no wonder it was cancelled


Many people are asking for the leeked photos. Here’s one:

In all seriousness, if you do have the leaked photos (on any site, not just tumblr), please delete them. This could potentially result in the cancellation (or delay of season 3) of Voltron. No matter what you ship, who your favorite character is, or your opinion on the fandom, we all love this show. Hell, it somehow brought a community together of people photoshopping sunglasses on the characters. We are a wacky, strange, crazy fandom, and I would hate to see the thing that brought us, and I mean all of us, not just radtron, together to be canceled because people won’t delete photos. I mean, the whole reason why I joined this site was because of Voltron.  

We may not agree on some topics about the show, but we can all concur that the last thing we would want is for this wonderful show to be canceled.

Sorry that the day after we are finally posting stuff again, it’s all stuff about the leaks. Hopefully this will all be over soon!

NOW THAT THAT (ewwwww two thats in a row that are still grammatically correct) IS OVER


rosehoneyoak replied to your post@rosehoneyoak said: @v1als Exactly, man. It’s a…

Definitely. It’s not only legally murky, but just morally sort of uncomfortable. But now the post’s been deleted, I wonder how she’ll address this? Or is it just cancelled like that? Because that was only about ten comments, and then the post was erased. Wild, man.

Wait, Heck. Maybe it’s not.

It just said it didn’t exist on her blog? But with Tumblr mobile that’s not too surprising. I definitely find this whole thing tremendously fucked up, though. In so many ways.

Anyways, the post may have possibly been deleted, I’m not too sure. If it was, maybe that’s for the best.

It’s been deleted, yeah. It got an overwhelmingly negative response and she deleted it at about 170 notes. Probably for the best re: no one will see it who might actually pay her $30 to search Google for them, but at the same time I feel more people should see the post because it rubbed me up the wrong way and finally flipped my opinion on her so idk, I feel people deserve to see it because that was overstepping so many boundaries and says so many things I’m still struggling to articulate. Reckless, arrogant, dangerous, exploitative, naive… all words that come to mind.

As for how she’ll address this, I doubt she will.

13 Reasons Why was met with the most backlash I’ve ever seen. I have NEVER seen anybody on this site agree on anything in such a unanimous way that 13rw was bad. And yet it got renewed for a second season.

Then you have The Get Down, a show barely surviving in the first place because Netflix gave it LITTLE TO NO PROMOTION and it isn’t even in the first 3 pages of the “Netflix Originals” scroll list. So many people loved this show, there was so much effort to try and get it to renew but it got cancelled.

I wonder the fuck why.

so i haven’t seen anything on tumblr about this yet but since it’s kind of a big deal, uh. concordia university in montreal received a bomb threat today from a group called c4 – the conseil des citoyens conservateurs du canada, or, roughly translated, the council of conservative citizens of canada (to be completely honest that’s using an internet translator so please correct me if i’m off). according to the message from the president of concordia, the threat was directed at muslim students.

so a) everyone in downtown montreal please stay safe as the downtown campus is huge, and b) what the fuck.

everyone who thinks canada is some kind of haven against racism or hate crimes or major threats can sit the fuck down. this is just weeks after a white supremacist killed several muslims in quebec city. this is some scary fucked up disgustingly racist shit.



Summary: Everything about Bucky Barnes drives you wild…that’s basically the plot…

Warnings: smut, sexual tension

A/N: I spent today writing my own mini thesaurus, by hand, and I came up with this idea during my breaks.

“Fuck!” Your back slammed down against the thick mat, air shoot out of your lungs.

“If you’re not paying close attention to your enemies you’re going to get yourself killed. What the hell has you so distracted?” Steve stretched a hand out, helping you up.

“N-Nothing.” You huffed, avoiding eye contact with the super soldier in front of you.

That was a lie, a big fat lie. You were completely distracted by the man across the room, the one with the glistening metal arm and the chocolate brown hair. Motherfucking Bucky Barnes. 

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I posted a longer thing which Tumblr ate but basically Network television has setup a model where they base a show’s worth on initial viewers, then cancel the show, and wonder why viewers are reluctant to watch a new show, which leads to lower ratings, which gets more shows cancelled and the cycle continues.

That and the fact that network tv writers don’t seem to realize that character driven stories with intelligent premises are valued way more than plot driven nonsense with tons of twists where they assume the audience is stupid and won’t notice when things contradict, don’t make sense or are out of previously established characterizations or lack actual motivation.

