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Happy birthday me but also happy birthday COPIA WE SHARE A FUCKING BDAYYY

(reblogs are off but you can find the post if you search these words on my blog)

it's gonna be ok

poor frater

He's trying to escape his punishment

I'VE BEEN LAUGHING AT THIS FOR THE PAST FEW MINUTES..😭 What did he do??

I love Copia and his fake hatred for his twin

Frater Imperator plushie

"if you had life eternal." // "i'm afraid of eternity, too."

I love secondhand plushies! I love going to thrift stores and finding new friends! I love taking them home and giving them baths and brushouts! I love adopting already loved plushies from other folks' collections online! I love loving them again! I love brushing out their mats, cleaning their eyes, fixing their stuffing, and just generally bringing life back into a friend! I love bringing home plushies that have sat on shelves for years, collecting dust and finally loving them! I love saving the environment by not buying new and encouraging the production of more when we already have everything we need! I love secondhand plushies!!!

I really can't get over this post by @ficandkaboodle about V admiring Copia but being shy vs. Copia interpreting everything as a personal attack, so I had to draw it. No idea what their dynamic is actually going to be, but I want to play in this space for a bit.

No I didn't overanalyze them, you did!!

Also their hats are smushed differently too but I was lazy to get those details so. Here's them ghoul's hat feathers!! - Finn

Ew ew ewwwww🍅🍅🍅

autism things 184

making a nest (autism nesting)

Ronald McDonald

this song has been on repeat since it dropped i fear

When I remember that my discord PFP is Copia crying over his mom it makes me laugh cause why the Fuck does he cry like that.

clown Bear adventures

Demonkin, Angelkin, Fallen-Angelkin

Alienkin, Dollkin, Werewolfkin

Vampirekin, Robotkin, Dragonkin

For other Vampire Flags look here(link)

DNI is listed within my pinned post. Please go read it before interacting with any part of my content. Ask to tag!

me; finds a ghartist i like

“ooooh a cool ghartist lets check their acc!”

THEY SHIP THE PAPAS

“aww nevermind … :(“

moral of the story; if you ship the papas on my accounts do not interact. you’re not welcome in my town or anywhere in an 100 mile radius

When I was 3 years old I went to a preschool that had this little green crocheted crocodile finger puppet that was my absolute favorite toy to play with of all time. I named her Chelsea, because Chelsea starts with C and crocodile starts with C and more often than not wild animals in fiction aimed at kids have names that start with the same first letter as their species. I played with Chelsea every day, because she was my favorite toy, and because the other kids weren't really interested in her, and also because I eventually started to hide her in a special secret spot in the room so no one else would find her before I did. She was so beloved by me that when I graduated from preschool, my teachers gave Chelsea to me permanently, because it was clear no one else would ever love that little crochet crocodile as much as me anyway (in part because I hid her). They waited a few weeks after I graduated before doing it, too, and sent Chelsea with some post cards as if the crocodile had been on a whirlwind "travel the world" vacation before deciding to come live with me.

And Chelsea remained my favorite toy all through my childhood. There were others I loved nearly as much, like my Imperial Godzilla and the big red T.rex from the first Jurassic Park toy line and my tiny knockoff plush Charmander, but Chelsea always held the place of honor in my heart. She was my absolute favorite toy.

I kept a lot of my favorite toys through adolescence, even if social pressure eventually got me to give away a lot of them (and some, y'know, broke). That's obviously not surprising to you if you've followed my blog, since I still collect toys into my adulthood. But it's important to note because while I know I made a conscious effort to never throw out Chelsea every time I pared down my collection... at some point, she went missing.

I became aware of it when I graduated from high school. I was feeling really emotional about leaving that stage of my life and, y'know, becoming an adult and shit, and in that state I decided to find Chelsea to reassure myself that I hadn't entirely left childhood behind. But Chelsea wasn't there. No matter how hard I looked, I could not find Chelsea anyway.

