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#Bowie Stickers
ssavaart · 3 months
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Happy Tuesday, All!
We got our OctoBEAR stickers in and they look wonderful.
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Bowie the Genderfluid Bear had SO much fun dressing up for October and a LOT of you have asked for stickers... SO... Crowdmade offered to do them for us (because I have NO idea how to).
Here's a link if you want (and there's Hair Journal and other stickers and stuff there too)
https://crowdmade.com/collections/scottchristiansava/products/scott-christian-sava-octobear-sticker-sheet
Thanks again for all of the support and please keep letting me know other ways I can share my art with you.
Sending Big Hugs from the Hobbit Hole. ♥♥♥
Scott
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tooquirkytolose · 1 year
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when the old cops who helped you open a dance club in an abandoned church break it down hardcore style
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bublinko · 3 months
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New David Bowie stickers available
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linddzz · 1 year
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Undercut was getting too high so Im starting over
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tenmilesofquartz · 10 months
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hiiiii im going to launch a project where i sell bowie keychains and stickers and this is a teaser for the Performance version A5 sticker sheet!
10+1 matte stickers perfect for decorating your notebooks or laptops💗
updates on the project are mainly on instagram so feel free to follow me @/silvermarble37 !
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givreencres · 11 months
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Some of my favorites here!
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youmustfixyourheartt · 4 months
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LIFE CHANGING YOU DONT GET IT
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itsprjc · 6 months
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After a bit of a delay, I finally started putting the Paper Mario and Total Drama stickers together for sale!
-Paper Mario Sticker Set : $2.00 (Includes Goombario and Kooper)
-Total Drama Team Sticker Set: $2.00 (Includes Trouts and Frogs)
Here is the link to the Etsy page: JayPartsPrints - Etsy
The rest of the Paper Mario stickers, as well as any future designs, will also be displayed on this page upon completion.
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ffoulkes · 10 months
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I updated my shop with a bunch of stuff including stickers ☼
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doebt · 1 year
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INCREDIBLE book and record store haul i didnt get much but i did make it count. the place was awesome
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stephaniegunnz · 2 years
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New Bowie artworks & stickers in our shop. Buy here: https://www.depop.com/moviestarfrommars/
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bublinko · 4 months
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David Bowie stickers by me and @stephaniegunnz
SOLD OUT
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effelier · 9 months
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The classmates I'm working with are not very helpful, we have an important assignment due tomorrow and I did I didn't want to do it the night before.
And yes, we're doing it less than 12 hours before turning it in
So, to cheer myself up a little bit, I thought I'd share my favorite corner of my desk:
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oh-stars · 2 months
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Recognition
Love is showing up when someone doesn’t ask.
a @steddielovemonth prompt | 1257 words | CW: N/A | Rating: G
“What time will you be home?” Eddie asks, perched on the couch like a bird, elbows on his  knees and sitting on his heels, toes straining under his weight. He feels like a little gremlin, body needing a way to expel all the energy his boring day off built up while Steve’s been at work. 
Steve sighs and adjusts his tie in the mirror by the door. “If all goes well, eight?” 
Eddie groans and falls back, limbs flailing. “If they expect you to go to school after hours, they should at least pay you,” he says, face squished into the fabric. It’s miserable being on different schedules. He’s been working at the plant until the construction is done on his shop, which means weird hours and being completely off rhythm with Steve. He barely sees the man! 
“Tell me something I don’t know,” Steve huffs as he smooths down his shirt, walking towards him. He carefully bends over to kiss Eddie’s pouting lips, laughing at him. God, Eddie’s so glad this man is his. He’s too precious to let go. “I’d stay if I could,” Steve says softly. “You know I hate going to these things.” 
Eddie sighs, giving him a small smile as he touches up the few strands of Steve’s hair that were betrayed by his hairspray. “I know,” he says. “I could always come with you.” 
Steve shakes his head, cheeks pink. “Thank you, but you, uh, really don’t want to go to a boring PTA meeting. All they’re going to do is fight over which classroom should get the crayons.” 
“I’d go for you, Steve,” Eddie says. He sighs again and pushes Steve away. “Go so you can get back.” 
“I love you,” Steve says, stealing another kiss before he finally stands up. 
“Love you too,” Eddie says, smashing his face back into the couch. “I’ll be here, rotting away until you return, my sweet knight.” 
Steve shakes his head and grabs his wallet and keys off the coffee table. Then he’s gone, with the rumble of the Beemer and the faint sounds of David Bowie announcing his departure. 
