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[meadowbro]

orange

Orange- Six facts about your hometown

1. It is the town of Littleton, Colorado.

2. I moved away from it when I was four.

3. It’s a suburb of Denver and it was right at the bottom of the Rocky Mountains.

4. There was a waterpark nearby it.

5. There was a big park I used to go to with my brothers.

6. It is the town where Columbine High School is and I lived there when the shooting happened.

[bangingthebeatles]

(this is my response to your request for messages) List all 12 original Beatles albums in order from your favorite to your least favorite c: (also hi i love your blog)

oh my god. I love and hate you all at the same time.

1. Revolver or The White Album

2. Sgt. Pepper

3. Rubber Soul or Abbey Road

4. Let It Be or Help!

5. I can’t classify any more omg I don’t know all the rest are tied right here

and thank you, love!<3

[thebluths]

This blog makes me hear beautiful music. Any other AD blog recs?

These are the only ones I've seen and they're all great! (They're AD-related, how could they not be?)

f0r-british-eyes-only 

its-arrested-development 

thebluthcompany 

arresteddevelopmentthings

If anyone knows of any others, just let me know and I will add them! 

[deviantgrace]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR ABBYYYYYY. i am not a stalker ok skype told me it was your birthday so this is me wishing you a happy birthday because you're lovely and stuff

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH HAPPY NEW YEAR I'M 21 NOW SO I CAN GAMBLE PRAY THAT I DON'T DEVELOP A GAMBLING ADDCTION LEST I LOSE MY LAPTOP I LOBVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

[rickmacys]

MERRY CHRISTMAS, mooreandboyd!

Yep, mooreandboyd, I'm your secret santa. I had this fic idea for a while before the secret santa, so I prayed you shipped Billian. I was so happy you did. Anyway, here's your present!

AU: in a Prentisstown with no noise, A 9-year-old Todd wakes up early on Christmas morning to a strange noise. Is it Santa?

Warning: some mature themes at the beginning, nothing bad

Ben shut the door and strode across the room to the bed he and cillian shared. Cillian was lying facedown on the mattress, obviously trying to sleep. Ben had just finished putting the Christmas presents for their son, Todd, under the tree. He fell onto the bed beside Cillian, definitely not in the mood to sleep. "Cill-i-annnnn!" He whispered in a sing-song voice. The older man turned over to face Ben and sighed. "What?" "Todd's presents are all under the tree, and I'm not tired yet." Ben whined, sounding all too much like their son. "Shut up and let me sleep," Cillian mumbled, turning over again to fall asleep. Ben was about to protest, but hesitated. He had a better idea. he clambered onto Cillian's backside. "What are you...Ben!' Cillian moaned as Ben started rubbing his already bare back. "Please, Cillian? I'm so bored!" Ben leaned forward and began to plant kisses on the back of Cillian's neck. His hands snaked down Cillian's body. Cillian pushed Ben off him, only to sit up and pull Ben into his lap. He pulled Ben's shirt over his head and tossed it across the room just as Ben smashed their lips together. Kissing Ben was usually blissful, full of love and peace. But tonight, it was laced with desperation and longing. It had been so long since they'd done this. Taking care of Todd took up too much of their time and they rarely had moments to enjoy each other's love. Ben grasped Cillian's hair in a desperate attempt to pull him closer. He felt Ben's tongue slide along his lips, begging for entrance. He happily obliged, feeling nothing but a burning need for his partner's love. Cillian finally broke the kiss and moved his mouth to Ben's neck, kissing his jawline. Ben's hands slowly slid from their position in his lover's hair down to his hips, pushing their bodies as close as possible. Cillian rolled the couple over so he was on top, and slowly started lowering the other man's jeans. Just then, Ben thought it would be wise to try and gain his position on top once again. He was wrong. A banging noise woke Todd. his initial reaction was to call for Ben, until he realized what day it was. Christmas! It wasn't a monster he heard, it was Santa! Todd crept out of bed, knowing that if he was silent enough, Santa wouldn't hear him. As he crept down the hallway, Todd heard muffled voices coming from Ben and Cillian’s room. “Ben?” He called out cautiously, “Cillian? Is everything okay?” Todd approached their bedroom door, careful not to make any noise. They hadn’t heard him call out. He could just barely make out what the voices were saying. “God damnit, Ben, why’d you do that?” Cillian’s voice. Ben laughed in response. “Calm down, it’s not like you died or anything. You just fell off the bed. Todd decided it would be a good time to burst open the door. He was horrified at the sight. Ben was sitting on the bed, staring down at Cillian with a look of humor on his face. Cillian was lying on the ground. Both men were shirtless. “Oh...good evening, Todd.” Cillian muttered. “What...What’s going on? Where’s Santa?” He plopped onto the ground, tears forming in his eyes. Ben put his arm around his son. “It’s okay, Todd, Santa was already here. Cillian fell off the bed, that’s all. Why don’t you go back to bed?” “Do I have to?” Todd stared up at Ben with pleading eyes. “Santa won’t care if I open my presents early!” “It’s three A.M., boy. Go back to bed for a few hours.” Cillian sighed, obviously wanting to sleep. “No, Cillian! I want presents!” The boy whined. Ben shrugged. “Well, I better put the kettle on. Do you want some tea, Cillian?” Ben stood up and made his way to the door. “Can I have some hot chocolate? Please?” Todd begged. “Of course you can, Todd.” Ben pulled his son off the floor. Hand in hand, the two men and their boy walked out into the living room.

[aaronthepreacher]

mooreandboyd replied to your post: Somebody to Love: A Chaos Walking fan fiction.

YOU’RE BREAKING MY HEART

It's fine, I'm probably not going to upload that many now because I may or may not be working on a multi chapter Billian fic.