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skully-and-co · 11 months

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Show! x Book! Lockwood & Co locklyle headcanon that I can't stop to think about (bcs I'm down bad for them and i miss them a whole lot)

So there's always a movie night every once in two weeks.

Usually they'd be in the living room, watching some 80s comedies or horrors while eating pies made by Holly or popcorns by George. Even Kipps would be there too, just lounging in a single chair drinking beer at 10 pm babysitting his 3 kids (Holly is basically a parent too at this point lol).

But then one day, at dinner, when everyone was discussing what movie they should watch, George suddenly announced that he wouldn't be able to watch with them together like usual. When they asked him why, he answered that Flo asked him to go see the Herons together bcs it's mating season or such, and he said yes.

Knowing that George decided not to show up at the movie night, Kipps and Holly also made up mischievous excuses on why they couldn't make it too.

Holly would say that she had a thing to do back in her apartment with her roommate. And Kipps would say that no way he's gonna babysit these two idiots in love alone.

So, at 9, they left, giggling and snickering like 5 year olds, knowing that the lovebirds gotta sort out the shits by themselves, bcs at this point they couldn't take it anymore to see them being in denial lol.

Despite that, Lockwood insisted on doing the movie night, bcs he apparently really craved to spend some time alone with his ✨ associate ✨

Lucy, as clueless as usual, eventually made them hot choco as Lockwood brought out the salted crisps from the shelf. Then, they sat quietly side by side on the sofa in the living room, turning the telly on.

Once every several minutes, they would ask each other if they would want some more choco or crisps. And their conversation that night was only based on their snacks or the movie's plot, bcs somehow they felt content with the silence.

Halfway through the movie, Lucy was getting sleepy but didn't want to admit it, and yet Lockwood still silently draped a warm cover over her, and drew her close to him, putting his arm around her shoulder.

Lucy, who was barely awake, didn't even care what he did as long as he kept both of them warm. So, when Lockwood finally heard her quietly snoring, he turned the telly off, then brought both their bodies together to fully lay down on the sofa.

His back pressed lightly on the sofa's backrest as his arms held Lucy tightly to his chest. She buried her face in the crook of his neck as he snuggled his cheek on her hair. He sighed contentedly and smiled to himself as he took in the scent of Lucy's shampoo.

The smell of fresh lemon on her hair, the warmth of hot choco in his stomach, and most importantly, the warmth of her body pressed against his chest as her relaxed heartbeat matched his own, were enough to convince him that that night was the best movie night he had ever experienced with anyone.

#lockwood and co #anthony lockwood #lucy carlyle #lockwood & co #locklyle #george karim #holly munro #quill kipps #flo bones #I MISS THEM SO MUCH #save lockwood and co #renew lockwood and co #lockwood and co renewed #save lockwood & co

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hoeforhao · 9 months

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Tum Se Hi (Its about you, Just about you) J.W.W

୨୧pairing : co-worker!wonwoo × g.n reader

୨୧author's note : how can i not do something for my moon's birthday!!! the title is from one of my favorite songs of our culture. I have tried to include the closest translation at the places the song's verses have been used♡

"What about the flowers tho? I want exactly two thousand and three lilies to adorn the hall by 6p.m sharp!!You remember that right?" a raspy hushed voice whisper talks to Chan, part time pet sitter at the shelter and full time Mr.Wonwoo's baby.

"What are the lovebirds chirping about huh?Lemme in your gossip too nah!" sudden contact of his shoulders with a warm pair of hands, pulls wonwoo out of the conversation and makes him stern his face so that the big secret doesn't spill out to you before hand.

"Nothing dumbo. We were just planning on what to do for cinnabun's birthday." the moment that those words escape his crevices, witnesses a slight drop in your smile and a deep sigh making its way out of your lungs.

*Cinnabun was one of the furrbabies at the cat shelter you three worked for, whose birthday was the next day. But that wasn't the reason for your sigh. I mean why would it be right? She was your favorite babie afterall. It was just cuz you thought that wonwoo even remembered bunbun's birthday, but ironically not yours. Your 20th birthday that was today. Yes today yet you had to act like there was nothing today. Why? Because you knew no one remembered and no one cared! Except....*

It was around 5:30 in the evening when you were finally done with your daily work schedule,be it feeding the babies or cleaning up after the menace pies.

Even if the world forgot to celebrate your presence, doesn't mean you will too, right? That's what you kept on telling yourself while buying that one slice of caramel cheesecake from the bakery next to the shelter, this morning.

Consoling yourself with all the "yes y/n you matter" and "so what no one remembers? it's still your special day", you gingerly make your way to the room where all the cattos were.

"Wait! Why is it all dark? Where are the babies? Did they all fall asleep already?" your heart clenches at the sight. Maybe you truly were just a mistake the universe made and now tried conveying to you at every point that you're nothing but an unimportant living piece of dirt on this planet. Else, why would everything be against you, on your OWN GODDAMN BIRTHDAY!!

"Looks like I'm just not meant to be even the tiniest bit happy on my day" these are the last words that part your lips, as you twirl on your feet to go back home.....just when a tug of guitar strings rings in your ears and....

Baaton mein baatein teri, raatein saugaatein teri ( my talks are full of you, my nights seem to be a gift from you )

Kyun tera sab yeh ho gaya,hua kya

( why has everything of mine become yours? what happened? )

Mein kahin bhi jaata hoon ,tum se hi mil jaata hoon ( anywhere i go, seems like i meet you )

Tum se hi, tum se hi ( it's about you, just about you )

Your legs have started feeling numb, you're too scared to even turn back to see the prettiest constellation being presented to you. Just you!

"Happy birthday y/n! I know all these years you've felt like you didn't deserve to celebrate your special day, the day this universe created the most beautiful lily ever. The day the missing puzzle piece of my being was carefully wrapped up in the shiniest of papers and presented to your parents." teardrops following each other down your cheeks like a colony of ants bringing home food, while wonwoo's bulky firm arms pull you into the warmest embrace known to mankind.

"Y-you remembered? B- but how?" trying to speak casually while being a crying mess is definitely not your cup of cocktail for sure. "And what about the cats? Where are they?" a panic instantly shines on your forehead as wonwoo pulls you by the shoulder and turns you towards the masterpiece he has created.

All your babies were lined up like little kids at a birthday party, wearing silly little princess and knight dresses while the room was decked up with white lilies all over. Your work table was now being occupied by a two tier vanilla caramel cake that specifically spelled out "Going Twenty" alongside your favorite brand of soju. But all of these still felt small infront of that satin sash that said " Happy Birthday to the prettiest star this galaxy had to offer".

And that's where you lost it. Dropping to your knees on the floor while shielding your entire face beneath your palms, you started wildly sobbing. No one has ever made you feel this special and what did wonwoo do? He turned the eternally cursed day of your life into the most beautiful one.

