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bumps his head against their leg- bumps his head against their leg- bumps his head against their leg- bumps his head against—
“Hm-?” They tilt their head down to look at the youngster head butting their leg, a small smile playing on their muzzle as they take a step back and crouch down to properly address him. It always warmed their heart to see the lively youth of the forest.
Then again, they can’t help but feel a little apprehensive. A fawn isn’t the strangest thing in the forest by any means, but they can’t help but wonder about where his mother might be— She’s either dead, or they’re about to get doe-stomped by a protective mom. Still, they chuckle softly, opting to treat the fawn gently.
“Hello, there. I’m afraid I haven’t got any antlers to spar you with, kiddo.”
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Snow stuck to his hair as it would fall ever so softly. Snow... a symbol of peace and tranquility. Yet; that is not the reason that he is out here on this wintry white evening. His breath shuddered in a nervous pattern. He's hiding out here, rather. Away from Dennis and the rest of his lackeys. They were looking for him in order to mess with him. So; Drake took the initiative and broke away from the chance OF meeting with Dennis and the others. It was by lucky chance that one of the kids from the orphanage had told Drake that Dennis had ben on the look around and she had warned Drake. It's good then he's out here.
His shoe prints leaving tracks into the snow. Marking where he had come into the forest so he'd be able to actually leave the forest too. He's been in this forest countless times of course. it's his getaway spot. His paradise amongst the few terrible people at the orphanage. Yet, for some reason there wasn't any birds or any animal noises. It's eerily silent for some reason. This unnerved the nine year old. Still, he should be glad it's nice for a wintery evening.
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𝒲𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒱𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓎 @springsung
A gentle, yet highly amused laugh leaves the valley ruler as she moves to sit in the grass next to the fawn. "Are you alright Bambi?" She asks, reaching over to begin carefully untangling the poor animal from the mess of branches and leaves he'd gotten himself stuck into. "At least it was only an overgrown fern that you tripped into and not some Night Thorns." She points out as she manages to get one of his legs free.
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@springsung || sc. you'll be in my heart - phil collins
" for one so small , you seem so strong. "
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What had been a stop in a forest for camp, had resulted in Link finding himself with a fawn seated upon his body like they were a kitten. Link couldn’t say he’d been expecting that; the warm fire ahead of them both flickered and lit up the cold autumn evening, with that shared warmth between the Hylian and the Fawn helping to negate the need for a fire in the first place, if for only a moment.
Link didn’t dare move, he just kind of…looked upon the sight with a funny little smile.
it's getting cold again — the little fawn only has so much fur to keep him warm , so he'll snuggle up on you for a bit.
he's like a feline for a moment — rubbing his head and dragging his body against your legs before he makes himself comfortable on you , sharing the warmth. bambi lets out a small , contented sigh.
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Some Walmart finds
Tagging @springsung and @indomitablespirits for bambi content I thought was cute
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LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!!!
“YO– APOLLO JR! SHUT THE UP!”
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@springsung sent: ❝ i was alone so long i didn’t even know that i was lonely. ❞
the sentiment certainly resonates with him ; this abstract concept that one may not realize their own reality, even if it’s staring them in the face. and yet -- he cannot bring himself to admit how closely he identifies with it, not to himself and certainly not to a man he barely knows. illya cannot recall when he accepted loneliness as his constant companion, but he knows for certain that it was before he was equipped to make such a decision on his own. he lifts a brow, waiting one beat, then two, to answer. when he does, his tone is almost eerily calm and even. ❛ we are all alone. it is easy to believe we are not, sometimes, but we are. I recommend becoming accustomed to loneliness. ❜
#springsung#springsung 001.#wow tysm for that wonderful insight illya......#my boy you are not a poet.#anyway !! thank you for this !
