god you're so important to me


My favorite part about this kiss is how intense Dylan/Stiles’ face is. He’s kissing her like she’s his lifeline, the air he breathes. He’s so consumed in this moment, in this kiss, in Lydia. You can feel how much he loves her and how much this moment means to him. This is everything Stiles has spent the past 10 years building up to, and the intensity with which he kisses Lydia is like none I’ve ever seen. Lydia holds onto to Stiles, kissing him back just as forcefully, and we get this incredible moment that seems to stop time. I just can’t get over how much you can tell that this is quite possibly the most important day of Stiles’ life just by the expression he makes when kissing Lydia. It’s gentle and intense and heartbreaking all at the same time. You can feel the gentleness he possesses for Lydia, but it’s also this intense fire that burns hot enough to consume them both. It’s so amazing that these two completely opposite things can exist simultaneously in just one expression. Dylan never ceases to amaze me with how much he understands Stiles as a character and his unconditional love for Lydia.

  • Hufflepuff (angrily): You know what slytherin you're not as important as you think of yourself! You're like the triangle!
  • Slytherin: Excuse me?
  • Hufflepuff: Yeah. The instrument! I mean who cares about that stupid triangle? It might as well not be there!
  • Slytherin: Hurtful.
  • Hufflepuff: Oh my god I'm so sorry...
  • Slytherin (Smirks): I'm surprised you even know about orchestra.
  • Hufflepuff (gasps): Rude!
  • Slytherin: Oh, give it a rest. We could do this all day.
  • Hufflepuff: Where's gryffindor? Let's stuff his pillows with dead batteries...
  • Slytherin: And beat him with it?
  • Hufflepuff: No!
  • Slytherin: Fine!

Shadow Moon is just so pure and unequivocally good, and I’m just in awe of him. He’s confused and unable to grasp what’s going on around him. He’s in denial. Sure, he’s seen all these ridiculous and illogical things but he’s still unwilling to believe what he’s seeing. He still wants to hold on to his long-held philosophy, and can we blame him? I know some people think it’s odd that he’s still unable to believe what he’s seeing, but it’s realistic. No one really wants to believe in something that challenges everything they already believe in, even if they’re seeing it with their own two eyes. Once you start believing in the impossible, you can’t go back and your entire life changes. That’s when it becomes real. You’re more comfortable gravitating towards what you know, even if evidence says otherwise. The unknown is terrifying; no one wants to venture into the unknown because there’s a lack of predictability that comes with it.

When something’s familiar and predictable, it’s safe. When it’s not, it’s not. You know what to expect from the familiar, but you don’t know what to expect from the unknown and that makes some people hesitant to move forward. I’m just happy that we’re finally able to get this take on this strange new world from the perspective of a Black man. In Abbie Mills, we were able to get the perspective of a strange new world where weird things happened through the eyes of a Black woman. As short-lived as that win was, it was still a win. I wish we could have seen a world where Shadow Moon & Abbie Mills existed at the same time, because the possibilities would have been endless. It would have been amazing inspiration for some thought-provoking, abstract meta.The comparisons would have sparked quite a few things that we probably wouldn’t have thought about before. Abbie, just like Shadow, saw something impossible happen too but she refused to believe what she saw. Even though there was evidence of what happened to her, she blocked it out and refused to believe it. Abbie & Shadow are so much alike, and it’s a shame they couldn’t exist at the same time.

With all that being said, I think it’s important to acknowledge and celebrate how groundbreaking Shadow Moon is and how different he is from the other Black male characters we’ve been exposed to in the last few years. He’s so different, and I don’t think we give the writers & Ricky enough credit for bringing Shadow Moon to life and creating a character you genuinely want to see win.

anonymous asked:

Ania!! Please, I beg you!! Could you give some advice on how to do expressions and different angles of the head? I'm really bad at drawing but you inspired me and...oh god this sounds so stupid. I'm sorry, I love you and your art, hope you're doing well!

hello! Thank you so much.


so for the different angles of the head, its very important for you to know the proportions of the front view before drawing different angles. There are many different ways of starting the front view but I will show how I always start it out.

