#mixie means

[mikiruma]

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finally continuing on the sock puppet refsheets, its sandy and zeeb's dad, benny & pretty miss perfect princess's reboot actress, mixie means!

[shiftythrifting]

They have pop-out shorts and hats for a 3D effect! For... reasons...

[theoxenia]

Aphrodite exists in the interval where sea and sky meet, touch and mingle together. This in-between open space is at once delineated and joined together by the process of her immortal anodos, or “rising,” where during her birth she initially rises from the sea and emerges into the sky. As Aphrodite navigates and traverses the distance between the two separate realms, they become intermingled by the act of her emergence. Moreover, this primordial moment signifies the mediating function of the goddess, and thus the anodos becomes central to her divine meaning and power. Here in the gap between sea and sky is the perpetual mixis or “mingling” that Aphrodite inspires and enjoys, and over which she holds sway. The anodos of Aphrodite exemplifies contact, blending and unity.

Aphrodite by Monica S. Cyrino, from Routledge's Gods and Heroes of the Ancient World series

[loaksbitch]

can you do comforting lo’ak when he’s upset because of his dad or something? love your writing style btw!!

omg omg omg girl thank you so so much!! it means a lot and sure — comforting lo’ak and eventually confessing?? why not heh 🫶🏽

“i see you, lo’ak.” — lo’ak sully

tighten your belt people, it’s lo’ak time! you hear me? yes lo’ak sully bae time. god i’m so excited for this!! okay but like i tired to make it turn out good :( hope you like it dear anon.

warnings - underage kissing and cursing, that’s it. and it’s a mixie mixie of angst and fluff :)

you bite your lips nervously, tapping your foot to the floor constantly when hearing lo’ak and his dad having a back to back argument inside the hammock.

“how many times are you supposed to be told lo’ak!” you hear jake yell at his son and your heart bleeds for lo’ak who was pretty much silent not saying any words. you can’t help but wonder what’s really going inside his head.

“i was trying to help you da—“ lo’ak was cut off when his dad hissed. “help?!” you, neteyam and kiri are outside the hammock while tuk tries to sneak peak on what’s happening by laying and spying under the fabric. “you can this help when you almost got yourself killed?”

“sorry sir.” you wanted to reach to lo’ak and pull him out from the constant yelling of his father.

“sorry does not fucking fix anything.” you glance at neteyam if he heard what you did, looking at you with a frowned brows neteyam nods. “kiri, get tuk out of here” he orders for kiri to persist

“kiri.” neteyam warns and you watch kiri sigh before scooping up tuk and leave the place.

“ma jake, don’t say things like that.” netyiri tries to calm her mate to go easy on her son but jake was far from feeling easy. “you know what, you’re grounded. no flying for month.” you can imagine how lo’ak’s golden eyes would widen.

“yes sir.” lo’ak says softly and starts to make his way out from the hammock. you’re about to brag inside and take him with you until you heard jake murmur words lo’ak always feared he would say

“he brings nothing but shame to this family.” lo’ak freezes.

you and lo’ak lock gaze before his hurt eyes instantly shift to cold and unbothered before walking out from the tent. “lo’ak!” you try to call him but he ignores you and walk away

you feel neteyam hold onto your arm and tell you, “i’m pretty sure he wants to be alone right now, yeah? maybe check on him later when he gets back.” your blink and think for a second before agreeing.

“i’ll go talk to dad now” neteyam says before he disappears into the hammock to talk with his parents s which will probably be about lo’ak.

hours passed since the argument and lo’ak storming off happened, and you’re honestly annoyed how jake didn’t careless and kept having dinner with his families with out your best friend or his so called son. “not gonna eat, my sweet child?” you hear netyiri say to you and you shake your head

“not really,” you push the handmade wooden bowl to the side as you are all sat on the floor.

“lo’ak is not back yet.” you say loud enough for jake to hear and stop chewing on his food. “it’s almost eclipse, sir.” you emphasize the ‘sir’ as you tell jake as if he’s not aware. “he’ll be back soon, i know him.” you scoff at the mighty dad of your best friend

“yeah you do know him.” you murmur under your breath not failing to catch jakes ear. “sorry?” he says, brows knitting “nothing, i’m heading off, have a nice meal all of you.”

you hear tuk asking where you’re going but neteyam answers her saying you’re heading to do something. that’s true actually, you’re going to find lo’ak and comfort him even though he’ll probably push you away. you decide to search for him by his favorite place and thank eywa your guess was right

a tall figure yet so pettily sat lo’ak was greeted against your sight and you smile watching him lean agains the big roots of the tree of voices. it was obvious he was deeply thinking about something and you didn’t want to interrupt him.

at least until you stepped on a dried up leave causing it to make a crunchy sound.

