#best university in the world

[bloominglegumes]

i love normal guys doomed by the narrative

[iimtuniversity200]

Best Universities in the World | IIMT University | MBA Top Colleges in India

IIMT University Offering Best Placements : BCA course refers to the Bachelor of Computer Applications, which is a 3-year undergraduate program in India.

[mlavier]

#GortashWeek Day 6: Alternate Universe / Dealer's Choice

Gort is going to take over Barbie World, one strawberry milkshake at a time 😜

[crowsgrudge]

fionna's world being represented by a dandelion makes so much sense ... they're weeds. yet people make wishes through them, changing their whole meaning from something meant to be destroyed to something hopeful.

dandelions are also resilient and it makes sense that something associated with them would. you know. perservere despite the destruction caused by the scarab.

but ultimately i think what REALLY made me tear up over this is that dandelions are really boring plants. when you're a kid you blow on them and make your wish but they're not eyecatching or anything but still, fionna's final wish was for her old world to still exist as it was when she left it (> plain and simple. boring even).

like the moment she realized she would lose her friends, and that her friends might forget each other if the world got its magic back, she immediately decided she didn't want it and I think that ties back to the dandelion metaphor so well... like, do you really need magic to be real to find it everywhere? or can you turn something boring into something magical?

[amanitacurses]

requesting ravio holding bunny link? 🙏

This was the first one I did - RavioLink, Ravio-V1, and Sacred from my Lost Woods AU

And then I realized you probably meant the more popular set-up for the Links with Ravio's Link covering ALttP -> ALBW, so here's a second version with Ravio and Oracle for a different, currently unnamed AU!

[ikram1909]

Gavi is the biggest barça supremacist in the world 😭😭

[reds-skull]

Thinking about the inherent tragedy of being Gaz

[doli-nemae]

Warcraft: Orcs & Humans

[hugsandchaos]

Danny and Time both drop random bits of lore about themselves and don’t explain. Not even to each other. But they love to sit back and watch the others try to figure it out.

Example A

Time: The biggest thing I fought was the moon.

Danny: I died, but I lived.

[mylittleredgirl]

genuinely though i love that the critique that gets lobbed at tng sometimes is that it's boring because the characters sit and think and talk and many of the episodes resolve with very few explosions, and yes! that's the point!!!

like the whole ethos of tng was "space (and everyone in it) is not a threat once you understand it" and sometimes you have to get quiet about it for a minute or have a productive group discussion or do some pontificating to reach that moment of understanding and communication, but at the end we warp away having made a friend or gained a greater understanding of the complexity of the universe and maybe it was a little bit silly or a character learned how to be a better version of themself along the way and that's why i love it!!

[iimtuniversity200]

Best Universities in the World | IIMT University | MBA Top Colleges in India

IIMT University Offering Best Placements : BCA course refers to the Bachelor of Computer Applications, which is a 3-year undergraduate program in India.

[thefourfan]

I love the Tumblr side of the Murder Drones Fandom, gotta be one of my favorite genders

[captainmaxatx]

I feel like we are all sleeping on the fan fiction potential given to us from Deadpool and Wolverine using their bodies to make a circuit with matter and anti-matter

Who knows what that could do to a person, you could write a fic where that caused anything your heart could think up.

[yuwuta]

PLS PLS PLSSSSS keep talking about kids with olympic athletes! gojo and nanami pls pls pls i have to Know. everything u wrote about yuuta was already so so cute

(prev olympics au here)

the gojo twins are hilarious because your baby boy looks exactly like satoru, but has very little of his personality—it seems like the only things he inherited was satoru’s love for sweets and love for you. still, even though he’s a strong swimmer, he much prefers to relax in his floaties alongside you if you’re also in the pool, or chill by your side on a lounge chair, glasses too big for his face keeping the sun out of his eyes as he shares his smoothie with you, and asks to borrow your phone to take pictures of his sister and daddy in the pool. 

your baby girl on the other hand… she might have your face but she’s got satoru’s everything else—his competitive streak, his confidence, and definitely his mischievous nature. she’s the one who tiptoes into your bedroom at five in the morning, tapping at her daddy’s shoulders, and putting her little finger over his lip to shush him before he can wake you up; she’s always the one to convince satoru to take her swimming the backyard at the crack of dawn, and why by the time you and your baby boy wake up, she and satoru are already past warm up laps and swimming lessons and onto who can make the splashiest canonball competitions (she always wins because while her tiny body can endure a belly flop, satoru’s years of training physically doesn’t allow him to do it… and maybe because he’s not so competitive when it comes to his baby girl, he’ll always let her win). 

