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Foundation 2.02 | A Glimpse of Darkness

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Ya know what's fun

Creating an au out of ur own au.

Been thinking about the Enchantment au if Clay and Viva had got separated.

I'd imagine Rosiepuff would have died as well.

However how they go the au is while JD, Bruce, Floyd and Branch are singing far far away Clay is singing with them to, just to Viva trying to comfort her. They all still get powers. Clay is convinced it means his brothers are alive. While JD and Floyd are convinced Clay is dead.

There would be a lot more issues tbh. JD would be more obsessed with Perfection and also drowning in guilt and probably crazy protective over his brothers.

Floyd would be torn apart.

Bruce still thinks clay is alive, he has four platonic soulmates three are his brothers the other one has to be.

Branch is rather optimistic that Clay is alive and ends up looking into the future to find out.

They'd be so much disagreements with Clay to the point JD would ban then from bringing him up again.

In this au Peppy would give the Crown to JD instead of Poppy who was rather upset by it.

JD would be so torn up about Clay being alive and would 100% break down right then.

So basically Peppy Lives, Rosiepuff Dies, Clay and Viva are separated and everyone is a bit more traumatised!

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A/N: For the cancelled NorEmma fairy tale zine. I got assigned Snow Queen, which was a bit of a challenge to twist because there are so many good options for who should be the Snow Queen. though the biggest challenge was trying to get a fairy tale/children's book feel in a tiny word count. Goodbye, Ray, I wanted you to join the whole adventure but alas.

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1

Once upon a time, in a land far up north, there were three children. You might have heard this fairytale before. It’s a story of courage, friendship, and love. A story where you have to conquer your fears. Even so, listen to this tale of Emma, the girl who didn’t surrender.

Emma, Ray, and Norman were three children from the Grace Field village. They were raised like family until they were as close as can be. They ate together, played together, and slept together. On cold nights, they’d huddle close and count the stars. On hot days, they’d lazily find shapes in the clouds. Their village was a small, sleep one, and as far as Emma was concerned, they’d stay here forever.

But that didn’t make for a good story, nor an interesting life. Fate had other plans for the trio.

On their sixteenth summer, it snowed one day. Tiny flakes floated through the air, melting as they landed on ground. Emma laughed as she ran through the freak storm, spinning in circles as she tried to catch the flakes on her tongue. Ray rolled his eyes and chided her, though he seemed to like it all the same. Norman studied the skies, as though to find the answer to the weather there.

A stray flake landed on his eye. It chilled him through the bone, borrowing into him until it lodged like a shard of ice in his heart.

The next day, a stranger rode into town. A tall, thin man named Ratri with eyes as cold and clear as winter. His carriage was drawn by horses as white as snow. “Where is the smartest child in town?” he asked as he went from person to person, house to house.

“Norman,” they all replied, not sensing the sinister purpose behind his smile. “He’s at the orphanage.”

Yet, even if the adults failed to catch it, the children didn’t, and Emma and Ray were no fools. They bundled of Norman as though he were five and he’d caught a cold. They hid with him in a barn, using the hay as a bed.

The only problem was that Norman had been acting strange ever since the snowstorm. He would say cold, cruel things. He would push her away whenever she touched him. He would turn down books and food he used to love.

It would pass, Emma was certain. It would disappear like the snow and he’d be back to the kind Norman she’d always known. She slept that night with that knowledge secure in her heart.

When she woke up, Norman was gone.

“That guy—Ratri, he’s gone.” Ray gritted his teeth. “He must have taken him.”

It was a kidnapping. Emma stared at the bale of hay. She could still see Norman’s impression. They hadn’t been gone long. “I can follow the trail.”

Ray lifted his head. “They can’t have left that long ago—if we hurry, we might be able to catch up.”

“No, not we. I.” Emma clasped his hand and squeezed it. “I’ll go alone.”

He recoiled. “That’s too dangerous!”

