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All of my bunny stuffed animals!!!
#my plushies#stuffie: fondant#stuffie: cashew#stuffie: almond#stuffie: strawberry#stuffie: sugar cream#stuffie: angel cake#stuffie: Ghirardelli#stuffie: snowcone#stuffie: tater-tot#stuffie: salt#stuffie: lemon#stuffie: bea#stuffie: sourhead
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Billy Lenz Headcanons
Just some random headcanons because billy has rotted my brain and taken over my notes app. gatekeeping half of the headcanons though, billys MY brainrot not urs /j
swearing, silly things, mentions of murder, billy is his own trigger warning.
not proofread lols we die like men
• he stirs his icecream into a thick soupy texture before eating it
• mf HATES the texture of sprinkles but likes how they look
• hates dogs - especially hyper dogs- theyre overstimulating and exhausting and the only thing theyre good for is making fun noises to mimic
• fireworks are cool to him in theory but the loud bangs send him into a hyperactive state of half panic half excitement
• he feels guilt about killing but not when he does it. the guilt comes after hes come down from his high and hes left a shaking and confused mess. confused because he did it, confused because he felt guilt after.
• gets overstimulated and pissed off with clothes so he just takes them off, doesnt matter where in the house he is. neck feel too itchy? damn his dick is out now
• eats like a toddler. all over his hands, mouth, shirt, table, everything. you have to clean him up afterwards or else he'll just lick it off and go on with his day
• ice pisses him off. if hes drinking a drink and an ice cube touches his lip or especially his teeth, he'll dump the whole damn drink. so he opts to just never having ice in his drinks. snowcones make him VIOLENT
• he gets the sniffles easily. his nose is stuffy and red and runny more often than not
#loser4loserswhok1ll#billy lenz 1974#billy lenz#black christmas 1974#black christmas#slasher headcanons
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Tiny bit of a dump post, it's been quite a bit and haven't posted anything yet 😌 so here~ Went to a craft fair with @furbyfish a bit ago and got me an oddbody from @spicys_cryptid_kei :D, and the stuffie on top of Peachy was made by Fish Another couple slides in here are from the day after our choir concert, we got ice cream and I brought along Dustball, he did a cool backflip 😎 Also, meet Snowcone! I'm excited to do her customy stuffs, I wanna make her tongue look stained blue like she just ate a snowcone <3 #furby #furbyfandom #furbycommunity #customfurby #safefurby #furby1998 #1998furby https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm-zGc2Ny7V/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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I'm detecting there is a love for Snoopy? I feel like this is something I need to hear more about! When did this start? How big is it?
I mean I was obsessed as a child hahahaha this is was my snoopy shirt that I wore to be like snoopy and I carried around my snoopy stuffie everywhere lol I just have a lot of snoopy jammies now because they always have cute holiday ones but I remember growing up we had a snoopy snowcone machine and omg that was my fave hahahaha
Snoopy and madeline were my faves, wore my Madeline costume everywhere and had a whole Madeline birthday party lol
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"I don't know. I know you would love it. He reminds me of you," McQueen smiles, thinking about the duck. It makes him happy, almost like when he's with Dooley. As they go through the park, McQueen enjoys being outside. Despite declaring himself a homebody, it's quite stuffy being forced to stay there.
"Thank you, darling. This is a great idea," he smiles, licking at his snowcone. He makes sure to have DD on his leash so he can't fly so far. He also made sure to slather the 'cat' in pet-grade sunscreen. Being shaved has its downsides, even if his hair is growing back.
Dusty floats out around the corner with Dooley's hat in his mouth, Dooley chasing after him. "Hey! wait! Give that back DD!"
"Oh?" McQueen rolls over and plucks the 'cat' from the air, "did the duck give this to you?" He gives DD some scratches.
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(Tw: implied little space) No thoughts just the pack in BILY going to a fair on one of their first “as a pack” outings and of course tae and the m/c want to take a bunch of cute photos on the Mary go round and have matching couples outfits that totally make the boys swoon. They’re Totally living it up with their 6 boyfriends who jump into photographer mode (seriously, by the time they get home jungkook and jimin absolutely will have plans to frame them and hang them around the house.)
