When I grow up I want to be Ming-Na Wen.
She’s the voice of Mulan, as if she wasn’t amazing enough.
She broke it with her fingers. Not a fist, her fingers.
Girl is 50 years old.
FIFTY. YEARS. OLD.
fun fact: When you break things with your hands like that you have t break your fingers on purpose before so that they heal stronger. So basically this woman is so badass she broke her hands just to do this.
You asshat, you’re making it sound like she snaps her fingers in half.
Martial artists like Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee (and yes, fucking Ming-Na Wen, that beautiful badass) will build up their bone strength by repeatedly (and fairly gently) striking sand, gravel, wood and steel - this creates tons of microfractures in their bones (smaller than even a hairline fracture) so the bones will heal over again and make the bones stronger and denser with increased deposits of calcium.
This has to be done over long-ass periods of time, so the bones have time to heal, and none of the fractures expand into actual breaks.
Oh, and she’s doing precise-ass kicks in HIGH HEELS.
she kicks ass like a coursing river
with all the force of a great typhoon
SHE IS MELINDA “THE CALVARY” MAY; THIS WOMAN IS BADDASS, BEAUTIFUL, AMAZING, STRONG, AND WHATEVER COOL ADJETIVE YOU WANT TO GIVE HER.
I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuus~
"A flesh? No." She looked the person over. "Not that it's your business, but I'm half- timelady/lord."
"A half timelady? Jesus.. does this means that I have a daughter with the Doctor that I don’t know now? Is this some kind of paradox?"
Send a “Will you bear my children?” to see my muse’s reaction.
Amelia’s heart sunk to her stomach as the Doctor asked her. She didn’t knew how to answer this at first, but then the ginger smiled, and looked up at him, as she realized this was going to be real, he was asking for commitement, in an odd way, but there it was, with those words, he was telling her everything she (still) wanted to hear.
"Yes, I would.."
The Doctor smiled the smile of a man truly blessed, then gulped and took a jewelry box from his coat pocket.. and then took a knee. “Then I suppose I have one more question to ask you, my beloved Pond..” He looked up to her, eyes shining and unable to form words. “I never want to be apart from you again, my soulmate. Amelia Jessica Pond, heart of my hearts and woman of my dreams.. would you also do me the very great honor of becoming my wife?”
"Oh, Doctor.." Amy gasped, as she looked down at him. "Are you sure about this?" And only one thing came to mind, when he asked that question: ‘You’ll die someday, and he’ll end up alone, and lonely’. "I’m sorry, I can’t.. I can’t acept this.. I know I said yes, but I just can’t.. I can’t do this to you.."
I’m on it.. xD Its actually half typed xD
"Since when do you care about anyone hearing us?"
"Mhm, I do. I was wondering when you would begin to get it." He grinned and threaded his fingers through her hair, leaning into her as he did so.
"Greedy ginge. Okay, yes, fine."
"Of course I’m greedy.." She smirked, as she pecked down to his jawline. "You know that saying that goes ‘Gingers are good in bed’, or something like that.. And you just won the lottery, Mr. Pond.." She started to walk backwards towards their bed.
"I love sunflowers.. They’re beautiful, yellow, and magical.. I met a man once that painted me some, his name is Van Gogh.."
"I'm 125 years old, so I came first. So, yes, why do you look like me?"
"Are you a flesh?"
"I’m going to stop when I actually believe you.""Oh, shut up! You are the one that doesn’t want to have sex with me!"
"You didn’t ask nicely."
"Ugh, just go away.."
send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.
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