cap sleeve t shirts

CLOTHING FOR DISABLED PPL UPDATE so I’m in the process of moving but by June 10th I will have available:

  • a weighted vest with a chewable drawstring and a hood. v deep BIG (fit an ipad inside) sized pockets with fringes inside. you can chose to close it with big snaps or a zipper. lots of space in the armpit. the trim and hood will be a different color/pattern than the main, and you’ll be able to buy many different colors or sizes. 
  • all these come in every size. it’s priced by size and thin ppl have to pay too
  • trim and sleeves will all be in different colors
  • everything will come in space/plant or plain designs
  • all the pockets can fit an ipad mini in them and will have fringes inside for stimming
  • all fabric sensory safe and approved by my v sensory conscious butt
  • a cropped jacket with a chewable drawstring and a hood. also huge pockets. big snaps or a zipper to close. fleece lined sleeves. sleeves, hood, trim all different colors. many different colors and sizes
  • late 1960s-type sleeveless tent dress with the same giant pockets, and one small breast pocket for cash. neckline will be a small collar that isn’t tight. zipper down the back. many colors and sizes
  • a cropped tank top/undershirt with a medium scoop neck. cap sleeves and trim in a different color. 
  • a big oversized long t shirt with a zipper down the back. a small scoop neck that isn’t tight. 8 inch sleeves that are huge. giant pockets, again. many colors and sizes.
  • cropper long-sleeve shirt with 17 inch sleeves and a large scoop neck. sleeves and trim in a different pattern. more many colors and sizes.
  • cropped, highwaisted, big-pocket “men’s style” sweatpants with kind of fitted but not tight pant’s legs. many colors.
  • drawstring shorts that are just big and comfy with huge pockets. lots of colors.
  • just above the knee godete skirt with optimum “look pretty when spinning”ness. same with lots of colors and big pockets
  • SHOES that are breathable. hard to describe but they’re similar to a high top converse except they’re buttoned over with snaps so you don’t have to tie your shoes bc tbh i can’t tie mine
  • also totally willing to accommodate any disabilities if ppl need things changed including adding a zipper down the back of things so wheelchair bound friends can put them on

right now i have 

noise muffling beanies/headphones in plain, plant/space designs

soft jewelry, which is a sensory friendly and cute necklace/bracelet that comes in many patterns and colors.

etsy link

Signs aesthetics based on people I know

Aries: black ripped jeans, silver necklaces and rings, drivning a modern car in the middle of the night

Taurus: picnic on green grass a beautiful sunny day, chocolate bars

Gemini: plants, a room with white walls, glossy hair

Cancer: the ocean, people holding hands, soft ice cream

Leo: lipsticks with strong colours, many pillows in the bed, Netflix

Virgio: independent, sassy and sweethearts at the same time, eyeliner wings

Libra: glitter on the cheeks, oversized denim jackets, bubblegum

Scorpio: Late nights, hoodies, the moon, candles, messy hair

Sagittarius: The forest, bus travel, lollipops, big cozy scarf, coffee

Capricorn: tv shows, gym bags from expensive brands, t-shirts over long sleeves

Aquarius: baseball caps, planets, big eyes

Pisces: loose denim pants, cats, flowers

Comatose-Chapter 2

Pairings: Bucky x Reader, Bucky X Natasha, Logan Howlett X Reader

Warnings: Angst, Violence, Cheating, Feelings of worthlessness, Depression.

Summary: You are the sister of Charles Xavier, You are part of the Avengers and Dating Bucky Barnes, Unbeknownst to you Bucky is having an affair with Natasha, you catch them in the act and things go downhill from there.

Originally posted by unchartedghoul

Waking up the following morning is like ascending from a year in ice. Your heart is cold and numb, eyes crusted together with sleep and dried tears, your lips are cracked and voice scratchy from screaming your pain at the four walled prison you had made for yourself.

You contemplate calling Bucky, going so far as to pickup your phone, ignoring the 80+ missed calls you have from various Avengers. Finger hovering over the call button on the screen, the images of his betrayal replay inside your head. Stifling a sob, it lodges  in your throat, and you dial another number instead, a number you haven’t called in over 3 years, and pray that he will answer. You didn’t leave on the best of terms, after all.

Ring… Ring… Ring…

“What?” comes the gruff voice over the phone.

“Lo-Logan?” you croak, only to have silence greet you.

When the curt reply of, “(y/n)” finally comes, your heart plummets into your stomach. “I’m sorry,” you sob. “I shouldn’t have called.”

“No, wait, (y/n). What’s goin on?” You begin to cry in earnest and then, “I’ll be there in four hours,” comes over the line before it goes dead. You stare at your phone in horror. No… oh fuck..

Scrambling out of bed, you fly into the shower, scrubbing every inch of your skin, shampooing your hair and rinsing in record time. Rushing to your closet, you pick out black, skinny ripped jeans, combat boots, and a studded, capped sleeve, loose fitting t-shirt. You run a brush through your damp hair, pulling it into a tight ponytail before brushing a light dusting of blush across your cheeks and applying a coat of mascara to your eyelashes.

