#Hemp patch

[swagging-back-to]

spent another $100 on my mice todayyyyy

[relifsanan]

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[swallowsummer]

My latest sashiko patch, using the asanoha (hemp leaves) pattern.

This is the second mend I’ve done using a tissue paper template. See below for details on how it works (or doesn’t - I’m undecided).

1. Pin your patch in place on the inside of the item of clothing.

2. Trace grid and design onto tissue paper. My tissue is just scrap from packaging. I traced over a quilting ruler to get everything lined up.

3. Pin in place over the fabric. I didn’t bother removing the original pins, but did leave a wide border round the tissue to help with pinning.

4. Use the pattern guide to sew, stitching through the tissue, original fabric and reinforcing fabric. The tissue will start to tear as you do this. I took out all the pins once I’d stitches all the vertical lines.

5. Peel away the tissue paper and your pattern is revealed! I actually did this a little early, as I had enough lines in place to complete the pattern without a template.

This is the second time I’ve tried this approach. It is really good for getting an accurate pattern - I’ve never had much luck with marking grids straight onto the fabric. However, it does make it really hard to get the fine details right, as the paper obscures them as you’re stitching. That’s why the centre points on my piece look so messy - I just couldn’t see where the other stitches were.

[gentlekalita]

Outdoor BDSM Ideas

There’s something incredibly liberating about connecting with nature while exploring the dynamics of power exchange. Whether you're a seasoned player or new to the scene, incorporating the great outdoors into your BDSM experiences can open up a world of tantalizing possibilities. So, grab your gear, and let’s dive into some exciting outdoor BDSM ideas!

1. Choose the Right Location

Finding the perfect outdoor setting is all about ambiance and privacy. Here are a few ideas:

Secluded Parks: Look for parks that have quiet, secluded spots where you can enjoy nature without the intrusion of onlookers. A tree-lined area or a patch of tall grass can provide both privacy and a beautiful backdrop.

Beaches at Dusk: The soft sound of waves and the warm, sandy shore create a romantic setting. As the sun sets, it adds an enchanting backdrop for your outdoor adventure.

Wooded Areas: A forest can provide a sense of mystery and seclusion, making it a perfect place for playful exploration. Plus, the scent of fresh pine and earthy surroundings can heighten the experience.

Camping Sites: If you’re into camping, consider taking your BDSM adventures into your tent. It’s a private space that allows you to blend nature with sensual exploration.

2. Pack the Essentials

Preparing for an outdoor BDSM session requires a little planning. Here are some essentials to consider:

Blankets: Bring along a soft blanket or two for comfort. This can be your base for play and provide a cozy spot to settle on the ground.

Lingerie or Costumes: If you want to add a playful twist, packing some sexy lingerie or themed costumes can enhance the excitement.

Bondage Gear: Consider bringing along light bondage gear that is suitable for outdoor play. Soft ropes, cuffs, or even a harness can add an element of thrill. Just make sure they are easy to apply and remove!

Safety Items: Don’t forget a first aid kit for any minor scrapes, as well as water bottles to keep hydrated. Outdoor activities can be physically demanding, so it’s essential to stay safe and comfortable.

3. Sensory Play with Nature

Nature offers a myriad of sensations that can enhance your BDSM experience. Here are some creative ideas:

Blindfolded Exploration: Use a soft blindfold to heighten your partner's senses. As they can’t see, their other senses—sound, touch, and smell—will be amplified. Guide them around, allowing them to feel the environment and explore with you.

Temperature Play: Use natural elements for temperature play—consider warm sunlight or cool water for immersive sensations. You can also bring along ice cubes or warm stones to mix in with your play.

Natural Restraints: Incorporate the environment into your bondage. Tying your partner with soft hemp rope around the trunk of a sturdy tree can create a thrilling setting. Just make sure that the bindings are safe and not too tight!

4. Incorporate Outdoor Scenarios

Adding themes or scenarios can spice up outdoor play. Here are a few ideas:

Nature’s School: Take on a teacher/student role-play scenario, using elements from nature as props. Perhaps the “student” has done something naughty—guide them through a playful correction in a secluded spot.

Survival Adventure: Create a survival-themed game where the “submissive” must complete challenges to earn rewards. This can be playful and physically engaging, enhancing the fun of your session.

Fetish Scavenger Hunt: Plan a scavenger hunt where your partner must find items from nature that you instruct them to collect. Throughout the hunt, you can reward them for their progress, enhancing the excitement as they submit to your playful power.

5. Aftercare in the Outdoors

Just because you’re outside doesn’t mean aftercare isn’t important. After your outdoor festivities, take a moment to share some tender aftercare. Here’s how to do it:

Cuddles Under the Sky: Lay under the stars or find a cozy spot to cuddle after your session. The warmth of your embrace, combined with the ambient sounds of nature, can create a level of intimacy that is unparalleled.

Hydration and Snacks: Bring along refreshing drinks and light snacks to enjoy after your play. Sharing food and drink can be soothing after a playful session.

Gentle Conversation: Engage in soft, loving conversation. Reflect on the beautiful experiences you just shared, reaffirming the trust and connection between you and your partner.

✨ Join Me for More Outdoor Adventures!

Are you ready to embrace your desires and explore the enchanting world of outdoor BDSM? I invite you to join me in my live camming sessions, where we can delve into these ideas together. We’ll share experiences, discuss outdoor play, and create a space where you can feel free to express your fantasies. Check my bio @gentlekalita

[trulyhblue]

Home Away From Home

Lauren Hemp x Aussie! Reader

Warnings: fluff, but awkward.

