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STOP CHANGING EVERYONE'S NAME TO PETER

Bisexual white ciswoman feminist. Pronouns: She/her/hers. No one knows who let her get one of these, but it is widely considered a bad decision.
Jul 21 '14

sansawillasweek:

Title: but I knew that I was home (when I looked into your eyes)

Author: martinsllydia

Word Count: 3453

Summary: An unlikely rescuer saves Sansa in the days following Joffrey’s death and spirits her away to Highgarden. Happiness ensues. ‘The action makes her blush as if she were a child still, but Willas does not seem to mind, looking up at her with adoration, looking at her as if she is the maiden reborn and he could not breathe before he saw her.’

There is a sharp rap against her door late one evening, and for a moment Sansa thinks that her death is upon her, finally.

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Jul 21 '14
teland:

kane52630:

Batman Returns

No wait, I need to reblog this again. I just — fuck. FUCK. This movie *defined so much of my adolescent sexuality*. You know, I talk a lot about how foundational the Batverse in general is to the growth of wee Te’s kinks, but FUCK. THIS MOVIE.
Look at him! Michael Keaton’s Batman isn’t grimly *taking* Michelle Pfeiffer’s aggressive sexuality. He isn’t stoic. He isn’t world-weary or disgusted or appalled or disappointed that a worthy opponent would sink so low. He *also* isn’t leering or smirking or assuming the upper hand because it’s obvious that Catwoman wants him sooo bad, heh heh.
In other words? He is being NOT ONE GODDAMNED THING like the vast majority of male heroes protagonists that we are subjected to in and out of genre media.
Look. At. That.
He’s gasping. He’s jerking a little. His lips are parted. He’s stunned — face held slack and *soft*. *Vulnerable*.
Sometimes — just sometimes — you’ll get something a *little* like this when the protagonist has been blasted with whatever the ~*evil*~ villainess is using as sex pollen this week, but even then, it’s usually all about his Manly Struggle to resist the Evils Of Female Aggression.
Not this.
Not this absolute, slack-jawed, needy, oh-God-what’s-happening HUNGER.
Now what those of you who *haven’t* seen this movie don’t know?
Fuck. It’s all through it. And when it’s *not* obvious that Bruce’s — *Bruce’s*, never Batman’s, not really, even though Catwoman plays with the man in the cape and cowl — cock is doing its level best to BATTER its way through every layer of clothing he’s wearing —
And I have *rarely* seen *anything* where the protagonist was as convincingly *desperate* for the female lead as Michael Keaton’s Bruce was Michelle Pfeiffer’s Selina —
— it’s obvious that he’s in love. Selina has him practically from hello. (Hell Here…) His glance turns to a stare. And stays that way. She’s the most interesting person *everywhere*. She’s his *focus*. And — God. You can *see* him looking at himself and seeing not “one of the richest men in the world, extremely brilliant, world-class athlete, kind of a hottie” but “I am a giant weirdo who sometimes sleeps upside down, wakes up screaming all the time despite the bat-sleepies, talks to myself and pretty much no one else except for the valet who raised me and never actually has direct conversations with me, also no one has direct conversations with me, I’m crazy, I’m very crazy, how am I going to impress this perfect goddess, um um, maybe if I’m funny? I think I can tell… jokes?”
And he’s just this big, weird *nerd* with her, and it totally works, and every part of her that isn’t (quite) Catwoman is SO TOTES ON BOARD, even though every part of her that’s (almost) entirely Catwoman likes the danger of the man who really is just *pretending* to be Batman. The man who’s desperate and hungry and maaad for her in ALL THE WAYS, ALL THE DELICIOUS AND OBVIOUS AND INTOXICATION WAYS, and when The Reveal happens, and they realize that the people they’ve been coming to crave every second of every minute of every day ARE THE PEOPLE THEY’VE BEEN COMING TO CRAVE EVERY SECOND OF EVERY DAY?
OH JUST GO LOOK! LOOOK!
I just — there are so many reasons that this is the Bruce I imprinted on?
But moments like this one are HUGE among them.
A Bruce who *isn’t* just that *poleaxed* by the people he loves is no Bruce, at all.

teland:

kane52630:

Batman Returns

No wait, I need to reblog this again. I just — fuck. FUCK. This movie *defined so much of my adolescent sexuality*. You know, I talk a lot about how foundational the Batverse in general is to the growth of wee Te’s kinks, but FUCK. THIS MOVIE.

