#mother jacket

[lookingbackatfashionhistory]

• Mother-of-Bride Ensemble: Dress, Jacket and Hat.

Date: 1910

Designer/Maker: Whitney, Chicago.

Medium: Embroidered silk chiffon, satin, soutache braid.

#fashion history #history of fashion #dress #fashion #antique #1910's fashion #1910's dress #1910's #mother of bride ensemble #jacket #hat #whitney #1910

[jackmembers]

#jacket for women #womens fashion #women's wear #members only jacket #mother jacket #motherdaygift #womens jackets #spring jackets #women jacket #summer jacket

[chlobody]

Colorado Winter ❄️

#winter #snow photography #snowy mountains #snowy day #nudephotography #nude art #nudemodel #nature girls #big jacket #winter coat #artistic nude #mother nature #naked in nature #nude pose #nude photoshoot #nature nude #nature girl #nude in nature #nature lovers #nature #colorado #rocky mountains

[poliodeuces]

dice isnt happy in the family visit

i started this 2023 september, glad i can finally call it done

#a friend on twt interpreted this as 'dice doesnt take his jacket off bc his family home is also an 'outside''..... #i will think abt it forever #i love art interpretation and im so happy to see it done on my fanart...............thank u #ive consistently drawn dice w a lot of pinks #forgetting it's also the colour of chuuo and ofc his mother... #hypmic #hypnosis mic #dice arisugawa #france art

[jamcarven]

I refuse to believe this is true. You're telling me that the sensation-seeking, flirtatious, and witty brunette, with green eyes and Cheshire cat grin, who has a thing for nicknames ISN'T the hottest person you've ever seen?? I simply can't imagine it.

#that scene where they go to see his mother and they take the motorcycle #and hes wearing a leather jacket #like OKAY alex turner #jameson hawthorne #the inheritance games #avery kylie grambs #averyjameson #the brothers hawthorne #the hawthorne legacy #the final gambit

[starsandhughes]

DON’T TALK TO ME I’M FREAKING OUT

#ANAKEHJWJDJSKKS #JESUS FUCK #THE JEAN JACKET #THE MOTHER FUCKING JEAN JACKET #DON’T TALK TO ME #OH MY GOD #quinn hughes #quinn hughes nation #kaylin’s nonsense posts #vc canucks land of chaos

[jessica-read]

Hey guys, I hope you all like my new outfit. I feel so pretty and feminine when I wear it, take care of each other, luv Jess 💕

#jessica #transgender #transisbeautiful #makeup selfie #trans woman #kaleidoscope #Kaleidoscope mother of the bride outfit #kaleidoscope dress #kaleidoscope jacket #pretty dress #sexy nylons #louboutinheels #louboutins

[tennant-the-tigger]

Gazing

'I do not gaze at Scully' Mulder.

TXF Fanart ☆ MSR Fanart

#the x files #fox mulder #dana scully #mulder and scully #x files fanart #txf fanart #msr fanart #msr #The Mother-Ship #my art #I'm ms inconsistent art style #I wanted to try these colours #turned out ok? #also turtlenecks :3 #he gave her his jacket

[giflxndia]

#ana servín #mariana herrera #madre solo hay dos #daughter from another mother #<3<3<3<3<3 #ana wanted the jacket OFF #ludwika paleta #paulina goto #maryana #ana x mariana #mariana x ana #kiss #wlw #queer #lesbian #netflix

[doomed-syko]

sisterhood of the travelling leather jacket i guess

#why does everyone and their mother in woso own this fuck ass jacket i’m screaming #i mean to be fair… it is a good jacket #this is saur funny i’m giggling #leah williamson #alexia putellas #lauren james #alanna kennedy #arsenal wfc #fc barcelona femeni #chelsea women #manchester city women #woso #fball

[chickenickie]

dude, i posted the wip to this actual years ago here on this blog... but posted the finished ver on twt and ig only 😷😷😷

anyway.... something about these two 🤔🤭

#earthbound #mother series #earthbound beginnings #mother 3 #mother 1 #looking at this made me wanna draw teddyduster again #this is from 2019 so my art looks a lil different i think #fanart #ALSO DUSTER IS WEARING TEDDYS JACKET YEAHH #tumblr sucks ass bc this image was always supposed to be transparent #i had to fix it by making the image smaller

[shiftwux]

fmj random

#the #fmj #full metal jacket #private joker #animal mother #private pyle #i read the novel and got every idea in the world

[chiropteracupola]

A girl about town.

