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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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"new friend?"
Another day in neighborhood, another troublemaker in Howdy's bugdega
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Explaining that he has a whole stack, stash and a box of things to do, "uncle Howdy" tells Lilly to go find someone else to play with, giving a couple of beloved by her tangerines, to sweeten the situation at least a bit.
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Throwing out the peels Lilly finds something bizarre- more like someone??
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They went to visit frogs later :]
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That frog ribbited something too personal 😔😔
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Tiger cubs tend to bite others while playing, so does Lilly! (Nobody can escape the lil ankle biter!! Muhaha!!)
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Her clown nose honks if you press on it! :]
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so silly!!!! Gahhhh!!!! He better watch out for the claws though-
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Being silly whole day is a hard job to do so they're taking a nap😔😔
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Goofy doodle of "the mandatory older sibling report in the end of the day" lmao (Sunny would think Robbie is just one of the countless itty bitty bugs Lilly befriends)
Robbie belongs to @clownsuu ! >:^]
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mysticpetals · 3 years
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When we were young (1)
Pairing — Jake × f!mc (Syianne Langford)
Genre — Hogwarts!au, (reluctant) friends to lovers, humor, fluff
Word count — 1.5k
Summary — Jake and Syianne had known each other since their first year, but growing up has changed their relationship and not for the better. While one of them tries to save it, the other doesn't want anything to do with it. Whatever will they do?
Notes — so! I'm back with a Jake fic after 7372862 years lol this is honestly not my best work and I hope you guys can ignore any discrepancies in there. Hopefully, you'll enjoy it 💖 p.s I'm a Slytherin myself ;)
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It was a well known fact in Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry that every Slytherin needed a Hufflepuff.
The mostly brooding house members get a bad reputation because of the work of previous students in Slytherin and that's why, it was an unspoken rule amongst the Hufflepuffs that they'd all befriend at least one Slytherin so that no one feels alone at the magical school. Because no matter which house they belonged to, no one deserves to feel as if they're not wanted.
And while the houses were much more comfortable and united with each other after the defeat of Voldemort, some stigmas ran too deep to be ignored so easily.
Jake knew this. Had known it ever since he sat down at the Slytherin table after his sorting and the older students mentioned that they'd be greeted enthusiastically by the Hufflepuffs and not to be put out by this. They'd be getting a friend for life after all, one that won't discriminate against them because of the colors they wore.
He just didn't expect his Hufflepuff to be a cheerful, bubbly and overly optimistic girl, Syianne Langford.
Don't get him wrong, he really appreciated having a friend right from the beginning of his journey at Hogwarts. It had seemed like a godsend at first, considering how shy and antisocial he tended to be. And Syianne was nice, she really was. It was just…..she was too nice. He couldn't understand how a person could be so happy at all times and as much as he appreciated her, he also didn't like spending a lot of time with her. It was confusing in the beginning, to say the least, how he could hold a civil conversation with her one day and then didn't speak to her again for two.
Now in his fifth year, he wished he had gotten anyone else other than her as he watched her enter the Potions classroom and scan the room for him. His attempts to hide himself by ducking his head seemed to not have worked as he heard her quick steps come towards him, sliding on the stool next to him.
"Hello, Jake!"
Merlin, how was she so loud? And why? It was only 11 am, and he just wanted to go to sleep. But of course, his Hufflepuff was the human embodiment of sunshine and he sighed, lifting his head and giving Syianne a strained smile.
"Hello, Syianne. How are you doing?"
"I'm doing good! I'm so excited for herbology today, I heard Professor Sprout is going to let us handle the venomous tentacula!" She chirped, practically bouncing on her stool, which teetered uncertainty. She had a wide smile on her face and Jake almost felt bad for what he was about to say.
"Why are you happy about coming in contact with a poisonous plant? One that could kill you?" He scrunched his face, not liking Herbology or the hazardous greenhouses they had to study in. They were too bright and colorful for his taste.
Syianne's eyes dimmed a little and she pouted, narrowing her eyes.
"You could at least pretend to be excited. The plant is actually very sweet once you get to know her," she grumbled and Jake looked at her in disbelief and something akin to horror.
"Her? Are you—"
"Good morning class! Let's begin today's lesson shall we?"
The Professor entered the classroom and they began the lesson. Jake would have thought that Syianne would be cross with him after he insulted her precious plants but to his chagrin, she was back to her usual self and talked to him all throughout the lesson, with him giving less than enthusiastic responses to her rapid questions. By the end of the lesson, Jake's hands were tired from stirring the potion and his ears were about to fall off.
He finally heaved a sigh of relief when the Professor said that they could leave and continue making it in the next class. He practically tossed his books in the bag and got up from his seat when a hand caught his wrist. He swivelled around to frown at Syianne who only smiled in return.
"We have Herbology next, let's go walk together?" She asked and he thought of various reasons he could use to get out of it but in the end, nodded wearily, getting a blinding smile from the girl in return.
"Great, let's go!"
The walk to Herbology greenhouses was rather pleasant. Syianne didn't speak as much, taking in the sight of the large grounds and Jake had a minute to himself. He was thinking that if it was like this all the time, he could get used to Syianne's company, before his thoughts were interrupted by Syianne grabbing his arm and yanking him towards herself.
