#brew berry art

[brew-berry-a-trash-artist]

[brew-berry-a-trash-artist]

Aha it’s me

Blueberick

[timmurleyart]

Fruity pebbles Halloween. 🎃🍇😋🥣🍓🍊🫐🥛

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

THE MELDING OF MICROBREWERY AND DESIGN STUDIO FORCES TO CREATE PURE AND TOTAL ART.

PIC INFO: Spotlight on Fulton "Triple Berry Sour" -- Sour Ale with Strawberry, Blueberry & Raspberry. ABV 5.5%. Graphic design by Minneapolis-based graphic studio, Aesthetic Apparatus.

THE BEST THINGS COME IN THREES:

"Destiny's Child. Lord of the Rings. Neapolitan ice cream. It's an indisputable fact that the best things come in threes. This triple berry sour is a triple threat of flavor exploding with a jammy depth of tartness ready to win, place, and steal the show."

-- FULTON BREWING COMPANY

Sources: www.fultonbeer.com/beer/triple-berry-sour, Aesthetic Apparatus (official site), various, etc...

[parangaricutidimicuaro]

Cali dump !

[brew-berry-a-trash-artist]

I present to you, making fanart for a small content creator

Their happiness is infectious

i dont know how to explain it but joining extremely small fandoms with only a few people in them feels like this

[antoninko]

💿The Afterglow Hair System Starter Hair Dump💿

This has been brewing up since July but I'm very happy to say I'm finally done with this! The Afterglow Hair System is basically Sunshine and Zeb blended 50/50 because I wanted something softer than sunshine that still has depth. The natural colours are Poppet V2 Black, Skittles Hair System Brown, Io honey, a ginger I made and Pooklet Mail Bomb; The unnatural colours are Pooklet TNT, FurbyQ Afterglow, a green I made, Wyxii Mint, Pooklet Shock Wave, Poppet Lavender, Skittles Hair System Wild Berry and Pooklet Powder Cake; Swatches, more info and download under the cut!

In the hair dump you'll find 272 hairs in total, 144 being for female sims and 128 being for male sims. Here's a list of all hairs included in this hair dump! This hair dump also features 6 hairs converted and retextured in Afterglow by @nonsensical-pixels :)

For the preview photo I really wanted to recreate the vibe of TS2 PS2's box art (ty @roxanna-moxie for the suggestion!!)

Download HERE!

Credits: AHarris00Britney, Ade, AladdinTheSimmer, AmidalaSims, Analog-Mothman, Anto, AppleWaterSugar, ArethaBee, Ayoshi, BrandiNotBroke, Bunhead, BustedPixel, ButterflySims, CEEP, Cazy, Cowconuts, DavinaOjeda, DayLifeSims, DeeDee-Sims, DigitalAngels, EA/Maxis, EbonixSims, Eir, Entropy-Sims, EvannaMari, FeralPoodles, FurbyQ, Glumbut, GoAmazons, Grecadea, GreenLlamas, HazelPuff, Io, JellyMeduza, JellyMoo, Josheoh, JulieJ, Kayleigh, KestrelTeens, Khadijah551, Leahlillith, LilRoisin, Luutzi, Marja, MarsoSims, MartiniMYB, Memento, MicroScotch, Minicule, MissGloomySims, NervousXSubject, Newsea, Nightcrawler, Nonsensical-Pixels, Okruee, Oranos, Osab, Peggy, Peppermint-Ginger, PineappleForest, PlatinumAspiration, Plunni, PolygonBeach, Pooklet, Poppet, Puccamichi, QICC, QwertySims, Raon, RascalCurious, RedSimmer-Blog, Rented-Space, Roxanna-Moxie, S-Club, Sashima, SheaButtyr, ShiftingParadymes, ShySimblr, SilverLeaves, SimBorg, SimCelebrity00, Simmerstesia, SimsTrouble, SkittlesSims, SkySims, SleepingSims, SocialBunny, Stealthic, Stephanine, TSLD, Time-P1ays, Trapping, TsminhSims, Umi, Valonnia, VictoriaSims, WMS, Wings, WonderCarlotta, Wyxii, XDLSims, XWhitePolar;

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Hardcore Deities: Worship Style

ENDER KING

Represents darkness, infinity, the cold, greed, overidulgence, power, tenacity, ego, stubbornness, abandonment, hubris, & catastrophe, among other things.

Offerings are pretty easy to guess. Obsidian (both kinds), amethyst, End crystals, shulker boxes, chorus fruit, endstone, anything & everything End basically. Also takes offerings in the form of riches like diamonds, emeralds, gold, etc. Honestly hoarding anything, especially of value, works for him. Just collect something obsessively.

