#baby bear lovable toy

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Huggable Baby Bear Plushie - Makes a Heartwarming Gift for New Parents

A baby bear, also known as a cub, is a young bear typically under one year old. These adorable creatures are born small, helpless, and with closed eyes, weighing only about a pound. As they grow, baby bears develop into playful, curious, and sometimes mischievous animals that capture the hearts of many.

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Cubs are dependent on their mothers for the first year of life, learning essential survival skills such as foraging, hunting, and navigating their environment. They often have soft, fluffy fur that provides insulation and camouflage in their natural habitats.

Baby bears are known for their endearing behaviors, including wrestling with siblings, climbing trees, and exploring their surroundings with boundless energy. Their appearance in children's literature, such as "Goldilocks and the Three Bears," has cemented their place in popular culture as symbols of innocence and wonder.

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While undeniably cute, it's important to remember that baby bears are wild animals. In nature, they face numerous challenges, including predators and environmental hazards, as they grow into adult bears capable of surviving independently in their ecosystems.

Autism Awareness promotes understanding and acceptance of autism spectrum disorder (ASD). It aims to educate the public about the diverse experiences of autistic individuals, their strengths, and challenges. The movement emphasizes early diagnosis, appropriate support, and inclusion in society. It encourages recognition of neurodiversity and advocates for accommodations in education, employment, and community settings. Autism Awareness also focuses on dispelling myths, reducing stigma, and promoting research into causes and interventions. Ultimately, it seeks to create a more inclusive world where autistic individuals can thrive and reach their full potential.

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Choosing presents for adults with autism requires thoughtful consideration of their individual preferences and needs. Sensory-friendly items like weighted blankets, noise-cancelling headphones, or textured fidget toys can provide comfort. Gifts related to special interests, such as books, art supplies, or collectibles, are often well-received. Tech gadgets that assist with organization and communication may be appreciated. Consider practical items that promote independence, like cooking tools or personal care kits. Comfortable clothing or accessories can also make great gifts. Always prioritize the individual's specific interests and sensory preferences when selecting a present.

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gojo nation we MUST stick together so here’s some happy satoru

One thing you loved most about Satoru Gojo, aside from his many lovable qualities, was how much he loved being loved.

He loved they way you would indulge in his silliness, the way you’d get cuteness aggression over him, the way you’d stop whatever it is you’re doing just to cuddle him because god you just can’t get enough of him. Being the strongest was nothing but a side job when he was with you.

Gojo was snuggled up to you on the couch. His face smushed against your chest as you massaged your fingers through his fluffy hair. You could practically hear him purring like a kitten out of contentment. He was being a bit more of a baby than usual today, but you’d be a fool to act like you didn’t love it.

“Y/nnnnn,” the man whined as he turned to look at you with his pretty blue eyes, resting his chin on your chest, “Entertain me!”

You didn’t respond but instead you held his face in your palms and squished his cheeks. You kissed his lips as they poked out from his little face.

“Hey! Don’t ignore me!” He said in a muffled voice. He attempted to pout but it faded the second he heard your sweet laughter.

“I’m sorry bunny but I couldn’t resist. What do you want to do?” you said to him softly.

“I- ”

Before he could even begin his sentence, you squeezed him. You pulled this 6’3 man up closer to your face and squeezed him, pressing your cheek against his. You don’t know what came over you or what super strength you suddenly possessed to move your log of a boyfriend, but you did it.

You gently shook him as you held him in a bear hug. You placed sloppy kisses all over his cheeks. You bit him. You tickled him. He was just so adorable and you loved him so much. You wanted to fling him around like a chew toy.

“Baby whahaha what’s going ohohon?” Satoru giggled as you tickled him. His laughter was so sweet it made you wanna keep going, but you stopped so you could place both your hands in his hair.

“I can’t help it Toru! You just look like a little sweet potato! I love you soooo much I just wanna eat you.” You said, reveling in the sound of his purrs once you started playing with his hair again.

“Sweets you know I’d let you eat me any day. I’m sure I taste as good as I look.” Satoru smirked. He was soaking up all the attention you were giving him and he was absolutely loving it.

He rolled over on his back and you were now on top of him. You took your time to admire him in this position. He looked so at peace with you. You could tell he was happy, and that’s all you ever wanted for him. If you couldn’t give him anything, you’d do anything to give him happiness. To the world he was nothing but a weapon that wasn’t valued for anything other than his abilities. But you saw past that. You saw his soul, everything that made him a human. He was never the strongest to you. He was your Toru. He was your stinky. He was your mochi poo. He was just Satoru. And that would always be more than enough for you.

“Hey you,” he poked your cheek, bringing you out of your thoughts, “why’d you stop? Keep loving me!”

And who were you to deny him of what he deserved?

“Of course sweet pea.” You chuckled, pushing his hair back to kiss his forehead.

You continued to kiss his features, then lightly tracing them with your fingers. Satoru was so content and relaxed that he drifted off into a light slumber with a smile on his face, replacing it with a pout whenever he felt the absence of your touch. He may have known that he was a big baby, spoiled from all your love, and clingy as hell. But there was one thing he may not have known that you wished every day and night he did. What it was you may ask?

You would let the world burn for him.

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Omg loveeee your works and the smol kings 😍 Can I have some more plssssss 🥺 Like MC teasing them for being so little (poke and bite those cheeks... 👉👈), then carrying them in their hands for cuddles or some kissie and huggie 🥹🥹🥹 Or any other fluff stuff too!!!!!

Ahhh they're just too precious 🥺 Nobles move aside, it's time to take care of these rascals personally. Little, lovable rascals. The more I see them like this, the more I hope that PB will take the opportunity and turn them into kids one day. Even for a moment. Let me hold and cuddle baby Satan pleeeaseee 🙏🙏

PS. I swear it supposed to be fluff BUT Levi said noooo who need fluff when we can have ✨trauma✨. He doesn't cooperate even in fanfics.

Satan

Remember how Sitri was worried about whether it was good idea to show Satan to people of Gehenna? You found out how wrong he was as soon as the other kids appeared on the horizon. Satan's gaze was glued to them. Silenced by the Paimon’s bubble gum, tearing the teddy bears brought by Leraye, didn't even pay attention to the nobles, he just grabbed your hand and pointed towards the group of kids with sticks.

"Over there! Let’s go!"

You were alone with him for a while, but it wouldn't hurt if you two went out to play, right? He didn't need the nobles' presence. But you? You were supposed to sit with him and the kids. When Satan took a stick they were pretending is a gun, you expected to get one too. Instead, he stood in front of you and stated seriously:

“You're my queen, you don't fight! I'm fighting for you.”

He looked so cute that you burst out laughing and pinched his fluffy cheek. He groaned and pushed your hand away. 

"No! You can't! You don't do that to warriors!”

“Then protect me bravely, my king.”

You moved away to a safe distance so as not to accidentally get hit by a piece of bark or a bullet of the mud. Two women who stood a little further away, apparently the mothers of some kids from group, invited you to join them.

“I didn't know you had children, he looks so sweet…”

“He's really strong! Just like his majesty Satan. Incredible”

You watched tenderly as the little ones rolled in the dust and puddles. Kids. You had to explain everything to the women, but maybe not yet. A family with him… The very idea melted you inside. More and more often you wondered if you really wanted to come back to Earth.

Mammon

You were gone for fifteen minutes at most. It took you a moment of wandering around the gallery to find the bathroom, and then an even longer moment not to get lost in the bathroom itself (why was a sauna there?). As you returned to the alley where you left the nobles with the little king, you heard howling. You had a bad feeling. They were confirmed when you turned between the shelves and a scene straight from Dante's Inferno appeared before your eyes.

Bimet was crouching and waving toy cars, Eligos was swinging a gold-plated candy bar, and Mammon was sitting on the floor and crying. Valefor was the only one who looked conscious, with the phone to his ear.

“There you are,” he smiled with relief as you came closer in your stupor. “I tried to call you. His Majesty… You see what happened as soon as you left us.”

Bimet narrowed his eyes and huffed.

“Come here and fix it.”

You didn't even feel like making fun of them because this sobbing was tearing your heart apart. Mammon was really tiny as a child. You knelt down and gathered him in your arms, his slim body clinging to you with all his frail strength. He calmed down, but only a little.

“Here, here. Everything's fine. What happened?"

“I found… something… for you.” His voice was interrupted by hiccups. "But you were not there…"

You kissed the top of his head, between the curled horns. His head sometimes tilted to the left, where the heavier horn was.

“Shhh, I won't leave you anymore.”

“You promise?”

You nodded, and the kid smiled through his tears. He sniffed and pressed a candy bracelet into your hand. When he grabbed your hand, you felt that he still had some of his adult strength in him. From now on, you were forbidden to leave his side.

