It’s Whatever.

Kicking ass and taking names

[safifonhasstrel]

An Ember In The Ashes by  by @sabaatahir

[bookishtrash]

Elias: Mmm. You strike me as a jam maker 

Laia: Really? Why? 

Elias: Because you’re so sweet 

Me: My man

[zenik]

@faenet event: friendships: the inner circle

They’ll be at it for a while,” Mor said, leaning against the threshold of the house. She held open the door. “Welcome to the family, Feyre.” And I thought those might have been the most beautiful words I’d ever heard.

[toastbutteregg]

[just-shower-thoughts]

In video games, you get annoyed when you can’t jump, but when was the last time you jumped in real life

[overtheemoon]

[andruwminyrd]

queen of the gods.

[lunasea]

ig: prayforbaby

[may12324]

Elain, Feyre and Nesta My faves in Sarah Maas’ A Court of Thorns and Roses. Sisters and siblings are my abosolute favourite thing in books and especially in fairytale retellings.

[overtheemoon]

I’M IN LOVE

[mohtz]

once i was lost to the point of disgust

ig / prints

[asoftwrongness]

It’s okay that you’re not who you thought you would be

[fala7ablues-blog]

wow this is one of the softest things I have read on here.

[indieluhv]

I needed this

[alexandracurteart]

Feyre is doone!!  🌙 Hope you guys like it! 😁

[overtheemoon]

[lilmoth95]

[nicolelyonspoetry]

“She will rise. With a spine of steel and a roar like thunder, she will rise.”

— Nicole Lyons

[hotdadcalendar-blog]

I literally can’t get myself to sit through movies that don’t have women. I’m like where the fuck are the women? Why are there so many men? This is boring as fuck goodbye

[sir-cockhammer-duke-of-chode]

Even if it’s historically accurate?

[marzipanandminutiae]

as everyone knows, women were invented in 1990

[ranger-truth]

All the notes of “women weren’t on old time battlefields” are wrong. There were more prostitutes and merchant women than there were soldiers in most every encampment. They followed the armies, marching alongside them, and notably ran the camps.

Many more women dressed as men to fight.

Long before female nurses were officially considered to be a part of the military, they were already on the battlefield. They merely didn’t get written into official reports because they were “invisible women”, “not supposed to be there”. Usually they would be local women running a makeshift care center out of their homes.

Movies involving ancient societies? Guess how many had female fighters?

Spies? Mostly female. Yeah, only the men were caught, usually (because nobody suspected the servant woman), but historians believe most cases had more women spies than men. Most cases meaning across time and continents.

Giving me a movie on samurai? Women were trained as well to avoid being captured and raped, and often fought just as hard as men. One woman notably survived multiple battles, and became a hero alongside her sisters after taking out 7 men before dying in her last fight (usually in sword fighting you’d be lucky to take out 2 enemy soldiers. 7 is fucking insane, but because she was a woman it was shoved under the records how the lord managed to survive).

Women have ALWAYS been on battlefields. Women have an intense history in driving victories and losses alike. They were supply runners, fighters, spies, assassins, prostitutes (look up how prostitutes essentially ran the western world, or even the social status of harem members. They literally fucking ruled), even underground activists.

The only time there weren’t many women were with cowboys. Actual western cowboys tended to be both POC and gay. In fact, any time women didn’t have a near equal or greater presence, there was a LOT of gay men.

[darthlenaplant]

History: either 80% female or 100% gay. And it’s 95% POC.

[severeni]

[elias-veturius-laia-of-serra]

“I stare across the fire and into her dark gold eyes, the way I’ve tried not to for days. When I do, I remember why I haven’t looked. The fire in her, the fervent determination - it speaks to something at my very core, something caged and desperate to be free. A visceral desire for her grips me, and I forget Izzi and Keenan”

— Elias Veturius, A Torch Against The Night