“What if Norman escapes and comes back? What if Ratri comes back to steal another kid?” Emma pressed, shaking her head. “You have to stay.”

Ray took a step back. “That…”

“I’m the better tracker.” She winked. “You don’t know these woods half as well as I do.”

“Fine,” he sighed, giving in. “But be careful.” Ray pulled out a small, folded photo from his breast pocket and pressed it into her hands. “Don’t do anything stupid.”

“I’ll try.” She rested her forehead against his and smiled. “Don’t worry, Norman’ll be back in no time.”

He scoffed. “That’s what makes me worry.”

2

With a picture in her pocket, supplies in her knapsack, and a fire in her soul, Emma left her friends and family behind, heading into the unknown. She was a good tracker, the best in her village. Over hills and valleys, through dales and villages, Emma followed the carriage. Days turned into weeks, but she plodded forward, pushing her aching feet to take one more step.

One day, the heavens opened and rain poured. Emma huddled under a tree, tired and wet and hungry. Her backpack had run out of supplies and the further north she went, the harder it was to catch her food. The tracks were still there, but the road felt endless.

Would she ever find him?

“Hello, dear.” A kind voice broke her thoughts and Emma looked up to find a woman standing next to her. Her eyes were kind. She held an broad-brimmed umbrella. “You’ll get soaked if you stay out here. Run along home before your mother gets worried.”

Emma shook her head. “My home’s too far.”

The woman smiled. “Mine isn’t. Follow me, dear, and we’ll get you warmed right up.”

The woman’s home was small and cozy. It smelled of baking, of tea and roses. Through the windows, Emma caught glimpses of a garden in the back. With little fuss, the woman procured a towel and gently dried Emma’s hair.

“There, much better, isn’t it?” The woman chuckled. “Oh dear, there I go again. My children might have grown up, but I’m still a mama.”

‘Mama’ was the right word to describe her. Like a mother, she gave Emma freshly made cookies and a hot bath. Even when the rain let up, Mama refused to let Emma go.

It was dark outside, she’d explained. At least wait till the sun came out.

Emma slept in comfortable bed for the first time in days. Tucked in a warm blanket, it was easy to forget all the troubles Emma faced till now. There was no pain, no loss in this house. Only a mother’s love. And when she opened her eyes in the morning, Emma forgot about everything but Mama.

“Good girl,” Mama murmured, holding her close. “You’ll stay with me forever, right?”

“Yes, Mama,” Emma replied, hugging her tightly. And if there was a niggling in her brain, a reminder of something important, she ignored it. Mama was always right.

In that comfortable world, all Emma had to worry about were the chores. She had to help make dinner and dust the shelves. She had to mop the floor and organize the supplies. And once a week, she had to do the laundry.

Her fingers turned her pockets inside out before tossing them into the soapy water. As Emma slipped her fingers into her own pockets, she felt a small prick as she got a papercut. Pulling out the offending object, she found a folded photo.

Ray’s photo.

Inside were her, Ray, and Norman, all smiling at the camera as they celebrated Emma’s birthday. Her memories flooded back and Emma almost dropped the paper in surprise. Norman, she had to save Norman.

With the rose-coloured glasses off, the house took on a more sinister feel. The garden in the back had small mounds. The kitchen knife looked too sharp and clean. The spices on the rack reminded her of magic. This was a witch’s house.

Emma dropped the laundry and ran, leaving behind everything but the clothes on her back as she escaped the witch’s clutches.

3

The second she passed through the door, Emma was hit with a cold breeze. Somehow, during the short days she spent inside the house, the season had changed to fall. Leaves crunched underfoot as she kept running.

By now, Norman’s tracks had gone long cold. Too much time had passed. Just as Ratri had done so long ago, Emma went from person to person, house to house, asking if anyone had seen a carriage pulled by snow-white horses.

“They’d gone north,” was the answer.

