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It seems that often my Lego folks wander onto another toy set that isn't theirs.
Apparently he found an Alien's Hell-Hound.
But Brave Elf that he is ... he is a quick thinker!
Part of a Commissionned Photoshoot I did for my client! AzaleeCallipyge Resident.
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Uncensored version at my Primfeed! www.primfeed.com/keltar.starchild
Also as a reminder, I'm taking clients for photoshoots just like this one!
This elf got caught without a skirt wile putting her shoes on. Give her a change, maybe with a little time she'll be all covered up. Santa's hat goes first. Fun holiday shot. Sexy ebony girl's but in white panties and white knee-high.
I’ve been trying to figure out my Elf Blaine’s style since I liked him in his sock sweater and stuff but I didn’t like the colours on him. But then I remembered the rainbow sweater I made would fit him perfectly so yeah. I also used a nail clipper and trimmed down his frames so they looked a bit more in scale lol.
Anyway I’m happy enough to photograph him properly heh…
Scarlet Elf Cups are a small but brilliant Fungi that are evident very early in the year on wet, rotted wood.
#42 Fungi for 124 pictures in 2024
Inspired by this weeks My Face Is My Canvas emulation.
Better here.
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Blog and Credits: www.apurpleflower.com/2020/12/02/elf-on-display/
Visit Pose Fair on December 7! maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Brookhurst%20Cove/131/216/23
Perfect day to take her out for some photos in a natural setting. Her name is Lark. She a modded Littlefee Ante.
Damon taking c\care of our flower. ^,^
Does anyone know what tipe of flower that is? I got it as Christmas gift :D My son planted it :) I thought nothing will grow from it, but surprise surprise :D I guess it was made with love <3 ^3^ <3
EDIT: her eyes are for sale. 19mm Masterpiece soft-glass eyes, color: hydrangea with custom pupils
elf eujquiv by hypermaniac.
one of my all-time fave molds.
The Parnall Elf (G-AAIN, green and yellow) is a British two-seater light touring aircraft of the 1920s. Built by George Parnall & Co., it was the last aircraft designed by Harold Bolas before he left the company to go to the United States.
The type made its public debut at Olympia in July 1929. It was a biplane of wood and fabric construction with staggered wings set well forward on the fuselage as a feature to assist crew escape in an emergency. The wings were unusually braced with 'vee' interplane struts which dispensed with any flying wires and could be folded for ease of storage. The main fuel tank was fitted in the fuselage, a pump raised the fuel to a small tank in the wing centre section where it was then fed to the engine by gravity. An Elf placed fifth in the 1930 King's Cup Air Race out of a field of 88 entrants. The purchase price of the aircraft at this time was between £875 and £890.
G-AAIN is maintained and operated by the Shuttleworth Collection in Bedfordshire, England and is flown regularly throughout the summer months.
The Spartan Arrow (G-ABWP, blue) is a British aircraft of the early 1930s, built by Spartan Aircraft Limited. A successor to the company's first design, the Simmonds Spartan, the Arrow was a two-seat biplane with a spruce and plywood fuselage. The prototype first flew in May 1930 with Cirrus Hermes II engine. The 13 production aircraft that followed used mainly the de Havilland Gipsy II engine.
One aircraft was fitted with floats and evaluated as a seaplane in 1931. It was converted back to a a conventional cofiguration and later sold in New Zealand.
A total of two prototypes and 13 production aircraft were built at Weston, Southampton, and after 20 February 1931 at East Cowes, Isle of Wight.
G-ABWP is a Cirrus Hermes II powered Arrow (constructor's number 78). It survives in flying condition and is based at Redhill Aerodrome in Surrey.
The duo are seen here flying as a pair during the Shuttleworth Collection's 50th Anniversary Air Show.
It was Elf's turn for tree duty, on snow watch. Just a few flurries that's all, and he's pleased that when the snow actually comes (Sunday?) he'll be able to go out and play.
“So what is your story?” Nahla asked while idly and in bored fashion flipped through a random book sitting upon one of the desks.
“I’m just an Elf.” Solarawen replied, eyes shifted slightly over her left shoulder to the tiefling. “Don’t touch that.”
