#Credit for the inspo for this post comes from a post I found on pinterest
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How to summon a Gravity Falls fan:
Scream at the top of your lungs, "MY EX-WIFE STILL MISSES ME..." into the void and wait for someone to scream back and finish
#disneynerdpumpkin#disney#gravity falls#Hello to all my fellow Fallers out there!#gf#I love this show so much!!!!!#Alex Hirsch is a genius#alex hirsch#Bruh this is one of the most legendary moments in the entire show#I can't even#Credit for the inspo for this post comes from a post I found on pinterest#Stan Pines#grunkle stan
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Hii loves this post/ imagine is a thank you to you all for 258 followers!!! I freaking adore each and every one of you and never thought I’d ever get here before!! I fucking love you all!!!! Found this photo on Pinterest for INSPO! (I am getting through requests little by little. Thank you for the patience!!)
©️ please do not copy or translate my work.
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Harry was laid on the couch, staring at the tv knuckles keeping his head propped up as he watched the screen. You were laid just to the side of him your eyes remaining on your handsome boyfriend.
“What?” He murmured to you quietly soon catching you staring at him “what?” You asked back and he smiled slender fingers rubbing against his cheek “you’re looking at me, pretty.” He murmured with a small grin and you rolled your eyes playfully “you’re looking too good to not look at you.” You murmured happily and he chuckled softly before shaking his head, reaching his hand out to you and grabbing onto your hand. You were both tired, voices lazy and gentle as you both gazed at each other with a lot of love before you both focused on the tv again.
About 30 minutes had passed and Harry started hearing a slight sound coming from you, and he turned his head to look at you seeing you fast asleep lightly snoring. His smile slowly grew as he stared before letting out a soft chuckle “babyyy..” he whined playfully “you said you wanted to watch this with me… of course you fall asleep.” He rolled his eyes playfully as he began stroking his fingers through your hair delicately. He looked at you with such love. His fingers stroked along your cheek softly as you nuzzled into his touch and he smiled keeping his eyes on you not moving just delicately caressing his fingertips over your skin.
Eventually however the credits were rolling and he knew you both had a busy day tomorrow so it was best to sleep. He slowly got up from the coach, stretching slightly as his hands fumbled with his hair for a few moments before he walked closer to you gently wrapping his arms underneath you, gently hiking you up into his embrace as he held you bridal style slowly walking you into yours and his shared bedroom. He slowly laid you down on the bed, gently making sure your entire body was down on the mattress before slowly pulling his hands out from underneath you before he grabbed your favourite blanket he had got you for Christmas which— funnily enough, was a blanket of all collages of you and him for when he went on tour and he wasn’t there. It became a great help for when you were clingy.
He didn’t mind your clingy ness. He found it rather cute actually. He gently covered you with the blanket before pulling the thicker duvet over you, tucking you in so you were nice and warm, purposely tucking your entire body and all around your feet knowing you liked to be snug as a bug when going to sleep. Something about how you didn’t want “ghosts” to touch your feet… now he wasn’t a believer in much but…. He couldn’t change your views on whether ghosts would come and tickle your feet or not. But really he knew he would be the only one to tickle your feet so really you only had to worry about him.
He then walked around the bed as he got in on his side and wrapped his arms around you pulling you close so you were pressed to his chest, your face snuggled into the crook of his neck. “I love you.” He spoke quietly into your ear a small smile forming on his face as you just hummed and snuggled closer to him. He then began stroking his fingertips up and down your back as he began relaxing little by little, his grip on you remaining tight throughout the entire night, both of you snuggled close together.
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You slept peacefully until around 10:30 AM that morning as you began feeling something tickling against the bottom of your foot, you pulled your leg under the covers abruptly feeling it again and you whined “harryyyy… somethings touching my foot.” You murmured quietly only to hear your boyfriend at the foot of the bed chuckling… he was the culprit tickling your foot. He then grabbed onto your ankle tightly as he began wriggling his fingers against your foot making you squeal in surprise beginning to kick at him before you heard a groan and a thump.
You quickly sat up seeing him clutching at his crotch, a look of pain swept over his face “oh.. sorry.” You laughed out and he stared at you raising his brows “I deserved that.. don’t worry.” He spoke trying to relieve himself of the pain, you continued laughing before eventually he stood up and began getting closer to you.. but not your feet this time. “Harry…” you spoke in a warning tone and he just grinned at you, you quickly jumped from the bed still half asleep as you tried to run out of the room only for him to wrap his arms around your waist capturing you as he began tickling you, screams and laughs coming from you… oh he always knew how to start the day right. You adored him but not as much as he adored you.
#harry styles#harry styles x y/n#harry styles fanfiction#Harry styles fanfic#harry x yn#harry x fem reader#Harry x girlfriend#harry styles fluff#harry styles imagine#harry styles story#harry styles fic#harry styles comfort#comfort imagine#comfort stories#harry styles sweet.#harry edward styles#harry styles stories#harry styles cute#harry styles x yn#yn#x reader x harry styles#harry x reader#x reader#one direction#bf gf#bf bf#gn reader#no gender specified (I don’t think)#thank you for supporting me#i love you
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I just, I LOVE your art, your grasp on anatomy is just so?????¿¿¿¿¿¿ AND FACIAL EXPRESSIONS??? Your art is mystical and wonderful and silly and soft like gummy worms idk how to describe it . . .
