virtuouspagans:

poco-loki:

thecorruptedquietone:

prongsmydeer:

Plot twist: The next companion is a normal girl/boy who only dies once in their lifetime and has no remarkable back story but he thinks they’re wonderful because they are human and the Doctor needs reminding that you don’t need to be a mystery to be remarkable. 

#and the doctor never has to kiss them or sexualize them at all #in fact they are not even attracted to the doctor

so basically we want Donna back

this plus the next companion is queer and it’s not a source of humour

Or Martha (save the unfortunate forced unrequited-love subplot that we could’ve all done without). No but seriously I’ve only seen three episodes of the current season and every single episode has given me some seriously skeevy feelings about the Doctor’s relationship with Clara. 

floresfabrications:

If looks could kill

fyodorpavlov:

Very rough first character drafts for a short comic project germinating in my head.

fishscalepanties:

darkrobins:

on one hand i want a nightwing movie, but on the other hand i know they’d totally prob fuck him up and try to make him ~gritty~ like batman

i think id just really like them to start with a super gritty voice over and the actor portraying dick grayson doing the gargling-marbles christopher nolan batman voice

then just have him choke and cough and be like “how does he do that for more than fifteen minutes a night, jesus christ-“

begin nightwing movie~

dc-youngsters:

watermelonwings:

SUPERBOYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Haven’t posted in awhile, getting a lil’ rusty.

she gave those bitches kon
bitches LOVE kon 

monkeyscandance:

tealgeezus answered: Matches and Lil! Matches~

 

ne0nic0 answered: Lil. Matches.

 

My friends know how to play me like an instrument.

cloggo:

DIESELPUNK

French cars of the late thirties had an elegance never seen before or since.

From HERE

octopussy-69:

fictionalred:

look at that happy little belgian dude 

YES SOMEONE FINALLY MADE A GIF OF THESE

takinthelongwayround:

vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.

Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.

Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.

This time, though. This was a good cry.

This brought tears to my eyes. You go, vegansanfrancishet. You’re awesome.

this is a cute story

Li’l Gotham #1-9: Bruce & Dick

Bruce and Dick in scarves! Too cute.