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ragnalblack · 6 months ago
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Tiny cars for my tiny boys (and girls).
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pretanerd · 7 months ago
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dayurno · 2 months ago
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thinking so hard and deep about that ec bit about kevin wanting to learn the piano. should we kill ourselves
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stressedcanvas · 1 month ago
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I decided to redraw Shamura in a more intresting setting to test some new art supplise. you can also see the botched speed draw here
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mannosephosphate · 9 months ago
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Tiny pocket dolls
For the longest time, I have a love/hate relationship with blind boxes. I personally think it's a gamble and therefore a bit of a money trap. But, once in a while I do like to try my luck. Sometimes I get lucky, sometimes no. This is going to be one of those times that I think I got lucky.
I love foxes. So when I saw Kikagoods selling these blind box tiny BJD dolls with a fox girl as their promo photo, I decided "OK, I'm going to try my luck."
Well.... Let's say, sometimes I do get lucky.
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While the engineering leaves something to be desired (the head is too heavy for her to stand on her own safely, the tail is too heavy and the connection from body to tail is entirely too fragile), I am still happy that I get to have a cute little fox friend.
Now, I just need to build her a nice little home of her own!
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soulmusicsongs · 11 months ago
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Aiye People - Tirogo (Aiyé People, 1978)
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iconsturkish · 1 year ago
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afrofunk · 1 year ago
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Tirogo - Aiye People (1978) [FLAC]
- Contact me for digital exchange!
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r4bbitdragon · 1 year ago
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ok i was excited for these two. they’re from the aiye colorful brocade series. they happened to be at a particularly good price so I picked up two at once… and happened to get the two with the most matching color scheme as well. lol. they are sisters, to me…~
also miss tigress accidentally came with two sets of her orange shoes. so i decided to have miss cat match her with them as i think it brings out her orange accents even more :)
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roxlites · 5 months ago
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i fuck with how aged this feels even though its been uploaded this week
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the-heaminator · 7 months ago
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im. so sleepy
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beppothebadger · 11 months ago
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And up high I see you / Reigning beautifully with one swing / My eyes sparkle with happiness / My majesty, I want to love you
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one-cd-at-a-time · 2 years ago
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Aiye-Keta (Third World)
Irin-Ajo
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Not sure how this collaboration came about but this CD features Steve Winwood (which probably explains how we discovered it). I like the pipes on this track.
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lanamaru · 11 months ago
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Aiye and the spirit of the new year!
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emmyrosee · 2 years ago
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WELP! THIS IS SO CUTEEE 👀💞
https://www.instagram.com/reel/CqPdjRoA6rT/?igshid=ZWU2MTYxZTY=
soooo, who do you think among the hq boys with their son would be like thiisss??
*anywaayyss, i personally think that this would be rin and atsumu 😁
AHHHHHHH THIS IS SO CUTE- but this got suggestive bc I needed it for the content minors pls skip this one 😭
also cheating a lil bc in my dad au Rin has a son so… sue me BDJSBSOSN-
But if this ISNT suna, I’ll eat my hat.
Bc I just KNOW that Rintaro is the worst instigator in the damn world, and because his dad is so cOoL or something, Akito wants to be just like him too. He’s very much a daddy’s boy, has been since he was a new born, and as much as you don’t want to admit it, the sight is damn cute.
Until it’s not.
Rin’s always been… open, with his affections, everything from cute to suggestive, but thankfully he tries to do the former more than the latter. Things like holding your hand, you soon feel Akito’s tiny fingers grip yours. A kiss to your cheek, Akito wants to do the same thing to your other cheek. Feeding you a bite of food, a chubby hand brings a fistful of food to your lips.
What yourself and Rin forget to remember is that he does pick up so easily. And sometimes that does more harm than good.
Making dinner tonight was supposed to be fine. Until Rintaro slinks up behind you with other intentions.
“Smells great in here,” he purrs, still gripping the meat of your ass in his fingers, and you sink your teeth into your lip as you bite back a breathless scold. “Always can’t wait to have a taste, momma.���
“You’re feral,” You say, but he leans in for a kiss that you happily give him, giving you one more small smack that has you smirking softly.
