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Have you tried an app called Finch? It's kind of like a fun combo between checklist and sticker chart imo

yeah i did… i tried it for like a few months in the summer of 2022 and then forgot about it… it’s a great app it’s definitely a fun way to do it but i just don’t think apps work for me i did the wave app for a bit before finch, and then last fall i tried bearable… all were great apps but i seem to only be able to stick with them for 2 months…

my custom habit tracker dry-erase board i did was slightly more successful because it was on the fridge so my parents could encourage me so i’m hoping to find something like that

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I, for one, think you should combine the nail ideas 💅

OMG YESSSS!!! 9-1-1 x sesame street crossover nails…

i love big bird in the last one so cute!!

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"Have I gone Mad?"

"I'm afraid so. You're entirely bonkers. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are."

The Hatter, a large rabbit with a golden toothy smile, was starting to clean up the tea table, his friends had just gone out to get food from town and to lead the newest Alice towards the White Queen's castle, he had to tidy everything up before they came back. Taking some cups and plates here and there, he headed towards his cabin to leave everything on his kitchen's sink, slowly but surely, the sink was filled to the brim with dishes of all colors and designs that sadly were either too chipped or too dirty to appreciate.

He went out to the garden and took the tablecloth away so he could change it to a new, cleaner and more colorful one. His voice was humming the Unbirthday song all over again- did he ever got tired of it? I think not. It seemed like a good day for the rabbit so far, until he heard something getting close.

Now, he normally wouldn't mind, it usually meant guests to invite to the tea party! But this time, it didn't feel wrong, nor it felt right. Something weird had appeared near his home and he needed to know what in the Queen's name is going on. He quickly straighten up the tablecloth and put the chairs in order, straining his ears to cath up any sounds nearby his location.

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[ID: A smiling blonde barbie wearing a hat, gloves, a neckerchief, and a layered sparkly dress, all in asexual pride flag colors (black, grey, white, and purple). Next to her face is an ace pride flag shaped like a heart. End ID]

Sharing a recent commission that holds a very special place in my heart 🥹🫶

My commissions are still open!!

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Today we offer you: two dorks dancing UwU UwU

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issa me. Ryan-o /ref

Hi Ryan-o! :D

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— NEGATIVE MEMORIES: CRANE.

I remember the first time any of my housemates had to use the antitoxin on me, when I was too delirious to do it myself.

I was testing new doses on myself. I didn’t account for how strong it was — Usually I can work through the panic and drink the antitoxin myself. I couldn’t this time. I was screaming and nearly choking on bile and spit.

Jervis was the one who did it. Eddie and Jack were in the doorway of my lab. It was the first time I saw Jack stop smiling, and the first time I saw Jervis cry.

… It didn’t make me change anything. All that changed was who had to pour it down my throat the next time.

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Tea Time Interruptions

Ship: The Mad Hatter (Tarrant Hightopp) x Gabriel Renard Kingsleigh, familial Gabriel & Alice

Word Count: 1059

Summary: Some Gabriel/Hatter interactions and the moment when Alice returns to Underland.

Tag List: @canongf @rexscanonwife @dudefrommywesterns @futurewife

Gabriel would never regret leaving London for this miraculous place, but things sure did get dull being confined to tea time for all eternity. After being accepted by the Underland Underground Resistance, despite not being Alice, he couldn’t wander far without somehow finding himself back at that long, messy table. At least on his walks there was Cheshire to talk to and strange things to observe.

And he’d never say anything bad about Hatter, either. His loyal companion after three years of wandering Underland alone. During that time, he only knew Absolem, the caterpillar, and the Cheshire Cat. Considering both of them knew the rest of the resistance, Gabriel was surprised he hadn’t come into contact with them sooner.

Gabriel sighed as he wandered back into the charred clearing where his friends sat, returning from another fruitless wander.

“Welcome back, Gabriel!” Mallymkun called. Gabriel waved, stifling a yawn. “See anything interesting?”

“‘Lo, all. Same old, same old. Had a lovely chat with Absolem. Do you think he’s going to build a cocoon soon?”

“A what?”Thackery interjected and Gabriel waved his hand dismissively as he took up the empty seat next to Hatter.

“Never mind.”

“Darling, where’s your smile gone?” Hatter lightly prodded, his bejewelled hand falling on top of his. “Do you want me to sing something for you?”

Gabriel forced a small smile, looking into his large, green eyes and giving his fingers a squeeze. He suddenly clapped his hands and stood up on his chair.

“Everyone, we must cheer Gabriel up! I say we sing the Unbirthday Song, we haven’t done that one in a while, have we?”

As Hatter struck up a chorus of jumbled crooning, Gabriel’s mood lightened slightly. He always appreciated Hatter’s efforts to keep his attention, whether it was assuring him things would change “soon” or a performance like the one he was experiencing now. He had a good heart, even if his head wasn’t all there. He clapped politely once the singing stopped and tittered as Hatter sat back down and pulled him into his lap, leaving butterfly kisses on his cheeks.

“Feel better, my love?”

“Oh yes, of course. How could a frown last when I have you?” Gabriel hummed, reaching up to play with his partner’s wild red hair. They began to share sweet, rapid kisses that lit up Gabriel’s cheeks like roses. Hatter felt so very blessed to have him. He’d never experienced the feelings he had for him for anybody else. Slowly, the kisses stopped as they both realized the table had gotten rather quiet.

