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[jackpeps]

Building Better Everything

Cutting the poles was a pain, but I’m happy with how sturdy it is. Bought this when I was buying more cheap weigh plates, sadly they’re now done, for cutting and now ecided I’ll use it for the front flowers. An old poppy I pulled from the rose garden, plenty there still. Daffodils are sluggish, but appearing finally. I guess you’re never really finished improving, it just becomes smaller and…

[arogaba]

Parfait Redux Part 18/?

Our fifth generation heir would have been the lovely Allium.

A quiet, soft-spoken boy, he was forever haunted by the loss of his parents. A wanderer at heart, it took him a while to find his roots, but found a kindred spirit in Mysitc Glacier. They eventually had two sons, Finch and Skylark.

[orbch]

the like three individuals (including me…) that ship specifically both c!clingy and o!allium know What The Fuck Is Up

[missanthropicprinciple]

omg I think Jainism might actually save my ass (lower intestine) because there are local restaurants that accommodate for that (i.e. no onions/garlic). I have to phone the food truck and this one restaurant to check but this just might work.

[imbucketfish]

Art fight attack for @azure-horizons >:)

[autistickaitovocaloid]

Every time I see a leek at a grocery store I get the really strong urge to pick it up and take a bite out of it.

[cybercybertron]

-squints-

Ok Penzeys; are you being pro Palestine or pro dumbfuck here? Gods I hate things that are worded in such a grey matter.

[justgetclosertome]

Pathway in Boston An example of a large modern partial sun side yard concrete paver landscaping in fall.

[carolldesign]

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[hamstringy]

My personal review of this recipe is overall a solid recipe, although I’d suggest adding a tablespoon of fish sauce and, oddly, chili-lime seasoning

surprisingly if you have extra broth like I did you can cook it down and make a good pasta/noodle sauce (I am going wildly off script here)

Vegan Tom Kha Gai (Low FODMAP)

[jackpeps]

What's A Season?

Weather beaten, but looking nice. A scion I removed and repotted, now a stick and budding, should make a nice decorative apple tree. A really great year for hyacinth. One of the newer berries, I forgot to check which. Turns out the vine that grew out from under the laurel, super long like a bramble, is actually a honeysuckle shoot, how it went so far in is a mystery. It looked like a blackberry…

[arogaba]

Parfait Redux Part 16/?

Finally we make it on to the heiress herself. Unfortunately, I lost the original spouse for her generation but Rocky Obsidian (who I believe was from simsandgiggles?) fit the bill perfectly.

The two met in high school though were not close. Rocky was more of Hyssop's friend and found Tulip to be something of an annoyance. They grew closer, upon the discovery of Tulip's half siblings. After drifting apart, they met again as Tulip was finishing college, though she was already engaged to Neptune at that point. No longer able to hide his feelings, Rocky made his feelings known just before her wedding, and the two ran off together (much to her family's dismay). Eventually, once the dust settled, they were welcomed back. The two would have twin children, Artemisia and Allium, though would not live to see them grow as they died in a tragic car accident.

[lichenes]

"Emo boy..."

Little something to get me back into writing... Feel free to send me asks! Enjoy :D

CW: kinda mutual pining, mischaracterisation probably (.-.), it'll get better in part two if you guys want it :D, SFW wc: 699

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He entered your little shop, looking incredibly strange amongst the cornflowers and alliums you were displaying. "Mornin'! How can I help you?" You asked cheerily, way too happy for the hour that was shown on the clock just behind you. 

König had just recently retired. He loved the military life, truly the only thing he could say he deeply and passionately loved. Taught to always sleep with one eye open, he wasn’t adjusting to civilian life very well.

‘The quickest way to brighten up your house is to decorate it with flowers!’ He heard from the overzealous neighbour, truly delighted to meet him (and afraid for the safety of her and her kids, obviously). Immediately, he looked up a flower shop near him. Not being allowed to keep more than a flip phone on himself, he wasn’t used to the freedom internet gave. 

The next day, he got up bright and early to avoid people as much as he could. König was hoping for his visit to escape everyone's attention. Admittedly it was difficult, with his overbearing frame, towering over nearly every person he stumbled upon. 

You weren’t fully conscious yet, having woken up less than an hour ago. Running your own business could be quite a feat, especially with alarm clocks which don’t work quite well. Your hair was a bit dishevelled but you were hoping to fix it around your lunch break. 

He was staring. You noticed something was off about him but you just waited politely for him to ask you for whatever it was he was here for. In the gentlest voice he could muster he asked. “What do you have that would brighten up a house?” He used the same phrase as the neighbour, her name not quite cemented in his brain. You were taken aback for just a quick moment but slipped back into your customer service voice. 

