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srenorsomethin9 · 6 months
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Trick or Treating with the Cul-De-Sac Kids!
Happy Halloween Guys!
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I drew the kids to celebrate(?) today! I love them so much, especially Tamarack! Like, why tf is she wearing a Santa costume? lmao that's so like her tho
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chizuny · 8 months
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madhatter-artz · 6 months
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tama and qiu fanart i did this week, i am shocked i got both done so fast and I am really happy with how the forest background turned out, I do see I need more work painting indoor scenes
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sunny-arts-blog · 2 months
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Another finished commish~
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squishlien · 3 months
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HERE SHE IS!!! some stuff looks off but if i keep messing w/ it ill go insane
I LOVE TAMARACK!!
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had 2 edit post cus i forgot hair sparkles....
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orion4ever · 5 months
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qiu and tamarack with an mc that seemingly NEVER gets sick and then one day they are just in bed an entire day with the worst fever, they're loopy and dazed and more prone to crying just because they accidentally stubbed their toe or sneezed one to many times.
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Author’s Note: I hope you enjoy this, I am sort of like this. One day id feel fine and then the next day my stuffy nose basically suffocates me lol
I wrote this for Step 2 but if you wanted Step 1 then please do request again!
Pairing(s): Qiu Lin x MC and Tamarack Baumann x MC
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QIU LIN🗒️
They always wondered how you never got sick.
I headcanon that Qiu gets colds often so they’re curious about what witchcraft or tricks your pulling that make you immune.
So when you do get sick, they are surprised, to say the least.
If you were feeling loopy and saying random gibberish then they can’t help but tease you a little.
“Do you think, If you road your bike..fast enough *sneeze* you could…*sniff* rewind time.”
“…Probably.”
When you do end up emotional maybe after leaving your chicken noddle soup to cool down for a bit and then eating it to realize it was cold
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Coughing hard enough that it hurts your throat and start crying. Then Qiu would be so doting and sad that you have to go through this.
They’re an angsty teenager but have the biggest soft spot for you and hates seeing you so miserable and ill.
They don’t try and invade your space when you’re sick since as I said, they are somewhat sick prone.
When your mom has to eventually ask Qiu to leave so that you can rest, Qiu will write notes and slide them under your door and talk to you from the other side.
Or maybe even, cup phones. They see them as childish but it’s just you and them anyway so who even cares?
Once you feel better or at least better enough to rejoin society, Qiu is definitely making sure you get some fresh air.
You owe them the time the two of you missed from being sick and they missed you!
You were sick.
You got caught in the rain yesterday and thought it was the best idea to tough it out after forgetting your umbrella.
Your dear mother had banished you to your bedroom, leaving a bowl of hot soup and some water on your bedside table.
You were miserable, today was such a nice day. The days after a rainy day were always the best so it sucked that you were stuck in your room. You had nothing to do and were spacing out while constantly readjusting your pillow.
You heard noise from downstairs and slumped out of bed and cracked your door open to see who it was.
“I am sorry, Qiu. MC is sick today. I don’t think it's best to have a hangout.” You heard your mother say, sympathetically to your crush.
“Really? They never get sick..” Qiu replied, a confused tone making an obvious appearance in their voice.
“MC got wet while it was raining yesterday-“ your mother explained, her voice becoming more muffled; like she was moving around.
“Aw, man. Ms. L/N, Could the two of us hang out, I promise to “ They’re voice also begun to be muffled up, like the walls were swallowing their words.
You had already assumed that your mother would be true to her word and keep you quarantined until you were feeling better and you hated how much she cared about you at that moment.
You were so drowsy from the medicine, the lights were too bright and you accidentally knocked your hand on the bedpost and everything just SUCKED.
You slowly closed the door and slid down it. Becoming too lazy to bother. You wanted to cry a little, You didn’t cry that often; I mean you were 14. What 14-year-olds cries because they’re sick? Like, please.
You brought a hand to your eye to wipe a stray tear from your eye, I guess you were the rare instance of crying teenagers. Contemplating crawling back to your bed, you suddenly felt the door open a little before something was thrown into your room like a grenade.
