#its spring and time for nutcracker!!
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
simplyalicee · 2 years ago
Text
☆ Your Darling ☆
Nutcracker AU by @sketchquill
Idea: Inspired by Sketch's recent art for their Nutcracker AU! You and Wally are out in the spring fields, simply enjoying your time together with one another. As you spend more time with him, you come to the realization that just perhaps, you are catching feelings for him.
Just a lighthearted, happy indulging fanfic <33 Warning for insane amounts of fluff and love!!
I know nothing about the Nutcracker, but enjoy!!
♡------------♡
Somewhere out there laid a beautiful piece of land that had yet to be touched by civilization. There was perfect weather; it's not too hot, not too cold, just right. There was a gentle breeze that would occasionally flow by, but even then, it felt nice and refreshing. No wonder why the spring fairies here adored this part of the world. You could even say it was perfect. No- it was perfect. But what made it even better, however, was having your friend accompany you.
"It's quite beautiful out, isn't it?" Wally spoke to you, smiling as he saw that you were still admiring the view in front of you.
"Oh, absolutely. It's nothing like I've ever seen."
You took a few steps in front of you, glancing around the trees that had colorful green leaves. You had mixed feelings. It was unfortunate that you never got to see nature at its full bloom, and yet, you were thankful that parts of the world like here were left untouched. You tried not to dwell on it and instead admire what was in front of you. You felt Wally take your hand into his. You turn your attention to him, seeing his signature smile that always left you breathless.
"I just remembered, there was something I wanted to show you."
You grew curious at what Wally wanted to show you. Was it a surprise, perhaps?
"Oh? Was is it?" You asked, tilting your head. Wally shook his head.
"It's a surprise! Close your eyes..."
Oh, of course. He wants you to close your eyes. Not that you minded, of course, but it was only driving your curiosity crazy. You closed your eyes, smiling as you grew excited. Although you couldn't help but notice that his grip on your hand grew a little bit tighter. You heard his faint laughter as he took you somewhere. You kept your eyes closed, but you only wondered what could the surprise be. Perhaps it was baked goods? Oh, how delicious that would be. But you don't smell any sweets nearby. Hm.
Wally stopped in his tracks, making you stop as well. He lets go of your hand and takes a step aside.
"Alright, Y/N, you may now open your eyes."
With permission granted, you opened your eyes.
..This was possibly the best surprise you could've asked for.
What stood in front of you was an open area that was surrounded by varies types of flowers. They ranged from sunflowers to daises, all up to roses and marigold. How he knew about your interest in flowers was beyond you. How could you ever repay him for such a generous gift?
"Wally, they're beautiful... did you plant these yourself?" You asked with great curiosity as you turned your head to him. Wally shook his head and chuckled.
"No, but she did." He reached his hand out in front of him. You grew confused for a moment, but you were quick to meet a spring fairy that swooped down from the tree above. She landed on Wally's hand, smiling brightly as she took a bow.
"Why, of course it was me! Who else could plant such beautiful flowers other than I, Sally Starlet?" Sally spoke with pride. You chuckled softly as you approached Sally, being careful to not startle her with your approach. She looked up at you as she stood in Wally's palm, it seemed as if she was examining you.
"Hmm... you look awfully a lot like someone who Wally's been talking about." She blurted, which both surprised you and Wally. Your eyes widened as Wally quickly turned his head away.
"Huh? Wally has been talking about me?" How can you process something like this? Not that you were taking it the wrong way, but it definitely caught you off guard. But for some reason, your heart fluttered from her words.
"Indeed, he has! I must say, fellow stranger, you are one lucky friend." Sally beamed with happiness. She took a step forward towards you with her fluttering wings.
"I'd love to chat more, but I have other plans to attend to. Until then, I hope to see your shining smile!"
Sally flew out of Wally's hand and towards your direction. To your surprise, she flew a few circles around you, heading up as she did so. You laughed happily as some of her pixie dust stuck to your pajamas. You watched as Sally flew away to the right of you, possibly headed to grow more plants.
Once Sally left, you looked over at Wally, seeing that he was still looking away from you. You tilted your head with a bit of confusion, yet you still smiled.
"Are you alright, Wally?" You asked him in curiosity. He looks back at you. He smiled back, but you couldn't help but notice a little bit of color on his cheeks.
"Fine as I'll ever be, Y/N. I was just in deep thought is all."
You both stared at each other for a moment. You wanted to say something, but there was just something about him. You didn't know what it was, but you couldn't look away. You both just gazed at each other, staring into each other's eyes. You felt your heart flutter, the heat forming on your face was quickly becoming noticeable. Wally placed a hand on his cheek as he gazed at you. He let out a content sigh as his smile grew. Your heart couldn't stay still, what was happening? You never felt this way before. It felt strange yet familiar.
Familiar because this wasn't the first time you felt this way for him, but strange because it is something you never felt for anyone else but him.
The longer you stared, the more flustered you became. After a few moments, you turned your head from Wally and chuckled nervously.
"I, uhm..." You tried to speak, but you were left a stuttering mess. You heard Wally laugh a bit, he took your hand into his and held it. Stop it, heart, stay still. But it disobeyed, leaving you with a fluttering heart and a sense of... comfort.
"The flowers weren't your only surprise," Wally told you.
"Wait, what?" Your eyes widened a bit. You felt the grasp he had on your hand tighten a little bit, making your face heat up a bit more.
Wally took a deep breath as he took a small step closer to you.
"I would like to dance with you, Y/N," he spoke with an excited tone.
You didn't know how to quite process it. You wanted to dance with him, you really did. But you were unsure. You have never danced before.
"Wally, wait. I don't know how to dance," You responded with a small frown.
"That's okay, I will teach you!" Wally smiled brightly at you.
You were still unsure, but that smile... You couldn't bring yourself to reject such an offer. With a sigh, you smiled nervously and nodded. Wally giggled happily, he was quite overjoyed to be dancing with you!
"Alright, we'll take it slow. Just follow my lead, Y/N." He spoke softly.
Wally let go of your hand and gently turned you around. After turning you around, he gently took both your hands and raised your arms up. You glanced over at him, locking eye contact with him again. Wally smiled softly at you.
"You're doing wonderful so far," he said happily to you. Oh, how nervous but excited you were. Wally lifted one arm up. You stood on your toes, slowly lifting one of your legs up.
"I think I get it, now," you whispered to yourself. As if on cue, Wally twirled you around slowly. You twirled for a short moment, giggling with joy. You placed your raised leg down and stopped twirling, now being side to side to him with his hand on your upper waist. You extended your right arm out for him, to which he took your hand softly. He extended his arm out, keeping your hand held. You had your other hand on his shoulder. You weren't as nervous as you were before, but now that nervous feeling was replaced with the feeling of butterflies in your stomach. Wally had a huge smile curled up on his face as he lead the slow dance. The both of you slowly spun each other around.
As you both danced, you couldn't help but look into his eyes. Wally laughed softly, being so happy that he was dancing with you.
"Awh, Y/N, you have no idea how much this means to me!" Wally sounded like he was geniunely happy to be given the opportunity to dance with you. Seeing his smile, hearing his joy, it made you feel more butterflies.
You opened your mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Stutters again, when will they ever go away? It was okay, however. Wally understood, he wasn't judging. He was just happy to spend time with you. The way he held onto you, being so caring and gentle. The dance lasted for a few more minutes before you both parted. Despite being unsure earlier, you were glad to be able to have this dance with Wally.
"Thank you for the dance, Wally," You spoke.
"Not a problem, Y/N. I am always happy to teach you!"
You couldn't help but smile, the fuzzy feeling only escalating. Your heart fluttered, your face flushed, you couldn't help but feel like this. You and Wally end up gazing into each other's eyes once more, the obvious tension in the air that you were oblivious to. You watched as his face turned brighter in color, was he blushing? You thought it was adorable to witness.
"Did you, uhm... enjoy the dance, Y/N?" Wally looked away, asking in a nervous tone.
"I did, actually. It was very... very nice." You replied, chuckling softly.
It was at that moment that you realized that maybe, just maybe, you liked Wally more than just as a friend. Had you been that oblivious, or were you just too shy to admit it? Probably both. And unfortunately, it became awkward between the two of you. You weren't sure why, but-
"Y/N, there is something I have been meaning to tell you," Wally spoke quickly, you could hear him taking a deep breath.
"I think I have something to tell you, too, actually," You responded, becoming more flushed. Were you wanting to confess just after a moment of realizing your crush on Wally? Yes, absolutely.
Wally looked back at you, a bit stunned by your response. He smiled softly, evident that he was nervous, but wished to hear you first.
"Go on, Y/N. What is it that you want to tell me?" Wally took a small step forward to you, which made you more flustered.
"O-Oh, uhm... Well, it's kind of hard to find the right words..." You stammered, looking away for a moment. You were so nervous to admit your feelings.
"It's okay, Y/N. Please, take your time," He spoke gently, taking your hand into his to comfort you. You looked back at Wally with a flustered look. He saw your expression, thinking he might've made you uncomfortable. He was about to let go of your hand, but you gently gripped his hand from letting go. Wally looked down at your intertwined hands, a smile curled up on his lips. He let out a gentle sigh, content with the situation.
