#real littles

[fairytalejello]

Peri Winkle thinks November 14th should always be celebrated since it's National Pickle Day. What's your favorite kind of pickle?

[omgcheez]

[shutterandpencil]

"Guts in love, again."

Well, he's in love again, though, with a puggette twice his size. 

(he's a dog, don't judge)

[thedreammweaver]

[alldollsarevalid]

Do I need these? Of course not

Did I buy them anyway? You betcha!

I finally managed to catch these on sale.

Cute, posable, semi realistic looking pups for the dolls.

[asterkurayami]

[callipraxia]

I am officially the Evilest Aunt Alive! Says my year-old nephew who wants to stick his hands in the toilet, eat cat food and climb in the cat-box, throw my teacups, and lick the jar my good clay mask is in, anyway.

[astronomical-bagel]

[aesethewitch]

When I was a kid, we moved into a house that had a huge lilac tree out front. It was mostly rotten, and it needed to be taken down before it fell. It took a while, but eventually, it was gone.

Mostly. A couple years later, little lilac babies popped out of the ground in its place. My mom was determined to get rid of them, because she'd planted a beautiful flower garden there, and the lilac trees would overshadow and kill the whole garden. I insisted on saving at least a few saplings. She said fine, but I had to dig them out and put them in pots myself.

So, I did. I spent days digging little lilac bushes out of the ground and putting them into pots. Some couldn't be saved, but some could. When all was said and done, I had five brand-new lilac saplings. Seven or eight years old, and it was my absolute pride and joy.

Three died due to sun scorching, severe drought that no amount of watering could save, and perhaps just being moved from their place in the ground. But two survived, and I was awfully proud of them! I'd go out and talk to them every single day. I watered them by hand and made sure they were fertilized properly. I learned all about their favored environments, and I was determined to make sure they lived.

One of my mom's friends saw what I was doing with the lilacs. She asked if she could have one to put in her backyard, and I agreed on the condition that she take very, very good care of it.

It's now fucking enormous. I'm talking ten feet tall and bursting with beautiful purple flowers every spring. My mom still gets updates each year as they start to bloom, which she forwards to me. And all I can think is, "That's my friend! Thriving some twenty years on, there it is."

The other tree nearly died, too. It lived in a pot for far, far too long. I wanted to plant it somewhere in my parents' yard, but my mom was reluctant. Eventually, we agreed to put it in the far back garden. It grew okay for many years, despite the shade, but in all these years, it's never bloomed.

Last year, the massive tree casting massive shadows over the lilac and the garden cracked in half and fell. It tumbled into the garden, crushing part of the nearby shed and destroying a few plants beneath it.

It missed my lilac by inches.

The clean-up is long done. The rest of the tree has been cut down, and my lilac has full sunlight for the first time in fifteen years. It won't bloom this year, I know. But it's got new shoots up. It's taller than ever. I spent half an hour a few weeks ago praising it for surviving all this time, dreaming about its future and telling it how I believe it'll become the tall beauty it's always been meant to be.

I think next year, I'll see flowers.

[inkskinned]

she's singing in another room and my dog is asleep at my feet. my grandma asked me why i haven't found a man yet and i laughed. oh, you know. i like my house clean.

my girlfriend is also my man is also "my partner" if i'm in a professional setting. yesterday we went to a ren faire and a man mimed at me - you're together? and at my delighted nod, his baffled, you're gay? made me laugh. a woman with rainbow hair said i love the two of you together. you're both so beautiful it's absurd.

my dad introduced my partner as my "..... friend. or whatever" the other day. he knows we're dating. in the same way, i was never able to get my sister's husband to stop saying that's gay like it's 2008. he still uses the word fa***t, and my sister's defense of him has always been well, he's just kidding.

my lover and i dance to old music in a tiny kitchen. we judge new music together and take food critique very seriously. we watch love is blind before we fall asleep and agree that if they had a queer season, it would be bloody but also make for excellent tv. of fucking course queer people would know someone for only 2 weeks and agree to get married. what are you saying.

at a bar with friends, a man puts his hand on my wrist. got a boyfriend? and yes, i do have a boyfriend, she's amazing. i am texting her while i wander around a gas station named after geese. i am visiting a swing state for a wedding. in the candy aisle i overhear: she's actually like a lesbian it's disgusting. two teenage girls with packaged sandwiches in their hands, giggling. no literally, like. i'm not, like. okay with her being there while we're all, like, naked and changing.

my girlfriend and i tailgate, drink gin and cider out of cups. from the frat group beside us, a man corrects himself with one of his friends: bro, i mean, nonbinary entity, and it makes everyone around him laugh, myself included. he razzes his friend the same way i would have killed for at 19 years old - like nothing happened, he continues: you apply sunscreen like an alien. he does a little sassy (and fairly accurate) dance interpretation of the motion. his friend is laughing so hard they're crying.

i am lucky, i live in a safe neighborhood in a safe state. my masc passenger princess comes up from DC. i drive her for an hour to where all the leaves are a violent arrangement of color. we walk along the trails, letting autumn into our blood. in this part of the state, there's a lot of pickup trucks and trump signs. when we chastely kiss before getting into the car, i accidentally make eye contact with a woman holding her child's wrist. she looks disgusted. she looks fucking pissed.

two hours later my girl and i are eating dinner on a patio, soaking in the last warmth of new england sun before the chill of winter sets in. we are giggling and trying to talk through plastic vampire teeth. at another table, i see a young woman sit up straighter. i watch her watch us. she blushes and takes her partner's hand from across the table. shy, like the taste of evening has just become something deeper.

it's worth it for this moment, i think. my lover is still humming the same song she's been singing for four days straight and i don't want to kill her for it. her guitar is beside my bed. her toothbrush is in my bathroom. in a few moments i will make us lunch. we are lucky enough to have found each other. it is lucky enough to be in love.

[chacolatepocky]

Cosplay ideas rant

I hhave to rant about the characters I want to cosplay in the future because I literally will spontaneously combust in to 8,000,004 pieces of sponge like Spongebob in the bomb pie episode.

SO FIRST OFF...

I already cosplay Epel felmier from Twisted wonderland And am Working on A Bonnie cosplay from Fnaf 1 .

I would also like to cosplay Glamrock Bonnie From fnaf security breach and Funtime foxy from fnaf sister location.

Now getting into some other fandoms: On that's weighing on my mind is choosing whether to cosplay Lemon meringue or Cherry jam from Strawberry shortcake (2009 ver)

And choosing between three different shoppies characters (Formerly shopkins human characters aka shoppies I think they rebranded as real littles tho)

Here's the ones I want to choose from:

Poppette

Tiara sparkles

Spaghetti sue

I was also thinking about going a lala loop system character but I'm gonna have to refresh my memory 😞 please lemme know ur fav lala loopsy

[fairytalejello]

My Little Pony Color Challenge - Daily Life

Strawberry Reef doing her grocery shopping. 🍪

[sillystringpony]

THE AUTISM SISTERS!!!!!!!!

no text ver below :3

interactions hugely appreciated <333333

MY KO-FI <3

[shutterandpencil]

"Satsuki's Sunglasses"

Does Sats like her sunglasses?

Probably.

Will she say so?

No.

Did she "puff up"?

Yes.

Is she cute in them?

Yes.

Is she going to admit that?

No.

Do they go to with her outfit?

Well, she agrees that they do.

And the last one is the only thing she'll concede to. lol.

[thedreammweaver]

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The squad of all time has arrived on scene.