is there a convenient way to tag you people

 CALLING ALL YURI LOVERS

Please help me in introducing a new tag for all yuri graphics and edits - #yurigraphic !! This is a new tag for all people that make yuri/girls love edits in their respective fandoms (or original content is welcome too). 

What’s the purpose of the tag?

  • To have a place to see yuri edits from all different animanga fandoms all in one nice tag. How many times have you went into the yuri tag only to see a bunch of porn? Well no more!

What’s the purpose of the blog?

  • To have a convenient and organized place for all of the beautiful yuri edits that are made on this website but are often overlooked due to messy tags. This blog will also be a great way to find new blogs to follow and hopefully make new friends!

What can I do to help?

  • You can reblog this post and help it to spread! The more people that know about the tag the more it will be used.
  • Tell your friends about this new tag and new blog
  • Post in the tag
  • Become a member of the blog! Just shoot us an ask if you would like to join.
  • Once again please signal boost this post!

You’d think the first lesson of Intersectionality 101 should be “you cannot actually divide people into The Bad Privileged Oppressors versus The Good Marginalized Victims”, but too often people seem to instead end up at the failure mode “unless you’re marginalized in every possible way, you can always be recategorized on the fly as a member of The Bad Privileged Oppressors if it’s politically or rhetorically convenient”.

CALLING ALL FEMSLASH LOVERS

Please help me in introducing a new tag/blog for all femslash fanmade works - #femslashedit !! This is a new tag for all people that make femslash/girls love edits in their respective fandoms (or original content is welcome too).

What’s the purpose of the tag?

  • To have a place to see femslash edits from all different TV and movie fandoms all in one nice tag. How many times have you went into the lesbian tag only to see a bunch of porn? Well no more!

What’s the purpose of the blog?

  • To have a convenient and organized place for all of the beautiful femslash edits that are made on this website but are often overlooked due to messy tags. This blog will also be a great way to find new blogs to follow and hopefully make new friends!

What can you do to help?

  • You can reblog this post and help it to spread! The more people that know about the tag the more it will be used.
  • Tell your friends about this new tag and new blog
  • Post in the tag
  • Follow this blog
  • Once again please signal boost this post!
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Everyone’s Doing It … Why Not Me?

I know I did something a while back - but this is cleaner … kinda!

So here’s the link that you can clink on to find and edit, please read the top first and then go ahead, find your name and mark the boxes that apply! Or take yourself off if you’ve had enough of my drivel.

I’ve moved across the people and their preferences from the last thing I did.
It’s alphabetical for your convenience and my OCD, find and amend your preferences or add yourself and enjoy the shit that’s coming your way.

Thanks xx

Originally posted by faramaiofnerdwoodforest

Tags below - if you’ve been tagged… you’re on the list!

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Wow. I’m truly appreciating all these #GrowingUp… tags. It’s like everybody had that one moment where they forgot to start cooking something/take something out before their parents got home, had that one food/seasoning to put on everything, not recognized people that remember holding you as a child, to other (apparently universal) coincidences. I’m really loving this.

By the way, don’t be afraid to start a new tag with your race after #GrowingUp____. This is a great way to bring your culture to the forefront along with many others! What a convenient way to have people who’ve lived a culture talk about their shared experiences.

rebelkingblondieprincess  asked:

Bellarke + roommates

I know that this is supposed to be headcanons, but I made an exception because I really wanted to write a roommates fanfic! *-* Hope you don’t mind. 

tagging some people who deserve fluff (basically the squad): @marauders-groupie @spacexualkids @biglittlebluebox @bellamyblake @bellamysking @infernalandmortal \(*-*)/


of cookie crumbles and constellations

Them becoming roommates were a decision made for the sake of convenience more than anything else - a way for an aspiring writer like him and a budding artist like her to share a space far away from shitty dorm rooms and the even shittier, nosy ‘neighbors’. Sure, perhaps they weren’t best buddies, who had had a lame secret handshake since kindergarten, but somehow they made it work anyway, with her charcoal doodles spread across the wooden floor as his countless crumbled drafts fill both the trash bin and the surface of the coffee table.

“Aw, for Heaven’s sake, Blake! Believe in yourself; you’re a great writer,” she shouts over her shoulder, hereby also catching a glance of him on the couch, hand running through his messy hair. Not that she has ever read one word of his that isn’t texts, but this is just the kind of person that Clarke is: she is the type of girl that can sit on the floor for hours painting, completely enchanted by the world of art, paint-splattered clothes, hair carelessly pulled up, and still sometimes at 6 p.m. put on a bold color of lipstick, let her hair fall around her face just to eat comfort food and watch TV with him. She doesn’t make any sense, but maybe she’s not supposed to.

