#the pinned song on ur blog >>>>>
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a study of this post from @yugimoto
#looked sooo delicious so i wanted to draw it i hope you like it!#also i just saw on yr pinned post that ur art blog is honey toasts n i remember buying from your shop once and really liking what i receive#so consider this a thank you heheh#food#artists on tumblr#digital illustration#also bluejays and cardinals best song ever love your blog title#ANYWAY#send post
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nothin' in the world belongs to me but my love
pairing || Joel Miller x f!Reader
word count || 3k
summary || Joel wakes up to the pretty sight of you in his bed and he just can't help himself.
content || SMUT, somnophilia (wake-up call via Joel Miller's fingers), fingering, some intercrural sex, rough sex, p in v, unprotected sex (don't be silly wrap ur willy), possessive and pussy-whipped Joel, the perfect balance of soft and rough
a/n || i'm BACK baby 🤠 and of course I'm returning with my patented balance between soft and sweet domesticity and feral rough sex
Joel Masterlist | Main Masterlist | Library Blog
Joel wakes to a warm slice of sunrise cutting through the curtains and blazing against his face. His face scrunches in irritation as he rolls away from the intrusive light - right into you. The two of you drifted apart as you slept but he finds his place against you with practiced ease. Your warmth soaks back into him and the annoyance slips away into oblivion. It feels right with his arm curled around your waist and his chest flush against your back.
His nose trails up the back of your neck. He rememorizes each ridge of your spine. A long, content sigh fans against your skin and his arms tighten around you. These soft, quiet moments drag in the most peaceful of ways. Joel kisses the base of your spine, his lips lingering as sleep begins to fade. He can’t help it. The temptation of a few more hours is nothing in the face of your sleeping form. With your scent surrounding him and the taste of your skin on his tongue, nothing else exists.
Here, in these moments, he’s just yours. You are just his.
He can’t resist the siren song of so much warm, soft skin. His hands slip beneath the old shirt you stole from him. His palm flattens to rest low on your belly and drags up, up, up until he brushes the underside of your breast. Even in sleep, your body blossoms at his touch. You lean back into him, into his wandering touch. Opening yourself up to him, begging for more without a word. It ignites something hungry in him, something sinful and desperate and aching.
Joel grabs a handful of your ass and squeezes gently. Your back arches just so, falling into the perfect angle that pushes your ass into his cock. A low rumble rolls through his chest, desire stirring low in his belly. He shamelessly presses his cock between your soft thighs and a shudder wracks his body as he feels you. Warm and wet, lingering from the good fuck he gave you last night. He rocks his hips slowly and he can feel you getting wetter. It's almost impossible to resist the impulse just to pin you down and fuck you awake.
“Sweetheart,” He whispers against the shell of your ear, his voice rough and thick with lust. He kisses that sweet spot just below the curve of your jaw and you hum a sleepy little sound. “There’s my girl…”
“Joel…?” You murmur his name softly as you emerge from sleep, right into the warmth and pleasure of his touch. Joel doesn’t answer the question inherent in your tone. He’s too busy sucking a mark into your neck and wedging his hand between your clenched thighs. He cups your cunt with slick fingers, putting just enough pressure against your clit to make you gasp. Whatever questions were about to tumble from your lips are overcome by a moan that damn near makes him snap.
Fuck. Joel just wants to ruin you. He wants to hear you cry out his name until you’re voice disappears. He wants to see that perfect body tremble from the pleasure-pain of overstimulation. He wants to watch your expression melt into that dazed, post-orgasm smile that never fails to send him reeling with how much he loves you. His arm tightens around you possessively, as if he doesn’t already have you in every way that matters.
You reach back and card your fingers through his hair. Joel shivers at the touch. God, it’s so good. His hips jerk harshly as your grip tightens at the back of his head. You tug his head back and he doesn’t bother holding back the guttural sound it evokes. He knows how much you like to hear him. The two of you move in synchronicity, too familiar with this little dance to need words. He gives you space to shift onto your back but he’s quick to crowd back to your side.
He tugs the sheets back with a sharp flick, too anxious to get his eyes on your body as he pleases you. He helps you pull the stolen shirt from your body. The seams pop under his eagerness. The moment the shirt disappears onto the floor, you drag him into a hungry kiss that makes him lightheaded with an intoxicating mix of fondness and lust. Your fingers wrap around Joel’s wrist and guide his hand between your spread thighs.
