1. ohyouknowthatsright:

    hiyacchi-professional-sass-maker:

    The smile. That can kill me. 

    don’t forget this shit:

    and prepare fore the perfect gif:

    Reblogged from: ohyouknowthatsright
  2. bxnjamxn:

2 SECONDS TO REBLOG COULD SAVE A LIFE

    bxnjamxn:

    2 SECONDS TO REBLOG COULD SAVE A LIFE

    Reblogged from: hella-frackin-chill
  3. jose868:

    Harry Belafonte - Jump In The Line (Shake Senora)

    "My girl’s name is Senora
    I tell you friends, I adore her
    And when she dances, oh brother!
    She’s a hurricane in all kinds of weather!”

    Reblogged from: captainamuricasass
  4. cavycas:

    Destiel!AU; Dom!Cas and Sub!Dean

    "You’re late." Castiel’s tone is as stoic as his face. He pauses, waiting for Dean to explain or apologize. Regardless of what path he takes, the outcome will be the same. 

    "I took a nap and my alarm didn’t go off in time and I—" 

    Cas holds his hand up, a silent order for Dean to stop, and crosses his legs, calmly. “Take off your pants.” 

    It is not a request. It’s an order. 

    Knowing he has already messed up, Dean doesn’t waste a second. He hastily unbuckles his belt and unfastens the button and fly on his jeans before sliding them down. 

    "That’s far enough," Castiel says, only when Dean’s pants and underwear are pooled around his ankles and the perfect curve of his bottom peaks out from beneath his shirt. 

    "Bring me your belt." Castiel remains seated but holds out his palm, watching quietly as Dean fishes the belt out from the loops of his jeans before shuffling over towards the arm chair with the denim still at his feet.

    Dean places the belt in his dom’s hand and eyes him through dense lashes, brandishing that ‘kicked puppy’ look that he’s so good at. 

    "Bend over the armrest of the couch." Cas makes no effort to move immediately—not when Dean obliges him and starts walking over and not when he’s bent over with his legs spread shoulder distance apart and his face is buried in the pillows.

    He takes his time fingering the leather in his hands, feeling the texture and perfecting his grip. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Dean rut against the furniture and tuts him. 

    "If you make a mess of my couch, you’re not coming tonight," Castiel threatens firmly, pushing up from the armchair and closing the distance between them with slow strides and composed footsteps. 

    Once he is within arms distance, he reaches forward and gives Dean’s hair a rough yank, hard enough to keep his neck craned back so he can speak directly into his ear. 

    "I know you, Dean. Rather than calling me and telling me you’d be late, you floored it over here. You were reckless.That is what is unacceptable. Do you understand?” Castiel’s lips brush over his sub’s ear, each exhale raising more and more goosebumps to the surface of his skin. 

    "Yes, I understand. I’m sorry," Dean breathes, closing his eyes and parting his lips. He lets his neck go limp—his head now solely held up by Castiel’s grip—and relishes in the pleasurable burn of his hair being pulled.

    "Good boy," Cas praises, satisfied with his apology. He presses a barely there kiss to the man’s temple and releases him before straightening out again.

    He smacks the belt together—something like a warning of what’s to come—and it connects with a harsh snap that has Dean correcting his posture immediately.

    "Now, you’re going to count aloud. We’re going to ten." 

    Reblogged from: cavycas
  5. discopunkk:

    OMGs. If the 50 Shades of Grey movie looked like this I’d be in line right now waiting till February!

    Omg!!! I wish I wish

    Reblogged from: thescienceofobsession
  6. rats-in-the-walls:

    wetheurban:

    DESIGN: The Coffee-Making Alarm Clock

    We need this because reasons. This one’s for the coffee drinkers amongst you - British designer Joshua Renouf has come up with a coffee making alarm clock which can wake you up with a fresh cup of joe.

    Read More

    OH MY FUCKING STARS THIS SOLVES MY NUMBER ONE PROBLEM IN LIFE FUCK

    Reblogged from: robottko
  7. Reblogged from: trollblogging
  8. bootycap:

Steve/Tony RomCom AU: The Ironman

Billionaire Tony Stark’s life is a party…. until his lifestyle finally catches up to him and lands him in the hospital. After a heart attack at 38, Tony decides something needs to change. What better way to get in shape than to train for a triathlon? It’s a shame the only muscles he seems to be able to focus on are those of Steve Rogers, his new personal trainer.

    bootycap:

    Steve/Tony RomCom AU: The Ironman

    Billionaire Tony Stark’s life is a party…. until his lifestyle finally catches up to him and lands him in the hospital. After a heart attack at 38, Tony decides something needs to change. What better way to get in shape than to train for a triathlon? It’s a shame the only muscles he seems to be able to focus on are those of Steve Rogers, his new personal trainer.

    Reblogged from: bootycap
  9. bootycap:

For Priya:
Steve/Tony RomCom AU: Line of Fire

Steve Rogers dedicates his life to his work. He saves lives, puts out fires, and sometimes even helps kittens out of trees. When he pulls Tony Stark out of a burning building and the man claims he has nowhere else to go, Steve figures there’s no harm in opening up his home to the strange but charming man while he sorts out his life. But Tony Stark might be hiding a few secrets that can turn Steve’s world upside down. He thought he was opening up his home, he didn’t realize he would be opening up his life and his heart, putting himself directly in… the line of fire.

    bootycap:

    For Priya:

    Steve/Tony RomCom AU: Line of Fire

    Steve Rogers dedicates his life to his work. He saves lives, puts out fires, and sometimes even helps kittens out of trees. When he pulls Tony Stark out of a burning building and the man claims he has nowhere else to go, Steve figures there’s no harm in opening up his home to the strange but charming man while he sorts out his life. But Tony Stark might be hiding a few secrets that can turn Steve’s world upside down. He thought he was opening up his home, he didn’t realize he would be opening up his life and his heart, putting himself directly in… the line of fire.

    Reblogged from: bootycap
  10. 48 stories to go!

    Wordplay as foreplay August challenge: 1,000 Pinto fics at AO3!

    Write new stories:

    If you need an idea, there are dozens of great prompts waiting for fills at the Pinto kink meme (→ no. 1 and no. 2) that can be posted anonymously to the Pinto kink meme collection at AO3 (→ Pinto Kink Meme Anonymous).

    Repost old stories:

    Save old stories from LiveJournal and make them accessible to a wider audience. Share your treasures and help preserve the stories of our fandom.

    Let’s do this thing — let’s put 1,000 Pinto fics on AO3 this August!

    Reblogged from: pintoinlove
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