However, you couldn't keep it in any longer.
"Wally, I really like you,"
"Y/N, I really like you,"
You... both confessed to each other. At the same time? How was that possible? You and Wally both looked at each other, eyes widened with surprise.
"Wally, what did you say...?" You asked softly, taking a step closer to him. Wally tripped over his words for a moment, but he found the courage to speak it up again.
"Y/N, I... I really like you," He spoke quietly. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't bring himself to.
You felt tears in your eyes, and your heart swelled with joy. You wanted to cry just from how happy you were. You couldn't help it, you ran up to Wally and threw your arms around him in a tight embrace. Wally was caught off guard but was quick to embrace you, cradling you in his arms.
"Y/N-"
"I love you, Wally," You whispered, hugging him tighter, but not too tight to avoid accidentally hurting him. Wally stood quiet for a moment, his eyes widened as he tried to process what you just said.
He finally said, "I love you, too, Y/N... so, so much."
You both held onto each other for what felt like hours. You didn't want to let go, but you knew at some point that you had to let go. You both enjoyed each other's embrace before slowly pulling away. You looked at Wally in the eyes, admiring him without the need to hide it. Wally's smile only grew larger. He placed his hand on your cheek, caressing it gently. You leaned into his touch. You felt your heart skip a beat when Wally leaned in to kiss you on the forehead.
And in return, you grinned and leaned in to kiss him on the lips. Wally was caught by surprise, but closed his eyes and happily kissed you back. You both held onto each other, enjoying the moment as you kissed each other dizzy. After a few moments, you both pulled away, as flustered as you've ever been.
Then you heard his laugh. Oh, his laughter... It was like music to your ears. You couldn't help but laugh along with him. You took his hand into yours, holding it. You felt him gently squeeze your hand.
This was your special place, now. And the best part was that you had Wally by your side.
Your loving, adoring Wally Darling.
♡------------♡
HEHEHEHEHEHHE <333 I HOPE you all enjoy this writing I did :> Wally loves you!!
also posting this in school lol hi
167 notes · View notes
miladyh · 2 years ago
Text
Four the Love of a Nutcracker
Summary: One Christmas in Hyrule, a girl buys herself a nutcracker with four colors. Before she knows it, mysterious things begin to happen around her. What is the secret of her new “friend”? And who is the one-eyed man who seems to know him? A Linked Universe x Nutcracker crossover. Four x Reader pairing.
Genre: Fluff, Light Hurt/Comfort, Romance
Rating: G
AO3 Link, if you prefer: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52453850
A/N: Hello! Welcome to the first fic I've written in a very, very long time! It will be multi-chapter; it will not be finished by Christmas. I don't have a lot of time available for writing right now, so I'm aiming for spring on this. Rest assured: it will be finished eventually. Next, I recommend you read The Nutcracker and the Mouse King by E.T.A. Hoffman (available in the public domain). While my story will not closely follow its plot, it will be fun if you can spot the references. ;) Lastly, have a Happy and Merry Christmas!
---
It was just the sort of evening you had hoped for. A small blaze crackled away in the fireplace, casting a cheerful glow across the floor. Shadows danced in the corners the light couldn't reach, darting and swaying with each pop of a log. A red armchair had been placed in front of the fire. Though it was bit threadbare in places, it was far less noticeable now than it had been in broad daylight. In the flickering firelight, it looked positively plush, inviting you into its soft embrace.
Placing a book and a mug of tea on the small table beside it, you surveyed your handiwork a final time before sitting. You had spent the better part of the day decorating your cottage for Christmas, and you were ready to rest. It had been several months now since you had come here. This land was quite foreign, but you had grown to love it. The people in town were friendly, and the scenery was pretty. You wondered what it would have been like to grow up in this place.
As you had worked and saved, you dreamed of how you might decorate a home of your own. Flowers in the spring and summer. Pumpkins and harvest wreaths in the fall. Fragrant greenery in winter. Candles everywhere (you were fond of candles and lanterns). As you pondered each season, you found yourself wondering about holidays. What was celebrated here? Were festivals a common occurrence, or were they on rare occasions? You had been quite curious about the local traditions. It was gratifying to find that this land also celebrated Christmas and in a very similar way to your own.
Naturally, your excitement was unmatched when you were able to afford a home. A small cottage on the edge of town: nothing large or fancy. However, it was now your home. It was a place of your own—no more staying at the local inn and being awakened by the sound of boots tromping through the hallways.
Your home – it had such a lovely sound to it. You had been settled for several weeks now, but the thought still brought a smile to your face. You had a home, it was in time for Christmas, and you had a quiet evening ahead of you. Yes, this was a peace you had craved for some time.
You settled yourself in your armchair, tugging a blanket over your legs (a wool blanket, of course—you had no desire to go up in flames. You were appreciative that Anju had gifted it to you). Curling yourself up comfortably, you glanced at the mantelpiece. Fresh greenery lined the edge, punctuated by sprigs of red berries. In the center, a wooden clock ticked quietly, flanked on either side by a pair of candles. It was simple but festive.
Your prized decoration, though, was the figure you had just purchased today: a colorful nutcracker. He looked quite charming standing on your corner bookcase, like he belonged there all along. Your thoughts drifted back to this morning. It had been an unusual day...

...
The wind came suddenly. The first white flakes of winter had just begun to lazily make their way downward. The breeze, barely a whisper until now, rushed forth with renewed energy like a host eagerly welcoming his guests. For their part, the flakes saw fit to curtsy and bow, swirling around in a gavotte before whisking away to new ballrooms. They did not stand on ceremony.
As these harbingers of change greeted each other, the poor souls left on the street scrambled to find shelter. While wind and snow were all very well, they did not create favorable conditions for shopping.
It was far preferable to be indoors watching them rather than outdoors experiencing their bite.
The shop bell jingled merrily as you practically blew inside, and the wooden door banged shut behind you. You blew on your gloved hands, trying to shake off the cold the same way you had shaken off the snow. Glancing up, you noticed two or or three other customers who had clearly just arrived. They must have had the same idea you did: this would be a good place to wait until things quieted outside. Really, you had been planning to stop anyway, so it was rather fortuitous.
The shop was not large, but it had been packed to the brim with goods. Typical everyday items like plates, brooms, and pails were in one section. Another was filled with food items, like mushrooms and fresh eggs. Yet another held sundries like thread, sewing needles, and sturdy fabrics. You took your time browsing. There were all sorts of things from utilitarian to decorative, and you had plenty of time to work with.
“Oh!” You exclaimed as your eyes lighted on a tall cabinet in the corner. It had been stocked with new merchandise for Christmas: tins full of spiced sweets and sugared plums beckoned you forward, enticing you with the promise of rich flavors. Miniature evergreens made of dyed feathers created a small forest which any bird would be pleased to call home. Twisted glass that looked all the world like candy hung from special hooks, catching the light in their ridges.
To the right of the cabinet sat a small table stacked with bringers of light. Tin lanterns of various heights stood next to each other like a group of revelers. Each had a different pattern punched in it: moons, flowers, simple diamond shapes. Through them all, light twinkled like private constellations. Alongside these, clusters of candles lay neatly bundled, ready to be distributed and burned. The sweet scent of berries emanated faintly from them, carrying with it misty memories and nostalgic dreams.
You could have spent hours gazing at such beautiful things. There truly was a marvelous array of goods. As your gaze leisurely traveled over the shelves once more, a small cluster of wooden figures caught your attention. Upon closer inspection, you noticed that each one was painted differently. Some appeared to be soldiers, brass buttons gleaming down the front of their uniforms. Others showed their trade, such as a baker with his bread or a carpenter holding a saw. Still others were dressed for an activity, holding fishing rods, climbing gear, or even instruments. These were nutcrackers.
As you pored over them, a particular one caught your attention. It was nestled away in the corner, almost completely hidden. Gently moving aside the figurines, you picked it up. It was shorter and smaller than the others. You might not have noticed it at all but for the colorful tunic he was wearing. It was divided equally into four colors: blue, green, red, and violet, each with gold paint mimicking embroidery. Your gaze traveled upward, and you noted that the tunic culminated in a green hood with a tassel on the end. A sword sporting a single jewel in its hilt was strapped onto the back. Above this, carved strands of blond hair hung almost to the shoulders, a headband holding it back. The level of detail was astonishing. Whoever made him had clearly put their heart into it.
The only thing that you found a bit odd was the expression: it looked almost frightened, like a startled deer. Still, no matter. You very much liked him.
As you traced your finger over the figure's tunic, you heard footsteps behind you. In your peripheral vision, a tall figure leaned close. “That one is...quite unique, isn't he?” A bit surprised, you turned fully to look at the stranger. A well-built man, quite tall, and with middling-length blond hair smiled down at you. You immediately noticed the strange markings on his face and the scar over his right eye. You would have remembered such a face.
“Indeed,” you replied. “I've never seen one like him. I...enjoy all his colors.”
