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calochortus · 1 year
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Connor (Leeke Rihael)
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Connor (Leeke Rihael) by Ali MacTavish-Riach Via Flickr: Finally my boy is more or less done. He spent 6 years in a box as a blank head poor thing. I purchased him over a year ago from a fellow Den of Angels member, got a body for him last year (Popodoll 66cm body), and a few months ago actually began his faceup. There is a difference in the resin shades which I tried to compensate for while doing his face. It's bearable and eventually the body will yellow slightly over time making the difference less noticeable, hopefully.
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bjdinfo · 2 years
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Normal Resin Comparison [2020] by Lyndsay McSeveney on Flickr / malacandrax on Den of Angels
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“(DF-A 68 boy body, Ringdoll K)
I wouldn't say it was a *great* match, the ringdoll is a little more yellow and I think a little darker, but with a wig on it's pretty acceptable. For anyone considering the 68 boy body and a ringdoll head, the neck is a little tight on the left and right, it doesn't have full range of mobility turning sideways without wanting to spring back up, though it does move a little.”
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pinkie-pop · 7 months
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"Do Paimons Dream of Floating Sheep?"
Mondstadt: Part I Part II Part III Part IV
Based on this
Featuring: Gender-Neutral Reader, Paimon!Reader, Genshin Impact various x Reader, Yandere Genshin Impact
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Synopsis: Being dragged into the world of your favorite video game is hardly your idea of a relaxing Saturday, and being dragged into the world of your favorite game, taking over the role of mascot even less so. Unfortunately, it seems fate has no interest in what you consider to be a normal day, and it will do anything to replace your idea of normal entirely.
Includes: Drowning, bodily harm, reader is kind of a doormat/people pleaser, reader is described as being afraid of heights,
It's cold. 
Your eyes are open, but you can't tell up from down. All you see is water. Water to your left. Water to your right. Water in your lungs.
You are drowning.
Panic rises in your chest, up to your throat, and bubbles out of your mouth as you sink further into the lake. You desperately try to avoid breathing in, but your throat is burning. There’s a pressure sinking into you. You thrash around, desperately searching for a lifeline. For something to grab onto.
Your hand brushes against something sharp, and you, without hesitation, latch onto it. Pain shoots up from your hand to your arm as you grab the object and pull. It hurts, but the pain only makes your grip tighten as you attempt to leverage it, to use it to pull yourself up from the watery depths.
Something reacts to your rugs, and your body is pulled violently upwards. Your hand feels like it’s been split open, but that hardly matters. Not when you’ve finally reached the surface, coughing and retching uncontrollably. Your whole body shakes as you convulse and expel the water from your airways. Finally, it’s over.
You look down at your hand, a fishing hook is lodged rather severely in the skin. There’s blood everywhere, with chunks of torn skin and gashes littering your palm. A grisly sight, to be sure. You look upwards, hoping to see your savior, but all you see is yellow.
A blonde traveler stands over you. Wait, isn't that…?
Are you dreaming? 
No, you can't be. The sensation of drowning and the hook lodged in your hand was too painful to be anything other than reality. If this were a dream, the shock to your senses would have been more than enough to wake you up. Then…
A hand waves in front of your face, and you jolt to attention. "Hey—! Are you okay?" 
"Oh-! Yes, I'm…I'm okay,” you say, coughing a little. The Traveler sighs.
"You really scared me there. How did you even fall into the lake in the first place?"
"Well…" You look down, avoiding eye contact by fixating yourself on removing the hook from your skin.
It was late at night, with your only source of light coming from your computer screen as you wait for Genshin to boot up. You were tired, but your resin was about to be full, and you still hadn't done your dailies. Finally, the game loads, and you enter, bracing yourself for the incoming white light. It nearly blinds you when it comes, far brighter than usual. Quickly, you cover your eyes to protect your retinas, but the light disappears as soon as it comes. 
Carefully, you open your eyes, stumbling backward at the sight before you. You fall on your butt. It hurts, but you pay it no mind. 
You’re inside the loading screen. The realization makes you jump to your feet and take a tentative step forward. Like in the game, your path creates itself in front of you, expanding with every step. It stops when you reach a door. 
You glance behind yourself, watching as pillars and bridges float around you as the clouds drift about beneath your feet. The rest of the bridge is gone, you realize. There’s no going back. You take a deep breath and open the door.
You’re falling. Hurtling down towards the earth like a comet soaring through space. But you are not a comet, you are a human, a fragile, mortal human. One that could not possibly survive a fall from this height. You try to scream, but no words leave your lips. The silence is broken with a loud splash! as your body hits the water.
You can’t just say that, though. 
"...I guess I was just unlucky," you settle on, just as you free the hook from your hand and toss it aside. If Aether noticed the pause you took between answering him, he doesn’t say anything. Good. You’d rather not have to explain yourself, especially when you were feeling so not yourself. “Thanks for saving me,” you say rather abruptly. You realize that you had forgotten to thank him before, perhaps because you were too busy lying to your savior. You feel a pang of guilt, but you ignore it.
“Don’t mention it,” he says, then turns away from you. You pay him no mind and move to wash the blood from your palm. “Say, are you…from around here?” 
Ah. 
He’s looking for a guide. 
That’s too bad. You aren’t Paimon. You remove your hand from the lake and shake the water off, about to tell him that you actually come from a far-off land when the water stills, and you catch a glimpse of your reflection.
You aren’t Paimon. You shouldn’t be Paimon. 
And yet. And yet. 
You gaze into your reflection. Under a rose-gold halo are white puffs of hair that frame your face, bangs kept at bay with a black hair clip shaped like a diamond. A hand waves in front of your face.
“Sorry,” you say. “You asked if I was from around here, right?” The Traveler nods, a hopeful glint in his eyes. You sigh and look down at your lap. Your white shorts are stained red, but it h  ardly matters. “I’m not. I just got here, actually.” You don’t dare to look up; if you saw the desperation on his face, you know you would crack, crumble, and give in immediately. 
You can’t. You need to find a way home. 
But…do you really want to do that alone…?
You make the mistake of glancing up at the Traveler, nearly flinching at the look of pure, unadulterated disappointment in his eyes. 
You falter.
It’s already too late. You hear yourself say, “But!” before you even realize you’ve opened your mouth. The hope in Aether’s eyes makes it all worth it. “I do know a lot about this area. Why? Do you need a guide?”
“You’d be willing to do that?” No, your mind screams. 
“It’s the least I can do after you saved my life,” you say, cursing yourself internally. Damn you and your bleeding heart. Why can’t you learn to say no? 
Aether lights up, thanking you profusely. He introduces himself, and you do the same. 
Ah, fuck. You can’t say no to this cinnamon roll. You have to help. 
And you do. You listen to his entire story as he recounts the opening scene of the game, and you watch as he draws the Heavenly Principles in the sand. You watch yourself as you tell him you’ll help him meet the Seven, and you watch the two of you as you head to Mondstadt City, knowing the dragon that lies ahead.
