#silvie line

[eldritchparasol]

I always wanted to draw them out, I finally gotten around to drawing them. (@clownsuu @theknifeclown @thelone-copper)

#When you dont know how to draw weapons... #sketch #welcome home #welcome home oc #welcome home mob au #welcome home sally #sally starlet #colt cattlemen #Robbie #Silvie Line #All three of them were very fun to draw

[the-pianist-from-accumula-town]

🥤The OC Café 2: Electric Boogaloo🥤

The cake wasn't a lie after all 🍰

In order from left to right!

Hopper Huntsman - by @ok-i-draw - Super Secret Multi-cake wielding technique!

Carrie Caramel - by ❤️Yours Truly❤️ Gyrret or @the-pianist-from-accumula-town - Runs the café and hosts these events.

Asher Roth - by @freakmexdraw - So strong he can carry a whole cake by himself.

More under cut!👇

Silvie Line - by @theknifeclown - Messy eater, she got cake all over her face!

Amelia Airheart - by @cupophrogs - She will DIVE into that take!

Rainy - by @koifsssh - Making sure Amelia leaves some for the others.

Rory - by @kiki-dohedo - Has found a new friend to chat with while enjoying her piece of cake.

Nellie - by @sheriffopossum - "Horsie wants cake too!" < Nellie, probably.

Dr. Stone - by @clownsuu - Cake so good he forgot to be angry.

Luna Lightheart - by @starstruckvega - "Autistic As Fuck" <Textual words from their creator. Well, then! Get ready to be Infodumped!

Lucy Literature - by @sebwritesstories - Is happy to learn more about Luna's special interest. Both of them love books!

Scare D. Crow - by @angel-alistary - Doesn't mind the infodump. Is just happy to be here :)

Michelle - by @marugreent - Classical music and and Metal make a rare but enjoyable mix. Who could have ever told?

Marcus Death - by @maddiethehatter2192 - 🤘🤘🤘METAL🤘🤘🤘

Daisy Fields - by @chimeracarnival - Dances along the music! Looks like we got a nice performance for the guests to enjoy.

Mathilda Mothia - by @sinistaart - Helped decorating the cake, so sweet!

Bitz - by @roseombre - Helped building the cake! Thank goodness Carrie had these two around! Feeding so many people is a great task.

Thank you all so much for letting me draw your OCs once again! Now it's time to sit down and enjoy a nice piece of chocolate cake 🍰🍰🍰

#welcome home #welcome home the oc cafe #welcome home oc #carrie caramel #hopper huntsman #asher roth #silvie line #amelia airheart #welcome home rainy #welcome home rory #welcome home nellie #dr stoneface #luna lightheart #lucy literature #scare d crow #welcome home michelle #marcus death #daisy fields #mathilda mothia #welcome home bitz #If you all excuse me now - I'm going to sleep #This has been a non stop for two straight weeks #Tomorrow I'm leaving on vacation - I won't be able to post so that's why I wanted to have this ready today #To everyone: I love you and thank you so so much 🍰🍰🍰 #I can feel the hyperfixation slowly slowly fading away... My mind is at peace.

[theknifeclown]

Silvie likes Sailor moon

#silvie line #welcome home #welcome home oc #welcome home original character #welcome home puppet show #welcome home art #wally darling #This is very silly #I think Silvie would always draw with Wally so he isn't lonely

[frenchfry99]

Heard some folks say that tigers and bunnies can't get along..

can't say that about these ones

Girlies at the beach! 🌞 Lilly is very proud of her "statue"!

Hold on what is that-

"Hiya, neighbor! Yeah, it's me! Down there! Come closer for a bit.."

