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*runs up to murderpollo and gives him a little kiss on the forehead*
(I... what? What was that for..?)
#~𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖 ../~ murderpollo au#ace attorney#ace attorney ask blog#ask blog#apollo justice#// whyd this one take up the full width lmao#// have i been kneecapping myself making them too thin 💀
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no tumblr experience more surreal than seeing a movie like girl interrupted or black swan or gone girl or whatever being mentioned somewhere and wanting to look up it's tumblr tag bc you haven't seen the movie before and it genuinely just Sounds Like A Cool Film only to see fifty different images that are some variant of. this

#mine#and then full of fifty different tags a hair's width away from just. full on tagging 't/e/r/f/s d/o r/e/blog'#(there is nothing related to the actual film for like five scrolls. its all la.na.)
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regrettably ignoring deadlines to finally alter a jerkin i got an entire year ago that was slightly too big
#messages from the ouija board#i bought it for the width but its too long so im taking the shoulders up#im pretty sure u can find a pic of me in it if u search ren faire on my blog#but this year ill be so much sexier#also ill be a whole year plus some on t#and NEXT YEAR god willing ill be titless#still waiting to hear back from my pcp about a referral to the cancer surgeon my aunt recommended#(bc i need like a full mastectomy insteaf of top surgery now. like clearing out the breast tissue in the places they dont usually remove)
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sirius
a responsive theme with sidebar and support for npf posts.
preview and install / preview + code
features:
responsive.
support for npf posts.
450px, 500px, 540px and 600px post widths.
optional: update and menu tabs, toggle tags, sidebar icon and image, dark mode.
custom sidebar description.
notes:
by leaving "custom description" blank, the original blog description will automatically appear (for this to work, the show description option must be turned on).
the search bar will not appear if the "hide from search" option is checked.
tf you leave the "update text", "currently…" and "link title" fields blank, the space allocated for them will not appear.
sidebar image credits | sidebar icon credits | full credits
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aali how do u think jock yuuji makes out with u 👉👈
࣪𖤐๋࣭ — JOCK BF!YUUJI ENTRY #11. makeout sesh.
about. the jock boyfriend convinces his girlfriend that making out is always more fun than studying. m.list ! ִ ࣪𖤐₊ ⊹
warnings. minors, blank and ageless blogs do not interact! suggestive, nsfw, making out, consensual groping lmao, weird / fem!reader, jock bf!yuuji.
makeouts with jock yuuji never start how you expect them to.
you’ll be doing nothing at all; studying together in your dorm or holding hands in yuuji’s jeep on the way to a meet up or something else just regular and mundane. if it’s studying, for example, you’ll reward yuuji with a kiss — to his forehead, between his eyebrows, his cheeks or the corner of his mouth every time he spends an hour focusing on work.
“what about here?” he’ll say, tapping the fullness of his lips, blinking up at you innocently.
and in response, you’ll barely look up from your laptop and books. “what about there?”
“you’re no fun.” he pouts back, as usual. “c’mere.” makeouts with jock bf!yuuji never start the way you expect them to, but they almost always end the same. this time with him pulling you into his lap, chest to chest and hearts in sync as he lures you into a sweet and simple kiss. “i like it when you kiss me here…” there’s a shift in the stuffy air, yuuji’s dark lashes soft against your features as his eyes flutter and hardly look away from you. from your lips.
if you’re careful enough you can catch the way the corners of his mouth twitch up into a coy smirk for a split second before his large, dominant hand slides up from your waist to the back of your head — pulling you in for more than just a rewarding peck.
yuuji’s tongue is patient when your lips meet again, swiping over them as an ask for entry. the mewl you let out when his pink muscle finally swipes over yours is music to your boyfriend’s ears — he shudders wholly, with his entire body, and tightens his grip on you. lets it slide down to your plush ass, squeezing it hungrily.
you’re close but not close enough, even with your noses nudging and becoming next door neighbours as your lip locks grow more feverish. intense. yuuji fills you with a different kind of heat that builds up, swapping spit with you like he’s pouring molten lava and wrapping it around your internal organs. your lungs burn with every breath between every kiss, you need yuuji as though he’s your oxygen or your air.
“you taste s’good, baby, so fuckin’ good,” he mumbles into your mouth, against your bruised lips — groaning with thanks to the higher power above when you cup his throat with your dainty little hands and squeeze. yuuji’s mind grows hazy, his touch more and more inappropriate (pinching your ass, your tummy, thumbing the skin where your breasts meet your ribs) while his appetite for you becomes ravenous.