•~•~•~•~•
"The place we're in now is called Mondstadt, but it's also known as the City of Freedom. Its god is the Anemo Archon Barbatos, but, being the God of Freedom, he's not really the one who rules over Mondstadt. Instead, it's the people who rule over themselves," you say, seemingly already adjusted to your role as a travel guide. The Traveler trails behind you, listening intently as you continue your speech.
"The main government is the Knights of Favonius, ruled by Grand Master Varka and Vice Grand Master Jean. Because Varka is currently away on an expedition, Jean has become the Acting Grand Master in his stead. It's just as well. I hear that she's more competent than he is…" You pause, then glance around nervously. If you remember correctly, you're supposed to meet Amber around here somewhere. She probably wouldn’t like someone badmouthing her Grand Master. "Don't tell anyone I said that, though, okay?" Aether nods, and you breathe a silent sigh of relief as the two of you reach the first important landmark in the game.
"Oh! Here, this is a Statue of the Seven, it depicts Barbatos. Why don't you go up and touch it? Maybe you'll receive a blessing!" Of course, you already know what will happen when he touches it, but he doesn't. Aether does as you say and walks up to the statue, granting him the power of Anemo. "The city is just up ahead, but maybe we should test out your new ability first? Hey, look, there are some slimes over there!" Aether nods, making quick work of the slimes. 
"Whoa, it's even better in real life…"
"What did you say?"
Before you can answer, a loud, thunderous roar sounds from a distance. You both look up to see Dvalin soaring across the sky. 
Right, you remember this part. Next, you're supposed to follow him and meet Venti. However…
"Do you think we should follow it?" 
"Are you crazy?! That's a dragon," you say, mustering up the best fearful expression you can. "Let's not bother it." Truthfully, you're not afraid of Dvalin, but in the game, when Paimon and the Traveler follow Dvalin, it doesn't go well. If the two of you avoid this event, then Venti might succeed in purifying his tainted blood, and the Storm Terror incident could be resolved before you even reach the city! You hope so, anyway. 
“Let’s keep going, then. The city is just up ahead, right?” You nod, and the two of you begin to make your way down when all of a sudden…
"May the Anemo God protect you, stranger!" You whip your head around—it's Amber! "I am Amber, Outrider for the Knights of Favonius.  You don't look like citizens of Mondstadt. Explain yourselves!" Oh, right, she was super suspicious of Paimon and the Traveler when they first met, wasn't she?
“Isn’t that like, super rude? You can’t just walk up to someone minding their own business and ask them to explain themselves. And for what? Because they look like strangers? Xenophobia alert, anyone?” You say, but only in your head. “We-we’re not looking for trouble,” you say, out loud.
"That's what all the troublemakers say." You’re pretty sure everything she’s said thus far has come directly from the game, an unnerving thought that you don’t have time to dwell on because Aether steps in front of you, an uncharacteristically fierce expression on his face. 
"That's a rather rude way to speak to guests," he says. 
"Oh, ah…You’re right, I'm sorry. That’s probably not something I should say as a knight. I give you apologies, uh…strange yet…respectable travelers." 
"That sounded so fake!"
"Do you have something against the type of language usage prescribed by the Knights of Favonius Handbook?!"
"And what if I do?"
"Woah woah woah, hey now, let's not fight… You said your name was Amber, right? Well, I'm [Name], and this is Aether. We all know each other now, so let's just get along, okay? Here, why don’t we shake on it?" You hold their hands together, desperately trying to dispel the tension between the two. Aether’s face seems to soften at your interjection, and he hesitantly takes Amber’s hand in his. Amber glances at it, then at you, before finally reciprocating. 
The handshake is brief and unfriendly, but at least they’re not glaring at each other anymore. 
"[Name] and Aether, hmm?" Oh, finally, she said something other than what was written for her in the script. You have to say, though, it's weird hearing your name spoken by a member of the cast. Hell, it's weird to hear Aether's name spoken by a member of the cast. "Alright, how about this: I’ll escort you to Mondstadt City right after I wrap some things up here.” 
“Wrap things up? Is there anything we can help with?” Why did you say that? Because you’re in a video game, and you’re looking for sidequests? Seriously? She’s gonna think you’re some kind of weirdo who likes offering free labor and–
“Well, I don’t know about that. It’s not really something civilians should be doing.” Your face burns with embarrassment. “But, thanks for the offer,” she says. Then, she smiles up at you and you’re momentarily stunned. You’ve seen Amber in the game and webcomics, but seeing her in real life is something else. She’s beautiful, you realize. Then, realizing that you had been staring, you glance away.
“Oh! Uh, no problem! Just, um, let us know if that changes or, um, something. Yeah.” Way to go, you. Somehow, you always find a way to make things awkward. Amber, the saint that she is, pays no mind to your fumbled sentence and merely nods. 
“I just need to take care of a Hilichurl camp, it shouldn’t take long.” 
“Hilichurl camp?” Aether tilts his head. 
“Yeah, they’ve been more active than usual lately. It’s a good thing you ran into me, it’d be bad if the Hilichurls got to you first.”
“I can take care of myself.”
“Oho, I like your confidence. Let’s see if you can keep it up when you meet these guys, then.” 
“You’re on.” There’s a fierce look of competitiveness in their eyes; you feel like you should stay out of this. 
As the three of you travel to the camp, Amber begins to make small talk. 
“So, suspicious travelers, what are you doing here in Mondstadt?”
“I’m looking for my sister.” You nod, as if to say Yes, and I’m also looking for his sister.
“Oh, looking for family, huh? Okay, after we wrap this up, I’ll help you put up wanted posters around the city!” Just as she said that, the camp came into view. “Okay, here we are. You two can wait while I take care of this.”
“I’ll help. I’m pretty good with a sword,” Aether says, not wasting a single second before jumping into action. Amber does the same, and the two immediately split off to defeat as many Hilichurls as they can. You’re glad you got Aether to practice using Anemo in advance, as he seems to be relying on it in battle. 
That’s…odd, isn’t it? Sure, in the game, the player relies on Anemo too, but that’s just how the gameplay works. Isn’t it stranger for the real Traveler to be relying on something so unfamiliar to him? You don’t have any time to dwell on these thoughts, however, because the two of them have just finished wrapping up. The Traveler won, of course, but it was a close match.
“Wow, you’re pretty good!” Says Amber. “Color me impressed. I didn’t know you had a vision.” 
“A vision?” Aether asks.
“Oh! Um, a vision is a sort of gem that allows people to harness and wield elemental powers, it’s not super common, so you have to be pretty extraordinary to receive one. Like, um, look! Here, Amber has a vision. The symbol and color indicate that it’s a Pyro vision, that is, a vision that grants the user Pyro abilities, and the golden encasing wrapped around it indicates that she’s  from Mondstadt.” You explain hurriedly. Being a guide requires a lot of talking, you realize.
“Wait, you don’t know what a vision is? Just where are you from? Actually, no, forget that. Here, I want you to have this.”
“What is it?”
