No Story To Be Told
02/8/12 at 22:38pm
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kendrawcandraw: You had one job

kendrawcandraw:

You had one job

11/7/12 at 17:00pm
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cool-claark:

michelleisnotonfire:

theonewhowrites:

loki-dokey:

postordiea:

bendydicks:

You know how you get those posts with Americans and Brits bickering over freedom and tea and scones and spelling.
And the rest of us who aren’t from either country are just looking on like
oh just kiss already

WE. ARE. NOT. YOUR. OTP

GOD WE HAVE SHIPPERS

Bramerica.

#LIBERTEA

bless tumblr

11/6/12 at 17:22pm
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❝ I’m going to put on the condom now, Miss Steele.” He mewled low and wryly into my external auditory canal
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50 Shades

SAY’EAR’!! JUST SAY ‘EAR’!!! IT WON’T BE TOO BORING, I PROMISE!!!

(via i-found-you-justine-time)

08/5/12 at 1:13am
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fic rec: the best possible thing

cubbybuddies:

the best possible thing
criss/colfer, pg, 1500 words.

“It’s big and it’s small and it’s funny and it’s beautiful and just them, and it’s everything.”

(Source: thecaptainknots)

19/3/12 at 16:37pm
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underanderson:

(x)

(Source: blainerobb)

Posted: 1 year ago with 4,150 notes (Reblog)
Tags: #omg #I'm CRYING #LOL
14/3/12 at 9:56am
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Klaine Week Day 2- Alternate Universes

(Source: rexuality)

13/3/12 at 10:33am
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jade-sexual:

jaredpotterlecki:

comparisons:

saltandsilverbullets:

illegalfag:

satomimi:

sometimes i wonder what my teachers’ otps are.

what if teachers shipped their students

ship wars in the staff room

anonymous hate mail in other teachers’ assignment boxes

fanfiction written by english teachers, fanart drawn by art teachers

the real edgy teachers write teacher/student fics and hope the school board doesn’t find out

(the school board knows and eagerly awaits each new chapter)

(Source: corsetmaid)

09/3/12 at 21:42pm
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09/3/12 at 13:22pm
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-bawsten:

quinn fabray and the other text messages she actually also received 3x14

06/12/11 at 16:21pm
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beautifulwhatsyourhurry:

They’re on the couch in their living room, older with a dash of grey in their hairlines, and married for almost twenty-five years when he asks.

            “Blaine?”

            “Hm?”

            “Why are you still with me?”

Blaine breaks his gaze on the television where an old black and white classic, almost ancient now, plays for the third time that day and focuses on his husband. He tucks his toes under Kurt’s thigh, their legs stretched out on the sofa. Quickly muting the movie, he watches the shades of grey and white light flicker on Kurt’s cheekbone.

            “Your whole life is in your face, Kurt,” he says simply. “Sometimes when you smile, there’s this little crinkle around your right eye and I think it’s from when we met.”

            “That was ages ago,” Kurt says, ducking his head.

            “But it’s there. And when you’re angry, the dip between your eyebrows tells me the story of that one time I almost broke your heart. When you cry, I can see your childhood. I can see your life before I even knew you and when you laugh our wedding day is in your dimples.”

            “But why are you still with me?”

            “Because your whole life is in your face. And I still love what I see.”

Nodding, Kurt turns his attention back to the television. Blaine continues to stare at Kurt’s profile while the memories of entire existence continue to unfold on Kurt’s face, around his lips, along the bridge of his nose, and in between each delicate eyelash.

Blaine smiles and begins to massage Kurt’s feet in his lap after he un-mutes the movie.