#fox plush pattern

[yourlocal-therian]

hey!

im a fox therian and I also sew, I'm interested in making a plush of a fox to feel like...more connected? I can't find any fox plush patterns that I like. I dont have a lot of money, I can spend like maybe 3 dollars on a pattern but I'm mostly looking for free patterns. if you have an please send them to me!!

also please have a pattern that's friendly for handsewing bc that's what I do

[notcoolbutcute]

Who remembers the icon?

[kirbyspixiecraft]

Oh my goodness it’s a little fox!! 🦊

Credit for the pattern goes to “CraftyBunnyBun” you can find it here.

Consider supporting my work via my Etsy shop! I also offer to do custom orders/commissions. May you have a wonderful day🌸

[antisocialxconstruct]

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[yeeshastone]

The artic fox legend is one I've had around for a bit and because of that I have some extra fun lore for them. Hope you like it!

ontop of that I actually got a pattern from the lovely @dailypokemoncrochet for the plushes so people can make them IRL!!

If anyone makes it shoot me a photo as id love to see them IRL!

[peachiejeongin]

Crimson Christmas | Bang Chan

Day 8 of the 12 Days of Staymas!

Synopsis: It is time for the annual Stray Kids (plus one) gift exchange, and Bang Chan has an interesting gift up his sleeve for you.

Pairing: bf!Bang Chan x fem!gf!reader

Genre: Fluff, Crack, Suggestive

Warnings: Lingerie, allusions to sexual intercourse

Notice: Hello, darlings! Welcome to the eighth day of Staymas! This is the one and only truly "suggestive" fiction for this series, so....Merry Christmas, lol! Enjoy the reading, and check out the other stories if you would like to :)

The dorm was alive with festive energy, every corner glowing from the soft, golden twinkle of the Christmas lights. The scent of cinnamon candles mingled with the aroma of Christmas dinner. Blankets and pillows were strewn across the couches, a few draped haphazardly on the floor, where some of the Stray Kids members were already sprawled out.

You balanced a tray of steaming mugs, each topped with a creative swirl of whipped cream and crushed candy canes, carefully dodging an excited Han who was attempting to wrestle a pillow away from Seungmin.

"Felix, if we watch 'Home Alone' one more time, I'm going to scream," Seungmin grumbled grumpily, his tone as flat as ever. He narrowly avoided the pillow that Felix launched in retaliation.

"Leave him alone!" Hyunjin drawled from his self-designated throne of throw pillows near the fire place, his hair catching the flicker of the flames like a halo. "Let him live his festive truth!"

"Forget his festive truth," Minho reorted, reaching for a marshmallow from the tray you were precariously holding. "Let us live without the same movie on repeat each holiday season."

"Minho!" you scolded, twisting your body to save the tray from certain disaster. "If you don't let me put this down, you're all getting instant coffee instead of hot chocolate next year."

"Babe, you're doing amazing. Don't let them get to you." Chan, perched on the arm of the couch, chuckled softly at your exasperation.

Finally, you placed the tray on the coffee table, passing out the mugs one by one to a chorus of, "Thank you, y/n!" and exaggerated sighs of relief. Chan tugged you down beside him as soon as your hands were free, his arm slipping around your shoulders.

"You spoil them too much," he murmured, his lips barely brushing against your temple.

"That's what Christmas is for," you replied with a grin, gesturing towards the chaos as Felix launched into another impassioned defense of 'Home Alone.'

As the boys finally agreed on 'Elf', albeit, after much negotiation and a few suspicious rock-paper-scissors matches, you reached behind the couch and pulled out a stack of boxes. Each one was wrapped in crisp red paper with little silver ribbons tied in bows.

"Alright, children," you announced, setting the boxes down on the coffee table. "It's time for presents!"

They scrambled over the gifts like actual children, eagerly grabbing their boxes and tearing into them. Each box contained a matching pajama set, fluffy socks, and a small treat you had picked for each of them, such as a minature fox plush for Jeongin, a new sweets recipe notebook for Felix, and a scented candle for Changbin.