“hi.” you quickly say when his head snaps right towards your standing self. you awkwardly rub your arms and watch lo’ak as he’s silent for a while before speaking, “what’re you doing here?” his voice showed a tiny sign of surprise.

“looking for you?” you say as if it’s not obvious to the oblivious best friend of yours. actually not only a best friend but more of a something to you. ��go away, y/n” his hurt voice returns but you’re stubborn enough to not listen to him and crouch in front of him

lo’ak was quick to advert his eyes elsewhere cause he knows he’ll instantly give in to you and cry if he sees your eyes. “lo’ak…” you whisper softly, afraid he’ll lash at you out of annoyance. “look, if dad sent you he—“

“no he didn’t, i came by myself.” you cut him off. “i know you’d be here because you always told me” you answer right after he asked you how you knew and you’re here. you can’t form the right words to make things better and just stare at his avoiding eyes

“can you please look at me?” you sincerely voice out but lo’ak doesn’t budge. “lo’ak, i…”

“i’m tired,” he suddenly says making you frown waiting for him to explain more. “i’m tired of trying to please my father who can’t love me at any cost.” you shake your head and cup his cheeks, “he does love you, don’t say that”

“oh please!” lo’ak pulls your hand away from his face. “you’ve heard what he said, i’m a shame to the sully family y/n, don’t try to rub that out cause you’ve fucking heard him clearly.” you take a deep breath, eyes almost teary because you understand what feels like being an outcast

“lo’ak” you just keep saying his name again and again because you’re lost of words. “you’re not a shame to the family, please don’t say that.”

“today, what you did there just proved you’re a real warrior. i saw you, i saw through you lo’ak and you’re not just a careless kid but a brave warrior like his father.” you’re trying your hard to make him see what you see.

“your father was just scared that he almost lost you, i even was scared when you came home passed out and carried by other people.” lo’ak’s ear flatten at your words. “i’m sorry i worried you” his last words on the ‘you’ was hard that you knew he’s only apologizing he got you worried only

you shake your head at him, “no lo’ak, all of us were worried at your state.” you don’t want to remember what the atmosphere was like few hours ago. “me, kiri, tuk, neteyam and even your mom.” you tell him before smiling

“and your dad? he was actually crying– i know you won’t trust me but he was so scared lo’ak, we had to get him away from you so you’ll get patched up because he was hugging your body tight to his” l you knew lo’ak would go thinking it’s a lie but no, you’re swearing on eywa and his breath hitches

“he said i’m a shame, y/n” his voice quivered and you wanted to wrap your arms around him and hug him so close. your hand lightly cup his left cheek and lo’ak hisses when you trace your thumb over the scratch he got on his cheekbone. “no you’re not, he’s just angry i know you’ll understand”

you watch lo’ak sigh and lean to your touch, closing his eyes. your heart aches and keeps beating faster when you feel his warm on your skin. you’re so desperate to say those words you’ve kept for yourself for a long time and finally roll them out of your tongue

“i see you.” at your words, you watch lo’ak’s eyes snap open and meet your gaze, “what did you say?” his heart that’s to pick up a pace. your cheeks redden slightly when his ears flick.

“i see you, lo’ak.” lo’ak let’s a soft but audible sigh out when you confess, he had been waiting for this moment his whole life with you. lo’ak is awfully quiet making your heart beat fast and you almost flinch when he suddenly cups your cheeks

“say it again.” his thump grazes over your lower full lip. “please.” he begs and you look away, “no please, look at me and say it again.”

“i see you, i see you, i. see. you.” you tell him and his lips curve in a genuine smile, caring less as his tail wipes left and right like a pet. “i see you.” he tells you and scoots close to you.

your gasp was loud when he said it back and your tears whelm, “can i kiss you?” you did not want him to ask about it. “please.” you say and watch your best fri– no your now soon to be future mate lean to you.

his lips were so soft when he pressed them against you, lo’ak leans back to see your pretty face, lashes fluttery closed as you lean to him for more. it was like fireworks exploding in your gut when his hand firmly grip your nape and pull you for more.

“lo’ak,” you say quickly and push him away startled. what are you guys doing? literally kissing when you’re supposed to comfort him and bring him back to the village for dinner. “what? what’s wrong?” his panicked state makes you giggle

“what is it!” he whines and you shake your head, “i didn’t think things would turn out like this,” you see his confusion and hum. “us ending up confessing and kissing when i’m supposed to comfort you.”

