i am shipping so much right now

Here’s a thing: no matter how upset I am at the show, no matter how over it I am and how loudly I will readily shout my criticisms, I will always love Kara Danvers. And Alex Danvers. And Cat Grant. And Maggie Sawyer. And most of the other characters too. These characters are beautiful and complex and deserve so much more than they have been given. I don’t blame them, I blame the creators that did this to them. So let’s keep loving them and writing them and shipping them, giving them the life that fandom always does. Yes, we deserve better in canon. So much better, and I support everyone speaking out. But just know that we will continue to keep our community thriving and safe and welcoming too. There is power in that. Sending my love to all ❤

Originally posted by vargesz

Space Prompts/Aus!

May or may not be because Mod Karissa has also watched the season 2 Voltron trailer recently plus the Steven Universe leaks shhhhh

  • Me, an avid amateur astronomer (say that five times fast), has noticed that a star has been slowly moving across the sky the past few months and oh shit it’s not there anymore where *cue a ship crash*

  • I love space so much but you can never see it where I am because the nearby city lights are too bright and you drive/fly us somewhere where I can see them in all their glory I could just kiss you right now wait-

  • I NEVER shut up about space and you like to stay right here on earth and explore that, thank you very much

  • My life dream has been to see the Northern/Southern lights and after a nasty accident where I had a brush with death you help me go see them

  • us fighting an alien invasion

  • we ARE the alien invasion wow this species is resilient

  • I’m the new intern at NASA who’s gawking at everything and you are really amused because you were the same way two years ago

  • we bought glow in the dark star stickers for my bedroom but now I insist that we buy a star map to put them up there accurately

  • I, an astronomy major, and you, an engineering major, are working together to design a new type of spaceship in our freetime
    • and it ends up working but oh shit we’re lost in space

  • aliens invading but an alien soldier is wounded and I know it’s stupid but I can’t let someone die dammit my conscience is gonna get me killed and I know it

  • we stumble upon the fact that we weren’t natives to this planet; we invaded a long long time ago
No-Profit LGBT+ and Women’s Custom Tailoring Service

I haven’t been using tumblr much recently, but for those who do follow and haven’t read it on other social media, I am now working as a measurer for a Hong Kong tailor and acting as a tailoring agent, specifically helping LGBT+ people and women in the UK (London) who have difficulty getting clothes that fit them.

Right now I am working pro bono, and since I am not taking any profit (and therefore don’t need to factor in tax), this is an opportunity to get MTM clothing at much cheaper than possible otherwise (since I don’t charge anything but have access to industry prices). 

Those interested, shirts are between 20-50 pounds, suits are anywhere from 100-400 pounds, depending on tailor and material. Doesn’t include shipping, alterations, and other logistics stuff like fit guarantee and so on. 

Here are some photos of clothes I’ve gotten from the HK tailors. Not all of the mare from the tailors I will be using, and it took quite a few fittings and commissions to get the fit how I wanted it, but should give some indication as to what can be done.

Anyway if you or anyone you know might be interested shoot me a message and I’ll be happy to answer any questions. I’m also happy to help as a stylist/consultant in general for dressing in menswear and buying suits, alterations, and so on, which might not be readily available.

I’m happy to give general advice and potentially help those overseas to get shirts or even suits made, so don’t hesitate to contact me if  you don’t live in the UK/London either, but I will have to make it clear that without a fitting with someone who is experienced, it’d be more difficult to get a suit/jacket that fits very well.

Friends reblog plz ty.


Can you do a reaction to them getting massaged by you. Like you being really good at it

[A/N: Quick note, since I am getting request for reactions I’ll be now opening those up as well so feel free to request them ☺
Much love~💖]

[Gifs do not belong to me, all credit goes to the rightful owners]


Originally posted by jungkook-e

Ah namjoon. He would just love the fact that your hands can do fucking wonders. He’ll probably keep asking you to give him a nice back rub every now and then because he just can’t get enough. “BABE,” his loud voice calls out to you. “What do you want!?” you call back. You entered the bedroom with namjoon already laying on his stomach. “Can you give me a massage?” “I just gave you one an hour ago,” you said. “PLEAAAASE,” he’d whine making you laugh. “Alright, alright but this is the last one for today.”


