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anxiousangerball · 9 months
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I don't know who needs to hear this, but
YOU DO NOT NEED TO START A NEW HOBBY!
STEP AWAY FROM THE TEXTILES!
YOU DON'T NEED MORE YARN!
THAT FABRIC IS NOT CALLING TO YOU! LEAVE IT ALONE!
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strawberryteabunny · 1 month
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package arrived ໒꒰ྀི∗ɞ̴̶̷ ·̮ ɞ̴̶̷∗꒱ྀིა ⑅˚˖ ♥︎
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dragon-tidbits · 5 months
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So
I can crochet
And since @dipperpines-kin told me the jacket of my Ford plush can come off-
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CLEARLY I had to make him a proper little turtle neck
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crybaby-bkg · 1 month
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I’ve been taking crocheting lessons for the past few weeks and I finally made something and I’m legit so proud I can’t stop thinking about it 😭😭😭😭😭😭
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africanamermaid · 29 days
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Not me as somebody who crochets on the reg getting criticisms/unwanted comments about everything I make:
"You always use the same colors" :/
Me: can't help it I'm a thalassophile and therefore I must always use beige, khaki, turquoise, teal, aqua blues, whites of all shades. Let the coastal creations commence!
"Nice bag. You know, that looks perfect to use only for holidays like Easter"
Me: ...my coastal bag is to be used every time I feel like it. What are you talking about.
"Those oceanic colors don't match with your current outfit so don't use it."
Me: it's not about what looks nice TO YOU but what feels right and fun to use FOR ME.
"Why don't you add (whatever) to your creation. It'd look great if you add (whatever). And, how about next time, you actually use a leather bag bottom instead?"
Me: I don't want to.
"You sure can't take a comment or a slight criticism. Why are you like this?" :/
Me: you sure can't mind your business.
"Why are you doing 2 projects at once. Finish one and start the other I don't get it."
Me: oh you sweet summer child ohohoho...you just don't understand the mind of a crocheter do ya?
"You know, if you make something for somebody it sure won't be coastal themed or whatever. You have to try something different."
Me: who said I'm making anyone ANYTHING? They don't want to pay the correct price for a hand-made creation so that won't be happening. Anyway, ONTO THE COASTAL THEMED SCARF!
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nuzzle · 7 months
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august 2023 monthly coord contest at baby yokohama "summer gingham heart check served with strawberries" mariko-sama's entry "extremely cute vibrant pink gingham coord the bonnet spreads out beautifully and makes you look like a doll usakumya is also dressed in a strawberry outfit" 2023年★8月グランプリ発表&エントリー者様ご紹介【BABY】
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thaliasthunder · 1 year
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annabeth aka the daughter of the goddess of weaving learns to crochet and makes the cutest pink tops for piper which she wears proudly around camp pass on it
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dailypokemoncrochet · 10 months
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How very lucky that I have a Baby Mel-sized couch for them to enjoy!! 😁
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acadieum · 5 months
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omg y’all… I just figured out how to crochet… and I feel so powerful rn..
albeit I’m doing a very simple beginners project that’s accompanied with a pattern and guide but I haven’t felt this excited abt a new hobby in a while and I’m like :3333
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8rujaa · 6 days
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i used to get depressed over the fact that i spent so much money over the years on hobbies that i never dedicated time on. but like now that i’ve gotten medicated and have energy to do things, it’s been so amazing having everything ready for me to go!!!!! :D
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littler0b1n · 6 months
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Guess who learned how to crochet today :D
This was my first attempt at crochet lol, I had a lot of help from my brother @princepqul ! He helped me with the limbs and such, I honestly couldn't have done it without him!
And yeah... I know that Cake looks interesting but honestly, I can't imagine her turning out any other way. She's a little fucked. But she's my little fucked :D
On another note, the reason I even made Cake in the first place is that I'm going as Fionna for Halloween! I thought that it was only logical that I had Cake by my side too :)
Here's the link to the pattern I used! https://ribblr.com/pattern/cake-the-cat-from-adventure-time-Crochet
And an image for reference...
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OMG IM GOING BACK TO NEWSIES AGAIN ON SATURDAY W MY FRIEND!!!
