little bo peep

Well, hi there, I'm Bo Peep! I'm more popularly known as Little Bo Peep in the nursery rhymes, but I usually just go by Bo Peep or Bo. What year is it right now? 2012? Well, I was created in 1974, so that makes me… 38 years old. I know I don't look like it, but that's because all of my owners so far have been taking very good care of me. I'm made out of porcelain, after all, so you have to be gentle with me and my flock or I could break.

Oh, don't mind my little critters, they're just a bit too curious for their own good. If they cause you any trouble, you just let me know and I'll handle it right away. I hope you enjoy your stay here, don't be shy!


(Part of Deviant Disney Roleplay)

OOC

Omg, guys, I’m sooo sorry I’ve been like MIA lately. I’ve been dealing with some personal drama lately. If you’re curious or want to see what’s up, you can feel free to take a peek/ht me up on my personal http://psycho-p0mp.tumblr.com :] I might end up going on a hiatus, but right now I don’t know…


The Rescue

the-yodeling-cowgirl:

Jessie laughed softly at Jack and Jill, nodding. “I ain’t even from Sunnyside, just here to visit. And course I ain’t porcelain!” She grinned and held out her arm, “I’m made from some good ol’ cloth and stichin’!”

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All of the porcelain admired Jessie’s reliable stitch work and silently envied her for being made of such a flexible, durable material. They always had to go about cautiously and often times had to refuse adventures to stay safe. Of course, after years of the lifestyle you got used to it and accepted it and even became less bitter about it, but there were those few times the wish to be more free crossed their minds. That happened to even the most level headed of them like Bo Peep. There were a few times, back when they all lived happily in the Davis house, that Bo wished she could have accompanied her friends and beloved Woody but had to politely decline due to her delicate state.

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The Rescue

the-yodeling-cowgirl:

“Everyone be quiet now. We make any more noise and Bonnie will notice.”

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It’d been a long time since Bo Peep had seen the bright face of a child, or even the bright beams of sunlight shining through a windowpane. It’d been a long time since she’d been picked up, been polished, and even been admired. Her colors were a tad bit faded and worn, a layer of dust coating over her beautiful gown and white skin as well as over the shape of her poor flock. The lamps that she had been created with had broken long ago, knocked over by a small child throwing a temper tantrum when her mother told her to go to bed. Luckily, Bo and her flock had been caught before they fell to the ground – she barely survived the incident and she was so grateful that she had.

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Call me old fashioned, but I still think it’s cute when a guy writes you a letter, serenades to you, and surprises you with flowers.

(via southern-girlatheart)



❝There was a land of Cavaliers and Cotton Fields called the Old South…
Here in this pretty world Gallantry took its last bow. Here was the last ever to be see of Knights and their Ladies Fair, of Master and of Slave…
Look for it only in books, for it is no more than a dream remembered.
A civilization gone with the wind…❞
(—— Gone with the Wind (1939))

justcrazydelainey:

Act like a lady. Think like a boss. 

justcrazydelainey:

Act like a lady. Think like a boss.