  1. always draw a circle (this is for ANY angle
  2. Draw a cross on the circle, the horizontal line should be drawn at the bottom of the circle, i would say between the first 1/3 and ¼ of the circle.
  3. Draw the chin, and jaws and connect it to the horizontal line at the top
  4. the nose should be at the center point where all the lines meet. The top of the ears should be where the eyebrows are (its ok if its eyes instead as well, I do that most of the time) and the mouth is aligned with the jaw.

same rules apply with any angle;

  1.  start with circle again
  2. draw the cross (see how the cross curves against the circle, think of the circle as a sphere and not a 2D shape. Heads are round like a sphere)
  3. draw the jaw and pinpoint the ear (directly under the jaw)
  4. then draw the cheek (remember that cheeks CURVE!) and the mouth still aligns with the jaw and the nose aligns with the bottom of the ear. Remember that the nose and mouth should always align with the chin. the distance between the eyes should be another eyeball the same size. the eyes should be a tiny bit closer to the opposite eye than to the ear, leave some space but not too much.

side profiles are the trickiest for me

  1. circle again with a line on the edge of the circle
  2. draw the chin and jaw, chins curve! necks do NOT go straight downward.
  3. same alignments again as front view and ¾ view

please know that when you draw the actual face after sketching, you do NOT have to draw exactly as how the sketch is drawn. sometimes the drawing looks better if you dont completely follow the alignments etc, as long as it isn’t TOO wrong. if that makes any sense. Now that you know the alignments, you can apply to these rules to any head angle!!

if you want to draw people looking up or down: when you want to draw a person looking up, place the ears lower than usual. also if you look at the red circles next to the faces, the curves are much more bendy(?). when looking down, the ears are placed higher than usual and everything curves the opposite way.


you just really need to exaggerate every feature on the face and you need to know how to read expressions.

remember that eyes are probably the most expressive feature (eyebrows too!). 

  1. in the first face, you can tell he’s in thought because of the way he furrows his eyebrows a little bit and his mouth is slightly tilted to show confusion or in thought.  
  2. in the second face, you can tell he’s uninterested/not amused etc because his eyebrows drop to a straight line and only half of his pupils are shown. His mouth hangs a little open too just to add a little bit to the expression :D
  3. you can tell he is angry here because the way it sort of explodes movement? His hair is everywhere, his whole head thrusts forward from his body, his pupils contract and his nose wrinkles up which shows aggression.
  4. he is embarrassed here by the worry in his face. he’s looking down and head is sort of hiding away while his shoulders rise which usually shows signs of no comfort.

basically, you need to be able to know what each expression does, how to read them and be able to put that in a drawing!! study them! lots of great examples here (x) (x) (x) (x)

you guys i still haven’t calmed down after what happened in class today

so we had to draw a thing that defines us for each letter of our name and i considered drawing a rainbow flag because loving girls is one half of my personality, but i knew i wouldn’t have the guts

anyway so i see that someone drew this sign:

and i thought i had to listen so somebody talk about how important her boyfriend is to her, but no

this girl grabs her sign, and deadass says, “i drew the male and female sign because i’m bisexual”

in front of 23 people. in religion class. which is taught by the headmaster. and we’re a catholic college. what a fucking legend

The Defenders AU where it's the same but everyone's personalities are switched
  • Jessica (super serious): I'm the Private Investigator Jessica Jones. I have sworn to document any and all wrongdoings done by shady men and cheating partners.
  • Trish: Oh god, here she goes again-
  • Jessica: -I gained my powers after I got into a car crash that killed my parents-
  • Trish: JESS, WE GET IT. You don't have to announce your backstory every time we go somewhere new.
  • Jessica: You don't understand, Trish! It is my destiny to avenge the weak by exposing what their dirtbag friends and lovers are doing through my private investigation agency!
  • Trish: I do understand...but you don't have to act so self-important all the time!
  • Jessica: Argh, you're pissing me off. I need to meditate in the corner. You've seriously messed up my chi.
  • Trish: *rolls eyes*
  • /
  • /
  • Matt: My, my...you're looking extra fine today, Elektra.
  • Elektra: Oh, Matthew...don't you know? I'm always fine.
  • Matt: I just can't help saying it, I guess. It's just, when I see a beautiful, drop dead gorgeous woman like yourself...well, I say thanks be to God for putting you on Earth.
  • Elektra: You are corny as hell.
  • Matt: Is it working?
  • Elektra: Well...maybe. Keep talking like that and this night may go a bit...horizontal?
  • Matt: If you want to talk some more, I suggest we go out...for some coffee?
  • *Elektra leans in and passionately kisses Matt*
  • Matt (breaks off kiss, smiling): Sweet Christmas.
  • /
  • /
  • Luke: I need to know what Shades and Mariah are up to. You're gonna give me answers...or else.
  • Turk: Screw you-
  • *Luke steps on Turk's hand, crushing it completely*
  • Misty: LUKE! You can't do that!
  • Luke: Stay out of this, Misty. There's only one way I can get answers and this is it.
  • Misty: Damn it, Luke, if you keep doing this, you'll lose yourself to the violence! You need to stop!
  • Luke: You know what the people of Harlem call me, right?
  • Misty: *pauses* Yeah...the Lucifer of Harlem.
  • Luke: I can't run from it, Misty. This is who I am. This is my destiny.
  • *Luke steps on Turk's other hand while Misty looks away in disgust*
  • /
  • /
  • *Danny walks in, drinking a beer. He then throws it after he finishes*
  • Colleen: No beer in my dojo, please.
  • Danny: Hey, knock knock.
  • Colleen: Uh, who's there-
  • Danny: Danny's not here. Now shut up and let me enjoy my day off.
  • Colleen: Are you drunk?
  • Danny: ...no. This is only my...sixth one? I forgot. Eh, screw it. I can go for another.
  • *Danny goes to the fridge but finds he can't open it*
  • Danny: Colleen, your fridge is stuck.
  • Colleen: Just give it a strong pull-
  • *Danny uses his Iron Fist to punch the fridge open. He then pulls out a beer*
  • Danny: *opens the new can and throws the middle finger up at Colleen*
The Adventures of INxP: Fortunes
  • Over Text Message
  • INTP: I just had a miracle fortune cookie.
  • INFP: What is that?
  • INTP: It was a chocolate fortune cookie that tasted like cocoa puffs, and inside was the greatest fortune written, "If you're happy, you're successful." I just feel like so many people need to know that. So many people think that success is fame and fortune, and it's not, it's eternal happiness.
  • INTP: Well, I'm glad someone else feels this way.
  • INFP: I feel it in my life force.
  • INTP: SAME! Anyway, it's hanging on my closet door now, next to the only other worthy fortune, "Be satisfied with what you already own."
  • INFP: YES.