The door closing was barely noticed by you as you quickly turned to see what was thrown into your room.
A paper cup, with a string attached to it and leading out the door.
A small smile appeared on your face, your eyes glossing over at the gesture; You already knew who was the culprit behind it.
You picked the cup up from the floor and put it up to your ear.
“Hey. Sorry, you’re sick..” they apologized sincerely.
“It’s fine, really *sniff*” you replied, getting comfortable against the door and talking into the cup.
“I am not used to being sick.”
“I can tell. In the four years I've known you, You have NEVER gotten sick.” Qiu said, a little surprise in their voice.
“I know right, I hate it!”
And the conversation went from there, You two talked for what seemed like hours.
Debated about if you churned premade butter, would you get more butter or if it would turn to milk?
Played hangman with a shared paper that was pushed under the door multiple times.
They hated hearing you cough and suffer and hoped that you got better.
Qiu stayed with you until it was late, promising a fun day at the diner tomorrow.
TAMARACK BAUMANN🍂
She unintentionally babies you so hard when you get sick.
I have a headcanon that Tamarack barely gets sick, mostly due to her just being able to run around in just a scarf and no hats or jackets.
She believes that no one is immune to sickness but when you finally do get sick, she’s a little surprised but is ready to bring you her Omi’s soup and her company.
If you were feeling especially loopy or dazed then she would giggle A LITTLE, but then stop because she felt bad.
“pfft hehe- Oh no, that's not right. I am sorry!”
“…Do you think when you are born, that you’re the youngest person in the entire world?”
When you do get sad and emotional over small things and start bawling over it then Tamarack is so quick to try and help.
Accidentally slam your hand on a table? The table is now moved away for now. The water scratches your throat when you drink it? She’s getting you some tea, you like honey with yours; right?
When you are stuck in bed and have nothing to do, then count on Tamarack to give you some company. She doesn’t even really care if she’s potentially getting herself sick by being around.
She’s bringing stuff from outside and putting it on your table as a gift and chatting with you.
She understands not having someone around your age to talk to and she doesn’t want you feeling abandoned when you’re stuck in your room until you feel better.
And when she eventually has to be asked to leave from your mother, she will be writing you letters, drawing, and collecting forest finds to either wait to give you or give to your mother to send up to you.
She even gets a ‘Get well soon’ card and tries and get everyone to sign it for you.
Which admittedly isn’t all that hard.
You have lots of lovely people around in your life, Tamarack being a special one.
“MC, You are burning up..” Your mother said worriedly, laying the back of her hand on your forehead.
“*sneeze* this is the worst.” You groaned, regretting your past choices up to this point. This morning, you had forgotten to bring a jacket and it was much chillier than you were used to.
“That's why I always remind you to bring yourself a jacket.” Your mom sighed, getting up.
“I will start making you something to eat. I will make you some oatmeal, stay all cozied up in bed and take it easy.” She gave you a motherly smile, patting your knee before leaving with the door closing gently behind her.
You were now alone.
This did suck, You had promised you would go over to Tamarack’s and you hated flaking on your promises.
So you just sat in your bed, twiddling your thumbs. Maybe you could start on assignments right now..? Nah. That was boring, your body’s immune system was already torturing you; let's not add homework to it.
You could draw something? Reorganize? Watch a video online-
Before you could bore yourself to death, you heard a pebble being thrown at your window and moved your attention to that.
You got up from your bed and wrapped yourself in your blanket before stepping over to the small window to reveal...
Tamarack!
You opened the window and received another pebble, barely missing you; earning an apologetic gasp from the ginger girl outside.
"Sorry! I wasn't aiming for you!" she apologized, waving her hand side to side as a greeting. You smiled before moving your face away from the window to cough.
"It's okay, Tama! *wheeze*" You reassured her, leaning on the ajar window to hear her better.
"I wanted to come inside but your mom said you were sick and was quarantining you.." Tamarack sighed before pulling something from her pocket.
You could barely make out what it was, that's until Tamarack got into paper airplane position and aimed for it at the now open window.
You moved out of the way just in time for her to throw it and......
She sticks the landing! The paper airplane flew right into your room and onto the ground. You picked up the white and red lined paper and turned back to Tamarack to open it.