Feeling armed enough to face the onslaught of questions the arrival of Logan will bring, you step into your living area, taking in the shattered glass on the floor. Well fuck, this is a mess, you think as you float the pieces of glass in the air.  With a twitch of your fingers, you disintegrate them before turning your focus to the rest of the apartment. You straighten the hot mess your frazzled nerves made last night with a flick of your wrist, and satisfied with your progress, you sit yourself on the couch. Staring patiently at the door, you await Logan’s arrival.

Three hours and thirty minutes later, you hear a knock on the door, which sends a weird sense of panic and relief washing over you. Opening the door, you take in Logan’s features The man hasn’t aged a day. Strong muscular frame, hair styled just so, and a white wife beater under a leather jacket. Same old Logan.

“(Y/N)” he says in greeting.

“Logan,” you reply as you step aside to let him in. Gesturing toward the couch, you fidget as you ask, “Want something to drink?”

“Nah,” he replies. “What I want is for you to tell me why you called me out of nowhere, sounding like hell,” he states plainly, causing you to sigh as you take a seat next to him.

“I don’t know why I called…” you trail off. “I guess, I needed to hear a friendly voice..I..” You start crying as you try to get the words out. “The man I loved, my boyfriend of two years, thought it a fucking great idea to sleep with my best friend! And then he tells me he’s in love with both of us!” you exclaim shakily. “I’m such a fool to think it could have happened any other way, I mean, you left me for another woman.” You laugh mirthlessly as Logan growls. “Why the hell would it be any different this time? Why would anyone see me as anything else but a pit stop to someone better?” Pulling your knees to your chest, your breath hitches as you ask, “What’s wrong with me, Logan? Why can’t anyone love me enough to stay?”

Crying in earnest now, great heaving sobs shaking your delicate frame, you go willingly when he pulls you into his side. “There ain’t nuthin’ wrong with you, sweetheart. I loved Jean, and I loved you. I just… loved her a lil’ more, and I wound up killin’ her.” He snorts out a self-deprecating laugh. “She broke me, more than once, but you, you saved me. From the nightmares, from the darkness, and I treated ya like shit. I’m sorry for that.” He sighs loudly before continuing. “He’s an idiot, this man of yours, and I’m sorry he hurt ya,” Logan says gruffly

“I love him, Logan. More than I loved you, and a part of me wants to run back there and forgive him for everything.” Licking your dry lips you carry on, “And I need to go back, because it’s my job. People count on me. I’m gonna have to face them both, and deal with this, and all I really want to do is go home,” you say as you cling to his shirt.

“You wanna come home?” he asks tentatively.

“Yeah. I really just want to go home, Logan” you reply truthfully. “I wanna feel anything but this… numbness.”

He scrutinizes you for a full minute before he takes out his phone and dials a number:

“Professor,” he says, causing your head to snap up. “We have a problem.” He listens to the voice for a full thirty seconds before he says, “That’s the lay of the land, yeah. What can we do about it?” Silence again filled the space between you. “Alright. I’ll let her know. See you in a couple of days, Professor.” He presses the end call button and looks down at your shocked face. “Don’t look at me like that. You said you wanted to come home,” he says while quirking an eyebrow.

“I didn’t mean for you to call my brother!” you shriek, scrambling  frantically upright. “We haven’t spoken in more than four years, Logan!” Pacing the length of your apartment, you glare at his smirking face. “There’s a reason I haven’t been home to visit!”

“Well, suck it up, Bub’. He’s makin’ the calls as we speak. You’re being transferred back to the X-Men.”

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The next line of Pokémon Center U.S merchandise has now been released! The Fire Spinner Alolan Marowak merchandise has now launched, and features a brand new long sleeve shirt design, mid-calf socks, and a 9Fifty Baseball cap by New Era. 

- Fire Spinner Alolan Marowak Long-Sleeve T-Shirt - $29.95
- Fire Spinner Alolan Marowak Mid-Calf Socks (One Size-Adult) - $12.50
- Fire Spinner Marowak 9FIFTY Baseball Cap by New Era (One Size-Adult) - $34.99
- Pokémon TCG: Alolan Marowak Fire Spinner Playmat - $24.99

Can we talk about this Nightwing #4 panel that had me grinning foolishly in Costa earlier today? Notice:

1) The composition of this panel; how they’re standing in relation to each other (and how that relates to their dialogue), the body language

2) Batman in his new costume which actually looks good here and Dick in civvies –those  boots, jeans, sleevless/cap-sleeved white t-shirt that shows off his biceps, the blue cuff unngh

3) SIZE DIFFERENCE

4) Bruce & Dick interacting. I wish it was a more interesting interaction, but, okay, it will do for now. I need mooooorrrreeee

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Low Cost Cuphead Cosplay
You will need:
For The Straw:
•Paper Towel Tube
•Red Colored Tape
•White Gouche Paint (only if the tube isn’t already white by itself)
•Transparent Contact Paper ou Varnish Spray for Shining Effect
•Something To Fix The Straw In Your Head, In My Case I’ve Weared A Grey Cap
For The Wearing:
•A Simple Black T-Shirt With Long Sleeves
•I’ve Used A Red Skinny Jeans Instead Of Red Shorts
•Instead Of The Brown Boots They Used In The Game I’ve Used A Red Converse All-Star
•I Didn’t Used Gloves Because It Sucks Wear It And Dance
For The Face:
•A Permanent Red Marker For The Nose
And That’s It!

