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rachniqueenluxy · 1 year
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Happy year of the rabbit from these lil loaves of bread 🥰🥰🥰
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I denied her banana this morning.
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What an angry little baked bean.
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baybaykus · 24 days
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Eyvah, eyvah...
İBB, AKP’li başkanların yaşadığı ‘villa tipi lojmanları’ boşalttırdı:
Tevfik Göksu’nun oturduğu villa, İBB personeline ofis oldu!
Ekrem İmamoğlu lojmanlarla ilgili
“İBB'nin AKP döneminde lux villaya çevrilmiş lojmanları var.
14 aile yaşıyor, toplam 60 dönüm arazide.
40 tane güvenlik çalışıyor.
Adam Anadolu yakasında görev yapıyor, lojman villası Florya'da.
Sırf bu villa lojmanların senelik masrafıyla 2 tane yurt yaparız” demişti.
Villa tipi lojmanlar en son,
Esenler Belediye Başkanı Tevfik Göksu,
Üsküdar Belediye Başkanı Hilmi Türkmen,
Bağcılar Belediye Başkanı Lokman Çağrıcı,
eski Eyüp Belediye Başkanı Remzi Aydın,
Bayrampaşa Belediye Başkanı Atilla Aydıner,
eski Sultangazi Belediye Başkanı Cahit Altunay,
eski Fatih Belediye Başkanı Hasan Suver,
eski Güngören Belediye Başkanı Şakir Yücel Karaman,
eski Beyoğlu Belediye Başkanı Ahmet Misbah Demircan, Gaziosmanpasa Belediye Başkanı Hasan Tahsin Usta, eski Zeytinburnu Belediye Başkanı Murat Aydın,
eski Küçükçekmece Belediye Başkanı Temel Karadeniz tarafından kullanılıyordu.
Teeefikk , kuyruğu kapıya sıkışmış gibi bu kadar çok ondan bağırıyormuş demek kii🤣🤣
Dava dediği villaymış......
Villa tipi lojmanlar adamların altından alınıyor,
yandaş Çiller'e özel imar planı iptal ediliyor.
Ne güzel işler yapıyorsunuz sizler öyle.
Emeklerinize sağlık.
Niye İstanbul için bu kadar yalan dolan, bu kadar iftirayla savaş verdikleri şimdi anlaşılıyor.
Bizim de böyle güzel haberler aldıkça yüreğimiz soğuyor..
Sağ olasın, EKREM İMAMOĞLU
Bun yazıyı milyonlara, özelikle dağıtalım. Hadiiiii.
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A Meticulous Analysis of History.
106:Through meticulous analysis of history, I will find a way to make the people worship me. By studying the conquerors of days gone by, I'll discover the mistakes that made them go awry.
173-b:So that you can make the same mistakes if you just try!
106:By studying the past so carefully, I won't repeat the same mistakes of history.
173-b:You'll never make another mistake, you see, Cause you'll fall asleep from reading all that history.
106:Pay attention, Russell! When Cleopatra reigned as Queen, With Roman leaders she was often seen. But when she had no ruling friend, She found a poison snake to bite her in the end.
173-b:A bite down there I really wouldn't recommend.
106:I won't need world alliances, When I'm commanding everyone's appliances.
173-b:Oh, no, Larry, that would really smart, To be bitten on the bottom by a Cuisinart.
106:Hannibal, book confirms, Tried conquering Italy with pachyderms. Just why he failed, nobody tells, But he never could get past the Roman sentinels.
173-b:And he couldn't find his weapons in the peanut shells!
106:An elephant is not required, If I can use the media to be admired!
173-b:The TV viewers you'll delight, Unless the network puts your show on Sunday night.
106:Atilla was a mighty Hun, He ransacked Asia Minor just for fun. But when he got to Europe's banks, He was routed by an army of heroic Franks.
173-b:I like mine with sauerkraut and mustard, thanks.
106:Why pillage like a criminal? When I can send out messages subliminal!
173-b:Please send a message to that Hun, To see if he can pillage me a hot dog bun? Zort!
106:Caligula was no Boy Scout, He did things that we can't even talk about. The Romans knew he'd lost his head, When he filled a vacant Senate seat with Mr. Ed!
