#queue’d.

[sinsdaycorp]

What if Wenclair’s first kiss is a complete accident?

Enid leans in to kiss Wednesdays cheek, thanking her for being such an amazing friend or giving her a gift or something.

Wednesday, goes to turn her head to be like “Wtf are you doing????” But their lips touch and they’re both just standing there frozen, lips pressed together, both with wide eyes.

Enid snaps into reality and stands straight again. “I-uh…um… I gotta…” and just leaves.

Wednesday is still standing there frozen for a solid ten minutes.

#wenclair #wednesday addams #enid sinclair fanart #first kiss #queue’d be a fool if you didn’t ship them #my Drabble

[rainymoodlet]

🌹 are you ready… to fall back in love? 🌹

🌹 Kiss Me in Komorebi+ returns November 3rd! 🌹

#ts4 #ts4 screenshots #ts4 edit #ts4 bachelor challenge #;kmik #sim: daniel #|| #VIBRATING AT HIGH FREQUENCIES #just queue’d the first six posts 🥹 #i am so so excited to get back to posting!! #not a lot has happened personal life wise but… we’re goin out to dinner tonight #and i’m trying to get back into my sidehustle fhdhdh #we stopped smoking 🌿 so we could get better-paying jobs #and we’re planning on transitioning before december 💕 #i am so so ready to take this journey!!! #soon i’ll be working from homeee 😩 #i love you all so much!!! #i’m so excited to see everyone in action again 🥹

[vuorin]

#ocs #oc #punk #idk #my art #queue’d!

[thunderon]

me before nona the ninth: well after having narrators like gideon, harrow, judith, and ianthe, we can’t POSSIBLY have any narrators that’re more unreliable

me after reading a chapter of “nona” and then a chapter of john narrating his own rise-to-power backstory:

#the locked tomb #nona the ninth #nona the ninth spoilers #ntn spoilers #op #they’re so unreliable ugh love them #ps this meme was queue’d for September but i logged on and saw it’s officially revealed johns a narrator #i made this meme when i first finished ntn

[6irlpet]

gf who brings me to tears so she can call me a dumb crybaby >>>>>>>

#mine #queue’d so i dont have to face posting this #literally when will someone make me cry

[ofmermaidstories]

happy mermay to all who celebrate. (it’s me, i celebrate it)

#ofmermaidsdoodles #it’s a real holiday TO ME!!!! #queue’d bc this lil mermaid is asleep 🧜🏽‍♀️ 🐚 💤 #mermay everyday

[quins-makeshift-menagerie]

Woke up to The Other Q playing a medieval cover of bad guy by Billie Eilish good morning

#I have a post for Patreon queue’d for soon cuz I finished it super late last night #other than that I might be silly today #text

[thirstyvampyr]

#julian casablancas #the strokes #you only live once #oh hey i forgot i queue’d these #mina’s gifs

[kaori-kai]

the director said “cut!” but all he heard was CUNT!

#baekhyun #bbh-net #exosnet #exo #all queue’d up #i am aware the horrible quality of these gifs... just squint #bambi #byuntoro #* #byun baekhyun #*baekhyun #*exo

[kr-cube]

toshiya - aka (TOUR19 The Insulated World)

#toshiya #dir en grey #toshiya dir en grey #** #too busy to blog this week so you get some queue’d old gifs

[mediocre-megs]

sometimes love is bits of shell in your scrambled eggs, and fixing the watch that you were never gonna fix for yourself. sometimes it’s never asking someone to feel the way you felt, and saving who you can save. sometimes love is blowing up the capitol building.

sometimes it’s paying attention to the little things and fixing up the clothing boutique. sometimes love is a packet of strawberry seeds and leaving someone the code to your bunker. sometimes love is a book full of puns, and sometimes love is a magic slate paper saver. it’s promising to stay awake all night, or turning yourself towards a window to protect someone from the inevitable. sometimes love is ‘I’m sorry’ instead of a headstone.

sometimes it’s sheep ranches on the moon and failing in your sleep and sometimes love is a hug on horseback. sometimes!!! sometimes!!! sometimes love is a botched penicillin injection and “i got you, babygirl.” sometimes love is being all poetic and losing your minds together. sometimes (believe it or not!!) it’s even holding yourself at knife point, wrapping your child in your coat, giving them that same knife. sometimes love is fear, and pain, and death. sometimes love is “you’ll only come after her.”

sometimes love is lying. sometimes it’s “i swear.” and then it’s “okay.”

