Figured out my problem with the Grand Festival outfits: they're so beige. It's sad. SO was all about bringing COLOR to the world, the game's theme is CHAOS.
This.
This is order.
This is the vibes a Final Fest if Order had won would have.
The cleaner artstyle doesn't help. Yes, the image is gorgeous but it's all so clean and nice which brings out the sad lack of colors.
The easy solution was to add dashes of colors on the outfits, a bit like the Inkling walking in the area. Or! Base it on Holi! The Hindu festival where they throw paint at each other! I mean, Indian culture is a part of Splat3, it's mixed with Brazilian (who are also known to have colorful events) and Japanese culture. It fits with the games in general. The only problem is that it wouldn't be aesthetic enough for the idols, or that would just mean that they would stay their normal colors, so the white/beige could be tainted with splashes of different colors. If we're being extra, throw in holographic textures instead of metallic.
Chaos won so let's keep it chaotic until the end! Really hoping that we get new outfits and the map/aesthetic gets more silly as we hit the Big Run part of the finale. At this point, it's gonna happen, it's in the code and we know the Grand Festival was coded to last 5 days, not 3. Everything pointed to a last Big Run so it's just confirmation that we're getting it (specifically in the city) and the party's gonna get crashed
Japanese edition of Agatha Christie's Death in the Clouds, Murder on the Orient Express, The ABC Murders, Death on the Nile, and Murder in Mesopotamia novels released by Hayakawa Publishing in 2020.
The book series received manga style cover treatments featuring a younger Hercule Poirot to attract elementary school and junior high school students.
Okay Pornstar!Simon who comes off at this hard guy but the second he gets near you he’s all shy and nervous.
Never knows what to do with his hands when he’s near you, stuttering over words, flushed, twiddling his thumbs— what an adorable big giant this man is. When he answers your calls, his voice immediately gets softer, stepping else where just to speak to you because he’s scared his heart will fall out of his mouth—
“H-Hi dovie… yeah. I’m good. Thanks for dinner yesterday. You’re a life saver…. Would it- no- you first love, you first. Really? Okay- Um- are you free for lunch?”
And he asks even though the answer is always yes, because he likes to ask, just in case you don’t really want to see him. But he meets you in the parking lot, ocean blue eyes searching your face when you make it into your space, blonde lashes taking you in.
Pornstar!Simon likes to match with his partner. Doesn’t have the style for it but they do, so they’re wearing matching colors some way or some how whether it be their shoes, or their bracelets, or their shirts and he simply adores it. He’s the type to show a picture of you both, faceless of course, of your outfits. There are only two pictures he’s posted but he really loves it and his fans fawning over the both of you. Something captions ‘me a a pretty bird.’ And he’s holding your hand, all fingers intertwined. It’s the most adorkable thing ever.
and Pornstar!Simon? He loves holding hands! Kinda.
Okay, maybe your wrists are above your head while he pounds into your gushing walls, slow, passionate, dragging his cock out so just his cockhead is being clenched by your needy hole and then easing his way back in so good you feel him stretching you out inch by fucking inch. That’s close enough to just hand holding, right? The way your second set of lips are seemingly sloppering on his length while he gives you sloppy kiss after kiss.
“Fuck birdie, shit— feel so- angh!”
The man is borderline in love with you, heart so utterly helpless over you, he’s a pussy drunk moaner. Loud, stuttering and whispering, all while making sure you’re still getting fucked into the mattress. His pretty blonde lashes shut, mouth agape and pushing your leg over his shoulder while he fucks into you. Letting his lips kiss your knee, teeth dragging against yout flesh. Simons Heavy balls slapping against your ass with every thrust.
You finally catch his eyes as he lets go of your wrists hands and he whimpers at the sight of you, you mewl, clawing at his back, “So biiig Si, mmph- so- m-much!”
