#marry anne

[kryptsune]

🌼 Howdy! I thought I would share a WIP of something I have been working on. I was not joking around when I said I have been building WTU from the ground up. This includes all the NPCs and lesser monsters as well. I am so happy that I took the time to make Marry Anne’s shop. Who is Marry Anne (Her name is Mae for short) ? She is the rabbit shopkeeper in WTU that will make an appearance in LOG 2. I may even animate this later down the road. We will see! I have a lot of work to do still so anything is possible. This is my first time drawing anthro so I hope I did a good job. I am really enjoying these large detailed background projects. I am the kind of person that loves to hide easter eggs and nods to material, games, or AU that I really enjoy. There are quite a few that I still have yet to fill this up with so if you’re curious feel free to try and find the references that you find :D Let me know what you think in the comments. Also reblogs and comments are loved and appreciated. I can only get this out there with help from my lovely followers <3 

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[jay-hovah]

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[themakeovermontage-blog]

The Baby-Sitters' Club: Mary Anne's Makeover

If memory serves, Mary Anne's dad (widower remarried to Dawn's mom) takes her shopping to the mall.  Mary Anne ditches the long brown hair and starts wearing a lot of make up.  Based on the cover, I assumed she bought some snazzy new leggings, as well.  Dawn is really jealous and drama ensues.  

Mary Anne's Makeover (1993) by Ann M. Martin

[film-bones]

"Carl... NOBODY NEEDED TOWELS."

[aboutaryann]

It may not be flawless but it was perfect for me and I don't find any reason not to be proud of it. ♥

[aboutaryann]

Marry Anne - 1st Place and People's Choice at the AB Himigsikan 2011

To sing and perform in front of a crowd composed of people I love and am indifferent of with band mates who are more than just band mates but brothers to me while wearing a sort-of-girly dress that is also suitable for rocking out was a dream I have always played in my head ever since and now that dream turned into something we call reality. 

That night had its own definition of perfection. No words will ever be able to suffice the feeling it gave. Of course, it would not be sublime if not for Him and the people who supported and believed in us from beginning to end. 

Music is not a mere interest, hobby or even a dream anymore. It became an absolute part of who we are and enabled us to give a part of ourselves to others. It's something I think I want to do and keep doing until it directs me 'cause you do not play music--music plays you and takes over uncontrollably.