They share sticky caramel apple kisses and they indulge jk and let him have one of the snowcones. Some of the lights are kind of bad for his eyes and his seizures, but he’s mostly okay as long as the others keep an eye on him. Enjoying a night of leisure and things he doesn’t usually let himself enjoy.
And of course after they do a few more of the regular rides they walk around the games section and the m/c sees one of those big teaddy bears like- the absolutely massive ones, and the m/c dosent even have to say anything she just looks up at it like 🥺 and yup, the alphas Definitly /have/ to win it for her- no if ands or butts.
I bet they make an absolute fool of themselves trying to win it, namjoon misses about 8 times before he finally admits defeat and hands it off too someone else. I bet it’s tae who scored the wining shot after pulling up her the ballon sleeves of her dress and getting to work for her baby girl. Definitly sending the boys a cheeky air kiss at the end.
By the time she’s bouncing on her heals making grabby hands at it they’ve spent way more on tickets then they actually need too, than the giant stuffed animal is actually worth (but the real price is seeing her smile and pile into the car, buckling it in next to her much to the displeasure of the others cuz 🥺 it’s been two minutes and the giant stuffy is already taking their spot. Thought she does give them each a kiss in thank you) .
But at the end of the day they’re really glad they did because the sight of her trying to move a stuffed animal that’s the same size if not larger than her is so endearing their hearts might actually burst. She is- is frankly too cute for words.
Let alone the other hells she puts them through, bringing it into the living room at movie time and sitting on the floor on top of it when the couch feels too crowded. At the perfect height for head pets that always make the alphas get that subtle dominant glint in their eyes. Until she shifts, tired from kneeling to lie down fully across the stuffy.
But that’s hardly better- her butt sticking up basically straddling it, she’s completely distracting them from the movie. She likes to drag it into taes library room and sit on it too- something about it is just the perfect cushion. Maybe it makes her feel a little floaty and safe to be curled up like that with the alphas lingering around.
Sometimes they’ll come home to her curled up on the couch, her whole body spooning and cuddling it- as if it was a real person- sometimes she even jokes that it’s better at cuddling than they are. they end up calling it her “stand in cuddle buddy” or cuddle /bunny/ as jungkook likes to call it. She Definitly adds it to her nest sometimes even though it takes up a lot of space.
And yeah 🥰 the plushy ends up being the first of many, because they’re suprised how much it fufils some of her nesting instincts and according to Jin omegas are supposed to be especially fond of things that are large and safe feeling for their nests, like heavy blankets and pillows so it makes sense why she’d be so attached.
Pictures for inspo:
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Winter sniffles
(with the help of @goodlucksnez the Jack frost and his lover’s snzfic has been made) (please do give Vic as much praise for this, they put in so much effort ^-^) Jack laughs softly as his lover “You look so silly firecracker” this makes the fire user grumble lowly in irritation.
“It idn’t fuddy jackass” Folding his arms over his chest, he sniffles and sticks out his tongue. “Just because you like the cold doesd’t bmead everyode od this bloody earth does. S-sobe of use like to a-ahh hah! Huh actually st-stay warmb haah ah!ht’schh! hh’ixsschh! hih- hih-ht'schh snerk ugh” Jack felt a little guilty watching his boyfriend have a little fit. He sounded miserable from his desperate sneezing to his thick sniffles. Still, he couldn’t help but crack a smile at him. Leyo did look quite cute even in his sickly state. His hair which was usually a beautiful raging roaring fire was now a dim purple glow. Barely giving off any heat. His bright red eyes were now dulled by exhaustion. Nose red and angry with congestion and roughly being rubbed. Leyo wasn’t exactly the most gentle person, so rubbing any sort of itch out of his nose was sure to cause further irritation. Like right now, Leyo was trying to rub away the itch. Grumpily rubbing, grabbing, and moving his nose around. The fire elf was just barely out of reach of the horrid itch in his stuffy sinuses.
“your goona rub it raw Rudolph leave it alone, your gonna make it more angry.” This snaps something in Leyo. He stands trying to not sway with the head rush that accompanies it, the congestion shifts and he sniffs it back to not let it run.
“You think this funny snow for brain, how about a t-ah hih! Sniff ugh of your own medicine.” He steps closer trying to look intimidating but with the shivering, he isn't sure he is being too convincing. Jack's sly nature sees this as an opportunity.