#em draws stuff #oc time again hehe #haunted by your hand #the lass: jill pendle #finishing more old sketches now that I have a better idea of what she looks like! #this was supposed to be an outfit design of her everyday clothes as well but I got distracted and missed my own note in the sketch #that it was supposed to be a caraco jacket over a petticoat :/ #but it is in keeping with miss pendle's way of doing things to do her morning chores Very Fast in her nicer clothes #and then go out to have a few hours off and live it up as much as she possibly can given that she lives with her mother and uncle #yes I promised the people a granby but I had a soda at 9pm and henceforth I was good for nothing #granby in good time. patience my friends.

[cinnamonest]

Hello all. Sorry for my radio silence until now, here's a half-vent-post, half-update-post for the mess I have going on.

So, my second doctor's appointment... I am very grateful to have a wonderful employer who let me take some time off, so since I've been not great, I've gone to stay with my parents for the week.

I am experiencing what I was told is something called "polydipsia," which I can only describe as something I would come up with if I were asked to devise a new method of psychological torture. It's the sensation of intense, constant thirst, but drinking water doesn't do anything. Like, you know how normally when you're super thirsty and drink water, you feel a sensation of relief when you drink water? That doesn't happen. When you swallow and put the glass down, the thirst is just as intense as it was before you drank, it just... does nothing. You just stay insanely, incredibly thirsty, nonstop, and there is nothing you can do, no amount of drinking makes the sensation go away, but you keep getting the urge to drink because that's what your brain compels you to do.

It was mild at first, now it's reached a point that I'm chugging bottles of water, just nonstop, can barely sleep due to thirst. I know it could be so much worse and a lot of people have much worse things and this is minor by comparison, and I'm very grateful this isn't painful, but it's driving me insane. Just the constant sensation that you're trying to fix but nothing alleviates it at all despite trying is frustrating in a way I cannot describe and it's slowly worn me down to the point of psychological exhaustion.

Apparently, this may be due to some kidney issue. If so that means basically all that water I'm drinking, is actually not being absorbed by my body, my kidneys do nothing, so basically it's as if I'm not drinking at all. So, effects of dehydration as well.

At first with the urgent care doctor I went to initially, I was told that I am not diabetic due to blood sugar normal levels and that I had a kidney problem I needed to see a specialist for. Then I finally got an appointment with the primary care doctor, who said that may be incorrect because diabetes would easily explain the polydipsia. However, the last blood sample they took for lab work they did a few days ago came back and it turns out, once again, I am in fact NOT diabetic.

They drew even more blood and did a series of extensive fluids tests, basically measuring the contents by electrolyte, so I would get updates of lab results sent to me reading like "potassium - normal" and "chloride - normal" etc etc as they test each component. Everything kept coming back as being at normal levels until it hit sodium, and then for some reason, sodium and only sodium got flagged as being imbalanced.

I may have "diabetes insipidus", I'll just have to wait for testing results.

Unfortunately, with comically impeccable timing, I needed wisdom teeth taken out as it's apparently already begun to undo my previous expensive orthodontic work, so I just got out of wisdom tooth surgery yesterday. However, since I have ADHD meds (which are amphetamines) flowing through my body, they put me under general anesthesia rather than laughing gas.

So it's done, my mouth is stuffed with gauze, I'm numb with opioids for the gaping holes in my gums, I feel like a pincushion with the number of needles that have been stuffed in me in the last 72 hours, but it's done and hopefully I won't need anything more.

#i am so grateful my employer made this easy and was so understanding i love her #a few years ago at my old job i nearly got fired because i had to be rushed to the hospital and thus missed work #'we expected you to be there and you didn't show? you didn't even call me to let me know?' #like oh right my bad sorry for being unconscious #also on the bright side being given anesthesia rather than laughing gas means I didnt have that embarrassing loopy post-surgery phase #however i was still very like spacey and dizzy and disoriented while waking up which isnt quite the same but #the lady was like 'here's your jacket you can put it back on now' and I said 'thank you' and immediately dropped it on the ground #or so my mother recalled to me #sorry miss nurse

[can-of-pringles]

The band patches have been added! It's really starting to come together

[The Oh Hellos patch really sticks out here among the other bands but they've been one of my favorites for a long time]

#really proud of the patches i made #can't wait to add more #patches #band patches #battle jacket #metalhead #punk #the band ghost #ghost band #ghost #haunt #haunt band #september mourning #mother mother #the oh hellos

[even-disco-baby]

SOLA — Her Innocence, Sola— the anti-innocence— turns to face you. In the distance, you hear the tattoo of propellers, turning, sucking all the air. A strong wind whips her long, dark hair around her face. Her simple black gown billows behind her. The same gown she wore the day she resigned.

