#leftover from yesterday

[popcornbutterfly]

[silverstreams]

Lavender and Peach!!

Awww, thank you!!

[martyryo]

Happy late women's day 😼

[nowritingonthewall]

[kirby-the-gorb]

[yangjeongin]

HYUNLIX for @leenope 💓

[didderd]

Tac reveal! He's so hot omg 😳

Tac: Yer pretty alright lookin' yourself.~

[tbcanary]

steph with fluffy hair appreciation post <3

[camels-pen]

I feel like, if left to their own devices for too long, lusopp will end up tied up in knots and with no way to free themselves on their own

hear me out- Usopp seems like a guy who likes to fiddle with stuff in his hands. Luffy, being made of rubber and enjoying the feeling of Usopp playing with his hands, would probably enjoy Usopp fiddling with his fingers. He'd probably take the opportunity to just relax and hang out on Usopp's lap or something. With a 50/50 shot of him falling asleep there

And then some indeterminate amount of time later, Luffy's fingers are tied in knots and Usopp's fingers are also tied into those knots somehow (Luffy's wiggling and wanting to keep touching Usopp's hands the whole time).

Thus they are stuck and have to get themselves up and to the nearest crewmate to help untie them

(they trip and laugh and kiss a lot before managing to get upright. Eventually one of them will pick up the other in their arms to make it easier. It ends up making the knotting worse. Every time. Luffy and Usopp never seem to mind though)

[amphibia-a-day]

Day 916 of Amphibia Screenshots

Episode: Temple Frogs

[vigilantkatholixx]

[sheepstiel]

that moment when you read a fic that is just so delicious and you check the scroll bar and you are relieved there's still more than half of the fic left.

[downydig]

[aemiron-main]

I say this with Love In My Heart but some of you guys need to realize that going to film school does not matter nearly as much as you think it does. Your status as a film student is not a substitute for an actual argument or actual evidence, nor is it an effective way to try and rebuke actual arguments/evidence. It doesn’t matter WHAT you’re a student of because what matters at the end of the day is evidence and analyzing that evidence effectively, and you sure as fuck don’t need to be a film student to do that, especially not with how much information about the filmmaking process is available online now.

Are some film school experiences and knowledge valuable depending on the topic and circumstances and what evidence is available? Yes! But your status as a film student is never going to be more credible than what’s actually being said by ST production themselves, nor does it trump what’s being shown in the show, and it’s also not a substitute for nor a rebuttal of actual evidence.

Like I said yesterday, I don’t care what “actual film students,” think when it comes to topics where we have information from the ST production team themselves. As well, your experiences in film school are not the same as working on the ST set, and going to film school does not make your analysis or opinion more valuable or well-founded than others’ because what matters is evidence and effective analysis of that evidence, not whether or not you can afford to go to film school. Anyone who gets into film school is a “film student,” and that alone doesn’t add any extra value to your arguments.

“Well, I’m a film student!” Isn’t an argument. It’s not a piece of evidence either. Your status as a film student does not add any extra inherent worth to your analysis- what matters is your evidence and how you can use it to prove your point. There’s certain analytical techniques you may have learned in film school which are valuable, but talking about those specific analysis techniques (which can also be learned outside of film school) is different from just expecting people to believe you because Youre A Film Student.

[salovie]

Give me a moment, let me marvel

At the freckles on your arm;

Will you let me linger at my masterpiece?

I know you’re too free to stay still,

Limbs too long to lock down;

I only want this small gift, this gem of a memory,

Your colors and shapes sharp for a while.

It’s just that you’re the blaze I reach toward

To kill the chill, warm my bones, bring my blood

Back to life. You mesmerize, seize my gaze.

As a breeze that seems to crave the campfire,

I blend the wind with petal-soft words and

Send it your way: not to extinguish,

But to help you spread.

[chubunited]

Pay no attention to the, er, ominous gurgling coming from under the counter!