100 Drawings

pockochi:

mcthrandies:

napkinbitch:

sirhiddle:

sherpotter:

loki-cat:

kingmoran:

metaknights:

imagine whoever is your icon in a maid outfit

k

I made mine transparent…

I changed my icon just to do this

Some of these work surprisingly well

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wilwheaton:

laughterkey:

sonicdork:

nprmusic:

poptech:

laughingsquid:

Teenage Girl Nonchalantly Plays Van Halen’s ‘Eruption’ Guitar Solo

Whaaaaaaaaaaaat?

No big deal, just shreddin’.

“You can really shred that Eddie Van Halen solo, little girl. But can you down 8 lagers at once?” Alex Van Halen

GAHDDAM

WOW.

Mind. Blown.

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baptisms:

if anyone wants me to explain who benedict cumberbatch is i’m just going to show them this photo of him seducing a french bust

is it wrong that i now wish i were a french bust?

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The flawed concept of "Good VS Evil" - Philosophy of Hayao Miyzaki, art by Ashley Allis

this is extraordinarily awesome. LOOK AT THE AWESOME

torrilla:

Matt Taylor: The incredibly talented Tom Hiddleston, along with, Oscar Winner Tilda Swinton. — in Detroit, MI. (x)

THE HAIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRR

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221cbakerstreet:

I walk into a room, and for this industry, I’m impossibly tall. When they find it hard to pair you up with the opposite sex, then what’s left for a woman? Either you’re the ball-buster or the not-so-attractive girlfriend standing by the lead. I mean, traditionally not so attractive. Because you have your starlets and then you have their best friends who are these character actresses. When you fall within the cracks, you thank God for sci-fi, because they’ll give you a gun, and they’ll say, ‘Go over there and conquer that world. You kick some ass, girl!’

you are so BEAUTIFUL

sigh, how sad is this? though, i’m also glad that sic-fi gave her a gun and said “go over there and kick some ass” cause she’s awesome at it. she’s also stupidly gorgeous … i think a rewatching of serenity is about to happen…. .

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that is… disturbingly sexy

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shoomlah:

So the problem with designing characters who become popular is that, if you’re a needy bastard like me who tracks the Lutece tags when you’re bored, you’re suddenly exposed to a ton of art of said characters in various states of undress.

I’m not one to discourage this sort of thing- no no, I have sketchbooks full of Remus/Sirius stuff from high school- but I figured I might as well give everyone a leg-up with a more detailed guide to Rosalind Lutece’s potential underthings. I’ve seen a ton of drawings of her in corsets from a good 50 years before her time and I… I needed to step in.

Think of this as a primer! Not a be-all-end-all of Edwardian underthings (heck, I’m still learning this stuff), but it might teach you some new fashion terms/ideas you weren’t previously aware of! Go forth, young padawan, and draw historically-accurate Rosalind porn to your heart’s content.

…I do not know if this counts as fanart or not since I’m the one doing it? Whatever. RESEARCH OR DIE MOFOS

i love that the reaction to Rosalind porn wasn’t WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS, but instead it was RESEARCH THE PROPER UNDERGARMENTS. which i can only applaud. RESEARCH FTW

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chocolatedavid:

cumberbuddy: benedict cumberbatch in deleted scene from star trek: into darkness [x]

if you haven’t noticed yet i’m going to reblog every fucking version I see of this

i’m buying the blu-ray in the hopes that this scene will be among the special features. rawr.

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Tom Hiddleston reads She Walks in Beauty by Lord Byron

She walks in beauty, like the night

   Of cloudless climes and starry skies;

And all that’s best of dark and bright

   Meet in her aspect and her eyes;

Thus mellowed to that tender light

   Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,

   Had half impaired the nameless grace

Which waves in every raven tress,

   Or softly lightens o’er her face;

Where thoughts serenely sweet express,

   How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,

   So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,

The smiles that win, the tints that glow,

   But tell of days in goodness spent,

A mind at peace with all below,

   A heart whose love is innocent!