Hey guys it’s been awhile HERE’S A WEIRD DIGI DREAM POST.

So I had this bizarre dream wherein I was stuck in horror movie. Somehow I was the only one aware of this and I was camping in the woods with a bunch of friends. We were wandering the woods when we ran into some aliens… like from space. They looked human except they were very elongated, like CLAMP people, with giant black eyes and mouths. I think the idea was supposed to be they matched these cave paintings my dream friends and I had found, and these were the first people that we were descended from and they were VERY disappointed that we had evolved so differently. So this is kind of a coherent narrative. The thing that offset this horror?

The aliens were all dressed like frat boys. Like backwards baseball caps, T-shirts with the sleeves and sides cut out to show off their sweet ridiculously skinny arms. And I was the only one who noticed and found anything weird about this. My friends and I talked to them for awhile and they ask to see our camp. Then they show us their very sophisticated personal flying machines, which were controlled via red solo cup. I took one look at the actual flying disks, which looked like giant tiki torches from Walmart. I was trying to resist making a smart remarks before one said, very slowly and dramatically *Tiki Torch lighting is a time honored tradition of our people” and it was said so dramatically that I could not help laughing.

And then I stepped into a firepit I’d seen earlier when we were walking (foreshadowing) and it was revealed to be a trap set by frat boy aliens and instantly I was burned alive.

WHOO.

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DIY THURSDAYS: CUTOUT T-SHIRT DRESS

The cutout trend has been around for a while now and doesn’t look like it’s going anywhere! Cutout T-shirt dresses are super comfy and easy to wear making them the perfect beach throw over. We show you an inexpensive way to create your very own cutout t-shirt dress! 

You’ll need:

  • - A t-shirt a couple of sizes too big for you 
  • - Sharp pair of scissors 
  • - Measuring tape
  • - Marker

How to:

  • - Mark out all the areas that need to be cut.
  • - Cut the t-shirt just below your ribs to get two pieces and cut the sleeves to turn them into cap sleeves. 
  • - Create two triangle cut outs for both halves of the t-shirt. Make the top half of the cutout about 5cm long and the bottom half cutout about 7 cm long.  
  • - Then cut out a small hole in the bottom middle of the top half of the t-shirt and create a slit about 7cm long in the top middle of the bottom half of the t-shirt.
  • - Take the slits and tie them together through the holes both in the front and back of the t-shirt. 
  • - Even out any uneven edges and you’re ready to show off your DIY Cutout T-shirt Dress! 

anonymous asked:

Hi! I absolutely love your blog, and I was just wondering, Could you please post some nymphet clothes from Sheinside?

Sure! this will be a long post cause there are so many cute things…

Tops

Apricot Spaghetti Strap Floral Chiffon Vest

Pink Ruffle Floral Crop Chiffon Blouse

Navy White Vertical Stripe Strapless Bow Vest

Pink Spaghetti Strap Pleated Chiffon Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Floral Crochet Lace Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Hollow Floral Crochet Vest

White Sleeveless Heart Cut T-Shirt

White Short Sleeve Sunflower Pattern T-Shirt

White Spaghetti Strap Bow Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Hollow Zipper Vest

Black White Striped Spaghetti Strap Vest

White Ruffle Sleeve Bow Tie Front Chiffon Blouse

Black Spaghetti Strap Bow Ruffle Top

Red Sleeveless Back Heart Cut Short T-shirt

White Spaghetti Strap Crop Lace Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Ruffle Chiffon Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Coveted Curves Top

White Short Sleeve Striped Cravat Chiffon Blouse

Black White Plaid Spaghetti Strap Sexy Vest

Black Spaghetti Strap Polka Dot Chiffon Vest

Black Halter Hollow Crop Vest

Black Sleeveless Hollow Bow Vest

Black Sleeveless Hollow Crop Vest

White Short Sleeve Lana Del Rey Print T-Shirt

White Spaghetti Strap Sheer Striped Vest

Blue Bead Spaghetti Strap Ruffle Denim Top

Pink Short Sleeve Flowers Embellished Blouse

Light Blue Batwing Short Sleeve Stars Print Denim T-Shirt

White Short Sleeve Sunflower Embroidered T-Shirt

White Cap Sleeve Sheer Lace Crop Vest

White Sleeveless Hollow Sheer Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Ruffle Bow Vest

