The Worship Project

lance learning about the youngest pilot of his generation, a.k.a. openly bi pilot takashi shirogane. he not only manages to make it into the garrison despite his adhd and him not being the best at math, but manages to make it to the top, and was first chosen to be in a fighter pilot class once a position was available. all because he saw shiro in an interview when he was young and decided, i want to feel what he feels when he talks about being with the stars.
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| No Longer Slaves |

You unravel me, with a melody
You surround me with a song
Of deliverance, from my enemies
Till all my fears are gone

I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God
I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God

From my mothers womb
You have chosen me
Love has called my name
I’ve been born again, into your family
Your blood flows through my veins

I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God
I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God
I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God
I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God

I am surrounded
By the arms of the father
I am surrounded
By songs of deliverance

We’ve been liberated
From our bondage
We’re the sons and the daughters
Let us sing our freedom

You split the sea
So I could walk right through it
All my fears were drowned in perfect love
You rescued me
So I could stand and sing
I am child of God…

Radical feminism? More like join my vagina cult or you’re a dick worshipping bihet.
(Seriously just because y'all worship pussy as the epitome of womanhood doesn’t mean anyone who isn’t a lesbian worships dick. Quit projecting.)

hey, you know what a miss? 2012 fanfics where everyone was happy and the avengers were a big family. do you have some good fanfics like that so i can forget the fact that everyone’s dying in infinity war? thanks, i love your blog ❤️

Thank you so much!  Try the Team as Family recs as well, but here are some post-2012 movie recs that you might also enjoy!


Lessons on How to Be Worthwhile by @pensversusswords​: The one where Steve thinks Tony is amazing, and Tony thinks Steve is amazing, but Tony doesn’t think Tony is amazing.Or, Tony has issues with self worth, and Steve wants to fix that.

Bend and Break by @missbeckywrites​:  The first two times Tony invited him to stay in Stark Tower, Steve said no. But that was before he realized that sometimes even the great Tony Stark needed help.

While Everyone’s Lost (the Battle Is Won) by jukeboxhound: Steve closes his eyes in 1945 and wakes up in 2012.Well. They certainly didn’t put that on the recruiting poster.

Dreaming Electric by jukeboxhound:  New York City is still rebuilding in the wake of the Chitauri army when the biotech virus Extremis is released, upgrading a lone domestic terrorist into a posthuman threat. Tony would’ve been happy to keep going on playing with alien tech in his lab, saving average citizens as Iron Man, and pretending not to notice these other people moving into his tower, but sometimes a person just can’t have nice things.

A Very, Very, Very Fine House by wanttobeatree:  The Avengers take initiative. Or, the story of how a group of remarkable people came together to drink cocktails, eat ice-cream and wait for Fury’s call. Post-movie.

In the Stillness of Remembering by @elise509​:  Steve Rogers is a reminder of a past that Tony Stark would rather forget. But when Steve’s own ghosts suddenly become the present, Tony finds he and Steve need each other to face the future.  

Not Just a River in Egypt (Tony is most certainly not in denial) by theoddoodisnude: “You are most definitely not in love with me, Cap, what you are experiencing is called cabin pressure,” Tony explains, because he has a rational train of thought and he’s met enough shrinks to have figured out their tactics by now. “And possibly, you know, sexual frustration, because it doesn’t matter at all that you’re, like, America’s national icon, Fury still won’t let you out. I know that, I see that, I acknowledge your pain, I feel with you, Cap, believe me, I do. And I get it, because I am a very good-looking fellow and we spend a lot of time together, stuck in this tower, and it’s easy to–”“I am,” Steve cuts off, equal parts amused and frustrated and concerned. “In love. With you. Tony, I’m in love with you.”

Someone to Love by @some-blue-jack​:  What does it matter that it’d been because of Loki and his damn magic? He’d fallen in love with Steve once. He can do it again.

bedrock and brick by lyra_wing:  Immediate sequel to the movie, wherein Tony builds Avengers Tower. Or plays interior designer, take your pick.

Supernanny by ashinan:  The one thing Coulson has never quite understood is where he gained the title of Supernanny.

the best of life is but intoxication by kellifer_fic:  Where Steve and Darcy are platonic BFFs and Tony and Clint just aren’t buying it.

life as a treehouse (series) by kellifer_fic:  Tony finds out that when it comes to Avengers, you can’t adopt just one.