#agh anyways #all queue’d up with nowhere to go #megan rambles #the last of us #tlou #the last of us hbo #tlou hbo #joel miller #tess servopoulos #riley tlou #ellie williams #tommy miller #bill and frank #sarah miller

[rainymoodlet]

Kiss Me in Komorebi+ 🌸

[ Second Vacation: Keaton! ]

I had to be fair to dear Keaton and at least let Dan know how good he looked with his longer hair! 😉 These two ended their vacation in incredibly good moods: though they seemed to have an interesting time navigating their Friendly socials, the flirtation between these two was off the charts! Daniel is definitely leaving this vacation feeling like he knows a little more about our dear Mr. Stratton - let’s hope Keaton feels the same!

Part 6 of 6 🌹

@duusheen

#i’m finishing up closing at work fhfhf sorry abt the random ass times on these!! #ts4 #ts4 challenge #ts4 screenshots #ts4 gameplay #ts4 bachelor challenge #sim: daniel #;kmik #keaton stratton by duusheen #|| #these twoooo!! 🥹 they are so very very sweet! #it’s great to see dan let loose and laugh more!! keaton definitely #engages that good ol’ country boy in dan and its so cute to see them working off #each other’s energies!! #they do have fairly good compatibility too… hmmm 👀 #mr keaton is a serious contender folks!!! #but will things move beyond a flirty place?? we shall seeee~ #kmik is going to be posting a bit more regularly on the weekends from here on out!! #but i will probably be more absent than usual (queue’d posts and such!!) #i’m still very invested in kmik but #the pressure to keep posting so people ‘stay interested’ which is plain silly tbh #has me prioritizing the sims and aesthetics and notes over #my sidework that can net me the money i need to have more time to play the dang sims #so kmik is still here!! #but i will be probably a lot less active (not that i really have been pffft)

[friedwangsss]

LET’S PLAY HOUSE. | austin!elvis x black reader (part 5)

notes : “elvis wants to play house with you if you know what he means.”

extra notes : it’s been a good minute since i’ve updated our favorite almost couple. enjoy. also note this is probably a little longer than the other parts but hey, when i want to deliver, i want to deliver. it was fully finished at 2:10pm so if there are any typos, blame it on the lack of sleep lmfaoo.

it had been about a week since you had last seen elvis.

not being able to keep in contact with him kinda hurt but you knew that because of his career and all that, it would be hard. especially since you both left off on a rather steamy note.

elvis pressed his lips to yours as soon as you nodded your head to his request. he wasted no time placing his hands on your hips and gripping them lightly. he wanted to breathe you in so badly.

his tongue licked your bottom lip and you allowed him to slip his tongue in your mouth to mesh with yours. you didn’t know how you were managing to keep quiet because elvis was making you want to scream.

elvis pulled away, “gotdamn, you sure know how to kiss.”

“me? el, you literally took my breath away.” your hands rubbed his cheeks and pecked his lips, knowing that if you went in deeper, you wouldn’t come out. “i promised my momma i’d let you leave at a reasonable time so as much as i don’t want you to leave, you gotta go, baby.”

“man, my own love kicking me out. see, if we lived together in our own place, i’d stay in your arms as long as i wanted.”

