#sailor moo

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[itsbeon]

Sailor Moo

[shochmonster]

Has anyone else had issues with the sailor moon subreddit? They banned me and I can’t figure out why. All I did was post art and tell someone to email me if they had commission questions… which they asked for.. argh.

[clueless-day-dreamer]

[stellacartography]

@blue-posey She is the one named Sailor Moo

Sailor mooon

[2023-chaos-crafting]

I’ve taken a very big step in my crochet adventure: I’ve opened an Etsy shop!

I’m super excited to be selling my cow hats. They bring me so much joy and I want to share that with others!

My first project was Sailor Moo! 😍

Prototype (aka too big):

Sailor Moo Blue/Mercury (needs a little bit more bling):

And the first one I’ve got on sale:

I’m working on Sailor Moo Red/Mars right now. This makes me so happy!

[alliumdykes]

Do you have any dsmp headcanons about cooking? Like who do you think would be good at it, who do you think would be bad, who is only good at one type of food, etc

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD YES. Im doing alliumduo because uhh yeah

Okokok so I think cTommy is a hyena, and in turn he scavenges his food, most often she goes to her friends and eats days old leftovers. Sometimes even the foods that are left in the back. Moo also doesnt cook often as well, whilst he is a pretty decent cook due to the scavenger nature of Hyenas she just prefers to eat food rather made by other people or leftovers. Due to this moo quite often makes one large batch of food to eat over a while, so he can still calm her instincts and still have healthy foods.

One the opposite hand Ranboo cooks and bakes everything. Quite often they make foods and make them look like leftovers so Tommy can eat them. They usually make dishes for everyone they love and its some sort of a love language. They often hold large dinners so they can just make food for people. They have perfected so many recipes due to this and even have their own special dishes (e.g Potato and beef stew for Techno, Micheals own mushroom cake)

[booloocrew-blog]

this is literally my oc aianna. she'd totally do this.

(oc from @magicalrobodokiofficial)

This is a higher tech setting and the party is stopped for Airship repairs.

Druid Player: I guess I'll check what she's watching before I mess with the TV. What's on?

GM: Okay so it's an anime about cows that turn into magical girls to fight bad guys. It's called Sailor Moo.

Druid Player: Alright, screw my plans. My character sits down and takes notes.

GM:.....notes on what exactly?

Druid: "Wow these are such cool druids, I wonder if I can learn their techniques."

GM: Tell you what, if you ever transform into a cow if you roll perfect on a d100 I will let you be a magical girl cow.

[frogblobs]

Sailor Moon Frog 🐸🌙⭐️

[skyloftian-nutcase]

For the prompts:

Eepy time for eepy Time? Time getting pillow piled? Heck, Time getting cuddle piled? Big brother Everyone? Baby brother Time?

Adventuring was such a strange mix of emotions.

When Time had been little, the thought of adventure had consumed him. He'd wanted to go explore the Lost Woods, he'd wanted to fight monsters and find his fairy companion. After his journey and fight against Ganondorf, adventuring was all he had left.

But once he'd settled with Malon... adventuring still had its pull on him, and he enjoyed it. Truly, he did. And it was an honor to fight for others and protect everyone.

But by heaven did he miss just being home.

It usually took about three days for it to really hit him. He was still a victim of the excitement of setting out for somewhere new, after all, and so the first day or so he would be fine with his new journey. But by the third or fourth day, he'd miss the warmth of his bed, the embrace of his wife, the sound of her singing, the laughter from his father-in-law, the purring of the barn cat, the sound of hooves and mooing and neighing. He missed all of it.

He missed the company. He missed his family.

This journey was a little different, he supposed. He'd never had so many traveling companions, and one of them was family. But he was in charge here, and he had to keep them all safe. It didn't quite hold the same comfort to it.

Yawning, Time stretched and tried not to think about it too much. They'd just left Lon Lon Ranch a few days ago, so he knew the ache was hitting him, but he had to focus.

It was hard to focus when he was so tired, though.

Time huffed somewhat irritably. He was certain he wouldn't have felt this drained when he was younger. Then he huffed again. It wasn't like he was that old. Not physically, at least. He just felt old sometimes.

Time yawned again and scowled at himself for the gesture. Stop that.

"Old man, I think you need a nap."

The words were good natured coming from Wild, but Hyrule snickered, elbowing Legend and commenting that Time truly was old. The eldest Link huffed a little, amused and mildly annoyed, but he just waved a dismissive hand. "Probably so. Let's set up camp, though."

