Highly specific shit that is in both Gravity Falls and The Adventure Zone:

A vague, spooky prophecy with multiple symbols, each one representing a major character that plays a part in the coming apocalypse.

An emotional rescue from an inter-dimensional portal.

A main character with a secret twin whose existence is predicted by the fandom and is later revealed to be real.

A gnome that only says his own name and is later revealed to have unexpected hidden depths.

A main characters’ body getting temporarily possessed by a cackling, taunting enemy with a penchant for sadistic games.

Memory erasure as plot point.

An excitable, emotionally open character that gets a pet early on and immediately falls in love with it.

A different main character that is a grumpy, sarcastic, kind of sleezy old man who emotionally adopts the other two mains by the end.

Goofy joke characters who turn out to be sad in retrospect, and silly one-off comments that turn out to be foreshadowing.

A murder mystery story, a time travel story, a story involving magic crystals, and at least one race involving tricked out Mad Max style vehicles.

Coming soon:

A main character who, at the end of the world, is presented with two equally unacceptable choices and who instead finds a third way.

The Evolution of the Twelfth Doctor’s Hair

When we were first introduced to the Twelfth Doctor,  his hair was short and in control.  A beautiful silver but nothing spectacular.  I do have to say this photo made me say “oooh, who is THAT?”   

We saw signs of it trying to break free of the Doctor’s head after a battle with the Daleks.

But then something happened.  When the TARDIS went into siege mode, so did the Doctor’s hair, seeming to go two dimensional, like the monsters the Doctor was battling.

But the Doctor saved the day again and his hair relaxed and reemerged, feeling a new sense of power.  

Attempts were made to keep it under control, hair gel, spray. Even wetting it down. Anything to control the mop emerging on top of his head.

 But women saw right through that and his hair noticed the attention it brought to its host.

By the time the Doctor had gone to meditate and prepare for his final battle with Davros, his hair took that opportunity to fully emerge as a new entity unto itself.

Osgood approved of the mass of silver curls upon his head. Trying her best to resist running her fingers through those glorious curls.

So, the Doctor came to an agreement with his hair. He gave it freedom to live its life atop his head, untamed and free, causing women to swoon throughout the cosmos.  

And the Doctor and his hair lived happily ever after. 

“My hair is a nightmare. My hair is visible from space.  It does what it wants…I just let it go, really.”

Peter Capaldi (via fapaldi-world)

Oh Peter, if you only knew what your hair does to us.

Power Rangers was awesome! I’m not gonna spoil much, but it was great to have such a diverse group of teenagers find a deep an meaningful friendship and power in each other. They were all well developed and three dimensional characters and i’ve liked them all individually. It was cool to see them struggle with their newly found abilities and to fit together, that felt very realistic. BFF and me had heart eyes for all the rangers. Please go and support the franchise, i’d love to see more of these robo kids.

Hai vissuto al pari di un'ombra, perché non hai mai avuto una forma stabile, perché assumevi la dimensione che gli altri decidevano di farti avere, perché è dagli altri che ti lasciavi manovrare senza lamentarti, continuando a seguire in silenzio i loro movimenti. Ma cosa diventerai quando la luce svanirà?



        ↳ “Risttuules” 2014 (In the Crosswind)

“Risttuules” is Estonian drama film about the mass deportation of Estonians to Siberia by Soviet Russia in June 1941 and is based on real-life diaries, pictures, letters and drawings from the period. The movie centres around the story of Erna and her family during the course of 12 years.

“How to survive hunger, cold, humiliation, losing friends and freedom, but still keep living on, when almost all hope is lost?”       

Throughout the movie, the emphasis is on time being frozen, from which the audiovisual solution (so-called tableau vivant) was born: the atmosphere of the time was recreated from the pictures, however, both actors and extras are frozen, so the “3-dimensional pictures” receive a substantive dimension from the actors dialogue, sound design and music. 

The actors in the movie were Laura Peterson (as Erna), Tarmo Song (as Heldur), Mirt Preegel (as Eliide), Ingrid Isotamm (as Hermiine) and Einar Hillep (as chairman of kolkhoz).


