#libro para colorear

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Libro para colorear ACOTAR página 4✨🤗

[glochan10]

Bobby goods book

[lorenatercon]

Libro para colorear estrellas de pop adolescentes, conciertos bajo la luz de la luna, wild mascotas y estilos de moda únicos en boho chic y shabby chic.

[caterina-scarpa]

È nato il mio primo libro!

“Creato per te: Mandala da colorare – Un viaggio nel relax”

Un libro pensato con il cuore, per regalarti momenti di calma, creatività e benessere.

Ogni pagina è un mandala da colorare, perfetto per rilassarsi dopo una giornata piena.

Ideale per adulti e ragazzi, per chi ama disegnare o vuole semplicemente ritrovare un po’ di serenità.

Lo trovi su Amazon!

Autrice: Scarpa Caterina

Realizzato da: Le Creazioni di Kate

Creato per te: Mandala da colorare: Un viaggio nel relax https://www.amazon.it/dp/B0F47T9YGT?psc=1&ref_=cm_sw_r_apin_ct_VPNHE5NKM0G58YP2A77E&language=en-US

#mandaladacolorare #creatoperte #librocolorare #relax #lecreazionidikate #artigianatodigitale #ilmioprimolibro #libro #book #mandala #mestre #marghera #venezia

[dragonbunnyart]

Time to paint some eggs for easter! 🐇

[mena-bo]

Diosas Mexicas: Un universo de color

Sumérgete en el vibrante mundo de las diosas mexicas.

Este libro para colorear te invita a explorar la rica mitología y las fascinantes historias de las diosas de la antigua civilización mexica. Desde Coatlicue, la diosa de la tierra y madre de todos los dioses, hasta Xochiquetzal, la deidad de la belleza y el amor, cada página ofrece una obra de arte detallada y lista para cobrar vida con tu creatividad.

Perfecto para adultos y niños, este libro es una celebración del poder femenino divino y una oportunidad para relajarte y aprender sobre una cultura ancestral a través del arte y el color.

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Immerse yourself in the vibrant world of Mexican goddesses with “Mexican Goddesses: A Universe of Color.” This coloring book invites you to explore the rich mythology and fascinating stories of the goddesses from the ancient Mexica civilization. From Coatlicue, the goddess of the earth and mother of all gods, to Xochiquetzal, the deity of beauty and love, each page offers a detailed artwork ready to come to life with your creativity. Perfect for adults and children alike, this book is a celebration of divine feminine power and an opportunity to relax and learn about an ancient culture through art and color.

>>Buy from Amazon

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[rainbow-infinity-studio]

Probando colores Giotto en página del libro Patrones Florales Oscuros. La verdad no sabía que esperar de este diseño de página con fondo negro, no me arrepiento. Los colores resaltan sin importar la saturación del color, y lo más importante, no tengo que preocuparme por salirme de la forma.

¡Prueben y me cuentan sus opiniones!

[mattiautistic]

¡Hola bienvenides a mi blog!

Pasen pueden tomar asiento al lado de mis peluches, tengo vasitos entrenadores, crayones y muchos libros para colorear!

Este es un lugar seguro [SFW]

Me presento mi nombre es Matthew soy una persona no binaria uso los pronombres el/elle, tengo diagnósticos de depresión, además de ansiedad generalizada, soy autista y regresor. [Favor de tener paciencia conmigo no intento ser grosero solo me cuestan las interacciones sociales]

Me gusta :

☁️ Monster high

☁️ Las pistas de blue

☁️ El mundo de craig

☁️ Los ositos cariñositos

☁️ Octonautas

☁️ Sanrio

☁️ Sylvanian families

☁️ Dinosaurios

☁️ My little pony

☁️ Arte / Dibujo / Manualidades

☁️ Musica

☁️ Castelvania

☁️ Dungeon menshi

☁️ Arcane

[ Bloqueare a cualquier persona que me haga sentir incómodo quiero que mi cuenta sea un lugar seguro para mi ]

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Naptime by @creamytwistedbeauty // @askwillyswonderland

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Willy had been in a bad mood since this morning and he wasn’t feeling like his usual, playful self. He had been throwing tantrums, foot stomping and fussing, the crew were trying their best to figure out what was upsetting him, either he was still regressing or he was overwhelmed.

