#broidery

[princessofthemoooon]

#embroidery #broidery #deer #handmade #art

[ellemac23]

Tribute to my love of blue today! 💙 sewing my bridesmaid dress up to fit and working on the #liquidpaintchallenge today! Will post it tomorrow! . . . . . . #embroidery #broidery #embroiderer #stitch #crossstitch #fiberart #fiberartist #artwork #blue #bright #beautiful #instagood #photooftheday #mondaymood #embroideryinstaguild #embroidereveryday #embroidering #contemporaryart #contemporaryembroidery #stitching #geometry #geometric https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj1aTBFpSFa/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#liquidpaintchallenge #embroidery #broidery #embroiderer #stitch #crossstitch #fiberart #fiberartist #artwork #blue #bright #beautiful #instagood #photooftheday #mondaymood #embroideryinstaguild #embroidereveryday #embroidering #contemporaryart #contemporaryembroidery #stitching #geometry #geometric

[eduarda-a-cristine]

𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐢 𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐞̂𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨… 𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨, 𝐞𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐦, 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮🐧✨

#fyp #bordado #broidery #pingu #pingumemes #fy #pinguin #pinguinos #fypシ #arte #artwork #my art #art

[k00282678]

Embroidery on Garment:

I used a cream and golden beige embroidery thread for my garment.I didn’t have any particular plan I just decided to do a series of lines in patches of areas on the pockets.I really enjoyed the process of embroidering and I think it added a subtle detail to my top piece.It was a thereaputic process and i like the detail that it added to the garment.

#fashion #embroidery #broidery #pocket

[bhavaniaaricreatives]

@bhavani_bridalblouse_designer #ganapathy #songs #murugansongs #murugan #happywensday #wensday #ganesha #ganesh #project #student #aari #aariclass #embroidery #embroiderywork #embroider #embroiderylove #embroideryblog #embroideryhoop #broidery #embroideryhoop #embroiderydesigns #embroiderydesign #embroideryhoop #embroiderylove #embroiderydesign #embroideryhoop (at Bhavani Aari-Creatives) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpz1BmRhF3y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#ganapathy #songs #murugansongs #murugan #happywensday #wensday #ganesha #ganesh #project #student #aari #aariclass #embroidery #embroiderywork #embroider #embroiderylove #embroideryblog #embroideryhoop #broidery #embroiderydesigns #embroiderydesign

[gentlefolkfiber]

I've been very lax about posting over the past couple of weeks. I took a bit of time to do some very much needed organizing around the house, and deal with a few life things...but, I promise, things are in the works!☺️ New dolls coming soon, and some webshop updates! https://www.etsy.com/shop/GentlefolkFiber https://thegentlefolkfiberstudio.bigcartel.com #gentlefolkfiber #somethingnewiscoming #artdollmaker #artdollsofinstagram #artdoll #fiberartist #fiberartdoll #fiberarts #folkartist #folkartdoll #folkart #slowstitching #modernembroidery #modernfiberart #moderndoll #subversivestitch #broidery #woolart #woolapplique #handwork #handembroidery #handstitched #handsewing #handmadedolls #handmade #softsculpture #softsculpturedoll #sewingproject #workinprogress #myart https://www.instagram.com/p/Cop72B1vgu-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#gentlefolkfiber #somethingnewiscoming #artdollmaker #artdollsofinstagram #artdoll #fiberartist #fiberartdoll #fiberarts #folkartist #folkartdoll #folkart #slowstitching #modernembroidery #modernfiberart #moderndoll #subversivestitch #broidery #woolart #woolapplique #handwork #handembroidery #handstitched #handsewing #handmadedolls #handmade #softsculpture #softsculpturedoll #sewingproject #workinprogress #myart

[onlineantiques]

Vintage Gold Metal Pheasant Pin Cushion with Red Velvet Cushion Area eBay item number 234647876948 ⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ #pincushionlove #sewing #needleart #crossstitch #pincushionhandmade #pincushiondoll #pincushion #broidery #pincushions #pincushionartist #pheasant #pheasantcollectible #pincushion #antique #antiqueshop #antiquepincushion #birds #collectibles #collectables #pins #pincushions #smallshop https://www.instagram.com/p/CkjL7yUoTkU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[angst-and-fajitas]

Finally finished my embroidery of Jumpluff, normal and shiny! I learned a new stitch just to make their puffs super fluffy and touchable in person, and I'm really happy with how they've turned out and how much I've learned!

