unpopular opinion but i think the film and tv industries should have better labor laws even if it makes it harder or impossible to depict certain things
I’m a traitor. I’m a strong woman from a family of strong women. I was raised by people who respected me and expected me to respect everyone, no exceptions. I apologize to my four older sisters and all my fellow women of the world for failing them so spectacularly. But I will never ship a pairing I disagree with because I’m told I should. I refuse to be reduced to only my gender and denied my individual identity.
Reblog if you’re a traitor to your sisters 😔🤟
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Musketeers (2014) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Armand Jean du Plessis de Richelieu/Milady Clarick de Winter Characters: Armand Jean du Plessis de Richelieu, Milady Clarick de Winter Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Politics, Established Relationship, Jealousy Series: Part 3 of Mr. & Mrs. Richelieu- Washington Elite Summary:
After a black tie event, Armand is displeased with his wife's behavior.
(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ByLb4PUzAlU)
Made this forever ago, but only just now posting it.
unpopular opinion but i think the film and tv industries should have better labor laws even if it makes it harder or impossible to depict certain things
THE OLD GUARD (2020) dir. Gina Prince-Bythewood
I can’t stand… book culture. One time someone got me a canvas bag that was like “Books + Tea = Perfect Day” and I drove to goodwill with that shit so fast
Sometimes you ship villains because you like their dynamic. Other times, you ship villains because you like the "power couple" trope, or because their aesthetics complement each other, or maybe because even the nastiest scumbags of this world deserve to be loved.
But sometimes, sometimes you ship villains for the sweet, sadistic joy of taking a horrible bastard without a single redeeming quality in sight, ripping his chest open with your bare hands, grabbing his shrivelled up husk of a heart, and forcing it to feel.
The Star Wars Wiki says, “While C-3PO underwent a memory wipe, R2-D2 was allowed to preserve his memories.” And I am delighted, because 1) I was pretty sure this was the case, but couldn’t remember exactly (R2 is a conniving sneak and I was pretty sure it wouldn’t have worked even if anyone had been foolish enough to try), and 2) this means one of my favorite Star Wars headcanons is actually canon.
It means that during that one scene in Empire Strikes Back, these two assholes know EXACTLY who the other one is.
You are decorated war veterans, you absolute trolls.