"Don't cry dumbo. Today is the day to celebrate with spirits and cakes not with tears and sobs princess" that same pair of arms wrapped around your torso, gently pulling up your body from the ground ; the arms that now felt like home and the embrace that made your heart fill up with nothing but sheer joy and peace.

"How can i ever thank you for this wonu!! All these just f-for me...for a girl who's only your co-worke..." before you could even finish blabbering like an absolute idiot, one of wonwoo's slender fingers lands on your lips forcing that ignorant mouth of yours completely shut.

"Just a girl? Oh how naive you're love. Only if you realized that you're not 'just a girl' for me but my entire sky; the canvas upon which i shine the brightest every night. The lost piece of my painting I've been trying to finish all these years"

'W-wonu y.." idiotic of you to even try speaking midway when the person you've adored all these time is now pouring his heart out to you.

"Y/n, I've loved you three summers....will you let me love you the rest too?" the restricting fingers finally drop down from your lips as wonwoo bends down his head, tears threatening to fall out of the two moon crevices on his forehead.

"Will it be a problem if we walk down this path together, hand in hand?" a soft pair of paws cups wonu's cheeks, gently wiping off the stray drops of tears staining his mochi buns.

"Thank you y/n." that's all that comes out of his mouth as he literally throws his entire body weight onto you while wrapping you into the tightest yet gentlest hug....head resting on your shoulders.

"Thank you more wonwoo" you calmly whisper into his ears while your hands took turns in patting his back and his satin soft perms.

"Uhh hmm looks like someone forgot to thank the one who helped him TO ARRANGE ALL THIS AND IMPRESS HIS LOVE" Chan's sudden intrusion is all it took for you two to come out from being an intertwined vine.

"You sly little boy!!! Did all of these just under my nose while acting all normal huh!!" and that's how a typical chase between the real life Tom & Jerry of your shelter ensued....wonwoo quietly looking over his moon being all giggly and happy, with stars in his eyes and sheer love in his heart.

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yellow-yellow-jacket · 1 year

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i know a lot of people hate the love sideplot in sweeney todd but i just think it's. hilarious.

like we have sweeney, who's literally cutting bitches in his parlor, mrs lovett, who is repulsed by the idea of baking cats into pies but is just charmed at the idea of cannibalism, toby, who endured abuse for the entirety of his childhood and is now living with murderers, the beggar woman, a tortured soul gone mad over the years...

and then we have anthony and johanna, lovebirds in love doing love things. when they come on stage you can chill out. they're gonna sing about being in love.

and what makes this even FUNNIER is that johanna DOES end up killing a guy because anthony was TOO CHICKEN TO DO IT. he literally drops his gun and she catches it and does it FOR HIM. girlboss. she was discredited in the movie.

anyways those are some of my sweeney todd thoughts.

#sweeney todd #stephen sondheim #musicals #broadway #johanna barker #anthony hope #o posts o'mine

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freneticfloetry · 2 months

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Hi Courtney! for the weird writer asks please:

4. What’s a word that makes you go absolutely feral?

36. They say to Write What You Know. Setting aside for a moment the fact that this is terrible advice...what do you Know?

Hi Rae! Thanks for the ask. These are fun!

4. What’s a word that makes you go absolutely feral?

Ooof. Irregardless. Like, setting aside the “sounds fake but okay” of it all… While it is technically an actual word, this clumsy, ridiculous double-negative mess means the exact same thing without the discordant “ir-”. Which is nonsensical! Just say “regardless”! But wait, what’s that? Most people who use this word actually think it means the opposite?

I just, I can’t.

36. They say to Write What You Know. Setting aside for a moment the fact that this is terrible advice...what do you Know?

I don’t actually think it’s always terrible advice! You certainly shouldn’t be constricted to writing what you know, or let it limit the stories you tell. But I think there’s a lot to be said for bringing some aspect of your own knowledge or history or experience into what you write, as long as it’s used as a tool to strengthen characters and serve the story.

But to actually answer the question… I know birds. African and South American parrots, specifically. Is that weird? My dad was a breeder for my whole childhood, and I basically grew up in an aviary. He specialized in Congo and Timneh Greys (and for a long time was the go-to Grey breeder in the country), but Meyers, Senegals, Caiques, Capes, Indian and African Ringnecks, Amazons, whatever. You name it, we raised it. We belonged to a regional bird club that had meetings and shows. I learned how to handfeed baby birds at 11. We all had our own pets — my mom had Poncho, who was exactly like every African Grey you’ve ever seen a special on, my sister had a peachface lovebird, Romeo, and I had my childhood cockatiel, Tango (who was a Lutino, a big sweetheart, and a pretty good talker but loved to sing). It’s been years, but I can still tell you what dominant and recessive genes you need to pair to get a whiteface pearl pied cockatiel or an albino ringneck.

I have no idea when any of that would ever be helpful in terms of writing, but there it is.

#asked and answered

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blackhakumen · 4 months

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Mini Fanfic #1158: New Donk Morning Parade (Super Smash Bros Ultimate)

9:24 a.m. at the Sidewalks of New Donk City.........

It was a bright, lively day in New Donk City as everyone gathered around to watch over this year's Christmas Parade. And what better way to start the celebration of then with.......

'Soft Piano Playing'

Guy Dressed in a Bowser Costume: (Singing While Playing on the Piano on a Float) Peach, you're so cool~ And with my star, we're gonna rule~ Peeeach!~

Chorus: Peach~

Guy Dressed in a Bowser Costume: Please understand!~ I'M GONNA LOVE YOU TO THE VERY END!~

Bowser: (Scoffs Before Turning at His Villains Peers) You guys are hearing this? (Turns Back at the Performance) I can sing that piece MILES better than those posters up there can!

Hades: Really? (Forms an Evil Smirk on his Face) Your last singing performance seems to prove otherwise.

Bowser: It was three years and I was completely wasted that night, so that obviously doesn't count, Hades!

Sephiroth: Drunk or not, your pianist skill is hardly much to be desired in retrospect.

Pichu: (Nodded in Agreement) Pi.

Bowser: (Turns to the Father-Son Duo) That's only cuz I've been rusty for what? A near decade now? (Crosses his Arms While Putting on a Cocky Smirk.on his Face) I was a pretty one hell of a prodigy back then. Check it!

Bowser shows the trio a video of himself playing the piano at a very young age on his phone.

Baby Bowser: (Playing thePhone. Piano Off Key) DA DA DA DA DADADAAAA! DA DA DA DA DAAAADAAA!

Kamek: (Shed a Tear From his Eyes as He Watches the Young King Koopa's Performance) ('Sniff') My darling little king is a prodigy of the making......I'm so proud!~

Pichu: (Looks in Disgust at the Video in Front of Him) Pi....chu....

