yay! happy new year :)

I found myself in Wonderland. Get back on my feet again. Is this real? Is this pretend? I’ll take a stand until the end.

headcanon where during one of their encounters with a certain god of mischief Tony got (temporarily) sent to….. you guessed it!

Happy (late) New Year! Okay so yesterday my computer decided to lose the original finished picture entirely. I had to do the lineart and colors all over again :/ But to be honest this one looks a lot better than the one before. So it was kinda a win lose situation haha. It would’ve been done a while ago but my family was leaving today and i wanted to spend as much time as possible with them. :]

New Year Resolutions

Originally posted by skotya

Request: happy new year! could you do a one shot with Peter (in his pov) & the reader on new year eve or new year’s day and they are talking and cuddling about the celebrations/what the new year has on store. & w/in the new year he is going to propose. Thanks 

Author’s Note: Happy New Year everybody! I thought this was really cute and I wanted to get it done right away while it’s still relevant lol It is really, really short and I apologize for that. so, here ya go! Enjoy c:

Warnings: Maybe some language, idk


Peter’s POV

Y/N let out a small sigh, her lips turned up in a grin. I looked down at her, studying her features even though I had them memorized perfectly. Her beautiful eyes were focused on the television as the parade played. I smiled to myself, thinking how lucky I was to have found her.

“Peter?” she asked softly, rolling to her back so her head was in my lap instead of on my chest. I moved my arm to wrap around her frame, playing with her hair.

“Hm?” I hummed in reply, content to just stay in this moment forever.

“What do you think this year is going to bring? Do you have any resolutions or goals?”

“I think it’ll be a great year,” I told her, totally honest. Y/N smiled up at me, teeth and all, making me chuckle. “I have everything I could ever want. An amazing girl, a great place to live, financial security.”

“So, no resolutions?”

“I think my biggest resolution for this year is just to be a better man, for you. Make you the happiest woman on the planet,” I said, letting the love I felt for her be conveyed in my expression.

“Peter,” she whispered, a goofy, loving smile adorning her face. She sat up, kissing me sweetly. I hummed into the kiss, tangling my fingers in her soft hair. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, Y/N,” I replied, meaning every word. “So, what about you? What’s in store for my sweetheart this year?”

“I don’t know,” she started, sighing a bit. “I’d like to maybe find a house, get out of this apartment. I wanna travel with you a bit. Just spend time with you really, make memories.”

“That sounds wonderful,” I said softly, nuzzling her neck before she giggled and laid down again, watching the rest of the parade.

I smiled to myself, smirking in my mind. Y/N had no idea what I had planned for this year. I had big ideas for us. She wanted memories, she was getting memories. I thought of the ring I had hidden in the closet, the house options I had bookmarked on my laptop, the honeymoon trip I had all thought out. Who knows, maybe we would even start our family this year.

The new year was going to bring all kinds of new things for us, and I couldn’t wait.


december in movies

[31/31]: 200 cigarettes

“Everybody’s having fun out here. They drinking, they fighting, they pissing on the streets. It’s New Year’s Eve. They loving the ladies.”

Fresh starts. Thanks to the calendar, they happen every year. Just set your watch to January. Our reward for surviving the holiday season, is a new year. Bringing on the great tradition of New Year’s resolutions. Put your past behind you, and start over. It’s hard to resist the chance at a new beginning. A chance to put the problems of last year to bed.

Who gets to determine when the old ends, and the new begins? It’s not a day on a calendar, not a birthday, not a new year. It’s an event. Big or small. Something that changes us. Ideally, it gives us hope.

—  Meredith Grey

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I never talk about my story here, but growing up I’d always had a passion for art. At some point that disappeared. Work, external pressures and stress creeped up and for the past five years I’d barely picked up a pencil. 2015 has been a big year - I quit my job, rediscovered art, resurrected this Tumblr and set the stage for the years to come.

So if you’ve ever liked, followed or reblogged my work, thank you, it means the world. Sending you love, good vibes and stormtrooper dance moves to bring in 2016.

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