This is from a recent Mazda event. He always does look so damn good in a suit.  The hair could use a little fixing, if you ask me, but he has a wife to take care of that…right? Buh. Anyway, sorry for the lack of updates.

I have finals next week, and just got a job two weeks ago so I’m trying to adapt. Not to mention I got a puppy two days ago, and it’s been a mess of him not being housebroken and whining in the wee morning hours. Winter break is soon, and I can assure you at that point there will be daily updates. Until then, have a great week, and be safe if you’re in an area with terrible weather [we've had a blizzard this week]. Love you all!

I know it’s kind of hard to see Paddy in this pic. But you get the idea. I would not be able to object if he wanted to take things slow with me. It’d be nearly impossible though, seeing as the moment we slid into the tub I’d be all over him.

This scene is a favorite. He’s all wet. And so am I. Oh wait… that’s a line crossed.

He is just so damn cute. All the different outfits, all the different facial expressions. Some of them make me want to laugh, some make me want to hug him, others make me want to jump his bones. I mean, shit. He’s perfect. Where can I find a man like that?

So, we were excited when it first came up in that stupid Grey’s/Private Practice crossover that Derek played guitar. I mean, what is hotter than a man with a guitar?

This man with a guitar. That’s what.

Sure, his song was a little lame, and Patrick doesn’t sing [unless you count that cute time in Enchanted when he sings over Jon McLaughlin]. But still. I mean, just holding the guitar adds about a billion hotness points.

Hey Mr. Rockstar, come and rock my world.

No seriously. Drop your pants.

[Sadly, I have to miss tonight's episode. Chemistry really tries to ruin my life.]

Look at that smirk. Look at it and tell me it doesn’t make you want to jump up, hug him, and wrap your legs around that sexy waist. God. Take me up against that car, immediately.

Sorry, things got hectic over here. But I’m back, and as long as I’m not overwhelmed with school I’ll be updating!

I believe today is two for Tuesday, so here:

These pictures are from L.A. magazine. Just look at him. In the second one especially. It’s so simple, so relaxed, and it leaves so much room to climb on top of him and ride him silly. I mean, I volunteer to. Totally free of charge. And in the first one? The worn and weathered leather jacket? Just.. Yum. I want to touch him, to wrap my fingers in my hair, kiss him hard. You know, let the imagination run free!

Hey everyone, sorry about the missed update yesterday. I’m actually pretty sick and I had a test last night, so I didn’t get around to updating all day. And because I’m sick, I might not update for a few days so I can rest up. I hope everyone has a great week, weekend, Grey’s Day, etc.

Love you all :]]

Paging Dr. Shepherd. I need your assistance!

I don’t know what it is, but the full black suit? It really gets me going. Like I love him in light blue shades too, because they bring out his eyes, but the full black just… wow. Totally gorgeous.

Imagine waking up to that every morning. Makes you want to run your fingers down the plane of his chest, abdomen, maybe tuck a few fingers into the waistband of those pants… or just remove them all together.

I’d lick him up and down. Repeatedly. And if he said stop, I wouldn’t.

All I have to say about this is: Where do your eyes automatically drift?

That’s what I thought.