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Oct 11 2025

• Brush: #Zenith 506B MB 🦡
• Razor: #Dovo Barbarossa Inox
• Lather: #Lather: #StirlingSoapCo I, Rich Moose (sub-exclusive sheep tallow)
• Post: #Sir Irisch Moos
• Frag: #AtelierRebul 1895

Had a lovely meeting with fellow wetshaver @PorkButtsNTaters666 yesterday, and he lent me his Barbarossa! More here: https://sub.wetshaving.social/post/3299147/5297596

@wetshaving #StraightRazor #wetshaving #ShaveOfTheDay #SOTD

(Le Chat Mistral description)

This image displays a collection of traditional shaving items arranged on a light surface. At the top left, there is a yellow-handled shaving brush with soft bristles. Next to it, in the centre-top, is a round tin of shaving soap labelled "I, Rich Moose," featuring a cartoon moose holding a drink.
To the right of the shaving soap, there are two bottles: a clear perfume bottle with a gold cap and a green-tinted bottle labelled "Irisch Moos After Shave."
Below the shaving soap, there are two open straight razors. One razor has a silver handle with a gold accent, and the other has a black handle with gold and silver detailing. Both razors have their blades extended.

"Jeez, don't get into a #lather!"
Bina's arm jerked and Uma shut up.
"Where do I begin?"
"Uh, the beginning?" 7/x
#wss366

#wss366

#ReturnToTheFateGear

Chapter 12: Bat’s of Mercury

#FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear

Toriko and Sorawo were soon high in the rigging. Sorawo, bilge-green already, grew greener still watching Toriko swing fearlessly from the ropes.

“Don’t ye get enough danger with youkai?” Sorawo asked, a trace of pirate creeping into her speech.

The question slipped away as they turned their eyes outward. FATE GEAR was sailing low past Mercury at an incredible speed. The ship’s generators labored and throbbed, and steam leaked in thin whistles from escape valves.

Below were molten lakes of boiling metal. Volcanic spires smoked, belching ash that fell sizzling into the lakes or blew across the volcanic plains in mile-high drifts. Above the plains drifted ships and tangled cities suspended from gargantuan balloons.

As they watched, the ships turned toward the pirate vessel. Unless fate intervened, their pursuers would fall behind the shrieking comet FATE GEAR. But ahead, fate took shape in swarms of rubbery, bat-winged creatures rising from the valleys laying between smoking volcanoes. Their screeches shook the sails and set the bells chiming on their own.

“We must win through quickly,” Mina thundered. “The time has arrived when patience becomes a crime and mayhem appears garbed in the mantle of virtue.”

(“Heaven help us, she’s quoting Edgar Rice Burroughs now,”) the ship complained.

“You up thar,” Nana called. “Focus. If a Mergaunt so much as grazes us, we’ll go up like a Roman candle. If ye find thar mother, bring her down. Mergaunt’s be no worse than fruit flies after that.”

In the background, Mina, whipped into a fiery #lather, ranted—“‘We called ourselves Soldiers of Liberty…I was chosen captain,’ and I say, ‘Death, only—renders hope futile.’”—but the Otherside pair, like most of the crew, focused on their stations rather than her words. That changed when the whistles blew all at once in a deafening cacophony and Mina’s voice thundered through the amplifiers, “Twenty thousand savage throats arose with the awful cries of battle…eighty thousand fearsome pirates set the heavens atremble…”

The first Mergaunts came into range as the pirates issued their battle cry with one resounding voice:

     Be invincible!
     Don’t say “impossible!”
     Trample the enemies of this world!
            (Be invincible!, Fate Gear, 2022)

Oi, oi, oi!

Note: Mergaunts: Bat-like creatures resembling night gaunts, from which they get their name. These hellish creatures inhabit the valleys of Mercury’s volcanic ranges. They are fire-resistant, and their mere touch will set earthly materials on fire. The Mergaunts possess little intelligence, instead relying on hive-mind and directions from a Mergaunt Mother. If their Mother is slain, they wander until they come into range of a new Mother. (“Bats of Mercury,” pg. 66, by Nara Moore.)

#TootFic #MicroFiction #Serial #NMPrompts #NMV366
#UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #Satire #NMRTTFG #EdgarRiceBurroughs

"No, horses' sweat has something that makes it foam up like this, like #lather."
She continued to towel Bastard off, as he steamed in the cool air, and then began to brush his coat until it glistened.
Revin looked around to confirm that Philip, the stable hand, was out of earshot. (2/3) #wss366

#later, then #lather in another post for #wss366

"Jeez, don't get into a #lather!"
Bina's arm jerked and Uma shut up.
"Where do I begin?"
"Uh, the beginning?" 7/x
#wss366

Today's Wandering Shop Stories #prompt is #lather. Feel like writing something short and sweet that has the word "lather" in it? Check out the definitions of the word at: https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/lather Join in and tag it with #wss366! #writing #WritingLife #microfiction h/t @extraspecialbitter

Dovolím si tu nasdílet odkaz na svou poslední práci, jsem na ni náležitě pyšný :-)
Replika Sanitäter Tasche z 2. světové války. Nějakou dobu brašnu nosím na opasku, abych odhalil případné neduhy a... neodhalil jsem, takže jde brašna do nabídky.
#lather #handmade #reenacting #bluwfoxleatherworking

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