Beelzebub

You spent the entire day running back and forth around Avisos after the little king who refused to sit still. You thought your legs were going to fall off. When you were sitting on the couch in the office and the little boy was falling asleep on your lap, you realized that you simply went about it wrong. It was a better idea to take him to the feast immediately. It's true that he ate three pubs, but this bill was nothing compared to his usual conquests. He lay curled up, his head in your lap, holding your hand.

“My tummy hurts.”

Bael, although he took pity enough not to rush him to work, still preferred to have you both with him, in the office.

“So you didn't have to eat that much?”

“I am the king of gluttony.”

“You're a little worm, Beel. This is how you end up mixing newt eyes with Eastern European moonshine. Next time you'll think about what you're cooking."

He was answered by a childish grumble, as Beel squeezed your hand tighter.

“Don't listen to Bael, he's stupid. It tasted so nice…”

"I heard it."

"He worries about you." You stroked the blond hair that you had already braided.

Beel wanted to talk to you again, take you somewhere, but you saw that his eyes were closing completely. You laid down on the couch and let him snuggle against your chest. 

Bael just glanced at you, but soon you were both asleep. He sighed and covered you with the blanket, and now that Beelzebub was asleep, he could stroke his hair a little too. Stupid... but he's still his king. And a friend, after all.

Leviathan

Young Levi was even quieter than usual, and much, much more fearful. He didn't want to have anything to do with anyone. He hid in corners and nooks, and the fact that he was tiny didn't help. You knew that the invisible Foras was watching over him, but that didn't calm you down. A gift for this child came to your mind, when you saw that all the pens were missing from the desk.

You found Levi hidden behind his coffin, with a stack of notes scattered around. All the drawings were black, gloomy and hastily sketched.

“Leviathan?”

He started like a frightened deer ready to run away.

“Don't go, please… it's me. It's just me. I have something for you."

He didn't back down, but he didn't invite you in either. Still, you sat down across from him and placed a new pack of colored pencils next to drawings. He looked at them, his small lips quivering as if he were holding back tears.

“I don't want them.”

"Why?"

“It wasn't… it wasn't colorful there.”

His drawings made it all too clear to you what he was thinking. You saw the castle of Hades and the spindly Levi himself. You could tell by the horns. But other children, with broken horns, with bandages...

“They want you to be happy.” You reached out and wiped away the tears that ran down his pale cheeks. Little fists rubbed eyes in anger. Tears came to your own eyes as you looked at his silent pain.

Leviathan himself must have felt terrified, because he stood up and staggered closer. Trembling fingers grabbed your sleeve. A piercing sob hit you straight in the heart. All you could do was cradle him in your arms. 

You took a new piece of paper, the brightest color you could find, and started to draw. You gently stroked the shaking shoulders and only picked up the paper when you finished.

"Look here."

Your artistic skills left much to be desired, especially that you didn’t draw with your leading hand, because thi one was holding a crying child. The picture of Levi with his nobles and, above all, you, was bursting with colors. Foras must have had a lot of fun seeing this, but you had to swallow your pride.

“It's nasty.” Levi commented through tears. “And Glasyal looks like he has a hump. That's not how it should look."

But you managed to distract him. Now, until he fell asleep in your arms, little Leviathan never left your side.

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Teddy Day

Teddy Day is an annual event held every February 10. We are ecstatic to be celebrating love and companionship via one fluffy friend that is always there no matter what — Teddies! Teddy bears, as the name implies, are stuffed toys often made to resemble a bear, and bears are known for their hugs, although fatal. But ours is one of love which is what this day is all about.

History of Teddy Day

Stuffed toys have been children’s best toys since ancient times. They are soft, squishy, and a good companion for all. In the Roman Empire, the children of the rich had wooden carved toys in the shape of animals and humans they played with, and it was such that only the children of the rich could afford and get them. So the children of the low class and peasants developed ragdolls made from clothes and straws, and over the years, they evolved into stuffed toys as we know them in the world today.

Teddy bears are soft fluffy toys in the shape of bears that evoke feelings of love and warmth when we hold and hug them. They come in different sizes; small, medium, large, and even plus size. Like all other stuffed toys, Teddy bears have evolved from being toys for children to being toys for everyone, including men and women. So during the cold, lonely nights and when we’re feeling emotionally down or happy, teddy bears serve as a great cuddle companion.

Teddy bears got their name in 1902 after President Theodore Roosevelt in a series of events that happened when he went on a hunting trip. During hunting, they happened upon a bear, and President Roosevelt refused to shoot it. The story soon spread all over, and the first stuffed bears were developed by toymakers Morris Michtom in the U.S, and Richard Steiff in Germany, and they were named ‘Teddy bears,’ after President Roosevelt’s pet name.

Teddy Day is a time to show love to our special persons and significant others by gifting them teddy bears. It shows how special they are to us and the warm and lovable feelings they bring to us, just like teddies.

Teddy Day timeline

1880 First Stuffed Toy

The first modern stuffed toy in the shape of an elephant is sold as a pincushion by the German Steiff Company.

1902 The Inception of Teddy Bears

After the incident with President Roosevelt where he refused to shoot a bear on a hunting trip, stuffed teddy bears are developed and become popular.

1906 Bear Book

A book on bears is written by Seymour Eaton, a children’s books series called “The Roosevelt Bears.”

1984 Teddy Museum

The first Teddy Bear Museum is set up in England.

Teddy Day FAQs

Why are Teddies so comforting?

Their fluffiness and softness possess a calming ability that eases the mind and emotions. Research has found that cuddling them releases oxytocin which calms the body.

At what age should a child stop sleeping with Teddies?

There is no specific age limit to sleeping with or having teddies. More than just being toys, they are also tools of convenience.

Can a baby sleep with a teddy?

It had been advised not to put stuffed toys beside children below 12 months because of the risks of death by strangulation or suffocation.

Teddy Day Activities

Gift a Teddy

Buy a Teddy

Become a Teddy

How can you observe Teddy Day without a Teddy? Gift your special someone a teddy bear and tell them how much you love them.

Other than giving teddies to your special someone, this is also a good time to get one for yourself. Visit your favorite stores and get yourself a fluffy teddy companion on this day.

Your partner might have lots of teddies already, putting you at a fix, but not to worry. Instead, rent a teddy bear costume to entertain your partner and make their day.

5 Important Facts About Teddies

Winnie the Pooh

Spacefarer bear

Teddy Magazine

Teddy Guinness record

World biggest Teddy

The most famous teddy in the world, Winnie the Pooh, created by author A. A Milne is named after a female bear named Winnipeg in the London zoo he frequented with his son.

The first teddy bear to journey into space is named Magellan T. Bear, which joined the NASA shuttle mission in 1995.

There is a magazine dedicated to teddy bears that has more than 40,000 subscribers called “Teddy Bears and Friends.”

The largest teddy bear collection in the world is 20,367, owned by Istvánné Arnóczki in Hungary on April 27, 2019.

The biggest Teddy bear in the world is located in Estado de Mexico, at 63 feet and eight inches.

Why We Love Teddy Day

Teddies are lovable toys

Helps on cold lonely nights

Teddies can be therapeutic

The fluffiness and cute appearance of teddy bears make us easily fall in love with them. Many manufacturers make them have wide beautiful eyes and innocent-like looks, which warms the heart and sends warm feelings always.

Some nights can be very terrible without a cuddle companion nearby. Teddies are one cuddle companions we can always count on to help us through the cold, lonely nights.

Research has found that cuddling a Teddy bear can be calming. Police, medical and fire officials reiterate the fact that giving a child a teddy during a crisis has calming effects on them.

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"Booloo Hates Canada Now" Clip

“Look, Nate…I’m finally the host of my own…” Buzz paused to snore “...show…zzzzzzzz”

“Very, very cute, Buzz.” Nate laughed quietly. “It was another happy day in Horse Valley. And everyone was having fun. Except for a feverish Confetti Cake. She had been playing in the rain the day prior and had caught a really bad illness as a result-”

Buzz laughed in his sleep “You get a screw…you get a screw and you get a screw too, player 3…”

“Now, Confetti Cake HATED being stuck in bed. And all her friends knew it, so they were gonna cheer her up!” Nate continued. “Now, Twinkling-”

“Whatta ya mean that’s a fucking penalty?” Guy growled, still asleep and clutching an old teddy bear. “Fine, I won’t cause a scene, coach Beverly…”

Nate paused to laugh. “-Twinkling Dusk had an idea. She made a bowl of sweet oat soup with delicious crackers and banana slices. A delicacy her own mother made when the unicorn was sick in bed-”

“Oh! You just got screwed, player 2!” Buzz grinned in his sleep, unaware that he was Avery’s new drooling pillow.

Nate rolled his eyes. “Next was Color Bolt. She got out a DVD player and put on some movies that her own family would play during the pegasus’ sick days. Grace-”

“OH COME ON! YOU CAN’T RUN FOR SHIT!” Guy shouted in his sleep, waking Avery in the process.

“Any more interruptions?” Nate tried not to laugh.

