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specs-tacularmen · 7 months
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It’s all about
Attitude!
ꯇꯦꯞꯄꯦꯢ꫰ ꯲꯳꯱꯰꯰꯲꯵
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bloompawz · 3 months
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Alternative Greysexual Flag
More info below the cut.
I've identified as greysexual off and on. I'm not asexual, but I'm not necessarily allosexual either, though I relate to aspects of both asexuality and allosexuality. I'm still debating whether the term "greysexual" is right for me, or whether I should just leave the "how" of my sexuality neutral/unlabeled, but I feel like greysexual is applicable.
Edit: I've decided that I'm primarily sticking with neu aro, but I'm greysexual if it's brought up. I resonate with greysexuality in a "not asexual, but not necessarily allosexual either" way. I engage with and relate to both communities, but neither feels entirely right. If I were forced to place myself into an ace-allosexual binary for whatever reason, I'd go with allosexual, but greysexual feels most accurate. My sexuality exists in its own grey area. As for which spectra I fall under, I'd say greysexual-spec first, allosexual-spec second, and ace-spec last. Preferably just neu aro though.
I like the common greysexual flag, but I feel like it represents a very specific version of greysexuality. Purple represents asexuality, grey represents a transition between asexuality and allosexuality, and white represents allosexuality. The flag conveys the experience of being asexual, then experiencing brief allosexuality, then going back to asexuality once again. I wanted to make something that felt more broad, and better encompassing of different greysexual experiences, including my own.
So, here's what I made:
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Stripes get thinner towards the center to represent how it can be difficult to pin point where one falls on this spectrum, and how identities/experiences can blur together. You can think of this as a flag in which the stripes overlapped so much that they started to take up the same space.
The stripes are desaturated, representing greysexuality and the various "shades of grey" in the greysexual spectrum. This desaturation can also convey a sense of fuzziness, unclearness, or blurriness that some greysexuals experience.
Purple represents asexuality, and red/pink represents allosexuality. Some stripes are tinted with purple or red/pink to represent greysexual people who identify as ace-spec and/or allo-spec, respectively. Other stripes have no tint, representing greysexual people who identify as neither ace-spec nor allo-spec. The placement of these colors is not important to the symbolism; greysexuality is not a clean line from ace to allo.
I don't really expect people to use this flag, but you're welcome to if you wish! It's public domain, and credit is not needed.
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littllast · 8 months
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[id: two flags of seven stripes, where the stripe in the middle is twice as wide as the others. the first flag, from top to bottom, has the following stripe colors: almond, khaki, pale brown, arsenic gray, azure blue, dark blue and light gray with a blue tint. the second flag, from top to bottom, has the following stripe colors: silver blue, pale blue, blue-green, prussian blue, azure blue, dark blue and light gray with a blue tint. below is a blue banner with a gray base. the banner says "not dni, but don't follow: anti pro(com)fic, pro-contact individuals with paraphilic disorders, terf/teff/tarf/etc, swerf, truscum, anti m-spec "mono", anti enbyhet, anti queerhet, anti cistrans anti radinclus support queercnfn and their admins, anti neopronouns, anti xenogenders and xenoids. end id]
sininboy (sininguy, sininman) | siningirl (sininwoman)
[id: sininboy (sininguy, sininman) and siningirl (sininwoman). In both words, the “sin” part is colored purple, the “i” part is blue, and the “n” part is red. end id]
— flags for someone who identifies as a boy (guy, man) / girl (woman), but has a singular in nature gender
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raisindave · 7 days
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[Chapter 28] Seeing the World Through Ballistic-Tinted Glasses
Content Warning: Descriptions of violence and death.
Gloved palms met your bicep with bruising force, winding your arm to wrench you into a submissive position. You were thankful for the additional padding that the puffed jacket provided, though it did nothing to reduce the invasive hands exploring your torso for strapped firearms or explosives. Your heart entirely stopped when they felt the bulletproof vest that rested just under your zipper. Cold air tore across your damp chest as they ripped the zipper to reveal the vest, unfortunately, though expectantly, identifying Price's knife strapped to your thigh. That didn't last long. Only after blinking several times did you realize that the person with their hands around the scruff of your jacket was yelling in your direction. 
