i really need to sort out my tags

consider this: SMH & one direction

i just wanna talk about smh and 1d ok im so sorry this wasnt supposed to be this long i have no control 

  • dex grew up with sisters (let me have this he has a bunch of sisters ok) so not only was he completely unable to escape one direction he was not allowed to get away with any sort of ‘bands that have mainly young female fanbases are not real music’ misogyny that lots of teen boys and adult males have 
    • so he likes 1d he doesnt advertise but he had to listen to them a lot so he knows their entire discography and what they have some good songs ok bro 
    • so yeah they find their way into his workout playlists so fucking what man they’re fucking hype songs 
    • his fave is niall bc hes chill and just wants to drink beer and play his guitar and listen to dad rock and he’s irish (dex is irish and is grandma loves niall bc she’s irish and what a sweet young lad) he’s not like die hard niall stan but he knows all of the 1d discourse from his sisters debating (im willing to listen to other opinions my back up is louis bc hes a punk) 
    • he save up one year (and got help from his fam) to get tickets for his sisters to see a wwa concert as a birthday/christmas/every holiday present bc theyre expensive and they dont have a lot of money 
      • his mom technically bought the tickets he just helped pay for them and the girls surprised him with a ticket for him to come with (mama poindexter: well i cant let them go alone who’s gonna watch them you have to go make sure they dont get arrested for doing something stupid) dex played it cool but it was such a fun concert and so fun to hang out with his sisters tooo
  • nursey now is a goddamn hipster u cant tell me he isnt into a bunch of british alternative bands and bc of his brit music phase he knew about one direction from the very start at the x factor stage (he definitely mentions this all the goddamn time when they start becoming popular but he chills out through the years)
    • hes been to at least one concert for every tour (he even got tickets to the madison square garden show) - he went to every concert with his sister but it was his idea to go and she was just there to keep an eye on him
    • also a big reason he got into the band was zayn like heres a pakistani muslim boy who’s super talented with these white dudes and that representation is super important (i also hc nursey as muslim or at least partially but zayn is a brown muslim boy killing it so yeah its awesome) 
    • but nurseys fave tho is harry especially when harry is a total hoe with long hair and jewelry and those red carpet looks like nursey is in love but also in awe bc those sparkly boots and that floral suit like those are iconic Looks™ and nursey loves it bc gender isnt real and he loves hoe looks (zayn is like 1.5 tho bc nursey is in love)
      • nursey tries to serenade dex with little things one day when they’re chilling by the pond on the grass and dex punches him bc nursey is making him emo even when he knows dex doesnt have emotions (in public in front of people who can see him cry)
  • bitty likes them they’re no beyonce but theyre fun and attractive and yeah hes gonna have some fun dancing to them he isn’t really up with all the drama and disc*urse until the boys have 1d nights and they watch this is us and the concert dvds bc he learns a lot 
    • he loves 2013 era harry and all the time liam (that boy is thicc and bitty 100% does not swoon)
  • holster like come tf on holster loves them he unironically and passionately loves one direction completely unashamed he does not care for your opinions and no one makes fun of him bc he’s a 6′4 fucking big ass hockey player who could drop kick u across campus if he wanted to
    • he claims he doesnt have a fave but he would die for all of them 
    • his fave rotates seasonally and he has a different fave for each era 
    • he went to the tmh tour and he’s gone to every tour since - he goes with his sisters bc its a bonding topic for them he sits at the edge of the floor or at the end of a row on the sides bc hes so tall he feels so bad and he tries to stay out of the way of the little girls behind him but hes nice to them and talks to them and so they like him even if hes a giant
    • but really he and his sisters are so close bc they have a lot of similar interests and they talk about pop culture stuff and its hard to keep intouch when hes away so much but they have group chats about 1d and tv shows and stuff so its so nice for them to keep up a strong bonding time 
  • ransom is a britney bitch and holster dragged him into 1d. he’s in it for the memes and the drama really. (he likes the songs and thinks its fun but he wouldnt have been a fan and gone to concerts if it wasnt for holtz)
    • holster takes him to the wwa concert and they have a blast 
    • holster also drags his ass to see this is us opening night (they both cry)
  • chowder just loves everyone and he doesnt understand why people hate 1d (or other pop artists with majority young female fan bases that ppl hate bc misogyny) when theyre so fun he’s not an active /fan/ until smh has team bonding nights involving one direction jam sessions and concert dvd watching and drunk history
  • on such 1d nights they put on one of the dvds and it accidentally turns into a drinking game (mainly drinking bc this part of my god did u see that !!! THAT NOTE CHANGE !!!! and ZAYN WHY !!!! and other painful parts) and some of them *cough* nursey dex and holster *cough* get possibly the most drunk they ever get bc of this 
    • theres loud awful drunk singing along and some sobbing (this is definitely not based off of any sort of personal experience whatsoever nope never done this before) 
    • after the movie when everyone is so drunk they talk about 1d history which is how the veterans teach the others about the exciting drama and disc*urse  
  • lardo is a bad bitch who is tough as fuck and manages a division I mens hockey team and every single one of them is afraid of her. AND she would not let any bro tease her for liking one direction bc why the fuck not. 
    • she has plenty of their songs thrown in arting playlists and in pump up playlists 
    • and she knows theres nothing better to cheer holster up when he’s having a rough day than a 1d dance sesh 
    • dont forget where you belong is the first song on her team bonding playlist bc its a love song to ur bandmates which transfers very well to love songs to ur teammates 
  • shitty unapologetically loves 1d and boy bands and girl bands and he supports all things that young girls love but are not taken seriously bc girls like them 
    • he’s written at least 3 papers/projects on the misogyny surrounding young girls and their interests and involvement in fandom and also boybands (he tries to fight all guys who disrespect girls’ interests and the power of teenage girls)
    • he’ll randomly show up to a 1d night bc obvi he’s in that gc and he’s ready to party and express emotions and dance and talk drama 
    • he loves harry bc “THAT FLOW MAN!!! HIS FLOW IS SO SICK!!!”
    • he cried when harry posted the pic of the hair he chopped off and cried when he saw the another man shoot where harry was defying all sorts of societal norms it was beautiful and his flow is still so nice even this short its ok it’ll grow back better than before
  • one friday night the lax bros sneak over to try to prank the haus and peak in the window and see half of the hockey team in the living room drunk off their ass singing loudly to a one direction concert on the tv - holster and nursey jumping around attempting to dance along, ransom clinging to bitty on the floor crying about a ‘hiatus’, bitty soothing ransom, dex forgetting about the drink in his one hand to drink rum from the bottle, shitty naked (not surprising) and slow dancing with a life sized cut-out of harry styles with tears streaming down his face (more surprising), and chowder lying on the couch singing through mouthfuls of pie 
  • they walk back to the lax bro house without executing the prank and they never mention it again

