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#Artisan-Made Rugs
globalfloor · 6 months
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We as manufacturers of hand-tufted rugs and other types of handmade carpets can offer you different styles in your design and sizes too. Email us at [email protected] or whats ap at +91-9839141651 or visit at http://www.surekasgroup.com for more.
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customcarpethouse · 2 months
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Handmade green tufted rug, crafted with love and care by a local artisan. This rug is made of high-quality wool and features a beautiful geometric pattern that adds a touch of elegance to any room. Whether you want to warm up your living room, bedroom, or office, this rug is the perfect choice for you. Order yours today and enjoy the comfort and beauty of this unique piece. #handmaderug #greentuftedrug #homedecor #supportlocal
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hig4nb4na-2 · 8 months
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Cozy edits ✨
Modlists:
(AT) Geometric Rugs
(CP) Grace's Wood Lamps
(CP)(DGA) Retro Style Furniture
(DGA AT) HxW Fairy Garden Furniture
[AT] Grace's Beds
[JA] DAILY PANTS SET
[JA] DAILY SHIRTS SET
[JA] DL HATS SET
[JA] IYAHO All Shirts Pack
[JA] IYAHO Hats 58p
[JA] IYAHO Hats 58p Small
Alternative Textures
AntiSocialNPCs
Asta Cute Navy Outfit (FS)
AT opulence wallpapers
AT Opulence
Better Artisan Good Icons Fix
Better Artisan Good Icons
Cat Replacements
CJB Cheats Menu
CJB Item Spawner
CJB Show Item Sell Price
Content Patcher
Cottagecore Fences
Woomeewong Villagers Portrait (CP)
Crops Anytime Anywhere
Custom Music
Custom Wallpaper Framework
Customizable Baby and Children
Cuter Crops and Foraging
DaisyNiko's Earthy Recolour
DaisyNiko's Tilesheets
Dog Replacements
Dynamic Game Assets
Earthy Interiors
Expanded Preconditions Utility
Extra Map Layers
Farm Type Manager
Fashion Sense
Fishing Made Easy Suite
Forest Meadow Farm
FS - SH's Animal and Mythological Creatures Stuff
FS - SH's Gloves and Sleeves Pack
FS - SH's More Accessories and Stuff
FS Simple Farmer Dresses
FS The Coquette Collection
FS Wabi's Wardrobe
FS Clothespack1
FS Clothespack2
FS_Daily hairstyle
FS_HatsPack
Generic Mod Config Menu
GH's Peach Body type (female)
GH's Peach Tall Body type (male)
Gwen's Path
Hats Won't Mess Up Hair
Horse Replacements
IdaIda Wallpapers and Floors for CP
IdaIda's Furniture Recolour (for AT)
JA - Luo Li's top and skirt2
JA - Luo Li's top and skirt3
JA_Uniform Pack
Json Assets
Kitchen Replacements
Lnh's Cellar
Lnh's Farm
Lookup Anything
MailFrameworkMod
Miss Coriel's NPC Unique Courtship Response 5
MissCoriel's Unique Courtship Response CORE
More Grass
No Crows
No Fence Decay
NPC Map Locations
Old Cola Interface
PyTK - Platonymous Toolkit
Sabrine's Cottage (AT)
SafeLightningRedux
Script Font
Shop Tile Framework
Show Item Quality
Simple Foliage
Simple Resources
SkullCavernElevator
SpaceCore
Spanish Revival Buildings
StarAmy's Comprehensive Walls and Floors
StarAmy's Cozy Walls and Floors
StarAmy's Natural Patterned Wallpapers
StarAmy's Wild Greenhouse Furniture for DGA
Sweet Simple Greenhouse
Take a Break
TMXL Map Toolkit
Tractor Engine Sounds
Tractor Mod
Transmutation Time All
Way Back Pelican Town
West Elm Furniture (AT) by Atlas
Wildflower Grass Field
Winter Grass
Yandere Sebastian Dialogue Expansion
Yellog Flower Dialogue UI
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sykonakairu · 1 year
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《Drabble》 Yandere!Professor Snape X Reader ; wc: 636
Warnings: Yandere, Teacher X Student Relationship, Snape gets a bit mean
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Snape knew he didn't have the right to react like this. Yet he couldn't help but loath this day - no not at you, but the attention you were getting. He ran his fingers through his hair and took a deep breath. He knew he had to get himself under control or risk driving you away. He stared at your form, practically beaming with joy as you sat on his bed.