White Off the Shoulder Half Sleeve Chiffon Blouse

White Cap Sleeve Sheer Lace Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Sheer Lace Vest

Grey Sleeveless Embroidered Crop Vest also in white

Pink Spaghetti Strap Pleated Chiffon Vest also in yellow

White Criss Cross Back Hollow Crop Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Embroidered Lace Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Hollow Crop Vest

White Sleeveless Lace Crop Vest

White Spaghetti Strap Floral Chiffon Top With Shorts

Blue Spaghetti Strap Cascading Ruffle Corset

Blue Spaghetti Strap Buttons Denim Vest

White Contrast Mesh Yoke Ruffle Chiffon Blouse also in pink and blue

Black White Plaid Off the Shoulder Chiffon Blouse

White Spaghetti Strap Pleated Chiffon Vest

White Off the Shoulder Lemon Print Crop T-Shirt

Black White Striped Back Bow Vest

White Deep V Neck Sleeveless Chiffon Vest

White Sleeveless Backless Chiffon Vest

Blue Spaghetti Strap Ruffle Bow Vest

Black Short Sleeve Striped Loose T-Shirt also in white

Purple Strapless Lace Embroidered Vest

White Short Sleeve Ruffle Chiffon Blouse

Blue Sleeveless Backless Bow Embellished Vest also in pink

Red Spaghetti Strap Off the Shoulder Loose Blouse

White Lapel Long Sleeve Red Lips Print Chiffon Shirt

White Off the Shoulder Lace Chiffon Vest

Red Spaghetti Strap Plaid Hollow Vest

Rose Red Off the Shoulder Floral Vest

White Sleeveless Hollow Floral Crochet Vest

Black Daisy Embellished Trip Tank

Black Spaghetti Strap Floral Chiffon Vest

Orange Strapless Polka Dot Zipper Vest also in black

Black Spaghetti Strap Sunflowers Print Vest

Black Short Sleeve Floral Crop T-Shirt

Shorts & Skirts

Blue Fringe Embroidered Denim Short

Light Blue Elastic Waist Bow Denim Shorts

Navy Polka Dot Loose Shorts

Blue Lace Rivet Pant

Light Blue Flare A Line Denim Skirt

Blue Flower Pattern Denim Pant

Red Low Waist Hearts Print Shorts

Navy Elastic Waist Pleated Denim Skirt also in blue

Blue Elastic Waist Hearts Embroidered Denim Shorts

Blue High Waist Buttons Denim Skirt

Blue Pockets Daisy Print Fringe Denim Shorts

Black and White Polka Dot Flare Skirt

Yellow High Waist Sunflower Print Flare Skirt

Yellow Sunflower Print Pockets Shorts

Wine Red Zipper Pleated Skirt also in yellow

Blue High Waist Floral Straight Denim Shorts

Purple High Waist Pleated Skirt also in navywhite & black

Rompers

Blue Spaghetti Strap Lace Denim Jumpsuit

Navy Spaghetti Strap Daisy Print Jumpsuit

Black Spaghetti Strap Floral Loose Jumpsuit

Pink Spaghetti Strap Bow Embellished Jumpsuit

Navy Short Sleeve Polka Dot Chiffon Jumpsuit

Blue Sleeveless Embroidery Hem Denim Jumpsuit

Blue Sleeveless Ruffle Denim Jumpsuit

Sets

Blue Sleeveless Ruffle Top Flange Shorts

Pink Spaghetti Strap Bow Embellished Top With Shorts

Blue Grey Sleeveless Plaid Vest With Pleated Skirt

Purple Pink Sleeveless Plaid Vest With Pleated Skirt

Orange Sleeveless Floral Plaid Vest With Pleated Skirt

Black Sleeveless Floral Plaid Vest With Pleated Skirt

White Criss Cross Crop Top With Skirt Shorts

Blue Spaghetti Strap Anchors Print Top With Skirt

Navy Spaghetti Strap Sunflowers Print Top With Shorts

Dresses

Black Sleeveless Chrysanthemum Print Pleated Dress

Navy Long Sleeve Plaid Ruffle Flare Dress

White Spaghetti Strap Backless Pleated Dress

Blue Spaghetti Strap Embroidered Denim Dress

Apricot Sleeveless Bead Embroidered Gauze Dress

White Spaghetti Strap Backless Pleated Dress

Mint Green Spaghetti Strap Backless Bow Dress

Blue Sleeveless Lace Pleated Denim Dress

Light Blue Strap Backless Pleated Denim Dress

White Off the Shoulder Elastic Waist Pleated Dress

Black Criss Cross Back Pleated Chiffon Dress

White Spaghetti Strap Embroidered Lace Dress

White Contrast Lace Short Sleeve Ruffle Dress

Red Sleeveless Zigzag Backless Pleated Dress

White Short Sleeve Embroidered Hollow Pleated Dress

Blue Sleeveless Vertical Stripe Backless Dress

Black Criss Cross Backless Bow Pleated Dress

Blue Criss Cross Backless Bow Pleated Dress

