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kadeart:

"My precious"

kadeart:

"My precious"

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July 24, 2014 at 8:01 PM | Post Permalink | 28,217 notes



kadeart:

Night Fury Attack
The unholy offspring of lightning and death itself ….

kadeart:

Night Fury Attack

The unholy offspring of lightning and death itself ….

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July 24, 2014 at 4:01 PM | Post Permalink | 22,920 notes



books-foreverandalways:

zerostatereflex:

Tangible Media

MIT’s Tangible Media is coming along nicely,

"Almost like a table of living clay, the inFORM is a surface that three-dimensionally changes shape, allowing users to not only interact with digital content in meatspace, but even hold hands with a person hundreds of miles away. And that’s only the beginning."

this is the stuff sci-fi novels are made of!

Post by zerostatereflex (via preludity)
July 24, 2014 at 12:01 PM | Post Permalink | 124,696 notes



alfred-f-jones:

I have to press his paw down to hit the enter key

alfred-f-jones:

I have to press his paw down to hit the enter key

Post by alfred-f-jones (via karlimeaghan)
July 24, 2014 at 8:01 AM | Post Permalink | 27,024 notes



puppies in a laundry basket! ( x )

(Source: psychoanalyzeme)

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July 24, 2014 at 4:00 AM | Post Permalink | 17,338 notes



mostlycatsmostly:

longlivepluto:

😍😍😍😭😍😭😍😭😍

omg my heart

(Source: sizvideos)

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July 23, 2014 at 8:00 PM | Post Permalink | 218,311 notes



Happy 7th birthday, Deathly Hallows!

(Source: simplypotterheads)

Post by simplypotterheads (via danrdarrenc)
July 23, 2014 at 5:19 PM | Post Permalink | 29,449 notes



booksandhotchocolate:

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows was released seven years ago - July 21, 2007.

Post by booksandhotchocolate (via runwiththisdinosaur)
July 23, 2014 at 5:17 PM | Post Permalink | 40,846 notes



cumberbitches-with-bowties:

nerdsandgamersftw:

If a wizard watched Doctor Who and the Weeping Angels became their worst fear then they came across a Boggart and it changed into an Angel, and since whatever takes the image of an Angel becomes itself an Angel, would that bring Angels into existence in the Harry Potter universe?

Okay this fucked with me majorly

Post by nerdsandgamersftw (via amegalodon)
July 23, 2014 at 4:28 PM | Post Permalink | 36,023 notes



(Source: seraphica)

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July 23, 2014 at 4:15 PM | Post Permalink | 81,354 notes



19th July, 1976. 

When I started, I just assumed I couldn’t be called Benedict Cumberbatch… but then, one day, I told someone in the business what I was really called and they said, “That’s great, that’s something you can use to stand out.”.

(Source: greglestrade)

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July 19, 2014 at 12:32 PM | Post Permalink | 15,828 notes



amortentiafashion:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children. 
Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.
Toughen them, said Godric.
Make them smart, said Rowena.
And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.
But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.
She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?
I will take them all, she said. 
I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness. 
I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 
I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.
No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.
But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.
Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power. 
For goodness. For hope.
And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:
Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.
(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)
(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

#and this my friends is why no one is quite sure what a hufflepuff really is #the answer is: everyone #they come in a million different shapes and sizes #they could be braver than gryffindors #and more cunning and more ambitious than slytherins #even smarter than ravenclaws #but they all come to hufflepuff #and there learn to be loyal and fair and goodhearted #and that quite possibly #is why hufflepuff has hardly any dark witches and wizards #because they have learnt how to be the very last line of defense #before chaos takes over the world #and this #THIS is the sleeping dragon you do not tickle #because if they can’t protect the earth you can be damned well sure they’ll avenge it

amortentiafashion:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children

Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.

Toughen them, said Godric.

Make them smart, said Rowena.

And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.

But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.

She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?

I will take them all, she said. 

I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness.

I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 

I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.

No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.

But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.

Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power.

For goodness. For hope.

And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:

Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.

(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)

(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

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July 19, 2014 at 12:01 PM | Post Permalink | 21,279 notes



John Powell -  Test Drive
John Powell - Test Drive

41,317 plays

agirlandhernightfury:

THE SONG OF OUR PEOPLE MUST BE HEARD

CRANK IT NOW AND LOUD

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July 19, 2014 at 8:01 AM | Post Permalink | 7,926 notes



jolteonerrex502:

brothertedd:

Before and After Video Effects – Movies

Let us take a moment to appreciate all the effects people who create these things and the actors who make you believe them.

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July 19, 2014 at 4:00 AM | Post Permalink | 100,013 notes



naturalshocks:

What do you mean I’m too old for this?

naturalshocks:

What do you mean I’m too old for this?

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July 18, 2014 at 8:01 PM | Post Permalink | 83 notes




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