“don’t stop,” you sigh, purring at the weight of your boyfriend’s tongue in your mouth. “don’t stop kissin’ me…”
itadori cherishes each and every single one of your kisses, treating them like they’re gold and basking in your reactions to them. your hand around his neck, your whines, your other hand tugging on his air. you want yuuji as much as he wants you. you want his taste, touch, attention.
he wants it all from you too.
it’s only when your chest begins to burn from the lack of air that you unwilling part from your strong boyfriend — sitting back in his lap so that you’re only a breath’s width apart, panting heavily as you recover. “we um…we got a little distracted,” you laugh airily, steadying yourself on yuuji’s broad shoulders. “this is exactly why you don’t get kisses on the lips when we study.”
in the end, all yuuji ever does is smile, linking his fingers with yours happily. “so whaddya say? let’s give up studying ‘n get a little more carried away, yeah?”
making out with yuuji always ends with you being putty in his hands, or perhaps underneath him instead.
꒰ end. — all rights reserved © tteokdoroki 2024. do not copy, repost, translate, feed into ai & recommend elsewhere.
#tteokdoroki#itadori x reader#itadori smut#yuuji itadori smut#yuuji itadori x reader#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk smut#jjk x you#✧ ₊˚੭ — writing#✧ ₊˚✉️੭ — new notification#✧ ₊˚🗯️੭ — messenger#yennified#<3#⋆。°✩ — jock bf!yuuji
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Tuesday, August 22nd, 2023
🌟 New
We’re running a new experiment that changes the header on posts to reduce the redundancy of avatars in reblogs, save some vertical space by moving recommendation labels around, afford more room for badges, and more! On desktop web, it also removes the floating avatars and makes posts full width with the sidebars. If you have feedback about this change, please send it in to Support using the “Feedback” category.
We’ve removed the blog carousel at the top of the Blog Subs dashboard tab (for those who have it enabled), as it was causing the load time to worsen dramatically. (You can enable this tab in your Tumblr Labs settings, or via the new experimental dashboard tab configuration button if you have it.)
🛠 Fixed
Fixed an issue in recommended and related tag card carousels that would show a “Follow” button when you’re already following that tag.
We were having some issues with SoundCloud embeds not working in posts, but it’s cleared up now.
In mobile phone browsers, the “Source” and “Submitted by” text at the bottom of posts is now correctly aligned on the left (it was a few pixels off).
Also in mobile phone browsers, we’ve cleaned up a visual glitch on trending tag pages that was causing the “Trending now” label to be on the same line as the tag itself.
🚧 Ongoing
Nothing to report here today.
🌱 Upcoming
We’ve recently posted on @labs about something that is not upcoming, but stay tuned for info there on something that is upcoming!
Experiencing an issue? File a Support Request and we'll get back to you as soon as we can!
Want to share your feedback about something? Check out our Work in Progress blog and start a discussion with the community.
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hello! I saw your post about the layers of hanfu, the one with the pants that tie around the waist. I really want to try to make them, but I can't seem to find a pattern. Is there a term for that article of clothing that I can use to search? Or better yet, do you have any pattern recommendations?
I was recently introduced to hanfu through a c-drama, and I'm really curious about it, so I'm glad I found your blog!
AHHH!! My first inbox message!! I'm so happy 😃😃
The name for that style of pants is (unfortunately) just "pants" (裤/ku in Chinese, which literally translates to pants).
I searched around for patterns and pieced one together (luckily it doesn't seem too complicated :D). You'll have to play around with the measurements so they fit you best, these were based on a video of someone who made this for a client (I'll link the video as a source but it's all in Chinese).


Here's some screenshots of videos demo-ing it (also linked in sources). The most important take-away I got is to make sure the width of the pant legs is enough to wrap ALL the way around your body and overlap in the back so your butt doesn't show xD

The earliest artefacts for this style of pants is the Han Dynasty (202 BC-9 AD, 25–220 AD), but it was also discovered in tombs of the Song Dynasty (960-1279 AD), which had more samples and were better preserved (I heard in one Song tomb they found 24 pairs of pants, 15 of which were this style O.O). So all of these were made using the Song Dynasty version, but they look basically the same and were also worn as under garments.
