#winging

Name: Mr. Color

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Trans Male

Age: 25

Type: Broken Soul

Not a lot is known about him! But he does enjoy spending time with Ainul! He has a worm pet named "Winging".

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I am THRILLED to share my pattern for a Child Size Feather wing shawl/cape!! This is ONE panel, and there are sizing/gauge instructions to create it for the armspan of your average 2 year old to your average 12 year old!!

This pattern was a JOY for me to write. I also got to bond with my daughter when we took all the pictures together for it. I'm so proud of this one -- it definitely holds a piece of my heart and soul. I hope you love it, and I can't wait to see what you make!!

You can find the pattern here on Ravelry: https://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/child-feather-wing-shawl-cape

There was a grunt as Poe helped lower the knight’s body to the floor, letting it slump ungracefully against a bulkhead. The other pilots didn’t even wait a beat before they began to unhook that dark armor. 

“Take it easy, guys. We’ve got time.” He knew they were all excited, in some morbid sense of it, but he didn’t want any of the equipment to end up broken. Not before they had a chance to take it apart them selves. 

Anyways, Poe was more interested in seeing just who was under the mask. It was unlikely to be a face he recognized, but he wanted a face nonetheless. A few soft clicks, a gentle tug, and he felt smooth skin under his glove. He felt his heart leap into his throat when he saw that those eyes were open, watching even if the prisoner couldn’t move. 

Couldn’t utilize the Force. 

“... it’ll be a little bit before he’s able to talk.” The timing of it was all relatively unknown, a grey area that came standard with experimental things like this. Unfortunately that unknown included things like the inevitable moment when the knight would repair his connection with the Force.