ABOUT: This is my first contained theme. There are 5 tabs. Blog posts, FAQ + Askbox, About, Tags, and Blogroll. The sidebar image lets you refresh the whole page if you want to. Also very color customizable.
FEATURES:
Post widths of 400px
Contained theme
Unnested captions.
Sidebar image is 150px by autoed height
Custom Like button. When you like a post it turns to “Liked It!”
Color photo lightboxs
Minimal soundcloud and spotify players
Custom tooltips
Custom tumblr controls (via cyantists)
NOTES: For the custom color on the photoset/photo lightbox. The text reads Lightbox RGBO. It stands for Red, Green, Blue, Opacity. To change it just fill in the color’s numbers and opacity level. (Example 150, 137, 136, 0.8)
The same goes for the box shadow color. Just leave out the opacity number.
Please Like or Reblog if you are using/going to use my themes. If you find any bugs please let me know so I can fixed them right away. Please leave my credit link in tacked so others can find me, please + thank you!
this darling theme is a theme i created for my indie blog. i thought it was pretty cute so i decided to share. please read the text-wrap tutorial if you decide to use that function.
text wrap feature (for indie/roleplay blogs) - see under the cut for further information/instructions on how to use
4 font size options; 9 - 12px
supports all post types.
best viewed & formatted for chrome browsers
terms of use.
do not remove credit.
do not use as a base.
do not redistribute/repost theme.
likes/reblogs appreciated.
enjoy!
preview & download
about the text wrap feature.
on my indie roleplay blog, i like the look of the text wrapping around my icon and i know t’s becoming a bit more of a popular option now a days. i’ve included this feature in my theme, however there are some limitations to keep in mind if you plan to use this feature.
you must upload your icon BEFORE your text.
if your text portion is too short, the text-wrap feature won’t work, it will skew your post/theme a bit, so if your text portion will be short, then upload your image after.
this only changes the aesthetic of your theme the dash view will remain the same.
you may want to experiment with it at first before you get used to it!
i’m still working on a way to make this work even with shorter text portions so if i figure it out at some point i will be sure to update the code!
i hope i explained this right, if you need further help, feel free to contant me @ofmanyworlds.
here’s what a post will look like with the text wrap feature in place;
it was just brought to my attention that there is an issue with sizing/screen resolutions for my theme 002; mischief managed. i’ll take a look at the code as soon as i get a chance to correct the issues & i’ll post when the codes have been updated. if you have any other issues with it, feel free to message me! xo
This is for @tmntflashfic‘s challenge. This month’s theme is “Regrets”. The story takes place right after “Tale of the Yokai”. :)
Part One - Part Two
Tang Shen waits for the pain to come when the blade hits her. She waits for it to run through her like a lightning, white and terrible.
She waits and waits, and it never comes.
It takes her a while to understand what that means.
Then she waits for the darkness, sweet, warm darkness to wash over her like a wave and make her forget everything.
It never comes either.
So she is trapped somewhere where she can’t see nor hear or speak.
All she can do is remember.
And she does remember.
She remembers every little detail of her death.
She remembers seeing the dojo on fire and running inside, she remembers how the fire’s warmth felt on her skin.
She remembers seeing Yoshi and Saki fighting, and she remembers that she wanted to stop them, that she needed to stop them.
And so she jumped in the way, without thinking.
Oh, if she had only taken the time to think for one second and she would have realized that it was too late.
No one could have stopped that blow, not even someone as strong as Saki.
She remembers the shock in Saki’s eyes when he saw her, and there was pain in his eyes, too.
Tang Shen doesn’t know if it was the pain that he was about to kill his brother or the pain of knowing that he was going to kill her.
It was pain, that’s all she knows now.
She’d never been able to imagine how far Saki would go.
This whole world of ninjas and vows and honor, it has never been her thing.
She had to deal with it, of course, that’s one of the downsides of falling for a ninja. But she’d never gotten too much involved.
This world, it was too ancient, too old-fashioned for her. And when she saw the dojo on fire, she knew she’d done right to stay away.
And now it’s not her problem any longer.
While she waits for the darkness, she hears the cries of a baby, her baby.
Miwa!
She wants to shout her name, she wants to protect her, and she can’t.
She should have stayed with her child.
Who is going to protect her now from the ninjas and their old-fashioned way? Who is going to protect her from a world so full of honor and blood, that it is going to get her killed in the end?
Not Tang Shen.
Not anymore.
The pain comes, but it isn’t the pain from the blow that for sure ripped her body open, but it hurts just as much.
Miwa is going to live her life among ninjas, and she’s going to suffer.
Tang Shen knows it as much as she knows that she can’t do anything about it now.
Or ever.
No, Tang Shen can’t do anything except for waiting and remembering things.
And knowing things.
She can even feel her daughter’s pain or at least she thinks so.
More than anything now, Tang Shen now wishes for the wave of darkness to wipe her away, for her soul to dissolve in the nothingness of the universe, to disappear and never be gone like a drop of water in the ocean.
It never happens.
Tang Shen always thought that ghosts can never regret anything.
This is for @tmntflashfic‘s challenge. This month’s theme is “Regrets”. The story takes place right after “Tale of the Yokai”. :)
Part One - Part Two
Oroku Saki doesn’t regret. Even more importantly, he can’t regret for what he’s done was right and just and needed to be done.
The Hamato Clan was destroyed, and it was all thanks to him.
He’s the heir of the Foot Clan so it was his duty to let them pay for the death of his people.
It doesn’t matter that the Hamatos let him live and raised him alongside their own heir, Hamato Yoshi.
And it doesn’t matter that Hamato Yoshi has been like a brother to him. No, not like a brother, he’s been his brother.
And now he’s dead.
Saki himself saw him being buried under these burning beams.
No one can survive that, not even a ninja as skilled and strong as Yoshi.
For a moment, Saki feels something, but he reminds himself that he isn’t allowed to feel anything else than satisfaction. The deed is done. His clan has been avenged, and the Hamatos are destroyed, once and for all.
They should have seen it coming, but the Hamatos, they’ve always been too kind. Otherwise they would have killed him all these years ago with the rest of his clan. And they should have, for in this world, there is no place for kindness.
They shouldn’t have lied to him all these years, only to tell him the truth one day. Lies should always be lies, that’s why they are lies.
But they did tell him the truth because it was the right thing to do.
These Hamatos, so kind and noble. And now so dead.
He’s done the right thing tonight. Avenging your people, that’s the right thing, isn’t it?
A picture of Tang Shen flashes before his mind’s eye, and for the first time, he allows the feeling to spread.
The pain of losing her.
She shouldn’t have gotten in the way, it was her own fault. It all happened too fast, he hasn’t been able to stop, not even if he wanted, and oh, he wanted to!
No, she shouldn’t have gotten in the way, giving her life for the man who’s been his brother for so long and turned into his enemy by blood in the course of a story. A story they call truth.
But Saki has some truth for them now as well: He’s done the right thing.
It was his duty as the last of the Foot Clan, and he did good.
The Hamatos are gone, only the Foot Clan is left.
It was right, it was just, and it is done.
No, Oroku Saki doesn’t regret. All he feels is satisfaction and power.
And whatever it is that is curling in his guts, that is making him feel all cold and sick, it has to be something else.
