Sailor Head + Sailor Nurse
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Comic Relief - Catherine Tate & David Tennant [x]
(Source: bartowski, via tempestpaige)
We built a bear yesterday! We named him Doctor Marshall Alexander-Lee! Cause he has two hearts :3
So, apparently captain America beat up Hitler…. <3 (Taken with instagram)
toriandrelativedimensionsinspace:
This is honestly my favorite Thor moment. He has no idea what that thing is, where he is, what’s going on, but he’s eating pancakes, and the chick with the taser is pointing another electrical thing at him and there are faces on books, but he’s eating pancakes, and yea he’ll smile.
#Thor doesn’t get enough love #he’s like this huge handsome teddy bear with long lucious locks of golden hair #and he’s sweet and courteous and would tell you bedtime stories about the nine realms
^I heartily agree with the those tags.
(Source: amalie1, via erinelizabitch)
I know how dearly you love letters, and sadly, I do not like writing them so I’m going to type it here and now. First off, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I would write your age but i kind of forgot how old you are…Anyways, i miss you sweetie :c i miss your weirdness and how ghetto you attempt to act but you’re far away from me now and, yeah, we can webcam, but it isn’t the same as knowing we’re in the same city. It makes me feel weird having to share you with anyone (Andrea is an exception), I feel like a mother taking care of her cub and if anything were to come near you or try to hurt you in any way, I’d claw their face of…with…my claw? Then chew off their face then feed it to you? Well, I’d probably do it in reality but you probably aren’t surprised. I owe you too much to let anything like that happen anyways. And when I i found out you were sad, like, me and Andrea sad, I didn’t know what to do because, well, for one, it happened a long time ago and, two, I didn’t even know about it. Yeah, it happens, people get sad, but at the moment I didn’t know how to deal with it…I just slept it off but that was only because I was at Andrea’s house and it was bed time. Hmm. Looking back, we were not the…best combination. I was a mean bitch and you were scared of me. But slowly, you changed me. Like giving Pikachu a thunder stone to evolve into a Raichu. You brought the better out of me than, well, my own mother to be honest or anyone else in this crap of a universe. Or the Jal to my Chris, before he died and what not. Sometime I do feel like Stan, thinking everything is shit to me and nothing would really change because it’s just all shitty and, uh, I don’t really know where I’m going with this…But what you need to know is: that you’re beautiful and special and you’re probably going to be that one person someone can latter remember in their shit of a life. Maybe not for the same things as me but for who you are; weird. Hell, even my family loves you. And I love you too. I love how pretty you are and how smart you are, but your insults are mean…but i forgive you. Mainly because I laughed when you said your grandpa died -___-” In conclusion, I was happy just leaving, you know? Being a selfish human and all that. But you asked me not to so here I am. Happier than ever, more or less. I guess I couldn’t ask for more, hun.
