#🍺 moodboard

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Cúán (Futurama) | There's a starman, waiting in the sky / He'd like to come and meet us, but he thinks he'd blow our minds

Mr. Spaceman - The Byrds

Dogs Rule the Night - Porno for Pyros

Starman - David Bowie

Intergalactic - Beastie Boys

My Own Worst Enemy - Lit

Koinu no Carnival - Hatsune Miku

[polarizando]

oii, benzinho, pd fazer um moodboard, bio e destaques do sunghoon em uma vibe bem paulista que escuta the beatles?!

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☀🍺🤍 ' # P̠A̠U̠L̠ᏆՏͲᎪ : البيتلز 🪴

𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗩𝗜⠀𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 🎞✮ 𝐕𝐈́𝐂𝐈𝐎 𝕞𝖾𝗎 .

���𝟤𝟢𝟢𝟢︵ 𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐓𝐄⠀𝖽𝗂⠀ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗑𝖺̃𝗈 @userlove ♡

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𝗠𝗣𝟰 𝖢𝖠𝖬

( เซาเปาโล 🖐 )

𝗦𝗢𝗕𝗥𝗘 ✹ 𝑁𝑂́𝑆

𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐀 & 𝖯𝖠𝖱𝖨𝖲 ✦

ᥣᥲrᥲᥒȷᥲ ☀ ᥣі́𝗋іᥴ᥆𝗌

𝗀𝗂𝗋𝖺 — 𝗌𝗈𝗅 🌻

𝗽𝗈𝗲𝗍𝗶𝘇𝗮𝗇𝗱𝗈 암말

𝖽𝖾̂ 𝗈𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝖾́𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖺 @polardeipanema 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝗀! 🖤

[luvdelirios]

Olá, você poderia fazer uma bio, h.names e um moodboard?? Sou um Juyeon de 25 anos, jogador de basquete, carioca e pai de pet. Irei dar os devidos créditos.

𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙾𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙳★ ͏⠀͏͏𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗂 & 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼. ͏͏͏ᛌㅤ🔆 🎥 ͏͏⠀͏͏⠞

25’ 𝑠 ( 🏀 ) 𝗃𝗈𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾 ᗷᗩSQᑌᕮTᕮ, #𝚅𝙸𝙱𝙴 ુ

𝗔𝗥𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗦 𖤓 ㅤ𝔽𝕀𝕃𝕄ㅤ — 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼𝘀 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗍 ⋮ 📬

𝖳𝖵𝗕𝗢𝗬 ıllı 💿

ᤩ 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙴. 命

#OO7 '⛹🏻‍♂️

𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗖𝗔 🌴 ༅

𝖯𝖠𝖨 𝖣𝖤 𝖯𝖤𝖳 ๋࣭💌

⠖ 📻🍺 ⠴

𝕋𝕆ℚ𝕌𝔼𝕊 😵‍💫❕

𝐂𝖺𝗉. ¹² 🛶 ੭੭𖫱

Espero que tenha gostado, meu bem. ☝🏼

Caso for utilizar, dê os devidos créditos para deliriostar on ig. 🧸ྀི

[melancholicstation]

The Socially Active Secretary: Chapter One

pairing: robert francis kennedy female ❤︎ original character charlotte agapov (secretary!reader)

authors note: this is more of establishing of context around our main secretary girl!! our favourite pathetic catholic men (the kennedys) will come very soon i promise, all in due time. 🍺 please leave comments of any questions/likes/dislikes/all around opinions so i know if your interested!!!

synopsis: charlotte agapov, a divorcee whom recently moved back to the states after a disastrous lovers quarrel, assumes the secretarial position to the most important man in America, but it is not he who has captured her attention, no. instead, it's his meek younger brother, the runt of the kennedy pack, bobby francis kennedy.

