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#Slow Down Sunday
#Spotify Playlist
Mix #1
1. Billy Paul - Me and Mrs. Jones
2. Sade - Your Love Is King
3. Ella Mai - This Is
4. Luke James - These Arms
5. Musiq Soulchild- Halfcrazy
6. SZA- Snooze
7. Victoria Monet- Smoke ft Lucky Daye
8. J. Holiday - Laa Laa
9. Joe- Majic
10. Ambre - Im Baby ft Jvck James
11. Usher- Superstar
12. Brandy -I Wanna Be Down
13. Janet Jackson- Thats The Way Love Goes
14. Jahiem- Anything
15. Faith Evans- You Own Me
16. New Edition- Boys To Men
17. Terrace Martin- Hey You! ft. Preston
#slow down sunday#music playlist#rnb#old school#new school#music vibe#spotify#music#musictyme#Spotify#spotify playlist
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Let's Slow Down Sunday
This year, on Sundays, I'll be taking some time to relax, read, or venture out into nature. This Sunday, I'm reading a sample of the ebook The Truth About Clutter: 9 Truths That Will Empower You to Let Go and Live Free by Erica Layne.
Here's why! I'm on a journey to uncover my emotional attachments to things and clutter. I live a simplified life generally, but I do see, and most importantly, feel the need for improvement. So, every week, I'll make progress in this area with a new reading tool, organizational ideas and putting these ideas into practice to help me create the closet and capsule wardrobe I feel like I have been called to create.
I'll keep notes on my progress and share them here on Sundays!
#2ndtimestyle bio#capsule wardrobe#ebook#sunday#weekendvibes#weeneds#weekend style#slow down sunday#declutter#simple life#slow living
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The Preferable Alternative- Part 4
Start - previous - next
I really should slow down. But this was a pretty easy update and i had the day off.
In other news, i'm going to go make a masterpost now. I think 4 parts is enough to warrant one
: )
#tmnt#rottmnt#preferable alternative#my doodles#rise mikey#rise donnie#i'm definitely going to have to slow down#but i wanted this part out before i did the masterpost#so here we are#the next bit will NOT be out tomorrow#i can assure you that#probably not for most of the week#b/c i'm babysitting sunday-tuesday#and work wednsday-sunday#there will be no time for going nuts on this#(plus i have to finish the donnie vs chapter thats coming out next week)
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Tgirl Tummy Tuesday, One Year on Tumblr, and Ten Thousand (!!!) followers
What the fuck, y'all.
So the stars aligned, and I hit 10k followers on exactly my 365th day of this blog existing, sometimes while I was sleeping. I'd like to say I don't care about the follower count, and its stupid and vain, but..... Idk. Tumblr has been great for me, and I have to say that honestly.
I was already planning on starting HRT when I joined tumblr, so I'm not gonna say that Tumblr transed my gender or cracked my egg.
But tumblr did let me decide on, and test, my name.
Tumblr turned social transition from an insurmountable barrier in my mind, to something that I'm actively planning to do over the next few weeks to months.
Tumblr did give me the confidence and the fire to openly love myself and my body, and not feel like it was guilty, indulgent vanity. Or more accurately, make me feel like indulgent vanity wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
Maybe I don't care about 10k followers (well, something about the "neatness" of exactly 10k in exactly 1 year appeals to me), but having a community online that I can freely and regularly interact with has been incredible in so many ways, and maybe 10k is as good a time as any to say it. So thank you.
Is this sappy? Dramatic? Vain? Shallow? Terminally online? Giving a fucking award speech style post for being literally just a tumblr shitposter and having an inflated ego about it? Yeah. But fuck you, I ramble, its what I do, no YOU shut up.
Anyways. I'm just gonna slap tags here before I get dumb and all overinflated ego about it again. shush.