“trust me, you always had comforted me well when you said you see me.” his words make you shy. “i love you, pretty.” you’re not sure what the pet name means so he tells you he picked it up from his dad’s vocabulary when he calls his mom ‘pretty’

“skxawng!” you hit his shoulder playfully and stand up pulling him to get up with you. “c’mon let’s go back now.” you say and lo’ak breathes out a nervous sigh. “it’s gonna be okay,” you reassure him and he smiles before nodding and let you drag him back to the village.

i’m in awe, imagine lo’ak and tsireya like this in the somehow sjsjsj! here goes nothing again, thank you for requesting this anon

like + reblog is very much appreciated and not pressured!! i love each and everyone of you! mwah.

[sillyallthetime]

I am finally done with my doll line! If you don’t know I’ve been working on a faux doll line, similar to bratz or monster high. Here they all are :D It’s based off animals and fashion styles that I think represent them.

Starting with Mariglade since she was the first one created. She’s a jellyfish, beachy themed and outdoorsy. Her name comes from the word ‘marine’ and ‘sunglade’ which is when light reflects on the ocean. She uses forearm crutches. Specifically sidestix discovery crutches with a beach design and a pouch added for storage.

Next is Sylbi! She’s a deer and very shy. I gave her glasses because deer can’t see very far. Her name is also a combo of two different words, sylvian and komorebi. Sylvian meaning “ of, relating to, or characteristic of the woods or forest” and komorebi is a Japanese word that describes sunlight peeking through tree tops.

Then is Priscilla who is a poodle, her design came the easiest to me. Her ears blend in with her hair but they’re there. Priscilla is a bit,, well prissy ^^  i know, I’m the most clever person ever. She comes with a pillow because she mustn’t get her dress dirty! 

Last we have Muriel, she’s a rat. Her name comes from the word murine which means rodent. I wanted her to look like she lives in nyc, bc ya know,, rats. I hope it’s obvious her hair is supposed to look like a rat’s tail.

I also wanted to share this doodle of them all together and their height chart/body ref. I find it funny how Mariglade just looks like a person when the others are clearly animals

Ok I need a name for this doll line and my brain is kaput,, anyone have any ideas please please let me know!! I want it to reference the animal aspect of the dolls. And I’d like it if it’s one or two words. I have some ideas but I don’t like them enough to share

Their limbs are supposed to be kinda thicker towards the ends, similar to magic mixies pixlings dolls, I just think that’s so cute.  I am so glad to be done with these four heuhue. I’m not gonna stop working on them ofc. It does bother me a bit how much Mariglade looks like lagoona :0( you should’ve seen my face when I realized. But regardless I am done for now and I am happy.

[ya-boi-haru]

Headcanon the when Malitae first met Mixis, it was through glitching on the builds Icarus had done.

Once they left, Quixis wacked the sword build to be red and black (decay) as a "screw that".

Malitae obviously noticed and slowly began talking to them, working out the blocks meaning.

Eventually Malitae try to ask for their name and Midas tried to tell them.

The blocks glitched from grey wool, to gold but settled on Quartz.

They both realised that communicating a name would be tricky, but Malitae just nicknamed them Quartz, or Q, since Quartz kept appearing whenever Malitae tried to ask them questions about themselves.

[thejollyorangeartist]

MF Day #63: Tapsy

Tapsy is a very close second to being my favorite Mixies Mixel. He’s got such an awesome design, one of those that are simple but effective. And is probably one of the best examples of taking something ordinary and turning it into an animate creature. In this case we have a living drum set! I love the way they utilized the flat hat pieces for drums/cymbals, his two sets of purple arms and legs really help make his color scheme pop. And his base drum with the logo on it is the cherry on top!

It is nothing short of a travesty that we didn’t get to see Tapsy in the show outside of the intro. I can only just imagine how fun it would’ve been to see this guy in action, even if it was just once. I mean for a little as we got from Mixels like trumpsy or the MCPD, at least we got to see them present in the special instead of just being nonexistent.

[bleedingichorhearts]

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐮𝐬

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗: For those who are dangerously curious and greed for their appearance.

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖉: @kit-williams, @egrets-not-regrets, @bispecsual, @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan, @sleepyfan-blog.

TW // SMUT/NSFW.

|°𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬°| |°ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪꜱᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ°| • {𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐮𝐬}

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐮𝐬

A true siren this one can be. Able to flash its precious, valuable scales and coo you in with a one breath. Some of this creatures... actions/play can be rather intimate to its prey or outright dreadful. Either can be touchy with the pray or just slaughter it, depending on its mood or resilience. It is also very territorial, not liking other mammals, animals or even solid objects to be within its grounds. It likes to decorate its environment itself, placing stones and trinkets around to proudly say where its territory is. If one doesn't acknowledge it, they may end up in a more... unforgivable state unless it deems you 'okay' to leave its area. Try not to encounter this creature out in the seas.

