I know I don’t always seem like I believe you, but I do believe in you
SG-1 - Jack and Daniel
Misplaced Lens Cap
we're not kids anymore.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

titsay
i don't do bad sauce passes

@theartofmadeline
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shark vs the universe
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
hello vonnie
Cosmic Funnies
wallacepolsom
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Keni
noise dept.

JBB: An Artblog!

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@superherospectacles
I know I don’t always seem like I believe you, but I do believe in you
SG-1 - Jack and Daniel
i bet y’all thought i was done with these just because it’s been 7 months!
sg1 + character tropes: jack o'neill
The watchamacallit, the title of our show…
me, all the time, trying to talk
#star trek is like what if humanity has evolved and then we sent our best and brightest #and stargate is like look we sent the best and brightest we have right now and we’re gonna make do (via @mylittleredgirl)
Like I’m not even surprised
no but realtalk now, starting to read fanfiction is a journey of self discovery that u shouldn’t even go on unless you’re ready to discover a lot of uncomfortably weird kinks you never knew you had
fuck fanfiction, for me that’s just canon supernatural in a nutshell. see for example these tags from a previous post:
Dean fucking Winchester, ruins everything, such as pie, and hard rock, and leather jackets, and zippo lighters, and whiskey, and bacon cheeseburgers, […] standard-issue sidearms of the american military […]
not to mention, america, hypermasculinity, cars,death machines of all types really, men taking care of babies,men PERIOD, I DON'T EVEN LIKE APPLE PIE, goofballs, car sex scenes, idk the whole thing is just really embarrasing for me,what you have to understand is, red-blooded american masculinity, is basically, the filthiest kink i can think of, ok?,and supernatural made me face the fact that i have it.
Wait, so in the academia AU is Kyle Ben, like, one of those asshole philosophy majors who has read (skimmed) Nietzsche [he totally says it "Neet-chee" too] and now spends all of his time condescendingly explaining Real Life to other undergrads?
Wait is that not how you pronounce Nietzsche?
i’d be surprised if kylo ren isn’t a nietzsche asshole in the actual star wars universe
“i am literally the first person ever to develop a sense of morality without the force ghost of yoda telling me what to think”
“therefore i am mighty”
yeah ok whatever sit the fuck down
I like to imagine that the Winter Soldier would have been programmed with basically every language that he would need for missions, and, for the sake of versimillitude, his handlers would make sure that he had the appropriate accent/diction and backstory to flawlessly pass as a native of a decently sized city in the country he was working in. So he speaks French like he’s from Toulouse, German like he’s from Cologne etc., allowing him to seamlessly blend in with the locals when he’s out raining destruction across Europe.
Unfortunately, the Red Room – not being known for its commitment to multiculturalism – didn’t think this system through very carefully when it came time to send the Winter Soldier off to do his first ever long mission for their comrades in China. They just program him to speak Mandarin like a statistically unremarkable proletarian from Zhangjiakou and send him on his merry way.
So he arrives in China with his Soviet handler and the following circumstances align to make the entire mission, from the perspective of the Red Room, a disaster from start to finish.
1. It’s 1971, and China is not open to the outside world. Most of the men on the Soldier’s strike team have never met a foreigner in their lives.
2. Those who have met a foreigner have never met one who speaks completely fluent Mandarin with a paint-peeling Hebei accent.
3. This is ENORMOUSLY INTERESTING AND ENTERTAINING to everyone he encounters.
4. Instead of being unremarkable and blending in with the locals he gets mobbed by curious spectators everywhere he goes. His strike team, despite being a little scared of him at first, are so excited to talk to a foreigner who they can actually communicate with that they constantly come up with excuses to hang out and chat.
5. China’s relative lack of development in the early seventies means that there aren’t the facilities to wipe him or put him in the freezer, so the main weapons that Handler Dima has at his disposal to keep the Soldier in line are 1. it’ll be hard for him to run away because he tends to attract crowds, and 2. He sometimes looks very ashamed of himself if you give him a sternly worded talking-to.
6. The Soldier is having the time of his life. Look at me, look at all of my friends, I have so many friends, EVERYONE LIKES ME.
