𝖆 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗.

tʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵛᵉˡˡᵉʳ ˢᵉᵉˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʰᵉ ˢᵉᵉˢ‧ (written by tink)

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I lie, not thinking, in the cool, soft grass, Afraid of where a thought might take me - as This grasshopper with plated face, Unfolds his legs and finds himself in space.

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🍄 Old Sitka Forest 🍄

🍁 Print Shop 🍁

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❝ And they were roommates. ❞

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Hey everyone! I’m working on a new muse over at @chattygun​! I’ll put out a proper promo later, but if you’d like to roleplay with... A chatty gun, stop by sometime. Darker themes to be expected.

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♗

meme.

It was a very warm day in August, so of course it made sense for one of the two to fall victim to the heat. Yet, as expected, Snufkin had stayed seated for most of the afternoon in his resting, naturally philosophical state.

He wasn’t sure exactly when My must have fallen asleep, but soon enough Snufkin looked down and saw her sleeping there, which made him chuckle. It was odd to see his energetic sister give in so soon.

❝ Well. ❞ He spoke so softly he was sure he wouldn’t wake her. ❝ I won’t bother you. ❞

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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

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i should probably post this on my personal but asjfhgdfkhlg these are my ocs elizabeth antic + viera verdant ! i hate them both they’re dreadful

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i’ve got a new blog i’m working on but i’m torn between making it a blog for an oc or genie from middens

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did i sleep for 2 years what happened

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Heyyo this is based off the video by @kickthepj as well as @avril-circus head canons for the Joxter and Snufkin’s relationship and I am so very sorry!!

watch my art style change a billion times…

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Walking into the woods. 

Alberta, Canada.

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~ Do you love Moomins? Are you interested in witch characters? Wanna experience some witchy shenanigans? Does your muse need someone in their life who has a good heart and may care about them a lot? Bonus them being considered a child?

Look no more! Come check out this brand new blog for Alicia/Alice the witch from the 1990′s Moomin anime and let’s see how many secrets they can make together.

WARNING: Theme is still in the woodworks but the important stuff is up at least!

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Photography by VancityWild

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“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”

    “DON’T YOU DARE! SNUFKIN, I SWEAR TO THE BOOBLE, IF YOU TAKE ONE MORE STEP TOWARDS ME I’LL BITE YOUR FINGERS OFF!” My was no different than an injured fox with a helluva lot of trust issues. She didn’t want help this time and she would make that perfectly clear to the stubborn mumrik (though maybe she would refrain from chomping off his digits).

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❝ Oh, really now ❔ I don’t think so, I’d have to lift you up before you could reach them. ❞

Snufkin drew a sharp breath and rested his chin on his hand.

❝ But I think you’re stuck so badly, you might not be home in time for supper. That would be an awful shame, wouldn’t it ❔ ❞

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Oh no! You've been smooched by your own mother! Heaven forbid she's left a big red mark on your cheek. ~❧

❝ ❕ ❞

The sudden display of unsuspected motherly affection Snufkin flinch, then smile, blissfully unaware of the smudged lipstick on his face.

❝ Thanks, Mama. ❞ He mumbled, his eyes blinking still as wide and appreciative as the day he was born.

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wtf is digital art again

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A christmas dance before going to bed.