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~ Wild boar; Floor mosaic of the entrance to the House of Vesbinus (Casa del Cinghiale II). Date: A.D. 50—79 Place of origin: Pompeii

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Richard Armitage photoshoot for Esquire Magazine

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I’m always calculating what I want to do, who I want to be, what I want to accomplish. I don’t need to worry about that - that’s always there on a slow simmer. The muscle I have to work on is being more present.

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thisisnotahetship

Every exchange between Spock and Scotty is an endless source of joy.

#Star Trek

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Cobra Kai series

Johnny and the struggles of teaching part 2

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Legion- Chapter Eight…

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“There’s a great shot of me falling back from one of my sisters who’s just been slain. In my mind, that was my lover.” - Tessa Thompson

Thor Ragnarok (2017) dir. Taika Waititi

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Black Panther gag reel.

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Ship Sizes

Supercarrier: fandom flagship. Everybody and their dog ships it. The fandom is glutted with artwork and fic. You cannot escape this ship.

Dreadnought: massively popular. Nearly everybody ships it. You can, with dedication, in theory, reach the end of the AO3 archive for the ship’s tag, but it’ll take a long time.

Cruiser: pretty popular ship. Not everyone ships it, but everyone knows about it. Has a good amount of fic/art, and probably multiple ask blogs.

Frigate: just plain popular. Feels like it could use more fanworks. New people to the fandom might not know about it, but they’ll stumble across it sooner rather than later.

Gunboat: bit of a rarepair. It might have an ask blog or two. A couple big name fans ship it. Probably only takes a few weeks to get through the entire AO3 backlog, and one new fic gets added during that time.

Tugboat: rarepair. Almost never seen except as a side pairing to a more popular ship. You can usually get through everything on AO3 in a matter of days. You’ve forgotten what it is to be picky about what you read.

Rowboat: less than a dozen people ship it. You all know each other. You exist in an endless cycle of the same five people desperately producing art and fic and one person who constantly contributes headcanons.

Canoe: you are one of maybe three people who ship it, and there’s a not-insignificant chance you’ve never encountered those other two hypothetical shippers. You spend your days paddling furiously in hopes of keeping the ship afloat, dreaming of the day you upgrade to a rowboat so you can finally rest.

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Submarine: Quite a few people ship it, but nobody wants to admit to shipping it. Will randomly appear and throw the other ships into confusion.

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Pontoon: that random crossover ship with that one black dress character/trope/fandom everyone will ship with everything else. Has the potential to turn into a massive party until someone gets sick and everyone goes home.

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Pedalo: That iconic bizarre crackship whose proponents claim they’re only into it ironically, but secretly they’re all dead serious.

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Paging @amythe3lder for the pool noodle definition.

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Barge: Not quite seaworthy, but buoyant in both the literal and figurative senses. Someone is always merrily drunktweeting about it at 11pm on Saturday night and then wistfully sobertweeting about it 4 hours later from their kitchen floor. The kind of ship that generates more playlists than fic. Artfully covered in trash and dirty laundry.

Raft: There’s two-to-four people who Ship It Hard and a few others who grab onto the side for safety when there’s drama on their usual flagship.

Barrel: There’s orphaned fic of it. There’s unsigned art of it. There’s headcanon asks on anon. Someone must ship it, but no one knows why or who they are. Your friend got a glimpse once before they ducked back down.

Pool Noodle: It’s just you, kicking your feet. You named the ship and wrote it on your noodle with a big sharpie. You tell people about it and are met with confused blinking. Most of the fics in the tag were either written by you or for you. You are caught between wanting to shout about how lovely life is on this floating scrap of whimsy and fearing that your noodle can’t bear much weight. Or worse, that someone will come over and dunk you, take your noodle and fwhap you on the head with it.

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Girl with a Bicycle, Jan Sluijters

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Lois McMaster Bujold Has a Way with Words

Some quotes from the inestimable Lois McMaster Bujold, multiple Hugo and Nebula award winning author of the Vorkosigan, Chalion and Sharing Knife series.

“Reputation is what other people know about you. Honor is what you know about yourself.” — Lois McMaster Bujold “Some prices are just too high, no matter how much you may want the prize. The one thing you can’t trade for your heart’s desire is your heart.” — Lois McMaster Bujold “If you can’t be seven feet tall, be seven feet smart.” — Lois McMaster Bujold, Labyrinth “My home is not a place, it is people.” — Lois McMaster Bujold “What you are is a question only you can answer.” — Lois McMaster Bujold “Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards.” ― Lois McMaster Bujold “…the trouble with oaths of the form, death before dishonor, is that eventually, given enough time and abrasion, they separate the world into two sorts of people: the dead, and the forsworn.” ― Lois McMaster Bujold “Adulthood isn’t an award they’ll give you for being a good child. You can waste… years, trying to get someone to give that respect to you, as though it were a sort of promotion or raise in pay. If only you do enough, if only you are good enough. No. You have to just… take it. Give it to yourself, I suppose. Say, I’m sorry you feel like that and walk away. But that’s hard.” — Lois McMaster Bujold “Dresses are weapons, my dear, in sufficiently skilled hands.” — Lois McMaster Bujold “Don’t wish to be normal. Wish to be yourself. To the hilt. Find out what you’re best at, and develop it, and hopscotch your weaknesses. Wish to be great at whatever you are.” — Lois McMaster Bujold

“I’d storm heaven for you, if I knew where it was.” ― Lois McMaster Bujold