And seeing you draw other people’s farmers has been so fun! Sorry I’m done gushing, anyways, sorry to be so typical and lame, but do you have any tips on learning anatomy and whatnot?? in the midst of trying to learn myself and I’m certainly having a time.
hiiiiiiiii tyy!! ur so sweet I love a gummy worm vibe 🥺 on my knees for u tysm 😫😫
personally I feel like my anatomy is still very much lacking🧍♂️I think im a bad person to ask for advice bc I HATEEEE doing studies and stuff like that. im just soooooo . lazy. and don’t want to do it at all 😋 here r a handful of v general art things that I found most helpful:
1. I abandoned lineart completely bc I feel like it sucked the life out of my sketches ! if I want a more polished look (which I rarely do) ill just clean up the sketch a bit but I never ever do line art 🙅♀️ never feel like ur obligated to do a set in stone art process (ig sketch lineart color shading blah blah) ,, maybe that’s bad advice but letting all that go rlly helped me. similarly I don’t like using body guidelines/face guidelines when I draw bc I feel like it makes poses stiff!!! i kind of just dive right in (which is y i think my anatomy suffers a bit whoopsie)
2. I love references 😋 I basically doom scroll Pinterest to get inspo, and don’t feel limited by “art specific” guides and whatnot. other people’s art/regular pics of people just like standing around r so helpful too . like im suchhhhh a proponent of just straight up redrawing someone’s art that u love in private for ur own benefit and learning (without posting it obvi/posting with credit)!!
3. related to references, i usually start every drawing session (?) w very little and quick croquis of fashion pics on Pinterest! I try to make them mini so that it forces me to not go into detail and just focus on overall body shapes and curves .. that can help take a little pressure off each individual part, and it’ll help make ur stuff look more natural 🧑🍳
that’s kind of it .. once again omg please don’t take this as professional/good advice bc I know my process can be improved a lot 😭😭😭 this is just coming from a lazy girl that has absolutely no patience for doing muscle studies/light studies or anything else so I still have work to do!!!! but def if u want to know more abt a part of the process (or specifically abt anatomy/muscles bc i feel like I didn’t have much to offer….) more specifically feel free to reach out again !! privately or thru my inbox, either works!
#ty for the ask!!#i just don’t wanna sit here and lie to u and say that I do intensive studies bc I do not 😭#that isn’t to say that u SHOULDNT do studies ofc#do whatever u want!!! so free and so fun#if u have fun it’ll be channeled into ur art I promise#chitchat
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WIDT Ep.1
What I did today, episode 1.
Wednesday, November 6th, 2024.
Style: loose, unedited.
TLDR; I'm feeling creative, moving past my shame, and write a lot of adult material out of interest and coping and there is often overlap.
Today I made my blog! I've been a tumblr user for years, but today I started my super super official blog. I have struggled for months with this decision, but I'm tired of waiting for something to finish and would rather just go for it and start documenting since I can. Tumblr is the perfect space to do this, because I need a place to yap and if something happens to me, I'd also really like my partner to be able to have a little side archive of my ramblings while I'm in the process of making those ramblings official on my website.
Plus, I feel a bit of intentional permanence when I do things this way. A true log where I get to be myself while also being able to put the best and worst of myself out there.
I watched a video on how to make glitter letters and where to find those pretty banners, I set up a sites and cites page, and I figured out how to insert gifs as photos until I can figure out how to edit the sizes of them and make my own banners and separators from them.
All of my blog and other posts will be split up and highlighted in the colors that relate to my pinned post, pink for about me, and so on.
Moss and I get to have a day at home together for the most part. I have an appointment, and they like to come with me. It's been a bit of a high nerves day, but all is well. I'm hosting a dinner party soon, I think. Our friends tend to be busy people, but with enough notice we might be able to gather a group of six or so to have a little mixer. I think they'll all get along, but general social dynamics can be a little complicated sometimes. It's why I'm the cook; hosting is a talent of mine in small bursts.
We'll get food, and then I'm going to start moving notes and such into Ao3. I've decided to no longer be afraid of just sharing my plots. How its written is everything, and I'm not at all worried about others changing, taking inspo, taking the plot, or otherwise. It doesn't have to be a book until it's a book, right? I've not used Ao3 nearly as much as others have an just made my account a couple months ago, but Moss let me know that they see people just post their plots all the time. Meaning to get back to them, of course, but that also made me realize that I could be garnering interest and support for a plot rather than letting it sit and rot to the point of discarding it.
