#star frag trees

[salvador-daley]

what do you think klaus and dave’s first big fight was about?

Given that Klaus spent his whole life being immortal and not knowing about it, I imagine that probably made him, um, a little reckless sometimes. I can imagine him doing something foolish on the battlefield and that leading to a fight.

I imagine it probably went something like this…

CW: Vietnam war setting = bloody violence

Words: 1,150

The whole thing was fucked up from the start. They were dropped from the chopper on the other side of the treeline in broad daylight, which meant anyone in a ten mile radius would have known they were planning an ambush.

Fuck knows whose bright idea that was. It wasn’t their place to ask; they took their orders and they carried them out, no matter how suicidal the mission, no matter how braindead the person giving the orders.

No wonder there were rumours from other brigades about commanding officers getting fragged in their tents in the night.

Myths, probably.

Maybe.

For what little good it did, they had crouched in the dirt and crawled their way to the trail, digging a trench behind a small hedge row from which to plan their next move.

There was only one way out in or out of the village - an oasis positioned in the middle of a patchwork quilt of rice paddies - and this was it.

It was agreed. They would wait until dark and pick off the target if and when they decided to leave.

As the sun set, a silence fell on the village. The lights were snuffed out, one by one. The cows in the paddies ceased their mournful lowing.

Even the crickets were still.

The night sky was blank with clouds. No moon or stars to see by.

Just endless, velvet night.

And then, in the darkness, something took to the sky. Something small and light. A moving shadow, the size of a fist. And now falling, falling, finding the earth with a soft thud.

“Oh, shit,” someone whispered, right before the trench lit up with an infernal blast, kicking dirt and body parts into the air. An ear-splitting boom rattled around the valley, followed by the panicked screams to open fire.

But there was nothing to open fire onto. No muzzle flashes, no movement. Just another shadow lifting into the air and then another, and another. Thud… thud, thud.

“Get out of there! Move, move!”

Dave grabbed him, tugging him to his feet by the collar. Together they scrambled out of the trench and towards the trees as more explosions shook the earth, softening the wet dirt under their feet and hands.

Klaus’ ears were ringing, he couldn’t get his bearings. Darkness lay in every direction.

How many of their comrades had survived? They couldn’t know. The voices of those still alive bounced off the trees, the groans of the injured echoed around them.

“Stay down!” a voice called out - whoever was in charge now.

“We’re fucked,” hissed Dave. “We can’t see them, but they can see us. We’re sitting ducks.”

Klaus couldn’t make out Dave’s face, but he could certainly guess his expression, imagine the lines of his forehead coming together, the widened pupils and pale skin. A rabbit in headlights, awaiting the surety of its fate.

And that made Klaus thankful for the dark.

“What we need is a distraction,” he said.

And Dave had agreed. “That’s for sure.”

Thinking back on it, that probably wasn’t Dave’s way of giving him permission to do what he did next. But Klaus was never one to wait for permission anyway.

He rose to his feet and bolted from trees. “Yoo hoo! Over here!”

“Klaus, no!”

But Dave’s voice was already behind him. He darted across the trail, waving his gun high above his head, twirling in circles. “Hey, losers! Look at me!”

Bullets begin to whizz past his ears, pelting the ground by his feet. Klaus tapdanced around them as if starring in a Broadway musical.

“Wassamatter? Can’t kill me?”

From the trees where his comrades lay hidden, Klaus heard someone shout. “Motherfucker has lost his mind!”

“Who cares?” Someone answered back. “It’s working.”

The sound of gunfire exploded from the treeline. The enemy had made themselves known now, which meant his company stood a fighting chance. But it also meant Klaus was being shot at from all sides.

He ducked. Too late. A hard impact sent him flying to the ground. And then the open trench swallowed him whole like a yawning grave.

He woke to Dave shining a torch in his face. A medic slapping him about the cheeks.

“He’s alive,” someone said with an incredulous laugh. “The crazy son of a bitch is alive.”

“Did I miss all the fun?” Klaus groaned, reaching a hand up to the back of his head. His helmet had fallen off and his hair was wet with a warm, viscous substance. His skull was pounding like hell.

“Klaus,” said Dave, leaning in to bring his face closer. “Do you have any idea what you just did?”

Klaus chuckled and tried to sit upright. “I believe I just saved the day with my spectacular dance moves.”