my dash is super dead and i unfollowed some blogs so i really need new blogs to follow!! please like or reblog if you post any of these and i’ll check your blog out:

  • The Raven Cycle (i just started the series so im not far in it but i love it!!)
    • pynch
    • a lot of ronan in general
  • All For the Game
    • andreil
    • lots of the monsters
  • Voltron
    • klance 
    • pidge
  • Aesthetics

id really appreciate it if you said something about your blog in the tags (like what things you post or smth) but thats not at all necessary!! it just makes blogs easier to sort if the post is reblogged with tags

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I salvaged some beautiful tissue paper for my bullet journal this week and I really love this spread. Also, now I have a lot to think about at the moment regarding universities as I really love the university and course at Leeds but I don’t want to give up such an amazing opportunity as Oxford so I’m rather torn. There’s lots of things I need to consider so I think I’ll make a giant pros and cons list this weekend to sort out my options.

“perfect boys only exist in books”

yeah maybe because…. they’re literally made up…. how dare any real human being not live up to your FICTIONAL STANDARDS… how dare any real boy actually have flaws…

While I’m waiting for the update on my referral for breast reduction…

Things I’m looking forward to when I don’t have size H breasts:

The obvious first. Not being in pain all the time. Did I tell y'all about the breast cancer scare I had early last year? My boobs hurt constantly, and after cleared with an ultrasound doc just gave me the shrug face and says it happens. My back hurts. My posture is horrible.

I can’t work out very well because even with expensive sports bras and a fucking elastic strap designed to help (buband, which hurts as well) any sort of bouncing makes the constant pain hurt even more. I have to wear a bra constantly to ease the strain, though I have some soft “sports bra” things for sleeping or just bumming around the house that don’t suck as much. (Yes I’m fully fucking aware of the “bras cause cancer!” thing.)

