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gogmstuff · 2 years
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Later 1600s:
Top:  Hortense Mancini, Duchess of Mazarin (1646-1699), as Cleopatra, n/d, oil on canvas by Jacob Ferdinand Voet (Bonhams). From tumblr.com/blog/view/hildegardavon/685039189643919360; removed spots w P'shop 1295X1600 @72 444kj.
Middle:  1688 Woman playing the Harp by Jan van Mieris (Liechtenstein Collection - probably Wien, Austria). From www.liechtensteincollections.at 1869X2160 @304 1.6Mj. © LIECHTENSTEIN. The Princely Collections, Vaduz–Vienna.
Bottom:  1689 (before) Noble lady as Flora attributed to Jacob Ferdinand Voet (private collection). From tumblr.com/blog/view/hildegardavon/685039481444827136 940X1307 @72 441kj.
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toanunnery · 9 months
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Portrait of Princess Galitzin 
Élisabeth Louise Vigée Le Brun, 1797
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theweirderofthetwo · 9 months
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A collection of doodles - i don’t have them completely figured out yet
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indashadows · 1 year
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The problem working for a designer company is that I can't stop thinking about how good any character of wwdits would look like in those clothes
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ice-creamforbreakfast · 7 months
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::Download:: (Patreon - Free from 24/10/2023)
Inspired by some of the most notorious villains from a certain franchise, this set is sure to scare your sims! Warning: Not puppy friendly!
Cruella Dress - A silk pencil dress, trimmed and belted with the finest faux puppies.
Cruella Hair - 40s waves with extra volume and an overlay streak (costume makeup).
Cruella Hat - Why stop at the dress? This hat is sure to strike fear into Anitas everywhere!
Ursula Dress - Sequined, sweetheart maxi-dress with a shell brooch and mermaid tail (by definition only 🐙!).
Floatsam Jetsam Earrings - What to do when your favourite eels leave this world? Wear them of course!
Ursula Gloves - Gradient gloves that give your sim an otherworldly look!
Yzma Dress - High-necked sequin maxi that's sure dazzle the emperor into doing whatever you want.
Yzma Turban - Bejewelled and rather fabulous turban. Perfect to wear to the local shops.
Yzma Feathers - Sparse, slightly bedraggled, but nonetheless fabulus feather collar to match the Yzma dress (necklaces)
Villainous Nails - Regardless of your villainy, a set of sharp, fabulous nails are an important addition. Comes in matte and shiny to meet your evil needs.
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inlovewithregencyera · 4 months
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Regency Era Accessories Part 3:
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Merry Belated Christmas (if you celebrate) and Happy New Year! I was going to post these on Christmas but got busy, then decided let's wait till New Year's and was busy again. So here I am on 1/2/24 releasing this at 3AM-(a month later after the previous accessories, sorry)
I've converted these turbans from Sims 2 creator maya40 when downloading please read the description.
Clementine: A Feathered turban. This turban will fit the late Georgian era (1780s+ when Turkish Influence was prominent in the West), and Regency Era (1795-1837).
Imogen: A Shawl Turban. Fits the same era as Clementine featured above.
Here's some different angles of them
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BGC and Hat Slider Compatible
Below I've included some pictures of Turbans during the late Georgian and Regency Era.
Previous Accessories
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aren't they pretty <3?
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thesimline · 8 months
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No outfit was complete in the Renaissance period without headwear, regardless of social status. The square silhouette that was fashionable in men's clothing was complimented by sculptural hats and head coverings. CC links under the cut.