173-b:What's wrong with being friendly with a thoroughbred?
106:Why rule like such a reprobate? When I can put the world in a hypnotic state!
173-b:When everybody's in a trance, You can make the people do a chicken dance!
106:Russell, if you don't stop this foolishness I shall have to hurt you.
173-b:Okay.
106:In France, Napoleon Bonaparte, Thought beating Austria was very smart. But when he took on England too, He was beaten up by Wellington at Waterloo.
173-b:And now he's just a pastry filled with creamy goo.
106:Why conquer with depravity? I'll win the world by undermining gravity.
173-b:And even if your plan falls through, Maybe they will name a pastry after you. Waahahaha!
106:From Genghis Khan to Charlemagne, From Alexander down to Tamburlaine. I find a ruler's tragic flaw, And gain a little wisdom out of each faux pas.
173-b:Don't forget the former Governor of Arkansas!
106:That concludes my little rhyme, I hope this lesson wasn't just a waste of time.
173-b:Well, Larry, I've learned that one thing's true. Every one of them has failed, and so have you!
106:Thank you for that vote of confidence. Now, come, we must prepare for tomorrow night.
173-b:Why, what are we going to do tomorrow night? Sing a song about all the world's cheeses?
106:No, Russell, we shall try to take over the world. Through meticulous analysis of history!
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unikornu · 4 years
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Fallout OC-Tober - Oct 2,
“Survival Methods” -  my oc -raider weird version
“As the Overboss influence of Nuka World after successful power planting grew all the way to Commonwealth so the reputation of the duo - Lucy and her business partner in crime Gage scored a few points but only towards making their life harder as the Diamond City was no longer as welcoming to them as before.”
As the raider duo was rushing through the maze of the ruins of buildings in the center of the Commonwealth the radstorm was catching with them closer and closer, growing on its strength with each lighting strike that was sending a blinding wave ahead of it.
- We have no choice of any other safe shelter around these ruins and they are filled with fucking mutants and these dumbass raiders. We must go to the Diamond City. Lucy suggested as they were running and jumping across the rubble hiding in the shadows and pushing onward as the rain eventually caught with them.
- Sure, great idea. Because after our “little” arrangements around they sure didn’t get the news yet, shit. Gage squinted his eye as the clouds were catching with them, the bright light forcing his hand to cover the eye as another thunder strucked.
- I still might have access for one of the buildings there if no one broke in when i was gone. We just need to take a back door and sneak in. As she was explaining she stumbled upon a small rubble and landed with her face in a puddle.
- Ha! If you wouldn’t carry that ridiculous stupid shit around maybe you would see where ya going. Gage chuckled as he helped her stand up.
- Pft, ah shut up and let’s just go. She shook the old bunny mask and brushed it from dirt.
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- There it is. Lucy pointed to a small side room lighted gently from inside by a small oil lantern not so far from the main entrance, guarded by only two men. - Can you take them out? Even with one eye you are still better shot.
- My pleasure, Boss. They ducked behind the concrete barrier. Gage pulled out and rolled the silencer onto his rifle. - Deadly as the one who got me that little baby. He smirked at her before he crouched to have a good look from a distance, the incoming clouds and thunder covering the noise of a bullet that flew with an impact, killing the first guard. Before his partner could have a look the last thing he saw was another bullet, hitting his forehead right after another lighting covered the sky.
- Great, let’s go before they notice anything. They ran to the door, Lucy pushed it gently to be sure no one is scouting on the other side. The entrance was leading to the back of the stadium, hidden behind the wall of stairs.
- Good, most of them already hid in their homes, otherwise we would be fucked. Gage scanned the town ahead, noticing some guards still patrolling, geared up for the incoming weather.  
- Fuck, they are guarding my building too. Lucy sighted as they moved to the other side of stairs.
- Then let’s get the fuck out and sit it somewhere out. Gage wasn’t really looking for comfort, losing slowly his patience, looking up the sky.
- No! I ain’t sitting out there like that. You know i hate it. From the very few people still on their way home she spotted a familiar face, the one that was annoying and bothering her constantly while at her stay in Diamond City before.