Jin really likes the fact that you know how work your hands to please him ;) the way you massage his back sends him to heaven. So after a long day of doing whatever tired him out he’ll straight to you, grab your hands and tell you to work your magic. “Y/n I could really use one of your massages,” he plops down by you on the bed already tugging at your sleeve. “Long day?” you ask and he hums back tiredly. He’s still tugging a bit at your sleeve and you giggle. “Was it dance practice?” jin nods, “three awful hours of horrible dance practice, so please make me feel better.”


He really appreciates your wonderful talented hands. He really does. Although he probably wound’t ask for them very often no matter how much he loves your massages. When yoongi feels like he’s very stressed he would most definitely come to you to relieve his stress. And he just really enjoys your touch in general. “Ok, how about here,” you press your hands onto his back with just a bit more pressure and he groans a bit too loudly with pleasure. “That feels great.” You continue to give him a massage and listening to him hum happily to the feeling making you grin. “You’re really loving this aren’t you?” “Sooooo freaking much, god you have no idea.”


Originally posted by myloveseokjin

So knowing hobi he probably wouldn’t really ask for your wonderful massages but instead plop down in front of you at random times to give his shoulders a good rub down. “Really hobi?” “Yes,” he reaches behind him to grab your hands “please you give really good massages.” He’d win you over with his cute antics and have you work your hands on him. “Ah, that feels really nice,” he sighs happily and let’s his head fall back. “You’re hands are wonder full,” “just my hands?” you gave his shoulders a tight squeeze. “N-no you to- don’t be so rough.” You giggle and continued on to massage your boyfriend.


Originally posted by bangtaninspired

Like hobi, jimin would want your massages at random times because he loves them so much and it’s like his only other excuse to have you touch him. Whenever you give him one of your famous massages he’ll honestly just praise you while you do so. “You really know what you’re doing,” he groans into his pillow. “You act like I’ve never done this to you,” you dig your hands into his back earning another groan from him. “You’re too good at this,” he laughs a little. “I’m never going to get tired of this.”


Originally posted by hellosarang

Taehyung is all for your massages. He’ll even call you the goddess of them because he thinks you’re just that great. This boy would literally do anything just to have one from you. Well maybe not anything but he just really likes them. Once your hands are on him he’s a happy puppy. “I feel like I’m in heaven,” he mutters to himself. “Are my massages that great tae?” “Their magical,” he’d moan little when you hit the right spot his back and mumble thank you over and over again.


This bunny right here loves your massages so much that he just kinda commands them now. Not in a rude way of course, he’s just trying to funny or whatever. He likes the way your hands feel on him. He sometimes would tell you how it makes him feel relaxed and all good inside. “Is this ok?” you ask him as your hands work on his back. “Perfect,” he hums and nuzzles his face into the pillow he hugged. “How much are you enjoying this?” “Way too much,” he admits laughing a bit. “I live for this.”

I hope you liked it☺
Much love~💖

this is why i can’t judge kylux shippers no matter how luke warm i am about that ship. 

I will trash with the Krennic/Galen one sided dubcon/non con shit all day son. i don’t have time to do any fully formed art right now but take this

i don’t care if i’m like the only one aboard this dinghy (also i can draw mads pretty well now because i was drawing so much hannibal a couple years back but ben is another story)

I actually planned to draw something else on day 24 but I just read the last chapter of call me beep me by @gajeelredfox and I AM SO EMOTIONAL RIGHT NOW.
It ended up being a 10 mins inked sketch but I’m planning to draw something more appropriate for this fic, like idk watercolor????? as soon as I finish jeanmarco week~

Dialogue Prompt
  • Person A: "How are you never scared?"
  • Person B: "I'm scared right now."
  • A: "Really?"
  • B: "I may never seem scared but, right now? In this moment, you terrify me. The fact that you have so much power over me and I am willingly yours. I'm terrified."

