good night my good people of tumblr

Continuing my Adventure Zone art shenanigans, because you all had such a lovely response to my Taako design!  I know I said I was going to draw Angus next, but when I sat down to sketch last night I had a song in my heart.  And that song was the Fantasy Costco theme, so ya’ll are getting Garfield instead. Haha! I am absolutely one of the people who can’t help but see Garfield as a cat, but as much as the “necromancer lasagna cat” makes me laugh, I wanted to actually design a specific character for him.  Because I am terribly fascinated by Garfield’s character and ngl every time he comes around I laugh so much.  Good good weird creepy cat wizard man.


@jamtumble said: i just got into nitw and i love it and your drawings of gregg are so good. i love him. i love gregg. my gay anarchist criminal idol. so good, keep it up
i hope u enjoy ur time w the game!!! it’s definitely one of my favs :0 tysm omg im glad i get to share my art with people on here aa

Lin-Manuel Miranda’s Final Bows in ‘Hamilton’ on Broadway (NYT):

Lin-Manuel Miranda’s final bows for his farewell performance in “Hamilton” on Saturday night seemed routine, if overly humble for the departure of the show’s star and mastermind. He even shared his bows with the other cast members also exiting the show, including Phillipa Soo and the Tony winner Leslie Odom Jr.

But then the theme song to “The West Wing” kicked in from the orchestra pit.

Mr. Miranda giggled and took a couple of shy bows, only to turn around and be embraced then pushed back to the front of the stage by Christopher Jackson, who plays George Washington, for a proper bow.

Still, the curtain call lasted no more than two and a half minutes, despite fervent applause, which had been consistent throughout the night. The opening number received multiple standing ovations, as did many others. But Mr. Miranda and other performers would pause for only a minute each time before moving the show forward.

Afterward, in the pouring rain, hundreds and hundreds of fans filled West 46th Street, waiting for Mr. Miranda to emerge from the stage door at the Richard Rodgers Theater.

Instead, Mr. Miranda appeared, “Evita”-like, on a balcony atop the theater’s marquee. Holding an umbrella and waving to fans, he paced from one side of the marquee to the other, occasionally stopping to hold his left hand over his heart to show gratitude.

Then he was gone.

“It’s over, folks,” a police officer yelled as he tried to keep the crowd out of the street. “There’s no more.”


Hey guys
I’m Ethan
Trans boy, not out yet
I’m basically just looking for friends
I’m a huge nerd
I like Pokémon and Harry Potter
I slightly play the ukulele I’m not very good
I’m very outdoorsy and I longboard
I’m pretty nerdy and socially awkward but I do enjoy talking to people
Hit me up if you want
My tumblr is : Ghostiespoop
Have a good night 😊

The horse of morning with laundry and eggs on its back. The horse of afternoon with ribbons of road streaming behind. My little ones close to me on horses of backpacks full of car trip colouring books. The horse of evening with a house I’d never seen and a cousin and her happy-loud sheep. In this house good stairs good bread good rooms good fire.

Out to the garden from the house filled with people to quiet lavender visiting peach trees in blossom. Trees who are bursting and meeting the world again even after winter even after closures even after pain.

And night streaks past riding the highway lights horse and my horse of tomorrow is dreaming.

anonymous asked:

Hello samurai guy, Idk if this will come off as a compliment but you showed up in my nightmare last night? You hacked people up real good and scared the fuck out of me. A+ horror job! Your dream self is welcome to come back anytime :P

I remember astral projecting myself into one of my tumblr followers at random and having a slaughtering good time lol. I think I might try again later. See ya tonight


Philip Hamilton x Reader
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Request: Can you do a philip hamilton where the reader and him both hate eachother but their friends force them together and they end liking eachother? Btw i am actually in love with your blog, i always find myself on it even when im not looking for ham stuff


here’s my fun lil story for the day: i did my drama solo performance in class (which was the first solid drama thing i’ve done in two years) and it went well! i got a lot of good comments back on it, which was amazing considering that i literally made it up on the spot (oops). don’t procrastinate, kids. 

also i watched lin’s drunk history episode and i’ve gotta say… i’ve never related to him more in my life. oops. don’t drink, kids.

honestly i set such a bad example. oops. don’t set bad examples, kids.

