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disgruntled-lifeform · 1 year ago
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Anybody able to point me towards a beginner-friendly knit sock pattern, preferably free?
I've made hats and now I long for a foot tube
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onemillennialquilter · 27 days ago
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Looking for a travel sewing machine bag pattern
So I got a new machine (woohoo!), and I want to join some groups near me that go to local quilt shops and the library to sew together (double woohoo!), but I don't have any kind of travel case for my machine (booooo).
Does anyone have a good pattern for a travel bag, preferably with wheels? Or a wheeled bag pattern that I could potentially adapt?
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thecutestgrotto · 1 year ago
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Starry Night
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It’s been a while since I’ve done something that wasn’t a request, so this was nice. 🩵🌸
• set inspired by Van Gogh’s Irises • Famous Art Collection •
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s4dpngs · 4 months ago
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on-leatheredwings · 1 year ago
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Mr. Sandman (18+)
Yandere Jason Todd / AFAB Reader
> romantic  > tw/cw: non-con, somno. reader has a vagina, piv sex, creampie(s). > Jason just can't get enough of you when you're awake; why would that change when you're asleep? > a/n: my first jason solo!!! WE UP! im a sucker for simpering, weak, vulnerable jason sowwyyyy . he needs u spiritually what can i say . > word count: 1.1k
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Jason knows he shouldn't be doing this.
But who could blame him? You’re just so gorgeous. And so smart, so funny, so generous and so– so perfect. You are his god. He is your faithful acolyte. And your cunt is his altar of choice.
Jason glances himself in the mirror across your bedroom. He’s a hulking mass of muscle on all fours, hovering above your gently sleeping body. It would be a shock you haven’t woken up yet, if not for his stealth. He padded onto your bed, knowing just where the mattress would give soundlessly under his solid weight. Underneath him, you’re none the wiser. Innocent. Ripe and for the taking.
He shouldn't be doing this, he reminds himself, despite his bare erection already weeping precum in anticipation. 
You took him into your embrace, like a savior to a wounded dog. You decided he was loveable, of all things. 
He shouldn't be doing this, he tells himself again, despite his hands starting to wander. Your nipples poke sinfully through his wifebeater, breasts nearly spilling out of it anyway. You’ve dictated it to be your new set of pajamas. It’s much too long for you, falling past the start of your thighs. He peels it up, slowly, carefully. He leaves it to bunch at your collarbone, revealing your naked breasts. He swallows an appreciative groan, leaning forward and suckling on a nipple.
It’ll just be some heavy petting. Just some kissing. Just some marks so people know you’re his – he knows what to say so you won’t mind that too much in the morning. Just– just a few touches.
But then Jason’s hand wanders downwards. And when he cups your cunt with his hand – his throat tightens; he bristles, stiffens; heady desire intoxicates him and fogs his mind – all restraint comes crashing down. 
He was a damn idiot to think he could resist.
“Okay– Just a little. Just a little, I swear,” Jason groans, little more than a whisper, betraying his attempts at being quiet.
Jason, with expert vigilante fluidity, hikes one of your legs over his shoulder. He lowers and shuffles back to an eye-level view of your cunt, waiting prettily just for him.
He draws circles around your clit with his fingers, using his abundant precum as lube. A man possessed, he could watch all day at how easily and nicely you let his fingers in.
Fuck, you were made just for him, he bets. It’s not only his cock your pussy remembers; your body accommodates, obeys, and wettens in response to every part of his own. He’s barely even trying, pumping his digits back and forth. You’re basically drawing him in. 
Your mouth drops open, a soft whine falling out, and he freezes. His fingers are still stuffed in your puffy cunt. After a few seconds, you continue dozing off, although your brows pinch together with pleasure.
If you can wake up at any second, he’ll be damned if he doesn’t at least go the full mile. He slips his fingers out. Another whine from you. I know, I know, baby, he thinks. You’ll be full again soon enough. Jason slides forward and makes you both fit together puzzle pieces, cock against your folds. “Just the tip, I promise,” Jason says again. And so he continues. 
He’s in. He lets out a relieved sigh, nearly moaning. He’s in.
… But it’s not enough.
Before Jason knows it, he’s pushing forward, entering you fully. And every inch is well-earned – your tightness has him choked, panting and gasping. Yeah, he reassures himself. He fucking belongs here.
It takes him no time at all to start fucking his precum into your cunt. A near-frothy ring of cream grows at the fat base of his cock, a product of his speed and fervor. If he had the mind to, he’d be embarrassed at his desperation. But then he grinds your clit down against the root of his cock, frotting against your walls, and he could not be at all fucked to care.
Jason could start laughing, fucking you with wild abandon. As soon as he climbed on this bed, this was out of his hands. How did he ever think he’d be able to stop? He can’t even try to quiet down anymore. There’s the sound of skin colliding bouncing through the room, your mattress creaking from the intensity of him pounding you, and of course, his own heavy breathing. Fuck, fuck. Despite the noise, he can’t help it – he needs this.
Finally, the hot coil in him snaps. He shudders violently, veins visible in his arms and temple, mouth falling open into a moan. Face-to-face with you at this point, his breaths tickle against your cheek.