This is exactly why shows on streaming services are better. They value the characters and good stories and the business model and non commercial dependent revenue stream mean people can take a chance on the show without worrying it’s getting pulled a few episodes in, and they can actually invest in the show itself.

captainsolaceandneeks  asked:

I'm sure lots of people have said this but you are sooo inspiring! I knew I was bisexual for a while and was scared to tell my friends and family. I just thought about how amazing Magnus is and how his (and every other character) sexuality doesn't define them as a person. He is one of my favorites and helped me come out. Thank you for all the help you have given to all of us readers. I heard something about The Secret Treason being cancelled and I wondered if it was true. Have a nice day :)

It’s not so much cancelled as on hold. I’m pretty overwhelmed right now with three Shadowhunter series and I just can’t do another project, so it waits in the wings like a lonely ballerina.

anonymous asked:

okay but ive been wondering this for like 2 years (since they cancelled the inhumans movie): why do x-men stans want inhumans to fail?

  • FOX claimed the sole movie rights to X-men back in the 2000′s
  • Marvel starts making successful movies of there own a bit later
  • Marvel now wants those movie rights to the X-men back
  • Fox is like nah
  • Comics aren’t very profitable anymore
  • movies are VERY profitable
  • marvel starts aligning their comics with the movies, hoping they will sell more that way, thinking movie-goers will want to go out and buy the comics
  • X-men comics are best sellers and have like 15 titles
  • wait a minute
  • Free advertising for movies we didn’t make?  
  • We’re generating hype for FOX?? 
  • Aw hell no
  • Tank the x-men comics. Just like. Extinct them or something. Kill off their leader. Cut down on titles. Slowly but gradually we’ll make them less relevant.
  • ….but we DO have the movie right to the inhumans tho….
  • But sir, hardly any one knows of the inhumans, they’re pretty obscure to general audiences-
  • -look, If we can make the guardians of the galaxy a hit, we can do anything
  • Marvel starts pushing the Inhumans in comics while shoving X-men titles in a broom cupboard on the basement level of Marvel inc
  • ….while changing the core message of these inhumans comics to one of ‘Survival against prejudice’ ‘Normal people are now waking up with inhuman powers and learning to cope with them’ while ‘trying to fit in with the human race and other super powered factions’
  • so like
  • They’re the new x-men who ARENT the x-men
  • p much

[cancelled] Wonder Momo 2 / ワンダーモモ2 (Arcade - Namco - ~1993)
The development of this sequel was stopped when staff were asked to work on other projects.
It probably featured a 2 player-mode - the 2 main characters are 2 sisters.

Courtesy of former Namco artist Tatsuya Ishikawa / 石川達也:

Remember - Liam Dunbar Imagine

Prompt requested by Anon: Could you do a Liam’s imagine, where instead Stiles being taken by ghosts riders is the reader and everyone forgets her, and Liam start to feel that something/someone missing in his life (she’s his gf) and when he finally can remember her the pack’s going to save her and the reader and Liam have a beautiful moment and she says him that she knew he would remember her and come will come to save her and he says her that he’s always remember her o something like that? and a fluff end :)

Word Count: 5,564 (I got a bit carried away.🙈)

Warnings: Being kidnapped, mentions of a boner, 

Author’s Note:  Y/L/N = Your last name.

My Teen Wolf Masterlist

Originally posted by kissingsprayberry

The day after

The end of a floral scarf hung off the shelf of Liam’s locker as he opened it. His eyebrows pulled together in confusion, wondering whose scarf that belonged to and what it was doing in his locker. He pulled it out and wrapped it loosely around his hand and pulled it to his nose, inhaling deeply to catch a scent. It had a hint of perfume, but he didn’t recognize it.

“Nice scarf,” Mason spoke up as he walked up to his best friend with Corey and Hayden. “Not exactly your color though.”

Liam rolled his eyes at Mason before looking at Hayden. He offered her the scarf, “did you leave this in my locker?”

Hayden shook her head. “That’s not mine and truthfully, pink and flowers aren’t my thing.”

Liam looked down at the scarf as he pulled it away from Hayden. “If it’s not yours, then whose is it?”

“Lydia? Maybe Kira?” Corey offered. Liam shook his head, knowing it didn’t belong to either of them.