“It’s a wind glider! Considering you don’t even know what a vision is, I take it you’ve never seen one of these before?” Aether nods, and Amber begins to explain to him how it works. “Oh, [Name], should I get one of these for you too?” 
“Huh? Oh, ah, I’m okay. I’ll just leave the adventuring to him.” Actually, you might not even need one. The original Paimon was capable of flying. Does that mean that you’re also able to do that…? You make a mental note to test that later. For now, though, you’ll just focus on the people ahead of you. “Hey, Aether, why don’t you go try it out somewhere?”
“Are you sure you don’t want to?”
“I’m sure. Actually, I’m a little afraid of heights,”
“Can’t be helped then,” Amber says, putting her hands on her hips, then turns to the Traveler. “Here, I’ll show you the ropes. Follow along if you can.” You smile as the two of them take off. Although their relationship started out rockier than the original, you were pleased to see everything else fall into its proper place. 
Speaking of things falling into their proper place, it seems that the next major event has taken place. 
Stormterror has arrived in Mondstadt city.
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illubean · 1 month
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Could I get headcanons for Feitan, Illumi, Leorio, and Chrollo falling for gn!reader who by all means seems like a strong, nuturing, emotionally stable individual but every once in awhile casually says or does smthin that makes people go "Oh you're a little fuckin nuts, actually"
(e.x.: Most of their D.I.Y. furniture is made of different kinds of bone, morbidly interested in the more gorey parts of their jobs, probably works in a field that allows them to be around the dead often like a taxidermist or a mortitian, highkey just unabashashedly a morbid little freak™️ whenever it comes up naturally in conversation but otherwise comes across as just an attentive lil guy you could bring home the average parents would love.)
HXH Men with a Morbid!S/o
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Characters: Leorio Paladaknight, Illumi Zoldyck, Chrollo Lucilfer, Feitan Portor Type: Headcanons, Gn!reader
this is so me
Warnings: dead things and body parts and stuff
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Leorio Paladaknight
being an aspiring doctor, Leorio thought that your knowledge on both human and animal anatomy was pretty useful
at first he didn't think much about your job and just assumed you were some type of doctor or biologist or something
he often asks you questions as he studies and you're a pretty good tutor
the first time Leorio realized you were kinda weird is when one day you were walking down the street and saw some roadkill
and you were like "aww too bad, the skin and bones are too damaged to harvest"
and you kept walking like it was normal while he was like ?!!??!?
or you guys were having a normal conversation and you say something like
"if you died i'd taxidermy you and re-articulate your skeleton so you'd be with me forever <3"
1 taxidermizing humans is illegal and 2 WHAT
he is cold sweating wtf did he get himself into
when he comes to your house for the first time and sees a bunch of bones, animal skins and wet specimens he damn near passes the fuck out
how do you just casually have dead things and remains around your house!?
AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU MADE YOUR COFFEE TABLE OUT OF CAMEL BONES?
he is freaking the fuck out and you're just like "dw everything is ethically sourced :D"
yeah he thinks you're a freak and he is too fearful to break up with you ever (not like he was planning to anyways)
Illumi Zoldyck
whatever drew Illumi to you had to have been some type of power
aside from that power, to Illumi you were relatively normal and had a good grip on your emotions which made you a perfect candidate
that being said he could care less what your job was, you'd just end up working for or with him eventually
when he started bringing you around the estate, you often sought out their guard dog Mike and Illumi couldn't think of why
that is until you came back one day with a human femur and bright smile on your face
"... where did you even get that?" "From one of Mike's victims. If I collect enough I could make a whole set of bar stools!"
he blinked at you and chose to ignore your statement
i mean, to each their own am i right?
so you have ah hobby, big deal
Illumi just thinks you're pretty normal personality wise until you randomly but casually drop information about what you do in your free time or have in your home
so now whenever he has a job Illumi calls you in for cleanup
you get to do.... whatever it is you do and there's no evidence of a dead body left behind, it's a win win
Chrollo Lucilfer
he couldn't care less what your job is because it's probably not worse than his 😭
he didn't really notice anything "morbid" about you until he asked about your jewlery
you wore things like resin caster bug pendants or bird skull earrings and stuff
he just assumed they were fake and you bought them because they looked badass
but then you told him you make it all YOURSELF
he is intrigued
he doesn't really question you past that because you were probably buying the bones and stuff somewhere (spoiler alert you're not)
what really caused him to think was when you casually just picked up a dead rat off the floor in some abandoned building you were exploring and suck it in your pocket
bro was so confused
"What do you need that for?" "To make a new necklace :3"
yeah now he knows that your odd taste in jewelry goes deeper than just that
he won't judge you though, if anything you're a better person than he is considering you don't kill things yourself
he is literally a murderer and a thief and has committed like 3467633788 crimes so he couldn't judge even if he wanted to
so now when he sees dead animals and what not he bags them up and brings them to you
he likes to sit in on your cleaning and making process
you seem like a perfectly normal and sweet person to everyone else but Chrollo knows about your freaky little hobby and it just makes him like you even more
Feitan Portor
I feel like for you and Feitan to even be acquainted you have to be part of the troupe
whatever you do outside of it is your business
buttttttt since you are his s/o and Feitan is probably homeless he crashes wherever you are
thus him finding out about your hobby and other job
out of everyone on this list he is the most interested
he too is a morbid little freak
he goes with you to find things and will help you with the cleaning/taxidermy or whatever process if you let him
what he doesn't understand though is why you don't just kill the things you want instead of hunting for already dead things
sometimes he will go catch like a squirrel or something and bring it back to you like a cat and tell you he found it like that
Fei baby. No the fuck you didn't
after doing what you're doing for so long you can tell what caused an animal to die but you wouldn't tell him that
he's just so cute and wants to be supportive of your hobby <3
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strrkie-art · 1 year
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flavors of jjk characters
amateur set of aroma associations. aromatherapy is my little relaxing hobby, I am not a perfumer
Satoru Gojo woody-musky composition with light floral notes. The fragrance fits snugly to the skin
Suguru Geto oriental woody perfume. his hair and clothes smell of palo santo, he carries a trail of kitchen spices and petricore (Satoru calms down and says even "sobers up" from this fragrance, when you need to put your thoughts in order, Shoko calls him "honey wood")
Shoko Ieiri among the mixed smells of latex gloves, formalin and cigarettes, her fragrance consists of one tuberose and sounds weak, almost imperceptible
Utahime Iori nothing came to mind but the scent of white lily and lemon peel
Yuki Tsukumo I think a refreshing playful composition of neroli and pepper with notes of grapefruit would suit her, while poorly hiding the smell of rubber and metal on her hands
Choso camphor and tea rose
Mei Mei fragrance of cashmere, black currant berries, ginger