HAVE YOU EVER ROLLED OVER YOUR BOOB IN YOUR SLEEP?! Fucking painful. My husband occasionally rolls onto them as well. Fuck.

Being able to buy shirts that actually fit me instead of sizing up to fit my chest. Things that fit my chest generally are too baggy elsewhere and I end up looking like a barrel and that is shit for my self esteem.

T-shirts with picture and words won’t look super distorted and will actually be visible instead of disappearing into the underboob.

Button up shirts with no gaps!

No more generic and mostly ugly expensive bras that I have to order online just to get the correct size. So many years I spent in crappy fitting bras because they were the largest I could find in stores.

I have a short torso and a lot of the time I feel like I’m boob from neck to navel. Being more proportionate would be great.

Being able to do child’s pose in yoga without smothering myself in boobage.

Hula hoop waist to chest transfers will be so much easier.

Feeling fucking cute in a new bikini top without feeling obscene while hanging at the river. Not having to worry about “wardrobe malfunctions”.

GOING BRALESS! Maybe even in public!

This is happening soon. Once I go through the consults and everything gets cleared through insurance, I’m hoping for April. After RenFaire and long enough before we start hitting the river in the summer. I’m so beyond ready.

Part 11 of Luke and Vader Save the Galaxy. Previous parts found under the tag #fatherandsonsavethegalaxy or #lukeandvadersavethegalaxy on my tumblr page.  Since this has morphed from sharing crack head canons into some sort of story told in scene format (I may actual have to clean this up and post it somewhere, I haven’t written a fan fic in over 10 years), this won’t make much sense without the other parts but if you do want to read this out of order, all you need to really know is Luke and Vader travel back in time to the clone wars and rescue everyone.

-The Temple is on fire. Rex and his men have managed to hold back most of the attack, but there are gaps in the shield and the outer walls are collapsing and chip controlled trooper are getting in on the west side of the plaza.  General Windu is suddenly beside him, ordering him to take his weapon off stun, to meet the attack with lethal force and press forward, Windu leading the way. Rex refuses.

“I don’t think you heard me, Captain!” Windu yells over the sound of battle. “We are pressing the advance and getting the Guard away from the Temple. Weapons must go hot. Order the men to shoot to kill and follow behind me as I lead them away from the Temple,” Mace repeats himself.

“I heard you the first time, sir. The answer is no. Please retreat back into the Temple proper. This area is under GAR control.” Rex will not kill his brothers if he can help it, never again. “Boomer! Waxer and Boil report the west line has broken. Send two squads!”

Windu turns, incredulous and grabs the shoulder of a nearby trooper pushing back a Guard member. “Trooper! Shield down and weapons hot. We are pressing the attack!”

Jesse shoves back the chipped brother and yells over his shoulder “Go to hell, sir!” and process to use his shield and baton to knock his attacker to the ground and into unconsciousness.

“Sir, I must insist you retreat back into the Temple,” Rex demands. “You are interfering with our operations.” He knows he cannot force the General or stop him if he wants to attack the Guard, but he will not comply. Windu looks from clone trooper to clone trooper fighting back their brothers who are attacking with deadly intent. He shakes his head and ignites his saber, but backs away to the ruins of the outer wall. Any Guards who get past the line he cuts down and kills.

Behind Mace Windu, Jedi young and old stand just within the wall and Rex dies a little inside each time he sees one of his brothers fall to a saber blade. This is torture of the most acute kind. It is Krell all over again. He tries to get ahold of himself, to shake it off, but it is so hard. He yells to his brothers to hold the line because any trooper that they cannot stop through non lethal means will meet death inside the Temple at the hands of the Jedi Order.

-In the airspace above Coruscant, Ahsoka takes a page out of her master’s playbook. Their cruiser is failing and will soon be destroyed. Kickback and Oddball have done what they can with ion bombs and fighters but it has not been enough. She orders everyone to abandon ship and get to Master Plo’s cruiser and she will maneuver her ship into place like a physical shield blocking any further orbital bombing of the Temple. She looks up and Commander Cody is still beside her on the bridge. She orders him again to leave, and he refuses. If she stays, he stays. She smiles at him through the smoke filling the bridge and together they turn the ship to protect the surface below.