Look at him! Michael Keaton’s Batman isn’t grimly *taking* Michelle Pfeiffer’s aggressive sexuality. He isn’t stoic. He isn’t world-weary or disgusted or appalled or disappointed that a worthy opponent would sink so low. He *also* isn’t leering or smirking or assuming the upper hand because it’s obvious that Catwoman wants him sooo bad, heh heh.

In other words? He is being NOT ONE GODDAMNED THING like the vast majority of male heroes protagonists that we are subjected to in and out of genre media.

Look. At. That.

He’s gasping. He’s jerking a little. His lips are parted. He’s stunned — face held slack and *soft*. *Vulnerable*.

Sometimes — just sometimes — you’ll get something a *little* like this when the protagonist has been blasted with whatever the ~*evil*~ villainess is using as sex pollen this week, but even then, it’s usually all about his Manly Struggle to resist the Evils Of Female Aggression.

Not this.

Not this absolute, slack-jawed, needy, oh-God-what’s-happening HUNGER.

Now what those of you who *haven’t* seen this movie don’t know?

Fuck. It’s all through it. And when it’s *not* obvious that Bruce’s — *Bruce’s*, never Batman’s, not really, even though Catwoman plays with the man in the cape and cowl — cock is doing its level best to BATTER its way through every layer of clothing he’s wearing —

And I have *rarely* seen *anything* where the protagonist was as convincingly *desperate* for the female lead as Michael Keaton’s Bruce was Michelle Pfeiffer’s Selina —

— it’s obvious that he’s in love. Selina has him practically from hello. (Hell Here…) His glance turns to a stare. And stays that way. She’s the most interesting person *everywhere*. She’s his *focus*. And — God. You can *see* him looking at himself and seeing not “one of the richest men in the world, extremely brilliant, world-class athlete, kind of a hottie” but “I am a giant weirdo who sometimes sleeps upside down, wakes up screaming all the time despite the bat-sleepies, talks to myself and pretty much no one else except for the valet who raised me and never actually has direct conversations with me, also no one has direct conversations with me, I’m crazy, I’m very crazy, how am I going to impress this perfect goddess, um um, maybe if I’m funny? I think I can tell… jokes?”

And he’s just this big, weird *nerd* with her, and it totally works, and every part of her that isn’t (quite) Catwoman is SO TOTES ON BOARD, even though every part of her that’s (almost) entirely Catwoman likes the danger of the man who really is just *pretending* to be Batman. The man who’s desperate and hungry and maaad for her in ALL THE WAYS, ALL THE DELICIOUS AND OBVIOUS AND INTOXICATION WAYS, and when The Reveal happens, and they realize that the people they’ve been coming to crave every second of every minute of every day ARE THE PEOPLE THEY’VE BEEN COMING TO CRAVE EVERY SECOND OF EVERY DAY?

OH JUST GO LOOK! LOOOK!

I just — there are so many reasons that this is the Bruce I imprinted on?

But moments like this one are HUGE among them.

A Bruce who *isn’t* just that *poleaxed* by the people he loves is no Bruce, at all.

Jul 21 '14

Leverage Meme » 8/9 quotes
For better or worse, we change together.

Jul 21 '14

apocalypsecanceled:

grifter, hacker, hitter, thief //

stacker pentecost feels like an old man sometimes, the triplets and mako getting underfoot everywhere he turns. their base gets a little crowded, six of them all jostling for space and bandwidth, but when a job starts, he never doubts that he’s assembled the best team in the industry.

all of them can grift, but experience is a brutal teacher and no one thinks as fast on their feet as stacker does. acting as control tower and inside man isn’t always easy, but tendo can handle himself and keep the team in order when their leader goes offline. after all, he’s been in the business almost as long as stacker has.

sometimes one or two of the weis stick to him on a job. security for the wealthy businessman with interests in hong kong, or ambitious young CEOs making a splash in asian markets— stacker as their foothold into the west. they speak english, mandarin, cantonese and japanese fluently; enough korean to fool the vast majority of their marks.

twins, stacker will say. clever young men, tight with their money but generous when the offer is right. you know how quickly china’s been growing; the spirit of entrepreneurship is alive and well, you see.

whatever brothers aren’t stuck in the field with pentecost (sometimes it’s one of them, sometimes it’s all of them) back mako up.

not that she needs it. mako hasn’t met a building, an office, a museum, a bank, safe, vault or office that could keep her out. getting in is easy; getting out isn’t always as simple, but that’s when stacker lets the boys go wild. they get bored when things go according to plan anyway.

as for stacker— well, he considers himself a bit of a modern-day robin hood. they have one rule: kaiju targets only. the members of this particular criminal organization have bases everywhere from canberra to silicon valley, the company itself founded by some white guy with a little too much interest in old japanese monster movies.

but what it comes down to is that prime marks are are greedy, arrogant and rich—kaiju operatives fit the bill perfectly.