"Y/n, you're the best," Han declared, already pulling his socks on.

"This is so soft," Hyunjin announced, grinning as he held up his pajama top.

You basked in their delight, feeling the warm glow of satisfaction that came from making the people you love happy.

"Well, my love," Chan suddenly began. "We can't you go without a gift, now can we?" Chan reached behind the couch, pulling out his own gift box; this one was a chartreuse color, wrapped in a golden bow. Your name was scrawled on the tag in Chan's familiar handwriting.

"Let's see what the man of the house picked out for me," you teased, lifting the lid.

Inside was a pair of cozy flannel pajamas in a soft cream and emerald green pattern, folded neatly on top of a small bundle of tissue paper. You smiled, lifting the fabric to admire it, only to freeze as the tissue paper shifted, revealing something entirely unexpected.

Your breath caught as your fingers brushed against delicate lace, deep crimson and impossibly intricate. The lingerie set nestled beneath the pajamas was impossibly intimate, and your cheeks flamed the same color as realization hit.

You shot a wide-eyed glance at Chan, who was already watching you with a mischevious twinkle in his eyes. His lips quirked into a barely suppressed grin.

Before you could react, Seungmin, ever the curious one, leaned over to peek into the box.

"Wait, what is that-"

"Chan!" you exclaimed, slamming the lid shut with a sharp thud. "Not in front of the children!"

The room erupted into chaos. Han choked on a marshmallow, his laughter turning into wheezes as he rolled onto the floor. Changbin and Felix clutched their stomachs, their faces bright pink from laughing so hard.

"Chan!" Minho screeched, clutching his chest in mock scandal. "On Christmas Eve?! Really?!"

Hyunjin, the ever dramatic one, flopped onto the carpet with a hand over his heart.

"This is better than the movie," he declared, wiping a fake tear from his cheek.

Chan leaned closer to you, his face flushed but his grin shameless.

"What? It's festive."

"Festive is not the word I'd use," you muttered, glaring at him, though your lips betrayed you with a twitch of amusement.

The boys continued their exaggerated uproar, shouting over each other with increasingly dramatic reactions. Changbin gasped about being scarred while Jeongin muttered something about needing therapy.

Chan, unfazed by the chaos, pulled you closer, his lips ghosting over your ear as he whispered, "Merry Christmas, baby."

You could not help but laugh, shaking your head as you leaned into his warmth.

"You're unbelievable," you uttered quietly, a soft smile on your lips contrasting your stark words.

"Maybe I could make it up to you?" he questioned, his voice shushed to where only you could hear him. "I could always give you another present."

"Oh yeah?" you challenged. "Like what?"

"Well, I'd have to show you, but I will say you'll have to wear the present I got you in order to get it." Chan's eyes darkened slightly, yet the cheeky grin on his face was ever-present. You stared into his gaze, your face flushed but your lips twisted into a daring smirk.

"Deal," you agreed, eliciting an eyebrow raise and soft giggle from Chan as he pulled you closer into his embrace.

Despite the teasing, the laughter, and the absolute mayhem, you could not imagine a more perfect Christmas Eve.

[hayatoseyepatch]

𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: Hayato believed himself to be a patient man, a patient lover, one that satisfied any and all of your needs. But upon returning home it seems he might just have to bind those pretty wrists for you to teach you how to keep your hands to yourself in his absence.

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗: Hayato Suo (Wind breaker)

𝖂𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝕮𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 1k

𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘: Fem!Reader x Suo. ⚠️NSFW Dark Content⚠️

𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: Shibari, rope play, bondage, SUO IS MEAN, heavy degrading, mentions of calling the reader a slut, choking, spitting, mentions of ownership, spanking, nipple play.

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗’𝖘 𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖊: Only my second post for kinktober and I almost was late already. But this is me are we surprised? Back here for day two of my thirteen nights of Halloween with some Suo. This is a lot meaner than I usually write him to be so please be mindful of the tags. Anywhosies I hope you enjoy and I'll see you Friday for the next one! The full masterlist for my kinktober can be found here.

