killiansaye:

pupfresh:

Must Watch: Emma Watson delivers the most power speech to United Nations about feminism

If men don’t have to be aggressive, women won’t be compelled to be submissive. If men don’t need to control, women won’t have to be controlled. Both men and women should feel free to be strong. It is time that we all see gender as a spectrum instead of two sets of opposing ideals. We should stop defining each other by what we are not and start defining ourselves by who we are.

*drops mic* *kicks door down* *does perfect emma watson things*

Don’t read the comments. A lot of it is good, and a lot of it is bad. Just ignore the comments and watch Emma Watson absolutely kill it.

Thinking about all the other characters that you’ve played, is there another character that you’d like to learn more about their family? [x]

Elsewhere, Chapter 1/5 

fadewithfury:

Pairing: Ten/Rose
Prompt: University AU
Requested by: Anonymous
Rating: Teen

Summary: A woman gives Rose an old pocket watch with a tearful request. Rose accepts, but soon finds herself struggling through her difficult course load. Meanwhile, she develops feelings for a professor—trouble is, he has been dead for over forty years. University AU, loosely inspired by the film Somewhere In Time.

Beta: The ever helpful kilodalton. Also thank you lauraxxtennant for the britpick!

Read On: Teaspoon | Tumblr | AO3 | FF.net

Chapter 1

Winter, First Year, 2006

Rose found an empty seat in the back of the auditorium and fidgeted with her mobile as she waited for the lecture to begin. The placard outside advertised an exciting adventure through space and time; perfect for a kip in the dark while some droll professor went on about the stars. She’d get the assignment mark she needed, and then she could skip out to the cinema with the girls.

Before she could locate Shareen and enter a text, the lights dimmed and a woman walked out on stage, wide heels clipping with the intent of her stride. She wore a striped blazer and black trousers; short, dusky grey hair framed her lined face.  The surrounding ambient chatter went quiet all at once, and Rose slid her mobile back into her pocket.

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my otp type: ancient, powerful man who looks at young, doe-eyed lady like she’s the entire universe 

There’s so many memories in here, feast on them. Tuck in!

"You’ve got six people in a fountain at 4:00 in the morning, who are about to embark on a journey, and they just have no idea what’s in store for them.”Matthew Perry

HAPPY 20TH, F.R.I.E.N.D.S!
—- September 22nd, 1994 —-

things remembered 

perfectlyrose:

just a short little Twelve x Rose thing that decided it needed to be written.

413 words, all ages, bit angsty

It had been over a thousand years since he last saw her. Well, at least a thousand years since he had spoken to her. There were always glimpses

(a dream half-remembered, a flash of blue leather around the corner, a long forgotten photo tucked away in a book, a bouquet of yellow roses.)

Like everyone else he had met over his long life, she was a presence in the back of his mind, a crumbling memory.

(at least that’s what he tried to convince himself she was. no more or no less than other companions.)

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bifacts:

Fact: Today (September 23rd) is bisexuality awareness day. Be aware of bisexuals. They are dangerous.