“I don’t…think so…” Avery got on their phone, putting the volume to a minimum.

“Good. Now, Graceful Song decided to help Confetti Cake out by singing her a nice, soothing lullaby, something the unicorn’s mother would always sing to her to help her find slumber.” Nate continued. “Crispy Apple brought freshly made apple juice, as well as a ‘Get Well Soon, Mate’ card and a plush gray and white toy rabbit for the sickly Confetti Cake…” 

“Hey, hey, hey! It’s a Dis-or-Dat!” Buzz laughed and rolled around as he slept, clearly having the best dream of his life.

Nate laughed some more before continuing “And the lovable Fauna Fae, she was kind enough to bring over a bunch of her favorite fables and bedtime stories for Confetti Cake to read once the fever cleared.”

“WOOO! 7/7, YOU ROCK, PLAYER 2!” Buzz laughed even more.

Guy laughed playfully as he slept “ALRIGHT! BACK IN THE GAME! I AM GONNA KICK YOUR ASS SO HARD, YOU TASTE THE DIRT!”

“Dangit, can’t you two shut up and dream quietly?” Nate teased. “Anyways, as Confetti’s fever began to fade away-”

“PANCAKES ARE READY!” Bob declared.

Booloo sat up sleepily “What the heck is going on around here?”

“Sheer chaos.” Nate laughed.

Avery nodded “Hey Sleepy Bumblebee, wake up…” they nudged Buzz as he rolled onto his back.

“Hey! Nate, this is my-” Buzz’s eyes opened as he took in his surroundings. “-show? AHHHHHHH FUCK!!!”

Nate giggled “Morning, Baby Buzz.”

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Choosing the Perfect Newborn Gift Set: Tips for Loving Aunts and Uncles

Ah, the joys of being an aunt or uncle! Watching your family grow with the arrival of a new bundle of joy is a truly heartwarming experience. As a doting aunt or uncle, one of the most exciting and rewarding moments is choosing the perfect newborn gift set for your little nephew or niece. 

This comprehensive gift guide is here to help you navigate the baby gift territory like a seasoned pro. From cute and practical gifts to unique and unforgettable keepsakes, we have got you covered. So, let's embark on this delightful journey of choosing the ideal present for the tiniest addition to your family!

4 Tips for Loving Aunts and Uncles To Choose the Perfect Newborn Gift Set

1. Thoughtful & Practical Choices

1.1 Personalised Baby Essentials: Nothing says 'I love you' more than a custom-made gift. Consider a set of personalised baby essentials such as a soft blanket, onesies, or bibs with the baby's name or initials. It's a thoughtful gesture that will surely be cherished by both the little ones and their parents.

1.2 Diaper Cake Delights: Diapers are a necessity for new parents, so why not creatively present them? Diaper cakes are a fun and functional gift that arranges diapers into a beautiful cake-like structure, complete with other useful items like baby wipes, pacifiers, and socks.

1.3 Nursery Organisation Baskets: Help new parents keep their nursery tidy and stylish with cute and practical organisation baskets. These can be used to store diapers, toys, and other baby essentials, keeping everything within arm's reach while adding a touch of charm to the nursery decor.

2. Adorable Outfit Ensembles

2.1 Fashionable Baby Apparel: Show off your impeccable taste by gifting the little one some trendy and adorable baby outfits. Look for onesies, rompers, or tiny dresses in quirky prints and bright colours, making the baby the most fashionable tiny human on the block.

2.2 Funny and Punny Onesies: Inject humour into the baby's wardrobe with onesies featuring hilarious puns or witty phrases. From 'Milkaholic' to 'Nap Queen/King,' these cute and comical outfits will leave the parents in stitches.

2.3 Tiny Shoes and Accessories: Complete the baby's outfit with tiny shoes or cute accessories like headbands, bows, or hats. They are adorable and serve the practical purpose of keeping the little one's head warm or adding a dash of style.

3. Playtime Perfection

3.1 Educational Toys: Foster the baby's early development by choosing educational toys that engage their senses and stimulate learning. Look for toys with contrasting colours, textures, and sounds, designed to aid their cognitive and motor skill development.

3.2 Cuddly Plush Friends: Every baby needs a soft and cuddly companion, so why not give them a lovable plush friend? Whether it's a fluffy teddy bear, a cute bunny, or a whimsical unicorn, a plush toy will undoubtedly become their cherished playmate.

3.3 Baby Books: Nurture the love for reading from an early age by gifting a collection of baby books. Opt for interactive books with textures and touch-and-feel elements, fostering the baby's imagination and curiosity.

4. Precious Keepsakes

4.1 Handprint/Footprint Kits: Capture the baby's tiny handprints and footprints with a handprint/footprint kit. This sentimental gift will immortalise their first few months, creating cherished memories for years.

4.2 Memory Scrapbook: Help the parents document the baby's milestones and special moments in a memory scrapbook. Add some witty captions and personal notes to make it extra special.

4.3 Engraved Silver Keepsakes: For a timeless and elegant gift, consider engraved silver items like a baby cup, photo frame, or a charm bracelet. These keepsakes will stand the test of time and become treasured family heirlooms.

Conclusion: A Precious Gift from the Heart

As you embark on the delightful journey of choosing the perfect newborn gift set for your little niece or nephew, keep in mind that the most important aspect of any gift is the love and thoughtfulness behind it. Whether you opt for practical essentials, adorable outfits, playtime toys, or precious keepsakes, your thoughtful gesture will surely be appreciated by the new parents and treasured by the baby as they grow. Happy gift hunting, loving aunts and uncles!

Remember, your love and support are the most significant gifts, and the joy of being part of the baby's life is the ultimate reward. So, go ahead, shower them with love, and let your gift be a reflection of your affection for the newest member of your family!

Check out Ms Kinny if you are still looking for the perfect newborn gift set!

Read more: https://valbonneyoga.com/choosing-the-perfect-newborn-gift-set-tips-for-loving-aunts-and-uncles/

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Ty Beanie Babies December Bear plush toy birthday party hat turquoise blue 6”​.

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10 Things I think of when it's comes to Disney

It's 100 anniversary of Disney, I put 10 instead of 100 cos I can't think of more than 10.

10. Cinderella

I never liked this movie but at school when it rainy day and too wet to play outside, we stay indoor watching video, they keep putting Cinderella on alot, it annoying. Sure they have many video and they keep having Cinderella on. Not sure about many time they did but remember one time a year before I left for other school they decide to put Tom and Jerry, which is just as worse. Remember that Fairy God mother singing.

9. Walt Disney

A guy who invited Disney company. A Legend. There rumor he's a nazi cos he was against Unions. It just rumor. But wonder what he think of Disney of today?

8. Mickey Mouse

It started with a mouse. I prefer him over Bugs Bunny. Even seen a documenty of him. I hardly see much cartoons of him but he's an icon. I remember a teacher draw a picture of Mickey Mouse for me.

7. DisneyWorld/Land

I never been but love to go to Disney World. I see alot of people been to Disney land or Disney world. Shame castle at Disney World not open to public like ones in Disneyland, but it was used for posh hotel and hired Venue (where it hired for wedding or something) I believe they f****d up. It iconic, should used for Public instead of just being there for display. I may prefer seeing Millennium Falcon.

6. Dinosaur

When I had our PC, I start going on internet and there site talking about movies and there upcoming movie called Dinosaur. It release in USA but took few month before it premier in UK. At time I unable go to cinema as I'm a high schooler. My mum got making of Dinosaur video from goven tokens to some newspaper. It took times before it release on video and saved up my pocket money to buy it. When college I start getting it on DVD. I remeber to someone at high school, he did make fun.

5. Princess Elsa and Anne

Used to into them when Forzen was big and it used to be part of British Christmas. Even bought two dolls. But seem I glow out of it.

4. Toy Story

Since first movie when out it was big. I wanted to watch and I already love these characters, they are lovable characters even to these who never seen it yet. There a English local newspaper even did an article about ''Parents like Woody and children prefer Buzz'' and even say Woody act like dad. I like both along with Slinky dog and Green Army Soldiers and RC Car. Used to dislike Bo Beep but she okay and she Woody's love interest. Happy he with her at Toy Story 4. Are squeals are great. Not fan of Starrberry Bear, he's an a***, he almost got the gang to be burned.

3. Marvel

Well, I was shock to see Disney bought Marvel. On that day I wonder what they do. I do hope for Captain Britain or Union Jack movie or tv show. And also new Punisher show or movie, cos they're my favourite Marvel characters. Avengers movie are awesome. Looking forward for new Deadpool and even I dislike them, what be their X-Men or Fantastic Four be like. Also like Goose the cat.