Suo liked to think he was a patient man, kind, considerate. Liked to believe he gave in to your desires, catered to your needs, and took good care of you. However, this was proving to not be the case apparently. “You know, darling, this upsets me as much as it does you.” He said, tone holding faux sympathy as he secured the last knot in the decorative rope. You looked beautiful like this, like a piece of art. The red of the binds, complimenting your skin tone beautifully. You would be foolish not to see it too, taking note of the vermillion color, his favorite color. The very same red that sat on the bead of his earrings, the same ones you loved to watch sway above you as he fucked you, the same ones whose tassels would tickle the insides of your thighs as he ravaged your cunt with his tongue. That pattern of thought was halted however at the sharp sting of his palm against your thigh, forcing your gaze to lock with his own.

“Dazing off are we, sweetheart?” He grinned that all too fox-like smile, leaning close as he gripped the plush of your cheeks beneath his fingertips. “It truly is a shame it had to come down to this, my dear. But it seems as if that pretty little head has forgotten just who your body belongs to my love.” His smile was delicate, though his words dripped with honey-coated venom. He had a way of speaking that lured you into a false sense of security, his tone was always laden with sweetness, however, you knew better. Knew behind his tone laid a concealed danger. That tilt of his head when he smiled, had always brought a sense of lightheartedness, but now you knew behind every word was a veiled threat delivered with the sweetest of sugar.  

“This was the third time I’ve caught those greedy little fingers buried inside my cunt. My poor sweet baby, am I not satisfying you, or are you just that much of a desperate whore that you can't keep your hands to yourself, hm?” You open your mouth to speak, only to be cut off with a yelp as his hand comes down on your opposite thigh in another slap. His knees dip on the bed behind you, fingers caressing your skin with featherlike touches. Sliding two digits beneath the ropes, a silent check to make sure they weren't too tight. Even when in this state he always had subtle ways of checking he wasn’t harming you, you were the most precious thing to him, and despite the knowledge that you loved being treated this way he would rather die than bring you any harm.

Once done his check in he rounds you form, your eyes wide and doe-like as you look up at him. There was something so degrading about being spread wide body on full display with the ropes all while under Suo’s scrutinizing gaze. Him still being fully clothed. His eye narrows leaning down as he grips your face in his hand harshly, enough so that your lips parted, leaving your mouth open. Taking advantage of this, Suo lets a glob of saliva slip past his lips and into your waiting mouth, moving his hand from your cheeks to wrap around your throat. “Swallow.” The one word command has your body reacting, almost subconsciously. His head spins with desire as he feels your throat contracting beneath his palm as you swallow what he had given you. “That’s my girl. See you can listen, it’s not that hard no is it?”

His free hand runs up the expanse of your inner thigh, skirting past where you needed him most. Continuing in its path as he slides it up your stomach and to grab your exposed breast. The ropes he had intricately fastened around your mounds accentuate their shape. Grinning as he thumbs one of your pebbled nipples, circling it gently and relishing in the sound it pulls from your lips. The gentle treatment doesn’t last long before hes rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. “It seems like someone has forgotten every inch of you belongs to me. You are mine, kitten, mind body and soul.” His words are harsh, the look in his eye the same one he takes on when losing his composure in a fight. Cold, calculated, and looking directly at you. “Not that I think you deserve it, my dear, but allow me to remind you why it seems not even you can bring yourself to completion without my touch.”

Suo knew he had full control over your pleasure, knew full well that despite any toys or movements of your own fingers nothing would ever feel as good as he does. He had ruined your body for anyone else, even yourself. He pushes his fingers past your plump lips, vermillion eyes darkening with lust as he watches them wrap around his digits. He grins at your reaction, pumping the fingers in and out of your lips, eyes rolling as he feels your tongue around the digits, coating them with your saliva. After a moment of letting you suck his fingers, he pops them out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting them for a moment before snapping.