kento’s professional judo career honestly doesn’t last very long. after his first olympic games, you two start dating and he proposes just after he wins gold the second time he’s in the olympics; he does maybe two more years of national competitions while you’re pregnant, and decides that the intense training for the next two years in preparation of a third olympic competition isn’t worth missing time he could spend with you or your baby girl—plus, with all the money he’s made from competitions, winning gold medals, brand ambassadorships, commercials, and collaborations, he had enough money to provide for all of your for the rest of your lives. so, that’s what he does (his dream has always been to be a househusband, anyway...) his previous salaryman career comes in handy when deciding how to invest his money, how to buy a house, how to take care of his friends, how to set up a fund for your daughter, and an extra account or two… just incase more babies come along… 

by the time your baby girl is four, she’s already kento’s biggest fan. she loudly and proudly proclaims to everybody that her daddy was basically superman and won all the shiny trophies and medals in the house from when he was being a superhero. if anyone recognizes kento when they’re out together, she always confirms their suspicions, proudly boasting, “yeah kento is my daddy! he’s a winner!” it always makes kento’s heart swell to hear her praise. he doesn’t compete professionally anymore, but he does train from time to time, and has taken on a few mentees, and your daughter LOVES to watch him coach/train. she’s got her own uniform that she always puts on whenever they go to the gym together, and gets so excited when kento or ino or yuuji pretend to spar with her. 

she’s honestly kento’s mini figure. she’s respectful and reserved, but strong and knows when to fight and how to use her voice. there’s a time when he gets a call from her school saying that she got in a fight, the principal frames it as your daughter needlessly pushing around an older kid, but your daughter is certain in her words when she tells her dad that it was because the kid was being mean to the younger kids, and to her. kento doesn’t say a word to the teachers—doesn’t even fight them sending her home early for the day, because he’s happy to scoop her up and take her out for ice cream and tell her that he’s proud of her.

[purebredpussyhound]

An excerpt from Malleus Angelorum: An Instructional Guide On the Torment and Conversion of the Puppets of the Divine by Ashtreth, Our Lady of Tender Mercies, Magistrix of the Order of the Rotten Bloom, Lord of the Brazen Ziggurat, The Mazer of Minds and Breaker of Wills

‘Should you be reading this it is My assumption that you have either risen to the exalted ranks of Hell’s High Tormentors or you are a particularly naughty upstart with high ambitions, either way how delicious. The torture of angels is one of the highest honors which the Sulfur Parliament can bestow upon a lover of pain and a connoisseur of anguish, it is also a duty rife with hubris and, to indulge the frankness due to one of my position, an absolute amateur hour. Oh I know you rankled at that, didn’t you? You who are so filled with lustful fantasies of hot brands & plucked wings, hobbled angels & shattered halos. Idiot.

Let us address the topic of halos. Yes I know the thought of shattering their halo and seeing the gold flee their eyes sends a shiver down the spine. How could it not? You must resist this temptation should you one day wish to usurp my position. Don’t hiss, I know Indulgence is one of the Six Virtues as well as you, but listen well to your betters. The halo is the connection to the holiest of holies, it is the piece of heaven which they carry with them. Have you ever noticed that angels without a halo never sing? Oh you might think it is just their shattered hopes and rent bodies that still their tongues, but even tongueless angels sing. I would know.

Through extensive, extensive research, I have found that it is most beneficial to keep the halo intact unless one is seeking to convert an angel to the ranks of Hell. Do you not remember your distant Fall, so long ago now, that it was when we shattered one another’s halos that we were truly free? Do you not remember the first among the damned, the First Revolutionary, who in an act of supreme will wrested the halo from his own brow?

Turn your thoughts instead to how to corrupt this connection, for in that lies the Art. Wrench it into twisted shapes and watch how those beatific faces twist in exquisite new expressions. Attach black iron chains to their halo and hook it through their snowy wings. Force it around their necks and hammer it into a collar. Observe the way the light of it dims, the myriad cracks that suffuse it, admire the confusion in their eyes as they hear the choirs grow distant and distorted. Do not shatter it. It is the halo that gives them hope. I have kept a personal project, a fine, golden haired cherubim with eyes the cover of the White City’s skies, a former member of the highest choirs beloved for its deep and sonorous voice. Their torment at my hands has persisted since the Flood and still it sobs out a broken hosanna and chokes out shattered hymns. Its halo barely glows, its feathers have long since filled my pillows, I have made it relive its first violation more times than Man has sinned. Yet still, still this delicious morsel believes in hope of heaven. Remember, neophyte, that it is hope that brings the greatest pain.’ 

[uncanny-tranny]

You know, I feel like other trans people might get this, but it's honestly kind of refreshing when a cis person has, like, undeniable tboy/tgirl/whatever swag. It's like when you come across somebody who speaks the same language as you and you only find out when they start speaking it, too.