hiippolyta:

friends don’t think about how Diana probably hired Etta as her secretary after the war, and how Etta probably worked alongside her at the Louvre for the rest of her life and how she took Etta everywhere she went from the sandy dunes of Egypt to the jungles of South America to the palaces of the Russian aristocracy and how Diana watched Etta age and grow weary even as she herself grew stronger and how Diana sat in the front row at Etta’s funeral and cried for the first time since Steve and how she buried her best friend of fifty years at the foot of a pure white marble headstone that read ā€œEtta Candy, a true light in this worldā€.

mothpeoplefromspace:

deliriumbubbles:

inaneenglish:

neroon:

rowanthesloth:

turakamyou:

safetyhoodie:

princesdianas:

hot news: male reviewer of wonder woman has never heard of lesbians in his life, more at 7

ā€œlives sexlessly without menā€

Weak cishet males

Amazon Society: *produces a 12 volume work on the subject of pleasure*

Diana: When it comes to procreation, men are essential, but for pleasure, not necessary.

Male Reviewer:Ā I guess that means they don’t know about sex!

Me:Ā Harold, they’re lesbians.

I thought it was pretty clear that both women (but very obviously Antiope) had wives/partners who appeared in multiple background scenes.Ā  But even without that, uh wtf?

LOLOLOLOLOLOL

A lesbian friend and I were discussing how cis men can’t handle any kind of sexuality that doesn’t center men. And this is just yet more proof. OMG.

Just Amazons bein’ Palazons.

That last comment, my eyes are watering from laughing so hard. I’m losing it

lulabo:

So I was watching Wonder Woman on Saturday (as you do) and during the flashback story to Diana of how he ended up on Themyscira, there’s this moment when he realizes Maru’s notebook is on her desk, unguarded, and Chris Pine does this thing,Ā and I wish I could gif because it’s almost a microexpression that encapsulates theĀ ā€œif you see something wrong, you can either do nothing or you can do somethingā€ idea warring in his brain for about a half a second. Because he’s only there to observe and report, not draw attention to himself, but the notebook’s right there.Ā It’s like, he sees it, he thinks,Ā ā€œwell, shit. Now I gotta do something.ā€

And it’s such a small moment but it’s so indicative to me of how Steve Trevor works as a character and also as a thematic vessel. He’s not interested in war for profit or glory or adventure or anything other than saving lives and not being a bystander, but he’s also just a person who has to make that choice every time he’s faced with it–he’s the antithesis of everything Ares wants Diana to believe. The choice between something or nothing is not an automatic, pure-hearted, instinctive action. SometimesĀ  it’s a really stupid, dangerous, or insubordinate choice, probably a pain in the ass, but that’s the choice he makes. Otherwise, he’s doing nothing, and he’s already tried that, whatever that means to him–and his choices are aimed at stopping the war.Ā That’s it, and it’s not what Ares tells Diana is at the heart of humanity. (The only time he goes the other way on that choice is when he believes it to be impossibleĀ to do something, in the trench before Diana crosses no-man’s-land–she makes the same choice in the moment when she’s the only one who physically can, and when he sees her taking the fire herself, he follows as soon as he understands what’s happening.) They made Steve a righteous, good man not by making him perfect and selfless by default, but because he makes the hard choice. Because saving lives is also his foreordinance by choice, not divine decree. And sometimes he makes this face first, because after all, he’s just a man.