I WANNA MAKE LITTLE CROCHET THINGS FOR SOME OF THE CAST!! (like, medda, jack, davey, kathrine, race, les, crutchie, and pulitzer) AND NEED SOME IDEAS!!!
GIVE ME IDEAS PLS
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wikiangela · 6 months
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fuck it friday
tagged by @daffi-990 @thewolvesof1998 @giddyupbuck 💖💖
finally back with alive shannon! still not done with the conversation I'm stuck at, but just left it for now and gonna circle back later (and I can't even begin to tell you how much it bothers me that i'm not writing in order now omg) but small progress is happening so yaay! haha here's something from ch3 - buck's pov - it's a longer snippet that I literally just wrote so it's rough but it's something at least haha
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“Buck!” Christopher exclaims, noticing him first, and he hears rapid footsteps and crutches hitting the floor.
“Hey- shoes!” Eddie sighs heavily, and Buck just knows he’s shaking his head.
“Hey, bud.” Buck smiles, finally turning away from the TV, giving Chris a hug. “How was school?”
“Okay.” he shrugs. “Hi, mom.” Chris adds, turning towards Shannon to give her a hug as well. “How are you feeling?” he asks quietly, concern in his voice, and Buck’s heart melts. From the look on Shannon’s face, so does hers.
“Better.” she smiles, running her hand through his curls with the softest expression on her face, just full of pure love. Buck’s so happy they get to have this, both Christopher and Shannon, that they get this time together they so obviously needed and missed. “Buck’s been keeping me company while waiting for you.” she adds, grinning at Buck.
“What are you guys watching?” Eddie comes closer and sits in the chair, gesturing for Christopher to come over to him, and then helps him out of his shoes. He’s glancing at the TV, probably trying to guess if he knows the show. 
“It’s just this telenovela your abuela was obsessed with a couple years ago.” Shannon shrugs, lowering the volume. They’ll have to rewind and see everything they’ve missed. Or maybe look it up and start from the beginning. Buck’s invested already, and she’s fun to watch with, and maybe if they bond over that, things will feel less awkward. “There’s reruns.”
“You’re watching telenovelas?” Eddie looks up at Buck, then at Shannon, and back at Buck, frowning. “Without me?” he pouts, sounding half-teasing. He keeps looking between them, almost nervously. Is he worried that they won’t get along or something? Ridiculous. Buck can get along with anyone if he wants to – well, almost – and he’s gonna try here, for sure – it’s Chris’ mom, he has to.
“Sorry.” Buck chuckles, leaning back against the couch. Eddie finishes helping Chris and stands up again, while the boy takes a seat between Shannon and Buck, grinning from ear to ear. He scoots closer to Shannon, carefully cuddling into her side, her arm coming up around him. “You wanna watch with us?”
“Uh, I’d love to, but dinner won’t make itself.” Eddie moves to go towards the kitchen, but then stops and hesitates. “Uh, Buck-”
“Ugh, you’re gonna cook?” Christopher wrinkles his nose. “Can’t we order something again?”
“My cooking isn't that bad.” Eddie says, mock-offended, crossing his arms. “Right?” he looks at Buck, and then Shannon. Buck winces and takes in a sharp breath, while Shan wrinkles her nose – and Buck sees such resemblance between her and Chris in that moment – but neither says anything. “Unbelievable.” Eddie shakes his head, and Buck and Shannon look at each other over Christopher’s head and crack up. They might be on the same wavelength, that’s good. Teasing Eddie is another common ground, it seems like. “We had take out last night, and the night before, and before that all the food people brought over after-” he pauses, swallowing hard, still not able to talk about the accident, about almost losing her. He told Buck about his abuela and tía, and Bobby, and even Hen and Karen, and some other people from the station bringing some food so he doesn’t have to bother cooking while taking care of Shannon. “Well, what’s left is in the freezer, and I wanted to do something nice and cook, but maybe I’ll just defrost something.” he sighs, defeated, but there’s a small smile playing on his lips. “That okay, boss?” he adds, emphasizing the last word and looking at his son with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes.” Christopher nods, then bursts into giggles.
“Fine.” Eddie turns and starts walking towards the kitchen. “Buck, you coming with me?”
“You need help defrosting? Wow, you are helpless.” he says, winking at Chris, who just laughs again, but then gets up anyway, following Eddie – who’s at the kitchen door already, and flips him off.
