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Hello friends, happy 2024! And with that, we begin our lace rot along!
We thought it would be a good idea to start with Armenian needle lace, since it is the style that requires the least amount of supplies it should be convenient to pick up. All you need is a blunt needle and some thick thread (and scissors). It is also an interesting technique to start with because it seems* to share similarities with many of the other lace styles we plan to try (needle lace, netting for lacis, macrame). *(I say "seems" because I never done any of these, but based on tutorials they all look wonderfully interconnected, and I can't wait to find out!)
Here is video 1 of 8 of a beginner tutorial for Armenian needle lace. Let's all work through this tutorial series together and post our progress as we go. Follow along at your own speed, this is a very casual lace along if you haven't already gathered. For those who like to have more of a timeline (me), we are thinking of spending approximately one month on each type of lace, plus or minus a couple weeks depending on how the group feels.
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The creator of this tutorial has a ton of other resources too, here's a playlist of all 59 of her lace videos including all videos in the beginner series
Happy lacing!!!!!
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So, we have confirmation that Bellara and Lucanis take over cooking because they fear the others would either starve or poison themselves otherwise. Now they must come to that conclusion from experience, and I can't wait to discover why everyone else is banned from the kitchen.
How many people put the kitchen on fire?
Who can cook only the most basic bland food, offending Lucanis's delicate sensibility ?
Who accidentally poisoned the food ?
#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#datv#dragon age: the veilguard#lucanis dellamorte#bellara lutare#neve gallus#davrin#emmerich volkarin#lace harding#rook#da manfred#assan#taash might accidentally poison people#because qunari biology seem very different#so she might be immune to some poisonous plants and not realise other races aren't#Emmerich probably put the kitchen on fire because he forgot he was cooking and goes back to his research#davrin once called salt a spice and lucanis had to be restrained to avoid a stabbing#harding only cooks bland food and bellara goes behind her back to add flavours#neve had to be told using her magic to cool the food quicker is not acceptable#wonder if rook can cook though#might depend on our choices
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“The Jedi were wrong—” “The Jedi were right—” “Darth Vader is a villain—” “Darth Vader is a victim—”
The Jedi and Darth Vader are whatever the hell I need them to be to make the story happen get the fuck on my level
#star wars#jedi#darth vader#i do not give a shit about your disk horse#i will play whatever side of the argument i want or need to#to make my story happen#they are fictional characters and SO HELP ME GODS#they WILL serve the purposes of my plot!#i attach my emotional health to no fucking horse in this race#instead i feed them sugar cubes laced with lsd to make the race more interesting
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i don’t know why they keep booking me on these chickenshit gigs!
(pt: i don’t know why they keep booking me on these chickenshit gigs!) my favorite queen from every season i’ve watched 2/28: chad michaels, season 4
💎 💎 💎 💎 💎 💎 💎 💎 💎
#🧸 self indulgent#stimmy#stimboard#rpdr#drag race edit#rpdr s4#chad michaels#green stim#emerald stim#white stim#cream stim#lace stim#crystal stim#paint mixing stim
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1908 (July issue) Les Modes - Toilettes vues aux courses - photo by E. Cordonnier. From gallica.bnf.fr; fixed flaws & spots w Pshop 1451X822.
#1908 fashion#1900s fashion#Belle Époque fashion#Edwardian fashion#E. Cordonnier#racing dress#flowered hat#feathered hat#clerical neckline#blusher veil#ruff#bertha#long sleeves#elbow-length sleeves#gloves#lace jacket#close skirt#parasol
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smoking a sativa strain while drinking my coffee for a special feeling I like to call AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
#i am all but physically running 30mph in a cross-country race right now#I wanna smoke an indica to calm myself down but then I'll crash from the coffee 5x harder#i thought the sativa would just help with my lethargy#oh yeah it sure did! it did work! yes! but also now I have WAY TOO MUCH energy and I'm in too much pain to get it out#weed usually really helps my anxiety but this sativa strain is STRONG and has me nervous af#this is the first time since I was a teenager where I'm actually like ''oh fuck I smoked too much'' AND I DIDN'T SMOKE MUCH#i've been a daily stoner for 12 years but shit like this never happens to me#even w sativa strains i've had in the past#it's from the dispensary so it's not like it's laced or anything#.bdo
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@sayonaradumbass [ LUPIN ]
She sighs languidly, pretending to be annoyed and bored with his sudden appearance. But inside? She's reeling and itching to start their games up all over again. Siphoning off of 'rich old farts'--as Jigen says--is actually starting to get played out for the femme fatale.
