amissapanda:

Fakiru Week 2014 - [Day 1] - Green
"What are you doing, mor————why are you staring like that?"
"Fakir… did you know that you have reeeeally pretty eyes?"

amissapanda:

Fakiru Week 2014 - [Day 1] - Green

"What are you doing, mor————why are you staring like that?"

"Fakir… did you know that you have reeeeally pretty eyes?"

notlostonanadventure:

bewbin:

if u were dating a FBI agent and you dumped him.

he would be ur fed ex 

I hope the NSA people scanning my blog got a chuckle out of that

(via friends-with-the-doctor)

ineloquentformalities:

glacear:

There was the COOLEST skull kid cosplay at AX. It was around 11 pm so it was dark and there wasn’t alot of people out. I looked up and saw this guy sitting on a high ledge with his mask lit up just silently staring down at us, bobbing his head and swinging his feet. IT WAS PERFECT AND I GOT KINDA SPOOKED. It made me really happy since majora’s mask is my favorite zelda game by far!

OH SHIT

ineloquentformalities:

glacear:

There was the COOLEST skull kid cosplay at AX. It was around 11 pm so it was dark and there wasn’t alot of people out. I looked up and saw this guy sitting on a high ledge with his mask lit up just silently staring down at us, bobbing his head and swinging his feet. IT WAS PERFECT AND I GOT KINDA SPOOKED. It made me really happy since majora’s mask is my favorite zelda game by far!

OH SHIT

(via semioticharuspex)

firelorcl:

i scare people lots because i walk very softly and they don’t hear me enter rooms so when they turn around i’m just kind of there and their fear fuels me

(via fwips)

  • Reasons to marry me: We'd eat pizza and listen to good music together and we'd probably fuck 14 times a week and buy too many pets and build pillow forts.
  • 14 years old: I'm young but I know what I want. This isn't that hard, I'm all grown up already and have everything figured out.
  • 17 years old: Well, this is a little harder than I thought. School is almost ending. What am I going to do with my life?
  • 21 years old: What the fuck is going on? Where are my socks?

wintersspectre-archive:

Service Dog AU - Inspired by (x)

It was Sam’s idea.

Bucky had been holed up in Avengers Tower for a month now, and although his memories were slowly coming back, he was still distant and closed off around everyone bar Steve. There were nights he would scream himself hoarse, and the next day the rest of the team would pretend not to notice the dark circles underneath the soldier’s eyes.

He almost seriously injured Natasha after she went into the kitchen one night to get a drink, not expecting Bucky in there too. It wasn’t until she spoke that he noticed her presence - immediately on high alert and wielding the nearest knife. He would have attacked had he not realised who she was a split second before he buried the blade into the chest of what he had thought was someone coming to kill him.

Sam suggested the idea of a service dog to Steve, and it didn’t take long before he agreed (Stark however, took a little more convincing). They searched around the best available facilities - only the finest for Bucky - before settling on a female Golden Retriever.

At first, Bucky was stubborn. He didn’t need the help, therefore he didn’t need the dog. But Steve was just as stubborn; he refused to get rid of her, and so she stayed. Eventually, he would catch glimpses of Bucky petting the dog when he thought no one was paying attention - the man would immediately become less tense when she was around, and he was more likely to smile one of his rare smiles.

It took less than a month before they were inseparable. Bucky still pretended that looking after her was a chore, but anyone with eyes could see through the ruse. Steve asked him one day whether he’d thought of a name yet - he hadn’t been expecting the cheeky grin that was so reminiscent of the old Bucky to cross his friend’s face.

"Thought I’d name her Peggy. Then I can tease you about how I stole your girl… You’re too slow, old man."

Even though Bucky was joking, Steve knew him well enough to realise that he was paying tribute to another person from their past - the idea that he’d thought of Peggy at all gave him hope for the future.

(via friends-with-the-doctor)

coleseum:

Bonus:

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Quotes are from Nanners, obviously. 

"Our journey is not measured in how many miles we’ve traveled, it’s measured in how much we’ve changed."

Learn more about extraordinary journeys. (via holidayinn)

(via booru--booru)