“Just lookin’ so good doing basic things… so glad you decided to wife me up.”
You roll your eyes with a small laugh, “you practically begged me to do it, I- AIYE!”
A small, open palmed hand smacks against your ass, making you reel away in shock, your knees folding slightly as you try to keep yourself away from the now tiny offending hand. Both of your faces drop before you both lean over to look at your son, who’s smiling up at you.
“AKITO!” You yell in shock.
“Hedo, mumma!”
Doesn’t hold quite the same emotions as when Rintaro purred it.
You see your husband snort loudly in his palm, which is of course followed by your son’s chubby hand doing a similar action, and you give Rintaro a look of pure rage when he’s now fully laughing, gripping his sides as he gawfs. “Can I get some help here, Rintaro!”
“Oof, full name huh?” He says, finally catching his breath. He gets down on one knee and playfully beckons Akito with crooking fingers, the three year old toddling over giggly. “Now why’d you do that, dude?”
“Watch do, dadda!”
You groan aloud in the air, knowing this will only spark a new game between them because Rintaro takes everything to a next step before he steps in and says “hey, just so you know, we don’t smack other people’s asses.”
Dickhead.
Instead, it becomes to your two children dashing around you as you chop vegetables on the counter- your eldest, being of 25 years old, doing one thing, then your two year old copying him.
Kissing you, once again patting your butt, feeding you a bit of your chopped vegetables, all until Rin tries to pick you up, and when Akito cannot succeed, he decides to plant a surprisingly hearty smack on your leg. 
“Ow!” You whine, your hand coming down to rub at your leg. This, apparently, snaps Akito out of his game, turning to face you with wide eyes that watch you gently try to sooth the stinging.
“Hurt mumma?”
You look at him softly through your lashes, “a little bit, bud,” you smile. “This is why we don’t hit people. It can hurt them sometimes.”
“I sorry, mumma,” he mumbles, placing an open mouthed kiss to your stinging thigh. You giggle and lean down to scoop him in your arms, hoisting him up onto your hip and kissing his cheek.
“It’s okay, handsome,” you assure, resting your head against his for eye contact, which he delivers. “Just want to be like daddy, huh?”
He nods eagerly, whole body jouncing happily, “wanna gib mumma dadda love!” Rintaro opens his mouth, but you shut him up with a glare. “Daddy love mumma, I wanna love mumma!” You chuckle and plant a kiss to his nose, then quick pressed all over his face which had him giggling and writhing softly. “Mummaaaa!”
“Hey, gettin’ a little jealous over here!” Rin teases with a pout. You give him another playful glare, which is then copied by Akito, and you chuckle softly as Rin flashes you his biggest set of puppy eyes. You stalk over to him and lean in, and when he leans forward too, you blow him a huge raspberry which has him reeling back. “You’re such a shit!”
His eyes fly open and widen once he realizes. Your jaw slacks again as you try to ignore the fact that in your peripheral, you see your son trying to articulate the word.
It flies from his lips soon after, and you wince at the new letter in his vocabulary. You drop your head in defeat before turning back towards the vegetables, “here baby, help me with dinner okay?” You say to your boy, which has him bouncing excitedly. “Daddy’s going to be sleeping on the couch tonight, isn’t he?”
“Yeah!” He chirps. Rintaro bites his lip, trying to think of damage control. When he can’t think of any, he cowers to the living room, invisible tail tucked between his legs.
Were you really that mad? No, you’re more impressed it took you both three years to finally say a curse word.
Would you have immense joy watching Rintaro paw for your forgiveness?
Hell yeah.
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mannosephosphate · 7 months ago
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Fox Habitat #3
It's been a while since the last update, but there's some progress. A bit of a surprising find, but hey, it makes sense that a cafe would have some background music, right? Just me?
So I picked up this wooden puzzle/music box set from the local dollar store, and I loved the concept of and took a gamble to see if the sizes would fit. Well, would you look at that!
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The size looks pretty plausible! Maybe a tad on the big side, but it's serviceable. I may end up putting on more details on the box itself, but so far so good. We have the first piece of furniture!
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