“No, you stupid bastard.” Dave grabbed Klaus’ vest with both hands and lifted him, pulling his face close to his own until they were almost touching and Klaus could feel Dave’s hot breath on his nose, the flecks of spittle landing on his cheeks. Dave’s teeth were gritted and his eyes were blazing with something Klaus had never seen there before: anger. “What the fuck did you think you were doing?”

“Woah, woah, woah…” Klaus attempted to wriggle free from the two hands holding him firm, but Dave wasn’t letting go. “Is that all the thanks I get? For saving your life?”

Dave’s voice pitched higher, the grip tightening in his two fists around Klaus’ clothes. “Don’t you understand. You could have been killed, you fucking asshole!”

And that’s when he saw it. Illuminated by the soft yellow torchlight. The look of fear in Dave’s eyes. The terror.

Klaus stopped struggling to break free and he felt Dave loosen his grip without letting go. The man looked desperate, distraught even.

“If something had happened to you…” he whispered, unable to piece the final jigsaw pieces of that sentence together.

“All right, all right.” Klaus wrapped his hands over Dave’s and brought his voice lower so the others wouldn’t hear it. “I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean to scare you.”

Dave let go of Klaus’ vest, allowing Klaus to sink back into the mud, which welcomed him again. He slumped on the opposite side of the trench, broken and defeated, and picked Klaus’ fallen helmet out of the mud. As he turned it in his hand, Klaus could see a hole at the back that wasn’t there before. Dave poked his finger through it and met Klaus’ eyes again.

“Just don’t… don’t fucking do something like that ever again.”

Klaus double checked the back of his head. Blood on his fingertips. But no bulletholes, no entry wounds. The bullet must have grazed him as he fell into the pit.

He let out a long breath and wiped his bloodied hand on his pants. “Okay. I won’t, I promise.”

And for once, he meant it.

If you enjoyed this fic, would you be willing to give it a quick reblog? Thank you! 😘😘

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[thetoxicgamer]

Star of Sentinels VALORANT Demonstrates How Shockingly Simple Playing the Supporting Role Can Be

When a professional gamer competes in any video game, they possess an extraordinary ability to effortlessly execute high-level and challenging maneuvers consistently. This phenomenon is becoming increasingly apparent in VALORANT, to the point where even seemingly reckless moves appear brilliant. Zachary "zekken" Patrone, a duelist and entry specialist for Sentinels, stands out as one of the game's brightest talents. He is renowned for his exceptional mechanical skills, boasting remarkable precision in aiming, combined with a unique blend of confidence and expertise that enables him to secure entry kills regularly. Whether he's wielding Raze or Jett, his capacity to create opportunities and eliminate opponents is highly valuable to his team. Remarkably, he is only 18 years old, leaving plenty of room for further improvement. https://twitter.com/zekkenVAL/status/1704109473365999716 Zekken is also skilled at initiating plays, having demonstrated proficiency with Sova and KAY/O during his tenure with XSET. However, in a recent ranked match on Ascent, he found himself with only his ultimate ability in a pivotal attack round. In an unexpected turn, he adopted an unconventional approach. Ascending Catwalk and traversing A Short, zekken encountered an enemy wielding a Vandal. In an audacious move, he started hopping through various locations, including Tree room, A Short Door, around Generator, and finally reaching the boxes leading to Heaven, all while brandishing his knife. Astonishingly, he evaded an opponent concealed in a smoke cloud who fired six shots from a Judge shotgun, missing every single one. Without sustaining any damage, he secured two headshot kills upon reaching the boxes. He then proceeded through Window and leaped into Garden to eliminate an unsuspecting Brimstone, ensuring a flawless round victory. Even within the standards of professional players, zekken made this unconventional "play" appear deceptively simple. It's worth noting that he received some assistance from an opponent (Fade) who failed to land any shots, neglected to communicate zekken's presence to their Sage, and seemingly forgot about him, focusing on an angle blocked by a wall instead. At the conclusion of the clip, you can detect zekken trying to suppress a laugh at the improbable sequence of events. Does this imply that entry fragging is genuinely this effortless? Not necessarily. However, if a tactic like this can succeed at the level of gameplay where one of the world's premier players competes, it might be worth experimenting with in your Silver-ranked matches. Read the full article

[zodiacfragment]

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I time travel to 5am sometimes to unwind. The music is serene, mellow, and low enough to enjoy nature sounds.

