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ayaclub · 2 years
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strawberry flavor ☆ pink food stimboards
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i2gowon · 6 months
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. ❍     ﹑     🍰    ⑅
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maiswaffelchen · 2 years
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🎀💖🍭🍦✨🌙💓
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blueepink07 · 10 months
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Doing a short analysis of the desert in Mahiru's MV. ~🍰
I haven't seen anyone talking about why they chose this particular cake, so because I was bored and I love sweets, I decided to do some research and I think I found some interesting details. ~🍓
Due to the amount of frosting and strawberries, I think there is no doubt that this is a strawberry shortcake.
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In Japan, this cake is very popular, especially during Christmas, which here it's not considered as a religious holiday, not even a national one! Christmas is celebrated more like Valentine's day.
Of course, I don't necessary think that Mahiru's MV happens during winter or something, but it shows that this cake represents love, prosperity, themes frequently seen in her song.
But i don't want to just talk about the cake itself, but also the main fruit that composes it - strawberries. 🍓
This fruit is a really interesting one, and I really think that it gives us more insight of Mahiru's character and maybe her relationship with her boyfriend.
~Meaning~
Strawberry represents a delicate symbol of love and it is often used to show romantic desire or attraction. It can also be a symbol of righteousness, purity, perfectionism and modesty.
I think this fruit shows the ideal relationship that Mahiru wants, the characteristics that composes her love for her bf.
Righteousness and purity - Mahiru aspires for an innocent love, a cute, happy one. Her MV's are usually energetic and very aesthetic when it comes for the moments with him.
Perfectionism - I have always perceived Mahiru as being quite a perfectionist when it comes to love. She admits that her favorite hobbies are watching dramas, reading magazines. Consuming a certain type of entertainment, raises your standards and changes your perspectives about different topics. Mahiru describes her younger self as being a "sheltered girl" and in contrast with the fact that she went to an all girls school, it strengthened the desire to experience true love. She wanted her relationship to be the same as in dramas. In these TV series, to increase suspense and tension, the partners experience various quarrels, misunderstandings and breakups, which are fortifying their bound, until they reach their happy ever after. And these things are shown in both MVs. Mahiru admits that she is testing him, she is "happy" to receive this pain that occurs after a breakup. "The breakup rituals" in her point of view are strengthening their relationship and as the time goes on she believes they are closer to their happy ever after. Which in her case, it doesn't really happen.
"Even when I test you, even the times we do
the breakup ritual,
Is because I love you"
"We fought sometimes, I was happy
to get hurt
Let's have matching pain, the sickness
is pretty bad"
Modesty - Mahiru has actually very simple wishes when it comes to love. She wants loyalty, the interrogation questions demonstrating that she dislikes cheating and finds it morally wrong.
"Have you ever had an affair?"
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She is happy with everything she receives as long as it was made with care and love.
"What's your favourite food?"
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Mahiru just wants a person who accepts her love, someone who can appreciates her for who she is.
"What do you wish from your lover?"
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A lifetime, traditional love, based on loyalty and compassion...
"What is the ultimate form of love?"
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~Beliefs~
-> If two people split a strawberry between themselves then they are bound to fall in love.
The sequences with the cake are interesting... Maybe I'm overthinking, because they aren't literally splitting the fruit, but I want to point this detail:
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The bf's slice is small, while Mahiru's filled with a lot of frosting and the whole strawberry. It seems like the bf wasn't as involved in the relationship as Mahiru and that this relationship was bound to fail from the start... Mahiru's love could have been too overbearing for him, resulting in him wanting to end ties with her. It's really sad from both perspectives... While I understand Mahiru and the feeling of wanting to be loved and having someone that understands you, he wasn't the perfect match for her, and neither she was for him. Both had different perspectives of love and neither of them had filled their requirements and needs...
->If you dream about eating a strawberry it could mean that you are about to witness a wedding. Dreams where someone else is eating a strawberry are often interpreted as meaning the dreamer has strong romantic attraction for the person cosuming the food.
Now, I know this seems like a scretch, but to be honest i always perceve the MV's as dreams. I imagine the prisoners sleeping during the extraction and while the machines is doing it's work, they have visions with their crime.
Anyway, Mahiru is trying to make her bf eat that slice with the strawberry, basically she is giving him her love. Unfortunately, he refuses to eat it, he is refusing her love and we see this scene from his point of view:
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A rotten love, it's the best I can describe it. Mahiru is forcing her love and feelings to him, who doesn't want to receive them anymore.
And a note for the wedding part: Mahiru always wanted to marry the person she loves. In the MV she is never seen eating the strawberry.
"What's your opinion on marriage?"
Mahiru: "It's something I really dream of."
->Entire strawberry plants were used to treat drepression and melancholy.
Another interesting fact indeed.
This can also refer to Mahiru's mental state, which is deteriorating in Milgram's prison, but maybe it can also refer to her bf as well?
The first part of MV... The lyrics are quite sad and depressing.
"Sigh... No appetite, I can't sleep,
my hair's a mess
What am I supposed to do now?
If you won't tell me, I can't be me"
Considering that he ended his life, this shows that he was in a very bad state of mind, so Mahiru trying to give him the strawberry could mean that she wanted to help him, to cheer him up. An act that doesn't help and does more damage...
Also, the lyric were it says that she doesn't have appetite... The only food shown is the strawberry shortcake, and as the fact tells.. It's like she doesn't feel worthy of this "treatment" to cure her own sadness... :(
If I find more interesting things, I will probably continue. I'm not very pround of this, but I think it highlighted a few details.~🍰🍓
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nanamishorecumslut · 4 months
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The other woman
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description: You and nanami are in an arranged marriage, but he doesn't love you. As for you, you do love him. Love him so much that you let him cheat on you. After some years you are miserable and unhappy, all of this is just hell. But what can you do? You love so much.
warnings: cheating nanami x fem reader!, angst, sadness, broken heart, that bitch from the bakery, bad writing, delusion(maybe), from cuquett to emo, not proofread, lana lyrics, arranged marriage(?) (some are warning some are not okey?)
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Some people say that finding love is like the lottery. If you get lucky you'll win. And even if you don't win there's going to be a price. That's just how life works, some people win, but at what cost? They find their person, that human that makes them feel like paradise and are overall loved in every way. Sometimes your person belongs to someone else and not you.
