#beariel

[bakedbakermom]

It's times like this I feel like I'm doing a good job as a mom.

[xamassed]

Gonna lurk, might be more active on discord for a bit if anyone wants to add me!

[gamenu]

"It's not much, but. . ."

It's smaller than the larger project he had been working on, but it was no less heartfelt. In fact, it had more heart than the corkboard above his desk because every instance of the scrapbook being made had been while he was in a good mood, while he was happy and chipper and like himself. The corkboard was meant to be a reminder, but the scrapbook was proof that he would be alright once the time came.

"It's not completely filled out." He pointed out once the gift was opened. "There are tons of blank pages, but I figured we could fill them out together."

In his seat, he fidgeted. "You've been trying really hard to make me happy. Or, at least, you've been making it easier for me to be happy again. All of the stuff in there, I only put in there while I felt normal. It's lame, but there's legit nothing but good feelings in there. I want to keep that going, but I wanted you to know you're doing good. Even if I'm in a bad mood or I go backwards, I still appreciate you. Merry Christmas, Nic. Thanks for making it a good one." ( peter )

                                                  -- @xmenageriie​

          Basically becoming a guardian to Peter was never her intent. It had gone from Spider-man saving her to Peter Parker offering her a safe haven and promise to watch her so some guy named Fury wouldn’t lock her up. To her adopting Aunt May and Peter as her own family in every sense of the word. Auntie no longer being with them devastated her, but no more than Peter. Nicole did not have time to grieve, she had to move and had to act. Her little brother needed support and stability, as well as a way to keep everything in the house moving to and fro and properly. Money to keep food on the table and electricity for them to enjoy movies.

          She had never worked so much in her life before, but it was to ensure that the home that housed her was able to still function. But not only that, in favor of supporting Peter, she had to bury her own grief. Including dragging him out of the house for fun little outings, getting him his favorite foods, ensuring he’s patched up after work as Spider-man...she had done so much to make sure he’s okay. He still has his moments, but at the end of the day she can see that bit by bit he’s slowly getting there. From birthdays to non commercial holidays to actual commercial holidays...Nicole ensured Peter was taken care of and didn’t miss anything.

          Christmas was no different. She had already done comics for his birthday...so this time she got him a game. It had just come out a few weeks ago and he had spoken to her about it before. Plus with all the sales, it wouldn’t hurt her pockets. Something else to take his mind off of everything.

           As the gift exchange was going on, she had no idea what Peter could have gotten her. It had a decent weight to it, and opening it, she saw the cutest little scrapbook. It had his touch all over it, even half the stickers she used when teasing him were covering it. Slowly going through it, she saw all of their happy moments, trips, little outings and moments. Even the one where she fell asleep on his birthday and he had his comics!

          “--I’s lovely, Peter. I see ya go’ some artistic tastes from yer big sis~”

           Leaning her head against his shoulder as they looked through, she smiled at the empty pages. Whether Peter knew it or not, that meant a lot to her. Not only was he right that they had a lot more adventures and moments to go on and have...

           It meant that he wasn’t giving up yet. 

[tag-that-oc]

any thoughts on a ship name for bear and amariel?

beariel or amear

[cat-identifier]

ariel beariel?

Phenotype: black mackerel tabby tortoiseshell shorthair

Very beautiful. Very powerful.

Breed: Likely random-bred

Interesting Features: giving me a Look

Despite reading as annoyed to us humans, this actually isn't an annoyed cat face in the slightest! She's just vibing, really

[kawaiichibiart]

It's that time of year again.

Here is my Summary of Art 2021

[sketchybearart-blog]

Ariel loves adventures and exploring nature. He always makes sure his voice is heard if there's a point to make. #disneybear #disneyprincess #disneyprincessbear #genderbend #genderswap #gaybeard #gayartist #gaybear #gaybearart #beariel #gayillustrator #sketchybear

[origcmibir-a]

"Been a while, kid." Sanji nudged Kubo, a grin on his lips. "Got a story for me?"

      “ SANJI! ” The seafaring chef had better be prepared, as Kubo was not about to withhold his enthusiasm. The young bard came in for a hug, wrapping arms around the other’s torso. A YEAR had passed since their first meeting, and Kubo is now a little older, a little taller, and a little sadder. A YEAR is not much ; he’s only twelve, and still very young, but one might be surprised how much can happen in such a short time.

       “ It’s been SO LONG since I last saw you. What has you stopping back?! ”

[hanayomemomo]

@devilslcg | Cont.

