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my-plastic-life · 7 months

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Another late post, but here is my current doll diorama on display! Same scene, but a few less dolls this year lol. This time it features my two "Barbie on a Budget" Haunted Beauty dolls (ghost and vampire), plus two witches (I always tend to use that redheaded one lol). I do intend to tackle the Haunted Beauty zombie at some point; I just have to figure out how exactly I want to go about it, and if I want her to have old/dirty clothes or do a different approach. :D And of course, my famous little jars of various potion ingredients are included! I love those things!

"Barbie on a Budget" vampire inspired by the Haunted Beauty doll:

"Barbie on a Budget" ghost inspired by the Haunted Beauty doll:

Why yes, she is enjoying her goblet of blood :D

Mini apothecary jars and other witch items like books, candles, etc.:

Finally got my cauldron the way I wanted - with the green liquid! :D

#my plastic life #barbie #doll photography #barbie photography #barbie doll photography #one sixth scale #tenderwolf #doll diorama #Halloween #Barbie Haunted Beauty #Barbie ghost #Barbie vampire #Barbie witch #Barbie Halloween #OOAK Barbie #custom Barbie #myfroggystufffanpics #Barbie crafts

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bribinart · 11 months

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no one's first mugshot

#did this in one sitting like a man possessed #the ghost of jadzia dax had me in a chokehold to ken-ify her #my art #deep space nine #ds9 #jadzia dax #kira nerys #star trek #star trek fanart #fanart #barbie #barbie movie #barbie mugshot meme

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spineless-lobster · 9 months

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June - pride month, new janelle monet album

July - disability pride month, what we do in the shadows season 5, barbie, good omens season 2

August - heartstopper season 2, new hozier album, red white and royal blue film

September - bbc ghosts series 5, sex education season 4, disenchantment season 5, mitski

October - our flag means death season 2, halloween, magnus archives: protocol

Y’all the gays keep fucking winning

#hehehehheheheh we never lose!!!!!!!!!#wwdits #what we do in the shadows #barbie 2023 #good omens 2 #heartstopper #hozier #bbc ghosts #ofmd #our flag means death #red white and royal blue #mitski #sex education netflix #disenchantment

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chomchomcherrybomb · 11 months

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Has this been done already? Probably 😭

#ghostsoap #modern warfare ghost #ghost #ghost mw2 #simon ghost riley #soap modern warfare #soap call of duty #john soap mactavish #fanart #barbie #soapghost #ghoap #ghost x soap

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shaniacsboogara · 1 year

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Some more of these

#watcher #shane madej #ryan begara #all hail the watcher #shane and ryan #watcher entertainment #ghost files #puppet history #barbie 2023 #barbie

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spengsart · 1 year

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he is just very fun to pose

#treating him like a barbie doll found in the middle of the street #the band ghost #ghost band #cardinal copia #copia #papa emeritus iv #papa emeritus #popia #terzo #i prommy i'll post actual terzo art someday lol #stylising copia is just so fun and easy #he's like the onceler to me #ghost fanart

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reallesbiancorn · 2 months

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Why don't ghosts ever possess cool dolls like Bratz or Monster High?

#bratz doll #bratz #monster high #rainbow high #dolls #ghosts #barbie #paranormal #spooky

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barbiesmuse · 22 days

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ᡣ𐭩 DEATH BY A THOUSAND CUTS.

ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָsimon riley + fem!reader

summary: in which simon riley decides to message you after a year of no contact!

tags: angst, romance-ish, talk of abusive parents, simon's an asshole, slight age gap (27 - 30!), cursing, very slight body image issues, simon is a wreck, not proofread oopsie! talia talks: this is my first post!! this account is inspired by @audisive, much love to this blog! if this does well a part two will be out soon!

One year. Today officially marks one year since Simon left without any warning. He didn't even leave a note. You were a wreck. No one was able to get in contact with you for a month. Simon was your first everything. You questioned yourself over and over. You often find yourself looking in the mirror. You studied your appearance in the mirror. Was it the way you looked? Was it your age?

It took almost two months for you to even begin working again. It wasn't as if Simon was your world, but he was a very important part of it. After you got yourself back on your feet life was beginning to get better. You moved to a new city, got a new job, found new friends, and left your old self behind. A change of pass, at least that's what you wanted.

No matter how much you wanted to forget the day he left you couldn't. He was always there in the back of your mind. The sound of his voice replaying over and over again. You would catch yourself staring into space, thinking of what life would be like if he was here now. How would he touch you? Simon left a large wound, and you felt as if it wouldn't heal anytime soon. You wondered if would you be engaged or married. Simon left like you were nothing to him, but it was quite the opposite.

Leaving you was the hardest thing Simon had ever done. Simon wasn't one for crying, he despised it. Yet as he took one last look at your once-shared home he felt a singular tear slip down his cheek. The salty liquid traced the curve of his face and slipped into his mouth. The taste of his tears brought him back to himself. Crying? Pathetic.

Simon Riley grew up in a rough house. His father was either absent or drunk. His mother died when Simon was young. He grew up hardened by abuse and war, but when he saw you it all went away. You were the light of his life. He often got lost in the darkness, thoughts of trauma and PTSD clouding his thoughts. You, you were the one thing that stopped him from destroying himself. Now that he didn't have you, he told himself he had nothing to lose.

Simon had stopped going to work, he had stopped eating, and he had stopped speaking. It was as if he wasn't living anymore, like his heart stopped. Simon was staying with his godmother, she was the only constant thing in his life now. He stayed in his room, only coming out once a week to eat. His godmother, Delena worried about him. She had known Simon since he was a child. She watched him grow up, and this was not like him.

Today was the day that marked a year, and you and Simon were both a mess. You wanted nothing more than a warm embrace from Simon. You imagine the creaking in the floorboards was his large boots trudging up the stairs. You imagined he had just come back from deployment, you would smile as he walked into your once-shared room. The sound of your phone “ding!” brought you out of your daydream.

Simon.

As Delena knocked softly on Simon's door she heard the sound of Simon's heavy breathing. Delena didn't wait for confirmation to walk in. She found Simon on his bathroom floor. A bottle of Disaronno lay by his side. His phone was cracked and his balaclava was nowhere to be found. His eyes were red, his lips were chapped, and his hands were shaking. He looked up at Delena with tired glossy eyes. He stayed away for a reason, he was going to ruin you. He wasn't healthy, no part of him was healthy. He was toxic, the only good part about him was you. But he didn't have you anymore.

Simon looked at Delena as she sat down next to him, her back sliding against the wall until she hit the ground. She chuckles softly and his lips curl into a tight grin. “I texted her,” Simon says, he picks up his cracked phone and shows it to his godmother. She gives him a sympathetic look and rubs his back. She knew that you were going to text back. She wished deep down you wouldn't. He had left you, who's to say he won't do it again? But she could never say that to her godson.

“Well, that was very brave of you, Si.” The older woman says. Her hair was a gorgeous silver color. Her nails were painted a dark red. Simon liked the way she carried herself, with class and elegance. Simon, on the other hand, was a mess. She sighed as she realized there was a slight chance he might never get better. Delena wasn't sure if she was okay with that. She was getting too old.

Your breath hitched as you read the text. Simon had texted you? Why? You didn't want to respond, you hated him. He left you, he never called or texted. Not even a letter, so why should you respond to his text? Yet as you open the message, your heart drops.

Simon. I miss you, love.

talia talks: this was fun to write!! part two will be on it's way soon! xoxo!