I can't believe we've lost Anthony Head. I grew up with Buffy, watching him as a complex father figure. I know I won't be alone in my grief of this wonderfully talented man.
Rest in peace.
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I can't believe we've lost Anthony Head. I grew up with Buffy, watching him as a complex father figure. I know I won't be alone in my grief of this wonderfully talented man.
Rest in peace.

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Every single fic update there is an author trying frantically to find the right balance between a nonchalant aside of "leave a comment if you enjoyed =)" and clinging desperately to the coat tails of a random stranger, dragging along behind them on the street wailing "Please, please! I have to know what you thought! I'm desperate to talk to people about this! Ask me about the alliterative repetition! Ask me about the symbolism!"
imagine you have a movie with oscar isaac and john boyega and people fixate on adam driver instead. this actually happened
this or that: trope edition!
Tagged by the lovely @floating-in-the-blue <3 Man, some of these were HARD but I did my best to actually make choices except in two cases where the choices make no sense to me lol.
slow burn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // thereās only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt/comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it (excuse me I will always make it both that is the entire point of fix-it is FIXING CANON in a canon-compliant way) // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter (I enjoy both equally sry) // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high-school romance or middle-age romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or gender bent // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane
Having an anxiety day where if I tag people they'll roll their eyes and wonder why they're still moots with me when I'm so annoying so we're gonna skip tags today and just say, if you say this and would like to be tagged, consider yourself tagged!
Do you have some Time To Kill?
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I need a quick hit, come on and give me itā¦
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Nothing hits like "romantic couple and a third guy who's not dating either of them but is definitely a part of this dynamic"
Literally always take headphones with you. If you decide that you probably won't need them today, that's the devil talking. You will. You will
it is my birfday and all i want in the whole world is the ability to see the lost boys musical every day for as long as this hyperfixation lasts me. sadly no matter how much i want to i cannot fly to new york every weekend. i consider this a hate crime. š„ŗ

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plot 150 words bed-sharing 200 words smut 800 words projecting my fears, insecurities, and anxieties onto a fictional character 9,356 words fluff 150 words someone who is good at fan fiction please help me budget my WIP, my family is dying
150 words of plot seems excessive.
thank you for the reasonable advice
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Every pride, you must reblog this. No exceptions
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Happy pride month to the tiny cowboy and tiny Trojan man from Night at the Museum
This hands down the best comment in the notes, I will not be taking criticism.
My best friend, in an effort to both distract me from grief and give me an enjoyable birthday is sending me on a day trip to New York today to see The Lost Boys one more time.
First of all, AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!
Secondly, it means I am in an airport at 5AM, with only a day backpack. My version of day trip āessentialsā includes my first Playbill to try and add a signature or two to, an art print on the extraordinarily slim chance Ali does stage door, and my headphones so I can continue listening to Secret Comes Out on endless repeat. Important stuff. Notably, it does not include my laptop, which is a crying shame when my brain is swimming with ideas.
Thankfully, I do still have my battered fic notebook. Because writing the line is where the night lies did NOT do its job and get this fandom out of my system. I canāt write on my phone (anyone who can is gifted as hell), and itās been a long time since I first-drafted longhand. But, uh. Here we are.
Have a snippet of illegible fic opening! 𤣠(basically canon-compliant, post-canon, Michael/David soulmates)
Yesterday feels like a fever dream, flying into NY at 7am and leaving at 9pm, but I have so many ideas for this new fic, and the day was so much fun, not to mention the first day I've managed to feel normal since finding out about my friend's passing. I spent the first part of the day with one of my fandom besties, cuddling with her doggo and having an amazing lunch that her mom treated for. The show...I swear, this show somehow keeps getting better? I do not understand what sorcery this is???? I also had the best seat I've had yet (Row F), and all the little microexpressions I never fully picked up on before from all the characters (ESPECIALLY DAVID) are just *chef's kiss*. I also had the most amazing seatmates - I spent so much time before the show and during intermission just chatting with the people on either side of me and becoming new friends with the girl in front of me and this never happens, it was wild and wonderful and eeeeeeeee! No Ali at stage door yesterday (I honestly didn't expect to see him, I know he has a ton going on since the Tony noms), but I did finally get to meet Benjamin Pajak!! He was delightful, and he let me get a selfie as well as signing my first Playbill. (After three shows and four stage doors - shut up i'm fine i can quit anytime - the poor Playbill has been through the war, but the only main cast members I'm missing now are Ali and LJ!) Anyway, I just. Really, really needed that. My soul is so filled and I can't wait to really dive into this new story!

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My best friend, in an effort to both distract me from grief and give me an enjoyable birthday is sending me on a day trip to New York today to see The Lost Boys one more time.
First of all, AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!
Secondly, it means I am in an airport at 5AM, with only a day backpack. My version of day trip āessentialsā includes my first Playbill to try and add a signature or two to, an art print on the extraordinarily slim chance Ali does stage door, and my headphones so I can continue listening to Secret Comes Out on endless repeat. Important stuff. Notably, it does not include my laptop, which is a crying shame when my brain is swimming with ideas.
Thankfully, I do still have my battered fic notebook. Because writing the line is where the night lies did NOT do its job and get this fandom out of my system. I canāt write on my phone (anyone who can is gifted as hell), and itās been a long time since I first-drafted longhand. But, uh. Here we are.
Have a snippet of illegible fic opening! 𤣠(basically canon-compliant, post-canon, Michael/David soulmates)
Viggo Mortensen TTM Autograph Letter and photo sent: February 23, 2026 Reply and autograph received: May 30, 2026 WHEN I TELL YOU I SCREAMED. Look, I've had a dream of collecting the Fellowship autographs for years, and up until today I was up to five, which still felt great. But none of them - NONE OF THE FELLOWSHIP - means more to me than Aragorn. He was my favorite character in the books when I read them in high school, and then Viggo brought him to life SO SPECTACULARLY it still makes me want to cry sometimes. It's been a year and a half since I started my fanmail project, and this is definitely, bar none, my absolute favorite return yet. Thank you SO MUCH to Mr. Mortensen for taking the time! (Especially just in time for my birthday...this feels like a shiny little present from the universe. <3)