The thing that you forgot? Turns out, whatever you know about medicine, ultimately, luck or fate or God or… who knows what is always gonna end up playing a much bigger role in the whole thing than you and I ever will. 

F/o: Don’t listen to what anyone else says, i love you Y/n, no one in this entire galaxy could change that fact. Never doubt for a second that you are the only thing on my mind, the only thing keeping me sane, keeping me grounded. So what if we don’t match to other people? They can mind their own damn buisness because you are the only person i want to be with. God, i love you so much Y/n, i wish i could tell you that every second of the day so you’ll never forget.


The thing I said about Sanderson and religion. It just got so much more serious with Lightsong being a god that doesn’t believe in his own religion. Seriously, this is a whole new level of amazing.

- magic based on colors
- a kick-ass princess that instead of doing what she should runs off to ride horses
- seriously. Siri is the most relatable character EVER. (Sorry, Jasnah!)
- more awesome half-naked gods
- hair that changes color based on emotions

anonymous asked:

actually what gets *me* is Christians who *don't* read/haven't read the bible. like, oh, so you're saying this is super-important and the word of god and what you should base your life around, but you haven't read it because... what, it's a bit of a slog? okay then

what if god existed but wrote interminable blog posts that everyone just skimmed

anonymous asked:

What I want to know: is it really that hard to put down your goddamn phone while you're being rung up? I get texting bc you can stop in the middle of a text but if your phone call is *that* important, maybe you should take it elsewhere? This bitch came to my register, I need to ask for phone number for our loyalty card, she gave it to me, talked on her phone the entire time, took her bags and left without so much as looking at me. God forbid you at least say "thank you"

littlestr  asked:

Me when Rolly says "I always am": YESSSSS!!! THERE'S MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER/LITTLE SISTER/ROLE MODEL!! SHE'S SO PERFECT AND BRILLIANT!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! ;-; PLEASE NEVER STOP SMILING AND BELIEVING IN YOURSELF! YOU'RE AMAZING I LOVE YOU, GIRL!!!! ;-; I LOVE YOU, YOU'RE THE BEST!! #inspirational-quotes #import #role-models #family #feminism #perfect #i-saw-a-woman-so-beautiful-today-i-cried #god-is-real #and-her-name-is-rolly #i-love-you #actual-angel #girl-gang #fashion #rolly-for-president


anonymous asked:

If you're still taking prompts: Hulk finally speaking to Nat for the first time possibly after the whole infinity war? Thank you!

I’m getting them done folks!! Look at me being productive!


It was remarkably quiet, the kind of quiet that pulses in your ears and sends you tumbling in your own head. The kind of quiet that could only appear after something terrible and heinous, the kind of quiet that comes after God himself had turned his back.

She is bruised and battered, but her pain was a distant thing, not yet important enough for her attention. So many people had died out there in that smoldering ruin of a battle field, so many people she had dared to call family; Steve, Rhodey, Wanda, Nick and despite the quick thinking of a Not-Racoon and a Child Tree Clint might suffer the same fate.

Even though they were victorious, it still felt like a failure, Natasha thought. She slumped against a crumpled brick wall, she felt lost, she didn’t know what to do, where should she go how she was going to go on. Her chest hurt, clamped in the teeth of a press of grief and anguish.

