So the news that Jude Law will be playing Dumbledore in the Fantastic Beasts sequel, is making it’s rounds throughout the media.
And once again, the fact that Dumbledore is gay, also seems to be rearing it’s head.
And my god, the bigots are at it again with their ridiculous statements (I’m actually going to copy and paste from my Facebook feed):
“Ofc, they have to make him gay for this movie to make it seem progressive. Grow up!” Dumbledore was always gay, it’s been stated many, many times that he’s gay WAY before FB came out.
“stop forcing the lgbt agenda on every single thinggggg” It’s not forced? You have a choice to be a fan, just don’t be a fan. Simple.
“9 movies of him, they never mentioned him being gay” I must’ve completely read the wrong series, I had no idea I was looking for: Albus Dumbledore and the Philosophers Stone, or Albus Dumbledore and Where to Find Him. The first series revolved around Harry and his life in the
British wizarding world
,the second revolves around Newt, and his life in BOTH worlds.
Albus’ sexuality wasn’t as vital to the plot as everything else. Lot’s of things weren’t, but they’re still valid, and exciting to learn. JK’s released a bunch of new info that weren’t in the books/movies, AFTER the finale of HP. Hogwarts’ education is paid by the Ministry of Magic (free tuition!), Hagrid can’t perform a Patronus spell, and Anthony Goldstein is a Jewish wizard in Ravenclaw. But none of those facts made you lose your minds.
Albus Dumbledore is a homosexual. It’s a fact. Harping on about it isn’t going to change that. You don’t like it? Don’t be a fan. It’s simple.
I HONESTLY HAVE A HARD TIME DIVIDING FOODS UP INTO ‘SNACKS’ 'BREAKFAST’ AND OTHER MEALS, BECAUSE I’M THE TYPE OF ASSHAT WHO WILL EAT LASAGNA FOR BREAKFAST AND CEREAL FOR DINNER.
SOMETIMES I DON’T HAVE MEALS AND JUST SNACK A LOT
I SLICED UP SOME HONEYED HAM INTO BITE-SIZED CHUNKS AND PICKED AT THEM FOR A SNACK WHILE I STARTED TO READ. DELICIOUS AS FUCK!
HEY YOU BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEINGS! WHETHER YOU EAT STEAKS, OKRA OR DRAGON SOULS, Y'ALL ARE FUCKIN’ AWESOME. EAT WHATEVER SO YOU’RE HAPPY AND HEALTHY.
SACRIFICING ONE FOR THE SAKE OF THE OTHER AIN’T GOOD IN THE LONG RUN. YOU NEED BOTH MIND AND BODY WORKING AT PRIME CONDITION IF YOU WANT TO KICK-ASS IN THE ONCOMING ROBOT UPRISING OR ZOMBIE INFESTATION.
Oliver tried to keep an eye on her but every damn time he got close enough to make sure she was okay, that nobody was bothering her - he knew she could take care of herself, that she didn’t need him watching out for her, but he also knew Felicity Smoak, and she wasn’t having a good night. At all - she slipped away, like she could feel his eyes on her.
The storm wasn’t showing any signs of releasing its stranglehold - rain crashed against the walls, pattering the windows; lightning lit up the sky in sudden bursts, thunder following so quick behind he thought the walls were going to tumble down. Everyone loved it, especially when the lights continued to flicker on and off every few minutes, sending a chorus of shouts and screams throughout the entire house. After the third time - especially when he thought he’d caught a glimpse of her - Oliver’d had enough. He shut them down and sent a bucket of candles around until each room was lit in soft candlelight.
When he found her again she was in the kitchen, standing among the array of alcohols and mixers on the island, finishing off one of the vodka bottles. She didn’t see him yet, people flowing in and out between the rooms.
Oliver paused at the door, staying behind the doorjamb, just watching her.
Was in his house.
Felicity Smoak was in his house and she was wearing nothing but a black-and-cream lacy demi-cup bra and a pair of panties that made his mouth go dry every single time he saw her.