Sources: Sewing patterns https://www.sohu.com/a/406159256_620719
Sewing full process (with measurements) 慕少蓉 https://www.bilibili.com/video/BV1sg4y1v7jZ/
Demonstration: Xiaohongshu 曾嚼子 Video
Xiaohongshu 宾义儿 Video
If you're interested in hand-making Hanfu (BIG kudos to you, btw, that is AMAZING!) I recommend this book (it's all in Chinese but it does provide patterns for many Hanfu styles): 中国古代服饰结构图集 (Patterns of historical Chinese clothing)

You can also use Xiaohongshu (Little red book), it's both a website and an app that a LOOOT of Chinese people use for everything: https://www.xiaohongshu.com/
If you searching "[dynasty or clothing name] 结构图" (结构图 means patterns) you'll usually get a lot of results.
#hanfu#汉服#china#中国#chinese hanfu#culture#history#fashion#clothing#historical clothing#裤#开裆裤#汉服制作#sewing#hanfu pattern#han dynasty#song dynasty#hanfu undergarment
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The Rain



Summary: You've traveled with Kusuriuri but now time has stopped. It seems it will rain soon...very soon, but Kusuriuri does not want to face it.
Content: gn!reader, based off the TV show Mononoke (no plot line spoilers), slight dark themes (nothing is truly stated, everything is sort of left up to the reader's imagination, but implied murder and robbery), Kusuriuri in denial, sad Kusuriuri
Word Count: 1.9K
A/N: GUYS I LOVE THIS SHOW AND I LOVE KUSURIURI!!!! This is my first attempt at writing for this lovely man, so I hope I did okay lol. I hope you enjoy!
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The day was bright yet didn’t fill the air with a stifling, sticky heat. A breeze blew through the grass you sat in, leading the clouds along through the light blue sky. A powdery blue that had you returning your gaze back to the man sitting just across from you.
His eyes were that blue. His eyes were the sky. They were your sky whenever you gazed upon them.
“I think it will rain.” You spoke in a voice as airy as the breeze ruffling the long strands of his ash-blond hair that hung over and around his pale face. Kusuriuri didn’t blink. Didn’t move a muscle as he watched you.
The purple paint on his upper lip might lead one to think he was smirking mischievously at you. That he might not be moving or responding for so long to purposely tease you.
But you knew better.
Knew he was far from feeling his usual mischievous ways. That he hadn’t felt like that in…oh…four days?
Had it been four days?
No…maybe it had been longer.
Seven days?
Two weeks?
Three?
“Go on. Ask me why I think so.” You prompted, leaning forward just a hair. Kusuriuri’s eyes tracked the movement. Eyes that hadn’t left your form in what felt like hours.
“And why is that?” His voice was typically full of such sensual tones. A purring sound in your ears that would send a pleasant shiver down your spine.
But not today.
Not in…how long?
“The clouds. They are so big--so full. Almost about ready to burst at their seams with all that rain in their bellies.” You spoke, eyes drifting upwards just as a pair of clouds might drift. “Ask me when I think it will rain.”
“When?”
“Today…soon. Very soon.” You spoke on a near-relieved breath. Eyes cut from the sky themselves narrowed at your answer.
A clattering of noise sounded from within the large, wooden box sitting just an arm's width away from you both. A noise you knew well. A noise that might have terrified others, but not you. Never you.
“I disagree.” Kusuriuri remained calm. A calm hardly reflected in his eyes. No, his eyes were clouded and bristling. Eyes that cut towards the wooden crate he carried on his back like he could stop the commotion on silent threat alone.
You knew better.
He knew better.
“I know you do.” A small smile pulled at the corners of your lips. “Let us talk about it.”
“I will do no such thing, I’m afraid.” Kusuriuri simply spoke, eyes finding yours once more.
“Hum…then we have a rather large predicament on our hands. Wouldn’t you agree?” You asked. His eyes looked so full, just as the clouds up above. So full and ready to burst. They called to the storm lurking within your chest. A storm that shook at the doors you had struggled to snap shut.
“That we do.” You nodded in agreement, letting the sound of the grass shifting fill the space between you two.
“I remember a flower.” Something sharp shot through his eyes. A sharpness you kept your features comforting for. “Golden in make with the most breathtaking detail.”
“It was just a flower. Why protect it so dearly?” His voice strained against his question. A question that had your mind floating back to a cold day. A cold, unforgiving day that teased your will to keep the storm in your chest back.
“It was a gift.”
“Gifts can be replaced.” You shook your head slowly.
“You gifted it.”
“I could have bought another. I could have bought many other things. Better things than some shiny comb--”
“It was mine.” That storm in your chest flared.
