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after countless hours, i did it every grab-able, drag-able and push-able item in the game in my nest (???) also yes the pot from the garden and the drawer from the back gardens aren’t there, i know. the pot was a nightmare to push and the drawer got reset when i was getting the bell but still, proud of myself :) (EDIT: THE DARTBOARD WAS A THING TOO WHAT AFSGFSGFSGAFJ-)

LAURANCE ZVAHL SWEEP 2k23!!!!! MCYTBLR REMEMBER YOUR ROOTS

Y’all if we breach 35% by the time I wake up I will draw More Laurance (I’m leaning either his knight armor or in the spirit of tumblr, Meif’wa Laurence from that one mcd arc.)

ROUND ONE:

XONORTH (42) nominated from Empires (note: is an NPC)

vs

LAURANCE ZVAHL (87) nominated from Minecraft Diaries, Void Paradox

screenshot to see ur nickname!

"why is it so cold in here??" and im wearing short and a thin tee with my window open and two fans running

Thank you for the tag hun 💖

Pumpkin or 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕝𝕖 // ℂ𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕒 or Cider // Halloween or 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 // Leaf piles or 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 // ℍ𝕒𝕪 𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕖 or Corn maze // 𝕎𝕠𝕠𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 or 𝔽𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕊𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 // Pumpkin carving or 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 // 𝕊𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕤𝕙 or 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕠 // 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕔𝕒𝕥 or bat // 𝕊𝕜𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕣 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤 // Fake blood or Fake spiders // 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕡𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕖𝕤 or 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕘 // 𝕆𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 or 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 // Apple Pie or 𝕄𝕒𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕦𝕥𝕤 // 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕤𝕙𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕤 or Candy corn // 𝕍𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖 or 𝕎𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕨𝕠𝕝𝕗 // 𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 or ℂ𝕠𝕫𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕠𝕜 // ℙ𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕜𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖 or Craft beer // ℍ𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 or Tea // 𝔹𝕚𝕘 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕗 or 𝕆𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 ℍ𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕚𝕖

Tagging (no pressure) : @slytherco @sorry-i-ship-drarry @softlystarstruck @anyone else who wants to do this 😊

thank u for the tag @47crayons !! :D

pumpkin or apple // cocoa or cider // halloween or thanksgiving // leaf piles or apple picking // hay ride or corn maze // wooly sweater or furry slippers // pumpkin carving or knitting // squash or sweet potato // black cat or bat // skeletons or witches // fake blood or fake spiders // mashed potatoes or stuffing // orange or black (orange ONLY during october) // apple pie or maple donuts // marshmallows or candy corn // vampire or werewolf // fireplace or cozy nook // pumpkin spiced latte or craft beer // hot chocolate or tea // big scarf or oversized hoodie

tagging @noctis-studies ,  @maderilien ,  @hellowkatey ,  @calika ,  @deniigi ,  and anyone else who wants to do this!

Wow, Mars!? I know that’s kind of bad but it’s also kind of awesome. 

We live a mile south of the MN/IA border (we live in Iowa but the nearest town is in Minnesota, just 6 miles north), and this is not my first -20F day. It’s a funny thing, stepping outside when it’s this cold; I find it feels as though it’s wet, not because of any moisture, but just because it’s so cold that my body reads it as wet from the drastic temperature drop. 

But, back to that exciting part about Mars. 

I’ve often compared putting on all the pieces of my winter gear to putting on a space suit, and I’m not going to lie, I sometimes go full mental role play when it’s this cold and I’m going out to feed animals in the barn. Like, I start mentally referring to the house as the exploratory base and my car as the rover and I’ll say I’m going out on a solo surface mission and whatnot; if my scarf slips off my face, I have a helmet breach, and so on. (I could probably pick more accurate scientific space terms, especially after reading the Martian, but it’s usually just in my head so I don’t typically pay too much attention to accuracy). Apparently, I never realized how semi-accurate I was actually being! 

So wait, wait though. Are you actually telling me that the winter gear currently in my possession--knee-length down coat rated to ~ -20F, wool scarf, felt-lined wool mittens, wool hat, snow boots, snow pants, etc... Is what you’re saying that with the clothing I currently own, I could potentially walk around on the surface of Mars without actually needing a space suit?? I mean, I guess there are also other factors, like oxygen and pressure and things, but I’m suddenly feeling like a patched together homemade spacesuit made from the winter gear I already have and like maybe a scuba diving tank or something is way more viable than I had previously considered. It’s a good thing I don’t have any way of quickly transporting myself to Mars right now or the high level of childish space energy currently flooding me might make me foolish enough to try it. 

