#fur scrunchies

[puppyeared]

truesona

[siddex]

who likes my scrunchies . made by ME

[lovesickgoose]

I'm pretty sure my lungs are flocked at this point. I could never make fursuits

[naomis-daydream]

her favorite place // paige bueckers

summary: paige goes live as she gets her hair done from her favourite person sat in her favourite place.

warnings: none!

a/n: not my best work but I wanna start writing for her and this is the first time in months i’ve flowed while writing so!

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the image looked suggestive, or at the very least, questionable to viewers.

as hundreds joined the huskie’s live, they couldn’t help but notice the comfortable position their favorite player had between a pair of parted thighs.

uconnfan what did i click awn…

user3 facing the wrong way tbh

user8 who is that behind her??!

she smirks slightly as her eyes dart over the flood of comments.

“where am i?” she reads, “my favorite place,” she says, scrunching her nose as she smiles.

she knows what she’s doing, you think from behind her, rolling your eyes at her antics.

as if she could hear your thoughts, she stops taunting her growing audience.

“y’all chillll, i’m just getting my hair done. my favorite spot, aka the hair chair, getting my braids. come on now,” she assures, turning the camera at an angle to show you, eyebrows furred as you focused on a braid.

she nudges you with her shoulder, nodding at the camera. “hey live,” you say gently, poking your head out from behind paige with a soft smile. in the bottom corner that the blonde was still visible, her lips curled into a small grin as she watched you speak.

“today we’re switching it up a little bit from her normal two braids. we’re doing three on each side pulled into a slick back.”

paige nodded along as she put herself back into frame. “yup,” she popped her lips, “she’s getting me right.”

a low “mm-hm,” left your lips before you spoke again. “yeah, i gotta treat her right after them cruise braids. poor girl was traumatized.”

she whipped her head around at your comment, truinng to look up at you. “hey, i thought we left that in the past, i got set up.”

you giggle as you take one hand to push her jaw forward. “stop moving. then your hair really is gonna be messed up.”

you hear the smack of her teeth as she refocuses on the live, shaking her head slightly.

as you continued, she spoke with viewers about the upcoming season, plans for summer holiday, and traveling, occasionally reading comments aloud to you.

“‘can y/n do my hair next?’ uhhh no, she’s booked. got her for the whole summer actually. right?” she pans the camera to you.

“sorry guys, p comes first,” you say with a feigned frown.

she turns the phone back, shrugging her shoulder. “i could get kayla for you if you want though, for sure.”

you apply oil to the parts in the braided section then smooth you hand along the middle section. “okay, im done with the braids. can you get the brush and gel so i can do the bun?”

“but i’m on live,” she replies, looking at the screen.

you stop, looking at the back of her head silently. really?

paige slowly turns around, meeting your incredulous expression.

“yes ma’am.”

“thank you,” you smile as she gets up, propping her phone up on the glass table in front of you both.

as she turns the corner to the bathroom you lean forward, reading some of the comments flooding in.

wbbluver period suh!! you tell her

huskie4l “yes ma’am” ohh it’s like that💀💀

ice.bradyy made blondie get up real quick

you laughed at a few, responding as you read. “yeah, because I don’t know who she thought she was talking to.”

said blonde walks back into the living area, gel and brush in hand “what’re you in here giggling about?”

“nothin’” you shake your head, leaning back to give her space back between your legs. “just chattin’ with the people.”

she sits down, folding her legs criss crossed as she passes you the products. “what are you guys saying about me in here, huh?” she asks as you push her head playfully.

“oh hush, we weren’t talking about you.”

she hums quietly as you begin brushing her hair back, smoothing over any fly aways or unarmed tangles before grabbing a scrunchie and tying her locks back. you pull her hair through twice before pulling it halfway through the third time and wrapping the excess hair around the bun.

you place your hands on her shoulders, sighing softly, “okay, you’re all done.”

her eyes light up as she sits up straight, “perfect! ayeee, lemme see.” she looks in the camera, licking her lips before they pull into a smile.

oh lord now she’s feeling herself.

“okayyy, my girl got me right! braids by y/n get at her,” she exclaims before correcting herself, “but like i said, i got first priority, you know this.”

you laugh at her softly, gathering the supplies to take em back to the bathroom before a hand stops you.

“wait you can’t leave without saying bye to the live,” she says, wrapping her free arm around your shoulder.

you smile, waving again, “bye liveee,” you blow a kiss, leading to paige blowing one of her own followed by a wink.

“talk to yall later, peace!”

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[writingsbychlo]

the slytherin boys + barbie

draco: pouts when you say you’ll go with pansy but also refuses to dress up as ken, or dress up in the slightest. would take you both to watch it and surprises you last minute on the day by wearing a pink t-shirt he borrowed from enzo. rolls his eyes when you get excited but is actually very happy with himself for it.

mattheo: would want to do a double feature with oppenheimer too. makes it a whole date scenario. buys all the snacks but makes you carry them in your purse. wants to dress up for oppenheimer (???) so he wears a suit and a fedora and tells you to wear a pink minidress for barbie. highkey the best dressed couple to go see the double feature, everyone comments on it and he never lets it go. (“see!! I told you it would be cool to dress up for both.”)

theo: would say he’s only dressing up if he can wear the shirtless ken in the fur coat outfit. buys the tickets and the snacks and helps you pick your outfit even if he’s still pouting because you won’t let him wear the mink coat. has the “I’m just Ken” song stuck in his head for a week after and sings it non-stop, drives everyone insane. talks in your ear all the way through but in a funny/cute way, with jokes. (I firmly believe he would do this with every movie though). orders a “I am Kenough” replica hoodie and wears it to smoke in the astronomy tower.

enzo: had a google alert set for ticket release day bought them with the intensity one would buy taylor swift concert tickets. does not care in the slightest for oppenheimer. would wear a full pink outfit with you and possibly even let you bleach his hair to be ken as long as you promised to dye it back after. (“look, cousin, now we match!”, draco refuses to speak to him for a whole week.)

tom: agrees to go and will wear one of your pink scrunchies on his wrist as a gesture of love, and it works. does, however, love your barbie outfit and makes sure to whisper some very dirty things to be sure you know. is stoically thrilled when you surprise him with oppenheimer tickets for the same day. holds your hand through barbie and kisses your knuckles occasionally. scoffs when you laugh at all the ‘typical men’ scenes (Zack Snyder cut of Justice League 💀). is deeply concerned when you play “What Was I Made For” on the way home after and immediately switches it to the “Barbie World” credit song

[beansprean]

introducing Katya Zamolodchikova as Nancy the Relentless!!! a concept @vampireshmampire and i braindumped about like a year ago lmao. far before the rumors about Trixie Mattel being in s6 came out owo!

