now that i think of it dude characters basically go into four categories for me:
- disaster sons
- assholes i hate
Preview for Hawkeye #19… out this coming Wednesday (07/30/2014)!!
There Lúthien listened in amaze,
and softly on Huan did she gaze.
Her arms about his neck she cast —
in friendship that to death should last.
socialjusticerougealevre's wonderful OCs Shorok (Hufflepuff) and Sfia (Slytherin) because if there’s anything I love more than Slytherpuff friendships it’s Slytherpuff friendships where the Hufflepuff is 200% likelier to mess you up than the Slytherin.
early morning snuggles
because I have a OT4
I regret nothing, nothing at all
in stories featuring aliens, they’re always like “on my planet this never happens!” or “in my culture, this differs from your human culture.” and that’s neat and all because i like worldbuilding and all that jazz but wouldn’t it be fun if they just. couldn’t do that?
i want a story where humans encounter an alien who frustrates them because they don’t know enough to tell them anything concrete
like humans will ask “tell us about politics in your planet!” and the alien’s all “uh… hold on it’s been a while since i took gov. um….”
"what sorts of plants grow on your planet?"
"i dunno i grew up in the suburbs. they’re like… purple? idk what you want me to say"
"tell us about the culture on your planet!"
"do you have any idea how many @#!*% countries are back home, i don’t even know where to begin"
"your planet is obviously much more scientifically and technologically advanced than ours. is it possible for you to enlighten us on certain matters concerning space travel, or would that be a form of interference you must avoid?"
"naw it’s cool, it’s just that, um, i’m a philosophy major"
LADY INQUISITOR CARRYING VIVIENNE BRIDAL STYLE WHENEVER THEY GO THROUGH MARSHES OR SWAMPS SO HER OUTFIT DOESN’T GET MUD ON IT
MASS EFFECT PRE-SERVICE HISTORIES → Spacer
Both of your parents were in the Alliance military. Your childhood was spent on ships and stations as they transferred from posting to posting. Following in your parents’ footsteps, you enlisted at the age of eighteen.
talk shit get hit