He stumbled and almost fell onto her but at the last minute, held onto her shoulders to avoid the both of them tumbling to the ground. He raised his head to angrily berate her but froze realising how close they were to each other. Jake, never being one for close physical contact, blushed furiously, his cheeks turning the color of Griffindor's flag and sputtered, releasing her shoulders and stepping aside.
"Wh-why did you do that?" He cleared his throat but didn't have to wait for an answer as Richy Rogers, a Ravenclaw, swooshed past them on his broom, laughter ringing behind his wake and Professor McGonagall's angry voice telling him to 'come back here at once!'.
Jake turned to Syianne, awkwardly trying to thank her for saving him but she just shook her head with a smile.
"Come on, we're friends. It's what we do for each other," she said and then continued on towards the greenhouses.
Jake felt a little silly afterwards. Since growing up, he had even less interest in talking to anyone and usually remained by himself or occasionally with his half sister Lilly. He began to distance himself from Syianne, who he used to spend some time with earlier but now it was only when they had classes together. He decided that he'd try to be a little more civil with the girl who was still trying to save their friendship. He didn't have to constantly be around her but he'll try not to give dry answers in response to her never-ending questions.
The Herbology classroom was filled with nervous students with a few excited exceptions and Jake found himself stepping back when Professor Sprout placed a writhing tentacula on their table. Syianne looked like Christmas had come early as she watched the plants arms slither around the table, trying to find something to latch onto.
"Today you'll be collecting three leaves from your respective plants for your Potions inventory. These plants are still babies but that doesn't mean they can't hurt you. Be careful not to let them sting you, you'll be out for days if it happens. You can use a stunning charm to stun them and collect the leaves. Now please begin!"
Jake had even less of a desire to do anything after hearing Professor Sprout's words but Syianne was all for it, wearing her dragon hide gloves and looking at him.
Jake sighed and wore his gloves, carefully stepping towards the plant. He took out his wand to perform the stunning spell when Syianne came between him and the plant, cooing and stroking it's vines. He faltered, looking at her in disbelief as she baby talked the plant and to his surprise, the plant calmed down and stopped moving.
"How are you doing that?" He couldn't help but ask and she turned to him with a grin.
"They're babies, aren't they? So I'm just calming them down. We won't have to stun them that way. Here, you try!" She stepped aside to allow him to tackle the plant but he immediately shook his head.
"No, I'm good."
"Nonsense, it won't bite."
But alas, Jake's luck for the day seemed to have run out because as soon as Syianne stopped touching the plant, it started writhing like before and one of it's vines immediately wrapped around Jake's arm, tightening around it. Before Jake could stun him, the vines yanked him forward and his stomach collided with the corner of the table, knocking all breath out of him. He fell to his knees, wincing as the thorns cut his arm.
Just as suddenly as it had happened, Jake felt the vines release his arm and Professor Sprout leaning over him, with Syianne at his side, looking at him worriedly.
Efforts to reconcile be damned, he didn't even want to see her face right now.
"I'm afraid we might have to go to the hospital wing, dear. And don't worry about your assignment, I'm sure Syianne will manage by herself," Professor Sprout said, lifting him up and Syianne nodded rapidly at her words.
Gritting his teeth, he sent her a sharp look, making clear his dislike and took grim satisfaction in the fact that her face fell and she wasn't smiling anymore.
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emilythecatishere · 3 years
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Tillie’s Travels
Written by EmilytheCat-Multifandom
Inspired by a Roleplay
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[Introduction]
From Bigg City Port there was a small purple tug switcher who’s name is Tillie Tug-Switcher. As for her having to move out from Sodor and live in Bigg City Port, the place where she now considers it home. In Bigg City Port there was a Fleet called The Star Fleet, who Tillie looks up to and admires. as for her wishes to become a Star Tug too. But not when it comes to her flaws and quirks of being Naive, Clumsy, Childish and Silly. Some would say that it could lead her off to trouble and to wander around to be lost within herself. That’s what this little switcher was about to go through when her curiosity got the best of her into finding something new, From a weathering storm and over the rainbow.
(chapter 1)
[Into The Storm]
The skies darkened with the horrendous rumbles of thunder running against the clouds striking warning in the stacks of the tugboats who looked up, the water began to rush around and swish against the docks choppily sending barges packed together in the waterways of Bigg City Port.
It wasn’t exactly a hurricane, but a large tropical storm that had suddenly been pulled up from the open ocean. Unfamiliar fishing and row boats would pass by the estuary, the storm had been carrying them across the sea ever since it started, the waters weren’t as bad now but it would be crazy to swim around in this kind of weather and waves.
At the moment Tillie was trying her best to get her delivery barge done even while in this storm yet a thought went into her head when she wondered how and why these storms are coming. Soon curiosity will come out into play just as soon as she’s done with her work.
The water splashed about on Tillie’s path making the deepest part of Bigg City’s waters slightly hard to push through, heavy water would sink and brush the stones and rocks from the bottom up to the surface, hitting the hulls of boats retreating back and finishing their jobs.
There wasn’t a single soul walking around the docks without a raincoat, lamps swayed as gusts of wind swept down to shake loose supplies and potted plants from the nearby neighborhoods. Some of the Stars could even been seen coming back to the sanctuary of Bigg City’s safe and close docks, they too seemed to be in a struggle but all will be worth it once their last jobs are done and their stacks are warm.