- Meet me in five minutes at the building up the bar, in the upper section and don’t ask me anything else. Just wait here and then sneak in.
- Boss, what the fu…Gage was about to say something, maybe just swear but his mouth closed as she put the mask on and took down her jacket, throwing it to him shortly and just ran ahead, pretending to look for shelter from the rain and slamming into the guy.
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- Hey, be careful. Man pulled her off him and scanned, surprised to see an image of a slim smooth shape shining from the wetness of a rain in a silky suit and that weird mascot mask on.
- Oh shit, I’m so sorry sir! She apologized to a man, her voice sweeter than usually, brushing her shoulders. - I was suppose to meet with my client but he…well..didn’t show up and i can’t pay for the room either. Oh…sorry i shouldn’t bother you with it, i will be off. As she turned away he grabbed her by the shoulder.
- Uhm…wait, client you say? He brushed his chin, his eyes dropped a bit lower since he couldn’t focus on the plushy face.
- Yes, well. I was all prepared, even dressed up but now it will all go to waste if i stay any longer in this rain. Anyway…
- How about i will be your new client? He whispered and started walking with her towards his apartment near the bar, up the stairs.
- Really? You saved my evening, sir! We should better move on then before the weather gets worse and ruins my clothes. She speeded up the step noticing the guards took their attention on her but got lost as they disappeared behind the door of his home.
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- Fuck it, i hate gettin wet. Gage patience ended before the said five minutes. He was watching the patrol routine pattern and ducked-run his way towards the building Lucy took off with the guy. As he looked around and slipped through the door the image of a bloodbath on a mattress welcomed him, warmly, all lit in an orange dimmed shade.
- Ah…this brings some memories back. I told him i will chop his hand off if he grabs my ass again, last time we met. Lucy was standing with her back to Gage, spinning the knife in her finger by the round opening in its handle, giving out her expression only by the sound of her voice. It was filled with satisfaction and effort of chopping the man to pieces.
- You are fucked up crazy Boss but i think you already know that. Gage shook his head but was glad to be in the dry warm shelter at last, running the hand through his hair as he walked down the stairs towards her.
- And i’m sure they won’t check up on him, he ain’t have a family, neither friends. Just whores. She walked away from the bed and leaned against the billiard table still wearing the bunny mask. - But i got us a nice and safe place to sleep for tonight.
- Too bad you stained the whole bed in a process. Gage glanced at her work and walked up to her, unwrapping the straps from his armor and dropping it down.
- You can take that shit off now. He reached with his hands to pull of the mask off but she dodged with her head away.
- What if i keep it on this round? It scares you, eh? She ran with her hands over the neck, down the chest, all the way down to her tights.
- Jezz, Boss….uhm no shit, its just..well, fucking weird. His voice was a bit nervous but he didn’t back off as she put the hand over his chest and slowly ran it downwards.
- Let’s find out how weird then, eh? Her voice was soft, like a silk to his ears. Strangely weird for her but sure pleasant for him.
- I don’t even want to know what kind of memories you had with this fucked up mascot on. Gage swallowed hardly but decided to take on a challenge that evening.
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I want to thank a person who asked me last series of question and because of it i came up with this weird bunny mask idea for the first prompt ^^. Cheers!
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nerdasaurus1200 · 2 years
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Corona Citizens Part 1
I tried to avoid it, but unfortunately, this will have to be multiple parts.
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This guy here is Jake. He’s Corona’s resident grocer and Jack’s father
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Bertha here is Jake’s mom and Jack’s grandma. She runs one of the best bake shops in Corona (besides Atilla the Bun of course)
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This is Sofia, Seth’s mom and Lemar’s wife. They’re all currently living with Jake and his family. Sofia works as a seamstress and is trying to save enough money so the three of them can move out and have a place of their own.
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Henry and William; fraternal twins. They’re the town criers and junior advisors to Frederic. They HATE doing events without each other.
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Edwin and Othello. They’re next door neighbors. Edwin is the local barber, while Othello is an actor and a fiddler. When Edwin isn’t cutting hair, he’s helping Feldspar at the cobbler shop. Othello met him there one day…and instantly fell in love. And now he fiddles around him day and night to get his attention.
