#2nd header made by me

[starchildghost]

sorry I was too busy working and talking shit on Bluesky during the game but now that I’m home my major takeaway is still:

I would run through a brick wall for Lynn Williams

[jink9ok]

taehyung layouts ★ like n reblog if you use them

header creds to their owners (2nd header made by me)

[lucidve]

　　　　 the perfect pair : event

the perfect pair (noun): a super sweet, inseparable duo who are the best of friends. They’re always in sync, sharing endless laughs, kindness, and little moments that make life extra fun. they understand each other without saying a word and always have each other’s backs. together, they bring out the best in each other, making everything feel brighter and happier. It’s the kind of bond so strong that they just can’t imagine being apart—because they’re simply better together.

in this event you will be given 2 idols (from the same group) that have an unbreakable friendship n given the opportunity to showcase their longlasting bond :3

⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ㅤ⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ꯭ ꯭

⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ⠀ㅤ⠀ ⠀ INFO (◞ ◟𑂴 )

rules :

𐙚 ꯭ must be 85% made by you (locs/symbols & divs not made by u are fine!)

𐙚 ꯭ must include the 2 idols i give u (gifs, pics, etc.) + its ok if theyre in seperate pics!!

𐙚 ꯭. no stealing from others/heavy inspo !

𐙚 ꯭ . post must include the tag " the perfect pair : event 𐙚 " or else it wont get counted

𐙚 ꯭ . tagging me in the post/comments is optional but highly reccomended cs my stupid ass might forget abt it!!!

𐙚 ꯭ . max entries r 2 , n if u want u can dm me to groups to make 2 entries idk man

how to join :

꯭ 𐙚 comment "joining!" n ur fav idol duo / fav person u love being a duo w !!

꯭ 𐙚 reblog post (tagging ppl is optional but yk 🥺🥹)

꯭ 𐙚 dm me ur fav kpop group n ill give u 2 idols from them for u to make a mb

( u can make it in any style, format, etc, it just needs to include the 2 idols! :3)

deadline is jan 8th ,, so u shld have enough time 2 finish however if there r any inconveniences dm for extension!

hehe have fun n if u have any Qs feel free to dm n lmk!!

chat ignore tags.. i just needed ppl to tag lmfaoo!!! i love ygys though n id be super happy if u joined hehe :3 but its ok if u dont !!

tagies : @chaeryeos @hourlyhoon @chaeneuu @cwrcent @wonjuii

@tarosuna @taroism @kissunoo @florichae

@artoruu @gyarulise @jinsveoul @r-kizn

@atsubie @seoyangi @nikist-4-n @studiogyu ++ guys idk

EDIT :: PRIZES !!

1st - 125 reblogs , 2 mbs, 2 div, 1 header/2locs , 2 gifs

2nd - 75 reblogs, 1 mb , 1 div and 1 locs & icon pfp. & 1 gif

3rd, 50 reblogs, 1 mb, 1 div, 1 loc & 1 gif

honorable mentions - 25 reblogs & 1 icon/pfp

all participants will receive 10 reblogs (its not a lot lmfao 😭😭)

[featguler]

it made us restless ────── my god, this reminds me of when we were young.

lewis hamilton is seen reconnecting with an old lover.

⌗ pairing : lewis hamilton x reader ⌗ tags : reader is female, and her faceclaim is established. reader is a singer. not proofread, possibly shitty. ⌗ notes : this is my 200 followers special!! a different sports!! i haven't done a 100 followers special because i'm technically supposed to write for a football athlete that is not from real madrid, but i haven't decided who i wanna do for that so... you get this first :3 also i tried doing something different with the header!!! title and description is from 'when we were young' by adele ♡ masterlist.

FACECLAIM 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ yura yunita ( instagram )

DISCLAIMER 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ 𐙚 i am not affiliated with yura yunita, lewis hamilton, or anyone mentioned in this fic 𐙚 any similarities in name, time, and place is purely coincidental 𐙚 do not mind the time stamps 𐙚 click on the pictures if it seems blurry

ynusername

liked by hamiltonsource, ynluvr, lewishamilton, and others

ynusername some of that ldt (long distance tennis) 🤪 @.lewishamilton tagged lewishamilton view all comments

lewishamilton <33 ❤️ by author

ynusername <33

username okay so anyone else got recommended this post on their timeline... seven years later...

username let me tell you about the heart attack i got... username i fr thought they were getting back together

lewishamilton i totally beat you though ❤️ by author

ynusername liar liar pants on fire → lewishamilton my pants aren't on fire?? → ynusername i wouldn't know you're half the world away → lewishamilton aw sorry pretty baby :( <33 username oh... this relationship wasn't a hoax... → username ??? 😭😭😭 username they were CUTE cute huh..

username i love you my mother and my father please adopt me

username wow seeing my comment from 7 years ago here is crazy... → username 😭😭😭

username this must be a sign from the universe huh...??? HUH???

username it's literally just the instagram algorithm fucking things up again calm down username REAL i'm not even following y/n

yourfriend cutiessss! ❤️ by author

ynusername i love you! 🥺

ynsource

liked by ynfanaccount, ynluvr, hamiltonsource, and others

ynsource my sources say that y/n is rekindling with an old lover 🤭 tagged ynusername view all comments

username and what sources are these

ynsource trust me → username LITERALLY "trust me bro" SOURCE???

username creating unnecessary drama

username i feel like it's been a few months ❤️ by author

ynsource 🫣

hamiltonsource wait can u tell me ❤️ by author

ynsource ofc baby username not the ship going so strong that their fan accounts are also in a love affair

username that's a dinner for TWO...

username she's allowed to have friends you know → username or other men idk → username no other men → username ?????

ynusername

liked by ynsource, lewishamilton, and others

ynusername some fresh air before the tour 🤝 which dates will you be going? :-) <33 view all comments

username oh she's teasing us

username guys.......... they're obviously talking again right

ynusername i'll see you all!!!