Something sharp punctured through your neck. Through your stomach and chest.
Horrid warmth splashed over your skin.
Pain flared in your nose, ribs, legs, fingers.
Nails tore and cracked. Bone.
The storm quelled against the bits of the sky watching you. Quelled against the pale skin of the man sitting before you. Quelled as your eyes traced the red markings around his eyes and over his cheeks. Traced the red paint cutting down the sharp angle of his nose.
He didn’t even blink at your outburst. At the horrors that flashed over your skin with it.
“It was mine yet they took it.” Your voice gave a small falter, “They took many things.” The breeze brushed over your cheeks like a mother might comfort her child. “That is the truth of the matter, yes?”
A clicking bang shot through the grassy field. A sound echoing from that box that seemed all too far away.
It wanted out.
It wanted to be free.
And you wanted to help it.
“Stop.” Kusuriuri hissed. A hiss that revealed the sharp points of his canines.
You smiled at his beauty. Beautiful that was otherworldly. You smiled as you rose to your feet. Feet so numb you hardly felt them as you crossed the short distance between the two of you. He watched you the whole way, chin rising gradually so he could keep watching you as you came to a stop before him.
“You know the truth…” You whispered weakly. His lips pressed tightly. So tight you thought they bit fuse together as you knelt before him.
You pressed closer. So close his hardly audible breath brushed against your cheeks.
Numb fingers felt over the solidness of his arm. Danced down till you grabbed hold of his hand.
“And you know the shape.” You guided his hand to rest over your heart. His eyes fluttered on threat of close. “You know this shape better than I know it.” Warm fingers reached upwards to feel over the numb skin of your neck. “You’ve explored it inside and out. Watched it walk and dance and run. Watched it sleep and burst with pleasure.” His breath sucked inward on a shakey pull. A shakiness that was beginning to seep into his bones. “You found that shape lying there. In the dirt. Broken. Bent into a different sort of form than it had been that very morning.”
Your mind floated back to that cold day. To the sharp feel of rock digging into flesh and dirt that had invaded your mouth. To the numbness that had seeped all too quickly into your bones.
Numbness that had stayed with no hope of it ever leaving.
“I--” He paused. You’d never known him to hesitate. Never. “I know your body…your shape.”
A clicking rattled at the box. A clicking that seemed to cut through that never-relenting numbness, if only for a moment.
“Let’s go back to talking of the rain.” He breathed, fingers holding your neck just that more tightly. Fingers that pulled you even closer.
“The rain is a fascinating bit of weather. How do the clouds keep hold of it? Why does it fall? When does it decide it is time to do so? What is its reasoning?” Kusuriuri pressed his forehead against yours. A forehead that shook once in denial of your words.
“I don’t want to know that.” You felt disappointment hollow out your chest.
“Please…I want you to know.” You pressed, numb fingers smoothing down his arm once more.
“No.” He insisted, eyes squeezing shut. You let your fingers dance over his shoulder and up his neck. Let your thumb smooth over his pale cheek. Over his unpainted bottom lip. His eyes softened against such touches. Touched he leaned into.
“Why not?” You asked.
“Because I…” He gave another hesitation you had never seen him give before today. “Please.”
“Tsk, tsk. All this over little old me?” You teased weakly, “I hold nothing over any other of my kind.” His eyes snapped wide open then. Both hands moved to grab hold of your face. Hands that only made you yearn more for freedom because you could not feel them.
“You do. You hold not only beauty over them but kindness and comfort and laughter. You are a friend to me when I’ve gone too long without one.” He had freed you before. Freed you from the haunting horrors your father had plagued upon you. He had shone like an angel washed in golden light when he’d done it. Had gifted you freedom and hadn’t blinked an eye when you followed him all over Japan. You had been with him since that day. Had never once dreamed of leaving. Until…
“There will be others.” You murmured, fingers messing with the ends of his silken hair.
“No. There will not be.” You hummed in thought at his words.
“I heard once people come back…maybe they come back with the same face but with a different name. Or the same name and a different face. Or, rarely, with the same face and name.” Kusuriuri nodded.
“I’ve seen it.” You smiled at his confirmation.
“I wonder if I will be granted that same privilege?” Kusuriuri's short brows furrowed at your question.
“I--that is not for me to know.” You nodded.
“How--exciting then.” He looked far from excited. Looked so--shaken by that unknown. You wished to ease that. Wished he wouldn’t worry for you. Not when he didn’t worry for any other who had shifted in much the same way you had. “If I return…you’ll find me and I swear I shall be your friend once more.”
