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I love the weirdly specific rules that go with answering a riddle. Like, âI Have Two Eyes But I Cannot See: What Am I?â And the answerâs supposed to be the word âiridescentâ because âtwo *i*âsâ right, but like. Why canât the answer be like⌠A guy with really bad cataracts. Someone wearing a blindfold. My uncleâs dog. Like why does it gotta be deep
âI have a face but no eyes lips or nose, what am I?â Slenderman. Next
It walks on four legs in the morning, two legs at noon and three legs in the evening. What is it? A dog with a muscular disease.
What has a head, a tail, is brown, and has no legs? Snake.
What disappears when you say itâs name? my brother when itâs his turn to get the trash
I think you have missed the meaning of the riddles
Listen. Listen if Iâm trapped between a wall of sentient fire and a goblin mage who will only reveal the one true path across the forbidden glade if I answer his riddles three, Iâm not going to waste time struggling for the answer with the deepest life lesson. Iâm gonna pick an answer that fits the criteria and Iâm gonna stick with it. âA poor man has it and a rich man needs itâ itâs a flashlight. Theyâre in a cave. The poor man is a tour guide. Next Question before my ass burns off, Por Favour
This is the real way how ravenclaws get into their rooms
The secret to the ravenclaw riddles is that you donât actually need to know âthe answerâ, you just need to be able to defend the answer you give.
thatâs the definition of being an English major
The result of the Ravenclaw common room door is a House full of students who can make up bullshit on the spot and defend it to the death using only three braincells and a complete absence of fucks, and the resulting agony this produces in the teachers is PRECISELY what Rowena Ravenclaw wanted.
2x10 || 3x12

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Denver Zoo and its gay lorikeets said fuck homophobes happy Pride
Homophobes: u mean they act like brothers
Denver Zoo: theyâre fucking, lorie.
French Bulldog argues bedtime
I AM TOO FILTHY TO WATCH SOMETHING AS PURE AS THIS
@ghostsgf
HE WENT RIGHT TO SLEEP IM UGLY CRYING

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âWhy is there a pentagram on your floorâ okay first of all mom, itâs not a pentagram, and second, what were you doing in my apartment
oh shit I summoned my mom
a parentagram
#congrats on doing what Ed and Al could not (x)
Nicholas J Fury spent one weekend in the 90s hanging out with a cool lesbian and then spent the next twenty years trying and failing to find another superhero with her general degree of competence or emotional maturity
nick fury watching the events of civil war unfold: carol wouldnât do this to me
Role swap au where Zuko was the Avatar who got frozen for a hundred years, so when heâs rescued from the ice instead of a goofy twelve year old Katara catches this mysterious teenager with long hair and a cool scar and a fucking DRAGON
Katara: BOY???? HOT BOY?????? HOT TEENAGE BOY?????????
Zuko: *speaks*
Katara: nevermind I hate him
How does Aang factor into this? I ask because the more I think about it the more I want him to somehow be trying to capture the Avatar.
Aang is 112 years old, decided he was going to be Zukoâs airbending teacher, and refuses to take no for an answer
Aang: Aw, the new Avatar doesnât want me. Aang: *gets out a weighted net* Time for Plan B then.
JDJSHJABDBFJSH
Look, you know how you keep a net from falling on you? YOU AIRBEND IT, SUCKA. Air comes right after fire in the cycle so itâs not like the guy has any other options. Do you want a flaming net falling on you? No? Then learn to airbend. Or this tiny old man will cart you away like a trussed turkey and lecture you about the power of laughter, going with the flow, opening your chakras, and other hippie shit.
Sokka, slouching against a fence, not moving: Oh nooooooo, that creepy old man stole the Avataaaaaaaaaar. Sokka, sitting down on the ground: We should dooooo something. Sokka, pulling out his lunch: Otherwise he might actually learn something. That would be teeeerrible. Katara, indignant rage coursing through her body: Sokka!!!!!!!! We have to go look for him!!!! Sokka: Might! Actually! Learn! Something! Katara! Katara: *wavers* Katara, also sitting down: We have to go look for himâŚ. *gets out her own sandwich* But, maybe after lunch.
I love that this transforms Aangâs role in the full Team Avatar familial situation from the baby of the family to the Grandpa with weird hobbies
My brain, immediately after the âAang wonât take no for an answerâ post:
Aang:Â Iâm gonna ride him! *jumps on Zukoâs shoulders*
Actually, I thought a bit more about this: If Aang is âgrandpa figure who wonât fucking stop teaching Zuko to be a better and more spiritually fulfilled person,â then what is Iroh doing?
And then it hit me.
Iroh: *sitting in a teahouse at a paisho table* Iroh, deadpan: I must capture the last airbender. Iroh: It is the only way to make sure the powe rof the Avatar wonât be turned on the Fire Nation. Iroh: Only then will I be redeemed in the eyes of the Fire Lord for my failure at Ba Sing Se. Iroh: ⌠Iroh: Anyway, itâs your turn.
About half of the B plots are just Iroh finding new ways to feign incompetence and bad luck so that his political watchdog canât prove that heâs letting Aang - and by extension Zuko - get away.
@ray10k
Sometimes Iroh plays paisho with Aang, whose entire disguise during these games consists of a painfully fake mustache.
AANG WAS THE OTHER PLAYER IN THAT SCENE OF COURSE ITâS PERFECT (the moustache is just a bit of Appaâs fur tied in a string)
You want drawings, I deliver:
âThe prince in the icebergâ
âAvatar Zukoâ
âThe Old Masterâ
âImprisonedâ
âZukoâs Masterâ
âThe Tale of Irohâ
OMG OMG @brawltogethernow LOOK!!!!!
I enjoy this
soâŚdanâs hiatus being that long? it makesâŚa lot of sense
all this time itâs been much more than just âtaking a break.â i think dan felt that he could no longer move forward with his content until he addressed that. the clarity of his sexuality has never been important when it came to his previous videos, but he likely felt like it had come to a point where he needed to elaborate on that first before creating content he felt was right, content where he could move forward and discuss topics relating to such a prominent aspect of his story and identity.
dan not feeling ready to come out until now? 100% valid and reasonable. thatâs why he kept saying heâd upload âwhen heâs readyâ and âperhaps soon, not sure whenâ and that he was âtaking his time.â
iâm so incredibly proud of him
In the airport scene everyone is fighting with each other, showing their abilities and knowledge in combat...
and there is Tâchalla and Bucky
Itâs 1.30 am and i am trying to not wake up my fucking house oh my god
Too funny

