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Some The Walking Dead character twitter headers I made💕
#the walking dead#twd#twd family#michonne grimes#rick grimes#glenn rhee#daryl dixon#connie twd#maggie rhee#beth greene#carol peletier#should be carol sutton though#mine#headers
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about me!
hey there!! you can call me maggie! (or babna lol)
she/they pronouns page :3
please use fem/gender neutral terms. im okay with and use stuff like dude and girly in a gender neutral way, lmk if you don't want me to :)
main of @apollo-god-of--like--everything (epic the musical rp acc)
everything is platonic!! i say things like "<3" and "ily"platonically, so if you're uncomfortable with this lmk!!
also i swear sometimes quite a bit, i don't usually tag it but i do if there's a lot or smth
daughter of apollo ☀️🎶🏹⚕️✍️
my timezone is edt!! (i think) i am in the us tho
i am a minor, adults are okay but no 18+ or nsfw please
EVERYONE is loved here (unless you're a homophobe, transphobe, terf, aphobe, racist, sexist, map, etc.) 💖
not really any dni's, unless you're someone listed above or a weirdo (you know who you are)
more under the cut!!
interests/hobbiessss!!
music: taylor swift, olivia rodrigo (shes literally me yall), conan gray, chappell roan, ajr, tx2, noahfinnce, cavetown, eminem, mcr, green day, måneskin, lots of broadway musicals, and MUCH more
im always looking to broaden my music horizons, so lmk if you have any suggestions!
also my music taste is crazy i like basically anything so i'll probably love any of y'all's recs lol
musicals: EPIC the musical, hamilton, in the heights, SIX, dear evan hansen, be more chill, heathers, les miserables, and beetlejuice, but the list is always expanding
movies/tv shows: the owl house, gravity falls, mean girls (movie and musicals), house md (not done yet, on season 7? i think), hazbin hotel, helluva boss, percy jackson, bluey, all versions of tmnt (especially rottmnt), the hunger games, metal family
games: minecraft, animal crossing, splatoon (2 and 3), kirby, pokémon, stardew valley
i have my own pink switch lite :3
books: pjo, hoo, toa, tsats, mcga, kane chronicles (not done yet), les miserables (not done yet but ive already seen the movie), the hunger games, wof, kinda lotr, probably more that i can't think of
im currently working on reading the second kane chronicles book and rereading hoo!
i am a musician! i play clarinet in my school band and flute, piano, ukulele, and guitar in my own time :)
i am also a scout! (bsa) my rank is tenderfoot :3
my favorite colors are purple and yellow!
i LOVE making new friends, if you wanna be moots you can dm or askbox me :D
moot masterlist :3
☆~ credit ~★ @/s1eepy-0 – my beautiful header 😻 @/saradika – all the beautiful dividers!! and my pfp is from this picrew ♡
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Magnolia in May (Part Seven) || Rick Grimes (TWD) x Greene!f!reader Regency AU
Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...
Taglist: @loliakeoghan23 @belaballs
AVAILABLE ON AO3
Inspiration (in honor of Speak Now Taylor's Version): Enchanted by Taylor Swift.
Summary: Your town was small, not the smallest you knew, but anyone of high fortune was the gossip of the week. Predictably, Richard Grimes was a thing of whispers -rumors of a search for marriage among the grassy hills. You weren't one to buy into town gossip, but something about him... just seemed a little too intriguing.
TWS: kinda anti-Lori, misunderstandings, a marriage of convenience, and mentions of loneliness.
[[A/N: girllllll, not another Magnolia in May chapter!!! Whoops. And actually tagging bestie @imaginemyfavoritefics properly this time, bc I did use the idea of Daryl as the courier. Unrelated but this gif of him clenching his jaw... girl. Thanks for reading !! ]]
You'd taken to writing letters -the gentle swish of your quill was calming the storm of your mind. Originally, you had garnered a sort of cold from the walk in the rain and had to heal -now, you'd stayed holed up of your own accord.