Hades: (Already Has a Deadpinned Look on his Face) Yeah, you were a really prodigy alright. Of pure delusional.

Sephiroth: (Simply Shrugs) I've heard worse.

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"Santa": (Sitting on his Red Sledge with Mrs Claus, Waving at Everyone Around) HO HO HO! MERRRRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYBODY!~

Sage: (Standing next to Bowser Jr While Watching the Parade in her Hologram Form) So this is what Santa Claus look like, Junior?

Jr: Yep. The big, jolly, fatman himself. A legend among all the boys and girls from across the globe. (Turns to Sage) He's gonna be at mall all month, so we'll probably go he see at some point.

Sage: (Smiles Softly) That sounds fun. (Sighs While Letting Out a Sigh) It's a shame I couldn't physically join you all on this wonderful experience this year.

Jr: Hey, your family comes first, right? There's no need to feel bad about that. Besides, don'tcha guys still have that huge project you still have to finish?

Sage: (Simply Nodded) For the most part. The Homemade Ice Cream Maker is approximately 52,6% in completion, so there's much more work to be thoroughly done. (Smiles Softly) Regardless, that it in of itself, won't ever stop me from missing you dearly, Junior.

Junior: (Immediately Starts Blushing) O-Oh! Well, I'm uh......already missing you already, Sage.....So does everyone else in the Smash Family......

Sage: (Giggles Softly) I can tell~ Your attempts at holding my holographic hands is evidence of that.

Jr: (Looks Down at his Hand Before Quickly Moving it Away From the Hologram) What handing hold? I just feel the need to grab something is all.....

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Roy: (Watching Sage Giggling at an Already Flustered Junior in the Distance) ('Tch') Look at 'em. Tryin' to be all cutesy with one another....(Cross his Arms) Gonna be a matter of time before those two start becoming certified lovebirds.

Ludwig: (Too Busy Reading the New Donk City's Guide Book) And yet here you are with little to no one to romanticize.

Kumatora: (Shrugs) Not too surprising really.

Roy: (Glares at the Couple Beside Him) Can it, nimberons! I can get any chick anytime I want whenever I feel like it!

Kumatora: Uh-huh.

Ludwig: (Casually Turns the Page) Highly doubt it, but good for you I suppose.

Roy: Oh screw the both you!

Maria: (Smiles Brightly) I don't think I could ever comprehend how breathtaking these parades are.

Alucard: I've seen more entertaining attractions in my younger years really. But I suppose this.....parade you all speak isn't too bad.

Roy: (Turns to Alucard with his Signature Cocky Smirk of his Face) What's the matter, old man? Afraid of getting out of your comfort zone?

Alucard: (Rolls his Eyes) Far from it. I'm only experiencing the moderation of what this generation has to offer. Which is more than I say about you sulking over having no romantic partner.

Roy: (Starts Letting Out a Offened Chuckle) I'm sorry, was that a remark you made towards me just now?

Alucard: I wouldn't say it was a remark per say. I just happen to noticed a blatant insecurity and felt the need to call it out as it is.

Roy: (Starta Chuckling) Blatant insecurity, huh? Alright. We'll see who's insecure.....(Glares at the Vampire) After I beat your ass in a game of Arm Wrestling!

Ludwig: (Abruptly Closes his Book Before Turning Towards his Brother) What?

Kumatora: (Raises an Eyebrow in Confusion) Huh?

Maria: (Places her Hand on her Lips in Genuine Surprise) Oh!

Alucard: Pardon?

Roy: You heard me! I challenge you to one on one arm wrestle! Winner gets bragging on all accounts!

Ludwig: Roy, have you ACTUALLY lost your mind right now!? This is Master Alucard you are challenging!

Roy: (Turns to Ludwig) AND!? I ain't scare of an old timer like him!

Kumatora: I dunno, ypu should he. 'Heard he's a real tough cookie to crack.

Maria: The toughest cookie I've ever known and love.

Roy: A cookie I'mma bout to crack! (Pounds his Fist to the Palm of his Hands)

Ludwig: (Turns to his Girlfriend and Master) Kuma, grandmother, I'm imporing you to stop encouraging him even further!

Kuma: Luddy, it's fin-Wait. Grandmother?

Ludwig: (Eyes Widened at the Realization of What he Just Said) N-No! I-It's Ms! Ms. Maria I meant to say! N-Nothing else besides that.

Roy: ('Scoffs') Liar.

Maria: (Heart Begins to Melt in Pure Happiness as She Pulls Ludwig into a Loving Hug) Oh my dear, Luddy, I'd be honored to play the role of your Grandmommy~

Ludwig: I-I mean......(Starts Blushing) You don't have to....

Kuma: (Giggles Softly) Awww~ Congrats, babe!~ You just got yourself a grandma to look after!~

Alucard: Is that right? I suppose that makes me a grandfather then?

Ludwig: Master please.....

Roy: (Start Rolling his Eyes) ANYWAYS....(Turns Back To Alucard) Does my request still stands, geezer?

Alucard: ('Sigh') Very well. I accept your challenge. But can we at least do this on a later date? I'm currently enjoying my vacation with mi'lady and our faithful grandson.

Ludwig: (Glares at his Gran- Master) Okay, now you're just doing that on purpose!

Roy: ('Sigh') Aight, fine. We'll do once it's all over and we're back home. Good? Good. (Pulls his Habd Out) Now let's shake on it.

Alucard sighs once more as he reluctantly shakes on Roy's hand, awaiting for his so called challenge. In the near future.

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Diddy: ('Sigh') This is getting ridiculous, big guy. You can't keep wearing that every time you're out in public! You have better clothes to wear back the room.

DK: (Sighs While Wearing a Trench Coat, Hat, and Shades) Yeah, but I don't wanna be given death glares all day! They're reminding me way too much of Wrinkly's glare......

Diddy: (Starts Shivering at the Thought in Particular) Don't remind me.....Those eyes of her could even make Cranky curl up in fear......(Eyes Begins to Widened at Something that Catches his Attention) Hey, DK! This a look at this! (Points at a Float Rolling by of the Original DK Beating on his Chest in Pixelated Form)

DK: (Lowers his Shades Down to see the Float In Question) Hm. That's a pretty good looking float.

Diddy: Right? It's pretty and detailed....It's still crazy for me believe that Cranky used to look like this all those years ago.

DK: (Slowly Shakes his Head) Poor old man must've REALLY let himself go after those glory days ended.......

Diddy: (Shrugs) I can believe that. It would probably explains why he's so bitter and cranky all the time. (Turns Back to DK) Say, you think he'll like some souvenirs?

