hi I don't know if youres still active, but i want to ask about your dolls if oyu dont mind. like i know its been a while, but i saw your old pictures. how do you mark out the details like for the hair? do you just eyeball it? also how do you sew the edges? it doesnt look like blanket stitch to me but the pictures are too small for me to see. thank you for reading, good day.
Woah! Don't log in for ages and I'm honoured with all this love!!!
With all the things that I decide to turn into a doll I have to sketch it out first so I kinda have an idea of what I'm doing, but when I sew the details onto anything that I make, it's all eyeballing it... Sometimes I get really lucky and it works out first time, but more often than not I'm unpicking stitches, deciding I hate something and trying again - somethings have gotten me so frustrated that I have to walk away from it because I get so angry with myself over it. Also, sometimes what works in a sketch doesn't work in the real thing.
I recently decided to make a little skeleton and wanted to have it holding an anatomically correct heart with little bits of red thread coming off it going to the body. However, when I tried to cut it out, I couldn't make it small enough AND get the details on it, so I had to change it and turn it into a little broken heart on skelly's ribcage instead.
(also the love heart cheeks didn't work out for similar reasons, mainly my cutting abilities lol)
As for the stitch I use, it's my own variation of the stitch you thought it wasn't - blanket stitch which is traditionally what people use to sew felt together but I just felt that it left too many gaps where the filling?? It's not food! stuffing could come out, so I modified it and put the stitches basically on top of each other so it left no gaps. Now, I ain't gonna lie it does take a while and the way I hold it leaves my right index finger (I'm left handed) callous, sore and I've quite often stitched my skin on it too because I'm just that clever but it's definitely the most effective way for me to close everything up.
Again, thank you so much for this ask and if there is anything else I can do to help you or anyone else with sewing I'm always happy to answer ❤
im preparing for a levels, but made 10 times harder by singapore because apparently the normal international version weren't hard enough
my subjects are h2 phy, h2 chem, h2 math, h2 econs and h1 general paper (english) which is compulsory. h3 is the hardest and uni level, h2 is mid level hard and h1 is the basic unit.
ill write the exams from oct to nov, but the preparation started now and it's getting more and more intense
hope this answers your questions! feel free to shoot more anytime if you have any :))
17. Do you have a favorite k-pop blog? If so, tag them.
there are so many haha !!
to list a few:
@dalamjisung @januarystars @jonghan @seungmoe @sangyus @prettywordsyouleft @chanberriees @networkluvs @blu-joons @cotccotc @stayndays @viastro and so many more people ! it’s impossible to choose just one </3
hi!!!!! i was just re-reading your yuri on ice au and if you don't mind, i'd like to know how they celebrate after jisoo places >:3
A/N: I like that evil lil face muaha so this is gonna go a little differently bc … well.. lemons. Am I going back to the citrus scale? yes. Why? be whY NOT. Also this is where I’ll diverge from the original Yuri On Ice plot, mainly bc I want to focus on Jihan >:3
Edit: it’s 4:33am and I just finished writing feCk
Edit #2: THIS AU IS INPIRED BY YURI ON ICE. I'm changing it's name to just Ice Skating AU since I decided to expand on the universe and give Jeonghan a different backstory :)
Pairing: Jisoo x Jeonghan (Jihan)
Warnings: Lemons, oranges, limes, literally all the citrus. Except grapefuits. Also light angst (literally, barely any, it’s just Jisoo being stupid)
Word Count: 2,119
Want more of this AU? Ask me here!
Ice Skating AU: Introductions | The Beginning | Drunk (Almost) Kisses | I Have Faith | Promised Rewards | Secret Plans | Opposites (Sometimes) Attract
Second place.
I lost.
Jisoo knows he should be happy with his result, especially considering that he’d placed literal last in the previous Grand Prix, and really, he is, he’s just also really disappointed he’s failed Jeonghan. It was everything they’d worked so hard for, and for a split second Jisoo thought that he had an actual chance.
He’s failed.
Jeonghan regards Jisoo from a distance, frowning slightly when he sees how disappointed his student looks. He should be elated, and excited that he’s placed. Jeonghan had, after all, promised rewards, if Jisoo did well in the Finals.
