#so enjoy a pink giraffe!

[campbell-rose]

What's your favorite color? Also.i love your work

10/10

[strawberryhospice]

So here’s the council 💖

Not depicted are my five (?) Furby buddies, my 2023 furbling, and my forty-ish McDonald’s furbs. I don’t count them when taking family photos because fuck that. Moving nearly 67 furbies is painful as is.

Below is a list of all of their names, pronouns, and model names. Enjoy ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

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First Row

❤️Zara (she/her) - Dalmatian

🧡Luxury “Lux” (she/her) - Champagne

💛Cruft (he/him) - Silver Millenium

💚Lotus (he/they) - Elephant

💙Hyacinth (she/her) - Elephant

💜Askew (he/they) - Tiger

❤️Wren (they/them) - Dalmatian

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Second Row

🧡Crush (he/him) - Leopard

💛Celsius (he/him) - Husky

💚Fenti (she/her) - Snow Leopard

💙Birch (he/him) - Zebra

💜Jolt (she/they/it) - Koala

❤️Honeydew “Honey” (she/her) - Coffee

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Third Row

🧡Cider (she/her) - Autumn

💛Faygo (she/they) - Ladybug

💚Lottery “Lotty” (they/she) - Kiwi

💙Fanta (she/her) - Rooster

💜Moth (she/her) - Wizard

❤️Sodapop (he/it/they) - Ladybug

🧡Brew (he/him) - Autumn

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Fourth Row

💛Spry (he/him) - Dalmatian

💚Salud (she/they) - Flower Bud Baby

💙Niro (they/them) - Primary Baby

💜Sprocket (he/him) - Spring Baby

❤️Sucrose (he/him) - Confetti Baby

🧡Pluto (he/him) - Minty Baby

💛Gauze 2 (they/he) - Witch’s Cat

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Fifth Row

💚Mayday (she/they) - Skunk

💙Coal (he/him) - Santa

💜Deetz (she/it/they) - Church Mouse

❤️Blitzen “Blitz” (he/him) - Reindeer

🧡Punch (they/he/she) - Flamingo

💛Helvetica (she/her) - Santa

💚Chad (he/him) - Tropical

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Sixth Row

💙Gumshoe (he/him) - Witch’s Cat

💜Threat (he/him) - Pink Baby

❤️Lune (she/star/bun/moon) - Peachy Baby

🧡Bee (he/him) - Blue Baby

💛Gloom (they/them) - Spring Time Baby

💚Osteo (he/him) - Snowball Baby

💙Lovelace “Vel” (she/they/he) - Dalmatian

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Seventh Row

💜”Baabu” (???) - Blue Baby

❤️Sugar (she/her) - Leopard

🧡Vinyl (she/they) - Racer

💛Sweet Tart “Sweetie” (they/she) - Tie-Dye

💚Rico (he/him) - Spring

💙Cream (she/her) - Snowball

💜Bierce (they/them) - Easter

❤️Carrion (he/him) - Snowball Baby

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Eighth Row

🧡Shea (she/her) - Gorilla

💛Sumo/Paradise (she/her) - Skunk

💚Kujo (he/him) - Church Mouse

💙Pepsi “Bepis” (she/her) - Wavy Stripes Baby

💜Ferris (she/they/he) - Dalmatian

❤️Attic (he/him) - Grey Wolf

🧡Ribbit “Ribb” (they/them) - Frog

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Ninth Row

💛Gambit (he/him) - Snowball Baby

💚Faun (he/him) - Bear

💙Bottle (he/they) - Giraffe

💜Micheal (he/him) - Lizard

❤️Lotion (he/him) - Giraffe

🧡Coriander “Cori” (he/him) - Cheetah

💛Fortune (he/him) - Giraffe

💚Cryptid (they/it) - Very Purple Baby

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Not Depicted ( only 1998 mechanical furbies)

💙Spree (she/her) - Gorilla

💜Dusk (he/him) - Church Mouse

❤️Gauze 1 (???) - Witch’s Cat

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And finally, here’s the previous photo I took next to the current one. Clearly I’ve been on my custom grind in the past few months 😅‼️

[starry-hughes]

ice skating (luca fantilli)

day 1 of star’s ficmas event!

luca fantilli x reader

You should have known Luca would plan this as a date. He was always in his element when he was on the ice. He grew up playing hockey and spent winter nights skating on outdoor rinks in Canada. Luca was excited though, so naturally you were excited. 

Luca carried his skates in one hand, holding you hand in his other. You didn’t own your own pair of skates. It was a Christmas deal for the two of you. Luca would plan one date and you would plan another, it was easier than arguing over what to get one another for Christmas. Luca knew the rink better than you, it wasn’t Yost, he couldn’t get the permission to have the ice to jut him and you. 

Luca paid the rental fees for your skates and led you over to the benches right outside the rink entrance. “Here, let me lace them up for you,” Luca offered, kneeling in front of you as you kicked off your sneakers. He chuckled at your mismatched socks as he got the skates on your feet. “Feel good?” 

You wiggled around your foot, not used to the weight on your foot now. “It’s good.” 

Luca got his own skates on before standing. “Careful,” he warned you of the small step onto the ice. He was already waiting for you on the ice. It was like his second home, he didn’t think before stepping onto the ice. There were other people there, most of them probably didn’t have the skating skills Luca harbored. 

Although it wasn’t your first time skating, it still felt like you were a baby giraffe learning how to stand. Luca offered his hand and he took the lead, pretty much just pulling you along. “You having fun?” Luca was always worried you weren’t enjoying dates he planned. Like the one time he took you go-karting and that failed miserably. “I’m having fun, Lu,” you smiled over at him and you could see his shoulders relax a little. 

Your nose was turning pink from the cold inside and outside but you were having fun. Luca spun you around once or twice and his heart swelled at your laughter. You weren’t like Luca, though, so about thirty minutes on skates that weren’t yours, your feet were beginning to help. Luca wasn’t too upset when you asked for a break, asking to sit down. 

He got you a hot chocolate from the small cafe and sat next to you on the bench. You were content to sit there and people watch, you smiled every time a small kid skated by or got back on their feet to continue trying. Luca was shaking his leg, sort of impatiently as he stared back at the ice. “Luca, you can go skate more.” 

He shook his head, “No baby it’s okay, I can wait for you or we can leave if you’re tired.” 

You laughed, “Luca go skate.” He thought for a second. “You sure you won’t be mad or anything? We are on a date I can always skate at practice.” 

“Go Luca!” 

You didn’t have to tell him again, he quickly jumped back up and got onto the ice rink. Wowing random kids and racing around the rink, Luca was in his element. You happily watched with a smile on your face as your boyfriend raced some peewee hockey players, he let them win a race he could have easily won. 