“Well, to look at you one would guess that but there is something a bit more about you. I see the scars along your shoulders and hands, what caused those?” Of course not listening to being told to stop touching things, she continued to flip through the pages while plopped into one of the not so comfortable wooden chairs. A soft protest of a squeak came from her shoulder where a small primate did it’s best to hide from the large white owl upon the elf's shoulder. Though Thalk’s golden eyes never left the small morsel’s position. Solarawen closed the book she had in her hands, a hesitant glance at the scars spoken of before she placed the book back and pulled another. “I mean, if I am going to be doing work for you the least you could do is give me a little information.”
“Information you would then turn and sell to someone else? After I am paying you gold to give me information on others?” Her tone did not sound accusatory, in fact it was rather even and blase throughout most of the conversations Nahla had with her.
“Gold is easy for me to come by,” A slight wave of the tiefling’s hand to dismiss the idea. “I’m curious and want a story instead. Your story. I mean, it isn’t like anyone is going to ask about you. No one even knows you yet nor do they probably care to. You’re just some random student so far. And even if they did, What would I tell them? A pretty elf had some curiosity but lacked the social skills to get to know them? I’d probably die and your story would die with me in the process of asking around. So why not? It is all the payment I am asking for. I’d say that is fair.” There was a sigh, that caused a smirk to curl on Nahla’s lips. She knew that sigh well enough to know she was about to get what was asked for.
A clap of the book and Solarawen turned around walking over to the table with an expression that Nahla couldn’t quite read. It wasn’t exactly annoyance nor was it amusement. In fact, something about it seemed almost sinister or devious in a way. That couldn’t be right, elves weren’t like that. So she thought.
“So what do you want to know?” The question posed as she settled down in a chair across the table. “About the scars? Or about where I am from? You have my name and my general information already. What is it you so desire that you would refuse gold in turn?” The tiefling licked her lips and leaned forward. The book in front of her was already forgotten and shoved to the wayside.
“Tell me about the scars. I’ve not seen scars like those before. How did you get them?”
“By meddling in magic before I was ready.” Nahla’s eyes squinted at the answer.
“Come on… More details, please.” Another sigh and the tiefling’s smile would grow to show her pointed teeth.
“When I was young I fell in love with a male who, in turn, fell in lust with me. All he wanted to do was have relations. Meanwhile I was trying to think of a future we both could have. Perhaps the naive nature of a younger self. While he was feeling me up, I was planning children and a home. I was daydreaming about how the introduction of him to my family would go. While that introduction got postponed time and time again. His choice of course. Until it could no longer be postponed because I was with a child.” Nahla raised a brow but was now intently listening.
“Everyone in Silverymoon knows my family are purists. Only elven blood in the family. As it turned out, my… choice in a male partner was not full elven blooded. He knew this of course, but chose to have his fun and when it came to the consequences… Well, he did not want to face the wrath of my mother for a child that would be… impure.” By this point of the story Nahla’s features changed slightly. Brows furrowed and head tilted with a hint of confusion in the expression on her face. She’d never heard of such a thing. The elves she had met throughout her life, at least the ones above ground, seemed to be tolerant if not loving of all life.
“So, this… partial elf decided that instead of facing down life as an outcast with me… because I would be exiled due to my child of course and lose everything. He decided to attempt to erase his mistake. To defend myself and my child I attempted to protect myself with magic I had not yet mastered. My mother caught us in the midst of battle and threw a chain lightning spell. She couldn’t have known what it would have done. At least I tell myself that. She was just trying to separate us. It killed him.” Solarawen nodded slightly. “And the baby. It went through one of my hands and out the other, which is where these scars came from. Instead of having me healed she insisted that the marks be left as a lesson. To what, I am not sure of. She claimed to not attempt magic without properly studying it first. Of which is true, had I studied it things might have gone differently. I might have chosen different spells or just misty stepped away and escaped with my and my baby’s life.” There was an awkward silence that followed before Solarawen stood back up and returned to the shelves she had been looking through already.
“I’m so sorry, Solarawen…”
“Don’t be. You now know I am not a simple naive elven maiden. Now, to business. I want to know of all the deity priests and priestesses within waterdeep. Just general information. I am not one for detailed stories.”
