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when i’m out with my family and i see a book store
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This is like the most personally accurate post I’ve ever seen another person make. A+ gif usage.
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When someone wakes you up from your nap…
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i don’t care if you think it’s “improper first date attire” this suit of armor is enchanted and i’m wearing it
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his face just says, “damn fucking right I am”
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Cats and Tumblr Photoset
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a man with a van
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I think one of the most underrated Emma and David scenes (in The New Neverland), is the one when Emma’s avoiding the diner (and Neal) and she’s out by the water and he comes out to find her. I think the little commentary at the end of this dialogue, the comment Emma makes about Hook is extremely...
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Anonymous asked:
i'm not sure, but i heard that cabin pressure will have two more episodes??? is that true??
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Poorly done bonus:
I thoroughly apologise for the existence of this comic and for the way I’ve portrayed the sorted boys omg please don’t hate me (I know Ben has a life away from the red shorts and I don’t think Barry, Mike or Jamie are really that irresponsible, I just wanted to make something for you guys)
Saw this last week and since then we’ve been pointed to it a few times! So awesome… love it! Who’s looking forward to the next episode?! :P
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If you fight like a married couple, talk like best friends, flirt like first lovers and protect each other like siblings, then you know you are meant to be.
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Robin Hood | Milt Kahl
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Everyone be quiet, the queen is speaking.
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No Rest For the Weary
A/N: Inspired by [this] post by killians-tinkabelle.
Can you just imagine after the last villain is fought off, after not having to worry anymore about a new something horrible wanting to kill,after Killian gets some new clothes,after finally picking a home Emma and Killian will crawl into bed all tired from fighting together to keep not only each other but everyone safe. Emma will lay her head on Killian’s chest. He will kiss the top of her heard. Both will whisper I love you. They will close their eyes and sleep for days. Because let’s face it, those two are going to be quiet exhausted after saving everyone countless times, as a team.
Word Count: 2,315 Rating: F is for Feelssss
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“Swan!”
His roar reverberates through her, makes her duck instinctively as a sword slashes dangerously close to her head. She grits her teeth, annoyance flickering across her face as she raises her knee with the intent of kicking back her attacker — he’s the last of their foes, and naturally, the biggest and the strongest.
Killian appears out of nowhere, beating her to the punch and her assailant goes flying back. He recovers quickly though but Killian pivots out of his way, his long coat swinging out around his legs as he thwarts off another assault and damned if he doesn’t look like some sort of insanely attractive dark knight in leather armor.
“What did I bloody say?” he shouts at her.
His brow is furrowed, a fierce look of concentration on his face, and his tone makes her roll her eyes. She doesn’t answer, simply takes her place at his side and lifts her sword the same moment as him — weapons clash, the sound sharp and raw to her ears.
“I had it…” She grunts under the weight of their opponent’s sword, pushes back with all her might until she and Killian force him to stumble back. She moves before he can, running her weapon through the beast of a man and putting an end to his miserable existence. “Under control!”
They stand facing each other, eyes meeting and holding while their chests rise and fall to time. Sweat trickles down their faces and necks, and she can’t speak for him, but her limbs are aching and sore. She sees the myriad of emotions that come and go in his eyes and her heart swells and aches as her stomach clenches tightly.
Something snaps between them and suddenly he’s dropping his sword and fisting the front of her shirt in his hand, yanking her forward while she opens her arms to him and welcomes him home. His mouth is brutal, relentless, and all she can do is hang on while he takes from her, while he crushes her to him and his emotions seep into her overwhelmingly.
When he pulls away for air, he gives her a chastising little nip with his teeth on her bottom lip and rests his forehead against hers. “I told you to watch your weak side,” he sighs.
She doesn’t realize he’s shaking until she hears how pained his voice is. She presses her lips together and her fingers loosen on her weapon so that it slides from her grip and hits the ground with a quiet thunk. Her hands reach up, cupping his face, cherishing him.
“What for? I have you to protect it,” she replies, her voice soft.
He curses again, then closes the space between them with another searing kiss that breathes life into her and reminds her how very loved she is.