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noxidassylem:

ed-adrian250:

rakeeshsorrel:

ashashi-corner:

HE DID NOT GET ROB PAULSEN TO DO THIS

HE DID NOT

NOSTALGIA CRITIC HOW—!!!

YES

Oh my god.  My childhood.  It’s……….yes.

Some one hold me please…

Oh

My god.

cadenzaaaa:

this is my favorite vine ever

May 1 2014 8:37pm (195076) #oh #my #GOD

thebloggerknownasgeeknip:

sinterwoldiers:

Tony being a dork and entering every room just before Bucky does so he can loudly announce that winter is coming

He is a Stark, after all.

asklegomaandpacop:

We reacted appropriately! Ye can be sure of that!

Mar 17 2014 6:51pm (1591) #OH #MY #FUVCKING #GOD

dwalinroxxx:

Jaeger crews from this beautiful crossover fic ‘I Sang In My Chains Like The Sea’ by LittleBigSpoon.
If you like The Hobbit AND Pacific Rim - GO AND READ IT NOW because it’s marvelous and everything you might want from a crossover.
All designs and ideas belong to wonderful Spoon, who kindly helped me to picture every character here. Thank you so much for this gorgeous story and constant support.  You’re amazing)

brokenpine:

A monk, from a young age, follows the white rabbit right down the rabbit hole, looking for meaning.

Oct 17 2013 3:27pm (63800) #oh #my #gosh

immadhungry:

CNE

Shepherds pie, in a cone!

Feb 19 2013 10:11pm (87) #OH #MY #LORD

jameshance:

Latest Doodle - ‘Raggedyman’ (Paperman / Doctor Who - Charcoal)

misha-bawlins:

The Making of Jack Frost.

#THERE WAS AN OBJECTION TO THE END OF ROTG SPAM #SO NOW YOU GET MORE

peetababy:

peetaismyhero:

The Hunger Games AU: volunteering for the games is not allowed

I remember that boy - the one who’s bruised face is now on the tiny screen on our table, as he stumbles through the forest just a few feet in front of Prim. He saved my life once, a long time ago. And now he’s trying to save her’s. The only person I’ve ever loved. What he’s doing is unprecedented. No one has ever offered to save someone else’s life rather than fight for their own in the games. But, then again, no one else would’ve risked a beating to throw some bread to a dying girl in the seam. Peeta Mellark is much more remarkable than I ever gave him credit for, and now I will never be able to thank him. Prim’s arms are bruised and a small cut on her cheek is bleeding and I want to reach out and hold her close and promise her that everything’s going to be okay. But I know that that would be a lie, just like the pin on her jacket that I promised would keep the bad things away.