2. Star Wars

I was also shock they got Star Wars as well they had Marvel. Well, if this haven't happen there be no BB8, Porgs, D-0 and Grogu (Baby Yoda). Was big Star Wars fan, but wasn into it but when BB8 come along I big interests in Star Wars. I do think I'm a Star Wars fan or a BB8 fan. Everyone has it's favouites. Of course BB8 is my favourite, along with D-0, Porgs, Grogu and BD-1, also like Boba Fret, Din/Mando and Stormtrooper. I was hoping for Boba Fret movie, but series ok, but they got some negative. I do enjoyed Andor surpricely.

Wanted to add, we do watched alot of Disney animated classic movies (almost all of them) and even Disney cartoons, like DuckTales and Tail Spin. When I was young I wanted my own Disney like company like it has cartoons and movies I like, theme park that like Disney land/World, it nuts I know but I was young. What happen to Disney now is upsetting with classic turn to action live and wokeness/politics into the company.

Sox (Lightyear)

Maybe it something to do with cats or something. When Lightyear come out I took interest with this character. I see the movie kinda of a flop to some or most. I warch this movie few times cos of Sox, to me best thing about this movie. I see in Youtube before I see Lightyear, show Sox got stomp on I was little upset about but when saw the movie it was different Sox, but sad that Sox got killed off. He's my favourite Disney character.

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HUG 'n' FEEL SOFT TOYS Soft Toys Long Soft Lovable hugable Cute Giant Life Size Teddy Bear (30 cm Soft Toys, Kangaroo with Baby) Lovely Toy

Price: (as of – Details) Technical Details Manufacturer’s Suggested Maximum Weight ‎446 Grams Number of Puzzle Pieces ‎1 Assembly Required ‎No Material Type(s) ‎Polyester, Fabric Material Care Instructions ‎Easly Machine wash and hand wash Colour ‎Brown Product Dimensions ‎45 x 25 x 121 cm; 230 Grams Manufacturer recommended age ‎6 months and up Manufacturer ‎HUG ‘n’ FEEL SOFT…

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SC: Pro Heroes' S/o's Pet Not Liking Them

Characters: Keigo Takami (Hawks), Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko), Taishiro Toyamitsu (Fatgum)

A/n: this fic is brought to you by my rabbit who has unrivaled hate for any man except my dad. He would literally cuddle with my dad but the moment my friend comes who let me tell you ADORES my bunny, he would COMPLETELY ignore him and sometimes even bite him, not like nibbling like bunnies do when they're happy. No, full-on bites like incredibly hard, anyways hope you guys enjoy it. (Also, this was longer than I planned)

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Keigo Takami (Hawks)

You would think Hawks would have a good relationship with birds right? Wrong.

Hawks in the eyes of birds was a bird of prey, which only means one thing, he's dangerous. This unspoken rule amongst birds who are usually weaker doesn't exclude your own pigeon.

It all started when Rumi (Mirko) decided that the group's movie night would be at your house for the first time ever. Obviously, you were rather excited, of all the times you had these movie nights they were never in your home. Another exciting reason was you couldn't wait to introduce Keigo, your lovey lover, to your budgie.

"Hey, birdie." Once you opened the door to your apartment Hawks was leaning there in front of you with a small bouquet of flowers, wearing some casual clothing. Giving a quick to your forehead, you led Hawks into your humble abode.

Your budgie, as always, flew towards you to greet the guest, like he would usually. But instead of landing on your shoulder, he instead flew around Keigo and dove to bite his ears and the exposed skin everywhere.

"So this is the friendly bird you've been telling me about???" Keigo slightly confused and panicked tried to lightly shoo away the flying menace.

You at this point didn't know whether to panic or to laugh at the situation. Your budgie was incredibly kind to everyone, even strangers you just met, and yet here he was, squawking at Keigo trying to bite him.

After a few minutes, you were able to calm your bird down, letting him rest on the crook of your neck and reassure Keigo that he was usually really kind to guests, which Keigo doesn't believe at this point. It wasn't until Rumi came knocking that you stood up to greet her.

Keigo, watched from a distance, excited to see Rumi get attacked by your menace of a bird. "What?!" He exclaimed pointing a judgemental finger at your bird who was now on Rumi's shoulder nuzzling her cheek.

"Scared of a birdie smaller than you Keigo?" Rumi's laughter mocked Keigo, and you couldn't help but let out a few giggles yourself.

"Awww love don't be like that!" You walked over to Keigo and enveloped him in a reassuring hug, still slightly giggling, "I swear I don't know why he doesn't like you."

When the movie started, you and Keigo were cuddling as usual with Rumi slightly third-wheeling, not that she really cared. Weirdly enough you felt a weird tension around you, when you looked over at Keigo, you saw he was staring at your budgie who was on Rumi's shoulder.

Both looking at each other with so much menace it made you burst into laughter. "Is there some kind of bird rivalry?????" Rumi now realizing what was happening laughed extremely loud. "Are you jealous of Y/n's BIRD???"

She teased Keigo, who in retaliation threw a pillow at her. He groaned and pulled you closer. "Whatever, but we're never having movie nights in your house again." You laughed a little before snuggling more into him, "Sure you big baby."

Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)

"I'm telling you, that little piece of long-looking mouse stole my stuff!" Rumi yelled at you pointing an accusing finger at your ferret who was simply staring up at you her head slightly tilted as if confused about the whole ordeal.

This all started when Rumi decided to come to your apartment straight after patrol, something she's never done. She looked exhausted and in need of some comfort, so you let her in and gave her some clothes to change after showering,

When she walked in, she noticed your ferret staring at her. A weird sense of foreboding crept up onto her. She always had a slight suspicion that the creature didn't like her very much. Whether it was because she was taking up most of your play times with it, or something else, she couldn't care any less.

It was in the ferret's eyes, how they stared at her with intent and a glint of mischievousness. Though when she brought it up with you, you'd brush it off since ferrets are incredibly mischievous and smart.

But the icing on the cake was when she placed her clothes on top of a dresser, including her gloves, to take a shower. Only to come back with both of her gloves missing from the pile. The ferret looking up at her, as if challenging her.

"Rumi, love, why would she even know to hide BOTH gloves. She'd probably steal only one!!" Rumi's mouth fell agape at your statement. You were defending the THIEF???

"You said so yourself didn't you?!! Ferrets are SMART, SHE MUST'VE KNOWN." At this point it was borderline hilarious, so between your next words, you laughed and giggled.

"You probably just misplaced it, come on I'll help you search it. I'm sure we'll find it soon."

No

You both did not find it soon, it had actually been 30 minutes of nonstop searching. Searching your entire apartment close to twice already, you and Rumi both flopped on the couch, exhausted.

"Ok, maybe I should check her toys." Her being your ferret, you finally caved in and searched around her toys.

Low and behold.

"I TOLD YOU!!!" You found both Rumi's gloves tucked away in the long rubbery-plastic tunnel you made for your ferret.

Rumi crashed on the floor in a fit of laughter, with you holding the dirty gloves looking at your ferret rather disappointed at her. Your ferret looked up with its adorable eyes as if it had done nothing wrong.

"Your ferret's a demon I'm telling you!" Rumi wiped a tear from laughing too much.

"I'm sorry for not believing you." You said followed by an exasperated sigh. Rumi walked over to you and enveloped you in a bone-crushing hug, "It's fine, this was actually more fun than just watching random movies like we planned."

Taishiro Toyamitsu

Taishiro loves animals and animals love him. Both skinny and fat form, he's just a lovable person for every single living being. Animals, humans, plants, all of them thrive when being cared for by him. Including you, but excluding your cat.

Taishiro knew the moment you said you had a cat that he would have to work a little bit harder to get her to like him. What he didn't expect was for your cat to completely ignore him no matter what he did.

"Trying to woo her again?" You smirked a little bit when you saw him in his skinny form holding a small bag of catnip smiling rather sheepishly.

"No cat can resist catnip." He paused shortly, "Right?"

You giggled at his adorable antics, reaching up to slightly ruffle his soft hair. Inviting him you watched from afar as Taishiro approached your cat who was sunbathing near a window and, as usual, ignoring him.

He slowly approached her, his big hands slowly opening the bag. When he did, her head immediately darted at him, you stood up straighter at this. Really curious at the first time your cat acknowledged his existence.

Taishiro couldn't feel more excited at the moment and slowly got closer to her, shaking the bag slightly. Your cat's irises expanded, showing that she might be rather happy.

But just as Taishiro was about to pet her, she stretched from her position and walked calmly away from him. Ignoring him once again.

You stifled a laugh at his dejected form, shoulders slumping down and a dark aura surrounding him.

You draped your body over his back, a small attempt in hugging him, "Hey you'll get more chances, I'm sure she'll warm up to you eventually."

Taishiro looked up at you with watery eyes and a small pout, making your heart melt at the sight. "How about this? You'll get even more chances if you live with me."

Your eyebrows wiggled at him, and his slumped figure immediately brightened up. Crushing you in a tight bear hug and shaking you around. "I'll make sure your cat loves me."

