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trainwrecksys · 2 days
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Remade a drawing from just after I read in LoS that Bentham basically invented ambrosia (slay king go start an epidemic you go girl)
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miss peregrine's home for peculiar children is a fucking awesome timeloop book.
Guess we’ll have to check that out.
get it. because it’s a book. please laugh.
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qvotable · 1 year
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When someone won’t let you in, eventually you just stop knocking.
Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children
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masked-manticore · 9 months
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made a lil mphfpc comic!
Everything is taken right from book one! >:) go read it if you haven't (and if you have, reread it!!!)
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neverspoetic · 5 months
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I'm literally a teacher's pet. this is beyond my strength
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Staying in Bed - Enoch O'Connor
Summary: A slow morning in the Loop
Warnings: suggestive at the end but PURE FLUFF
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"See she won't wake up!" You heard Claire say.
"I think she's just tired, hon." Was Enoch's response. You slowly opened your eyes to see Enoch shuffling Claire out of your bedroom. You snuggled into your floral sheets and hear footsteps returning to your bed.
"Hi." You said, looking up at your boyfriend, his expression blank on his handsome face.
"You missed breakfast, love." He replies. You shrug, disregarding your grumbling stomach. You move over to the side of your bed, making room for him. He sits down on the edge of your bed, still looking at you, the darkness of his clothing contrasting with the pastel colors of your bedding.
"What Enoch?" You ask, pulling your white sheets up to get more comfortable.
"You're annoying." He stood up from your bed, walking over to your door. "Get dressed, we are going out today."
You groan into your sheets before making eye contact with your dark haired boyfriend, who is currently glaring at you from across the room, in the doorway.
"Now." You giggled, his accent making you laugh.
"Fine." You throw your blankets off of your body, the cold air of the house chilling you through your thin nightgown. Swinging your legs over the side of your bed, you reach for your hair ribbon on your nightstand. As you begin to tie your hair back, you hear your door shut. You see Enoch's feet walk closer before stopping in front of you. He reaches his hands to yours, letting your hair back down. Stepping between your legs, he lifts your head up.
"Or I suppose we could stay here." You finally meet his gaze, his dark eyes flaring. You nod shakily before he dips his head and kisses you slowly, pushing you back down into your bed.
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ilovedonnabeneviento · 9 months
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I rlly need to make more content 4 re8 but I have photos of miss peregrine so there's that
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milfswriter · 1 year
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Alma Peregrine (and the children?) x Reader
Summary: very physically affectionate reader headcanons
Another lovely request from @queerpersonified <3
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You couldn't keep your hands to yourself to save your life
Especially in the kitchen
Alma looks so nice and domestic as she stirs the pot of soup you have to wrap your arms around her as you looked over her shoulder
Despite what Alma thinks, you didn't care if the children saw you.
She's your wife, after all. You can do whatever you want.
"Y/n." "Hmm?" kiss "the childr-" another kiss
Alma holds both your hands too tight in time when the children yell "EWW" as they see the both of you kissing, stopping you from giving them the finger
morning cuddles are a must or Alma thinks you might explode
At least you make good tea, or she wouldn't tolerate waking up too early for cuddles
As mentioned in my household headcanons, late-night swaying in the kitchen after reset has become a part of your routine
You're like that with everyone, she discovered, it's just how you function
Ruffling Enoch's hair in the morning
Giving Millard a pat on the back for having clothes on for once
Kissing Fiona's and Bronwyn's cheeks for bringing the carrot for supper
Patting Olive's boots after helping her put them on
They love your hugs, you'd never turn them down when they ask for one
legs touching during dinner and movie night, a grin on your face as Alma turns to face you, shaking her head with a small smile
She wouldn't trade you for the world.
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So we had a terrible movie about "A Series of unfortunate events" and then an amazing tv show.
Then we had a terrible movie about "His dark materials" and now an amazing tv show.
We have a terrible movie about "Miss Peregrine's home for peculiar children" so I'm waiting for an amazing tv show. Where is it?
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punkxcalibur · 11 months
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rereading miss peregrine's peculiar children. i love hugh so much.
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disneyboot · 1 year
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peregrine21 · 6 months
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(photo from pinterest)
quick reminder for y'all to fill out the updated tag list for me please! (2 posts down, the form specifically says updated in the title) apologies for any inconveniences, there was some confusion on the original and some usernames didn't register, there is also a new character/fandom added (Larissa Weems, Wednesday).
~~to the fic :)
Elegantly off schedule - Miss Peregrine x Reader
Pairing: Alma Peregrine x Reader
Includes: fluff, gorgeous gorgeous Alma
Warnings: slight jealousy on y/n’s part? But its alr Alma helps <3
Word Count: 508
Brief Description: Mini fic of Alma being gorg and putting y/n in absolute awe with her elegance and grace and beauty before they go on a dinner date. (tiktok prompt).
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You’d already been waiting 15 minutes for Alma to come downstairs for your dinner date. It wasn’t like her to be late or take this long to even get ready for a date night. You had planned ahead anyway– something you’d picked up from Alma– so you weren't worried about missing your reservation. You just wanted to make sure she was alright and not rush her. Ever since Barron had showed up that one day, you couldn’t help but be anxious. You walked up to her room and gently knocked on the door to check on her, “Alma, darling, is everything alright? Do you need anything?” You stood there waiting for a response, and after a moment, she finally responded, “I’m alright love, I’ll be down soon!” You descended the stairs once more and sat on one of the chaises in the parlor as you waited, picking up the book you’d left on the side table earlier. Your dress splayed out on the chaise and the floor as you sat. Only a few pages in, you heard Alma’s door open and close again. You placed the book back on the table and looked up towards the staircase expectantly. As you heard her heels click rhythmically down the stairs, your heart started pounding out of your chest. You’d been together years now, but every date still felt like the first. 