*BOING*

the real quetion is how did poppet even fit in there lol

Also Lilly is 24/7 a menace

And a doodle of her with my other oc just because

Poppet - @cupophrogs

Silvie - @theknifeclown

#poppet jumpscare real #I feel like they'd both be so proud of that lil prank huehshs- #clown besties fr fr #OH AND I love Silvie sm!!! #SHE'S SO CUTE HUWJGHHJHFJHJ #🎉🎉🎉 #welcome home #welcome home fanart #welcome home oc #wh oc #original character #oc #lilly silly #lilly silly wh #silvie line #poppet spring #yippee 🎉🎉🎉 #I really love making colored pieces but I hate making backgrounds awe-

[koifsssh]

thank you! (again!) (p.1!)

thank you very much for those who hung out with me on the whiteboard and magmas! it was very fun, bwah! this is very late considering everyone probably posted their sketches but i will post mine that haven't been shown!

(and other sillies of course!) (the whiteboard one i never finished, as i was kicked out... bwah!)

(theres quite a bite under the cut!)

Can we all just appreciate idol wally? he is so pretty...

[ drawn by the lovely @kumakooo of course! (to which the idol au belongs to! ]

last nights magma was crazy oh my goodness

additionally!

rainy kisses! kisses for the waiter! he deserves many kisses...

greaser au is so funny, silly if you will... a bit goofy even... especially if danny is involved!

(some Sillies with rainy... don't mind his appearance! hahaha!)

(im not able to put the last 3 in here, for i've hit the limit!)

but yes!!! very fun very silly! My heart grows fonder for the greaser au, there's so much you could do with a simple premise! im glad others like it as well!

(i thank @theknifeclown & @chimeracarnival personally for being silly with me, ehehehe)

part 2!

#welcome home oc #rainy dewdrop #wally darling #clover fields #daisy fields #silvie line #danny danger #welcome home mob au #welcome home greaser au #myart #but also #NOT my art

[justmwahstruly]

sigh… i may as well post this…

soooo back in early August *cringes* i was planning smth I gave up on. And i doodled a bunch of ocs so I could have a reference for them which REALLY wasn’t an awful idea but meeahhhh

anyways. take this old beat up thingy

igNORE THE NOTES—

so now i have to tag… (nuh)

Robs trio belongs to @/clownsuu

(Old design of) Silvie and Gloom belong to @/theknifeclown

ROSAAA ahem anyways Rosa belongs to @/foxyd101

Nellie belongs to @/sheriffopossum

Winnie belongs to @/janejellyfish

Beary and Whisky belong to @/kumakooo

Maverick belongs to @/thatthirtsyweirdo

and Basil (i did him less than justice i did him WRONG it looks awful I know) belongs to @/cutepotatook

dies immediately

#sigh. time to tag #robbie robs #lovelie robs #mari robs #silvie line #gloom twilight #UHHHH. WHATS NELLIE…. shiet #WAIT IDK WINNIE EITHER FUUU #I’ll cry later it’s okayyy #beary sweetheart #kms. I DONT KNOW WHISKYS EITHER BRO #maverick mic #basil bysome #rosa time #OKAY. BWAH #welcome home oc #im done I cannot #art

[evillillad]

showing the bae her favorite past time (literally just staring at howdy)

i think molly has been to enough of these sessions to the point she shouldnt get this worked up asjkdhfaj what a FREAK

(silvie belongs to @theknifeclown)

#welcome home #welcome home oc #doodle #howdy pillar #a hehe #silvies like oh wow...oh gees....oh i see #mollys like dont mind my drooling #wally may be drawing that apple but hes mysteriously detailed about the happenings underneath the cloth..... #ninas just drawing howdys fat honkers #they didnt ask him to pose nude btw he just started getting naked and they were like oh ok sure #silvie line #molly moss #nina noon

[msadmiral]

Does she, now...?

@theknifeclown

Annnd wa-bam! Fanart!

Sailor Silvie and Cherie~!🌙❤️💫✨

They go to Comicon together-

Rockin the Usagi and Chibiusa cosplays!

Closeup photos:

#They can be magical girls together! #welcome home oc #cherie o’cozy #silvie line #welcome home cherie o’cozy #welcome home silvie line #sailor moon #oc stuff

[papercutsunset]

1/5/23

#they talked a lot about silvis fucking vending machines. like a LOT. #2024 #line of the day #krampustrick

[weevmo]

One of my favorite commissions I've gotten was this simple hug between Wally and Poppy! Commissioned By Silvie Line!

