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I AM MOVING
After a lot of thought, I decided it’s time to move Jameson to a new blog. I’d lost touch with why I had made him into an indie in the first place and I’m going to get a fresh start. The new blog is going to be fandomless, but I am keeping my THG verses and I am completely happy to continue roleplaying in them with anybody who would like to.
The new blog is sunshiine and I will be leaving this blog as is for my own archives.
beardedescort:
Without questioning, she followed behind, making sure to leave some space between them. Mr Gansey would be watching her and flirting with a client would look bad. Following him back into the house, she stayed in the kitchen as he moved around, gathering this and that.
She leaned against the counter, looking out the window at the grassy paddocks and horses that occupied them. There were going to be questions, she knew that, but there were none she had the answer from. It had been a peculiar pain, striking suddenly and for seemingly no reason. It had faded just as quickly. If she concentrated, there was a dull throb in the exact spot that had started turning red for James.
Turning back with arms crossed over her chest, she watched him curiously. It was hard to think of what to say when the occurrence had been so bizarre. Saying the wrong thing would make her sound stupid, or worse, crazy.
“You really should but the ice on that. You’ll bruise your pretty face if you don’t..”
“I was more concerned with your well being. Does your head still hurt?”
His eyes scanned her face for any signs of pain or a wound but he saw none. All he found was concern in her eyes. On the other hand, he could feel his head throbbing and the man sat down with a heavy sigh, lifting the ice pack to his forehead. Instantly, it soothed the ache though only slightly.
“Are you alright?” He asked again, eyes on her.
I’m going to step away from tumblr roleplay for tonight, if not also tomorrow and who knows, maybe until next weekend. Not exactly a mini hiatus, but it could be.
A story should look more like: 1. HEY LOOK A PROBLEM 2. I’M GONNA JUST GO AHEAD AND FIX THAT PROBLEM AND – 3. OH GOD I MADE IT WORSE 4. OH FUCK SOMEBODY ELSE IS MAKING IT WORSE TOO 5. WAIT I THINK I GOT THIS – 6A. SHIT SHIT SHIT 6B. FUCK FUCK FUCK 7. IT’S NOT JUST WORSE NOW BUT DIFFERENT 8. EVERYTHING IS COMPLICATED 9. ALL IS LOST 10. WAIT, IS THAT A LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL? 11. IT IS BUT IT’S A VELOCIRAPTOR WITH A FLASHLIGHT IN ITS MOUTH 12. WAIT AN IDEA 13. I HAVE BEATEN THE VELOCIRAPTOR AND NOW I HAVE A FLASHLIGHT AND MY PROBLEMS ARE SOLVED IN PART BUT NOT TOO NEATLY BECAUSE TIDY, PAT ENDINGS MAKE STORY JESUS ANGRY, SO ANGRY THAT STORY JESUS GIVES EVERYONE MOUTH HERPES
Chuck Wendig on Critiquing stories (via cosplaycalamity)
I don’t wanna get involved in the drama I just wanna know 103% of the information on what happened
hicestmors:
❝ Personally, I cannot wait. I think.. I’d go to Neptune. Or maybe even Jupiter. Though they’d probably kill me the second I set foot on them.. ❞
Ha. Kill.
"Are you expecting ALIENS that won’t accept you on their planet?”
snaarling mmmmm kfc
hiraeth
(hɨraɪ̯θ),
noun |
A Welsh, untranslatable feeling,
hiraeth
is loosely described as a homesickness for a home you cannot return to anymore or a place, which never even existed. Connotations of sadness, yearning, profound nostalgia, and wistfulness are imbued into the state of
hiraeth.
Overall this beautiful, but painful longing is a an expression of an empty desire and grief over a past life or place. It is the ultimate signifier of a bond which has ceased to exist. (via
mirroir
)
❛ — You’re stronger than they are. You are. ❜
beardedescort:
“Dance? With me?”
Confusion lilt his tone as he was whisked away by the victor. Not that he would ever complain. Capitol parties were drab and seemingly all the same, Jameson’s company was definitely preferred. Yet, they were not normally so open and focused on being more professional rather than friendly. Still, he was willingly lead away from a conversation that was going nowhere because it meant spending time with James.
“What if you step on my toes?”
Clary was his way of sneaking away for a break of acting. As a victor, he had to maintain a certain image while in the Capitol, saying only certain things and acting a certain way. when he was speaking privately with Clary, at least his smiles and laughs were genuine and not forced.
“If I step on your toes, I’ll kiss it better.”
He pulled the man out onto the dancer floor, holding on hand and putting his other arm around Clary’s waist. In this close proximity, no one was likely to overhear their conversation, not with the music booming around them and people spinning and twirling on either side of them, making eavesdropping difficult.
“Is it just me, or are these parties getting longer?”
beardedescort;
Jameson let out a laugh, a skill he was practiced in over the last few years. Capitolites were people who needed to be assured that whatever they were saying had relevance, though it rarely ever does. Draining the remaining liquid in his glass, he sets it on a passing tray and turns to Clary, easily taking his arm.
“Come, let’s dance.”
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abattoiir:
❝ Sugar and cream. And you should. I do take coffee as a BRIBE at times along with other things, but I rather not tell you t h e o t h e r s seeing as you might use it to your ADVANTAGE a bit too often. ❞
“It’s easier to bribe with coffee, I would think, so whatever it is you think I would use to my ADVANTAGE, it’s not very likely.”
The last time I made a GIF tutorial was in 2014 and so I figured it’s 2015; it’s time for a new updated one. This tutorial will be rather in depth for those of you who have never made a GIF before but for those of you who are more familiar with GIF making - this should be a breeze! If you’ve got any questions at the end of the tutorial, please feel free to message me.
Photoshop with a timeline option is needed/able to import video.
An HD video link. (Will teach you how to download 2 ways.)
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I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
Madeline Miller,
The Song of Achilles
(via
tomhughess
)
