Always

Mostly Supergirl, with some other fandoms sprinkled in.

[confessionsdiaz]

*through gritted teeth* the world is GOOD. people are kind. Humans are NOT inheritly selfish. you will make it through this year. recovery is possible. people you don't know yet will love you. You are going to do things you can't even imagine right now. You are going to read a rlly good book. You are going to eat some rlly good food. You are going to experience joy again. Things can get better. Situations can change. You can choose to be kinder. The world can change for the better.

[kira-7]

This is a spot from an italian estate agency (we are governed by the right-wing party)

The woman says "Ridiculous..."

If you want to spread it elsewhere, here's the official link

[arctic-hands]

[Video Description: An ad with piano music over it all, showing an elderly woman in her home, knitting, when two younger men walk by her window, which catches her attention. She stares out her window at them as they kiss each other while walking, the old lady staring in disbelief. Cut to the old woman approaching a residence with a broom in hand, staring up at the second floor window where a small rainbow Pride flag is hanging. The old woman stares up at it and mutters "Ridiculo", before getting up on a ladder with her broom to remove the flag. Focus on the flag fluttering to the ground as church bells chime. The scene then cuts to the couple from before, approaching their home with grocery bags in hand before one stops and stares at the second floor, stopping his partner who then drops the groceries as he too stares up. It's then revealed that the small pride flag had been replaced with a gigantic, hand-knit pride flag. It then cuts back to the old woman's home, where a tin of rainbow-colored yarn sits on her table. The hands of the old woman are holding and fondly touching an old black and white photo of two young smiling women, leaning against each other. Cut to the old woman's face as she stares out with a look of happy pride on her face. At the end of the video, the name "Idealista" appears on screen, followed by "buon pride" along with a rainbow. End VD.]

[spaceofentropy]

One correction:

The old lady is not in her home. She is at work. She's meant to be what in Italian is called "la portinaia", aka a cross between a doorwoman and cleaner of a residential building. She's in her small "office" space, at the entrance of the building, from where she can survey the coming and goings of the inhabitants. It's a job that has mostly disappeared, but is culturally very clear to us as having the connotation of "potentially gossipy, one-million-percent judgmental woman who sees everything that goes on in the apartment complex, knows everyone and their secrets, and has Strong Opinions™️".

In this case, thankfully, the Strong Opinion™️ is that those two men are ridiculous with their teeny tiny flag for ants.

[beardedmrbean]

[asingularcanadian]

[bogleech]

No one added music that’s the natural aidio

[backtornado]

insane headline to pair with the actual photo of the beastie itself

this is just a gormless little creature. what are we doing here.

[profoundathletecowboybanana]

Stop the madness

[traumatized-tiefling]

A thing I really appreciate about supergirl is that Kara is never shown to be pretty. Yeha she is pretty regardless because they casted milly fucking alcock but the never show her to be put together. They let her be messy. They let her be rude. They let her fuck up. Every time we see strong confident women in media they are always wearing the tightest bodysuit and look beautiful even when they have been beaten to shit. Not here. Every scene Kara is in she looks like a car had run over her. And they don't "transform" her and make her look prettier by the end to show that she has started to heal. Nah they keep her like that and they change how she acts. I love supergirl.

[vampirewillowrosenberg]

This can't be fucking real oh my god.

[yorgen-sh]

[astrodidact]

[intheheartofman]

[wonderwanda]

I reblogged this yesterday, but I want to reblog it again. Diabetic ketoacidosis turns your blood acidic and will essentially burn you from the inside out.

The stories you hear of people dying from rationing, this is what happens to their body.

Affordable insulin isn’t just a right, it’s a necessity.

No one should have to die like that when it’s preventable with access to proper medication.

[teaboot]

"Affordable" should be the lowest fucking bar. Pharmaceutical companies should be tripping over themselves to offer insulin at "affordable". That shit deserves to be fucking free

[aymmgreen]

the audacity of a tiktok filter not accepting the correct pronunciation from a literal korean 😭😭

[disgustinggf]

[lonely-night]

WAREHOUSE 13, 2.01 “Time Will Tell”

[the-mcgrath-index]

Podcast Like It's the 1990's: Sense and Sensibility

[vaspider]

In case you missed this.