My Familiar’s Ghost part 80

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ID: 1a. Small panel, waist up of Nandor and Guillermo on a vague grayish-blue background. Nandor has one hand on his hip and the other pointing upwards as he leans toward Guillermo sternly and says 'Now I will show you how to call long distance.' Guillermo looks up at him, rubbing his arm awkwardly, still flushed from the previous page, and responds 'Ok...' 1b. Chest up of Nandor on a brighter blue background with his eyes closed in concentration, palms held up and out. He clears his throat and says, in a wispy bright blue speech bubble, 'I, Nandor the Relentless, am calling out to the etherrrr to inquire about available familiarsssss...' 1c. Shoulders up of Nandor and Guillermo lurching to one side in shock, Nandor's hands flying up, shoulder crashing into Guillermo's, as a glowing blue bubble suddenly shoves into their panel. Inside the bubble is a thin white vampire in drag with long white-blonde hair styled half up in a high ponytail by a sparkly red scrunchie. She is wearing a thin red dress with a black leather corset, a red-violet leopard fur capelet with gold coins dangling from the hem, a red jabot at her neck with a bat shaped gold brooch decorated with rubies, and shoulder length red gloves with ruby-encrusted gold caps shaped like claws on each finger. She lurches into frame with a huge, devious grin, shouting, 'Nandor, babygirl! Is that you?!' 1d. Repeat of Nandor and Guillermo standing side by side, Guillermo now having moved to stand slightly behind. Nandor slumps and scowls, already looking exhausted by this encounter, and greets poisonously 'Hello, Nancy the Relentless.' Guillermo frowns up at Nancy but stays quiet. From offscreen, Nancy coos, 'Heyy, mama! Still shopping in Turkish Cryptkeeper Kohls? I love that for you.' Nandor replies, irritated, 'This kaftan is not coal, it is made of wool from the sheeps of Al Q-' Nancy interrupts and asks, 'So, you're looking for a familiar?'

2a. Waist up of Nancy in her ether bubble, right arm crossed over her chest to rest on her left bicep, left hand reaching up to tap a jaunty claw on her cheek. She raises a brow and grins, tongue curling around one fang, and asks teasingly, 'Does that mean your scrumptious little slayer-boy is finally availableeee? 2b. Chest up of Nandor and Guillermo side by side. Glare fixed on Nancy, Nandor throws an arm out in front of Guillermo and shouts, 'No!! I have told you before, he is mine!' Guillermo startles, a green glow beginning to creep up behind him as goosebumps skitter up and down his shoulders. Nancy replies to Nandor, 'And your title is mine, Nandor the Plagiarist!' Nandor snaps back, 'I have been called Relentless since before you were born, Nancy the- the Pretender!' 2c. Repeat. Guillermo blushes and looks away, lips pursing as if attempting to whistle nonchalantly as his hand reaches up to grip the arm Nandor is holding in front of him and move it away from his body. Nandor's eyes flit over to him curiously, color rising to his cheeks. Nancy continues, 'Ooh, baby, you know how I feel about older men yelling at me. You should call more often.' 2d. Close up of Nandor in profile in the foreground, Nancy's bubble beyond. He glares at her and asks sharply, 'Do you know of any familiars looking for work or not?' Nancy, full body visible now as she perches on the edge of a table and leans back on one arm, legs crossed at the knee to reveal the high slit in her dress, fishnets, and thigh high black leather boots. She closes her eyes haughtily and stretches her free arm outward in a clearly rehearsed pose, replying, 'Well, gorgeous, effortless, beloved vampires usually receive applications directly...' 2e. Repeat. Nandor arches his eyebrows and turns his head away from Nancy toward the viewer, muttering, 'Then you must alert me if you find such a vampire.' Nancy wheezes with shocked laughter, kicking her legs wildly and flapping her arms, delighted rather than offended by the dig. Through her laughs, she declares, 'Read!!' 2f. Chest up of Nandor and Guillermo, the latter standing just behind and gripping the edge of Nandor's sleeve. Offscreen, Nancy recovers from her fit and says, 'Well, since I'm nice, I'll forward you a few. But- hello! Is that the slayer behind you? Did you turn him?! You bitch!! Guillermo, call m-!' Nandor scowls and interrupts, saying quickly, 'YesthankyouNancygoodbye.' He then flaps his hand in the air, dispersing Nancy's bubble and ending the call. Behind him, Guillermo frowns, flustered and blushing. 2g. Repeat. Nandor lowers his hand and glares where Nancy once appeared, sneering, 'Yeesh, why could you not have slain her?' Guillermo aims an unimpressed glance toward him, still purple in the cheeks. /end ID

[miyuhpapayuh]

23

“Oh, my head—”

“Shut that up, woman.” Leon cuts Zora’s dramatics off, lightly thumping her nose. She laughs, flicking his hand away.

“Yeah, yeah. My head may be fine, but the rest of me,” she snorts, tucking one of her hands behind her head, getting comfy in the king size bed.

“That's why I'm gonna draw you a bath, silly.” 

“Ugh, he does love me.” She sings, giggling at the many kisses he plants on her lips and face.

“More than life, cupcake.” A single kiss is pressed to her nose and he's disappearing into the adjoining bathroom to get the water going.

Sliding down in the bed, Zora sighs and stretches her limbs, sore as they are, and runs her hands over her poofy hair. It would be nice if she could find a ponytail holder.

Looking to her right, she squints from the loss of her contacts, at the sight of the pretty pale yellow sun high in the sky, the swirls of gray clouds make it that much prettier.

A yelp of surprise leaves her as Leon scoops her up from her warm place in the sheets, carrying her directly into the steamy, rose littered bath.