It made him slightly better knowing you're in a secluded place alone with him. He had no need to knaw at the jealousy he was feeling - it was enough to bask in your presence and take solace in the fact that you were here with him, away from everyone else. However, something in Professor Snape just snapped.
You flinched as he let out a low growl and stepped towards you.
You looked at him with confusion and fear as Professor Snape got closer."Professor? What's wrong?" you asked, trying to put some space between the two of you. He stopped in his tracks, his breathing heavy as he fought for composure. "I..." He trailed off, unable to form the words that were in his throat.
Then, He snapped. His face descended upon the pile of presents, your gifts from your male classmates and their families, and he didn't like what he saw. His lip curled as his eyes darted over each gift: the ornamental dagger with its intricate handle, the jewelry box crafted by a local artisan in an ancient style; every present was inconsequential - not worthy of attention or appreciation, Snape thought. With one swift motion his arm flew forward and sent all those presents sailing across the room; you watched them crash into walls before they tumbled to their final resting place on rugs below him with a deafening clatter that shook the floor.
The silence that followed was broken only by a single word, hissed through gritted teeth: "Enough."
You stared at your professor in shock and horror before you furrowed your brows at him.
“What was that for?” You asked with anger before you quieted down as you saw the look in his eyes, angry and irritated as he moved his gazed to your face.
“Enough of that.” Professor Snape said firmly “I hate it when you pay attention to something else besides me.”
“W-what?”
Your eyes widened and you couldn't help but let out a shaky breath as you gazed at the smashed presents on the floor.
“Why did you do that?!” You raised your voice at Professor Snape, “You knew those presents were important to me! And you just broke them like it's garbage! Why?!”
Professor Snape's face softened for a brief moment and then his face hardened again. He stepped closer to you, towering over you as he spoke.
“Do I have to repeat myself? I hate it when you pay attention to something else besides me." He said in a gruff voice "It seems that I must remind you yet again, I am your teacher and if you want to get ahead in this class...you better start listening to me."
You felt a chill run down your spine as he spoke. His words hung ominously in the air and the tension was palpable. You scooted back into the mattress, feeling an urge to run away from the situation but knew he would get you either way then - his gaze softening into something tender.
“I'm sorry,” he said with a sigh. “It was wrong of me to do that. I just… It's been a while since anyone has paid me any attention and it made me feel special for once." He looked away from you, a bit embarrassed before he gripped your chin.
“But I meant what I said, I Don't like it when you're ignoring me.”
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unpretty · 2 years
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Re: the tags in your answer for nibs. Is there noodlers drama???
the noodlers guy has always been a shithead but for over a decade i have watched pen enthusiasts shrug and say "haha, that wacky libertarian noodlers guy!" and ignore that he made inks like
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this isn't a new thing, the whole reason he built up a following was that he sold american-made artisanal inks with properties like being waterproof or making it impossible to forge checks. he had a real fixation on check forgery. there was a lot of libertarian, borderline sovcit shit going on with him from the beginning.
whenever anyone brought it up it was like "let's not talk about politics, agree to disagree, stay on topic everyone" because fountain pen enthusiasts are sometimes artists but also sometimes rich assholes spending thousands of dollars on a pen that looks like garbage. reddit mods on the most popular pen subreddits would immediately lock any attempt at a discussion about this guy's politics. also everyone just shrugged about noodlers absolutely abysmal quality control. fucking mess all around.
anyway someone finally made a post on reddit while the mods were asleep or something to say "hey what's up with the antisemitic ink" and a bunch of people were SHOCKED and HORRIFIED to learn that the noodlers guy was a nightmare. in fairness there was definitely a large swathe of people who never actually bought his shit and had no idea about it because of how quickly discussions would get squashed. it blew up enough that it couldn't really get swept under any rugs and got to the point that different sellers had to make announcements that they wouldn't carry his ink anymore, noodlers guy apologized and insisted he had no idea that bad things were bad and gave money to the adl, etc etc he literally made an ink label complaining about hr department tyranny and the decline of """western civilization""" why would anyone believe this man.
part of the blowup was that the goulet family, owner of goulet pens, said they were very saddened but also he was their friend and they knew him and he definitely didn't have any hate in his heart because he just cares a lot about the free market and freedom of speech and fiscal responsibility. just a profound density of conservative dogwhistles favored by people who know better than to say the quiet part loud. which is why i don't buy from goulet anymore.
these days i do my pen ogling on anderson pens because they dropped noodlers like a hot potato and i like their vibe
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whistlebell · 10 months
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Encanto Mod List 🪄
Hello everyone! 👋
I did my best to compile all the mods, but I used so much that I'm pretty sure I may have left out a few. Sorry! Let me know what I've missed, and I'll do my best to find the source and add it to the list!