And he coo’s so sweetly, knowing he’s the only one who can make you so wet, so helpless and greedy for more of him, “I knooow Dovie. Bloody- I know- can take it right? So good, my perfect girl.”
His weeping red tip slamming against your sweet spot, dick massaging your velvety walls so heavenly as he brushes your curls out of your face till you’re cumming on his cock. Hard. One you’re sure your neighbors will hear how loud yout can get as Simon fucks you right through it.
“Shit baby.” He groans out, slipping his still rock hard cock out, white with your creams. Simon let’s put a whine, so small, coming down from yout high you almost miss it. But he runs his dick through your gushing sensitive folds, his breath hitches at the feel, “Please let me- oooh please let me feel it one more time dovie.”
He’s delirious, mouth drooling, eyes shot, hands always wandering to yout pretty nipples, down to yout hips, “Please let me make you cum, please, need it. Bloody need you.”
“You- you haven’t cum once yet.” You pant, leaning into his touch.
Simon head tilts to the side, sweat dripping down his beefy muscles, the end of his lips curving upward on his scared face, “Oh lovie, I could cum right now. Want you cummin ‘round me.”
a/n: more pornstar!simon as a love sick slut!!!! WE NEED MORE!!
Yan Georgiana hiding f reader from her twin hubby after they have a fight. F reader sobbing to her mother in law till she scheme of hiding her in a private island with their own private villa. The twin hubby begging their mother where their wifey yet she wont talk, and she take advantage of this situation to have a grand babies.(*≧∀≦*)
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Oooh that evil Leech family.... this was a really delicous ask! ty cherry blossom anon :DDDD
The Family Game (Yan! Georgina (implied) x Fem! Reader x (Yan!) Jade Leech
TW: Stalking, Yandere content, Non con touching
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"So you know where to go darling?" her thick voice dripped into your ear canals, as she stood tall over your shoulder, the large eons of water in front of the large villa was what you were mostly focused on.
Her hand other Hand fiddling with the bow on your dressed side.
"Exactly like what you said" You clenched your fist to the sides of the gaudy short dress you had on clinging to your skin.
"Go to the market and get what you wrote and return before the clock strikes four"
She didn't move but she also seemed to be satisfied with your answer, humming a low gentle sound from her throat.
"I await your return, Lovely" Then with one motion you felt her kiss the top of your hair, you could feel your skin crawl as she lingered before your captor decided to back away.
"Be careful when you go down the path... you never know what might be there in the thick woods" she wolfishly smiled.
You dont bother to muster a fake response, thats what it would be after all, you hate this woman even if she is supposed to be the lesser of evils compared to the other headaches that forced you into this situation.
Holding the shopping list in your free hand and the shopping basket you had on your hip that you had been sent with you walked briskly towards the rocky sidewalk that was the route away from the Hotel in the Waves in Ultramarine town.
Georgina watching from the balcony above the large rocky landing where the cafe was, hoping her proposal was true you could leave if you do what she asked of you.
No more weird touches, or strange outfits she always put you in taking photos of you for something.
This was the first time you were left alone since you had been kidnapped by the tall beautiful mistress that was Georgina Leech.
The threats of your admirer with the sharp smile and love strikes eyes being able to find you, Then eventually keeping you in the biggest suite of the Hotel to keep him from finding you was what made you stay with the tall woman.
You groaned thinking about how foolish you were to trust her.
Remembering your task you decided to peak at the list you were given, the elegant handwriting very neatly scrawled on the pale jade colored paper.
"A Gown order from the Trident Dress shop, A Cake order from the Corner bakery, and a large bouquet of tiger lilies"
The items on the list made you infer they were for some sort of celebration, you assumed it was for Georgina herself though the flowers seemed to prove otherwise.
Pocketing the list in the basket you kept your gaze onto the steep coastal rocks you were walking down.
A sound of something above you stopped you from moving however.
