reblog me if i missed something

It’s frustrating how inconsistent tumblr can be.  Sometimes reblogs and comments pop up in my feed just fine, which is great.  But I’ve learned that I have to comb through my Activity page too, and even then I don’t catch them all (which I only know because later I’ll get an e-mail notification about it or something).

Sometimes I wonder how many witty or insightful responses I’m missing because of this.  Anyway, if I ever fail to respond to something you’ve directed at me, I promise it’s probably because tumblr ate it and not because I’m ignoring you.

Cupkayke Rewatches/Liveblogs Boueibu!

Season 1, Episode 6

I have no explanation for the stupidly long wait for this one other than the fact that I am a lazy motherfucker. BUT. CHALLENGE TIME- I’m in the midst of a mini vacation from work so when I’m not working on cosplay I WILL BE WRITING. Er, analyzing. Er, plotting. Er, SOMETHING.

Anyway! Onto the episode where Io pissed me the fuck off but still managed to be a loveable asshole in the end, anyway! Also LOTS OF UNDER THE SURFACE SHIT! YAYYYYY. 

I also apologize if I miss responding to some comments on these; with as sporadic as my time on tumblr is these days (90% is on mobile) I can’t fucking remember what replies I’ve reblogged or not OTL

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Color Reference Guide to Recognize & Avoid Whitewashing

I’ve made a tutorial on how to color adjust to fix washed out coloringsbut I noticed people aren’t always sure when their coloring needs fixing in the first place. So I’ve made a bunch of colorings you can use to compare your own to. It’s designed to help avoid whitewashing, but also help avoid over-correction.

If you’re not a content creator, you can also use this guide for reblogging as well. :)

Using the Guide

  • Each set comes in three: cool, neutral, and warm. If your coloring is bluer/whiter than the cool tone, consider readjusting.
  • Examples of what might be too pale/bright are beneath each set
  • There are various categories (daytime, night scenes, etc) for each type of scene you might encounter
  • Each coloring has a color palette beneath for the highlights, midtones, and shadows of the character’s face. If you’re having trouble eyeballing it, use the eyedropper tool to double check.

NOTES
1) For the sake of simplicity, I’ve used one character per category, but characters of color are not interchangeable. Identify the skin tone for the character you’re coloring and work with that. This is only meant to give a frame of reference for what is and isn’t whitewashing

2) If any of the colorings look different than what they’ve been stated as (i.e. the cool tones look too warm or some look way too dark to be visible) calibrate your monitor. It means your screen color and gamma needs readjustment.

Guide itself is under the read more!

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I DID A THING!! This was for a secret santa group here @mystic-messenger-secret-santa for one of my giftees @yuka-shion and the prompt was very open so I took the opportunity to do a shoot I’ve been wanting to do .Thanks for the excuse!! ;)

Here’s me trying to portray the normal/dark sides of each character (minus V+Unknown cuz they ain’t playable yet) In the order I played them, weirdly enough…

These didn’t come out quite the way I wanted them to, but I rather like them anyway. ^^ I will also reblog the submission for a more detailed description of things, but here’s the separate photos (I could only submit them as one)

pastel!phan date

an anon asked me to draw something peachy before, ends up the only thing peachy is dan’s sweater, i’m sorry but i hope you till do like it! (also phil is supposed to be reading but i did this in a rush the book is,, only people who are wise and worthy can see it

please reblog if you like it:) hope you’re doing well!

important!

the blog will run on queue from tonight [Feb 23rd] until march 6th, at least, which means i won’t be able to reply to your asks or messages. i think i will close the asks until i’m back. 

here are the links i get most asks about:

updates page - what i’m working on, what’s getting updated, etc.
fic recs blog - i reblog my favorite fics here, so if you’re looking for something, it might be there
masterlist
navi
- all other links are here

i don’t know when i’ll be updating what because i won’t be able to write for the next two weeks, so getting asks about it only makes me feel worse. i mean, i wish i could write all day every day, but i won’t be able to do anything, and when i get back, i’ll have to catch up with all my uni work that i’ll miss while i’m on this trip, so bear with me! the first things i’ll update will be sin city and benefits because i made most progress with those two this week. :)

keep me entertained ?!