Black Halter Polka Dot Ruffle Dress

Yellow Sleeveless Heart Thief Pleated Dress

Blue Strap Ripped Denim Pinafore Dress

White Short Sleeve Lace Pleated Chiffon Dress

Purple Ruffle Belt Pleated Party Dress

White Spaghetti Strap Embroidered Hollow Dress

White Sleeveless Contrast Lace Embroidered Dress

White Square Neck Sleeveless Floral Crochet Dress

Pink Spaghetti Straps Skater Short Dress also in light blue

Black Contrast Collar Hearts Dress also in Polka dot & bow print

Light Blue Spaghetti Strap Buttons Denim Dress

Black Halter Sleeveless Polka Dot Pleated Dress

Blue Round Neck Short Sleeve Bow Ruffle Dress

Light Blue Short Sleeve Daisy Print Pleated Dress

White Crochet Lace Shell Cut Out Back Dress

Blue White Striped V Neck Chiffon Dress

Blue Strap Pocket Backless Denim Dress

Multicolor Criss Cross Back Loose Dress

Black Sleeveless Hearts Print Drawstring Dress

Pink Contrast Sheer Organza Flare Dress

Black White Crochet Lace Sleeveless Swing Dress In Spot

Coral Sleeveless Buttons Self-tie Cut Out Dress

Green Short Sleeve Hollow Floral Crochet Dress

Black Contrast Lace Backless A Line Dress

Pink Bead Pleated Chiffon A Line Dress

White Half Sleeve Hollow Embroidery Dress

Black Cross Halter Backless Sexy Dress

Super Bowl Style for Him & Her

Show your pride in your favorite team’s accessories and apparel 

We’re less than a week away from the much anticipated Superbowl Sunday. As the most watched annual television program in the United States, NFL fans get to see who will take home the trophy, the Seattle Seahawks or the New England Patriots, as well as watch the best TV commercials of the year, enjoy a halftime performance by Katy Perry, eat endless snacks, drink beer, and party with close friends and family. Whether you’re a football fan or just feel like showing your Super Bowl pride, dressing the part is a must. Show your spirit in Seahawks or Patriots clothing and accessories for men and women below from Nike, Junk Food, ‘47 Brand and more!

Seahawks Fans: Men

Nike Super Bowl Fly Rush (NFL Seahawks)

'We Are 12 - Seattle Seahawks’ Graphic T-Shirt

Junk Food Men’s Long-Sleeve Seattle Seahawks Huddle Henley Shirt

New Era Seattle Seahawks Woodland Camo Team Color 9FIFTY Snapback Cap

Game Time Men’s Seattle Seahawks Elite Series Watch

'Seattle Seahawks - Scrum’ Slub Cotton T-Shirt

'Seattle Seahawks - Tiger Stripe’ Hat

NFL Seattle Seahawks Game Jersey (Richard Sherman)

Search for more Seahawks men’s clothing and accessories here

Seahawks Fans: Women

Nike Super Bowl Logo Trophy (NFL Seahawks)

Nike NFC Champions “Finest” Tri-Blend (NFL Seahawks)

5th & Ocean Women’s Seattle Seahawks Tri-Natural T-Shirt

'47 Brand Women’s Seattle Seahawks Luster Clean Up Cap

Nike Women’s Short-Sleeve Seattle Seahawks T-Shirt

NFL Super Bowl Seattle Seahawks Game Jersey (Richard Sherman)

Nike Women’s Short-Sleeve Seattle Seahawks Fan T-Shirt

Nike NFC Championship Trophy Tri-Blend (NFL Seahawks)

Search for more Seahawks women’s clothing and accessories here

Patriots Fans: Men

Nike Super Bowl Tech Windrunner (NFL Patriots)

Nike Men’s Short-Sleeve New England Patriots Fast Logo T-Shirt

Forever Collectibles New England Patriots Christmas Sweater Scarf

'New England Patriots - Clean Up’ Cap

New Era NFL New England Patriots Crew Sweatshirt

Nike Sphere Hybrid (NFL Patriots)

New Era New England Patriots On-Field Graphite 39THIRTY Cap

NFL New England Patriots Elite Jersey (Tom Brady)

Search for more Patriots men’s clothing and accessories here.

Patriots Fans: Women 

Nike Women’s New England Patriots Fan T-Shirt

5th & Ocean Women’s New England Patriots Foil Football Hoodie

'47 Brand Women’s New England Patriots Off-Campus T-Shirt

5th & Ocean Women’s New England Patriots Tri-Natural T-Shirt

'47 Brand Women’s New England Patriots Luster Clean Up Cap

Little Earth Women’s New England Patriots Pashi Fan Scarf

Nike Super Bowl Logo (NFL Patriots)

Nike AFC Champions “Finest” Tri-Blend (NFL Patriots)

Search for more Patriots women’s clothing and accessories here.

