gambitqueenofhearts
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Since when isn’t love family friendly. People better fuck off with this. Don’t try to hide your homophobia by labeling it as something else.
It was but a matter of time before One Million Moms launched their boycott against The Eternals and as of Monday, that time has come. The hyper-Conservative group announced on its website that it plans to boycott the Chloe Zhao movie as a result of a same-sex kiss that’s purported to happen between two of the movie’s characters on-screen. The news of said event first surfaced in February after actor Haaz Sleiman let it slip in an interview he’d be playing the husband of Phastos, played by Atlanta alumnus Brian Tyree Henry.
The group — one that’s boycotted such properties in the past — says its boycott is to forewarn parents “so they are not caught off guard with this upcoming Marvel film.”…..
“Marvel has decided to be politically correct instead of providing family-friendly programming,” the group says in a release. In the same statement, the group launched a petition people could sign to partake in the boycott, although the group forgot to link the “Take Action” text to any petition web page.
Finals week need some luck
Not worth the risk
Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
sorry followers :(
this is the perfect grade of good luck
reblog in 5 seconds and all of your grades will inch ever closer to perfect
It chapter two
This movie fucked me over emotionally but I regret nothing.
Yer a wizard
Muggles are not able to REBLOG this.
REBLOG this to prove you are not a Muggle.
my reblog button fucked up and i almost had a heart attack
I did it in the first try.
OH YEAH
Goddamn it
SHIT GUYS MY FRIEND FOUND A LEAKED REDDIE SCENE.
When Im pretty sure he is screaming eddies name and I just can’t with this movie already 😭
“Richie,” he whispered. “What? ” Richie was down on his hands and knees, staring at him desperately. “Don’t call me Eds, ” he said, and smiled. He raised his left hand slowly and touched Richie’s cheek. Richie was crying. “You know I … I … . ” Eddie closed his eyes, thinking how to finish, and while he was still thinking it over he died.
– It Chapter 22, The Ritual of Chüd, Part 5: Eddie
This movie is gonna have me all types of fucked up but worth it
i’m scared for eddie’s death scene if richie out here looking this fucked up over it
This is the cutest shit ever
#JANUARY EMBERS!
Nothing is as heartbreaking as realizing how long Heath and Paul were compared to the rest of them
I miss them…
Bear, Delaware
I wonder if the Supernatural Fandom can get this Impala to drive all across Tumblr.
deeshore:
in NYC right now. Where to next?
Chicago, IL!
Wtf why I’m sobbing
i’ve been wanting to feel the angst lately! i saw your fic where the reader got shot instead of barba and i was wondering if you could do the same but exclusively for sonny and the reader doesn’t survive? how he would feel at the moment and after he got the news that you died? i’m not sure if you already did it, and i’m willing to wait! it’s ok if you can’t get to it. thank you! :)
Your funeral. Literally. Don’t read this.
The glow of the morning sun was streaming through your shared apartment as Sonny Carisi finished making you a steamy plate of french toast. He slid the bread off the pan and onto your expectant plate as you observed how the rays of sun made his blonde hair glow with veins and rivers of gold.
“Thank you baby.” You cooed, still in a state of bliss from this mornings “extra curricular activities” you two had gotten up to in the shower.
Sonny leaned onto the kitchen bar with his forearms and watched almost dreamily as you took a bite of his cooking. Your eyes rolled shut at the perfect balance of cinnamon and sugar that coated and mingled with the fibers of the toast.
“I know…I should’a been a chef.” He grins and watches as you nod, swallowing before making a move for another bite.
As you lift the toast towards your mouth Sonny bites deeply into the still warm slice and nearly rips it from your grip with his teeth.
Keep reading
Never eat soggy waffles
i think my saddest moment as an Australian was finding out that the rest of the world doesn’t say “never eat soggy weetbix” to figure out the order of the compass
I will always need money so let’s get it done
if you’re reading this
a lump sum of money is on the way to you
People need to get with the times
Reblog if you're not homophobic
Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad.
Hell yeah please
So I was thinking…
What if I made unladylike a series. Like a book like I would normally do on Wattpad. It wouldn’t flow that well cause I’m kinda bad at that but how you guys like to see it as a series cause I would make the cover and mood board and all that stuff. And you guys would see the charector Beatrix Timber better. And if I did this would you guys want me to rewrite it from the start of continue from the two imagines I have already done. And also Would you like it to be x reader or with the Oc. Please let me know x
What the hell 😭😭
Sunset (John Deacon x Reader)
Summary: Reader and Deaky baby are at the beach with the rest of the group until night !
Notes: @rogers-wristbands you inspired me I love you, @rogerscupboard this is for you, @borhap-babies i tag u !! hope you like it ! ♥
Warnings: Short ? I wrote this in like 20 minutes, sorry for the mistakes!
Words: 1,080.
“C’mon babe, it’ll be fun !” You begged, sat on his lap, running a hand through his hair.
John was rubbing your thigh slowly as he let out a sigh, “I don’t know… People will recognize us and-”
“Ugh, if they do, I’ll throw sand in their eyes.” You said mockingly, knowing he was partly right.
You and John had been dating for few months now, and since he was often on tour, you wanted to enjoy his presence as much as you could. To do so, you wanted to have fun with him at home but also with the rest of the group by going out. You knew he showed his most beautiful smile when he was laughing with Roger and the others, even if he did with you, your heart melted every time you saw him being happy with his friends on concerts. You were kind of relieved that they could take his mind out of things when you weren’t by his sides.