“my own love.” was the thing that stuck with you the most.

you and elvis were never together like a couple but you definitely did things that couples did, especially when you were younger. the kiss that you and elvis shared as older adults made you wonder where you really stood with him.

you figured you probably shouldn’t dwell on it too much because you didn’t want to get the very wrong impression, even if you felt deep down that he liked you.

regardless, you moved on with your life and helped your mom with mending some clothes, a little side thing you did with her to make a little bit of money. she had asked you a few times about elvis but you hadn’t known much other than what you’d see on TV.

he looked like he was enjoying his life and you were happy for him.

the next week you found yourself back in the four walls of club handy, this time with a date who you actually enjoyed the presence of. terese was dancing on the floor to the new artist, little richard, who was making the whole building jump and jive.

“you wanna dance a little, y/n?” your date had asked you. “i can tell you like the music.”

“uh, yeah. i’m just not sure i can keep up with the music.”

“let’s just try,” he grabbed your hand. “c’mon.”

you allowed him to dance with you to the sound of little richard scatting. you actually did want to dance so badly, but with elvis. he was the only one who could actually keep up with you and the only person you really wanted to dance intimately with.

your date was a good dancer but he was no elvis.

while the music was still going and you were still dancing, you saw a crowd gather by the entrance of the club and a few regular-looking bodyguards making sure everyone was out of the way. you heard people shout out the one person's name who's been on your mind constantly and shook your head in laughter.

b.b. king made his way down to the mess of the dance floor and maneuvered his way through to get to elvis, finally freeing his from the mass of people and into a corner table.

elvis hadn’t seen you yet but you know terese saw him and made her way towards you and your date. “there he is, y/n.”

you rolled your eyes. “so? terese, i have a date tonight.”

“uh, huh. and you and elvis have some things to talk about, no?” now you wondered if telling terese about how you kissed elvis was a good idea. she usually just heard things and ran with them. you wouldn’t even be surprised if she told half the town by now.

you shot an apologetic smile towards your date and grabbed terese’s hand and led her to an empty table. “listen, you can’t say that stuff when i’m around a date! it’s so disrespectful.”

“so, it’s not like you even like him. you started eyeing elvis all the way up when he walked in.”

“that’s not even true, terese, you know that.”

“shoot, might as well be.” she saw you roll your eyes and giggled. “girl, at least talk to him. it’s not really far he left you hanging like that.”

“we ended on a mutual note, he didn’t leave me high and dry.”

“but i know you saw him on the tv. just admit you’re a little mad he left and didn’t bother calling.”

terese did have a point, even if she formulated it all by herself. elvis could’ve called or sent a letter in his between time. you just figured he would when he got the chance.

“ok, i’ll talk to him later.” you sighed standing up. you looked in the direction of elvis’ table and already saw him standing as well, making direct eye contact with you. “or now.”

he smiled a little when he looked at you, quickly trying to find his way through the heavy mass of people dancing to the singer on stage, a new kid sister rosetta thornton found. terese instantly snapped her eyes on him and left you to be swept off your feet again.

when he finally reached you, you didn't look up at him, you stared straight into his chest. "my eyes are up here, little lady."

you set your eyes up to meet his, “hello. nice to see you again.” you bit your lip shyly as if you hadn’t known elvis practically your entire life.

“hello to you too. how have you been, it’s been a while since we’ve talked."

"it has. i've been good, going to work and minding my own. how about you?"

he smirks a little at your response, thinking you were trying to take a jab at him even though you really didn't mean to. "you know, doin' a little singin' here, goin' on a few television shows. nothin' real special."

"hm, that's good for you. i'm glad you're happily doin' what you love." you nodded as the vibe of the music started to shift into something more slow. you saw couples all around attach themselves to each other and sway their bodies to the music.

you also saw your supposed date grab the hand of another girl and lead her to the dance floor. i mean, you can’t blame him. even if though he was a really nice boy, you and him probably weren’t going anywhere after tonight so you’re kind of glad he took matters into his own hands.

“well,” elvis somehow got closer to you and you hadn’t even notice. “seems like your date ditched ya.”