I remember like it was yesterday, the day my parents presented me to Nanami Kento. That day our arranged marriage began, flowers, different cake flavors, dresses and so many things only I could ever imagine. Through this process Nanami seems to be interested, excited even, but one day that would all change. I remember how he looked at the girl from the bakery, it was like love at first site. After that day Nanami insisted on going more. I didn't mind because my heart was throbbing with love. Love that has developed in a very short amount of time.
Some time after the wedding Nanami spent less time at home and when he was at home we didn't cross eyes. I later discovered that he was cheating, and the girl? Well it was the girl from the bakery. I was destroyed, heart broken. I love Nanami, but he did not love me. Every song I heard, the flower from the garden, even the strawberry reminded me of him. I can't leave him. I love him so much that it hurts, so what did I do? I never confronted the cheating which I regret.
For years the only thing Nanami ever did was leaving the house with a small good bye, and at night he'll come back just to eat and sleep. I tried making conversation but it was worthless. Our time in bed was as bad. The only time we ever had sex was on our wedding night. That was the only time we ever did such an act, and he made sure to let me know that it was the only time he'll do it. I asked him why and he told me that he didn't want to do it,not with me at least.
At some point Nanami didn't even bother to go home. I was there, lonely, with no one by my side. Maybe loving him was never enough. Today some paper was on my door, it was divorce paper. I knew this day was coming, so why am I so sad, heart broken. All of this hurt me so bad but why did it feel like true love? Nanami was never home so why did I love him so much?
Love can be tricky if you don't know how to love. I hate myself for wasting so many years. Maybe I didn't love Nanami, maybe I just love the fantasy I created in my own head about this marriage. Was I even married? If only I'd known about all of this, possibly my life wouldn't be this miserable.
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an: damn this is sad even for me likeeeee. Also I refuse to be aesthetic cuss Im not like other gorls. Okey no I just want some of my humor in my post ya know?. This is my second time writing something and I think Im getting the hang of it (no Im not but ig I'II learn or smth)
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nerdieforpedro · 4 months
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Pinterest Picture Tag Stories
Took this from @soft-girl-musings
I may have figured out Pinterest! 😎
Directions:
Type your name followed by core (I used Nerdie Core) into Pinterest and paste the first pic
Refresh your Pinterest homepage page and save and paste the first person
Refresh your homepage and paste a random aesthetic picture
Write a little story 😀
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(So basically, Pinterest wanted me to write more Frankie fluff - I can dig it. 😎 I did try and keep it short but failed. 😣)
Frankie “Catfish” Morales x GN reader
No warnings - Just fluff
Frankie was trying. He’d made sure he was home early, showered, wasn’t wearing his Standard Oil heating hat and he had on gray sweatpants with his white tank top on. He knew that’s what you liked, you two had been in a bit of a lull as of late. You’d been working later nights and he’d been flying more hours. Frankie heard the door open and strolled to meet you. He’d also prepared another surprise for you besides his appearance, he picked it up off the counter.
Chocolate covered strawberries filled with chocolate cake.
Frankie was surprised by a small sound, it sounded like a purr, but not that kind he was hoping to hear tonight. You were removing your shoes and were holding your bag gingerly.
“Hermosa (gorgeous) está bien (how are you?)” Frankie asks, noticing you’re acting a bit squirrely. You look up at him and bit your lips, knowing you need to tell him what you brought home but are also captivated by the sight of him.
“Ah, fine. Just…what’s the occasion? I didn’t forget something did I?” Your voice is unusually high pitched, Morales notes this and steps closer to you also noting that you haven’t set your bag down. Another purr sounds and it’s not from your lips.
“It’s just because mi amor (my love), but it seems like it’s not just us, is it?” His large hand cups your cheek as a fuzzy head poked out of your work bag. A mix of gray with white ears and a pink wet nose greeted Frankie as it jumped and he grabbed it before it fell to the floor. “Un gato (a cat?) No, un gatito (kitty). What’s the occasion?” He chuckled as his hand left your face and palmed the top of the small kitty’s head.
“I found him under my car this evening. I shouldn’t have, but he’s adorable. Kinda matches the gray in your sweatpants.” A soft giggle leaves your lips as Frankie sighs, he knows he can’t say no.
“Alright mi amor. We can keep him. I deserve something good for this, don’t I?” Frankie gives a soft kiss to your forehead and embraces you in a side hug.
“You do mi esposo (my husband). And you’ll get it, let’s just get the little one settled.” You give your Catfish a nice squeeze of his rump, wrapping your arm around his waist, the two of you looking down at the little gray kitty.
No pressure tags: @musings-of-a-rose @morallyinept @yorksgirl @fhatbhabie @bitchwitch1981 @frenchiereading @magpiepillsjunior @joels-shitty-puns @maggiemayhemnj @sp00kymulderr @rhoorl
It’s not the Pinterest moodboard. 🤣 I’ll figure that out one day.
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Strawberry Season - JJK
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Yuji Itadori 🍓
“Yuji! Stop eating all the strawberries!”
The teen bristled in his crouched position. He turned around, chipmunk cheeks full of illicit fruit, before he quickly swallowed and lied, “I’m not!”
You frown with a grumble before you come over with your basket. Toe nudging at his on the ground that is just barely hidden from view, knocking the truth loose. More bitten off caps than berries by far. “I suppose a squirrel got into these while you weren’t looking?”
“One could have.” Yuji teased, beaming up at you while he rubbed the back of his head in that characteristic way that always got him out of trouble. Making your heart flutter
“I’m serious.” You chastise; though with significantly more oomph. “If you eat them all we won’t have any for later, or to make anything with them.”
“But they’re so good!” He insisted. Standing up to follow you to the next patch. “Fresh ones out of the sun are the best! Gi-gi used to take me when I was a kid, and I remember them always being better than the ones we got at the store.”
You smile a little wistfully at Yuji’s mention of this grandfather. He doesn’t mention him often, but when he does it’s usually some fond, far-off story like this. “Well, you should at least wash them. Lord knows what nasty things have been on them in this field.”
“I’ve eaten a bunch of a billion-year-old curse spirits fingers, [Y/N]-chan. I think I’ll be ok.”
Megumi Fushiguro🍓
It was nice to be out for a while, enjoying the fresh air & sunshine. Being able to enjoy the outdoors was one of the few, simple pleasures in life. Although to some…..
