#welcome home wolly

[picafreesita]

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We walked up the street to Julie's house. We get halfway when Wally tells us that it was the moment he separated from us.

Wally's house was red with a blue roof next to yellow windows, very striking.

"Good night, dear neighbors," he said.

"Good night, Wally," they both answered.

"Yes, good night," I answered later.

While Wally opened the door to enter I could see something in the windows moving. Something black, circular figures moving in the front windows. The most logical thing was to think that they were other residents who lived with the one with the pompadour, but even so, I could notice how they moved towards where I was going, it was like a direct look, they were watching me, that was clear.

Leaving Wally's house behind he had arrived at Julie and Sally's houses. One was pink and had a white roof with a flower theme; the other was multicolored with stage curtains adorning its entrance.

"Okay, I'm going to get my things and I'll reach them in a moment," Sally said, saying goodbye to her and running towards the colorful house.

"Okay," Julie said. It was just the two of us walking to the house full of flowers.

"Welcome to my home" She opened her door and entered first and then waited for me to do the same.

"thank you very much" I strolled until I could see everything inside

"Make yourself comfortable, I'm going to look for some pajamas for you." She took me to an armchair and then went to another room.

I looked everywhere in case I could find any clue of those beings that I could sometimes see like in the pink house, but I found nothing. It seemed like a safe place.

"It's like there but they aren't there," I murmured.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

There was a knock on the front door, I got up and opened the door, it was Sally in her pajamas.

-Hello! “I brought everything I needed for the sleepover,” she said, holding a bag. I stepped aside from her and let her pass, at that moment Julie came out of her room with her pajamas in hand.

"I think I found a perfect one for you," She said happily and greeted Sally.

"Very well, how about you take a bath while we put everything away?" she asked me "so you can relax."

"Oh, okay," I responded, Julie took my hand and guided me to the bathroom.

"If you need something, don't hesitate to ask"

She handed me the pajamas and closed the door, leaving me alone.

I looked around and it was a fairly equipped bathroom.

When I got out of the tub, I dried myself off and got dressed. It was a two-piece set with loose sleeves. I must admit that it helped me a lot and I felt better.

Upon returning to the living room I could see how they had made a pillow fort between the couches; the table was filled with snacks, board games, and makeup.

"Wow, that's a huge pillow fort," I commented.

There was everything, from the smallest cushion to the largest ones that made up the walls of the fort, colorful blankets created the ceiling, several of them tied with ribbons on sticks giving it a kind of castle feel.

"I know, isn't it incredible?" Julie commented, proud of her work.

I turn to look at myself

"I see that the pajamas fit you perfectly, you look phenomenal" She raised her thumb in approval.

"Now, as our first activity, what movie would you like to see?" Sally asked with her hands hidden behind her back.

"Oooohhh" Julie happily took a VHS tape from among the board games "Let's watch Adventures in Dreamland."

"I say let's see… Melody and her friends on a galactic tour!" She excitedly showed us the tape that she had hidden behind her back.

"Come on Sally, Jolly has to see "Adventures in Dreamland" I'm sure she'll love it," Julie said lovingly holding the movie.

"But we have already seen it many times, plus Melody has incredible songs and wonderful character development. She has to know about good cinema" Sally said.

At least 10 minutes, each one defended her film without wanting to give in at any point.

Sincerely, I didn't want to get into that fight, especially because I had no idea what kind of movies they were.

"Hey Sally, what if we see them at the same time? I have another television in the closet. This way we can both see what we want and Jolly will appreciate both stories"

"I don't think…" I said quietly.

"That's… A great and fantastic idea!" Sally exclaimed.

Both girls went to the closet to actually take out another television along with a VHS tape player. Inside the fort, dialogues came out mixed between strident songs, I tried to a certain extent to understand both plots while we ate popcorn and candy. When the credits rolled my brain was finally able to rest, it was a disaster.

"I do not understand. Why did the mermaid Lolly want the sailor Willy to eat the queen of Saturn's cookies so she could stop the evil producer Orion and save the children's dreams?" I asked

Both girls remained silent and then burst into laughter.

"You're quite funny," Julie said between laughs. "No, silly, you completely mixed up the stories."

"Although I must admit that it would be a pretty interesting story to produce, maybe I'll make a play something like that" Sally commented.

"We will have to see them again so you can understand them"

Before Julie took both controls I said:

"I think that was enough movies for me tonight"

"Okay, how about we make some cookies? Buy a tube of chocolate chip dough at Howdy's store" Sally suggested.

The three of us left the fort and headed to the kitchen, we opened the package to grab the dough and form small balls and then placed them on a waxed tray, and with that, they went straight to the oven. The cookies going to be ready in 25 minutes or at least that's what the instructions said.

"While the cookies are baking, why don't we put on our makeup and hair?" Julie proposed.

I had a bad feeling

"A makeover on the way!" The two shouted at the same time.

"Yay! This will be great" Julie quickly took out all the makeup she had and placed it on the table while Sally brought a stool next to her. I saw how both girls were putting on makeup, their faces were full of color.

"Wow" It was the only thing that came out of my mouth

"Very well, it's your turn" They took my shoulders and made me sit down.

"Wait a minute, I…" My plea was useless, Julie quickly began to put my makeup on. I put on a shadow of bright and intense color with a pink blush.

"You'll see, I'll make you more than beautiful" Between them, the two of them used different brushes to fill my face with every product they could put on me.

"Very well, we're done"

Before I could take a mirror and see what they had done to me, Julie snatched it from me and then said:

"Not yet, our hairstyles are missing. We have to make a brushing train"

"The cookies look like they're ready, I'm going to take them out of the oven like Poppy taught me," Sally said as she ran to the kitchen, on her way back she carried a bowl full of the freshly made and warm cookies in her hands.