How to Royally Fuck Up the Avengers Tower by theappleppielifestyle:  "Hey, Cap, it’s Tony. Stark. Iron Man. Uh, yeah- I was looking over the designs for your part in the Avengers Tower, and I am pretty sure Fury will castrate me if I put in some stripper poles, so I was wondering if you could swing by and see if everything is, uh. Dandy. Did people say ‘dandy’ in the 40s? I have no idea. Ah, anyway, drop by anytime. Yep. Bye.“

You Can’t Plan on the Heart by kashmir:  Set post-movie, Steve and Tony spend time together the night after a mission almost goes wrong. Very much PWP.

Rom-Commed by Fate (or JARVIS) by leashy_bebes:  The best thing about being an Artificial Intelligence is the ability to parse, filter and modify the things people say until you’ve got the cause to do exactly what you wanted in the first place. Or, in which JARVIS cock blocks Tony into having an actual relationship.

The Worst You Can Do is Harm by theladyingrey42: So what if Tony Stark has a folder of pictures JARVIS recognizes alternately as Project Rebirth (when Tony’s sober), Project Hero Worship (when he’s tipsy), and Project Spank Bank (when he’s drunk)? No big deal. Unless Loki destroys Avengers Mansion and Hawkeye ends up finding the damn pictures and showing them to Steve. And if there’s maybe a teeny-tiny misunderstanding about why precisely Tony has them.In which Loki is a dick, Thor is the bestest drinking buddy ever, and Tony has a hard time saying what he means.

Irreplaceable by orphan_account: There are obvious downsides to being the only member of the Avengers who is not a super soldier, a god, or a super assassin, and does not Hulk out when aggravated.
The most obvious one is that when villains want bait, they’ve got a go-to guy.Tony already knew Mondays sucked. He did not need his opinion reinforced this way.

It Will Probably Accelerate by northatlantic (breakthecitysky): So the working title of this was variously 'mixtape,’ 'how steve rogers got his groove back’ and 'oh my god quit thinking of things to add.’ Steve’s perspective of the assembly of the Avengers after the dust has settled and the rebuilding begins.Title from Bob Mould’s Circles, which is, was and ever shall be The Steve Song in my head.

Stockholm Syndrome and Other Drugs by Alchemy Alice:  In which Coulson is his frighteningly competent self, but this time, the Avengers notice.

Silence Suppression by rufflefeather:  They have overcome the Chitauri and New York slowly recovers. Steve feels a little lost and has trouble accepting his own sexuality, Tony carefully begins to show him how.

Cardamom is the perfect spice by lotesse:  Stark – Tony – looks over at him and smiles, and there’s something so sweet in that smile that Steve feels sucker-punched, feels like he can’t breathe, he can’t think, because who knew that Tony Stark could smile like that, open and amused and affectionate? “Yeah?” Tony says, teasing, and Natasha cuffs the back of his head.

Drive Me Wild (You’re the First) by luniosity:  In which Tony repairs Steve’s suit and they talk a lot and then first kisses happen.

Let Daylight Enter In by Elenothar:  Post Avengers movie. Tony had figured that his life would go back to normal, or what passes as normal in Tony Stark’s life, after the Chitauri Invasion - he was sadly mistaken. Fury isn’t getting off his back about this whole team thing (never mind that most of his team mates are notable only through their absence), Pepper is dangerously close to a nervous breakdown due to his latest world-saving stunt (which really doesn’t make his life any easier), terrorists have it out for him and the world by proxy, and Steve Rogers continues to defy all his expectations, somehow firmly inserting himself in Tony’s life - all the while being ridiculously attractive and possibly the most oblivious person on the planet. Oh, and let’s not forget the blue goo, there’s blue goo, too. Sometimes Tony really hates his life.

worship, a collaborative project

Hello all, and welcome to the Dishonored collaborative project, Worship! This is a Corvosider project, that will involve up to 10 authors and 10 podficcers.

The goal of this project is for each author to write a short fic (200 to 1500 words) about an outsider’s perspective on Corvo and the Outsider’s relationship, and for that short fic to be recorded by a podficcer. This means each fic writer and podficcer will have a chance to discuss whose perspective the fic will be from, the strength and weaknesses of the author and podficcer, and what they think will sound best and fit the prompt. At the end, all the parts will be collated into an audiobook and posted on ao3, along with the text version for people who wish to read rather than listen.

