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your memory will carry on
are you seeing this?????
On one hand, 🎀Sammy🍒 sun-kissed and pouty because he's bored and it's hot and De, are we there yet, dangling his long legs out the window of the impala, stealing lollies while Dean pumps gas, leaning out the car and giggling at truck stops and glaring at the back of the drivers seat when John reprimands him for it after, tanning by the motel pool in his underwear while Dean sticks to his lawn chair in full jeans and grumbles at him to put something on
But on the other hand, 👖Sammy🚬 dirty, rugged, half-feral trailer trash boy, dine-and-dashing with Dean and cackling about it in the parking lot, stumbling and shoving at each other, illegal fireworks and brown paper bagged booze, getting wasted and beating the shit out of each other because its easier than talking, muddy jeans and bloodied grins, grunts and beers as apologies and smacks on the back as forgiveness
But also 🎒Sammy📚 bright-eyed, so smart, refuses to get kicked down by life, Dean look, an arcade! and pull over, it's the biggest ball of yarn!, boyish and mischievous and sweet, stealing sips of beer from his big brother and tagging along to high school parties, carving his initials into desks, shushing Dean in the library and ushering him out, mortified, when he finds out he's been leaving dirty pictures on all the computers "we're here to research, dammit, now we can't come back" but he's hiding a smile
Tony: *talks on the phone* No, you dont understand, Happy, I hate children. The idea of being a father makes me sick.
*5 year old child (aka Peter) accidentally bumps into him*
Peter: Dad, dad!! *hugs Tony's legs and raises his big doe eyes at him*
*realises it is, in fact, not his dad*
Peter: *looks at him with wide eyes* Oh, I'm so sorry, sir…youre not my da-
Tony: *smiles widely* It's okay, I can be your dad. *lifts Peter up and places him on his hip* Happy, I think I just became a dad!
Lucius and Narcissa Commission 🌙
otp: shortstop and big foot or basically just:
You know what, this is the first date of my life. (…) Actually, I’ve never thought that I would have a chance to do anything like this before too. And what do you think? Is it good or bad? It’s freaking awesome.
Blue Blood Chapter 10
somebody showed you all of the horror, you weren't born with it
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husn-e-jaana ki tareef mumkin nahin
Fic: Make Me Come Undone
Kinn/Porsche | Rated E | 15.1k
Porsche fucked up. He fucked up badly. These are his consequences.
Kinn teaches Porsche a lesson in trust, and being careful what he asks for. Unfortunately for Porsche, some lessons have to be learnt the hard way.
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False alarm guys, the queen’s not dead I found him
kinn caressing porsche with his thumb (insp.)
+ bonus
kinnporsche + open-mouthed kissing
By the mirror.
One sex scene to rule them all. And this one under the green light is something else.
This scene has been talked about ad nauseam, but I can’t help mentioning it because, it’s the best NC in the whole series. It blows my mind thinking it was the first NC scene MileApo did. I mentioned here, how much trust goes into scenes like this, how it’s vital for the actors so they can free themselves of all fears, go into character and be vulnerable. If the pool scene was a dance, the mirror one is a symphony with two musicians playing each other as instruments, with perfection.
One word to describe it is primal. They’re both driven by instincts, above all Kinn, reason takes a backseat.
It’s not the sex per se but what leads to it, all those emotions involved. They are overwhelmed by them, jealousy, anger, fear, disappointment, desperation, etc., everything which heads to the climax and Kinn losing it in Porsche’s arms.
Jealousy and anger: The moment when Kinn enters that bathroom we know there will be violence and blood and he will lose it, all except Porsche. Until Kinn yells at him, he’s persuaded that he’s safe, why not? He hasn’t done anything wrong. But Kinn’s jealousy and anger were already fed by years of Vegas wanting what belongs to him and Pete describing everything to his boss about what VegasPorsche were doing, hand-holding, etc.
