Languid Lavender

Hello I'm a lackadaisical university student with a phD in fangirling. You might know me as coolwings. This is my whatever blog in which I post whatever I want. You can find my other blog in links under 'anime'. Have fun ♡(´・ω・`)

frostymaggie:

in which everyone angrily states what/who they are and then there’s Jack

wordsrhard:

adrenaline-revolver:

ontokkies:

ironfistbitch:

wait people got mad at brave because there were no black people in the movie

a movie set in scotland during the 10th century

 #did they get mad at mulan too

There where no black people in Cars either. 

Don’t get me started on Finding Nemo.  

(Source: tinyspacebabe)

graphitedoll:

part 2 of my brave-dragons crossover X3
Stoic: this is my first born, Hiccup.
Elinor: This is my daughter, Merida. She’s single.
Hiccup: Dad, i have a girlfriend …
Merida: MOM, YOU’RE RUINING MY LIFE !!!

graphitedoll:

part 2 of my brave-dragons crossover X3

Stoic: this is my first born, Hiccup.

Elinor: This is my daughter, Merida. She’s single.

Hiccup: Dad, i have a girlfriend …

Merida: MOM, YOU’RE RUINING MY LIFE !!!

graphitedoll:

i’ve been meaning to draw this for awhile now and finally got around to doing it !!
i know Hiccup’s leg and Toothless’ tail are wrong, but i couldn’t bring myself to draw them otherwise, i’m sorry Dx

graphitedoll:

i’ve been meaning to draw this for awhile now and finally got around to doing it !!

i know Hiccup’s leg and Toothless’ tail are wrong, but i couldn’t bring myself to draw them otherwise, i’m sorry Dx

(Source: disneyaddict)

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dustyteeth:

My cover of “Tha Mo Ghaol Air Àird A’ Chuain,” a beautiful Scots-Gaelic ballad best recognized as the trailer song for the Pixar movie Brave.

Translation provided below. Please enjoy! xx

Tha Mo Ghaol Air Àird A’ Chuain

On a quiet evening at the beginning of May,
When the bat was in the skies,
I heard a tearful young maiden
Singing beneath the shadow of the green branches.

The sun was setting in the sea,
And no stars yet graced the sky,
When the young girl sang sorrowfully:
"My love is on the high seas."

The night's dew began to fall,
Each bloom yielding softly to the droplets.
The wind blew in a fragrant breeze,
Bringing life and renewal to each field.

The girl tunefully sang her song,
Quiet and peaceful like the June dew,
And this chorus constantly repeated:
"My love is on the high seas."

Day darkened and the stars shone,
Setting their course amongst the clouds.
The maiden sat, burdened by her sadness.
Her singing could not have been more soothing.

I moved closer to the young woman,
Singing of her love sailing on the sea.
Oh, sweet was her sad lament:
"My love is on the high seas."

The music enticed me.
I moved nearer to the brown-haired maiden with the warm eyes,
And she prayed to the King of Heaven:
"Protect my love on the high seas."

Her heart was breaking with love
When I took her by the hand:

"Wipe your eyes, your love is safe.
I have returned to you from the high seas."

petitetiaras:

What the princesses do on their day off. 

snoipahkat:

HAWKEYE NO……

(based on THIS)

pokemonmasterkimba:

antiocial:

hypochondriasis:

2012: the year of the archers ⇢

^THIS GIF.