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[R. Row] The Relics of Legends

((Last of three for the test run. If this gets a good response I might keep it going. Feel free to send feedback))

Don't we all just love Freddy. That big lovable bear. Roxy... oof, that superstar charisma. Kills me every time. Monty, so cool he could freeze a world war. And Chica? Just makes me want to dance and party all night, baby!

But before we have our Glamorous Rockstars, they were but humble animatronics! Our first stop is before we even enter Rockstar Row! Indeed, its the replica of the original location's stage!

Oh, such humble beginnings. It started with ol' Bon Bon and Fredbear. I heard he was called Fredbear back then, and the name changes came later. Supposed due to copyright concerns, but at this point that's like, a hundred years ago, so who knows!

Supposedly the suits were designed to be worn, so they could move off stage for meet and greets. Not needed nowadays, as we all know our greatest hits are entirely mobile, alive and well!

Odds are you are more familiar with the stage used in Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Indeed, this is where their road to super stardom really began! Just three humble friends and a dream. At this time the animatronics had enough mobility to free roam, which was mostly needed to keep the servos and motors clean. This gave quite a few security guards a real scare, I've heard!

In addition, Foxy had become the star of his own neck in the woods; the delightful Pirate Cove. Chica had gained her tell-tale love for food and festivities, Freddy was the face of it all, and Bonnie, ah.

We can see the mythology form before our eyes!

Here we can see a variety of art pieces, advertisement material and memes that use pictures taken by fans. We can see the classic style, which came after the vintage era, and the toy style, where a concerted effort was made to make our darlings a bit more appealing with the times.

Ah, every time I see Toy Chica and Toy Bonnie I... uh...

Am reminded of some really strange fanfictions, actually.

Excuse me.

But again, look at all that passion for the gang! Even back then, Fazbear's was the place for make memories!

Permission have been granted where possible. If you are the owner of any of these pieces, please contact Fazbear Entertainment.

In the display cases along the middle of Rockstar Row we can see a variety of relics. Old animatronic pieces, Chica's robotic cupcake, Glamrock Chica's Guitar! The past brought right before your eyes!

Classic Bonnie's old guitar! Oh, that's Classic Freddy's ear, actually! Yes, those are old Endos.

That reel? I've heard it contains some old promos. Or programming. Whatever's on it, I've never been told. It's very important, though. It might even be... vintage Freddy's soul~

Sorry, sorry, didn't mean to scare the kids. Terribly sorry.

How about we take a brief break, hm?

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Can you write yandere chrollo reacting to his s/o escaping for years and when he finds them they have his child (also they don’t have nen)

“On The Run,” Chrollo x Reader

Summary: Yandere Chrollo searching for years for you after escaping his tight hold.

Warnings: none ? maybe ?

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You stared down at the three positive sticks that laid out on the bathroom counter. Tears had continuously streamed down your face as you hit your fist down on the countertop, cursing under your breath for letting this happen.

It was hard enough to live within this house with Chrollo but to bring a baby into it was something you definitely didn’t want to do. You knew you had to do something about it but it was hard to even try to process a plan or idea without him finding out about it.

You sighed, shuffling around the bathroom to get rid of any evidence of the tests once you heard the front door open and wiped the tears off your face, splashing water to try to cover up your tracks before he realizes anything.

Time skip to a few weeks later, Chrollo had announced about going on a short mission with the troupe and that had kicked in the opportunity to try and leave while he was gone. Of course he always had someone watching over you from afar and making sure you were staying in place but this time you had tried to make sure you had a lot of things set and planned out.

He leaned down placing a soft kiss to your cheek, not wanting to leave you here all alone, it always bothered him and messed with his head- he couldn’t handle a few days away from you but it was something very important to him.

“I love you, be good.” He mumbled the last part under his breath, making you slightly nod and give him a fake smile.

You watched him leave in the car, once he was out of sight you practically ran back inside of the house and up the stairs to pack whatever you could in your bags. You didn’t want to wait any longer or hesitate because you were worried about him changing his mind and turning around.

You hated to do this, you hated to run away from him. You used to love him with everything inside of you, you risked your life for him and gave him everything he wanted- that is until he started to go crazy over the smallest things- nobody couldn’t talk to you or even look your way without their blood on his hands.

The jealousy, the overprotective side he had when it came to you- it was crazy and it ended up you being locked away in this house for him and him only. No one couldn’t come see you or text you, he would go mad if it happened.

But when it was just the two of you, he could be a huge soft bear, very lovable and very gentle- but there were times where he would just be overwhelming and practically suffocate you.

There were also times where he was completely controlling and watched you like a hawk, before he had convinced you to move in with him and stay inside for days at a time- he had even followed you to the grocery store at one point and got mad because a guy tried to spark a conversation with you.

The memories flooded your head, Chrollo yelling and even came home covered in blood to prove his point that you were only his. The way he pointed the bloody knife at you and threatened you if you even tried to say hi to someone else again.

You had hope things would go back to normal once you moved in with him. Maybe he was just overprotective with you and maybe if he trusted you more he wouldn’t be so intense and insane but as time went on, he got worse. The more he fell in love with you, the more he trapped you inside away from every human being on this planet.

He wanted you to himself and he had killed plenty of people who had got in the way and had tried to talk to you. You couldn’t even order yourself food in public without him wanting to slash the cashiers throat open for staring at you for too long.

So the knowledge of carrying his child was something that flipped a switch inside of your head instantly. You needed to run away, you couldn’t bring a child into this- it was something that would kill you deep down if he got word of you being pregnant.

After you were done packing, you waited till dark before you managed to get in the car and speed off to a place to rent a different car because you knew he had a tracking device implanted in this one, it was obvious that he would be that insane to do so.

As time went on some more, you were shocked that you managed to survive this long without him finding you. You stood inside a small house deep into the woods, alone, staring into a mirror that showed your well out grown stomach. You were due any day and you were just as shocked to be sitting here, not touched and not caught.

While Chrollo sat at home, beyond angry that he felt his nen completely overpower his body. He would sit on the couch, feeling a huge amount of rage while tears streamed down his face. He forced his members to search for you and when they would come back empty handed, he had to hold himself back from killing everyone around him.

He knew you were pretty good with secrets and being invisible if needed, he knew you had picked out a perfect spot and he was convinced you had this planned for months and that you never really loved him and that drove him mad.

It went on like that for a few years, you stayed inside the small cabin with your now almost three year old son and as much as you tried to forget about Chrollo, your son was a spitting image of him- it was hard to not be reminded of your crazy ex lover.

But now you have eased up a lot, the tension had lifted off your shoulders and you weren’t all that on edge. Maybe Chrollo stopped looking for you? Maybe he stopped caring and that’s why you’ve been living out here for so long.

But what you didn’t know was that he was inching closer to you without you realizing it.

You hummed to yourself, fixing the vegetable garden you had outside while your son played in the distance and you made sure to keep a close eye on him as you dug into the ground and planted more vegetables and fruits for them to grow for the upcoming spring.

You weren’t looking down for long but it was enough to keep your gaze off of him until you heard a deep voice in the distance, making your eyes shoot up instantly and see Chrollo holding your son, talking to him and it had felt like your heart stopped beating.

His eyes looked over at you, a smile on his face and you were quick to get on your feet and walk over to the both of them, reaching your arms out for your child.

“Give him to me.” You simply said, making him step back and stare down at you, his smile dropping instantly.

“Is that how you’re going to greet me? Try again.” He was cold and the sudden change in his attitude had made it clear he was upset.

“Chrollo, please.. give him to me.” You pleaded, watching your son sit there and babble about nothing while holding onto his toys.

“I think mommy should go inside the house so we can talk, huh?” He said in a baby tone, bouncing the small child and soon walked past you to your front door.

The lump you felt in your throat was so suffocating, like it was choking the life out of you and you just felt defeated. Completely defeated. You dragged your feet to follow behind him inside of your cabin. What’s going to happen now? Can you even do anything while he’s holding your child? You didn’t know but he had taken everything into his own hands and went down the hall to put your son in his crib.

Chrollo wanted to kill you for keeping this from him. He didn’t know all that running was because you had his child. The anger boiling inside his veins as he stared down at the small boy who had the same colored hair as him and the same big soft eyes. He wasn’t dumb to see that this was his own son, he was a mini version of him.

He loved you deeply but this secret.. you running away, it made him think a bit differently about you. He hated to think about the years wasted of him not being able to watch his sons birth or grow to what he is now. Wasn’t a lot of years but enough to get him angry.

Chrollo had walked out, shutting the door behind him and his cold intense stare was on you as you sat on the couch, tears already streaming down your face. You felt like a failure, like you failed your own child, you failed trying to keep him safe and away from what you had to deal with.

“Suck up those fake tears.” He mumbled, sitting down on the coffee table right in front of you.

His hand grabbed onto your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at him and the way his eyes had looked so dark, it terrified you a bit. You took a deep breath, trying to hold yourself together as best as you could.

“What do you want, Chrollo?” Your voice cracked as you felt his thumb wipe the tears off your cheeks.