She was lucky. The carriage was hard to forget. Emma forged northward. The weather grew colder, hunting grew harder. The villages were far and few between. Her shoes had holes and her clothes were in tatters.

By the time she reached Goldy Pond village, Emma was desperate. Yet, no matter where she went in town, the people kindly rebuffed her approaches, telling her to leave before the sunset. After hours, only a pair of hunters took pity on her and helped her, providing her with clothing and food, before also telling her to leave.

“Why?” she asked, for she was a curious teenager.

The scarred brunette, Lucas, sighed. “There’s a troll in these parts. He sneaks in at night and kidnaps children.”

“He won’t for much longer,” promised the surly, dark-haired Yugo. “Now, scram.”

Emma almost listened. She knew Norman was yet further north, up in the mountains. She knew that she’d lost a lot of time and Norman needed her now.

She also knew she couldn’t turn her back on those who needed help.

Emma instead stood her ground, “Use me as bait,” she told them.

She could fight. She could hide. And when faced with a troll, she could run. While Lucas looked troubled, Yugo readily agreed. They needed all the help they could get.

That night, Emma wandered the streets of Goldy Pond, playing with a ball. Her laugher echoed through the village. For a troll wanting a midnight snack, she presented an easy target. With teeth like a tombstone and eyes as yellow as the sun, the monster terrified her to her core as she ran away.

But the children here needed her.

Norman still needed her.

Emma ran though the village like planned, until she reached a dead-end in an alley. As the troll lumbered in after her, Yugo and Lucas cut off its exit. The troll met a grisly end, freeing the town from its clutches.

4

The mountains were colder than anything Emma felt before. Winter had set in as she journeyed on, and the chill hit her bones. The snow is deep in place. Her clothes had been replaced at Goldy Pond village, a thick coat forced onto her as a thanks for her help, but even that couldn’t protect her when a snowstorm hit.

Unlike the snow from when the tale first started, this was a fierce storm. It bit her skin, leaving her freezing. As the temperature dropped, so did Emma, the snow providing a cold bed as she lost conscious.

When she woke, Emma found herself in a cave. It smelled lightly of herbs. A small purple-haired woman sat next to a fire, humming to herself as she stirred a pot. Next to her, a red-haired man watched her protectively. When they noticed she was awake, the woman beckoned her over to join them.

As they shared a hot stew, Emma learned her saviours were Sonju, a knight, and Mujika, a good witch. Not a bad one like Mama. They had been banished into the caves by the Snow Queen, the ruler of the north.

And Ratri was her trusted, right-hand man.

“Your Norman was given to the Queen as a present,” Mujika told her sadly. “She collects beauty and intelligence like a bird collects twigs. That snowfall was her casting a spell on Norman before sending Ratri to collect him.”

“A spell?” Emma’s eyes widened. “How can I break it.”

“Easy.” Mujika leaned closer and pressed a kiss on each of her eyelids. “The power is already within you.”

Emma didn’t understand.

Mujika smiled. “Don’t worry, you’ll figure it out when the time comes. Sleep. In the morning, we’ll take you to the castle gates.”

“But the guards—”

“Don’t worry.” Sonju smiled, as sharp as knife. “We can handle that.”

5

Emma slept more peacefully that night than she ever had before. In the morning, at the crack of dawn, they reached the castle. Outside, guards surrounded the gates, Ratri leading them. True to his word, Sonju immediately jumped into the fray, drawing all eyes to him as Emma ran inside.

The castle was beautiful but cruel, all ice and sharp angles. The further she ran in, the colder it got. Eventually, she reached the throne room. Inside, she found a tall, beautiful woman lounging amused on a throne. In front of her, Norman was fiddling with math problem, writing and erasing answers on the snow.

Emma barged in, making a beeline for Norman. “Norman!”

The queen looked up. “Who’s there?” When she saw the young teenager, she sneered. “I don’t need another toy right now.”

“Norman’s not a toy!” Emma growled, grabbing him. “Let’s go.”