A/N — I know Caroline Weir scored the two goals in the Man City game that I talk about, but I've changed it a bit :)

Masterlist

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Growing up in Australia was among the greatest privileges you had as a child.

Even in the midst of your career — a job you've dreamed of since you were little — your home soil was indescribable; nothing could beat the familiarity of home.

When the 2023 World Cup was announced to take place in Australia, you were feeling the effects of homesickness after six long months in Europe. You were signed by Manchester City at Nineteen, playing a critical midfield position after being a regular sub for your old club back in Australia. Your parents were sceptical of you leaving so early to such a big club. In no way were you prepared to face the challenges of adulthood as a whole other country, on the opposite side of the Earth.

You had only been playing for the Matildas for a couple of months when you were first signed to City, and it wasn't until the following year when your fellow Aussie teammates Alanna, and eventually Hayley and Mary, that you had the comfort of home to nurture you during rough patches.

Your family was your biggest supporter. Growing up, they sacrificed everything to meet the needs of their football journey. Your parents would leave early from work early to take you to training and surrender endless personal endeavours so that you could prosper in your dreams of going pro. You were very grateful for all that they had done, and as a result, their sacrifices became your motivation to be the best you could possibly be. You lived and breathed football. Everything revolved around football.

But when you moved to City, you found yourself stuck in a trance by a certain English Blonde.

For the most part, you kept to yourself at training. You didn't want to cause any trouble, and it seemed that most of the girls knew each other from youth squads, prior teams, or roommates at National Camps. You struggled to find your place in the squad at first. Being a relatively young team, you had lots of girls around your age, willing to be your friend, but the absence of home and lack of connection to the United Kingdom combined to make your personality shrink under a dismissive persona.

When Alanna joined City, you offered your apartment to her, having come from North London beforehand. Over the next months, you found comfort in the familiar Aussie accent, finding solace in the sliver of home you felt so distant to.

You still remained shy at training, trying hard and pushing out of your comfort zone every time someone had a conversation with you. Alanna found it hard to believe how introverted you were, having seen your confidence shine at Matilda’s Camps, and the Manchester Girls couldn't believe their ears when Alanna told them about how you were at home.

When Hayley came, you were smiling more. It wasn't that you weren't happy at City before the Australian girls arrived. You were thriving. In the 2020/21 season, you were dubbed as Young Player of The Year and had four ‘Player Of The Match’ awards under your belt. You worked extremely hard to make the starting eleven regularly, and people would often compliment your subtle but impressionable skills on the field. You weren't fast, but you were technical. You thought of the play that hadn't happened yet, shaping the game with unexpected yet calculated crosses. For two years, you had the second most assists in the WSL, merely missing Beth Mead.

In all honesty, the effects of having the reminder of home did help to boost your performance not only on the pitch but behind the scenes as well.

You can remember tapping your hands against the rim of your cubby, your home kit baggy on your figure. It was a very important game today — the final of the FA Women’s League Cup — against reigning champions Chelsea. You were starting, and your family had flown over to watch.

Your nerves upon walking out were tremendous. This was your first time starting in a final in the WSL. You don't remember a time you felt your hands shake this much. Alanna and Hayley were preparing for the match on either side of you, their faces impassive when both teams lined up in the tunnel of Cherry Rose Records Stadium.

Your heart was thumping out of your chest, palms sweating as you took your spot on the field.

When the whistle blew, you tuned everything out.

A powerful shot from Sam Kerr left Chelsea in the lead halfway through the first half. You tried hard to maneuver your way through the likes of Charles and Ingle, passing to Georgia and Keira as you struggled to pass Chelsea’s defence. Lucy was given a yellow which heightened the tension reeling in the stands. You buried the apprehensive bile rising in your stomach when the halftime whistle blew, signalling everyone to rush back to the changing rooms.

You placed your head in your hands, taking slow, desperate sips of your water bottle as you listened to the pep talks from all the players. Gareth Taylor, your manager, was shouting encouragement from across the room, staring into each and every one of your eyes, assuring the team that they could make a comeback.

“I want you to want this.” He said, circling the room with so much fervour that the room felt warmer. “I want to see the determination in your eyes. I want to see it in the tackles, the plays, the kicks, everything. The opportunities you making are good, they just need more precision.”

It was almost the start of the second half when Gareth asked for you, leading you over to the other side of the changing rooms, towards the shorter figure of one of your teammates.

Lauren looked just as nervous as you, but you hoped that you his your nerves a little better than her. Her blonde hair was held up in a pony, and small wisps of baby hairs framed her face after being exempted from the wind. She was a year older than you but has been in Manchester since 2018. Other than the odd, unusual sentence or two, neither of you had properly interacted.

Lauren looked up at you, her beady eyes locking with yours as she licked her lips, exchanging glances with the floor and you, awaiting the purpose of the conversation.

“I want you two to work together this half.” Your Manager urged. Both you and Lauren looked at him in surprise. He must've caught on since he held his hands up. “I know we haven't practised much between the two of you, I know. But Y/N, your crosses over the head of Chelsea defenders will inevitably shape up some opportunities for Hempo. Lauren, you know what to do when something comes up. I believe that truly, alright? Do you understand?”

You were still mulling over Gareth’s words when the whistle blew for the second half, but you felt an uncertain pair of eyes look out for where you kicked the ball. The surveillance of the English forward did not irk you. In fact, it pushed you to do as you were told.