“Can we go home yet?”
You turn around to look up at Megumi from the ground. The young man looking incredibly grumpy for such a fun outing, trying to get some air circulating from his t-shirt. “It’s hot.”
“I told you you were gonna be hot in that.” You remind him. Having had this conversation about wearing all black, even if it was a t-shirt & shorts, out on a day like this. But he couldn’t let the ‘jujutsu sorcerer aesthetic’ go even for a moment. “Do you want to wear my hat?”
You offer your sun hat up to Megumi who frowned further. “I would rather die.” You snicker at his answer as you’d pay just about anything to see him in it.
You sat your basket of strawberries down and stand up, dusting off your knees before coming over to him. “Come on. It’s just us.” You tell him. Putting the hat on his head, which doesn’t want to stay on with his torrent of hair. “Isn’t that better?”
“Not really.” He grumbled. Face pink from more than just the heat. He leaned forward to give you a peck on the lips, before he sighed and gave up on anything further. “It’s too hot.”
Satoru Gojo 🍓
Satoru smiled and hummed as he leaned against your kitchen counter. Chin in his hands. Tilting his head side to side in tune with his humming. Seeming mere seconds from floating parallel to the counter at any moment with glee. “Can you stop that Satoru? You’re distracting me.”
“I can’t help it~.” Satoru replied enthusiastically at your request. “[Y/N] is making something just for little ol’ me! How am I not supposed to be giddy and excited?”
“It’s just a strawberry shortcake Satoru.” You couldn’t even be certain it would be good or not.
“Yes, it’s a strawberry shortcake that you are making for me. Just thinking about it makes my heart go all doki-doki.”
“Doki-doki?” You repeat back at Satoru and his big goofy grin. “What is this? Some shojo manga?”
“Don’t disparage the shojo manga revolution.” Satoru warned, ‘serious’ for a moment as he pointed a finger at you. “How long until my cake is ready??”
You give a small hum as you tally up the math and tell him, “the cakes have to be completely cooled before assembly. Otherwise it will just melt the whipped cream. So I can start in about….30 minutes? It’ll take me 10-12 to put it together.”
“40 minutes?!?!?!”
Satoru deflated onto the counter faster than an overwhipped meringue. “Ugghhh….I can’t wait that long!!” There was a pause in his whining before Satoru popped his head back up with a lightbulb idea. “I know.”
“What?” You dared to ask.
“Whipped cream.” That grin on his face let you know that you had more than enough time to let your cakes cool for the rest of the afternoon.
Nanami Kento 🍓
He opened the door to his apartment, and was immediately overcome by the smell of something sweet.
Not a sickly sweet, mind you, but a tangy sort of sweetness he hadn’t been expecting.
“[Y/N],” he called out as he sat his bag down and came in further past the door, “are you here?”
“Yes!” You chirp from the kitchen. Poking your head out with a smile before poking your head back in. “How was your day?”
“Fine.” Nanami said as he moved in closer. Seeing the kitchen, a neat, but still messy array of flour and baking utensils around the counters. “I see you’ve been busy.”
“The market had fresh strawberries on sale.” You tell him. Showing him what was left in the colander before moving on to your actual creation cooling by the stove next to you. “So I thought I’d make a strawberry pie for dessert tonight.”
Nanami smiled. Thinking of a time in his life when something as simple as having fresh baked pies, or someone to come home to, seemed like a far-off dream. “I’ll go shower. Then we can have dinner and what I’m sure will be a delicious pie.” He snagged a strawberry from the colander and bit into it. The juices filling his mouth as he headed for the shower. "Care to join me?”
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Continued from here for @ult-mechanic!
It was a rare pleasure, Sonia found, whenever she was able to explore Japan as herself. Not the Princess of Novoselic, fresh off a tour of a museum exhibit dedicated to European art (there were several Novosonian artists with works on display, including an oil painting of an ancestor from the 18th century). And not as the Ultimate Princess, her Hope's Peak uniform left newly cleaned and hung in her dormitory suite's closet.
No, with her royal obligations complete for the day and it being a weekend, Sonia had strolled into the café as herself. As casually as she could manage in a favorite dress and pair of heels, the prospect of experiencing an aesthetically-pleasing Japanese café for herself was exhilarating. She'd seen them in dramas, or on social media through video bloggers sharing the wonders of purchasing their own beautifully-mixed drink and a sweet treat to enjoy at their leisure. No private kitchens, no family patissiers (as wonderful as they were), no regimented, official meal plan (that was less-than-wonderful).
Just Sonia, a slice of strawberry roll cake, a small canelé, and...
"Lavender earl grey latte!"
"Yes, thank you!" She beamed, reaching for the white ceramic teacup and saucer the barista passed to her over the counter: frothy and fragrant, they'd added the foam in the shape of a flower before indicating for her to pay at the register with rather exaggerated hand gestures. Sonia nodded to indicate her understanding: she couldn't blame them. A different employee had taken her order and, no matter where she went as a normal person, there was a general assumption that her Japanese was poor until she opened her mouth and proved otherwise.
But it didn't matter: after the joy of paying for her treats with crisp bills and shiny coins from her own wallet, something that was still a novelty for her, she'd occupy one of the small tables by the window and finally have a taste of the pink berry cream that so many raved about online.
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That is, if she got through another shade of pink first: a shockingly bright shade of pink hair, with a familiar hat, and jumpsuit, and state of panic that could only belong to Kazuichi Soda. Sonia blanched, coming to a halt a comfortable distance from his back. It hadn't been her intention to choose a place where she thought she'd run into him, if just to spare herself from another series of uncomfortable praises and compliments from her classmate. But thankfully, he seemed too preoccupied with his order than to notice the likes of her.
Something that made Sonia frown. Not his lack of attention, but his current predicament: Kazuichi seemed, from how he counted and re-counted the coins in his hand, that he was short the requisite payment for his drink. And by quite a lot, from the irritated look from the young woman behind the register. It seemed to be an honest mistake, and despite her better judgement to keep her presence unknown to him, she couldn't allow a fellow classmate to remain in peril when she could help.
That, and the growing number of customers with trays waiting to pay were about to give Kazuichi a piece of their minds.
