#apple logs

[project-a-p-p-l-e]

Crrtz....crk...RECORDING IN PROCESS.

“Can you get it open?”

“Monty, can I borrow your screwdriver?”

“Ugh, don't break it.”

Click...click CLACK CLACK SNAP....

“Well, are you just going to sit there, or are you going to open it?”

. . .

Creeeeeeek-

"Oh! Ain't that a pretty sight."

“Well? What's inside? Supplies?”

“A phone or ratio?”

“Food?”

“Billy?”

". . .Does Billy have brown hair?"

Step step step

"Bloody hell. Looks like one of those blasted scientists thought it was a brilliant idea to hide in here."

"Good riddance- wait, Kid what is that in their hand?"

"Huh, looks like a camera. Maybe we can-"

BATTERY LOW, Shutting down to preserve battery. Please connect camera to charger.

[mvrphysart]

commission me!

[slasheru]

HEY I'M USING TUMBLR BLAZE FOR ITS INTENDED PURPOSE AND TELLING YOU ABOUT MY HORNY HORROR-COMEDY DATING SIM THAT I MADE.

(also on itchio ooh ahhh with a free demo, just scroll all the way down OOH AHH https://suiteddevil.itch.io/slasheru-act1alpha)

[arrestedexgirlfriendafterhigh]

I’ve been reading the EAH books recently and rapple is real and in THE BUILDING FOLKS

[morethansalad]

Homemade Vegan Cream Cheese Logs

[zara-renata]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63073675

For a long, long time. 22k words (I know it's massive). Caleb x reader, Caleb x mc, you're dragged out to the club by Tara and Simone, you accidentally take MDMA, Caleb crashes your night out and makes your first time on molly one to remember in the best of ways.

[yo-gummy-sharks]

🐛 and 🪵 crochet bags by @knottedneon

[gideonisms]

sometimes I am legitimately too lazy to 🏴‍☠️ something so I try to go and pay for it on a normal site. But the normal sites are harder to get into than the 🏴‍☠️ sites now!! What is the point!!

[therulerofallpotatos]

Rocky Horror Picture Show 🎶Rocky Horror Picture Show🎶

[dreamtydraw]

GAME ANNOUNCEMENT,

APPLE BAG EXTENDED DEMO IS GETTING DELAYED.

Hi ! I need to do a little check regarding the development of the game. I originally planned to release the extend demo October 31 for yuri game jam, halloween but also the 1 year anniversary of the demo.

Why did it got delayed then ?

Simple : health reason.

No need to worry too much but apple bag is indeed getting delayed because of my health. I'm a person who's constantly anxious and this has physical repercussion on my body which is not ideal since i write, program and draw for this game. To not cause further stress in my daily life ( since my school does it enough for me ) I'm delaying the date release to not suffer from production stress but also be sure nothing gets rushed for the update. I really wish I could have done it for the anniversary but I have to accept that stuff happen.

Worry not the game is still in active production, it just pass on the second plan in regard of my other obligations. As of right now here are all the current updates of production

-Made 3 new illustrations

-Gave all the characters new sprites + additional characters

-Casted secondary character va

-Rewrote the current demo + wrote the first draft of Aissata's day 2 and 3 events.

-Fixed the french gui problem of the current demo.

-The game's gui is being changed by someone who know better about game design than I do...

I haven't forgot the dtiys ! I need some time but i'll be making a post to announce the winner soon. That all the news I can offer as of now. Thank you for supporting the game or simply supporting me. I appreciate all the nice art and words I have received regarding the characters, it means a lot.

Wishing everyone a good day, and if you don't even know what apple bag is, here is a link for you to go play it !

[project-a-p-p-l-e]

applesoft

Processing. . . . . . Code accepted, Mini story unlocked:

“YOU BLOODY BASTARDS WILL PAY FOR ALL OF THIS! YOU HEAR ME?!” Another bruised fist slams against the one-way mirror that covers the wall in front of him. Felix glares into his own reflection, hoping he is at least looking at one of those so-called “scientists” who trapped him in this hell hole.

