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My warlocks celestial imp, Crewton!
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My friend is making a comic and just starting out! Come give it some love!
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sir cn i just say,,,,, ur arthurian art...,,, is Immaculate, truly wonderful nd its made me want to look in2 the Arthurian mythos 4 myself ✊😔 ur fkin epic bro,,
WAA THANK U!!!!! thats such an honor im :pleading: ... bro....... thats........ thats so poggers really truly
#im eating crewtons but brooo this is .... waa thank uuu#why did i say croutons they r. theyre cashews.
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quick question for science:
how do you pronounce “crayons” and “coyote”
#mine is ‘crans’ and ‘ky-oat’#but everyone says im WRONG#also croutons arent crewtons their croutons like cr out ons
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The story has begun on Webtoon. Read it at https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/cutting-edge/list?title_no=774715
#Cutting Edge#Cutting Edge Crewton#Robot Detective#armchair Detective#deus ex machina#Edge and Lola#Robot and human romance#steampunk#niore#Edgelord#First Case#chapter 1#web comic#webtoon#gumshoe#investigator#private detective#Story#Vagabond
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Want a sneak-peek into Saturday’s load-in rehearsal? Join us on The Front Row blog this #TechTuesday: 4 Reasons to “Let [Us] Go” to Frozen Jr. -- Encore Stage & Studio
#the front row blog#tech tuesday#Tech Week#crewtons#encore crewtons#rehearsal#behind the scenes#frozen jr#disney
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Royalty (Ethan Nestor x Reader)
an/ there will be a part two💜
Requested: no
Summary: Princess Y/n and Prince Ethan are having an arranged marriage, set up by their Parents of course, King and Queen of Cranken Ethan’s kingdom, and King and Queen of Crewton your kingdom.
Reader: female
Paring: Ethan Nestor x reader
“James, I don’t want to go, I don’t want to get married because of some stupid tradition!” I shout to my twin brother, James Wilson, the next King of Crewton. I would much rather stay here and become the next Queen of Crewton and stay Y/n Wilson, but nope, I have to go marry the prince of the next kingdom, something Nestor.
“I know, but you’ve been betrothed for nearly six months, I’m not sure why you’re so surprised,” My brother replies.
“You’re no help!” I complain plopping myself down in one of the chairs.
“You never asked for help,” He shrugs back in reply and walks out of the spacious room.
I can believe they’re making me stay in the Cranken Kingdom for the remaining two months before the wedding, it’s stupid. I would much rather marry for love over some dumb tradition. Like the new King of Iplier Kingdom, he married the beautiful now Queen out of love, and she was just a middle class noble.
“Y/n?” Came the soft voice of my younger sister bringing me from my unimpressed thoughts.
“In here Rina,” I say straightening my poster in the chair.
“Emmy said we’re going to Cranken Kingdom tomorrow, do you know why?” She asks walking over to my chair, her light brown hair in nearly perfect ringlets falling over her delicate shoulders.
“Well, I’m betrothed to the Prince of Cranken, meaning that he and I are gonna get married in two months' time. I’ve been invited to stay for the remaining of time before the wedding,” I say calmly not trying to show her that I don’t want to marry him.
“But I’m gonna miss you!” she says her small voice cracking slightly
“It’s gonna be okay Rina, don’t worry. I’ll send you letters and try my very hardest to visit,” I say giving her a hug and whipping the tear that fell down her pale cheek.
“Promise?” She asks looking at me.
“I promise,” I say, giving her another hug.
“Lady Irene, I’ve been sent to put you to bed,” says the sudden voice of her servant, Emily.
“But Simon I want to stay up!” she says as she pulls away from the hug.
“It’s your mother's order that you go to bed at 8:30, I believe Lady Y/n should be getting to bed too. Your family has a big day tomorrow,” she says looking at me keeping her poster straight as she stands by the big doors.
“Fine,” Irene grumbles walking towards Emily who also walks out of the room.
“Lady Y/n,” says the soft voice of Darcie, my servant or nanny, either way she raised me.
“Yes Darcie?” I say looking at her kind old eyes.
“Your mother has sent to escort you to your room,” She says kindly.
“I will walk myself, thank you Darcie. You’re dismissed for the night,” I say standing up from the chair and walking towards the door.
“Have a good night Princess Y/n,” She says turning and walking towards her quarters on the opposite side of the castle.
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“Y/n! Hurry wake up! I want you to do my hair!” Says the voice of Rina to the right of my bed.