Inside the airplane were a few pressed flowers and a little note.
'Get Well Soon!' was written in big letters; little notes from other people were below it.
'I hope you feel better'-Ren
'Expect me to break into your house soon.'- Qiu
'Make sure to get lots of rest'-Vianca
'See you when you get better!!'-Serenity
and finally, the sweetest one.
'Thinking of you, always! I will keep you company until you feel better! :)'-Tamarack
You smiled big before yelling down from your window. “Tamarack?”
“Yeah?” She replied , looking up with a shy smile.
“You are a angel”
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chaiteasworld · 3 months
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Tamarack sketch--I think she should have dimples
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monoshii-wasu · 7 months
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Very different vibes now in step 3
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theythembehavior · 19 days
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Hello! I've heard your cry and offer a Hurt/Comfort idea/request!
Okay, how about Qiu and Tamarack react to MC, who had been a cheerful child throughout their childhood and early teenhood, beginning to break down from the hardship of becoming adults, but refuse to stop smiling or let others know about their struggles because they don't know what else to do...
"When my heart breaks (they never see it, never see it)
When my world shakes (I feel alive, I feel alive)
I don't play it safe (ooh), don't you know about me? (Uh-huh)
I could dance, I could dance, I could dance..."
'Dance The Night' By Dua Lipa
Hope that this was good enough!
*consumes your idea.* Love it @beawesome04
I know people have different experiences with school. As well that I slightly moved away from the fear of growing up to the fear of failing and/or not being good enough. However, I feel like those two fears deeply tie into each other. Regardless, I had so much fun writing this <3 Take care of yourself lovelies!
It was hard to believe Fall was coming again. Junior year could be arguably the hardest, depending on who you were. Most people kicked back and relaxed for senior year, but not for you. You were pushing yourself to the limit, perhaps a little bit beyond.
You were a bright student, school used to be easy for you. It's not that you knew everything, you just caught on quickly enough to make it seem you were great at everything. And it was clear how growing up thinking you could do everything has effected you.
Praise and rewards everywhere you turned. On shelves from any activity, awards from school, pictures of you on days of achievements, sometimes even stellar report cards. You used to feel great for all your achievements, now it was all different.
Highschool doesn't pat you on the back as easily as elementary and secondary school did. You had to work, not that you didn't but you had to work hard. Teacher's with different expectations, ideals, approaches, and styles. But that wasn't close to the root of the problem.
Reminding. The dreaded reminder you're going to be an adult soon, you'll be on your own. No one is going to praise you, help you, assist you, or teach you. You got 12 years to prepare yourself for the real work and you felt as if you had wasted 10 of those years.
You staked yourself on advanced placement classes and duel-enrollment. That's where you began to fall apart. Those past achievements only reminded you of how you were not achieving anymore, it felt like a fall from grace. You kept pushing yourself to be better than you could manage, and it was beginning to show. It became a habit to come to school early and have Renee help you with makeup to hide lack of sleep. Sometimes, she fixed up your hair and outfit while you did more school work.
You just left the counseling office after trying to schedule a meeting for awhile. One look at your grades and the counselor decided that absolutely jampacking your schedule full of duel and AP classes was the best idea for your future. Pushing the idea of college wasn't a problem. You could go or not go, that was easy enough considering you have already been reached out to by multiple through a program given by AP. No, it was the idea of having to leave home, to go somewhere new and learn a whole new area. You couldn't just go home to mom anymore, you had to help yourself. And you didn't know how.
The walk home was terrible, leaving you to wallow in your thoughts. The walk past that wall, that God damn wall. You wanted to tear it down for all it was worth. Break every trophy, every hand-made item, every damned certificate. You were not worth an area for everyone to see, not worth a space outside of your room.
The second you entered your room, you dropped the backpack on the floor. And room seemed to get more and more disgusting every single time you entered. Qiu said it wasn't bad as their own, Tamarack said it had it's own charm, Renee often often would comment on how she would clean for a granola bar, and mom only mentioned how she wouldn't mind washing your clothing (honestly all said "mess" seemed to be clothing) but you always felt terrible about it. But you didn't have time for that. You took out the commetically large binder full of all kinds of work. You started on it until a piercing headache overtook your senses. It hurt, but you had too much work to do, too much to get done to stop now.