He was out of breath when he joined you on the bench again. “Got your zoomies out?” you teased as he sat next to you and began to take his skates off. You had already kicked yours off and replaced them with your actual shoes. “Have fun oogling at me?” he teased back. 

Luca returned your skates at the counter and held his hand out for you like he had done on the ice. “Did you have fun?” he asked again. “I had lots of fun Luca, thank you.” 

He gleamed happily as he opened your car door for you. Once he climbed into the car and started it, you grabbed his hand and placed it on your thigh. “Oh, by the way, for the date I planned, we are painting Christmas mugs and decorating cookies,” you grinned. 

[elizabethsnuts]

Winterwidow daughter accidently broke her arm and is fussy because of the cast she has to wear, one of her uncle (idk who, go wild bb) decided to show some sympathy and wear a fake cast so she won't feel lonely😔😔😔😔

Cast Buddies

WinterWidow x Daughter!Reader

Summary: You aren’t enjoying your cast at all but your Uncle Steve is there to make you feel better.

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The recent addition to Y/N's wardrobe was not the most comfortable one, a bright pink, itchy, annoying cast, a consequence of playing a bit too rough with Peter. Natasha had been beside herself with worry, but Y/N, despite the discomfort, seemed to be taking it in stride, though she was noticeably more fussy than usual.

Bucky, ever the protective father, had taken it upon himself to carry you more than he normally did, to which Natasha had to remind him that it was your arm that was broken and not your legs but he seemed to ignore the reminders. Nat always resourceful, had decorated the cast with stickers of butterflies and stars, trying to make it seem less intimidating for you. Despite their efforts, you still seemed upset by the whole ordeal.

One afternoon, Natasha was trying to coax you into taking a nap, which you blatantly refused since who wants to take a nap when they could be playing?

“Mama no nap! My arm hurt! It sooooo itchy!” You whined and wriggled out of Nat’s arms, you stomped your foot on the ground trying to make a point. “No nap! No nap!”

Natasha sighed and gave in, she knew you wouldn’t sleep anyway. “Alright fine, cranky pants. You better be nice to Mama for the rest of the week now.” Natasha smirked.

Natasha carried you into the Avengers Lounge where most of the Avengers were just doing their own thing. You looked to the side to see your Uncle Steve playing with one of your toys, obviously trying to get your attention. You saw the bright pink cast on his arms and you dropped your stuffed giraffe.

“Uncle Steve!” You shouted excitedly, jumping over to him and looking at his arm. “You got boo-boo toooooo!” You squealed excitedly.

"Hey there, kiddo," Steve said, crouching down to your level. "We are cast buddies now! See?” He smiled and put his fake cast next to your real cast.

"We are twins now!" You giggled, your excitement was too much to contain. “Look, Daddy! Look, Daddy!” You couldn’t help but jump up and down in pure excitement and joyfulness.

Bucky turned towards you and Steve and smiled. “Wow, you guys are just like each other now!” He laughed.

You nodded eagerly. “Just like meee!” You cheered and picked up your sticker sheet, putting a bunch of random stickers on Steve’s ‘cast’. “So pretty.” You smiled.

Bucky and Natasha exchanged amused glances as Steve played along, pretending to examine his "injury" with exaggerated seriousness. You seemed to forget all about your own discomfort, focusing instead on your new game of matching casts with your favorite uncle.

For the duration of the time you had to wear your cast, whenever you felt down about your cast, Uncle Steve was there with his fake one, ready to show you that you weren't alone. Natasha and Bucky watched you and your uncle bond over your shared "injuries," they knew your Uncle Steve would always be there for you.

[rolling-storm-writing]

Top Male Reader X Gaz where Gaz sees his husband working out and decides to tease him while doing so

A/N: I don’t really know much about Gaz but I tried to come up with a little something. I’ve been busy with new years so this is one of those really rough posts of mine. Regardless I hope you enjoy!

You and Gaz had been knowing each other for quite sometime now, with four years of marriage and six years of just existing in the other’s space.  It was a natural born relationship riddled with romantic tension from year two.  Your playful flirting and his unmatched sass made the two of you quite the pair.

Despite the comfort you brought each other I must say you and Gaz are a pretty private couple.  Your marriage was an intimate ceremony with very few attendees, Price and farah were there for Gaz and it couldn’t have been more chaotic.

Your best friends weren’t much better either and by the end of the night (almost) all of you were passed out drunk.  The hotel room covered with balloons, silly string, and assortments of small gifts.

So now four years later the two of you were still going strong.  Things had changed however as that time passed, eventually the body gets weaker and can’t handle things like it used to.  Case in point- you breaking your leg after trying to roller skate for the first time in more than a decade.

Even worse könig’s giraffe ass tumbled right into the crash pile and made things worse.  Graves was swearing up a storm, Rudy’s ankle was sprained, Soap cried over his jeans ripping, and even worse Gaz recorded the whole thing.

This man wouldn’t let anyone live it down for the better part of the month.  Even Price was having a piss at it, he face curling with laughter when he saw your neon pink cast.  The only one who wasn’t laughing was Ghost, his shoulders were far tenser as he tried not to laugh in front of you.

Poor Rudy wasn’t able to escape the teasing either as the two of you tried to cope with your “terrible” husbands.  

As the months went by your leg was healing great but it was still locked in it medical prison.  Even then you tried to keep yourself active by lifting weights, pull ups, or a good bench press.

Gaz made sure to keep any eye on you when you did these things, more often than not he tended to distract you more than anything.  But today seemed to be an entire beast all together.

You saw him in the corner of your eye, his Cheshire grin, and those devious paws dancing along your triceps was downright diabolical.

That man knew exactly what he was doing, sipping from his straw a little too sensually, the way he’d bend over to pick up his “dropped” air pod.  

By the time the hour was over you’d had more than enough, but once you put your weight back on the bar another weight was quick to replace it.  “Are you serious…” you groaned glancing up to see Gaz straddling you, his hands resting on your chest while yours took hold of his hips.

“What? You don’t like working out with me?” He scoffed jokingly, a quiet moan leaving him when you gave a shallow thrust up to him.  “I’m just about sick of you…” it was joking grumble from you, you loved his little antics and this might be your new favorite one…

[captainnameless]

Seeing their joint interview has got me in the mood for some soft sweet Lando & Oscar thoughts!! If you have any pls share xxx

“Being such a good boy today, Lando.” Carlos praises, rubbing the last off the sunscreen on his hands onto Lando’s face.

Lando hums, face flushed and sweaty from exercise. He doesn’t squirm away from it, probably because of the snacks he’s promised, already downing the juice box that Daniel has pulled from the cooler waiting patiently for his salted crackers.

“Alright,” Carlos finishes, turns to Oscar who’s watching them with glassy eyes, a light dusting of pinks over his cheeks as well as down his neck. “Your turn, cariño.”

Oscar doesn’t seem to realize that means him, and so Daniel looks up from where he’s still sorting out snacks, gently squeezing Oscar’s hip. “Osc.”