It was two minutes in when an opportunity arose. You were given the ball by Alanna, who had pelted it away after a scary interaction with her and Kerr.

Gareth’s words played in your head, taunting you as the blonde’s eyes watched your actions intently. You were hesitant to do as he said. This was the one game your parents were here to see. Never once had they been to Europe, having not had the money to be able to fund both your football and fancy holidays overseas. You wanted to make them proud. You didn't want to risk such an important opportunity for it to go out or concede and let your team down.

You found Georgia and kicked it by her. She followed it up the middle of the field, passing it to one of your forwards, hand up in celebration when it went past the Goalie.

But for some reason, you couldn't find it in you to celebrate. You refused to meet the eyes of Lauren, who was no doubt throwing you a disappointed glance. You could feel the betrayal radiating in violent waves. You ran back to your starting position without a peep, determined to shake the guilt with another chance. You needed to win this game. You’d do whatever it took to do so.

Another goal from Ellen White led your team one in front, but it gave no comfort whatsoever in a game like this. If anything, it put the stakes higher. You hated penalties, the feeling of dread and anxiety filling you everything you watched each player attempt to concede. Even more so, you hated taking penalties. The possibility of that happening was enough to motivate you even more.

Guro Reiten was subbed off for Lauren James. A fresh pair of legs was dangerous coming up to the seventieth minute.

Chelsea was drawing closer and closer to equalizing with your second goal, causing an uprise in the tension between both the teams and the people watching. You grew more angsty when one of their attempts hit the crossbar, but when it landed near Keira’s feet, being shot past to where you stood, you knew this was now or never.

You sprinted down the wing with Georgia by your side, but you were only focused on the blonde in front of you.

“Here! Here!” Georgia screamed, holding out her hand to signal to you that she was ready. You contemplated it. There had been many times when Georgia had done that, and you had crossed the ball to her, and she had easily swished it past the goalie. You never doubted Georgia for a second, and you definitely knew she would've been able to shoot from where she was — she was clearly onside. But the Chelsea defenders had studied your gameplay back to front, and the same old cross to Georgia was something they had trained for — something you had trained for.

Something clicked in your mind when you met Lauren’s eyes. Something ignited inside of you. She must've felt it too, because she didn't even reach her hand up to signal towards you.

You both just knew what was happening. And that it would work. It had to work.

Without much thought, you kicked the ball to your right, watching as Chelsea gaped in alarm at the unsuspected pass and turn to and from Lauren.

You held your breath, stationery at the sight of Lauren’s risky attempts. She found a steady pace along the sideline stepping past Jess Carter, keeping her back turned to the goal. She used the back of her heel to trick both Carter and Berger. She had scored. Manchester City were winning 3-1.

You were the first to scream, a massive smile on your face as you ran towards Lauren, who spun to find you amidst the swarm of Chelsea players.

The two of you ran into each other with so much force that you both toppled to the ground, rolling around as the rest of your team piled on top of you.

The girls were screaming, you could hear the distant cheers of people in the stands. You heard Lauren’s exhausted huffs as you shovelled your head into her neck. Neither of you said anything. You both just had the silent agreement that what you did was game-changing, and that the non-existent relationship between you was no longer.

Despite the desperate attempts from the London team, the final whistle blew with the score maintaining a healthy lead. Your legs gave out as soon as the game ended, tears threatening to spill from your eyes and onto your cheeks as the weight of the season lifted from your shoulders. You felt a pair of arms lift you up, turning you around. The hug was only recently familiar, but tangible nonetheless.

Lauren held her arms around your waist, leaving you to collapse your arms over her shoulders. You watched her chest rise and fall, however, so slowly, a few choked sobs rang out from the older girl.

“I thought you weren't ‘gonna pass to me.” She said. You don't remember her ever speaking to you directly, but the attention made you blush.

“You could've gotten a double if I did.” You uttered, pulling her out of the hug. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” She replied, her cheeks also dusted pink. “I'm just glad it was your assist.”

You wondered if she was trying to make you flustered because you noticed how fidgety she got when you eyed her nervously.

“I mean like— I like you— wait, no, well— I like your assist-”

“Same. I mean— I'm glad you scored from my assist. Like— okay wait that doesn't make sense.”

“I get what you’re saying. That's what I meant.” Lauren muttered back, rubbing the back of her neck in embarrassment. “I wouldn't have wanted anyone else to assist me… in goals.”

“Yeah, same… in goals, yeah.”

Little did you know, your Aussie teammates Hayley and Alanna were standing next to Keira and Georgia, all overlooking the inept exchange between the two of you.

“God, you call that flirting.” Georgia laughed, the other three chuckling along. “Wouldn't want to see what their dates would look like.”

“Bloody painful, that's what.” Alanna sounded, taking a picture of the two of you.

“Wouldnt of expected anything different, to be honest. Both as awkward as each other.” Keira spoke.

And you were as awkward as each other, but that made for the perfect pair. A home away from home.