"What is this?" A pale man with savage eyes gnashed his teeth before your eyes as he tore the knife from your thigh with vicious strength. 
"Self-defence. Nothing more. I come as a messenger." The words finally met you as you tried to regurgitate another of your rehearsed Ukrainian lines. 
A blast of pressure erupted across your cheekbone as you felt the ground connect with your knee. There was no time to collect yourself before another hand gripped your collar, heaving the ground away from your feet as you met the face of another unfamiliar man. Blooming pain prickled over the side of your face as you scrambled to identify your circumstances, red-hot heat illuminated the exact spot where you had been struck. 
Words were exchanged that you genuinely couldn't identify from beyond a pounding heartbeat, but the feeling of the ground coupling with your chafing boots started you off into a fumbling walk. You were being led deeper into the barricade. Deeper into the lion's den. Sure, you were just a messenger, but you also were a foreign emissary representing political intrusion that you know full well is entirely unsolicited. 
Vision darkened as you identified yourself as passing under the yawning shadow of the broad stadium in the center of the barricaded perimeter. Another clambering steel gate and another brisk shove from behind you urged your feet to fumble to continue into the building. In your scramble to gather your balance, you caught the eyes of Mariya, her gaze that same stoney expression, though her treatment from the guards was notably more civil. To be fair, Price mentioned the risk of bringing a weapon you chose to arm yourself with. Though, to be even more fair, he likely knew you'd be frisked. That's yet another bullet point to add to the docket of things to ponder if you make it out alive. 
They were dragging you into the stadium's inner sanctum, seeing riveted concrete and framed jerseys flash past hazy vision. Verdansk Wildcats read the repeating signage along rows on rows of posters and billboards in faded blue calligraphy. The smell of tires caught in your senses as a trail of loose black specs of filling led you like breadcrumbs to the open field. On sweeping bannisters, rows of swaying orange banners proudly cited championships won on this artificial green turf. A group of figures gathered on the sidelines of a sprawling soccer field, seeing packs and crates scattered over the playfield. 
Motion in your peripheral caught a blur of plum purple, seeing Mariya break into an open-armed sprint to be captured by the embrace of a calling husband. It would be heartwarming if you weren't also met with the encroaching stares of over a dozen men stepping between your view of the reuniting couple. Sheer willpower surged through your veins, urging you to stand proudly despite your wounded ego- and cheekbone. An encroaching semicircle of shadows and grim scowls made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up under the scarf, beginning to feel more like a noose. Feet shoulder's width apart. Chin up. Look them in their eyes. Like a bear in the wild, show them no fear and establish your confidence. 
The world swayed on its axis, and your temple collided with cold concrete. Another stinging pain on your cheekbone manifested as you swiped your tongue over your teeth to ensure they were in check. Bitter copper pooled in your mouth, vision dimming at its edges. A searing headache doubled in pressure as you were once again heaved to your feet, foggy eyes staring down someone's throat, hot breath washing over your nose. Willing your mind to derive all remaining strength to focus on decoding the words that were slamming into your mental barrier, you honed in. 
"-What did you do with my kids?" A belligerent voice clicked into recognition as you struggled to translate. 
More nonsensical dialogue that you wracked your mind to comprehend slipped past you, blinking hard to alleviate a pounding headache. You caught a flash of plum purple in the blur, the sleeve of a jacket hooking under the elbow of a raised fist that was postured to pummel you again. More noise. Sheer fucking noise. It's so blurry. Focus. Focus. 
"Linguist, linguist-" was all your lips could manage, tilting your head back in anticipation of another crack against your skull. 
More dialogue that your mind scrambled to grapple with, catching ghosts of sentences and laughing. Why are they laughing? Your neck screamed from excess pressure as the world shook, wild eyes meeting yours once again as language clicked into place.
"Who are you?" A man with salt and pepper hair in a prim grey jacket whose hand was around the collar of your coat spoke with enunciated words. 
"I'm a linguist. I want to help-" Your voice came out like a croak, goading fading eyes to meet his fierce gaze. 
"We don't need your help, Yankee, " A voice from the crowd called. 
Well, there go all plans of appearing to be a native. Not even just a native Russian either. They picked up on your accent, or maybe inflection, faster than anyone you've seen. That could be either a scramble to learn the language or the amount of fists that graced your presence in the last ten minutes. From an objective perspective, it's definitely a combination of both. Whether or not you wanted to feign naivety, the glaring thought in your mind that you're a mouse that's just been dropped into a snake pit, and all eyes are on you. 
