#bernadette

[swollenbabyfat]

The Living Toys of the Bethrix Family, created by an ancient toy maker who has been working with the Bethrix's for far more than a millenia. The last living heir, Laverne Bethrix, now owns the remaining living toys, all of them serving her until the day she dies. They all have the magic to be in toy or "actualized" (anthro) forms.

Evelyn and Josephine "Dog Teeth", "The Sisters" // Status: Missing // Conjoined fawn wind up toy twins whose key is stored in their chest, but can be summoned as a sword by them or Laverne. Truly an amazing protector to their lady, Laverne saves a pretty penny by not having a large amount of guards on the premises due to their competency. Evelyn (left) is known as the more level headed out of the two, while her sister Josephine (right) seems to have a great vanity and will often adorn them in ribbons.

Seraphim "The Golden Hound", "The Bounding Twine of Bethrix", "Licorne Hunter" // Status: Present // Borzoi doll that has been serving the Bethrix family since unicorns ruled magic, let alone disappeared. A hunting dog at heart, Seraphim use to run alongside their masters to take the great beast down and helped collect their magical horns. Their life since then seems like a dream, as now the family they have served was down to one woman, and then when she died, her fragile and immortal widow. Seraphim is known to be a gardener in their semi-retired life, and known to be able hold an incredible conversation if interested.

Bernadette "Honeyed Eyed", "Sweetest Heart", "Bleeding Heart"// Status: Deceased // A plush saluki that was created specifically to be a companion to Laverne, a final gift to the family who had been patron of the toy maker for centuries. Incredibly young for a toy, she could be naive, her age not shown yet by a mature living toy's signature - an empty chest cavity with an object of their owners choosing. Known for an incredibly kind demeanor and a great attachment to Laverne, she died of a broken heart at the grave of her lady.

[beeffizz]

Made an OC style challenge with Bernadette! There's so many styles I can envision working well with her design. It was definitely a good way to play around and get out of my comfort zone.

Blank version is under the cut. Feel free to use this for your own OCs!

[harmorii]

last vid of 2024 !!

[exactly10meowingkittens]

I wanted to try something new with my constantly changing art style!!!!!! Bleughh take ur erm erm,,,, fefkan !!! Was listening to bernadette alot while making these!!!!

[quanblovk]

Sir Uther's getting desperate SMH

@kirbyoctournament more anti propaganda of this CRINGEY OLD MAN

[rainydandelion1]

𝓑𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓽𝔂

[princess-lointaine]

bernadette

[manwithfangs]

so I just basically did THE fyolai cake ^^

(don't pay attention to fallen cherries..)

[worldsendramen]

man fuck waiting

art piece i was working on up until the day my ipad broke in july. i just learned that i can’t get it fixed, so i’m FINALLY posting it here… itgr gang playing uno…

[demonsteapot]

fuck it we ball

[halfdead-coyote707]

What… what if.. he’s playing Bernadette???? 👀

[beeffizz]

Just some normal siblings

[froggybrainz]

Part 2! of my fic Dream Walker

Once again, I have a disclaimer that this isn't a y/n fic but a world building one for my au "It Stalks."

Waking up back in my bed was a relief for sure I thought glancing over at my phone it reading the time 6:00am, though I wished I could get more sleep Hehe….ehh…collecting the motivation, I finally throw my covers off and begin my day with a nice hot shower. I enjoyed getting up earlier. It allowed me to enjoy the simple things of not having to share the bathroom with my little brother. Yep, no fighting over who got to use the toilet first or who got the last bit of cereal. It was great.

Getting out I dried my hair and threw on my usual outfit of jeans, shirt and boots, my style hasn't changed much at all over the years, I just don't like standing out too much yknow? Besides, nothing beats comfort. Leaving the bathroom, I strolled over to my brother's door and gave it a “slight” knock.

*THUD

*THUD

*THUD

At the last knock, it sounded like something fell to the floor as I heard my brother start to yell from inside his room.

“He's up” I smiled to myself, walking over to the kitchen to start on breakfast. It wasn't long before I heard the rhythm of small angry feet stomp towards me.

“What was all that for!”

“Just making sure that you're up as per mom's request.”

Being the older sibling to my much younger 12 year old brother means that I gotta keep him in his place. It's my duty, after all, to annoy the annoying. Besides, he doesn't get much of a say in things after he's been caught skipping school.

After a short car ride of moody glares from my brother Zachary, I dropped him off at the front door of his school.

“Now remember, mom said she won't be home till sometime before dinner, so I'm gonna have to take you to work with me tonight.”

“Can I just go home and wait there?”

“No you're grounded still, and I'm being punished by having to babysit you to make sure you get your homework done.”

“It's just one F it's not even that big of a deal, Alex!”

“ok buddy”.

One last final show of sass from Zachary, as he rolls his eyes, and walks away towards the front door of the school. He's not a bad kid he’s just under the influence of bad friends. I know I give him shit alot but he needs to understand that there are consequences to his actions and I don't want to end up seeing my baby brother end up in some ditch due to bad people worming their ways into his life.

