The Doormat Diaries

Gradually morphing into a TMI/TID fan blog and endless reblogs of historical fashions.

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Also, Izzy, that was never Your Cat, I’m pretty sure Church was just a cranky house guest waiting to be finally picked up from the world’s most elaborate pet hotel.

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There is apparently only one bodice/corset in the whole stupid world that would be a good base for this costume.  And it’s out of stock.  [Cue endless scrolling through mega-cleavage-and-lace-front-closure-repeats.]

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katherinesage:

did you guys see cassie’s tag on after the bridge?

"r rating eventually"

"r rating eventually"

"R RATING EVENTUALLY"

If she doesn’t continue updating daily I might die.

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A small nervous giggle escaped her and Jem pulled back, looking dazed and deliciously rumpled. His hair was every which way from her running her hands through it.
“Please don’t tell me you’re laughing because I kiss so badly it’s funny,” he said, with a lopsided smile. She could sense his actual worry. “I may be somewhat out of practice.”
“Silent Brothers don’t do a lot of kissing?” she teased, smoothing down the front of his sweater.
“Not unless there were secret orgies I wasn’t invited to,” Jem said. “I did always worry I might not have been popular.”

Jem and Tessa, After the Bridge (via katherinesage)

THAT LINE THOUGH.  JEM YOU ARE MY FAVORITE.