i'm still not sure if that was real

Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned - A (mostly) coherent rant!

There’s a reason why that ancient adage still holds weight. Because it’s true.

There is not a creature more dangerous, more deadly or more destructive on earth than a woman who hungers for vengeance. When she thirsts for blood, she will do whatever it takes to make a river of red flow. When she wants justice, she will do whatever it takes to see it is meted out. And when she wants to protect her own, she will do whatever it takes to protect her own and god save anyone who even dares defy her.

She will make you bleed with a smile on her face and wine in her hand.

This entire episode, all of it, made me see that side of Felicity completely for the first time. Digg is her brother and friend, and someone messed with him. She ate them alive.

We’d been getting glimpses of her struggle with the darkness inside her, her moral dilemmas, her swinging decision, but for the first time, I saw her accept, embrace and glory in her darkness.

It was fucking beautiful.

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Space dad pls don't die
  • Space dad pls don't die
  • Tane
  • Lame Ukulele Songs
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I just love Shiro so much I wrote a song about him also I was sad

Lyrics:
Why do I care so much
for a fictional character
his anime hair
and his goddamn eyeliner
you’re a freaking drawing
and I don’t know to feel
I just wish that men like you were real

Shiro you’re my hero
I hope you’re doing okay
leading Voltron is stressful
but you still do it every day
I’m sorry Slav is annoying
and the Galra won’t leave you alone

You’re still my number one space dad
and if you die I’ll be so very sad

Space dad
I hope you’re somewhere chillin’
just like that
space dad
drinking space martini
on some nice deserted planet
with a good view of the sky
so when your team comes back for you
they won’t pass you by
they won’t pass you by

space dad please don’t die… 

Me: -remarks on Facebook that 2016 was a shit year, then goes on to recommend optimism and positive action to help make sure 2017 sucks less than it otherwise might-

Person I Know: -messages- But 2016 wasn’t horrible! You got married! That makes it the best year ever!

Me: …A personal bright spot for me doesn’t mean the year wasn’t still horrible for lots of other people, and the consequences of all that shit are gonna come due this year. I might’ve had cake, but the cafe is still on fire.

Isabella is still alive, and is not what she appears to be

The latest episode was literally the last nail in the coffin for me, and I am now completely sure that Isabella was sent from someone to get to Ed and/or Oswald, and that her story is far from over.

I’ve always been suspicious of Isabella, whose entire character and storyline seemed far too convenient to be real - and I know I’m not alone in this. Realistically, I know that something being too convenient is not entirely unheard of in Gotham - let’s just remember the whole Elijah storyline last year - but the almost glaring plotholes and really fishy things about her have just been piling up, and unless the Gotham writers have decided to be particularly, incredibly lazy in writing this one storyline, then things just don’t add up.

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Advice for faking self confidence until you get some real confidence

Walk into a room

Realize you are better than everyone in it.

Sit down.

If you’re worried that they’re staring, they are. Why wouldn’t they, why wouldn’t they be staring, I would stare too if someone like you walked into a room

If you’re worried you look bad, who cares. You’re still a god in human form. It’ll slip through regardless of how you look on this particular day.

If you’re upset because you’re overweight or have acne or believe you’re ugly in some way, don’t be. Who gives a damn, these people aren’t worth impressing and the ones who are don’t care about how you look. Look for those people. They alone are your equals and they alone can make you happy. All these fake hoes don’t know what they’re missing but it’s not your job to educate the masses.

If you’re worried because you don’t have any friends, don’t be. It’s not YOUR loss. I mean you’re pretty amazing. If other people don’t recognize it, then it’s because they’re too dull and you’re too bright for them to handle. You gotta step back sometimes, let em breathe.

It’s not easy being them. You have to remember that not everyone has the privilege of being you.