Sign ups close on the 7th of June (07/06/2017)

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Playing hard to get when your crush asks if you want to take a photo with him is a surefire way to get him to pay attention to you.

what would make the poppy project interesting if it didn’t blame the celebrities themselves for how their seen by the media when most of the time major pop stars are being controlled by their labels and the artists themselves are most of the time victims to the industry and the whole, “all celebrities are fake” take on it makes the entire project so uninteresting and the fan base basically worships a project disguised as something deep to sell mediocre pop music and people think it’s just revolutionary when really poppy is kind of what she makes fun of

  • A month before the deadline: I'll just do a little bit every day
  • A week before the deadline: Nevermind, I can finish it if I work 6 hours every day
  • A day before the deadline: Ugh shoot I haven't started... I should be able to finish if I pull an all nighter
  • The day of the deadline: *pulls out semi-finished paper filled with gibberish and you're not even sure what is in it* yep that's the best it's gonna I worked so hard I am amazing everyone worship me

anonymous asked:

La/nce stans (the hardcores and the antis) drive me crazy because I can't but feel like so much of their worship is a projection of how they'd like to see themselves? Honestly, your favorite character is your fave for a reason- most likely you see a lot of yourself in them (subconsciously or otherwise, think fiction!kin). And I just think, you raise La/nce up and shit all over the other characters the same way you have a need to raise yourself up and shit all over other shippers/fandomers. Ugh.

I got a great submission a few days ago that I accidentally deleted but it basically was something like this:

So people usually adore characters they find relatable. And when I was scrolling through some posts, something clicked.

Other Character: *makes valid points*
L/ance: *responds by lashing out rather than making a valid argument*

Non-Antis: *make valid points*
Antis: *lash out instead of trying to make a valid argument*

It’s not coincidental that so many people that relate to L/ance are antis. It’s not just a matter of feeling insecure about themselves, but how they handle their feelings of insecurity.

+ prepping L/ance up to feel better about themselves. that pretty much sums it up


From Left to Right: 

Claes Oldenburg, Proposed Colossal Monument for Thames River: Thames Ball, 1966 /  Hermann Finsterlin, House of Worship 

Christo and Jeanne-Claude, Air Package Project for the Garden of the Museum of Modern Art, New York, New York, 1968 / O.E. Bieber, Competition Project for the Construction of the Cologne Skyscraper, Cologne, Germany, 1925

Jonathan Butler

Jonathan Kenneth Butler (born 10 October 1961) is a South African singer-songwriter and guitarist. His music is often classified as R&B, jazz fusion or worship music.


Born and raised in Athlone,_Cape_Town, Cape Town, South Africa, during Apartheid, Butler started singing and playing acoustic guitar as a child. Racial segregation and poverty during Apartheid has been the subject of many of his records. His first single was the first by a black artist played by white radio stations in the racially segregated South Africa and earned a Sarie Award, South Africa’s equivalent to the Grammy Awards.

He began touring at the age of seven when he joined a travelling stage show, and was later signed up to perform on a string of hit recordings, turning him into a local teen idol. In 1975 his cover of “Please Stay (song)” by The Drifters reached number 2 in South Africa. The same year his cover of “I Love How You Love Me” by The Paris Sisters reached number 4. “I’ll be Home” reached number 16 in 1976.

In 1978 he found the inspiration and encouragement to begin expressing himself as a composer and songwriter when he joined Cape Town’s best known jazz/rock outfit, Pacific Express. Two albums were recorded with the Express personnel, and some Pacific Express songs were later released on the 1988 7th Avenue album. All three releases were issued by Mountain Records.

Butler was signed to Jive Records in 1977, and in the early 1980s he moved to the United Kingdom, where he remained for seventeen years. His international breakthrough came in 1987 with his Grammy-nominated hit single, “Lies” which reached #25 on Billboard’s Hot 100 chart, and his cover version of the Staple Singers song “If You’re Ready (Come Go with Me)”, which he performed with Ruby Turner.

In 2001, Butler was featured in a compilation album that was a jazz tribute to Bob Marley produced by Lee Ritenour, A Twist of Marley. Butler’s contribution to the album was a jazz cover of No Woman No Cry.

Butler maintained a loyal following in the 1980s and 1990s, in South Africa, the United States and Europe.

