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empatheticquinoa · 1 year
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Landlord:
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z0mbi-dog · 1 year
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data collection 2: electric boogaloo
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undead-knick-knack · 7 months
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Fearne is having a wild time with the ghost pirates
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bellarkeselection · 4 months
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Cross My Heart Promise
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Gif belongs to @miyagiverse
Request from Wattpad Treassuredavis33 reader has cancer and is in the hospital while Cole is her boyfriend she tells him to promise her something on her almost deathbed.
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The Walter family had been forced to remain in the living room by Cole’s request when I collapsed on our date out tonight. I tried to lie and say it was nothing but now there was no way of keeping it a secret. He would know sooner rather than later I suppose now. Laying in the hospital bed I had an iv in my left arm. My hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail done by my boyfriend. “Y/n, I finally got the doctors to let me see you. What’s wrong?”
Cole came into the room dragging a chair right up to my bedside where I could see true concern in his green eyes. “Cole, I’m fine. I just…how much did the doctors tell you?”
“Nothing. They said that they will only talk with your parents or relatives. So what exactly is going on?” He asked me running his fingers through his hair.
Laying my head further back against the pillow I sighed tiredly. For our date we went riding out on horses like we did on our first date. He was riding in front of me while I felt myself getting dizzy and I fell off my horse. “I should have told you before now. I just didn’t know how you would react or if I could handle telling you what is going on because it scares me really bad…” I felt tears falling down my face getting emotional over this.
Unfortunately at the age that I am the doctor found out that the cancer that my mother had was passed down to me. My hair had started thinning meaning that it would start falling out soon. “Hey, hey, don’t cry on me. Just tell me what’s going on and I can try to fix it.” He reached forward, wiping away tears that had fallen.
“You can’t fix what is going to happen, Cole. So I decided that we should just end things now before we get too involved with each other.” I admit avoiding his gaze.
He shook his head confused. “Why would we end things? I know I’m not good at the whole boyfriend thing but I don’t want to break up with you.”
“Cole, we really can’t afford to be together anymore. I’m not good for you -“ He cut me off climbing up to sit on the edge of the bed and holding my face in his hands so I’d look him in the eye.
“That’s ridiculous Y/n. If anything I am not good for you. I normally do hookups and commit with girls. Until I met you…I want a real relationship with you.”
Blinking through my eyes I sniffed. “You’d want to be with someone who has cancer?”
“That’s what you weren’t wanting to tell me. Why did you think you couldn’t tell me about something? That’s a big deal to have cancer.” Cole declared in a baffled tone,
Shaking my head I felt more tears coming down. “Be for real, Cole. You don’t want to date someone who has cancer. You’re the popular guy at school and could have anyone else. I understand that so I’m ending this so you don’t have to deal with all the stress later down the road.”
“What makes you think that I’d want to break up with you over that? I don’t care about my reputation. It's ridiculous to me that people don’t consider I might be more than the guy who sleeps around.” He rests his forehead against mine. “I’d want to be with you no matter what Y/n L/n.”
Placing my head against his chest he wrapped his arms around my waist. We let silence fill the hospital room. He had his whole family in the room and they had all been concerned since I had a relationship with each of them. Cole kissed my forehead hearing me sniffing through some more tears.
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I was just afraid you’d walk away from me.” I mumbled into his brown jacket clutching my fingers on his forearms.
Cole slightly pulled away from me and I saw some tears coming down his face too. “I’d never leave you because of your illness. I freaking have feelings for you so bad that I don’t want anything bad to happen to you. I want to make you happy and everything else. So you’d never be just a hook up to me.”
“I can’t believe you’re sticking around for me, Cole. I….I want a real relationship with you too.” I wrapped my arms around him in a tight hug and he hugged me back blinking away more tears.
A few minutes later he felt me draw away from him where he tilted his head downward to my gaze. “What’s wrong, Y/n?”
“Now that we talked about my situation there’s something I want to ask of you.” I trailed off and he nodded letting me keep talking. “I need you to promise me something important. I need you to promise me that you’ll be nice to Jackie if things get worse for me.”
Cole shakes his head not wanting to think about the worst happening. “Things aren’t going to get bad for us. Not while we are together.”