You can find more of my historical content here: 1300s ✺ 1400s ✺ 1500s ✺ 1600s
1 - Fae Hair by ImVikai | Male Crown by Glitterberry Sims
2 - Gemstone Crown by Glitterberry Sims
3 - CK3 Royal Crown by Simverses
4 - Knight Helmet (Get Together)
5 - Isaac Hair by Merci (TSR) | Lower Guard Helmet by Moriel
6 - Knight Chest Belt Helmet by Simverses
7 - Short Curly Hair by Buzzard's Bits and Bobs | Floppy Feather Hat by Simverses
8 - TS2 Wawa Henry VIII Hat by Simverses
9 - Ye Medieval Poet Cap by SimmieV (TSR)
10 - TS2 Wawa Renaissance Baghat by Simverses
11 - Physician Cap by Simverses
12 - May Beret by Lin-Dian (TSR)
13 - Dumbledore's Flat Tassel Hat by Philosimy (TSR)
14 - Bard Cap Feather by Simverses
15 - Hat 201701 by S-Club (TSR)
16 - Captain Beret by Valhallan Sim
17 - TS2 Wawa Renaissance Cap by Simverses
18 - Ye Medieval Baker Cap by SimmieV (TSR)
19 - Male Turban by Khadijah551
20 - Mail Coif by SimmieV
21 - Leather Hood by Simverses
22 - Sebastian Rings V1 by Wisteria Sims (TSR)
23 - Lord Regent Ring by Moriel
24 - Howl Ring by Natalia Auditore
With thanks to some amazing creators: @imvikai @glitterberrysims @simverses @valhallansim @lady-moriel @buzzardly28
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bones4thecats · 2 months
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hi, if it's not a problem I would like to make a request with Jamil, during his overblot he plays Kalim, Grim and the octanaville trio in the desert but he stayed with y/n because he had feelings for her, and she also had feelings for Jamil , then Jamil in his overblot state adoring and spoiling y/n, and her treating Jamil like a king
OB! Jamil Keeping Crush! S/O Around
Type of Writing: Request Character: Jamil Viper Name: OB! Jamil Keeping Crush! S/O Around Requester: @marinahavik
A/N: This is my first request written in quite a while. I do hope you like this!
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🐍 As a fellow member of Scarabia, you were close to both the housewarden of your dorm and your vice-housewarden
🐍 Jamil and you had a very unusual bond, he just seemed so off too you. But that didn't stop you from admiring him
🐍 Because of how much you admired him and began to help around Scarabia with his work to watch over Kalim, everyone swears that was the one thing keeping him from overblotting sooner
🐍 When you walked inside Scarabia with Yuu, Grim, and the renowned Octavinelle trio, you were fearful, were they right? Was Jamil really hypnotizing your dorm members, even Kalim?
🐍 You were there when the tweels helped reveal his true side, and when he yelled about how much he hated Kalim, you were scared when he looked at you and scoffed
" And you... what a joke. You believe to be featured with that magicless human will make you special? When you're already special enough?! You're about as oblivious to my feelings as him! "
🐍 Staring at him in shock, you were scared, why was there ink coming out from him?! And why was the rest of the dorm acting so weird?!
🐍 Glaring as your fellow dorm members began to obey as if they were being mind controlled, you looked back at your group, only to realize that they were gone
" Kalim? Azul? Jade, Floyd? Yuu, Grim?! "
🐍 The sounds of cackles erupted from the now dark-lounge, your mind went blank at the sight of your old friend
" You really trust those imbeciles, don't you? Come now, my dear. When will you gain the knowledge that I am all that you need... not those blundering fools. "
🐍 You looked into the red mist, making out a familiar shape, it was Jamil. But, at the same time, it wasn't him...
🐍 He looked so much different, black markings all around his face with a large turban hat, a long dress-like robe that was scattered at the bottom with the hat connecting down into a familiarly-made cape. And his long hair grew out into long black snakes
🐍 Jamil looked horrifying, yet somehow still attractive
🐍 Oh no! Why in the name of the Great Seven were you thinking about that?! The guy literally overblotted in front of you, he's beyond dangerous at the moment
" Well, well, well, you seem to be flustered, dearest. Do you perhaps like this form of me? All ragged and not being held back by a measly rich heir? " " Uhm- "
🐍 You tried to yell out a loud help, but you were only met by the sound of chains wrapping around your wrists and pulling you towards the man you would daydream about being with
🐍 He smirked and grabbed your chin, holding your head to look towards him, amusement was growing in his eyes as you blushed and pulled your face away, you knew you should be feeling disgust, and you wanted too. But... you just couldn't...
" Oh... did you really want a mere servant like what I used to be? You don't want power to be by your side? Here; "
🐍 With those words, Jamil summoned a small crown with red feathers around the bottom and a large red jewel standing in the middle;
" How about you serve alongside me? Like a Sultan and his Sultana? "
🐍 You gritted your teeth, you wanted Jamil, not this freakazoid. He would never try forcing you into this kind of situation!
