sherlockspeare:

I think I should name this gorgeous fan art “Wow! Horse”. 🙂

So my darling Saint Sam decided that she had to draw some porn-ish thingy, like Naked John on a Horse And Sherlock With a Riding Crop. She’s so good at it. 

You know, I stumbled across the ficlet I wrote to this the other night, and now I want to expand it and write more.  Because this art is just delicious, and demands more attention…  ^_^

(Incidentally, @sherlockspeare, have you heard from Saint Sam?  It’s been ages, and I can’t find the email chain, now, to reply to…)

sh2jw:

johnlockismyreligion:

sh2jw:

Dating in the midnight sky 🙂

Everett shivered in his jacket and looked at his companion.
“Tell me, what are we doing here?”
“As I told you, it’s a date.”
“A date. On a windy, dark roof… you know, this is strange, even for you.”
Stephen grimaced at the pun, but then smiled again.
“Wait and see.”
He
levitated over the ledge of the building, and Everett looked at him, a little worried: he perfectly knew that Stephen was a sorcerer and could float in the air, but to see him walking
on void, always caused him a strange restlessness.
“Well, what should we do now?”
Stephen went to him and held out his hand.
“Come with me.”
Everett looked down and blanched.
“What? You’re insane! I’m not like you, I can’t.”
“Everett,” Strange said, and Ross looked up at him: the way Stephen said his name was one of the wonders of the world. He could give millions of nuances to the few syllables of it, from sweetness to love, from amusement to adoration.
“Everett, do you trust me?”
“You know that I do.”
“Then give me your hand.”
“But… but how…?”
“Just look at me.”
“All… allright.”
Strange
took Everett’s left hand in his, then then right, and finally pulled him
gently, as if he wanted to invite him to dance, and Everett took a step
into the void.
He never took his eyes off Strange’s face.
He adored his face.
(Actually, there wasn’t a single feature that Everett didn’t adore about him)
Strange smiled at him.
“Now you can look down, if you want.”
“Wha-?”
Ross was so focused on Strange’s face that he hadn’t even noticed that they were flying in the night sky above the city for several minutes.
“Oh my god,” he whispered softly.
It
was an incomparable sight: the city shone beneath them like a jewel,
and the feeling of floating free in the air had no equal.
“Thanks for this, Stephen, it’s beautiful.”
Strange looked at Everett’s face, at his blond hair waving in the light breeze, and at his boyish smile that made him look younger.
“It is,” he murmured slowly, “it is.”

Oh yeah! Your fic completed my drawing. Thank you! 😀

Sleipnir doesn’t make sense

elodieunderglass:

boogiewoogiebuglegal:

theactualcluegirl:

odinnsdottir:

monstrous-hourglass:

furball891:

jumpingjacktrash:

hesaidsidhesaid:

catwinchester:

starrynightfantasies:

edderkopper:

myreligionisconfused:

edderkopper:

wakeupontheprongssideofthebed:

One thing I never really understood was Sleipnir (meaning “slippery one” fyi) in depictions of Norse mythology. Sleipnir is an eight-legged horse, the steed of Odin and the son of Loki, and he is commonly depicted like this:

(image not mine)

But why would you depict an eight-legged horse like this? Horses gallop the same way most other mammals run, with all feet leaving the ground at one point, so having extra feet here doesn’t seem like it could make the horse any faster. I’m also not sure it would give it any more stable footing, since it doesn’t have a wider base.

If you want a stable eight-legged form that can reach great speeds for its size, wouldn’t you want to start with what nature has already provided? Wouldn’t you want something more like… this?

(my drawing)

“But wait!” you might say, “Sleipnir was conceived when Loki, in horse-form, seduced another horse! That’s why it looks all horsey, just with extra bits!”