You went on about the types that would suit any home, and he listened intently, opting to go for daffodils. König paid for his bouquet and thanked you. While you were wrapping the flowers you tried to make polite conversation. “Did the missus send you here?” He looked around, chuckling nervously. “No, no, I needed something to get me out of the house you know?” That was an obvious lie, but you didn’t question him further. 

The next time he showed up at your shop, you recognised him as that window shopping, huge guy who usually walked past your shop, gracing it with a fleeting glance. “Hello! What can I help you with?” For a guy his size, he sure knew how to make himself look small. You weren’t quite sure what he wanted with you, but your ego didn’t allow for you to think all this was about you.

He scared you a little, but you’d never admit that. His anxious demeanor of a lost puppy was neutralising his terrifying presence pretty effectively. “Sorry to bother but-” You waved your hand as if to say ‘not a bother’. “There's this person I’m trying to thank…” He went on about their personality, gushing at how inviting their presence was. You were drinking it up like fine wine, becoming more and more interested in him by the minute. 

“She’s my neighbour actually! So I was hoping to repay her for giving me the idea and buying her flowers.” He blushed a little. Not that you would notice under the face mask he was wearing. “I need to ask, flowers do have meaning after all.” You tried to explain yourself, not wanting to seem too intrusive. “Is it supposed to be a friendly bouquet or a let’s-go-on-a-date kinda thing?” 

He waved his arms in front of his chest. “It’s nothing like that!!” You smiled at his antics as he added. “I’ve got my eyes on someone else…” Your cheeks, suddenly, felt hotter than they should’ve for the conversation you were supposedly having. 

He got out with the bouquet you suggested and thanked you profusely. König didn’t even give you his name, and you could already feel being smitten by the cruel, cruel gods of love. God damnit, you were hoping to see him soon.

pt. 2

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[noastea]

Allium Duo Inktober Days 1 and 2!

Picking fights and some free flights :3

[ithinkofnealcassady]

if you just give it a chance

sometimes, dill is better than basil

[grassyhorizon45]

Reason.

Poly!Marauders x DiD!Reader debunking her perspective on things and how she feels about having a poly relationship or a relationship in general from a gatekeeper's POV.

Warnings: Fluff and a confusing theory of my oc

Words: 449

a/n: I liked writting this one a lot. totally didn't rip the page I wrote it on off my exam paper the moment I got it back enjoy <3 Oh and feel free to change the alters names in bold!

James and Remus liked her the least. 

As gatekeeper, being closed was something she was born with. 

There were only three of them in the system as of now. Emi, the little and James’ favourite of course; Allium, the host… Remus’ favourite— Or maybe it was the alters that favoured them, she didn't really know.

Y/n was the last of the three. She would say she’s nobody's favourite, but that was also why she liked Sirius……

Sirius never once played favourites. He had the most understanding of their condition even though Moony was the bookworm and his attention to detail was crazy, whether he chose to show it or not.

“Y/n?” Sirius asked as she came to front.

Y/n blinked a few times to clear her vision, “How did you know–?”

Remus was on his bed reading and James was probably at Quidditch practice or something.

“Hi Y/n,” said Remus, poking his head out of the book.

“H-Hi.”

Sirius took her hand gently, “Your good posture gives you away.”

Point proven.

“So uh… What were we doing?”

“Emi was telling me about her day,” he replied.

“Well…I d-didn't have much of a day. Only fronted for potions,” she mumbled, watching him caress her hand.

He smiled, “I could fill you in.”

“I…rather not know. Thanks Siri.”

He was the reason she agreed. He convinced her to the poly relationship…

Yet the irony was that Sirius was the one she was most cautious around when Allium requested if they could start dating not just one, but three Gryffindor guys. Off the bat he gave her the vibe that he knew his stuff; first to get the MPD concept, first to ask if each of them were okay with it……

If any of them were to break your heart Allium, it would be Black.

Thinking back now, Y/n never remembered why her distrust was so strong towards Sirius. Maybe it was the way he would go around with James pranking first years, or maybe it was how he got so quiet when they were switching. 

Maybe she just had her walls built too high……

It was at one point that she realised she had fallen in love too. The way they cared, helped, sacrificed…

But she knew the reason she did.

He brought those walls down, showed the gatekeeper it was safe to entrust them with her alters. 

And that’s when Y/n was finally at peace with it. Not because Allium had a crush on all three, not because James knows the best ways to make Emi happy, no.

It was because she knew the reason, her reason.

And it was him.