14. It was no surprise that Albus Severus Potter liked to roam the corridors. He liked exploring the castle and after his brother had nicked the Marauders Map from their dads’ desk, Albus had been wandering all about the castle. On one of his journeys, his path led him to a long stretch of corridor with no paintings, except that of a beach landscape. Lounging in full wizards robes, on the beach, rubbing sunscreen on his nose, was Albus Dumbledore. The boy was so excited that he immediately ran over to the painting and stood awkwardly, trying to get the occupants’ attention. Finally, after clearing his throat, Dumbledore turned. “Why hello, may I help you with something?” The boy just smiled, “You’re Dumbledore, right?” The older man matched the boys’ smile, “Indeed I am.” Albus Severus was thrilled, “I’m named after you, and another Hogwarts professor.” Dumbledore beamed, “Ah, so you are Harrys’ son? Albus? Who is the other headmaster?” Though he already knew the answer. “Severus Snape. I’ve been hoping to meet him too, but I don’t know where to find him.” The boy said sadly. With a wink, Dumbledore walked from the painting, leaving the boy very confused. However, a few minutes later he returned, leading a very reluctant man with sallow skin and dark hair. “Why should I want to meet Potters’ son, I’ve met the other one. He’s just like his father! Why should this one be any different?” The hook nosed man turned, and was slightly embaressed that the boy of his rant was standing right by the portrait. “Fine then. What’s you’re name boy? I don’t suppose you have any talents in school classes, probably just on the Quidditch field.” The young boy thought deeply before answering, “My name is Albus Severus Potter. I’m not very good at Quidditch, but I love Charms and Potions class. I’m sorry if my brother has been a prat, he’s always like that.” The boy looked up at the man in the portrait, his green almond shaped eyes peering at Snape. Severus was speechless and instead of having a snide remark for the boy, simply asked him how he was liking Potions class and the castle. Many times after this initial meeting, Severus Snape could be seen roaming around the castle through the paintings more frequently, oddly enough these appearances were near the classes that the second Potter boy attended.

oversarcasm:

fuckyeahsnape:

potterwho:

paperrunes:

quirinusriddle:

lovettsnape:

image

 image

image

image

image

image

(Source: thechosenonecomeforpie, via potions-master)

believesinsongs:

prongsmydeer:

Plot twist: The next companion is a normal girl/boy who only dies once in their lifetime and has no remarkable back story but he thinks they’re wonderful because they are human and the Doctor needs reminding that you don’t need to be a mystery to be remarkable. 

donna. the thing you’re talking about is donna.

(via timeyhumany)

Tags: yes! please

audreyii-fic:

tavrispriteling:

land-shart:

look at dat acting

JESUS CHRIST I’M REBLOGGING THIS TWICE BECAUSE LOOK AT THE FUCKING MUSCLE SPASM IN THE 4TH GIF LOOK AT THAT JUST HOLY SHIT HOW CAN WHOVIANS NOT LOVE THIS MAN AND THIS MAN’S ACTING AND JUST

UGH I—-

CHRIST

let’s talk about things that aren’t okay

(via scarletsword)

halfhardtorock:

avanelle:

halfhardtorock:

I have this thing for perfume. I’m a collector and I love to think about it and I take a lot of pleasure imagining what my favorite character’s might wear. Sometimes the exercise is restricted by a character (Dean Winchester might wear Drakkar Noir, if anything, but he probably just wears a scented deodorant stick, most likely something conservative like the original Old Spice). But then sometimes fucking Hannibal Lecter comes along and canonically recognizes a rare, niche women’s perfume with one sniff and blows everyone else out of the water and omg I want to put perfume on him. 
So what would Hannibal Lecter wear?
(note: part of me thinks Hannibal wouldn’t usually wear anything because he’s a goddamn perfect predator and he wouldn’t want you to smell him coming up behind you in his stocking feet.)
All my usual favorite men’s houses strangely don’t work for Hannibal: Tom Ford’s private collection is too obvious, Serge Lutens is an eehhh, maybe?, but most likely creates the same problem as Tom Ford. Amouage is a little too much, too rich. Maybe he’d wear Memoir Man, but most likely he’d find it loud (I can’t believe I’m saying this about an Amouage scent). And Creed is just no. No Creed. He’d find Creed’s false elitism coarse and vulgar.
You know what I think he would wear? I think Hannibal Lecter would wear a lot of rare, vintage women’s scents. 
THIS SOUNDS CRAZY, but vintage women’s scents aren’t the flighty, strawberry candy scents women wear now, they’re often bodily, contralto, plush, smoky-dark, dry, astringent, sultry, leathery, mossy, sexy…and many male collectors wear classic vintage women’s scents because our modern tastes have refashioned them as unisexual. Hannibal Lecter could wear vintage Chanel Cuir de Russie, which smells like fine glove leather with this tiny, furry sort of dirty furstink note underneath. It’s civilized and polite with this undertone of filthy sex. 
Or he would wear Jacques Fath’s Iris Gris, which is one of the loveliest, warmest Iris perfumes of all time. Iris can be cold, metallic, camphorous, but Iris Gris gave us a warm, peachy Iris and on a man it would smell plush and dandified and golden and delicious. 
And my last vintage perfume is a longshot (and other perfume fanatics will laugh!), but oh my good god if Hannibal smelled like Vintage Bal a Versailles by Jean Desprez, I’d probably climb him like a tree. Bal a Versailles is this peppery, spicy, musky women’s scent that basically smells like the abstract version of woman’s arousal. It’s intensely, wonderfully filthy and sexy and I want to lick it off him OK MOVING ON…
If Hannibal Lecter was to wear modern scents, I’d imagine him in something like Parfumerie Generale’s Querelle, which is a unisex scent that smells like moss, sweat (cumin), sex (myrrh and cinnamon) and incense. It’s fucking gorgeous dressed up and equally gorgeous fucked into a mattress. Or he would maybe wear Malle’s (and Roucel’s) Musc Ravageur, which is an animalic-musky perfume that has this medicinal spicy topnote that keeps it all buttoned up and polite for day wear. 
Or for something that is manly and simple but gorgeous, Knize Ten, which is an incense-y, birch tar leather warmed with an unsweetened strawberry note. It’s actually pretty masculine and passes as a conservative daywear scent, but straddles the fence a little into DANDY territory. It just smells good. I could see him wearing this.
Anyway, all of this just kills me. and tl;dr, Hannibal Lecter probably smells really good.
(Also note: from the hints we got, Will Graham probably receives drugstore holiday collections of Dana’s Canoe or Nautica Classic. Both of which are a damn shame, boy should smell like L’Artisan’s Timbuktu. Boy would get SO MUCH PLAY if he smelled like L’Artisan’s Timbuktu. Or Gucci Pour Homme in the old brown/ivory checkered box. WILLIAM, you could smell so good. UNNNF.)

I think Guerlain’s Mitsouko would be a great choice as well!

!! Putting the Queen on anyone is a great plan, especially on Hannibal Lecter, who I would imagine keeps a flacon of the vintage extrait just to breathe in once in a while, or dab on his wrist before bed so he can sink into her peachy, mossy depths.
(Accidentally pornographic)

halfhardtorock:

avanelle:

halfhardtorock:

I have this thing for perfume. I’m a collector and I love to think about it and I take a lot of pleasure imagining what my favorite character’s might wear. Sometimes the exercise is restricted by a character (Dean Winchester might wear Drakkar Noir, if anything, but he probably just wears a scented deodorant stick, most likely something conservative like the original Old Spice). But then sometimes fucking Hannibal Lecter comes along and canonically recognizes a rare, niche women’s perfume with one sniff and blows everyone else out of the water and omg I want to put perfume on him. 

So what would Hannibal Lecter wear?

(note: part of me thinks Hannibal wouldn’t usually wear anything because he’s a goddamn perfect predator and he wouldn’t want you to smell him coming up behind you in his stocking feet.)

All my usual favorite men’s houses strangely don’t work for Hannibal: Tom Ford’s private collection is too obvious, Serge Lutens is an eehhh, maybe?, but most likely creates the same problem as Tom Ford. Amouage is a little too much, too rich. Maybe he’d wear Memoir Man, but most likely he’d find it loud (I can’t believe I’m saying this about an Amouage scent). And Creed is just no. No Creed. He’d find Creed’s false elitism coarse and vulgar.

You know what I think he would wear? I think Hannibal Lecter would wear a lot of rare, vintage women’s scents. 