The Winter Soldier, doing shots of baijiu and toasting to the health of Chairman Mao. The Winter Soldier, chain smoking and eating millions of sunflower seeds while playing Fight the Landlord with his new pals on a cross-country sleeper train. The Winter Soldier, doing morning tai chi and calisthenics along with his team. The Winter Soldier, preening every time someone tells him that he looks like a movie star (his handler says “They’re just saying that because they only ever see Europeans in films,” to which the Soldier replies, “But Dima, why don’t they say that you look like a movie star?”). The Winter Soldier, showboating shamelessly for his strike team, who have started calling him Lao Da and looking to him for orders while ignoring Handler Dima, who can’t speak Chinese and definitely can’t shoot two people at the same time while doing a backflip. The Winter Soldier, making elaborate Chinese puns and teaching his guys useful English phrases that he can’t remember learning (Did you come here alone, doll?). The Winter Soldier, harassing his buddies until they show him pictures of their wives and kids and then sincerely complimenting them on their beautiful families. The Winter Soldier, suspecting that he has experienced this kind of camaraderie before but unable to remember when and how.
His next mission, in Vietnam, is the first time that they muzzle him.
How dare
THIS MADE ME SO HAPPY AND THEN SO UPSET
that was the swiftest and most unexpected knife in the heart tbh
look. i know that some of you feel this year has been “not good”, or “terrible”, or whatever
but please consider: this is the year that brought us not only the greatest movie of all time, mad max: fury road
and the greatest movie of all time, magic mike xxl
but also the greatest movie of all time, jupiter ascending
What I Know About Hamilton from My Dash
I feel like I’m one of the few people remaining who has not yet listened to or seen the musical Hamilton, so I decided to make one of those what-you-know-from-your-dash things.
This is Hamilton:
He’s one of the important dudes in US history and shit which is why actual Hamilton is on money:
As you can see, he was always very handsome, but unlike actual Hamilton, musical Hamilton is not white, because the entire cast of the musical Hamilton is comprised of people of color, which is fucking awesome
The guy playing Hamilton here is Lin-Manuel Miranda. He is a) the sweetest human being on the planet, b) everyone’s suburban dad, and c) the reason every single person in the Broadway fandom now has a crush on the United States’ whateverth president, apparently
I have no idea what the play is about. It’s just about his life, apparently?? But I assume as an adult, not from infancy. I have not seen any pictures of infants on stage.
He motivates college students to do their homework, because something about “Hamilton wrote the other fifty-nine.” Fifty-nine what? Essays about something? For like, Congress? Or something?
I never paid attention in US History. That was the year my ADHD started kicking in, sorry.
Anyway, part of the plot is a love story, I think. I guess Hamilton has a crush on Eliza Schulyer. She is one of three Schulyer Sisters, who look like this:
I like them.
Wait, or was it Angelica Schulyer? I can’t remember. It wasn’t Peggy. That’s the other one.
Aaron Burr is also a character. He’s the damn fool that shot him.
To write a song about Aaron Burr, LMM just went on a rhyme-finder website to use every single word that rhymes with “sir,” according to the fandom.
The character with arguably the best hair is Lafayette, who is America’s favorite fighting Frenchman. He is played by Daveed Diggs?
Holy shit, I want your outfit, son.
The plot of Hamilton is about the founding fathers rapping, and Hamilton being better than everyone. Everyone who has seen or heard it loves it.
If you listen to the Hamilton soundtrack, apparently you will just restart it whenever it ends. I have seen multiple posts attesting to this fact, and none denying it. It may be a trap.
Hamilton helps people pass their US history exams.
Also, apparently, despite how hardcore and awesome it sounds, it will also make you cry. On public transport. And anywhere else.
In conclusion: Hamilton is an all-POC rap musical about the founding fathers of the United States that will take over your life, motivate you to do well in school, cause you to cry real tears, and give you heart palpitations the next time you find yourself holding a 10-dollar bill.
John Boyega imitating Harrison Ford gifs without text for reaction gif purposes and general enjoyment of those glorious faces.
If Harrison Ford ever gets a biopic I nominate Boyega to play him
In the course of my rewatch-all-5-seasons-of-Leverage binge over the past few months, I’ve realized that my favorite long-running gag is Eliot choosing the wrong thing to get mad about.
Sophie accuses him of sleeping around with waitresses and stewardesses? “FIRST OF ALL, THEY’RE CALLED FLIGHT ATTENDANTS”
Hardison denies stealing Eliot’s sandwich and says “you probably ate it yourself and forgot about it?” “OH, MY SANDWICH IS FORGETTABLE????“ [launches into insanely detailed cooking techniques of what, to be fair, does sound like a bonkers delicious sandwich]
Hardison announces that he’s bought a brewery in Portland where they can hide out slash take cases slash brew their own beer? Everyone else is like “why the eff did we have to move to this new town with no warning” and Eliot is LIVID that Hardison is underestimating how hard food and beer pairings are. “THE BREWPUB MENU IS THE HARDEST KIND OF MENU TO DESIGN!”