#emma-broidery #pokemon #embroidery #jumpluff #pokemon fanart #they go owo #im gonna blaze this cause im proud of it so pls be nice

[brella-boi]

Shirt designs I drew for myself 🪲

Preorders now open! Link in notes.

#the coloured one is an broidery patch but that one is expensive tsk #im thinking about having preorders for these if theres enough interest! #insects #bug #bugs #bugblr #inverts #centipede #millipede #moth #luna moth #beetle #hercules beetle #larvae #myart #bug art #insect art

[dreamerwitches]

Mw designs for wedding Pamela (Kokoro’s doppel) and Selene (Masara’s) and Broiderie (Kanoko’s)

As you can see, both wedding girls took two tries… but i think im happy with the outcomes.

Broiderie is a high fashion lady, a little hard to translate such a detailed doppel but i think she looks okay

#madoka magica #puella magi madoka magica #pmmm #witch #madoka magica witch #my art #magia record #Doppel #pamela #selene #broiderie #magical witch au

[drabbles-mc]

´･ᴗ･` <(💜🌼~BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you’re supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you’re beautiful inside and out.~🌼💜)

You're so sweet!! Thank you so much!!! 💕

#ask #asks #broiderie

[shyyubin]

Love on the Floor ੈ♡

<switch!yuta x switch!fem!reader>

synopsis: You and Yuta are married and he’s been holding back some things related to how you look like in your wedding dress.

married couple // switching // on the floor // sneaky-ish // praise // whiny yuta // subby yuta + dom-ish reader // light aftercare // sprinkle of fluff

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“Yuta-yah!” you call from the dress room, dressed in a lovely white bridal dress. It’s beautiful decorated with pearls and white broidery flowers on the lower half. It was flowing against your ankles so magically. The sleeves were puffed out and wrapped around your arms.

Yuta turns around to look at you and he takes your beauty in. He couldn’t believe you were his fiancée. In Yuta’s eyes, you looked like a real goddess right now.

“Fuck. You’re so pretty. Let’s go with this dress, yeah?” he asks, walking towards you, resting his arms on your hips and staring lovingly at your lips.

“Really? You like it that much?” You ask, teasing him by escaping his arms and looking into the mirror one time.

Yuta nods eagerly. “You’re stunning in it. I mean, you’re stunning either way but you’re really stunning in this…” he blabbers, his eyes getting lost in your figures.

“Okay, then. We’ll get this dress. Please make sure to have it finished by the due date!” you tell the cashier as you walk in the changing room to change out of your dress as Yuta pays.

A month goes by and your wedding takes place. Yuta is dressed in a black costume with a red tie, going well with his red hair.

You were talking with his parents when you suddenly feel an arm around your waist. Turning around, you spot your red haired husband. “Hi, Yuta!” you say cheerfully. Yuta smiles at you and at his parents before leaning in slowly to your ear, covering his arm from his parents’s view.

“Do you know what you’re doing to me wearing that dress?” he says deeply to you, feeling his hot breath on your ears.

You turn your face abruptly to face his with a puzzled face. You mouth out a “what?!” to which he replies with a smirk and then turns back to his parents, starting a conversation as if nothing happened.

You were very confused right now, but your questions were going to be answered quickly.

His parents laugh and giggle with him before getting called by your own parents, leaving you alone with him. “Follow me, my princess.” he whispers again, grabbing your wrist gently as if it’s made out of porcelain and leading you to a ballroom above the one you were in already.

It was empty and the music got muffled out by the closed door. “I’m finally alone with you, love.” he says, getting closer to you.

“Yuta-yah..” you say as you lose your balance in the dark room and fall but you’re quickly caught by Yuta.

“Baby, I don’t know how much I can stop myself…” he almost whines in your ear as it sends shivers down your spine. Before you can even say anything, he crashes your lips into yours as his hands pull down on your dress leaving your bare chest in the cold ballroom air making you gasp for air in the kiss. “Fuck..I want you so bad right now, my love. Do whatever you want with me, yeah?..” he begs nicely making you smirk.

