#auutmn

[fullcravings]

Chocolate Turtle Cupcakes

[autumnalsoul]

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[the-lost-get-loud]

[virtuallyinsane-autumn]

Photo by Alsu Vershinina

[life-spire]

@ kikimora33

[editionbm]

Late autumn trees in the city 2

[itsawritblr]

Fall color on my street.

[harvestheart]

looking forward to my favorite time of year

[jvstinderosa]

a perfect autumn afternoon last October

[adreaminmyheart]

Just us two Me, and you ( @andy-squirrel-and-friends ) One dance

Well goodness, where was she?

This was L.B.'s big auutmn party! He was allowed to bring one guest, who better to bring than his girlfriend? All his other friends already had invites of their own, so they couldn't be his plus one. Not that... they would have been. He really wanted to bring Andy, and he knew his friends would have understood.

Tillie had been nothing but grins about his new relationship, constantly helping him pick outfits. Being a fashionista herself, the hippo knew exactly what ensembles to go with his latest bowtie.

What was he wearing? A deep, green tuxedo, with a very nice bowtie. Homemade, by Andy herself. It fit perfectly to his slender frame, the sleeves were sewn with love in every stitch. Even his dress pants were her creation, but he was broken from the thoughts about how nice he looked right now.

There she was!

"Looking beautiful, as always. Cookies, too?"

Oh, he was all for that. While he usually wasn't fond of too much sugar, she knew how to make them in a way that didn't overwhelm him at all. He'd just been talking to the head of Mammoth Studios when she walked up to him.

"This is her, Mr. Mammoth! Everything I'm wearing right now was homemade by her, isn't she amazing?"

[queen-of-boops]

Chapter 12: Green Light

Tom was indeed waiting for her, calmly chatting with her mother like he was born gossiping with royalty. That wasn’t that surprising, but what was surprising was the fact that Tom was wearing… tie-dye. Cheap, homemade, pink tie-dye .

“Autumn, ma cherie!” her mother called. From the smile on her face, it was clear that as far as she was concerned, their conversation about Autumn moving on from Henrik was a done deal. “Mr. Beresford-King stopped by and asked to spend the afternoon with you.”

Asked her mother . To spend time with her. Like this was some fucking regency courting ritual in which Auutmn had absolutely no say in what happened to her. Actually, as far as her family was concerned, that wasn’t too far off from the truth.

Read on ao3.

Tag list: @0shewrites0 @future-mrs-suresh @kunepie

Moodbard made by @csmicletters

[fullcravings]

Chocolate Chip Pumpkin Banana Bread

[theautumnaldemon]

*Auutmn pulled back after a few seconds, blushing crazy* Uh— Heh—

Ah— erm— hello Ms. T.W.

Hm? Oh, hey Autumn! You need something?

Also, you can call me Amelia

[virtuallyinsane-autumn]

Image by mihail_stavrev78

[demonswardrobe]

I have no time to battle egos and small minds...🍁

[grimini]