“This gonna be fun, sweetheart. Sun, sand, water, games !” You clapped your hands just by thinking about it. “It’ll be fun, I promise !”
Your boyfriend wondered a moment, taking a look at your features, how you smiled, your laugh, your lips moving when you talked, your eyes filled with love of life. You were so gorgeous, he couldn’t say no.
“Okay…” He said, giving up. “As long as we’re together.” He kissed you, and you answered the contact with a smile.
“Great !” You squealed as you withdrew from his touch. “Get ready, I’ll call the boys.”
“What ? Now ?”
“Yes !” You pulled him out the couch, “Let’s go, gotta feel the sun on our skin !”
A few hours later, you both were ready to go. In the car, you let your hand waving in the air, mimicking waves as the ocean scenery unrolled before your eyes. John had a hand on your thigh, while the other one was on the wheel. You were so happy right now, you turned to him and gave him a peck the cheek, making him grin.
Eventually, you reunited with the band and their girlfriends, and sought a place to sit down and enjoy the day. You were leading the group, hesitating between spots here and there, weighing up the pros and cons, biting your lower lip thoughtfully.
“Did we have to go to the sea ? I mean…” Roger mumbled, trying to rub out the sand on his ankles.
“Of course we have !” You stated sharply, turning to face him. “Beach is a free gift from mother nature, and we shall not forget that, boy.” You continued your way, ignoring his words.
After a couple of minutes, you chose the perfect place to settle down. Freddie and Mary opened their parasols, Roger and Dominique unrolled their beach towels, Brian and Chrissy were already walking towards the water, and you were stretching to join them. John was a bit reluctant, sitting on his towel, staring at your body.
“What are you waiting for, Deaky ?” Freddie asked, a hand over eyes, “Hurry up and catch her before she leaves !”
“She’s not- She’s not leaving me, she’s just getting in the water !” He frowned, making the singer laugh.
He wanted to join you but not now. He loved how you looked from where he was, how the water splashing on your skin made you shiver, how you giggled when Brian was throwing drops on your face. He was delighted.
“Come on john, join me !” You called him cheerfully, “Don’t leave me alone !”
“I’m not-… Ugh, what’s with them today ?” Your boyfriend groaned before standing up.
Finally together, you plunged your torso in the warm ocean, gasping a bit. He did the same, hugging you in the process like a child holding on his teddy bear, and burst into laughter. You were giggling too, being with him and seeing him that happy couldn’t make you feel any better.
The rest of the afternoon was dedicated to sunbathing, sandcastles, beach-volley, and anecdotes about Queen’s tours. A fire was in the middle of the circle you had formed, and you were in John’s arms, caressing his hands, listening to his voice while he was speaking. The sun was sinking more and more in the salt water, leaving magnificent orange clouds in the sky.
Brian and Christine were the first ones to leave, and they were soon joined by Freddie and Mary. Waving to you, they left, Roger and his girlfriend were now alone with John and you. Amazed by the scenery, you got up on your feet and neared the water. Your toes were grazing the sea, you felt a wave of peace running through your mind.
John’s eyes were glued to your silhouette, the suns rays were glowing on your shape. It was like a painting, made by a melancholic painter.
“She’s beautiful, uh ?” Roger whispered.
“Yes… I’m so lucky to have her…” The brown haired man said with amazement.
“Go to her” He forced him. “She needs you.”
And with those words, John swiftly stood up, and walked towards you. You heard his steps, and smiled, your hair flowing in the evening breeze. You opened your arms, allowing him into a tight hug.
“I love you…” He murmured, squeezing you hard against him as a tear rolled down his cheek “I love you so much…”
But you didn’t answer. You were just digging your nails in his skin, sniffing his unique smell.
John suddenly felt his grip loosening little by little, as you weren’t speaking.
“Love ?” His eyes met yours, but you weren’t with him anymore.
You were vanishing, slowly, melting, disappearing in his arms.
“Love !” He screamed again, trying to keep you with him.
But he couldn’t, because you were gone.
John were crying in his bed, screaming your name, biting the pillow, curled up. You were gone.
You died a month ago, during a plane crash, right after you had called him to tell him how much you wanted to go to the beach with him. You weren’t there, with him, in his bed. You were dead, you were gone, forever.
Always in need of more luck
you have been visited by the seven magic dragon balls your biggest wish will be granted but only if you reblog
The Gifted
Has anyone watched The Gifted on Fox. I am really into it and I want to know if anyone would start writing imagines for it
Noraverse please
Going to update a fic. Anything you lovelies want to see more of right now?
^ agreed
Urgh there is a whole year of offscreen Cisco and Hartley bonding scenes.
Cisco staring at Hartley from a distance waiting for him to betray the group.
Hartley begrudgingly deciding to ask for help from Cisco on some problem.
Eventually them hanging out at Jitterbug
I could on.
cisco + eddie || parallels (pt. 1)
That's Adam samberg
Legends of tomorrow
Is it only me or do you think Rip Hunter is descended from Oliver Queen
Mulan
Reblog and tag with the one Disney movie you watched OVER AND OVER AGAIN as a kid. If you did that.
Friends and depression
I'm in middle school and I know it's a difficult time for teens everywhere.a bunch of my friends are going through depression.i just feel so helpless because I have no idea how to help them and bullies are no help.they don't seem to care that people cry themselves to sleep because they got called names.i'm sick of people making people feel horrible about themselves.