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realized I wasn’t a true Yumalia fan cuz I hadn’t redesigned their wedding fits yet
That all changes today!!!! >:^]
Even though it’s been like 5 months since season 4 ended, I still mourn the fact that Ankara rushed Yugo+Amalia’s relationship AND DIDNT GIVE THEM WEDDING CLOTHES‼️🫲😐🫱Here’s a quick first attempt at a design, drawn bright and early at 1 am☀️😍
they’re our lil cutie patooties <3
Flammes (Adolfo Arrieta, 1978)
Gorgug, hunched over a sewing machine where he's making a cute little stuffed dragon for his girlfriend: Hey mom, do you know any enchantments to make things purr?
Wilma: Sure I do! Is this just a toy or is it a toy?
Gorgug: What's the d—
Gorgug:
Wilma: :)
Gorgug, regretting all his decisions that have led to this point: What purpose could that possibly serve during sex.
Wilma: I'll get the binder :)
No thoughts, head empty, just Thomas Cresswell's "My best friend, the absolute love of my life, now until forevermore, I call you my wife." to Audrey Rose Wadsworth...
hiromu arakawa is a genius because she made a huge muscular angsty warrior priest with an intensely tragic past who uses alchemy to murder war criminals in revenge who's so badass he doesn't have a canon NAME and is just called SCAR and she looked at him and said "you know what he needs? fatherhood" and decided to make his canonical best friend a four foot tall princess who wears pink and braids her hair and has a baby panda and thinks her life is a YA paranormal drama series
(i’m one week late but) IN HONOUR OF SEASON 2 DROPPING….. some 2006 gang sillies :3
✨Herlock Sholmes presents: his Logic and Reasoning Spectacular✨
Two tickets to see Barbie, please 💜❤️
@thiehf asked : ∗ 64﹕ sender [ applies / touches up ] receiver’s makeup . ( from bela ! )
![@thiehf Asked : 64 Sender [ Applies / Touches Up ] Receivers Makeup . ( From Bela ! )](https://64.media.tumblr.com/a3a0db30135ce1957ffd5d6392c3d073/38be19e366e2fdf7-a8/s400x600/f5aea03efb3d75e1a5b21238c33b0f708cfc33e3.gif)
“ oh ... wow, ” a wave of insecurity hits her center ---- it felt strange , seeing herself in the mirror and not recognizing the girl staring back . her lips were bold , lashes curled for war & cheeks poppy - red . she felt like an alien , wide-eyed and bewildered , completely transformed by bela’s gentle strokes . not having a family was comforting some days - they could live forever inside that little crevice in her heart . she’d never have to mourn or disappoint them . they could be anything she wanted them to be , many things at once , even --- but they could never be there . she’d never get to hold them , or storm home flashing a report with straight a’s . she’d never miss her mom’s homecooked meals , or stumble trying to fit in her shoes . along with many other relics , she’d skipped that childhood phase of playing with stolen makeup , of watching your own face age and transform before a mirror . in some ways this experience was cathartic , and in others --- a reminder of the things she’d never have for herself . “ i look — … so different . " she bats her long , mascaraed lashes in awe , and cups bella’s palm within her own while never breaking out of this dazed state . " you don’t it’s too much? " was this what it was like to be seen? she’d never wondered before , she’d gone through life perfectly happy to be invisible . today feels different : an awakening of sorts .