Your hands wander to his chest, slowly pulling down his suit. Yuta’s knees give out, making him fall to the floor looking up at you. You’re soon following him down on the cold ballroom floor as he loosens his tie and leans back giving you room to unbutton his shirt, revealing his fit body to the cool air. Your lips soon crash onto his supple skin, sucking carefully, making him whine and whimper—sounds which made your pussy quiver, drenched in its aroused juices. You continue to pleasure him as your hand sneakily slides to his pants, your fingers carefully unzipping his pants and pulling out his painfully hard length. He gasps as you hold it gently. Yuta covers his mouth, afraid his noises might be too loud.

You watch his reactions carefully as you start to slowly stroke his cock making his head throw back and moans escape his mouth, filling the room in echoes. “You’re so aroused for me…All because of this dress?” you ask, stroking his dick hardly while expecting a coherent answer from him.

“I-It’s just…Y..Y-you’re so—oh fuck—you’re so fucking beautiful in that…i-it just makes me think how it must be to f-fuck you in that dress…” he utters out while being overstimulated by you.

“Hmm? Is that so?” you say teasingly, playing with his tip, knowing damn well it makes him go crazy.

“Fu—uck…don’t do that…I-It’s too much…I’ll cum too quickly” he pleads as his abs tighten with ever exhale and his thighs throb between your touch.

“Then fucking do it” you tell him speeding up your pace, making him drool over his chin.

Yuta’s a moaning a cursing mess right now and it’s all because of you. It isn’t long before you give his pulsating cock a couple more strokes making his moans raise a pitch and shoot out strings of his hot semen. His arms give out and he falls back, now laying down.

“Are you alright now, Yuta?” you ask him as you lick your hand clean of his cum. He’s unresponsive. “Hey, are you okay?”

He gets up, looking at you with a smile. “It’d be very shitty for me to leave you all wet like this, right?” he remarks, teasing your hole which hid behind soaked undies. His touch makes you gasp and flinch.

“I…but I’m in my wedding dress…” you whine.

“Let me ruin this pretty dress for you, my wife.” Yuta smirks while pushing her underwear aside and sliding his slender finger across her slit, teasing her drenched and desperate hole.

“Fuck..But it was so expensive..”

“I can buy you the dress as many times as I have to, baby” he huskily whispers in your ear, entering his two thin fingers in your pussy, letting out a moan from you. Your hips gently start fucking themselves on his fingers making him moan in satisfaction. “You’re so hot, my princess. Fucking yourself on my fingers…I bet your fucking dreaming of my dick..”

You nod at him… “Please…”

“Fine.” He takes his fingers out, making you whimper. “Fuck yourself until I get my cock nice and ready for your pretty pussy.”

You whine and curse as you slide your small fingers in your hole, definitely not filling you to where you really need it—and he knows this very well. He knows the only one who can actually reach that delicious spot is him.

Yuta bites his lip, moaning while looking at you desperately trying to make yourself cum. “Baby, that’s not how you do it. I thought I already taught you..” he whines as his breathing gets heavier looking down at you pinned between his arms. “Here, let me teach you again..” and with that he snatches your hand away and shoves you full, making your back arch in pleasure.

“Oh shit, Yuta…fuck..” you moan out as he doesn’t give you a second to adjust before he smacks you as hard as ever. Sounds of skin slapping with your wet fluids fill the room, harmonised with both of your whiny moans. The crystal chandelier above the two of you glimmers on Yuta’s red hair and brown eyes, making his flushed face glow.

“Damn it, baby…How could I ever sit through an entire wedding while I know your cunt feels so nice…so good…my princess, my love, my one and only..” his praises along with whimpers fill your ears.

You can feel his dick start twitching inside of you as his moans raise a pitch, signaling he’s close. “Fuck, love…I want to fuck you forever…” he blabbers while holding your hips steady and thursting in recklessly as he whines and cries out. “I’m so close, my love. Let’s come together, yes? Oh fuck…I want to cum with you..”

