is tumblr messing with your mind

you got green on your mind - Rated: T

Ginny Baker wears a dress with a thigh high slit on the red carpet. Mike Lawson forgets how to exist.

Inspired by this entire Tumblr conversation. But mostly inspired by the way Kylie Bunbury looked in this dress at the Critics’ Choice Awards:

Your move, @mikeginsanity. (Oh, and @baker151910, I know you wanted a tag when it was finished…)


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Mike wasn’t sure exactly what he’d done to deserve this.

He thought he’d lived a good life. Sure, he’d messed around with a few too many groupies, maybe over imbibed on cheap beer once or twice, driven too fast on the highway…but all in all, Mike was a good person. He gave to charity, helped his fellow man…

So what the fuck had he done to deserve this?

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hello! i know the randl tumblr fandom is a quaint environment and doesn’t really delve into many issues, but i’ve something on my mind for a while now and i’d really love to share it w yall and get your opinions on it.

that being said, let’s talk about myth*nt and the lack of diversity within it!

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How To Avoid Fandom Discourse On Tumblr (And the urge to throw your device out the window):

Step 1: Make an account

Step 2: Post nothing. At all.

Step 3: Never reblog anything. At all.

Step 4: You can like things. But never push the ‘like’ button.

Step 5: Screenshot things you like. But remember, no posting.

Final Step: Once you’ve inevitably lost your mind from either not remembering anything, or if you’ve just said ‘fuck it’ and are doing what you want, delete your tumblr and get everything from screenshots on pinterest.

You are this beautiful broken mess, and I love every little jagged edge that could quite possibly slice right through me at any moment. But I’ll continue to run my fingertips along them without fear of bleeding, because every single slice is worth being able to get lost in the depths of your mind even if its only for a minute.
Who is in Control - Part 7

Summary:
10 years ago, you and Tony Stark met and he adopted you.
Today, you are his heir and the newest member of the Avengers.
Your first mission? Help Bucky Barnes.
Oh boy, you wished things were this simple.

(Reposting because I messed up with the order of the chapters. Sorry)

Word counting:  1200+
Chapter Summary: You decide to share an important part of your life with Bucky. His reaction isn’t exactly what you expect. 
Notes: Keep in mind: Age of Ultron Never happened here. Gifs are from google or tumblr.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Mutant!Reade
Present characters: Female Reader, Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Patrick O’Malley , J.A.R.V.I.S., unnamed children
Chapter: 6/??
Chapter name: You don’t know me 
Warnings: A bit of angst; Bucky is a bit of a dick, but he is sorry; Scottish Accent; Steve always understands the references; Game of Thrones reference; Crying; 

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Y/N drove to one of New York’s smaller streets while Bucky alternated between watching her and the scenery by her side.

“I don’t really sleep at night. Four or five hours, no more.” She told him. “Do you know what helps me sleep?”

He shook his head as she parked the car.

“Follow me.”

The woman grabbed the boxes without waiting for his help and went to a house she had built years ago. They offered food, medical care, beds and other services to homeless kids. She used to visit the kids whenever she could, always making time to them.

“They help me sleep at night. They give me peace.”

When she opened the door, all the attention came to the two.

“Y/N!” The kids exclaimed.

The Stark put the box on the table with a huge smile on her face and all the little (and not so little) arms were automatically around her in hugs. Some kids lived in the shelter, and with the help of the city, they looked for families that could adopt them.

“I brought dessert.” She told them with a big smile on her face.

Y/N loved those kids. She would do anything for them, give anything to keep them safe and happy, well feed, and out of the streets.

Soon enough, she was giving them the desserts Patrick prepared, and listening as they talked about their weeks. She almost didn’t notice Bucky leave and didn’t stop him, but decided to find him after 20 minutes.

Who knows what could happen if she left him alone for too long.

“Are you okay?” Y/N asked with a smile on her face and her hands on the back pockets of the jeans she wore.

Bucky didn’t look happy. He had a look on is face, and his jaw was clenched.

“What do you do here? Why are you here?”

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And What? Passing By, And Where? Petrified

Look up, must have missed something,
the clouds, still, perfect, varied
like watercolor paintings,
and what am I?

A jet, from base, roars above,
creasing perfect skies,
cool air, puffs my hair,
a gang of ghosts passing by?

The barista, smacks my mouth
with her Professional Smile,
eyes, shouting, make up your mind,
and where am I?