It's a midnight purple creature that has a black gradient to it once it scales hits the sunrays just right with a blacklight-like lateral line. Its anal, pelvic and dorsal fins are flowy and soft-like as its main midnight purple colors blend into a black color at the tips; this concludes its lightly forked tail as well.

𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

Ambrosius love to decorate you will all the things he would find to decorate his territory and nest with. Weather it would be putting it in your hair or on your body, merman just loves to see you in his cultural colors :)

Is another one that loves to tease you all day long or could, he needs to provide for you after all, but that still won't stop him from trying to rile you up. Trying to get you to snap back at him or poke back at him. He really loves the attention when you do. It riles him up.

Would actually love it if you would decorate his territory and nest with him. It means a lot to him because you're telling him that you would like to be with him, especially with the nest. It sends his hearts out the window.

Also gift him something of yours and he'll melt himself, become like a puddle in your hands. You might have to give him a few more smooches to pull him back on his tail, and a few more stokes to his scales. Merman just lives for your attention.

Would try and have your attention all the time, wants to be the star of the show, your life. He gets a... temper if you don't. Snarling at even the smallest fishes you touch or even look at. Poor boi needs more affirmations.😅

𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

Start to trace his scales in a way that makes him shiver and he’ll know what your game plan is in a second. A knowing grin growing on his face as he doesn’t hesitate to indulge you and your loving fantasies. His hands already on you before you can have yours on him again. Kissing you and frantically trying to rid you of your confiscating clothes.

Does like you to dress up for him and show off the clothing to him or wear absolutely nothing at all so he can be shocked then ravage you at your nude display (or clothed.) Mermad just loves ripping off your clothing. He can make more.

Would be do some jealous mating with you. Some surface human speaking with you too long? Get cock drunk. Other Mer-creatures tracking you down? Get cock drunk. A small beta looking fish eyeing you down? Get cock drunk. Merman doesn’t not play around with what is his.

Jealous mating also includes Angry mating from him. He won’t hesitate to show you who you belong to and absolutely send you to the bliss realm. Using all the tricks in the book to have you babbling , mewling and crying on his cock, on his body. You only belong and fuck him little rose.

Likes to watch his cock slowly enter you and exit you to his tip. Watching how a white rim coats his cock and your inner thighs. How the cum spills onto the territory of his sea, mixing your scent with his. Telling any right minded creature that you belong there with him. Not them, him.

[moonbunscafe]

I thought of an idea for the farm AU: What if instead of a draft horse, Zooble was a mule (draft or otherwise)? I mean, I think it fits! XD

Did you know that mules have a much wider kicking range than horses? Horses can only kick behind themselves; I've heard that mules, on the other hand, can kick to the sides and even use ANY of their four hooves instead of just the back ones.

I'm just saying, if anyone could make use of that, it'd be Zooble. XD

(also mules have the most adorable little ears lmao - they get that from their dads❤️)

-Signed, someone who has never ridden or otherwise worked with a mule but loves them anyway

This is so interesting!! I made Zooble's design off the top of my head, so this is really intriguing! And the fact they're a hybrid? Definitely fits Zooble's mixy bag of anatomy lol. Its a really nice hc/idea! Do mules come with the exact pattern i gave for Zooble in this au or no? :0c

[minyboy]

The building is on fire and Mixie Cat needs a hero. Bring in the Mixels! I mean ninjas, yeah ninjas.

[miimo96]

Thoughts on My Adventures with Superman S3 TEASER IMAGES (yes I know I'm EXTREMELY late on this one)

Clois and Kimmy are back! AHHHHHH it's been So long, They look so cute!!!! ^w^

New intro, Mixy's back, Lex is Bald, Cyborg Superman, and NEW CHARACTERS!? OMG Next season is Absolutely going to be Insane, I'm hoping to see more DC characters show up and maybe even see more sibling Dynamic between Clark and Kara, because last season they were absolutely cute together. Also Jimmy and Kara NEED to get together this season, I don't care what anyone says I NEED to see them together, FINALLY a Supergirl relationship that doesn't involve her being with Brainiac, because that was just 🤢 I'm Also hoping to hear some Future slang in this like "Crash" and "Shrap" mainly because we're getting Superboy, and It REALLY seems like Superboy will be from future, so having him say stuff like this would Really be blast, which brings me to my Next topic.