[1403 words]

taglist: @kennediva @absurdlyvintage

chapter two, three four

masterlist charlotte moodboard rfk moodboard

(border from jenny holzer truisms 2018)

Chapter One

May 1st , 1961

There Charlotte stood, rolling on the balls of her feet, observing the woman before her in the mirror, finding her increasingly difficult to place her as recognisable. She had all the features that Charlotte understood to be her own, but she felt like nothing of the sort. Swathed in wool, to accommodate for the seemingly perpetuate damp state of Massachusetts in the month of May, and encompassed by a calf-length dress fit with double-faced cashmere in a mousey grey. Due to her contentious divorce with the English baron Hugo Cornwall, he had ordered for all her typical clothes to be held in a storage facility in Kent instead of its original location: Brookline Massachusetts. He knew how important those items were to Charlotte, and he used them as nothing more as a bargaining chip.

As a result of the divorce Charlotte had been tabloid-manhandled out of Britain and promptly returned to her mother country, the United States, and backed right into perusing the job boards in the Cape Cod Times by her alimony-avoiding, hector of an ex-husband. Hugo, at 40, knew of nothing but a life of bone china plates and private charter jets, getting by in this world from a combination of generational handouts from his godmother's situated in a nondescript European country off the coast and the humiliatingly tacky private tours he host every Saturday evening of the inherited estates cashing in a small fortune. And yet, he avoids the alimony checkers in a not so dissimilar fashion to that of his shunned family embarrassment of an uncle, who was, as of last month, avoiding taxes of in sunny Monte Carlo.

Once it became incredibly clear that Hugo was never going to cough up, and that her mother's invitation of staying at her summer house in Martha's Vineyard had a fast approaching expiry date Charlotte started to look for her next move.

Just when she had nearly exhausted all her mother's country club friends who, in a tone that could only be translated as deeply patronising stated that,

"Unemployment for such a young, american divorcee was 'in' for 1962" and that they would "call back in April to work something out"

However, April came and went, and still nothing. During the 16-month stint since Charlotte's divorce of 1961, Charlotte felt very sorry for herself and--well that's about all she did really.

Not only did getting married at 20, and it's later disillusion 8 years later, create an abstract wreckage sculpture out of her self-esteem and physical health, it stripped all prior job experience that a girl her age should've been building. After all, she could still feel her mother's fingertips ushering an 20 year old Charlotte's hands away from a flyer, held by a piece of battered painter's tape on a lamppost advertising a law school in the area,

"Oh for christ sake what are staring at now Charlotte?, you know we have caroline's recital across town, and I swear if I have to hear your aunts nasally whine one more time so help me God I will--"

Charlotte abandons her post of intense eye contact with the poster fluttering by the winds will almost instantly and returns through a soft tone "I-I'm coming now, it just captured my eye that's all."

The rest of the walk was blanketed in a soft wool of repression and thoughts better left unspoken until her mother turned on her heal, the gravel exclaiming a pleasant crunch in response,

"Don't you dare think I didn't see what you were looking at Charlotte, these are not the aspirations expected of a future baroness, you won't have any need for these silly machinations once you're tending to your husband and your home together. I understand that your nervous but think of how happy you'll be in a short few months with Hugo."

Her mother assured her in such a cadence, with such wistful hope, not meaning to make Charlotte's stomach drop but it did all the same.

"You know, I got nervous too, when I was engaged to your father. I thought about leaving more times than Sinatra's gets played on the radio at Green's pharmacy, but I stuck it out. And I got rewarded a great deal for that, for that bravery, and you will too. Far more than I ever did, I mean you're marrying a Baron who is infatuated with you for Pete's sake!"

Charlotte thinks to scoff at the notion that Hugo is at all capable of the feeling of infatuation but halts when she observes the expression of sheer elation on her mother's face.

"Everything will run as it's meant to if you do what's best, I promise",

and with that a kiss is pressed to Charlotte's forehead, and the conversation is recklessly abandoned by both parties.

Charlotte had stayed in that marriage for 8 years and what did she have to show for it? Surely not anything tangentially useful. Sure, now she knew the intricacies of English etiquette and the British aversion to hugs but that's nothing to be put on a resume. However, one worthy advantage that came out of the grotesque misalignment that was their marriage was that around the 4th year mark Charlotte had managed to secure an English degree from the University of London. Now that was certainly something to put on her resume.