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'Horns Playing'

Pauline: (Singing While Riding On her Christmas Float Along with Bandmates) It's time to Jump Up in the air!~ Jump Up, don't be scared!~ Jump up and cares will spar awayyyyy!~

Peach: (Watches the Performance Driving by While Letting Out a Heavy Sigh)

?????: Peach?

Peach: (Immediately Comes Back to Reality) Ah! Um....(Clears her Throat Before Looking Down at Mario) Y-Yes, Mario?

Mario: Sorry for startling you for there. You looked like you were out if it minute there. Is everything okay?

Peach: (Giggles a Bit as She Hugs Onto Mario From Behind) You worry too much, dear~ I'm okay, honest! I was too busy listening to the song Pauline was performing is all.

Mario: (Smiles Brightly) You like it? She wrote for me as thanks for helping her and city out in the past, even went as far as to throw me a huge concert afterwards

Peach: Oooh~ That must've really exciting for you.

Mario: (Smiles Sheepishly) It was more surprising if anything. But I had a great time regardless.

Peach: I'm so glad you did. It seems like a more remarkable reward than some cake.

Mario: (Starts Shaking his hand a Bit) Ehhh.....I think concerts are fine and all, but I prefer receiving cakes more if anything.

Peach: (Eyes Starts Sparkling in Happiness) Even mines?~

Mario: (Chuckles Lightly) Yes, dear~ Especially yours~ You're a wonderful cook. (Kiss the Top of Peach's Hand)

Peach: (Happily Rocks Mario From Side to Side a Bit) Ohh you sweetheart of a plumber, I'm flattered!~ Thank you!~ (Forms a Proud Smile on her Face) (HA! Score one for the princess back home, Mayor!)

Zelda: (Staring at The Couple in the Mid Distance While Standing Next to Mewtwo) Wow. You were not kidding when you said she's jealous fueled

Mewtwo: (Simply Shrugs While his Arms is Crossed) Not surprising really. Her expressions alone were too easy to read.

Zelda: Yeah. Kinda like a certain Legendary Pokémon I know. (Turns to Mewtwo with a Raised an Eyebrow)

Mewtwo: (Turns Away) You're going still on about that?

Zelda: Kinda hard for me not to when you tried to find out what I'm getting you this year with your mind reading shenanigans.

Mewtwo: (Starts Blushing).......Teaching you psychic manipulation was a mistake.

Zelda: Uh-huh sure. Just wait until Christmas morning like everyone else, okay Mewwy? I promise it'll be worth the wait.

Mewtwo: (Pulls Out his Pinky) You solemnly swear?

Zelda: (Giggles Softly While Playfully Rolls her Eyes) Yes, I pinky swear. (Wraps her Pinky Around Mewtwo's) You cute goof~

Mewtwo: Not cute. But also thank you.

@cyber-wildcat

@ma-lemons

@albion-93

@theweebmaster31

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cornerofhell · 21 days

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What are the ladies favorite foods and suggestions for date night?

Gonna go with all my Slasher!OC ladies for this onee

Crystal Cleopatra Frost (nee~Winters) Crystal's favorite food is.... quite honestly any of Jack's baked dishes? Even when they were human, Crystal would adore trying her man's cookies, cakes, and pies, and it's nice to watch him do it too. Both the experience and the taste makes the food super enjoyable. As for date night, honestly, Crystal would probably suggest a nice little Mexican restaurant. She loves spicy food, the music is great for them to relax to, and the lovebirds can both chat together over chips and dip, being fed while also having their time together! Plus it's fun when Jack dares her to drink the Tapitillo.

Miriam Jessica Claus (nee~Allen) Miriam's favorite food is chicken noodle soup, especially with some saltines. It's just a cozy little dish to warm you up in one of the coldest places on earth. It's like a warm hug in a meal! As for date night, Miriam loves to cook herself (and her husbands know she's damn good at it) so most of the time, she cooks, and Jack provides the dessert while Santa gets the table ready for them all to enjoy.

Hela Claus (nee~Kaupaland) Hela's favorite food is... Cheeseburgers! Bless the modern humans, because if there's one thing that Hela goes straight for during lunch after a long day at the office, it's a greasy, double quarterpounder cheesy burger that's been through the garden TWICE. As for her suggestion for date night, it honestly depends. Hela loves making old Norse dishes for her Santa (Mrs Claus IS one hell of a cook after all), but when they're both tuckered out, Hela likes to suggest they go to a bar-food hybrid. Get a good brew and a bite with her love and get up to some mischief!

Michelle Linda Ray (nee~Burns) Michelle's favorite foods are cheese platters! She likes the new flavors that can be created from trying new things, the sweets, the savory, the kicks of spice, it's so interesting to try these flavors, especially since she didn't have a huge offering growing up. It's nice to just chill with some blueberry cheese and crackers sometimes. As for date night, Michelle would go with a nice high-up Italian restaurant. Ones that really pamper you with your glass constantly being refilled, the cheese freshly grated, one that would spoil her and her husband and wife, like she knows they all want.

Donna Jean Caputo-Angelo Donna's favorite food is Chinese Takeout. Specifically General Tso's, an order of egg rolls, and crab rangoon. She ordered it a lot when she was all alone on the road, and when she first moved in with Eddie. It's a simple meal that has a lot of good memories of new freedom and cute puppylove. This is also what Donna would suggest for date night, even later on when they're older. It brings a lot of good memories for both of them and it's nice to just snuggle while using their chopsticks and fighting over the last crab rangoon.

Lucky Jean Leprechaun (nee~Ramone) Lucky's favorite food is good ol' fashioned pizza pie! A dinner that she can choose what to put on it, and that tastes delicious. Even when she can afford all the food she wants, pizza is just that comfort food to fall back upon. As for date night, Lucky honestly likes a good buffet. She and Lubdan can both choose what they want, and talk about what they chose, while still spending time together, and suggesting foods they'd already gotten, to provide the other with their own good experiences!

Rosalie/Rosie Lorraine Tudor (nee~Barker) Do you really have to ask what Rosie's favorite food is? Since she was younger, Rosie has been into food science. Different flavors meshing into a new one. And the one that provided the most results and blew her mind was ice cream. Not to mention she met her beloved through it so there's a plus all on its own. Her favorite flavor is birthday cake! As for date night, there's pretty much a go-to for Gregory and Rosie, and that's a cute little sixties-style diner. Cheese burgers and fries, sharing a milkshake, and dancing to the bops? It's heaven and a half.