#welcome home #poppy partridge #wally darling #commission #I love them sm

[cupophrogs]

OH MY GOD!!!!

Dog day is Rich!!!!!

What is Drew’s reaction!!!!!!

Dogday takes the phone in his free hand, and brings it up to his face, careful not the grip too hard in his desperation. Drew has never seen him so silent, so still, and in the bright light of the screen, he swears he can see tears starting to fall. No one speaks. Drew barely breathes, waiting with twitching hands for an answer. A sob, a shake of the head, a twitch. Nothing.

Finally, the shfff of fabric against stone cracks the tension in the air as Dogday pulls his feet closer to his body. There’s a tremble in his hands as he stares. Tentatively, Drew reaches out and places a hand on Dogday’s knee; an offering, and breathes. Dogday breathes with him.

“He’s alive.”

~~~

(Silvie Line(puppet) belongs to my bestie @theknifeclown)

#WOOOOOOO #BIG REVEAL LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO #THREE DAYS #THIS THANG TOOK ME THREE DAYS #LETS GET ITTT #also I FINALLY got to play around with the style a bit #got my cartoony but back :DD #time for noodle arms and silly noses!! #ask the three d’s #the three d’s #phrart #art #poppy playtime #poppy playtime chapter 3 #dogday #dogday poppy playtime #Drew poppy playtime #Charles poppy playtime #Yes! that’s his name! #his ref’ll be out soon! #y’all have no idea how hyped I am to put this out #been planning this from DAY. ONE. #old gay men <3 #(p.s. Charles’ ref is him in the 80s - not what he looks like currently in-timeline) #phresties #also HIHI KNIFE #sorry to tag you one something that has nothing to do with anything you’re Viking with rn but like #I adore Silvie so so much I had to scribble her in here #my fav cloudy puppet babe

[chiriwritesstuff]

Meet Me at the Farmers Market! - 3. Sunflower

Farmers Market! Joel Miller x Confident! Plus Sized F! Florist Reader

Series Masterlist

Series Summary: What does a Contractor do in his spare time? Sell his wood carvings at the Saturday Farmers Market, of course! A Grumpy x Sunshine Joel Miller series collective of one shots, Updates every Saturday!

Rating: M

Word Count: 1.5K

Warnings: Jealous! Joel Miller, Tommy is a meddling little shit, Joel is emotionally constipated, Joel checks out his new vendor neighbor like a fucking caveman!

Chapter Summary: Joel, meet Sunflower. This story takes place before parts 1 + 2.

Banners by @saradika

"I heard there's a new vendor this week."

Joel grunts, lugging the 10x10 pop-up tent from his truck as Tommy casually steps out of the passenger side, a cigarette dangling lazily from the corner of his mouth.

"Put that out, asshole, and come give me a hand," Joel says, dropping the tent onto the blazing Texas pavement. 

Tommy flicks the cigarette out into the wind, snagging the pop-up table from the truck bed as Joel lines up the tent with precision, not a hair's breadth off from the designated markers.

"You ain't a bit curious about your new neighbor? Sylvie spilled the beans. Says it's some out-of-town florist, a friend from her college days. Rumor has it she's a looker... and flying solo," he says, shooting Joel a pointed look, a sly smirk playing on his lips.

"Oh yeah? and how did you get Sylvia to tell you this?" 

"I have my ways."

"I'm sure you do."

"So, I was thinking..."  

"No."

"Oh come on, Joel! You didn't even know what I was going to say!"

Joel grabs the last crate from his truck, slamming the tailgate in frustration as he shoves it into his meddling brother's chest. "Why would I be interested in some random girl who," he huffs, "I ain't know nothing about? What if shes..."

"Silvie showed me a picture of her, she's exactly your type!" Tommy pulls out his phone, flicking through his messages. "I just so happened to ask her to send me one of her photos..."

"I'M. NOT. INTERESTED." Joel snarls, gritting his teeth.

A JDM minivan, adorned with painted sunflowers, pulls up behind the brothers, a voice calling out as they bicker.  

"Excuse me," a sweet and amused voice breaks through, observing the tense standoff between the two men. "Mind if I slip into my stall real quick?"

Joel pivots toward the voice, a glare etched on his face, irritated at being caught in this compromising and - rather fucking irritating - situation. "Just hold..." His words trail off as he lays eyes on the girl — no, a full-fledged woman, his new vendor neighbor.  Goddammit, he thinks, she's fucking gorgeous. Fucking Tommy...