Please note that I own/have made none of these mods. All credits go to the incredible authors and mod makers from Nexus and Naver behind these beautiful mods and retextures!
🌟 INTERFACE
Script Font, Kitsch Interface, Love of Cooking UI Recolor
🌳 OUTDOORS
Delloti's Flower Retexture, Medieval DNT, OnOff Map Retexture, Seasonal Fences, Seasonal Floorings, Stardew Foliage Redone, Yatho Lee Meteorite, Zenith Farm, Lumisteria Short Flowery Grass, StarDust's Maps Retexture, Better Resources, DaisyNiko's Tilesheets
🏠 BUILDINGS
Overgrown Fairy Buildings, More Overgrown Fairy Buildings, Rocky Junimo Hut, Romantic Greenhouse, Statues as Obelisks, Tanga Forest Gold Clock, v1.4 misc recolour, Fish Ponds by Gweniaczek, Flowery Bin, Glass Jar Mailbox, Medieval Tractor Garage, Hot Air Balloon Retexture
🐑 ENTITIES
Mi's and eemie's Butterflies, Cuter portrait for MrGinger, Mermaid Replaces Mariner, Cuter Fatter Goats, Solip's Coop Animals, Altaria Horse Replacer, Aquarium Fish Retexture, Pet Hamster Retexture
🖌️ INTERIOR
Zyr's Multipurpose Shed, Cozy Farmhouse Kitchen, Lnh's Barn, Lnh's Coop, Lnh's New Slime Hutch, Ria's Third Farmhouse, Rustic Country Town Interior, Shed is Cafe, Spacious Greenhouse,Yet Another Wallpaper Mod
🛋️ FURNITURE
Yellog's Furniture, Gwen's Medieval Craftables, Modern Floor Lights, Cosy Cafe, Shyzie's String Lights, Greenhouse Furniture, Shyzie's Rugs, Cookie Run Kingdom Lightning Rod,Flower Power Furniture, Ornamental Garden Furniture, Cookie Run Kingdom Ostrich,Who's Happy New Year Furniture, Industrial Furniture Set, Outdoor Decorations (swings, fountains, etc.), Cookie Run Kingdom Furniture, Cookie Run Kingdom Crops, Cookie Run Kingdom Craftables
🧺 ITEMS
Better Artisan Goods, Better Crops and Foraging, Better Fishing and Beach Foraging, Better Gems and Minerals, Better Rings, Lux Food Mod, Museum Artifacts Reimagined, MSaturn Floaties, Sprogs Floral Tappers, Aesthetic Garbage
👗 FARMER
Luo Li's top and skirt26, Do Eun's Female Body, Animals and Mythological Creatures Stuff, H Youn's Hair, Beommung's 140 tops pack, Geulhwa's sleeves, Rago's loose fit sleeve, Rago's overfit sleeve, Jjolipong's Closet
👥 VILLAGERS
Alex Portrait, Alex Sprite, Adorable Kid Portraits, Toddlers like Parents, Seasonal Aideen Portraits
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november-rayne · 11 months
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Chapter Two: When Opportunity Knocks
A/N: The smut continues in this chapter. I know it seems gratuitous, but I promise there is a method to my madness. Hang in there for the plot.
Word count: 1600
Rating: Explicit for smut
Tags: Loki still being a man-slut, but peppering in some soft dom spanking and thigh riding
Chapter Index
*This story is for mature audiences only.* 18+ *Minors DNI*
���Excuse me, Your Highness?”
The short blond maid stood before the sleeping prince. Loki’s long, languid body was sprawled out on the sofa, one leg slung over the back of the couch, one arm hung off to the floor, and the other arm curled over the open book on his chest.
Even as his body was displayed awkwardly on the sofa, there was no denying the prince’s beauty. He looked as if master artisans had carved him from a block of marble.
The housemaid resisted the urge to touch his pretty face as he slept. She imagined tracing that perfectly straight nose, sharp cheekbones, and rugged jawline that led to his long, sensual neck.
While long and slim, his body was well-muscled and cut beneath his tunic. Her eyes stopped at his hips. She had heard many a salacious story of the second prince and his escapades with servants and nobles alike. His reputation as a voracious and insatiable lover was well known in the servant’s quarters.
