When Spock cries: single perfect tear
When Khan cries: single perfect tear
When Jim Kirk cries: inelegant blubbering
Don’t worry Jim, we still love you…
#IT’S THE BLUBBERING THAT MAKES IT PERFECT THOUGH BECAUSE HE LOVED THAT MAN SO MUCH AND HE JUST CAN’T DEAL WITH THE IDEA OF LOSING HIM AND IT EFFECTS EVRY PART OF HIM#MAKES HIM TREMBLE WITH THE EMOTION#SPOCK IS CONTROLLED WE KNOW THAT#AND KHAN IS JUST A FUCKING MANIPULATOR#KIRK THOUGH#KIRK IS HUMAN AND PERFECT AND WEARS HIS SCARRED HEART ON HIS SLEEVE#HOW CAN YOU NOT WANT TO WRAP HIM UP IN HUGS AND LOVE AND PROMISE TO NEVER LEAVE HIM (via daxmccoy)
incredifishface asked: Your meta is a thing of beauty. How do you do this? Where do you start? Do you detect something fishy or unexplained in the plot and start unraveling, not knowing where you'll end up? Or do you search systematically for clues and subtext to support a hypothesis you've already come to? Or does it just sort of happen? And how and when did you find out that M was alive and behind everything? Did you start by entertaining the thought and ended up convinced, or did the evidence just overwhelmd you?
Thank you so much!
This is a really great question. Oh man. I think the only one who got to see the process was 221behavior when I was trying to untangle series three, and she contributed a lot to it.
I’ll do my best to deconstruct how I remember doing it…
Oh god guys. JK Rowling is a genius, and so is this person.
the thing I love about this fandom is that there are 7 books and 8 movies to observe. so every once in a while some blessed soul finds a piece of information that makes all the magic resurface again
Oh Lord…it’s a metaphor too. It’s symbolic of Neville holding on to his past, the horrors of what happened to his parents, of being a passive vessel for that atrocity. As if the terrible thing kept happening and would never stop happening.
When he moves forward and becomes part of his own story instead of the story of his past, his strength surges.
Reblogging this again because it got better
he forgot his cloak btw
When I was a kid, this white girl with green eyes said my eyes were ugly ‘cause they were the color of shit. I told her that her eyes were ugly cause they were the color of sick people’s boogers. She was so shocked that I wasn’t jealous of her eyes that she started to cry and told on me that I was making fun of her.
And there you have reverse racism in a nutshell
I love Lupita Nyongo’s Brother
because he literally did
exactly what we would do
if we went to the Oscars
except he did it 220022932 times better.
If you can make God bleed, the people will cease to believe in him. And there will be blood in the water. And the sharks will come.