“Needy…” Joel murmurs against your lips amusedly.
“Says the one who woke me up with his cock between my thighs.” The sarcasm melts from your voice as his fingers teasingly stroke along your cunt. A pleased sigh falls from your lips and Joel preens. He lives and breathes for those sweet little sounds. You kiss him again, this one slower and a little messy, but no less starved. His tongue glides along the seam of your lips and your mouth opens for him eagerly. It takes two fingers sinking into your cunt for you to break away with a breathy, “Fuck, Joel!”
You grind down into the cup of his hand, your head tossed back into the pillows. Joel watches you sink into the crashing waves of pleasure, his eyes alight with his own wildfire of lust. His gaze trails up the line of your exposed throat, over the curve of your lips and the crease of your brow. He lets his palm bear down at the crest of your cunt and he revels in the cry it draws from the depths of your chest. All rough and almost feral, and he can’t get enough of it.
He wants more. He wants it all, everything all at once. Every goddamn inch of you is a temptation that beckons him, a siren song of heaven and desire. Greed and impatience flare in his chest and… fuck it. Why decide when he can just keep you? The animal that lurks in the back of his mind purrs at the thought of keeping you here, pinned beneath him at his mercy. Joel’s touch never leaves your body as he moves to kneel between your thighs, all too ready to make you beg for him.
You writhe and whine as he curls his fingers, and Joel can’t help the sly grin that grows on his face. He knows you too well; the last few years of his life have been spent right here in this bed, memorizing every sensitive spot your body has to offer him. Every little sigh, every whine, every twitch of muscle. He knows it all too well. You cry his name and - as much as it fucking kills him - he stops. You make a broken little sound, your walls spasming around nothing as his wet fingers squeeze your inner thigh. God, he thinks. What a perfect little slut. Before you can start squirming, he grabs your jaw and forces your attention on him.
“What’s wrong?” Joel whispers tauntingly, stroking your cheek with his fingers. He slides the head of his cock along your slick folds, teasing it against your clit. You just whine his name and give him those big, begging eyes that almost always make him give in. “Gonna let me fuck you, pretty girl?”
“Please,” Your voice trembles so sweetly. Joel tuts at you, his eyebrows furrowed in an obvious demand for more. It’s so cute to watch you struggle to form coherent words with the head of his cock barely dipping into you. Your hips rock beneath him and you whimper with every glide of his cock against those sensitive spots. You pull him down by his neck and kiss him so softly it almost feels out of place. So lovely in the midst of pure obscenity that it leaves him dazed. Your lips brush his as you whisper, “Fuck me, Joel.”
Those three words snap him out of the hazy fog of your sweetness. Joel surges down and captures your lips in a short and bruising kiss, drinking in your gasp as he finally sinks into your cunt. There isn’t a second to adjust to the stretch of his cock before he’s buried as deep as your body allows. Molten pleasure sinks into his body with every rhythmic pulse of your cunt. His hips grind against you, trying in vain to force himself deeper. You sob out a broken sound that has him bearing his teeth, growling out some indecipherable curse.
His eyes almost flutter shut at the pleasure but he forces them open, just to take in the sight of you pinned beneath his body, speared open on his cock. The way you look at him… Never has he felt so coveted, so desperately wanted in the most basic of ways. The pure desire in your eyes only fuels the possessive fire that burns hot in his chest, a vicious cycle he can’t get enough of. He circles his hips and grinds deeper again, just to watch the way it makes you writhe. You throw your head back into the pillows with a broken sound - and Joel finally breaks.
The pace he sets is relentless. It knocks the very breath from your lungs and you wail, far too loud for this sleepy neighborhood. His palm clasps over that filthy mouth of yours and every muffled cry sends his ego soaring.
“Quiet, baby,” Joel murmurs in your ear, playfully biting your earlobe and savoring the yelp it draws from you. “Can’t have the neighbors knowing what a desperate little slut you are, now can we?”
You sob his name behind the weight of his hand but he doesn’t let up. The wet squelch of your cunt fills the room, easily heard now that he’s quieted your dirty little mouth. It drives him crazy - you drive him crazy. So wet, so eager for him to make a mess of you. Joel straightens up, his pace never faltering, and he groans at the sight of his cock splitting you open. Everything glistens with your wetness - your thighs, his groin, all the way up to his lower belly. His free hand parts your cunt, holds you open so he can spit right on your clit, and you moan. He can’t help the cocky grin on his face.
