#not queen

[flyaway-33]

Hot take: Taylor Swift and Zillenials have an unbreakable trauma bond.

#taylor swift #speak now #zillenial #millenials #gen z #swifties #taylor swift eras #fearless #taylors version #not queen

[leopardprintismybrown]

Hello!!! i found your other blog, the one about bronze no tenshi and you’re literally the only other person that knows about it on tumblr other than mee 😭

Hello, thank you for following :)

I’ve been inactive on all my blogs, but whenever the brainrot strikes, I know I still have them.

#not queen #ask #iloveflan-69

[natromanxoff]

Thank you @roger-s-maracas 💕

tea or hot chocolate // cozy books or halloween movies // plaid or corduroy // foggy mornings or twinkly nights // orange or black // pumpkin pie or apple pie // wool or velvet // picking fruit or carving pumpkins // libraries or coffee shops // cinnamon or peanut butter // spooky halloween or cozy halloween // candles or fairy lights

@melisa-may-taylor72 @sixtiesblues @an-abyss-called-life @sweetgcreature @thedevilsguitar @eileen-crys @deakys-chesthair @thislookinyoureyes @meanwhileinthe-70s @rogahmeddowstaylah @rockstarqueenie @scorpiogemini @mrs-ianto-jones @a-froger-epic @pleasepleasequeen @death-by-mercury @astrophysicist-guitar-god @radioroger @dr-radiation @im-stone-cold-crazy

#tag game #not queen #personal

[queen-hospitality]

I'm normally a NYE scrooge but last night I was visited by spirits (of glam past, glam noughties and glam once again) so now i will live out the joy of hawk-ryder-IBIATCL and keep it through the year

Justin Hawkins: I Believe In A Thing Called Love (Sam Ryder Rocks New Year)

Glam bless us, everyone

#sam ryder jumpsuit-less for the first time in months because he was deferring to the higher powers of jumpsuit necessity for justin hawkins #sam ryder #justin hawkins #not queen #(but pretty damn adjacent) #Youtube

[wings-n-bees]

I just LOVE how Tumblr spent hours coding this absolutely shitty 1999 themed thing and yet they still can't fix the issue of code not showing up correctly in the Blog Settings area on desktop.

Way to go, tumblr.

#not queen #rant #tumblr staff #tumblr support #i contacted them four separate times from two accounts and they fully ignored my actual problem #so fuck me i guess

[backchatdiscourse]

*shows up six years late with Starbucks* wow greta van fleet is really good

#gvf #not queen

[hodgepodge-of-rog]

You Take My Breath Away

Summary: Allie Baker is an aspiring singer, who sings at the local Midtown Bar on weekends. One night, a mysterious man enters the bar, and becomes entranced. Just 5 years after losing the love of his life, Peter Parker drowns himself in alcohol and marijuana to forget his sorrows, but finds himself falling for the girl. Will he manage to get the courage to approach her? Or will Spider-Man have to step in and save her life?

Warnings: First chapter has no warnings!

Tags: @sugapapichulo @edwardbaldwin @fairchildflag @bewitchedignition

(fic header done by the lovely @loverhymeswith <3 )

The hustle and bustle of the Midtown Bar went on through the cool, Friday night, music ringing through the walls. A local band was performing on the outside stage, with a lead vocalist in the front. That vocalist was Allie Baker. The bar was mostly inside, with the door to the outside courtyard open to let in the fresh air. The band was in full swing, Allie belting it out in front of the mic.

Looking out into the crowd, she saw the smiling, and mostly drunk, faces of the bar folk, some raising their glasses in cheer for her performance. She thanked them, smiling as she turned to the guitarist, giving a small nod. He began to play a simple progression on his acoustic, and she started the vocals. It was one of her favorite Queen songs, Crazy Little Thing Called Love. As she sang towards the drunken people, her green eyes caught a deep honey colored pair. They stared into her, a gentle smile on his face. His hair was a brunette, fluffy mess on the top of his head, a glass of bourbon in his hand. It was almost as if time slowed down. Her stomach turned and she nearly missed the next line of the song, but snapped out of the trance and continued the song.

