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Wow….. 😑😑😑 From checking my phone in the morning the day has just got progressively worse for the supergirl cast…. every few minutes it seems someone has done something to make it worse for themselves I think if the cast had stopped with the screaming they could of maybe redeemed themselves, but boy do they know how to bury themselves in it I legit cannot believe the things Melissa, Jeremy, Chris, Mechad and David have said/done- defending homophobia with tiredness and the fact you were on glee or have a musical background (fyi glee doesn’t make u an LGBT ally, being a decent human being does). And don’t even get me started on Jeremy’s “apology” I mean at least he actually pilublically spoke about the incedent even if it were the world’s most offensive apology I’m still gonna watch supergirl but it’s gonna be hard to watch kara, winn, james, mon-el and john on the show knowing what they’ve done- even if we shouldn’t judge characters by their actors or vice versa Katie and Odette are angels we don’t deserve and it really shows the kind of person odette is when I already love her from just her reactions to 1 interview I also like to think Chyler would of wiped the floor with the others if she were there Today has just been…. a complete and utter fuck up!! 😓

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an incomplete list of the batshit insane things hermione’s done

-prioritized her education over her life

-instantly became ride or die with harry after the troll incedent

-set snape on fire

-brewed an illegal potion for two months in the girls’ bathroom

-turned into a furry

-immediate thought upon encountering a giant murdersnake was ‘better make sure the others find this page on my helpless petrified body bc god knows they won’t figure it out themselves’

-wanted to take finals after like a month in a magical coma

-traveled through time to get even more homework

-figured out lupin was a werewolf and didn’t tell anyone because he was a relatively competent teacher compared to magic ryan seacrest and literal voldemort

-essentially snatched trelawney’s weave gotdamn

-slugged draco malfoy, terrified him and his hulking buddies into running, went back in time to watch it again

-confronted a werewolf and his alleged mass murderer friend because, again, ride or die

-broke time travel laws in order to jailbreak azkaban escapee and his pet hippogriff

-dated an international sports star

-put up with all the vile shit rita skeeter wrote about her

-joined secret order dedicated to fighting voldemort

-put up with harry’s shit

-imprisoned a woman in a jar for months, blackmailed her into doing what she wanted

-formed and organized secret defense class, peer pressured harry into leading it

-permanently disfigured the girl who ratted them out. snitches get stitches.

-manipulated the shit out of umbridge

-basically left her to rot in the forbidden forest

-went to fight death eaters with like six of her mates despite her misgivings (RIDE. OR. DIE.)

-immediately agreed to destroy the dark lord’s soul with her buddies despite not having any idea how (RIDE! OR! DIE!)

-mind wiped her parents and made them go to australia to keep them safe

-essentially singlehandedly kept harry and ron alive and functional for the majority of the deathly hallows

-wore the locket while still managing not to be a shithead

-got the shit tortured out of her by bellatrix lestrange. didn’t go insane.

-fought in the battle of hogwarts. didn’t die.

-was unfailingly loyal and did everything she could to keep harry safe for seven years, even when he was quite frankly being a jackass

Black Tumblr has got to stop making everything about race.

Article: woman (who just happens to be black) dies of anafalactic shock after accidentally being served onions at local restaurant.

Tumblr: another black person dying and it isn’t major news? Amerikkka.

Article: this young man who happens to be black is volunteering at a soup kitchen

Tumblr: #blackpride

Article: the cause of the crash that killed this family of 4 (who just happened to be black) was a faulty traffic light.

Tumblr: # protectblacklives

Article: Child (who just happened to be black) bullied for liking pokemon. Later commits suicide

Tumblr: why do black people have to deal with stuff like this?

Stop turning things that don’t have to do with race into racial issues. If it would have happened regardless of race, your tumblr activism hashtags and comments only take away from it. Someone doing something good or bad regardless of race does not need your attempt at problack commentary. If race is not a clear central theme of the action, then those are just empty words. That is just making light of the incedent. That is just diverting attention to the unimportant.

If I win a debate competition or save someone’s life or get attacked by a dog, I wouldn’t want people to focus on my race when it isn’t even notable to what happened.


