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you really can’t trust Straights with knowing your sexuality cause the moment you mention you’re gay or bi or pan fucking Heterosexual Jimothy is interrogating you about your entire sexual history like he’s digging for wank bank fodder 


I’m feeling very lost, these days. I have no job. I have no credit. I have no underwear!

I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with. Tell me why you loved them and why they loved you. Tell me about a day in your life that you didn’t think you’d live through. Tell me about what the word ‘home’ means to you and tell me in a way that I’ll know your mother’s name just by the way you describe your bedroom you had when you were 8. See, I wanna know the first time you felt the weight of hate and if that day still trembles beneath your bones. Do you prefer to play in puddles of rain or dance in the bellies of snow? And if you were to build a snowman, would you rip two branches from a tree to give your snowman arms? Or would you leave your snowman armless for the sake of being harmless to the tree? And if you would, would you notice that the tree weeps for you because your snowman has no arms to hug you every time you kiss him on the cheek? Do you kiss your friends on the cheek? Do you sleep beside them when they’re sad, even if it makes your lover mad? Do you think that anger is a sincere emotion or just the timid of a fragile heart trying to beat away its pain? See, I wanna know what you think of your first name. And if you often lie awake at night and imagine your mother’s joy when she spoke it for the very first time. I want you to tell me all the ways you’ve been unkind. Tell me all the ways you’ve been cruel. See I want to know more than what you do for a living. I want to know how much of your life you spend just giving. And if you love yourself enough to also receive sometimes. I wanna know if you bleed sometimes through other peoples wounds. I want to know about you.

LGBTQ+ Movies of 2015

About Ray

After Ray decides to transition from female to male, Ray’s mother, Maggie, must come to terms with the decision while tracking down Ray’s biological father to get his legal consent.

The Danish Girl

The remarkable love story inspired by the lives of artists Lili Elbe and Gerda Wegener. Lili and Gerda’s marriage and work evolve as they navigate Lili’s groundbreaking journey as a transgender pioneer.

I Am Michael

A gay activist and magazine founder is ‘saved’ from his homosexuality after turning to God.

Take Me To The River

A Californian teenager’s plan to come out at his Nebraskan family reunion gets derailed when a bloodstain on his young cousin’s dress makes him the unwitting suspect of abuse.

The Summer of Sangaile 

17 years old Sangaile is fascinated by stunt planes. She meets a girl her age at a summer aeronautical show. Sangaile allows Auste to discover her most intimate secret and in the process finds the only person that truly encourages her to fly.


Set in 1950s New York, a department-store clerk who dreams of a better life falls for an older, married woman.

All About Them (À Trois On Y Va)

A love triangle about two long time girlfriends and the man in the middle. 


A teenager facing an unplanned pregnancy seeks help from her acerbic grandmother, a woman who is long estranged from her daughter.

I have to say…I never thought one tv show could make me feel so anxious as I am feeling now.

Reading all the theories about whether this is or isn’t the last season, how Nick and Jess will reunite, the importance of the last episode of the season being writen by Liz.

I mean…yeah, I love watching tv shows… but I never thought I would be so anxious about one like this.

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Into You (4/?)

Summary- When all the media seems to talk about is Tom’s new girl, and what a perfect couple you are, all you want is to be in his arms again.

AN- Sorry this took so long, I just had so much school work, and I’m really busy all next week so hopefully I’ll spam this weekend for you guys


Originally posted by whallywest


You were trapped.

There was no better word for it. It seemed as though every where you turned there they were, him and his perfect girl. The girl that was once you, but at the same time wasn’t you. Because Tom never flaunted you, he never wanted to be seen out together, you never so much as went for coffee together.

Yet, you longed for him, to be curled up on the sofa watching whatever rubbish horror movie you could find on Netflix, snacking on far too many sweets knowing it would make training a thousand times worse on Monday. The jealousy towards Nina, the blonde who had been draped on his arm, continued to simmer in you, and you could feel it grow bigger with each headline you read, or each photo you saw.

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I never understand people saying it’s such a drag making conversation with kids. I know that it’s hard talking with people you don’t share many interests with, but after five minutes with Karen’s New Juice Diet or Ben’s Belief That All Women Need To Be Rescued, an eight year old telling you which Harry Potter book he likes the best is honestly a godsend.


This is taken from New Girl. Completely. Well, not the convos. Maybe inspired is a better word because I changed the situation a bit, too. @avadean-kedavra thank you for introducing me to New Girl, I already messaged you in all caps about this. Also it is short but ever since I watched this episode all I could think about was writing. Oh and this is an AU. Sorry, I ramble a lot.


James tried to open the wooden door that was locked from the other side as his friends cheered on for them to kiss. This wasn’t how he planned tonight would go but then again, he shouldn’t have tried to trick Remus and Sirius into playing this idiotic game while they were drunk.

