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♪♫ it’s raining men ♫♪

In S2E08 (The Blade of Marmora), the face Lance makes when he realizes that Keith is in some serious danger – so serious that Red was desperately trying to save him on his own, blasting the space ship at full force – is one of the reasons* I am so angry with the producers. Not for Lance’s look in itself (thank quiznack they gave us that, at least), but because it led to nothing.

*Please, consider messaging me if you want to talk about VLD S2 in general, this is just a little something I had to get out of my system as I don’t plan on writing a full review anytime soon.

Look at him. Keith could barely stand on his feet after all the trials he had to experience in order to keep his blade and get to know more about his past. Still, when he got back to the castle it was like nothing ever happened.

Despite being severely hurt, he was just standing in the hangar, good as new and all suit up – as if he didn’t just discovered that he’s half Galra; as if he hadn’t been mistreated by an allucination of his or beaten up by a bunch of robots just a few moments earlier. Where did all the bruises go? What about the wound on his right arm and the emotional roller coaster he’s been on? 

At least, I wanted Lance to know. I wanted the Blue Paladin to see with his own two eyes that Keith is not unbreakable; that he can be vulnerable, too. I wanted Lance to be there for his “space ranger partner” when he would shakely step out of his lion; to tell Keith that this time he’d be the one to cradle him in his arms; to put up the gentlest smile despite being devoured by concern. 

They all sighed in relief when Shiro spoke throughout the comm, but Keith really couldn’t have been that okay.

There are infinite scenarios that the producers could have chosen to handle this situation instead of just drop it and focus on something else. We didn’t even get to see a proper aftermath of the revelation and that’s bullshit.

They lost a chance; the best chance for a Klance bonding moment.

Ginger apparently works for nausea??? I mean I’ve been told forever but I finally just now tried chewing on raw ginger and 2 minutes later it’s like night and day. 

I sliced it up, put a little salt on it, chewed and then ate it. It’s not 100% pleasant, but it could be worse.

Idk if this is partially a placebo effect or what, but I don’t even care at this point. I feel so much better.

Hiroyuki Sawano on recording the Season 2 soundtrack

“From the day after tomorrow and onwards, recording for Attack on Titan S2 is on schedule! Like the music used in the PV, I plan on using a raw and powerful feel . I wonder what kind of sound we’ll get. Let’s put some spirit into this!” 

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Blueberry muffins🍇
Gluten free and vegan😊

Makes approx 10
Ingredients:
¼ cup melted vegan butter or coconut oil
½ cup raw sugar
2/3 cup almond milk (or any other plant based milk) mixed with ½ tsp white vinegar
1 tsp coconut essence (optional)
1 & ¾ cups gluten free (or regular/wholemeal) self raising flour
1 cup fresh or frozen blueberries

Method:
1. Preheat oven to 170C and grease a muffin tray with coconut oil/spray.
2. In a large bowl, whisk together the melted butter, sugar and coconut essence.
3. Next, whisk in the almond milk.
4. Gradually mix in the flour and lastly food in the blueberries.
5. Pop into the muffin tin and bake in the oven for approx 30 minutes until golden.
6. Remove from the oven and allow the muffins to cool down before taking out of the tin!
Enjoy!! Lots of love, Ev xx❤😘

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HAPPY 11TH ANNIVERSARY ALICIA FOX
        “
YOU ARE ALL WITNESSES TO THE GREATEST REIGN IN DIVA’S CHAMPIONSHIP HISTORY! WHETHER IT BEING A SINGLES MATCH, A TAG TEAM MATCH, A BATTLE ROYAL OR A FATAL FOUR I HAVE BEATEN ALL OF YOU. YEAH, THAT’S RIGHT, ALL OF YOU! THERE ISN’T A DIVA IN THIS WHOLE ROSTER COMPARABLE TO ME!” — MONDAY NIGHT RAW, AUGUST 2ND 2010

Here and there a torch burned hungrily, casting its ruddy glow over the faces of the wedding guests.
The way the mists threw back the shifting light made their features seem bestial, half-human, twisted. Lord Stout became a mastiff, old Lord Locke a vulture, Whoresbane Umber a gargoyle, Big Walder Frey a fox, Little Walder a red bull, lacking only a ring for his nose. Roose Bolton’s own face was a pale grey mask, with two chips of dirty ice where his eyes should be.
Above their heads the trees were full of ravens, their feathers fluffed as they hunched on bare brown branches, staring down at the pageantry below. Maester Luwin’s birds. Luwin was dead, and his maester’s tower had been put to the torch, yet the ravens lingered. This is their home. Theon wondered what that would be like, to have a home.
—  The Prince of Winterfell, A Dance with Dragons.