-At the Senatorial Apartments, Padme has the babies tied in a sling to her chest, and is crouched down inside the ‘fresher tub, blasters in each hand.  Artoo and Threepio are pressed against the closed ‘fresher door, blocking it with their metal bodies being as much as a barrier as they can. She can hear Anakin and Obi-Wan and the clones fighting, she can hear her husband screaming. The babies are whimpering and she speaks to them softly as the room shakes and plaster from the ceiling rains down. “Shh, shh, little ones. Mommy’s here, Mommy’s here. Daddy will protect us, Daddy is fighting for us. Obi-Wan is helping. The clones are helping. Shh, don’t cry, don’t cry. We’ll be all right.”

-Anakin and Obi-Wan fight shoulder to shoulder using the Force and maiming cuts whenever possible as the Coruscant Clone Guard attempts to destroy the apartment complex, kill Padme and take the babies. Brothers fight brothers, and Senatorial guards, and assassin droids that attempt to enter through the elevator and stair wells, the ruined balcony, and even scaling up the building or down from the roof.

The holoscreen is still on, though it has crashed to the floor, but Anakin has heard enough even over the sound of battle to know it was Palpatine. Palpatine, his mentor and friend, the man he thought he could trust with his life, who made him believe that all the fighting, sacrifice, and bloodshed was worth it, has betrayed them all. This is the man who has made a mockery of all the death and suffering of the past three years, who has sent men and droids to kill his wife and take his children. Anakin has given his all, has committed totally to the war, to the safety of the Republic, to protecting the people and it means nothing, nothing! It was all worthless. The knowledge feels like a vibroblade to the chest. His whole world seems to be crumbling around him. Nothing makes sense, it is like he is in free fall, the Force feels so far away and fury threats to take over and have him slaughter everyone, everyone who dares attack his family.

It is only Obi-Wan’s presence at his side that gives him the strength to hang on to sanity by his fingernails when all he wants to do is let the red curtain of rage fall over his eyes and hurt everyone else for hurting him and his loved ones. Obi-Wan keeps up a stead stream of talking and sometimes shouting over the sound of blaster  fire, and whoever it is who keeps screaming, (someone keeps screaming, screaming in Basic and Hutteese) telling Anakin that he can’t wait to spend time with the children, how he hopes they are holy terrors and give Anakin at least the same amount of grief he gave Obi-Wan growing up, how strong in the Force they are, how Anakin couldn’t have picked a more lovely woman to be his wife than Padme, how Obi-Wan could not be prouder of him as a man, as a friend, as a Jedi, as a teacher, as a warrior, how Obi-Wan loves him like a brother, how he has to stand firm, don’t choke them, Anakin please, try and remember, the children and Padme need you, I’m here, dear one, I’m right here, hold on, Anakin, Force please, just hold on!

-For Luke, this fall is almost as painful as the fall from the gangway in Cloud City. The Sith Master clawing at him, lighting coursing out of his fingertips. The pain is agonizing, he can barely reach for the Force to slow their descent. He feels his father’s Force grip yank him free from Palpatine’s grasp and then his father’s arms are around him, holding him tight as they hit the ground. Somehow, Luke still has his lightsaber and he wastes no time staggering to his feet, pushing past the pain and igniting the blade just in time to block another lightning attack. Vader circles around the Sith Master, trying to pen him in between the two of them. Hardcase and Fives rush to join them and they circle the Sith, waiting for an opening.

The Force sends a warning nearly a second too late and Hardcase turns to block blaster fire from Senatorial Guards in sniper position. He blocks most but one catches him in the leg and another in the shoulder. Fives rushes to defend him and Sidious steals a saber and slashes Fives in the back. Luke prevents the killing blow and Vader hammers Palpatine back with punishing strokes.  Luke begins to drag the men out of the line of fire and there is Chatterbox leaping down to join them, pulling his brothers aside and blocking further blaster fire, ricocheting the bolts back to the attackers. Luke throws himself back into the fight.

–Slice and his team have been having a grand time the past months, robbing the Trade Federation and the Banking Clan and all the corporate guilds blind, hacking the code of the inhibitor chips, and using backdoor codes to shut the Seperatists down.  But now he, Gin, Wires, Mal, and Uni have to slice the entire Holonet galaxy wide and the Senatorial security feed and the Supreme Chancellor’s computer and back ups and they have to do it now before brother kills brother all over the galaxy and the Jedi are massacred and the friends all die fighting the Sith Master.

No pressure.

“Do we have the code to shut off the kill order or not?” Gin yells.

