#hide apps

[raymond-oglesby]

How to Hide Apps on iPhone Using iOS 18

For a really long time, there was not a straightforward way to hide apps on iPhone, but the iOS 18 update introduced a brand new way to lock apps and hide them from the Spotlight search, your Home Screen, and the unlocked portion of the App Library.

RAYMOND OGLESBY @RaymondOglesby2December 17, 2024 – 4 minutes read time Overview For a really long time, there was not a straightforward way to hide apps on iPhone, but the iOS 18 update introduced a brand new way to lock apps and hide them from the Spotlight search, your Home Screen, and the unlocked portion of the App Library. One downside is that not all apps can be hidden. Another is that…

[citricacidprince]

Every time someone headcanons a canonically bubbly and eccentric character with depression an angel gets its wings

(𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝙳𝙳 (𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛), 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 :] )

[catcze]

Imagine being Boothill’s sweetheart before everything went up in flames… he didn’t think you survived, but you did somehow, and you managed to get away from the terror and the flames. And he meets you again, in some far corner of the galaxy.

He’s a galaxy ranger now, with a body made of metal and a core where his heart should be. But he still feels something click when he looks at you, even from the corner of his eye. He doesn't believe what he's seeing at first— he thinks that it must be some bug in his system. Some trick of the light. But despite his doubts he feels his feet move from under him, walking first, then running, until he's pushing other people out of the way and damn near sprinting to get to you before you disappear.

And oh, when he manages to reach you— manages to stop you with a hand on your shoulder, he almost can't believe his eyes. He takes his hat off and presses it to his chest, the same way he had done when he asked for your hand a lifetime ago.

If he could cry, he thinks, he’d be a blubbering mess. 

Because it is you. Because he'd recognize the curve of your cupid's bow and the shine in your eyes even from across a cosmos. Because you're here, against all odds and despite every nightmare he's had. You're here, and you're just as lovely as the day he lost you.

[grapefruit185]

he loves those dumb twins sm, the found family aspect of this show makes me go crazy!!!!!!!

(1st pic is referencing this post lol)

[sonicallysos]

“Beer or wine?” Jack throws over his shoulder at you, head stuck in a cabinet above his kitchen counter.

“You, Jack Abbot, have wine?”

He simply shrugs, an easy smirk gracing his lips, “Dated a french exchange student in college, learned the ins and outs of a good cabernet that summer.”

You laugh, because of course he did.

“Wine, please. Beer reminds me too much of my dumb underage drinking years. That and frat houses.”

He huffs out a laugh that, although incredibly rare from the attending, you’ve come to crave pulling from his lips.

“Really? And what about that night on the roof?”

That night on the roof. The night you found him on the wrong side of the railing at the tail end of a brutal shift. When you coaxed him back to the safe side with an ice-cold 12-pack (plucked from the hands of a grateful DoorDasher) and an offer to tell him your embarrassing childhood stories you knew he wouldn’t be able to resist.

He caved, swung one leg over the railing then another, because he would be relentless with the the information you gave him. Not because it was you—just you—being there for him, caring about his safety, caring about him.

“That was me making sure you weren’t gonna jump on my watch. Robby would’ve killed me.”

You grin at him with a look that makes his heart pound in his chest, but Jack just chalks it up to the ache in his leg after a tedious shift.

Yeah, that was the reason.

Not because he couldn’t stop thinking about how his apartment smells like your perfume now, or what his sheets would smell like mixed in with it.

