The Morgue Chan
I’m bored and waiting to go home from work ask me a thing
dramatisecho:

All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?

dramatisecho:

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

"You’re next."

legallyblained:

sandvviches:



#THE ACCIDENTAL COWBOY STRIKES AGAIN

jonsnowballs:

god bless captain america

hannigram:

When someone talks in public about Hannibal

image

thereismorethan1:

It’s a GQ spread.

dingdongyouarewrong:

fanfiction

dingdongyouarewrong:

fanfiction


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fiebrre:

carlos like to stargaze, cecil likes to gaze at carlos. and i gave cecil a makeover! if you zoom in, carlos’ clipboard has some real information uwu any writing in purple was cecil~

fiebrre:

carlos like to stargaze, cecil likes to gaze at carlos. and i gave cecil a makeover! if you zoom in, carlos’ clipboard has some real information uwu any writing in purple was cecil~

I went to prom with my boyfriend, but after the dance he left me at a party all by myself. It was awful!

virtualcarrot:

(x) When a couple of campers decides to set camp in the area, Derek finds himself having to drag Stiles away before he does something rash and stupid and dangerous, like getting noticed by the humans busy littering the lake’s opposite bank. It’s not that he’s fond of Stiles, really. It’s a little hard to be fond of the person responsible for slashing his small and only fishing net, snapping two of his fishing rods all in the space of one night, and generally handing out his live bait like it’s pet treats.
It’s just that Stiles has proven to be almost okay-ish company when he’s not destroying Derek’s equipment. That’s all.
"Let go of me, assface. And you better not be coping a feel!"
"Don’t flatter yourself and. stop. squirming."

virtualcarrot:

(x) When a couple of campers decides to set camp in the area, Derek finds himself having to drag Stiles away before he does something rash and stupid and dangerous, like getting noticed by the humans busy littering the lake’s opposite bank. It’s not that he’s fond of Stiles, really. It’s a little hard to be fond of the person responsible for slashing his small and only fishing net, snapping two of his fishing rods all in the space of one night, and generally handing out his live bait like it’s pet treats.

It’s just that Stiles has proven to be almost okay-ish company when he’s not destroying Derek’s equipment. That’s all.

"Let go of me, assface. And you better not be coping a feel!"

"Don’t flatter yourself and. stop. squirming."

Dylan O’Brien, Tyler Posey and Holland Roden at the MTV Movie Awards (2011-2014)