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random-cryptid · 5 months

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ok so, i made a lil dolly of ms frizzle and now all i can think about is making lil dollies of winnie, mary, and sarah and i am going nuts over it

i think the three of them would love the fact that i wanna make lil dolls of them, especially winnie. like, theyve never had anyone do that to them, so the thought of me trying out something ive never done before just so i can always have them with me would make all three of them melt faster than honey in hot tea

i'd have to ask mary and winnie how the fuck they do their hair like that cuz idk how to draw it, let alone recreate it with yarn shhdhdj. oh! and i'd have to ask sarah if she has any tips for making the clothes cuz i dont really know how to make clothes in general, let alone doll clothes

ik the dolls are gonna look really skrunkly and messy, but i think they'd be super proud of me for trying something new, and over the moon that i chose the three of them to be my muses for it.

YEAH I SAW YOUR LIL MS FRIZZLE DOLL SHE'S SO CUTE 😭😭😭 ALSO PLEASE DO!!!

I think Mary would be climbing walls (metaphorically) too ngl. I believe she's an arts and crafts girly (not as much as Sarah though but definitely does some clothes and such too!) so she would find it especially cute.

I believe I can help with the hair and clothes!!!

Winifred's hair is pretty much the same as Queen Elizabeth I, and this tutorial is pretty easy to follow! Definitely not historically accurate in the techniques but it's the same shape lol. Basically her hair is just two big buns!

Mary's hair however... I can't by the life of myself figure out how her hair works (my hypothesis is that her hair is twisted into shape... Kind of.) apart from her having one tiny braid going along the whole hat shape of her hair.

All the tutorials I've seen for her hair have in common using wires and some sort of cilinder to shape her hair tho!!! This is one of the easiest ones I've seen. (Btw it's crazy to me how this lady has her exact vibe)

Now for the clothes you can check Salvador Perez's Instagram account! (He's the costume designer from the second movie) But if you don't want to scroll too much it's okay I gotcha! Here you have:

• Sarah's sleeves (they're sewn in on the corset!)

• Sarah's corset (you don't have to embroider anything, I think it's better if you use markers instead)

• Winnie's top gown + accessories (basically her full gown is two pieces: the top one, which is the deeper green one, and the under one, which is the one with purple and a lighter green)

• Mary's full outfit + details (this one's just a general idea)

• Mary's corset + sparkles (once again, more of a general idea)

• The Sister's shoes + thighs + undergarments (looove love Winnie's boots ngl)

Making sewing patterns is basically like making puzzle pieces and putting them together, so getting the shapes shouldn't be too complicated! In any case, if you need help with that I can help you out! (Unfortunately I'm no taylor but I'll do my best). You can also look up tutorials for specific things like skirts! (They're actually one of the easiest things to make!)

#Yes I've been saving this references since the movie came out #both bc costume design is one of my special interests AND because I too want to make the sisters as dolls #although in my case more like bjd. and my designs of the sisters #I hope this is of any help to you #hocus pocus #hocus pocus 2 #asking the ghost #obviously you don't have to make them as detailed as this unless you wanna #I'm just a reference hoarder

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incorrect-wbs · 5 months

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Lol relationship hc's bc this hiatus is kicking my ass and so I've taken their characters and RAN with it (I swear I try to stay in character sometimes the voices get to them first I'm afraid...) This isn't in any real order but i tried to make it semi-organized, have fun :)

Yura and Nari-

Met nari's first year of middle school

Both kinda adopted eachother

"Wanna know how many marshmallows I can eat at once?" "If you choke I won't help you"

Regular sugar mommy jokes by nari

Yura is not amused

Both can, will, and have taken punches for eachother

Yura actually doesn't mind nari's hugs

Braid eachother's hair while gossiping

Nari paints yura's nails

Nari is also chaotic best friends with yura's brother

Kept in contact after yura moved

Have cried together once (yura would never admit it)

Big sis little sis

Yura's plush is a german shepherd

Wolf and fox

Yura and Jay-

Yura does not like jay being close to nari

She thinks she's too much of a "bad girl" for her

Jay's scared of her

"Hurt her and I will give you a punishment worse then death" "yes ma'am"

Vibe to music

Only on decent terms thanks to nari's insistence

Yura will warm up to her eventually

Nari and Hana protection club

Yura and Hana-

Took absolutely forever

Nari's the #1 shipper

Hana knew that yura liked her WEEKS before she said anything

Yura is as inconspicuous as an elephant on wheels

Hana's mom found out and dropped it once casually in conversation and scared the shit out of hana

Yura regularly spoils hana

"I heard you wanted this" "THIS IS LIKE 100$ WTF??"