“I told you not to do a two!” shouted James, thee door wasn’t budging at all and he was getting frustrated, there was no way he was kissing Evans right now.

“You told me to do a two,” shot back Lily her green eyes burning holes in James’ skin. She had a bra and a tutu on for some reason and was walking up and down.


“Shut the fuck up and let us out now Padfoot.”

“Yeah, no fucking way Prongs,” replied Sirius from the other side. “Just kiss and we’ll let you out.”

“It’s simple really,” added Remus and he kept on chanting.

“Let’s just kiss and get it over with,” suggested Lily pushing a lock of her hair behind her ear. “Let’s french it out a little bit.”

“Okay,” said James as he let out a sigh. “But stop calling it that.”

They walked to each other and just stood like that for a good while trying to fathom the fact that they were about to kiss each other. They had been roommates for what, two years now? How did they end up like this?

“Okay, we are doing this.”

“Are you a tonguer?” asked James after a brief pause.

“Am I a what?” 

“I wouldn’t want to– you know do something you are not comfortable with.”

“Just.. do it,” nagged Lily with a lengthy eye roll.

James put his hands on Lily’s cheeks and gathered the courage to do this. This was the only way out of this hell hole. He leaned in..

Nope,” backed out Lily. “Nope, no can do. I can’t do this. Your face–”

“What’s wrong with my face?”

“You do this weird face.”

“Okay, I will try something else,” he snapped. “Just stop interrupting it.”

James didn’t know what was wrong with his face, for all he know he was as good as it comes but apparently Ms. Evans thought there was something wrong. As if she was the prettiest girl with her green eyes and red hair.. 


James leaned in once more, not knowing what to do with his face, he straight up smiled and Lily backed out once more.

“You can’t kiss me with your teeth, you know?”

“Okay, I’m done.”

“Just kiss me.”


“Just do it, what’s the big deal?”

“I can’t.”

“James,” she began sounding very impatient. “Kiss me so we can get out.”

“Not like this!” he yelled finally. 

What?” whispered Lily in response. 

James was asking himself the same question, where did that come from? He didn’t like Lily, they were buddies, they were bud-buds, she was his best mate or something. He started frantically walking up and down the room trying to figure out a way out of this.

“What does that mean?” repeated Lily as she watched him walked around the room like he had lost him mind finally. 

There was a way out of this, just one way out so he walked to the closest window and climbed.

“What are you doing?” screamed Lily.

“I’m getting some air,” he replied shouting. He was standing at the edge of the window and he realised the stupidity of what he had done when it was too late. He started walking towards the living room window holding onto anything he could find so that he wouldn’t fall down and die because he couldn’t keep his mouth shut. Yes, he was out of the room but he was about the fall four stories down.

This was all compliant with his new strategy in the loft, avoid Lily Evans at all costs, even if it means you’ll fall to your death.

What the hell does that mean?

Lily had been tossing and turning in his bed for a good while and she was bored of it and she decided to go out to get some water or wash her face to forget what James had said.

James Potter with his stupid hair and stupid gorgeous body. No. They were best friends, they had always been best friends. She was there for him, he was there for her, that was the extent of their relationship.

She got out of the bed and opened her door to one James Potter standing right in front of him. 

“I was just–”

“I just want to get some water Potter,” she interrupted.

“I wasn’t doing anything,” he said hastily.

“I know it was just in the heat of the moment,” she reassured even though she didn’t believe that one bit. “We were drunk and, yeah, don’t fret about it.”

“Yeah, you’re completely right,” he answered with a small smile. Lily could swear he was staring at her lips but she was sleepy and this wasn’t good.

“Anyways, good night James,” she mumbled as she made her way to the kitchen. 

She suddenly felt a small grip on her forearm and her lips were on James’ lips. They were softer than she thought they were and she didn’t understand how but she was kissing him back. This wasn’t how she planned this night to go but as James deepened the seemingly innocent kiss, she felt like she could see through space and time. 

“I was talking about something like that,” said James before he went back into his room without saying another word.

Lily just stared trying to understand what just happened was real or not.


Gee! this is all I can draw about this theme. So hard to create “original” monsters and new magical girl outfits all at once @_@ There are about 3 sketches left to be inked, still all told, it would make … 6 drawings out of 31 days of october ? HAH ! x’D 

I want to post an image that is full of love✨ This is a painting that I did a while back called “Love Love Hime”. 🐣❤️ This painting is all about love and new life and possibilities. This girl holds a hatching chick in her hand and is whispering words of love to it. 💖✨the butterflies represent freedom and a delicate nature. ✨To me she symbolizes what it means to be kind and loving and most of all nurturing. 💝If you have someone special in your life tell them how you feel! Spread as much love as you can 😘

PS for those who don’t know “hime” means princess in Japanese 👸❤️

Alison Clues by Episode - “We’ve All Got Baggage”

It’s really odd that Alison doesn’t seem to care at all about the new stalker, or about the girls’ suspicions regarding Sara Harvey. Not wanting to believe that she could be involved, mostly uninterested in the vanishing hole in the wall…why is that? Shouldn’t she be the most invested out of everyone in getting to the bottom of this, since it has so much to do with her murdered sister? Her ambivalence toward this whole thing really indicates to me that she’s up to something.

