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anonymous asked:

Hi, Mama Octopus! What's your name?

Hi~ My name is Juliette, is nice to meet you all… I’m aware that all you, ‘anon’ fishes right?, have been with my son, and I’m grateful for that.

And for Allistor, don’t mind him…it really isn’t a… nice view… but Arthur is with him right now


((See dead merpeople 8/10))

waverlyspace  asked:

ben made a van gogh movie???? i don't wanna intrude bc i dont really know you guys and im supposed to be doing work right now, but would you mind telling me what it's called? or if you have a link to watch it that'd be cool too

it’s called “van gogh: painted with words” and i believe it’s on youtube, at least i watched it their about 3 years ago i think? it’s a van gogh biography told through the letters exhanged with his brother and letters he and others wrote about him and ben acts beautifully in it ….

Hey everyone I had a really really bad day today I’m feeling a lot better now but I’m trying to keep my mind what happened. If you have any simple questions about Odin that you would like answered or stories that you would like to share please send them in! It would really help me to keep my mind off things right now thanks! :)

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virescent-phosphor  asked:

Everything in the 50-60 range?

50: Can you do the splits?
-My pants and my hamstrings are too tight.
51: Favorite actor and/or actress?
-Hmm… I don’t have one. 
52: Favorite movie?
-I’m a tv show person. And please don’t ask my favorites. I am an indecisive asshole.
53: How are you feeling right now?
-Exhausted af. Emotionally that is. But it still has this big effect on my body.
54: What color would you like your hair to be right now?
-The color it currently is.
55: When did you feel happiest?
-Probably childhood. Before i started going to school. 
56: Something that calms you down?
-The ocean. Sunny, calm days. I want it to be summer already. 
57: Have any mental disorders? [Only ask this if you know the user doesn’t mind!]
-Probably depression. Only thing ever diagnosed on me was anxiety.
58: What does your URL mean?
-Rudeness (used ironically) and science stuff. 
59: What three words describe you the most?F
-Motha fuckin breadcrumbs 
60: Do you believe in evolution?
-Evolution is not something you believe in. It’s a fact of nature. A consequence of biological living things. 

Meryl Streep’s Acceptance Speech for her Cecil B. DeMille Award in the Golden Globes

Please sit down. Thank you. I love you all. You’ll have to forgive me. I’ve lost my voice in screaming and lamentation this weekend. And I have lost my mind sometime earlier this year, so I have to read.

Thank you, Hollywood Foreign Press. Just to pick up on what Hugh Laurie said: You and all of us in this room really belong to the most vilified segments in American society right now. Think about it: Hollywood, foreigners and the press.

But who are we, and what is Hollywood anyway? It’s just a bunch of people from other places. I was born and raised and educated in the public schools of New Jersey. Viola was born in a sharecropper’s cabin in South Carolina, came up in Central Falls, Rhode Island; Sarah Paulson was born in Florida, raised by a single mom in Brooklyn. Sarah Jessica Parker was one of seven or eight kids in Ohio. Amy Adams was born in Vicenza, Italy. And Natalie Portman was born in Jerusalem. Where are their birth certificates? And the beautiful Ruth Negga was born in Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, raised in London — no, in Ireland I do believe, and she’s here nominated for playing a girl in small-town Virginia.

Ryan Gosling, like all of the nicest people, is Canadian, and Dev Patel was born in Kenya, raised in London, and is here playing an Indian raised in Tasmania. So Hollywood is crawling with outsiders and foreigners. And if we kick them all out you’ll have nothing to watch but football and mixed martial arts, which are not the arts.

They gave me three seconds to say this, so: An actor’s only job is to enter the lives of people who are different from us, and let you feel what that feels like. And there were many, many, many powerful performances this year that did exactly that. Breathtaking, compassionate work.