Tillie was finally getting close to her destination for her delivery barges and still she wonders even more about the storm as if she felt something about it or something else entirely that’s causing her curiosity to grow in her.
A quick splash of water jetted against Tillie from a passing tugboat, they were in a hurry towards Star Port until they noticed passing Tillie and stopped to look back.
“Tillie? What on earth are you doing out here with a barge in the middle of a storm!?”
Top Hat replied with confused expression, of course you wouldn’t see Top Hat in the middle of a storm so it would be best for oncoming boats to stay away from his splashes, sadly Top Hat didn’t make a warning for Tillie and got her covered in wet ocean water.
“Don’t you see the state of the water around you? Your deck is damp with salt water! All tugs should be evacuating, especially if there’s rain in our midst.”
of course it wouldn’t be Top Hat without complaining about something, even when in the middle of a choppy tropical storm.
Tillie shook her head. getting some of the wet ocean water off her face to look over to Top Hat
“Oh Top Hat! I was just making my last delivery with this barge. But worry i’ll be somewhere safe, at least from this kind of storm!”
Tillie said to Top Hat as she halted from getting her work done.
Top Hat swished his haul and raised his eyebrow seeing that Tillie was really going to finish her job out in this rough terrain of an ocean.
“Well I should hope so, these waves are no places for switchers to be!”
A quiet drop of rain landed on Top Hat’s monocle, this startled him a bit seeing stray tear of water fall from the sky.
“Ough, I must get going, if I stay out while it rains then I'll never be dry again!”
Top Hat then skidded away from Tillie without saying goodbye, Top Hat never enjoyed the rain no matter how light it was, he wanted to keep his image as clean and dry as can be and his speed towards port proved it.
“well...goodbye.”
Tillie said noticing that Top Hat left without saying goodbye, but she continued to complete her work as she could now finally reach her destination to let these barges go and finish the job.
Tillie was lucky, her barges were to be the last to strap up before everyone went to lock up into their homes, she was released of the barges and was free to go. Unfortunately it started to rain more, this was truly going to make for a wet afternoon and everyone now knew of the oncoming downpour that was tapping loudly on their roofs.
“Oh dear I have to get going, I've never seen this much of a worse storm like this than back on The Island. Of Sodor. But even with this storm it won’t be so hard to navigate through.”
Tillie reassures herself as she makes her way out.
The waves were starting to get quicker and more rain began to fall on the surface of the sea, mist and fog kicked up along the horizon and there was no one out to be seen. Despite the kicking of the water, the ocean grew more in depth and father grew the curiosity of no fisherman but the ones of adventurous minds.
Lillie’s light could be faintly seen through the middle of the storm gazing through the mess, unfortunately she had to stay out to make sure no boats endup floating away or into the harbour when the winds were thrashing about. The skies slowly became darker and darker, blocking out light entirely with the roar of drums and the claps of small lighting among the skies, it was a major change from the sprinkle earlier but there was still time to return back to safety, unless… someone were to stay out a little longer.
Tillie tries to make her way back to her dock but it was difficult to see especially without the light from Lillie Lightship and navigation is even harder. Still even with all of this she still had to wonder and think with such a storm like this. She had heard of stories about storms like these that oftentimes take ocean travelers to places where they’ve never seen before. This drove her to be more curious about the storm and what could likely take her somewhere magnificent. but she soon remembers how the Star Fleet and her sister warned her about going off to dangerous situations and with curiosity killed the tugboat. But Tillie rarely follows those warnings and advises her lack of focus. Yet so she still makes her way out.
The wind and rain picked up hard and the lightning began to echo down and clap against the air, big waves could be seen bouncing around far from Bigg City making a harsh water border around the safer areas.
It wasn’t long until the tides began trying to pull Tillie back, harbour bells rang loudly as the rain kept coming in harder making it hard to see where anyone is going. Crates were shoved into the sea and tools were sinking to the bottom of the port, anything that was left out unkempt would be damaged or taken away by the power of the storm.
Tillie tries to get a little closer but tries to make a far safe distance as she knows that storms are likely to pull anyone or anything in. yet she hadn’t noticed she’s already being dragged into the storm.
Rocks and pebbles kicked up by the tides knocked into Tillie’s hull, pieces of debris wept past the small tugboat and would sometimes scrape against her. The cold winds called out to Tillie, there was no voice nor sentient soul but the large rocking ocean gave the feeling of something far beyond Bigg City Port, salt and sand swirled into the banks and made it clear that the storm will get worse to those who have not yet evacuated into their homes.
“uhh...I-I should go back. This is a bit too close”
Tillie said as she realized how she’s getting near the storm. She tries to get back away from the storm but from the strong winds and tides waves kept her from going back.
The waves began crashing and bouncing Tillie in the water like a little toy tugboat, it almost felt as if Bigg City was drifting away in the rain inch by inch at a time. Shards of hard downpour blasted towards Tillie’s vision as the swishing cold mess blindly rotated her towards the open ocean. Lillie’s light was nowhere to be seen through the thick mist, crates and barges broke away floating towards the vast amount of water pulling it all into the bustling sea and away from the coast, much like the lost supplies and barge parts, Tillie was unknowingly being pulled by the storm towards the great beyond of mother nature’s stormy ocean. Slowly the presence of Bigg City Port was drifting away behind Tillie’s very own deck.