#horror #slashers #slasher oc #crystal frost #hela claus #michelle linda ray #donna jean angelo #miriam claus #lucky jean ramone #rosie tudor #child's play #brideofchucky #ice cream man #leprechaun #eddie caputo #santas slay #jack frost 1997 #slasher #horror ocs

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stefanydraws11 · 7 months

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Here is Stemma Honeypie's sheets of what she thinks about the neighborhood

Her backstory: Before Stemma lives in the neighborhood, she used to live a beehive where all's of bees and the queen bee lived, she was a happy female human bee, until she fell all the way down and landed on a big flower pollen, she climbed down and starts to walk to find a new place to live, 3 days has been passed until she found a new place called the neighborhood, she walks into the neighborhood and explore everything, that is where she meets Wally and his friends

Her favorite color: Light blue

How does Stemma Honeypie thinks about the neighborhood and the neighbors:

Wally Darling: She likes to paint and draw with Wally, when she came to Wally's house, Stemma doesn't know how to paint or draw, lucky Wally teach her how to paint and draw, and thanks to him, she fainlly knows how to paint and draw

Julie Joyful: She loves to play games with Julie, there first game that they played was hopscotch, then hide and seek, and lots of more games that they played together

Frank Frankly: Now for Frank, well, she still friends with him, but she's a little bit cannot stand with him because he doesn't like to hear Barnaby's jokes, so yeah, but she is still friends with him

Eddie Dear: She really likes to see Eddie deliver her package, whenever he comes to her house and knocks on her door, she gets really excited that her package is here, when she opens her door and gave Eddie a big squeeze hug, maybe a little to hard on him

Sally Starlet: Her and Sally dances together, when Stemma came over at Sally's house, Sally asked her if she could dance with her because she needs someone for her stage that can be a good dancer, Stemma said yes she could dance with her because she likes to dance, so her and Sally dances together as good friends

Barnaby B. Beagle: Oh yes the two lovebirds, when she meets Barnaby at the first time, she understands and loves his jokes and laughs with him, she really really loves him and has a crush on him, but she was a little bit scared to tell her feelings to him, even Barnaby does have a crush on her too, just like her he is a little bit scared to tell his feelings for her

Howdy Pillar: She likes to buy and shopping at Howdy's store, she does help Howdy when he needs a help at his store, Stemma tries to calm him down whenever Wally steals his apples that he didn't pay him

Poppy Partridge: Her and Poppy loves to bake and cook, because Stemma likes to make all different kinds of pies, Poppy helped her by baking a pie and decorate the pie, Stemma thanks her for helping her make a pie and decorate it, now she wants to help her too

(Now I'm not sure if that's all I have here about Stemma Honeypie thinks about the neighborhood, now there will be an update about this sheet maybe sometime or someday that I need to work on or if I'm forgetting something, also Evelyn and Stemma are good best friends to each other, well see ya!!!)

#welcome home #oc #partycoffin #wally darling #julie joyful #frank frankly #eddie dear #sally starlet #barnaby b beagle #howdy pillar #poppy partridge #ibispaintx

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cecilnunez · 1 year

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Lovebirds are highly social and affectionate birds that require a lot of attention and interaction with their owners. They are active and playful, and enjoy spending time with their owners, playing with toys, and interacting with other birds. They are also very vocal, and can be taught to mimic sounds and words. Lovebirds are also known for their strong pair bonds and can become very attached to their owners. Proper care and attention is essential for a healthy and happy lovebird.

#lovebird aviary #lovebird lutino #lovebird albino #lovebird pied #lovebird blue #lovebird green #lovebird olive #lovebird mauve #lovebird personata #lovebird fischer #Youtube

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lordoftherazzles · 2 years

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PLOT BUNNY #5 ↳ FUCK THY NEIGHBOR

Summary: Bilbo and Thorin have a past, one that spans no longer than one wild evening which resulted in far too many drinks, a 24 hour chapel, and not knowing the other’s last name. They both thought they could simply ‘deal with it later’. When ‘later’ finally arrives, they must learn how to co-exist now as neighbors, but also as accidental newly weds.

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Bilbo was honored to be helping Drogo and Primula out with their wedding. Supplying a quiet yard for a small ceremony of family and a few friends was perfect, and the Baggins family house was definitely a sight unlike any other. The gorgeous craftsmanship had only grown more charming as the years passed by. Bungo had spared no expense when it came to getting the dream house that Belladonna had wanted and more. Now it was passed along to Bilbo and was the hot spot for any family gathering.

“It will be perfect! Thank you so much again, Bilbo,” Drogo was genuine as he swung his fiance’s hand in his own, wandering around the backyard and envisioning just where everything could go. Prim had an idea of what she wanted, but it was nice to play a part in the planning process.

“Of course, anything for you guys. And if you need help with actually getting things set up the day of, you know I’ll be here for whatever you need.”

Prim darted forward to smash a kiss to the side of Bilbo’s face, squishing him tightly in the process. “You’re the best!” She squeaked before wiping at Bilbo’s cheek to try and remove the remnants of her chapstick away.

“Yeah, yeah, just remember that when it’s time to start naming kids, yeah?” Bilbo teased as he put up with Prim’s antics easily, and had for a long time now. This wasn’t exactly a new sort of friendship in Bilbo’s life. Prim had been a staple in the life of the Baggins’ since they were all relatively small, after all.

“There’s only a few weeks left until the big day—“ The loud sound of a moving truck pulling into the driveway next door was enough to cut Drogo off. All attention turned to the formerly vacant house that had sat that way for a few months now. “Someone finally buy the old Cottonwood house?”

“Apparently,” Bilbo shrugged, knowing next to nothing about the purchase. All he knew was that it had been noisy the past few days, but he’d never investigated anything beyond that. “This at least means the lawn can be taken care of. It makes the street look bad otherwise.”

“You would care about the lawn maintenance of others,” Prim teased, giving Bilbo’s side a small tweak. “Just look at that vegetable garden of yours!”

It was one of Bilbo’s favorite pastimes. Gardening and ensuring the yard looked immaculate. That was a great reason why this yard was suitable for the ceremony in a few weeks’ time.

“Are you going to introduce yourself, Bilbo? Could do the neighborly thing and take one of your blueberry pies, even!”

Prim had always been excitable, and as Bilbo chuckled, he was waving the two slightly younger lovebirds inside. “We’ll see.”

“If you made one for the wedding too, I wouldn’t complain. You did say anything for us, right?”

“I’m going to regret saying that, aren’t I?” Bilbo sighed with a roll of his eyes as everyone shuffled their way inside and into Bilbo’s kitchen for a proper cup of tea. It was that time of day, after all.

The noise throughout teatime from outside was incomparable to the days prior, and Bilbo found himself growing increasingly annoyed. Sounds of stomping against the metal ramp leading from the ground to the moving truck, and then of course some music was blasting from the neighbor’s garage. It made for a less than satisfactory cup of tea.

Grinding his teeth while seated on the sofa, Drogo seated next to him and scrolling through his phone, Bilbo finally let out a heavy sigh before Prim began to giggle by the window.

“Oh, he’s cute.”

