September142014

crowlex:

Sorry Cain, Crowley says no. [x]

September122014
September112014
whitepaperquotes:

Handwritten by whitepaperquotes contributor Jenny 

whitepaperquotes:

Handwritten by whitepaperquotes contributor Jenny 

10AM

turntable-thoughts:

glittergooch:

I hate when black clothes are a slightly different black and don’t match

we joke but this is an actual thing

(Source: daddydom420, via barbearahh)

10AM

tanya852:

"In his fifty-six years he was at times many things, including a fugitive, prisoner, rising politician, army leader, legal advocate, rebel, dictator – perhaps even a god – as well as a husband, father, lover and adulterer. Few fictional heroes have ever done as much as Caius Julius Caesar." - Adrian Goldsworthy

(via ancientrome)

September102014

pressure points

pressure points

(Source: sallydonovan, via thewomvn)

9AM

(Source: kpfun, via tellthewindandfire)

9AM

lordofthejohnlock:

my celebrity crushes always start with “who the hell is this” and always turn into “that’s his right nostril I can tell”

(via tellthewindandfire)

8AM

The Fault in Our Stars + text posts

(Source: geekmia, via saveourcas)

8AM

timelessdean:

in context with deans rough, aggressive personality, he is the most gentle, slow kisser. he is gorgeous and all rough edges and crooked lines but as soon as his lips touch another’s he’s overridden with a need to give every ounce of attention to pleasing and appreciating what he’s kissing. he adores every crevice and flaw and fills it with love and tender care, worshipping their body.

sam, on the other hand, is rough and passionate with angst and lust and the blurred lines in between. he draws them in through hushed complements and appraisals, but as soon as lips are colliding he becomes animalistic in an way, his passion having to keep up with his movements, sweet nothings becoming raging profanities in the blink of an eye. He makes them feel on fire.

cas, in a way, is in between. he’s more of a sensual lip locker, grinding and tugging, with mismatched kisses and pulls of hair. he’s a mystery almost, silent and predatory, like a car, sweet to shove-you-into-the-wall and ride you like a roller coaster in no time; surprising; never using the same technique. a beautiful paradox, full of loving fury in kisses exchanged.

(via timelessdean)

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