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floating-feelings · 1 year
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autumncottageattic · 11 months
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seasidesprout · 5 months
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30 days of agere day 4: childhood cartoons
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mylittlezita · 3 months
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amatesura · 2 years
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The World of Peter Rabbit and Friends: The Tale of Mr. Tod
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yuumasart · 6 months
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Cringetober Day 12 "Niche Interest"
Have YOU seen "The World of Peter Rabbit and Friends" the animated series? That's my niche interest. BBC has a special place in my heart uwu
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nicteh · 5 months
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Beatrix Potter
The world of Petter Rabbit and friends 1992
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theschoolinghaus · 3 months
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a cozy winter flatlay.
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diabloindigo · 1 year
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The World of Peter Rabbit and Friends Episode: “The Tale of Jemima Puddleduck”
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floating-feelings · 1 year
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the tale of johnny town mouse
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flowercrown-hobbit · 18 days
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I rediscovered the world of peter rabbit and friends animation series. It's so cute and it has the best cottage core vibes. It's on YouTube
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arthurtaylorlester · 1 year
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i just know that parker is watching arthur's shenanigans via kayne or something in the dark world, and he doesnt know arthur has a magical inside voice constantly shouting very good, but very badly timed purple prose directly into his neurons and just thinks arthur went insane (was always insane?) and killed him intentionally.
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safeandloved · 1 year
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the full show!
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happyheidi · 1 year
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The world of Peter Rabbit and Friends (1992-1998)
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atomi-cat · 1 year
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🐇 Year of the Rabbit  🐇
names of all the buns listed below!
Max (Same and Max) Mr. Herriman (Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends) The White Rabbit (Alice in Wonderland- Original book version) Bugs Bunny (Loony Tunes) Haru (Beastars) Bonnie (Five Night’s at Freddy’s) Hopcus Pocus (Cuphead) Vibri (Vib Ribbon) The Rabbit of Cearbannog (Monty Python and the Holy Grail) Doki (There She Is!) Cream the Rabbit (Sonic the Hedgehog) Buneary (Pokemon) My Melody (Sanrio) Bunnymund (Rise of the Guardians -2012-) Peter Rabbit (The Tale of Peter Rabbit) Baito AKA the Nintendo Arcade Bunny (Nintendo) Bianca (Spyro) Swiftheart Rabbit (Carebears) Oswald (Disney) Anais (The Amazing World of Gumbal) Nice Cream Guy (Undertale) Iscream (Chikn Nuggit) Moon Rabbit Cookie (Cookie Run)
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jungle-angel · 11 days
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Our Nest (Bob Floyd x Reader)
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Summary: You and Bob are preparing for your little one's arrival and already, shenanigans have ensued
Warnings: Pregnancy, parenthood, Auggie being a menace etc.
Tagging: @floydsmuse @attapullman @callmemana @withahappyrefrain @rhettabbotts @sebsxphia and the lovely @bradshawsbaby my darling, I leave this as a little gift for you 🥰🥰🥰🥰
It was one of those gloriously warm spring days in Montana when all the flowers were in bloom, the windows of the house open to let in the breeze and the birds singing. The lilacs and the crape myrtles that you and Bob had planted after your wedding several years before had fully bloomed already, releasing their heady scents and causing more than a few sneezing fits.
Bob hummed a little as he organized the bookshelf in the corner of the nursery, right next to the rocking chair. Already Meemaw and Papa had sent over an old box of books that had been his when he was a baby, each one carefully picked with all the love in the world and inscribed with his date of birth and a message from Meemaw and Papa.
"Whatcha got Bob?" you asked folding one of the little blue onesies to put in the laundry.
"All the books that were mine when I was a baby," he answered. "Got Baby's Good Morning Book, Baby's Bedtime Book, Baby's Story Book, the Christmas Stories, Child's Story Book, Child's Fairy Tale Book, Peter Rabbit and.......looks like Winnie The Pooh too."
You couldn't help but ooh and aah over the books and their illustrations. You wished you could have a few of them to hang on the walls.