username I'LL SEE YOU I LOVE YOU username SEE YOU SEE YOU SEE YOU username vitamin SEE YOU!!! ❤️ by author → ynusername ohh that's cute → username WAIT ILY THANK YOU FOR REPLYING → ynusername <33

username I'M GOING TO THE ARLINGTON SHOW QUEEN ❤️ by author

ynsource work those hamstrings 😍

username i feel like i'm in a cult

hamiltonsource we will... be seeing you <33

ynusername which dates? xo <33 ynsource HOW DID YOU GET A REPLY BUT NOT ME??? @.hamiltonsource → hamiltonsource i'm just better baby

username london 2nd night! <33 ❤️ by author

username she's fucking with us right

georgerussell63 monaco date ❤️ by author

ynusername which obviously exists → georgerussell63 🤣 ❤️ by author username great now we have both of *****' ex interacting with one another

username why are we so afraid to say the word lewis

username SHHHH THAT'S FORBIDDEN AROUND HERE → username wtf??? i'll @ him idc @.lewishamilton → username real → username @.lewishamilton

ynusername

liked by ynsource, ynluvr, yniloveu others

ynusername found some gems for a couple of years ago 🥰 view all comments

username were you getting married 😹

ynusername 🤫

ynsource to WHO!?!?!?!?

username happy bday queen

username it's not her bday yet 😭

ynluvr oh you are GORGEOUS gorgeous ❤️ by author

ynusername <33

username white is fr her colour

username whoever is going to marry her will be so lucky to see her walking down the aisle... 🥺

lewishamilton

liked by ynusername, hamiltonsource, and others

lewishamilton First paddock birthday in a while 🎂🥳 <33 tagged ynusername view all comments

ynusername happy birthday to me!!! ❤️ by author

lewishamilton Birthday girl! → ynusername :-)

username HARDLAUNCH?????

username me when the world didn't end in 2015

username my mom thinks i'm insane for tossing my phone across the room after seeing this

hamiltonsource happy birthday mom @.ynusername

ynsource go away that's MY mom??? → hamiltonsource OUR mom 🥰

username HEEELLLLLLOOOOO??

username OMG.....

username wait why am i emotional

username seeing lewis post y/n gave me such intense whiplash i think i was transported back to 2011

username i have no one to send this to

[aeriinwonderland]

　 、 𓈈 🫧(ꈍᵕꈍ) pity party : the event.

　　　📸◍ 　✿ 𓂅 happy new year! i wanted to post this yesterday but i was kinda busy lol. thank you all so so much that i'm able to post moodboards and carry on! sometimes i lose all motivation and am on the verge on deleting very one of my social acc, but thanks to all of you that i'm continuing! thank you all of my moots and followers who have been supporting me! and thank you so much for 130+ followers so quick! a special thanks to @r-kizn who encouraged me and helped me to start my blog! i never expected to be this loved by all of you, tysm! y'all are the best gif i could ask for this year. let's start with the event. sorry for the shitty prizes 😭!

　 、 𓈈 🪡(ꈍᵕꈍ) how to participate.

　　　🧵◍ 　✿ 𓂅 like this post + reblog, and comment “yourname slays”, tagging 2 - 4 people who would want to join this event too!

　　　❀ 🪞 ✦ dm me with your favourite song and your favourite squid game character cause why not? if you haven't watched it's okay, just dm me your favourite actor/actress.

　 、 𓈈 🪻(ꈍᵕꈍ) the rules.

　　　📺◍ 　✿ 𓂅 your moodboard should be 90% made by you, using free to use locs, images, dividers is allowed!

　　　❀ 🦋 ✦ do not take inspo from other participants or blogs!

　　　🛍◍ 　✿ 𓂅 you CAN'T join after the 30th jan.

　　　❀ 🍴 ✦ you can submit upto 2 entries, deadline posting your moodboard(s) is 13th february.

　　　👖◍ 　✿ 𓂅 you must claim your prizes before 20th february.

　　　❀ 🫓 ✦ to claim designs, you must have joined my shop

　　　🐏◍ 　✿ 𓂅 tag “#❁ ⌑📸 pity party : the event” for me to see your moodboard!

　　　❀ 🔮 ✦ for any doubts or anything i may have forgotten to add, please dm me or just comment here!

　 、 𓈈 🎟(ꈍᵕꈍ) the prizes.

　　　🎐◍ 　✿ 𓂅 1st : 200 reblogs, 80 rbx, 1 fgif, 2 headers, 4, layouts, 1 divider, 3 channel set or full server set up of custome theme (no anime/genshin).

　　　❀ 📷 ✦ 2nd : 150 reblogs, 50 rbx, 3, layouts, 1 divider, 1 header, 2 channel set or half set up of custom theme (no anime/genshin).

　　　🍽◍ 　✿ 𓂅 3rd : 100, reblogs, 25 rbx, 2 layouts, 1 divider, 1 channel set.

special tags : @r-kizn @inassvage @k-hoons @beompercar @aesverse @leehanade @beomcoms @4uarterlife @ayatxt @arie-n @ningrlz @nikist-4-n @nikist-2-n @yuzchaes @n-americano @i9hrtszn @yeritos @softkiseu @c-ollie @kiyeuo @ecojinri @yvesntially @k-charms @daddldee @t-aepies @you!

[i8maya]

　　　　　　　┄❥　 ˚　 mean girls: the event.　 👛⪨　 ⊹　 ✿

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　thank you all so so much for 200 followers! as i promised in my last appreciation post, i will host an event for you guys! enjoy the event and good luck to everyone!

　　　　　　　┄❥　 ˚　 how to enter.　 🎀⪨　 ⊹　 ✿

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　like + reblog this post comment “joining” and tag 1-4 people who you think would be interested in this event.

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　message me a number from 1-10 and you will receive a character and kpop idol to make your moodboard with. (you do not have to use the images i send) . (some people may get the same character, since it’s only girl characters.)