The three of us stood in single file: Me at the beginning, Julie in the middle and Sally at the end. My hair was not as long as the blonde girl's, on the contrary, my blue hair only reached my shoulders. I could feel her putting barrettes, setting spray, and using the brush to style my hairstyle.

"Almost"

After a couple of minutes, Sally finished Julie's hair.

"Are you done yet?" I asked.

"I'm giving you the last details" she could be heard as she struggled.

"Very well, I´m done" She handed me the mirror

"Vuala, what do you think of your new look?"

"This is…emmm…how to say it…Extravagant" If my eyes were already big because of my expression I could make them double. I looked like a clown, everything was made up with exaggeration and the hairstyle did not help at all, it rose upwards making it look like an almond.

"Do you or do you not feel bonita?" Julie asked me

"...I feel bonita" I didn´t know if I wanted to laugh or cry

"Wonderful! Because you look bonita!"

The makeup and haircut of both girls are almost equally exaggerated. I really don´t hate this game it's just strange for me but is quite funny

After admiring Julie's work, this girl went to her room to take out a pile of clothes. She suggested that we do a fashion show, and so for at least an hour we tried on thousands of outfits while making funny poses. If it weren't for the fact that we are puppets, she would say that we are just girls who want to have fun.

After the parade there was a pillow fight that ended with thousands of feathers on the floor along with thousands of laughter from everyone. We collected what we could and placed them back inside the cushion.

"You know, I honestly don't remember the last time I had fun…thank you," she said with a sincere smile.

"It's okay but…What do you mean by "you don't remember the last time you had fun"? "What happened?" Julie asked, looking at me worried about what I said.

"Well…Before I got here…My friends and I were in serious danger"

Sitting in a circle while Sally held a lamp as our only source of light started storytime,

"How terrible…I guess you went through a lot of things"

"… yes, really...yeah," I said looking at the floor while I remembered every teacher I had ever encountered and the worst… the confrontation we had against Lesley… and Roy. Being immersed in my thoughts again I didn't realize that Julie was hugging me…

When was the last time you hugged me? Or…Have you ever hugged me?

"I'm very sorry to hear that, I can't imagine what you experienced. If you need something, anything. I'll be there"

"Thank you, Julie, trust me, I will be fine. My friends and I have been through a lot…many horrible things but together we have gotten through" I gave her a smile to reassure her as well as separate her from me.

"They may be idiots but I know that wherever they are as long as they stay together they are capable of surviving anything"

"If you say so but remember we will help you with anything, just tell us and we will be there" Sally commented

I smiled in a certain nostalgic way for some strange reason

-I repeat, thank you very much. When I leave tomorrow I will remember her words and if I am in trouble again I will know that there is a place where we will be welcomed with open arms… I am sure my friends would love this neighborhood-

-Please be very careful out there, promise-

-I promise-

Julie extended her arm and then just left her little finger in my direction waiting for a response from me. I kept thinking and an idea came to my mind, I did the same and intertwined my finger with hers.

"A promise is never broken," he commented.

I looked back at Sally and we did the same.

"Hey, tell me, what are your friends' names?"

The question took me by surprise.

"Emm…the truth is...I don't remember their names, in fact I think we have never really introduced ourselves. Now that I think about it, it's a bit strange since we've known each other for a long time."

"Yes, it's strange…but maybe it's something of fate, right?"

"What does that mean?"

"It sounds like they are very close, like a family, maybe that means that there is a reason behind them getting together even though they haven't introduced themselves"

"I never thought in that way" Thinking about everything I know about them made small laughs come out of me

"If we are a family, we are a really peculiar one. If you met them you would think we were completely different and how the hell did we end up together"

"Oh really? What are they like?" Sally asked.

"They are shy? Happy? Kind or rude?" Julie continued with the questions.

"One looks like a red mop that talks and looks indifferently, another is a kind of old duck with anger problems and the last… is like a kind of naive yellow pig"

Both girls were surprised at how I had described them.

"I know it seems very strange and that we hate each other but…somehow we work"

"Even if their friendship is a little strange, it just shows how much they care about each other. I'm glad to know that you guys have that kind of authentic friendship, you know that they can always trust you with their lives and that's a really good thing to have… at least, I think so" Julie concluded.

Her words really relieved my heart from the anguish I felt for them, this was reflected in my face, however something else was appearing at that moment, it was a kind of sadness but I don't know where it came from.

"Is there anything else that worries you?"

"It's not that, it's just that you remind me of something but I don't know what…something good or someone"

I frowned trying to remember

"I think I once had friends like you" In some way I'm glad to recognize that.

I have a lot to remember

With this and a few more jokes, it was time to sleep.

Our sleepover was over.

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[happylandknightkid]

Here you go my love.

Park call ||Animation||

[peacethesilly]

hes real

[milkassss]

Happy Easter guys! 🥚🥚🥚

I understand that Wally in a Halloween costume is not suitable for today's holiday, but I found it strange that they forgot about welcome home. oh, I guess that sounded sad, sorry, sorry, I didn’t want to ruin someone’s mood ꉂ(ˊᗜˋ*)♡

[mr-cactis]

Oi

eu so queria dizer q eu adorei o seu desenho do Wolly de Welcome Home, eu até coloquei como ft de perfil do Whatsapp!!!

era só isso msm q eu queria falar ,espero q responda meu comentário!

Opa!! Desculpa não ter respondido antes, minha vida está de ponta cabeça

Eu ainda não acredito que tem pessoas que usam minha arte de foto de perfil, isso me deixa tão feliz!!!!

