#peppermint jam

[chery1bery1]

Here’s a comparison of some of the Strawberry Shortcake characters over the years!

[maslosstuff]

GIRLS Redraw plus extra:

[torch-the-throne]

I’ve never been more attracted to Nick Pope.

[godhateswhores]

Strawberry Shortcake collages 🍓

[unicornlandsposts]

[rotomartsblog]

God- this took months! Redesigns of basically every character from all versions of Strawberry Shortcake

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Some notes about name changes under read more

-Just changed Tangerina to Tangerine

-Changed Frosty Puff to Frosty Pop

-Made Gingersnap’s surname Cookie

-Changed Café Óle to Café Con Leche

-Just changed Coco to Cocoa

-Changed Banana Twist to Banana Split

-Renamed Annie Oatmeal to Oatmeal Porridge

-Just changed Caramella Eclair to Caramel Eclair

[qstarhalo]

Hey, have I ever told you guys how much I absolutely love Apricot for genuinely no reason but because she's Apricot.

[minnieposting]

🧨 yeets this in here. korsica and peppermint

🧨 - are they a good dancer? what sort of dancing do they know if yes? do they enjoy dancing in general?

OKAY OKAY. I LOVE. DANCING AND DANCER AUS SO THANK YOUUUUU FOR PICKING THIS ONE HAUIHAUISDIUASD. YOURE A STAR.

SO I THINK PEPPERMINT WOULD BE PRETTY GOOD AT DANCING. i can see her enjoying it as a fun past-time or thinking it's a fun way to exercise. i also think she'd like playing just dance lol. i think hip-hop would suit her and be the most fun for her. ILL LET A VIDEO DO THE TALKING i think peppermint would eat this up . the confidence...the glamor... im so gay

NOW KORSICA...omg i do not think she can dance one bit. i think she totally has vibes of going "oh no i don't dance" when peppermint wants to dance with her (for whatever reason. hypothetically it was at some party/bar and there's a dancefloor and they're a bit tipsy. at least peppermint is). in general, i think she's like...neutral on dancing.

bonus: dancer!korsica practicing in a studio. peppermint is there and watching, being SUPER gay. theres something about characters being so lovestruck in moments like these where they just love everything about a character. that's how i like my yuri

[bitbc-incorrect-quotes-archive]

(The Cherry Jam Band participate in a Battle of the Bands)

Raisin Cane: Hey, maybe we'll run into some of our old music pals here!

Cherry Jam: Like the Rolling Scones, or Jelly Hendrix?

Peppermint Fizz: Or other band names that are protected under First Amendment parody rights?

[priokskfm]

#MixOfDay #Podcast #Radioshow #LiveDjset Traxsource LIVE! #501 Mousse T. German groove master Mousse T joins us on Traxsource LIVE this week for our special ADE show. With over three decades in the underground scene, he's still at the top of his game and touring worldwide providing dance floors with those feel good funky shizzle vibes! He's also celebrating Peppermint Jam’s 20th anniversary this year and continuing to push the boundaries of dance music. His latest hit ‘All I Want Is The Bass’ is out exclusively at Traxsource on Peppermint Jam Records. Mousse T’s show is packed with jams from Flight Facilities, Bellaire, Larse, Soledrifter, Dennis Quin, DJ Spen and so much more. Get ready to boogie! 20+ countries, 80+ radio networks and 10 million+ weekly listeners can’t be wrong. Keep it Traxsource. Keep it underground. Follow us on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/user/traxsource Follow us on Soundcloud: https://ift.tt/GXpuBNJ Follow us on Facebook: https://ift.tt/XhU6IqY Follow us on Instagram: https://ift.tt/sHyOj43 Follow us on Twitter: https://twitter.com/traxsource Mousse T - https://ift.tt/K7DuQsT All I Want Is The Bass - https://ift.tt/2RMwWdb Peppermint Jam Records - https://ift.tt/GdAbOqh MOUSSE T - TRACKLISTING: OCT 17TH, 2024 01. Simkid & The S.O.S. - Funshine - Peppermint Jam Records 02. Flight Facilities - Dancing on my own - Glitterbox Recordings 03. Jason Herd feat. Lisanse - I Wanna Dance - White 04. Anané - Let Me Be Your Fantasy- Mousse T´s Fantastic Shizzle Mix - Nervous Records 05. James Curd - Bull Shark - White 06. Urban Soul feat. Roland Clark - Alright (DJ Spen & MicFreak Techmania Mix) Peppermint Jam Records 07. Lood feat. Donnell - Rush-Shout-n-Out (Dennis Quin Remix) MAW Records 08. Bellaire & Aaron K Gray - Never Stop Dancing (Kelly G Dub Mix) Glitterbox Recordings 09. Larse & Charlie Sputnik - That Moment (Risk Assessment Instrumental) Peppermint Jam Records 10. Julie McKnight - Finally ( Acapella ) Defected Records 11. Mellow Man - In A Flow - Peppermint Jam Records 12. Mousse T. - All I Want Is The Bass - Peppermint Jam Records 13. Soledrifter - My Favorite Record feat. Tommie Cotton - Peppermint Jam Records 14. Disco Kitchen - All Equal - Peppermint Jam Records FORTHCOMING GUESTS ON TRAXSOURCE LIVE! • Dwson (Oct 24th) • Teddy Douglas (Oct 31st) • Moplen (Nov 7th) traxsource, Shizzle, Bellaire, Larse, Defected, Soledrifter, Simkid, Anané, "traxsource live", "house music", "soulful house", "Mousse T", "Peppermint Jam Records", "Glitterbox Recordings", "James Curd", "Flight Facilities", "Nervous Records", "Risk Assessment", "Disco Kitten", "Dennis Quin", "Julie McKnight", "Jason Herd", "Mellow Man" www.priokskfm.online https://ift.tt/ZwY3sjn

