and he's just charming



Okay, but I am IN LOVE with the way he’s looking at her here (1x11). All she’s done so far is put down her food (in order to give him her complete attention). All she’s done so far is SMILE AT HIM. She’s barely begun to TALK. The way he’s already looking at her, mere seconds after walking into her office, is making my heart melt. There’s so much adoration in the look, so much JOY. He’s just so happy to be with her again, to see her smile, to hear her voice. It’s like he’s charmed just to be in her presence. He’s already smitten and he doesn’t even know it.

“Is that your way of saying you miss me?”

“No. But if it works for you, go with it.”

Oh, it works for him, and he will absolutely go with it.

I opened periscope hoping desperately for him to fuckin say somethin at the least say “hey guys im sorry” but he didnt he just tried to charm the pants off of us and be overly nice and sweet and act all small like… Were yall getting that. Were you getting that vibe of “i did wrong so now i have to be all doe-eyed and flutter my lashes and act like a puppy”

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High School Cecilos au

  • carlos is the new transfer student, and cecil knows literally everyone and reads the morning announcements. they meet in chemistry, when carlos is taking really hardcore notes and knows all of the answers and cecil is watching him and doodling and finds everything about this new kid absolutely adorable
  • carlos tutoring cecil in science, which is hard to schedule around internships at radio stations and extracurriculars, but carlos is just so charmed by this cecil palmer guy that he makes sure they can do it
  • they get together at a football game, which neither of them really want to be at, so they sneak out and stargaze together. the sky looks like it’s lit up by alien lights. their braces get stuck together as they kiss for the first time.
  • they are ridiculously pda in the hallways– student council president dana cardinal is asked multiple times to discuss banning pda in school with principal pamela winchell because of cecil and carlos alone. 
  • i dont have much else but. TEENAGE NERDS!!!

Doctor Who Gifset The Fires of Pompeii-The Doctor rescuing Donna from being sacrificed. Okay there is a just a lot to love about this scene. One the Doctor putting gender roles aside when the priestess Spurrina says no man may enter the temple of Sibyl. Then he goes off onto a distracting spill about how he met the Sibyl and how she had a thing for him, and before releasing Donna he compliments her on her toga, but not so much on her ropes which was fine considering they were tying her down. Then he just nonchalantly uses his sonic screwdriver and frees her. He basically just charmed himself around these priestesses to rescue Donna, and not once did he get violent or caused harm to any of them.

Falling Out || Liam Dunbar pt. 2

It was now Monday and I already wanted to leave. Sighing, I shoved my books into my locker, preparing to watch Scott and Stiles at lacrosse practice. I usually go home with Lydia but Stiles claimed he needed his ‘good luck charm’ and I just enjoyed laughing at him, so it was a win win.

“Oh, hey, Lydia can I talk to you?” A voice I knew too well called out. Lydia stopped her rambling from beside me to speak to Liam. I pretended to look through my locker to avoid talking to the boy who broke my heart.

“Can you keep quiet about what you saw Friday at the party? Like the kiss between me and Maria?” Liam asked quietly. Well, I guess he thought it was quiet but even I could hear it and I wasn’t even a werewolf. I glanced at Lydia only to see a confused look on her face.

“I, uh, saw your shoes by the, uh, pool and figured you saw what happened.. Uh, sorry, gotta go.” Liam stammered before speeding off. My eyes widened as I shut my locker and I winced, seeing Lydia almost glaring at me.

“I didn’t go outside for the party. But you, little missy, you did. Explain.” Lydia said with her green eyes set to destroy me. I sighed and shrugged my shoulders, giving her the best puppy face I could do.

“There’s not much to tell. I walked outside to relax, saw Liam making out with 'Maddy’ and ran away to your room.” I informed the red head. Her mouth widened as her glare found a new target.

“That little runt thinks he can just play you like that? Oh hell no.” She muttered before storming after Liam. Groaning, I followed beside her and tried to calm her down.

“Lyd, it’s fine. He doesn’t like me, it’s okay. Let’s go shopping! Or we could get ice cream? We can even make fun of Stiles if you want!” I tried convincing her. Nothing would work and soon we were on the lacrosse field, searching for different people. She was still set on destroying Liam and I needed Scott and Stiles to calm her down. Seeing my favorite spaz and alpha, I yelled for them.