I think the character designs they did for Yu-Gi-Oh! Arc-V were amazing. Not only did they create one likable hero and heroine BUT they made three other dimensional counterparts. I really wish Arc-V’s ending wasn’t as rushed as it was. They spent so much time in the Synchro Dimension (not complaining per se since I loved 5D’s) but glossed over Xyz and Fusion Dimensions :\

dirtyskellylover  asked:

Yo, you listen to what those people are saying about your art being good enough and YOU being good. Because you are. The best. We all believe in you, even though things have been hard for you lately. Everyone wants you to take care of YOU first, because you deserve to not feel bad. [Even though your son is very poorly trained and I hold YOU entirely accountable for that.]

oh yOU’RE ONE TO TALK ABOUT POORLY TRAINED SONS at least mine doesn’t go on trans-dimensional benders kidnapping other Gasters WHICH HE THEN PROMPTLY FORGETS ABOUT

*ahem* but seriously, I wish I were as good at words as you so I could express how much I appreciate your constant encouragement and how much you mean to me. thank you and I love you. <3

ultrahviolence  asked:

You know the more I think about Molly and the way she treated Hermione, the more heated I get. I understand that she's super intense and has her flaws but she doesn't seem to hover over Ginny at all. And I just sometimes wish Hermione would stand up or wouldn't deal with it. Like the girl is 15 and she's tormented all the time by people who seem too invested in her life. This is just me ranting lol sorry.

I absolutely adored Molly in the movies (which I watched before reading the books). I actually think that Harry Potter was the first think I’d ever seen Julie Walters in. And God … she’s just perfection. I adore her to pieces so much. She made Molly into this amazing multi-dimensional character who you could sympathise with and understand on a deep level. 

And then I read the books. And I thought … what the actual fuck?

I’ve written a bunch of posts ranting about my issues with Molly, no need to apologise for one paragraph ♥

Bucky² (Part 3)

Summary: You’re a mutant with the power of dimensional, spatial and time manipulation, meaning you can travel to and from dimension, spaces and different times with ease. But one day, when you’re coming back from a particularly long mission, you brought something back that should never have come with you in the first place.

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything that Marvel has created and I certainly don’t own Sebastian Stan.

Warnings: Swearing, angst and serious topics of depression, self-worth and nervous picking below. If you’re sensitive, I suggest you read with caution, if not at all. (I don’t know if it’s triggering or not, but I’m just letting you know in case)

40′s!Bucky x Present!Bucky x Reader

Prologue | Part 1 | Part 2 |

||Please don’t repost anywhere or plagiarize||

Originally posted by a-night-in-wonderland

Third Person POV: 

Y/N stopped and squint at the pages, before gently taking the book from Sarge’s hold.

“We’ve still got time. It’s just branching out, that’s all. Let me see where it starts from, maybe I can figure out the source point, I can determine how long it’ll start erasing the more recent news events.” Y/N set the book down on the table, next to the others. Taking a quick glance, she noticed they were all history books. “Calm down, you two. It’s going to be alright. I’ve only done this once before, but I can remember how these things go.” She flipped through the book. “It starts erasing after the Boston Massacre in 1770 and it stops at the same time Sarge jumped through the portal with me. That’s approximately 174 years of time the paradox had completely disintegrated. We’ll remember everything, since we’re at the center, but everyone else will forget, this is normal. I’ll fix it.”

Now, she was going through the vortex to assess the damage.

Y/N sighed gently, sitting on the balcony, her long leather jacket rustling in the strong wind, her hair pulled back by the hat she was given by a young boy in the 20′s, twirling the watch around her fingertips as she looked out at the sky. 

It was the same outfit she wore every time she was on a mission. She loved the jacket and the hat. Tight black jeans encased her long legs with high-heeled ankle boots clicking against the glass and she wore a t-shirt with her favourite band’s logo emblazoned on the front.

“Fuck,” she whispered, her voice tired. The dark circles under her eyes matched her tone and she grit her teeth in frustration, “I’m doing this for Bucky!” Her fingers drummed against the ornate silver cover before she shoved it in her back pocket, swinging her legs around and she landed easily on the ground. 

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minotaurclub  asked:

hey have you ever heard of a video game

yeah i have! from what i remember A video game is an electronic game that involves interaction with a user interface to generate visual feedback on a video device such as a TV screen or computer monitor. The word video in video game traditionally referred to a raster display device, but as of the 2000s, it implies any type of display device that can produce two- or three-dimensional images. Some theorists categorize video games as an art form, but this designation is controversial. 

that’s all i can remember from memory!

anonymous asked:

This will get me in trouble but I don't get why some harp so much on Snow because she's happy for Emma. But I mean in a, Snow is only written as a prop, she's not suppose to have opinions or feelings. If Emma is sad, Snow's sad, if Emma is happy Snow is happy. Snow has become a one-dimensional character with Emma. I mean look at the scene. The only one that was given a voice, opinon was Regina. I mean there wasn't even a mention about breaking the curse.