But there was one performance this year that stunned me. It sank its hooks in my heart. Not because it was good; there was nothing good about it. But it was effective and it did its job. It made its intended audience laugh, and show their teeth. It was that moment when the person asking to sit in the most respected seat in our country imitated a disabled reporter. Someone he outranked in privilege, power and the capacity to fight back. It kind of broke my heart when I saw it, and I still can’t get it out of my head, because it wasn’t in a movie. It was real life. And this instinct to humiliate, when it’s modeled by someone in the public platform, by someone powerful, it filters down into everybody’s life, because it kinda gives permission for other people to do the same thing. Disrespect invites disrespect, violence incites violence. And when the powerful use their position to bully others we all lose. O.K., go on with it.

O.K., this brings me to the press. We need the principled press to hold power to account, to call him on the carpet for every outrage. That’s why our founders enshrined the press and its freedoms in the Constitution. So I only ask the famously well-heeled Hollywood Foreign Press and all of us in our community to join me in supporting the Committee to Protect Journalists, because we’re gonna need them going forward, and they’ll need us to safeguard the truth.

One more thing: Once, when I was standing around on the set one day, whining about something — you know we were gonna work through supper or the long hours or whatever, Tommy Lee Jones said to me, “Isn’t it such a privilege, Meryl, just to be an actor?” Yeah, it is, and we have to remind each other of the privilege and the responsibility of the act of empathy. We should all be proud of the work Hollywood honors here tonight.

As my friend, the dear departed Princess Leia, said to me once, take your broken heart, make it into art.

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I love Meryl Streep even more now, somehow.

Transcript:

“I love you all. You’ll have to forgive me. I’ve lost my voice in screaming and lamentation this weekend. And I have lost my mind sometime earlier this year. So I have to read. Thank you, Hollywood Foreign Press [Association]. Just to pick up on what Hugh Laurie said, you and all of us in this room, really, belong to the most vilified segments in American society right now. Think about it. Hollywood, foreigners, and the press. But who are we? And, you know, what is Hollywood anyway? It’s just a bunch of people from other places. I was born and raised and created in the public schools of New Jersey. Viola [Davis] was born in a sharecropper’s cabin in South Carolina, grew up in Central Falls, Long Island. Sarah Paulson was raised by a single mom in Brooklyn. Sarah Jessica Parker was one of seven or eight kids from Ohio. Amy Adams was born in Italy. Natalie Portman was born in Jerusalem. Where are their birth certificates? And the beautiful Ruth Negga was born in Ethiopia, raised in— no, in Ireland, I do believe. And she’s here, nominated for playing a small town girl from Virginia. Ryan Gosling, like all the nicest people, is Canadian. And Dev Patel was born in Kenya, raised in London, is here for playing an Indian raised in Tasmania. Hollywood is crawling with outsiders and foreigners. If you kick ‘em all out, you’ll have nothing to watch but football and mixed martial arts, which are not the arts.

They gave me three seconds to say this. An actor’s only job is to enter the lives of people who are different from us and let you feel what that feels like. And there were many, many, many powerful performances this year that did exactly that — breathtaking, passionate work. There was one performance this year that stunned me. It sank its hooks in my heart — not because it was good. There was nothing good about it. But it was effective and it did its job. It made its intended audience laugh and show their teeth. It was that moment when the person asking to sit in the most respected seat in our country imitated a disabled reporter, someone he outranked in privilege, power, and the capacity to fight back. It kind of broke my heart when I saw it. I still can’t get it out of my head because it wasn’t in a movie. It was real life. And this instinct to humiliate, when it’s modeled by someone in the public platform, by someone powerful, it filters down into everybody’s life, because it kind of gives permission for other people to do the same thing. Disrespect invites disrespect. Violence incites violence. And when the powerful use their position to bully others, we all lose.

This brings me to the press. We need the principled press to hold power to account, to call them on the carpet for every outrage. That’s why our founders enshrined the press and its freedoms in our constitution. So I only ask the famously well-heeled Hollywood Foreign Press and all of us in our community to join me in supporting the committee to protect journalists. Because we’re going to need them going forward. And they’ll need us to safeguard the truth.