“Hmm?” Oscar seems to snap out of his trance, flush deepening on his cheeks, aware he must’ve missed something.

“Be a good boy, Oscar.” Lando pipes up from around the straw in his mouth, patting the space next to him.

“Oh hush.” Daniel laughs while returning to his snacks, Carlos holds a hand out, pulling Oscar closer and having him sit down next to Lando on the concrete in front of him, to the side of the padel courts.

They probably won’t play another round, but the sun in Bahrein is treacherous and Carlos won’t let his hard work of having the boy sun protected go to waste in their last 30 minutes of being outside.

Oscar gets handed his juice box by Daniel but he seems to patiently wait for Carlos to finish his application.

“Close your eyes, please.” Carlos says with a soft smile, gently coating Oscar’s paler skin in sun screen, making sure to get behind his ears and down his neck.

“Such a good boy.” Lando praises for him, and Carlos snorts while Oscar flushes a deeper red, something Carlos is trying to prevent.

“All done,” Carlos hums, wiping his hands down his shorts before brushing Oscar’s hair back. “Enjoy your snack, pequeño.”

Despite them being sure they had tired the boys out, Lando manages to challenge them all to a race back to the hotel and luckily no one falls or scrapes their knees.

They’re post shower snuggled on the couch, Oscar’s already mostly asleep, slowly but surely sinking more into Daniel’s chest when Lando announces the unthinkable.

“I wanna nap, Papa.”

“We should call the news.” Daniel says, gently running his fingers through Oscar’s hair.

Lando scowls at him, sticking out his tongue before pushing himself away from Carlos and moving to the bed to annihilate the bedding, ripping it from the mattress despite Carlos’ cringing.

“Amor,” he chastises gently. “We have blank-”

“This.” Lando says simply, dragging the duvet from the bed and over to the couch, separating the sheet and shoving that in Daniel’s direction.

“Why thank you.” Daniel laughs, grabbing onto the sheet and covering himself and Oscar with it, who’s now surrendered to snuggling into Daniel’s chest.

“Oh!” Lando says, dropping the duvet at Carlos’ feet before going to retrieve Oscar’s giraffes, snatching them up before gently clambering onto the sofa that Daniel’s made himself comfortable on, (not so) accidentally kneeing him in the balls in the process.

“Oof!” Daniel huffs out, making strenuous effort to not yeet himself and Oscar off the sofa in pain. “Lando!”

“Shh.” Lando says, pressing a single digit to Daniel’s lip. “Oscar’s sleep.” He whispers, putting the giraffes next to him before nuzzling close for a second.

It’s too cute for Daniel to do anything about the attack on his poor manhood.

“Kiss.” Lando says, before pressing a soft kiss to Oscar’s head and then waiting expectantly for a kiss from Daniel. He gets two.

Lando clambers back over to Carlos, who has managed to situate himself with the duvet and opens it up for Lando to climb under, snuggling into his chest.

“No kiss for Papa?” Carlos asked in feigned hurt, brushing his hand downstairs Lando’s back, he’s rewarded with a kiss to the jaw and a “love you” that does the job.

[bradshawsbaby]

#1 but instead of it being a couple it’s nat and ellie when she’s basically a baby and mrs bradshaw with lydia, and they make flower crowns for their girls together..maybe lydia is trying to braid her mom and nat’s hair and/or playing with baby ellie

jake and bradley watch their girls without them knowing 🥹 (they’re probably almost in tears too because it’s so pure and wholesome)

This request was so unbelievably precious! 🥹 I hope you enjoy!

It wasn’t often that Bradley, Phoenix, and Jake all had a day off at the same time—and even less often that it happened to fall on a Saturday. By some miracle, when it did finally happen, the weather just so happened to be absolutely gorgeous, perfect for a day of outdoor family activities.

To make the most of this rare occasion, you all planned a joint family outing, Bradshaws and Seresins, to the San Diego Zoo, followed by a picnic in Balboa Park.

Goose had been most excited for the jaguars.

JJ wanted to see the elephants.

Lydia couldn’t stop gushing about the koala bears.

Ben and Liam nearly got lost near the baboons.

James was thrilled by the lions.

And Ellie was in awe of the giraffes.

By the time your group had finally gotten settled in a nice, shady spot in the park, you, Bradley, Phoenix, and Jake were exhausted. But it seemed like the boys were just starting to get a second wind—Ben and Liam were running around in circles, seeing who could get dizzy faster, while Goose and JJ were racing each other between two trees, four-year-old James pumping his tiny legs to try to keep up with them.

“How do they even manage it? I don’t think I’ve ever had so much energy in my life,” you confessed from your spot on the picnic blanket, where you were currently reapplying sunblock to Lydia’s shoulders.

“I’m exhausted just looking at them,” Phoenix nodded in agreement, holding out a piece of strawberry for two-year-old Ellie to munch on. Turning her head, she glanced over at her husband, who was lounging on the grass with one arm flung over his eyes. “Hey, Bagman,” she said, nudging him with her foot.

“Hm?” he asked, lifting his head with effort.

“Why don’t you and Rooster go put the boys through their paces so that they’ll all pass out and stop running around like maniacs,” she suggested, smirking over at you when you laughed behind your hand.

“But Minx!” Jake whined, already tired from chasing after the twins all day.

“Come on, Hangman,” Bradley laughed, winking at you as he rose from the spot where he’d been resting and smacked his friend on the shoulder. “Let’s give the ladies a little girls’ time. Unless you’re feeling too out of shape for a quick round of dogfight football.”

“Hell no,” Jake declared immediately, hopping up from the ground in record time. “But you’re getting the twins on your team this time,” he smirked, cupping his hands around his mouth as he began calling for Goose, JJ, Ben, Liam, and James to fall in.

Phoenix rolled her eyes, laughing. “Typical. Still as competitive as ever, those two.”

“Always,” you grinned in response, popping a couple raspberries into your mouth.

“Mommy! Flower!” Ellie cried out, pointing towards a small cluster of wildflowers growing nearby, a riotous array of pinks and purples and yellows.

“Oh, look how pretty!” Phoenix cooed. “Do you want to pick some?”

“Pick!” Ellie exclaimed eagerly, nodding her head.

“Come on, Ellie, I’ll pick flowers with you!” Lydia said, taking the little girl’s hand in hers as she walked them over to the wildflowers. At seven, Lydia loved getting to look out for Ellie—she was like the little sister she never had.

You and Phoenix smiled as you watched your daughters pick flowers together, Lydia gently trying to show Ellie how to hold them without crushing them. It was a peaceful scene, punctuated every now and then by the rambunctious shouts of your boys when one of them made a particularly impressive play.

A few minutes later, the girls returned with a large number of pretty blossoms in hand.

