Enter the magical, otherworldly realm of the fairy ... featuring costumes, jewelry, custom dolls and plushies, and enchanting utilitarian items from all the sub-categories of the Artisan Crafts gallery.
This is a collection of deviations showing real Pinups in the classic Retro poses from various Artists. You'll find a variation of Vintage Pinup Queens as well as fresh modern Pinup art. If you love Polkadots, seamed Nylons, Plateau-Heels and and miles-long-Legs you should not miss this collection.
A former volunteer with the Artist Relations team, `kuschelirmel has always been a wonderful role model within the community.
With a vibrant and eclectic gallery that would make anyone proud, her dedication to providing informative and easy to follow tutorials, journal CSS, and inspirational stock is clearly long overdue for recognition.
Join us in congratulating Jasmin in being awarded this month's Deviousness Award. Read More
Devious Comments
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ideals... deception... humanity...
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I love my love because I know my love loves me.
~stitchez4stephie = LOVE
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"BROOKLYN RAAAAAAGE!!"
"Princes do not 'Woo. Hoo.'"
~35-prompts-challenge WRITERS SHOULD CHECK THIS OUT!
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They say
Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Well fuck whoever they may be
He may be a miserable wretch
But deep down he knows
Your warmth will always linger
Keep marching Red Soldier
Someday
We will reach our destination.
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[[HERE ON MY STAR i AM JUST A CASTAWAY]]
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They say
Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Well fuck whoever they may be
He may be a miserable wretch
But deep down he knows
Your warmth will always linger
Keep marching Red Soldier
Someday
We will reach our destination.
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Red-wolf Inc.
*girls-girls-girls
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They say
Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Well fuck whoever they may be
He may be a miserable wretch
But deep down he knows
Your warmth will always linger
Keep marching Red Soldier
Someday
We will reach our destination.
--
They say
Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Well fuck whoever they may be
He may be a miserable wretch
But deep down he knows
Your warmth will always linger
Keep marching Red Soldier
Someday
We will reach our destination.
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