'Nonsense, darling,' Headmistress had said, fluffing up your pillows, '-you must heal from a broken heart like any other wound.'
It was fewer letters and more of a sort of journal -only for your eyes to see but sometimes addressed to someone other than yourself. It started simply with one occasionally to Maggie to make her smile, or Beth to tell her things you'd learned so she wouldn't have to, or to remind Father to eat a meal when he'd been so focused on a patient that he'd neglect himself. But then, Mr. Grimes started appearing at the header.
You couldn't remember the first time it had happened, days rather blurred after that day -especially since you were treated shortly after. And rest was all you'd really gotten then, it made the passage of time blurry.
But it became something you were rather dependent on.
'Mr. Grimes,' you wrote in the first of its kind, quill rather fluid at this stage.
'I met your wife, Lori. She's a wonderful woman, kind and perfectly poised. I would, in a different life, maybe be friends with her -seems the type to be good company. Was it always her?
You've got something special, a family with beautiful children. It's every man's dream, is it not? You were my dream. I find it a bit hard to believe she would leave that dream behind. For what is more powerful than one's love for their child? I suppose there were other circumstances that I shall never be aware of. I would've liked to have known why. I understand it's a rather personal thing, but I should be urged to hear something of the full story. I might deserve it.
But I suppose you deserve a full family more. Carl and Judith do. I wouldn't fit in. I would love the best for them, despite not having known Carl, he seems a bright boy. Deserves much of the best in life, I'd garner all children do.
I often wonder if I am to have children. I suppose I could ask you for advice one day, if so. But there's something in me that speaks differently. Like that path with you is gone. Maybe I should run off to the city and write away, become focused on my education. Pay for my father's living, and house my sister's 'til they're wed.
I don't think I could, with good conscience, leave Alexandria. I'm far too fond of the people the town, its where I grew up. And I suppose, to keep my father's clinic running under the family name I may marry. I'm not too sure that I'd marry for love, per say. Can you begin the fall in love more than once? Is it possible? And furthermore, although it is something I wish for, I'm not sure that I would like to bring children into a loveless marriage.
This is getting far too detailed of my own troubles, and for that I apologize.
I truly wish your family well. Even if there's no room for me.
Yours Sincerely,
Y/N Greene'
It was a positive experience, mostly. The smearing on that letter particularly wasn't of cathartic tears. Not quite a release of the emotions dying so tightly within your soul, it was rather grief. Loss of a life that you'd never have. Despite it being the one you desperately wanted.
You sighed, stashing away the paper with the other ones -the second desk drawer to the right, under the math textbook that had been gathering dust even before you were born.
Sure, it messed your hands, but you found it was a small price to be paid for secrecy.
"Y/N, dearest," your Headmistress hummed -voice pounding up the stairs, "-get dressed and meet me at the door in 10, will you?"
"Yes, Headmistress," you echoed, off to your feet and only touching up ever-so-slightly by the mirror. And in your rush, maybe you had forgotten to shut the drawer -you couldn't know now. It stayed open, and the telling corner of dustless papers under a dusty book was certainly one to ponder over.
At least for someone, it was.
You wouldn't know what had occurred until a few weeks later, as you sorted out your joint closet with Maggie. Gathering bows and ribbons, and straightening dresses, was a wonderful way to pass time -since your newest book was seeming to be tucked away in the carriage. You truly could not find it anywhere-
And then, there was a knock at the door.
Now, normally, this was of no notice -either for Maggie (who had gone on frequent outings with Mr. Rhee since the ball) or Father (ranging anywhere from an old friend to an urgent patient). But this was one to put a pause in your mind.
Maggie was, in fact, out -you remembered the shimmer of the carriage as it pulled away, and Father was rushed off for an emergency. And even further, Headmistress and Beth had gone out to a sort of gathering -some sort of tea party, you'd assumed. (They'd invited you, but you'd truly not wished to hear the gossip. Especially not now.)
You stilled, you were alone here then.