Cruelty: ‘You’re way looser than I thought.’ Damn, that was cruel. And Kinn is lucky he only got a slap. He deserved a good old punch for that one. It was so uncalled for, he was Porsche first and the only man he had been with and he called him a whore. But I understand his anger. The moment Porsche talks about Tawan, he knows Porsche got that information from Vegas and no one else. And it only pour gasoline into an already burning fire of jealousy. Because not only Vegas and Porsche talked, but Porsche listened and believed him. And the only cure to jealousy is love and the moment he heard Porsche say he shouldn’t have LOVED him and he decides to leave, finally the green-eyed monster leaves. And he apologised.
Five senses: It’s the scene where one feels that all senses are involved and one can actually feel it. The touch, the moment where Kinn holds Porsche against the mirror. The smell, the way Kinn relishes Porsche’s scent. The sight, the way they look into each other eyes, pleasuring each other. The taste, how they devour each other’s mouth. And the hearing, their loud breathing how Kinn moans Porsche’s name.
The mirror: It was a great touch, one really doesn’t know where to look, both character occupying all the space, which isn’t that big. But what stayed with me is the way they are themselves a mirror, mirroring each other’s expressions. The way they climax with each other mouth wide open, the pleasure, etc.
High: They do look high, they are on drugs, it’s in the euphoria, Kinn’s expression of almost confused wonder and pleasure. Kinn’s drug is Porsche desire to please him, and Porsche does it this time being fully conscious. Porsche is domineering, in control, and for Kinn it’s the greatest drug, because Porsche WANTS him completely. As for Porsche he doesn’t hold back and seeing this man losing it in his hands is the best aphrodisiac possible.
This was a masterpiece.
where a superhero has to deal with a supervillain who thinks they’re their best friend
“we’re enemies - last week you tried to rob a bank”
“i got us a groupon for that new thai restaurant”
“you stole it!”
“it’s really the savings that are the crime”
‘here’s a handmade friendship bracelet for you!’
‘you didn’t make that, the girl scout you stole that from is crying right over there!’
‘i also got you thin mints!’
“this box is half empty…”
“half the calories!”
‘and here’s a latte to wash the cookies down!’ ‘this to-go cup doesn’t have either of our names on it.’ ‘no one seemed to respond in the first 5 seconds after the barista called the name out, so i took it to make sure it wouldn’t go to waste!’
“why are you doing this while robbing a bank? who brings a latte to a heist?”
“well i thought you’d be thirsty from trying to stop criminals.”
“you’re the one doing the crime!”
“hey, i’m an artist. this isn’t even the only bank being robbed by me right now.”
‘speaking of art, i’ve already returned the original wharhol’s you stole back to the museum.’ ‘but those were your birthday present!’ ‘they were stolen and i don’t even like pop art!’ ‘so what you’re saying is something art nouveau for Hanukkah then?’
“we aren’t FRIENDS. you’re EVIL! you’re breaking the law right now!”
“is this because i didn’t come to your slam poetry night? i was in jail”
“i am aware. i put you there. AND YOU WEREN’T INVITED!”
‘i know, i just friended you on facebook so that you can invite me next time!’ ’…did you already friend my MOM?’ ‘she’s a lovely woman, we’re going antiquing next sunday!
“YOU CAN’T MAKE HER AN ACCESSORY TO CRIME”
“please, she’d never get caught with me”
“you get caught all the time!”
“well, yeah, by you”
‘and look, i even made a scrapbook of all the times you’ve caught me!’ ‘this is…incredibly comprehensive and oddly touching.’ ‘aww, i’m so glad you like it!’ ‘i’d like it a lot better if you didn’t have the back quarter of the book marked out for future crimes.’
“i’m just keeping the option open. you’d be awesome at it. it’s all i’m saying”
“i really hope this isn’t going to be used as evidence in your next trial”
“oh my god, remember that last public defender? hilarious. they used one of my old crime collages. i was touched you kept it”