I’m home…” Levi called before he stopped in the doorway and told in the site before him, there you were, his fiancée on his coffee table with nothing but a belt, some stockings and heels covering your very naked body, tears rolled down your cheeks, drool dripping from your chin and your cunt wrapped tightly around a dildo far too big for your body to be taking so willingly. Levi dropped his work bag and finally stepped in, he shut the front door and walked over to the couch, before sitting and allowing himself to admire your body and the wonderfully open position you had put yourself in, “was this little performance meant for me?” He asked undoing his tie, you weren’t sure how to answer because ‘yes’ in a way it was, as you were only like this to take the photos as a wedding present, but also ‘no’ because you had mostly just gotten carried away. “Hmm… I don’t like your silence” Levi tilted his head and you stiffened, “it was for you in a way but I got carried away” you explained and made a move to get off the table, but you were stopped “keep going… I like this, I wanna watch if you’ll let me… besides I’m too tired to have sex” he groaned and sat back getting comfortable, before he unbuttoned his shirt and pants, he removed his dress shirt and shifted his pants and boxer-briefs down his hips, you nodded and readjusted yourself and watched as your fiancé as he began pumping his flaccid cock, “go on then, get off for me… let me watch you cum all over that thing” he chuckled flatly and you nodded before setting back into your steady bouncing motion you once set for yourself before Levi arrived home.

You moaned loudly as you cupped your breasts while you bounced quickly, a wet sloppy noise filled the room and you began reaching yet another orgasm, “such a needy cunt…” Levi laughed as he lazily pumped his fist over his shaft, though despite the obvious lack of effort he was putting into rubbing himself, his cock was leaking so much pre-cum you were certain you’d be drowning in it if your mouth was wrapped around him, “you… it… much…?” You cried out a broken sentence, you’d found yourself having to choose between breathing or trying to moan out a sentence, and this amused Levi more than he cared to admit, “haha… you having a hard time baby” he stated flatly, but there was a hint of something that shone through.

You leaned back on your hands and rested your knees on the table, now grinding your hips up and down on the dildo, you found this position far more comfortable and relaxed as your body began to feel worn out, “you looked exhausted, are you?” He asked feigning concern and you nodded, Levi huffed out a slight smile as he continued to watch you begin to holt your movements, “I can’t anymore, my hips are too tired… help me please” you sobbed and Levi chuckled, “you’re so cute…” he stood and walked around the table before kneeling behind you, he grabbed your ass and spread your cheeks, admiring your ready hole, “Christ, you used this one too… whatever you were doing it must have been real special” he whistled and rubbed his soaked tip against your loosened hole, before he whispered against your ear “can I take this hole?” He’s voice tickled your skin and you nodded not even giving yourself a moment to overthink it.

Levi used his thumbs to hold you open as he pressed his tip into you, he grunted as he slowly glided in, the feeling of your tight walls and ridged dildo, your poor body could barely handle his cock on a good day and here your were, taking him in the back and also taking a monstrous dildo up the front, “I’m so impressed with you” he moaned in your ear as his arms wrapped tightly around your body, holding you all while his hips rolled up into you. You grabbed Levi’s arms and cried at the feel of unimaginable pleasure he was giving you, a series of ‘oh god’ and ‘fuck yes’ left both of you, Levi’s fingers found their way to your puffed and aching clit, he began furiously rubbing it while his hips snapped into you, chasing the orgasm he so desperately craved, “you want it in you… don’t you?” He grunted in your ear and you whimpered an incoherent response as your body seized and you came for the last time, Levi grabbed one of your legs and held it up giving himself better access to your tight hole that just so happened to get tighter as you began to cum, his hips faulted before he pressed so deeply into you, you body shifted up and the dildo slip out of you.

Levi sat in the bath tub with you, his arms wrapped loosely around your waist, as your back rested on his chest, “thank you baby… though I’m still curious why you were like that” he hummed into the crown of your head, you sighed and closed your eyes “you’ll see… so please be patient” you hummed and he chuckled before kissing your cheek and holding you closer, “alright, but only because you asked” he smiled and watched as you fully relaxed into him.