“Aren’t you getting married in a few weeks?” Bilbo grouched, leaning back to spot Prim with puffed out cheeks of annoyance in his direction before a childish tongue flew out in his direction.

“I don’t mean for me, I mean for you.”

This made Bilbo pause mid-sip of his tea, fixing Prim with yet another look before slowly moving to his feet, teacup in hand. “I’m not interested in the dating game, not to mention, you can’t just assume my new neighbor swings that way just because you’ve peeked at him for ten minutes through my windows.”

“I have a feeling,” Prim sniffed proudly as she waved Bilbo over to peek through the blinds just as she was. “Just take a look at him!”

And much to Bilbo’s dismay, he did exactly as the excitable young woman wanted, sipping at his teacup and dropping his head to peek through the blinds with squinted eyes. Though as he got a look around the stacked up boxes and pieces of furniture, the teacup he had been holding slipped from his grasp and his throat felt as if it immediately closed up.

It was a feeling akin to an upset stomach and a migraine, which was a dreadful combination. Bilbo didn’t even have a fit as his favorite teacup dropped to the floor with a crash, leaving little porcelain shards flying around the wood floors like confetti–but it had startled his guests.

“Bilbo? What’s wrong?” Drogo asked from the sofa, immediately turning to try and see what the commotion was all about. It wasn’t like Bilbo to be so careless after all.

“This is the part where I would tease you about how he took your breath away to an extreme level…but you look like you’re about to hurl,” Prim spoke far more gingerly than she had been before as her hand was rubbing circles against Bilbo’s back. “Come on, take a seat, tell us what the problem is.”

“I know him!” Bilbo finally shrieked, not quite proud of the sound that came out of his throat as his hands flew up towards his head, a panic settling into the pit of his stomach. “He’s…he can’t be…that’s…” Bilbo felt as if he were shoved underwater, his head swimming and trying to keep up with nothing more than a few vague memories flashing behind his eyelids.

Memories from Drogo’s bachelor party a few weeks ago. Bright lights, far too many drinks, a cheap ring that turned his finger green almost immediately, and a consequence that Bilbo had yet to truly take care of.

The shattered teacup was cleaned up, as well as the contents formerly within, and Bilbo was quickly laid across the sofa with a cold cloth draped over his forehead. Perhaps it was a bit dramatic, but this was one of those one-in-a-million chances that were currently kicking him in the teeth right about now.

“Care to let us in on the secret now?” Drogo pushed as he and Prim were staring with both concern as well as confusion, trying to figure out what could send respectable and relatively calm Bilbo Baggins to such a state.

“Do you remember…anything about your bachelor party from a few weeks ago?”

“I remember I had fun, most of it is a blur though.”

“Well, Hamfast and I spent a good chunk of the night watching people, and he kept teasing me about not being social enough, that I wouldn’t be able to find anyone in the room that caught my eye. He said I was single and sad and I took off,” Bilbo wheezed, his voice sounding more strained than he liked as he pried the cloth away from one of his eyes. “You were three sheets to the wind by then I’m sure, or you would have defended me.”

“And?” it was Prim’s turn to press for further information. “What does this have to do with your new neighbor?”

Bilbo sighed heavily with all of the weight of the world on his shoulders in the process, as that’s what it truly felt like.

“That guy next door? That’s my husband.”

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A few weeks prior…

“It’s Vegas! A whole weekend of bad choices and things you won’t remember. You gotta have some fun, ya know? Just take a look around, we’ve been to three bars already and not a single person has caught your eye,” Hamfast teased, slapping a hand against Bilbo’s shoulder as they sat at one end of their party’s table, the other half trying to keep Drogo sitting upright.

“Someone has to be the responsible one,” Bilbo huffed, still a tad prickly even with his mind buzzed from a few drinks already. This was about having fun though, it had been said to him time and time again, and the more Hamfast pressed him on his social skills, the more agitated Bilbo became. “Besides, I’m not looking for anyone. I’m perfectly happy the way I am.”

“So, single and sad, got it. You need to step outside of your comfort zone sometime, Bilbo! Socialize, go say hi to someone, stop being so afraid.”

“I’m not afraid.”

The words made Bilbo’s cheeks puff out in annoyance, just as they turned a tad rosy in embarrassment. Hamfast was a great friend, but he certainly had no issue in calling things out for what they were. Bilbo pushed himself to his feet and grabbed his empty glass in the process.

“Where are you going?”

“To get something else, dealing with you makes my head spin more than these drinks, so I gotta fix that,” Bilbo grouched as he moved through the crowd to give himself a bit of alone time at the bar in a place where being ‘alone’ was a rare treat.

It was a small establishment, bright lights from nearly every corner and just a dash of dry ice lingering about for added atmosphere, and Bilbo hardly paid attention as he moved up towards the bar. Perching on his seat and shouting over the music and other patrons, Bilbo was presented with a drink that was stronger than his taste buds typically liked, but beggars couldn’t be choosers, could they? Besides, it did have a few extra olives sticking out of it, and any drink presented with edible garnish was good in his books.

A snack and a drink.

Plucking the toothpick out of his overly dirty martini and biting off one olive, those hazel eyes just glanced around after twisting in his seat, finally taking in the crowd instead of remaining in his own secluded little bubble. Why was Hamfast teasing him so much? Would it be shitty to go back to the hotel room already? Calling Prim would not be a wise idea to voice his complaints, but it was an option–

“Long day?” The bartender asked upon the approach of another patron.

“Yeah, fucking terrible. Make mine a double, and a shot of Jameson while you’re at it.”

The voice next to him cut through Bilbo’s garbled and fuzzy train of thought, and as he looked towards the fellow next to him who had his attention on the bartender, the second olive that Bilbo had gone to swallow definitely went down the wrong pipe.

Long dark curls were pulled back into the messiest bun revealing a strong jaw coated in dark facial hair, an attractive pointed nose…and then there were those eyes. So strikingly blue that practically glowed as the neon lights within the bar seemed to change now and again. It was offensive, but not in the lethal sort of way like a near-deadly olive.

After a few coughs and tears pricking at the corners of Bilbo’s eyes, a heavy pat landed on his back, and for a moment he thought it was Hamfast, but the voice that spoke didn’t match his friend, but that of the dark-haired beauty that had sauntered up next to him–though sauntered would be a bit of a stretch. Stomped was more like it considering the ‘fuck you’ attitude this guy radiated.

“You alright, man?”

“I’m…yes,” Bilbo wheezed, rubbing at his eyes to get rid of the tears and trying to get a grip on his mind as it swirled. “Thanks.”

“Richard makes one hell of a martini, you’re not the first to choke on it. Does it on purpose I think, he’s a dick.”

“Is…is that a joke? A dick joke?” And for a second, Bilbo wished he could swallow the words back and not have said anything at all, but the response he got was…less attitude.

