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deklo · 6 months
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my interpretation of adoptive bee :’)
pls don’t repost!
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a-spacecadet · 1 year
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A pair of young detectives-to-be investigate this strange buzzing sound that mysteriously keeps following them…unaware that a little bee is trying to play hide and seek with them…
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ratcate · 5 months
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**ADOPTABLES!!**
if you want to claim one, contact me at [email protected] or claim at FurAffinity from left to right:
ALL TAKEN!! thank you everyone
If you want any of these, let me know in the comments, and I'll send you a private message.
- Paypal only! - No holding for the moment! (future will be possible for usual buyers) - Make sure you want to buy this adopt before asking for it - You can change anything of this adopt after purchasing it, gender, species, design, anything. - I'd appreciate if you credit me at least once when showing off your adopt (once is good!) - For commercial use, you must pay the difference to $200USD, and credit me at least once.
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croxovergoddess · 4 months
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Available Adoptable Designs!✨
I went with my favorite aesthetics this time! Lotta golds lol
$45 each!
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bethdehart · 3 months
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Bee Witch
How... bee-witching! Drawn on stream today.
You can purchase here on ko-fi!
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stevetwisp · 5 months
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pony adopts batch #3!!
💖 $12(usd) each! 💖 payment over paypal or ko-fi 💖 DM or reply if you are interested!
#mylittlepony #mlp #adopts #adoptables #toyhouse
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ghouljams · 7 months
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To be honest, I would want to be Price and Witch’s kid instead of fuck them idk why. I have mommy and daddy issues I guess lol.
Yeah I can do that, Witch adopts a lot of people and Price... also adopts strays.
"Do you want some tea darling?" The Witch asks, crouching to be on your level, "or maybe some hot chocolate? Could perk you right up."
You think for a moment before nodding your head. You're not supposed to talk to strangers, but you've seen this witch in the neighborhood and there's something comforting about her. Her concern seems genuine as she fusses with the copper pots in her kitchen. And you really can't complain about the rich dark liquid she pours neatly into a mug for you. It certainly looks, and smells, like a melted chocolate bar. Far flung from the powdered stuff you expected.
She frowns at you for a moment, plucking at the space around you with purposeful fingers. You sip your drink, and try not to watch her too closely. She may feel warm, but her movements are alien to you, and strike at your stomach with a strange primal fear. You think it's fear, you don't quite have the word for this feeling. You're sure it will come to you.
The chocolate coats your tongue, thick and viscous, you think you can taste cinnamon under the cocoa. The Witch taps her finger against her cheek, watching you, she seems ill at ease. Obviously concerned over the strange child that's made themselves comfortable in her home. She seems to come to some conclusion, holding her hand over her mouth as she whispers something. It's inaudible and yet it fills the room, dissonant whispers echoing off the walls and collecting in a swirl of smoke.
A man steps out with a roll of his shoulders, and almost as quickly as he lays eyes on you, he's looking back at the witch.
"Where'd you get the changeling?" He asks with a raise of his brow. The Witch lets out a breath.
"Oh good, knew they felt fae," She goes to the kitchen while the man takes a seat next to you, "they just showed up, I assume they're one of the neighbor's kids."
"Is that right?" The man smiles at you, it makes his eyes crinkle at the edges, you smile back with all your teeth. He seems to like that, poking his fingers against your sides to make you giggle. "Where's your mum, hm? Can't have wandered too far off."
You shrug and the fae man nods. You like when adults don't make you talk, sometimes talking is too much. The witch taps her fingers together, thinking, while the man lets smoke swirl off his fingers. It makes little shapes and animals in the air, elephants and lions dancing around your head, butterflies flying over to distract the witch. You hold your hand out for one, and watch a lion burst into a flock of penguins to waddle across your palm.
"I can run a trace, I suppose," The Witch sighs walking closer, she crouches to be at eye level with you, "Can I have a pinch of your hair darling? I promise it won't hurt a bit."
You don't know if you want to give a witch your hair. It seems dangerous, that's how witches take control of people. You look at the man for help, surely he knows how witches work and won't let this one puppet you around. He chuckles, leaning his elbow against the table to rest his head against his fist. He nods at you.
"Go on then, I'll make sure she doesn't do anything nasty." He assures you. You look back at the Witch, who's glaring at your new friend.
"Don't make me sound so wicked," She scolds him.
"Don't need my help for that sweetheart," There's something warm in his voice, something that makes the whole house light up with warmth as the Witch bites down a smile.
She's very careful with you, pressing her fingers against your scalp as she twists hair around her fingers, plucking a few stray strands before pulling away again. She's right, it doesn't hurt. You rub your head, and she turns it back towards your mug of liquid chocolate. You think that's payment enough.
You don't watch what she does with your hair, but you feel the shiver of it. It's like a little zap of electricity, a stray shock from rubbing your socks against carpet. You wrinkle your nose at the feeling, it's not unbearable, but it's unpleasant. You consider peaking at what the Witch is doing, but you catch sight of your new fae friend first, and watching him watch her is much more interesting.
His eyes spark, and you mean that literally. There's a fire behind them that traces its way around his iris each time he blinks. A spark of gold against ice blue. A shooting star in a snowstorm. His eyes smile, and even though his fingers stop you from seeing his lips you assume they're smiling at well. You glance at the witch and see her hold up a vial of black powder to the light, her eyes studying it as she tips it one way then the other. It's not anything interesting, you don't see what's worth staring at.
