Grand Central, NYC 1929
Its not possible anymore to take such photograph, as the buildings outside block the sun rays.
omg I’m alive
Despite everything that has happened in the last 9 years, I just want to see Sam Winchester go back to College and become a Lawyer.
untitled fluffy/smutty seblaine drabble (R) because this post and i’m now officially on summer break (✿◠‿◠)
Blaine likes giving head in the shower. He likes how the water pounds against the tiles beneath his knees, how he can try and work his mouth to the rhythm of it, idle drops of water mixing in with the heat of Sebastian against his tongue.
It comes with its own share of problems, too, though. His curls, matted when wet, drape in front of his eyes, tickling at the corners and irritating them when his focus is somewhere else entirely. Sebastian, ever the considerate boyfriend, however, quickly picks up on this, and will push them back, his hands knotted in the thick of it as he tugs. It makes his cock hit the back of Blaine’s throat and he has to breathe steadily out through his nose for a minute so he doesn’t gag, but he doesn’t complain. Not when that tug alone has got his own cock throbbing against his thigh.
some people’s voices are just very appealing. you can’t explain it. there is no way to describe it. it’s just like. how. why. why does your voice do things to me. why does it make me feel things. why. how. why
you have no proof that i am not at least one of the members of daft punk
“He was very special to me, and also to the world. And we were very lucky to witness his incredible talent, his handsome smile, and his beautiful, beautiful heart. So whether you knew him personally, or just as Finn Hudson, Cory reached out, and he became a part of all of our hearts, and that’s where he’ll stay forever.” - Lea Michele
Happy Birthday Cory Allan Michael Monteith (May 11th, 1982)