Well, you considered -making your way down the steps, -could be a sort of delivery. Ms. Elisa did frequently speak with friends out of town -often through letters. And Father always had an extra copy of cases delivered to his home -so he could think properly on an issue.
Satisfied with that, you approached the door with newfound confidence -fear that had stubbornly stuck there was unfounded. You twisted a bit of fabric in your dress, just to do something with your hands before swinging open the door.
And, it was a familiar face. Not one you had a name to, but one you knew -the courier.
"Ms. Greene," he spoke, his voice gruff and tired, much less peppy than you'd seen him before, "-I assume?"
"Yes," you answered cautiously, "-I'm the eldest Ms. Greene, why? If you're looking for Maggie-"
"No," he answered, simply, long hair moving with the motion of his head, "-Mr. Grimes requested this be given to you, the eldest."
"I can't acce-" you started but fell shut as a letter was extended to you -two letters. One a familiar sort of coffee-tinged brown -paper old and weary, you could hardly believe the quill hadn't punctured right through really. And the other, neatly folded, a pristine sort of ivory, and dark ink that somehow didn't seem to smudge at all. On the side that was exposed to you was written: Ms. Y/N Greene, in handwriting you recognized.
The one that had scribbled across the invitation so long ago-
"Who are you?" you questioned -eagerly bringing the letters close to your chest, "-And how did you get my letter? Have you been in my home-"
"Ms. Greene," he spoke -composed and calm, unmoved by your pressing questions, "-they were presented to me to mail weeks ago."
You froze, something heavy dropping in your stomach, "They? How... How many letters were you given to post?"
"A stack, no more than 10," he responded, "-the youngest Ms. Greene, opened the door for me once to deliver an invitation. The same one I 'ave been for weeks- It ain't relevant, really. She knew where I came from, and requested I bring 'em to Mr. Grimes immediately."
You paused, "An invitation?"
"More like a summonin'," he clarified, rather poised but still somewhat a bit casual, "-it's always the same request for you, the eldest, to attend to the Grimes estate."
"What?"
He paused, "It's supposed to be brought to ya, upon retrieval but... I'd guess it hasn't."
"You've-" you exhaled -a deep uncertain exhale, "-Just how long have you been delivering these?"
"Lost count."
"And-" you stuttered, a bit overwhelmed, "-and the letters, my letters they-"
"I put 'em in his hand, myself," he spoke -an ordered sort of discipline heavy in his tone with a dose of familiar twang.
"Right," you swallowed -pushing down the nerves biting up your throat at such rampant pace, he was never to see those, "-and who are you exactly?"
"Grimes estate courier," he grumbled out, a some of bitterness gathered there.
"No, no," you quirked a brow at him, "-your name? I figured as much otherwise."
He answered, rather improperly -as if he was trained in some ways and ignorant in others just slightly, "-Daryl Dixon."
"Mr. Dixon," you echoed, a sort of curiosity in your tone, "-you said he received the full stack, did he not?"
He merely nodded.
"Well, why do I only have one, then?"
The man pondered it for a second, loosely eyeing the way you held the letters like he knew what they contained (maybe he did), "I suppose he ain't done replyin' to the others."
The rest of the interaction was fairly polite, mere questions about his work -to which he complained quite vividly about the extent of it, but never shred a wrong light on Mr. Grimes. You'd gathered they were well-acquainted, even perhaps friends from youth, but you couldn't exactly pinpoint it. He didn't say anything directly, and was rather quiet around details. Well, details pertaining to Mr. Grimes, you supposed.
You'd initially wanted to search for the invitations he spoke of, but something bigger was biting you.
Your hands were quick to rush to the drawer, pulling it open -to suddenly believe it was not real. To prove that all of this was a farce, that the letters were still safely kept. But, when you opened it, you could tell.
Even still, you pushed forward holding up the book, peering underneath. It was empty, extraordinarily empty.
"No, no, no-" you urged, heart sinking to the bottom of your stomach -heavy, "-it can't be..."