Book dates

Kissed once and it took them another month to do it again

Yura fell first Hana fell harder

Call regularly

Hana doesn't know how to take so yura still has to reassure her any time Hana wants something

Hana and Nari-

When yura doesnt want a hug Nari would hug Hana instead

Regularly study together (it's more like a mini tutoring session)

(It turns into a therapy session)

Gossip about yura and jay together

"O ya btw yura drives a motorcycle" "*writing it down* why didn't you tell me this sooner"

Screams about comics together

Nari does Hana's makeup sometimes

She's also always a hair away from beating up min-ji

Nari met Hana's mom once and fell in love (jk)

Hana's plush is a rabbit

Nari goes to Hana for her bs bc yura would just scold her

Hana and Jay-

Awkward literally all the time

Bumped into eachother doing groceries and avoided eachother like the plague

Hana's a little intimidated by her

Jay just doesn't know what to say to her

The only other person that can challenge Hana at monopoly

Cry about exes together

"I miss her..." "You don't deserve her"

Laugh about their partners together

Jay and Nari-

Met their first year of high school

Jay did not like Nari at first

She warmed up to her

Jay made the first move

Sort of a chaotic duo

Nari fell first jay fell harder

Have you seen those lion petting videos? Yeah that's their dynamic basically

Jay's actually a little touch starved

Nari helps with it

"Stop getting hurt >:(" "ok sorry ily"

Jay's plush is a turtle

Jay's at nari's house 90% of the time

Nari regularly jumps jay for a hug

Nari's also horrible at flirting

#winter before spring #winter before spring webtoon #kim nari winter before spring #park hana #han yura #lim jayeon #headcanons

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rodeo-boots · 3 years

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Hi there! Im not sure if I've requested from you before have I?

So I was wondering if I could have a one-shot Sadie/F!ChubbyReader? Something sweet that gets steamy.

I was thinking that it could be the readers having a rough time because she thinks she's unworthy of love and the fact that she's into women makes it even harder.

Take your time, no need to rush~

Feel free to message me if you cant/won't do this I understand Xx

You hadn't requested from me before, btw. BUT I really loved writing this one for you! I hope it's what you've been looking for <3 (I also hope there are no more errors left, I only proofread this once)

Rating: Explicit

Words: 2679

Warnings: NSFW, Low Self-Esteem Reader (Body-Image issues)

AO3

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It was one of the rare occasions when camp was quiet, most gang-members fast asleep as darkness spread over Clemens Point.

You had missed the silence, already used to the rambunctious songs, to the laughter and chatter of the others. Even if those good times never were to last.

These days, it was hard to achieve happiness, to feel even remotely safe, your travels East having shaken the entire group to the core.

And sometimes, you wished you had stayed in the West, had bought land and settled down like you've planned, even if that might not have changed a thing.

When it was quiet, like now, your mind often wandered, drifted along with the sounds of rippling water.

It was nice here, better than it had been up at Colter, but you still felt out of place. And no amount of fresh air or crisp water could change that.

With a sigh, you leaned further against the log behind you, your arms crossed in front of your chest where you sat.

At least in the darkness, no one had to stare at you. Had to see you.

You could just be, with no obligations to be appealing to anyone at all.

Never before had Dutch sent you out to distract any targets, to use your good looks on unsuspecting fools like the other women at camp often did. Because you had none. Or so you told yourself.

Of course it was harsh, of course you had other things to offer. But with a couple pounds too many, with chub around your cheeks and your hips, you didn't feel as attractive as you wished you would be.

You envied Abigail, Mary-Beth, Karen, Tilly... if not for their appearance then for their confidence. And Sadie? Sometimes you wished you could walk a day in her shoes, that you could stop caring about what other people thought and put on some pants.

Though you feared you'd only get stared at more like that.

Time went by without you noticing. Maybe you've nodded off somewhere down the line, the sight of the water gleaming beneath the moonlight oddly tranquil and soothing to you.

Your thoughts continued to roam, continued to shift and flow like the water in front of you.

Occasionally, you'd see a fish jump out of the lake, would hear a nocturnal bird taking flight within the nearby trees. And you yearned to be free like them; free of judgment, of society's standards, and your own low self-esteem.

You wondered if they perceived beauty like humans did, if they stared down at the two-legged, wingless creatures, saw long and flowing hair idly whipping in the breeze, or a freckled face and bright eyes and fell in love.

It would be a loss if they didn't, if they were unable to see what you did – and you decided that maybe, being a human might not be all that bad.