She has your eyes.

“Hi, Kim,” she says simply. “You don’t look well.”

PAIN THRESHOLD — Her voice is so familiar, and yet the moment she stops speaking, you cannot recall its sound, no matter how hard you try. And you have tried. Innumerable times.

AUTHORITY — What makes her think she would even *know* the difference between you looking well or unwell? She’s being presumptuous. She doesn’t even know you.

INLAND EMPIRE — She never will.

“I’m doing great, actually. Never been better.”

“Hey, I’m trying my best.”

“I’m *not* well. I’m so fucking unwell. I can’t take it anymore. Please, help me…”

“I’ll live.”

SOLA — “Hm…” She smiles apologetically. “Well, that’s all we can really ask for anymore, isn’t it?”

EMPATHY — She wishes more than anything that this was not the case. That you could ask for the world and have it.

RHETORIC — She tried to give it to you, and this is how you repay her? You’re gonna be in *deep* shit trying to explain that insignia you stitched onto her jacket.

“Um, about the jacket. It’s not what it… well, no, it *is* what it looks like. But I don’t— it’s— there’s nuance.”

“Is that really all you have to say to me?”

“I don’t know what to say to you.”

“Where are you going?”

SOLA — Her Innocence looks away from you, toward the wind. “Away,” she says, her voice distant and strange. “Yes… I’m stepping down, you see. The world doesn’t need me. It never needed me, really. It’s best for humanity to think for itself. No… it already *does* think for itself.”

She turns back to you with a small smile. The thought brings her peace.

PAIN THRESHOLD — But what does it bring *you?* She’s leaving you forever. Abandoning you for lofty ideals.

AUTHORITY — Let her go. Let her see how little you care. Don’t give her any satisfaction.

HALF LIGHT — Stop her. You won’t be able to live without her.

VOLITION — You have already lived almost all your life without her. You don’t need her. You have *never* needed her.

“What if the world *does* need you? Who are you to make that decision for the entire world?”

“Fine. Go. It’s none of my business.”

“So you’re just going to leave me behind again.”

“Please, don’t go. *I* need you.”

SOLA — “What else is an Innocence appointed to do?” Her smile turns wry. “You see? This is why I’m stepping down.”

Distant propellers turn and turn in endless circles. She glances toward them.

YOU — “Fine. Go. It’s none of my business.”

SOLA — “I suppose not.” Her voice and her face betray nothing. No sign of remorse.

YOU — “So you’re just going to leave me behind again.”

SOLA — “That was never my intention,” she says softly. “Surely you know that.”

INLAND EMPIRE — You will never truly know. No one will.

SOLA — She stares out at the horizon through the tendrils of hair that almost seem to threaten to swallow her. Her expression is strange and ambiguous, shifting every time you try and look directly at it.

YOU — “Please, don’t go. *I* need you.”

SOLA — She looks at you, and her eyes are full of what might be genuine sadness. But they could also be full of anything else.

“Oh, Kim… You must make do with what you have. I don’t know what else you want me to say…”

RHETORIC — What?! There are a million other things she could say! Forty-one years worth of possibilities! She could say *anything!* Anything at all… Even if she’d only left you a single word, it would be better than this…

VOLITION — It’s pointless to wish. Please, no more of this. It’s too sad.

“You could say that you’re sorry.”

“Say that I turned out all right.”

“Say that you’re proud of me. That you love me.”

SOLA — “Then I’m sorry.” She closes her eyes. “It was terrible of us to leave you alone.”

Her voice is utterly calm and emotionless.

PAIN THRESHOLD — No… Wrong, all wrong…

YOU — “Say that I turned out all right.”

SOLA — “You’re a good man despite it all. That is all I ever hoped for you.”

Again, there is no warmth to her words. No conviction.