His touch was soft but the grip on your chin was still firm and tight, like he was afraid of letting you go incase you would just run off away for another few years.

“Is there another man here?” Was the first question he asked, staring down into your tear filled eyes with such disgust, his judgment clouded as his aura radiated off his body, terrifying you even more.

“What? No, it’s only been the two of us.” He didn’t like your answer, his grip felt like it could break your jaw in seconds and you were convinced he was going to go through with doing just that.

He started to laugh, reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out the small book and your eyes grew wide, shaking your head at him and tried to pry yourself away.

“Are you lying to me?” He tilted his head, opening the book up and flipping through the pages. He only did this to show dominance and to show his nen can kill you in seconds considering you were powerless and it worked every time.

You had searched your brain for something, anything. Should you answer him the way he wants you to? Or should you tell the truth and stick to your story? Or should you play the other card? Plead for forgiveness which usually always satisfied him to see how devoted you are to only him.

You didn’t want to die, not with your baby down the hall and you definitely didn’t want to leave him alone with Chrollo but death did seem like such a better option than all of this. You sighed, more tears streaming down your face and finally he settled on a page, waiting for your answer.

“I swear on my life, on his life, nobody was here.” You stared up at his dark eyes, seeing the pure evil behind them and the way he slammed his book shut startled you as he hummed.

“You know I’m going have to punish you for running away and keeping my child away from me when we get home.” He almost purred, the small smile appearing on his face as he stroked your cheek.

“Please, Chrollo..”

“Rules are rules, be glad I didn’t kill you here and now. Let’s go.”

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Ok every time I write yandere, I get really nervous that it won’t turn out good or the way ppl want it to😳

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Prompt: Seth Rollins seems like the perfect Dom man!...But is he though?

Word Count: Gurl, long 😩

Pairings: Seth Rollins x Reader

Warnings: +18 smut, Dominatrix, Male Sub, Bondage (limb restriction - handcuffs), masochism (lightly - use of a riding crop), cock ring, intercourse, cussing, masturbation (male receiving)

Tag: @jibbles26 , @ziasaph , @theworldofotps , @new-zealand-chic

Notes: What can I say? Let’s get some Sub Seth 😈😏 Y’all know the drill loves,sorry for misspellings,english isn’t my first language (bla bla bla),check out my other stories if you’d like to(it would make your girl here very happy 😊) and if you’re comfortable with it,please let me know what you think? Some feedback is always welcomed and appreciated ❤️You can check out my other stories typing ‘masochist writes’ on the search bar on my page and my newest story as a fixed post.Okay,now let’s get to the fun part,shall we? Hope you’ll enjoy 😉

“Oh what do we have here?” I approach his knelt figure slowly, my only piece of clothing consisted on thigh high leather boots that clicked on the white marble floor with each step

“If it isn’t my precious favorite baby boy” I caressed his bearded cheek and he pulls his face away from my touch

“Somebody’s moody tonight” I cackled “But I’m sure we’re going to fix that through out the night, aren’t we Sethie boy?” I squeeze his cheeks together “We always do, don’t we sweetheart?” I loudly peck his lips.

He stares at me with an angered face

“What’s wrong, my love? Are you still upset about earlier aren’t you?” I caress his face once more but this time he closed his eyes and nuzzled his cheek on my hand

Earlier today Finn Bálor, and all of his delightful Irish charm, attempted some flirtation with me at catering. Seth ended up seeing it and was not happy at all!

“Seth, look at me” He’s eyes shot open

“I want you to listen to me very closely baby, no one can never, ever take your place! You’re unique, my love. No man will ever be like you! Not even Bálor” I smile fondly

“Do you swear?” He whispered

“Of course baby! You don’t even have to ask that. You were and always will be the one for me Seth” I lean down to capture his lips in a passionate kiss

“Now, let me show you how special you are to me, lover boy” I say and he blushes

“Would you like that, Sethie?”

“Yes, M-Mistress” He stutters

“Good” I smile “Now get up my love, and strip for me”

He got up from the floor and frantically started to undo his belt.

“Slow down, Seth” I reprehend him “Slowly, baby. Put on a show for me” I smirked and sat on a chair.

With a glimpse of mischief on his eyes, he slowly removes his t-shirt, followed by his jeans and underwear.

“Come here” I call for him

He comes at a slow pace and stopped in front of me. I licked my palm, grabbed a hold of his half hard cock and begun to stroke it lazily.

A chocked moan fell from his lips.

“It’s alright Seth, you can be as loud as you want, baby”

Generally I have to kindly remind him to keep it down, because he can be quite loud. But not today! Today is all about him, so he can be as loud as he wants.

“Fuck” He loudly moans “I love when you jack me off, Mistress”

“Do you, baby?” I tease and grip his length harder

“I do...fucking love it. Feels so, so good” He moans again and I take the opportunity to slide his length down my throat.

“Oh my fucking...shit!” He screams and digs his nails on the side of his thighs, he knows better than to touch me without permission.

I let a glob of spit falls upon his cock’s head “Sethie” I let go of his length “Sit down for me on that chair, my love” I pointed towards a wooden chair with a black velvet seat.

Once seated, I made my way to him, and handcuffed his wrists to the back feet of the chair.

“You’re so good for me Seth” I brush my lips with his “Such a good boy for Mistress” I lick from his chin to his lips

“Thank you, Mistress” He panted

“I have a surprise for you” I smirked and pulled two of his favorite toys out from the back of my boots, wiggling it in from of him. At the mere sight of it, he grew even harder.

“Oh thank you, thank you, thank you...” He whispers

“Which one do you want first, Sethie?”

“The crop, Mistress, please” He licks his dried lips

I place the tip of the riding crop underneath his chin, pulling his attention towards my eyes

“You’re the only one for me, my sweet boy. Don’t you ever forget that” My voice is soothing, causing his cheeks to blush and his eyes to melt in relief.

“What’s your safe word Seth?”

“Bears, Mistress” He tries to hide his amusement

“Of course it is Bears, couldn’t be the Patriots could it?” I joke and he laughed whispering ‘never’

I leaned down to kiss his lips as I lowered the riding crop to his nipple. When I find it I lightly hit it with the crop, making him moan into the kiss.

I stand back to watch every reaction of his. This is my drug, my addiction: The faces he makes, the sounds, the gaze upon those chocolate brown eyes, how his mouth hangs open in bliss. I love every aspect of it.

His erection rests firmly upon his belly, the head glistening with pre cum, swollen and red from his arousal.

I tease the head with the riding crop, wetting the leather with his lubrication, circulating the joint between the head and the shaft with the now wet leather tip, applying pressure enough to make him go wild

“Oh fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me. Please! I need...I’m gonna explode! Fucking Christ!” He screams

“Shhhhh” I take the riding crop away from his cock and place it on his lips “It’s ok baby” I get closer to him, sliding his second favorite toy (a silicone cock ring) down his length

“Oooohhhh Mis-“ He moans breathless, not even able to finish his sentence

“You’re feeling so good right now, aren’t you my sweet boy?” I caress his dark hair

“Yes... Mistress, please” He mumbles

“Tell me what you want Seth, tell me and I’ll give it to you” I whispered softly on his ear

“Ride me , please ride me! I need to be inside of you” He whined

“As you wish, my love”

I hold his length in place, as I sunk down on it, making us both moan loudly. He’s so swollen from all the teasing and the cock ring that I need to give myself sometime to adjust to him.

“Fuck Seth, your cock feels so good” I moan on his ear as I lightly nib it. And I can feel him twitching inside of me.

“Please uncuff me, please let me touch you, I need to touch you so bad. Mistress, please” He begs and I cannot decline it

As soon as his hands are free, he forcefully locks his arms around my waist and keep me there, not able to move, just feeling him buried deep.

He places both of his hands on my cheeks, looks me in the eyes and say “I love you Y/N! I love you more than words can say. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me! You’re the only one who truly sees me for who I am. The only one who didn’t judged me for liking this” He points towards the riding crop on the floor “The only woman who didn’t saw me as less of a man for not liking being dominant. The only one who truly accepted me... I love you baby, yesterday, today, tomorrow and forever” He whispered and a tear falls down my cheek

“I could never think of you as anything less than perfect, Seth. I love you bubba” I kiss him deeply as I begin to slowly move up and down his length....

How can I not love my Sethie boy?!...

Ah, what a journey...And I do love my Sethie boy, that fucker his hatefully lovable! Please leave me some feedback if you’re comfortable with it, I love to hear your opinions 🥰😘

[rabbitcruiser]

Teddy Day

Teddy Day is an annual event held every February 10. We are ecstatic to be celebrating love and companionship via one fluffy friend that is always there no matter what — Teddies! Teddy bears, as the name implies, are stuffed toys often made to resemble a bear, and bears are known for their hugs, although fatal. But ours is one of love which is what this day is all about.