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　you must use this hashtag when posting ur moodboard -->　゛　💒 　♩ ﹒﹒ 　i8mayas mean girls: the event!

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　your moodboard must be at least 95% made by you, using f2u locs, dividers, and images are allowed. copying other moodboards entirely will result in a disqualification.

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　this event will conclude on june 15th, please let me know if you guys need more time.

　　　　　　　┄❥　 ˚　 prizes.　 💒⪨　 ⊹　 ✿

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　1st place ❏ 95 reblogs, 1 custom moodboard, custom loc, follow back, and layout of choice.

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　2nd place ❏ 70 reblogs, fg, custom loc, channel layout, follow back.

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　3rd place ❏ 45 reblogs, header, channel layout, custom loc, s/o, header.

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　4th place ❏ 10 reblogs, fg, s/o, header.

　　　　　　　┄❥　 ˚　 fav blogs + mentions.　 🌸⪨　 ⊹　 ✿

　　　⁋　 ˚　 ☒　@popteiny @plushdani @aericita @eliatopia

@yumjins @mwahaddy @hyefilms @yuqi-luv @iuyunji @baesol @chaetopia @yujiwebs @keketopia @haesite @minjuszns @hyerify @hyelita @luckygrls @narciscupid @niniszn @7hyein @er1nsz @hyetori @hyemine @chroumie @dahyas @kyeins @eundior @yuzchaes @yeritos

[seu1gily]

　　┄　　(✿ ˘͈ ᵕ˘͈)　　❥🐈‍⬛　　∿　　ever after high　:　the　event.

　　　　　　✄　　˚　　⨳　thank you for　460+ followers　　!!

　　　I really appreciate the support I get from my followers, and friends. thanks for supporting me through my journey:3

　　　⌦　　˚　　∬　　💫♩　⸝　how to join?

　　　♡　　⸝⸝ ✄　　❛　　like + reblog this post then comment joining, and tag 3+ people who you think would like to join this event!

　　　❒　˚　❥　𓂅　　⊹　　　message me a number between 1-20 to get your ever after high character for your moodboard!

　　　♡　　⸝⸝ ✄　　❛　　once you’ve made your moodboard, make sure to use the tag seu1gily : eah event & make sure to tag me in your post!

　　　⌦　　˚　　∬　　🎱♩　⸝　extra notes.

　　　♡　　⸝⸝ ✄　　❛　　don’t copy other moodboards, your moodboard must be 95% made by you, ( using f2u locs / divs etc are fine )

　　❒　˚　❥　𓂅　　⊹　　　this event will end on august 20 / if you need an extension please message me!

　　　⌦　　˚　　∬　　📓♩　⸝　prizes.

　　　✄　　⸝⸝　1st　　⨳　100 rbx, 8 moodboards - kpop idol and theme of your choice, 4 locs, 4 dividers, 4 headers, & 2 fgs

　　　　❥　𓂅　　2nd　　;　75 rbx, 7 moodboards - kpop idol and theme of your choice, 2 locs, 4 headers, & 1 fg

　　　✄　　⸝⸝　3rd　　⨳　50 rbx, 6 moodboards - kpop idol and theme of your choice, and 2 headers

　　┄　　(✿ ˘͈ ᵕ˘͈)　　mentions : @chaer-yeons @kthemes @yawnzzznnn @grlselle @fallinquel @i-kyujin @c-heriis @webrkii @hyetart @nakv @yuzchaes @kcolors @dreaminju @i8maya @i9hrtszn @lil-liaa @hrtsick @rykeis @nakyoyo @minjuszns @keketopia @wonjuii @eunchys @yeossemble @7hyein @mokastics @chaeneuu @02nakyy @aericita @d0llcitas + more!! ^3^

[loriaexs]

⊹ ∿ ➳ 🐰 ┈ ꈍᵕꈍ newbunnies event !

OMGG I love you guys, I just hit 50 followers,

and I’m so grateful and happyyy!!!

so to celebrate, I’m going to make my first event.

The events name is going to be : newbunnies event !!

the deadline is : may 30 (pls don’t flop erm)

how to participate:

1. comment “joining!” in the comments

2. reblog this post and tag 1-4 people

3. use the tag “⊹ ∿ ➳ 🐇 ┈ newbunnies event”

4. must pick a number from 1-5 and you are required to do that member (members from newjeans)

5. @ me when posting or it will not count!

reminder : everyone can participate, don’t be shy ! Small blogs or big blogs, it doesn’t matter. Everyone stands a chance, so give it a try!

Event rules:

1. you cannot copy someone else’s moodboard

2. you must use the idol given to you.

3. using someone else’s loc/div is fine.

4. must be at least 95% made by youㅤ

5. You can do any theme! just use the member given to you.

Prizes:

1st : 55 reblogs (on my reblog acc), 3 custom moodboards , 4 headers , 4 custom layouts, 2 fg (flashing gifs) + div

2nd : 40 reblogs (on my reblog acc) , 2 custom moodboard, 3 headers, 3 custom layouts, 1 fg (flashing gif) + div

3rd : 30 reblogs (on my reblog acc) , 1 custom moodboard, 2 headers, 2 custom layouts. + div

other : 10 reblogs (on my reblog acc) , 1 header, 1 custom layout. + div

tags (very sorry) :

@jeonzio , @i-kyujin, @buns1e , @i-wolfbit, @crylynnluv , @qqmariztwsse, @fleurjns , @i2hanni @khaer , @lovcharm , @lunmi , @narciscupid , @p-oisn , @qqmariztwsse , @wonjuii , @yuzchaes , @cyberninq , @hyelita , @ddavvs , @suzy143 , @stwdeii , @wiotas , @iluvrei , @keketopia , @wishya , @fairytopia , @soob1sui , @soojins , @khaer , @gigittamic , @daddldee , @eyuulas , @aericita, @s4-hee , @ahyoen, @aeraras, + many more!! ^^

feel free to ignore these tags! :3

[dailydoseofaustinbutler]

On to the 2nd half of 2025. (Crazy how fast this is going by)

A prompt for every day of the month related to Austin Butler (or characters he played) following (very loosely) the daily theme. The goal is to get at least one post every day but the more the better.