Kinktober Masterlist

Day 3 - Gojo Satoru: Silk paradise.

Day 5 - Shota Aizawa: kitten’s treat.

[takamimami]

You had expected most of the changes that came with being a parent when it came to your husband, but no one could have prepared you for the effect having a daughter would bring upon Eustass 'Captain' Kidd.

You saw it immediately the first time he held her, the gentle look that washed over his face as he took in her small frame, the way his eyes sparkled as he cradled her in his arm and watched her sleep. You practically had to pry her from his arms whenever it came time to feed her, and when you would wake from your mid-day naps or return from running an errand you would seldom find her in her room - but always in her father's arms.

It was the subtle changes you'd noticed first, the silicone casing he'd made to go around his metal arm so he could still cradle her and use his other hand for various tasks, the sing-song voice he only spoke to her with, the conversations he had with the boys about "how to treat women" like he had been a saint his entire life (you'd let the boys believe that for their sake).

As she grew, you'd begin to see things you would have lost money betting on with the crew - Kidd huddled around a tiny table and getting proper tea time etiquette training from your 3-year-old, Kidd sat on the floor at the edge of your bed as your daughter tied an array of bows and ribbons into his hair, Kidd offering genuine and thoughtful comments on which dress suited your daughter better for whatever make believe event she was dressing up for.

Kidd loved all your children, and you knew the boys admired and adored their father to no end, always pestering him about sparring lessons and huddling in his workshop with him for hours at a time to help him finish various projects - but nothing will ever top the moment your little girl told Kidd she wanted a metal arm like her daddy.

"Daddy," she'd cooed, patting his chest as he held her in the kitchen while he searched for something to eat. "Why is your arm like that?"

He looked at her and flashed her a gentle smile, "Well, princess, your dad was a bit reckless when he was younger, and I lost my arm in a fight. So, I made myself a new one!"

She eyed the arm curiously, reaching down to touch the cool metal, "Does it hurt?"

His eyes softened, "Not anymore." He then held up his metal arm and flexed the hand for her, watching her eyes widen.

"I want a metal arm like you, Daddy! Can you make me one?"

Kidd was already halfway down the hall towards his workshop before she could finish the question, and the two of them didn't come out until much later into the night, both sporting matching metal prosthetics and talking about how cool it is to be "part robot".

It's 3am and I need to go back to sleep but here you go I guess :3 ✨come say hai :3✨ 100 FOLLOWERS EVENT

[venusandsaturnsrings]

every time someone normal seeming likes one of my tame posts i feel the need to post something deranged… like firing off warning shots to keep rent down… anyways…

did he like getting rough in bed? yes, most definitely, but boothill had never delved into anything further than smacking you around, choking you, or getting a bit mean with his thrusts and words. anything more… serious, for lack of better words, hadn’t been on his plate before mainly due to him not previously having a real relationship and not being super into little flings; something insecure still nibbled at his body. yet he still wanted to try something new and exciting that would let him have real control over you in a way he hadn’t before so, he began scrolling through forums and sites with his phones volume silenced as he perused different kinks and ideas for something that would scratch that itch. then he found it, just the kind of thing he’d been looking for.

preparation was nothing more than a couple minutes of thinking and testing the scrappy motels stability before he sat himself on the edge of the bed, hat thrown on the table that was missing something that made it rattle obnoxiously. he waited, metal and silicone uncomfortably strained and needing your touch in his stupidly tight pants, for your arrival. when you walked in, boothill was immediately on his feet wrapping his iron arms around you while cooing something about a surprise that made your gut stir. he kissed you sweet and gentle before taking you further into the room where in a neat row atop the bed sat an array of weapons you didn’t think he’d even be able to carry. some you couldn’t even identify with the sharp edges and complex triggers seeming to contradict each other. yet stood behind you chattering about testing, ‘all these beauty’s out on my beauty,’ was boothill who somehow procured all twenty-two; you counted. with a thick swallow, you asked what exactly he’d be doing to which he smiled all sharp teeth and practically demanded you strip.