“Let me show you just how much better my fingers satisfy your greedy little cunt, hm?” He all but purrs, fingers immediately sliding past your folds to rub soft tight circles on your clit. His fingers pick up pace sliding down only to collect the wetness gathered to rub faster smoother circles against the sensitive bud. He watches as you throw your head back, a loud whine falling past your lips at the feel of his fingers rubbing your clit, trying your best in vain due to your restraints to rut your hips against his touch. He leans down once more, lips grazing the shell of your ear to whisper. “Don’t forget you're still getting punished princess, look at your pretty cunt clenching around nothing, my poor baby.” He mocks, faux sympathy lacing his tone. “You’re going to have to come from just my fingers before you can have anything more than that. Before I even think of giving you my cock, princess. You're going to have to earn it, or I'll just fasten that little vibrator to that selfish cunt and leave you here until the batteries die, yeah?”

𝕯𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖇𝖞 @/𝖈𝖆𝖋𝖊𝖐𝖎𝖙𝖘𝖚𝖓𝖊 & @/𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖐𝖆-𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖘.

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙: @pixelcafe-network @interstellar-inn @littleplantfreak @maruflix @umemiaa, @stunies @eevees-hobbies @143-ilyuu @uzxotic @princesstiti14 (𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙/𝖉𝖒/𝖆𝖘𝖐 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖆𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖘) (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ

[aventurineswife]

jiaoqiu, but reader (gn) has a protective older brother, who doesn't like him. i wonder how they'd interact.

Carrying Each Other Through the Dark

Summary: Jiaoqiu faces the protective older brother of his partner. Despite the brother’s skepticism and sharp remarks, Jiaoqiu’s heartfelt words and unwavering devotion slowly begin to chip away at his initial hostility. Through vulnerability and mutual trust, Jiaoqiu and you demonstrate the strength of their bond, proving that love is not about physical strength but emotional resilience and understanding.

Tags: Jiaoqiu x Reader, Established Relationship, Protective Older Brother, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Vulnerability, Tension with Family, Slow Trust Building.

Warnings: Minor verbal conflict, References to past injuries and emotional struggles.

The soft hum of incense filled the quiet room as Jiaoqiu, seated on a plush cushion, gently brushed his fingers over the delicate ceramic rim of his nine-square cauldron. The evening light from outside filtered in through the wooden latticework of the room, painting the walls with intricate patterns. You sat nearby, your hand resting lightly on his knee, but the tension in the air was palpable.

"I don't know what you see in him," came the sharp voice of your older brother, breaking the serene atmosphere like a thunderclap. He stood in the doorway, arms crossed, his gaze a mix of suspicion and protectiveness. "He's a healer, sure, but he doesn't seem to know how to take care of himself, let alone you."

Jiaoqiu smiled faintly, his unseeing eyes closed but directed toward your brother's voice. "It’s good to see your protective instincts are still strong," he said softly, his voice calm and warm, though with an undercurrent of tension. "Your care for your sibling is admirable."

You shot your brother a glare, but he ignored it, stepping into the room. His shoes clicked against the wooden floor as he approached. "I care about their well-being, yes. Which is why I can’t figure out why they chose someone who—no offense—looks like a stiff wind might blow him over."

Jiaoqiu chuckled at that, a dry, almost self-deprecating sound. "None taken," he replied, gently setting down his cauldron. His fingers moved instinctively to the feather fan resting at his side, tracing its handle for comfort. "Your concerns are valid. I am... not as physically strong as others. My injuries are numerous, my body worn. But if strength is measured in the ability to protect and cherish your sibling, then perhaps I am not as frail as I appear."

Your brother scoffed. "Words. Nice ones, sure. But words don’t stop swords on the battlefield or keep death at bay."

"Brother," you interjected, your voice firm but not unkind. "That’s enough."

But Jiaoqiu raised a hand in your direction, his expression serene. "It’s all right. Let him speak his mind." He turned his face toward your brother again, his fox ears twitching slightly as he listened intently to the rhythm of his breathing and the faint rustle of his clothing. "It’s better for him to air his grievances than to let them fester."