You can participate in any way you like, it can be anything from :

fan art

blurbs

head cannons

a simple gif search

a poll

an edit

a story

articles

recommend a story (so many good stories in all the different Austin related fandoms that some always fall through. Give your faves a little boost!)

any appreciation really is welcomed here

Just anything so we all can enjoy more Austin related posts on our dash. No need for a heads up, just grab the header of the day, add the tag #DDofAB and mention @dailydoseofaustinbutler .

We're happy to reblog.💜💙💚💛🧡

And because I f'ed up when I first posted this there's a new prompt for Day 17.

There's no need to participate every day.

Rules are here but it's basically everything goes except AI 'art'.

Always see your face.

Jesus, don't cry!🎀

Twist of fate.

Place to be.

You can have it all.

I found a reason to keep living.

Lying in bed in the sunlight.🎀

Dusty brown boots.🎀

Free as a breeze.

Could you find me?

Born again.

Strawberries

Golden Hour

Just talking over cigarettes and drinking coffee.

Quitting school and going to work.🎀

Living is easy.

Yeah. I'm dumb.🎀

Happy Eddington release day!!!

Lay your weary head to rest.

Your eyes give you away.

Change my life.

Maybe she's in need of a kiss.

Oh, can you show me?

He was brutally handsome.

The trip we made to Hollywood is etched into my mind.

Well versed in etiquette.

Spent some time feeling inferior.

You're no good.

Nobody's winning at this type of game.

I've seen the lights go out on Broadway.

You will never love again.

This month's prompts are heavily inspired by a playlist called '70s Rock drive'

Tagging the ususal suspects:

@feralgodmothers ☘️, @dailydoseofaustinbutler / @slowsweetlove 🎀, @psycheetamore 👽, @youokaybucky ⭐️, @faegoddessog 🧚🏼‍♀️, @peggyao3 🪖, @optimisticflicker 🌻, @avonne-writes

Grab your daily banner here⬇️

the others are under the cut.

New and improved day 17.🙈

[danganronpa96]

Hi hey hello! Progress on the current part of the chapter is doing good things. Man it's been a while since I've drawn these guys (wink wink nudge nudge)

So for a while now I've wanted to change the current blog's header image to something else (even though I suppose 'no boat' Walter and 'no murder' Yuri is kinda iconic hehe). But I thought instead of me making it, I'd force someone else to instead! I love labor!! (/j)

I'm going to be holding a little contest that you can join to create a header for the DR96 blog! Here are the rules:

The header must be 3000 width x 1055 height (in pixels)

You can either draw or make an edit, either are welcome! (no AI-generated submissions please, I have faith none of you would ever do that but I'm just adding it here in case)

For edits, you are permitted to use mine and Rexx's art from the fic (or the blog). Only use other people's art if you have permission to do so (you don't need permission if it's official artwork from the media don't worry)

To make things easier, you may only be allowed to submit one header for the contest

As for content allowed, please keep it DR96 relevant in some way (you don't have to include every single character, just use whoever you'd like). You can use DR69 content, but only if you pair it with DR96. Since this blog is primarily focused on DR96 and it's updates, I'd prefer if the header reflected that

Both silly and serious submissions are allowed

Do not put heavy spoilers in your header (e.g. masterminds, traitors, deaths), but out of context ones are fine (like the ones in the current header)

To submit your header, either reblog this post with your image, send it through the inbox (make sure you do it off anon or I won't know who made it), or post it to your blog and tag me (@danganronpa96) in the post so I can find it

(If you have any further questions, feel free to DM me or comment on this post)

The submission period will run from now until February 8th (which gives a generous month and a bit).

As for the voting, I will compile all the submissions into one post, and link a poll for you to vote for your favourite header. The vote will last for a few days (probably a week), and I'll announce the winner, and the runner-ups (2nd and 3rd). The winner will be credited in the blog's description and pinned post.

Don't feel like you have to participate if you do not wish to. This is just for anyone who'd like to do so for fun ^^

[vg-k]

✼　｡ﾟ･ ⌛ 𝒲hy did I do this event?

- Well, first of all I saw several blogs doing events which made me want to do one too, since I think it will be something fun. That's why I plan to use this event as a way to interact more with the blogs on this platform and get to know each other better.

✼　｡ﾟ･ ⌛ ℋow the event works

- You will have to make a moodboard with one of these icons. (You can decide the style, in addition to using any other resource, it will only be necessary to include one of these images).

- You are completely free to include a photo of an idol, whether from gg, bg or soloist

- examples: 🍮1 👩🏼2 🍦3

✼　｡ﾟ･ ⌛ ℋow to join

- Reblog this post and tag 3 friends or a blog that you like

- Comment joining in your language, if you speak Spanish comment "unirse", if you speak Portuguese comment "participar" and tell something about yourself (it could be a talent you have or something you like) (It is with the intention of getting to know each other better :)

- use the hashtag #vg-k  𝒯 ell me: event and tag me in the post. Having done all that you will be officially participating

✼　｡ﾟ･ ⌛ ℐmportant

- The more creative your moodboard is, the more chances you have to win -You can edit the images if you want, use dividers, gifs and everything you want

- The event will end on February 29, any entry to the event after that day will not be taken into account.

- The results of the event will be published in my account, a few days after the event ends.

- Winners please dm me, to claim prizes

✼　｡ﾟ･ ⌛ 𝒫 rizes

- All prizes will be personalized and made by me

- Winners will be able to decide if they want their prizes to be published or sent privately.

