#dartlines

[uscarssince1935]

1958 Chrysler Windsor Dartline Sedan

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[frenchcurious]

Chrysler Windsor Dartline 1958. - source 40 & 50 American Cars

[silverwings22]

Song of the Sea: Chapter 36: A Hunt Interrupted

Chapter Warnings: political fanaticism, violence Series Warning: explicit smut, alien anatomy (it's a monsterfucker fic, guys), major character injury, grief, canon typical violence, autistic meltdowns, and my terrible attempts at Mando'a

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Eriadu was covered in a delicate mix of mist and cloud cover, settled over the top of thick trees and rocky mountain crags. It was imposing and severe, Tarkin’s compound separated from the main depot by a sky rail system. It was a creepy place, Shiani thought. It just felt like it wanted to hurt someone as much as the Empire it belonged to did.

That uncomfortable, eerie feeling that the Empire always gave her stuck sharply under her gills, and she looked over at Tech as he flew. He had that resolute, stern expression on his face that he got when he had made up his mind. "I have identified a safe landing zone outside of scanner range." 

His determination was comforting, and Shiani pushed her stress down into her stomach and twined her tentacles around each other to ground herself. 

"How will we get past the cruisers?" Hunter stepped up behind her as Echo approached the console. 

"I've got a clearance code from our contact." Echo leaned against the back of Tech’s chair to be in position when the transmission was requested.

Hunter nodded. "Wrecker, get on the tailgun… just in case something goes wrong."

Wrecker headed to the back without anything more than a nod. He was primed for action; he’d missed Crosshair as much as Tech did. And was a lot more vocal about it. 

When Echo transmitted the clearance codes, they were authorized to land. They veered off course once they were out of line of sight, and moved into the trees. The landing gear was barely on the ground when they were coming out of the hatch hurriedly. The Empire would notice the ship they’d cleared hadn’t landed, and the Batch needed to be far from Eriadu by then. 

"What's our approach? A side-wind breach?" Omega piped up, expression hard now. She’d been quiet and thoughtful the whole trip there, instead of the sweet and bubbly kid Shiani was more familiar with. The siren could only think this was the reunion she’d been dreaming of since she was a toddler, when the Batch had been made and taken away from her as babies. This reunion had been a long time coming for her, longer than even the guys could imagine.

"It did work on Raxus." Tech looked at her, giving her a nod. He was proud of her tactical skills, which had also come along with his teaching. 

"The Empire has changed its tactics since then. That won't work here." Echo shook his head. 

"No explosives or tanks, Wrecker." Hunter sighed, and even with his helmet on they could all tell Wrecker was pouting a little.

When they got to a ridgeline, Shiani pulled out her binocs. “It’s too heavily fortified for the sidewind breach. But there’s a rail line.” 

"Tech, can you disable the sensor?" Hunter cocked back on his hip to look at Tech, watching the gears turn in his head.

"That would trigger an alert. But I can temporarily recycle the feed. That will give us an approximately 30 second window. But we must be precise."

Everyone looked at Wrecker, who grumbled. "What? I can handle it."

"See that you do." Tech pulled out his grappling line and lifted his free arm for Shiani to attach herself to him. It was an unspoken development; where one went the other must follow. After the Zillo attack, Tech was taking no chances. They shot up to the maintenance hatch, and she covered him once he was in position and plugged in.

"Now." He said after a short moment of work, unplugging and shooting another dartline to the side of the actual rail car. Everyone else did as well, pulling themselves into a line along the side. They kept each other steady, and Shiani stretched tentacles along their backs to keep them secure. 

They couldn’t really say much, doing their best to remain hidden, but Hunter looked back to check on Omega behind him. She nodded, smiling a little at him. Hunter loved her, she knew that without question, and she wanted to be as much like him as possible. She wanted to be capable and willing to risk anything to protect her family, the way he would risk it all for her.

If she’d asked any of the others, they would have told her she already was his spitting image.

When the rail car slowed, the squad dropped into the base in near perfect silence. There were a handful of guards watching the perimeter, and they were easily dispatched with the lethal precision of four soldiers and the hunting instincts of a siren. Once all the white-armored Imperials were down, Shiani shoved them off the side of the battlements. 

