elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:

earthponi:

fluffybunnybadass:

jinngersnap:

fluffybunnybadass:

ruecian:

toastydoodles:

usbdongle:

sparagm0s:

merryxigmas:

3tno:

myutsuu:

merryxigmas:

they’ve been playing the same goddamn M&Ms christmas commercial for the past 8 years

he does exist!

they do exist

oohh….*faints*

santa?

eight years what the fuck are you talking about that commerical is from 19-goddamn-96

thats not 8 years

that;s 18 years

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WHAT

it’s that time of the year again. time to bring back this reminder.

okay but Campbell’s is still playing that one chicken noodle snowman one, right? And that one I remember from an even EARLIER age

from 1993.
thats 22 years ago

this commercial has been playing for 22 years

thank you for reminding us all that the holiday ads never really change

okay but

this one’s from 1989

26 years

marketing strategy: if it ain’t broke don’t fix it

unicornempire:

preoccupiedpepper:

staff:

Here it is: Best stuff first

Extremely handy if you follow a lot of people and hate missing anything good. 

Best Stuff First moves the best stuff on your dashboard—mhm!—right up to the top. 

It’s rolling out this week on iOS and Android, and comes with this Help Center article.  

Thanks! ✌️

Head’s up folks! Tumblr decided to shit the bed and go non-chronological!

This bullshit is being rolled out this week and it’s going to be default!

Ah yay, another feature to deactivate immediately!

Nine gothic misfortunes

animatedamerican:

listing-to-port:

1. You have an enormous black dog which must be walked for four hours daily or it puts its excess energy to use in lighting witch-fires in awkward places. One day you were feeling a little ill, so you asked the unreliable narrator to walk the dog instead. The unreliable narrator faithfully walked the dog for four hours. It is a complete mystery as to why everything is on fire.

2. You hid under the grand staircase to escape that thing that was knocking at your window in the height of the storm. Now there is a ‘delivery failed’ notice on the mat. You are going to have to pick up your artisan cheeses from the local depot twenty miles away.

3. The malign spirit possessing you has lapsed on its ghastly rent, and as a consequence you have been re-possessed by a bailiff. It is somewhat alarming to be in the possession of a supernatural bailiff. Your body spends more time in the high court of the dead that you would like.

4. You came to this graveyard on the cliff over the sea at the dead of night with the intent of digging up the grave of your long-lost love, which you believe to contain the silver dagger that alone can settle her unquiet ghost. It is a stressful situation. You were never very good at numbers when stressed. You believe you may have taken twenty rather than thirty paces from the old yew tree and may in consequence have dug up a badger.

5. A dread raven has settled over your door, from which it hourly proclaims your doom. You made a plan to get rid of the raven. The raven network appears to have got hold of this plan, because another smaller raven turned up to perch on the shoulder of the first and proclaim its doom. Now a third, even smaller one has turned up. You have recursive ravens. There is probably a lot of doom about to come down.

6. Lacking a cellar, you have walled up your rival beneath your floorboards. Unfortunately your rival is a mouse and seems to be enjoying it down there. Will the cheese board will never be safe?

7. Now that they the have closed the refinery across the bay, the mist no longer descends over the high moor at night and as a consequence gruesome deeds cannot be done unnoticed. You have a huge to-do list of gruesome deeds. The local undertaker has started to call you up regarding supply chain issues.

8. You have been staring into this abyss for some considerable time. It is not gazing back. In point of fact it is ignoring you completely. It looks like you will be going home alone tonight.

9. Your grandmother has refused to pass down the ancestral curse, instead bequeathing it to the local cats’ home.

re #5, Recursive Ravens is the name of my Counting Crows cover band. 

ESSENTIAL FALL READING REC POST

sashayed:

sashayed:

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IT’S THAT TIME AGAIN: Hadestown is on my speakers, my fav pumpkin beer is in my paw, my fav pumpkin bread is fragrant and warm from the oven, and the only thing that matters is the urge to curl up in a cozy burrow, light a bunch of candles and SPOOK MY OWN SELF OUT. Here are some of the books that, for me, have that chilly magical dreaminess about them: perennial fall re-reads that I would recommend to anyone.

  • The Haunting of Hill House and We Have Always Lived in the Castle, Shirley Jackson
    When it comes to the fall spooks I have no interest in gore, but i L O V E creeping, overwhelming, suffocating dread. SHIRLEY is the hands-down world-beater when it comes to that sweet spine-tingling action. Her women are dreamy, imaginative, isolated, terrifying. I love the audiobooks, too: Bernadette Dunne has an eerie, shivery voice that’s as perfect for tight-wound Eleanor and the inexorable omniscient narrator of Hill House as it is for spooky, sharp-toothed Merricat

  • The Secret History, Donna Tartt.
    Have I talked about this book enough yet? Have you figured out that I love it? You probably have, but just to confirm, i do. I really, really love this book. You know the whole “mystery” from about page 2, but the horror of it ebbs and flows, nightmarish and captivating. There are so many moments of loveliness and so many moments that are chilling and the whole thing feels suspended, like a spiderweb or a dream. It’s not as generous as The Goldfinch and a lot of people find Richard irksome, but who cares. I hope we’re all ready to leave the phenomenal world, and enter into the sublime?

  • Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell, Susanna Clarke.
    This book is so expansive, so vivid, so – well, magical – that it transcends the usual prerequisites of an autumn read (viz., Be Creepy). Not that it doesn’t have its creep factor moments – Childermass turning Vinculus’s cards, Stephen in Lost-Hope, Lascelles at the castle of the plucked eye and heart – but they are scary mostly because you are wound so breathlessly in the spell of Clarke’s world. This book is like 900 pages long and I’ve read it, estimating without exaggeration, probably 6 times all the way through and way more than that in snippets. I LOVE THIS BOOK.

  • The Turn of the Screw, Henry James.
    The Turn of the Screw is a classic for a reason. It will take you about an afternoon to get through, and it doesn’t matter where you are during that afternoon – an office, an airport, a cozy room, a crowded metro car – there will be a moment that catches you, a trickle of ice water down the spine that you’ll remember just when you’re trying to go to sleep. In the best way.

What about you guys? What do you read when it starts to get cold? Have you read Le Fanu or Wilkie Collins? I keep meaning to but I always just read these instead.

There’s a nip in the air and a sweater wrapped around my shoulders and I am SO PSYCHED to bring this post back. Here are some more Fall Reads, fiction and non-, for the coziest of creeps.

  • Deathless, Cathrynne M. Valente
  • Sabriel, Garth Nix
  • The Talented Mr. Ripley, Patricia Highsmith
  • The Writing Class, Jincy Willett
  • Dark Entries, Robert Aickman
  • Gaudy Night, Dorothy Sayers
  • The Prestige, Christopher Priest
  • White Is For Witching, Helen Oyeyemi
  • Eileen, Otessa Moshfegh
  • Smoke Gets In Your Eyes and Other Lessons From the Crematory, Caitlin Doughty
  • Magic for Beginners, Kelly Link
  • The Stolen Lake, Joan Aiken
  • Dare Me, Megan Abbott
  • The Raven Boys, Maggie Stiefvater
  • The Graveyard Book, Neil Gaiman
  • Rebecca, Daphne DuMaurier
  • What Was She Thinking?, Zoe Heller
  • Fingersmith, Sarah Waters
  • Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë
  • The Diviners, Libba Bray
  • Ghost Stories of an Antiquary, M.R. James
  • In Cold Blood, Truman Capote
  • Shadow in the North, Phillip Pullman
  • Sharp Objects, Gillian Flynn
  • Dracula, Bram Stoker
  • Rivers of London, Ben Aaronovitch
  • Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë
  • Frankenstein, Mary Shelley
  • The Thirteenth Tale, Diane Setterfield
  • Great Expectations, Charles Dickens
  • The Historian, Elizabeth Kostova* (*this book actually infuriated me at the time but i do find myself re-reading parts of it because, god help me, it’s got Atmosphere, so like, caveat emptor.)
  • And Then There Were None, Agatha Christie
  • House of Leaves, Mark Z. Danielewski
  • Ghosts I Have Been, Richard Peck
  • Enduring Love, Ian McEwan

Got more? Tell me your favorites! Feed my insatiable hunger for creepiness!!!

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“You do realize Bones that the two of us are essentially the only
ones without any semblance of a costume. I mean, even Spock here is
getting into the spirit.”

Sizing Spock up, the doctor grimaced. “Good God…”

“Exactly,” Jim chuckled.

Read more here: archiveofourown.org/works/8217866

Rating: G, no warnings

There were a few anons regarding Halloween on the Enterprise as well as this one from @danathedano: “Some  really sweet (can be with candy) Kirk/Spock AOS. That’s all I really  need to make my Halloween awesome. Maybe Spock gets drunk on chocolate  (because that happens apparently) to try and learn the ways of humans.  Kirk ends up helping him out.”

:))

war-lesbian:

you ever just wake up in a cold sweat suddenly totally aware of the full unbridled horror of a world where women’s humanity is tied to their ability to conform to nearly-arbitrary and mostly-unreachable standards of presentation, where every bus and billboard is emblazoned with the promises of some product that will fix you and make you a person again, where the company’s selling these products have the nerve to act like the good guys offering a solution to this problem and not the problem themselves, that for the most part these standards go unquestioned, treated as innate, and some biologist tries to explain them away “scientifically.”  like its literally just evil evil evil