Private pieces of you, of your sadness, your longing- Sent to the married man of the header.
And just back as you pushed back in your chair, the brush of tears only a breath away -your eyes caught on the letter.
It was not yours.
Yours sat just beside it, you recognized it to be the first one -all sort of crumpled and agonizingly smudged. All conflicted feelings and harsh realities buzzing under your skin. You'd written it partially under the delirium of your illness, so it was rather brash but you'd never thought you'd need to worry about it. The only thing different was how it was presented.
You remember hastily shoving it away, between book covers, under table legs, hidden in the dirt of the garden, as you tried to find a good place to stash them. You'd always been so quick to put them away, to get out the feelings and move on-
Looking at it now, though, the worn paper was smoothed out (to the best it could be) and perfectly folded. Each corner matched to another and creases were indented lightly so as to not damage the written word. It was treated as precious. Something... Something he'd rather cared for.
Something told you then to get rid of it, to throw it onto the fire when no one was looking, to stash it away, to never read it no matter the cost because you were doing the right thing and should not be swayed-
But another part of you was dreadfully curious. And dreadfully grieving the loss of a man who still lived.
It was your mail, a letter addressed to you. Wouldn't it be rather rude to not read it? If you hadn't wished the first one to be mailed, you retorted, then no.
And yet, you found yourself picking up the note with the gentlest of graces. Carefully unfolding the thick paper, slowly, timidly, like the words would jump off the page. Like they could hurt you.
You supposed they could.
Once fully opened, you didn't directly focus on the words -instead, detailing the printed bits around the top edges. It looked as though this was an official sort of paper -the same kind an invitation may be extended to. As well as a family seal printed into the bottom right corner, it seemed a little formal for the occasion but you found it didn't bother you. Not really.
Taking a deep breath, you blinked your eyes -wishing to calm your heart, even just for a moment, and started reading.
'Ms. Greene,' it started, letters crisply written in a thin but precise sort of writing. Your finger naturally went to trace over them, dotting the i's and swirling the g's.
'I must first say that it's to my understanding that these letters are rather personal to you. You weren't the one who intended to mail them, I've come to know. I know that this then, by proxy, is a large invasion of your privacy.
And I can only hope you forgive me for such a thing. Because this is my sort of last resort to reach you. I'm sure you're familiar with the invitations that have flooded your door, and although, I understand the no response for what you know, I've become quite desperate.
To be completely clear, I was nearly on my horse to your home the morning these letters arrived. To explain everything as you deserve it to be explained.
I instead am here, writing letters. I cannot tell if that's any sort of better than my original plan was but it is the decision I chose.
In terms of Lori, the situation is rather complicated. Surely, at the young age we married, she was the plan. I'd honestly not given thought to the fact that she'd ever come back. I knew her reasons, and I fully doubted I'd ever see her again. And out of respect for you, I wish for the full story to be in person.
Despite all that, I truly wished she would. I know I did. If not only to see our children, to grace me with some sort of company.
I lived a rather lonely life before you Ms. Greene. Which may seem a bit arbitrary coming from a man with a staff, but it doesn't make it any less the truth. When she left, it was quite the scandal. I never spoke a word on it, too devastated to even imagine what to say. It meant much more reclusion, even from friends I knew from youth. And then, as I'm sure you're familiar, I decided to move back to Alexandria. Atlanta only harbored negative things, and I wished for someplace more pleasant. And it was, but still despite it all, the loneliness persisted.
So this family, this full family, you speak of, it's not what Lori and I would be. It wasn't what we were when we were married. I love my children, beyond belief, but I was still lonely. And I can't imagine a full family has a lonely father.
Frankly, Ms. Greene, I was lonely until that day in the marketplace.
And on the off chance you don't understand what I mean, I ask, from the depths of my heart, don't leave Alexandria.
