Here’s a “life-hack” for you.
Apparently concentrated Kool-Aid can be used as a pretty effective leather dye.
I was making a drink while cutting the snaps off some new straps for my pauldrons and I got curious, so I tried it, thinking, “ok even if this works, it will just wash out.”
Nope.
It took the “dye” (undiluted) in about 3 seconds. After drying for about an hour and a half, it would not wash off in the hottest tap-water. It would not wash out after soaking for 30 minutes.
It did not wash out until I BOILED it, and even then, only by a tiny bit and it gave it a weathered look that was kind of cool.
Add some waterproofing and I’d wager it would survive even that.
That rich red is only one application too.
Plus it smells great, lol.
So there you go, cheap, fruity smelling leather dye in all the colors Kool-Aid has to offer.
this may be important to some of my followers *and certainly not just getting reblogged because of my costuming and my boyfriends desire for leather armor*
the flavor only packets where you are supposed add sugar are the best.
they will dye any natural fiber: leather, wool, cotton, hair, flax, jute, silk and so forth.
heat the dye water so it is more potent.
let dry then rinse excess out in cold water.
there’s a whole system to this.
The airport scene from yuri on ice changed me i think .. like the inability to keep their eyes off of each other while they run to each other, THE HUG, “i hope you never retire”… nothing compares to them i swear to god. They’re so in love im so ill over them .
The difference between Knives’s last words in Trigun Stampede and Trigun Maximum is…insane. They aren’t words of hatred or anger or fear, not even derision. They’re a goddamn promise. “I’ll win a place for us! A paradise…for us.”
versus his last words to Vash during the July Incident and Fifth Moon (born included here because it looks like Tristamp is combining those):
It’s staggering. Tristamp’s Knives and his refusal to hate his brother the way he hates everything else, his declarations of love and faith in the face of repeated rejections and betrayal, his dogged insistence that he’ll bear all the weight of creating the paradise he wants…holy shit.
“I’ll protect you, Vash.” Even as he perpetrates terrible violations of his brother the cruelest thing he says is a jilted cry that Vash has killed him, and his last words are a lover’s promise. Insane behavior. Absolutely insane.
Trigun Stampede’s Knives Millions would hate every single one of his previous iterations for cutting off his brother’s arm in anger instead of a genuine desire to keep him alive, for forcing Vash to murder thousands instead of taking on that task himself, for trying to kill Vash over and over again. Insane.
✧Pairing✧: Vash (Trimax, dark hair) x Vash (TriStamp)
✧Content✧: PWP - porn without plot, edging, desperation, pleasure domVash(TM), subVash(TS), oral sex, vaginal fingering, transVash, lots of praises, selfcest, Vash on Vash, self-love, overstimulation(?), smut, explicit content.
Vash was utterly captivated by the other version of himself lying on the mattress in front of him almost completely bare... His eyes scan over all the horribly healed scars and discolored patches that cover most of their body, and a sense of sadness washes over him as Vash tries to control the urge to reach over and kiss each one. Instead, he chose to smile, listening to those lovely noises coming from his partner’s lips. “So beautiful,” Vash watched as a faint glow appeared on their pale skin, his eyebrow raised while his fingers danced along the blue lines marked on their knees.
Slowly bending down and resting on his own knees, Vash allows his organic hand to play along his partner’s outer thigh, caressing their plush skin and feeling the other shiver under his touch. So soft.. he told himself, hearing another series of low whimperings that made his skin crawl and his cock jump.
“Now then,” his voice was low, surprising himself in the process but he immediately let it go, in favor of nuzzling his nose on the blonde’s calves. “Let’s see what we have here,” he whispered before spreading Vash’s shaky legs to expose more of them. Gosh were they lovely, seeing the patterns of their markings much more prominent around their inner thighs, connecting the lines up along their stomach and up to their-
“Vash, you don’t need to hide from me.” when his green eyes tried to meet Vash’s blue ones, he was met with the blue of their prosthetic instead, hoping to hide their face behind it. Being vulnerable with someone is not easy, even harder when it’s yourself. He reached over, letting the tip of his fingers graze along their arm before fully wrapping his fingers around it. Only then, did Vash move their hand and let their partner look at them, showing how flushed their cheeks and the tip of their ears were. Vash couldn’t help the soft gasp that left his lips, not only were those lovely patterns on their pale skin but their eyes adorned the same mesmerizing pattern as well. Gorgeous.
He let go of their hand, choosing to rest his own against their inner thigh, making the patterns illuminate even brighter with each stroke of his thumb. His fingers danced along their sensitive skin, enjoying how they gasped and quivered when he would etch closer to where they desperately wanted to be touched.
Vash’s fingers grazed along the edge of their undergarment, a mischievous smirk plaster on his pink lips as he edged them further when the pad of his thumb circled the damp area on their clothed cunt. “Hmmm, already so wet for me,” he growled as his thumb circled the area where he could feel the other ridges of their folds.
“P-Please….” this was all so foreign to them, seeing their partner hook the elastic on the edge of their undergarments, pulling it up before immediately letting it go for it to snap against their aching skin. Another series of whimpers followed, surprised at how the stinging sensation felt almost euphoric.
Now, how could Vash deny such a request? The brunette let out a low chuckle, grabbing his partner by the hips and pulling their pelvis closer toward his face. He helped guide Vash to lay completely on their back, grabbing a pillow too and prompting it under their back.
