“I tend to think about these things (anxieties) in a semi-militaristic way. It’s like— check your equipment, get ready. Lives are saved by tough drill instructors. In the absence of one, you have to be your own.” — Robert Downey Jr., Off Camera with Sam Jones (x).
Every fandom ever
This gets better the longer you watch
Barney is the fan who insists on complete silence and purity in the fandom. Feels should not get in the way.
Ted is the fan who is too emotionally invested in his ship and screams whenever they are on-screen.
Lily is the fan who cries about everything that happens— even when it’s not the least bit emotional.
And Marshall is the hate-watcher who is horrified with the whole fandom but can’t stop watching.
i am every single one of them
Because I want to handcuff him to everything *__* Click through to see the uncropped version!
what if you were holding a puppy and being like “aw whos the cutest wittle puppy in the whole wide world?” it responded in a grown mans voice just like “i am the cutest puppy in the whole wide world”
Ficlet: “Buongiorno, amore mio” (Blinding Lights ‘verse)
Title: “Buongiorno, amore mio”
Genre: Romance, model!Blaine
Rating: PG-13 (references to sex)
Word count: 1035
Spoilers: For the future of the ‘verse
Summary: Kurt and Blaine take a break from NY right before Blaine starts recording his first album. Gelato, the Colosseum at night and a love too big for words (even in Dante’s language)
Notes: This is a drabble in the Blinding Lights ‘verse. It takes place in the future of the ‘verse. The ficlet is set in Rome ‘cause I was there yesterday and I saw this and thought about writing a drabble. The title is in Italian and it means “Good morning, my love”. I want to dedicate this to alianne, because she is my best friend and to have her in my life makes everything so much brighter <3
“Come on, Kurt. You can’t ask me to choose.”
Fic rec: Short but stunning and beautiful, this has pretty much made my day :D and now I can’t get Blaine speaking Italian out of my head!
blaine anderson: expert emotionally abusive boyfriend
#And that’s the exact moment I died and started blogging as a ghost