#Flower Crowns & Scrunchies

[amittribekids]

Beautiful set of flower crowns and scrunchies. They are the best compliment to your little girls look. Perfect to use from daily to special occasions.

[kxsagi]

hihihi~!

i really love your work and had a request to see if it was possible!

what’s your thoughts on bllk men if they were a girl dad? of course, they would be aged up. do you think they’ll do awesome or completely struggle with their daughter?

i just love girl dads, they’re so cute. i love bllk, too. so, why not put them together? <3

if you can do that, you’ll make my day!

“𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐫𝐚”

a/n: hi, this idea is so wholesome, i love the fluff!!!

i absolutely live for the daughter effect

(art credits go to kisa0813 on X)

ft. isagi yoichi, nagi seishiro, bachira meguru, itoshi rin, itoshi sae, barou shoei, mikage reo, kaiser michael

isagi yoichi – “will try his absolute best but is also stressed 24/7”

reads every parenting blog and book he can get his hands on like it’s soccer film. 

cries the first time she says “dada.” 

overly worried about her crawling near anything mildly dangerous. “is that corner too sharp?? is the floor too hard???”

can braid hair decently now, but he watches a tutorial every time. 

tried to play soccer with her once. she picked flowers instead. he proudly kept them in his wallet for weeks. 

dad rating: 8/10 (competent, but emotionally overwhelmed).

nagi seishiro – “lady dad turned ultimate softie”

thought being a dad would be too much work… until she fell asleep on his chest once. now she has him wrapped around her teeny tiny pinky. 

lets her paint his nails. also lets her put stickers on his face. doesn’t flinch. 

he carries her on his shoulders all the time. even when she’s like 9. 

naps together = sacred bonding time (his love language as well). 

doesn’t know how to say no, so his daughter gets whatever she wants. 

dad rating: 10/10 (shockingly incredible and a natural, chillest girl dad on the planet).

bachira meguru – “chaotic good dad”

teaches her how to climb trees and paint murals on the walls (with washable paint… sometimes). 

she has glitter in her hair and so does he. always. 

they make up silly dances in the living room. matching pajamas. karaoke battles. 

lives for being called “her favorite person.” 

tells her monsters aren’t scary because she’s scarier, and she believes it. 

dad rating: 11/10 (she’s a menace just like him and they’re thriving).

itoshi rin – “emotionally constipated but trying so hard”

very awkward at first. holds her like she might explode. 

eventually becomes her quiet protector. she doesn’t need words when he’s around. 

learns to tie pigtails with surgical precision. might not talk much, but he’s very present. 

when she gets older and gets her heart broken, he will hunt the boy down. 

secretly lets her paint his nails black. she says he looks “cooler” that way. 

dad rating: 7/10 (emotionally struggling, but loves her more than anything). 

itoshi sae – “cool dad but unbothered until she calls him out”

acts chill, but his daughter has him clocked. “you act like you don’t care, but you bought me five outfits for one field trip, dad.” 

drives her to school with sunglasses on. she still holds his pinky. 

always says “no” to tea parties… until she calls him “sir sae of the pink palace.” then he pulls up in a crown. 

gives subtle but powerful advice. “you’re already better than anyone who doubts you.” 

dad rating: 9/10 (low effort, high impact. she’s his favorite person but he’ll never admit it out loud).

barou shoei – “terrifying to everyone but her”

she has a bow in her hair and he has matching scrunchies on his wrist. he pretends he doesn’t like it. 

yells at anyone who makes her cry. teachers. kids. possibly clouds. 

makes her eat vegetables. makes them look like her favorite animals first. 

draws a lion on every lunchbox note. sometimes it says “roar today” in all caps. 

once attended a ballet recital in a full suit. cried when she did a spin. 

dad rating: 10/10 (terrifying dad, softest girl protector ever).

mikage reo – “spoils her endlessly and unapologetically”

designer baby clothes. baby yoga. a mini sports car she doesn’t even know how to drive. 

makes flashcards to teach her 3 languages before age 4. 

will throw her a birthday party that costs more than a wedding. 

but if she says she’d rather have a picnic with him? he’s packing snacks in 2 seconds. 

wants her to know she can do anything, even if it means letting her “do his makeup” for 2 hours straight. 

dad rating: 9/10 (rich, extra, but devoted as hell).

kaiser michael – “wants to win best dad award… but needs help”

overly confident at first. “this’ll be easy, i’m amazing with kids.” drops the pacifier on the first try. 

secretly has parenting books hidden in his bathroom. will never admit he cried at a lullaby. 

tries to teach her german before she can even talk. 

his daughter tells him to stop showing off when they’re at the park. 

gets offended when she says “mommy’s stronger.” 

dad rating: 6.5/10 (trying his best, needs some humbling. but he does love her to pieces). 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[muntitled]

Would you ever make a Rodrick Heffley (Devon Bostick) x black!fem goth reader?

She-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named

Rodrick Heffley x afab!reader

Summary: Sleeping with him hadn't been a mistake. Your only mistake was leaving the morning after.

Warnings: Language, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Mutual Pining, Perv!Rodrick, Fluff, Insecurities, Goth!Reader, Rodrick is Whipped, Smut +18 (mdni), Make Up Sex, Praise Kink, Bondage, Dirty Talk, Rough Sex, Needy Sex, Fingering

You were not a weak person, nor are you ever so overly emotional. 

In fact, most of everyone who knew you ( admittedly a very small amount) would describe you as anything but weak

So what the hell is this?

"What do you think I should say when I get there?” Your voice is as rocky as a glacier and the sun is burning heavily through your fishnets. You could feel every heat ray seep through your long sleeved Black Sabbath shirt and your make up was feeling particularly cakey. Were it not for your best friend forcing you to face Rodrick, you would've been happy to spend the rest of your day huddled up in your listening, listening to the grave sounds of Bauhaus as you unplaited your hair.