“Lady Irene, you could have asked me if you’d like,” Says the voice of Darcie as well as the sound of the door opening.
“I know Darcie, but I like the way Y/n brushes my hair!” she says in reply.
“Thank you Darcie, please come get me when it's breakfast time,” I say sitting up, once again dismissing Darcie.
“So, Y/n, will you please do my hair?” Rina asks again, looking at me with puppy dog eyes.
“Of course I will, please go grab your brush,” I say sitting up and smoothing the skirt of my nightgown. Irene hurry out of the room, her flowy purple night dress going behind her.
Irene returns moments later with her silver brush with her name engraved into it. “Y/n, are you gonna have to pack any bags?” she asks as she turns around handing me the prush.
“I was told not to, I’m guessing that they will have everything I will need,” I say starting to brush a new strand of her hair.
“Oh,” she says quietly.
“After I’m done brushing your hair you should let me put it in a braid,” I say brushing another strand.
“Deal,” she says laughing.
“What color of dress are you wearing today?” I ask.
“I was thinking I should wear blue since it matches their Kingdom colors,” she shrugs as I finish brushing her hair and start on the braid.
“Yeah, that would look nice, I could let you borrow my blue bow if you’d like,” I say as she turn towards me.
“Really?” she asks excitedly, she’s always had a special liking for the blue bow I have.
“Yes really. Now go get dressed and I will give you the bow when you’re back,” I say patting her shoulders.
She quickly climbs off my bed and runs towards the door. After she leaves I get off my bed and walk to my small closet full of different colored dresses. Looking in my eyes go straight to the purple one with short sleeves. I quickly grab it off the hanger and slip off my night dress, exchanging it for the purple one in my hands.
“Wow! Y/n I love your dress, it's so pretty!” the eight year old says, just like she does every time I wear this dress.
“Thank you Rina,” I say, grabbing the ribbon I use to make the blue bow with. Once Rina notices I have the ribbon in my hand she quickly turns around so I can tie it at the end of her braid.
“Lady Y/n and Irene, I’ve been sent to tell you to wash up for Breakfast,” come the soft voice of Darcie after a knock on my door.
“Yes of course, thank you Darcie,” I say dismissing her.
“I’m gonna go wash my hands, you should brush your hair,” Irene says as she turns around and brushes some of my hair off my shoulder and walks out of my room.
I turn around to the vanity in my room next to the mirror and grab the gold brush with my name engraved on the back of it, along with the family crest. I quickly brush my hair and walk to the bathroom that is also connected to my room and quickly wash my hands in the sink.
Just as I walk out of my room I see Darcie waiting for me by the stairs. “Hello Darcie,” I greet as I walk towards the stairs, Darcie of course following.
“It’s a shame to see you go Lady Y/n, you will be greatly missed,” she says as she walks behind me on the stairs.
“I know, I will of course miss you and try to write as often as possible, plus it won't be forever, I’ll be back for James wedding,” I say with a smile turning around to glance at the lady who raised me.
“Miss Y/n, please look forward when you walk down the stairs, I don’t want you to slip,” she says with a kind smile.
“Of course Darcie,” I say turning around for the last few steps, then taking a right down the hall to the doors to the big dining room.
Walking in I quickly take my seat at my usual spot, right in between James and Irene.
“Thank you for joining us, Y/n,” my mother says looking at you with a stern look.
“Sorry for being late, my hair was a bit more ratted than anticipated,” I say looking down at my lap.
“It’s fine,” my father says, loading food onto his plate, “You kids may start.”
“So Y/n, are you excited to go to Cranken today?” my Father asks, looking up from his glass.
“Yes father, I think it will be a great experience,” I say, lying.
“I’m glad you’re excited, I hear Prince Nestor is a fine young man,” He says nodding.
“James, Melanie should be here in two weeks to stay, I believe you two will get along great,” My mother says looking at my brother.
“I do too, she has sent me a few letters, she seems very kind,” James says with a smile.
“What time do we leave?” Rina asks from beside me.
“We leave immediately after we finnish eating, they are getting the carriage ready as we speak,” My Father says looking up at Irene.
“Yay,” I mutter under my breath sarcastically.
Breakfast finishes quickly, mainly keeping the conversation about how James and I are being sent off for marriage, well me mainly being sent off for marriage, James getting to stay.
“Mother, may I say goodbye to Darcie?” I say as I realise this is the last time I’ll see her for a while.
