Man I hated Calculus, thank god I am done with math classes for the rest of my education. #timehop

Man I hated Calculus, thank god I am done with math classes for the rest of my education. #timehop


theoneogorbae:

bookoisseur:

wanderingweasleys:

shardwick:

Fun at Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes.

#ActualSiblings

The look on her face.

"I have been dealing with this for 10 years. You don’t even know."

#ActualWeasleys


randomslasher:

A birthday gift for the wonderful Heartblowswild 


unclefather:

i don’t read “uwu” as a smiley face in my head i read it as “ooo woo”


hoechlinbdayproject:

hoechlinbdayproject:

With only a few days left to donate (the last day to donate is Saturday the 30th! Don’t forget!) we would like to give you another update… 
We are currently at $2600 that you all have donated for this project! That’s $2600 that will go entirely to the charity The Jed Foundation! We are already blown away and we do not know how to express our thanks properly! This fandom is amazing and we will be sure to let Tyler know what his fans have accomplished! 
But what do you think… $2600… could we get to $3000 by Saturday? You have to admit that that would be a pretty sweet number to present Tyler with! 
So if you haven’t donated yet and would like to? (And have the means, of course, because we understand not everyone has money to spare) Now would be the time! Do not miss the deadline! 
And don’t forget to signal boost this post! It might encourage some of your followers to make a donation as well! 
As a little side-note: All of the winners of our auction have been contacted. So if you’ve won but haven’t received an email from us, then something went wrong. In that case, please contact us (Tumblr ask or email) and we will send it to you again! 
Again, thank you so much to everyone that has donated already! 

$2900, with only one day left to donate! Tomorrow, Saturday, is the last day to donate, so if you still want to participate, now is the time! Don’t forget, all the money goes to the amazing charity The Jed Foundation. And no doubt it’ll also bring a big smile to Tyler’s face. :) 
We’re so close to those $3000. Can we make it? We sure hope so! Spread the word!

hoechlinbdayproject:

hoechlinbdayproject:

With only a few days left to donate (the last day to donate is Saturday the 30th! Don’t forget!) we would like to give you another update… 

We are currently at $2600 that you all have donated for this project! That’s $2600 that will go entirely to the charity The Jed Foundation! We are already blown away and we do not know how to express our thanks properly! This fandom is amazing and we will be sure to let Tyler know what his fans have accomplished! 

But what do you think… $2600… could we get to $3000 by Saturday? You have to admit that that would be a pretty sweet number to present Tyler with! 

So if you haven’t donated yet and would like to? (And have the means, of course, because we understand not everyone has money to spare) Now would be the time! Do not miss the deadline! 

And don’t forget to signal boost this post! It might encourage some of your followers to make a donation as well! 

As a little side-note: All of the winners of our auction have been contacted. So if you’ve won but haven’t received an email from us, then something went wrong. In that case, please contact us (Tumblr ask or email) and we will send it to you again! 

Again, thank you so much to everyone that has donated already! 

$2900, with only one day left to donate! Tomorrow, Saturday, is the last day to donate, so if you still want to participate, now is the time! Don’t forget, all the money goes to the amazing charity The Jed Foundation. And no doubt it’ll also bring a big smile to Tyler’s face. :) 

We’re so close to those $3000. Can we make it? We sure hope so! Spread the word!


l-a-l-o-u:

Httyd/Atla crossover in which the Fire Nation are Vikings, Druk is a Night Fury, Ozai and Azula don’t exist (so Zuko’s dad is Ikem) and more importantly: NOBODY DIES

l-a-l-o-u:

Httyd/Atla crossover in which the Fire Nation are Vikings, Druk is a Night Fury, Ozai and Azula don’t exist (so Zuko’s dad is Ikem) and more importantly: NOBODY DIES


knightinshiningarmour-stilinski:

Sterek-Week || Wednesday: Sterek-Manips 

Stiles just sat there, watching, observing his doctor. Felt his fathers gaze on his face but couldn’t bring himself to meet it. Couldn’t bring himself to look at the family he would leave behind. 
"Mr. Stilinski … I’m sorry but-"
Someone opened the door with a bit too much force, and Stiles looked up, away from his doctor who seemed so afraid of telling a 17-year-old that he would die much too soon. Isn’t that what doctors are practicing the whole day? Telling patients that they wouldn’t make it? 
It stung, painfully and almost physically, his heart, when he realized who it was that interrupted his diagnosis and he watched as Derek crossed the room, came to a halt in front of him and looked him up and down, tears in these wonderful eyes of his. Eyes, Stiles had gotten lost in so many times. He wondered briefly how his boyfriend could’ve possibly known that he would be here again, in the hospital but then again, Derek knew almost everything about him. He would know when his life is almost over.
Stiles smiled, half-heartedly, tried to make it a real grin but couldn’t bring himself to do it. His gaze wandered down again. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to worry you, y’know,” he said and fumbled with his white hospital-gown. “Doctor’s said that I wouldn’t make it, though. It’s too late already.” 
Derek didn’t say anything, though. He listened to his hard breathing, saw his legs tremble where he looked down. And then, Derek hugged him, life crushing out of him as if Stiles was the only thing in his whole existence that made his miserable being worth living. “I don’t care what they say, Stiles, we’re making it right again,” he said and patted the back of his head but it was only when he whispered “I will never let you go. You’re the only one for me and I will do everything to save you,” that Stiles frown faltered and the tears he didn’t know he was holding back rolled down in thick lines. “I know,” was all he could say, though, through heart-wrecking sobs.
He didn’t know how long it was that they sat there, Stiles silently crying, Derek just holding him in his embrace, but he also didn’t care. He trusted Derek. Derek would make it right again, they could do it. 
They would do it. 

knightinshiningarmour-stilinski:

Sterek-Week || Wednesday: Sterek-Manips 

Stiles just sat there, watching, observing his doctor. Felt his fathers gaze on his face but couldn’t bring himself to meet it. Couldn’t bring himself to look at the family he would leave behind. 

"Mr. Stilinski … I’m sorry but-"

Someone opened the door with a bit too much force, and Stiles looked up, away from his doctor who seemed so afraid of telling a 17-year-old that he would die much too soon. Isn’t that what doctors are practicing the whole day? Telling patients that they wouldn’t make it? 

It stung, painfully and almost physically, his heart, when he realized who it was that interrupted his diagnosis and he watched as Derek crossed the room, came to a halt in front of him and looked him up and down, tears in these wonderful eyes of his. Eyes, Stiles had gotten lost in so many times. He wondered briefly how his boyfriend could’ve possibly known that he would be here again, in the hospital but then again, Derek knew almost everything about him. He would know when his life is almost over.

Stiles smiled, half-heartedly, tried to make it a real grin but couldn’t bring himself to do it. His gaze wandered down again. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to worry you, y’know,” he said and fumbled with his white hospital-gown. “Doctor’s said that I wouldn’t make it, though. It’s too late already.” 

Derek didn’t say anything, though. He listened to his hard breathing, saw his legs tremble where he looked down. And then, Derek hugged him, life crushing out of him as if Stiles was the only thing in his whole existence that made his miserable being worth living. “I don’t care what they say, Stiles, we’re making it right again,” he said and patted the back of his head but it was only when he whispered “I will never let you go. You’re the only one for me and I will do everything to save you,” that Stiles frown faltered and the tears he didn’t know he was holding back rolled down in thick lines. “I know,” was all he could say, though, through heart-wrecking sobs.

He didn’t know how long it was that they sat there, Stiles silently crying, Derek just holding him in his embrace, but he also didn’t care. He trusted Derek. Derek would make it right again, they could do it. 

They would do it. 


sexhaver:

stantler:

grab-the-sushi-and-run:

ASH KETCHUM YOU LUCKY BOY YOU GOT TO DO EVERYTHINGAWESOME IN THE POKEMON WORLD IT’S NOT FAIR ANYMORE

he never got to grow up, spend time with his family, or have a family of his own. he has a 5th grade education at best, hes essentially homeless, and the only friend hes retained through all of his travels is a mouse. 

he is literally riding the god of the oceans like a fucking flying horse do you think he gives a rat’s ass about his education

sexhaver:

stantler:

grab-the-sushi-and-run:

ASH KETCHUM YOU LUCKY BOY YOU GOT TO DO EVERYTHINGAWESOME IN THE POKEMON WORLD IT’S NOT FAIR ANYMORE

he never got to grow up, spend time with his family, or have a family of his own. he has a 5th grade education at best, hes essentially homeless, and the only friend hes retained through all of his travels is a mouse. 

he is literally riding the god of the oceans like a fucking flying horse do you think he gives a rat’s ass about his education


jtotheizzoe:


Bill Nye Fights Back!
"Let’s say that I am, through my actions, doomed, and that I will go to hell. Even if I am going to hell, that still doesn’t mean the Earth is 6,000 years old. The facts just don’t reconcile.”

I sure wouldn’t cross him.

jtotheizzoe:

Bill Nye Fights Back!

"Let’s say that I am, through my actions, doomed, and that I will go to hell. Even if I am going to hell, that still doesn’t mean the Earth is 6,000 years old. The facts just don’t reconcile.”

I sure wouldn’t cross him.