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Stage 1: cute tiny âOâ-mouth.
Stage 2: sticky the tongue out real far
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Thank you.
THank you for your kindness youâve shown me. I do try to get better and do try to be on here.
With that...would any of you be even interested in comissions? If yes, then I can make maybe a listing or something so ... yeah...
Because sadly since Iâm unemployed, i donât have money and have quite a few problems through this. So ... every coin counts really. But yeh! Thank you again for all your kindness you fill my heart with warmth!
Hello there, people on the internet! Hello my friends that still remained, even now....
Itâs not really easy for me to talk about things anymore, you know? I have quite the good life, actually. I live luckily still with my family that support me, friends that come to me and a boyfriend that cares for me greatly...
Though even if I do have those, I feel like I do not deserve them. Iâm trash, and I donât mean like the people that say âOh, yes girl, Iâm super trash~!â Iâm just...garbage. I know Iâm always like this, sad Becca always craving attention...and yes, I do want it. Yâknow I can use this blog for that and not be ashamed of me, because I know that neither my friends nor my family can see this. Because they DONâT know what Iâm really going through most nights
I have night terrors from a past event in my life. It has been closed, it has been worked out but sometimes...sometimes I relive it. It was a damn disaster what happened and I left from it with mental scars that will never really heal and will follow me through my life. I know it sounds like a dramatic thing, âcause people call me a âdrama queenâ. Maybe it is? But for me it is real...it has happened, it has scared me and it will haunt me for my life, because rape isnât something you LIVE through without having something left. Iâm fine. Everything has happened, I was on court (as the only one that told my story infront of the judge, without the other at least 10 girls that could have been there too) and they are behind bars and will never really see freedom again...
Iâm a baker. I went through apprenticeship in a workplace that treated me like dirt. I didnât get payed for my overtime (and it was at least 9 hours a day, sometimes 10 or 11 hours), got stressed by my boss for not doing great and being screamed at by him, even if i didnât do anything wrong....He just needed someone to vent to and that was the weakest in the bakery: the apprentice. Now Iâm a full baker..and I struggle to get a job in an economy that hasnât really a problem for my job branch. But i get judged with my weight, my sex and everything, yâknow? I know, i know, maybe I just havenât found it...but itâs nearly a year and I...Iâm ashamed
Iâm ashamed because there is this voice in my head that tells me: you are not good enough. You donât deserve anything anymore. I work on pictures on the side, I take requests and I want to built a Ko-Fi, to at least have something in my bank, even if itâs just a few dollars. I want to be not dependent anymore...
Mentally and physically.
So maybe I should do comissions...Or just...stop coming here...I donât feel like Iâm important anymore...and Iâm sorry I chewed your ears off. Iâm sorry for being not active and Iâm sorry for being a whiney bitch that you barely know. I...just wanted to get it off my chest...maybe to get someone to listen and write with me...to get someone to notice, because right now? Iâm alone in a big house, itâs past midnight and my depression and anxiety are both looking at me and clawing at my throat...I canât sleep...
Iâm sorry Iâm a drama Queen and an attention whore, but thatâs how I feel...Iâll delete this later. Iâm sorry
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A tall young man slendered into the shop, wearing a white suit with a ice blue tie. His long almost silver hair was pulled back, styled to perfection, while his hands were in also pristine white gloves. His smile was wide, eyes a white blue. "Good day~" he greeted, his voice had a dark honey quality to it
He hadnât seen this man around before, but still he was a customer. âGood day to you too, welcome to Debbieâs Daisies. Anything you need help with?â James replied with his best smile.
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Erlkingâs eyes went wide, his cheeks instantley turning a bright pink and his mouth was slightly agape. He was this distracted he almost let his glamour fall, but only let his ears twitch and slightly seem point-ier as they peeked out of his hair. His smile softend and he felt his eyes go a bit darker blue as he took the book in one gloved hand, touch lingering lightly on the young manâs hand.
