reminder that this man exists

Dude on Facebook: Electra and Catwomen say “whats up”

Me: Do they? Green Lantern, Fantastic Four (ALL OF THEM), Batman vs Superman, Suicide Squad, Ghost Rider, Ghost Rider: Spirit of Vengeance, Batman & Robin, Batman Forever, Daredevil, X-Men: Apocalypse, X-Men: The Last Stand, most of the various Spider-Man films, Superman 3, Superman 4, Captain America (1990), X-Men Origins: Wolverine, The Wolverine, Jonah Hex, Hulk, The Green Hornet, GI Joe, GI Joe 2, GI Joe refuses to fucking go away, The Shadow, Blade Trinity, The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Spawn, The Phantom, RIPD, Judge Dredd, every goddamn Transformers film light them on fire, Iron Man 3, The Spirit, fucking Watchmen I apologize for reminding people that pile of garbage exists, Man of Steel, and more that I’m probably forgetting completely drown them out in a symphony of shit.

Also, it’s Elektra.

Mediocrity is the true metric of equality.

Friendly reminder that perfect boys does exist

IN ANIME THO

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you know what
talking about horrible book adaptations, people usually only mention percy jackson, eragon and the golden compass
which are all indeed terrible in their own right
but you know which utterly amazing book got an horridly shitty adaptation
ella enchanted
a wonderful, insightful, witty story, with a well built and complex world, a natural and likeable romance subplot, and most importantly one of my favorite female heroines of all time
got a movie so disastrous it honestly only had like 10% to do with the book at all, it rewrote half of it, got rid of all the charm and complex world and character building stuff, all the actual deep and painful subjects, and made it into this frankly stupid parade of cliches that is painfully shallow in comparison to the source material

ella enchanted deserves a better adaptation 2k16
ella enchanted honestly deserves any kind of recognition 2k16

Baby I’m Sorry

Originally posted by sugagifs

Request:  Can I ask you to write about Yoongi and the reader having a small argument but you get really mad so he acts cute to try to get you to forgive him and eventually you give in to him because you just love him so much.

Genre: Mild Angst, Fluff

A/N: Thank you for the request my love, I’m so sorry I kept you waiting for such a long time but I really hope you enjoy this fanfic <3


It was a frosty cold winter’s night as you pulled into your driveway, you could see the lights in the living room were on and Yoongi was sat on the sofa inside. Angrily, you got out of the car and slammed the door behind you, the noise so loud he had been able to hear it.

Through the window, he made eye contact with you and smiled slightly, but you didn’t return his smile. Instead he was met with only a bitter scowl, something that disconcerted him, he knew well by now that the only time you didn’t return his beautiful smiles was when you were furious.

You marched up to the front door and swung it open, shutting it behind you before storming into the bedroom, not even giving Yoongi so much as a glance. Nervously, he picked himself up from the sofa and followed you, he had no idea what he’d done to upset you so much but he just knew that he wanted to fix it. The two of you sparsely fought but when you did happen to, it was terrible, It felt like the ground itself had been taken away from right under his feet.

When he entered the room he saw that you were sat on the bed biting your lip.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” he asked quietly, he was very taken aback when he heard you laughing in response.

“You really don’t know?” you replied.

You hated treating him so harshly, especially when he looked so concerned but you couldn’t contain your emotions, even when you tried to, they all came spilling out eventually.

“Y/N, baby, I’m sorry, whatever it was I’m sorry” he said desperately, moving so that he was kneeling down by the bed, he was on a lower level than you and it was almost as if he was begging. The sight of that made your heart sink and you felt tempted to reach out and touch him, to kiss away the worried look on his face. But you made no attempt to, he had to know that he’d hurt you first.

“What’s the point in saying sorry if you don’t even know what you did?” you said with a small, sad sigh “I don’t want you to beg for my forgiveness, I just want you to know that you’ve upset me”

“Y/N please just tell me what I did and I’ll try to fix it”

The look of desperation in his eyes made something deep within you break, and besides, it’s not like you wanted to drag this out for longer than necessary, so you gave in and told him.

“We were supposed to meet for dinner tonight…I waited for you for an hour, I tried calling but you didn’t pick up”

You saw him visibly deflate as you spoke, how his expression turned from desperation to pure guilt. For some reason you felt your eyes welling up so you blinked a few times, you really didn’t want to break down so easily, you knew how weak it would make you look. Yet your efforts were in vain because you soon felt the hot salty tears running down your cheeks slowly, probably smudging whatever makeup you had on horribly, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care.