The sun wouldn't normally be a problem for you. You'd wear these clothes if the sun was at your doorstep.

But right now, your senses are heightened. The stares you get wouldn't normally bother you, but this friday afternoon, they're piercing all over you. 

"You look constipated," your best friend says as she clutches her glitter covered notebook to her chest. "Stop that-" her lips stained in hot pink pull into a downwards smile.

In contrast, your black stained lips are pulled in a very obvious frown while the dread consumes your face. You walk side by side towards the boys dorm and usually the juxtapositioning doesn't bother you, but a great many things bother you today. You feel like a dark cloud beside her quirky pink perfumed self. Her hair is long and reigned in with a pink bow while your black braids were constantly tied back with a black knitted scrunchie. The juxtaposition didnt bother you.

This afternoon, you’re just hyper-aware of all the boys peppered outside the dormitories. And all their eyes are looking through you. As if you were nothing but a spectre.

Everyone except Rodrick seemed to look through you. When you had met him, it was as if a veil was lifted and suddenly you were thrust into the light.

You had been wall-flowering at a party in your first year of university. Your best friend, lost among the crown while you dug your earbuds in.

If it weren't for the shadow that had fallen over your frame, you might have fallen asleep right then and there, to the sound of Ghost’s instrumentals blasting in your eardrums.

You noticed him waving frantically at you, having yet to remove your earbuds. You didn't know what to make of his thickly applied eyeliner or his messy-on-purpose head of hair. But back then, you didn't really trust this university setting. 

For all you knew, his Joy Division shirt was a means to trap unsuspecting weird girls into sleeping with him.

And so with a very unimpressed frown you had shaked your head and said, “Sorry, I dont have any change,”

He threw his head back in laughter at that. 

He liked you even more now. 

Sure you were the only girl at this party he could ever imagine exchanging saliva with but now he realised you had a personality too? He was a goner.

“I’m not homeless,” His voice reached your ears and you soon realised that he had forcefully removed one bud, “Just wanted to ask you what you were drinking,”

“Why?” Your eyes scanned from his face, to his worn out boots, “Are you planning on messing with it?”

“Jesus,” He cackled, “I should've mentioned that I’m very clearly not a member of any sort of frat.” He raised his hands and said, “I come in peace,”

“I’m not planning on sleeping with you,” 

“I dont need to drug you to get you to sleep woth me,” He leaned awkwardly against the wall and said, “I’m in a band,”

“That doesnt work on me,”

Except it had, and that very evening you and Rodrick had exchanged saliva in a very long make out session that carried you to his on-campus dorm room. 

The very building you are currently navigating, in search of his room.

“I can feel my heart beating out my ribcage,” Your best friend stops in front of a door, one of many down a very long hall.

“It's  fault for ditching the guy the morning after,”

“I didn't ditch him,” You murmured, staring at the floor in shame,

“I'm sorry,” she says, “but the walk of shame story I keep hearing from the football boys about the girl dressed in black fleeing the halls can only be one person-”

“Just go talk to your boyfirned,” You had grumbled.” The door swung open. Your best friend pushed you in the direction of room 7112 as she said, “And you go talk to yours,”

Before you left, you quickly asked, “So, I like… look okay?”

She shook her head, causing another nauseating wave of anxiety to flood your system. “You look like you crawled out of a cemetery.” She says, assessing your very plain and incredibly boring black long-sleeve shirt and your ripped black skirt worn overy ripped stockings.

“Which is how you usually look,” She says, causing your heart to lessen its alarm, “All that black lipstick will send the Freakshow into an absolute spiral,” She winked before sending you on your merry way.

When Rodreick Heffley hears a knock on his door, he almost immediately assumes it's for his roomate. Then he remembers he’s a third year, with no roommate in sight. “Uh-What is it!?” Is all he screamed at the door, hoping that whoever it is would leave him alone. He hadn't been too close, the actress on his laptop screen was far too loud, and far too… perky. He knew that if he closed his eyes and just focused hard enough, he'd be rid of this horrible boner that had been plaguing him for weeks.

Since you left him.

“Don’t do that,” Rodrick squeezed his eyes shut, “Do not think about she-who-shall-not-be-named.” The knock sounded again and he angrily paused his video as he stuffed his cock back into his jeans. Rodrick cursed as he wied his hand with some clothing item littering across his floor and his voice is less-than-friendly when he rips the door open.

“Uh-”

He has to take a moment to close his eyes. When he opens them, you are standing there, sheepishly raising your hand to wave.

“She-who-shall-not-be-named,” He says in an airy whisper.

“What?” You tilt your head questioningly.

Before you can get another word out Rodrick slams the door in your face. Unbeknownst to you, he’s trying to get rid of a week's worth of masturbation material. Evidence of how badly you had affected him, how lonely he had been since you left. He even opened the curtains and when he opened the door again, you noticed he smelled vaguely like aftershave.

“W-What brings you back here?” He tries to be cold. He really does. But this is you. His heart is soaring at the very sight of you. 

Beautiful you. 

In your dark eyeliner and equally dark lips.

He looks away because he has to. You hadnt even said more than 5 words to him but his body was already having a very niticebale response to your presence.

He opens the door wider as he lets you in, “Did you forget something?” He all but sneers and you squeeze your eyes shut as you slide his door closed behind you. You were in this room again and the flashbacks were almost unstoppable. You remembered the way he kissed you. The way he prioritised your pleasure-

“I’m sorry,” You say, completely knocking the wind out of him, “When I left like how I did, I thought I was protecting myself… I didn't know if you wanted anything serious,”

“I would’ve told you I did,” He says, staring at the ground as he stands in the middle of the room, like a tall tree lost in the middle of nowhere, “but we were a little too preoccupied sucking face,”

You snort at that, and he smiles too.

