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stargirl230 · 10 months
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Found.
brought to you by my latest hyperfixation (bᐛ )b
(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)
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this little slime friend has been living in the empty flowerpots in my backyard for a couple weeks now and i’ve been going out to water him daily like a plant
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savagechickens · 13 days
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Distinguished 2.
And so ends my Snake-With-A-Moustache Week!
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unluckyerror404 · 6 months
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The gang's all here: part 2! This time it's Mountain of Faith
I'm most proud of the Aki sisters, Nitori and Suwako :]
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skullieshroom · 5 months
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F
Frogise
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hogteeth · 7 months
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Moss fairy checkup time!!
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She peed so she's kind of deflated, rehydrating currently lol little piss balloon
I wash her off and stir her hovel so she doesn't get red leg from bacteria buildup and to check for poops
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bluemoonmoth97 · 7 months
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nunz! Potato fairy attack 🥔🐸
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nightmaresyrup · 1 year
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PATATAS!
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artapir · 25 days
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Rainforest isofrogs. Isophrods...? Midjourney 6.
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magicalshopping · 1 year
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♡ Fruit Froggies Pin Collection by blushsprout ♡
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Chasing Frogs
Sam knew where Sebastian would be the moment he heard thunder. He’d been carefully dusting the artifacts for Gunther when he’d heard the first clap of it. When he finished with the artifacts he went to look out the window, watching as drops gathered on the window and raced down. He knew Seb was either on his way to the farmer’s ranch so he could chase frogs at their pond or was already at the water near his house trying to catch some without going too far in. He was thankful the farmer had been cool and managed to not only fix the community center, but also allow Sam and Sebastian to mess around on their farm. The one rule was not to mess with their things which was easy enough to follow most of the time. 
“Sam, you can head out early today,” Gunther said as he appeared out of nowhere.
The blonde tried not to flinch so as to not appear rude, but Gunther sure moved silently and it always took him off guard when he’d just be there. “You sure? I can finish up with the minerals-”
“I can see you staring out the window, there’s something you’d rather be doing. It’s alright.”
Sam grinned before running out of the library and to his house. The rain drenched him and the first thing he heard when he threw the front door open was his mom telling him he better leave his muddy shoes outside. He did as she asked before going to his bedroom to find frog hunting attire. A pair of jeans that Abigail constantly told him he needed to fix before they ripped in half, a long sleeve shirt because it was cold, his rain coat because his mom would be mad to find out he went out in the rain without some sort of coat, and of course his boots. He yelled a goodbye to his family before running to the farm, laughing in delight when he saw Sebastian crouched near the pond with his hands cupped near the water. The farmer was standing on their porch but waved when they saw Sam who happily waved back before squatting down next to his friend.
“Catch any yet?”
“No,” Sebastian answered quietly, “I’ve been playing with the tadpoles.” He said before showing his handful to Sam. Sure enough there were a few tadpoles wiggling around in Sebastian’s hands but when Sam went to touch one he closed his hands together. “Catch your own, these are mine.”
Sam snorted before patting his pockets to see if he remembered a flashlight. When Sebastian noticed he came empty handed he carefully put the tadpoles back into the water before passing him a flashlight from his bag. They used the flashlights to point out frogs for the other to try catching. Sam couldn’t help the smile that was making his cheeks ache as he listened to Sebastian laugh and seeing him smile as he chased after the amphibians. They took turns trying to push the other into the water and after catching a few dozen frogs, Sam finally managed to get Sebastian in. He froze waiting for him to get annoyed or angry but instead he heard laughter which caused him to laugh. The pond wasn’t very deep so Sebastian was in water that was only halfway up his shins. He used the new location to try and push frogs towards Sam’s direction. Sam watched Sebastian with a small smile as he waded around, trying occasionally to catch a frog or bending down to wiggle his fingers for the tadpoles. It was rare to see Sebastian smile, even more rare was hearing him laugh. Sam always felt happier when he knew Sebastian was happy too. 