Jul 21 '14

abakkus:

fishwifemcguinn:

hilarydesign:

kurokotetsuya:

same

same

Pretty much

2003:

image

2014:

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just fucking draw. don’t compare yourself to other people, don’t stop because you drew a lot last tuesday and you haven’t visibly improved. it takes time, effort, and a lot of perseverance. besides, no matter how “bad” you think you are, there’s still gonna be someone who thinks the stuff you produce is the best goddamn thing they’ve ever seen in their entire life. the artist you were five years ago would have their mind fucking blown by the artist you are today. so just draw a fuckton, because every new thing you draw is one drawing better than you were before.

Jul 21 '14

werewolfau:

frantzfandom:

castielhugchester:

skoothsmin:

science fiction was invented by a woman

don’t you ever fucking forget that

actually a teenage girl

a teenage girl who ran off with a married man 

Jul 21 '14

ceebee-eebee:

drfitzy:

no but pepper, maria, and natasha all get together often

especially now that natasha’s time is kind of freed up

and maria is working for SI

so they get dinner together and drink wine and talk about geopolitical problems and business affairs 

sometimes they get drunk and yell at the tv together

natasha teaches pepper hand-to-hand combat and maria teachers her marksmanship and one day tony comes home to see three women shooting perfect bulls-eyes in the gun range and pops a straight up panic boner

one time natasha invites sam along to one of their wine-drinking parties and tony and steve are jealous and sam is totally into it 

pepper and maria help natasha pick out a new apartment and a new identity and a new life and it’s a labour of love. as soon as natasha picks a birthday, pepper starts planning a party and it ends up to be a fucking rager

maria often follows pepper and tony home from the office and loudly complains about what a shite boss tony is and pepper just nods because jesus christ someone understands (and natasha pipes in that she technically worked for stark too and yeah it sucks but whatever, they’re basically in charge now)

natasha pepper and maria are basically a high-class girl gang don’t question it

HEADCANON: ACCEPTED

(Source: jemmmasimmmons)

Jul 21 '14

bigmamag:

Whenever I come across people who say that Gimli/Legolas is a weird pairing because Gimli isn’t cute, I have a mental image of Legolas as Fleur Delacour telling them off. “I am good-looking enough for both of us, I theenk!”

Jul 21 '14

"But obviously your mom was pro-life, because she had you!"

that-darn-slut:


Um, hi *raises hand* my name’s Bria, and I have the two most beautiful and amazing baby boys.

Meet Zacharias (5), and Gideon (3):

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We just wanted to let you know that you really, REALLY don’t understand what being pro-choice is about.

See, I’m very much pro-choice. “B-b-but, you have babies!” … yeah, I sure do. And I never, for a second, considered aborting either pregnancy. Because I CHOSE to keep them. And I believe that EVERY woman has the right to choose, for herself, whether or not she wants to continue a pregnancy. Just like I chose.

It’s really not a hard concept, choice. I mean, maybe it’s so hard for the pro-life movement to grasp because choice isn’t one of your fundamental beliefs, but the concept itself is not complex. If a woman wants to choose to continue a pregnancy, awesome. If she wants to choose not to, awesome. As long as it’s HER CHOICE. We’re not running around telling women they can only do one thing - that’s you guys.

Please stop getting it confused. Please stop making such ignorant statements. If you want to hold your own beliefs (however awful they may be), that’s your CHOICE (look, there’s that word again), but at the very least, educate yourself about the side that you’re standing so strongly against.

Jul 21 '14

project-blackbird:

Emily Vancamp as Sharon Carter in “Captain America: The Winter Soldier”

Here’s an example of what we call a “soft no”. Sharon turns down Steve’s offer in a way that’s meant not to insult him but never actually uses the word “no”.

Steve clearly gets the message, though, and importantly offers to leave her alone. Sharon’s comment afterwards gives him an opportunity to try again later, but he doesn’t press and respects her rejection of his company even though it’s probably hurt his feelings a bit.

Just in case you ever wonder “What would Captain America do?”; there you go.

(Source: reservoir-of-blood)