The thought makes Jeonghan shift in excitement, and he can’t wait to show Jisoo how proud he really is.
Jisoo spots Jeonghan staring at him, and quickly plasters a grin on his face, graciously agreeing to speak to the journalists flocking around him. They push and shove, thrusting mics into his face, eager to speak to the new miracle protégé of world famous Yoon Jeonghan.
It takes over two hours for all the interviews to be over, and Jisoo just desperately wants to be in Jeonghan’s arms, cuddled to within an inch of his life while he mourns his failure.
Jeonghan comes up to Jisoo, pulling him into a hug. “You did so good, I’m so proud of you,” he whispers, running his fingers through Jisoo’s messy hair. “Can’t wait to show you how proud.”
Jisoo shudders, arousal pooling low in his belly. He laces his fingers with Jeonghan, eager to get back to their hotel room so they can… talk. Jeonghan laughs at Jisoo’s impatience, letting his student tug him quickly through the hotel while he thinks about everything he can do to keep his promise.
They slip into their hotel room easily, and Jeonghan strolls in, undoing his tie, not realizing that Jisoo’s still standing at the door.
“Should we order some champagne to celebrate?” He asks lightly, hand hovering over the phone by their bed.
“I’m retiring,” Jisoo chokes out, and Jeonghan freezes.
What?
“What? Why on earth would you do that?” Jeonghan blurts, staring at Jisoo’s hunched over form. The skater shrugs, still refusing to look at his coach boyfriend.
The silence is deafening, and Jeonghan swallows, unsure of what to do. He can’t fathom why Jisoo would retire so early, especially when he’s just placed second at the Grand Prix Finals.
“So you can go back and compete and be the best again,” he mumbles, and Jeonghan is so stunned he scoffs, much to Jisoo’s chagrin and confusion.
He sighs, tugging Jisoo so they’re standing face to face, and it hurts his heart at how devastated Jisoo looks. He just wants to take all the pain away from Jisoo, take it away so his beautiful skater is happy again.
“Jisoo, you’re a fucking brilliant skater, but you’re also the world’s biggest idiot,” Jeonghan sighs fondly, leaning forward and pressing a gentle kiss to his boyfriend’s lips. “You just broke my world record and you think you don’t deserve to keep skating? That’s absolute bullshit,” he tuts, and Jisoo flushes the prettiest pink.
Jeonghan wishes he were flushing for a different reason.
“But I lost, I’m sorry I disappointed you,” his voice is so small, so meek, Jeonghan doesn’t have the heart to reprimand him for his dumbass thinking.
Jisoo’s confidence may have improved since he started training with Jeonghan, but it still wavered sometimes, and Jeonghan wished he’d just start believing in himself. He cups Jisoo’s soft cheeks, forcing the younger to look at him.
“I’m so, so proud of you. you’ve come so far, and i couldn’t be prouder than you’re my student. Do I miss competing? sometimes, but watching you skate and improve and win for us is worth so much more than winning some medal,” he whispers, leaning forward and pressing their foreheads together, and Jisoo breaks, letting out a choked sob as he buries his face into Jeonghan’s chest.
“I love you, I love you so much, I’m sorry,” Jisoo whimpers, and Jeonghan laughs breathlessly, holding him tightly, pulling away only when he feels Jisoo calm down.
“Don’t be,” he grins, wiping the tear streaks from Jisoo’s pretty face. “Now, if you’re done being dramatic, I believe I promised you a reward if you placed,” he smirks at Jisoo, who flushes even darker, gaze dropping from his own when he remembers Jeonghan’s promise.
Jeonghan pulls him closer, capturing his lips in a kiss that leaves Jisoo’s head spinning and his heart racing. He leads Jisoo to their bed, nimble fingers tugging at his clothes until they’re a heap on the floor. Jisoo lets out an unhappy noise – that costume is expensive! – but it’s quickly forgotten when he feels Jeonghan’s lips pressed eagerly against his collarbone, sucking a necklace of marks along his neck.
They fall into the fluffy pillows and plush blanket, Jeonghan hovering above Jisoo, staring intently down at him.