so guess who’s bored ?? also guess who’s close to 1.2k followers ? that’s right, me !!! and so to keep me entertained and to hopefully help get me to my next milestone, i wanted to do something fun!

the main problem i had was that i couldn’t decide between blog rates, winter rates, name aesthetics, archive moodboards, or would you rather moodboards… so here i am, deciding to offer you guys all of them (or at most two each bc let’s not get too crazy here lmao).

more info under the cut

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Bisexuality is not a mistake

Let the churches scream we’re wrong

They’ll hate me for writing this song

Blood flows from my wrist

All we did was try to kiss  

And you’ll scream

You’ll yell

You’ll tell us we’re mistakes

This isn’t fake

You say we’re selfish

For liking both

But you were fine when I liked him

But now that I love her

You scream that it’s a mistake

The world is a fucked up cruel place

It’s odd that people like you will be missed

And people like I will become examples

Something to reblog

To talk about 

To feel shame or guilt

But there would be no shame or guilt

If you opened your eyes and saw

We’re real

We’re here

Just look. 


Dedicated to @manicromaniac

> In the midst of dling huge file
> about to draw commish
> pen pressure dies
> 1 hr before dl ends
> this artwork happens

Okay something that honestly annoys the crap out of me are friends that think since you’re out, they can out you to people who you don’t know.

I’ve been out and proud for a little over 3 years now, and I don’t mind telling new people if they ask politely. I don’t mind talking about it with someone who genuinely wants to know and is curious. Please, ask me things. I have no problem with it.

What I have a problem with is walking into a room full of people I don’t know with a friend and the first thing out of her mouth is “hey guys this is Kendall and she’s my lesbian friend.”

Stop right there.

That is not your job. That is not your choice. It is not your prerogative to out me. It is not up to you to decide who knows.

I do not know these people. They’re brand new to me. I don’t know where they stand on topics like this. And honestly, that’s a little scary. I want to take my time and feel these people out before I tell them something like that. It’s my life, only I should get to decide who knows what about it.

This has happened to me on multiple occasions and almost every time afterwords someone has come up to me and said “I’m sorry she did that to you.” I know she didn’t mean any harm by it but it still makes me feel uncomfortable. And I’ve seen it happen to other people and my heart goes out to them.

So please please please please please, if you have a friend who is not cis/straight and you are introducing them to new people, do not start by outting them. Even if they’ve already fully come out, do not rob them of their comfort. Let them do it themselves. It honestly makes a world of difference.

4K Followers

Why, hello there.

Originally posted by rowdy-redhead

I can’t believe I have 4K of you following me, that is pretty freaking amazing.

Originally posted by rowdy-redhead

Since I couldn’t have done it without my very lovely, supportive, and frequent readers/followers, I’ve decided to do a quick tag and thank you. Keep in mind that I went through all my old stories at 3:00AM so I may have missed out a few names (if that is you, I am so sorry. Please know that I love you anyway)

Originally posted by natashasromanoff

I’m really, really grateful to all of you; all of your sweet comments, your reblogs, your hearts, and your requests and- just everything, everything you do for me. I thank all of you for turning my hobby into something special, something more- well, kinda. I’m not getting paid yet, but at least my work is getting out into the world; that is amazing and I am forever indebted to y’all.

*ABCD*

@ateliefloresdaprimavera @always-an-evans-addict @avengersfan25 @alderaan-is-aldergone @alievans007 @ariallane @andreiaafaria @alxpxe @basicwhiskeyprincesss @bombsandsparkles @blood-red-dawn @broken-fairy-wingss @brittanywalsh-16 @barbaralovespjo @brobrobreja @boonerganggbang @borkybeansxsteeben @captainhallow @camerica96 @crititcalminds @caitsymichelle13 @chrisevansisdaddy04 @cringefeelings @castellandiangelo @chrisevansisbeautiful @captainstantastic @captain7899 @cabbagemagic @clumsy-writing-rdb @chrisevans-imagines @capdanrogers @deansquirreljerkwinchester @deejohnston @daryna-ray @dontwanttofly @deanwinchesterisamazing @danielle030 @daniellejade14