Wrecker winced as they went over, turning his head. Shiani patted his arm gently and gave him an encouraging whisper, since it was too dangerous to sing. “Don’t look down.”

They slipped round into the hangar and Hunter bit back a groan at the rows of indistinguishable vessels. "Identical shuttles."

"Which ship is Hemlock's?" Omega looked around.

"We'll need to access the hangar manifest." Echo pointed upward. “It’ll be in the control room. 

"Wrecker, Omega, stay here with the homing beacon. We’ll send you instructions. And stay low." Hunter murmured.

Shiani gave Omega a wink, cheering her up when she could tell the girl was worried about splitting the group. Omega relaxed, tucking herself back with Wrecker out of sight. Once the siren turned to follow the other three clones, however, her expression returned to tense and alert. This was a hunt, and a dangerous one at that. She had to keep an eye out for everyone’s safety.

There were only a few stormtroopers in the halls, and they took them out with efficient brutality. “No clones at all.” Shiani murmured to Tech softly.

“Tarkin has made it apparent he does not like us.” He replied.

“Ungrateful bastard.” Echo hissed in response. Shiani didn’t know what the animosity was, but she was confident Tarken deserved it. Echo was a badass ARC trooper, but he had a heart of gold. If he didn’t like you, that was your own fault.

Once they made it to the control room, Shiani helped Hunter drag the dead stormtroopers out of sight. Tech and Echo got to work on the console, dragging their way through the Imperial system for Hemlock’s shuttle. 

“Multiple security systems are offline in various sectors." Tech frowned. “This is more than sloppy security. It seems deliberate.”

Shiani looked at Hunter nervously. “Empire wouldn’t disable their own security…”

“No, but they have plenty of enemies besides us.” Hunter growled. 

“That means we’re not alone.” Shiani’s ears drooped.

Tech gritted his teeth. “Interference from another unit’s plans could cost us the element of surprise. We cannot afford to get caught.”

Echo nodded. “Go check it out, I’ve got Hemlock’s ship. I’ll keep an eye on Omega and Wrecker from here, and you guys let me know if anything’s worth reporting. Hemlock's ship is in docking bay 4."

Shiani looked at Tech and frowned. Who the hell was in here with them?!

"Another disabled camera." Tech had checked six on this hallway alone, and every one of them was disabled. "This is highly irregular."

"I don’t like it.” Hunter nodded.  

Tech sighed. “We need to get out of here, and quickly.” 

Shinai was on the ground, looking behind a terminal, and sucked in a sharp breath. “Tech…”

“Yes, cyar- shit.” Tech hissed as his eyes followed where she was pointing and spotted the pulsing glow of a familiar weapon. "A high-powered thermal detonator." 

"We need to go.” She got up, eyes wide. “This is bad. This is a bold attack, and we’ll be caught in the crossfire.” 

"One charge is not sufficient to destroy the facility." Tech gently put his hands on her shoulders, trying to comfort her. 

"Good thing we've got more." All three of them whipped around at the voice, blasters up. Two stormtroopers were walking towards them, but something about the way they walked made Hunter pause. Shiani’s ears pinned back, eyes fixing on the one closest as her lips twitched. She couldn’t decide if she wanted to hiss or back away slowly. Something about that figure was… not sane. Not correct.  

“They’re not Imperials.” Hunter muttered.

“I know.” Shiani shook her head. 

"You're quick." When the helmet came up, they faced dark skin and bright green eyes. Hunter had seen him before, though Shiani had no idea who she was looking at. She just wan’t enjoying looking. 

"Saw Guerrera." Hunter breathed.

She knew the name at least, and paused. “Freedom fighter.” 

“Surprised to see you clones again. And with.. Interesting company.” Guerrera eyed Shiani before his attention moved back to Hunter. "I told you on Onderon that you'd have to make a choice. Looks like you did. I'm destroying this base, and taking out a couple Imperial leaders."

"They will only fill their ranks again. We are after intelligence." Tech snorted. 

"Hemlock is keeping clone prisoners, including one of our own." Hunter explained, hands up. He sensed somehow, like Shiani did, that the man in front of him was running on less than full cylinders. "Stand down this time. This information is vital."

"Sometimes sacrifices have to be made for the greater good." Saw’s eyes narrowed.

