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I honestly have no recall of thor and steve being there and I’ve watched the movie 3 times.

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Black Mirror Episodes, by Brazilian artist Butcher Billy (2016)

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The Handmaid’s Tale: Women’s Work  

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Most Satisfying - The Handmaid’s Tale - Smart Power

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no cops at pride just sam puckett and her butter sock

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friend: what’s wrong? do you wanna talk about it?

me:

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Me: wears a slightly tight shirt

My brain: you look like this

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My main goal. Is to blow up. And then act like I don’t know nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody

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Lil N’as X x Teen Vogue!

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This show received 42 emmy nominations.

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i was just watching a mitski interview where she was asked about touring in europe a while back. basically, on the day of her show in london, she got to the venue she was performing at and this guy was sat outside crying. so mitski approached him to see if he was okay and he told her that the venue was unwilling to put on this show he was writing. mitski not only helped him finish and publish the play, but told him to never give up on his dreams. hamlet debuted at the globe theatre, the same space where mitski had performed nearly a year prior. that man was william shakespeare.

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Protecting Black girls is cool until it’s a Black girl you don’t like. It’s cool until she’s unattractive. It’s cool until she’s dark skinned or plus sized. Protecting Black girls is cool until she’s trans. Protecting Black girls is cool when their hair is curly and their eyes are light. That’s a missing poster worth reblogging, right? Okay, cool.

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Pepper knows she’ll never remarry.

She doesn’t think she could, even if she tried. And she doesn’t. Try, that is. Because of all the things she’s trying to do these days (keep Stark Industries running, running damage control as Rescue, be a good parent, make sure Morgan doesn’t grow up traumatised, stop everyone from looking at her with so much pity), finding a new Tony is definitely not on her list.

The therapist Rhodey recommends her says that’s not what dating is. It’s rebuilding. The lady has experience. She must’ve gotten a lot of work after the snap. But Pepper knows what rebuilding is. It’s rebar and concrete and straining to push up walls with her thrusters in high and then it’s landing, it’s hearing a small crunch and looking down because somehow, inexplicably there’s a plastic iron man mask crushed under her boot and when she picks it up, and hands it back to the doe-eyed kid, she’s thankful the helmet hides her tears. That’s what rebuilding is, she snaps and the therapist - her name is something like Linda or Margaret and it doesn’t matter - the therapist just nods and Pepper doesn’t go back for a second appointment.

She knows that it’s not the point. That she didn’t win that argument, if it even was one. She knows that it’s because she can still feel his skin pressed up to her lips. Because he looked at her as he died. Because when he breathed for the last time, it was so that he could say her name.

It’s because of a lot of things, but in the middle of the night when Pepper wakes up to an empty space where Tony used to sleep, she knows that he was the only man she’d ever wanted to kiss.

They’d gotten married by the lake. The wedding was big, but not as big as it could’ve been - they’d been ready for the vows as soon as Tony could stand without passing out. And there was a line of empty chairs at the front, kept empty with a harsh whisper and a knowing look because everyone knew what it meant.

Tony had fiddled with his tie all morning.

‘You know I still think-‘ he’d started and she’d interrupted, amused, in love, annoyed at how he’d somehow messed up the Windsor knot.

‘I am not getting married to you in a metal suit.’

And then he’d gotten pouty and snarky and she knew he was nervous because she was as well. By the time they got to the altar, the tie was more like a decorative twist of cloth. But at that point she didn’t care about the tie anymore because he’d stared at her like she was the most precious thing he’d ever seen in his life and he’d laughed in this incredulous breath of love, speechless for the first time in his life, and he’d kissed her.

Later they would tease each other over crying. Pepper would always insist Tony was the first one to break, and she knows she’ll maintain that opinion until the day she dies.

At the after party, he’d spilled wine all over her wedding dress and they’d made out in a dark corner like they were teenagers. There’d been confetti in his hair, little scraps of rainbow paper that fluttered down around them when she dragged him closer, groaned into his mouth. He was still so fragile - Pepper remembers smoothing her hands over the shoulders of his dress shirt and catching on the bumps. But even then he was her anchor, he was a smug grin to cover up the bags under her eyes, a sharp quip made vulnerable - ‘not having second thoughts are you?’ - and then it was her kissing him again, knowing that there was more to do, more to say but in that moment all they needed was each other.

One day, that need won’t haunt every second of her life. One day, she’ll stop lying to herself and really rebuild. But tonight, Pepper remembers the feeling of Tony’s arms around her, she remembers the feeling of his lips pressed to her shoulder in a ‘goodnight’. Tonight, she thinks about the only husband she’ll ever have, and she grieves.

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I’ve got nothing for you, Cap.

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they really said yeehaw rights huh pour one out for all my country boys tonight y’all and thank u oklahoma for e ve r y th ing

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what if family guy had a fandom like south park and ppl drew anime fanart of it and there would be anons on kin blogs requesting moodboards for a panromantic asexual peter griffin with social anxiety who dated brian

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please do not force an lgbt label onto anne frank. she died before she had the chance to explore her sexuality and if you need to think of her as lgbt to have empathy for her you need to reconsider how you think of holocaust victims. please do not vilify her father, a man who lost his entire family in the holocaust, for censoring the parts in anne’s diary where she expresses attraction for women. it was 1947. jewish girls were already seen as hypersexual. he was protecting her legacy as best he could, and you have no right to call him a villain for wanting what was period-typical best for his late daughter.