I LIEK K-POP. I ALSO LIEK HOMESTUCK, ANIME, HARRY POTTER, THE HUNGER GAMES, THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS, MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE, AND OTHER SHTUFF. NYEHHHH.
hungergamesheadcannonsandletters:
omg but where is marvel
“And none for marvel, bye”
OH MY GOD
Isabelle Furhman found this! omg!.lol
reblogging this again because i can
WAIT. WAT. ISABELLE FOUND THIS?!?!?!
This might be the best post ever…
CLATO…well it has Cato and Clove
(Source: peetaismylove)
hungergamesheadcannonsandletters:
The first pleasant thing Cato
felt since he started being
mauled by the mutts
was the warm sun on his face
he opened his eyes and he
saw the sun and grass.
But his face broke into a smile
only when he saw Clove
laughing and walking over with
the rest of the tributes.
He got up and ran to her
lifting her up and kissing her
hard. They broke apart and smiled.
Maybe there’s something we can use.
(Source: mellarkia, via hungergamesheadcannonsandletters)
hungergamesheadcannonsandletters:
istoleatimelordtoseetheuniverse:
Imagine coming across this one day.
On a totally normal, slightly bored walk in the woods.
Turning around the bend and seeing this.
Just imagine.
i’m not even a massive doctor who fan and this broke my heart
this like seeing hogwarts as a ruin (and not being a muggle, so you know it’s really a ruin)
or seeing 221b being rented out by some horrible college kids partying and being loud
or the impala being crushed and useless (wait, i’m not up-to-date with supernatural atm, but didn’t something bad actually happen to the impala? fuck that show is just heart-break central)
I’m not even a Doctor Who fan but this is just plain sad, and wrong, and just..NOT RIGHT
I would break down if I was walking in the woods one day and I saw this. I would run towards it as fast as I could and try to open it.
Oh my god. Why did I just imagine Katniss walking through the woods in the arena and seeing this?
this one post contains every fandom im in. amazing
“Emergency Program One means I’m facing an enemy that should never get their hands on this machine. So this is what you should do: let the TARDIS die. Just let this old box gather dust. No one can open it. No one will even notice it. Let it become a strange little thing standing on a street corner and over the years the world will move on and the box will be buried. And if you want to remember me then you can do one thing. That’s all. One thing. Have a good life. Do that for me Rose. Have a fantastic life.”
(Source: faceofbeau)
allofthisiswrong:
That was the best monologue in the movie. Because he realized he was already dead. He was supposed to die his entire life. We pity those kids from poor districts, but have we ever stop to think of the careers? They were trained for this. Knowing they would probably die. What kind of parents use their kids as a business? Trained to make them rich, or die. The children from 12 were poor and starving and weak. But most of them had their parents, loving parents who would die to get some food to bring home for them. Cato and the rest of the careers lived under a fake mask of glory. And he realized it right before he died. “Is that what you wanted?” He screamed to the cameras. Was he blaming the Capitol? Or maybe, just maybe, was there a heartless mother back home, realizing she had killed her child from the day he was born?
(via z-raid)
Fandom is focus. Fandom is obsession. Fandom is insatiable consumption. Fandom is sitting for hours in front of a TV screen a movie screen a computer screen with a comic book a novel on your lap. Fandom is eyestrain and carpal tunnel syndrome and not enough exercise and staying up way, way past your bedtime.
Fandom is people you don’t tell your mother you’re meeting. Fandom is people in the closet, people out and proud, people in costumes, people in T-shirts with slogans only fifty others would understand. Fandom is a loud dinner conversation scaring the waiter and every table nearby.
Fandom is you in Germany and me in the US and him in Australia and her in Japan. Fandom is a sofabed in New York, a roadtrip to Oxnard, a friend behind a face in London. Fandom talks past timezones and accents and backgrounds. Fandom is conversation. Communication. Contact.
Fandom is drama. Fandom is melodrama. Fandom is high school. Fandom is Snacky’s law and Godwin’s law and Murphy’s law. Fandom is smarter than you. Fandom is stupider than you. Fandom is five arguments over and over and over again. Fandom is the first time you’ve ever had them.
Fandom is female. Fandom is male. Fandom lets female play at being male. Fandom bends gender, straight, gay, prude, promiscuous. Fandom is fantasy. Fandom doesn’t care about norms or taboos or boundaries. Fandom cares too much about norms and taboos and boundaries. Fandom is not real life. Fandom is closer than real life. Fandom knows what you’re really like in the bedroom. Fandom is how you would never, could never be in the bedroom.
Fandom is shipping, never shipping, het, slash, gen, none of the above, more than the above. Fandom is love for characters you didn’t create. Fandom is recreating the characters you didn’t create. Fandom is appropriation, subversion, dissention. Fandom is adoration, extrapolation, imitation. Fandom is dissection, criticism, interpretation. Fandom is changing, experimenting, attempting.
Fandom is creating. Fandom is drawing, painting, vidding: nine seasons in four minutes of love. Fandom is words, language, authoring. Fandom is essays, stories, betas, parodies, filks, zines, usenet posts, blog posts, message board posts, emails, chats, petitions, wank, concrit, feedback, recs. Fandom is writing for the first time since you were twelve. Fandom is finally calling yourself a writer.
Fandom is signal and response. Fandom is a stranger moving you to tears, anger, laughter. Fandom is you moving a stranger to speak.
Fandom is distraction. Fandom is endangering your job, your grades, your relationships, your bank account. Fandom gets no work done. Fandom is too much work. Fandom was/is just a phase. Fandom could never be just a phase. Fandom is where you found a friend, a sister, a kindred spirit. Fandom is where you found a talent, a love, a reason.
Fandom is where you found yourself.
”http://hesychasm.livejournal.com/187818.html
(via bbcsherlockftw)
Fandom is signal and response. Fandom is a stranger moving you to tears, anger, laughter. Fandom is you moving a stranger to speak.
(via rynirer)
I cry every. damn. time. this post shows up on my dash.
(via toriandrelativedimensionsinspace)
Fandom is appropriation, subversion, dissention. Fandom is adoration, extrapolation, imitation. Fandom is dissection, criticism, interpretation. Fandom is changing, experimenting, attempting.
(via icoulduseinsouciantmaybe)
FOREVER YES. :)
- Cato: *breaks branch*
- Effie: THAT WAS MAHOGANY!
(Source: avataraang, via z-raid)
