Oscar Isaac vs his brother
What video is this gif from? As a gamer I like a geeky Oscar. :)
Oscar Isaac vs his brother
What video is this gif from? As a gamer I like a geeky Oscar. :)
“If people want to know who I am, it is all in the work.”
— Alan Rickman: February 21, 1946 - January 14, 2016
You will be greatly missed.
This cutiesss! I love this family ship!
Can’t they just get Henry Cavill for Supergirl instead of hiring a new actor to play Superman?
Does anyone else just lay in bed for an hour or so before they fall asleep and generate their own fanfictions? And they are super elaborate and you just sit and go through it and wasting precious sleeping time. Reblog if u do.
that is how I’ve fallen asleep since I was a little girl. It relaxes me and helps me to fall asleep faster. Otherwise I lay there going, “Remember that time in second grade when you said something dumb? Everyone hates you.” or “Your brother is jerk. You should tell him off. Let’s rehearse that for a few hours.”
OH DEAR GOD I THOUGHT IT WAS JUST ME
Absolutely! I love to do a bit of day dreaming/fantasising before I fall asleep. It relaxes me, but sometimes they are indeed too elaborate. You are definitely not alone. :)
for the kind anon who asked for Henry Cavill looking after his sick girlfriend. I hope you like it.
The door to the living room creaks open. Henry sticks his head inside, wondering why his girlfriend isn’t there to give him his welcome home kiss. He knows she’s home because he’s seen the living room light from the street. It’s kind of a thing of theirs, something small to either make a great day better or brighten up a bad one. Whoever’s home will welcome the other home with a kiss.
On the sofa there is a massive lump of blankets with messy hair sticking out of it. A crappy romance is playing on the television screen and there’s a pile of tissues on the table at the side of the sofa. She’s got a cold.
He shuffles in with a wry smile, “how’s my girl?” He calls out, shucking off his coat and laying it over the arm chair. With a sniffle her head pops out of the blanket burrito and her hand clutching at a tissue.
“So, so ill.” She grumbles. She sneezes and he can see tears forming in her eyes. She hates being sick.
“That bad huh?” He leans over the back of the sofa, reaches out his hand and presses the back of it to her forehead. The poor woman’s running ridiculously hot.
“I am honestly dying Henry.” Her voice has that ill quality to it that pervades everybody who was a cold. He lets out a low chuckle.
Lovely!
This is really cute. <3
Typical fangirls response. You know its true, does it sting hahaha
Alright, then. It was fun while it lasted. Listen. I am a grown up woman with a great life and career, and I only come here for the fun and to relax and be a little silly with friends after a long day. So why don’t you just go do your thing, and let me do mine?
You know nothing about me, so listen and learn - here’s some advice for life for you.
NEVER ASSUME.
You only look like a fool if you try to insult a well educated, confident and witty woman like me with stupid anonymous messages (and may I add that I am not chubby and extraordinary good at banging too? See - assuming is a pretty stupid thing to do). Any further bullshit from you will be deleted, so don’t waste your time. Mine is way too precious for such crap, honey. I hope it made your dull day better!
Well done! Very well said.
So apparently I have some balls. Lol I told Henry Cavill that my friends told me to tell him, they’re all cute. Smh. I am a dumbass.
What a wonderful story. We're totally friends now. ;)
Epic! I love videogames, but never got the WoW-bug. Sorry Henry! ;)
“On my buisness card, I am a corporate president. In my mind, I am a game developer. But in my heart, I am a gamer.” Satoru Iwata (1959-2015)
so I’ve been in a relationship for 5 years now. And I see a lot of posts about how people think relationships mean having butterflies forever, your heart beating faster when they walk into a room, about cuddling together every night, legs intertwined, that you’d be so happy to live together you’d sleep on a double bed with each other every night.
And its not really like that, at least not to me.
You stop getting the butterflies when you live together. Your heart no longer speeds up when you see them, but instead, everything calms down. When youre in the room with them, you feel calm, and secure. When you cuddle them you feel your heart beat slow, and the sound of their breathing carry you towards comfort. It doesnt feel like a roller coaster anymore, it feels like home.