One more thing: Once, when I was standing around on the set one day whining about something, we were going to work through supper, or the long hours or whatever, Tommy Lee Jones said to me, “Isn’t it such a privilege, Meryl, just to be an actor?” Yeah, it is. And we have to remind each other of the privilege and the responsibility of the act of empathy. We should all be very proud of the work Hollywood honors here tonight. As my friend, the dear departed Princess Leia said to me once, “Take your broken heart, make it into art.” Thank you.”

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Many of us have got deadlines, final exams, and project due dates coming up. This time of year can be very stressful and overwhelming.  Below is a method I’ve started using recently and it helps a great deal! Most of the time, we procrastinate because we don’t know how to get started on a task. Hopefully, this method helps you start getting your shit together. 

What to do: 

  1. Create a brain dump of things that are on your mind. 

  2. On a separate sheet of paper, write the following: 
    1. What is on your mind
    2. What do I have to do / what is the solution
    3. How am I going to do it / what can i do right now to help
    4. How long it will take to complete the task or reach the solution.

  3. Color code based on time it takes or difficulty of the task. For example, highlight the task in green if it will take under 15 minutes, yellow if it will take between 15 minutes and an hour, and red/pink if it will take more than an hour. I have a post where I’ve done that here

  4. Start working your way through your to do list, starting with your green and making your way up to the red. 

You can do this!! Take a deep breath, and kick today in the ass. 

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For anon…enjoy!

“So, I might be able to stop by,” your boyfriend stated over the phone.
“Really?” you asked in surprise, “Are you sure your boss won’t mind?”
You could hear his smile through the phone. “That’s actually why I’m in town.”
“You’re already in town?” you chittered.
“Yeah. Driving to work right now, actually.”
Tony, your coworker, drove over a speed bump. “Ow!”
“What? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, Spence. My idiot coworker decided to speed over a speed bump.”

You smacked Tony’s chest from the passenger seat. He smirked while raising a brow. You rolled your eyes. You realized how close you were to the crime scene.

“I have to go,” you told Spencer, “I’ll call later so we can meet up.”
“Of course,” he agreed before whispering, “I love you.”

You smiled softly before remembering your coworkers were in the same car.

“You too,” you stated shortly, “I’ll see you later.”

With that, you hung up. Feeling Tony and Ziva’s stares on you made you sigh.

“What?”
“You seeing someone, Y/N?” Tony teased.
You clenched your jaw to hide the blush. “Shut up, DiNozzo.”
Ziva laughed. “He’s incapable.”
“I’m just curious about this ‘Spence’ you were talking to,” the man defended, “Nothing wrong with learning a little about each other’s personal lives.”

You and Ziva shared a devious glance. She leaned forward, arching a brow.

“Is that so, Tony?”
The man nodded. “Yeah. It’s like learning each others favorite colors.”
“So,” you began to drawl, “you wouldn’t mind sharing where you sprinted off to last night?”
“More like leapt,” Ziva chimed.
Tony swallowed, parking the car. “Oh look, we’re here.”

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Imagine if Sally Jackson decides to call her daughter ’Blue’ because that color means something super special for her and Percy?.

And Paul has no problem with that, because he likes the sound of the name ’Blue Blofis’ and he knows what that means for his wife and stepson.

And then is Percy, who could not be more pleased with the choice of name, and now a new favorite person in his life will have the name of something that he likes a lot and is special for his family.