(Cactis de 2018 ficaria tão animado :))

muito obrigado mesmo!! 😭💖

[gender-mailman]

[ If you most normal babygirl kills and cam kidnap people then 1 am scary about the others(no 1 am not just trying to get you to talk about them because 1 need more babygirls in my life)/silly ]

fdsaghgagtdrr SHUT UP LET MY BABYGIRLS ALONE!!! GADRETGADFGADGTEW /vsilly ok so, i have the classics, michael afton and william afton, i also have, randy jade from dialtown(hes more of a wet meow meow but he can also get the babygirl title), bubby and benrey from hlvrai, c!quackity, c!dream and c!sam from dsmp, kenny and kyle from south park and the newest babygirl, wolly from the arg welcome home <3

[embrycallsmuffin]

Imagine Bella talking like a teenager in New Moon when confronting Aro when he tells her she has to become a vampire

𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮: Sooo , your guard said you wanted to talk to us about something so shoot.

𝗔𝗿𝗼: Aaah yes, well before I... Shoot... I wanted to welcome you to our wonderful home but I must say that you both have caused us some concerning trouble. As you see edward almost exposing himself to the human world.

𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮: We really don’t want to have beef with anyone especially with your royal?vampire?...ness.

𝗔𝗿𝗼: Yes... Well... now that you know our little secret, YOU Isabella swan must become a vampire.

𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮: Meee?! A... A vampire?! Shut up!!

𝗔𝗿𝗼: I BEG YOUR PARDON!! Shut up!!

Alice: Excuse her Aro. In america it DOESNT always mean be quiet it could mean “wow“, “gee wizz“, “golly wolly“.

𝗔𝗿𝗼: Aaaah... I see!... Thank you my Dear Alice.

[lunewell]

The Norwegian Mermaid Association - Part 1

Word count: 1816

Written for MerMay

No TW or CW

Can also be read on Wattpad here

This is a little story I’ve been working on for MerMay, about an actual historical association that operated from 1963-1989. It ended up being rather long, so I split it into two parts, but here is the first instalment (:

Though safely placed a good distance away from the raging waves, the room of sailors and wives smelt overwhelmingly like fresh salt water and newly caught fish. Not that Morten could complain too much, as being served something other than fish and bread was a welcome change, even if it meant being enclosed in a tiny, wooden, scarcely-furnished room with 12 others.

“Doesn't she make the most divine food?” Leif commented to the others, who had creatively spread themselves on any available surface, be it the arm of the worn, uncomfortable chair, or squeezed tightly on the sheepskin covered couch. A chorus of sounds of agreement and nods, made Leif grin widely. He turned to his darling wife: “We should do this every time we return home from sea.” It was said with a semi- teasing smile, his blue eyes crinkled up.

“That’s a great idea, darling,” Hilde responded, tone matching his as she placed a pale hand on his shoulder, “I can’t wait to see you help me make the food!”

“... on second thought, perhaps once a season is more than enough.”

A light laughter came from the room, especially from Hans, Petter, and Kari, who- judging by their empty glasses and off-balanced movements- had already indulged themselves plenty in the alcohol department. Morten smiled too, appreciating the warm atmosphere of the room, and the ease and welcomeness that had swivelled itself within the smells of the ocean.

As not only the youngest but also the newest of the fishermen, he had originally been sceptical of the idea of attending the dinner party, having neither any sort of social smoothness nor a wife to bring with. Not that he wanted a wife, necessarily, as he had never quite considered himself the type.

However, the temptation of shelter and food (and, let’s be honest, the crippling loneliness), had lured him in like a sirens call into Leif’s and Hilde’s warm little wooden house. Lucky for him, it seemed that the others had a sort of strong kinship and bond that let him mostly sit back and observe the others laughing and talking, rather than needing to actively engage in the conversation himself.

“You really do have a God given gift as a housewife, Hilde,” said Ine- or was it Ina? No, definitely Ine, “We at the Norweagian Mermaid Association are so lucky to have someone like you.”

Morten almost spat out his water, ice blue eyes shot wide open. For what was the first time that night, he spoke, in a soft confused tone: “the… Mermaid Association?” He blinked owlishly, face warming up as all eyes- most that same blue colour- met his.

Anne was the first to realise where his confusion stemmed from: “oh dear,” she said, lips curled in an amused smile, “it’s not actually about mermaids. It’s the name of our women’s group, fighting for the rights of wives of seamen everywhere!”

“Oh,” Morten said, sheepishly, “that… uh, makes more sense. Odd name choice, though, considering historically mermaids were dangerous creatures, in line with trolls.”

“Names ‘cause we’re pretty as mermaids,” Kari said, hair messy and a slight slur to her words, “sing ‘s nice ‘s them, too. And-”

“Know a lot about mermaids, Morten?” Thomas interrupted, before Kari could go on her second drunken ramble of the night. Morten twiddled his thumbs, leaning back in the wooden chair and further into the corner, taking another sip from his glass before he answered.

“Yes. Always loved folklore as a child, be it trolls, Nokken, or mermaids,” he turned his head to look out the dirty window and into the fiery sky that implied a stormy morning, “when I was younger, I would dream about swimming around with a beautiful tail. Of course, silly dreams were all it ever was.”

“If there’s one thing I’ve learnt from my years on the ocean,” Thomas began, “it’s that there are a lot of unknown things in the water, and what seems like sailor stories, might be closer to reality than what’s comfortable.”

“The old man had a point,” Hilde said with a smile, auburn hair swaying as she nodded.

“You’re not so far from 50 yourself,” he scoffed, earning him smiles and a series of teasing that Morten sat comfortably back and watched, glad to have the attention of him again. It was almost hard to believe that Hilde was 50, as her wrinkles were few, and her sea green eyes were still bright and filled with wonder. Though, Morten thought, perhaps it was simply the flickering candle light hiding secrets in its shadows.