VOLITION — Lieutenant… Please, don’t do this to yourself.

YOU — “Say that you’re proud of me. That you love me.”

SOLA — “I’m so proud of you and everything you’ve accomplished. You wear that jacket well.”

Her eyes have nothing behind them. A pair of two millimeter holes in the world.

“I love you.”

PAIN THRESHOLD — Your lungs seem to constrict at her words. Your chest hurts more than it’s ever hurt. This wind is hard to breathe in.

YOU — “No! Don’t you fucking get it?! You don’t love me!”

SOLA — “Then I don’t love you.”

YOU — “You should be *ashamed* of me!”

SOLA — “Then I am ashamed.”

YOU — “I betrayed you! I betrayed everything you stood for! I’m a fucking cop!”

SOLA — “Then I am betrayed.”

She proclaims it as dispassionately as she proclaimed her love.

YOU — “For god’s sake, *say something real!*”

SOLA — She just looks at you. The propellers keep on turning.

DRAMA — She can’t speak for herself, sire…

LOGIC — Of course she can’t. Of course…

PAIN THRESHOLD — Your lungs feel like they could collapse. Empty, crumpled, dark. Hot tears prick your eyes for the first time in what feels like a long time.

SOLA — “Do you understand now?” she asks gently.

LOGIC — She cannot speak for herself because you do not know what she would say.

There are many memories that you have been slowly recovering, little by little. Your mother will never be one of them. Her, the revolution, the aerostatic brigade— they all died before you could even comprehend loss.

AUTHORITY — You did not become a detective so that you could find your lost mother. You became a police officer because you did not want to end up like her.

VOLITION — She can neither forgive you, nor condemn you. She is dead, Lieutenant. She can only be what you make her.

RHETORIC — You’re asking your own echo for answers…

SOLA — “Humanity must think for itself,” she says again, turning again toward the wind. “What point is there in asking me where to go from here? I’m a failure. We all failed…”

RHETORIC — The revolutionaries failed their children, and the children are failing their parents, and all of them are dying, dying, dead… What’s the point in any of this anymore? I cannot argue in favor of any of it.

VOLITION — There is a point. There is a way forward. But you won’t find it here, Lieutenant.

“I hate you. You made me everything I am and then you just *left.*”

“I miss you… How is it even possible to miss someone you never met? It’s like someone ripped a part of me out and all I can do is bleed.”

“I don’t know what I am. I need you to tell me what I am.”

SOLA — One last time, she turns back to you. She slowly bridges the gap between you and reaches out a hand to cup your cheek. Her fingers feel like your own.

“You are whatever kind of animal you choose to be,” she says, so quietly that you don’t know how you can hear it over the distant roar of engines. “I cannot make that choice for you.”

EMPATHY — She died hoping that you would grow up with the freedom to choose to be whatever you wanted. Instead, the world that raised you hardly let you dare to want anything.

VOLITION — But you can still make a choice. Humanity can still think for itself.

#disco elysium #kim kitsuragi #swap au #should i tag sola? i kinda doubt i’ll ever need to use that tag again LMAO #anyway um. yeah. #tbh as fun as the swap au stuff is i wasn’t all that interested in it until my brain was like. SWAP DREAM SEQUENCE #and now suddenly i have like. lore for swap kim. #his breakdown isn’t bc of a breakup it’s over a crisis of identity #at first when he wakes up and starts inspecting stuff like his jacket and his notes #he starts finding out things abt his mother (a revolutionary aerostatic pilot who died and passed down the jacket to him) #and at first he’s like ohh i see im investigating her disappearance! #but he’s not. she’s dead. she died when the moralintern crushed the commune #kim grew up resenting both his parents for dying in a failed revolution #leaving him to grow up alone as a gay disabled seolite orphan #he became a cop and drank the moralist koolaid bc he didn’t want to be like his parents #and also bc he wanted to not be so powerless (and to be able to take shit out on other ppl just like canon kim) #but also just like in canon his experience in the rcm was just more of the same shit #he felt constantly humiliated and like a hypocrite and just compartmentalized hardcore #then he came to martinaise and saw the scars of the failed revolution and finally just snapped and broke down #he doesn’t even know what kind of animal he is other than he doesn’t want to be it anymore #so he pulls harry’s epic mind wipe binge and etc etc #anyway. coughs