He reached his arms out and circled them around your waist, he brought himself closer until he was hugging your waist, his face buried in your shirt. It wasn’t often he initiated such contact between the two of you so brazenly, but whenever he did it made your heart flutter crazily. This occasion was no exception.

“Baby, I’m so sorry, I just got distracted with work and I completely forgot. I know that’s no excuse” he mumbled into your clothing, you had to resist the strong urge to reach out and stroke his fluffy black hair. You kept your hands firmly planted by your side, you made no attempt to return the hug or to push him away, relishing in the feel of his touch despite your supposed anger. That was the thing about Min Yoongi, it was impossible to stay angry at him for long because even when he did genuinely hurt you, you always knew that he didn’t mean to.

“I was really looking forward to it Yoongi but it’s like you don’t really care” you said, the hurt evident in your voice.

“Y/N, please baby, I’m so sorry, let me make it up to you” he said sadly, moving his head up so that he was looking you directly in the eye, he looked close to tears.

“You don’t need to make anything up to me Yoongi, but I planned this with you the other night, were you even listening to me?” he asked whilst meeting his firm gaze in an attempt to feign emotional strength.

“Of course I listen to you, I hang onto your every word Y/N. I’m so sorry baby, I just had this really important phone call for work and I forgot. I was really looking forward to this evening too”

Slowly, you moved hand to where his own hand was resting on the bed, you interlocked his cold fingers with your burning hot ones, both of your hands were trembling slightly. You could see him instantly relax as you touched him, he gripped your hand impossibly tightly, your hand almost went numb at the pressure.

“Y/N, I’m so sorry, I love you so much”

“I know, I love you too Yoongi, I know you’re busy with work and stuff, I understand that, sometimes I just wish you would pay more attention to me” you mumbled shyly, you felt your cheeks heating up, you’d never expressed your true feelings quite like this before, so many emotions you’d been hiding for such a  long time were finally revealing themselves.

“Baby, do you really think that? I’m so sorry you felt that way, I wish you’d just told me. Y/N, you’re basically all that I think about and every second I get to spend with you I treasure. When I’m at work or in a meeting, half the time the only thing that gets me through the day is the idea that I’ll get to come home to you”

He lifted your two intertwined hands and peppered yours with light, feathery kisses that made your skin tingle. You had to take a moment to catch your breath again. the feeling of his lips on you was so divine you felt lightheaded.

“I’m so sorry, I just got so stressed from work Y/N, It’ll never happen again”

“It’s okay Yoongi, I know you’re sorry” you said with a slight smile, you could feel him grinning against the skin of your hand.

You slid yourself off of the bed slowly and smoothly placed yourself in his lap, you wrapped your arms around his neck and let out another sigh, this time a sigh of happiness. The feelings of his warmth against yours was amazing, the heat from his skin always reminded you that he was truly real, that somehow this beautiful man existed.

“I love you so much Yoongi” you whispered gently, you felt how his entire body shivered at these words. You loved that you had such an effect on him.

With his spare hand, he reached out and placed it under your chin, carefully bringing your face forwards towards his, so painstakingly slowly that anticipation danced throughout your entire body as you waited for the moment that your lips finally met his.

When they finally touched, your entire body melted into him, any edges that existed between you dissolved away so that all you could feel was him, his body pressed against yours, the slow movement of his lips and the ticklish feeling of his breath. The kiss was sweet and slow, he took great care in thoroughly investigating every part of your mouth. Even if this was your millionth kiss, it still felt as exciting and new as the first. His hands found their way to your hair and he tangled his fingers within the strands in a way that almost made you involuntarily moan.

When you finally pulled away he brought you into a tight embrace. You breathed in his familiar scent, a scent that was like home to you.

“So I take it that you’ve forgiven me?” he asked with a smile and you couldn’t help but let out a quiet little laugh.

“Yes, I suppose you’ve redeemed yourself”

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A dinner table conversation reminded me of the existence of this. Enjoy.

anonymous asked:

this might sound like a really UO. but I do think that Liam and Niall are talking about the rest of them and the band as such on purpose. Without any qualms. To probably remind people that yeah, even they existed in the band, not just front man Harry who's the big superstar.

I think both Liam and Niall have made it really clear that they are more than disgusted by Harry’s current promotion strategy! It has been disgusting, divisive and demeaning.