Pyrite on Quartz
Size: 5.8 x 15.5 x 11.5 cm
Locality: Huanzala Mine, Huallanca District, Dos de Mayo Province, Huanuco Department, Peru
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Pyrite on Quartz
Size: 5.8 x 15.5 x 11.5 cm
Locality: Huanzala Mine, Huallanca District, Dos de Mayo Province, Huanuco Department, Peru

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two SUPER interesting guys who absolutely everyone likes
Funny scenario just popped in my head. What if Tundra tries to give Frieza something to drink besides wine. Frieza hisses and climbs to the ceiling like a gecko to get away.
he no like orange juice
Dyspo- NO
“You piece of shi-”
“Yeah, thanks for lending a hand NOW AFTER WE ALREADY LOST SEVERAL TEAMMATES”
“I don’t know who you are but you look like a bitch”

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How my friends see me draw:
How I really draw:
I’m pretty sure all the art folks out there might appreciate this.
I, too, incoherently shout ‘GOH-RILL-UHHHHHHHH’ as I draw. It is my process.
bonus: me taking advice from my art teacher
Stop spying on me!
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Let’s review.
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NOPE.
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Nuh uh.
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Your only real danger from quicksand is getting stuck in a tidal area and drowning when the tide comes in
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Glacia came up beside her husband and licked his cheek playfully. “Hello darling.”
Black-ice opened his good eye at her. “Hello, plum.” He gently wrapped his arm around her and moved her to sit on his lap.
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Glacia saw him grin and giggled. “Well yes the main deal does sound quite enticing, however that can wait just a little longer.” She lifted herself from the bed and kneeled down on the floor and patted the bed in front of her, beckoning him to take a seat in front of her. “And I mean if you go to second form I can get more practice in trying to get your member all the way in~” She purred and her tail started wagging. But realistically she saw that never happening. It was far too big.
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Glacia watched her husband transform, biting her lip. She moved closer and ran a hand over his bulge. She then pulled on the hem of his shorts, and ripped them apart. Giggling she took his member into her hands stroked him, then she took him into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down looking into his eyes all the while. She went down and took his cock in as far as she could before gagging. She pulled back up and stroked him faster with his member now slick with her saliva. She glanced up at her husband once more smirking, running her tongue up and down his shaft.
Cherish hugged Glacia.
Glacia felt her friends arms around her and looked at Cherish. “What’s up?”
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“Well I’m glad she’ll like it- what do you mean spirits? Have they died?” She asked with a hint of strain in her voice. She put the nail file down. “Who killed them? Was it the guy who put the curse on Nicole?” She scowled. “Can a Mamodo breathe in space?”
💎 Cherish sighs “No, it wasn’t Riou, it’s just part of the battle, it’s been like that for years, all the Mamodo’s are spirits and will remain as spirits until the last Mamodo is still standing” she looked to the side “So…. if Clear Note wins, all of us will be dead…” she held herself shaking as her voice was breaking.
Glacia sighed and crossed her arms scowling. “Okay, what if I hold Clear Note down and you kill him. I doubt he can push me off him.” She looked at Cherish and her expression softened at her voice. “No, please don’t cry.” She hugged Cherish.
Cherish hugged Glacia.
Glacia felt her friends arms around her and looked at Cherish. “What’s up?”
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“Oh yeah nice. We’re having a feast on my planet, Hellok, for Christmas if you, Nicole and the orphans want to come along. I found an rare exotic fruit on a planet that looks like a strawberry but instead of red it’s more of a purple colour, but like 8 times the size. And it tastes exquisite, sweet and juicy. I am thinking of getting you some of those but I’m going to pick them the day before at least.” She told her friend, before blowing in the end of her nails.
“Do you think Nicole wants a new gun? I could get her some, some with bullets, some have lasers. What do you think? Oh and the orphans do they want toys?” She asked.
