isn't he just cute

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Hey, Jonah!

Hey, Cyrus!

Anyone other than me noticed how thin Chuuya is, compared to the other three…

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cute bare faced jiyongie all bundled up (๑>◡<๑)

when there’s a girl who finally likes you and you think she’s going to confess to you but you like another girl so before she gets the chance to tell you she likes you, you start telling her how there’s another girl who you like but then an older city boy appears and you assume it’s her boyfriend and that you completely misunderstood the situation

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I bought the first couple volumes of the Haikyuu manga and I noticed on Kageyama’s profile page there was a disclaimer on the bottom.

The author wanted to make sure that you didn’t think Kageyama was anything other than the volleyball idiot he is. Poor boy 😂

“Matt and the Shorthair” - Digital Oil Painting

“Kiss, darling!”

A sweet kiss from Matt Smith to celebrate this year’s Valentine’s Day. ^_^ I love how this turned out, the hair, the eyelashes, the cat fur, it all just looks so soft and touchable. Very happy!

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the most beautiful 3-syllable-poem ‘beijing you like’ by cutie top hyung~

anonymous asked:

So what about dan and Phil being jokingly affectionate towards each other in front of friends, calling each other nicknames and saying I love you. They move in, and it becomes a little less jokey, and they basically start dating, until it gets to the point where they're cuddling on the sofa, and kissing goodnight (but they're completely oblivious) and eventually Phil sees that dans hair isn't just cute in the morning, he kinda wants to pull it, and Phil's boxers aren't just funny, they're sexy..

this is :,)
did you mean ; d&p irl

💐 Dan and Phil have always been friends. Just friends, obviously. No attraction whatsoever.

💐 Ever since 2009, meeting each other, getting to be closer and closer over the years; just friends.

💐 But, over the years, they have been getting a bit… well… touchy.

💐 Even their friends notice it at this point; the way their eyes will meet in random situations, the cuddling, and knee-touching and at one point, they even held hands. Everyone but them seems to even realize what’s going on.

💐 But no one mentions it. Because, as they’ve mentioned, they’re just friends.

💐 Phil is the first one to come to, if only a little. It happened when they were sitting on the couch; Dan’s head tucked into the crook of his neck, Phil’s fingers absentmindedly playing with Dan’s hair.

💐 He was beautiful. Which was kind of a frightening thought for him, considering he had never, or at least tried not to, thought of Dan that way.

💐 Phil frowned, biting his lip and gazing down at the younger. Dan’s eyes were drooping shut slightly, and he stifled a yawn with his hand. He glanced up at Phil, raising his eyebrows, and Phil quickly looked away.

💐 But he couldn’t help smiling softly, and sliding his hand into Dan’s.

💐 Dan was a bit slower to come to realization, and his was much different.

💐 He was sitting on Phil’s bed, waiting for him to come in from the shower so they could talk about the latest video idea. Dan was on his laptop, checking twitter and fucking around.

💐 The exact moment he must have realized he was fucked was when Phil walked in, wearing nothing but a loose towel hanging from his hips, his thin frame and lean muscles completely exposed.

💐 Dan’s mouth fell open.

💐Phil ran his fingers through his wet hair, smiling at him; oblivious. “Hey. Let me just get some clothes on, and then we can start, yeah?”

💐 Dan just nodded, swallowing and trying not to stare. Why had he never realized how attractive he was…?

💐 Phil’s next breakthrough was when Dan walked into his room in the middle of the night, a fuzzy blanket draped over his shoulders, the soft light from the hallway outlining his figure. It was about three in the morning, but Dan silently got into his bed.

💐 “Couldn’t sleep,” he murmured, cuddling into Phil’s side. Phil nodded, running his fingers through Dan’s messy hair. He wanted to pull it, right then, he wanted to just kiss him breathless.

💐 So in his hazy, sleepy state, something floated into his mind. He tugged on a strand of Dan’s hair.

💐 “Hey,” he said softly. “Metaphorically, what if I kissed you?”

💐 Dan looked up, blinking at him. “What, you mean right now?”

💐 Phil nodded. Dan shrugged.

💐 “I’d be down for that.”

💐 And then they were kissing, and Dan was on top of him, the blankets and their limbs and mouths tangled together.

💐 Tangled together, under Phil’s sheets. Where they belonged.