“Felix, stop, please.” Ted said tiredly as he sat at the edge of his own bed. He had been struggling to fall asleep ever since they were kidnapped. Felix however, remained confident enough to try to find a way to get out. Neither boy knew how long it's been, it could be only a few weeks by the length of their hair. But Ted worried it could have been months. Or worse.

“Shut it Teddy.” Felix snapped, slamming at the mirror again. “YOU FOOLS HEAR ME?! I WILL BE SUING YOU! I WILL HAVE YOU LOCKED UP FOR THE REST OF YOUR-”

“FELIX” Ted grabs Felix by the shoulders and quickly spins his brother around to face him. “STOP! Just stop! There is literally no point. You really think they care what you say?”

“Like what you're doing is any better? We are Huxleys Teddy, and a Huxley never allows others to boss them around.”

Ted rolls his eyes at him, turning around to head back to his bed and laying down towards the wall. “Do you really think we'll get out of here, Felix?”

“Of course Teddy, Mother and Father are surely making an effort-”

“But what if they can't find us. Do you think we'll both get out? Escape this hell?”

“I….” Felix found himself at a loss for words as he stared at his twin. Silence filled the air until Ted breaks it with a dry chuckle.

“Can't even say yes. You agree, don't you? We're trapped-” Ted suddenly sits up, snapping his head towards Felix. His eyes expressed madness as they bore  into Felix’s, a smile had formed on his face. “Forever, like mice in a cage. Small.” 

Ted took a step off the bed, Felix couldn't help but feel nervous at this quick change of behavior, his heartbeat felt like a hammer in his ears as he listened to his twin's tone mock him “Little.”

The cell’s ceiling grew as the walls narrowed, Felix felt himself back up towards the mirror, his back smacking into the one-way glass with a shutter of resistance. Ted's features slowly decay as the smile that he had was now too large for a normal person, almost tearing his face in half, teeth slowly loosened as some fell out from rot. His voice now starting to rasp. “Helpless.”

Felix flinches as he stares in horror at the thing that was no longer his brother, cold rotting breath hits his face as Ted is only inches away from his face, with one final word. “Mice.”

Felix snaps his eyes wide awake, staring up at the rotten ceiling that was his temporary shelter. His heartbeats still ringing loud in his ears as he tried to shift only to be reminded that he was surrounded by other sleeping bodies, their body heat being the only thing that kept him warm in this cold room. Light snores were one of the few background noises he could hear besides whatever creaks the building made while settling.

Felix feels the air he didn’t realize he was holding in, leave him as he exhales a sigh of relief. It was just a dream.

It was only a dream.

End of Diary entry Enter another code?

[ibelieveinunicornz]

He said "it's all in your head".

And I said "so's everything" but he didn't get it,

I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy.

[aipurjopa]

YAYYYYY !!!!!

[alias-eah]

Idea log #8

So, idea log #7, established that after wonderland anyone can choose their own destiny.

Apple, originally had the evil queen’s destiny, now she has snow white’s because she “chose” it.

Daring is not her Prince Charming. He wasn’t even her good king.

That’s because Apple is not entirely straight.

Destiny I imagine, follows the events of the story. But it changes, to fit the story with the characters. If the characters wish for that role but adhere to different tastes, then it fits that into the story as well.

I’m not saying it fits it to be exactly how people WANT their story to play out. But if they wish to be in that story, then their story will give them the best option possible.

What does this mean for dappling?

Darling was and is and always be Apple’s true love. The person who complements her, who is her equal, and the one whose destiny is now entwined with.

It takes two to tango. While Apple was unknowingly fulfilling the role of evil Queen, Darling fell in love with her. She only knew the Apple that wanted to be Snow White, so she wished dearly that she could be her Prince Charming.

Apple, without realizing it (the disaster lesbian she is), also fell for Darling. And as much as she tried to have Destiny fit the way she WANTED it to be. Destiny patted her on the head and said “silly girl, I’m giving you exactly what you need”.

(That one post about dogs and chocolate and destiny I’m gonna find put here because I stole it lol)

[trolley-treat-kins]

Basics!:

✮┆Name: Juniper or Holly (Jun is ok too!)