The man's eyes sparkled. “Oho! You do, do you?”
He offered no further commentary or explanation. You were unsure how to respond, so you abruptly decided to change the topic.
''...are you new here in town?” You ventured. “I'm certain I haven't seen you .”
“Not exactly. My companions and I have visited before, though we rarely stay more than a few weeks.”
“I see. I'm somewhat new here myself, but not enough that I can't make recommendations. I suggest you visit the bakery before leaving. I'm told they have a new holiday bread that shouldn't be missed. Even if you're familiar with everything, new things add spice to life.” Truth be told, you hadn't tried that bread yourself. Finances were a bit tight after buying your house. But everything from that bakery was delicious, so you had no doubt that you were doing the man a favor. “Oh, and please let me know if I can otherwise be of help.”
“I'll keep that in mind.”
As you moved to put the colorful nutcracker back on the shelf, the man quickly interjected. “Oh, no, I think you should buy him now.”
“What?”
“You should buy him. Take him home, set him up somewhere. It would be...a good experience for him.”
“A...good experience?” You were confused.
“Indeed. Just now, you offered to help me. You could be of great help to me by getting this fellow here.”
...why was he so interested? His insistence was certainly strange. You started to wonder if you had been too friendly when speaking with him. Though town was generally safe, you still had a sense of self-preservation. You hoped you hadn't gotten involved with someone sketchy. But, the sensible part of you reasoned, would a dangerous person really be pushing for someone to buy a general-store nutcracker, of all things? It didn't make sense. He didn't do anything wrong or threatening; he was just pushy. It was more likely he was eccentric. Perhaps he was some sort of artisan that couldn't bear to see good work go unpurchased.
“You seem quite concerned with this,” you replied slowly. “Is it something you've worked with before?” That was vague enough. You should be able to determine something based on his reply.
The man's face remained neutral, though it almost seemed he was holding back laughter. “Indeed, it is something I have worked with before. Though I wouldn't call him my work.”
“What is your work, if I may ask?”
“In the past, I...” he chuckled. “Let's just say it involved time.”
Apparently, the man spoke in riddles. You wondered if the companions he mentioned dealt with this on a regular basis.
“Time...” The answer struck you. “Oh, like repairing clocks!” That would make sense. He would be able to discern quality woodworking, which would explain the pushiness.
His eyes twinkled. “Something like that.”
The man straightened. Something in his demeanor told you the conversation was ending. “If you need my assistance for anything, my friends and I are staying at the inn. Call me 'Time'. We may see each other in town again. ”
“And I really do advise you to buy him. You said yourself that new things can spice up your life. I guarantee that he will keep things interesting. But if you leave him now, he'll be gone in the blink of an eye.” With a friendly nod, he began to walk away.
You looked down again at the nutcracker. Just now, you had the distinct impression that he was glaring. You blinked. No, that couldn't be; the expression had not changed. It must simply be your own imagination, a passing fancy.
What a strange one the man with the scar had been. He had talked about this figure almost as if it was a real person. Perhaps that was the eccentricity of an artist.
You gazed thoughtfully at the decoration in your hands. Well, why not purchase him? You had budgeted for a few decorations, and he did catch your eye, after all. Carrying him firmly in your arms, you made your way to the front counter. Judging by the color of the sky, you'd be in here longer than you originally suspected. You might as well have a “friend” to spend it with.

.......
Returning to the present, you directed a glance at your “friend”.
“You're my first real guest, you know,” you said humorously. You had had visitors, of course, but each time had been brief. As of yet, no one had spent a whole evening in your company. Surely it wouldn't hurt to play a little and pretend he was a real visitor. “I'm sorry I can't offer you any food—you are a only decorative, after all. I would be a terrible host if I accidentally broke my guest's teeth on a nut.”
He looked a bit miffed at being called “decorative”, but he seemed relieved at your final sentence. (Of course, there was no way his expression could really have changed. This pretending business was rather fun, once you got down to it.)
“But,” you continued. “I can offer you a bit of entertainment.”
Picking up the book you had set out, you quickly flipped to the page at which you had stopped. This was one of your favorite stories. After briefly explaining the plot (you had to admit you felt a bit silly explaining it to an inanimate object), you began to read aloud.
The clock on the mantle ticked steadily and the fire crackled as your voice droned on. The occasional lilt and jump gave expression to the characters. It was a magical thing. Reading aloud made you feel so alive. You whiled away the evening in this pleasant manner, peeking up at your “guest” every once in a while. You must say, he did seem interested. You smiled slightly to yourself. What an imagination.
Directing a glance at the clock, you noted it was a bit earlier than you usually retired. Still, you had worn yourself out. It had been a long day, and all you wanted now was sleep. You carefully placed your book on the table beside you and carried your now-empty mug to the sink. Returning to your previous spot, you made quick work of banking the fire, making sure the coals would smolder through the night. While you could let it burn out, this had become a routine. Your mind had learned that as the fire slept, so could you.
You straightened up and stretched, taking one last look at your “guest”. As the firelight had dimmed, he had become more of a shadowy outline than anything else. Still, he cut a handsome figure. You smiled faintly. “We'll continue the story tomorrow. Thank you for your company. I'll see you in the morning.”
As you slowly trudged upstairs to your room, you blew out the few remaining candles. You didn't notice the faint light in the room behind you, gently emanating from the nutcracker.
(Chapter 1 of ??)
107 notes · View notes
commander-snacks · 2 years ago
Note
what are your favorite lethal company monsters?? when watching playthroughs everyone’s always moving around too fast for me to get a very good look at them hsdwdssdss but what i’ve seen of them they’re real cool
IM GLAD U ASKED
THE COIL HEADS ARE SOOO CUTE idk what it is abt them but i adore em. The simple yet brilliant addition of a loud spring neck that goes TWANGGG and bobbles around every time it moves adds a whole lot more scariness to the "creature moves only when you dont look" thing we've all become so familiar with in horror games.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
i also love the forest giants, I wasnt able to get a good look at them at first so I was confused when ppl described it as having tons of eyes, but after seeing its model more clearly yep its got lots of mothwing-like eyes all over itself.
Tumblr media
Tumblr media
the nutcracker just came out in the new update and to put it simply its a walking nutcracker with a shotgun. i love how many questions are raised by the existence of monsters like this, like WHAT is this thing doing on an abandoned moon. Even better is that when it aims, its head lifts up to show a single fleshy eye coming out of it, implying its some kind of alien that just uses this thing as a shell
Tumblr media Tumblr media
the jester is fucking awesome because again WHY is something this demented just chilling on an abandoned moon. Its a jack in the box with legs that just follows you around at first doing nothing, but eventually it starts winding itself up. once it does this your run is basically over and you have to usher your teammates to get the fuck out as soon as possible because it is extremely fast and CANNOT BE KILLED
Tumblr media Tumblr media
its true form is a massive fucking skull. how badass is that. in-universe this things true form has never been documented because as soon as it pops out it means death
the hoarder bugs get my like and subscribe too bc i love their cute :O expressions
Tumblr media
31 notes · View notes
alaskasbignaturals · 2 years ago
Note
If you're up for it, I would love to hear ny/ma rambles. Like, just go absolutely bonkers
hehe youre enabling me jkhsdfa
this post got really long so uh its gonna be all under the cut teehee
honestly i think that theyre the typa couple that acts divorced but they have a super healthy relationship they just like to goof around and know each others boundaries
they both know what triggers the other and stays away from those type of things. they can be soft and will do it mostly in private bc they have a reputation to uphold but when the situation calls for it they wont hesitate to be comforting and soft out in the open.
also because mass was raising maine, when mass made like a good decision and said no to something maine would run and complain to york and york would saunter in all like hey the kid can have another cookie before bed! and mass is like bro PLEASE he will be off the walls i wont get any sleep please and york gives it to him anyways and then mass leaves him to suffer the consequences of his own actions hehehe.
i also think that since both the mta and mbta have their issues they will argue over which one is worse not better. and it will usually end in mass winning bc the mbta is the oldest subway system in the country and so a LOT of it still hasn't been updated bc of the constraints of the layout of the cities and towns. and york accepts defeat but basically goes "ok lets get you to bed grandpa" akljsdfhas
OH ALSO both mass and ny are very pigeon populated so id like to think they send messages with pigeons for fun :3 they can text but its nice to send a letter by pigeon once in a while, and it can also lead to some silly shenanigans.
mass once took york on the swan boats during the spring and then after that they walked through all the flowers and sat on the grass under a willow tree next to the water listening to the musicians and watching the painters and york nearly bawled bc it was so peaceful and beautiful.
similarly for new years york takes him right into times square for the ball drop and they get front row seats and have so much fun and share a kiss as the ball drops and every year they save the glasses and confetti as a souvenir.