@glowingemberz @whalesharkcat @godless-of-the-hunt
@xenasaur @lilithtransrights
@anarqueeen @eruditegeek @sagasolejma @puzzlecatt @k1nky-r0b0t-g1rl @serotoninswitch
And so, so many others, I'm so sorry if I forgot a tag
#oh btw#I saw this possibility coming like a week ago#and slightly altered my posting habits to try to time the follower count going over 10k exactly at 1 year#eg#jiggle video on Saturday? I was worried I was coming up short#No posts on Sunday? gap was closing too fast#needed to slow it down#putty in my paws#mwhahahahaha#this is dumb LOL#trans#transgender#trans selfie#tgirl tummy tuesday#tgirl tummy#tgirl thighs#trans thighs#thighs#196#rule
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#i slowed them way down & holmes is still zoomin the heck out of there#ignore the discontinuity in the first clip which i didn't even edit it was just like that#& notice how he was so excited to go find his silly bit of paper that he didn't even hang up his hat#also watson's guilty little sidestep when he sees mrs h#the resident patient#mrs hudson#granada holmes#jeremy brett#david burke#rosalie williams#sherlock holmes#watson#baker street#gifs#my posts#queue#mrs hudson sunday??#not very catchy#she can't have monday that would screw me all up
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Currently watching this gig on YouTube so everyone gets to see this choice moment again
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Happy Easter if yall celebrate it!!!!! Otherwise I hope yall have an absolutely fantastic Sunday!!!!
Aaaa I feel like I'm not as chatty as I once was on here. Been a bit all over the place! Also feel silly making a ton of text posts with no art so I try and limit how often I blab on here.
But just know I still appreciate all of you who follow and like my art! Every bit of interaction I still see and it still baffles me to see such kind words. It means the absolute world to me!!!! 💖💖🌻
#plus Ive been drawing other things between wh art#but I know no one here would wanna see my original character art. Which is so okay im not lamenting that!#this blog was always meant for fandom stuff! but ya know. if im drawing other stuff it means my fandom art slows down slightly#still need to get back in the groove with drawing Dandy#really hard not to feel discourage ever since dealing with them being used without my permission (Which has already been long since handled)#but I havent shaken off that upset I felt. Made me all tol hesitant to even post Dandy anymore.#course also kinda put a damper on my fun#OH IM RAMBLING! venting??? this isnt about that#shaking my head and clearing clouds!!! anyway! needless to say im trying. i hope you guys dont mind being patient with me#happy easter!#or uh happy sunday!!!! if you dont celebrate!#OH AND HAPPY TRANS DAY OF VISIBILITY!!!!!!#Wow my tag rambles are all OVER THE PLACE#text post#just rambling#ill shut up now 💖
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at golden/blue hour the other day 🌕🍂
#mine#autumn#slowly changing trees#and heart tree#ft my cute ass lil car#found a new walk spot in there that’s so nice and to see about my winding road tradition pics and she’s not ready#was beautiful anyway and caught the best blue hour pics don’t do it justice#slow changes down this way there's only pockets for rn another week or so with how cold it's been at night#the highways look insane though I always want to pull off#l've been off so long I go back Sunday :( for a short week tho#wellllllll deserved break from how overworked man#its been so nice I don’t use any damn days all year for this break#have a show tonight and the nightfare this weekend#maybe plans with my dad and full moon#then back to hell but . refreshed#maybe it'll be like last year came back to a raise as a lowkey don't quit bribe#and very appreciated#in the meantime I have soup to think about making#wish had some cowboy hats for tonight#saw some in some store when walking around cambridge yesterday too like come on
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Good morning beautiful people, it is Wandee day 🌞🩻🥊🍆
#the friday to sunday lineup is so so nice atm <3#wandee goodday#who's ready for fake boyfriends era and any bets on how long it will last#because i gotta say they blasted through their ons and fwb eras at breakneck speed#but fake boyfriends might just be close enough to what they actually want for them to slow down a little
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Slow Down Sunday Playlist Vol. 4
King George ft CharMeka Joquelle- Grown Man
Lebrado- I'm Missing You Babe
The Temptations- Stay
Mary J. Blige - Be Without You
SWV - Right Here ( Human Nature Mix )
Ari Lennox- BMO
SIR - Nothing Even Matters
Masego, Tiffany Gouche - Queen Tings
Xavier Omar - Blind Man
Jazemine Sullivan- Pick Up Your Feelings
Tweet- Neva Felt This Way
Vivian Green- Get Right Back To My Baby
LeToya Luckett- Feeling
Teairra Mari- Take Me Out
Mint Condition- Breakin My Heart ( Pretty Brown Eyes )
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Good morning Sunday ☕️
#sunday#relax#relaxation#relax and enjoy#unwind#lazy#lazy sunday#coffee#music#love#peace ✌️#slow down
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echoing with the clamor.
a drabble: following round 2 of boel this year. word count: 492 words
// cw: kinda visceral description of injury just the once.