I've seen a lot of people's theories circulating online about How this could possibly be Lois and Clark's kid from the future, and I gotta say, I ABSOLUTELY Love this idea for 2 reasons, 1 if this is True then that IMMEDIATELY means he's come here for 2 reasons, 1 we could Definitely be seeing the Death of Superman play out this season. Since we're already getting Cyborg Superman and because one of the last episodes Last season was called The Death of Clark kent, so it would only make sense for this to be called the Death of Superman, if we're heading in that direction, leading to the whole Superman Legacy arc where multiple people took up the mantle of Superman, such as STEEL, Cybor Superman and Even Superboy. If we're going to be seeing this then that means he's either here to probably stop his father from dying, or just coming back to see and meet him before his Inevitable Death, which would REALLY Hit hard for us if that's the case. Also ya wanna know what it Really reminds me of, let me just get this straight for a second to see if I got the whole story Right, "A Super hero's child comes back from the future to See their Dead relative in order to get to know them before their eventual passing, and maybe even try Live up to their Legacy " Now where have I seen this before....? 😏

Once again They continue to Improve upon ideas that HAD Potential, but were executed poorly. Hopefully they Don't drop the ball on this one ^^ Now onto reason 2, if Superboy is from the future then that means he had to have gotten here by Something right? Maybe a Time Bubble 😏

THAT'S RIGHT! I'm suggesting that Mabye we could be seeing the Legion of Superheroes, being possibly introduced this Season, and that Superboy is a founding member, and if that's the case, that would be ABSOLUTELY Insane, and a Great move on DC'S part in my opinion. but those are just my thoughts, let me know what you think, Do you agree?

[taybatwo2]

Another Magic Mixies Pixling Review!!

This time of Marena and how she compare to similar themed dolls.

So many fins and shades of blues!

Here is a close up of Marena herself. She’s really cute (I have been loving the Pixling dolls). She’s similar to the other dolls in the line, with a ball joint in the head, shoulders, hips and elbow joints, a (very nice) fabric skirt, and a molded on top.

She’s supposed to be a mermaid Pixling, but she gives me more of a water nymph vibe…..yup, that’s just going to be my head canon.

A close up of her face up. Her screening is lightly pixelated, but it’s not distracting like what Mattel uses on their Fashionistas. I love the little scale pattern around her eyes and wish that’s what would have been printed on G3 Lagoona’s forehead. Her ears look to be added on as separate pieces and have a tiny bit of glitter in them.

While her shirt is molded on, it is a very cute mold and “ties” around the back. The extra molded detail, paint, and unique design adds to her cuteness (they could have just had the same top design for all the dolls, but instead they have made separate molds for all the characters….so far). Her skirt is silky (but not the paper-like silk that Disney/Jakks Pacific/Mattel uses), hemmed, with a tule around the bottom (along with the cut, it is is reminiscent of a mermaid tail).

Even the shoes have cute little pear, heart and scale patterns (matching her skirt). More under the cut:

Marena was swarmed by some adorable, big haired aquatic monsters. Marena meet the Mermalades! I always like to compare the Pixlings with Moose’s Zelfs. Their ancestor of sorts.

Marena likes the look of these sea buddies.

Mermalade is a darker blue, and the newer Mermalades actually has more fins than Marena does (I wish she did have some webbing in between her fingers and maybe some fins off of her forearms). Interesting to note, that the fins are more curved than the pointy fins Marena has.

She actually has a much closer color pallet to Sealia or Oceana. But I do not own these little guys…yet.

Huh, something scared them off….I wonder what it-

Well that is startling, but not an usual sight around my house. “Is this how you treat your dolls?!?”

No no no, this Taylee Turtle Enchantimal was going to be a Monster High custom…and that’s as far as I got…

“I can’t see anything!! Hello??”

Don’t worry Taylee, you’re doing great.

Enchantimals are about the same height as Pixlings, but have smaller proportions. They also have opposite joints (well, at least Taylee has knee joints, I don’t believe most Enchantimals have these). You can also see how basic the molded (granted I acetoned some of it away) and fabric pieces are compared to Marena. I mean it’s not really a fair comparison because I think of Marena as more of an aquatic mammal, fish, or amphibian and Taylee is more of a:

Here are Dolce Dolphin and Sedda Seahorse.

Yeaaaaah, the skirts might look a bit more inspired, but none of them have fins sculpted to their legs or arms, and their shirts are still kinda boring. Also wanted to compare her to this unreleased mermaid Novi Star, just because her decorations around her eyes and her large ear fins reminded me of them….and actually the large head, small torso and hands are kinda reminiscent or Marena too, huh….