"I don't need you to like me. I don't even need you to trust me. All you need to know is that you and I have a common enemy, and we have information that can change everything." The voice from your throat latched back onto the script you established with a touch of dramatic flair. 
"Out with it then, fucking out with it bitch." Salt and Pepper shook you again, neck muscles straining to keep your eyes upright and attentive. 
"They don't have your families. They're all safe- they're being held under guard by the military near the base. They never had your families."
"You fucking lie," another man in a checkered flannel pointed his finger under your chin, "we have pictures." 
"She's a Cartel informant, and you just let her in here. Fucking kill the bitch and show them not to mess with-" Another voice in the crowd blurted out cutting words before you cut him off. 
"The photos are edited. They're not really your family," you croaked. 
"You said it yourself, Yankee. We don't trust you." Salt and Pepper's gnashing teeth were inches from your nose, and the crushing force of his grip made you strain to keep your toes connected to the concrete. 
"I knew you wouldn't. That's why I brought Mariya as proof." You choked. 
There was more discussion in the crowd, but your greying friend kept you under tight vigil, catching a view of white knuckles under your chin. The bitter iron taste reemerged with retribution every time you moved your jaw to speak, as the creeping chill crept over your torso thanks to the gap in your outerwear. It was a chorus of jaded men, estimations would say fifteen, but for all you knew, there could be another fifteen behind you. Scruffy beards suggested they had been here for a while, and raw eyes solidified that observation. 
"How dare you speak my wife's name," A shadow emerged, obscuring the view of that plum coat you caught in the corner of your eye.
Just as the shadow, now a shorter man with a square haircut came into view, he came paired with a glimpse of a pale fist aimed to bludgeon you again. You slammed your eyes shut in anticipation. Time halted as your brain prepared to absorb another blow, as all stimuli graciously vanished for the passing milliseconds. More shouting, but it's different. A woman is yelling, and you've yet to be reintroduced to the cold concrete. It was hard to say if it was safe to open your eyes, but you opted to listen to the dialogue in hopes of gathering something important. 
"-compound, we're fine. Same with Boros' and John's too, we're all there. They even let us out for groceries. I buy Artur those crackers he likes." You recognized the voice of Mariya, calmly but eagerly explaining her routine to the crowd of men. 
You deemed it safe to un-crumple your face, allowing you to see the side of Salt and Pepper's face as he drank in her words. Furrowed eyes didn't relent, though you count your lucky stars that you hadn't been thrashed in the past thirty seconds. 
"Do you trust her?" The man in the checkered flannel spoke up, hotly waving his hand in your direction. 
"No." She turned, her blue eyes were bluer than ever as they cut into you, "But she had every opportunity to hurt me, and she speaks truthfully."
"She can't speak for shit," Salt and Pepper spat. 
"I know," Mariya chuckled, "but I think she knows that," her eyes softened from her locked gaze.
Silence fell over the group as they chewed over your words. Flowing glances nods, and shakes wavered through the crowd, scratching beards and folding arms. Your captor had the grace to relent his grip on your collar, inviting gravity to make your knees buckle under newfound strain. The chatter in the radio in your ear went on unheard, as it had already taken all of your remaining brainpower to focus on transcribing the present dialogue, be it verbal or mimed. How did the radio manage to stay in your ear anyway? Laswell should get a raise just for that. Taking advantage of the lull in conversation, you took a gamble in vocalizing your position once again. 
"The barricade is cutting you off from vital resources, and the civilians are suffering without your support." Your voice erupted from your throat, confident and assured by a surge of strength. "I've seen firsthand the carnage that the Russian Cartel can express on the town, and if you don't act soon, those fake hostage photos can be a reality." 
For a second, you were sure that one of the moustached faces in the crowd was about to sock you, but his clenched fist relented. You had an advantage; they were in the middle of pondering your words, and this was the time to drive your intentions home. This was your final chance to sway this audience. 
"We share an enemy, and-" 
"Who's We?" Salt and Pepper returned with that cutting baritone voice, making you flinch in anticipation of another thrashing. 