He let Warriors delegate tasks to the group, assisting Wind with gathering firewood. When the little sailor tried to carry more wood than his infinitely larger and stronger predecessor, it didn't go unnoticed.

Honestly. Being older didn't make him decrepit, for Farore's sake. The gesture was sweet and endearing, but slightly exasperating. When Hyrule joined them and Wind very helpfully pointed out that their leader was tired and they should carry most of the wood, Time finally just picked up both heroes, wood piles and all, by the back of their tunics, letting them squirm and wiggle as they protested their predicament.

Twilight laughed as the three reentered the camp. The gauntlets Time wore made the boys' weight essentially nothing, but he still felt even more drained nonetheless.

This was definitely just him being homesick. That and the fact that the hadn't slept well the last few nights.

Well. Probably that more than anything. But he did miss home.

Time glanced at Twilight, smiling at him as the rancher corralled the now grumpy Wind and still cackling Hyrule towards the fire pit Four had made. He could hear Malon's laughter in the man's own, and it warmed his heart.

And then he yawned again.

All right, this is just ridiculous.

Giving up, Time waved off Wild's question about dinner, heading for a corner to unpack his sleeping gear and take off his armor. He noticed Sky had already nodded off, having been in the process of unpacking his own things and just slumped over them instead. How that boy was ever comfortable in any of the places he passed out was beyond Time.

Oh, to be young, he supposed. He could curl up anywhere in his youth and wake up fine. Nowadays if he sneezed wrong he'd pop something.

Well. Youth was fleeting, and time was cruel. There was no point lingering on the matter.

Time plopped down next to Sky, unfolding his bed roll. The boy didn't stir, snoring lightly into his own bedroll that was halfway pulled out of his adventure pouch. The elder Link felt a twinge of sympathy for the exhausted teenager, opting to help get the boy's blankets unpacked so he could rest in a more comfortable position. That would imply he had to wake him up, though.

Well, maybe he should just leave him be. Sky's sleeping habits were all over the place, but the boy made do well enough.

Time yawned for what felt like the hundredth time that day, and he carefully removed his armor. Rubbing his face, he pinched the bridge of his nose, just standing there a moment and trying to muster up the energy to unpack everything. Honestly, he was fine just sleeping on the ground at this point.

He heard movement, and he glanced over to see Sky awake, groggily unpacking Time's sleeping items instead of his own.

"Sky," Time called softly, trying not to laugh at the addled teenager. "Wrong bag."

Sky paused, confused a moment, and then laughed, shaking his head. "No, no, I meant to. You look tired. I just... wanted to help a little. I promise I didn't go through your stuff, your mat is beside you bag."

Time stared at him a moment, and Sky halfheartedly backed away a little, misreading the man's naturally stern gaze. The elder hero was about to reply when Warriors walked up behind them, chuckling.

"Sky, you're such a mother hen," the captain commented. "I'm pretty sure the old man can do it himself. But I brought you both some water since you didn't refill your supply."

It was amazing how little escaped the captain's notice. Time gratefully took the water skin provided to him, settling on the ground beside Sky, who relaxed a little at the proximity.

Twilight joined them soon after. "You okay?"

"I'm fine," Time answered. Honestly, while Warriors kept tabs of everyone in a more tactical manner, Twilight was far fussier. It reminded him of Malon again, and he felt his heart both ache and soften. "Just a little tired."

Wind skipped over, plopping his own supplies down beside Time. "You're not sick, are you? I feel like you're not usually this sleepy."

Time sighed. All this attention was getting to be too much, but it was endearing nonetheless.

Legend wandered over silently, settling close by and pulling out some mending project he'd been working on. It looked like Four's undershirt - it probably was, as the boy had torn it in the skirmish they'd had yesterday.

"I wonder if we'll see Wolfie," Hyrule noted as he made his way over to the group, still armed. "I kind of miss him. He was good at alerting about danger."

"I still wish I could hug him," Wind grumbled. "He's so soft, but he's so grumpy!"

"He's not grumpy," Twilight huffed, and Time laughed. "He just doesn't like being coddled. He's a wolf, not a puppy."

It was probably the sleepiness, but Time found himself overly sentimental. "There's always a little bit of pup left."

Twilight watched him a moment, annoyance gone, eyes a little wide with gentle surprise. He softened slowly, making his way over to Time and sitting down beside him. Time was distracted, watching his descendant, and he missed that Warriors and Sky finished setting up his sleeping arrangements until the captain started walking back towards the fire. Time turned to thank Sky, at least, and found the young knight already passed out over his partly unpacked roll once more.