In 2006, Butler was a featured vocalist on the album Gospel Goes Classical, produced by University of Alabama at Birmingham music professor Henry Panion. This recording, featuring arrangements by Panion, Tommy Stewart, Michael Loveless, and Ray Reach, rose to No. 2 on the Billboard Gospel chart, and No. 3 on the Classical Crossover chart. He was also nominated for a Grammy Award for his single “Going Home”.

Also in 2008, Butler guest-starred on George Duke’s Album Dukey Treats, alongside the late Teena Marie on the track Sudan, talking about the disasters of Darfur.



  • Introducing Jonathan Butler (1985)
  • Jonathan Butler (album) (1987)
  • Inspirations (1987)
  • 7th Avenue (1988)
  • More Than Friends (1988)
  • Deliverance (1990)
  • Heal Our Land (1990)
  • Head To Head (1994)
  • Do You Love Me? (1997)
  • Story Of Life (1999)
  • The Source (2000)
  • Surrender (2002)
  • Worship Project (2004)
  • Gospel days (2005)
  • Jonathan (2005)
  • Brand New Day (2007)
  • So Strong (2010)
  • Grace and Mercy (2012)
  • Merry Christmas to You (2013)
  • Living My Dream (2014)
  • Free (2015-10-30)

Live Albums

  • Live in South Africa


  • Best Of Jonathan Butler (1993)
  • Ultimate Butler (2002)
  • Christmas Goes Gospel: Tis The Season (2014)
  • Divine Voices: Pastors of Praise (2015)


  • Gospel Goes Classical (2006) (with Juanita Bynum)

Sometimes I just like to lie awake and imagine lazy mornings between Ronan and Adam. Weekends where, by the grace of some god, neither of them has any place to be other than beside the other. 

Instead of jolting out of nightmares or into frantic heartbeats, they wake like molasses, slow and stretching and sweet.  

Adam loves how Ronan looks, drowsy and tired, not with exhaustion but with the fingers of a dreamless sleep still clinging to him. Any sharp edges are dulled leaving behind only the boy who loves his friends, his family, small animals and Adam Adam Adam

Those mornings Ronan submits to all kinds of soft touches that he wouldn’t otherwise; fingers tracing the lines of his tattoo are familiar and welcome but fingers tracing the lines of his scars are less so. Adam still does it because they’re there and they’re as much a part of Ronan as black ink and while he can never love them, not knowing why they exist, he doesn’t hate them either.

(He never tries to stop Ronan when he eventually pulls his arms away and instead curls into Adam. Thats not what its about. He lets him and then tugs him closer, a hand always coming up to stroke or trace his back or ribs. Adam knows Ronan is a physical creature, appreciating actions over words. He may rarely say that he loves him but he hopes he prays he knows that Ronan understands what it all means when he presses his hands over his heart or brushes kisses over his cheeks. Sometimes its hard because Ronan doesn’t always remember how to accept easy touch though no longer is it in his nature to fight it off. He’s learning.) 

Mornings like those, Adams hands aren’t the only ones that wander. 

Most start with Ronan’s soft grip on his hands. Strong fingers trace up and down his bones, gently dig into muscle and caress every scar and hard won callus. Adam knows Ronan’s love for his hands though he could never understand it himself. There is often dirt or grease trapped under his nails, imbedded into his skin and Adam wants to tell Ronan not to touch but he never does. Sometimes his mind catches on the ways their hands interlock, both scarred though his from work and his father and life and Ronans mostly from fights.

(Ronan is never anything but gentle with him though. He doesn’t treat him like glass, like he needs to be protected. Instead he touches him like Adam is worth everything. Like he’s telling Adam that just because he can take it doesn’t mean he should. On those mornings Adam lets it happen without a fight. Its not just Ronan who’s learning.)

Sometimes Ronan’s attention turns away from his hands to his freckles. He likes to play connect the dots with the little marks, turning Adams back into his own star chart. Ronan is content to lie there for hours making up constellations and stories and he always always always ends them by looking at Adam and telling him that he’s got galaxies imbedded under his skin; not dirt, never dirt.

Ronan speaks with the kind of conviction only a true worshiper can manage. Adam can only ever respond by kissing him silent. 

In the end its less about stopping him speaking and more about returning the adoration.   

Sometimes I just like to lie awake and imagine lazy mornings between Ronan and Adam.