How to Men’s Fashion

Equinox, Fashion, Gorean, Secondlife, The Forge

For whatever reason no one takes to reading any of the bullshit I spew; So in lieu of more nonsensical regurgitated cynicism I shall present you with an image. You may Like or Dislike my take on fashion.

Yet, you can never fault me for looking better than you.

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It Fits, It Matches; Throw some Accessories on it. Fuck the haters. – Be Famous

 

All of what is seen can be found below within the list. Enjoy.

[CX] War Fan (Gold)  – Creators Collection Box
[NC] – ULTRARARE – SH Set – Top & Belt/Kilt S – FGC
:Enigma: Ragnar Kilt Black – Enigma Mainstore (OrUnobtainable)
[The Forge] Rogue Leg Guards, Black (Forge Gacha Mainstore)
Equinox#Paru [Box] 2.02   (Equinox Weapons)
Equinox#Moros [Box] 2.02 (Equinox Weapons)
3.::GB::Feather Chain Necklace / Black – GABRIEL
11.::GB::Leather Wind Bracelet / Black – GABRIEL
9.::GB::Ringnecklace / black – GABRIEL
Equinox#Serpentine Bow [Box] 1.65 (Equinox Weapons)
PFC~General (box/wear) – Pucca Firecaster Creations
[The Forge] Hound Pauldrons, Worn Black (Box)
[The Forge] Rogue Leg Guards, Black
::EQ:: Wolfy Leg Warmers White (Equinox Weapons)
Slink AvEnhance Feet Male Flat – Slink Mainstore
TMP ANIME DELUXE HEAD /TMP BODY – THE SHOPS
Tableau Vivant \\ August – #TMP face applier – Tone 7 – Tableau Vivant Mainstore

 

 

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On a Lark….

Equinox, Fashion, Gorean, Meshedup, Plastiq, Secondlife, SHI, The Forge, Uncategorized

KILL HER! HE DECLARES!

SO SAY THE OUTLAW UBAR

KILL HER

Coins, thrown, scattered across his desk with this scrawled note. The outlaw had taken to such evils to avoid the illumination of his obfuscated identity. Caprus…. the lacky, scum…. Which within rested VALOR.

A hand moved the note to the side, his head hanging. His mind raced to counting the murders he had committed, the lives he had ended needlessly.Tears fell from the mans eyes to land upon the clue to his task; One picture, drawn by whomever the Ubar had commanded. He made a silent promise to himself that this would be the very, very last Word.

He cried

She who brought an assassin to tears.

Twas not without remorse that I took coin…

The woman he would spy, red hair for which most men would gladly die. His hand held the dagger, to his side it would wait as his eyes followed her innocent gait. He closed his eyes and to his chest the dagger was placed, a heart slashed and a life erased.

Death was her bait, she fell over him in embrace, his last action a dagger impaled deeply to the left of her waist.

She is mine. But I am hersCOMPLETE

To dust they would fade together.