Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)
I love every person but not every buddy :
Blossom
Scaredy
Sloppy
Finance
Weaver
Winner
Naked (I SWEAR IT REALLY EXISTS)
Weepy
Petal
Slouchy
Flying
Pretetious
Greedy
Grandpa
The girl character in RHMIS season 4
these are my teenage designs in order of Barnany, Derek, Lizzy, Jake, Emily or Kemi (I searched on google and the wiki and they tell me one or the other) and finally Oli.
hello people!!!!
I wanted to tell you that I am very sorry for not being active here, and I will try to start posting a little more regularly again, having said that
I leave with this my redesign of Smurfette, Sassette, Vexy, Hackus and my OC Unease.
Smurfette: so let's recap, Vexy you want to ask this smurf out on a romantic date, right?
Vexy: yes that's what I want to do...
smurfette: that's it, it's all good but WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME HER NAME!?
Vexy: I'VE ALREADY EXPLAINED IT TO YOU WHY IT'S INBARANZED!!!
Sassette: It's Blossom, right?
Vexy: *Blushes* Shut up!!
hackus: sorry, but why don't you ask Smurfette to let you closer?
Smurfette: That's a great idea, Hackus!
vexy: not at all!!
Sassette: how boring you are, you obviously like it!!
Vexy: well you too, and your "friend" Snappy you can see there is love between you!!!
Sassette: IT'S NOT TRUE!!
*Sassette and Vexy start arguing*
Hackus: *whispers to Smurfette* but how did we end up here when we started playing truth or Dare?
Smurfette: I really don't know...
These are my teen inversion designs of Strawberry, Violet, Rosie and Fleur.
the next designs will be the elves and Ben and Holly's families 😉
I was walking peacefully in the middle of the woods, until I heard an angry scream, it was a female voice, it was a voice that I knew well, a voice that conveyed serenity and peace to me but that time it wasn't like that.
It was her...
I approached an oak tree, it was large and beautiful, I hid in the middle of the lower branches, that's where I saw her, she was reading an old book and was holding a stick in her right hand which she handled with care and said in a loud voice "cum magica mea dico tibi surgere!"after having heard this phrase, probably in Latin, I saw a small rock rise into flight...
"Yes, i did it to make it rise!" I was shocked, the girl I had fallen in love with, for whom I would have abandoned everything and everyone, was a witch..., I moved to leave but accidentally stepped on a dry branch which made a noise loud enough to make the girl turn, who stared at me with her deep and beautiful blue eyes intently with a surprised and frightened expression.
"Stig can I-" before she could finish the sentence, I ran away completely scared and i hear her running after me and begging me to listen to her, but I continued running without looking where I was going, and after a few meters away I tripped over a root and twisted my left ankle and fell over in pain but I tried to hold back the groan of pain, "Stig for heaven's sake, are you okay?!" see Marian runs towards me faster when she notices my fall, she still had her wand in her hand and instead she must have put the book in her usual bag I thought,
I took my shaman's staff, to defend myself from the young witch I loved so much, I started waving my staff at her when she approached and I shouted angrily "STAY AWAY FROM ME YOU HORRIBLE WITCH!" I saw her sigh heavily, "Stig please, I don't want to hurt you I swear!" she got down on her knees in front of me, I saw her with slight tears in her eyes "please, Stig I swear..." I hear her voice break mid-sentence, and so I place my stick on the soft, bright green grass, " okay… so what were you doing?” her face lit up and she smiled sweetly at me "if you want to know you have to tell me not to tell anyone, okay?" I nod in silence "thanks Stig, then I can show you, give your leg so i can help you heal" I stretched out my injured leg as the magnificent girl had told me and making a grunt of pain.