Here, or trapped behind, up high
messing it up, or sailing
past my body, petrified

@katrinnac

Tell her how much she means to you. Tell her everything that comes to mind when you see her.
Tell her all the little things you notice about her that she doesn’t even notice herself.
Tell her that when you’re with her, everything is clear but your mind has never been a crazier mess.
Tell her that you’re grateful that she pushes you to be the person you never thought you would be.
If you’re trying to keep her, tell her that.

kittenteeths  asked:

The boys reaction to their s/o suddenly bringing in puppies or kittens into the house pls

Edd: Edd’s fine with it, as long as the other animals get along with Ringo he doesn’t really mind. New additions to the family, he’s excited to learn their personalities and incorporate them into his everyday life/comics/animations/art/tumblr post ect. He loves to feel close to his friends and animals, keeping them in his mind at all times

Matt: Matt’s nervous about it at first, because of his allergies, the fur that gets everywhere, the messes they could make and the possibility of them ruining his many little treasures, but if they happen to be allergy free and you promise cross your heart that’d you make sure to clean after them and not let them destroy his things he’s joyed to have some little cute minions running around! He’d love to help with naming and keeping them groomed and lookin’ good

Tom: Tom simply shrugs it off, having a little comment about how he doesn’t care as long as they don’t bother him, but secretly he’s overjoyed with the cute little buddies you brought in. He’d act as if he doesn’t care about them and pushes them off to the side around your presents but as soon as he thinks he’s alone with them he’s all over them, playing with them and cooing at them. He’d also love to help name them, his names consist of; little shit, asshole, harpoon, vodka, cake, checkers, and others along the lines of those.

Tord: Hm, Tord really doesn’t care about them. Sure they are cute he suppose, but eh just little mess makers and distractions. As long as their fully you’re responsibility and not more important to you over him, he’s fine with them. If they do happen to make a mess of some of his things or say he stepped in a mess they’ve made on the floor he’ll be very up set at you. Maybe once in a while you’ll find him giving them a little pet, feeding them if you’ve forgotten too or lazily playing with them, such as tossing a toy for them.

Who is In Control - Part 5

Summary:
10 years ago, you and Tony Stark met and he adopted you.
Today, you are his heir and the newest member of the Avengers.
Your first mission? Help Bucky Barnes.
Oh boy, you wished things were this simple.

(i kinda messed up with the order, this chapter comes before “You trust me” and after “I’m not like any girl you’ve ever met”. I’m sorry, really. )

Word counting:  1600+
Notes: Keep in mind: Age of Ultron Never happened here. Gifs are from google or tumblr.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Mutant!Reader
Present characters: Female Reader, Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, 
Chapter: 4/??
Chapter name: I’m not afraid of you
Warnings: Display of telekinesis.  


Y/N woke up with a jump. The sun was ready to set and she had fallen asleep on the sofa side by side with Bucky, who was snoring a few inches from her.

“J.A.R.V.I.S..” She called in a whisper. “Are you awake?”

“For you, miss? Always.”

Y/N smiled with his charming manners.

“How long did I sleep?”

“ Almost three hours, miss Stark. Do want me to wake Mister Barnes up?”

The young woman shook her head.

“No. I can take care of it. Thank you, J.A.R.V.I.S..”

“You are very welcome, miss Stark.”

Carefully, she used her powers to levitate Bucky and guided him to his own room, laying him on his bed delicately before closing the door.

“You should be called Harry Potter.” Nat’s voice sounded behind the Witch and she rolled her eyes.

If she hadn’t notice her presence before, she would probably be scared.

“And you should be called tarantula.”

The Russian woman laughed and looked at her over her doorframe, and Y/N just leaned myself on the wall.

“Go to sleep, Witch. No one will hurt you here.”

She rolled her eyes the two followed Stark to her own bedroom.

“I heard some heroes will be here for your birthday party, especially a man who loves catching fire.”

The younger woman giggled. Johnny Storm. His reputation wasn’t new to her.

“I’m not looking for a super boyfriend.”

“But you could have a super night of super sex.” She reminded her friend. “Most of the heroes can rock a bed. Not Rogers, maybe. The missionary had never been my favourite position.”

Y/N rolled her eyes again, but she was right about having fun. And probably about Steve too.

The Captain seemed to be a blushing virgin Juliet.

“You agree with me.” She noticed.

Stark didn’t deny.

“I may need a fire extinguisher.”

‘Or some alcohol.”