"I shall be paying for both of these orders," Sonia set her tray down next to Kazuichi's coffee and gave the young woman on the other side of the counter her most pleasant, yet firm-lipped royal smile. The sort that, if someone were wise, they'd know better than to contradict. "Thank you for waiting. I admit my drink was a bit complex in its creation, but it does look delicious!"
Besides, she was able to hand over both a crisp 1000 yen bill and a 500 yen coin onto the plastic payment tray with both receipts. "Is everything all right, Soda-san?" She asked quietly as she received her change. "You look...rather out of sorts today."
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cverthinks · 2 years
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was that EMILY ALYN LIND spotted down at the shoreline of east hamptons main beach? must just be, MARSEMMY MARS VERNON the TWENTY-FIVE year old BAKER. whenever i hear MIRACLE ALIGNER by THE LAST SHADOW PUPPETS it reminds me of them. they are known for being SARCASTIC but they make up for that by being LAID BACK. they have been living in the hamptons for ONE YEAR.
howdy, my name is rian (they/them) and this is mars. if ya like what you see, please feel free to like this and i’ll swing into your pms to plot !!
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full  name ,  nicknames  :  marsemmy claudia vernon  ,  mars
age  ,  dob  ,  zodiac :  twenty-five  , february 29  ,  aquarius
hometown  :  geneva  ,  ny
gender  ,  pronouns :  cisfemale  , she / they
orientation  :  bisexual , biromantic ( closeted )
height :  5′4″
relationship status :  single
occupation  :  baker
language(s)  spoken  :  english  -  fluent   ,   french  -  fluent
similar  characters  :  shane madej  (  watcher network  )  ,  max mayfield (  stranger things )  ,  sloane peterson  (  ferris bueller’s day off  )  ,  veronica fisher   (  shameless  )  ,  donna pinciotti  (  that 70′s show  )  , audrey horne  (  twin peaks  )
aesthetics  :   being the big sister to many friends against your will, sharp black lines, tattoos poking out from professional crisp white sleeves, burgundy red lips upturned into a knowing smirk, living alone but always having to cook dinner for ten people, being wrapped in the comforting scent of vanilla, purple under eyes giving away yet another sleepless night, high waisted jeans, paint stained sneakers, saying ‘meh, good enough’, having a worrying amount of red wine in your pantry, the bitterest and hottest cup of black coffee you can find, hating your mom but also missing your mom, perpetual eye rolling, ordering a strawberry milkshake at any diner no matter what, watching a group of friends dance while you’re alone.
TLDR: if shane madej had possessed a small woman’s body and liked baking instead of hunting ‘ghosts’. sarcastic bordering on just plain callous sometimes. owns her own baking company where she makes cakes and pastries for rich assholes in the hamptons. mom friend but in the sense of her grabbing ears and calling her ‘kids’ idiots
a  b  o  u  t  (tw: parent death, grieving)
there’s nothing to really say about marsemmy vernon’s short time spent in brooklyn. the first four years, the only years she has when her family was a trio. her mother, an alcoholic and her father, a workaholic pastry chef. her memories are vague, but mars knows well-enough that they weren’t a happy little family in their one bedroom apartment. 
her parents try fixing their marriage by moving from their shitty situation. geneva was nice, the house they bought a fraction of the price and triple the size of what they had in the city (though, this is hardly a brag). the couple lasts for another two years before her mother leaves for good this time, not before scarring mars by forgetting to pick her up from her first day of kindergarten at the same time.
markus and marsemmy vernon worked much better as a duo, anyways. it was like they had a mutual understanding. they could only depend on one another, there was no one else in this town to call home except for one another. markus had been a baker since he was a teenager, bouncing around from shop to shop. when his wife left him and his daughter, he knew it was only up to him to finally plant roots to help his family grow. valhalla baking company opened in late 2004, priding himself on creative work and a place for any and all souls to find the same comfort he did in baked goods. mars would hang out at the shop daily after school whenever she could. picture, if you will: a small eight year old stepping onto a step stool to ring someone up. it’s no wonder that mars took to baking just like her father did. 
she takes care of herself in her adolescence, and more importantly, their father. the man who raised them, and taught them everything they knew. it was another thing mars was good at; nurturing, being the responsible one of the dynamic duo, even as a teenager. her childhood may have been nonexistent, but she tells herself she wouldn’t have traded it for anything. high school graduation comes and goes, and mars doesn’t go off to college like most of her classmates. instead, she dives headfirst into working full time at the bakery. valhalla is busier than ever after all, becoming a staple business in geneva.her father passed away very suddenly and tragically over a year ago. 
according to many news reports, markus verhoff fell asleep at the wheel after a long day of work, and crashed his car. mars doesn’t talk about him much these days, diving headfirst into her work the same way her father did, and going a step beyond: moving the business to the hamptons. after all, he left the business to her in his will. twenty-five years old and a business owner, it weighs heavy on her. but she tries her best. 
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swearing |  fingernail  chewing  | slouching |  slurring  |  drinking |  smoking  |  drugs | impulse  decisions |  obsessive  phone  checking  |  bad  time  management |  slang  |  poor grammar  | overworking  | slacking  off |  over  sleeping | under sleeping |  skin picking |  poor  eye  contact  |  lying | rambling | skipping  breakfast | junk  food  | self  criticism |  procrastinating | day  dreaming |  forgetful  |  envious  |  jealous | gossiper |  drama  whore |  secret  teller |  skipping  class  |  spitting  | lip  licking | lip  chewing |  drinking  from  the  carton |  yelling  |  too  much  internet  |  poor  hygiene  | impatient | hot headed |  biased | complaining |  scab  picking  |  buzzfeed | cheek  biting |  teeth  gnashing  |  shoplifting  | scamming | speeding | hair  pulling | large  ego |  exaggerating  | fidgeting |  free  loading  |  littering  |  one  -  upping | whining |  borrowing  without  returning  | unnecessary  aggression |  plagiarism  |  copying  |  glaring | spacing  out | ignoring |  over  critical  | messy |  hateful  |  overly  prideful
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petalcheeks · 2 years
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hello ! i apologize if this is strange, but do you have any tips for a boy who wants to have a soft and pretty, and excude a very particular feminine aesthetic ?? ( vibes: soft pastel pinks, strawberry shortcake, pretty notes, matcha latte, heart - shaped things )
i know it might be strange to identify as a boy and still want this aesthetic, but i feel such a strong connection to soft pretty things.
hello angel boy 🤍 it’s not strange at all, your tastes and preferences are not linked to your identity !
some tips and ideas to accentuate your soft pink aura:
🎀 pink blush and berry lips
🎀 letters to penpals or friends (or diary entries), spritzed with scents of vanilla or berries
🎀 a collection of antique and pretty parfum bottles for your favorite parfums and colognes
🎀 soft cable knits and slouchy socks
🎀 decorate your desk/ vanity with vintage glass with pretty pink flowers, cake shaped candles, pretty stationary, etc.; decorate your room with a bed canopy, soft plushies, sheer curtains tied with pink satin ribbons, inspiration photo cards taped to your walls with cute stickers
🎀 weekend morning doodles and thoughts with matcha latte in a heart shaped mug or at a cafe with some yummy pastry
i am short on time but i hope this was able to give you some ideas and inspiration 🤍 may your days be filled with pretty things and yummy desserts !