"Ah- So my failed attempts weren't for nothing"
His creaky voice sounded from the upper level of coastal wall next to you, on the side where the sparse forest lines the tops, He wore a baggy navy jacket and had a beige beanie on, extremely different from his attire you remembered.
His smile growing when he realized you acknowledged him; the biggest mistake.
"Have you been at the Hotel this entire time? I didn't realize you liked the Ocean (Name)" He asked eloquently, but you only froze, what can you do? your stalker was above you and there was only one direction to run to safety and if you run up to your other captor would only prove you couldn't escape at all.
you were determined to get this errand done.
"I don't even know your name, you creep." you stuttered, "She will know if I don't return right away if something happens to me"
Threats were all you had to rely on, though the insidious twin only looked entertained by your threat.
"Now, I know you're a smart girl (Name) why are you playing dumb now?" He let out a small chuckle from his mouth as he looked down.
"But if you truly are oblivious then I wont ruin the little fantasy your in"
You decided it was best to leave, He was too busy in his strange display, letting your feet take you down the hill was all your current goal was, feeling the rocks threaten to trip you every five steps the adrenaline was coursing through them enough to not stop you, If he was behind you he wasn't making a sound though, deciding to turn your head behind you didn't see him behind, relief instantly washing over your body as you began to slow slightly next to the cliffs descending wall beside the path to town that was being taken.
Stopping you sighed in relief escaping your lips as you looked back at the Harbor below, the first time in a while and you already were being hunted by the threat Georgina insisted was here.
You hated that she was right, though you couldn't dwell on it for long, glancing at the large clam shaped harbor clock you could read on the large ornate handles 2:00 pm.
Only a few more fleeting hours you had left to earn your well deserved freedom.
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It was around 3:50 PM when you finished the strange tasks Georgina gave you, holding the large dress you got so many off and unnerving looks at when you carried the flowing white gown you had in your hands.
Going up the steps back to the large outlooking villa with your basket and dress in your arms, you took a quick step forward only to miss the rocky landing, feeling yourself buckle and sharply fall to the beige coastal rocks below.
You didn't know what had happened, you felt fine though, only thought was about if the dress got ruined or the cake box and flowers were fine.
Though you couldn't move for long when his large rough hands grabbed your waist, practically lifting you over his large broad shoulders, the harbor you had just seen in full view of you, the smell of pine and sea salt musk in your nose as you heard him breath heavily.
You tried to push off of his back only for him to push you more into his chest hitting all the clunky items on his large jackets.
"Calm down (Name)" he patted your back in a sickly playful way, "Would you have rather my brother found you first?"
"Floyd would love a beautiful bride like you for himself to ruin"
He only tossed you further onto his shoulder as he laughed to himself, a prize you were to him apparently.
"Now let's take you to the villa-" Jade smiled as he brushed your hair from your face, "I would like to celebrate my win before the sun sets for the day" He mindlessly mused to you as he began to pick up your fallen items, taking heavy steps with his thick boots up the path.
"As if I'll be married to you" you hissed, struggling again as you tried to pull yourself from the vice grip he had you in, "If I get back in time Ms. Georgina surely will let me go"
That hideous laugh rang out on the cliffs edge, ear grating as he let out a melodic laugh.
"My mother is the one who arranged this, she isn't going to let me bride go" Jade said with such gusto still climbing up the rocks.
"Your mother?" you asked with a dry mouth.
Now, it was all making sense, despite your denial it was unfortunately very clear what trouble you had gotten yourself into.
"Besides your beauty she approved of your docile and compliance you posess" Jade replied gleefully, "Perfect for me if I do say so myself"
His hand found itself near your bottom, him stroking it teasingly before retreating for a moment.
You tried to stifle the tears that were about to form at the bottom of your lashes, the heartbreak of being stuck with your captors longer was despairing.