Well, that’s a good point, but consider that Loki as a deity was originally based off the spider, and his name even derives from the old Swedish word for spider (source). Therefore, it’s not too hard to believe Sleipnir inherited his horse half from his mother and the more spidery half from his father. In conclusion:

Spider-Horse,
Spider-Horse,
He does spider-things of course!
Weaves a web,
Makes you gawk,
Riding round ‘til Ragnarok!
Look out! Here comes the Spider-Horse.

I am all for creative interpretations of Sleipnir. And spiders, obviously. This is epic.

But just so you know, that journal is from the 60′s, and the current scholarly consensus no longer considers the spider etymology to be likely. We still aren’t sure where the name comes from, and probably won’t ever be, but I’ve seen quite a few more recent academics lean toward Old Norse luka, meaning “close”, “shut”, or “end.” (See Simek’s Dictionary of Northern Mythology.)

^^^^ my research found much the same. (which is sad, i like spiders)

As far as Sleipnir having eight legs, it’s probably a reference to Icelandic horses. Icelandic horses are one of the few horse breeds with five gaits. They can do a walk, trot and canter/gallop, like most horses. But they have also evolved to have a tolt,

[ gif of a man riding a brown Icelandic horse doing a tolt. The back legs of the horse move rather stiffly back and forth, while the front legs are lifted up almost to the horse’s chest. While the horse bounces slightly, the man riding the horse could probably hold a glass of water without spilling. ] 

which is fast, smooth and noted for its explosive speed and ability to cover long distances.

The second unique gait is called flugskeið, or flying pace.

[ a light brown Icelandic horse demonstrating the flugskeið. With the exception of the wind in the horses’ mane, the upper part of the horse and the rider seem to almost be still, with the background simply zipping by them. The horse’s legs, however, move fast enough to blur. Unlike with a full gallop, the horse does not fully extend its legs away from its body. This is particularly obvious in the front legs of the horse, which lift up to the chest of the horse and land under its chin the same way as in the tolt]

It is both smooth and fast, some horses being able to reach speeds of 30 mph. Not all Icelandic horses can do a flugskeið, but you’ll notice that when done properly the legs move in unison and so fast they can blur, giving the illusion of the horse having eight legs.

Anyways, here is a video to further emphasize how cool the flugskeið is;

I’d never heard this theory! That’s so neat.

The one I’ve read attributed the eight legs thing to a metaphor of a coffin + 4 pallbearers.

This is FASCINATING, and I adore Sleipnir! 😍
@tinaferraldo

You’ve brought my horse geek out now. You have been warned!

The thing is, until the late 1800s we didn’t know how horses moved. 

In old paintings you typically see horses with their legs stretched wide as they thought that gave the appearance of great speed. 

But it really just looks like Timmy’s big brother was being an evil bastard and bent the legs of his tin horses out . 

It’s completely unnatural looking, but horses moved too fast for us to be able to see how they moved, until Edward MAuybridge captured their motion in a series of consecutive photographs in 1878.

And for the first time we could see that all four legs did leave the ground. (and are never stretched uncomfortably wide!). 

He also created the first motion picture as the individual photographs could be put together as a series of film frames (below).  

So, all this is to say that back when Sleipnir was being dreamed up, they didn’t understand how animals moved and probably thought more legs = faster, and to a degree they were right, things on four legs run faster than bipeds so they continued that principle to its logical, if incorrect, conclusion. 

THIS IS THE BEST HORSE MOVEMENT DISCOURSE EVER

or we can consider that norse epics were, above all else, poetry, and consider that the image of an eight-legged horse brings to mind a horse that moves like a spider – with that fast darting scuttle that so many people find terrifying. an alien horse. a divine horse. a monster.

(personally i find the spider run adorable, like when a cat gets startled and does the skitter. but i recognize this is an unusual reaction.)

So, inspired by the whole concept of a spider-horse I very loosely sketched this:

…To which my brother @foxofwar simply pointed out, that being a spider-horse, it’s a sporse.

