thepsychicclam:

Rachel’s Epic End of the Year Fic Recs

It’s the end of the year, and this is my first year in fandom, so I find it fitting to post ALL my favorite Sterek fics. As a disclaimer: I don’t read as much as everyone else (I write and work too much), I haven’t read everything, I’m somewhat picky, and I…

crystalmoonpride:

Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon Crystal Opening: Moon Pride

(Source: hopelessbaka)

sweetalec:

mystrade

sweetalec:

mystrade

(via heavy--cream)

lotrlockedwhovian:

tranxio:

"Oh my god, I’m turning into—a vampire!”

"But how? I didn’t even bite you yet!"

Premature edraculation

…this fucking website.

(via anactualwerewolf)

freakypup:

love poem for myself / collection of things i’m working towards believing, part 1. i made this for my comics project! sorry the scan quality isn’t so great.

(Source: tweecore, via anactualwerewolf)

queerly-it-is:

d’you think the avengers ever play a game where they try to push steve’s buttons and get him all riled up and patriotic?

tony casually throws it into a conversation like “oh yeah I don’t vote” and steve trails off mid-sentence and gapes for a second before he starts in on the…

"when the boys pull your hair and push you to the ground
during recess
I promise not to tell you that it’s because they like you.
when the teachers call home to tell me that
you pushed them to the ground in return
I’ll take you out of school early and buy
you your favorite ice cream.
when you get older and the boys
try to touch you when you don’t want to be touched
I’ll look at you like the sun when you come home
with anger in your fists.
they all tell you not to fight fire with fire
but that is only because they are afraid of your flames.
when the boys yell after you like hyenas
you yell back, baby.
I will not teach you to be afraid of your anger
so that you look for it in others.
I will not make you be the better person
because you already are.
you wanna fight ‘em? fight ‘em.
don’t you dare apologize for the fierce love
you have for yourself
and the lengths you go to preserve it.
when the boys try to tell you to soften up
I hope you make them bleed with your edges.
I hope you remember that you are not theirs
that their disappointment in you is not yours.
when the boys come to your door with pretty words and
angry eyes
I hope you show them the anger in yours.
I hope you show them just how strong your mommy
thinks you are.
I hope you show them the animal they can’t always
see in their own reflection.
when the boys come with the intention of hurting you
my advice will always stay the same, my darling:
give ‘em hell."

— when the boys come | Caitlyn S. (via zombiebondage)

(via buttbuttbadoo)

Benedict Cumberbatch recites John Keats’ Ode to a Nightingale.