I literally never get tired of it. I could watch Christian Kane get offended at implausibly bizarre perceived insults ALL DAY.
Female Reading of the Male Gaze, and Sherlock
Why the dismissal of women’s readings of Sherlock bothers me so much
Male showrunners and actors: They’re just friends. Why are you reading sex into this?
Female fans: They obviously want each other.
Male showrunners and actors: No they don’t. You’re hysterical and oversexualized and deluded.
Female fans: No we’re not. It’s OBVIOUS they desire each other.
Male showrunners and actors: NO THEY—
Female fans: YES THEY—
[ad infinitum]
Film and television are visual mediums. The text comes from what we see, not just the script, and definitely not extra-text commentary. Sherlock especially is a strikingly visual story that is all about looking.
Any woman with any sense of self-preservation spends her whole life learning to read the male gaze. The reason is not because women are constantly checking to make sure they are desirable (as many men like to think); the reason is because women have to. The consequences for not noticing when a male gaze equals “desire” are very dangerous, and so obvious I don’t even have to explain them. Any woman who walks through a parking lot at night, who has to spend her days avoiding a co-worker who sexually harrasses her but not enough to make it worth it to fight back, who deals with members of the public service who laugh at her when she is being threatened (I am thinking of that woman in San Francisco who tried to get a BART bus driver to call the police when a man was threatening to rape her and got ignored)—any woman who LIVES ON THIS PLANET has to learn to be aware of the male gaze and interpret it for signs of arousal and/or danger from a young age. This is SO MUCH BIGGER than “women want romance” or “women want love” or any of that ignorant shorthand for “women aren’t reading this show correctly.” It is definitely bigger than Sherlock.
If a man stood right in my personal space and stared into my eyes I would know how to interpret that. If a man licked his lips while staring at my face I would know how to interpret that. If a man belitted and chased off my romantic partners I would know how to interpret that. If a man asked me to reach into his jacket and pull out his phone I would damn well know how to interpret that. Any time I have tried to brush aside suspicions under these circumstances, I was proved right that I should have trusted my instincts, and I wound up in dangerous situations (luckily, nothing terrible resulted thanks to being able to escape, but the danger was real). If I’m wrong, I’m wrong, but at least I don’t get locked in a basement in Cleveland for a decade. Women have to err on the side of caution. People are right when they say the sexual tension moments in Sherlock are brief, but that doesn’t matter: if you’re a woman you have to take even the briefest flashes into account. There is a reason we call these moments “eyefucking.”
Sherlock is all about the power of sight, of the gaze, specifically the male gaze. (There’s a whole article in that, but I’ll resist.)
We get Sherlock POV when he interprets a scene, with those subtitles and graphics; we get John POV for everything else (that’s my reading, anyway; Watson is the narrator of the Sherlock Holmes tales, after all). There are only a few establishing shots/omniscient narrator scenes that aren’t from John or Sherlock’s POV, e.g. the victims at the beginning of ASIP, or Moriarty texting in front of Big Ben in ASIB or in a cell in THOB. We briefly see Irene’s POV as she looks at pictures of Sherlock (in that beautiful sequence where they look at pictures of each other), but that’s about it. (I’ve never been certain whether that dream sequence of Irene interpreting the “bed scene” was from her POV or Sherlock’s or both.) I have hopes we’ll see Molly’s POV in TEH but of course I haven’t seen it yet.
The denial of the male showrunners of Sherlock and the firm disagreement of the female fans just proves to me that even in the 21st century, men and women live in different worlds.
5 men: There’s no sexual tension.
Thousands of women: Yes there is.
5 men: Clearly you’re wrong!
I don’t need this ship to be canon, it’s not the differing opinions that bothers me. The writers are free to write whatever they want and I’m on board. I just want some acknowledgement—from the world at large—that women’s perspective on human interactions is just as valid as men’s and doesn’t come from wishful thinking. Quite the opposite.
Bottom bit bolded, because THIS. Fucking THIS, a thousand times THIS. It cannot be said strongly or loudly or often enough: we get so, so fucking tired of being told that we’re delusional, when everything - everything - is telling a different story than the ones TPTB think they’re telling.
