#queued up for success! {queue}

[perilegs]

every time i try to do something scary on purpose for my social anxiety the universe decides to add in unexpected situations 😔

[prkwook]

MUSE 🎨 shen ricky

☆ pairing: artist bf!ricky x gn!reader

☆ genre: fluff

☆ wc: ~ 0.9k

☆ summary: ricky finds a muse in a stranger that would eventually become his one true love

☆ warnings: use of petnames (love, babe, hot stuff), y/n is called beautiful by ricky

☆ note: based on a req i got recently asking for artist ricky & of course i had to bc who doesn't love artist ricky?

"the gracious muse who tuned my soul to pure harmonies, i became fond of her, and, as it often seemed to me, she of me." - ludwig van beethoven

Being a musician, you always heard talk about having a muse but you never expected to be someone’s. You certainly had found your own in your longtime boyfriend, Ricky. When you love someone as much as you loved him, creating art with them in mind becomes second-nature. Little did you know that he felt the same way about you long before you met.

“Hey y/n, do you mind if we stop by my studio on the way home? I forgot my paint brushes there this afternoon and I need them for class tomorrow. It’ll be quick, I promise.” your blond-haired boyfriend says to you as he helps you get your coat on.

“Yeah, of course!” you respond with a smile. You secretly love going to his art studio. You’ve always loved seeing his art, seeing the things he can create with just a pencil, some paint and paintbrush. In the past 3 years you’ve been together, his talent has never ceased to amaze you.

“Thank you, y/n.” he says, giving you a kiss on the forehead. The familiar feeling of butterflies creeps up and makes you blush. In order to distract him from your rosy cheeks, you take hold of his hand and lead him out of the Thai restaurant you were regulars at. 

As always, he walks over with you to the driver side of the car he bought you for your first anniversary and opens the door for you. In an effort to make you laugh, he pretends to climb into the driver seat. He pats the covered passenger seat and without missing a beat, he says “Hop in, hot stuff, let me take you for a ride.” in the most Chad voice ever, finishing off the bit with a wink. You laugh and give him a small slap to the arm. Mission = success! 

Still laughing, you respond with “Okay Max Verstappen… you and what license?” As he climbs out of the car, he says something along the lines of “fair” and then offers you his hand to help you into the seat he had just occupied. Once he’s seated in his passenger princess throne, he queues up your go-to playlist and buckles up. You don’t need any directions since you know the route by heart. You can’t even count how many times you’ve driven these roads, bringing pick-up to his studio so you can keep him company on those inevitable late nights. 

You park in your usual spot and hop out. Just like the gentleman he is, Ricky is already at your side, ready to offer a hand for you to take and as always, you take it and walk with him into the studio. Once you walk in, Ricky departs to go find his missing items with a “I’ll be right back, love.” and you’re left by yourself and his art. Looking around, a sketchbook laying open on his desk catches your eye. At first, you don’t want to look but curiosity gets the best of you and you sneak a glance. It’s a sketch of you sitting on stage with your cello, deeply immersed in the piece you were playing but somehow you still look completely at peace.

You remember that day like it was yesterday. It was the spring talent show and your high school orchestra teacher had signed you up without you knowing. You found out a day after the deadline to drop out, so you were stuck doing it. The day of, your stage fright was so bad that you almost considered just not showing up, but something in the back of your mind told you that you had to go and so you did. When it was your turn, you walked nervously out onto stage with your cello in one hand and your sheet music in the other. Once seated, you looked out into the audience and made eye contact with a red-haired boy. He smiled at you and nodded, as if queuing you up to start. During the song, you would periodically glance over at him and he was always there with a smile and a look of encouragement. That red-haired boy not only turned out to be the boy you now call your boyfriend but also that was the day that you discovered your love for the cello. 

“Hey babe, what is this?” you called out to Ricky, who was now walking back towards you, paintbrushes in hand.

“Oh, this? Nothing, just my old sketchbook from high school. Why?”  

“Look at this. We didn’t even know each other then.” you say with a laugh. 

“I know. I just thought you looked beautiful while playing. And clearly, I like drawing beautiful things.” He gestures to the wall behind him that’s full of sketches and paintings clearly inspired by you. 

“Wait… when did you do this? I’ve never seen this before.”

“It was kind of supposed to be a surprise for your birthday but I forgot so … Surprise!” He sheepishly grins and attempts to do jazz hands.

All you can do is laugh and pull him in. You give him a kiss and look him in the eyes. 

“Thank you, sweet boy. It’s beautiful.”

You realize in this moment that you would give anything to be able to be his muse in every life.

[ethicaltreatmentofcowplants]

"So, how are you finding this new life state...?"

Halfway through Lilac's rampage, I realised that she too was sick. So the Watcher was merciful and had Rory pacify her so that she could transform and take some medicine.

Only...

The game must have decided that transformed or not, she was going to be teleported to the top of Mount Lunvik anyway whether she liked or it not (spoiler alert: she didn't), because there she instantly reappeared.

(No, not everything was 'peachy,' even if some things were.)

Then she queued up an interaction to SCREAM INCOHERENTLY at Rory. Only at the same time, Rory was looking for her. Lilac therefore ran through the entirety of Moonwood Mill looking exactly as you see above (minus the peach).

Finally she calmed down and allowed Rory to catch up with her, but only because the successful completion of New Skill Day clearly trumps first-time transformations and panic - and good sim that she is, Lilac dutifully cancelled her queue.

Well, at least you achieved something, Lilac. Although somehow I don't think levelling up in cooking will go down as the most noteworthy thing that happened to you today.

It was fortunate that she had taught Rory how to knit as part of her second aspiration, because what do you give the newly transformed werewolf who has nothing (at least on their person)? A sweater, of course.

"C'mon, pup. Let's get you to the hangout."

(Lilac's face probably expressing more accurately than any Level 10 painting how she feels about these new developments 😄)

[voidsuccessarchive]

Announcement

Hey all, I'm popping in to announce that I will no longer be updating this blog as I've gone in a new direction during my break and don't have the time for it anymore. The queue runs out in about a week and that's it. I won't delete this blog and will keep it up as a resource but I probably won't bother archiving the #to be logged posts as there's just too many. Just use the directory (it's all up to date now and includes the queued posts) or the existing tags to search for posts if you want. If anyone wants to take up the baton and start their own void success archive to continue on, feel free to do so (you can reblog this post to the new blog or something so people can see in the notes). I'd say start the archive from July this year onwards to be sure you capture all as I haven't really kept up with the latest success stories at all but the older stories will be right here for reference.

And as a parting gift, I present to you... the loasuccessarchive I was working on sporadically during my break (I won't be updating that anymore either). This is to remind you that you don't need the void to manifest what you want, just go read the (102!) success stories there and you will see (these are my faves!).