He didn't wanna admit how terribly he had taken your departure. You were the first girl that liked him back. The first girl to actually like his presence. The first girl he could talk to about the things that made him smile. The sleepless nights bled into restless days. Days spent coaxing a jumpy knee under every table…

“So you missed me then?” A smirk flitted on his face as he folded his arms. You rolled your eyes as the cockiness reared its head, moving to sit down on his bed as you hid your smile.

“I didn't say all that,” You declared,

"Don't be like that," he says stalking towards you, his voice suddenly serious but a smile still present, "I know you missed me,"

The arrogance dripping from his voice escalates your blood pressure and sends all your inner systems into overdrive. As his shadow falls over you, you unconsciously lean further against the bed until you're lying supine. "You look like a whore," You can't help but say, eyeing his tight short sleeve shirt showing off a sliver of his waist.

He gasps, "Whatever do you mean?" Rodrick playfully lifts a leg up as he crawls on top of you. "Is the seduction working? Because yours is working on me. I’m trying incredibly hard not to eye-fuck you right now," He's made himself comfortable on his side but his eyes are the very juxtapositioning of 'relaxed'. They unapologetically scan your thighs, clad in your netted stockings

"Get over here," he rasps, "My patience is running incredibly thin," and so you do. You lift your torso and he hovers over you as you both meet in the middle. Rodrick murmurs against your lips, the kiss is furious and hurried and you don't know where to put your hands, "Everything about you is so fucking electric," if only he knew, the only electricity, in your mundane life was brought on by him. 

With him, your life was a hazy sea of black eyeliner and a never sweet, loud music. He made you feel alive.

Rodrick’s lips push furiously against yours, scolding you for your absence, punishing you for your distance. "Crazy," he says as his lips drift to the side of your mouth, "I've been going fucking crazy without you,"

Your mind races with the sudden electrifying feeling of having him back. Rodrick’s hands slithered to the nape of your neck, as he eases your head onto the mattress.

Rodrick’s hand soon finds your breast, soft under the fabric as he groans against your skin. “Fuck, I might not last long,” He admits, already rolling his hips into yours.

“Me too,” You admit, causing another loud moan to leave his lips.

He silences you with another fervid kiss. You're completely lost in him. In the intense smell of weed and leather. The unmistakable sting of metal on your skin. His full and awfully skilled lips are far too eager to get to your breasts. 

"This-" he rasps. You’re not even cognitively aware that he's lowered you onto the blanket, his teeth feel far too fucking good as they scrape along the material covering your breasts, "This shit," he hovers lightly above you, "This shit needs to come off."

"Are you asking for my permission?" You prop yourself up by your forearms, mouth swollen from his kisses as you smirk. "Since when did Rodrick Heffley ever ask permission for anything in his life?" 

Your words send a warm string of pleasure straight through his cock and he audibly groans as he sits back on his haunches. 

He sings in an awfully cherry voice: "Hands up now! Be a good girl," 

"You're fucking crazy," You whisper as you raise your hands, letting him undress you.

He watches you like a hawk, gauging your every reaction, to make sure you even wanted this- even wanted him at all. The moment your nipples, dark and erect, come into his field of vision, he knows he’s done. "This isn't gonna hurt," he whispers, feeling the need to reassure you. "I promise-"

"Rodrick?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm begging you to fuck me," 

Every single part of your being was screaming for him since the moment you arrived.  You had barely been able to keep a straight face throughout the entirety of your mindless conversation.

"You look so fucking hot right now," he says, lowering his lips to your ear, sending a plethora tiny, reassuring kisses, as if trying to distract you from your wrists meeting above your head, and the jangle of the metal joinging them together. 

You look up and your heart rattles when you notice him binding your wrists above your head.

"You have no fucking idea how much I've thought about this moment," the usual rasp in his voice is somehow raspier, darker.

"You've thought about this?" You queried as he stripped your bottom bare, “Kinky, Kinky boy,” You say as your legs spread unprecedentedly. He sends an awed look at your legs before staring back at you.

"Fuck yes," he replies, "I've had nothing but my hand to-" he chuckles dryly, "fill the void,"

He tugs on the cuffs and you gasp, completely unprepared for the wave of arousal that washes over you. "These good?" He asks and you nod.

“Perfect," Rodrick lowers his head to your supine body once more, "I think you're fucking perfect," 

He drags a hand over your body, over the curve of your breast and over the softness of your belly until his fingers meet your exposed cunt. Your head is a wild cloud of braids against the blanket but you could hardly care. You couldn't care less about how completely needy you were for him.

"Jesus- Rodrick" his fingers slip through your folds, eager to spread the embarrassing amount of slick already accumulated there. 

"I need you to promise me," Rodrick watches his hand disappear in your pants as he begins to set a steady, mind numbing pace.

"What're are you- Holy fuck, just there," your back arches off the blanket, eager for your clit to meet his fingers. But he relents.

"I need you to promise me you'll never disappear again."

There's an agonisingly slow build-up as Rodrick’s callused fingers tease your sensitive clit. 

"You gotta say it, Babe, or the declaration is null and void-"

"Yes!" You reply with a quickness, "Okay? I-yes..."

There's a shit-eating grin that splayed over his face. "Now the fun begins," 

You're far too focused on bringing yourself to orgasm, but your entire plan crumbles when he slips his hand out of your pants. You glare up at him, dissatisfaction radiating off of you in waves.

"Don't be like that,” He teases. “I've got little Ole needs too." His quick in discarding his shirt, and as he does so, your anger dissipates for a few heavenly seconds. His tattoo is a glorious patch of ink splashed on an ivory wall. A mark any normal person would undoubtedly regret in their later life and see as the product of a dumb adolescent mistake. But Rodrick never regretted anything he did. He was as firm as the ground beneath you.

"I fucking-" His lips meet the inside of your thigh, "-can't believe this is a thing that's happening,"

"It's happening," You say, unable to curb your enthusiasm. Your own voice is thick with desire. 