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Blondie. He’s Big Nose’s distant cousin, and an immigrant from Sweden. He hopes to one day have the best popcorn stand in Corona.
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Bud le Fleur. He’s the older brother of the le Fleur sisters and loves to sell flags. He’s a HUGE flag nerd.
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Alanzo. He has a home in Corona and is originally from there, but he doesn’t always live in it. He’s too busy traveling the world and performing most of the time, but he does always visit for the holidays. There’s no place like home, after all.
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jynzandtonic · 3 years
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The fact your bun is named Pablo Escobun makes me love you even more you fucking dork😂❤️❤️
HE IS A RABBIT OF MANY NAMES. PABLO ESCOBUN. ATILLA THE BUN. HE IS SOMETIMES ALSO KNOWN AS... Parsley. ;)
Also I adore you so much
Here’s more bunny spam
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blue-kyber · 3 years
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TANGLED: An EPIC Adventure chapter 6 - A Dastardly Plan
Chapter 6 - A Dastardly Plan
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Were this any other warm summer day, Rapunzel would have found the birds’ songs and the softly swaying wildflowers and grasses of the small meadow enjoyable. She might have even come here with lunch and a quilt to have an impromptu picnic with Pascal if it weren’t for the impending doom of their lives changing forever on the horizon.
She thought of the first time she found it while exploring.
Her mother liked this meadow - well, it was more like a large clearing than a meadow. She had brought Ariana here to show her how beautiful it was, and how quiet it was compared to the town of Corona - which was constant noise with the din of people, carts, and horses hooves clopping along the cobbled streets. The song of the town had been with her for her entire life, and she didn’t know how to live without it. 
Out here, among nothing but the forest, sometimes at night, the silence was just too loud.
Yet even as quiet as it was, Arianna had said it hummed with activity. There was a constant battle between the forces of life and decay, and that if Rapunzel looked closely, she could see it. And if she couldn’t, to look closer, and to listen.
Rapunzel had closed her eyes as her mother instructed, and listened. 
Birds chirped in a lively chorus of varying pitches and warbles. Insects buzzed by her ears, and crickets chirped. She could hear the wind rustling through the leaves of the trees surrounding the meadow in gentle susurrations. In the far distance of her hearing, she could just barely make out the babbling water of a nearby stream. 
When she had opened her eyes, she had found her mother face up to the sky smiling, her emerald green eyes closed. A soft sigh had left her, as though she had remembered something precious to her long gone. 
‘I haven’t been out here since you were a toddler.’ 
‘Wait, you’ve been here before? I’ve been here before?’ Rapunzel blinked. She had thought she had discovered a secluded sanctuary no one else in Corona knew of. 
‘Of course,’ Arianna smiled at her daughter and brushed her hand down her long chestnut-brown locks, ‘You were born in that cottage. Your first picnics were here. I remember you almost fell into the stream once when you were four,” she brushed her hair away from her face, “It seems so long ago. Your father and I met in this meadow. He intimidated me at first, but I soon discovered he had the kindest, most gentle heart. Frederic was charming, handsome, patient, and had an odd fascination with eggs,’ she chuckled at the memory, then turned a wistful, nostalgic gaze to the whole of the natural beauty around them. ‘Coming here feels like coming home,‘ her smile held a hint of longing, ‘I didn’t realize until now how much I missed it.’
Coming home…
Rapunzel sat cross legged and barefoot on top of the mossy boulder with Pascal on her knee and tried to summon that feeling of ‘home.’ She had begun to feel it almost immediately whenever she came here. It was odd how quickly she had become accustomed to this place over the past month. 
And now because of the Stabbingtons, they would lose it forever. 
She slid down to sit on the soft grass up against the boulder and looked up at the white puffs of clouds lazily drifting by. The wind brushed strands of loosed hair from her ponytail across her forehead. A storm was predicted to hit early in the evening. She loved the summer storms, and how she could cozy up in a blanket in the window seat of the living room with a cup of tea surrounded by candles they had made and watch the storms roll by.  
It had only been a month, but she didn’t want to lose that. 