The crimson evening stretched to a cloud covered night, moon shining dimly into the wooden house and the candle lights darting brightly around them. Kari, Petter, Thomas, and Inne had already left, leaving only Anne and Hans-, who, from what he had picked up had sons old enough that they needn’t return til long, himself, and the keepers of the house; Leif and Hilde.

Morten was certainly not at his prime. The exhaustion from the previous weeks on sea had really begun to take a toll; his dark brown hair was sticking out, his eyes were bagged, and he had very quickly moved himself to the brown sofa covered in sheepskin by the dancing fire in an attempt to quell the bone-deep chill that had spread through his body.

In the distance, he could hear Anne and a very, very drunk Hans giving their goodbyes, though he didn’t catch exactly what they said, as he couldn’t concentrate on the sound. In fact, he couldn’t concentrate much on anything right now, the lights blurring in his vision and the decorations around the room- from the plants to what was frankly a concerning amount of mackerel-themed objects, were swimming around him. He could feel the vice of a headache wrapping around his head like the jaws of a beast.

“Oh you poor dear,” he heard Hilde, who he hadn’t even managed to hear come in, sigh, “you look completely worn out.”

He blinked at her, willing his vision into focus. “It’s alright,” he managed to say, voice laced with drowsiness, “I was about to leave, anyway.” He reluctantly got up, gripping his pounding head as black spots entered his vision.

“In this state? Absolutely not,” Hilde protested, already pulling out a drawer to fetch what looked like a warm blanket, “no point in putting a young man like yourself needlessly in danger. This couch is plenty big enough for you.” She threw him a soft, wolly blanket woven in the pattern of a mackerel tail, the strength of the throw making it very clear she was not up for protest.

And even if he had foolishly attempted to protest her motherly instincts, she kept speaking. “Feel free to get some water if you’re thirsty- there’s glasses in the rightmost top cupboard,” she said, before making her way to what Morten assumed was the bedroom. “Goodnight, sleep well.”

There was something in her tone, almost sing-song like, that made him instantly relax and believe that he would, in fact, sleep well that night. It wasn’t long before she had blown out the last candles, smoke being added to the interesting concoction of scents, that he felt the serenity of night, calm as a pond, make him sink into the deep waters of sleep.

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True to Hilde’s words, he slept better than he had in months, being awakened not in a rush like he usually was, but by the sound of rhythmic but hammering rain on the windows. He rubbed his eyes, stretching out and getting rid of the last remaining signs of his journey into the watery abyss. Looking out the window, he saw that true to his prediction, the morning was dark and stormy, thick clouds and heavy rain laying on a sheet that made it hard to see much of anything. Welcome to Stavanger, he thought almost fondly, well used to the city's frankly abysmal weather, only rivalled by a few Vestland cities, most notably Bergen.

He got up from the couch, and glanced at the clock; almost nine. Though comparatively late to when he usually got up, it seemed that Leif had been more exhausted than he let on, as Morten could easily hear his snores from the thin walls. In fact, listening closer, Morten could hear a lot from the thin walls; he could hear the angry seas, he could hear the sounds of talking crowds not too far away, and oddly enough, what sounded like singing.

Melodic, gorgeous, utterly encapsulating singing, sweet as wind chimes, unlike anything he had ever heard before.

In a completely uncharacteristic move, he found himself almost hypnotically making his way out the door and into the weather. Cold air whipped his cheek, but he found himself barely caring, continuing onwards even as his clothes became so soaked that they merged into his baby soft skin.

He made his way further to the coast and docks, walking past swaying trees and winding paths into the dark, wet stoney beach. By now, he was sure his lips were blue, his face wet from the rain, and yet he could not bring himself to feel anything but excitement as the sweet sounds came closer and closer.

And then, at the edge of a rock, at just the right splash zone for the sprays of crashing waves to hit him, he saw it.

Hilde, short, wavy auburn hair, big sea green, aging eyes, was laying on a rock, a mackrell's tail attached to her lower body, and blue scales sprouted across the skin of the arms she rested her head on. Her ears- inhuman, blue, and shaped like fins, perked up, and the signing stopped as she spotted him. Her expression was initially one of surprise and shock, but it washed away within seconds to a warm smile.

Morten gaped like a trout, and stared at her. He scanned her up and down over and over again, his mind having gone completely blank in a way to try to deal with the shock. Hilde took in his expression, and laughed lightly, though he didn’t see what was particularly funny.

“Well, girls,” Hilde said, and to his minds absolute horror, several more heads of scales and weird ears, among them faces he recognised as Anne, Ine, and Kari from last night, popped out of the water, “looks like we’ll be having a guest in the meeting today”

“So,” an unfamiliar brunette with dark skin and purple scales around her eyes said, “is this yet another sailor from your man's crew that will end up with one of our kind?”

Hilde looked directly at him, her smile teasing with sharp teeth. “Oh, I don’t doubt that. But, for now, let’s get back to the matter at hand, and let the weekly meeting of the Norwegian Mermaid Association, plus 1, begin!”

[milkassss]

Эх, я бы хотела немного порисовать Воли, но у меня не получается такая причёска которую бы я хотела нарисовать. И... Хпххпхпхп ладно ладно, всё я прекращаю издеваться над Пеперменом, а то вы и в правду за кидаете в меня тапками

Eh, I would like to draw Wolly a little, but I can’t get the hairstyle that I would like to draw.And... Hhhhhhh okay okay, I'll stop mocking Pepperman, otherwise you really are throwing slippers at me

He he, worm Wolly XD

I love you, smack smack ˙˚ʚ(´◡`)ɞ˚˙

[running-on-fanfiction]

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James van Riemsdyk - Who is she (J)

Ben Hutton - Meeting the parents (J)

Sebastian Aho - Red String (J)

Mitch Marner - Cinnamon Pancakes (J)

Jakob Chychrun - Stripper or Volleyball player? (J)