Okay, Taylee wandered off when I was looking at the other Enchantimals and Nobvi Star concept, soooo, let’s compare Marena with Ebbie Blue, the youngest of G2’s Blue family.

“She’s like a mini me!” She is both less and more detailed than you Marena (I LOVE the scales on the arms and under her pigtails, her little fins on her arms, and how the scales merge into her tail, but she can’t tip her head up and can move her arms out).

Also, she’s got widdle, round fingers that look like they have not finished growing.

Let’s compare you to someone a bit older: Kelpie Blue from G2!

“Look at her sharp toe-nails, and those shoulder spikes! I think she’s more sea monster than nymph.” “Is someone saying something down there? I can’t move my head down to see.”

Well….that’s a little better. Kelpie has really cute and unique scales, fins, and shortened webbing in between her fingers, but her articulation is REALLY poor (she can’t move her head up/down, or move her arms/legs out).

Her ears were also added on later, like Marena’s.

“I wonder if all dolls get stiffer when they grow up?”

“I dunno, I have a torso joint that es magnífica.”

“Are you a sea monster too??”

“Sí! But don’t worry I won’t eat you up, you’re too cute like my Señor Squishy.” “Whoa!!”

“Let me introduce you to more Lagoonas.”

After chasing the speedy G2 around, she finally got to look at her tiny little ear fins while playing with her hair, and Freshwater Lagoona and Saltwater Lagoona both couldn’t get over how cute she was.

“Look at the lil’ kindy!”

“A lil’ sea grub!!”

She’s actually closest (design wise) to both G1 Lagoona’s. A lack of scales, she’s in-between both their colors of blue and she has the added pink accents too.

Side tangent about Lagoona:

Thought I should add a quick summery of my thoughts on my different generation Lagoonas. G1 Lagoona:

pros: All the different material used in her clothing, her face-up, her personality, her addition of a diary, her fully webbed hands (with different colored webbing and see through fins). cons: she has an ill-fitting swimsuit, her fins keep falling off, her thin joints make her pretty delicate, glue head (this one is treated with La’s Totally Awesome cleaner, but I still need to treat Freshwater Lagoona, and de-yellow her head), and the elastic hip joints make her floppy. Her character being ALL about Gil in the series (I really don’t hate his character and I LOVE his G1 design, I just wish there were more to her stories than just him).

G2 Lagoona (I’m still looking for the OG G2 Lagoona, so have the Beast Pet one here):

pros: Her softened face is kinda cute, her sculpted scales around her arm and leg fins, her stronger joints, her fins stay in SO MUCH BETTER. cons: I remember her being a lot more hyper and speedy than G1 and it’s an odd choice to me, her eyes were changed from green to blue, her webbing decreased in size and is no longer another color (and many of her dolls didn’t have this much articulation).

G3 Lagoona (I originally gave her braids to make her have kinky hair, but the braids are kinda growing on me).

pros: torso joint on most of her dolls, see through legs, her fins stay on pretty well, larger ear fins, a really fun personality on the show, her joints are stronger/her doll feels sturdier, I like many of her shoes and themes (jellyfish/tentacles/pearls).

cons: I didn’t like her first couple of releases, her pink (while it reminds me of an axolotl) is a bit too sunburnt looking for me…? Maybe a paler or darker pink. I would have liked it if they would have painted her ears/and had a blue to pink fade on her arms as well…also her dots on her forehead should have either been sculpted scales or drawn scales like Marena. Biggest disappointment: should have hand webbing, a diary, and accessories that have to do with her love of telenovelas!!! I’m still getting used to her being really different than G1 Lagoona and would have really liked it had she been her cousin from the Amazon (because I want to see them interact with each other SO BAD).

Anyways, Tangent over:

My last take aways is: MARENA HAS THE BEST HAIR FIBER OUT OF ALL OF THEM!!

okay, now the review is over.

[fortunatelycolorfulgay]

Guys I’ve gotten to the part where Keith is revealed to be part galra and I’m like omg what but then I was like PFT if this wasn’t like supposed to be a kids show and was allowed to have mature topics I could so see Lance just out of pure curiosity and just to annoy and tease the shit out of Keith going

Lance: “hey Keith! You know how you’re part galra? And then like part human??”

Keith: “uh yea?”

Lance: “Yea so I was wondering like. Physically are you human?”

Keith: “What?”

Lance: “Yea, no I was just wondering like how the whole species mixy thing went like did you end up with all human parts”

Keith: “You can see me. I’m obviously human.”

