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Don’t have anything interesting or funny to say about this just jesus motherfuck please watch ray fucking speed across his fucking guitar for this solo

DK BE THE SUN (SEOUL) 🔥 D-DAY

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Keaton Henson- “Small Hands”

I've just read Bernard's "confession" and we're just supposed to move on as though my heart hasn't shattered?

Do not play with my heart like this jeon

[47/100] days of jungkook ♡

boys at school never look at me

but seongwha did

The Venoms served looks in Crippled Avengers (1978) for sure!

Literally started crying whilst info dumping to my friend about cherik at my birthday party sleepover at 2 in the morning.

SEBASTIAN STAN as NICK FOWLER The 355 | 2022 dir. Simon Kinberg

S.COUPS DANCING TO SMART, SERVING US A WHOLE BAKERY!!! 🍑

i could genuinely never be mean to someone for no reason, they’re someone’s child, someone’s best friend, someone’s partner, someone’s parent and if i don’t deserve to be treated poorly for no reason then they don’t either and i’m tired of people gossiping with me about innocent people who are just minding their own business and keeping to themselves, all it does is makes me trust the person coming to me even less than i already would have because if you’re willing to do it to someone else then you’ve most likely done it to me. i’ve been that person and i refuse to insult someone or talk about someone even if it’s behind their back.

kihyun // gambler mv 💰

it’s such a shame that Krystal was introduced to create drama, she and Flora would have been besties 😩

they could have had picnic dates, drink afternoon tea together, gossip and have late night conversations. Krystal could have told Flora all about Helia’s embarrassing childhood stories and Flora could have shared the best romantic things Helia does for her and they both would giggle and squeal and kick their feet in the air over it

but no, we were robbed of this magnificent friendship opportunity *sobs in fairy*

I bought a paci and clip on Etsy a few days ago and neither of them have even been shipped yet (⁠｡⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠)

I just want something like this someday :(

I love your writing btw its so amazing, im always so excited to read each peice of yours♥️

james fluff where he's just holding reader after a stressful day and rubbing her back and wiping her tears away and telling her that he loves her ??<3 thanks :)

𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ¹⁹⁹⁷

I was lying on our bed. I could feel the stress building up inside me all day, bubbling in my throat. James held me in his powerful arms, now gentle and caring in their hold, against the warmth of his chest. Being warmed by him soothed me to no end, but I knew he could sense my exhaustion.

"It's okay," he whispered smooth and soothing, his hand rubbing my back. "I'm right here. You're safe with me."

My eyes, which had been welling with tears all day, finally overflowed, and he very carefully wiped the tears away with his thumb. His calloused fingers were in a way, soft. "Shh, don't cry, baby," he purred into my forehead. "I love you so much..."

I sniffed, trying to smile through my tears. "I just... it's been such a tough day."

His grip tightened, and his nearness medicated me. "I know, sweetheart. I'm right here."

He pressed another kiss to my temple, and with fingers combing through my hair, the pattern of his ministrations soothed me shaking body. "Remember that time we went to the beach and you got all excited about finding that perfect seashell?" he asked, a playful tone in his voice, and I wondered where he was going with this. "You looked so adorable, like a little kid. That's one of my favorite memories."

I chuckled softly through my tears, something about the memory brought a small smile onto my face. "I still have that seashell," I said, my voice a tad steadier now. "It's in my dresser."

His voice had warmed up and sounded sincere. "I love how you enjoy so much in the simplest of things."

The words that tumbled forth from his lips wrapped about me like a blanket as he spoke on. "You know," he started off, "I've been thinking a lot about our future . I want us to have all of it, a nice house, maybe with a big garden to plant flowers and vegetables in. And kids... I want kids with you. I want to see little versions of us runnin' around, laughing and playing."

The thought made my chest light, and I looked up at him, peering into his those gorgeous eyes for a hint of doubt. All that showed there was love. "You really want that?"

He only nodded, his eyes soft. "I want to marry you, build a life. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side and fall asleep every night holding you just like this."

He pulled me in closer, if that was even possible, and I felt his lips lightly touch my forehead again. "You mean everything to me. You're never alone, baby. You have me, forever."

I was crying once more, but they were tears of happiness, tears of love. "I love you so much, James," I could barely speak.

His smile, all crinkly at the corners, which I adored. "I love you too. I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy."

He kissed me again, and with that soft, tender pressure, the last of my worries vanished away into the night.

He told me about all the little things he loved about me, how I scrunched my nose when I laughed, how I always knew just what to do when he was sick, how I made the best pancakes in the world. Each word was a soft touch.

"And you know what else?" he added. "I love how you always steal the covers in the middle of the night. It's a pain in the ass, but I wouldn't have it any other way."

I giggled, feeling lighter than I had all entire day. "I don't do it on purpose," I protested.

"I know," he laughed, and pecked a kiss onto the end of my nose. "That's what makes it cute."

Soon enough, as we kept talking, stress left through the window. James kept telling me sweet stories of things to remind me of all the good times that we had spent together and all the great moments still to be spent in each other's company. He spoke of our dreams to visit places we had not been to, to travel around the world and explore new places together, and to create memories for the rest of our lives.

"And someday," he said again "We'll have our house, our kids. And every day I will remind you of exactly what you mean to me."

"You mean so much to me," he whispered, his lips against my ear. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

I snuggled myself deeper in his chest, feeling his heartbeat against my cheek

Feeling myself start to drift off, I felt James press one last kiss onto my forehead. "Goodnight, my love," he whispered. "Sweet dreams"

"Goodnight," I murmured, the smile creeping onto my face. "I love you, Jamie."

"I love you too," he replied in a whisper. "Always."

Lmaoo im so confused why do you hate jungcook? Lolol what do you hate about him

10 Things I Hate About Jeon Jungkook:

1. His obnoxiously handsome face

2. His oversized doe eyes

3. His vulgar eyebrow twitch

4. His too-prominent collarbones

5. His absurdly muscular thighs

6. His ridiculously cute little twitch

7. His bulging forearm vein

8. His obscene amounts of sweat

9. His filthy hip thrusts

10. Him. Just everything about him as a person is terrible. 

I hate Jeon Jungkook

Tiger dancer ^^

HUGH JACKMAN as Logan in X-Men Origins: Wolverine (2009)