I'm a white, asexual, aromantic, autistic, TAB, cis woman (she/her/hers pronouns, please). I'm an intersectional feminist. If I've forgotten anything here, ask away.
My fandoms are Harry Potter, Stargate, Doctor Who, Sherlock Holmes/Sherlock/Elementary, Avengers, Firefly, Pride & Prejudice/Lizzie Bennet Diaries and some others that I can't think of right now. Here, I post (reblog) fuzzy animals, fandom things, and probably not as much social justice stuff as I think I do.
If you want to know things, mosey on over to the askbox. I am happy to do the communication thing with you, just don't expect me to be particularly good at it. :)
I try to tag things and keep things accessible and generally not shitty. If you need me to tag things or change things or whatever, just let me know and I'll do my best to, y'know, do that. Also, if you think I'm being gross, I do appreciate knowing that so I can stop being gross.
Also, my icon? Is my kitty, Peeves. He is sometimes a sweetie, but usually a snot. I also have three dogs, one labrador-sized and two mini poodle-sized. Peeves enjoys picking fights with all three. Because he is a feline poltergeist.
Mandy Patinkin considers Inigo to be his favorite role of all time, and one can hardly blame him; in the midst of such a hilarious yarn, Inigo’s fight to avenge his father is perhaps the most moving subplot of the film. But there’s another layer to this tale: it turns out that not long before taking the part, Patinkin’s own father had died of cancer. He said that while filming the final duel between Inigo and Count Rugen, he imaged it as a fight between himself and that cancer. That whole habit of art imitating life allowed Patinkin the opportunity to truly mourn his father. So if watching that scene doesn’t already make you tear up, it probably will next time. If it already had you crying, you’ll be weeping into buckets from now on.
Sherlock discusses the traits that Hamish gained from John and himself.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!?!
Now that that’s out of my system….This was really wonderfully written and I loved the entire thing. It’s not terribly long but the impact is huge. I still have tears in my eyes. It’s emotional but sweet, when they’re discussing the traits Hamish has. I can imagine this child vividly, the perfect combination of John and Sherlock. But the end. God the end. This is wonderful and heartbreaking and go read it now please :3
And today, marks the fourteenth year. On this day, there were those you loved - whom you lost. Today, wands rose and the awful fell. Good folk don’t always come out of bad wars. Fourteen years ago, today, a battle was forged and won by the better but not without loss. And it’s today that we keep them, the fallen of The Battle of Hogwarts, in our memory. Rest in peace, friends.
That’s okay. I didn’t need to be happy today. Who needs happiness? That crap is overrated.
Oh yeah I don’t give a shit about the fact i’m choking on the bloody tears falling down my face. I’m dying I’m dying Gawsh leave me alone with my tears.
Shit I can’t help this. It hurts so much.
this was me when watching the video…. I was crying so hard.
OOC: Instead of a WHY WOULD YOU POST SOMETHING LIKE THAT?!?!?!?!?!?! Gif, I want one that says WHY WOULD YOU FUCKING MAKE SOMETHING LIKE THIS TO FUCKING TORTURE EVERYONE IN THE FANDOM THAT HAS READ/SEEN/HEARD OF THIS FIC! FUCK
I’ll love you for a thousand more. Scuse me. Need to cry.