“Aw, how cute is this!” She coos, looking up at him once they're seated, leaning in for a few sweet kisses.

“Anything for you, sugar lumps.” He says, kissing her lips a few more times, before pulling her hair up away from the water.

“Thanks, I couldn't find my scrunchie or anything,”

Drying his hands on the towel closest to them, he flashes her his left wrist, making her gasp at the black elastic band around it.

“Where was it?”

He chuckles, pointing to the counter in front of them. “I think you left it in here at some point, last night.”

“Jesus,” she mumbles, sighing as he gently rakes his fingers through her hair, pulling it into a high, messy bun.

A couple strands fall wayward, leaving him twirling them around his finger.

“When’s checkout time?” She asks, linking their wet fingers together.

“Uh.. twelve, I believe.” He answers, kissing her shoulder as she leans into him.

“Good. More time to soak all of this up. Nique said Valentine's been meowing more than usual.” She says, closing her eyes, stretching and cracking her toes.

“Aw, she lasted longer than I thought.”

“Same,” she laughs, “gotta get her a treat.”

“Oh lord,” he chuckles, peeking down at her as she quiets down.

“You falling asleep on me, girl?”

“Mmm, maybe?”

“Always my sleepyhead,” he laughs, once more, pressing a kiss to the side of her face.

“Sorry, it's just so cozy… I can't help it.” She yawns, drawing a pattern on a hand that's splayed across her belly.

“It's okay,” he assures, “cause you gotta stay up for the rest of the day, anyway.”

“Why?” She asks, popping one eye open.

“V-day misses mama, that's why.”

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“Her custom collar is on its way!” She sings, shoving her phone towards Leon so he could see it.

Bright orange with black hearts, gold nameplate with Valentine carved into it with a tiny heart in the corner.

“How cute,” he snickers, “she's spoiled, already.”

“As she should be! Isn't it so cute?! I know you said it was, but say it again!” She blurts out, laughing at herself before he has the chance.

“Baby, calm down,” he chuckles, rubbing her knee as she bounces her leg in excitement.

“It's very cute. ‘S gonna match her fur real nice.”

She pinches his cheek and settles back beside him, just as Valentine jumps into her lap to curl up.

“I love when she does this,” she coos, rubbing her soft fur.

Her purring had become Zora’s new favorite thing in an instant. It was its strongest when she'd rub between her ears.

Leon fondly shakes his head, before getting up and heading into the kitchen.

“What's for lunch, chef?” Zora snickers.

“Ha. I was thinking about a club sandwich? I won't put tomatoes on yours, I know how you feel about ‘em.”

“Aw, you know me! That sounds so delicious, actually.” She nods.

“See? Great minds,” he points between them for emphasis, making her laugh.

“Want me to help you with anything?”

“Yes. Stay put and play with v-day.” He winks.

She playfully rolls her eyes, mumbling an okay before looking down at her new orange companion.

“You're like Garfield, but so much cuter,” picking her up, she holds her closer to her face, cooing as she reaches out to nuzzle against her cheek.

“Yep. So much cuter!”

After a quick cat nap for them both, the smell of bacon sent Zora toward her dining table where her plate was waiting.

“Oh man, that looks delicious!” She says as her stomach rumbles.

“I hope you love it, bae.”

Quickly washing her hands, she rejoins Leon at the table to finally chow down.

“Did you make homemade fries??” She asks, staring at the thick cut fries on her plate.

“Yeah,” he grins proudly, “I definitely took a trip to the store while y'all were knocked. It just sounded so good. They're the perfect golden I've been tryna get ‘em to, too.”

“Aw,” Zora snickers, pinching his cheek, “you are the cutest chef alive! Did you take a picture??”

“You know I did! I even did a lil video, showing me cutting them up, frying the bacon, plating everything..” he nods, still grinning.

“Throw it on tiktok or something! I bet the people would eat it up!”

“Yeah, I honestly thought about it. But I'm still trying to get all my ideas together for my next career move, so I'll table that for now. Keep it on the top of my stack.” He winks.

Thanking god the redness in her face was hidden, she grabs a half of her sandwich and bites into it, eyes closing at the taste.

“Mmm,” she hums, grabbing a fry next to dip in the aioli sauce, then another one, then taking another bite of her sandwich, all while Leon watches in pure happiness.

“I take it, you're enjoying it,” he says, biting into his own sandwich.

“The thoughts I'm thinking right now are so unholy,” she pauses to lick her fingers, “all because of you and this food!”

He raises a brow at her, to which she responds by raising both back at him.

“What you tryna do, then?” He asks with a chuckle.

She giggles, dipping another fry into the sauce and tossing it into her mouth.

“Better be glad vday ain't so sleepy yet,” Leon says, smiling at her.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I'll get you later, though.” He winks.

She continues to giggle and eat her food, while he heads back into the kitchen to clean up.

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Zora took the brief moment she had to sit down and go through her checklist, thanking god for friends like Nique.

After having the dreaded conversation with Linda and having it go way better than anticipated, she felt better knowing she was scheduled til the end of the month and it could go towards her savings for her project.

She'd sent off prints of her artwork to the Mint museum, attaching her contact info to each one just in case they were interested.

Nique had even encouraged her to use social media to her advantage, especially with her not having much on her instagram, having archived everything but her face.

She posted on her page and story about her art, making sure to specifically hide her story from Leon so her journey could remain a secret for now.

On the move again, she moves toward the door and looks back at Valentine.

“Daddy’ll be here soon.” She says, blowing a kiss before slipping out, locking up, almost skating down the steps to her car.

About ten minutes later, there's three plates of nachos between Zora, Neoma, Lovita and Nique as they catch up at their favorite spot, Mi Pueblo.

“So, Nique and I are currently trying to get my art in the mint museum,” she says, laughing as they gasp.

“I know, I know!”

“Dude!” Lovita reaches over to smack her younger sister’s arm. “That's huge!”

“Yeah! I knew something was up!”

“Did you really? Cause Zora said y'all wouldn't catch on!” Nique points out.

“Heffa,” Neoma sucks her teeth, “when you put your canvases away, that was my first clue cause I wanted to know why, but I never asked, see? I waited for you to tell me!”

Zora giggles. “You did good, Nene!”