Also I just had this moment where I thought, “it’s like I’m in space!” and then remembered that the earth actually is a planet that is in space, so, technically... I am in space. So, in conclusion, stay warm, my fellow space travellers, and may your space suits/winter gear serve you well :)

Fun Fact for my friends caught in the US Polar Vrotex:

It’s 19-20 F (-7 C) whole-ass degrees at the Larsen Ice Shelf in Antartica.  

Google says it’s -7 F (-22 C) in St. Paul, MN.

Congratulate it’s nearly 30 degrees warmer in antartica rn, stay toasty and be real smug about living through this.

your butch whispering “look at me baby, don’t take your eyes off of me” right before they make you cum 😵‍💫😵‍💫

the proposal speech, everything. god, you really did mean it when you said it’d make us cry happy tears.

a true masterpiece to be completely honest though!!

A View Like This

Summary: A hike wasn't your idea of a perfect day and you were starting to regret getting out of bed.

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x reader

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1.4k

Warnings: happy tears warning, this one is extra fluff

A/N: Wifey- first story posted on your actual birthday (for you anyway). Last of the fluff stories, hope you enjoy it! See you in another seven hours.

You huffed as you walked, your chest aching as you followed along behind the redhead in front of you, the blistering pace she was setting enough to leave you breathless.

You wanted to call out and ask her to slow down but you didn’t think you had the capacity in your lungs right now so you continued putting one foot in front of the other, following the winding trail through the trees. The sun was hot above you, your skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat after hours of walking.

Your legs feel heavy, thighs burning from the steep climb you had been making. You had no idea how close to the top you were now but you hoped there wasn’t much further to go. Natasha continues in front of you, easily stepping over a large boulder blocking the path.

You stop when you reach it, not sure if you could muster the strength to clamber over it, certainly not as effortlessly as she had done it. You really need to start training harder.

“Need a hand?” you hear from above you and you look up to see Natasha standing back on top of the rock, her hand outstretched toward you.

You smile gratefully, taking her hand as she hauls you over the obstacle. You stumble a little as you climb off it, your feet unsteady on the ground. Natasha wraps her arm around your waist to steady you, her eyes twinkling.

“No need to fall for me,” she teases and you laugh lightly.

“Too late for that,” you joke back, pressing your lips to hers briefly, “I was gone the moment I met you.”

She just rolls her eyes at your cheesy comment, turning back toward the trail as you groan, realising that you still hadn’t reached your destination.

When you had woken up this morning to Natasha kissing her way across your neck saying that she had a surprise for you, this wasn’t what you had in mind. You would much rather be wrapped around your girlfriend in bed right now instead of trailing behind her on a hike that you were sure was going to kill you.

“Stop complaining, we’re almost there,” she calls over her shoulder, turning back to smile at you.

You would follow that smile anywhere, wanting her to continue looking at you with that same tender gaze for the rest of your life. You knew Natasha was the one for you but you were still working up the courage to ask her to marry you. You knew she loved you but you couldn’t shake the fear that such a big commitment would scare her off despite already living together for the past two years.

It had initially started with you moving all your things from your room into hers at the compound after being together for over a year but after a few months, the two of you had found your own house close by and moved in there to have your own space.

It’s not that you didn’t love the rest of the team, they just had no concept of boundaries and you quite enjoyed your privacy.

Natasha slows her pace though and you’re grateful for the small reprieve, your lungs burning as you try to suck in lungfuls of air. Her hand finds yours and even after all these years you still feel like a teenager around her. You squeeze her hand gently, earning another soft smile from her.

You walk in a comfortable silence the rest of the way, the peaceful sound of the birds and animals around you the soundtrack to your walk.

You see the trees thinning ahead and you can tell you’re closing in on your destination. The incline gets steeper and you climb slowly, thankful that you’d be able to rest soon before having to make the torturous trek back to the car. You didn’t want to think about that though.

All thoughts of the return trip are flung from your mind as you reach the top. Your mouth gapes open as you take in the stunning view before you. You walk to the edge of the cliff face, eyes scanning over the lush green trees sprawled out before you. A large river cuts between them, curving into the horizon. The sky is clear and blue and the whole thing looks like a painting.