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[lazyjellyfish300]

12 𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒔 ~𝑫𝒂𝒚 𝑶𝒏𝒆

CW: x fem!reader, smut, oral(m&f receiving), fingering, older dadbod!kento and older reader, mention of having kids ,fluff, au, reader is chubby/plump/curvy

A/n: I had a vision. Some of the plot from the movie Klaus and my unquenchable desire inspired this. it's still the 12th where I am so we're still on time 😩 Idk even what I'm getting myself into with Smutmas but we're gonna say fuck it and see how it goes and how much I can do 🥰

12 days of smutmas masterlist

Wc: 1.5k

dividers by @/saradika-graphics. pics from pinterest.

Hear me out, Kento Nanami as Santa Claus...

Nanami, who retired at the age of 28 and moved to Malaysia. Who loved the sun and lived on that beach for many years.

Nanami, who traded in the powdery white sand and teal seafoam for a humble cabin and blankets of snow in a thicket of evergreens in the far, far north sometime around after he turned 40.

Nanami, who realizes he's got it bad for you, the lovely woman who rides by his cabin while he's chopping wood, on your merry way to sell your world famous cranberry jam to the local village.

Nanami, who has fought some of the most menacing curses known to man, but can't muster up the courage to invite you in for hot chocolate, until one evening.

Future Mrs. Nanami!Reader who simply can't say no to the beautiful blonde man with scars on the left side of his face, with crinkled eyes sweeter than the butterscotch goodies you loved to bake, a quiet handsomeness and gentleness he possessed that rattles the forgotten corners of your heart that no man has reached before.

Nanami and Future Mrs. Nanami!Reader who both realize when you find yourselves accidentally underneath the mistletoe, that being "just friends" isn't gonna last much longer.

Nanami, who feels so warm and sweet like the peppermint tea he was drinking as he kisses you for the first time.

Nanami, who accidentally leaves a quiet moan in your mouth as the kiss gently escalates in intensity next to the cackling fire. Who turns red and apologizes for moving too fast but doesn't get to finish his sentence before you just grab him and press your lips against his with an even hungrier fervor than before.

Nanami, whose lips part at the elegant curves of your body and how they're even more bewitching against the silk of his sheets.

Future Mrs. Nanami!Reader who coos softly, "Kento...", whose fragile voice quivers and shudders as your tight walls gently get coaxed open to the fat swollen tip of his long, heavy cock.

Nanami, whose hands intertwine with yours, who's in love by the first stroke, as your pussy just welcomes him, so soft and gushy, as it tightly embraces every inch.

Nanami and Future Mrs. Nanami!Reader who are lost to the throes of pleasure that first passionate night in the cabin. Your legs end up on his shoulders as his thrusting only gets faster and harder in sexy rhythm before he cums inside you, only to sweetly interrupt your fleeting high with the unexpected but delicious warmth of his tongue as he shamelessly laps his love out of you, before a finger or two is added, before he's hard again, and you're onto round 2 already.

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Timeskip to Kento Nanami who's 58 years old. His belly is softer and hangs over his pants thanks to you, his darling plump wife, who knows how to feed him and his bulking to adjust for the harsh conditions over time.