Still the world seemed to completely turn its back on Charlotte, though only on a strictly employment basis, she still attended mass each Sunday and caught up with her still married, though not happily, socialite friends but it was hard to find common ground anymore. Before she could feasibly pass as one of them, now even if they didn't explicitly state it, Charlotte was now regarded as persona no grata for the entirety of the high society scene of London. She was left with a bunch empty friends, and an, as if increasing by the day, empty purse strings.

That was until a job ad in The Boston Globe caught the baby blue shadowed eye of Charlotte during her quite lonely solo escapade to the local sandwich bar across the street from her flat.

It read, in a thick professional font:

'Exciting Secretary Position Available at political epicentre of Washington D.C!

Are you a talented and organised individual seeking a rewarding career in a fast-paced office environment? Our office is looking for a professional Secretary to join our team and contribute to our continued success.

Position: Secretary Location: Top Secret [Call to confirm details] Salary: Competitive, with excellent benefits

Responsibilities:

managing and prioritising daily office tasks with efficiency

coordinating appointments and travel

managing diaries

support senior executives

having a pleasant demeanour when interacting with important officials

Qualifications:

High School Diploma or equivalent

Apply today to be part of a supportive and thriving workplace!

Phone: *** *** ***''

Now sure, the vague nature of who exactly the job would have Charlotte working for was strange and a little more than unnerving but realistically Charlotte, a 29 year old women with the same employment history as a 18 year old fresh out of high school, was going to take whatever she could get at this point.

The girl took the changing of the sky from bright periwinkle to a dim earl grey, as a sign to head back to her place in order to escape the fast approaching storm, the newspaper resting comparably rolled up in the crook of her arm.

Prior to returning to her apartment Charlotte had come to forget about the job as she had ran a few errands after the sandwich bar, that was until her feet met the door mat of her apartment. It was no longer clean as she had left it prior it now had, scrawled in big black letters, 'warning of eviction if payment is not obtained by next month'.

Charlotte's shaking hands move to pick up the yellow slip, and as she makes her way through her apartment, periodically leaving her jacket on the armrest of her laughably small settee in her stress-filled haze, she then starts to remember the job offer from the afternoon.

Sure the ad's ambiguity was a bit strange, but truly who was she to judge? It's not like the job offers were exactly rolling in at the moment.

'Oh what the hell, she might as well give it a go!' Charlotte thought, as she hesitantly dialled up the rotary.

End of Chapter One.

[finniestoncrane]

🩷🍿 Finnie's 2k Follower Event 🍿💚

🩷💚🩷 EVENT NOW CLOSED 🩷💚🩷 hello and welcome to my silly little cinema 🩷💚🩷💚 this time around i've got options for moodboards, mini playlists, character pairings, and as always, ficlets and headcanons!! as always my little beloveds, read my rules, & send your requests in (and include reader's gender/pronoun/genital info where needed!) i don't know how many requests i'll do (edit: i'll be doing 50 requests for this event, there are still plenty of spaces!!) and i'll try to avoid similar prompts!! (normal requests are still open just now but i won't be writing them or posting them until after the event) along with the drabbles and headcanons, i'll also do a little giveaway of sorts with some commissions, so anyone who asks off anon will be included into a little draw for a free 500 word commission, and i'll pick some winners just to express how much love i have for you all ;-;💚 🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie2k (to follow or to block)

hi welcome to the cinema!! are you ready to purchase your tickets?

i'll let my date decide [tell me a bit about yourself for a character pairing!]

yes!! [please scroll for options and prompts!]

if you're not here for a date, please choose from the options below and let me know which character you want!! (pick literally any character from my "will write" list! 1 for x reader, 2 for ships)

no more requests for btaa!scarecrow or zero year!riddler, please! their egos will explode lmao

where would you like to be seated? (pick 1 option)

right in the middle [movie soundtrack - mini playlist based on the character]

aisle seat [movie poster - i'll make a little moodboard based on the character]

front rows [short fic/drabble - scroll for the next options!]

back rows [headcanons/short form - scroll for the next options!]

which genre of movie would you like to see? (pick 1)

science-fiction [smut/pwp]

horror [dead dove/something dark]

action [hurt/comfort - physical]

drama [hurt/comfort - emotional]

romantic comedy [tooth rotting fluff]

thriller [angst]

and what would you like in your snack box? (pick up to 3, also yeah whatever my theatre serves fries and burgers!!)