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Hello, Abella! I hope you are doing great. The halloween cafè double dates event sounds veryyyyy interesting ♡ I'd like to send you my application if it's okay!
My application
1. Hunter x Hunter and My Hero Academia!
2. I'm okay with male and female!
3. This is my picrew ♡
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4. Aquarius
5. Aah i don't mind villains and protagonists. However! For Hunter x Hunter, I don't think I want to be matched with Hisoka or Illumi. As for MHA, I don't want any MLA members, Endeavour, Mineta, or AFO.
6. Male: ♡ blonde/black/red hair ♡ lean/lithe body type, i'm afraid of big muscular men ♡ short hair
Female: ♡ long hair! ♡ petite or muscular doesn't matter to me ♡ good fashion taste
7. Male: ♡ gentle ♡ intelligent ♡ strong ♡ determined
Female: ♡ cheerful ♡ intelligent ♡ affectionate ♡ adorable
8. Loyal, brave, and protective!
9. Darling, princess, sweetheart
Aesthetic Board Questions
1. Pusheen sounds cute ♡
2. A plushie please ♡
3. Pink and periwinkle!
4. Hydrangeas
5. Chocolate cake (the type that is covered in chocolate and filled with chocolate) and strawberry milkshake!
Alright. That is my application, Abella! Thank you so much for the fantastic event. I hope you have a nice day! ♡ ♡
Hey I'm doing great, thanks! I'm glad you took an interest I had a blast making your aesthetic board. Pusheen is so adorable. Happy Spooktober to you 👻
Halloween Café Blind Double Dates 💜🎃 Anime Online Date Matchups
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If anyone else is interested in a Halloween Anime matchups, Here's a Link for the info. They’ll only be open until October 31st
"Welcome back to my dating website, Abella here ready to give you the results. I'm sure you had a lot of fun at the Halloween themed Pusheen café."
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"As you can see I'm already in costume since I'm so excited for Halloween. I'm dressed as a dark angel today. By the way you're so lucky going on a date with Kurapika."
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Matchup Applicants:
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Name: Kurapika
Gender: Male
Description: Intelligent, reserved, Introverted, loyal, protective, brave, strong, determined, sassy, gentle, tough, vengeful
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Appearance: Short, blonde, lean body type, short hair, grey eyes, red kurta eyes
Occupation: Black List Hunter/Body Guard
Zodiac: Aries
Dating Survey Results: Compatibility 85%
Communication 💌 95%
Emotions 💗 88%
Similar Values 🏡 76%
Passion 💘 94%
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Name: Nejire Hado
Gender: Female
Description: Cheerful, Intelligent, affectionate, heroic, brave, humble, kind, bubbly, curious, protective, adorable, strategic
Moral Alignment: Lawful Good
Appearance: Long hair, petite, adorable, blue eyes, long lashes, fashionable, periwinkle hair color
Occupation: Student/Hero
Zodiac: Libra
Dating Survey Results: Compatibility 98%
Communication 💌 100%
Emotions 💗 95%
Similar Values 🏡 92%
Passion 💘 98%
Love Meter 💓❣
Kurapika
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Nejire
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Zodiacs 💖💫
Kurapika
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Nejire
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Dating Results 💖
Percentages Matches: 0-25%= Bad Match, 26-50%= Poor Match, 60-70%= Decent Match, 70-80%= Good Match, 80-90%= Excellent Match, 90-100%= Perfect Match
1. Kurapika:
Survey Results: Perfect Match 85%
Love Meter: Strong Feelings 89%
Zodiacs: Aquarius + Aries Compatibility 91%
Over all Results: 91% Perfect Match
2. Nejire Hado:
Survey Results: Perfect Match 98%
Love Meter: True Love 99%
Zodiacs: Aquarius + Libra Compatibility 90%
Over all Results: 99% Perfect Match
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oh-no-another-idea · 2 years
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character aesthetics tag
Thanks for the tag @sleepyowlwrites! I’ll do this for Velia Greene :)
colors ;
red / orange / yellow / green / blue / purple / pink / brown / black / white / grey / silver / gold / bronze / metallic / matte / royal blue / forest green / blood red / navy blue / cream / mint green / neons / pastels / jewel tones
body ;
claws / long fingers / fangs / teeth / wings / tails / lips / bare feet / freckles / bruises / scars / scratches / wounds / burns / spikes / feathers / webs / fur / eyes / hands / heart / blood / sweat / tears / animalistic / thin / lithe / chubby / curvy / short / tall / average height / muscular / piercings / tattoos / body modifications
weapons ;
fists / sword / dagger / knives / spear / bow / crossbow / hammer / shield / poison / gun / axe / throwing weapons / whip / pepper spray / tasers / canon / catapult / slingshot / explosives / nunchaku / mace / staff / shadows / wand / magic / magical item / non-magical powers / stone / teeth / nails / fear
materials ;
gold / silver / platinum / titanium / diamonds / pearls / rubies / sapphires / emeralds / amethyst / iron / rust / steel / pyrite / glass / wood / porcelain / paper / wool / fur / lace / leather / silk / velvet / denim / linen / cotton / charcoal / clay / stone / asphalt / brick / marble / dust / glitter / blood / dirt / mud / smoke / ash / shadow / rubber / synthetics
animals ;
lions / wolves / eagles / owls / bears / boars / falcons / hawks / swans / snakes / turtles / ducks / bugs / spiders / crickets / sparrows / whales / dolphins / fish / sharks / horses / cats / dogs / rabbits / mantises / crows / ravens / mice / rats / lizards / foxes / peacocks / livestock / werewolves / unicorns / pegasi / dragons / gryphons
food & drink ;
sugar / salt / candy / bubblegum / wine / champagne / hard liquor / beer / coffee / tea / milk / spices / herbs / apples / oranges / lemons / cherries / strawberries / watermelons / berries / bread / vegetables / meats / fish / ambrosia / pies / cakes / desserts / vanilla / chocolate / honey / cream / caramel / nuts / cinnamon / hamburgers / burritos / pizza / french fries
hobbies ;
music / art / theater / gardening / woodworking / smithing / sculpting / painting / sketching / fighting / riding / reading / writing / composing / cooking / sewing / training / dancing / acting / singing / martial arts / self-defense / sports / technology / cameras / video games / movies / comics / cds / vinyls / cassettes / piano / strings / guitar / harmonica / harp / woodwinds / brass / percussion / gambling / chess / biking / climbing / running / exploring / hunting / caregiving