Kento Nanami  sun-warmed trees, oak and fresh aquatic notes on warm days, in cold weather he will be warmed combination of guryun balm, bergamot and pomegranate peel
Hiromi Higuruma restrained fragrance of clary sage, cardamom, lavender and cedar
Yuuji Itadori orange, sage, vetiver I think Yuu is not picky, it is normal for him to use a 3 in 1 shampoo with an indefinite smell, he has not yet decided what exactly complements it, he uses different probes that Nobara gives him as a present, but most often unconsciously chooses compositions with orange
Megumi Fushiguro  green tea and oak moss, smell of cleanliness, which happens to washed laundry with a powder without fragrance, brought from the cold into the warmth of the room
Ryomen Sukuna strong vanilla at the beginning and after it sounds deeper with bitter wild herbs and pine needles, supplemented with tobacco, orchid notes and musk, completely eclipsing the original suffocating sweetness
Uraume cotton, fresh figs and burnt laurel leaves
Tsumiki Fushiguro pink pepper and lily of the valley
Toji Fushiguro woody-resin fragrance with animalistic notes and tobacco (he smokes, his hands and clothes smell of strong cigarettes)
Junpei Yoshino ylang-ylang, cumin, cucumber
Mahito something incongruous, for example, the smell of moisture and sweet rot of autumn leaves, a diluent for oil paints in combination with patchouli or vanilla
Yuuta Okkotsu jasmine tea, soy wax, juniper
Toge Inumaki fennel, rosemary, sea buckthorn leaves
Nobara Kugisaki I don't associate with anything other than perfume Funny by Moschino
Maki Zenin watery violet fragrance
Momo Nishimiya peony, freesia, geranium, amber, frankincense, powder (oh, no, Mai, it's not grandma's perfume, it's called a mystical witch fragrance)
Mai Zenin white pineapple strawberries, tobacco dust and cloves
Kasumi Miwa  is something powdery, delicate and barely perceptible iris or verbena
Noritoshi Kamo woody earthy fragrance with a hint of salt and almonds. his hands smell of suede, ink and coffee beans
Kokichi Muta ozone, bigaradia, nutmeg, licorice and musk
Aoi Todo perfumed deodorant with lime, nutmeg, basil and chamomile tea (to calm the rage in the chest in the spa evening)
Kirara Hoshi patchouli, rose and chocolate shampoo
Kinji Hakari iron, spruce, red apple and fire smoke
Mimiko Hasaba vanilla, apricot, wormwood
Nanako Hasaba geranium, rosehip, cinnamon
Nitta Akari rice water, pomegranate, grapefruit, red currant berries
Nitta Arata lavender, cardamom, walnut, lemon
Yorozu red wine, wild honey, rice, ginger cookies
Hajime Kashimo aquatic fragrance, chrysanthemum, bamboo
Naoya Zenin sandalwood, powdered sugar, caramel, salt
Haruta Shigemo fir, tangerine, lime, bitter chocolate, salty-sweet popcorn
Dagon land, mud, sea
Jogo wet burnt wood, mango, gasoline
Hanami fresh grass, garden flowers after rain
Kiyotaka Ijichi cocoa, tobacco, cloves, amber
Ino Takuma guaiac wood, vetiver, bergamot, lemon
Atsuya Kusakabe aquatic or woody fragrance with tea tree
Hana Kurusu powdery mimosa
Ryu Nishikori copaifera balsam, pine resin, clary sage, pineapple and burnt caramel
Takako Uro gunpowder, lemongrass, blackberry, leather notes
I think to end the thread on this note, it turned out to be longer than I expected. In any case, it was fun for me to pick up fragrances for the characters, relying on my olfactory memory, rather than adjusting to personal preferences (this was especially difficult with Naoya's fragrance😅)
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After Cari, my dark tan TD Doll XunYiChao, arrived, I decided to do a small resin comparison of currently available colors for tans and 1 normal pink skin.
Light tan from TD Doll is very very pale, it doesn't show much darker than an slight olive toned normal skin. In comparison, dark tan is really a rich dark color, definitely worth the $60 extra for it (light tan also comes with a $60 up charge for a 1/3+ sized doll).
I also compared the light tan to some other light tan resins that I have at home which are currently available from their respective companies with and without flash:
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Jointed Hand: TD Doll normal pink 2019 (yellowed)
Spare male hand: DFA light tan 2021
Full arm and hand: TD Doll light tan 2020 (I labeled it wrong)
Foot: Iplehouse peach gold skin 2021
I have a couple of other tans at home, which are discontinued or have been updated as color options, such as:
LoongSoul french brown 2021 (Black Dragon release)
TD Doll tan 2019 (was replaced in 2020 with light and dark tan options)
Dollzone tan 2013
Dream Valley original tan from 2020
Soom bronze from 2012
Fairyland tan 2013
So yeah, just let me know if you want any other colors compared!
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denial-permanente · 8 months
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In your experience (and, of course, your husband's) what are the pros/cons of the different materials for devices? It seems that plastic, resin, and stainless steel are the most commonly used, but they all seem to have different trade-offs (I know stainless steel is heaviest, for instance).
🔒Hey, Tom here. Chastity devices need to balance four different qualities: Comfort, Convenience, Security, and Sexiness.
Comfort is an essential quality: if a device is constantly scraping, chaffing, rubbing, or otherwise damaging your tender bits so much that you need to keep removing it, then clearly that device is not working for you, and you’re not going to wear it. Yes, some time for adaptation is normal, but having to deal with edema or rashes is not. For example, this is why some all silicone cages rate pretty well for comfort — the squishy silicone means that you shouldn’t need to worry about hard edges rubbing against your skin. Similarly, some of the stainless steel devices have smooth rings and edges (more comfort against your skin), but are sometimes offset by sharp edges on seams or the locking mechanisms.
Convenience is an often overlooked criteria when some people discuss their devices, but it really is just as important as comfort, for many of the same reasons. Convenience concerns the ease with which you can keep the device clean, and engage in your normal daily activities. If your device has to be removed a couple of times a day, that’s not especially convenient for your keyholder. If you can’t clean it properly, then you can’t wear it for very long. If you can’t work or exercise while wearing it, then that’s a problem For example, one of my personal criteria is being able to use a urinal; between my work and my regular activities, I can’t always find a stall. I can, however, find a tree when I’m working outside, or on a particularly long bike ride.  This is a reason that I avoid cages with tiny little holes (or worse, sprinkler heads) at the tip.
Fitting into the convenience category is the ability to wear a device under normal clothing. The old CB2000 and the Curve left rather odd looking or simply large bulges in most dress pants, and many of the lesser-known Chinese devices depend upon locks or fasteners at odd angles. If people at work keep staring at your crotch as if they are trying to figure out if you’re hiding something, then that’s not especially convenient.
Security: Some  of you might be surprised that I didn’t mention Security right at the beginning. That  is because, based on everything that I’ve read in the last twenty-plus years from guys describing their own experiences, if a device is not comfortable or convenient, then they aren’t going to wear it anyway, so the security is moot. By Security, I’m referring to whether or not you can masturbate while wearing the device, and if so, how successfully. While presumably any device will prevent intercourse, many allow some (most?) men some degree of manipulation to the point of orgasm (or at least, something that allows an ejaculation of sorts). While a lot of men rely on using tighter cuff rings or opt to get a piercing so they can anchor the end of their penis to the cage, the fact is that most of us do not need to remove the cage portion in order to have an orgasm. Some cages will do a better job than others, but no cage is Alcatraz (or Azkhaban).
