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auris-lothol · 5 months
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Axes femme
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roguesbazaar · 1 year
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Recent experimentation with some teddy bear ears and earrings. You can find them at the Rogue's Bazaar on Etsy
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mizar113 · 2 years
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hanae-in-wonderland · 2 years
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♡ Kawaii Bear Bag ♡ CLICK HERE FOR BUY!
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ashleighwho · 2 years
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I'm obsessed with this corset cut skirt from Bodyline! I really love yellow gingham too, I wish more items in this print existed.
Blouse: Mirror NZ
Skirt : Bodyline
Leggings: Yidhra
Shoes, Bag: Thrifted
Beret: Glassons
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ruushes · 2 months
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assorted bat practice... on top of everything he has the audacity to be hard for me to draw
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laiiaaa · 8 months
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grocery trips with Carmen are so special to me. u don't understand.
When he lived alone he rarely bothered to make dignified trips—this much you knew, because the first time you were over his old apartment you had to ask if he ate anything in his time off. All he had was a sad loaf of bread, some condiments, chips, and a few cans of soda. But now that you’re living together, in a new place with a new fridge and a new kitchen, he takes it very seriously. 
He keeps a handwritten list so he doesn’t forget anything, he has a steadfast route he follows every time, and he leads the way while you push the cart and trail behind. Definitely gets caught in his own world looking at produce, but keeps a hand tethered to the end of the cart just to make sure you’re still there. Mumbles to himself about how the fuckers keep hiking up the prices for stuff that’s in season, and if you ask him what he said, he’ll just tell you, “It’s nothin’, baby” and go right back to talking to himself with a furrowed brow. 
He’s exceedingly particular about how he arranges the cart, stares at it for a few seconds when he adds a few things just to make sure everything computes. But every time, he looks back at you with a half smile before moving a few steps closer and pressing a kiss to your forehead, or your cheek, or your temple, as his hand rubs affectionately on your shoulder. He can’t get enough of the way you trail behind him, arms leaning against the cart’s handle as you chat about your plans for the week, or the hot goss at work, or anything else that piques your interest. He just wants to listen to what’s on your mind while he ticks off products on his list.
A bittt of a control freak, too. Not in the sense that he won’t let you do anything or pick up a snack you want, just that he has to work it into his route first. Doesn’t like it when you wander off to grab something right away and he honestly gets insecure about it, starts thinking he’s boring you or taking too long or that he’s being too hard on you.
“It took me ten seconds, Carm, it was just in the next aisle.”
“No, no, I know that, I just, um…” He nods his head persistently, hands on his hips and eyes downcast—that classic look he gets when he’s thinking too hard about something. “Y’know, if—you don’t have to come, if you don’t want to…y’know I can—” Stumbling for the way to word the thoughts he can’t fully wrap his head around himself. "If you don't like it—"
“Hey—” You wait for him to meet your eyes, and when he does, you soften. Stepping close to him, you pry one of his hands away and instead tangle it with yours. “C'mon, I love doing this with you, y’know?”
He lets out a careful breath, and his chest relaxes at your tenderness.
“I want to be here, just following you around. I just wanna spend time with you, okay Bear?”
He pauses, has to swallow what you say before he can respond. “Yeah,” he nods, “Okay.”
“Good.” 
When you press a kiss to his cheek, he gives one right back to you, keeps it sweet and brief as a soft smile curls at the corners of his mouth, chest warm and calm before getting back to business. 
Does not, under any circumstances, let you pay. Won't let you open your purse. Doesn’t want you lifting even a finger to line up items on the conveyor belt. No, not that bag of chips you snagged, either. If you start helping he’ll nudge you away from the cart and take your spot, or just take whatever you’re holding out of your hands while shooting you a look.
“I got it, baby.”
“But I wanna help.”
“Uh-uh, I’m takin’ care of it—”
“I can lift a bag of apples—”
He raises his brows again and cocks his head to the side, making you freeze. “Just lemme do it for us, aight?”
You huff but concede anyway. “Fine.”
Yet another kiss to your temple, and he’s pulling out his wallet to grab his card. “Thank you, baby.”
After that it’s borderline criminal for you to even think about helping. He pushes the cart to the car, loads the bags in the trunk, drives home, carries the groceries up to the apartment, stocks everything where it belongs. Kisses you sporadically along the way, maybe lets himself get distracted when you pull him back for more. Just maybe.
He takes care of it—all of it—for you, because you being with him makes him more content than he’s ever been, and ever thought he could be. He's so in awe of you that nothing feels like quite enough to express it.
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webdiggerxxx · 2 months
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꧁★꧂
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soursurprise · 1 month
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𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑬𝑹 ✩°。⋆⸜ 🎧✮
1 2 3 4 5 6 ? 🧸
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shiftythrifting · 5 months
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I found the revolutionary bears today but I'd thought you appreciate the cat landline, the drinking carriage (that I regret not getting) and the soup bag (also regret not buying)
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novalizinpeace · 3 months
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I have a Question
What would happen if a stray dog or a Random wolf entered the poppy playtime facility.
* the wolf is a gaint Wolf like the one on the great wolf lodge commercial *
Or
* The dog is a leonberger witch is a gaint dog breed *
How would the smiling critter react to the dog or wolf entering the facility?
doesn't matter the animal, or if it big or dangerous. The gang are starving, traumatizated creatures with claws and enough adrenaline in their bodies to survive a encounter against huggy or catnap if it needed (they only loose against catnap due his gas, but all of them are actually really good in the ring).
Doesn't mention that the animal would had to go past Huggy and then Mommy to reach the gang.
So, how do you think it would go for the poor animal?
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one-time-i-dreamt · 4 months
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I could make bags of gummy bears by printing out a photo of the packaging.
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glimmerkey · 5 months
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2003 Care Bears - Share Bear Plush Backpack
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trashbins-stuff · 4 months
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All done!! (The naim was too kuch for ghostpie tho)
Oc moodbkard
I mak3 the last five just today!!
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introspectivememories · 11 months
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tim your inability to put your personal life before robin for the people you love will inevitably lead them to distance themselves from you and you will be left with the ashes and ruins of what you once had wondering where it all where went wrong
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webdiggerxxx · 26 days
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