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zackstriker · 2 months
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What is an item or idea that you associate with Phil?
the colorful parts of space :)
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dailyfigures · 5 days
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Hello Kitty & My Melody & Little Twin Stars & Cinnamoroll & Tuxedo Sam & Keroppi ; Sanrio Characters ☆ Re-Ment
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plusie · 4 months
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🐲 - dragons for @luxthedragon <3
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claypigeonpottery · 7 months
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sold
a partially submerged capybara
or maybe she’s loafed
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danicloth · 2 months
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Sooo lovely! 🩷💜
A dear friend of mine took the time to gift me this beautiful commission 🥹, aren't they adorable? I love them so much!!! 😫✨
This is the artist they commissioned: YeyeCTM on xtwitter ✨
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figurecollection · 10 months
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"Little World 2" Cover Girl Original Character Garage Kit, by Windflower
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sakurafigures · 7 months
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♡ Rose (Original Character) - Nendoroid Doll
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mosquito-queen · 1 year
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there are a few things in yelena’s hotel room that are decidedly not holiday inn decor: her rings on the bedside table and a small porcelain rabbit in the window sill. the rings were understandable… but a bunny?
kate spies the ceramic interloper the morning after yelena had tucked her so sweetly into the hotel scratchy blankets, slung her arm around kate’s torso and spooned her. a black widow had spooned her.
and then she said something in russian so thick (and so hot) that kate had no chance of remembering the sounds to even attempt google translate at a later date. instead, all of kate’s brainpower was directed to being impossibly closer to the woman cuddling her.
and that had led to kate turning around so quickly that she whacked her head into yelena’s and between the stuttering of an apology and russian curses someone had kissed someone until the curses went from derogatory to praise and now kate’s muscles ached in a way adjacent to their usual fights. but decidedly in a better way.
now, she was laying on her stomach, head turned towards the window and arms cradling the pillow underneath her. the blanket was pulled up to cut across her shoulder blades. it wasn’t the blanket she had initially been wrapped up in - yelena had definitely stolen that at some point during the night. now all kate has is a sheet.
yelena’s breath is hot on kate’s shoulder, and she feels her forehead pressed against her upper arm. her heart softens. she bets yelena looks like an angel. she’s about to turn her head to find out, but something out of place catches her attention. she squints at the windowsill, spies the offending figurine lit by the morning sun.
yelena is shuffling closer to her in the bed, wrapping her arm sleepily around kate and pulling herself closer. kate is still trying to puzzle out why a deadly russian assassin would have such a tiny rabbit.
there’s a hesitant kiss pressed against her arm, yelena’s eyelashes fluttering against her skin, and in a groggy voice she says, “kate, i can hear you thinking.”
kate still doesn’t turn to look at her, forgets that yelena isn’t resilient to doubt, but is reminded as soon as the warmth starts to be pulled away. kate catches her arm, tucks it back around her, feels yelena slowly sink back into her.
“did the rabbit come with the room?”
“oh.” yelena is running her fingers over kate’s opposite arm, and shifts so she can rest her head on kate’s back to look at the window, “you do not recognize him?”
“should i? is it the easter bunny?”
yelena makes a dissatisfied noise and squeezes kate’s arm. the archer is grinning into the pillows at the frustration, “no. it is not the easter bunny,” she mimics kate’s voice, “he is from your movie, bambi.”
“yelena, americans are not born with disney movies in our blood.”
now yelena does push away from her, absolute shock spluttering across her face. kate turns with her, pulls the sheet up to keep some kind of decency, she laughs at yelena and gives in, “yes, yes, i know of bambi.”
“but you haven’t seen it?”
“no.” kate’s answer is short, her eyes tracking over yelena. getting caught up in the way her hair haloes her face, the way her eyes crinkle, the softness of her mouth, the way yelena is propped up that makes the duvet cover fall crooked and barely cover her. it’s too early for kate to practice discipline. her eyes wander.
yelena is either ignoring her gaze or is way too invested in bambi-gate, “kate bishop. you are an archer. you should have to watch bambi before you get to hunt.”
the memory yelena is referencing pulls kate slightly back to earth, and she groans, “i only went hunting once! once! and never again!”
this time yelena is grinning, “only because you did not get a trophy.”
kate reaches out, grabs the twist of blanket pooling around yelena and drags her down, “stop deflecting, and tell me about your rabbit.”
“you’re more awake in the morning than i anticipated.”
kate has yelena’s hand tangled in one of hers now, brings it up to mouth and bites at the fingers, “i’m full of surprises. and so are you. let’s hear it.”
yelena settles into kate’s side, toying with her hand, “mama gave it to me.”
kate sometimes knows when to be quiet, lets yelena continue playing with her hand, waits.
“thumper was my favorite. mama called me bunny, said rabbits were lucky. that i was lucky.” her voice is growing sadder, “natasha always stole him. she put him up on high shelves - places i couldn’t reach,” she whispers cyka in the most loving tone, “she stole him the night we left, had him in her pocket. he is lucky - everyone made it out that night.”
there’s a hard swallow, kate thinks maybe yelena could cry. she’s stopped playing with her hand, so kate begins tracing soothing patterns over yelena’s arm.
“she kept him the entire time we were separate. i don’t know how, but she never lost him… after.. after she -“ a pause, “clint had him. gave him back to me, he said during the blip natasha kept him above doors, in windows, near thresholds,” she clicks her tongue, “always superstitious…”
she trails off, and they sit in the silence with kate still tracing patterns.
“i had him the night on the roof. when i met you.”
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marciaillust · 10 months
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Nightsong ❤️
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mlpbishoujo · 26 days
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Sideshow's promotional poster for the Twilight Sparkle and Fluttershy rerelease, from their email subscription newsletters! Like the Pinkie one, I just thought they're really cute <3
Sources: Sideshow's "Make way for sparkles 💜✨" email posted to their subscribers on the 5 Aug 2024, and the "New Bishoujo beauties from Kotobukiya 🦇🦋" email on the 24 Aug 2024
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dailyfigures · 11 months
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Sucy Manbavaran ; Little Witch Academia ☆ Good Smile Company
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plusie · 1 year
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🖤 • black n' red dogs!
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luckylittledarlings · 4 months
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These little guys love to wear their ponchos and be mystical. Made Celestine the Raccoon, Amora the Dog, and Leonessa the Lion out of polymer clay and dressed them in mini felt clothes :^)
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modest-kg · 5 months
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making a quick return
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figurecollection · 1 year
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Mystia Lorelei Garage Kit by Now Loading, from Touhou Project
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sakurafigures · 7 months
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♡ Lotte Jansson (Little Witch Academia) - Nendoroid
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