Fuck. Laswell gave you specific instructions on how to handle that question. You can't just say you're SAS, or CIA or whatever acronym- that's the whole point of this mission plan you insisted on. You can't say that you're foreign intelligence, and they're already more than aware that you're not native to the region. They already pinned you as a Yankee, for fuck's sake. What were the words? What was it? Heavy eyelids steadied in an attempt to focus on your posture, cracked lips falling open as words caught in your raw throat. 
The strangest sound started to ring from your 4 o'clock, and your spinning mind stopped in its tracks. It sounded like a whirling skip rope or one of those battery-powered toy trucks that always break after one use. Furrowed eyebrows fell on a grate at the base of a wall. Your eyes flashed up to Mariya, her stare boring into yours with concern and betrayal. Turning back to the bizarre note, its volume clicked higher and higher as, in an instant, your shoulders raised to your ears. An amber cloud parted bricks, sending stones hurtling toward you. The last thing you remember was your shoulder hitting the ground, slamming into that familiar concrete with whipping force, all to the chorus of a deafening B sharp note.
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skyedancer-system · 10 months
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You awaken laying on your back, opening your eyes to a vast, faintly purple-tinted starry sky. You sit up and find yourself on a large floating island, many smaller islands with unique landscapes and features surrounding it.
Welcome to STAR SPACE.
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Greetings! We are the Skyedancer System/STAR SPACE System, and welcome to our plurality side blog!
We are a mixed origin (trauma-endo) gateway system of fictional nonhumans and alterhumans (as far as we know, all of us of are fictives, fictionkin, and/or otherkin). We also have two subsystems.
We are collectively draconic, and all experience this in varying degrees. If you want to know more about our alterhuman experiences, our blog for that is @goopy-nightmares.
Collectively we use they/them and drei/drem pronouns, and say that we are aroace-spec, non-binary, and xenogender.
Our main/art blog is @skyedancer2006, if you are interested in that stuff!
Certain groups within the system also have their own blogs! @absolutesolver-system is for everyone from Murder Drones, and @areazerosystem is everyone from the Pokémon franchise!
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DNI
LGBTQ+ antis. (This includes people who are anti MOGAI, neopronouns, and connected things)
Racists of any kind
Sexists
Ableists
(No)MAPs and pedo supporters
Incest supporters
Bestiality supporters
Anti Informed Self-DX
Anti Alterhuman (Otherkin, therian, fictionkin, etc)
Transid/transx/radqueer
Proshippers and their supporters/neutrals
Anti-endos
Thank you for checking out our blog!
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(Drawn is Night sitting in a rough approximation of our headspace, which we have dubbed Star Space mainly to avoid confusion with OMORI HEADSPACE)
(Dividers made by @/orange-orchard-system
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mvshr00m-1 · 11 months
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!! SPIDER-SONA !!
Meet Spider-Spec! Spec as in Specks, aka another word for glasses [because both me and this Sona wear glasses]
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More info I have so far on him:
[ I will probably make another post on her / answer whatever questions y'all got ]
She uses any pronouns [like me], and their an agender lesbian [like me again]
He is 16, and has been a spider-person for a good 1 and a half by the point in the drawing above
Like most spider-people, they were bitten. But for some unknown reason Spider-Spec's spider abilities started to deteriorate one day, which led to her abilities either completely disappearing [or just being weaker]
Due to this factor, he made gadgets and gizmos to fill in the gaps in their abilities. Some examples being: their ability to stick to walls is practically gone, so now their gloves and shoes there's padding that can get sticky at the press of a button [which would probs be on their belt on something]. And to make up for the fact their legs have gotten weaker and her webs don't always work, she has big long robotic extendable spider legs that come out of her backpack, these can be used for combat [they be sharp af] or just for walking around n shit.
Due to his usage of items in combat and day to day life as a spider-person, they ofc have their backpack for storage, but also a small pouch on her belt.
Though she tries to be as non-violent and gentle as possible during combat [aka no killing or drawing blood], they do sometimes if pushed enough stop caring as much [aka when they get pissed or irritated]
The belt buckle on them just says 'SS' for Spider-Spec
She wears glasses [like mentioned earlier], and actually owns two pairs. One for more durable and the lenses are tinted to help hide their face [these are worn when in full Spider-Spec mode], the other pair is more normal for when they are living their normal life, it's a pair of rectangular gold rimmed glasses [like the ones I own irl]
They got that purple hair and pronouns [like me lol]
That should be all the stuff I got on her rn, but don't be scared to ask questions on them!