“I didn’t even know there were frogs this big here!” Sebastian announced as he held up a frog gripped between both hands. 
The smile he had made Sam’s heartbeat speed up. He would never understand what Seb’s obsession with frogs was about or where it came from, but watching him chase frogs or enthusiastically telling Sam about them always made him smile and made his chest feel weird. He didn’t talk to his mom about it because he didn’t want to bother her since his dad came back, and he couldn’t talk to Abi because she’d more than likely tease him about it. He assumed it was maybe a proud feeling from his friend being happy to share an interest with him.
“Sam!” 
The volume caused the blonde to snap back to the present, staring down at Sebastian as he looked up at him. “Yeah?”
“Dude, I’m stuck in the mud.”
“Sounds like a personal problem.”
Sebastian glared at him with no feeling behind it as he held out his hands towards him. Sam approached the water and grabbed the other’s hands, letting out a shout as he was pulled to stand in the cold water. Sebastian was laughing again and Sam couldn’t bring himself to really be upset even if his boots were now full of cold pond water and his mom was going to freak out about it. They continued to follow after the frogs, no longer trying to catch any, until Sam started to sneeze.
“Don’t tell me you’re already sick,” Sebastian said as he got out of the pond.
“Not sick. It’s cold out and you know I sneeze when I’m cold.”
“Yeah, okay, if you’re sick tomorrow let me know. I can bring you some soup or something. I think mom was making pumpkin soup tonight or tomorrow. She’d let me give some to you.”
Sam shrugged and handed Sebastian his flashlight back. “Maybe. Won’t know until morning. You see any you wanted to add to your terrarium?”
“Nah, these are all healthy wild frogs. Plus, Hopper doesn’t really like other frogs. I tried putting one in with him and he tried to eat it.”
“Yikes. Perfect example of only child syndrome or something. Well, night. Lemme know when you get home. Make sure to not wear your muddy shoes into your house because I know for a fact Robin will kick your ass.”
Sebastian waved a dismissive hand at him before waving bye. Sam watched him walk off before heading towards his own house. He left his muddy boots as well as his jeans outside before carefully removing his raincoat. Jodi was sitting on the couch with her arms crossed but at least without all his wet dirty layers on she seemed less upset. 
“Take a shower to warm up. I made a plate for you but you didn’t join us for dinner.”
“‘s rainin’, mom. You know we catch frogs when it’s raining.”
Jodi shook her head a little. “Shower. I’ll heat your food up and leave it on the table. Please make sure to do your dishes.”
Sam nodded and did as told, doing his best to not drip too much water as he headed to the bathroom. When he was stripped out of his remaining cold wet clothes he let out a sigh of relief. He let out another as he turned on the water and stood under the warm spray. He thought about Sebastian as he closed his eyes to scrub shampoo into his hair. He didn’t get why he was so obsessed with frogs but he liked that he was always invited to go frog catching. Sebastian had a few hobbies he didn’t share much information about but his love for frogs? The entire town knew about it. It was probably so strong it went all the way to the city. Sam laughed as he thought about there being some sort of telepathic output of Sebastian’s love for amphibians and then he caught himself. The realization forced his eyes open which made him let out a sound of pain because of course he’d make connections while washing soap out of his hair. He made sure it was all out before allowing himself to have the realization again.
I think I’m in love with Sebastian.
Oh shit.
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hellodolleyes · 8 months
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Men 😳
Women 👉👈
Potato fairy ✨😍✨
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vvyvernicus · 2 months
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Live footage of Alois before bed:
Source video below!
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thyandrawrites · 1 year
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This pikachu project is so cursed. I have frogged and remade his body piece at least 5 separate times with five separate attempts to get the shape I want, and something always goes wrong. The latest attempt has odd proportions so I ended up giving him a very fat bottom
Cheeckachu
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ey man, can i have a drabble with the puppeteer wanting to give the batter lots of kisses (because he deserves it :b)
Ayo, absolutely! Fluff is good and I'm always more than happy to write it! And you are so right, he deserves every kiss on the planet! As well as a lullaby! Someone out there should sing him a lullaby too!
