#teen skipper

[fyretrobarbie]

1997 Fashion Avenue Booklet - Teen Skipper Fashions

#barbie #barbie fandom #fashion avenue #90s barbie #teen skipper #skipper #retro barbie #1990s #m

[thelivesofourdolls]

Snowy day in Winnipeg, Canada.

#Barbie #Mattel #Skipper #Skipper doll #Teen skipper #Rio de janeiro skipper #Doll #Fashion doll #Doll collector #Doll blog #Doll photograohy #Photo blog #Styled dolls #Dolls that travel #Travel #Winnipeg #Canada

[drawmyhearton]

I bought a fashion pack for teen Skipper and am finding out that Florida Vacation Skipper does not fit most of it.

I had assumed her somewhat flat feet were normal for teen skipper but the shoes in the pack are just normal Barbie size. The tights are WAY too short. As you can see they fit the smaller skipper a lot better. The undershirt also fits small skipper very well, but the main dress is baggy on her.

ah well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

#Barbie #teen skipper #doll collector #dollblr #my #dolls

[dat2ndaccount97]

My One Armed Rio De Janeiro Skipper rockin' the Perfect Day Dress. It fits her really well actually.

#Skipper #teen skipper #skipper doll #Rio De Janeiro Skipper #one armed skipper #Perfect Day Dress #Barbie Perfect Day Dress #Barbie #Barbie Movie Dress

[smallerplaces]

2023 in Review, part 4: Teen baby sitters

My teens got an unexpected addition late in the year with the arrival of Remco Babysitters Club "Kristy." She was in an eBay lot with unhelpful photos and limited description, but between the two dolls in it, at least one was definitely on my wish list as something, and the price with free shipping was great.

Doing a body comparison with the two 10-inch girls reveals a lot of similarity. Lacy (Totsy) has bendier legs due to their internal wire, while Kristy (Remco) has regular click legs that don't click very well any more. Lacy has a more developed chest. Kristy's arms are set more "outward." These bodies are so similar, though, that I now wonder if Lacey is not a Skipper clone (since she's neither anime-eyed nor tall), but a Babysitters Club clone. The timing on mold stamps is plausible.

A quick Googling for Babysitters Club dolls isn't showing me a short-haired blonde, but cloning is sometimes more of the concept than of the specifics. Lacey would have been compatible with them and able to wear most clothing.

The addition of Kristy does raise the question of how much height equals age. Babysitters Club gals were canonically in junior high, so 14 at the absolute oldest. I've been treating Lacey as about 16, and thus old enough to date canonically 16-year-old Teen Skipper.

From the faces, Kristy is significantly younger than Lacey, Honestly, Lacey's proportions look to me like she's the younger sister of a 14-inch adult, not a 12-inch adult. However, 14-inch is a size that doesn't interest me, so Kristy just hit her growth spurt, while Lacey is naturally petite.

Kristy is too young to be a rival in Lacey and Skipper's romance.

Kristy makes a reasonable sister for Creata "Today's Girls" Hillary, though Hillary's head is larger than Kristy's, and her expression looks more mature.

The parentage of Kid Kore Baby Allison remains unknown, though she now is very well-supplied with sitters! Acquiring Baby Allison was one of those weird unexplained urges that hits a doll collector occasionally. If I were Mom, I'd soon have two of each Kid Kore baby, plus representatives from multiple other brands. However, I bought my favorite baby first, so there's no need for more. The only other baby that tempts me is the Totsy Native American baby, as that one also has hip and shoulder joints.

Over the long haul, if I keep Kristy, that skintone mismatch between head and body, plus the worsening condition of her legs, makes it likely I'd find a better articulated body for her. I'm not sure how well she fits into the community, but every time I question buying her, I notice she has amazing hair (much better quality than the usual 1990s fiber) and a sweet, if someone vacant, face.

#dolls #dollblr #fashion dolls #teen skipper #totsy #remco #babysitters club #kid kore #kid kore allison

[barbielore]

Jazzie was Barbie’s “cool teen cousin” from 1988 - 1992. At this point you might be thinking that sounds awfully familiar - didn’t Barbie have a different cool younger cousin?

While Francie was a 1960s - 1970s take on mod fashion, Jazzie was a late 80s - early 90s take on what was “cool”. Hence we see a lot of Jazzie with layered outfits and bright (often neon) colours.

If you had any doubt at all exactly what era of history Jazzie is from, look no further than her teen boyfriend… Dude.

