what do i tag this help


GUYS I have a surprise for you!!

For my 1000 followers on instagram, I asked you what did you want as a celebration and most of people voted either for a 5H comic Week or a fancomic based on your favorite fanfiction’s scene.

Guess what? I’LL DO BOTH!!

But I need your help for this one, I need 1000 followers on my tumblr so I can collect a lot of votes to choose the fanfiction’s scene!

So if you can share those mini-projects, tag your friends/harmos blogs (especially if they’re OT5/shippers or like fanart in general) or just re-post it with credits, I would be really thankful and it could be a great success!

Have a really really good day, fam!!!

PS: Pls don’t tag any girls on this post because those project may contains assumptions about some………………….stuff.

anonymous asked:

Are there any fic where one of them is biromantic? I'm biromantic myself and just want to read some where they are... Im having trouble validating myself and idk I thought maybe it'd help..I tried looking on the blog but I'm new to this blog and I don't really know what I'm doing..

Asexual; BiromanticPhil is asexual, but is biromantic. He and Dan have been dating for a few months, and Dan wants to take their relationship to the next step, but Phil is quite uncomfortable. Will he be able to explain to Dan what’s troubling him?

Questioning (ao3) - Dan and Phil help figure each other out.

these are the only two i could find! you may wanna also check out the bisexual tag or asexual tag


almostandrogynousdestiny  asked:

i rly like the way you end each ask with live long and prosper. i feel like that's something spock would do if he ran a blog. what kind of blog do u think he would have? and if u want to expand wat kind of blog would each crew member have?

Aw, thank you babe!  Leonard Nimoy signed off his tweets with ‘llap’ so I can’t take any credit, it just seemed like a good thing to do help spread the love like he did.  I’m going to give this blog thing my best shot.

Jim- A Hot Mess ™ like he would shitpost really vague stuff and reblog anything that comes across his dash, no tagging system, approximately 27 unread messages 

Spock- Aesthetics and photography, aka that blog that never posts anything about themselves, has a killer theme, and everyone follows but doesn’t know why

Bones- One of those really sarcastic ask/advice blogs, seems really tough but takes time to message people who are having a bad day

Uhura- Too Pure ™.  Literally the sweetest blogger on this website, but absolutely drags bullies.  Extremely organized tagging system, now in 5 languages For Your Convenience.

Sulu- He made a tumblr just to use it as a public sort of journal, but people started following him because they thought all of the shit he gets into is funny

Chekov- A studyblr, he would reblog tutorials and masterposts and historical fun facts.  Posts a selfie every few months, shocking his followers who think he is an Adult

Scotty- The obscure fandom blog. The fandom isn’t popular enough to have a bunch of blogs, so anyone who is into it follows his blog because he has quality content.  Makes Life Hack videos

This was fun!


Right, so, I got to 1k!!

I thought that maybe I would do a little get-to-know-me for all the newbies :))


•Name: Chloe
•Nickname: Chlo
•Gender/Pronouns: cis she/her
•Sexuality: bisexual
•Why I made my blog: I love Dodie Clark (what a goddess) also I’m lowkey obsessed with the yellow aesthetic (the hufflepuff tag has defo not helped me).
•Interests: I have recently become super obsessed with Brooklyn-99 and with Stephanie Beatriz (Rosa Diaz). I like dan and Phil, thisbedottie and various other yourtubers. I really love to paint with watercolours and draw and I occasionally do edits using the Adobe Draw app for iOS.

•Blog shoutouts!! : Dodie blogs: @dodieanddottie @doddleaxolotl @earlgreydodie // aesthetic blogs: @dulcetkid @straw-bb @anovembersparrow @stargogh @teacupboats // positivity or advice blogs: @cafegogh @letters-to-lgbt-kids // Sherlock blogs: @very-grumpy-bisexual @thelostsmiles @the-7-percent-solution // and these blogs you just need in your life: @the-glitter-clit @thatsthat24 @just-shower-thoughts @fromanotherroom // finally just general loveliness: @writerdan @boooitsbecca plus others that I wish I could’ve shouted-outed but I really don’t think my mobile device can cope, also there are some people which fit into more than one category. Thanks to the spammers and
c h l o e  is  oUT. 

anonymous asked:

What emotions do you go through when listening to requiem, words fail, and good for you?

Okay so let me break down my mannerisms for you guys real quick. Whenever i listen to music i like to walk around and think about a lot of different scenarios with different characters, it basically just helps me think. I usually dont really feel specific emotions pertaining to the actual music, its mostly just the thoughts that accompany it??? thats p weird my bad

Requiem usually makes me think about sad or angry stuff, Words fail makes me think of rEALLY SAD STUFF and good for you gives me this kinda manic angry vibe. so yeah

anonymous asked:

I was hoping you would be willing to post some simple self care spells, or you had a self care tag, with spells that are doable by a new witch with limited resourses? thanks ahead of time! - a spoonie witch having a very bad day

aww I’m sorry, bb :<

here is a post from a while ago about low-spoon cleansing techniques which might be helpful if you need help pushing negativity away right now

and here is a sweet little post about incorporating witchcraft into things you are probably doing anyway, discreet and low-energy!

i don’t have a self care tag atm but what i always like do for myself if i can is bath magic, so if you wanna peruse that tag you might see something you like

all the best my love!  feel better <3

Sandcastle Scavenger Hunt!