Sure, all you could do was behold the beauty around you. You knew you would never get a chance of something more; knew you couldn't compliment the way Sadie's yellow blouse flattered her figure and receive more than a simple "thank you".

It had always been like that – you, finding beauty in another woman, finding beauty in her voice, the sparkle in her eyes and the way she strutted and sauntered along the way. You knew you couldn't change that, knew that you would never be 'normal', but hell, you didn't want to be. If there even was such a thing as normal.

In the past, and even up to the current day, you've struggled with it. With your sexuality.

You had come to terms with it, of course, but you knew that you only stood out more with your chosen way of life. If your body wasn't enough to keep people away, your orientation might just be, and it worried you, what the others might think should you ever come out to them.

It hadn't been your intention to grow upset, your brain doing it to yourself no matter what you tried to do about it.

So you sat and stared out onto the lake, gaze blank as you simply beheld the beauty all around. Watching, and doing nothing, as always.

The sound of boots upon sand drew you out of your thoughts, your head turning to see a familiar figure approaching.

She was tall, slim, her hair braided beneath her hat. A few strands hung loose, though that only held it's special charm.

"What're you doin' out here?" Sadie asked, sitting down on the fallen tree behind you. She kept a bit of a polite distance, crossing her legs as her elbows rested upon her propped up knee.

You swallowed softly, looked back ahead and out onto the wide lake. "Just thinking," you explained, unable to come up with anything else that might explain you being restless and awake at this time of day.

The other woman hummed, her own gaze trailing over the water in front of her.

It appeared black in the dark of night, only little light reflexes showing the movement of the soft waves.

"Did someone say somethin' again?"

Her sudden words brought you back to reality, the silence between you having stretched for a couple minutes before. It wasn't rare that the less pleasant people at camp upset you over your insecurities, pointed out facets of yourself that didn't need to be addressed.

You shook your head, anyhow. Today, that hadn't been the case. Besides, you never knew Sadie paid any attention to the treatment you received. "It's me," you mumbled after a moment of consideration. "Me who made me feel like crap."

And while you huffed at the words you spoke, they were genuine. Oftentimes, it was you who made your life harder than it had to be.

Sadie pushed herself off the log, plopped down into the slightly moist sand by your side. You watched her from the corners of your eyes, unsure what she was intending to do.

But she didn't do anything, merely sat with you and stared out into the water, thinking about what you had said before.

"I did that a lot," she eventually spoke up, turning to face you. "Guess it ain't the same, but I– sat and thought a lot, too. That never seemed to help." She chuckled, but the sound was rather mirthless, her tone more serious than anything.

You had seen her in the past, had seen her sitting outside of camp, far from anyone else. She's had a broken heart to nurse, had a terrible loss to get over, and in the end she had come out stronger than ever.

"You don't gotta tell me, if you don't want. Maybe it'd make you feel better, though."

Inhaling, you thought about her words, wondered if you would even be able to put your innermost thoughts and feelings into words.

Never before had someone asked you to share them, no one ever having as much of an interest in you as that.

"It's nothing," you tried to deflect, tried to invalidate your troubles in order to not burden Sadie with them here and now.

The woman snorted, however, raised a brow as she looked at you. "Don't look like nothin' to me," she pointed out, not impolitely.

"How about this–" she sat up, her back against the log as she gestured for you to come closer, to lean back against her chest.

For a moment you could only stare in disbelief, though you took the chance now that it was offered to you. It had been a while since you've last been physically close to anyone, after all.

"Comfortable?" Sadie asked. You gave her a nod, your heart racing in your chest and beating within your ears.

Holy Shit. That hadn't been how you'd imagined this night would go.

Sadie wrapped her arms around you loosely, rested her chin atop your head. She seemed content herself, seemed like she had wanted to do that for a long while. The thought made your heart skip a beat.

"I know you think you're worse than you are," Sadie spoke up again, keeping her voice low while speaking to you. It was oddly soothing, her usual rough tone sounding more than just pleasant to your ears. "But you ain't bad. Truth be told, I admire you."

That made you pause, your breath catching in the back of your throat. "Me? For what?"

She chuckled kindly, brushing through your hair to tuck a few strands behind your ear. "For knowin' who you are, and what you want. For stayin' true to yourself no matter what anyone says."

Yet again, you hadn't expected her to be all that perceptive, hadn't expected her to know much about you at all. For as long as you've known her, your conversations had been brief, cut short by your occasional shyness and nervosity. Sadie seemed to have read you better than you ever could've thought.

"I..." you weren't sure what to say, or if you should say anything at all. The woman's arms around you were soothing, almost soporific, though the warmth pooling within you made it hard to consider dozing off.

