" He Doesnt Know How To Explain. He Wants Men, And Not Just In The Way That He Craves Their Broad Shoulders

" He doesn’t know how to explain. He wants men, and not just in the way that he craves their broad shoulders and their long hands and their hard jaw-lines, with heat in the pit of his stomach. He wants it in the cold, early hours of the morning before the rest of the world is awake, and he wants it in the form of distracted touches in the long afternoons together, and he wants dinner with cotton tablecloths and a roast like his mother used to make – and a man on the other side of the table. "

DON'T SPEAK TO ME

Sometimes I catch myself smiling while reading a fic and my embarrassment runs so hot that not even gods tears could put it out

House M.D. | 2x06 Spin

WHAT THE FUCK

I could get punch in the face repeatedly and it would hurt less than this book

I don't think I've ever been more nervous to watch the last 25 minutes of a show until today