style ;
lingerie / leotard / cape / dress / tunic / vest / dress shirt / sweater / boots / heels / leggings / trousers / jeans / skirt / earrings / necklace / choker / bracelet / ring / pendant / hat / crown / circlet / helmet / scarf / brocade / cloaks / corsets / doublet / armor / bracers / belt / sash / fur coat / leather jacket / duster / trench coat / hood / gloves / socks / stockings / mask / cowls / braces / wristwatch / pocket-watch / glasses / sunglasses / contacts / makeup / blindfold / eye-patch / uniform
misc ;
balloons / bubbles / cityscape / light / dark / candles / war / peace / greed / wealth / power / clocks / photographs / mirrors / pets / journals / madness / sanity / sadness / happiness / optimism / pessimism / nihilism / kindness / loneliness / family / friends / allies / followers / enemies / smoking / drugs / love / revenge / living / dead / undead / immortal / heartless
Tags for anyone who hasn’t done this one yet, and also @indecentpause @moonscribbler @enchanted-lightning-aes @writeouswriter @talesfromaurea @justwriteyoudummy @nikkywrites @blind-the-winds 
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diaryofageekgirl · 1 year
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I posted 772 times in 2022
33 posts created (4%)
739 posts reblogged (96%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@quinn-of-aebradore
@bramblepatch
@rainydaydecaf
@elizabethrobertajones
@slytherkins
I tagged 772 of my posts in 2022
#video - 175 posts
#spn - 105 posts
#fanart - 102 posts
#art - 83 posts
#kitteh - 78 posts
#ddaawwwww - 70 posts
#nomnomnom - 70 posts
#aesthetic - 57 posts
#fandom - 56 posts
#music - 45 posts
Longest Tag: 128 characters
#and if they want to like it or reblog it or just bookmark it in their browser and i have no idea that they've interacted with it
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Add Magic To Taste aesthetics 5/20: A Family Thing by Jessica Black @alocalband
Add Magic To Taste is the debut publication from @duckprintspress, an anthology of 20 spell-binding (and scrumptious!) heart-warming queer stories.
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Strawberries // Red
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Anna Milton/Rachel Characters: Rachel (Supernatural), Anna Milton Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Season/Series 06, Post-Canon, Fluff, Light Angst, Implied/Referenced Brainwashing, Mutual Pining, Angel True Forms (Supernatural), Femslash February, Cover Art, Collage Series: Part 1 of Femslash February 2022: Fruit Salad Summary:
A fruit, forbidden, is tasted in the Garden by a woman in love.
No, not that one. This one is an angel.
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Add Magic To Taste aesthetics 13/20: Breaking Bread by Beth Lumen
Add Magic To Taste is the debut publication from @duckprintspress, an anthology of 20 spell-binding (and scrumptious!) heart-warming queer stories.
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White Chocolate
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Librarians (TV 2014) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cassandra Cillian/Karla Characters: Cassandra Cillian, Karla (The Librarians) Additional Tags: First Dates, First Kiss, Ice Skating, Fluff, Awkwardness, Femslash February, Cover Art, Collage Series: Part 1 of Femslash February 2022: Chocolate Fondue Summary:
Just a lovely first date in a winter wonderland for Cassandra and Karla.
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My #1 post of 2022
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A list of songs that make me think of Bela Talbot. Listen here on Youtube.
Killer Queen - Queen
Short Skirt, Long Jacket - Cake
Material Girl - Madonna
Run The World (Girls) - Beyonce
Pocketful of Dreams - Billy Talent
Hit And Run - LOLO
Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy - Tata Young
Rude Boy - Rihanna
Mad Woman - Taylor Swift
Fevah - Viktoria Modesta
Maneater - Nelly Furtado
Primadonna - Marina and the Diamonds
Sorry Not Sorry - Demi Lovato
Me Too - Meghan Trainor
Fashionista - Jimmy James
That’s What I Like - Bruno Mars
Diamonds Are A Girl’s Best Friend - Marilyn Monroe
Getaway Car - Taylor Swift
How To Be A Heartbreaker - Marina and the Diamonds
Everybody’s Fool - Evanescence
She’s Always A Woman - Billy Joel
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goji-pilled · 2 years
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lil thing since i tumbled into the candeloro wiki, nd then tumbled further into the ophelia wiki.
In the months following their victory over the dreaded Walpurgis Nacht, the city of Mitikahara underwent intensive reconstruction development for all of the landmarks and establishments that were consumed in the storm. Despite the obvious tragedy the destruction wrought upon the civilians it also allowed the city to refurbish the once defunct and derelict factories and yards that were abandoned after the great boom of technological advancements. Amongst these new city plans was the demolishment and reconstruction of Mitikahara Middle School and transforming the evangelical education facility into a hybrid middle/high school.
Which was why the Holy Quintet Plus-Maybe-Two-Or-Three were lounging about in Akemi Homura's old ass apartment instead of Mami's apartment - too small - or the Kaname residence - got a bit trashed. The ultra-hyper modern interior was replaced with the European aesthetics the complex was designed with, the null white now shut off along with the many monitors and looming pendulum, Akemi's projector tucked safely away in her hammerspace shield. Leaning back into the god-awful couch cushions on the floor was the owner of the apartment and one pink strawberry, cuddling together as if they were the only people in the world. In the kitchen that branched off of the large living room were Mami and the little munchkin in Bebe form, baking cakes and preparing tea with the limited supplies in the cabinets and fridge. Lounging on top of the uncomfortable seats were a fish and her lovely spitfire, dozing off into the realm of dreams. Or at least, one of them was.