“Please tell Lydia that she can’t murder Liam.” I told them, out of breath from chasing the fashion queen. They looked at me confused before looking at Lydia who set her glare on them. Stiles physically flinched while Scott just raised his eyebrows.

“Liam decided he wanted to make-out with some girl named Maggie last night and Y/N witnessed it. He’s only supposed to make-out with her, okay?” Lydia informed the duo. Scott chuckled and shook his head while Stiles copied Lydia’s glare.

“He basically cheated on you, Y/N! That’s not going to work. Nope, nuh uh. Where the hell is that little bastard?” Stiles questioned venomously, helping Lydia in her search. I groaned again as they found him and called him over.

“Yeah? What’s up?” Liam asked as he jogged over to us. I stood beside Scott, looking towards the ground. Lydia and Stiles were going to slam him into the ground with words and I needed to prepare myself.

“What’s up? What’s up?! I’ll tell you what’s up, you little shit! You tell us all that you like Y/N and then you decide to go and play tonsil hockey with another girl! That’s the –” Stiles began, pointing a finger at the beta.

“– worst thing you can do! Oh yeah, it wasn’t me at the pool, it was Y/N. She saw your little 'play time’. And let me warn you, runt. If you hurt her like that again, I swear, I'll–” Lydia interrupted, now poking Liam’s chest with every word she said.

“– destroy you.” Stiles and Lydia spoke together, sending Liam death glares. If looks could kill, he’d be to the center of the earth by now. Liam’s eyes were wide and they were soon placed on me. They dulled lightly and he reached a hand towards me.

“Oh, God. Y/N, I’m so sorry. Martha was just there and you weren’t. Honestly, I really do like you. A lot. And I know you won’t forgive me, hell, I wouldn’t forgive me. But I am sorry. I always thought you liked Stiles and I never thought I had a chance.” Liam admitted, holding my hand lightly.

“Ew, I don’t like Stiles. He’s basically my brother! And, besides, you should just tell me if you like me. Not go making out with some girl that no one even knows the name of.” I told Liam, glaring. I could see Stiles and Lydia cheering me on from behind him and I held in my giggle.

“C'mon, Lydia. We have shopping to do.” I announced, looping my arm through my best friends. She giggled as I flipped my hair.

And, this time, Liam was the one left broken hearted.

[as requested by demand, here’s part two. Thank you guys so much & don’t worry, this isn’t the end ;-)]

*finishes all 7 HP audiobooks and tries to figure out what to listen to next*

*starts HP audiobooks in a different language*
Game of Thrones Iwan Rheon's best role was on Misfits - Nerdy Stuff
Iwan Rheon is known as the cold, calculating, and callous Ramsay Bolton on HBO's Game of Thrones. But his role on Misfits is arguably his best one yet.

In many ways, Rheon played two characters. Meek Simon was a polar opposite of “Superhoodie” and the execution of a split personality role required an actor who could tap into the personality traits of both.

Rheon proved with Simon that he could handle psychotic just as flawlessly as he could handle charming and unbelievably shy.

[…] Like Game of Thrones, Rheon was hardly given adequate credit for his acting, but it was through Simon that the show found a vessel to connect with the various misfits at home watching. He carried it until just before the very end and gave audiences a character to root for time and time again.

I completely forgot to tell u all about the highlight of prom
So the whole eating thing ends and the dancing part starts right
And there’s sort of aisle in the center of the hall where u like dance (it seemed to small for me but whatever) so I try to go and dance except
Guess what
My white ass school was playing idk fucking ymca or some white ass song
And so im just standing there watching these people chirping and following along with the words or whatever
And then right next to me comes this Sri Lankan guy (the chillest dude in my grade tbh)
And I ask him why he isn’t dancing and he’s like “I don’t really dance”
And I just turn to him and im like “u don’t dance or u don’t dance to white ppl songs”
And he just starts laughing and said “Truuuee”
And then we both just sigh looking around wondering how we survived 4 years of this white nonsense
So yeah
That was the highlight of my prom night lmaoo