bunjywunjy:

whamlastchristmas:

angery!

150 million years worth of reptilian fury contained in a body smaller than a shoebox

eew101:

Smoochy Smoochy… kissing is all about the hands… those lovely long gentle fingers…. Poor Garak no wonder he looks likes he’s swooning

sigynpenniman:

watchingds9forbashir:

konohasfox:

More digitally upscaled screencaps!

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something about this one is uh…..sending me 👀

my god look at him 😭

gezzaseyes:

Seagulls

ryttu3k:

neil-gaiman:

magpiemalarkey:

prokopetz:

siliquasquama:

prokopetz:

So we were talking about Muppet adaptations of classic literary works; somebody jokingly suggested Neil Gaiman’s Sandman on the grounds that due to the World Fantasy Award fiasco it technically qualifies as literature, and I just can’t get the idea out of my head. If they follow the pattern of previous Muppet adaptations, they’d be obliged to put Kermit the Frog in some prominent role, and every conceivable option is objectively hilarious.

Stated in a reply but I wanted to elaborate here – I like the idea of Kermit as Morpheus. Think about it: He’s a busy showrunner who’s trying to put on a good performance for people, while the rest of his cast and crew are goofballs if not whole morons, and sometimes he’s just as silly as they are. Sandman’s realm is kind of like the Muppet Show except with less humor and more melancholy soul-searching. Kermit would be a great Morpheus. And Miss Piggy could play the role of jilted lover as she often does, because Morpheus always has one of those too.

And you could have Statler and Waldorf as Cain and Abel.

Statler and Waldorf as Cain and Abel

That’s horrifying.

I think I love it.

I’ve been stuck with Kermit’s voice saying this in my head all day thanks to these posts.

Perfect.

#The interactions between Mr. Gaiman and the more unhinged corners of his fandom are delightful #I do not think a Lesser Weirdo could survive here

swordwizard:

Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?

Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?

Where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?

Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?

They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;

The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.

Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning,

Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?

J.R.R Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings, The Two Towers, “The King of the Golden Hall”

annesadei:

socialmaya:

stra-tek:

And he’ll be the best in the galaxy