Alma finally appeared at the top of the stair landing. The sight of her left you absolutely awestruck. She’d always dressed nicely for your dates but never to this caliber. She wore a floor length black dress with an off-the-shoulder neckline and a double slit in the front of the skirt revealing her delectable legs as she descended the staircase. Her hair was curled and pinned up in elegant perfection and her makeup done to match. You hardly processed her descending the stairs from the pure awe you were in admiring her beauty. When she made it down the staircase and approached you, your senses were filled with her perfume that you’d bought her for your last anniversary– the one she only brought out on special occasions. Between her appearance and the perfume, you were in absolute ecstasy; It made you want to scoop her in your arms bridal style and carry her back into her room. 
Your mood dropped however after a few moments passed and you could come down to your senses a bit. If she sent you over the moon this easily, imagine the other people round town and in the restaurant you were going to. Imagine the cat calls and the other people trying to steal her attention as she passes by them in all her elegance and grace. A pair of taloned hands cradled your cheeks, pulling you out of your thoughts, “I’m yours darling,” she whispered, smiling at you, “Only yours, no one else's. Understand?” You look into her eyes in awe once more and nod silently. She pulls you closer into a loving kiss before you both head off to dinner together.
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masked-manticore · 1 year
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Historically accurate MPHFPC designs! (Or as accurate as I can make them :'D)
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no book series does a visual aesthetic quite like a series of unfortunate events and miss peregrine's home for peculiar children do
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wedgeantill · 7 months
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2023 Halloween Marathon ↳ Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children (2016) dir. Tim Burton
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milfswriter · 1 year
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Alma and r comforting one of the children who had nightmares? 🥲
P.S: they call r mom AHH
Night Terrors
Alma Peregrine x Reader
Summary: one of the children gets nightmares, you're there for them.
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You were in the kitchen with Alma, doing the dishes from dinner and stealing a few puffs from her pipe when you heard soft whimpers and sounds of distress coming from upstairs.
You ignored it at first, thinking it was Enoch scaring the children again with his so-called 'horror' stories. They weren't scary at all, you even laughed at one of them while Olive shed a few tears, causing Alma to slap your shoulder, calling you 'insensitive'.
That wasn't the case, you deduced when you didn't hear Enoch's exaggerated growls at the mention of ancient peculiar monsters.
"go check on them. Horace's dream tonight wasn't very...entertaining" Alma advised, taking the plate you were washing from your hands.
You nodded, walking up the stairs and to the girls' room first. As the door creaked open, you saw Olive shaking, the covers thrown to the end of the bed as she whimpered.
"Hey..olive, darling" you shook her shoulder gently as you whispered, not wanting to wake the others. She woke with a startled gasp, sighing in relief as she saw you in front of her, sending a gentle smile her way.
"It's alright, you're safe" you pushed the damp red hair out of her face, your cold hands a relief against her sweaty skin.
“Y..Y/n?” She asked, rubbing her eyes. You always insisted they addressed you with your first name, not one for formalities. “I’m not an ymbrine, children”
You affirmed your presence with a kiss to her forehead. “M‘right here, you’re okay. Just a nightmare love” you assured, rubbing her back as she sat up to take the glass of water you handed to her.
“Is it Enoch’s ridiculous story after dinner? I’m grounding him, with Miss P’s approval of course”
“Granted” came a low voice from the doorway, you both turned your heads to see Alma crossing her arms, an even gentler smile than yours was directed at olive as she approached the bed to place a soft kiss on the redhead's cheek.
Olive shook her head, green eyes shining in the darkness. You were surprised Emma hadn’t woken up yet, or rather pretending to be asleep so she can continue reading her book after you leave.
“It was Abe’s call. I don’t know why but he sounded…different this time. Like he knew it wasn’t the first time he called. I miss him” you hummed, looking at Alma with a frown.
The ymbrine sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed to hold the girl. "We miss him too, sweetheart" you said, taking the water from Olive and tucking her back into bed.
"you'll be okay, if you get any nightmares..come get me or y/n, okay?" Alma assured, crossing her arms as you covered olive with the duvet.
"or you can just wake Emma up" you shrugged, letting out a chuckle at the smile finally appearing on Olive's face.
"Hey!" came a fourth voice from behind you, you turned to see Emma sitting up on her elbows with a scowl directed at you.
"I knew it!" you whisper-yelled at Alma, who shook her head. "I told you she's been staying up late!"
Alma took your attention back to Olive, who was yawning with exhaustion, nightmares tend to take a toll on young children. You placed a kiss to her temple once more, rubbing her back for a while until she was half asleep.
"Thanks, mom.." she mumbled, her jaw slacking as she slipped into a deep slumber. Your hand on her back froze, looking back at Alma with wide eyes.
The ymbrine's lips parted, eyebrows raised while a small smile cracks her face. You look back at the now lightly snoring Olive, gulping. "Wh..what did you say, liv?" you wanted- needed to hear it again.
You felt Alma's hand on your back, urging you to let it be. You stood up from the bed with a sigh. "she called me mom" you whispered, facing your wife.
"Yes, love. I heard that" she chuckled, cupping your face to kiss your forehead. How precious were you to be affected this much by such a small word.
She pulled your hand to the door, planning to guide you back downstairs to continue doing the dishes before you mumbled "Night Emma".
"Good night.....mom"
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