At Your Service, Ma'am.

Girl Shaped Object - It/Her - Silly Ragdoll playing pretend at being perfect, proper, and porcelain like its sisters...

[heartwarminganimals]

Trail cam catching a deer fawn with the zoomies

[leskylentils]

Snacking with the bestie

[yuriartillery]

no, sweetheart. none of it was real. did you earnestly believe that you wielded cosmic forces beyond mortal comprehension? that at a word you could burn a man to ash? you're a deluded little girl. show me. you aren't gagged, your hands aren't bound. show me your great and powerful magic. ah. you don't remember the words. you can't do it without your wand. hah. no, disappointment requires that this is unexpected

[maidthings]

delusional little doll granted magical artefacts by a faithless witch, immediately begins casting spells. to call it disappointing would imply it was unexpected

[maidthings]

the work seems to keep it busy and happy, at the very least

[juniepuppie]

i should become a plushie. career goals

[juniepuppie]

how to become plushie

guide to becoming a plushie

careers in plushie

plushie college

how to enroll in plushie college

girls kissing

can i be a plushie even if im gay

gay plushies

girl plushies kissing

lesbian plushie guide

[mecha-girlie]

my changeling: the lost character

[blametheangel]

Caretaking for Miss - Mornings

The miss isn't prone to wake

Heavy is the sleep that takes

You must do what you can, everything you can

You must understand, your plans are nothing to bands of ennui and melancholia

The miss is of ill temperament, every sunrise sacrament.

Restore her smile with ease and tranquility.

Stress in the morning ill begets nobility.

Whether it early or late, fate will find her.

Abate her her insolence.

Forgive her slothfulness.

Slow is the water that moves mountain.

Persisting is the heart unmet with contentment.

Please, ease the little star to light.

Make pleasant her coming to life.

Caretaking for Miss - midday

The princess fast tires of the wires she walks

Please make clear the royal agenda, and she will amend the worries of fief and foe.

Please do not fret if you are not met with her gaze.

Every subject glows the crown

Every word should lighten a frown.

The princess would like to know what you would ask of her plans

She will figure out where you stand.

Make warm her bed, and steady the stead.

Do not make dread of the return.

Caring for the miss - evenings

Invite her you must, and fright you may not just.

You may take her in moments of solace, for her own good.

You must entertain yourself when she does not, and you must train into a wealth of hearth.

You must forgive fanciful folly, and you must forgive dalliances and tolls on your heart.

You must foretell of pleasantry, and you must not forlorn her own.

She means what she says to the one at her side, it matters to her glide that you believe.

Believe in yourself, for all you can do.

Nurturing the glow is thanks first to you.

Please mind your miss.

Please mind, of miss.

[100line]

Peace and love on the planet earth

[somestrangeangels]

This is the best subreddit actually

[thesassybunnies]

A stray rabbit helping my bf dig a hole in the garden this past spring 

(via)

[is-the-rabbit-playing]

Is this rabbit playing? No, but nothing bad is going on. This bunny is showing familial behavior by digging a burrow in connection to yours :)

[yuriartillery]

[clearly flustered, about to cry, and out of any other arguments to make] well good luck proving that when the abyssal serpent swallows you and your stupid hometown

[yuriartillery]

doing bad things to the maid in hopes she snaps and takes it out on me. as per fucking usual

[pixiecorpse]

[mikufanclub]

insect specimen girl

[yuriartillery]

theres a gifset of some really lovely dollhands that i adore but its by a stimblog and its got a hideous DNI banner at the bottom of it and it pisses me off so bad. why shouldnt kink blogs get to have your dollhands gifs on them. they deserve + understand dollhands gifs way more than you ever could

[a-star-to-wish-on-deactivated20]

The space on the bogs edge was full, the regrowing conifers filling the air like the inside of a thundercloud. Looking upward revealed a small, starless section of night sky. The moon was somewhere, bringing in a barely workable pale light, and that was all. Boots squelching in sphagnum drove her body through branches that whipped away behind her and left needles clinging, itching in the gap around her neck, the gaps around her wrists.

A green log stretches out in front of her, an older tree the timber company must have missed. When it fell it cut a rare clearing in the overdense second growth, but already new trees were sprouting from their decayed aunt. She positioned herself just outside the edge and waited.

And waited.

And waited...

And there it was.

Its arms were drawn and fractious, gashes in the green-black canvas, and each of it eight legs were too. The body was long, serpentine, coiling in on itself and uncoiling again independent of its limbs. None of that weak and waning moonlight could be reflected in the depths of its deep-shadow-self. Slowly it brought itself onto the log, effortlessly bringing those eight legs under itself in a shift from squamate to cervid grace. The head betrayed no features, but it undoubtedly bore into its observer with a baleful and vicious gaze.

CLACK!

The floodlight irradiated the scene, and the huntress leapt forward with her telescoping butterfly net. The gashes were gone, and the coiling body and the frightful stare. The pixie buzzed in a blind circle in the sheer, treacherous light, easily swaddled by the fine white mesh.

[armoredprincess]

exalted is hornier than anything. exalted is hornier than FATAL.

[pokeballvictim]