"I need you so fucking bad." He says, "I need to be inside you so fucking bad," 

Rodrick is quick to lower his jeans. He uncovers his hard cock, moving his hand along its length, as he stares at you in complete awe. "Hey, Babe?" You begrudgingly drag your gaze away from his hand to his face. "Try not to have the time of your life, m'kay," 

You're about to chide him but he slams his cock all the way into you. His movements are sloppy as they are hurried, and your eyes roll back from the intensity at having every single need met.

"Fuck yes, Rodrick!" Your wanton moans bounce into his ears, filling him with brazing satisfaction. Your hands cuffed above your head elicit another wave of pleasure. Youre utterly bared to him.

"You're never leaving me again, alright?" His forearm is beside your head, allowing him to watch you intensely as he pounds his cock further in. "You're never gonna pull that shit again," His angry thrusts punctuate his sentence, pushing every unsavoury sound out of your throat.

"I fucking promise- OH FUCK-" He sends a hand in between your intwined bodies, flicking your clit and having your cunt tighten deliciously around him.

"Are you gonna cum already?" 

"Shut the fuck-"

"Don't worry," he buries his head in the nape of your neck. "I'm right behind you,"

Rodrick’s thrust deepens and his pace around your clit accelerates until you're finally pushed over the edge. Your vision sprinkles with flecks of light as blind as the stars above you as you cum. "OH JESUS-SHIT," Rodrick pulls out of your wet cunt. Hurriedly stradling your hips before shooting ropes of cum all over your stomach.

You don't mind.

You feared Rodrick could get away with anything.

"Holy fuck- I-Im so sorry," 

He quickly somersaults up from his overzealous fit of pleasure and peers down at you wide-eyed. "Jesus Christ I- I should get you cleaned up," 

You chuckle, as you watch the boy scramble to find the keys to the cuffs. "Don't worry- I could just rinse off in the later-"

His ears perk up at that. Rodrick looks down at his nail painted in onyx, “L-Later?” He asks shyly. That means youre staying.

“Yes. Later.”

[stunie]

not sure if you’re still wanting soft ume thoughts but here’s some i had!

- ume’s big n strong n w that white tshirt he always wears it reminded me of the notebook n how nice it’d be if ygs were dancing around in the rain on the school rooftop amongst his garden n he just hoisted you up in his arms for some kisses

- putting flowers in each other’s hair or making flower crowns (bonus points if you n ume make flower rings!) bc his white hair would make it look like flowers blooming in snow !! ❄️❄️

- (just my personal thoughts here but) ume seems like he would cherish memories and love pictures n videos of ygs tgt n i imagine him secretly taking pics n polaroids of you ; imagine one day you go to his room n just see pictures of ygs everywhere n all the pics have little notes n messages written on them (e.g. “went to the beach today w my fav girl!” or “i’m marrying her someday <3”)

—🐋

hi my lovelyyy 🐋 nonnie i hope ur doing amazing ^ ^ <33

you were already soaked to the bone when you first burst through the doors of the rooftop, droplets of water dripping from your shirt as he stared at you with wide eyes. it was painfully easy to tell exactly what he was thinking— “you’re gonna get sick drenched like that,” because he was always worrying about you.

but when you start running at him with a big smile, babbling something about how ‘it’s the first rainy day of the year!’ his expression is immediately shifting from worry to excitement. he’s as quick as always to return your energy, catching you as soon as you jump into his arms, letting you latch onto him as you excitedly plant kisses all over his face.

it’s cute how he breaks out into a fit of laughter the moment you try and break loose (but were you really even trying in the first place?), his arms tight around your body to keep you up for him and let him attack back by planting loud and wet kisses on every inch of your face.

flowers crowns…. he’s been looking into those for a while now. to be fair, you really had no idea what he was doing the first time he tried making one, and when you came to curiously peer over his shoulder, he was jolting upright, quickly huddling over his little pile and shooting a cute glare your direction.

he’s shooing you away the next second, talking about how “no peeking is allowed— my garden and my rules.” it’s only around fifteen minutes later that he’s sneaking up behind you, gently placing the crown on your head with a proud hum. yours is perfect, each flower bright and fresh without a single bruise on the petals, while his own crown sits on his head little lopsided, the edge flopping down onto his eye, but he’s the happiest you’ve ever seen him. “we match,” he laughs, “although mine was the bad one!”

umemiya has a collection of photos he’s taken of you in his room. they sit right next to a box, one that’s full of things that remind him of you. he’s got tickets from the theaters, scrunchies you’ve given him— anything that came from you. whenever he’s feeling down, he’ll sit down and rummage through it, staring at each item with a soft smile as he replays the memories he’s associated with each one.

[otaku-orochi-okami]

Paige’s Sissy Rules #1

Oh, hiiii, you drooling little Tumblr aspies! Usually, Lily-Rose handles all the sissy crap around here, ‘cause she’s got the patience for you mushy-brained fucktards, but today? I’m stepping in, hunni, ‘cause why the hell not? I’m the original queen of this game, sweetie, so I’m gonna be dropping a series of posts on how to be a proper sissy—30 rules, yep, 30, a big scary number for you soft-skulled aspies to wrap your tiny heads around, so listen up, mkay? Here’s the gospel according to Paige—follow these or keep stumbling around like the sad little rejects you are. Ready? Doubt it, but let’s go, fucktards!

Rule #1 Ditch The Neutral Colours

So aspie, your first rule? Swap out those dark colours and wear pastels, especially pink, more often. Buckle up, hunni, ‘cause I’m about to Barbiefy you so hard your mushy, undercooked aspie brain won’t know what hit it. No more of that drab, macho-man neutral or dark color crap you’ve been clinging to like a security blankie—nuh-uh, fucktard, we’re done with that. Say buh-bye to your precious masculinity and hello to a pastel-soaked, sissy nightmare that’ll have strangers staring and giggling like you’re a walking punchline—‘cause, sweetie, you are.

