Okay, I’m trying to start a bit of a movement. 

jekyllandhobbs:

I created an account called “Tumblr’s Guard”, which is dedicated to finding blogs suffering from anon or non anon hate, giving them support, speaking out against hate speech, and getting those we can find that are spreading hate removed from tumblr. 

However, I can’t be online all the time. I have work. I have school. And I feel that this could go a lot farther with more people involved.

Anyone that’s interested, simply message either me or the account “tumblguard" and I will give you the password to the account (though I may give you a short interview to make sure your heart is in the right place - I’d hate for someone to send hate using the Tumblr Guard account). 

Please reblog this - even if you aren’t interested, you may have followers who are!

Thank you so much for your help!

//I may not have been doing a whole lot of writing this summer, but I have been doing art.

All sorts of art. 

Yay art.

verysharpteeth:

I love you. (x)

Look how tough, arrogant Tony Stark just folds into her like a little kid. No guard, completely vulnerable. Bless you babies.

Я так устала. 

Но я не спу потому что мне нужна закончить мою домашнюю работу.

Ужасы.

thetextbooknarcissist:

just-not-the-hero-type:

thetextbooknarcissist:

its over

Oh no you don’t

Get back here

You beautiful creature you

It’s not over

It’s not time

That day will come

But today is not that day

Stop, right now

Just breathe

Keep clicking that mouse

Look at something fun, light, that makes you happy

Think about all the people that love you

And breathe.

Keep breathing.

I don’t know who does and who doesn’t anymore.

Well, you’ve got one, right here. And there’s another. And another. And another.

We’re here. You might not be able to see it right now, but here we are. Watching you.

Holding our breaths.

Hoping.

Praying.

We are the people who want to see you tomorrow.

We are the ones who want to be there when things turn for the better, finally.

And that’s why we’re the ones talking to you when you feel so, so very low. We’re the ones trying to reach out to you, give you the strength to hold on.

Take our strength. Don’t you dare let go. It’s going to be okay. Maybe not today, but it will be.

thetextbooknarcissist:

its over

Oh no you don’t

Get back here

You beautiful creature you

It’s not over

It’s not time

That day will come

But today is not that day

Stop, right now

Just breathe

Keep clicking that mouse

Look at something fun, light, that makes you happy

Think about all the people that love you

And breathe.

Keep breathing.

arctic-laufeyson:

(I want to reply to my 2 RP asks and 5 drafts, but I’m currently too busy freaking out over Hero appearing out of nowhere.)

It’s called the call of JUSTICE.

Sorry for my long rant.

I just really don’t like bullies.

Sometimes I don’t like them enough to resurrect an inactive account just so I can yell at them.

But I’ll tell you one thing: I’ll have my justice.

Okay, listen up, you little shits. I’m going to explain to you a thing. 

This is dedicated to those anons who are invading Darcy’s, and now Arctic’s, ask boxes. You guys need to buckle up and listen up.

First off, I’d like to let you know that never, ever did either of them say that your ship didn’t sail. No specific ship was ever mentioned. They just said that not every little goddamn thing a man did involving another man had to be sexual.

Can you imagine what it would be like if every one of every ship had to be sexually involved? If every gay man touching any other gay man suddenly explicitly insinuated sexual conduct? You have just made the argument that no gay man can be friends with another gay man without violating a monogamous relationship. However, gay men are just like all other men, and therefore have the right to have totally platonic friendships.

Does this mean that they are unable to be romantically involved, or that suddenly your precious ship is invalid? No, of course not. It just means that maybe, using myself as an example, I like sharing my bed with Clint or Steve while I prefer taking my friend Bruce out to see ball games. Or maybe it’s the other way around. But don’t become so fixated in the idea of two gay men having sex with each other that you dehumanize them and deprive them of their right to have totally platonic friends.

So, all those people messing around with Arctic and Darcy, who are by the way two of the most lovely lesbians I know, and telling them to kill themselves because their too “homophobic” for your tastes - you are all assholes. Before you go and post hate - which you shouldn’t do to begin with, tumblr is made for adults who want to have adult discussions and not immature kids who think the best way to deal with their problems is saying mean things behind an anonymous post - maybe you should read their actual post. Because nine times out of ten, it doesn’t mean whatever the hell you think it means.

Stark out.

It’s the most bizarre feeling, logging into tumblr on an old computer and having an old account reopened. I was confused at first, because I thought I’d deleted this account - yet here he is, Hero, right where I left him. It’s sort of morbid in a way, seeing something so frozen in time.

Sadly, as it was the day I left, Tony and I just don’t connect in the same way. Or maybe we connect too well, I dunno. Still, I don’t know if I can ever be Hero again - as mentioned before, I’m just not the hero type.

But still, it’s bittersweet to see all of you on my dash. I remember so many of you. A lot of you have evolved - I’m not one to talk, I’m a totally new character now, but it’s still so strange to see. But alas, I’m rambling. I just wanted to say goodbye, and hello.