The moment she captured his attention, her eyes widened and an audible gasp escaped her.  A flush of color rushed to her cheeks, and her brows pulled together - at the loud crash of the pan in the sink, she jumped  - hands raised to cover her mouth, to stifle the squeak that threatened to erupt out of her.  It had not been her intent to frighten him, but simply to observe the culinary mastery that he displayed.  Ensnared by more than just the aroma that was produced.  The man cooked with such passion, such devotion.  All with a lit cigarette, which hung from lips that were set in an expression of pure euphoria.

She took a few steps back as the window was pushed open, “I…I was just…I didn’t mean to…” Her tone was apologetic, and the abashment that showed in her face flared more intensely. “…I just wanted to see…I’ve never seen someone cook like you do.”  Now that the window was open, the scent that drew here there was more prominent, she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.  Smiling as she exhaled, and when her eyes opened they set on his face.  “…whatever it is you are making, smells absolutely amazing.” 

[lovelawactually]

@devilslcg !!!

[sunfirekid]

“Anita’s attracted to bears?” He tilted his head. “I mean zoan’s do have the tendencies of what they transform into right?” He shrugged, “No shame in it if that side of her is into them. I’m sure her human side still likes regular people though.”

[witchamania]

“What’s alternate universe you doing right now?” ( anna )

Late Nights :: { accepting }

Anna started, blinking over owlishly at Anita. Alternate universe? What was she on about that for? Despite her own confusion Anna offered a somewhat amused look at Anita. Leave it to her to drop such odd questions on Anna like this!

“Well, hopefully succeeding! Unless alternate universe you is spoiling her plans!” Anna playfully reached out to tug at Anita’s hair at this.

[gamenu]

         Nicole has been around Mammon long enough, been his friend and girlfriend long enough to understand how he works. She knows he means well more often than not, and is prone to fucking up just as much as the rest of them are. The way he felt guilt instead of trying to justify what he did, and the way he came to apologize was more than enough for her.

         "Pfftt...yer adorable. Fine fine. I won' stop ya from comin'. Youse can even meet my pops too. Bu' don' complain when ya get bored o' stuff." Rubbing his back gentle, she sits upright just a little more and gives him a soft kiss to his lips.

         "Awigh' then, I look forward ta showin' ya my own home. An' all tha stuff we do."

He wanted to hope so, but that needle-thin sliver of guilt would persist until sleep dissolved it. Until then, her sweet affections worked to keep the feelings at bay.

"I wanna. I know I can be a real selfish asshole sometimes, but I wanna see where you're from too. I wanna eat the food there, see the sort'a stuff ya like doin' and knowin' what's goin' on. Ya've been here how long, learnin' all about us and the Devildom? It feels like I ought'a do the same."

He didn't bee obligated. Genuinely, deep down in his heart, he wanted to show her how invested he was without saying it. "Next time, I'm taggin' along. Ain't no one gonna stop me."

[gamenu]

          Peter's head finds her shoulder while they're curled up on the sofa, his eyes half-closed but still focused on the TV. It's been difficult finding joy in the usual hobbies, but there's an effort — until, finally, something that resembled a laugh escaped him, a hint of a smile following after. Something wiggled under the blankets they shared, the touch of fingers against hers letting her know he wanted to hold her hand, at least for a little while.

          "Thanks for watching this with me. . ."

                                                         -- @xamassed​

           As Peter’s head found her shoulder, she leaned her head on top of his. Nicole never...really understood how much Aunt May had done to keep the place running like she did. Having picked up a second job to keep ends meeting and ensuring that she and Peter always had food, Nicole was tired. At the very least she could request her days off being on the same days so she could at least have two full days off a week to spend time with him when she wasn’t bone tired. Sadly, she had another day of two jobs before she could enjoy sleeping in again.

           This was one of those nights she had a little more energy than before to sit and watch a show he wanted to see.

            He’s been rightfully extremely depressed as of late, and hardly ever really did anything that wasn’t mandatory of him now. So when he asked to watch a show with her, Nicole would have had to been absolutely heartless to tell him no.

            Ever since the day the two of them have opened their doors and home, Peter had become nothing but her baby brother, and Aunt May was her dear ‘Auntie’. Ensuring that Peter was still okay, making sure all of his needs were still met were the least she could do for him. Holding his hand was by far one of the easiest things she could do. Gently wrapping her hand around his, she gave Peter a little squeeze before focusing back on the TV.

           “Of course. I needed this too.”

[rock-you-like-a-hurricxne]

devilslcg replied to your post: And I come out victorious~ Bring out the dancing...

( lobsters are for eating, not dancing :P )

I’ll eat you instead~

[sapphirexchild]

{{ Beariel is super cute ~ }}