because of twitter talk

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just me doodling but this is for attoliancrown, mydearsourwolf and finduilasclln
don’t let the darkness get to you tonight/this season! ♥

#simplerTimes | #canonDivergence | #SummerBreak | #pre3a | #EternalSterek

I wonder how many exclusives (probably 5/5) Dan Wattpad must have before some people realise that no one is stupid enough to give interview after interview to somebody who bashes them constantly. Self respect is still a thing.

My Girl

Author: Juju

Warnings: fluffy fluff, and hints that reader is bi??? could be ignored tho

Summary: All the questions are about you in a live stream and Shawn couldn’t be happier.

Word Count: 1.2k

A/N: I don’t really like this but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ but if you like it, send me your favorite line from this fic.


You were sitting in Shawn’s dressing room, enjoying the peace and quiet before the show. 

He was currently doing a live stream for his perfume launch. You would usually tag along and stay behind the cameras during interviews But not tonight. You decided to be lazy and have a little nap. 

Maybe that wasn’t the best choice.

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So I’m posting this screenshot of Thomas’s twitter because I want to talk about how amazing he is with his fans.

He is always connected with us, and I think you can tell pretty quickly if you scroll on his social media or read people’s experiences on meeting him.

I took this sign to pride and i tagged him on my instagram hoping he would see it and like it since he has been such an inspiration and a big source of happiness for me this last years. And what does he do? Like the picture, comment on it, take a screenshot and post it on his twitter.

My account blew up with positive comments and people complimenting me on the sign, and it really made not only my day but my whole internet experience better. His community is filled with such love and I’m in awe of all of you fanders out there.

Thomas is an amazing example on how to treat not only your friends but also the people who look up to you in one way or another.

So in conclusion, thank you, @thatsthat24 and every guy, gal and non binary pal that is a part of this amazing community.

I love you all and I’m so proud to be a part of this family.

Did someone say more flower crowns? Probably not but here you go anyway.

mrazzy  asked:

I’m ready to start rooting for the canes,, what do I need to know to start loving them?

how to stan the canes, an in-depth  (1550 word) guide written in my 9am lecture:

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Woke up to youtube playing Mr. Rogers this morning. I haven’t watched his show since I was in middle school but I couldn’t bring myself to turn off the video. Actually let a few more play while I went about my morning routine. It was just a peaceful and warm feeling, y’know, listening to his stories and coming away appreciating the show in a way I didn’t as a child. I might just make a habit of watching him after I wake up because it made starting the day a little easier.

#flirting (an Olicity fic)

Here’s a ridiculous little celebrity/social media au one shot. I wrote it this summer and totally forgot about it but I found it today so… here it is! There may be a few more parts to this, idk. We’ll see!


She was standing in the kitchen, just finishing off her (disgusting) protein shake, when an alert lit the face of her phone.

@OliverQueen tweeted a photo.

She chugged the last sip—ugh!—and swiped the screen. A second later a photo of Oliver was staring back at her and she’d be lying if she said her breathe didn’t catch a little at the sight.

Tight t-shirt, crazy blue eyes, just the right amount of scruff… He was gorgeous, always, but especially standing on the deck of a yacht, leaning over the railing just enough to show off his muscular shoulders. The tweet said, “Fav pic from the @MensHealth shoot.” It already had over a thousand likes.

Felicity liked the tweet and threw her glass in the sink, maybe a little rougher than she’d meant to considering the way it rattled around.

It wasn’t that she was jealous. She was happy for Oliver; he worked hard to maintain his physique and anyone who worked that hard for anything deserved praise and a spread in Men’s Health was good for him, but ugh! Over a thousand likes in less than three minutes? Really? How was it possible?

Her phone vibrated and she looked down to see another alert.

@OliverQueen: @FelicitySmoak you should have come with. Missed you on the boat ;)

Felicity sighed and tapped out a return message.

@FelicitySmoak: @OliverQueen motion sickness, photogs and getting hit on 24/7? Yeah what was I thinking passing on that?

As was usual whenever she got into a conversation with Oliver on social media, her phone started blowing up. Likes and follows and retweets. Everyone wanted a piece of Oliver Queen, even if it was just in the form of stalking him on Twitter.

Even she had her claws in him in a way. It wasn’t like he talked to her on Twitter because he missed her sparkling personality. No, she was the Ronald Miller to his Cindy Mancini, using his popularity and social media prowess to Can’t Buy Me Love her way into the hearts of America. Or, at least, into the hearts of his millions of followers.

Her phone vibrated again, but this time it was a text.

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