Women are forever being told we’re imagining it all - from PMS to actual hostility and danger to narrative romance, and everything in-between. Women are always 'imagining things’, and men are always there to set us straight. Well, fuck that.
I love everything in this post.
This is a really important point, and a big part of what makes this such a problem is the extent to which men are socialised to not read male behavioural cues as being potentially sexual or romantic generally, and especially not when directed at other men. As I remember vividly from high school, the no homo fear ran deep enough for most guys that accusing another guy of being attracted to them or coming onto them - even as a joke - was verboten, because it signalled to everyone that they’d been thinking about gay men, and was therefore more likely to backfire when this was pointed out (and it inevitably was) than to succeed.
So what you have, then, is this perfect collision where women, as the OP says, are raised in a culture that necessitates their paying very close attention to male romantic and sexual cues as a simple survival reflex, but where men are taught to unsee and deny the existence of such cues unless they’re directed grossly, suggestively and obviously towards women (whose cues of disinterest, fear or rejection they’re seldom taught to respect, either). And meanwhile, because this same culture assumes that relationships between women are always going to be emotional and intense and tactile, we all get taught to misread the same romantic and sexual cues that pass between women as being irrevocably platonic, no matter how extreme, which is also part of why there’s so much femslash blindness in shipping. (The other, larger part, of course, is the dearth of well-written female characters who routinely and meaningfully interact with each other. But I digress.)
So: while there are some, let’s call them suggestive behavioural cues which are base commonalities of human interaction, regardless of the gender of the participants - things like intense eye contact, or standing too close, or certain types of speech or touching, or finding excuses to touch - which, depending on the context, might be either romantic, sexual or platonic with roughly equal frequency, there’s a massive asymmetry to how we’re trained to perceive them. Thus
F/F: suggestive cues made visible and/or encouraged, read as platonic to deny romantic/sexual interpretations
M/M: suggestive cues made invisible and/or discouraged, read as platonic to deny romantic/sexual interpretations
F/M: suggestive cues made visible and/or encouraged, read as romantic/sexual to deny platonic interpretations
The added complication in the F/M spectrum is that, whereas women learn early on to pay very close attention to male behavioural cues, to read them comprehensively and to assume a sexual motive ahead of a romantic one, men are simultaneously taught to pay little attention to female behavioural cues, to either disregard them or to interpret them with frightening inaccuracy (not because inaccuracy is the aim, but because the sexist logic underpinning the lessons can’t achieve any other outcome; see elsewhere re: the literal entirety of rape culture), and to assume a romantic motive ahead of a sexual one (but to really, really hope for a sexual one).
This is why you get so much lazy visual storytelling wherein the potential for a romantic heterosexual romance is “established” by little more than putting a single female character in the vicinity of a male protagonist and having them interact: by default, the woman’s presence is deemed to have romantic narrative significance until or unless explicitly stated otherwise (and even then, people struggle with it). By the same token, two female characters can spend the night in the same bed, cuddling, and our first assumption is meant to be close platonic friendship; but if two male characters do the same thing - well. Once upon a time, that actually used to happen quite a bit in films and on TV (see, for instance, Charters and Caldicott in The Lady Vanishes), because the cultural implication used to be a platonic one; but now that we live in the Era of No Homo, you very rarely see guys do this precisely because it’s assumed to be purely sexual.
Thus: it’s not just that women, by and large, are socialised to pay very close attention to suggestive male behavioural cues - it’s that men are actively discouraged from doing likewise, and so can recreate those same cues between each other in a way that’s highly visible to female outsiders, but often invisible to the men themselves, whether as participants or viewers.
(There’s a more in-depth, complicated point to be made here about queer analysis and interpretation vs straight and the extent to which queer male readings of the same scenes often mirror those of both straight and queer women, but not straight men, with the major skew factors being self-repression and denial, but it’s late, and I’m tired, and, well, this sentence kinda gives you the basics.)
Ummmm hang on is there Sherlock fanfic out there?
science twins appreciation: singularity [2/2]
ok this is a great example of something i ADORE about daniel jackson’s characterization--
he’ll explain to you calmly and rationally why people do heinous things. and then a beat later, give you the permission you need not to be calm and rational about them
he’s the moral center of the team in many ways, but he’s not warm. jack’s warm. daniel ... daniel has grace, and compassion. he’s passionate about his work and his convictions. but he burns cool. the part of him that’s open is the same part of him that’s always detached.