#Needle Felting Bee

[snowflakeforestfelting]

NEEDLE FELTING Bee and Ladybug Kit Test and Review Wool Buddy

[neunian]

Puppycat :) (jingles below the cut)

[redvelvetvirgo]

"I'm A BIG-ASS MAN."

no he isn't.

puppycat!!!

I based him off of that one very moody screencap (last photo)

[ardentsong]

Pixel Cat's End has released their user-submitted clothing system, and I've been spending time on that (I'll post some of my creations soon). Someone got jealous I was spending time on custom clothes and demanded attention and a new outfit.

I had already made the resin wings (they have iridescent origami paper inside) and hadn't decided what I wanted to do with them. I just had to modify them a bit and make a little harness, and then some quick wire antennae, the tips dipped into UV cure resin and then dusted with pearl mica powder, and her majesty was appeased.

[mottinthepot]

Needle Felted Misc by Breezy Mott

[beelzilla]

I’ve been on a felting binge for some craft festivals, but anything that doesn’t sell there will be going up on my new Etsy yahoo

Bees

[cjcraziness]

I occasionally do a little felting and made a li'l bee. All 6 legs, wings and a li'l stinger.

She looks better in person. XD

[boople-the-snoot]

✨ Puppycat ✨

Twitch: boople_bunns

[scooberella]

Barnaby the Bee

Bumbling around all fuzzy and busy Every day Barnaby is awesome Essential to plants of all kinds, world round

Barnaby is my second creation for Struthless's alphabet superset challenge. I love bees, possibly to my detriment. As I discovered a couple of years ago, a bee will climb onto your finger no problem. The hard part is getting them to leave.

See, I found a bee who was clearly exhausted, and I'd read somewhere that if you give them sugar water that can really perk them up. So i got a little saucer with some sugar water on it and carried it to the bee. A sensible person would have carefully poured it next to where the bee was lying, but I genuinely didn't think of this. I'd successfully picked up and released a bumblebee in England a few years prior, so I thought I'd do the same and transfer the bee to the plate.

The bee didn't want to get off my finger. I decided that it might fly away if it revived itself a little, so i used my other hand to carefully drip the water next to the bee. I did this for at least 20 minutes, until I had reached my capacity for ridiculous endeavours and tried to encourage the bee onto the plate again.

It didn't want to leave. The previous bee I'd made friends with had politely walked from my finger back onto a plant with no prompting, but this bee wasn't about that. It had been well behaved so far, so I risked being a little more insistent.

It stung me. I (perhaps dramatically) flung the bee off, swearing and squeaking. It was the first time I'd been stung by a bee and it hurt like hell and was sensitive for days after.

I have not picked up a bee since. But I still plant flowers I think they might like in my garden.

[littlestrawberrydreams]

bee pile!

[silenthilllz]

🐝

[emleelion]

I love any excuse to make a baby mobile! When I heard my cousin was having a baby this was of course time to bust out the felting supplies again! I tried to go with colourful nature themes and of course had to include a welsh dragon and the welsh flag colours for that pompom as she's welsh. Was really fun to make and I love how it turned out! Its strung with rainbow pastel yarn I've had for ages but never had a chance to use. I've also had the wooden stars for years and not found a project for them UNTIL NOW!

[oskicorn-blog]

Getting back into needle felting!! I haven't had time to do it in a while and it's such a relaxing craft 💖

[dragonhoardofpics]

Animal Series Wool Felt Handmade Gift Bee Doll Ornament

[crisislemon123]

literally about to print out a picture of my goobersona and put it in my wallet

stumbled upon the tag on instagram and it makes me so ridiculously happy

look at it

[therocketeer0501]

Emptiness Machine

Transformers X Mech Pilot AU

Author notes: (Wowza I didn’t expect such a positive reaction to my nonsense! Here is a blurb to test the waters. See what y’all think! Let me know if you want more. 👀)

TW: (needle mentioned briefly, mention of alcohol to describe a feeling, reader cusses a little bit.)