Eddie lasts a whole three minutes before he’s shooting up off the couch and pacing around the living room as he thinks of something he could do to occupy his time. He’s done about as much housework as he could manage for the day, he doesn’t think he could practice anymore today or write at all with how depleted his creative juices feel, and he knows nothing good comes on TV on Tuesdays in early January. 
That’s how he ends up piddling about Steve’s desk. Steve keeps all his papers that need to be graded meticulously organized, with the ones that are fair game for anyone to grade (aka the ones with scoresheets) in the blue folder. On days where Eddie’s brain was too much, when he couldn’t even look at his guitar without feeling pain or pick up his pencil to be creative in any fashion, he needed something to do to get the excess brain energy out. Robin’s much the same way, so Steve started setting aside his pop quizzes and multiple choice tests in the blue folder for either of them to grade if they needed. Otherwise, he’d get to it eventually. It’s mindless enough to calm their brains, they feel good helping Steve, and it helps give Steve more time to focus on the essays and presentations that need more time to be graded. It’s a win win all the way around. 
The blue folder isn’t as full as normal, but there are a few worksheets Eddie can take care of for Steve. He reaches for the sticker book and the purple pen (Steve’s signature grading color) in the mug Wayne gave him that’s an apple with a little worm for a handle that he uses as a pencil cup. That’s when he sees the PTA flyer. It’s jam-packed with information and minutes from the last meeting, but in big, bold letters at the bottom of the flyer, Eddie reads:
Join us to honor this year’s Teacher of the Year, Mr. Steve Harrington, eighth grade English. 
Eddie puts down the blue folder, the pen, and the flyer. He’s still for exactly one minute before his body goes into flight or fight mode. Within ten minutes, he’s dressed in his nice date clothes and his hair is tamed back into a tight bun, threatening to snap the band. 
Time crunch or not, he drives like a bat out of hell. He has plenty of time to get to the school, they live close enough, but he needs to make a few stops first. All in all, he gets there right as the principal is starting the meeting. 
He tucks himself in a corner in the back, watching the whole thing patiently. The problem is, he can’t really see Steve. Eddie cranes his neck and bounces on his toes, trying to find a way to make it to one of the seats in the center of the auditorium, closer to the stage. 
His opening comes after the chorus does a performance, when the parents at the front scurry their students away before the meeting can continue. First off, rude, but it works in Eddie’s favor. Steve’s award is next and Eddie isn’t missing this. 
Eddie slips into the front row as the principal starts shifting gears, whispering to the vice principal as the crowd settles. 
She announces Steve to a polite applause, but that’s just not good enough for his Steve. 
His palms ache with how hard he’s clapping, just shy of letting out a loud ‘whoop’ – and he’d do it if it wasn’t for the pretty way Steve’s face and ears are pinkening up. Their eyes meet as Eddie beams. 
“Hi,” he mouths, trying so hard to not vibrate out of the seat. 
Steve’s smile softens as he gives a wave of appreciation to the crowd, eyes darting back to Eddie. As the principal sings Steve’s praise and when she hands over the microphone for Steve to say a few words, Steve’s eyes never leave Eddie’s. It isn’t until a few of his students get up to speak that Steve finally looks toward the speaker, his shy smile turning into one of pride. Eddie knows he could care less about the words themselves (it’ll be later tonight that Steve will have a crisis and finally let the kind words sink in, where he’ll cower into Eddie’s body and panic over how much these kids trust him), but rather seeing how brave his kids are for speaking to a crowd this big and doing it so well. 
The award is the last part of the meeting, so after another round of applause, everyone is dismissed. Eddie jumps up to meet Steve at the bottom of the stage. 
“You didn’t have to come,” Steve says as he jumps down. 
“I wanted to,” Eddie says. “I’m proud of you,” he adds as he bumps their shoulders together. 
“I’m just doing my job–”
“Stop,” Eddie says kindly, “you deserve this.” He grabs Steve’s hand and gently tugs him toward the exit. “C’mon, I’m taking you to dinner to celebrate.”
“What about my car?” 
“I’ll drive you to work tomorrow.”
Steve’s blush is even stronger up close, but he doesn’t fight Eddie. And it’s an absolute privilege to watch as Steve gets all shy again when Eddie presents him with flowers once they’re at the van, stammering his thanks as Eddie kisses his cheek swiftly. 
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Thank you @lady-lostmind 💜
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givreencres · 11 months
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Street exploration In Paris
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