She took her book out of her bag and leafed through it for several seconds and then said smiling "this spell should heal your leg" I looked at her with a hint of anticipation, and she put the open book on the grass and she put a hand on my cheek and started to caresses, I blush deeply because of the contact of her hand, she speaks to me in a calm and reassuring tone of voice and with a light blush on her cheeks "trust me, everything will be fine" I smiled at her with a sign of approval, she took the book back and placed it on her blue dress, "then let's begin" she took a deep breath then pronounced with a solemn tone "Sana cito, Stig!" then she pointed her wand towards my leg and a flash of bluish light came out and hit me, I closed my eyes in surprise and shortly after opened them again.
the beautiful lady who sat a few centimeters away from me, smiled lovingly and put her wand and spell book in her bag and then gently caressed my cheek again, "how do you feel?" at her question I tried to stand up and walk normally, 'by all the gods it's incredible...' I thought, then I remembered Marian was still sitting on the floor and I held her hand to get up more easily and she took it to me taken with a smile, even though she is wearing fine silk gloves I felt the warmth of her body through, you feel me like in valhalla but unfortunately her touch left quickly but she whispered to me "thank you Stig" it brings me even closer to her" I'm the one who has to thank you Marian you healed me with your-" i shut me up before continuing to say thank you, she looks at me with confusion then I continue talking "so are you a witch or something similar?" she started to smile and said with a little bittersweet smile "no Stig, I'm not an evil witch, I'm the Sorceress of Sherwood", she stopped for a moment and then she continue talking "and please don't tell anyone, otherwise it will be the end of me..." I continue to look at her in silence and then nod and say "I won't tell anyone I promise on my honor, sorceress Marian" she smiled even more and beamed then, Marian came closer to me and kissed my cheek and whispered softly to me "thank you Stig, I hoped you would understand and you did" then she left and walked quickly and greeted me with her hand and, i with an ebette smile, as Solveig would describe it, I returned the gesture and started walking back home...
POV: 3 person
during the tender scene just completed between the young Viking shaman and the beautiful lady sorceress, a third was looking up the tree, it was Robin hood the prince of thieves, he looked at the whole scene in silence and then jumped out of the shadow and went towards the lady, he jumped in front to the young girl who was scared for a moment and then recognized the boy and greeted him kindly "oh hi Robin!" Marian went and hugged him but the boy moved away "is everything okay?" the boy looked her in the eyes and then lowered his gaze and shouted almost in a whisper in an angry tone "why did you tell him..."she grabbed his chin and started petting him "you're talking about Stig, aren't you?" Robin took the girl's hand and moved it "of course I'm talking about that stupid shaman!" Marian looked at her angrily "listen I had to do it, then i trusts him, he won't tell anyone and then don't call him stupid!" he snorted boredly and left angry and, mabye perhaps slightly jealous, "I'd better let it cool off, but I didn't understand the reason for his anger" and then she too left to return to the castle.
My first design of the top wing VS
The last one
I can't believe it's been over four years since I saw the show for the first time😭😭😭😭😭!!!! ( i fell old😢)
P.s
sorry for the bad quantity of the first image
Dear Dads,
I know we have known each other for a short time, I wanted to dedicate this Italian poem by Sbarbaro...
Father, even if you weren’t my
father, even if you were a stranger to me,
I’d love you just the same for who you are.
Because I remember a winter morning
when from your window you discovered
the first violet on the wall opposite
and you merrily told us the news.
Then, wooden ladder hoisted upon your shoulder,
you went out and propped it against the wall.
We little ones stood at the window.
And I remember that other time when my sister was still little
you chased her around the house, threatening her
(that stubborn one had done I don’t know what.)
But when you reached her, and she was screaming
loudly in fear, you didn’t have the heart:
because you had seen yourself chasing
your little daughter, and you, unsteady
pulled her, all scared, to your chest
and caressing her into your arms
you wrapped her as if to defend her
from the evil one who was the you of before.
Father, even if you weren’t my
father, even if you were a stranger to me,
above all men,
just for your child’s heart, I’d love you.
and this is what I feel for you, I love you from the bottom of my heart.
and I am grateful for you choosing me, to you and my little brothers, I love you.
happy father's day, I love you dads