Her petite frame swayed with the music as she sang, her short, curly brown locks bouncing with her. She saw the man who was looking at her was now in a booth by himself, still drinking the same glass of bourbon. She felt a pang in her heart as she couldn’t help but stare at him. He must’ve felt this, and he looked directly at her, causing her to quickly look away.

As she continued the song, people sang along, and surprised her with the “Ready, Freddie?” towards the end of the song. She was having an absolute blast. The song came to an end, and the crowd roared with cheers and claps. She saw that same man, no cheering, no clapping, just watching her. It made her feel a little uneasy, but she always had those weird fans from time to time.

“Thanks guys! See you tomorrow night!” she said into the mic, waving at everyone in the crowd. Cheers rang out, and she bowed and waved as she stepped off the small stage. She looked behind her and saw the mysterious man, his glass now empty. He was completely alone. He had a pretty good amount of stubble, and it looked like he hadn’t showered in a few days. His clothes were jeans and a simple hoodie, with white converse shoes. She felt a sort of…sorrow, when she saw him. Something about him radiated sadness.

That strange man’s name was Peter Parker. Also known as that friendly neighborhood Spider-Man. His story was more intense than Allie’s, and he found himself frequenting bars and clubs to get his mind off of the one thing that kept him going. Gwen Stacy. The love of his life, tragically killed by no one other than himself. It had been 5 years since her death, and he still hadn’t gotten past it. His depression was at an all time low, having gone to alcohol and weed. Anything to numb his emotions.

The one bar he found himself at the night he was on a high endeavor, was the Midtown Bar. He didn’t know they had live music, but he was pleasantly surprised when he heard the melodic voice at the front of the stage. He was completely entranced. She was beautiful, and her voice was angelic.

He watched her as she stepped from the stage, and into the indoor section of the bar. He sighed, looking into his empty glass. He wanted another drink, but now that Allie was done singing, he would be leaving soon. He really wasn’t interested in staying otherwise.

“Excuse me, can we get a picture with you? We love your voice!” A young girl came up to Allie and asked. Allie of course nodded with a smile, “Absolutely!” She said loudly above the regular bar music. She took a couple pictures with the two girls, smiling widely, her freckles coming out with the flash of the camera. She said her goodbyes, waving to the girls as they walked away.

Tonight, it was just her. No uke, no guitar. She didn’t usually play, but on slower nights, she would play a few songs. It was nerve wracking for her, but she always managed to finish her songs with no mistakes. Despite having stage fright, she really was quite a good singer. She loved performing, and the cheers and applause was definitely a confidence boost.

Walking back out to the outdoor area, she chatted with the band a bit to talk about their set for the next day. She would be singing one of her favorites by Journey, and she was excited. 

“Okay, so we’ll open with The Promise, then end on Kiss Me. Sound good?” The guitarist said to her.

“Sounds like a plan!” She smiled with a thumbs up.

They talked for a few minutes longer about the set before they passed around farewells, all going their separate ways. Allie didn’t notice Peter still silently watching her from his booth, having just closed his tab while she was talking to the band. His hands were in his hoodie pocket, his fingers fiddling around. His eyes followed her as she left the bar, turning left.

He got up quickly, but tried to not make much of a scene. Walking out the door, his head turned left and he saw her walking down the street, to where he assumed was her apartment. He gave a small sigh, running his hand through his hair. He knew he’d have to keep seeing her. And maybe eventually try to talk to her.

He turned to his right, going the opposite direction to his own apartment. Usually he’d use his webs to get around, but without his suit on, it kind of gives him away. As he walked down the warm, dark streets of outer Manhattan, he pulled out his phone. 2:30 AM. He sighed, slipping it back into his pocket. He was so exhausted. Mentally and physically. He could barely keep up with being Spider-Man, and already being out of school meant he had nothing to do but be Spider-Man. He wanted a break. He needed a break. But the city needed him. And soon, Allie too.