Tillie looked around, anywhere she could try to see through the storm yet it was too much for her to see or navigate her around as soon as she noticed that she had no idea where she was or where to go now. She did what she can only do is cry out for help.
“Hello?!”
“Is anyone out here?!”
“Hello!”
“Lillie?!”
“Hercules?!”
“Anyone?!”
“Help me!”
The storm was drifting her very far out now, closer and closer the borders of the choppy ocean came to the little tugboat. Lillie’s horn could suddenly be heard but it was echoing away, lillie was busy going off helping another boat without noticing the peril of Tillie.
Thunder banged and crashed close above Tillie as the icey drifts of air whipped her hair, the more closer she got to the border the more quicker the waves were pulling and pushing her in. the floating debris didn’t help either, some of the broken crates would bob up around Tillie from the currents pushing forward.
Tillie closed her eyes each time when the loud stormy thunder as she was scared of the loud sound. She was even more scared with her situation being dragged into the storm where she couldn’t see or get any help from others especially out in this horraide weather. Yet still where on this ocean storm could she be?
“Tillie!”
A worried and panting voice came trudging in the mist, a bright colored hull and a large light could be seen of Lillie, she was still pretty far from Tillie though.
“What are you doing here?! Hold on, i’m coming to get you!”
Lillie huffed against the tides, Tillie was almost about to reach the choppy border and if Lillie doesn’t do something quick, then Tillie could be swept out into the unknown.
More thrashing of lighting lit up the charcoal skies, it was so close to the water that it looked like it could hit them if it blasted hard enough. Oncoming waves hauled the tugboat and the light up and down harshly, it didn’t make Lillie’s job any easier.
“Lillie!”
Tillie cries out loud from this storm as she tries to get to
Lillie’s light as she hurries over to her. She’s close to being rescued and saved from this horrific experience but the storm and heavy waves makes it hard for her to get to Lillie on time.
Then it happened…
One giant crack of lightning and blast of thunder formed in the sky, everything went blaring white for a second and then nothing. All around Tillie was nothing but a frightening ocean, the current swept her so quickly that it felt like butter washing through the water, Lillie’s light could be seen faintly fading away into the layers of falling water and mixed up confusion, Lillie was too late. Tillie was now in the hands of dangerous waters and whipping winds of the storm, the crate debris left Tillie’s presence in all directions and now the tropical storm was going to do the same with her.
Tillie sees Lillie’s light fading away until she couldn’t see it no more as she was swept away
“no...No! NO!”
“Lillie please don’t go!”
“Please Help me!”
“Lillie!”
She cries out again, only for her pleading cry for help is snuffed out by the loud thunder and lightning of the storm. Leaving Tillie all alone in the dark, rainy and frightening storm for her to survive.
The reaction of huge tidal waves began to bash against the poor tugboat’s side, nearly all of her on board tools were swept off into the deep giving Tillie no chance of rescue.
The thunder surged on for hours, the rain was getting so repetitive and harsh that it looked to be chipping off bits of Tillie’s paint. Struggling boats and tankers would come into view from time to time, but once it looked like Tillie could find help the tide would just sweep her away into the other direction, she was lost miles and miles away from home now, there was no way the Stars would be able to search for her out in this size of a storm.
Tillie hoped that from these tide waves to help her get out of this storm but not knowing how far away from her home. She wants to get out of this storm that’s been nothing more than a terrifying nightmare for a small tug-switcher to endure. She hopes that it will all be over soon.
Suddenly, a large “thunk” came from the side of Tillie, it looked to be a large rock poking out of the depths that stopped her from being trashed any further, it gave a nasty scratch on her hull but at least it stopped her from being picked up and down about the waves.
The rain soon resided a bit more, it was still raining and choppy waters but at least it was better to see farther now than before. It looked like the storm was leaving Tillie behind a bit, the wind kept tugging and pulling her towards it but the rock kept her put, the clouds lightened a bit to a darkish grey meaning that now she wouldn’t be carried any further, but how far was she carried?
Tillie looked around and noticed the rock that held her in place. She was glad that the storm was over but now she had no idea what to do or where she was entirely. She was in panic mode from what she’s been through and now knowing that she’s all alone, far away from home and the thought for her to be here if anyone would ever find her if they did at all.
Her panic soon slows down as she tries to get herself to calm down. She looked around and soon looked up at the sky.
She still sees darkness. She didn’t know what to do next yet for the last time all she could do is call out for help.
“hello?...is Anyone there?” Tillie said
Soft beams of bright light then shine through the dark clouds, rain was still falling but it was only in short doses of sprinkles. The water that the sun touched simmered and rocked slowly as the water calmed down, the mist too calmed down to reveal some form of structure in the distance. Tillie was still in the water but everything felt unfamiliar, the atmosphere felt different, the morning sun felt different, even the rock that was holding her felt different from the Den-Der Rocks back home.
It seemed to be morning now, that storm must’ve carried Tillie forever all night! Nobody replied to Tillie but the structure among the fog became more clear and looked to a harbour, though it wasn’t the same as Bigg City.
It was haunting for Tillie to hear nobody reply back after the storm as she still looked around to see anyone. Still there was nobody on sight. She thought for a moment. A last resort to make herself known. So she blew out her whistle three times in a row until she stopped as she felt her fuel had run out.