naked and admittedly nervous, you watched as he plucked a long and slender knife from his charcuterie of weaponry. the blade was at least six inches and when he dragged it across the poor quality cotton and something trashy sheets, it made a clean slice through. even boothill seemed surprised, whistling quickly before bringing the blade to sit firm against your throat. he seemed eager and giddy and he hadn’t hurt you before so you doubted he would now but then he slide it across and you felt the bite of metal split your skin. ruby beaded and slipped down your chest as your eyes stung and he pushed you back to lap up every drop that threatened to slip down and away from sight.

he brought the blade across your whole body, silver nipping at every place he deemed appropriate until you were shaking and hazy beneath him. boothill hummed to himself more than anything as he finally brought himself between your legs for his prize.

“ya’ trust me a bit too much, sugar, but don’t cha’ worry,” he slipped himself through your wetness admiring the crystalline tears travelling your lashes, “gon’ take good care of this lil hole now. once ya’ wake up, we’ll have a nice big talk ‘bout yer silly head bein too dumb to understand danger. then, maybe, have a go at this with my gun. not gon’ blow yer brains out, promise. my darlin’s too pretty to be splattered on the wall…”

[rhysdarbinizedarby]

Team work makes the dream work!

A shout out to all the players on team-merman for @ourflagonmax @rafaelvalladao 3D sculpted our scales in brazil. @metmobile printed the scales here in our studio and @an.introduction.to our master mould maker made fibreglass moulds into which we began casting casting and more casting…. 3000 individual scales in multiple colours with an array of glitters from @mysticartglitters … so so so much GLITTER! How cute does my man @metmobile look, delicately dusting glitter into scale moulds 😍

Then our lovely @homemade_byaline would come to the studio every evening and patiently trim excess silicone off scales with teeny tiny nail scissors late into the night. While this was all going on @thecreativetradecollective babes lent a hand with meticulously painting silicone scales onto our lycra tail skins (sewn and airbrushed by yours truely of course)

The idea was to have a combo of hand painted silicone scales and fully cast silicone scales. The end result was SEAMLESS!!! And again…. more glitter.

And I basically had my fingers in all these pies, sculpting, painting, sewing, liaising with our talented designer @gypsytaylor , casting, mixing, sparkling, sourcing, delegating, sleeping (no… no not sleeping!!!) Ironically myself and @an.introduction.to probably did the most hours, but we didn't get any fun posey photos with our work!!!

Always the way!!!!

And last but not least, we had a freediver Jose come and test run our fishy wares in my swimming pool (my neighbours must think I'm so weird!)… more photos to come of our resident merman.

source: hayleyegandesign on instagram

[lucettapanchetta]

[OUTGOING REQUEST] COMMUNICATION MANIFEST SOURCE NODE TRACE: FP ROOT, SRS COMM09, NSH COMM02 [ sorry for the... delay. ] [ ongoing interfere... communications system. ] [ im scared. ] [ help ] MESSAGE CONTENTS: --- [[Re: [LIVE BROADCAST] EQUIPMENT MANIFEST]] [[ WIDE SWEEP DIAGNOSTIC RESULTS ]] ] Water: 55% Hydrocarbons: 130% Sulfur: 1640% Silicon: 410% Phosphates: 25% Other: 1800% --- TRACE FOREIGN ENTITIES DETECTED. INPSECTORS NOTIFIED. SEVERE CHEMICAL IMBALANCE. REQUEST CONDUIT PURGATION IMMEDIATELY. EXTERIOR BREACH DETECTED NEAR PRECIPICE. STAGE 3 HULL BREACH. PLEASE MIGRATE ENERGY INTO REPAIR. --- [ [!! WARNING !!] Biomechanical degradation detected in CONDUITS: 02, 03, 06, 08, 12, 17, 18, 25, 26, 27.] ] [!! WARNING !!] Water leakage detected in CONDUITS: 06, 12, 26.] [-RAPID OXIDATION EVENT IN CONDUIT_03, RL_SYS_ARRAYS, RANDOM_CACHE_SYS-] [-POTENTIAL HYDROGEN LEVELS LOW IN CONDUIT_03, CONDUIT_12, CONDUIT_18-]