On his third orgasm, he’s finally spent. He marvels at the mess he’s made – the inside of your thighs is slick with his own makings, pearly white smeared across the canvas that his your skin. Your abused cunt is swollen and so, so pretty. His cock is still firing ropes into your body. 
Jason can't bear to withdraw himself, mind drunk with pleasure. Suddenly drowsy, Jason has to stop himself from collapsing on top of you. He gently lowers himself to lie down facing you. Both of you are on your sides, his cock still buried in your warmth.
You start to wake up, blinking away the blearly tendrils of sleep. You glance black hair and a shock of white. Mm. Jason, your sleepy mind thinks. Good. Great, even. The allure of continuing your slumber calls, as he rocks you back and forth, the motion almost sedative. Hips meeting yours, cock rutting into you…
Wait–
Your eyes fully snap open, body on high alert. You gasp.
“Jay–?” you squeak. Now fully awake, you register the full presence of his length in you and the pleasurable throb in between your thighs. And the utter stickiness of your thighs. 
Startled, Jason wakes up with a jerk. He doesn’t normally fall into such deep sleep. He feels panic rise. He was supposed to wake up after just a few minutes…!
“Fuck–” he begins, fumbling to roll away and unsheathe himself. But you curl a fist around the collar of his shirt, like pulling on a leash. You two stare at one another, both bodies still sweaty and warm. Your cunt is still full with him, his seed. Leaking. 
Fear thunders through Jason at getting caught. 
But then you pout. So cute, his dumb animal brain instinctively thinks. Even though you’d argue to him that you’re nothing of the sort. You smile mischievously, sinking onto his cock an inch.
“Now, Jay,” you say, tutting. “You should’ve woken me up first.”
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hellsitegenetics · 1 year ago
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I'm doing it. Whatever organism this comes up as, I will make a character* of that species. Even if it's a plant. Even if it's a mushroom. Even if it's microscopic. Even if it's barely studied. Even if it's a species I've made before.
(if this comes up as human I might actually cry but I'll still do it)
*probably just a character design but still
String identified: ' g t. at ga t c a, a a caact* tat c. t' a at. t' a . t' ccc. t' a t. t' a c ' a .
( t c a a gt acta c t ' t t)
*a t a caact g t t
Closest match: Sus scrofa family with sequence similarity 76 member B (FAM76B), transcript variant X4, misc_RNA Common name: Wild boar
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wu-does-art · 2 years ago
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Mike "if a hot man told me to reconsider my morals i would do it" wheeler
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Will "why did you skip our beloved friend's basketball game for a senior's dnd game" byers
bonus:
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martyryo · 4 months ago
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You said requests are open plssssss transfem Tyler Girlden
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Here hope I drew her right!!! :33
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blinkees · 4 months ago
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sweetdevil-sims · 10 months ago
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Two new fringe patterns
Decided to give this a shot after @windermeresimblr brought it up a couple of days ago. These patterns are made from the Flapper Dress, and come in 3 channels (across rows) or 4 channels (mixed up). Can be found under Fabric.
Download both: SFS | Mega
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deludedplatypus · 21 days ago
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Thank you to everyone for all the prayers and support, it means a lot to me!
My grandma's funeral was yesterday, and it was very well done. My family is all doing really well and the Reverend's message was very comforting.
Unfortunately, over the weekend my Oma was in and out of the hospital because she was barely breathing, and even though she's home now, we can't phone her because she's unable to talk because of the coughing.
I just can't seem to get a break right now and it's really starting to wear me down and it's affecting my prayer life and my faith overall. My Opa died in december. My grandma was in palliative care for two months with repeated scares that she was about to die. My Oma is most likely dying. And to top it off, my dad's bipolar-ness is really bad right now and it's terrifying to be around him because I never know how he'll react to anything, and if y'all could just keep me in your prayers that God will give me His peace and that I would always remember that everything is in God's hands, it would mean the world to me.
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thecutestgrotto · 7 months ago
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Hi! I just got recommended your account from a mutual, and your dividers are really cool! I didn't see them in your masterlist so could you by any chance do galaxy themed dividers please? Preferably purple with stars and planets and moons, etc?
Thank you!
I have some galaxy stuff here and a set based off the JWST official images, but I’m adding some a little bit more specific for you! 🩵🌸
Purple Astronomy
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tubbytarchia · 1 year ago
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Art request, if you have the time - I don't know if you're doing the fandom trait swap ask game, but if you are, something really cute would be to swap the traits from your two main pairs - fire moth Tango and sheriff centaur Jimmy!
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HOW COULD I POSSIBLY RESIST SUCH A REQUEST
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s4dpngs · 3 months ago
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caitvisource · 4 months ago
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Eyes!!
the eyes, chico.
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they never lie.
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koreymakesplushies · 11 months ago
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Request 2/2 for queerjeepers
Free Walking wake plush pattern
tbh i got tired at the end and just got the basics down
im proud of the hair tho
EDIT: FORGOT THE PATTERN IM SO TIRED
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