kate beckett + domesticity
I aggressively heart domestic Beckett.
Less talky, more nakey.
Gotta be quick if you want the dick
She is so hungry for him in this moment. Her desire has finally surfaced and I love how she strains forward, showing him the want inside of her. He, though, is a man standing on the edge of a cliff: unsure of what is driving her; terrified to believe her words. A mis-step now and he will lose everything.
Castle: Geez, what time is it? I think I passed out after round 4.
credit for the gif: Casket lover
Stana Katic (x)
I guess we need to see some “big event”, because I want to see that…
You’re an amazing man and i love you with all my heart.
I don’t know why Frank insisted on bringing me to this dinner party, I don’t even know what to talk about and everyone’s already having a conversation, it’d be awkward to butt in. A steakhouse? Really? I’m a pescetarian, Frank. We’ve known each other ten years. Nobody’s even bothered to comment on my coat or offered a tummy rub. Your friends are shit, Frank.
my favorite post of 2013
Her face when she realizes he’s going to kiss her is the most priceless thing.
Reblogging for that comment.