I wish you all the best whatever your pursuit may be. Goodbye and take care!!

💖

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[lilacliquors]

pairing: billy butcher x reader

word count: 1166

notes: on the twelfth day of ficmas, lilacliquors gave to me ... billy butcher learning the true meaning of christmas!

and this is the final day of ficmas!! i said it the other day, but thank you so much for participating in our very successful 12 days of ficmas, and for enjoying the little one shots.

the full masterlist will be queued up for christmas day as a little gift to you, and then i'll go back to posting the stuff in my inbox / some other things in the coming days! have a happy holiday if you celebrate, and a very happy new year <3

if anyone was a pre-roast beast carving grinch, it was billy butcher. he was never one to get into the holiday spirit, claiming he had nothing to celebrate. nothing you did could help change his mind, he was so set in his ways. you, on the other hand, loved the holidays. they filled you with a kind of joy that only came around once a year. it had always been a big holiday with your family, and you carried on a lot of the traditions you all had. 

you had your three types of cookies to bake: almond crescent, peppermint pinwheels, and gingerbread men. you started playing christmas music on black friday, queueing up your favorites right away and changing the radio station on the weekends to the one you knew would be playing nonstop holiday tunes. you had your whole apartment decorated just days after thanksgiving, and it looked perfect every time. so perfect, in fact, that billy couldn’t help but be in awe when he came by to visit you.

he knew you loved the holidays, he just couldn’t understand why. to him, it was just any other time of year, just much colder and far more annoying when you had random people ringing bells and collecting for sham charities. it was a load of bullshit to him, but rather than dim your light, he kept his mouth shut when he was with you. today was going to be a little harder, though, because he was joining you on a little shopping trip.

“why are we doing this again?” he asked, watching as you wrapped your scarf around your neck.

“because i picked a few names from an angel tree, and we’re going to give those kids a merry christmas. come on, this is the fun part,” you said.

“angel tree? the fuck is that?” he held the door open for you, and you both ventured out into the cold.

“okay, so, it’s a tree that has the names, ages, and christmas wishes of children from families that might not have the means to celebrate christmas. so, you pick a name, or a few, from the tree, and you fulfill their christmas wish! i think it’s a really great cause, i do it every year,” you explained, walking beside him down the sidewalk. billy said nothing, but just simply shrugged his shoulders. sounded like a load of shit to him, but you were excited for it, so what was the harm in humoring you?

you made it to the department store, and once inside, you pulled out the tags of the children whose names you picked. to billy’s surprise, you had around five tags in your hands, and he guided you to the side as you read them out.

“okay, i picked ones who asked for clothes, but not as many toys. they’ve got the sizes listed, so this will be a piece of cake. come on!” you tucked the tags away, took billy’s hand, and started making your way to the children’s section of the floor. 

“i thought kids wanted all them fuckin’ noisy pieces of junk. why’d you pick clothes?” he asked, watching as you thumbed through the wracks of clothes.

“clothes tend to be more expensive, and not as many people feel inclined to pick them. they think toys are easier, and that all kids want toys, no matter what. but sometimes, all these boys and girls want is a new winter coat, since theirs is two sizes two small. or warm pajamas, or new sneakers because their feet are too big. they don’t ask for much, they know they can’t. so why deny them this in favor of some plastic?”

billy fell silent as he watched you hold up a coat. it was purple with a soft lavender lining, a hood on the back, and pockets that zipped shut. it looked warm, cozy, perfect for a little girl. you set it over your arm and went back to looking, and billy held out his hand.

“here, let me hold the tags. i’ll read them out to you,” he said, and you smiled.

“thanks. here you go.” you handed him the tags, and he read them over himself. just like you had described, four out of the five asked for winter jackets. one asked for a sweater, another for new winter boots. he glanced up at you, and you now had a few more coats in your arms, and you looked over to confirm you had the right sizes.

“all right, you think these will do?” you asked, holding up your haul.

“i think they’re perfect. let’s go find that sweater, and those boots.”

you walked along together, and with him beside you this time, you looked through the children’s sweaters. this one was for a little girl, age six, and nothing was really speaking to you. but then, to your surprise, billy held up a light blue sweater with beautifully knitted snowflakes on it.

“what do you think of this one?” he asked, angling it so you could see better.

“i think it’s perfect, but check the size.”

“already did. it’ll fit her, promise.”

you smiled, then gave him a thumbs up. he smiled a bit, then draped it over his arm before you went on to find the rest of the items on the tags. soon, both his and your arms were full of other clothes, the coats, and one teddy bear that billy picked out for a little boy. you made it to the register, and together, you split the cost of everything. once it was bagged and you were on your way, billy wrapped his arm around your shoulders and tucked you close to his side.

“you’re a good one, you know that?” he asked as you walked.

“so are you,” you replied.

“nah, not me. always been a heartless bastard.”

“a heartless bastard wouldn’t have found that teddy bear. or that sweater. give yourself some credit here, butcher. you’re gonna help make this christmas the best one some of these kids have ever had. it’s the most wonderful time of the year, after all. season of giving and all that,” you said, nudging him gently. he glanced down at the bags between you, then shrugged again and offered a small smile.

“yeah, maybe it is. but that one woman in the toy aisle was a right cunt. did you see the look she was givin’ me?” he asked, and you laughed.

“oh my god, of course i did! it was like she’d never seen a grown man with a teddy bear before. he was a cutie, by the way.”

“mh, cute little fucker. guess that’s what this is all about, eh? making other people happy?” 

“that’s how i’ve always seen it.”

“then … as long as i get to make you happy, i can give this holiday shit a try. starting next year.”

a whole 365 days away? you smiled. after all, it was a start.

[dangermousie]

I decided to sorta-rewatch Gong/Jade Palace Lock Heart which I am old fogey enough to have watched as it aired back in 2011.

The time travel/transmigration ban is thanks to the success of it and BBJX one-two punch combo. Tragic but almost worth it because two dramas are both huge huge faves. Where BBJX is a moody tragic masterpiece, this is just insanely addictive fun.

In the event you were not (1) watching cdramas back in 2011 (2) did not watch this since (3) weren't around when I posted about this before, JPLH centers around our awesome heroine Qing Chuan, who is a modern day owner of an antiques shop and a huge Emperor Yongzheng fangirl, who falls through time and ends up in the Qing Dynasty, during the time of Kang Xi's sons' fight for the throne, a fight that she knows and is happy Yongzheng eventually wins.