WELL WITH THAT i have early choir tomorrow and i have not been getting any sleep whatsoever (my life is falling apart oops) so i’m going to go now! well, not go. more like scroll through tumblr for a few hours and then attempt to sleep. but anyway, have a good day / night / afternoon / morning!

requests are open as usual aaaaand my masterlist will be linked below! take care of yourselves, gorgeous people x


Originally posted by beat-without-a-melody


Your first day of the year was already looking good. So far, you had had all your favourite subjects and none of them had been a complete disaster. Plus, the one person you had been avoiding hadn’t been placed in any of your classes. So far, anyway.

You had completed five out of six of your classes for the day, meaning you only had one left to go. It was drama, which was led by one of your favourite teachers. You were kind of being bias as your father taught drama, but hey, he’s one of the best. The only bad thing about having your father, Thomas Jefferson, was he would know if you skipped a class. But, that was the price you had to pay.

You walked in early, knowing organisation was important to your father. You smiled, taking a seat on a couch in the corner of the room. “Hey, dad,” You said, watching him write on the whiteboard. He turned his head, raising his eyebrow.

“I’m not your father when we’re at school. You should know that by now,” He said, putting the whiteboard marker on his desk and crossing his arms. “You’re early for once.”

“For once? I’m always early,” You retorted, pouting.

“Well, your teachers tell me otherwise. By the way, I should warn you before the others get here, there’s someone in this class that you may not get along with very well…” Thomas stated, sitting down at his desk and opening his computer.

“Well, that’d be weird considering I get along with almost everyone. Who is it?” You asked.

The door swung open. You both turned your heads, your eyes widening when you saw the freckly face that you loathed. “Hamilton,” You growled, crossing your arms. “I thought I was doing well at avoiding you.”

The smile on Philip’s face faded when he saw you, turning into a scowl. His friend Richard followed behind him. “Jefferson,” Philip replied, going to the opposite corner of the room and taking a seat. It wasn’t long before the rest of the class joined you. Your friend, Theodosia, sat next to you.

“So what’s all the tension for?” She whispered, ignoring your father as he ranted about Brecht’s epic theatre techniques.

“The idiot is here,” You mumbled, glancing over at Philip. You watched as he mucked around with his friend, completely disregarding everything that was happening in the class.

“He’s not an idiot, he just doesn’t try hard in school. You know he’s nice to everyone… it’s just because you’re a-“

“Jefferson. I know,” You interrupted, looking back at the board to see your father glaring at you. You gulped slightly, moving closer to Theodosia.

“I’m sure if you two sat down and settled your differences, everything would be fine. He’s not even that bad,” She whispered, starting to take notes. You rolled your eyes, sighing.

When the class finished, you couldn’t be more relieved to get out of the classroom. You waved to your father, who you knew was going to be staying back to work on the musical. You had been informed that morning that you would be catching the bus home with Theodosia… and Philip.

“Do you wanna grab a snack after school? Me and Richard were thinking of meeting at that new smoothie place in the mall,” Theodosia asked as you both walked towards the bus stop.

“With Richard? Ugh, no. That means Hamilton will probably be there,” You replied, crossing your arms and stepping onto the bus. You scanned your ticket, taking a seat.

“Well what else are you going to do while Mr. Jefferson is working on the musical? Study? Do homework? It’s the first day back, you can’t,” Theodosia stated plainly, sitting next to you.

“Well, I was planning on taking a nap, maybe ordering a pizza considering dad won’t be home. He’s started this weird vegan diet that he’s forcing me into,” You reply, shrugging. “It’s just gonna be a chill night with me and no one else.”

“Please come with me. It’ll be fun, I promise. I’ll pay for anything you want?” Theodosia suggested.

“With what money?” You replied, rolling your eyes.

“Hey, I’m actually making an income now that I have a job! Plus, dad paid me for all the good grades I got. I can actually afford stuff for once.”

You sighed quietly when the bus came to a halt, stopping outside the mall. Theodosia got up, holding out her hand. “Come on,” She said.

You groaned, taking her hand and letting her drag you off the bus. “This is gonna be great! I can see it now, you and Philip will be getting along amazingly after tonight- I mean, juice! Yay!”

You raised your eyebrow, shrugging slightly. “You’re insane.” Theodosia laughed.

“Do you mind if I borrow your phone for a minute? I need to call my dad to let him know what time to pick me up,” Theodosia asked. You nodded slowly, handing her your phone. She smiled.

“I’ll meet you at the juice bar. Save a booth, alright?”

