#plantsarefriendsnotfood03
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it’s a tradition for me to write while binge watching studio ghibli movies smh. aLSO i love these two and,, ugh ike is so pure he mAKES me very happy..
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Ike/Alfonse and S/O who steals their clothes:
ike:
he’ll get butterflies in his stomach, and he might freeze up a little, but the first thing he’ll say is, “why?”
don’t get me wrong, he’s struggling to maintain his composure and thinks you look so!!! cute!!! but he’s also confused because you have your own clothes
once you clear things up, he’ll just insist that you look cute and tiny in his clothes, so you don’t need to worry about it. he’d probably enjoy you borrowing his things often.
alfonse:
blushy boy is freaking out. he’s similar to ike, but he has no composure. he can’t get over the fact that you’re in his clothes and you look so good,, in his clothes.
there’s not much to say for alfonse. he’d get super flustered any time you worse his clothing, but he’s definitely not against it and once he calms down he just can’t stop fawning over you.
he wouldn’t be so keen on you wearing his clothing in public. then he’d be a huge mess, poor boy would be so embarrassed,, but that’s all up to you.
#mod nowi#headcanons#alfonse#ike#fire emblem heroes#fire emblem radiant dawn#plantsarefriendsnotfood03
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Local asshat found dead in abandoned animation studio, more at eleven
He’s fine, but he’s dead.
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A warm cup of joe
I LOVE ONE MAN
#momo mumbles#punch-out!!#THANK YOU!!! i love these so much#i was having a rough morning and these really brought a smile to my face!!#<333#submission#plantsarefriendsnotfood03
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Ninetales/Ninetails?
not my favorite│ average │cute │adorable │best │ultimate fave
She’s so cooool. All forms. Good shit.
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Seth with e1 please?
His mom can be a little too supportive sometimes during a boxing match.
#link replies#art prompt#my art#plantsarefriendsnotfood03#little mac#punch out#fan character#we all got that someone who unintentionally embarrasses you right?
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Hey Mac, how do you feel about the NES version of yourself? Same question for NES Mac!
We’re good friends.
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((...I think we can all call this a successful birthday.))
✮ Please don’t tag as kin/me - Please don’t use/edit/repost to other websites - Please Don’t Dub - Please don’t remove caption - Reblogs appreciated! <3 ✮
#batim#bendy and the ink machine#bendy the demon#dreamnoteprincess#plantsarefriendsnotfood03#kakey-bitz#ahjones94#richardtheshadowprince#melodychan19#ff2-da-derp#anonymous#anon#ask#anyway SCREAMINGGG?#this is the most asks ever featured in one post Ever#uhhh This Is Fine(tm)#birthday
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Aran Ryan
send in a character and i can reply w comfort or discomfort
look. I genuinely like Aran Ryan but if I met him in real life I would not hesitate to take him the fuck down and take his place in the WVBA
#@aran perish bitch#there can only be one!!!#punch out tag#plantsarefriendsnotfood03#asks#thank you for sending Maddie!!
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Lewis in C1 please?
WHAT A STUD!
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Request: Norrie with a smol baby zach who’s chasing butterflies outside in the gardens?
Yay!! Baby Zacharias fics! That makes me so happy!
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Silence loomed over the library, save for the fervent scribbling of the Askran Queen. Calloused hands rubbed against the sturdy quill as she signed one last piece of parchment. She placed the item on top of the rather large pile of finished paperwork.
And with that, Norrie leaned back on the chair and sighed heavily. “Well, this is always better than war.” She muttered to herself, glancing back at her work.
“Uwaaahh!”
Her thoughts were interrupted when a tiny voice sprung up from below. The queen lowered her gaze and spotted the source -- her tiny toddler son waving his hands frantically.
The sigh of her son always brought the queen great joy, especially when it was after a hard day’s work. Not wanting to waste a moment, Norrie picked up her son and placed him on her lap. “What’s the matter, sweetie?” She asked, her honeyed voice seemed to soothe the young boy.
“Play!” Zacharias gripped his mother’s dress, eyes wide and pleading as he looked up at her.
“Hmm~” She hummed, her free hand running along Zacharias’ soft little tresses. Her smile grew as she watched her son tug at her dress. “My, my, you’re awfully excited. You really want to go outside, don’t you?”
It was part of their everyday life. Norrie would take Zacharias to the outskirts of the castle, awaiting for his father to return from his own royal duties. The crown prince enjoyed running around the field littered with flowers, and it would tire him out for his upcoming nap. Norrie considered it a win-win scenario.
She hoisted her son up and giggled as he shouted in excitement.
“Aaah!! Up! Up!!” He clung to her shoulders, nuzzling his head comfortably against her neck.
After taking care of Zacharias for almost two years, Norrie had grown accustomed to carrying her child with one arm. He was a well-natured boy, and rarely ever seemed to fidget, unless he wanted to be put down.
Of course, this was apparent as Norrie arrived to the field. She struggled to keep hold of the child who was already squirming and babbling about flowers. As soon as his small feet touched the velvet ground, Zacharias began to run around and squeal.
“Flo!”
Norrie took her spot on the plush grass, watching her son as he waddled around. She marvelled at the flower he had recently yanked with his tiny hands.
“A-Ah! It’s pretty, love, but let’s not yank out the flowers.... They’re happy where they are.” The queen giggled, taking her son’s crumpled up flowers and setting them down on her lap.
Before Zacharias could pull another flower from the earth, his eyes landed on the colorful object fluttering around. His stubby legs fumbled as he followed the tiny object, its paper-like wings flapping about.
“Bo!”
“Butterfly!” Norrie exclaimed, pointing towards the insect, it’s yellow wings blending in with the flowers. However, Zacharias was quite observant, and he never lost sight of the insect. He ran towards it, his chubby hands reaching out to grab the butterfly.