She meets and has some epic interactions with hunky YZ, then merely the Fourth Prince (played deliciously by young Mickey He - as always with plenty of chemistry with Yang Mi; they were a tragic OTP in Schemes of Beauty some time before JPLH, the chemistry is still there.)

Today's censors would collectively immolate themselves rather than release this drama - Four is ruthless and scheming and fine with murdering his brothers (and others) on his path to the throne (so like the historical YZ.) There is no noble "I care for the people" from him or anyone, they just want power. He does develop a soft spot for our plucky FL and she has an epic crush on him but...wrinkle. Her endgame OTP is not this gentleman. It's this one:

The immature Eighth Prince, loser in the battle of the princes, her bete noir in the palace and one who is here confusing one of his brothers who does not understand that his bullying is a bizarro form of flirting that even he doesn't get, not a genuine desire to harm.

One of the things that this drama, bubblegum tho he is, ahistorical tho it is (QC teaches one of the concubines to get into Kang Xi's favor by rollerskating!) gets is how bloody and murder-happy that world is. None of these people blink at murdering, maiming or otherwise damaging others

Did I mention that JPLH is a Qing era AU of Boys Over Flowers, btw? With our FL as Makino, Eighth Prince as queued Domyouji and Four aka Yongzheng as an extremely homicidal Rui. I have said it before and said it again - this is the first BOF adaptation that actually makes sense to me in power and character dynamics because of course period absolute royals are gonna be insane, bloody, and get everyone to obey.

This drama has the old school cdrama delicious vibe (that Dashing Youth brought back) of starting light and then descending into hell. It's the best. I love how long it takes Eight to win her. I love the ship and angst and happy ending and why it makes sense for her to take so long to realize it's him she loves (look at his initial behavior, look at her being a time traveler etc.)

This was my first Qing era drama actually. When I looked at Feng Shao Feng not just with the queue but unbound loose hair (with the half shaved look) and went "you know, I don't know if it makes sense, he looks FUCKING HOT" I should have known I was a goner for period cdramas, if I wasn't before.

PS I am old enough to remember FSF and YM having hordes of RPShippers. Oooooold.

PPS Equivalent of Rui's violin:

[preservationofnormalcy]

OOC: How do you decide what does/doesn't get posted? I've sent a few asks that haven't been posted and I'm curious to know if it's because there was something off about them or there's just a big backlog.

The biggest factor is, yeah, there’s a huge backlog and I work full time. When I do sit down and queue up asks, I usually try and answer from oldest to newest. I think I’m generally up to late October, early November of last year.

If I’m at work on mobile, because the ask interface on the mobile app is not very good, I’ll sometimes answer more recent ones just because those are easier to access. I’ve been ameliorating that by putting several old asks at a time into drafts, but that only helps a little. And sometimes I’ll see a more recent ask that I really feel the creative urge to answer, so I’ll break pattern for that.

I’d say like 15-20% of everything I receive are something I immediately know I’m not going to answer. Whether it’s just a little bland, maybe it’s a repeat of something I’ve done before, very specifically doesn’t fit the lore, more sexually suggestive than I’d like, or are somewhat mean spirited. It’s in the small minority - most things I get I can “feel” some way to sink my teeth into them, so to speak.

It’s a little ironic - on days I feel good I’ve queued up 8-9, I will log back on and see the little number by my inbox say “10” or something. I absolutely do not say this to complain, it’s just kind of funny. Got two more as I was writing this actually. It’s something I’m really not sure how to respond to, aside from chewing through them slowly.

I also do work on other creative stuff for this on and off. Jenny’s writer and I are working on something big for next month and something else big tbd, need to work on that, and I’m pretty far along in a second “set” of poster designs.

Hopefully none of this came across as defensive or rude. I’m (jokingly) suffering from success, and I wish I could just answer asks as a part time job.

[observeowl]

How am I going to trust? N.R

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Summary: After a celebration and lots of drinking, Steve and Nat did something that they both regretted. Is R able to live with that fact if she continues to be Natasha's fiance?

After a successful mission that everyone has worked hard for, Tony reserved the entire restaurant for the team to celebrate. There wasn’t a need for that but he wouldn’t be Tony if he didn’t do that. 

The team drank a lot seeing how it was a celebration and they can finally relax after cracking a tough case that they’ve spent a lot of effort in. It meant a lot to Nat as she has put in a lot of effort in this investigation. 

The two of you have been together for years and the whole team was rooting for the both of you and were even considered to be the power couple around. Everyone was just waiting for you to be married but you brushed it off, not wanting to rush or force her into anything. 

Natasha understood how stressful it was for you and was going to try to wrap it up by the end of the year and promised that she was going to marry you once the case was over. You can’t lie, but your heart did flutter when she gave you that promise. 

The case was tough and Steve has been coming over to your guy’s apartment as they worked on the case together. He even has the key to the apartment since he was coming so frequently. You didn’t like that he has free access to your house but you didn’t say anything. You trusted Natasha. Your work in SHIELD also often ended late and by the time you came back, they would be in the computer room reviewing the case hoping to find a lead. 

One fine day, Nat happened to find her pictures in Steve’s phone and he confessed that he has feelings for Nat but he never wanted to separate the both of us. Things were a little awkward after but I still trusted Nat. Steve and you were fine, you still had conversations when you were around. 

Nat was grateful that you never complained about a single thing when she couldn’t pay much attention to you. In the few minutes you ladies spend together, she would be on her phone updating the team and going through updates. When she was there with you, she was never truly there. Sometimes she would only have a couple bites of her lunch before leaving saying her team has found a clue. You would always reassure her it was fine and she should leave and focus on solving the case. 

One day after bringing you out for dinner, Nat proposed to you using an origami paper ring. She recognised your efforts and promised that she was going to marry you whether or not she managed to solve the case. You happily kept the paper ring in a safe place. 

You prepared the wedding with some help from the team, after all you need ideas on what theme and design it was going to be. You tried to involve Natasha where possible such as trying on the wedding dress/suit but she had to leave halfway when her informer had information for her. 

So when the team managed to finally solve the case, everyone was so happy that they drank a few too many. 

You had further work to be done in SHIELD so you excused yourself early when you were still sober and returned to your office to work. Not knowing Nat and Steve had sex on the bed that night. Both were too drunk to recognise who they were doing it with. Nat kept calling your name in bed and Steve just pushed the guilt aside knowing this was probably the only time gets to do it with Natasha. 

The next morning, Nat couldn’t remember anything that happened last night but she saw the broken picture frame of the two of you on the floor and suspected something. She got up to leave but stepped on Steve’s army tag that he usually carries around everywhere and linked the two and two together.

Nat used the excuse of finally being able to spend time with you and queued up for the restaurant that you always wanted to try out. 