Your brother narrowed his eyes, stepping closer. "Fine. I’ll be blunt. I don’t trust you. You’re blind, for one. You’ve got a list of injuries longer than my arm, and I don’t know what kind of future you think you can give my sibling. They deserve someone who can keep them safe. Someone who doesn’t already have one foot in the grave."

Jiaoqiu’s fingers tightened slightly on his fan, but his voice remained composed. "You’re right to be concerned about the future. It’s an uncertain thing, especially in times like these. I cannot promise a life free of hardship or pain, nor can I claim to be invincible." He took a breath, his voice softening. "But I can promise that I will dedicate every ounce of my being to their happiness and well-being. I may be blind, but I see them more clearly than anyone else ever could."

The sincerity in his words made you look at him with a mixture of love and pride, your heart aching at how vulnerable he was willing to be, even under such scrutiny.

Your brother, however, wasn’t convinced so easily. "And what happens when you can’t? What happens when you’re too weak to protect them, or when your own wounds catch up to you?"

Jiaoqiu paused, his face tilting downward as though he were considering his words carefully. "When that time comes, I trust that they will be strong enough to stand on their own," he said quietly. "And perhaps even strong enough to carry me, if necessary. Love is not about one person shielding the other. It’s about standing together, through weakness and strength alike."

Your brother’s eyes flicked to you, his expression unreadable. "And you’re okay with that?" he asked. "Carrying him if he can’t carry you?"

Without hesitation, you nodded. "Of course I am. Jiaoqiu has carried me in ways that you can’t see. He’s healed my heart when it was broken, given me strength when I felt like I had none left. I’m not with him because I need a shield. I’m with him because he sees me, even when I can’t see myself."

Jiaoqiu’s ears twitched again, and a faint smile curved his lips. He reached for your hand, finding it easily despite his lack of sight. His fingers, cool and gentle, wrapped around yours. "They honor me far more than I deserve," he murmured.

Your brother fell silent, his jaw tight as he looked between the two of you. Finally, he sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I still don’t like it," he muttered. "But... I’ll admit you’re not as much of a pushover as I thought."

Jiaoqiu chuckled softly. "High praise, indeed."

Your brother shot him a look but relented, turning to leave the room. "I’ll be watching you," he warned, though his tone lacked the bite it had earlier. "If you screw this up, you’ll answer to me."

"I would expect nothing less," Jiaoqiu replied, his tone genuinely respectful. As the door closed behind your brother, he let out a quiet sigh, his posture relaxing. "He loves you deeply," he said, tilting his head toward you. "I hope I can earn his trust in time."

"You will," you assured him, leaning against his shoulder. "He just needs to see what I see."

Jiaoqiu smiled faintly, his hand brushing against your cheek. "Then I’ll trust you to guide me, as I guide you."

[overflowingteacupoflove]

fox!chris getting bunny!reader a bunny plush to cuddle with for when she’s missing him :(

"Is this for me?" Your eyes are wide as you clutch the deep blue rabbit that's sitting on your bed. It has the same pattern of your bedding and a little white bow around the neck that smells like Chris's cologne.

"Yeah, 'course its for you. Who else would it be for?" He scoffs and runs a hand through his hair, messing it up even more than it already is. You shrug and hug the rabbit to your chest, placing your nose into the plush fur of it, inhaling the scent of your boyfriend.

"I know that you hate it when I leave for Boston and you cant come with me so I just-" He makes a circle gesture with his hand at the bunny before flopping down on his stomach onto the bed. "Got you that, for when you miss me or whatever."

You smile so brightly and throw yourself onto his back, the bunny is like a buffer between your stomach and his back. Hugging one of his biceps as you kiss his shoulder blade, and he huffs but smiles too, even though you can't see it. "Thank you so so much, Chris!"

"Yeah you're welcome, kid."

And yes you did use it when he went to Boston for Christmas up until New Years and you couldn't come along because you were stuck at home, and you can say with no shame that a stuffed rabbit was your New Years kiss

[podkins]

No Sew Crochet Turtle Amigurumi Plush

Kali over at The Friendly Red Fox blog shares her very easy to follow crochet pattern for making these cute crocheted turtles. Worth checking out via the link. Thanks Kali!

