• cool things to call your significant other in bed ;
    -corporal
    -chucklehead
    -kiddo
    -buddy
    -doc
    -cowboy
    -mein ultimate führer










  • i fell in love the way u fall asleep .. slow at first then mad quick u feel




  • fangirlingoverdemigods:

    satanicnoodle:

    It’s not about men or women.

    Nobody should ever hit anyone.

    Nobody should ever rape anyone.

    Nobody should ever murder anyone.

    Nobody should ever beat anyone.

    Nobody should ever threaten anyone.

    Nobody should ever insult anyone.

    Nobody should ever make anyone uncomfortable.

    Nobody should ever touch anyone without their consent.

    Nobody should ever steal from anyone.

    Nobody should ever humiliate anyone.

    Amen

    unless they’re into that , then make sure you have a safe word .

    (via larryandothergaystuff)


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    Anonymous:
    WHO DO YOU THINK IS THE BIG SPOON

    le-mon-face-deactivated20140305:

    hmmmm this is very important.  i like to think it depends on the mood, like if harry knows louis is feeling bad he just gets all

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    and a lot of the time louis rolls over in the night and is like

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    but mostly i think they sleep like this

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  • larryisloveimdeluded:

    harry was filming this scene

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    THE WAY LOUIS LOOKS AT HIM

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     SOMEONE JUST PLEASE PUNCH ME

    I WANT TO CRY STOP

    (via butt-larry-is-real)


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    hi i’m morrigan !!

    i’m a big dumb crybaby weeaboo loser

    love you <3




  • When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

    sexual-phan:

    hunter-avenger-consulter-grimm:

    jawnn-locked:

    visiovisusvidere:

    sonicghost:

    milesjai:

    videk:

    welcome-to-the-sinners-ball:

    imgayitsok:

    God bless drag queens.

    I will always reblog this

    Whenever drag queens are present, you best believe they will save the fuckin day.

    Oh fuck yes.

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    If this isn’t on your blog I’m judging you.

    Every time a bell rings, a drag queen gets his wings.

    God bless drag queen omg

    (via illbeyourdestroya)


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