It’s kind of funny to me that Alison only starts receiving texts from the new stalker after the Liars finally fill her in on what’s going on. Why wouldn’t she be targeted with them since the beginning? Maybe because she realized after the girls came to her that they’re taking it seriously…and that it would look bad if she didn’t start getting texts, too. And it’s not like we haven’t seen an A send messages to herself before.

And here comes lie number two about the night Charlotte died. If Ali’s story from 7x04 is true, and if she really does love and trust Rollins, why would she lie to him and leave out her confrontation with Charlotte in the bell tower? This makes absolutely no sense unless she’s still trying to hide something - something bad enough that she doesn’t want anyone to know.

This package from A is really strange. The baby name book, as if an infant is already on the way, A referring to it as our baby…this makes it seem like this baby is going to be the child of Emily and A. And who ends up pregnant just weeks later? Alison.

My heart can’t take all this excitement and happiness about that new clips from the Gilmore Girls. Just give me the revival - now! I need my Girls, I need my coffee, I need my Stars Hollow, and I need my favourite couple ever to be happy. 9 more days. That’s not long. It’s an eternity. It’s sleepless nights. It’s no concentration in work or college. It’s the best feeling in the world. It’s happiness, and at the same time I’m terrified. I hope the revival can live up to my expectations, because - honestly - I’m so scared. I’m so scared for Lorelai and Luke, I’m so flexible about and for anybody else. Hit me with lesbian Paris and Rory (seeing Rory babysit her kids is life!!), I don’t care who Rory ends up with, like give me someone new, give me single-Rory. I don’t care if it’s Logan or Jess. Hell, I would be OK if it’s Dean. I don’t care. Make Rory an astronaut. Make her a politician. Sell the Dragonfly. Burn down the Gazebo. Make Taylor buy every single shop in town and rename the town to DOOSE-VILLE. I’d love it probably. Make Lane and Zach break up or let them be happy together raising 10 kids (5 sets of twins!). Let Michel have a girlfriend or a boyfriend. I don’t need Sookie, if she’s there, then fine. Let Emily be mean, let her be unreasonable, let her be nice or caring and loving. I don’t care. Whatever I’ll get, I’ll love. BUT just give me Lorelai and Luke together. Even in the very end, and I’ll be over the moon for this revival.

PS. This had to be said since there’s so little JJ in all these clips lately. I’m just over this will-they/won’t-they thing. 

“i don’t care what you’re telling me, that baby is not mine. we slept together once, and i know you have a reputation, sweetie. so you’re getting jack shit in terms of my money.” it was no secret that nathan had a lot of money. and by a lot, it was in the millions. this wouldn’t be the first time a girl he had a one night stand with tried to piggy back off his earnings, and he certainly wasn’t about to fall for this little trick.

anonymous asked:

i was blinded by your beauty; i’m going to need your name and phone number for insurance purposes 😏

i’m sorry… could you repeat that? i couldn’t hear you over the angels that sang when you started speaking ;D

The Importance of Leto’s daughters wrecking utter havoc on the world has never been lost on me….

She’s violated by Zeus in animal form - raped, all the poets agree - and her twin sons conveniently die Young.

Her daughters… whoo. Her daughters. Both marry paragons of Greek heroism and masculinity, chosen faves of Zeus and all the gods. Helen betrays Menelaus or is kidnapped, either way igniting the Greatest War Ever in Greek Mythology. She plunges the world into a 10 year epic battle. Then waltzes home, tbh, like nothing happened. The world is bleeding but Helen is Fine.

Clytemnestra murders her husband in the bath and takes a different lover. Granted this fucks up her own kids’ lives, which is shitty, but she’s also dealing with the fact that Agamemnon “sacrificed”, ie. slaughtered their eldest daughter for No Reason.

Then HER daughter, Elektra, goes ahead and fucks up MORE SHIT, fortunately righting a lot of wrongs and just generally being a sympathetic badass.

I just…. Leto was ready to screw Zeus’ entire legacy. You wanna rape me, you furry jackass? I’m gonna destroy all you hold dear and MY LEGACY will be watching my daughters and granddaughters fuck up all your favorite heroes and kings.

Amazing. 👌👌👌

Does anyone understand that 5sos are basically standing up for anyone and everyone in ‘She’s Kinda Hot’ ’though? Think you’re the crazy girlfriend, you still kinda hot, you’re still great if you go to a shrink or have crazy dreams. It doesn’t matter if you’ve dropped out of school, you can still be something. You aren’t what your parents say you are. Even if you feel like you are about to lose your mind, you’re going to be okay. I love this band.