i feel like i will never find a job and that i will never find someone who loves me. But I’m also scared that i will find a job and that i’ll get married to someone that i will stop loving and that the only thing keeping us together will be our children. I’m scared that i’ll be a bad mother and that my kids will cry themselves to sleep, i’m scared that they’ll grow up to be exactly like me.
I don’t want to make my kids my profile picture for everyone to KNOW how much i love them, everyone except them.
So I feel like Furiosa’s getting the lion’s share of Fury Road discussion. Which is good, she’s awesome. But half the strength of Fury Road is that it filled more than half its cast with diverse female characters, each of whom gets there own little character-defining moments that makes them unique. So lets talk about the Wives a little.
First there’s The Splendid Angharad…
Despite the presence of an all-female warrior society, it’s actually Splendid that reminded me most of Wonder Woman. Brave and a born leader, but also compassionate. I fell in love with this character the moment she saved Nux from a swift death at Furiosa’s hands, insisting “We agreed no unnecessary killing! He’s just a kid at the end of his half-life!” We get so little time with her before (SPOILER) she’s horrifically killed off, but through relatively little dialogue, they give us enough that her death has meaning. I genuinely gasped at that moment, and I hope we get more of her in the prequel comics.
Next there’s Toast the Knowing…
We don’t get much from her, but she seems to be more used to roughing it in the wastelands. I suspect she was forced into the harem at a much older age than the others, who seem to have lived a very sheltered, albiet still horrific, existence in Immortan Joe’s gilded cage. She definitely seems to know her guns, and Furiosa seems to rely on her more than the others for backup. Also she’s played by Zoe Kravitz, and I’ll watch anything she’s in just to see her gorgeous face. That girl is every bit her mother’s daughter. I mean, DAMN.
Then there’s Capable…
I feel like Capable is the most under-developed, as aside from being Nux’s love interest, she doesn’t do or say much. All of her character scenes are more about Nux than her. I really like those two as a couple though.
The most flawed of the group, Cheedo the Fragile…
She’s aptly named, and probably the most interesting of the Wives. She starts out the weakest-willed of the group, begging to be sent back to Immortan Joe when things start to get rough. It speaks volumes about the mindset created by patriarchal societies, and punctuates the horror of this world, that Cheedo would actually prefer the comforting known horror of being Immortan Joe’s breeder rather than face the unknown of the Wasteland. She also is the only Wife that notably undergoes her own arc. Note the difference between the Cheedo who begs to return to Immortan Joe at the beginning, and the Cheedo who tricks Rictus by pretending to surrender in order to help her friends at the end.
And finally there’s my personal favorite, The Dag…
The Dag seems to be a disappointed idealist, someone principled looking for a cause and a purpose. She clearly is in search of a faith of some kind, as we see when she prays during battle to “anyone who’s listening”. We can hear a touch of disillusionment in her voice when she listens to the Keeper of the Seeds talk of all the people she’s killed and bemoans “Thought somehow you girls were above all that”. Like Splendid, she clearly doesn’t like violence. And she finds her calling not in being a warrior, like Furiosa or many of the others, but in taking on the responsibility of the Keeper of the Seeds. She want’s to create life, not destroy it, and finds purpose in safeguarding the last hope for a new Green Place, and better tomorrow.
Also she’s fond of the word “schlinger”. I don’t know what it means, but I find it hilarious every time she says it. Now I wanna call everyone I meet “a crazy smeg who eat schlinger!”
“…I am reduced to a thing that wants Virginia. I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone: I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way. You, with all your undumb letters, would never write so elementary a phrase as that; perhaps you wouldn’t even feel it. And yet I believe you’ll be sensible of a little gap. But you’d clothe it in so exquisite a phrase that it should lose a little of its reality. Whereas with me it is quite stark: I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal. So this letter is really just a squeal of pain. It is incredible how essential to me you have become. I suppose you are accustomed to people saying these things. Damn you, spoilt creature; I shan’t make you love me any more by giving myself away like this — But oh my dear, I can’t be clever and stand-offish with you: I love you too much for that. Too truly. You have no idea how stand-offish I can be with people I don’t love. I have brought it to a fine art. But you have broken down my defenses. And I don’t really resent it.”
