#peck x sir gilbert

[llminal-circus]

Made a silly little plushie den because I can featuring my Alpha ships

ofc we have the gay grandpas!

Then ofc because @bootleggreely put it in circulation, Griza!

You can check these sillies out in my den RAVCAT ehehe

[puppuptrixii]

Hear me out

Animal jam x sanrio collab

Each alpha gets a sanrio mascot

Liza: Hello kitty

Greely: Kuromi

Peck: My Melody

Sir Gilbert: Pompompurin

Cosmo: Keropi

Graham: Cinnamonroll

Juno: Pochaco

These may be changed if I think of them more, but thus is what I've decided so far

[to-be-frank-i-dont-care]

Blorbo List

I got bored so I decided to make a list of all my blorbos. feel free to ignore :P

Note: "blorbo," in my book, is any character I would die for, not necessarily my top favorite character in the fandom. I would die for all of these, but my favorites are marked with the sparkle emoji. my all time favorite character is noted with a mushroom

(fandoms are not in order)

Fantasy

The Lord of the Rings– Merry Brandybuck🍄, Pippin Took, Frodo Baggins, Boromir, Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn, Eowyn, Faramir 

The Chronicles of Narnia– Edmund✨, Lucy, Reepicheep, Eustace, Caspian, Peter, Susan 

The Silmarillion– Turin Turambar✨, Finduilas, Beleg Cuthalion, Finrod Felagund, Beren, Luthien  

Pirates of the Caribbean– Jack Sparrow✨, Will Turner, Hector Barbossa, Calypso, Syrena, Philip Swift    

Peter Pan 2003 – Peter Pan✨, Wendy Darling, John Darling, Slightly 

Crime/Detective

Endeavour– Endeavour Morse✨, Joan Thursday, Shirley Trewlove, George Fancy, Reginald Bright, Fred Thursday 

Death in Paradise– Humphrey Goodman✨, Camille Bordey, Florence Cassell, Catherine Bordey, JP Hooper, Ruby Patterson  

Shakespeare and Hathaway– Luella Shakespeare, Frank Hathaway, Sebastian Brudenell✨

The X Files– Fox Mulder✨, Dana Scully 

Period/Historical Dramas

Pride and Prejudice– Elizabeth Bennet✨, Fitzwilliam Darcy, Jane Bennet, Mr Bingley, Georgiana Darcy, Maria Lucas 

1917– William Schofield✨, Thomas Blake, Lauri, the convoy gang

Newsies– Jack Kelly✨, Crutchy, Spot, Sarah, pretty much all the Newsies

Our Mutual Friend– Lizzie Hexam✨, Eugene Wrayburn, John Harmon, Bella Wilfer

The Scarlet Pimpernel– Sir Percy Blakeney✨

A Tale of Two Cities– Sydney Carton✨ 

Wives and Daughters– Molly Gibson✨, Roger Hamley 

The Book Thief– Liesel Meminger, Rudy Steiner✨, Hans Hubermann  

Les Miserables– Enjolras, Courfeyrac✨, Combeferre, Jehan, Joly, Grantaire, Feuilly, Bahorel, Bossuet, Eponine, Gavroche 

Anne of Green Gables– Anne Shirley, Gilbert Blythe✨, Diana Barry 

The Man From Snowy River– Jim Craig✨, Jessica Harrison

Action  

Tintin– Tintin✨, Captain Haddock, Professor Calculus, Snowy

Marvel Cinematic Universe– Peter Parker✨, Loki Laufeyson, Steve Rogers, MJ Watson, Ned Leeds, Wanda Maximoff, Peggy Carter, Natasha Romanoff, Yelena Belova, Sylvie 

The A Team– HM Murdock✨, Faceman Peck, Amy Amanda Adams 

Macgyver– Macgyver✨, Pete Thornton 

Six of Crows– Kaz Brekker, Inej Ghafa✨, Matthias Helvar, Nina Zenik 

Animated 

Miraculous Ladybug– Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Ladybug, Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir✨, Alya Cesaire, Nino Lahiffe, Jessica Keynes 

Centaurworld– Horse, Wammawink, Rider, Durpleton✨, Glendale, Stabby, Nowhere King/Elktaur, Mysterious Woman, Waterbaby

How to Train Your Dragon– Hiccup Haddock✨, Astrid Hofferson, Snotlout Jorgenson, Fishlegs Ingerman, Ruff and Tuff Thorston, Toothless, Stormfly 

Tangled– Rapunzel✨, Eugene Fitzherbert 

Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron– Spirit✨, Rain, Little Creek  

Skyward Sword– Link✨, Zelda, Skipper, Gorko, Pipit, Karane, Ghirahim, Fi

Twilight Princess– Link✨, Zelda, Midna, Shad, Ashei  

anyway there you go :P

[iolondinium]

au: diamond dog.

@kreuzmeinherz​

Evie fought against the cringe and the yelp, gritting her teeth to stay silent. She’d leave the room with a footprint on her ass anyway. But, at least she was leaving. This pain and humiliation, this fear was almost too much to bear. One second longer and perhaps Evie would have crumbled under it. But Charles let her go in time, leaving her to regard her stunned reflection one last time and turn around in a short-breathed daze. Obediently, she tottered towards the door and only halted to gather her robe from the floor. The Diamond’s breath cut short, it hurt to crouch. “Yes sir,” she whispered, hurrying out the door as quickly as her heels and subtly shaking knees allowed, “I will.”

