#diaroma

[j-nendo]

Got this beautiful cardboard diorama a nice display case. 🌸

I was a bit skeptical about these simple design display cases with a door, but I have to say they are pretty sturdy and very pratical. And also very easy to assemble.

The case protects the diorama during storage.The door makes it ver accessible to set up a scene and the walls can be removed just as easy for a shoot. 📷

[make-t35]

[jainkoa]

Obsessed with collecting re-ment sets when I have the money but have zero idea how to display them

[feliciamontagues]

I can’t believe the writers had the audacity to downright lie to me over the reason Mrs. M and Bunty left Kembleford. We all know full well that  what actually must have happened  was that they took one look at the absolute trash doll representations of themselves of the miniature village, and rightly concluded that there was no way they were going to be associated with those abominations, and caught the next train out of town.

[kiwiwyrm]

It's 1:30am and Im overwhelmed by feelings that I dont have the brainpower to explain but the fact that Johnny names his horse Slow Dancer makes me go softly insane in a gentle n warm way

[bisexualpixiebabe]

On Saturday I get to go to a museum, get a new tattoo, and get my favorite vegan brownie batter ice cream as a treat after. I'm literally so excited and my outfit is going to be super cute too.

[mutant-munchies]

Hi Moral Orel fandom teehee

This is my oc/self insert Ezekiel Cutout more info about him under cut

He/him, Transmac but passes as cisgender and Queer but people assume he's gay, doesn't bother him

He grew up in Moralton from birth til graduation but moved away for a better education and for surgery. Decided to move back when he was ready but unknown exactly why

He would come back to Moralton after the ending of season 3 and after Danielle and Clay cut ties. He would show interest into Danielle after seeing him in church and finding out he worked at Diaroma elementary, him needing a job saw it as an opportunity to get to know Danielle and make a decent living off of his education(something he regrets in the future lol)

Ezekiels religion is Agnostic. He sometimes goes to church to avoid judgement and speculation from other people in town, and especially goes whenever Danielle does

[alldollsarevalid]

My first attempt at making a doll sized book using a printable from DelightfulDolls on YouTube.

I feel like maybe I printed it too small but books come in different sizes so it's not too bad I think.

I want to have several of these for the bookshelf in my struggle doll diaroma.

[gangles-toybox]

fufjrjtkfoekv asks yes

Possibly some

joe x orel Drabble

like-

Joe being overprotective of the bean (orel)

Thank you for requesting!!

Important info:

-Mild Language

-Flit = a homosexual

-Flitty- Gay

(Both are terms from the 1940's/1950's I believe)

-When you trade Kandi, you do hand movements for Peace Love Unity and Respect(or PLUR) and then trade.

-Note: This was written before I knew that Joe and Orel were related

Joe and Orel were walking together to Diaroma Elementary school, just walking beside each other and not holding hands or anything of the matter. For you see, they both had feelings for one another but they were a bit concerned about how the town would react to such a relationship.

Orel was surprised that Joe wanted to walk with him since he was the one to bring it up in the first place, but who was he to say no to walking with one person he considered to be his friend? He had noticed some kind of bracelet on Joe’s wrist, it was multicolored with some lettered pony beads, though he couldn’t exactly see what the word in question was.

He decided to ask about it. “Hey Joe, what’s that?” 

“This?” Joe asked calmly, for once, since he was usually always a little fed up. Never around Orel though… “It’s my kandi bracelet, why do you ask? Do you want it…?”

“Welll…if you don’t want it…” Orel did think it was really pretty, but he didn’t want to take something away from Joe that potentially meant a lot to him.

“Ok, put your hands out.”

Orel was confused but did as instructed. Joe made his hands into peace signs and Orel did the same, extremely dumbfounded about what the hell he was supposed to be doing. Joe brought his hands closer so that they would be touching. Joe then made his hands into hearts, pressed his fingers against Orel’s, and finally interlocked their fingers, which made them both a little red. Joe pulled on the elasticity of the band and transferred it over to his right hand.

Orel looked at it in awe, it was a pattern of 3 blue beads and 2 white beads with the word Orel described in letter beads. Was he going to give it to me…? The sentiment made him smile, just looking down at the bracelet as they continued their walk.

“Uh, Orel…you can stop holding my hand now…” Joe said awkwardly as he realized he never let go.

He looked down and felt a little sad that he had to, considering a town like Moralton, but did so anyway. “R-Right…sorry…”

They both hoped that nobody had seen them hold hands, even for a premature amount of time, in a town like Moralton that could get them socially burned at the stake. Unfortunately for them, somebody did see them, a certain bully by the name of Walt.

