Author: daintyfire

what is your otp?

wantstobelieve:

uhhhh right now? i have kind of a sextp (is that a thing? it should be a thing) and an otp and they’re on similar tiers i guess.

the sextp is sladexdick as i think they look amazing together and have superb sexual chemistry, but

to me it’s more of a ‘frenemies with really excellent benefits’ situation.

the otp is brucexdick and i really can’t put it into words how i love how this pairing is just filled with delicious, painful pining and torturous, self-destructive longing.

boy have i got a lot of feelings about these two relationships as they kind of blend into each other, so if the above is enough to answer your Q then cool and i hope you have a nice day. BUT if you wanna read some LENGTHY (& irresponsible) headcanons buckle up cause im just gonna have at it after the jump. 

(bonus little something i’ve been working on since forever and will never finish *laughcries*)

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tchallasjedi:

interviewer: hi

marvel actors: I don’t know anything. I’ve never even seen another actor on set besides myself. I haven’t even read the script. Everyone is cgi in later. I don’t even know what I look like cause i have a green screen bag over my head. I have to be told what to say during each scene that which I know NOTHING about.

isohels:

truffledmadness:

orphanspace:

isohels:

My tummy doesn’t have to be cute. It holds my internal organs.
My thighs don’t have to “crush men’s skulls”. I use them to carry myself.
My stretch marks don’t have to be tiger stripes I earned. They came when I grew.

Stop.

feeling this

This!

I feel like even body positivity is too focused on, like, the appearance of the body. I know I became a whole lot happier with my body when I started thinking of it less in terms of how it looked (to me or anyone else) and realized, that, like…

When I feel cool breeze on my skin on a really hot day, my body did that for me.

When I step into a bath after a hike, and my muscles ache, but in a good way, and the steam all around me makes me feel like a flower blooming, my body did that for me.

And the hike before it, and standing on a large rock breathing the raw winter air seeing the power of the half-frozen river. That too.

When I’ve had a plate of pasta puttanesca, and I chopped and sauteed the ingredients and now I’m full-but-not-uncomfortable, and warm all over, and perfectly content, my body did that for me.

My body doesn’t have to look awesome to be awesome. It’s awesome because it’s where I live.

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