It's Tommy who speaks first.

"Well, hello there!" he calls out, a look of satisfaction on his face as he faces you. "Don't mind us, let us get out of your way!" he pulls him aside, rolling his eyes at his brother's sudden silence. "I fuckin' told you," he whispers in his ear. Joel swears he feels his satisfied told-you-so smirk as he pivots toward your direction, the smug bastard. 

You pull into the stall next to his, your hair piled up into a messy bun, sunglasses perched on your nose. You're wearing an oversized flannel, the sleeves rolled up to your elbows, hints of flowers - Jasmine? - delicately tattooed on your forearms. "Thanks!" you call out, your voice - your voice... The voice of a fucking angel, he thinks, his Adam's apple bobbing as he nervously nods in your direction.

"Need a hand?" Tommy says as he approaches you, his hands in his back pockets. "Joel's just about done setting up, why don’t I give you a hand? I’m Tommy, by the way. That grumpy asshole right there is Joel.”

“Are you sure? I mean, I got..."

"Don't you worry your pretty little head off, Joel's a big boy, he can manage."

Joel rolls his eyes as he sees Tommy saunter over to you, opening your door as you step out of your van. He breathes heavily as he sees your legs pop out, the sight of your very short jeans cutoffs barely covering your... assets.  Those shorts should be fucking illegal, he thinks as he fiddles with the collar of his shirt, suddenly too tight and constricting, the Texas sun and the heat suddenly plunging him headfirst into the depths of hell.  

Joel glares at nothing as he watches the two of you from the corner of his eye, your head thrown back as you laugh - with your entire fucking body - at something stupid that his brother is telling you as you both look in his direction, Tommy's head shaking as you playfully slap him in response.  How in the fuck does he make it look so easy? he ponders as he sees his brother effortlessly make buddy-buddy with his new vendor neighbor.

"Dad," Sarah calls out as she stands next to him, mindlessly arranging his woodland carvings on his vending table. "What the hell is up with you today?" she chides as she takes in her father's tense form, his hands clenching atop the table. She looks in the direction that her father is looking at, seeing her uncle standing next to you in your stall as you arrange several floral arrangements on your table. "Who is that with Uncle Tommy? She's new. She's pretty, Uncle Tommy doesn't waste a darn minute, huh?"

"I don't know," Joel grumbles. "Some transplant from out west. Sylvie's friend."

"Sunflower? That's her?"

"Sunflower?"

"Yeah, Sylvie's friend from Washington. They were college roommates, she's planning on opening a nursery in town sometime soon. Next to your office, I heard. I want to pick her brain, she's totally cool! She lived in Japan for a while, and learned ikebana!"

"Ike... what?"

Sarah rolls her eyes at her father's ignorance. "IkeBANA, the art of Japanese floral arrangement?" she motions to the flower arrangements on her table. "It's not like the stuff you get at the Whole Foods, it's totally fucking cool!"

"Language, girlie."

"Dad, I'm in college now, I'm a fully realized adult, and if I like to recall," she gives him a pointed look, "I didn't have the best influence about swearing growing up, especially with you and Uncle Tommy cussing each other out every five minutes!"

Tommy waves in your direction as he approaches Joel and Sarah, a wide smile on his face. "Shes somethin' else," he says to the both of them, placing an arm around Sarah as he nods in your direction. "Her family was stationed in Yokosuka back when she was in high school, that's how she learned how to do all of her arrangements and shit. She also does this thing where she fixes broken stuff with liquid gold... her pottery is fucking amazing! better than these fucking critters we be selling every weekend..."

"Kintsugi, Uncle Tommy. That's what it's called." 

"Whatever it is, don't ya think she would be perfect for your old man?"

Sarah scoffs, punching Tommy in the ribs. "Didn't you just spend the entire morning flirting with her?"

"Tommy flirts with anything with two legs"

Tommy flicks Joel off. "I have you know, I was talking up your Papi for the last hour, tellin' her all about his woodland critters and how he's a business owner, shit, I even offered his services for her new nursery...."

