dwindling-flame:

fagami:

 ☞ 

HHHNNNGGG YESSSSS

poolpartypirates:

can I put ‘mayor of a town filled with animals’ on my resumé

cadney:

lovelyblasphemy:

Baby, the Stars Shine Bright:

マリエ・ドゥ・アンジュ

Marie Du Ange OP

It is one of my dreams to wear this dress someday.

doloresdepalabra:

‘M A S K S’

Cosmic Nuggets

my skills include falling in love with people i can’t have and crying

Tagged!

By taigabunny

1. Always post the rules.

2. Answer the questions of the person who tagged you and write 11 new ones.

3. Tag 11 new people and link them to the post.

4. Let them know you’ve tagged them.

1. Favorite Color?
Purple! :)

2. What are 4 fandoms your in?
Supernatural, Game of Thrones, Shingeki no Kyojin, Magi

3. Who is your favorite character from each of those fandoms?
SPN- Dean; GoT- .. either Tyrion or Arya; Shingeki- Sasha; Magi- Morgiana.

4. Have any of those fandoms changed your life in any way?
Yes I am emotionally dead :’)

5. Are you currently in a relationship or love with anyone? (Can be a Character!)
(irl, no). A character you say? ehe..ehehe…ehehehehehehe

6. Do have any pets or want any? If so what kind & how many?
I have a dog and a kitten. My fighting fish died just yesterday D:

7. Are you Male or Female & would you change your gender if you could?
i am female… I wouldn’t mind being a guy for a day? Haha

8. Do you like games? If so what is your favorite game?
Yeah I like games! I don’t exactly have a favourite, but the most recent one I’ve played is Bioshock Infinite. I love horror games though.

9. What’s a non-anime show you like?
(let me name something I haven’t mentioned above) Community :D

10. What are your top 3 parings?
Destiel, Arya/Gendry, Morgiana/Alibaba.

11. Where do you live?
Sydney :)

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My 11 questions!

1. What is your favourite word and why?
2. What is your idea of an ideal wedding? (Or, if you don’t want to get married, why not?)
3. Top 5 fandoms?
4. What was your last dream about?
5. Top 5 music artists?
6. What’s your favourite hobby and why do you do it?
7. How old are you?
8. Are you happy with where you are in life at the moment?
9. What is your number 1 goal in life?
10. Favourite genre of film?
11. Would you rather be chased by a bear or a swarm of bees?

h0rrid:

Seriously, the Hannibal fandom just came out of nowhere

thegodmolecule:

here is a tribe in Africa where the birth date of a child is counted not from when they were born, nor from when they are conceived but from the day that the child was a thought in its mother’s mind. And when a woman decides that she will have a child, she goes off and sits under a tree, by herself, and she listens until she can hear the song of the child that wants to come. And after she’s heard the song of this child, she comes back to the man who will be the child’s father, and teaches it to him. And then, when they make love to physically conceive the child, some of that time they sing the song of the child, as a way to invite it.

And then, when the mother is pregnant, the mother teaches that child’s song to the midwives and the old women of the village, so that when the child is born, the old women and the people around her sing the child’s song to welcome it. And then, as the child grows up, the other villagers are taught the child’s song. If the child falls, or hurts its knee, someone picks it up and sings its song to it. Or perhaps the child does something wonderful, or goes through the rites of puberty, then as a way of honoring this person, the people of the village sing his or her song.



In the African tribe there is one other occasion upon which the villagers sing to the child. If at any time during his or her life, the person commits a crime or aberrant social act, the individual is called to the center of the village and the people in the community form a circle around them. Then they sing their song to them.



The tribe recognizes that the correction for antisocial behavior is not punishment; it is love and the remembrance of identity. When you recognize your own song, you have no desire or need to do anything that would hurt another.

And it goes this way through their life. In marriage, the songs are sung, together. And finally, when this child is lying in bed, ready to die, all the villagers know his or her song, and they sing—for the last time—the song to that person.

You may not have grown up in an African tribe that sings your song to you at crucial life transitions, but life is always reminding you when you are in tune with yourself and when you are not. When you feel good, what you are doing matches your song, and when you feel awful, it doesn’t. In the end, we shall all recognize our song and sing it well. You may feel a little warbly at the moment, but so have all the great singers. Just keep singing and you’ll find your way home.

 

sarahcortese:

u know if u ever insult the wives of one of the supernatural men i will personally hunt u down, tie u to a chair and pull all of ur eyelashes out one at a time (⊙‿⊙✿)

• Friend: How can you tell what season that clips from?
• Me: The hair.