Knocking on the door before it opened. Right there stood Qiu and Tamarack, you had forgotten you had agreed to go out to town with them today. You felt like a mess as your heart dropped about forgetting an agreement made between two people you deeply cared about. You immediately stood up, and tried to apologize profusely. When did you start crying? Was it just now or before?
You tried to make your apology but before you could get even three words in, Qiu made their way and gently covered your mouth.
"Quite. Don't apologize, we know you are, let's just put everything away and hang out." Qiu looked around. You looked down, mortified beyond belief. Everything was a mess, you were a mess. You never felt like this before. What happened to being capable? Being enough?
"If it makes you feel better, our AP project was pushed back a week!" Tamarack was so right, that did make you feel so much better. You could temporarily focus on other classes.
"Not today. This is hang out time." Qiu gently wacked you in the back of the head with a packet of work from the floor. Were you that readable? That work seemed to be due soon... Apparently, you were that readable as you learn when Qiu wacked you with it again.
"O-oh yeah! Granny got a movie for us from the redbox!" Tamarack gently lifted the flap of her satchel, presenting a new release. Well, as new and 3 months could possibly be.
"Let's clean up. We can all kill ourselves
The next few moments consisted of picking up around the room. Qiu throwing clothing into a corner, Tamarack was tidying thing around and helping you put away all the papers on the ground. The fact they knew your room said way too much about you. But it felt comforting that they knew you well. You hoped they were proud of you. You think they were from how both Qiu and Tamarack cared for you.
Qiu completely uprooted your bed of all it's blankets and pillows. Tamarack gave them a scowl, only response she got from Qiu was a shrug.
"Be glad I didn't take the sheet too."
"Might as well take the mattress woth you as well." You smiled.
Yeah, yeah this was good. You felt better. You still had work to do, that didn't change, but this? Not focusing on it for a change felt healthy. One or two missed assignments felt insignificant when given the chance to have out with the closest people in your life.
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mossarchives · 4 months
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Tamarack at 50
I added Wyn bc of course I did...
50 - Wriggle by Cosmo Sheldrake
Don't you want to come down and wriggle on, count to 21, and go a right a wrong, and feed the Pelicans
Tamarack likes it when it rains. She likes when the water pools on the sidewalk, reflecting her face and the underside of her umbrella back at her as she crouches at its edge. The streetlights turn the edges gold, softening the lines where water ends and pavement begins. She straightens her legs and lingers in the moment before her feet touch water as she jumps forward. The thin surface unaware that it will be broken by her boots and flow outwards. She giggles as the tidal wave dies down, drops of water sliding down her legs from the burst. 
She hears soft clapping and looks up, pausing mid-kick. Wyn is standing on his porch watching her, draped in the protective red layer of a rain poncho. 
Tamarack runs towards his house, “Wyn!” 
“Nice jump!” He hops down the stairs and comes to the gate to meet her. He slips past the fence and closes the door behind him carefully, his boots sinking into the wet mud. Tamarack stretches up on her toes to hold the umbrella safely over his head as well, despite the hat covering his ombre hair. They smile at her kindness and bend so that she doesn’t need to balance so precariously. 
“Do you wanna try jumping?” The excitement of having a friend with her builds in Tamarack’s chest. More ideas gather in her mouth, tripping over one another to try and leave first. “Or we could go look for frogs in our backyards! Or go look around the woods!” 
Wyn takes a moment to think and Tamarack bites back on the rest of her ideas. She’s learned that he needs time and gets easily overwhelmed with too many options. 
“I want to splash around, I think!” They say after a minute, and she nods vigorously. She reaches out and takes his thin hand in hers, adjusts her umbrella back down to her shoulder, and then tugs him forward. They skip out into the empty cul-de-sac, feet breaking still glass of puddles and scattering crystal bits of water that catch the gold of the street lamps.
Tamarack wonders how anyone can dislike the rain, especially at times like this. The patter of rain on her umbrella weaves with the sound of their laughter as they splash and kick through puddles, breathing in the cold air. The weather makes her feel warm and bright, outshining the streetlights.
