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#Bear’s hyperfixations
babiepupp · 1 month
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⋆୨୧˚“Love and Flowers” ˚୨୧⋆
Caregiver Aerith and regressor Cloud! ❤︎︎
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What a perfect day to pick flowers! The sun was shining its warmth down onto the grass, the rain from earlier on leaving the plants with shining dew, and there was the hint of a rainbow peeking its way out of the formerly gray clouds.
“Come along, little chocobo! We don’t want to keep big sis Tifa waiting!” Aerith trilled as she skipped down the worn cobblestone, gesturing for the ex-SOLDIER to follow her. It had been her turn to babysit, and she wanted the blonde to get some more fresh air- it would be good for him!
She flashed her signature smile at Cloud, watching as he trundled down the path, a slightly sour look on his face.
“..Coming..” he grumbled, after a particular fussy morning (and a nightmare of a diaper change), he wasn’t in the best of moods.. to put it lightly.
He adjusted his worn gloves, holding onto his basket as he breathed in the scent of the flora, scoffing to himself as he knelt down besides a patch of roses.
It had been Aerith’s idea to come pick flowers, she had stated that Seventh Heaven needed a bit more colour, and the flowers would surely make a nice touch.
Aerith stifled a giggle, amused by the image of the battle-worn soldier, picking flowers for his friend. She resisted the urge to pinch his cheeks. Despite the fact that Cloud was always rather grumpy, even when small- her and Tifa loved their baby brother endlessly.
She knelt down beside him, humming a small tune as she reached for some daffodils, an idea forming in her head.
“Ooh! We could theme this bouquet after us! Red roses to represent yours truly, white lily’s to represent Tifa, and yellow daffodils for you! That way, no one’s left out.” She grinned, giving Cloud a playful poke on the cheek, earning a small scowl.
“Whatever’s fine. It’s up to you.” He shrugged.
“Lighten up a little, sweetheart. Tifa’ll be concerned if you come back all moody.” Aerith retorted, putting down her basket and grinning, tickling the soldier to try and earn a grin.
Cloud tried to keep a stony expression, squirming slightly- but it only took a couple of moments for him to burst into laughter, dropping his basket as he squirmed, trying to bat the florist away from him.
“Enough, Aerith!” He shouted between fits of chuckles, not missing the smug grin that formed on Aerith’s face as she leant back.
“There we go! You look so much cuter when smiling, Cloud.” She smiled, before noticing cloud’s knocked over basket, the flowers spilled out onto the cobblestone.
“Uh oh.. let’s get these flowers back into the basket before something happens.” She started, hurrying to put the flowers neatly back into the basket.
“And don’t trample them!” she warned as Cloud stood up, his boots dangerously close to a nearby rose.
Cloud chuckled, raising his hands in surrender as he took a step back out in caution.
“I won’t, I won’t..” he murmured. He nodded in thanks as Aerith handed his basket back to him, holding onto her hand happily.
“Now, let’s go show Tifa!” He chirped, beginning to drag Aerith away with surprising strength.
“—Ack! Cloud, you’re going to pull my arm out of its socket!”
What had started off as a tough day, had soon become something rather enjoyable.
Hopefully the nice weather would last! ❤︎︎
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avanii · 8 months
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Typhlosions again, now with bonus Quilava and Cyndaquil! Their shapes are just SO satisfying to draw. Hope ya enjoy my more realistic take on these Pokemon :D
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scuderiahoney · 3 months
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in motion /// oscar piastri x reader /// a college hockey x f1 au
Oscar’s a certified hockey prodigy, and the new kid on the block. You’re the adopted best friend of his new hockey team. You take it upon yourself to make him feel welcome. What could possibly go wrong?
all chapter titles (and fic title) from various songs from ‘when facing the things we turn away from’ by Luke Hemmings
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Chapters
1. Starting Line: moving in, family dinner, and the first game of the season.
2. Change Of Heart: Max Verstappen’s Pizza Theory, breakfast for dinner, and an attempt at a passing grade in physics
3. Losing The Dream: a walk in near the park, a surprising team photo, and the semester comes to a close.
Winter Break: A social media au/ blurb bonus part!