id also like to think that york is a skier and mass snowboards. so they go together and do runs together in the winter. they go nightskiing/boarding as well which is always so much fun, doing tricks and flips in the dark illuminated by the spotlights. and then after they go to the lounge and drink cocoa and have waffles (for some reason waffles have been served at every ski mountain I've been too in new england)
they both have some of the best ballet companies as well. so they both dance very well. no this is not me self indulging as a person who did ballet since i was five what are you talking about. they both will attend each others nutcrackers every wintertime and they love dancing with each other. they will put on the soundtrack in their homes and dance out each scene together (i do this also bc i am deranged and mentally ill and i love the nutcracker <333)(its a good workout)
both the states excel in a lot of things so they love to do those things together ig is the gist of all that aksljdfhas
oh yeah and they both LOVE hugs, big ol squeezes. and they can just stand there for a long time. in comfortable silence. <3
i think thats all the ideas i have for now but there will always be more hehe
17 notes · View notes
deadpoetperry · 6 months ago
Note
hi there neil! this really isn't an ask or anything, my life's just been busy busy busy recently and i think sometimes i just have to share
first of all, performing is truly taking over my life recently. (not a bad thing, as it is my passion and what makes me happy, its just a lot!) between being in the nutcracker just a month ago, and more ballet auditions, recitals, and competitions coming up, i think i've been wearing pointe shoes more than regular shoes... my ankles hurt... all of this and my school's spring musical starts rehearsal at the end of the month. it's a tad overwhelming, but its all so thrilling! the promise of being on stage in the very near future makes me so excited :-)
i've still been able to make time for friends and family within all this- which i am eternally grateful for. i'm celebrating my sisters birthday tomorrow and my friend's this weekend
also ending the semester with some awesome grades so i can't complain
these days have been busy, but they've also been so great :)) thanks for reading my spew of nonsense
Sorry that you’re feeling a little overwhelmed, anon, but I’m glad that you’re having fun performing! You’re right, the promise of being onstage is exciting.
Making sure you have time for your family and friends is good, but make sure you have time for yourself too—it’s important to be rested when you’re doing all that. Happy early birthday to your sister and your friend! :D
2 notes · View notes
hmalayanoutback · 1 day ago
Text
Bird watching in Uttarakhand
The undeniable charm of bird watching in Uttarakhand lies in its biodiversity and geography. This northern state, often referred to as “Devbhoomi” or the ‘Land of the Gods,’ boasts a unique blend of ecosystems. From lush forests and alpine meadows to serene lakes and snow-capped peaks, this is a veritable mosaic of habitats that support an incredible array of bird species.
The Rich Avian Diversity
Uttarakhand is home to over 600 bird species, making it one of the richest birding destinations in India. Here, you’ll find enchanting Himalayan monals, striking kalij pheasants, colorful sunbirds, majestic steppe eagles, and rare species like the cheer pheasant and the Himalayan vulture. Migratory birds, such as ruddy shelducks and bar-headed geese, also make their way into this region during specific times of the year.
Geographical Advantage
The region’s varied elevation—from lowland forests to towering Himalayan peaks—not only offers spectacular landscapes but also allows bird watchers to see birds at different altitudes, habitats, and climates, sometimes all within a single day.
Top Bird-Watching Destinations in Uttarakhand
Whether you are a seasoned birder or just getting started, Uttarakhand offers several hotspots to explore.
1. Jim Corbett National Park
Jim Corbett National Park isn’t just about tigers. With over 650 bird species, it’s one of the richest birding spots in Asia. Best visited early in winter, you can spot species like the oriental pied hornbill, crested serpent eagle, great hornbill, and red junglefowl here.
2. Pangot and Sattal
For a more meditative birding experience, head to Pangot and Sattal. Pangot, a small village near Nainital, is often likened to an open aviary. Its serene trails offer sightings of hill partridges, laughingthrushes, and woodpeckers. Sattal, meanwhile, boasts a serene cluster of lakes surrounded by dense forests, attracting an astonishing diversity of migratory and resident birds, such as magpie robins, flycatchers, and nuthatches.
3. Valley of Flowers
The UNESCO World Heritage Site, Valley of Flowers, is a dazzling expanse of alpine flora but also doubles up as a bird watcher’s paradise. Keep an eye out for snow partridges, rosefinches, and various warblers during your trek.
4. Chopta (Mini Switzerland of India)
Chopta is favored for its mix of adventure and bird watching. Trekkers who come for the Tungnath and Chandrashila peaks often catch glimpses of Himalayan monals, long-tailed minivets, and spotted nutcrackers along the way.
5. Nainital
A hub for birding enthusiasts, Nainital and its surrounding areas like Kilbury and Snow View Point offer opportunities to spot species like koklass pheasants, rufous sibias, and scarlet minivets.
Best Time for Bird Watching in Uttarakhand
While Uttarakhand can be visited year-round, the best time for bird watching depends on the species you wish to observe.
Spring (March to May): The forests burst into bloom, attracting a variety of birds during their nesting season.
Autumn (September to November): This is when migratory birds flock to the region, making it an optimal time for rare sightings.
Winter (December to February): Visit during winters to spot altitudinal migrators as well as species from colder Himalayan regions descending to warmer zones.
Essential Tips for an Unforgettable Bird Watching Trip
To make the most of your Uttarakhand birding experience, preparation is key.
Pack Smart
Bring a pair of good-quality binoculars for clear sightings.
Field guides or birding apps like Merlin can be immensely helpful in identifying species.
Wear camouflaged clothing in muted colors to blend in, and don’t forget to carry layers for the early morning chill.
Be Patient and Observant
Bird watching relies heavily on patience. Sometimes, staying still for a few minutes can reward you with an unexpected sighting.
Work with Local Guides
Local guides have invaluable knowledge about the area and can point out hidden trails or uncommon species that may be difficult to spot on your own.
Respect Nature
Keep noise and movement to a minimum to avoid disturbing the birds. Always adhere to eco-friendly practices.
Document Your Experience
Bring along a camera or sketchpad to capture the birds you encounter. This is not only rewarding but also helpful for further identification and sharing with the birding community.
Getting Started with Bird Watching in Uttarakhand
Bird watching isn’t just a hobby; it’s an opportunity to connect with nature, enjoy serene landscapes, and develop a deeper appreciation for avian life. Uttarakhand, with its Himalayan outback and unparalleled biodiversity, presents an incredible backdrop for both casual and serious birders.
To plan your adventure, take some time to map out the birding destinations mentioned earlier and create an itinerary. For even more value, consider joining guided bird-watching tours that take care of accommodation, trail routes, and expert guidance.
Pack your gear, grab those binoculars, and take a deep breath. Out there in the Himalayan outback, a magical experience in bird watching awaits.
1 note · View note
grainofrhiice · 13 days ago
Text
tchaikovsky pas de deux (nutcracker)
most of it's a simple descending g major chord. but the way it's orchestrated...it's so majestic, and it feels like i've witnessed all of the earth and its wonders right before my very eyes at the end of a journey. i know that the world may not be in the best condition right now, but i find myself holding onto the pieces that amaze me. the nature, the culture, and the pure humanity of others speak to my soul. i try to hold onto the hope that i have
at the same time it feels like i'm being held by a loved one, crying, and they tell me everything's going to be okay. i cry with sorrow because i am suffering, but i cry with a sort of bittersweetness knowing that this pain will pass. to me i feel like this kind of experience is like a flower being trimmed down for the summer and regrowing next spring
this piece makes me think of so many scenarios and experiences
i've seen and listened to the nutcracker before but i haven't paid much attention to this piece until now. this piece really gives me faith that a better day will come. music is really soulful huh
0 notes
rvtravellife · 10 months ago
Text
Adventure through Crater Lake National Park Oregon
Tumblr media
by Paige Guscott Embark on a thrilling adventure through the breathtaking Crater Lake National Park in Oregon. Discover stunning landscapes, azure waters, and captivating wildlife. Experience the ultimate outdoor escape today!.... History of Crater Lake National Park Oregon, USA Crater Lake National Park was established on May 22, 1902, by President Theodore Roosevelt. It was the fifth park in the United States to be brought under the stewardship of the National Park Service. The establishment was a result of efforts by individuals like William Gladstone Steel, who advocated for the protection of the area. Prior to its designation, the region around Crater Lake had been recognized for its geological value and unique landscape, formed around 7,700 years ago when the then-towering Mount Mazama erupted. This massive volcanic event expelled so much material that the mountain could no longer support itself, leading to its collapse and the formation of a vast caldera. Over time, rain and snowfall filled the basin, giving birth to Crater Lake National Park Oregon. The Indigenous Klamath Tribe has long revered the lake as a sacred site. They witnessed the collapse of Mount Mazama and have passed down oral histories that speak to the event's profound spiritual impact. This history adds a rich cultural background to the park's geological marvels. Though not the deepest lake in the world, at 1,943 feet deep, it is the deepest lake in the United States and one of the clearest in the world. The clarity is due to the water being primarily sourced from snow and rain, lacking the sediment that rivers or streams might carry into the lake. The Circle of Discovery Crater Lake National Park