“So, what have y'all done so far?”

“I've sent in prints of my artwork, told them I've got the money set aside for any fees! I've joined an art group, too! I meet with them next week! It's mostly women— sistas!”

“Ooh, I'm so excited for you!”

“Me too! Look at you go!”

“What did Leon say??”

“He doesn't know much about it, I'm keeping most of it a secret for now.”

“Awww, he's gonna flip!!”

“I know, I cannot wait!” Zora beams. “But enough about me, what's going on with y'all?”

“Wait, you still gon be waitressin’?” Neoma asks.

“Nah, my last day is the twenty-seventh. I'll miss it.” She sighs.

“Aw, poor Linda's gon’ lose her mind without you!”

“She knows I'll never stray too far! I might ask her for some favors, soon… but, do tell thing one and thing two.”

“Girl,”

“Stay doin’ us. Anyway, I'm getting promoted to head chef since I'm such the cook!” Lovita says, cheesing hard.

“That's amazing! Congratulations!” They applaud.

“Yeah, go you! I knew you could cook more than egg and bologna sandwiches.” Nique jokes, making Lovita laugh and flip her off.

“Thanks, y'all. It was really the boost I needed! It also comes with a FAT bonus!”

“How fat we talkin’?” Zora asks as they all lean in.

“Girl fatter than the Fat Boys!”

They all crack up, falling back in the booth simultaneously, wiping tears from their cheeks.

“That girl ain't got no sense!” Neoma says, still giggling as they calm down.

“Okay giggles, what's new with you?” Zora asks.

“Craig and I just celebrated our three month anniversary last week. He took me to the Cheesecake Factory cause that's my favorite place, I ate my chicken and biscuits! Y'all know how I feel about ‘em!”

“Yes, we know,” Lovita nods, while Zora snickers. “But cute, cute! What else?”

“We shared a slice of Oreo cheesecake and it said happy anniversary on the plate, I'll show y'all in a minute, it was so cute! Then we went inside pandora and he got me another charm for my bracelet, it's this little yellow heart!”

“Awww,” they coo, so happy for their little sister.

“I might not have to hurt him after all,” Nique says, and they fall into another fit of laughter.

“Nique got jokes! I hope she got sumn to spill, too.”

“Oop! Well, of course I do! I'm also quitting my job very soon and going back to school full time!”

“What?” They gasp.

“I can't believe you didn't tell us!” Zora exclaims.

“It was so hard keeping it to myself for this long!” Nique laughs. “It started off as just a thought but then I brought it up to Darnell and he offered to help me with my bills so I can go back and get my degree!”

“What?” They gasp even louder this time.

“That's what I said!!”

“That's a good man, there.” Lovita nods. “He gon pay your rent?”

“Mmmhm! I don't gotta worry about nothing!”

“Must be nice!”

“Damn, I'm scared of you!” Zora laughs.

“You sound like ya damn mama,” Nique cracks.

“We're so happy for you!”

“Shoot, we need another round of nachos or something! We can get drinks this weekend if y'all want though, we still gotta drive home.”

“True, true! Put extra queso on those nachos!”

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“Valentine Jupiter Grey, get DOWN from there!” Leon yells, waving her feather toy around to get her attention.

The orange cat had found her way up on his bookshelf, cozying up in the highest nook, which was also the one of the dustiest. He already knew giving her a bath would be another challenge.

He sighs heavily, looking up at her green eyes peeking down at him. She was not moved by his yelling or his choice of toy.

“So, you're just gonna sit up there?” He asks, as if she was going to answer him.

She just blinked and looked towards the window. He scoffed and sat down in his office chair.

“Talkin’ bout she won't be climbin’ on high surfaces and shit.. vday is on my bookshelf! That mug is eight feet tall, and she's just up there chillin’!”

As if she sensed something was wrong, Zora calls.

He answers on the first ring, immediately filling her in on her new feline friend and her misadventure.

“She what?!”

He turns around to look up at her. Ears pointed as she stared at him, still.

“Mmhm, she's still staring at me… nah, she didn't knock anything over, but what if she falls? She's so tiny and watching her jump up there almost gave me a heart attack!” He laughs.

“Good lord! Okay, I'll be there in like ten minutes, okay? Just keep your eye on her.”

“I got you, get here safe. I love you.”

“I love you, sugar booger.”

Soon, mama’s coming through the unlocked door to scold her precious baby kitty.

“Valentine Jupiter Grey,” she says, coming into the room and looking up at the top of the bookshelf. Her ears were still pointed, but she looked scared now.

“What in the world??” Zora yells.

“My exact words, I swear.”

“Did you try standing in a chair?”

“Uh, they're not sturdy enough to hold me up anymore. I thought about that but I would've gotten hurt.”

“You make enough money to buy new chairs, Leon.”

“I know,” he nods, “I've just been kinda busy, lately.” He says, as his eyes flicker back up to Valentine.

“But,” he continues, “what if I hoist you up on my shoulders? I think you could reach her.”

“Yeah? You sure?” She asks, biting her nail.

“You won't get hurt, I promise.”

“Okay, hold on.” She says, placing her phone and purse on his desk and pulling her hair up into a ponytail.

He chuckles, before squatting down so she can hop on his shoulders. She felt like a little kid as he made sure she was secured and ready for him to stand up.

She swore she fell once he completely stood up, clutching his face carefully not to scratch him, and he tightened his arms around her thighs.

“I got you, baby. I got you.”

“Okay,” she huffs, “Valentine, you better be glad you're worth this panic attack!”

Her soft mewls sound, making Zora frown. Her shaky hands just about reach the shelf where she's sitting.

“Okay, move in a bit closer, I can almost reach her.”

As soon as she can make contact, she pulls her off the shelf into her arms, holding her breath once more, as he lowers her back down to the floor.

“Oh my god,” she heavily sighs, sitting on the floor to stop the spinning in her head. Leon grabs a towel to wrap Valentine in, sitting down too.

“Sorry, I didn't think of it before.”

“It's okay, I didn't either. I'm just glad we got her down. Thank you.”

“Of course, love this lil stinker,” he rubs his thumb between her ears, chuckling at her purring.

“Hard headed, I know.” Zora says, laughing as well.