Tyler Seguin - You’re something else (J)

Sidney Crosby - Shark Soup (J)

Olli Maatta - See you tomorrow Pt.1 (J)

Colton Parayko - Note Pt 2 (J)

Tyler Seguin - Who’s your date Pt 2 (J)

Morgan Rielly - Who’s louder (J)

Tyler Graovac - First goal (E)

Andre Burakovsky - Eight (J)

Andre Burakovsky - I have a game (J)

Artturi Lehkonen - Proud (J)

Shea Weber - Toothbrush (J)

Nikita Scherbak - No power (J)

Trevor van Riemsdyk - I can’t wait (J)

Jacob Trouba -  Come on! (J)

Auston Matthews Ft. Mitch Marner - What about her? (J)

Christian Thomas - Oh honey! (J)

Tyler Toffoli - Anything you want (J)

Olli Maatta - Slide daddy, Slide! (J)

Dylan Larkin - Mean girls play dirty (J)

Auston Matthews - Winners get…(J)

Justin Jackson - Date a real man (J)

Morgan Rielly - Cuddle Bug (J)

Artemi Panarin - No title (J)

Olli Maatta Pt. - See you tomorrow (J)

Baker Mayfield - Energy (J)

Auston Matthews - Winter fun with a dash of love (J)

Dylan Larkin - Because I love you (J)

Patrik Laine - Like a date? (J)

Taylor Hall - I’ll take care of you. (J)

Conor Sheary - I’m Proud of you (J) (Personal)

Oliver Ekman-Larsson - Bucket face (J) (Personal)

Jakob Chychrun - The bag (J)

Dylan Larkin - Far away (E)

Tyler Seguin - Black Rose (J)

Robby Fabbri - Letters (J) (Personal)

Trevor Riemsyk Ft. Jonathan Toews - Alone (J)

Mikael Grandlund - Smile (E)

Sebastian Aho - Not a single thing (J)

Mitch Marner - Bonfires (Personal) (J)

Ben Hutton - Great Date (J)

Teuvo Teravainen - Baking + Stress = Breakdown (J) (Personal)

Dylan Strome - V - Day (J) (Personal)

Dylan Strome - Another Strome for the NHL (J)

Ben Hutton - Can you believe it. (J)

Jake Virtanen - Home (J)

Sidney Crosby - I’m sorry but… (J)

Tom Wilsom - Why are looking at me (J)

Mitch Marner - We won! (J)  

Dustin Byfuglien - First Kiss (J)

Alex Galchenyuk - Mine (J)

Dylan Larkin -The Ring (J)

Mitch Marner - Wild Night (J)

Mikael Granlund -Death and Love (E)

Morgan Rielly - I shit myself (J)

Sebastian Aho - Jealous Aho (E)

Auston Matthews - NYC (J)

Dylan Larkin - Family Skate (O)

Auston Matthews - Stop (J)

Jori Lehtera - Grumpy Jorsti (E)

Connor McDavid - Bet Pt.2 MLM (J)

Tyler Seguin - Black Roses Pt. 2 (J)

Sidney Crosby - I’m sorry but…Pt. 2 (J)

Sebastian Aho - Fake Injury (O)

Dylan Larkin - Grumpy McGee (J)

Luke Glendening - Big Green Nachos (J)

Dylan Strome - A Strome, really (J)

Tyler Seguin - Black Roses (J)

Morgan Rielly - You know I love you right (J)

Dylan Larkin - Clubbing Catastrophy (O)

William Nylander - Book store fun (J)

Alex Galchenyuk - A stupid game (O)

Patrik Laine - Who are you? (J)

Sebastian Aho - Knee Pain (J)

Dylan Strome - Acceptance (O)

Anthony Cirelli - I like you too Dork (J)

Morgan Rielly - Would you rather (J)

Mathew Barzal - Condoms (J)

Andre Burakovsky - Jeeper Creepers (J)

Mikael Granlund - Bad mood (J)

Jakob Chychrun - They love you (J)

Morgan Rielly - Morning cuddles (J)

Tyler Seguin - Sixteen Times (J)

Zach hyman -Happy Hanukkah (J)

Alex Galchenyuk - We got this (J)

Tyler Seguin - Welcoming baby Seguin (J)

Elias Lindholm -Wanna join - (J)

Ivan Provorov - Corny Jokes (J)

Tyler Seguin - Black Roses Pt. 4 (J)

Connor McDavid - U.S. Navy (J)

Dylan Strome - Pink Everywhere (J)

Josh Morrissey - Bunny (J)

Connor McDavid -Birthday Concert (J)

William Nylander - Real Pucks (J)

Alex Galchenyuk - Mess (J)

Tyler Seguin - Black Roses Pt. 5 Ft. Jamie Benn (J)

Patrick Kane - Team Dinner (J)

Alex Galchenyuk - Meet and Greet (E)

Phil Kessel - Lingerie (J)

Connor McDavid - Polar Opposites (O)

Max Pacioretty - Gally Jersey (J)

Martin Jones - Food pictures (J)

Zach Werenski - Can you not (J)

Auston Matthews - “Buttercup” (J)

Andre Burkaovsky - Judgey (J)

Markus Nutivaara - Panic Attacks (J)

Carter Hart - Valentine’s Day (J)

Mitch Marner ft. Matt Martin - Little Martin (J)

Brent Burns - Sad as hell (J)

Sebastian Aho - Broken English (J)

Auston Matthews - I did it daddy, I did it! (J)

Ben Hutton - Don’t tell my mom (J)

Sebastian Aho - Say you won’t let go (J)

Auston Matthews - (E)

Martin Jones - Pregnancy announcement (J)

Michael Latta - Like Mark and Juliet (J)

Travis Konecny - Halloween Fun (J)