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[ashstfu]

hi! do u have any recommendations for green+earthy or light floral perfumes that dont smell like chemicals? thx <3

hey i’m not too big on earthy/floral fragrances, so apologies if this list doesn’t fully hit the mark. hope it still gives you some good options! rest assured, none of these have a synthetic smell <3

oaire by caswell massey — a green fragrance with a classic, timeless feel.

erémia by aesop — light and herbaceous with yuzu and earthy notes

oh mon dieu! by l’objet — floral with a vintage touch, yet still light and elegant.

dirty grass by heretic parfums — an earthy blend of vetiver and hemp

le solstice by moncler — a very cool and airy floral that feels so refreshing.

byredo inflorescence — airy and fresh, captures the essence of a blooming garden.

le labo thé noir 29 — a unique twist on light florals with fig, bay leaf, and black tea notes

rhubarb by perfumer H — tart yet delicate rhubarb with a soft, green floral base. inspired by the vegetable patch in the perfumer’s grandmother’s garden!!

diptyque philosykos — fig leaves & wood for a lush, natural vibe

queens & monsters by henry rose — a soft, floral scent with a touch of musk

replica ‘from the garden’ — evokes the feeling of a tranquil garden in bloom.

french defense by mind games — a refined, almost powdery floral.

hermès un jardin sur le nil — fresh and earthy with hints of green mango & lotus

[biodegradableriot]

🌿 GEAR UP: PROTEST WEAR UNDER FASCISM 🌿

An Ecopunk Guide to Staying Safe, Smart & Untraceable

We are living in a time when surveillance is constant, eco-collapse is accelerating, and governments are increasingly cracking down on dissent. When fascism tightens its grip, resistance becomes not just necessary — it becomes sacred.

If you're taking to the streets, defending the forest, or showing up where you’re not “supposed” to be:

You need to be protected. You need to be unidentifiable. You need to blend in and strike smart.

🌿MASK UP — COMPLETELY

★ Not just a COVID mask. Full face concealment.

★ Layer a disposable surgical mask under a bandana or balaclava to disrupt facial recognition.

★ Avoid bright colors, logos, or anything unique.

★ Stick to earth tones, plain black, or blend into your surroundings.

★ Wraparound sunglasses help, but avoid reflective lenses that attract cameras.

🌿WEAR YOUR DAMN GLOVES

★ Fingerprints = evidence.

★ Wear lightweight, grip-friendly gloves (mechanic’s style are great).

★ Do not take them off — not for phones, not to fix your mask, not for anything.

🌿BLEND IN WITH YOUR ENVIRONMENT.

★ Urban action? Go normcore — hoodie, jeans, plain sneakers.

★ Forest defense? Camo, greens, browns — dress like the terrain.

★ Avoid any outfit you’ve worn in photos. Burn it if necessary.

★ No logos. No slogans. No flair. You are not a brand. You are resistance.

🌿GO SCENT-FREE, STAY CLEAN

★ Wash clothes in scentless detergent.

★ No perfume, cologne, essential oils, or deodorant.

★ Dogs and thermal tech can track your scent and heat signature.

★ Think animal. Think ghost.

🌿LEAVE YOUR PHONE BEHIND.

★ Seriously. Do not bring your smartphone.

★ If you must have one, use a burner bought with cash — no accounts, no contacts, no selfies.

★ Better yet: Faraday bag it, keep it off, and never unlock it at the scene.

🌿BE THE FOG, NOT THE FIREWORKS.

★ No unique patches. No one-of-a-kind bandanas. No flashy signs.

★ Uniformity = safety in numbers. Ego gets people doxxed.

★ You are not there to stand out — you are there to stand together.

🌿ECOPUNK ARMOR, DIY-STYLE.

★ Layer cardboard and hemp under your hoodie for padding.

★ Upcycle rubber, denim, or leather into forearm guards or shin shields.

★ Reinforce clothes with natural fibers, not synthetics that melt.

★ Protection should be defensive, not aggressive. Know your limits. Know your risks.

🌿KNOW YOUR RIGHTS — AND ACT ACCORDINGLY.

★ Memorize legal aid numbers. Write them on your body.

★ Don’t talk to cops. Period.

★ Don’t bring ID unless your local laws absolutely require it — and hide it deep.

★ Study the difference between stopped, detained, and arrested.

Knowledge is armor. Don’t wait until you need it.

🌿 FINAL WORD: YOU ARE NOT POWERLESS.

Fascism wants fear. It wants faces. It wants silence.

We give it none of that.

We are rooted in the dirt.

We are wind through cities.

We are the mycelium under empire.

They can’t stop what they can’t see. They can’t kill what keeps growing back.

And to those who can’t attend, be loud, silence is the enemy of progress.

✊ STAY SHARP. STAY HIDDEN. STAY WILD.

[elementary-my-dear-daddy]

Virgil being teased for mentioning he used to be a Boy Scout, decides to show them what that fancy knot tying badge can do 👀

Boy Scout

Moxiety (Patton & Virgil)

Content: Bondage/Shibari, Overstimulation, Tooth-rotting fluff, Anal Sex

Read it on AO3!

It was well known that Virgil struggled to motivate himself to do the sisyphean chores that plagued his life. The endless cycle of dishes and laundry and such drove him to procrastinate until they could no longer be ignored. Luckily, he had very loving people in his life that chose to help him rather than chastise the behavior.

One such person was Patton, his boyfriend, who was currently helping him hang up the laundry he did earlier that day. They chatted away (well, Patton did) while Virgil listened and folded clothes. The other sorted the nicer and heavier articles to be put on hangers in the closet. As Patton slid the now mostly untouched clothes to the end of the rack, a particular item caught his eye: a tan and green uniform drifting in the sea of dark, cold tones. He pulled it out to get a better look.

“What’s this?” He carefully ran his fingers across the sash decorated with embroidered patches.

“Hm?” Virgil said, taking a moment to fold one last t-shirt before looking over and blushing. “Oh, uh, yeah. I used to do scouts. When I was younger.”

