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Graphic design major. 20s-ish. Life is dominated by fiction and pretty typography.

teshikaart:

I got bored and decided to draw the makorra babies I came up with, Katara and Rai as adults, and both of them being a blend of their parents features and color schemes. Along the way I came up with Asami’s future child, Shen. I guess I intended for him to be an irosami baby, but in all honesty since he looks sooooo much like his mom his pop pop could be anyone. I also believe though that Shen totally has the hots for Katara.

Legend of Korra Book Three Season Finale

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ador-opal:

On a scale of Aang to Aang how Aang is Jinora?

ador-opal:

On a scale of Aang to Aang how Aang is Jinora?

Weird Moments in Comics: That Time The Trinity Got Married

bystander3:

Does anyone remember the time that Superman, Batman and Wonder Woman got married?

Like three-way, menage troi married?

Like that was a real thing that happened to the real Diana, Bruce & Clark?

I feel like that was weird. I feel like we don’t talk about this enough.

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Trinity is a weird series. Ostensibly it’s about how Wondy, Bats and Supes are important to the world, but it ran weekly and it has, like, 8 billion characters in it.

So anyway… Halfway through, our heroes get sucked into a magic egg and end up the gods of a baby universe in another dimension. Like ya’ do…

But, because they have the emotional maturity of teenagers, they get in a fight and start a war with their god powers.

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(Yes, that’s really Bruce. Yes, he’s a giant furry bat monster. Stick with me here.)

The fight is so intense that by they end they’ve burnt most of each other’s clothes off and their powers are threatening to crack the planet in two.

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So, they look around at the giant crater of lava they accidentally made. They’re standing there, sweaty, half naked, feeling a little foolish and ashamed of themselves.

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And then they decide they need to make up and be friends again, so….

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So the way they decide to do this, is they call together the high priests of their three religions, and they stand publicly before the people …and they get God-Married.

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They “pledged themselves to one another”?

They were “bound together in a great ceremony as the Three Who Had Been Three became the Three Who Were One” ?!?!

That sure sounds like a wedding to me.

(It was a beautiful ceremony. Diana wore a white dress. Bruce …was still a giant, naked, furry bat monster.)

So what is the first thing our three newlyweds do after their wedding?

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They build a house so that they can all move in together.

I’m not kidding. They Build a House. With Their Bare Hands. And Move In Together.

So how do our trio feel about their new living arrangements? In their new dream home? I’ll let them tell you, in their own words:

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SUPERMAN (Bites lip. Closes eyes.): “It was GOOD.”

WONDER WOMAN (Closes eyes. Shudders.): “Hell Yeah, It was.”

BATMAN: “I Concur …You are both Fantastic Lovers.”

Did this not strike anyone as odd at the time? That this was a real thing that happened in canon?

Trinity was a whirlwind from start to finish

Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice Cast attends the San Diego Comic-Con 2014

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amortentiafashion:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children. 
Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.
Toughen them, said Godric.
Make them smart, said Rowena.
And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.
But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.
She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?
I will take them all, she said. 
I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness. 
I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 
I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.
No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.
But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.
Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power. 
For goodness. For hope.
And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:
Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.
(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)
(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

#and this my friends is why no one is quite sure what a hufflepuff really is #the answer is: everyone #they come in a million different shapes and sizes #they could be braver than gryffindors #and more cunning and more ambitious than slytherins #even smarter than ravenclaws #but they all come to hufflepuff #and there learn to be loyal and fair and goodhearted #and that quite possibly #is why hufflepuff has hardly any dark witches and wizards #because they have learnt how to be the very last line of defense #before chaos takes over the world #and this #THIS is the sleeping dragon you do not tickle #because if they can’t protect the earth you can be damned well sure they’ll avenge it

amortentiafashion:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children

Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.

Toughen them, said Godric.

Make them smart, said Rowena.

And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.

But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.

She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?

I will take them all, she said. 

I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness.

I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 

I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.

No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.

But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.

Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power.

For goodness. For hope.

And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:

Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.

(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)

(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

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After publishing Deathly Hallows, Rowling identified Teddy Lupin’s story as one of the primary reasons that she wanted to include an epilogue:

"To hear that Teddy Lupin – Lupin’s son is obviously okay. That he has an ongoing relationship with Harry and that he’s – he must be quite happy and he’s got a very good-looking girlfriend because I think he’s kissing in the epilogue his – Bill and Fleur’s eldest daughter. […] [It’s important] Because he’s been orphaned. And I want – I want to show that he’s okay. 

And I want to show that because the world is a better place, he’s having a happier – and then I started to cry. So obviously Teddy Lupin’s very important to me. I just – yeah. I –
 having killed both his parents,

I really wanted him to be okay.” — J.K. Rowling

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snapslikethis:


Just look at all of their faces individually

all i can see is james potter, kingsley shacklebolt, and sirius black high fiving in an ootp meeting 
help

snapslikethis:

Just look at all of their faces individually

all i can see is james potter, kingsley shacklebolt, and sirius black high fiving in an ootp meeting 

help

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bile7:

bile7:

What I do?

When that baby walks away with her hand in the air sayin “OKAY” is me

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DEPUTY PARRISH IS A DRAGON BYE

stylelist-tidebuy:

Perfect Collection

reasons why aaron tveit should be jason todd probably

  • look at how well their ridiculous faces match
  • aaron would read literally all of the comics

that’s it end of lecture class dismissed

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