You nodded slowly, walking in the direction of the juice bar. You sighed when seeing Philip sitting in a booth, reading a book and ignoring his surroundings. You slid into the booth across from him, grabbing your own book from your bag and ignoring him.After a while, the silence ended with Philip’s voice.

“Did Theo ditch you like Richard ditched me?”

You looked up from your book, raising your eyebrow. “Doubt it. She was making a call to her father,” You replied.

“So was Richard. He took my phone,” Philip stated.

“Damn, Theo took my phone too,” You said, going back to your book.

“Hey, the mall is closing soon. We can’t find them without are phones… what are we gonna do?” Philip asked, grabbing his book and standing up.

“Don’t know. I’ll catch the bus home and then send her an email I guess,” You stated, putting your book back into your bag. “You?”

“My father didn’t know I left the house. He’s probably furious… I was supposed to be taking care of my siblings,” He mumbled.

“You have siblings?” You asked in confusion.

“Yeah, six,” He stated. Your eyes widened.


“I know. It’s a lot. But… wait, why am I telling you this? I hate you,” Philip said, biting his lip. He walked towards the exit, hanging his head low. You sighed quietly, following him.

“Uh… Philip, I know we’re supposed to be enemies and everything but I’ve never really felt safe catching the bus home by myself. We’re on the same route and it would mean a lot to me if you sat with me…” You said quietly, biting your lip. Philip raised his eyebrow, shaking his head and walking slightly faster. “Please. I’ll put in a good word with my father about your grade?”

Philip stopped, turning to look at you. “Promise?” He asked quietly. You nodded. “Okay, we have a deal then.”

“Wait, really? You’ll do it?” You asked, your eyes widening. A smile lit up your face.

“Well, it’s not like I wasn’t going to do it. I just wanted to see what I could get out of you. You and your father are both pretty easy to manipulate…”

“Wow. I was about to comment on the fact that you’re not as bad as I thought you were… guess you’re failing drama,” You said, shrugging and walking ahead of Philip. Philip grabbed your wrist quickly.

“I was joking. Look, I know that we just hate each other because of our fathers. It’d be nice to get to know you properly and this might be the opportunity. I’m not going to give that up,” Philip said, smiling. He let go of your wrist.

“Okay, Hamilton. And what if we end up hating each other as much as we already do?”

“Then we are mortal enemies I guess.”

“Well, then let’s see how this goes.”

anonymous asked:

LOL HOLY FUCK I DIDNT REALIZE THAT YOU WERE THE ONE WHO WROTE GOOD NIGHT CALLS ON AO3 TIL NOW!! i'm a bit of an idiot, BUT DAMNN I FUCKING LOVE THAT FIC. But yeahhh, youre really fucking talented , and all that good shit. Good luck my dude :)

Hello my dear anon! You’re not an idiot, I’ve never made it a big of a deal here on tumblr, the tumblr side of things is Weetiebel’s work, I’m taking care mostly of AO3. :) 

Thank you so much! I’m so happy people are so enthusiastic about the whole story because dude it gives us so much energy to write… honestly, me and Weetiebel were talking about it in the past few days. We never meant to make it so huge, I thought it would be like 25k story at the very maximum and now, look at us. We’re slowly reaching 40k, the plot is madness compared to what wanted to make it, and we’re still not at the end. 

Also, we’ve been writing it for almost a year now; and man… this year was just crazy. The fact that the story is still going is mainly Weetiebel’s job because I got hit by my mental illness in the fall and I was out of the spin of things for many, many months. 

That’s actually something I wanted to make a post about. About Weetiebel’s endless passion for this story and about how much time she invested into it and how much time it took her to make me at least read what she wrote. 

But, I’m getting better and I’m so happy about the story right now. I think it took amazing direction and we have so much more to add and to make the plot more awesome. You have no idea how much this thing mean to me. 

Thank you for your ask because you finally made me talk about it which is something I wanted to do for a really long time. 

Another thing I wanted to talk about was Weetiebel’s new fanfiction Purple. It’s amazing H2OVanoss story that will steal your heart. It got born as another small idea of ours and then it grew and grew and grew until it became a giant, sweet, cute, awesome and heartbreaking thing that everyone needs to read. Seriously, guys, just go and read it, you will not be disappointed.

Okay, that’s probably a bit longer than I wanted it to be but I got it off my chest. Thank you guys for the never-ending support that you give us. 

Originally posted by turtle-sundae

anonymous asked:

what are some good feminist blogs to follow? also a tumblr using a performative femininity tag, do you know any tumblrs with that tag? thank you!

what are some good feminist blogs you think ppl should be following?