“The queue is so long. Let’s just go to another place and eat. You hate queueing up.” You tried to convince Nat to pick another place. 

“It’s alright. You always wanted to try this and since now I finally have the time, we should definitely try it.” Nat pulled you towards the back to join the queue. 

“Why the sudden change in behaviour?” 

“Umm… I just want to treat my wifey… is that a crime? Maybe you should just cuff me and lock me up baby…”

“Stop it… people are staring…” You slapped her biceps and whispered. 

“Let them stare. My wife is so beautiful.” You just sighed and rolled your eyes as the queue moved forward.

---

You were watching through the camera that your team has set up and confirmed that the audio was coming through. Timing was not confirmed so you had to sit through the entire day, waiting for your guy to show up.

You raised an eyebrow when you saw Steve coming in the club but relaxed when you saw Bucky walking in with him. The two of them always bring out the other hidden side of each other. They were rather serious in the beginning, especially Steve, not relaxing into the atmosphere as Bucky tried to overcome his wall. 

After a series of singing, drinks and talks, Bucky still noticed that Steve was not fully himself. “Hey Steve, I know you long enough to know something is bothering you. What is it?”

“It’s nothing. It’s your bad singing that’s making everything weird.” Steve tried to shake Bucky off. 

“It’s about Natasha isn’t it? It’s either you shoot your shot or you give up on her. She has a fiance god dammit.”

“I slept with her.”

“What?” Bucky felt for the man with honour, what he just announced was really damaging. 

The co-worker who was sitting next to you watching the same screen, shifted uncomfortably when the topic was brought up. She took a glance at you to check on you and she was shocked to see you this calm, there weren't any traces on your face to show any emotion but you got up from your seat abruptly.

You walked along the street of the busy city night until you reached the bridge where you asked to meet Natasha. 

“Why do you want to meet me here?” Natasha came and hugged you from behind. 

“You tell me truthfully, did you sleep with Steve?” You pulled away from her and looked her in the eye. When she didn’t reply, you got your answer. 

“I don’t understand how you’ve been walking around me and him like this hasn’t happened before.” 

“I didn’t mean to do it. I was drunk. I didn’t remember anything.” Nat tried to hold your arms and explained that it was all just a mistake. 

“If I didn’t find out, were you going to tell me?” You shrugged her hands off your arm and stepped back. She looked at you silently and you shook your head in disbelief. “Is that why you brought me to the restaurant the other day? Because you felt guilty?”

“Why don’t you just lie to me? I would have believed you. When you want to postpone the wedding, I’m okay with it. When Steve keeps coming in and out of our house to the point where he has the key, I’m also okay with it… I trusted you…” 

“Y/N…” Nat tried to hold you but you pushed her away. 

“Don’t touch me!” You seethed, turning around leaving Natasha alone on the bridge. Natasha tried calling for you but you didn’t answer your phone. She went back to the apartment but you weren’t there. It was the only place you had to stay so she wasn’t sure where you were. 

You trudged back to SHIELD and thankfully Maria was at her desk. You knocked at her door and she looked up at you with red eyes and tears streaming down your face. “I need a spare room here. Whatever works for me.” 

Maria wanted to ask what happened to you but when she saw your devastated state, she turned to her computer to check for any free room in SHIELD database. “Level 39, room 403.”

“Thanks.” You turned around to find your way to the room. It was already late so there weren't any agents around. You plopped on bed and started sobbing, releasing all the tears that you held back in front of Natasha. 

Steve went to the apartment with the intention of returning the keys since the case was over. He texted Natasha that he was going to leave the keys on the door frame but as he reached over, the door opened, showing Nat drunk on the couch. 

“Natasha, what’s going on? Y/N would not like to see you like this.” 

“She knows Steve… she knows we slept together.” Steve was shocked for words. “She’s been avoiding me. I tried calling her phone but she’s not answering. I’ll do anything to get her back. Whatever she wants me to do, I will do it. I can’t live without her. We were supposed to get married at the end of the year, how did it turn out like this?” 

“I’ll go find Y/N to explain to her, surely she will forgive you.” Steve couldn’t bear to see Natasha break down in front of him. He wanted her to be happy, even if it meant with you instead of him.

---

The next day, Steve stayed around SHIELD, hoping to catch a glimpse of you and explain the situation. “Y/N!” He shouted across the room when he saw you. You waited for him to approach you and he requested to speak in a more private spot. 

“You have to trust Natasha, Y/N. She didn't mean for any of this to happen. Give her another chance, forgive her.” Steve tried to persuade you not to break up with Natasha.

“How am I supposed to trust her, Steve? She lied to me. When we say our vows in the altar, in health or sickness, rich or poor, better or worse. How am I supposed to trust her?” You glared at him. You were angry at him as much as you were with Natasha. You saw him as a friend even though you knew he had feelings for Natasha. But you were a fool to trust him too. 

You avoided the both of them as much as possible, but you maintained professionalism when you had to have a team meeting with the both of them. Maria noticed the tension, for some who was supposed to get married at the end of the year, it was very apparent that the two of you weren’t getting along well. 

Natasha tried everything to win you back. But with you avoiding her there was only so much she could do. News travels around fast in SHIELD and the Avengers, soon people know the reason why you haven’t been seen around Natasha recently. Some, in fact, most people think that you would get back together seeing how you’ve been going strong for years. 

Wanda, on the other hand, thought differently. 

Natasha was at the canteen, getting ready to pay for her coffee when Wanda swooped in to make the payment and added another order of hot tea for herself. They brought their conversation to the table where she gave Natasha a harsh reality check. 

“Y/N is a woman with principle, white is white and black is black. It’s going to be really hard to win her back.” Wanda explained.

“I know, being with her for so long, I understood her values.”

“She’s a great person, a lot of people would be fighting over her.”

“Hey, are you here to cheer me up or bring me down?” 

“I’m just here to tell you the truth instead of giving you baseless lies and bring your hopes up.” Natasha was her senior and has helped her through a lot when she first joined the Avengers and now wants to help her senior a little, in any way she can. 

“But I do hope you get back together. You can find me if you need any help.” Wanda patted Natasha’s shoulder before walking off, leaving Nat alone in her thoughts. 

Life continues on without stopping even though the both of you haven’t been talking. There was absolutely no chance of speaking to you since the both of you were in different departments and you have been staying in SHIELD instead of the apartment you both shared. Each night, Nat waited for your return, hoping to be able to explain to you the situation but you just wouldn’t appear at the door. You were avoiding her, not returning her calls and texts.

While working, Nat received a text from you. Which was surprising since you have been avoiding her. 

I want to settle things. Meet me at (address). Tell Steve to come too. 

