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[grasslandgirl]

always keep sucking down

[mooniemoo]

Oh Seungmin pack | header + icon!!

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[koolega]

𖥔˙˖.› i wanna rock with you ✵ random icons𓂃

[bl-bam-beyond]

I LIKE TO CHANGE UP MY HEADER IMAGE ON MY PRIMARY BLOG SOMEWHAT OFTEN BASED ON A BL THAT MOVES ME IN ONE WAY OR ANOTHER.

REPLACING OUR DATING SIM & LOVE IN TRANSLATION IS A PHENOMENAL BL THAT IN MY OPINION OUT SHINE ALL CURRENTLY AIRING BL'S (and there are some pretty decent ones) but Director NOPPHARNACH CHAIYAHWIMHON [Nickname: AOF] and DR. JITARAPHOL POTIWIHOK [Nickname: JIMMY] along side TAWINAN ANUKOOLPRASERT [Nickname: SEA] are doing great things with LAST TWILIGHT

Today Episode 10 has aired. Leaving on 2 episodes left. So using the gifs I made I combined to make my new header image from Episode 9 when Day completely loses his sight looking in the face of the man he loves. It was a beautiful episode.

@pose4photoml

[odtherat]

I just followed myself after seeing my blog in a tag

Is it even possible to follow yourself???

[targaryenluvs]

VICTORS SPOILS

pairings: dark!finnick odair x fem!capitol!reader

warnings: obsession, following/stalking, creepy behaviour, naive/younger reader, age gap, (reader is 19 and finnick's around 25), non-con touching and kissing, manipulation, bj mentions/insinuations, sex mentions, prostitution mentions, finnick lowkey preying on you - descriptions of brown reader (i was self indulgent since i’m indian 😁) condescending/nit picking mother and pushy parents!

summary: a victor should be celebrated! a victor should get what ever they wish, even if it’s a sweet capitol girl who misplaced her kindness in someone who was in desperate need of reprieve and distraction.

a/n: ITS MY BIRTHDAY!!! HERES A GIFT FROM ME TO YOU ❤️GUESS WHO MADE HER OWN LITTLE HEADER GAHH!! i tried my bestttt - ive been away for a littleeee!! sorry babes <33 it was like 3am and i cooked this up in my head before opening my brewing pot (notes app) and jotting it down - NOT PROOFREAD

the hall was so loud.

they always were at capitol parties. your mother and father always dragged you along, stating that a young lady should be getting out, meeting people, friends, becoming well versed and established in the capitol. and that they wouldn’t always be here. “you need to learn to be alone, fend for yourself and stand your ground. how are you gonna do that if you’re always trying to keep to yourself dear?” your mother sweetly smiled as she looked over you, “i think you still have time to change that dress, not the most flattering sweetie.”

you scoffed as she walked away ever so elegantly. you looked over yourself in the mirror, the green dress was gorgeous, to you at least. but the blue dress your mother had chosen was breath-taking, as much as you hated to agree with her opinion. so you bit your tongue and put the chosen dress on.

mother knows best right?

the sun was setting with an especially beautiful array of colours to which you figured no one would really notice you were gone if they were all focused on something else. there was probably a screen upstairs which you could watch something on. a few things to eat and drink then you’d head up there.

finnick was glancing over to you the whole night. you’d worn blue, and he’d taken it as an ode to him. you hadn’t looked over at him yet but your leaving of the party seemed like an invitation to him to finally introduce himself.

as you settled down on the plush couch you felt all your tensions melt away. but finnick wouldn’t leave you alone for long. “i’m sorry i didn’t know this was occupied.” finnick looked sad and you had no clue why, so being as nice as you are had you opening the room in invitation to him. “no, no! i just wanted to get away from the party. you’re welcome to sit with me finnick.” it felt odd to you for some reason, calling him by his name as if he was a friend. you’d only ever seen him through screens and from afar yet he looked as amazing as always.

