Nerdiness has a price, are you willing to pay?

Amy. 23. British. Animation Student.

fuckyeahpikacha:

my-turn-to-be-brave:

ladysnarkbite:

racethewind10:

I have looked into this woman’s eyes, and I see now that she is truly remorseful.

this is so fucking far from OK I don’t even know where to start

Assholes. 

Dude, no.

WHAT

THE

FUCK

IS

THIS

GIFSET

1 year ago on February 18th | J | 723 notes

you okay?
yeah. now—yeah. 

you okay?

yeah. now—yeah. 

1 year ago on October 21st | J | 547 notes
z-tagada:

doodlinglinglingling or practice , whatever. since the bering and wells ship is gonna be at bay for yet another half year …
I stopped before it became … porny

z-tagada:

doodlinglinglingling or practice , whatever. since the bering and wells ship is gonna be at bay for yet another half year …

I stopped before it became … porny

1 year ago on October 3rd | J | 161 notes
1 year ago on September 29th | J | 741 notes
z-tagada:

” Will you tell me once again how we’re gonna be just friends? “
yeah so i said I was gonna wait until the end to do them but i think it’s time . to the fridge now .

z-tagada:

” Will you tell me once again
how we’re gonna be just friends? “


yeah so i said I was gonna wait until the end to do them but i think it’s time . to the fridge now .

2 years ago on September 12th | J | 402 notes
absedarian:

“Seriously, Helena?” Myka’s voice sounded wheezy. “That’s what you’re going to wear to a wedding?” She wasn’t sure if she wanted the answer to be yes or no. It wasn’t that Helena didn’t look good in her suit - she looked positively … delectable, in fact - but if Myka wanted a chance to actually take her eyes off of Helena and be a part of the wedding, she couldn’t let her go out like that. “Didn’t you forget something?” Like a shirt?
HG Wells looked down her lean body with a critical eye. “But, darling, I thought you liked my vests?” She sounded far, far too innocent to actually mean it.
Myka growled deep in her throat and clenched her fists once, twice, before grabbing Helena’s vest in both hands and pushing her lover against the wall behind her with the full force of her body. “That,” she rasped, “is exactly the problem.”
HG was still playing innocent. “What are you doing, Myka? We’re going to be late.” She could barely contain a grin.
Myka crashed her mouth against Helena’s in a deep, open, wet kiss. “I don’t give a fuck,” she ground out when she had to let go to gulp in some air. She ripped apart the vest, causing buttons to fly everywhere.
Helena wrapped her hands in Myka’s curls and pulled her in for another kiss while part of her mind spared a moment for a fond farewell to the little vest that achieved exactly what it was supposed to.
——-
An hour later, HG slipped into a pristine white shirt and the dearly departed vest’s twin. Myka looked on suspiciously. “You planned this,” she accused her lover. “You actually made us late on purpose!”
HG chuckled and leaned in for another kiss. “We’re not late, love,” she replied calmly and walked over to the wall clock to change it back to the actual time. “Besides, it would have been well worth it.”
Myka scowled for a second, but couldn’t find it in her to keep up the pretense of being angry. It had been worth it. So worth it.
HG held out her arm. “Shall we, darling?” she asked with a tiny bow of her head. “Let’s watch Vanessa make an honest man out of Artie.”

absedarian:

“Seriously, Helena?” Myka’s voice sounded wheezy. “That’s what you’re going to wear to a wedding?” She wasn’t sure if she wanted the answer to be yes or no. It wasn’t that Helena didn’t look good in her suit - she looked positively … delectable, in fact - but if Myka wanted a chance to actually take her eyes off of Helena and be a part of the wedding, she couldn’t let her go out like that. “Didn’t you forget something?” Like a shirt?

HG Wells looked down her lean body with a critical eye. “But, darling, I thought you liked my vests?” She sounded far, far too innocent to actually mean it.

Myka growled deep in her throat and clenched her fists once, twice, before grabbing Helena’s vest in both hands and pushing her lover against the wall behind her with the full force of her body. “That,” she rasped, “is exactly the problem.”

HG was still playing innocent. “What are you doing, Myka? We’re going to be late.” She could barely contain a grin.

Myka crashed her mouth against Helena’s in a deep, open, wet kiss. “I don’t give a fuck,” she ground out when she had to let go to gulp in some air. She ripped apart the vest, causing buttons to fly everywhere.

Helena wrapped her hands in Myka’s curls and pulled her in for another kiss while part of her mind spared a moment for a fond farewell to the little vest that achieved exactly what it was supposed to.

——-

An hour later, HG slipped into a pristine white shirt and the dearly departed vest’s twin. Myka looked on suspiciously. “You planned this,” she accused her lover. “You actually made us late on purpose!”

HG chuckled and leaned in for another kiss. “We’re not late, love,” she replied calmly and walked over to the wall clock to change it back to the actual time. “Besides, it would have been well worth it.”

Myka scowled for a second, but couldn’t find it in her to keep up the pretense of being angry. It had been worth it. So worth it.

HG held out her arm. “Shall we, darling?” she asked with a tiny bow of her head. “Let’s watch Vanessa make an honest man out of Artie.”

2 years ago on September 11th | J | 294 notes
2 years ago on September 11th | J | 712 notes
batlesbo:

Myka? Helloooo? by *batlesbo
Agent Bering is not available at the moment. Please try again later. Much later.Myka/HG is shamelessly canon, and I don’t know why it took me so long to draw them<3 

ehmergerd yes! Fantastic!

batlesbo:

Myka? Helloooo? by *batlesbo

Agent Bering is not available at the moment. Please try again later. Much later.

Myka/HG is shamelessly canon, and I don’t know why it took me so long to draw them<3 

ehmergerd yes! Fantastic!

2 years ago on September 2nd | J | 542 notes
2 years ago on September 2nd | J | 33 notes

Warehouse 13 fic: Myka/HG BSG AU

snakejuice:

                     Time Does Not Change Us (It Just Unfolds Us)

Summary: They call her Metis, the Goddess of wisdom and knowledge. Myka/HG. BSG AU set during the BSG episode 33

Author: Journaliar

Rating: Mature

Word Count:1400

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything. At all.

A/N:So, I totally saw someone suggest this in the Warehouse 13 tag and I stopped what I was doing to write it. It’s nothing great but I just thought I’d go ahead and post it. Everything is raw and unbeta’d just how I like it.

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This is amazing. Two fandoma I love colliding? Unf <3

2 years ago on August 30th | J | 87 notes