*EFGH*

@edward-lover18 @fangirllegacy @fuckinxqueenx @femminilefemme @firecamofficial @faye22 @frede05 @fightinthepain @gryffindor-hybrid @gaccrewfangirl @gabby913 @geekyyears9 @ggggggggggga @hemmingspuppy @helloitsmaryblogme @hemmingsbae @how-dare-you @horrorsaika @haterpenny @humanandangel

*IJKL*

@i-cannot-escape-this-fandom @imaginary-world-of-mine @imaginesofdreams @im-dope-n-ur-nope @ifitwerentforchrisevans @just-a-short-girl @jennicrisp @jules-1999 @juliacastillo @kaffit @kitty-kat10 @katiew1973 @kylaa-marieee @kitkat761 @kitkat1690 @krystleskorner @lifetimeofadventue @lukeskullwalker @lordquaz

*MNOP*

@maece-rette @misschrisevans @mrs-jjamespotter @moonsycardigans @missminnie-123 @mrs-captain-evans @michelleberger @maisy-24 @mydreamsunlocked @musicalninja @me-myself-and-my-fandoms @mimosainprovidence @marvelandtears @michellekeehlmello @martymcfly5639 @m-a-t-91 @nyxunivers @nutellaclouds @nelina95 @nutmeg2080 @nargazi @phoebe-21-99 @poloraid8 @professionallycrazed

*QRST*

@queenropagrim @rileyloves5 @reminiscingrogers @sammyissassy @sebbystanlover-vk @smilexcaptainx @shamvictoria11 @sebbaevans @shadowprincess0218 @sammyrenae68 @ssweet-empowerment @see-you-around-red @sunflowerinthecity @senpainevernoticesme @systemfailuresunshine @sweetdreamsofstars @starspangleyimagines @thefilmmaker1999 @taylorayres13 @theperksofme99 @too-old-for-liam-payne @theblackestofwidows @theycallmebecca

*UVWX*

@winter-tospring @widowsfics @xoxomioxoxo @xbooperdooperx

*YZNumbers#*

@yourcaptainsoldier @yesterday-was-tuesday @yourbuddyyour-bucky @831918 @5secondsofsomerhalder

Thank you all once again,

Denise.

Originally posted by shenghoutony

Imagine:Scott and Stiles being your bestfriends and they are Disappointed when you missed the shot in a lacrosse game. Even though it was their fault.

“Hey no, you two idiots. You aren’t allowed to look at me like that!"you stormed towards Stiles and Scott with a pointed finger.

"You could have made that shot"Stiles pouted.

You smacked him lightly around the back of the head.

"Yeah I could have, if you two weren’t in the crowds distracting me I thought something was seriously wrong!"you exclaimed.

"No, y/n look I just cut my finger"Scott lifted his finger in the air proudly.

You grabbed his finger and pulled it down.
"Next time, I’ll make sure it’s your head"you smiled sweetly.

pls like or reblog if you still play in bio rps, app rps and more long form roleplaying (doesn’t necessarily have to be novel length stuff, but something with more meaty text, at least 2-3 paragraph replies, not just a few sentences). i just don’t see that much of it in the community anymore and that’s my jam so i wanna find people who still write like that !! i miss having rp friends and i actually have some free time now so come write with me and invade my askbox pls ??

I Can’t Save Her: Part 15

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Nudity, FLUFFFFFFFFFF!

Word Count: 1663

Catch Up Here

Summary: You have been with the Avengers for three years and during that time you have developed a close friendship with Bucky. When you discover another woman in Bucky’s room you begin to question what your true feelings for him are.

Author’s Notes: Christmas <3. It’s so fluffy! I proofed/edited this without my glasses because I don’t want to get out of bed to find them (just in case I missed something weird, ha!) Tags are at the bottom!

I love your comments, messages, asks, likes, reblogs – all of it. <3

Originally posted by dailysebastiangifs

Originally posted by xxvampirediaries

“Buck?” I asked sleepily as I reached for his side of the bed. My hands came up empty and I slowly opened my eyes to find him. He was standing by the window with his back turned to me. His shoulders seemed tense – I could tell something was bothering him. I grabbed a blanket off the bed and held it to me as I crept up behind him. I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him behind his ear. He seemed to visibly relax at the contact, and turned to face me. “Good Morning,” I said shyly as I smiled at him.