Joel knows the power he holds over you - and he revels in it. He knows how to handle this perfect body, how to curve his hips just so to make you convulse around him. He drives into you so harshly that your entire body jerks with it. Your nails bite into the muscle of his shoulder, leaving little red crescents amongst the innumerable scars that litter his skin. Every little curse and cry he draws from you is addictive. Fuck the neighbors. He needs to hear you, to taste your sweet little sounds right from the cup of your mouth. His pace slows just enough to make sure you’re coherent enough to really hear him.
“Are you gonna be a good girl if I move my hand?” Joel murmurs. You nod emphatically and those big, begging eyes send a thrill through his body. You draw in a deep breath the moment he releases you. It leaves you in the form of a delicious, breathy little moan. “That’s it, baby. Feels good, don’t it?”
“So good, so fuckin’ good,” You’re a goddamn mess, your voice all heavy and slurred and lilting with his every thrust. “Please don’t stop… I-I, fuck!”
You don’t have to say it for him to know just how close you are. Your orgasm simmers just below the surface - he can feel it in every quiver of your cunt, in the slick that soaks into the hair at his groin. Part of him wants to prolong the torturous pleasure, to keep you hanging on the precipice until you’re wrecked. But he knows there will be time for that later, once he’s already made you come on his cock and his fingers and his tongue. Again and again until you’re crying and soaking the sheets.
But for now… he gives you what you want. His strokes grow sloppy, the finesse of his movements disappearing as that feral part of him takes over. Every thrust of his hips buries his cock all the way against your cervix and he just knows it hurts so good. Your nails scrabble down his chest, leaving little red trails in their wake, and Joel growls at the slight sting. You take it beautifully and Joel adores it. He adores how much you crave his brutality, how you demand the intensity only he can provide. You don’t shy away from the grip that’s sure to leave bruises on your hips and thighs. No, you lean into it, beg for more, more, more.
You claw him closer as you choke out his name and Joel gives in without hesitation. There isn’t a breadth of space left between you as he draws you closer and closer to that devastating release. Joel drinks in your pleasure, watching you with that manic light burning in his eyes. Your brow furrows and your body locks up as tight as a bowstring. He brushes the stray hairs from your face, his hand coming to rest at the crown of your head. He holds you tight, an assertive presence that never fails to make you feel so safe.
“That’s it, pretty girl.” Joel’s tongue flits out and licks up the salt of your tears. You shiver at the filth of it. “Come for me.”
That soft command drags you over the edge. Your back arches like lightning dances down your spine and your cunt spasms - and suddenly everything is wet and hot and it feels like the world is collapsing in on him. He can barely hear the sound he wrenches from you over the rush of blood in his ears. His hand slams against the headboard, a rough sound ripping through his chest at the feeling of you locked so tight around him. For a split second, he thinks he can hold out against the barrage of pleasure - but then you go all limp and pliant and you sigh his name - His orgasm snaps through him and he fills you, sinks into your cunt over and over until it spills from your twitching hole. He murmurs your name low in your ear as his full weight sinks into your body.
It’s bliss - pure bliss that sings through his veins and settles into his bones. Joel buries his face in the crook of your neck and wraps his arms around you. Nothing exists but the low hum of pleasure that thrums through his body and you. The trail of your fingers tracing lazy lines along his shoulder. The easy rise and fall of your chest with every breath you take. The low pulse of your cunt around his softening cock. He drags sloppy kisses along your throat as his mind slowly emerges from the fog of pleasure.
Joel only manages to drag himself away from the comfort of your body with the knowledge that it won’t be for long. He returns a few moments later, arms full of everything he needs to take care of you.
“Look at you,” Joel murmurs as he drags a warm, wet cloth along your skin. He carefully cleans you up, shushing your winces and whines as he goes. “My gorgeous girl… you did so good for me, you know that?”
“Oh, I try…” You say teasingly. You let him coax the water down your throat, his fingers propped under your jaw as he tips the bottle at your lips. You snag his wrist before he can pull away fully and draw it up to your lips. The warm kiss you press to his sensitive skin makes him shiver. “I love you.”