“You will not remember me.” You pressed your nose against his trying, trying, to feel him.
“I will. My soul knows yours. I feel it…it’s the only thing I feel. I’m certain of it.” Kusuriuri nuzzled his nose against yours. “I…I want you to know the reason…please.” His hold on your face tightened the smallest bit like he might be able to hold you forever.
“...reveal it then.” You smiled brightly at him, cupping his face between your palms and keeping his eyes at level with yours.
“The reasoning is this: I love you.” Kusuriuri’s face crumbled in a way so foreign to you. In a way so uncharacteristic of him yet it never once took away that beauty of his. Made him more so. Painfully so. “You freed me once. You showed me kindness. You made me laugh and cry and feel things I never thought possible.” The clicking clutter rang sharply in the air the longer you spoke. Grew louder and louder as you felt your body relax further and further.
“I fell in love with you over and over again and if I am to return one day, I will gladly do so again. And I--I held on a bit too tight to that love…didn’t I?” You chuckled, tears burning over your cheeks.
The top of the box flew open and silence fell over the world.
The wind blew a bit sharper just as the sun began to be blotted from the sky.
“Free me…one last time?” Kusuriuri’s eyes were like pools of water. Water that threatened to spill over their confines just as yours had.
Soft lips pressed to yours. Lips you melted into as you always did. Lips that tasted of sunshine and exotic spices and things you mourned to feel again.
“I know the shape, the truth, and the reasoning of you, Mononoke.” He whispered against your mouth. A small, sobbed laugh sprung from your lungs. A bittersweet thing that had you pressing your lips to his one last time. “And I will free you as you wish.”
Cold.
That day was so cold. Full of so much pain and sorrow and regret.
It was a day that stole not only your worldly possessions but your spiritual ones too. It leeched the very feeling from your fingertips and heart, leaving you feeling oh so hollow.
And yet, as the now stormy sky grew bright in that golden light you always adored to see, you felt it.
You felt warmth.
You felt peace.
You felt the rain.
#mononoke#mononoke fic#kusuriuri x you#kusuriuri x reader#kusuriuri x y/n#kusuriuri x gn!reader#medicine seller fic#medicine seller x you#medicine seller x reader#medicine seller x y/n#medicine seller#ri kusuriuri x reader#mononoke 2007#kusuriuri#ri kusuriuri#kusuriuri fic#ri kusuriuri fic#ri kusuriuri x you#mononoke kusuriuri#mononoke movie#mononoke 2024#mononoke the show#dividers by thecutestgrotto#dividers by sweetmelodygraphics#my fics
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The Width of a Circle | Explicit | 46K
Author: imogenbynight Artist: randi
Years ago, while investigating a missing teenager, Dean made an account on a blogging platform in the hopes of tracking down the monster that took her. He’d planned to delete the app once they wrapped the case, but one thing led to another, and the next thing he knew he had a surprisingly popular blog on his hands. Over the years, he’s become kind of dependent on the outlet his “Circlr” community affords him, especially when going through hard times. Hard times like now. Because Cas just came back from the dead, and he’s already taking off again to raise Jack in Washington where he’d died not so long ago, hoping to give the kid the time and space he needs to get a handle on his volatile powers. Feeling abandoned and rejected, Dean needs pocket friends more than ever. Cas, meanwhile, has no idea how to raise a teen. Luckily, the internet has directed him to a blogging platform full of helpful advice, recipes, and semi-anonymous people to befriend…
Link to fic | Link to art
Pairings: Dean/Cas Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply, References to Depression, References to Suicidal Ideation
#deancas fic#deancas art#destiel fic#destiel art#destiel#deancas#dcpf#pinefest#deancas pinefest#semi-epistolary#Alternate Canon - Season 13#Two Person Love... Circle?#imogenbynight#randi
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I'm not sure if it's intentional, are you aware images posted on your blog are full screen width? it takes a while to scroll them and you have to click on them in order to be able to see the full artwork (I have a really big monitor). Not that I don't like seeing your art up close though!
oh yeahhh tumblr made some changes a while ago which totally broke my desktop blog theme in several ways. It's not on purpose! I need to find a new one but I love this ancient theme sooo much. If anyone out there knows a lookalike/similar theme or knows how I might fix it I would love you for all time
#jentalk#prob just need to suck it up and choose another tbh!#i'm super attached to that layout buuut#asks and images are egregiously messed up on it now
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Bloomy— a responsive, single-column theme with a sidebar
Static previews: - Preview: left sidebar - Preview: right sidebar
Download code: GitHub
This is a single-column Tumblr theme with an option between a left or right sidebar, with a Google font of your choosing. Full support of npf posts. Optional dark/light mode toggle available. With 3 tabs included in the sidebar - show info, navigation and updates tab.