Not sure if both of these are the same people but I got the first last night and hadn’t answered it yet 

(for the tag question I’m not sure off the top of my head who uses the tag)

I always kind of blank when I get these even tho I follow so many amazing feminist blogs, 

Some good ones are











and so many more that I’m definitely forgetting but there’s some to start off a list, @ everyone else feel free to add more!

anonymous asked:

hey dude!! same anon earlier that suggested that john mayor song. i saw ur response and it made me curious,, what type of music do you like?? or like what's your fav band? sorry if that's weird but it just made me curious!! oh & also, totally i get reading Luke as aro-ace! i did too for a bit before i (inevitably) got hella invested in the tumblr Star Wars fandom and was exposed to lots of headcanons lmao. anyways, hope you have a good day/night! :)

Well, right now I’m listening to Breaking Benjamin, and that’s a pretty good indicator. :) I like heavier rock (people are always surprised, I think it’s amusing). My favorite band fluctuates, but I like (in no particular order) Red, Breaking Benjamin, Skillet, Disciple, We As Human/As We Ascend, Evanescence, Within Temptation, Starset, Three Days Grace, Imagine Dragons, Icon For Hire, Thousand Foot Krutch, Lacey Sturm. I also listen to a lot of Two Steps From Hell and similar “epic music” types, like Ivan Torrent. I listen to a lot of movie scores.

I have somewhat random musical tastes, but generally, the heavier the better (though I’m not a huge fan of a lot of screaming, thrown in as emphasis is good, and I do listen to some Demon Hunter, but not if it’s the whole song). I like a scattering of pop songs, but I don’t like country or rap.

anonymous asked:

When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and send it to the last 10 people in your notifications

Aaah okay I both love and hate getting these because either it makes me smile or I realize I can’t think of anything but today I’m in a good-ish mood so here we go:

  • tumblr/the phandom and all the lovely people here
  • good books that let me get lost in an entirely different world
  • seeing improvement in my writing/giffing/editing/art
  • spending time with my little sister (and staying up until 5am watching dnp and talking about being gay)
  • the stuffed Toothless my friend got me for Christmas that I snuggle at night

I’m in the midst of a hectic move, so I haven’t had a chance to do much drawing—or much of anything lately other than tweak my 40-year-old back packing and lugging boxes. But I took the time to finally check out some of Voltron: Legendary Defender on Netflix beyond the amazing clips and trailers I’ve been enjoying. My plan was to watch the first 22 minutes and then pass out, but I couldn’t stop and finished the whole 3-part premiere that night. Of course, I’m not surprised at how good it is, but nonetheless I’m SO BLOWN AWAY AND PROUD of my friends! They are absolutely killing it and pushing action/adventure/comedy animation to new heights. Here’s a little scrappy quick fan art doodle from me as a love letter to them. Keep fighting the good fight, you stellar people!

First of all i use this pic for everything ok
I would prefer talking to girls because guys tend to be weird idk ;_;
A little bit about me I’m a very relaxed guy who’s very easy to talk to according to many people I’ve met on tumblr so that’s good right? I’m very emotional so like a friend to rant to would be nice, we could rant to each other :’)). I’m looking for someone who i can hopefully become best friends with and maybe even meet each other someday?
I won’t give too many of my interests out because i feel like it would suck the life out of a starting conversation sorryyy
I usually like having deep late night conversations about life and whatnot so i need someone who’s good at starting those 😭, I love writing music but i stopped bc reasons ;-; LEMME SAY NOW I’M A HUGE FLIRT AND FALL IN LOVE SO EASILY I SWEAR I’M A PAIN TO MYSELF
As of now I’m writing this realizing this bio is all over the place much like my mind and is probably too long I’m sorry
But if you wanna talk follow me on these things 👇👇👇👇
Tumblr: ishouldbe-asleep
Kik: whycantichoose
Snapchat: itsa_me3
Instagram: itsadrannn (PLEASE FOLLOW I’LL LOVE YOU LOTS)
I should also mention I’m 17 and from California can’t wait to talk 😊😊

anonymous asked:

Oh my god will never get over these shitty people!!! You are not annoying, why the fuck would someone follow an account he does not like and complain, just unfollow and thats it!! I hope you are okay girl, and if you are not and tumblr might help you with it then please just write about it or whatever is helpful to you! Hope you have a good day/ night and feel good today! xoxo, and i love your blog!