“For Mommy!” Ellie declared, dropping a handful of flowers onto Phoenix’s lap.

“Oh, thank you!” Phoenix replied, picking up a light purple flower and sniffing it delicately.

“Aren’t they pretty, Mommy?” Lydia asked, holding out a fistful of pink petals in your direction.

“Beautiful!” you nodded enthusiastically, beaming up at her. “Why don’t you show Ellie how to make flower crowns, the way Amelia was showing you?” you suggested.

“Oh, yeah! Good idea!” Lydia smiled, sitting down beside Ellie on the blanket. “Want to learn to make flower crowns so you can be a princess, Ellie?”

Ellie’s eyes widened at the word “princess” and she nodded exuberantly.

It was slow going, and a lot of assistance from both you and Phoenix was required, but soon enough, you had four beautiful flower crowns lying in front of you, the sweet smell of spring and sunshine wafting through the air.

“Aunt Phoenix, can I braid Ellie’s hair?” Lydia asked, looking up at her with hopeful eyes. “Mommy is teaching me how!”

“Of course,” Phoenix nodded with an indulgent smile. She loved all your children, but she had a particularly soft spot for Lydia.

“Thank you!” Lydia beamed, practically glowing. “Mommy, you should braid Aunt Phoenix’s hair!”

And that was how the Bradshaw ladies ended up braiding the Seresin women’s hair, Ellies’s braid short and sweet, and Phoenix’s a bit more elaborate because you ended up having fun with it. You were just crowning one another with your flower circlets when the boys came traipsing back over, sweaty and red-faced and out of breath.

“Well, well, well, what have we here?” Jake grinned, lifting Ellie into his arms and tapping her nose affectionately.

“Daddy! I a princess!” Ellie cried happily, squeezing his face between her hands.

“Oh, a princess, huh?” he asked, tickling her belly until she erupted into a fit of giggles.

“Well she’s a princess,” Phoenix smirked. “I’m a queen.”

“Well I knew that already,” Jake winked, lowering down beside his wife so that he could plant a kiss on her lips. The six-year-old twins pretended to gag in response.

“Do you like our crowns, Daddy?” Lydia asked, running up to Bradley and wrapping her arms around his waist.

“They’re beautiful, angel,” Bradley nodded, ducking down to press a kiss to the top of your daughter’s head. Taking her hand, he sat down beside you on the picnic blanket and kissed you softly. “Very beautiful, Your Highness,” he whispered teasingly.

“So who won dogfight football?” Phoenix asked, watching with an arched brow as the boys began digging through the picnic basket.

“We did!” all of them declared, leading to a heated debate about which team had actually taken the victory.

In the end, as busy and hectic a day as it had been, none of you would have changed a thing about it. The kids all fell asleep on the ride home, giving the adults a bit of respite and time to unwind.

Lots of fun today! Can’t wait to do it again soon, you texted Phoenix during the drive back.

Not too soon 🤪😂

When the Seresins arrived back at their house and began unloading the car, Phoenix carrying a sleeping Ellie into the house, Jake glanced down at the floor in the backseat and spotted a small circlet of flowers.

“Can’t forget this,” he said, holding it out gingerly to Phoenix when he stepped inside. “Every princess needs her crown.”

Spring OTP Prompts 🌼

[valsnonsense]

Lownote Jones: Lookin' especially radiant today, aren't ya, D? Enjoyed our time together that much, didn't ya baby~?

Dante Crescendo: M-MR. JONES!! Th-That is ENTIRELY inappropriate! We're in public... but yes i did...

Another ship with characters whom I haven't seen outside of clips but they're designs look fun together so idk jdbdbdbbddbdjdndjs

From what I know, Lownote is pretty laid back and easy going, which I think works well with a personality like Dante's, who's uptight and prim.

I love those kinda dynamic couples, where their personalities kinda bounce off each other and level each other out.

Also Funk trolls are REALLY fun to draw. Like omg. And Iove the idea of Classical trolls having little tails so that what that puff of pink under his trench coat is.

And how does it work between a giraffe and a tiny fairy? Don't ask me I dunno bdbdbdbd

Please ignore my chronic shippers disease

[pttwice]

i absolutely love everything you've been writing for agere twice it's really everything i've needed in life. if you have the time i'd love for some more little!dahyun, if you feel up to it of course

hi anon :) thank you so much! i'm so glad that you enjoy the fics i write! i love little dahyun and absolutely!!

bugs

|| little!dahyun, cg!momo ||

It was rare that the members got a day off like today. It was also rare that they got a day off and Dahyun was able to comfortably regress.

Momo found her in the living room of her and Nayeon's apartment when she woke up from her nap. Dahyun was hunched over a coloring book with a box of grape juice beside her. Momo yawned and crouched down beside the little, gently patting her head to get her attention.

"Mama! Wook what I did!" Dahyun smiled and proudly held up her pink, blue, and green giraffe. Somehow she had managed to stay in lines on the body and not at all with the head.

"Wow, sweet pea! That looks beautiful. I think this deserves to go on the fridge." Momo kissed Dahyun's cheek and took the picture, moving one of their old shopping lists aside to hang it up.

"Are you hungry, baby?" Momo opened the fridge and looked in it, glancing back at Dahyun who was already coloring another picture in.

Dahyun looked up and nodded, setting her crayon down to toddle over to her mama. She wrapped her arms around her mama's waist and looked into the fridge, immediately spotting the chocolate pudding.

"Wan' dat!" Dahyun excitedly pointed at the chocolate pudding and looked up at Momo, pouting when she saw Momo shake her head.

"We can't have that for dinner, Dub. You can have it for dessert though." Momo chuckled and ran her fingers through the little's hair, pulling out ingredients for spaghetti. It was easy enough to make and it was one of Dahyun's favorite American foods to eat.

Dahyun groaned a little but nodded. She wasn't sure what her mama was going to make but she loved anything with noodles in it. "Dub help."

"Thank you, sweet pea. Mama has to wash your hands first." Momo smiled and led her baby to the sink, washing their hands together. She grabbed a towel hanging on the handle of the oven door and wiped Dahyun's small hands off before putting the towel back.

Momo walked back over to the kitchen counter and pointed to the box of pasta. "Can you get this much pasta out and put it in this cup?" Momo made a small circle with her hand and Dahyun nodded.

The little shook some pasta out, holding her hand up to make a circle. It looked like a lot less than her mama usually made so she dumped a bit more out. Once Dahyun had almost half the box in the cup, she walked over to the stove where Momo had moved.

"Mama. Dub got pagetti." Dahyun proudly presented her very full cup of pasta to her mama, smiling up at her.

Momo's eyes widened a bit in surprise as she took the cup and set it down. "Oh wow. Thank you, sweet girl. You got... just the right amount." Momo let out a small chuckle and started to boil the water.

//

While the water took its time to boil, Dahyun made her way back to her coloring book. She laid down on her tummy and continued to color in her next masterpiece.