And oh, the way he smiled, half-hearted as it was. “I suppose it is, yeah.”

Awkward as he felt, Bilbo kept shifting his eyes to the side to glance at his handsome stranger–yes, his–and was fully taking in everything he was seeing. It took only a few seconds for a lightbulb to flash on in his head, the choice of attire this fellow wore just screamed construction of some sort. No wonder he was visibly tired and a tad grouchy.

The bright orange and yellow vest, and never mind the fact that it was open and revealing, all Bilbo was zeroing in on was the idea that this man knew his construction business. That meant landscaping, and that meant gardens, which opened a door for Bilbo to crash through as far as conversation went.

Hamfast was going to get an earful about Bilbo’s social skills later on!

“You must work a lot!” Bilbo finally piped up, tapping his fingers anxiously on the bar and averting his gaze slightly from his barstool neighbor. “It’s got to be a lot of hard work, physically exhausting…hot…and underappreciated.”

“Tell me about it. It’s not my first choice or my second…but it helps pay the bills.” The other fellow sighed, grumbling something about the ‘ridiculous costumes’ his job entailed, but the words seemed to breeze right past Bilbo’s ears without any thought.

“Well, you have my respect. I know it’s a lot, and I’m sure you deal with a lot of shitty people too.”

There was a pause in words before a hand was stuck out towards Bilbo. “Thorin.”

Taking the offered hand, Bilbo gave it a small shake, feeling Thorin’s firm grip against his hand as little sparks danced across his skin. “Bilbo, it’s nice to meet you, Thorin. Can I buy your next drink? Looks like you need it, and just…consider that my appreciation for what you do.”

“You’re not the first person to try this tonight. I get enough of it at work and I’m not in the mood–”

“I’m not…oh! I’m not trying to be forward with you! Just appreciative, I also wanted to…I don’t know, prove to someone that I can hold a conversation, but I guess I can’t even do that much.” Or perhaps Hamfast would win the bragging rights for the night. Handsome as this Thorin was and wandering as Bilbo’s thoughts might have been, his intentions were completely innocent.

For now.

“Alright, alright. One drink.”

“One drink and I get to ask you about landscaping.”

And while Thorin’s brows knit together in confusion at the words, he simply shrugged his shoulders and played along, ready for a one-drink-worthy conversation (after his already acquired one) about grass or whatever it was this odd little fellow wanted to talk about.

If only it had stayed to one drink and a talk about plants.

#raz2k #bagginshield #thilbo #thorin oakenshield #bilbo baggins #the hobbit #hobbit fic #hobbit fanfic #bagginshield fic #modern!au #razzy writes #fic: sneak peek #lol this one is sunny's fault #accidental marriage and neighbor au and this is what happens

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@hannahcbrown Come get your girl - she's been wandering around my head, being adorable. (I doubt I'll ever write this out properly, but it's enough to have the bones out for now I think.)

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I had a dream last night where Lecrinn turned up in Cheydinhal, and she was either expected or Garrus had asked her to come. Garrus wanted her to come to the castle, but was being puckishly cagey about why - out of character, but not enough for her to be worried.

So he takes her into the kitchens, and in addition to the usual dunmer woman who's the head cook, there's a cobalt blue dunmer who looks very similar to the cook.

Garrus calls out, "Ser Omellian," and the dunmer turns. His eyes light on Lecrinn and he grins, saying, "Is this her?" After Garrus introducss Lecrinn, Talis says, "I would shake your hand in the cyrod style, but, ah-" he's up to his elbows in flour. Instead he gives a bow and says, "warm seas under warm skies, muthsera."*

Talis then presents them with a selection of pastries and some hot drink and says they're to taste test them for him, with a wink to Garrus. They take the tray and Garrus steers them to a small table.

Garrus explains that Ser Omelian is a Big Deal in the Imperial City and when the Count heard he was here, convinced him to provide dessert for dinner tonight. Garrus chuckles, saying, "He's come a long way from making mud pies and calling it chocolate."

Lecrinn asks then if they know each other? Yes, they grew up together, Garrus says, as much as a mer and a human can grow together**. He urges her to try the pastries - ser Omelian's reputation is well deserved.

So she does - and they're some of the most delectable things she's ever tasted! She does that "eyes rolls so far back in one's head that one's eyes close" thing, and when she opened them again, she finds Garrus looking at her with intense fondness. There are blushes, and fluttering lashes, and sips of tea taken to hide them.

They continue eating. A little pot of clotted cream*** has been provided with one of the pastries, and Garrus has managed to get this on his cheek. Lecrinn giggles, and wipes it off in a tender gesture.

In the background, Talis' mother notices the two lovebirds, and starts to sing something soft and sweet in dunmeris as she cooks. Talis joins in on the harmony, and offers Garrus a wink in the time he can spare to look away from Lecrinn.

[dividing line]

I'm usually terrible at romance, but this was just too cute not to share. Clearly my subconscious knows better than I do 😉️🧡️

(* I know this isn't quite right, but I can't remember the correct phrase - it's one of the things that the NPCs in Morrowind say to you if you're of high renown, same way they say "wealth beyond measure, outlander)¹

(** how do mers age in TES? Is this accurate? Who knows!)

(*** I don't care if it's not lore friendly - clotted cream is the most delectable cream in existence. This is a hill I will die on)²

(¹ Edit: I found the phrase it should be "Under sun and sky, outlander. We greet you warmly." Eh I was close)

(² Turns out that clotted cream made from sheep or goats milk (which Cyrodiil seems to have most of) is called ashta. Everyday's a learning day...)

#hero of kvatch #Garrus Darelliun #tes oblivion #The Elder Scrolls #thiefguard #writing #TESFic #oblivion fanfiction #oblivion fanfic #wandering words

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roseate-felidae · 9 months

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List of my pets- as of 3rd August 2023

Current - 3

Dutch doe, Netherland dwarf doe and Mini rex doe.

Total list. (32, 54 if include babies)

2 hamsters

1 goldfish

7 Guinea pigs

7 budgerigars (16 if count chicks)

2 Fischer's lovebirds

13 rabbits (26 if count kits)

Names and types (in order of when owned)- babies not counted. Italic if unsure of place in timeline.

Misty. Dark eared white Syrian Hamster Sow (died)

Holly. Red eyed white mixbreed rabbit doe (given away, parents decision)

Clover. Chinchilla cross rabbit doe (given away as phantom pregnancy and parents decision)

*forgot name*. Shebunkin goldfish (put in friends pond)

Charmaine. Curly (rex?) Tort Guinea pig sow (died of unknown cause, genetic?)

Cookie. Tri (yellow, black, white) Peruvian guinea pig sow (died aged 7)

Bailey. Cobalt budgerigar cock (died of fright from trapped tail).