Oregon USA is a part of the 'Circle of Discovery', a collection of 5 national parks and national recreation areas in Oregon and California. The Circle includes Crater Lake National Park Oregon, Lava Beds and Tule Lake National Monuments, Lassen Volcanic National Park, Whiskeytown National Recreation Area, Redwood National and State Parks. These areas are carefully managed to ensure that visitors can fully experience nature while also preserving the natural beauty of the land. These areas offer a wide range of activities such as hiking, camping, fishing, and wildlife viewing. They are the perfect places for families, friends, and individuals to connect with the outdoors. Plants and Animals of Crater Lake Within the borders of Crater Lake National Park Oregon lies a vibrant tapestry of ecological diversity, ranging from ancient forests to meadows abloom with wildflowers. Ecological Diversity in the Park Within Crater Lake National Park Oregon you can find a forest of trees that have stood tall for centuries. That's the old-growth forest of the park, a sanctuary for towering pines and firs that have weathered storms and seasons for hundreds of years. These forests are not only remarkable to look at, but also serve as a crucial habitat for a number of species. The understory of these woods is a maze of thimbleberries, huckleberries, and ferns, creating a lush green contrast to the deep blue of the lake. The park's diverse habitats extend beyond the reach of its trees. Alpine meadows dotted with wildflowers provide a kaleidoscope of colors in the warmer months, while marshes and springs offer a water source to the wildlife. Each of these unique ecosystems plays a role in supporting the park's complex web of life. Wildlife Residents of Crater Lake National Park Oregon From the tiny pikas that dart among rock piles to the stately Roosevelt elk roaming the meadows, the park is alive with creatures great and small. Birds of prey like bald eagles and ospreys can be seen soaring above, scanning the waters for fish, while Clark's nutcrackers fill the air with their distinctive calls. At dusk, you might spot a black bear ambling through the underbrush or hear the howl of a coyote in the distance. It's not just the land dwellers that captivate the park's visitors. Crater Lake National Park Oregon itself is home to two species of fish: the Kokanee salmon and the rainbow trout. These fish were introduced to the lake over a century ago and continue to thrive in the clear, cold waters. Anglers might find a quiet spot along the lake area to cast a line, but it's important to remember that fishing regulations are in place to maintain the delicate balance of this ecosystem. PlayCrater Lake National Park Crater Lake: Why It Captivates Visitors Imagine standing at the rim of a vast, impossibly blue lake, enclosed by sheer cliffs and silent forests. This is Crater Lake National Park, a place of awe-inspiring beauty and profound natural splendor. Visual Splendor: Crystal-Clear Waters and Panoramic Views Photo by mlle_farfalle on Pixabay The first glimpse of Crater Lake is often one that stays with visitors forever. Its waters, some of the clearest on earth, reflect a vivid blue that seems almost surreal. This clarity is due to the lake being primarily fed by snow and rain, with little to no impurities entering the water..... Read More... Read the full article
1 note · View note
pushovermediacritic · 11 months ago
Text
Fantasia Short Rankings
Here's my ranking of all the shorts in both Fantasia and Fantasia 2000, from best to worst. And I apologize, but I will be ranking these almost entirely based on the animation and how the music pairs with it. The songs are classical pieces, so there's no reason to rate one higher or lower based on just how much I like the song itself, it's not like Disney made them.
Firebird Suite (forest sprite vs volcano bird). Absurdly gorgeous animation, cute character dynamics despite only having 3 characters, and a really nice character arc of curiosity, fear, trauma, hope, and rebirth that perfectly demonstrates a real scientific phenomenon (life springing back after an eruption) is a beautiful manner.
Rhapsody in Blue (people in city). I love this short. It probably has the best music-to-animation synching out of any Fantasia short. This is one of the few Fantasia shorts where I can't imagine the song without this animation put to it. The animation style is fantastic, the four interweaving stories are great, and the overall tone is sympathetic and fun. My only gripe is John's wife getting way too harsh of an ending.
Pomp and Circumstance (Donald Duck Noah's Ark). The classic Noah's ark story with a different classic "two lovers separate and think the other's dead, just barely missing each other constantly" comedic set-up. I think this short is great, with gorgeous animal animation and great comedic timing. I think this short is better than The Sorcerer's Apprentice, though just by a hair.
The Sorcerer's Apprentice (Mickey the magic novice). I think Mickey's short is the best of the original Fantasia, but it doesn't hit the same highs of 2000. It has a really fun story, with lots of extremely iconic scenes and segments. There's a reason it's the only short that got remade into a full movie and even included in 2000.
Pines of Rome (flying whales). As nonsensical as they are, I like the flying whales, I'm a defender of this one. The CGI works better here than in The Steadfast Tin Soldier, and the use of light, ice refraction, and water is really pretty. And I don't mind the simple story, with the baby whale getting separated from its parents. The final sequence is beautiful.
Dance of the Hours (ballet of ostriches, hippos, elephants, and alligators). It's always funny to me that this is one of the more iconic Fantasia shorts. After Yen Sid and Chernabog, Hyacinch Hippo seems to be the most iconic Fantasia-original character. This is also one of the few genuinely hilarious Fantasia shorts. Even if half the jokes are fat jokes, they're usually fat jokes on the alligators being out of their depth as predators trying to hunt hippos and elephants, not on the hippos and elephants, who are as nimble and graceful as ballerinas should be. And the dancing is really creative and energetic.
Symphony No. 5 (light butterflies vs dark bats). Pretty basic "good vs evil" story, with abstract shapes to introduce the animation to music concept, similar to Toccata and Fugue in the original Fantasia. Except this short is much better than Toccata and Fugue because it actually has characters and a plot.
Night on Bald Mountain (demons and monks). As cool as the demons are, the entire second half with the monks really drags it down. That's probably just a me thing, though. As a Jew, anything Christian is just super annoying. I totally understand other people rating it much higher.
The Rite of Spring (dinosaurs). I liked this one as a kid, but nowadays, the inaccuracies in the dinosaur portrayals are too infuriating to ignore. The beginning with the world forming was longer than I remember, and the water animation here is really nice.
Piano Concerto No. 2, Allegro, Opus 102 (The Steadfast Tin Soldier). Well, it sure is "Disney's 'The Steadfast Tin Soldier'", complete with a changed happy ending. Obviously it was inspired by Toy Story, but it doesn't really get across the same feeling. Not bad, just kind of mediocre.
The Nutcracker Suite. (flora, fauna, and fairies dance the changing of the seasons). This short always reminds me of Little April Showers from Bambi. Would rank better, except there's quite a bit of racism. Between the Chinese mushrooms, Arabian fish, and Russian flowers, literally half the short (3/6 segments) is stereotypes. Not sure why Disney isn't more ashamed of this short, since they censored The Pastoral Symphony.
The Pastoral Symphony (greek centaur party). Racism issue. Even in the censored version, there's still some racism left like the black zebra centaurs who carry Bacchus in and then don't get to participate in the party. The story is also lame and doesn't really amount to anything. They were gonna have a match-making centaur party, but then Zeus crashed it. That's it.
The Carnival of the Animals, Finale (flamingo with a yo-yo). Cute, but really underwhelming. Decent music synch, but it's just forgettable. Doesn't help that the flamingo is actually annoying to the audience.
Meet the Soundtrack (a white line). Boring. More interesting and humorous than Toccata and Fugue, but still lame.
Toccata and Fugue in D Minor (abstract lines and shapes). The first short of the first Fantasia sucks. I thought it was boring as a kid, I think it's boring now. I guess it's okay as an introduction to the concept, but I don't really think "animation set to music" was such a revolutionary idea that it needed an introduction, even in 1940.
The Sorcerer's Apprentice (Reprise). Sorry, but I legitimately hate that they just repeated Mickey's short again in Fantasia 2000, with no changes. Complete waste of time.
1 note · View note
kumarumang5566 · 1 year ago
Text
Bird Watching in Arnold, California: Best Spots and Tips for Enthusiasts.
Arnold, California, located in the Sierra Nevada foothills, offers excellent opportunities for bird watching. Here are some of the best spots and tips for enthusiasts: Click Here For More
Best Spots for Bird Watching in Arnold
Calaveras Big Trees State Park:
Description: Known for its giant sequoias, this park provides diverse habitats, including meadows, forests, and riverbanks.
Birds to Watch: Look for species like the American dipper, Steller’s jay, mountain chickadee, and various woodpeckers, including the pileated woodpecker.
White Pines Lake:
Description: A serene lake surrounded by forested areas, perfect for waterfowl and other bird species.
Birds to Watch: Common sightings include mallards, Canada geese, osprey, and various songbirds.
Ebbetts Pass National Scenic Byway:
Description: A scenic route offering numerous pull-offs and trails through diverse habitats from lower elevations to alpine areas.
Birds to Watch: Bird species vary by elevation, but you might see Clark’s nutcracker, mountain bluebird, and golden eagles.
Stanislaus National Forest:
Description: Encompasses a large area with varied ecosystems, providing numerous trails and secluded spots for bird watching.
Birds to Watch: Includes species such as the western tanager, hermit thrush, and spotted owl.
Tips for Bird Watching
Best Times to Visit:
Early mornings and late afternoons are typically the best times for bird activity.
Spring and early summer are prime seasons for bird watching, with many species nesting and active.
Equipment:
Bring a good pair of binoculars for better viewing.
A field guide specific to California birds can help with identification.