“Alright, bath time!” He says, before standing up and grabbing Valentine from Zora, pulling her up after.

“I'll get the shampoos! Ooh, I found this papaya scented one– it smells like heaven!”

After bath time and putting a sleepy vday in her cat bed, the couple make dinner and head out on the balcony to enjoy the mildly chilly night air.

“Well I can't reveal anything yet, but I'll just say that I'm finally cracking through the glass ceiling.” Zora says, looking from her sweet boyfriend to the pale moon before her.

“I'm already proud of you.” He smiles, kissing the top of her head. She melts, giggling away.

“Thank you baby!”

“Any time. I also have some things in the works.”

“Do you, now??”

“Mmhm. Sounds like we'll both have something to reveal.”

“I'm loving it, honestly.” She laughs, him joining in.

“Me too, baby. When do you meet with your group again?”

“Tuesday! I'm so excited!” She gushes. “I joined the group chat last night and everyone welcomed me in so nicely, it was so cute, I cried a little.”

“You kill me,” he chuckles, “I'm glad they were nice to my baby. Sounds like everything you been looking for!”

“It really is, Av’! I've already got my portfolio together— I put my portfolio together! Like, who am I?” She laughs at herself, watching the smile on Leon's face widen.

“I'm so happy to see you so happy.”

She softly smiles. “You're gonna make me cry!”

“Guess we both finna be in tears,” he shrugs, still smiling at her.

“Stop it,” she playfully warns, already wiping under her eyes. “And thank you, it feels good to be back in the swing of things! I was down for so long, for too long!”

“Hey, give yourself some grace. You went through a lot, and now you're using that as fuel, yeah?”

“Yeah, truly. Ima make the art world my bitch,” she says, cheesing wide.

“That's my girl!”

@ghostfacekill-monger @thegifstories @blackerthings @planetblaque @blowmymbackout @henneseyhoe @honestpreference @blackpinup22 @abeautifulmindexposed @nayaxwrites @twistedcharismaaa @kindofaintrovert @sageispunk @madamzola @soufcakmistress @megamindsecretlair @starcrossedxwriter @slippinninque

[flightyalrighty]

THOSE TEEFS. THEY ARE SO PERFECT. Ahem, and, you give them nose-muzzle scrunchies! Yesss! And Shadows' bristling, amd sonic's chest fur bristling, and alll the little details truly elevate this comic.

[Context: This ask was sent two weeks ago]

I think it's super important that Mobians are little animal guys and we should take this into consideration always :)

[erenyeagerssgf]

streamer!silver wolf as your gf

♡ characters: silver wolf

♡ contains: gn!reader, established relationship, fluff, hcs, not proofread

♡ a/n: this inspired me to write again after a long time. i love silver wolf sm and i don't see enough content for her, so here's my piece! requests are closed, but suggestions are welcomed!

silver wolf definitely lives in a house with blade & kafka

they are also probably content creators or something

kafka is kind of her manager because she could care less about pr and sponsors, she just wants to play games!

has a really cool set up (best equipment only) and room but it's messy

always looks for cheats/funny glitches in every game (she gets genuinely amused by it💀)

silver wolf definitely gets so invested with what she's doing that she forgets to eat & drink water when she streams

you've probably encouraged chat to make sure they remind her of water breaks & sometimes you come in with food you've made her

always chewing pink bubblegum tho

silver wolf's membership/special streams are her teaching viewers how to code

i feel like she makes song covers once in a blue moon

she has a nice voice and she knows it, it's just too much work to record the vocals, find an instrumental, and all that!

on another note, she makes u playlists <3

i hc she listens to punk music (punklorde duh) & hyperpop

oh and she def gets u guys matching items! a fur tail keychain (which she attaches to her belt most of the time) & scrunchies/hair accessories

back to streaming, silver wolf's a master at rhythm games (she eats proseka players up)

definitely on leaderboards

hasn't really considered entering a pro gaming tournament, but you encourage her because she's just so good!

silver wolf is a bit hesitant to have you on her streams, but when you are, she LOVES playing games with you

you guys coop stardew valley & are married in game for sure <3

just like she did to the trailblazer, she will force you to pull for characters you probably don't even want

lowkey encourages you to make bad decisions in game, you get so frustrated and she thinks it's sooo funny

she makes up for it though when you're offline

you'll find this really rare item and look at it like ??? when did i get this?

when silver wolf gets tired on stream, she cuddles herself up in the blanket you got her so she could be more comfy <3

her viewers thinks it's so cute omg

she definitely makes fun of the people in chat that are down bad for her, she only wants your affection🙄

as a joke her viewers probs make really "cringy" thirst trap video edits of her (sometimes with you) and she likes to react to them on stream

silver wolf is pretty expressionless most of the time, but she cracks a smile and a few chuckles at the edits, they're too amusing to not laugh at

you've probably saved some edits of her on your phone though👀

randomly goes through your phone one day & is like wtf??? there's a whole album of edits dedicated to me??

actually gets a bit flustered & cuddles with you later <3

omg yk how she likes to pinch cute things? she ALWAYS pinches your cheeks or other parts of your body

ugh i love her <3

unfortunately, i’m giving up the layout i had with the pictures. tumblr just won’t let me format my posts the way i want it to😔 enjoy!!

[touchstonelevity]

Ann demeulemeester boots

Brandy skirt

Skims tank

Dsquared2 jacket

Rebekah bide necklace

Lucky priests necklace with rabbit fur inside

Silver rings from Mexico

Mm6 earings

Whole Foods scrunchie

Rag and bone bag

Prada candy

Concealer on my pimple

Goop lip balm

(What’s on my body)