For now, anyway.
"This better be a good plan...Not like the last one. I almost DIED."
Unlikely, but...
#sayonaradumbass#rp#💠FUJIKO MINE💠#C: Lupin III (sayonaradumbass)#V: I'M OFF TO THE RACES; LACES LEATHER ON MY WAIST IS TIGHT AND I AM FALLIN' DOWN || CANON ( LUPIN III )
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in my mind every character i love has a cary grant movie they enjoy bc everyone seems to (and i love cary grant so yanno). for fox mulder i just KNOW it’s this. it’s outlandish and fun and i think it would appeal wholly to mulder’s sense of humor
for dana scully it’d be this one. cary grant is known for his charming, humorous roles and this is so far from his usual as to be stunning. he’s a bit of an asshole in this film, and the love story is a little toxic, but it’s all so beautifully done. ingrid bergman really shines in this
#misc.#i think notorious is SUCH a scully movie and i love her for that#there’s a few scenes in it that i think would appeal to her#that scene where cary grant covers bergman’s torso out of affection#that scene where he’s a bit nasty to her at the races#and that end scene/love confession#i think the old movies that appeal to scully the most are the ones in which the women are strong and cool as hell and this is one of them#for mulder i think arsenic and old lace is a good choice bc he seems to really gear towards comfort in his old movies#and i think he’d love the jokes#there’s this one where the woman is trying to remind her husband abt their honeymoon#but he’s so Stressed the fuck out#but she says ‘but darling - niagra falls’ and he says ‘it does? well let it’#and idk there’s a lot i think he’d relate to especially if he found it as a boy
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don’t mind me just getting emotional again about how, in king of new york, the newsies’ fantasies range from “a permanent box at the sheepshead races” and “a solid gold watch with a chain to twirl it” to “my very own bed” and a specific sandwich order because all of those things are equally impossible to them
#race brings up the idea of getting new shoes with matching laces and romeo thinks getting a permanent box at sheepshead is just as likely#newsies#it’s very sweet and sad and real#when i was homeless as a kid i definitely fantasised about new shoes and sandwiches and professional haircuts lmao
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#black leather gloves#leather gloves#gloves#black leather vest#leather vest#skirt#black lace#asian beauty#asian#race queen#car#fashion
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It's Sprang time! Instalment 1: Looms
Time for sprang! Since this lace style requires more tools and also perhaps less familiar hand movements than our last style, we are doing this one in three instalments: 1: making/acquiring the loom, 2: learning to warp the loom and do some basic stitches, 3: making an actual object of some kind.
To make sprang, you need a loom of some sort. There are many ways to DIY them:
SolRhiza Arts on youtube explains what functions a sprang loom must serve, and shows a few DIY options
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Here is SolRhiza's detailed instructions for making a loom out of sticks
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And here at SprangLady.com/SashWeaver you can download written instructions for making several other types of looms. For this instalment, check out the files "Frames: how to make them" and "Instructions for Carol's Sprang Frame".
(It is formatted like a shop, but you do not need to enter payment information if you are only downloading $0 items.)