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Can’t you see? Can’t you see I love you? Can’t you see that I am going through a lot of pain? Can’t you see that all I want is to give you a long hug and never let go? But instead your eyes fall to someone else. I have to move on from you. But it’s hard. You made my mind a mess.
—  k.s
I want to wake up in the morning with you beside me, your hair in an adorable mess, your eyes barely open, your voice low and crackly. I want to kiss you good morning because the only thing that could motivate me to go on with my day is you.
she is as beautiful as deadly lightning,
striking you with an electric flash and a seething
bolt that could glow in all of your broken pieces.

 
she is roaring thunder ,intense and wrathful,
tearing through your mind and turning it into a
chaotic mess of shredded thoughts.

 
she is rain water grown waist-deep drowning
out the flame in countless souls during the
cloudiest hours.

 
she is a deafening tornado that could feud with
all of your calm senses and clap in your ears
with loud thuds,
splintering your fractured back
and spiking your adrenaline to new heights.

 
she could blind you with her shine while healing
your bleeding wounds and leaving faultless
scars.

 
the dark blue skies in her eyes could break every
ocean and bring on gusty sighs of wind and fierce
tears of anger.

 
she is an alluring masterpiece that bandages
bruised hearts.

 
she is a splendid storm that numbs senses
and mystifies minds with white-hot light.

 
and if she dared speak,
she would murmur,
“i apologize for i am not able
to love you except violently.”
—  m . e 
Hi peeps

Right so this is second submit and I made some good friends, but some/most well all of them have stopped talking. Like seriously if you want to talk to me fine, but don’t stop talking to me and ignore/block me two days later. 

Anyway HI! I’m 17, and into pretty much everything you can ever think of. I’m a gamer, artist. I like to sleep and draw and write and just mess around. And if you want to talk to a weird person, then I’m your guy.. I guess? I don’t really mind who messages me.. as long as you don’t stop cause it’s not really nice. :/ 

But anyway I’m here pretty much 24/7 and I will get back to you in like 0.2 seconds

Message me on my tumblr or kik. c: 

Tumblr : fyreninja101 ——- and kik is the same

I don’t need you to fix me. I just want to know that you still care.Despite the mess I am. You are not here to heal the scars.
See that I’m busy patching up this broken heart.Since I search everywhere for any debris,longing to heal what is dying. I silently hope you’ll still want to love this chaotic soul and this miserable mind.Because I just need you to hold my hand . As I fix the chaos I’ve known. So I just want your love through out the storm.Please let me know I’m not alone.
—  To Love A Broken Girl // Conee Berdera

Mmmm make sure every dude can back how go he really is that’s what tumblr’s for to express what we want, how we want it, and who we want it with. But some guys just talk to mess with your heart and your mind 💋👑

tagged by Suzie 💕 @star-gaxing
Rules: Tell your followers 11 random facts about yourself and tag 11 people. Tag backs are allowed but if you get tagged again you must not repeat any of the facts you mentioned in the previous round. The facts can be absolutely anything, whatever you feel like sharing and whatever comes to mind first.

  1. Since i got my LC album I hadn’t played it, i listen to the digital version
  2. I’m seriously considering getting bangs 🤔
  3. At work, a girl and I send gifs in the group conversation all the time but I only send exo’s gifs XD
  4. My corgi (Thor) loves Peanut butter and so we always give him the last bits
  5. My new joy is dancing Call me Baby at 2x speed
  6. I hadn’t draw anything, I need inspiration
  7. I’m saving money IF the rumors are true and exo is indeed coming to Mexico
  8. I love watching dance videos
  9. I have 3 Tsumu tsumu plushies from Japan and a Koala from Australia :3 they were gifts from friends from work
  10. I wish weekends lasted longer 😂
  11. I like (and want) bubble tea (right noooow)
Tagging: @menakaren @mylordae @nerdtasticawkwardpenguin @jongin-trash @yiffxing
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Sometimes I have so many different things going all at once. My mind is spirals and swirls, dust and beams of light and my hands just want to sit and make messes and paint things and add water and my mind instantly calms.

I’m not sorry for feeling creative and wanting to make things. Because these are mine, no one else’s. You cannot tell me they are yours. Art gives us possession, of our own thoughts and actions. I find that beautiful.

These are beautiful.
And far from done.

Isn’t Art an amazing thing?

anonymous asked:

Oh my goD your art is so lovely, you have beautiful color sense 💕 do you mind me asking what your brush settings are? 💕

thank you so much!! i’m guessing i’m answering this late?? i’m so soRRY

i just use the default pencil to line then fill in flat colors then i use the default flat bristle to color! i mess with the blending and dilution a lot (lower for more sharpness/detail) but i basically use it for everything. yeah i should probably experiment more woops

here’s a quick thing: