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md3artjournal · 2 years

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[ASMR] Good night with the sound of glass pens and stamps💤 by Haru Atelier

【ASMR】ガラスペンやスタンプの音でおやすみなさい💤 by Haru Atelier

#youtube #background sounds #asmr #dip pen #drawing #wax seals #watercolor painting #stickers #collage

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lavenderplushie · 7 months

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Do u have any advice for a bussy adult that wants to be little but can’t be little because they have to much going on ? With collage work and school I also have medical issues rn so dips are not a option for me 😭 send for help

hi there, bug! thanks for reaching out. <3

i understand what you’re feeling. it’s hard to regress sometimes when life gets busy.

personally, i will regress (or dream) at night. its familiar and comfortable, and doesn’t necessarily have a time constraint other than sleep.

bedtime routines are a good way to regress! making a light comfort beverage or snack, like angel milk or crackers, then doing your bedtime routine. i like to color for a bit, then watch asmr or play with my toys!

it can help to have items specifically dedicated to your smaller headspace. for example, baby lotion and a cute wash-cloth, or a sparkly toothbrush with yummy toothpaste!

you also don’t necessarily have to fully regress. sometimes it’s nice just do things with your inner child in mind. cuddling a plushie, getting a new coloring book, looking at kids toys, scrolling through agere stuff online, etc.

you can incorporate it into your daily life, too! taking notes with a sparkly pen, carrying a fluffy keychain, installing kids games on your device, eating snacks that make you feel small, etc.

it’s important to not force yourself. go at your own pace. if you regress every day, month, year— you’re still valid.

sending lots of love your way, little one! <3

#bittybites #babaspeaks #sfw agere #sfw age regression #sfw agedre #sfw age dreaming #agere activities #agere advice #agere tips #agere ideas #ask box #unhappy-astroz

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instantpotforbodies · 19 days

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Blood ink update:

25% *by volume* diluted blood with a cheap starter dip pen flex nib. This was really hard starting and often i just touched it to my tongue to get it going, but its really fucking pretty. Sound on for some scratchy pen asmr. I am not good with a flex dip pen especially because I've been moving and not practicing, but who cares! Its fun! Extra thanks to the anon that asked about blood ink updates.

#ink #blood #dip pen #calligraphy #fountain pens

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funkervogt · 1 year

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Im watching this asmr video of a guy writing w a dip pen and its really good really relaxing except for every 10 minutes when he takes a drink and there's a very gross and audible wet swallow because his mic amplifies quiet sounds

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singingrainbows · 1 year

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ASMR | SOUND and DRAWING by a beautiful glass dip pen and inks❁

#youtube

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explosiverainbows · 1 year

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Posted @withregram • @sarahstyledesigns Rainbow 🌈 Don’t mind my inked up fingers 😂 it looks like I spilled a bottle of ink all over my hands. I will link the glowing glass dip pen set in my stories! #sarahstyledesigns #sarahstyle #glassdippen #glasspen #glasspencalligraphy #calligraphy #glasspens #glowingink #mesmerizing #satisfyingvideos #satisfyingvideo #satisfying #oddlysatisfying #asmr #calligraphyvideo https://instagr.am/reel/CpnvG6jPYyp/

#Instagram

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evocatiive · 2 years

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💥💥💥

I'll just write these for some of the muses you have interacted with <3.

REED KING & LANGUAGES. Reed is fluent in Spanish and Yoruba, a fact that surprises many since he’s never been intellectually-inclined. Growing up in the vast King estate as the youngest of three and dubbed the ‘least promising prospect’ from an early age, Reed spent most of his time exploring outside, playing in the laundry chute, or hanging out in the kitchens. As a result, he got to know the gardeners, housekeepers, and chefs that kept the estate running smoothly. It’s from them that he picked up on their native languages, and he liked being able to communicate with them in a language that the rest of his family couldn’t so that they could freely complain and share secrets.

JET LI & CONSPIRACIES. Since he is a complete anarchist, it probably isn’t a surprise when I say that Jet likes to push conspiracy theories. From the ‘faked’ moon landing to the Roswell crash and ‘cover up’ to Avril Lavigne being replaced by a doppleganger, Jet claims a belief in all of them. Emphasize on the claims because it’s hard to say whether he wholeheartedly believes all of them to be true or if he just loves to spread bullshit in some instances. He lives to be contrary and to get people riled up. He definitely went to Area 51 back in 2019.

