I’m sorry for killing you.
Twice.

scripting-life:

3.22 | 3.24 | 4.03 | 4.23: For all the grief that Beckett gets about running in her four-inch heels, she has an uncanny ability to know when she’ll be needing flats.

I was actually planning on writing a humor fic based on this, but the words wouldn’t come, so I went the visual route instead. I just taught myself how to make gifs earlier this week, so this is actually my first foray into the mysterious art. Huzzah!

“I always look at Caroline as Stefan’s future [best friend] Lexi. You’ve seen little pockets of a friendship spark between them, and I see Caroline in the long run of the series becoming that important in Stefan’s life.” — Julie Plec (x)

jimbeckett:

civilian-investigator:

im not even sure what this is/what this means but he’s still cute ok

It means, “I’m Castle and I’m trying to imitate the lips of that woman who’s had waaay too much plastic surgery”.

copsandwriters:

What was Rook doing, making a perfume ad with every damn woman in the city? Then she stopped herself. ‘Why do I care?’ she thought. It bothered her that it even bothered her.

Heat Wave by Richard Castle, Chapter 2

katebeckettswift:

Adorable!