larryitup:

niamlarrybuttsex:

adfproudtobeadirectioner:

nandosaddict:

 DIRECTIONERS : MUST REBLOG

Sobbing

Reblogged after 2.5 seconds of pure bliss to my ears. My boys. 😂❤

i

Wow I just cant even

conversemusic:

Converse’s music Tumblr is here. Let’s rage.

GIF by Matthias Brown

 

 

larryitup:

niamlarrybuttsex:

adfproudtobeadirectioner:

nandosaddict:

 DIRECTIONERS : MUST REBLOG

Sobbing

Reblogged after 2.5 seconds of pure bliss to my ears. My boys. 😂❤

i

Wow I just cant even

shadow-of-a-whisper:

travellersinthisland:

secretly-john-watson:

the-fandoms-are-cool:

thestupidsunflowerseed:

captain-kirks-perfect-hair:

I want to know that I’m not alone in this…

Every single day

every second of my waking life and every moment of my dreaming one

24/7

middle earth

Hogwarts

thisismyoneroomdisco:

adventurerscelebrationgathering:

Tell ‘em. 

I dedicate this little number to all those who like to say Disney princesses are nothing but passive, submissive, and horrible role models. 

Bless this post.

thefourteenthdoctor:

TARDIS exteriors: 1963-2013

amazing-phandom-isnoton-fire:

gelametwra:

choose your favourite reaction

man at the front on the left AIR I NEED AIR

the-fangirl-empire:

doctorinapolicebox:

microwave-is-not-an-onomatopoeia:

captainkittycatsam:

captainkittycatsam:

This is Tumblr

It will change your life forever.

I think this is the most notes i have seen on one of my post.

This is so beautifully accurate

and i love how it’s dan.

we are all dans in the end

waitingondhr:

you’ll be the death of me

2firstnames:

In Memoriam [ H&V | AO3 ] by Cassinea

For two weeks they pass each other like ghost ships in the night, their outlines faint in the fog where men dared not follow. The Janus Thickey Ward specializes in ghosts.

Don’t make me change my mind
Or I won’t live to see another day, I swear it’s true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find

ofringmasters:

The war is over, but not for the Malfoy heir and the up-and-coming powerhouse no one saw coming. 

Draco Malfoy looks at the papers in front of him, a magically binding contract that details how he is to hand over the Malfoy family’s secret formula for Felix Felicis in exchange for ten million Galleons, when he is sure he’d sold it for fifteen. 

But it is his fault, he knows, and he remembers it everytime he sees the signature under the line that should have had his three hours ago. Hermione Granger had virtually disappeared three months after she’d been awarded an Order of Merlin, a year after the war, and she had resurfaced three years later, the president of Granger Enterprises. 

She’d practically seduced his secrets from him, and now he is left in the losing side of a deal. It took him a kiss, two, three, a smile, the angles of her collarbones. He wonders if his weakness is in reverse proportion to his Slytherin cunning, or if the witch, that siren, is as sly as they come. And it is at this moment that he wonders if she should have been a Slytherin, blood status be damned. 

grangerandherferret:

now in this twiilight 
how dare you speak of grace

“You just can’t leave me like this…”