[stevishabitat]

[vaspider]

She knows what the fuck she's about and she has always been a real one.

Cyndi is 72 years old. She's been a very loud ally since the 80s; her sister Ellen is a lesbian. True Colors United, the organization she founded in 2008 to fight queer homelessness, runs a 30-bed shelter in NYC which also offers job placement assistance. She wrote the music and lyrics for Kinky Boots, collaborating with Harvey Fierstein, who wrote the book.

She does not give a fuck what this administration or anybody else might say about her. She knows who she is and what she stands for.

[queer-joy-detector]

Queer joy and pride detected!

[plainclothes2025]

bork is on sale

[nick-nellson]

The Muppet Christmas Carol (1992) dir. Brian Henson

[nkp1981]

I'm Rizzo at every party I've ever been invited to

[flyingflesheater]

The first time Rumi touches the Honmoon she's two weeks old.

Celine is, to be completely frank, half dead from exhaustion. Outside of the whirlwind of practical events such as Mi-yeongs funeral, press releases, speaking to lawyers and government officials, handling paperwork and adoption proceedings, and Kim officially abandoning her post, there's also the fact that Rumi is apparently a very difficult baby. In-suk has her own children to care for and can offer little more than advice, though she does handle the press over the breakup of the Sunlight Sisters. She claims to have been lucky with her own brood. All three sons were angels.

Rumi is...(not a demon, not a demon, not a demon) challenging. She will not sleep if Celine isn't holding her. She won't eat if her formula is warmer than room temperature. She shits up her back with alarming frequency. She won't take a pacifier. Burping her is a physics puzzle everytime. And she. Will. Not. Stop. Crying.

Celine understands now why some women kill their own children. Rumi's not even her baby. She did not sign up for this. Did not want it. Never wanted it. Even as a young girl she didn't want to play with baby dolls. She was fully on board with being the cool aunt who got to hand Rumi off to Mi-yeong when she started fussing.

But no. So, here she is at 2 am trying everything she can think of to get Rumi to stop screaming long enough to fall asleep in Celine's arms so that Celine can then collapse into the rocking chair and cry her own self to sleep.

She's not sure exactly what happens. Rumi is screaming at the top of her little lungs, she nearly purple in the face. Celine is rubbing Rumi's belly, hoping maybe it'll release some gas and help the girl relax. Rumi, in her fit of pique, flings out her tiny fist in an angry little flail just as her screams reach a pitch best heard by dogs.

It's like Rumi's fist is a hammer and the Honmoon is a tuning fork. The ripples vibrate out from her hand and make Celine's teeth itch in a very specific way. It's not the feeling of demons tearing through. It's the way she feels after a particularly good show when the souls of their fans would meld with the Honmoon and make it stronger.

Celine can remember the first time she'd seen the Honmoon. It had been her first day of training. She was 15. She can clearly recall the way the wind had blown around the ribbons on the Seonangdang. The feeling of Kim and Mi-yeong's hands in hers. In-suk's calm and measured instruction on how to reach out to the weave of protection over the Earth.

That was the first time she had been able to see it, but she had felt it so much earlier, even when she was very small.

The Honmoon chooses its Hunters.

Celine sinks into the rocking chair in the nursery, boneless with awe. She holds Rumi out in her arms and watches the Honmoon surge around the tiny baby in waves. And then she does something she hasn't done for two weeks.

She sings.

"We are Hunters, voices strong, Slaying demons with our song, Fix the world and make it right, When darkness finally meets the light."

As she sings the mantra Rumi begins to calm, until she's just whimpering softly. When Celine finishes the song, Rumi's tiny eyes open and she lets out a big shuddering breath as her body relaxes, head cupped gently in Celine's hands. Rumi reaches up with her uncoordinated jerky little fist and seems to grab at thin air. A spark of blue magic arcs across a line of the Honmoon right through Rumi's fingers. Celine has to hold back a sob.

The Honmoon chooses its Hunters.