Shiani put her hands together, pleading. “The information we need could give you a better target. Just please stand down for a little while. We can share the data and collaborate.”

The look he gave her was both unimpressed and unhinged. “I’m not standing down. This means too much.”

His companion pulled him a step back when the siren snarled. “We don’t have time for this. We need to move. A security alerts been triggered."

Saw pulled his helmet back on and waved Shiani off like she was a gnat. "Fine"

Tech pulled Shiani back as Hunter shot a trooper behind Guerrera and waved for them to run the opposite direction, back to towards the hanger. "We've been compromised. Head back to the rail line." He ordered, taking shots over his shoulder. 

Shiani was right behind him and Tech, hearing the others copy over comm. Stormtroopers were coming around every corner she turned, and the feeling of a tentacle snapping a neck was a necessary and too-often experienced sensation that clawed its way up her spine. Shooting them wasn’t any better. The extinguishing of a life, even a life of an enemy, always hurt. It was suppose to be a burden you bore, when you hunted or killed you had to carry the weight of the lives you took. 

Her father’s lessons stuck around, even if she was so far from home and so far from who she’d been when she learned them.

Hunter and Echo covered everyone on the platform as they loaded into a rail car, and she dragged them inside with her tentacles when they were still shooting as the car started moving. “Nobody left behind.” She panted, looking at them anxious and securing the door.

“This was unexpected.” Tech muttered, checking her over. 

“He’s crazy.” She sighed into his hands. “I’m okay.” 

Behind them, the base went up in flames as Guerrera’s thermals went off. Ships in the hangar fell over and were engulfed. “... there goes our intel.” Echo muttered savagely.

“Worse problem.” Shiani frowned. “These kind of rail lines are powered at the control terminals on either side. If that just blew, we’d have to reroute to the other end of the line or we’ll stop…”

As she spoke, they started to lose speed and a crackle of electricity fried the line above them. Echo groaned. “Dammit, the mechanic is right.”

“Of course I’m right.” Shiani frowned, looking at the ceiling. “It’s going to be difficult to reroute the power from here, too. Your scomp won’t work without power to the internal terminal…” 

Tech looked out the window. There was another rail car coming from the other direction, also stopped and in range to fire on them. “Which means we must reboot the system from the terminal directly attached to the track.” A blaster shot whizzed past his face, striking the opposite wall where Omega had been a split second before Shiani pushed her into Hunter’s arms. “That is going to be a problem.”

[servingcuntwitheveryfit]

Cordia

Ellie Cropped Loose Strap Tweed Top (Pink) and Ellie Straight Flap Pocket Tweed Extra Short Length Shorts(Pink):

Ellie Cropped Loose Strap Tweed Top (Pink)

Button cover in matching fabric; Faux flip pocket on the chest cup; Vertical dart; Cropped silhouette; Includes a chocker; Does not include trench coat; Fitted fit; Curve neckline; Sleeveless; Embellishment Feature: Button; Closure type: Button; Material: Tweed.

From: https://meanblvd.com/collections/cordia/products/ellie-cropped-loose-strap-tweed-top

Ellie Straight Flap Pocket Tweed Extra Short Length Shorts (Pink)

Faux flap pocket with button; High waist; Hugging thigh; Straight silhoette; Slim fit; Material: Tweed.

From: https://meanblvd.com/collections/cordia/products/ellie-straight-flap-pocket-tweed-extra-short-length-shorts

2. Remy Peplum Batwing Sleeved Tweed Top (Sakura Pink with Caro Pattern) and Remy Pencil Back Slit Tweed Calf Length Skirt (Sakura Pink with Caro Pattern):

Remy Peplum Batwing Sleeved Tweed Top (Sakura Pink with Caro Pattern)

Batwing shoulders with pads; Peplum top with dartline; Fit-and flare silhouette; Slim fit; Mock neckline; Batwing sleeves; Long sleeves; Material: Tweed, Mesh and Foam.

From: https://meanblvd.com/collections/cordia/products/remy-peplum-batwing-sleeved-tweed-top

Remy Pencil Back Slit Tweed Calf Length Skirt (Sakura Pink with Caro Pattern)

Slit back; Pencil silhouette; Slim fit; Closure type: Back zipper; Material: Tweed.

