stilldancingwithmolly:

For the record, they were arguing over *whether or not they should get married*. She was pro, he was con, saying that if they loved each other the ring and the marriage certificate were unnecessary, that their love would be the commitment they needed. This was a fight they’d had for weeks. He didn’t just propose to shut her up in a totally unrelated argument…. him proposing was also him saying “you’re right, you won the argument” and that’s why this is cute.

Source: -teesa-

batmanisagatewaydrug:

aevios:

worldsworstfather:

pacific rim really went OFF with drift compatibility. like, there was absolutely no reason the jaegers couldn’t be piloted by a single person; a bunch of teenagers managed it just fine solo in evangelion, but guillermo del toro was like “nah, we’re gonna reinvent the concept of soulmates with mecha and kaiju” and then went and did just that, the absolute madman,

And they also did that without making it inherently romantic

that’s like my favorite thing about the drift comparability concept tbh

siblings? drift compatible. married couples?drift compatible. parents and their kids? drift compatible. two folks who just met but trust and respect each other a lot? drift compatible, babey.

it ties in perfectly with the idea that jaegers are an effort made by the entire world coming together to fight a bigger threat. all kinds of relationships are valued in Pacific Rim, because what matters is people supporting people.

thebarksy:

une rose dans la misère
singular fact, she had become more wretched and more beautiful, two steps which seemed impossible. she had accomplished a double progress towards the light, and towards distress. she was barefooted and in rags, as on the day when she had so resolutely entered his room, only her rags were two months older; the holes were larger, the tatters dirtier. it was the same rough voice, the same forehead tanned and wrinkled by exposure; the same free, wild, and wandering gaze. she had, in addition to her former expression, that mixture of fear and sorrow which the experience of a prison adds to misery. (VICTOR HUGO)

Source: thebarksy