" Fuck off! I like the Jamil I once knew, not this crazed lunatic! " " A lunatic you say? Why you little- " " Jamil! That is enough! "
🐍 Turning around in shock, that was when you noticed your friends had finally made it back to the dorm. And, in a moment of bravery, you leaped into a backflip that you learned from the former-vice and gritted your teeth as your group ran up to you to help you out of the chains
" If you lay a hand on them, I'll make sure you will never escape that burning desert, you damned pricks! " " Jade, get back into the fight... they need you... " " Y/N, you also need help. " " I will be fine, just go! "
🐍 And with that, the tweel jumped into action alongside his allies while you leaned against a wall and passed out
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🐍 The next thing you knew, you had awoken in the medical ward, hearing the low sobs of a male's, you turned around and saw the familiar hairdo of your favorite Scarabia member
" Jamil? "
🐍 He turned around in shock and away in a matter of seconds, he obviously didn't want you to see him in such a week state
" Jamil, just know, I do forgive you. You were under a lot of stress and you just wanted to be yourself for a change. But. "
🐍 Jamil stiffened as he whipped his tears from his eyes, his grey eyes pooling into your (E/C) ones as he cocked an eyebrow, interested in what you had to say
" That doesn't make up for what you did to our dorm. I may forgive you, but you must gain the trust of everyone else once again. I swear I will help you there, though. " " Why? I mean- I tried to force you into a relationship! You shouldn't even try forgiving me! " " Because... I love you. "
🐍 His eyes widened as a small smile emerged on his face while a small blush also appeared
" I love you as well, Rohi... "
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southasiansource · 10 months
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REKHA for VOGUE: ARABIA
my person is my own, but my cinematic persona is in the eyes of the beholder. therefore i choose where i want to be and where i don’t want to be. i am so blessed to have earned the right to choose what i love. and to have the luxury to simply say no. (x)
[Image ID: ten photos of Rekha in various outfits from a photoshoot by Vogue Arabia. The outfits are provided by Manish Malhotra and the photos are taken by Tarun Khiwal:
IMAGE 1: A shot of Rekha looking off-camera through a mirror. Her reflection is in focus, her real image slightly blurred. She is wearing a dress inspired by a peacock's feathers.
IMAGE 2: Rekha standing wearing a long silk kurta with a zardozi dupatta draped around her like a sari. She is wearing heavy jewelry.
IMAGE 3: A close-up of Rekha's expression, wearing a dupatta on her head as she gives the camera an intense look.
IMAGE 4: Rekha caught mid-spin as she dances in her anarkali dress, dupatta flaring out behind her.
IMAGE 5: Rekha wearing a long brocade jacket with heavy embroidery. She's wearing a tall Mughal-inspired headgear, and her hands are propped on her waist.
IMAGE 6: Rekha watching the camera with her hands flat on her hips, wearing a long red-velvet dress. She is wearing a red velvet peshwa turban to match.
IMAGE 7: Rekha leaning back on a stool to stare above camera, wearing a black jacket and a Farsi skirt. A small veil covers her face. Her hands are adorned with gold embellishments.
IMAGE 8: Same outfit as the previous image, but Rekha is standing, looking towards her shoes.
IMAGE 9: Rekha wearing a striped jacket and pants. The jacket has huge puffy forearm sleeves. She's wearing a hat with a slight veil, peering through the lace at the camera.
IMAGE 10: The peacock dress, but this time shown in full. She is wearing a gold kaftan with blue "scales" on the shoulders and arms. She's also clad in heavy jewelry.
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slashingdisneypasta · 10 months
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Jafar x GenderNeutral!Reader || Excerpt
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Plot: Inspired by This post. Jafar gets insulted by someone insignificant while working a street corner with you, wow-ing passers-by with little spectacles of sorcery for money and its up to you to calm him down. Just something I wrote on my phone while watching the movie ^^
Warnings: Its Jafar so there are some sexual references.
Tags: @asperol-with-izzy , @disney-android-foundation , @lady-love88 , @marinerainbow , @moxiiscool , @ryantryan6969 , and @yesthetrashbin . I hope you are all doing well, and enjoy this small fic! ^^
"I should send him on a picturesque trip down to the depths of the underworld, for that... " Jafar growls, not even seeing you in front of him you don't think. Not even feeling your hands on his chest- too furious, watching after that man that laughed at his 'magic act' and made a spectacle of you both.