The sounds of the afternoon waves crashing below was all you could see as Jade carried you off into the coastline cliff, saying goodbye to your freedom in your head.
okay so hear me out y/n in a revealing outfit for shadow milk cookie and pure vanilla cookie to rate It and you can of course make It yandere :3
oooh, I was brainstorming really hard on this one mhm, I have so many interesting post in my askbox I'm so happy and grateful for you guys ahhhhh hearts!!!
WARNING- Yandere, outfit ripping,
Pure vanilla will definitely favour a light color palette, consisting of creams, white, soft pinks, or baby blues. Very dreamy. Shadow milk's got the opposite spectrum; dark blues with gothic influences. He wants to make you a living doll. Anyways let me skip to the part where we're all here for.
Now...with Pure Vanilla seeing you in a revealing outfit, he'd cup your cheeks, eyes filled with awe. “Oh, my dear… You look divine" you’d see the slight dusting of pink across his cheeks—he’s not immune to fluster, even if he tries to be composed. If the outfit had a lot of frills or a dreamy, fairytale-like quality, he’d melt.
But if it’s too revealing, you might hear him gently clear his throat, his fingers subtly adjusting the fabric. “Ah, this design is rather… daring. But it suits you beautifully, even if I’d prefer something a touch more modest.” What can I say? The man is old-fashioned.
His rating? 9.5/10. He adores how angelic you look, but if the outfit is too immodest, he’ll definitely get a bit shy about it.
“Now this—” he drawls, circling you like a predator inspecting his prize, “—this is art.” He’d love the contrast of darker, bolder colors—deep purples, velvety blacks, even a dramatic splash of his very own blue. If the outfit has intricate designs, dramatic draping, or something teasing like sheer fabric, he’d be so pleased. “Ah, Pure Vanilla likes his little doll in soft pastels, does he? Tch. Predictable.” He tugs at the fabric slightly, admiring how it clings to you. “But this? This makes you look absolutely ruinable.”
His rating? 10/10. No complaints. None. It’s perfect. If anything, he’d probably start thinking of even more daring additions just to mess with you further.
Their final thoughts?
Pure Vanilla: “You don’t have to wear something so bold, little one… You’re already beautiful in anything.”
Shadow Milk: "Oh, please. Let them enjoy the attention. Look at them—don’t they just shine under it?”
But then, in a rare moment of agreement, their gazes darken at the same time. The outfit is pretty, yes… but wouldn’t it be even better if it was in pieces? Pure Vanilla tilts his head, feigning a thoughtful sigh. “This fabric is so delicate. I worry it might not last very long…” Shadow Milk grins, a sharp, wolfish smirk as he tugs teasingly at the hem. “Mm. A real shame.” His voice is dripping with amusement. “Wouldn’t it be so tragic if it just… fell apart?”
Before you can react, there’s the unmistakable sound of fabric tearing.
Pure Vanilla’s hands, gentle as they may seem, are deceptively strong as he easily pulls apart the fragile material at the seams. Shadow Milk, on the other hand, grip is ripping away excess fabric without a second thought.
“Well,” Pure Vanilla murmurs, trailing a finger down your now-exposed skin, his smile far too composed for the situation. “I suppose that makes it a perfect 100/10.”
Shadow Milk’s breathy laugh is pure mischief. “See? Much better.” He flicks away the last bit of fabric clinging to you, watching as it flutters to the floor. “You should’ve just let us do this from the start.”
Outfit Rating? Doesn’t matter.
The real fun is in ruining it
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I feel like this at this point I should just write my own characters because I think I'm ruining PV and SM, are they too out of character??? Like, I know PV would never do this but I just love the though of him hanging around SM and SM just becoming such a horrible menace and influence on him.
Hello! 🍓 I saw you guys talking about the red outfit, and I thought what it would be like if the hair was red. What do you think their reaction would be to very red hair that stands out like blood on snow?
✦ . jeff the killer
“You look like violence.”
Red hair on you would short-circuit his brain. It’s the same color that coats his knife. That stains his clothes. He’d be obsessed. Always touching it, twirling it around his finger, sniffing it while pretending he’s not.
