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TO EVERYONE IN LOUISIANA RIGHT NOW!

Please please please be safe, there is an amoeba in the drinking and tap water, which is highly dangerous.
It’s around St. Bernard Parish, Jefferson (where my boyfriend lives) and all of the Parishes around.
If you want to drink or bathe in the water it’s recommended that you RUN THE TAP FOR 5 MINUTES to clear the pipes, then BOIL FOR 1-2 minutes which will make the water safe. Please DO NOT fill pools with hose water! DO NOT touch the water before its boiled! DO NOT allow any water to go up into your nose! If it goes up your nose within two days and you start feeling symptoms get to the hospital right away! The amoeba infects you through the nose so please be careful!
SYMPTOMS:
“Initial symptoms, which start within the first week of infection, include headache, fever, nausea, vomiting, and stiff neck. Later symptoms include confusion, loss of balance, seizures, and hallucinations. Death typically occurs within 12 days.”
Again, everyone in Louisiana be safe, watch the News to find out when your area is safe and clear!
The water boil advisory has been lifted! -July 26th Ascension Parish affected! -July 28th ****SIGNAL BOOST****

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MattG124 gives me life. 

i honestly cannot wait for harry and louis to make out on national tv can you imagine how soft and caring it would be i’m gonna cry

I love the idea that Remus was in the same year as Lockhart bc Remus would be so savage towards that smug bastard

Like imagine Remus out on the grounds holding a joint and Lockhart turns his nose up and goes ‘you smoke those filthy things?’ and Remus is just like 'no’ and then he takes a pull and blows it into Lockharts face incredible

So many flowers!

Édouard Manet’s painting Spring has just joined the collection of the Getty Museum. Packed with dozens of colorful blooms, it depicts demi-mondaine Jeanne de Marsy, who modeled for Manet as well as Renoir.

Jeanne was “beautiful, dainty, smartly dressed, shameless and impudent, a butterfly of the boulevards,” in the words of 19th-century art critic Adolphe Tabarant. And what a nose!

She goes on view this winter at the Getty Center. #SpringinWinter

Spring (Le Printemps), 1881, Édouard Manet. Oil on canvas, 29 x 20 in. The J. Paul Getty Museum

this is an update about ransom and holster but i just want to take a minute and point out that the fact this update is not told from bitty’s point of view makes the little snippets of jack and bitty we get in there all the more pointed

n’s said the guys don’t know what’s going on re: jack and bitty, and that when they see two guys hanging out like they are they don’t automatically assume something more than platonic is going on. this makes sense and is realistic, especially given ransom and holster’s own relationship (which is a whole separate post unto itself, really). bitty and jack themselves don’t even know, since it’s word of god canon that jack doesn’t know just how important bitty is to him yet

but even in an update about ransom and holster, this stuff is just happening in the background, seen but not contemplated by their teammates. which means that 1) it’s commonplace enough that they don’t really notice jack and bitty always gravitating toward one another and 2) when they all look back after they find out jack and bitty are together, everyone is going to do a collective facepalm and groan about how they didn’t figure it out sooner

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Hum, yeah. My hand slipped.

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this picture made me want to paint the most useless headcanon ever for the XF HP!AU which is Mulder sometimes turned into a fox because he knew Scully thought it was cute ( or she could have a fox familiar…..wait.)

you know what? not only do i want fic, but i want an entire episode where steve has to do something with the navy, some sort of training thing or whatever, maybe some sort of “bring the old guys back to show the new guys how it’s done” kind of thing, OR OR OR maybe it’s a demonstration for people thinking about signing up for SEAL training and steve gets invited back because he’s, you know, a decorated former lieutenant commander who heads his own task force and takes down international criminals. the entire team decides to tag along. because they think they know SEAL!Steve. they think they know what he’s about because they’ve been working under his orders for the last six years, but they have no idea.

steve is a machine, and it leaves all of them stunned. he’s twice these cadet’s age and absolutely wiping the floor with them. it’s mesmerizing, watching him move.

they stop underestimating steve’s crazy after that. the steve they work with is downright lazy compared to the steve they see that weekend.

💕2 Years of #sherlollytextchats💕
  • *Molly's flat*
  • Molly:*getting ready for a date*
  • -doorbell rings-
  • Molly:*sighs; goes to the door and opens it*
  • Sherlock:*holding a wriggling baby Watson; grins* Ah, Molly. A little help, if you will.
  • Molly:...
  • Molly:*confused* I'm...sorry?
  • Sherlock:It seems you are the only one capable of settling young Sharlotte here *hands over his goddaughter and steps into the flat, smug*
  • Molly:*raises her eyebrows* Really?
  • Sherlock:*drops onto the sofa* Oh, yes. I wouldn't make something like that up.
  • Molly:*smiles* No. Wine's in the fridge *leaves for her bedroom*
  • Sherlock:...
  • Sherlock:*hurriedly retrieves the wine and two glasses*
  • -a few minutes later-
  • Molly:*returns; smiling* She was out like a light...quite tired. As if someone had been keeping her awake *raises an eyebrow*
  • Sherlock:*holds out a glass, chuckles* Deductions suit you, Molly.
  • Molly:*takes the glass; sips the wine* Chinese? I'm starving.
  • Sherlock:*frowns* Fine...
  • Molly:*bends over her laptop, typing*
  • Sherlock:*glances at her; gulps his wine* Um, I thought you had a date.
  • Molly:*stares at him over her shoulder, at the wine and glasses*
  • Sherlock:*looks at the glass in his hand; bites his lip* Well that was devious.
  • Molly:One of us had to do something. The excuses were getting pathetic.
  • Sherlock:And the dress?
  • Molly:*finishes typing and closes the laptop; shrugs* It's new.
  • Sherlock:*nods, replaces his glass* So...this is a date.
  • Molly:Yup.
  • Sherlock:*stands up* Fair enough *strolls over and snogs her; smiles* I do have the best ideas.
  • Molly:*stares blankly at him*