kidcthulhu:

kaciart:

starkswillremember:

god i love it when nat runs for cover under steve’s shield / steve instinctively raises his arm to cover them both

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babiiieeesss

And Clint just runs off to god knows where, while Thor just kinda looks inconvenienced 

hyourinmaruice:

caseythesalamancer:

pokemallow:

do yoU EVER GET SO UPSET THAT FICITIONAL CAHRACCTESRS HAVE THE SAME AGE AS YOU AND THEYVE GONE ON SUCH MAGICAL ADNVETURES AND YOU HAVENT????

What do you mean?  You went on all of those adventures with them, didn’t you?

That is the best answer ever

(Source: dekroth)

awkwardnarturtle:

i-mahu:

There’s two types of anger one is dry and the other wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I’m crying while angry I like dry anger when your face is like stone and your voice is sharp I guess wet anger shows that you care too much and dry anger means you’re done.

This is the best description ever

fernby was like: Have you even considered changing the pronouns on cards that say, "his or her hand/library/etc." to a gender neutral singular pronoun such as they/them or xe/hir to be more inclusive to non-binary gender identities?

just-your-averaqe-teenaqe-qirl:

sexhaver:

nytekeller:

markrosewater:

Words are central to the game and I definitely agree that words hold a lot of power. The issue is that our number one priority for the words in our game is clarity. We’re a game and a complicated game at that. Our words have to make it as easy as possible to understand what you need to do in the game.

Language is ever evolving and with time it fits the beliefs of the society that wields it. Right now the English language is wrestling with gender identity. I believe there will come a time where genderless possessive pronouns are well known, clear and unambiguous.

That time though is not yet upon us and as a game that has to prioritize the clarity of its language, we need to wait.

NO! NO! NO! YOU FUCKNUGGETS CAN NOT HAVE THE ONLY GAME I HAVE STUCK WITH FOR TWENTY YEARS!

Stop, goddamnit, just stop. xe/hir ARE NOT FUCKING WORDS. Xe, at best, is a corruption of a Chinese word (which would, btw, be cultural appropriation, shitlord) and hir? Fucking seriously? That’s not even pronounceable within the fucked up rules of the English language. 

Fucking hell. I am so sick and tired of this shit. You want gender neutral? It. IT. You are an ‘it.’ No one is left out, no one is human anymore. We are all ‘it,’ objects.

Transgender is a thing. The mind and the body are at an irreconcilable difference. Genderqueer? Fuck off you attention-seeking fuck. Genderfluid? Fuck off you attention-seeking fuck.

"My body is physically male/female, but I am unable to think of myself as anything other than female/male and this greatly distresses me." That is the definition of Transgender. I should read up on the research on what causes that type of disconnect, but I’d imagine it would be some type of hormonal/chemical imbalance during initial fetal development perhaps with parental/societal reinforcement after birth? 

"I wanna be a boy today teehee!" No. You are an attention whore. Stop that.

Look, the Transgendered folks I’ve known always explained it thusly, “I am physically female/male, but I identify as male/female. For personal interactions I am [insert opposite here.]” You identify as female? Her. You identify as male? Him. You identify as whatever clothes you had handy when you got out of bed? Stop that, attention whore.

None of you are special. None of you ever will be special. The world and language itself does not have to bend to your “Look at how special I am!” demands. Your emotional blackmail doesn’t mean shit. When you are dead and buried, what will you be? Some supahspeshul angel corpse, or will you be the same goddamn pile of decaying organic matter as everyone else? You aren’t special. In the grand scheme of things, you, me, everyone means nothing.

When I am cut, my blood is red. When you are cut, your blood is red. You are not special.

Your body can use the organs from mine, and vice versa (assuming proper histological/immune configurations). You are not special.

You’re young, that’s great. You’re looking for ways to differentiate yourself. Good for you. Be an individual!

Now do it with something worthwhile. Invent something, cure something, make something. Teach, learn, console and advise.

Find a hobby. Personally, I find knitting chainmaille to be quite relaxing. 

Just stop trying to prove how ‘special’ you are by acting like a bunch of entitled twats.

imagine getting this heated over the prospect of reading “target player exiles a card from their graveyard”

^ ha


thenotoriousscuttlecliff:

midget-banana:

hijackspace:

thehttydblog:

modern-hiccup:

Me and my sibling can go from

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to

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in like three seconds 

#MY LIFE

on a scale from disney to dreamworks what’s your sibling relationship

MARVEL

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I worry for anyone who says Game of Thrones 

tallqirl:

teastars:

breebird33:

wessasaurus-rex:

The first time i saw this vine, i laughed so hard. 

YESSS MY FAVORITE!!!!

I ALMOST SHOVED MY COMPUTER OFF MY DESK OH GOD

AH

(Source: lanactrlaltdelrey)


music-geek-fandom-freak:

durnesque-esque:

0601254:

haymitchdrinksfirewhiskey:

lovelynobody00:

bei-fong-appreciation-blog:

durnesque-esque:

cassandracroft:

If a girl is to do the same superman thing where he takes off his disguise, we just look pervy. Not the same effect

First of all: bullshit.

Secondly: If you are not doing the Linda Carter spin, then you’re doing it wrong.


how did you do that so smoothly? 

thats some broadway musical shit

But seriously, I think I love you.

heck no, i’m callin dibs

Sorry friend, thatseanguyblogs called dibs first. ;) 


OH MY GOD THAT’S SO CUTE
That yard work life. #yardwork #adultlife #hatethatimexcitedtodoyardwork #gettingold
lolitsgabe:

mahn1gga:

Constellation: Leo 

Ahhhhhh space lion!!!!
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