KYLER HOPKINS & ASMR ART. While Kyler prefers to dabble in clay, oftentimes, his abstract art creations don’t sell well enough for him to make a living. There aren’t many exhibits where they can put their art on display, and they do still have to make ends meet financially. Kyler’s most successful way of doing that is through his ASMR art videos that he puts on Youtube. They have amassed a relatively modest following of 200k subscribers. Most of his content are videos of him making art with a glass dip pen, but he also does acrylics on canvas videos at quickspeed since they tend to be the most popular and are actually relatively easy to make.

send 💥 for a headcanon i’ve always wanted to talk about, but haven’t had the chance to yet.

#meme / answered #prcttylittlethings #about / reed #about / jet #about / kyler #thank you for sending sweets! <3

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yeopcom · 3 years

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ASMR sketching with Mechanical pencil, drawing with a Dip Pen, and coloring with colored pencils

We Bare Bears :: Grizzly, Panda, Ice Bear and Chloe Park

#ASMR #sketching #Mechanical pencil #Dip Pen #colored pencils #We Bare Bears #Grizzly #Panda #Ice Bear #Chloe Park

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justlookatthosesausages · 4 years

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I got inspired by your last prompt of Elsa teaching Anna some queen’s stuff so here’s what I imagine: Anna has having bad week so she fall asleep over her desks and papers. Elsa found her and when she asked Kristoff to take her to bed she decided to make Anna’s paperwork, doing this she think about her time as Queen and how sometimes she missed it (in a good way of course) Maybe you have written something similar? I hope not. Anyway, as always it’s ok if you don’t want to take the prompt 😊

(It’s really nice of you to ask it that way! I indeed wrote something similar already but I’m gonna write a new one with some more stuff. :))

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“What brings you here?” Smiled Kristoff, parting from his greeting hug.

“Bruni made a mess in the forest. I was on my way to pick up some water with Nokk on the fjord - yes, it was such a big fire that we had to bring that much water -” Elsa added with a laugh, seeing the blond’s face. “And the day was so clear that we could see some of Arendelle. It made me want to say hi once we were done. It’s a good way to let go of all the stress of the day…” She finished with a sigh.

The King laughed, his hands on his hips as he saw how Nokk seemed relieved by their break too, playing with Arendelle kids in the sunset. He could hear the joy coming from the village, and he smiled even wider.

When his gaze returned to his sister-in-law, she was looking elsewhere and biting her lip.

“I kind of improvised my venue, sorry if it’s impromptu…”

Kristoff chuckled as he put a hand on Elsa’s shoulder. He did it delicately, to not startle her, for he knew that she still had trouble handling contact when nervous.

“Don’t worry. And don’t ever apologize for coming in Arendelle unannounced. You know that we love your visits.”

Elsa smiled, and followed him inside.

“What were you doing in the courtyard?”

“I had to make sure that the late letters left. Anna was busy with diplomatic meetings all week and only had the time to take care of her mail now. The post service just came.”

“She had diplomatic meetings all week? Oh, that’s why she didn’t send much messages. I bet that it’s because of that idiot from Eastern Lands who still takes forever to decide on passing laws.”

“Right on.” Nodded Kristoff as they walked up the stairs. “Funny how you both hate him. Anna calls him a jerk though.”

“I should have discharged him from the council a long time ago.” Grumbled Elsa. “He’s insanely sexist. Why do you think he spends so much time approving laws when they’re written by Anna, or me? Because we’re women.”

Kristoff sighed. It was a good thing he made a vow to not punch the man in the face when they met in councils.

His face however lit up as he stopped by the dressing room. He gently pushed the door.

“Anna? You’re going to love this surprise. Guess who’s with me?”

He walked in, and Elsa popped her head through the door with a smile, but both were disappointed to find the room empty.

“What? Where is she?” Frowned Kristoff.

He turned to Elsa. “Sorry, I thought she would be changing at this time. I spent a good two hours outside taking care of different stuff, and I…”

The Snow Queen stared at him with an odd expression. He hurried to explain.

“We’re not always working together. It’s better to let each other’s some space, you know? We don’t always depend on the other, and it’s good to have different tasks–”

“That’s an excellent way to act, Kristoff. It’s not what I’m worried about.” Said Elsa.

Her voice seemed distant, like she was thinking deeply at the same time.

