didnt know


Rhett using Link to steady himself

i used to worry a TON about the fact that i’ve never been anyone’s favorite person. i’ve always felt like my parents like my brother more, i have hardly ever been someone’s best friend, never been in a relationship, etc.

but my dog pretty much thinks i’m the only pure human on the entire planet and tHAT IS VERY HEALING TBH

Once again, I am so fucked up by roadtripping boys!!!
Just the idea of them going off together for like a little “ relief of stress ” kinda deal is so cute???

Their favorite places to travel together are v chill and natural kind of places, like their Oregon trip!
After their time together up there for business, they start planning actual work free trips!

Can you imagine Arin renting this cute, little traveling van? Just to see Dan smile, as the nature freak he is

They drive all over small towns, singing to 80s & 90s tracks Dan brought from home
They find mountain peaks, and drive to the top as the sunsets, to get that perfect sense of calmness
The van has and open back, which they have stuffed with fluffy blankets and pillows

They stay out on the peak for hours, watching old sketches, spitting topics left & right. All bundled up together bc it’s gotten chilly

Eventually they both realize it has been a long while, and the stars are already resting above their heads
Dan helps Arin onto the top of the van, and they continue their banter, only this time under the shelter of the night sky.

They wake up the next morning, after driving home, & staying up late to watch the entirety of movies Dan grabbed from his shelf before leaving

Arin wakes up first, seeing Dan curled up in his arms, fluffy head resting on his chest
He should move, get up and take a shower
Though, moments like these with Dan don’t come around often

Dan eventually opens his tired eyelids, only to find Arin creepily staring at him
He begins to ask a question, only to be interrupted by large arms wrapping around his back, and a kiss on the nose

They spend the rest of the day chatting in the hotel room, ordering room service, watching more movies, glancing at each other every now and again

Originally posted by acewest360

HR seemed astonishing to say the least. You watched him in an amusing way as Harry introduced him to the team. “And this..” Harrison pointed towards his right, where you stood. “Is (Y/N), you don’t need to shake her hand either” he quickly added.

HR turned his head around to look at you. His bright blue hues, twinkled in wonder as he stared you up and down shamelessly making Harry narrow his eyes dangerously at HR. “

Hi” you politely greeted with a small smile and extended your arm forward, ignoring the grunt that left Harry’s lips. He quickly shook your hand, that glint never leaving his eyes as he kept looking at you in wonder.

“(Y/N), what a beautiful name” he grinned taking a step forward. Harry coiled an arm around your waist in a protective way. “May I ask a personal question? Are you, by any chance single? Which I highly doubt is the case, seeing as how stun-“ “She’s with me” Harrison said in a gruff voice, paying no heed to the way he interrupted HR, tightening his hold and pulling you closer.

“Ah of course. My apologies, just couldn’t help myself.” he backed away with a grin. “Yeah, right” Harry grumbled under his breath.

You silently giggled to yourself at how adorable Harrison looked when he was jealous.

Request: Is it possible to get an imagine. Imagine HR flirting with the reader who happens to be in a relationship with E-2 Wells

Because some people don’t realize how asexual and hypersexual are opposites:


Sexual addiction or hypersexuality is defined as a dysfunctional preoccupation with sexual fantasy, often in combination with the obsessive pursuit of casual or non-intimate sex 



Asexuality is the lack of sexual attraction to anyone, or low or absent interest in or desire for sexual activity.


I mean jeez, it’s just so hard to see how they’re opposites.I just can’t do it. 

Keep in mind, there’s nothing really wrong with being either of these.

soleadosonrisa  asked:

“Wanna, like– I mean, if you’re not busy… We could get lunch? Or even just coffee if you don’t have a lot of time?”

Pushing his reading glasses up further onto the bridge of nose, Lovino’s tired eyes glanced up at his husband; honestly, anything to distract him from this essay was a blessing. “What do you mean? I have plenty of time.” He insisted - though, it was more than likely that that was a fat lie. “Let’s get lunch. Are you good to go right now?”