"Hey!" chirped a little toddler voice. "Get out me swamp!!"
You and Bob laughed when you saw Auggie running to the door with the kitchen broom as soon as the doorbell rang, when who should enter but Jake Seresin himself, greeted by his godson wielding a broom.
"Bob! I think Shrek's at it again!" Jake announced. "He's chasing me out of his swamp!"
"You're the one who had to show him that movie," Bob informed him.
Jake rolled his eyes as Auggie laughed and hugged his leg, hanging on for dear life and giggling like crazy as Jake lifted one leg and then the other.
"How goes Mommas?" Jake said, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Good, save for the fact that my husband is right there watching you," you chuckled.
"Hey it's called being courteous, it's technically not flirting," Jake explained.
"Although Natasha might disagree."
Jake made a noise that caught in his throat, his hand moving quickly to protectively cup his denim clad scrotum.
"That's what we thought," Bob said with a shit eating grin.
Jake gathered up Auggie to go and cause havoc elsewhere for the day, leaving you and Bob to finish putting together the nursery. You unpacked all the baby clothes, blankets, shoes and other things your family and friends had sent you over the last few months including adorable little bunnies, puppies, bears, elephants and duckies for your little boy.
"Oh remember this?" you laughed, unfolding one of the blankets from the box.
"Oh, my Uncle Red's wife made that years ago," Bob cooed, holding up the little ducky quilt. "I used to sleep with it every night and Mom had to wrestle it away just to wash it."
You and Bob shared a few laughs as you kept organizing and putting everything together. Outside, you could see two mountain bluebirds in the nest they had made in the crape myrtle, wondering if there were any eggs due to hatch. Already the chicks had begun to hatch while there were more horse and cow births happening at least twice a week. The bunnies too had been hard at work, their numbers multiplying in the last few weeks as well.
"Oof," you breathed, feeling your baby kick. "Oh I know little guy, you're ready."
Bob helped you up from where you had been sitting, letting you lean against him as his hand rested gently on your belly. "Did he drop?" he asked.
You nodded.
Bob smiled broadly as he knelt to kiss your bump. "Now you wait a minute mister," Bob chuckled. "There's still some things we need to get ready for you."
You laughed as Bob pressed a sweet kiss to your lips. He wasn't wrong. Even though you were days away from giving birth, there were still so many things to do in such a tiny time frame.
The next few days were spent prepping the house and finishing the nursery. The laundry and the last of your knitting went smoothly although your cats would have said otherwise. Bluey and Echo, Bob's two blue-heelers, had taken to fetching the oddest things from the other rooms which led to an odd assortment of everything piling up in the living room. But you wouldn't have had it any other way.
At last, the day had come, a warm and calm night when you woke up suddenly after your water broke unexpectedly. Jake and Natasha came to take Auggie back to their place for a while, while your midwife came to the house to help. Bob stayed with you the whole time, just as he had done with Auggie, letting you squeeze his hand as you relaxed in the warm bath.
At long last, on June 1st, at 1:30 in the morning, your sweet little boy, Patrick Lewis Floyd, was born; sharing a birthday with Bob's father Joe. As soon as you were back in yours and Bob's shared bed, he snapped a few photos and sent them to his parents, siblings and the Daggers. It's not long before his phone is flooded with messages, all from the proud aunts, uncles and grandparents of your new little boy.
Joe and Irene, Bob's parents, are proud as ever of their grandson and of you both, more so now that Joe can joke about Patrick being his birthday present for that year. His Meemaw and Papa are all too proud to be great-grandparents again, all of them offering to come by and help with whatever is needed.
You and Bob wake later the next day at the sound of Patrick's fussing in the little bedside bassinet, Bob carefully lifting him into his arms and bringing him to the window to hear the birds singing. Patrick calms right down as soon as he's heard the birds sing and as soon as he's latched onto you to feed.
And when you and Bob are snuggled in your shared bed with Auggie coming in to see his new baby brother, you are both overjoyed and happy at the little nest you've built together.
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