
I have the most beautiful girlfriend in the world
I’m a twenty-one year old General Business major at LSU.
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Bones is hot. Jim knows this. Objectively and subjectively, he can look at Bones and think, “Damn.” But for some reason, a reason Jim has never quite been able to figure out no matter how many ways he tries to come at it, his brain never flipped from Bones is hot to Try to fuck Bones.
So, instead it’s all drinking buddies and study partners and Jim doing something dangerous and Bones fixing it afterward. It’s casual arms around Bones’s shoulders and laughing at Bones’s dry humor and remembering that April 7th is a bad day for Bones. It’s sitting at Bones’s side when he tackles his fear of flying and telling Bones why he doesn’t like birthdays. It’s asking him to take those extra classes so he can be Jim’s helmsman on the Kobayashi Maru.
It’s all of that, and then suddenly, it’s more.
kirk/bones fic. really good characterization. nsfw.
nero the entire planet of vulcan did not blow up your planet a sun did and spock failed to save it both spocks are still alive
so no u did NOT prevent genocide ur logic is poopy
there is nothing romantic about
- not knowing you’re beautiful
- loving someone until they learn to love themselves
please stop romanticizing low self esteem.
it’s one thing to love a person who happens to have low self esteem
it’s another thing to frame low self esteem as a desirable trait.
Agreed
(via pissforpeace)
(via harriestiles)
Sommeiller | 2,553 words
The title is important; it’s French and means: (v) to lie dormant. Think about it.
an easy prompt: sleepy!blaine, Blaine falling asleep on Sebastian (Dalton boyfriends as usual)
This once again took a turn I hadn’t been expecting, hope it’s okay. Also, this is sad; I’m warning you right now.“It’s sticky.” Blaine complains, pulling at the collar of his shirt as he boards a typical pat bus, moving quickly to find a seat.
Sebastian rolls his eyes, affectionate yet frustrated at the same time, as he follows his boyfriend onto the bus and grabs hold of one of the poles, letting Blaine take the last available seat and stands in front of him.
“You’re a whiner.” He tries to ignore the dopey smile the shorter fixes him with as he positions his legs between Blaine’s. “Give yourself a minute to get used to the air-conditioning; you’ll be complaining its cold in a few minutes.”
Blaine scrunches his nose cutely and mutters about how he hates (loves) that Sebastian knows him so well as the taller leans into the dips and turns of the bus as he stands, sandwiched between people he’d never even speak to let alone acknowledge. He’s disgusted that he’s boarded public transportation in the middle of the summer—but then again, he almost always finds himself doing things he’d never thought he’d do just for Blaine.
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