At-Summer-camp

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[agoodjake54-deactivated20150429]

[ruinedchildhood]

Jinkies

[jesterday00]

Jeepers!

[dollfacemcghost]

Zoinks!

[galvaniccorsair]

Ruh roh!

[paperandpencilsandskips]

FUCK

[pirateprincessjess]

My favorite part of this post is that it implies Fred is the one saying “FUCK” because we know who typically says the other 4 things

[snorlaxatives]

[thewatersofmarch]

she is so unbelievably real

[allphas-blog]

[lakevida]

toddlers are walking across keyboards to send lies to me

[ppp-bbb]

[1717171717171717171717-deactiva]

[gifsandsound]

Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot- doot doot doot- dooooo

(10:00)

In the hall of the mountain king

[sansgod]

[arewetumbling]

hello small feathered things i am a baby elephant it is nice to meet you may we shake noses?

[scaredywolf-blog-deactivated201]

[moomoobooboo-deactivated2020102]

I love how Harry just genuinely likes Luna. Not in a romantic way, but in a “I don’t know how or why but I get you and you get me and I’d be honored to call you a friend and if anyone messes with you I’ll wallop them” kind of a way. I think he just marvels at her level of don’t give a fuck and her absolute sense of self. And then he and Ginny partially name their daughter after her (Lily Luna) and that to me is just fucking precious.

[thisisnowgone-deactivated201308]

You have to at least ship their friendship.

[themarchrabbit]

It’s because Luna leaves him alone. Harry feels upset? Luna talks about her newest theory on whatever magical creature she believes exists. He feels down and depressed? Luna distracts him by talking about Amazon river spirits. Luna gives Harry what he needs, in that she reminds him he is not the center of the universe. That’s what he wants. Harry never wanted to be the savior of the Wizarding World. He never wanted any of it, and he hates that his parents died for a prophecy about him, and he hates thinking about his miserable childhood.

Everyone else keeps accidentally reminding Harry of who he has to be.

Luna is so absorbed in knowing she never once cares about his name as a legend. He’s Harry, her nice friend who holds her shoes for her when she wants to walk barefoot in the woods so she doesn’t startle the moss-people.And he never complains about her oddities, like so many people, and she appreciates that.  And for him, she’s Luna, the friend who just needs him to hold her shoes for her. Luna never wants anything from him but for Harry to hold her things and listen to her talk and give his own input to her theories, mad as they might be at times. When Harry is with Luna, it’s always these quiet, content moments. She’s a bit mad, yeah, but she gets him. And he gets her.

Harry will fight anyone who calls her “Loony Lovegood”. Even though she doesn’t care, he does.

[joeinct]

Shower Fall, From Struggle to Right Oneself, Photo by Kerry Skarbakka, 2005

[dancing-cockroaches]

Omg guys this is how I almost died

[thefuzzydave]

so much smol

[waywardnightinfluencer]

If tumblr gets deleted find me at belethors general goods 😔✊

[khajiithasgenderifyouhavecoin]

I’ll be in the Bannered Mare, we can meet up

[dark-brohood]

I’ll be drinking at the Drunken Huntsman if you need me

[sanguinesuggestion]

No matter where you sleep, I will find you.

[deadass-daedra]

Meet me at the Sleeping Giant Inn in the attic room.

[squidmayo]

You can find me floatin under the Dragonsreach bridge

[theglowpt2-deactivated20200101]

straight men trying to make Serious war dramas and accidentally making incredibly tender homoerotic cinema is the funniest thing

[beachdeath]

In his essay, “Masculinity as Spectacle,” Steve Neale seeks to extend Laura Mulvey’s work on the male gaze and to challenge her assertion that the male or male-identified spectator can never look upon the male body as an erotic object. To challenge Mulvey’s assertion, Neale identifies the mechanisms mainstream Hollywood cinema uses to represent the male body as erotic. One way of doing this, Neale argues, is by making the male body the target of violence. In the war film, a soldier can hold his buddy – as long as his buddy is dying on the battlefield. In the western, Butch Cassidy can wash the Sundance Kid’s naked flesh – as long as it is wounded. In the boxing film, a trainer can rub the well-developed torso and sinewy back of his protege – as long as it is bruised. In the crime film, a mob lieutenant can embrace his boss like a lover – as long as he is riddled with bullets. Violence makes the homoeroticism of many “male” genres invisible; it is a structural mechanism of plausible deniability.

-Kent Brintnall

[abandonedandurbex]

A seagull colony inherited this abandoned building, notice how some nests soon block half the window [3736x3736]

[trashcanniballecter]

Y'all wanna see a weird cucumber illuminati cup I found at the thrift shop?

[trashcanniballecter]

Cucumber illuminati cup

[grayflannelsuit]

If you’ve ever wanted to remake your office to look like Mad Men, boy have I got the catalog for you!