I did some doodles this past week soon after my carpool tunnel went away (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ ✧゚・: 

First: a Smol griffon birb of @fkevlar Rane

Second: another Smol Rane with a Smol @mihari-tan

Third: @sagecomics Kaylin from Artificial Incident

(Sorry if you can’t read that text, I have small handwriting and that doesn’t help getting it clear to see)

The text above: yes I am Elf stop asking me what else do I look like to you son

Edit: I… was not Sure what I was going for on the last doodled…


HELLO! i’ve met some people who have wanted to stan shinee, and asked for information on them, so i decided to make this huge post for anyone who wants to know more about shinee and/or potentially stan!!! all are welcome!!!

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Come una preghiera

Come lama che trafigge ripida sulle mie forme

Come polvere fra le dita, impalpabile, eterea rimbalza contro

Come abito pagano scucito d’illusione rivestito dalle mie mani

che empie ti hanno donato pendagli da esibire e da celare.

Solo doni di errori i miei regali laceri sorrisi e parole bare, travagli,

o infiniti tormenti da placare.

Solo ali da strappare negli infiniti voli senza dimore.

Come amore che sconfigge anche quando arretra

Come amore che toglie anche quando si dona

Tutto di te incede come canto notturno


Che dolore non Ti sfiori nella muta essenza che t’allontana

Che ricordo non ti doni ferita sanguinante e vana

che carezza ti riporti strada che spiana cibo che sfama calore che ricopre

Dai sorriso alla tua vita prima che inventi lacrima da versare invano.

Foto e parole by Federica

Dal progetto” Inside me -inside you. Con @madonnacathy


i just hit 90k and i can’t quite really believe it to be honest, thanks so much to everyone who follows this blog, thanks for the nice messages. and thanks for the rude ones, lol! only 10,000 away from the big 100 thousand. so many times i cant be bothered to be post, but i’m proud of what i have achieved from this blog, and didnt expect this when i started.

i feel like the football tumblr community has died a little recently, lets try and get it back to what it was back in the 2014 world cup (when this blog went from 20k-30k in a couple of weeks), now that was when tumblr was fun and incedible and full of football posts!

Trek Fest 2017

Word Count: 1367
Tags: @dolamrothianlady, @supermoonpanda, @kirkaholic123, @curiosity-killed-the-speedster, @starmission @emmkolenn @sugarshai @outside-the-government@southernbellestatues @engineeringtrashcan @rayleyanns @sistasarah-sallysaidso, @yourtropegirl
Prompt: from @frostedej: Apples, cheesy pickup lines, soulmates, humor, sneaky crewmates, and of course our favorite blond, Jim Kirk, and gender neutral reader.


You couldn’t have been older than 14, helping for the summer at your Uncle’s orchard in Kennewick, picking apples. It was hard work, and the muscles across your shoulders became tight and corded from the labour. You took to laying in the dirt by the sorter at the end of the day, trying to work the knots out.

“I can show you a better way to work the kinks out.” He was silhouetted in the late afternoon sun, but his shoulders were broad and strong and you recognized his shape, somewhat. He usually worked in the lower orchard, and Uncle Matt had warned you to stay away from the guys that worked down there. “Nothing but prison fodder and ne’er-do-wells,” he’d claimed.

You sat up and tipped your head forward, inviting him to help, Matt’s admonishments be damned. His hands were strong and capable, and he worked the tight muscles loose, wordlessly. Almost like a guitar string being plucked, you felt him pull at the corded mass at the base of your neck and as each bundle of tension released, you felt the air flow out of you until you were practically melted, a puddle in the hot August dirt.

“If I’m not here to help next time, take the hardest apple you can, but it between you and the ground and roll,” he spoke quietly. You turned to thank him, and in the inceding time between his approach and finishing the massage, the sun had set enough for you to get a good look. He had the bluest eyes you’d ever seen. “I should go. Matt doesn’t like us lower orchard guys hanging out with the college crowd.”

“I’m not in college,” you blurted, kicking yourself for not thanking him.

“But you will be, Apples. Someday,” he smiled.