You open your mouth to say something but only moans escape. His hands slide to yours and they interlock lovingly as he looks into your eyes with pure lust and pleasure. A couple more thrusts and it gets you a moaning and cumming mess as you tighten your small cunt around his aching cock making him release as well. He fucks his cum in you as the both of you start to see stars before he slows down his tempo and soon pulls out, reaching in to kiss you lovingly.

“So good for me. You were so good. I love you a lot, my love…Breathe for me, okay? Let’s breathe for a moment…” he reassures placing his hand on your chest to calm down your heavy breathing. He kisses your forehead and cheeks affectionately. “My wife..I’m so happy you’re mine..All mine. My love..” Yuta’s sweet nothings make you chuckle as you calm yourself down.

“Don’t laugh. I’m serious. You’re my favorite.”

You expected him to continue that. “Favorite what?” you ask, your voice slightly dead.

“That’s it. You’re just my favorite. You’re my favorite person…If you were an object, you’d be my favorite object—if you were an animal, you’d be my favorite animal. You’re just my favorite…” he confesses, while his eyes are locked on your body still in that dress.

He gets up, helping you stand as well, as he goes to grab some tissues across the ballroom. Once he’s back, he carefully wipes your legs and drenched pussy.

“Let’s go back downstairs, yeah?” he asks raising his right eyebrow and a childish smile on his face as if he didn’t just rail you a couple minutes ago.

“Oh..Okay…” you hold his large hand as he guides you down the ceramic stairs and into the still full ballroom. The party never paused while they were gone.

Yuta’s mother quickly spots them and hurries over. “Mother..!” Yuta says with a grin, bowing lightly.

“Son! Just where have you two been?!” she asks in a desperate manner. You side eye with Yuta and he laughs nervously.

“We had to take care of something..!” he reassures as he wipes his hands of sweat.

“Oh, really?” his mother squints her eyes as they dart from you to Yuta in suspicious manner. The awkward tension makes the two of you laugh awkwardly trying to not make it even more uncomfortable by admitting they have been up to something.

She quickly leaves you two alone as you continue your memorable night together.

#fanfic #kpop #nct #nct dream #nct u #fact check #nct 127 #x reader #x yn #x you #nct smut #smut #kpop smut #yuta smut #nakamoto yuta #yuta x reader #fluff #nctzen #x you smut

[callsign-fangirl]

Tommy shelby text pt 7

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#peaky blinders #tommy shelby #peaky meme #text post

[winchest09]

Imagine Being Soldier Boy’s Girl

Pairing: Solider Boy x Reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: filthy thoughts, sex, rough fuckings. 

A/N: I saw this gif and absolutely just had to write all my filthy thoughts down somewhere. Because lets face it, he could absolutely be doing something else in that gif...right? So...enjoy :’) 

Imagine being Soldier Boy’s girl. 

Imagine, after years of being kept in confinement, he’s broken free and he sees you again.  Imagine that moment, your heart pounding in your chest, your stomach swooping with excitement before it travels to your core. You remember what he’s capable of. You remember the feel of his tongue against your dripping centre, the stretch of his cock as he entered you. 

Imagine, the raw, animal mentality he would fuck you with - it’s been years after all. 

Imagine him giving you that look before he stormed across the room, through the sea of people that surrounded you both as he takes you in his grasp.  Imagine him, pulling you into a side room, his biceps straining against his shirt as he manhandles you in the best way possible. 

Imagine him ripping off every item of clothing you were wearing, as you do the same to him. 

Imagine your fingers, tracing the lines of his muscles as he hungrily gazes at you, his thick fingers already preparing you for what’s to come. 

Imagine, his warm palms grasping at your hips as he spins you around causing you to brace yourself against the wall. He pulls your ass out, his feet kick at yours to widen your stance before you feel the breach of his warm, hard dick. 

Imagine him fucking you relentlessly, pounding into you with everything he has, years of pent up aggression, of sexual thoughts of only you. 

Imagine the look on his face as you come around his cock, causing him to release an animalistic roar before he comes himself, filling you with absolutely everything he has. 

AN - Hope you liked! Thanks for reading my filthy thoughts :’) 

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[bullet-prooflove]

End of the Line: Hank Loza x Reader

Part of @storiesofsvu Holiday Bingo! The square was Home For Christmas!

