The Winchesters Bang 2023
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STAR TREK Picard - Part 8 Surrender Data and Geordi
Bonus
being in old fandoms is hilarious because you'll see like, a really good fanart that someone reblogged yesterday so you go to follow the artist and they've been inactive for five years
Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.
reblog if its friday and you made it
!!! PICARD SPOILERS !!!
Live footage of DS9 fans after s3 ep3 of Picard
TNG dudebros googling “the great link”
it’s almost as if Tolkien knew what he was talking about
It’s almost as if Tolkien personally witnessed one of the bloodiest wars in human history and then used that to fuel his writing.
sometimes watching star trek is like "how did this shit get approved" and it's 45 minutes of the most homosexual activity you'll ever see on screen that probably barely got past the censors and sometimes it's like "how did this shit get approved" and it's 45 minutes of the worst writing you'll ever see y'know
my friend saint's birthday was yesterday so we all made powerpoint and of course mine was on my good good space friends. :) (descriptions in images)
Star Trek: Deep Space Nine // S02E22: The Wire
Source: Screen Rant
I cannot stress enough how much this has sent me spinning. He’s a FUCKING SUGARBABY??? A KEPT MAN??? A TROPHY HUSBAND??? THE WORLDS GREATEST DETECTIVE: A BOYTOY???
Heavens bless Rian Johnson. I am LIVING.
Obsessed. Actively rotating them around in my head.
People need to get over this phase of abandoning fandoms so fast. There are 70 year old women still into Spirk and you people can’t hold onto a man for a month. Shape up and stop abandoning your gently used blorbos in wet cardboard boxes on the side of the highway after a week
As it happens, I’m a 70-year-old woman. One responsible for this.
And I’m…well… supportive of spirk, at the very least (or K/S, as we called it when dinosaurs walked the earth – and where do you think the now-blanket term “slash” came from…?). Partly because it’s really difficult to parse some parts of ST:TOS without getting a sense of a most unusual depth of relationship underlying the actions of two members of the core triad. It’s (as one of another pairing I’m fond of might say) “not much of a leap” to suspect something more.
But also: I’ve been a fan of this character since I was sixteen. To this day my left eyebrow has more wrinkles above it than my right one because I taught myself to do The Eyebrow before I was old enough to vote. (I can not do The Eyebrow on the other side. No idea why.) I will never give this character up. He’s given me too much.
In relationships (even with the fictional and immaterial), persistence counts. Hang onto your blorbos. You have no idea where they may yet take you… :)
(PS: some other purportedly science-based views in that article are bullshit. For one thing, starships are properly built in space / at the top of a gravity well. Once their keels are flown above their home planet, there’s more than enough gravity nearby to do whatever trivial calibration’s needed. Those lads just wanted that shot with Jim on the motorcycle. [eyeroll] …I could have written them something better. But boys will be boys.)
genuinely truly mean this, we are blessed that Diane Duane is on here, dropping wisdom, being lovely, and also gently, casually, flexing
[Image description: the cover photo of Spock’s World by Diane Duane. and then a screenshot of text that says, “The filmmakers sought inspirations from novels such as Prime Directive, Spock’s World and Best Destiny to fill in gaps unexplained by canon.” /end image description]
It’s like when a waiter tells you to enjoy your meal and you respond reflexively
where do your posts come from
My posts are from the subtle wisdom of stones. They are fermented in the stomach until crisp and sweet and flavorful, at which point they become stars.
Never said it was my stomach.