You don’t sleep curled up with each other every night, legs twisted between theirs so tight its hard to tell where yours begin and theirs end.
Instead, you sleep comfortably, side by side, sometimes facing different directions. But every night, you find yourself scooting backwards on the bed so you bump into them. You snuggle against their arm, or stroke their hair as they fall asleep. There are nights when my boyfriend, in his sleep, reaches around me and pulls me to him, like a child with his teddybear, like I am his comfort.
In the wee hours of the morning before the dawn breaks, when the world is blue and you see through cracked eyes, you curl into their chest and inhale their scent before drifting back to sleep.
Kisses aren’t always romantic and firey anymore. But there are so much more of them now. There are cold kisses when you’re eating ice cream in the summer, and sticky kisses over breakfast pancakes. There’s “im leaving now” kisses, and “one more kiss before you go” kisses. There’s sleepy morning kisses before work, when you don’t remember the alarm going off but instead the press of their lips against yours is what brings you into the day.
There’s kisses before sleep, and, you are so sweet with the things you do kisses. There’s kisses because you treat animals so tenderly, and I’m so glad i’m with you and not someone else kisses. There’s quick kisses in the aisles of the grocery store, when its loud and you gravitate together, when instead of having your own personal space and their own personal space, its both of yours together, and you step into their chest to take up less area together.
You don’t always text each other with confessions of love and care like you used to, because that’s a given now, and you’ve moved on to quirky inside jokes about the life youve built together. You share looks of exasperation and amusement in public, your own little world against the outside one.
Relationships aren’t always a fairy tale. They’re not always fireworks and sparks, at least, after the start.
But they are a quiet rhythm and hum of love and care. It’s not a fire in your soul, but one in your hearth, keeping you warm and comfortable, comforting you as you drowsily drift into sleep.
And I love that.
*SLAMS REBLOG BUTTON!!!*
So true! <3
Perfecto.
perfect
May they be forever alone for their elitist douche-baggery.
I was recently interviewing the woman who founded Her Universe and we were talking specifically about women and geekdom. I asked about the rise of girls in geek culture and she very accurately corrected me: There is no “rise” of geek girls. We’ve always been here. Girls are just as nerdy as dudes are. Ladies have always been interested in sci fi and fantasy and video games - we just don’t talk about it a lot because men are assholes.
Reblogging for all of the above, but it’s especially the last comment that made me hit the button to share.
This is simply amazing. Can't wait to make this in The Sims 4
OK I GOT A DIRK, A CELL PHONE, AND BUFFY MOTHERFUCKING SUMMERS
I THINK IM GONNA BE OK
I got a half full can of dr. pepper, a recyclable martin’s bag, and my friend is chef roberts from restaurant impossible
let’s do thissss
I got my Enderman plush, a cup of Coke, and Shinji Ikari is my only surviving friend. sobs into the distance.
I have a giant wooden axe prop, my plasma pistol laser tag thing, and Ryuko Matoi is my friend.
I think I’ll be a-ok.
I’ve got a psychology text book, a box of tissues, and whoever the hell is the main character on Hemlock Grove (Peter? Peter could help… maybe). Let’s go talk some zombies through their emotional issues and suppressed subconscious desires with my text, and then use the tissues to help clean them up after having wrecked their shit.
Beer bottle, mobile phone, fin or Jake
Mobile phone, coffee and Scott McCall (dammit, think Stiles would’ve been a better choice - more brains :P) - eh, least there’s coffee!
mug, a book i guess (i’m sitting next to a shelf with a zillion things on it…if i could have the whole shelf i’d SO be fine)
and OLIVIA DUNHAM from Fringe. Heck Yes. Especially if she can call Walter to whip up some anti-zombification vaccine or something.
A coca cola bottle, an electric water boiler and Emma Swan. I'll be just fine.
– Alberto Manguel, A History of Reading (via abitlovely)
I thought it might be nice if, instead of a dragon, the Dwarves found Fraggles in their mountain. And they became friends and sang songs and ate radishes. And nobody had to die.
How majestic is that? ;)