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There's this Thing that y'all don't seem to get.

Gryffindors don’t give a shit about rules. The most hardline of them don’t even care about people. They care about justice. Right or wrong, black or white, there are no shades of grey. If it’s just, it’s always just; if it’s unjust, it’s always wrong. Hermione’s ruthlessness makes her a Gryffindor. She is absolutely sure that she is on the side of justice in everything that she does, and it’s such a Gryffindor trait.

Because Slytherins are ruthless, but they care about rules. Their own rules, usually, but rules nonetheless. They will impose parameters and limitations on themselves just so they have a framework to operate within. If doing something means violating their own internal code, then they’re not gonna do it. Even fucking Voldemort is like that. He broke every single fucking rule the Wizarding World ever put in place, but damn if he’d break his own.

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Me watching the ending of ASiB

*Irene texting Sherlock “Goodbye Mr Holmes”*

*Irene’s text alert goes off* “When I say run, run.”

*Loud passionate, romantic music playing in the background* *Scene fades out from Irene smiling, scene fades in to Sherlock laughing fondly at the memory*

“The Woman. The Woman.”

me, flying in circles around steven moffat’s kitchen ceiling and screaming in a high pitched voice: WAS IT WORTH IT?? TO PLAY AROUND WITH THE AMBIGUITY OF IRENE ADLER AND SHERLOCK HOLMES RELATIONSHIP??? WAS IT???? WAS IT WORTH BEING COMPARED TO THE TRUMP ADMINISTRATION BECAUSE YA JUST COULDNT STOP SAYING SHIT LIKE “THEY HAD A NIGHT IN KARACHI”??? WAS IT REALLY??????

steven moffat, batting at me with a broom: how did you get into my house

getting real pissed off at straight people skirting around obviously canon gay relationships just because thee show doesnt state ‘they’re gay’ in bold neon lettering

cases in point:

- sir and charles in a series of unfortunate events

- yuri and victor in yuri!!! on ice

in neither of these cases is there someone going ‘yeah they’re gay’, but its a canon relationship and to suggest otherwise would take a huge amount of reaching. PLUS given the contextual clues nobody would question their relationship status if these were straight relationships. Like, looking at sir and charles:

- call each other ‘partner’ (with romantic connotation as clarified by lemony)

- relationship is stated by narrator

- one character goes in for a kiss (and only doesnt get it bc the other is preoccupied)

- one character says - in an endearing tone - that they care for the other

like, bam! if it was a dude and a girl, you’d be saying ‘yep they’re going out’. and in yuri on ice’s case its even more obvious:

- they kiss

- they buy and wear engagement rings

like…….. theres literally no question. None. Zero. Zilch. Yet s o m e h o w people jump through mental hoops to convince themselves that oh, they’re just good friends! like…. r e a l l y  h a r o l d

Ok, but consider this...

Lena taking Kara to the batting cages

to my latest rude ask- 

from the ss family portrait -

from todays latest chapter -

also 

the blue line being where it should be normally since yes sakura has a slim body, even said by Kishi himself

so tbh saying there is absolutely ZERO proof where as probably more than half our fandom has stumbled upon her being ‘puffy’, i think ya’ll should re-think that you’re saying instead of being a rude ass shit

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“Film is finally starting to catch up with something that television has known for a while. And that is that we need more three-dimensional fleshed-out female protagonists. It’s not only about having female characters for your female audience. It’s the benefit of all the population, we’re 50-50 in gender, and art helps us cope with life. It reflects that.” — Natalie Dormer for Flaunt Magazine

anonymous asked:

What was Mink's first reaction to seeing your face? How did he react? What happened afterwards?

I’ve been staring at this for days trying to figure out how to answer, so I have for you a response drabble. Enjoy~
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“I’m scared Mink-san…”

It had started with a conversation about their pasts. They had been open with each other about their respective histories for some time now but there were still some things that had yet to be covered, such as Clear’s face, or the lack thereof. Mink was determined to have the gentle android reveal it at last. So when he’d expressed his fear for what felt like the tenth time in an hour he felt his patience being somewhat tried.

“Tch, I’ve already told you there’s no reason to be. Just take the damn thing off.”

“But what if you don’t like me anymore after you see! I…I don’t want to scare you away!”

“Have you seen anything scare me?”

“No, It’s just-”

“Then stop bullshitting and take it off.”

“M-Mink-san..”

“Clear.” the use of his real name lack of nick name stopped any further debate, the bigger man sighing a bit before his voice softened. “Take it off.”

Quiet spread between them then, and for a moment he thought that once again Clear would once again change the subject. But with a skip in his heart that he’d deny to any who asked he watched as trembling fingers rose to the buckles nestled in the downy soft hair. He was going to do it. The fingers worked the metal clasps paused and the darker man held his breath.

“I…I am still scared, but I trust you…” and with a flick of his thumbs the straps came loose. The only things holding the mask against his face now were his palms. A moment passed without Clear moving, and then another and another until Mink was concerned that maybe this was too much for the other man. But then slowly the mask began to lower, rubber and plastic cradled in his hands.

Mink had known what to expect, especially knowing that Clear was an early model of the androids that would taunt and torture him in Oval Tower’s prison, but despite the striking resemblance there were distinct differences that made this face purely Clear’s.

Without a word he reached out, expression carefully blank as rough fingertips mapped across his skin. The two small moles on his chin stood out like ink on snow, and the downward turn of his full lips much more suited to smiles than this anxious frown. And when shell pink eyes looked at him through a thick fringe of milk-pale lashes he knew that he’d move mountains to make sure Clear was happy.

“M-Mink-san? Is something wrong? You’re quiet…” That timid voice broke him from his thoughts, realizing that Clear probably needed some sort of validation one way or the other about his appearance. A smile threatened to curve the line of his mouth, and with gentle pressure he tilted that pale visage towards him.

“Clear, you don’t need to hide yourself. You’re beautiful - both on the outside and within, more beautiful than someone like me deserves.”

“D-don’t say that! It’s-” He pressed a single finger to Clear’s lips, silencing his babbling

“Hush, I never said I was above accepting what I don’t deserve but it’s true.” He replaced his finger with his lips, giving Clear a gentle kiss and wondered about new beginnings. When he finally pulled back to observe a very starry eyed android he couldn’t hold back his smile any longer.