Reading your message, she wasted no time in bolting out of her office and texted Steve to meet her at the location as well. The team understood she needed to leave to get back her wife, it was no longer busy after cracking that huge case so no one really objected her in leaving. 

When Nat arrived at the location, it was unlike a meeting place you would set. It is like a factory with many rooms for office space. 

“Y/N! Y/N? Where are you?” Nat began opening each door but it was locked. A message came through on her phone again and it read. 

You want to see Y/N?The password is 1234.

It definitely came from Y/N but the sender appears to be a different person. Nat went to the only room which has a keypad lock and entered the password. The door opened successfully and she saw you bound and gagged to the chair. 

“Y/N!” Her eyes widened in terror. You shook your head trying to signal to Nat, not to enter but either she didn’t get it or she chose to ignore it. Nat got to your side instantly and untied the ropes around your wrist and took out the gag in your mouth. 

You took a deep breath before saying. “I told you not to enter, why didn’t you listen?” 

Claps could be heard in the room and Nat turned to the source of the sound. “You didn’t really think the password was 1234, did you?” It was the one of the masterminds of the case that the team had just solved but they were unable to convict him of his crime, only his partner because she confessed everything on her deathbed. 

“What are you doing? Let us go?” Nat said when he saw him shut the door. 

“Bank level security, without the password, none of us is going to leave the place.” He started laughing like a maniac as gas started filling up the space. “Carbon monoxide. We are all just going to die here.” 

Nat shot the door with her gun but it only made a dent, it wasn’t going to be enough to get you out of here. “Just let my wife out of here.” Nat said coughing and covering her mouth, hoping to breathe in less of the toxic gas.

“You should count yourself lucky. You get to die together with her. My wife left without me! You caused her death! She asked to take revenge for her.” He was getting delusional. His love for his wife was greater than anything in the world.

“Nat…” Your body was almost hitting the limit as you struggled to stay awake. 

Nat held your body close to her as she scanned for an exit. There were only vents that leaked the gas in and they were far too small for anyone to fit in. “I’m sorry…” Was all Natasha could say. The three of you in the room started to drift out of consciousness and the oxygen bonds with the carbon monoxide.

---

Steve saw Nat’s message and went to the location but no one was already. He was sure Nat had arrived earlier than he did but he couldn’t see anyone in sight. He did the same thing and called for yours and Natasha’s name but received no response. 

Using his enhanced hearing, he could hear the sound of the engine moving, releasing the gas that was stored. Steve pushed down on the handle of the door only to realise it was locked. Using all the strength he could muster, he couldn’t push the door open. He ran back to his car to grab his SHIELD and slammed it against the handle. 

“Nat! Y/N!” Steve tried to shake the both of you but you were passed out on each other. He carried both of you to his car before trying to drag the guy out of the room and calling the ambulance as he drove to the hospital. His top priority was to get the both of you safe instead of the other guy.

---

Days passed and the two of you have woken up. Nat woke up earlier because she has a stronger body compared to you. She wanted to visit and help you on the day you were going to be discharged but when she arrived, your bed was empty and the nurse was tidying up. “May I know where the patient has gone?”

“Oh, you’re talking about Ms Y/L/N? She has already been discharged in the morning.” Once again, the chance to meet you slipped by her fingers. 

You had just walked into your room when Maria came in. “You’re back so early? Let me guess. You wanted to avoid her.” You just glanced at her before starting to unpack your stuff. 

“Come on, Y/N. I know you still love her. And it’s just only once, I’m sure she’ll never do it again. Where are you going to find someone as good as Nat?” Maria tried to persuade you. 

You sighed and dropped your hands to your side. “If you’re not here to help me unpack can you please leave?” You were tired of everyone trying to patch you back together with Nat. 

---

Nat was in the compound talking to the team when Clint ran into the room panting. “Whoa, why are you in a rush?” Tony commented.

“Y/N… Y/N, she… she handed in her resignation.” Clint said as he was panting from his run. Everyone turned their attention to me when they heard the news. 

“This is not something to be joking about.” Wanda said seriously. 

“I’m not!” Clint defended. Nat's phone rang and she pulled it out and it was a text sent by you. 

Meet me outside SHIELD.

“Go get your girl Nat.” Tony gave Nat a slight push and she placed down whatever she had in her hand and drove there as fast as possible. She saw you standing outside waiting for her and she pulled up right in front of you. 

You went around and got in her car to have some privacy instead of standing in the open. “I take it you’ve heard the news.” You said once you sat in her car. Nat nodded.

She proceeded to talk. “I know I’m in the wrong. But if you just give me one chance, I’ll make it up to you all your life. Just give me one chance. That’s all I need. I really love you.” Nat pulled out a velvet box and presented it to you, containing two rings. One for you and one for her. 

“Give me a chance to make it up to you. I’ll pour my entire heart and devote it to you.” 

You held the box and your hands and took a look. “Once, my professor asked why I didn’t take the scholarship that presented me with a wonderful opportunity in Berlin and I said I can’t leave because I wanted to be with you.” Natasha listened as you spoke.

“All my life, all my plans for the future included you. Our joint apartment, you’re the beneficiary for my insurance, you’re my emergency contact number. I never wanted to be an agent, but I wanted to be close to you so I took the test. Seeing you complete a mission successfully puts a smile on my face more than my promotion… I really wanted to continue this down the road and grow old with you…” You closed the box and placed it back in her hands. 

Both of you have your hands on top of each other. “I’m really grateful to you for saving me the other day. But each day I wake up, I question myself, am I able to live with the fact that you slept with Steve even if we really get married?”

Nat's eyes were tearing up as you saw it turn red. You were also trying not to cry as you spoke slowly. “Even though I may not be right next to you, promise me you will live your life to the fullest.” 

You gave Nat one last kiss on the cheeks before leaving her car. 

