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charliedeltawrites.bsky.social
November 2nd – cobweb (spiderweb)

Av’ry isn’t exactly fond of his hometown.

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The fourth building was empty, consigned to a purpose that was never fulfilled and remained a mystery to the descendants of those who had commissioned it. Each structure was old, ornate and at some time they had probably even been beautiful. But, like everything else in the city of Ayveness, reality had fallen short of their creators’ grand dreams. The buildings were old and weathered, and cracks wreathed the stone like spiderwebbing. Large chunks of marble had fallen away, leaving unsightly holes in the walls and, often, pedestrians diving for cover. No one had bothered with upkeep. They had simply built something newer in another section of the city, and the wealthy had migrated there. Av’ry paused at the edge of the fountain and bent to splash some water on his face. As he glanced down, he noticed the reflection of the bank wavering in the pool. He paused, staring at it, and a carefully buried memory suddenly asserted itself. Promise me. He shook his head, trying to will the voice away.
November 2, 2025 at 1:15 PM
cascadeyarns.bsky.social
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October 31, 2025 at 4:27 PM
wingsndnsilver.bsky.social
The gold spiderwebbing and inky purple stippling are also Pilot Mountain hallmarks. Wings set it into a plain, low-profile bezel that sets off stone and stampwork alike.
September 26, 2025 at 4:12 AM
gobrie.bsky.social
Im pretty sure this is my best successful print. A little spiderwebbing that removed but theres no layer issues. 🤯
January 18, 2025 at 12:52 PM
adamboocherry.bsky.social
My cheap ass vinyl shower has little cracks spiderwebbing in there and I do not like it
August 29, 2023 at 5:18 PM
bipolarpisces35.blacksky.app
I can’t find spiderwebbing anywhere. This is craaaazy
August 25, 2025 at 3:21 PM
alphamelkyway.bsky.social
Hitting the gym building muscle is super tough tho

That’s just as crunching numbers since repetition

Found out Adam’s the second rarest zodiac by this s!gh of paradise (editing this end non ending word I disfavor: hurts my association spiderwebbing soul fragments) Capricorn with January birth
January 17, 2025 at 7:26 AM
hot-rods.bsky.social
( dazed, confused, angry, and definitely running hotter than he should be at the moment. he may just be in fight or flight. rodimus almost never runs.

another swing, leaving an imprint of his fist in that ice & a 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘 spiderwebbing down it. )
May 25, 2025 at 8:05 PM
arahusk.bsky.social
Just a small #fic about the formation of the #radiotrio— Husk doesn't want to honor his part of the deal. So Alastor sends Niffty to convince him. There's both weird flirting and a lot of blood! #hazbinhotel

(This is also my birthday gift to myself 🎉)

Read here: archiveofourown.org/works/65464315
Fic preview for No Such Thing as Refusal by ivypromises (Darkhymns) Hazbin Hotel | Rated: M | Alastor/Husk/Niffty (Radiohusk, Radiomaid, Casinosweep) | Word count: 4800 Summary: Deals with the Radio Demon aren't made to be broken. But Husk has never been an honorable man. So, when such a soul refuses him, Alastor sends out one of his most loyal to retrieve his property. And, oh, how she loved playing fetch. Sometimes, Niffty liked to tease him just as Alastor did, which was very much not appreciated. Husk bared his teeth slightly, claws raking the glass. Any tighter, and a crack or two would form, spiderwebbing the surface. “Don’t test me.” “I’m not! That’s Sir’s job!” Niffty had her hands behind her back, tilting her head to the side as she continued to stare at him harder and harder. He didn’t know what her game was right now, and he didn’t care for how she was doing it. Her insistence on being near him was enough to tense his shoulders. The alleyway behind the building was all sorts of shadowy and smudgy darkness, one that he got used to with his eyes that could pierce right through it. But Niffty standing near him with an eye as bright as a garish drop of blood was unsettling. Her hands were still behind her back. It would almost be comically cliché that she was holding a knife just out of sight. And then he saw the wicked gleam, reflected from a distant lamp post. Yes, Niffty was absolutely holding a knife behind her back.
May 11, 2025 at 10:33 AM
wingsndnsilver.bsky.social
The post takes you through the possibilities, so I won't repeat them all in detail here. Suffice to say that the *matrix patterning*, that roundish, orbicular material within the sepia spiderwebbing, is a dead ringer for Lander [sometimes called Lander Blue].
April 12, 2024 at 12:33 AM
mabes3.bsky.social
I'm not resisting the cursed weapon
I'm not resisting my positive intentions and righteous anger being subverted into a slippery slope of snappier conclusions
I'm not avoiding the black veins spiderwebbing my body to show a diagetic representation of my descent
August 18, 2025 at 3:33 AM
attolli.bsky.social
Surging talons spiderwebbing magmatic fissures across the planet's surface with their blissful grasp...