Yours,
Richard Grimes'
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this is a multifandom blog meaning that i favorite certain fandoms/characters so there will most definitely be more writings for certain characters and fandoms.
please don’t be offended if you send a request for someone and i don’t fulfil it, sometimes the inspiration is lacking for certain characters. i still wish to write though so i will continue to post.
requests are open so you can send them whenever you want !
DO YOU HAVE A MASTERLIST?
my masterlist is the [ 🏴☠️ ] at the top of my blog in the navigation, it can also be found on the left hand side of my blog when viewing on desktop.
ARE YOUR REQUESTS OPEN?
please check my masterlist [ 🏴☠️ ] for request details, I always try my best to keep it updated.
WHAT DO YOU WRITE FOR?
smut, angst, fluff, age gaps, poly/threesome+, reverse harem, dubcon, noncon, yandere, toy play, cheating (to an extent), blood play, knife play, bdsm, breath play, violence, gore, hunter/prey, praise and degradation, power imbalance, supernatural, choking, mommy/daddy kink. (wrap it up !)
WHAT DO YOU NOT WRITE FOR?
rpf, necrophilia, incest, daddy/little play, age play (basically pedophilia), spitting, bimbo!reader, foot fetish, animal play, race play, watersports, miscarriage, any kind of abuse, child fics, any ocs, i avoid the pet name ‘kitten’ like- it’s just.. no.
WHAT DO YOU USE FOR YOUR HEADERS?
i use canva and sometimes ibispaint x. i get most of my images from pinterest.
WHO DO YOU WRITE FOR?
MARVEL
miguel o’hara, hobie brown, gwen stacy, miles morales, tony stark, peter parker (all variants), doctor strange, wade wilson, eddie brock, kate bishop, mary jane
STRANGER THINGS
eddie munson, steve harrington, henry creel, jim hopper
THE WALKING DEAD
negan smith, rick grimes, daryl dixon, maggie greene, glenn rhee, abraham ford, carl grimes, morgan jones, shane walsh, michonne hawthorne, ezekiel sutton, gabriel stokes, eugene porter, rosita espinosa
RESIDENT EVIL
leon scott kennedy, chris redfield, claire redfield, ashley graham, ada wong, luis sera, albert wesker, jill valentine, carlos oliveira, rebecca chambers, sherry birkin, ethan winters, helena harper, alcina dimitrescu, karl heisenberg
MODERN WARFARE II
simon riley/ghost, john mactavish/soap, john price, kate laswell, phillip graves, kyle garrick/gaz, alejandro vargas, könig, gary sanderson/roach, farah karim, valeria garza, rodolfo parra
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are racist, homophobic, bigoted, zionist, islamphobic. judgmental to what people enjoy writing/reading. copy or repost my fics without permission. follow me if you’re problematic. send your full fic into my ask box, i will not post it. — if you fit the average dni criteria you will be blocked.
PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THIS IS AN N[SFW] BLOG. I ASK THAT MINORS BLOCK THE +18 TAG: 📓. mature - THANK YOU.
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Contemporary Research into Previous UX/UI Designs - Major Project
I wanted to explore previous student's major projects in order to understand the final outcome and the process of developing the visual designs. I'm analysing UX/UI projects in particular because this is a medium that I will be focusing on in my own project. These are examples that were produced by students in 2021.
Maggi Harper - Happy Astronaut
This is an app that focuses on bringing gamified wellbeing strategies to a young audience as a way to practice mental growth and well-being. The space theme brings an explorative experience for 3-8 year olds to literally take advantage of the space they are in by playing mission and activities that are tailored to each demographic. I really like the approach that's been made by Maggi in terms of the concept because it's a real-world matter that's been resolved by a gamified service that is aesthetically joyful to look at. There is a consistency with the visual graphics, which are fun and bright to satisfy the user. It would be cool to see the animation for this project because it could boost the project's tone and feel even more. Furthermore, the hand-drawn logo for the app adds a personable feeling that makes the product inviting for a young audience. The illustrations themselves also look and feel like they've been hand-drawn by a child; something that compliments the art style choice for this app.