He didn’t move. The queen laughed. “Does he even want to go? I’ve promised him freedom if he’d solve this problem and I think he doesn’t want to go.”

“I don’t.” Norman shook his head.

You see, the spell cast on Norman’s heart by that snowflake made all that he found beautiful, all that he loved, felt like ash on his tongue. They repulsed him. And there was no one he loved more than Emma.

And so there was no one he hated now more than Emma.

Another person would have turned back now. Yet, even as Emma’s heart cracked, she pushed on. It was love that had brought her here—Ray’s Mujika’s, Yugo’s, Luca’s. Her own. And it was love that helped her force her foot to take a step closer.

Emma crossed the room, ignoring the queen’s laughter. She held out her hand. “Come back, Norman.” When he didn’t take it, she wrapped her arms tight around him. “Come back.”

Hot tears dripped down her cheeks, landing on his neck and chest. Her warmth pierced him like sunlight, melting the ice that wrapped his heart like a cocoon.

“Emma?” Norman gingerly wrapped his arms around her and buried his nose in her hair. “Emma!”

The Queen grew furious, unable to handle the scene before her. She slammed her fist on the throne, causing the earth to shake. “He’s mine,” she declared, summoning her guards. “Mine!”

“Not if I solve the problem,” Norman retorted, his eyes clear as he looked at the might problem once more. His left hand clasped tightly in Emma’s, he leaned forward and scrawled the right answer.

As soon as he wrote the last number, the snow glowed. It turned brighter and brighter, until Emma had to closer her eyes. She gripped Norman tightly, refusing to lose him a second time. When she opened her eyes once more, she was outside the palace gates, standing next to Mujika.

“I knew you could do it.” Mujika smiled. “Now, go home before she chases after you.”

Hand-in-hand, they did. By the time they returned to Grace Field, it was summer once more.

And this time, they were going to enjoy it.

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Plastic embroidery hoops- I find that plastic hoops are able to maintain tension and keep your projects drum tight.

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Pellon Stick-N-Washaway Embroidery Stabilizer - allows you to trace or print out your design and stick it onto your fabric, stitch over it and then wash it off once you’re done.

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here to ask about your evan and juliette post, who do you see as their sisters? since you’ve mentioned that you don’t like pandora as a rosier so i’m just curious

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thank you so much for asking, I'm going to start with Evan as you mentioned that i dislike pandora as a rosier (dislike is too kind a word tbh)

I know that a lot of people hc Felix Rosier to be Evans brother but I hc him to be his cousin

In my headcanons Evan has six older sisters, Eve, Sabrina, Aimee, Grace and Aria.

Their father was desperate for a boy so he forced his wife to keep popping out kids until he got one. He did not care at all for any of his daughters and heavily neglected them the moment he found out they were girls. He didn't even know their names. Melanie (his wife) named all of the girls herself because he walked out of their births. She also raised the girls and had a great relationship with them.

The Rosier sisters got along really well and when Evan was born they tried to also befriend him but he wasn't having it. As a baby they weren't allowed to see him as he would always be with their father and the girls were scared of their father and once Evan got to an age when he could make his own decisions he turned his sisters down. He thought that he was superior to them simply because he was a boy and they were girls

Evans father taught him that it was all of their responsibilities to save the Rosier name and therefore by doing so save the Sacred 28 (as too many families were mingling with muggles and such) and that his sisters failed the moment they were born simply because they were born girls.

I wrote a little more about the Rosier siblings and particularly their relationship with their mother here and here

As for Juliette it's a similar story but in a different font

Like the Rosiers, the Wilkes were hoping for a boy but instead only got girls. In my hcs Juliette is the middle child and has two older sisters, Jasmine and Isabella, and two younger sisters, Rebecca and Victoria.