Once she finished coloring the head, Dahyun looked up and saw a tiny little rolly polly making its way across the floor. Dahyun gasped and set her crayon down, scooting a little closer to see it. She watched as its little legs took it slowly across the floor.

Dahyun thought it was the coolest thing ever and she wanted nothing more than to show it to her mama. Very carefully, Dahyun picked the rolly polly up in her hand and got up, walking into the kitchen.

The water had boiled and Momo had put the pasta in. She was scrolling on her phone, blissfully unaware of what her baby had in her hand.

"Mama wook at this!"

"Did you color anoth-AH!" Momo screamed as soon as she looked up, backing up into the stove. "Dub, why did you pick that bug up?!"

Dahyun just laughed. Her mama was funny. He was just a harmless little bug and he tickled her hand a little since he had such small legs. "Jus' a bug, mama." Dahyun took a step forward, causing Momo to move again to avoid being any closer to the bug.

"I see that it's a bug, sweet pea, but it shouldn't be in the kitchen." It was taking everything in Momo's power to not run out of the kitchen due to how close the bug was to her.

Dahyun looked at the little rolly polly and then back at her mama, a small frown on her face. "But he nice." She watched as the bug slowly crawled across her left hand to her right.

"I-I'm sure he's nice, Dub, but maybe we should put him outside. You don't want his mama to be worried about him, do you?"

Dahyun quickly shook her head. She had never thought about the rolly polly having a family. Now she just wanted to get it outside to safety so he could find his family. "Gon' put ou'side." Dahyun marched to the door, Momo following a few feet behind her.

Once the little opened the door and released the bug, Momo let out a long sigh of relief. "Good job, sweet pea. I'm sure he's much happier outside with his family than all alone in here."

//

Throughout dinner and even after eating her pudding, there was a small pout on Dahyun's face. Momo tried talking to her, making funny faces, and even giving her an extra chocolate pudding, but nothing worked.

"What's up, Dub?" Momo had cleaned all the dishes and put away the big container of leftovers, now sitting on the couch with Dahyun on her lap.

Dahyun just shook her head and tucked her face into Momo's shirt.

"Did I do something to make you upset?"

Dahyun nodded and muttered something into Momo's shirt and looked up, a big frown now on her face.

"I'm sorry, sweet pea. I didn't hear you. What was that?"

Dahyun huffed and pointed to the front door. "Made me put him ou'side."

Momo was still a little confused until she remembered the creepy bug that Dahyun had very quickly fallen in love with. "Oh, I'm sorry, baby. But I'm sure he's much happier with his family now."

Dahyun just shook her head and buried her face back in Momo's shirt. She was sure that the rolly polly was with his family, but it was cold out. What if he froze to death?

//

If you had told Momo that she'd be looking for a rolly polly stuffed animal at 11pm while her baby was fast asleep, she wouldn't believe you.

If you had told Momo that she'd be giving her baby a rolly polly stuffed animal just a week later, she'd call you crazy.

Yet here Momo was a week later with a very happy Dub and her rolly polly stuffy.

[forever-rogue]

Fluff idea: Eddie attempts to roller skate ?

AN | We have Eddie attempting to roller skate and fools in love! 🥰

Warnings | Language

Pairing | Eddie x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 2.1k

Masterlist | Main, Eddie

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"This is absolutely ridiculous," it was a groan from the boy as he looked up at you from the ground. His plush pink lips were formed into a pout as you tried your best not to laugh at him. You held out your hand to help him up, but he shook his head and waved your hand away, "I can't do this."

“Of course you can,” a soft insistence followed by an even gentler smile as you crouched down so you were at eye-level with him, “it just takes practice and patience.”

“I’ve been doing the one and am running short on the other,” there was a boyish quality to his face as he slowly climbed and stumbled his way to his feet like a baby giraffe. He’d ignored your hand and chose instead to hang onto the nearby pole, “this is cursed! How can you do this so easily? Satan couldn’t do this so easily…you must be Satan! All wrapped up in a pretty, innocent package!”

“You better get on your knees and worship me then,” you teased and his cheeks went from a rosy pink to crimson red, “that’s what you do isn’t it?”

He almost fell again at your little wink as he murmured under his breath, “these things are coming off!”

“Calm down,” you giggled as you bent down to help him untie the laces to the roller skates, “wait - you think I’m pretty?”

“I…” oh shit. Eddie had meant it, he just hadn’t meant to say it out loud. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, gaping like a fish out of water. The little smile and those big doe eyes of yours was going to be the death of him, “I meant…ummm. I- ugh-”

“I’m just teasing Eddie,” you winked and loosened the skates on his feet. You hadn’t been teasing, you had wanted to know. That was the curse of being in unrequited love with your best friend; sometimes you couldn’t help but flirt. Then it came back without reciprocity and made you wish the ground would swallow you whole. But that didn’t happen so instead you focused on his feet, “alright, you should be able to step out of them now.”

You held out your arm for him to grasp so he wouldn’t fall, keeping your eyes away from his. You swore those pretty honeyed brown eyes could see right through you and he’d pick up on the fact that something was wrong. And Eddie being wonderful, loving, persistent Eddie, would never let it go.

His heart was raging in his chest, so loud and obvious to him that he was surprised you couldn’t hear it. He was even more surprised it didn’t crack and burst through his ribcage. His hold on your arm was so gentle and tender, his brain going into sensory overload at how impossibly soft your skin felt under his guitar string scarred and calloused fingertips, and it made him want to touch you all over, to map out every single curve and slope of your body. 

He reminded himself that he was supposed to step out of the skates and pulled himself together just enough to do so, murmuring a soft thanks. 

“I’m just glad I didn’t break an arm,” he joked, trying to force some semblance of normalcy back between the two of you, “couldn’t imagine not being able to shred for weeks.”

“I wouldn’t let anything happen,” you promised softly, skating over towards your shoes and tossing his sneakers over to him, “but if you don’t like skating, we don’t have to do it again. I-I dunno, it’s probably silly anyway…I just thought it would be fun to do together.”

His heart constricted at the way sadness colored your features. He hadn’t meant to make you feel like this was a bad idea or that it wasn’t fun - he did have fun, and was enjoying himself. You could have taken him to a lecture on different methods of whittling and he would have had fun. Everything was so much better with you; even on his darkest days your voice or even the smallest of your pretty smiles made everything better.

“I-I had fun,” he insisted, reaching to wrap his hand around your wrist. You’d moved out of his reach and started putting your own shoes back on, “really.”

“‘s okay,” you insisted with a meek little smile, “really Eddie.”

You weren’t convincing him or yourself and immediately his mind went into overdrive. He was going to make you see he was being serious and - if he managed up the courage - that his feelings ran deeper than just friendly. He just had to figure out how, but when Eddie Munson was determined to do something, he did it.