Heyyyyy Sunny! You guys got 3rd place, not bad! Except we got 1st hahaha jk you guys were super awesome! Good luck at next year's Eurovision :3c!
it’s ok I’m not much of a fan of italian music lmao most of them are very romantic sounding love songs, and that’s not my thing (I mean I do like some romantic songs it’s just /italian/ romantic genre that yea h)
I listened to a few songs from eurovision and the only one I liked so far is australia’s
I’m not a popcorn snob so I just grabbed a couple bags of off-brand regular and white cheddar, but I did make sure to buy each person’s favorite movie candy and Jarritos soda flavors, so at least there’s that if the popcorn is terrible. The 80s next generation moviefest begins soon. :)
tbh idek like i was so fucking shy and innocent when i was like 12/13? and then i turned 14 and i became a hoe but a shy hoe like i masturbated and stuff but i never talked about sex and i was like “k whats so good about it like seriously its just sex” and then i had my first bf, my first sex and everything. i just love sex and i think it’s important to enjoy life and to do whatever you want as long as you don’t hurt anyone. idk what you think of me tbh like i don’t talk about sex, dick and stuff 24/7 i have lots of normal convos and i’m interested in a lot of things not only dick so fuck off if you don’t like the way i am tbh
So I’m having a fight with lighting at the moment, but here are my first two WICKED inspired Bath Bombs!
GUH-linda, with a GUH - For those who want to be Popular! This bath bomb is pink, sparkly, and smells lovely! An overtone of florals is accented with Bubble Gum, Cream Soda, and a splash of Pink Sugar!
Thank Goodness! - Inspired by Glinda the Good Witch, this bath bomb is sweet, sparkly, and bubbles up your tub! (We can’t all travel by bubble, after all.) It will float around your tub and leave foam in its wake! For awesome bubbles, hold it under the faucet! (Lavender Vanilla, Vanilla Champagne, Honeysuckle) – These have some cosmetic issues, and are thus discounted!
It's actually a request for my best friend thehe ^^"" She would love to see psychoshipping art with those idiots "launching themselves at each other in animal-lusty state" as she said xD You can do what you want with this, may be chibi, may be normal drawing, I will be glad to get anything that my bf will enjoy x3
Sooo~ I wasn’t quite sure what she had in mind, so… uhm.. I tried to figure that out.. (つω⊂* )
making… out… like… animals? … I hope your best friend likes it! In a way… ( ͒•·̫|
OK. Obviously you are going to have a biased opinion but I'm going to ask anyway... I started teen wolf and could barely get through the first episode. I literally only like stiles... I was wondering if the plot or acting gets any better? Like all the TVD, Reign, supernatural accounts I follow seem to love Teen wolf so I assume it's at least kinda good? I generally can't watch a show it it's really fake and with bad acting but if its a good show I really want to watch it. So does it get better?
Look I am like a big fan of Teen Wolf but I gotta admit I tried to watch it 6 times before I got into it, like literally rewatched the pilot 6 times and yeah the special effects suck in the first season but it’s kind of interesting and then everything gets better, there’s many character development like in Lydia, Allison, Scott, Derek even Stiles. And even the special effects get better and the acting cause I gotta admit and I am not even gonna say names that some characters acting were awful but some progressed a lot. Teen Wolf is really cool to be honest, if you go through the sucky effects of the first season it will totally be worth it after cause it only gets better. Personally, I like the 3rd season both part A and part B, better. So yeah, watch it :)
Really got the short end of the stick. She always seems to. She loves Cosima. She really does. And all shes doing, is for Cosima. She doesnt care about the others. Theyre suitcases held by the girl she loves, so she accepts them.
But she really loves Cosima, which is why she had to end things. She couldnt keep full detachment, and she could have been accused of being unable to do her job due to her own attachment to one of the people she had to protect.
I cannot wait to see what shes been doing all this time, because we know its gonna be good.
He had a dream last night. It was one of those dreams where
he didn’t want to wake up from. He was with you, just cuddling. He felt save,
warm and loved. Love. He didn’t know how it felt anymore. He just felt pain, despair.
He wanted you back, make you his again.