"Tommy..." Joel warns, shaking his head in frustration. "We ain't got time for some new project..."

"Her new space is the one next to ours! you know, Jimmy's old spot! It's hardly an inconvenience! I'm sure judging how your mouth flopped like a fish when you laid eyes on her you wouldn't mind her being around so much as you like to deny it!"

"Hi," a voice interrupts the three of them, their eyes darting towards you in shock.  

"Hey Sunflower!" Tommy clears his throat as he motions at you. "What's that tree you got in your hands? It's a baby!"

You look at the Bonsai tree in your hands, it's reclaimed pot laced with gold. "Oh, it's just a little gift for Joel, now that we're vendor neighbors," you reply, a shy smile on your face. You hand it over to Joel, his hands slightly gracing yours, as he looks at it in wonder. "It's in a reclaimed pot that I fixed with liquid gold... it's called Kitsungi. I hope we can be friends, and thank you for offering to help out with the nursery, Tommy told me you own a construction company..." you look up at him expectantly.

"Dad..." Sarah whispers, nudging him. "Say thank you!"

"Your tent is three inches off from your marker, by the way," he replies as he places the bonsai off to the side of his display table. "You might want to get that checked out, don't want to get a fine or anything like that."

"Oh," you reply. "Yeah, thanks for telling me..."

"What he means is, thank you, Sunflower. I'm Sarah, by the way. Joel's daughter," she cuts in, clearly embarrassed by her father's gruffness. "Don't worry, he's not always like this!"

"He's actually always like this," Tommy mutters.

"Well, It was nice meeting you all," you say as you look in Joel's direction. You nervously bite your lip as he looks at you intensely as he suddenly licks his lips in response. Tommy and Sarah both look at the interaction, giving each other a knowing look. "I hope to see you around," you say, turning as you walk back to your booth. "Thanks again!" Sarah yells at your retreating form.

"Joel... what in the..."

"Don't fucking say it, Tommy."

"You just looked at her like she was in fucking heat or something, what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"Don't!" he warns, looking in your direction as you bend over, grabbing a basket off of the ground. He adjusts his collar again, his face suddenly covered in sweat.

"Oh Dad," Sarah muses, looking in your direction.   

"You're SO FUCKED."

#joel miller fanfiction #joel miller #joel miller x you #pedro pascal #joel miller x female reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller x plus size reader #joel the last of us #joel tlou #joel miller fic #joel miller imagine #the last of us hbo #the last of us #joel miller x y/n #joel miller x oc #joel miller x original character #meet me at the farmers market #pedro pascal fanfiction

[ecoamerica]

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[theknifeclown]

Here she is!!! As she was originally supposed to be honestly! Haha! Her name is a play on the quote "Every Cloud has a silver lining".... IDK WHY I MADE HER A BUNNY she originally was a cloud!! If you look far enough back you'll see! Her old design looks a lot like Lucy and that's because I was starting to miss OG Silvie and thought making a character that payed tribute to it would satisfy me, but I was wrong lol

#welcome home #welcome home oc #welcome home original character #welcome home puppet show #silvie line #UPDATE!! #updated design #I love her so much #Sorry to everyone that liked the murder route I was going... #I didn't

[anxiouspineapple99]

Lightning Then The Thunder

Pairing: Tech x OC!Silvie

Summary: A thunderstorm sparks a night of passion

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: MINORS DNI. Fingering, unprotected PiV (wrap your shit friends), praise kink, some hand/glove kink

Word Count: 1152

A/N: this was a gift for my friend, the wonderful and talented @vimse featuring her incredible OC Silvie!! It is also her art in the header! 🥰 go learn more about Silvie on Vim’s Tumblr!!

It’s raining. It rarely rains in Ord Mantell City, but when it does, there is electricity in the air. It hangs heavy, weighs on the chest like beskar. It leaves one feeling alive. Ready to take risks. And sometimes it sparks desire. Hot burning desire that is palpable through the streets.