✮┆Age: 19

✮┆Pronouns: Winter/Winters/Winterself, Yule/Yules/Yuleself

✮┆About: Trolley Treat Kins is a blog for kins, headmates, fictives, etc from disney related sources and media! This is not a roleplay blog and I will not accept rp related requests!

Kins!:

✮┆Elsa (primarily Frozen 2 but Frozen 1 too)

✮┆Rapunzel (the series) fictionhearted

✮┆Citizen of Tomorrowland

✮┆Questioning more

DNI!:

✮┆Basic DNI

✮┆Proshippers

✮┆System discourse

✮┆RP and/or KFF

✮┆Pro Israel

✮┆Pro cringe culture

✮┆Anti kin/alterhuman

Whitelist!:

Of course I accept all requests disney but this is what I am most familiar with

✮┆Disney parks kins/place kins

✮┆Disney movies, shows, shorts

✮┆Twisted Wonderland

✮┆Disney: Dreamlight Valley

Rules!:

✮┆Please provide a translation if you are using a color or are using a font in requests

✮┆No typing quirks

✮┆Feel free to claim an anon tag, I use them when tagging

✮┆You’re always welcome to check in an a request but please be patient and don’t rush, I do have a life outside of this blog

✮┆Requests are limited to two per user but please don’t send them in separately

The menu!:

Fashion and self care kits have limited slots open. Kinfessions, canon calls, and promos always open!

✮┆Aurora’s cake: Moodboard

✮┆Beignets: Collage board (with or without the border, with or without symbols)

✮┆Spaceship cupcakes: Pronoun and name suggestions (can be requested separately)

✮┆Wonderland cookies: Fashion kits (0/1)

✮┆Mickey caramel apple: Self care kits (0/1)

✮┆Pawpsicle: Kinfession

✮┆Minnie’s gingerbread cookies: Canon call

✮┆Yule log: Promo

✮┆Gourmet grubs: Icons

Tags!:

✮┆Aurora’s cake! | Moodboard

✮┆Beignets! | Collage

✮┆Spaceship cupcakes! | Pronoun and names

✮┆Wonderland cookies! | Fashion

✮┆Mickey caramel apple! | Self care

✮┆Pawpsicle! | Kinfession

✮┆Minnie’s gingerbread cookies! | Call

✮┆Yule log! | Promo

✮┆Gourmet grubs! | Icons

✮┆Order up! -finished requests

✮┆Order taken! -requests in progress

✮┆The Fifth Spirit❄️! -text posts

Credits!:

✮┆Icon: @/callieskinhelp

✮┆Header: Frozen 2 visual development by Annette Marnat

[aethercore-seeker]

Closed starter for @apple-caleb

The explosion still echoed in her ears. The heat, the suffocating smoke, the way their childhood home had split open like a wounded beast—

Nymeria jolted awake with a sharp gasp, her heart hammering against her ribs. Her breath came too fast, her fingers twisted in the sheets, and for a moment, she was back there. Back in the fire. Back in the wreckage. But then reality settled in. The cold air of Caleb’s room, the distant hum of city traffic below, the faint scent of detergent on her borrowed blanket. Not fire. Not smoke.

She pressed the heels of her hands into her eyes and exhaled. Caleb. Her Caleb. 

He was alive. He had been alive for a year. And he hadn’t told her.

The emotions churned—relief, joy, anger, confusion—twisting into an unsteady knot in her stomach. She should be happy. And she was. But there was something bitter underneath it.

A year. A whole year.

Shoving the blankets off, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood. The room felt too small, too tight, like the walls were pressing in. She needed water. Maybe the walk to the kitchen would clear her head.

She padded barefoot through the dimly lit hallway, rubbing at her arms as the night’s chill sank into her skin. The kitchen was just around the corner. She could already picture the glass in her hand, the cool water grounding her—

Smack.

Nym yelped, stumbling back as she collided with something solid. No—someone.

A sharp intake of breath. A familiar presence.

“…Caleb.” she breathed.