Katie Brown - Grow
This is a very different project in comparison to Happy Astronaut, in which the student has used social media and advertising to promote an app that persuades users to take more consideration of nature by creating a digital forest on the app. I can tell that this app I targeted to an older audience in comparison to Maggi's project because of the visual approach. I like the playfulness of the typography in the logo because it portrays the idea of growing through the thickness of the letters. The green compliments the sustainable aspect of the app's primary focus, and the colour has been used consistently in the app mockups. In addition, the cut-out aesthetic of the headers and some images brings a creative approach in the way the users reads about the subject matter. From looking at the bus stop board mockup, I believe that the layout of the visuals could've been more playful. Perhaps the white flowers could go across the top of the board so that there's no empty space on the right side. It would also portray the idea of nature being everywhere around us, and implying the brand's message involving the solidarity of our world's nature.
Conclusion
From my research into previous major projects that focus on UX/UI design, I can tell the difference between the target audience for each project by identifying the visual approaches that were made. This has also made me realise the importance of promoting the app; whether that's through a still campaign or a video, I need to sell the product in order to demonstrate my ability to produce a body of work and applying it within the necessary market place.
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#norman reedus headers#daryl dixon headers#lauren cohan headers#maggie greene headers#maggie rhee headers#the walking dead headers#twd headers#headers norman reedus#headers daryl dixon#headers lauren cohan#headers maggie greene#headers maggie rhee#headers the walking dead#headers twd#norman reedus#daryl dixon#lauren cohan#maggie greene#maggie rhee#the walking dead#twd
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You know for a smart guy, you’re really stupid.
— The Walking Dead (2010)
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#andre#headers#twd headers#headers twd#twd#headers the walking dead#the walking dead headers#the walking dead#rick grimes headers#headers rick grimes#richonne headers#headers richonne#maggie greene headers#headers maggie greene#s8e1#s8
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oii amg, faz messy headers de "o príncipe cruel" que combinem com esses icons? se vc não faz messy headers tudo bem, eu aceito só as headers normais :)
espero que goste!!!
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the walking dead, 2010 // like or reblog
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Maggie Lindemann.
#maggie lindemann#aesthetic#headers#icons#layout#packs#random icons#books & libraries#gif pack#lyric headers#messy layouts#red layout#red icons#red headers#white#white layouts#black and white#green icons#green layout#green#black#black layouts#messy packs#twitter packs#pack tt#girls icons#site model icons#girl icons#site model layouts#site model girls
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Maggie Rhee + Teen Wolf.
don't repost. don't claim as your own.
like or reblog if you use.
icons 2 & 3: @stviconsx. header 2: @sassenachxedits.
#icons with psd#icons#collage headers#packs#headers collage#the walking dead#the walking dead icons#maggie green#maggie green icons#maggie rhee icons#maggie rhee packs
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LAUREN COHAN ICONS♡
LIKE / RV IF YOU USE OR SAVE!!!
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TWD Twitter Layouts
Rt/reblog if you use them
Twitter: @prfctsei
#twd#The walking dead#Twitter layout#Icon#Twd icon#Maggie greene#Carol Peletier#Rick Grimes#Carl Grimes#Header#Selena Gomez header#Ariana grande header#Rick Grimes icon#Maggie greene icon#Carl Grimes icon#Carol Peletier icon
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#twd#twd headers#glenn rhee#the walking dead#negan#rick grimes#the walking dead headers#twd negan#maggie greene#the walking dead icons#glenn-rhee-headers#daryl dixon#twd headcanon#andrew lincoln#the walking dead headcanon#twd icons#jeffrey dean morgan#rip sasha#norman reedus#rip glenn#rip abraham#carl grimes#twd imagine#frases twd#twd edit#twd edits#love#carol peletier#sasha williams#lauren cohan
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like if u use or save
{icons arent mine and headers 1,3 and 5 arent mine so if its yours and you want credits please let me know}
and PLEASE credit my acc if u use *some complete* layout. It's a motivation to keep doing the layouts.
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