Michael Latta - Like Mike and Juliet (J)

Martin Jones - Pregnancy announcement (J)

Sebastian Aho - I’d be better if you were here (J)

Tyler Seguin - Make up fail (JA)

William Nylander - Proud Daddy (J)

Andre Burkaovsky - Dancing with the star (JA)

Morgan Rielly - I made it (J)

Dylan Strome - D.A.D.D (J)

Dylan Larkin - The first to..(J)

Justin Faulk - Dreaming (J)

Auston Matthews - Run the 6ix (JA)

Max Domi - My Everything (JA)

Leon Draisaitl - Our Future (G)

Phil Kessel -Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? (J)

Morgan Rielly - You’re amazing (J)

Matthew Tkachuk - Because I love you (J)

Dylan Strome - Moving Day (J)

Leon Draisaitl - I’m not a puckbunny (JA)

Joonas Rask - Meeting the family (J)

Johnny Gaudreau -Loud (J)

Connor Brown - Draft Day (J)

Auston Matthews - Cabbie Show (J)

Tom Wilson -Teaching (J)

Brendan Gallagher - It hurts (J)

Tyler Seguin - Baby bum (J)

Connor Brown - Congrats with the glitter (J)

Justin Schultz - Too much sugar

Auston Matthews - Buttercup Pt.2

Brendan Gallagher- Marry Me? (J)

Alec Martinez - Why did you stop? (J)

Tom Wilson- Surprise! (J)

Micheal Haley (MLM) (J)

Sebastian Aho- You did it! (J)

Frederik Andersen - I'm like you daddy. (J)

Martin Jones MLM - Shoot the puck (J)

Noah Hanifin - Drunk girl (J)

Ben Hutton - Slutty friends (J)

Auston Matthews - Your turn (J)

Brock Boeser - My promise (J)

William Nylander - Best movie night (J)

Brayden Point - cooking and dancing(J)

Antoine Roussel - If you could be...(J)

Morgan Rielly - Play off visits (J)

David Panstrnak - My knight (J)

Zach Werenski - Pit bull love (J)

Andre Burakovsky - The Biellmann spin (J)

Zach Werenski - Zoo love (J)

Micheal Haley - Taco stuck

Phillippe Myers - Lowkey love

Ben Hutton - That dress

Jakob Chychrun - Moves.

Alezander Wennberg - Both woman and men

Kasperi Kapanen - Morning Sex

Leon Draisaitl - You drew blood!

Tyler Seguin - Wanna get out of here?

Auston Matthews - I always picture a really cracky woman.

Jonathan Toews - Trouble x2

Patrick Kane - two years clean

Leon Draisaitl - $500 bet.

Leon Draisaitl - God, I love you.

Morgan Rielly - Relationship goals.

Kasperi Kapanen - the notes.

Morgan Rielly - Molly Wolly.

Micheal Haley MLM

Joonas Rask - Children

Anton Khudobin - You're such an as-asset.

Olli Maatta - Seunrise Avenue.

Sidney Crosby - Lets have a drink.

Leon Draisaitl - Personal

Tyler Seguin - Secrets

Jamie Benn - What your's in mine and what's mine is mine.

Sidney Crosby - My Ass!

Miles Wood - I'll remember that.

Connor Mcdavid - AH!

Brayden Point - You're faces.

Olli Maatta - Lost kisses.

Jeff Skinner - Bad skinner

Mitch Marner - Personal for Cade

Kasperi Kapanen - Stressed.

Joonas Rask - Tie me up

Phil Kessel - The one

Zach Werenski - Moaning

Tyler Seguin - Gerry, Carl, or Tony?

Leon Draisaitl - Personal for Eldy

Sidney Crosby - I'm pregnant

Micheal Haley - MLM

P.K. Subban - Ha, ha.

Conor Sheary - Tell me.

Brandon Montour - Worms vs, Minnows

Tyler Seguin - Wake uppp.

Shea Weber ft Brendan Gallagher - 12 year now lost.

 Miles Wood - I forget how luck I am.

Tyler Seguin- Personal for Erica.

William Nylander - There's a first for everything.

Andre Burakovsky - I hurt him part one

Paul Martin - Personal for Ginger

Tyler Seguin - No one ever goes in the frozen section.

Ryan Murray - personal for Leeyah.

Tyler Seguin - personal for Briana

Dennis Rasmussen - My baby girl.

Shea Weber ft Brendan Gallagher - 12 years now lost pt.2

Brayden Point - Personal for Amanda

Morgan Rielly - "Life, is never right. It goes on ,whether we like it or not. We have to make ourselves happy.

"William Nylander - Blackmail and unlock doors. 

[mfangeleeta]

Last Call for Vodka Update

Taking a pause from the super fun Some Sort of Au with @beatricethecat2 for my first update to Last Call for 2017. We’ve got a lot going on in this one. m. A one shot in my favorite universe, Somewhere in London, a season 4 cannon divergence, a cannon contemplation in two parts and alternative to the season that dare not speak its name.  This is also based on one of my all time favorite Bjork albums on repeat. Thanks for reading! 

Homogenic

If travel is searching and home what’s been found, I’m not stopping

The prep for assignments was for most the worst part of the job. You would have to study, plan, observe and repeat for months in order for things to go off without a glitch.

Or without you getting caught.

HG stood and stretched her back. She’d been working on an assignment in Peru that Yuri had begrudgingly given her. He had warned that she was too new as a solo act in the business and that this particular target had proved treacherous for the previous two people assigned this job.

One had been killed in action, the other caught and now sat in prison.

Her predecessors, despite their immense skill and experience, had clearly not set themselves up for success.  The terrain was tricky, the locals untrustworthy, and the escape routes extremely limited.

