#omg dorks

[seatawinan]

[xiaoaluo]

throwback to one of the greatest premieres

[wiigsten]

#Ghostbusters cast getting down on the plaza!

[fcmessi]

Neymar and Rafinha via snapchat 😂 (9.4.16)

[feifheadcanons]

One day, while practicing a spell at the wrong time, and in the wrong place, Odin accidentally summoned thousands of tomatoes in Leon's quarters. Odin promptly fled the scene, but Leon was pissed for DAYS after that, going on a witch hunt for who did it. Zero ratted him out of course. Bless Leon for dealing with these two nerds.

[treasalecum]

I will forever cherish that moment in the Puck episode where Broadway and Lexington were talking about being a shapeshifter and Broadway said "We could find new friends, maybe even... Love." And Goliath and Elissa look at each other.

[from-hibatsuna-with-love]

both tsuna doing reborn and hibari impersonation though

[glassesarmin-blog]

kissme

14. Bicep

"Jean, oh my god."

Armin couldn’t stop the words from leaving his lips as he rolled his eyes at said male. Okay, so Jean was pretty muscular. That was a fact that Armin wouldn’t deny - that he doubted anyone but Eren would try and deny, really. The reason that Armin was practically groaning on the inside was because Jean (who had apparently gotten mud all over his shirt at the animal shelter where he volunteered) was wearing a tanktop. A ridiculous tight, revealing tank that was usually not part of the other male’s wardrobe. 

And Jean, of course, being Jean, couldn’t resist messing around about in the clingy material. As soon as Armin had commented on the shirt, Jean had posed in it, flexing and wearing that smug expression that Armin always complained about (even though it made him laugh, almost without fail every single time). Fed up with the next ‘muscle-man’ pose that Jean struck, Armin stepped towards him and placed his hands over his chest, although they were partially covered by the extra-large hoodie he wore.

"Oh, Jean," Armin sighed dramatically, pretending to swoon, "How could you know my weakness? I just love when you smell like wet dog and come home to flex for me in shirts that look like a second skin." He drawled, somehow managing to keep his face serious as he closed the rest of the distance between them. "It’s so wonderful. How have I ever lived without you wearing these tanks? I’ll buy some for you for Christmas. That’s how wonderful. You just look so strong." Armin almost lost it as he exaggerated the adjective, but he managed to keep it together as he leaned in towards Jean, pressing a kiss against his exposed bicep.

"And your m—m—-" Armin lost it at this point, bursting into infectious giggles and nearly doubling over with the power of the laughter that overtook him. His shoulders shook and after what felt like nearly an hour of laughter, he managed to straighten up, smiling so hard it hurt as he looked up to the other male.

"There’s mud on your face, too." He snorted, still giggling as he wiped tears from his eyes. Geez, what a guy.