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Cowl!

Texture!

So happy that I decided to do a new thing instead of the same thing I've been doing that was so boring :D

(pattern for reference is That Nice Stitch)

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Made a zine for my library's zine bin. Now it is also for the internet

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NEW TIME NEW ME

Its been forever lool so anyway poll? just wanna know what weight yarn i should make a jacket with. colorwork is involved, if that's significant information

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Day 41: Prompt - Sunrise Characters - America and Canada

The grass glowed golden in the rising light, waving softly in the constant breeze. “What do you think Mattie? Gonna be a good day?” Matthew laughed, “sure Alfred. It’ll be a good day.” They breathed in the clear air and the light. “I mean think about it,” continued Mattie, “It’s a new day, a new dawn. There’s so much we could do today. Anything we wanted, anything we could dream of. We can do it.” “Cause the sun is rising and we’re alive?” “Exactly! The sun is rising and we’re alive.” The golden sun broke over the horizon, blindingly bright.

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Day 40: Prompt - Dialogue Characters - China and Russia

“So can you?” The man was nervous, continuously wringing his hands. “Hmm.” smiled Ivan, “well you see, if you kill someone with magic, necromancy becomes extremely difficult. But I can try.” “You’ve killed someone!” The man jumped back. “Do be careful, Mr. Wang. I would not want you to get hurt tripping over my office.” “But have you killed someone? With magic.” “Yes.” Ivan smiled again, “It was unfortunately necessary. But I will do my best to help you gain closure with your son. Or was it brother?” “My brother, sir.” “Yes, I will help you talk to him again.”

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Day 39: Prompt - Joshua Tree Character - America

Alfred tugged his bandanna tighter around his face. The dust of the cattle was rising with the dawn, and would soon be blowing his way. With a practiced grace he swung into the saddle and waited for the command. The rest of the boys were waiting, spread out around their heard. “Let’s go, boys!” the call rang loud and clear. Alfred and the rest of the cowboys spurred their horses forward and began the long hot work of driving the cattle north. He loved this. Away from society with only the piercing loneliness of the terrain to keep him company.

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Day 38: Prompt - We Didn’t Start the Fire Characters - America & Canada

“This is chaos.” “Things have certainly been chaotic, Al.” “Oh hush Mattie, this is just as much a headache for you as for me.” “Yeah. Things have certainly changed from when we were young.” “And like. So much. It’s all so much. There was so much good and there was so much bad! Things were great on the surface I guess. But how can we go forward? So much has changed.” “Well, we can always try and make it better, no?” “How?” “Well, things have gotten better, as you said. So let’s keep that going. And maybe less corrupt politics?”

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Day 37: Prompt dialogue Character England

“Plastic prison bars and restraints? What kink is this?” The man on the other side of the, barrier smirked. “They block your power demon.” Arthur sighed, “Right. These...These block my power.” “Naturally. I am well versed in the weaknesses of your kind.” Arthur turned toward the window. It would be so easy to escape. They didn’t know what they were doing. His power was not gone, far from it. All he had to do was get rid of the man. “Oh I’m so weak and sad.” sighed Arthur, “If only I could have something to eat..Perhaps your soul.”

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Day 36: Prompt - Detectives/Crime Characters - Japan, N. Italy

“This doesn’t make any sense. Why would he do this? Why make it so obvious?” Kiku paced around his cramped office. Papers fluttered as he passed them, nearly falling off his desk. You really couldn’t tell it was a desk unless you knew it was there, however, since Kiku had covered it with so many files, plants, sandwich boxes, and other knick knacks. A sharp rap on his door halted his pacing as he called out, “Enter”. His colleague, Detective Vargas, smiled as he bounced into the room. “Heya Kiku! Have you figured anything out yet? Any clues we missed?”

