a new start...?
I dont know why this is so funny

merlinknights:

HQ pic of the Knights arriving at the National Television Awards red carpet

sex on the red carpet

merlinknights:

HQ pic of the Knights arriving at the National Television Awards red carpet

sex on the red carpet

danceyrselfclean:

You know just Jonathan Groff and Zachary Quinto adorably trying to laugh at Seth Rogen’s jokes during the Independent Spririt Awards…

they are toooo damn cute together!!! i wish they came out with their obvious relationship already lol <3

danceyrselfclean:

You know just Jonathan Groff and Zachary Quinto adorably trying to laugh at Seth Rogen’s jokes during the Independent Spririt Awards

they are toooo damn cute together!!! i wish they came out with their obvious relationship already lol <3

epicnessss &lt;3
dooiepierlala:

cannedebonbon:



“There’s a troll in the dungeon!” Jim yelled dramatically as he raced into Spock’s classroom, his eyes wide and his cheeks flushed.
Spock, who had been in the middle of a lecture at the time of this sudden interruption, paused as Jim—in a well-executed display of theatrics—collapsed to the floor with a flourish. Although this was not the first time Jim had taken it upon himself to disrupt—or ‘liven up’ as Jim liked to say—Spock’s classes, Spock still found himself slightly taken aback by Jim’s over-the-top performance. And if their stunned silence was anything to go by, it seemed as if his students—all two-hundred-and-fifty-five of them—felt the same way.
Of course, the genuineness of his surprise aside, Spock certainly wasn’t about to let it show—especially in front of Jim. The last thing he needed was for Jim to think that he had succeeded. Spock knew as well as anyone else that that would only lead to something far more aggravating than these daily outbursts—which, given the nature of Jim’s ‘unique’ personality, was most definitely possible.
So Spock went on with his lecture, casually stepping over Jim’s prostrate form whenever he needed to display something new on the classroom’s overhead projector. The entire time Jim remained perfectly still save for the steady rise and fall of his breathing. 
It wasn’t until Spock dismissed the class close to thirty minutes later that Jim finally picked himself up off the floor.
“That was an Oscar-winning performance, if I do say so myself,” he said, grinning from ear to ear as he approached Spock, who was clearly far from impressed.
“It was an unnecessary disturbance,” Spock replied stiffly as he packed up his things. “You are distracting my students.”
“Awww. Don’t be like that,” Jim said and pressed a light kiss to Spock’s cheek. “You know that I’m only trying to help.”
His irritation mounting, Spock quickly shrugged Jim off and said, “I do not see how you coming in yelling highly outdated pop culture references can be constituted as ‘helping’.”
Jim smiled. “Well, your students are coming to class regularly aren’t they? Remember how you were so upset that no one was showing up?”
“Vulcans do not become ‘upset’.”
Jim chuckled. “Of course, Spock. My mistake. But isn’t it much better to have this big lecture hall completely full instead of completely empty?”
Spock paused for a moment before saying, “I suppose so.”
Jim grinned. “So I did help after all! I think that this level of ‘awesome boyfriend-ness’ deserves a reward. Don’t you?”
“And what sort of ‘reward’ would that be?”
“You don’t have class until four, right?”
“That is correct.”
His grin now even broader than before, Jim looked at Spock and said, “Oh, I think I have a few ideas.”
And he did.

epicnessss <3

dooiepierlala:

cannedebonbon:

“There’s a troll in the dungeon!” Jim yelled dramatically as he raced into Spock’s classroom, his eyes wide and his cheeks flushed.

Spock, who had been in the middle of a lecture at the time of this sudden interruption, paused as Jim—in a well-executed display of theatrics—collapsed to the floor with a flourish. Although this was not the first time Jim had taken it upon himself to disrupt—or ‘liven up’ as Jim liked to say—Spock’s classes, Spock still found himself slightly taken aback by Jim’s over-the-top performance. And if their stunned silence was anything to go by, it seemed as if his students—all two-hundred-and-fifty-five of them—felt the same way.

Of course, the genuineness of his surprise aside, Spock certainly wasn’t about to let it show—especially in front of Jim. The last thing he needed was for Jim to think that he had succeeded. Spock knew as well as anyone else that that would only lead to something far more aggravating than these daily outbursts—which, given the nature of Jim’s ‘unique’ personality, was most definitely possible.

So Spock went on with his lecture, casually stepping over Jim’s prostrate form whenever he needed to display something new on the classroom’s overhead projector. The entire time Jim remained perfectly still save for the steady rise and fall of his breathing. 

It wasn’t until Spock dismissed the class close to thirty minutes later that Jim finally picked himself up off the floor.

“That was an Oscar-winning performance, if I do say so myself,” he said, grinning from ear to ear as he approached Spock, who was clearly far from impressed.

“It was an unnecessary disturbance,” Spock replied stiffly as he packed up his things. “You are distracting my students.”

“Awww. Don’t be like that,” Jim said and pressed a light kiss to Spock’s cheek. “You know that I’m only trying to help.”

His irritation mounting, Spock quickly shrugged Jim off and said, “I do not see how you coming in yelling highly outdated pop culture references can be constituted as ‘helping’.”

Jim smiled. “Well, your students are coming to class regularly aren’t they? Remember how you were so upset that no one was showing up?”

“Vulcans do not become ‘upset’.”

Jim chuckled. “Of course, Spock. My mistake. But isn’t it much better to have this big lecture hall completely full instead of completely empty?”

Spock paused for a moment before saying, “I suppose so.”

Jim grinned. “So I did help after all! I think that this level of ‘awesome boyfriend-ness’ deserves a reward. Don’t you?”

“And what sort of ‘reward’ would that be?”

“You don’t have class until four, right?”

“That is correct.”

His grin now even broader than before, Jim looked at Spock and said, “Oh, I think I have a few ideas.”

And he did.

dfjaskldfjaklsdjfa i love this man and this show @_@

dfjaskldfjaklsdjfa i love this man and this show @_@

gaywatch:

Well, this is embarrassing.

When one of my lovely followers asked if I had done a Gaywatch for this show I said “But of course!” and whistled a happy tune while looking through the entries to provide a link for her. Then I froze in slashy horror when I realized that I had not, in fact,…

34 new followers since the Merlin entry!

gaywatch:

Welcome to my Den of Gay!


Allow me to reward your awesomeness with homo gifs

can i just say im so fucking happy you did that merlin entry because honestly this is the best fucking show ive seen in so long I LOVE YOU!!! btw am i the only one getting frustrated with this whole gwen/arthur thing?

pickyourpoison:

I normally try to do my best to avoid posting pap pics (though I obviously don’t always succeed), but holy fuck Zachary, could those pants be any lower???

bb your amazing how do you find such unnnf pics!? that man is sex on legs&#8230;fhadskfjalk

pickyourpoison:

I normally try to do my best to avoid posting pap pics (though I obviously don’t always succeed), but holy fuck Zachary, could those pants be any lower???

bb your amazing how do you find such unnnf pics!? that man is sex on legs…fhadskfjalk

conceptjunkie124:

conceptjunkie124:

Guhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnffjidflpeopgkdo;gk

FUCK YESS JANTO!
this pic is made of win just saying :D

this pic is made of win just saying :D