“There is too much, he has files buried within files,” Mal spits. “The worm is having trouble locating it.”

“We are running out of time!”

There!” Uni says. “Patch me in to all comms via the satellites.”

“You mean the ones Kickback hasn’t blown up!” Mal complains.

“We have to switch the holo feed. We have eyes on them in the Senate Plaza,” Wires orders. “Slice?”

“Got it. Uni, broadcast the signal!”

-All GAR communicators spit out an incomprehensible screech of noise. At the Temple, the clones chipped and free stagger and some rip off their helmets from the pain, but when the noise ceases the attacking clones stop and stagger and drop their guns. Some vomit. Some look ready to turn their weapons on themselves. Others rush to help brothers that just a moment before they were trying to kill. The call for medics fill the air. The Jedi guarding the Temple stand down. Rex yanks off his bucket and sucks in great noisy breaths of air. He looks out into the dusk and falling night towards the Senate District where weapons fire continues. He calls for Jesse and a few others to get a transport here now.

-The turbolasers fall silent and Ahsoka staggers across the listing deck to helm control. She has spent enough time flying and crashing with her Master that she is sure she can land what is left of the ship on Coruscant. Cody hurries to strap himself in. “Are you sure you know what you are doing, Commander?” he asks as she takes the controls.

“I’ve seen Master Skywalker do this at least a dozen times,” She tells him as they begin their descent (begin to fall really, but Anakin always said attitude was important when flying, so descent it was).  

Cody shakes his head and braces himself. “That doesn’t fill me with a lot of comfort, sir.”

-When the chipped clone troopers fall and stop fighting and the last of the Senatorial Guard are dispatched, Obi-Wan puts away his weapon and grabs Anakin. Anakin, who is smashing an already destroyed assassin droid to bits, screaming obscenities. Obi-Wan pulls Anakin’s saber from his grasp and pins his apprentice’s arms to his side and yanks them both backward, holding his Padawan and trying desperately to reach his dearest friend with his words, with the Force, with his physical presence. Anakin finally stops struggling only to collapse on the floor, dragging Obi-Wan with him. He shakes violently and then as if some invisible hand is ripping into him, Anakin sobs, deep wretched cries. Kix moves to help, but Obi-Wan directs him with a shake of his head to see to the fallen troopers. Echo yanks off his helmet and takes one terrified look at his broken General and rushes to get Padme and the babies. 

Obi-Wan holds onto Anakin as tightly as he can, whispering soothing nonsense in his ear, hoping that this will be enough. The holoscreen flickers and security footage from the Senate Plaza now fills the screen and the sound of lighting strikes, screams, and lightsabers crashing blasts from the speakers.

-Luke and his father have never practiced fighting together but that doesn’t seem to matter, they move in tandem. He goes low and manages a hit to Palpatine’s leg and Vader moves in for the kill only for Force lighting to arc through him at close range. Vader drops his saber, his prosthetics shorting and sparking and Palpatine slashes out. Vader roars in pain and Luke uses the Force to shove his father clear so the blow maims, but does not kill. Luke blocks and parries, and finds his opening, slicing off Sidious’ hand. Maddened by pain, the Sith throws out great arcs of lightening, striking furiously around the Plaza. Luke goes down with a cry as his flesh begins to cook from the inside out.  In the distance over his own cries of agony he can hear Sidious gleefully cackling about power. It seems so far away and Luke can feel himself slipping away.

Palpatine’s sadistic joy seems to fill the air as much as the scent of ozone and burning. He is so engrossed in murdering the Jedi that he misses the dark shape of Vader looming out of the evening dusk behind him. Vader impales Sidious with one vicious stroke and then both he and the would-be-Emperor fall.

Luke finds the strength to look up only to be blinded by the explosion of Dark pouring out of the Sith’s body as he dies.

One photo, ONE photo showing off what could BARELY be categorized as a baby bump, and I’ve had a rash of new followers, all of the sort that I *DON’T* want following my blog, and a bunch of likes on the photo by these and others. Looks like I’m not going to be posting belly shots much.

I do not understand what these gross fetishists get out of liking random people’s photos. Is it a lack of consent thing? Like is that more exciting? That I clearly didn’t post it with the intention of being used in this manner, and that’s the appeal? I really don’t understand why they need to go out into non-p**n tags to troll for spank bank material. No one in those tags is consenting to be used in this manner. Wouldn’t it be more respectful to keep it the community, as it were? Get your jollies from other blogs like you, not from me. UGH.

