❛ i’m always jean. and i’m always the phoenix. i died. i scattered in a trillion directions. and then started to pull together again, outside the white hot room. but i’m starting to see now. parts of me… parts of me never came home.

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❛ i’m always jean. and i’m always the phoenix. i died. i scattered in a trillion directions. and then started to pull together again, outside the white hot room. but i’m starting to see now. parts of me… parts of me never came home.
—– the arrival of strong artificial intelligence has been inevitable for decades. the variable was when, not if. so i don’t really see her as a decision. just an evolution.
because it’s the right thing to do
i’ve never worried about POE’S commitment. My worry is for what that commitment may cost him.
unworthy. tbh i don’t know who’s worst if it’s eightholyterrors or the ppl defending them like...... y i k e s
spartablooded:
oh, what will men do for a face that could launch a thousand ships?
unworthy. hello i’m not back but y’all should request me photoshop stuff on my PERSONAL because i’m feeling pretty terrible right now and want to do stuff there but also have little to no ideas on what to do. here are the examples of what i can do there. but. plEASE!!
diignus:
this has been a long time coming, but i’ve failed to find the courage to do this. this - as well as SANSA and JOHNNY - is far too important for me to simply put aside (for a while), but i do think that it’s come to a point where it’s rather… necessary.
I’M PUTTING THIS BLOG ON A SEMI-HIATUS.
i love thor so god damn much, and playing him brings me so much joy and delight that it was genuinely hard for me to put it down and say okay and say i gotta take a break. it’s clear to everyone - and i mean everyone - that my activity in here has been less than great. it’s been spotty and, as of the past weeks or even month, inexistent. i have a muse, if i search hard enough. i just don’t have the heart to search for it. i don’t feel like writing, and i fear that what i write may feel forced. i don’t feel like writing. it is honestly as simple as that.
i don’t know how long this will last - it may last a day, a week, a month. i do hope it’s little, quick. meanwhile, you can find me ranting about marvel, game of thrones and football and my TWITTER or my PERSONAL BLOG. i love every single one of you and i appreciate every single one of you. i hope this is temporary and end quickly, and i’m terribly sorry that this has to happen.
this has been a long time coming, but i’ve failed to find the courage to do this. this - as well as SANSA and JOHNNY - is far too important for me to simply put aside (for a while), but i do think that it’s come to a point where it’s rather… necessary.
I’M PUTTING THIS BLOG ON A SEMI-HIATUS.
i love thor so god damn much, and playing him brings me so much joy and delight that it was genuinely hard for me to put it down and say okay and say i gotta take a break. it’s clear to everyone - and i mean everyone - that my activity in here has been less than great. it’s been spotty and, as of the past weeks or even month, inexistent. i have a muse, if i search hard enough. i just don’t have the heart to search for it. i don’t feel like writing, and i fear that what i write may feel forced. i don’t feel like writing. it is honestly as simple as that.
i don’t know how long this will last - it may last a day, a week, a month. i do hope it’s little, quick. meanwhile, you can find me ranting about marvel, game of thrones and football and my TWITTER or my PERSONAL BLOG. i love every single one of you and i appreciate every single one of you. i hope this is temporary and end quickly, and i’m terribly sorry that this has to happen.
unworthy. okay but infinity wars p1 dream ending: steve is dead and thor is unworthy. the battle is completely chaotic. there is no hope. they are losing. the last shot of the movie is a female hand curling around mjolnir’s handle. we’re introduced to the new thor
i keep!! thinkin!! about!! thor!! in age of ultron!!! and i want!! to fight!! the world!!
send me a fandom and i’ll tell you:
my beautiful cinnamon roll too good for this world fave:
my trash-shit fave:
my I love to hate them fave:
my I hate to love them fave:
my I wouldn’t piss on them if they were on fire non-fave:
my I didn’t care about them either way at first but the fandom makes such a big deal about them now I can’t stand them non-fave:
my I could take them or leave them kinda non-fave:
my I will go down with this ship and I won’t put my hands up and surrender, there will be no white flag above my door. I’m in love and always will be fave ship:
my dirtybadwrong fave ship:
my they’re cute together and I dig them but I’m not all that terribly invested kinda fave ship:
my I didn’t care about this ship either way at first but the fandom makes such a big deal about it now I can’t stand it non-fave ship:
my MAKE IT STOP non-fave ship:
#i had more fun watching this than watching age of ultron (via skaikruheda)
❝ OUR DESTINY LIES AHEAD, in the future - – forward-facing, always. the darkness … the old ways … that’s for other minds to contemplate. everything we do from now on will be a journey into the unknown and adventure of the imagination. an exploration of the INFINITE. ❞
Steve doesn’t miss Thor’s hesitation ( and that stings, a little ) but he still smiles when Thor does take his hand. There’s not much energy left in him — wielding Mjölnir had not come to him instinctively, and he didn’t have any of the training Thor had. He had thrown himself into the gray against Loki with nothing but brute force and luck on his side and, and Steve knows that he’s lucky to be alive in the face of that. He’ll be okay.
Thor, though — Thor doesn’t look okay. Thor’s avoiding the subject, but Steve can see the guilt in his eyes, the distress in his posture. He doesn’t have much strength for it, but Steve gives Thor’s hand a gentle squeeze none the less.
“I’ve had worse. What about you? You holding up alright?”
It seems silly to say, given that it’s Steve who’s stuck in the hospital bed ( and will likely stay in it for at least another twenty-four hours, given the nature of his injuries, ) but Steve knows the toll that even misplaced guilt can have on someone — especially someone as purely good as Thor is — and if Mjölnir is nowhere to be seen, that’s a terrible sign. Not to mention it had been Thor’s brother they were battling. Steve can’t help but worry.
Thor tries to smile back at Steve, but it comes out a litte too forced, like the muscles on his cheek were not so keen on cooperating with him. He runs his thumb against Steve’s skin, tracing circles and keeping his eyes LOCKED on their hands. He doesn’t quite have it in him to face the other, knowing how the very sight of him would sting on places he’s not even aware of. He clears his throat when he hears his question, unsure of where to begin.
He trusts Steve, there’s no doubt in that. He trusts Steve with every cell on his body, and would put his life on the palm of his hand, as well as sacrifice it for him. But saying the words that sit on the tip of his tongue is much harder than thinking of it, the acknowledgement that Loki beat him, that Loki was RIGHT, that Loki still had such WEIGHT on him. He opens his mouth, and the words come out without CONTROL.
❝ I’m okay. Physically, at least. These wounds will heal in no time, and sooner than later I will be completely fit to battle again. Smaller creatures, at least, since Mjölnir is stil---stuck. ❞
Thor remembers the last time he was UNWORTHY. Then he was foolish, and selfish, and greedy, and he craved for WAR and GLORY. Then he had to learn and grow to become the man he is now. He always assumed that as long as he kept trying to be BETTER, to be GOOD, to be KIND and FAIR, the hammer would be his. But all of his attempts were in vain, were worthless. As he is.
when people ask why more comic book characters should be cast as PoC just reply with this
nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕ : Holding hands
♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse
♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙ : Sharing a bed
♚ : Head scratches
♛ : Sharing a dessert
♜ : Shoulder rubs
♝ : Reading a book together
♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟ : Patching up a wound
♤ : Taking a bath together
♧ : Your muse playing with their hair
♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together
♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses
♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣ : Back scratches
♥ : Your muse crying about something
♦ : Slow dancing