My mother nods and continues walking towards the door.
“Lady Y/n, it has been a pleasure to serve you and watch you grow,” Darcie says with a sad smile.
“Thank you so much Darcie. Please take care of my sister,” I say hugging her, Darcie quickly hugging me back.
“Of course Miss Y/n. Now please be good, I will miss you so dearly,” She says whipping a tear that I didn’t realise fell.
I nod, my head and give her a quick smile then turn and walk towards the door to the outside of the castle where the carriage should be waiting.
“Take good care of the horses Simon,” I say with a smile to the main servant that takes care of our horses.
“Of course Miss Y/n,” he says, returning the smile and nodding.
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We enter the kingdom of Cranken, the towns people looking towards the carriage as it pulls my family. Rina looking out at them with a big smile.
“We should be there in five minutes,” My father says from across me.
James, Irene, and I nod. I lean my head against the wall of the carriage.
Luckily the five minutes pass by quickly and we enter the gates of the castle. The King and Queen of Cranken are already waiting by the doors ready for our carriage. The carriage comes to a slow stop and my mother and father step out first, James and Irene following, James offering me his hand to help step out of the carriage.
“Nice to see you again, Rose,” The Queen says
“It’s been quite long, how have you been?” my mother's kind voice flows from beside me.
“I’ve been well, I believe you are probably ready to meet Ethan,” The Queen says nodding to my mother.
“Yes, we are,” Says my Father standing up straight.
“I will have Sam fetch him,” The king says to the servant I assume is Sam.
A few minutes later the servant walks back with a boy, my age who is quite handsome.
“Sorry, I wasn’t sure when they’d be arriving,” The boy say standing up straight next to the king.
“It’s fine, now I believe we should introduce you all, this is Ethan, the next heir of the throne,” the king says, clapping his sons shoulder proudly.
We curtsey and bow.
“This is my eldest and only son, James the heir of my throne,” My father says as James steps forward and nods his head, My dad then moves onto me, “This is Y/n, she will be the one to stay and marry your son,” Father says, I take his pause as the que to step forward and bow my head and then step back to place much like James did. He then moves on to Irene, “This is my youngest daughter, Irene,” He says as she copies everything James and I did.
“Very nice to meet you all,” The queen says, Ethan keeps his gaze on me.
“You are free to wonder around the grounds while we go talk,” The king says, motioning for my mother and father to follow him into the castle. Ethan looks to his father and starts walking towards James, Irene, and I.
“Nice to meet you all, I would be glad to show you around,” He says with a charming smile.
“That would be great, thank you,” I say offering a smile back.
“In that case follow me this way,” He replies, turning around and walking towards the castle doors.
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It’s now dinner time and we have all been guided where to sit, us and the Nestor family sitting at a main table and a few other kingdoms such as the Iplier Kingdom, Pewds Kingdom, and Septic Kingdom have joined us, each sitting at their own table.
“Thank you all for coming, it has been an absolute pleasure having you all here, you may begin,” The king says, taking his seat next to his wife. Instead of being seated between James and Irene, I’ve been seated next to Ethan, per his request. He’s really not as bad as I thought he’d be, he’s very kind and charming. Maybe my stay won’t be so bad.
Everyone started to gather food on their plate. Ethan looked up at me as he passed me a bowl of food and started to speak. “So, do you have any cool hobbies?”
“I like to ride horses and I like archery,” I say looking at him.
“We just got a new horse the other day, his name is Zander. I’ll have to take you out to the stables later. And as far as archery tomorrow I’ll show you the range it’s pretty cool,” He says smiling once again.
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I finished dinner and thought that it would be nice to talk with the other princes and kings since its been awhile.
“So, Y/n you're betrothed to Ethan, must be pretty excited,” Mark, king of Iplier says is a teasing manor.
“Oh she's extremely excited, you can see the way she looks at him already,” Jack say laughing.
“I seriously hate talking to you two,” I say laughing as well.
“Do you boys ever not tease Y/n?” Amy marks wife asks as she walks over.
“Sometimes, I mean it depends,” Felix says with a smirk.
“Hello, it’s been awhile since we’ve spoken, How’ve you been,” Ethan asks, now walking over and talking to Mark.
“I’ve been great,” Mark says nodding.
Ethan then turns to me and says, “Y/n your family's leaving and wanted to know if you'd like to walk them out.”