Halloween themed drabble prompts!!

because its the spooky season and i’m really feeling fall fever~ 

  1. Boo! Person A is pretending to be a ghost by covering themself in a sheet in order to scare Person B
  2. Ensue a battle of the ages when Person A and Person B are sorting through their Halloween haul together and spot a piece that they both want at the same time.
  3. The power’s just gone out! Person A is nervous or downright terrified and trying not to let Person B know this. Person B notices either way and takes action into their own hands (for better or for worse).
  4. While walking through a haunted house together, Person A is taken aback by a jump scare and falls onto Person B.
  5. Ready to call it a night, Person A tells Person B that they want to stop trick-or-treating. Person B wants to stay out longer and tries to convince A not to go.
  6. Unaware of Person C hiding out in a closet, ready to scare them, Person A and B are immersing themselves into a spooky night filled with horror movies.
  7. While telling stories around a campfire, Person A swears they hear a sound coming from the forest’s underbrush. Person B is unconvinced and decides to investigate.
  8. It’s time to decorate! Person A and Person B are decorating their home or place of work together. 
  9. It’s Pumpkin Spice Latte season and Person B is mocking Person A for being so excited to get the Starbucks holiday drink. 
  10. While walking through the store, Person A and Person B spot costumes to try on - madness ensues. 
  11. Person B was unaware of how upset Person A would get when scared on purpose and is now trying their hardest to comfort Person A.
  12. What’s better than two people coming together to bake? Person A and Person B are making Halloween themed cookies the day before a big party.
  13. During a Halloween party, Person A becomes intoxicated and begins trying to mess with/flirt with/scare Person B. 
  14. Person A is a part of the small few who don’t like Halloween, but Person B refuses to stop singing “This is Halloween”. How will Person A deal with this?
  15. The Skeleton War is here - Person A is obsessed with this ongoing internet joke and wants Person B to join them in the War. The only problem? Person B has no idea what they’re talking about.
  16. Looks like somebody got the wrong size when shopping for costumes. Person A is stuck in the middle of getting their costume on and needs Person B to help them get out of it.
  17. Person A and Person B are carving pumpkins together! Person A, in an attempt to make Person B laugh, gets their head stuck in their pumpkin (a sad attempt at imitating the Headless Horseman). How will they get out?
  18. Can anyone think of a better place to be on Halloween than a graveyard? Person A certainly can’t, and they drag Person B along to a graveyard for a night of more spiritually-based spooks.
  19. Person A and Person B are handing out candy to the neighborhood kids and are having a difficult time deciding on proper turns, as they both find they’re far too immersed in their movie to want to move. But the doorbell won’t stop ringing and someone is going to have to answer it.
  20. It’s time to go to a costume party, and Person A and Person B want to match for the contest being held! But they can’t reach a decision on who is going to be stuck in the “sexy” version of the costumes they’ve picked out. 

okay, enough of you are cool with me rambling about the whole pewdiepie situation to make me post this, so thanks! i’ll put it all under a readmore for those of you who don’t wanna read it or don’t like long posts.

remember, this is just my own personal thoughts, which i needed to write down to sort out, so i’m not really lookin to start debates or fights or anything like that. i’m also only covering the ppl who i know of directly, since there’s a lot of ppl commenting on this and i can really only give my opinion about people i care about. i’ll add more to this post as my thoughts and feelings develop on the subject.

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Guess what time it is? LUNCHIES on a friday afternoon! 👌 Guess what that means? REPLIES‼️

I’m sorry I was pretty lax with threads last week, my house is very distracting and sadly I can’t go round my grandparents’ where I get muse from the quiet. Staying up in my room isn’t really something I enjoy, either.

But in other news, work has inspired me to make a database of sorts just so I can really keep good track of what starters/replies/tags need to be done.

I look forward to getting more threads out there! As always, thanks for your patience!!

I was tagged by @flammenmeer ; thanks babe! <3

Name: Daniela, but call me Dani!

Height: 175 cm

Hogwarts house: Slytherin 

Go to SSBB character: a what? lmfao

Fictional character I’d date: omg, so many! i’ll say isabelle lightwood :)))

Favorite band or artist: i really don’t know, it changes so often! but rn i’m loving ed sheeran so much

When did I make this blog: 2011, i think…

How many blogs do I follow: too many… around 700 and i need to sort that out, my dash is full of things i do not care about!

