#the wing ears💟

[pinkmoondoll9shihtzu]

got her lookin a lil more patchouliesque today hehe

[lilybug-02]

Ahem-

i saw your "fursona pratice post" and i just had to draw this silly guy, I did it on my style, But hope you like! ^^

I did his ears look like "Moth Fuffly Ears" cuz for some reason he look like one to me?? ( lol ) but also look like just Big and very fuffly fox ears.

And ofc - HE HAVE RAD SPIKY HAIRRR!! With a cool feather mane 👌, Lion Tail and Bull feets, with big wings <3!! ( Silly snoot Asriel reference 👀 )

I put blue eyes to him cuz- uh well, he looks cool, yeah thats the reason. 😶

And ofc i can't forget his Red cool Shirt! 🔥

( and his silly butterfly tongue lol )

I think thats all?? It was really cool to draw him btw, i think i did A redesing by accident XD

Ah... yeah, i did that too-

Ok gonna sleep now, have a great day/night my Bread Friend!🚶

AHHHHH!!!! THis is AMaZing!!! eeee omg I love this so so much! This is such cool fan art! The spiky hair and big fluffy ears are perfection ✨🔥🌸🕊️ The amount of detail you put into this shows! >^< Thank you so much for the awesome art! 💜❤️💖💟

[awkward-walking-potato]

gambit x gn!musical theatre performer reader?

im not sure where I was going with this, but I thought it might’ve been a cool idea somehow!

-💟

My star

The X-Mansion's common room was abuzz with activity as you prepared for another round of rehearsals for your upcoming musical. Your dedication to the craft was admirable, but the demanding schedule had started to take its toll on you. The long hours, intense practice, and vocal strain were beginning to weigh heavily on you.

Remy LeBeau, ever the attentive partner, had been your rock throughout this process. His support was unwavering, and he made sure you had everything you needed to stay healthy and focused. Today was no different.

As you sat in the living room, stretching and warming up your vocal cords, Remy appeared with a carefully balanced tray of snacks and drinks. He set it down beside you with a grin. “Thought you might need a little somethin’ to keep ya goin’. Can’t have my star performer runnin’ on empty, now can we?”

You looked up at him, your heart swelling with appreciation. “Remy, you’re the best. I’m so grateful for all your help. It’s just... a lot sometimes.”

He gave you a reassuring smile, gently tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “I know it is, chérie. But I’m here for you. You take care of that voice of yours, and I’ll make sure you’ve got everything else you need.”

His gesture was more than just thoughtful—it was a reflection of his deep care for you. He had become a constant presence at your rehearsals, always showing up with supplies and words of encouragement. Whenever you had to put your voice on complete rest, he made sure you followed the strict regimen, and he was always ready with a soothing tea or a comforting presence.

The opening night of your show was fast approaching, and the energy backstage was electric. You could hear the murmur of the audience in the theater, the anticipation palpable. As you prepared to step onto the stage, Remy appeared in the wings, looking every bit the proud partner.

He handed you a bouquet of flowers, his eyes twinkling with admiration. “For you, ma belle. Thought you could use a little extra cheer before you dazzle the crowd.”

You took the flowers, feeling a rush of warmth. “Thank you, Remy. You always know just what I need.”

As the lights dimmed and the curtain rose, you took your place on stage, your heart racing with excitement and nerves. From the very first note, you could feel the energy of the audience, but it was the sight of Remy in the front row that gave you the most confidence. He sat there, flowers in hand, beaming with pride as he watched you perform.

Throughout the show, you could feel his support—his presence was a constant reminder that you weren’t alone in this. Every note you sang, every step you took, was filled with the reassurance that he believed in you.

When the final curtain fell and the applause erupted, you could hardly contain your joy. You took your bows, searching the audience for Remy’s familiar face. As soon as you saw him, you couldn’t help but smile. He stood, clapping enthusiastically, his pride and love for you shining through.

After the show, you met him backstage, still glowing from the performance. He wrapped you in a warm embrace, his eyes sparkling with admiration. “You were incredible out there, chérie. I knew you’d steal the show.”

You hugged him tightly, feeling overwhelmed with gratitude. “I couldn’t have done it without you, Remy. Your support means everything to me.”

He held you close, his voice soft and sincere. “I’d do it a thousand times over, just to see you happy and shine like that.”

As you both walked out of the theater together, hand in hand, you felt a profound sense of contentment. Remy’s support and love had been the anchor that kept you grounded through the whirlwind of rehearsals and performances. With him by your side, you knew that no matter what challenges came your way, you would always have someone who believed in you, cheered for you, and stood proudly in the front row of your life.

[enchantedchocolatebars]

AWW, YES! 🦌 🪽 🩷 💟 (@talisman975)

Satyress Alma would look so, so, cute with her large ears, hind legs, doe nose, and angel-like wings!

Her mother would be very proud of her for accepting this beautiful side of her.

"Oh, my beautiful baby! ¡Estás tan mona!"

If that were to happen, Alma's curse would no longer be referred to as one but rather as a blessing.

Also, if Alma's goop curse ever caused her pain in the same way that his curse sometimes causes him, Beardo Philip would feel a great deal of guilt and develop a strong hatred toward himself. 🥲

What if Beardo Philip's curse was passed down to Alma through genetics?

One day, Kid Alma was playing with her pony toys in her room when she began to feel a bit strange and found herself turning into something odd and slimy.

Slowly reaching for her pink toy mirror, she looks at herself and emits a shocked gasp, then immediately drops it.

"AAAAA!!!" she shrieks in horror at her goo-like beastly appearance.

When Camila and Beardo Philip rush through Alma's door, they find their five-year-old daughter curled up in a little ball as she cries, hiding her face behind her claws.

Camila and Beardo Philip are surprised by Alma's appearance, but their love for their daughter is enough to ignore it.

They rush to her side and crouch down to her level to comfort her.

That love is enough to heal her curse and return her to normal permanently.

(enchantedchocolatebars)

@enchantedchocolatebars AWWWWWW MY HEART 🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔

Philip is super lucky that the curse isn’t hurting Alma in any way too.

On the bright side, if Alma ever gets a “harpy” version of her curse, it could make her look like a deer satyr with wings!

[peskybird-barnaby]

wilba with fox ears 💖💖💖

wilba with wings 💖💖💖

wilba with fox ears AND wings 💖❤💓💞💝💞💓💖🧡💟🧡💞💞💘🧡💘💛💖🧡🧡💜💛💜💛💜🧡💞💙💙💓💝💛💓💖💛💘🧡💘💞💟🧡🧡❤❤🧡💛💚💙💜💚🧡

[poppyvaledeb]

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