Things that happened to me after watching Voltron season 2:

-I cannot see klance at all. Sorry. I cant.
-I am in love with Keith. I love him. I want to protect him.
-I was lowkey but actually highkey bothered by how many food jokes hunk made?? Like legit– stop???
-Shidge is stronger than ever. My sister who has not watched past episode 5 in the first season, watched the ‘youre a survivor’ scene from season 2 ep10 and was like 'theyre a thing right?’
-Keith and Hunk are fucking adorable and now I cant help but ship them. Fuck theyre so cute. And like the galra Keith jokes were a bit much after a while but it was all in jest a d hunk never looked at him differently and im like crying theyre so beautiful and pure.

actively writing a mirandy story, and fuck…. I trapped myself into having to write a sex scene. why is it that mirandy is so naturally an NC17 pairing? or is it just me.

I’ll be back to supercat soon. but considering that Miranda Priestly and Andy Sachs are my most enduring femslash love (seriously, I have been quietly lurking in that fandom since before it even was a fandom. when only three or so people wrote it) I owe the ship a story. even if it’s quiet as hell as a fandom now. 

It’s so hard not to make Miranda sound like Cat Grant, though. Andy is easy. But I really think that Cat is how we’d all like to imagine Miranda is. I think Miranda much meaner and has many more walls up. I mean, if we go by how Meryl Streep describes playing her (that it was actually pretty depressing. I’m paraphrasing). 

So right now I am thinking about the differences between Cat and Miranda. And oddly, there are many more than I first believed when I entered supercat trashland. For example, Cat’s fierce loyalty versus Miranda throwing Nigel under the bus. Or maybe it’s just that Cat had Kara to change her, and we got to see that journey. Maybe Cat would have been that person pre-season 1, and Miranda’s story was never about that journey.  

Anyway, I know a lot of supercat writers are mirandy writers, because I’ve seen the crossover of names. Thoughts, feelings? How different are they, really?

We Meet Again || Newt Scamander x Reader || Part Two of "Remember Me"

Setting: New York!
Type: Unconfirmed
Warnings: Making out
(it’s just escalated kissing in my point of view, though)
Summary: After getting expelled from Hogwarts ten years ago, Newt is finally reunited with the reader in New York!
A/N: Sorry for not posting yesterday, I was just really busy at the time. I’m still working on balancing out this blog and everyday life, so please understand if I am absent for a day or two. I don’t want to ramble too much right now, so let’s get started…
“Bloody take it in, Y/N,” I mumbled after departing the rickety ship.
New York was especially busy that day, and I just about managed to exit the crowded docks without being trampled alive.
As I staggered towards security to get checked, a human force collided with my side, sending me tumbling over.
Were these damn people blind or what?
“Well, good morning to you too!” I bellowed at a tall grey figure, undoubtedly the careless tramp who tripped me up.
I made a huge show out of dusting myself off, but winced upon seeing pure blood leaking out of my loose bandage.
How incredibly convenient.
There were no first-aiders in sight, so I was about to either bleed to death, or go around asking for someone with medical knowledge.
While I spent some time mentally debating on the matter, a gentle hand clasped around my wrist and carefully inspected it from behind.
This wasn’t what I perceived they were doing, though, and I made to whip out my wand for all passing muggles to see.
The man in question jumped backwards with his hands raised to show that he meant no harm, satisfying me until I saw his face.
The charming face that had made my heart ache for five solid years at school.
The face that I knew could never be mine after listening to his long rants about Leta Lestrange in the hallways.
The face that I watched getting whisked away by that dreaded train, silent vows to never forget him ringing around.
“Newt?” I whispered, unsure if my single word was audible.
The man nodded, looking me up and down like we were back at school, still innocent teenagers with no sins worth confessing.
“It’s me,” he confirmed, wrapping his upper limbs around my paralyzed form.
God, how I missed this.
I begrudgingly hugged him back, melting into his tight hold.
He smelled faintly of dirt and tea with a hint of fresh rain, reminding me that nothing had changed apart from the fact that we were now both expelled, shelterless wizards.
I wanted to know more about what he was doing these days, he was probably wondering the same about me.
So what do I do?
I awkwardly pull away and refuse to look him in the eyes.
Real smooth, Y/N.
But Newt grabbed my hand again to wipe away smears of scarlet liquid, heftily pressing on the old bandage to put pressure on an opened wound.
When the sacrificial fountain had stopped running, I cleared my throat and muttered a polite, “Thank you,” for his efforts.
We both stood there silently, wishing for the uncomfortable scenario to just be a late-night dream, but what type of imagination reunites potential lovers, eh?
After some time, the sensation brewing at the pit of my heart became too strong to resist.
I grabbed him by the face and kissed him softly for a second before regaining posture once more.
“ ‘Been waiting to do that for twelve years,” I said simply.
Newt gaped at me, something not very unusual.
But this time, it was an entirely different case.
I realized what I had done, knowing fully well there was no taking that back.
It was my turn to stare, however, when he cupped my cheeks and kissed me with fiery passion, dipping me like he had done so a thousand times.
It seemed wrong to be exchanging love in public, but I placed a finger on his jawline, tracing it up and down, feeling him shiver against my lips.
The handsome young man made swirling patterns on the small of my back, fingers going lower every spiral, coaxing me into wanting him even more (what I thought would be impossible).
His eye color darkened by a few shades, signaling that if we went any further, we would have to continue in private.
I disconnected our mouths, hands on his warm chest.
The answer to my question was clear, but I asked anyways,
“So, you like me back?”
Newt chuckled lightly,
“Always have, always will.”