“What are we going to do, Pascal?” she said forlornly to the small lizard, “We can’t just roll over and let those lunkheads take our home,” she pondered for a moment, then sat up, “I got it!”
Pascal squeaked out a question. 
“I could get a job as a cobbler’s apprentice, or as a baker at Atilla the Bun’s.”
Pascal shook his head ‘no’ to both. He knew her skills, and neither of those were in her wheelhouse.
“I know I burn almost every pie I make, but maybe I just need a little more time to get it right,” she snapped her fingers, “Oh! What if I joined the Corona royal guard?”
He stared at her as though she’d lost her mind. 
She huffed a breath, “Yeah, you’re right. Those outfits look stuffy. Besides, with all those rules, I’d hate it. Hm… what about a blacksmith? I might not be able to bake, but I’m good with a frying pan. And I can make candle holders!”
He nodded, smiling. 
“That’s it, then.” Rapunzel smacked her fist into her open palm, “I’ll tell mom I need some new paint for the candles, head into town, and ask Xavier for a job.” Even though she had no experience whatsoever in metal working, this was her plan. How hard could it be?
She began to get to her feet when the heavy crunching of boots too big to be her mother’s caught her attention. 
Rapunzel snuck a peek over the boulder and gasped. 
The Stabbington twins were walking, stomping unceremoniously into her clearing.
She ducked back down to hide behind the boulder, hoping they hadn’t seen her, and wouldn’t get the urge to venture anywhere near. 
Pascal climbed to the top and lay flat to get a look. Yup, it was those two lunkheads alright. 
Rapunzel risked poking her head up enough to watch. “The Stabbingtons? What are they doing here?” Her mother had ordered them to leave, and yet they had lingered on their land. A few acres of this forest belonged to the Der Sonnes, including this meadow.
Sideburns and Patchy stood out like dark tar stains in the lime-green landscape. Sideburns (the meatwall on the left) squared his fingers up to his eyes to measure up the field while Patchy picked his nose, examined what he’d mined out of his nostrils, and flicked it aside. 
“Uch,” she scrunched up her nose. These two were disgusting.
Sideburns lowered his hands and pointed to the west in the direction of Corona, “We’ll put the hideout over there, clear out this field, and cut down these trees for pasture. No one will find us way out here.”
“Using this place as a farm to front our operation is a genius move. I didn’t think you were capable of coming up with a plan like that,” Patchy punched his brother in the shoulder, “Uncle would be proud.”
Sideburns hit him back, “Yeah. I can’t wait to see the look on the old Baron’s face when we show up with the deed to the Der Sonne’s property instead of him.”
“He’s hated that family all his life. For us to be the ones to own it will really put sawdust in his bread,” Patchy chuckled. “We’ll charge him to use our land for a change.”
Sideburns scuffed up a clod of dirt beneath his worn leather boot and kicked it up to catch it. He ground the dirt around in his fingers - a metaphor for his plans. “We can build our own storehouse and keep everything we gain from the other six kingdoms in secret. It’s the perfect sideline from the pass to get around customs.”
He turned around to look back into the forest toward the house. “I say we put it where that manky old cottage is. It’s termites holding hands. We get the goods in, we get the goods out, and no one is the wiser,” he let the dirt sift through his fingers to the ground. 
Rapunzel gasped, and quickly covered her mouth. 
They were going to destroy her father’s cottage and the land to build a fake farm to cover a smuggling operation.
A poker-hot anger rose in her chest and spread outward through her limbs. Her small hands balled into fists. 
Pascal gripped the three quarter sleeve of her tunic to stop her from doing something stupid, but he was too small, and merely got pulled along. 
“Hey!” Rapunzel stepped out from her hiding place, catching the attention of the two brutes. Pascal climbed up onto her shoulder. To her small stature, they were the intimidating height of a single story building and just as thick as a brick wall - with the intelligence to match. 
The twins turned to look down at this small girl. They hadn’t expected anyone to be out here. And as she marched up to them, they folded their arms with smirks of annoyance. 
“Look, Sideburns,” Patchy said, “The Der Sonne brat came to give us a tour of our new home.”
“I thought my mother told you to leave.”
“This is your meadow?” Sideburns badly faked ignorance to let this girl know he didn’t care.