- 1st place: 100 reblogs on my reblog account @gojofetish + 3 custom wallpapers + 5 custom moodboards + 3 insta packs and 3 twitter packs + 3 headers + 2 packs of 5 locs + 3 packs of dividers in this style 🕊

- 2nd place: 80 reblogs on my reblog account @gojofetish + 2 custom wallpapers + 3 custom moodboards + 2 insta packs and 2 twitter packs + 2 headers + 1 pack of 5 locs + 2 pack of dividers in this style 🕊

- 3rd place: 60 reblogs on my reblog account @gojofetish + 1 custom wallpaper + 3 custom moodboards + 1 insta pack and 2 twitter pack + 2 headers + 1 pack of dividers in this style 🕊

- 5 special mentions (They would be the people who were in 4th, 5th, and 6th place) : 20 reblogs on my reblog account @gojofetish + 2 custom moodboards

✼　｡ﾟ･ ⌛ tags ! I tagged them because I like their blogs.

@baesol @jenfaery @bambicito @fuckici @yeritos @iluvrei @japnz @froopis @wonflirtz @wiotas @7hyein @fairymiese @umiena @jeonqham @jnthri @v6mpcat @misdior @tyunlouv @p-oisn @i04rei @yoonitos @gigittamic @y-vna @jeonzio @l-unitas @poeticore @sugarino @tookio @y-unjis @alfaire @deaimachi @i-kyujin @menhpy @h-aewo @jkghost @florietas @dollijongs @s-heon @koosuvi @i6gyu @muruffin @wonysela @gaecoo @eun-luv @giraisol @galavande @v6que @huesudos @flwzai @yeossemble

Thank you from now on for participating.

[jink9ok]

taehyung layouts ★ like n reblog if you use them

header creds to their owners (2nd header made by me)

[bloodseuls]

❁　　　　　　♡　　　midas touch event　　　　🎀　　　(◍ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)

in honor of me getting to 50 followers, i will be hosting an event called midas touch based off of kiof's new mini album, midas touch !!

　　　　　　　　　how to join

﹒♡　　comment joining on this post

﹒♡　　like and repost and tag 2 to 5 blogs that might be interested to join

﹒♡　　dm me a number between 1-4 for a randomized member of kiof

﹒♡　　you must use that member in the moodboard you make

﹒♡　　tag me and use the tag #❁　　　　　　♡　　　midas touch event

　　　　　　　　　guidelines

﹒♡　　90% of the moodboard must be made by you, using locs and dividers by other people is fine

﹒♡　　no copying or stealing moodboards from other people or you will be disqualified

﹒♡　　the deadline of the event is may 2nd

　　　　　　　　　prizes

﹒♡　　1st place

⿻　⌣　⊠　100 reblogs on @chuweriireblogacc, 3 custom moodboards, 2 custom locs, 3 emoji combos, 3 custom headers

﹒♡　　2nd place

⿻　⌣　⊠　50 reblogs on @chuweriireblogacc, 2 custom moodboards, 1 custom loc, 2 emoji combos, 2 custom headers

﹒♡　　3rd place

⿻　⌣　⊠　30 reblogs on @chuweriireblogacc, 1 custom moodboard, 1 emoji combo, 1 custom header

﹒♡　　runnerups

⿻　⌣　⊠　10 reblogs on @chuweriireblogacc

　　　　　　　　　extras

• claim by dming me

• send the icon(s) you want for your moodboard, header(s), and which moodboard you want me to reblog

• if you need an extension then dm me

• i will be having a friend of mine pick the top 3 and the 2 runnerups

• you can use other members in the moodboard, like if you got natty and you find an icon of natty and julie then thats fine

　　　　　　　　　tags (all of my moots and some of my fave blogs + ignore if wanted)

@gyutarsworld @khyeins @i-kyujin @y-vna @y-unrei @jangkyus @aeraras @gigittamic @cybertink @b4dobee @f-lustra @bunnyzitta @wonjuii @g-aons @m00nbap @v-asearc @yuppijin @arie-n @hyelitas @boos2bies @fuckici @muruffin @lil-liaa @iluvrei

[yourmisogynistfriend]

Exactly one year ago, on january 2nd 2024, I woke up and discovered my 1.5 years old blog yourfeministbuddy got deleted. I don’t remember how many followers I lost, but I remember the shock of getting deleted again despite all my efforts to stay tumblr friendly. I decided to remake, tumblr is a very big part of my daily life. It might not be healthy, but it also made me discover so much about myself and my sexuality.

At the moment I write this text, I have gained 2358 followers in a year. Many of you are mutuals and I want to thank every single one of you followers for loving my content and following me. I know some of you have sfw blogs and can’t interact, but you’re all appreciated.

I lost a lot with the death of my old blog, but I also met a lot of great people. I love you people in my dm’s! You’re bringing me some social interactions in my lonely life.

In 2024, I also made some experiments. I created more original posts and I’m happy to see you love most of them. I created my own pfp and header instead of picking some pics online or making a collage of pics of my (consenting) mutuals. I built myself an online identity that I’m comfortable with, I learnt to fix myself limits and to respect them.

I discovered I was non-binary and made my coming out as an asexual non-binary person. Thank you for all the support that came my way when I announced it!

I’m still afraid everyday of getting deleted again. I hope it won’t happen again and that the community rules will continue to allow more and more stuff back. So thank you all for this great journey and let’s hope it’s only the beggining!

[remylius]

Sleep Well

Bokuto Koutaro × Overachiever!Manager!Reader

516 words

Summary: Bokuto's beloved has been overworking herself too much and is in dire need of sleep. Bokuto then offers her a lap to rest on

Genre: Fluff

Note: this is my first fic and I decided to give writing a go since why not :3 And the header is just from Pinterest.

It was the 2nd all nighter y/n pulled as she sighs on her hand. Her laptop was at front of her turned on with the essay she was making for a class. As she looked towards the wall in front of her, all the sticky notes and schedules reminded her of just how much work she still had to do. She glanced at the clock. The time read, 5:30 a.m.. She got up from her chair, stretching. "Might as well get started on breakfast and the bentos." She said to herself as she went downstairs and started cooking. Her mom was a corporate worker and she had an older brother that still acted childish. As she made breakfast, she started humming to a random tune. After making breakfast, she did her morning chores, and get ready for school.