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I have a hard time looking at the screen while I type this because of how much I’m crying, and frankly I don’t care if this goes unnoticed or not, but I just needed to say: I will miss Carrie Fisher so much. Today, it feels like I’m losing a close friend to something that has personally already taken too much from me. You know, I love Star Wars, but Princess Leia is not what comes first to my mind when I think of Carrie’s passing. I think of how miserable her only daughter must feel right now. How her own mother, who almost died herself less than a year ago, has now survived her 60 year old daughter and how much this must pains her too. I think of her dog Gary without his companion anymore. I think of her absence on TV shows, her wit and her extravagant stories, I think of her late night tweets written only in emojis. I know it’s silly, I know it’s even stupid to feel this bad after the death of some random actor I’ve never even talked to. I can’t actually believe I feel remorse at the thought that I attended Celebration last summer, and that I refused to pay to get her picture taken with me or her autograph, because I thought it was too expensive and that I’d get other opportunities to meet her in person. I watched her on that stage command the attention of the audience and the host, making everyone laugh just by talking and being herself. She’s done so much for all of us, and if anyone deserved to survive this hell year that is 2016, it was her. She deserved to grow old and tell people who shamed her to go fuck themselves. She deserved to get closure on her most iconic role and write even more books. She deserved to know a little quiet and peace after spending all those decades fighting for her life. Carrie Fisher deserved the world and now she’s gone.

OKAY I HAVE THOUGHTS.

Can we just appreciate the fact that how this show managed to turn the whole manic episode on its head right now in this very clip? Like sure we were all really down and depressed and the clip last Friday was hella all sorts of triggering. But now we have Magnus, talking about his mom being bipolar. All casual and at ease, even joking and laughing about it. NORMALISING IT. like “hey, it’s okay, I know what its like” but not in like a sympathetic way? CAN WE JUST ACKNOWLEDGE AND APPRECIATE THIS BEAUTIFUL BLONDE CLUELESS NORWEGIAN CHILD that just basically lifted isak’s spirit by approaching it with this awesome nonchalant attitude. 

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07 . 08 . 2016 // (now it’s already 17:40) I guess this is it for today! I’m not gonna lie, I’m incredibly tired and my back hurts like hell, but at least I finished studying history. (Priorities, yay)

Anyways, I would like to thank you guys SOOO much for 30k followers!!! This is completely mind-blowing, I don’t even have the words to say how happy I am right now. It amazes me every day that so many people actually care for what I’m doing!

Once again, from the bottom of my heart, thank you! 💕

(Now, if you excuse me, I’m going to hunt some Pokemon)

HEY GUYS I’M DOING AN ART PROJECT ABOUT TIME ZONES AND I NEED YOU GUYS TO HELP!!

it’d do me a massive favour if you could film what it looks like outside right now for a 3-10 minutes! i really don’t mind how long, just as long as its more than 3 minutes. i don’t mind if there’s any sound going on in the background - i will edit it out later when i turn them into a thing. i’m going to stop collecting footage on the 21st, but i need to have a lot by the 16th!

if you fancy helping, my guidelines are under the read more, but they’re pretty simple!! even if you cant film anything, please reblog to help me out! 

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27 Dresses (Part 10)

Steve x Reader, Bucky x Reader AU

Summary – You are the epitome of “always a bridesmaid, never a bride.”  You think you know what love is, but sometimes you can’t see what’s right in front of you.  

Warnings – None

Word Count – 2,717

Notes –   I had a different plan in mind when I started writing this part, but somehow that’s not what ended up on the page.  I like where it went though.  Now I’m going to have to change up a few things to make this work out the way I want, but it’ll be worth it!  As always, please feel free to leave me comments or asks to let me know what you thought!

*Special thank you to the lovely ladies at the Avengers Trash Tower for allowing me to use them as my “brides!” Anika @avengerofyourheart, I saved you for last!!  I hope you enjoy your wedding and your groom!

*Special tag: @stories-from-stark-tower

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Previously:

“You don’t have to yell at me, (Y/N),” she shot back at you.  “Dad gave me the dress, I can do whatever I want to with it.”

“That’s what you do, isn’t it?” you retorted.  “You take whatever is given to you and use it however you see fit without any regard for someone else’s feelings.”

“You’re overreacting,” your sister chastised you. “It’s just an ugly dress, you’ll get over it.”