Allie made it to her apartment building, opening the front door and using the elevator to her floor. Unlocking the door, she was greeted by her brown tabby cat, Moose, who chirped and meowed as she stepped inside. “Hi, baby,” she said quietly to him as he continued to greet her. She bent down to pet him, then took her shoes off and hung her keys on the hook by the door.

She sighed as she dropped her purse on the counter as she walked by, going to the bathroom to remove her makeup, and to start getting ready for bed. It was really only like this on the weekends when she sang, otherwise her usual bedtime is around 10:30 PM. She brushed her teeth, and quickly rinsed her mouth, running her fingers through her curls. Sighing as she looked at herself, she thought of the man she made eye contact with. He was definitely good looking, but why was he constantly just staring at her? She figured it was just another passing bar hopper, and shook off the thought.

She walked across the hall to her bedroom, Moose following her as she turned on her floor fan pointed at her bed. Her cat hopped up on her bed as she started to undress, slipping into her pajamas which consisted of small shorts and an oversized shirt. She was comfy, and that’s all that mattered.

Allie laid under her comforter with her phone close to her face, checking her usual social media apps before she finally turned in for the night. She saw some photos from her performance that night on instagram, looking through them. But she noticed that same man in one of the photos, staring at her intently. Her stomach turned. She wasn’t quite freaked out just yet, but it was definitely unsettling. She had her fair share of weirdos at her performances, but this one felt…different.

Finally, she set up her brown noise app on her phone and set it on the nightstand next to her bed. Moose was curled up on her pillow, barely giving her any room for her head. She chuckled at this, and nuzzled herself into her comforter, slowly drifting off to sleep.

#allies work #my stuff #peter parker x oc #peter x allie #allie baker #peter parker #please be kind! #i know OC fics aren't as popular #but i love writing this! #not queen #tasm #the amazing spiderman #post tasm #post tasm2

[tenpixelsusie]

You wont believe how many times tumblr crashed when i was in the middle of typing last night alskdkshsjd

#silly little talks #not queen #jeremy here! almost typed that with two e's but whatever HI #i shalt do this more.... TODAY!! #not gonna break character much tho except for the occasional reblogging of posts

[freddiefiction]

Making Titanic gay because I can

#titanic #jack x rose #genderbend #femslash #faceapp #not queen

[backchattingdancer]

if anybody knows anything about this, can you help me find some more John Paul Jones lockscreens? (besides the linked ones) https://saintsnoir.tumblr.com/post/613709113556402176/john-paul-jones

there is a criminally small amount of them 😩

#not queen #led zeppelin #john paul jones #lockscreen #help needed

[flyaway-33]

I’m screaming and stomping my feet like an indignant three year old because I don’t wanna wait until freaking NOVEMBER for Dolly’s rock album!!!!!!!!!!

#dolly parton #not queen #classic rock though #but also yes technichally queen bc champions is on the album #rock

[vile-images]

#funny #meme #lol #queen #liege #coincidence #joke #shitpost #disco elysium

[natromanxoff]

Happy New Year to everyone ❤️

#not queen

[queen-hospitality]

obsessed with macca's drummer. what a dude.

#not queen #watching glasto a day late

[wings-n-bees]

A hot take under the read more about Tumblr's new desktop layout:

I don't mind the new Tumblr desktop layout at all.

I know people are going to shit on me for this and that's fine. Here's my reasoning:

I remember what the old sidebar looked like. Funnily enough, it looked almost identical to the new layout. The only change they made was putting it on the right hand side of the screen. It makes things much easier to navigate for people - especially since now there's text, screen readers on PC and Mac can handle it better. Could they have adjusted the activity flyout? Absolutely, but that's something to recommend to support as feedback on the layout. Bitching about this layout makes no sense to me because it's closer to what we used to have, and I'm okay with that.

I've wanted the sidebar back for YEARS, and now we have it back, and people are acting like it's the worst thing ever. You can't have it both ways.

#tumblr #not queen #y'all are acting like entitled assholes and I'm not opposed to blocking people who complain

[anarqueeen]

Tumblr just put a fcuking harry potter post on my feed as a "recommendation based on your likes"

Why not recommend me smallpox next. Or arthritis maybe.

#queens decree