This is the worst fic I’ve ever written and I’m so sorry for featuring this, but I had to post something to stop feeling guilty,

how am i going to sleep now that theres an even slight possibility of ka//llura being romantic like i didnt look at it that way but as apart of the lgbt community its hard not to be scared when a boy and girl can look @ each other once and still end up getting fucking married. not to mention allura looks very much like an adult which keith is not and i am so uncomfortable right now.

2 months ago: I’m done. I am so tired of being worried about tv shows.Of all this drama. Fandom things.Ship wars. Arguing. I’ll start watching show that is already closed. And finally I will just calmly watch

Watched POI

Right now: Crazy about it. So much pain. Need Shaw/Root spin-off. I will love this show forever. Watch 1005000 fan vidios. Fight on zimbio like it’s about me losing my apartment, not about fiction couple. Cry and scream

i still have not watched the kingdom ep, the one i’ve been looking forward for ages because the flu hit me in such a way i have not even gotten out of bed for 3 days. i can barely function. and just thinking about turning my tv or laptop (or any light/sound) on makes me wanna beg for death

BUT i’ve been told ezekiel and shiva are magnificent and so much more than expected; people loved the episode, critics loved it, melissa getting praised again. i’ve seen gifs and i love everything about it. everything. i saw carol was basically metaphorically compared to shiva and a pomegranate (love it, yummy!)

i’ve also heard about all the ship talk and tbh i am living for the fact that whether consciously or not everybody is currently discussing who carol should start a relationship with (morgan or ezekiel or daryl) means this 50 yo woman is basically right now the most desirable woman on the show. not only carol dumped her last love interest in spectacular fashion (who’s tobin), but she’s got a hot skilled man desperately wanting to save her life even when it’s not his choice to make, and another hot fun king of a man with a pet tiger seeing value in her and wanting her to become part of his group. then, after all this, they still did not let us forget there is a man out there, imprisoned by negan, who is the person she shares the closest bond with. 

it gives me life, in spite of thinking everybody is missing the point carol is actually in huge emotional pain. learning to accept herself and what she had to do to save her family is carol’s main arc this season. she gotta learn to live with the love. i love my carol, i just want her to get better. and i am sooo proud of melissa mcbride. i love her so hard.

Something I will never understand:

why some Destiel shippers act like the only option other than shipping Destiel is to ship Wincest, so any time they feel the slightest bit insecure they immediately start with “at least I don’t ship incest”.  There’s a couple things obviously wrong with this.  Well, there’s more than a couple, but let’s just hit the high points right now.  Disclaimer/reminder:  I am a BiBros and ardent non-shipper.  

First, it is actually possible to simply not ship within a fandom (shocking I know to the those who are teenagers whether literally or simply by maturity level).  Not everything is about sex or romance.  In fact, for a lot of Supernatural fans, that’s why we like Supernatural so much.  Too many shows and too many people seem to think life is all about fucking, who you’re fucking, whether you’re fucking often enough, whether you’re fucking “good enough”, etc.  I like that neither of the brothers needs a romantic partner to drive the narrative because you know what: my life’s narrative isn’t driven by that either.  For all the claims  of “representation,” how about letting those of us not obsessed with romance and/or fucking have our non-shipping show about family in peace?  

