Reblog if you ship Brittana.
I want to see how far this goes. Show me theres still loyal shippers out there who havent switched to Bram!
Who would ever ship Bram? Brittana is endgame
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Prisoner of Words Unspoken
Life Goes On: last ditch effort.
I know a bunch of you guys are sending emails, writing letters and calling FOX. So, I got an idea.
Today is March 24, 2013. If Brittana is your OTP/you ship them/you miss them on Glee, then reblog/like this post by April 24th, 2013 and you will get your url written…
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(Source: gentlywachainsaw, via stefunnythelez)
REBLOG to show your love and support for Naya Rivera.
I am in the process of writing my letter to Naya that I want to send off to her later this year.
But this idea popped into my head.
Everyone who reblogs this post, I will write down your URLs seperately as well, and it will be sent to her to show her how many people truly love her.
Bear in mind guys, I’m from England so this is a big thing for me.
Get reblogging! :D ♥
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SUPERNATURAL FANDOM: HELP NEEDED
There’s a girl in my screenwriting class who loves Supernatural and I’m convinced she has a Tumblr. I want to find her blog without asking about her shoelaces. Reblog this and maybe it’ll get to her?
I’m the girl who mentioned the article about the fake FBI agents with the Impala in class. And the fact that your face lit up when I mentioned it was all the proof I needed that you were on here. Hi friend!
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[TW: Sexual Assault]
His lips crushed mine, stopping my protest. He kissed me angrily, roughly, his other hand gripping tight around the back of my neck, making escape impossible. I shoved against his chest with all my strength, but he didn’t even seem to notice. His mouth was soft, despite the anger, his lips molding to mine in a warm, unfamiliar way.
I grabbed at his face, trying to push it away, failing again. He seemed to notice this time, though, and it aggravated him. His lips forced mine open, and I could feel his hot breath in my mouth.
Acting on instinct, I let my hands drop to my side, and shut down. I opened my eyes and didn’t fight, didn’t feel… just waited for him to stop.
Twilight: Eclipse p. 331 (Bella and Jacob’s first kiss)
This is rape culture.
Young women are taught to think of this passage - which describes sexual assault - as erotic. Young men are taught to force their will on young women, regardless of any (non)verbal cues, because sex is conquest and women are objects - not something to be done between two consenting individuals because it’s pleasurable for both people.
The most frightening thing about this excerpt is that many survivors of sexual assault who have disclosed to me describe stories that sound exactly like this one.
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The lines before that:
He still had my chin—his fingers holding too tight, till it hurt—and I saw the resolve form abruptly in his eyes.
“N—-” I started to object, but it was too late.
And after he assaulted her she punched him in the face but due to his “super human strength” she broke her hand, said “Don’t touch me!” and then:
“Just let me drive you home,” Jacob insisted. Unbelievably, he had the nerve to wrap his arm around my waist.
I jerked away from him.
And then:
When he got in the driver’s side, he was whistling.
AND THEN while he was driving:
“…There is so much I can give you that he can’t. I’ll bet he couldn’t even kiss you like that—-because he would hurt you. I would never, never hurt you, Bella.”
I held up my injured hand.
He sighed. “That wasn’t my fault. You should have known better.”
And then:
He grinned over at me. “You kissed me back.”
I gasped, unthinkingly balling my hands up into fists again, hissing when my broken hand reacted.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“I did not.”
“I think I can tell the difference.”
“Obviously you can’t——that was not kissing back, that was trying to get you the hell off me, you idiot.”
He laughed a low, throaty laugh. “Touchy. Almost overly defensive, I would say.
I took a deep breath. There was no point in arguing with him; he would twist anything I said.
Then when she gets home, to where her father, Charlie, the police officer, is:
“Why did she hit you?”
“Because I kissed her,” Jacob said, unashamed.
“Good for you, kid,” Charlie congratulated him.
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All sides of Brittana.
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okay people are serious saying that santana is a bitch because she just showed up at kurt and rachel’s apartment and told them she was moving in???? like… i’m prettttyyyyy sure that kurt or rachel could have spoken up about it and been like “fuck no you’re not living with us” and that would have been the end of that. you can’t exactly move into someone’s house without their consent. they could easily just like lock her out and never give her a key. not that difficult.
One Starfish at a Time: No matter what happens tonight, I hope everyone will be on their best...
No matter what happens tonight, I hope everyone will be on their best manners. I have no idea what is going to happen, but I sense a storm brewing in the fandom. Please remember that tweeting hate to the cast and crew will not get the results you want and furthers the stereotype that our fandom is…