Patton’s eyes lit up, “oh my gosh, youwereaboyscout!!!!!”

He shot him a glare, “Look, it’s not a big deal! It was like, years ago anyway.”

“It's sooooo cute though! And look at all your badges!” Patton held the sash closer to his face and inspected each one thoroughly.

“Give me that-” Virgil grabbed it from him and went to stuff it into a drawer so he wouldn’t have to think about it much longer. He didn’t have a bad experience from it or anything, but it was still embarrassing, and he didn’t need Patton endlessly teasing him for it. After it was out of sight, he went back to the task at hand with a mild scowl. “Just drop it.”

Patton went to comment on his new expression but decided to drop it. He was curious about why Virgil was so flustered over such a simple thing. Gaining a new piece of information about his partner’s past was welcomed, though if it made him uncomfortable to talk about now, he’d wait until he was ready to share it with him. Until then, he’d help him put everything away, free of embarrassment.

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“Virge- oh mmph- Virgil, baby-” Patton giggled as Virgil kissed over a neck, playfully nipping at the sensitive skin as he pushed him further into their bedroom. The door was kicked shut as Patton stumbled towards the bed.

“Ugh I need your shirt off yesterday.” Virgil growled as he straddled the other, pressing their lips together forcefully. Patton acquiesced easily, having to catch himself before he fell on his back. Cold hands worked their way over his stomach and chest, until they latched onto his shirt's hem and yanked upward on it. Once it had been thrown to the floor, Virgil hastily unbuttoned the khakis hiding Patton’s semi.

“Okay, honey can you- oh” He moaned as Virgil ground his palm down against him. His pants and underwear swiftly followed his shirt to the ground, leaving him bare while Virgil was just getting to shrugging off his jacket. 

“Fuck, you look good.” Virgil states, causing the other to blush, “Is it ok if we do the thing we’ve been wanting to try tonight?”

Patton’s eyes go wide, as he proposed the idea that Virgil tie him up a few nights ago. Something about being immobilized and decorated in pretty rope while he took care of him made his heart melt and leak out right through his dick.

“Yes… Yes Virgil, Please.”

“Okay okay,” Virgil got up from the bed, “I’ll go grab some rope. Just…hang tight.”

He quickly rummaged through the drawer of their bedside table, finding the neatly tied bundle of black hemp rope Patton showed him when he brought up the topic. He slipped the end that was tucked into it out of the knot holding it together and wove the loose strands in between his fingers, imagining how good it would feel for his boyfriend. 

“Why don’t you sit up on your knees,” Virgil directed, “That way I can do a tie around your chest.”

Patton immediately moved to do so, allowing Virgil easy access to his upper body. When he felt his callused digits rub over the skin on his back, he shivered with anticipation, hardly able to wait for the foreign feeling of rope to glide over his body.

Virgil forced himself to steady his breath. It could have been from the nervousness he felt at the thought of something going wrong, something like Patton not liking it or accidentally fucking up the tie, or from the sheer arousal he felt with the power he had. A little thing he failed to relay to his partner when he brought it up was that it wasn’t just a kink for him but a deeply rooted fetish that he dreamed of doing with all his lovers. And thinking of all the ways he could wrap up Patton was an image that frequently came up when it was just him and man’s second best friend.

He slid a length of the cord around Patton’s waist, who let out a quiet sound as it made contact. It was wrapped and tightened around a few more times, until it seemed like he had a rope-belt. 

Virgil dipped two fingers between the material and his back, “Does that feel too tight?”

“No, not at all.” Patton breathed, “But, isn’t it supposed to?”

“It shouldn’t cut off any circulation or feel too painful.” He said, tightening the material a bit more. His hands slid into Patton’s own and guided them behind his back, until his arms were resting on top of one another with the bottom one touching the rope around him, “Keep these here, I’m gonna tie them to this now.” 

Patton nodded in return. The rope was wrapped around his arms, then through the belt, and the process was repeated until it was difficult for him to move them. Virgil had him test the tightness once again before starting on the more decorative aspect of the tie. Lines were wrapped around his body and knots were formed at points where they crossed. 

As Virgil threaded the rope through a loop made at the other’s breastbone, Patton spoke up, “I never asked, where’d you learn how to do this.”

“Well, when I lived with Remus and Janus, they saw that I was really good at untying cords or loose string, and Remus pointed out that maybe rope art is something I’d be good at.” Virgil hummed, “It took a bit of convincing from him, but they do classes where you can learn ties and practice, so he took me to one, and I liked it a lot.”

“I can sort of tell, honey.” Patton giggled. 

It was then that Virgil realized as he was reaching over him to finish up the tie that his hard-on was poking through his jeans into the back of his thigh. He rolled his eyes and pulled the rope back through the tie on his hands, wrapping it around the skin once more and leaving a small length to use as a lead.

“How’s that feeling now?”

“Really really good, virge. I like it.” He smiled, content with the feeling of it around him. 

Virgil kissed his cheek in approval, “Alright.”

“I think I know why you're so good at tying things up.” Patton sang as Virgil hopped off the bed to undress.

“Oh yeah?” His words were slightly muffled as he pulled his shirt over his head, “Why’s that?”

“Well, you were a boy scout. I’m sure that they taught you all sorts of knots.”

“Pat…” His pants hit the floor and he grabbed the lube out from their bedside drawer.

“I told you I think it’s cute!”

“And I told you to drop it.” 