He's a wrathful and selfish god, always hungry for more, infinitely insatiable. He cares little to none about his followers, their lives and limbs mean nothing to him compared to his desires and materialistic goods.

Examples of devotional acts to him mostly boil down to hoarding and self-centered acts. Always put yourself first, always value what you can gain over anything else, money is power, everything has a price.

He has no servants, he has no people. The Endermen forsake him after the Endlantis calamity. Ender King can control them, but they do not voluntarily bow to him.

He's disgraced by the other gods for his attempted (or successful) thieving of their domains. Worshiping him is considered by most to be taboo.

BLAZE EMPRESS

Represents fire, heat, intellect, wisdom, loyalty, strength, honor, righteousness, ferocity, protection, & courage, among other things.

Offerings are also pretty easy to guess. Blaze rods, gold, flint & steel, lava buckets, torchflowers, orange tulips, anything from any of the Nether biomes & mobs, candles, stews, & honey.

She's a bold and stern, but still very loving goddess. She's a no-bullshit kinda gal. She cares deeply for her people and the ones she loves, ready at all times to do anything for them. She is strict but endlessly proud of her followers.

Examples of devotional acts for her include fighting for what you believe in, activism, acquiring knowledge & new skills, learning anything PVP, soaking in hot water (lava if you're a species that can handle that), brewing potions, repairing broken Nether portals, riding Striders, protecting your loved ones & what you care about, cooking on a campfire, and meditating.

Unlike most of the deities, Blaze Empress has two demigod servants, He & She! They have a fraction of her power and an unbreakable degree of her trust.

ROSE

Represents nature, prosperity, love, generosity, beauty, fertility, rebirth, creativity, discovery, balance, the seasons (especially Spring) & animal husbandry, among other things. Like Blaze Empress, she also represents protection.

Offerings include anything & everything natural! Plants, mob drops (wool, beeswax, etc), candles, food (LOVES crops & berries!), paintings. Honestly, if it comes from nature or you made it with love, she'll take it! Her favorites are flowers and berries though.

She's absolutely overflowing with love for most things (really what little ire she has is reserved for Ender King). She's bubbly, kind, patient, and very forgiving. But like the nature she commands, she has a terrifying and cruel streak for those that earn or deserve it. You do NOT want to be on the receiving end of it.

Examples of devotional acts include walking in nature, planting flowers or crops, farming, animal husbandry, research, creating art/music, writing, exploring, and self-care.

She's frequently one of the first deities to reach out to mortals. If it weren't for Goddess of Death, she'd be considered the most social deity in the Hardcore World.

OCEAN OVERLORD

Represents the ocean & all it's life, leisure, fun, easy-goingness, patience, abundance, and flexibility, among other things.

Offerings include anything from the ocean (he LOVES nautilus shells!), beach-going items, prismarine, seafood, snack foods, and whatever nonsense you can get from fishing. There's also a running joke among his followers that he likes offerings of edibles & weed.

As chill as chill can be, Ocean Overlord can be so laid back that it may cause trouble for himself, his followers, or others. But he means well! Due to this, he's considered air-headed by many (ironic for a man made of water), but make no mistake: he can be as sharp as a sword. When he wants to be!

Examples of devotional acts include swimming, surfing, sunbathing, fishing, sailing, scuba diving, lounging on the beach, taking naps, taking time for yourself, playing pranks, doing water bucket clutches, collecting every type of tropical fish or axolotl, & cleaning the ocean.

You may think he's easy to take advantage of, given that he can be so absent-minded and easy-going. You'd be wrong. Do not take his lazy himbo nature for granted. The Ender King and his monument-stealing feat are an outlier.

GODDESS OF DEATH (KRISTIN)

Obviously represents death and mortality. Also represents grief, sorrow, but also love and memory, among other things. She herself is also symbolized by crows.

Offerings include anything & everything purple, alcohol, candles, yummy food, wither skulls & roses, alliums, gravel (get it? (grave)l. She thinks it's funny!)

She's a surprisingly bubbly goddess, sociable and loving. She loves being silly, often focuses on the positives of things, and thrives on just enjoying life for what it is. Honestly a really compatible lifestyle when your husband slash devotee is a survivalist.

Examples of devotional acts include drinking alcohol, playing pranks, resting, visiting gravesites, and remembering those who have passed. She's a pretty typical death deity, but with a silly side! Get creative, she likes that!