No matter how many times he hears you say those words, it never fails to draw him up short. He can’t help the flush that heats his cheeks, blushing like a damn teenager at the attention of a beautiful girl. His thumb brushes a stray drop of water from your chin. There’s a gentleness in the way he handles you. Something he thought was long gone, a flicker of the life of before. Yet here he is. The woman he loves in his bed, leaning into the cup of his palm, whispering those sweet words to him.
“I love you, too,” Joel whispers.
You give him that blinding smile that could outshine the sun itself. You press up on your knees and kiss him, the warmth of your palms soaking into his cheeks. Joel’s hands slip down to your waist to pull you closer. He can feel you smiling into the kiss and it only stirs the desire that still simmers in his belly. You give him one last kiss before pulling away and moving to climb off of the bed - but Joel has no intention of letting you go. His hands snag you around your middle and pull you back into him.
“Wh- Joel!” You laugh, all bright and pure, and it makes his cock twitch in interest. He manhandles you down onto your back and straddles your thighs, trapping you beneath his weight. You wriggle beneath him, a halfhearted attempt to get loose. “What are you doing?”
“What are you doing?” He counters. It’s far too easy to capture your wrists and pin them into the sheets. His cock ruts against your belly and watches your lips part at the feeling. He presses a line of kisses along your jaw and down your throat. Your pulse flutters beneath his lips as he murmurs low against your throat, “You think I’m lettin’ you leave?”
You make a dismayed sound tinged with amusement, but it morphs into a breathy moan when the blunt edge of his teeth digs into your neck. The fight fades from you as his teeth and tongue work another mark into your skin. He makes sure to leave it high on your neck, too high to be covered by any shirt. Pretty little bruises for everyone to see just what you are - his girl. He sits back just enough to get a look at that pretty face.
“Oh, sweetheart,” Joel grins down at you, all cocky and self-assured. “You ain’t leavin’ this bed til I’m done with ya.”
#joel miller x reader#joel miller x you#joel miller fanfiction#joel miller x reader smut#joel miller smut
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Hi hello!!! Would you be ok with doing an art of Dave Strider with a pacifier and maybe a Dino stuffie?? If homestuck isn’t ok to request just lemme know!!! -🌻
I honestly don't really know anything about homestuck, but I think this guy likes music! I think he'd go through the KidzBop albums and rate the songs on them
Check my pinned if you’re interested in sending in an agere/related art request ^^!
DNI if nsfw/K!NK/ur blog isnt safe for a kid
#agere art#sfw agere art#fandom agere#homestuck agere#ty for the request!#🌻 anon#idk if im gonna do anon tags lol but hey! why not#ik the tag is prolly more for you than me :P
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Hi!
Name: Anthony
Nicks: ant; glow
Gender: wobbly (transmasc enby)
Pronouns: ey/vey/zey/they
Orient.: aro/ace
Status: platonically pining for the same boy since I was 13
Languages: English (native), Spanish (decent), Romanian (bad)
Brain Stuff: OCD, ADHD, autism, psychosis, PTSD, bipolar disorder
Physical Stuff: hyper-mobile Ehlers Danlos Spectrum Disorder; postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome; migraines
DMs?: I’m awkward but will answer even
Tone tags?: yes
Asks: anything nonsexual and not asking me for money I will not respond to those
Flirting/compliments?: non romantic and nonsexual
Swearing: I swear so much I don’t always register the use of the word fuck and my phone has autocorrected ‘duck’ to ‘fuck’ before.
Previously pinned post: horses
My overly active ao3: ant_is_in_an_anthill
My neglected art blog: @ants-awesome-art-blog (also present here tagged as ‘ant art go brr’)
My danger days fic specifically: endangered gays fic
Things I talk about pretty consistently:
- danger days
- Myself
- My danger days fic
Blog tags and more abt me under the cut
Things I talk about sporadically:
- Dracula
- The Historian
- The end Cretaceous Extinction Event
- Star Wars
- TMA & TMAGP
- Languages
- Bears in trees
- Other assorted music artists
- My intense craving for a Mikey Way 2012 fender bass guitar
Tags (I’m still sorting my blog so it’s sporadic and more will be added)
Chaoticbuggybitchboy - literally anything I said words on
Some blogs I interact with semi regularly have their urls tagged
Malevolent ant - me thinking about malevolent whenever I remember to listen to it (sunny I’m so sorry)
Complaining - me. Complaining. About anything and everything
I have a couple levels of vent tags there’s mild vent and cw vent
Infodumping in the tags again - what it sounds like
Ant activated - things relating to world events and general activism stuff
Making up words - for when I’m making up words again
Me when he /p - me posting about a boy I like. I’m sorry. Not stopping.