"I always wanted t'know more about you," Sadie continued, nuzzling the top of your head, her lips brushing over your strands of hair. "Wanted to know more 'bout the beautiful woman who's stolen my heart."

You were sure this had to be a dream, that you had passed out after all and your mind was playing tricks on you by now.

But Sadie felt as real as could be, her hot breath in the nape of your neck, her arms around your waist, thighs left and right of your hips. Whatever you had thought of before, all your insecurities and doubts, it all seemed far away by now.

"Me– Me, too," you brought out, confessing to your feelings without directly doing so. Sadie was more bold and confident than you were, was more brave and straight-forward in your eyes. And just like she had said before, you admired her just as well. But most importantly, you were sure you loved her.

Feeling enlivened by her words, empowered by the warmth swelling within your heart, you turned around, straddled her lap and properly looked her in the face. "I think I love you," you properly confessed, cupping her freckled cheeks like you've wished to do for so long already.

She smiled up at you, keeping her hands on your waist for now as she leaned in, and captured your lips with her own.

The kiss didn't last as long as you've wanted it to, but upon pulling away, Sadie spoke up again; "I know I love you." Her smile grew, your forehead resting on hers when you returned the gesture.

Once your lips had met the first time, you couldn't stop yourself from going in for a second kiss. Your eyes fluttered shut, fingertips gliding along Sadie's sides and down to the hem of her shirt. Now that you knew of her feelings towards you, and were fully certain as those within yourself, you only wanted more.

She reacted in kind, teased your tongue with hers when her lips parted ever so slightly, a moan slipping into the kiss. You weren't sure if it had come from you or her, but that didn't matter much, not when your hands soon met bare skin, fingers gripping her sides while her own ran along your thighs.

"You wanna do this right here?" She asked, leaning back a little to capture your stare.

Slightly out of breath, you nodded. Hell, you didn't care where you'd do this, as long as you could feel her skin on yours.

Without missing a beat, Sadie worked on helping you out of your dress, glancing back, only to make sure camp was as quiet as it had been before.

Even if a few drunkards were still milling about, you couldn't care less, your fingers working on her buttons to relieve her off her top layer, before climbing off her lap to get her pants off her hips.

Naked, you laid back in the sand, invited her to follow you only for her lips to meet yours again. She placed her hat on top of your head, gave you a small smirk as her lips wandered lower, over your collarbone and down to your chest.

Moving boldly, her mouth latched onto one nipple right away, one hand kneading the other breast while she suckled and licked your sensitive bud.

Your breath hitched, spine curving to get closer to her heavenly mouth, your head already swimming without her having done too much just yet.

Soon enough, she had stimulated your other nipple to full hardness as well, laying down on her side next to you, and pulling you in for another kiss. "Let's keep this quiet," she muttered, her fingeres wandering once again until they reached your sex, a hum leaving her lips when she discovered the hot wetness there.

She caressed your folds, encouraged you to hitch one leg up and around her hip while coating her fingers within your slick. Slowly, her fingers circled your clit, made your hips jerk sporadically and your muscles tense here and there.

"Can I?" You had only pulled away from the kiss for a second, glancing at her while your fingers slid down her flat stomach.

"Be my guest," she grumbled, trailing lovebites along your collarbone and up to your shoulder, the small motions of her fingers on your clit steadily driving you insane.

To offer her the same kind of pleasure, your hand soon found the spot between her legs, met with an equal wetness as that between your own. You groaned, teasingly gliding your fingers through her folds before your thumb focused solely on her nub.

She gasped, almost sounding surprised, like she hadn't been touched there in a while, though that only spurred you on more. You wanted her to feel as good as possible, pulling away after another few moments only to propose another idea.

"I wanna taste you," you muttered, fingers disappearing from her soaked cunt as you laid back. Seemingly catching on right away, Sadie climbed on top, straddling your face while hers was right in front of your own crotch.

With the new position, you dove in without a moment's hesitation, held onto her hips and pulled her close as your tongue licked through her folds and up to her nub.

She moaned out, had to have bitten down on her lip to keep more sounds from surfacing before she leaned down herself, and focused on your clit right away.

Besides the sounds of your actions, the occasional slurping, squelching and your labored breaths, it was still mostly quiet, the area belonging solely to you in this moment.

You rolled your hips upwards, chased more of the heavenly feeling of her mouth on you as you felt yourself getting close.

Clearly, Sadie wasn't all that far, either, her abdominal muscles flexing while her thighs tried to squeeze your head, the motions of her tongue growing more desperate the closer she got to her climax.

It was over much too quickly, had been too long for you to hold back at all, your body tensing for a moment before releasing in a rush of endorphins that was better than anything you've had before.

You pulled back for air, slipped two fingers into Sadie's tight cunt to grant her a satisfying release as well, and watched, when she shook and trembled through her very own orgasm.

She rolled off of you after a moment, cursing under her breath as she did so.

It wasn't long before she crawled back up to you, however, before her lips met yours and you could taste yourselves upon each other's tongue.

"You fancy a midnight swim?" She asked when she pulled away, sitting back on her knees and helping you up when you agreed.

#Sadie Adler #Sadie Adler x female Reader #red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 fanfiction #nsft #my writing #rdr2 requests #tw body negativity #anarchist-lolita

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flamingredanon · 3 years

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I think I've sent this prompt before but Im not sure - hope your recovery from being sick went smoothly btw)

Reginald let out a happy sigh as he slumped into the drivers seat of the Airship. He had just come back from a rather peaceful dinner with Right, who was standing next to him.

Actually it had been peaceful for a long time. like really REALLY peaceful. No government raids in forever and Reginald and right hadn't seen or heard from Henry Stickmin for even longer. He just kinda disappeared. Better for them he supposed but he couldn't surpress the slight worry in his chest.

Nevertheless, Reginald basked in the comforting silence, extending an arm to grasp rights hand. Right smiled and the 2 held hands.

However the peaceful moment was ruined when Reginalds radio crackled to live and the fimilar voice of Burt came through.

"Uhhh.. Chief?" Burt drawled in his usual tone.

Reginald sighed, pulling his hand away from rights to grab his radio. He pressed the button on the side, hearing the fimilar beep before he started speaking.

"Yes I'm here, what is it Curtis?"

"uhmm... I don't mean to ruin your 2 month chill streak but.. Henry Stickmin and uhh.. Some other girl with red hair, is on the Airship."

Reginald nearly dropped his radio and he could see right visibly stiffen from the corner of his eye. Henry stickmin here? Right now?! With some girl?!

"I- Well stop them then!" Reginald barked into the radio, standing up.

"uhh yeah well.. We tried but.. We can't."

They can't?

"What on earth do you mean you CAN'T?"

"Uhmm.. Their in, what is that?... Like these Kart things? Like the ones in Mario kart? You know what I mean? Yeah their.. Speeding around, I think they ran over some toppats."

Reginalds brain stopped for a moment and he couldn't form a response. His eyes tore from the radio to right, who seemed just as perplexed.

"S-Sorry, could you uhm.. Repeat that?"

(I kinda want this to end with some Copperrightrosemin tbh lol I need some of that fluff in my life rn)

Burt repeated what he said, the sound of a certain Swedish man cursing can be heard in the background. Reginald thanked Burt and told him that he would handle it.

Reginald took one look at Right and an evil smile formed on both of their faces.

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Henry never thought riding go karts on the Toppat Airship would be so much fun, but thanks to Ellie's suggestion, here he and her were, driving go karts, on the Toppat Airship, no Galeforce or Charles to be sour pusses.

Henry and Ellie took a turn in the hallway, only to be stopped by an even more surprising sight.

Reginald and Right were in go karts as well.

"Well Stickmin, since you disappeared without telling anyone for the longest while and then dare bring go karts and a stranger into our Airship at random, I, Reginald Copperbottom, challenge you to a race."

Henry raised his eyebrow as Ellie spoke up with a smile "From where to where and how many laps, twinks."

Right let out a snort as Reginald glared at Ellie "From this hallway, to the treasure room, to the kitchen back into here, ten laps, winner gets one free Toppat request of their choice."

"You and Captain Hotpants over there are on." Ellie smiled as everyone got into position, Right's face dusted with red from the nickname.

And then the four were off, chaotically driving their go karts around the place and making silly taunts at one another.

Too bad no one made it past five laps, with everyone's go karts eventually running out of battery. But it didn't matter as the four of them were laying in the hallway, laughing and calming down from the adrenaline and overall silliness of everything.

Soon Reginald spoke up, a smile still on his face "Henry, Miss Rose, if you ever want to do something like that again... just call us ahead of time. I know of a great go karting place next to a solid diner, and my deal stands if you win, since none of us really won this time."

Henry smiled and shook Reginald's hand in agreement as Ellie was busy braiding Right's hair.

And an unlikely friendship formed that day, one that with time, would grow into something much more.

#lizzyask #henry stickmin #right hand man #reginald copperbottom #ellie rose #copperrightrosemin #go kart #karts #racing

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