🥤 soda [praise kink]

🧋 bubble tea [posessiveness]

🧃 fruit juice [touch starved, tensing up when shown affection]

🍹 cocktail [acts of care]

🍷 wine [confessing feelings]

🍺 beer ["i didn't mean it... it was an accident"]

🍕 pizza slice [dry humping]

🍔 slider [begging]

🌭 hotdog ["they'd/you'd never feel that way about me"]

🌶️ nachos [comforting through a breakup while pining]

🍟 fries [pet play]

🥓 jerky [oral sex/rimming]

🍿 sweet popcorn [sex as a tension release]

🧂 salted popcorn [watching a movie together]

🧈 butter popcorn ["look at you, you're dripping all over yourself"]

🧀 cheese popcorn [rough sex]

🥨 pretzel [roleplaying]

🍩 donut ["i think i love you"]

🍪 chocolate cookie [biting/licking/sucking]

🌈 rainbow cookie [clumsy first kisses]

🧁 cupcake [cnc/noncon/dubcon]

🍎 fruit cup ["you're going to ruin me"]

🍫 chocolate bar [voyeurism]

🍬 candy ["keep your eyes open, i want you to look at me"]

🍭 lollipop [choking]

🍧 frozen yoghurt [blushing in front of your crush, who finds it cute]

🍨 sundae [blind date]

🍦 vanilla ice cream ["that feels nice... it feels right"]

🍌 banana ice cream [sitting in their lap]

🍑 peach ice cream [spanking/impact play]

🍒 cherry ice cream [a kiss, then a slap, then a returned kiss]

🍓 strawberry ice cream ["your hands are so soft"]

🌰 trail mix [facefucking/face riding]

🥜 peanuts ["you're doing such a good job"]

🧅 grilled onions ["i want to smell myself on you"]

🥒 pickles [humiliation/degradation]

🥬 slaw [memorising the scars/marks on their body]

🔴 ketchup ["you said you'd never be caught dead doing something like this"]

🟡 mustard [piss]

🟢 ranch [feeling safe enough to fall asleep in each others' arms]

🥛 sour cream [cockwarming]

🥚 mayo ["let me show you"]

[e-dubbc11]

Hello Fall!! (It’s also my birthday month)500 Follower Celebration!

Photos are not mine. They are courtesy of Pinterest//Google.

Greetings and salutations my darling friends!

As you gathered from the title, I have reached the milestone of 500 lovely friends AND it is also my birthday month (it’s the 29th, write that down. Kidding, I’m kidding!) Anyway, I thought it would be fun to do a little celebration. It’s also my favorite time of year, it’s filled with apple picking, cider, pretty leaves, Halloween, all things flannel and all things cozy.

🍂🍁🥮🍺☕️👢🍿🍁🍂🥮🍺

For those that have followed me for awhile and participated in one of these before, I’ll leave my rules under the cut and thank you all so much for your friendships, kind words and continued support. It really means so much to me 💕

So you know the drill by now but if you don’t, here’s the deal…I love doing these but I need you help so please like and reblog this post. I don’t bite so if you feel like sending something in, please go for it!

You don’t HAVE to follow me to participate but I would love it if you did!

Send in as many as you’d like

My very handsome men that I write for are Billy Russo, Matt Murdock, Brock Rumlow, Dean Winchester, and a little bit for Donald Pierce and Leo Barnes

Autumn Vibes Are Very Welcome

Send me your character crush, a Fall activity, and I’ll make a moodboard for you (mutuals only for this one, please)

My Favorite Color is Fall

Send me your ideal date night scenario with the fictional character of your choice along with your skin tone, eye color, hair color plus a little description of your style and I’ll do your makeup and pick an outfit for your date. Also tell me any colors you like and/or dislike.