Virgil kneeled down on the bed as he stripped down to his boxers. He grabbed onto the lead anchored at Patton’s constricted arms and pulled back until the other’s back met his chest, “Alright, I’m gonna prep you while you’re all tied up, and then fuck you hard and fast, just like you like, and you’re just gonna have to lay there and take it. Sound good?”

Patton whimpered and nodded, put in his place after the snide remark, “Yeah, yeah sounds great.”

The lube was poured out and spread over Virgil’s fingers. He lined one up with Patton’s hole and slowly pushed in, relishing the small noise he made at the feeling. As he opened him, he peppered more gentle kisses across his neck and upper back. Between the soft touches were whispered praises, making sure Patton knew just how much he adored him. He inserted another finger, stretching the muscle further.

Patton was always a little noisy in the bedroom, and this time proved no different. He let little whimpers slip out as Virgil continued to prep him. When he had three fingers filling him up, Virgil prodded inside him until his digits bumped against the bundle of nerves inside him.

“Oh! Virgil, there.” Patton moaned out.

He smirked as he thrusted his fingers against that spot again, “Does that feel good?”

“Ahh-! Y-yes!”

Virgil hummed and rubbed his side in sympathy. He pulled his fingers out and used some of the excess lube to coat his cock. Without much preamble, he guided Patton to lie down with his shoulders touching the mattress. He looked so perfect tied up and spread out just for him. He lined up his dick with his hole and pushed in, making him take his whole length in one slow thrust.

Patton let out a whine as he pushed in. It felt like his senses were on fire with Virgil inside him and all around him, overwhelming him with only a few small actions. They’d hardly even fucked yet, and still Patton felt the bond of intimacy between them as strong as when they’ve had marathon sex. 

Slowly, Virgil pulled out a few inches, then slid in again, enveloped in the warmth of his partner. Grabbing the lead, he wrapped it twice around his palm and tugged Patton closer to him.

“God, baby, you feel so fucking good around me~” He groaned.

“Pull! Pull harder!” Patton cried in response.

“Fuck.” Virgil whispered and did just that. He sped up to a steady rhythm, guiding him onto his dick again and again.

Pre leaked from Patton’s cock onto his stomach, and when Virgil angled a deep thrust directly into his prostate, a thick glob spurted from its head and dripped down onto the sheets. If he could, he’d reach his hand down and stroke himself to completion, but there was something primal within him that liked the fact that his lover had control over his pleasure.

Virgil continued to aim for the spot, holding tight to the rope and Patton’s hip. His hips and thighs were on fire from the effort it took to fuck him, but he hardly noticed with ardenaline and arousal rushing through his veins. He hoped this would happen again in the future. If he were lucky enough, maybe he could even take Patton to shibari classes to be his model. He could have him in all sorts of positions, and even take pictures of him if he was comfortable. 

“Nng- I’m close.” He panted, feeling the familiar feeling of his muscles tightening and warmth spreading in his gut.

“Virgil! Come in me please please come in me!” 

He thrusted a handful of times before he stuttered out a broken moan and filled Patton with his seed, a downright heavenly squeak falling out of the other’s mouth as he did. Slumping down on him, he caught his breath for a moment.

This peace didn’t last long as he realized that Patton was still hard and very very needy. He forced himself to buck into him, his come being fucked deeper and deeper into his hole.

Patton gasped, “Oh my god Virgil- Please!”

“Come on Pat please come!” He grunted through the shocks of overstimulation, “Come. Come right now.”

Patton couldn’t just ignore an order like that. Within seconds, an orgasm was knocked out of him, coating his stomach and the bed below. In that time, his vision went white with pleasure as a moan burst from his throat. 

Sweat-covered and utterly exhausted, the two of them fell next to each other. They laid on their sides with Virgil spooning a still-wrapped-up Patton. He didn’t mind though, he was too tired to do anything about it.

“Want me to untie you?” Virgil finally prompted.

“In a minute,” Patton slurred, “I kinda like it. Makes me feel comfy and protected.”

That made Virgil smile, “Are you sure, I don’t mind-”

Patton wiggled himself around and looked at him, “Baby, I like it. You like it. Let's enjoy it together for a little bit longer.”

Virgil blushed and wrapped his arm around him again, “Okay, okay. If you insist. Anything for you.”

They cuddled together silently, warmth flowing between them. As Patton sighed in comfort, he thought to himself how lucky he was to have Virgil in his life. His love, his heart, his other half, his boy scout.

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Eleven of my favourite photos I took in November 2024 and month summary

The photos are of; Great White Egret at Testwood Lakes, Snow Bunting at Sandy Point on Hayling Island, Cormorant at Lakeside Country Park, white deadnettle and view at Lakeside, Fallow Deer at Bolderwood in the New Forest, Red Admiral and shaggy scalycaps at Lakeside, red campion at Testwood Lakes, a characteristic sun going down whilst out view at this time of year at Pig Bush in the New Forest and the moon out the front.