How...? Time shook his head, outright laughing quietly at the kid's antics, and elbowed Twilight. "Help that poor boy, will you?"

Twilight laughed too, nudging Sky gently. Wild came next, a bowl of warm stew in hand, quietly but earnestly waiting for Time's approval as he ate it. When Time gave him a warm smile and nodded his head, the cook brightened immensely, heading back to get another bowl.

Dinner was usually spent around the campfire, but this time all the boys meandered to Time's corner. The conversations were quiet, and it took a solid hour to convince Hyrule to finally put his sword down, but eventually Time found himself unable to keep his eyes open. Sky leaned against him, steadily falling asleep, and it was somehow the last little push his body needed to shut down.

Time awoke in the middle of the night, neck aching a little from leaning against the tree as he was, his head plopped over Sky's. He couldn't escape his predicament, though, as he found himself completely surrounded. Wind was using his legs as a pillow alongside Four, Twilight was in wolf form curled up on his left side with Wild snuggled in his fur, Hyrule had settled a step away from the others, curled around his sheathed blade, Legend was at his back, eye mask on and snoring, hand ghosting against Time's tunic.

Warriors sat across from him, eyes alert and sparkling in the firelight. When they locked eyes, the captain gave a little smile and a nod.

Time sighed, smiling in return, heart warm. Perhaps he wasn't quite so homesick anymore.

[alevolpe]

1hr prompt challenge

Makoto - The Voyage (a unique vessel takes you somewhere you’ve never been)

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1hr prompt challenge

Chibiusa - Magic Lamp (what are 3 things your character wishes?) <randomized>

[alienoresimagines]

Biggest surprise while writing this year? And Favorite line/passage you wrote this year? 🩷

Ahhh, thank you!! 🥹❤️

30. Biggest surprise while writing this year

Honestly, that I even started writing again! I would have never imagined that I would start writing again after almost 2 years without touching a word document that wasn't for academics lol

And then how amazing and kind the MOTA fandom is, it truly blows my mind how sweet and supportive all of you are, it makes writing so much more fun 🥰

29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

Terribly long but this passage from I'm On The Run With You, My Sweet Love might just be my favorite thing I've ever written 🥹

The first signs of John’s restlessness manifest in a steady drumming of his fingers on Gale’s ribs. Then, his breathing diverges from the rhythm Gale had been following like a sailor the North Star as John opens his mouth to speak before deciding otherwise on multiple occasions. Every time he does so, his mustache tickles the sensitive skin on the back of his neck, sending shivers down his spine. When he does speak, his voice sounds contemplative, fingers no longer drumming a melody but tracing idle constellations on the hills of his ribs, goosebumps following his touch like trails of a shooting star.

“When this is all over, I’ll take you to Lake Michigan.” A sharp inhale burns Gale’s lungs at the unexpected topic. 

The future is something they do not talk about. As if hope would be their doom, there is an unspoken rule not to speak of the after. And yet, as much as it makes Gale’s stomach sinks to his heels, as though speaking of it would paint a target on their back for the next German fighters they’ll meet, warmth flows through his veins like liquid gold so fast his head feels fuzzy with it, enough so that he doesn’t know what to say, tongue heavy as lead and clumsy as a newborn foal in his mouth. He wants Bucky to stop tempting the universe to cut that dangling rope of hope they both cling onto. He desperately needs John to continue, to let him know that he does believe there is a future with no war. That he doesn’t imagine a future without Gale.

“Yeah?” John smiles against his neck as he hums in agreement.

“Mmh. I’ll take you to the County Fair, and buy you cotton candy.” His nose nuzzles the skin behind his ear sweetly, and Gale can feel when he inhales deep, as though Gale’s hair would smell like the sugary treat. “You ever tried cotton candy, Buck? Feels like eating a cloud with the way it melts in your mouth.” John licks a stripe on the skin he was just nosing at, grins smugly at the full-bodied shiver it induces. “Sweet tooth like you, you’ll love it.” The lobe of his ear gets nipped lightly, the same way John would sink his teeth in the sweet, and a blush creeps his way on his skin, cock twitching in interest in his skivvies.

So much for no ulterior motives, Gale thinks with a smile, entire body floating on a warm, soft cloud as he imagines the scene.

Him and Bucky, home, together, enjoying life and sweets of all things. He thinks about tasting cotton candy from John’s lips first, wonders if his kisses would taste just as sweet, if Gale will taste remains of the candy before it’s melted completely in John’s mouth.

