spandex riot factory

andrew-rannells:

i know who im playing as in pokemon X/Y!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(via cosplayingwhileblack)

lulubonanza:

Come fly with me by ~FolksNeedHeroes

(via carolcorps)

khajidont:

GET IT? DO YA? HUH?

Practice to get use to my new tablet, as you can tell I need more of it… Also can I ask you guys what are some settings you use in photoshop? I’m so not use to working in the program and I’m having trouble finding lines I like to look at OTL;;

thetasrose:

elentori:

It had to be done lol

Ahhhh! I’ve been waiting! :D

(via someassemblingrequired)

(via mattmurdick)

carolcorps:

rahzzah:

Captain Marvel by ~Rahzzah

Holy crap, dude.

(via fuckyeahsuperheroines)

(via fuckyeahsuperheroines)

rickcelis:

The Princess and the Spider by *RickCelis

for-the-evulz:

Starfire for the lovely juvjuvychan <3

(via flyinggrayson)

fuckyeahshulkie:

[ an image of Captain Marvel (Carol Danvers) wearing a swag cropped leather jacket and leaning on a fight-ready She-Hulk. Carol’s jerking her thumb away, saying, “Hulk…. SMASH.” with She-Hulk smug and fists raised. ]

thehappysorceress:

veryscarykrystal:

Just for fun. I don’t know what’s about to get smashed, but feel bad for it!

(By me, ScaryKrystal)

I Love you, Krystal. That is all.

gOD CAN I JUST HAVE THIS BE A REAL SERIES

fuckyesdeadpool:

Corgipool by ~IdentityPolution

helenaisis:

dottoraqn:

brucethegirl:

murrmernator:

I saw this post by yeahletsgowiththatone and the historical AU was like the best thing I have ever seen ever so I

drew it

(I hope that’s okay?)

(‘You actually believe in this shit?’

‘Yeah, actually, I do,’ he says hotly, feeling a flush creep up his neck. His eyes burn. ‘I believe in fighting for my country.’

‘Maybe you missed the memo, man, but the war isn’t in your country. It’s not even on this continent.’

‘That’s not the point! It not about where, it’s about what we stand for, about freedom-‘

‘You don’t know what the hell you’re talking about,’ she snaps, turning away from him.

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair. 

‘What’s your problem, huh?’

She ignores him. He crosses his arms, leaning back against the cold, dirty wall. ‘So what are you, anyway,’ he says after a while. ‘Chinese?’ No answer. He can almost feel her anger, rolling off her shoulders and hitting him in sharp, icy waves. He shivers. ‘Japanese?’

She turns violently and looks right at him, eyes burning, freezing him in place. ‘No,’ she hisses, and he swears, just for a moment, he hears her voice tremble. ‘I’m Vietnamese.’

He forgets how to breathe.)

 

 

can I just-
can there be more of this?
can someone just write all of this and forever?

AND THEN THEY START DATING AND GO TO WOODSTOCK AND HAVE SEX A LOT AND ROCK OUT TO SOME BEATLES AND SOME JEFFERSON AREOPLANE AND SOME JANIS JOPLIN AND SOME JEMI HENDRIX AND ASDFJKL;

Reblogging so Sarcatt can see this and write a sequel to her fic with everything in this post.