Sakura Kyouko was currently staring at the individual currently sitting on the other couch across from the quad couch potatoes. Currently dressed in the largest of Homura's sweatshirts and pajama pants was the girl who definitely-probably-most-likely was the magical girl who became the terrifying monstrosity known as Walpurgisnacht. They called her Walpy for short. In the girl's hands were a hooked staff of some sort and a much larger than usual grief seed; the physical form of Walpy's once pure soul gem, warped by her own grief and despair. They've all come to terms with their inevitable fates as magical girls but had yet to truly accept it until they met two very impossible anomalies - Homura's words, not hers!
Glancing down at the pillow that she was resting on, Kyouko looked at the sleepy girl who reminded her of what she could've been in another life, of a girl who had such a strong sense of right and wrong, a girl who was too tenacious and arrogant, ignorant of the harsh realities of the cruel world they lived in. The girl that made her life feel like it had purpose once more, the girl that she was certain that she loved with all of her very being. She thought of how Homura broke down how she would always make sure that she spent every second with Sayaka at her side so that they'd never be alone again, even into the afterlife.
And then she got thinking.
Homura confided in them about her wish, about how she had lived the same six weeks over and over again for probably around a good five years (a very horrifying experience she was sure warped the girl, as evident by how fragile and soft she looked next to her lil' pinkie) and she's most definitely seen some shit. So, she decided to play the dumb, fiery redhead card and open her mouth.
"Hey, Homs?"
Stirring from her position on the floor, cracking an eye open and turning her head towards the crimson girl, Homura gave her a look that said her question better have been important.
"What were our witches like?"
The sounds of the kitchen stopped as silence swallowed them all. Madoka wrapped her arms around the time traveler, whispering sweet nothings and words of comfort. Sayaka's eyes snapped open and found their way to Kyouko's own which were, in turn, glancing between the girl on the floor and the front door down several halls. Walpy just clutched her staff and sent her grief seed back into her heart, the earring and insignia on her arm pulsing a dark aura once before settling and looked at the group wearily. A moment passed before Mami entered with a tray of tea in hand with Bebe lounging on her head, somehow conveying concern and worry with a blank face.
"... Do you want the serious answers or the funny ones?"
Okay, good, Kyouko hadn't unintentionally sent Homs spiraling into another cycle of despair and repentance. Sending a challenging smirk the redhead responded, "I dunno, I could always use some dirt on Tomoe. Just in case I need to whip her into shape."
Thankfully the mood was set and smiles blossomed on everyone's faces. What followed were a series of stories told by a time traveler who had as many experiences of the mundane variety as much as she had the tragic variety.
"There was once a time where Mami met Nagisa sometime before Kyouko had met Yuman. Eventually, there came a point where you two did as you have done now, and agreed to raise your surrogate "daughters" together."
Placing the tray on the shitty bolted-down table, Mami lifted the munchkin off her head and started to cradle her as a, well, baby.
"I would hope so. Sakura-chan may have her faults but being a loving sister-figure was something that was never in question. Isn't that right my sweet little Bebe~?" Playing along Charlotte sprung out of the doll's mouth to bite at the fingers pinching her cheek, before curling around her "mama" like a scarf. Content grumbling could be heard as Worm-lotte sent out her message of witch runes.
"She asked if she ever had to be a despicable little ragamuffin to whip either of them into shape." Walpy translated, a bemused smile growing on her face. Homura nodded her head back and thought about her many past experiences with the little heathens.
"There was a short time where Charlotte and Yuma thought of a way to prank the two of them into thinking they vanished; she set her labyrinth to hide in the trees at the park and they waited to see how long it'd take for you two to notice. Once you did, you both went into a near frenzy and soon hunted down every witch, familiar and magical girl in the vicinity. The little ragamuffin's in question teared up when they saw how worried they made the two veteran moms."
Pleased with herself Homura soaked up the giggles and guffaws of Madoka, Sayaka, and Walpy while the other "family of three" had embarrassed red faces and struggled not to laugh at themselves; 'cuz yeah Kyouko wouldn't lie to herself and not admit that she'd probably lose her shit with Mami too if that ever happened. Based on how tightly Mami was hugging Charlotte and the little whispers she caught between the two, they'd come to that conclusion too.
Stories of how Sayaka held rock concerts instead of orchestras, of how Kyouko would bend over backward to not harm a hair on the blueberry's hair, of how Mami would be the most harmless little doll until something made her lose her "guest", even the stories of how Homura had to pry miniature versions of Kriemhild in times when she confided in Madoka, they all had the girls giggling and smiling on this lazy afternoon.
Kyouko wouldn't trade this life for anything; she finally got to have happy dreams.
some fluff for now, until the plot thickens in DW AU. also u can totally expect witch shenanigans in Tamura stories now. hope u have a good day!
God I love wholesome stuff like this its fucking adorable
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lockejhaven · 2 years
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↪ character aesthetics tag
Taking this from an open tag!