“What is it that you want, Vash?” His green eyes were focused on them now, watching as their chest heaved up and down. “Tell me how to make you feel good.”
“T-Touch me… Please…” their voice was shaky, so desperate and full of want… Desire. And that’s all it took, for him to go on.
Edging his partners was always Vash’s favorite thing, anything to make the other squirm and melt under his touch. Over their undergarments, Vash buried the tip of his nose into the damp area where his fingers were previously touching, allowing him to poke and prod around their soaked briefs. Next, Vash’s fleshed hand moved from their inner thigh to lay flat on the blonde’s pelvis and let his thumb tease around their covered clit.
Vash cried out from the stimulation, frustrated that he didn’t remove their undergarments and was teasing them over the fabric. Their prosthetic hand rested on their partner’s head, letting their finger curl around the brown locks and pull him closer to their sex. They wanted more, for the fabric to disappear and be replaced with something better… They wanted to feel the other’s skin against their own.
He allowed himself to tease his partner a little longer, before moving both his hands to their waist. Letting his fingers hook on the waistband of their undergarment, Vash gently pulled them back and threw them somewhere in the room. Turning back to look at them, he couldn’t help how his mouth watered at the sight alone. Fully displayed before him, was Vash’s cunt, their folds spread open and their engorged clit protruding out, impatiently waiting for him to wrap his own lips around them.
Vash guided each leg on his broad shoulders, making sure they were comfortable before proceeding with anything else. Once the other gave their shaky approval, he leaned in and licked a long stripe against their folds. The sensation alone made their body shiver, their hips rocking forward for more. He couldn't resist teasing their slick hole with a few more kisses, feeling them clench with each soft kiss. It was hard to keep himself focused, feeling his own cock aching to be touched, but he opted to let his hip rut against the edge of the mattress. Only temporary relief.
“M-More….” he heard Vash whine, and more he provided. His tongue continue to lick around their folds, basking in the sweet taste of the other’s delicious juices, until he moved up and circled around their clit. Vash could feel his partner tensing up, followed by their body shaking when he flicked the tip of his tongue against their sensitive nub but before they could adjust to the new sensation, Vash let out a gasp when he wrapped his lips around their clit and began to suck.
He kept a steady pace, sucking and letting his tongue explore around it. Vash adored how they were growing wetter with each thrust, his chin was evidence of that as it glistened with the other’s slick. He could feel his eyes roll in the back of his head when Vash’s hand, still grasping his hair, was grabbing harshly on his brown locks and trying to pull him even closer to their sex. Through shaky breaths, trying their best to contain the primal noises inside, Vash begged for more. “I-I want… I want to feel full…:”
And he did just that, keeping his lips around their clit, his flesh hand returning to their hole and stroking along each fold before he spread them open. Vash let out a loud gasp as they felt his thick fingers plunging inside their sex not only causing their hips to stutter but tears to pool in the corner of their eyes. He allowed the other some time to adjust, watching as their head fell back against the mattress and the sounds of their struggling breaths filled the air. As soon as he noticed their grip loosen around their dark hair, Vash started things up again.
“So beautiful,” he spoke softly as he pulled away from their sensitive bud and met his partner’s gaze.
“M-More….” Through shaky breaths, Vash finally had the courage to lift their head up and look down. They couldn’t help but whine, the erotic scene before them only tightened the knot forming in their heated belly. Biting their pink lips, until they could practically taste copper on their tongue.
Vash knew they were close, feeling the fluttering of their walls around his finger and a fair amount of slickness covering his chin, he pulled his finger out to pump into them once more with an added digit. A cry erupted from their chest as Vash arched their back and jerked a foot on their partner’s broad shoulder, almost pushing him. “Shhhh, I need you to relax Vash.” feeling bad, he slowed his pace down and let the other adjust around him. Once the discomfort slowly eased, letting their leg rest on Vash’s shoulders again and feeling their hips rocking in sync with his own movements, he picked up the pace once again.
Those beautiful markings were glowing even brighter now, from scissoring their velvet walls to curling his fingers and finding that oh-so-sweet spot. Vash was enamored with how his partner was in a state of total bliss, letting the pleasure rush throughout their whole body. “M’close…” they gasp, warning him of their impending orgasm.
His prosthetic hand rested against their partner’s pelvis once more, letting his thumb move to their clit and slowly circle the sensitive nerve. With both hands working on their sex, Vash looked up at them and smiled. “Go on Vash, I want you to cum on my fingers,” he whispered as he kissed their inner thigh. “Allow me the pleasure of tasting you on my tongue.”
From the brutal pace of both his partner’s hands and nipping the inside of their thigh, Vash felt their hips jerk up and they let out a loud satisfied moan. Finally earning his reward, Vash removed his fingers and swiftly replaced them with his tongue, lapping up their sweet juices. There’s no doubt Vash the Stampede was indeed a greedy man, making sure to not allow a single drop to be spilled even though his partner was becoming overly sensitive and snapped their legs shut against his head to stop him.
“You did amazing Vash.” He purred as he gently opened the confines of Vash’s thighs. “Such a delicious treat.” He wiped his chin dry and smirked down at his spent partner. “I think you’re finally ready for me.”
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