âThank you, young manâŚthat reminds meâŚI never catched your nameâŚMy nameâs Matthias WhiteâŚIt is nice to meet such a young and kind man like yourselfâ
âAww thats nice of you Mr White. Or do you prefer Matthias? My name is James Smalley, though just call me James. Youâve been a pleasure to help out too.â Thankfully James was oblivious to the small changes as he returned to the counter, trimming off a bit of ribbon to wrap around the pot in a neat bow, âAlright, thatâll be $4.65. Hope your love likes them.â
He watched him, watching how his slender hand gently changed the pots and wrapped a ribbon around it, then neatly sat it down. His wonderful, beautiful crush...was he the Erlkingâs crush?
James smiled at him, his tired eyes were looking at him, ringing truth with all his words. He was a pleasure...a pleasure to help? It was a start. Though as he talked about his love, a knot formed in his gut and he blushed lightly, covering his mouth with one gloved hand.
âThank you...I hope...I hope so tooâ he smiled genuinly and felt tears prick in his eyes. âI hope to see you soon again, Jamesâ his name was spoken softly, fondly, as he grabbed his wallet, taking the money out of it. It was a one hundred dollar bill.
âTake the tip. For the wonderful service~!â he said softly, taking the flowerpot and turned around leaving the shop...for now.
âOh, James...I really...do hope we see each other again~â Erlking murmured, his glowing blue eyes glimmering as he vanished into thin air.
A tall young man slendered into the shop, wearing a white suit with a ice blue tie. His long almost silver hair was pulled back, styled to perfection, while his hands were in also pristine white gloves. His smile was wide, eyes a white blue. "Good day~" he greeted, his voice had a dark honey quality to it
He hadnât seen this man around before, but still he was a customer. âGood day to you too, welcome to Debbieâs Daisies. Anything you need help with?â James replied with his best smile.
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The fae watched the human with rapt attention as he walked over to the coronation and smiled lightly. He looked even prettierâŚhe bet he would look lovely, all spread on a whole meadow full of pink and yellow coronation, on his head a woven crown of forget me nots and pink and white roses, his clothes a pale white blue, fitting to his eyes, his body carressed by those soft petalsâŚ
Slowly he nodded, lightly touching the soft petals, the image of him still haunting them âThat sounds wonderful. I would love to take some in a potâŚIâm sure they wouldâŚlove them. Though you have to tell meâŚdo they need sunshine? Much water, or not so much? I donât want them to wiltâŚâ his face was slightly saddend for a moment â..they donât grow much for me anymoreâŚitâs too dark where I live, you know? If I canâŚI will provide them the best home they can getâ he was clearly speaking about the flowers, but in the back of his head, he meant someone else entirely but a plantâŚ
âThey will need sunshine and water, but⌠hang on.â James skittered around the back as he took the potted plant with him.  He returned moments later with a book before setting the flowers on the table and returning to him.
âHere! Its a book on how to care for lots of different plants, including Carnations. Its on the house. Iâll add a ribbon to the pot for you.â James offered  as he held out the book. His smile was genuine, and while his eyes were heavy with deep bags under his eyes he had his full attention.
Erlkingâs eyes went wide, his cheeks instantley turning a bright pink and his mouth was slightly agape. He was this distracted he almost let his glamour fall, but only let his ears twitch and slightly seem point-ier as they peeked out of his hair. His smile softend and he felt his eyes go a bit darker blue as he took the book in one gloved hand, touch lingering lightly on the young manâs hand.
âThank you, young man...that reminds me...I never catched your name...My nameâs Matthias White...It is nice to meet such a young and kind man like yourselfâ
A tall young man slendered into the shop, wearing a white suit with a ice blue tie. His long almost silver hair was pulled back, styled to perfection, while his hands were in also pristine white gloves. His smile was wide, eyes a white blue. "Good day~" he greeted, his voice had a dark honey quality to it
He hadnât seen this man around before, but still he was a customer. âGood day to you too, welcome to Debbieâs Daisies. Anything you need help with?â James replied with his best smile.
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Erlking blinked lightly as he looked at the flower, his smile seemed soâŚsad. HIs blue eyes were focused on the flowers, his speech solemn as if he had lost something dear maybe? Maybe he did miss his garden more than he let on? The fae had a garden of his own, most flowers he wanted grew there, also a few thornbushes, but only to guard off the more rebellious under-faelings that wanted to steal and eat his flowersâŚ
Seeing him like this made the king of faes wish he could show it to him. By due time maybe. âAhâŚthose sound beautifulâ he smiled softly. âI would like to see some. Maybe in a pretty colour. Maybe paleâŚit reminds me of their skinâŚto be honestâŚyou remind me so much of them.â he smiled a little more, though keeping his distance.
