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omg you liked my comic

<333 wfl probably was a key factor in saving my life last october so aaaaaaa <<33

in case a reminder of how i fail at drawing was needed

hope you’re looking forward to this scene bc i am!

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eyebrow game strong? more like eyeBAG game strong. i’m fucking exhausted. haha lol

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watch this and be not sad

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did she get a haircut

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Saying autistic people are broken because they aren’t allistic is like saying cats are broken because they aren’t dogs.

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Gretchen McCulloch, The Toast’s resident linguist, on why we have gendered pronouns at all, and where they may be headed.

At the risk of spoiling my own punchline, you’ll be relieved to know that singular they is some 700 years old. As in, it was used by Chaucer. But before that, information structure, obviation, a map from WALS, and more! 

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A grand old war ship, being ignominiously hauled away for scrap. The inevitability of time, don’t you think? What do you see?

A Bloody big ship.

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Cornelius Völker (German, b. 1965), Ohne Titel (Teebeutel) [Untitled (Teabags)], 1999. Oil on canvas, 195 x 285 cm.

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Pairing(s)/Characters: Lucifer/Sam, Dean, John

Rating: T

Warning: Major Character Death, no happy ending ):

Notes: This is based on the song recorded above. I could not find a version of it that I liked, so you get to be inflicted with my many years out of practice singing. :D 

In a cavern, in a canyon, excavating for a mine, lived a man named John and his sons Dean and Sam. Dean was popular for his humor and easy-going nature, but Lucifer had always been drawn to Sam’s quieter nature and sharp intelligence.

It was obvious to everyone that they were sweethearts, and Sam often spent his afternoons blushing at Dean’s teasing as to when he was going to ask Lucifer to marry him.

And he would have wed him, of course, only Lucifer got there first.

He asked Sam to marry him on the fifth of April, the bright spring weather bringing color to both their cheeks. Sam said yes.

The next morning when Sam rose, he took the ducks to the water to splash about as he did every day. Preoccupied by thoughts of his engagement, he forgot to be careful where he stepped.

Lucifer had been waiting to surprise him. Instead he got to watch Sam fall to his death in the waters below. Dean found him there, screaming as if he intended to tear his throat out, trying to climb down to get Sam back.

Every night for the rest of his life Sam appeared, soaked in the waters he had drowned in and whispering words of love. Lucifer could never bring himself to so much as brush fingers with the vision of his lost beloved.

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today i was talking to some boys about how gender roles influence their minute-to-minute behaviours and they were all “not necessarily i mean not all-” and i said “one example is interrupting women when they talk and dismissing their ideas” and slience

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Slytherin!Harry AU

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How can you walk away from these eyes

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#why was i put on this earth #what is the meaning of life hedwig #you’re an owl #you’d know

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the worst thing about tumblr is that you read all those pro feminist/anti rape/anti misogyny posts all the time everyday and then you actually go outside and talk to a random guy and it feels like being punched in the face with a chair

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'The Poet no. 2', Mixed media on canvas, 20 x16in 

By Sean Fleming

http://seanflemingartist.tumblr.com/

www.facebook.com/seanflemingart 

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bucky barnes accidentally tearing doors off their hinges, discretely wedging them back into place and hoping nobody notices