“Sounds real nice, Bucky.” Voice rough, it’s all he can say as choked on emotions as he is. But John doesn’t seem to mind, only kisses the warming skin on the top of his ear then on the back of his neck.

“We’ll do a round on the Ferris Wheel so you can see Manitowoc from above, and then I’ll drive you to Lake Michigan and we’ll go swimming.” A few seconds of silence follow, as though John is contemplating the merits of continuing. 

“Maybe my sister will join us if she doesn’t think she’s too old to hang out with her brother and his fella.” There’s a nostalgic edge in John’s voice, as there is every time he speaks about his family and his mind is inevitably pulled to all the birthdays and graduations missed. On the days where it dampens his mood so drastically not even Gale can distract him by challenging him to a bike race or wreaking chaos unnoticed in the Hundredth, Gale knows to let him be. 

On other days like this one seems to be, when the sadness and melancholy merely settles like a thin veil over midnight pools instead of reversing the tides to a stormy blue, John usually doesn’t want to talk about it more than what he already does. He’ll say what he wants to say and will change the topic if Gale tries to reassure him or come up with solutions. On those days, John simply wants to share his thoughts and burdens, a silent I think about this that doesn’t necessarily need to be more immediately, and Gale is more than grateful John trusts him enough to let him see past the happy-go-lucky persona. All of John’s burdens are light as feathers on his shoulders, and he’ll stack and carry as many as John wants him to, for as long as he needs. If John needs him to change the topic to something easier, to not make a big deal out of his confession, then that’s what Gale will do, even as his hand reaches behind him to softly squeeze John’s wrist in acknowledgement. 

It isn’t hard to find another thing to talk about, to follow John’s line of thinking, in a world where they could have dates in places other than secluded lakes or military’s locked rooms, especially not when John calls him this. 

His fella.

Which Gale is. And John’s his. But somehow, he’s always imagined that people like them were to live in secrecy, not even verbally acknowledging what they were to each other between the two of them. His stomach swoops every time the words leave John’s mouth so casually, lips stretched in a wide smile that he can’t fight.

John wants him to be his. John isn’t ashamed of him or them. John loves him, unconditionally and unabashedly, and wants the world to know it. John thinks Gale, thinks they are worth the risks.

“Gonna take me to the movies too?” John smiles gratefully against his skin, soft lips forming a barely-there kiss on his bare shoulder.

“‘Course I will. I’ll drive you through the streets, windows down so the wind can ruffle your perfect hair and everyone will turn their heads to wonder what a Hollywood star’s doing here.”

Gale snorts at that, an amused smile playing on his lips, and starts wiggling to turn around. Mercifully, John gets the idea immediately and leaves him to find a comfortable position on his back before settling back on his chest, elbows on either side of Gale’s head. Grateful that he can touch Bucky now, one of Gale’s hands go up to hold his side and the other swoops John’s hair back from his forehead before cupping his cheek. His heart flutters in his chest when John turns his head to kiss his palm, eyes almost disappearing in half-moons of love from how wide and sweet he smiles.

“Gonna take you to the nicest theater there is.” The sentence is punctuated by a kiss on his lips. “You’ll choose the movie,” and another. “We’ll sit in the back rows so we can hold hands between our seats, but in the middle so you can have the best view of the screen.”

“Why, you ain’t gonna watch the movie with me? Gonna leave your fella to enjoy a picture alone?” It’s John’s turn to snort, seemingly delighted by Gale’s teasing as he steals another kiss that ends with his bottom lip between Gale’s teeth for a second.

“I’ll watch you.” Their lips connect again, and this time when Bucky pulls away, he stays close enough their lips brush with every word. “I’ll catch all the little expressions you don’t even realize you do. And when you’ll be so focused on the movie you’ll part those pretty lips in wonder, I’ll kiss your hand and nobody but us will know. That you’re my fella,” John grins wide, a mirror image to Gale, and kisses one of his cheeks. “That I’m yours.” The apple of his other cheek gets a kiss too, and Gale smiles so wide his face starts hurting but he can’t stop, not when John is looking at him like he holds all the answers to the world.

Thank you for the ask, sweet anon 💕

AO3 wrapped questions if you'd like to send me some <3

[swamphy]

Whale whale whale, if it isn't Sailor Moo! 🐄🌊💙

You can cuddle him as a plush (and more) here!

[bucketspammer4life]

The boxers during halloween

(sees christmas decorations being put up) HALLOWEEN. HALLOWEEN!!! HALLOWEEN!!!