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Luxe, Hedonistic Bridal Vibes at Cambo Country House in St Andrews, Featuring Sassi Holford
Photography - Lisa Devlin
Shoot Day - Photography Farm
Lead Photographers - Lisa Devlin + Claire Fleck
Shoot Assistant - Chris Guthrie Scott
Venue - Cambo Country House
Planning & Styling, Floral Design & Stationery - Gloam
Wedding Dress - Sassi Holford via Rachel Scott Couture
Tableware - Style In Detail
Hair Styling - Pin-Up Hair Glasgow
Makeup Artist - Cat Robertson
Model - Melissa at Tartan Models
Sequin dress - Stylist’s own
#afro bohemian#natural hair bride#bride#bridal#light skin#mixed race#dark acamedia#dark academia bride#lace#lace gown#bridal gown
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YOU HAD TO BE THERE
#YO I'M OFF TO THE RACES LACES LEATHER ROUND MY WAIST IS TIGHT AND I AM FALLIN DOWN#I CAN SEE YOUR FACE IS SHAMELESS CIPRIANI'S BASEMENT LOVE YOU BUT I'M GOING DOOOOWN#GOD I'M SO CRAAAZY BABYYY I'M SORRY THAT I'M MISBEHAVING I'M YOUR LIL HARLOT STARLET QUEEN OF CONEY ISLAND#RAISIN HELL ALL OVER TOWN SORRY BOUT IT#Spotify
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yikes but i feel like i am Behind
#text#personal#whine whine whine#this is a General All Encompassing whine#like sure in gr8 word count shape for nano but#its the 21st and theres still so many words i wanna do#behind on my reading hopes and dreams#behind on my holiday knitting#just. like. i was still putting my socks on (not even my shoes or lacing up said shoes but fumbling with Socks) when the gun went off for--#--the start of the race. THAT behind generally and holistically#i want to do So Much and i cannot possibly cram it into the hours i have once capitalism takes its massive fucking chomp out of my schedule#time#hate it here#WORSE BECAUSE WORK IS BORING TBH#gives me enough time to think about all the shit id rather be doing
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1908 (August) Les Modes - Toilettes vues aux courses - photo Édition. From gallica.bnf.fr; fixed flaws & spots w Pshop 1384X2106.
#1908 fashion#1900s fashion#Belle Époque fashion#Edwardian fashion#Edition#racing dress#feathered hat#clerical neckline#blusher veil#ruff#long sleeves#elbow-length sleeves#gloves#lace jacket#close skirt#parasol
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Sex Pollen
Geto x F!Reader
A/n: This was pulled out from the depths of my fantasies
Word count: 2.2k
Synopsis: Oh no! You and Geto get hit by an aphrodisiac curse technique on a mission!! What should you do now?
Warning: Breeding, masturbation, begging, mating press, rough sex, desperate sex, marathon sex, doggy, squirting
You think there's something wrong with you. Something feels off, you feel off, rather, you feel hot.
You bolt upright in your bed, flinging the sheets away as if a second more underneath them would burn you. No, something was definitely off. Your mind buzzed, and it couldn't be from the adrenaline of the mission, that was hours ago, it was midnight now.
Your eyes adjusted to the darkness of your room and you bit inside of your cheek. It wasn't just physical exhaustion that draped over your limbs—it was something else, something deeper and more consuming. The air around you felt thicker, every breath you took seemed laced with a heavy, intoxicating warmth. You press a hand to your forehead, trying to quell the rising temperature of your skin, but it provides little relief.
A creeping heat suffuses your body and an unmistakable pulse emanates from your core.
Where you.... Turned on?
A sickly-warm-funny feeling bubbles in your stomach and you're becoming aware of how your skin is starting to stick to your tank top and that the cloth between your legs feels....wet?
Hesitantly, you snake a hand under your waistband and underwear, releasing a small gasp when your skin makes contact with your arousal. You're soaked.
Why is this happening, why now? Your mind races through the events of the previous day. It was mainly just you and Geto on a mission, one like any other—find the curse, exorcise, clean up the mess. Could it be the technique you were hit with?
Could Geto be feeling this too?
Your heart jumps at the thought but you try to shake it off. You know you should get up, wake up Shoko, wake up Geto even, but you can't seem to will your legs to move. Your mind was is just too occupied with something else, the promise of something sweeter, something that is making the funny feeling in your stomach spread.
Without much of a thought, you press an index finger on your throbbing clit, garnering a sharp sigh from you. Just from that simple touch pleasure ripples through your body, making your toes curl. You do the movement again except this time you start drawing light circles on the sensitive nub. You can feel yourself squeeze around nothing from your own ministrations, bliss clouding your hazy mind.
It wasn't enough though. You needed more.
You dart your tongue across your lips and try to focus on the pleasure, on getting some relief. You try to dip one of your fingers inside your hole while continuing the ministrations on your clit with your other hand, but it proves too difficult, your fingers are too small.