Lance: “Well I mean. Yes but also I can’t see all of you! Not that’d I want to.”

Keith: “are you asking if I have a human dick?”

Lance: “maybe. Uhm yes that would be exactly what I’m asking”

Keith: “Wtf. Yes I have a human dick gtfo”

Lance: “ok good to know ok bye”

Keith: “…. WAIT GOOD TO KNOW FOR WHAT PURPOSE?!”

Anyway I thought it was a funny little scenario, I came up with it last night after watching those episodes 😂

[bee-whistler]

I just added a bunch of photos to my Steampunk wall. Mixie is no longer as much into SPG as she once was and passed her collection on to me. Now, you may notice that this means I have two of the same picture, but clearly I had to hang both because one is special.

That’s right, it’s signed by BOTH Chelsea and Camille. I mean.

[gennyanydots]

This is love I just can’t live without Ch. 9

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x f!Kazansky!reader (affectionately often called “Baby Ice”)

“This is love I just can’t live without” masterlist

Top Gun Biker!au

Chapter summary: You wake up and this is not your bed. What the hell?

Chapter trigger warnings: heart attack mention, parental death mentioned, swearing

Ch 9 “The sharper the teeth” Baby Ice

You snuggle further into the pillow you have clutched to your chest. You don’t feel like getting up. You’re too comfortable. So warm. Cozy. It even smells good. Smells like……

Your eyes shoot open and you pop your head up to take in your surroundings.

This isn’t your house.

This isn’t your room.

This isn’t your bed.

It’s too messy to be your bed. Blankets thrown haphazardly on the mattress. You’re surprised there’s at least a fitted sheet on the mattress. A half attempt at making the bed.

A soft snore off to the side pulls your attention away from the bedding and you lay your head back down.

In quite possibly the most uncomfortable position imaginable, there Bradley is half sitting/half lying in a chair pulled up next to the bed. A flannel shirt is pulled up to his neck laying on top of him like a blanket. Of course he’d refuse to take one of the many blankets off of the bed. Self sacrificing butthead. It’s not like you need ….one ….two …three …four ….five blankets?! Really?! Who needs that many on their bed?

Maybe Bradley’s girlfriend gets cold at night. What was her name again? Misty? Mixie? Something like that. Golly was she a wreck. Thinking she belonged here. In this club. Over you. You were practically born here. Club royalty. You huff and roll your eyes. What a bitch.

Speaking of bitch, has Misty ridden bitch on Bradley’s bike? She better not have. That’s your seat. Technically. Not that you want it. But if you did. That’s yours. You even helped Bradley pick his bike out. And by help you mean you just sat on the back of all the ones he looked at and decided whether it was comfortable or not. You must have sat on 15 bikes until Bradley settled on the one he already had at home.

He thought it would be too hard to ride Goose’s bike. Too painful to ride. Not when his father should be the one riding it still. But someone had to carry on his legacy.

You were surprised that Bradley even remembered Goose being on the bike. You were both so little when he passed away but you guessed Bradley’s memory of his father was probably better than yours. You don’t remember a lot about Goose but both Bradley and you were told endless stories about the man. You knew the important things about Goose of course: how funny he was, how he was always singing along to the radio while he worked in the garage, how much he loved being a father and husband, and of course how much he loved riding with the club. He was a founding member just like your dad. He always stayed positive and level headed which was helpful since a lot of the other guys were known to fly off the handle. Everyone was devastated when he passed away unexpectedly due to a heart attack.

After he passed, Goose became the club’s guardian angel of sorts. You remember so many times throughout your childhood hearing one member or another whispering, “Talk to me, Goose” to themselves if they were having an issue. Heck you yourself have said it a few times without realizing it.

There were tons of pictures of Goose all around the Bradshaw household. Heck there were plenty at the clubhouse and your house too. You even have a couple at your apartment.

Seeing Bradley now you can definitely see his resemblance to Goose and even some of Carole. Bradley’s hair is darker than Goose’s and Carole’s. Bradley seems to have taken on the Goose mustache. His eyes have always matched his father’s.

Wait. His eyes weren’t open a second ago…

“Good morning,” Bradley says to you, his voice rough with sleep. He yawns and stretches his body out. Has to be sore from sleeping all scrunched up in that chair.

“Morning,” you say back as you continue to watch him as you sit up on the bed.

Bradley smiles at you, “How’d you sleep?”

You shrug your shoulders, “Good I guess.” And by good you mean better than you have since you got back in town. Bradley doesn’t have to know that though. “How did you sleep? You looked uncomfortable.”

