hell yea vulpix go hard as hell happy fucking holidays
Artie Abrams is probably the second most focused person in the whole of New Directions, coming in behind only Rachel Berry in terms of ‘this is my vision, this is what I want, now stand back and watch me make it happen.’ He is the man with the master plan; if there is a Puppet Master in the Glee Club, it is Artie, not Blaine, and Artie doesn’t need applause or approval; he’s more than happy to pull the strings from behind the scenes.
I love his intelligence, I love his incredible self-confidence and those brief moments when it leaves him. I love how much he loves hip hop and R&B. I love that he sticks up for his friends. I love that he is and always has been just as lively and quirky and flawed and human as any other character on the show. I just love Artie Abrams okay?
As the bomb explodes, it sends accusations of injustice and barbarism and cruelty flying out in every direction. Even the most Capitol-loving, Games-hungry, bloodthirsty person out there can’t ignore, at least for a moment, how horrific the whole thing is.
I am pregnant.
this is the best thing i have ever seen