[ Foreign contaminants detected within the west hull. Inspectors notified to conduct biopsy of contaminant. ]

[ Mass clogging detected. Emergency fluid administered; dissolution fluid may erode tubular plating. Temperature should be heavily monitored to prevent warping. ] [ Dissolution fluid is a preventative regulation only. NEUTRALIZING SOLUTION IS REQUIRED. ]

[ Rarefraction activity will be immediately scheduled for affected nodes. However, quantities of foreign run-off may result in dangerous pressure changes. ] [ Power saving should be reconsidered to allow restoration of nodes. Heavy processing required. ]

[ Rapid nodular restoration is a preventative regulation only. EMERGENCY MAINTENANCE IS REQUIRED. ]

[a-twistedheartslonging]

Idea: beasts who need their claws or their claws are too tough to trim properly and quickly who use claw caps and covers so they can hold things without accidentally scratching them. they can have em ornate or colorful or simple. Some might even come textured. For both personal and work use

Some that come in soft rubbers and silicone, some that come in tougher plastics, some that are cloth and fit like a sock with a bit of grippy band inside, some that are ornate, some that are colorful. From carved wood to embossed enamelled metal to plastics and rubbers.

Trimming beast claws can be quite the task and beasts need their claws or are very particular about their claws. Plus many claws are very thick, sharp and strong. Trimming them takes a lot of time plus you are left with a rough raspy edge that needs to be sanded and buffed. It is easier to use claw caps/covers in this case

Also helps with touch screens and delicate tasks. Also there's a reason some of those claw covers can come in soft rubber or silicone and have such a staggering array of textures and designs. Most species, like humans, don't appreciate the touch of sharps near delicate tasks and thus these are perfect.

Beastmen during pride month.

But yeah, that's a really good idea, with certain beasts they would probably need a belt sander to get their nails filed down and even then, their fingers can be kind of weird, so they still need their claws for picking up things and whatnot.

Beasty boys trying to match with their humans painted nails would be pretty cute too.

Admittedly, because of how harsh the smell is, a lot of them wouldn't be able to handle painting their claws like we do or nails and think its nuts how humans seem to be able to handle those fumes.

Kinda laughing thinking of a beast putting on special gloves for their claws so they can safely diddle their mate though.

[peterquill1021]

One thing special effects makeup artists will tell you, is to remove silicone appliances from your face slowly, with an array of oil-based products to avoid irritation or injury. NEVER rip it off quickly or have your children tear your face apart with their sticky little child fingers like it's a Christmas present - if Christmas was about wondering how someone looks without eyelids

[ourflagmeansbts]

Source (Season 2 - October 10th 2023)

hayleyegandesign: Team work makes the dream work! A shout out to all the players on team-merman for @ourflagonmax@rafaelvalladao 3D sculpted our scales in brazil. @metmobile printed the scales here in our studio and @an.introduction.to our master mould maker made fibreglass moulds into which we began casting casting and more casting.... 3000 individual scales in multiple colours with an array of glitters from @mysticartglitters ... so so so much GLITTER! How cute does my man @metmobile look, delicately dusting glitter into scale moulds 😍 Then our lovely @homemade_byaline would come to the studio every evening and patiently trim excess silicone off scales with teeny tiny nail scissors late into the night. While this was all going on @thecreativetradecollective babes lent a hand with meticulously painting silicone scales onto our lycra tail skins (sewn and airbrushed by yours truely of course) The idea was to have a combo of hand painted silicone scales and fully cast silicone scales. The end result was SEAMLESS!!! And again.... more glitter. And I basically had my fingers in all these pies, sculpting, painting, sewing, liaising with our talented designer @gypsytaylor , casting, mixing, sparkling, sourcing, delegating, sleeping (no... no not sleeping!!!) Ironically myself and @an.introduction.to probably did the most hours, but we didn't get any fun posey photos with our work!!! Always the way!!!! And last but not least, we had a freediver Jose come and test run our fishy wares in my swimming pool (my neighbours must think I'm so weird!)... more photos to come of our resident merman.