Cake, Candles, and Lots of Smiles

Since it is my birthday month, I’ll leave some birthday prompts under this…

Birthday Cute

Birthday Fluff

Time To Celebrate

November Rain

I love music and I love when I get inspired to write something based off of a song so send me a song and a character and I’ll try and write something based off of it

Embracing Another Year of Beautiful Chaos

Tell me your favorite birthday memory

Ask for my top 5 anything

Ask anything you’d like to know about my fics

Fall-ing In Love

Pick a fic of mine and I’ll write a particular scene from the other character’s POV

If you think any of my one shots need a second part, let me know!

My on-going series are always on the table for new parts. You can combine that with any prompt you come across

Send me a gif (can be smexy, fluffy, angsty, etc)…and I’ll try and write something based off of it

As per usual, I’ll leave some prompt lists below but you’re not limited to just these. If you find a prompt you like, send it on over.

Soft Spooky Prompts

Halloween-ish Dialogue Prompts

Hurt/Comfort/Angst/Fluff

Protective Prompts

Lazy Mornings

Again, thank you all SO much for following me, I love you all and I look forward to your asks! 💕

I’ll Keep This Open Until 9/20 CLOSED

Tagging some of my lovelies that might be interested: @munsonownsmyass @music-indie-tv @k-marzolf @kayhi808 @fluffyprettykitty @ittybxttykxttytxtty @itwasthereaminuteago @imagine-a-fictional-boyfriend @jvanilly @stoneyggirl2 @deans-spinster-witch @snowkestrel @ilovewhiteroses @fireeyes-on-teller-dixon-grimes @danzer8705 @rachlovesactors @snowkestrel @aoi-targaryen @nutmeg17 @nekoannie-chan @vaguekayla @freshabogados @wonderland2425

[jeanniecrush]

LITG Finn Moodboard 🍺

Finn，26/28，Craft Beer Brewer

Faceclaim：Thomas Busson

[occult-roommates]

Occult Moodboard - Ralf 👨🏻‍✈️🍺🔞

✈️/✈️/✈️/✈️/✈️/✈️/✈️/✈️/✈️

[didsastrotarot]

🍺 PISCES SUN, PISCES VENUS, SAGITTARIUS MOON & SAGITTARIUS RISING MOODBOARD 🍺

[fri-conz]

Danny Fenton moodboard

"Actually, Dad? I wanna be an astronaut..."

like/reblog if you save, credit if you use

[luvdelirios]

oii, benzinho, pd fazer um moodboard do jungkook em uma vibe carioca de ipanema, tatuador e guitarrista que tem 25 anos e ouve baco?!

𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐂𝐀 ͏⠀͏𝖽𝖾͏⠀͏ 𝖨𝖯𝖠𝖭𝖤𝖬𝖠, 𝗥𝗝 ͏⠀͏: ͏⠀͏🦜 ⠴

[ 🔆🌴 ]ㅤ͏⠀͏𝖽𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗇𝖽𖦹͏⠀͏ 𝗇𝖺 ͏⠀͏𝗆⍺𝗋𝖾́ㅤ ' 25 ㅤ͏⠀͏해 ✶

𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺 ͏& ͏𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋͏⠀͏— ͏⠀͏𝖡 𝖠 𝖢 𝖮 𝐦𝐩𝟑 ⠖📼🍺

Caso for utilizar, dê os devidos créditos para deliriostar on ig. 🧸ྀི

[circusgoth-dotcom]

My Futurama s/i officially has a name (Finally): Cúán (coo-ahn)!

I'm not aware on if there is a dogpeople species canon to Futurama but that's essentially what he is, a humanoid alien with dog-like physical features and behaviours, notably dog ears, sharp teeth, a tail, and an incredible sense of taste and smell.

He was hired as a pair of extra hands for Planet Express though he is also somewhat jokingly considered their pet. He's known for being somewhat spacey but is actually fairly clear-minded (he just only really focuses when something interests him), very affectionate, a little lazy and stubborn and sarcastic at times, loyal, and a lover of junk food. Dating Bender and Fry. :}

[painted-piggy-ships-archive]

The new self-inserts: Futurama | Nope