Matt Bomer |lockscreens|
Cosmic Funnies

Origami Around

Product Placement
One Nice Bug Per Day
Fieri Frames

if i look back, i am lost

Love Begins
ojovivo
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
EXPECTATIONS
todays bird
Color Me Curious

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The Bright Sessions

shark vs the universe
Claire Keane

@theartofmadeline
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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@four-horsemen-arive
Matt Bomer |lockscreens|
Magic Mike Porn Pack: Ken Edition
if u were not rping in 2012-13 i genuinely feel sorry for u. u missed so much. everybody was forced to tag their ooc posts but never their nsfw. nobody gave a shit abt underage smut. we all used the same gifs from the same gif hunts. nobody made their own shit. we all used these themes that everybody remembers but i can’t recall the name of. bios were in first person. threads were never cut. mobile rping was the norm. skype wasn’t a thing, only chatzy. there were no fancy tags, no formatting. it was an experience.
Soulmate au where when you write something on your skin with pen/marker/whatever the hell you want, it will show up on your soul mates skin as well.
Imagine having a super artistic soulmate who draws flowers and designs and really beautiful patterns all over their arms and person 2 just sits there and watches the little lines appear on their arms and they can’t stop smiling and it’s their favorite part of the day
Imagine person 1 being super forgetful so they scribble down all the places their appointments are and person 2 tries to decipher them and figure out where they’re at and they meet and they see their writing on their hand from across the waiting room/ coffee shop/ etc. and they scramble to find a pen and write ‘found you’ on the back of their hand and person 1 sees it and they lock eyes and
Wow I like this au
I feel like young girls are told, I don’t know, that they have to be this kind of princess and fragile. It’s bullshit. I identify much more with being a warrior, a fighter. If I was going to be a princess I’d be a warrior princess definitely.
What if she is the one? The one who’ll break the spell?
I’m crying.
“Nope, wolves can do it too. I think it’s part of the pack mentality. We all are so connected. That’s why it’s important for a wolf to have a pack, otherwise they can be driven rabid. Those are the werewolves you hear about tearing apart loved ones under the full moon. They can be brought back though, despite popular belief. Hunters used to think otherwise and would just shoot us all on spot, there are still plenty that do that.”
Kaupe gave a shrug at her comment. “I could, but I haven’t felt the pull. and yeah, just cause the other isn’t a wolf doesn’t mean they aren’t meant for each other.”
soldiers heart
Hugh looked down at his shoes. Caked with mud and worn with action, his cheeks colored with the reminder that he was the exact opposite of the man he was supposed to live the rest of his life with. He nodded chagrin and awkwardly shoving his hands into his worn jeans. “I’ll uhm.. I’ll look. I think I have something other than the boots.”
Hugh shifted to look over his shoulder before responding. “Oh! That’s Kaupe.. and I’m Hugh. It was nice meeting you… and thank you. For believing me and all. and helping me.” Honestly, Ezio didn’t even have to speak to him. Just for the realization to dawn on the other would be satisfying enough. Just the option presented to Ezio, hey your soulmate is here if you want him, would make Hugh feel slightly better. If he said no.. well the solider could move on.. if he had to.
“You lot are interesting. I look forward to the rest of our talking and everything but I need to start locking up.” The shop only stayed open until 3pm and Stella opened at 6pm, it’s why Ezio always left early. “Have Kaupe send me your address and I’ll just send you something to wear.”
The soldier nodded a bit before moving to get out of the woman’s way so she could do her job. Before he completely headed out of the door, Hugh turned to Alanna. “Thank you... for this. and all.” He shot out before leaving the building, only to realize he never really ate.
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It was Wednesday and it was time. He was supposed to show to Ezio’s thing today for his food testing. To say he was nervous, Kaupe’s phone in his hand, was an understatement. The two had gone back and forth and before Hugh could register it the other soldier had snatched the phone back in order to text Alanna for instructions.
As soon as it sent Hugh shot Kaupe a dirty look. “What if she is right next to him right now? You should have waited until she texted us. You could have spoiled it.” The islander rolled his eyes before giving out a heavy sigh. His phone buzzed and he gave a large grin to Hugh. “Would you look at that? Instructions lover boy. Let’s go surprise your soulmate.”
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With that Hugh found himself in front of the restaurant, awkward to say the least. He had bought better looking shoes and jeans this time around and wore one of his nicer henleys. Just to look somewhat cleaned. He had attempted to shave, but the man suffered from five o’clock shadow so it was useless to do so. His hand pressed open the door and instantly went in search of Alanna like she was some sort of safety net so he didn’t really fuck this up.
She’s a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes.
Charles Bukowski (via thelovejournals)
I’M NOT OKAY
Sergei Polunin - photo by Thomas Whiteside
It feels like a lot of pressure. Don’t screw this up! Don’t screw this one up! I love it so much, it means a lot to me. It’s been amazing.
their heart is COLD
they crave the WARMTH of closeness
more than they let on