There was just silence for Tillie. She just felt like she wanted to close her eyes and think to herself this was all a bad dream. Yet she also felt like she’s to blame since everyone had told her about wandering off into something dangerous, she even remembered what Top Hat even told her. She could’ve just gone back to her dock with her sister and be safe and sound.
But her curiosity got the best of her.
( to be continued...)
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presleepthoughts · 6 years
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Poison Under my Skin
Hey guys :)
I got another prompt that I really liked so...here you go.
Pitch Perfect x Simple favor
This is for you yamakire17 😘 
Beca puffed out a breath and jumped back on the bed, spreading out Patrick Star’s style. 
“Do we really have to go?” She whined miserably to the smiling Chloe, who sat before her vanity mirror, getting ready for the night. 
Pulling off the cap of her red lipstick and applying it on her lips, Chloe glanced in Beca’s direction in the mirror and shook her head at the dramatic display. 
“Well, since it’s your party we’re going to...I think, yes, we have to.” 
Beca lifted her neck just enough to see her girlfriend of two years looking back at her with mischievous glint in her eyes. 
“It’s not my party.”
“But it’s made for you. You’re the star, baby.” Chloe winked at her. “Now, get going because I’m almost ready.” 
Beca groaned and let her head heavily bounce down on the mattress. 
The announcement of the Grammy Awards nominations were on last night and to Beca’s bewilderment, she somehow slipped through the cracks and received the nominations of the Best New Age Album. She still couldn’t believe it, remembering sitting frozen in front of the TV, while her phone went ape-shit with congratulations from her friends and family and Chloe kissing her all over her face, shirking into her ear.
And of course, her label decided to threw her a party to celebrate the great year and have some fun. Beca - naturally - didn’t want to go.
“Do you even know where are going?” Beca asked as she sat up and went to her closet, grumpily. 
She knew, she should be grateful but she just hated parties. The effort to put into dressing up, more often than not being around people she didn’t know and the amateur of a DJ that kept playing the same songs over and over again. 
Chloe’s voice rang out in the otherwise silent room as Beca browsed through her clothing, grabbing the first thing she thought was appropriate. 
“Some kind of new club, I guess. It opened up not too long ago.” She said, putting on the last touches. “The driver knows where to go.” 
Great, Beca thought, It’s gonna be a long night.
As Beca predicted, the party was in full swing when they arrived. Several people mingling around outside when the limousine - because why would they draw attention to themselves, right? - parked on the curb and the couple got out. Paparazzi lined the entrance and out of instinct, Beca moved ahead of Chloe, grasping her hand and pulling her through. 
Beca caught a glimpse of the name of the club, spelled out in pale pink above the club. 
Poisson Rouge.
She frowned her eyebrows at the familiar name but she couldn’t recall where she heard it before. 
Shrugging her shoulders, they finally moved inside and stopped at the threshold. 
The place was strangely sophisticated mixed with the traditional elements of a club, a long bar and a large dance floor in the center. The main colors were red and black, giving the room a private vibe that Beca found both calming and uncomfortable at the same time. The VIP sections were scattered around the club, rising above the ground level. 
Something about this place made her skin prickle with unease.
“Hey, Pitches!” 
Cynthia Rose’s raspy voice broke Beca out of her thoughts and the couple turned to find the rest of the Barden Bella’s standing in front of them. Beca smiled at the sight of them, silently thanking her label for flying out her friends -her family - to be with her.
Chloe squealed loudly and went around hugging each member before going back to Beca’s side.
“Thank you all for being here.” Chloe said and Beca nodded along. She couldn’t resist the laugh that bubbled out of her when Fat Amy attacked her with a forceful hug, slightly lifting her off her feet. 
“Let’s go celebrate!” She shouted, way too close to Beca’s ear and let the brunette go. The Bellas’ shouted their agreement like they got transported back in time when they were young and problem free. Beca shook her head fondly and followed them to one of the VIP sections they had arranged for her and her guests.
Beca furrowed her eyebrows as she climbed the few steps up and saw the table in the middle with a stripper pole attached to it, surrounded by a wide booth. 
“Is this a strip club?” Beca leaned closer to her girlfriend and whispered to her uncertainly. She didn’t know how she felt about that.
Chloe shrugged and slid onto the booth, pulling Beca along. “I don’t know. But it doesn’t matter. It’s an open bar and we’re here to celebrate you.” She grinned proudly, pressing a lingering kiss on Beca’s cheek and wrapping an arm around her middle. “Let’s get you drunk.” 
Beca reluctantly smiled convincingly at Chloe, welcoming the loving kiss that followed. Trying to quiet down the alarm bells going off in her head.
The next couple of hours were uneventful. The group spent the time talking, laughing and of course, drinking whatever came toward their way. Beca eventually made her way around the club, accepting the congratulations thrown her way and awkwardly excusing herself shortly after. 
She was bidding goodbye to one of her producer’s wife at the bar and glanced over her shoulder toward their private booth. A smile appeared on her face when she spotted Chloe laughing loudly, heavily leaning against Aubrey as the best friends caught up. The rest of the Bellas’ were scattered around the place, Fat Amy on the middle of the dance floor, Cynthia Rose a few feet away from her sitting at the bar trying to flirt with the bartender and Lilly sitting with her legs crossed in the corner on the ground.
