I’m kinda surprised I haven’t seen one of these for the Sherlock Holmes fandom yet

I love it when Sherlock is described to “throw himself upon” things like. This is what I picture

how about that new Doctor Who episode amiright

holy grail

if you've never engaged with a creative art on a regular basis you need to understand that it requires concerted effort to get into "the groove" to make something and every second that it takes to get into that groove causes physical pain, but the only thing worse than doing it is not doing it.

You will excuse me while I satisfy myself as to this floor.

"She had never liked La Tempete when she was an Archon. Too indulgent, too silly; her own wishful thinking spread out on stark display for all those prying eyes to see. She had taken Neuvillette to an early showing, in the days where she still had to fight tooth and nail for him to so much as glance at a human being, and when she had asked him his favourite character on the journey home, he had thought for a very long time before answering: the storm. Furina had dropped the subject. The protagonist’s closing monologue, begging the audience to free him from the play, had pushed her too far off-balance for conversation."

Wet lizard watching a play called The Tempest: I enjoy the main character, The Tempest

Human internally screaming and crying to be let out of the torture chamber of eternal performance her divine self has locked her in: how about we stop talking for a little while

"goddess" "matriarchy" "female wisdom" girl your civic rights

"They’re fashionable, Furina had told him weeks before, surrounded by a cloud of blue silk in the tailor’s fitting-room. At Neuvillette’s shoulder, a seamstress had hovered, breathing uncomfortably close to the place where his gills should be as she measured the circumference of his neck. Besides, with your height, a little bit of a heel will have everyone bowing down before you even have to speak. Humans respond better to orders from tall people.

Neuvillette had looked at Fontaine’s Archon, barely over five feet even in her own high heels, and sighed. She had claimed her presence was necessary for the tailoring of his official robes, and her advice sorely needed for the garments underneath, but he suspects she had primarily been motivated by the complimentary cake and sparkling wine that the shop’s owner had foisted on her the minute she stepped through the door. She had licked a dab of cream from her thumb and glared at him until he acquiesced, and allowed himself to be poured into the odd boots brought forth by a shop assistant."

"A world without trans people has never existed and never will"

Poster spotted in Olympia, WA

Just a little idea I had waiting in my phone notes 😊🥜

Reblog to give the person you reblogged from the ability to finish their WIPs

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#93 - 燈龍 (dēnglóng / lantern) - She'll help you get ready for the lantern festival! 🏮🌟🏮

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