Also here's some bonus versions of the drawing:
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queeerrmogaigremlin · 2 years
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ID: two identical rectangular made up of 9 horizontal stripes. The stripes from top to bottom are red, light red, pink, light pink, white, light purple, purple, light bleu, blue. End ID
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Genderoverlay: for when your gender has a certain overlay. Similar to how sometimes with flags you get the base flag and then apply a transparent colour on top to that everything is tinted that colour
Coined by xe, requested by no-one
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Please dni if you are pro-ship, an nsfw blog, or support trans-id.
Please dni if you don't support m-spec monos, lesboys, or non-traumagenic systems
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driftnoob3 · 1 year
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But for the moment, car specs!
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NISSAN GTR R33 V SPEC WB Color: Midnight Purple I
Exterior: Nismo 400r fender package, Nismo 400r carbon bonnet, Nismo 400r spoiler, 18" BBS LM rims (silver), single-exit hand-made exhaust (88mm), vinyl 400r styling with "W.Bonnie" text (purple/black surrounds and text), east bear sport mirrors.
Interior: sparco MOD 345 3R calice 65mm MSN steering wheel, switch on left bar of steering wheel to change turbo and ECU modes, Recaro baket seats, 30cm bar gear lever, roll cage, 70% black tinted windows, adapted aluminum pedals, HKS analog turbo indicator (black background). Mecanical parts: RB26DETT Rebuilt Nismo 400r (500-1250hp), HKS large capacity turbine, HKS turbo boost controller, AEM ECU with 2 power configurations, Nismo R34 Z tune exhaust manifold, Nismo 400r suspension, Brembo sport brakes (red).
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mahleahmcmaster · 1 month
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Editing my photos
My plan today was to edit my photos and see what theme I could give them all. Considering what I said about the basic stereotypical magazine looks, I'm trying to avoid editing the people and just fixating on the background and maybe editing the colour balance.
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I started off by seeing what kind of editing I could get away with. I wasn't planning on editing the colour of everything but it was fun to experiment with. For this image I cut out the models and then edited the background by decreasing the brightness and then using the burn tool on the windows and the light shining through. Then I cut out the yellow mats and turned them purple. The last thing I did was put a purple tint on the whole image using the colour balance.
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For this image, this is the original above and the edited version you will see below. I put the image into Photoshop and started editing away. The first thing I did was use the spot healing brush and zoom in on all of the white specs that I could see on the floor and if there were any big scratches on the equipment I would get rid of them to give the photo a much cleaner look. I also used the burn tool on the lights to dim them a bit because they're so bright and almost take away the spotlight from the models. Once I had cleaned it up, I cut out the models and inverted my selection to get the background. I used the hue/saturation option and brought the saturation of the background to -50 so it wasn't completely black and white. I also brought the brightness down a lot to make the models stand out much clearer. Once I had done that I selected the whole image and used the colour balance to give them an orange tint and that was it for this photo. It's a lot easier to edit the photo when it's a bright image because the object selection tool does a good job at selecting everything needed but when the image is darker you really need to go in and use the quick selection tool to get all the smaller parts that the system couldn't detect.
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For the image below I used the same editing skills as I did for the one above but instead of using the colour balance and putting an orange tint on the image I used a blue/green that wasn't as noticeable because I wanted to put this in the magazine and put text on the page so I needed everything but the model to be very dark. I did have a slight problem with this page though because you can see me in the bottom right corner taking the photo and I wanted to remove myself from the photo rather than just cover it up with text. I asked Tamsin what would be the best technique to get rid of me in the background and she showed me how the clone stamp tool works.
After practicing with the tool and seeing what way was best, I had finally disappeared from the corner of the photo enough and even though my plan was to put my text there anyway, at least it was now a clean dark background.
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For the image below, I used the same technique as I did for the other and decreased the brightness as much as I could without it disappearing. I also selected the model in this one and turned the saturation up a little to give him some more colour since the lighting was not doing any justice in the gym. I think it really just enhances the model but nothing about him has been edited to actually change anything other than the lighting and colours. With this photo, I used the purple tint on the colour balance very slightly. The original is below the edited.