“Yes,” Rapunzel stopped, “And you’d better get out of it immediately, or I’ll--”
“Or you’ll what?” Patchy sneered down at her. 
She faced down the twin walls as fear began to override her bravery. Yet she held her ground. “I know what you guys are planning. I heard everything. And as soon as my mother finds out, that warrant is as good as snuffed. And the captain of the guard will lock you up,” she glared with Pascal adding in his sharpness, “for.e.ver.”
“Oh no!” Patchy feigned distress, “Not the Captain of the Guard!” He faked trembling in fear, then burst into laughter. “He couldn’t catch a fly if it died in his hand.”
Sideburns advanced slowly on her like a prowling bear.
She stepped back. 
“You made the number one rookie mistake, girl. You just removed your leverage. But you’ve given us ours,” Sideburns’ mouth cracked in a wicked smile. “There’s nothing to tell if you never make it home to tell them.” 
Rapunzel had made some idiotic decisions in her life, many of them bordering on dangerous, but this one rapidly climbed the ladder to the top. “Uh...maybe we can talk this out?”
He nodded over to his brother, “Get her.”
She didn’t know those two could move so fast. 
They lunged at her swiftly, grabbing her upper arm. 
“No! Let me go!” she struggled, pulling at the vice grip of Sideburns’ sausage fingers.
Pascal rushed down her arm and up her attacker’s. No one messes with his human and gets away with it. 
The little lizard swarmed over the Stabbington, crawling across his face. 
He let go to swipe at Pascal, staggering around. “Get it off me!”
Patchy hauled off with a punch that landed against his brother’s nose a second after Pascal vacated his face. 
Sideburns fell.
Pascal leaped toward Rapunzel, but Patchy caught him in mid air. He squeaked in surprise.
He hauled off and angrily threw the small lizard as far as he could into the nearest tree line. 
“Pascal!” Rapunzel cried out. She lost sight of him. Her friend could be seriously hurt from that. “No!” 
Patchy grabbed her before she could run off to find the lizard.
“R’ah!” Now furious, scared, and worried about Pascal, she rammed her bare foot down on the instep of his foot.
His grip loosened enough for her to jab her sharp elbow into his gut. It didn’t take him down, but it did weaken his grip enough for her to pull away and take off running. 
“You’ll pay for that. After her!” Sideburns ordered. 
The two chased the fleeing girl through the meadow and into the forest.
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Meanwhile, deep within the forest…
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The royal barge carrying a smiling and excited Queen Tara drifted smoothly over the last of the falls tumbling into Illum Grove - the choosing grounds. 
A crowd had followed to watch from the edges of a small pond dotted with lily pads. Flowers sprang up around the pool amid trees old and young. Crepuscular rays of sunlight flickered across the water through a canopy of bright green leaves that sheltered the tranquil, peaceful setting.
Quirin and the leafmen guided the barge to settle gently on the pond's surface, and the water stilled to welcome the Life of the Forest. The barge unfolded like a fan into a large lily pad. 
The leafmen took up guard in the trees and along the rocks surrounding the pond to keep a vigilant eye out for any threats. 
Queen Tara moved down the ramp to the edge of the thick leaf, extended her right foot over open water, and stepped delicately onto a cluster of small petals that floated in at her unspoken word. The sundrop walked along a path that formed with each step to where the pods were kept. Her gown and her aura left a golden trail in her wake
Flowers bloomed as she passed, their heads following her like sunflowers follow the sun. The path of petals dispersed when Tara stepped onto another large lily pad. Multiple green pods frosted with a soft pink hue at their tips floated in the still water, tethered to a root system that connected them all. 
The crowd fell silent to only the songs of birds and the lapping of water against the shore as she walked along the outer edge of the lily pad with her palm hovering over the pods. She extended her other arm, feeling the power within her guide her in the right direction. 
She paused, turning her gaze toward the sky. The sun was nearing its zenith. And yet instead of directing her to the pods spotted among the lily pads, the sundrop looked briefly to the west. Whatever the reason, she took note of it, and continued her search.
Watching from the shore, a young, eager, red anemone jinn could barely contain her excitement. “She’s amazing!” Red looked up at the daisy that raised her, “I want to be queen when I grow up.”