Glass Joe

- has a vampire costume and is giving out candy himself since "hes too old for all of this"

- buys those big family size packages of candy to give out, he likes them because he can snack on candy when halloween ends

- purposefully calls obvious costumes dumb stuff to get reactions out of people

- "oh yeah did you dress up as my moms curtains??"

- "IM A GHOST AND YOU ARE FRENCH!!"

- drinks a glass of tomato juice with his costume for extra realism

Von Kaiser

- He dressed up as the frankensteins monster, only for his students to dress up as him

- He gives out raisins and toothbrushes for halloween along with fruit (NOOO!!)

- does scary roaring sounds to scare people, only to get laughed at, thats what you get for giving out healthy food during halloween

- tries telling scary stories and gives up halfway through

Disco Kid

- dressed up as a fully functional disco ball (functional almost autocorrected to father LMAOO)

- goes out trick or treating himself but gets bored

- watching bad quality horror movies with Mac to laugh at them

- helps the kaisers students toilet paper his house for fun

- carving pumpkins with the others

King Hippo

- dressed up as a Hippo (how creative of you)

- does trick or treating with Disco kid, after disco got bored he went all out on his own and got a lot of candy

- He ate the pumpkin he was supposed to carve, no remains left, also totally unrelated: has anyone seen Joe's pumpkin carving knife?? That he was supposed to carve pumpkins with??

- his dentist will not be happy

Piston Hondo

- dressed up in sailor moon cosplay, rocking it as he should

- is the one giving out candy because imagine if a famous boxer dressed up as sailor moon came to your house for candy,seems like a fever dream

- helping Kaiser un-tp his house

- attempting to call bloody mary for the 10th time, She probably blocked your number already leave her before she gets a restraining order please

- sad that he has no one to match with

Bear Hugger

- dressed up as the lorax, matching with someone else as the greedler (im not spoiling it shut up) the squirrel is joining them dressed up as those bear things in the movie

- giving out entire bottles of maple syrup during halloween, people dont exactly hate it but its kind of a jumpscare seeing someone dressed up as a maple tree hand you maple syrup

- tried to sit on a pumpkin, only to break it instantly

- people keep assuming he dressed up as a Cheeto puff

Great Tiger

- dressed up as a fairy princess, yes hes a fairy, yes hes a princess and no he will not share his magic with you, jealous ass

- using his flying to his advantage by flying around with fairy wings on

- throwing "fairy dust" (glitter) around, people keep finding glitter in their food, costumes, socks and basically everywhere

Don Flamenco

- who'd you think was matching bear hugger? hes dressed up as the greedler and rocking it, how bad can he be anyways?

- loses 10 years from his life eveytime someone doesnt notice the refs he makes to the movie

- if anyone actually gets the ref he'll break out into song like hes in a musical (a punch out musical would go hard actually)

Aran Ryan

- a demon witch, matching with great tiger and also throwing "evil dust" (Hot pepper flakes) around, aran i think youre just assaulting people

- robbed Kaiser from his actual candy he hid away

- evil cackling as he attempts to fly on his broomstick, only to fall on his ass

- chasing Joe with the carving knife

Soda Popinski

- a fridge, he deadass just wore a entire fridge with soda in it

- pulling out random stuff from the fridge and handing out to people, Water? Drink up, tomatos? Here you go!!

- keeps getting stared at but in a good way

Bald Bull

- hes just in a bull onesie because he lost a bet, embarrased but he finds it comfy secretly, fell asleep in it at some point

- people keep calling him a cow and its driving him crazy

- "moo"

- "IM A BULL GOD FUCKING DAMN YOU ALL BLIND ASS BITCHES"

- watching movies and falling asleep

- carved a pumpkin with Joe and ended up laughing at it with him for 10 minutes

Super Macho Man

- himself, hes not giving out any free shout outs today

- fuck you super macho man

- carved himself into a pumpkin

- He cant keep getting away with this

Mr Sandman

- dressed up as a mummy since he didnt have enough time to think about it

- hes the only one who can actually scare people with and without his costume

- tried to put a pumpkin on his head, sad because it didnt fit

Extra

- kaisers students did the trenchcoat gag, dressef up as him and tried to buy a car with 10 dollars and a dance performance

- mrs bear dressed up as a princess and did her make up, looks stunning

- carmen dressed up as a flamingo

- soda has to pay back that fridge now

[trenchcrows]

also I'm possessed by sentient alliums

Goober SMP really popping off with its two person fandom!