The prep was the worst part for most, for almost all but HG thrived on it. The careful study and observation, sussing out patterns and misdirection.  Finding those locals who could not only be bought but be swayed to her perception.  Creating escape routes where none thought possible.

That was what she enjoyed most, the planning. Execution was just a pull of a trigger or drop of a poison. That was the easiest part of any job. It was everything else that she lived for.

It was almost-almost-as good as an artifact hunt. Prowling the streets of London with Wolly or McShane or Donnelly.  Searching back alleys or roughing up those who weren’t corporative. Almost as good as those days.

But not quite.

Grabbing a water from the fridge she sat back down at her kitchen table. Pictures, maps and blue prints scattered behind her laptop.  Post it notes with comments and observations covering the table.  She touched a key and the computer sprang to life. It looked  as if she’d finally broken through the firewall. Soon she would have access to her target’s travel plans.

Settling in she refocused on the task at hand . Peru. The impossible target.

She was going hunting.

 You don’t have to speak, I feel

She was back, Helena was back from God knows where and Myka didn’t quite know what to do with herself.

There were hugs and some tears and an embarrassing celebration dance by Pete but Myka still couldn’t quite feel like this wasn’t some artifact induced hallucination.

In all of the excitement she’d been able to avoid speaking with Helena for any great length of time.  Despite being a member of two consecutive Warehouses there was still a considerable amount of paper work to complete and the Regents had to meet before everything could become official.

So after a mid morning surprise and a celebratory lunch in Univille, Helena had been whisked away by Artie and Mrs. Fredric and Myka was left to ponder what to do next in Summers 314.

They had never said anything or done anything that indicated that they could be more but Myka knew deep down that no one else ever had made her feel like Helena had.

A simple look would make her breath catch. A simple touch on the shoulder would make her head spin. And when she smiled.

Well, Myka didn’t want to think about those things at work.

 But they had never said or done ANYTHING that indicated they could be more.

 But why would Helena offer to sacrifice herself in the forest? And why did she keep having those horrible nightmares about Helena saving them all while she died in a fire?

For a moment she let herself remember that gut wrench dream and she nearly cried in the middle of the Warehouse.

They had never said or done anything that indicated that they could be more but Myka couldn’t wait any longer to find out.  She had to know.

Tonight after dinner, they would talk.

 I’m a fountain of blood in the shape of a girl

She loved Myka. Despite the darkness and the madness and the unquenchable thirst for the end of all things she loved Myka.  They had never discussed it, only acted on it with a few hasty and stolen kisses while on missions or at the bed and breakfast.

But her empty soul still held one spark of warmth for the thoroughly modern woman who was all that she’d hoped and dreamed for in the bronze.

Love was a distraction. A complication. Something that she was not capable of.

Yet here she was at Charles de Gaulle, the parts of the Minoan trident wrapped and packaged for transport to the Colonies.  She had been researching the most effective location for the strike and the semi-dormant caldera under Yellowstone National Park was perfect.

 She was in love with Myka Bering.

 Frowning, she pulled out her notebook to review her plans and countermeasures. The compact was already on its way to Pete’s paramour as a distraction. Knowing that Myka would never leave her partner in a desperate moment of need, she was sure she would be free to complete her mission. One that she’d dreamt about for over a century.

 The destruction of the world.

She was in love with Myka Bering.

 She had never met another who could challenge her, question her thought process while understanding it simultaneously.  Someone who could keep up with her in all aspects-mental, physical, spiritual-and was a liberated woman, free of familial and romantic entanglement.  Yes, it had taken her a few moments to process that her most beloved author was a woman but once that hurdle was overcome, it had been glorious. Not since her brother had she sparred and analyzed her thought processes for story concepts and the science behind them.

 She must avenge her daughter and reset this Godforsaken world.

She was in love with Myka Bering.

 Baby, you can’t handle love, it’s obvious

She supposed this was the anger part the five stages of grief.  

They had been so carefree, so perfect, so everything that Myka had wanted before Egypt and Yellowstone. For one bright and beautiful moment she’d let herself think of the possibility of forever.

(Well that had been an unmitigated disaster.)

So then she made due with a “consciousness” in what Claudia had called a Pokeball.  Helena in holographic form appearing from time to time to help their little Scooby Gang solve the artifact mystery of the weak.  The Horn had been rough but after than things seemed to settle.

Pete relented in his hatred and Claudia toned down the hero worship.

And you were skilled enough to hide the bitterness and pain that HG Wells brought to your world.

Then Emily Lake and Sykes and “old times” had given you a glimmer of hope.  After much soul searching you’d forgiven Helena of her trespasses because part of you (the incredibly foolish and childish part) had thought there still might be a future.

But as quickly as you’d vanquished Walter Sykes, your artificer had been taken away by the Regents. You knew (because you had pestered) that Artie had pushed for HG’s reinstatement as an Agent but instead she’d been given a special top secret mission.

Fuck all that.

Of course everything became clear thanks to Artie’s brush with madness. How this had been the timeline he’d created thanks to Helena’s ultimate sacrifice that made it possible. How he had changed time to make sure the Warehouse survived.

And how the love of your life had given hers to save you.  At least Artie had been honest about that part.

(And there was not enough time to process how you really felt about that. Jesus Christ on a cracker.)

 But that had been half a year and a lifetime ago. Helena had told you that Nate was an ordinary yet a good man. That Adelaide was a great kid. And that Boone, Wisconsin was where she had felt the most welcome, the most at home in this century.

And you wanted to barf. To punch something. To call Helena on her bullshit.

But you couldn’t because damn it all to hell you still loved her. And knew that at some point she’d realized the gigantic lie she was telling herself.

 Twist your head around, it’s all around you, all is full of love

You looked over at the woman who has captured your soul as you packed up the world you had known in this century.  In a past life you had helped select the very ground that the Warehouse had been built on. And at one point you might have held sway over the first generation of Agents who walked its aisles, but madness and bronze closed that door to you decades ago.