Arlo. Harlequin dwarf/lop cross buck ( sold, dad made me, chewed hutch too bad)

Sorbet. Yellow face pied opaline mauve budgerigar hen (sold as pair, was pining for sisters male)

Lily. Yellow faced 2 opaline pied SF spangle cobalt budgerigar hen (gave to grandad with snow, due to asthma)

Snow. Spangle cobalt carrying opaline budgerigar cock (gave to grandad with lily, due to asthma)

Ki Lime. Fischer's lovebird. (Sold, asthma and noise bad for asd)

Mango. dilute Fischer's lovebird. (Sold due to asthma and noise bad for asd)

Snowy. Full body greywing pied cobalt budgerigar hen (gave to grandad, due to asthma) (baby from Lily and snow)

Hairoo. Marten smoke pearl Netherland dwarf doe (died of RHD2)

Jellybean. Cobalt exhibition budgerigar hen. (Died due to seizures, paired to kiwi)

Kiwi. Greygreen exhibition budgerigar cock. (Died, unknown cause. Paired to jellybean)

Jellybean. Mostly white chinchilla? Guinea pig sow (sold with Coco, make room for Caramel). (Had same name as Budgie)

Mimi. Ermine Standard Rex rabbit doe. (Sold for space for Jack, major regret T-T)

Jack. Black self Netherland dwarf buck (died of RHD2)

Crumble. Russian dwarf Hamster Boar (sold due to asthma)

Coco. Satin English crested golden agouti guinea pig sow. (Sold with jellybean, make room for Caramel)

Candy. Red bicolour Abyssinian guinea pig sow . (Sold as forced by petshop to buy two, when only needed one for Jellybean. Trio failed, Bullied badly by jellybean and Coco)

Caramel. Orange Dutch cross rabbit doe. (Died RHD2)

Toffee. Tortoiseshell Teddy guinea pig sow. (Lost in woodland)

Paemon. Tortoiseshell Teddy guinea pig boar. (Sold as was baby boar from Toffee. Toffee was bought young and accidentally pregnant)

Jasmine. Himilayan Netherland dwarf Rabbit doe. (Currently have)

Vibri. Black otter lionhead cross rabbit doe. (Given to aunt, as reminded me of Hairoo's dead kits, Died RHD2)

Amber. Yellow Dutch rabbit doe. (Currently have)

Violet. Black broken Dwarf lop rabbit doe. (Sold as almost chewed out of hutch, wasn't allowed inside)

Juno. Black self mini rex rabbit doe. (Currently have)

Bramble. Tort Tri mini rex rabbit buck. (Sold due to poor behaviour/no Tri breeding)

If I include babies-

9 Budgierigars (Lily x Snow) (sold)

8 Netherland Dwarf rabbit kits (Hairoo x Jack) (3 died DOA, 1 cold and last 4 RHD2)

5 mini rex rabbits (Juno x Oreo) (1 died DOA and 4 sold)

So 22 babies. With adults that is 54.

Coinsidently 54 is my lucky number.

Mostly did this to remember the order and names of my pets. My mind goes hazy sometimes and needed to check my dates for some..

You can say I like my pets

My favourites were Rabbits and Budgierigars. But my asthma doesn't like birds. So it's rabbits all the way!

What about yours?

@robotslenderman

@mekanikaltrifle

@themarginalthinker

#rabbit #bunny #my pets #guineapigs #guinea pig #cavy #hamster #fish #goldfish #lovebirds #budgies #budgerigar #pets #Amber #Jasmine #Juno

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4rainynite · 9 months

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Sweeney Todd on Broadway

During my birthday trip to New York, I was lucky to see not one, but two Broadway shows! My second one was Sweeney Todd!

Words could not describe how excited I was to see this show. When I first found out it was coming back to Broadway and watching it on 2023 Tony Awards I was like: I have to see this show!

The opening was hauntingly beautiful! The choreography during ' The Ballad Of Sweeney Todd' was a mixture of the cast scurrying and cowering like rats trying to flee from an unknown evil and rocking back and forth like on a boat. Their voices giving hints of something wicked was upon the play of the Demon of Fleet Stret. And when Josh appeared on stage the audience (including myself) cheered so loudly we didn't even hear him sing his part, so we all shut up so we could hear his beautiful voice.

We all died laughing during 'The Worst Pies in London', ' A Little Priest' & 'By the Sea'. Annaleigh was a delight from her pie making (which would cause a health inspector to burn the pie shop down) Homer Simpson run, and seagull sounds she gave Mrs. Lovett the perfect blend of humor and humor and Lady Macbeth. Josh as Sweeney Todd was just so -AAAHHH! He played his role aa dark and troubled character so well. Sweeney was an innocent man who lost everything only to return and it's all destroyed because of someone else's envy for his lifestyle. Now, he's back and he wants revenge and dragging everyone to heck with him! Gaten, who is famous for his role in Stranger Things played on Tobias's loyalty to Mrs. Lovett's very well. I almost cried during 'Not While I'm Around' that's how good he was! Jeanna was an impressive Begger Woman, who knew Sweeney and Mrs. Lovett were up to some mischief. Daniel and Maria portrayal as the lovebirds Anthony and Johanna in a cruel world was both sweet and yet you feared for their safety. Jamie and John as Judge Turpin and Beadle Bamford did a good job of making the audience love to hate them, I couldn't wait for Sweeney to slash them and for Mrs. Lovett to turn them into pies only to be feed to rats for starting the whole chain of events.

One of the best scenes in the musical is when Sweeney slashes his victims with the fake blood coming out and then slide down into the basement - it looked like fun (the slide part, not the slash throat part) and the effect used when Mrs. Lovett opening the oven and how it looked like she was opening the gates of heck - props to whoever came up with that idea and special effects.

I really enjoyed the show from beginning to end. I really hope the next time I go to New York I'll get to see it again!

After, the show I waited by the stage door, hoping to get Josh, Annaleigh, Gaten, Daniel, Maria, and etc. autographs. As soon as Josh & Annaleigh came out the floodgates opened! Fans screamed, shouted, and cried for the two leads. I was so close to them yet so far away. Sadly, I didn't get to them in time. And strangely I was okay with it; I was spending my birthday month in New York the place I always wanted to go, saw two Broadway shows in one day, and my fam came with me. I had a good time!

Until, my godmother came up and told me she got their autographs for me (best auntie ever)!

Like I said before: I was spending my birthday month in New York the place I always wanted to go, saw two Broadway shows in one day, and my fam came with me. I had a good time!

#my art #sweeney todd #hadestown #hadestown musical #sweeney todd 2023 #sweeney todd revival #stephen sondheim #new york city #new york #broadway #josh groban #annaleigh ashford #gaten matarazzo #daniel yearwood #maria bilbao #jeanna de waal #sweeney todd the demon barber of fleet street

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