i am demisexual meaning i am only attracted to those born of gods or who are themselves a deity. move out of the way assholes, i’m gonna fuck zeus


— black widow / Чёрная вдова / chernaya vdova / natalia alianovna romanova / natasha romanoff

no fandom is perfect but that’s probably for the best because fandoms are made of people and if people are perfect there’s probably some sort of alien invasion going on


when people generalize entire fan bases please just stop omg 

  • "bruins fans are assholes"  fans who are racist towards the african-americans in the league are assholes
  • "hawks fans are arrogant" fans who brag all the time about the tiniest things and rub it in are arrogant
  • "canuck fans are classless" fans who hope players get injured are classless
  • "penguins fans are too obsessed with crosby" pierre mcguire is too obsessed with crosby


if you mutually follow me and you don’t like me and have been wanting to unfollow me since the end of time dont hold back, you can unfollow me i don’t make a big deal out of unfollows or broken mutual follows it’s just a website it happens


Max helped change my sheets.


Max helped change my sheets.






who is on your team, captain?

#completely convinced marvel just finds the actual characters to play their parts

Marvel’s casting department cannot be beat. Literally all of the actors are their characters.

Sarah Halley Finn, casting director for Iron Man, Iron Man 2, Thor, Captain America, The Avengers, Iron Man 3, Thor: Dark World, Captain America: Winter Soldier, Agents of SHIELD, Guardians of the Galaxy, Avengers: Age of Ultron, Ant-Man, and every single Marvel one-shot. All hail the queen. 



This is an excellent person. Hail, indeed.

fandom, we need to talk about something


We need to talk about the fandom gift economy. We need to talk about what it’s like to have a fic written just for you. To get a birthday present wrapped in an AO3 notice, or a Tumblr header, or an email, a gift that someone thought about, and worked at, and created from one of the happiest parts of themselves, purely from the pleasure they know you both share. From their mind and heart to your mind and heart. A gift you spread around, so that everyone else who reads that gift gets a little hit of the love between you, and makes it just a little bit bigger.

Bloody miraculous, if you ask me.