Whole galaxies swept up and made glitter for a pale coat of feathers with idle wingbeats...

Such are the happenings of
a humble strix settling into her newfound divinity & limitless enormity~
August 30, 2025 at 10:50 PM
dadslife.bsky.social
Need to work on our spiderwebbing skills. It's a bit clumpy. Got the basics down this year, something to build on for next. Love your lighting.
October 31, 2023 at 8:01 PM
ofmythsandwebs.bsky.social
A wonderful treat arrived over the weekend!

I asked RabbitsH0le on TW to do a winter-themed web bondage pic (given that it's Shi'nanna's favorite season) and they knocked it out of the park!

#bondage #webbondage #webbing #spiderwebbing #nsfw #bsdm
Shi'nanna sits in an elevated position, wearing a fine purple dress with a luxorious fur overcoat, while holding a cup of tea and looking content. Around her, Ash, Rhuna and Yuuka are wrapped from foot to mouth in golden spider webbing cocoons. Around them all is a snow-covered forest, with webs spanning between the trees in the background.
February 19, 2024 at 8:54 PM
andrewfleer.com
As I look at the spiderwebbing on the back of my phone, I can only think manufacturers decided to put glass on the back to as way to further convince us to buy cases.
October 17, 2023 at 2:42 PM
kgindermaur.bsky.social
From Alyssa Kathleen McCanna’s incredible debut, winner of this year’s Colorado Book Award, FISH WIFE @blacklawrence.bsky.social
Poem that reads: FOR BURNING You're a witch, he told me once, but he meant it good. Then punched the windshield until it buckled, spiderwebbing around his fist. I thought I had the gift, but all I had was salt, black smudge, smoke. What lack, what trick. I casted shadows & aspersions, he punched the windshield until it buckled. Spiderwebbed veins thumping in his arm. His body was a gift, kaleidoscope of black, of oak. Lack of light, trick of shadow, power cast as poison. More than once I slipped into his bed when I belonged to another, vain jump into his hands, his gift of kaleidoscopic body. So many faces refracted in a cut glass of whiskey, so much noise. Once I slipped into his bed when I belonged to another, then another, and another. A madness of matrimonies, so many faces refracted in a cut glass of whiskey. Such bliss in the gift of his fist. I thought he was a home, but he was only sand, a ruin of waves, another, then another. An insanity of sorceries. You're a witch, he told me once, but I misunderstood.
August 20, 2025 at 2:55 PM
louisgridleywu.bsky.social
In a logical world, there would be a drive-thru with nothing to buy, and folks would go through anyway just to get a chance to laugh at a weird orange troll standing in a window dressed up like a person with a bit of fake spiderwebbing shoved under a hairnet to hide its mangy scalp.
Picture of an orange troll standing in a drive-through window, dressed up like a human being. It has a bit of fake spiderweb up under the hairnet laying over its pale, poxy scalp, while two girls in a car are laughing in apparent glee at the spectacle.
October 21, 2024 at 5:11 PM
quimperblue.bsky.social
With the warming temps ive been taking my sketchbook out on the marsh trails where I live!!! Its been a very meditative experience
“Plein Aire” of a really beautiful section of the marshes across the pond from where I was. Prismacolor pencils and pigma pen A deeper section of the trails; I like sitting here to listen to the frogs chirp. The text reads “ Mother, please know I love you. And be kind to me when youve had enough.” I made this on Earth Day. Observational sketches of a different section of the trails; I love the amount of wildlife. These trails are really active with community members and wildlife, its helped me feel more grounded and connected. The text, from top left going rightward to the bottom: *Lots* of turts, saplings are in bloom, met a hobby bird watcher called Joe, occasional frogs, and lastly little spiderwebbing on grass. Observational sketches in my favorite spot again! Texts read, from top left to bottom middle, going right: Saw a stoat get chased by Grackles, Tiny bugs how I love and hate you, 3! 3 herons! Ducks napping… Baby Geese are out! Frogs Sleeping..
May 16, 2025 at 7:59 PM
gavinbena.bsky.social
The 5th-largest city in the United States, St. Louis is 1.5 million-man strong beating heart of arts and industry renowned for her nightlife, spiderwebbing streetcar system, and ever-colorful politics.