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As for the rest of the images, I used the same techniques, just tweaking them a bit to fit the image.
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mouse-on-venus · 1 year
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I posted 3,478 times in 2022
That's 773 more posts than 2021!
79 posts created (2%)
3,399 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@lasnevadaslaborunion
@squareupgod-inactive
@nightferns
@griancraft
@lostglassguitars
I tagged 1,913 of my posts in 2022
Only 45% of my posts had no tags
#irl - 649 posts
#osmp - 103 posts
#.txt - 101 posts
#dsmp spoilers - 68 posts
#mouse squeaks - 68 posts
#love is dead - 53 posts
#srb - 38 posts
#scu - 32 posts
#please - 29 posts
#tftsmp - 28 posts
Longest Tag: 137 characters
#they dont really understand the specifics.. they saw the twitter cancellations and the annoying loud ones and decided that theyre all bad
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Don't forget about me, please.
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[ID: A digital illustration of Wilbur Soot's Origins SMP character. He wears a light sweater and there are skeletal bird wings on his back. He is kneeling on the ground with his back to the viewer. On the ground before him is a patch of warped nylium with a sign reading "the love of my life." The drawing is colored in shades of pale yellow and blue and the background is an empty shade of gray with specs of light. End ID.]
319 notes - Posted February 3, 2022
#4
My attempt at @bounckery 's DTIYS!
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[ID: A digital illustration of Tommy's Dream SMP character, shown from the chest up, looking slightly down with his eyes closed. On his face is scratches, a bandaid and a bruised eye. In his hair is a blue flower. He wears a blue sweater and a green bandana embroidered with yellow, white and red flowers. The background is green with similar flowers. End ID.]
392 notes - Posted May 1, 2022
#3
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‼️wake up new origins lore dropped‼️
[ID: A digital illustration of Wilbur Soot's origins SMP character. He has a sweater, dark curly hair, angular freckles, fully dark eyes, and skeletal bird wings on his back. the image shows a side profile of him from the chest up, facing the right of the frame and smiling blankly. He is colored in dim shades of yellow and blue, and bright specs of light are seen all over the drawing. End ID.]
811 notes - Posted January 19, 2022
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This is not a drill
[ID: Two images of Technoblade's Origins SMP skin. He wears a white sweater with purple flowers on the sleeves, blue and beige overalls with a carrot on the front, white bunny slippers, a golden crown, tall white bunny ears and flowers on his head. The first image is a digital illustration depicting a humanized interpretation of the skin, showing him standing with a bored expression, loosely holding an axe. He has neck-length pink hair, fluffy pink rabbit legs, a rabbit nose and markings on his face resembling whiskers. He is colored in a soft pink-tinted palette and he stands on a light blue background. The second image is a screenshot of his character in-game, shown holding an iron axe. He has the classic Minecraft pig head and crown, but the rest of his skin is modified as described above. End ID.]
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My #1 post of 2022
My attempt at character reference sheets
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mutating-the-city · 2 years
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Muse Info
Subject 1, aka Red/Buster (Raph)
Age: 17
Species: Turtle Mutant
Height: 7’5
Pronouns: He/him
Attractions: Questioning
Description: A mutant alligator snapping turtle with bright green skin, an orange plastron with forked top edges, a dark green carapace with three dorsal ridges, and a large, muscular figure. He has spikes on his shoulders and elbows, yellowish scleras and teeth, red eyes, and a sharp tooth protruding from the right side of his upper jaw. He has a short tail with spikes along the top, similar to the ones on his shoulders. Said tail is about half as long as one of his legs. He has a thin scar across his neck, usually covered by a dark metal neckpiece with a red circle at the front. He also wears a red mask that covers the top of his head with long, torn tails. His mask has a tear underneath his right eye. He wears red cloth around his elbows, white wraps around his hands and lower legs, and black shorts.
Subject 2, aka Blue (Leo)
Age: 16
Species: Turtle Mutant
Height: 5’6
Pronouns: He/them
Attractions: Bi (extremely)
Description: A mutant red-eared slider with lime green skin, a mustard yellow plastron, and a green-blue carapace with a teal pattern. He has red stripes over his eyes, yellow stripes on his upper arms and thighs, and bluegreen eyes. He wears a blue mask with two long tails and black wraps on his forearms and lower legs. Slung across his back are a sniper rifle and a sword with a blue hilt.