Nanami, whose golden locks are now overwhelmed by streaks of grey with chest, arm, leg hair, and a happy trail to match. Whose crows feet are more pronounced with laugh lines he's added along with his scars as memories he's made with you. Who's taken the liberty of growing his beard out ever since you complimented it.

Nanami, with a pair of thick thighs and a juicy bum that pillows when he sits in his chair by the fire after giving you a kiss, the fleeting cold on his lips, cheeks still rosy, and the faint gleam of sweat on his brow from working in the snow.

Nanami, who has always been that sweet soul you fell in love with and decides one year to leave the wooden creations he made in his shop for your future children you never had as surprises for the local kids in the village as a random act of goodwill.

Nanami, who realizes his small gesture is now the talk of the town and the kids can't wait for the mysterious "Santa Claus" to visit if they're lucky again.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who loads up a bag on his sled pulled by a small team of reindeer, visiting home after home to ensure no kids are left behind, a twinkle in his eye as he rides away into the night and imagines the adorable smiles that will break out that morning.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who now has a large workshop of loyal elves after they happened upon your humble abode in search of work one day.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who's the best boss around and offers free meals, a place to live, PTO, paid vacations, a pension, retirement, and 3 years worth of parental leave to his elves in exchange for their labor.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who upgraded to 9 reindeer who are the best kept reindeer on planet earth, spoiled with endless carrots and pets and cuddles to pull his sleigh every Christmas.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who loves Christmas and all the cookies and milk the kids leave out for him but not quite as much as growing old with you, Mrs. Claus.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who's on the cusp of 60 and still fucks like he's in his twenties when he's alone with his you, his lovely wife.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who's more pent up than ever before but you wouldn't know it until Christmas Day when he lumbers into your shared bedroom after a busy night of delivering presents.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who doesn't need mistletoe to fuck your brains out. The workshop is empty, every one is home celebrating the holiday that was a year in the making while he's slowly peeling those frilly pajamas off your body and discarding them on the polished wooden floor.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who's eating his favorite cookie of all, the one between your thighs that seems to mold to his tongue like you were made just for him by now.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who drinks his fair share of homemade ale but has never been drunker than right now when he's going down on you.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who has a knack for licking his plate clean(hence his dadbod) which has only served him extremely well when it comes to licking up both sides, underneath and all around your perky clit in slobbery trails that leave you a shaky mess.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who is happy to take his time. The gift of aging has left you both with a delay in getting ready, but it's considered a win since you both could spend all day with your heads in each other's crotches like it was all you were meant to do.

Santa Claus!Nanami who whispers in your neck while he fingers you,

"So good for me, darling. Always so warm and wet for me. I'm such a lucky man..."

"Did you think of me while I was gone, sweetheart? Bet you did, oh I can tell, darling. So naughty underneath that innocent smile...and just for me..."

"Kento..." You rasp as his lips snake around your nipple as he angles his thick fingers that are soaked by now in search for all those spots that make you cry to the stars, the soft wisps of his beard scratching the wrinkly skin of your inner thighs, and the aching bud of your clit. "Gonna cum too f-fast..."

"Isn't that the point, darling?" He groans. "You know I love it when you soak my beard. Don't be shy, now, love..."

And when you do his eyes are closed and he's humming like he tasted dessert for the very first time, nectar stained beard he wears with pride and it's no surprise he's already going back for seconds.

Santa Claus!Nanami and Mrs. Claus!Reader, who've been at it for nearly two hours now, surpassing the record you two set last Christmas.

Santa Claus!Nanami, who's already cummed inside you twice, but hasn't quite had enough of you yet. Your mouth is dribbling up and down his shaft with mindless strokes of your head and eyes rolled back. You're relishing the salty taste, saliva mixed with the milky white thinly dripping around the base, letting the absent-minded little thin spurt of cum for his nth orgasm trickle down your throat while his tongue lazily squelched in and out of the unrecognizable gob of juices that built around your wet entrance from endless orgasms he drew out of you already, groaning when you manage to squirt another warm trickle right into his waiting mouth.

Santa Claus!Nanami and Mrs. Claus!Reader, now cuddled up in one another in the large porcelain tub with the jacuzzi jets, faint smell of pinecone candles lit on the countertop and bubbles all around you easing their way into your aching joints.

"Merry Christmas," he whispers to you.

Santa Claus!Nanami, whom with forever only gets sweeter as the blissful passage of time with him by your side makes it feel like Christmas every single day.