Now she was close enough to touch him. She had not even realized her feet had brought her so close while she was in her reverie. Slowly, without deciding to, she reached out to feel the prince’s silky, raven hair as it fanned out across the cushion.
Just before she made contact, Loki opened his eyes, and the hand dangling off the couch was now wrapped tightly around her ankle.
“Your Highness!” she shrieked. She tried to step back but was held firmly in place by Loki’s powerful grip.
“Forgive me, please! I was just… I just… I …”  she could not force her brain to invent the words that would end her mortification.
He held his eyes on her, saying nothing, not releasing his grip.
“Your Highness,” she scrambled, “I have been sent to give you a letter from today’s post. It’s from the Queen.”
Stony silence.
She fumbled at the pockets of her pinafore and eventually pulled out the envelope. She cast her eyes down as she held it in her shaking hand.
Loki slowly released the hold on her ankle, taking the envelope. She sunk into a deep curtsey. She was about to apologize again but thought better of it, chastising herself for being so stupid and careless.
The prince sat up on the sofa but made no move to stand. He closed the book and set it and the envelope on the table beside him.
“Why are you trembling, girl? Wasn’t it me who was almost attacked in my sleep? Shouldn’t I be the one who is scared and in need of comfort?”  He looked up at the maid with mischief in his eyes.
“Your Highness, please forgive me. I do not know what came over me.”  She was sure her heart would pound right out of her chest.
“Hmmm…” the prince tapped one long finger against his chin. “What would be a proper punishment for such a scandalous show of impertinence?” He was enjoying watching the little thing squirm.
“I…I do not know, My Prince. Whatever you see fit, My Prince.”
“The punishment should fit the crime don't you think? Tell me, little mouse, what were you thinking of before you dared to reach for me? Was it malice? Or something else?”
“Something else, My Prince.”  Her voice caught in her throat. Her mouth was as dry as it had ever been. A deep blush reddened her face as she stared at her hands clenched tightly together in front of herself.
“Well? Don’t keep me waiting, girl.”
She shook her head. “My Prince, I… should not speak of such things in your presence. It is…not appropriate.”
“I will determine what is appropriate. Look at me.”  She raised her face and looked right into the prince’s piercing blue eyes. “I will know if you lie to me. Now tell me truly, what were you thinking about when you reached for me?”
“I was thinking about… what it would be like… I was thinking about… I was admiring…” She gulped, inhaled sharply, and spat the following sentence out in a rush. “I was thinking about your beauty and what it would be like to touch you and have you touch me back.”
“I see.”
He gave her a slow, sly smile. She rubbed her thighs together involuntarily as a tight pulling sensation started low in her belly. Loki was all too familiar with the needy look in the woman’s eyes. He had seen it hundreds of times before. “Do you still wish to touch your prince now that I’m awake? Or has your desire left you?”
“Sir, I… I shouldn’t… I do… desire you, that is.”  Her cheeks burned scarlet as she stared at her feet.
“Pull your panties off.”
“Your Highness?”
“Don’t make me tell you twice. I’m going to give you a spanking.”
“Yes, My Prince.”  Her hands shook as she reached under her skirts and pulled her panties down, stepping out of them, eyes glued to the floor.
“Come here, naughty girl.”  Loki put his hands around her waist and lowered her down to the couch so that she was straddling his thigh. Her naked sex pressed directly to the leather of his trousers. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck. Without thinking, she ran her fingers through his hair.
He raised her skirts, exposing her bare ass. He leaned in so his mouth nearly touched her ear and lowered his voice, “You are a bad girl and you deserve to be punished. Don’t you agree?” She shivered as his voice sent a current of energy down her spine.
“Yes, My Prince.” He grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled her down on his thigh. Pleasure rocked through her body. “Yes, punish me.”
“You discourteous little toy, I did not hear you say please,” he growled close to her ear.
“Please, Your Highness, please punish me.” She rocked her hips forward, releasing a wave of pleasure.
Loki resisted the urge to laugh out loud. He loved this. He loved how he made people come undone, using his body, words, and voice. He loved how people looked at him like he held the only key to erotic mischief they would ever know.
“There is but one rule: do not scream,” he commanded. “Do not utter a sound unless it is my name. Do not utter a sound until I make you come. Do you understand me?”
She nodded enthusiastically.
“You have to say it.”
“I understand.”
He raised his hand high and swiftly smacked her bare ass cheek.
The white-hot pain seared her skin, and she bucked to try to move away from the sting, causing her clit to rub against his thigh again. Pain and pleasure combined into one element. She had never felt anything like it before.