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[acnhhoe]

Please look at these photos my friend @brezeltown on Twitter took of my island 🥺 I am SHOOK

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[aushleigh]

I don’t have $50 to spend on a cardigan rn but LOOK THE AC VERSION OF @taylorswift ‘s FOLKLORE CARDIGAN!! ✨👒🧚🏽🌼🍄🌈

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[niknostalgic]

rip star frag trees, gone but never forgotten 🥺

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[birbsislandretreat]

Come visit the Isle!

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[pasteliapeaches]

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[furubaycrossing]

ok so this question is born out of pure curiosity but... are hacked cherry blossom trees a thing???

#if so... 👀 #star frag trees are cool and all but if i could have cherry blossom trees all year?? #yesss #acnh

[cybertronian-cupid]

Heya I see requests are open for a bit longer so if it wouldn’t be much of a hassle could I ask for TFP Soundwave with a ftm S/O with tentacles and sex pollen. Thank you so much!

Hopefuly you enjoy and thank you for your patience!💥~Gregoria🏩

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The man was not even supposed to be here with him. The only reason Soundwave hadn't swiftly sent him back onto the Nemesis with a ground bridge was because they were both too busy to spend time with each other while onboard. So a walk in the woods wouldn't hurt, right? 

Until they came across the wrecker and his charge.

Before he had the chance to properly launch the autobot pet away from himself, her guardian slammed into him with such force the tree they crashed into snapped in half, falling right on top of him. 

His fans stalled and sputtered, the pollen caking his insides while the autobot made a hasty retreat. His wires began tingling, charge rising to the surface with both the overheating of his frame and the strange aroma the yellow powder was producing.

Soundwave felt a surge up his spinal strut, his plating shifting open wider as the temperature of his systems began to climb. His cables unfurled, sensitive tentacles waving away the particles clinging to them, and began swinging wildly around, searching. It collided with the human and coiled around his body, dragging him closer to Soundwave's obstructed visor. Hands scraped the annoying particles away, bringing his partner's worried gaze into focus. 

"Hey, you okay there big guy?" 

His question was answered when the heat of Soundwaves systems swelled once again, rushing through him in a wave. His systems decided that expelling the substance from his internals was a higher priority than confirmation of his well being. His vents blasted air and dust in quick successions, his vocaliser spitting a string of garbled synths. Whatever the intended action was, it did not take care of the problem, since his human began hacking away as well, his eyes watering from the irritant and other organic matter spread on the forest floor.

In the end, it took him three resets of his processor for him to register his partner was looking up at him, cheeks flushed, hair sticking everywhere and caked in the fine yellow particles.

"Stay here, I'll see if I can get a hold of the others."

Tentacle coiled tighter around his body, feelers twitching with the charge. It just wasn't leaving the systems as it should, instead trapped in a seemingly endless loop. And he did not want him leaving. 

"Soundwave?"

His array pulsed painfully beneath his plating, and he let out a broken crackle of a noise.

He could see the man swallow, his throat bobbing, voice cracking slightly when he repeated himself, asking about his well being. It's been lowering in pitch over the past few months and the way he sounded now was not helping with the mech's self control. 

His servo dug into the earth, digits raking the ground, vents puffing hot air with each moment his optic focused on his boyfriends body. His cables would around his legs, feelers caressing the skin where his groin started.

 "What are you-"

A muffled recording of a porn star crackled from his vocalizer, and in the next moment the pants were torn off, his human pressed against the forest floor, Soundwaves tentacles exploring his lovers sex, sending vibrations against all the right spots , making him gasp out and moan into the touches, back arching as the other tentacle would itself against him, the feelers finding their way into his mouth.

»Suck« commanded a deep human voice, and his partner got to work immediately. He could feel the throbbing of his cunt, the way his hips twitched , begging for Soundwaves spike, for his transfluid.

With the look his man was giving him, Soundwave was about ready to do exactly that. Unfortunately, his latches were so coated in the organic matter that his mechanisms refused to open. Or maybe it was his frames last attempt at coherency and attempt of keeping at least some part of him safe from the sensation assaulting his whole frame.

So the next best thing had to be used.

The cable shoved itself inside the man's cunt, the force of it sending him skidding alongside the forest floor, a scream muffled by the feelers shoving themselves deeper down his throat, setting a ruthless pace against him, his body being rocked with a speed Soundwave never dared to try with him before. He could feel the man trying to press his tongue between the feelers fucking his throat, the sensation of the appendage against his own sending a surge through Soundwaves spark. 

The man's walls clenched around the cable inside of him, and somewhere behind his logical processor pinged him with confirmation of his partner orgasming twice already, attempting to convey something Soundwaves' heat riddled processor could not properly interpret. 