[notyourmusebby]

this moment between carlos and charles at the o2 launch

[daz4i]

having extreme soukoku brainrot recently so i decided to make it your problem as well ♥

[noecoded]

ok..view my yuri boy

[april]

man i hate apple i feel like 99.9% of the misunderstanding around community labels could be solved by just having the default setting for mature-labelled content be "blur" instead of "hide" but the fucking app store policy on mature UGC is literally:

If your app includes user-generated content from a web-based service, it may display incidental mature “NSFW” content, provided that the content is hidden by default and only displayed when the user turns it on via your website.

and i'm certain they know, they know that the majority of people don't change settings for things. but they're apple and it's their app store, and the number of people using iOS is too high to ignore, and the only browser (currently) available on iOS is quite frankly the worst one still in common usage, so your options are:

shoot yourself in the foot financially by not having an iOS app (after having already shot yourself in the other foot by starting a social network in the first place)

comply with apple's decree and make your entire platform behave the way they want it to

sucks man.

[24-05txt]

Screaming is a waste of breath for Simon Riley.

People scream to let someone else know it hurts. They scream to share the pain, to call for help. All screaming ever got Simon was more of the wrong kind of attention. Maybe just laughter, if he were lucky.

He remembers the day he realized it, too. Remembers a school trip to a theme park, buckled into a civilian-grade jumpseat 102 meters in the air and looking out over the park five seconds before the drop. He'd screamed about halfway down before he realized he was slipping through the restraints, (he was a small kid. Malnourished, probably) then he'd stopped, thought _if I'm going to die here I might as well enjoy the view,_ and breathed the rest of the way down.

He didn't die, he'd landed along with the rest of the class, but he hadn't screamed since. It's funny to Simon that out of all the things he'd been through by that age, it was the bloody Rollercoaster that taught him a lesson.

He grew out of screaming, but he's still not grown out of finding places to hide. When he was young it was just the smartest practice; living in a tiny flat with his violent father meant that if one were to even have a chance at avoiding conflict, he'd have to know a good spot to hide, and a good way to get out without revealing where he'd been. By the time he was twelve he'd known where he could fold himself, all the places Tommy could fit, and how long they had to make themselves presentable should their father come looking. Not seen until looked for, was the best way to go.

(Simon can still remember when he was slim enough to go into the bathroom closet and slide between the standing plastic drawers and the wall. There couldn't have been more than a foot of space for him to occupy—if that—and he couldn't crouch or sit because of it. He'd go in with his hands above his head so that he could cross his arms over the wall and rest his head on his forearms.)

Getting older was hard in that way. It meant getting taller, broader, limiting the ways he could make himself unobtrusive. Becoming an adult and properly filling out, though... that brought with it the advantage of new environments, new techniques, new ways to get himself into places. By the time he'd enlisted it was second nature to scan a room and find the places most people glossed over. It was a strange habit, he knew—something that gave away far too much to anyone who knew how to look—and so he refrained. Stood with the others, made sure he was seen. Just another one of the guys.

After Roba, he stopped caring as much about whether or not people found him obtrusive or strange. He'd had other things to focus on.

[soshinee]

the fuck is your problem

[xxxregulusblackxxx]

If I see one more person can Vander and Silco under a clearly romatic Zaundads post (like fucking kissing) I think I'll kill myself. They're brothers in arms. Also Silco uses "brothers and daughters of zaun" to refer to the whole of the under city so it's obvious he uses the term like people use "my brothers and sisters in Chris" then proceeded to flirt with said brother or sister because they only ever see each other at church. It's fucking annoying and they are clearly not blood related. Of course anything is possible look at Vi and Jinx they don't really look related but here we are. So if they somehow get confirmed to be blood brothers I'll admit I was wrong.

Edit: I ment Christ but chris is funnier

[eyeballsoup7310]

Final time fucking up my tags if this doesn’t post right then. Oh well

Anyways. Couldn’t get the idea out of my head of York meeting people at punk shows who, like, hop trains n shit

[poseidonsworst]

..........who's gonna tell the og rednote users about active shooter/lockdown drills in schools?

[slythereen]

sorry but this, word for word

ive been reserving my judgment on the suits bc i thought the team did it (and was just grossed out by the team choosing That) but if he is the one who did the design then yeah 100% mood

[majestic-salad]

Notes app gave me forgotten blaseball lyrics, figured I'd put them on music :)