“I know you don’t want to talk about that. I don’t either but it is possible. So promise me, promise me that you will be nicer to her. She doesn’t deserve someone being mean to her after the trauma she has to deal with….so as your girlfriend I’m asking that you promise me this.” Squeezing his shoulder blades in my nails he didn’t waste a second in kissing me slowly.
I leaned into the kiss lightly smiling and he broke it whispering under his breath. “We’re gonna get through this, Y/n. But I do promise to be better around her for you.”
“Thank you, Cole. I appreciate it…” I smiled feeling him climb in on the other side of the bed once I scooted over. Cole wrapped his arms around me and I cling onto his embrace before we just let silence fill the room. Not wanting to talk about the struggles of me having cancer just yet. So we remained just holding onto one another for comfort.
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thedenofravenpuff · 2 months
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My contribution to latest Draft Horses episode on youtube, the crackshipping for Valentines theme!
Using a Twilight Sparkle's Secret Shipfic Folder card deck, I was assigned shipping Broken Wing Rainbow Dash with the FlimFlam brothers in a setting of weathering out a storm.
This was my result.
Enjoy!
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doctorbeth · 2 years
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Thunder the horse
The best kind of Thunder is the kind you can hug, and that's what Thunder the horse is. :-)
His actual name is Black Thunder, but his person always called him Thunder for short. Thunder was only 18 years old when his person wrote for a consult, but in addition to being a major hug target, he was actually a world traveler who had gone all the way to Japan (which is pretty far for a 24" horse!).
Here are some of his diagnosis photos:
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Thunder originally was a pillow for a sleeping bag, so he had some soft velcro patches on his belly. Those were fine His feet were originally velour, now worn smooth, and his bald spots were the result of his aiding his human with her anxiety in the past. So... he had some areas of concern. But he had been different colors for so long, his person didn't want transplants to all be exact matches. He wouldn't look like Thunder if he was too close to new! But he did need some stabilization.
We had an initial treatment plan of a spa and large bald spot treatment for Thunder, but as you can see... it was hard to see his hooves clearly in the photos, so we agreed to reevaluate them once he arrived.
When Thunder arrived at the hospital a bit later and it was quite clear his hooves were threadbare. So fully recovering them in new velour was added to his treatment plan.
As with any patient planning a spa, that was where his treatment began. Here he is in his bubble bath:
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Once dry, he got restuffed and had a small heart with original stuffing. The heart was red and black, to honor his full name. :-)
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Then it was time to choose furs... his person opted for a white for the transplants, since it was going in areas that were originally black. That way, it still matched his personality, but showed his past. We used black velour to redo his hooves. Here he is all better:
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Thunder's person wrote:
I’m sure you hear this every time you send finished pictures, but I teared up when I saw him!! He looks absolutely marvelous, I don’t even have the words to say how much. I love his new hooves, and thank you for patching him up in white, it really means a lot to me...thank you again, a thousand times over. ^_^
So Thunder flew home to Florida, and his person wrote:
he looks even better in person! He hasn’t been this firm and well stuffed since I was a little girl, and his new hooves are just wonderful. I’m so glad to have my favorite snuggle pillow back. Thank you so much.
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Next up... a Yes No Monkey.
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greelin · 8 months
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thedailybullshit · 3 months
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Odysseus: Through the years we seldom get a warm welcome
Odysseus previously: *waltzes into Polyphemus’s cave, kills his favorite sheep, blinds him, steals the rest of his sheep, escapes through his father Poseidon’s domain, doesn’t apologize for previous actions, & unleashes a fuck ton of wind in his face*
Circe: I wonder why
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pixelatedquarter · 10 months
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Here’s how I try to look at it, and this is just me, these guys being on tour, it’s like there’s a Patrick loose on stage. It’s like there’s a Patrick loose with a piano. I think eventually everything’s going to be okay, but I have no idea what’s going to happen next. And neither do any of you, and neither do your mutuals, because there’s a Patrick loose with a piano. It’s never happened before, no one knows what the Patrick is going to do next, least of all the Patrick. He’s never performed piano solo on a stadium, he’s as confused as you are.
There’s no experts. They try to find experts on the news. They’re like, “We’re joined now by a man that once saw the Youngblood Chronicles.” Get out of here with that shit! We’ve all seen the Youngblood Chronicles. This is a Patrick loose with a piano.
