#lock the copper

[agentsketchbookart]

I finally finished my animation for Word Plains of Hart! Concept art that went into this under the read more below

[thesilicontribesman]

The Collette Bronze Age Hoard, 1000 to 840BCE, The Great North Museum, Hancock, Newcastle upon Tyne

[zoethebitch]

they're using ethernet cable to run PoE to all the electrical components inside the Cybertruck and daisychaining these together??????

[milkweedman]

dyed a braid and a couple handfuls of locks with some of the red onion skin dye and copper mordant, just to see what i’d get, and it’s so pretty, but i have... no way to take pictures

[darubyprincx]

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the wax and sweat-stained hand of the king

[gnecroticart]

composite/mockup/whatever for my intaglio final! the background and text box will be mostly the same just with a half-tone pattern since we're screenprinting onto copper, then the alecto bit is going to be a line-etch and aquatint, maybe toner resist on the negative space behind her if i'm feeling edgy. this is gonna take me so long it's not even funny.

side note, this blog has been totally dead because i've only been making art for school lol

[oc-stimboards]

I would like a stimboard for my OC The Locksmith with chains, locks, cats and petting cats, and maybe books as well. His colors are raspberry, brass, copper, and brown. Thank you

Locksmith based on Creepypastas!

OC Belongs to: @listired

Themes: Raspberry, Books, Brown, Chains, Locks, Copper, Petting Cats, Brass

🔐 🔐 🔐 / 🔐 🔐 🔐 / 🔐 🔐 🔐

[transingthoseformers]

Would you believe me if i said I'm still tinkering with the possible SG g1 Elita one ahd Firestar color palettes

[female-buckets]

UNO gets serious on the national team

[drawn-and-talk-of-peace]

I didn’t do any drawing, sadly, but I did some fan art by way of making jewelry. It’s inspired by Ianthe the First. I’ve got some issues with wrist pain right now (carpal tunnel, I think), which I think Ianthe would find entertaining.

[vroomian]

For the star wars au, what was yrz life like before the jedi/killing the sith? Like, who was his family without the yan, what planet did he come from?

He was raised in a near human farming community that had tech but wasnt really advanced comparatively. They raised kids communally, which unfortunately left Hell child Yrz with all of the children! He wasn’t abused but he was seen as bad luck and avoided.

When the sith killed them Yrz didn’t really care much lol.

[sheltiechicago]

Seljuk Box With A Combination Lock, Cast And Hammered Brass, Inlaid With Silver And Copper. From Iran, 1200-1201

Instagram: archeology_and_art

[fledermoved]

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[doorbvlock]

Drill protection is usually a design feature

Just what exactly Brazilian Lock Hot water tank?

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Drill protection is usually a design feature that makes it more difficult regarding someone to drill out a canister by inserting gear into its threaded bore. This can be accomplished by adding hardened special metal or carbide metal elements including hardened mounting pins right onto the primary or housing pins themselves - or together!

Master locks or perhaps multi-point locks, also referred to as multi-key locks, can be described as multi-key cylinders. They require multiple keys so that you can open, with each key performing some function. They're often found on commercial buildings like elevators, office houses, telecommunication facilities plus public places. Master locks give businesses with restrained access control for sure areas such when electrical cabinets or bedroom doors; additionally they will also be utilized residentially throughout revolving rooms or even children's bedrooms.

[hepdenerose]

Crow Nest West to East

On a mid-May Saturday, we made our way up to Palace House Road to wend up pretty paths.  Even the racket emanating from an event in the park didn’t spoil our enjoyment of the resplendent floral display.  Golden poppies reflected the bright sun, bluebells drooped in the heat and dandelions were heavy with seeds.  Careful of our footing over the pesky old round beech nuts, we braved the tricky west…

[neo-nomatrix]

In a world of boys, he’s a gentleman

Luke Castellan x Apollo kid!reader

word count: a little over 1k

summary: you’ve had your heart broken many times, maybe the Hermes boy will be different

You have only ever wanted to be loved. For whatever reason you haven’t had much luck. Sure, there were many guys.

Callum from Ares. The only thing hotter than him was his temper.

Ryan from Hephaestus. He would forge copper to make you jewelry, little did you know three other girls had the same gift.

Ezra from Athena. Always thought he was so much smarter and better than you. Made you want to shoot your arrow straight at him.

Aiden from Hermes. A liar who couldn’t take anything seriously.

Elliott from Ares. Was dared by Callum to lock you in a dark room. And he actually listened.