"Mhmm, you should," You allow, voice measured and your own temperament relaxed; You've calmed Jafar down a million times before, and this time will be no different. He's wrapped around your little finger... you love him. "but maybe not just this second, hm?... We have a crowd, dear... "
"Damn them all, they all agree. The filthy peasants. They think my sorcery is but trickery. Y/N, I was Sultan. I was the most powerful sorcerer in the world. How did I get here?; Cooking up spells in public for change like a pathetic, needy street urchin. They should all be destroyed, for this. Their absolute insolence! I should- " Finally, he seems to notice the affections you're laying on him, your hands gliding up and down his chest, your soft eyes watching him and listening to him, paying attention to him, looking at him like he's still a king to you. It's enough to make him stop talking, at least, looking back at you and setting his jaw. He just let's out a repressed groan, lips pulled back into a nasty scowl representing the narcissistic entitlement and hurt pride boiling and stewing inside of him. You can almost feel the heat from it all through his clothes and his skin.
Poor sweetheart... such a scoundrel... he deserves all this, really. But you can't help who you love.
"I know... " Voice gentle and comforting, you move in even closer to him, tilting your head to the side. "I know... look, how about we go home now? We've earned enough to make it tonight, and you need your rest." Delicately, you flick the wilting feather on his old Viziers turban up away from his face. ".. besides, after what that man said about us I doubt anyone else around here will give us the time of day."
His eye twitches then and fury still flickers in his deep claret eyes like fire, but his face and his shoulders relax. At least, he's no longer ready to lunge at anyone if you stepped out of the way. "... well you're right about that... disgusting, dirty peasants dont know true power when they see it with their own eyes... "
"Come on... " Now you take his hand, his long spindly fingers curling around yours without a second thought, and move away from him, leading him away from the street corner the pair of you had been working today. The late day sun is hot on your skin and makes you feel lazy, and all you want to do is go back 'home', or to the ill-furnished hole in a wall the two of you now called 'home', and lay affection on him for the rest of the evening. "Let's go home. I promise, I'll make it worth your while."
Here his eyes flicker back to yours again, a different kind of fire flaring in them. Oh, he so, delightfully easy. "Oh really?" A dirty old smirk stretches across his wickedly handsome features and follows your steps more eagerly, now. You've seen this look a million times before, and it still sends a secret, pleased shock through your depths.
"Mhm... I think you deserve it, after the day you've had."
"I agree... " Jafar quips slowly, slightly obnoxious and slightly egomaniacal- just as you want him. "And, ehem, how will you make this worth my while, dear? In detail~... "
Suddenly all the sensuality from before slips away from you and you flash him a cheeky smirk, and a shrug. "... I'm gonna build a fire and brew you a nice, hot cup of tea."
Immediately he scowls again. "You are cruel, my love."
"Well then we must be made for eachother."
Jafar lets go of your hand and, catching up to you with just a couple longer strides, creeps his arm around your waist instead. "Indeed." Then, as you watch him, he gives a mischievous shrug of those broad and regal shoulders. "Besides~ I have my ways of changing your mind, my dear, don't I?~ You'll forget all about tea when we get inside our hovel~ I promise you."
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gogmstuff · 1 month
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1912 Fourrures Max (Max Furs) in the catalogue 'Fourrures Portraits Minatures' by George Barbier. From tumblr.com/mote-historie/732453186620866560/george-barbier-illustration-for-the-catalogue?source=share& 1939X2541.
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mote-historie · 8 months
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George Barbier, Paul Poiret gowns, Les Modes, 1912.
Colour illustration by George Barbier from Les Modes showing two young women wearing dramatic evening outfits influenced by the current interest in orientalism, one is an empire line gown in gold draped fabric featuring a printed Egyptian scene, the other is a loose fitting wrap style mantle with a black, grey and white geometric design and fur collar, both women wear turban style hats with feathers, Paris, France,1912. (x)
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ms-lirio · 25 days
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"Teu nome é pátria amada, é patriazinha  Não rima com mãe gentil" — Vinicius de Moraes
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faceclaim ; marina nery | voiceclaim ; fatima guedes
• BASIC PROFILE INFORMATION:
🌿 human name: mayara dos santos silva (former beatriz dos santos, it used to be her baptism name gave by Portugal)
🌿 gender: cis female
🌿 birthday: september 7th (independence day)
🌿 zodiac: virgo
🌿 mbti: esfp
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🎵 Mayara's theme songs playlist — may
🎵 Mayara's favorite musics — may's playlist
• DESIGN INFORMATION:
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Brazil is a difficult country to be represented due to its large ethnic and cultural diversity. As we do not have only one traditional clothing, I decided to add to her casual clothing some cultural aspects and details.
