I'm 20, female, and mostly just reblog/post whatever.

I enjoy British TV, Shakespeare, sci-fi/fantasy, when things go boom, eating Chinese food, playing the saxophone, and not wearing glasses when I really should.

pursuitofhapppinessss:

ihopeyoufall-intotheocean:

cattailsandcattales:

urbies:

Great moments in tv history

The best part is how the hand giving the cigarette doesn’t belong to anyone in the room—no one is wearing that shirt.

^^ THANK YOU. I thought I was going crazy ;-;

it’s hyde’s! hahaha i watched this episode to make sure and for some reason the picture discolors his shirt

TWENTY MANUSCRIPT PAGES DONE FOR MY PORTFOLIO!

HELL YEAH!

tony-and-loki:

thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

cheskamouse:

craftastrophies:

edgebug:

Iron Man (2008): Deleted Scenes

Tony Comes Home

christ.

can you imagine though, jarvis all alone in tony’s malibu house? jarvis who of course doesn’t have any physical form at all, jarvis who at this point occupies just the house and tony’s phone—jarvis, who is dependent on tony for everything, who lives essentially in tony’s pocket, suddenly being completely alone for the first time in his silicon life.

and every ten minutes on the dot for days and days and days he accesses the latest news reports, re-calculating and re-calculating tony’s chances at survival, endlessly running the numbers. and nobody told him to do that. tony’s house was empty and dark and nobody told jarvis to keep an eye on the news but he did. jarvis could have just spun down his hard drives and gone into hibernate mode, but he didn’t.

no, he watched the news. he stood vigil. he waited and he hoped that his calculations were wrong. that one day he would be able to say welcome home, sir once more.

Emotional state: upset about robots.

Well yea, kids get upset when their parent isn’t around.

I HAVE SO MANY JARVIS FEELS RIGHT NOW

did you just get me upset over automated intelligence?

skoeskebloesk:

silvertongue-turnedtolead:

not-enough-fandom:

destielify:

Mary had a little moose,
Little moose, little moose,
Mary had a little moose,
His shirt was plaid as fuck

hey look a spn poem that doesnt end in heartbreak

Then Mary went and lost that moose

Lost that moose

Lost that moose

Mary went and lost that moose

BECAUSE SHE BURNED ON THE FUCKING CEILING

that doesn’t rhyme

We say it’s a modern American Western. Two gunslingers who ride into town, fight the bad guys, kiss the girl and ride out into the sunset again. — Eric Kripke