November was another fantastic month of birds for me with a major highlight coming soon into it getting sensational views of the sumptuous Snow Bunting at Sandy Point and another fine species seen late on with only my third ever Red-necked Grebe seen at Weston Shore today. Other key birds seen this month included the seasonal delight of Redwings, Raven, Green Woodpecker, Ring-necked Parakeet, Greenfinch and Siskin. Glorious Great White Egret views, Grey Heron, Little Egret, Lapwing, Oystercatcher, Curlew, Wigeon, Teal, Shoveler, Pochard, Red-crested Pochard, Goosander and Egyptian, Greylag and Brent Geese brought a sprinkling of blissful wading birds and waterfowl to observe, evocative of autumn and winter for me. This month I also enjoyed seeing Buzzard, Red Kite, Jays, Kingfisher including at Winnall Moors and Lakeside in another strong month I had for them, Cormorant, Great Northern Diver, Slavonian Grebe, Mistle Thrush, Blackbirds, Robin, Great Tit, Blue Tit, Long-tailed Tit, Wren, Pied Wagtail and Tufted Ducks and Mute Swans which were especially nice to see on patch at Lakeside and a young one in Winchester respectively. Common Gull was another key bird seen this month with one returning to Lakeside which is always thrilling to see, with Herring Gulls enjoyed there too. I also took pleasure in some great Winchester Peregrine and Grey Wagtail and Lakeside Great Crested Grebe, Coot and Moorhen views this month. A dashing male Sparrowhawk at home was another special bird to see.

I got fine and immersive views of Fallow and Roe Deer this month, seeing a fair few New Forest Ponies, Grey Seal, Grey Squirrels and Brown Rats too. There was still some butterfly interest this month with some great views of a Red Admiral at Lakeside. Bee, wasp and hoverfly including marmalade hoverfly were also nice to see with Grey Silverfish and spiders seen well at home. It was a good month for plants still with a fair bit seen flowering including knapweed, marsh thistle, red campion, herb-Robert, hedgerow crane’s-bill, periwinkle, hedge woundwort, red clover, some early winter heliotrope and violet at and near Lakeside, hogweed, wild carrot, ragwort, petty spurge, dock, white deadnettle, stinging nettle, red deadnettle, groundsel, ivy-leaved toadflax, viper’s-bugloss, scentless mayweed, sea mayweed, oxeye daisy, daisy, dandelion, oxtongue, sow thistle, buttercups, ivy, rock samphire, red valerian, evening primrose, gorse, common heather, bell heather and cross-leaved heath. I enjoyed observing seed heads a lot this month with teasel, fleabane, spear and creeping thistle, wild carrot, hogweed, old man’s beard, purple loosestrife and hemp agrimony standing out and leaves including common toadflax, thistle and ferns. Apple, privet berries, rose hips and holly berries led the way for fruit seen.

Fungi once again played a key role in my month as I was captivated by enigmatic shaggy scalycaps and intricate patterns of turkey tail at Lakeside with the latter seen elsewhere too. Crowded parchment, waxcaps, dung-loving deconica, possible winter russula, pleated inkcap, earthball and parasol in a good autumn I’ve had for them and a notable new one for me seen a couple of times in the New Forest handsome club were other highlights. I also liked seeing moss and lichen including oakmoss. I took in a lot of charming landscape and sky scenes this month again with the splendour of autumnal colour continuing to grip the landscape giving way to morning frost scenes as winter crept in towards the end. Sunsets, sunrises and some great full moon scenes were wonderful to take in this month too alongside lake, wetland, coastal and New Forest woodland and heath vistas. Wishing you all a great December.

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What Materials Are Used in Making Paper Bag Handles?

As businesses and consumers become more environmentally conscious, the shift from plastic bags to paper bags has accelerated globally. But while much attention is given to the bag itself, a key component often overlooked is the handle. The strength, recyclability, and sustainability of a paper bag significantly depend on the type of handle and the materials used to make it.

At Prakash Machineries Pvt Ltd, we manufacture paper bag handle-making machines that support a wide range of eco-friendly materials—helping businesses produce high-quality, sustainable bags at scale.

In this article, we’ll explore the most common materials used in making paper bag handles, their properties, benefits, and how they align with green manufacturing practices.

🌱 Why Handle Material Matters

Handles are not just an accessory. They directly influence:

Load capacity

Durability

Comfort

Recyclability

Using eco-friendly and biodegradable materials for handles ensures that the entire paper bag remains sustainable, making it easier for businesses to meet global environmental regulations and appeal to eco-aware consumers.

🧵 Most Common Materials Used for Paper Bag Handles

Let’s take a closer look at the materials commonly used in paper bag handle manufacturing:

1. 🟫 Kraft Paper

What is it?

Kraft paper is the most widely used material for making twisted and flat paper handles. It is made from wood pulp using the kraft process, which results in strong, tear-resistant, and biodegradable paper.

Features:

Available in brown, white, or printed variants

Comes in rolls of various GSM. (grams per square meter)

100% recyclable and compostable

Ideal for both twisted rope and flat folded handles

Applications:

Grocery bags

Fashion retail bags

Branded promotional bags

Sustainability Score: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Kraft paper is one of the most eco-friendly materials, especially when unbleached and made from recycled sources.

2. 🧶 Twisted Paper Rope

What is it?

Twisted rope handles are made by twisting narrow strips of kraft paper into a rope-like structure using a twisting mechanism. These ropes are often glued to patch paper before being attached to the bag.

Features:

Lightweight but strong

Clean appearance, available in multiple colors

Recyclable and biodegradable

Applications:

Boutique bags

Gift bags

Takeaway and food delivery bags

Sustainability Score: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Since it’s made from paper, the twisted rope is fully biodegradable and recyclable. It adds both strength and style without harming the environment.

3. 📏 Flat Paper Strips

What is it?

Flat paper handles are produced by folding and gluing kraft paper into thick, flat strips. They are stronger than twisted ropes and ideal for heavier bags.