“Yes, thank you,” I say with a smile, turning and walking towards my parents who are walking out of the castle doors with my siblings.
We walk to the carriage that's all ready to take them home, I give my Father a quick hug and kiss on the cheek goodbye. Then James who hugs me. My mother and Irene waited patiently.
“I’m gonna miss you so much,” Irene cries into the skirt of my dress, which brings tears to my eyes.
“I know, but I’ll be back to visit and I will write every week,” I say and give her a final squeeze. Then turn to my mother.
“Y/n I know that you don’t like the idea of an arranged marriage, but we chose the best choice possible for you,” she says with tears in her eyes, still sad that you won’t be coming home with her.
“I know mother,” I say and give her a hug.
“Please try and stay your happy self, I love you,” she says getting into the carriage. I take a step away from the carriage and watch as it slowly pulls away, until it's out of sight.
“It must be hard to have to leave them,” A sudden voice says from beside me, startling me slightly.
I turnt to see Ethan standing next to me, “Yeah, I meant it’s hard, but I’ll be fine,” I say looking at him.
“If you’d like I can show you to your room since it's right next to mine,” He says, changing the subject.
“Did all the guests leave already?” I ask looking at him. He nods. “Yeah, you showing me to my room would be wonderful,” I then say in reply.
He offers his arm, which I accept. We walk up two flights of stairs to the west wing where our rooms are, he walks me to mine and leaves me with the words, “If you need anything, don’t hesitate to come to my room.”
I quickly get dressed for bed in the clothes that I have never seen before, and lay in a bed I have never been in before. Maybe after some adjusting living here won't be so bad.
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The new Fantastic Beasts movie looks SO GOOD @churnthatcoal
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Where em crewtons man, no... malboro $15... village ciagars...
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Is a salad with crewtons granny smith apple, chicken and Balsonic vinegarette, and a drink while I play a video game https://www.instagram.com/p/CVymi8PL-oE/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Comfortemember 2 Darkness
Trying to get information shouldn't have been this hard. But at every turn, the Cashews of Calamity were always a step ahead.
Edge was starting to lose his cool about the whole thing. He and Lola had snuck into a warehouse, hoping for a lead. They'd watched them come in and out. What they were using the old building for was unknown.
Inside was dark, but Edge kept Lola close and brightened his eyes to see. It was full of crates and packing peanuts mostly. Which was concerning. There was nothing. Had this been another decoy? Edge tried to hold Lola closer. At least there weren't as many floors this time.
While they walked, Lola suddenly pulled away. "Wait!" He called after and tried to follow.
"I heard something," she called back, her voice getting quieter.
Trying to follow, Edge hit his head on a poorly stacked box hard enough his vision dimmed. Cursing under his breath, he tried to follow her and turn his night vision back on.
With neither of them able to see in the dark, there was a problem. Edge could hear Lola scurrying somewhere, or he hoped it was her.
When he heard crates start to fall, he felt something hit the pit of his stomach. "Lola!" He yelled. Any concerns about stealth were long gone now. What if they fell on her?
His eyes flickered, a brief second of light before there was darkness again. “Lola!” She wasn’t responding, and he was starting to panic. Fumbling around, he tried to feel for her.
“Edge!” She finally called back a distance away. Again he tried shaking and hitting his head even when it hurt, trying to find her. The lights would do no more than flicker. “Lola! Keep talking, I’ll find you!” He just had to pray no one else found her first.
While his eyes couldn’t adjust, Lola’s did. Seeing a shadow in the darkness, she jumped until she saw the outline of his fedora. “Edge, I’m here,” she called, trying to wave him over.
Clumsily, Edge walked over to her and knelt down nearby. His hands reached out, trying to find her. When he felt her hands in hers, his shoulders finally relaxed. “There you are. Don’t run off like that! I was so scared.”
“I’m fine,” she huffed, but her shoulders slumped, and she spoke softer. “Everything’s alright.”
“Did you at least find anything?” Edge asked as he helped Lola to her feet. He didn’t let her go.
Lola shook her head. “Nothing just ran into some crates.” Holding his hand, she gently tugged him. “Come on, we need to get out of here.”
Something that caught Edge off guard, Lola was prone to running into danger. “But we haven’t found anything yet.”
“And you can’t see in here, can you?” She waited for him to shake his head. “Come on. Let’s get back and into the light.” Holding his hand, she guided him out. Even when they reached the streetlights, they didn’t let go.
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