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[eddielove]

My Roman Empire is Joe Keery playing on guitars

[djotime]

oh god

[djo]

10 Things I Hate About You (1999) dir. Gil Junger

[shellshocklove]

#humble king

TOM HOLLAND Get A Job | UNILAD

[cdxh]

He’s fucking hot

[thatonegirrrrrrl]

A beautiful man with a beautiful soul.

[spideycentral]

[dylans-obrien]

[ryzhayav]

[desdinovas]

cleaning my phone cause a bitch is out of storage [10/?]

[chroniczombiegf-archive-deactiv]

ah, yes,,, my 3 alignments,,,,

[neutralbacteria]

[yourknightinshiningplastic]

Is it sad that I know all of these vines basically by heart

[blogthegreatrouge]

educational af

[goldnpoc]

The X one lmaoooo

[djoswiftie]

Peter “Sassy Pants” Parker 

[lokiprincofasgardodinson]

Every time I see you smile I fell for you

[petekvnsky]

[pebaicons]

to all the boys i’ve loved before - josh sanderson lockscreens

like if you save

[buttwyattarchive-deactivated201]

[theendofaspark]

this is never going to not be funny 

[epitomeofnerd-blog]

Rob Lowe says “that is fucking hilarious” with the straightest face ever

[grapes-of-plath-deactivated2017]

Bless you, Chris Pratt

[drowningz]

This is the hardest I’ve laughed in so long

[edwardspoonhands]

♫♫That’s not something that props can fix…that’s gonna be a little harder to fix.♫♫

[seafoam-aliens]

It’s bACK.

[scumbagsblog]

I’ve seen this a thousand times and I just realized he knocks the fucking Mac of of the counter too

[steves-slut]

Steve Harrington Au: you really need help on your chemistry homework but your neighbor Steve has other ideas.

*note: I know they don’t have cellphones but sue me*

There’s a light tap on your window and you glance out to see Steve grinning outside the glass. You roll your eyes, flicking open the lock and pushing the window open so Steve can clumsily climb inside. 

“You could have used the front door,” you tell him. “You’re just helping me with homework.”

“Sure, I am.” he winks. “But this way is more exciting.”

Steve steps towards you and your back hits the edge of your desk. You can feel his body heat and his breath on your face. You bite your lip as one of his hands grips your waist and the other reaches up into your hair. He looks down at you, looking right in your eyes, giving you a chance to say no and push him away. When you don’t he leans in and presses his lips to yours.