youreyesarelikestarlightnow:

Kurt nervously smiles at Blaine after sliding the ring onto his soon-to-be-husband’s finger, his breath hitching as he finishes the last words of his vow. Blaine smiles back at him, eyes shining with unshed tears as he picks up Kurt’s ring and holds Kurt’s hand in his. 

“And now you, Blaine,” the officiants says.

“Kurt,” Blaine starts, swallowing thickly. He squeezes Kurt’s hand for emphasis. “Our very first Christmas together, nine years ago, I gave a silly paper ring made out of gum wrappers, and I made a promise to bake cookies with you and surprise you and defend you, even if you wrong. I promised to always be there for you and to kiss you and to, most importantly, remind you how perfectly imperfect you are to me.” Blaine blinks rapidly and chokes out a brief laugh, sucking in a deep breath before continuing. “And now I promise all those same things and even more. I promise to care for you and to celebrate us and our life that we’ll be making together. I promise to never leave your side, no matter what, and to be there through whatever life decides to throw at us. And I promise to love you, for as long as we both shall live.”

By now, both of them have tears escaping their eyes as they both take a long breath as Blaine slides the ring over Kurt’s finger shakily. Kurt reaches with his right hand to grab Blaine’s left, smiling when he feels the smooth silver band across his ring finger. 

“By the power invested in me by the state of New York, I now pronounced legally husbands,” the officiant says with a smile. “You may kiss each other,” he adds jokingly.

Blaine’s grin is so big it looks like it will split his face in two as Kurt pulls him by the lapels to meet in a joyful kiss.

#nice wedding vows Blaine

rubywhiterabbit:

My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…

Pluto is there.

The artist remembered Pluto.

Guys…

The artist drew Pluto crying.

77/100 » David Tennant

kettlebag:

To always love you. To defend you even if I know you’re wrong. To surprise you. To always pick up your call no matter what I’m doing. To bake you cookies at least twice a year and to kiss you whenever and where ever you want. Mostly to make sure that you always remember how perfectly imperfect you are.

“But what are you promising?”

wishyouwould:

youmooveme:

i didn’t actually think i would have this intense of an emotional reaction? like, as a shipper who is frustrated by my canon otp being marginalized by its show (while still being promoted as the model for progress, UGH), i still figured there could be a chance that the scene was cut because of time constraints or pacing. surely it was relatively insignificant. it had to be a harmless, excisable two-line thing that was probably useless in terms of overall development and such.

HOW DID THE CUT SCENE EXCEED ALL THE EXPECTATIONS I PRETENDED NOT TO HAVE?

SERIOUSLY. i did not expect to want to set myself on fire and throw myself through a window. what are these feelings.

metallikato:

_{I see a little silhouetto of a man}

Scara^MOUCHE scara^MOUCHE 

Will you do the fan^dango?

ＴＨＵＮＤＥＲＢＯＬＴＳ　ＡＮＤ　ＬＩＧＨＴＮＩＮＧ

ＶＥＲＹ　ＶＥＲＹ　ＦＲＩＧＨＴＥＮＩＮＧ　

Me!

^Galileo,_Galileo

^Galileo,_Galileo 

Galileo, Figaro

magnificoo^oooooo_ooo~