breathe the masculine
scent of his skin

For asyaana.

King without a Crown

we’re under sheets
and you’re killing me

“That is… two favours you’ve asked of me this night, Arthur Pendragon.”

“Ready for every emergency.” / “Me too.”

“I thought you were him.”

“Happy Easter!”

“You are far more beautiful now.”

How Bradley James fell in love with Georgia King and how she fell as well (literally)

and i’m drowning
so come inside