Blinking the sleep from your eyes, you only half hear the blaring alarm. You stare at the ceiling for moment, trying to get your brain to wake up enough to process the announcement over the loudspeaker.

“Decepticon activity coordinates delta seven, bearing nine. Threat level Magenta. Pilot SERAPHIM to the launch bay.”

The words repeated as the red overhead lights flashed. No one could sleep through this, you thought as you rolled out of your cot. Feet hitting the cold floor you let your training take over. Autopilot was the only way to operate on days like this. Despite not being out late or having anything to drink the night before, you felt hungover and woozy. The Energon micro-infusions you and the other pilots received must be to blame. Donning your pilot gear and clicking your mask into place you finally start to feel whole again. Being outside of your mech felt like hell. Exposed like a nerve and vulnerable. Feeling so small, you shake your head trying to figure out how you ever lived without that soul connection to your machinery.

You grab your communicator, linking it to your headset and running out the door. Hallways bustled and noise reverberated through the massive metal building as soldiers and Autobots alike made their way around the base. You dodged around giant peds, apologizing when you almost knock right into Hound. The bot putting up his hands and giving a startled whoa as you bolt towards the hangar doors. This was home. The metallic smell of oil and energon hit you as you ran up the ramp to your mech. She was beautiful. Orange and teal accents over ivory plating. The wing and eye insignia on her shoulder alongside tally marks of all the victories you had won. Her optics offline and her lines hooked up to refuel, she looked lifeless. An empty machine.

You smiled remembering the first time you had met a Cybertronian. They were appalled to learn that the mechs they fought alongside weren’t Cybertronian, but were in fact piloted by humans. The bots now compared you to a spark within your mech, your consciousness becoming that of the metal behemoth you piloted. You yelled a greeting to your launch officer as he walked through the protocols and commands before helping you into the chest of your mech. Settling yourself into the gel seat made just for you, you feel the sting of the needle inserted into the back of your neck. Your eyes roll back and the familiar sensation of falling tugs at your limbs. The micro amounts of energon in your bloodstream prickle as your nerves switch to feeling cold.

Optics coming online and flickering as your consciousness links up with your mech. Your servos twitch, testing your movement slowly via the launch officer’s commands. Rolling your shoulders as the energy lines disconnect and the link is complete. The HUD is always a bit disorienting, vitals and stats crowding your vision as it adjusts. The tiny body your consciousness left is nestled snug in your chest. You reach for your weapon where it was leaned, charging next to the bay. A familiar voice to your right makes you turn.

“Ready there Sera?” Your vocal apparatus crackles to life as you reply.

“Had to get my bearings Bee. Consciousness transfer never gets easier.” Energy thrums through your lines and you feel whole once more. You worked alongside the Bumblebee as a fellow scout. Your mech being a lighter class helped with the stealth aspect of intelligence gathering. Most of the other pilots were male, making you one of the few female pilots to survive the initial testing. You felt proud of your accomplishments since the war for energon began.

“What is our mark.” You ask following the yellow bot out onto the launchpad. A ground bridge was already open and humming ominously. He had an alt mode but you didn’t, your mech not able to transform. Using a ground bridge was the only way to get your mech anywhere far away fast. It wasn’t your favorite way of travel, personally you favored the jump jets your mech was equipped with. Something about soaring through the sky was the most liberating feeling you had ever experienced.

“We’ve got a high level threat. At least three cons attacked one of our mines in Australia. I heard Shockwave had some dangerous experiment. We’ve gotta do some reconnaissance before we go take it back.” He smirked before shoving at your shoulder making you stumble a bit. “Try to keep up this time.” You smile at him as he disappears into the swirling light. Something about this mission seemed off. Everyone seemed a little too stoic for this to be a routine take back. Shrugging off the seed of doubt you lift your ion cannon and mount it to your shoulder. Calibrating your weapons and getting ready for whatever fresh hell awaited you.