“Ooooooor maybe it was a girl who likes you!” Mason said enthusiastically. “Maybe she somehow got your locker combination and left it there for you to smell and sniff her out. You know like an adorable puppy finding their owner after playing hide and seek,” Mason rambled, earning a snort from Corey and a giggle from Hayden.

Liam’s eyes furrowed, narrowing his eyes at his best friend. “Where the hell do you come up with these ideas?”

“What?” Mason gave him a ‘bro, seriously?’ look as if his theory wasn’t stupid and was in fact a real hypothesis. “Everyone in school knows about you since you wolfed out in front of everyone at the lacrosse game last year. It shouldn’t be surprising if that’s why a girl left it there.” He said in a matter of fact tone.

Liam tossed the scarf back in his locker and gave it a second look. Something about the scarf told him he should hold on to it. His eyes flickered to the inside of the locker door. There were four magnets aligned in a perfect rectangle shape, as if it was holding up the corners of a picture. Except, there wasn’t a picture. It was just his locker. His eyes scanned the door, almost trying to figure out what’s missing.

He pushed the thought back and snapped back to reality. He closed his locker and shook his head at his best friend, remembering his previous statement. “Sometimes I really question what goes through your head, Mason." 

"Hey!” Mason said defensively, obviously hurt.

“I think it’s adorable,” Corey smiled as they walked to their next class together, biology. 

“Are you going to find out who the scarf belongs to?” Hayden asked Liam.

Liam shrugged his shoulder. “Nah, I got other things to worry about. I got a big game Friday night.” Liam sat down in his seat and pulled out the things he needed for biology.

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anonymous asked:

just wondering, did you cancel amotale? sorry i are dumb

“ warning my bad English”

no i didn’t , i just need time maybe until glitchtale finch  

if you know glitchtale ( you should watch it 100\100 beautiful work ) 

i need to make sure me and @camilaart  have different story 

i love her work so mush <3 and some her ideas on glitchtale were the same ideas i thought about before ( no she didn’t take any of my ideas it was just Coincidence we have the same ideas )

for ex : the shapeshifter evil character i was thinking about that too be she did it before me \ undyne being a cop “ later in the chapters”\ the school and there will be a different kind of souls\ and many more….. X’D.

and sometimes people come to me and be like : Oh you are copying Camilaart 

no i am not in fact i made AMOtale before she made the second season of glitchtale  

but that’s not mean i am angry I am in fact  very happy to see how diffriend and same we think about “people \ monsters\ undertale “and how it will work out after the true ending .

and thank you for reading 

Recommended Reading: Bawson Edition Part Three

As I’m sure all of you know, Fox in all its wisdom (note sarcasm) cancelled Pitch. As heartbreaking as this is, the cancellation of this wonderful show in no way diminishes my love for these characters or my love for the stories created in this fandom.  Now me personally, I’ve never needed my OTP to be canon to ship it, just like I don’t need the show to still be on the air for me to participate in the fandom (proud Spuffy shipper here).

With that being said, here is my promise to all the talented writers in this fandom, if you keep writing, I’ll keep reading and recommending, and together we’ll all keep the Bawson fandom alive.  (To take a peak at my first list of Bawson recs click here and for the second click here)

Adjustments and Compromises by  2shytheshippy Usually, stories like these begin with some kind of disclaimer like: this started out innocently enough.

This is not that type of story.

anything we want by Anjali_Organna The night before the Padres are due to start their first spring training without Mike Lawson in over a decade, Ginny shows up at his house.

Bawson AUs by  Ellabee15    A group of Bawson AUs  

Coming Down   by ClassyWillow  Ginny hasn’t answered anyone’s calls for two weeks, until Mike finally calls.  

Experience is the Best Teacher by Bullpen_Antics Ginny has questions… Mike has answers…   

Falling One-shots by ClassyWillow A series of Ginny and Mike one-shots

Forget Me Not by  MagicInHerMadnes Instead of her arm, it’s Ginny’s head that gets hurt during her no-hitter game.

Friends (with a comprehensive benefits package) by oddlyfamiliar After a game of Never Have I Ever during a night of team bonding, Ginny discovers a few things about Mike that she can’t stop thinking about.

guys like you   by elegantstupidity  Ginny knows that playing Never Have I Ever at a house party is just going to lead into TMI Territory.What she doesn’t expect is for it to lead to some of the best sex of her life..