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You live in a world where no individual person has powers, but everyone gains powers when in contact with someone else. Every pair of people has their own unique power.Â
Today you have discovered that you have access to one of the most powerful abilities ever seen - but you canât stand your partner.
Iâd always dreamed of being a super hero. Soaring through the sky, saving people, and rescuing cats. Since I was a child, all my friendships were based on who would I be most compatible with, in order to increase my powers as much as I could. Not long before I was born, there was a catastrophe. Some sort of world-wide infection with some sort of poisonous agent. The weakest died, in terrible pain to be honest, but those who survived carried on with their lives with no changes at all, or so they tought. Slowly but steadily, they began to notice that, depending on who you came in touch with, people had certain⌠Special abilities. For example, a couple in a backyard trying to start a fire for their barbacue, kiss, and unwillingly create a flame that appears just in the logs they are using. Or two twins who are about to get in deep trouble for breaking momâs favourite vase, hold hands, and wish for the vase to fix itself. Surprisingly enough, it works.
From there, people began experimenting. Is it just with a certain person? Or are there combinations depending on who takes part? Can a pair lose their powers, or can these evolve accordingly to the relationship? That is why I chose my friendships with the biggest caution ever. I wanted to be powerful. The thing is, nobody would let me hold hands with them, or even fist-bump them, for some strange reason. As I grew older, I also became more reserved, to the point of not even looking someome in the eye if they were talking to me, or answering badly to whoever disagreed with me. I refused to let anyone touch me, and eventually people forgot about me, and totally ignored me. Everyone kept on going as if I didnât exist. Well, not everyone. There was Bon. He was the most annoying human being ever, and we quickly became enemies. Constantly insulting and fighting each other, to the point where we had to be kept apart.
That worked, for a while. Until he discovered that with the girl who sat next to him in class his telekinetic powers were quite impressive. No need to come close, and he could mess with me as much as he liked. The day everything began was the day he decided to mess with my water. I had it over my table, next to my physics homework. Suddenly, the bottle began to shake, and exploded. He began laughing so hard he fell off the chair, and the poor girl sitting next to him looked at me all embarrased. I took a deep breath and stood up, calmly, and approached Bon. Everyone was quiet, and looked at me as I moved.
â Listen to me, and listen carefully: â I said, as I placed my boot on his face â the next time you use someone else to mess with me, I will make sure to punch you so hard your eyes fall from your eye sockets. Have you understood?
I hadnât raised my voice at all, and yet the silence surrounding as was so strong you could feel it pressing onto your skin. He went pale for a moment, before he grabbed my leg and tried to bring me down with him. I stood still, pressing harder onto his face, until his cocky grin turned into a painful humm, and blood began to run down his face.
â Have. You. Understood. â It wasnât a question this time, it was a threat. I was ready to step on his head and make it pop like a grape.
Catching the look in my eyes he nodded slightly, so I took my boot away from him, and returned to my spot. However, as he was walking out of the class, he decided to smack me, perhaps as a revenge, perhaps to show how strong he was, but I turned around just on time to catch his wrist in my hand. Skin with skin. At first a surprised gasp travelled around the class, then I realised. I had been five, maybe six years without touching any sort of human skin, and now, I was wasting my first try on him. Surprisingly enough, nothing happened, at least not until we began to rise above the floor, surrounded by a blinding light, that came from who-knows-were. Everything around us was spinning quickly. We looked at each other in great surprise for a second, then the surprise turned into realisation, and then to disgust. I let go of him, and we both fell to the floor with a loud thump. As I raised my head to look around, I saw it: there was nothing. Where moments ago there was a class full of people, now there was nothing apart from dust. But it was not only our class. As my eyes began to adjust, everything took its shape. The closest part to us was totally calcinated, but as further away as you looked, the dust turned into burnt, and then to flames, still burning, and dead bodies. The smell of cooked human flesh began to invade everything, and the corpses began to appear.
I blinked, slowly. I had found the strongest of powers, and I had to share it with the only person I wanted to use it against.
friendly reminder thatâŚ
when the only poc in a character lineup is an antagonist, that has very racist implications whether theyâre intentional or not. while representation matters and is important, it only counts when itâs positive representation. representing a marginalized group of people only through an antagonist, villain, or otherwise unlikeable character is negative representation, and might be harmful to the community youâre representing.
Just asking the important questions