[conchiferrous]

roommates who hit each other

[ID: A lineup of 4 different cartoon characters. All of them are standing upright and looking towards the viewer. The first one from the left (Azalea) is a tall chubby biracial (Dominican + Irish) woman with a large triangular nose that juts out of her face drawn similarly to a simplistically drawn snout. She's looking towards the viewer curiously and her mouth isn't shown. She has long coily brown hair with a blonde streak hung up in a round shaped ponytail with a scrunchie with a stray hair sticking up from the top of her head. She has red glasses with a red chain, a black sweater, a long orange skirt with a large graphic of a purple flower on the side, large black shoes with short heels with black pantyhose, and small pearl earrings that the dangle down. She's holding her hands together over her waist. The second character (Veronica) is a black woman with a dark purple scorpion tail and a dark heart shaped cat nose. She's smiling and her mouth is drawn like a cat's mouth. Her dark hair is shoulder length and is drawn in simplified blocky lumps. She’s wearing a black sweat shirt with a graphic of an orange centipede wrapping around the shirt. Her pants are white with a dark purple belt. She is also wearing black boots, upside down cross earrings, and one purple fingerless glove on her left hand that she’s holding up near her face. The glove has a graphic of a skull and crossbones on the back. Her other arm is down, and her right hand is missing the ring finger. The third character (Daisy) is a minotaur with a completely black furred cow head, neck, and legs, but a tan skinned human abdomen and arms. She's looking down towards the viewer with a neutral expression and is standing completely rigid with her fists clenched. She's loosely modeled after a highland cow and has a thick dark green mane of hair with a blue nose and small pink eyes. Her right arm has a square spiral tattoo running down it. She's wearing a light purple unbuttoned shirt with white spiral shells and stars lining the edge of the sleeves and the bottom of the shirt. Her undershirt is light yellow with sweat stains on the stomach and underboobs. Her jean shorts are a dull green and the sleeves are jagged at the ends. She is wearing no shoes, showing her dull green hooves. She's also wearing a watch on her left arm, a dog tag necklace, a yellow nose ring, and a faded pink ribbon is tied around her right horn. The last character (Trixie) is a pale skinned short, fat woman with thick pink curly shoulder length hair covering one eye and a large round nose. She looks uninterested and tired, and her mouth isn't shown. She is wearing a dark turquoise jacket with a blue heart on the right shoulder with a green T-shirt with the NFPA 704 diamond symbol on it where instead of numbers the quadrants say "X, Y, A, B", similar to the layout of a video game controller. She is also wearing a blue long skirt with a lighter blue and a white stripe and blue bottlenose dolphin slippers. The background are two different photographs of the inside of a house, heavily edited to have entirely orange and green color palettes. The one on the left is of a kitchen, and the one on the right is of a living room. /END ID]

[lykoi-licks]

Clothjectum | fabric objectum

A type of objectum (link) attraction felt towards fabric objects/items/things. This label can include:

- furniture (fabric couches, fabric lawn-chairs, mattresses, fabric encased chests, so on)

- clothing, blankets, towels, bedding (sheets, pillowcases, so on), fursuits, etc.

- plush toys, pillows, fabric decor (flags, fabric ornaments, so on), etc.

- cuts of fabric (a rectangle/strip/scrap/so on of material that has yet to be created into anything more)

- carpets, mats, rugs, etc.

- bags, such as purses, backpacks, fanny packs, etc

- non-bag accessories, such as bandannas, scrunchies, scarves, etc

- objects one usually wouldn't find attractive (such as the

arm of a wooden chair) that have been wrapped up in

fabric

- packaging options such as organza bags, silk sacks,

drawstring parcels, etc.

- any other fabric-based stuff I forgot :3

[“fabric” includes anything from (faux) fur, to (faux) leather, to cotton, to spandex, etc. anything that can be considered fabric falls under this. this is intended to be a very broad label that can be changed via personal attraction! someone might be attracted to all fabrics, a select group, most but not all, etc.]

Clothjectix | fabric objectix

A type of objectix (link) attraction felt towards fabric objects/items/things. A type of attraction felt towards fabric objects/items/things specifically made for non-posic beings.

Clothjectra | fabric objectra

A type of objectra (link) attraction felt towards fabric objects/items/things. A type of attraction felt towards fabric objects/items/things that falls under both clothjectum and clothjectix.

Tagging @object-concept-archive for reach, tell me to untag if needed /srs

I’ve seen labels like this for individual things (eg. plushies, blankets, pillows) (3 links) but not for multiple (which I’m starting to think I experience.) Flag colours are supposed to represent common colours used in material-production (black, grey, white, blue and red.)

These labels may fall under multum, (link) but only if one chooses to consider it such.

[tj-crochets]

So I volunteered to make a quilted eye mask (and I'll probably throw in some scrunchies) for a fundraiser basket thing for a local elementary school? One of my neighbors is making a spa/queen for a day-themed basket for the auction (raffle?) and I said I'd make the mask but I have a few questions for y'all: - what fabric should I make the mask out of? What about the scrunchies? Options are quilting cotton, cotton flannel, or satin - I have never attended a fundraiser with baskets like this besides at the Opry near my grandma's house where my cousins and I were the youngest people by a margin of multiple decades, so like...should I be aiming the theme of the fabric at like little kids (rainbow kitty unicorn fabric), teenagers (assuming some of the elementary kids have older siblings), or adults (their parents)? - what other things go in a spa-themed basket? I have also never done spa days so literally my only idea besides the mask and scrunchies is nail polish - one last question: should I make the mask (or the covering of the strap for the mask) out of minky or faux fur? Like, faux fur feels very "queen for a day/spa day" but putting faux fur on my eyes seems like a bad idea

[onboardsorasora]

Enchanted AU: Part 33

Thank you everyone for all of the well wishes, I do feel loads better than on Monday! and I really appreciate everyone's kind words. Sorry this is kinda late.

Part 1 | Last Chapter

Part 33

New Years Eve morning was crisp with a steady wind. Max felt like it was going to be a good one. He was never a ‘resolutions’ sort of guy. He made goals and worked towards them– regardless of how long it took to get there. Then once that goal was completed, he moved to the next one. 

But he had a new year's wish, a goal yes, but this was inherently magical in nature. 

He walked out onto the patio to see Daniel curled up under his cat blanket. He wore his headphones and was staring out into the city scape, but his hands were stroking Sassy and Jimmy’s fur unconsciously. The cats looked up at Max and that got Daniel’s attention. He slid his headphones off and smiled a small smile at Max, a cute blush settled on his skin.

That had been happening more often since the chat in the car. They hadn’t spoken more since that, spending the whole day with the boys. But they’d remained close the whole time, Daniel had been no more than a finger’s length away, tucking himself easily into Max’s side as if happy to finally be able to do so.