Features:

Excellent load-bearing capacity

Smooth surface for better gluing

Stackable design for efficient packaging

Applications:

Supermarket and grocery bags

Bookstore bags

Commercial delivery bags

Sustainability Score: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Flat handles are made from the same kraft paper as the bag body, making the entire product easy to recycle and appealing to green packaging initiatives.

4. ♻️ Recycled Paper

What is it?

Recycled paper—derived from post-consumer or industrial waste—is now widely used for both twisted and flat paper handles. The quality has improved significantly, making it a practical, eco-friendly option.

Features:

Low environmental footprint

Suitable for short-length or lightweight bags

Available in natural tones or dyed colors

Applications:

Everyday shopping bags

Eco-branded merchandise packaging

Sustainability Score: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Recycled paper helps reduce deforestation and landfill waste, aligning perfectly with sustainability goals.

5. 🧵 Jute and Cotton Cord (Optional Premium Option)

What is it?

In premium or luxury bags, handles are sometimes made from natural fibers like jute, hemp, or cotton cords. While these are not produced by standard paper handle-making machines, they are still considered sustainable when sourced responsibly.

Features:

Soft, durable, and stylish

Reusable by customers

Higher cost per unit

Applications:

Luxury fashion or jewelry bags

High-end gift bags

Sustainability Score: ⭐⭐⭐⭐☆

Natural fibers are biodegradable, but their cost and manual handling limit scalability.

🛠️ What Materials Do Our Machines Support?

At Prakash Machineries Pvt Ltd, our twisted and flat handle-making machines are compatible with

Kraft paper rolls (brown/white/recycled)

Water-based, non-toxic glues

Patch paper rolls for pasting units

Our machines are engineered for precision, speed, and eco-efficiency, making them ideal for businesses aiming to meet sustainability standards without compromising on productivity.

💡 Tips for Choosing the Right Handle Material

Consider the bag use case: heavier bags (e.g., groceries) need flat or reinforced handles. Lighter retail bags can use twisted paper rope.

Match Your Branding: Kraft paper in natural or printed form complements earthy, sustainable brand images.

Go Recycled Where Possible: Choose FSC-certified or post-consumer recycled kraft paper for maximum environmental impact reduction.

Use Water-Based Glue: Avoid synthetic adhesives; they make recycling more difficult.

🌏 The Future of Sustainable Handle Materials

With the rise of the circular economy, more innovation is happening in the area of biodegradable, plant-based, and upcycled materials for packaging. Research into agricultural waste pulp, bamboo fiber, and algae-based paper may lead to even greener handle options in the future.

At Prakash Machineries Pvt Ltd, we stay ahead of these trends by ensuring our machines remain compatible with emerging paper types, helping you stay compliant and competitive.

🧾 Final Thoughts

In the paper bag manufacturing industry, the handle is just as important as the bag itself—not only for functionality but also for environmental credibility. Using materials like kraft paper, twisted rope, and recycled paper ensures your packaging is not only strong but also sustainable.

With growing consumer demand for eco-conscious products, choosing the right handle material—and the right machinery—is a strategic move for any forward-thinking brand or manufacturer.

Ready to produce sustainable paper bag handles at scale? 👉 Contact Prakash Machineries Pvt Ltd to learn more about our eco-friendly handle-making machines or request a live demo.

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Well after a frankly upsetting amount of time spent trying to create a hemp flower sashiko pattern template, I think I’ve nearly got it. Hopefully in the next week or so I’ll get it transferred to my patch and I can show some progress shots.

[relifsanan]

Pain Relief Rollon

Soothe aches with Sanan Pain Relief Rollon, combining Ayurvedic hemp and essential oils for targeted, fast-acting relief. Trusted for over 37 years.

[james-wilson-oncology]

any advice on dealing with chronic pain? (mainly intensive pain in the knee area)

i've been relying mostly on pills which.. i could take again but maybe you have some better advices :D!

Hmmm there's many ways. Though it depends on the person...

But let me list some possible ways to manage at least.

* Heating Pads and Ice Packs

* Stretching regularly even after therapy

*Doing activities to distract yourself from the leg pain. (House does this sometimes with gaming or piano)

*Using a Muscle Stimulator such as a Tens Unit

*A Hot Epsom Salt Bath.

*Pain Patches (such as Salonpas)

*I've heard Cannabis has also been a way to cope with the pain. If legal in your state, but you could also do Hemp gummies, too im sure.

Seeing certain doctors that specialize in pain medication , chronic pain, and therapy is always recommended as well.

I'm unsure if this has helped, and I understand...that chronic pain is definitely a struggle. So I hope you find something that helps!

[owl---feathers]

I’m testing different methods of hemp dogbane fiber extraction! Apocynum cannabinum is a perennial plant related to milkweed that was (and still is!) used by native people across North America to make cordage. And there is a little patch of it growing right next to my house, huzzah! The jar with a red dot has some pectinase in it, the jar with a blue dot contains only water. I am so dang excited to see what kind of fiber we can obtain using different retting methods!

[tova-onova]

Projects: sleeping in a van/car, spending on accommodation = NEVVER AGAIN! - _-

A snail car.

Woolen OR hemp insulation in canvas for walls, ceiling, floor. A cut out patch with zipper attachment for the door place - take it off to open doors and get out, attach for heat retention.

Wooden planks floor on top of insulation layer. OR wooden boxes floor to contain all appliances mattress for sitting, sleeping on top.

Chargeable batteries for a heater, slow cooker, blender, light.

Mattress, folding as sofa.