Reader Giving Batter Kisses
“Oh, look! It seems like you’ve got a spot here!” Batter turned to you, utterly confused at your allegation. While it was true that he was eating a cream puff you had brought him, he was attentive enough to not spill anything. Or get some on himself for that matter. Though, you were His Player, you knew best about what he couldn’t see, for your judgement was always correct.
“I understand, the spot will be removed immediately. May I ask where it might be, however?” Looking up and down on his clothing, aside from a few crumbs, which he proceeded to wipe off of himself, he couldn’t find anything, his face didn’t feel as though it had anything on it either.
Still, you gave him a warm smile, one, the sun itself would be envious of. Just looking at you felt like being hit by a ray of light after a dreary night. Your giggles made something in Batter flutter, even if, by now, he knew you were up to something. It may have been good, it may have been bad, but either way, he was going to support you through it, even if it meant he was the victim of another prank of yours.
As you leaned closer to his face, Batter took another bite of his cream puff, chewing it rather slowly, however. Eventually, as he felt your breath on his face, he looked away, unable to maintain eye contact any further. “Oh, another spot seemed to have appeared, let me get it for you real quick!”
Puzzling as that statement of yours may have been, the saviour had no time to question your motives for he felt your lips pressing against his cheek. In that moment, he stopped chewing completely, too stunned to form a coherent thought. Only when he hid underneath the safety of his hat did he realise he still had food to swallow, as it was rude to speak with a full mouth. “My Player, I appreciate your taking care of me.”
“Batter, what are you talking about?” You snatched the baseball cap from his hands and put it aside. “You’re so full of spots right now! I need to get every single one of them!” Putting Batter’s face in your hands may have been your very worst idea yet. There was nowhere he had left to hide his face, red as the setting sun and cold as a winter evening. All four of his ruby red eyes were open, avoiding yours entirely.
And thus, your barrage began. Not a single spot of his was spared. From his cheek, to his nose, to his forehead. And every time you seemed to have gotten rid of a spot, two would appear in its stead somewhere else. Batter truly was as epic as he was mysterious. But even the heroic Hercules had to have his downfall eventually, as he, too, was merely a mortal. The finishing blow, you found, was when you met Batter’s lips.
“Aww, is someone all smiles now?”
Even the tip of his ears were red by the time you were finished with him. If you had been a spectre, Batter’s journey would have been much more difficult, it’s probably for the best you were His Player. But none of that mattered as you were awaiting a response when you didn’t get one. Did you go too far? Or, even worse, did you break him?
When he did face you again, it was a sight you would never forget. A small smile was placed on his lips. Like a blue moon, it was a rare sight, and like the lining up of the planets, an event you would never forget. One last time, you gave him a kiss on the cheek, whispering an “I love you” to a guy, who has not felt this much glee in a long time.
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shiftythrifting · 1 year
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A selection of strange items from a second hand shop the other day.
1 - Scary potato head man that my mother described as the 'stuff of nightmares'
2 - I think he was a hat. He was scarier in real life
3 - Incredible pig toast rack that I definitely would have bought if it was cheaper and/or I had the space for it
4 - Intense Thomas
5 - Ballerina doll. When you wound a key music played and the doll turned and danced. I was going to get a video but a man was watching me 😅
6 - I don't know why her eyes are like that
7 - 2012 olympic plush and strange looking Winnie the Pooh (there was also loads of other 2012 olympic stuff here that I didn't get pictures of)
8 - Incredible toad that was unfortunately a tenner and very, very, heavy for its size
9 - Amazing balloon dog robot toy my mum bought me. When you turn it on it barks and wiggles
Lincolnshire, England
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