Falling Castiel, not an angel anymore, but still not human, with protective symbols tattooed all over his arms and useless wings, had become something really, really terrifing.
I have found memories of playing make-believe games with my ghostbusters toys. I am so happy that now that there will be girl ones–girls who get to save people from ghosts!
Every once in a great while, I will tell somebody “You know, nasty little fellows such as yourself always get their comeuppance.”
…And then I’ll be sad, because they have no idea what I’m talking about.
I only gamble with my life, never my money.
The Mummy fandom on Tumblr is hella strong
What up mummy fandom I didn’t know existed! Loved this movie. Need to watch it again.
I quote “You’re on the wrong side of the river” constantly.
I’m going to grad school soon to be a librarian and I can’t wait to get drunk and quote all of Evy’s lines.
I’m an archaeology student and I recently re-watched this and the instant they made it clear that it was set in the 1920s I was completely cool with everything about it because archaeology in the 1920s was mostly drinking and blowing things up.
archaeology in the 1920s was mostly drinking and blowing things up
Well I’m a few days into a new fandom, I’ve been browsing through the tags, and I’ve got something to say.
Not because I enjoy the sound of my own voice, but because I’m seeing a lot of young people, many of whom seem new(ish) to fandom, and who maybe haven’t heard someone say this yet:
You can like whatever character you want. Which character you crush on or identify with doesn’t say anything about you – or rather, it does, but we would have to know you to know what exactly it says about you. No stranger on the internet can infer anything about you based on which characters you like.
You can also ship that character with whomever you like, and that too does not say anything about you, except – see above.
You can read and write about terrible things, and it doesn’t mean you are endorsing those terrible things in real life.