I have been having an argument with a friend and he says that Marvel is for guys, please help me prove to him that there are lots of women who like Marvel!
MARVEL WOMEN ASSEMBLE
80615 strong so far!
Normally I don’t reblog I simply like. Something important like this though…*clicks reblog with my vagina*
Anonymous said: What fanfiction do you read? Love ur blog!
First of all, thank you!
I have a list of fanfiction I keep on sticky notes that need catching up. At the moment I’ve been dabbling in Charles/Nathan stories, Johnlock etc.
My main stuff is Thorki, Hiddleworth, Stony, Destiel. I don’t even mind when somebody gets pregnant hrhrhr.
Listening: RY X - Berlin
Reading: Moby-Dick and fanfiction
Watching: Just finished watching Frank
Playing: Doodle God
Eating: Pot Noodle
Drinking: Pineapple juice
I’ve been away from the land of internet for 2 months or something unbearable like that. I’m back and I wanted to start posting again. What better was than to start with a dream? As usual there will be my notes on the dream in brackets and bold. Also, I forgot how this dream began.
I remembered this dream when I fell asleep watching Forbrydelsen II. How I fell asleep is probably because I had food before watching. Nobody can fall asleep watching Scandinavian crime dramas.
Anyways I was telling my friend Higgins about the dream so here it is, copypasta’d from our Skype window.
d00mHeggeth: I had a dream I was rescuing a bunch of baby ducks. [As as soon as I finished typing that I ended up having Rigby’s little song about a bunch of baby ducks. Then I started thinking of the episode with a bunch of baby ducks.]
d00mHeggeth: Yeah I dunno what happened but I had 7 of them and they ended up in a train station
d00mHeggeth: Bigger birds were trying to get them, dogs, fucking snaked were trying to
d00mHeggeth: I was going round grabbing the little one my hands getting scratched to fuck
d00mHeggeth: Another woman was helping. I ran to a shop in the train/airport and asked for a box for the ducklings I’d managed to get.
d00mHeggeth: I saw one had been eaten by a snake and one was being pecked at by some crzy ass pidgeon [Why did I put a D in pigeon?!]
d00mHeggeth: That was alive but injured a little
d00mHeggeth: I’m sure I was crying over my lost ducklings and the one that got eaten
d00mHeggeth: I had to think of something to keep em from running away again so I put them in that packaging that toy cars come in [Clearly the logical thing to do.]
d00mHeggeth: I was worried about them getting air though
d00mHeggeth: I kept checking that they’re moving and breathing
d00mHeggeth: It was stressful
I hope that was as interesting to you as it was to me and maybe Higgins. He says he enjoys my ramblings but something tells me he’s being kind and sparing my feelings.
Thanks for reading (if you got this far).