coded meaning

hey hey hey ♥ Bekah is back with some more blog updates! 

I changed the page themes for my blogroll, about, and navigation pages. I know I said recently I was happy where everything was, but yesterday I just wasn’t feeling it and I didn’t like how none of it matched. So, my angel @vintagesam helped me with the coding and in Rebekah fashion, something fucked up.

For some reason, Tumblr deleted my old navigation page before I was able to copy and paste the coding for my tags. Meaning, I had to do it by hand alllll over again. It took me a good 3 hours but in all honesty, i’m kind of glad I had to do it all over again because I switched around the tags a bit from the last time. I have more boxes and it’s just more organized. I’m also in love with the theme of it too!

It would mean so much to me if you guys went to check it out! Everything matches now and I just feel very content with it all. And to Alex, I can never thank you enough for your endless, amazing help to me. You are seriously the best ♥.

p.s. I also have finished my follow forever in celebration for when I hit 1k followers! It took me a good 3 days to work on it, since I have lots of people on it. Now, I just wait to hit 1k! I can’t wait for y’all to see it ♥

777 is a GOD Code. Ascension means your connecting with “Source”. Everything is electrical. Each has a “Program Model”. Humans are mutating beyond the 3-D Hologram. The “New Reality Program” is up and running! Stop looking at the past! Let that shit go! Look to your future! What do you see? Say goodbye to the “Mind Parasites”. Reclaim your “True Spiritual Identity”. The little Hobbits walk around with a virus in the subconscious mind and can’t think for themselves! But that’s changing. We’re going home! Reincarnation is a trap! Don’t let the Beast 666 Matrix fool you into believing the dream which became a nightmare!
—  Michael Kavanagh (19 July 2017) 
But why...

Don’t we have an Acotar calendar? Something like this maybe. Idk random rambling thoughts for the evening, ignore my crazy.

January-Kallias and Viv
March- Amren
April- Tamlin only because lord of spring
May- Elain and Nesta in the garden
June- The Illyrian boys sparing shirtless
July- Tarquin shirtless in the ocean
August- Helion doing whatever
September-Thesan doing whatever
October- Lucien
November- Cassian cooking
December- Feyre and Rhys

Pro tip: If you’re looking into signing on with a pagan group, the phrases “male and female energies” and “Great Rite initiation” are both secret codes.  The former means, “We will refuse to respect your identity,” and the latter means, “Yeah, we’re a cult, but we’re a sexy cult,” and they can both be taken as shorthand for, “Run, bro.  Run away,  Run fast.  Run far.”


happy (late) birthday zen 

27 Dress Code Violations

@jilychallenge 04/2017 | @bantasticbeasts vs @anxiouspotter

Muggle AUs | “i get dress coded so you give me your jacket and we protest unfair regulations for girls together/you sass the teacher about how distracted you are by my shoulders”

Word Count: 2500

special shoutout to @jiilys. solidarity, sister



She walks into English fifteen minutes late, wearing both a deeply unflattering smock and a scowl. Neither are an especially new look on her.

“Vector,” she says under her breath, as an answer to Mary McDonald’s unspoken question. It’s the answer to every question in the room. Ms Vector is notorious among them all for her very strict adherence to the school’s dress code.

“Yes, Miss Evans’ entrance was very exciting, but I’ll have your attention back to the lesson now, please,” says Ms McGonagall. James snaps back to attention. It’s for the best.


“Here,” James says, shrugging off his jacket and thrusting it toward Lily. She gives him this look like, fuck off, and James has to bite his tongue to stop from aggravating her. “They’re doing uniform checks up the hall. Just put it on.”

Evans gives him a very strange look, and it takes him a second to realise that it’s neutral.

She looks good in his jacket.


Every third dress code violation results in a lunch time detention. It’s only October, and Lily’s already had six. She doesn’t look at James as she takes the seat three ahead and one to the left of him.


There’s a thump from somewhere in the back of the classroom, and McGonagall isn’t planning on looking up - it sounds like it came from the general vicinity of Potter and Black, and that’s certainly not a situation she wants to engage with - but the entire class is already turned around to see what the fuss is.

She strides down the aisle between the desks, and is about three years past surprised to find James Potter lying on the floor, gazing at the ceiling, glasses knocked aside.

“Am I boring you so much that you decided to take a nap?” she asks, and James gives this wicked smile, and here we go–

“Sorry, Miss, I can’t get up. It’s Evans’ shoulders - they’re overwhelming me. I simply can’t do anything until she covers them up. Sirius, tell me when it’s safe.”

He’s a funny boy, she’ll give him that. “Potter, get up. This is hardly the time for foolishness.”

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