A camera with a zoom lens can capture distant birds without disturbing them.
Quiet and Patience:
Move slowly and quietly to avoid startling the birds.
Be patient and take time to observe; sometimes it takes a while for birds to appear.
Clothing:
Wear neutral-colored clothing to blend in with the environment.
Dress in layers to adjust to changing temperatures, especially in higher elevations.
Safety:
Be aware of your surroundings and watch for wildlife other than birds.
Carry water, snacks, and a first aid kit, especially if you plan on hiking in more remote areas.
Leave No Trace:
Respect nature and other wildlife; do not disturb nests or feeding birds.
Carry out all trash and leave the environment as you found it.
Additional Resources
Local Bird Watching Groups: Joining local bird watching groups or clubs can provide valuable insights and company.
Birding Apps: Apps like eBird can help you track sightings and discover popular birding spots.
Visitor Centers: Check out local visitor centers for up-to-date information and guided bird walks.
Enjoy your bird watching adventures in Arnold, California!
0 notes
summonerluna · 1 year ago
Text
Some years, the date sneaks up on me.
This year, it has been like a train barreling down the track, whistle screaming in the distance while I wait, unable to move until it has passed, and still I am surprised by how much the impact hurts when it arrives.
I read an article right after she died, or maybe right before. About a man who, five years after his father died, would still have times at work when he instinctively reached for the phone to call his dad. About that moment where you forget, even though it’s been awhile, and you wonder how you can forget something so monumental.
Because she was here for 34 years of my life and has only been gone for 5, and when you put it like that, 5 years doesn’t seem very long.
But when I look at my son who was only two back then, 5 years is most of his lifetime. She doesn’t know how much he loves dinosaurs, and can tell you the difference in a triceratops and sinoceratops, or that our chickens are the closest direct descendants to the T-Rex. She has never watched him jumping on a small exercise trampoline while playing a video game, because his brain processes best when his body is in motion, although I am certain she has given me grief about letting them play games and also been amazed at how fast he is at solving the puzzles. She hasn’t seen how gentle he can be with small animals, even when gentle is not typically a word anyone would use to describe him.
And then, it is absurd that she has never seen our house in Maine. How can that be, when I have memories of walking with her from the creek to the garden? Of sitting on the front porch in early spring and drinking coffee and talking about how different the seasons are up here. When she has joined me on walks in the woods and helped me identify plants I wasn’t sure about. She doesn’t know that Kairi has continued to love dance and takes 5 classes a week, but she has watched her in this year’s Nutcracker and was so proud of her for it.
Or she has, until I remember that she hasn’t.
And then I realize, when wanting to make something symbolic for dinner, that I can't remember her favorite meal.
I remember things I know she loved. I remember her talking about dishes she wished she could have all the time. But all I can come up with is going out for Mexican, because that's what we did so often. My sister, the only other one who knows this loss and how painful and complicated it is, gifts us money to go out, and it is good, and I think of the place near Boston we discovered that has chile rellenos like she used to make. How the first time we went there before I had even taken a bite the smell took me to those rare afternoons when the kitchen would be covered in every bowl we owned, because she could never find anywhere on the east coast that made chile rellenos like she used to get out west but it was an all day labour to make them herself. I know she has had them there, even though I don't remember if she ever even made it to Boston, much less one of its northeast suburbs.
I say a few times, "it's the anniversary of my mother's death." Sometimes I cry, even though it's the in-between moments that usually make me cry, not the the ones you can mark on the calendar.
And then later, I get mad, because I can hear her voice lamenting that nobody would miss her anyway, because she felt so small and unimportant, and five years later I want to scream, how could you imagine your children would ever not need you? And I don't know if I am mad at her, or a world that made her feel small, or myself for feeling the same way some days.
Tomorrow I will wake up, and check my email to see if casting is up for the spring ballet production. And I will work on Sebastian's Link costume, and shovel snow, and snuggle the cats and pet the dog and let out the chickens and ducks, and I will live a life that has been built entirely in a world post-her-death, that is further and further from our last conversation.
The dead stay just on the edges, there until we glance their way and are reminded that, no matter how strongly we may feel their presence or how certain we are of times they have been with us, they are gone
0 notes
taimio · 2 years ago
Text
Grow Hickory Nuts Step By Step Guide
Tumblr media
If you've ever dreamed of gathering a real crop of hickory nuts from your own backyard, you're in luck! Growing hickory nuts requires patience and understanding, but with this step-by-step guide, you'll have a bountiful harvest with no hassle. Follow along as we cover everything from proper tree care and harvesting techniques, to ways to store and prepare your hickory nuts once they're in your possession. How to Grow Hickory Nuts: A Step-By-Step Guide
Introduction
Growing your own food can be a rewarding experience. While most people are familiar with growing fruits and vegetables, nuts are often overlooked. Today, we're going to delve into the world of hickory nuts and provide you with a step-by-step guide on how to grow these delicious and nutritious treats right in your backyard!
Step 1: Choosing the Right Hickory Nut Variety
When it comes to hickory nuts, there are several different varieties to choose from. Each variety has its own unique flavor profile and characteristics, so it's important to do your research before making a selection. Some popular hickory nut varieties include Shagbark Hickory, Shellbark Hickory, and Pignut Hickory.
Step 2: Collecting the Nuts
Once you've chosen the hickory nut variety you want to grow, it's time to collect the nuts. Hickory nuts typically ripen in the fall, so you'll want to keep an eye out for mature nuts on the ground. Make sure to collect nuts that are free from cracks or damage, as these may not be viable for planting.
Tips for Collecting Hickory Nuts:
Wear gloves to protect your hands from the sharp husks.
Use a basket or bag to collect the nuts, making it easier to carry them all.
Avoid nuts that have holes or signs of insect damage.
Step 3: Preparing the Nuts for Planting
Before you can plant the hickory nuts, you'll need to prepare them. Start by removing the outer husks from the nuts using a hammer or nutcracker. Once the husks are removed, place the nuts in a bucket of water and let them soak for 24 hours. This will help to soften the shells and increase the chances of successful germination.
Step 4: Planting the Nuts
Now that your hickory nuts are ready, it's time to plant them. Find a suitable location in your backyard that receives full sun and has well-draining soil. Dig a hole that is approximately 2-3 inches deep and place the nut in the hole with the pointed end facing down. Cover the nut with soil and gently pat it down.
Tips for Planting Hickory Nuts:
Space the nuts at least 20-30 feet apart to allow for proper growth and development.
Consider planting multiple nuts to increase the chances of successful germination.
Label the area where you planted the nuts to avoid accidentally disturbing them.
Step 5: Caring for Your Hickory Nut Trees
Once you've planted the hickory nuts, it's important to provide proper care to ensure their healthy growth.
Watering:
Water your newly planted hickory nuts regularly, especially during dry spells. Aim to keep the soil consistently moist but not waterlogged.
Pruning:
As your hickory nut trees grow, you may need to prune them to maintain a desired shape and remove any dead or diseased branches.
Fertilizing:
Apply a slow-release fertilizer formulated for nut trees in early spring and again in late summer to provide the necessary nutrients for healthy growth.
Pest and Disease Control:
Monitor your hickory nut trees for signs of pests or diseases. Common pests include aphids, squirrels, and various caterpillars. If you notice any issues, consult with a local gardening expert for appropriate treatment options.
Step 6: Harvesting and Enjoying Your Hickory Nuts
After several years of patient nurturing, your hickory nut trees will start to bear fruit. Typically, hickory nuts are ready for harvest in late summer or early fall. Look for nuts that have fallen to the ground or gently shake the branches to encourage ripe nuts to drop.
Harvesting Tips:
Wear gloves when harvesting the nuts to protect your hands.
Collect the nuts in a bucket or basket, being careful not to drop or damage them.
Store the hickory nuts in a cool, dry place to preserve their flavor and quality.
Once you've harvested your hickory nuts, you can enjoy them in a variety of ways. They can be eaten raw, roasted, or used in various recipes such as pies, cookies, and savory dishes. Get creative and experiment with different recipes to fully appreciate the unique flavor of hickory nuts!
Conclusion
Growing hickory nuts in your own backyard is a rewarding experience that allows you to enjoy the delicious taste of these nutritious nuts. By following this step-by-step guide, you'll be well on your way to cultivating your own hickory nut trees and savoring the fruits of your labor. So, get your gardening gloves on and start growing those hickory nuts today!
Learn more about gardening with Taim.io!