“are you sure?” you nodded and smiled, moving down the couch to make room for him. he sat down, respectful of your space. he looked drained and you felt the same way. “tired of the party?” you asked as he smiled and nodded, “a lot of people asking a lot of questions.” you spoke, “everyone has something to say or ask. my dad told me he got three men asking for my hand. we haven’t even been here for two hours. it’s like being in a room with vultures. and if i do accept i’ll just be, nothing. someone stuck to the side of some ugly guy who just wants a pretty face.” you didn’t know what it was about him but you felt as if you could tell him anything.

and he sat, and listened. nodding his head and adding it where appropriate. it felt, nice. having someone actually listen to what you said rather than just asking what you were wearing. he was nothing like what you expected. you’d heard the whispers. that he was a playboy, he was with and had been with multiple women and men over the years. and that he liked it, the gifts, the people, the uhm, other aspects.

“but you, i’m sure you have people to meet, scope out.” you wanted to curl up and die as soon as the words left your mouth. “no! oh my god, i do not mean it like that. you- i- you should not feel ashamed of what you like. i am so sorry- i didn’t mean to imply-” god would you stop droning on? finnick pressed his lips into a thin line, “hey it’s okay. you’re fine. in all honestly, i know everyone has mis-conceptions of me.” you took his place in attentive listening as he explained the truth.

the threats, the people pawing at him, him being sold from fourteen.

you were crying. it all sounded unbelievable and unbearable for someone to go through at such a young age, his life was ruined all because he was pretty, desirable. no child should even have to think of such things let alone experience them. and rather than you comforting him, he was sitting with his arms around you. he was too good to be true.

“i- no i’m so sorry that happened to you finnick. i had no clue, no one does. you are such an amazing person, from the little time i’ve known you. you don’t deserve any of this. how could you get away from this? we could- we could expose snow we could-” finnick cut you off with teary eyes, “there’s nothing we can do. trust me, if there was i would have tried. but i think, if i got married perhaps. i’d have a reason to stay away from the captiol. we’d live in district four, in peace.”

the idea was pretty decent, you’d give him that. and you couldn’t help your heart running a little faster at the prospect of potentially marrying him. you were already fast friends, at least you’d marry a friend? even if he potentially loved someone else or you loved another.

“what if- if you married me?”

he’d hoped you’d say that.

“you’d do that for me? seriously?” finnick faked shock as you nodded, “we’re friends, i’d much rather marry you than anyone else here to be honest. we could be happy.” you smiled as he wiped away his last tear. “y/n, that’s an amazing idea.”

your wedding was marvellous.

your parents pushed out buck after buck, no expense spared for their little girl. as if they actually cared for you. your wedding dress was white and pristine, courtesy of snow. your brown hair in curls and your brown skin glistening. but you added blue accents for finnick, or you thought you did. it’s not like he pushed for you to wear the things he bought by incessantly reminding the makeup artists and helpers that you were marrying the finnick odair, his wife deserved nothing but the best.

you stood infront of a friend, smiling, happy to be marrying a kind soul.

he stood in front of the object of his affection, his desire and love.

in the first few weeks you were undeniably happy, finnick was as sweet as ever and respected you. it was your best outcome. but overtime you seemed to notice changes in his behaviour. when you’d want to go out into town for dinner he’d always have an excuse up his sleeve.

“there’s roadworks towards your favourite restaurant honey. maybe another time?”

“apparently they’re all booked out, maybe in a few weeks time?”

“wouldn’t you rather have a home-cooked meal? i made your favourite sweetheart.”

it began to annoy after the sixth time. “it can’t always be busy can it? we use to go all the time, and it’s not like they’d refuse you finnick. what’s going on?”

“i give you everything you could ever want. why the hell do you want to go out so much? am i not enough? are you- are you seeing someone?” finnick slumped in his seat.

your eyes widened as you rushed over to him, settling on your knees as your hands were placed on his thighs, “finnick how could you say such a thing? i would never do that to you. i swear there’s nothing going on, i just, i’m bored. i’d like to go out with you, explore your district with you, meet new people with you.” finnicks eyes burnt into yours. this is certainly not how he first wanted to see you on your knees, but at least you were whining.