Instead you find yourself guiding a 26 year old in the art of training new Agents as you pack up centuries of history and magic. Given the current political climate in the United States it had been determined that Warehouse 14 was needed. After careful deliberation (and consideration for things such as climate change and population distribution)  Botswana would be its new home. And as with all Warehouse relocations, the home country chose its Agents.

Which left one of the most decorated and most vilified Agents in the history of the Warehouse without employment or a permanent residence. (The Bed and Breakfast would close since Abigail wanted to resume her career in photography.)

Pete and Steve had signed on to train the next generation of the Warehouse. This new world and new location would need the best of the best and the partnership of Latimer and Jinks had proven almost as skilled as Wells and Wolcott.

With far less insanity and time traveling tendencies.

So your main enterprise, the one that had sent you traveling the path of endless wonder. The occupation that had sent you through time both literally and figuratively was over.  There was no more need to traipse across the globe in hunt of curiosities.  

That job was complete and it was on to your most important task next to being a mother.

Loving Myka Bering (now Bering-Wells).

A job that you took far more seriously than any other in the 20th or the 21st century.

 “This is the last of it,” Myka sealed the final box in your shared room.  “Hard to believe our lives are over.”

“Far from it my love,” you smile, “we have just begun.”

[thepuppyhut-blog]

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There is ample street parking making it super easy for you to drop off and pick up your dog. We also offer flexible drop off and pick up times but we do ask you to let us know beforehand if you plan on arriving outside of our normal trading hours. 

WHY CHOOSE THE PUPPY HUT - DOG DAY CARE?

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We want you to know that your dog will be happy, loved and cared for during their time with us at The Puppy Hut. Your dog will play, have fun and socialise off-leash in our indoor air-conditioned centre. They’ll have comfy beds to rest on and plenty of toys and fun equipment to play with.

So get ready to sit back and relax because after a fun filled day with us, using up all their energy playing with their friends, your dog will be just as ready to relax with you once you’re home. 

Peaceful evening for everypawdy!

[nannyzoo]

Iceland

Now call me lazy but I have never had to organise a trip or holiday. This isn't to say that I have never been on said trips/ holidays but rather I am the 'Tell me the dates and how much and I send it over' kind if person.

Well this sort of coasting was to end with the decision to visit Iceland. There were a few of us that decided to go and as the rest where equally laid back, the task of organising rested on mine and my sisters shoulder.

So first things first -dates and flights. Now Iceland has such varying types of weather that  impact on driving conditions and what sites you can see.  We opted for Spring- more specifically the beginning of May. Going at this time meant that although we would be missing out on the ice caves and some of the glacier trails and the Northern Lights ( although these are never certain) we would gain better driving conditions, longer days  and it meant that we could go on trails without the need of a guide.

This seemed the easiest task to do. Once this was done we then got to doing some research. Now all of our friends that had been previously commented on how expensive Iceland was,  don't get me wrong food and drink in Iceland is very expensive but we found that renting a car, staying at an Air bnb and making meals at home really kept the costs low- even left us with a few bob left to change back.

We opted to hire a car as it would give us flexibility as to where we could go (including stopping for photos ops) meant we weren't dictated by time and, after dividing the cost of petrol and vehicle hire, this made it considerably less than paying for tours. Couple of pointers regarding vehicle hire- if you can then just get everything. We paid for the sand and ash and gravel protection and whilst it need seem like overkill, the weather in Iceland can change suddenly so this gave us the peace of mind. Make sure you also get a 4x4. Only 4x4's can go on the F roads.

Next we mapped out our itinerary. We decided to spend first day and night in Reykjavik- more than enough time to see the main attractions: Hallgrímskirkja Church, The Sun Voyager (and for us), The Big Lebowski Bar (Cocktails here are great!) and The Phallological Museum (all be it quite a small museum it was certainly entertaining). The rest of the main sites in Iceland are close together - The Golden Circle. I found this great site called: I <3 Reykjavik. Here I found all the hard work done for me, including maps, routes and places to eat. We managed to squeeze this all in one day so decided to have the third day of exploring the south side of the island and ending up in Vik. Which reminds me- PACK LAYERS! We went from T Shirt weather at Gulfoss Waterfall to 300 denier thermal tights and wollys in Vik.

On our last day we decided to try out the Secret Lagoon. Looking at reviews it was less busy than the Blue Lagoon and gave us a real authentic hot spring experience. Word to the wise, before you enter the hot spring it is customary to get butt naked and shower. As a group of four girls this was both an exhilarating and hilarious experience. Turning to the latter when we encountered a bunch of visitors entering the shower all in bathing suits with a perplexed expression. Well you know the saying 'When in Iceland'

Finally we decided on two Air BnB's. One right in Keflavik and the other in the middle of the Golden circle. Now most Islanders live in the Capital and have a summer home. so, there's an abundance of places available. With a bit of looking around and reading reviews, we managed to find a great place near Kerio that housed all of us very comfortably, had a BBQ, hot tub and a trampoline-perfect after a day of adventuring.

So with all this sorted and passports in hand we were off and the trip was amazing. Not only were the people soo welcoming the country is just brimming with natural wonders. Driving around we kept finding ourselves in awe of our surroundings. It's easy to see why Icelands tourism has boomed. I for one will be visiting again- I don't think I have quite had my fill of Iceland just yet.

***If you want to see my little video of Iceland then click here here ... I'm bringing back home videos Boi!!!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A0SB6-ro2WM&t=114s

[happylandknightkid]

Welcome home

My new character: Wolly Sweetheart

In wally hubby world she is hubby and y/n daughter😌

In welcome home au she's a puppet who is obsess with y/n