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I felt compelled by this postĀ to illustrate a typical valentineās day morning for Harry and Ginnyā¦ā¦ā¦..
HIS APRON!!!
Informative Ancient Egypt Comics:Ā BROS
Our 1stĀ place contest winner requested a Niankhkhnum and KhnumhotepĀ comic as their prize.
I took a class about Ancient Egypt last semester and we had a whole lecture dedicated to talking about how gay Niankhkhnum and Khnumhotep were. Their tomb walls were decorated with scenes of them ignoring their wives in favor of embracing each other. In one scene, the couple is seated at a banquet table that is usually reserved for a husband and wife. Thereās an entire motif of Khnumhotep holding lotus flowers which in ancient Egyptian tradition symbolizes femininity. Khnumhotep offers the lotus flower to Niankhkhnum, something that only wives were ever depicted as doing for their husbands. In fact, Khnumhotep is repeatedly depicted as uniquely feminine, being shown smaller and shorter than his partner Niankhkhnum and being placed in the role of a woman. Size is a big deal in Egyptian art, husbands are almost always shown as being larger and taller than their wives. So for two men of equal status to be shown in once again, a marital fashion, is pretty telling. Not to mention they were literally buried together which is the strongest bond two people could share in ancient Egypt, as it would mean sharing the journey to the afterlife together. And yet 90% of the academic text about these two talks about these clues in vague terms and analyze the great ābrotherhoodā they shared, and the enigma of Khnumhotep being depicted as feminine. Apparently itās too hard for archaeologists to accept homosexuality in the ancient world, as well as the possibility of trans individuals.
āĀ Close your eyes, feel it. The light. Itās always been there. It will guide you.
i got introduced to this girl whoās an art major in college and while we were talking she told me that true artists suffer for their art and i asked her if she suffers for her art and she kind of sat there for a second and then she was just like āone time i couldnāt draw two eyes similar enough to each other so i curled up on the floor and cried for like fifteen minutesā
when the cashier gives u back ur change and ur putting it away but u cant do it fast enough and suddenly theyre holding out ur shopping bag and u have no hands and the coins are dropping to the ground and the bag goes up in flames and the cashier is crying and ur crying and ur wallet is screaming and ur descending into hell
What if instead of gilly weed Harry had showed up to the black lake challenge in muggle scuba gear like ālike whereās your advanced magic now bitches? Got me a free fishing knife with this thingā
Honestly I just want an AU where Harry approached all his magical problems with muggle solutions. Nobody knows how to handle it because heās supposed to be there learning magic but you know what, it fucking works.
Give me Harry Potter who is like fucking MacGuyver up in this shit, creating his own non-magical solutions to magical problems.
āPotter how did you get past the enchanted keys to the Sorcererās Stone?ā
āI used a fucking net.ā
āHow did you get past the dragon?ā
Harry shines a little red light on the wall āworks on cats, why not a dragonā
āHow did you get through the hedge maze?ā
āWeed-b-gone, itās like a pound. Nothing will ever grow there againā
Itās the final battle between Harry and Voldemort. The Dark Lord begins to prepare a spell to end Harry Potterās life once and for all whenā¦.
Originally posted by filmpictures
Reblogging because this is funny and the gif is perfect.
On the subject of chair placement
*before auditions*
Clarinet Player: I CANNOT DO THIS I AM GOING TO FAIL. I AM GOING TO GET LAST CHAIR! Wait, no I won't. I won't get last chair I am noT EVEN GOING TO GET A CHAIR BECAUSE I SUCK SO BAD. I AM GOING TO BE FIRST FLOOR. EXCEPT I WON'T EVEN BE FIRST I'M GOING TO GET 11TH CHAIR FLOOR
Iāll never not be amused by the fact that I can drop the words ācrucifix nail nipplesā into a conversation and some of you who have been with me since the livejournal days will join me in the flashbacks, screaming and crying all the way.
I require context. Because this is a very interesting start of a story, and now I need the rest of it. Could I get a link, or a summary, or something? Pretty please?