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an independent && selective multi-fandom multimuse, collected by mint. ( they / it / 23 ) PST. est. sometime in 2018.
rules. | muses. | memes. |
blogroll :
( @alicornae / @landofequestria / @equinorth / @spriingsprung / @wornlilac / @glamchicken / @vengefulqueen / @emptylullaby / @maiiden / @teartoshed / @bloodacre / @faesaga / @lightgoddess / @springsung )
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Phthalo's breed has a naturally nurturing and protective temperament, so it's no surprise when he approaches the little fawn with his brow furrowed in concern. Deer as young as Bambi on their own were rarely easily spotted anywhere on their own, always stashed under some brush or other cover until their mother could retrieve them.
He slowly, as to not startle him, leans down to give him a quick sniff, before straightening up again, still looking down at the fawn, tilting his great crown curiously.
"It's dangerous out in the open, youngster. Shouldn't you be waiting for your mother?"
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On the road to Hell there was a railroad line!
I’ve officially reached (and passed!) my first milestone on this blog!! I am so, so glad I made the decision to bring Persephone, Orpheus, and Eurydice over to their own little space here, and I’m even gladder that so many of you chose to follow me!! This has been an absolutely wonderful and delightful experience, and it’s all thanks to you!!
We got some gods in the house tonight! (Folks I know and love and write with the most)
@skyfulcfstars - BRANDY! MY LOVE! MY LIGHT! MY DARKNESS! I can’t even begin to describe how lucky I am to know you! Your writing is a constant inspiration, and your company a constant joy. Thank you for always encouraging (read: enabling) me to reach out and just go for it, especially when it comes to writing! You are an amazing friend and I am so thankful for everything you’ve brought into my life, including and especially your beautiful portrayal of Persephone!
@flwersrot - This shoutout post wouldn’t be complete if I didn’t mention Nicole! Ohiobros!! You are so unbelievably talented and your portrayal is exactly what I aspire to in my own writing. I hope to be half as good at Eurydice as you are. I adore writing with you and I feel so lucky to know you and be in this amazing rpc with you!. I love how we vibe in cah and how our threads make each other cry. You are a treasure! Thank you for being my Eurydice twin, the Eurydice to my Orpheus, my Ohio friend!
@goesonrising - Holly!!! You are so so talented and I’m just !!! You always have SUCH good plot ideas and I am in awe of the number of AUs you have tbh. Thank you for always being so encouraging and kind, and for always sharing your headcanons with me. I love all the messages I get from you that are just “okay but what if...” because I know I’m gonna get feels! I’m so excited for everything our threads have in store for us!
AND ALSO THE GROUP CHAT FROM HELL: @hngrygrl ; @extraordinarygrrls ; @rattlcsnakc ; @vandbaerer ; @floracaptus ; @conductcity ; @corpsemade ; @seraphicdeath
ALSO STARRING: @khoinos ; @irishtemplar ; @astrificare / @rememorise ; @audaciiae ; @martychars / @withbox ; @quiisquiliae ; @hrodohaide / @reekcd ; @spknbrkn ; @faerheart ; @inkapacitated ; @travelledtime ; @guvernantka ; @tcmbstoned ; @hwlndog
The hardest working chorus in the gods-almighty world! (Folks I don’t know as well but love from afar and would love to write with more!)
@absitomens; @andessence ; @koregae ; @jeweledcrownofbones ; @stoneswept ; @soughtlove ; @springsung ; @armoniea ; @sunlightswallowed ; @theophanie ; @traggedia ; @truthlie ; @tragediestold ; @killthebxy ; @longmayshereignxcersei ; @liabilitty ; @chalceus ; @seasaltair
#( step into my office :: OOC )#( :: PSA :: )#( all aboard! :: PROMO )#follower count for ts#follower milestone#fffffff i know i'm forgetting people#please forgive#i love everyone in this bar#and now i go to bed
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what kind of httyd dragon would ur muse have ?