I'm a writer with low self confidence, but I'm trying, and I'll never grow if I don't put myself out there. I have a lot of aversions and anxiety around discussing a lot of topics in person, but that doesn't mean I need to feel shame either. I'm behind a mask and always will be, and I not only enjoy writing niche stuff, but I'm really good at it. Do I have any proof of that? No, because I was full of shame and orphaned my works, but I won't again, and it's just writing and expression and I am so heavy with disclaimers.
Writing is a very big way I work through trauma and triggers, and my brain loves to fixate. So I might end up writing a lot of variants of the same thing, but I also live for the dopamine. That's all for now!
With love, Wendy.
[gif credit lost to the ages, found on pinterest.]
#writing blog#unedited#blog#yapping#chat#what i did today#digital diary#writing#confidence#trust#shame
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Ok, so there was a pic that someone posted on Pinterest . And I found loads of inspo from it right?? Basically, it was about Harry and Ginny going back to hogwarts after the war and playing pool. I was wondering if you could write a small fic about it?? Here’s the pic for inspiration x thanks :))))
I just want to say I am always careful for any type of art on Pinterest personally because it takes the credit away sometimes and it is often reposted without permission. In this case it was made by the lovely @katie-bt :)
Post link: https://katie-bt.tumblr.com/post/185002492268
This is not very long but I hope you like it!
They had just come from the feast and were going up to the new common room. All 8th year students that had returned were grouped in a separate common room to accommodate the extra numbers. Ginny, Harry, Hermione and Ron walked in and looked over it. The four house colours were represented, with a different nook for every house and a large communal area that had several new items, including a pool table and a chess table.
“Wow,” they let out as they took in the sight. Ginny squeezed Harry’s hand and then released it to go check out the girl's dormitory. Ron and Harry went to check out their dormitory too. Ron called dibs on the bed that was in the exact position his old bed was. Harry shook his head and took the bed beside him.
Most of the other students went to bed early, it had been a long day and classes were starting in the morning. The four of them however did not feel like going to bed yet. It was definitely a strange feeling to be back. Hermione was already checking her schedule and organising her books. Ron was checking out the chess table up close.
Harry pulled Ginny to the pool table. He took out the cue and set up the balls. He played the first move and then handed the cue to Ginny.
“Let me help you,” Harry said, moving to stand behind her, his hand over hers.
“Harry, I know what I am doing…” she said but made no attempt to move away. Harry’s grip on her hand tightened.
“Oh, I know,” he said with a low voice. Ginny turned around, leaning against the table. Harry’s face inches from her. A fond smile was appearing on her lips.
“So that’s how it is…” she said. Harry grinned at her, tilting his head as he waited for her. She happily turned back around, leaning back into Harry.
“Like this?” she asked with an innocent tone as she moved the cue towards the ball.
“Perfect.”
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Get to know the blogger
I’ve been tagged in so many of these. Thanks!
1: Why did you choose your url?
it’s the name of my fic, shortened and condensed, so i can be found easily. the username youworeblue came about because I was very into casablanca and the longing and wistfulness in, “The Germans wore red. You wore blue,” really spoke to me.
2: Any side blogs? if you have them, name them and why you have them.
i have like 25, but I never touch them. see below
3: How long have you been on tumblr?
Since 2008? 2009? All through middle school and high school. I took a break for a while before coming back.
4: Do you have a queue tag?
I don’t queue. never have actually
5: Why did you start your blog in the first place?
It’s much easier to collect art and follow artists/give proper credit on tumblr than it is on pinterest. I wanted an inspo blog alongside my inspo boards :P
6: Why did you choose your icon/pfp?
It’s an amazing portrait of Ixchel by Erion Makuo that I commissioned as a gift to myself after a rough period. I’m very enamored with it
7: Why did you choose your header?
It’s a beautiful screenshot and it fit the aspect ratio lol
8: What’s your post with the most notes?
A little blurb about Ameridan’s last stand.
9: How many mutuals do you have?
I have no idea. Feels like a lot
10: How many followers do you have?
150 on this blog. (One of my other blogs got up to 1.2k at one point >_> I have not logged back into it in a very, very long time.)
11: How many people do you follow?
350 from this blog.
12: Have you ever made a shitpost?
Probably
13: How often do you use tumblr each day?
like constantly
14: Did you ever have a fight/argument with another blog once? who won?
I don’t think so
15: How do you feel about “you need to reblog this” posts?
I don’t do performative allyship and I don’t get anything out of warm and fuzzy tumblr self care posts so I don’t reblog them. I don’t care about seeing them at all, though I wish people would tag #death more often. Not to get too real but I’ve been inundated with actual videos of people being murdered since I became a conscious human on the internet and I have not become desensitized to it and it really hurts me to see it. I don’t need to see it to care. I do not want to see it.
16: Do you like tag games?
Yes~! tag me in all the things! although I’m very bad at keeping up
17: Do you like ask games?
I really love them but I am sooo bad at keeping track of who sends me things and who’s still open for asks in return x_x
18.Do you have a crush on a mutual?
like every mutual i actually talk to via any sort of messaging system (here, or discord) regularly defo counts love you all
I think most of you have already done this tag game LOL but if you see this and feel like it, go ahead
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