From: https://meanblvd.com/collections/cordia/products/remy-pencil-back-slit-tweed-calf-length-skirt

3. Brooklyn A-line Middle Sleeved Tweed Calf Length Trench Coat (Pink):

Double-breast with button cover matching fabric;

Faux flap pocket with button;

Napoleon lapel;

Dart line;

A-line silhouette;

Slim fit;

V-neckline;

Middle sleeves;

Includes a choker;

Closure type: Button;

Material: Tweed.

From: https://meanblvd.com/collections/cordia/products/brooklyn-a-line-middle-sleeved-tweed-calf-length-trench-coat

4. Emmie Pencil Fringed Tweed Mini Dress (Pink):

Fringe detail along the dress;

Faux flap pocket;

Faux button line cover matching fabric;

Pencil silhouette;

Slim fit;

Round neckline;

Long sleeves;

Embellishment Feature: Fringe;

Closure type: Back zipper;

Material: Tweed.

From: https://meanblvd.com/collections/cordia/products/emmie-pencil-fringed-tweed-mini-dress

[dartslines-blog]

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[districtjuanph]

MARCOpilipino: Laya at Giting Capsule Collection

by Herbz Jay Nava

Three masterpiece, one culture, one dream. MARCOpilipino is a fusion of the past and the present.

Who would turn down an opportunity of wearing something that portrays not only of fashion but also of culture, power, independence and beauty?

These latest creations did not disappoint.

In collaboration with MARCOpilipino, we put together brilliant eyes and hands to this wonderful and successful gathering to bring you a glimpse of culture through fashion.

Photos courtesy of Mic Dantes

Kapayapaan

The reason where everything started. A start-up collaboration that we didn’t think would grow as a circle of creatives. A piece endowed from the women of the past to the Filipinas of the future. Designed to be comfortable and a progress of inovation. This is a representation of a modern filipina wearing power and elegance in one.

Photos courtesy of Michael Juco

Paglalakbay

A hardworking modern Filipina. She will do everything she can to pursue her dream, her passion and to give back to her family. This piece is inspired by Filipinas who are working away from home, struggling but never stopping until the day her dreams come true. It is a way of paying tribute to the zealous women of today. The terno top is made of  tweed, embellished with functional buttons arranged in the dartline.

Photos courtesy of Anna de la Torre

Pag-asa

Hope. A piece inspired by being recognised in the line of fashion as one of those who dreamed of empowering women through clothes that spoke so much of our history. MARCOpilipino has been passionate about bringing this generation closer to a day where every Filipina has atleast one set of terno in their closet. A hope that is yet to become a reality.

Photos courtesy of Herbz Jay Nava

This is just a beginning of endless dream.

[lauryn-order]

Hey there! This is @mommy-sgirl, I switched (pun intended) up my blog a bit, and I'm super proud of it ❤ what do you think?

tIt looks great, dartlin! You’ve done a wonderful job. I’m happy for you and that you’re exploring more sides to yourself.

[elza32358]

1958 ad for the Chrysler Windsor Dartline with amazing new auto-pilot (cruise control).

[uscarssince1935]

1958 Chrysler Windsor Dartline 4-door Hardtop

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[jacobfreddie1005]

Dartline Alarms Ltd provide the best Satellite Dishes in Grove Place 

[sean1993roche]

Dendrochronology

I live in Dublin directly opposite the Dartline. When we first moved in my family planted tress for privacy, not knowing they’d never stop growing we now have to get them cut every 5 years or so. It just so happened to be that day yesterday and once the tree surgeons had finished I went out to have a look to see if there was anything worth capturing. 

For the most part it was a complete mess but I still think these patterns are worth a post. The pictures might not be the best on their own but with a bit of touching up in photoshop they could be used to make a cool background. I’ve always thought its worth taking inspiration from nature even if its just your back garden. 

Perhaps I can make better use of them after a sand down and bit of varnish.

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[prova275]

Down on the farm... 1958 Windsor Dartline, and cat Mopar Monday

[breathuvlyferecs]

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[leeioh]

Couldn’t do it without a team of unstoppable mates. 🐺🤫 @dartlin did the instrumental. #2019vibes (at Southwest Detroit, Detroit) https://www.instagram.com/p/B09B5lsHch8/?igshid=wuj20jrkwhw7