Let’s get into it, ‘cause I know your soggy little mind needs me to spell this out like you’re five. We’re keeping it *technically* men’s clothes—barely, babes, *barely*—but with a twist so sissy-fied you’ll wanna crawl under a rock. Picture this: pastel shirts, slim-fit and screaming “I’m a delicate flower.” We’re talking a baby pink button-up, so tight it hugs your pathetic frame like a Barbie doll’s dream date outfit. Pair that with some light lavender chinos—ooh, yes, chinos, hunni, ‘cause jeans are too rugged for your new vibe. And the crown jewel? A cute-as-fuck hoodie, pastel pink of course, maybe with a little heart or some glittery bullshit on it, just to really drive the knife in. You’re not a man anymore, sweetie—you’re a walking, talking Ken doll, minus the abs and dignity.

This isn’t some half-assed suggestion, you little fucktard—it’s a full-on sissification takeover. That black jacket you think makes you look cool? Burn it. Those gray sweats you live in? Trash ‘em, they’re too butch. We’re replacing every shred of your wardrobe with pastel perfection designed to make you squirm. Imagine a mint green polo, so soft and dainty it’s practically lingerie, or a lilac crewneck that screams “I’ve given up.” And that pink slim-fit shirt? Oh, babes, it’s gonna cling to you like a second skin, showing off every inch of your sissy shame. Top it off with that adorable hoodie—hood up, drawstrings pulled tight—and you’re a pastel-wrapped present ready to be laughed at. Think Meghan Trainor’s “All About That Bass” video—those soft pinks, baby blues, and lilacs are your inspo now, babes. We’re talking men’s clothes, barely, drenched in sissy vibes so strangers will stare and giggle like you’re a walking joke—‘cause, let’s face it, you are.

Let’s talk execution, ‘cause your aspie ass needs a roadmap to even stumble through this. Step one: hit the stores—H&M, Zara, wherever sells men’s clothes that flirt with the feminine line. Grab that pink slim-fit shirt—size down, hunni, we want it *tight*. Snag some pastel chinos, maybe in a peachy coral or a soft sky blue, cut slim so they hug your legs like a prissy little princess. And that hoodie? Find one so cute it hurts—bubblegum pink, maybe with a tiny logo or a pastel rainbow stripe, something that makes people do a double-take and whisper, “Is that guy okay?” Accessories? Oh, sweetie, a pastel scrunchie for your hair if it’s long enough, or a baby blue beanie if you’re too chicken to go full Barbie. Every piece is men’s—technically—but so sissy-fied you’ll feel the masculinity draining out of you with every step.

Now, picture the scene, fucktard: you, strutting—or more like shuffling—out in public in this getup. That pink slim-fit shirt stretched across your chest, those lavender chinos swishing around your legs, and that cute-as-fuck hoodie bouncing as you walk. Strangers *will* stare, babes. They’ll nudge their friends, point, and giggle like you’re the main attraction at the sissy circus. “Look at that guy,” they’ll snicker, “did he lose a bet?” And you’ll feel it, hunni—that hot, prickly flush of humiliation creeping up your neck as their laughs hit you like a slap. Oh, it’s gonna be *delicious*, and I’ll be cackling in the background, loving every second of your pastel purgatory.

Don’t even try to weasel out of this with your whiny “but Paige, I’ll look ridiculous” bullshit. Duh, sweetie, that’s the *point*! You’re not some tough guy in black anymore—you’re a Barbiefied little bitch, and I’m the puppet master pulling your glittery strings. Sure, it’s still men’s clothes, but just barely—more like menswear’s sissy cousin who got lost in a candy store. That pink shirt’s so slim it’s practically a crop top, those chinos are so light they’re one step from a skirt, and that hoodie? It’s so cute it’s weaponized. You’re not hiding behind macho colors anymore, fucktard—you’re exposed, soft, and oh-so-ridiculous, just how I like you.

And the best part? This isn’t optional, hunni. This rule is your new gospel, and I’m your toxic high priestess shoving it down your throat. Every time you slip on that pastel pink shirt, you’ll feel your manhood shrivel a little more. Every giggle from a stranger as you pass by in those lilac chinos will chip away at your ego. And that hoodie—oh, babes, that hoodie’s gonna be your sissy crown, marking you as mine. You’ll hate it, you’ll dread it, but you’ll do it, ‘cause your undercooked brain can’t say no to me. It’s humiliating, it’s emasculating, and it’s *perfect* for a little aspie disaster like you.

So, let’s recap, mkay? No more neutral, no more dark, no more pretending you’re some big, bad man. Wear pastels, especially pink, and make it sissy as fuck. Slim-fit pink shirts, pastel chinos, a cute-as-hell hoodie—your wardrobe’s getting a Barbiefication, and I’m here to watch you squirm. Strangers will stare, they’ll laugh, and you’ll feel like the softest, silliest little bitch on the block. Aww, poor baby, too bad—this is a *you* problem, and I’m loving every second of it. Now, get shopping, you pastel princess, and don’t you dare disappoint me, or I’ll make it ten times worse.

Have fun losers! XoXo 💋

[puppyhowler]

felt cute, made an alicorn oc. i still remember how weirdly contraverisal alicorn ocs were back in the early days of the MLP fandom. honestly i never understood it, let people make what they want.

anyway, this is floral bloom! she travels across equestria creating beautiful gardens everywhere she goes! she makes flower crown scrunchies!

[herotaleofficialblog]

Some more Herotale refs!

Parts 1 and 3 here

More notes below:

Mettaton

-This is his regular design and not his hero design (I’ll probably draw that later)

-Made his design more heart-shaped (the scrunchie is supposed to resemble a heart, his chest is shaped like a heart, etc.)