“Damn. That red’s unnatural. You know what you look like, right? Like trouble. A whole lotta trouble.”
“You sure you weren’t made for me?”
He’d tug it during kisses. During arguments. During everything.
“It’s like—bam! There you are. Bright as h-hell. You trying to distract me on purpose, or is it just a bonus?”
“Bet I’d look go-good with that red all over my hoodie.”
He calls you Red every chance he gets, grinning like a fox who just found a rabbit that wants to be chased.
✦ . eyeless jack
“Fascinating. You’re a walking artery.”
Jack would be intrigued more than turned on—at first. Red hair is symbolic, animalistic, primal. He’d trace the strands between fingers like threads of fate.
“The color suits you.”
“How did you get it so bright? It’s… pretty.”
He’d take extra care with you, almost reverent. But make no mistake: the desire is simmering beneath his control.
✦ . masky (tim wright)
“You like standing out, huh?”
He tries to act unimpressed, but that intense red draws his eyes every time. He’d tug on a strand when you walk by. Say something rough just to mask how much it turns him on.
“It’s like waving a flag in front of a bull. Dangerous idea, sweetheart.”
“You asking to be stared at? Or just by me?”
The color becomes his fixation. If he gets possessive? He wants to be the only one who gets to see it down (preferably wrapped around his fist).
✦ . hoody (brian thomas)
“Blood in the snow.”
Hoody doesn’t say much, but red hair would haunt him. It becomes your trademark in his mind, the first thing he sees in his peripheral when you move. It makes you look unmissable. Targeted. Beautiful.
“It suits you. Loud color, quiet voice.”
“Just remember: red attracts predators.”
If anyone else stares, Hoody stares back harder. He wants the color to stay vibrant, alive. And only his.
✦ . ben drowned
“Yo, you look like a dragon or something.”
Ben loves it. Pixel red. Fire red. Boss-fight-about-to-happen red. It’s bold, and he’s all about aesthetic. He screenshots you in his mind every time you move. But he doesn’t let you get by without jabbing first.
“Hot damn. You trying to cosplay a warning sign?”
“Ten bucks says I could pull that color off better. Wanna compare?”
He’d get way too handsy, constantly tugging your hair, joking about using it as a leash. But also? Big simp energy behind the teasing.
✦ . clockwork
“Striking. I like it.”
Natalie would be the first to compliment you, but it’s never just a compliment. She sees the power in red, the way it makes you impossible to ignore. She leans in close to touch it. Brush it back. Tangle her fingers in it.
“It’s bright. Suits you.”
“What’s it for? Yourself? Or for me to look at?”
She loves it. If anyone insults it? They won’t have a jaw left.
✦ . laughing jack
“Oooh, look at you! Like a candy-cane…”
Jack thinks you look delicious. Like a gory dessert. He immediately wants to paint your lips to match your hair. He’ll yank on it mid-convo, just to see you react.
“Red suits you, sugar. Makes it easy to find you in the dark. Like a ribbon around a treat.”
“Wanna see how it looks in my hand?”
He can’t stop touching it. Or you. It turns into obsession fast.
✦ . slenderman
“Red hair. An interesting choice… but you wear it well.”
Slender sees red hair as a statement. A rebellion. An offering. He watches it gleam like fresh blood in moonlight and becomes fixated. It’s not about lust, it’s ownership.
“It makes you visible. Desired. You must crave attention.”
“You bleed beautifully. Inside and out.”
He may even start dreaming in red. Because now, it marks you.
Ninaaa, I’m so obsessed with your WAG!Charlie fic, i can’t stop thinking about it, it’s so well written 💖.
I also can’t remember if you already said this😅 but how old is charlie in this AU?
Oooh and also, how did the other driver reacted to charlie’s first appearence in the paddock? Were they surprised to see such a beautiful omega with Max's family?