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Day 35: Prompt - Lake Moraine Character - England

The fae laughed and danced over the shimmery surface of the Underside. Crystal blue surrounded them, emerald green trees glinting in the distance. It was a picture perfect world, clear and unblemished. Magic floated through the air, seeped into the waters, and collected in the earth. A few flitted around the portal to the Upside, conspiring mischief together. Suddenly it rippled, scattering the fae into hiding. A short and lanky man strode through and made his way deeper into the Underside. After he moved forward the fae began murmuring questions, a soft hum that filled the quiet of his passing. 

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Day 34: Prompt - Nationverse Character - Russia

Russia smiled. It was a bright day, light and cheerful. The sky was clear and the sun was shining. Light struck shadows across the wide field of wildflowers and created a dappled haze over the world. He settled himself quietly into the field, content to watch and listen to the birds, the bees and the wildlife hum around him in the ever growing and changing song of life. This is what he was missing in Moscow, this is what he was missing when he was visited by General Winter. This is what he was missing, and he had found it.

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Day 33: Prompt - Dialogue Characters Norway & Denmark

He looked at his face in the pond. It was hideous, a strange mash of human and arachnid features. “What is wrong with me?” Suddenly the water bubbled, distorting his face and replacing it with a fish, “In this land, you take the form your deeds and intentions reflect. I became a fish. You are becoming a spider it looks like.” “But..but why?” “Because that is the curse we live with. I am Matthias, who are you?” “Lukas.” He turned away from the pond, and the fish who seemed to know too much. He had to return to court.

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Day 32: Prompt - Hurt/Comfort Ship - Fruk

“They’ll hate me. They do hate me. I’m awful, I’m terrible. I have to leave. I have to go and make sure no one finds me, not that they’ll go looking. And if I ever come back no one will care.” “That’s bullshit Arthur, and you know it.” Arthur looked up at Francis, “But I’ve let them all down. How can they possibly want me now?” “Because they care, Arthur. They care about you. Not what you can do. I care about you.” Arthur rocked back and Francis followed, “It’s ok to cry, Arthur, I’ll be here for you. Always.”

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Day 31: Prompt - Keukenhoff Castle Character - France

France sighed softly, he loved balls and dances and gatherings, but the stress of having to represent himself before the world was exhausting at times. Sadly, it was necessary. The Netherlands was hosting a grand celebration for a treaty of some sort, and somehow all of Europe ended up involved and thus invited. The estate was beautiful, many places for him to lounge and flirt, the epitome of grace and sophistication. He smiled at some women before going in search of another champagne flute. He would need to be pleasantly buzzed to get through the night with the most fun.

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Day 30: Prompt Dialogue Ship Gerita

The man walked up to the old man and considered him briefly, before taping him in the chest. The old man suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground. There was the usual chaos. A heart attack, someone do CPR, call the ambulance, he’s dead. Feli’s attention was not directed at that, rather at the man who had caused. “Excuse me, but who exactly are you?” the blond man jumped in surprise, “Was?” “Well, what did you do? Why?” “It’s my job to determine when people serve no purpose. How can you see me?” “Fucking hell, Feli. Stop talking to air.”

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Day 29: Prompt - Dark Character - Prussia

Prussia pulled his scarf up over his face. The air had a rancid, thick quality to it. It was somehow familiar, but he couldn’t quite catch what it reminded him of. The train rattled to a stop and he disembarked into Dachau. Why he was told to go here instead of the front lines where he was skilled he didn’t know. He blinked his eyes against the bright light as he looked around. When he registered what was happening around him he nearly vomited. Living skeletons stared at him from windows, thick ash climbing from smoke stacks. “This way, General.”

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Day 28: Prompt Dialogue, Characters - South Italy & America

“Huh! You fucking bastards think you’re so clever don’t’cha! Don’t you know who I am! I can make your life hell! Just wait till I get out of here you ignorant sons of bitches!” He was about to pound on the door again when his hands were held by someone behind him. “Calm down sweetheart. I ain’t gonna hurt chu. Welcome to confinement. Make sure you don’t say nothin’.” Romano snarled, “And who are you to tell me what I can and cannot do?” “Stuck here the same as you. But these ankle bracelets record everything, sweetheart, so watch yourself.”