Her turbulent 2024 Council elections were certainly no different:
June 2, 2025 at 6:22 PM
openhearthrpg.bsky.social
for Postmodern and a clear sans-serif block for Magick.

And then there’s protag-kun there in the middle. It’s a magick of pain: an arm wrapped in wire spiderwebbing blood unnaturally; the Watchman happy-face button but distorted and flipped; the eye makeup– has something happened to her eyes or
4/
August 8, 2023 at 12:05 PM
robinarnette.bsky.social
Case and point... Here's part of what I wrote today...
haha... haha... Oh boy. 🤐

⚠️Content Warning⚠️
Gore. There's gore. It's just gore, actually.

#amwriting
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Black text on a white background. The text says: I applied a little pressure, pushing the flat bottom of my rust-colored shoe against his chest. He inhaled again and my foot followed, keeping the breath from fully returning. I continued. And beneath my foot, I felt his bones reach the edge of pliability. My heart raced. Harder. I could feel the tiny cracks spiderwebbing across his ribs. Harder. The imminent collapse approached. Harder. His sternum started to buckle. And it caved inward, shards of shattered sternum pressing against his heart. I liked to slow down for this part. The heart isn’t nearly so delicate as people think. It’s resilient. It takes force to really break it. Which is what makes that part so satisfying. Too satisfying to be over so soon.
June 10, 2025 at 1:30 AM
aliedh.bsky.social
Fun facts #1 & #2:
#1. I have written poetry since I was 11.
#2. My Given name is Natalie but I've used Alie since I was 16. Some people only call me Natalie, some people don't (didn't) know that was my real name! (Words and photo by me.)
#writingcommunity
Blue snowy mountain peaks out above heavy clouds. A poem runs down the left side of the image. The poem reads: I'm broken. Can you see it? The cracks so thin. Darkness spiderwebbing across my skin. I'm broken. Can you hear it? The silence so deep. Echoes scream from corners, memories weep. I'm broken. Can you feel it? This heart bleeds, gives in. Tattered, then shattered, pieces lost within. I'm broken. Can you fix me? Can you show me how to stand? Fix my dress, find my pieces, take my hand. I'm broken. - Natalie Dumas-Heidt, December 27, 2016
March 22, 2025 at 10:38 PM
jimbohusky.bsky.social
That was just her first form.

🐉 stream comm sequence for @star-stuffed.bsky.social!

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Cel-colored illustration framed by black letterboxing like an animated film. An exhausted dragon knight stands in a stone arena surrounded by rubble from battle, holding a polearm and wearing black and gold armor. She's thrown her shield to the floor behind her and grips a glowing blue pendant in her free hand, looking down at it grimly as it lights up her haggard face. She pulls the glowing draconic eye-shaped pendant by the leather cord until it breaks, causing teal energy to surge from her eyes and mouth, teeth bared and neck muscles straining as her scaly body beginning to swell through the gaps in her armor, leather straps fraying. Her breastplate has clattered to the ground in the distance, and a now-enlarged clawed hand slams into the ground and sends cracks spiderwebbing through stone floor, armor plates comically small as they barely cling onto the back of her monstrous hand and forearm. A glowing teal droplet sizzles and burns the floor as it drips from her mouth. The dragon knight's immense bent-over form fills the frame, gripping the much smaller polearm with one hand and poised on the ground supporting her new weight with the other hand, thick haunches and tail blocking torches burning on distant unbroken pillars in the cavernous chamber. Teal magma drips from her mouth and singes the floor.
December 18, 2024 at 4:09 PM
ketchup-dressup.bsky.social
This is why you put screen protectors on your phones, kids.

This happened yesterday after I dropped my phone inside the car. *IN* the car. Not outside the car.
Me holding a cracked screen protector over my black leggings to highlight the cracks. There is a smash on the lower right side, with spiderwebbing all around it to the edges of the transparent screen protector. One even goes all the way up to the far left corner. You can see my reflection as I’m taking the picture and on either side of that long crack, it looks like my reflection in a broken mirror.
April 30, 2024 at 6:21 PM