The boys as the emotions from Inside Out ;D

Throwback to the house you REALLY grew up in.

Throwback to OH NO OH NO OH NO.

Reblog if you're insecure with how you look.

i dont have time

I can’t cringe any harder.

What is this atrocity?

can we acknowledge that this was absolutely disgusting? She forced herself on him and he was not comfortable, clearly seen in his body-language. In front of thousands of people. And then he was left on-stage, forced to laugh it off even though he’d just been assualted because men aren’t allowed to complain.

Another reason I’m a feminist. Because male victims aren’t taken seriously, especially when it’s a female perpetrator. 

Also Madonna is 56 years old. Drake is 28. If a 56 year old man kissed a 28 year old woman like that, a lot more people would be disgusted by this. 

praise this caption 

Is it just me or did Harry cut his hair?

Bye

Lmao!

OMG!

……………………………….

This is fact

I went into depression

(via solacity)

I will never not reblog this

(via nuedvixx)

(via solacity)

I will never not reblog this

(via nuedvixx)

“I really don’t want to shower but I want to be clean” an autobiography

“Now that I’m in the shower I really dont wanna get out” a sequel

“Now that I’m out, I don’t want to put on clothes” the spin-off

“I’m sitting here in my towel and I must have showered 2 hours ago” the self help booklet

reasons to let me cuddle you:

#TeamNotFineAsFuckButStillModeratelyAttractive

Tap. Tap. Tap

A/N: I just got an idea to write this since I haven’t written in awhile, hope you all like it. 

-Listen to this while you read-

YOUR POV:

Tap. Tap. Tap.

I awoke to the sound of rain and wind hitting my bedroom windows, creating a soft rhythmic hum that matched the pace of Vic’s beating heart. I snuggled closer into his chest, breathing in his scent. I smiled as I felt him kiss my forehead. I began tracing imaginary patterns on his shoulder as he began placing kisses all over my face. I giggled as I felt his lips shift down to my neck.

“What’re you doing Vic?” I questioned softly as he gently bit my shoulder.

“I honestly don’t know” He smiles. “You’re just so cold, and I felt like warming you up.”

I smiled as I began to arise from the bed, dragging the lavender comforter along with me. I heard Vic groan in the background as I tucked the comforter around my body, and walked to the bathroom. I looked in our shared vanity mirror and gagged in disgust. My curly hair looked a mess, and my mascara from last night was now under my eyes.  I threw the comforter onto the ground, and started my morning routine. After my basic hygiene’s were completed I decided to strip and turn on the shower.

“Vicccc, come in here so we can shower together.” I shouted over the sound of running water.

I heard a grunt and a disheveled Vic appeared at the doorway. I laughed at the sight, and he shook his head and moved to the sink to brush his teeth. He looked just as bad as I did, just without the runny mascara.

I stepped into the steaming shower with Vic following closely behind me. He closed the glass shower door behind him as he wraps his tan arms around my stomach. I let the water drizzle over both of our bodies, as I feel his lips begin to place themselves over my shoulders.

“Jesus, can’t you keep your hands off of me for at least five minutes?” I teased as he laid his head in the crook of my neck. “I don’t think this addiction you have with my body is healthy.”

“I can’t help myself, you’re just too perfect”

I looked down before turning myself around so that I was face to face with Vic. I look into his chocolate brown eyes before pressing my lips against him, the water trickling over our bodies. I gently placed my caramel colored body against his, as the kiss started to deepen. His fingers trailed down my back before reaching my lower spine, right above my ass. I tangled my fingers into his wet hair, before moaning into his mouth. He lowers his hand so that they grope my ass, and I lightly tug on his hair.

“Vic” I moan, “Stop, we gotta go meet with the boys, remember?”

“Oh yeah, sorry Y/N I just got a little caught up” He chuckles.

I just smirk before grabbing the vanilla scented body wash from the rack and begin placing the soft scrub all over my body. I drag the pink wash cloth across my body making sure to squeeze the soap suds over my boobs, just to get a kick out of Vic.