[murfeelee]

Bunnies & Clouds

This upload includes 2 thematic sets from my The Untamed/Kemonomimi AU gameplay, inspired by Cloud Recesses and all of Lan Wangji's bunny rabbits.

Kemonomimi Set

This set includes 8 basegame fully recolorable unisex accessories:

Yuu Bunny Ears for Kids (WITH TAIL): found under Bracelets

Yuu Bunny Ears for Kids: found under Bracelets

EA SSNS Bunny Tail as ACC for Kids: found under Bracelets

Yuu Bunny Ears for Toddlers (WITH TAIL): found under Bracelets

Emysims Plush Bunny Toddler Socks REDONE as Shoes

C2077 Bunny Backpack for Kids (BETA): found under Necklaces

Fox Ears ACC for Teens-Elders: found under Glasses

Fox Tail ACC for Teens-Elders: found under Garters

Clouds INSP Set

This set includes 2 decor objects and 8 patterns (TSRW not CASP), found under Abstract:

Pilar Cassandre Ceiling Cloud (SEPARATED) as Wall Decor

Bunny and Cloud Rugs

Cloud Patt 1-6

Chinese Cloud Pattern 1 & 2

Enjoy!

And Happy Ēostre Sunday!

Download zips (package files): Mediafire | SimFileShare

Description & preview pics under the cut:

Just wanted to point out a few things:

Child ACCs

Yuu already made bunny ears for older sims, but I struggled to find anything for kids, so I just converted theirs. There are 3 versions so you can have the Yuu Ears + EA Tail both separately, or merged together as 1 ACC. The Toddler version only has the merged ACC.

Emysims Plush Bunny Toddler Socks REDONE as Shoes

Cuz Emysims' links are all dead, I reconverted their Bunny Sock ACCs (after lowering the egregiously high polys), making them Shoes for Toddlers instead.

Cyberpunk 2077 Bunny Backpack ACC

This stupid thing has TRASH joint assignments, so the arms stretch when sims bend over, and the straps clip terribly, but oh frikkin well.

Bunny & Cloud Rugs

I just lumped a bunch of different ones together, tweaking the colors on a few that didn't match the aesthetique(TM).

Fox ACCs

And as a bonus, I threw in the Fox Ears & Tail ACCs, for all of your huli-jing or kitsune needs! (Garters are found after Socks, so just keep scrolling down.)

And that's that!

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Enjoy! And Happy Ēostre Sunday!

Download zips (package files): Mediafire | SimFileShare

[greyishbobbi]

I made a whole den of fox plush friends this time! I hope you love them as much as I do, or more, that's fine too :3c If you want all of them at once, the link is below! They're also available separately at the same store, though the bundle is a slight discount. :)

[batsyforyou]

Beset By Ghosts

Author's Note: aka Crack Into Another World/Namo's Daughter. I have worked so hard on this plot its been driving me nuts. Did I figure it out? No. Am I gonna post it anyway for the sake of my decaying sanity? Yes. Will, the updates be weekly? God only knows. Will it get done!? ...

The Silmarillion quote pg. 19

Tags: @asianbutnotjapanese

Pairing: Maedhros x female reader

Prologue

In the dark gloom of twilight, a little girl knelt in her bed with her plush friend held tightly in her arms. Y/n was a wonder of a girl, ornery with a bit of punk and a passion for learning. And like any child, she believed that her little stuffed toy could talk.

On the other side of the room sat Marie, fixing her shoes. She was a tall, freckled young thing with unruly red hair and baby blue eyes. Now Marie is a mischievous and clever fox having come from a broken family. And the only thing Marie believed in was a warm bed accompanied by a boy. 

These girls did not share blood but they were sisters nonetheless. 

While Marie enjoyed sneaking off into the darkness of night, little Y/n loved sneaking into her mothers room to read with her. 