The clock now read 6:30 a.m., now wearing her uniform. She went to the door headed for the school. "I'm going ahead!" She called out to her mom and brother. "Bye Hun! Goodluck with school!" Her mom greeted back. "Thanks for the lunch sis!" Her brother chimed in. She walked to school with a yawn. Taking a sip from the energy drink in her hand she went to her classroom dropping off her bag. Going straight for the School Gymnasium.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Bokuto her boyfriend calls out as he sees y/n enter the gym. She smiles at him, "Morning Kou, how's practice going" she smiles at him with tired eyes. "It's going great! Akaashi here was helping me out!" He replies. She smiles as she nods as she waves at the others heading to do her managerial duties. To the sounds of balls hitting the ground and sneakers on the floor.

Later at lunch, the couple was seen together with Akaashi eating lunch on the rooftop. Seeing how Akaashi and y/n we're classmates. She does a yawn. The lack of sleep evident in her eyes. "Oya? Baby you okay?" Bokuto asks pouting worriedly. "y/n-san you okay? Your eyebags are worse today." Akaashi asks worriedly. She smiles tiredly. "I'm fine, don't worry too much." The 2 remain concerned for their manager. "You sure baby owl?" Bokuto says his hair deflates along with the pout on his face. Y/n nods yet again trying to reassure the 2 while another yawn escapes her lips. Bokuto still skeptical decides to pull his girlfriend into a tight hug. "Nu uh. Your sleeping right now. You look tired" he says pulling her close. "Sleep" he says patting her head cuddling into her. Y/n lays on him, her tense muscles relaxing a little, taking up only a short time for her to doze off. Sleeping at the comfort of her boyfriend's arms around her. "Sleep well my owl. I'll wake you up when lunch is over." *He smiles looking at his beloved asleep on his lap.

Once lunch break was over Y/N woke up only to find her self dozed off on her seat in class with Bokuto's blazer wrapped around her and the setter shaking her lightly to wake up.

[daryascurse]

𝙲𝙰𝚅𝙴𝙰𝚃 𝙴𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙾𝚁

── Part VI: Nudum Pactum

Coriolanus was quiet, still. “I can arrange a formal agreement if that would help you, too.” “Not a prenup,” you said, and let the words be cold. “No,” he agreed. “This isn’t that.” “No,” you said. “It’s murkier.” Coriolanus’ fingertips danced. “Then maybe we should make it clear.”

chapter pov : 2nd person, AFAB reader, feminine pronouns ❀ tags: sεx, alcohol, finger sucking, spanking ❀ word count: ~3k ❀ ao3 ❀playlist

I have a very strict adult-only interaction policy. Ageless, blank, and clearly minor-run blogs that interact will be blocked. If you have questions about what that means, please read the byf in my pinned post.

See header "Caveat Emptor" link for table of contents/ chapter 1.

“You locked the door,” Coriolanus said.

“I did.”

His hand was warm and strong at your cheek. His fingers were curling, spreading under your ear. The alcohol in his veins made it easy for unbridled courage to pour through yours, and your hand came back around his waist to join your other at his lapel. You twined the fabric between your fingers, ready to tug.

“You can unlock it,” you said, offering him a chance to step back.

Coriolanus didn’t take it. “I will when I’m ready to walk back out.”

“You’ve done the job you came for, you should walk out now. You’re almost a married man,” you said, and let the weight of the responsibility sit on your tongue.

There was no reason to tell him how sickened the interview had made you feel. Worse, that you had spent the last five minutes staring with blind eyes at the feeds, trying to understand why seeing Coriolanus Snow and Livia Cardew snuggled into a loveseat made you feel so nauseated. You’d seen them across the campus courtyard countless times. You saw Coriolanus every day now, turning hallways or leaning over balconies, always ahead and beyond. Nothing prickled your stomach like that. Nothing soothed it like his touch.

“Not married yet,” Coriolanus said. His thumb rubbed rough, raw, at your earlobe. The spit was beginning to gather between his teeth, and your heart pounded. “But you’re right. I’m spoken for.”

Coriolanus’s hand slid below to spread along your jaw. He tensed, shook you slightly.

“And you, hmm? You know I’m spoken for. You know you’re right.”

“Yeah. All of Panem knows it,” you said between your teeth.

“Yet your hands are on me,” Coriolanus breathed.

“And yours are on me.”

He laughed, finished with the verbal jousts, and kissed you then. His mouth tasted of wine. His fingers still pushed your lips together, but when your return movements were weak, he freed your mouth and instead placed his hand firm at the back of your neck. It guided you, tilted you, as he stepped fully to you. Hip to hip. Your hands were trapped between your chests.

Coriolanus’s hands were on you with intent. He was determined, but not as rushed and frantic as you had been in your last encounters. There was time now to taste each other instead of rapid consumption. A hand was sliding, near the back of your thigh, and as he kissed you, he walked you backwards. Your feet moved automatically with legs and knees bending in obedience.

It was familiar by now, the cadence of how Coriolanus kissed; or, how he liked to kiss. He didn’t waste energy in frantic motion in times like these. He was only sloppy or breathless when the desperation overwhelmed. But if there was time to afford it, like he had now, despite Lucky Flickerman’s voice booming over the intercom that the reaping was now beginning, he liked a languid, warm, pressed-together kiss. His mouth was hot and open. His lips were soft and slotted perfectly against your face. You drank him deeply and tasted the wine and warmth on his tongue. You let him press a thigh between yours, and he let you break your lips away to moan at it. He intoxicated you in turn.

He stopped as the back of your calves hit some low, overstuffed thing. Coriolanus tossed his head back with a groan, and you stumbled onto the padded pallet, too wide to be a bench, too tall to be a cushion, without any backing to be a couch. It would fit two comfortably, or at least, one on their back.