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srenorsomethin9 · 6 months
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Okay so I decided to make my MC have like social anxiety & she does this when you decide to pay for your snacks
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chizuny · 8 months
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FIRST ONE DONE!! :D
LINK WHERE TO DL THE MP 4 FILE desktop: https://sta.sh/010v5qrs3nd9 phone: https://sta.sh/061ywdicfat
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gb-patch · 7 months
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Our Life: Now & Forever Kickstarter Update
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[Guest art by NemiZeiya on Twitter]
So, the game is funded! Already. And also-
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[Guest art by Sunnyflowerday1 on Twitter]
$107,717USD in funding, 1,488 backers, and one stretch goal reached in about one hour. We’ve done it, folks.
The amount we were aiming for was significantly higher than the original Our Life’s. It had to be with how much more complicated and asset heavy this second installment is. But seeing how absurdly easily we were able to hit that point was a major relief.
In the future, the base game is going to be available for free to anyone who’d like to enjoy a charming autumnal story, and four optional DLCs will be available for players who want to spend even more time with their favorite neighbors. Hopefully moving to Golden Grove will end up being a wonderful turn of events for those who find themselves in that little mountain town. We’ll do our best to make it special 💖 🍂
You can read more about the new wedding DLC HERE!
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nobieka · 12 days
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“im sorry” “im sorry”
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(first pic with dark shades stuff and second is without)
ive said it before and i’ll say it again I WANT THEM TO GET ALONG
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covesdadappreciation · 8 months
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orion4ever · 18 days
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can u do qiu and tamarack with an MC who LOVES to bake/cook but since theres not enough people in their house to eat it all of what they make most the time, they'll just knock on their doors like "do you want cookies? I just took them out the oven." or something
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Author’s Note: Hi! I hoped you enjoy this, I have recently been getting into baking so this should be a fun write for me!
Pairing(s): Qiu Lin x MC and Tamarack Baumann x MC
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QIU LIN 📝
Heck yeah! Free food!
When you first came into the problem of baking too much to eat, you were stumped
And when you expressed that to your dear friend, Qiu. They instantly volunteered as tribute to be a taste tester.
They want them as fresh as possible so they would probably just wait around your house or watch you bake them.
I don’t think they would help much other than passing you ingredients and maybe stirring the batter.
Only to get a lick of the batter
Of course, it's not because they don’t want to help or anything like that, they just know that you probably enjoy handling it on your own and being in your element without having some nerd ask them to go through the steps for the tenth time.
They get super excited when you try out a new pastry or recipe and have them be the very first to try it.
It feels like an exclusive event every time they get to be the first to try something of yours.
I headcanon that Qiu is kind of hopeless in the kitchen, preferring to just go to the diner or their parents if they want something.
They burn water so it’s mesmerized to watch you bake something from scratch.
I like to think that for a special occasion, they might try and bake you something either from scratch or a box mix!
“Wow! Did you bake this all for me? You’re so nice!”
Tamarack Baumann🍁
Gets PUMPED when finding this out!
Thinks this is something you can add to your guys’ tea parties! What's not better than some tea with homemade cookies and bread?
It’s like an actual fancy tea party now! :0
Tamarack isn’t super picky, but does appreciate variety! She encourages you to try out a bunch of different recipes regardless of the difficulty level.
Like, what do you mean you can’t make macaroons? You’re a master baker, you could try!
She doesn’t want you to be the only one pulling your weight to supply these tea parties, she will be bringing lots of teas and little stuff to put on them, like milk and honey!
Tamarack is crafty so I see her making you a little apron and custom mittens with while wonky, cute embroidery of your name!
This inspires her to make more stuff like a chef's hat which leads her down a sewing rabbit hole.
She eats most of what you bring her but she also likes inviting you inside to give them to her Omi and Opa!
She doesn’t care too much about the freshness of the cookies but she also enjoys watching you bake.
The energetic girl needs some downtime too and watching you bake is soothing to her.
“Treats? Yay! This will be nice for the tea party! Come, sit! I will get the tea you liked last time!”
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