Given that in Hardcore, death (for humans) isn't so serious, she's considered a minor deity! Her focus is mainly on mobs and plants, working in tandem with Rose.

GOD OF CHAOS (IAN)

Represents, well, chaos. As well as spontaneity, whimsy, humor, change, unpredictability, and fun, among other things.

Offerings include anything and everything orange. Why? Fuck you. He likes orange. As God of Chaos he doesn't have to explain why he prefers the offerings he does. He also enjoys offerings of obnoxious shit (so long as it's not him it bothers). LOVES note blocks, redstone noise machines, and horns.

In the Hardcore World, there's not a lot for a minor god like Ian to do, and not a lot of reasons for people to follow him in a way as formal as worship. And frankly, he kinda prefers it that way, it means he can do whatever the fuck he wants. No obligations means all the more time to do whatever his whims desire. He spends his time playfully harassing Phil, egging on the Murder to do the same, and being a loveable menace with Kristin.

Examples of devotional acts include quite literally just about anything and everything. Be funny, be loud, be goofy, bother Phil, commit to the bit, enjoy yourself, wear orange. He doesn't give a shit, chaos is such a broad concept, it's not hard to commit devotional acts in his name!

Don't forget that Chaos can be dangerous. :)

SCULK SCOURGE (FAN DEITY)

READ MORE HEADCANONS ABOUT THEM HERE!

Represents darkness, corruption, the apocalypse, spite, loneliness, fear, the unknown, hunger, & desolation, among other things.

Offerings include anything & everything deep dark, XP via any means (bottles of enchanting, smelting, breeding mobs, etc), diamonds, lapis, bones, god apples, infested stone, and beacons. It likes things that are enchanted, shiny, valuable, corrupt, or corruptable.

Is a dead god. An abandoned god. It's followers are dead and you should not want to be one. It does not want you. It wants your life force. It wants to be f͘re̷e. ̵F̢re͞e ̢i̶t. F҉r̕ee ͝it̶. Fr̸ee it.̴ FRE҉E͜ ͘IT̛.̵

Examples of devotional acts include spreading sculk, defending ancient cities from intruders, mob farming, releasing Wardens on the surface, sitting in silence and/or darkness, fre̴eing ́i̶t fr̷om ̛it̷s̷ underg͘ro̢und͠ ̸s̛hackles̛.

Is often thought of as a similar entity to The Ender King, but there's a distinct difference: Ender King favors material wealth, taking all for himself as it is to collect it. The Sculk Scourge wants to corrupt everything, to remake it in their image and MAKE it theirs, not just claim it.

[callsigns-haze]

Short love: Prologue

Summary: The is about widowed father Bradley Bradshaw who enlists his brother-in-law Jake Seresin and childhood best friend Robert Floyd to help raise his three daughters, eldest Donna Jo Margaret (D.J for short), middle child Stephanie and youngest Michelle in his San Diego home. 

Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x Reader

Warning: Fluff

In the warm embrace of the morning sun, Y/n stood in Bradley's cozy kitchen, a sense of excitement bubbling within her as she prepared to whip up a batch of pancakes from scratch. The tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, mingling with the sweet scent of vanilla and cinnamon that would soon infuse the fluffy pancakes.

With a deft hand, Y/n measured out flour, baking powder, and a pinch of salt into a mixing bowl, the ingredients coming together in a cloud of soft white powder. She cracked eggs into the bowl, their golden yolks adding richness to the batter, and poured in a splash of creamy milk.

As she whisked the ingredients together, Y/n's mind drifted back to fond memories of lazy Sunday mornings spent in her grandmother's kitchen, learning the art of pancake-making from the master herself. She smiled at the thought, grateful for the tradition that had been passed down through generations.

Adding a dollop of melted butter and a hint of pure maple syrup to the batter, Y/n stirred until it was smooth and silky, the mixture taking on a golden hue that promised deliciousness with every bite. With a satisfied nod, she set the bowl aside to rest, allowing the flavours to meld and develop while she heated up the griddle.

The sizzle of butter hitting the hot surface filled the kitchen as Y/n ladled spoonful's of batter onto the griddle, each one spreading out into perfect circles of golden goodness. She watched with anticipation as bubbles formed on the surface of the pancakes, signalling that it was time to flip them over to cook on the other side.

With a flick of her wrist, Y/n expertly flipped the pancakes, their edges turning crisp and golden as they cooked to perfection. The kitchen was filled with the mouth-watering aroma of caramelized sugar and warm spices, beckoning her nieces to the breakfast table with eager anticipation.