He feltâŚstrange. What was James doing to him? He wanted to prank him, to torment him but now, with that damn smile on his faceâŚthe only thing he wanted to doâŚwas to see him smile honestly and warmly up to him, those blue eyes twinkling with happiness and warmthâŚhe wanted nothing more than that
âThats kind of you⌠and course you can, theyâre just over here.â James agreed as he showed him to the plants. They came in pretty pinks, whites and other colours and James gave Erlking a smile, âIf you like I can give you one of our potted ones, theyâll last a whole lot longer and I can tie a ribbon around it.â
Looking at the flower shop all of the plants were in pots, cuttings were careful when making bouquets so the plant would grow more. The potted plants were a little more expensive but as long as they were cared for they would live a long while.
The fae watched the human with rapt attention as he walked over to the coronation and smiled lightly. He looked even prettier...he bet he would look lovely, all spread on a whole meadow full of pink and yellow coronation, on his head a woven crown of forget me nots and pink and white roses, his clothes a pale white blue, fitting to his eyes, his body carressed by those soft petals...
Slowly he nodded, lightly touching the soft petals, the image of him still haunting them âThat sounds wonderful. I would love to take some in a pot...Iâm sure they would...love them. Though you have to tell me...do they need sunshine? Much water, or not so much? I donât want them to wilt...â his face was slightly saddend for a moment â..they donât grow much for me anymore...itâs too dark where I live, you know? If I can...I will provide them the best home they can getâ he was clearly speaking about the flowers, but in the back of his head, he meant someone else entirely but a plant...
A tall young man slendered into the shop, wearing a white suit with a ice blue tie. His long almost silver hair was pulled back, styled to perfection, while his hands were in also pristine white gloves. His smile was wide, eyes a white blue. "Good day~" he greeted, his voice had a dark honey quality to it
He hadnât seen this man around before, but still he was a customer. âGood day to you too, welcome to Debbieâs Daisies. Anything you need help with?â James replied with his best smile.
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He smiled kindly, nodding as he stepped finally around the counter. Oh, how he missed his James, his blond locks those beautiful eyes, that slender frame, like a maiden, fair skin and all. Beautiful from top to bottom.
âOhâŚthatâs complicated. I thinkâŚRoses *are* the classic in most choices, but I donât knowâŚmy partner is special.â he looked at the blue colored flowers with the soft tint of purple and smiled. âForget-me-nots are quite popular where i come fromâŚwe weave crowns of them and put them on the heads of our partners, so they never forget how much they are lovedâŚâ his smile was charmingly, his pale blue eyes now trained on James. âMhâŚlillies do smell wonderful, but they remind me of graver daysâŚstillâŚthey are quite fair, like my partnerâs skinâŚso softâŚso beautifulâ he sighed happily and stroked delicatley over one of the petals, humming
âAhâŚso many decisionsâŚwhat would you pick, my dear? Any flower you favour?â
âMe?â Seemed like an odd question, James hadnât though of the flowers heâd cared for when he had a huge garden. But they were always beautiful; from the poppies in the nearby fields or the rose bushes that bloomed in his walls⌠and the morning glory that would curl up the walls.
âSuppose people would call me basic but I like carnations. I used to garden a lot but canât really do that in the city.â  He chuckled, âNot too big or small, comes in lots of different colours, just as pretty as a rose but less likely to prick you.â
Erlking blinked lightly as he looked at the flower, his smile seemed so...sad. HIs blue eyes were focused on the flowers, his speech solemn as if he had lost something dear maybe? Maybe he did miss his garden more than he let on? The fae had a garden of his own, most flowers he wanted grew there, also a few thornbushes, but only to guard off the more rebellious under-faelings that wanted to steal and eat his flowers...
Seeing him like this made the king of faes wish he could show it to him. By due time maybe. âAh...those sound beautifulâ he smiled softly. âI would like to see some. Maybe in a pretty colour. Maybe pale...it reminds me of their skin...to be honest...you remind me so much of them.â he smiled a little more, though keeping his distance.