“Good Morning. I’m sorry – I couldn’t sleep so I went down and got us some breakfast and then I just sort of ended up here,” he shrugged with a sad smile.

“Is everything okay?” I was worried – whatever was bothering him had happened since I had fallen asleep last night.

“I’m fine doll – I promise. Guess what?” he asked with a grin. He was always good at deflecting conversations when he didn’t want to talk about himself.

“What?”

“Merry Christmas.” He bent down to kiss me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Merry Christmas.” I smiled at him as he looked at me intently.

“Since one of my presents is already unwrapped I think I’d like it now,” he said with a laugh as he swept me off my feet and carried me back to the bed. He laid me gently on the bed and laid down beside me. He kissed me sweetly –  the fierceness that he had earlier was gone. He broke away from the kiss to look at me. “Have you changed your mind?” he asked quietly.

“About what?” I wasn’t following his behavior this morning. He seemed to be completely opposite of what he was like last night.

“Do you still love me?” his voice cracked as he asked.

I paused for a moment. I wasn’t sure why he would think I would say something and take it back in the span of a few hours. I sat up a little and looked down at him as I tried to decipher where his sudden change in mood had originated from. “Yes – of course I do. I wouldn’t say something like that if I didn’t mean it, Buck. It’s all I could think about while you were away,” I whispered.

I was hoping my reassurance would lift his mood, but he returned my answer with a soft sad smile. “Can I give you your Christmas present?” he asked quietly.

“But yours is back at the compound,” I protested.

He put his hand up to stop me from continuing. “This is something that I just want to do when we are alone, doll. You can give me my present later. I have been thinking about this for weeks – and I just want it to be between us,” he said seriously.

I chuckled nervously. “What did you do… steal a baby for me or?” I asked. This did merit a small chuckle and shake of his head. He got up off the bed and crossed the room. After rifling through one of his bags he returned with a small box in his hand. He sat on the bed and fumbled with it nervously. It seemed as if he was suddenly uncomfortable with the thought of handing me the box. He kept looking everywhere in the room except for at me. “Buck…”

“I never talk much about my family. It seems like that was another lifetime ago… I guess because it was. Being ripped away from them the way I was and then finally waking up one day with my memories coming back to me in bits and pieces…. It was like losing them twice. Have I ever told you about my younger sister?” he asked as he finally turned to me.

“You’ve mentioned her a few times…” I answered softly.

“When Steve helped me get away from HYDRA I found out she was still alive so I tracked her down. She was in a nursing home that catered to patients suffering from dementia,” he scoffed and paused. “There were a few moments where she would remember me. She’d look at me and I’d know that she knew who I was. A few months after I found her she passed. When I went to the facility where she had lived to take care of everything they said she had told them to give me this box.” He paused and looked at it sadly. “You see… the day before she passed she had a moment of perfect clarity and she knew who I was and remembered enough of our talks during my visits to write me a letter. When she was done she tucked it in this box and handed it to her nurse and told her to make sure I got it. She went to bed and died sometime during that night.” He smiled sadly as he opened the box. He fished out a folded piece of paper and handed it to me. I unfolded it gently and began to read it.

Bucky,

I know you worry about me, but you shouldn’t. I’ve lived a long life and a happy one. So when I’m gone – don’t dwell on what you wish had happened for me. I want you to let go of the past. You can’t change it and you shouldn’t punish yourself for it. Don’t waste your life chasing ghosts. You deserve to be happy. Please be happy.

Find someone that loves you and don’t let go. When you find them know that you deserve every minute of it. I wanted to give you mom’s ring. I’ve worn it every day since I can remember. My hope is you will find someone special to wear it.

Be present. Be loved. Remember who you are.