Tears blotted your eyes from frustration, letting out a soft whine from the relentless heat that continued to rack your body. Oh how you wish you had someone else to help you, oh how you wish Geto was here.
Your core throbs at the thought. Yes, that was it, he is what you need. You resume your ministrations this time focusing on the euphoric thought of Geto suguru. He would be so good to you wouldn't he be? Oh you bet he'd fill you up so well too, fuck you just right, get rid of this painful arousal, and fill your mind with only pleasure. He would probably talk you through it too, let you pull and tug on his long black hair oh you can practically feel his hands on you right now, so big and warm.
You don't even realize that you are loudly moaning Geto's name at this point, too busy trying to grapple with the searing heat coursing through your veins. You feel like your body is surrounded by an invisible flame, fuck it feels like you are going to die. The room around you blurs into insignificance, as your thoughts fixate solely on your Geto Suguru, his absence a gaping void that echoes through your heightened senses. You feel a desperate craving, a pull so strong it borders on physical pain, rendering you breathless and sobbing for his touch, his presence.
"Suguru, please...." you gasp between sobs, your voice breaking with each word. The tears stream down your cheeks, blurring your vision as you clutch your sheets.
As if on cue, the door swings open and you think that there must be a god out there listening to you because there Suguru stands, backlit by the hallway light, his broad silhouette framed in the doorway.
Before you can even get a word in he is already next to you sitting on your bed and cupping your face with his large warm hands.
Deep violet eyes examine your face as his thumb brushes away the tears on your cheek.
"I-" You choke, a wave of emotions crashing down on your mind stifling the words that desperately wanted to escape your mouth.
"Shhhh, I know baby I know," he coos kissing your forehead and tracing your jaw with his thumb. "I feel it to, but I'm gonna take care of it ok? Don't worry about a thing m'gonna take such good care of you I promise."
He gently tilts your chin up, meeting your doe-eyed gaze with eyes that seems to devour you. Slowly, he lowers his lips to yours, encapsulating your trembling mouth in a deep, comforting kiss that steadys the chaotic beat of your heart. You sigh into the kiss and let his entangle with yours.
As the kiss deepens, he shifts slightly, his lips traveling from yours down to your neck. A soft gasp escapes you as he plants soft kisses along your skin, occasionally nipping and sucking at the delicate skin. You are so lost in the feeling of his lips that you don't even notice his hand on your inner thigh until his finger grazes your lips.
You jump at the sensation but Suguru places a light reassuring kiss on your lips
"jesus, please just, fuck, gotta get you ready just a little bit"
You shake your head quickly and place your hand on Suguru's crotch, the caress of his growing bulge making him groan.
"Please sugu, please just fuck me I can take it."
You don't have to tell him twice.
In one fluid motion Suguru tears off your underwear, lays you on your back and positions himself between your legs.
"Been waiting to do this for say long," he mummurs as he pulls down his sweatpants and whips out his dick. You thickly gulp at the sight, you could've guessed he was big not this big, could he even fit in you? A white beed of precum dribbled from his pretty pink tip and down his length and he uses the liquid to stroke himself in a few fluid motions.
You could hear your heart in your ears and adrenaline coursed through your veins at rocket fire speed. The need in between your legs was too much, it was clouding your head and twisting your stomach so tight you almost felt sick. You jolt when his fat tip bumps into your clit; collecting your juices before pressing against your quivering hole.
"Suguru please~" You whine and nearly miss the way his ears go bright red at your words
"I know baby I know Don't worry, I got you.”
You're cut off by the feeling of his length spreading you so helplessly wide and his tip smashing against something which must be your cervix you think. It’s painful, but in the pain is so much pleasure. He presses his forehead against yours as he slides into you, gripping the sheets with his supporting hand as your hot, wet entrance swallows his cock. Instinctively, your cunt squeezed around the foreign intrusion, trying to push it out, making Suguru let out a low groan of his own and pushing even deeper into you.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he said hoarsely.
“Ngh so goo-"
You dont get to finish the thought because he pulls out and rams back into you with such a fever everything goes blank for a second.
His thrusts started out shallow and slow, testing the waters for how much he could get away with. What your limits were, and if you could fully take him for what he wanted. But that quickly changed to harsher thrusts, until he’s using you like his personal cock sleeve, shaping your insides and bruising your cervix until your entire body jolts with sensitivity.