Beca chuckled at the sight. They were such weirdos but she loved them nevertheless. 
She turned back to the bar and quickly order club soda - she couldn’t stomach another vodka shot - and made her way back to her seat. She wedged through people on the dance floor, carefully trying to not spill her drink. She almost made it through without accident when she bumped into someone roughly. 
“Oh, watch where you going.” 
Beca froze on the spot. She knew that voice. She could pick that voice out of a line-up. 
Her heart sped up as her hands started sweating, not having the courage to actually look up and see if her worst fear was true. 
“Emily?” 
Emily Nelson smirked down at the girl, towering over her with a glint in her eyes. Beca lifted her head up and her breath caught in her throat. Emily stood in front of her, elegant as ever with her perfect make-up, wearing one of her many dresses that Beca loved so much in the past. Her blonde hair falling down on her shoulder and she completed the look with her signature martini glass in her hands.
“Wh - What are you doing here?” Beca stuttered, clenching her drink in her hand. 
Emily’s smirk deepened as she bluntly check her out. Beca concealed a shiver.
“I own the place, silly. You didn’t know?” 
No, she didn’t. Otherwise she wouldn’t have come here.
When Beca didn’t answer, Emily tilted her head. “I heard congratulation is in order. Finally somebody recognized your talent.” She seductively bore her eyes into Beca’s. “I always loved that mouth of yours and the sweet sounds you can make.” 
Beca swallowed and turned her head side to side, trying to find anything to get her out of the situations before it could get worse. 
“Okay.” She called out loudly. “I have to go. My girlfriend is waiting for me.” Beca didn’t realize she said something that Emily could use against her until the blonde’s expression turned to surprise.
“Oh? Your girlfriend, huh?” Emily asked, raising her eyebrows. “Where is she? I’d love to meet her.” 
No way in hell. 
Beca wrecked her brain for some kind of excuse. “Actually we have to go. Thanks for the...place.” 
And with that, she scattered away quickly, never seeing Emily’s evil smirk.
As soon as she climbed the stairs, she went over to Chloe and gently grabbed her arm, gaining her attention. Her girlfriend’s smiled happily when she noticed her, pulling her down beside her.
“Babe, where were you?” She said, taking Beca’s earlobe between her lips gently sucking on it. “I missed you.” 
“Chloe...” Beca tried to pull away but a drunk Chloe was a clingy Chloe. “I think, we should go.” 
“Nooo!” Chloe cried out way too loudly, making the Bellas’ turn towards them to see what was happening. “I’m having fun.” 
“What’s wrong?” Aubrey asked, concern evident in her features.
Chloe pulled away from her hideaway and pouted. “Beca wants to go home.” 
Everybody perked up their head and Beca rolled her eyes when they started protesting.
“You can’t go yet.” Stacie said loudly. “I ordered you a surprise.” 
And to say Beca was scared would be the understatement of the year.
“What kind of surprise?” Beca asked fearfully but Stacie didn’t have time to respond properly when the girls’ head snapped towards the stairs and Beca stopped breathing. 
Because Emily just appeared out of nowhere. She made her way up the stairs slowly, making sure she made eye-contact with everybody, especially checking out the redhead that was still attached to her side. Beca knew Emily figured out who Chloe was.
Beca glanced at Chloe uncertainly, watching as she frowned. 
But when Beca turned back to try and stop the blonde from coming closer, her breath got caught in her throat. 
Emily was climbing on the table elegantly, her dress swaying around her thighs as she grabbed the stripper hole for balance and immediately dropped down in a squad, eyes locked on Beca.
Stacie wooed loudly, cheering among the girls as Beca sat completely frozen in place.
This wasn’t happening.
Emily stood up and went around in place, swaying to the beat and grinding against the pole. The Bellas’ watched with wide-eyes as she began dancing seductively. She smirked confidently and turned around so her back was facing Beca and pulled her hair out of the way.
She glanced over her shoulders, eyes innocently boring into Beca’s. “Unzip me?” 
Beca started to violently shook her head. For God’s sake, Chloe was right beside her, weirdly silent just watching the scene.
“Come on, Beca!” Stacie encouraged.
Beca would do anything to duck tape Stacie’s mouth shut. 
Fortunately, Cynthia Rose returned from the bar and immediately volunteered. The singer slowly pulled down the zipper as Emily’s back became more and more exposed. She stood up again and turned around, eyes locked on her target as she pulled down her dress, revealing a matching set of lacy red lingerie. 
Beca forced her eyes to remain on her lap as bad memories assaulted her mind. 
Their relationship lasted six months. Six long, painful and stressful months that Beca never going to get back. Emily was manipulative, controlling and liked to play mind games so much that Beca fell into her trap right away. Her charm and beauty pulled people in like a magnet and Beca wasn’t any different.
Love blinded her to the point where she let everything slide, every crap Emily put her through was swiped to the side and Emily knew that.
Beca should’ve seen the cheating from miles away.
She was brought out of her thoughts when a hand made her way up her arm and hooked around her neck. Firm lips pressed into hers roughly but she melted into the embrace.
Chloe.
The redhead stayed silent during the whole scenario but she wasn’t blind. She didn’t know how this girl was but she didn’t like how she way eyeing her girl. 