Helpless by  MagicInHerMadness  College AU. Mike and Ginny meet at a frat party

In your corner ‘til the end by Lady_in_Red Season 2: Spring Training. Ginny worries about making the roster, Mike is even surlier than usual, and flashbacks explain a lot.

More Than Friends by MagicInHerMadness Ginny and Mike experience an interesting change in their relationship in the middle of their junior year of high school.

Mornin’, Sunshine  by   Dynamic_Ideation  “He liked to take her in the morning just like this, to wake her up when she was soft and malleable, at her most vulnerable and open. ”

there’s no place like home  by  darlinginmyway Mike’s grandmother is having her 90th birthday party, and he needs a girlfriend for the weekend.

They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered  by  oddlyfamiliar  She’s been patient. She has been so goddamn patient. It hasn’t been easy, but Ginny’s pretty sure that it’s worth it, that they’re worth it. And now they’re here.

Tomorrow is Mike’s last game before he retires from professional baseball.

 Part 2 of You never really know someone until you talk to them at 4am

Tuned In by ClassyWillow One night at Spring Training was all it took to end Ginny Baker’s season and Mike Lawson to feel like a proper asshole for it.

vivid, electrifying detail by darlinginmyway Evelyn wants details—vivid, electrifying details.

Waiting is the most difficult bit by oddlyfamiliar  Usually, Ginny’s arguments with Mike end with one of them storming off. Sometimes, they just bicker for days, until one of them eventually forgets what they were even arguing about to begin with.Somehow, this argument ends with Mike handing her a vibrator in the middle of a dark and crowded nightclub, and calling her bluff.Ginny really didn’t see this coming.

Walk A Mile (With You Beside Me)  by  HookedonCS    “You like chasing. You don’t like having.” The words Mike Lawson’s ex-wife once told him play like a mantra in his head sometimes. It might have dulled as his budding relationship with Ginny Baker begins to soar (even when they are the only ones to know). But the baggage Mike carries through life can’t be ignored forever. Not by him. And not by Ginny. So where does that take them both when Ginny begins to ask the questions? And where does that leave them when Mike begins drowning in that mantra again?  

The What In the How and the Why  by 2shytheshippy  “It is known that there are an infinite number of worlds, simply because there is an infinite amount of space for them to be in; let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.” Douglas Adams/Walt WhitmanBecause there are infinite universes with infinite Bawson stories to tell. Canon Divergent, AU’s, and prompts galore; stand alones, mini series, continuations, etc. 

Originally posted by darlinginmyway

Paris When it Sizzles

by: mldrgrl
Rated: NC-17
Summary: Stella and Hank get off to a bad start on a weekend trip to Paris.  This is a full story that covers several Hank/Stella drabble requests, but I’m not going to tell you which ones.

Special thanks to @a-january-girl for fixing my French and going over all the little nuances to get the proper tone.  Also, her handwriting is really good, y’all!

Their weekend getaway had not started on a good foot.  Really, they had been fighting all week.  A series of little spats that finally gave way to a real argument the night before they left for Paris.  Needless to say, the train ride was uncomfortably silent.

In almost two years of living together, they’d had moments of getting on each others’ nerves.  Stella, who had always lived alone, found it quite difficult, at first, to find someone in the same space every time she turned around.  It was unfathomable to look at two toothbrushes in the holder at the sink or find strange things in the cupboards that she would never eat.  Little things like finding his underwear on the floor in the morning or spots of shaving cream in the sink or his scraps of paper with fragmented sentences lying about the house had aggravated her more than she’d originally let on.

Hank, on the other hand, found it harder to integrate himself into London than he did integrating himself with Stella.  The city bothered him more than she did, but sometimes it manifested itself into being annoyed with her.  If it was too cold during the day, he might pout about how she refused to put the thermostat past 18 celsius, making sure to be very condescending about about his use of celsius as though learning the conversion from fahrenheit earned him superiority.

They had been able to work their way past these small things.  Stella grew accustomed to his toiletries crowding hers in the medicine cabinet and Hank found a quiet, cozy pub to spend rainy days writing in, making friends with a few locals that he went out with on occasion.  

