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Sabrina (1954) dir. Billy Wilder

Coldplay, Shiver

Robin Hobb, Assassin’s Quest

The Noisettes, That Girl

Jodi Lynn Anderson, Tiger Lily

Hans Christian Andersen, The Little Mermaid

Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You; ‘The Shape Of It’

Lucifer (2016–2021), 4x09: Save Lucifer

Gileah Taylor, If You Can’t Tell

Robyn, Dancing on My Own

Concept: The Muppets Iliad

my English prof teaching abt cover letters today and me trying not to bring up the luke skywalker cover letter post:

☆ HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAN WINCHESTER ☆ ↳ BORN JANUARY 24,1979

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Harry Potter

Feminism

Emo memes

Once upon a time

Quotes

LGBT+ content

Environment protection

Agnosticism/ Athiesm

Bands (listed below)

Sleeping with Sirens

Pierce the Veil

My chemical romance

All time low

Palaye Royale

Avion roe

Beartooth

Twenty one pilots

Panic! At the disco

Fall out boy

Black veil brides

I prevail

With confidence

Mayday parade

Cliche but still valid Villain x Hero trope:

Villain and Hero going round after round until Hero finally slips up and Villain gets the upper hand, pinning them hard against the wall. Hero’s panting, bruised and bloody, eyes narrowed and defiant, daring Villain to do their worst. And Villain can’t help but give in to impulse and kiss them. 

Bonus: Hero freezes up, completely shocked, and does nothing to stop them.

Bonus bonus: Hero freezes for just a moment and then melts, kissing back.

Bonus bonus bonus: Hero kisses back with purpose and then uses the distraction as a chance to finally stun and capture Villain.

Of kittens...

Agent Carter fandom. For @laylainalaska. “You know you’ve got a cat sitting on your chest, right?” Daniel said.

Jack lifted his matted blond head up to glare at him, and wrapped the thick blanket tighter around himself. He did not remove the cat.

It stayed curled into a soft ball of grey fuzz, tucked somewhere between Jack’s shoulder and his ear, its pink nose barely visible, and one tiny paw hanging loosely on his chest. It was purring.

Jack on the other hand looked drenched from foot to toe. Thus the blanket, which he clutched to himself as he sat at the rear of a van.

“He rescued it,” Samberly offered gamely from inside the van, where he was crouched over some complicated-looking machinery.

Jack slowly turned to glare at Samberly.

“Shutting up now.” The other man put his nose down into his work.

Daniel pressed his lips together and composed his face, so that by the time Jack turned back around he was no longer in danger of cracking up with laughter.

“So it seems like you’re gonna live?” he said after he got his voice under control under the heated glare from Jack’s grey eyes.

“I fell in a river, I didn’t drown, therefore yes, I think I’ll live.” His tone dripped with sarcasm.

“Good,” Daniel said. “I’ve got relief efforts to supervise….” he trailed off.

The kitten made an aborted wriggle on Jack’s shoulder and he set his palm against its back to keep it from falling. His palm was large enough to cover the entire animal, which let out a pitiful meow as it settled more firmly against the warm human.

Daniel observed this impassively. Jack’s glare, if possible, burned hotter.

Daniel coughed to clear his throat. “Peggy’s in the thick of it. Yes, I’d better go find her now.” He swirled around and strode quickly away.

“Don’t even think about telling Carter!” Jack shouted in his wake.

Daniel pretended not to hear him.

“Jack Thompson, the kitten-rescuer,” Daniel said softly to himself once he was out of ear-shot, and shook his head. “Now I’ve seen everything.”

Today is Holocaust Memorial Day and being Jewish is a blessing and I'm proud. But it's also terrifying. I have a Star of David tattoo on my wrist and I feel like I have to cover it up. Sadly, I can cover my wrist and no one will know, but a person of color isn't so lucky. Racists and prejudice people need to be punished!

Reblog if you have met someone online that you would love to hangout with but they live too far away.

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Note to self: Ice coffee is not lunch