I especially like Dude’s “rad denim looks”.

Over the years Jazzie was in production, she had 12 releases, with multiple outfits per release.

It’s interesting to compare Jazzie to Skipper Roberts, who of course was also a “cool teen” in the same era - and who had matching releases.

Generally it seems like Skipper was a little more modest and, though both were marketed as teens, styled to look a little younger.

#barbie #barbie lore #Jazzie #dude #skipper roberts #high school Jazzie #Hawaiian fun Jazzie #Hawaiian fun skipper #teen looks Jazzie

[broflovski-brah]

kyle always gets stuck waiting the tables for kids birthday parties at his job and he fucking hates it.

the parents aren’t controlling their kids, the kids trip him multiple times and make a huge mess everywhere and he wants to jill himself the entire time he’s there. or he’ll get stuck waiting on old men who clearly haven’t had a rational thought since the 1930a.

he goes home and rants to his mom about it until 2 in the morning. she listens to him and just makes him tea and lets him rant it out.

BUT on the days where he isn’t waiting on little kids with unaware parents or asshole old men he acts like an absolute angel because he needs those tips. then he goes into the back and complains about them lmao

#skipper speaks #south park #kyle broflovski #waiter!kyle broflovski #south park teen au

[stanlunter]

Me, when gone self-proclaimed leader with angry issues: 😍😍

#Skipper #Robin #Vox #Glimmer #Vasia #Teen titans go #Hazbin hotel #penguins of madagascar #She-ra

[leokatana7]

Skipper and Hans watch TV with their teenage sons Damion and Adrian and daughter Iris. Skipper has had enough adventures and excitement that action movies are just unexciting for him, smiling a bit and thinking that he could have done better in the same situation.

Hans, a former spy who is also stronger than his partner, is also relaxed watching the movie, perhaps more happy and focused on when Skipper puts his legs and butt on the top of him.

The eldest son Damien, whose parents are agent and commander, is also relaxed watching the exciting movie, catching a glimpse of his brother's nervousness and reaching out to reassure him (though in my picture he is already looking at the TV).

The goth daughter watches the movie calmly and intently

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It was the first time to draw the appearance of the kids when they are teenagers, so that they could correspond to the humanized looks of my SIMS 4. There was a screenshot of the Skans family gathering around the sofa to chat XD, and all three children were sitting on the sofa, with two fathers around the front to chat with their children, which was very cute

(Screenshot: https://trello.com/1/cards/6373fbe965e362029bea59f3/attachments/6374c7beb48c80026a42ed8a/download/SKANS_FAMILY.png

#penguins #penguinsofmadagascar #the penguins of madagascar #penguins of madagascar #Skans #Skipper #Hans #family #art #fanart #kids #teens #nextgen #fankids #pom #tpom #dreakworks #nickelodeon #puffin #birds #furry #bird #avian

[bunnyb34r]

😭 got my packages and noticed one I didn't order... the address was for Creepy Neighbor 😭😭😭😭

I'm pretty sure I delivered to the right house (theres no address CLEARLY on the house, it's under the door... wtf)

But they have a security camera by the door so I just made eye contact with it, held up the package and said "got your package" before setting it on the porch and leaving

God I hope he doesn't like come to the door tomorrow to thank us... fucking creep

#marquilla #i think i just have 2 or 3 more things coming in but all but one should be here before Christmas #i did get my queen bee doll which i soley got bc Froggy said it should match the blonde babysitter skipper doll #which is my doll for the teen version of my OC Lilly (which i still need to paint details on...) #im just glad to finally have an option to articulate her bc my goal is to have all my oc dolls be articulated #need one for Kat and Matt and still looking for a suitable match for Tyler. i really wish those color reveal dolls didnt have molded hair #bc that teal one would be PERFECT for them 😭 but i want it fully rooted 😭😭😭😭 #anyway now i need to body swap so that Teen Lilly and Celeste have articulation but eh another day i dont feel like it

[honeyblssom]

Anneliese is turning into a teen!!!