After we both finish our shower, get dressed, and I apply my makeup, we’re out of the house and on our way to Mike and Alicia’s place.

{TIME LAPSE}

“Aye, Y/N, pass me a beer?” Mike shouts over the blaring sound of the television.

“Ugh” I groan before getting an extra beer out of the fridge and tossing it to Mike, before returning to my seat on the couch next to Vic.

“Sooo Y/N…” Tony whispers into my ear, “How’s your relationship with Vic going?”

“Pretty good, why do you ask? Oh don’t tell me you still have a crush on me!” I tease as I squeeze Tony’s cheeks, making him look like an infant.

“Oh yeah, I totally still have a crush on you, I’m secretly gushing over how good you look in those ‘mom jeans’.”

“THESE ARE NOT MOM JEANS” I exclaim at Tony, standing up and playfully glaring at him, “They’re high-waisted, silly.” I add before jokingly rolling my eyes and walking into the kitchen. Vic turns his head and chuckles, shaking his head, before returning back to the movie.

I walk over to the counter to retrieve my charging phone. I feel two arms wrap around my torso that are too long to be Vic’s.

“I missed you.” A voice whispers into my ear, sending a chill down my back.

I place my phone back down on the counter before turning around in the stranger’s long tattooed arms.

“Mike! What the hell are you doing? We could get caught!” I exclaim, while glaring up into his dark eyes that looked strikingly similar to Vic’s, which created a sudden feeling of heaviness in my chest.

“I don’t care Y/N; I’ve been waiting all day for you. You weren’t even answering my texts or calls.” Mike pouts.

I scoff and shove myself away from Mike’s grip and walk towards the back door. “We can’t do this anymore Mike. I’ve told you this hundreds of times, I only have feelings for Vic, we’re in love, and I want to start a family with him.” I whisper quietly while looking down at my fluffy grey socks.

Mike looks into my brown eyes with looks of deep sadness. He takes a deep breath in before walking up to me and taking my hands in his own. “Look Y/N, I know you’re with Vic now and all, but you were mine first, and I can’t give up on us.”

“You have Alicia and I have Vic, that’s just how it is now. You need to get over this-“I say motioning between the two of us.

“But I love you Y/N”

“No, shut up Mike, I can’t – we can’t.” I shake my head “I love Vic” I state, my voice beginning to rise.

“You can’t just pretend like what we had together never happened Y/N! I know deep down you still have feelings for me!”

I shake my head as I feel tears beginning to form. No, I don’t love Mike, I love Vic.

“Mike what we had wasn’t love” I pause, “What we had was lust, there’s a difference” I lie.

Mike looks into my eyes, and I can see his heartbreaking through the emotions that he’s showing through his eyes. I can feel the regret seeping into the newly made cracks in my heart.

“So what you’re saying is, is that you’ve never had feelings for me? It was just sex? I don’t believe you.”

“I don’t care what you believe, Mike. I don’t need your opinion.” I say, faking confidence.

He shakes his head as his eyes begin to glaze over. It’s now or never.

“I think that we should stop talking to each other, Mike. I know that I’m dating your brother and all, but I don’t think we should communicate with each other unless it’s necessary.” I say while my voice shakes.

I bite my lip, unable to look at his face.

The only sound in the kitchen is the sound of the rain outside.

“So I mean nothing to you?” Mike questions, while looking into my eyes, while a tear trails down his cheek.

My heart breaks, as the regret drowns any confidence that my heart contained.

I look up at Mike, to respond, before I sense a presence of another person behind me. Mike gasps as I quickly turn around.

Staring back at are the chocolate brown eyes that were almost identical to the man’s standing behind me. My mouth gapes open shaping an ‘O’.

Realization hits me, and I comprehend that Vic is standing in front of me, his eyes tear stained.

He heard everything.

And suddenly the only noise in the room was Tap. Tap. Tap.

A/N: I left a cliffhanger, haha. But if you guys want a part two, then request it :) Bye lovelies ♡