We saw now that Asami and Korra are like BFFs now. How do you see Korra and Asami’s friendship developing and seeing them start as rivals and now they’re kind of friends? Have you enjoyed playing that?
I love it. [x]
An instrumental version of ‘Move’ was put in a Victoria Secret commercial!
I was totally aware of that
This always bugged me about sports fans.
“NEEEERD!” “You, sir, are wearing cheese.”
I think about this all the time
A while back I was asked by one of my close friends, ‘How do you know these shows are actually as great as you think they are?’ At first I was puzzled, because truth be told when you’ve been a fanboy as long as I have it sometimes becomes hard to look at things from an unbiased perspective. But after thinking it over for a few seconds, I responded, ‘Because of the fans’. There is no standard profile for an Avatar fan. We are all different ages and colors. We come from different backgrounds and different countries. Some of us are outgoing and social, while others are shy and secluded. We are artists, writers, shippers, reviewers, podcasters, and cosplayers. There is no single demographic that makes up a majority in this fandom. What makes these shows great is not that they appeal to the lowest denominator. What makes them great is that they appeal to a range of unique individuals that may have nothing else in common, but a love for this franchise.
My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest
It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.
And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.
The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my god I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.
And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind
When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go
Its now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered
Bitch gon’ die tonight.