Tag: this is gold

moitmiller:

seepunkrun:

moitmiller:

seepunkrun:

[Image: Miles McMillan takes a blurry selfie with Skunk.]

  • zacharyquinto: then this little shit (not @milesmcmillan)
    decided to run into the upstate woods in the black of night and was
    missing for almost an hour. and i am in pittsburgh feeling frantically
    helpless and then…
    #skunk #safehome #nightmare #woods #happyending #thankgod (x)

    • Can’t stop thinking about the AU where Miles was the one who ran off into the woods.

    Punk quit taunting me with this. Or I’ll write it.

    I’m not doing anything, Moit. I’m certainly not imagining Zach’s instagram after his boyfriend runs off into the woods.

    I cannot. I’m laughing too hard when I put my fingers to the keys. I start looking at Zach’s capitalization allergy and … and that’s the end of me.

    thelibrarina:

    vortisaurus:

    winterisrambling:

    “Hello.  My name is Luke Skywalker.  You killed my father.  Prepare to die.”

    “Never go up against a Mandalorian when death is on the line!” *immediately falls into Sarlacc pit*

    “Bye, boys!  Have fun storming the Death Star!”

    “Wampas Of Unusual Size?  I don’t think they exist.”

    “Do you want me to send you back to where you were?  Unemployed, on Hoth?”

    “It just so happens that Obi-Wan here is only mostly dead.”

    “Give us the access code.” “What access code?” “Chewie, tear his arms off.” “Ohhh you mean this access code!”

    “I could give you my word as a Corellian…” “No good. I’ve known too many Corellians”

    “Why can’t I see?” “You’ve been mostly-frozen all day.”

    That day, she was amazed to discover that when he was saying “I know”, what he meant was, “I love you.” 

    “Why do you wear that black mask? Were you burned on Mustafar, or something like that?” “Oh no, it’s just that they’re terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future.”

    “Luke doesn’t get eaten by the rancor at this time. ”What?” “The rancor doesn’t get him. I’m explaining to you because you look nervous.”

    “The Fowce is what bwings us togevver today. It suwwounds us, and penetwates us. It binds the gawaxy togevver.”