#visual reference

[withlovemark]

Kissing and obsessing over dom! hyuck's moles pleaseee

warnings: suggestive

seated between haechan’s! legs, yours wrapped around his torso, fingers softly ghosting over the moles on his cheeks, tracing them like constellations in the sky, “your lover in your past life really made sure i knew how much they kissed you,” you pout, jealousy taking over your features, making him chuckle.

“baby, you’re my person in every lifetime,” he places a soft kiss on the top of your nose, a smile growing on your lips, “who knows? you probably left those behind,” he teases, hand kneading soft circles on your back, “made sure to mark me, huh?,” he smirks, eyebrows wiggling playfully, gently squeezing your waist, making you giggle.

“mhm,” you agreed, loving the thought of being in love with him in this life and all the others.

you kiss each mole sitting on his cheeks, “gonna make sure i find you in the next one too,” you say before decorating his face with soft, gentle kisses, making your boyfriend blush.

the warmth from your lips makes his heart race as he watches you, a sweet smile on his lips, indulging in the calmness of it all.

“hmmm,” he sighs, “got some on my neck too,” he smirks, hands making their way to your ass, gently massaging and you know what started as an innocent act is about to turn nasty.

“how could i ever forget?,” you tease, making your way down to his neck, fingers carefully connecting the dots, soft lips soon to follow, as he gives you easier access. you kiss every mark – starting from the one placed right on his adam’s apple, moving down to the bottom and up near his jaw, each one making haechan shiver under your touch, his grip on your ass tightening.

you take your time, kissing his moles over and over again, switching from his face to his neck, gently sucking, making goosebumps rise throughout his skin.

you suck a little harder on the side of his neck, earning a groan from him, “baby-,” he warns.

“what?,” you smile innocently.

“you know i can’t have a hickey,” he groans but he doesn’t stop you so you continue your artwork.

“just making sure people in this life know you’re mine too,” you purred, proud of the purple mark you have left behind, your possessiveness getting to his head, hips instinctively thrusting upwards.

“hmm, is that how that works?,” he playfully teases, turning your head towards him for a slow, intimate kiss, tongue swiping at your lips for entrance, “mhm”, you moan during the kiss, answering him.

“well, i guess i gotta make sure everyone knows you're my girl,” he taunts mischievously, before picking you up slightly, laying you on the bed, his body hovering over yours as he spent the rest of the night littering kisses and leaving marks all over your skin.

[qlaroskuro]

An unrelated sketch of mine, to give the gist of my aesthetic: I like flat backgrounds and simplified silhouettes, and I am looking for a literary style to match.

[goldenashes-if]

Dragon mc's arm (a true shifter) vs everyone else:

[theworldofatmos]

Storm Hawks

The Condor (1)

Condor Exterior

Piper's bedroom

Finn's bedroom

Junko's bedroom

Aerrow's bedroom

Crystal Lab room

The kitchen

The Bridge/the Helm

The infermary

Episodes:

Storm Warning (1st image)

Old storm hawks site (2nd/3rd)

Best friends forever (4rd image)

A little trouble (6th)

Siren's song (5th/7th)

Second chances (8th)

Infinnity (9th)

5 days (10th)

Built by the original Storm Hawks years ago, the engines are older than the team combined, and although temperamental, they still have the might to push the great vessel through gruelling journeys. The bridge lies in the bow and has the best visibility on the ship, including a couple of sixty-foot periscopes for traveling in cloud cover. Behind that lies the blacksmith shop and Piper’s darkroom for crystal nurturing. Finally, hatches lead to the squadron’s Air Skimmer bay and repair area, lining the airship’s lower decks.

The Condor's seen more than her fair share of battles, but though the creaking hulk may look the worse for wear, the old ship still has a few tricks up her sleeve. And no one's better at coaxing them out of her than Stork. In fact, Stork and the Condor have come to the rest of the team's rescue countless times, swooping in out of the clouds with the horn blasting out a warning to anyone who dares to get in the way.

[spaceintruderdetector]

Crowood Press UK 1999 Europa Militaria No 3 World War 1 Infantry, In Colour Photographs : Free Download, Borrow, and Streaming : Internet Ar

Military Uniforms

[feniverse-unfiltered]

some of the cool character cards from the stargaze intro🙂👍

[selene131]

Visual reference for pose, gaze, lighting, and luminous fabric only - not a depiction of the reader's character.

For part 4 - Lux in tenebris (Painter Adrian Tepes x muse reader)

Perry Lely, Portrait of Louise de Keroualle, Duchess of Portsmouth, c. 1671-1674

[city-of-heavenly-heartbreaks]

This was eating away at my brain today - What would Rook have looked like before the events of Veilguard?

On the left, I visualized my Shadow Dragon Rook as her 9:52 self before meeting Varric and starting the Pre-Veilguard journey. According to Solas, Rook was working with Varric for around a year before stopping the ritual, and a lot of things can change in that time.

My Rook was a bit of a party animal with the Shadow Dragons and a big drinker before getting kicked from Minrathous. She would have had more weight on her from heavy drinking and always having access to food. Her natural hair color is black, and she has her bangs cut.

After going off with Varric, she loses weight due to a lack of drinking and always being on the move. Given how scruffy her robes are at the beginning of the game, I assume they've been living a nomadic life for a while. She gains some muscle and ends up with a very lean build. Her bangs are grown out, she's dyed her hair red, and she does not wear as dramatic of makeup.

I really like that there is a clear visual difference between the two - Tarquin and Ashur probably did a double-take when she showed back up in Dock Town.