“So pretty, my perfect little skater,” Jeonghan breathes, and Jisoo blushes so hard, tugging Jeonghan down to kiss him so he doesn’t say stupid, cheesy shit like that.
Jeonghan pulls away, lips trailing down Jisoo’s body, sucking marks along his way, reveling in every breathless gasp and strangled whine his skater lets slip.
“You’re so beautiful,” Jeonghan murmurs, pressing a loving kiss right along Jisoo’s pelvic bone, and Jisoo just whimpers, hands tugging on Jeonghan’s silver hair.
“Hannie, don’t tease, please,” Jisoo’s breathless plea almost breaks Jeonghan, but he wants Jisoo to enjoy it, to be pampered and teased until he’s crying.
Jeonghan just smirks, slender fingers wrapping around Jisoo’s length, watching with a carnal satisfaction when his lover jerks, low groan escaping his kiss swollen lips. He strokes Jisoo lazily, other hand sliding up his body to flick his nipples, own cock hardening when he hears Jisoo’s cries.
“I’m going to make you cry before you come for me,” Jeonghan whispers against Jisoo’s skin, suppressing a shudder when he hears Jisoo whine. He glances up, resolve nearly crumbling when he sees a pair of doe eyes fixed on him.
Jeonghan orders Jisoo to watch him, exhilaration zipping through him when he hears Jisoo’s breath hitch as he laps at Jisoo’s swollen head, licking off the precum gathered at the tip. He cracks a little when he hears Jisoo’s broken plea, relenting and taking his entire length in his mouth, sucking eagerly.
Jisoo’s in heaven, breathless and overwhelmed at seeing his favourite person in the entire world on his knees, sucking his cock like it’s his own personal lollipop. The pleasure’s almost overwhelming, and he gasps, breathless fuck leaving his lips when Jeonghan hollows his cheeks, sucking hard. He shifts his hips a little, wanting more, wanting to fuck Jeonghan’s mouth just a little.
Instead, Jeonghan pulls back, tutting playfully at him, and Jisoo mourns the loss of the warmth and sensation on his dick. Jeonghan grins wickedly, reaching into the bedside table and pulling out a bottle of lube.
“Gonna prep you, tease you until you’re desperate for my dick, you want that baby?” Jeonghan coos, and Jisoo’s legs fall open, spread and eagerly waiting for his lover to hurry up already.
Jeonghan laughs lightly, stroking the skin along Jisoo’s inner thigh, watching as he whines at the barely there sensation. He dribbles lube over his fingers generously, not wanting to hurt Jisoo, before spreading some across his ass, apologizing softly when Jisoo complains that it’s cold.
“Need you, Hannie please,” Jisoo’s voice cracks as Jeonghan presses a slicked up finger against his entrance, shifting when he presses deeper, slipping in easily.
“Stretched already? Someone was eager hm?” Jeonghan teases, pulling out and pushing in slowly with two fingers, curling his finger experimentally. Jisoo reacts viscerally, hands fisting the blanket beneath them as a choked gasp escapes him.
Jeonghan repeats the movement, and Jisoo’s reduced to nothing more than broken whines and whimpers, hands clenching the blankets as the pleasure zips through his body. He reaches out, fisting Jisoo’s leaking cock, and Jisoo swears he nearly comes, the stimulation bordering too much.
“Hannie, fuck, please, just fuck me,” Jisoo cries, tears filling his pretty brown eyes when Jeonghan pulls his fingers out, only to jerk when he feels a third finger next to the first two.
“Don’t wanna hurt you now do I? Gotta prep you for my cock, baby” Jeonghan coos, pressing in slowly, letting Jisoo’s body adjust to the intrusion.
Jisoo’s so full, his senses are overloaded, he just wants to come, but he sees the wicked twinkle in Jeonghan’s eyes, even through his pleasure induced haze, and he knows he’s only coming when Jeonghan’s balls deep in his ass.
The thought makes him clench around Jeonghan’s fingers, and he shudders, edging closer to his orgasm. Jeonghan’s hands are busy, one with three fingers buried knuckle deep in Jisoo’s ass, the other fisting Jisoo’s cock, and Jisoo thinks he’s going to lose control if Jeonghan doesn’t stop teasing him and dick him already.