Ayudame - when I need help but in Spanish
Wtnv rambles - welcome to Nightvale, where I ramble.
Ant the space cadet - Star Wars talk
Showing and telling :] - yeah
My posts that hit it off - ones that took off in some way
Danger days tags:
Danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys - umbrella tag for all danger days content (yes I chose the longest possible tag)
Endangered gays fic - my massive fic series and anything at all related to it (including when I ramble in the tags so remember to check there if ur interested)
Danger days - general danger days; not associated with my fic
Danger days art - art
Ddttlotfk - album stuff talking about the songs rather than the lore
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i actually have never listened to ethel cain, i just love the visuals/vibe (ur blog is so cool!), what song do u recommend for me to listen to first :)
Hiii! If you look in my pinned post there will be a whole post on that!!
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omg omg omg
I just had a woozi thought!!!!!!
Imagine y/n and woozi both being idols. Y/n is THE COMPLETE OPPOSITE of woozi, she’s extroverted, social, has a lot of friends, is REALLY chaotic and funny while woozi, you know.
She is younger and really hot, like REALLY. That’s why woozi is really surprised when y/n come to him(her being a carat) and requests Him to be her teacher because she wants to learn how to compose and write songs. She really just asked him that as a joke but woozi actually agreed and then started their sessions whenever their schedules were free and she would go to his studio.
Woozi has actually noticed y/n and thought she is pretty hot but never got the courage to actually go and talk to her. As their sessions progressed, the sexual tension between them also increased and woozi is frustrated. He doesn’t understand the feelings he is experiencing. Him admiring her face whenever she is concentrated on getting the beats right, her chaotic personality making him laugh till he has tears in his eyes, the passionate and intense desire to just kiss her whenever her face gets a little to close, his eyes always going back to her breasts whenever she wears a little to deep v line crop top.
And y/n knows the effect she has on him. She’s not doing all this on purpose, I mean at the start she definitely did not meant to but as time went by she just couldn’t control herself. He doesn’t know the effect he has on y/n and it’s driving her crazy (and vice versa). Woozi being older and more mature then her(which she has a thing for), and boy those buffy arms (😩)
One day woozi gets really frustrated, not able to control his emotions anymore, his has never felt for anyone, he pins y/n on the wall or the couch or even hovering over her chair (whatever you like) and just coming clean about his feeling for her. And then they fuck. Like REALLY PASSIONATE INTENSE INTIMATE TOE CURLING FUCKING.
Omg that was really long but can you write an smut on this! pls pls pls
Also congratulations on 8k I love ur blog
XOXO
this sounds like a great idea, however:
i feel like you've practically written the whole thing and there would be no room for me to have any creativity or fun with it you know?
my fic requests are closed and have been for a long while. please check my navigation.
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I saw your Jackelope comic and I have more pins for you.
Since Nicholas was also a deer like Dale does that mean David has... Dadeer issues??
If David is a rabbit then he should make like a rabbit and hop on this di--- [gets shot]
I'm so tired of you guys being funnier than me how dare you come into my blog and write a joke that's funnier than mine?
Go ahead and cry, little boy
You know that your daddy did too
You know what your mama went through
You gotta let it out soon, just let it out
Yada yada
I know that you got daddeer issues. and I do too
Or however that song goes.
For the second one tho you get blocked. Please give me ur full name and address to block u in real life
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Ok nvm the keyboard post it's a pinned about me!!
Pronouns : - he/they (English)
- er/em (German)
Gender : i don't have one (I'm agender)
Sexuality : aroace monoathstetic
Name : Kai or Nico
Userboxes!!
I have more shit here ↓
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Fandoms : - girl in space
(omg that podcast ✨❤️)
- Amelia project
- 2298
- heartstopper
- osemanverse
- hermitcraft
- grian
- mumbo jumbo
- xisumavoid
- pixlriffs
- life series
- empires
- animal crossing shitposts
- sleepyhead fandom
- qsmp
- lovejoy
- wilbur soot
- taylor swift
- Gravity falls
- stranger things (byler)
- guess the rest
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Links : - pronouns page (ur on a rly
queer site shush)
- linktree (it's there ig)
- github (idk if u use it lol)
- pinterest (just meme boards)
Credits : - pfp from @potato-lord-but-not
- image 3 (above) is from this
Picrew by Eliot
(@/pepperjackets on insta)
Warningish: I randomly use non-english
words like Ola and danke.