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“Willy, dear… I’m unsure where this behavior came from, but you need to calm down.. you’ve been like this since this morning..” Arty was holding Willy’s paws gently, trying to get him to calm down as he gave him head scratches with his free hand since they would normally do the trick when it came to getting Willy to calm down. “My, I’ll admit you’re adorable when you’re fussy, but not when you’re throwing tantrums or acting like… that…” The regressed weasel just huffed and looked up at Arty, he was whining softly and he didn’t even have his soothers of choice to calm him down. “No..!!” Willy was whining and pouting, refusing to talk about what was making him upset or what got him all frustrated since he was quite sensitive when regressed. “Creo que puedo intentar ayudarlo si tu mecanismo normal de afrontamiento no funciona. // I think I can try helping him out if your normal coping mechanism isn’t working..” Tito slowly and quietly helped Willy out of Arty’s arms, trying to think of his own way to calm his best friend after all, he would also regress with him and would even help take care of him. “¿Quieres dibujar en un libro para colorear o alto así? // Do you want to draw in a coloring book or something?” Willy gave a slight nod, coloring was one of his favorite activities when regressing. “Yes…. Sibby…” Sibby was the name Willy would call Tito since, he would age regress alongside with him. “Well then, have fun you two..” Arty gave Willy a box of color pencils and coloring books, specifically the ones that were for babies or toddlers, since Willy was very specific about what coloring books he liked best and would throw a fit of either screaming and/or crying if anyone got it wrong or if he was given coloring books for “big kids”, even if it was unintentional. After a few minutes of coloring (which was basically just Willy scribbling on the pages outside the lines and whining about his least favorite coloring pages), Tito noticed that Willy was sleeping and using the coloring book as a makeshift blanket with his thumb in his mouth with a little drool coming out. “¿Willy..? Parece que solo tenías sueño… // Willy..? It’s that you were just sleepy…” Tito caressed Willy, gently though tightly, making sure not to wake him up, knowing that the lil weasel would throw a tantrum that consisted of crying and kicking if he was awoken abruptly or if he was awoken at the wrong time. Tito helped Willy out of his overalls, and put him into his lil jammies, and gave him in a blanket along with a random stuffie and helped a pacifier into his mouth after wiping the spit off his face before putting him in a comfy little bed, specifically the ones made for toddlers since he would just curl up. Surprisingly, Willy didn’t wake up throughout being changed, albeit did make little fussy noises or whines, Tito was glad the weasel didn’t wake up or throw a tantrum about that. “Buenas noches, pequeña comadreta...//Goodnight, little weasel…” It seemed that Willy was just sleepy, when regressed he didn’t use his words and just pouted or whined about it. “Is he okay, Tito?” Cammy gently brushed her hand against Willy’s fur, something that soothed him even when he was napping. “Está bien, solo estaba cansado.//He’s okay, he was just tired..” That was until the inevitable happened, Willy squirmed awake, stuffy in his grasp, he was a lil tired as the pacifier dropped out of his mouth and onto the bed. “Mama..? Lonely..“ Cammy gently shushed him and held Willy close to her chest as a mother would a child, he snuggled up into her warm, loving embrace, feeling soothed before Cammy got into bed with him, allowing him to snuggle with her..

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Mientras armaba una lista de cosas para tener en el evento de ArtesUy, se me ocurrió probar hacer algunas copias de una de mis novelas para venderlas en mi stand. 

