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Why, Krahka, why?

THIS BLOG IS FULL OF TERRIBLE IDEAS AND UNWANTED AND UNHELPFUL OPINIONS. MOSTLY ABOUT VIDEO GAMES AND MUSIC AND ART AND TOYS AND VIDEO GAMES

Cis-Female/White/Somethingromantic/Asexual/Not actually a hive of bees, don't listen to the rumors I am a real live singular human being with fingers on my two hands and feet

ALSO I HAVE A TES/SHITPOSTING SIDEBLOG EVEN THOUGH I KEEP REBLOGGING TES HERE: ayemsehtvehk.tumblr.com
Jul 25 '14

bookhobbit asked:

Leonard McCoy, perhaps?

For all Star Trek characters: This.

For McCoy specifically, I see him as being really into old and extremely depressing country music. So Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain as done by Hank Williams. (He also likes the Willie Nelson version.)

Jul 25 '14

abnrtharn asked:

(what ship do u think i'm gonna say)

I’ve been working a little on a Kleskizhae/Aeziya mix of my own, and here is one of the songs that is devoted to the fact that the two of them actually do grow old together in ESO.

Start Wearing Purple by Gogol Bordello

Jul 25 '14

ask meme???

fanservicealiens:

send me a character, ship, etc and i will respond with a song that i think fits for them

Jul 25 '14
pheberoni:

baby come back

pheberoni:

baby come back

Jul 25 '14

hearditbothways:

I started Dating Simulator: Origins recently so I could get through all of them before Inquisition is released 

So far I like it!!

Jul 25 '14
"In November I’ll be releasing my new solo record, entitled ‘Box Of Bees’. There’s no music, it’s just a box full of live bees. The deluxe edition comes with more bees."

Thom Yorke (via dimbosama)

krahka

(via sataareth)

(Source: genuinethomyorkequotes)

Jul 24 '14

about the blogger

BASICS:

name: Deanna
birthday: October 10
zodiac: Libra, even if it describes the opposite of me
single or taken: Have a boyfriend, belong to myself.
height: Average as fuck
eye color: Brown as fuck
middle name: Outrageous Savings
favorite color: ALL OF THEM but also green and red and brown and purple and black and yellow and
lucky number:  Natural 20 (obvs)

SPECIFICS/DETAILS:

hogwarts house: Ravenclaw
favorite fictional character: ALL OF THEM *cries*
favorite television show: Mystery Science Theater 200
favorite season: Fall
describe yourself in a few words: man wut
future children’s names: uhhhhhhh
meaning of your name: STAR TRAAAAAAAK
what do you plan to/do for a living: Something that involves me having money and not having mental breakdowns.
starbucks order: Peache Green Iced Tea Lemonade.

THIS OR THAT:

introvert
or extrovert
dawn or dusk
righty or lefty
coffee or tea
rain AND shine
reading  AND writing

(Source: hearmerhllor)

Jul 24 '14

kierensimon:

yes but consider ur fav ship 

  • making rly bad jokes rly at night and full on snort laughing w/ each other
  • FIGHTING OVER BLANKETS IN BED 
  • 1 of them cooking dinner but its shit and the other totally taking the piss 
  • finding the song that’s /their song/ but its a rly bad song but they get emotional when it plays
  • T A K I N G S E L F I E S
  • borrowing each others clothes but they’re both different sizes (1 PRSN IN BAGGY TSHIRTS AND THE OTHR IN RLY TIGHT TROUSERS THAT DONT RLY BUTTON UP)
  • going 2 see a movie but it’s shit and they shout at the screen and all the othr ppl in the cinema tell them to fuck off 
  • saving up and going 2 a fancy place for dinner but they cant pronounce the names of some of the dishes on the menu and its cute
  • TRYING 2 BE REAL GROWN UPS WHO R RESPONSIBLE but they still eat kids cereal and  get up early 2 watch cartoons 
  • having like week long arguments about rly silly shit like who would be a bettr astronaut or who would win in a fight between a dragon and a griffin 
  • generally being weird nerds 

(Source: zoroasterperetola)

Jul 24 '14
wilsontoyourhouse:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children. 
Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.
Toughen them, said Godric.
Make them smart, said Rowena.
And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.
But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.
She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?
I will take them all, she said. 
I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness. 
I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 
I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.
No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.
But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.
Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power. 
For goodness. For hope.
And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:
Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.
(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)
(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

#and this my friends is why no one is quite sure what a hufflepuff really is#the answer is: everyone #they come in a million different shapes and sizes#they could be braver than gryffindors #and more cunning and more ambitious than slytherins #even smarter than ravenclaws #but they all come to hufflepuff #and there learn to be loyal and fair and goodhearted #and that quite possibly #is why hufflepuff has hardly any dark witches and wizards #because they have learnt how to be the very last line of defence #before chaos takes over the world #and thisTHIS is the sleeping dragon you do not tickle #because if they can’t protect the earth you can be damned well sure they’ll avenge it #look i gave myself hufflepuff feels

wilsontoyourhouse:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children

Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.

Toughen them, said Godric.

Make them smart, said Rowena.

And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.

But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.

She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?

I will take them all, she said. 

I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness.

I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 

I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.

No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.

But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.

Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power.

For goodness. For hope.

And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:

Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.

(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)

(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

#and this my friends is why no one is quite sure what a hufflepuff really is#the answer is: everyone #they come in a million different shapes and sizes#they could be braver than gryffindors #and more cunning and more ambitious than slytherins #even smarter than ravenclaws #but they all come to hufflepuff #and there learn to be loyal and fair and goodhearted #and that quite possibly #is why hufflepuff has hardly any dark witches and wizards #because they have learnt how to be the very last line of defence #before chaos takes over the world #and thisTHIS is the sleeping dragon you do not tickle #because if they can’t protect the earth you can be damned well sure they’ll avenge it #look i gave myself hufflepuff feels

Jul 24 '14