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clj-art-blog · 8 months
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DFQC & XLH | Enjoying each other's presence…
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shiranui7 · 10 months
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They should absolutely make souls-games characters plushes😭. Come on who doesn't want to hug their favourite boss or npc?
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dire-sire · 2 years
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Leo loved Dora as a kid; you can change my mind never
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crumbleclub · 10 months
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AU where Mike isn't sure whether Evan's soul has any attachment to his old fredbear plush or not, so he takes it around with him everywhere and talks to it just in case.
He doesn't want Evan to be lonely.
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ratblazer · 10 months
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dreaming of cutesy merch for my edgy blorbo
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sometimes-online · 1 month
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plushie attack
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scoliosisgoblin · 17 days
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Any plan to buy a Peter plushie or any Yb merch?
I'm broke lmao
I would love a yb plushie tbh, it looks really cute, but I'd rather get a second hand one, don't wanna give the creators money
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cutie patootie
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xandyprojects · 6 months
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I haven’t post in a while but here have sum Plush!Theirry doodle staring to your soul
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An idea lived in my mind rent free
Theirry belongs to @vellichorom !
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thechadfactory · 6 months
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💉🩸Babytober Day 21 - Rotting🩸💉
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Please meet Baby Caelid! Baby Caelid is based off of the Caelid region in Elden Ring. Baby Caelid is not actually hurt though, because nothing bad ever happens in Baby City. All of this is makeup that baby Caelid likes to wear to look super spooky and scary. TW: gore (sorry if i mess up the tw!! i don’t know how it works on here :(( )
🩸Baby Caelid will be available tomorrow at 5pm EST!🩸
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deprsmansion · 1 year
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Oh, Hello all new folks! Didn't see how first post kind of blow up for me :D Thanks for your reblogs and Likes! Well, all on that was old stuff but now i can show ya all some new plushies c: Like this updated Wiggler plush, long and poseable And, most importantly, ANATOMICALLY CORRECT :D You can even see his little flippers if you pull him out of the pot! I can't express how much I love their funny expression ✨✨✨
And I'll hide this to separate the main text from this) Unfortunately, I used to have a shop on Etsy as one of the rebloggers in the last post noticed and someone even bought my old wigglers. But at the moment, due to the already year-long events, I do not have the opportunity to continue selling my works on it until it's all over. If you want to buy a plush and live in America, it is still possible to do this, but with a not very intuitive payment and some risk around shipping. If you need any details, then please contact me via DM, but for now, you can just enjoy some of my work, I will still try to make new plushies, have massive plans for them in near future c:
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starryhologram · 9 months
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Simon doodle dump I have been hoarding
Plus three other plushies
Oh God am I gonna have to explain Pulsar to you guys next? /j
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randaccidents · 1 month
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Heart's live reaction for the chicken plush:
ehehe mini fic potential ask mini fic potential ask-
For context: This is a part of the au I havent talked about much and links to another part that I am. Slightly stuck on trying to bang out. It's specifically the darkest part of the Heartless story (aka the part that looks the most hopeless).
(digging through story doc) General story beats you need to know for this mini fic are just that. This is after they convince Heart he is wanted, but Heart is not convinced he is needed, and his progress stagnates. Perseverance is too blunt about the issue and starts a MASSIVE argument between them. Heart, reminded of the thoughts and emotions he had in Apathy by the argument, relapses into random bouts of unconsciousness (luckily not back into a full coma like before).
Penitence blames Perseverance, Perseverance blames himself. He had just finished the chicken plush for Heart. He was building up the courage to give it to him. Now Penitence won't even let him be in the same ROOM as Heart. Or hear him out. Or interact with him. It's been 5 days since he last slept, the longest he has ever gone.
He manages something anyways. Sneaks in while Penitence is asleep and places the chicken plush into Heart's arms. He needs to give it to Heart before he tries what he's been considering for the last few days.
SO thats where we are for this little mini fic >:3.
Heart wakes up to a chicken plush.
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The first thing he registers as consciousness crept back in was the gentle weight of something soft in his arms. He scrunched up his nose, weakly shifting his arms in an attempt to figure out what had been given to him. Finding the object was shaped too weirdly to be deduced, Heart sighed. He really didn't want to wake up and face Mind and Soul. Or well, just Soul these past few days. (Did Mind give up on him after hearing what he did? Is that why he hasn't come to see him? Stupid Heart acting on stupid Emotions too inefficient for him? He is unwanted, unneeded, just keep your eyes closed and push the emotions away and fade back into that blissful emptiness without hurt-)
There is a weight in his arms. Heart was always a curious creature. He slowly let one eye peek open, reluctance to face the dawn making the task difficult. A single, black buttoned eye stared back. Blinking both eyes open in shock, Heart gasped quietly.
It was a chicken plush. A small, round thing, made with familiar purplish-white fabric, black button eyes looking out and into him. It was a little lop-sided, sitting slanted in his arms, a more intense shade of purple peeking out from under its belly. Blackened fingers shivering from disbelief, Heart carefully tilted the plush onto its back, uncovering the orchid-coloured heart that sat sewn into its belly. A familiar, orchid-coloured heart.
It's the same one he had Soul sew onto all his hoodies. He runs a finger over the stitching around it, unwilling to believe it. But no, it is the same heart actually, he'd recognize the feeling of those stitches anywhere. Why would they-?
The sound of shuffling behind him had him hiking up his shoulders, arms curling protectively around his new possession. (When did he decide the plush was his? Maybe when he realized it was definitely made with him in mind.)