@actuallysaiyan

[maslosstuff]

Fizz and Cane Redesigns

[allfortheslay25]

All for the scents doodle dump

When mates scent each other and are content in harmony, their scents will fuse to make almost a new one.

Together, andreil smells like cherry coke and that cold misty smell after it rains (with a tiny hint of cigarettes)

DanMatt smells like maple and something akin to worn wallet leather

Kateaaron smells like sour dough, citrusy jam and juice

JereJean would smell like yogurt covered almonds and fresh flowers

AlliSeth used to smell like seasoned fruit and pollen

Other scents:

Erik(beta): sliced melon and sugared lime with a hint of gardenia

Thea(alpha): ground coffee, oak, and a sharp floral scent

Laila(alpha): fruit smoothie, and dried cranberries

Cat(alpha): walnut and ginger with a hint of grapefruit

Kayleigh(beta): marshmallow and fresh clovers

Nathan(alpha): rare steak, iron, spiced peppermint (the kind that burns inhaling)

Mary(beta): Cherry liqueur, some kind of tea flavor, and rosemary (together, she sort of smells like flu medicine)

Lola(alpha): melted lipstick and spicy hard candy

Ichirou(alpha): carbon black ink(the kind that smells like leather but without the animal undertones), green tea, and bergamot

[jadeshifting]

— INTRO 2 THE SLYTHERINS

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MATTHEO THOMAS MARVOLO RIDDLE . magic that incinerates its target. fireworks. messy hair. dice and card games. push-ups. charcoal drawings. stack of unreturned library books. steak so rare it’s bloody. insane right hook. late night swims. tall stacks of pancakes. sleeping facedown on homework parchments. perfectly split orange slices.

PANSY PANEGYRIA PARKINSON . freezing cold hands. hair clippings in the sink. espresso martinis. cartwheels. reading by the window while it storms. pears. scribbles of the moon phases. running cannonballs off the dock. sun-bleached bones. jeweled silver earrings. spinning and jumping rather than dancing. plant clippings tucked in pockets.

MILLICENT AUDREY BULSTRODE . pressed flowers in textbook pages. gentle hands. lemon loaf with poppy seeds. light pinky lip gloss. snails. doodling on notes in class. lacy bed canopy. emotional support water bottle. preserved butterfly wings. lotuses floating on the lake. jam-filled cookies. wearing wired earbuds. stockings constantly torn.

LORENZO MASSIMO BERKSHIRE . best tree climber. polished loafers. insanely loud laughing. massive record collection. slow mornings in the greenhouse. poetry books. board games. high fiving everyone. clinking potion bottles. marshmallows. loud snoring. cinnamon rolls fresh out of the oven. making paper airplanes. half-melted cookie dough ice cream.

BLAISE ORION ZABINI . a hankerchief for other people to use. caramel coffee. murder mystery books. comforting hugs. freshly pressed shirts. bumblebees. unconditionally punctual. long games of chess. pumpkin pasties. sheet music. seems to know something others don’t. impeccable manners. fresh, clean cologne. unfurling the newspaper every morning.

ASTORIA ACANTHYLLIS GREENGRASS . notes in French. seashell collection. the perfect nude lipstick. effortless elegance. going for therapeutic swims. bird baths. silent if she doesn’t have anything to say. yellow roses. mother-of-pearl. sipping matcha. wandering by the lake like a ghost. perfect posture. blackberry jam on croissants. silk pillowcases.

THEODORE TIBERIUS DONATO NOTT . coffee that’s way too strong. the worst chainsmoker. napping everywhere. silver flask. dark chocolate. bowls of blueberries. throwing huge logs in the fire. insane plays during quidditch games. refusing to put shoes on. tall glasses of butterbeer. tattered book spines. wrinkled sweaters. flittering sparrow wings. chocolate muffins.

DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY . silver rings and bracelets. pine candles. forehead creases. deft piano playing hands. perfectly slanted handwriting. the overpowering smell of wand polish. crunchy apples. terribly boring magical theory books. crisply tied parcels. freshly brewed peppermint tea. searching for constellations. crystal decanters of water. tucked bedsheet corners.

DAPHNE CLEOMEDE GREENGRASS . the most poisonous judgemental glare. shiny gold jewelry. too many throw pillows. olive juice. 20-step hair routine. sparkling champagne. cheesecake. unbelievably long bubble baths. crème filled doughnuts for breakfast. jewelry box with a lock and key. powdered sugar. loose silk tops. gold-dusted nails.

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[ ib @wishicouldkeepconcentration !! ]

[rotomartsblog]

Stupid BITBC doodles