It's kai-english here losers
Also 🫶 means I'm bullying u
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Side blogs: - @wizardfanpage
@afterlifepro
Internet : - @adoremikewheeler (I got
Spouse(s) confused before soz geo)
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Preferred : - enby
Person - guy/man/dude/bro etc
Descriptions (if gender neutral)
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My threads: - Alice Oseman books
- Christmas songs
See this : - cool sites
- new pfp poll
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DEBRIEF/RANT OF THE NIGHT
i think imma clock out for tonight yall i’m making pizza and watching a movie *GASP* ik ik after last nights fiasco i didn’t think i’d watch another but i just love movies so much. (no but seriously i was genuinely annoyed last night) when will a rory character get a happy ending?! even with scott his parents divorced like..🧍 give us another clyde type ending..
i got a charlie fic halfway written that’ll probably be out tomorrow night along with a scott head cannon post and idk i had an idea for a short series but that wouldn’t be out for a while. i don’t wanna push myself in case i give myself writers block (last time it literally lasted 3 years and the app logged me out💀). also send me songs that’s usually what gets me writing and gives me ideas.
ALSO ALSO lowkey had the idea of doin an About Me page idk just an idea idk if anyone would even look at it
AND i’m really glad we all shared the same sentiment with the racist asks today. i was seriously upset when i saw that it wasn’t even the first time josibunn had gotten them and previously taken a whole break off tumblr bc of it. it’s really disheartening. like i was scared to start posting again after my 3 year long hiatus cuz people can be mean on here. i fortunately have never experienced that yk with my account still being pretty small but my heart goes out to anyone getting those things in their asks. let me know and i’ll start boosting ur content fr
this also applies to anyone else if your fics aren’t getting the recognition the most definitely deserve i’ll get on that and reblog like there’s no tomorrow cuz obviously i understand how hard writing can be and how it sucks when no one’s reading or not rebloging
goodnight my loves
ps: remember to add yourself to the tag list by filling in my form in my masterlist pinned on my blog <33
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Hi, @hope-ur-ok
Tq for your service, i love your blog so much. Can I get the new acoustic surprised songs the eras tour film?
Tq 🤍
They are all uploading into the tour movie folder that's in my pinned post right now, it should only take another minute or two till their available :)
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hello…. can i ask how you make your pretty themes and icons…? i love them so much and i want to learn how to do something like that too. i hope this question is allowed…
how do you make themes feel so cohesive? whenever i use emojis they look so out of place…
omg nonnie hiii!!! ofc I would be happy to answer this for you :D please feel free to ask for more tips/advices if u need anymore help <3
so usually, I free style it! but ofc there's a bunch of other factors that go into it! here's what I usually think of when I'm creating my themes (not in order, please don't feel pressured to do it exactly like how I do it)!:
color scheme: OKAY. this one is the SECOND MOST important factor out of everything. sure, you can put random colors in, but the more complimentary the colors are to each other, the more visually pleasing they are to look at! this also includes your blog background/accent color. it doesn't have to match, but make it appear complimentary to your pinned post theme.
symbols: symbols are the non-emoji's in my post like these [𓂃, ♰, ໒꒱]. these also compliment your blog/tags if placed/used right! there's a bunch of symbols you can use, and I'll link them HERE & HERE. (If you do not know where to find the copy and pasted symbols, look at your clipboard if you're on Android or use the paste option as soon as you copied it on Apple <3)
images (banners/dividers): i recommend searching up dividers on tumblr IF you a) don't know how to make one OR b) you want to play it safe, but for banners, go to pinterest! REMEMBER!! your images HAS to have the same color scheme as the rest of your blog to make it visually pleasing. one good divider/banner maker i can think on the top of my head is @/cafekitsune! although I personally never used her banners/dividers, people I see/know have!