Originalmente tenía la idea de que bajo el título de cada capítulo hubiera una ilustración a color, pero creo que eso elevaría mucho los costos de impresión y por lo tanto el precio final, por lo que lo voy a cambiar a unos dibujos lineales más parecidos a los del libro de colorear que estoy armando en paralelo.

Por eso voy a estar compartiendo algunas de las ilustraciones que ya había terminado, que de paso tal vez me sirvan para promocionar mi novela  “La canción de los saltamontes” :)

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While I was putting together a list of things to have at the ArtesUy event, I had the idea of ​​trying to make some copies of one of my novels to sell at my booth.

Originally, I had the idea of ​​having a colored illustration under the title of each chapter, but I think that would increase the printing costs greatly and therefore the final price, so I'm going to change it to some line drawings more like those in the coloring book I'm putting together in parallel.

That's why I'm going to be sharing some of the illustrations I've already finished, which also might be of help to promote my novel "The song of the grasshoppers" :)

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Página 3 del libro para colorear de ACOTAR, La corte primavera 🌼🌸

[glochan10]

Bobby goods book

[lorenatercon]

La madera de las paredes es el testigo latente de inviernos de antaño.

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HOLAAA!!! (ˊ˘ˋ*), PRIMERO QUE NADAESPERO Y TE ENCUENTRES BIEN,

me gustaría leer algo sobre freminet junto con la lectora cuidando a su hermano menor (el hermano menor de la lectora 😭) SIENTO QUE FREMINET SERIA MUY DULCE CON EL(T_T)

entonces, si puedes y quieres, podrias escribir algo sobre eso?😓

es todo, espero estes bien!!! ヾ(＾-＾)ノ

💖~ Me encanta la idea de Freminet con una pareja con un hermano menor, sería como verse a sí mismo y de alguna manera lo entendería.

Advertencia: No ahora💖, Fem!Reader | Google Translate me patrocina (es mentira) Si cometí algún error en la traducción al inglés, ¡estaré encantada de leer tus comentarios! | Contenido en español e inglés.

Spanish:

Freminet conocía a tu hermano por su nombre, sabía que era una de las razones por las que había veces en las que no podías salir, debías cuidarlo, o ayudarlo con su tarea o incluso ir por él a la escuela. Lo entendió. Pero verlo era otra situación distinta.

Ese día te disculpas te con él por no poder salir a la cita que habían planeado, estabas ocupada cuidando del pequeño niño porque la escuela no dió clases. Freminet sabía que era mejor para ti no darte problemas e irse, pero un pequeño torbellino de emoción sonrisas tiró de su manga hasta la sala. El niñito, tu hermano, los tenía a ambos sentados junto a él haciendo figuras con papel y pintando garabatos que no tenían mucho sentido, pero juraba que eran personas. No tuvo la elección de decir que no, que tenía que ir a hacer otras cosas, la mirada ilusionada del niño no le permitía llevarle la contraria y ahora lo estaba ayudando a dormir a todas las figuras de papel en un fuerte de almohadas.

Ante todo, cada remota idea nueva que tenía el pequeño hombrecito, pintar esos papeles que lucían importantes, quitar los cojines de los muebles y las sábanas de las camas, miraba primero a tus ojos en busca de ayuda. No quería terminar de hacer un desastre en tu casa, pero parecías acostumbrada.

"¿Fremmy, puedes quedarte a cenar?" La vocecita del niño lo sacó de sus pensamientos, estaba sentado sobre muchos cojines y unas mantas en una especie de trono sobre el sofá, Freminet y tú tenían miedo de que se cayera y ahí estaban, él pintaba algunos libros para colorear de animales y tu mirabas al niño. Freminet buscó alguna respuesta en ti pero le sonreíste. "Pero no tienes permitido besar a mi hermana, es asqueroso."

Las mejillas de Freminet se sonrojaron mientras reía nervioso, tu reprochaste a tu hermano y él solo siguió quejándose acerca de que no quería que tuvieras novio. Luego se levantó en su lugar y miró bien a Freminet, inspeccionándolo hasta que llegó a una conclusión.