“It doesn’t work that way, sweetie,” the daisy said, and watched the queen walk by a group of pods near them, “Queen Tara gives her power to a special pod when the sun is at its highest point. Then, she cares for it until it blooms in the first rays of the morning sunlight ,” she cast a wistful smile as their monarch moved in, “It’s all very mysterious.”
Red half heard her mother while daydreaming about what it would be like to be queen. If she ever had the chance, she would need to tell Kiera, her blue coronaria best friend. They would have so much fun.
Above them, the leafmen kept watch. 
Although Tara’s focus narrowed in on choosing a pod among the dozens present, Quirin’s senses were on high alert. 
Every rustle of leaves in the wind, every snap of twigs, every bird call, and every motion of the people below watching the mysterious ceremony with awe reached him. 
The crackle of a leaf a branch below snared his attention. As he watched, one of its points crumbled away, spreading its infection outward. 
They were here.
“Boggans.”
In the blink of an eye, Quirin turned in his bird’s saddle, nocked an arrow back on his bow, and let it fly. 
It embedded into the trunk of a tree.
The leafmen nearby instantly drew their bows tight with arrows at the ready to fire in a heartbeat. Bex and her group held steady. Nothing would get past them to the sundrop.
Quirin held another elm arrow nocked, his eyes narrowed on the tiny gap in the bark where his first arrow protruded. 
An agonizing moment of silent suspense thickened the air. 
No one breathed. 
The rectangle of bark split from its surface, and the boggan hiding behind it with Quirin’s arrow through its side, fell to the forest floor.
He knew better than to let his bowstring slack.
Decades of protecting the forest had taught him that there’s no such thing as just one boggan.
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rabbitsoverload · 3 years
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Had to post this pic of Atilla the Bun and Hunny Bun
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Hey guys! so here is chapter 3 😊 I am really tying to push myself to finish this story by the end of the week but I have writers block right now so it’s hard 😂 but I managed to get this chapter done😉 I’m sorry if it’s not great I feel like I’m dragging my story a bit but like I said I’m having trouble writing right now, I have so many ideas and I’m just trying to piece it all together lol 😂 so please bare with me I’m almost done lol 😂 I hope you enjoy!
A Friendly Visit
They all left the castle and made their way to the old building Selena’s parents just bought. When they arrived to the building, Selena took a look at the building it wasn’t to bad the structure was secure, it was a good size for a bakery, and it wasn’t broken down at she thought it was, it was in good shape whoever owned it did a good job at keeping it that way.
“Well, What do you think?” Rapunzel asked Selena
“It’s great! I thought we were going to have to like rebuild it or something, but it’s In great condition. Thank you Rapunzel this place is perfect for our bakery” Selena smiles giving her a hug.
Rapunzel smiled and returned the hug, “it just needs a good cleaning and it’ll be ready to open” Rapunzel said with a smile.
Everyone grabbed a broom and started cleaning, Eugene dusted and polished the place, Rapunzel started to sweep and mop, Varian was checking the wires and electricity making sure everything was in good and working condition, even though he wasn’t an electrician but he invented stuff so he knew some stuff about wires and electrical. Selena helped wherever she was needed, she helped Rapunzel mop, she helped Eugene polishing the furniture, and she helped Varian with checking the wires he was telling her what to do because she had no clue how to check wires.
They Managed to get the entire place done within a couple of hours with teamwork and some of Varian’s Alchemy bombs to help make the place look cleaner.
“There, finish!” Rapunzel said with excitement.
They all took a step back to look at their work, it looked amazing! It was shiny, sparkly, it looked clean, and smelled nice too thanks to Rapunzel. Everyone was really happy with their work, and how the building looked after. Especially Selena, mostly because she had great friends to help her, she couldn’t have gotten the place up and running so quickly without them.
“It looks Amazing!, all that’s missing is a sign to give this place a name, and of course some baking equipment ” Selena stated.
“Leave that to me!” Rapunzel said with a smile.
Rapunzel ran out the door, “I’ll be right back” she said.
“Selena don’t you need cooking Supplies like flour, eggs, milk and such to bake anything?” Varian asked her.