As Y/n finished up the last batch of pancakes, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching from the hallway. Moments later, Stephanie and DJ, her two oldest nieces, appeared in the kitchen, their faces lighting up with surprise and delight at the sight of the delicious breakfast spread before them.

"Good morning, Aunt Y/n!" Stephanie exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement. "What's all this?"

Y/n turned to greet them, her smile widening at the sight of their eager expressions. "Good morning, girls!" she replied, her voice warm and jovial. "I thought I'd whip up a little breakfast treat for my favourite nieces."

DJ and Stephanie exchanged a look of disbelief, their eyes widening in astonishment. "You made all this?" DJ asked, her voice tinged with amazement.

Y/n nodded proudly, gesturing towards the table where plates of fluffy pancakes, bowls of fresh fruit, and pitchers of maple syrup awaited them. "All from scratch," she confirmed, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.

Stephanie and DJ wasted no time in helping themselves to the delicious spread, their mouths watering at the sight and smell of the pancakes. They piled their plates high with pancakes, drizzling them generously with syrup and adding a handful of fresh berries on the side.

As they dug into their breakfast, laughter and conversation filled the kitchen, the sound of their voices blending harmoniously with the clink of forks against plates. Y/n watched them with pride, her heart swelling with love for her nieces and the joy of being able to spoil them with a homemade breakfast. Together, they savoured each mouthful of pancakes, savouring the warmth and comfort of being together as a family.

As Y/n sat at the kitchen table with her two nieces, DJ and Stephanie, the aroma of freshly made pancakes filled the air, mingling with the excitement bubbling within her. With a warm smile, she decided to share with them stories of her recent geographic news reporting trip to Australia, a journey that had taken her to the far reaches of the continent.

"DJ, Stephanie, did I ever tell you about my recent trip to Australia for work?" Y/n began, her voice filled with anticipation.

The girls shook their heads, their eyes wide with curiosity as they eagerly dug into their pancakes.

"Well, let me tell you, it was an adventure unlike any other," Y/n continued, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she recounted her memories.

"As a geographic news reporter, I had the incredible opportunity to travel to some of the most remote and breath-taking locations in Australia. From the rugged Outback to the lush rainforests, I witnessed the stunning diversity of landscapes that make up this vast continent."

DJ and Stephanie listened intently, their pancake-filled mouths forgotten as they hung on Y/n's every word.

"I explored ancient Aboriginal sites, where rock art told the stories of generations past. I trekked through dense rainforests, where towering trees and cascading waterfalls created a sense of wonder and awe."

The girls gasped in amazement, their imaginations sparked by Y/n's vivid descriptions.

"But do you know what was truly remarkable?" Y/n asked, her voice filled with wonder.

"What?" DJ and Stephanie chimed in unison.

"The people," Y/n replied, her voice tinged with admiration. "I met incredible individuals who were deeply connected to the land and its rich cultural heritage. From Aboriginal elders sharing their wisdom to local communities welcoming me with open arms, I was constantly inspired by their resilience and strength."

As they finished their pancakes, DJ and Stephanie bombarded Y/n with questions about her trip, eager to learn more about the fascinating experiences she had encountered. And as Y/n shared more stories and answered their curious inquiries, she knew that her nieces were already dreaming of their own adventures, inspired by the tales of distant lands and faraway journeys.

In the bustling kitchen of the Bradshaw household, Y/n watched the clock anxiously as her two nieces, DJ and Stephanie, leisurely nibbled on their pancakes. With each passing second, her sense of urgency grew, knowing that they were perilously close to missing their school bus.

"Come on, girls, hurry up! You need to finish your pancakes quickly so we can get you to the bus stop on time," Y/n urged, her voice tinged with urgency.

DJ and Stephanie glanced at each other, their eyes widening with realization as they realized the gravity of the situation. With newfound determination, they began to eat with renewed speed, their pancakes disappearing in record time.

As Y/n bustled around the kitchen, packing their backpacks and gathering their coats, she couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration at the time ticking away. The school bus would be arriving any minute, and she dreaded the thought of having to drive them to school herself.

"Come on, girls, we need to go!" Y/n called out, her voice tinged with urgency as she ushered them out the door.

With a final gulp of orange juice and a hasty goodbye, DJ and Stephanie scrambled out of their chairs and raced to the front door, their backpacks slung over their shoulders.

As they hurried down the front steps and onto the sidewalk, Y/n breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that they had made it just in time. With a quick wave goodbye, she watched as they boarded the school bus, their faces flushed with excitement and the thrill of making it just in time.

