// since 23.7.14
It’s easy to feel hopeful on a beautiful day like today, but there will be dark days ahead of us too. There will be days where you feel all alone, and that’s when hope is needed most. No matter how buried it gets, or how lost you feel, you must promise me that you will hold on to hope.
"Your body will go to sleep while your mind travels back in time. As long as you’re back there, past and present will continue to coexist. But once you wake up, whatever you’ve done will take hold and become history. And for the rest of us it’ll be the only history that we know."
THOR ODINSON: an infographic.
Imma put great taste in fan fiction on my resume lmao. U read the pretty boy fic? Wasn’t it incredible omfg it’s one of the few that I can’t help but re-read
oh god it was so good i had been reading it slowly then just sat down today and finished it and just omg its sooooooo good
But enough mission talk already. Anything exciting happen at the Hub?
Hi, guys! So I’ve never had a Halloween-themed URL while on this site and I really wanted one, but obvs I can’t make that decision without the help of my wonderful and spoopy followers. I also feel kind of bad for being so inactive due to lame real-life responsibilities, so hopefully this makes up for my absence!
- mbf this salted caramel mocha
- maybe enter my bots? (two days left!)
- vote here for my super scary URL
- message me what you voted for
- blacklist 'abby br'
- if if gets too late, i’ll finish them tomorrow
- blograte format under the cut:
All mom ever wanted was your love, to be with you, at our two-story Victorian home in the Cotswolds! But could you even give her a moment, what with your banking job requiring you to travel to the states from Tuesday to Saturday every other week?! No! You never had any time for her, but you made time for your work! And your prostitutes!
favorite fictional ladies→ kate bishop (marvel)
"i have no powers and not nearly enough training, but i’m doing this anyways. being a super hero is amazing. everyone should try it."
amal has the best taste in fanfiction holy shit
Within five minutes Harry was soaked to his skin and frozen, hardly able to see his teammates, let alone the tiny Snitch. He flew backward and forward across the field past blurred red and yellow shapes, with no idea of what was happening in the rest of the game. He couldn’t hear the commentary over the wind. The crowd was hidden beneath a sea of cloaks and battered umbrellas.
He turned, intending to head back toward the middle of the field, but at that moment, another flash of lightning illuminated the stands, and Harry saw something that distracted him completely, the silhouette of an enormous shaggy black dog, clearly imprinted against the sky, motionless in the topmost, empty row of seats.
Cate | 15 | bi | Ravenclawpv. untilltheendofthe line this blog is 99% marvel and the other 1% game of thrones, feminism, lgbtq rights, positivity, space, and more shipping stucky till the end of the line (✿◠‿◠) i track the tag missgamora