The girl’s mother was a brilliant and educated woman. A doctor who gave up her career to raise her children after losing her husband. And she believed in the holy trinity of heaven, something that she wanted to pass to her children. 

Her mother’s comforter was a dark green floral pattern and on her bed sat a million and one princess pillows. So fluffy Y/n thought she could bounce on one and make it into the clouds and sleep. 

“Can we read tonight mom? Can we? Can we?” 

Her mother laughed watching Y/n jump around her, “Alright, alright, come here.” Pulling Y/n down into her lap, her mother cleared her throat and began to read. Her voice filled the air like warm honey falling from a spoon, soothing tired eyes.

“Namo the elder dwells in Mandos, which is westward in Valinor. He is the keeper of the Houses of the Dead, and the summoner of the spirits slain. He forgets nothing; and he knows all things that shall be, save only those that lie still in the freedom of Iluvatar-”

masterlist

[iris-drawing-stuff]

THEM! I made doodles of the other prisoners with their own raincoats.

I didn’t want to have any duplicates, but I can’t not give Yuno a cat. A fox seemed like a good alternative to a cat for Kazui.

Haruka gets plaid to match Muu. The lop-eared rabbit seemed different enough from Mahiru’s normal rabbit + He has a rabbit plush.

Fuuta gets a mouse because the Backdraft lyric "Grind your teeth and strike a pose" references cheese in the original Japanese "Ha kuishibare hai chiizu." Also, he’s kind of a coward. The pattern looks like wifi.

Kotoko gets wolf (duh), and the pattern is a houndstooth pattern.

I literally had no idea what to give Shidou, so I just picked at random.

[naptimeneos]

⸝⸝ FOX AVPD - image id in alt id & under cut

a flag for those with avpd who feel a special connection to foxes. exclusive to pwAVPD

flag by plush !

(alt id ; a flag with seven equal stripes. the middle stripe is divided into five smaller stripes, following an alternating black-white pattern. there is an angular silhouette of a fox head in the middle of the flag. the stripes are the following colours, from top to bottom: burn orange, metallic copper, marzipan, black & white, marzipan, metallic copper, burnt orange.)

[headmateelevator]

hello!! can we request a lvl 2 creator's choice headmate from fnaf with a typing quirk? anyone from fnaf would be cool! :D

order up!

name(s) - Mangle , Camellia , Cassie , Deirdre , Dianthe , Estella , Heather , Jamie , Kit , Madison , Kitt , Skipper , Valentine , Rose(anne) , Dollie , Striker , Adore , Glory , Lovesick , Blanc(he) , Bonnibelle , Camellia , Kipp , Maple , Marrow , Mink , Maeve , Mallory , Marion , Marlowe , Marrow , Martie , Mink , Manon , Morrigan , Persephone , Roseanne , Syd , Vixen.

pronouns - any / it / they / she / he / ra / radio / err / errors / toy / toys / tech / techs / bite / bites / wire / wires / ro / robots / lunge / lunges / jump / jumpscares / des / destroyed / party / partys / eat / eats / fun / funs / broken / brokens / party / parties / blood / bloods / dis / distorts / hide / hiding / active / actives / glitch / glitches / pizza / pizzas / play / plays / rock / star / <3 / <3s / :3 / :3s / ♡ / ♡s / ☆ / ☆s / sh♡ / h♡r / h♡ / h♡m / th♡y / th♡m.

gender(s) - Manglepangender , Folpine , Chigen , Raporidae, Foxtronian , Boncharic , Fnaf4rine , Fnafweirdo , Chicaweirdgirlic , Fnafbootmerchic , Fnafmesta , Oldfnartic , Fnaf2vibic , Fnaf3vibic, Fnaf4vibic , Fnaf4gender , Springlocksuitgender , Mangleplushic , Cherishfated , Fnafplushyic , Manglecieve , Manglemaxxing , Mechanicmasc.

orientations - demiaroace pansexual , mangledqueer.

role(s) - avenger , protector , mood booster , emotional funnel.

species - animatronic.

source(s) - Mangle , FNAF.

