steve rogers, #7 or #4, so he is a soft pastel gay for the art/color meme thing. <33
https://saxifactumterritum.tumblr.com/post/170093214484 here you go bb :)
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steve rogers, #7 or #4, so he is a soft pastel gay for the art/color meme thing. <33
https://saxifactumterritum.tumblr.com/post/170093214484 here you go bb :)
ridiculous convo #4,578,293
glim: your feelings are real and valid and important. i'm sure, if sebastian stan knew, he would CARE.
me: would he care all over my lady parts?!
glim: he MIGHT.
me: ok. i can live with that.
for the kiss meme - #14 ‘I don’t have the words right now so here’s a kiss’ <3
It’s a strange kind of deja vu to stand rink-side as Viktor spins into his final pose, the motion trailing off with his trademark otherworldly grace and precision. Yuuri’s grinning as the stadium erupts, an explosion of triumphant noise that’s equal parts celebration at a flawless performance and the return of a beloved hero.
Yuuri sees the way way Viktor settles back into himself, beaming and waving as he plucks up a bouquet and stuffed poodle that have fallen closest to him on the ice. His chest heaves with his labored breathing, and as he glides closer to where Yuuri is waiting for him, droplets of sweat come into view, tracking brightly along his hairline and his upper lip.
“Yuuri!” He cries, and seconds later he’s there, the toes of his boots bumping up against the rink’s edge. “I did great, right?”
Yuuri hears the playful tease in his tone, but he only has eyes for Viktor’s hopeful, flushed face.
In answer, Yuuri reaches up to slide his hands into damp, silver hair and tugs until their lips meet in the middle.
First line meme
Thanks for tagging me @glimmerice <3
The first line of one of my WIPs... Have the one from the next part of Jace in Wonderland (just so you know I haven’t forgotten *g*):
Cut off from everything and everyone, Jace didn’t care what Valentine said, he was most definitely a prisoner on board the Morningstar.
Tagging: @miazeklos, @morgandeeyue, @drakamena, @sapphicalexandra, @bloodyinspiredparabatai and whoever else wants it. And tag me, so I can see your stuff!
Last week @glimmerice tagged me to make a personal mood board. Thank you for tagging me!! And I’m sorry this took so long. My interests are varied and so this is kind of all over the place /o\ but this is pretty much what’s going through my head on any given day. Only, I had to limit myself to just ONE show or run the risk of having it be comprised of just shows so I picked my favorite :D And then included a street sign to evoke the rest of Broadway :D I’m not tagging people but if anyone wants to make one, you should!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America (Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers Additional Tags: Shaving, Non-Serum Steve Rogers/Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes | Shrinkyclinks Summary:
Towel, shaving soap, straight edge razor: Steve lays them all out, nice and neat, ordered.
Pass the happy along! When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and then send it to the last 10 people in your activity ❤️ Love you, beautiful person!
pizzapolka dotsmy momwashi taperunning jokes
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Endeavour Art Student Academic AU ficlet inspired by @glimmerice's prompt.
Hello there, would you like a tour of the studios? Room 208 is divided into individual studio spaces. This one belongs to Morse. It's not much, just four walls---well, three walls---well, more like two and a half---but it's where Morse spends most of his hours. Watch out you don't step on anything, like that box of wall tacks! (Why is that on the floor, anyway?) If you'd only ever seen his work, you'd never know what a complete mess his studio is, or he is, for that matter. His paintings are so deliberate, and clean, at first glance. All rounded geometric forms grounded in muted planes of color... but if you look closely, you'll see the paintings have a surprising amount of emotional content.
He's not here at the moment. He's probably across the green stealing packets of saltine crackers from the coffee shop. I don't know how he manages to run on tea, crackers, and sriracha, but he does. For now.