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richjake stuff (chapter 1/?)

here’s some shitty richjake i promised some one super cool. also, just as an announcement, i have no idea where this whole thing is going, so enjoy i guess! there’s not many warnings, but suicidal thoughts are mentioned very briefly and the boys have some cry time (it gets better don’t y'all worry, i’m planning on doing multiple chapters) edit: if y'all actually like this story could ya check out the other chapters? like i know this one is popular bc a good blog rb it.
Rich felt like shit. He usually did, but he didn’t usually burn down houses; let alone his best friend’s house. Nothing he could do about it now. The bleached tiles and hospital food was driving him crazy. He overheard the doctors suggesting that he go to a psychiatric hospital to be evaluated. The only thing that made this situation a bit better was the fact that he miraculously got Jeremy as his hospital-room mate and not some random old guy with tuberculosis. Although Jeremy was out cold, Michael visited him everyday.
“Hey, Rich,” Michael said, waving. Rich returned the greeting before staring off at something across the room. “Are you okay, dude? Anything you need to talk about? I can’t say that I know how you feel, but if you want to talk about anything I’m here.” Rich did want to talk about it, but ever since the SQUIP deactivated, his stupid lisp came back. He swore he heard some of the nurses laughing about it at some point. He just shook his head in response. Michael smiled and nodded. His eyes returned to Jeremy. Rich admired their friendship. Even through the SQUIP incedents, they were able to overcome everything. He guessed that it was because they had such a history together.
Rich didn’t have that with anyone. Sure, he was friends with Jake, but that was only after his SQUIP took over. Jake never liked the real Rich Goranski. He didn’t know about the lisp, the anxiety, and especially not the suicidal thoughts. And he didn’t plan on bringing them up again; the last time he did that he hurt so many people. Even with the SQUIP gone, Rich knew that he was going to keep up this charade for as long as he could. There was no way in hell he was going back to the way he was.
He was suddenly ripped from his thoughts when he heard the door open. A nurse was pointing in his direction; then in came Jake. Rich could barely fucking look at him-at what he had done. Both of Jake’s legs were broken and he looked exausted. Jake thanked the nurse before slowly making his way past Jeremy’s bed and over to Rich. He plopped down in the chair that was closest to Rich and leaned his crutches against the wall. Michael stood and pulled on the curtain that separated the two sides of the room.
“I don’t want to be invasive. I know it’s just a curtain, but you don’t have to worry about me,” Michael said before closing himself off from Jake’s side of the room.
“I would ask how you’re doing, but I can kinda guess,” Jake chuckled. “What’s up, dude. I haven’t seen you in like forever.” Rich couldn’t bear to make eye contact. Why was Jake beeing so cool about seeing him? Rich had just burned down his house, broken his legs, and was now a completely different person than the one that Jake had been able to tolerate. Part of Rich just wanted to be alone and wallow in self-pity, but the other part of him wanted to just get all this over with.
“Why did you come here?” Rich looked over at his concered friend. He was honestly taken aback by the emotion that Jake was showing. Of course, it was appreciated, but it was something Rich would have never expected. “Like, I burned down your house and your legs are broken. Why the fuck would you even want to see me?”
Something in Jake’s eyes softened when he finally connected his gaze with his friend. Slowly, Jake reached out a hand toward Rich, giving him time to make a decision. Rich just turned his head away and closed his eyes. He felt a large hand gently rest on his arm. “I came to make sure you were doing okay. I just really want you to be okay, after all the SQUIPs and evrything,” Jake murmured calmly.
“You know about the SQUIP?” Rich asked, trying to keep his voice from shaking (and his lisp from being too prominant). Jake nodded and explained he events of the play, ending his ramble with clarifying why Jeremy was in the hospital, too. Rich turned his away again. He didn’t feel like he could cry in front of Jake. Crying was not cool.
“Hey,” Jake whispered. “it’s okay, dude. I know that things are fucking awful, but please try not to worry about anyone judging you. I will beat the shit out of anyone who tries anything. We all miss you; I miss you. If you need to cry or talk or anything, I’ll be here for whatever you need. I only had a SQUIP for, like, less than an hour. I can only imagine what it was like to live with that for two years. I’m just sorry that all this happened.” Rich felt hot tears on his face. He sluggishly moved to look at Jake; he was crying too. The tears flowed freely through closed eyes. Rich threw his head back against the flat hospital pillow and sobbed openly. He hoped Jake wasn’t looking. Crying was not cool. Jake gently shifted his hand from his friend’s arm to his hand. “We can get through this, okay? I’m always here.”

