When I die the only way to appease my restless spirit will be George Blagden singing the missing verse from Drink With Me. At my funeral, possibly in costume.
Hi, I'm Alexa, 20, German, hyper, ginger and proud.
I write, I cosplay, I record podfic, I fangirl. But mostly I reblog stuff from more quality blogs than mine. I only insult people I like.
Also: Don't expect this to be a nice and neat blog dedicated to one or two fandoms. This blog is a big fucking mess of different fandoms and ships. The only constancy: gayness. Oh, and dogs and pretty tattoos maybe.
My Cosplay Tumblr: himmelgruen.tumblr.com
You can find my podfics here: ao3.org/users/theloudestnoise
arrogant characters refusing to admit they care about people
arrogant characters not realizing they care about people
arrogant characters realizing they care about someone after something terrible happens to them
10/10 would fuck
every time this comes back on my dash i die a little inside with happiness
Always reblog Punk-Rock Peter Pan.
okay this whole thing is perfection. THE WHOLE THING.
The Tyrells are the kind of people you should never ever fuck with. They’re all beautifully composed and made of finely cut marble on the outside, but if you mess with them or anyone they hold dear, you will end up a pathetic shell of a human being. In short, the Tyrells are my goddamn heroes.
Have you heard of Ban Bossy? It’s the new initiative from Lean In and the Girl Scouts that’s trying to ban “bossy” and similar words that are used to bring down girls that are ambitious, take risks, and speak up. By changing the way we treat girls who lead, hopefully our generation will someday see more women in leadership roles.