BE CREATIVE: LET YOUR IMAGINATION RUN FREE !!!! this is the MOST important factor of creating themes. most people have basic themes because they don't seem to find any reason to decorate it and that's a-okay! but in your case, you want to decorate it so the best form of advice I can give you is to get into the mood/zone! listen to music or whatever that'll help you get into the groove! (I usually listen to music that aligns with the theme I'm making [doja cat theme: doja cat songs] lmaoo)
but honestly, the best way to put it is "trust the process" bc at the start it looks like ur getting nowhere until you look at the finalized version and think "wow this actually looks good"
OTHER TIPS:
DONT BE AFRAID TO EXPERIMENT WITH COLORS/EMOJIS/SYMBOLS!! it's usually how I end up with my themes looking the way they are lol
don't rush the process it can take hours 😭 (2-3 max, 30-1 hour min for me) what I mean is the stages you have to go through, picking what you like and don't like — eliminating until the choosen photo/color/emoji/symbol!
LOOK AT OTHER BLOGS FOR INSPO!!! I used to always look at other people's pinned post/themes and mixed it all into one original theme! but ever since 2024 started I've been free styling it on my own lmaoo. IF YOU FIND A BLOG THEME YOU RLLY LIKE AND WANT TO USE, CREDIT THE ORIGINAL USER !!!!!!! ASK IF YOU CAN USE IT AND RESPECT THEIR DECISION IF THEY SAY NO (meaning don't use them as inspo, find another one).
heehee hope this helps in some way <3 don't hesitate to ask for more of my help :D 🩷
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Hihiii!! I’m back from social hibernation for a tiny bit just to send an ask !! <3
📷•🎵•💎•💞
For the most recent ask game !!
yew guys ( sysmates ) are so bad at answering asks in time , this is almost a month old </3 /lh
Anyways , hai bird !! I hope social hibernation is doing you good , also , I guess froggy will do it ^_^
📷 ~ what's set as your phone's lockscreen?
a lineless picture of canon marcy in an iconic scene ( when they were looking at some butterflies and admiring them )
🎵 ~ last song you listened to?
I don't remember sorry ^^; but if froggy'd had to guess then I think it was probably melting by Kali uchis :3
💎 ~ what's your most prized possession?
I don't think I particularly have one but I do have a bowling pin with a lot of names from my elementary school friends that I really value :)
💞 ~ @ your favorite blogs.
Goodness , I don't think froggy will have the courage to @ some of them & she'll probably forget some but I'll try ^^;
@quailiolio ( and also @1o55pm too ), @breakingb4tz ( and in turn also @r0ck-n-rolll & @muutagenic ) , @/squidthing , @/ratgingi , @/twistcmyk , @/transhaunting , @/ur-fav-is-agere , @/is-it-out-of-touch-thursday , @/pastelprince18 , @/shimmershy , @/donniesbf , @/factual-fantasy , @fagdyke-empire , @/homophobic-sonic , @/jopajopovna1 , @/kina-axian , @/kiruliom , @/localpizza-bot , @/moringmark , @/memorywitches , @wellthatschaotic , @wisteria-forest-system , @/charasheartlocket , @vvirokuns , @/neopronouns & probably more I'm forgetting ( sorry that so many are not actually tagged froggy doesn't have the guts ehehehe and those that ARE tagged are mostly moots ^_^ )
anyways , thank you so much for the askie , bird !! Love ya ! <2 /pla
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that garak edit to the lady gaga song pinned to ur blog is a work of art
thank you. making it caused 3 of my fingers to rot away and fall off
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i love the new pinned em!!! so cute it makes me want to know what ur actual play list would be hehehe
omg tysm !!:)) it took me so long and tbh im definitely going to change the songs every week or so because I love so many songs and want them all to have their time to shine on my blog heheh
#i have about one million playlists (accurate)#and you will definitely get familiar with them all if you look at my pinned bc i shall definitely be changing the songs hehe#im literally on my knees crying im so happy you like my pinned#I was worried no one would like it except me:'(#asks#mutuals#jeanboyjean
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HI I found ur macaques blog through the post recommending primate blogs that bignosebaby made (which I found bc gorillaheritageposts rbed it) and u have monkey magic amv pinned and me & my bf lost our minds bc like. that's my bf's post and it only has like 1400 notes and you still found it somehow and pinned it. anyway thanks for ur time bye
LMAOOO HELP i watch that video multiple times every time i see it, i’m obsessed with it it’s so fucking funny. can u tel your bf he has the sage mind of the high wizard making something that rewatchable. my dad was a big fan of the show that song is from and i showed it to him too. THANK YOU FOR TELLING ME THIS HAHAHA
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