May 25th / 0 notes
Lmaooo

Lmaooo

May 25th / 0 notes
also true i rarely go to NYC unless i feel like it which is rare 

also true i rarely go to NYC unless i feel like it which is rare 

May 10th / 321 notes
truth

truth

May 10th / 353 notes
May 8th / 0 notes
ianbrooks:

Space RX by Eric Zelinski
Up for voting at threadless. Or get the print right about nows at society6. If this doesnt help clear up the problem of stagnant star formation, take two nebulas and call me in the next Mahamanvantara.

Artist: flickr / website

ianbrooks:

Space RX by Eric Zelinski

Up for voting at threadless. Or get the print right about nows at society6. If this doesnt help clear up the problem of stagnant star formation, take two nebulas and call me in the next Mahamanvantara.

Artist: flickr / website

Apr 28th / 226 notes
ugh (drools)

ugh (drools)

Apr 28th / 1,655 notes
lukethepuke:

Avengers vs. X-men Round #2 (Last page)
Art by John Romita Jr. 

lukethepuke:

Avengers vs. X-men Round #2 (Last page)

Art by John Romita Jr. 

Apr 23rd / 3 notes
lukethepuke:

Amazing Spider-man #684 (Interior panel)
Excellent Star Wars reference Spidey… +20 Geek points! 
Art by Humberto Ramos

lukethepuke:

Amazing Spider-man #684 (Interior panel)

Excellent Star Wars reference Spidey… +20 Geek points! 

Art by Humberto Ramos

Apr 23rd / 10 notes

darth vader  likes to kick back and have fun too he isn’t all SRS business

Apr 22nd / 17,960 notes
lukethepuke:

Avengers vol. 4 #25 (Interior art)
The Avengers really do love to assemble mid-air after jumping out of the Quinjet. It’s the kind of dramatic entrance the team needs to make, before pwning a super-villain lair. 
Art by Walter Simonson

lukethepuke:

Avengers vol. 4 #25 (Interior art)

The Avengers really do love to assemble mid-air after jumping out of the Quinjet. It’s the kind of dramatic entrance the team needs to make, before pwning a super-villain lair. 

Art by Walter Simonson

Apr 22nd / 9 notes
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bigelephantsneverforget:

ohmycroft-holmes:
I still ship it
i ship the part that’s falling with the part that’s sinking 
Welcome to Tumblr: where we’ll actually ship sinking ships.
^REBLOGED JUST FOR THAT COMMENT
Most tragic of the otps
Just look at how they’re being ripped apart
And there’s nothing they or anyone else can do to stop it
It’s heartbreaking
That iceberg was such a cockblock.
It all happened so fast. One second we were together, happy as ever, gliding over the water without a care in the world. The next we were being ripped apart, probably never to see each other again. 
As the iceberg tore threw me I knew this would be the end; of the passengers, mine, and the love of my life…my other half’s, lives.
“Anic!” I called out, as our boards slowly fell apart, tearing us away from each other one by one.
“Yes, Tit,” she cried, desperately. I could hear in her voice that she was trying to be strong, but just as we were as a whole, she was crumbling herself. I felt myself being sucked into the water and I knew these would be our last words.
“I love you,” I whispered.
She couldn’t hear me over the screams and called out, asking me what I had said. But it was too late. I was going under.

I lost it at, “Yes, Tit.”

bigelephantsneverforget:

ohmycroft-holmes:

I still ship it

i ship the part that’s falling with the part that’s sinking 

Welcome to Tumblr: where we’ll actually ship sinking ships.

^REBLOGED JUST FOR THAT COMMENT

Most tragic of the otps

Just look at how they’re being ripped apart

And there’s nothing they or anyone else can do to stop it

It’s heartbreaking

That iceberg was such a cockblock.

It all happened so fast. One second we were together, happy as ever, gliding over the water without a care in the world. The next we were being ripped apart, probably never to see each other again. 

As the iceberg tore threw me I knew this would be the end; of the passengers, mine, and the love of my life…my other half’s, lives.

“Anic!” I called out, as our boards slowly fell apart, tearing us away from each other one by one.

“Yes, Tit,” she cried, desperately. I could hear in her voice that she was trying to be strong, but just as we were as a whole, she was crumbling herself. 
I felt myself being sucked into the water and I knew these would be our last words.

“I love you,” I whispered.

She couldn’t hear me over the screams and called out, asking me what I had said. But it was too late. I was going under.

I lost it at, “Yes, Tit.”

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