Bring me the Disco King!

thymelock:

feministwhoniverse:

Favourite Feminist Moments in Doctor Who - #5 Bones of the Hand

Submitted by Sarah531

Martha Jones suffered appallingly during her time in the TARDIS. Amongst other things, she has to spend a significant amount of time in a world that openly despised and dismissed her on the basis of her gender and skin colour. During this time her best friend in the world, The Doctor, treats her, at best, like an obnoxious child.

The frustration and anger Martha felt during those months must have been bloody unbearable. But she is Martha, and she is wonderful, and she refuses to let the situation beat her down, even when almost everyone around her tells her to be quiet, she is defiant. She still speaks.

This is best illustrated when Joan, like everyone else around her, dismisses Martha’s achievements.

Women might train to be doctors, but hardly a skivvy and hardly one of your colour.

You can see in Martha’s eyes the anger and frustration which have been bubbling away for months, boil over. She promptly turns the tables on Joan, demonstrating her knowledge (which almost certainly exceeds Joan’s own) by naming all the bones of the hand.

Women of colour have very different experiences of oppression than that of their more privileged counterparts and, I like to think, this scene demonstrates that well. The experiences of women of colour should not be ignored or glossed over, as they all too often are in mainstream feminism. This scene reminds us feminists who have privilege to never write off the experiences of those who are oppressed in ways we are not. As well as showing Martha in full on BAMF mode.

martha is amazing and perfect and anyone who disagrees is just wrong

fringe-element:

spastasmagoria:

lostthehat:

They Might Be Giants - 1971 | Joanne Woodward | Dr Mildred Watson

My Dearly Beloved Detective - 1986 | Galina Shchepetnova | Jane Watson

The Return of Sherlock Holmes - 1987 | Margaret Colin | Detective Jane Watson

1994 Baker Street: Sherlock Holmes Returns - 1993 | Debrah Farentino | Dr Amy Winslow

Elementary - 2012 | Lucy Liu | Joan Watson

OH @TARA_OSHEA LETS TALK ABOUT LADY-WATSONS. (Sounds like something you’d call your lady bits or something ‘my lady-watsons’ lol)

OMG I’d forgot Farantino! I think I melded her with Margaret Collin inside my head, due to both of them being on CBS soaps.

benedictatorship:

letmartyhandlethis:

annagarny:

Sweet Odin on a pogo stick - MARTY THIS IS PERFECT.

Loki strode through the museum, smirking to himself, London was going to be the perfect place to start this entire production.

He rounded a corner and hoisted his staff, swinging it through fully two-hundred-and-seventy degrees to connect with the security guard’s face even as the man turned to question him, sending him flying. The body slid along the marble floor and came to a halt in the middle of the crowd - silence fell as he glared around at the men and women in evening wear.

Then someone screamed and the panic began.

Sherlock and John, at the back of the room, didn’t even have to look at each other.

“Should we-“
“Absolutely.” Sherlock cut his blogger off before catching John by one cuff and dragging him through the crowd, out a side door and almost slamming bodily into Dean Winchester, lurking in the shadows as usual.

“Do I even want to know what you’re doing here?”
“He bought me. Something about an event that I can help out with?” Dean jerked a thumb over his shoulder and Sherlock leaned to one side, biting back a groan as he spotted the man in the glasses and the brown pin-striped suit, sonic screwdriver hanging at his side as he observed the chaos with one eyebrow raised.
“Is that-” John began, but Sherlock cut him off, again.
“Yes, it is, now be quiet!”

 Lok strode through the crowd, allowing his outfit to morph from the suit-and-tie to his leather and metal Asgardian ensemble, complete with his massive horned helmet. He then proceeded to cast a half-dozen copies of himself around the square, herding the panicked crowd back into a confined space before slamming the staff onto the ground.

“Kneel before me.”

Lestrade, at the edge of the crowd, recognised the threat immediately and began shouting for people to obey.
“Do as he says!”
“KNEEL!” Loki shouted, not even acknowledging the D.I.’s attempts to get the rest of the humans present to do as he said.

Sherlock, just out of sight, poked his head around the edge of the building and his eyes widened in shock as he saw that the man who had just moments ago been in a rather dapper bespoke suit was now dressed in black leather and gold, holding a staff that emitted a strange blue light and raising his hands above the now-kneeling crowd, beginning a speech about how this was the natural state of humanity.

“Loki?” The Doctor’s eyebrows drew together as he recognised the green-eyed god, and Dean chuckled.

“Look at the guy’s helmet.”

“Do you really think now is the best time to joke, Dean?” Sherlock demanded, even as John tugged at his cuff, attempting to get his attention - there was a holographic copy of the god approaching the four of them, in the alley behind the museum. They were about to be caught.

“Sorry.” Dean muttered, just as the Loki-copy found them.

WELL SEND ME TO THE DEEPEST LEVEL OF HELL IF THIS AIN’T FREAKING BRILLIANT

BLESS YOU, MY DEAR

HOLY FUCKING

lascocks:

sweetlittlekitty:

areyoutryingtodeduceme:

diglettdevious:

rosuu:

junior

did she just fucking call me junior

oh no she didnt

omg this bitch

how dare you

i was nearly not gay for you

in which Sherlock’s heart is crushed

I WAS NEARLY NOT GAY FOR YOU.

NEARLY NOT GAY

sweetie you smell like fish badaboom

(Fuente: sherlockspeare)

au: in which David is the most popular and Blaine is a invisible guy in high school who is in love with him.

MIS NENES!, FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIC!

(Fuente: marren-javerett-adiss)

flightofthecoco:

(Fuente: kimlennox)