I think the problem is that everyone turns into supportive prop about Emma and Hook.  Archie was tortured by Hook two years ago but he’s all for the marriage.  Zelena…. like really Zelena gushes over an engagement ring?  Are they even a thing in Oz?  Do the writers know that the diamond engagement ring is a marketing compaign of the diamond conclomorates in the 1950s and it’s about as rooted in tradition of fairy tales as the atom bomb is to chivalry.

anonymous asked:

Hola, hace unas semanas me conocí con una chica con la que habíamos hablado por chat. Siempre me pareció linda y simpática, pero cuando la vi en persona, creo que algo me decepcionó, aunque no sé qué fue. Ahora somos novios, y soy feliz, pero siento que algo no está bien y no sé que pueda ser, ella es menor un año. Algún consejo, recomendación, o tip que me puedas dar? Excelente blog, eres de gran ayuda a todos, sigue asi

Hola amigo! Me gusta que los chicos se decidan a preguntar tambien ,es muy bueno saber que en temas del amor tanto chicos como chicas somos iguales 😁
Es lo que tiene el internet ,que transporta nuestra mente a “otras dimensiones” ,el enamoramiento por internet es muy fuerte pero porque idealizamos a la persona más allá de lo que realmente es, nuestra mente construye una ilusión ,crea a la persona que realmente nos gustaría que fuera … pero no es 😭
Yo te felicito por el echo de haber dado el paso de conoceros en persona 🙌
Sois novios y dices estar feliz pero aún así sientes que falta algo … ella no llenó del todo tus espectativas, de algún modo tú esperabas más y te has quedado a mitad del camino .. la edad no es importante en vuestro caso.
Llevas poquito tiempo con ella, date una oportunidad, conócela mejor ,pregúntate que cosa te enamoró de ella por internet que ahora te falta … y si dentro de un par de semanas no has logrado que ella llene ese hueco que tienes, no creo que nada cambie.
Deberás de pensar en tí, de ser feliz y estar a gusto y tomar una decisión.
Por tu parte lo has intentado y debes de entender que no todas las personas nos complementan.
De momento inténtalo ,intenta encontrar en ella esa “cosa” que te falta para complementarte.
Muchas Gracias por seguir este Blog … Mucha Suerte 👍

We exist as morphic resonance.

Today, science tells us that the essence of nature is aspiration. Wonder is the deeper meaning of balance, and of us.

You may be ruled by bondage without realizing it. Do not let it exterminate the deeper meaning of your journey.

Prophet, look within and bless yourself. How should you navigate this powerful biosphere? The galaxy is calling to you via four-dimensional superstructures. Can you hear it?

Who are we? Where on the great quest will we be reborn? Throughout history, humans have been interacting with the galaxy via atomic ionization. Humankind has nothing to lose.

The complexity of the present time seems to demand a summoning of our hopes if we are going to survive. Desire is born in the gap where interconnectedness has been excluded. Without insight, one cannot grow.

We are at a crossroads of gratitude and dogma.
Yes, it is possible to eliminate the things that can eliminate us, but not without chi on our side. We can no longer afford to live with discontinuity. Where there is discontinuity, joy cannot thrive.

Dogma is the antithesis of wellbeing. Only a Indigo Child of the biosphere may ignite this fusion of truth. You must take a stand against selfishness.


Friendly Catastrophe 

Gif Credit x, x 
[Part 1] Part 2

You were fascinated by the conversation. The man in front of you was almost visibly discarding answers to the question you had posited.

Normally, speaking with three dimensional beings could be classified somewhere between tedious and exhausting. You were capable of it, but you also sometimes responded to comments they hadn’t made yet. Wouldn’t for an hour on. Their minds and their time streams were too easy to predict and follow.

Not so for the man calling himself Harrison Wells in front of you.It wasn’t because he was a time traveler, although that had certainly piqued your interest. It was almost as if his mind processed things as rapidly as the Time Lords did.If not moreso, from an objective standpoint, in terms of sheer speed.

“Not knowing when you’re from, and acknowledging that the syntax and lexicon of English has an interesting way of developing, I have to ask. When you say pilot?”

You waited a few moments under his intense gaze before realizing there really wasn’t any elaboration coming.

“I mean my pilot. Operator, if you prefer. They provide a socio-political framework when operating in physical space time.”

You supposed it wasn’t the most common of arrangements. Even on Gallifrey the practice wasn’t particularly well liked. A TARDIS chose her own (or his own with some later models, but your generation had been all female).

“Guide or partner might work, but they grossly misrepresent the typical relationship. Even if I don’t technically need a navigator, it does improve precision having a more linear thought process involved.”

And that was as far as you were willing to explain it. If a man whose mind raced as fast as his needed to be spoken to in small sentences… you just didn’t want to spend the energy on it.

“You speak as though you’re a ship. Or the AI of a ship, which would be more believable.”