Racing against the ticking clock, Evie made it to the dressing room. After making sure everything looked as it should with the simple tear-away snug and in place, she took the small moment to herself to try and breathe, to try and calm her racing heart. Anxiety, or the constriction of the merciless corset, or both? It didn’t matter, all that mattered was how she would overcome it. Evie’s eyes caught the poster on the wall, the dreaded graph that stated her worth here, the toxic pecking order of the Diamonds. 

She wasn’t on the bottom, which is why she was still here. But there was still a long way to the top. Crimson eyes burned, dark nails dug into her palms. She would climb up. All the way till the top. And she’d start right now. 

The high-rank from earlier waited for her in the backstage, fuming with her eyes on the clock. Evie hoped she could slip past her, but of course, she wasn’t lucky enough. The sister’s painted glare caught her just in time. “Eve!” she hissed, pulling the youngest pup in the litter by her glimmering arm. “You are on in two minutes! Where have you…” the Diamond’s scolds then halted as she took in Evie’s odd, distant form. “…Are you not feeling well?”  Evie pulled herself away from the other queen.

”No,” she responded, hoarse and truthful. Before she slipped behind the glamorous curtain where her hungry audience waited, she gave her sister one last sneer. “I feel awesome.”

[ x ]

Charles watched on, satisfied for the time being, as the young pup scurried off with her tail between her legs, exiting his office with flames licking her heels. He expected her to perform well this evening, to prove to him how much she had learned over the last six weeks. Evie had heaps of potential and determination, but she was young. Her stubbornness, sloppiness, and naivety could yet be her downfall. Luckily for her, Charles was there to apply the pressure she required to succeed in this business. He hoped she realized how fortunate she was to have him.

Slowly swirling the dark liquid ‘round in his glass, Charles sat against the edge of his desk and savored what remained, glancing at his watch one last time before, right on schedule, the lights dimmed and the provocative music that played on interlude faded to silence as the next act was announced. Charles stood then, approaching the tinted glass to survey the audience below, paying close mind to the V.I.P booths, and one important patron in particular.

The crowd was utterly engrossed in Evie’s glistening appearance, her elaborate moves, and the expensive stage setting. It all came together like a well-oiled machine. Evie was doing everything right, exactly as she had rehearsed, despite the added burden of her costume. The men in the audience seemed quite transfixed by her illusion. They craved to be next to her, to hold her and discover all her secrets; craved the chance to strip her of that decedent facade to get to the secrets underneath.

Once Evie removed her shimmering throwaway, the astonished faces were enough to make Charles draw a low chuckle. His young diamond’s tiny waist was bound to be the most memorable part of the evening. He ought to have Evie train her waist to look this small on a permanent basis; it certainly added more thrill to her gimmick. 

At this rate, Evie was due to come out on top this evening. As her act came to a close much of the audience were already standing in applause, but the man Charles hoped to impress the most this evening remained seated until the curtains fell, at which point he stood, not with awe on his face, but concern.

Something was wrong.

A barrage of loud, erratic knocking diverted Charles’ attention as a young stagehand barged through his door in a panic. “Mr. Walpole, It’s Evie! Did you see? She collapsed and, oh god, she-- she won’t wake up!” Charles instantly grew bothered by the young man’s impertinence, until his outburst had time to sink in.

He set his beverage down and quickly made his way to the stage. 

“I- I think we managed to pull the curtain before anyone noticed,“ the boy added, struggling to keep up with his boss’ stride. “No... you did not,” Charles corrected, putting the fear of God into the poor lad. 

The members of stage-production and the collection of diamonds who had gathered around the scene moved aside once Charles’ forbidding footsteps were heard. He approached the commotion with the same cold sternness that could only be expected from him. “Why are you all loitering around like useless imbeciles?” He snarled, snapping everyone back into action. “The night is young and there is money to be made. Come on, get ready for the next act. And you, go tell Malcolm that our guests are to have a free round at the bar; it’ll come out of Evie’s tab.” 

Charles then shoed a few of his remaining diamonds aside to get a look at the disaster that lay sprawled across the stage in the shape of Eve Von Eden. He locked eyes with his brightest, who seemed capable of reading his mind, and together they dragged Evie off stage, into the dressing area where a few more girls looked on in quiet apprehension. 

Without hesitation, Charles got on one knee and tore the corset from Evie’s frame, slapping her cheeks a few times and checking her pulse whilst her sister removed the wig and splashed cold water over her face. “Call an ambulance,” Charles ordered, once she showed no signs of stirring.

“This stupid boy is determined to ruin our entire evening,” he complained as he stood, straightening his suit and glaring down at Gilbert’s unconscious, disheveled state. Charles addressed the diamond at his feet. “I want you to accompany him to the hospital, and have him contact me as soon as he comes around.” And with that cold command, he departed to make sure the next performance commenced without any further complications.

Meanwhile, two boys stood at the back of the dressing room, leaning up against the only window in their diamond collars and half-done drag, smoking cigarettes and sipping on champagne. “Do you think she’s dead?” asked one. ”Dunno, but I doubt he’ll have her back either way,” said the other. “Poor thing,” was the response. “Nah, good riddance I say; she was climbing far too quickly for my liking. Maybe now I’ll actually have a chance to rank up.”