That was how this began. Tech and Silvie were sitting at the modest table in her home. He was making modifications to Silvie’s datapad.

Silvie’s an enigma to him. A puzzle he’s determined to piece together. He’s proud that he’s slowly broken through her walls and now there is a softness between them. Trust and admiration. Attraction that roils perpetually beneath the surface.

Thunder rumbles as lightning streaks the skies. The atmosphere crackles with electricity and lust. Enough that the soft brush of a hand sends hearts racing. Tech is quiet, a stark contrast to his usual chatty demeanor. Silvie drops soft sideways glances toward him. Unconsciously, as if drawn by a magnet, they inch closer together. Her voice dropping lower with every passing moment, drawing him in. A siren’s whisper.

A moment is all they need. Eyes meet, the crack of lightning and rumbling of thunder reverberate in their chests. Their lips crash together. Tech cradles her jaw, his grip tender yet firm. Her tongue teases his lips. He responds with a deep groan. She tastes like cinnamon and heat and yearning. Any restraint he has dissipates as his hands grip her beneath her thighs. She wraps her legs around his waist and he effortlessly lifts her into his arms.

He lays her down on the bed. Both fumble with articles of clothing as anticipation courses through their veins. She stops him when he moves for his gloves, insisting he allow her to remove them. She massages his palm, kissing, and stroking. Her fingers splay as they creep toward his wrist. She hooks his glove, peeling slowly off, replacing the fabric with open-mouthed kisses. The act is far more intimate than he expects. Chills skitter up his arms and down his spine when she removes the second glove the same way.

In mere minutes, they are bared to one another, breathless in need and want. Tech’s fingers trace the outline of her body, cheek to hip. Thrill explodes through Silvie’s veins once again as his soft touch sends her reeling. His long, lithe fingers creep to her aching core. She gasps as he cages her in, his lips tickling her ear as he whispers one question, “May I?”

“Yes…yes, please…” she whimpers back. She glided his goggles off his face, kissing the red lines left behind.

His thumb finds her swollen clit, gently circling ensuring he sends pleasure surging through her. He captures her lips again, this time dragging her bottom lip between his teeth.

He slowly slides his finger inside her with little resistance. His breathing matches hers as the sound of her moans burns deep in his mind. Slow languid curls of his finger, dragging along her walls as he plays with the spongy spot deep within makes her see stars. Her cries grow louder as his ministrations drive her to climax. She grasps the bedsheets as her body writhes in ecstasy, his name pouring from her lips.

He peppers kisses along her cheeks and down to her breasts. His tongue circles the sensitive peaks of her nipples as he uses her slick to ready himself for her.

“Are you ready?” His voice is soft and eager to please.

She nods, a playful smirk tugging at her lips.

He lines himself up with her entrance, pushing in slowly. He wants to feel every centimeter of her. She sucks in a sharp breath followed by a soft moan as he stretches her. His pace is slow and ardent. She feels amazing wrapped around his cock, and he wants to commit every thrust to memory.

His hands stroke down her arms, her fingers finally intertwining in one hand, her wrist tenderly yet firmly encircled with the other. He guides her hands above her head as he trails kisses up her torso. His goggles remain clutched in her hand as she arches into him.

The soft silence of the room is heavy only with soft sighs and moans. His vision is blurry. But that doesn’t matter. He knows her. Her full plush lips. Her beautiful dark hair. Her soulful eyes. Her sweet skin. All of her. Therefore his blurry vision is no hindrance as he explores her using his other senses. He’s pressing into her, slowly and sensually. He wants to take his time loving her. Her sighs are musical and he wants to listen to her song for as long as he can.

“You are exquisite, darling. I could listen to you make those sounds all night.”

She smiles as she tilts her head back, a luxurious moan falling from her tongue this time. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him ever deeper.