“Except you know I’m capable of interacting with the real world.”

The man’s gaze felt almost tangible at this point as he faced you fully. “Precisely.”

As functional as a chameleon circuit was, and as much as being able to verbally communicate was appreciated, you could really do without these moments.

Yes, you could be considered a ship, given you carried a universe inside you and that could easily accommodate passengers.

Yes, you wore a guise consistent with the natives of the planet and time zone you landed in.

That didn’t make you any less. Less a ship, less sentient, less capable of crossing the universe, or less capable of destroying star systems. And being able to carry those you chose through the temporal vortex? Surely that only made you more, not less.

Perhaps a slightly less patient being. But nothing else.

“If you’re telling the truth, then where is your pilot?”

Your eyes shuttered, cutting off visual stimulation.


“Ah. Of course.”

How convenient went unsaid. It wasn’t quite a note of disbelief, in some ways this man felt it actually was preferable. Less variables to account for. But in some ways, it was a mocking sentiment.

“If I had a pilot, then I wouldn’t have been driven to this forsaken point in space time. I’m still not sure why I’m here.” You bit out, opening your eyes again to study your interrogator. “Neither do I understand why it’s always so difficult to grasp the concept that it’s possible to physically carry people with you through the space time vortex. Do you not carry people with you?”

True, it was a less literal form of carrying, but you’d learned enough about the emotional bonds other species possessed. It didn’t seem all that incredibly different to you.

“And how do you carry them? In your arms?”

It was funny how he clearly thought that was a reasonable suggestion. You actually laughed, opening your eyes wider to and focusing on his face rather than his torso and hands to see how reasonable a notion Harrison Wells found that.

“I could, of course, but most prefer to be inside.”

He only raised an eyebrow, amusement glittering there. You weren’t quite sure why.

“Whether or not I’d agree that being able to carry people through time makes you a ship,” he said slowly. “It does make you a dangerous complication for me. I’ve come too far to let a loose cannon destroy everything I’ve worked towards." 

The human doctor raised his right hand, and to your fascination it blurred.

“It’s nothing personal,” the man informed you, as he crossed the distance from where he’d been standing in slow steps. 

I can’t risk being found.stopped.stranded.

Odd thoughts indeed, but you were more fascinated at the speed he was somehow vibrating his hand. And you continued to be so, as the scientist thrust his hand forward towards your heart.

Or where your heart would have been if you were in fact hominid, not just appearing to be one with your exoshell. His hand vibrated against the outside of your shell, his atoms blurring with yours but not able to penetrate it. 

You were designed to be a warship, after all. A Tardis Form 103B, more than a match for Daleks who’d had centuries to study you.

You grinned brightly at his expression, and almost teased about performance issues. But if he was going to be helpful like this, you might as well make use of the opportunity. So after a pause, you let him fall through into your console room.

It was your turn to get answers.

anonymous asked:

Yoo.. just want 2 let you know that I'm excited as hell for your dee fic lmfao, there are barely any fics that treat her as an actual multi-dimensional character so a WHOLE FIC about her is goddamn AMAZING, thank you for your efforts and I love u

God, I know. It’s one of the reasons I started writing it. There is not enough Dee content. Not enough fic, gifsets, meta etc. Not enough Dee period and that includes on the show as well. I’ve never enjoyed writing something as much and I hope to write more in the future. 

lionxdog  asked:

🔥 give me the down-low, saltmother 🔥

Unpopular Opinions || @lionxdog

;;  Anyone that reads and/or writes fanfiction that contains smut has no fucking right to judge and/or degrade “pervy” characters because they read and/or write smut.

The amount of goddamn idiocy I’ve seen authors use when it comes to Kakashi and his porn is ridiculous when in the very same fic, they’re writing Kakashi getting it on with someone and fangirling in the notes. And it’s not just Kakashi. I’ve been noticing the same with Jiraiya. How on earth is it perfectly okay to take a deranged killer and explain his/her backstory and make them three dimensional, but “perverts” are thrown to the wind?!

Characters can like sex and still have complete personalities. The two are not exclusive.


A thread about millennials and stories (sorry for all the typos I was fueled by too much emotion to type well)

  • Kara Danvers: Has two entire episodes dealing with the fact that she has massive issues with barely repressed anger, has an entire rage warehouse ,goes into several highly emotional angry outbursts, literally beats several of her opponents in pure rage,has more material dedicated to her anger then any other hero with the exception of the Hulk, outright states how much she loathes the fact that she isn't allowed to get angry
  • Some Supergirl "fans" : What he hell? Kara was angry at James and Winn? What is this OOC bullshit? Kara doesn't do anger. She is a puppy