Jeonghan can see Jisoo struggling to hold his orgasm, and relents a little, pulling away completely to give Jisoo some reprieve while he lubes up his own neglected cock.
“Want you to ride me, you’d look so hot above me, chasing your orgasm like the hungry little slut you are,” Jeonghan hums, and Jisoo glares at Jeonghan sulkily.
“I placed in the biggest competition this year while you stood there and looked pretty, no, you’re fucking me while I lie here and take it,” Jisoo huffs, and Jeonghan can’t help but laugh, leaning over his petulant lover to kiss him gently.
“I know baby, and I’m so proud,” he murmurs against Jisoo’s lips, grinning when the skater turns pink. “I was just joking, you deserve to be worshiped, loved, cherished in any way you want,” Jeonghan breathes, aligning himself carefully before pressing in achingly slowly.
Jisoo’s being stretched open, and it feels so fucking good. He pants, forcing himself to stay still and relax, gasping when he feels Jeonghan brush his prostate. Jeonghan stills, letting Jisoo adjust, refusing to move until the vicelike clamp around his cock loosens a little.
“I’m- I’m okay, Hannie please, fuck me like you mean it, please,” Jisoo pleads, voice hitching when Jeonghan shifts, pulling out slightly before sinking back in, setting a hard and fast pace aimed at ruining Jisoo’s self control.
“You don’t come until I do, understand?” Jeonghan grits out, and Jisoo whines mournfully, hands tangling in Jeonghan’s silver hair, tugging him down for a heated kiss, all lips and tongue, parting only for air.
Jeonghan abuses Jisoo’s prostate, fucking right onto it repeatedly and Jisoo can feel his orgasm approaching quickly, hard, fast, and out of his control. He clenches around Jeonghan, sobbing, crying, begging to be allowed to come, wanting Jeonghan to come with him.
Jeonghan swears, holding Jisoo’s hips down as he picks up the pace, rhythm faltering as he edges closer to his climax.
“Gonna come, please, please Hannie come with me,” Jisoo cries, hands clenched tight in the pillows as he finally, finally, comes untouched, clenching tightly around Jeonghan and triggering his orgasm.
The pleasure seems to last forever, and Jisoo’s shaking as he comes down from his high, clinging onto Jeonghan as he desperately tries to ground himself from that mindblowing orgasm.
“That good, huh?” Jeonghan pants quietly, slumping next to Jisoo and nuzzling into his shoulder. “God I love you,” he whispers breathlessly into Jisoo’s damp skin, and Jisoo’s heart nearly explodes with affection.
Jisoo wants nothing more than to soak in his post sex haze and just go to sleep, but he needs to do this now. He groans, shifting slightly to turn on the bedside light and tugging open the second drawer in the nightstand, pulling out a box.
Jeonghan groans, cracking an eye open to see why Jisoo even has the energy to move, jerking upright when he sees the palm sized, red velvet box.
“What-”
“Promise rings,” Jisoo whispers, opening the box and revealing two intricately carved silver rings. “T-to thank you for everything, and c-cos I love you”
Jisoo takes one of the rings, and takes Jeonghan’s hand, sliding it gently onto his fourth finger. Jeonghan admires the ring, sparkling in the soft yellow light. He reaches out for the other ring, taking Jisoo’s hand and doing the same, lacing their fingers together when he’s done, watching the rings glint against their skin.
“I love it,” Jeonghan says earnestly, pulling Jisoo in for a loving kiss. “And I love you.”
(Seungcheol notices the rings the next morning and screeches “OH MY GOD YOU’RE ENGAGED?????”
Jeonghan simply nods. “Yep! We’ll get married when Jisoo finishes first place next year.”
Jisoo wants to die from embarrassment. )
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Out of your moots name the ones you think are drop dead gorgeous 😍
oooh hi annonie, thanks for asking! unfortunately, idt ill be able to answer because i haven't seen anyone's faces. if you'd like to ask a different qn, im always happy to answer :))
either way, im sure every one is gorgeous in their own way, because honestly, self-confidence is the hottest thing you can have.
that being said, since @liacademia had her face on her pfp for a while, she's really drop dead gorgeous 💕