Read features and notes below the cut
Customize colours for dark and light mode Customize 2 gradient colours (home button in the sidebar)
Customizable post margin
Custom title + description field boxes
Select font-size (11-18px)
Select Post-width (350-540px)
Select photoset gutter (1-4px)
Select displayed tags or upon a toggle
Select post info displayed as text or icons
Toggle between shadows or no shadows
Toggle between sharp or round corners on content
Toggle between displaying or hiding Tumblr controls behind an icon.
Toggle to center post column
Navigation: An unlimited display of native Tumblr pages within a dropdown. Learn how they work in my FAQ here. Custom home archive + ask titles.
Search bar: The search bar will automatically be hidden if you have the option to discourage searching your blog from search results enabled. Go to your blog’s settings to do so.
Sidebar Image: 60x60px. Choose a size between shapes square, rounded, circle or blob. Separate icons for light and dark mode! But If you want the same icon, simply upload it twice.
Dark Mode: If you decide to offer dark mode, it detects if visitor’s operating system is on dark mode, and displays that choice at the first visit - of course with the option to toggle the other mode on/off.
Tabs in sidebar: to hide a tab in the tab sidebar, delete the text in the corresponding field. Example: "Tab 3 Title" for the update tab. Learn about how to change icons further down under icon change.
Icon change: To change the icons in the tabs sidebar or in the update tab, go to phosphoricons.com and simply copy the name of the icon like so:

Into the corresponding field:

Notes:
Via/source links are on permalink pages
to hide the archive link, simply delete the text in the field.
Submit-link and ask-link only shows if toggled on in your blog settings.
Credits
#theme hunter#themehunter#dailythemes#themes#tumblr themes#resourcemarket#supportcontentcreators#whew#this is a mix of *3* different old themes never released lol#with updated features of course#codes by me
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Ocular — Version 3
Preview // User Guide // More Info & Install
your favorite sidebar theme just got an upgrade, babeyyy
I went to update Ocular to make it NPF post-compliant and then my hand slipped and I redesigned the whole thing lmao. here's a brief update about Ocular 3; if you're looking for a full list of changes between versions 2 and 3, click the "Read More" below)
Ocular comes with the following features:
Colors: easily change the color scheme of your sidebar and posts using any colors you want
Post sizes: 400px, 500px, 540px, 600px, 700px
Sidebar: can be on the left, right, or above the posts. pick from a list of sidebar sizes, header image heights, and avatar shapes
Fonts: 20 different fonts, sizes 13px to 18px
Background: solid, gradient, full-size image or repeating image
Links: choose either regular navigation or drop-down navigation. unlimited custom links (visit the help desk FAQ for a tutorial) and ability to rename home, ask, submit, and archive links
Endless scroll, custom ask box text, Tumblr's full-width controls and search bar, optional header, avatar, and favicon images
if you already have Ocular installed, version 3 should be coming at you as soon as the update passes the theme garden. if you installed this theme with GitHub, you'll have to re-install manually.
now let's get to the fun stuff. what's new in version 3?
wow, do I have some updates for you!
1. goodbye color schemes, hello post background and text colors
you can now directly control the color of the posts rather than relying on color schemes to do it. want your posts to be a very specific shade of navy? all yours, buddy. go wild (make sure it's readable tho)
2. hello, color schemes! wait I thought we got rid of that guy
a lot of the color schemes I made became redundant now that the new post background/text color options exist. if you were married to the old color schemes, all of them can be recreated using those options. so the new color scheme options are as follows:
"My colors" — uses the colors you picked for post background/text
"Light preset" and "dark preset" — sets the posts to white with black text, or off-black with white text
"Translucent" — uses the colors you choose for post background/text, but makes the post backgrounds semi-transparent. there are NINE different translucent color schemes, ranging from 90% (only slightly see-through) to 10% (VERY see through)
3. navigation dropdown option
you can either use the sidebar links like they were before, or you can turn them into a cute little dropdown (helpful if you have lots of links or links with long titles!) you can enable this using the "use dropdown navigation" setting. you can also customize the label for the dropdown using the "dropdown menu label" setting. for instance, the dropdown on my blog currently says "oooh you wanna click me"
4. RIP google fonts I always hated your load times
decided to stop using Google Fonts and instead I'm providing the font files directly in the code. this will help speed up load times drastically when using custom fonts, plus I don't have to use Google. win-win! there's quite a bit of coverage overlap with the old fonts, but some of them that were too similar to each other got the ax. I also added all of the system fonts as options (hit classics like Arial, Georgia, and Comic Sans MS are now available TO YOU!)