“Good girl. Taking me so well. Making such divine sounds,” he praises her as he too, pushes deeper, seeking deeper connection as well as pleasure.

His lips brush her hair line, featherlight kisses being left in their wake. The gyration of her hips leave him nearly breathless. A symphony of moans and whines fill the room, punctuated by the rolling thunder and rain driving against the transparisteel of her room. The lightning illuminates their faces. Silvie’s breath hitches as Tech’s chocolate brown eyes sparkle when the flashes of light reveal the depth of his feelings for her: feelings that he might have kept hidden if not for the safety of darkness.

His rhythm begins to shift. He’s close. So is she. Their momentum becomes erratic as they chase their peak. Her body shudders and she screams his name, and her pussy clenching around him immediately sends Tech barreling over the precipice as well.

They collapse in a mess of afterglow. Tech kisses Silvie on the forehead before making his way to the fresher. He returns with a towel, tenderly cleaning her and then himself. He settles in next to her, her head laying on his chest.

“Here, you probably need these,” she chuckles as she hands his goggles back to him.

“Ah, yes. Thank you.” He slides the goggles back on. “That was exceptional.”

“It was.”

“If you are amenable to the idea, I would like to do that again sometime. Perhaps after a proper date?”

She smiles and huffs a soft laugh, “I would enjoy that immensely.”

After falling into companionable silence, they are soon overtaken by sleep. Tech is out first, much to Silvie’s surprise. She caresses the harsh angles of his jawline with a softness that until now was foreign to him. The rhythm of his heartbeat soon lulls her into her own deep slumber. And when morning comes, they will be all too eager to relive the night before all over again.

#oc: silvio rea #other people’s ocs #vimse art #friends blorbos are best blorbos #anxiouspineapple99 writes #the bad batch #tech x oc #oc x canon #gift fic #the clone wars #tbb tech #tech smut

[koifsssh]

Wah! Okay big post!

Beware !

Going to start with all the Jerry's I found... (@g4l4ctical I see you! Bwaha!) (I love your piano teethed clown very much... very silly!)

Thank you so much for those who came and drew with me!

(Even though I had some technical difficulties... believe it or not the whiteboard is still open! So don't worry if you're "late", because I think I'll stay up pretty late today... so ill see you there if thats the case!)

Regardless! It was very fun and silly!

(And also have a Danny... I don't draw him enough... bah!)

#welcome home #welcome home oc #rainy dewdrop #myart #wally darling #poppet spring #silvie line #i wanted to add more images... but ahhh!!! it wouldnt let me! curse you mobile! #bahhh my brain is still gone #danny danger

[resplendentoutfit]

The Crinoline Skirt – A Victorian Fashion Trap

Andreas Hunæus (Danish, 1814 - 1886) • Princess Dagmar of Denmark with her dog • 1860s

A crinoline (/ˈkrɪn. əl. ɪn/) is a stiff or structured petticoat designed to hold out a skirt, popular at various times since the mid-19th century. Originally, crinoline described a stiff fabric made of horsehair ("crin") and cotton or linen which was used to make underskirts and as a dress lining. – Wikipedia

While the crinoline skirt was fashionable, it could also be very dangerous to wear. It is said that at least a few dozen women died in the mid-1800s because the widened skirts caught on things such as carriage wheels and machinery and also posed a fire hazard. A March 16, 1858 article from the New York Times described an incident where a woman's crinoline-widened skirts caught fire and she died. The same article discussed many such deaths occurring in London in the preceding months as well. The article went on to caution women about wearing such large skirts, because of the danger that they posed.

The crinoline hoop was pattened in April, 1856 by a Paris fashion designer.

Crinoline • 1860-1870 • MoMu - Fashion Museum Province of Antwerp • www.momu.be. Photo: Hugo Maertens, Bruges

There was much attention given to the crinoline by the media of its time, not only cautioning women about the dangers of this fashion contraption, but also ridiculing it through caricatures.

Sara Forbes Bonetta by Camille Silvy • 1862

Coloured stereocard depicting a woman being dressed in a crinoline, by an unknown photographer.

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