So, if no device is 100%, why even wear them? Because when you come right down to it, men who are into being locked aren’t wearing them because their partners don’t trust them (i.e., they are not for preventing random intercourse); they are wearing them because they enjoy the idea of erotic orgasm control. The more inescapable the device, the more believable their internal script when it comes to their "willing suspension of disbelief." We want something that allows us to believe more completely in our fantasies of turning over the control of our orgasms (within some limits of reason that we set for ourselves). This is why we’re willing to settle for a fairly comfortable and relatively inexpensive Holy Trainer instead of a less convenient and much, much more expensive Latowski. So, security is ironically not the most important thing with a chastity device.
And that brings us to Sexiness. Let's face it, many of us think that these cages simply look sexy or erotic, based on some weird kind of criteria we have in our heads. Personally, I think the metal devices from Steelworks or Mature Metal or Badass Workroom are sleek and eye-catching. My wife, however, thinks that most metal cages look like old plumbing parts. To be fair, though, she also thinks that most plastic cages look like old plumbing parts.
All this is lead-up to answering the original question: All devices and materials have different pros and cons when you match them up against these qualities. Stainless steel is much heavier than plastic, but is more secure in the sense that you can't easily break it. Plus, it gives one an inner sense of "I am locked for real" which adds to the fun. But, they may present problems with metal detectors, and they will, umm, drag you down a bit at the end of the day. So, bigger on security and sexiness, while possibly lower on convenience.
Plastics are lighter and easier to pass through travel security. But they need to be removed more frequently for good cleanings. Also, they may be more prone to cracking and breaking depending upon the material used. So, higher on comfort, while maybe lower on convenience.
Fortunately, there are many more interesting designs now than twenty or even ten years ago when I first started rating devices on this scale. Hopefully you can use this to make your own evaluations about picking a cage.
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sunnydazesky · 6 months
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Took some pics of Henbit :3
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I want to practice my photography and editing skills cause I'm not great. These were just for fun. V3 of Clover/Henbit is almost done, and unless I need to make substantial changes I will be getting her printed in resin soon! ((I can't wait to have her in a normal skin tone and w/o all those lines!!))
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Some hybrids
Cuz ain't nothing as entertaining as a good beheading.
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Supiadoll Noa, normal skin, on Impdoll new Star Model 63 cm body, real skin.
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Supiadoll Rosy on Impldoll Idol 70 cm body, white resin.
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Dollmore Zaoll Dreaming Luv on a Mirodoll body.
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Impldoll Imara, real skin, on an old (2009) Volks SD13 body and an AoD 58 cm body.
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Mystic Kids Miri on Resinsoul new 60 cm body.
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izasfaceups · 3 months
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Guys and gals, and nonbinary pals, I did it! I reached 600 completed faceups since I started this insane journey back in 2011.
To commemorate this huge milestone, I of course repainted my Resinsoul Ai in normal skin (though back when I bought her in 2011 this resin color was called "fleshtone") as I repaint her every 99 faceups to always be the 100th since the last time.
Here's every faceup I've given her in the last 12 years (I did this current faceup in October 2023):
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I really like how she turned out this time. I'm still practicing working with acrylic paints, hence why her eyebrows and lashes aren't quite as fine as last time, but overall I am happy with her. I always struggled with my white watercolor paint, so I think it'll be good for me to expand into acrylics for detailing!
One last comparison of my 1st faceup vs my 600th. I'm pretty proud of my growth as an artist in that time!
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Want to see more of my work or commission me? Then please check out my website at www[dot]IzasFaceUps[dot]com!
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calochortus · 1 year
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Iplehouse fid Harace
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Iplehouse fid Harace by Ali MacTavish-Riach Via Flickr: I adopted an Iplehouse fid Harace from a fellow DoA member and eventually got around to redoing her faceup. The faceup she had was lovely but just not to my taste. I've wanted an Iplehouse bjd for years and am utterly delighted to have been given the opportunity to finally own one.
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bjdinfo · 2 years
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Comparison of Luts Real Skin Peach with Real Skin Normal by skyadmirer on Den of Angels [2021]
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“… the body is peach and the head is NS … thr NS has base color of yellow while the peach has base color of slight pink.”
From Luts official website, their Real Skin Peach matches Obitsu white.
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ircn-mvn · 2 months
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Alpha/Alpha 3
Note: I'm back! Also I'm not sure where I'm going with this tbh...
TW: Omegaverse, obvi. Questioning (Secondary Gender)? Potential Dysphoria?
The whine did escape him in the end. Kakashi felt mortified for all but two seconds before he felt Iruka’s body against his. Strong arms brought him toward a firm chest and it was the best feeling in the entire world. He couldn’t remember the last time he had experienced this level of safety. Was it before his father’s death or while on Minato-Sensei’s team? 
It sure hadn’t been the case since he had become the one in charge. 
Kakashi had never dreamed of becoming a Captain or Jonin-Sensei. He wanted to be good. To be better than his father, and that was all. Being responsible for his own life was more than enough pressure.
Being an alpha had been convenient — expected of him on some level — but if acting as an omega brought him such comfort, he would keep doing it. Gladly.
Kakashi realized he was way past caring what his peers thought of him. 
Omega Kakashi couldn’t be worse than Friend-Killer Kakashi.
And, also it wasn’t a fully conscious decision on his part, Kakashi wasn’t the type to do things by half. He always had greater control over his scent. He could erase it without patches and only used them because it was still safer and a way to keep quiet. It didn’t take much effort to turn his fresh pine scent into a sweeter one more akin to pine resin. 
Syrupy was a word used to describe omegas’ scents, right?
Iruka smelled of black tea, paper, and… driftwood. It was a homey scent and nothing like their peers who usually smelled smokey and/or bitter. Kakashi wanted to cover himself with Iruka’s scent, or better yet, have the other alpha actively cover him with it. 
Kakashi pressed his uncovered nose to Iruka’s left scent gland while avoiding rubbing his own scent on the other’s skin. He didn’t want to ruin it.
They stood like that for a short while and months — years — of tension progressively left Kakashi’s body. He trusted Iruka to carry more and more of his weight. 
His alpha wouldn’t let him down after all.
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Iruka didn’t know what to think. He had somehow managed to coerce Kakashi into following him to the hospital. Well, more like he had dragged him by the hand. 
His face was still flushed from the public display when Shizune ushered them into a room, Kakashi, Kurenai, and him. The others had been rebuked by the med-nin’s glare and were waiting — more like pacing — in the corridor.
Shizune had Kakashi and Iruka sitting side by side on a bed. The other alpha’s scent kept peaking up and down, and he had once again gotten rid of his face cover. Iruka watched, concerned, as Kakashi took openly deep breaths as if he couldn’t quite get enough air in his lungs. 