“Haha, of course I need all that stuff, I can’t bake anything without ingredients” Selena answered with a smile.
“I have some money my parents gave me, we can go to the store and get some supplies just to start” Selena said to Varian.
“That’s sounds great!, why don’t you two go and I’ll stay here and wait for Rapunzel to come back” Eugene said with enthusiasm and a smile.
Varian looked at Eugene and gave him a look, He knew what Eugene was trying to do, He regretted telling him about Selena having a crush on him because now he wouldn’t let it go, but he went with it.
“Come on Selena, let’s go get some supplies” Varian stated with a smile.
“Ok, Sure!” Selena answered with a smile.
They made their way to the market store, they grabbed all the ingredients they needed, Flour, Eggs,Milk,cinnamon,powdered sugar, ect. Selena went to the register to pay for everything lucky she had enough money to buy everything. Even if she didn’t have enough, Varian offered to help pay for the rest. They were on their way back to the bakery when Monty the candy shop owner saw Selena and Varian walking into a building with a bunch of baking supplies. Monty pondered for a moment.
“Hmm, it looks like I am going to have competition, Varian and his friend seem to be opening a Mexican bakery here” Monty said to himself.
Atilla came into the shop, he was carrying groceries he had just bought to make his cookies and cupcakes to sell. Monty and Atilla merged their shops together making it now known as Monty's Sweet Shoppe with Attila the Bun's Bakery.
Monty was a very jealous person when it came to competition, everyone loved him and even called him Uncle Monty, except Rapunzel he didn’t really like her because she repainted a sign his family had made, but he doesn’t hate her he just prefers to stay away from her.
Atilla came over to Monty, “Hey Monty, did you hear they are going to open a new bakery around the corner, it’ll be great, now we won’t have to be the only bakery and it won’t be so stressful for us” Atilla said.
“And the customers will have a variety of pastries to choose from, i have actually always wanted to try new parties, they say the bread the Hispanics make is very delicious!” Atilla stated.
Monty looked at Atilla, “what if thought they like their pastries better than ours?, what If we run out of customers and we have to close down?” Monty asked Atilla.
Atilla saw that Monty was worried and angry, he was trying to do the same thing he did to him to Selena before they merged their bakery’s together. Atilla knew Monty didn’t like competition, But thanks to Princess Rapunzel she helped them get along and none of them had to close their shops. Atilla had to think, he didn’t want Monty taking bad about it before it even opened.
That concludes chapter 3 😊 I’m sorry if it’s not as interesting or intriguing as you guys hoped, in my mind it sounded like an interesting story lol 😂 but i promise I’m getting to the conflict plot really soon as you can see now that Monty is coming out lol 😂 we all know he doesn’t like competition 😉 anyway let me know what you guys think?? Feedback and reblogs are much appreciated💕 you guys are the ones that keep me writing ❤️ so let me know what you guys think?💕
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rachniqueenluxy · 1 year
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Tilly is being all snuggly now tho 🥺
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😛😶
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prydon · 4 years
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Do you happen to have that audio clip of 8 making the Atilla the bun joke. I’m asking for a friend
AH I’M SORRY i’ve been on mobile the past couple days and completely missed this ask! (and the other i received). i’m so sorry! i promise i wasn’t ignoring you, tumblr mobile is just shit at notifying when you have an ask lol.
anyway yes i absolutely do have it 
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bunketeers · 7 years
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Momma and Atilla the Bun
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Atilla the Bun: Will conquer and nibble on any and all lettuce! Bring home handsome little Atilla or any of his bunny friends by filling out a Cat application on LibertyHumane.org/Adopt! Can't adopt? Help us support these bunnies at the link in our bio
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makesmeadumbhuman · 5 years
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So my dog discovered a wild rabbit nest in my backyard. Unfortunately, he got to three babies- but I managed to rescue the remaining four! A very nice woman who rehabs bunnies (or kittens as baby bunnies are called) has them now but I couldn’t resist naming them: Atilla the Bun, Cinnamon Bun, Honey Bun and BunBun https://www.instagram.com/p/B06RPQdhsHh/?igshid=1f7byuynf5t6u
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