Mysterious Things // Carl Grimes Imagine

At last!!!! I’ve finally finished the third and final part of my ‘Miscellaneous Things’ series! Thanks so much for being so patient my loves <3

Tell me what you think! I worked v hard on this one lmao

find part 1 here  and part 2 here     or find all of my writings here

-Mads <3

A L E X A N D R I A // P A R T 3 // 2 8 9 2

I took a deep breath, hesitating before knocking on his door.

It’s been a month y/n. Get a fucking grip.

After finally mustering up the courage to knock, I took a step back, fixing my hair subconsciously for the third time.

I heard footsteps jog up to the door, and before I knew it, there he was, looking as painfully adorable as ever, but also extremely confused.

“Y/n? Oh shit uh… h-hey, I didn’t think you’d, you’d actually come.” Carl rubbed the back of his neck, before reaching up to attempt to fix his hair.

“I literally told you yesterday that I as coming to look after Judy today, Carl.”

“Yeah, yeah I know but I thought… I don’t know, I thought you’d bail because you’d be stuck with me all day..since..ya know..” He trailed off. I scrunched my eyebrows, confused.

“Carl, I’ve told you before that things don’t need to be awkward between us, ok? Plus, I’ll be ok with Judy on my own for the day so you don’t have to hang about if you don’t want to.” I said with a small smile, stepping past him into the house towards Judy’s room.

“No! no, I’ll stay here, Dad said- well, he implied that… I-I want to stay here. With you.” Carl stuttered from his place near the door behind me. My eyes widened slightly at his comment, but I kept walking, saying nothing.

It was true, I had told Carl several times that I didn’t mind still being friends. Yes, I did confess my love to him a few weeks ago, but I’ve come to accept that he was never meant to be mine.

Carl however, always made it awkward. He hardly spoke to me anymore. Sometimes I would catch him staring at me, which made my heart skip, but then he’d look away guiltily and I’d realise that Enid’s hand was wrapped around his.

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where-did-all-my-spoons-go  asked:

Nother headcannon Shiro has taken to holding Lances hand whenever they are planet side. Lance is such a curious bean that he tends to wander off without thinking about it. After a particularly harrowing incedent some local flora, Shiro makes sure to keep him firmly attached to his side, and all exploring is done together so they can keep eachother safe

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Hello everyone! (❁´▽`❁)*✲゚*  

Since the year is comming to an end, i thought i´d make a follow forever to thank the people who make my dashboard so beautiful every day & give me such a great tumblr experience ! ♥

I also hit my follower goal for 2016 a few days ago + I hit so many milestones over this year it´s amazing and i cant even explain how thankful I am. ♥

I truly appreciate all of you and i hope you have the most amazing holidays! ♥

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@dazzlynini @death-by-jongin @delusoonal @derp-yeoll @doderpface @dreamybaeks @dyo-alone @eggso @ethereal-baek @etherealchen @exo–sexo @exo-chanyeollie @godkyungsoo @gothchanbaek @greentaeyeol @huntertainment @harrysdraco @happy-virus@i-have-a-kawaii-unicorn @iluvpcy @imgonnasooyou 

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@j-holy@jollybaeek @jongdabae @jonginssoo @jonginence @jonginka @kaibility @kaichouchou @kaimint @kaisdonuts @kaisooficrec @kaizzzi @kimjongdweeb @kinksoo @kittyhunnie @krisinsanity @kikoinsanity @kyungception @kaisoos-sextape@kyungporn @lay-bee @literallyeverythingtrash @lottomp3byexo @luhtella @luhan-vevo @lil-mitty@magiclitchii @mongdo @nyeog-ks