“yeah? you like me? you promise there’s nothing going on?” you nodded dumbly, “yes yes! nothing i promise.” finnick looked down at your hands in his lap, “how do i know you’re not lying?” your hands were on his knees as you straightened your back, coming closer to his eye level, “i promise finnick. you are my husband, i’m with you. i’ll do anything to prove it to you.”

finnick was fighting off every muscle in his cheeks to not start grinning whilst the sad look on his face was breaking your heart, “yeah? anything?” oh this was going to be good. your cheeks were flushed as you heard the words come of out his mouth, “undo my belt sweetheart, show me how much you mean it.” wavering hands hovered over his belt buckle as finnick relaxed into his seat, it couldn’t get better than this right?

wrong.

every time you asked to go out, to meet a friend, to go to the capitol he’d always sulk. and the night would end with you on your knees, him on his to make you forget, or the two of you tangled in sheets.

finnick was finally happy, he had the girl of his dreams after such a long period of sadness, of exploitation and terror. fake smiles and lingering eyes.

he finally got something out of the games.

and his gift?

the victors spoils.

[lackadaisycats]

Hi, magnificent Tracy! Congrats on "Stratagem"! Speaking of which: Mordecai lists off some chess strategies. I tried to google these strategies, but found information about only a few of them. Can you please share some info/links on the sources where it's possible to read about these chess strategies if they're real ones? Thank you in advance!

Thanks very much! All credit to the crew and the VAs who conjured it into existence! We went down quite the rabbit hole researching chess strategy and historic chess games for this, trying to keep it relatively aligned with the time period. At one point we even reached out to a St. Louis-based chess master looking for advice. (I guess the subject header of our attempted email correspondence - "Sir, we need your help for our angry cat cartoon" - was a non-starter for him, though.) In the end, we compromised on something in-between historicity and proclivity for silly names. Some of the strategies Mordecai rattled off are real things - Hammerschlag, for instance. Some are odes to real things. Dave C. stumbled on the Fried Fox, which is a real sort of attack in chess, and came up with Poached Penguin. Some are allusions to grandmasters of the past, like Savielly Tartakower, who wrote books on playing chess, and was generally a big deal in the chess world in the 1920s. Fable wanted to make sure we fit the very excellent word zugzwang in there somewhere. How could I resist? And there are a couple we just fully made up.

[ashegaby]

That was honestly one of my favorite season premieres eveeerrrr on the show. Lets unpack, because I have so much excitement and I need to go to sleep!

THE ROOKIE SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN’T WATCHED YET.

It felt so fresh in my opinion. Wopez drama (jealous Wesley was up there with jealous Timmy, Angela “I will cut a bitch” Lopez), Nolan back to having funny dialogue (“Celina is doing great thank you for asking” lol), Penn and Ridley had really interesting back stories, like I actually got emotional over Penn sleeping in his car and Ridley talking about his gf ODing, and the action was actually great and easy to follow. I was kinda expecting at least Jason and Oscar to pop up because they hyped it up so much on the promos but I guess it is a two part premiere so that might be why. I did need more Nyla. Looking back at it, I feel like she had maybe 2 scenes. Also, Aaron was so missed 🥺. But I guess it’s better he transferred than being killed off tbh.

Now, CHENFORDDDDD MY BELOVED HOW I’VE MISSED YOU. They make me so happy, and I’m just so excited to have them back in whatever capacity.

The flirting right off the bat because it’s the only way they know how to be. She’s weary but she’s allowing them to thrive how they do best and, at least how I see it, how they fell in love. I feel like that conversation in the elevator last season let Lucy know he was putting in the work and maybe thats all she needs to at least be in a place where she can be his coworker. Tim knowing EXACTLY what buttons to push to get her to talk to him and make her agree to the bet. Jealousss Tim telling Penn he’s not fit to breathe her same air like sir 😫. And I love grumpy TO Bradford (sue meee) to then see him be so soft to Lucy in that parking lot. The promise of tomorrow is another day, and that he can’t wait. Him looking at her driving away and that gorgeous shot of her looking in the rearview mirror (I know thats about to be everyone’s header lmao). It felt promising and hopeful. I just pray to God they’re not playing us. Uggghhhh I honestly loved it. It didn’t feel rushed, it was organic and it feels like the beginning.

Anyways, I needed to ramble. Can’t wait for next week, that promo looked really good!

