ZoRobin Week
♦ Day 6: Tenderness (Part I)
Because even these dangerous arms, these swordsman arms, avoided my fall... almost tenderly.
ZoRobin Week
♦ Day 6: Tenderness (Part II)
Because, softly, these lethal hands,
these skilful and deadly hands,
her hands...have saved my life.
MY FUCKING SIDES
I sat in my room, on my laptop, when I heard the closet door groan open. I looked up and saw a monstrous beast looming over me. I sat frightened by whatever this beast or monster could be. And in a moment’s notice, he screamed boo, and I shine my laptop at his face, showing him looking like a fucking jazz clown. I screamed, and hid under my covers.
omg
soreto-you-wanna-be-my-river11:
Twitterまとめ
this is very confusing
*does that glasses thing characters with glasses do*
I keep having to remind myself that it’s the lionesses that do the hunting and killing and get their faces soaked in blood I mean is there a more badass animal
the king of the jungle
in the second it’s like ‘maybe if I look away she’ll stop yelling at me’
I TOLD YO BITCH ASS TO PICK UP THE CUBS
this is me
when you succeed at something you usually suck at
when you suck at something you usually succeed at
(Source: teaonatrain)
Calissons with candied orange & ginger confit
{in French}
{by Carnets Parisiens}
One of my favourite TF2 videos.
