#scarving

[redmade-blog1]

Primeira tentativa de fazer uma lineogravura em casa #art #lineogravura #lineo # cactus # impressão #xilo # black # drawing #scarv #scarving # sertão (at Patrícia Gomes)

[erikararara]

scarving

Whap!

"Ahh-pffff! Ffff hey!"

Erika stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, flailing her arms to escape the trails of a long scarf that billowed in the wind, slapping her in the face. She quickly became entangled, struggling to free herself. "You gotta keep this thing under control!"

[roroing-blog]

( wonderwall. )

                                                     ★ ------ ; 勇馬

       in truth there'd only been one instance where the boisterous exuberance of unfiltered hyperactivity brought a smile to one's face, the occurrence far rarer than the discovery of a gold mine in the caverns of a wayward sea, treasures & jewels rumored to have been embedded within the sand of mother earth's inlaid tips of oceanic current. he usually succeeded in turning the bright euphoria of a good day into one of nocturnal frenzy-- abhorrently so in a way that the name yuma became forbidden fruit to those who harbored a dislike for the energetic youth. this is shown in the way the fiend makes countless jokes of horrible quality to a senior who found them rather annoying.

       in success of eliciting bitter remark of a posh senior, the sense of victory is quickly dispersed as he is met with the monotonous sound of the school bell ringing. his body lurches past the threshold & lopes towards the seat in which he claimed when school'd first started. he is shocked to find books not belonging to himself strewn about haphazardly, enticing the boy who'd been known to commit unsavory actions to hastely remove the offending materials away from that of which he owned by shoving them onto the floor. though such childish endeavors would only earn him a detention, something he suffered a whole four times prior to this day. it wasn't worth it.

       if the boy hadn't been there, of course-- gazing upon him curiously with eyes clear as day & bright like the waves of a caribbean ocean, crystalline & sparkling with shimmer of youth & innocence he found himself drawn into. he stares, until his gaze falters to the desk of which his palms had been firmly pressed against. he clears his throat, eyes lowering to that of a scowl laced with bitterness upon addressing the issue at hand.

                          ❝ y ou're sitting in my desk. ❞

       voice was prompt & clipped, almost robotic in stoicism, though blood would rush in his virgin veins & he could hardly hear himself think amidst the pulsing of his ears-- excitement, anxiety tainting the bones of his structure, electrified fingertips in close proximity to the seemingly new student, aware of the heat of his breath & the solidity of his gaze, anchoring him in place.

[eternitylarva]

Scarving (Inanimate/Nature) A youkai that was once an ordinary top hat. Inside of it is a pocket dimension where it keeps its collection of stolen items. Its favourite treasures are scarves, and it is always searching for scarves to steal from unsuspecting humans. The scarves from its collection function as tendrils for grasping objects or attacking enemies. They also are able to harness the powers of Nature magic, making Scarving more deadly than an average pile of clothes.

[yesyoucant]

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