The one hurdle they’d never truly gotten over was their different views on acceptable displays of affection in public.  Stella was against them entirely, Hank was entirely for them.  They’d never found it possible to even meet in the middle.  Hank had to keep a lot of restraint most of the time and Stella had to try not to tense up so much when he put his arm around her when they went for a walk.

The spat that had caused the ripple effect through the rest of the week happened at Sunday brunch when Hank tried to take Stella’s hand while they were waiting for their table and she pulled it away from him.  He’d looked at her with an expression she’d never seen before, but that she’d read as ‘hold my hand, bitch,’ and folded her arms across her chest instead.  Brunch was very quiet.

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Watching You

Originally posted by callmeloco0

Kiseok sighed as he sat back into his chair wondering how much longer the meeting would take. He had other things on his mind that didn’t let him concentrate on the meeting. 

You entered AOMG headquarters offering only a slight smile to those you came across. You didn’t know everyone and worried you might make a fool out of yourself without Kiseok there to save you from your lack of social skills.

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What’s The Deal? (MiniCat Superhero AU)

Craig and Tyler are currently dating and every so often, Tyler ends up having to cancel their dates. A few times turns into way too many times and Craig can’t help but wonder what Tyler is doing that involves him having to cancel so many dates. What is Tyler doing? Why is he lying? Can Craig even trust him anymore?

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Can’t Strip It Away

A fun little One Shot inspired by a prompt from @bleebug

Modern CS au where Emma works at a beauty salon, Killian comes in to get his chest waxed for the first time at the urging of some friends who want to set him up with another woman  

Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you like, please reblog and tag your friends ;o)


“So, are we taking bets on whether or not he actually shows this time?”

Her colleague’s inquiry roused Emma from her sleep deprived trance, causing her to take another sip of the coffee that was so far failing her this morning.

Peaking over the rim of her mug Emma attempted to engage with Ruby and Elsa, her fellow stylists and estheticians at the Enchanted Salon and Spa, and asked, “bets on whether or not who shows?”

“K. Jones.” Elsa informed her. “He’s scheduled and cancelled a body waxing twice. If he shows today it’ll be third time’s the charm.” Her cool demeanor was all Emma needed to know that Elsa had been the one he’d cancelled on. She’d be surprised if Elsa agreed to take his appointment again.

K. Jones. The name didn’t seem to familiar to Emma, but she was still pretty new. She had gotten to know most of the regulars and had built herself a respectable clientele in the short time she had been at Enchanted, but she was still low man on the totem pole. Which is why Ruby’s next statement didn’t come as much of a surprise.

“He’s all yours, Em. I’ve put him down as your four-thirty, that way if he does cancel you’ll at least get to leave early.”

She supposed that was a bit of a consulation. Best case scenario, the guy showed and she’d get a little extra cash in her pocket and a potential new client. Worst case, she’d get to clock out early and catch up on some sleep. She’d been burning the candle at both ends with her night job bartending at the local watering hole on top of her job at the salon. It was only temporary, though. Once she built up a strong base of repeat and steady salon customers, she wouldn’t need the bartending gig any longer.

Besides, hard work and long hours were nothing new to Emma Swan. It was simply the life of a single parent. Besides, her son was worth a little sleep deprivation.

Ruby finished going over the day’s schedule with Emma and Elsa before they all went off to their own stations to prepare for the day’s clients. Emma was pleased that she had a full line-up, with K. Jones being the only wild card. She’d even had the opportunity to take on two new clients. She was just cleaning up from her second to last customer of the day when she heard Ruby and Elsa speculating by the front windows.

“That has to be him.” Elsa stated, as she stood with her arms crossed over her chest. Poor K. Jones was already on her bad side. Elsa didn’t take kindly to cancellations, especially twice over.

“If it is him, then I’m bummed I didn’t schedule him for myself.” Ruby mused, tossing her hair back over her shoulder and adjusting her barely there dress to perfectly highlight all her assets. Not one to ever miss out on a flirting opportunity, Ruby turned to check her makeup in the nearby mirror as she called out for Emma.

“Ems, get out here a check out your potential four-thirty!”

Emma approached the front windows with a smirk on her lips directed at the two women who had zero chill, only to find herself gaping out the window at the gentleman in question.

He was pacing along the sidewalk across the narrow street out front. Stopping every once in awhile, he gave a tentative glance over to the salon as he scratched nervously behind his ear. He was clearly warring with himself. He was also clearly gorgeous.

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