I’m gonna tag gen 6 now cause Skipper was finished LONG AGO

#im getting into the teen aspirations asw #hehe #simblr #sims 4 gameplay #barbie legacy #gen 6: annie #shortening it lmao #anneliese #skipper

[dqrciedaily]

baby arsenal, arsenal wfc x teen!reader

a/n: y/n is so younger me coded minus the fact that she is german

also promise more fics coming soon x

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y/n y/l/n, the sixteen year old rising star of not only the german national team but also arsenal women's football club, had seamlessly transitioned from the bustling streets of cologne to the vibrant city of london. her two older brothers, max and louis, had started her passion for football from a young age, sculpting her into the strong defender she was today. they always had her in the garden with them having a kick about before urging their father to let her go for trials at the local club, which deemed to be extremely successful.

arsenal had scouted y/n whilst she was playing for fc köln. three weeks later her and her parents were signing papers and organising living arrangements as well as the school situation. they settled on her living with lia as well as her attending the local school in the area.

as the first initial weeks passed, her once shy demeanor melted away, replaced by a vibrant personality that charmed everyone around her. she had also very quickly picked up the name ‘baby arsenal’ from fans and soon her teammates had started calling her that too. kyra and y/n had almostly instantly became friends, pulling y/n out of her nonexistent shell within two weeks, along with victoria, teyah and laura, y/n settled in quickly.

one friday evening, y/n found herself invited to a party by her school friends. eager to fit in with the english teenage life she hastily accepted. embracing the opportunity to get to know her new friends in a different environment, as well as allowing herself to fully relax since moving to the foreign country.

ignoring the cold english weather, y/n slipped on one of her favourite backless black dresses and a pair of her friend’s high heels, that her long legs definitely weren’t accustomed to. many pre drinks later they arrived at the party at nine pm, the minute the group of girls arrived at the party they were straight into the open arms of their other friends. music was blaring as y/n slowly let herself relax, she couldn’t even remember how many new people she had met.

however, the temptation of the party proved too intoxicating, the drinks flowed freely, and before she knew it, the world was slowly tilting on its axis, spinning out of control as she succumbed to the intoxicating haze. the party deemed to be a bit boring now that it had reached past eleven pm, so on her unsteady feet y/n managed to walk out the party and onto the side walk. with her vision blurred and her balance faltering, she fumbled for her phone and dialed kyra’s number, interrupting what was supposed to be a cozy game night for the rest of the team.

"ky! oh my goodness i can’t believe you picked up, i have so much to tell you!” y/n giggled into the phone, "there were like so many pretty girls here tonight and i’m bloody freezing over here. i also had so many drinks! oh and I can't get home. oh and have i ever old you how much i love you! ich liebe dich ky ky…"

throughout the phone call kyra switched it onto speakerphone meaning that everyone could hear the state y/n was in. without hesitation, steph, one of y/n’s self-appointed team mums sprang into action. definitely breaking some speed limits as she rushed to y/n’s location, she found her disoriented but relieved to see she was still standing. quickly getting out the car she wrapped an arm around her guiding her to the

upon their arrival back to lia’s house, leah, kim, lia, beth and steph gathered around y/n, their concern evident in their expressions. "y/n," kim began, her voice gentle yet firm, "you can’t be going around getting drunk, especially at sixteen! what were you thinking?" but before kim’s rant could continue leah placed a hand on the skippers shoulder, “you're young, and we understand that, but you have to be responsible, especially considering the position you're in.” kim nodded her head in agreement before saying, “you're part of this team now, and that means holding yourself to a higher standard than this.”

with a deep breath, she nodded in acknowledgment, her resolve hardening with each passing moment. "I'm sorry," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "i'll do better, i promise."

with that kyra, stina and laura lead her upstairs. the high heels long forgotten in the hallway as steph urged her to take them off after watching her stumble around in them. laura mumbled soothing words in german as she slipped an oversized t-shirt over y/n’s head, letting the dress fabric pool at her ankles. stina handed laura shorts for her whilst kyra rummaged around in the bathroom for makeup remover.

with tender care, kyra removed the remnants of makeup on her face, before stina tucked her into bed with gentle hands. laura laid the dress over the back of her desk chair as y/n’s eyelids drooped with exhaustion, her body finally catching up with the events of the evening as she sank into the embrace of her plush duvet.

kyra brushed a stray lock of hair from y/n’s forehead, with a final exchange of reassuring smiles kyra, stina and laura bid her goodnight, their footsteps fading into the distance as they left her to sleep. alone in the quiet of her room, y/n closed her eyes, a sense of peace washing over her as sleep overcame her senses.

but just as she began to drift into slumber, a soft knock sounded at her door, and lia entered, her face lit up by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. In her hands she carried a glass of water and a small packet of tablets, her expression one of concern and care.

"here you go, y/n/n," lia said softly, her voice a whisper in the stillness of the room. "drink this, and take these tablets. they'll help with the headache in the morning." she sat down on the edge of the bed, placing a hand on y/n’s leg, rubbing soothing circles on it. “they’re not mad at you i promise maus. let’s just keep the drinking on the cool for now, okay?”

y/n accepted the water and tablet with a grateful nod, as lia got up to leave the room she turned off the bedside table before whispering “schlaf gut maus.” the door closing behind her, the room going pitch dark allowing y/n to finally drift to sleep.

#darcie’s drabbles #woso x reader #woso imagine #arsenal wfc x reader #arsenal wfc

[thelivesofourdolls]

Walking barefoot in the sand is a must no matter the weather.

#Barbie #Skipper #Skipper doll #Teen skipper #Fashion doll #Doll #Rio de janeiro skipper #Doll collector #Doll photography #Styled dolls #Doll blog #Photo blog #Dolls that travel #Travel #Canada #North bay #Ontario

[kamotecue]

how could a heart like yours? (ever love a heart like mine) ও e. morgan

pairing: esme morgan x reader

summary: you and esme were the definition of polar opposites. she was warm, lovely and a sweetheart. while you were cold, atrocious, most of all—you were a player.

you felt someone shuffle beside you, as you catch a glimpse of the eyes that you fell for. it wasn’t a secret that you were lost in your thoughts, but the whole team needed you to step it up.

you heard esme chuckle that made your heart flutter, a soft yet gentle smile made its way to her face. she hummed before giving you a soft rub on the back.

“what’s on your mind, love?” esme asked, as you gave her a small yet timid smile. you felt a bit brittle, maybe it was the comments that people would leave, or how the so-called fans would say things out of the pocket.

“i’ll tell you after the game?” you said, as esme analyzed your actions. she looked into your deep blue eyes, the ones that she desperately loved, looking for something.

she broke the eye contact as she leaned forward placing a small yet gently kiss on the crown of your head. it was something she did to ease your mind, the thoughts going through your head.

you looked at your captain, steph who gave you a soft look. how could she not, you were only a young teen when she adopted you.

yes, steph houghton—the previous lioness skipper is your mother, adoptive that is. how the two of you met? you were in the middle of a pitch really, practicing shooting with your left foot as it was the weak one.

you ran through several drills, looking ways to improve that you didn’t notice her looking at you. she revealed herself at the end of your individual training session when you laid on the pitch due to exhaustion.

“alright, little one?” steph asked, as you gave her a soft nod, but your eyes said everything.

“i’m alright, mum.” she hummed before standing up, after all you did have a game to play.

“well then, it’s time to line-up.” she said, before putting on the captain’s armband. you tugged on the manchester city trainer jacket, as you joined the others in the tunnel.

you wore the number 13, with the last name houghton on the back with pride. you were fortunate to make your debut for the senior lionesses, when she was still captain. yet she was always still strict on you, claims as it was ways for you to improve.

you looked ahead to see west ham’s new captain, mackenzie arnold—it was always a pleasure playing against her. the players started to walk out the tunnel, you held onto the mascot’s hand as you gently swung it back and forward.

the kick off had started, you were in the mid field line—both teams weren’t able to score until the 31st minute where steph had sent a cross to lauren who managed to get a light tap on the ball, sending it to the bottom right corner where mackenzie arnold wasn’t able to save.

you watched as the man city fans cheered, you were in the lead—and no doubt was west ham set on scoring an equalizer before the first half had come to an end.

yet the whistle had blew signaling the end of the first half. you gave a soft smile to esme as she held out a bottle for you, you hummed before gently grabbing it.

as you were walking to the tunnel, you couldn’t help but notice a comment that a fan said.

“y/n’s no good for morgan.” you looked at esme who was busy chatting with lauren, she didn’t manage to hear it.

you felt someone swing their arm over your shoulder, it was julie. the norweigan was literally one of your closest teammates besides the english girls.

she had taught you norwegian, and you were literally quick to catch up on the language. so, whenever the two of you were together, you’d speak in her language.

“alt bra? [all good?]” you shook your head, the comment had left you wondering if they were right, it felt like everyone had told you that.

the moment you guys had become public, a few fans had always seem to make a comment about your past. you would notice the hate comments and tried to ignore them—it worked, most of the time. and the time that didn’t you had kept quiet.

“ting kan bli bedre. [things could be better.]” she hummed at your tone, it was a bit soft yet she could hear the hurt in your voice. you had entered the locker room in silence, listening to the coaches tactics.

you had avoided steph’s eyes, as she knew you weren’t alright. and her concern was proven well, when you went down a few minutes after the second half had started.

a mistimed tackle by riko had sent you to the ground, her studs ended up chipping your ankle as you felt to the ground.

“alright, n/n?” alanna asked, as you groaned—as you felt a wave of pain.

“does it look like i’m alright?” you joked, as alanna laughed at your behavior. despite being injured, you always found ways to joke around.

“can you continue?” steph asked, as she knelt beside you. she had took note of how you held onto your knee.

“i think i’ve done my knee-“ you said, as the team’s physio looked at your knee, analyzing it.

“it’s definitely a knee injury, but not an acl.” the physio said, as esme let out a deep breath. the amount of acl injuries that had already happened was quite concerning.

“you’ll be subbed off.” steph said, as she gestured to the head coach. you nodded, not disagreeing with her as the team physio helped you up.

the fans had clapped for you, as you disappeared into the tunnel heading to the med room. it wasn’t long before the game had ended.

the result had ended in a 2-1, with manchester city ending the long equalizer as they scored a late goal. you heard the door open revealing esme who had a concerned look in her eyes, her kit was all dirty as she made her way towards you.

how could a heart like yours, ever love a heart like mine?

“would you like to tell me, what’s going on love?” you knew she knew—you weren’t one to get distracted easily.

“what if they’re right?” you said, softly. esme hummed, not picking it up as she grabbed your hand.

“if who’s right?” esme asked, as you avoided her stare looking at the door. she sighed before wrapping her arms around your body, pulling you closer to her.

“tell me properly, don’t avoid eye contact with me.” she furrowed her eyebrows, as you sighed before giving in.

“the fans—what if they’re right that i’m no good for you? or that you deserve someone better than me?” she chuckled as her thumb came to wipe a tear that fell from your eyes.

“since when do you care about what they say? besides, i wouldn’t have let you into my heart if you weren’t good for me.” esme said, as she placed a kiss on your forehead.

your lover was literally the kindest person, you’ve ever known (besides steph ofc). you’d always say that her heart was made out of gold, and she’d give you a soft yet shy smile at your compliment.

how could i live before? how could i have been so blind?

“you aren’t like before, love. you have proven yourself to me, that you won’t break my heart. and that’s all that matters. i don’t care—if you’ve been with other girls, all i care is that you’re mine now.” esme said

you gave her a soft look before she gave you a toothy grin. you watched as she gave you a mischievous look, before planting a few kisses on your face.

you groaned as you weren’t a fan of public affection, despite being the only two in the medical room. the team’s doctor had already checked your knee out, you were told to rest as it was a minor sprain.

you opened up my eyes

she was literally the only person that made you realized your self worth. you weren’t like your birth parents—they were the ones that made you hate love, they were the ones that made you a player.

you’d watched as they cheated on each other, blaming each other for the down fall of the relationship—when it was their fault after all.

but when you met esme, the ball of sunshine, your image of love had changed. and you were forever grateful to her, she is and always—your happily ever after.

#esme morgan #esme morgan imagine #esme morgan x reader #man city wfc #man city wfc imagine #woso imagine #woso x reader #woso one shot #lionesses x reader #engwnt x reader

[dat2ndaccount97]

My one armed Rio De Janeiro Skipper looking cute in a Rainbow High Jacket

#barbie #barbie doll #skipper #skipper doll #Rio De Janeiro Skipper #One Armed Skipper #teen Skipper #Rainbow High clothes

[smallerplaces]

New kid in town

In thinking about Skippers, because my prior articulated-knee post-2012 Skipper was a compromise and thus leaving, I realized that what I wanted was one of the two most controversial eras of Skipper, if she came with any articulation.

No, not Growing Up Skipper.

Meet Cool Sitter Skipper from 1998, the era when Teen Skipper was canonically 16, very tall, and definitely past puberty. I still remember standing in the toy aisle of Target in Roseville, Minnesota, gawking at how Mattel had gone and changed Skipper.

I love her face-up, and it's a thrill to get something unusual for $20 on eBay. There'll be a full feature comparing her to the other girls later, but I'm thrilled and just had to share her now.

#teen skipper #cool sitter skipper #1990s dolls #1990s fashion dolls #fashion dolls #dollblogging #dollblr #barbie #cats with dolls