Chloe opened her mouth and licked Beca’s bottom lip smoothly, feeling the brunette granting her passage and their tongues’ touched, pulling a moan out from Chloe. They began their familiar routine of pull and push, the rest of the world locked out. 
Chloe buried her fingers deeply into Beca’s hair, firmly pulling her closer. She opened her eyes but kept kissing the brunette, eyes locking into Emily’s. The blonde stopped dancing and instead watched the make-out with furious eyes. Chloe would’ve smirk if her mouth wasn’t occupied.  
She pulled away, smiling at the hooded gaze of her girlfriend.
“Take me home.” 
Beca didn’t need to be told twice. 
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frenchfry99 · 7 months
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"Can we keep it?"
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The goober has been found
Rob's right tho, Lilly does remind me of a puppy a bit. Even though she's a cat. Puppycat then?
Poppet & Lilly are so precious to me augh-
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(tato means dad)
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Lil malicious creature
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Lilly can be intimidating to literally anyone but her dads smh (maybe it's the clown nose)
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Siblings confirmed 🤨🤨?? Just thought their dynamic would be silly cuz Lilly would be the Ashton defender number one (though there's already a whole bunch of em lol)
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Ik this ver of Colt and Rob would not care for some random kid but I found this idea silly -
Two unhinged criminals and their possibly more unhinged child.
How did Rob find her? Well she's been lurking around the mob base for god knows how long (but literally, prolly only Home knew she's here-) until one day Lilly wasn't careful enough and got spotted by Rob or someone else.
Poppet and Ashton would be the only ones Lilly causes the least trouble to-
Tbh Lilly just wants attention (therefore her only fear is being left alone) and would commit crimes and various mischief to make sure you won't forget about her, unlike her og ver who'd rather give you some silly gifts & help. Though she still tries to be helpful in this au, but how competent and serious a child can be?
( ocs by @clownsuu @cupophrogs @ashchoo @thelone-copper )
(Also don't mind that style & brushes change on literally each of those I was going through a crisis)
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frenchfry99 · 2 months
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Voice claims for Lilly! Yay!
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Lilly Silly: Elmo (Sesame street) / Milky Way Cookie (CRK)
singing voice: Elmo's song (Sesame street)
Mob Lilly : Tiny Tina (Borderlands 2)
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frenchfry99 · 4 months
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Waitttt....you said Lilly has a *honkable nose???*
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*Fnaf nose honk insert*
Lilly does the fnaf nose honk canon ‼️🎉
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She's inviting you to join the clownery!
Do you accept the offer??
Bonus Lilly with a couple of her many friends! (lil one befriends anyone in sight)
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Haven't drawn my Home design in ages,, he's such a silly fellow (as much as a house can be silly and fellow lol)
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frenchfry99 · 6 months
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Boo! 👻🦇🎃
Wishing you the most spooktacular Halloween!!
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Some doodles below
My kiddos!! the sibling trio all together :) I have yet to introduce two of them but I ensure you they're all quite silly!!( it's even their last name smhh)
Anyways-
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Pumpkins..
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This year Lilly wanted to be a creepy pumpkin >:]
while Sunny and Billy - vampires. Turns out their costumes matched Frank's :D
(as a tailor Sunny definitely was the one who made costumes for their siblings and most likely helped other neighbors with theirs!^^)
Tailor and theater kid they're besties your honor
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Lilly lore? On Halloween? More likely than you think
"Found a funny clown lady by the forest but everybody else seems to not notice her or runs away in fear! How odd!"
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Lilly, are you sure they were scared of you?
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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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Heard some folks say that tigers and bunnies can't get along..
can't say that about these ones
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Girlies at the beach! 🌞 Lilly is very proud of her "statue"!
Hold on what is that-
"Hiya, neighbor! Yeah, it's me! Down there! Come closer for a bit.."
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*BOING*
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the real quetion is how did poppet even fit in there lol
Also Lilly is 24/7 a menace
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And a doodle of her with my other oc just because
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Poppet - @cupophrogs
Silvie - @theknifeclown
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frenchfry99 · 7 months
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💥💥
Behold the most terrifying mobster-
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Some scribbles below
(Her existence in this au is 99% a joke)
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Lilly dislikes being called Lillian, seeing it as boring and too serious, but is still sometimes called that by her father and oftenly by other mobsters
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Same as her original version she loves animals, but can get her paws on more obscure or dangerous ones-
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I'd say Lilly is pretty much fearless,to some comedical levels,which gets her in trouble quite often -
(Despite being little there's not much people in the mob who can handle her overly energetic and stubborn personality, but there are still few exceptions)
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Literally fighting my demons to let myself post dumb doodles and not only finished pieces-
Just realized I always forget to add the clown nose on her human ver lol
Also og Lilly doesn't know what a dad is but in this au she has two smh (this ver is from mob au where Wally is not the boss). How did she get into the mob? Well it all started whe-💥💥💥💥
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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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Honk! Honk! >:●-)
What's that sound?? The clown's in town!!
This little cat is always up for a party, an adventure or just some pranks and clownery! 🎉
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Just look at her! Running to cause some mischief already-
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Some info below 🍊
Relationship thingy with her and the other neighbors (template by 🎉 @///cloudysunflowr) , but I don't know if there's any point in that?? Lilly is buddies with everyone! At least she looks forward to be (or looks upward-.. she's just really small..)