[theflyingfeeling]

so yeah, I went to the BC signing session at Nokia Arena today, because what else would I, a full-grown adult with a respectable dayjob, do on a wintery Saturday if not stand in a queue freezing my toes off surrounded by sugar-high teenagers for hours, just to exchange a few words with some band dudes? 🤡

(wrote this for me as to remember at least something about it afterwards, but you may read this as well <3)

The queuing part was every bit as shitty as it always is when queuing to any BC event really, but I was in high spirits and great company who were polite enough to laugh at my shitty amazing jokes 🥰

Niko was so soft and nice and aaaaaaaaaa the way he laughed so heart-warmingly at the silly (practiced) thing I said?? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 I want to put him in my pocket <3

So when I was a kid I used to collect stickers (this is relevant, trust me), especially dog stickers because dogs are cute, and I happen to have a full page of dachshund stickers that look exactly like Rilla, so I thought I'd give Aleksi a couple of those, and the other day I jokingly checked my local supermarket's sticker selection to see if they have any more fun stickers I could give him, and lo and behold I actually found some cool Spider-Man ones, and naturally I JUST couldn’t help myself 😂 and awwwwwww the way his entire face brightened up and he went "NO WAY!! 🤩" when he saw the dachshund ones aaaaaaa 😭💞😭💞😭💞😭 he said he'll put them on his laptop where he has also collected other stickers 🥺💞 I gave them in a Minigrip bag so that he hopefully won't lose them before he gets home (see the picture below for the stickers)

Aleksi’s hair looked super fluffy btw 🤲 you're welcome for this crucial information

The last time I saw Olli at a signing session I was so blown away by his beauty that I could barely speak a word to him, so this time I was determined to actually have some sort of a conversation with him, and I did succeed, even if we only talked about the weather (my go-to conversation topic) 😂 it's difficult to translate the Finnish word tarjeta, but basically I asked him how's the weather been in Oulu, and he said it's been cold ("Mites Oulussa on tarettu?" "Kylmä on."), but apparently he actually likes cold weather, my reply being "well I don't you fucking weirdo &lt;3"

Joonas heard this intellectual exhange of opinions and put in his two cents as he told me how they had recently visited Oulu and that it had been significantly colder than in Helsinki 👍

Also, as you may have seen from pictures by now, he was wearing no shirt under his blazer and yeah, I may have taken a good look at his rug while he was signing my totebag 👁️👄👁️ In my defence, he had it out for everyone to see, so where else was I supposed to look? His eyes? 🙄

At that signing session I went to in Stockholm last year (see the link above) I didn't manage to say a damn thing to Tommi lol (I blame Joel and Olli), so that was my other goal for this time and yaaaay, success! I didn't say much to him though, just "hi" and "ah darn, is that bloody marker not working? and here I thought I had bought a good one" ("Olin ostavinani hyvän tussin")

For context: I had brought my BC totebag (which I bought exactly 2 years ago tomorrow and have used maybe twice during all this time) with me for them to sign, and as I wasn't sure if they'd have fabric markers, I had gone and bought one for the purpose myself, and I had tested it (on paper) at home, but I guess the cold weather had affected the ink, so it was working quite poorly. They all did manage to scribble down their autographs though, and the extra time it took for them to do so offered me some extra time to chat with them, which was nice actually 🤭 (hehe sneaky meeee)

To Joel I said the new song is great ("Helevetin hyvä se uus biisi"), which he was pleased to hear. He gave me back my totebag but not my marker, so I had to ask for it lol, to which he said his brain was not working properly anymore (felt 💀), to which I said that at least he hasn't been standing in the freezing cold for hours, to which he said: "yeah, you're the actual heroes here" and hell yeah we are lol, I wouldn't do this shit for any other band 😌

Then he tried to give me the autograph card of the next person in line dfdggdgdgddd poor Joel, I guess his brain really wasn't working

Afterwards my mouth was SO dry from talking so much in such a short time lol, but I was happy I got to say most of the stuff I had wanted to say to them. I was planning to show Aleksi a picture of our family dachshunds like I had done in Stockholm, but with all the hassle with the marker I kinda forgot about it (I kept grumbling about the shitty marker to literally all of them except Joel), and anyway I didn't want to slow down the queue any more than I already was 🙈

After the signing session we had pizza and went to the local Christmas market that just opened today and I bought some organic coffee beans for my brother for Christmas, so all in all I had a lovely day (ignoring the cold-as-balls weather) 🥰💞

here are the stickers I gave to Aleksi:

and here's my freshly-signed totebag (why is Olli's autograph so cute 🥺)

(I know it looks like there are some strange stains on the tote but there really isn't, as I said I've barely ever used it, so I guess it's just the fabric doing a weird thing in that lighting)

[thespackster]

For my artists who are new to tumblr!

i wanna help you by giving you the basics for posting your art!

TAGGING

tag your art posts!! I mean it! If you want visibility on your art! TAG IT. Some tags hold more weight than others in the fact that people search specific tags for the same thing! Example: a furry tag I feel have worked best for me is sfw furry, but I also tag other ones like furry art, clean furry, anthro, anthro art, furry, etc! sfw furry is one of the first five tags usually on my art post! experimentation with tags will help you figure out which ones work best for you! I know I have my own set of tags I like to look through!

Queuing / Art Dump / Formatting

So some of you will have ALOT of art to post! you CAN choose to dump it all at once, but what I may recommend is to queue it up! It avoids spamming and makes your more visible in the tags! you'll keep popping up at the top of the recently posted in tags so folks who just start browsing dont have to scroll as far down! As for your followers, it seems like you more active! posting everything at once and disappearing will look like you abandon the site every so often. queuing it up or doing little burst rounds every once in awhile makes you look more active on the site! Also if you have a bunch of the same kind of art, say YCH or Icons! Format them nicely! I'm talking about have four of the pieces in one post and queue that up as a post! even if it's similar pieces this can work really well! folks here on tumblr LOVE it when you format thoughtfully! you can make it look very nice or you can make it comically atrocious! making it look nice is the SAFER bet!

Engagement

tumblr has very few algorithms, this ones important bc it's what skyrocketed my own blog: engage. with. other. folks. SERIOUSLY. reblog other's art, leave replies, browse tags, like posts. While tumblr's algorithm is nonexistant on the feed. it does track who you engage with. doing stuff like this will have tumblr recognize your blog and recommend your blog on other blogs it finds similiar. even on tags. ik if you browse the sfw furry tag, mine does show up! and by going to friend's blogs, ill occasionally pop up as on of the "blogs like this one". you dont need to be specific on how you do this other than stay within your interests. actually using the website helps you get off the ground, its algorithms are not fighting against you here.

tumblr is a very different beast from twitter, but fairly straight forward and much friendlier to artists. this is what's worked for me personally. TLDR: To find success in tumblr: tag your posts, spread out your posts, make your posts look nice, and actually engage with other folks here.

[moneypedia]

Scalping, when used in reference to trading in securities, commodities and foreign exchange, may refer to eithera legitimate method of arbitrage of small price gaps created by the bid–ask spread, ora fraudulent form of market manipulation.

Arbitrage

Scalping, in the arbitrage sense, is a type of trading in which traders try to open and close positions in very short periods of time in markets such as foreign exchange and securities with the aim of making a small profit from the trades.[1][2]

How scalping works

Scalping is the shortest time frame in trading and it exploits small changes in currency prices.[3] Scalpers attempt to act like traditional market makers or specialists. To make the spread means to buy at the Bid price and sell at the Ask price, in order to gain the bid/ask difference. This procedure allows for profit even when the bid and ask don't move at all, as long as there are traders who are willing to take market prices. It normally involves establishing and liquidating a position quickly, usually within minutes or even seconds.