At the forefront was only one thing, and that was to breed his human, to have him so spent and stretched by the tentacles, that he won't be able to crawl away from him when Soundwave manages to tear his codpiece off and frag him so thoroughly there will be at least five sparklings kindling inside of him by the time they're done. The thought alone had his panels filled to the brim with lubricant. 

The human's arms gripped the cable fucking his throat and managed to keep it out of his mouth long enough for him to take half of the feelers into his mouth and begin sucking lewdly and bobbing his head on them. He teased at the seams and delicate outer mesh of the cables, before popping his mouth off and screaming Soundwaves designation to the sky, squeezing tightly around the appendage. 

Unfortunately for him, that also meant Soundwaves secondary overload triggered and he was not fully prepared for the charge that fizzled along the tips of his feelers, causing his human to cry out.

His systems noted another orgasm, and slotted the information aside, the heat riddled part of his processor realizing best breeding will be achieved at a smaller scale. His frame, conveniently, could do that, and his tentacle unwound itself from around the heaving chest, instead wrapping around the calves and hoisting trembling legs backwards towards the man's shoulders

»Soundwave,« the man called, tired words full of ecstasy. Before mass displaced the only thing that was truly shoving inside of him were the feelers, but now… 

Soundwave let out a curse in binary, attempting to once again open his codpiece, before yanking at it with his servos, scratching at his paint. Digits too dull to do the job properly. 

His tentacle rubbed itself against the man's folds, drawing another moan of pleasure from him. 

In the next moment it was shooting in and out of him at a speed that had the man scrambling for purchase against the forest floor, sinking fingers into decaying leaves and screaming human curses towards the treetops. It felt like seconds passed in between the messages of his mates' orgasms, Soundwaves own overload approaching, the excess energy crackling under his plating.

His logic and combat unit was screaming something at him, but it took a cable to his medical port and a shock to his systems to get the message across.

Before his vision blackened out from the induced shutdown, his optic registered the blissed out look on his wrecked partner, droll dribbling down his chin. The sight alone almost made him pounce right back on him, keen on flipping him over and exploring just how tight his ass would feel and how loudly he'd beg for him when being fucked and filled even more than before. 

If there wasn't additional weight pressing on his back and another shock administered to his systems, he would have done just that. 

#anon #tfp soundwave #tfp valveplug #valveplug #tfp soundwave x reader

[sparklingpax]

Sweet Bother, That’s What You Are

A.N: 

(starring my two TFP OCs, Paxie and Sharpflint, who will be getting sketch posts um.........eventually o///o’’)

-HIIIIII So. Potentially the first of many drabbles with these two <3 There’s no official story story, really....just whatever comes to mind if I feel like writing it! ^w^

-I actually managed to find the first time I did a drabble for them, idk, kinda dumb, but thought I’d link in case you were interested ^^’’ 

-This one’s kinda dumb too I apologize but I wanted to write it so

-Sorry for grammar, punctuation, word usage, spelling, etc mistakes......it’s late and I’m falling asleep and my brain is on Full Sunshine Happy Things mode so I’m just trying to dump all that into this story >:3 

-What planet are they on that has metallic trees and rocks?? uM?? uh--ok well,,,,,,same planet as the last one sorry I’m not very creative idk why I need so many trees for my writing anyway lmfao akjdjsd

-So when is this set then?? Ok so. After the war; in this universe here, which is not an au btw (or is it?? idk?? the events are assumed to be exactly the same as prime and other aligned continuity stuff just with these two inserted in the background if that makes any sense at all,,,,) Paxie was from one of the first generations after the war; Sharpflint fought in the war as an Autobot so,,,theres that. 

-May I just note for the record so no one asks or makes assumptions, their relationship is fully inteded to be really good friendship & it’s Not romantic. Sorry if I made it confusing in the writing sdjsdj basically I love writing romantic stuff but for once I want to write a Good Friends dynamic ^w^ hope thats okie!

-Also no Sharpflint is not actually old, he’d be more like a 35-year old and Paxie’s might be 25-ish. If you wanted to visualize it in human years I guess because we’re all........human..? She’s just fooling around 😹✨

-SHOUTOUT TO Y’ALL WHO ENCOURAGED ME TO START POSTING MY DRABBLE IDEAS!! I hope I do not disappoint too much ^^’’ 

-hhhhh & it be Short™ o///o but I hope you like it!!! thanks for reading!!! :)

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Paxie kicked a stray rock back into its place on the side of the road and pouted. Arms folded behind her back, she did her best to tune out whatever Sharpflint was on about. Why?