💎 Cherish sat on the chair, placing her elbows on the top of her legs and rested her cheeks in the palm of her hands “Oh I think she’ll love you for that, if it’s not animals, it’s guns” she chuckled. When she heard about the orphans, her smile faded “I can’t see them… for they’re not in the world of the Mamodo’s as of right now, they’re spirits along wuth the rest of the race”
“Well I’m glad she’ll like it- what do you mean spirits? Have they died?” She asked with a hint of strain in her voice. She put the nail file down. “Who killed them? Was it the guy who put the curse on Nicole?” She scowled. “Can a Mamodo breathe in space?”
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Words to Describe Hair
This began as a guide to describing Afro/curly hair but of course, I got carried away. From look and texture of hair, colors and various styles, this guide serves as a thesaurus of sorts for hair, as well as pointers for use in your writing.
Culturally Significant Hair Coverings:
Know the meaning behind head wear and why it’s worn, when and by whom, such as a Native Nation’s headdress, before bestowing a character with it.
Head Coverings Resources:
More on various head coverings.
See here for more Islamic Veils.
See here for more on the Nigerian gele.
See here on African American Headwraps.
View our hijab and headscarves tags for discussion on these topics.
Afro - Curly - Straightened
There are many varieties of braids, twists & Afro hair styles; have some more!
African/Black Hair: Natural, Braids and Locks
African Hair: Braiding Styles 10 African Types
Describing Black (Afro) hair:
Appropriative Hairstyles: Keep in mind that Afro styles should be kept to those in the African Diaspora, such as dreadlocks, cornrows + certain and many braided styles.
Tread carefully describing Afro hair as “wild” “unkempt” “untamed” or any words implying it’s unclean or requires controlling.
“Nappy” and “wooly” are generally words to stay away from, the first having heavy negative connotations for many and the latter, though used in the Holy Bible, is generally not acceptable anymore and comes off as dehumanizing due to Animal connotations.
There are mixed feelings on calling Black hair “kinky.” I’m personally not opposed to the word in itself and usage depends on the person’s race (I’m more comfortable with a Black person using it vs. a Non-Black person) as well as their tone and context (if it’s used in a neutral or positive tone vs. negatively/with disdain). Get feedback on your usage, or simply forgo it.
See our tags “Black Hair” and “Natural Hair” for more discussion on describing Black hair.
Texture - Look - Styles
Hair Colors and Style
Writing Tips & Things to Keep in Mind:
Combination Words: Try combining words to illustrate look of hair. A character with springy coils that dance across her shoulders with every movement, the man with thick silvery hair slicked back into a ponytail…
Mind Perspective: Depending on POV, a character might not know exactly what cornrows or a coiffure style is, at least in name, and it might make more sense if they described the hairdo instead. More defining terms might come from a more knowing source or the wearer themselves. One book I read described a girl’s afro puff as “thick hair pulled up into a cute, curly, poufy thing on top of her head and tied with a yellow ribbon.”
POC & Hair Colors: People of Color’s hair comes in all shades and textures. There are Black people with naturally blond and loosely-textured to straight hair, East Asian people with red hair, and so on. Keep that in mind when coding characters if you tend to rely on hair color alone to denote a character is white vs. a Person of Color.
Related Tropes: There are tropes and discussion related to People of Color, colored hair, and light-colored hair and features.
Check out these posts on the topic: The East Asian Women + Colored Hair Trope - Black Characters & “Wild” Hair Colors - POC w/ Supernatural Colorful Features. - ‘Uncommon’ Features & POC Characters
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Cherish hugged Glacia.
Glacia felt her friends arms around her and looked at Cherish. “What’s up?”
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Glacia shrugged. “Well I’m ok. What about you?” She asked filing her nails.
💎 “Oh been okay, making my Christmas gifts for my friends and family,” she said.
“Oh yeah nice. We’re having a feast on my planet, Hellok, for Christmas if you, Nicole and the orphans want to come along. I found an rare exotic fruit on a planet that looks like a strawberry but instead of red it’s more of a purple colour, but like 8 times the size. And it tastes exquisite, sweet and juicy. I am thinking of getting you some of those but I’m going to pick them the day before at least.” She told her friend, before blowing in the end of her nails.
“Do you think Nicole wants a new gun? I could get her some, some with bullets, some have lasers. What do you think? Oh and the orphans do they want toys?” She asked.