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The next two weeks were torturous…Eddie wasn’t even sure how he’d survived if he was being quite honest. Even since the afternoon of failed roller skating you’d distanced yourself from him, and it just broke his fucking heart. Something had shifted between the two of you and he wasn’t sure how to address it. 

He’d trying finding you at work at the coffee shop but you never seemed to be there when he showed up (you were busy hiding in the back, which you were both aware of), when he called you were never able to talk on the phone, when he stopped by your house you weren’t there (you were, he knew from the fact that your car was parked in the driveway), and when he’d see your friends you never happened to be around. 

How convenient. But that wasn’t going to stop him. It might have made his job a little harder, but that wasn’t going to deter him. Not when it came to you.

So that’s why, one Friday evening while you were home, missing none other than Eddie Munson while you were moping about, you received a sweet little surprise. You were curled up in bed, nursing a pint of ice cream as you watched some cheesy old romance movie. You weren’t really paying attention, but it was just enough to keep your mind from spiraling too much. 

When you heard the soft tapping on your window, you almost threw your spoon across the room in surprise. You clutched your rapidly beating heart as you set the ice cream down and padded over to the window. You were positive it was Steve coming to watch a movie or something, but when you pulled back the curtain your heart almost stopped when you found Eddie looking at you with nervous eyes and a wickedly pretty smile.

“Eddie?” you slowly opened the window and gave him a confused expression, “what are you doing here?”

“I’m here,” he reached behind his back and held out a small fistful of daisies, looking at you with a hopeful expression, “to see you, pretty girl.”

“Eddie,” you took the flowers with a tentative, shaky hand, almost joling when your fingers brushed against his. The small flowers were so pretty and made your heart soften. Eddie Munson had gotten you flowers! He let out a nervous laugh, “what are these for?”

“Daisies are your favorite,” of course he remembered. Eddie Munson remembered almost every little detail about you, “and I…fuck, I’m nervous. But umm…do you remember a few weeks ago when we were at the skate park and you asked if I thought you were pretty?”

“Jesus Eddie, it was just a-a joke,” you tried to play it off but he wasn’t having, “it didn’t mean anything.”

“Oh?” he cocked an eyebrow, “is that why you’ve been avoiding me for the last weeks? Because it meant nothing?”

“I wasn’t,” a weak little that held no weight.

“I’m a lt of things, but I’m not stupid,” he teased, “please…I…I did say that. And I mean it. I think you’re pretty - beautiful. The most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on.”

“Eddie,” you pouted at him, “don’t tease.”

“‘m not,” he reached over and put his hand under your chin tilting your face up so you were looking at him, “never. I…there’s so many things I want to say and I don’t think I’d ever be able to say them right and it might take me years to say them all because the list of reasons why I’m in love with you is crazy long. So I’ll start with yes, I think you’re pretty, beautiful, lovely, sexy, cute - all of it.”

“What did you just say?” you were either losing your mind or…Eddie Munson had really just confessed his love for you. 

“Ummm…which part, angel? I’m kind of rambling here and just throwing it all out there.”

“You’re…in love with me?” your voice was barely above a whisper but his whole face lit up and fuck, it was a gorgeous sight. 

“Yeah,” he nodded happily, “have been wfor a long time.”

“Oh…I…” words weren’t on your side so instead of saying anything, you leaned in and pressed your lip against his in a soft, saccharine little kiss. He seemed taken aback for a moment but then cupped your cheek tenderly, kissing you more and more until you were dizzied and breathless and smiling at him shyly.

“Can I take this to mean you feel the same way?” he’d ever felt so nervous in his entire life and he prayed that he hadn't just made a huge mistake, “or am I a big fuckin’ fool?”

“You are,” Eddie relaxed; that sweet little smile had made its way back onto his face, “but for a lot of other reasons. But I do feel the same way. I’m in love with you, Eddie Munson.”

“Yeah?” his smile was hopeful and his eyes were practically glittering with excitement. You worried your bottom lip but nodded slowly as you, “wow.”

“Oh Eddie,” it was a wistful little sigh that had him leaning in and stealing a few more soft kisses, “you came here right now for that?”

“And there’s one more thing…”

“Which is?”

“Will you, my angel, light and love of my life, go roller skating with me?” he reached  behind his back and held up a pair of roller skates, flourishing them happily. The megawatt smile threatened to break your face as you looked at him with nothing short of reverent adoration.

“But I thought you hated it?” you asked softly but he shook his curly head. 

“I hate being terrible at something that should be easy,” he confessed, “but I had a ton of fun with you. Even if you were picking me off the ground more than anything. I kinda…wanted to seem cool but I was anything but.”

“You’re always metal as fuck,” you grinned as he looked at you in surprise.

“Look at you cursing baby, I really am a bad influence on you,” he shot you a wink as your face warmed up, “what do you say? W\ill you teach me how to skate?”

“I dunno,” you teased and his mouth turned up in a small smirk, “you were pretty bad, Mr. Munson. If I agree, what’s in it for me?”

“Our first real date,” he suggested and fuck. You were practically melting into a puddle, “and lots of kisses. And cuddles. Andddddd more. Whatever you want, angel. I’m yours - fuck, I’m all yours. Always have been.”

“Alright,” you pretended to contemplate his offer for a moment, “I’ll do it. Your terms are reasonable.”

“Perfect,” he pressed a big, sloppy kiss to your cheek causing you to giggle, “let’s go!”

“Right now?” he nodded fervently, “it’s almost midnight!”

“No time like the present,” oh yeah. You were so in love with this fool, “it’ll be fun!”

“You are a most ridiculous man,” you padded to your closet to grab your own skates, “but you’re my ridiculous man. Let’s go!”

“There’s my girl,” he held out his hand to you, a touch you happily accepted, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” you made a small sound as he pressed a kiss to the back of your hand, “let’s go, Romeo. You’ve got a lot to learn!”

“Lead the way, Juliet.”

[tommydarlings]

pretty princess | a.b

pairing: austin butler x little!reader

warnings: little space

w/c: 0.9k

summary: austin is always taking good care of you, especially when your in little space.

masterlist <3 // my ko-fi to support me! <3 // my PayPal to support me! <3

"austiiiiiiin" you whined a bit, dragging the 'i' out while you where sitting on the couch in the living room with your legs crossed and the remote in your hand.

"Yes, buttercup?" he answered from the kitchen while he was preparing your favorite little space meal.

Safari nuggets.

"I don't know what to watch" you told him with a tiny pout, desperately looking to the kitchen next to the living room.

"Wait princess, I'm coming" he quickly said before he put the nuggets onto the princess themed kid's plate and grabbed your cup filled with apple juice before he made his way into the living room where you were still sitting without a clue what to watch on the couch.

Your boyfriend put the plate and the cup onto the little table ifront of you before he sat himself down next to you.