“—and Primus fragging heck, Paxie, you know that as your friend—no, respected elder and mentor—I do not want to find your corpse on the side of the highway because you refuse to learn that—”

Yes. That. Because he was lecturing her about how strongly he disagreed with her personal stance in the Natural Form movement. However, she was not truly annoyed at all. It was a peaceful afternoon and she’d managed to convince Sharpflint to ditch patrol to walk with her. 

I’m going to have some fun here--after all, I’m giving up my free day, the one day I don’t have classes!!

Suddenly, one of his words registered in her mind and she got an idea. 

Paxie tapped his arm. He came to a halt alongside her, breaking off abruptly to give her a scathing ‘WHAT.’ However he swallowed that, too when he saw her face.

“You got one thing right, salty engines,” Paxie started, feigning frustration.

Sharpflint narrowed his yellow optics—he absolutely detested that ridiculous nickname.

“Oh?” He muttered back, half annoyed. “Enlighten me.”

Paxie shook her head, heaving a dramatic sigh. “Well, you’re old. But you’re not my mentor—you’re too old to be my mentor. I’d need a spry, young, whippersnapper like myself! In fact—wait—”

She did a shushing motion and looked around. Sharpflint moaned quietly, rolling his eyes hard. He waited for her to continue roasting him.

“Yes…yes, I can hear it!”

He decided to play along, folding his arms as he towered over her. “Hear what, Paxie?”

“Listen!! I can hear the high concentration of salt in your attitude rusting your rotor blades!!”

Frag me, Primus why.

“I can hear it from a mile—”

Sharpflint picked her up, smirking as her words melted into surprised yelping. He hoisted her over his shoulder, gripping her legs as the rest of her body hung over his back, and eyed the tree a small ways ahead of them. His grin grew wider.

“Old, huh?”

“Yes!!” Paxie was laughing now, gasping for air.

“Well, then, I’ll just show you how us elderly were taught to run!”

“FLINT!!!”

He swung her in a circle before racing ahead to the tree, prompting more giggled cries. His eyes glinted while his shorter friend shouted, playfully indignant, and demanded to be put down.

“I’ll snap you in two, you robot stick!!”

“Try it, tiny!! You’d barely leave a scratch!”

“OH—” Paxie narrowed her optics and whacked his green plating, still laughing. “SO SAYS ‘MR. INSULTS ARE RUDE’!! WOW!!”

Sharpflint let out a laugh himself, reaching the tree. Sure I said that, but I never said I couldn’t joke around…

“Hey, what are y—WAHHAHHHHHNOONONO—”

The two mechs had made it to the tree, so Sharpflint naturally tossed Paxie just high enough for her to land in one of the branches. As he’d hoped, she latched on and balled up against the metallic surface, optics wide with shock.

Take that, you adorable little scrap. Sharpflint nodded to himself, placing his hands on his hips and tilting his head back to take in the view. Paxie started giggling again, wailing down at him to help her off the branch .

“I’m only as old as the middle of the Great War!”

“You’re a salty, rusty sack of bolts!!”

Sharpflint sighed, turning away. “You and Mr. Tree can keep each other company until I come back here for patrol….” He pretended to think deeply, then calmly finished, “Four days from now.”

“Fine! You’re only as old as the youngest old bot from the war!!”

“Three days.”

“You’re a not-so-old dork!”

“Hmmm….” Sharpflint let the silence sink in, as if he were actually deeply considering her words. Paxie sighed audibly.

“You’re my favorite old dork--the best friend I could ask for!”

At this, Sharpflint turned and regarded her, beaming down at him. He unfolded his arms, chuckling lightly.

“I was going to let you down anyway, you know..” he said a little more quietly, feeling a little warm after her previous comment. The purple-white mech grinned back down at him.

“I know! I just wanted to say!”

Paxie was his closest friend, even if she was young, and didn’t know how bleak life could be—which was half the reason they ever got into fights in the first place anyway. Sometimes it’s hard to see eye-to-eye with someone who’s led a completely different life than your own. Both Sharpflint and Paxie were aware of that.

All that same, she was sunshine and openness.

Paxie was…simply put, a great friend.

Sharpflint cracked a small smile—not a smirk, but a real smile.

“You want to meet again at Silicon’s tonight?”

“Only if you’re paying!”

Sharpflint heaved another sigh, slumping over. Well, what else was to be expected? After all, the helicopter mech had thrown his friend into a tree. He couldn’t say no.