He had chosen to fall with grace.
Though defeat was always bitter, it was better to choose it than to have it forced upon you. The little deer had been strong—that much he recognized—and if the stakes were naught more than a mock battle, the only thing on the line was his reputation: so he would maintain it, even at the cost of this battle.
Tch. (Though he very much would’ve liked to have won.) Even now, he still feels the lingering cold numbness, the sting of an axe not once, but twice. He’d traveled far into Gronder to get to that battle too—to think that so much of his blood would remain here–
No matter. (No matter.)
He breathes, a spiteful, agonizing thing; wound opens on inhales, bleeding—then it tightens on exhale, earning a mite of a cough. Beneath it, there is a quiet rage, boiling and bubbling like magma. (At the very minimum, there was no one around to watch him—to witness his retreat: this momentary weakness of his.) He had sheer will enough to avoid shattering into pieces, but only just so. At any point now, his strength could (and would) give way—the objective was to maintain composure until he could fall apart reasonably.
(What a sour goal that was.)
Last year, it had been raining—a dark, soaking mess of battle that obscured his wings until a little Deer boy had shot him down. Even now, a year later, he could recall where that fight was; point it out on the field and remember clearly just what it had been like. A year later, his fight had raged further, undamped by the autumn rains, but even still, he was forced to retreat—by the hand of another prey animal, no less. (So what if it was a collaborative effort—that is nothing to a hunter; a predator; a killer.)
But all the same, he had chosen defeat. (Because it is better chosen than forced.)
Another exhale, weary, and he imagines he’s drawn near enough to the medical tents at this point��within the next minute or so, they’d enter view. Until then, he had naught but to keep moving.
Not entirely terrible advice. So long as he kept moving, growing, fighting—he might one day be satisfied. (Not that he was the type to ever be.)
This year, the skies are clear, echoing with the clamor of battle, a frequency akin to his soul’s—it was his element to remain, to fight on as he desired. All the same, he has the sense not to—metals and minerals dull over time, and to remain of finer quality, they require maintenance and care. It was in Valter’s best interests to maintain his sharpness and luster.
Just keep moving. (And fight the desire to rend the earth in two.) These emotions would pass no doubt—some of them, at least—given enough time. Then, it would all be manageable; he just needed time.
And rest. (Damn, he was broken.)
#[ ‘i will rise to glory once more.’ ] (drabbles)#[ drabble: 'echoing with the clamor.' ]#TOAboel2024#// wanted to get this out when he first knocked out but a busy saturday + lazy sunday slowed that down LMAO#// anyways. with this finished i am now going to be emptying out valter's boel-related inbox :CenturionThumbsUp::sparkles:#// anyways valter is a piss-poor loser baby#// thank you for coming to my tedtalk.#cw injury#// just to be safe-
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<3 if my stomach still hurts tomorrow I will lose my mind <3
#it started hurting sometime around 9ish?#so like my plan to be productive all evening was slowed down bc I’m in pain 😭#and I genuinely have so much to do 😭#it’s okay it’s okay worse case scenario I will wake up at 6am Sunday to finish my gingerbread house
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Stonathan Sundays
I'm thinking of this as a spiritual predecessor to one of my Stonathan week fics in which you'll learn more about just why Jonathan hates the dark. Till then, enjoy this on-the-spot Stonathan Sunday ficlet! @stonathanweek
"I'm not a big fan of the dark."