When a Fall Out Boy is loose at the tourdust, you got to stay updated. So all day long you watch your dash, “What was the 8 ball song?” The updates, they’re not always bad. Sometimes they’re just odd. It’ll be like, “The 8 ball repeated a song?” I didn’t know it could do that. The creepiest days are when you don’t hear from the setlist at all. You’re down in the #tourdust tag like, “Hey, has anyone…Has anyone got–” [mikeyway posts an instagram story] Those are those quiet days when people are like, “It looks like the tourdust has finally calmed down.” And then ten seconds later the tourdust is like, “I’m gonna change up the setlist to include songs that already went for 8 ball, there's 2 8 ball songs now, here's William Beckett to sing his part of Sophomore Slump, we're debuting 2 songs from Infinity On High never before played live enjoy I've Got This Ringing AND Bang The Doldrums. This tour is about being so seriously unserious and doing everything because life is so short. Patrick is playing songs from Soul Punk on piano, Pete has given his bass to another guest friend to play Saturday” That’s what I thought you’d say, you emotionally devastating tour.
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belle-epochalypse · 2 years
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Looking forward to this meme still being milked years from now (unless Sweden chooses not to share the milk)
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yestheantichrist · 2 years
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There’s a puritan loose in the Boiling Isles.
I think eventually everything’s going to be okay, but I have no idea what’s going to happen next. And neither do any of you, and neither do your parents, because there’s a puritan loose in the Boiling Isles. It’s never happened before, no one knows what the puritan is going to do next, least of all the puritan. He’s never been in the Boiling Isles before, he’s as confused as you are!
There’s no experts. They try to find experts on the news. They’re like, “We’re joined now by Gus Porter, a fan of human stuff.” Get out of here with that shit! We’ve all seen human stuff in the Demon Realm. This is a puritan loose in the Boiling Isles!!
When a puritan is loose in the Boiling Isles, you got to stay updated. So all day long you walk around, “What’d the puritan do?” The updates, they’re not always bad. Sometimes they’re just odd. It’ll be like: “The puritan learned glyph magic.” … I didn’t know he knew how to do that?
The creepiest days are when you don’t hear from the puritan at all. You’re down in the palace like: “Hey, has anyone… Has anyone heard–”
*palisman draining noises*
Those are those quiet days when people are like: “It looks like the puritan has finally calmed down.” And then ten seconds later the puritan is like: “I’m gonna petrify the wild witches and smash ’em with my staff. I’ve got a nice staff and long hair, I’m a puritan!”
That’s what I thought you’d say, you dumb fucking puritan.
And then… Then… Then you go to brunch with people and they’re like, “There shouldn’t be a puritan in the Boiling Isles.” And it’s like, “WE’RE WELL PAST THAT.”
Then other people are like, “If there’s gonna be a puritan in the Boiling Isles, I’m going to try to kill his nephew!” AND THOSE DON’T MATCH UP AT ALL!!
And then, for a second, it seemed like maybe we could survive the puritan, and then, somewhere in the emperor’s palace, The Collector is like, “I have a titan and I’m going to play with the Boiling Isles!” And before we could say anything, the puritan was like, “If you even fucking look at the Boiling Isles, I will maul you to death with my curse. I dare you to do it. I want you to do it. I want you to do it so I can kill you with my curse, I’m so fucking crazy.”
“You think you’re freaking crazy? I’m a freaking god! I live in a freaking mirror. I’m freaking crazy!!!”
And all of us are like, “Okay.” Like poor Lilith Clawthorne at those goddamn coven meetings. “Okay.” And then, for a second, we were like, “Maybe the puritans brother will stop the puritan?” And then the puritan is like, “I have killed the brother 50+ times.” … He can do that? That shouldn’t be allowed no matter who the puritan is!
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horsefigureoftheday · 14 days
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Photos of obscure toylines are always so...
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...intriguing
Vivid Imaginations (same company as My Beautiful Horses) produced a ton of different toylines to benefit the RSPCA, all branded as "Animal Hospital." They licensed the Puppy in My Pocket brand for one line, and there are plenty of photos of both that and their AniMagic line, as well as their rescue vehicles/buildings. But the Pocket Babies/Magic Pet Surprise/On Location lines??? I feel like I'm hunting bigfoot
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tsukana · 5 months
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theres a GOBLIN. LOOSE! IN THE CAVE!
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unforgivablengk · 6 months
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arthyritis · 1 year
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There is a turtle loose in the I.R.I.S. facility
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