#5 stripes

[sp-love]

thiago, giakoumakis, and miles coming back to the absolute train wreck that happened while they were gone wondering how tf this team can’t function without a few players

[wasyago]

little guppies <3

[offonmyown]

shoutout to all the aces, aros, and acearos who, even with a gun to their head, couldn't tell you which order the colors go in their respective pride flags. you're valid and I hope you're having a good pride month <3

[marikodraws]

DAZZLE

[crowdsourcedgender]

Hi flag makers

Hi-res flag templates for 3-12 stripes

enjoy!

[Image ID: 10 flag templates with grayscale, even stripes, ranging from 3 to 12 stripes in order. /End ID]

[emikumaarts]

They set off the Palace alarm one too many times are Makoto put them in timeout until the security level dropped.

[loveletterliom]

KITTY BIGAY && PUPPY BIGAY — bigays who feel connected to cats or kittens / dogs or puppies in some way, are otherkin therians nd stuf, etc... if u like cat / dog aesthetics too !!

[mvsic0]

toralei caressing draculaura’s face with her tail and covering for her being a witch while a music cue plays i won (i have no idea how to link vids on tumblr TRUST ME)

[kindahoping4forever]

Ash @ When We Were Young Fest

[buttercupshands]

I did not sketch this one in the park nor is it canon

but I've been thinking about this one for a long time

oh, and here's Dabi yelling stuff because I was thinking about spoilers for this chapter again

[sourtomatola]

Taking Candy for a Fool part 19 (last)

You took in a sigh of relief as you saw Sun and Moon, still monstrous and gangly, kneeling in the center of the group of candy critters. They beckoned you over and you hugged them.

“Actually, Marionette grabbed me and had me sleep in their box with them. They kept me safe. Nightmarionne also gave me a taffy ball. I did eat it, is that okay?” You told them. The other candy creatures gasped softly at the news, making you looked around confused. “What?”

“Marionette doesn’t like anyone that much, and Nightmarionne hate everyone.” Sun explained. “Nightmarrionne’s taffy is rarer than our drops. Everyone knows you now, Cry Baby. You have all of our thanks. We were able to take the factory for ourselves.”

“You plan to stay here?” You asked curiously. “You don’t want to see the world??”

“Where in the world would beings like us be able to be safe?” Sun asked in in solemn awareness. “The sun is hot, we melt. The cold makes us brittle, and shatter. The rain will wash us away…We will be safest here. We have what we need, we can still carry out orders online with what we shed, we can just do it in our own time. We will be okay I think.”

“With a bit of guidance.” Moon added. “Maybe we can make a garden to grow the fruit to sustain us better. We can grow it on the room, or tear out a part to get the sun in. Maybe we can have Bee’s as well, to pollinate the plants and make us more honey to live on too.”

You smiled at their ambitions, happy to think of them being able to stay safe, no longer tortured nightly. Free to do what they wanted.

They moved slightly to show you that behind them, was Eclipse’s body. You swallowed sadly at the sight. You were glad he was no longer hanging from the wall though.

Puppet slithered in, crawling towards you all. They nipped a bite of stuck taffy off your leg, making you flinch. They smirked and continued to Sun and Moon, who they handed small metal box to. Your friends looked to Eclipse’s body, and you put the pieces together.

“Is that Eclipse’s core? Can you fix him??” You asked eagerly.

Moon observed it for a moment before sighing and showed you a puncture mark. “Too damaged…”

“Oh…” You deflated. “I’m sorry…”

“Don’t be, either way, he deserves to be buried whole.” Sun said and gently opened Eclipse’s chest cavity to let Moon put the core in its place. You watched reverently.

“I should probably go…” You told them after they had finished.

“Come back often, Cry baby. You’re always welcome.” Sun smiled and held you close. Moon joined in the Hug, and slowly, they began to shed the sharp pieces of candy shell on them. Long pieces of black Liquorice tumbled down your back, and chips of golden butterscotch fell to the floor, shattering at your feet.

You pulled away to look at your shiny shelled friends. Sun’s rays were crystal clear and flawless, his eyes brighter than you’ve ever seen them. His candy ribbon ruffle’s colors were brighter, with extra thin stripes detailing them. Moon’s hat was extra soft and wafted the sweet scent of liquorice. His gummy candy collar and ruffles were fluffier and softer. They were so smooth, and had never looked better. Or happier.

The other candy beings started to shed their extra monstrous forms. They all shifted, shaking slightly to help the shedding along, new gloriously pristine forms showed them to you. Carl Cupcake looked at himself and let out a sound of displeasure to not being scary anymore, but it just made you giggle at his childish fussing.

“When you come back, we may have a secret password. Just say it’s our Cry baby, and we’ll know~” Sun grinned teasingly.

“Yeah yeah.” You rolled your eyes. “See you guys in a bit.” You said as you headed to the factory exit. The silent halls, once filled with screams, now had a soft lullaby starting. You glanced back at the group to see Puppet singing again, but more joy was in their voice than last you met them. Without their box, they seemed to flout in the air, their tiny numb of feet drifting off the ground. Moon started to sing with them, taking Sun’s hand. Sun joined in the song, making more of the candy being joyously sing together in their newly found freedom.

end :)

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[enviousjam]

you think a little extra knitting can stop me...! you fools, every time i rip apart this sleeve and start over i get stronger

[loverslakes]

will byers & mike wheeler as they exist in my mind 🫧

[foolbohalo]

Tubbo received a present from his gooslings and they received one from him

[chic-a-gigot]

La Mode nationale, no. 9, 5 mars 1898, Paris. No. 12. — Robe d'intérieur pour jeune femme. Nos. 13 et 14. — Costume de promenade. Bibliothèque nationale de France

No. 12. — Robe d'intérieur, pour jeune femme, en drap brodé héliotrope. Jupe formant godets devant et derrière, brodée à une hauteur de 60 centimètres de broderie du même ton. Corsage avec draperies croisées également brodées, ouvrant sur un gilet de velours aubergine. Manches bordées avec épaulettes et volant en dentelle écrue. Ceinture de velours aubergine.

No. 12. — House dress, for young women, in heliotrope embroidered cloth. Skirt forming godets in front and behind, embroidered at a height of 60 centimeters with embroidery in the same tone. Bodice with crossed draperies also embroidered, opening onto an aubergine velvet waistcoat. Sleeves lined with shoulder pads and ecru lace ruffle. Eggplant velvet belt.

Matériaux: 7 mètres drap.

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Nos. 13 et 14. — Costume de promenades, en lainage fantaisie à diagonales. Jupe à rehausse avec petit tablier et volant rapporté par deux larges piqûres, le volant pour être gracieux doit être très ample et doit former beaucoup de godets derrière, cette jupe est montée derrière à plis formant éventail. Corsage blouse formant trois plis creux devant et cinq piqûres derrière au milieu de dos, Col rabattu avec Lavallière de taffetas noir, ceinture de taffetas noir. Manches tailleur avec parements.

Nos. 13 and 14. — Walking suit, in fancy diagonal wool. Raised skirt with small apron and ruffle attached by two large stitches, the ruffle to be graceful must be very ample and must form many godets behind, this skirt is mounted behind with pleats forming a fan. Blouse bodice forming three hollow pleats in front and five stitches behind in the middle of the back, Turn-down collar with black taffeta lavallière, black taffeta belt. Tailored sleeves with facings.

Matériaux: 8 mètres fantaisie.

[wiirocku]

Isaiah 53:5 (KJV) - But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon Him; and with His stripes we are healed.