latelycravingmore:

I’m one of those people who likes the little things, like holding hands. It’s so simple and yet so fulfilling. Whether it’s walking around, to driving in the car, or even when you’re laying down together. When your fingers are just interlocked and one of you squeezes a little tighter. Or when they slowly run their thumb up and down the side of your fingers. For something so small and insignificant, it can leave chills throughout your whole body for hours.

mycasebook said:
You’re it! rules are: copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful! spread the love!! ♥

Aw yiss, spreading the love like whoa

lategoodbye:

I can hear the sounds of violins
long before it begins
make me thrill as only you know how
sway me smooth, sway me now

GIRLS LOVE GIRLS (part 2) — your kiss is on my list of the best things in life. [listen] [dl] [art]

tisacrimescene said:
My URL is tisacrimscene and I was wondering if that was too close to your URL for comfort. It doesn't really make a difference to me if you would like to to change it.

What no don’t be silly

I mean, this is tumblr, after all, it’s bound to happen that some URLs are similar to one another, especially with fandom URLs. I’d never expect anyone to change theirs because of that ;)

wheresmycow:

Kevin Whately by Theo Chalmers

wheresmycow:

Kevin Whately by Theo Chalmers

thelastenchantments:

"We walked toward the center of the city, a few snowflakes hanging in the gray air…" - The Last Enchantments

thelastenchantments:

"We walked toward the center of the city, a few snowflakes hanging in the gray air…" - The Last Enchantments

oh you beautiful thing. let’s do an oxford museum tour. (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ )

Aw yiss asdjfhsks 

Also, pubs!! For science. It’ll be like The World’s End, only with more museums and less alien invasions (I hope)

My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since well before any kiss. And now the prospect of those kisses seems to wind me like when you slip on the stairs and one of the steps hits you in the middle of the back. The notion of them continuing for what is traditionally terrifying forever excites me to an unfamiliar degree.
A love note written by Alex Turner to Alexa Chung