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(Lilly's design is slightly different on all three pictures there, since the first two are my old doodles of her, but on the last one I finally found the right shapes for her (*°∀°))
🍉 A couple of Lilly facts:
•She has two older siblings which she lives with! The little but fun and cheerful family is beloved by the older neighbors , who help with babysitting Lilly when her siblings are too busy, which happens quite often.
•Nobody is sure of wherever she really came from, but Billy says that he first saw her in the woods that surround the neighborhood!
•She loves to set up surprise (birthday or not) parties for all the neighbors, it's her main "job" in the neighborhood (that she made up herself). Probably owns a little calendar in which she marks all the neighbors birthdays or any kind of holidays Lilly discovers.
•Coming from the previous fact, she really enjoys making gifts for everyone, on occasion or not, so there's no way you'd be left without even a little surprise trinket or other silly things.
• Lilly is a bit less than three watermelons tall.
•Loves to help out her neighbors despite the "oh so busy" clown life. May be not the best at what she'd be helping with,but will put all the efforts and all four paws in it! For example, Lilly likes to bring Frank new little critters to study, even when they're not asking for it-.. uh.. Also really likes to bake sweet treats together with Poppy and so on.
•Lilly sees all neighbors as her family
•Always up for a hug, and usually is quite literally up as other neighbors are taller and have to pick her up lol.
•Just overall a joyous, very energetic and fun little tiger.
•Oh, and trust me, her pranks are harmless and she doesn't intend anything bad, but despite her cute and tiny appearance, remember that this little girl is a wild cat after all!-
(I feel like she'd appear in episodes quite often with all the pranks she does and ruckus she causes haha!)
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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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art advice from a friend @:)
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(old art uhh)
Random silly Lilly facts below:
• even though tigers typically feed off meat, Lilly is more keen on fruits. Her favorites are tangerines and watermelons, they even look almost the same as her. And as any child she loves sweet treats, occasionally makes them herself with Poppy.
• brings and keeps lots of her little bug friends home (not as pets, but for real roomies!), despite her siblings telling her to better not to . she's just returning a favour!
• her besties are Barnaby, Poppet (oc by @/cupophrogs) and Julie, after her siblings of course. Gets along with first two due to being a silly jester & prankster like them, and with Julie? They're just both pure chaos!
• knows a lot about bugs and animals in general, learned it from from all the encyclopedia-type books Lilly loves to read. It's actually one of the ways to get her to be still and calm, despite Lilly being super energetic & hyper. You have a fun book about animals or will tell her something new about them?? She's all ears!
• coming from the previous fact, it's the way she gets along with Frank. Sometimes they read books about bugs together and it's probably the calmest neighbors have ever seen her, but peace doesn't last long and later she pulls some prank on Frank, which they're probably used to already-
• so yeah, Lilly would definitely listen to you ramble or infodump about something, but expect that she'll tell you a lot if not more in return! Lilly is a total little chatterbox! To the point that she talks even in her sleep-
• will most definitely ask if you got any grapes when you're clearly selling lemonade-
• her musical instrument of choice is kazoo..
•Lilly does not know what a "dad" is
• loves to show off new tricks she made up or learned with Poppet, same with jokes & puns from Barnaby.
• honk
• definitely would just randomly come up to you to tell the most gut wrenching, bizarre and unhinged bug/animal fact known to a man.
Also now it's canon that she makes squeaky toy noises when she falls, prolly honks when sneezes/snores too lol(if her clown nose is on). Despite belonging to the cat kind, she can't meow or purr (tigers are built different smhhh)
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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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pikmin
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frenchfry99 · 8 months
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This wip art of Lilly makes me giggle so much 😔😔
Why is she staring like a fnaf character into a camera
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frenchfry99 · 6 months
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Meet the neighborhood's bashful tailor🧵☁
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A bit of info about them below
The oldest yet the shyest among the siblings, Sunny would rather stay at their atelier, same as the sun that would rather hide behind the clouds.
That doesn't mean she spends his whole time there, for example, she really likes to go bake something with Poppy and Frank, make new costumes together with Sally for her plays or paint with Wally :)
They may be awkward and sheepish in anything but definitely not his occupation. Despite their young age, they can always give a thoughtful and useful fashion advice, acting like an experienced fashionista.
Even though Sunny sews mostly simple clothes due to living in a small neighborhood, they really do like to work on big and scrupulous projects when they get the chance! (probably the only person that puts up with Sally's crazy costumes too-)
Living by yourself with two energetic younger siblings may not be the easiest but Sunny always tries to do her best as the oldest. Having friendly neighbors that help them out makes things easier too! :D
Aside from various garments, Sunny loves to sew plushies (Definitely makes some as gifts for others) ((I'd call gift giving his love language in general since they're selectively mute and just not talkative on top of that, so they're not big on expressing things verbally))
She also tends to view other little neighbors as her younger siblings (would totally spoil them (same as his lil brother and sister smhhh)and is very protective too)
Sunny may take things too literally or not understand sarcastic jokes quite often
How did they get into the neighborhood? Uh um how about I show you a lil silly doodle of her with a kitty ^^
It loves cats! And is afraid of dogs-
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(He's most likely a goat btw)
(or goatling cuz that's how Barnaby would oftenly call them lol)
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