     “Goodness, what a heavenly beach, huh? I’d almost hate to disturb this sand and ruin the tranquility of it all. …Just kidding! I’m sure you’ll all come up with some even more beautiful creations to line the shore with.

     Welcome to sandcastle and sand sculpture building!

     Everything is nice and damp from this morning’s tide, just perfect for molding before the afternoon sun dries it out. I think some of the sno cone syrup may have even dyed some places… What do you plan on making? Heh. I’ll probably just end up engraving a map into my area. Oh! Maybe someone could help me form some geographic features on it…”

Before you start digging, here’s the scavenger hunt part:

We challenge you to:
** Bury a friend in sand!
** Build a sandcastle with an OC!
** Post a reference or drawing of your creation to the special event tag!
    ( sea sky and sun ;; summer scramble ;; sandcastle scramble )
** Compliment someone else’s castle!
** Find a stranger to help you break your sculpture back down!

note: you can still post activities within the general event tag, the special tag is just a way to help organize and search through images of the sculptures!

If you manage to complete the whole list by the end of the week, submit a text post with links of the thread completions or drabbles to the mod blog, and get a shout-out!

     Once you’re done, head up to the deck and rinse off all that sticky sand under the shower head, so you’ll be all ready for the swimsuit showcase coming up!”

anonymous asked:

Have you ever considered doing character fusion art? Sorta like that steven universe thing, except with bnha characters.

Never really thought about doing them before and I dunno why since I love that kinda art??? So here, have the ot3 these were seriously fun

Some doodles I did on the side yesterday night ( @blesstale drew Zunde that there ) including Dreby taking his first steps. I saw this kid screaming “NOOOO!” at some meat in a grocery store before running to his mom, so there we go ✌️


she wasn’t interested in telling
other people’s f u t u r e s
 she was interested in going out
and finding h e r own

 lee ji eun as b l u e  s a r g e n t — the raven cycle

I am flesh and I am bone
Arise, ting ting, like glitter and gold
I got fire in my soul
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter

a song from toastyhat’s playlist really sparked my creativity

VOMIT WARNING (I know some people don’t like that, so just a warning)

Because I’m spiraling into a Voltron writing obsession, here’s another college AU, based loosely on my own experiences ayyyyyy *finger guns*

(Also you should definitely send me some prompts because I want to write more Voltron but don’t know what else to write)

“So I was thinking we could-” Keith started, but was once again, for what must have been the hundredth time today, cut off by Lance.

“-Hey, have you guys seen that video?”

Keith and Hunk groaned in frustration.

Shiro sighed. “You did it again, Lance.”

Keith let out an exasperated sigh. “Lance! You can’t keep-Lance! I’m talking to you. Will you pay attention for like, FIVE minutes? Or even TWO?”

Lance snapped his attention back to Keith. “Hmm?”

Keith clenched his jaw, frustration bubbling in his chest. Lance was completely unable to focus. On ANYTHING. He had been distracted and disruptive all day, bouncing off the walls and going off on tangents that were completely unrelated to what anybody was talking about.

Keith was exhausted just trying to keep up with him. Even Shiro, ever patient Shiro, was growing frustrated with him.

“What’s WITH you today?”

“I…uh…too much coffee, I guess.” Lance said, glancing around uncomfortably before hopping out of his seat and grabbing all his stuff.

“Lance, what’s going o-”

“-I have to go do homework!”

Keith, Shiro and Hunk watched as Lance hurried off.

“What…was that?” Hunk asked. “I mean he’s always been…crazy but not like THIS.”

“Uh…coffee, apparently.” Shiro frowned.

Lance burst into his room, his heart pounding in his chest. He was just annoying everyone, but he couldn’t help it. He tried, he tried SO hard, but he was completely and totally unable to focus.

He had completely forgotten to take his medication this morning, and he didn’t realize it until nearly five PM, and by that time it was too late. If he took it now, he wouldn’t sleep that night, and he needed to sleep.

He knew it was a lost cause, but he was going to try and get some studying done.

Instead of studying, he found himself spinning in his desk chair, staring up at the ceiling to count the tiles.

While he was spinning, some Velcro from one of his projects caught his eye, and before he knew it, he was taping half of it to the wall, and half to his hands.

Keith walked in right as he was about to launch himself off the bed and onto the wall.


“Yes, roomie?” Lance asked, bouncing up and down on the bed lightly.

“What the hell are you doing? Get down!”

“I wanted to be SpiderMan.”

“You wanted to be spider-get down!” He cried, throwing his hands in the air. “I thought you were studying.”

“I was going to…but then I got sidetracked.” He said, slowly coming to a standstill.

“Okay, this,” Keith said, gesturing from the wall to Lance, “is NOT a good idea. Seriously.”