Gabriel turned on Hatter’s knee, smiling lopsidedly before freezing, his eyes glued to a tiny figure approaching the opposite end of the table. Behind his back, Hatter’s eyes widened, as if they weren’t already typically the size of saucers.

“Alice???” Gabriel’s own voice sounded so far from its source. Hatter suddenly stood, accidentally shunting Gabriel forward and into the table's edge.

“Oh dear, oh dear, I’m so sorry my love,” he quickly apologized with a whimper as they hobbled to the side, rubbing their stomach.

“It’s quite fine... you’re as surprised as I am... though how do you...?” He wheezed, but once Hatter was sure they were alright he had climbed onto the table and strode toward the girl with long, blonde hair.

“That isn’t Alice!” Mallymkun insisted frustratedly as Gabriel watched Hatter tower over who was surely his younger sister. She was no bigger than a doll, which was borderline distressing for Gabriel’s psyche, but it was her.

“Oh, but this is absolutely Alice. I would know you anywhere...” Hatter looked back at his friends, calling manically, “I would know him anywhere!”

With that, Hatter took her tiny hand between his fingers and hopped back onto the table, leading her back to his seat. Neither of the siblings was paying attention to his ramblings as they met each other’s eyes.

“Gabriel!” Alice yelled out as Hatter settled back into his seat. Bewildered, he looked between the two.

“Do you two know each other??”

“Tarrant, you do remember how I told you I had sisters, correct? An older and a younger? That in fact one was named Alice, like the foretold hero of this land?”

Hatter nodded.

“Well,” Gabriel paused, attempting to regulate his breathing as his grey eyes fell upon Alice. “This is her. My dear younger sister. But why on Earth are you so tiny?!”

“It’s a long story, why on Earth are you in this place?? I thought mother had you sent away!”

Gabriel’s visage turned slightly sickly as he sat upon his own chair. “Is that what she told people?” He scoffed, resting his chin atop the backs of his hands. “Unsurprising... no I... we had a fight one night and I left the house to get some air... and I saw the most peculiar thing...”

“A rabbit in a waistcoat?”

“Yes! How did you know?”

“That’s the exact reason why I’m here!”

“And both times McTwisp has brought us someone it’s been the wrong person!” Mallymkun butt in, eying Alice suspiciously.

Gabriel and Alice spoke at once; “But I am Alice!” / “But she is Alice!”

“How can we know this is the Alice from the Oraculum?”

“Well he looks an awful lot like him, doesn’t he?” Hatter interjected. Gabriel shook his head, confused.

“Tarrant, why do you keep referring to her as ‘he?’”

“That’s what the Oraculum says,” Hatter shrugged, scratching at the corner of his lips with his pinky.

“Let me see this Oraculum.”

“Absolem has it,” Cherishe’s voice suddenly reached the table and Gabriel turned around once more.

“Cheshire, will you accompany me to visit him?”

Hatter’s brow furrowed. “Why not me?”

Gabriel took his hand. “Because I need you to stay here with Alice. Please, Tarrant, I-I need to figure out what’s going on.”

“Tarrant, I know we don’t always get along, but I assure you, Gabriel’s in good paws.”

Hatter huffed slightly but remained seated when Gabriel stood. He kissed their hand.

“Thank you, my love,” Gabriel whispered before following the floating cat into the thick and blackened woods. He had never expected to see any of his family members again, let alone Alice out of all of them. Still, through the shock, he was almost glad to see her. Perhaps he would get the chance to make up lost time after all.

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From last week.👌🥀

I just like this outfit so much, and I wanna try the puppet strings. ;3;)o❤️

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@garlic-the-gnome @the-maddened-hatter

Best dad

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mad hatter tag dump

🎩 / mad hatter / ic // i'm nuts ; baby i'm mad 🎩 / mad hatter / musings // so what if i'm crazy ? the best people are 🎩 / mad hatter / about // you can be alice ; i'll be the mad hatter 🎩 / mad hatter / likes / aesthetic // my friends don't walk ; they run ; skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun 🎩 / mad hatter / music // we paint white roses red ; each shade from a different person's head 🎩 / mad hatter / visage // over the bend ; entirely bonkers ; you like me best when i'm off my rocker 🎩 / mad hatter / starter call // tell you a secret ; i'm not alarmed

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SHES AN ANTEATER!

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A little bit random but: you mentioned in the tags of a post you might learn knitting and as someone else with dyspraxia who knits, might I suggest trying loom knitting?

They have multiple sizes, a wide shallow split in the pegs to make it easier to pull the yarn, and just make everything easier to manage (imo)

I hear they can be a good starting tool if you want to get comfortable before you move on to just the needles, but personally I've found they just work really really well for me and I use them almost exclusively lol

(picture for what I'm talking about):

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!!THANK YOU!! i’ll definitely have to check these out!! one of the biggest things that discourages me from getting into a new hobby (especially fiber art ones) is getting frustrated with my coordination so any things to make that less bad help. i’ve never tried knitting but i have tried crocheting or even making friendship bracelets with embroidery floss and i just get frustrated so easily because my hands and brain don’t work well.