Everyone calls me Mel. I'm so happy to be here.
Taylor Dearden as DR. MELISSA KING THE PITT (2025—)
Keni
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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The Bowery Presents
RMH

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Xuebing Du

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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Fai_Ryy
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Claire Keane

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Andulka
Sweet Seals For You, Always
almost home
cherry valley forever
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
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Everyone calls me Mel. I'm so happy to be here.
Taylor Dearden as DR. MELISSA KING THE PITT (2025—)
SUPRIYA GANESH as DR. SAMIRA MOHAN THE PITT, 1.12 "6:00 P.M."
big brown eyes. long dark hair
rhaenyra targaryen. you have a fucking type
ive been reminded this post exists and i just have to laugh
rhaenyra girl you so badly wanted to fuck someone who isn't a blood relative and they didn't let you
EMMA D'ARCY & OLIVIA COOKE "House of the Dragon" FYC Event at Saban Media Center (March 6th, 2025)
The Tragedy of our times
Overdosing
EMMA D'ARCY & OLIVIA COOKE "House of the Dragon" FYC Event at Saban Media Center (March 6th, 2025)
what fucking hell dimension are y’all blogging from
there are no words in the english language i could scream to drown you out
rhaenyra and alicent + motion sickness by phoebe bridgers
Sorry I've rewatched it and I'm so basic.
By the end of the year she had taken to talking to herself, and had come to have a deep aversion to the color green.
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Inspired by Orchestra AU | the big affair i cannot forget by @mitchelljoni
It was only a few bars, a segue from one theme into another, but Alicent felt, for the first time since the rehearsal began, Rhaenyra’s eyes on her. They were sitting a meagre few feet from one another, close enough that Alicent could smell her perfume when she flourished with her wrists, that Alicent could reach out and touch her if she wanted to. But she didn’t. It would be like sticking her hand in a flame. Their eyes met for a second, just one. Then they carried on.
This is giving “I finished my book on dragons” “oh my god baaaaabe, you did?!”
tell me, in your darkness, in your ocean, am i ever there? have we ever reached each other?