Rockstar AU

Oliver stalked down the mellow-lit studio hallway, turning his phone off as he went. He was here to work. Tommy calling to ask why he didn’t turn up to the latest photoshoot was not going to stop any time soon. Oliver would apologize later; right now, it was either hit something, or put in more time on the new album, and he was trying to stop punching photographers.

Besides, if he didn’t get this latest set of tracks working for him soon, he might just explode. He, the band, the crew, everyone was putting in extra time on this damn album, and Oliver wouldn’t be happy about it until they started seeing some real results. But nothing was going right, nothing was satisfying him, and he just couldn’t figure out why.

But he would.

Oliver reached the end of the hall where his reserved sound booth was located and pulled up short, surprised to find the door cracked open and the lights on inside.

He’d thought the rest of the band was at the shoot and he’d have the studio to himself. Eyebrows furrowing, Oliver pressed his fingertips to the door, pushing it silently wider, until he could peer around the frame.

What he saw was Felicity Smoak. His technical engineer and producer was adjusting one of the mics and, he realized with a shock, singing softly to herself. They’d been working together for almost two years, and Oliver had never realized Felicity could sing.

He stood, listening, and learned that not only could she sing, but she was damn good at it. And she was singing his song.

Her voice was alto, soft and strangely melancholy. The song she was singing was off the new album, one of the tracks that was giving him the most trouble. It was written as an angry, fierce ballad, but in Felicity’s mouth it became slower, lingering in sadness and reflection while still maintaining an edge of anger, of revenge.

It was strangely haunting.

The hairs on his arms and the back of his neck raised with chills, because for the first time since he’d been handed the sheet music for this song, Oliver felt like what he was hearing of it was right.

He stood watching, listening, until her voice caught and she cleared her throat, humming a little around the catch before falling silent as she let go of the mic she’d been fixing.

“Go back,” Oliver, ordered. “Do that part again.”

Felicity yelped and startled so hard she fell against the stool under the mic, knocking it over as she whirled to face him, one hand to her chest. She stared at him wild-eyed, cheeks flushing in embarrassment. “Mr. Queen! What’re you doing here? I mean, not what’re you doing here, you work here, obviously, same as me, and we’ve got the new album, but, what I mean is weren’t you not scheduled here today?”

Oliver raised an eyebrow at her babbling and wild hand gestures; by now, he was pretty much used to it. He raked his eyes over her, curly blonde hair pulled back in a no-nonsense ponytail, black square-framed glasses perched on her nose, and dressed in a floral-patterned white skirt that stopped a few inches above her knees and yellow cap-sleeved t-shirt tucked into it. And the infamous panda flats Tommy so liked to tease her about were on her feet.

Oliver never would’ve guessed, in all the time they’d known each other, that the voice he had just heard could’ve come from this quirky, tiny girl. “I wasn’t. I wanted to come in and put some more time in on the album, but as it turns out, I’m not the only one with that idea, am I?” He smiled at her blandly, for some reason never able to resist the urge to poke at her nervousness whenever she got so flustered.

She winced, then buried it under a smile. “Of course you did! And, uh, yes. I did. I was just listening to the tracks we recorded yesterday, and I noticed there was a problem with this mic. So, uh. I fixed it. It should be picking up just fine now.”

“Thanks,” he said dismissively. “Now, about your singing.”

“M-my singing?” She asked, backing towards the wall. He wondered if she even realized she was retreating.

Someone's got their work cut out for them...

Season 7 will be the first time we won’t have Eulyn Womble on board as costume designer. It’ll be interesting going forward with whoever they decide to replace her with. Eulyn had a certain theme that she tried to hit when dressing each character; an aspect reflected in her work throughout the seasons. Every character had a template as to how she would present them in this world. Some of them were, for example:

Michonne- Themed around a westernized African Warrior (brown leather vest, ethnic patterned bandana, fingerless gloves)

Rick Grimes- His clothes were meant to parallel his journey. Went from being clean and somewhat orderly (khaki shirts tucked in, police uniform with hat) to more disheveled and feral (t- shirts and scruffy jacket with pelts AKA “murder coat”)

Glenn- His clothing choices were meant to reflect his journey from a boy to a man (baseball cap, short sleeved button down shirt, sneakers; to t-shirts and boots)

Tara- Eulyn’s theme for Tara was that she’s “one of the guys” (nothing too overtly feminine, she’s a shirt and jeans kind of chick)

Sasha- Feminine in a rugged sort of way (the rugged aspect of her appearance morphing into something almost militaristic as her character progresses)

Carl- It doesn’t seem like Eulyn gave Carl any specific theme when it came to wardrobe. But a mainstay of his appearance is definitely his hat, which directly connects him to Rick

Carol- Carol’s clothes were meant to show her journey as someone who was powerless, but later transformed into a force of nature. Season 1 (drab floral shirts, wrinkled khakis), Season 2 (small bits of color in her clothing, showing that her life is opening up more. There is also a motherly aspect to her clothes to highlight her love and loss of Sophia), Season 3 (colors like red and yellow are introduced to show a more bold, confident side of her. She also is noticeably showing more skin), Season 4, 5, and 6 (Overall theme is kept constant here. Carol’s experiences have given her a more pragmatic stance on life which is reflected in her clothing. Her appearance is now more offensive with khaki pants, denim jackets, high buckle boots, and she now carries weapons on her body). From the one being aggressed to the aggressor.