5. more layout, sizing, and spacing options
the sidebar used to be either on the center-left, center-right, or above the posts; now it can go in the top-left or top-right! you can now control the border radius on the posts and sidebar. the header height, sidebar width, and post spacing all have additional options.
6. some options have been renamed for additional clarity
"background color 1" -> "background color"
"background color 2" -> "gradient background color"
"background" -> "background style"
"font override" -> "use body font everywhere"
"title" -> "sidebar title"
"description" -> "sidebar description"
"ask box text" -> "custom HTML above ask box"
7. removed some options
you win some, you lose some. I removed the uppercase sidebar links, theme credit, and inline media spacing options, mostly for redundancy reasons or because they produced unclear results.
8. as previously stated, now NPF-compliant
Ocular was ALMOST compliant with Tumblr's new post format, but had a few tweaks that needed to be ironed out. they're now ironed.
9: now user-friendly right out of the box
I updated the default color and content options, so new users installing this theme will have a much easier time using and customizing it immediately. no more ugly ass green background!
10. and finally, new JS
I had to rewrite some of the javascript for this theme, which turned into me rewriting ALL of the javascript. doing so meant that I could eliminate dependencies on third-party JS libraries and run the whole thing on plain JS. that should improve load times!!
bonus: custom CSS can do some nifty stuff now
want to change the size of your avatar? you can do that now! just do this to your Advanced > Add custom CSS section
super helpful if you're using the Avatar shape: Uncropped setting and you need your image to be a specific size (like a pixelated GIF)
for more info, check out the Ocular user guide. thanks for reading my updates!! hope you all have a fantastic start to your 2024 ❤️
#tumblr theme#tumblr themes#themes by rachael#codingcabin#ocular#blog#you should've seen me writing the JS for the audio posts lmfao I was on my hands and knees begging it to work
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macheon-dong: projects/fic page by pouthongwon
preview / code
a tabbed project page with two versions, aidebar and header, along with seven custom links
features - a full-height sidebar or full-width header (default is header) - a light/dark toggle - a sticky sidebar or header to navigate the fic tabs - seven custom links (not pictured, but they're there)
note: credits are in the code, alongside instructions on how to enable javascript on your blog. there are also instructions on how to add more buttons and tabs.
note #2: change the classes in the <body> tag to switch between the header and sidebar versions.
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Friday, November 17th, 2023
🌟 New
On web, we’ve added a keyboard shortcut for deleting posts. Hit the D key while you’ve got a post in view, and you’ll see the “Are you sure you want to delete this post?” prompt (if it’s a post that you can delete).
Also on web, we added the ability to pause (and resume!) your blog’s queue. The button can be found at the top of your blog’s queue page, along with the rest of your queue settings. One quick note: If you have Queue 2.0 enabled (in Labs), you’ll need to disable it in order to see the pause/resume button.
🛠 Fixed
When using Tumblr in a mobile web browser, blog mention suggestions now fill the full width of the dropdown.
🚧 Ongoing
Nothing to mention here today.
🌱 Upcoming
We’re working to fix a longstanding issue that prevents folks from liking posts on blogs using custom domains.
Experiencing an issue? File a Support Request and we’ll get back to you as soon as we can!
Want to share your feedback about something? Check out our Work in Progress blog and start a discussion with the community.
Wanna support Tumblr directly with some money? Check out the new Supporter badge in TumblrMart!
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Theme — Feel Something by bevvitching Preview/Download
Features:
any width as long as it won't be smaller than 540px x 200px header image (the image is set to cover tho so no worries)
70x70px icon image
custom blog title
custom blog subtitle
five custom links
search bar
about section**
option for 450/500/540*px blog posts
option for multiple font families for heading and body
option for 0.9*/0.8rem body font size
option for 0.8*/0.7rem uppercase font size
option for hide tags*
option for show tags
back to top*
Notes:
A header version of Hard To Love.
* denotes default features.
** denotes default features you have to go directly to the code to edit.
This theme is NPF posts friendly. :D
Neither ask or submit links would show if you don’t allow people to ask you questions or allow people to submit things to you.
