#plays-with-shadows

[bijameswilson]

what’s your favorite pic of pedro???

he looks sooooo good here, i love the jeans and the shirt and the shoes and his face and the location and everything about this!!!!!! please this is how i wanna dress

[imsfire2]

Answer 21 questions and tag 21 people you want to know better

I was tagged by @plays-with-shadows

nicknames: Ims, Moje, and when I was little, Idjit

zodiac sign: Sagittarius

height: 5′10″

hogwarts house: I have no idea!

the last thing i googled: how to get to the place I’m working tomorrow (Surbiton, oo the ecitement)

favorite musicians: Katrin Finch, Lorena McKennitt, Spiro, The Icicle Works, Amalía Rodrigues, Dead can Dance, Vieux Farka Touré, Pink Floyd, Capercaillie.  Plus classical composers and musicians too numerous to mention.

song stuck in your head: At the moment the music stuck in my head is the big love theme from Prokofiev’s ballet score for “Romeo and Juliet”.

following: over 1000

followers: 351

do you get asks: From time to time but not often.

amount of sleep: It varies quite a bit (which I know isn’t very healthy but it seems to be my thing). Anything from 6 to 10 hours per night.

lucky number: 13.

what you’re wearing: Scruffy blue jeans, a purple shirt with a floral print, and a blue polka-dot sweater.  And slippers, which is ridiculous when it’s nearly Midsummer!

dream job: Writer.

dream trip: A slow trip through Central America - Mexico, Guatemala, Belize - for about three or four months.  And I’m always up for any return to Greece.

instruments: Singing and hitting things.

languages: English (British variety), Spanish and French (both to a rusty conversational level) and a smattering of Greek.

favorite songs: I’m never any good at listing favourites!  “Love bade me welcome” by Raph Vaughan Williams is very beautiful.

random fact: I’m an artists’ model, so I have probably been seen naked in the flesh by more people than anyone else you know.

aesthetic: Rich, brilliant colours, wheel-thrown pottery, crystal pendants, big earrings, swimming in the sea, long country walks, clifftops, crying at the cinema, watching artists at work, apples, roses, Jean-Marie Farina eau de cologne, Greek islands, small museums, big sketchbooks, writing with a fountain pen.

Thank you for tagging me!

[treslecheslife]

Instead of doing the work I should of, I decided to hang up some posters and such earlier. I know I probably grouped all of these way too close to each other, but I kind of like the negative space. That's the way it's been for the past eight months anyways. I have three women that inspire me on the wall: Rosie the Riveter, @kimrhodes4 , and @plays-with-shadows (whose pillow I've also had for eight months whoops). Please ignore the rest of my mess, actually need to clean up again soon. Anyways, suggest more posters and such if you know of any you think I'd be interested in!

[beskarbucky]

I was tagged by the lovely @plays-with-shadows! Thanks, you da bomb (ouch, that’s really lame). And sorry it took me so long to do this.

Name: Emma Gender: Female Star sign: Scorpio Height: 5′3 Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw Favorite Color: Lilac, it’s just so pretty and purple  Favorite Animal: PENGUINS, I love them to death! Current Time: 7:28 P.M. (MST) Cats or Dogs: Dogs are pretty great, I’m allergic to cats :( Favorite fictional characters: BUCKY BARNES (Captain America Series), Castiel (Supernatural), Rowena (Supernatural), Dirk Gently (Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency), Amanda Brotzman (Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency) Number of blankets I sleep under: I live in Phoenix, Arizona (Valley of the SUN), but I usually have one for comfort. Favorite singer/band: Never Let This Go Dream Trip: I’d like to go back on a cruise to Mexico, but in the summer. I thought I would hate it, but I really enjoyed it! I recommend going on at least one in your life. Dream Job: Preferably, not needing one. However, I would like to become a business lawyer and then become a stay-at-home mom. When has this blog hit its peak: Hahahahahahahahaha……. it hasn’t and it never will Why did you decide to get a Tumblr: I don’t even know. I was literally getting every app in the app store. When was this blog created: I think it was January 1, 2013 or something. I didn’t use it a lot back then. Why did I pick my URL: I recently changed my url because I’m starting to find a new love for my heritage (which is hispanic! at the disco) and I LOVE my Buckyboi.

I would like to tag some old (and by that I mean regular, love ya 💖) mutuals as well as some new ones.

@sunshineimpala, @defendors, @all-hail-fishfingers-and-custard, @widowsfics, @sebstxn, @deancas-hamiltrash, @expelumos, @stevethecap, @makiferraro, @byebyebyelilsebastianstan, @starryskylester

[bijameswilson]

i would personally like to inform you about how powerful your "javi introducing himself to la paisa" gif set was. that gif set alone inspired me to rewatch the entire series in like, 2 weeks. the POWER your creations have: unparalleled. from the bottom of my heart, THANK YOU.

this is literally one of the kindest compliments i’ve ever received 🥺🥺 thank you so much!!!! and yeah, that scene is kinda ... hot

[punkascas]

Deancas Graphics Challenge | punkascas ↳ Prompt: Round Ten – Endverse

Let us be damned Let us be weird Let us love the things Which most do not

[punkascas]

More glorified tailor than fashion designer, Dean wins the chance of a lifetime to appear on Project Runway's new menswear season. Pressures of competition, getting along with his fellow designers, and being filmed 24/7 are one kind of torture. But nothing compares to his horror when he realizes his growing crush on model, Castiel. The cameras don't pick up on that stuff, right? 

60,000 words | Dean/Cas AU | eventual NC-17 | work in progress

"You're going, Dean. You can't just turn them down."

Even a shitty Skype connection can't blunt Sam's tenacity. Dean's baby brother is like a draft horse, all but stomping his hooves on the other side of the internet, keyed up and raring to go. The video froze five minutes ago into pixelated abstract, but Dean doesn't need visual proof to be able to picture Sam's expression. It'll be that right mix of stubborn and concerned, perfect bait for a guilt trap.

He feeds another fold into the sewing machine, adding a contrasting seam to the lapel of the mock-up suit jacket he's making for Frank's new collection.

"You know you can't, like, literally make me go."

He has to shout a bit to be heard. In the mess of preparation for the launch of the spring line, his laptop got stashed on top of a box of fabric samples on the other side of the room, occupying the only free surface in his cramped apartment.

"Even if you flew all the way out here from California and physically packed the suitcase for me . . . I kick, man. Your shins would never make it to the airport."

The video lurches back to life for a moment as Sam flops backwards onto his bed with his phone, groan sounding like a dying cow over the connection. Staccato frames show glimpses of a blue bedspread, then the shoulder seam of Sam's grey t-shirt, then the wet ends of his droopy too-long mop of hair. Sam must have just come back from the gym before he called. Wednesdays he has an early finish, leaving him time in the afternoon to stress-lift weights and nag Dean.

"You're being ridiculous," Sam points out, all wise and patient, like he's the older sibling here. "You know that, right? You went to the auditions. And you went to the call-backs. Why bother doing any of that if you planned to turn them down when they offered you a spot?"

Dean waits, but Sam doesn't follow up, so it's not a rhetorical question. Sam wants a real answer. The thing is, Dean doesn't know if he has one.

Read Chapter One on AO3