Me, mid August, listening to episode 13 of Amnesty:
Why the hell is it winter in Kepler? What is Griffin thinking doing the Christmas arc in the middle of the summer? Is Kepler's calendar just permanently fucked?
Me, December, as the holidays approach as well as the climax of the winter arc of Amnesty, through tears:
Griffin you funky time-manegment expert you
I’ve seen a bunch of people in the notes concerned (like I was) of comparisons of members of the lgbt to dogs: but upon visiting their website I was reassured that they monitor a variety of content, including (but not limited to):
I wonder how long Victor has been waiting for someone to treat him with softness.
Because whenever someone is interested in him, they think the charming, suave, can’t-touch-this playboy is all there is to Victor. That just because he wears gold, and eats quads for breakfast that he has lost his need for kindness and softness. Everyone from his coach to his fans see him either as a child to be disciplined, or a trophy to only touch when polishing.
I wonder when was the last time someone, anyone, treated Victor like he was something precious?
People would see his sharp angles, silver hair, fame and fortune and automatically conveniently forget the fact that he is human as well underneath it all. And they would claw at him until all he had left were hollow bones.
The closest Victor got to being softly touched by another human being, was when he was handled. A disinterested arm to turn him just so for the camera, the way the hairdressor swept back his bangs to trim them, the accidental brushing of fingers when handing someone something.
People forgot Victor, until Victor too forgot how comforting it was to feel soft fingers brushing his face like it was something special, like he was something special.
And then came Yuuri. Yuuri who would jump away at Victor’s every attempt to get closer, but who would softly drape a blanket when Victor fell asleep somewhere that wasn’t his room, who gently poked his hair, and laid his hand, light and yet present at the same time, over Victor’s head in forgiveness. Who caressed his face, until Victor could feel the gentle heat from the callouses in his fingers. And he did this in bed, he did it in front of his (their!!!) family and friends. He even did it in front of the whole world.
Unafraid, unapologetic, and soft in his love.
And Victor who had previously onyl been a spectator to softness, who had always been too sharp, too smart, and had a head full of noise and edges, felt enough.
Wait…wait a minute, wait a minute, I just realized something!!!
What if she did know?
Think about it, Helen goes in to talk to Edna but Edna has already prepared a series of supersuits that are perfectly designed for every situation she and the kids are going to be in. And for some reason, we’ve all just accepted that, yeah, she’s Edna Mode, she would know these things, she’s just like that.
But what if we’ve all been missing something right in front of us?
We know Edna has affiliations with the government agency and has obviously been making suits for decades. Do you think the government is just going to get a random fashion designer to make these suits? Absolutely not.
They’re going to get a Super.
What if Edna is a Super with the power of future-vision?
That’s how she knows exactly what suit to make, that’s how she knows that the kids are going to be in danger, that’s how she’s so aware of everything going on around her and catches everyone off guard.
ok so this is something everyone on tumblr should know
imagine dragons was hired to write demo tracks for spiderman turn off the dark (aka the spiderman musical on broadway) in order to get people to invest in it and have enough money to hire someone more famous to write the musical
then the people who hired them thought, “hey, these are actually good songs we should make a cd of them and sell it”
so imagine dragons changed the words a little so they weren’t about spiderman and became famous
radioactive was originally about THE RADIOACTIVE SPIDER THAT BIT SPIDERMAN
you know I read this and thought “bullshit there’s no way that’s true” but apparently it is
Me, mid August, listening to episode 13 of Amnesty:
Why the hell is it winter in Kepler? What is Griffin thinking doing the Christmas arc in the middle of the summer? Is Kepler's calendar just permanently fucked?