Slightly off topic, but it isn’t unique to Norse mythology to give a magical horse unusual number of legs tho. In Hungarian folklore special horses (usually fond of eating cinders, capable of flying or running faster than the win or even faster than thoughts, usually liked to sass the hero of the tale) had 5, 6 or 7 legs.

Obviously those numbers were chosen because they held cultural significance (our dragons/giants had odd number of heads too), but it probably sounded like common sense that more legs=faster horse.

I have nothing to add but damn is this thread epic.

There’s a Peruvian horse breed called the Paso that has a fifth gait as well – kind of a smooth, toe-skimming shuffle between the trot and the canter. It’s smooth as butter.

Epic horse thread is epic. And fascinating 🙂

Mythology, gaited horses, Muybridge and a wee touch of biomechanics. 👌 well done with this blog bait. You have caught me. You have won

ltleflrt:

jupiterjames:

not-natural-moose-and-squirrel:

celeloriel:

grassangel:

Tumblr has a new setting to turn off

General settings > privacy > better recommendations (uses your search history to show you more posts)

Hasn’t yet pushed to iOS, just leaving it here as a warning.

oooh yeah I just switched to Android, good to know >.>

This just pushed for Android, so turn it off, y’all!

If you don’t see it yet, manually update the Tumblr app and check again.

therobotmonster:

chaosinacoffeecup:

bairnsidhe:

stinson-png:

“Girls want a Superman, but they walk past a Clark Kent every day”

You fuckin CLOWNS think you’re a CLARK KENT? Not on my fuckin watch. You dumb, headass motherfuckers are barely a Guy Gardner and you think you’re a CLARK KENT? The amount of disrespect is unreal.

Listen here, wannabes: My boi Clark is 240 lbs of PURE KANSAS BEEF trained from a young age by Ma Kent to Love and Respect women as the Intelligent, Independent beings they are.  He is shy rambling about tractors and casually moving the copy machine when my pen falls behind it and he would NEVER demand I be sexually or romantically interested just because he’s nice.

Y’all ain’t Clark Kent.

I have never hit the reblog button so damn fast.

“barely a Guy Gardner” is the sickest comics related burn I’ve heard to date. 

thatnordicguy:

thatgirlonstage:

marlowehoe:

star-anise:

weightandsea:

positive-memes:

Using unwholesome language to keep your show wholesome

Awwwwwwww

As well as swearing, they also use brand names, 

This must be the definition of chaotic good honestly

Honestly it would probably also help me stop crying if there was a lady standing next to me shouting “Nike! Adidas! Tastykake! Gucci! Google! Pringles! Fuck, I’m blanking shit shit shit fuck shit just keep swearing shit shit COMCAST”

me: *crying over croisants*
two british ladies: *chanting* CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT

cooliogirl101:

epikalstorms:

hufflepuffkat:

the-modern-typewriter:

“Shh, it’s alright,” the villain said. “You’re doing beautifully and I’m so proud of you. But that’s enough now. It was cruel of them to make you fight me – you could never have won. It’s not your fault.”

The ancient and powerful villain may have had a calm and gentle face as he spoke, but he was furious, not at the hero, but the gods for continually sending kids and teenagers to fight their battles.

whoa I want me the supporting villain angry about kids being forced to fight them bc the Adults refuse to gear up themselves yesss

Please??

ltleflrt:

itsalwaysbloodmagic:

short-haired-witch:

thats-what-sidhe-said:

pastelgarrusvakarian:

bluegrasshole:

ltleflrt:

kristsune:

ltleflrt:

jhoomwrites:

@ other writers: how the hell do you write short things????

I think it involves blood magic.

@ other writers: How in the hell do you write long things????

It definitely involves blood magic.

@ writers: how in the hell do you write

its blood magic all the way down

@ writers: How do you learn blood magic?

it definitely involves writing

*cough.* I might have some answers.

@jhoomwrites look at the notes now lol