[ihrtive]

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[loliiir]

Originally this was going to be my new header, but I realized the coloring was off, so I couldn't really make it match

So since I'm lazy, that's your form of content for now ×<{:oD

(I've been flopping so bad recently)

[rosevie]

Crossed Paths. Nicholas A. Chavez ( masterlist ) ⊹₊⟡⋆

Nicholas Chavez X childhoodfriendf!reader OC

Summary: Since childhood, Nicholas and Luna always knew there was something special between them. Whether it was while playing stupid jokes together or even skipping school class to play video games, their connection was undeniable. However, over time, they drifted apart. While she became a respected history teacher in New York City, he followed his own path as an actor, seeking his place in the spotlight. As their lives take unexpected turns, fate ensures they stay connected, revealing that sometimes, the paths we choose always lead us back to those we love.

Contains: Friends to lovers, fluff, healthy relationship, insecurity, anxiety, angst, sexual content! throughout the story, mentions od violence, past memories, nicholas being adorable and fun, luna being quiet and kind, more information about it will be added.

❛ And if there's love in this life, there's no obstacle that can't be defeated. ❜ — AVICII. WAITING FOR LOVE

Prologue — Read here

Chapter I — Read here

Instagram post ( I recommend see this one ���)

Chapter II — coming soon...

Chapter III — coming soon...

Chapter IV — coming soon...

Author's note: This story will feature several topics and that's why I chose to describe it a little before putting in key words related to the content, after all we will follow the relationship of two people who know each other but live in completely different realities. Another point is that I will base the school schedules on my experience here in Brazil, as unfortunately I don't know what schools are like in the United States, I hope this doesn't hinder your appreciation of my story :)

Last header and the mushrooms one belongs to @kodaswrld 💋

[morella-of-pressburg]

🇬🇧Hello everyone!

I mainly made this blog to talk about literature and to post book reviews, so if that seems like your kind of party, feel free to stick around :D

Username explanation: Morella is a gothic horror short story written by the American author Edgar Allan Poe (one of my favourites!). Morella is a very intelligent woman who studied in Pressburg, a reputed home of black magic, where this story takes place.

Header picture explanation: King Lear: Cordelia's Farewell by Edwin Austin Abbey (king lear is my favourite shakespeare play!)

🇸🇰Ahojte všetci!

Tento blog som vytvorila hlavne na to, aby som mohla rozprávať o literatúre a písať recenzie na knihy, ktoré budem čítať, takže ak sa vám to zdá ako váš druh párty, pokojne tu zostaňte :D

Vysvetlenie užívateľského mena: Morella je gotická hororová poviedka, ktorú napísal americký autor Edgar Allan Poe (jeden z mojich obľúbených autorov!). Morella je veľmi inteligentná žena, ktorá študovala v Pressburgu (Bratislave), známom domove čiernej mágie, kde sa tento príbeh odohráva.

Vysvetlenie k obrázku hlavičky: King Lear: Cordelia's Farewell od Edwina Austina Abbey (Kráľ Lear je moja obľúbená hra od Shakespeara!)

[ghost-orion]

když mi bylo asi 11, ještě jsem nevědělo, že jsem gay. hodně jsem v tu dobu jelo blog.cz, a ještě nikdy jsem v reálu nepotkalo nikoho lgbt, ale bylo jsem jimi fascinovaný - takže, přirozeně, jsem se zkusilo podívat, jestli neexistuje gay.blog.cz. a existovalo!

gay.blog.cz byl osobní blog náhodného klučiny jménem medard. nemohlo mu být víc než 20. mám pocit, že bydlel v praze, ale možná to bylo brno. dával tam příspěvky o svým životě, jaké to je být gayem, jak se občas cítil osamoceně, jak se mu vedla škola, jak si našel přítele a po asi roce o něj znovu přišel. myslím, že to byl vysokoškolák. jednou tam dal fotku svý opravdový občanky, protože mu lidi nevěřili, že se jmenuje medard. měl tmavý vlasy na biebera, jak to bylo v tu dobu módní. pamatuju si, jak měl tmavě modrý header s cyber-core nápisama. jednou postnul "nebuď s klukem, co ti říká, že jsi sexy, buď s klukem, co ti říká, že jsi krásný..." a v tu dobu jsem nikdy ani neslyšelo, že by kluk mohl být krásný, a ta věta mi naháněla motýlky do břicha; znělo mi to nepřirozeně (stejně jako by někomu mohlo znít slovo "těhotný" nepřirozeně) a až mi to zamotalo hlavu, jak hrozně jsem se v tom viděl.

ten blog smazal ještě předtím, než blog.cz šel do věcných lovišť. nemyslím si, že je možný medarda - ty jo, dneska mu může být třeba 30 - najít, a mám pocit, že by to ani nechtěl. ale čas od času si na něj vzpomenu. doufám, že se mu vede dobře.