emoji(s) - 🦾 , 🔩 , ⚙️ , 🦿 , 🦊 , 🎀 , 🫀, ❤️‍🩹 , ⛓️ , ⛓️‍💥.

likes - loud music , the color pink , fnaf 2 sourcemates , playing games , stars , parties , repeating patterns , plushies , dolphins , seafood.

dislikes - pain , being alone , large crowds , sickness , corn , being itchy , sudden noises , yelling.

front triggers - source , sourcemates , parties , potential to get a new plushie (bite is DEFINITELY a plush hoarder.) , the body being hurt , any situation she could help with.

personality description - a usually very quiet but generally friendly animatronic, she enjoys speaking to friends from time to time, but likes to take time to herself and focus on things it'd like to get done. when with others she likes to play games often and likes to tell jokes to pass the time. she may often wait for others to start conversations with him, not liking to approach people, but blood will do so if alone too often.

typing quirk - (multiple suggestions , can be combined!!) (all but the first example say "the quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog.) types in third person (ex: The mangle thinks this is a wonderful idea.) leetspeak (ex: 7h3 qu1ck 820wn f0x jump5 0v32 7h3 142y d09.) o=0 (ex: the quick br0wn f0x jump 0ver the lazy d0g.) o=☆ (ex: the quick br☆wn f☆x jumps ☆ver the lazy d☆g.) [tumblr only] pink text (ex: the quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog.)

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name(s) - Susie , Park , Denver , Owen , Milo , Miles , Scruff , Rudy , Ruby , Charlie , Bud(dy) , Duke , Rocky , Pebble , Scout , Luna , Lucy , Cooper , Spot , Sadie , Cailean , Catellus , Conan , Lycus , Kaleb , Mob , Mace , Morland , Haldir , Thistle , Rymuth , Pike , Foggle , Marigold , Beesbeth , Holly , Elowind , Daisy , Hazelnut.

pronouns - she / her / they / them / pup / pups / paw / paws / yip / yips / bark / barks / fluff / fluffs / friend / friends / fur / furs / soft / softs / ruff / ruffs / tail / tails / wag / wags / bite / bites / bone / bones / berry / berries / fruit / fruits/

gender(s) - girl , dognipic , pupgender , dolfem , dogbonegender , doggen , doglexic , fangic , cannix , Yarnpuppic , Cyberpup, Pupsleepyic , Dogthing , Pupenby , Zomdoggender , Pupboyflux , Herdpupic , Sportpupic , Workpupic , Terrierpupic , Housepupic , Houndpupic , Dogtailwagic , Dogboygender , Canimougirl , Girlyboypup , Mascpupnightic , Cutepupboygender , Girlmutt , Phantompuptailic , Thingmutt , Traumamutt , Yellowdogplushic , Muttdollic.

orientations - unlabeled.

role(s) - mood booster , playmate , frijōn , paichmate , ògregulator , scout.

species - human , ghost.

source(s) - Susie , FNAF.

emoji(s) - 🐕 , 🐾 , 🦴 , 🎀 , 🎁.

likes - dogs , playing games , playing dress-up , talking to friends , drawing / coloring , sourcemates of the missing kids or animatronics , parties , crowds of people , fantasy books , alice in wonderland.

dislikes - most source stuff , being alone , getting dirty , the darkness , being stuck or trapped.

front triggers - good sourcemates , any pets or animals (especially dogs!) , parties , mentions of her , stress , overwhelming anger.

personality description - a very energetic girl , who loves meeting with friends and drawing pictures in her free time. she has a big interest and love for dogs. fur also enjoys fantasy books , such as alice in wonderland and things like that. fluff is always open to meeting new people and often seeks them out in headspace to say hello.

typing quirk - o=❤️ (ex: the quick br❤️wn f❤️x jumps ❤️ver the lazy d❤️g.) quotation marks (ex: "the quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog.") [tumblr only] pink text (ex: the quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog.) dog sounds (ex: the quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog, woof! , the quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog, yip!)

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