He chuckles, “Surprisingly, that was the best sleep I’ve had in a while.”

Huh. You weren’t expecting that. Maybe Misty is a bed hog or something and that keeps him up. She looked like a bed hog. Or maybe just a hog. You giggle at your thoughts.

“What?”

You wave a hand at him, “Oh, nothing, nothing. Was just thinking about something funny but it was mean so I shouldn’t say it out loud.”

“About me?”

You shake your head, “No, not about you. Someone else. It was nothing. Really. I promise.”

He looks at you like he doesn’t believe you, “Okay, I guess.”

“Soooooo what am I doing here?” You ask. “This is clearly not my house.”

Bradley laughs, “No, it’s not. It’s the clubhouse.”

“I know that. I’m not stupid, Bradley Nicholas.”

“Hey, hey!” Bradley says while holding his hands up. “No need to drop the middle name. I know you’re not stupid. I’m sorry if you thought I was insinuating that. I would never. Hell, you’ve always been smarter than me. Especially now, you got a fancy college degree.”

“It’s just a bachelor’s. It’s nothing special,” you say with a shrug.

Bradley smiles and winks at you, “Pretty damn special. You worked hard for that, I’m sure of it. Got more than I got. I just got a certificate from the community college in town. You dad made me. Said he wouldn’t let me work in the garage without it as if I didn’t grow up in that garage but I guess he wanted to give some reassurance to customers.”

“Makes sense. But what doesn’t make sense is what I’m doing here.”

“You fell asleep in my arms after you cried. Remember me carrying you into the kitchen after your brawl with Missy?” He shoots you a disapproving look you’re sure over you fighting with his girlfriend.

Which you promptly ignore, “Missy! That’s what her name was. I thought your girlfriend’s name was Misty. Or something like that.”

Bradley scrunches his face in disgust, “Girlfriend? The hell? Is that what she told you? She is not my girlfriend.”

“You should probably tell her that,” you say with a small laugh at his face.

Well that answers whether she sits in your seat on the back of his bike. In your seat. Well. Technically your seat. But you don’t want it. Right?

Bradley sighs and wipes a hand down his face, “I’ve tried. She doesn’t listen. I don’t know what to do.”

“Get an actual girlfriend then hopefully she’ll back off.”

Bradley grins at you, “You offering?”

“No,” you say quickly. “You wish.”

“I do wish,” Bradley replies. You can hear the sincerity in his voice but you can’t. Not again. You can’t put yourself through that again. Especially not now.

“Anyways, so I fell asleep here and nobody took me home?” You asked, changing the subject.

“Your dad drove his bike home and I’m pretty sure Natasha is still here with Coyote.”

“You couldn’t have taken me home?”

“And had you fall off the back of my bike because you were asleep? No. Not doing that,” he said as he stood up and stretched.

“The Bronco isn’t here?” you asked. Besides his bike Bradley’s vintage Bronco was his pride and joy. You didn’t think he wouldn’t keep it at the clubhouse if that’s where he’s living now.

Bradley shook his head as he walked over to a chest of drawers against a wall, “Naw, it’s at the house. Ma uses it every once in a while.” He turns and winks at you, “Ya know, when she wants to be cool.”

You roll your eyes, “Uh huh. Cool. That’s the word for it. Okay so why not just put me in an empty room?”

“You know why,” he says as he opens a drawer and pulls something out.

You cross your arms over your chest, “No, I don’t. Enlighten me.”

Bradley rolls his eyes, “Why don’t you take a guess, honey.”

“I have absolutely no idea.”

Bradley walks back over to the bed and squats down so you’re eye to eye with each other, “Because you’re mine and I don’t trust any of those other fucks out there. Your father went home but even if he didn’t you’ve been mine since you were born so the call was mine to make. I wanted you here. In my bed. So that’s where I put you.”

“I’m not a thing, Bradley. I’m a person. You can’t own me,” you huff at him.

“Doesn’t make you any less mine. Doesn’t matter how long it’s been. Doesn’t matter how far away you were. Regardless, I still got mine. You got yours?” He tosses an article of clothing at you then stands all the way up before using one hand to grab the back of his shirt and pulls it off over his head. He looks at you pointedly to make sure you check.

And you do. Your eyes go straight to the left side of his chest, directly over his heart, where your initials sit. Still. You remember the day he got the tattoo. His 18th birthday. You went with him and wrote them out with a heart next to them and not 20 minutes later Bradley had them tattooed on him for forever more. Heart and all.

You quietly push the blankets off you and stand up slowly. You unbutton your jeans and push them down until the middle of your hip bones show. And with them, Bradley’s initials.