Max leaned against the wall and smiled down at Daniel.

“Morning, did you sleep ok?”

Daniel’s head ducked a little shily, but he nodded.

“Good. I wanted to know, if you still wanted to go on our date later?” 

Daniel stilled, their date? He thought back to the chaos of the last few days, eyes widening at the memory. He had completely forgotten.

“Do you still want to?” Daniel asked, because he truly couldn’t help himself. If Max didn’t want to anymore, it would be fine too.

“Yes.” Max made sure to say it clearly. “I was thinking we could leave at 7?” Max tilted his head in his Sassy way, Daniel bit back his smile.

“Yeah, that sounds good to me.” Daniel bit his cuticle to try and temper his excitement. He wanted to dance and sing, for the first time in days. He felt happy.

“Perfect. You can wear whatever you want, but it’s going to be cold I think.” Max scratched his cheek before smiling happily at Daniel and going back inside.

Daniel watched him go with a soft smile before looking down at the cats.

“We have a date!” He squealed softly, “I dunno what to wear…What do I do until seven?” Daniel asked unsurely, sighing sadly when the cat didn’t answer. He’d forgotten that he couldn’t hear them anymore.

Sassy didn’t allow him to wallow for long, she got up– tugging on his sleeve as she did so. He followed her inside, Jimmy trailing behind them. They passed Max’s sim room, the door was closed and Daniel heard the familiar noise of the motor of the rig. Sassy led him to Michelle’s room, she was on the phone but smiled widely at their entrance.

“Do you want to say hi to Uncle Daniel?” Michelle asked to her phone and Daniel grinned at the cheerful reply of  ‘yeah!’.

Daniel spent the rest of the morning chatting with his family, teaching Isaac the Dutch words he remembered and soaked up the closeness with his older sister. He completely forgot all about his anxiety for the date until lunch time.

Grace made lunch, kissing Daniel on the forehead when he smiled happily at her– without his headphones on. Max walked into the kitchen after spending hours locked away and Grace shooed him to the table to sit with Daniel. Max chuckled fondly but walked off, hands in the air to show he was listening.

Max bumped his shoulder into Daniel’s when he sat down, grinning when Daniel leaned over and bumped him back. 

“I’m excited for later.” Daniel admitted after Grace provided Max with a plate. Max’s smile was one of his wide scrunchy ones. The butterflies in Daniel’s stomach went crazy.

“Me too. I hope you really like the restaurant, Lily suggested it.” Technically Alex did, but it was Lily’s favourite and Daniel and Lily had very similar tastes.

Daniel melted, did Max ask their friends to help him plan their date? Could he be anymore perfect? Daniel felt the love he had bubbling up to the surface, the words were behind his teeth but he swallowed them back with a forkful of gnocchi. If he said them now, he’d want to kiss Max and they haven’t since the mistletoe incident.

Daniel wanted to, he truly did. But he wanted it to be better than the first time. The first time was lovely, but marred by a misunderstanding. Daniel would kiss him later on their date. He couldn’t wait.

That made the butterflies fly anew, he still didn’t know what to wear! It wasn’t like he had a whole closet of clothes to choose from, and Max said it would be cold. But that still left the choices between his favourite green sweatshirt, his favourite blue sweatshirt with the rose, or his favourite lilac sweatshirt.

He would ask Michelle for her opinion after lunch. The buzzing thoughts in his brain stopped dead when he felt the press of Max’s thigh to his. He looked over to see Max watching him with an amused expression.

“You are thinking very hard. Whatever it is, you don’t need to glare at the table, y’know.” Max said simply. Daniel groaned, palming his forehead, causing Max to laugh at him.

“I’m just trying to decide what to wear later.” Daniel mumbled. Max made a soft ‘oh’ like sound, his own grin softened.

“Whatever you wear will be perfect. You’ll be beautiful regardless I think.” There was a soft blush on Max’s cheeks, answered by the lurid red that Daniel’s face turned. He covered his face with his palms.

“You can’t just say that!” Daniel whined shyly. His brain ground to a complete halt. Max just called him beautiful. While they were here at home, simply eating lunch. Max thought he was beautiful…doing mundane things. Daniel felt like his face was on fire, like he could just melt away into a puddle of… lovely-daniel-in-love-goo. The name needed work but it was how he felt ok?!

“But it’s true.” Max shrugged simply, as if it were really that simple. As if he hadn’t just altered Daniel’s brain chemistry. Why didn’t he just kiss him on the forehead to reboot his brain while he was at it!

“Would you like that?” Max asked curiously, doing his Sassy head tilt. And Daniel realized that he said that out loud because of course he did. 

In for a pound, or however the saying his Nonna always said went. Daniel nodded, because yes he did like that thankyouverymuch and relationships started on honesty. Not that they were in a relationship…yet?

Max looked like he was thinking about it, ready to lean over to press his lips to the curls on Daniel’s forehead when Michelle bounded into the dining area happily. She plopped down at the table and slid a bowl of soft amaretti cookies in front of Daniel. He gasped before taking one and munching happily.

Max raised a brow, looking at Michelle questioningly. Why did she distract them? Michelle looked back with narrowed eyes before making a face he recognized from Vic when he almost messed something up– specifically a surprise. And Max mentally facepalmed because of course. He nodded back at Michelle, thoroughly chastised. 

Daniel, whose eyes had been blissfully closed during this entire interaction, turned his happy honey eyes on Max. He slid the bowl closer to Max, his mom’s cookies were so yummy. Max took one, smiling back when Daniel grinned happily at him. Max couldn’t wait for their date.

Next Chapter

[cherrygirlystuff]

Brat Summer - We're Obsessed, What To Wear?

Hey Bestie! 💖 We’re All Obsessed with Brat – Here’s What to Wear During Brat Summer!

Hey, babe! 🌸 Let’s talk about the vibe of the summer: Brat Summer! If you’re anything like me, you’re totally obsessed with this trend – it’s sassy, it’s bold, and it’s everything we’ve been waiting for. So, let’s dive into the must-haves for your Brat Summer wardrobe, because we’re not just here to look cute – we’re here to own it. 💅✨

What is Brat Summer? (And Why We’re Living for It) 😈

First things first, let’s get into what Brat Summer is all about. Think of it as your inner diva coming out to play – with attitude! It’s that confident, unapologetic energy that says, “I’m here, I’m fierce, and I’m not taking any nonsense.” We’re talking about living life on your terms, being bold with your fashion choices, and embracing your most playful, rebellious self. Sound fun? Trust me, it is!