Kurenai stood silent in a corner, only there because of Iruka’s pleading gaze.
Tsunade arrived soon after and she frowned as she noticed Iruka.
Great. He knew this was going to come back to bite him in the ass one way or another.
“Correct me if I’m wrong, but aren’t you an alpha, Sensei?” Tsunade asked.
“I am.”
Iruka swallowed past the lump in his throat. He knew something was wrong with Kakashi but was mostly worried he had somehow made it worse. 
Genma had mentioned Kakashi wasn’t smelling right. His normal scent was fresh, not sweet, and yet the alpha’s scent had gone from pine resin to butterscotch — sycamore syrup, Kurenai had called it — seemingly trying to entice Iruka into resuming their previous embrace. 
Anyone who didn’t know any better would have pinned Kakashi as an omega if crossing their paths as they were on their way to the hospital. 
Tsunade didn’t add anything at first. She put on a pair of gloves before turning her attention to Kakashi. He didn’t budge nor showed any sign of aggressivity as she moved closer. She touched his shoulder first, then moved up to his neck. He tensed and Iruka squeezed the hand that had remained in his all this time. 
It didn’t feel right. Kakashi would probably hate that Iruka had seen such an intimate episode of his life when he got better but, if he got comfort from his presence, then Iruka wasn’t going to chicken out.
“His scent glands are swollen,” Tsunade said. “He is pumping way too many hormones into them to modulate his scent.”
She sighed.
“Do you hear me, brat?” She was looking Kakashi straight in the eyes now. “If you have a problem with being an alpha, you come to me. You don’t fuck up your hormonal balance even more than it already is.”
Kakashi didn’t answer but Iruka could tell he was listening and thinking. Calculating even. 
A small eternity passed before the alpha tilted his head at a forty-five angle — a familiar dog-like gesture. 
“Can you really do it?” he asked. His voice was rough from misuse. “Change my designation?”
Iruka bit his lips to silence any noise that threatened to escape his mouth. 
He shouldn’t be hearing this. They barely knew each other. Granted every time they interacted tended to be life-changing for one of them if not both but still. 
Iruka’s only consolation was that the other three seemed as surprised as he was… except they recovered faster and soon looked thoughtful.
“If it’s about your aggressivity problem, we don’t have to go that far,” Tsunade said at last. “I could give you something to lower your testosterone… or we could target your problem at its root and try scent therapy.”
Kakashi wrinkled his nose at the mention of scent therapy.
“I’m not spending my days plastered to some omega,” he said.
Which, rude. But Iruka guessed it wasn’t a statement against omegas per se. 
“Who said anything about pairing you up with an omega, brat?” Tsunade replied. “I was rather hoping Iruka-Sensei would agree to let you keep cuddling him.”
Wait, what?
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ash-the-ketchup · 1 month
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Houseki no Kuni/Land of the Lustrous Wig Tutorial: How to Create a Beautiful Gem-like Finish!
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(Left photo taken by @/mystes_photo on Instagram)
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When I first saw the characters in Houseki no Kuni, I knew right away that I wanted to cosplay Diamond, but to be honest, I did not like any of the commonly used methods to achieve the iridescent effect at the time (cellophane can easily be damaged, glitter doesn’t have the finish I want, resin is difficult to work with, etc.), so I did some research on ways to achieve a more convincing finish.
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My main inspiration came from nail artists achieving a smooth iridescent finish similar to what I wanted for my wig (Fun fact, I became a SimplyNailogical fan during this whole process XD). Once I discovered that iridescent nail powder was the key material I needed, from there, I did some trial and error experiments to figure out the best method to apply it onto a wig and came up with this method!
This is not a styling tutorial on how to create a Diamond wig specifically, but rather how to create the unique gem-like finish on any wig! This tutorial can apply to any Houseki no Kuni/Land of the Lustrous character you’d like! :D
(Disclaimer, this method and the Diamond wig pictured above were created in 2021, but the wig featured in this tutorial was styled in 2024)
Skill level: Intermediate
Prerequisite: At least basic wig styling skills, dependent on character
Materials needed:
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Wig (style varies based on character, but I recommend using a thick base wig if you can! )
Wig head that’s close to the size of your head to ensure that style conforms properly to your head size
Wig stand
Got2b spray and glue
Flexbond primer (amount needed varies, but for reference, I was able to cover my Diamond wig with about ¾ of a 16 oz bottle)
Mod Podge Gloss waterbase sealer (optional if Flexbond is tacky enough on its own)
Iridescent/holographic nail powder (any can work depending on the finish you want, but I used the Aurora pigment powder from the brand What’s Up Nails. One little 1 gram jar was enough to cover two Diamond wigs with quite a bit left over, a little goes a long way!)
Clear gloss varnish
Spray bottle
Wide decoupage brush and/or any wide paintbrush
Silicone face mask brush (optional, but I find it great for smoothing out thick coats of Flexbond)
Mini scissors to trim stray hairs and/or excess Flexbond
Latex or vinyl gloves to rub on nail powder
Safety requirements:
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Wear gloves to protect your hands. The nail powder is safe to touch barehanded, but the rubbing needed to buff the powder onto the wig may cause skin irritation or chafing if done excessively.
The nail powder is very fine, so I suggest wearing a face mask to avoid breathing it in/blowing it away. There are no toxic fumes or substances used in this tutorial, so a basic face mask should suffice.
Keep the floor covered to protect the Flexbond from getting on it and causing a slipping hazard (also great for easy cleanup!) I initially laid out a bunch of old Amazon bags around the wig stand, but I recently picked up a handy device from Assist Wigs in Japan that was originally designed to catch cut wig hair, but it does a pretty good job catching dripping glue and loose nail powder as well!
Step 1:
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Style your wig as you would a normal wig. This is highly dependent on the character you choose, but from experience, I have two tips I would highly recommend:
Make your wig about 10-20% fuller than you want the final wig to be. Like how actual hair flattens when it’s wet, depending on how the wig is styled, the same thing may happen once the Flexbond is added.
Try to keep at least the outer layer of hair on your wig as smooth and free of tangles as possible. When you coat the wig with Flexbond, any knots or irregularities in the wig will be emphasized. To avoid this, thoroughly comb through your wig to get rid of tangles and straighten any kinks or irregularities. Teasing your wig can leave the outside looking messy, so try to stick to the crimping method to add volume to wigs if needed, or at least limit teasing to areas that will be hidden with smoother hair later on.
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I was quite fortunate that there’s an official 3D model video with the perfect references for Diamond’s hair that I was able to use as reference for my wig!
Step 2:
If you haven't already, protect the floor underneath your wig with any sort of protective covering to catch the Flexbond that will drip down from your wig.
Step 3:
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Use Got2B spray and spiking glue to hold the style in place to prepare for the next steps. Apply enough to make the wig relatively stiff, but avoid getting the hair saturated up to the point where the hair looks wet and stringy.
You'll know your wig is ready for Flexbond when your wig is quite stiff on the outside, as shown in the video above.