Sending lots of love to you 💕💗💖
Hi Anon 🥰
Thank you so much, knowing that you all enjoy this little AU as much as I do means so much 🥹😭
And this is actually a good time to bring it up (because I never mentioned it in any of my drabbles), but Charles is around 23 years old here, making him 5 years younger than Max. I wanted to add a slight age difference because I have a vague idea of a potential drabble where Max worries he's "trapped" Charles into a relationship with him while Charles worries Max may see him as too young and immature. So they're both angsting over this not realizing that even in misunderstandings, they're a perfect match 😅
(And sad note: Charles didn't go to uni because he was busy working multiple jobs to try and take care of his family while his dad was ill. Lorenzo was getting his Masters and Arthur was too young so it fell on Charles to help supplement the family income while also taking care of their father/caring for their mom. Max knows this and he will quite literally send anyone who makes fun of Charles or his job into the fucking wall because they have no idea the sacrifices Charles has made and how he's done it all without complaint because he loves his family more than anything 🥺)
And ahhh Charlie's first paddock appearance! So, in my mind Charles makes his WAG debut on the biggest stage their is: Monaco. Max insists Charles has more of a right to be there than most of the drivers since he's Monegasque by birth and secretly, Max wants to give Charles the VIP treatment. His sweet boy had shyly confessed he'd watched F1 races since he was a toddler off of balconies and rooftops because they never had enough money to pay for tickets. But even as he speaks, his eyes glow with joy at the memory of watching those races on crowded verandas and platforms and Max falls a little bit more in love.
So he arranges for Sophie and Victoria (who Charles has already met) to stay with Charles and make sure his baby is well looked after and protected 🥹 Max arranges for Charles to design his own custom outfit for Monaco race day, he and Charlie drive to Max's garage in style in Max's Aston Martin Valkyrie), Max opens the door for Charlie and guides him to hospitality where he's greeted with champagne and an assortment of all his favorite foods. Sophie and Victoria greet him with warm hugs and shoo Max off so they can spend some time with their new in-law.
And during the press conference? When clips of Charles are shown on TV? The drivers are speechless. Because when you see Charles for the first time, it's truly a religious experience. That heart-shaped face? Perfect sun-kissed skin? Big doe eyes the color of emeralds and spring? A pouting, cupid's bow mouth?
Lando says it first: "Who's the hottie?"
And that's when everyone else joins in. Carlos is instantly smitten with the gorgeous brunet on TV, he can't stop asking for his name and if he maybe wants to come to the Ferrari garage? #55 of course.
Ollie Bearman is all rosy cheeks and shy glances but he recognizes Max's mom and sister and asks if Charles is a friend of Victoria's.
Gabby and Nico are the only two who know Max and Charles are dating (mainly because they walked in on them kissing) so they're content to sit there with amused smiles, watching as Max slowly loses his temper while everyone drools over his Omega.
Kimi wants to be diplomatic (because he can see how irritated Max is getting) but he can't stop himself when he calls Charles il più bello ("the most beautiful").
George Russell is convinced Charles is a famous Instagram celebrity invited to the Red Bull garage. Gabby decides to kick the hornet's nest and turn to Max with a "I thought Charles was your boyfriend?"
Silence falls over the room.
The interviewer (who's long since given up trying to control this unruly crowd) perks up. The other journalists also lean in.
And Max finally puts his foot down. "You're right Gabby," he says with a smile that's wide and dangerous and really fucking pissed off. "That is my boyfriend, my Charles, that you've all been drooling over. So keep your fucking eyes to yourself or cut the feed altogether and let my boyfriend enjoy his home GP."
George sits there, sputtering with indignation.
Yuki laughs out loud.
Pierre thanks Jesus and all the saints that he was too nervous to say anything out loud because (1) Kika would have killed him and (2) Max would have absolutely sent him through the barriers at some point.
