"That's the thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain" - Paradise Fears - Battle Scars.
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"That's the thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain" - Paradise Fears - Battle Scars.
AL.
I was either an alternative or alone,
Just another distraction for a person
Who seems to find me when nothing is left,
Sitting beside them except me
I'm was tend to be found alone
Now, I always am
Especially after you're gone
At least I wasn't longing
I wasn't longing for you
For I know my self too
I know I'm worth
And I know I won't be another alternative for you.
-Al-Jan2020
Maybe at the end, it's better.
Fantasy Wardrobe: Popular Gowns of History
Fashion is one of my favourite worldbuilding components and choosing which way I want characters to look, is one part of research that is more fun than work. The use of different styles give each culture a defined feel and could act as a symbol of all kinds of lands in your WIP. Since it is your WIP, you can play with different elements of the gowns and pay fast and loose with the styles.
(If you want a more in-depth look at the structure of gowns and the composition of gowns have a look here)
Kirtle
The kirtle was technically an under dress to be worn under a grander gown though some women wore it as a gown itself over their chemise. The kirtle could be made of any material and worn by any woman of any rank. It could be laced at the back, front and even, though rarely, the side.
Sarafan
The sarafan is a traditional Russian dress worn mainly by the peasants (since Peter the Great banned traditional Russian costumes from the nobility in order to drag them toward Westernization). It rather resembles a pinafore and often worm under a lighter gown like a slip. During the reign of Nicholas I, the sarafan was allowed to be worn by the women of the Royal court. They fancied up the sarafan, adding a popular boat-line neckline and long dragging sleeves. It is one of my favourite looks of all time.
Gamurra
This was the most popular gown in Renaissance Italy. The waist was high, usually pleated beneath the bust and had a square neckline. The gown would be worn over the lady's chemise and corset and perhaps another under dress. It was worn by both nobles and commoners.
Burgundian Gowns/Houppelande
These gowns were high-waisted, belted underneath the bust. The neckline was classically shaped in a V, often showing off another fabric underneath. These gowns were worn by highborn women.
The Farthingale
This gown is named after the structure that held it in place. The skirts would be stretched into a dome-like, bell-jar shape, often fitted about the waist over a bum-roll (stop sniggering) a piece of padded fabric hung about the waist to widen the skirt's distance from the bodice. You know what they say, the bigger the Farthingale the bigger the rank. Worn through the 15th & 16th centuries.
Robe à l'Anglaise
This gown is the classic silhouette of the 18th century. The sleeves usually stopped at the elbow. The neckline was usually cut square. The bodice could be done up in front by laces or buttons. The skirts usually were supported by panniers and often reached staggering girth.
Robe à la Française
This French gown was similar to the Robe à l'Anglaise only that the back featured a train made from pleated fabric that draped from the shoulders to the floor. The gown often opened at the front to show another material beneath.
Robe à la Polonaise
The Robe à la Polonaise was similar to the last two gowns excepting a skirt that featured an overskirt which was picked up and pleated to show the under skirt.
Chiton
This dress is often seen in Roman or Greek art. The Doric version was made by draping material over the body and fastened at the shoulder by clasps The Ionic chiton version was draped about the body and pinned at the waist.
Mike when El was mad at him: hnng. i need to. how you say. Apollo Gie? hNhhgrrh... buy.. necklace???
Mike when Will was mad at him: WILL *banging on the door out in the rain* WILL I'M SORRY WE CAN DO YOUR CAMPAIGN WILL PLEA-
i saw this a hudnred times, and yet-
One taught me Love
One taught me Patience
One taught me Pain
(insp.)
The pain one just hurts too m u c h.
The Losers when swearing to go back when IT returns; headcannon.
Bill: I need all of you to swear-
Richie: Fuck
Bill: that's not what I-
Eddie: shut up, Richie.
Richie: yeah, sure cause I would do just that, Eds.
Stan: he said shut up, asshole.
Richie: and I said I fucking would.
Beverly: then shut it, trashmouth.
Mike: calm down, all of you.
Ben: guys, Bill wants to say something.
Bill : you know what, just forget it.
Pennywise, in the background: shit, they didn't swear they'll come back.
Kneel down before the broken, kiss the hand of the left behind and love those who have been ignored.
People fall out of love,
And that's okay,
Cause it gives you a purpose to know yourself better.
Imagine: always looking up the stars and watching it gleam against the moon, littering the skies with it's silver glow. You could feel the cold wind of the night hugging you close, but you took not much of notice for the stars were so beautiful.
Then you realized that the stars seemed to be getting nearer by the second.
I'M DYINGGGGG
Beauty is temporary, and so is love.
One can suddenly wake up, and feel ugly.
One might dream of another lover at night.
Time can't be taken back, and so as money.
One can wake up, only to realize they won't meet months end,
One may dream, only to realize they can't wake up at all.
-Temporary, 2020.
Even silence can ring against the ears,
The ears of the lonely, broken, and damaged.
Even the loudest noise can lull one to sleep
An endless sleep, eternal and forever dreaming.
-Loudest Sleep, 2020.
Imagine: walking around your old school, only to see a bunch of kids in a circle under a lamp post. You realized that it was already near evening, as you passed by them, you could hear them sharing stories about how their days went. You were about to turn to another corner, into a room, but you caught a glimpse of them. You look back, only to see nothing.
The lamp post was still there, but this time it was morning and you could only smile to yourself,
It was the good old days.
If you ever feel sad and suddenly hated being a human, just remember, a little change in your DNA coding, you could've been a banana.
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Honestly, that sounds a lot better...
Her eyes are moon and the emotions were stars.
It seemed to follow me, filled with thousands of emotions, all at once.
She can hold the galaxy within her arms, and her hands felt like the world against mine.
It was as if constellations, when everything fell into place,
She's my universe.
"don't touch me..."
She muttered, curling herself up into a ball, in hopes to take the smallest space as she could and find warmth against the biting of the cold night.
"your love hurts..."