Second, what possible logic holds that pairing a heterosexual male with an asexual soulless celestial being in the vessel of an ostensibly heterosexual male has some sort of moral high-ground over pairing that same heterosexual male with another heterosexual male who is, at least, in his own body and (generally) has a soul?  I don’t understand how one can possibly argue that a relationship as inherently imbalanced as that between a human and an angel (who can and has beaten the shit out of a basically unresisting Dean on more than one occasion) is better than a consenting relationship between two evenly matched humans (who occasionally beat each other up).  It simply does not follow any rational thought process.  The fact that Sam and Dean are brothers does not actually interfere in their ability to - as adults - consent to an equal sexual relationship (no matter that the idea of siblings fucking squicks me right out - it’s not my ship, but it’s not evil, nor inherently violent, nor promoting rape).  Conversely, the inherent power discrepancy between an angel and a human (as well as the whole “they’re different species of Creation, you moron!” that the show has discussed more than once) is precisely the sort of power imbalance that has led to laws about statutory rape, rape by coercion, and sexual harassment.  That leaves aside entirely the fact that depending upon the season, the vessel is still Jimmy and his consent is rather important as well.  Subsequently, it is simply a meat suit that…I guess sits and rots somewhere when Castiel goes to Heaven.  (Attractive.  He must heal it each time he comes back.) 

In summary, if your only real argument for your ship is that it is a) popular and b) not incest, that’s just pathetic.  Adolf Hitler was popular, for fuck’s sake.  While I will never fathom wanting to have sex with a sibling, I also understand that it’s not inherently abusive to do so (though, yes, some situations are - so are some regular unrelated relationships, doesn’t make all relationships abusive).  I also understand that there is a greater question of consent when one entity in the “relationship” has nearly total power over the other (remember when angels first appeared - those are all the powers Castiel has, even if the show conveniently forgets that) than there is when both are human persons with equal power.  Finally, please remember that shipping Wincest or shipping Destiel are not exactly the only options in the fandom.  Most fans are non-shippers.  So if you don’t want to ship brothers, guess what?  You don’t have to ship members of two separate species!  There’s this fascinating phenomenon known as “being straight” which has resulted in the propagation of the human species for literally its entire existence.  It’s not just a myth, I assure you.  Some men, the overwhelming majority of them in fact, are actually into fucking women and don’t randomly wake up one day determined to have sex with their friend/sibling/random guy in a bar.  

The asshole attorney sent me an email Friday night asking why I didn’t check with him before leaving for the day.

1. I completed the tasks he requested
2. The office closes at 5. I left at 505.
3. It was St. Patrick’s Day and I had plans

He gave me his stupid verbal gold stars and smiley faces last week and today he says we are 2 ships passing in the night. He is so condescending and the communication issues are on HIM, because he says that phrase to his former and current secretaries.

I hate him so much. He really thinks I only work for him when I am currently supporting an entire FLOOR of attorneys, about 25.

I feel like I’m about to crack. Everything is piling up, professional, emotionally, personally etc. life is a shit show right now and I wish there was a pause button so I could take a breather. Just going to keep pushing through like a goddamn grownup, I guess.

steps of shipping Cesare and Lucrezia:

step one: tell yourself that you’re only there for the sibling relationship because they just care about each other so much and vigorously try to ignore the romantic overtones. this isn’t weird, right??? yeah. right
step two: question your entire life and all the decisions you’ve made that led you to the point of shipping siBLINGS what the fuck
step three: admit defeat and descend into hell with these two. it’s too late. you’re in for life now. i t ‘ s  t o o  l a t e

Sorry for not being productive lately, I’ve been terribly ill these last couple days. 

That pic of chibi Natsu with long hair did me in, thus giving me enough energy to doodle this. Long hair for eeeeevvvvverrrrrrrry oooooone. My other ships have also been started with all the hairs, hopefully I will get them up shortly.