THIS SOUNDS CRAZY, but vintage women’s scents aren’t the flighty, strawberry candy scents women wear now, they’re often bodily, contralto, plush, smoky-dark, dry, astringent, sultry, leathery, mossy, sexy…and many male collectors wear classic vintage women’s scents because our modern tastes have refashioned them as unisexual. Hannibal Lecter could wear vintage Chanel Cuir de Russie, which smells like fine glove leather with this tiny, furry sort of dirty furstink note underneath. It’s civilized and polite with this undertone of filthy sex. 

Or he would wear Jacques Fath’s Iris Gris, which is one of the loveliest, warmest Iris perfumes of all time. Iris can be cold, metallic, camphorous, but Iris Gris gave us a warm, peachy Iris and on a man it would smell plush and dandified and golden and delicious. 

And my last vintage perfume is a longshot (and other perfume fanatics will laugh!), but oh my good god if Hannibal smelled like Vintage Bal a Versailles by Jean Desprez, I’d probably climb him like a tree. Bal a Versailles is this peppery, spicy, musky women’s scent that basically smells like the abstract version of woman’s arousal. It’s intensely, wonderfully filthy and sexy and I want to lick it off him OK MOVING ON…

If Hannibal Lecter was to wear modern scents, I’d imagine him in something like Parfumerie Generale’s Querelle, which is a unisex scent that smells like moss, sweat (cumin), sex (myrrh and cinnamon) and incense. It’s fucking gorgeous dressed up and equally gorgeous fucked into a mattress. Or he would maybe wear Malle’s (and Roucel’s) Musc Ravageur, which is an animalic-musky perfume that has this medicinal spicy topnote that keeps it all buttoned up and polite for day wear. 

Or for something that is manly and simple but gorgeous, Knize Ten, which is an incense-y, birch tar leather warmed with an unsweetened strawberry note. It’s actually pretty masculine and passes as a conservative daywear scent, but straddles the fence a little into DANDY territory. It just smells good. I could see him wearing this.

Anyway, all of this just kills me. and tl;dr, Hannibal Lecter probably smells really good.

(Also note: from the hints we got, Will Graham probably receives drugstore holiday collections of Dana’s Canoe or Nautica Classic. Both of which are a damn shame, boy should smell like L’Artisan’s Timbuktu. Boy would get SO MUCH PLAY if he smelled like L’Artisan’s Timbuktu. Or Gucci Pour Homme in the old brown/ivory checkered box. WILLIAM, you could smell so good. UNNNF.)

I think Guerlain’s Mitsouko would be a great choice as well!

!!
Putting the Queen on anyone is a great plan, especially on Hannibal Lecter, who I would imagine keeps a flacon of the vintage extrait just to breathe in once in a while, or dab on his wrist before bed so he can sink into her peachy, mossy depths.

(Accidentally pornographic)

because-sterek:

Oh look Danny’s Alpha boyfriend is right there too.
Also.
YOU DON’T HURT DANNY EVERYONE LOVES DANNY!

Danny will be fine. Danny can’t die *nonono* Also, I’m so excited for this paring it’s not even funny.

because-sterek:

Oh look Danny’s Alpha boyfriend is right there too.

Also.

YOU DON’T HURT DANNY EVERYONE LOVES DANNY!

Danny will be fine. Danny can’t die *nonono* Also, I’m so excited for this paring it’s not even funny.

(Source: archargent, via fairydustedtheory)

alphaqueer:

i think the addition of queer people makes any form of media infinitely better

(via lgbtlaughs)

Tags: word

targaryenviserys:

i really, really dislike the trope in fiction that only the assholes, the bullies, and the “villains” can be homophobic. (this goes for any hateful -ism, really, but given that it was prompted by homophobia i’m going to run with that.)

homophobia would be much easier to…

As a society, we are fascinated by fictional psychopaths. Humankind has an ‘ongoing… fascination with tales of gruesome murders and evil villain. Popular culture abounds with depictions of the mad and the bad; and aberrant psychology has proved a fertile source of such material to the novelist and the reader alike. Perhaps no single disorder holds as much morbid cultural appeal as psychopathy.

There is no question…that readers feel empathy with and sympathy for fictional characters and other aspects of fictional worlds’, yet it is difficult to see how one can empathise and identify with a character who is himself incapable of empathy. If empathy and identification are both the goal and the reward of reading literature, then we are left with a striking ambivalence which needs to be explored. 

(Source: bericdondarrion, via timeywimeyhobbit)

teenwolf:

OFFICIAL TEEN WOLF SEASON 3 TRAILER

(via dylan-is-our-boy-toy)