“THREADS” на російській мові

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thread yarn filament fiber clue funiculus
резьба
thread carving imagery toreutics screw-thread
нитка
thread string strand rope cotton grain
нарезка
thread rifling dent groove notch nick
волокно
fiber filament thread lint grain staple
одежда
clothes clothing garments garment dress wear
винтовая нарезка
thread screw-thread
нитка резьбы
thread
шаг
step move stride pace increment walk
тряпки
rigging clobber furbelows thread
жила провода
thread
прожилок
streak thread folium
дієслово
продевать нитку
thread
нанизывать
string bead thread
заправлять нитью
thread
пронизывать красной нитью
thread
проходить красной нитью
thread
протискиваться
squeeze scramble thrust needle jostle through crowd through
пробираться
wade wriggle wade through thread scramble edge
прокладывать путь
blaze a trail pioneer track trail thread
виться
curl wind clamber twist twine creep
вплетать
weave interweave entwine thread inweave intervolve
переплетать
bind intertwine interlace interweave bound intertwist
нарезать
slice chop slice up chop up rifle dent
нарезать резьбу
screw thread tap

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pass string work ease push poke

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The unseen threads that made him were unravelling.

Where those threads wove together, life glowed like starfire, and she had never seen anything more beautiful, felt anything more beautiful.

More nails hung from the ceiling on threads.

Bridges wasn’t one thick rope, but rather numerous fine threads bundled together, each with their own motivations.

Thump, I’m sorry… but his lips couldn’t open, his larynx was sutured shut by those threads of starlight.

” questioned the blonde, glancing down at the supplies they’d assembled, apparently realizing there were no potions, no threads for stitches, no sharp blades to clean the flesh, none of the normal tools of a physician.

Green fields laced with threads of silvery water spread for miles on either side of the two rivers.

Her hair was piled high and shot through with threads of gold and silver fire.

I can feel spells—like threads.

The golden threads shimmered and sang, and she couldn’t take it, the music between their souls, the feel of his body on her and in her, and—Release blasted through her, obliterating every last bit of that inner wall, razing mountains and forests, wiping the world clean with light and pleasure, stars crashing down from the heavens in a never-ending rain.

Numerous threads were entangled with one another and wove a complex and mysterious pattern.