What do I post about: shadowhunters mostly rn but also ouat stuff, supergirl, lucifer and the 100…there are many other shows i watch still but am not emotionally invested in any more.

Do I get asks on a regular basis: nope! and that makes me sad.

Aesthetic: anything purple or ocean blue *-*

Tag 20 followers you want to get to know better: @magnificentmalec @mcgnus-bane @kklainesmalec @magnusisbisexual @bellamyblakeish @patronusmagnus @jacehvrondale @boyfriendsmalec my faves <3 (obviously, you don’t have to do this guys.)

kuraruta  asked:

I just wanted to thank you for your well thought out and eloquently worded Chrollo analysis. It has reminded me why this series has been so important to me and made me wish to rewatch it to appreciate the other characters once more as well.

oh boy im just glad you like it! i really love chrollo and i actually do a lot of chrollo analysis in my headcanons tag if you wanna take a look at that for more of the same. i dont get many of those sorts of asks anymore but when i do i make sure i go all out on them. togashi’s work deserves careful consideration and i think that its important for people to think hard on the characters hes made to best understand the true intent behind their creation. its a lot of fun and i hope i get more asks like that so i can get back up on my soapbox for more!

Wip of a scene from a story i’m writing, set in an AU where Mettaton is actually a part of The core- sort of like Glados??
It’s not fully planned out yet, but hopefully I’ll have some of the story finished soon-ish!

Also I’m really scared to shade this in case I mess it up haha..

Uh, stuff about the AU below…

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ANNOUNCEMENT: December hiatus and more.

Hi everyone,

Okay so I have a difficult announcement to make, bear with me, you know I talk a lot.

First things first, I’m going on hiatus from Dec. 1st. I am not stopping writing, but I am stopping writing to a schedule. This means no The Ice Plague in December. It means I’m not sure what I’ll be working on. It means possibly three to six months of me figuring out what I’m doing with my life.

Which is mostly because…well…as some of you know, I deal with chronic mental and physical illness of the permanent unfun kinds. I’ve not really been taking care of myself properly, and my current system of writing is not the best one for all involved. I love writing so much that it’s been dreadfully easy to keep myself in something of a cage, and I love you folks so much that I didn’t want to let any of you down, and I didn’t want to let myself down.

But I’ve always kind of defined myself by knowing when it’s time to stop and take stock, when to change a system or structure to make it better in the long-term. So here it is, the hiatus that’s not quite a hiatus.

Technicalities:

* I will still be writing! I’ll be putting up the rest of The Wildness Within. And I’ll see out November on the current weekly schedule for both Patreon and AO3. In December, things will change. Sometimes I’ll write more, sometimes I’ll write less. I won’t know when I’ll be updating, and I won’t know what stories will take my focus. I won’t have a schedule.

* I am putting the Patreon account on hiatus in December. Current patrons can still be members but they won’t be charged after November until I make an official comeback. This means you don’t have to change your pledge or any details at all. I will post early updates of The Wildness Within on Patreon right up until the end of November. However, after December through the duration of the hiatus – you’ll no longer get Patreon updates when I announce a new chapter – those updates will go through AO3 and Tumblr.

* At the moment, I predict this may last between three to six months. It may last less, it shouldn’t last longer. Stick around. I’m still gonna be posting updates on AO3 and Tumblr. :) I’ll definitely still be on Tumblr and checking it and stuff.

* I’m putting this announcement up early so you can ask me any questions you like about it, anything I’ve forgotten to mention, anything at all. My askbox is always open. No question is too small or annoying. And I’ll make a more official announcement later about it all <3

Thanks for your patience with me, folks, and your support. I hope you’ll stick around to see what happens. :)

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Better late than never, right? 

Well, I was tagged by @izziessims to do the favourite place tag so this is my favourite place in the Sims 4. It’s my fave mainly because that’s the sort of place I want to live in in real life and it looks really magical at night when the fireflies come out and the tram turns on it headlights (and that bridge ofc!)

In fact this whole neighbourhood is just so pretty that there’s a part 2 to this post coming up because I took wayyyy too many pictures! 

If anyone else wants to have a go here’s what you need to do;

When someone tags you, take a picture of your favorite place in any sims world (1, 2, 3, 4) and then tell something about it :)