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[revisitingfandoms]

Idea Prompt 10- A soulmate by any other name would never be the same

(Or in which pure vanilla can never catch a break.)

Every Cookie had atleast three separate soulmate markings.

One Romantic, one Familial and one an enemy. That was the standard, however there were cases like his.

Five Romantic, Five Familial and no enemies. 

That last part was the reason he’d been moved from counselor to counselor out of his mothers worry. After all, his parents just set to distancing themselves from him. 

(Afterall- instead of nameless blurs on his arms they were names in delicate ink carved into his skin. Five Familial names written upon them and not one of them was any cookie in his direct family.)

Pure vanilla sighed and grabs the book he was reading, “Ah- I should go meet up with White Lily Cookie..” The blonde cookie couldn’t stop the burning on his cheeks at the thought of his first Romantic soulmate.

(Elder Faerie, Dark Cacao, Golden Cheese, Hollyberry, White Lily)

(All of them written clearly in varying shades of red, orange or yellow, covering him.)

( White Lily’s name written around his wrist, almost like a chain, in a deep red, a red that had small things of black in it. Many times he’d been told it meant at some point they would be at odd ends before coming back together.)

(Elder Faeries was a soft yellow with strains of bright green and moments of silver. All he would have to do to see the others name was to simply look directly at his right shoulder and he could spot the others name trailing up his upper arm. He’d been told it meant that Elder Faerie would be there- that he would be supporting him and protecting him even when he didn’t know.)

(Dark Cacao was a deep red but lighter than White Lily’s, although bits of it was blue that mixed into purple on it. Many times pure vanilla had traced the others name written onto his inner elbow. More then once the name had gotten a nod of approval, that the other would be silent, but kind, a strong but gentle protector.)

(Golden Cheese was a bright bold yellow with a shining orange texture. Going diagonally right across his forearm. His father had laughed at the counselors words, a cookie who would spoil him in anything and everything and would be willing to give him whatever his heart desired, yet would also wish to be treasured back.)

(The pinkish-red of Hollyberry’s names was bright and bold and out there. The other had the biggest lettered name right along his back arm. He remembered the words, they would be bright, loud and willing, a bright smile and more then ready to fight for him.)

Pure vanilla could barely hide his blush as he rubbed his left arm against his cheek, he paused then as he spied the name in a proud navy blue and deep fiery red, Burning spice. He sighed as he looked over his familial soulmates' names. 

(Burning Spice was seared into the palm of his hand, more than once concerns had been expressed towards the meaning of his Familial soulmate. A burning, fiery passion that gave off the feeling of destruction, buried with deep seated possessiveness.)

(A dark pink and purple Eternal sugar tied around his wrist, seemingly tighter than white lily’s own. Possessive, he’d heard, Possessive and desperate. Willing to do whatever it took to keep him.)

(Pale blue with Mystic Flour written upon his upper arm like a band- just right below his shoulder. Uncaring had been the common words stated about them, until a more experience counselor turned around and told him something different. Exhausted, tired, apathetic, but not completely uncaring, possessive and not willing to lose him.)

(Silent Salt was marked out in deep purple sprawling across the back of his forearm. Quiet had been easy to know right off the bat, perhaps even distant or cold, but the words of hesitant, of bold and of possessive had not been.)

(The last name had always struck him- the same shade of blue of the academy. Shadow milk crawling across his elbow, almost always in his sight in some way due to its length. More then once he’d overheard the whispers of the counselors, unstable, they spoke with concern, intelligent, possessive, dangerous.)

(Dangerous had always been unspoken with the other four, yet they felt compelled to state it aloud. It always made him question his familial soulmates. Just who they were.)

He’s brought from his thoughts as he nearly trips from his poor eyesight, but grabs onto a nearby wall and thankfully manages to stop himself. Pure Vanilla puts his thoughts behind him as he continues onto his way to his soulmate.

Unaware to the eyes in the hallway that follow him.

Shadow milk only smiles silently as he does his best to assist his son (A son, he has a son- something those witches would have never granted him or the others, a son!). He can hear the cooing of Eternal sugar, the light growls of burning spice as pure vanilla struggles in the hallways, silent salt standing vigil at the watcher ball shadow milk had made and mystic flour lightly patting the ball with a small smile.

One day, they would exit this damn tree and then they would finally, finally be able to truly, fully greet their son.

(Heyo! Little notes this au; Shadow milk does not equal the light of truth in this au! Nor is he or the other beasts aware of what happened to their soul Jams. Also note that due to fuckery reasons Pure Vanilla doesn’t end up in hammerspace, but instead with severe amnesia that becomes triggered by the vanilla kingdom- to which he spends the next few weeks fully recovering his memories.)