Mayara is a parda (mestiza/mixed) woman. She has long dark curly hair and bright hazel eyes (they're not green) with a small mark below her left eye (Portugal's influence).
(The images above are some examples of Brazilian women that inspire Mayara's appearance).
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Her basic clothing is composed of a white lace blouse and a tiny turban made of floral green chita cloth.
She wears simple jeans shorts with a guaiaca (gaucho belt) decorated with an Aparecida buckle.
Her earrings are based on indigenous (povos originários) earrings, made of beads and feathers.
Her sandals are made of leather; they're traditional sandals worn in the Northeast region of Brazil.
📍CHIBI + REFERENCES
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#mayara trivia (tag for extra info)
@d-elirio (for my Mayara ship, Brapan)
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chic-a-gigot · 5 months
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Journal des Dames et des Modes, Costume Parisien, 18 novembre 1798, An 7, (74.): Turban au Ballon. Ceinture croisée. Ridicule à chiffre. / Théâtre Feydeau. Collection of the Rijksmuseum, Netherlands
Standing woman, seen from the back, with a spherical turban with an ostrich feather on her head. Belt crossed at the back. 'Ridicule' or reticule with initial R. She wears a dress with long sleeves and a train. Long scarf around the right shoulder. According to the caption, this performance was drawn from life at the 'Théâtre Faydeau'. The print is part of the fashion magazine Journal des Dames et des Modes, published by Sellèque, Paris, 1797-1839.
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nobuchaa · 5 months
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My thoughts on Jamil overblot form :~
What do you think other overblotters would think of their overblotted form? Shame and disgust? With vil, during his overblot called himself ugly, maybe he meant his form maybe he meant the physical representation of his "ugly" thoughts and action he was about to commit, i wonder if other overblotters do as well, riddle feeling shame he gave up to his anger and went into a murder spree, maybe azul would feel embarrassed because he cried like that infront of everyone,
But does jamil feel the same? Shame and regret? He gave up to his desires of being free, but is wanting freedom something you should be ashamed of?
Jamil said that he liked the tassels on his glomas outfit,
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And in his overblot form there's a lot of tassels
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I wonder if he sang or danced infront of scarabia students during his overblot? ☺️,
We know that jamil wants more authority, over himself and others, in his overblot form he's wearing a turban with a feather on top of it,
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Turban is worn by royalties and authority figures usually, its a reminder for them of the great power and responsibilities they hold and that they will die someday and be judge by a stronger higher entity, because turban fabric is used to shroud the person wearing it when they die (sometimes, not the case everytime).
His fishnet tights☺️, i said earlier that the tassels and turban in his overblot form might be an attempt to grant himself things he wants, so why not the tight fishnets also? Maybe he wants to be fashionable and adventures in his fashion choices, but can't to maintain a certain image☺️,
Jokes aside.... Notice how jamil wasn't as aggressive as the other overblotters during his overblot? He yeeted the guys to nowhere and stayed in the dorm to be praised and adored, he didn't chase them to kill them like riddle or vil did, he didn't grap one of them to physically harm like leona did to ruggie, he didn't walk around taking spells or abilities from other people forcibly like azul did ( when will my girl get unhinged 😮‍💨),
what if he was holding back even during his overblot? The fishnets to represent that even in his worst state he can't fully let go
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ato-catto · 11 months
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Y’know how piccolos cape and hat are REALLY heavy? How would he react to his seemingly ‘weak’ s/o putting on his hat and cape and jumping around as if they weigh nothing? Female reader or gn!
Pls and ty have a great day!
Ooh! Hehehe!
This one's short but sweet;
"You won't be able to withstand it." He warns, dragging his weighted turban from his head, and holding it to you. "Just don't come crying when you fall on your ass."
You took the cap- admittedly, it was heavy. Heavier than any cap should be..no wonder Piccolos neck was so thick with muscle.
Putting on your head took a moment to get used to, and Piccolo prepared his 'I told you so' speech- but then you stood straight and hopped up and down, like it weighed no more than a feather.
His mouth fell open slightly, and his eyes followed you in disbelief. "Wha.. what- how!?"
You smiled, adding his cape to the mix and fixing the pouldrons to rest comfortably in your shoulders.
"I'm not that weak, Piccolo."
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