A warrior acknowledges his pain but he doesn’t indulge in it. The mood of the warrior who enters…
The character played regularly on this blog has officially moved to “Warriors” by Rory.
A warrior acknowledges his pain but he doesn’t indulge in it. The mood of the warrior who enters…
The character played regularly on this blog has officially moved to “Warriors” by Rory.
She fights to catch her breath, a small smile beginning to twitch at her lips.
“Against you staring at me? Yes. It’s distracting. I’ll never get any work done if this happens every time you stop by.”
He twists a little of her shirt's fabric around his fingers.
"But I'm your favorite one, right? If I just stop by less can I still be a distraction?"
By this point her cheeks are already flushed, breaths light and quick as her fingers trail over his shoulder blades, pressing in almost hard enough to bruise.
The fact that she’s not allowed to talk is leaving her with less distractions and more of him to focus on.
The bits of pressure are hardly noticed through tough nerved skin and clothes atop that, though his muscles tense against her touch. His fingers beginning to tangle in the cloth of her top.
A soft growl rumbles in his belly as he pulls her by her hips into himself, the motions of the kisses gaining a twinge of hunger before he pulls away to breathe.
"Still against it?"
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imagine your OTP taking a bubble bath together
okay, continue
It's official. My cat is Jennifer Fucking Lawrence.
She’s more than willing to oblige, a hand reaching up to rest on the base of his neck and pull him closer.
His body lingers back behind him a moment before following her pull, his own hands finding their way around her waist in a loose ring.
ferocitersubtilis said: she’s so cute omfg.
if i'm standing and i pat my leg she will climb up my body
Ashley is all over the fucking place. She slept through 90% of the Oscars-- And there she goes off the couch.
Her voice is soft when she mumbles around his lips. ”——Much, much too kind.”
He breathes in her words before exhaling his own into her mouth. "Stop talking-- Just a minute--"
plot twist: benedict steals all the oscars and sets the academy on fire
Frozen fandom.
*tearfully salutes*
No matter what we ship.
No matter what we’ve said.
No matter who our favorite character is.
No matter how we feel about Hans, or Kristoff, or Elsa, or Anna.
No matter how much hate we’ve weathered.
No matter how many naysayers we’ve fought.
This is our night, lovelies.
This is our night.
To all the haters who spent months hating on the movie, telling us that it wouldn’t be good, that it would be shit? Yeah. We told you so.
people not sorry for the oscar spam (via talk-to-tennant)
wat if leo just starts slaughtering the competition through the breaks next year so that he has to win.
I BELIEVE IN YOU LEONARDO.