Autore: ealdor2

karadin:

hkafterdark:

alexisthenedd:

behindthefourthwall:

What if Bucky hadn’t been captured?

Steve why are you big

#CAN YOU IMAGINE#I’M LAUGHING#STEVE GET YOUR PUNK ASS BACK HERE#suddenly the crowd likes steve a hell of a lot more#“oh this is STEVE” they say#“buchanan’s steve?”#“yeah that steve”#“thought he was littler”#“SO DID I” bucky says “SO DID FUCKING I” (via pageleaf)

always reblog

letitiawrights:

“The Dora Milaje needed to look like a real fighting force and I feel that its impact on women is that of empowerment, but it also speaks to young girls who want to dress up as the Dora, but don’t want to wear briefs and a bustier and a belt. They may not really like showing their legs and they may want to cover their bodies and still feel like a superhero. I feel like lately that’s the thing that I have seen that makes sense to me. We’re not teaching our daughters to lead with their bodies, but with their fortitude, minds, and strength. And they’re still seen as beautiful.”

– Ruth Carter on how she approached dressing the Dora Milaje in Black Panther (x)

alexdecampi:

I wrote a novel.

And hey, I need your help to get it published. The Scottish Boy, my violent, sexy medieval thriller (knights! jousting! angst! murder!) just went up on Unbound, a British crowdfunding publisher. It’s got a beautiful cover by Joey Hi-Fi and will have six gorgeous illustrations throughout its hefty 12 chapters by @trungles.

I’m really, really proud of this book, even though everyone in publishing tells me medieval books don’t sell, and neither do books where the main pairing is queer. Please check out the book’s funding page here, and if it sounds like something you’d enjoy, please consider pre-ordering it. All I need is 500 pre-orders and then this book becomes an actual thing that will be in bookstores. 

The funding page has a dorky video and one of Trung’s illustrations and a circa 1200-word excerpt from the novel. I’ll be posting more excerpts and illos and my maps that I’m drawing for the book. There’s lots to look at, and cool rewards up to and including samizdat drunk history notes and me writing you custom short stories set in this ‘verse. The novel is huge: 135k, corrected and expanded beyond the beta version some of you may have read.

Why Unbound, and not Kickstarter? I want to produce the most professional book possible and get it into bookstores. Unbound can do that for me – I have a real editor who is even now sharpening his red pencil; there’s a real production team; and marketing that will help this book live in stores beyond its brief fundraising campaign. Also, I don’t have to stick books in envelopes and cart them to the post office. I feel you get a better book, through the professional infrastructure of Unbound, than you would if I did it all myself. This also means if you can’t afford it right now or just want to wait and think about getting it later, you’ll be able to do that via your local bookseller or library. (<3 libraries <3)

Anyway. Please take a look. Also the sooner this is funded the sooner I will shut up about it. 

broodingsoul:

broodingsoul:

You know what I want out of a Buffy reboot? I want a trans slayer. I want someone assigned male at birth but pre-transition to show up with all the slayer abilities and everyone to be like “a boy slayer wtf???!!!” and then she’s like “oh I’m a trans woman” and everyone is like “ohhhhh.” I want the slayer line to transcend biology and genetics. I want slayer powers to be something so innate that it’s tied into one’s own gender identity. Please. Give me a trans slayer.

Y’all this is pissing off terfs in the Buffy fandom, reblog it to support trans women and piss off terfs

stvnbucky:

one night, the commandos see something, a flicker of something none of them dare name, between their captain and their sniper.

‘i think we should just ignore it, dugan. it doesn’t really make a difference. we’re still a team, right?’ gabe asks, eyes flickering over to where cap and barnes are sitting at the bar as he does. there’s so much there; it’s in the way they move around each other, the look in their eyes as they stare at one another. 

‘i mean… does anyone here have a problem with it?’ falsworth comments. gabe quickly translates, and dernier waves him off in a way that tells gabe that he’s got no quarrel with it.

‘speak now or forever hold your peace, gentlemen,’ morita says. they stay silent, and falsworth raises a glass. the rest of them follow suit.

‘swear yourselves to silence, gentlemen. cap and barnes deserve this. we owe ‘em that much.”

they drink, and the moment passes. none of them mention it again. they don’t mention it when barnes and cap go missing for hours, only to sneak back into camp in the middle of the night. they don’t talk about the way the two of them slide their sleeping mats ever so closer together when they’re out in the field. they don’t talk about it, until the day after they receive the news that cap’s plane went down, with him on it.

“to the captain, and to barnes. may they find each other again, in every eternity.”