As he does his best to beam at her in spite of the ruthless exhaustion in his bones, Bellamy once again allows himself to think too much: of how they have become close over the past months without ever making an effort to. During the first few weeks, they constantly bickered over the smallest matters (“I actually already claimed that spot of the wall for my Starry Night poster.”), and they will probably never agree on one Ben & Jerry’s flavor - the differences will always be there, will always be huge in spite of the fact that they both have the uneasy hands of an artist. It’s another kind of close - the kind of close that is the reason for how he knows her menstrual cycle although she’s hardly told him anything about it.

(“There’s chocolate on the counter!” “You’re awesome, Blake! Does that mean you bought me new tampons, too?” “They’re in the bathroom cabinet, Princess!”)

Just as she knows that nothing can make his muscles relax like a cup of mint tea and just which words to murmur after he’s woken up screaming after a nightmare about his mother’s car accident - which places to gently run her fingertips across. “It’s okay. You’re okay.” And then he usually looks back at her, a couple of tears clinging to the corners of his soft, brown eyes, whispering: “But she isn’t.” That’s when she stays, curling up under the covers next to him, not closing her eyes until his breath has steadied. She always stays. Always waits. Always…

Today is a pretty normal day where she goes to class and he can stay home. Obviously, he should be using this time to work on his novel, which he usually does, but writing is like running and at some point you’re bound to hit a dead end. So instead, Bellamy finds himself in the kitchen, baking the peanut butter/chocolate cookies that they surprisingly both love. When they’re in the oven, he puts the rest of the dough of the fridge for her to eat later while a smile curves at the corners of his mouth.

“How was your day, Princess?”

“Shitty. My teacher’s a misogynistic douche.”

Joining him on the couch, she immediately places her feet in his lap, which is perhaps the ultimate sign of trust considering how extremely ticklish she is. Nodding, Bellamy hands her the plate of cookies, waiting patiently for a continuation as she takes the first bite. “He told me that even if I do end up getting a degree, I will lose all interest in having a job when I get knocked up.”

Raising an eyebrow, Bellamy simply offers her a second cookie. “Hope you told him to shove his trashy opinions back up his ass where they belong.”

At that, her lips spread into an amused grin that affects the blue in her eyes, electrifying the color stunningly. However, his focus quickly shifts to the little brown cookie crumb at the corner of her mouth. As he continues to stare at it, she raises an eyebrow in question only for her face to fall when he brushes the crumb away with his thumb. It’s a pretty unconscious action, yet it baffles her, widens her eyes and causes her jaw to slack slightly.

“I hope you also told him that you are in fact single and proud,” the boyish grin on his face is a contrast to the seriousness of her expression at that moment. He doesn’t know what to make of it, until…

“More like single and hopelessly pining.”

Yes, his heart might’ve stopped for a few seconds, but he quickly makes himself wake up so that he can wrap a hand into the golden waves of her hair and pull her face closer slowly until their lips meet. For months it’s seemed as nothing but comfort, of her painting a star-speckled sky on the back of his shoulders because he found the feel of the brush against his skin relaxing - of him burying his face in the crook of her neck simply to breathe in the scent of lavender and vanilla that he has come to associate with home.

As they break apart, he lets some words linger on her lips: “Definitely not hopelessly, and if everything goes well, you won’t be single for much longer either.”

“How much longer do I have to wait?”

“Oh, well - I suppose - about 15 more seconds…”

I’d like to take a moment to encourage fic writers to get AO3 accounts.

Yes, I mean all of you, and yes, I mean all of your fic. Really, don’t be shy about your word count or your writing skill. Go ahead. You’re good enough right now, and you’re welcome to join.

AO3 is a really good place to host your fic - its format is clear and readable, and it has convenient places to put content warnings, character labels, and a lot more information. It lets people find your fic with a lot more reliability than the tumblr tags, and it will still be there even if you move tumblrs. You can see the comments people leave, the kudos (likes), and the number of times your fic has been read. AO3 also lets you keep track of the fic you’ve read, and bookmark your favorites, and leave comments and kudos.

By the way, feel free to add your works to the Urban Magic Yogs AU collection on AO3 if you haven’t already. There’s a Post To Challenges/Collections option when you upload. It doesn’t change the ownership of your work or anything, it just works a lot like a tag, and helps people find all the works in the collection.

We’re really glad you all are writing such varied and wonderful stuff, and we’d hate for someone’s work to slip through the cracks and get lost. Please archive your work where it can be found, and where you can get feedback for it. There are people who would love to read it.