I had a bunch of requests yesterday to draw Louis in Harry’s clothes. So…here’s Louis wearing Harry’s gold Gucci pants from his Troubadour show with the white ruffled Burberry blouse from Harry’s Two Ghosts performance on Late Late.
Okay, so I’ve been away from this page for a bit, because I’m too lazy to have a main page, but there are a few things I’d like to address with the recent Supergirl ‘Scandal’.
First off, the Supergirl ‘fandom’ is the nastiest ‘fandom’ I have ever encountered. Please note I am using quotation marks, because if you were a ‘fan’, you wouldn’t be acting like this. I’ve watched the video a few times to see what others saw, and honestly I don’t see it. What I see is a group of people, who have done multiple interviews goofing off, and joking around. That song was NOT planned. Have you ever done something spur of the moment (Of course not, everyone is perfect, right??) I know I can’t be the only one when I say this, but when I am goofing off with my friends I’ve said STUPID things. I’m human. I make mistakes. I regret it, I learn, and I move on. That is what being an adult is. I notice a lot of the fans are young, and while that is nothing to be ashamed of, there is a difference when you’re young, and being older and understanding this. How many people have used the term ‘That is so you know what’, or ‘What a R word.’ FYI that word is just as damaging, but I am sure a ton of people say it. They were having fun, goofing off, and didn’t really think before they spoke. They are human, and make mistakes.
What I have seen in the ‘fandom’ completely disgusts me. I’ve seen death threats (Melissa was found dead in Miami, or Melissa, Chris, and Jeremy were murdered in San Diego) First off, what the fuck is wrong with you people? I’ll be blunt, I may get hate, and that is okay. What they did was unfair, and it was wrong, but it wasn’t done out of malice. Malice is posting things like that, tagging Melissa in a comment about her marriage which frankly is NONE of our business. Who knows what went down on their marriage, but the fact that Blake didn’t move to Vancouver with her, and SHE was the one that filed and requested her last name to be changed speaks volumes to me. There is more to that story than we know, and its none of our business, and tagging her in that is disgusting. It is purposely hurtful, and taking things too far.
Secondly, I keep noticing how Katie McGrath is worshiped and admired, when she laughed too. She threw her head back laughing. Melissa also spoke positively on Supercorp. I understand the hurt, and frustration, but everyone needs to take a step back. None of this was directed towards a person, and honestly, Supercorp ‘fans’ are known to take things too far. Now I am not lumping everyone in this, but I have seen things. Posts about how Katie and Melissa will date, and how she is only with Chris because she is obsessed with Mon- El, or how
was treated which is DISGUSTING. He is an ACTOR doing his job. He got hate, and he even stated it got racial, which makes no sense, because that is just as bad as being homophobic. Katie’s brother was even catfished by Supercorp fans, which is INSANE. Who does that?? This is a TV Show. They are not their characters from what I’ve seen each the cast does pretty great things. Whether you want to admit it or not, Melissa is a voice for women, Chris has his charity to end the stigma against mental health. Jeremy also seems to do a lot, and he apologized and is learning from their mistake.
I want to clarify I am not saying you don’t deserve to be upset. No one can take away your feelings, but lashing out the way everyone has been isn’t the answer, nor is it healthy. Take a step back, because lashing out isn’t the answer.
The nastiness within the fandom is terrifying. Why can’t everyone just get along?
Happy Christmas in July @takemetofantasyland! I hope you enjoy this little piece of modern Kristanna fluff!
“Are you really still mad at me?”
Anna watched Kristoff walk past her to the couch, dropping
his body on the far end of it from her. She lifted her head just enough to
glare at him to prove she was still upset.
He had changed out of his suit and was now in his lounge pants and his
old college t-shirt.
Story code: D 2002-076 Origin: Denmark Writing: Michael T. Gilbert Pencils: Vicar
An awesome person on Discord shared the link to this story a couple weeks ago (please tell me your Tumblr username again so I can credit).
This is the story that The Secret Gardner is a loose sequel for. I’ve wanted to read it for a long time and was pleased to discover that it was actually published in many languages, including English and Arabic! If you can find it in your country, support the artists and publishers by buying it.
On Gladstone’s request, Gyro neutralizes his luck.
it will be hard for Italians to go ahead of Russia in EYOF today :((
Of course it will be hard! What were you guys expecting?
If there’s one thing I know is that you NEVER count Russia out. I honestly never thought Italy would beat Russia ever since Giorgia Villa got injured. With Giorgia and with no Simakova, then yes, I would have been confident for Italy to be a match for Russia. But now? Nah man, lmao. DTYs give them an edge, but they’re not enough. Look how great Klimenko did with just an FTY!
I’m actually really happy so far for Russia, and also Hungary and Bachynska of Ukraine omg!!! I have no expectations for Italy cause I know what they’re capable of, aka either competing beautifully or falling 29854735 times on the same apparatus. I just hope a) that they don’t get injured and b) that they show all the work and effort they’ve put in.
Hey, if you're still taking Malec prompts: Human!AU where Alec delivers the pizza to Magnus' birthday party and the guy is so hammered he is 110% certain that tall, dark and dreamy is a stripper his friends have hired for him.
Alec gets off his bike, grabs the pizza
box and adjusts one of his earphones that came loose. It’s his last
delivery for the night and he’s glad he can finally get home, grab a
cold drink and read a few pages of his textbook for next week’s uni
He’s been in this area before, but
never this apartment. He can hear music through his earphones,
through the walls, probably some party. He hopes they’ll even hear
the door over the noise. He’s lucky and led in and pulls his
earphones out as he climbs the last few steps and arrives before an
open door, with no one waiting for him.
The music is almost deafening now and
he takes a step into the apartment. Neon lights, a spinning party
sphere and a dozen more people than should fit into the apartment
come into his view. Everyone’s chatting, dancing and drinking, not
sparing a look his way.
He sighs inwardly, braces himself and
steps inside, “Hey, hello! Pizza delivery!”
talks to the first person in his way, a blond petite woman with a
ponytail and blue eyes that are watching him in a daze, and she
smiles but shrugs and goes back to dance with her partner. Alec
frowns, lifts the pizza box higher and carefully pushes through half
a dozen dancing people, again trying to shout over the noise, hoping
whoever ordered the pizza will hear or see him.
Imagine, an alien race so advanced. They could kill us all off in one shot if they wanted. But then we showed them our huge fucking dicks, our enormous cocks. And they just fucking loose their minds, they start giving us gigantic house and unimaginable wealth all because of our giant immense penises.