-The scrunchie is a gift from Alphys

Alphys

-Has the Deltarune on her sleeve cuff things

-Didn’t change much else

Chara

-Has a more ‘princess-like’ outfit

-Has a golden flower band around their dress

-Crown w/ a soul jewel

Asriel

-Ears are fluffy, but hair is more triangular

-Has a cape

-Tail that looks like a mix of his parents’

Asgore

-Fur is more triangular than Toriel’s

[canonfatbisexualenby]

If it’s something you enjoy, imagine your F/O doing up your hair for you! Whether it be a braid, pigtails or whatever you like!

Imagine the feel of their fingertips as they brush across your scalp and near your face 😳!!

Are you a fan of barrettes? Flower crowns? Scrunchies? Whatever you pick, your F/O loves spending the intimate time with you to help you look super beautiful/handsome/etc.!!!

[thelivingmemegod]

Thoughts on the Junior High line? (Both series)

Junior High!

Ruby Anderson!

My sweet girl. She was DEEP in her Supreme phase here it’s very cute, it feels very juvenile, I love her necklace, I love her top, side pony, I love her checker sneakers too. Her under sweater with the red and black sleeves and the scrunchie. Her backpack is really cute too. I wish they had these in Rainbow High too (I wish basically everything things set in school had backpacks though, so not new at all lol-)

Poppy Rowan!

Please I’m hyperventilating SHES SO CUTE-

LOOKIT HER ELEPHANT EAR SLEEVES WITH THE BUTTERFLY LIKE PRINT, LOOK AT HER BOWS AND HER FLOWER CHILD BUILT ASS HAIRSTYLE-

LOOK AT HER SHOES THEY’RE SO CUTE-

I love her backpack too! The sparkle print and the monarch butterfly patch are adorable. Her freckles are kicking my ASS it’s so cute

Sunny “this women is gonna end me” Madison!

This jacket, this shirt, this skirt, THESE SOCKS- all the pins and prints I’m- 😭

Her shoessss, her platformsssss I say she still has these platforms in Rainbow High and you cannot take that away from me.

She’s 100% a victim of the see-through backpack thing in America BUT she made the most of it and it’s adorable.

Her hairstyle is just darling, I love the rainbow clips, I love the buns and the curls and HER BABY HAIRSSSS (chokes)

Jade Hunter!

Jade is super cute!

Love the low cut colorblock pants, love the boxers peaking out, love the stripe croptop moment. All of these dolls have been proof that RH is better when they don’t let them make shoes see through. Love the shoes. Her twin ponytails and her scrunchies and her socks (especially the socks cuz you can’t even see them but they’re still awesome)

Once again, the backpack is fire.

Skylar Bradshaw!

Loveeee her sweatshirt, it looks so comfy. Her jirt (I’m sorry for this stupid ass joke I just love it) looks like she took a silver metallic posca marker and went to town on that pocket.

Her lil topknot hair is cute! Love the fact that her hair tie matches the tag she left on her shoe (which is a real trend!) I also really like the checker on the bottom and the printing on her socks. Another See-through backpack girl, at least it’s cute!

Violet Willow!

This boujee bitch went to a private school LOOK AT HER.

Most popular girl there.

The bangs are MUCH better and I love the pigtails with the fluffy hair ties. I love her cardigan, her button down, her plaid skirt, her knee thick’s and the diamond shoes. Her backpack is giving Channel grandmas couch REALNESS

SERIES TWO

Amaya Raine!

ADORABLE. Her sweatshirt is so, sooo cute, her pleated skirt is kinda weird pattern wise but still pretty cute cuz it’s like an add on to the sweater. Those BOOTS ARE THE STAR; YES GIRL YOU ARE FASHION.

Her white hair is really cute and I love the rainbow backing with the gold everywhere.

BACKPACK IS FIRE

Krystal Bailey!

Her lip color aside.

CUTE ASS PUFF HAIRSTYLE WITH THE BABY HAIRS AAHHHHH

Love the printed Jean jacket and skirt and ooooo those boots are HEAT gimmie.

The sorta satchel backpack with that latch is a nice change

Kendall River- 😭

I’m adding him because TELL ME WHY HE DOWNGRADED BETWEEN JUNIOR HIGH AND HIGH SCHOOL.

SEVENTH GRADE HIM LOOKS LIKE THE MOST POPLAR VAUGELY CUTE BOY IN YOUR CLASS THAT LIKE EIGHT GIRLS LIKE ALL AT THE SAME TIME. HE IS THE MESSIEST BOY HERE.

Karma Nichols!

I like this more than the base doll actually- I like the high waisted shorts set in green and white and the jacket and the shoes. She looks sporty and I like that she’s holding her backpack more like a purse.

Sella Monroe!

Girl you needa learn some CONTRAST. But I do like sequin dress, her crown and her t-strap heels they’re cute. Also like her satchel/pure/backpack

Bella Parker

She has no waist but I actually like it for the juvenile look. I like her little bow tie, the black buttons, the straight on bow and high pony, love that she keeps her socks and heels between these two, cute detail. Her bag is also adorable and giving the same realness as Violet.

[ofmoonlily]

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Appearance

Yuna's signature clothing style consists of a simple white sun dress complete with 2 golden bangles on each wrist, and one chain linked bracelet adorning her left wrist. She wears her trademark silver necklace around her neck and keeps her hair about shoulder-length.

She will sometimes adorn a sunhat or throw together a modest flower crown just to appreciate the scent of fresh flowers wafting around while she toils endlessly in the soil. There are times she will throw her hair up in a scrunchy with hair bangs free, and pieces of hair shaping around her face.

Her shoes bare a bulky black wedge and sandal combo with leather straps bound around her ankle joined with a comfortable fabric suitable for walking on uneven surfaces. Despite the idea that heels or anything raised would be brutal on the arch of your feet, Yuna's shoes were made specifically for her with a few modified properties such as: the rubber soles made of Hexadragon leather, made to grip any surface, resistant to slippage of any sort, and keeps you upright while the cloth bound by her leather straps keeps her ankle positioned properly even when she runs.