4. Baby Blue: a very bad snowstorm, bears in the ice hockey arena, and a one night only poster board pick-me-up.
5. Take Bloom: one plane ride, a little sunburn, and far too many margaritas to count.
6. Back To Course: a museum visit, one far too observant teammate, and the beginning of the end of hockey season.
Pre Playoff Pandemonium: social media au blurb! you land a relationship, max and lando launch an investigation
7. On My Way: a hockey watch party, one last data point for the pizza theory, and one last chance at the national title.
Extras
hair dye - a pre in motion blurb
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hydraflow · 3 months
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insomniac ren on my mind 24/7, i need this man in a way that is detrimental to my human rights. also AHUAHXYDUSUHSUSISJS ren with eyebags is THE hottest version of ren PROVE ME WRONG (you absolutely can’t, give up pookie 😔)
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emp-roar · 2 years
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thinking fondly abt Feral,,, new blorbo,,, Naru too,,
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applettun · 6 months
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Money n Rock n roll…
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pftones3482 · 2 years
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A mini collection I'm calling: "Protective Big Brother Vibes" bc I'm a sucker for Donnie and Mikey's relationship
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sabbathbloodysabbeth · 11 months
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inspired by @rogueddie 's post. Right Here.
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2 hours they have been standing in front of this stupid claw machine. All because Eddie saw something inside that he was desperate to get. Whatever it was he was refusing to tell Steve who was now pressed up against the wall between the claw machine and some arcade machine. He’s confident that the other has blown at least a hundred dollars trying to get whatever he wanted.
His tongue stuck out in concentration, refusing to let Steve talk to him as it would distract him. Steve doesn’t think much of what the other is doing. The other boy did wacky things all the time. This was one of those times as he waits patiently for the other to finish. Willing to stay all night if that meant he was able to spend time with Eddie.
Five minutes later, when the boy starts hopping up and down and throwing his hands excitedly in the air. Smiling brightly at Steve before he’s turning, bending down, and grabbing whatever he caught from the slot. Pulling it back and putting it behind his back quickly before Steve could see. Moving forward into his space, a smile tugged on the scar on his face. Not leaving any space between them. A look of confusion crossed over Steve’s face trying to figure out what the other was doing.
“So what did you win?” He asks curiously, wondering what the other had spent all that time on. Must’ve been worth it by the smile on his face.
“Oh nothing,” Eddie says tiling his head to the side dramatically. “Just, you know. A bat.” He takes the moment to pull the plushie up holding it by the wing as he dangles it in front of Steve who was starting to think confusion was his default setting.
“Oh?”
“Oh? A man spends two hours winning you a stuffed bat and all you have to say is oh?” Eddie’s teasing is continuous. Constantly wrapping itself around Steve with a soft flush as a result.
Steve begins to stutter over his words as he lifts his hand up, holding the stuffy carefully in both hands. His heart swells up as he realizes Eddie spent all that time for him. As the realization hits a dopey smile grows on Steve’s face, seemingly what Eddie had been searching for as his eyes flicker down to the other's lips. Moving a hand up and carefully setting it on the wall next to Steve’s head. Not caring how close they were. Both of their faces were pink and their hearts beating fast.
“So, watcha gonna name it?” Eddie asks with a smile, one that was reserved for Steve.
“Ozzy.”
“Holy shit, I am just a simple peasant to your royalty. Oh holy one, please grace me with your presence at mine tonight.” Eddie pulls back starting to bow down at the other as Steve laughs at his antics.
“Is that your way of asking me out?” He teases playfully.
“Yes, I guess it is,” Eddie responds, hand aimlessly moving to twirl the bat's wing with his finger as he smiles brightly at the other.
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kvtnisseverdeen · 5 months
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Today was not the day to go fսcking with the system. THE BEAR | 1.01
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ricky-mortis · 2 months
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Sir John Herschel you will always be famous
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teddyvaughn1975 · 2 months
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Bear fact
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Woah there, I like the enthusiasm but maybe tone the aggression down just a bit.
Ahem
Grizzly bears actually have great memory to hotspots for food, even after several years have past.
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carmyboobear · 2 months
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i feel completely normal about jeremy allen white and the bear
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luminant-lepidoptera · 7 months
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I know that official dolls of the other 4 Lords in Black were never made for mass production, since Wiggly is the only one whose face is made of plush material, while the others' faces are made of some kind of hard modeling material, but... I hope Team SK know that I will absolutely spend another $200 to have the whole set.
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zukkaoru · 4 months
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i am actually so infuriated that everything bsd beast i see is about skk. they're not important. they are so far away from being important. if "important to the plot of beast" is at one end of the spectrum, skk is eight billion lightyears away from that. skk wouldn't know what "being important to the plot of beast" meant if it whacked them on the head. you would think a show that draws so much inspiration from classic literature and authors would have a media literate fanbase. but no. every day i wake up just to suffer
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scarapanna · 3 months
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RAUGHHH TYYYY <333
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Here's some more soul jam lighting from some panels as a treat/silly
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b33tlejules · 9 months
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Get it? He's the bear? Isn't it funny? I hope nothing about this symbolism comes up later that would be wack.
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