“As you wish.” Nahla stood up and brushed herself off. Though she agreed to it, she most likely would not seek out Solarawen again. Something about her didn’t seem right, and that instinct was what kept the orange haired tiefling intact for most of her life thus far. “You’ve a pleasant evening.” A polite bow of her horned head as she started to make her way out of the tower library. Thalk’s golden eyes stayed upon her and her little friend until they rounded the corner of a bookshelf.
“You too.” Solarawen muttered into yet another book. She was not a fool. She knew she’d never see the tiefling again. She’d have to find another way to gather information.
“Okay, you two. I know you two did this last year, remember?”
“Oh, yes, we do remember!”
“Good. There is a lot of mail to process. It’s a good thing Santa build a new post office where you can do all the work of sorting all this mail.”
“I thought this was new. I’m glad Santa can afford to keep things modern here at the North Pole.”
“It took a lot of work but it is nicer.”
“And warmer, too!”
“Good. Now, you’ll have about two hours to get this all done. Snappy, snappy!”
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"So the Almater finally sees sense in that pretty little head of hers and decides to let the Sky Hunters loose, eh Dawn Weaver?" shouts the red-haired elf, wind streaming through her hair, as she calls down to the pensive looking elf at the head of the Sky Reamer.
The young kinsman's face broke in to a wry smile, and he calls back over his shoulder, still keeping his face looking into the clouds, eyes straining as he scans the area ahead.
"You really should show the Almater more respect, kinswoman. You never know, you may become one some day!"
The red-haired elf roared with laughter.
"I shouldn't think so, Weaver. I won't live that long... I love the fight too much! Speaking of which, where are they? Can you see them yet?"
A shake of Dawn Weaver's head and she turns her attention to the elf behind her.
"See anything through that spyglass of yours?
"No, not with this low cloud type that we seem to have around us. But this isn't a normal cloud formation, there is some unnatural magiks at play." The dark-haired elf lowers his seeing scope. "They know we're coming... we must be careful. I have a bad feeling about this."
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I tested Pam's pattern, which should be out soon. How freaking cute are these?
The yarn is Cascade 220 in, I think, Birch and Mahogany heathers.
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Built as more luxurious versions of the Mini, both the Wolseley Hornet and the Riley Elf had longer, slightly finned rear wings and larger boots that gave the cars a more traditional three-box design. Wheelbase of the Elf and Hornet remained at 2.036 m (6.68 ft), whereas the overall length was increased to 3.27 m (10.7 ft).
Front-end treatment, which incorporated each marque's traditional upright grille design (the Hornet's grille with a lit "Wolseley" badge), also contributed to a less utilitarian appearance. The cars had larger-diameter chrome hubcaps than the Austin and Morris Minis, and additional chrome accents, bumper overriders and wood-veneer dashboards. The Riley was the more expensive of the two cars. The Elf name "Elf" recalled the Riley Sprite and Imp sports cars, also of the 1930s.
The Elf's and Hornet's special bumper overriders first appeared in 1962. Early production Mark Is also had a combination of leather and cloth seats, whereas all later models had full leather seats.
Both the Elf and the Hornet went through three versions. Initially, they used the 848 cc (51.7 cu in) 34 bhp (25 kW) engine (engine type 8WR) with a single HS2 carburettor, changing to a single HS2 carburettor 38 bhp (28 kW) version of the Cooper's 998 cc (60.9 cu in) power unit (engine type 9WR) in the Mark II in 1963. This increased the car's top speed from 71 to 77 mph (114 to 124 km/h)
Credits to the brush makers and Blacklillyflower for the makeup inspiration.
The makeup is done by me =D
The necklace used to be my mothers, it's much more beautiful in real life, it looks so magical and fantasy like!
This is not homage to Twilight or anything, I love vampires but I'm not a fan of the series. And I'm not sure if the term ELFPIRE actually exists, but if it does I'm not aware, it's just something I came up with when talking about those mythical creatures.
- HattiWatti Cinematic Tool (Free camera, HUD toggle, timestop, FOV)
- Hotsampling using WBG ❖ Downsampled ❖Cropped.
** FROZEN ELF : on GACHA GARDEN event ( opening 1st november 2019)
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