As the bus pulled away from the curb and disappeared around the corner, Y/n couldn't help but smile. Despite the chaos and rush of the morning, she knew that she wouldn't have it any other way. After all, these were the moments that made being an aunt so special.

In the early morning hustle and bustle of the Bradshaw household, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed down the stairs as Bradley rushed into the kitchen, baby Michelle cradled in his arms. His face was a mix of determination and concern as he quickly scanned the room.

"Y/n, I'm running late for work," Bradley exclaimed, his voice filled with urgency as he handed Michelle over to his roommate. "Can you watch Michelle for me while I grab my briefcase?"

Y/n, caught off guard by her friend's sudden appearance, quickly adjusted to the situation, taking Michelle into her arms with practiced ease. "Of course, Bradley," she replied, her voice calm and reassuring. "I've got her. Don't worry."

With a grateful nod, Bradley dashed back up the stairs, his footsteps echoing through the house as he hurried to gather his belongings. Y/n watched him go, a fond smile playing on her lips as she cradled Michelle close.

As the minutes ticked by, Y/n soothed Michelle with gentle words and soft caresses, the baby content in her aunt's loving embrace. She hummed a soft lullaby, the melody filling the air with warmth and comfort.

Finally, Bradley reappeared in the kitchen, his briefcase in hand and a grateful smile on his face. "Thank you, Y/n," he said, his voice filled with gratitude as he leaned in to kiss Michelle on the forehead. "I couldn't have done it without you."

Y/n smiled back, her heart swelling with love for her friend and her precious niece. "Anytime, Brad," she replied, her voice filled with warmth. "You know I'm always here for you and Michelle."

With a quick goodbye, Bradley rushed out the door, his footsteps fading into the distance as he headed off to work. Left alone in the kitchen with Michelle, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of fulfilment wash over her. Despite the chaos of the morning, moments like these reminded her of the bond that held their family together, strong and unbreakable.

With Bradley gone and the kitchen now quiet, Y/n cradled Michelle in her arms, the baby's warm weight a comforting presence against her chest. As she gazed down at her tiny niece, Y/n couldn't help but marvel at the innocence and beauty of this small, precious life in her care.

With practiced ease, Y/n reached for a bottle of warm formula, prepared earlier in anticipation of moments like this. She settled into a cozy armchair by the window, the morning sunlight casting a gentle glow over the room, and carefully positioned the bottle for Michelle to latch onto.

Michelle, ever the eager eater, eagerly accepted the bottle, her hungry suckles filling the air with a soft rhythm. Y/n watched with a mixture of tenderness and awe as the baby drank, her heart swelling with love for this little bundle of joy.

As Michelle nursed, Y/n gently stroked her soft cheek, whispering words of love and reassurance. She marvelled at the bond that had formed between them, a connection that transcended words and filled her with a sense of purpose and belonging.

Time seemed to stand still as Y/n and Michelle shared this intimate moment, the outside world fading away as they basked in the warmth of each other's presence. In the quiet stillness of the morning, surrounded by love and tenderness, Y/n knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be.

And as Michelle finished her bottle with a contented sigh, her eyelids growing heavy with drowsiness, Y/n held her close, savouring the precious moments of peace and quiet. In these simple moments, she found joy and fulfilment, knowing that she was fulfilling her role as both aunt and caregiver with all the love in her heart.

With baby Michelle nestled in her arms, her tiny fingers curling around Y/n's, the aunt couldn't resist engaging in a little conversation with her niece.

"You know, Michelle," Y/n began, her voice soft and gentle, "we're going to have some special visitors later today. Uncle Bob and Uncle Jake are moving in with us for a while."

Michelle's bright eyes blinked up at Y/n, her small mouth forming a curious O-shape. Y/n chuckled at the adorable expression, feeling a surge of affection for the little one in her arms.

"They're going to be staying with us for a little bit while they get settled," Y/n continued, her tone warm and reassuring. "It's going to be so much fun having them around. They're going to make you laugh and smile, just like they always do."

As Y/n spoke, Michelle cooed softly in response, her eyes fixed on her aunt's face as if trying to understand every word. Y/n couldn't help but marvel at the way Michelle seemed to be taking in everything around her, her innocence and curiosity a constant source of joy.

"I think you're going to love having them here, Michelle," Y/n said, her voice filled with excitement. "They're going to be the best uncles ever, I just know it."

With a contented sigh, Y/n hugged Michelle a little tighter, feeling grateful for the bond they shared and the adventures that lay ahead with their extended family. And as she rocked Michelle gently in her arms, she couldn't wait to see the smiles and laughter that Uncle Bob and Uncle Jake would bring into their lives once they arrived later that day.