[reputayswift]

Kinda lame to shit on writers on this site, the x reader fic literally does not have the big of a presence most od the time. Maybe blame Tumblr broken tag system instead

Sorry anon, I didn’t mean to discourage writers! There are absolutely multiple factors contributing to messy tags, I reblogged another post about people dropping the #[title]edit system here! I’ve also talked about wanting tumblr to implement a separate “gifset” option in the post type filters to distinguish fics with a header gif from posts with multiple gifs.

I can’t speak for op but I’m not actually upset with the writers. It’s just really funny that we can search something specific and stumble on like. A Professor Robotnik sickfic.

[freneticfloetry]

Lone Star fandom is starting a rewatch next week, and the Tumblr tag games are playing along! Every week, a different prompt will be posted to feed the fic rec gods.

Rules: This week’s prompt: a begins fic that you loved. A begins fic (‘begins’ coming from the 9-1-1 origin-story episodes) will delve into the backstory of a character before canon. Please feel free to use the banner above, to make your own, or to not use one at all! Finally, please use the tag ‘Rewatch Read-Along Begins’ and at the end of the week @911lonestarrewatch will post the link to the tag for the comprehensive list of fic recs!

(Header gif courtesy of @guardian-angle22!)

Okay, not only am I still wading through all the wonderful @tarlos-santa fics, I’m still making my way through this fandom’s deep back catalog. I don’t actually have many Begins fics to reference just yet, where Tarlos is concerned, but I couldn’t let this tag game go by without reccing two of my favorite fics ever far and wide. (Thanks to cig and @lemonlyman-dotcom for said tags.)

Sweet Dreams and Flying Machines by @carlos-in-glasses

There’s a very particular backstory that unfolds here for both of our boys, told through the watershed moment of 9/11. The way it shapes and changes them in the days and years that come after, colors the way they both see and show grief, is just astounding. It’s breathtaking. It’s masterclass, galaxy-brained shit. And the same can be said about the fic as a whole, which sees their separate experiences coalesce in the aftermath of TK’s fateful flight. Just gorgeous.

What Is Sown, What Is Grown by @never-blooms

Is it a question of nature vs nurture? Is it an ode to the weariness of cultural code-switching? Is it both hard look at and love letter to all the things in our blood that make us before we’re even born? All of the above, and so much more. This is Carlos, before, and during, and after, and all the ways he reconciles those states inside himself. Beth’s point of view and personal history shine through every single syllable here, no matter what language they’re in, and the result is something hauntingly beautiful and altogether unique in this fandom.

Open tag!

[lokifreign]

or wait rather than curious abt nationality i was wondering what the language was in your header, languages r kinda my own interest myself

I'm mostly American, my family sorta is sorta isn't; their culture wasn't american in the 60s & 70s but it's where I was born and reared & they've all americanized pretty heavily since then (their kids are all 100% USA namean)

when I was a child I spoke several languages & tended to run them together, Korean and German and Russian

the header is in Slovenian, which has been my special favorite language for about three years now ^_^

I cycle through language fixations; my all-time reigning favorite is Yoruba, it's sophisticated and beautiful and its accent in other languages is superb; Yoruba speakers are masters of picking up other languages too, admirable and covetous. Yorùbá sọ̀rọ̀ sókè jẹ́ ọ̀kan lára ​​àwọn ìró tó dára jù lọ tí ẹ̀dá lè dá!

Slovenian's shared words with Russian and Polish made it a natural area of study for me; I started using it in my writing and have been slowly letting it & Croatian & Serbian expand my understanding of that area of the world.

Ko govorim na glas (out loud), zveni Slovenščina zelo blizu ruščini; moja teta brez težav razume, kar je zabavno!

Cyrilica nekaterim povzroča težave, zato je slovenščina način za transliteracijo nekaterih od teh ruskih idej. The way a given language shapes my thoughts is of intense interest to me, I'm driven to find some combination of words that will work, that will fix it all.