"Can you make a bear?" You ask the man, he hums questioningly before looking at you. "They're my favorite," You explain.
"Can I make a bear?" He scoffs, swirling his fingers to collect the smoke. The wisps of it draw together and burst with a spark into the silhouette of a brown bear. It plods along the table top before sitting down to look around. It's a good bear.
"I know a good story about a bear," You tell him. He raises a brow, and doesn't stop you as you chatter away telling your favorite fairy tale. In fact his smoke seems to act out the scenes for you, stopping and restarting as you try to remember details. By the time you finish there's no more sound coming from the witch's work, and you're starting to notice the "lovely princess" and "handsome prince" smoke figures look a lot like your hosts.
"I called their mum," The witch tells the man, setting a cup of tea in front of him. "She should be here soon." The fae man snaps his fingers and the smoke disperses.
"One of the neighbors?" He asks, and she hums in confirmation. He tugs at her hand, pulls her down to perch on his lap with a quiet word.
"Are you alright to go home dear?" She asks you, and you think she means it. Sometimes people ask you things but they don't really want an answer, they just want to ask. You nod after a moment's thought. She looks relieved. "If you ever get lost again, you can call me,-" she hands you a little black card with gold lettering, it looks very official, "-I'll get you back home."
You turn the card over. There's no name on it just a phone number, an address, and one word, "Witch." You're studying one of the gold stars on the corner of it when there's a knock at the door. The Witch stands to answer it, and the fae man's touch lingers on her hip before she moves away. He gives you a wink as she pulls the door open, as if his affections are a conspiracy between the two of you. You hop off your chair and he catches your arm.
"Price," He tells you quietly, it feels like an important word so you nod solemnly. He smiles, "Go on back to your mum, and don't go spreading my name around."
You hold onto your mother's hand as you wave good-bye. She thanks the Witch profusely, though she waves all of them off. You watch the gold slip off of her like water, humans are so funny like that. They never hold onto heavy ties, kind only for the sake of kindness.
"Do you know how worried I was?" Your mother scolds you, "You're lucky someone dangerous didn't find you."
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blinkpen · 11 months
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she's gonna kick your ass (name pending)
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braincrabart · 8 days
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Silly little bee anthros! I wanted to try making something that gives people a design base to work with.
All are 15$! More information under the cut
15$ USD Each Individual profiles have been posted on toyhouse and will be transferred after payment if you do not have a th account i can provide a code!
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Artwork will be emailed after payment
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dm, comment or dm on TH to claim a design
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a-spacecadet · 1 year
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Vector’s the one taking the photo (he loves his two boys 🥰)
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deer-head-xiris · 4 months
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✨🪷EMOJI ADOPTS🪷✨
-PAYPAL ONLY
- Claim an adopt by comment or over DM!
-ONE ADOPT PER PERSON for the first 24 hours. If you have bought an adopt and there are still more available after the first day, you are welcome to purchase more of them if you wish (This rule is in place to offer a fair chance where possible)
-I will send you a paypal invoice for payment.  Please don’t pay until I approve. If payment isn’t sent within 24 hours, the adopt will be relisted
-Once you adopt a character, I'll send you the full-size unwatermarked transparent png, you may do with it as you please. However, if you wish to post it on your page or somewhere else, please put a link to my dA page or my other social media somewhere in the description so that people will know who made it!
-You may edit the character however you like
-NO REFUNDS, If you no longer wish to keep a character that you adopt from me, you can give it away, or resell it for the equal amount or less than what you paid for it!
1. ($130): Bought in advance on patreon by Claepots! 2. ($60): Bought by twitter user DoodTune 3. ($130): Bought by twitter user SkeletonWick
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junesejar · 1 year
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bug ladies!
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croxovergoddess · 2 months
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resharing these lovely girls! They're still available!
Really hoping these cuties get a good home but if not, I can keep them for my comics!
Dm or comment if you're interested!
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macabremango · 6 months
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See a lot of discourse on how traditional of a found family the chaotix are and I think it depends entirely on what order they all came. It isn't as black and white as everyone thinks imo.
Like yeah sure. If Vector adopted Espio first he isnt going to think of Espio as a son, that's only a 4 year age difference, so they Are going to be brothers about it.
But if Vector finds Charmy first? Yeah ofc, that's his son, no matter the age difference. And by the time Espio comes along, Vector already has One son, he might as well be a father for another, even if they are only 4 years apart.
If Espio and Charmy both came together before Vector? In my heart its the same as ig charmy comes first, Vector has to stand up and be a father before he has a chance to be anything else.
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quiescentdestiny · 8 months
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thinking about the fact that if Neil had died in Baltimore, literally none of Andrew's family would even know he was broken as much as he was by it. Like they saw him choke Kevin, but even after Baltimore, Nicky assumed it was just a fling.
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catastrothy · 9 months
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🐝 BEE GIRL ADOPTABLE 🍯
selling an adoptable based off a piece of art i posted a while back! she's only $90 and comes with personal rights to do as u wish :3
EDIT: she has been sold!!! thank you!!!! :D
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