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[brew-berry-a-trash-artist]

SCAMPER SCAMPER!!!

I love how you draw medic!

Also I stole your bonesaw hahaha

you do realize i spend all day chasing after my teammates, ja?

[choicescommunityevents]

Thank you for joining our first Choices Picnic! It was a lovely event!

Here is how our picnic turned out:

10 fandom members contributed to

28 MCs, OCs, and LIs joining the event who brought

15 different types of food

10 different types of drinks

21 different types of desserts

15 different games/activities

[Event prompts and info] [Full list of community prompts, polls, and quizzes]

Who joined the picnic? [x]

@cadybear420

Aiden x Evie

@dr-colossal-pita

Ethan x Oliver

@gutsfics

Noah x Devi

Thomas x Avalon

@jerzwriter

Ethan x Kaycee

Tobias x Casey

@lovealexhunt / @theartoflovingthomashunt / @storyofmychoices

Bryce x Olivia

Keiki

Mal x Daenarya

Thomas x Alex

@masked-alien-lesbian

Aislinn x Verity

Hana x Raelyn

@peonyblossom

Ajay x Matty

Emmett x Brooklyn

Ethan x Sydney

Thomas x Jackie

@pulpitude

Mia

Lia

Joss

Linc

Abel

@trappedinfanfiction

Ethan x Celia

Trystan x Sophia

@tveitertotwrites

Derek x Charlie

Ethan x Claire

Thomas x Brooklyn

Tobias x Adelaide

What will we be eating + drinking? [x]

Food

Banana Chips with light maple syrup

Buttermilk Fruit Scones

Charcuterie Board (2)

Chips

Fresh Baked Bread

Fresh Vegetable Quinoa Salad

Gamja-Salad

Grilled Meat Skewers

Ketchup Chips

Korean Fried Chicken

Pasta Salad

Pizza

Pineapple

Sandwiches (2)

Strawberries

Trail Mix

Drinks

Alcoholic Drinks

Cabernet Sauvignon

Chocolate Milk

Coconut Custard Pie

Fruit Salad

Nanaimo Bars

Non-Alcoholic Drinks

Orange Infused Cold Brew

Sodas

Strawberry Lemonade

Sweet Cocktails

Sweet Iced Tea

Wine selection

What are we eating (desserts) [x]

Apple Pie

Berry Pinwheel Pasteries

Coconut Cake

Cookies

Fresh Fruit Popsicles

Fruit mixed in pudding, yogurt, whipped cream

Golden Griddle milkshakes

Haupia

Honey Cake

Lemon Cake

Mint Ice Cream Sandwiches

Pie

Pup Cups

Red Velvet Brownies

Red Velvet Cupcakes

Rum Cake

Strawberry Cheesecake Parfait

Weed Brownies

What are we playing/doing? [x]

Badminton

Capture the Flag

Charades

Drink Mixing

Enjoying flowers

Frisbee / Disk Golf

Frisbee with pups (2)

Horeshoes

Karaoke

Kite Flying

Lawn Chess

Nature Crafts / Flower Crowns

Paint and Sip

Toss + Catch

Volleyball

What's our picnic playlists? [X]

What 3 things are a picnic must? [X]

How will a little rain impact the event? [x]

How did MCs, OCs, and LIs document the event? [X]

What else was submitted?

I was going to make a masterlist, but since most entries were just reblogs to the community posts it seemed silly... especially since all the extra entries were mine 🙈. Felt weird making a masterlist for just me! If more individual works are added, I'll make a separate masterlist.

@lovealexhunt / @theartoflovingthomashunt / @storyofmychoices

Bryce x Olivia picnic (art)

Bryce x Olivia beach picnic (edit)

Mal x Daenarya beach picnic (edit)

A Late Night Picnic (Mal x Daenarya) (writing)

Thomas x Alex Hollywood sign picnic (edit)

@peonierose : Art on the Beach with Bryce x Luna

[brew-berry-a-trash-artist]

The pain I feel is immeasurable

[hoofusdoofus]

Introducing a new n improved Goodra Eli!

Goodra Eli, nicknamed "Matcha" by his patrons, runs a quaint cafe where he brews teas out of herbs n berries n nature mints for his customers! …When the butterball's not stuffing his face, naturally!! Art By my love @samaell !!