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sweaterkittensahoy · 3 months
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It is 7:20pm and I just took a second weed mint (they're 1mg THC each; I am the lightest lightweight). Let's see how much closer we can get to finished by the time Sean gets home from Magic.
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strawberryteabunny · 2 months
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I got the Dress-Up Berry socks and headdress! 🍓 so so happy to have something with crochet strawberries on it ໒꒰ྀི∗ɞ̴̶̷ ·̮ ɞ̴̶̷∗꒱ྀིა ⑅˚˖ ♥︎ anyone else planning to get something from this release?
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bunwritesss · 2 months
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Daryl x Savior!you would be so interesting because you know... the angst... (just warning you, it's a long one, I had many ideas!)
Becoming a Savior wasn't your choice, Negan just found you all alone in a forest, and saw how scared you seemed (and those homemade clothes you definitely crocheted yourself, which would be a necessary gift when he would run out of clothes and blankets).
Since you were part of a kind and skilled group, you did not try and learn many survival techniques. You let others learn how to fight, hunt or scavenge, and you focused on the tasks you knew no one else would take. So you learnt how to sew, how to embroider, how to crochet, and were in the process of learning how to knit when another group attacked yours. You woke up to destroyed tents and empty beds, and your crying, shivering form was instantly noticed by Negan, who surprisingly did not try to hurt you. He just asked you if you were the creator of those colourful clothes he saw everywhere in the camp, and if you would be okay with making more for his group if he promised to keep you safe. Of course, you said yes. Negan was definitely a gift from the universe, to help you survive the apocalypse... No?
And so for weeks, you simply had to crochet and sew, to repair some clothes and fill the saviors' requests, in order to get some food. Negan had given you an amazing place you could come home, and soon enough you were considered a member of the group.
Seeing Daryl and how he was treated was a shock. You weren't here long enough to have seen the other prisoners, and Negan kept on telling you how Daryl killed his men, and that he deserved every single humiliation, every dog food sandwich.
"You should just kill him, instead of torturing him every day!" You had responded, Negan's expression immediatly making you justify yourself. "What if he got free and tried to get revenge?"
The idea of Daryl managing to escape was hilarious to Negan, who just called you silly and left, after adding a few items on your to do list.
And soon enough, you decided you would try to make Daryl's life better. Carl's desperate visit to try to get Daryl back fully convinced you he wasn't that bad of a man, and you started visiting him to bring anything else than dog food. You were thankfully friends with the man guarding the door, and he let you visit Daryl as long as you would make his requests first on your list. That, you could do...
At first, Daryl refused to talk to you. In fact, he wouldn't even look at you in the eyes, nor acknowledge your presence. You weren't even sure he knew you were here, to busy watching the wall and shivering. So you simply placed a pear in front of him.
"Please hide whatever you don't eat, I don't want to get into trouble." You said softly, and you were almost sure you saw him nod.
For days, you kept coming a few times per day. Sometimes, (well...most of the time, actually), an awful music would play, extremely loudly. The kind of music that stuck to your brain for days on end. Oh, how sorry you were for Daryl... You brought him fruits, and even managed to snuck in some chocolate. You got rid of the Polaroids, and tried and clean his wounds as best as you could in the dimly lit room he was kept in. And to fill the silence, or cover the awful music, you started talking to him. You gave him your name, your occupation in the group, your backstory. You told him how sorry you were about what happened to him, you promised to do everything you could to help him. You did not ask any questions, he did not seem ready to utter a word.
And one day, you got caught. A surprise visit of Negan, that your friend could not warn you of because of Easy Street. Your friend got punished, and Negan grabbed your hair and brought you back to your room, sternly explaining that if you entered Daryl's room one more time, or even thought about it, he would kill Daryl and you would take his place.
So you stopped going there, and only managed to get news on Daryl's wellbeing through the people you crocheted or sew for.
And one day, as you were bringing one of the girls her crocheted cardigan, you saw Daryl, who had apparently managed to free himself. He seemed weak, hurt and scared, but determined to get out of the Sanctuary.
"Ya wanna come with me?" He asked, the first words you ever heard from him. You instantly nodded and followed him, away from Negan and the horrors of this place.
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