about 2 weeks ago

anonymous asked:

I accepted that I'm FTM about 2 weeks ago.After questions for years I finally came to the conclusion that I am trans.However the week after I finally accepted it, I have sort of felt like a girl.Like I was more comfy in my body & not super uncomfortable when I had to wear a bra instead of a binder.So now I feel like I'm back to square one.Today I feel like I'm trans.But this past week has thrown me off. Is this normal? I feel like I'm faking it but I know those feelings were real when I had them

I haven’t experienced this, but maybe followers have? -Matt 


Daenerys Targaryen’s Fashion 

“I always put trousers underneath because in her psyche anything might go wrong and [she’s always thinking], ‘I might need to run away,’ Even with the longest, most beautiful gowns, she always wears a pair of boots and trousers. I like that sense of, 'I can play this [queen] but underneath, I can run.’“ - Michele Clapton on Dany’s Costumes (insp.)

Pearl takes Marina to a Halloween horror house.

Her plan to be suave backfires

Good F*ck

SUMMARY - You tell about your frustrations about not ever having good sex to Nat and Wanda and Bucky overhears .

WORDS- 1.8K(approx)

A/N - Taw @supersoldierslover I love you . Thank you so much . 

WARNINGS- cursing , dirty talk, fingering , unprotected sex (just use a fucking condom pls) also very sexual gif of lance tucker below(definitely a warning).

Originally posted by blurredmelancholy

“Fuuuck….” , you groan hitting your head lightly to the coffee table but enough to get your friends Nat and Wanda to notice you .

“What is it now? “Nat asked nonchalantly , used to your sudden outburst of frustration .

“I just…I… I feel empty.” You say looking helplessly at the two of them .
Both their expression changed to one of sympathy .

“Y/N , I understand . I feel that way too sometimes . With the job we have we are….”Wanda starts before you interrupt her .

“Nooo , you don’t understand . That’s not what I am trying to say .I just …” You throw your hands in the air and let out a whine.

“What is Y/N?”  Nat asked a little irritated.

“I just need to be dicked okay . Like fucked so good that I see the fucking stars and pass out . Arghhh!!!!!”

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I decided to give you guys a gift because I hit my first follower milestone! I just became a member of the S4 Simblr community about 2 weeks ago and I’m glad I did. You guys are sooooo awesome! *inserts crying emoji here*

So, I have a bunch of shirts I’ve made for male sims (don’t worry I have something for da ladies coming soon). It’s a continuation of the “Hypebeast Tees” I made for girls… except this time with a larger variety. All of the tshirts aren’t pictured.

Brands included are: Gosha Rubchinskiy, CDG, BAPE, Thrasher, and more.

I also threw in three sweatshirts from the 2015-2016 CDG x Supreme collab. I want to give credit to @younzoey-sims for their mesh that you will need to download here.

Thank you guys! ♥

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Why The Name?

Okay so about 2 weeks ago my lovely friend @justthatstarboy saw this post Sophia  and he asked me to write a prompt for it. How could I refuse? 

Prompt Written by @rebel-lance

As soon as Lance felt the weight of his gun form in his hands he immediately thought of his mother. She was a pistol of a woman and everything Lance wanted to be. 

She was sweet, caring, pretty to look at but if you got on her bad side she would make sure you learn your lesson. Lance looked up to his mother and knew that no matter where he was (Even when he wasn’t on the same planet as her) she was there to protect him. 

Lance immediately named his gun Sophia. 


As time moved on with team Voltron and Lance found himself in more battles he would always hold his gun closer and whisper “I’ll be home soon Sophia.” 

Lance didn’t care that the team heard him. He didn’t care that they would give him questioning looks. He didn’t care what his team or anybody thought, he was surviving for his mother. He was going to come home. 


Roughly a month or so passed before someone questioned Lance on the name. They were all lounging in the common room and Lance was cleaning his weapon making sure everything was perfect and ready to go. 

“So Lance why the name?” Shiro looked at the boy sitting on the floor with a rag in his hands. 

Lance looked at his hero and cocked his head to the side “Name?” 

“Yeah Sophia.” Everyone turned and looked at Lance, even Hunk despite the fact that he knew where the name came from. 

Lance looked around at his team, gave them a small sigh and place the part he was cleaning on the floor and picked up another part to clean. “Sophia is the name of a pretty lady back home.” 

All of them groan jokingly, Shiro even said that he hopes she waits up for Lance and Lance said he hopes so too. 


Lance crouched down behind a desk and listened to the Galra run by the room. He tried to calm his heart down but it was pounding so loud and so fast that Lance was freaking out. 

The mission went bottoms up when somebody accidentally tripped a wire causing the ship to go into complete lockdown. Lance ended up being separated from his group and Pidge was filling him in where the Galra were. 

“Lance I hate to say it but they are closing in on you.” Pidge attempted to hide the panic in their voice but it leaked through enough to send Lance into a panic. 

“Pidge please tell me that I have an escape?” Lance started to shake. 

“Sorry Lance I can’t see one.” Lance could hear his team talking. They wanted to get to him but they couldn’t, it wasn’t possible. 