Walt was the school bully for a couple of reasons, namely because he was high school-aged in an elementary class and he would beat up anybody for anything. Walt had seen this whole exchange because he was waiting outside the elementary to meet up with his friend that was a girl, that was actually high school-aged in a high school class. He had seen the whole thing to know something was up for the two of them. It was enough to make his blood boil because he had a belief similar to the rest of the town, that being that the town needed to be cleansed of all sin. Which, in the town’s philosophy included homosexual relations with one another, so he decided to make them pay for it.

Walt strided up to the two of them. He looked down at them like the absolute scum of the Earth he believed them to be. “Well, well, well…what do we got here? A couple of flits?”

“N-No of course not! We would never…be…that…” Orel stated as he trailed off.

Walt smirked. “Nice try dweeb, I already saw you two being flitty. Now, I will enact God’s wrath on you.” He cracked his knuckles and in the blink of an eye, Walt had punched Orel in the face, and he was now bleeding.

However, before Walt could get another punch in, Joe stepped in between the two of them. “The hell are you doing, flit?”

Walt moved his attention over to him. “What did you say, punk?”

“Everybody knows you’re the biggest flit of them all.”

Walt seemingly became nervous. “I-I…have a girlfriend you dipshit!”

“Never seen you kiss anybody other than the blonde boy…what was his name again?” Despite Joe being so calm and levelheaded, he was just going based on his suspicions about the guy in front of him. He never saw anything or heard anything, but he could tell from the way he was acting that he was hiding some flitty he had done.

During all of this, Orel managed to get up and wipe up most of the blood on his skin. He stood behind Joe, not wanting to risk that Walt might not be distracted forever and throw another swing. 

Walt’s face became red with anger and embarrassment. He looked at Joe like an animal about to attack. “H-How do you…it was at a party…he promised never to tell…” He looked down as he slowly realized he had indirectly confessed to the rumor being true through his sentence fragments.

Joe was the one smirking this time, he hit a bullseye for him. “Look how about this? If you don’t bother us, you don’t tell our secret and I won’t tell yours. Deal?” 

Walt nodded, defeated. There was nothing he could do but save his ass by diffusing the situation. Even if he did beat the two of them up, they would still be alive to tell somebody. “See you around, flits.” He walked up to where he finally saw his friend that was a girl.

Joe sighed, it was a relief to finally have this all be over. “You can come out now, Orel.”

Orel got out from behind him and gave him a hug. Joe was confused as all hell. “What are you doing…?”

“Hugging you silly! You’ve got to have a lot of courage to do that…”

“I-I didn’t do that much…” Despite his disliking of affection, he found himself hugging Orel back. They pulled away quickly.

“I have one question though…” Orel piped up. “How did you know he was flitty?”

Joe shrugged. “I had a hunch. Let’s go to my mom’s office, she probably has the supplies to patch you up.”

Orel nodded and he held his hand again. Despite what just happened, it did feel nice to hold his hand. Joe smiled, this time he didn’t pull away.

The End

[non-fantasy]

I've got a love for bears a lot. and not just because [redacted for privacy]. I was in the earliest years of school, i was maybe 7 at oldest. we were asked to study up on an animal andmake a little diaroma of their habitat and I chose panda bears :) i don't remember much about them anymore but i love them so much still.

BEARS <3

[make-t35]

[tigris-types]

I need help on a lego build!

I'll be posting it to Lego Ideas later for their dreamzz contest, so no in progess pics.

[bqstqnbruin]

I think one of the best episodes of season 5 is the Live or Let Diaroma episode the one with Old Man Twickham's house

[petersarki]

Stylized Diaroma

[sollozas]

i love tiny match boxes and diaromas and dollhouses

[hero-does-dolls]

Ahoy, I'm Hero and this is my dollblr sideblog (Personal is @onesunofagun and I'm also Microhero on IG)

I'm Australian and I got ADHD

and because of that I tend to do a shit ton of crafting

I am starting to do repaints and custom dolls as a hobby. I do art and design for a livin and I dabble in miniatures/diaroma, clay and resin work already, and want to get into making doll clothing too later on. I may also post resin doll props sometimes.

As a wee gay I had two barbies that I used to make clothes for, but I didn't have a collection of dolls. In my 20s I've collected figurines and Nendoroids where I could and specifically a couple of Frankie's from monster high.

Ma volunteers now at a second-hand place and some dolls pass through, things like Bratz and Barbies, mostly. An older lady that collects dolls works there too and she kindly gifted me a ton of doll hair, and she makes doll clothing.

So now I'm 30 and I want to play with fashion dolls again.