All right buckle the fuck up kids, itās the year 2012 and Iāve just been handed what should be an easy editing gig by my senior editor. Itās a vampire erotica story because one of the final Twilight movies is about to come out, and everything is vampires. Everything. I havenāt edited a single thing in months which isnāt about vampires. I am ready, I can do this. So I open the file and notice thereās a typo in the title, which really should have been my first inkling that something horrendous was about to go down, but you see Iām not quite dead inside yet so I carry on, bushy tailed and bright eyed with my faith in humanity intact. Itāll be dead by page 24, but I donāt know that yet. Iām just editing one more vampire boner fest.
The MC is a girl who weāll call Sue. Sue is a Good Girlā¢, Sue is Not Like Other Girlsā¢, she is pale and awkward and a virgin and has somehow managed to find herself a Bad Boy⢠for a boyfriend. Weāll call him Dickhead.
Now Dickhead as previously stated is a bit of dick, he tries to pressure Sue into sex because he knows she is The One⢠but he loves her really so itās okay. Except itās not okay because Sue is a Good Girl⢠and holding out till marriage which heās fine with except heās got such a bad case of blue balls that one night walking home an attractive stranger lures him into an alley with the words āhey studā and he follows, dick out before sheās even finished her sentence. Well turns out that was a mistake for Dickhead because sheās a vampire, but not just any vampire, a Dick Biting Vampire. So what started out as a skeevy blow job behind a club that heāll feel bad about in the morning, turns into him being bitten on the dick and drained of his life essence and left for dead. Except DBV fucked up and now heās a vampire. Are you still with me? Good, cause itās about to get weirder.
Realizing he is now an abomination, Dickhead flees, becoming a creature of the night and feeding on animals rather than humans to repent for being such an asshole in life. Sue meanwhile is heartbroken, but carries on valiantly with her life and goes to bed each night crying for the loss of her One True Love⢠who she would do anything to bring back. Well guess what Sue, Dickhead never really left you! Heās been āinstinctively protecting her from rapistsā by hiding out on her roof and fighting hobos who try to get to her open window via the fire escape for months now. Because thatās not fucking terrifying at all.
Upon learning of his predicament and how it happened, Sue can do nothing but blame herself. Oh if only sheād let him touch her secret places, then perhaps all of this could be avoided! Meanwhile Dickhead is having another dilemma of his own, realizing too late that his vampire powers have given him super senses and now he can smell her blood and he canāt decide whether he wants to get with her or eat her. And I donāt mean in the French sense. But he is strong! And over comes his base manly vampire instincts and neither rapes not kills her. Hurrah! And this is so romantic that Sue gives it up, but not before she launches into a theory about how in all fairy tales, True Love saves the day, so maybe her magical pure vagina that has never been touched by anyone, not even her, can bring him back to life. So Dickhead being a dickhead agrees and rips her clothes off, but not before he takes one last moment to marvel at the beauty of her purity, because he will never again look on her again and know she is Pure.
If youāve only vomited once by now, I applaud your resolve.
So they hop on the good foot and do the nasty, except she is literally so pure in spirit, her flesh burns his. And I quote you from memory because these words are burned into my soul: āher breasts bit into his hands, like crucifix nail nipples tearing at his flesh, but he did not care because he loved her so and couldnāt stopā
This phrase haunts me. I dread that it will be the last thing I think about on my death bed and my last words will literally be āgod fucking dammitā as I die, carrying that mental image with me into the afterlife. My own solace is in knowing that I inflicted it on other people too, like @ahzuri who is somehow still with me after all these years.
When the magical burning sex fails to heal him and leaves her bruised, battered and broken with āa dainty blue bells of bruises around her secret flowerā (I am genuinely quoting this, I could never make something as horrendous as this up without being on acid) Dickhead leaves. Yeah. Off he fucks, leaving her to the mercy of the hobos at her window, and into the night to be the true monster he really is. But wait, thereās more. Remember the dick biting vampire? Well turns out she has figured out she made him into a vampire and has also been stalking HIM and is totally jealous of Sue, so tries to kill her. But again Sues Purity saves her, because sex before marriage which was done out of True Love is not a sin, so she is still a spiritual virgin and Iāll be honest, I started drinking heavily at this point and itās all a bit of a blur.
