semolavanpeltpan:

tithegirl:

shiips:

apolkadottedowl:

sasstrid-and-dorkcup:

madehimsaycomfychairs:

floacist:

iwishitwas1983:

I’m crying.

LMAOOOOOOOOO the screaming in the beginning

"mr. owl"
"oh jesus christ"
"please don’t give me that look"
"please don’t fly"

DYING omg

That owl is 30000000% done

every time this video graces me with its presence i feel obliged to reblog it

I would have loved to see his reaction if the owl had flown right back in the window.

The owl is so menacing omg

reblog forever because owls are both the best thing ever and beyond terrifying.

Hahahahaha!! I want 50 of them.

(Fuente: becausebirds)

ask-mirajane-strauss:

One-shot

Based on chapter 199/Episode 95

Warnings: Super bittersweet

Story dedicated to Broadway, One of the best dogs… Nay, family members, anyone could ever ask for.

“It’s okay… We already knew.” The white haired woman smiled, holding the other girl’s hand as her body was being pulled…

Beginning of a Nightmare, End of a Dream

ask-mirajane-strauss:

Rating: T

Pairing: Miraxus

Characters: Mirajane Strauss, Laxus Dreyar

Notes: I suck at naming. ENJOY YOUR MIRAXUS ANGST THOUGH! ♥ This was based on a dream I had one night, which is why it all seems a little odd and.. ethereal? But yes. Enjoy!

Picture to go with it: http://ask-mirajane-strauss.tumblr.com/post/97795581380/there-is-no-end-without-a-beginning-so-before

It was something no one had expected, an outcome that no one could have predicted.

Long black horns curved upwards, protruding from spiky blonde hair. Canines bared from a panting mouth, lightning scar carved into masculine features over the right bright orange eye, pupils now cat-like slits, wild and fierce. He still wore his large black fur-lined coat, yet somehow it seemed bigger now, billowing outwards from his large, tattooed muscular frame. In fact, his entire body seemed somehow larger than before. Protruding from his lower back was a long, dark leathery tail covered in glowing orange runes, scraping lightly against the ground.

Laxus Dreyar stood before his guild mates, his glare piercing all yet none of them at once.

One of the most powerful wizards in Fiore was now the vessel for the most dangerous threat the world had ever known.

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