"Come here" he patted his right leg with a smile, gently taking your hips into his hands as soon as you nodded and crawled over to him. After you were comfortably sitting onto his one leg, he leaned forward and grabbed your princess plate and you took it with hungry eyes but a cute little smile, being thankful that he made that for you.

Austin took a hold of the remote and quickly went onto YouTube.

"You wanna watch an episode of phineas and Ferb or an episode of lazy Town, pumpkin hmm?" he asked you with raised eyebrows as he looked into your big doe eyes.

You quickly swallowed the last piece of the elephant nugget before you made a thinking face for a second and then turned into his direction.

"Lazy Town!" you said excitingly with a big smile, grabbing already another nugget that looked like a giraffe and slowly put it into your mouth. "Lazy Town it is then for my pretty lil' girl" he nodded in agreement before he chooses an episode he knew you would like and turned the volume down a bit.

After a couple of minutes of purely enjoying your animal looking like nuggets and watching one of your favorite kid shows, Austin pointed with his finger on one of the three princesses on the pink plate and asked you something,

"Is she your favorite?" he pointed at Cinderella. You quickly shook your head before you finished swallowing the last piece of the nugget and answered him.

"No aus, it's her!" you told him with a grin, pointing at rapunzel. "Oh! Rapunzel? She's pretty isn't she?" he said with a tiny laugh.

You nodded with your head before he spoke up again,

"But obviously not prettier than you because your the prettiest" he whispered with a smile before he leaned in and kissed your cheek while he gently put his hands on your hips again.

You put the plate down before he suddenly started to slowly bounce you on his leg.

After you stopped laughing about him telling you stupid joked and about the bouncing on his leg (you loved it tho), he grabbed your plastic cup and guided it to your mouth.

"open up princess, you need to drink something" he told you before you opened your mouth, eyes still focused onto the TV watching sportacus doing his sporty tricks with so much ease.

You took a few sips with both of your hands slightly around the cup while he was holding the cup with just his fingertips, carefully leaning the cup towards your lips.

"careful baby, that's a good girl" he whispered before he put the cup down again and gave you a quick and tiny peck onto your temple.

After you guys finished watching the third episode, your eyes grew heavy and of course Austin noticed it immediately. "Is my lil' princess getting tired?" he asked you with a tiny smile, knowing your gonna fall asleep any minute. You slowly lifted your hands to rub your eyes with a tiny groan and nodded with your head.

"tired aus, wanna go to bed" you told him quietly before he turned the TV off and lifted you up with one hand, the other one putting the empty cup onto the plate and then carrying that all into the kitchen, placing it next to the sink, writing a mental note for himself to clean it tomorrow morning.

Then he turned all the lights off and went with your tired figure upstairs into your guy's bedroom.

"here you go babydoll" he whispered before he put your body into the bed and tucked you in, gently putting all of your hair out of your face and placing a tiny kiss with an obvious smile on his lips onto your forehead.

"bedtime story" you whined a bit louder with desperation in your voice while you gave him the puppy dog eyes and a pout, knowing he will say yes cause he can never say no when your doing that face.

Austin nodded with a grin on his face and muttered a short 'okay princess, anything for you' before he sat himself down onto the bed, next to your tucked in figure and grabbed one of the bedtime story books that were specifically written for younger children that you were keeping over the bed on a small shelf.

"the princess and the frog?" he asked you quietly while he turned the book around and read through the short summary on the back of it. You gently nodded with your head while you were looking at him opening the book, clearing his throat and smiling at you before he started reading you to sleep.

You smiled happily with slightly teary eyes before you yawned one last time while he was reading you into dreamland with his soft and gently but still raspy voice.

You muttered a quick and quiet good night to your boyfriend before you drifted off into the most peaceful sleep you had in a while.

[simpforfandom231]

Zoo date

On a sunny weekend morning, Rachel Zegler woke up with a smile, knowing she had planned a special surprise for her girlfriend, Y/N. As Y/N groggily opened her eyes, Rachel couldn't contain her excitement. "Babe, get up! We've got a fantastic day ahead!" Rachel exclaimed, bouncing on the bed with enthusiasm. Y/N, still half-asleep, blinked and mumbled, "What's going on?" Rachel grinned, "It's a surprise! Get dressed, and I'll meet you in the living room in fifteen minutes."

Curiosity sparked, Y/N obliged, slipping into a comfortable outfit, unaware of the adventure awaiting her. In the living room, Rachel stood with a mysterious grin, holding a basket filled with snacks and a neatly folded blanket. "Ta-da! We're going on a zoo date!" Rachel announced, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Y/N's face lit up as she processed the surprise. "A zoo date? That's amazing! But, why?" Rachel chuckled, "Because I know how much you love animals, and the zoo seemed like the perfect place for a fun and relaxing day. Plus, there might be some fluffy creatures that could use a little competition in the cuteness department." Y/N laughed, appreciating Rachel's thoughtfulness.

The pair set off, hand in hand, to the zoo. The sun bathed the city in warmth, and a gentle breeze carried the promise of a perfect day. As they strolled through the zoo, Rachel marveled at the vibrant colors of the flowers, the laughter of children, and the distant roars of exotic animals. Y/N, ever the enthusiast, was practically buzzing with excitement, her eyes darting from exhibit to exhibit. "Look, Rachel! Penguins! They're so adorable!" Y/N pointed enthusiastically. Rachel chuckled, "I knew you'd love them. Want to spend some quality time with our tuxedoed friends?" They lingered at the penguin exhibit, watching the playful antics of the adorable creatures. Rachel couldn't help but feel a warm sense of contentment as she witnessed the pure joy on Y/N's face. After the penguins, they explored the zoo further, encountering mischievous monkeys, majestic lions, and elegant giraffes. Y/N's attention flitted from one exhibit to another, her energy contagious. As they approached the bird aviary, Y/N's eyes widened with delight. "Birds! I love birds! They're so colorful and free." Rachel grinned, "Just like you, my love. Colorful and free." They found a quiet bench near the aviary, and Rachel spread the blanket, creating a cozy spot for them to enjoy their snacks. Y/N's eyes gleamed with gratitude as she realized Rachel had packed all her favorite treats. Between bites of sandwiches and sips of refreshing drinks, they shared laughter and exchanged sweet glances. The zoo became their private paradise, a place where they could escape the hustle and bustle of everyday life. As the day unfolded, Rachel noticed Y/N's boundless energy and excitement, a hallmark of her ADHD. Instead of feeling overwhelmed, Rachel embraced it, appreciating the uniqueness that made Y/N the vibrant person she loved. In the afternoon, they found themselves in the butterfly garden, surrounded by fluttering wings and vibrant colors. Y/N's eyes widened, and she twirled with childlike wonder. "Rachel, this is like a magical fairyland! I feel like I'm in a dream," Y/N exclaimed. Rachel couldn't agree more.