“Where was she the last time you saw her?”

“She didn’t disappear”, reassured Kristoff with an eye roll.

“I know. I just… Was she in her study?”

“Yes, precisely.”

Elsa turned around and went directly to the said room. Kristoff followed her without a word. As he walked behind her, he could feel that the air was a bit colder at Elsa’s passage.

And when they arrived at the study’s opened door, their fears proved to be true. Anna was safe, there, but definitely not working. They both softly gasped and came in when they saw that she was slouched all over the desk, one hand under her cheek and probably here to hold it a long time ago, and the other arm stretched with her dip pen still in her hand, now dry.

The ink bottle was still opened, contracts still scattered all over the desk, and two empty mugs which surely had coffee in them once were piled on Anna’s right side. Elsa noticed all of it as she hurried to go to her, and check on her.

She was deep into slumber, and Kristoff and Elsa were both relieved to hear her snore loudly. This was the usual proof that she was having a healthy sleep, and it was deserved after the exhausting week she had.

As Kristoff watched Elsa softly shaking her awake, he wondered if a maid had walked in the room and saw Anna in such a state. Elsa’s gentle nudge wasn’t enough to wake the redhead up, so she wondered if it was better to leave her there. But she was firmly holding her dip pen, and the paper she had fallen asleep on would be wrinkled if they didn’t move her.

The Snow Queen forced her nudge a bit more, and suddenly Anna jolted awake, but not just lifting her head. Her whole body jolted in Anna-style. The two others jumped of surprise when she abruptly sat up, arms tensed.

“m’nOt AsLEEp!” She squeaked.

It was a good thing she wasn’t wearing her crown at that moment, because with such a head whip, she would have launched it to the ceiling and planted it right into a beam.

Shocked, Elsa and Kristoff stared at her as her eyes closed again, and her head tilted back in an arch, laying on the top of her chair.

She snored loudly again.

The two others looked at each other then cracked up with laughter, wheezing discreetly. They giggled for a long time, until eventually Elsa cleared her throat.

“Come on. Let’s put her to bed. She’s been through too much.” She smiled.

She tried to lift her, but even if Anna was thin and light, she couldn’t because of her posture.

“Let me.” Chuckled Kristoff.

He expertly grabbed Anna’s waist and legs with his usual strong softness, and lifted her with ease so she would rest her head against his bust. Elsa watched them and noticed how Anna’s head tilted slightly as she seemed to curl against him, like she was cradled. She smiled tenderly.

“You should take her to your bedroom. I’m gonna tidy her desk.”

Kristoff didn’t register her words right away, too busy looking at his wife dreamily, and nodded after a moment. He slowly left the room with Anna in his arms, and Elsa put her hair behind her shoulders as she looked down at Anna’s mess.

It however was more organized than it looked, and she didn’t have much to do. She assembled the papers and flattened them in separate piles depending on the topic, stored her dip pen and ink bottle away, put her items in the right drawers, and picked up the mugs. There were rings of coffee stains on the wood, and she shook her head.

With a twirl of the wrist, she made the two mugs float in the air in a tiny ice gust, then conjured some ice in her other palm that she crushed with her fingers to turn it to water. She rubbed the wood clean and dried the water afterwards with a blow of air.

“There. Better.” She smiled, satisfied.

The Snow Queen outstretched her fingers, and the ice gust stopped, letting the two mugs drop in her hand.

As Elsa gave one last glance at the paper stacks to make sure everything was perfect, she wondered out loud.

“Maybe I can write a letter to that stupid diplomat and tell him to never come in councils again.”

She crafted an ice tray to place the mugs on, and sat on Anna’s chair. It was slightly different that the one Elsa used to put in that study. She couldn’t tell if it was because Anna was a bit smaller than her or because she preferred to have a cushioned back.

After getting accustomed to it, she took all the writing supplies out, and stopped herself as she was about to put Anna’s dip pen’s nib in the ink. If she borrowed it and wrote a long time with it, she would bend the metal in the wrong way, given they weren’t writing with the same hand. She put it away, and moved her fingers as she crafted herself a dip pen entirely made of ice. With a smile, she slowly put it in the ink, wiped it on the edge, and started to write.

Elsa sighed in content. The sun was setting behind the mountains and lit up the desk in an orange glow, the room was calm, and only the sound of dip pen against paper was heard. She had missed this sensation.