Lance sighed. “Yeah I guess you’re right - hey have you seen that video?”

Keith pinched the bridge of his nose. “I don’t…you need to be a bit more specific. What video are you talking about?”

“The…uh…guy who ate weed brownies and thought he was dead. Ooh! There’s this really good show on Netflix. The Flash, have you heard of it?Season one isn’t great, but it gets better. Have you watched it?”

Keith blinked. “No, I haven’t. Lance, are you alright?”

“Peachy. Why?”

“You’re all over the place, man.”

Lance’s face hardened, and he got off the bed and went to sit at his desk. “I told you. I had too much coffee.”


Keith sat on his bed, facing Lance. 

He watched as Lance struggled to calm himself enough to focus. 

He watched as Lance tapped his pencil on the desk incessantly and rolled back and forth in his chair while he stared at his laptop. He must have gotten up fifteen times to go walk to their mini fridge and walk back to his seat.

Then, Lance straightened in his chair and pressed a hand to his stomach. A grimace crossed his face and he stood up.

“Lance? Are you okay?”

“Stomachache.” He bit out, gritting his teeth as he climbed into bed.

Keith frowned. “Are you going to be sick?”

“I don’t…maybe.” He groaned.

“What happened? You were fine literally a minute ago.”

“I’m fine. Leave me alone.” He groaned, curling into himself as tightly as possible.


“-I’m FINE. This happens a lot. Leave me alone.”

“What do you mean?” He demanded. “Do you need to see a doctor?”

Lance let out a heavy sigh. “I have…nnngh…I have ADHD.”

“That…what does that have to do with your stomach?”

“I forgot to take my meds. This is a side effect.”

“Oh shit.” Keith said, his eyebrows shooting up. “Do you need anything?”

“I just need to…r-ride it out.” He groaned, gripping the blankets and writhing in pain. Sharp, stabbing, cramping pains were shooting across his abdomen in waves.

“Are you sure?”

Lance just groaned in pain, pressing his face into the pillow.

“Okay, I’m calling Shiro.”


“-it’s not up for discussion, Lance.” He said firmly.

Lance whimpered in pain, squeezing his eyes shut.

Keith dialed Shiro’s number, keeping his eyes on Lance.

“Hey, Keith.”

“Shiro, we need you over here.”

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s Lance.”

“What happened with Lance?”

“He has a really bad stomachache…he’s writhing in pain in bed and I don’t know what to do.”

“Does he have a fever?”

“I don’t-Lance, do you have a fever?”

“No, idiot. I don’t have a fever.” Lance spat. “I’m not SICK, you don’t need to call Sh-Shiro…I’m f-ngggh.”

Keith rolled his eyes. “He doesn’t have a fever.”

“Give him something for the pain, I’ll be there soon.”

A wave of nausea rolled over him, and he got out of bed and made a b-line for the bathroom.

Lance slammed the door shut, and leaned over the toilet to empty his stomach. When he emerged from the bathroom, pale and shaky, Shiro was there.

“Are you alright?” He asked, pressing his hand to Lance’s cheek.

Lance batted his hand away. “I’m fine.”

Throwing up almost always brought relief when this happened. He felt mostly better, his stomach still hurt but it was nowhere as bad as before.

“You’re not fine.” Shiro said, shaking his head. Lance groaned, thoroughly irritated at all the attention he was getting.

Keith pursed his lips. “He says it’s a side effect from not taking his medication.”

Shiro frowned. “What? What medication?”

Lance clenched his jaw. “I have ADHD. I forgot to take my medication and that’s why I was so unbearable today.”

“Lance, you weren’t-”

“I annoyed you…I know I was.  I knew when I kept cutting you off.  I know how annoying I get when I don’t take them…I tried really hard to stop…to be normal, but I couldn’t.  I’m sorry.” Lance said, his eyes filling with tears. 

“Look,” Shiro started.  “I’ll admit…I was getting frustrated.”

“Me too, but dude, it wasn’t just that you were annoying.  We knew something was up, you’re not usually this…uh…”

“All over the place.” Shiro supplied. 

“Yeah, that.  You’re not usually all over the place like this.”

“We were just worried.” 

Lance looked at them.  “You were?”

Both Shiro and Keith nodded.  “Yeah.”

Lance sighed.  “I don’t really tell people,..ever.”

“Why wouldn’t you tell us?” Shiro asked. “We’re your friends. Did you think we’d judge you?”

“Well…yeah…kind of.” Lance muttered, bringing his eyes to the floor.

Keith shook his head. “Why would we judge you for that? So what? What…uh…is ADHD?”

Lance rubbed his forehead. “Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder. I can’t focus, basically. Look, as much as I’d love to continue this…health lesson…I’m exhausted.”

Shiro nodded. “Yeah…thank you though, for telling us. We don’t think any less of you, you know.”

Lance hung his head, rubbing the back of his neck. “I appreciate that, thanks.”

“Get some sleep, feel better.” Shiro said, clapping him on the back. “Call me if you need anything else.”

Keith walked him to the door as Lance got back into bed. “Thanks, Shiro.”