0 notes
rainofdauwuand0w0 · 6 months ago
Text
sentience, leading to all of them ending up looking like Alice in some way, shape or form. Hygrodere(the slime): ya know how cyntessa melted at the end of the series? yea it's a worker drone that was being corrupted and is now constantly stuck at 50% melted, making it a monstrous mess, though of course, music seems to calm them down and disregard the plans of melting the company drones. Snare flea: Huge enlarged keybugs that use the same stuff as the bunker spider of this universe to hoist themselves up, which is a more solid version of the regenerative stuff, used of course to slow things down, but due to how it was created, it can hold these suckers to ceilings until they wanna attack Spore lizard: anxious worker drones that were very much changed due to solver corruption but having kinda...enough will power in said anxiety to shut the solver out once the work was done, mostly attack out of fear that solver will make them do something horrid again, using the gas they can emit that clouds vision as a getaway tool rather then a ambush thing Thumper: haphazard amalgam of a disassembly drone-like top, with the lower half of a sentinel, and a good amount of solver bio-mechanical corruption, it's hands permanently stuck on claw mode, very violent Coilhead: mutated worker drones, with their necks forcibly elongated like a spring, their defiant act was cutting of their arms....they now have mandibles in-front of their jaw like bugs, and their mapping is basically a similar system to the map on the company ship, except inverted for what is ally, and what is enemy. Butler & Mask Hornets: A Maid drone upon first glance, hiding stuff where a normal core should be, is instead a variation of the hive that circuit bees had, given trouble earlier, acting as a replacement of the core, the hornets are key-bugs with wings and lil disassembly stingers Bracken: Uses the factor of how drones see humans to trick them into letting their guard down...but if anything due to the company drones knowing what a human actually moves like, just comes off as a unsettling humanoid bio-mechanical mass...its actual form is unknown Barber: Used to be a drone that had a job of similar vain....its scissors have of course grown for more...disassembling purposes, solver used this to work on camouflage tech for creatures Jester: Used to be a pair of circus drones, of course the solver corruption has....changed that, the jack in the box was used in their act at some point in time, now has teeth sharp enough to eat any company drone, with a messed up skeletal bio-mechanical face to match Ghost girl: a original creation to test out host body manipulation of what a drone looked like to other drones, the fem drone hologram is the only part visible, and is only showing itself to the targeted company drone Maneater: what can start out as a baby drone can quickly malform into bug-like, bio-mechanical monster if not treated correctly, you will get a warning on its screen that its "growing up" to give you time to run Nutcracker: Festive disassembly drones that brandish shotgun hand attachments only, hiding their real eye in their old body Masked: these masks that have stabbed their usb into the bodies they possess, are HIGHLY intelligent, and will only connect to a potential host when cost is clear, they may also reflect some of the hosts personality, whether as to lure better or because of the connection of systems, possibly both. -if disassembly drone body, will attempt to find weapon add-ons nearby -if worker drone body, gets real crafty with its way of attack, potentially building its weapon -if company drone body, will do either, whichever is more resourceful. one other thing to note in this universe, jcjenson and the company collaborated to create company drones, and disassembly drones were created for the war, jcjenson knows the drones are sentient, copper-9 still exists and is a safe place in this universe. and drones of both disassembly and worker kind can sign up to become company drones, they are told the risks.
Two AU ideas in my mind I would like to share, one due to some modded gameplay last night, and another that just randomly came together.
First is a murder drones x Lethal company Au, promptly named “Murder Drones: Lethal Recollection”
The other is a murder drones x Delicious in dungeon AU called Drones of deliciousness
First up is that with the lethal company one, the war in lethal company of course still happened but with that in mind, we will pivot to the factor that in this AU, instead of finding the creature that is in the company’s planet box, instead was the solvers first drone body, promptly containing it, the drones for the company in a design sense, are a mixture of old birds + an amalgamation of worker drones and disassembly parts, which would allow for them to have a built in flashlight in a sense, but also having a logical explanation potentially to how they carry stuff like the workers in the lethal company game, and the re-attachable hands and parts for tools/weaponry to keep the company ship in tip top shape and also protect their fellow company drones while recollecting old parts and scrap for the solver to eat. But of course then what of the monsters? Worker drones and other stuff whom were changed due to the solver having to get creative while stuck inside of a box DESIGNED to keep in, she decided to push a fake update to older models of worker drones to allow for her to make retrieving all these parts and things to give to her as food at least a challenge for these uncorruptable bots, so I will be listing out the various monsters that exist AS OF WRITING THIS and detail how each one is, outdoor entities being first; Roaming locust: small floating cameras that can't do any damage and just act as additional eyes to see what planet the company drones are on Baboon hawks: weaker variants of sentinels(nicknamed watchdogs) that got hacked, they won't attack when outnumbered at all, solver cannot wrestle with built-in fear perimeters Eyeless dogs: slightly bigger variants of sentinels(nicknamed keepers) that their last act of defiance against the solver before succumbing to the solver, was disabling their cameras manually, forcing the solver to focus on giving it smell and audio sensors, it relished the challenge and respected the creatures for it Earth leviathan: a mass of wires and long electricity connections, an original creation of the solver, as tall as a corpse tower and tend to be build like one except with a horrid maw at the top to eat company drones with Forest Keeper: in this universe, is a deformed old bird, overtaken by the bio-mechanical transformation that the solver typical has on hosts, made to consume company drones into it's chest maw Kidnapper fox: in this AU, they were robotic canines that were the first to be dispatched of by company drones...and so easily dispatched by company drones that the solver never made anymore, leaving them to be nothing more then scrap to feed it now, two handed scrap at that rate, and the vain shrouds that would come with them to charge them? also scrap. Circuit bees: key-bugs corrupted by solver and given a big core to act as the "hive" for them, which also is how they sting with electricity Manticoil: another original creation of solver, that ironically went rouge from its intended purpose and mainly is a passive force, its a bird-like mechanical creature, name is due to the looks of the creature Tulip Snake: company created lil guys who mostly just wanna help their company drones on planets that have untrustable and rusty old bridges, got the wings of what would have been disassembly drones from main universe Old Birds: in this AU, they actually do work as protection service to particularly nasty planets...though they cost a lot of credits in the shop, and can still unintentionally hurt a company drone sometimes Inside time; Bunker spider: Eldritch bio-mechanical arachnid looking worker drone mutation, its a horrifying sight to behold as where a spider head would be is where the worker drone body is, look for legs and the rest is the creepy, boney, monster-like bio-mechanical form of a spider, solver style. Hoarder Bugs: Corrupted Worker drones given the objective to hoard scrap to make the company drones work harder, and the deal the solver gives, is as long as no one touches your hoard, you keep your-
8 notes · View notes
herstoriies · 2 years ago
Text
+ closed starter for @fitzjxmes +
Once upon a time...
As many seasons pass and return again, one of the most looked forward to festivities at Kimbleton Manor was the merriest year-end celebration, filled with banquets, dancing, laughter and cheer. And among the guests of honour was none other than ‘Uncle’ Sir John Franklin, brother in arms of brothers Sirs Charles & Thomas Kimbleton. Sir John’s presence was the most looked forward to by the Kimbleton and Franklin nieces and nephews as they always wondered what mysterious and surprising ‘inventions’ would be showcased. This time - a grand doll dressed as a decorated Royal Marine sergeant that could twirl and leap to music like a masterful dancer. And then its dancing companion - a white polar bear in a tutu.
When the time had passed from dancing and entertainment to exchanging gifts, the golden-haired Priscilla was presented with a wrapped box from Sir John. Her eyes sparkle when she opens it - to find a nutcracker. “ Why, Uncle! A master of your art you are indeed - he’s beautiful! “ she exclaims - while taking the nutcracker gently in her hands and holding it up to better see.
6 notes · View notes
providencehq · 2 years ago
Note
The wolf pic is cool! I hope life becomes un-stressful soon!
thank you! it is slowly being less stressful and i'm hoping things will mellow out for myself in the coming weeks!
2 notes · View notes
averagewriter-inthedark · 3 years ago
Text
Rooster’s Ballerina đŸ©° | Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw Headcanon
Link to my TGM Masterlist
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Rooster dating a professional ballerina would look like:
Majoring in dance at UVA, you met Rooster when he and some of his buddies decided to attend the university’s annual ballet rendition of “The Nutcracker,” their senior year because his friend was dating a dance student. You played the Sugar Plum Fairy & to be honest, Rooster was close to falling asleep until it his eyes landed on you, captivating the future pilot during your solo. Rooster could not keep his eyes off of you, leaning toward is friend to ask, “who’s she?” His friend replied, “oh that’s, Y/n L/n. She’s a junior I believe—and word on the street is the New York City Ballet Company has their eyes on her for when she graduates.” Rooster didn’t have to be a dancer to know that was a big deal, just the way his friend said it was enough to figure out the company was the best of the best. Kinda like how Top Gun was the best of the best for fighter pilots.
Your talent for the art of ballet was evident right from the moment you stepped foot in a ballet studio. So much so that your parents homeschooled you up until high school so you could dedicate all your time and energy into ballet. At one point you got the chance to audition for Juliard, but an injury to your ankle resulted in you having to miss out. Thankfully UVA had sent a scout to your hometown after your instructor emailed a bunch of universities to come see you perform when you were healed, and they offered you a full ride under their program.
After the show ended, Rooster couldn’t get you out of his mind. Even when he left to his apartment and throughout winter break, he often thought of you and the way you glided across the stage. The sparkles of your outfit shined against the light, pulling in everyone’s attention. Smile bright and eyes glowing, you were like a siren luring him in, moving so effortlessly Rooster never wanted you to stop. He could watch you dance forever.