You know, if you’re worried about your future because you haven’t decided about it yet and have no idea, don’t be. It may take you a while to get there, but don’t worry. The future will take a while too. It’s fine to be careful about it. Just don’t get carried away or drag your feet for too long. The world is waiting for you. And there are all kinds of people like you out there who’re just dying to meet you.

I can’t stress it enough.

You might not believe anything I just said, but the beauty of it is that you can if you want to. Literally no one can tell you they’re wrong and if they do, kindly tell em to fuck off.

It took me forever to realize that self confidence is as easy as thinking you’re good enough for this world and then realizing that it’s actually true, you ARE amazing. If you tell yourself you’re the coolest person in a room, you are, because the only person whose approval you will ever need is your own.

You’re gonna have to live with yourself and you might as well love yourself.

I mean. You might as well. What’s the point of doing otherwise? You know something else that’s totally awesome besides you?

You can change yourself if you want to. You are entirely in control of yourself, your body, your choices.

You can’t control other people. But you are in control of you, so realistically speaking, you’re already better than they are because you can choose to be.

So you might as well believe it.

S-I-N, I S-I-N

Pairing: Gerard Way x Reader

Genre: Romance, Fluff

Summary: Request fic for @speedywheelz. “imagine where Gerard walks in on you reading naughty fanfics about him haha”.

You got a notification on your phone that your favorite MCR fanfic author had just posted a new oneshot. You weren’t sure why you still followed them, to be honest. You’d tried to distance yourself from the Tumblr fandom after you started dating Gerard for real.

Part of that was because of the flurry of anons you’d started getting in your inbox when the tabloids got wind of your relationship. Some of the questions were just invasive (what’s Gerard really like in bed? ;) ) while others were outright hostile (Wtf makes you think you deserve to date him?!). The worst part was the fanfic authors who wrote stories where Gerard broke up with you, or even ones where you died, so that their OC and Gerard could be together. On the other hand, some writers had started calling you and Gerard their “OTP”. That was even weirder.

But, this writer was just so good that you couldn’t bring yourself to unfollow her. She hadn’t posted anything in a while, so you hadn’t really thought about her for some time. You found yourself clicking onto the fic anyway. Pairing: Gerard x Reader, the description warned. Genre: Smut.

You blushed, remembering all the lonely nights when you’d still been single and had gotten yourself off on the fantasies this author spun. Gerard wasn’t home at the moment, and you were feeling a little lonely. For old time’s sake, you thought, and, hesitantly, began to read.

You found yourself getting really into it, your temperature climbing as you read the filthy, kinky sexual situation the author was describing.

Your fingers twisted into Gerard’s hair as he thrust into you more deeply and moaned, “Oh, Y/N, yes……..Y/N……..”

“Y/N, what are you doing?” said a voice behind you, and you jumped.

“Gerard?!” you gasped, turning around to see your boyfriend standing there with a raised eyebrow. “Y….You’re home early…..”

“Yeah, I finished up my work a little faster than I thought I was going to,” Gerard explained, still looking at you curiously. “What are you reading over there?”

“Nothing!” you said quickly, turning red and clutching your phone to your chest.

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anonymous asked:

I'm still having a hard time believing that you're as young as you are but you seem like you aren't your age, you seem older. You seem like you've seen some shit in your life- like you're older mentally than you are physically. Pass your skills and mental age down to me pls I need it

Uh no, I can’t, I need every ounce of emotional maturity I need to get through my weeks.

I drain half of it just on Mondays, I’m a babbling child by the weekend.

But I wish you luck.

If you need to…steal the minds of others. They can sustain you until your reserves are full.

mfw my favorite band releases their first new album since 2014

I would just like to point out the following:

1. the thing garak is looking at is julian kissing not!kira

2. there is no reason to cut to a reaction shot here

3. HEY JEALOUSYYYYYYYYYYY

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#enid risking her life to get to maggie on the platform #maggie making sure that enid made it to the platform safely #them both being worried about glenn #actual small family glenn maggie and enid