Subject 3, aka Purple/Specs (Donnie)
Age: 16
Species: Turtle Mutant
Height: 5’4
Pronouns: He/them
Attractions: Bi Ace
Description: A mutant spiny softshell turtle with jade green skin, a light brown plastron, and a silver metal carapace with spikes along the rim. They have geometric purple markings on their shoulders and thighs. They also have a large head, yellow-tinted teeth, and thick black eyebrows. Replacing his forearms and half of his left upper arm are two extremely advanced robot arms with silvery plates and occasional small lines of purple. The outside of his upper left thigh and entire lower right leg and foot are also robotic. He wears a purple mask with short tails and a pair of silver goggles with thick opaque purple lenses. Underneath these goggles their eyes are purple with slightly yellow-tinted scleras and pupils that become reflective in the dark. They also wear black wraps on their forearms when disguised in the city, to hide their mechanical parts.
Subject 4, aka Orange/Ollie (Mikey)
Age: 15
Species: Turtle/Spider Mutant
Height: 4’6
Pronouns: He/it
Attractions: Questioning
Description: A mutant ornate box turtle with blue-green skin, a bright yellow plastron, and a blue-grey carapace with a yellow pattern. It has geometric yellow markings on its shoulders and thighs, orange eyes, slightly tinted scleras, a tooth gap in the right side of its upper jaw, two fangs on each side of his mouth, and a forked tongue. He has four eyes and four extra spider limbs on his back, coming from under his shell. Its mouth can split open to reveal four spider-like mandibles, and it can also turn its eyes completely red. It wears an orange mask with short tails, orange socks, black wraps on its lower legs, and orange knee pads with red faces on them (a dead face with a zig-zag mouth on the right and a grinning face with sharp triangular teeth on the left. Both of the faces have four eyes).
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specs-tacularmen · 2 years
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Playing “follow the leader...”
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...with Jeremy Park.
I’d fucking follow him anywhere! 
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specgreys · 2 years
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Colordrop sargeras
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#Colordrop sargeras how to#
#Colordrop sargeras skin#
#Colordrop sargeras code#
#Colordrop sargeras simulator#
As an aside, doing damage to mind controlled players on mythic nythendra counts towards your pvp kill total.
#Colordrop sargeras skin#
Last night I did mythic Nythendra with my guild as destro with my 100 WQ skin equipped and my new pvp total is over 700. For example, I had about 600 pvp kills with my demo hidden skin equipped as of yesterday. You can see in my character armory that I have the 100 WQ skin equipped even though I have not yet gotten the Burning Jewel of Sargeras to drop.Īlso, once you have the skin equipped, it counts towards your totals across all three specs. I can confirm that if you clear 100 WQs with the Demo hidden skin equipped, you will also unlock the hidden skins for affliction and destro EVEN if you haven't unlocked the hidden weapons yet. Not sure if it is a bug or intentional, but the requirements for these skins is shared across all three specs. The script was shared by MMOSimca on the same topic on WoW's subreddit - sourceĬomment by ScathbaisThe Blue, Green and Purple variants of the Legionterror require that you complete certain tasks with a hidden skin equipped. The correct achievement ID's were shared by hamza1306 on the WoW subreddit - source Note: Completing any of these achievements will complete them for all your other specializations on that character, regardless of having unlocked the consumable items for your other specs. run AddTrackedAchievement(11154) - Kill 1,000 players using a hidden artifact appearance.Ĭheck all your hidden artifact appearance progress using this script run AddTrackedAchievement(11153) - Complete 200 world quests using a hidden artifact appearance. (This achievement does not display correctly) run AddTrackedAchievement(11152) - Complete 30 dungeons using a hidden artifact appearance.
#Colordrop sargeras how to#
Change the default illuminant for accurate color in any environment.Ĭolordrop is developed by a team of one! Any feedback and suggestions for new features are greatly appreciated.Comment by ZIGMERFor those that already have the hidden appearance, Here's how to track your hidden artifact appearance color variants through achievement progress: Export colors to Procreate swatch, Adobe color swatch, or to JSON or CSV formats. Apple Watch app to view all of your saved colors at a glance. Siri Shortcuts for capturing or viewing colors. Drag and drop colors to other apps, or to save new ones. Powerful search feature, including support for Spotlight. Metadata tells you the source of the color, and when you saved it.Ī powerful tool for developers and creatives alike. Color descriptions describe the appearance of a color in real terms.