Steve looked up from where he was trying to piece together the map that Dustin had given him before he headed out on patrol. Jonathan sat on the other side of said map, looking blankly through the slats of the boarded over window beside them. The little shack of a house that the two had found themselves taking shelter in was long abandoned like most of the area around Hawkins, but you could still see the glowing red sky above what was formerly town center. It was growing and none of them were certain how much longer their rag-tag group could hold back the worst of the things crawling out of the cracks before they had to evacuate like most of the town already had.
"I don't think any of us are. Even with that thing lighting the sky every night," Steve gestured towards the glowing sky, trying to smile through dirt and muck he knew he was covered in. Their patrol had been a bit of a mess, and they might have been a bit lost, hence the taking shelter in the abandoned shack.
"No, I mean," Steve didn't think it was possible for Jonathan to sound frustrated like that, not after finally getting to know the guy, but he clearly was as he turned away from the window. "I mean from before all this. I hate it. Literally will go into a panic attack because of the dark or being closed in. And I'm telling you this because I know I'm already close to one. And I don't want to deal with that and you don't want to deal with that, so I'm letting you know." He finished off that little ramble with a shrug.
Steve frowned. It was hard for him to read Jonathan's face with the shadows growing across the room, but that ever-present stoicism plastered onto Jonathan's face and voice was undercut with a hint of growing fear. Steve looked around the room, spotting the pile he had seen of old yellow books and newspapers that had been left behind. "Okay, then we'll make it not dark anymore," he said, getting up to grab the first few pieces off the pile before walking over to the old wood stove in the corner. "Do you know how to light one of these?"
There is a hitch in Jonathan's breathing and Steve hears him move closer more than sees him, "Yes, but we need more than just that to get it going."
It took some scavenging, mainly done by Steve, to find some kindling and wood to add to the newspaper, but he looked over at Jonathan when he could, watching the soft glow of the fire that was growing light up his features as he used the lighter he always carried to help get it going. When Jonathan finally deemed it enough, Steve sat back down next to him, watching his face as Jonathan's eyes were trained on the fire before them.
There was something warm and strong in the air that didn't come from the growing heat. Something that Steve realized came from this thing between him and Jonathan. Steve couldn't pinpoint when it started, if it was new or he'd been oblivious to its existance all the way back to that day three years ago when Jonathan punched some sense into him and then saved his life causing Steve to do the same. But he knew that he definitely noticed it now that the two were stuck in such close proximity all of the time. To the point that Steve wanted to choose Jonathan as his patrol partner rather than the girls and be around him more. Have him shyly grab his hand again and maybe more.
"Is that better?" Steve congratulated himself when Jonathan didn't startle from his voice. He so easily did and was so naturally quiet.
But he didn't this time. Jonathan turned to Steve, a slight smile on his face as it glowed red in the firelight. "Yes," he quietly murmured before shifting, surprising Steve as he leaned into his side. Steve couldn't suppress his grin any longer, feeling it spread across his own face as he moved his arm around Jonathan to pull him in closer. "It's perfect."
#stonathan sundays#stonathanweek2023#stonathan#steve harrington#jonathan byers#faith writes#i saw this prompt and thought of that piece i already wrote and decided to do more of that world#you'll see more on day 7 for forced proximity!#in which stonathan is not quite established but they are getting there#they know they are attracted to each other but with the literal apocalypse happening they are taking it slow#it doesnt help that they share a room with minimum of one if not up to five other people#when they arent bunkering down in abandoned houses and shacks that is
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tarot mini-mix
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ruby feels like a bit of a mix of rose and amy 👀
#she’s gonna be a great companion i can feel it#and i <3 15 !!!!!#spoilers ofc so like. don’t read if u don’t want to read it#i like that they had the doctor pause and be all depressed a bit#like with the whole 14 slowing down and getting therapy and whatever thing i was thinking 15 wouldn’t be shown to be dealing with his past#& ig i was a bit worried they’d make him too happy and stable lmfao 💀#but he’s still the sad babygirl he’s been before so amen to that <3#😭😭😭#ANDDDD THEY’RE BRINGING BACK A FOCUS ON FAMILY DYNAMICS !!!!!!#like there’s so much development with her family and getting to know them already#doctor who#15th doctor#ruby sunday#doctor who spoilers#the church on ruby road
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