The air was filled with the delicate flutters of butterflies, and the sunlight filtered through the trees, creating a whimsical ambiance. Rachel took Y/N's hand, leading her through the enchanting garden. As they walked, Rachel couldn't help but express her love. "You know, Y/N, you make every moment magical. Your enthusiasm is contagious, and I love every bit of you, ADHD and all." Y/N smiled, touched by Rachel's words. "And I love you for embracing all of me, quirks and all. This has been the best date ever." As the day drew to a close, they found a quiet spot near the exit, overlooking a serene pond. The setting sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, casting a warm glow over everything. Rachel wrapped her arm around Y/N, pulling her close. "Thank you for making today so special," she whispered. Y/N leaned in, capturing Rachel's lips in a sweet kiss. "No, thank you for being the most amazing girlfriend. I'm grateful for every moment with you." They sat there, enveloped in the tranquility of the evening, savoring the love that surrounded them. The zoo date had not only been an adventure filled with laughter, animals, and joy but also a celebration of the unique connection that made Rachel and Y/N's love story extraordinary.

[nameforthemain]

Hey I hope you enjoyed my last mutuals game! I have a new one! (hopefully this makes sense 😂. )

A witch has cast a spell on your mutuals 👀 and have turned them into their spirit animals, what animals do you think they changed into? Also bonus one if you want it what colour best signifies your mutuals?

Again no pressure in doing this

ooooh returning ask game anon, hello again 👀 this is fun. And helpfully enough, I keep a list of which animal each Jeff cult member is so that covers most of my mutuals already 😌 Then the colour is probably based mainly on blog themes lol but it's supposed to be the first colour I think of 😭

@wolferine - a wolverine - yellow

@bonkie-barnes - bear (also hi bonkie if you actually see this) - brown

@flightplan-fox - ...a fox - orange

@earth-to-ezra - raccoon - green

@alexia-redacted - cat, though tbf you give more big dog vibes hehe - orange

@family-house-of-m - giraffe - yellow

@yungdumbrok - seal (also hi!) - blue

@the-fandom-abyss - otter - grey

@leolionsblog - lion - orange

@taysmirrorball13 - small dog; I can imagine you speeding around when you're excited hehe but you also bite 🤨 - pink

@spaceynat - frog (still mutuals in spirit even if I don't follow your other account 🤭) - green

I know I've missed a few mutuals, but these were just the ones I had definitive answers for 😭

[xchimeracandy]

Hi! I was going through your tags (your art i so cute and the colors so clean i wanna eat it up!!) and i love seeing your sonas/doll versions of yourself 💖 have you add anymore dolls to the list? I remember you mention a brown themed rainbow high and i was wondering if you had any concept sketches of it (and i can't believe mga hasnt actually thought of that before)

Hey, I really appreciate you going through my tags! It makes me so happy when someone enjoys my silly sona/doll stuff. My projects have been a bit slow lately as I'm trying to rediscover who I am. You know trying to mold myself into who I really wanna be. It's been really rough... Which is why I don't have any new concept art, but I am also surprised MGA hasn't made a brown doll. I flip flop between Brown and Neapolitan colors. I have a name pun for Neapolitan. Brown is a bit more difficult especially since RH has now used both my first and last names XD BUT! GOOD NEWS! I do have a list of toys I have obtained as bases for my Doll/Toy myself series! Those are: ⚪G3 Draculaura (Might switch, Abbey is technically more my body type, I got broader shoulders, but she is blue and my Monster High Sona is PINK...soo...eeehhh) ⚪Rainbow High Violet w/ Sunny Maddison Eyes (Will stick with this unless that new curvy body is curvier...We'll see) ⚪Bratz Cloe Selfie Snaps 2015 I believe (My sister had a random Bratz doll she didn't want after finding it in her old stuff, no real outfit or even feet but I'll figure that all out) ⚪LOL OMG Roller Chick ⚪Littlest Pet Shop (Various animals still haven't picked one) ⚪My Little Pony G4 Friends of Equestria Twilight & Minty (I also have an OG brushable G4 pony base too, pretty sure it was a Rarity, somewhere. I'd like to get a G1, G2, G3, G3.5, and G5 Pony base as well) ⚪1998 Furby The Giraffe pattern And suggestions are welcome! Dream Dolls to obtain for this project would be:

⚪Pinkie Cooper ⚪Novistars ⚪Maybe Cave Club? I have dolls but not the right skintone one So although things have been slow and might still be for awhile, and there may be some big changes coming if you would stick around with me I'd be very grateful! <3

[letyukisayfuck]

reasons to revue starlight:

-anime is 12 episodes and a movie

-they’re all thespians with each other

-yuri shoujo cosplaying tournament shounen or tournament shounen cosplaying yuri shoujo? who knows

-almost every episode has a fight and every fight is a performance and every performance has a song and it is so satisfying

-the spectacle of the battles themselves is enough to enjoy pretty colors and movement on screen without having to think too hard about it (but you can if so desired)

-yori takaku yori kagayaku chiheisen terashite

-there is a vaguely familiar twist at some point

-giraffe. if you watch you will understand. giraffe.

-character extremely jealous and down bad episode? which one.

-fun minigame if you get bored: spot the pink dot in almost every frame that reminds you that this too is starlight

-the movie: cute scenes of childhood friendship, interlaced with the highest quality gay divorce metaphor musicals ever animated, with the bonus question of “what will everybody do now that they’re gonna graduate?”

-butai wa ima watashi no mono

-the kismesis song of all time if you know what that means (and it doubles as a reprise of what sort of became somebody’s leitmotif)

-there is a manga and live shows and a game but they almost feel like alternate timelines from each other rather than anything directly adaptational

-same person was behind this that was behind sarazanmai i think? can’t remember for sure

-we are all already on stage

anyway that’s my presentation for today

i will consider this information. thank you

[bluegekk0]

What would you say are some of your favorite regular bug designs throughout HK? I personally really enjoy the hallownest beetle, fungal shrooms, moth tribe, and snail shaman character designs myself. As well as Sly's cricket design, too.

I've also been having ideas for a winged beetle oc who made armor out of wingmould husks, shame we don't meet any non-infected husk sentries still alive somewhere.

oooh there is a few i enjoy. the grimmsteeds are really neat, they remind me of gazelles or giraffes, and i love their colour palette (i love this shade of pink/red). elder baldurs are also great, for some reason i get bear/giant sloth vibes from them, i think it's the large arms and the top heavy build, but man they're so cool. alubas are very pretty as well, the gentle giant trope for creature design is one of my favourites, and i would say they fit the bill. maybe not the giant part, but still. i also like corpse creepers, the concept is really cool and they're genuinely creepy, the sound design especially sends shivers down my spine, but in a very good way

also that sounds like a very interesting idea for a character, i'd love to see that!