“that’s hardly what i’d call it.” you retorted.

elvis let out a sexy, breathy chuckle, “yeah, alright, love. however, i’m just itchin’ to get on the dance floor, care to going me?” he holds out a soft hand and you look at it. this could be dangerous.

but do you really care? no.

and that’s how you found yourself in elvis’ warm embrace, swaying back and forth to the very soft music floating through the air of the club. both of you said nothing, just basked in the moment because you knew it was going to be gone in a flash.

you wouldn’t know the next time you’d see elvis and he doesn’t know the next time he was going to be able to break away from his schedule to even think about calling you up. elvis tried not to think about it so much and rather just think about how he will be able to have you living in the same house with him, sleeping under the same sheets, and having his kids even.

but sadly, just as the music and the thoughts started - it all ended and you pulled away all too quickly.

“that was nice.” you muttered, looking around at the people kissing their partners and wondered if anyone had seen you and elvis. you doubted it since everyone was so into their partners but couldn’t help but wonder.

“it was, thank you for giving me that dance, doll.” he leaned into to you give you a kiss on your forehead before he glanced at the clock flashing 11:48 on it. elvis internally sighed, “and as much as i really hate to do this, i’ve got to go.”

you nodded your head, you couldn’t even look up at him, “that’s fine, you’re busy and you need good sleep. it’s alright.” you turned around to go and look for terese but elvis stopped you.

“but, i promise to call you, i’m serious.”

“elvis, i’m not going to be mad if you can’t call. i understand how busy you get and you can forget about some things. it’s alright.”

“no, i’m making a promise. a promise i want you to hold me to it.” he looked directly into your eyes and held your waist in a gentle but firm. for some reason, his blue eyes compelled you to agree. so you nodded your head and he planted a sweet kiss to your lips and vanished.

he was going to be the death of you, you were sure of it.

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[vuorin]

#ocs #oc #punk #art #my art #queue’d!

[yvesdot]

re: lrb, I actually have a recent example of how copyright screws over small artists.

I (transsexual working retail) would like to sell some stickers to a small independent bookstore. I notice “Keep [CITY] Weird” merch sells very well. I design a sticker with the slogan. The store tells me that, unfortunately, the city of Austin has possibly trademarked the phrase “Keep [insert city here] Weird,” and therefore any merch sold with that text must be run by them first.

Now, the store could have an employee investigate if anyone owns the copyright to the general statement (vs. just "Keep Austin Weird," "Keep Portland Weird," etc.), contact them, send them the design and all planned uses of it, and get clearance... or they could just tell me, aforementioned transsexual, no. So what do you think happens?

Now the people who want to buy a “Keep [CITY] Weird” sticker cannot do so, the small local bookstore cannot stock and sell the stickers, and the small queer local artist does not get any money for the design they made. The design about, I cannot stress this enough, supporting weird local culture.

It’s not hard to understand how this translates to a creative bottle-stopper: how much art and literature and music has not been made, because its creator did not have the time or energy to make something unmonetizable?

It's not just about selling things; it's about what you can put on your Patreon and where you can link your Ko-Fi. It's about how you can afford to invest your time when you're already working a full-time job and doing art on the side. It's about copyright adding constraints to art under a system that is not good to them to begin with—do not take this post as an extollment of small businesses otherwise! Ultimately, it's about stopping people from making art, and no better. All copyright can do is stop people from making new art based on yours. It doesn't guarantee you get paid, just that others can't.

#...and with that: buy my queer peculiar book Something's Not Right out now with tRaum Books! #copyright #writeblr #txt #yves talks #Big thanks to Magz for reminding me to make this post by reblogging the queue’d one! #I’d love to see your post on copyright if you end up making one. Feel free to @ me.

[bolyde]

Even with Mystra’s intervention, feeding the orb pure weave, Gale is still exhausted by the orb. Casting takes more effort than it once did, he tires quickly during the day, and often needs to take naps. Some days he cannot leave bed he’s so tired or he aches just far too badly throughout his whole body.

He’s prone to over extending himself when he feels well, meaning the days he needs for recovery are longer, but he’ll often just work through his daily pain and exhaustion.

#Blasting Gale with the “has chronic pain beam” #judgement ✦ lore #judgement ✦ gale dekarios #queue’d