I still know how to survive….
because killian’s obsession with 80’s music cannot be denied. and axl rose, man. ;)
30 day otp challenge → day 5. kissing
She presses soft kisses to his back just where the shoulder blades meet when she’s curled up behind him, about to go to sleep. It feels natural to do it, an urge to try to make him feel how happy he makes her when she can’t be sure how to put it in words.
He lets his lips easily trail on her neck when he wakes up in the middle of the night, just checking to see if she’s still there, touching not quite enough to make sure it’s not just some elaborate dream where he gets to be oh so happy.
She snuggles closer when they’re watching a movie – a phenomenon he is very fascinated by – to kiss the fabric on top of his chest. He grumbles something about a very important scene, but she lets her hand go lower to rest just below his navel and can hear his heart speed up when she places her head at the spot where her lips just touched him. So she smiles to herself, and feeds on the every emotion she’s having, enough to last a lifetime. He drags a hand through her hair in even strokes, and laughs quietly at Peter Quill dancing to Blue Swede´s Hooked on a feeling. She joins him, and lets her lips touch his chest again.
Look, when I was a kid, I ran away. It’s just what I did. But the first time I did it, I had the same exact thought. I wondered, “What if I’m making a mistake? What if I miss this place?” Did you? Not the first time. Not any time.
“Pistol, sword, Hook, my cunning wit… I don’t think we have what it takes. Emma does.”
girls don’t like boys, girls like halloween and mark ruffalo’s tumblr account
I like Halloween and Tumblr, too.