Unfortunately, as Zacharias lunged forward, he lost his footing, and landed face first onto the grass. He was unscatched, thankfully, but the shock of falling onto the ground frightened the poor toddler, and he began to sniffle.
As soon as her son hit the ground, Norrie was already up and heading towards him, picking him up and checking for any injuries. The only scuffs that Zacharias had were mere patches of dirt or grass rubbed onto his clothing, nothing serious, but still very startling for her son.
His sniffles increased to loud crying, and Norrie wasted no time in shushing her son, bringing him close and rocking him against her.
“Aw… There, there…” She cooed, hand rubbing his back as she rocked him. Her voice was soft and gentle despite the screaming child with her. “Shh… shh… it’ll be okay... “
Her repetitive motions and soothing voices was enough to quell the tiny toddler, and his sobbing turned to tiny sniffles and whimpers.
The queen pulled out her handkerchief, cleaning up her son’s face as she cooed and doted over him. His pudgy hands were clenched into fists as he rubbed as his tears, but they were gently brushed aside as Norrie wiped away his tears clean.
“There!” Her smile was wide and shining. “All better! Your clothes need cleaning up, but other than that you’re okay!” She ruffled his hair affectionately. “No more chasing butterflies, though, alright?” The queen looked down at her son, hands placed on her hips and eyebrows raised. She never expected a response from her son, but it was nice knowing that he would still pay attention -- even if he had no idea what she was saying.
The toddler babbled a few incoherent phrases before finally gaining the courage to push himself up. He seemed to have completely recovered from the ordeal, and was ready to go out again. His sights were still set on the butterfly fluttering about. He pouted as he watched the insect landed on the flower, completely relaxed and pleased.
“Mmm… bwa…!” He reached his hand out for the butterfly, squirming against his mother’s hold.
“You still want revenge on that guy don’t you?” Norrie slowly pushed herself up, holding Zacharias flush to her chest. Her feet carried her closer to the butterfly, and she reached down so her son was just an arms reach of the insect.
Intrigued and excited, the tiny toddler extended his hands once again in order to grab the butterfly, but he was too slow. The small insect flapped its wings and landed ever so gently onto Zacharias’ nose.
“Oh… Oooohh my gosh…!” The queen whispered, trying her best to keep her voice at a low decibel as to avoid scaring the creature away. “Oh, that is so precious…”
It was a magical moment, at least until Zacharias sneezed and scared the tiny butterfly away. However, the prince didn’t seem to mind at all, instead, he was elated over how far he had sent the poor thing.
“Wow. You pack a punch…” Norrie muttered, eyeing her giggling son with awe. His squeaks and laughter seemed contagious, and the queen soon found herself laughing along.
She leaned her head down and place a soft kiss onto Zacharias’s forehead.
“Well, that’ll be a story to tell your father. Isn’t it, Zachy?”
“Bwah!”
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let ink dad rest 2018
AGREED.
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Tiny babies!!
THIS IS SO FLIPPIN’ PRECIOUS THANK YOU AAAAAA!!! 💖 💖 💖
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I wanna pet the floof so bad.....I love your designs!!
ty -w- b
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Mac, embarrassed, and 16 please!!
Thought I mix it up a tiny bit and draw hands.
#link replies#art prompt#little mac#punch out#plantsarefriendsnotfood03#i dunno this pose or what he did but it must've been bad
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Laslow with damsel in distress please?
YESSS– One of my favourite characters + favourite tropes. This was a pleasure to write!
You bite down on your lower lip, cursing your luck as your back meets with the solid brick wall behind you. In front of you are a group of men, advancing towards you with amused eyes that makes you shudder. Why did it come to this? All you wanted to do was visit the nearby cake shop and indulge yourself in some sweets after a tiring and stressful week. You didn’t need to add any more stresses onto it.
“Leave me alone.” You try to stand your ground, but your voice comes out meek and shaky which only makes the men laugh.
One of them grabs your wrist, pulling you towards him with strength you can’t even hope to ever math, but nevertheless, you struggle. You shout and scream and try to wrench your arm free from the man’s grip, but he doesn’t relent. In fact, he merely increases his grip, causing you to wince.
“Stop! You’re hurting me!” You’re practically begging at this point, fear of what these men will do to you gripping your racing heart. And just when you think all hope is lost, a new voice appears.
“Now, now, that’s no way to treat a lady.”
Immediately, all heads turn towards this newcomer. He stands there with utmost confidence, a grin playing on his lips as he gives you a wave of his hand, ignoring the other men like they aren’t even worth paying attention to. You swear you’ve seen him somewhere before…
“I suggest you let that lovely lady go,” he addresses the group once more, his voice light and airy. Does he think this is a joke?
“No.” The man who’s still holding onto your wrist answers with a smug and challenging grin.
The other man drops his smile, his eyes narrowing as the air around him changes, becoming much more serious. He’s quick, you realize, as within seconds, the entire group has fallen to the ground, clutching at themselves and groaning if they weren’t unconscious.
“Are you okay?” your saviour asks, his smile returning as he brings his attention back to you.
That’s when you remember his face. “You’re Lord Xander’s retainer,” you realize, pointing at him now that you’ve had a good and proper look. “And you’re the one that’s always flirting with the ladies.” There’s a small pause before you relax and flash the royal retainer an appreciative grin, “…Huh, I guess you’ve got more going for you than just looks and idle flattery.”
#fire emblem#fire emblem fates#fe fates#laslow#laslow x reader#reader insert#avisteliterature#avi's quick fics#plantsarefriendsnotfood03#avisanswers
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Maybe the professor, flora and Luke enjoying some hot cocoa/tea? Btw your art style is so adorable like???? I love it??? so much????
fdshjd thank you very much ;-;
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