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glow-fromtheinside:

m-azing:

imagining your otp doing the forehead touch is literally the most important thing in the whole world. everybody take a second and stop scrolling and imagine your otp doing the forehead touch. okay. you can move on now.

I don’t need to imagine:

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shutupaubrey:

i love watching pets sleep bc you see their belly go up and down when they breathe and you’re like wow this is a lil living creature that’s all mine to play with

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nic6879:

katherinebeckettrodgers:

I was thinking that we could be doing something more interesting with our time. (x)

He’s always been fond of it when she wears his shirts. Particularly a white one. The way the tails whisper over her thighs, the way she only ever closes two buttons at most, her delectable skin peeking through the gaps, teasing him mercilessly.

Ever since their first morning together when he didn’t get to slowly peel her out of it, his blood starts pumping the moment she stalks toward him with those gorgeous, endless legs peeking from beneath one of his shirts, his body hard and his heart racing, all of him wanting her. He draws her toward him with a growl, fingers clasping her calf and his mouth instantly seeking the sleek line of her thigh, kissing, licking, traveling up, up, up the velvet of her skin.

She mewls, tumbles forward, half climbing on his shoulder and clinging to the headboard, and it’s slightly awkward but any discomfort is forgotten when his fingers glide higher, find her wet and wanting and naked underneath his clothes. His appreciative moan mingles with hers as she calls his name, a breathless, wanton siren call, and he runs his other hand up from her calf, gripping her thigh to hoist her over his face.

"Yessss," she hisses, settles herself over his mouth, slick against his lips. She likes this, he’s learned by now, she really, really does, and he has no objection to giving her whatever she likes; his body is hers for the taking - he is hers.

Her thighs clamp around his head, her knees sharp where they dig into his flesh and he grips her ass to steady her, curls his tongue against her. She’s warm and sexy and delicious, and he will never get enough of this. He hums her name as he sucks her into his mouth and she growls in wanton response, shivers against him. Her hands cling to the headboard as she rides his face with abandon while his shirt billows around them, caressing her thighs and his shoulders, heightening their pleasure.

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I’m reblogging this for the baby!

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dontgiveup88:

Trope #13: Time travel

Season 2 Caskett meet Season 6 Caskett. Crack fic. I got that trope and just wanted to write something for giggles.

"Castle, for the last time, there is no such thing as a time ripple." Beckett growls in exasperation as she eases into the left lane of traffic, "and if you don’t stop I’m going to leave you in the car."

"Hey! You promised you would not cuff me to the car again!" Castle grumbles.

Beckett rolls her eyes at his whining, “Then stop talking about time ripples, and I won’t have a reason to.”

"You know under others circumstances I would more than be happy to let you, use your cuffs to…"

"Finish that sentence and I’ll cuff you so that you get stuck in your never-ending time ripple." Beckett threatens. She parks the car, and looks across at Castle, her smirk faltering when she sees that the writer is now grinning at her broadly.

"I knew you believed in time ripples!” Castle cajoles, laughing merrily as he walks next to her.

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why-am-i-narrating:

This scene is a major ‘I don’t know whether to laugh or cry’ moment.

This scene definitely confused my emotions. Javi’s face though!

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Nathan Fillion - through the years

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foxmouth:

Landscapes, 2014 | by Anthony Samaniego

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catrickstump:

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gamzeemakarababy:

I HAVE BEEN WATCHING THIS SHOW FOR THE PAST SEVEN YEARS AND JUST NOW REALIZED THEYRE WEARING YOUNG AND OLD VERSIONS OF THE SAME OUTFIT

I was thinking about this like what if Madame Foster wished she was young again so she could do errands that aren’t easy for her in her old age, so she imagined Frankie.

DON’T.

STOP RIGHT THERE. NOT A SINGLE STEP CLOSER.

NO!

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kbecksandkitten:

I love the way he puts his hands through her hair and apologizes because he doesn’t want to hurt her and then she caresses his face and sinks down but he catches her

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Does anyone which episode this is?

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Alan Tudyk’s and Nathan Fillion’s encounter with Justin Bieber at the Halo 3 release party (x)

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