That night was his best night. You became one and he felt that was the peak of
love, its epitome. He never felt so good, so complete. But all good things have
side effects. Four weeks later you found out you were pregnant. You were
carrying his child. Your child. He got scared. He got scared of the media, of
his manager, his bandmates, and his irreversible fate. So he slowly drifted
apart. His fear was bigger than his love for you, he thought. He didn’t want
this to happen. Not like that. You called and called, only to be responded by
the voicemail and his members’ vague excuses. You understood what his silence
meant and you drifted apart as well.
The first month was awful, filled with morning sickness and
stress from work and college. The second month was even worse, as you had to
deal with a broken heart. The third month was mainly explain your growing belly
and telling your parents. The fourth and fifth month were better, you had your
appointments and saw your beautiful baby for the first time. The sixth month
was about forgetting Yoongi at all costs. The seventh month you met someone who
cared about you and understood you, but you still felt empty. On the eighth
month you heard Yoongi had found another girl, a whore, and left her pregnant
and on the streets too. On the ninth month you died giving birth to a child who
barely survived two hours at the OR.
Yoongi heard about it. He cried all day, all night. Then he
had this dream. You were nursing your child, your back facing him. He leaned on
the door frame, watching you from afar. He heard the child’s laugh and his heart
melt. He got closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist, protectively.
You leaned your head on his shoulder and he kissed your lips softly. He heard
crying and looked down, only to see your baby sleeping. More crying. He opened
his eyes: it was just a dream. A vague picture that could have been real. He
looked to his left, only to find your spot empty. He caressed the white pillow.
Then he stood up and grabbed his lighter. He lighted it a few times, before
falling to the sheets. Then it hit him: he didn’t want to live anymore. Not
without you. He held the gasoline, decided to end his pain right there. He lit
the room up, as if to purify his mistakes. His mistake. He could slightly feel
your lips on his.
“I need you, ___” he whispered with his eyes closed “I love
OMGGG MY FEEEEELSSSSS!!! Wait… is this really happening?!?! Did I really
post two scenarios on a row???!! Omg… I can’t believe it. Well, ladies, as you
waited for this scenario, wait for the rest of Bangtan! See you soon lovelies!
… Okay so the first photo is from about two weeks ago and the second from three days ago.
Difference being he’s taken to calling me ‘my cutie’ instead of ‘the cutie’ which is possessive and makes me feel loved and wowwow
We’ll probly talk about where we are in the relationship soon and im scared but it needs to happen 🙈😍
kisumi spanking his s/o over his knee and noticing how turned on they get from it. pls i need this aa
Good evening darling! This is my first smut on here so hopefully its alright ^.^
Kisumi grinned as he caught his partner and drew them towards him. In a turn of events, he fell backwards onto the couch. The love of his life laughed and tried to get free. Again though, they failed as he held onto them. Trapped under his arms and over his knees they sighed in defeat. “You win.” Of course, he had – Kisumi always managed to.
He leaned closer and pressed his lips against their earlobe. His staggered breath made his partner swallow hard. “Now, don’t pout.” Kisumi laughed and jokingly spanked his partner’s backside. The action and feeling of him so close, caused a low sound to release.
“What was that?” The curiosity in his tone made his partner’s face turn a shade of red. Kisumi’s lips curved and he ran a hand through his hair. Unwilling to let it slid he decided to test his theory and repeated his earlier movements. “Does this turn you on?” Kisumi whispered into their ear. He could feel them squirm underneath him.
Part of them wanted to tell him it had. The other part was embarrassed at the realization that, Kisumi, spanking them filled a need inside them. Kisumi, asked once more but instead of an answer, they sighed loud when his hand spanked harder this time. Their hands squeezed into their palms and their throat dried.
Kisumi waited a moment to give them a chance to get up. Unsure if they wanted him to continue. When they did not move Kisumi, without worry gave into his partner’s desires. Which had soon become his own.
Feeling playful Kisumi, held back for a moment and his lover knew what he was doing. Kisumi wanted them to beg him to continue. “Please…” He licked his lips and did what his partner wanted. “Kisumi…” At the sound of his name wrapped with hunger he, let his hand cup their arse, caressing where he touched. Kisumi hardened and lover’s legs tightened above him – unable to hold back any longer.
Without warning, they pushed up and straddled him. Their fingers slid through the locks of his hair with a grin. “My turn, to make you beg.”