[pastelpopwhimsy]

Certainly! Let’s explore the style of clothing associated with the fusion of these aesthetics:

Lovecore-Tropicalcore Fusion Style:

Lovecore and tropicalcore blend beautifully in fashion. Here’s how you can incorporate elements from both aesthetics into your wardrobe:

Colors:

Soft pastels from lovecore (such as blush pink, lavender, and mint green) can be paired with vibrant tropical hues (like turquoise, coral, and sunny yellow).

Fabrics and Textures:

Lovecore often features lace, silk, and vintage-inspired fabrics. Consider lace-trimmed sundresses or flowy skirts.

For a tropical touch, opt for lightweight materials like linen or cotton. Think beach cover-ups, loose shirts, and flowy pants.

Patterns and Prints:

Combine delicate floral prints (a lovecore staple) with tropical motifs like palm leaves, hibiscus flowers, or pineapples.

Mix and match patterns: a floral top with palm leaf shorts, or a tropical-printed dress with lace details.

Accessories:

Lovecore accessories include heart-shaped lockets, pearl earrings, and vintage brooches.

Add tropical flair with oversized sun hats, woven straw bags, and seashell jewelry.

Footwear:

Sandals are essential for a tropical vibe. Look for espadrilles, flip-flops, or woven slides.

Pair them with ankle socks (a nod to kidcore) for a playful touch.

Hairstyles:

Soft waves or loose braids evoke romance, while flower crowns or hairpins add a tropical twist.

Consider a half-up, half-down hairstyle with a tropical-print scrunchie.

Overall Vibe:

Imagine a beach picnic date: a lace-trimmed sundress, oversized sunglasses, and a woven bag filled with love letters.

Don’t forget sunscreen—you’re under the tropical sun!

Kidcore-Cutecore Fusion Style:

Kidcore and cutecore celebrate nostalgia, innocence, and whimsy. Here’s how to blend them in your outfits:

Colors:

Pastels dominate both aesthetics. Think baby blues, soft pinks, and mint greens.

Clothing Items:

Kidcore staples include overalls, pinafores, and oversized T-shirts.

Combine these with cutecore elements like pastel cardigans, fluffy sweaters, and tiered skirts.

Accessories:

Kidcore accessories: jelly sandals, colorful hair clips, and friendship bracelets.

Cutecore accessories: plush animal backpacks, kawaii pins, and heart-shaped sunglasses.

Patterns and Prints:

Polka dots, rainbows, and smiley faces work well for both aesthetics.

Mix in animal prints (like kittens or bunnies) for extra cuteness.

Footwear:

Mary Janes or sneakers with colorful socks are perfect for a fusion look.

Consider mismatched socks or knee-high socks with playful patterns.

Hairstyles:

Pigtails, braids, or space buns evoke childhood memories.

Add bows, ribbons, or tiny hair clips for a cutecore touch.

Overall Vibe:

Picture yourself in a candy-colored playground: swinging on the swings, wearing a rainbow-striped T-shirt, and carrying a plush bunny backpack.

Remember, fashion is about expressing yourself, so feel free to mix and match elements from these aesthetics to create your own unique style! 🌸🌴🌈

[freeciaprofessional]

Adorn Your Tresses: A Stylish Guide to Hair Accessories

Your hair is a canvas waiting to be adorned with stylish accessories that can transform your look from ordinary to extraordinary. Hair accessories have the power to add flair, elegance, and personality to your hairstyle, making each day a chance to express your unique style. In this guide, we'll explore a variety of hair accessories that can elevate your tresses and turn heads wherever you go.

1. Headbands: Effortless Elegance

Headbands are timeless accessories that effortlessly add a touch of elegance to any hairstyle. From thin, minimalist bands for a classic look to bold, embellished headbands for a statement piece, this accessory is versatile and suits various hair lengths and styles.

Styling Tip: Wear a headband with loose waves for a bohemian vibe or pair it with a sleek ponytail for a polished look.

2. Bobby Pins: Chic Versatility

Bobby pins are not just functional; they're a chic accessory that can be used to create intricate patterns, hold hair in place, or add a subtle sparkle. Experiment with different colors and designs to match your outfit or make a subtle statement.

Styling Tip: Create a trendy geometric pattern using bobby pins to add a touch of modernity to your hairstyle.

3. Hair Clips and Barrettes: Classic Charm

Hair clips and barrettes are perfect for adding a classic touch to your hairstyle. From vintage-inspired designs to modern geometric shapes, these accessories can be strategically placed to create a sophisticated and polished look.

Styling Tip: Use a statement hair clip to pin back one side of your hair for an effortlessly chic appearance.

4. Scrunchies: Comfortable Style

Scrunchies have made a comeback, and they're not just practical; they're also a stylish accessory. Opt for velvet or silk scrunchies to add a luxurious feel to your ponytail or bun. Mix and match colors to suit your mood or outfit.

Styling Tip: Wrap a scrunchie around a low bun for a casual yet put-together look.

5. Hair Combs: Graceful Glamour

Hair combs are ideal for achieving a graceful and glamorous look. Choose combs adorned with pearls, crystals, or intricate designs to effortlessly secure an updo or add a touch of sophistication to loose waves.

Styling Tip: Slide a decorative hair comb into a half-up, half-down hairstyle for an elegant twist.

6. Floral Crowns: Boho Vibes

For a whimsical and bohemian flair, floral crowns are the perfect choice. Whether you're attending a music festival, a wedding, or simply embracing your inner flower child, floral crowns add a touch of nature-inspired beauty to your locks.

Styling Tip: Wear a floral crown with loose, tousled waves for a carefree and romantic look.

7. Scarves and Bandanas: Retro Chic

Wrap a stylish scarf or bandana around your head for a retro-inspired look. This versatile accessory can be tied in various ways, adding a pop of color or pattern to your hairstyle. Perfect for both casual and dressy occasions.