Night Fury
Looks like a Night Fury dragon would be the best choice for you! Night Furies are pitch black, sleek dragons with a mysterious air to them, live solitary lives and tend to keep to themselves. But at the same time loyal and compassionate with those who are close to them, a perfect species for introverted trainers who maybe want to spend more time by themselves or with their small group of friends!
tagged by: stolen from @adskilt ! tagging: @maidmyth @rapunzael @adversitybloomed @revoeu @seachant @sunthieving @windfollws @keepmovinjunior @ordonianpumpkin ( cyneric ) @sunlightswallowed @dragetunge @snodronning @solehr @springsung @w4ntd @legionarm @sparesovereign @dunbr0ch @ishjerta @wendyfulmother @drakecursed @draconisa @matryochka + anyone else who wants to do this !
#⊱✿⊰ ┊ ᵗᵒ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ˡᵉˢˢ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵒʳᵈⁱⁿᵃʳʸ ( headcanon )#[ is this good ? man#i rly gotta .. get into this movie#kfgjkgjfgj#IM SLACKING SM#t.oothless is this kind of dragon right#so thats gotta be a good thing#HOPEFULLY
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A low rumble, like the lowing sound of a bovine.
Why the heck are you so small??
why the h*ck are you so tall ??
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What symbolic fruit are you?
Cherry
In popular culture, cherries have come to represent sensuality, sex, and seduction. In the cult classic, Twin Peaks, Audrey Horne expresses her sexual expertise by tying a cherry stem with her tongue.
“Cherry" is also used to refer to the concept of virginity: why? I don't know to be honest, but here we are. Much like the cherry, you're a sensual person who enjoys all the creature comforts the world offers. You enjoy delicious food, dynamic relationships, passionate lovemaking and stimulating conversation; however, you may also come across a touch vapid or shallow, due to your quickly fading attention when something has served its usefulness to you. To quote some man on tinder: "you're here for a good time, not a long time". You can come across, at times, slightly tart, carrying a bit of a bite to you that not everyone can handle. That’s okay: you’re an acquired taste!
Tagged by: Swiped from @springsung !
Tagging: Anyone!
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ?
the crab-apple fairy
you take pride in having a down-to-earth and practical nature. sometimes you're as sour as the little crab-apples, and about as stubborn, but you have a heart of gold and plenty of wisdom to share. your perfectionism when it comes to yourself should not be projected onto others; allow yourself to be gentle and sweet, too. it does not make you weak.
tagging: @seachant @adversitybloomed @swevene ( cyneric ) @revoeu @keepmovinjunior @chatcambrioleur @muutos ( waluigi ) @vyrulent ( lucy ! ) @2wanlake @mxdam @rapunzael @frageepruto @springsung @wendyfulmother @wornkindness @dragetunge + anyone else who wants to do this one !!
#⊱✿⊰ ┊ ᵗᵒ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ˡᵉˢˢ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵒʳᵈⁱⁿᵃʳʸ ( headcanon )#[ YES. i love this response for her.#i had to do this one here too ..
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OUT FOR A STROLL in the snow , she did not expect to find the most wonderous greeting from a beautiful fawn. she has been watching on for multiple long moments , careful to not disrupt his peaceful prancing of the snow. how adorable , she thinks. it is until she makes the mistake of stepping forth upon a twig that her presence is given away.
" oh no no no , don't worry --- i'm just a friend ! " she'd beg the other to not leave so suddenly. holding out her hand reveals that of small food pellets within it's grasp. " please --- " belle is slow to place the food in the snow , stepping a good distance away. she knows that beautiful animals like this cannot talk back , but that has never made her stray from attempting.
open.
the snow was freshly fallen and soft , enough for footprints to remain for a while 'til the next snow blew in from the north. until then , the young prince followed them , making into a sort of game.
each print had to have a hoof in them — forcing bambi to lift his legs the highest they ever went. sometimes he would just hop to each one. despite his clumsy prance , he had yet to slip.
he ... probably didn't realize that something made these prints , and whoever did make them was just up ahead.
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