#Colordrop sargeras simulator#
Color blindness simulator and color contrast checker. Similar colors for RAL Classic, Web, HKS and many more. Tints, shades, tones and monochromatic colors. Complementary and split-complementary colors. CIE-LAB, CIE-LCH, HSL, HSV, XYZ color values (and many more). The most detailed color analysis tool available on iPhone or iPad.
#Colordrop sargeras code#
Manually add a color by hex code or using the built-in color picker. Today View widget shows you your most recent colors. The Colordrop app extension lets you pick colors without opening the app, for example in the Photos app. Select a 'capture radius' to have granular control over the colors you capture. Easily view and pick the most dominant colors in an image. Open images or import colors from Adobe Creative Cloud. I'm not sure if this works but one of the reps (I think wardens) offers a shoulder enchant for a bag that contains them. So if you're out of world quests for bloods / order hall resources (you can buy 5 bloods for 5k resources I think) you can do dungeons in the meantime. Live Capture lets you see the colors around you in real time. The bosses should all drop at least 1 blood of sargeras, sometimes more. Open from your Photo Library, Camera, or Files. Capture and inspect the colors in your photos with Colordrop – a modern and advanced color picker.
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pop022 · 2 years
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Cheap Prescription glasses - How Do You Select the Correct Colour for Your Glasses?
Choosing the Best Glasses Colour for You!
Cheap Prescription glasses are no longer only a useful accessory; they are now an absurd style need. Everyone wants to get their hands on the ideal pair of spectacles that completely complement their personality.
Purchasing glasses is not an easy process. The colour and shape selections are enormous, not to mention the incredible reductions on the most recent designs. To assist you in navigating your Pop-Specs selection, we have created a simple guide that you can keep handy when shopping online for the current eyewear trends.
Designer spectacles can complement your attire only if they match your skin tone, hair colour, or lifestyle. Are you looking for a showy pair for a cruise party, an understated pair for work, or stunning styles to add drama to your little black dress?
Your Lifestyle:
You may want to buy the latest men’s or women’s glasses online, but will they perfectly fit into your lifestyle?
Working Professionals: In business, classic shapes like rectangle, square, or round in palettes like black, grey, or tortoiseshell are a secure pick.
Experiment with styles as you would with your clothes, students! As a student, you might have multiple pairs for different situations and flaunt them! The circular John Lennon for geek chic or the larger for a boho vibe! The list goes on and on for the oh-so-serious!
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Skin Tone:
Women’s or men’s glasses may be the most fashionable, but will they complement your skin tone? For those who prefer to match their fashion to the letter, here's a quick rundown of skin tones and the frame palette that will work best for you:
Cooler Skin: You have cool complexion if your skin contains pink or blue undertones. Colours that wash out your skin tone and bring out silver, black, green, grey, or clear should be avoided.
Warmer Skin: If your skin has golden or bronze undertones, light tortoiseshell, gold, beige, yellow, and orange frames are ideal.
Hair Colour:
Hair colour has varied hues and tones; it's critical that if you're verifying your skin tone match, you don't overlook your hair colour match!
Grey hair: Contrast the lighter tint with bolder colours such as purple, burgundy, or mauve.
Darker colours, such as black and tortoiseshell, should be avoided.
Blonde: Pastels such as pink, lilac, blue, and brighter shades of the same colour.
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littlehollyleaf · 5 years
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Gotham headcanon
Ozzie has the cigarette holder PURELY FOR AESTHETIC and never actually smokes with it
(and it’s all Eddie’s fault probably - he’s always coming up with wild new Riddler fashions and Ozzie feels compelled to be equally outlandish in order to remain relevant to the criminal scene)
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vephrielarchive · 6 years
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I think once mage tower’s up again I’m gonna go ahead and do the MM challenge too
I’m pretty inexperienced with the spec, but I imagine my ilevel should compensate for a lot of that, and it would be nice to get the appearance just in case they do change their minds about spec-restricted transmog
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