The anthem was playing. The cheering and bustle of the studio audience came through the speakers. Coriolanus didn’t speak again, but his fingers worked. You moved with him- pliant, but responsive- as he shed each beautiful layer of your new suit. His finger searched for the edge of your tights and when he found the seam, he rolled your hips up to peel you out of them. He kissed your mouth, your jaw, your neck, your collarbone, with a methodical precision to his progression. He never missed a step.

When he was over you, your hands couldn’t stop moving either. The seal of Panem pinned at his lapel pressed sharp against your thumb as you unfasten a row of gold buttons.

“I’ve – wanted this- ” he admitted. It was maddening how much more breathless you were. He was the one who had the excuse of wine on his lips.

Coriolanus ducked his head to where your blouse unfurled open across your chest. His mouth traced the skin once covered. Every kiss was measured and weighted perfectly, meant to press tiny groans from your mouth. Applause erupted from the speakers.

“Probably won’t be overheard,” you said huskily, the words jerked from you, and his fingers ripped straps from your shoulders.

The reaping began to roll and he rose like the sun over you, glowing gold in the artificial lights as you shed the last layers. His body was lean but fit as he rolled his arms back to shrug out of his sleeves. He whipped his belt buckle from his waist. You barely had time to admire the clean lines of his muscle before he leaned down again to come over you on the pallet. The bulk of his weight was suspended on a single forearm planted beside your head.

His tongue flicked at the hollow of your throat and you moaned.

“Don’t make a mark,” you said, automatic.

“I remember your rules,” Coriolanus said, and nipped the skin above your breast. “I remember how you were before.”

You hissed as his teeth caught a tender edge.

“I remember you crawling to me,” he said, “and look at you now. You talk back,” another, lower kiss, “you’re reckless-”

You had started to respond when his tongue circled your nipple, a cool precursor to the warmth of his lips closing to suck. His other hand was cupping you in a lock, his thumb toying to keep your other nipple from feeling neglected. He was rough with that hand, pinching like bursts of fire. You shrieked, and when Coriolanus didn’t clap his hand over your mouth and when no one came running, you shrieked again.

“Bolder, but look at you now,” Coriolanus groaned again, and he raised his head. Each of his thumbs pulled, tugged, pinched idly. All you could do was jerk your hips against his, feeling the curve of his erection push into your bare thighs. “Beneath me again.”

“And which do you prefer?” you asked.

“You do know how to play any part. Would you do what I ask?” he said, and lowered his mouth to whisper into your skin. He peppered kisses to the other side of your chest. “Like before?”

“You already got what you paid for,” you said without much thought.

“Well,” Coriolanus hissed, and he pinched with a vicious sharpness. You yelped. "You’re milking me for it, are you? How greedy you are.”

“Don’t want gold,” you said, turning your knee up against his hip in a desperate attempt to open for him. It burst from you before you could realize the words were true. “Want you.”

His eyes flicked up, sharp and glassy. “What?”

You reached for him, shaking your head, shaking the weight of the words away. “I don’t – no. Stop thinking.”

Coriolanus’s mouth crashed against yours, and it was sloppy this time. The desperation wasn’t mandated in this room as it had been in the classroom or the elevator, but some spark had just been lit.

“Did you just say that?” he said, full of breath. His kisses made you ache. “You’re telling me to shut up?”

Your leg wrapped around his hip and his hand palmed across your flank in turn.

“I did,” you said into his ear, furiously combing his blonde hair back. “So shut up – and sit up.”

His muscles were strong as your legs braced over his hips. It was almost one motion, the way he rolled beneath you, and you were sitting over him. He looked you, cocking his head as if framing you, closing his eyes and opening them again to search across your face. His hands found your thighs and his pupils bloomed dark with desire.

Coriolanus was the pliant one now, who let your shoulders hunch forward over him as you lifted your hips. He kept a hand on your hip, but the other he raised to your mouth. You took him between your lips and wet his fingers, which he withdrew again shortly to rub against his cock.

He helped guide it in, hot, slick, thick. You gasped, with no filter to shy away from the full stretch of the intrusion. It wasn’t pain, but a pressure against new tenderness. He was deeper like this. So much deeper.

“Fuck,” you gasped, as if you could lose your balance over him.

Coriolanus’s eyes were closed, his brow pinched, his lips rounding in elation.

Your knees tightened on either side of him. Your hands found his chest and you rolled your hips forward in a test, waiting for the ache to level out. His hands rose to cup your hips. He held you there.

You shifted forward, up; then down again.

He inhaled sharply.

You repeated the motion, slower, and his fingers tensed. He exhaled that breath, as if he had to stop himself from gripping harder by focusing on his lungs. So the pace began to build; not fast, but, fluid. The friction was getting fed at last and left you hungrier with its dragging deliberateness.

The sound that came out of him didn’t belong to language.

And then it changed, the way your thighs clenched over him, your spine curved forward. His hands rose with you and then they sank. The pressure of his fingertips into your skin was beginning to dig. The heat was in your stomach, searing through the haze. You had shifted a hand to the wall to give yourself a firmer anchor, and when you looked down again, his eyes were open. Coriolanus’ lids were heavy, but it was unmistakable that his eyes watched you. Watched the way you moved, the tightness in your jaw when you ground against him just right.

One hand still on your hip, he slid the other to your back where his fingers pressed into the dip of your spine.

The crowd cheered from the intercom and as you went to rock forward again, his hips lifted into you at just the right moment. It pierced you. Too in synch, too responsive. You moaned, shoulders hunched forward. In that span of the moment, he seized control again without needing to put you on your back.

A sucking sound, like he inhaled sharp through wet teeth. It somehow sounded smug. His thumbs stroked against your skin, with someone’s sweat tacking the touch. The press of his fingers was hard enough to pin you back.

“Ouch,” you moaned, but the sound was without pain.

“Ouch?” Coriolanus breathed.

“N-no…”

You moved your hips desperately against him, thigh muscles screaming down. “Don’t stop.”