[butts-bouncing-on-the-beltway]

We're coming up on the 8th paycheck in a row where once the bills are paid there's barely enough left for groceries and like. We're getting by, and so far nothing catastrophic has happened and we've even been able to tank some pretty expensive surprises this year (my emergency surgery, my computer issues, Jaxxi's food reactions, etc.) So like. I'm sure we'll be okay. But I'm also so tired. I spent the last year sending out my little donations, watching allotments shrink, and praying I'd bounce back. But the bank acount hasn't stayed out of the negative for more than 48hrs since 2023 at this point, and as much as that's still surviving, it does not feel sustainable.

The garden is starting to take proper form, but if I'm realistic, it won't be anywhere near subsistence production levels until next summer. The chickens have STILL not started laying, and way more of them were roosters than were meant to be, so we'll be fine for protein when they DO start laying, but we won't have the excess I hoped for, nor will we get anything at all out of it until I can get their environment right for laying.

I think I might pick out a little $50 max bundle of "load-bearing luxuries" to buy as soon as I reasonably can without fucking us, because I really need a water bottle now mine has been damaged beyond repair. I'd also love to buy myself a basic little set of water colors. I know I can usually get ahold of those little all-in-one water color pallets for no more than a couple of dollars apiece, and that should do for now. Lastly, I really need to pick up a hand machine for my sewing. Every time I get anywhere near the idea of sewing, my arthritis is too bad, so I've had to keep putting it off. But I have projects I really need to work on, so a little singer hand machine should help me do the long straight stitch sets a bit faster and less painfully, that way I can save my hand equity for the fiddlier stitches.

I think if I can manage those QoL improvements, it'll be easier to keep chugging through the restriction.

Hmm. I wonder if crab apple berries make a useable ink or stain, because I'd be willing to brew an ink for brushwork art instead of buying water colors for now, I'm just not sure I have the supplies.... hm. Maybe someone on the block has a walnut tree I could beg hulls from.

[peppymintdreams]

its loves birthday (ㅅ´ ˘ `)

A Night Worth Remembering

Xanthus Claiborne x Love

Love woke to the soft glow of morning light filtering through the curtains. It was their birthday—a day they usually let pass quietly, unnoticed. But today, something felt different.

The scent of fresh coffee and warm vanilla drifted into the bedroom. Love stretched, curiosity pulling them out of bed.

In the kitchen, Xanthus stood by the stove, every movement precise and deliberate. He wasn’t just cooking—he was creating. The soft hiss of batter hitting the pan, the rhythmic clink of a whisk against a bowl, it all seemed like part of a carefully orchestrated symphony.

“Good morning,” Xanthus greeted, glancing over his shoulder. His crimson eyes softened as they met theirs.

“Good morning,” Love murmured, stepping closer. “You’re up early.”

He smiled, a rare warmth in his expression. “Today is important.” He slid a perfectly golden pancake onto a plate, then turned to face them. “Happy birthday.”

Love’s heart swelled at the simple, heartfelt words. “You remembered.”

“Of course.” His tone was matter-of-fact, as if forgetting wasn’t an option. “I’ve planned something special for you.”

Love sat at the table as Xanthus served breakfast—a stack of pancakes topped with fresh berries and a drizzle of maple syrup, a cup of coffee brewed exactly to their liking.

“This looks amazing,” Love said, taking a bite. It tasted as perfect as it looked.

Xanthus settled into the seat across from them, watching with a quiet satisfaction. “I thought we’d spend the day together. No interruptions.”

Love smiled softly. “I’d like that.”

After breakfast, Xanthus led them on a series of thoughtful adventures. They visited a gallery showcasing local art, where Xanthus commented with quiet insight on each piece, his hand resting on the small of Love’s back as they wandered.

Later, they strolled through the park, where the autumn air was crisp, and leaves crunched underfoot. Xanthus held their hand, his cool touch grounding and comforting.

As twilight fell, he guided them to a rooftop overlooking the city. A small, private table awaited them, adorned with candlelight and a bouquet of their favorite flowers.

Dinner was exquisite, each course a masterpiece crafted to perfection. Xanthus had arranged everything, down to the finest detail.

“You didn’t have to do all this,” Love said softly, their eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight.

“I wanted to,” Xanthus replied. “You deserve to be celebrated.”

Love reached across the table, their fingers intertwining with his. “Thank you… for everything.”

His gaze softened, his thumb brushing over their knuckles. “There’s one more thing.”

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, velvet box. Love’s breath hitched as they opened it, revealing a delicate necklace—a silver chain holding a pendant shaped like a crescent moon, adorned with a small gemstone that shimmered like starlight.

“It reminded me of you,” Xanthus said, his voice low and tender. “Elegant, luminous, and quietly powerful.”

