@isle-of-hot-ass-men This Took Way Too Long But It Is Finally Here!

okay well, after two days of animating, ive finished this heaping pile of shit for the internet. enjoy the worst teen wolf animation/voice acting ever

It was rumoured that Di Vinci could bend a horse shoe... imagine him punching someone round the face holy moly (is pay to see him do that to Vieri lol)

one punch di vinci

Do these taco's taste funny to you

Let’s play a game!!

When you see this, reblog with a supernatural quote (NO REPEATS)

I’ll start:

I lost my shoe

I cannot carry on My wayward son Where is the peace Because I am doNE

Henry: Is there a word that's a mix between angry and sad?

Evie : Malcontent, disgruntled, miserable, desolated.

Jacob: Smad.

Stiles:  *i’m pretty straight*

Stiles:  *sees Derek fixing camaro shirtless*

Stiles to Stiles:  "let the gay flow thru you”

So, this will be a short one dad… uh, something to remember me by if things go South; if I don’t make it out of the Temple today. I’ve tried to be optimistic about all this, but I- I just can’t. I think spending all this time in Connor’s memories has made me anxious. I mean his story is painful in so many way. Still he never lost hope, even when his faith in others eroded.

I can only believe that we are doing is the right thing, that I can stop this disaster…I know this… I mean the technology is there, waiting for us to use it. I’m the first piece of the puzzle. Something in my genes, or my memories, some final piece of code to switch the whole thing on… that’s why I’m here. That’s why they’ve brought me here.

Only, um… I- I don’t know what I’ll have to give up in return. My sanity? My life? It’s impossible to say. I do know this… our battle with the Templars will not be over. Whatever is inside that temple is not an ending. It’s just another chapter in this- this endless story. And it’ll be your job… and mom’s, and- and Shaun’s and Rebecca’s to keep turning the pages.

You know I- I keeping thinking about something Orson Welles once said… something like If you… if you want a happy ending, it all depends on where you stop telling your story. So maybe… maybe that’s the answer. Maybe that’s how people keep marching forward.

If you something goes wrong in there, Dad… something happens to ME… when you tell my story years from now… please tell them the one about how I lost my way, and then I found it again, just in time to save the world. And- and- just… end it there. That will keep everyone smiling.

Goodbye Dad. Say hello to mom. Tell her I love her, okay? Tell her I- I love you both… I love you both.

Hair by Domirine

I need that

Ezio looks very good on the tree