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@oh-sehunnn @oohsehunnies @oohsenun @osh-my-prince @sofarawcy @ouchwinwin @porkdo-bi @recoloring-exo @rudesehun @schrimpf2000 @sebaeked @sefuns @sehunlays @sehunsluckyone @sehuns-ass-cheeks @sehv-n @seoullama @sesoh @seungcheoljpg @shardsofchocolate @shereacts @shoooominati @silvertearsx @slayeol @smhsehun @snowbyuns @soft-kino @space-triangles @starhun @suhocean @sunmiah @sxhuns @soover-bells @oshean-s 

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@theseulgis @tipannies @vitunkpoppi @wannatouchmagoodgood @whenxoxosmilesunshines @wonhobe @wonhuff@wooyoung @wuboxian @xehun @xiuminel @xiusername@yeolrolls @yifanyo @youre-my-cover-boy @yvone-enovy

thank you all again ♥♥♥

Thoughts about chapter 855

Ok it happened again, when you try to convince yourself that it’s better to write the review after re-reading the chapter couple of times but you’re just so hyped that you simply can’t wait… !

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Just something I noticed, please don't kill me, I am not responsible for your feels

So, I was watching Avatar yesterday, and while I was watching The Library, (Book 2, Episode 10), I noticed something during the scene with Toph, the Sandbenders, and Appa outside the library.

When Appa gets taken by the Sandbenders, Toph is absolutely devastated. She even said she was sorry. When has Toph ever apologized to anyone else? That’s right, I didn’t think so.

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So she’s clearly upset and already beating herself up about it, thinking if only she’d sensed the Sandbenders sooner, or been better at Sandbending, she might have been able to save Appa and keep the library up long enough for the Gaang to escape. But when the rest of the Gaang gets out and Aang starts yelling at her, she completely deflates. Our Toph, who would rather kiss Fire Lord Ozai's pointy royal shoes then back down from a fight, just crumples and turns away looking utterly broken.

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As we all know, they eventually find Appa, and by that time Aang has completely forgiven Toph who, in turn, should forgive herself. BUT LOOK AT THIS SCENE FROM BOOK 3.
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I mean, of course it’s Toph, who wants to be is the greatest Earthbender in the world, so she probably also just wanted to master her element in all its various forms (earth, sand, and metal) but a big part of Toph’s character is that she hates feeling helpless, and the only time where she was truly helpless (besides that scene at the end of the Blind Bandit with her parents, who she then runs away from) IS THE INCEDENT WITH APPA AND THE SANDBENDERS.




AND THIS IS WHY WE LOVE TOPH (and Bryan and Mike, whether they did this knowingly or not, are absolute mother-freakin’ GEINUSIS) 

Varric Tethras Romance Headcannons.

1- Varric is extremely loyal (obviously because of how he’s stayed loyal to both his friends and Bianca)

2- Bianca was his first reall love. Yeah, he’s been with women but she was his first love, which is why he dosnt want to loose that. It’s been too long and she means too much.

3- He wants to love other people (possibly f! Hawk or inquisitor ) but he can’t do that when he’s with Bianca. It would hurt Bianca and whoever he loves.

4- After the incedent with Bianca in DA:I he is starting to let go. She married and she has to move on and so dose he, but unless she breaks it off he has to be pretty deep for someone to call it off.

5- He likes being the little spoon, also the big spoon, he just loves being snuggled in bed in general.

6- He’s not afraid of public display of affection but he will still be a gentleman about it. Holding hands, hugs, foarhead / cheek kisses only.

7- God help you if you hurt his LI.

8- he’s a writer. He can explain your appearance in great detail but that’s not the part of you he falls in love with. He will sooner date the homely lady with the nice laugh and big heart than the woman with the big boobs.

9- One night stands, sure! Friends with benefits. .. no.

10- Secretly a family man.

Ok this mf shot up a bunch of Congress people playing baseball

A Congressman that was there giving an interview.

*answering some question*

“Well you know we have this random shooter…. but ever present is the threat of terrorism”


Fam y'all LITERALLY just got shot up!?!?? What kause it was a white man shooter it’s a random incedent??? Oh aight. Eventually y'all gon smell your own bullshit