Every thrust knocks the wind out of you, his tip smushing right against your cervix only to be pulled out and rammed back in again. And the sounds, god the sounds where sinful. Wet skin against skin echoed through the room and the sloshing sound of both of your arousals makes your eyes roll back.
You don't know what's happening, you couldn't even tell someone your own name if they asked. Your grip on the sheets was starting to get loose, tears flowing down to your cheeks, mouth hanging open with drool pooling on the sheets as you were already fucked out of your mind.
"Come on baby just keep your legs on my shoulders. Can you do that for me?" His breath is hot against your ear. "F-fuck please" he says through a groan. If you weren't so fucked out of your mind you would think that he was actually begging. And you were right. Suguru isn't a whimpering man but here he is, voice cracking from the vice grip your cunt
You are too dumb to reply, only spurting outcries and whines about how good he was fucking you. He snapped his hips so fast that everything seemed like a dream, the bed was shaking immensely with the headboard banging on the wall and you were losing your mind from the friction of his dick against your walls.
"Wanna fuck you every day," he grunts out, pumping into you, the length and level of his arousal brutal. "fuck fuck fuck," he swears, as he brings a hand to the back of your head and presses your lips onto his. Your so dazed you practically drool into the kiss, letting him entangle his tongue with yours until spit smeared on either side of your lips. He doesn’t slow the movement for a second as he kisses you, giving you full, hard thrusts, your breasts bouncing from the brutality.
Suddenly, it hits you. Like an ignition of fire your brain goes white and you feel yourself ascend to euphoria.
“You gonna cum baby?" he coos into your hear, pressing light kisses on the hollow of your neck. "fuck, cum for me baby, please, cum on me." His hand flew between your bodies to rapidly rub your clit back and forth, hurtling you towards your orgasm. Your pussy tightens so hard around his cock that he nearly has to stop his thrusts. Your mouth grows lax as you feel yourself splitting in two, coming with his cock buried deep inside you.
“That’s it,” He fucks you through your orgasm, pouring every ounce of his strength into chasing his own high. His thrusts became sloppy, hips stuttering before he stilled his hips flushed against yours, burying himself in your creamy cunny.
“Fuck fuck fuck FUCK!”
His grip tightened significantly, a loud moan of your name slipping from his lips as his own orgasm washed over him, coming so hard he sees white. But he's not done.
Before you could recover, Suguru rolls you onto your back, in doggy, and slips into you. After the first thrust he has to hold still for a second, knowing that if he kept moving, if he gave himself up to the exquisite tightness, the heat, he would burst inside you again. But the moment of rest only lasts for a second. He resumes his brutal pace, pumping himself in and out of you.
You are wetter then ever down there, there is no longer friction only the mind-numbing pleasure of his tip hitting your cervix again and again.
There is no warning when he cums inside you again, you only know when you feel his cum drip down your thigh.
"Feel so good, you feel so good baby."
You're in heaven right now. Your mind has gone to a different space detached from this world. Every time Suguru pushes into you, his tip of his dick rubbed perfectly against the gummy spot in you that made your whole body shake.
“Fuckkkk… I’ll fill you up, make you a mommy, you’d like that wouldn’t you… shit.”
All you can do is dumbly nod as you felt the crescendo of your euphoria building and building. It was so hot, your skin was radiating heat and before you could say anything you were tumbling toward the end faster then you could put a stop to it.
“S’feels weird~” you babble, too fucked dumb to properly pronunciate words.
“Oh yeah? What does it feel like?” He coos, grabbing either side of your hips harder to fuck himself into you from your behind.
“Like m’gonna pee I don’t-hah-” something was pressing down on your stomach and it was overtaking your body; too fast to put a stop to it. You started to shake, abdomen clenching and mouth going into the lock jaw, tongue rolling out as you squirted clear juices everywhere.
“Oh f- good girl" He says through a groan, not stopping for a second as your pussy fluttered and clenched around him.
#jjk smut#geto x reader#geto smut#getou smut#getou suguru smut#getou suguru x reader#getou x reader#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen smut#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen fanfic#jjk fanfic
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