Well, no, he could, really should...but it would be rude—

“Oh, dear Primus,” he murmured under his breath, continuing to gaze up at Paxie, still hugging the tree branch for her dear life.

“Yay!! Silicon’s!!” Paxie cheered like a young sparkling, then cut herself off as her celebratory motions caused the branch to sway a bit too much. 

“Thank goodness for frequent paychecks…”

But above all, thank goodness for friends. Especially the ones that drive a bot nuts. Paxie, I’d give my life for you. 

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[uchidiva]

i’ll miss you star frag trees 🥺

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[zodiacfragment]

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[acnhhoe]

New photo set of Oasis, courtesy of the super sweet @VisitSulani on Twitter! I’m so happy people are enjoying my island. It’s always been really hard to share my island without fear of the not so nice people in the community coming to my island and wrecking it. Super happy I can safely share Oasis with everyone now in the dream

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[ranty-ramblestein]

(captions~) Nov 30th: I guess Celeste only had two new diys, because she gave me star frags again tonight!  ...Now I only care about getting stuff from Wisp at night, haha.

I also decided to actually look at the wooden music box I made a while back, and I noticed that the background is brown instead of the usual blue, and, along with the expected different version of KKS’ song, you can’t change the volume or shuffle songs, aww...

Dec 1st: Summer is here in Solaceon!  Beetles are on the trees, Toy Day decorations are up, and... Tucker is sick!?  Poor Elephant...

Speaking of elephants, Axel sent me a letter that totally sounds like an assignment he would give to the secret Elephant Club?  Which is super cute.  Too bad Tucker couldn’t finish the assignment because he got sick.

Anyway, the rest of the screenshots are below~

pic 1: 'Oh, star frags again huh?  I guess there was only new two diys she had," Croissant thought, accepting her gift thankfully. pic 2: ...This version of Dirge isn’t very good, honestly. pic 3: "The one volume is pretty quiet..." Croissant complained. pic 4: I freaked out a moment because I thought my Switch was suddenly whirring!  Took me a moment to realized Summer set in and she had the fan going! pic 5: "Oh my gosh, Axel!?" Croissant gasped.  'I wonder if he made the other members do that too...?' pic 6: "yup, tree beetles are back!" Croissant laughed. pic 7: "I couldn’t finish Axel’s assignment for today,” Tucker muttered sadly to himself.  A half-finished letter to Mint was on his table.  Croissant made sure the elephant went to sleep. pic 8: The ReSe Building had their decorations up too, of course~ pic 9: This was the only new item, but I never bought the stands in NL's Museum Shop, so maybe I'll use this one? pic 10: "It’s time for the plumeria to bloom!?” Croissant gasped. (Molly was the camper.)

I got a video of Croissant walking forward and pushing aside Ken, but I figured it wouldn’t be interesting for here; So here’s the first frame of Croissant walking into Ables, right as Ken was beginning to leave!

“Oh, the weeds bloomed into dandelions!” Croissant gasped. (Later on I visited someone and realized in Winter the weeds look completely different?  I can’t believe I never realized fully-grown weeds look different every season!)

“That isn’t going to save my golden watering can, though...” Croissant sighed.  Just a few minutes ago he had had to make a new golden watering can from scratch.  (That can lasted a looong time ...though the reason it lasted so long is that I hadn’t used it for a long time, lol.)

“Heh, the room for the logo is smaller than the space for designs!” Croissant laughed. (I almost replaced the water breaker with this, but it seemed off...)

I had Croissant write a thank you letter to Axel, aww~

I gave that milk-bottle lamp another thought and decided it would look pretty in the Mermaid Room, so here it is! I also noticed that you can’t see the bubbles flowing in the wall with the actual lights on (both white and yellow lights), so this room joins the legion of rooms with lights off, lol.

I saw the marble version of this item and knew I had to use it somehow... And this was the first spot I thought to put it, so the lifeguard-referee can reach the music!

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I got Mushroom Season Island last time, and today was Maple Leaf Season! ...Still didn’t get the new rug, tho.

#Animal Crossing #Animal Crossing: New Horizons #Island Man Croissant #Solaceon Island #Solaceon Island's Secret Elephant Club (Animal Crossing: New Horizons)

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Tree Tree > Star Frag Tree

#gaming #nintendo #acnh #acnl #acww #new horizons #nintendo switch #animal crossing #animal crossing pocket camp #animal crossing new horizons