portentouscatastrophe:

WHEN I WAS IN BIOLOGY LAST YEAR I ENDED UP TALKING OUTLOUD ABOUT HOW I WANT THE UTERUS AND THE SPLEEN PLUSHIE AND NO ONE UNDERSTANDS HOW PERFECT THESE ARE EVERYONE TAKE ONE

(Source: dieselotherapy)

Foodcourtia though.

“"Mmm." I slumped and sighed with relief. I held up both my hands and inspected them carefully; they looked and felt a million times better, thanks to Amelia’s resurrection spell.
“You rock,” I told her, glancing in her direction. She was in the middle of casting a recovery spell on Gourry’s injured leg, but she still managed to nod a quick “You’re welcome.”
At the end of every major battle, it’s the healers who save the day. Remember that the next time you form your adventuring party.”

- Amelia (and general healer!) appreciation from Slayers Novel #5: The Silver Beast

wormwoodandhoney:

girls fighting evil: horror movie tropes 

the girl who doesn’t get away

(these are not the final girls. these are the girls who die early, who sleep with their boyfriends, who babysat in the haunted house first, who couldn’t control their anger. the girls who died as a warning, as a metaphor, as an excuse. they were too naive, or too worldly, or too funny, or too bullied, or too vicious. the girls who went into the basement alone, who checked on the children first, who went upstairs with a boy during the party.
they break out of the script, the scene, the reel. they are no longer demon feed.)

wormwoodandhoney:

girls fighting evil: horror movie tropes 

the girl who doesn’t get away

(these are not the final girls. these are the girls who die early, who sleep with their boyfriends, who babysat in the haunted house first, who couldn’t control their anger. the girls who died as a warning, as a metaphor, as an excuse. they were too naive, or too worldly, or too funny, or too bullied, or too vicious. the girls who went into the basement alone, who checked on the children first, who went upstairs with a boy during the party.

they break out of the script, the scene, the reel. they are no longer demon feed.)

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As if a switch had been turned, as if an eye had been blinked, as if some phantom force in the universe had made a move eons beyond our comprehension, suddenly, there was no giant, no monster, no thing called "Phantom" to be followed!

The line between science fiction and science fact is microscopically thin! You have witnessed the line being shaved even thinner! But is the phantom gone?

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