big cardigans, rolled up jeans w cool socks showing underneath, messy hair that somehow always looks good, going for a drive w no destination 

The lovely it-s-more-than-just-a-band tagged me, thank you :) !

aight let’s do this.

1. Be still, The Killers

2. Asleep, Emily Browning

3. Close Your Eyes, Digital Daggers

4. Bedshaped, Keane

I was tagged by dzemorek (thank u!! im so late w this sorry) • Your name and username. • Where you’re from. • Pronounce the following words: Aunt, Roof, Route, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, Alabama, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Pajamas, Caught, Naturally, Aluminium, GIF, Tumblr, Crackerjack, Doorknob, Envelope, GPOY. • What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house? • What is a bubbly carbonated drink called? • The bug that when you touch it it curls into a ball? • What do you say to address a group of people? • A wizard or a vampire? • How old are you? • Is it cold where you are? • Favourite colour. • Colour of your eyes? • Do you have freckles? • When is your birthday? • Last thing you drank. • Taco or quesadilla? • A million dollars or a million friends? • Shark or elephant? • What do you call gym shoes? • What do you call your grandparents? • What do you call the wheeled contraption in which you carry groceries at the supermarket? • What is the thing you change the TV channel with? • Choose a book and read a passage from it. • Do you think you have an accent? • Do you know anyone on Tumblr in real life? • End audio post by saying any THREE words you want.

things you said when you thought i was asleep.

The soft snoring of Kirk in his arms didn’t do any justice to his heart. Not that he had one. Kirk’s uniform was bunching up under his neck, looking more painful than it actually was. But nevertheless he didn’t wake, even when Spock’s arm had died and he accidentally flicked it in the sleeping boy’s face. 

Spock had no idea of why Kirk was this tired but he was not complaining. Not that he could, really. A smile tried to tug itself across his moist lips but he wouldn’t let it happen. He couldn’t let it happen.

But it did.

It always did, he was just excellent at hiding it.

If this is what love felt like then Spock wanted everything to do with it, it made his insides burn like the time Kirk had an allergic reaction or something which bones had injected him with which made Kirk’s hands blow up to the size of a mountain, and he had laughed so much his chest starting burning. That was the first time he had ever felt something in a way other than dull.

“Stay” Spock whispered against Kirk’s skin as he kissed a trail down his shoulders. “Forever.”

oh no, pumpkin. why?

u r so pretty why