I don’t claim any of the fonts, scripts and/or tutorials I used unless stated otherwise. See full credits here.
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The Width of a Circle
Author: imogenbynight | Artist: Randi
Posting on Sunday March 30
Years ago, while investigating a missing teenager, Dean made an account on a blogging platform in the hopes of tracking down the monster that took her. He’d planned to delete the app once they wrapped the case, but one thing led to another, and the next thing he knew he had a surprisingly popular blog on his hands. Over the years, he’s become kind of dependent on the outlet his "Circlr" community affords him, especially when going through hard times. Hard times like now. Because Cas just came back from the dead, and he’s already taking off again. Leaving Dean behind to raise Jack in Washington where he’d died not so long ago, hoping to give the kid the time and space he needs to get a handle on his volatile powers. Feeling abandoned and rejected, Dean needs pocket friends more than ever. Cas, meanwhile, has no idea how to raise a teen. Luckily, the internet has directed him to a blogging platform full of helpful advice, recipes, and semi-anonymous people to befriend...
Keep reading for a sneak preview!
There are very few circumstances in which Dean is relieved to see Sam and Cas having a conversation without him. It’s not a jealousy thing. Not entirely, anyway.
Mostly, it’s a danger thing.
Even individually, Cas and Sam can be reckless and single-minded. When they team up, Dean’s learned to brace for impending disaster.
So when he shuffles into the kitchen a little later than usual the morning after they get back from Dodge City to find Sam in his workout gear and Cas sitting stone-faced opposite him at the table, he knows before either of them even turn to meet his eyes that he’s not going to like what’s coming.
“Everything okay?” he asks anyway.
Sam grimaces.
“Yeah.”
“You lie to cops with that face?”
“I have to talk with you about something,” Cas cuts in, and indicates the empty seat next to Sam. Dean’s favorite mug is sitting there like a peace offering. Dean eyes it with distrust.
“How bad is it?”
“It’s not bad at all,” Cas insists, and gestures again toward Dean’s seat.
Dread rising despite the reassurance, Dean takes the seat and wraps his hands around the mug. Breathes in the usually comforting scent of coffee prepared just the way he likes it, and tries not to catastrophize before he’s heard what Cas is going to say.
“As I was just telling Sam, I spoke with Jack last night after you went to bed.”
Dean’s gut twists, suddenly certain that Jack has told him in excruciating detail how awful things had been when they first brought him home. How angry Dean was.
I told Jack I’d kill him, and I meant it, Dean thinks. And now Cas is gonna say he’s done with me.
His eyes burn. His throat feels tight. Cas keeps speaking before he can think of a single damn thing to say in his own defense.
“He told me he’s afraid of his powers.”
Dean’s hands tingle with confused, unspent adrenaline. He loosens his grip on the mug.
“He is?”
“What happened with the security guard… he’s scared that something like that could happen again. He has all this power but no true understanding of how to safely wield it, and he’s terrified that he’ll harm another civilian. Even more so that he’ll hurt one of us, or inadvertently set off some magical weapon here in the bunker.”
“Again,” Sam adds.
Glancing at him, Dean frowns.
“Again?”
“Apparently the day before I was resurrected, he accidentally destroyed a curse box in the storage room while practicing the ‘pencil trick’ Sam had been teaching him. I checked the storage records and the room last night after he told me. The curse it had contained was very short-lived, and it has long since dissipated, but I’m sure you can understand how lucky it was that it didn’t affect Jack or anyone else.”
“So what do we do?” Dean asks, glancing between Cas and Sam, and Cas seems to steel himself.
“I’m going train him,” he says.
Dean slumps in relief.
“Fuck, okay, yeah, I figured you would. Is that what you—”
“Somewhere else.”
The words hit Dean like a kick to the chest, and he feels a little like he’s going to throw up. Swallowing roughly, he drops his gaze to the table.
“So you're leaving,” he says, and though he tries to mask it, he knows his hurt is as plain as if he’d said it aloud. “When?”
He’s not sure why he’s bothering to ask.
Keep reading on Ao3 after Sunday March 30 🌲Find more 2025 Pinefest previews here 🌲
#destiel#deancas#destiel fic#deancas fic#destiel art#deancas art#pinefest 2025#pinefest previews 2025#Dean/Cas Pinefest#Alternate Canon - Season 13#Temporarily Human Cas#Two Person Love... Circle?#imogenbynight#Randi
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