This will be me one day. I promise you. I’ll prove you wrong
We’ll* prove you wrong
This will be me one day. I promise you. I’ll prove you wrong
We’ll* prove you wrong
Gryffindors don’t give a shit about rules. The most hardline of them don’t even care about people. They care about justice. Right or wrong, black or white, there are no shades of grey. If it’s just, it’s always just; if it’s unjust, it’s always wrong. Hermione’s ruthlessness makes her a Gryffindor. She is absolutely sure that she is on the side of justice in everything that she does, and it’s such a Gryffindor trait.
Because Slytherins are ruthless, but they care about rules. Their own rules, usually, but rules nonetheless. They will impose parameters and limitations on themselves just so they have a framework to operate within. If doing something means violating their own internal code, then they’re not gonna do it. Even fucking Voldemort is like that. He broke every single fucking rule the Wizarding World ever put in place, but damn if he’d break his own.
And Ravenclaws? They hate rules. Fucking things just get in the way. They prevent creativity and keep people from accomplishing their goals. Ravenclaws are probably some of the most dangerous people in the entirety of the book series, because they’re brilliant and creative and ambitious and prideful, and when they snap, they do not have inhibitions. They will wreck everything that ever had the nerve to get in their way, and they will never once feel bad about it.
And then there’s Hufflepuffs. They emphasize equality. If the playing field is equal, then all other good things will come from there. People hear that, and they think that Hufflepuffs are pushovers. They cast them as the shy ones, the fearful ones, the insecure ones. Really, they’re none of these things. They are nice, accepting, friendly, this is all true, but they are also entirely willing to fight anyone that steps up to the plate talking shit. Hufflepuffs will defend themselves and other people until they drop dead, and it’s infuriating to see that only ever attributed to Gryffindors. Because the big difference is that a Gryffindor believes in acceptable causalties, and a Hufflepuff will knock your teeth down your fucking throat for even suggesting such a disgusting idea. For Hufflepuffs, there are no acceptable casualties; any loss of life is utterly unacceptable.
There are a lot of people that talk about House stereotyping, and then turn around and perpetuate further stereotypes. Gryffindors are not necessarily knights in shining armor; Slytherins are not necessarily callous villains; Ravenclaws are much more than just intelligent, and Hufflepuff is not the motherfucking potato House.
Proud Puff.
No wonder hogwarts is so dangerous. No one fucking follows the rules.
Slytherin af
Ravencaws fucking rek
you guys are bitching about 50 shades of grey and how it’s an abusive relationship and shouldn’t be romanticized, yet y’all know nothing about the book. Christian NEVER does anything without Ana’s consent. the book is basically about a man who’s into dom and sub kink and wants a submissive partner and do kinky stuff like spanking, tying up, gagging etc.
he says in a chapter “you are the one with all the power not me i repeat YOU have all the power. i can’t touch you if you say no. if we try things and you don’t like them we can change it and never do it again. if you don’t want to be gagged then you won’t be”
it’s not abusive it’s a healthy relationship, they ask each other what’s okay and what’s not. it’s a healthy and FUN sex life. i hate that tumblr turns every single thing into offensive. stop being butthurt over everything when there’s nothing to be butthurt about :)
Ok, that’s right. He asks her what she wants but at the same time he treats her like an idiot, always telling her she is a stupid or she did anything wrong and all was her fault, that’s psychological violence… romanticized psychological violence.
Ha tardado en entender que, cuando se cambia de camino, el nuevo no tiene por qué ser mejor. Simplemente es distinto.
Me extraño a mí misma, anhelo volver a sentir la calidez de un buen abrazo, lo emocionante de una buena plática y lo divertido de estar con quienes quiero.
Deep down I don’t think I want help. As fucked up as it sounds, I think I want to be like this forever because being traumatized and mentally ill is the only way I know how to be.
owning a cat is hearing things crash during the night and deciding its a problem for tomorrow you
This is everything
I’m sitting here trying not to cry in public because this was so fucking beautiful
this was SO CUTE