all things are so very uncertain!

and that's exactly what makes me so reassured!

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some lineless art practice w/ miss marbles

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iris and the harpies aëllope, celaeno, and ocypete

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ive said before that i’m never watercoloring her again but i adore ella too much to stop

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the mymble is large... beautiful... big..... milf.....

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      “You aren’t a crowd pleaser here either. Which is good, I think. Those types aren’t so fun.” Ninny arched her back, stretching her shoulders. Snorkmaiden and the Mymble’s daughter were both lovely girls, but they were for sure crowd pleasers. No, Ninny couldn’t imagine Too-Ticky doing something just to appeal to the popular crowd. With her ragged clothes, bare feet, and shaggy hair, the selkie seemed an eternity away from the girls that followed trends. 

      “I never thought Scotland was cold! But I suppose it’s awfully north, isn’t it? No wonder you’ve got all this padding!” She teased, poking Too-Ticky’s belly. It was all in good fun to joke about the larger girl’s past until Ninny looked at her friend’s face– she looked apprehensive, something rare for the usually calm Ticky. 

      “Are you alright, Tuuti?” Ninny sat upright, tilting her head to the side worryingly. She looped her arm through Too-Ticky’s, squeezing them together. “If you don’t want to talk, that’s okay. Whatever makes you happy!”

     “I am just fine now that I’m here. Everything’s better here!” Too-Ticky chuckled, “All selkies have padding, how else are we going to survive that cold cold water! I guess France is pretty warm seeing as you don’t have any padding, Nin.” She reached out, tickling Ninny quickly before laying down on the bath house floor. 

     She looked up at the clouds through the skylight, thinking about just how beautiful it was in Moominvalley. So much more beautiful than her last home. She traveled so far and finally made it to a place where she felt happy and comfortable. 

     “So, what else do you want to do today?”

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      “I’m more than certain that Moominpapa would call me Nettles if he thought of it.” She beamed, shining with pride. Poor troll father– he’d received his fair share of sharp teeth and sass from the most recent Moominvalley resident. 

      Oh, Ninny couldn’t even hold eye contact. Perhaps she had found her newfound confidence in this Finnish valley, but Too-Ticky still gave her such butterflies at times like this, didn’t she? Attention from the selkie could make stubborn little Ninny dissolve into herself with flushed cheeks. 

       “Me too,” She shyly nodded, unable to not widely grin. “I like being in Moominvalley too. It’s better than the old times, that’s for certain.” The lutine timidly took Too-Ticky’s hand, strong and callused but soft, in her own tiny one. “You haven’t ever told me much about your life in Scotland, though. What was it like with other selkies?”

     Too-Ticky didn’t talk much about her life before Moominvalley. She hadn’t shared much of her Scotland adventures with anyone. A few words with Moominmama here and there as she was the best listener. She looked away from the lutine, into the horizon. 

     “Well, Scotland isn’t much as it’s cracked up to be. It’s very cold.” She tried to be as vague as possible. She sighed before talking again. “I never really fit in. I tried to but wasn’t really much of a crowd pleaser there. I think that I fit in much better here, where no one really fits in. Everyone is so different here. In my pod, everyone was very much the same. I can be myself here.”

     Too-Ticky looked back at Ninny, trying to gauge the smaller girl’s reaction to what she just said. She felt nervous, something she hadn’t felt in a long time.

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happy pride month :~D

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hello friends finals are over and now i can get started doing replies again :~)

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seafrightened‌:

      “When I was little, I got called Netty, you know. Nanette, Netty. But that became Ninny, since it fit me better– you know– and it just stuck. And now I’m Nin! To you, anyways. You have loads of pet names for me, though, you don’t need a silly nickname when you’ve already got plenty as is.” Ninny playfully wrinkled her nose. In the past week, Too-Ticky had referred to her as love, sweetie, me wee cabbage, lass, precious, bird– the list went on and on. No silly nicknames, sure, in the same universe Sniff doesn’t have less than 3 brain cells. 

      “Ah, Toots, it’s lovely,” Ninny breathed, her eyes aglow with the music. She’d heard Snufkin on his harmonica and the Joxter banging it out on some pipes, and they were certainly wonderful, and maybe she was naturally biased towards Too-Ticky, but… this, in Ninny’s opinion, was the best music of Moominvalley. Who else could hand-carve a hand organ and play such songs? 

       Part of the beauty, perhaps, was in Too-Ticky herself. Music could be safe if Ninny felt safe with the musician, and the sturdy Scottish girl was all the protection she ever needed.

      “It’s incredible. You’re incredible.” Ninny murmured, leaning up against the selkie’s soft, warm body. She curled up like a fawn, her legs folded beneath her, nestled in Too-Ticky.

     “Well, Netty isn’t the best. People will start calling you nettles or netipot, and we don’t want that! Let’s stick with Nin. It’s cutest anyway!” She smiled, turning back to her instrument.

     Too-Ticky put her arm around the smaller girl, rubbing her back softly. “Y’know what, Nin?” She continued to crank the music box slowly until the song ended. “Moments like these are my favorite parts of Moominvalley. I’m so glad I moved here and met you! Moving from Scotland was probably one of the best decisions I’ve ever made.” 

     She smiled softly and gave Ninny a soft kiss on the head. She meant what she said about moving. She was miserable before, and now she had so many friends. She felt safe. As safe as one can be.

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hello friends it’s finals time so i’m very busy but i’ll finish the starters and do replies next week when i’m off of school!

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Reblog if your muse is Lesbian

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ive got one foot in a fairy ring and the other in a mossy bog

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“You are so smart and so soft.”

     The two girls were sitting on the dock, legs dangling in the water. Too-Ticky turned her head to look at Ninny, large smile on her face. She had just finished telling the younger girl about how to properly cast a line and catch the best fish. 

    “Smart and soft?” She asked, putting her head on Ninny’s shoulder. “That’s a lot to be!” The smell of Ninny’s perfume mixing with the salt of the sea water made Too-Ticky feel warm and comfortable. She has everything she could ever need with her right then. 

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yes hello i gave my icon a lesbian flag background and i love it and wanted to update everyone

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creative-daydreamer said hi:

    “Moomin! You’re awake!” Too-Ticky exclaimed. She had been waiting for her friend to wake from his wintertime slumber. A few winters ago, Moomin woke up to witness the beauty of midwinter. Ever sense then, he has slept through each one easily.

    Too-Ticky reached into her bag, pulling out three Polaroid shots and handed them to the troll. “I took these photos for you this year. I made another horse, as you can see, and a snow troll, just for you! How was your sleep?”

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She’s just so nonchalant about adopting a kid she’s never met before. MoominMama is a godsend

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seafrightened replied to your post: “i’m working on the starters and keeping them short bc idk how long...”:

thanks for the idea im gonna write a 9 paragraph essay for my next reply

babe........ you would but also... dont im fragile