"No puedes ser el novio de mi hermana porque aún no has traído un regalo." El niño se cruzó de brazos mientras usaba toda su cabeza para pensar. "Los príncipes deben realizar un acto valeroso para quedarse con la princesa... ¡O traer un regalo para la familia de la princesa!"

"¿Planeas venderme?" Bromeaste con una mano en tu pecho, dramatizando tu miseria. El niño bajó de un salto de su trono de almohadas para abrazarte y disculparse, casi llorando por ser un mal hermano y no cuidarte. Freminet los miró, estabas sonriendo por debajo de toda tu actuación de tristeza y el niño te intentó calmar con un dibujo de una oveja comiendo caramelos, ofreciendo sus disculpas y llenándote de diversos dibujos. Sonrió ante la imagen, recordándose a sí mismo que en algún momento ese fue él, buscando la aprobación de sus hermanos mayores, siguiéndolos como si fuera un patito. "Bien, te disculpo. Pero no habrá helado de postre en la cena."

A pesar de que explicaste que tu hermano debía aprender que no podía tratar de venderte, Freminet le regaló unas pocas galletas después de cenar. Y ese simple acto había sido suficiente para que el niño pidiera otro día de juegos con el buzo.

English:

Freminet knew your brother by name, he knew it was one of the reasons why there were times when you couldn't go out, you had to take care of him, or help him with his homework or even pick him up at school. He understood it. But seeing him was a different situation.

That day you apologize to him for not being able to go out on the date you had planned, you were busy taking care of the little boy because the school didn't have classes. Freminet knew it was best for you not to give you any trouble and leave, but a small whirlwind of excited smiles tugged his sleeve into the living room. The little boy, your brother, had you both sitting next to him making shapes with paper and painting doodles that didn't make much sense, but he swore they were people. He didn't have the choice to say no, that he had to go do other things, the boy's excited look didn't allow him to contradict him and now he was helping him put all the paper figures to sleep in a pillow fort.

First of all, every remote new idea the little man had, painting those important looking papers, removing the cushions from the furniture and the sheets from the beds, he looked first into your eyes for help. He didn't want to end up making a mess in your house, but you seemed used to it.

"Fremmy, can you stay for dinner?" The boy's little voice took him out of his thoughts, he was sitting on many cushions and some blankets in a kind of throne on the sofa, you and Freminet were afraid that he would fall and there they were, he was painting some animal coloring books and you looked at the boy. Freminet looked to you for an answer but you smiled at him. "But you're not allowed to kiss my sister, it's disgusting."

Freminet's cheeks flushed red as he laughed nervously, you scolded your brother and he just continued to complain about how he didn't want you to have a boyfriend. He then stood up in his place and took a good look at Freminet, inspecting him until he came to a conclusion.

"You can't be my sister's boyfriend because you haven't brought a gift yet." The boy crossed his arms as he used his entire head to think. "The princes must perform a brave act to keep the princess... Or bring a gift for the princess's family!"

"Are you planning to sell me?" You joked with a hand on your chest, dramatizing your misery. Ñ The boy jumped down from his throne of pillows to hug you and apologize, almost crying for being a bad brother and not taking care of you. Freminet looked at him and you, you were smiling underneath all your sad performance and the boy tried to calm you down with a drawing of a sheep eating candy, offering his apology and filling you with various drawings. He smiled at the image, reminding himself that at some point that was him, seeking the approval of his older siblings, following them around like a duckling. "Well, I apologize. But there will be no ice cream for dessert at dinner."

Even though you explained that your brother had to learn that he couldn't try to sell you, Freminet gave him a few cookies after dinner. And that simple act had been enough for the boy to ask for another day of playing with the diver.

[dragonbunnyart]

Bunny Necromancer! 😈

Necrobunny?