The role of a scalper is actually the role of market makers or specialists who are to maintain the liquidity and order flow of a product of a market.

The profit for each transaction is based only on a few bips (basis points), so scalping is typically conducted when there are large amounts of capital and high leverage or there are currency pairs where the bid–offer spread is narrow. [4]

Principles

Spreads are bonuses as well as costs – Stock Markets operate on a bid and ask based system. The numerical difference between the bid and ask prices is referred to as the spread between them. The ask prices are immediate execution (market) prices for quick buyers (ask takers); bid prices for quick sellers (bid takers). If a trade is executed at market prices, closing that trade immediately without queuing would not get the seller back the amount paid because of the bid/ask difference. The spread can be viewed as trading bonuses or costs according to different parties and different strategies. On one hand, traders who do not wish to queue their order, instead paying the market price, pay the spreads (costs). On the other hand, traders who wish to queue and wait for execution receive the spreads (bonuses). Some day trading strategies attempt to capture the spread as additional, or even the only, profits for successful trades.

Lower exposure, lower risks – Scalpers are only exposed in a relatively short period, as they do not hold positions overnight. As the period one holds decreases, the chances of running into extreme adverse movements, causing huge losses, decreases.

Smaller moves, easier to obtain – A change in price results from imbalance of buying and selling powers. Most of the time within a day, prices stay stable, moving within a small range. This means neither buying nor selling power control the situation. There are only a few times which price moves towards one direction, i.e. either buying or selling power controls the situation. It requires bigger imbalances for bigger price changes. It is what scalpers look for – capturing smaller moves which happen most of the time, as opposed to larger ones.

Large volume, adding profits up – Since the profit obtained per share or contract is very small due to its target of spread, they need to trade large in order to add up the profits. Scalping is not suitable for large-capital traders seeking to move large volumes at once, but for small-capital traders seeking to move smaller volumes more often.

Different parties and spreads

Whenever the spread is made one (or more) party must pay it (paying the cost to receive some value on completing the transaction quickly) and some party (or parties) will receive that money as profit.

Who pays the spreads (costs)

The following traders pay the spreads:

Momentum traders on technicals – These traders look for fast movements hinted from quotes, prices and volumes, charts. When a real breakout occurs, price becomes volatile. A sudden rise or fall may occur within any second. They need to get in quick before the price moves out of the base.

Momentum traders on news – When news breaks out, the price becomes very volatile as many people watching the news will react at more or less the same time. A trader needs to take the market prices immediately as the opportunity may vanish after a second or so.Cut losses on market prices – The spread becomes a cost if the price moves against the expected direction and the trader wishes to cut losses immediately on market price.Who receives the spreads (bonuses)

The following traders receive the spreads:

Individual scalpers – They trade for spreads and can benefit from larger spreads.Market makers and specialists – People who provide liquidity place their orders on their market books. Over the course of a single day, a market maker may fill orders for hundreds of thousands or millions of shares.

Spot foreign exchange (exchanges of foreign currencies) brokers – They do not charge any commissions because they make profits from the bid/ask spread quotes. On July 10, 2006, the exchange rate between Euro and United States dollar is 1.2733 at 15:45. The internal (inter-bank dealers) bid/ask price is 1.2732-5/1.2733-5. However the foreign exchange brokers or middlemen will not offer the same competitive prices to their clients. Instead they provide their own version of bid and ask quotes, say 1.2731/1.2734, of which their commissions are already "hidden" in it. More competitive brokers do not charge more than 2 pips spread on a currency where the interbank market has a 1 pip spread, and some offer better than this by quoting prices in fractional pips.

Factors affecting scalping

Liquidity – The liquidity of a market affects the performance of scalping. Each product within the market receives different spread, due to popularity differentials. The more liquid the markets and the products are, the tighter the spreads are. Some scalpers like to trade in a more liquid market since they can move in and out of large positions easily without adverse market impact. Other scalpers like to trade in less liquid markets, which typically have significantly larger bid–ask spread. Whereas a scalper in a highly liquid market (for example, a market maintaining a one-penny spread) may take 10,000 shares to make a 3 cent gain ($300), a scalper in an illiquid market (for example, a market with a 25 cent spread) may take 500 shares for a 60 cent gain ($300). While there is theoretically more profit potential in a liquid market, it is also a "poker game" with many more professional players which can make it more difficult to anticipate future price action.

Volatility – Unlike momentum traders, scalpers like stable or silent products. Imagine if its price does not move all day, scalpers can profit all day simply by placing their orders on the same bid and ask, making hundreds or thousands of trades. They do not need to worry about sudden price changes.

Time frame – Scalpers operate on a very short time frame, looking to profit from market waves that are sometimes too small to be seen even on the one-minute chart. This maximizes the number of moves during the day that the scalper can use to make a profit.

Risk management – Rather than looking for one big trade, the way a trend trader might, the scalper looks for hundreds of small profits throughout the day. In this process the scalper might also take hundreds of small losses during the same time period. For this reason a scalper must have very strict risk management that never allows losses to accumulate too much.

[liloinkoink]

got up at 4am for a fencing thing and am now spending my time en route queuing a few limlife victory martyns and throwing them at the top of the queue. surely this will manifest success for me as well

[zorkaya-moved]

happy birthday, serin! 2.20.23

We love/hate tumblr dot com for erasing my birthday message to one amazing and talented Serin at @venenumroses ! Have you all had the time to check her out? Speak with her? Commission her? See her writing and her works in art and photoshop? The very icon you see on this post is actually one of her amazing works. So make sure to look at what she does and don't hesitate to reach out to her! But let me just into screaming at my friend about how much I love her.

Serin, hi! Sorry this came out so damn late, I didn't see how queue messed up and erased all the queued posts, including the previous one I wrote. However! This does not mean I'll stop screaming about you and how amazing you are. I know things are tough and I know that you've been having troubles with writing, getting inspiration, you're burn out. Please, never feel bad for taking a break. Dedicate your time to games! Resident Evil remake is coming out soon and I know how excited you are about it! Listen, if I see any art of the charas I'm sending it your way if you haven't seen them yourself haha. I just hope you know that you are wonderful, beautiful, and amazing. On this day, I really hope that you've been having a good day and you've been getting some delicious cake or whatever you wanted to snack on or enjoy!