Whoever takes up the mantle of costume design, I wonder will they stay true to these themes, erase the slate and start over, or continue these themes but with their own creative twists.

The Cute Guy At The BP - Parker Cannon

I sighed as I slapped my hand against the steering wheel. Traffic was horrible on the way back to San Diego. Never has traffic been this bad. All I wanted to do was go to the gas station, but I couldn’t because all of the cars in my way.
I was finally able to get into the BP and as I filled up my car, I heard a song playing loudly in the car in front of me. I looked up and saw a really cute guy get out of the car and leave the door open, and that let me hear the song better. Just after I finished gassing up my car, I saw the cute guy eyeing me. Then, I walked to him, “Who sings that song?” I asked him, smiling.
He hesitated an answer, “A pop punk band,” he said quickly, before grabbing something out of his car. Then, he handed me a CD case. ‘The Story So Far’ it read on the case, and I flipped it over to read the songs. “Nice. I really like the way they sound.” I said, smiling as I handed it back to him. He smiled back. “Actually, it’s uh, it’s my band. I sing.” He told me nervously as he finished filling up his car.
“Oh, really? That’s so cool.” I said, grinning, “You have a great voice.” I told him, giggling. He looked at me, smiling with a soft blush on his cheeks.
“I’m Parker. And, your name?” He asked, holding out his hand.
I quickly took his hand and as we shook hands briefly, I told him. “I’m (Y/N).”
“Wow. You have such a beautiful name. It definitely suits your pretty face.” He told me, grinning, and slipping me a quick wink. I couldn’t stop myself from blushing as I said a quick thank you. I never expected to get flirted on by a cute guy at a gas station.
I watched him bite his bottom lip before he spoke, “Do you think I could get your number? Maybe I can take you out tonight after our show..?” He asked me, and I couldn’t stop the grin that came to my face.
“Yeah.” I said, before biting my lip, “Yeah, that’d be nice.” I continued, smiling. He handed me his phone and I quickly put my name and number in his contacts before giving him his phone back. He looked up at me with a beautiful smile on his face as he slipped his phone in his pocket. “I’ll call you later.” He told me, and I could still hear the timidness and nervousness in his voice, but he mainly sounded happy. I quickly nodded, “Yeah.” I said to him, smiling, before turning around and walking back to my car. Just after opening the door to my car, I looked back at him to see him still smiling at me with his hands in his pockets. I gave him a warm smile before getting in my car, backing out, and leaving the gas station.

2 hours later as I was getting ready, I received a call from Parker.
“Hello?” I asked.
“Hey, (Y/N),” he said and I could hear him smiling, “We’re on in like, 15 minutes, so I’ll call in an hour and a half, okay?” He asked.
“Yeah, that’s just fine.” I told him, smiling also. I was still having trouble finding the right outfit, even though I had no idea where he was taking me.
“Alright. I’ll talk to you later.” He said shyly.
“Ok, bye.” I said, giggling. Then, he hung up. I put my phone down and smiled. Now, to my closet…

An hour and a half later, I finally decided on a Drop Dead crop top, my favorite thin black cardigan, acid wash high-waisted shorts, and black high-top Vans. I’d curled my hair perfectly wavy, and I admired it in the bathroom mirror. Just as I was touching up my transparent lip gloss over my light pink lip stain, my phone started to ring. I dropped my lip gloss and grabbed my phone, quickly answering the call from Parker.
“Hello?” I asked, smiling.
“Hey, I have to help the guys put everything back in our van and I’m gonna clean up a bit and change, all that shit.” He told me, chuckling a little. He just sounded like he was blushing when he said it.
I giggled, “Alright, that’s okay.”
“I don’t want to tell you where I’m gonna take you, because it’s going to be a bit of a surprise. But, I should be on my way to your place in, possibly, 30 minutes.”
“Okay, I don’t think my apartment is far from the venue you just played,” I said, then told him the apartments I live in, “number 221.” I told him.
“Okay, I’ll see you later.” He told me, and I could tell he was smiling when he said it.
I smiled back, “Yeah, see you later.” I hung up the phone, and went back to putting on lip gloss.