(Also I would like to expand upon a thing! I am now answering any questions you may have about any of the au’s I’ve so far! Just a little event thing for the next five days!)

[gt-ridel]

ATTACKA!!

[saphizzle]

I know you posted the progress pics of your Red Guy cosplay and I was wondering if you’d be cool with giving more deets about how you did the mouth part!

Of course!! It really is nothing special, and made with stuff I already had at home :))

The base is made from paper and masking tape, literally that's it!

No really, what I did was cut some shapes out of paper that roughly covered the lower half of my face like a mask, and started going to town on it with tape until it was sturdy and the shape I wanted. Be careful with this, you still need to breathe :)

The teeth are airdry clay! An absolute hassle to work with, but using water, a paintbrush, and a sharp wooden stick I was able to nudge the teeth into shape. I didn't want them to be perfect!

I then waited for that to fully dry before covering it with 3 layers of matte sealant (drying properly between layers)

Then, painting! I used acryllic paints :)

When that's done, I covered it again with sealant, but glossy this time for that wet look!

I used an old red shirt for the "skin", and carefully hotglued it around the edges. (The fabric was very stretchy, so I could shape it pretty well) Any holes I had left over I sewed together with a ladder stitch (so he's got some joker scars, but that's aight)

I glued some elastic bands to the edges that go around the back of my head, and Done! That's teeth!

[17-noodlebird]

Unfortunately, it looks like I won't be able to finish writing Episode 5 of Digital Road Trip in time for Digital Circus Episode 3. Sorry, everyone!

But I promise you, I have been very diligent on it for the past few days! By the time I finish writing Episode 5, I'll post Episode 4, so don't you guys worry!

I'm already at a really juicy part of ep. 5, although it's not halfway there yet! In case if any of you all are still interested! Hope everyone has a good day!

[ericas-spop-blog]

Chosen

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[unbidden-yidden-deactivated20240]

Dysthymia is such a trip, because every once in a while I have to remember that not literally everybody else has this layer of sadness that just like. Always exists no matter what, all the time? It's not the whole pie; I can and often am happy, too! But apparently normal people don't always have to layer happiness and joy and simcha over sadness to block it out. Other people are able to be sweet without sour, salt without brine..

[experiment14-12]

For anyone who wants to destroy this god-forsaken bot.

[thesaddestjanitor]

Julie…? What’s wrong?

*she sighs, and sniffles*

"I'm scared. I'm so scared, because... what if...what if I end up killing my friends again? What if I want to go to them...I kknd of know how, b-but...every time I do... they're..."

*the claws of her dog hand rake across the bicep of her smaller arm, deep enough to leave a few bloody trails*

"It's all I'm good for. Killing. It's best you stay on that little radio. Stay... stay away from me."

[afniel]

This is the magic lucky word count. Reblog for creativity juice. It might even work, who knows.

[kenapiece-main]

Can you believe I'm having to make this meme even after successfully finishing up taxes and applying to job

[mayhemchicken-artblog]

in the hour or so it took me to draw this op turned reblogs off

EDIT: reblogs are STAYING OFF. op was right and correct and i have never regretted making a post as much as this one. if you want to reblog my art you can reblog something else from my blog. or commission me, lord knows i deserve financial compensation for the nightmare this post has put me through

[kaasiand]

ah! they put the soda kit on a slosher. that's—

THEY PUT IT ON THE WRONG FUCKING SLOSHER

hey nintendo. cowards. give us the soda kit

[beaft]

a small child came into the café today and asked to buy a chocolate truffle. he tapped a credit card on the reader and it did not go through, mainly because it was not a credit card but in fact a junior cinema pass. i gently explained he couldn't use that to buy things in shops and he looked so gutted that i was like "...but just this once you can have it for free, don't tell my boss though" he said thank you and walked out with his truffle and as he went i heard him chuckling to himself and saying "yes..... yes!!!!!" like the sickos comic

[calicorobin]

beanbag chair psychology

[aurosoul]

OP made this post unrebloggable but me and my bf made this meme in a fit of obsession and it had to be shared

[january-summers]

"AO3 doesn't need a "dislike" button"

Um, actually, it already has one. Depending on your specs, it might look a little different but over all it looks kinda like this:

You can find it at the corner of your screen, which corner is dependent on your layout.

Anyway, if you dislike a fic, you can hit this Dislike Button until the fic goes away. It really is pretty amazing actually.