You've always been kind and you've always been insanely creative. You and Everi were my muses and my inspirations to create original characters and you continue to astonish me with your grasp on all your OCs. Miss Crystal will always be taking the throne, of course, she's a queen and a goddess, but I love how you expand into your own lore with your multimuse blog. Every character seems so different, so unique, so fucking amazing. I also love to learn more about Crystal from your replies, your answers, and your threads with other people. I love your passion, I love how unapologetic you are about loving Crystal and how ruthless & strong she is. Go off queens, you got it! Your passion for creation and your talents within those fields are absolutely spectacular. They are like a never-ending flower garden of ideas. Absolutely gorgeous. Like you are: gorgeous, strong, and powerful. I will fight the world for you, I will kick anyone for you.

Happy Birthday!! Let's kick 2023 to make it a successful year for you!!

[ciaossu-imagines]

Queue Building Event

Just in case nobody has told you today, my beautiful readers - you look gorgeous, today. You are doing amazing and I'm proud of each and every one of you for what you've gotten done today, no matter how small it may seem to you!

Now, onto business! To kind of mark me returning to writing on here and to help me build a queue, I'll be rehosting an event that had been very successful the last time I did it and that I'm hoping will be as successful this time! Like most of my events, this will be a large, multi-day thing! I have no limits on the amount of questions you can send in, the amount of characters you can ask for, etc. Unless I'm particularly inspired by an ask or it's super quick to answer, I'll be queuing up the replies! If the ask falls into one of those two though, I'll likely answer it straight away whenever I get a spare moment in my busy days!

The event will go as follows: It opens tonight. For all of tonight, until the post tomorrow night announcing the new event day, I'll be accepting requests for the first day of the event and so on and so forth! The event days will be as follows:

DAY ONE, october 23: This day is all about music! I’ll be accepting all music mix requests! This is the only time I’ll do anything for shipping - send in a ship and I’ll create a playlist around that ship. Send in a character and I’ll do the same! If you don’t want full mixes or want more of theme, check out the following musical prompts - prompt 1, prompt 2, prompt 3, and prompt 4! If requesting for a prompt, please let me know the prompt number! There’s no limit on the characters or ships requested for though if there are multiple characters/ships, the mixes will be smaller!

DAY TWO, october 24: Today is all about AU’s! I’ll be accepting headcanon requests for various AU’s! Do you want AU’s for a certain decade - Tsuna as a 90′s kid for example or Hiruma Yoichi as a pirate? Do you want AU’s for a specific profession - Reigen as a soldier during WWII, Yata as a teacher, Genos as a retail worker, Sanzo a superhero? Do you want AU’s for a specific genre - Ronin Warriors as a cop show, Nanbaka as a horror movie, Servamp as a boarding school, Bleach a paranormal mystery? If you’re having trouble coming up with AU’s yourself, feel free to use the following prompts - prompt 1, prompt 2, prompt 3, prompt 4, prompt 5, prompt 6.

DAY THREE, october 25:  The theme of the day is personalization! If you submit a description of yourself (and please be thorough, focusing on your hobbies, personality and likes/dislikes more than your appearance), I can do match-up’s (platonic or romantic), self-shipping headcanons, or complete the pairing prompt! Please be specific in your description, I cannot stress that enough, and let me know if you’re looking for a romantic match, a platonic match, the pairing prompt, or self-shipping headcanons! Also, please let me know if you wish to remain anonymous or be tagged in the reply under your username!

DAY FOUR, october 26: The theme of the day is underloved characters! Though it’s an often-used theme, it’s a good one! I’ll be accepting any types of headcanon requests, fanmix request, character aesthetic requests, gif reaction requests or similar for any character underloved by canon or fanon! This includes all prompts and memes currently posted here! My regular rules still apply though.

DAY FIVE, october 27: Today is all about polyships! Send me two-five characters and the number of one of the following prompts -  prompt one, prompt two, prompt three, prompt four, prompt five - and I will write about those characters in a poly relationship/harem with the reader!

DAY SIX, october 28: I love holidays! Doesn’t everyone? Even if it’s out of season, send any holiday themed asks - fanmixes, headcanon requests, gif reactions, special holiday themed aesthetics, etc. - for any holiday and up to three characters! I’ll also be accepting the following holiday themed prompts - prompt one, prompt two, prompt three, prompt four!

DAY SEVEN, october 29:  Let’s get smutty in here! Send me NSFW headcanon requests for a single character or a gif reaction request for up to three characters! Send me a kink and a character and I’ll give you a yay or a nay for whether they’d enjoy it or not! I’ll also accept single character requests for up to five symbols/questions per prompt out of the NSFW prompts listed here!

DAY EIGHT, october 30: Today’s theme is all about the supernatural and paranormal! Monsters and ghosts and witches, oh my! Fairies and elves and goblins, things that go bump in the night! Zombies and vampires, oh what a fright! Send in any paranormal or supernatural themed headcanon, fanmix, aesthetic, or gif reaction requests for up to three characters!

DAY NINE, october 31: Today is all about the character questions! Please be sure to specify the prompt number and character if using a prompt! Prompts - one, two, three, four, five, six, seven!

DAY TEN, november 1:  It’s all about Disney! Send in any requests that have to do with Disney!

DAY ELEVEN, november 2: It’s a contest between characters! Send in two to seven characters and the number for any of the following prompts and I’ll answer to the best of my ability! Prompts: one, two, three, four

DAY TWELVE, november 3: Today is all about aesthetics! Feel free to request character or group aesthetics, themed or non-themed!

DAY THIRTEEN, november 4: Today we’re ending things with a relaxing sleepover! Treat me as a character and ask me anything from any prompt! Talk to me about your day, your favourite characters, your pets! Play fuck, marry, kill! Make me pick between horrible things! Ask me about fandoms! Basically anything goes today - this is just a fun day!

[cadnobach]

hi this is @georgieluz

(julian – he/him – 1998)

this is my multifandom main. i have another main (the one above) for hbowar stuff and i also have a new sideblog for top gun posts and writing: @seresinned

80% of reblogs are queued but i also turn up, reblog 25 posts and then disappear again so yeah, i'm pretty active here but try to reblog to my queue mostly

here you'll find a bit of everything w a focus on:

tv shows (transatlantic, lost, succession, the thick of it, ted lasso, justified, jujutsu kaisen, star trek, sas: rogue heroes, good omens)

very hyperfixated on bondi rescue atm – look, it's embarrassing, but this is tumblr dot com after all

formula one, fc barcelona & borussia dortmund

movies (pride 2014, lord of the rings, 1917, george mackay's work in general, all of tim roth's filmography, wwdits, top gun)

music (the libertines, the strokes & pulp mostly)

comics & animation (batfam, titans, constantine)

some games (it'll be 90% fire emblem)

ancient history and archaeology stuff

and probably a lot of random text posts