Step 4:
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Take your Flexbond and dilute it with water to make a thin sprayable glue. I recommend about a 1 to 3 ratio of Flexbond to water to create a solution that is thin enough to easily spray yet still strong enough to be an effective glue. I would say the viscosity is similar to milk.
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Apply the diluted Flexbond to the wig in a fine mist. If you see any significantly large droplets, use your fingers to carefully smooth them out. Do your best not to press down too hard or oversaturate the wig, as the goal is to create a hard outer shell on your wig rather than to saturate the entire wig in glue.
Repeat Step 5 a few times until your wig feels solid up to the point where the wig hair stays in place even when shaken around (or even turned upside down!) This step is very important because this creates the solid foundation for your wig that will support all the thick Flexbond layers you will be applying later.
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Once your wig is solid, coat the outer surface of the wig (you can cover all visible hair if desired, but I like having the hair inside soft against my skin) with a generous coat of Flexbond. You want this first coat to be thick enough to completely cover the outside of the wig’s surface, but not so much that the Flexbond is dripping.
However, if noticeable drips do occur, you can smooth them out with your brush while they’re still wet or trimmed off with scissors if already dried.
Repeat Step 6 for about 2-3 layers or until your wig has a smooth, almost glossy looking appearance, as pictured below.
Below are a few helpful tips to help you with this step!
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Remember how if you did Step 5 correctly, you should be able to turn the wig upside down? You can use this to your advantage to help you coat the bottom half of the wig! Just be sure that the top half is completely dry before you place it on a surface. I would also alternate between coating the top half and the bottom half to keep the coats even.
2. You can use the Flexbond to gradually fill gaps between the fibers for a smoother appearance. Also, the more layers, the less emphasized the hair strands will be on the final product.
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If you have stray hairs or glue strands that you find distracting, you can trim them off using a sharp pair of scissors. In the example above, you can see how I trimmed the frayed-looking ends of the hair to create nice clean points
Make sure to do this step prior to applying any nail powder to avoid wasting powder that be covering an area that will be cut off.
Step 8 (Possible extra step):
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The first time I made my Diamond wig, I was able to rub the nail powder directly onto the Flexbond, which was just tacky enough for the powder to adhere itself to the wig. However, this time around, the Flexbond was not tacky enough and the powder would not adhere properly. I am unsure why this occurred, whether it was the weather/humidity (I created the first wig around Summer 2021 vs. this wig in late winter/early spring 2024) or Rosco tweaking the Flexbond formula sometime in the past few years. Thankfully, I was able to remedy this issue by applying a thin coat of Mod Podge Gloss, which I found stayed temporarily tacky for about 20 minutes after drying.
If you also encounter the same issue, apply a layer of Mod Podge Gloss over your wig. Check it frequently to able to apply the powder as soon as possible once it is dry before the Mod Podge loses its tackiness. Don't be too impatient though, as the Mod Podge will smear if you try to apply the powder before it is dried.
(I’m not sure if using only Mod Podge to create this outer shell would work as opposed to using the Flexbond due to its lower viscosity and lack of flexibility in thicker coats, but I do think it’d be an interesting experiment to try! If it’s successful, it’d be a much more accessible and budget-friendly option!)
*If the Flexbond you applied is tacky enough to apply powder onto directly, you can skip this step and jump ahead to Step 9.
Step 9:
Once your wig is dry, put on your gloves and dip your finger into the nail powder to coat it with a thin layer of powder. Take this powder and buff it onto the surface of your wig, similar to how you would buff nail powder onto your nails. Buff thoroughly until the surface is smooth and looks reflective. It should look almost like metallic/iridescent paint was applied rather than a powdery glitter. Continue this process on the entire wig.
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If you feel like you need more coverage with the nail powder after applying the first layer, coat the wig with another coat of Flexbond/Mod Podge (depending on what you use to adhere the nail powder), let it dry, then apply another layer of nail powder. You can repeat this process until you satisfied with the coverage. Depending on the powder used, I find that at least 3-4 coats are needed to obtain full coverage and a smooth finish!
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Once you are satisfied with the finish, coat the wig in one last layer of Flexbond to protect the finish and add a bit of depth to the glassy finish as opposed to varnish alone.
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Add a final coat of gloss varnish to give your wig a beautiful glassy finish! You may notice the Flexbond turning white again underneath the varnish. Do not panic, Flexbond is known to do that when it gets wet! Once everything is dry again, it will return to being clear. :)
You Did it!
Now you have your finished Houseki no Kuni wig with a lovely iridescent finish that is not only beautiful, but also indestructible (seriously, I’ve thrown this thing at a wall and it stayed in perfect condition XD) and super easy to put on (very flexible and goes on like Lego hair XD)!
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For my second Diamond wig, I wanted to be experimental and try remaking the wig with a shape more accurate to the show (less visible hair strands and more like solid shapes) and adding subtle stripes of color underneath the Flexbond. I will be honest, I actually ended up liking the first one a tad more ^^; It’s okay though, I still learned a lot, and I feel the mistakes I went through the second time around really helped me perfect the technique for this tutorial :)
Another key thing that I messed up on for the second wig is that due to lack of time, I was unable to apply as many layers of the nail powder as I would've liked. As mentioned in Step 10 above, adding at least 3-4 coats will result in a smooth lovely iridescent finish, as seen here on my first Diamond wig!
As mentioned before, this tutorial can apply to any Houseki no Kuni character! Here’s a little work-in-progress of my Phos wig! :) I actually used body glitter by Nyx Cosmetics instead of nail powder because it gave a similar smooth finish to the nail powder and gave the wig more of a blue-green-gold shift rather than a full iridescent rainbow spectrum.
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Bonus tip: for characters who have multiple distinct layers/sections in their hair, like Phos in this example (undercut and top half), I suggest applying the Flexbond and nail powder in sections as opposed to all at once.
Final words
Thank you so much for taking a look at my tutorial! I can’t wait to see all the lovely wigs that can be made using it~ ^_^
I'm not very active on Tumblr these days, so if you have any questions or need any clarifications for this tutorial, feel free to reach out to me on my Instagram account @/ashtheketchup!
(This tutorial is my entry for @/cosplaytutorialchallenge on IG's Online Cosplay Tutorial Challenge 2024)
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theinnerunderrain · 2 years
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The Broken Promise of Chasity [Yan!Capitano x Saintess!Reader]
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Warnings: Yandere themes, negative implications regarding religion, mature themes, humiliation, question of faith, minors do not interact.
Word count: 1k+
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Chasity, the state or practice of refraining from extramarital, or especially from all, sexual intercourse.
Perhaps this is the most important legislation that a divine figure must comply with if they desire to sustain their purity and dedicate themselves to the heart of God. Being a virgin was such a valuable commodity that even the act of masturbating was perceived as a grave sin that should under no circumstances be condoned.
The root of most bodily ailments is lust, which consumes our best qualities and vitality like a tapeworm in the body.
"...S..sir…"
But there you are, in Capitano's lap, pressed against his bare chest while he delivers you tender kisses against your throat. His frigid skin reminded you of a corpse, yet you were grateful considering the overly warm temperature of the room.