“Oh, my Gods…” she screamed.
“No! You insubordinate little…I ordered you not to scream out.” He brought his hand down again in the same spot. She bucked again; this time, she stifled her scream on his shoulder. “If you must bury your screams, bury them in my mouth, my little toy.” He slapped her ass again, claiming her mouth as she bucked and moaned. He struck his open palm down on her again and again.
“You are so close now, aren’t you, little mouse?”  She nodded breathlessly. “So close, but not quite there. I could stop now and send you back to work throbbing.”
She looked at him wide-eyed, stricken. She shook her head, “No, please, My Prince. Please, I’m begging.” She tried to shift herself on his leg, longing for release.
“No?” He drew lazy circles on her red, raised skin with his long finger.
“Please. I will do anything you desire.”  She hungrily kissed his neck and ran her hand down his chest to his crotch.
“Someone still hasn’t learned her lesson, I see.”  He snatched her hand away. “The very naughty mouse did not get my permission to touch!”  He delivered swat after swat to her ass. Her mouth crashed down on him as she bucked and moaned. Her orgasm erupted brutally, ripping from her, leaving a trail of sparks as it traveled through her.
“Loki! Oh Gods, yes!” she screamed.
He could not hold back his laugh this time. It had been less than five minutes since he woke to her fingers reaching for his hair. ‘This has got to be a new record.’  he thought, very pleased with himself.
He gave her a deep, hungry kiss. She let out a low moan, rocking gently on his leg. He slid his hands up her back and held her by her shoulders as he moved his mouth down her jaw to her neck. Her fingers were nimble in his hair. She was gently pulling and tugging at his silky mane.
“You did so well, pretty girl. Let us put those hands to better use elsewhere, shall we?” He pulled her leg over his body so she could straddle both his thighs.
“Yes, Your Highness.”  She made her way to the laces of his trousers, quickly freeing his fully erect cock from the constraints of the leather. She gave him a cursory glance. He nodded in permission and pulled his hands through his hair before lacing his fingers behind his head.
She gave the prince a few slow pumps down his shaft before using her thumb to rub little circles over the head. “Such capable hands.” He closed his eyes and let himself relax further back into the sofa. She grinned at him, taking pride in her work no matter what was asked of her.
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wakanayamazaki · 6 months
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WAKANA YAMAZAKI SPECIAL POP UP 
"Tufted Wonders”
2023.12.15(fri) 16(sat)17(sun) 10:00〜19:00
Venue:TRUNK(HOTEL)
5-31 Jingumae Shibuya-ku Tokyo 150-0001 JAPAN
We are thrilled to announce the exhibition of my designed rugs at the popup. These unique rugs are crafted by Japanese artisans using yarn from Tokushima. At the venue, we will be offering made-to-order sales for 10 different rug designs, along with cushion covers, apparel, and more. These pieces are not just rugs but also art pieces that can be displayed on walls for your enjoyment. 
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gothhabiba · 1 year
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The new big thing in Morocco is Sabra, or more often referred to as cactus silk. You can’t scroll for too long on an a social media hashtag for Morocco before seeing a pillow or rug made out of sabra. From small shops all the way up to  massive companies like Restoration Hardware, everyone is scrambling to pull together their product lines.
Sabra products are incredibly popular because they embody the imagination of what people perceive Morocco to be. Simply look up descriptions of sabra product and foreign sellers via their Instagram account who dote wistfully about divorced or widowed nomadic Berber women who search the expanse of the Saharan desert for the finest cactus. And then when the perfect cactus is found under a hot Moroccan sun, the Instagrammers continue, the women undertake the painstaking work of extracting vegan fiber thread by thread only before dyeing it using hand crushed natural dyes via Indigo mud cloth techniques. Beautiful.
At a certain point though when it starts to seem that not only is such a popular product the embodiment of Morocco but also every artisan technique ever known to humankind all available in pillow form for less than $50 USD including shipping on Etsy, you gotta wonder: is any of this even true?
[...]
While in the town, we met with nearly 100 weavers of sabra product and distributors of sabra. The distributors, primarily the most well known, were all incredibly frank in that sabra had never been produced in Morocco and that their businesses started importing rayon fibers because it was shiny, relatively cheap and sold well. We were surprised that they spoke so honestly, but they said it was the first time someone had asked them such specific questions.  