History of Teddy Day

Stuffed toys have been children’s best toys since ancient times. They are soft, squishy, and a good companion for all. In the Roman Empire, the children of the rich had wooden carved toys in the shape of animals and humans they played with, and it was such that only the children of the rich could afford and get them. So the children of the low class and peasants developed ragdolls made from clothes and straws, and over the years, they evolved into stuffed toys as we know them in the world today.

Teddy bears are soft fluffy toys in the shape of bears that evoke feelings of love and warmth when we hold and hug them. They come in different sizes; small, medium, large, and even plus size. Like all other stuffed toys, Teddy bears have evolved from being toys for children to being toys for everyone, including men and women. So during the cold, lonely nights and when we’re feeling emotionally down or happy, teddy bears serve as a great cuddle companion.

Teddy bears got their name in 1902 after President Theodore Roosevelt in a series of events that happened when he went on a hunting trip. During hunting, they happened upon a bear, and President Roosevelt refused to shoot it. The story soon spread all over, and the first stuffed bears were developed by toymakers Morris Michtom in the U.S, and Richard Steiff in Germany, and they were named ‘Teddy bears,’ after President Roosevelt’s pet name.

Teddy Day is a time to show love to our special persons and significant others by gifting them teddy bears. It shows how special they are to us and the warm and lovable feelings they bring to us, just like teddies.

Teddy Day timeline

1880 First Stuffed Toy

The first modern stuffed toy in the shape of an elephant is sold as a pincushion by the German Steiff Company.

1902 The Inception of Teddy Bears

After the incident with President Roosevelt where he refused to shoot a bear on a hunting trip, stuffed teddy bears are developed and become popular.

1906 Bear Book

A book on bears is written by Seymour Eaton, a children’s books series called “The Roosevelt Bears.”

1984 Teddy Museum

The first Teddy Bear Museum is set up in England.

Teddy Day FAQs

Why are Teddies so comforting?

Their fluffiness and softness possess a calming ability that eases the mind and emotions. Research has found that cuddling them releases oxytocin which calms the body.

At what age should a child stop sleeping with Teddies?

There is no specific age limit to sleeping with or having teddies. More than just being toys, they are also tools of convenience.

Can a baby sleep with a teddy?

It had been advised not to put stuffed toys beside children below 12 months because of the risks of death by strangulation or suffocation.

Teddy Day Activities

Gift a Teddy

Buy a Teddy

Become a Teddy

How can you observe Teddy Day without a Teddy? Gift your special someone a teddy bear and tell them how much you love them.

Other than giving teddies to your special someone, this is also a good time to get one for yourself. Visit your favorite stores and get yourself a fluffy teddy companion on this day.

Your partner might have lots of teddies already, putting you at a fix, but not to worry. Instead, rent a teddy bear costume to entertain your partner and make their day.

5 Important Facts About Teddies

Winnie the Pooh

Spacefarer bear

Teddy Magazine

Teddy Guinness record

World biggest Teddy

The most famous teddy in the world, Winnie the Pooh, created by author A. A Milne is named after a female bear named Winnipeg in the London zoo he frequented with his son.

The first teddy bear to journey into space is named Magellan T. Bear, which joined the NASA shuttle mission in 1995.

There is a magazine dedicated to teddy bears that has more than 40,000 subscribers called “Teddy Bears and Friends.”

The largest teddy bear collection in the world is 20,367, owned by Istvánné Arnóczki in Hungary on April 27, 2019.

The biggest Teddy bear in the world is located in Estado de Mexico, at 63 feet and eight inches.

Why We Love Teddy Day

Teddies are lovable toys

Helps on cold lonely nights

Teddies can be therapeutic

The fluffiness and cute appearance of teddy bears make us easily fall in love with them. Many manufacturers make them have wide beautiful eyes and innocent-like looks, which warms the heart and sends warm feelings always.

Some nights can be very terrible without a cuddle companion nearby. Teddies are one cuddle companions we can always count on to help us through the cold, lonely nights.

Research has found that cuddling a Teddy bear can be calming. Police, medical and fire officials reiterate the fact that giving a child a teddy during a crisis has calming effects on them.

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[mess-with-a-purpose]

When in Doubt, Duel It Out

Word Count: 1151

Summary: Planning a wedding is stressful. Your fiancé, Ted, is trying to be uppity and supportive but the stress of finalizing the seating chart is proving to be a most heinous task. Ted runs an idea by you for the reception and you aren’t too sure how it will play out.

Warnings: none; just cute fluff!

“Hey Ted, babe, will you come in here for a sec?” I shouted from the living room, a large sheet of butcher paper flung on the coffee table as my Sharpie stained hands attempted to map out the reception seating chart. A perfectly good couch rested at my back as I had seated myself on the floor as if getting physically closer to the page would help anything. It’d been hours and the uneven circles that had been anxiously sketched just seemed to mock my indecisiveness. 

The wedding wasn’t for another few months but my anxiety brain felt this compulsion to get everything out of the way. My brain normally operated on a “procrastinate-because-it’s-too-overwhelming” mindset, every task would eventually get done but it was just the getting started part that freaked me out the most. I almost felt bad for taking the reins so quickly on the planning but it just made more sense with Bill and Ted getting ready for another Wyld Stallyns gig and designing their university. No matter how much anxiety came with actually getting something started, taking something off of Ted’s concern list was definitely a great motivator. 

“Yeah, babe!” I heard some fumbling in our bedroom and chuckled as I rolled my eyes. What did this crazy dork do this time? He poked his head from around the corner of the hallway, his dark hair always falling in his eyes. “Babe?”

“Hmm?” my eyes fell back onto the chart, the Sharpie in my mouth as I chewed absentmindedly on the cap. We couldn’t sit Bill’s dad next to Missy, that’d be too awkward. I scratched out another draft.

“Babe, I have an idea to run by you!” Ted’s shoulders came from behind the corner, his head flipping to get the hair out from his face. He had that same look in his eyes that he did for all of his concepts and ideas.

I glanced over at him, pen cap still between my teeth. “Wha’ ya go’?”

He smiled, pulling out from behind the corner with two pool noodles, each with one end covered in duct tape. He waved them around, making cheesy yet lovable lightsaber noises. I crinkled my eyebrows, a confused smile spreading across my lips.

“What do you think?” Ted gestured to his mock-ups, the red and blue foam dangling slightly. 

I took the cap out of my mouth. “Can we save a noodle-saber fight for later, babe?” I gestured to my stress raiser on the table. “I need to finalize this seating chart for the reception.”

My fingers drummed against the paper with the pen tapping in harmony. I pursed my lips attempting to place Missy in the most unproblematic spot. A second passed and the squish of foam tapped my forehead, my hand batting at the noodle. “Ted, really, please. I’m trying to figure out where to put Missy. You know? Your step-mother who happens to have it out with Bill’s dad?”

Another tap, this time under my chin. “Babe, hear me out on this one.” I glanced up at his pleading puppy eyes. Oh God, I knew that look. “Technically, you owe me after that bogus veto over our wedding date.”

I pointed the Sharpie at his chest as he took a seat next to me on the floor. For once he didn’t comment on the fact that I never seem to actually sit on the couch when I work. “Okay, fair enough but remember the logistics of that actually were bogus.”

His eyes met mine, a pool noodle rested by his feet while the other remained in his palm. “No way!” He tapped my hair. “I came up with a time schedule and everything!”

Rolling my eyes, I smiled as I recalled his initial idea to have the wedding on June 9, 1969. His reason being that our anniversary would literally be 6/9/69. “Baby, teleporting all of our guests in that small phone booth would’ve taken up most of the ceremony time! Not to mention that we would’ve run the risk of the antenna breaking and a portion of our guests getting lost in a time loop!” My fingers lovingly brushed his dark hair away from his face, my thumb brushing along his cheek before tracing over his lower lip.

His eyes glanced down, his disappointment voice small. “You gotta admit, it would’ve been most excellent!”

“Of course, babe.” I picked up my Sharpie and resumed chewing on the cap. “Now, wha’ ith yo’ i’ea?”

Ted’s smile quickly returned, the pool noodle in his hand thumping my head once again. “Okay, so remember how I proposed?” It had been during one of those noodle-saber fights but I can’t remember which one of us wielded the red foam.

“Yes, you adorable dingus,” I chuckled, resting my head on his shoulder. His puppy eyes bright as he thumped the noodle on my thighs. “What? Do you want to give everyone a pool noodle as a parting goody?” The Sharpie had covered my hands, smudging along the sides of my palms.

“No, but that would also be rad!” I watched as his hair bobbed with his head. My ink-stained fingers toyed with one of the buttons on his jacket.

I decided to play his game, getting comfortable, and shifted to tuck into his side. I swung my right leg over his thighs, his non-noodle bearing hand stroking my knee. “Okay, are you envisioning us in a duel? Luke and Vader style?”