Perhaps she should push herself to her feet and walk. Just walk and keep walking, past these crumbling ruins, the survivors wandering in a daze, the SHEILD and other Suits from different Agencies crawling like ants trying to create some sort of order, walk past the damage, past the blood and keep going until she reaches the sea and the deep dark that would be waiting for her there.

She was just about to head off into that void when Hulk wandered from behind a half intact wall. He was being careful, sticking close to walls out of the rescue teams’ way, tip toeing around survivors, he looked as lost as she felt. Part of her whished he wouldn’t see her, wouldn’t stop her running, but another part didn’t.

He spies her and he immediately perks up, his face lighting up just like Bruce’s, and that makes the clamp around her chest squeeze tighter.

He stands before her, nervously twisting his fingers waiting for her to say something.

She doesn’t, but she pats the bricks at her side.

He eagerly takes her invitation.

He sits next to her quietly, neatly sitting cross-legged, twiddling his thumbs in his lap. She inspects him out of the corner of her eye, he looked no less worse for wear, whole but banged up, punctures and liaisons already knitting themselves back together. Gray dust speckled his wide shoulders like freckles and turned his dark hair even grayer than it had been.

“Will you leave?” He asked, keeping his eyes on his thumbs.

Would she?

She’d like to, but would that solve anything? Would that help anyone? Would that help her?

Instead of saying any of that, a hard-gritted quip came before she could stop it.

“You did.”

He flinched, sinking further into his shoulders, slumping down upon himself. That made the clamp ease and allow a boiling red anger bubble free like a whistling kettle.

“You took him from me.” She growled, gnashing her teeth and curling her fingers. She threw herself from the wall to pace before him like a caged tiger.

“We had something, we could have made something, but you didn’t give us that chance. You took away our choice, you fled like a coward, you didn’t allow him to face me and argue with me. You left me alone.” She could feel the hot tears prick at the corners of her eyes, she brushed them away. “You had no intention of coming home, did you? You were just going to keep Bruce locked away from people that loved him forever.”

Hulk had perked up opening his mouth to defend himself.

“No!” She shouted rounding on him. “No! You could get out, you could take charge, you were both learning. You weren’t going to come back. You took away years from him.”

Hulk bowed his head.

Natasha huffed and threw herself back on the wall, nails biting deep into her palms.

Neither of them talked for a bit, Natasha’s boiling temper simmering out into the waiting tiredness. Tears escaped from the corners of her eyes, there was no energy left within her body to even attempt to wipe them away. She sagged into herself, the invisible led weights around her neck pulled her further and further toward the underworld.

“I won’t go away again.” He turned to face her, dark eyes deep and doleful and all Bruce. “We’re done running.”

She swallows the thick lump in her throat.

He held out his giant green hand, dirt and muck caked into the deep swirls and whorls on the soft pads of his fingers.

“We Promise.”

She hoped to God he would; she didn’t know if she could stand it if she were to lose anyone else.

She grasped his finger tight like a lifeline. “Good.”

thephoenixmythosfamily-deactiva  asked:

The one post you made about still being ableist even if you're disabled has been tripping me up on memory lane, lol. I once knew a guy who texted me while drunk and basically whined he couldn't get a gf (yeah, he was my ex but that's not important). The part of the conversation that killed me was the fact that he was whining about this girl not liking him because, and I quote, "She's a wheelchair user too, so she should love me!" I kid you not! -Ryan

god people like this piss me off!! disabilities can be relatable and its comforting to aee others know what youre going through.

but it isnt a hobby, or a character trait, its a disability, just because two people are disabled doesnt they HAVE to fall for each other, what the fuck is this fault in our stara bullshit.

anonymous asked:

The person I'm dating is always apologizing to me. They texted me at 7 am and said "hi" and when I didn't answer they said "I'm sorry I'm always texting you I know I'm super annoying and you probably hate me" and I just woke up to this and I go "oh my god you are such a sweetheart you're a literal angel you did nothing wrong I love you" and why so they remind me of Bill

but holy shit this person needs to be protect at all cost??? let them know how important they are, they don’t have to apologize!!!!!!


happy 23rd birthday to kim yura, rap god and pabo extraordinaire. girl’s day wouldn’t be as fun and lively without you. you’re so beautiful inside and out, and i’ll never stop admiring you for your hard work and strong spirit. whether it’s art, singing, rapping, or having a good time, you never cease to amaze me! ♡ #HappyYuraDay ♡

anonymous asked:

I want to reach out to you and tell you how fucking important you are to me, and how I am so god damn grateful for what you've done just for me but. I just can't. I don't know how to show my true emotions and I'm afraid that you're being torn apart by this as well. I'm really, really sorry