We have since tested the fiber and have confirmed that it is in fact rayon. Further, we’ve extensively tested contemporary and traditional techniques to extract the fiber learning from techniques used on similar fibers in Algeria, Mexico and the Philippines. So far all have failed. It’s not even clear if sabra fiber could even be used for basic rope. As a result, we can definitively conclude that sabra as of today is not real, and it’s story just as manufactured as the rayon that it is.
-"The truth about Moroccan sabra: everything you ever wanted to know about the mythical cactus silk agave fiber"
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trondopeacekeeper · 3 days
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//I wrote something quick yesterday. Muse is a bit down these days for rping (just because I'm extremely tired, lazy and LoL is trapping me) but I managed to write this little thing about Trondo. I hope you enjoy it! Picture is made by me with Xnalara :). It seems Trondo had a nice night of passion and the feelings coming after it. Slightly NSFW, some descriptions of implied sex.
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Moonlight bathed the Artisans tranquil night in an ethereal glow. The pale luminescence danced across the carved stone structures, setting the jeweled walls blaze with a mesmerizing light. Amidst the whispering shadows, nocturnal owls hooted softly, their wise eyes ever watchful for unexpected prey. A gentle breeze rustled through the grass, its soothing melody playing along with the distant ocean's rhythmic pulse against the rugged cliffs. The occasional melancholy ballad of insomniac sheep wove through the serene tapestry of the night, a haunting serenade to the world beyond.
Trondo stood at his window, the wind caressing his long, loose hair as he gazed out at the breathtaking panorama. The rolling green hills, perched with towers and castles, stretched towards the mountains that embraced the coast. The classic architecture, elegant yet unpretentious, spoke to the Artisans' affinity for both beauty and practicality. As a Peace Keeper, Trondo had long foregone the luxuries many of his kind coveted. A humble lair carved into the same ground, a place of safety, was all he required. Yet, here he found himself within the grand Artisans castle surrounded by silks of vibrant hues and the sweet perfume of wild flowers. The opulence was quite long away from his usual rustic preferences but he couldn't deny the occasional allure of such refinement.
His gaze wandered through the room, taking in the intricate tapestries and plush carpets. And it was the sight of the canopy bed with that figure nestled within silken sheets that truly captured his attention. A fairy of sensual curves and shimmering wings lay deeply asleep, a vision of peaceful loveliness. Trondo felt a pang in his chest, a mix of longing and regret.
This Peace Keeper was known for their stoicism, his passions simmering beneath an unyielding exterior. As Trondo sat beside the fairy and watched at her naked form bathed in moonlight, he found himself succumbing to a desire he couldn't ignore. The Artisans fairies were renowned for their audacious nature, their willingness to embrace life's pleasures. Trondo had always dismissed such tales as mere fantasy, until he met her. Her fearless approach, her bright smile, had breached his defenses in a way few others ever had.
Memories of their impassioned encounter still burned within him. The push and pull of their bodies, the fervor of their kisses, the sweet surrender. He had let his guard down, allowed himself to be covered in the tide of her affection. And now, as he gazed upon her serene face, he couldn't help but wonder at his own vulnerability.
With a quiet sigh, Trondo rose from the bed, carefully to not disturb her. He moved to a nearby mirror, his reflection staring back at him. His physique, honed from countless battles, seemed revitalized by the magic of their night together. But beneath the surface, a turmoil brewed.
He quickly gathered his belongings, his movements fueled by that growing sense of urgency. Before leaving the room, he took a glance at the sleeping fairy, wishing he could stay longer there with her.
As he navigated the castle's corridors, a question echoed within him: Could he truly embrace this peaceful existence, devoid of the pressures and passions of war? The notion seemed as a capricious as a dream upon waking. He was a dragon from Peacekeepers, his path forever intertwined with the fate of the Realms. His duty was clear: to wield the power of justice, to bring balance through the fiercest of the means.
Stepping into a vine-shrouded balcony, Trondo gazed out at the sea, its expanse mirroring the dawn-kissed sky and touched his own face with a sad expression. His respite had come to an end. The call of battle, of his true purpose, beckoned. With a heavy heart, he spread his wings, the wind whipping his hair as he took to the heavens. The Artisans' serene world fell away, replaced by the familiar thrum of battle, of dust and adrenaline. He was the Assassin, and this was his destiny.
War.
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casavanihomes · 6 days
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#casavanihomes
⚡Step into luxury with our premium jute rug, meticulously hand braided to perfection. Crafted from the finest quality jute fibers, it boasts both durability and softness, making it a luxurious accent for your floors.
