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DOCTOR WHO, SUPERNATURAL, ALL THAT STUFF, YOU KNOW  companion exploring the tardis

procrastinationisavirtue:

in which the movie spiderman accurately represents comic book spiderman in sarcasm levels.

(Source: twistdmentality)

make me choose
mistress-of-dawn asked: lancelot or gwaine

(Source: imagine-pendragons)

In which I am Wil Wheaton. x

(Source: tatasmaslany)

iguanamouth:

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fannishflightsoffancy:

pr1nceshawn:

Genderswap Fan Art by Sakimi Chan

*bashing my face into something*

iwillincendiotheheartoutofyou:

I really love villains

not in a ‘poor baby is so misunderstood’ way

in a ‘your amorality is so fascinating and delicious’ way

dailymurf:

xfuckbarculturex:

Like Sisyphus, I am bound to hell.

I’m not a cat person but the last one killed me

(Source: olenna-redwyne)

thenotoriousscuttlecliff:

the-timelord-girl-who-hunts:

wordsofdiana:

The only thing I want in Avengers 2 is Cap picking up Thor’s hammer, totally unaware it should be impossible.

Actually in Marvel lore it is implicitly stated That Steve is one of only a few people on earth actually worthy of carrying Thor’s hammer

To hell with Steve, I want Natasha to pick it up and realise, even with all the red in her ledger, she is still just as worthy as Thor or Steve. 

ninemoons42:

badwolf-bitches:

Nine and Moriarty dressed as John Lennon and Paul McCartney, everybody go home.

wat
WAT

ninemoons42:

badwolf-bitches:

Nine and Moriarty dressed as John Lennon and Paul McCartney, everybody go home.

wat

WAT

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hello-delicious-tea:

nimblermortal:

I do not want to be blood and earth. Blood and earth is fallible, sore throats and coughing and running into walls.
I want to be theory and chalk. Theory and chalk is neat, logical, things lining up and meeting in myriad beautiful ways. Chalk is so much cleaner. Except when it gets on your fingers, but that is a blood and earth problem, I think.
Leave chalk alone.

I’m the blood and earth sister here. Give me something physical, sensuous, something I can hold in my hands and mold with my fingers. Give me something to shape and form, something rooted and composed of a thousand layers of shed skin and refuse and ground-down stones and the lives and deaths of a million creatures.
And be my sister, my theory and chalk sister. Give me your dreams, and I will give them form; give me your patterns, and I will lend them purpose. Without you, my blood and earth devolves to shapelessness, and without me, your theory and chalk is blown out in a breath.

POETRY IN MOTION

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hello-delicious-tea:

nimblermortal:

I do not want to be blood and earth. Blood and earth is fallible, sore throats and coughing and running into walls.

I want to be theory and chalk. Theory and chalk is neat, logical, things lining up and meeting in myriad beautiful ways. Chalk is so much cleaner. Except when it gets on your fingers, but that is a blood and earth problem, I think.

Leave chalk alone.

I’m the blood and earth sister here. Give me something physical, sensuous, something I can hold in my hands and mold with my fingers. Give me something to shape and form, something rooted and composed of a thousand layers of shed skin and refuse and ground-down stones and the lives and deaths of a million creatures.

And be my sister, my theory and chalk sister. Give me your dreams, and I will give them form; give me your patterns, and I will lend them purpose. Without you, my blood and earth devolves to shapelessness, and without me, your theory and chalk is blown out in a breath.

POETRY IN MOTION

(Source: stephisanerd)

shinyblackchevy:

edgebug:

geniekeckers:

edgebug:

geniekeckers:

edgebug:

geniekeckers:

edgebug:

tricksterity:

caswaii:

wow these are like the strangest pictures because theyre official pictures but he looks like a fucking 16 year old delinquent in a private school and i cant handle it because its weird???

he kind of looks like a really sexy delinquent hufflepuff

sexy delinquent hufflepuff

Hufflepuff?

Bitch, he’s got a blue tie.

He’s obviously a Ravenclaw.

Although I would say he’s a Slytherin

the arsehole

BITCH THAT TIE IS OBVIOUSLY YELLOW AND BLACK

ok it’s kind of a blue-black but YELLOW IS NOT A RAVENCLAW COLOR, BITCH

JERK THAT COULD BE BLUE AND BRONZE

yeah it is sort of more black-gold but THAT’S NOT A HOUSE COLOUR COMBINATION, JERK

AND IT’S SPELT COLOUR

UM EXCUSE U YELLOW AND BLACK ARE HUFFLEPUFF’S COLORS YOU DICK

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EXCUSE U

ALSO I GAINED THE RIGHT TO SPELL IT “COLOR” WHEN MY COUNTRY WON THE REVOLUTIONARY WAR

SO PUT THAT IN YOUR PIPE AND SMOKE IT

GOLD AND YELLOW ARE DIFFERENT COLOURS MOTHERFUCKER

AND I WOULD HAVE MAKE A COMEBACK ABOUT “OH RIGHT CAUSE FREEDOM AND EVERYTHING HOW DID THE CIVIL WAR WORK OUT FOR YOU ALL”

BUT THEN I THOUGHT

NAH FUCK IT WE HAVE STEPHEN FRY

BUT CLEARLY THAT TIE DISPLAYS A PALE YELLOW AND NOT A GOLD JESUS CHRIST

YOU MIGHT HAVE STEPHEN FRY
BUT WE HAVE THE SUPERNATURAL CAST
INCLUDING MARK SHEPPARD
WE’RE NOT GIVING HIM BACK

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asked by Anonymous
Gabriel singing the candy mountain song from Charlie the unicorn

jaredpadasdfghjkl:

"oh, when you’re down and you’re looking for some cheering up
then just head right on up to the candy mountain cave
when you get inside you find yourself a cheery land
such a happy and joy filled and perky merry land—”

"gabriel this is the twenty fifth time you’re singing that song today and it’s only nine a.m."

"—they’ve got lollipops and gummidrops and candy things
oh so many things that will brighten up your day
it’s impossible to wear a frown in candy town
it’s the mecca of love the candy cave—”

"sam i swear to god control your boyfriend or i’m kicking him out"

"—THEY’VE GOT JELLYBEANS AND COCONUT WITH LITTLE HATS
CANDY RATS, CHOCOLATE BATS, IT’S A WONDERLAND OF SWEETS
RIDE THE CANDY TRAIN TO TOWN AND HEAR THE CANDY BAND
CANDY BELLS, IT’S A TREAT, AS THEY MARCH ACROSS THE LAND
CHERRY RIBBONS STREAM ACROSS THE SKY AND TO THE GROUND
TURN AROUND, IT ASTOUNDS, IT’S A DANCING CANDY TREAT—”

"CASTIEL DON’T YOU DARE JOIN IN I DON’T CARE IF HE TAUGHT IT TO YOU