This is really important to me. I just got out of an abusive relationship, and I hope that no one ever has to feel like I did.
So, I’m going to reblog this because a FUCKTON of fic writers REALLY have a problem with knowing how actual relationships work vs straight up abuse.
I mean, there are people who like to write abuse and I’m not even going to get into that.
But there’s a reason people say to write what you know, OR do more research than you ever thought possible on the subject. If you’re afraid to delve in and honestly learn about something, do not write it. Odds are you’re not ready to deal with it as a subject matter anyway.
Don’t be the next author of 50 shades of abuse.
So i was thinking about hp headcanons recently, and I remembered I had this one where in the time after the final battle, the Malfoys had to exercise the virtue of sharing with Bellatrix’s wand, which Narcissa had managed to snag off Bella’s body in the aftermath of the battle at Hogwarts (under the guise of a short moment of mourning). They’d argue over it and stuff lol YOUVE HAD IT ALL DAY IT’S MY TURN
This is ofc because the Malfoys are wandless by the end of the series- Lucius’s destroyed by Voldemort, Draco’s was won and
broken by HarryEDIT oops ok I guess Harry just took it but whatever, and Draco lost Narcissa’s to the foefire. And even if they were allowed wands after the war, who would make them new wands? They kept the local wandmaker prisoner in their basement for months so good luck with that and even if there were a less savory wand maker out there, nobody would want to risk being connected to the Malfoy name after the war.
But then again, Bella’s might not work at all for them, since it might actually be Molly’s wand now? idk. If it did work, it would still backfire and screw up every now and then, because if there’s any tiny piece of Bella that should live on, it’d be the part that annoyed the Malfoys.
I made a comic about Godzilla.
I was super surprised this did well because I didn’t think anybody cared about Godzilla here…
When I hear the screams of the crowd, I think it’s because I must look stunning. Then I notice something is rising up around me. Smoke. From fire. Not the flickery stuff I wore last year in the chariot, but something much more real that devours my dress. I begin to panic as the smoke thickens. Charred bits of black silk swirl in the air, and pearls clatter to the stage. Somehow I’m not afraid to stop because my flesh doesn’t seem to be burning and I know Cinna must be behind whatever is happening. So I keep spinning and spinning. For a split second I’m gasping, completely engulfed in the strange flames. Then all at once, the fire is gone. I slowly come to a stop, wondering if I’m naked and why Cinna has arranged to burn away my wedding dress. But I’m not naked. I’m in a dress of the exact same design of my wedding dress, only it’s the color of coal and made of tiny feathers. Wonderingly, I lift my long, flowing sleeves into the air, and that’s when I see myself on the television screen. Clothed in black except for the white patches on my sleeves. Or should I say my wings. Because Cinna has turned me into a mockingjay.
http://social-justice-wario.tumblr.com/ is the best blog of 2013
I personally think number 3 should be number 1 but that’s my personal opinion of course
youre wrong, social-justice-wario is definitely number 1
I always find that the best way to dress is somewhere between 'Last of the Time Lords' & 'Wizard trying to be a muggle'
So my outfit today was apparently a big hit
Growing up, my most fond memories was visiting abandoned places with my brother. To this day, if opportunity presents itself, I bring my camera and take a few pictures. These are not my work ofcourse, but I hope you enjoy the visual beauty and maybe it brings fond memories of your own adventures.
- Abandoned Construction of Nuclear Power Plant. Photo By brokenview
- Chatillon Car Graveyard in Belgium
- Jiancing Historic Trail in Taipingshan National Forest in Taiwan. Photo By T.-C
- Abandoned theme park in nara dreamland, japan. Photo by michaeljohngrist
- Clock tower
- Old shack in a snow field, Idaho. Photo By James Neeley
- Abandoned terminal at Nicosia Airport. Photo By eyesfutur
- Milan, New Orleans. Photo By JustUptown
- Abandoned church in autumn. Photo by *CainPascoe
- Abanonded steam engine in Uyuni train cemetery, Bolivia. Photo By jimmyharris
abandoned porn for the win
One Last Hurrah - a Matt gifset per episode: A Good Man Goes to War
Colonel Manton… I want you to tell your man to run away.
Those words. Run away. I want you to be famous for those exact words. I want people to call you Colonel Run-Away. I want children laughing outside your door, cos they’ve found the house of Colonel Run-Away. And, when people come to you, and ask if trying to get to me through the people I love… is in any way a good idea… I want you to tell them your name.