Lance placed his gun on the ground and put his hands over his ears. Everything was too loud and Lance couldn’t breath. He needed to do something but he didn’t know what to do. He could hear the Galra getting closer and Lance felt tears fall down his face. 

He thought back to everyone he didn’t get to say goodbye too and everything that he missed or will miss. He thought back to his mother and how heartbroken she will be when she gets told of what happened to him. 

“I’m sorry mama I can’t keep my promise.” Lance felt more tears fall from his eyes as more Galrans approached. He had promised her that he would come back home no matter what (This was back when he was in the Garrison). 

Just before Lance was about to completely give up he remember what his mother always said to him. Breaking a promise is like breaking a heart. You must fulfill the promise you made no matter what, or else you will crush someone.

Sophia had never in her entire life broken a promise and neither had Lance. This wasn’t going to be his first promise that he would break. Lance picked up his gun and peered over the desk, he counted the Galrans and looked down at his gun. “Well Sophia want to give it one more go?” Lance started to fire. 


It had been 6 years since Lance disappeared and Sophia was sitting in her kitchen staring at the wall with a cup of tea in her hands. She was still determined that, even after all these years, her son would come home. Even when everyone told her to just accept it she would shake her head no and say “Lance would never break a promise, especially one he made to me.” 

People sympathised with her but she didn’t want sympathy or empathy she wanted her son back. 

She heard a knock on the door and stood to answer it. She looked at the family pictures that hung from the wall. She fixed her hair and opened the door. She came face to face with a slightly taller, more buff and more mature Lance. 

He smiled at her wildly through the tears that stained his face “See mama I would never break a promise.” 

Whoops I kinda went on my own at the end. 

I hope you like it Star!!!! I know how much you love happy endings <333333

the most nichijou moment of my life was about 2 months ago when i was like one week into being in vietnam and I thought I lost my passport. i was looking everywhere in a state of panic and when I got on my hands and knees by my bed I thought I saw something under there. so i was just like “OH! I THINK I SEE SOMETHING” so i go scrambling for my phone. i turn on the flashlight. and then under the bed was an entire bulb of garlic


Around 100 Marines from my area, of 3/5, took time off of their 96 hour liberty to go back up to 1Sgt’s Hill and place over 2 dozen crosses back to their rightful spot.

Orginally about a week ago, 4 Marines and 2 US Navy Corpsman went up the hill because the fire in Camp Pendleton was spreading pretty well all over the base. They made it just in time, taking down the last cross before the fire (only 30 ft away now) engulfed the rest of 1Sgt’s Hill.

The Marines vowed that they would get the crosses back up at the end of the week and stuck to it, restoring one of the most beloved memorial us Marines have.


Did my first spell jar! Inspired by @witchy-woman ’s jars. And I used her wax sealing method.

This is a jar that I specifically designed for my family to help with the grieving process. (My brother suddenly died about 2 weeks ago, for those who don’t know)

After I came home from NYC to be with my family, I threw myself into doing magical research, especially with herbs. I was hardly doing any school work, I was just writing in my grimoire or herb book all the time. I think it was a way for me to distract myself with somewhat monotonous information. Information that I thought might help the situation somehow.

I got it in my head to make a spell jar to help my family after I left to go back up to nyc.

This has has three main intentions: 1. to help with healing, 2. to give physical, spiritual and emotional protection, and 3. to bring peace, calm and positivity.

I put alot of stuff in here, cause I tend to go overboard with things, and I was also able to visit a metaphysical shop while I was in Fairfax for a shoot and pick up some stones + herbs. (Shout out to Sticks and Stones and the associate who helped me there, you were lovely to talk to)

But I could very well have made this just with household/easily found herbs.

I’m hoping that this is able to reach other witches out there who have just lost a loved one, or anyone who is dealing with grief.
I hadn’t really seen a spell jar like this out there, so I designed my own to have the qualities I wanted.

(Listed in the order of how I layered them in)

A small Amethyst — for peace, happiness, and to help heal personal loss and grief

Sea Salt — for protection

Yarrow flowers — for love, healing, and releasing negativity

Thyme — for courage, healing, health, protection, a positive attitude, and help in moving forward

Solomon’s Seal Root — for protection

Catnip — for the protection + benefit of my family’s three cats, and also for peace, love, happiness and sleep

Rosemary — for love, blessing, healing, protection, strength and peace

Sage — for banishing negativity, healing, and dealing with loss and grief

Lemon Balm — for healing, love and help with mental disorders

Black pepper — for protection

Jasmine flowers — for restful sleep, pleasant dreams, and general pleasantness/happiness

Two torn up sigils that I made, one for my family’s comfort, another for their protection

Dried Violets from my backyard — for peace, harmony and to calm nerves

Dried Rose Petals — for love

I sealed it with green candle wax for healing and black candle wax for protection.

I kind of enchanted it (at least the Amethyst) to release feelings of love and comfort when shaken and I told my mom to give it a shake every time she wants to be reminded of my love. I placed it in the kitchen where my family will be the most.
Let me know what you think. I’m quite proud of it!