The Essentials: What to Wear During Brat Summer 🛍️

So, how do you channel your inner brat through your wardrobe? Let’s break it down, bestie. This summer, it’s all about mixing bold, statement pieces with playful accessories. Here’s your ultimate guide to looking fabulous during Brat Summer.

1. Crop Tops & Mini Skirts: The Power Duo 💃

When it comes to Brat Summer, less is definitely more. Crop tops and mini skirts are the ultimate power duo that scream confidence. Think 90s-inspired fits – baby tees, spaghetti straps, and anything that shows off your midriff. Pair a cute crop top with a plaid mini skirt or a sassy tennis skirt for that ultimate bratty vibe. Add some chunky sneakers or platform sandals to keep it playful yet fierce.

2. Bold Colors & Patterns: Stand Out, Don’t Blend In 🌈

Brat Summer is all about making a statement, so don’t be afraid to go bold with your color choices. Hot pinks, neon greens, electric blues – the brighter, the better. Mix in some wild patterns like animal prints, checkerboard, or tie-dye to really stand out. This summer, your wardrobe should be just as bold as your attitude.

3. Accessories with Attitude: Because Details Matter 💎

Let’s talk accessories, babe. This summer, your accessories should be just as bratty as your outfit. Think chunky chains, oversized sunglasses, and lots of bling. Don’t forget a cute, sassy handbag – maybe one with a cheeky slogan or a pop of neon. And of course, no Brat Summer look is complete without some serious hair accessories. Claw clips, scrunchies, and butterfly clips are your best friends.

4. Platform Shoes: Elevate Your Style (Literally) 👠

Platforms are a Brat Summer must-have. Whether it’s chunky platform sandals, sky-high boots, or even platform sneakers, these shoes will give you that extra boost of confidence (and height!). Plus, they’re super comfy for all the adventures you’ll be having this summer. Pair them with your favorite mini skirt or some distressed denim shorts for a look that’s equal parts cute and fierce.

5. Statement Outerwear: For Those Cooler Summer Nights 🧥

Even brats get chilly sometimes, so make sure you’ve got some statement outerwear in your closet. A cropped denim jacket, a bold windbreaker, or even a faux fur coat for extra drama – these pieces will keep you warm while still slaying. Opt for something in a bright color or with a funky print to keep that bratty vibe going strong, even when the sun goes down.

Embrace Your Inner Brat: Confidence is Key 💅

Here’s the most important part of Brat Summer, babe – it’s all about your attitude. The clothes are just a bonus. Whether you’re rocking a mini skirt or lounging in your fave oversized tee, what makes this summer truly bratty is the confidence you bring to every look. Own your style, strut your stuff, and don’t let anyone dull your sparkle.

Brat Summer is about living your best life, having fun with fashion, and being unapologetically you. So go ahead, mix those bold colors, pile on the accessories, and step out in those platform shoes like you own the place – because you do!

Final Thoughts, Bestie: Let’s Slay This Brat Summer Together! 👑

This summer is all about embracing your inner brat and letting her shine. Whether you’re heading to the beach, hitting up a festival, or just strutting through the city streets, make sure you’re doing it in style. We’ve got a whole season of fierce fashion ahead, and I can’t wait to see all the amazing looks you come up with.

So, grab your crop tops, pile on the accessories, and let’s make this the most unforgettable Brat Summer ever. 💋✨

What’s your go-to Brat Summer look, babe? Let’s chat in the comments – I’m dying to see how you’re styling your bratty vibes! 💕

[chaoticghostgremlin]

velvette snez hc pls?

Sure why not !!

Vel/vette sneeze headcanon !

-Vel is allergic to dogs because I said so. V/al and V/ox are bad and like to bring stray animals into the apartment

-Vel never sneezes just once. At least three times like "hnx'gh hnx't hnx'cheww" . She mostly stifles into her elbow politely but sometimes there's a girly "cheww" at the end when she can't control them

-Val blesses her "Salud, doll" "Salud Vel", but he's annoying and doesn't wait for her to finish so he blesses each sneeze and it makes Vel say "w-wait I'm n-not heh-?? Done" .

-Vel/Vette is a blesser. "Damn you! " She'll say after one or two then she'll add "Satan damn you" if it's more. She notices when Vo/x tries to sneeze silently by noticing his screen glitching . She shouts "damn you!!" At Vo/x which makes him so embaressed. She says "Salud" to Val to personalize her blessings towards him.

-She sometimes let's her sneezes out into her elbow and sounds like "heh'cheww" if she wants attention. Especially during meetings to piss Carmi/lla off .

-Vel also does the one finger "wait" thing and fans her face when her sneeze is stuck

-Vel is photic and can help along sneezes by staring at light . This backfires sometimes if flash is on during pictures . Va/l has a few pictures saved of his doll's adorable scrunchy pre sneeze face. Shed kill V/al if he posted them

-Has a secret motherly streak for her Ve/es. Often babying the men when they get ill. Always has tissues in her purse in case she or her two boyfriends need some. Val gets nasty dramatic random fits and she gives in and babies him

-Very obvious when shes about to sneeze and can't hide it. Her face scrunches up and her nose twitches, her eyelashes flutter and there's an audible build up "heh? Hah??- ah??- heh heh " .

-She sometimes whimpers or sighs dramatically after a fit

-Vel is sensitive to fur and feathers so those would never be included in her fashion lines. There was one incident on set and that was enough for her to ban them.

-Vel is allergic to cheap perfume . She says it's because even her nose only likes high end expensive things. She gets rashes if she wears cheap jewelery with nickel/cheap metal so it has to be real gold hypoallergenic stuff , even her skin is boujie .

-She almost always excuses herself

-Carries a handkerchief and has a thermos of tea when she's ill

-Is very whiny and will end up in a Vo/x / Va/l cuddle sandwich. She mostly gets sick from Va/I not covering his fucking mouth.

( I had to much fun with this)