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gameraboy:

Walt Disney was a HUGE fan of model railroads, just look at his face lighting up as he brings up that train! This is from “Where Do the Stories Come From” (1956).

* made you a flower* here hope you like it
nats0415

"You made a flower? You are aware flowers are grown rather than made I assume? Are you saying you created it out of paper or some other material?" He shrugged. "I see absolutely no purpose to this flower and doubt it will benefit me in any way in regards to my projects but I shall accept it nonetheless.  Anything to have a quiet life without interruptions."

(( your account is 100% amazing!⭐️))
nats0415

((Why, thank you. That is very kind of you to say. It is much appreciated.

))

A shivering doll stood at the doorway as small snowflakes gently fell around her. "D-d-do you have an extra b-blanket P-Pr-Prescott?
clementinethedoll

clementinethedoll:

i-know-i-am-a-villain:

At the sight of Clementine Prescott pulled his door open and pulled the little doll inside. While the sight of her on his doorstep was nothing unusual, the sight of a tiny flurry of snowflakes surrounding her while seemingly settling nowhere else was troubling. “H-Hold on a second, I will be back in a moment.” Grabbing a few thick blankets out of his cupboard, Prescott draped them around her tiny figure.” What in all of Wasteland happened to you? You look like you could catch hypothermia any moment.”

Upon hearing that, the doll looked up to him with worry. “No no please! Something bad might happen!” She began to back away from him, still keeping the blanket wrap around her tightly as she tried to cover her hands as much as she could. “Please let me go! I-I don’t want to hurt you…”

"Hurt me? Have you seen yourself? There is no way you are going to hurt me. Just calm yourself before you get too worked up and make something go wrong. Stress isn’t going to make this situation better." Prescott took a step closer to her. "How did all this come to be? Is this a curse?"

Artist: Epic Mickey
Track Name: "The Clocktower"
Played: 7321 times
A shivering doll stood at the doorway as small snowflakes gently fell around her. "D-d-do you have an extra b-blanket P-Pr-Prescott?
clementinethedoll

clementinethedoll:

i-know-i-am-a-villain:

At the sight of Clementine Prescott pulled his door open and pulled the little doll inside. While the sight of her on his doorstep was nothing unusual, the sight of a tiny flurry of snowflakes surrounding her while seemingly settling nowhere else was troubling. “H-Hold on a second, I will be back in a moment.” Grabbing a few thick blankets out of his cupboard, Prescott draped them around her tiny figure.” What in all of Wasteland happened to you? You look like you could catch hypothermia any moment.”

Clementine gratefully accepted the blankets, snuggling into the fabric as she tried to keep warm. Looking up to the Gremlin sadly, she replied, “…It’s my fault. I-I’m doing this somehow. I sh-shouldn’t stay here too long. I don’t want anything b-bad to happen.”

Prescott looked at the doll in confused silence for a short time, unsure exactly as to what could have happened. Are you implying that you are causing this tiny snow storm around you?” He raised a hand to see if any traces of snow settled on his glove. “No, I am not allowing you to go. Now you are here you are under my care. What would Markus say if he knew I let you wander away to freeze? Make yourself comfortable and sit as lose to my radiator as you need to for the time being.”