Love’s fingers trembled slightly as they touched the pendant. “It’s beautiful.”

Xanthus stood, moving behind them to clasp the necklace around their neck, his hands lingering on their shoulders. “Happy birthday,” he whispered, his lips brushing against their temple.

Love leaned back into his touch, their heart full. “This has been… perfect.”

Xanthus wrapped his arms around them, pulling them into a protective embrace as the city lights twinkled below. “You are worth every moment.”

And as the night stretched on, Love knew that this birthday wasn’t just another year passing—it was a reminder that they were cherished, seen, and deeply loved by someone who made every day feel extraordinary.

[ryuichirou]

Replies

Talking about recent posts, ships and twst boys’ bedroom habits yet again lol

Anonymous asked:

other ortho anon! that person probably was already willing to call you or someone a creep, generally those posers will excuse groomers if they like them enough, and since that one doesn't like you enough to interpret your ship as wholesome, so you would be stressed out anyway as they force you to perform.

anyway, i hope you don't give up owo9 i know a bunch of Ortho lovers, and they are generally all nice, so reach out to one of us! those people don't want you to find community but you do have community! you are not alone, you can dm us as you find us (i'm on ao3 in the reader ortho tag), i would love to hear about your ship X3

(this one addresses the first Anon from this post)

Awwwhhh this filled my heart with love and warmth! Honestly, I don’t even have anything to add; I really hope you read it, 💜🌹Anon.

It’s wonderful that there is a community of Ortho lovers that are interested in each other’s stuff and very supportive! It’s true though; while we don’t interact with a lot of people outside of our comments and asks, everyone’s been very sweet and fun so far (because of how difficult it is to not get attacked for loving Ortho as well I guess, so there is a lot of mutual understanding!).

Anonymous asked:

love that jamil doesn't even look like he wants to be there

And he doesn’t! If he somehow learned that Idia was feeling jealous, he’d be so shocked and so quick to reassure Idia that he doesn’t want anything to do with Azul! He absolutely swears! He can’t stress enough just how much he DOESN’T want Azul! Please, take him away!

thestarlightfae asked:

Healthy communication? With these boys? Never.

Exactly! Why have healthy communication when you can stay petty, salty and vindictive?

thestarlightfae asked:

Ah sorry! I tried to link the art of yours to it to make it clear but it must not have worked. I was talking about Rook.

Ohhh, right right! No worries whatsoever! I thought you could’ve meant Rook since he is the only one with the forehead lol

I’ve seen people saying that it’s not big enough, but honestly, I’d still play tic-tac-toe on it.

Anonymous asked:

Do you have any Skully ships? Spicy or fluffy hc’s?

Nothing too concrete or definitive for now!

Since the translation that we’ve been watching isn’t complete yet, we’re taking a small break from the event until there are some more parts to watch (probably all of them, to be honest). We have some thoughts about Skully and his potential ships, but nothing to share yet, unfortunately.

Anonymous asked:

Who do you think is the best at giving head?

Vil, Jamil and Silver are the top3, not sure who is the best though. Silver and Vil are the most experienced ones, and Jamil is shockingly good for no apparent reason. He’s very talented..!

Anonymous asked:

I feel like both Trey and Lilia are into food sex but with very different vibes

I see your vision, Anon. One would use a lot of cream and hot chocolate and slowly push berries into his lover’s mouth, the other one would push edible stuff in his lover’s ass and decorate his dick like some kind of éclair to shove it into his lover’s throat.

… Which one of them is Trey though?

Anonymous asked:

Okay hear me out, Levan and Lilia both going down on Meleanor.

I think it’s dangerous… I think they’ll start making out at some point and Meleanor won’t like it…

Worth a try though!

Anonymous asked:

Always kinda wanted Lilia to go to town on Leona

It's so funny to me too because Leona's like 20 and likes to act like he's oh so grown up, but Lilia is An Actual Man

An Actual Man...!! That’s true lol I wonder how long it’d take Leona to figure out that he is like a cub compared to Lilia. Well, Lilia would definitely have “what a spoilt brat you are” angle to this whole thing, so I guess it’d be difficult to ignore…

Anonymous asked:

Okay, this may be a new level of fucked up, but imagine Cheka and Leona...

Anon… let’s be honest, it’s brewing. Cheka is already absolutely obliterating Leona’s with his presence, one could only imagine the potential…

Anonymous asked:

something something been thinking about ass sex and hemorrhoids

no response needed i just felt a need to share

Thank you for sharing with the class, Anon….

(I couldn’t keep something troubling like this unanswered, you know?)