⚡This Black, White and Beige multicolor jute rug with the perfect thickness of jute braids is ideal to make your interior look luxurious and sophisticated. Jute is itself a natural fiber, the rugs are made with natural processes which makes the rugs sustainable.
TYPE: Area rug🏘️
COLOR: Black, White and Beige 🎨
MATERIAL: Fine and Natural Jute is used💫
DESIGN: Hand Braided Geometric Design done by skilled artisans🪢
SIZE: Customize your design, color and sizes according to you🖌️
CONDITION: New, Ready to use✔️
CARE INSTRUCTIONS:
🍀Vacuum cleaning is suggested
🍀Dry Naturally
🍀Normal hand surface wash
Click on the link below to know more about the product:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/CASAVANI-Multicolor-Braided-Outdoor-Flatweave/dp/B0BQ2YDZ5S
To visit our website click here:
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hig4nb4na-2 · 6 months
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Queen of Bourbons Rose 🌹✨
Modlists:
(AT) Geometric Rugs
(CP) Grace's Wood Lamps
(CP)(DGA) Retro Style Furniture
(DGA AT) HxW Fairy Garden Furniture
[AT] Grace's Beds
[JA] DAILY PANTS SET
[JA] DAILY SHIRTS SET
[JA] DL HATS SET
[JA] IYAHO All Shirts Pack
[JA] IYAHO Hats 58p
[JA] IYAHO Hats 58p Small
Alternative Textures
AntiSocialNPCs
Asta Cute Navy Outfit (FS)
AT opulence wallpapers
AT Opulence
Better Artisan Good Icons Fix
Better Artisan Good Icons
Cat Replacements
CJB Cheats Menu
CJB Item Spawner
CJB Show Item Sell Price
Content Patcher
Cottagecore Fences
Woomeewong Villagers Portrait (CP)
Crops Anytime Anywhere
Custom Music
Custom Wallpaper Framework
Customizable Baby and Children
Cuter Crops and Foraging
DaisyNiko's Tilesheets
Dog Replacements
Dynamic Game Assets
Earthy Interiors
Expanded Preconditions Utility
Extra Map Layers
Farm Type Manager
Fashion Sense
Fishing Made Easy Suite
Forest Meadow Farm
FS - SH's Animal and Mythological Creatures Stuff
FS - SH's Gloves and Sleeves Pack
FS - SH's More Accessories and Stuff
FS Simple Farmer Dresses
FS The Coquette Collection
FS Wabi's Wardrobe
FS Clothespack1
FS Clothespack2
FS_Daily hairstyle
FS_HatsPack
Generic Mod Config Menu
GH's Peach Body type (female)
GH's Peach Tall Body type (male)
Gwen's Path
Hats Won't Mess Up Hair
Horse Replacements
IdaIda Wallpapers and Floors for CP
IdaIda's Furniture Recolour (for AT)
JA - Luo Li's top and skirt2
JA - Luo Li's top and skirt3
JA_Uniform Pack
Json Assets
Kitchen Replacements
Lnh's Cellar
Lnh's Farm
Lookup Anything
MailFrameworkMod
Miss Coriel's NPC Unique Courtship Response 5
MissCoriel's Unique Courtship Response CORE
More Grass
No Crows
No Fence Decay
NPC Map Locations
Old Cola Interface
PyTK - Platonymous Toolkit
Sabrine's Cottage (AT)
SafeLightningRedux
Script Font
Shop Tile Framework
Show Item Quality
Simple Foliage
Simple Resources
SkullCavernElevator
SpaceCore
Tanga Forest Farmhouse
StarAmy's Comprehensive Walls and Floors
StarAmy's Cozy Walls and Floors
StarAmy's Natural Patterned Wallpapers
StarAmy's Wild Greenhouse Furniture for DGA
Sweet Simple Greenhouse
Take a Break
TMXL Map Toolkit
Tractor Engine Sounds
Tractor Mod
Transmutation Time All
Way Back Pelican Town
West Elm Furniture (AT) by Atlas
Wildflower Grass Field
Winter Grass
Yandere Sebastian Dialogue Expansion
Yellog Flower Dialogue UI
Quaint Living Flower Garden
Multi Yield Crop
A Wittily Named Recolor
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rockingkingcustoms · 26 days
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Saddle Up in Style: The Allure of Cowboy Toothpicks and Hat Accessories
In the rugged terrain of the Wild West, where dust dances on the horizon and the sun sets like molten gold, every cowboy knows the importance of making a statement with their attire. While boots and spurs may steal the spotlight, it's the subtle details like cowboy toothpicks and hat accessories that truly distinguish the seasoned wrangler from the rest of the herd.
