my theme is so pretty


gothiccharmschool:

i-see-light:

Guess what I’m reading for the millionth time I’ll give you a hint it starts with “interview” and ends with arson and child death

These are wonderful. Also, the hint as to which book these are from is INCREDIBLY accurate.



Swim Good - Frank Ocean
Nostalgia, Ultra. (8,509)

godradio:

Swim Good // Frank Ocean


fuckyeah1990s:

someone requested Gargoyles, here u go.



Anonymous
23. bucky/natasha

philcoulson:

trying to go down on the other, under the table, during dinner

"He’s going to be a little late," Natasha tells Sam as he slides into the chair across from her. "He got held up."

"Bad traffic?" Sam asks, perusing the menu.

Natasha winces. “Uh. Um. Yeah. That.” She pulls her menu out and starts fanning herself with it. “Is it hot in here?”

"Kinda," Sam says, narrowing his eyes. "I can tell ‘em to turn the AC on. But it is kinda chilly outside. Damn polar vortex."

"Yeah," Natasha smiles winningly. Her expression goes from engaged to dazed in an instant. "Yes.” Sam spies a hand dipping below the edge of the table-cloth and gripping—gripping something.

"How bad, would you say, the traffic is?" Sam asks coyly.

"So bad," Natasha hisses.

"Bad enough for me to take a raincheck on this meal, I’ll bet," Sam growls.

Natasha grabs a knife and slams it into the table. Sam thinks he hears her actually whine while she buries the cutlery in the wood.

The entire restaurant stares at them.

"I thought I saw a bug," Natasha says breathlessly. "Definitely. There was a bug."

"I’m leaving now," Sam says. "Tell Bucky I say hi."

"Hi," Bucky says from under the table, voice muffled.



How desperate am I? You threaten my world with war. You steal a force you can’t hope to control. You talk about peace and you kill ‘cause it’s fun. You have made me very desperate. You might not be glad that you did.