Your Loving Sister,

Rebecca

 

I looked up from the letter to see Bucky holding the ring. I couldn’t formulate a sentence let alone a thought. “I’m not asking you to marry me…. I’m not saying this is one of those ridiculous promise rings that Steve will not stop talking about…. I just knew last night… after you said you loved me…. that you’re the person I want to have this. I want you to wear it… I mean if that’s okay with you… When Rebecca gave me this I never thought… but somehow she knew before I did that you would show up one day…” he trailed off and looked at me hopelessly.

I had tears spilling over my lashes. “Of course I want to wear it!” I sputtered as I threw my arms around his neck. He chuckled softly and slid it onto my ring finger on my right hand. It was a perfect fit. He smiled at me and kissed my forehead.

“Now you see why I didn’t want to do this in front of Stark and the others,” he chuckled sheepishly. “I want you to have it as a reminder of me when I’m not here…” he added softly. I pulled him closer to me on the bed and snuggled myself next to him.

“Hopefully you won’t be gone as often – so I can just wear it because I love you,” I added softly.

He sighed and replied, “Hopefully. We should sleep a little more – it’s really early and I’m sure Stark has a full night of events lined out for us.”

“Mhm…” I responded groggily as I began to drift off to sleep.

Maybe I dreamt it but I thought I heard him whisper, “Merry Christmas, doll. If I’m lucky maybe one day this ring will be more than just a reminder.”


I woke up to Bucky shaking me gently. “Doll – we should probably get back to the compound,” he said softly. I blinked at him sleepily as I tried to wake up. Suddenly I realized I had nothing to wear but the red dress that laid crumpled on the floor.

“I don’t have anything to wear,” I complained as I turned over to try to sleep more.

“I have a pair of sweats and you can wear one of my extra hoodies,” Bucky added as he rolled me back towards him to keep me from falling back asleep.

“Fine,” I sighed grumpily. He smiled at me triumphantly as I managed to slowly get up from the bed and put on the clothes he handed me.

It was a cold December morning and the sky threatened snow as we hopped into a taxi to head back to the compound. I nervously twisted Bucky’s ring on my finger as we sat in silence. The feeling of the ring felt like some type of promise – a promise that he would always come back to me. The feeling was amazing – my heart began to race and my palms started to sweat. “What are you thinking about?” he asked quietly – the sound of his voice caused me to jump. I looked at him sheepishly as he raised his eyebrows in amusement.

“I… um… I was thinking about you,” I responded shyly as I stared at my palms.

“What about me?” I could hear a hint of amusement in his voice – he always liked catching me off guard.

“This morning.”

“Oh…” he sounded a little unsure of himself suddenly.

“I was just thinking about how this has been the best Christmas I have ever had,” I added sweetly as I peeked up at him through my lashes. His face erupted into one of his rare smiles – the kind that crinkled the corners of his eyes.

“Can I tell you a secret, doll?” he asked.

“Anything.”

“This has been the best Christmas I have ever had too,” he said as he put his arm around me and kissed the top of my head. “I love you,” he sighed before kissing me again.

“I love you too,” I whispered back and grabbed his hand and held it in mine.


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Admin Wolf is scooting in again to gauge interest in something. 

If I do a giveaway with 5 prizes, would anyone be interested? All of the prizes will be weighed equally to me, with each one being something that I myself would love to get.

Depending on the interest in this, I will post a prize list within the next two hours, and let you know how to enter it.

Reblog if this is something you want to happen!

Best wishes for a wonderful day!

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P.S. One of the prizes is a 1,000 word personalized fic about you and your favorite FFXV - or Kingsglaive - character, so if you wanted a love letter but missed the deadline, you have another chance.

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This is my sister she has been missing since wendsday we already have posters and have alerted the whole family and police but she could literally be anywhere. Her dogs name is leah and is shy, dosnt usually bark and is a nice calm pupper.She was going to go to a sioux reservation in north Dakota but she was coming back to get her son from the hospital (Ohio) and take him with her. We are checking in Michigan because that’s where the majority of her friends are but…I’m just her little brother. I don’t know what to do. They already have missing persons posters out and I’m scared. I don’t think people come back once the posters come out..so if anyone sees her..take a picture and submit it to me please. Something. Anything.

The tattoo on her wrist is a sun holding an umbrella , both of them are her drawings.

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Find Freedom.