But the pleasure was too unbearable.
How could you possibly resist when his large cock was deeply buried within your walls and stretching nicely against you? Another gasp from your lips as he drove forward, his strong hands grasping your waist and dragging your body onto his cock as if it were a cloud, your weight having no importance to him. You could never dispute the Captain's physical prowess as he was an individual who had served in countless violent conflicts and possesses the title of a Fatui Harbinger; perhaps you genuinely did felt as light as a feather to man.
"Take a look at how sinful you look right now."
Taking hold of your face with his long fingers, he murmured, fanning his lips against your ear. You were compelled to look into the enormous mirror that was set up directly across from your bed, and the sheer sight of your body vuglarly exhibited in the reflection made you nauseous.
But the person in the reflection bore no resemblance to you.
Instead of your normally well-maintained locks, several chunks of hair strands spilled to your face and clung to your sweaty forehead like sticky resin. Your open lips were smeared in saliva, which reminded you of the occasions when your mother would chastise you for eating sloppily. Your body, on the other hand, was not a clean slate; instead, it was adorned with bruises, spanning from your neck to your thighs.
Perhaps you were Capitano's most cherished artwork, one that he would be seemingly most proud of, one that he could always continue to paint even if he was out of space.
You appeared incredibly sinful, like the pinnacle of yearning. Like a fallen angel who was exiled from heaven since they could not hearken to God's words and withstand the Devil's enticement.
Ravishing, indeed.
Capitano rolled his pelvis against yours, producing another high-pitched squeal to emerge from your lips as you attempted to turn away from the reflection as you were too humiliated of how you were poised. Capitano's hands, however, continue to firmly restrain you even as he fucked you, prodding you to stare in the mirror and contemplate how deeply saddened God must feel to witness one of his divine creations wholly intoxicated with cock.
"Forgive me, Father….For I…I've have sinned!-"
You struggled to speak, and yet every stroke of his cock silenced you. His lips form into a faint smile as you continue trying to repent in a low voice, your eyes rolled into the back of your skull every time his hips snapped forward.
Capitano liberates his firm grip on your face and slithers his fingertips towards your stomach, tapping against the bulge within you. He seems amused by how it vanishes each time he pulls back his cock, only to reappear once again with each thrust of his dick.
"…..I..if we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness."
Despite your feverish wheezing, you persisted and managed to recite a few lines. With each stroke of his cock, you attempt to maintain your balance by sliding your hands on his thigh, an action Capitano enjoys deeply.
Capitano had frequently envisioned this exact situation. He strove to visualize what it would be like to embrace you in his arms as well as what your breasts may look like if he were to rip off that loose robe that you commonly wore, stating that the sisters within the Cathedral have insisted that a woman must hide her beauty from men. He desired to hear the sounds that you would utter as he fucks into you as you attempt to convince him that this was improper. Not that he would care anyway, Capitano was never a religious man so the words of God never managed to sway him. Yet the opportunity was presented to him.
It was a mere accident.
Capitano was simply doing what he performed every day to ensure your safety—a casual stroll through your chamber. When he heard a muffled whimper emanating from your chamber, he presumed you were in agony or had somehow managed to stumble over your own feet like you usually do. However, he pauses at the handle when he peers through the slats within that door, astonished to discover you lying on top of your mattress.
Your fingers slipped inside of you as your back curved against the bed, and your head was thrown back into the pillow as your thumb caressed your clit in a rotational movement.
The man slowly backed away, and was ready to leave since he didn't want to barge in on you during such personal matters. However the quiet sound of whispering caught his attention, halting him in his tracks. The man moved cautiously back and prepared to depart since he didn't want to interrupt you in such private affairs. However, he was stopped in his tracks by the soft sound of whispering.
"C…Capitano..!"
Your whispering of his name drove his cock to instantaneously become hard. He then pushed through the door and entered the room, forcing you to quickly remove your hand from your cunt. You appeared somewhat stunned as you struggled to defend yourself.
"I…I- Sir it's not what it looks like!-"
Capitano, however, simply interrupted you as he grabbed hold of your ankle and dragged you in his direction before pressing his finger against your clit, prompting you to cry out.
"You could have just asked for help," He murmured as he hoisted your hips into the air' laying a soft kiss against your soppy cunt before placing a stripe of his tongue against you, taking a long lick.
"Since it is only my duty....to mould you into the idyllic ultimate symbol of a Saintess."
Lust is a desire beyond reason, an irrational and uncontrollable appetite that destroys all noble ideas in a person's mind and leaves no room for virtue.
Even you will not be spared from lust.
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god-infected · 1 year
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Perfumes & Kate Bush's The Dreaming
Sat In Your Lap: "I see the people happy / So can it happen for me?" It seems that you don't know how to live, it seems that you need guidance even when pouring your tea. almond blossom, benzoin, jasmine; Cinéma by Yves Saint Laurent
There Goes A Tenner: "I've been here all day / A star in strange ways." In every relationship you feel like you're stealing love, will your facade keep up with your ways? saffron, leather, peach, caramel; La Capitale by Xerjoff
Pull Out The Pin: "Just one thing in it / Me or him, I love life." The soldier keeps the name of a German boy inscribed to his palm, and he has to kiss his palm every night so he could go to sleep. aldehydes, carnation, amber, vetiver; L'Air du Temps by Nina Ricci
Suspended In Gaffa: "Suddenly my feet are feet of mud / It all goes slow-mo / I don't know why I'm crying." The light moves the dust, the dust is never the same nor the light, in an ever changing life how can a miracle repeat itself? mimosa, rose, ylang-ylang, amber; Apres l'Ondee by Guerlain
Leave It Open: "Harm in us, but power to arm" If you drop the act, they might not love you, but will the love received be enough when you keep staring behind a curtain? rose, patchouli; Rouge Nocturne by Terry de Gunzburg
The Dreaming: "Dangle devils in a bottle and push them from the pull of the bush." The delight you feel holding a leaf shaped like a hand. sweet pea, vanilla, resins; Deci Dela by Nina Ricci
Night Of The Swallow: "Would you break even my wings, like a swallow. Let me, let me go" You're hugging him thighter, because you know he'll leave you in the morning. lilac, wisteria, powder, musk; Love by Chloe
All The Love: "Only tragedy allows the release / of love and grief never normally seen." Like a warm glove of love that could protect you from the coldness of tragedy. ylang-ylang, musk, incense; Ciara by Revlon
Houdini: "With your life / the only thing in my mind / we pull you from the water." How the body of dead is the heaviest yet how the skin feels lighter than ever. muted rainwater, lily, incense; Passage d'Enfer by L'Artisan Parfumeur layered over Thunderstorm by Demeter
Get Out Of My House: "I am the concierge chez-moi, honey / Won't let ya in for love, nor money." The insanity of loneliness is easier to bear than the sanity of a company you're not very sure of. violet, patchouli, musk; John Galliano by John Galliano
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