This is the same man.
This works quite nicely at debunking the “beefcake guys in comics are objectified for women just like women in comics are for men!” imo. On the left: a magazine tailored for a male audience, showing him in full beefcake-type mode with headlines about how you, too, can look like this. On the right: a magazine tailored for a female audience, which has a headline about romance and shows him looking more or less like a normal dude.
Tell me again how comic book guys are designed for female sexual enjoyment, completely equivalent to anatomically-improbable spines and giant tits with their own individual centers of gravity, and totes aren’t just male power fantasies.
Women don’t treat men the way men treat women.
it’s also worth noting that despite all the geeks complaining about women’s impossible standards, the fantasy on the right sets a really really easy low bar to meet:
"cool clean friendly non-aggressive man who will cook a food for u"
yep what an unfair standard to be subjected to
that last comment was beautiful
(Source: commandercait, via melanieah)
don’t hurt BEES. they just want to pollinate flowers and make honey. hurt WASP’s. fuck them and their old money, big mansions, and country clubs
i saw a gifset and ended up watching the entire show: a novel by me
more like I saw a gifset and used that to talk about a show I know nothing about with other people because I can’t be bothered to watch the whole series.
It’s the only way I’ve managed to have conversations about Sherlock or Dr. Who.
Don’t know what to do anymore
I’ve lost the only love worth fighting for
I’ll drown in my tear storming sea,
That would show you, that would make you hurt like me
So. Much. Love.
Rest in Peace Oberyn Martell
I think Oberyn might have become my favorite GoT man. I wish they could have kept him alive. :(
(Source: jensensakles, via imberan)
"Don’t trust charming. Why? Because the boy who can talk all the right words knows it too well. Things like boys and love aren’t meant to be practiced like that, it should be a bit awkward- it should be raw."
I often imagined his hands
knew more about his body
than my dreams ever could.
I imagined he was a forest
full of wild things, and only he
knew where each one hid.
I craved those hands
more than I craved his skin,
that stealthy hunter’s touch
let loose upon my own body
to capture, and release,
all the wild things hidden
within my own.
- Pavana पवन