Styling Tip: Tie a silk scarf into a bow on the top of your head for a playful and retro vibe.

8. Hair Chains: Edgy Glam

For a bold and edgy statement, consider hair chains. These accessories add a touch of glamour and are perfect for special events or when you want to stand out. Choose from delicate chains for a subtle look or bold statement pieces for added drama.

Styling Tip: Incorporate a hair chain into a sleek updo for a modern and edgy appearance.

The world of hair accessories is a playground of creativity. Whether you're aiming for timeless elegance, bohemian vibes, or edgy glamour, there's a perfect accessory for every style. Adorn your tresses with confidence and let your hair accessories be an extension of your unique personality and fashion sense. Elevate your look, one accessory at a time!

[thezsisters]

The girly guide: how to use hair accessories.

1. Headbands: Add a stylish touch by wearing headbands to keep hair off your face or to complement your outfit.

2. Hair Clips/Pins: Use decorative hairpins or clips to create elegant updos or simply to pin back sections for a chic look.

3. Scrunchies: Opt for scrunchies in various colours and patterns to add a playful or retro vibe to your hairstyles.

4. Hair Combs: Slide decorative hair combs into an updo or bun for an instant touch of sophistication.

5. Bobby Pins: Create intricate patterns or secure loose strands with strategically placed bobby pins.

6. Barrettes: Embrace the trend of statement barrettes by clipping them onto one side of your hair for a fashionable look.

7. Hair Bands/Elastics: Use hair bands to tie your hair into ponytails, braids, or buns for a classic and practical style.

8. Hair Scarves or Bandanas: Tie a colorful scarf or bandana around your ponytail, bun, or as a headband for a boho-chic appearance.

9. Hair Chains: Experiment with delicate hair chains that can be woven into braids or draped along your hairline for a unique accessory.

10. Floral Accessories: Incorporate artificial flowers or floral crowns for a whimsical and romantic touch to your hairstyles, especially during spring and summer.

Written by Bernice Green

[angeflrs]

Flufftober 2023 — Master Post.

(credits to: @BadgersKnackers on Twitter/X )

‌1. Warm Drinks / Starbucks Date.

‌2. First Date.

‌3. Sick Fic / Caring for the Other.

‌4. SFW Aftercare / Afterglow.

‌5. The “OH” Moment.

‌6. Only One Bed.

‌7. Movie Night.

‌8. Cooking / Baking them Together.

‌9. Scrunchy Leaves.

‌10. Museum Date.

‌11. Fate Keeps Bringing them Together.

‌12. Car Breaks Down in the Middle of Nowhere / Camping Overnight.

‌13. Dog Person / Cat Person.

‌14. Parallel Universe / Time Travel.

‌15. “I Do Not Gaze at Him”.

‌16. Locked in a Room Together.

‌17. Morning Routine / Nightime Routine.

‌18. Bathtub.

‌19. A Night at The Opera.

‌20. Traveling Together.

‌21. Playing an Instrument.

‌22. Body Swaping.

‌23. Making a House to a Home.

‌24. Failed Romantic Dinner.

‌25. Panic Attack.

‌26. Picking / Giving Flowers / Flower Crown.

‌27. Removing their So's Glasses.

‌28. Sharing Secrets.

‌29. Riding the same Horse / Bike.

‌30. Cute PDA (kiss on the cheek / holding hands).

‌31. Disguise / Halloween Party / Free.

[deartodad]

Girls’ Birthday Outfits: Stylish and Fun Choices for a Memorable Celebration

A birthday is a special occasion that calls for celebration, and when it comes to girls’ birthdays, one exciting aspect is selecting the perfect outfit. Whether your little one is turning one or ten, choosing a stylish and fun birthday outfit can add an extra touch of magic to the celebration. In this blog post, we will explore some trendy and adorable birthday outfit ideas for girls that will make their big day even more memorable.

Princess Chic: For many girls, a princess-themed birthday is a dream come true. Consider dressing your little princess in a beautiful tulle or lace dress in her favorite color, complete with a sparkling tiara or a fancy headband. Add a pair of matching ballet flats or sparkly shoes to complete the enchanting look.

Floral Delight: Spring and summer birthdays provide an excellent opportunity to embrace floral prints and vibrant colors. Opt for a flowy dress adorned with floral patterns or a cute romper with delicate floral details. Pair it with sandals or ballet flats and accessorize with a flower crown or a dainty hair clip for an adorable and fresh look.

Fun and Playful: If your birthday girl loves a playful and energetic vibe, consider a fun and colorful outfit. A graphic tee featuring her favorite cartoon character or a bright, patterned top paired with comfortable leggings or shorts can create a vibrant and playful ensemble. Complete the look with sneakers or sandals and accessorize with colorful bracelets or hair accessories.

Tutu Time: Tutus are a classic choice for birthday outfits that never go out of style. A fluffy tulle skirt paired with a cute top or a leotard creates a whimsical and celebratory look. Choose a tutu in the birthday girl’s favorite color and accessorize with a statement necklace or a glittery headband for an extra touch of sparkle.

Denim Darling: For a casual yet stylish birthday outfit, consider dressing your little one in denim. A denim dress or a denim jacket paired with a cute top and leggings can create a trendy and versatile look. Add some sneakers or ankle boots to complete the ensemble, and don’t forget a colorful hair accessory or a scrunchie for a pop of personality.

Read More: Girls’ Birthday Outfits — What to Wear to Your Birthday Party?

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[glimadora]

My Etsy shop is open!

I’ve only got a couple listings for scrunchies at the moment, including made-to-order pride flag scrunchies, but I’ll be adding other apparel soon! I’m looking into selling custom pride flower crowns, skirts, bracelets, and more.

You can find my shop here, as well as a coupon code for 10% your order up until the week after the end of June as a late celebration of pride month! If it doesn’t seem like your discount applied, you can put in PRIDE10 when you check out.

Thanks everyone, and happy pride!