Aw thanks!! ❤️

I feel the need to post this cause I am extremely pissed off right now.


Anyone who says differently is an asshole


Hey there :D I’ve just reached 8k followers so I guess it’s time for a new follow forever (it’s been a while since I’ve done one). Haha I still can’t believe so many people are following me, it’s like having a small army of you guys. Thank you so much for making my dash a beautiful and a happy place. Without these people, I couldn’t have done that. 

Bold: Friends  Cursive: Mutuals I talk(ed) to  Normal: Mutuals (and rad blogs)

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It’s the little things. The good morning smiles and laughs. The surprise greetings at lockers. The conversations that could end, but continue for hours. The remembering small details. The sweet things that are slipped into otherwise typical sarcastic banter. The good night texts because there is a difference between night and good night. All the small things. They count.
—  10:27am thoughts// people wouldn’t write songs about “all the small things” if they didn’t count as much as they do

He’s so excited to see somebody else bring up fanfic that he’s willing to overlook that RPF about hockey players (about Jack of all people!) feels weird (because like, how do you look someone in the face after you’ve read porn about them?)

He already went to one fanfic writers’ meetup in September and it was pretty cool but also all the other fans were girls and none of them played sports and only one other was in computer science and it’s one thing to have people in fandom you know, it’s another to have an IRL friend you can sit on the bus during roadies with and talk about the AU you’re working on.  And Ransom and Holster are basically the coolest people on the hockey team, and they read fanfic.  (Well, to be honest, Ransom and Holster more often laugh at fanfic, but they appreciate the stuff that is actually good.)

So as like, the world’s biggest gesture of trust, he shows them his fic, and periodically from then on gets an AO3 comment from “Rans” saying “Good writing ;)” or “Nice stuff”

Late one night he posts to his Tumblr, My hockey team has this epic feud going on with the lacrosse team and sometimes I just want to say LEAVE THE LAX BROS ALONE!!! u don’t know what they hav 2 deal with!!! lacrosse is hard!!! they have to grapple with unholy forces of the supernatural and understanding their burgeoning lycanthropy!!! they get written into bad storylines and can never be with the 1s they luv!!! BE NICER TO THEMMMMMMMM

At a party (not a Kegster, just a couple cases of beer) he sits next to Camilla and April as they talk about their pet peeves of being queer women, and finds himself asking questions, and after April wanders off he finds himself trying to explain to Camilla that he’s not pruriently interested, he’s just writing this story, and she ends up beta-reading his femslash for him.  She gives amazing crit.

His sophomore year he and Nursey take a Creative Writing class together and Nursey is fucking amazed, because Nursey pushes himself to heights of rhetorical elegance but gets lost sometimes in his literary acrobatics, while Chowder picks a topic and just slays with style.

anonymous asked:

Hi so I'm new to the captain swan ship and was wondering if you knew of any good fics to read and any good drabble collections too :)

Hello there, nonnie! Welcome to the fandom, it’s always great to see more people joining the fandom.

First of all, I pretty much reblog every fic that I read, and I tag them with #cs fic rec. Also, the general tumblr tag #cs ff is always a pretty good place to start, but here are some of my fic recs. Also, these are all links, hope that’s okay.

drabble collections:
- a sailor and a swan
- 101 days of cs drabbles
- displays of affection
- long nights
- somehow, they just keep falling in love
- true love prevails (shamless self promotion)
- making memories

general fics:
- can’t erase me
- we own tonight
- forbidden
- with this ring
- fragile design
- learning to love (again)
- until the fog lifts
- the trouble with faking it
- bloodlust
- life unexpected
- i see the light (now that i see you)
- hands on
- sometimes it hurts

these are just a few of my favourites that i’ve read or re-read recently, some are completed, some are wip and we have so many talented writers in the fandom that i couldn’t possibly lift them all. i don’t really know what you like, so again you can always ask me for a few more.

again, welcome aboard!

I used to spend so much of my time thinking about you. I was convinced that I could fix us. That I could figure out where we went wrong and make everything okay again. I wanted everything to go back to the way it was before we became such different people. But we both changed; there’s no denying it. We are still in each other’s lives, but in a new way now, a less involved way, but still some sort of way. And I’m accepting it. I don’t mind it so much anymore. I will be okay eventually. Change is good.
—  11:35pm thoughts// maybe eventually will be sooner than I thought