And that was, like, devastating, because the only explanation was that somehow, at some point, I had accidentally tossed her out with some other "childhood junk" while trying to grow up and be responsible in my teen years. I had literally thrown away my childhood in a careless attempt to be more grown up.

Of course I knew she was just a toy - nothing more than some yarn twisted together in the loose shape of a crocodile, lifeless and soul-less and more or less worthless in the objective light of day. But she was also Chelsea, my best friend since i was three, my stalwart little pal, a source of comfort for most of my life at that point, and I had just... tossed her out! Like garbage! What kind of person was I becoming if I could do that to my best friend?

I was very visibly distraught, and my mom noticed. Being very crafty, she tried to find the pattern for Chelsea so she could crochet me a new one. The problem is, she had no idea where to find said pattern. She checked all her books of crochet patterns, and when that failed she tried the internet, but no matter how hard she looked, she found nothing.

So my mom found the next best thing.

The original Chelsea was a tiny finger puppet, and I had "met" her when I was three. Well, I was eighteen now - shouldn't Chelsea have grown too? And as has been established, this crocodile was fond of whirlwind vacations. My mom found a pattern that looked as much like Chelsea as possible while also being a much bigger crocodile, and gifted her to me before I left for college - to show that while we can't stop the flow of time or how it changes us, that doesn't mean we have to leave it behind.

And yeah, I decided to believe it. That's Chelsea now. Yeah, I know that in reality it's a completely different set of yarn made by my mom rather than... whoever it was that crocheted the original Chelsea, but then, Chelsea was never really the yarn. She was the feelings I put into the yarn, you know? So that's Chelsea, all grown up, and still my most prized toy.

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Flash forward... Jesus, eighteen years, holy shit. A few weeks ago I saw a post trying to identify a different crochet crocodile pattern, and thinking it was cute, I decided to try and look for it on ebay and etsy, just to see if maybe I could find it. I didn't, but do you know what I found instead?

A very familiar crochet crocodile finger puppet. An intensely familiar one, you might say. Of course I bought it. And of course I asked the seller if, perhaps, they might have the pattern for it or know where it came from (they did not, alas). And after a few days, she showed up at my house.

She's not Chelsea, obviously. For one thing, she's far too clean and fresh looking - Chelsea was very well loved, and looked the part, while this crocodile finger puppet has definitely not endured years upon years of a child's affection. And, more importantly, she's not Chelsea because we've already established that Chelsea grew up into a bigger crochet crocodile. This has to be Chelsea's younger sister, Cici.

And if I could find another of Chelsea's kind after all these years, then maybe, with a bit of luck, I might find the pattern for her, and be able to make more of them. Fill the world with Chelseas.

The Trilobite Buddy Plushie

I've been working on this for a while, and I'm very excited to share! I am not a professional by any means, but I got into sewing last year. I am also a huge paleontology nerd. This was the result. Anyway, I thought I'd share this for everyone here!

Feel free to download and share, I just ask that you don't repost or try to make any profit off of this pattern. This is just a resource for any fellow paleo nerds out there who would like a trilobite plushie as much as I did.

Enjoy!

Copia and Perpetua rat and bat stimboard

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AUTISM MEGAMEAL

free to use with reblog/credit <3 as always free download/viewing here

roblox accessory here

HELP. MY PLUSHIA ATE ONE PRUNE AND RHIS HAPPENED WHAT DO I DO???

HIS VOICE SOUNDS LIKE HES BEEN SMOKING FOR FOURTY YEARS AND HES SPEAKING ONLY IN ITALIAN??? HELP!!!!

little demonic baby

"You waste so much time and energy, worrying about what's been and what's next. Who's next and whatnot. As with all things in life it circulates. Everything that has a beginning has an ending."

Cirice ⛧ Ghost: Rite Here Rite Now (2024)

And now we've all officially been Cirice'd. He really did that for us. ♡