a-forger-and-a-point-man:

involuntaryorange:

readsquirrel:

blockbhyo:

nudesornaw:

if you’re having a bad day, here’s a cute little marching band

this actually made me cry with joy also one of them is eating noodles

It just keeps going and getting better. *^^*

Me two minutes ago: “cry with joy? an animation of cats playing instruments made someone cry with joy?”

Me now: (sobs into a tissue) “OH MY GOD THAT ONE IS PLAYING TWO RECORDERS AT THE SAME TIME” (blows nose)

it’s a good thing i read people’s tags

i’m in tears i didn’t expect this to reach into the depths of my heart oh god

the joy and merriment and innocence and purity and 

the baton twirling and ONE OF THEM PLAYS A HARP AND IT MAKES LITTLE HEARTS

goodbye

iron bull and tiny inquisitor headcanons

moriinth:

sleeping together is the definition of big spoon little spoon. romantic, until he rolls over and his bicep nearly crushes her ribcage in the middle of the night

that one time she made a particularly awful joke and he playfully nudged her.aka the time iron bull accidentally shoved the herald of andraste off a cliff
need help busting that wall down? he comes up behind her, tucks her close to his middle with one hand and punches the shit out of the rock with the other. all clear, boss
one time he cut a templar’s head off right over her head. she was pissed about it and now he does it every chance he gets
slow dancing at the ball, more like come here, you as he picks her up by the waist and spins her while her feet swing above the floor
even still, there are times when he forgets how small she is. she has responsibilities that are larger than life, after all. so when she’s asleep beside him and his palm near covers her waist, he chuckles a little and remembers