“It was one of the only things we had left of Mom’s and you destroyed it!” you snapped as you clutched the box of scraps and stormed out of the shop.

You fumed the entire way home in the cab.  You were so sick and tired of Nat ruining everything you’d ever loved.  Maybe it was time you ruined something for her.



 

It was two days before you heard from Nat again.  You could tell that Steve knew what was going on from the way he acted around you. That was the worst part of this whole deal.  You and Steve had a great working relationship before all of this, regardless of the way he felt about you, or rather the way he didn’t feel about you.  Nat had come in and totally disrupted everything, and now you and Steve could barely have a conversation, even about work related topics.

She had decided to show up again with baked goods.  You had to hand it to her, she knew all of your weaknesses, especially when it came to your sweet tooth.  This time, it wasn’t just one slice of cheesecake, but an entire cheesecake. She knew she had screwed up big, and that it was going to be hard to earn your forgiveness this time.

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I KNOW THE BIG REVEAL™ IS WHAT’S ON EVERYONE’S MINDS RIGHT NOW BUT DON’T FORGET SOME OTHER CHOICE MOMENTS FROM THE EP:

  • THAT ABSOLUTELY SICK DOUBLE RELENTLESS RAGE HOLY F C UC UCKKKK
  • grog, my son, finally getting the awakened vestige he deserved god bless <3
  • vex and grog and the disgruntled storeowner what a callback
  • THE ENTIRE SCANLAN EXIT SCENE I JUST… WHERE IS SAM’S OSCAR???
  • percy and grog and “it’s nice to have an older brother again” it’s rainign on my fac e,
  • everyone except vax walking away and then
  • PIKE AND VAX HANGING OUT GETTING DRUNK AND HAVING FUN BUN HANGOVERS THE PURE PIKE + VAX FRIENDSHIP CONTENT I NEEDED THANK YOU I’M #BLESSED
  • shaun gilmore
  • vox machina being all sad n depressed without their dadlan shorthalt and finally going back to marquet
  • and
  • t h e n
  • there he is
  • my new mans
  • TERRY
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Requested by @ateliefloresdaprimavera Prompt: y/n and jughead are total opposites yet they balance each other out. Jughead’s POV: “WEDNESDAY ADDAMS,” the familiar and arrogant voice of Reggie shouts across the hall. God, what now. Reggie caught up and shoved me into a wall of lockers, it’s basically a daily routine now. He laughs and I roll my eyes wishing he can just go mess with some other poor guy. “Now, I’ve had this question that has been waving in my mind for a while. And basically everyone in school have been wondering too…” Reggie raises his brow. I shoved his arm away from the side of my head and rolled my eyes, “well what the hell is so important you need to ask?” Reggie turns his head away from me looking at the end of the hallway. Right there was Betty, Veronica, and Y/N. God, Y/N is so beautiful. “Now how does Donnie Darko end up with such a pretty little number? Did you do some creepy hypnotizing shit to keep her with you?” He laughed. Y/N and I are total opposites. She is the most sweetest and charismatic girl anyone has ever laid their eyes upon. The bright colors of her everyday outfits, her smile, and her personality light up everything around her. I don’t know how I got so lucky either. As for me, I’m just. “Donnie Darko” “Wednesday Addams” “that creepy kid who only looks at a laptop.” I scoff at Reggie’s comment and walk away from him, catching up with Y/N and the girls. I hug her from behind and kiss her cheek. “Hey sunshine,” I smile. Y/N giggles, “now, what did Reggie say to you today? I’ll go fight him for you” “Well, he accused me of hypnotizing you to be my girlfriend.” I frown, fidgeting with my beanie. Y/N’s smile drops, “Hey, you hypnotized me with your good looks, wit, and fanfictions. Now, I’m gonna go fight Reggie.” She struts away, catching up to Reggie. “Wait, THEYRE NOT FANFICTIONS!”

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