Hearing the bell ring reminded me that I also have class to get to. I switch on my favorite playlist and speed my way over to the other side of town.

The parking lot was full but I was able to find a spot near the bleachers at the other end of the football field. Grabbing my bags I hear a familiar voice call out to me from a distance. Looking up I see my friend Bernie running up to me.

“There you are, and I thought I was gonna be lonely today!” she said, jogging over to me.

“oh hi Bernie, how ar-” before i could protest against it, she picked me up and squeezed me.

“hmmm not too bad, but now it's going great since you're here!” She responded, releasing me from her bear hug. “Now I don't have to sit alone or try to socialize with other people”. She remarked, pinning her curly blond hair back up into a ponytail. Pulling the baby hairs back down to frame her face.

Bernie’s been a friend of mine since my freshman year of college. She's just kinda stuck to me after the first day, saying that I just had a sad aura to me and that everyone deserves at least someone to talk to. 22 and a buoyant personality, she could get along with a feral raccon if you let her. But like anyone she does have her qurks of being annoying at times and never fully grasping the thought of person space but I gotta hand it to her, she was the only one who would put up with me even in my hours of being hard headed.

We're the black cat and Labrador kinda of friendship.

“You can't make mistakes unless you take chances. Regrets are the only thing that'll haunt you when you're older”. That quote from her our first year really had stuck with me. At the time, I was still recovering from the incident at my old job when she came around. My mom wanted me to take some time off from school, but I'm glad I went back. I just felt like a turtle, too scared to come out of my shell when she came and helped pull me out.

Looking at the time, we grab our stuff and decide to tour around the halls of the school to pass time and chat for a little bit before the bell. Strolling into the grand hallway, we make our way past the news board, and Bernie slows down to look at it. Turning my head, I look over to find her staring at the missing persons bulletin and how big it's gotten from just summer alone. Her head pointed to look at one with a somewhat familiar face on it. Her eyes were somber looking at the man in that photo, but all I could do was hold her hand and guide her forward.

The news won't cover any more missing person reports, and the police will only do so much if you don't have money to bride them with. The government won't fund anymore of The Foundation’s research to push back the flood of “Lurkers”. Less the people know about anything, the better. Oh, what a great country we live in. What a joke….

The day went by slowly, and we were finally let out for lunch. I grabbed myself something small from the cafeteria and found Bernie sitting in our usual spot near the library. Taking a seat next to her, I found her going through her phone as she was trying to search for something.

“Whatcha doing?... I hope you're not gonna ignore me by being on your phone”...

“Do you happen to know anything more about that guy?...Maybe if he had Facebook….” Bernie questioned.

“...The guy from the board?...”

She flickered her eyes up to me, then back on her phone.

“Yes…”

Never have I seen her so determined to search up on somebody other than the time she took a whole week to find the other matching earrings in her room, let alone a guy like him…. seeing him walk exhausted through the halls carrying his camera around, I don't think anyone ever asked what he was talking photos of. Seemed creepy to me, but Bernie would give him puppy eyes whenever he was near. He sorta just disappeared one day, and no one, not even a parent, came looking for him. The school only had his report put up when one of the cafeteria workers noticed him missing. William Grossman 26 this year and, like many, will probably never be seen again….

Another short one, but it's either I post small ones regularly or I make a big one and stress about it longer trying to meet a deadline. Anyway, I want to call it my FanFic Friday so I have a set date to post about my fic, and it'll also give me time to draw/think

[maddiemuu]

bernadette! playing with some new textures i downloaded :>

[quanblovk]

THE FINAL BROTHER! BAYONET!

A neurotic assasin ridden with tics and anxiety, he is forced to take up the blade to serve Jambandra.

He often has panic attacks due to his stressful work enviroment which often results in him uncontrollably shocking anyone around him!

It also doesn't help that he's addicted to sugary charged sparkling water beverages branded as Mr. Bubbly. They were banned due to their unhealthy amounts of caffeine on Halcandra already. A shame that the magic faction still continues to sell it and feed into his addiction.....

All three of them together (Falarica Flegel & Bernadette):

[ervikirvi]

Now that Eris has got me thinking about Kinger and Queenie songs (that are not actually written about them for clarification), here are a few that I believe fit them:

Bernadette: My go-to, my top-G, my favorite love song, also discovered this through a Kinger and Queenie edit 10/10

Two Birds: I feel like this is what their relationship was like right before Queenie Abstracted 10/10

Francis Forever: Kinger after Queenie’s abstraction. “I look up at at the gaps of sunlight” cmon guys 10/10

Me and My Husband: I give this one an 8/10, I would say it’s pretty accurate for what Queenie was going through at the time. But just something about it makes it feel a little bit toxic y’know? That’s why it got knocked down 2 points (still my favorite questionable love song)

Baby Hotline: 7/10, I feel like it fits more with the other Abstractions included

House of Memories: 6/10, doesn’t really fit their vibe(?), but still here as an honorary guest

//Listening to Me and My Husband, Two Birds, Francis Forever, and then Bernadette, all with Kinger and Queenie in mind, changed something in the way I think