The only other person aside from Gabby and Nico not on Max's shit list? Alex Albon who knows all about Charles from Lily. She discovered Charles's Instagram page a few weeks ago and followed him, meaning she's seen all his stories with Max and knows that F1 just got a brand new WAG to grace its paddock 😌
(Oh and Lewis had learned a long, long time ago not get himself involved in drivers' personal lives. Even if he thinks Charles is way out of Max's league and he's not exactly sure what the Dutchman's done to win over the stunning Omega on screen.)
(Charles has no idea any of this is happening. He's too busy analyzing practice times with Sophie while Victoria films them for her IG stories.)
if you don't mind, would you rank ash's outfits from worst to best? (also on the same topic, would you have wanted to see him in ethan, brendan, victor, and any other missed protag's outfits?)
Oooh this is a great question I've never really thought about
Shoutout to @/leafbladex_yt for this cool edit of all Ash's fits! (it's helping me judge the clothes alone rather than the art style). Ranking under the cut!
Going from least favorite to most favorite! AG, DP, SM, JN, XY, BW, OS
AG- I'm not a huge fan of this one. I feel like there's not a lot helping break the colors up in this design. The block of blue and the white "U" shape are competing to draw your eye and it feels unbalanced. I feel like if the "U" shape was on his chest or took up more space it'd help
DP- This outfit is pretty similar to AG's except Ash has a popped collar rather than a hood. However this one has two things going for it that I like. The "V" shape placement is nice and is what I wished the AG design had and also the black shirt is very unique compared to all of Ash's other designs that tend to be blue-leaning! Also like the extra pockets that make the pants feel less empty than the AG one
SM- Another unique look for Ash that I do like but isn't my favorite. It's simple and I do like the pants a lot actually but idk I just want a little more. The shoes make me laugh a bit. I like that they're going for a more slick look for the shoes but the little circles on em feel vaguely clown-like haha
JN- From here on I really like these designs! I like the JN shoes a lot and they honestly be my favorite shoes of the bunch. Not the hugest fan of the hat but I really like the vest and the white undershirt with red stripe. The balance and colors are really nice! My only gripe is the color of his shorts. It's not egregious but the purple that's only slightly different in value compared to the vest is weird to me. It works but idk I think a higher contrast might've been nice or just going for simple black shorts would've felt better to me (?)
XY- Don't have much to say about this one! It's just a solid, clean design. The hat is fun, the simple shirt with white trim and just enough lines to make the design look cool but not crowded is great! I also like the black undershirt. It's subtle but this design would look weird without it
BW- UGH this design scratches my brain just right. I looove the tall collar/hood, the 1/3 blue 2/3 white combo is soooo clean especially with the blue accents for the pockets. It's also nicely broken up by they yellow zipper and bold black "U" lines to separate the blue and white. So beautifully balanced
OS- This is a hard design to beat. It's just so iconic. Love the league symbol on the hat and the white panel in the front of that hat (forgot to mention I like that about the BW design too). The green gloves are great, I'm kinda sad they just defaulted to black in his other designs. The blue overshirt is great with the white collar/white sleeves. The yellow trim on the bottom, for the buttons and pockets give it just enough visual interest while keeping the design interesting. Keeping the overshirt open for the black tshirt is sooooo nice. It draws the eyes to the center and balances well with the light jeans. Love that it's tucked in also so the overshirt is noticeably longer creating even more variation. The belt is also a great touch! Love a belt. Belts are such a nice way to break up a design. The cuffed jeans are a look and I love that the shoes are designed but not over designed. The black and white combo with red accents is balanced super nicely. 10/10 no notes.
As for an outfit I'd wish we'd seen Ash in........ honestly Victor's. It would have been a huge deviation from what Ash usually wears, similarly to SM. Idk if it would have been my favorite look but it would be so wildly different to see Ash in long sleeves, actual skinny jeans and a beanie haha. Might have to draw this at some point