A fight ensues some pages later after Dickhead returns, realizing the mistake he has made. And he rescues Sue from the Dick Biter, but not before he assaults Dick Biter, and calls her a slut for luring innocent men into alleys cuts her heart out by cutting her breasts off, at which point i screamed āTHATāS NOT HOW YOU REACH THE HEARTā and my brain short circuited completely and I have no idea how it ends because I realized there was 30 pages left and my soul couldnāt take it. I emailed the chief editor like ?????!!!!!!????!!!!!! and the book was immediately pulled from the work line and the author dismissed from the publishing house. Turns out she was a friend of a friend and that was how she got the manuscript past our entry levels for requirement.
And thatās the story of how an author sent me death threats for over a month because I stopped her shitty vampire porn from ever seeing the light of day. Youāre all fucking WELCOME.
This was a ride from start to finish OH MY GOD.
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Ah, yes, Star Wars
Where Chew-bach-a and Horn Solo meet up with the twins, Flute Skywalker and Leia Organ-a. They seek help from Obi Wan KenOboe, C-3Piano, and RTuba-D2. Flute is trained in the Jedi way by Yodel, an old master, and the group ends up battling the evil Strum Troopers. But even with their victory, they canāt stop Horn and Leiaās son, Xylo Ren, from rising to power years later.
She totally would. If she ever gets her hands on that helmet.
Inspired by this fic, by Silvershine
i wonder how long i can jokingly refer to myself as ābihomoā until someone who unironically uses bihet calls me problematicĀ
If Iām polyamorous and dating both a man and a woman do I get to call myself bibi?
there are now four distinct bi categories:
bihet - bi people in m/f relationships bihomo - in f/f or m/m relationships bibi - poly bi people dating people of different genders all-bi-myself -single bi folks
so whatās bibibi?
Bibibi- when you and yr bi lovers are⦠āN SYNC with one another
#all bi myself
when you thought it was on imslp but itās not
My mom and I were watching Prisoner of Azkaban tonight and we got the the scene with the boggart in Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Probably the first week of school. Hereās precious cinnamon roll Remus Lupin, back at Hogwarts after over a decade, but as a professor this time. Alone this time. His best friends are dead. The one that killed them has escaped from prison, hunting down their little boy. The Marauders are dead and gone. But when he asks Frank & Aliceās boy what heās most afraid of, the poor sap says āProfessor Snape.ā And then Remus is 15 again and Sirius and James are snickering over his shoulder. āAy Moony, letās see Snivellus in a dress!!ā No, heās an authority figure now. So is Snape. Professor Snape. They have to treat each other with respect. He canāt let old grudges- āI want you to imagine Professor Snape in your grandmotherās clothes,ā he whispers to Neville, stifling a smile. āRiddikulus!ā Snape tumbles out of the cupboard with a little red handbag and a stuffed vulture on his head. Remus almost feels Sirius clap him on the back and he allows himself a deep, roaring laugh with the Marauders for the first time in 12 years. āKnew you still had it in you, Moony.ā For a split second he sees Jamesā smug grin out of the corner of his eye, but then he blinks and itās only Harry.
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Based on the calculations of an inspired fan, we put together a list of how many galleons you can expect to shell out to peep the next Chudley Cannons game.
what the strings think during rehearsal
first violins: oh god oh god this is too many sixteenth notes and way too high and I sound like an owl screeching please rescue us
second violins: this isn't too bad. that's kind of a funky rhythm oh no the entire section is lost again. ok, I guess we'll all just play quietly and let the first violins do the things. it's not like the conductor even acknowledges our existence anyway.
violas: ha ha guess who didn't get the melody AGAIN. oooh exciting quarter notes. come on, give us a challenge and OH GOD THERE ARE SIXTEENTH NOTES NOW I AM NOT OKAY and back to quarter notes, come on this is baby stuff and HOW DO I READ TREBLE CLEF I AM NOT A VIOLIN STOP TORTURING ME
cellos: this is alright, I guess. kind of boring when we're just keeping the beat but ok. ooooh the shifty thing. more vibrato. always more vibrato. yes. *inhales deeply* yes.
bass: I'm hungry lol