A hand on his shoulder gently shook him. {"Yo. If you're conscious, good morning Hear- what the fuck."} Heart tensed up at the curse, digging his fingers into the plush and curling around it, trying to hide it from view. (Please don't take this away from him. He hasn't quite processed the tangle of emotions that the plush brought him, but they are nice and warm emotions, and he wants to bask in nice and warm emotions for once.)
He heard Soul sputter behind him for a moment before sighing. The mattress dipped downwards behind his back, making Heart peek up at Soul's back. (It was still weird to him to see Soul wearing long sleeves. Even in the past, Soul would roll up the sleeve on everything he wore even if stolen from others. They never did tell him why that changed.)
He quickly looked away when he noticed Soul turning to face him, gently digging his fingers into the chicken plush in his arms. The chicken was much nicer to him than his halves had been anyway. So soft and squishy, its little button eyes unable to express judgement, only innocence. It made the long-lost feeling of happiness bubble up in his chest. Someone made this for him.
Soul's hand returning to his shoulder stole his attention again. {"...sorry for the poor response Heart, I was just surprised,"} Soul mumbled. Heart tilted his head slightly. Didn't Soul make the plush?
Confusion drove his leaden tongue into movement. ("I thought you made this...?")
{"What- I- no! I mean, I am making something for you- ignore what I just said it was supposed to be a surprise- point is, I didn't make this."}
Heart rolled over, staring wide eyed up at Soul. He didn't make this? But that only left... ("...Mind? I thought he hated me.")
He watched Soul's equally wide eyes blink back at him, forgetting in his shock that it had been days since he had shown this much energy, much less willingly met their gaze. He watched their mouth open and close silently before words finally escaped. {"Where did you get that idea?"}
Heart winced, looking away as days-old bitterness surged up his throat, turning his words to poison. ("He hasn't come by since we argued. He must hate me to stay far away like that, stupid Emotional Side making stupid decisions.")
Soul groaned behind him, muffled curses leaking through his red lips. Heart gently pet the chicken plush, letting the soft plush fabric calm him and remind him of his confusion. Mind made this? For him? For him.
{"I'm a fucking idiot."}
Heart tilted his head, curious to know more yet not wishing to face Soul again. Soul muttered before raising his voice once more, addressing Heart. {"Perseverance hasn't been avoiding you, Heart. I just haven't allowed the two of you to be in the same room as each other. I don't want another rela- another fight."}
(Curious, the word that Soul tripped over. Heart was almost certain he almost said "relapse". But Heart wasn't sick, he was doing just fine without the plague of emotions in his chest. He was finally being efficient. He promises.)
He grumbled quietly at the other implication in Soul's words instead. ("Of course it was you. It's always you.") Blackened fingers squeezed the plush in his hands firmly, feeling the shift of what must be pellets inside. ("Mind would never be able to stay away. Only you would keep us separate after a fight. Not like it worked well the last-") Choking on his anger and betrayal and hurt and bitterness, Heart shoved his face into the fabric of the chicken, shuddering. No. He cannot think about Apathy right now. The memory of it was too cold, and today he wants to stay awake and appreciate his new chicken plush.
Breathe. The chicken plush is soft and warm against his face. A rock in the tide of his returning emotions. He isn't sure he hated their return at the moment. Breathe. Mind cared about him, had made the weight that he was using to hide his face from the world. Breathe. Soul... probably did too. Separating them after fights was normal, and he did mention a gift he was working on too, even if by accident. Breathe.
A hand on his shoulder had him flinching away, rolling back over to face the wall. Soul's voice is quiet behind him. {"...I can go get Perseverance if you want?"}
Go get Mind, he means. Let them finally see each other face to face for the first time since the argument, he means. (Except that's not true, because Mind must have snuck in to gift the chicken plush. Heart feels grateful.) Heart nods shakily, exhaling a shivering, icy breath.
He waits until the door clicks closed before lifting his face from the plush. Wiping the tears from his eyes, he grimaces. That was definitely one of the downsides of letting his emotions back in, he decides, the choking flood.
Rolling back onto his back, he places the chicken plush on his chest, letting the unevenly sewn toy list sideways as his fingers explored its form, taking in its calming weight. A weak smile crawled over his lips as his fingers found uneven stitches at every seam. Mind never was too interested in crafts, making the effort it put in all the more touching, the emotion warm in his chest. This was something he missed about his emotions, he decides, the soothing warmth.
...he is going to ask why it had to use one of his hoodies though. He recognizes the colour and feel of the fabric. He's sure Mind would give him a logical reason, so it had better be a good one. (Whatever reason it was would already be a good one. The plush is warm and soft and safe, and it is a gift. It makes him, dare he admit it, happy.) Wrapping his arms around the chicken plush, he squeezed it against his chest, letting the warmth of the emotions it inspired ground him as he waited.
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askthesouleatercrew · 2 years
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*hands kid a plushie*
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axyer · 2 months
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He is well-loved and taken everywhere <3
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qhazomb · 11 months
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Poseable Raziel Plush
FINALLY finished with him. all hand sewn, made with mostly minky fabric, though his hair is faux fur, and his greaves are metallic spandex. stuffed with polyfill and quilting batting. has a plastic doll armature skeleton, with copper wire in his fingers to make his hands poseable as well. his cowl is held in place with rare earth magnets. like the sneasler plush that inspired me to make him, he also sits good.
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mlgmi316 · 2 months
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there are only 10 official mk plushies and 6/10 of them are scorpion and sub-zero (and 2 of those 10 may not have even actually released) and if liu kang hasn't even gotten one yet no way my beautiful bug princess is getting one anytime soon so i and a manufacturer got involved.
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