Being the child of Apollo had its perks, but it more often had downsides. Your least favorite being your ability to fall in love so easily. After Elliot you swore off falling in love. A pain even you couldn’t heal. You couldn’t understand why nothing seemed to work out for you, you were a dreamboat!

A beautiful daughter of Apollo who glowed like the sun. Not only were you his daughter, you were his favorite, the hundreds of freckles on your face proved it. You were kind and generous, always willing to take in an injured camper from dusk to dawn. Your smile quite literally lit up a room. Perhaps you were too nice? Maybe they thought they could take advantage of your kindness?

Whatever the reason was doesn’t matter. You decided to take a page from your aunt Artemis’ book. No more boys, no more falling in love. Things will be easier this way. You know it.

You should’ve been at the bonfire with everyone else. You chose to skip it tonight because you wished to be alone, at the archery range. Maybe you’d earn another freckle if Apollo saw you practicing your already perfect shot. Luke should’ve been at the bonfire too, singing with your half-siblings and roasting marshmallows.

“Hey! I need some help!” A deep, painful cry said.

Immediately worried, you turned around and saw Luke Castellan holding his abdomen. You immediately run over to him, taking his arm over yours and getting to your cabin as soon as possible. You decided the infirmary was too far and you could use the cot in your cabin.

You slam through the cabin door and lay him on the cot in the middle of the bunk beds. “Lay down.”

You pull up his blood stained orange shirt to reveal a large gash on the side of his toned stomach. You held your hand on his abdomen for a moment to assess what happened. A second degree burn and large slices, as if by a horn, caused this.

“How did this happen?” You ask as you start to transfer some of the pain to a potted plant, causing it to wilt.

“Accident with a hephaestus kid, wrong place, wrong time I guess,” He says slightly wincing.

“I can take most of the pain but it’ll still take a while to heal,” You explain.

“Weren’t you supposed to be at the bonfire, leading a song with the rest of your cabin?” He asks.

“I could ask you the same thing, wandering around the blacksmiths. You know those things they make are pretty hot right?” You scoff at him.

“Yeah I guess I do now,” he rolls his eyes.

You begin to bandage the wound and give him a slice of bread. “Bread? What the hell is this gonna do?” he questions.

“My sister Melody made it, it can heal the burns for the most part,” you say.

“Aren’t you the girl who dated Aiden?” He asks bluntly, taking a bite of the bread.

“That’s none of your business,” You roll your eyes.

“If you ask me-” he begins to say before you cut him off.

“I’m not.”

“He was an idiot. All those guys were. I mean seriously, didn’t anyone teach them how to treat a pretty girl?” He continues, not fazed by you interrupting him.

“All those guys? You know about them?” You question.

“I guess. I mean after word got out about that shithead Elliot I did some asking,” he shrugs. You frown at the mention of Elliot.

“Whatever, they’re all in the past. No more guys for me,” you tell him.

“You shouldn’t give up entirely, these guys are stupid. There’s someone out there who deserves you, trust,” He assures you.

“Oh yeah? Tell me when you meet him,” You laugh.

“I think i know a guy, actually,” He responds, sitting up slightly.

“Oh yeah? Do tell.”

“Well, he’s tall, tan, and goddamn gorgeous. Has these soft brown curls, and I heard he’s the best swordsman at camp. Perfect for the best archer,” He explains to you, smiling.

“You seem to be fond of him, maybe you should go date him,” You joke.

“Nah, I think he likes this girl from Apollo. Kind, generous, beautiful, best healer and archer around,” He locks eyes with yours, darting between your eyes and your lips.

He holds your face in his hand, circling his thumb. His shirt rides up exposing his stomach and bandages.

“You like what you see?” He teases.

“You’re an idiot,” You smile.

“That seems to be your type,” he shrugs and knits his brows.

Before you can say another word he presses a kiss against your lips, moving them softly against yours. One of his hands stays on your neck while the other ventures down to your waist and then the chair you sat in. He pulls the chair closer to him and puts his hand back on your waist. You move one of your hands to his knee and the other to right beside him, leaning in closer.

“Fuck, you’re amazing,” He’s whispers into the kiss.

You smile at him before pausing. “The bonfire’s almost over, maybe you should head back,” you say.

“Yeah probably,” he gives you one last hard kiss followed by another few pecks.

He stands up and steadys himself, the injury clearly still pains him. He starts to walk away but before he can leave he turns back to you and presses a few more kisses against you.

“Okay, I’m done. y’know for now,” he smirks.

“You’re welcome anytime,” You laugh and he leaves. He gives you two looks before exiting.

Maybe you’ll give this boy one more chance.