Because the Wilkes never got a boy, they relied on their daughters marrying rich and pure (especially because they aren't part of the Sacred 28) so the sisters grew up in constant competition with each other

The biggest spat they ever had was over who would marry Regulus Black. Juliette was originally the one promised to Sirius (she's also the girl who was eyeing him hopefully during their OWL and had always claimed to be in love with him) but when Sirius ran away and was disowned the promise fell through and instead Walburga and Orion promised their youngest son to the Wilkes girls instead.

They didn't apricots which sister though, so there became many arguments on who Regulus should marry. Juliette thought it should be her because she was the one originally supposed to marry a Black while Rebecca reckoned it should've been her since she was Regulus' age. Jasmine also got into the fight more often then not, claiming that she was the eldest and should get first pick.

(in fact, one of the only reasons why Juliette agreed to allow Evan to hang out with her and her friends in seventh year was because she didn't want him talking shit about her to Regulus)

(in the end none of them married Regulus cause he drowned)

I do want to go into more detail about them one day especially the reminding sisters after Juliette dies but today is not that day (i'm at work on my break and on a time crunch)

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ASK!!!!!!

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A Christmas Carol in the Duckverse - My version

Since I already did the Mickey Christmas version, why not do it, related to the Duckverse, since it's related. And I did, sort of in my own way, although there are mistakes I made. Sorry.

Yes, on the occasion of the 40th anniversary of Mickey's Christmas Carol and the 180th anniversary of the publication of the novel A Christmas Carol by the English writer Charles Dickens, Scrooge McDuck was drawn as Ebenezer Scrooge who faces various difficulties and his sins. And this version in my headcanon is even more sinister than Mickey's version, because Scrooge despises even his own family. Yes, I combined from that novel linking to Duck comics (specifically A Christmas Quackarol (1982) written by Guido Martina and drawn by José Colomer Fonts) and Ducktales in 1987. Donald Duck in Mickey's version was Scrooge's nephew, while in my version the same, only he plays the role of Bob Cratchit. And Donald along with Daisy and his children (Donald's nephews Huey, Dewey and Louie Duck as well as Daisy's nieces April, May and June Duck and Donald and Daisy's son Donald Junior as Tiny Tim) beg Ebenezer Scrooge for money to cover their expenses and survive winter. But Scrooge rejects them and will face the Christmas Ghosts afterwards. Gladstone Gander plays the role of Fred, Ebenezer's nephew (yes in the Carl Barks comics, Gladstone is Scrooge's nephew as he is supposedly the son of Matilda) and Scrooge's sister Matilda plays the role of Fan, Ebenezer's sister, with her alive and unhappy with how Scrooge works and who she left him. Scrooge's other sister Hortense is, like Fan in A Christmas Carol, sadly dead. Goldie and Brigitta play the roles of Isabella, Scrooge's former love. John D. Rockerduck plays the role of Jacob Marley, Webby Vanderquack plays the role of the Christmas Ghost of the Past (she was a fairy in the 1987 Ducktales episode Scroogerello), Gus Goose plays the role of the Christmas Ghost of the Present and Flintheart Glomgold plays the role of the Christmas Ghost of the Future. I don't need to say why. Yes, I drew them wearing 19th century clothes, like in the book, during Queen Victoria's time.

Yes, somehow I managed to gather all the characters in one drawing, and in the end Scrooge will have to redeem himself because of the big mistakes he made. Only he can decide whether he will get better or not.

I hope you like this idea and these characters. Feel free to like and reblog this, but please don't use these same ideas as me without my permission and without mentioning me. And I wish everyone a Merry Christmas! And happy 180th anniversary of that novel as well as 40th anniversary of Mickey's Christmas Carol and 76th anniversary of Scrooge McDuck!

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Designer Focus: Nicky Laatz

For our designer focus this week we're looking at fonts by Nicky Laatz

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Fonts in this collection

Signature Collection

Instalove Smooth

Very Vogue

Isabella Grand

Howdy Handsome

Just Lovely

Lucky Fellas

Beach Bound Script

White Oleander

Idealist Serif