An hour later and I was wondering if he was going to show. Sighing, I sat on the couch in my living room, just waiting to hear a knock on the door. As I hung my pocketbook chain over my shoulder, there was a knock at my front door. I got up quicker than I expected I would and nearly jogged to the door. I wasn’t sure why I was so excited to see him.
I didn’t even look before I opened the door, and when I did, a wide grin came to my face. There he stood, a backwards ball cap on, a nice t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up, skinny jeans, and black Vans, and a red rose in his hand. He smiled at me and as I stepped outside, he handed me the rose. “Awh, thank you.” I said, smiling. I think I saw him blush before I locked my front door. He shook his head, smiling back at me. “Are you ready?” He asked me, holding out his arm. I giggled, nodding my head, then taking his arm. Together, we walked to his car.

On the way to wherever he was taking me, I found that he has a great sense of humor. He definitely knew how to make me laugh. I watched as he parked at In N Out, then looked at me with nervous eyes. “I hope this is okay.” He said hopefully. I smiled, “It’s great, Parker.” He smiled at me, then we got out of his car. Once I walked around the front of his car, he was waiting for me with his hand out. I giggled, softly taking his hand and walking with him to the restaurant.
As we sat at the table, pondering over what to order, I giggled. He looked up at me, a confused, concerned, and super cute look on his face. “I’ve actually never been taken on a date to In N Out. I’ve been here a couple of times with some friends, but never a date.” I told him, smiling. He blushed, looking embarrassed and looking back down. “No, no, no!, don’t be embarrassed!” I blurted out. He looked back up at me, “It’s okay. Don’t worry, I really like this place. I think it’s really cool, that you brought me here.” I told him, grinning at him. He smiled back, “I was definitely worried about you, like, not liking it and ditching me..” He said, the tone in his voice falling to a much sadder tone. I pouted, “I would never do that. Especially to a cute guy like you,” I told him, reaching across the table and grabbing his hand. I softly kissed his hand and when I pulled back, I saw the soft lip gloss and lip stain mark it left on his hand. He chuckled, blushing once again. I couldn’t stop myself from giggling as I let go of his hand and he closed his menu. I looked back down at my own and quickly decided before closing it and laying it down near the edge of the table. As we began to talk and get to know each other, I watched and saw that he never wiped off my lip stain from his hand.

After eating, he even got me an ice cream sundae for dessert, even though I insisted that he didn’t have to do that. He then paid for our meal and we walked back out together, hand-in-hand. Instead of going back to his car, he lead me down the sidewalk. The sun was starting to set and I knew the beach was close. Slowly, we swung our hands back and forth as we walked, and I giggled. It reminded me of when I was a teenager, even though I’m not that far from it now. Parker looked over at me, smiling. I looked into his beautiful starry eyes. My eyes fell to his plump lips, and wow, they looked so soft. Before he caught me looking at his lips, I glanced back up to his eyes, before looking back to where we were walking. “Where are you taking me?” I asked him, smiling.
“We’re gonna go to the beach,” he said just as we got out to the boardwalk. A grin came to my face. I’ve never been to the beach on a first date. Instead of going onto the boardwalk, Parker took me down to the white powdery sand near where the waves were washing up on the shore. This part of the beach was nearly stranded and I didn’t understand why, because it was so beautiful. Suddenly, Parker dropped down and sat on the sand without warning me, and I fell with him. Laughing, I picked myself up a bit and sat with my bum on the back of my feet and my knees in the sand. As I stared out at the sea, Parker’s hand let go of mine and quickly placed on my hip, wrapping his arm around my waist.
We mainly sat in silence, but made occasional small talk when I’d giggle or he’d laugh. When the sun started to set, making the horizon over the water the most beautiful sunset I’ve ever seen, Parker gently pulled me onto his lap. It was a little shocking for a first date for me, but I just passed it off because of how badly I’ve already fallen for Parker. Instead of looking at the sunset, I turned to him, and my eyes immediately met his. I knew the look in his eyes and took it upon myself to wrap my arms loosely around his neck. As he leant closer, I leant also, my eyes falling from his to his lips. He kept glancing from my eyes to my lips and back, and I knew that this would be our first kiss. I felt my heart racing faster in my chest, the adrenaline growing inside of me.
We took it so slowly. His hands softly grabbed my hips as I placed my hands on the back of his neck, no words being spoken as we still leant closer. But, once our noses brushed against each other, that’s when I watched his eyes close. Just as I fluttered my eyes closed, Parker leant and pressed his lips to mine. He kissed me so slowly and gently, and with his incredibly soft lips, I felt myself falling more into him.
He pulled back slowly after a few seconds and we stared into each other’s eyes. I could see the look in his eyes and knew exactly what it meant. Easily, we fell back into a kiss, kissing each other with so much more passion.
After kissing for a while, I finally pulled back and smiled at Parker. Our faces were still close and he pouted before trying to kiss me again, but I giggled and pulled back fully. I stared at him, admiring his beautiful eyes. He sighed, but smiled at me. “Will you be my girlfriend?” He asked me in such a gentle tone. I could see the worry in his eyes, the worry of getting rejected. But, I couldn’t do that to him, not after that. “Yes.”

A/N: This is like, real cute and kind of like, really fast, but I hope you guys like it! To whoever requested it: thanks love! :)