He sends out a small gust of wind not much for anyone to notice just enough to startle Leyo. Once it breaks his concentration Jack sends out a small sheet of ice so when Leyo steps on it caused him to slip a little, he isn't trying to hurt the suffering lump of coal. Leyo quickly regains his composers and sends glares hot enough to help the whole of Antarctica. Jack shrugs and states teasingly. “What falling for me again hot stuff?” Leyo’s face then burned bright with a flustered blush and his hair reignited a bit. “Shut up’b frosty!”
Jack stands from his slumped ‘i know better than you attitude pose’ and takes a few steps closer to the sickly elf. He bends down just so he is a few inches away from him. “Make me,” he says with a wink. With a low growl, Leyo musters his strength and tries lunging at the winter spirit. Only manages to slip and fall, into a pile of snow.
All sensations leave him but the sensation of being cold. Sitting up in the pile of snow, his face blushed harshly. His nose started running and twitching, eyes watering. He could hardly feel the tickle in his nose building up until he started hitching. Jack feels a little bad but this face he is making is so worth it. Leyo scrunches up his face trying not to sneeze but fails. “Hih hiiih hahh!” His chest heaving softly, eyelids fluttering, body going stiff. Finally, a large gasp came before Leyo exploded. “ah!ht’schh! Hh’ixsschh! Ah!ht’schh! Hih hh’ixsschh!” The fit caused his body to shudder and shake, forcedly snapping forwards
“Bless you, snowcone, feel better?” Leyo goes to respond but a new tickle takes up presence he can only manage a rushed ‘not done’ before diving into his hands with more tickling sneezes.
When he finishes he looks up and Jack audible gasps. The poor elf's eyes and nose are running. His face is flushed and his mouth is open, “Most likely since he can't breathe through his nose” he thinks to himself. Jack goes over to the sniffing and shivering elf and scoops him up. “Okay, it is time for you to rest” and lies over on the bed before laying him down on the soft sheets. He whips his hand and a gust of wind brings over the candy-cane themes box of tissues before he takes 5 out and places them over the inflamed appendage. “Blow” he commands. Leyo was too tired to protest like he usually would. Instead, he gave a soft unproductive blow through his nose. He was getting exhausted and barely had the strength the blow his nose properly. Jack knew his boyfriend was tired but also knew that if he didn’t blow out what was clogging him up he wouldn’t get better. Adjusting his position on the bed, he seated himself in a way that allowed Leyo to lean up against his chest. Still keeping the fire elf under the sheets and comfortable, the snow elf cooed gently at him to encourage him. “Charcoal sweetie, I know you’re tired but I need you to blow a little harder.” Leyo gave a little whine and curled up a little. “Come on baby, you won’t be able to sleep if you don’t.” Leyo let out a small okay, and Jack readjusted the tissues against his face. “Go on, blow.” With that Leyo gathered as much strength as he could, took a deep breath, and blew his nose. A loud wet gurgling sound came out, you could truly tell how sick he was from the sound of it. Jack could feel the tissues getting wetter and wetter in his hand. When the other finally stopped and started coughing. Jack started rubbing his back soothingly and kissing Leyo’s overly warm forehead.
A dormant tickle in Jack's nose sparked to life as the heat from the other forehead warmed his face. He quickly turns his face and brings his pasty white hand up to fan his face before he succumbs to the tickle. “Hih ihhh ieehh heh! Hetchew! Hetchew!
The fire elf under him smirks before cuddling under his warm blanket. “Caught a cold, frosty”
He sniffles back congestion before responding “Nope just allergic to your bad vibes” he leans down and plants a kiss before going back to his chair and planning this year's blizzard.
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Of all the things the two undead predicted would meet them at the end of their dimly lit trek, this haphazard bedroom did not come to either of their minds. They looked around the room with equally puzzled looks before sitting on the ill-maintained bed.
John quietly looked at the strange posters and small, humanoid statues that decorated the abode. Perhaps their host was an art collector, he supposed. However, what time period these pieces came from was beyond him. The anatomy was, mostly, accurate to the human body, but the hair and eyes had an over-exaggerated, cartoonish look to them.
When he glanced down, he noticed a brightly colored magazine that shared the same peculiar style with the rest of the artwork had. John certainly found the collection odd, but he thought it better not to comment on their, potentially murderous, host's decor choices. Such a thing could be seen as rude, after all.