Tagging: @crazy4chickennuggets @kmc1989 @withakindheartx @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @librarian1002 @words-and-seeds @elizabeththebat @fanfic-n-tabulous @broiderie @thanossexual @keyweegirlie @adaydreamaway08 @oklahomapeach

The Finale of The Convention Storyline

Hank doesn’t expect you to make it home for Christmas. You’re in Berlin, doing an interview and photoshoot spread for one of the magazines you work for. You’d promised him you’d be home on the twentieth, he’d held off decorating his place until then thinking it was something the two of you could do together. You’d called on the day to tell him you’d had to switch your flight to Christmas Eve because the tattoo artist you were interviewing’s availability had changed.

He ends up putting up the tree and hanging up the baubles by himself because he’s bringing his mom here from the home on Christmas Day and he wants it to feel festive.

When you call him on Christmas Eve, he knows it’s bad news. You were supposed to be on your flight two hours ago. He has plans to pick you up from the airport with Riz’s pickup truck. A storm has moved in, you tell him, they’re grounding all flights until it shifts. He puts down the phone with a heavy heart. He knows you’re trying but he is too. Your career is important, he gets that, but he’s starting to feel less and less of a priority.

It’s Christmas Day when he gets a knock on the door. He’s wearing an apron when he answers, the turkey in the oven. His mom is in his Lazy Boy watching ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’.

You’re standing at the door with your rucksack slung over your shoulder, the one you use for travelling. You look exhausted, he guesses a fourteen-hour flight will do that to you.

Over dinner it becomes clear you’re fatigued from your journey. You’re almost falling asleep at the table. You try to soldier through it, but there’s more than a couple of times he sees your eyes flicker closed.

It’s a repeat performance of your last few trips back to Santo Padre because even when you’re here, you’re not really present. You’re run down and tired, prepacking for your next trip. You’re trying to make this work the best you can, but the truth is it isn’t. You aren’t around to support him when he needs you, and he can’t be there to share your experiences.

It’s the next day he addresses the issue. You’re sitting down to breakfast, a cup of coffee in your hand and your rucksack already packed and by the door because tomorrow you’re shooting off to Naples.

“I think we both know this isn’t working.” He says as he takes your hand in his. “It’s nobody’s fault. I think we’re in two separate places, I want to settle and you…”

He trails off, struggling to find the words.

“I need more than you can give.” He says quietly.

He’s right, you know he is. The travelling back and forth to Santo Padre is leaving you stretched too thin. Usually, you move from assignment to assignment but the fact you keep coming here, eats up your time, your energy. By the time you make it back, you’re barely here a day or two before you have to go again. The time you do spend with Hank is limited and truthfully, you’re usually recovering from the flight in.

“I know.” You say softly, your eyes stinging. “I thought we could make this work…”

Hank reaches out, his thumb chasing away the tears that trickle down your cheek.

“We tried right?” He says, his voice breaking. “I think that’s all that matters, the two of us tried.”

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[cliozaur]

Of the Valar in the Ages of the Trees

So, Quenta Silmarillion represents a slightly different story from what was partly told in Valaquenta. It introduces elements of which the first-time reader has no prior knowledge at all. I can imagine how confusing it must be when reading it for the first time: Who are the Noldor? How are they different from the Vanyar?

It’s so amazing that Aulë is in charge not only of crafts, but also an expert “in tongues and in scripts, and in the figures of broidery, of drawing, and of carving.” And in gems as well!

 Manwë is already engaged in the fun activity of “sending the eagles”—they are spirits in the shape of eagles watching over distant lands and seas. But it’s still amusing.

Only Ulno, Yavanna, and Oromë still care about what is going on in Middle-earth. I love that Yavanna would regularly go to Middle-earth and “heal the hurts of Melkor; and returning she would ever urge the Valar to that war with his evil dominion that they must surely wage ere the coming of the Firstborn.” But at this point these lands appear quite hopeless and unpromising: “even as Oromë passed the servants of Melkor would gather again; and the lands were filled with shadows and deceit.”

#silmarillion daily #tolkien #the silmarillion