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Embroidery by Erin Alyssa (saltwaterstitches on instagram)
By Sherrie (morel_momma on Instagram)
Little ❤️red 🍓 riding hood ( my style)
Real name: Renni
Nickname: red
Age: 8
Race: Germany 🇩🇪 and Italy 🇮🇹
Object: basket 🧺 food, pepper spray
Here’s Wisterian, I drew the sketch out for him about maybe two months ago and then thought it might be fun to do a digital piece. So I hope you like him!
This was a fun practice for using pastel colours and it’s always fun to draw anything stars and fantasy aesthetic. He’s somewhat a unicorn centaur though I pictured him only having two legs. I think maybe he might have an interest in astronomy or book keeper or florist healer.
NaNoWriMo!
Who is going for the challenge this month?
Reblog with your style (Pants versus Plotting versus a combo), genre, and favorite snack/beverage!
Some Ork Prints for a very special person! The first one turned out pretty well, although i´m pretty bad with colours.... There was not much time for the second one, so i tried the best i can. All in all, i don´t think it is that bad.
Storytime cuz it's 5am, can't sleep, and I want to gossip bout a blog who's name I will not be revealing (probably):3
Gadies and lentlemen pls tell me I'm not crazy for thinking this. But I sometimes get this feeling that some of y'all wake up with a stick up your ahh or smth *wink wink*. Cuz y'all are SOURRR for absolutely no reasooon. Anyways STORYTIME:3
I messaged a blog a couple of months ago asking if they'd like to be mutuals because I actually like making friends and connecting with ppl on here.
(omg😨😨 wow shocker i know )
And yk I'm waiting...and waiting....and waiting... for a reply as one does. I get a notification from miss girl like a week later or sum like okay you might be busy that's not THAT crazy yk.
BUT I've sent you a whole paragraph of praise telling you I think you're the coolest most wonderfully beautiful person in the world and I would do anything to be mutuals with you because you're a literal goddess and you reply "sorry no!".
Girl...count your days🩷
So I'm confused, conflicted, you could even say my mind was shook, my flabber was gasted, and I was surely not expecting THIS kind of asshole behaviour. Like omg girl you're so nonchalant baddie you slayed ate and puked it all up ☺️.
idk what to do atp, do I say smth even though this girl doesn't deserve my time (I'm writing a whole novel abt her rn as you can see so my morals are in a garbage truck rn getting dumped somewhere far far away) do I just leave her on read?
And yk what my dumbass decides? to reply obviously and ask her in the nicest way possible these two words:"why not?"
And yk the cycle is always continuous and so I wait...and I wait....and I wait and miss girl does not reply.Again omg girl you're so nonchalant baddie.
I check my phone every. day. ready to have the most heated argument ever. You know damn well I was coming up with comebacks, was coming up with names to call her ykyk was watching "how to doxx someone" on youtube. (Jkjk..unless🤨) Anyways you get the jist?gist?idk how it's spelled.. I was prepared.
xoxo gossip girl😘
Then one day I open our messages and it says "you can no longer message this account" the fucking chicken blocked me ☺️. Anyways bye or should I say:
Warning: I might get an insane cringe lingering up my nose when I read this tomorrow and might delete this so enjoy it while it lasts pookies
Summer is literally glow up season
I go to the beach every dayy → the salt water helps my oily skin and clears up my acne.
I wear a bunch of sunscreen → my skin is moisturized and protected and I get a cute tan obvii.
I eat a bunch of fruit cuz now it's in season and I walk everywhere → I lose some excess weight.
Watch me go to school in September looking unrecognisable. I love love love summerrrr ⛱️🌞
Please buy this weird little book.
Available from the slightly chaotic website above.
Also from Tertulia (20%-50% off, by god!) with free shipping to the US.
A BOOK FOR ALL WAYLAID ARTISTS* & SELF-SABOTEURS!
*writers, painters, glassblowers, cabaret performers, burlesque dancers, stand-up comedians, fashion designers, sculptors, directors, photographers, ink scribblers, dilettantes & dabblers, pifflers & procrastinators.
Find your Eternal Carnation in the Artistic Underworld! Fun for all depressed artists!
Lizards and Pumpkins
AU Young Leto Atreides x fem reader
Summary: A ball is being held in the hopes that Leto Atreides will find an eligible maiden to marry as he is expected to become the next Duke of Caladan.
*This storyline will be similar to Disney’s Live Action Cinderella (2015). There the dress you will be wearing is like that one.
Author's note: This is my first fanfic ever. Therefore, please be kind about any feedback you all may have. Other than that, enjoy and let’s see where it goes from here.
When you get to the bottom of the steps, you notice the man from the forest you met a while back walking towards you. However, you had know idea he was the Leto Atreides of Caladan. You had been told that he was an apprentice in training but you had no idea you were speaking to the next Duke in line.
At this moment, you two are face to face with each other.
“It's you, isn't it?” Leto asks.
“Just so. Your grace…”, you respond and curtsy to him.
“If I may... that is... it would give me the greatest pleasure, if you would do me the honor of letting me lead you through this... the first…”, Leto struggles to say what’s on his mind due to being in a daze by your beauty.
“Dance?” You ask, smiling sweetly at him.
“Yes, dance. That's it.” He finally gets out.
While you and Leto start dancing, you notice the people surrounding you both.
You whisper to him, “They're all looking at you.”
At that statement, Leto smiles and says, “Believe me, they're all looking at you.”
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Leto pushes you gently on the swing in the secluded garden he shows you as you both carry on having meaningful chats.
A clink is heard, and you realize your slipper is off your foot. Upon noticing this, Leto stops pressing you, gets on her knees, and places the slipper on your foot.
With awe, he asks, "It's made of glass?"
"Why not?" you ask him, grinning.
Then, as though he wants to kiss you, he leans in close. "Will you please tell me your true identity?"
After giving it some thought, you say, "If I do, I think everything might be different."
Leto says, "I don't understand," with a perplexed expression. “At least, could you tell me your name?”
Just as you prepare to inform Leto, the clock chimes 11:59. That's when you recall what the fairy godmother said. You say as you turn to face Leto. "I must go now. It is difficult to describe. Pumpkins, lizards, and other things. You tell him you'll never forget it and thank him again for a fantastic night.
Leto murmurs, "Lizards and Pumpkins," as he watches you dash out of the garden. With a smile, he chooses to follow you.
One of your glass slippers slips on the palace steps as you walk to your carriage. Even if at first you want to pick up, you change your mind as you notice Leto approach you and climb inside the carriage.
When the carriage pulls out of the palace, you see Leto stoop to retrieve your slipper. You grin as you recall the amazing evening you spent with Leto. Despite your feeling that this is the final time you will ever see him.
You have no idea that Leto is planning to locate you. In one kind or another.