He wouldn’t, couldn’t, and that was expressed wordlessly in a harsh breath that came almost close to a laugh. He grabbed at your skin and it did hurt, the way every nerve within you was drawn taut in some manner that just made you fuck down on him harder.

Coriolanus looked half-wrecked, hair pasted to his temples and his gaze foggy.

You let your elbow bend, falling down closer to him.

A hand came away, with no need to guide you to him, as you came closer to his face, the eyes heavy with sweat and need. The kissing came again, slow and consuming.

You moaned into his mouth. The rhythm faltered again, but not from a lack of control, but the way your bodies drank from each other with hiccupped, desperate thirst. His hands grabbed at your skin in a harsh hold, and you pushed yourself forward to feel the burn below your belly stretch even further.

That was how you came, with the pressure of his cock pushing something into you that the friction didn’t build slow and erupt. It was a burst, ebbing through you into a weakness, a sharp sensitivity, and you cried out his name.

Coriolanus felt it and groaned yours in turn, his hands traversing you to grab, push, hold you as close as he could. You shuddered, the weakness overtaking your bones, and when you hunched over his chest he finally roared forth. He fucked up, high, holding you limp against him as he chased his own release. He thrusted up, more erratic; you, still sensitive, open around him, felt everything. Below your chest, his breath shortened, and his rhythm broke. In a moment he stilled deep inside you and cursed low, the sound wrecked.

There was a surrender, a second pulse beating within you. And his arms did not break their brace around you.

It occurred to you, when he did release his hold and you awkwardly slung a leg back down to curl besides him on the futon, that this might be the closest thing to making love that you’d ever experienced. He breathed, you breathed. You lifted your head, feeling the weight of your skull, to turn your gentle gaze to him.

“You’ve bruised me,” you said in a half-bemoaning way. Coriolanus propped himself up on his elbow, rubbed his face before fixing his eyes on you again.

“Where?”

You twisted your bare hip and raised an eyebrow.

Coriolanus reached forward, spreading the reach of his fingers across your skin. He shifted his wrist to align himself to the pattern of his former grip.

“No one will see them there.”

“No,” you said. “You’re making a habit of that.”

He withdrew his hand for a moment, and then gave a smack across your ass.

You yelped, grinned.

“A habit,” he repeated. “How many times does it take to make something a habit?”

The words were heavy with sobriety.

“And I was under the impression you were enjoying yourself,” Coriolanus said. He swallowed, his neck flexing in motion, and he looked towards the ceiling. He studied the intercom. There was a ghost of lipstick on his jaw. You reached out to thumb the smudge away. His skin was still warm.

“I did,” you said. “But this is turning into a bad habit.”

“Is it?” he asked. “Bad?”

You let your hand trace over his throat, the plane of his chest, before clutching it back to you. “You will be married,” you said. There was no accusation, just the fact.

“I know,” he said. “And I’d consider you a bit of a hypocrite to be morally opposed at this stage.”

“Well.”

“It’s never been a love match,” Coriolanus said. “With me and Livia. And she knows it, too.”

“So what, you don’t consider it infidelity?”

“You can’t betray a trust that was never there.”

 You weren’t amused, but the sound that you let out was close to it. “Bleak.”

“It’s honest,” he said. Coriolanus said. His voice didn’t flinch. “It’s not betrayal if neither of us expected more.”

“And you’re sure she knows those terms?”

Coriolanus tossed his head back. “We’ll draw up a formal prenuptial agreement, naturally.”

You raised your eyebrows. “And so what- you’re going to include me in the fine print?”

He didn’t answer.

“Really?”

Coriolanus ran his hand along you again. “Not in so many words.”

“So, what about me, then? What’s the expectation here?”

Coriolanus was quiet, still. “I can arrange a formal agreement if that would help you, too.”

“Not a prenup,” you said, and let the words be cold.

“No,” he agreed. “This isn’t that.”

“No,” you said. “It’s murkier.”

Coriolanus’ fingertips danced. “Then maybe we should make it clear.”

You blinked. “What does that mean?”

“I can offer protection,” he said. The words were surgical, practical. “I know how quickly someone can get eaten alive here.”

You didn’t respond.

“When I marry,” Coriolanus continued, “That will be public. All of Panem knows I’m taking a wife. There are expectations that you can’t be a part of. But you can be something else.”

Your laugh was sharp, cutting into the sound of applause coming again from the speakers. “Your mistress? A kept woman?”

His mouth curled. “A trusted one,” he said. “A woman I rely on. Discretion is invaluable, and I do feel confident saying that I can rely on you to be discrete.”

You smiled again, but Coriolanus wasn’t giving a good-natured grin. His eyes settled on you with a serious intent. You exhaled slowly. “So then… what more do you get?”

“Loyalty,” he said, abruptly. “Access. The comfort of knowing where you are, what you’re doing.”

“That’s control.”

“That is not mutually exclusive with respect.”

You chewed at your bottom lip.

“You sold it to me when you knew what I was,” Coriolanus added. “I’m only trying to extend the deal. Formally.”

There was an urge now to curl into yourself, to tuck your knees into your chest and hug close.

“Does the concept humiliate you?” he asked, his voice tinged with scorn.

“No,” you said, truthfully. No, it wasn’t a shame at crawling back to a desperate lifestyle left behind. This wouldn’t be that, not at all. This - with him – had never been, not really.

Right?

“Once I’m married,” he said. “It would make certain boundaries clearer.”

“And you’ll have your lawyer draw up a contract?”

“Yes,” he answered with sincerity.

You laughed, short. “Well, sure. I’d need assurances.”

You were still half-joking, but Coriolanus’ eyes were steel. “And I’d need obedience.”

There was no more smile. The truth of it bounced in the silent room, dropped like a coin on the floor.

You tilted your chin to meet him square. “Fine,” you said. “I’ll think about it.”

Coriolanus held your gaze. “So will I.”

But you both already knew negotiations had concluded.

Part VII: TBC