Spring semester came around and Rooster couldn’t believe his luck when you were standing behind him in the Starbucks early one morning. Feeling bold, he whispered to the cashier, “this is to cover the lady behind me,” handing over an extra $10 bill on top of the payment for his order. The cashier gave a knowing look, Bradley moving to the side to wait for his coffee and trying (but failing) to not watch your reaction. A smirk had already made its way onto his face when you strolled up, “i don’t know if I should feel flattered or offended that you payed for my drink, Mr
..” “Bradley Bradshaw.” “Well, Bradley, care to explain why over our cups of coffee?”
Basically Rooster came clean to you saying he was the friend of your classmates boyfriend and saw you perform at the winter recital. “I’m sorry if you find it weird, but when I recognized you in line
.I felt drawn to you. I just would love to get to know you better if you’d let me.” Needless to say that unintentional coffee date was the beginning of your love story with Bradley. You two were inseparable after that, falling in love each day and knowing you two were each other’s soulmate.
You attended his graduation and commission ceremonies and Bradley went to every recital/show you were in. Sometimes he’d pick you up from practice and would just watch you with absolute awe, other times he’d ask to lift you just for the hell of it. Always bringing you snacks, Bradley would scold you if you missed a meal because you were in a hurry or had a busy day and forgot. “Babydoll you gotta be fed before you train otherwise you’ll be tired quicker and feeling like crap.” You weren’t on a diet or anything so sometimes he’d bring you fast food or pick up a sandwich/salad at a grocery store just so you has some food in you.
Bradley was so supportive of you, and you were of him. A difficult time in your relationship was having to be long distance for about three years after you graduated. Bradley was finished with flight school, now an active duty naval fighter pilot which had him bouncing between bases whenever an assignment came up. You were recruited to the New York City Ballet Company, a dream of yours since beginning ballet, and was not going to pass up the opportunity of a lifetime. That meant you would be living in New York, while Bradley could end up who knows where. Thankfully his first duty station was on the east coast so he got to visit you a lot. And Rooster never missed a show—especially when you were the lead role. He was your biggest fan, giving you a standing ovation when no else would. “You were incredible, babydoll. The best ballerina out there—I’m so proud of you.”
Rooster is the type of guy who would have your picture on his desk/nightstand. The one at work is you during your performance of Swan Lake, which he loves to brag about when coworkers point it out. “Oh that’s my ballerina. She’s amazing—the best in the country.” On his nightstand is a black and white photo of you during practice up on arabesque, smiling at the camera. It’s one of his favorites and also keeps it as his screensaver.
After doing some time with the NYC Ballet Company, you wanted to be closer to Rooster, satisfied you lived your dream of dancing with the best dance company in the country, and had the honor of being the lead in Swan Lake & Gisele, while also being the Sugar Plum Fairy and Snow Queen in The Nutcracker. There were plenty of other dance companies in the country, plus you always dreamed of opening your own dance studio—but that would come once Rooster retires and you two found a place to settle.
So, after you left the NYC Ballet Company you and Rooster got married after 5 years of dating and you followed him wherever he went. When he went to San Diego for Top Gun, you found a studio where the owner allowed you to practice free of charge if you helped teach the students. Of course you agreed and it just reaffirmed your dream of opening your own studio. The kids were so amazing and you loved sharing the art of ballet with them. Many asked for you to tell stories of your time in New York & asked you to dance for them after their lessons concluded. “What’s your favorite ballet, Miss. Y/n?” “Oh that is difficult to answer. I love all of them, but my absolute favorite of all time is Swan Lake.”
After several years of traveling with Rooster, he could tell you were longing to be part of a company again. So when the orders came he was assigned to the Strike Fighter Squadron 87 at NAS Oceana, he looked to the skies and thanked whoever above because it meant you could go back to New York & he would be in Virginia again. You nearly cried when he told you, especially when he encouraged to audition again, “really? You’re sure you wont mind? I know we talked about—.” “Baby, you’ve spent your whole life wanting to dance for them—you left once to support me, now i’m going to support you. We survived doing three years of it, we can do it again and I will be at every show cheering you on.”
Rooster kept his promise. You couldn’t believe the company accepted you back again, especially after so many years had passed and you weren’t 22-24 anymore. You were now pushing early thirties—but still danced like you did in college. A lot of the younger girls and guys looked up to you, asking for advice or a second opinion on where improvement was needed. Every Friday night Rooster was leaving Virginia for New York & would stay the entire weekend. You two would always explore, go on dates, and Rooster would even sit in on your afternoon practice—-which the younger girls would get flustered much to your amusement. “Your husband is very handsome, Y/n.” “I love how he’s so supportive of you. I wish my boyfriend was like that.” “Honey, if your man isn’t supportive of you and your career, then you deserve better.”
When Rooster was selected for the 2019 Top Gun special detachment, it had only been two years since you returned to NYC. Rooster encouraged you to stay, not wanting you to leave again after you’d been selected as the Sugar Plum Fairy once again for the upcoming performance of ‘The Nutcracker’. “It’s three weeks, Y/n. Before you know it I’ll be back. They wouldn’t have called me if they didn’t think I could get the job done.” “If they’re not telling you the details right now then it’s gotta be serious, Bradley. What if—what if I never you see you again. You’re my husband dammit—I’m not gonna sit here, on the other end of the country, worried out of my mind.”
In the end he won the argument, but on the condition he kept you updated with the details of the mission. FaceTimes were every night, with Rooster telling you on day one of training that Maverick was the instructor. You’d never met the man, meeting Bradley after their falling out, but had knowledge of all their history. When he told you Phoenix was there you had a sense of relief. Natasha was someone you could trust and would tell you if Rooster was hiding something. Worry filled you at the mention of Hangman being a candidate, well aware the pilot was a ‘every man for himself.’ You never formally met him, but the stories were enough for you to not trust him to have your husbands back.
Speaking of worry, you were worried to the point of throwing up when Rooster told you he was selected for the mission after confessing it was so high-risk, the higher up’s saw it as a suicide mission. Tears were shed over the phone, Rooster promising to come back to you. “I promise, baby, im gonna come home to you. I have to so I can watch you dance—I promised you all those years ago i would never miss a show.”
When he did return home, you nearly slapped him after he told you what he did. Disobeying orders to save Maverick and getting shot down. You were furious with him. “Were you out of your mind?! You could’ve fucking died, Bradley!!! What the hell were you thinking?!” “Mav told me not to think

”
A month later it was Christmas in New York. The night of the show you were backstage in your robe with hair and makeup done when the stage assistant said, “Mrs. Bradshaw, there’s some people here for you.” Following them out, your jaw dropped at the sight of the group standing in the backstage lounge. Rooster, Maverick and a group of gentleman—including Hangman—were dressed in their Dress Blues, each holding a red rose, and Phoenix wearing a gorgeous red gown. “Oh my gosh, what is this?!” You went to Rooster’s embrace, the man kissing your cheek to not mess up your lipstick. Taking the rose, you then greeted Nat—who also had a rose.
After the mission was a success, Rooster let it skip he was married when he said, “although I survived, I feel my wife is gonna kill me when I tell her what I did.” Immediately everyone—including Mav—was like, “Hold up, you got a wife?!” That then had an hour long monologue from Rooster basically telling y’all’s love story
.and making it well known you were one of the best ballerinas in the country. “Damn, Bradshaw,” some said when he showed the program of the show you headlines. “Can I have some of that game you have?” The second he mentioned you had a performance coming up the squad was like, “looks like we’re going on a road-trip to see a ballet show.”
Introducing you to the squad, Bob, Fanboy, Hangman, Coyote, and Payback each shook your hand and presented the rose. You pretty much had a bouquet at that point with all of them together. “So nice to meet the lady who captured Bradshaw’s heart,” Hangman smiled, surprising you with how genuine he was. When you looked at Bradley, his nod signified he was cool with the pilot, so you welcomed Hangman with an open mind. Mav was really excited to meet you, shaking your hand while saying, “it’s an absolute pleasure to meet you, Y/n—.” You surprised the captain by pulling him into a hug, “thank you. Thank you for saving him.”
After some small talk and wishing you luck, you were called to dress and the audience was to take their seats. Rooster gave you a soft kiss, whispering, “you’re going to do amazing, baby. Good luck and dance your heart out.” Thanking him, you kissed him again and waved goodbye as the stage assistant ushered them to their seats.
Rooster wasn’t kidding when he told the squad you were one of best ballerinas in the country. You lived up to the reputation he had given you. Dancing to the music, the light bouncing off the sparkles of your outfit, they were captivated by you, just like Rooster was the first time he saw you dance. “Wow,” they all murmured during your solo. Hangman leaned into Coyote to whisper, “well there’s one thing for sure, if they have babies, they’re gonna be talented in whatever they do.”
It was deja vu for Rooster, coming full circle because once again he watched you as the Sugar Plum Fairy—only this time you were his wife and soulmate, not just the girl he admired and only knew by name. You were his ballerina.





..
TGM Tag list: @avaleineandafryingpan, @caitsymichelle13, @poppyalice2001
616 notes · View notes