Jeagar, so shockingly, was far less polite about his own thoughts. He said nothing, for the look on his face spoke for him. Unbridled disappointment and judgement were the dominant feelings he expressed. The air felt stagnant and stuffy, but not with the wet, earthy stench Jeagar absolutely loved. No, it was dry and dusty, the sort of air that would make one with working lungs cough upon initial entry.
When Jasper offered to answer their questions, Jeagar was extremely sceptical of how helpful this sentient snowcone would prove to be. Still, he understood beggars could not be choosers. As unimpressive and forgettable as this boy was, he was the only lead they had at the moment.
Jeagar listlessly inspected the room without focus as he continued to think. That was when he noticed something that he did not initially process when he first entered the space. On the incredibly disorganized desk tucked into the right corner of the room, there sat the most technologically advanced computer he ever laid eyes on. It was small and fairly compact, at least compared to his own beast of a machine. Yet it seemed to have omnipresent eyes on nearly every part of the bizarre property. It lacked any magical enhancements, but even old Jeagar had to admit the mechanism was impressive in its own way.
It could probably even pick up messages from...fairly large distances....no, no that was ridiculous. He knew better than to be so hasty about conclusions. Patience was key in these sorts of matters!
Upon immediately dismissing the thought, Jeagar finally thought of a simple question after a minutes-long awkward silence between the three men.
"Who are you and what is this place?" Jeagar asked Jasper monotonously in his harsh, raspy whisper of a voice.
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(Posters are screenshots taken from the first episodes of Nyan Neko Sugar Girls and Tsuki Desu respectively)
Jasper gave the two a moment to work things out amongst themselves. Even if he could be a little irritable he wasn’t necessarily unreasonable, he was well aware of what their murder dungeon looked like.
He smiled at them when they decided to accept his invitation, leaving them with a-
“Watch your step!
-before descending into the darkness.
The steep concrete steps lead to a hallway barely wider than they needed to comfortably walk though, the closet thing to directions being Jaspers bright orange hair disappearing around a corner.
Besides that it was stale grey wall after stale grey wall.
Overhead fixtures flickered in some places and completely fizzled in others.
The shadows of the three men made it even darker but when the light hit the walls just right, you could see reddish black crust, similar to the basement entrance luckily neither Jeagar nor John had to touch.
Jasper wasn't exactly the warmest host. He left them in eerie silence until they approached a plain blue door.
The cleanest thing so far, but clearly not because of Jaspers doing as they would soon find.
When he reached for the doorknob the lightbulb above their heads shattered. He breathed in sharply through his teeth as the floor was littered with glass.
"Shit! Sorry."
Jasper sent a small gust of wind down the hall that…admittedly would get glass in your ankles if they weren't covered but at least he was trying.
He opened and closed his mouth, realizing how embarrassing this all was when he thought of his adventurous tall tales.
Shaking his head he opened the door and let them through to his neck beard nest.
"Just, just come inside ask me what you need to and I'll explain it then."
(@lenorethequietbookkeeper)
#zop#zombiesofpythonel#jackfrostmutantkillersnowman#FrozenSlime#old men dont understand anime#lol what virgins/j#horror rp#rp response#john#jeagar#Jasper#frostcorpsclub
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Spaced out in the latter half of the day and missed the meeting with my faculty advisor. She was very nice about it, we're going to re-schedule next week. Bright side: extra time to collect my thoughts before the meeting? Downside: i feel like a fuck-up. Which already tends to be how I feel in the latter half of my degree programs so.... not helpful.
So that's one extra thing I ended up being worried about today. More things I feel positive about: I ate hotwings and watched Tank Girl with Rocket. I trimmed down the Lady Danger leggings I never cared for into a pair of yoga/capris that I adore and look good with my pullover hoodies and tanks. Found my Dwelling Portably zines. I edited and posted the first chapter of Spellbound. I’m cuddling my Snowcone stuffie to self-soothe.
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DEAR JESUS ITS SO CUTE IM GONNA FRICKEN DIE I WAAAAAANT
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Snowcone is watching Enterprise with me
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Snowcone on a date with me
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Snowcone is watching Bill & Ted with me!!!
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Snowcone & Shelldon came with me to summer camp!!!
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Snowcone with me at the library :3c
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Snowcone with me at a family friend’s house!
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