Myhren (My version of Merlin)
colors ;
red / orange / yellow / green / blue / purple / pink / brown / black / white / grey / silver / gold / bronze / metallic / matte / royal blue / forest green / blood red / navy blue / cream / mint green / neons / pastels / jewel tones
body ;
claws / long fingers / fangs / teeth / wings / tails / lips / bare feet / freckles / bruises / scars / scratches / wounds / burns / spikes / feathers / webs / fur / eyes / hands / heart / blood / sweat / tears / animalistic / thin / lithe / chubby / curvy / short / tall / average height / muscular / piercings / tattoos / body modifications
weapons ;
fists / sword / dagger / knives / spear / bow / crossbow / hammer / shield / poison / gun / axe / throwing weapons / whip / pepper spray / tasers / canon / catapult / slingshot / explosives / nunchaku / mace / staff / shadows / wand / magic / magical item / non-magical powers / stone / teeth / nails / fear
materials ;
gold / silver / platinum / titanium / diamonds / pearls / rubies / sapphires / emeralds / amethyst / iron / rust / steel / pyrite / glass / wood / porcelain / paper / wool / fur / lace / leather / silk / velvet / denim / linen / cotton / charcoal / clay / stone / asphalt / brick / marble / dust / glitter / blood / dirt / mud / smoke / ash / shadow / rubber / synthetics
animals ;
lions / wolves / eagles / owls / bears / boars / falcons / hawks / swans / snakes / turtles / ducks / bugs / spiders / crickets / sparrows / whales / dolphins / fish / sharks / horses / cats / dogs / rabbits / mantises / crows / ravens / mice / rats / lizards / foxes / peacocks / livestock / werewolves / unicorns / pegasi / dragons / gryphons / deer
food & drink ;
sugar / salt / candy / bubblegum / wine / champagne / hard liquor / beer / coffee / tea / milk / spices / herbs / apples / oranges / lemons / cherries / strawberries / watermelons / berries / bread / vegetables / meats / fish / ambrosia / pies / cakes / desserts / vanilla / chocolate / honey / cream / caramel / nuts / cinnamon / hamburgers / burritos / pizza / french fries
hobbies ;
music / art / theater / gardening / woodworking / smithing / sculpting / painting / sketching / fighting / riding / reading / writing / composing / cooking / sewing / training / dancing / acting / singing / martial arts / self-defense / sports / technology / cameras / video games / movies / comics / cds / vinyls / cassettes / piano / strings / guitar / harmonica / harp / woodwinds / brass / percussion / gambling / chess / biking / climbing / running / exploring / hunting / caregiving
style ;
lingerie / leotard / cape / dress / tunic / vest / dress shirt / sweater / boots / heels / leggings / trousers / jeans / skirt / earrings / necklace / choker / bracelet / ring / pendant / hat / crown / circlet / helmet / scarf / brocade / cloaks / corsets / doublet / armor / bracers / belt / sash / fur coat / leather jacket / duster / trench coat / hood / gloves / socks / stockings / mask / cowls / braces / wristwatch / pocket-watch / glasses / sunglasses / contacts / makeup / blindfold / eye-patch / uniform
misc ;
balloons / bubbles / cityscape / light / dark / candles / war / peace / greed / wealth / power / clocks / photographs / mirrors / pets / journals / madness / sanity / sadness / happiness / optimism / pessimism / nihilism / kindness / loneliness / family / friends / allies / followers / enemies / smoking / drugs / love / revenge / living / dead / undead / half dead / immortal / heartless
locket's tags: @365runesofwriting @enchanted-lightning-aes @thepixiediaries @midnights-melodiverse @perasperaadastrawriting
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Character Aesthetic Tag
thanks to @oh-no-another-idea for teh tag! I’m doing this for Tegan Mahar from Lines of A Script to Ignore. :3
colors ;
red / orange / yellow / green / blue / purple / pink / brown / black / white / grey / silver / gold / bronze / metallic / matte / royal blue / forest green / blood red / navy blue / cream / mint green / neons / pastels / jewel tones
body ;
claws / long fingers / fangs / teeth / wings / tails / lips / bare feet / freckles / bruises / scars / scratches / wounds / burns / spikes / feathers / webs / fur / eyes / hands / heart / blood / sweat / tears / animalistic / thin / lithe / chubby / curvy / short / tall / average height / muscular / piercings / tattoos / body modifications
weapons ;
fists / sword / dagger / knives / spear / bow / crossbow / hammer / shield / poison / gun / axe / throwing weapons / whip / pepper spray / tasers / canon / catapult / slingshot / explosives / nunchaku / mace / staff / shadows / wand / magic / magical item / non-magical powers / stone / teeth / nails / fear
materials ;
gold / silver / platinum / titanium / diamonds / pearls / rubies / sapphires / emeralds / amethyst / iron / rust / steel / pyrite / glass / wood / porcelain / paper / wool / fur / lace / leather / silk / velvet / denim / linen / cotton / charcoal / clay / stone / asphalt / brick / marble / dust / glitter / blood / dirt / mud / smoke / ash / shadow / rubber / synthetics
animals ;
lions / wolves / eagles / owls / bears / boars / falcons / hawks / swans / snakes / turtles / ducks / bugs / spiders / crickets / sparrows / whales / dolphins / fish / sharks / horses / cats / dogs / rabbits / mantises / crows / ravens / mice / rats / lizards / foxes / peacocks / livestock / werewolves / unicorns / pegasi / dragons / gryphons
food & drink ;
sugar / salt / candy / bubblegum / wine / champagne / hard liquor / beer / coffee / tea / milk / spices / herbs / apples / oranges / lemons / cherries / strawberries / watermelons / berries / bread / vegetables / meats / fish / ambrosia / pies / cakes / desserts / vanilla / chocolate / honey / cream / caramel / nuts / cinnamon / hamburgers / burritos / pizza / french fries
hobbies ;
music / art / theater / gardening / woodworking / smithing / sculpting / painting / sketching / fighting / riding / reading / writing / composing / cooking / sewing / training / dancing / acting / singing / martial arts / self-defense / sports / technology / cameras / video games / movies / comics / cds / vinyls / cassettes / piano / strings / guitar / harmonica / harp / woodwinds / brass / percussion / gambling / chess / biking / climbing / running / exploring / hunting / caregiving
style ;
lingerie / leotard / cape / dress / tunic / vest / dress shirt / sweater / boots / heels / leggings / trousers / jeans / skirt / earrings / necklace / choker / bracelet / ring / pendant / hat / crown / circlet / helmet / scarf / brocade / cloaks / corsets / doublet / armor / bracers / belt / sash / fur coat / leather jacket / duster / trench coat / hood / gloves / socks / stockings / mask / cowls / braces / wristwatch / pocket-watch / glasses / sunglasses / contacts / makeup / blindfold / eye-patch / uniform
misc ;
balloons / bubbles / cityscape / light / dark / candles / war / peace / greed / wealth / power / clocks / photographs / mirrors / pets / journals / madness / sanity / sadness / happiness / optimism / pessimism / nihilism / kindness / loneliness / family / friends / allies / followers / enemies / smoking / drugs / love / revenge / living / dead / undead / immortal / heartless
Tagging, no pressure tho: @evethenovicewriter, @a-completely-normal-writer, @pagesofcursive, and open tag.^^
also you can interact with this post, if you’d like to be a part of my tag game list.^^  
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