Cowboy Toothpicks: More Than Just Oral Hygiene
For the cowboy on the go, maintaining oral hygiene is not just a matter of health but also a mark of pride. Enter the cowboy toothpick – a compact yet indispensable accessory that embodies the spirit of resourcefulness and practicality. Crafted from rugged materials like leather, metal, or bone, these toothpick holders were a staple in every cowboy's kit, offering a convenient solution for post-meal cleanup on the trail.
But cowboy toothpicks are more than just tools; they're symbols of craftsmanship and individuality. Adorned with intricate tooling, stamped designs, or personalized engravings, each toothpick holder tells a story of its own, reflecting the unique personality and style of its owner.
At RockinKing Customs, we honor this tradition with our collection of handcrafted cowboy toothpicks. Made with the finest materials and meticulous attention to detail, our toothpick holders are not just accessories – they're artifacts of Western heritage, designed to withstand the test of time and evoke the rugged spirit of the frontier.
Hat Accessories: The Crown Jewels of Cowboy Couture
No cowboy ensemble is complete without a hat, and no hat is complete without its accessories. From ornate hat bands to decorative hat pins, these embellishments add a touch of personality and flair to an otherwise utilitarian accessory. Whether it's a sterling silver concho or a turquoise-studded hat band, each accessory serves as a testament to the wearer's taste and style.
At RockinKing Customs, we offer a curated selection of hat accessories designed to complement any style of hat and elevate it to new heights of sophistication. Handcrafted by skilled artisans using traditional techniques and premium materials, our hat bands, hat pins, and hat feathers are the perfect finishing touches for the discerning cowboy.
In conclusion, cowboy toothpicks and hat accessories may be small in size, but they loom large in the annals of Western fashion. At RockinKing Customs, we invite you to explore our collection of handcrafted toothpick holders and hat accessories, where practicality meets style and tradition meets innovation. So saddle up, partner, and ride off into the sunset in style – with a toothpick in your holder and a hat band on your crown.
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emberstoriesandtales · 2 months
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The Insecure Artist (Ultimate Imposter x Ultimate Artisian Fem!Reader)
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* I tried my best with this oneshot, it's been a while since I've played goodbye despair or seen the anime, so I hope I did OK with writing for the ultimate imposter
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She wasn't gonna lie, if she wasn't listening to music with her earbuds in, Y/N would have noticed her classmate, the ultimate imposter, come into the art room.
She didn't realize that they were in there until she was done shaping the clay pot and was about to put it on a separate table to start putting a design on it.
As she turned around, she jumped a little when she saw the Ultimate Imposter standing next to the table, who was observing her as she was working.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to startle you." They said with a smile as Y/N smiled back as she set the clay down on the table.
"I saw you working so I wanted to see some of your work, if that's ok."
Y/N felt her heart stop for a moment, she never had anyone ask to see her work.
She was happy but also was unsure about showing them the stuff that she made.
The last time someone saw her work, it was back when she was in middle school, some people who she thought were friends, but when they saw the projects she worked on, they made fun of it.
Even though she has the title of the Ultimate Artisan, she was always insecure about her work.
"Oh, ummm... are you sure?" She asked, not looking up at her classmate.
"Yes, as long as you are okay with it. I am sure everything you have made are amazing." They replied, causing Y/N to blush a bit.
Y/N stood there in thought for a moment, unsure what to do, but she quietly sighed, and nodded.
"S-sure, I'm fine with it." She then lead the Ultimate Imposter to the room with the kiln oven is along with all her different projects.
Turning on the lights, she walked in and gestured to the many different pots, plates, mugs, blankets, rugs, and pieces of jewlery that you made over the year.
"This is everything I made during this year, I know these aren't the absolute best, but I tried my best." She said looking down, waiting for whatever they thought about it.
"Y/N, these are incredible! Why don't you show these to our classmates, even the other classes." They said with a smile, causing Y/N to look back up at them shocked.
"Really? I don't know..." she muttered as she blushed even more.
"Y/N, you are an amazing crafter. You need to have more confidence in yourself and your work. I am sure everyone else would love to see these." They said as they grabbed her hand and gently squeezed it to reassure her.
She looked back up, her e/c eyes meeting their green eyes, as they gave her a soft smile, causing her to smile back.
"Okay."
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artsofrajasthanindia · 3 months
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therugcollective · 3 months
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Enhance Your Culinary Haven with Kitchen Runner Rugs from The Rug Collective
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