He felt...strange. What was James doing to him? He wanted to prank him, to torment him but now, with that damn smile on his face...the only thing he wanted to do...was to see him smile honestly and warmly up to him, those blue eyes twinkling with happiness and warmth...he wanted nothing more than that
A tall young man slendered into the shop, wearing a white suit with a ice blue tie. His long almost silver hair was pulled back, styled to perfection, while his hands were in also pristine white gloves. His smile was wide, eyes a white blue. "Good day~" he greeted, his voice had a dark honey quality to it
He hadnât seen this man around before, but still he was a customer. âGood day to you too, welcome to Debbieâs Daisies. Anything you need help with?â James replied with his best smile.
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The man smiled softly as he saw the young man. James looked wonderful in the warm light of the sun, surrounded by flowers, like a romantic painting in the renaissance maybe. His bright eyes that looked at him were so kindâŚso beautiful.
Erlking laughed and grinned wide. âGood day, sir! And yesâŚI do search for something quite in particular!â he said, stepping closer to the counter, while swiveling his head from left to right and up and down the counters filled with flowers and small accessoires and decorative pots. âYou see, I have a lover..and I want to give them something very special. But I donât know if they even like flowersâŚI donât really know much about them either tooâ he laughed, clearly embarrassed, his eyes giving out a warm glow as he smiled âIâm sure though, from looking at you, Iâm in good hands. WhatâŚwould you say is a good flower for someone in love? Expressing their love to them I mean?â
James grinned and gave a small nod, stepping out from around the counter to show some of their flowers. âWell a classic is roses, its often a clear indication, but then you have flowers like forget me nots. Theyâre Debbieâs favourite flowers. Red tulips work too, some people even appreciate lilies for their smellâ He suggested, âIt all depends on their personality.â
He smiled kindly, nodding as he stepped finally around the counter. Oh, how he missed his James, his blond locks those beautiful eyes, that slender frame, like a maiden, fair skin and all. Beautiful from top to bottom.
âOh...thatâs complicated. I think...Roses *are* the classic in most choices, but I donât know...my partner is special.â he looked at the blue colored flowers with the soft tint of purple and smiled. âForget-me-nots are quite popular where i come from...we weave crowns of them and put them on the heads of our partners, so they never forget how much they are loved...â his smile was charmingly, his pale blue eyes now trained on James. âMh...lillies do smell wonderful, but they remind me of graver days...still...they are quite fair, like my partnerâs skin...so soft...so beautifulâ he sighed happily and stroked delicatley over one of the petals, humming
âAh...so many decisions...what would you pick, my dear? Any flower you favour?â

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Date both Alb and Erlking to kiss Pho
âOh, that is clearly too easy! I would *love* to kiss the pretty bird...sheâs quite the catch indeed...donât you agree, my dear?â
â...god, father....stop being such a damn creep...â the Alb blushed hard and huffed. âBut yes. I do agree. Sheâs special. We take the dare!â
A tall young man slendered into the shop, wearing a white suit with a ice blue tie. His long almost silver hair was pulled back, styled to perfection, while his hands were in also pristine white gloves. His smile was wide, eyes a white blue. "Good day~" he greeted, his voice had a dark honey quality to it
He hadnât seen this man around before, but still he was a customer. âGood day to you too, welcome to Debbieâs Daisies. Anything you need help with?â James replied with his best smile.
The man smiled softly as he saw the young man. James looked wonderful in the warm light of the sun, surrounded by flowers, like a romantic painting in the renaissance maybe. His bright eyes that looked at him were so kind...so beautiful.
Erlking laughed and grinned wide. âGood day, sir! And yes...I do search for something quite in particular!â he said, stepping closer to the counter, while swiveling his head from left to right and up and down the counters filled with flowers and small accessoires and decorative pots. âYou see, I have a lover..and I want to give them something very special. But I donât know if they even like flowers...I donât really know much about them either tooâ he laughed, clearly embarrassed, his eyes giving out a warm glow as he smiled âIâm sure though, from looking at you, Iâm in good hands. What...would you say is a good flower for someone in love? Expressing their love to them I mean?â