“Wow,” you breathe out, absolutely speechless.

Natasha chuckles beside you, coming to stand next to you and admire the scenery. You rest your head on her shoulder as you try to commit this moment to your memory, not wanting to forget how happy and content you feel in that moment.

“The walk was definitely worth the pain I’ll feel tomorrow to see this,” you say quietly, taking a step forward to admire the sight in front of you.

“I’m glad you think so,” Natasha replies, “I happen to agree with you. Where else would I get a view like this?”

Something in her voice makes you turn around and you notice that she isn’t even looking ahead. Her face is turned toward you, her eyes taking you in like she was seeing you for the first time. The love and adoration in her eyes steal your breath away and you catch the nervous smile tugging at her lips.

Without warning, she lowers herself down to the ground, resting on one knee.

Your hands fly to your mouth as you gasp, tears filling your eyes instantly.

She takes a deep breath to prepare herself but before she can even get a word out you cut her off.

“Yes,” you rush out, taking a step toward her, “yes, of course, Nat, yes.”

She arches an eyebrow at you, cutting off your rambling.

“You have to let me ask first,” she complains but you catch the way her shoulders relax slightly.

“But you already know the answer,” you try to counter but she just looks at you pleadingly. “Okay, fine, ask away.”

She smiles at you, taking another breath before launching into her prepared speech.

“Before you, I thought I was happy. I thought my life had a purpose, that saving people was enough. I had found a family and I was loved. I didn’t think I needed anything else. But then you came crashing into my life and turned everything upside down. You have shown me what true happiness is, I feel it every time I look at you. You’ve given me more purpose than I ever thought possible and I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy. I thought I knew love before but with you, I can’t even describe it. Being around you makes my heart beat faster and I want to stop time and savour every moment we have together. I don’t need you, I was fine before you came along. But I want you, I want every piece of you. The good and the bad. I want to wake up with you every morning, I want to fall asleep with you every night. I want every holiday and every lazy Sunday morning. I want it all with you by my side because you make me feel complete.”

The tears are running down your face as she talks and you watch as she reaches into her backpack, pulling out a small velvet box. She raises it in her hands, flipping the lid open so you can see the delicate ring nestled inside.

“Will you marry me?” she asks and you nod, unable to speak anymore.

You drop to your knees in front of her, grabbing her face in your hands and kissing her soundly. It’s not the most perfect kiss, you can taste your tears against her mouth and you both have smiles so wide it makes it hard to press your lips together properly. You wouldn’t change it for the world though.

When you pull back, her eyes are shining with tears as she grabs your hand, sliding the ring onto your finger. You look down at it, trying to process the fact that you were going to marry the woman who made you happier than you thought you could ever be.

“I love you,” you hear Natasha say and you look back into her eyes, getting lost in their green depths.

“I love you too,” you reply, pulling her back in for another kiss.

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PROM N IS DONE!!!!! I'll take photos when I'm home >:3

BIG BIG, [[BIGGER AND BETTER THAN EVER]] !!!! | fun fact i set the size of my canvas for this as 1997x1997..........

“when u get this u have to answer with 5 things u like about yourself, publicly. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool!) 🌟”

Ria, help, you're my only follower and Tumblr moot hahahahjsjs ૧(ꂹີωꂹີૂ). I'm gonna screenshot that to 10 friends outside of this platform instead <33 For the sake of continuing the chain ✧*｡٩(๑˙╰╯˙๑)و✧*｡

5 things I like about myself ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚

I like the way I dress and present myself^^. It took a while to finally get clothes that fit the style I want, but now that I'm here, I've been confident and happy ever since (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡

I like how I'm not ever afraid to show love. I like how I don't cringe when I say I love someone(platonic, romantic, familial, etc.) and how I'm always willing to show affection and appreciation^^

I like how despite my slow pace in improvement for my art, I'm still learning and loving to draw anyways.

I like how I get excited/happy easily. About a helicopter in the sky, or if I see something pink I can own, or if my small interest updates. How I can see the smallest things to some as something incredibly wonderful instead.

My love for anything animated. I only ever get bangers because of this ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Everybody watch Nimona 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒

I finally made some eyes for this thing, so here is a crochet whale I made that's inspired by rock strata. Her name is Dorothy

Here she is next to the hook I used to crochet her