“Well, if we got enough of these and spent some time making the most excellent duct tape handles⎼” 

I burst out laughing, hiding my face in his chest. “Babe, we are NOT going to challenge people to noodle-saber duels just because that’s how we proposed!”

Ted play pouted, dropping the other noodle-saber next to him in defeat. “Then, what’s the point?” His face looked too damn cute like this, even if it was a bluff. I giggled, bringing my face up to his for a quick kiss. He kept up the pouty act afterward.

I sighed, pressing my forehead into his neck. “How about this,” his fingers stroked my calf, his face twitching with intrigue. “I challenge you to a noodle-saber duel. Luke and Vader style.” I poked him in the chest with a noodle, his stupid smile so adorably dopey. “If you win, we make a bogus trip to the store and buy them out of pool noodles and duct tape. If I win, we figure out another reception idea.”

Ted excitedly grabbed his noodle, hopping up so quickly he almost knocked over the table. “That is a most excellent offer from a most bodacious babe!” He reached for me, helping me to my feet and giving me another kiss before I swiped at him with my noodle. “Hey!” He scurried across the living room.

A mischievous grin spread across my face. “Guess I’ll be Vader this go-around.”

[et-lesailes]

knit sweaters

pairing: chris evans x reader

word count: 1560

summary: you have a special announcement for your husband on christmas morning, and what better way to do it than with white cable knit sweaters?

themes: FLUFFFFFF

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notes: saw THOSE ADORABLE PICTURES OF DODGER IN A CABLE KNIT SWEATER SO U KNOW I HAD TO

It’s Christmas morning and you’ve woken up about an hour earlier than Chris normally does, all to set up your cute surprise. You know it’s going to have him in tears, what with how emotional he is, but you’re excited nonetheless. You know you’re about to make your husband the happiest man on the planet, and it feels like everything’s aligned perfectly just for this moment to happen.

You tiptoe out of the bedroom, though flinch as Dodger leaps off the bed to follow you. Thankfully, his nails clacking on the hardwood floor do not wake the man up. “Good boy, bubba, come on-- we gotta get you ready,” you whisper, leading him out of the room and going into the storage closet in the hallway, getting out an opened package you’ve been hiding way in the back. The dog wags his tail as he tilts his head hopefully, probably expecting some type of toy inside. You laugh, reaching down to pat his butt playfully. “All your gifts are under the tree, silly boy. This is a surprise for Daddy.” 

You go into the living room together and you sit down on the floor, taking out the dog sized white cable knit sweater. “For you,” you murmur with a smile, putting it on him and giggling as he prances around with it happily. “For me,” you continue in a hushed tone, pulling out a matching one for yourself, “and for Chris.” You take out the last one, the biggest and probably comfiest of them all. 

However, it is what is embroidered on all three sweaters in red print that will be the biggest surprise for your husband, and probably the best one yet.

“Honey? You’re already up?” Chris calls sleepily from the bedroom about forty minutes later, and you immediately perk up from your place in front of the stove  in the kitchen. Thank God you started making the hot chocolate already. “Uh-huh! Hold on babe, stay there. Working on a little last minute surprise for you.” You pour out the warm liquid into two mugs- one blue and decorated with snowmen, and the other red with a cute, cartoon reindeer face on the front. You quickly go into the living room and place the mugs on the table before picking up Chris’ sweater from the couch, going to stand in front of the tree and beckoning for Dodger to come over. “C’mere, bubba! Sit, sit! Over here!” The obedient dog complies, trotting over with his tail wagging- you can’t help but giggle simply from how cute he is in his sweater.

“Alright, Chris! You can come out now!” 

It takes a few minutes, probably because he’s putting his robe on, but when he finally comes out and looks at the sight in front of him, he stares for a good ten seconds before his mouth slowly drops open.

There you are, holding up a large, white cable knit sweater to your side that reads “DADDY” in red. Your own says “MOMMY”, and as he looks down to his lovable canine companion, his tiny sweater reads “BIG BROTHER”. 

“Baby-- are we-- are you-- I-- are you trying to say…”

“Merry Christmas, babe!” you squeal, coming over and throwing your arms around him in a warm embrace before pulling back slightly to look up at him with sparkling eyes. “I’m pregnant!”

He stares down at you for a few more moments, registering all of this as his sleepiness slowly fades away. The corner of his lips are spreading further and further until he’s practically beaming, suddenly scooping you up as he roars with delight, “We’re having a baby?! A real life baby? Holy fucking shit!” You laugh loudly, holding onto him tight as he spins you around. “Yes, yes, you’re going to be a dad! My due date’s in September!”

He hugs you tighter and you hear him start to sniff-- there it is, the waterworks. He finally sets you down and looks at you with teary eyes, though he’s still smiling widely. “Fuck, baby girl. I can’t believe it. It feels like we’ve been trying for so long.” He leans down and kisses you passionately, holding you close. “This is the best Christmas gift ever,” he murmurs against your lips, “I don’t even need to open the other presents under the tree.”

“You sure? Because there might be a certain customized Pats jersey you’ve been wanting for a while now…”

He blinks and scoffs in disbelief as he looks at you, shaking his head to himself. “Honestly, what the hell did I do to deserve a wife as perfect as you? Can you please tell me?”

You giggle but turn your head upon hearing Dodger whining, pawing at one of the presents under the tree. “Alright, you can shower me in compliments later, babe-- our first child is waiting for his gifts.” He laughs and nods his head, gently pulling you down with him to sit on the floor. “Okay, okay bubba. Let’s open these babies up.”

ONE YEAR LATER

You smile as you sit on the armrest of the couch in Chris’ family’s living room, absentmindedly running your fingers through your husband’s hair as he holds your almost three-month-old daughter on his lap. “Whatchya got there, Miles?” he asks his nephew who’s tearing apart the wrapping paper on his gift from Santa. “Oh my God! It’s an iPad!” he yells in excitement. Chris chuckles in amusement, glancing towards his sister with a raised brow before looking up to you mumbling playfully, “Just for the record, we’re not getting Hadley an iPad until she’s like, eighteen.”

“Mm, you say that now, sweetie, but technology’s taking over. You’ll have to accept it eventually.” You tease, smiling as your baby starts giggling from Chris bouncing her on his lap. She’s a total daddy’s girl, but you wouldn’t have it any other way. You can tell she already has Chris wrapped around her finger, and it’s absolutely adorable. 

“I want Hadley to open her gift from her uncle!” Scott says excitedly, and Chris grins. “You wanna get down on the floor, baby girl?” he says to his daughter, carefully getting down and setting her on her tummy. Scott places a bag in front of her, lying it down so that the opening is facing her. She blinks and touches the colorful tissue paper curiously, clenching it tightly in her little hands and clearly amused by the noise. You and the rest of the family laugh and coo fondly. “I hope she’s this easy to please when she’s in her teens,” Chris remarks playfully, watching in amusement as the baby simply continues playing with the paper. “We can only hope.” You laugh, getting down beside them. “Here, sweetheart, let me help you.”

You hold her hand and help her to pull the paper out, smiling upon seeing a little stuffed panda bear inside. You slide out some of it so the head is sticking out. “Can you get it now, Hadleykins?” She blinks and looks to your hand where you have the paper, and Scott scoffs in playful offense. “Hey, missy, I spent money on that gift for you- can’t you at least look at it?” You and Chris laugh, and Chris takes the colored paper and hides it behind his back. She almost immediately forgets about it, looking back towards the bag in front of her. You watch happily as she slowly reaches out to touch the panda’s head in curiosity. You finally take it all the way out to show her, a wide smile on your face. “Look how cute it is, Hads! Can you say thank you to Uncle Scott?”

She makes a series of short noises and babbles, incredibly focused on touching the fluffy toy in front of her. Scott chuckles, reaching down to stroke the very few wisps of hair she has. “You’re very welcome, cutie.” Chris suddenly stands up, retrieving a little bag from under the tree. “I also have a gift for Hadley, but I want her mama to open it.” He says with a grin, coming over and handing it to you. You blink but smile in curiosity, taking the bag from him. “Should I be worried?” you joke, taking out the tissue paper and reaching inside, only to pull out a tiny, adorable white cable knit onesie. “Oh my God.” You instantly smile wider, looking up at him with pure delight as you hold the onesie up. “Is this for her? I didn’t even know they made this for babies! This is too precious, we can all match now!”

“Oh, God, you’re going to be one of those families?” Scott teases, and Chris’ sisters laugh as they nudge him. “Hey! You know you would be the exact same way. I think it’s adorable.” Carly comments, and you giggle happily as you hold it out to Hadley. “Look, baby girl! Doesn’t it look cozy? You want to change into it?”

Little Hadley looks at it and smiles, her shiny blue eyes twinkling with intrigue. Everyone coos yet again, Chris unable to help but scoop her up in his arms again. “Come on, baby,” he pats your back, looking down at you with a smile. “Let’s get our daughter in that adorable little sweater-- I think she’s going to look just as pretty as her Mama does.”